Harry is a miserable mess right now. With no place to go and no real friends who would allow him to stay over for a few days, Harry had to stay in a homeless shelter.

Surrounded by people who are down on their luck, poor, and have no prospect for the future, Harry realizes that he might get stuck here forever, just like these people.

He starts regretting his choices. He looks back at the past few months and begins to realize just how messed up he had been.

Now, as he hits rock bottom, he starts realizing how much of a bum he has been. Spending months doing nothing and living off Jenny's money, and using that money to fund something that never existed.

He also regrets ever being friends with Tom. He thought the money he was giving to Tom was being used for their start-up company, but he now realizes that Tom was just using him.

Stealing his money while showing him dreams about an unachievable future.

But what Harry regrets most is cheating on Jenny. He looks back at everything that happened and realizes that Jenny's anger was very justified.

She went out of her way to support him through his tough times, but he took advantage of that, became complacent, lazy, arrogant, and spiteful towards Jenny because of her constant nagging.

And with Tom being the devil on his shoulders, telling him how Jenny is emasculating him, Harry bought into it.

But now, everything is very clear to Harry. Jenny was too good a girlfriend who went out of her way to help him, but he was too lazy to drag himself out of the hole he had dug himself into.

Tom was not his friend; he only pretended to be his friend to take his money and get inside Jenny's pants. Jenny had warned him about Tom multiple times, but he never listened.

Then came the cheating. He regrets doing it. The girl he fucked doesn't even hold a candle to Jenny. Harry was so consumed by rage and tunnel vision that he couldn't see the situation through Jenny's perspective, so when a woman flashed her breasts and allowed him to fuck her, he didn't hold back.

'I need to talk to her. Beg for her forgiveness. Ask her to take me back. This time, I am not going to mess it up,' Harry thinks with determination and sits up straight from his stained mattress, which was clearly passed around by many homeless people before ending up here.

Harry quickly finds a quiet place before taking out his phone to make a call. His phone is the only thing he has in his possession right now.

He had thought of selling it for some money, but decided not to as it's the only thing connecting him to people he knows.

He goes through his contacts and finds Jenny's number.

Harry looks at it nervously. His finger, hovering over the screen, hesitating to give her a call. But in the end, he is desperate, and a desperate man can do anything.

He gives Jenny a call and puts his phone to his ear.

The phone starts ringing. The longer it rings, the more nervous he gets.

Just as he is about to end the call from getting cold feet, the phone gets picked up.

"Jenny!" He immediately yells excitedly, but what he hears is not his beautiful ex-girlfriend's voice, but something feral and loud, followed by very loud clapping.

It's loud, it's wet, and the feral moans sound as if something's getting slaughtered. Harry is taken aback by what he hears.

But as he focuses on the feral moans, he realizes who it belongs to. The moans may sound feral, uncontrolled, and wild, but the voice is still something he is very familiar with.

It's the voice of the woman he dated for years.

Harry's eyes widen, and his stomach starts twisting as he realizes what is happening. That wet loud clap sounds very familiar. It's as if someone is destroying her pussy right now.

The sound of the wet squelching created by something going in and out is as loud as the other sounds.

Harry realizes that Jenny is getting fucked, and from the sounds of it, she is being overwhelmed with pleasure.

Never in his life has he ever heard Jenny sound like this. They have had sex hundreds of times, but never has she moaned like this before.

The image of Jenny getting roughed up starts forming in his head, and he can only think of one person who is doing this to her. Amon.

The man who barged into their life and stole Jenny's attention. Harry grits his teeth while his hands shake, struggling to say a word.

"Je...Jenny..." He finally calls her name again.

"YESZ~ YESZ~ YESZ~ YESZ~ YESZ~ FUGGG MEEEEEEE~" But instead of talking back to him, Jenny is having her senses getting fucked out of her. She doesn't even care who is on the phone and if they can listen to her depraved moans. She is too consumed by Amon's cock to think of anything else other than what Amon is doing to her right now.

"Hey, Harry!" Harry suddenly hears another voice calling for him. He recognizes this voice, too. It belongs to Amon. Harry can never mistake it for anyone else because of how strong, unique, and masculine Amon's voice is.

Harry's hand shakes with sheer anger as he hears Amon's voice. He can hear the sarcastic, condescending tone in Amon's voice.

"As you can hear, your ex-girlfriend is very busy right now. You should call tomorrow morning, as I will be fucking this slut all night~" Amon says as he continues to pound the hell out of Jenny's cunt.

"AAANNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG~ I AM CUMMINGGGGG~" Jenny lets out a screaming moan as her body shakes violently. Her pussy squirts its juices all over the bedsheet, turning it into a wet mess.

"Did you just hear that? Doesn't she sound like the perfect slut?" Amon asks.

"I must say, Harry, I am pretty jealous. You managed to fuck this slut for years, too bad you couldn't bring out this side of hers even once. I promise, you would love the sight of her right now," Amon says.

Harry sees red, but he also can't help but imagine the state in which Jenny is right now. From her moans, he can tell that Jenny is having a mind-melting experience. Something he could never provide her.

"Well, why don't I show it to you?" Amon suddenly says and switches the call to a video call.

Harry looks at his screen with wide eyes. Wondering if he should accept the video call. His finger was hovering over the receive button.

He feels his stomach twist some more; his mind is telling him not to accept the video call, but he wants to see Jenny. He wants to see what is happening to her right now.

He knows if he sees her right now, he will be scarred for the rest of his life, but for some reason, he still wants to see it.

His finger touches the receive button. The call switches from audio to video, and the first thing he sees is Amon's face and the smug smile plastered on it.

Harry can also see Amon moving, making Jenny moan like a feral bitch.

"Man, I gotta give it to you. I am fucking the girl who just dumped you a day ago, and you still want to see her pussy get destroyed? I must admit, you have some balls. Well, here you go. See what I am doing to this slut," Amon says and starts panning the camera down.

Harry has no words for Amon, his eyes locked on his screen as the camera pans down, revealing Amon's godly body before he gets to see Amon's massive rod.

Harry can't believe Jenny is getting fucked by such a huge monster. He couldn't help but compare himself to Amon and realize how his dick doesn't compare at all. The difference is night and day.

And then, as the camera panned down even further. Harry finally saw it. Jenny's pussy stretched to limits like never before as Amon's big, fat cock went in and out of Jenny's pussy, pulling her insides out a little.

Harry couldn't take his eyes off it. Seeing Jenny shudder from every strong thrust that made her moan like a feral bitch. He saw how with every thrust, Jenny's pussy would spew out more liquid, drenching her inner thighs and Amon's cock in the process.

As Amon panned the camera away to give Harry a full view of his ex-girlfriend, he saw Jenny lying flat on her stomach. Her face, lying to the side with her mouth wide open and tongue sticking out. She looked like a mindless, sex crazed slut.

A look Harry has never seen on her face. And all it took to bring this side of Jenny out was another man with a massive cock.

Seeing her like this, hearing her moan like an animal, witnessing her body shudder and squirm uncontrollably under the influence of Amon's massive cock, made Harry feel something he had never felt before.

He saw Jenny in a new light. Something which he had never seen before. This Jenny. The one who has been turned into a sex crazed slut for some reason looks the most attractive in his eyes.

Seeing her ruined to such an extent made his dick hard.

Harry gritted his teeth in anger, but he also couldn't stop himself from watching the show. Amon's strokes, getting stronger and faster, making her ass giggle crazily while also turning it red.