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The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2013, 2014

Chapter Forty-Seven: Deadstick

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As Wormwood raged across the world, the chaos served the Tyrants interests. By January, Canada and Mexico had fallen under their control. As governments struggled to maintain control of their populations in the devastating wake of the plague, Warlocks arose. Men and Women who swore dark Pacts to Lucifer. Oppressed peoples and beleaguered governments turned to Mark and Mary Glassner. And the Tyrant’s price was simple—submission.
–excerpt from ‘The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy’, by Tina Allard

Thursday, May 1st, 2014 – Mark Glassner – Air Force One, Over the Bering Sea

“My Lord,” Cindy, one of my maids, said through the door to my private cabin on Air Force One, “it is time for your broadcast.”

“Okay,” I yawned, rubbing my eyes. I lay sandwiched between Korina and Lillian, napping after fucking both sluts. I slid out of bed; Lillian sleepily cuddled up to Korina.

The last six months since the plague had broken out had been hectic, and I was flying home after a trip to Japan. I had to deal with a Warlock that had been trying to reinstate the Bushido code, and had conquered half of Japan. He was easy enough to attend to, I challenged him to a duel, and his blade was unable to penetrate my Celestial Gold armor. After he was dead, I spent a week in Japan and brought the country into the Theocracy. Warlocks across the world had taken advantage of the plague to try and carve out their own kingdoms. While the disease seemed to have finally run its course in April, there didn’t seem to be an end to these Warlocks.

I wished my wife was here, but Mary was too close to her due date. She could give birth any day now, and had to stay home. She was busying herself decorating the mansion. It had been finished right before I flew out to Japan. I’m glad it was completed before our daughter was born so she could grow up in a proper home, and not the hotel we spent the last six months living in.

Korina, April, and Violet all bore their children in April. Korina gave me a son named Silas, named after her father, and April named our daughter Andrea. Violet’s daughter, Delilah, turned out to be Mary’s daughter, not mine. It was pretty obvious when we saw her green eyes. Mary had been so happy when she held little Delilah. She never said anything when Silas and Andrea were born, but I knew she was just the tiniest bit jealous that other women bore me children first.

I left my two sluts to sleep and passed through the main cabin. It was full of my servants. The fifty bodyguards that protected me in foreign countries; Leah, my chauffeur; ten or so maids, the women and teens that Willow recruited through her clinic; and a few former, female Air Force officers that ran the plane’s systems. All the women were bound to me and sluttily dressed; chokers about their necks. Some were sleeping on the rather comfortable seats, while others were talking quietly with each other, playing a game of cards, or watching movies on portable DVD players.

‘Masters’, ‘my Lords’, and ‘sirs’ followed me up the aisle and I smiled at my servants. They were all beautiful, and my cock stirred as I admired an entire plane full of women who were all more than willing to please me. The boldest women would even reach out and give my cock a stroke, smiling archly up at me.

Once through the main cabin, I climbed up a tight stairs to the plane’s communication suite where three women – dressed as sexy stewardesses with very short skirts and low-cut blouses – manned the equipment. All three used to be in the Air Force, retiring to serve me and run the gear. One of the women turned in her swivel chair, her mostly bared legs crossed. She had a small, predatory smile on her doll-face, framed by platinum blonde hair.

“Sir, we’re all set for you,” she purred.

“Thank you, Roni,” I smiled. Her full name was Veronica, but everyone called her Roni.

She stood up from her seat, her naked ass flashing before her short, navy-blue skirt fell down. I sat down, and she plopped down on my lap, wiggling her ass against me. Her blue eyes were full of heat. My cock became rock hard beneath her ass, and I gave her a kiss on the lips. She rose up, grasped my cock and sat back down, sliding my cock into her juicy cunt.

“Umm, doesn’t that feel nice, sir?” she asked, squeezing her cunt on my cock.

“It’s alright,” I said as casually as I could.

“Hmm,” she frowned, rose up, and shifted a bit. When she came down this time, my cock pushed into her tight ass. Her eyes widened, and a soft moan escaped her lips. “How about this?” she asked, her voice an octave higher.

I smiled, “That’s more like it.”

Roni handed me a headset, and I placed it over my head and adjusted it. Then she handed me a set of notebook cards. It was Polish written phonetically in English. I didn’t know exactly what I was reading, but I knew the gist: worship Mary and me, obey our laws, do not make pacts with demons, love and respect your fellow human. Standard stuff, but if a person didn’t speak English, our powers were useless on them.

Mary and I try to spend at least an hour a day doing these broadcasts, trying to put more people under our power. It worked; crime in the US has plummeted. Anyone arrested doesn’t get released from jail without hearing our broadcast. All government employees had to listen to them, and public school students. There were still holdouts, of course, mostly Christians and Muslims who fled the cities for rural communes, but they were harmless and isolated. If it wasn’t for Lilith and the Patriots, America would be a perfect country.

The Polish broadcast lasted 15 minutes. It was monotonous, and Roni became quite distracting before the end as she raised and lowered her tight ass on my cock, flashing saucy smiles over her shoulder, and cooing with obvious pleasure. I’m sure you could hear her moans over the broadcast.

“It’ll be a few minutes before Germany is ready, sir,” Roni panted, bracing herself on the console to pump her ass on my cock. “However shall we pass the time?”

“Saucy, little whore,” I growled, and her grin deepened.

“For you, my Lord.”

She rode my cock, moaning loudly, still bracing her hands on the console. The plane shook, hitting a patch of turbulence, and she gasped as my cock was driven deep inside her tight ass. She let the rough air do the work, bouncing up and down on my cock for a minute as I sucked on her neck above the silver choker. My hand reached around her body and shoved roughly down her bodice to grasp her ripe breast.

“Oh, my Lord!” she gasped. “Your cock is driving me crazy! Is my ass pleasing you?”

“Yes, it is, slut!” I gave her tit a squeeze; her ass tightened on my cock as I rubbed my palm across her hard nipple.

A particularly hard turbulence dropped the plane a few feet and Roni nearly came off my cock, only the very tip still stuck in her ass, before she slammed back down hard on me. “Holy shit!” she cried out. “Yes, yes! I love your cock! Gonna cum!”

“Cum, my saucy, little whore!” I growled.

“Fuck!” she howled, and her bowels became a vice as she bounced up and down on my cock. Between the turbulence and her orgasm, she thrashed wildly atop me and stoked the fire in my balls. I grabbed her and shoved her down, holding her tight as I erupted three large loads into her ass.

I gave her tit one last squeeze, and said, “Nice fuck.”

“Thank you, my Lord,” she panted. “Umm, they’re ready for you in Germany.”

“Good.” I gave her ass a pinch. “Get off and…” I looked at the other two communication sluts, “Ami, come suck my cock clean.”

“With pleasure, my Lord,” a petite Japanese slut said, a smile on her delicate face. Like Roni, she was from the Air Force, a Forward Air Controller.

Roni grunted as she slid her ass off me and took Ami’s chair. The Japanese girl knelt before me and gently licked at my dirty cock, her almond-shaped eyes looking up at me. She looked younger than her twenty-seven years, and could easily pass for a Japanese schoolgirl. She looked so cute as she daintily licked my cock, a mischievous glint in her almond-shaped eyes. Roni handed me cards written in German, and I started reading through them.

By the time I finished my first commands, Ami had sucked my cock into her tiny mouth. It was so obscene watching her suck my dirty dick into her mouth and hear her purring moan. Her tongue felt wonderful, and half-way through my third reading, I trailed off and came in her mouth. She smiled up at me, licking her lips clean. I rubbed her short, black hair affectionately.

After Germany, I did the Spanish broadcast, covering Spain and much of Central and South America. Finally finished, I yawned. There was still another five hours left in the flight, and I walked back to my cabin to get some sleep. More of my servants were sleeping as I passed through the darkened cabin. The bodyguards had earned their rest, they had to be alert most of the time in Japan, and were finally able to relax on the plane ride home.

I found Lillian and Korina awake when I entered the cabin. Korina leaned against a pile of pillows, cradling Lillian’s head to her breast. Korina’s doll face was contorted in pleasure as Lillian’s fingers worked her cunt. Between her fluttering eyelids, I saw her blue eyes; she smiled at me.

“Umm, my breasts were getting full,” Korina purred, hefting her left breast, a drop of white milk glistening on the dark red nipple. “Would you like to help, Master?”

Lillian looked up from Korina’s other big teat, smiling lustily at me; white milk stained her lips. Her black hair, streaked with blue and purple highlights, fell loose about her shoulder. Normally she wore them in pigtails, but not to sleep. Silver piercings dotted her face: on her lip, her eyebrow, and nose. Both sluts were naked, wearing only their gold chokers.

As I crawled on the bed, Lillian grabbed my head and aggressively kissed me. Her mouth was full of sweet breast milk, her hand sliding wet down my torso, leaving a trail of Korina’s pussy juices on her way to grasp my cock.

“Umm, doesn’t she taste wonderful?” Lillian purred.

“She does,” I smiled, enjoying her hand stroking my cock. “I bet she tastes even better fresh.”

“She does,” Lillian purred.

Together, Lillian and I each took one of Korina’s large tits. The pregnancy had swelled them from her D’s to DD’s and her nipples became redder. I latched on, tasting a trace of her sweet milk. I sucked; Lillian’s hand still pumped away on my cock, while I enjoyed Korina’s warm breast milk squirting into my mouth. I nursed, reveling in the delicious flavor.

My hand slid down Korina’s taut stomach, down between her legs and felt her hot, wet, and shaved cunt. “Oh, yes, Master!” Korina gasped as I slipped two fingers up inside her, probing her wet depths as she writhed on the sheets.

Lillian jerked me off faster, her hands tight silk as she rubbed up and down. Korina’s arm wrapped around my head, stroking my cheek as I kept nursing, swallowing mouthfuls of her sweet milk. My thumb found her clit and she bucked, went rigid, and gasped loudly as she came. I pulled my fingers out, smeared her musky juices on her nipple, and enjoyed some pussy cream with my milk.

Somehow, sensing I was about to cum, Lillian quickly moved down; her wet mouth engulfed my cock, and I filled her with my cum. I rolled onto my back, breathing hard and feeling tired after my cum. I lazily watched Lillian crawl up Korina’s body, and share my jizz with the doll-faced slut. Korina slid down the bed, and Lillian straddled her face. Korina noisily began to munch her muff. I closed my eyes, and drifted off to sleep to the sweet sounds of women making love.

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Noel Heinrich – Unalaska Island

The wind was cold, whipping off the Bering Sea as we stood on the lichen covered rocks of Unalaska Island, one of the larger islands of the Aleutians. I gripped a pair of binoculars, scanning the sky to the southeast, looking for Mark Glassner’s plane. It would be easy to spot, since it was being escorted by a squadron of F-22 Raptors and accompanied by several C-130s and a KC-130.

“Where is his plane?” Davin asked. “I’m freezing my dick off.”

I glanced at the heavy-set, shivering, African American. “Why didn’t you wear a jacket?”

“Didn’t think it would be this cold, Noel. It’s May for Christ sake. He better show up soon!”

“Maybe they had a headwind,” I suggested. Mark was flying back from Japan, and his flight path should take him over the Aleutians pretty close to where we were. We knew what time he took off from Tokyo; he should be flying over any minute now.

Mark had to be stopped. Soon. America was a shadow of its former self. Once we were strong and independent—we had freedom. Now most of the Country meekly did whatever he said. They were just drones, happy to follow his commands. There was no passion, no heart or soul anymore, just polite people. Mark had robbed the Nation of its will. Despair had broken my heart.

For sixth months we have been trying to kill Mark, and failed every time. He was powerful. He had more tricks up his sleeve then any of us were ready for. Even in the chaos of the plague, our best attempts had failed. We came close in February to taking out Mary, but we only managed to kill a few of their bodyguards.

Every day our cause grew more desperate. If one of their Thralls – and that was three-quarters of the country at this point – saw a person using magic, they would immediately call the Warlock 1-800 number and turn you in. Many of us lost loved ones during the Plague because we couldn’t heal them without exposing ourselves. And despite our careful precautions, they were tracking us down one-by-one. Alison and Desiree, with their commando squads, were roaming the nation, capturing or killing any Warlocks they found. Ten of us had already been eliminated by those two whores.

“There they are,” Wyatt said. He was my old mentor from my FBI days, as well as my second-in-command of the Patriots. He had been very successful in the private security market, and his fortune helped to bankroll our operations.

I grabbed my binoculars and spotted the approaching planes. We wouldn’t have much time. The brazier was already lit; a greasy, black smoke rose thickly into the air. Drawn around the brazier was a circle and a pentagram along with many Hebrew markings—a summoning circle.

“Aerials, I summon you!” I shouted, mouthing the formula we found in De Operatione Daemonum. “Cloak your forms in smoke and appear before me!”

The smoke twitched, swirled about, forming into a black vortex. It grew wider and wider, then crashed into an invisible wall—the edge of the circle. A piercing, roaring howl grew and grew, full of anger and frustration as it pounded against the wall. The vortex swirled faster, then begun to break apart into smaller and smaller vortexes, contracting and shaping into vicious beings. The air crackled and eyes formed, white-yellow lightning. There were dozen of them, howling and chittering like monkeys as they swirled about the circle.

“Release us!” they boomed like thunder in one voice.

“I have a task for you,” I answered, putting all the authority and confidence I could muster into my voice.

“Release us! The pain!”

“No! You can rot in that circle!”

“What is your task?” their multitude voice snarled.

I pointed to the sky. “Take down Mark Glassner’s plane!”

Muttered hisses crackled in the circle. “Agreed! Release us!”

I swiped my foot through the circle, breaking the plane. The Aerials, like a swarm of vaporous monkeys, shot into the air, cackling with laughter. There were innocent people on his plane, but I hardly felt any guilt. Anger had burned away my conscience. Freedom had its price. I was more than willing to pay it.

In fact, I already had. My hands could still feel the garrote.

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Mark – Air Force One

A metallic, tearing sound shuddered through the plane, dragging me up from sleep. The plane rocked violently and fear clutched my heart. Korina hugged me tightly, panic shining in her blue eyes. I struggled to get up, tangled by my slut’s panicked limbs.

“What’s going on?” I muttered. There was another ripping noise and the plane shook violently.

“Everyone fasten your seatbelts,” Joslyn barked over the plane’s PA. “We’re experiencing some mechanical difficulty.”

As I headed for the door, there was another violent shake and I was thrown into the wall. “Fuck,” I muttered; a long cut oozed blood on my forearm.

The door banged open, reveling a pale looking 27. She was in command of the bodyguards on this trip; 51 was too far along in her pregnancy to travel. “Sir, there’s…something on the wings, ripping off pieces of the plane,” she said, sounding calmer than she looked.

“What?”

“Spectre.” The code word for minor demons—a Patriot attack. “Made of smoke, we haven’t seen these kinds before. They’re ripping the plane apart.”

I followed her up the fuselage, gripping the sides of chairs to stay upright as the plane shook and shimmied violently. Peering out of a porthole window, I saw what looked like smoke monkeys tearing into the wing, and more were on the cowl of the engines. Black smoke issued from one engine. Was the plane on fire? Adrenaline surged through me, a cold wave that sent my heart beating frantically.

“We need to get out there!” I exclaimed. “Shoot out the windows or something!”

“The plane’s going too fast and we’re too high up!” 27 objected. “A living person can’t go out there. And even if we could hold on despite the speed, we can’t breath at this altitude!”

No-one living could. “Tsalmaveth!”

The temperature in the plane dropped as the silvery mist sprang up and twenty-one figures coalesced out of the fog. Thanks to the Patriots, another six of my bodyguards fell defending Mary and my little sister in February.

“Master,” Chasity greeted with a smile. With her blue eyes, blonde hair, and Nordic cheekbones, she was the spitting image of a Valkyrie. “We’ll sweep these vermin off the plane.” Ten ghosts went right, and ten others went left, passing through the hull of the plane out onto the wings. Karen stayed with me.

I bent down, staring intently through the window as the ghosts fired their silver 9mm’s at the smoke monkeys. Through the airplane’s fuselage, their gunshots sound like small pops. None of the spirits – or the smoke monkeys for that matter – seemed affected by the 500 mph wind rushing by them. Even when the plane would rise up and down in the air as the pilots struggled to keep us flying, the ghosts stayed in the same place on the wing like their feet were glued to it.

“Aerials,” Karen said, bending down next to me. “Lesser demons of air, Master.”

“Where did they come from?” I asked the ghost.

“From one of the the islands we’re flying over.” Karen concentrated. “Unalaska Island. But the summoners have already fled.”

“The Patriots?”

Karen nodded.

Every time a silver bullet struck one of the smokey aerials whatever force animated their vapors let go, and a small cloud of black would zoom away from the plane. The aerials seemed to ignore the ghosts, instead focusing on ripping apart the plane.

“Why don’t they fight back?” I wondered.

“They weren’t ordered to,” Karen explained. “They were only commanded to bring down the plane.”

The right wing was cleared by the time Karen finished talking, and I crossed the fuselage to peer out at the left wing. Huge chunks of it were missing, exposing the hydraulics and wires of the wing’s innards. I didn’t see any of the aerials. The ghosts were firing at the back of the plane now.

Karen stuck her head through the side of the plane. “There’s a few more on the tail.”

I heard worry in her words. “What?”

“There’s a missing elevator, Master.” She looked at me with concern. “You should buckle up.”

I swallowed, sitting down and strapping in. 27 sat next to me and I reached out and grabbed her hand; she squeezed me back. The plane dropped, diving forward for a moment, the engines whining in protest. Everyone screamed, including me. The plane leveled for a moment, then pitched up and down rapidly, the fuselage groaning under the stress.

“It’s not that bad, dieing,” Karen said with a comforting smile, sitting down on my lap, hugging me with her cold body. “It’s like falling asleep.”

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Joslyn – Air Force One

“Mayday, mayday, mayday!” I calmly broadcast over the radio, fighting with the control stick, pulling the plane out of the steep dive. I glanced at the altimeter, 20,750 and descending, but not as fast as we had a minute ago. “This is Air Force One declaring an emergency!”

“Copy your Mayday, this is Anchorage control! What is the emergency?” It was reassuring hearing how calm the air traffic controller sounded.

“I have one dead engine, and multiple control surfaces damaged, descending through angels twenty.”

“Engine three is on fire,” Lydia reported, reaching for the flashing red knob and pulling the fire extinguisher.

“Feather three,” I ordered, my hands gripping the yoke with a death grip. My right thumb keyed the radio button on the yoke, “Air Force One; we’ve lost a second engine. We need a bearing to the nearest runway.”

“Copy that, Air Force One,” Anchorage control responded. “Turn to heading 47, you’re 102 miles out from Anchorage.”

Shit! “We’ll try to hold it in the air that long. We’ve achieved stable flight for the moment.”

“Copy that. Coast guard has been advised and is sending a cutter if you have to put it down in the water.”

I glanced at Lydia. “Throttle up.”

“Raider 3 to Air Force One, your plane has been swept clean of the…uh…gremlins,” one of the F-22 pilots reported. “Be advised, you are missing the port elevator and I see a lot of damage to your flaps. Good luck.”

“Thank you, Raider 3.”

Ten years of flying planes, training in simulators, and I never thought I’d actually have to worry about gremlins ripping my plane apart. If it wasn’t for all my training, I would be falling apart right now. I glanced at my co-pilot, and she was as pale-faced as I felt.

I keyed up the PA, “We’re heading to Anchorage for an emergency landing. It’s twenty minutes out; we may be ditching in the ocean.”

Things went relatively smooth for the next ten minutes. My heart never once stopped hammering as my eyes kept checking the PFD and EICAS panels every second. I had the yoke in a death grip, fighting to keep the plane leveled. There was a loud, shuddering clunk and then the warning lights started flashing—fire in engine one. Lydia quickly pulled the fire extinguisher and feathered the engine. I couldn’t take my hands off the yoke, or we’d pitch down into the ocean.

The last engine whined, damaged by those fucking gremlins, and we slowed down. The whine seemed to grow worse and worse; the intake fan blades must have been damaged. Maybe a piece of the wing had been sucked inside. Ahead, the coast of Alaska grew larger and larger, the Alaska Range towering beyond, white and gray above the green forest. We crossed over land, coming closer and closer to safety.

Engine four gave one last, loud whine, then went silent. The only sound in the cockpit were the many warning alarms. “Are we gliding?” Lydia asked.

“Yes. Pitch for glide,” I ordered.

Lydia reached for the hydraulic controls and extended the flaps, maximizing our wing surface as we glided in. It was all up to inertia now. If we had enough air speed we could make it to the airport. Our altitude started dropping faster.

“There’s the airport,” Lydia reported.

I keyed the radio, “Air Force One to Anchorage Tower.”

“We see you, Air Force One,” the tower controller radioed. “You’re coming in a little shallow. Recommended you throttle up a bit.”

“We are deadstick, Anchorage.” No engines, no power.

“Well…uh…good luck, Air Force One.”

“Gear down.”

The ground was rushing up fast. The calm, monotone computer’s voice announced our Above Ground Level: “500. 400. 300. 200.”

I glanced at the PFD; our airspeed was 173 knots. Too fast; a rough landing. Since we were coming in shallow, I wasn’t sure if we were going to land on the runway, or in the grass before it, so I couldn’t afford to slow down. “Assume brace position,” I ordered through the PA.

“100. 50. 40.”

I flared the plane and we touched down hard, the yoke jerking in my grasp. We both started flipping the air brakes, and I pushed on the break pedal. The plane squealed across the runway, the terminal growing larger and larger. We weren’t slowing down enough; we didn’t have the engines, so there were no reverse thrusters to help slow us down. And the end of the runway was coming up fast.

A loud, metallic, shearing sound shivered through the fuselage; the plane lurched suddenly to the left, off the runway. The plane’s wheels hit the dirt, and the front landing gear folded. The nose dropped, and pushed into the ground. Clods of dirt and grass flew up like the bow wave of a ship, and we came to a shuddering stop.

“I think we’re alive,” Lydia breathed. She looked out her window. “Holy shit! Half the right wing sheared off.”

I swallowed. That’s why we lurched left, only the left wing had been providing drag. If the wing had failed while we were still airborne, we would all have died. I let go of the yoke and my hands shook as I massaged my palms. Off in the distance sirens blared, rescue coming.

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Mark – Mall Field, WA

The backup VIP plane touched down safely at Mall Field, a new airport built by the Army Core of Engineers. With Seattle fallen to Lilith, Boeing Field was in her hands and Sea-Tac lay too close, so we had the airport built where the South Hill Mall used to lay before being bulldozed down last December. We had claimed most of South Hill for the Theocracy, as our empire was being called, moving out the residents. We were pouring resources into building up the seat of our government. Mall Field was half completed; temporary buildings had been erected to serve as the hangar and terminals, and only one runway had been constructed so far.

No-one was seriously injured in our crash landing in Anchorage, and within the hour we were airborne on the backup plane, an almost identical version of Air Force One. It was part of the fleet of planes that traveled with me, ready in case something went wrong with the main plane. The remaining flight down to Washington State was thankfully uneventful.

“Mark!” Mary shouted, waddling as fast as her pregnancy would allow.

I hugged her gently, cautious of her round belly pressing against me and not wanting to hurt our unborn daughter, then I kissed her and rested a hand on her belly. Mary’s hand rested on mine, and baby Chasity gave a kick. “She’s as excited to see you as I am,” my wife laughed.

I smiled, and wrapped my arm around her shoulder.

The women traveling with me were greeted by their loved ones. Leah was wrapped-up into a three way hug with her spouses, Jacob and Rachel, and one of the maids hugged her husband, who worked maintenance on our planes. Not wanting to split up couples, we found work for any of the maids’ or other employees’ spouses. Xiu embraced Korina warmly; the two sluts had become close the last few months. Violet found her girlfriend Cindy, one of the maids who accompanied me. April watched the pair with a disgusted look on her face.

From what I gathered, Violet and April started dating last August, but it all fell apart in February when Violet was caught cheating on April with Cindy. Since then, April has spent many nights crying on Mary’s lap.

Jessica gave me a warm hug and a kiss, followed by April. Alison and Desiree weren’t here, they must be out hunting down Warlocks. They only stopped in once every few weeks; both women had changed, becoming more graceful, lean, and confident, but there was a hard edge to them. After Desiree’s rape by Brandon last September, both had a bitter hatred of other Warlocks.

“Welcome back, Master,” Violet smiled, pointedly ignoring April, and throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me.

Mary, the sluts, and I piled into the back of one of our armored limos, with Mary cuddling up next to me. April and Violet, shooting each other dirty glances, sat as far apart as possible. I was getting tired of it. I wanted my sluts to love each other. “April, Violet.”

“Yes, Master,” they said, almost in unison, then glared at each other.

“I want you two to sit next to each other.” Neither looked pleased as the sluts rearranged themselves. “Now, you both are slut-sisters, and it’s time you forgave each other.”

“Why do I need to forgive her?” April pouted. “She cheated on me.”

“I’m sorry,” Violet whispered. “It’s just there’s something really special about Cindy. I didn’t want to hurt you or disappoint you. I still care about you.”

“Whatev,” April muttered.

“April, she can’t help whom she falls in love with,” Mary gently said. “You’ll meet someone special and understand. I’ve seen the way Hayfa looks at you.” Hayfa was one of Willow’s nurses, a willowy Arab woman who made the most delightful moans when she cums.

April glanced at Violet, and sighed. “Fine, I’m sorry for being a bitch to you.”

“And I’m really sorry for the pain I caused you,” Violet answered. “I just… I didn’t want to disappoint you, but I ended up making it worse.”

“I think you two should kiss,” I said.

Violet turned to April, staring cutely at her and stroking April’s bushy, brown hair, then she caught April’s chin and kissed her on the lips. April sat stiffly for a moment, then she relaxed and kissed Violet back. I loved watching my two cute, innocent, schoolgirl sluts kissing.

April licked her lips when they broke the kiss. “Did you ever love me, Violet?”

“I thought I did, but then I met Cindy,” Violet answered, a smile blossoming on her lips. “Whenever I saw her, my heart would thud so loud, and whenever we’re apart I would think about her. I was happy just being in her presence. We didn’t have to be making love, or even talking; just being in the same room was enough. I realized I just lusted for you, April.”

“Wow,” April whispered. “That sound so intense.”

“It is,” Violet answered. “It’s like she…um…”

“Completes you?” Mary asked, and smiled fondly at me. As corny as it sounded, I couldn’t help but smile back at my wife.

“Yeah,” Violet grinned.

“Now that you two have made up,” I smiled. “Show me just how much you love each other.”

Violet gave a wicked grin, then she deftly unbuttoned April’s white blouse – she was dressed as a naughty schoolgirl – and exposed her full breasts and dark nipples. A bead of milk formed as Violet caressed her nipple, then bent down and sucked some of the nerdy slut’s sweet, motherly liquid.

“Oh, yes!” April sighed.

Mary rubbed my hard shaft, then reached across my lap and grasped Xiu’s nipple piercing, yanking the Asian slut towards my shaft. Xiu gasped and smiled, then sucked my cock into her lips. I kissed my wife – she always liked to see that I was getting satisfaction – then I went back to watching the cute teens as I enjoyed my slut’s sucking mouth.

Violet, also dressed as a naughty schoolgirl, had her blouse open now. Her breasts, still tiny A cups, beaded with milk as she nursed April’s C cups. April had swelled up two cup sizes with her pregnancy, but Violet’s had barely grown at all, though she could still produce as much milk as Korina. April gasped as Violet fingered her pussy beneath her red-and-green tartan skirt. The limo was filled with the heady aroma of pussy and the sweet scent of breast milk.

April pulled Violet’s mouth up, and kissed her milk-filled mouth with passion, white liquid running down their chins. Watching one woman taste her own breast milk on another woman’s lips was fucking hot, and I almost came in Xiu’s mouth. The nerdy slut kissed down Violet’s neck; it was her turn to taste Violet’s breast milk. She cooed, running her hands through April’s bushy, brown hair. April’s cheeks hollowed as she nursed hard, bringing moans of delight from Violet.

“Yes, yes! Suckle, April! Drink my motherly love! I love it!”

“Oh, Mistress!” moaned Korina.

I looked over to see my wife nursing at Korina’s heavy tit while the doll-faced slut fingered my wife’s pussy. I grinned; this was the life! Lillian knelt before April and grasped a nipple, and sucked at the nerdy slut’s tit, drinking her breast milk with noisy gulps.

Mary suddenly turned, milk on her lips, and kissed me. Sweet milk and her agile tongue filled my lips. It was too much. I came. Xiu swallowed, sucking the last of my cum from my dick as I kissed my wife and savored my slut’s breast milk. I couldn’t wait to try Mary’s. My wife gasped into my lips, quivering beside me as her climax rippled through her.

Violet and April gasped and panted, taking turns nursing each other until they exploded on the other’s fingers. They leaned together, panting, milk leaking from their red nipples and running white down their bodies. I leaned over and licked a trail up from each of them. Their breast milk all tasted slightly different: Korina was very sweet, April was mild, and Violet’s had a richer flavor.

The limo turned onto the gravel driveway – only temporary – that led to our mansion. It was an imposing structure, made of dark wood and stone with a huge porch supported by basalt pillars, reminiscent of government buildings. It was three stories tall, with two, long wings, only two stories tall, flanking the sides. Gardeners were everywhere, landscaping the grounds, and stopped to kneel as our limo passed. Most of the gardeners were men that were boyfriends or husbands of the various women that served us: the maids, bodyguards, and technical staff.

A pair of maids waited on the porch and opened the door to the limo. “Master, Mistress,” they purred, curtsying. They were all so lovely, and I admired their breasts through their mesh bodices. I climbed out first, then helped my pregnant wife.

“Looking good,” I said as we walked in.

Mary had been busy decorating: paintings, vases, statues, and other art objects decorated the hallway as we headed to the east wing and our suite. We had our own living room at the entrance to our suite, a huge bathroom with a jacuzzi – those had become Mary’s best friend in the last trimester of her pregnancy – a spacious bedroom, an office for me, an art studio for Mary, and a nursery for our soon-to-be born daughter.

The moment we entered our suite, Mary turned and kissed me with passion, her tongue eagerly probing my mouth. Her arms wrapped around my neck, hugging me tightly, and my hands found the hem of her dark-blue maternity dress, hiking it up and giving her plump ass a squeeze. It had been a week since I’d seen my wife, and we were both missing each other. We shared our dreams, but it was more satisfying in the flesh.

Mary broke the kiss so I could pull her dress over her head, then I took a step back to admire her naked body. She looked radiant. Despite her large, round stomach, she wasn’t fat, and her skin had a lustrous shine to it. Her breasts were full, still perky, her areolas had grown larger, and a red tint darkened her dusky nipples.

“So beautiful,” I whispered.

“Even when I’m all fat and ugly?” she asked.

“You are not ugly. I missed you so much, Mare.”

She smiled, and asked, “Even with all those hot, little Japanese schoolgirls begging to be fucked?”

“Well, they did help ease my loneliness,” I said with a grin. “I should have brought a few home.”

“Yes, you should have,” she smiled. “I expect you to make it up to me.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I kissed her, than picked her up and carried her to our bedroom, and gently set her down on the bed. Her hands found my cock and stroked it as she laid on her back. “Umm, I need a cock in me.”

“I think I can help with that.”

I laid down next to her, kissing her, my tongue probing her sweet mouth. I carefully leaned over her to keep my weight off her stomach, her hard nipples pressing against my chest. Her lips were wet, and very playful as she kissed me and nibbled on my lips, using her tongue to play with mine. I could feel some of the tension from the attack melt away. Her kisses grew more passionate as my left hand roamed her body. Her skin was silk and I enjoyed touching her all over, before my hand found her full breast, and gave it a squeeze.

“Mmm, I need you in me,” Mary purred, rolling onto her side.

Making love with a pregnant wife could be awkward, and we found it was most comfortable for Mary on her side. I grabbed a pillow and she slipped it under her stomach for support, then I spooned her from behind, her legs parting, and my hard shaft rubbed through her waxed pussy lips. I found the right angle, and drove slowly into her, savoring her tight pussy and her sweet moans.

“I missed your cunt,” I whispered in her ear as I slowly thrust into her sheath.

She grabbed my hand and brought it up to her breast, right on her hard nipple. I rubbed her nub, nuzzling at her neck. “Ohh, Mark! Umm, stir me up with your big cock.” I smiled; Mary loved to talk about my big cock, even if it wasn’t that big of a dick. I drove it into her a little harder, and she gasped, pressing back into me.

I sucked at her neck as her cunt massaged my cock, and listened to her moans. I rolled her nipple between my fingers, and felt a little moisture on my finger as some colostrum – first milk – leaked out. Mary rolled her hips, awkwardly fucking me back; the pitch of her moans went up an octave. She was nearing an orgasm, and I slipped my hand from her breast down between her legs; I found her hard clit nestled in her damp folds.

“Yes, yes, yes! Oh, Mark! Oh, God, yes!” she cried out as she orgasmed, her cunt becoming a vice on my cock as her back arched back into me. “Umm, you did good, stud,” she purred over her shoulder at me, dimples appearing in her cheeks as she smiled.

I leaned over and kissed her lips, still driving my cock into her, my fingers still diddling her little pearl. “I bet I can make you cum harder.”

“Um, then you better start fucking me harder, my randy stallion!”

“Naughty filly!” I growled, and slammed my cock hard into her pussy.

“Oh, God, keep doing that and I’ll explode!” she cried out. “Fuck me!”

My groin slapped against her ass, my cock enjoying every inch of her hot, velvety hole as it slid in and out. My finger ground a hard circle on her clit, lubed by her juices. The sweet, spicy scent of her arousal filled my nose, filling me with a heady, almost drunk feeling and spurring me to fuck her harder and harder. I was close to cumming, so I worked her clit harder. Every time I pinched her little nub, her cunt gave a pleasant squeeze on my cock.

“Fuck me, stud, fuck me!” Mary howled. “Make me cum! Ride your filly hard!”

I rode her hard. She exploded on me, her juices drenching my groin as her cunt convulsed on my cock, sucking the cum right out of my balls. “Fucking hell!” I grunted as I unloaded in her spasming sheath.

We were a sweaty mess as we cuddled on the bed, breathing heavily, and just enjoying each other’s presence. I gently kissed and nuzzled her neck, brushing errant strands of auburn hair off her drenched cheeks. My hands slid up, and I massaged her shoulders.

“Ohh, that’s nice,” Mary sighed.

“How’s your back?” I asked her.

“Sore.” I slid away from her and started kneading my way down her back. “Lower,” she murmured. I complied, working the strain out of her lower back. “I think you missed your true calling.”

“What? As a masseuse?” I asked.

She gave a peal of laughter. “You’re not a woman, Mark.”

I frowned. “What?”

“It’s a masseur when it’s a man,” she giggled. “And no, I was thinking of a gigolo after that fucking you just gave me. Emm, it was nice.”

I laughed. “You weren’t half bad yourself.”

“Ohh, what are you saying, that I’m a whore?”

I froze. “Um, no, I didn’t mean…”

She was laughing, a teasing look on her face. She rolled slowly over to face me, stroking my muscular chest, her smile fading. “You still feel tense. Lie on your stomach.”

Mary straddled my ass as I laid on my stomach, and she started giving me a massage, her hands surprisingly strong as she dug into my muscles. “Do you want to talk about what happened?” Mary asked, softly.

“The Patriots attacked,” I shrugged. “It happens all too often.”

“You’ve never felt this tense after one of their attacks.”

“I was helpless,” I admitted. “Just sitting in my seat as we limped back into Anchorage. The plane was shaking, the engines on fire. Joslyn thought we might have to ditch in the water.” I could feel the memory of that helpless terror bubbling up. “With all my powers, there was absolutely nothing I could do. I couldn’t fix the plane. I certainly couldn’t fly it. Fuck, Mare, it seemed like an eternity before we landed. All I could do was hold 27’s hand.”

“Shh, it’s okay,” she soothed, and I realized I was shaking.

“What if I had died, then you’d…” my voice trailed off. When Mary had made her Pact, she tied her life to mine. I had wished to live a long, healthy life and maybe that’s why I’ve had so many close calls. But I never specified how long I wanted to live. Just a long life. Demons were crafty bastards, and it’s possible I could die tomorrow and the Devil could just claim that he thought eleven months was a long life for a mortal.

“We’re going to hell when we die, aren’t we?” Mary’s voice was full of fright.

“Probably,” I answered. “We made our choice, and one day the bill’s going to come due.”

“What if there was a way to be immortals?” she asked, digging into my back. “If we never die, we never have to pay the price.”

“How?”

“I had Sam look into it after Brandon’s attack,” she explained. “The Magicks of the Witch of Endor hinted at the spell. Well, last night she called. She found the Eylowm ritual in the Dead Sea Scrolls.” Mary swallowed. “It involves our daughter.”

“Oh.” Our daughter?

“Because you’re a guy. Like how you have to use your mom for the Zimmah spell. So when she grows up…”

“I see.”

“I’m sure she’ll want to,” she quickly added. “And since I’ve tied my life to yours, well, we’ll both benefit.”

“So nothing could kill us? That seems a little powerful.”

“Well, there is one person that could,” Mary admitted. “But I don’t see what could make our daughter want to kill you.”

“Okay,” I answered. I smiled; we could sidestep the whole issue entirely. We just had to survive at least another sixteen years.

“What are we going to do about this new attack?” Mary asked after a moment of silence. “Should we abandon plane travel?”

“We need to speak to Sam. We have to find a way to keep those aerials off the plane.”

“I’ll have…ohhh…”

“What’s wrong, Mare?”

“Oh, nothing, I think little Chasity’s excited, she’s sure…um…” I glanced over my shoulder, and Mary had a grimace of pain on her face. “Just some cramps.”

“Do you need anything?” I asked her.

“No, no, I’m fine.”

She kept massaging me, sliding down my ass as she kneaded my lower back. Mary groaned again. “Um, hun,” she said, a little excitement in her voice.

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m going into labor.”

I blinked at her. “What?” I asked, my mind suddenly racing a mile a minute.

“Yeah, I’m in labor.”

“Right. We need to…um…what?” My mind was completely blank. Women in labor go somewhere. I should know this.

“The hospital,” Mary offered.

“Of course. Right, the hospital.” Then I smiled. “We’re having a baby.”

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Sam Soun – Jerusalem, Israel

I yawned, careful not to exhale on the fragile scroll fragment before me. I sat in the study room in the Shrine of the Book, the wing of the Israel Museum built to house the Dead Sea Scrolls. It was a clean room, with atmospheric controls to keep the humidity, temperature, and pressure at just the right values to preserve the delicate books.

“ We…the knowledge…the hidden room…behind the red rock.” is what I thought the scrap of Aramaic read. There were several holes in the parchment, leaving the text incomplete. The Aramaic word used for ‘hidden room’ shared its roots with the Hebrew word Matmown. There had a been a number of fragmented texts pointing to a hidden vault somewhere. This was the first scrap that was intact enough to read a location.

“Candy, do you have the survey maps for Qumran?” I asked.

Candy pulled out her I-pad and tapped it a few times. “Here it is.”

I glanced at the screen, looking for anything that might be a red rock. I touched the screen at a large boulder on the survey map listed as red sandstone. “Did they ever do any ultrasounds or excavations in this quadrant?”

Candy frowned, and started reading through the notes. “No, it’s pretty far from any of the caves. About a kilometer from cave 5. Why?”

“I think we need to take some survey equipment out there,” I told her. “I have a hunch that there’s something there.”

“I’ll go make the arrangements,” Candy smiled, and gave me a brief kiss on the lips, before turning back.

I rubbed my lower back, stretched, and pulled the next scroll fragment and began translating the faded Aramaic.

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Friday, May 2nd, 2014 – Mark Glassner – Good Sam Hospital

At 12:03 AM our daughter was born.

She was so beautiful. 7 lb 2 oz and 16 inches long. Mary had been in labor seven hours, and we were both so happy to finally hold her, wrapped in her pink blanket. She was so light, and I kept staring into her face. She was so tiny, so cute, her little hands balled up into fists.

Chasity Alberta Glassner.

Mary smiled fondly at me as she rested on the bed, watching me pace back and forth, gently rocking our daughter. I missed my other two children’s birth, but she was special. She was my daughter with Mary. She had my deep-blue eyes, and her mother’s cute nose and auburn hair. The whole family had paraded in; both of our mothers had their turns holding Chasity, along with our sisters and Mary’s dad.

Little Chasity started crying and I froze, not sure what to do. I glanced at Mary. “Maybe she’s finally hungry?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I said, and gently handed my newborn to my wife.

Mary unbuttoned her gown, exposing her full breast and gently placed our daughter to her teat. A huge smile blossomed on her face. “She sucking, Mark.” There were tears glistening in her emerald eyes as she smiled down at Chasity.

I climbed on the bed next to my wife, cuddling with her and resting my head on her shoulder as I watched our beautiful daughter nurse. “We made her,” I whispered in awe. “Our own little miracle. And we didn’t have to use any dark powers to do it.”

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Wednesday, May 5th, 2014 – Noel Heinrich – Patriot Headquarters, Montana

“Innocents are going to die,” Wyatt pointed out as I went over my plan.

“They always do,” I admitted sadly. Innocents already had.. At least one. I touched the sword resting on the table. It was never far away, not after the cost… I pushed that memory out of my mind; dwelling on it wouldn’t help. “It’s our last chance to do something.”

“We could try summoning demons again,” Wyatt countered.

“If those demons we summoned couldn’t crash his plane, what chance do they have against him on the ground?” I asked.

“None,” Wyatt admitted, a frown creasing his weathered face. “We should wait for another opportunity. One where there won’t be crowds.”

“When?”

“I don’t know. What’s his schedule looking like?”

I shrugged. “This is the only public appearance scheduled for a month. Our attacks have driven him to be secretive.”

“Then let’s wait and see what his next appearance is like,” Wyatt cautioned. “The golems are indiscriminate.”

“And what happens if they find us?” I asked. Who’d have ever thought Alison and Desiree would be leading commando teams and hunting us down. Slutty, little Alison. Our members had been scattered about, supposedly safe thanks to our wish to mask our auras, but those two had killed a dozen of us.

“We fall back into the shadow,” Wyatt answered stubbornly. “They’ll never find the fall-back site. It’s not even in this country.”

“We’re being hunted down like dogs. Those bitches of his keep finding us no matter how well we hide. Half the world is already part of his damned Theocracy, and I bet in a year he will have his fist around the entire planet.” I slammed my fist on the table. “We swore to do whatever it took to save America, to save the World! Do you want to back out now?”

Wyatt sighed. “Fine. God help us, we’ll unleash the golems tomorrow.”

I snorted, “God can’t help us. He already failed to stop him.”

Tomorrow, Mark Glassner’s blood would water Liberty’s tree.

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Alison de la Fuentes

I was crouched on a low ridge overlooking a ranch in the middle of bumfuck nowhere, Montana. This morning, my dowsing had led my team of commandos and me here; the next Warlock for us to capture or eliminate. And not just one; according to the dowsing, there were multiple warlocks here. At least a dozen.

I hadn’t spotted any Warlocks, but I had seen three Thralls with the auraculars, the enchanted binoculars Sam whipped up last November before she jetted off to Israel. They mimicked the Mowdah spell, allowing me to see auras like Master and Mistress.

You should be with Master, my subconscious whispered. I did wish I could be with Master and Mistress all the time, but this was too important. The Warlocks had to be stopped before they could hurt more people, so I ignored that voice like I had the last six months I had spent hunting the bastards down.

So far I had only see the three Thralls, all carrying heavy weapons, patrolling the collected buildings of the sheep ranch. They all looked military or law enforcement, and I had an excited feeling in my stomach. I think I just hit the jackpot!

“Mi Sirenita,” a beautiful voice whispered behind me.

I turned, and smiled to see that my wife had crawled up the hill. She was wearing scrub camos and looked more than a little butch. She joined me on the hill and I gave her a passionate kiss. It was a little awkward kissing her while we lay on our bellies, but I hadn’t seen her since baby Chasity’s birth last week. I missed my wife. Our prolonged separation had been rough, but there were just so many Warlocks that needed to be put down.

If you just stopped hunting Warlocks and went back to Master, you’d see her all the time. I was really tempted to listen to my subconscious, but our work was necessary.

“What is so important?” Desiree asked. “I was close to a Warlock in Portland.” There was a hard edge in her voice. Desiree positively hated Warlocks.

“I think I found the Patriot’s headquarters.” I couldn’t contain the excitement in my voice. “I’ve taken out enough Patriots to recognize their phony Thrall auras. I’ve seen three on guard, and I have a predator drone orbiting overhead. Infrared shows another ten or so people milling around in the house.”

Desiree peered at the ranch with her auraculars. “Hmm, maybe. What’s up with all the statues?”

One of the yards was filled with what looked like over a hundred statues that were roughly human-shaped, but built like tanks, and looked to stand nearly ten feet tall. They were made of the same red clay that was underneath all the grass in the area; there was a large pit in a field that had been dug out. I had no idea why they would build them. Cover for their base? Some sort of terracotta statue business?

“I’m not sure,” I admitted. “But if this is the Patriots, we have the chance to obliterate them!”

“So a joint operation?” Desiree asked.

“Yeah,” I smiled. “Sounds fun, huh.”

“Hmm, it sure does.”

To be continued…

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Our Curious girls start craving cock, and they will receive it

Volume 2: Experimentation

Chapter 6: Plans
The Next Weekend…

The sun rose over the Saturday morning, casting that familiar yellow glow in the bedroom. Alex woke up, her head a bit cloudy from the drinking last night. “Hey Cynthia, you awake?” She asked from the top bunk.
Cynthia had been laying on the bottom bunk, awake for a while, “Yeah, I am,” she smiled. Cynthia had a wonderful dream about all 4 of them again. But she tried to push it aside.
“How long you going to wait to call him?” Alex asked, still laying on her back.
Cynthia smiled, “I will later. Maybe after dinner,” Cynthia smiled, looking up at the bunk above her.
“You’re gonna call him today?” Alex asked, casting doubt on Cynthia’s plan.
“Well, yeah…” Cynthia responded, closing her eyes.
“You’re supposed to wait eight days,” Alex said matter-of-factly.
“What!?!” Cynthia asked, leaning over to look up at Alex.
“Yeah, eight days, any less and you seem desperate, any more and you aren’t interested,” Alex said, rolling over to look down at Cynthia.
Cynthia looked up at Alex, “You just made that up didn’t you?” Cynthia said to Alex. Cynthia got out of her bunk, naked. She walked over to her dresser, opening up her underwear drawer. “I’m calling today,” Cynthia reiterated.
“Eight days…” Alex trailed off from the top bunk, seeing Cynthia put on her panties. “What’s his name again?”
“It’s Josh,” Cynthia said, looking at Alex, smiling. She then found a bra, and strapped it on, “I think there is some chemistry between us.”
“Right…Chemistry,” Alex said, putting air quotes around chemistry. “I think you just want to fuck a guy to prove something,” Alex said, laying back down on the top bunk, staring at the ceiling.
Cynthia blushed a bit, “That is such a lie!” she said, angrily, “I really like this guy…I have seen him in the halls before.”
“Okay…don’t throw a fit. Go shower, I want to get in when you’re done.” Alex said to Cynthia.
Cynthia was about to say, “Come join me,” but she hesitated, “Ok,” she said, leaving the room. Cynthia went to the bathroom, but the door was closed. Julie was in there. Cynthia knocked on the door, “I need a shower!”
“Uhh…” Julie started to respond, “Ten…fif…twenty five minutes…tops,” she said.
“What are you doing in there?!” Cynthia asked, annoyed.
“I think you know the answer to that!” Taylor yelled from inside the bathroom.
Cynthia sighed, and then walked away, sitting on the couch in the living room. She grabbed the remote, turning the TV on. She flipped through the channels.
Alex walked into the living room, in a black bra and panties, “Hey, occupied?” Alex asked Cynthia, sitting next to her on the couch.
Cynthia sighed, “Just listen,” moans from Julie and Taylor could be heard from the bathroom.
“Oh!” Alex said, realizing quickly what was going on. They sat there, staring at the TV for a moment. “You want to take a peek?” Alex asked Cynthia excitedly.
“Come on Alex, you know I’m not gay!” she said, looking at her. She then looked at the bathroom door.
“Oh come on…just imagine both of their sets of huge breasts, all wet and soapy, rubbing together…” Alex said, trying to convince Cynthia. “And all those juices flowing, orgasmic ecstasy…” She trailed off.
Cynthia started to get a little wet. She thought about it, then said again, “No thanks…”
“Let’s go,” Alex said, grabbing Cynthia’s hand and jumping up from the couch. Cynthia let Alex lead her to the bathroom door.
“Just a quick peek,” Cynthia said. Alex slowly turned the knob, opening the door into the steamy bathroom.
Inside, Julie sat on the toilet, with the lid closed, as Taylor was between her legs. Taylor was licking her pussy hard, as Julie had her hands on the back of Taylor’s head, pushing her in farther, “Yes Taylor Yes!” Julie moaned out.
Alex and Cynthia looked on as Julie came, arching her back, pushing her head back against the wall. Taylor’s mouth stayed buried in her shaved pussy. Alex slowly closed the bathroom door. “That looked fun,” Alex said happily, smiling at Cynthia.
Cynthia walked away, sitting back on the couch. Alex watched her leave, and then went over by her, “I don’t get you Cynthia. Just admit you are at least Bi…”
“Yeah, so its enjoyable…but I want to be with men. And I want to date men, and marry a man…” Cynthia said.
“Well, I wanna marry a man too…but that doesn’t mean you cant fuck a girl occasionally…” Alex said. “You know what, I’m not going to wait,” Alex said, grabbing the towel she had brought from the room, and walking back toward the bathroom.
Cynthia watched her leave, and then sighed to herself. She walked back into her and Alex’s bedroom.

Alex opened the door, as though no one was inside, closing it behind her. Taylor was sitting on the edge of the counter, next to the sink, completely naked, with Julie kneeling between her legs. Julie’s brown hair covered Taylor’s crotch, but the moans told the story well enough. “Hey,” Alex said simply, tossing her towel on the counter next to Taylor. Alex walked past them, leaning in the shower to turn the water on. Alex leaned back out of the shower, quickly un-clasping her bra and dropping her panties.
Alex looked back at Julie pleasing Taylor, the pair seemed not to care or even notice Alex. “I’ll be real quick,” Alex said, stepping into the hot stream of water, closing the shower curtain. Alex’s dark Hispanic skin was quickly covered in soap, as she rubbed herself clean. Taylor’s noises peaked, telling Alex that Taylor had just cum. Alex, peeked out the side of the shower curtain. Julie was sitting on her knees, relaxed after her session of giving Taylor oral pleasure. Taylor’s trimmed pussy was still shuddering from her orgasm. Alex pressed her hand against her pussy, roughly rubbing herself. “Ohhh,” She moaned loudly and on purpose.
Julie laughed and turned around to look in the shower, knowing Alex was just begging for attention. “You don’t have to tease us, you could just jump in,” Julie said, chuckling.
“But this is more fun…” Alex said, pulling the curtain back, revealing herself, hand still buried in her crotch.
“Alright, I’m coming in,” Julie said, jumping to her feet. Julie, her brown shoulder length hair already dripping from the shower she had taken just earlier with Taylor, stepped into the shower. Julie stepped into Alex, her large breasts pressing against the tops of Alex’s smaller tits. Each girl planted a hand in the other’s pussy. They stared each other down, smiling, and moaning softly.
A minute or so later, Alex was on her back in the shower, Julie laying on top of her, in the classic sixty-nine position. Julie had gotten quite a bit of practice tonguing pussy in the past week, especially on Taylor, while Alex was still new at it. Still, the lapping and tonguing was quite heated, and so were their passions.
Taylor, finally overcoming her series of orgasms, was now watching Alex, her former roommate, and Julie, her roommate/girlfriend, eat each other out. Taylor watched, taking in the wonderful sight, cause after all, in a dorm like this, who needs porn? Julie started cumming, half-grunting into Alex’s engorged clit as she sucked on it. Julie had several orgasms in a row, the norm for her. It took longer for Alex, her orgasms were different. Alex slowly built up, her whole body and psyche showing the effects, to a powerful orgasm. When she came the world around her took notice, the waterworks were quite a sight, and taste for that matter, something Julie would enjoy.
With both girls cumming and now on the downslope of a morning sex session, Taylor had a brilliant idea. Taylor walked over and flushed the toilet, then rushed back to the shower to watch the aftermath. The two girls, barely aware of their surroundings following their orgasmic experiences, panicked, and rushed out of the shower, the two beautiful naked bodies falling over each other. Once out, the three of them laughed hysterically for a good minute, before they all grabbed towels, and headed back to Taylor and Julie’s room.

Once in the bedroom, the three girls dried off. “Cynthia is going to call that guy today,” Alex said.
“She must want to fuck his brains out,” Taylor said simply. They all went about drying off their naked bodies.
“Yeah, she must be desperate for a cock,” Julie said.
“I think she’s just trying to prove to you two that she is straight,” Alex said.
“She’s so stupid…but fun to watch, this ought to be interesting,” Taylor quipped.
“Hey, I got an idea…” Julie said, “When she brings the guy back here, we all just jump him and fuck him senseless.”
“Yeah, beat her at her own game,” Taylor said.
“I don’t know,” Alex said, “We don’t want her to become a super bitch.” Julie and Taylor accepted that, they couldn’t do too much to Cynthia without setting her off.
“But the whole fucking senseless thing I am a fan of,” Alex joked.
“I have another idea,” Julie said, “I want to do a 69, but with three, like a triangle…”
“Like a lesbian love triangle?” Alex asked.
“Yeah,” Julie said, all three girls sitting bare ass naked on the bottom bunk.
“I’m game,” Alex said, “But I don’t think I can handle it right now, how about tonight?”
“Ok,” Julie said. Alex stood up and went to the door.
“I’m going to get dressed, and hopefully seduce my roommate in the process,” Alex said, walking out of the room. She quickly traversed the area between the bedrooms, walking in to her bedroom, still completely naked. Cynthia was laying on her bed, in her underwear, talking on the phone. Alex quietly walked over by her, where she very slowly and sexily put on her panties, bending over and giving Cynthia a good view.
“Yeah…Yeah…That sounds fun…ok…ok…I’ll see you then,” Cynthia said, talking on her cell-phone.
“Was that Josh?” Alex asked, putting on her bra.
“Yeah, he’s coming over tonight,” Cynthia said.
“You going to fuck him?” Alex asked.
“None of your business,” Cynthia said happily.
“I’ll take that as a resounding yes,” Alex said, now with her tight jeans almost all the way on, she slowly zipped up the zipper, looking at Cynthia with that sexy ‘look at me’ look.
“Sounded like you had fun in the shower, I heard a lot of screaming,” Cynthia said.
“Well some of that was because Taylor flushed the toilet,” Alex said, referring to the rush of icy water.
“I…I don’t even want to know,” Cynthia said, not quite understanding what Alex meant. “What are you doing tonight?” Cynthia asked Alex.
“Me Julie and Taylor are going to try out the Lesbian Love Triangle,” Alex said, her back to Cynthia, looking for a shirt in the closet.
“That sounds …fun…” Cynthia trailed off.
“Like a 69…but with three…like a 609 or something like that…” Alex said, walking back towards Cynthia, a white t-shirt on now. “Well, shower’s open now,” Alex said.
“Yeah,” Cynthia said, the duo then walked out of the bedroom. Cynthia going to the bathroom, and Alex going to Taylor and Julie’s bedroom. When she opened the door, Alex saw Julie down on the rug on all fours, her massive tits hanging between her arms, and Taylor behind her. They were doing it doggystyle, which puzzled Alex, until she walked in and saw the double-sided dildo that was inside both women. Taylor was humping Julie roughly, Julie’s ass rebounding and jiggling from every thrust. Both were moaning and breathing loudly. Taylor was herself on her knees, but upright. Alex, quickly pulled her jeans down, and then panties as well.
“Hey,” Taylor said, her tits bouncing as she fucked her girlfriend, her blonde hair swinging with her motion. Alex quickly became naked below the waist, and then threw one leg over Julie, somewhat straddling her, putting her pussy right in front of Taylor’s face. Alex made no demand nor request, merely expected to be eaten out, and she was. Taylor pushed her face into Alex’s unshaved pussy, making out with her other lips, as she continued to fuck Julie and herself with the long thick purple dildo. Taylor savored the taste of Alex’s sweet pussy, wanting her cum badly. Julie came loudly, but was still fucked hard by Taylor, their pussies taking up all of the dildo on the apogee of each of Taylor’s pelvic thrusts. Alex came for the second time in the past few minutes, not as powerful as the shower one, but still enjoyable. Taylor was still working both of them over as she came hard. But by that time, Julie was going again, pushing back at Taylor, so she was still getting fucked as she came, and Alex was working Taylor’s head on herself with her hands. Just then Cynthia opened the door, just a towel wrapped around her athletic body, her blonde hair wet, and her tits trying to bust out of the towel.
“We’re out of shamp…” Cynthia said, trying to say shampoo but stopping when she saw the happening inside, holding an empty bottle of shampoo in her hand. Julie and Taylor looked at Cynthia, like she was a deer in headlights, Alex turned around to see her also. Cynthia just stopped, and turned around as if no one was in there. All three orgasmic girls laughed loudly.
“Okay, I’ve had about enough for the morning,” Alex said, putting her panties and jeans back on. Taylor and Julie sat on the edge of the bottom bunk.
“”I think we’ll go back to sleep for a while,” Taylor said, the purple dildo in her hand. Alex went to the door, and looked back to see Taylor and Julie sucking off each end of the dildo, sucking each other’s juices from the pleasuring device. When Alex left they went back to the naked spooning position they had been from last night till about thirty minutes ago when they took a ‘shower’. The newly made couple/roommates, pulled the covers up over them, as they hugged each other, trying to go back to sleep.

Chapter 7: Splat!
Later That Day…

Cynthia returned to the dorm room with Josh. They had gone out for drinks, and really hit it off. Cynthia was really wanting to fuck him, but she was hesitant to go that far on the first date. However, Cynthia did invite him back to her dorm room, which could lead to something. She opened the door, and they both stepped inside the dark and quiet suite.
“I don’t think any of them are home,” Cynthia said to Josh. “Here, sit,” Cynthia said to Josh, pointing to the couch. She went to check both rooms for any company, and found none. She stopped to turn on a lamp, grab the remote, before sitting next to Josh.
“I had fun tonight,” Josh said, looking over at Cynthia.
“Me too,” She said, turning on the TV and flipping to Conan.
“So how do you like your roommates?” Josh asked.
“I don’t know. Sometimes they can be a little pushy, but I think we get along alright,” Cynthia replied.
“Can I ask you a question?” Josh asked.
“yeah,” Cynthia said.
“Do you guys, like, walk around naked, and shower together, is that what a bunch of girls do living together?” Josh asked.
“Why, is that what you fantasize about?” Cynthia asked.
“I was just curious, because it seems like something girls would do,” He said.
“Yeah, girls you see in porn maybe,” Cynthia joked. “Well, yeah sometimes we do stuff like that,” She admitted. “Do you and your roommates do stuff like that?” Cynthia asked joking.
“No,” Josh laughed. They quietly watched TV some more. Cynthia laid her head onto Josh’s shoulder, and he put his arm around her.
“I’m kind of tired,” Cynthia said.
“Do you want me to go?” He asked.
“No,” Cynthia said, yawning. Josh really liked her, and he suspected that she really liked him. He really wanted to make a move of some kind, but was nervous. “Fortune favors the bold,” Josh thought to himself. Cynthia thought to herself that she should show that she likes him, but not make a move herself. She doesn’t want him to think of her as a slut, or that she wants a one-night-stand. Cynthia laid back, her head in his lap, facing up. She looked up at him. “Hi,” She chuckled. Josh leaned down and kissed her lips, and Cynthia immediately felt a rush of blood to her whole body, that euphoric feeling that overwhelms you when you are kissing someone for the first time. She kissed back.
Josh leaned back, looking down at her, as they exchanged smiles. Cynthia reached her hand up, playing with Josh’s short black curly hair. She ran her hand down his chest. Josh simply stared into her brown eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” He said quietly. “But I think I should go…” He said.
“stay,” Cynthia whispered.
“I don’t want to take advantage of you,” He said, staring into her eyes.
“Oh I didn’t drink that much, and who said anything about sex…” She replied. Josh placed his hand on her forehead and ran back through her curly blonde hair. “It’s Saturday, where you have to be tomorrow?” She said.
“Nowhere,” Josh replied.
“Then stay, we can kiss some more, then go sleep in my bed…and I mean sleep,” She joked.
“If you insist,” Josh said, feigning concession. Josh leaned down and slowly kissed Cynthia again, their lips and tongues locking in a loving wet kiss. Just then the front door burst open, three girls walking in loudly.
“Hey!” Taylor said. “Who’s the cock?” She asked, half-drunk. Taylor, Alex, and Julie all came in, half-wasted, and wearing their clubbing “gear”, otherwise known as just enough clothes not to look slutty.
“Hi,” Cynthia responded, not acknowledging the question. Cynthia sat up, next to Josh, they held hands between them. The three girls piled into the love seat beside the couch. “This is Josh, Josh this is Alex, Taylor, and Julie,” She introduced everyone.
“Hi,” Josh said.
“I hope we weren’t interrupting,” Julie said.
“Oh no,” Cynthia said.
“If you want to use the bedroom, I can sleep with Julie and Taylor tonight,” Alex said.
“What do you mean ‘use’ the bedroom?” Cynthia asked innocently.
“She means you two can go fuck in there and she won’t interfere,” Taylor said.
“Oh, I wouldn’t want to impose…” Cynthia said.
“Oh, its alright, the three of us were going to do some ‘experimentation’ anyway,” Alex said sexily.
“Well, in any case, we won’t be having sex tonight,” Cynthia said.
“Speak for yourself,” Taylor said, looking at Josh.
“And none of you will be fucking Josh either,” Cynthia said.
“You’re crushing his dreams already,” Taylor said.
“Well, if he can’t fuck any of us, then he can watch the three of us go at it,” Julie said.
“No thanks,” Josh replied, gripping Cynthia’s hand tighter.
“Suit yourself,” Taylor said, rubbing her hand down Julie’s bare thigh down to her skirt. Julie moaned, allowing Taylor’s hand to rub against her panties. Alex grabbed Julie’s little t-shirt and pulled it off her, and Julie quickly had her bra off, letting her huge D cup breasts hang free, a hand against her pussy. Her large nipples were erect, and she moaned as Alex sucked on her right tit.
Cynthia noticed that Josh was getting an erection, not wanting the girls to seduce him, she said to him “Let’s go.”
“Don’t leave,” Taylor said. Taylor looked and could easily see that Josh was excited. “That looks like a big cock, I just want to taste it, then shove it in my wet pussy and fuck you all night long,” Taylor said in a deep sexy voice, while she felt up Julie.
“Yeah, lets go back to your room, and just cuddle and fall asleep,” Josh whispered into Cynthia’s ear. Cynthia sat watching the three girls for a moment, Josh staring into her eyes.
“I’ve got a better idea,” Cynthia said. Cynthia thought to herself, this guy was just offered a foursome with three hot girls, and instead he wants to cuddle with me, I think he passed whatever test, he should be rewarded. “Okay, Taylor, you really want to taste his cock, come over here and taste it,” Cynthia said loudly.
Taylor glanced back at them. She quickly analyzed the situation. It could be some kind of trap, or maybe Cynthia is just bluffing. “Ok,” Taylor said simply. Taylor stood up and started to walk over to them.
“What?!?” Josh asked Cynthia.
“It’s okay,” Cynthia whispered to him, smiling brightly to him.
Taylor stood in front of them, her blonde hair all done up for the club, and her 5 foot 7 figure looking very good in the tight skirt and shirt. Her 36 c tits were tightly constrained, but showing their size. She stared at Josh, with her piercing blue eyes. Taylor slowly fell to her knees in front of him. She reached forward and undid the button on his jeans. Although Taylor is dating Julie now, she had done her share of cocksucking in high school.
Cynthia on the other hand had never given a blow-job before, but had had sex with her longtime high school boyfriend. Taylor tugged Josh’s loose jeans down to his knees, his boxers coming down also. Cynthia stared down at his crotch, waiting to see his cock. It popped straight into the air when Taylor released it. Cynthia was pleased to see that Josh’s cock was about 7 ½ inches long and fairly thick.
“Ooohh,” Taylor moaned when she saw the cock, slowly reaching for the base of his shaft. She slowly gave him a few strokes, before she kissed the head of his dick. Cynthia looked over and saw that Josh was wide-eyed, hardly believing what he saw, and that Alex and Julie were watching Taylor, each of them with a hand on the other’s pussy. Taylor’s wet lips pressed against his head, as she took more of him inside her mouth, sucking on the tip of Josh’s cock. Taylor pulled off to look up at Josh, getting the shocked face she was hoping for, she giggled. Taylor slowly licked from balls to the top of his cock, “Mmmm, tastes good,” She moaned.
Taylor descended her mouth on him again, taking in at least half of his thick cock. She quickly moved her head up and down, her tongue licking all over him, her hand stroking up and down on the remaining part of his cock. Cynthia looked over at Josh, she put her hands on his cheeks, and he looked at her. “Enjoy it,” Cynthia mouthed to him, smiling. Then Cynthia kissed him, making out passionately while Taylor sucked him off. Josh put his hands around Cynthia, kissing her deeply.
Taylor just kept on blowing him, taking more and more of his cock into her mouth and even some into her throat. She massaged his balls with her other hand. Cynthia put her hand on Taylor’s head, pretending she was Josh, and pushed Taylor to go faster and faster. Taylor looked up again, seeing Cynthia and Josh making out, not the result she was hoping for. Taylor turned back to see Julie and Alex fingering each other. “Hey, save it for the triangle,” Taylor said to them, before she resumed sucking Josh’s cock.
Cynthia tugged Josh’s shirt up and off. She put her hands on his chest, feeling him as they started kissing again. Cynthia broke the kiss, to whisper in his ear “Blast it down her throat, don’t warn her.” She giggled and resumed making out with him. Taylor was still sucking and sucking on him. Josh got to the point of no return, and as instructed, did not warn Taylor of his impending orgasm. He came, hurtling semen into Taylor’s unsuspecting throat. She choked a little as she pulled back, but keeping the head in her mouth. She sucked on him until he had deposited his entire load in her mouth. Taylor, load in mouth, stood up in front of them. She looked at Cynthia then quickly spit the entire load of jizz onto Cynthia, the gooey substance landing on her shirt near her breasts, and dripping down to her skirt. Alex and Julie started laughing hysterically. Taylor blew a kiss to Josh then walked over to Alex and Julie, tugging them with her to the bedroom.
“That was interesting,” Josh said to Cynthia, who was still stunned.
“That’s not how I thought it would end,” Cynthia said, scraping some cum off her shirt with her finger, then tasting it. “I thought about giving you a blowjob at the end of the date…but now…” Cynthia said.
“Now what?” Josh asked.
“Now I have to at least show up my roommates…” Cynthia said, grabbing Josh’s slippery and half-erect cock, giving it a few quick strokes. “Let’s go to my room,” Cynthia said smiling.

Chapter 8: Come Together
A few minutes later…

“Your roommates seem nice,” Josh said, smiling to Cynthia, as they sat on her bed. Josh’s pants had been around his ankles since Taylor started to blow him in the living room, and he got rid of those on the walk into the bedroom. He was naked except for his socks, which he took off when they sat on the edge of Cynthia’s bed.
“Yeah, you must think they’re real fun!” Cynthia laughed.
“I thought you were just yanking my chain when you said you guys did ‘stuff’ together,” Josh said.
“No, I was serious. Last weekend they practically raped me!” Cynthia said, smiling brightly.
“That’s hott,” Josh said, not trying to imitate Paris Hilton, after all she didn’t invent the phrase. “What does that mean anyway?” Josh asked.
“They tied me down, and they had their way with me,” Cynthia said.
“Wow,” Josh muttered, his cock twitching to life at the thought. “Where?”
“Right here, in my bed. I woke up with my hands handcuffed to the posts,” Cynthia said simply.
“Isn’t that a little dangerous? Like, did you want them too?” Josh asked.
“Well, they were trying to prove a point, and they were right. At first I resisted, thinking they were joking, but once they got going I was enjoying it…a lot,” Cynthia said.
“I wish three girls would tie me up and rape me!” Josh exclaimed. “So, what do you want to do now?”
“Well, I didn’t want to have sex, it is still our first date…” Cynthia trailed off.
“Yeah, that’s cool. You want to just cuddle or something?” Josh offered. “I can put some clothes back on if you want…” Josh said.
“Why do you give in so easily? Don’t you just want to fuck me?” Cynthia asked.
“Cause I want to make you happy,” Josh said simply. Cynthia blushed.
“You’re too perfect!” Cynthia said. “There has to be some catch, you have to have like ebola or something!” Cynthia joked.
“Not that I know of…” Josh said.
“Ahhh…Fuck it!” Cynthia said, standing up and walking to the dresser.
“What?” Josh asked, puzzled. Cynthia turned around from the dresser with a condom in her hand. She tossed the little plastic package to him. Josh caught it and simply held it. “Are you sure? I mean, I don’t want you to do something you’ll regret.”
“Just put it on,” Cynthia smiled, standing a few feet from him. He was naked but she was still clothed, a big jizz stain on the front of her t-shirt.
Josh obeyed, opening the package then pulling the rubber onto his cock. Cynthia stood in front of him. She had blonde shoulder length curly hair. She was about 5 8, two inches shorter than Josh. She had a slim athletic body, with b cup breasts that were nicely formed. Slowly Cynthia turned around, facing away from him. She bent over until she was looking at him through her legs. Her tight red skirt pulled up to reveal her black panties. Slowly she bent back to standing straight up. Cynthia took her jizzed on t-shirt off, tossing it aside, facing away from Josh, her white bra straps naked on her back. She looked at him over her shoulder. She put her hands in the waist band on both hips, and slowly tugged her tight skirt down. When she stood upright again, she flipped her blonde hair, turning to face him again.
“Do you want me?” She asked.
“You know the answer to that,” Josh said quietly, looking into her brown eyes. Cynthia turned around again, undoing her bra in the back, letting it fall to the ground, baring her back to him. She sexily took off her panties, and stood facing away from Josh, completely naked. Josh stood up and walked the few feet to her. He hugged Cynthia from behind, feeling her breasts. Cynthia felt his cock poking against the small of her back, she leaned her head back to kiss him over her shoulder. Cynthia reached her hands back to grab his ass.
“I call top,” Cynthia said, smiling to him. Josh laid down on the bed, and waited for her. Cynthia climbed up on the bed and mounted Josh, she kneeled over him. Her pussy was dripping with anticipation. She looked down at him, seeing the desire in his eyes. She grabbed his 7 inch cock and held it up to the entrance of her love slit. She lowered herself slowly, her pussy taking in his hard cock. Cynthia moaned. Josh grabbed her breasts, massaging them. She lowered herself, laying on top of him. Cynthia started to rock her body up and down, humping Josh’s cock. Her pussy felt very tight, clenching around Josh’s cock. Josh moaned, and Cynthia moved her lips over to his, kissing him as they fucked.
“Ohh baby,” Josh moaned, tightly hugging Cynthia, pressing him against her, he humped back at her, making the sex a little rougher. The pace increased. “Oh yes!” Josh moaned louder.
“Oh give it to me!” Cynthia yelled, breathing heavily. Their bodies were sweating, sliding against each other. Josh put his hands on Cynthia’s tight ass, and helped her hump faster and faster. Cynthia arched her back, almost sitting upright, moaning rhythmically. Her chest was heaving rapidly and her tits were bouncing about. She pushed her hands down on his chest, closing her eyes. “Ohhhh!” Cynthia came loudly, her pussy squeezing Josh’s cock like a vice. Her juices ran all over his crotch, and they could both smell her sex juices. Cynthia collapsed on his chest.
“Oh my god!” She moaned, her eyes still closed. Josh’s cock was throbbing inside her orgasmic pussy. “Hold me…” Cynthia said, feeling dizzy. Josh obeyed, and hugged her lovingly. “I hope that topped Taylor,” Cynthia said.
“Who?” Josh asked. Cynthia laughed.
“Okay…now, I want you to cum on my tits,” Cynthia said, lifting her head up and looking at Josh. Cynthia slowly crawled her way down Josh’s body, keeping her eyes on his. She reached his cock and removed the condom, tossing it aside. Cynthia took half of his 7 inch cock into her mouth and sucked on him. She jerked off the rest of his cock. Her slurping and sucking was enough to get Josh to near orgasm.
“I’m about to cum,” Josh said, staring at Cynthia sucking his dick. Cynthia smiled, his cock lightly gripped by her teeth. She sucked harder and faster. She had her other hand on his balls and felt when he was about to cum. Cynthia lifted her body up, and jerked him off onto her B cup tits, rubbing the head of his cock all over, spreading the gooey cum all over her. Cynthia moaned as Josh came on her.
“That was fun,” Cynthia said, crawling back up on top of Josh. She laid on his chest.
“What’s that?” Josh asked.
“What?” Cynthia asked.
“Listen,” Josh whispered. They could hear moans and screams of the girls on the other side of the dorm.
“Lesbian Triangle,” Cynthia muttered, putting her head comfortably down on Josh’s chest, a wide smile on her face. They both slowly fell asleep naked on her bed.

On the other side of the suite, a few minutes earlier…

Julie, Taylor, and Alex were all naked now. To recap…Julie and Taylor both had big tits, and Alex had the small B cups. Taylor had the blonde hair and was the tallest. Alex was the shortest and had dark skin and a hairy pussy. Taylor’s pussy was trimmed and Julie was shaved.
“So how exactly do we do this?” Alex asked.
“Okay, I’ll lay down first,” Julie said, laying on the carpet in the middle of the room.
“Okay, Taylor, lay down, and lay your head on my thigh,” Julie said, with on leg held in the air, and the other flat against the ground. Taylor laid down, and now had Julie’s shaved wet pussy an inch in front of her face.
“And Alex, you lay your head on her thigh, and I lay mine on yours,” Julie said. Alex laid down, and placed her head on the inside of Taylor’s thigh, her wet pussy in front of her face. Alex had to scoot over a bit, and then Julie laid her head on Alex’s thigh. “And that’s the lesbian triangle,” Julie laughed.
“This ought to be interesting,” Alex muttered. Taylor giggled as Alex’s speaking had tickled her pussy. Taylor tasted Julie’s pussy, lightly lapping at her dripping slit.
“Mmm…” Taylor enjoyed Julie’s wet pussy. All three girls went to work, gently tonguing the pussy that lay before them. The quick tongue flicking and lapping was getting them all very excited. It wasn’t long before fingers were entering into the mix, and the pleasuring increased overall.
“Ohhh, fuckin eat me,” Taylor moaned into Julie’s slit. The aroma of female sex juices filled the air as did the sound of heavy breathing. All three girls had their faces buried inside each other. They all savored the feelings and sensations both of giving and receiving. Taylor was the first to near orgasm. Her pussy seemingly demanded that it be fucked, Taylor ached to be filled. She arched her back, her glistening b ody pressing her pussy into Alex’s face. “Yesss…” Taylor moaned.
Alex tasted Taylor’s cum, lapping it up, and she kept on sucking. Taylor quickly recovered from her first small orgasm, and returned her tongue to Julie’s hot wet pussy. Julie knew that Alex would take some time to cum, as Alex usually has one powerful orgasm, rather than a few weaker ones. Julie took advantage of Alex’s thigh, using it as a pillow as she ate her out leisurely, her pace steadily increasing.
Julie would be the next to cum, spurred on by Taylor’s tongue on her clit. Taylor lapped up her cum and went on sucking. The moaning of Julie quickly subsiding as she resumed her work on Alex. Soon enough, Alex was sucking cum from Taylor once more, her second orgasm hitting her much harder than the first. “FUCK!” Taylor tried to scream but was muffled by Julie’s pussy. Taylor’s body spasmed uncontrollably, as she forced her face against Julie, and continued to moan heavily. Of course, Julie couldn’t withstand such an onslaught of pleasure, driving her to orgasm.
“FUCK ME!” Julie screamed, coming hard, her face buried against Alex’s hairy pussy. Julie came, doing the same to Alex as Taylor had done to her. Alex was thrown over the edge, coming very hard, her pussy spasming and shooting cum into Julie’s screaming mouth. Though all of their mouths were currently being used for screaming or yelling, they each had a finger or two in the pussy in front of them. The three women had become a snowball of pleasure, rolling down the hill or ecstasy at an ever increasing pace. Each girl wanted the ball to keep rolling, and thus tried their hardest to pleasure their partner. They all separately hoped that by pleasuring, the pleasuree would not lose their focus, and thus the pleasure perpetually goes round and round the lesbian triangle. A rather sweaty, juice covered, screaming, moaning, panting, lesbian triangle it had become.
The orgasms piled on. Taylor and Julie would come again, and again, before Alex would have another power-gasm, as they called it. After the second round, the group no longer followed any sort of pattern, nor did any of them really comprehend anything anymore. They were all subject to a seemingly endless string of orgasms that were coming and going, and coming again. Of course the snowball had to break up somewhere, they couldn’t go on forever.
“Oh FUCK!” Taylor said, unable to hold her head up anymore. They all laid back, resting on each other’s thighs. They all panted loudly.
“Well…that was interesting,” Alex muttered between pants.
“Oh my fucking god…” Julie moaned, her hands rubbing her tits.
“I think I came four times…” Alex said.
“I lost count at six…” Taylor said, all of them still panting.
“I don’t think I can count that high…” Julie giggled. They breathed heavily in silence for a little bit.
“You know what’s next?… Lesbian Square,” Taylor giggled.
“Doesn’t have the same ring to it,” Julie laughed.
“I don’t know if it gets any better than that,” Taylor muttered.
“No…it does. I really…really wanted a big cock, just …oh my god, I wanted to be FUCKED, you guys get that too?” Alex asked.
“Yeah, I really wanted to get fucked,” Julie said.
“Where’s Cynthia’s boyfriend?” Taylor asked, and they all laughed. Eventually they would pick themselves off the floor. Taylor and Julie slept together, as they were dating, and Alex go the top bunk to herself. Of course none of them could think of anything other than the triangle that had given them all so much pleasure.
“We need to get laid…” Taylor said matter-of-factly

Chapter 9: Lets get laid
The Next Day…

Julie, Taylor. and Alex collectively decided that the three of them needed some serious deep dicking. They planned to go to their favorite nightclub, and each pick up a guy. It amounts to more of a state of mind and a stated goal than a plan, but it was on all of their minds all day.

“Hey,” Alex said on her cellphone in the dorm.
“Yeah?” Taylor asked, over at a friends during the day.
“I’m going to the store, you want anything,” Alex asked.
“No, I’m good,” Taylor replied.
“I’ll be back soon,” Alex said.
“I’ll see you at about six, then the clubs,” Taylor said.
“Later,” Alex said, picking up her purse. She walked to the door and left, leaving only Cynthia and Josh in the dorm, and they had been in there for a while. Alex walked down the few flights of stairs and out of the dorm, saying hi to a couple of people along the way. She got to her car and drove to the store.
Alex shopped in her grubby Sunday clothes, just sweats and a t-shirt, without the preparation that would go along with the club visit. Alex went into the store, getting a cart from the front and slowly walking the aisles of the supermarket, picking up a few essential items. Alex came to the frozen aisle, rounding the corner pushing her cart. At the far end of the aisle she saw two guys, looking pretty good. This got her attention. Alex didn’t look straight at them, but snuck in glances here and there, and she noticed they were doing the same. The guys slowly walked towards her, as she progressed down the aisle as well. Alex stopped, opened a freezer and looked at some Ice cream, bending over. She timed it perfectly, with the boys just getting to her in their leisurely stroll. She made an effort to stay in this position and make it very obvious.
The guys stopped behind her and just looked. Alex came back up from her bent over position, and turned to face the boys, flipping her dark pony tail over her shoulder. “Hi,” Alex said, smiling.
“Hi,” The taller guy said.
“I’m Eric,” The other guy said. They were both around six feet tall, and Alex was very attracted to both of them.
“Brad,” Brad said to Alex, actually coming off as shy.
“Alex,” Alex said, smirking at them. She went back to pushing her cart, and soon the guys were walking next to her, abandoning their shopping responsibilities.
“So, where do you live?” Eric asked, and Alex told him which dorm hall she lived in.
“You get along with your roommates?” Brad asked.
“Yeah, pretty well,” Alex said, starting to blush, hoping they didn’t see through her on that one. They went on with a quick discussion of majors, or the lack thereof, the dorms, classes, and so on. In the next aisle, the small talk ran out. They walked along silently for a little ways. Alex had started to think about her roommates during the small talk, and especially some of the stuff they had done. She was already a little excited, but the whole idea of getting fucked after last night, was amazing, but her imagination went to a place where both of them were fucking her. Alex did well not to just shove her hand down her pants right there. A few more steps of silence.
“Umm…this might sound a little…forward, but would you guys want to come back to my place?” Alex asked, smiling at them.
“Yeah,” Eric said.
“For…what?” Brad asked, his eyes going a little wide. Alex looked around for any bystanders.
“I need to get laid,” Alex whispered to both of them. She got wide eyed blank responses from them both.
“Oh and don’t worry, there will be other girls there…” Alex said. Now the jaws dropped.
“Yeah, that sounds like fun,” Brad said.
“What’s the catch?” Eric asked, skeptical.
“There’s just one little…tiny catch…you have to have decent sized cocks,” Alex said, stopping the cart, the boys standing on either side of her.
“What…you want us to whip them out right here?” Eric asked.
“Yeah.” Alex said simply.
“Well…he needs a little motivation before he comes out of his shell…if you know what I mean,” Eric replied. Alex smiled, looked down the aisle in both direction, then lifted her shirt up exposing her small pert, and currently aroused, breasts.
“You can touch em,” Alex said, just before two hands grasped her tits. The shirt went back down. “So, just let me see the dicks, and then you can come over and fuck me and my roommates…” Alex said strongly.
The guys, now erect, both checked if the coast was clear and then pulled down their pants, and pulling their dicks out. Alex grabbed one in each hand, giving them both a quick stroke. “Yeah…these will do nicely,” Alex said, gripping Eric’s six inch cock, and Brad’s eight inch cock. A cart came around the corner and the boys hastily put their dicks away before the woman pushing the cart rounded the corner.
“Follow me home,” Alex said, pushing the cart down the aisle, the guys following. Alex pulled her cell from her pocket and quick dialed Taylor.
“Hey, I got two hot guys,” Alex said.
“Really? At the store?” Taylor asked.
“Yep.”
“Are you bringing them home?” Taylor asked.
“Yep,” Alex replied.
“Im on my way,” Taylor replied. Alex dialed Julie.
“I got two hot guys, were on our way home,” Alex said quickly.
“I’ll be waiting,” Julie replied. “do they have big dicks?”
“They’ll do just fine,” Alex stated, pushing her cart into the checkout lane.
Alex put her groceries on the belt and then paid the cashier, the boys quickly checking out behind her. She got to her car and loaded the groceries, then she looked for the boys, loading their car. When they were ready they looked over at her, a ways a way in the parking lot, and the looks told the story. Alex drove keeping one eye in the mirror to see if they were still with her. A few minutes later she was at the dorm.
Alex parked, grabbed her groceries, and waited at the front of the dorm for the guys. A minute later, they caught up with her. Eric carried her groceries, and Brad had a bag of his own, as Alex led them up to the room.
Alex turned the knob and pushed the door in. Julie and Taylor were sitting on the couch, looking expectantly at Alex.
“Taylor, Julie, this is Brad and Eric,” Alex introduced. They all exchanged hello’s.
After the groceries were set aside, the five of them all sat down.
“So whats on the agenda for tonight?” Taylor asked devilishly.
“I brought this,” Brad said, grabbing a bottle of tequila from his bag. Suddenly it was a party. They all ventured into the kitchen and started making some strong margaritas. At first the guys were a little shy towards Taylor and Julie, favoring Alex, but once the alcohol was put into play, everyone was friendly.
The small talk went on down with the alcohol, giving way for the direct questions. “So I hear there will be some sex tonight,” Eric said to Taylor, but loud enough for everyone to hear.
“Yeah I heard that rumour too,” Alex said.
“Oh you guys wouldn’t be horny would you?” Taylor asked, grabbing Julie beside her.
“Yeah, we were going to have a little fun,” Julie said, as her and Taylor started rubbing and grinding on each other, “I guess you guys could join if you wanted to.” Taylor and Julie laughed.
“That sounds like fun,” Eric said. Julie and Taylor, hand in hand, walked into the living room and sat on the love seat together. The other three followed and sat on the couch to watch. Julie and Taylor were rapidly topless, each tearing the shirt off the other. Both girls had large d cup breasts, and they were extremely horny tonight. Alex was sitting between Brad and Eric. Julie and Taylor were making out and touching all over each other. They both moaned as their hands wandered. Alex became very aware of the stiff cocks on either side of her.
“What should we do now?” Alex said, slapping her hands down on the thighs on either side of her.
“Let’s fuck,” Brad said evenly, looking at Alex.
“Yeah,” Eric said, staring at Taylor and Julie.
“Sounds good,” Alex said, leaning to her left and into Brad, kissing him. Brad grabbed her, and they made out sloppily. Brad was aggressive with his tongue, pushing into her mouth and all over her face, Alex moaned. Alex pushed her small hand down against Brad’s cock, rubbing it through his jeans. Alex pulled his jeans down enough to get access to his cock. Alex broke the kiss to bend over as she sat, sucking on Brad’s eight inch cock. The thick meat went into her mouth and she tongued all over it, sucking on the tip. Brad’s hand found the back of her head, pushing her faster.
Meanwhile, Eric stood up throwing his pants and boxers to the floor. He walked over to the love seat and stood just next to Taylor and Julie, both deeply engaged in each other. The hands had by now wandered into each other’s panties, both had their pants pushed down enough for access. Julie first noticed Brad’s cock next to her face. “About fucking time,” Julie said, leaning the few inches to get her red wet lips around Eric’s dick. Taylor quickly followed suit, sitting on the edge of the love seat. Taylor kissed and licked the side of Eric’s shaft as Taylor blew the end.
Brad’s cock had Alex’s mouth all over it. Brad sat back and relaxed. Alex was sitting beside him, bent over sucking his dick. He put his hand on the small of her back where her t-shirt was pulled up by her position. He pushed his hand down the back of her sweat pants, and found her red panties. He pushed further down her ass crack. She had a very firm ass. He reached his other hand over and forcefully tugged down her pants and panties, revealing her ass. Alex moved a little bit to help Brad get her pants down far enough. Brad pushed his hand down again, now his fingertips found Alex’s dripping pussy. She continued to suck on his cock, as he started to finger her. His right hand was under Alex, finger in her pussy. He reached his left hand around in front of her, and down to the front of her pussy. His left hand teased her clit, while his right hand pushed inside her, and while Alex sucked him off.
Eric reached a hand out to each girl’s closest tit, both of them were large and excited. After the novelty of the cock beside them wore off, Taylor and Julie went back to fingering each other, but they still took turns sucking on his dick.
“Oh fucking yes,” Eric moaned. “Taylor…christ that’s good,” He moaned again.
“I’m Julie,” Julie said, pulling her mouth from his cock momentarily.
“Whatever, its fucking great,” Eric said.
“I think you’ve had enough of that, we want to fuck you not blow you,” Taylor said.
“Yeah,” Julie said, pulling back. Taylor stood up, pulling Julie with her. They both dropped whatever clothes had remained on their bodies. Julie laid down on the carpet, and quickly Taylor was on top of her in the sixty nine. Taylor was on her knees, lapping at Julie’s sweet pussy.
“Where do I go?” Eric asked.
“Fuck me,” Taylor moaned into Julie’s clit. Julie was lapping up at Taylor’s slit, the warm juices pouring down her tongue. Eric got down on his knees behind Taylor, putting his cock against her slit and Julie’s tongue. Julie licked up the shaft of Eric’s cock then dove back into Taylor’s pussy. Eric thrusted into Taylor, putting his whole cock inside of her. Taylor moaned deeply into Julie’s pussy, thoroughly enjoying the cock filling her up inside. Taylor had a very tight pussy, and the tongue inside of it probably didn’t feel bad to Eric either, as he started to fuck her doggystyle.
Alex and Brad were in a sixty nine on the couch now, all of their clothes having been tossed away at some point or another. Brad was on bottom, reaching up to Alex’s small hairy dripping pussy. His tongue had never tasted a pussy so fucking sweet before. Alex was trying to deepthroat Brad’s cock, but she couldn’t do it. She came up choking a few times, laughed, and went back to work, jamming the cock into her mouth.
Taylor came, her pleasurable noises muffled by Julie’s crotch. Her pussy quivered on Eric’s cock and dumped juices on him and down to Julie as well. Julie pulled Eric’s cock out of Taylor’s pussy, and sucked the juices off of it. She looked up through Taylor’s legs at Eric and said, “Fuck me now.” Eric didn’t need to be told twice, quickly moving around to the other side. Taylor hadn’t stopped eating Julie through her orgasm. Eric grabbed Julie’s legs, holding them upright on either side of Taylor’s head. Eric sat down, just behind Julie’s ass, and pushed his cock down against her lips. Taylor lapped against both cock and pussy. Eric rocked his body against Julie’s jamming his cock inside of her, spreading her lips pleasurably so. Taylor stopped to work solely on the clit, as Eric fucked Julie.
Alex had seen, out of the corner of her eye, the fucking in the middle of the floor. She quickly remembered the REAL reason for this whole party, and she did a 180 on top of Brad. They were now face to face, and cock to pussy. She paused as their eyes met again. “Hi,” Alex said, not having anything to say.
“Hi,” Brad said, smiling. Alex instantly pushed down to kiss Brad, their lips melting together. Brad wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly. Alex sat up after a moment and grabbed his cock, pushing it against her lips. She looked back up at him and started rocking back and forth on top of him. She started slowly at first, since it had been some time since she last fucked a guy. Brad didn’t rush her, and let her work her tiny little pussy against him, stretching the walls of her love canal. Alex moaned, sounding halfway in pain halfway in pleasure. Soon the pleasure took over, occupying sole occupation of her thoughts, and the sex went from cautious to feverish. Brad started to hump against her once he sensed she had reached the extent of her humping ability, and still wanted more. The cock pushed deep inside her but they could not get the whole eight inches inside of her, but neither could care at this point.
“Fuck I’m cumming!” Julie yelled loudly, breaking her mouth from Taylor’s pussy at the last second. Taylor and Eric both already knew that Julie was cumming, Taylor had even tasted it already. Julie tried to keep eating out Taylor but was unable to. Her moans and deep breaths tickled at Taylor. Julie wanted to keep pleasuring Taylor, they were lovers now, and so she pushed two fingers into Taylor, her hands had been holding Taylor’s pussy wide open. Julie two-finger fucked Taylor rapidly as she laid her head back in orgasmic agony. Julie did this for several seconds as her orgasm stopped and started, as she seemingly came five times in rapid succession. The finger combination was doing a number on Taylor’s G-spot, and the way Julie was pushing her hand had the web between her index finger and thumb pressing against Taylor’s clit on every thrust. Pleasuring both of these places at the same time elicits a strong response, which Taylor uncontrollably but happily provided. Taylor screamed out, breaking her mouth away from Julie’s pussy, which Eric was still trying to fuck, but it had contracted strongly around him not really letting him do anything.
Alex was now pinned down by Brad, as he was now on top of her, fucking her into the couch. Alex laid there moaning and breathing heavily, her small tits bouncing with every fucking stroke. Alex was feeling her orgasm coming and coming hard. Brad laid on her, their sweat covered bodies rubbing together as they fucked. Alex’s jaw dropped and she made almost no sound as she came, she practically stopped breathing, her whole body freezing as she had a gigantic orgasm. Her whole body shivered and filled with pleasure, tingly all over. Just after the peak of her uncontrollable pleasure, she composed herself enough to look up at Brad and say, “Fuck me harder Brad.” He didn’t stop, hammering away at her quivering squirting pussy. A minute or so later Alex was on the verge of passing out, her orgasm was that intense.
“I’m gonna fucking blast,” Eric said, yanking his cock out of Julie’s orgasm ravaged pussy. Taylor lunged forward, pushing her mouth on top of his cock, her body still on top of Julie’s. Taylor sucked hard on his cock as he shot his load of sperm into her mouth. Taylor kept the load of white goo in her mouth, and slowly got on top of Julie, face to face. Julie looked up at Taylor, seeing her mouth and knowing what was cuming. Taylor pushed her lips against Julie’s and the jizz came running out, as they started making out, the jizz spread all over their faces as they made out deeply. They had talked about the fantasy of making out with a load of sperm in their mouths just today, while they were anticipating tonight’s activities. Eric sat back, the girls making out with his load in their mouths and on their faces.
“I’m close,” Brad said sitting up, having nothing to do with his cock, Alex being temporarily out of action. Julie and Taylor got on all fours and sexily crawled to the couch where Brad sat, his eight inch cock waited to blast forth, covered in Alex’s sweet juices. Julie got there first, plunging her mouth down around his cock. They quickly took turns sucking him off until he was ready to shoot. They pressed their cheeks together looking up at Brad, as they both jerked him off, their faces anticipating the blast. Brad supplied the giant load, spurting goo on both of their faces. They giggled as he showered them in spunk, before they started to make out again.
Brad laid down next to Alex, facing her. She was nearly out of it, barely able to move. They stared deeply into each other’s eyes, hugging together.
Cynthia and Josh walked in the front door, feeling the effects of the alcohol they had consumed earlier, and they saw Julie and Taylor making out on the floor, both of their faces covered in sperm, with some naked guy sitting next to them, and Alex was laying naked on the couch with some other naked guy. “What the hell, I thought you guys were lesbians!” Cynthia said.
“Who said lesbians can’t fuck guys occasionally,” Taylor replied.
“Want to join in?” Julie asked, laying on her back, Taylor on top of her.
“No thanks,” Cynthia said, walking with Josh to her room. Despite her negative view of group sex, or sexual deviance, whatever you want to call it, the sight was still very hot.
Cynthia and Josh were safely in her room, laying on the bed together. “Can you believe them?” Cynthia asked.
“Not really…they are like the girls out of a porno or something,” Josh said.
“Maybe girls really are that horny, I know that made me hot,” Cynthia said.
“It’s just…it seems strange to be that open,” Josh said.
“Do you think we should go out there and join them?” Cynthia asked.
“I don’t know…I mean, I don’t know if our relationship is ready for us to be having sex with other people,” Josh said.
“Yeah, I know what you mean…but damn if that’s not a hot idea,” Cynthia giggled.
“Yeah,” Josh laughed with her. Josh kissed Cynthia deeply, hugging her tight. They kissed for a minute or so, then sat silently looking into each other’s eyes.
“Let’s go,” Cynthia said, standing up and pulling Josh with her.

Chapter 10: Let’s Go

Cynthia and Josh walked into the living room. Alex was up on top of Brad, fucking him again, still on the couch. Julie and Taylor were eating each other out and Eric was sitting next to them watching, and waiting for his cock to come to life.
“So…how’s it going?” Cynthia asked, looking at Alex.
“Uhh…uhh…fucking great…uhh,” Alex said between moans, humping up and down on Brad.
Cynthia stood beside Alex, “Want to lick my pussy?” Alex quickly reached over to Cynthia’s jeans, tugging. Cynthia had to help her, getting rid of all of her clothes. Completely nude, Cynthia stepped back next to Alex, squeezing one of her bouncing tits. Alex wrapped her arms around Cynthia’s waist, anchoring her face to Cynthia’s pussy. Alex’s tongue worked all over and inside of her, and her body was humping up and down the whole time.
“Alright, I’m ready,” Eric said, on the floor next to Julie and Taylor.
“About time,” Taylor said, rolling off of Julie. “Fuck me,” Taylor moaned, spreading her legs. Eric immediately positioned himself on top of her, thrusting his cock inside of her dripping pussy.
Cynthia put her head back, closing her eyes as Alex’s tongue tickled her clit. “Oh Alex,” Cynthia moaned.
“Hey Josh!” Julie said, spreading her legs, laying next to Taylor and Eric fucking.
“Yeah?” Josh asked, turning to see Julie waiting to be fucked. “Umm…hey Cynthia…”
“What?” Cynthia asked, her eyes closed.
“Can I fuck your boyfriend?” Julie asked loudly.
“Ohhh Fuck…mmm…YES!!” Cynthia moaned. Josh wasn’t quite sure if she was talking to him or just excited. Half a second later, Josh was throwing his clothes on the floor. He jumped down on Julie, her huge tits rocking on her chest as his body pressed on hers.
“Oh that’s fucking good,” Julie moaned as Josh’s seven or so inch cock filled up her vagina, gliding in and out of her drenched lips. Josh threw himself against her repeatedly, fucking her hard. Her tits bounced on top of her. She still had cum all over her face, and she occasionally tongued the outside of her lips to taste it.
Taylor came from Eric’s fucking, screeching loudly. She threw her hands out to the side, her right hand landing on Julie’s chest. Taylor grabbed Julie’s large tit, squeezing it hard as she came.
“OW!” Julie said, as Taylor painfully pinched her large tit. Julie returned the favor, pinching Taylor’s large erect nipple hard in her fingers. Taylor was cumming at the time and it felt more pleasurable than anything else. Josh laughed at seeing the little fight, but kept fucking the hell out of Julie’s dripping slit.
“FUCK!!! AHHH,” Alex screamed, arching her back, unable to keep her mouth on Cynthia’s wanting pussy. Alex’s orgasm was extremely powerful, literally rocking her world. Once again she was on the verge of passing out. Seeing that Cynthia was unattended to, Brad sat up, Alex’s numb body strewn across his. Brad assumed Alex’s position, grabbing Cynthia’s ass cheeks, and jamming his tongue in and out of her sweet pussy. Alex took a short break, regaining her composure, she laid across Brad’s lap, sucking his cock. Brad kept on eating Cynthia.
“Oh fuck,” Julie said, moaning. She was about to cum, Josh fucked her harder and harder. Julie came, squirting all over Josh’s cock. Julie laid back breathing heavily after her orgasm. Taylor was next to her, doing the same thing.
“You know what we need?” Taylor asked Julie.
“What?” Julie responded.
“That fucking eight inch cock over there,” Taylor said, pointing to Brad.
“Brad, get over here and fuck us,” Julie yelled. Alex relaxed her liplock from Brad’s cock, allowing him to go fuck Taylor and Julie. Brad got up and stood over the two girls. Cynthia laid down on Alex on the couch, forming a sixty-nine. They both ate each other out intently, but keeping one eye on the floor beside them.
“Who’s first?” Brad asked.
“Me!” Julie said.
“No, me!” Taylor giggled. Taylor got up on all fours, looking over her shoulder at Brad. “You want this don’t you,” Taylor said, slapping her ass.
“We have a winner.” Brad said, getting down to doggystyle fuck Taylor. He pushed his cock between her lips and started to fuck her from behind. Josh and Eric now had nothing to do. Julie, wanting to be position properly, got on all fours right beside Taylor, waiting for a big cock. Eric stepped up to the plate and started to fuck Julie from behind. Josh went over to the couch and sat behind Cynthia. Alex’s tongue was tickling Cynthia’s clit, and Josh pushed his cock inside of Cynthia’s dripping slit. Cynthia nearly came right that second, but held off, getting fucked and licked a little while longer before she came in orgasmic bliss. Her pussy felt like pure desire and pleasure burning into her body. She felt almost like she was floating, cumming very hard. Her pussy squeezed on Josh cock, nearly sending him over the edge. Josh couldn’t hold off long, pulling out and blasting his load on the outside of Cynthia’s pussy, drenching her lips and pouring down on Alex’s mouth and tongue. Alex didn’t hesitate, still eating Cynthia. Josh sat back to watch and recover.
“Fucking, Taylor quit hogging it,” Julie said, wanting the big cock inside her.
“Fine,” Taylor moaned, then looked over her shoulder, “Switch.” Brad and Eric switched girls. Brad’s big cock was now inside Julie’s pussy, stretching it further than it had before. The humping had both of their asses recoiling from the blows, flesh on flesh smacking noises filled the room, accompanied by the heavy breathing and moaning of six people.
Julie was ready to burst, orgasm after orgasm ravaging her body. She came with the eight inch cock inside her, and she couldn’t hold herself up on all fours. She fell flat on the floor, Brad still fucking her from behind. “Oh god, Oh god, that’s it, I can’t take any more,” Julie moaned.
Brad got up and maneuvered around to in front of Taylor, who could take more. Eric was fucking her doggystyle and Brad put his eight inch cock in front of her face. Taylor quickly sucked the head into her mouth, tonguing all around. She sucked down on his shaft, getting much of his cock down her mouth. Taylor moaned loudly, a cock in her throat. She kept going, cumming a few times as she sucked and fucked.
Alex and Cynthia reached the end, both coming once more as they ate each other out. They weren’t able to keep on going after their powerful orgasms. They ended up laying on the couch watching Taylor taking a pounding. Josh and Cynthia cuddled on the couch watching the show. Julie was laying next to the show and watching as well.
“Fuck her harder!” Julie encouraged.
“Yeah lets see her wince,” Alex laughed.
“Shove it down her throat,” Julie said to Brad.
“Fuck her in the ass!” Alex giggled. Cynthia laughed out loud.
“Yeah, put it in her ass!” Julie said.
“Should I?” Eric asked, looking to Alex and Cynthia.
“Oh yeah, she want you to, she just doesn’t know it yet!” Cynthia said, laughing, seeing her chance for revenge. Taylor shook her head no, but with an eight inch cock in your throat it’s a little hard.
“What, we cant hear you,” Julie said. Julie jumped up and ran into her room. She returned a moment later with a bottle of lube. “Here,” Julie said, tossing the lube to Eric. Eric pulled out of Taylor’s wet pussy, and drenched his cock in anal lube. He pushed his index finger into her ass, working it in. He poured a bunch of lube on her asshole, then put two fingers inside her. For good measure he poured some more lube on her hole, then he positioned for insertion.
“Here it comes!” Julie said.
“It wont hurt!” Alex said laughing.
“Fuck her ass,” Cynthia said. Eric pushed his lubed up cock against her asshole. It wouldn’t budge, the flesh refusing to spread far enough for the head to enter. Eric grabbed her hips, and pushed harder, but still no insertion. Eric grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them as far apart as possible, and then he humped Taylor’s ass. This time his cock pierced her hole, opening up her ass. Taylor moaned and screamed out in pain, but Brad’s cock took all of that noise along its length in her mouth and throat. Taylor didn’t stop sucking him off, so Brad didn’t tell Eric to stop. Eric didn’t observe much caution, really fucking her hard.
“Do you want him to be gentler?” Brad asked, trying to pull his cock from Taylor’s mouth. Taylor grabbed Brad’s ass and kept him from pulling out, sucking him deeper. The other girls laughed.
“She wants it hard and deep!” Julie said, egging on Eric. Eric pounded her ass mercilessly. Taylor’s ass was on fire, getting fucked for the first time.
“Well, I’m coming down your throat,” Brad said to Taylor. She just kept sucking him and he blew a load in her throat. Brad sat back, and Taylor could speak for the first time in a while.
“Fuck me!” Taylor moaned. She was in a lot of pain, but she was the kind of person that would never step back from a challenge. Even though the girls were joking, they had put out the challenge that she couldn’t take it in the ass, so she took it in the ass. The girls challenged that she couldn’t take it hard, so she took it hard. Taylor had to win at everything. “Give me that hard cock,” Taylor moaned.
“I’m gonna cum in your tight fucking ass,” Eric said, ravaging her butt.
“Give me that cum,” Taylor moaned, as Eric moaned deeply, blowing his wad in her ass. “Ohhh, that’s soo good,” Taylor moaned. Her hand was between her legs playing with her clit. When the warm load of spunk poured down her ass she was thrown over the edge. Taylor came. “Fuck…mmm. Give me your fucking sperm,” Taylor moaned.

Later that night…

The guys had all left, and it was just the four girls in the living room. They were all sore from the fucking they had taken. But to say Taylor was soar would be an understatement.
“Fucking shit,” Taylor said as they sat watching TV. “Taking it in the ass fucking hurts,” Taylor said, rubbing her ass. They were all wearing sweats or whatever they had thrown on.
“Well duh!” Cynthia said.
“I didn’t want to show weakness you know,” Taylor said.
“Did it feel good though?” Julie asked her.
“I don’t know, sort of. It turned me on to think about it, and I was playing with myself, but its hard to tell when it hurt that much…I came so…” Taylor said.
“What’d you guys think of Brad?” Alex asked.
“Big cock,” Julie said.
“Glad I didn’t take that in my ass,” Taylor said.
“No I mean, like as a guy,” Alex said.
“What like as a boyfriend?” Cynthia asked.
“Yeah,” Alex said.
“It’s hard to tell, I just had sex with him,” Julie said.
“I think I like him,” Alex said.
“Guys are overrated,” Taylor joked, rubbing her sore ass.
“So Cynthia…” Julie said, “You and Josh had anal sex yet?”
“Ouch! No,” Cynthia responded. “We’ve only been dating for a day!”
“Yeah but he’s a guy, and there are only so many holes he can put it in,” Alex joked.
“Yeah, she just met Eric today and they had anal sex,” Julie joked.
“Can we talk about something else,” Taylor said.
“Hey Cynthia, wake up,” Julie said, poking Cynthia.
“ugh, I’m going to be hungover tomorrow…I don’t have to class do I?” Cynthia asked.
“Yes,” Alex said firmly.
“Thanks mom,” Cynthia said sarcastically.

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This is a Fantasy that my wife had as a young girl around the age of 11 or 12 and is quite interesting as to what goes through a young girls head when she is going through puberty and is naive and full of sexual emotions

People Pets My wife has had some incredible fantasy’s and this is one she had as a very young girl

This one is about pets. Its setting is in a gated community, the men who live there are well to do, you know the Mercedes B M W type. This community is like any other, except that they are all bachelors and instead of having regular pets, all of there pets are attractive young women, and like all pets are allowed to run free in there fenced back yards.

Occasionally these pets would climb the fence or wiggle through it, getting loose and creating some sort of mischief that would cause there masters trouble. They would then be brought home to their masters and be punished. This punishment could be any number of things, (let your imagination run wild here).

The suitable attire for these pets would only be a collar or harness that could of course be attached to a leash, the only other thing they were allowed to wear was a pair of high heels, they after all are pets. They, like all pets would have to be walked through the neighbor hood each evening so as to get the proper attention and exercise. They, being cooped up in there back yard or left in the house all day would then be ready to play or go for a walk, being quite excited and waiting, just to please there masters.

These men would then take there pets for a walk, wanting to show them off as to what great pets they have, and how well trained they are. Having them heel, kneel or bend over on command. As they would walk there pets around the neighborhood they sometimes would trade them with one another, so that there neighbors could enjoy having a different pet to play with, this was a common practice to do in this community.

“Angel” had been patiently waiting for her new master to pick her up at the pet shelter.

As a young pet she had been worried that no one would choose her. She was displayed like all the other pets, and when the different masters would come to look them over, and pick the one they really liked, she was always so excited. She would of course try to look her best. He knew, when he first saw her that she would be the one, she had seen, that he was so handsome, and that he had the look of a concerned, and caring master, and that he would treat her very well. Not like some of the other masters who had come there for only one thing, to get a pet they could abuse. She could tell, that they would be mean and beat her, and that she would not be treated well.

She had been washed, groomed her blond hair was set and her blond muff had been trimmed quite short, she was ready and was wearing her new red high heels, she had been anxiously waiting for this day to come, and now it was here.

As he made his way down the corridor, she could see him holding a beautiful red leather collar that had her new name “Angel” embossed on it, as the door was opened he quickly placed it around her neck and snapped a leash on to it. She was then lead out and down the corridor by all the other pets, they with sad faces and the longing to be chosen, and her now so proud and standing tall with giddy wetness and anticipation as to what was awaiting, at her new home.

That want to be Pets part 2

Part 1 of people pets was the first fantasy that my girl could ever remember having, and she had these thoughts as a young preteen long before she new exactly what sex was all about, and it has been written to reflect a more current time.

One of the incredible young women on another site, read this fantasy and was so taken by it that she asked me to write a sequel, for and about her as a pet, and suggested some of what you are about to read!. She has gigantic breasts and a very strong interest in kinky sex, plus she is Bisexual, how can you not love a girl like this!. The following is an addition to this interesting and most erotic story about what a young girls fantasy can be!…

This story originally took place in a gated community and is a place where single up and coming men live. They are the Mercedes, and BMW kind of guys, they have pets but here is where the fantasy begins. The pets are essentially young women that are treated like animals and for the most part are totally nude with only leashes, heels and pet collars they of course do what pets do!!!..with some exceptions?. You might want to read the first story about people pets so that your prospective of part 2 will be more enjoyable.

Angel was the main character in the first story and the only thing that these pets can’t do is talk, so you get only what they are thinking about!.

People Pets Part 2 The Home Coming

Angel’s master had thought for some time that she needed a playmate, and around the local neighborhood had tried to seek out another pet that perhaps might be compatible with him, and of course Angel, however none seemed to to be available or exactly what he was looking for at the time.

He had been very happy with Angel so he thought another trip to the pet shelter would be in order, and that he might find another pet that was every bit as interesting and attractive as Angel. She of course was now very well trained and had spent numerous times with other masters as well as with their pets in this community, she had wanted a playmate also and when she had been with other masters that had more than one pet had really enjoyed playing with them as well as being played with herself!. Which left her wondering just what kind of playmate he would bring home.

She had really wanted to go with her master when he picked out another pet, so that she could approve and at least make her feelings known. But it was not to be, he looked into her loving eyes and said, sorry my pet this is just something I have to do by myself.

He was not sure exactly what he was looking for, but knew when he saw the one he would know. At the shelter he was taking his time and looking really close at each pet, some really perked up as he went from one cubical area to the next. Many tried to show their best and most appealing assets, their boobs bottoms and how shapely and well trained they were, some would roll over and spread their legs or stick their bottoms up and wiggle it quite provocatively, others just laid there not getting to excited or wanting to be disappointed if they were not chosen. He had looked at most of them and still nothing caught his eye, when finally he saw her, she was very intriguing in that she had the “Biggest Breasts” of any pet he had ever seen, she had been trying to give off the look of aloof unconcern, her name was Jo…. She tried to show little emotion and had almost given up hope that a new master might choose her. She had been returned after less than six months of being with her first master. It was not always like this?.

As a youngster and being so naive she never really knew what life as a pet was all about, her parents had never told her, and even her siblings never said much when she was a young pet. Her nick name was Jo, Jo. She had brown curly hair that her mother would fix and beautiful green sparkling eyes, a good upbringing, and at times as a very young pet and during her training could be quite stubborn this had resulted in some extra discipline and training that required more than just some mild bottom paddling!. This paddling had given her a very unusual feeling in her genitals. She never really thought the day would come when she would have to leave and go to the pet shelter to be chosen. She knew at an early age that she was being groomed to be a pet and had always accepted that fact. She was, and had grown to be quite a full sized pet!, but never really thought she was any different from the others.

Her first realization that this was not the case happened at an early age, she along with her siblings, had on a number of occasions been cared for, and looked after by a young male who was somewhat older than she, normally they would have been looked after by an older and more responsible care taker. He was not yet old enough to be a master. Her parents had hired him because he was available and would do it for almost nothing, once she had heard him say, to her parents, that he would watch “her”, Jo,Jo for nothing, her parents were quite thankful that he wanted to do this, as they were not well off, so took him up on his offer frequently.

Jo had caught him, looking at her from time to time and in a way that left her with a very puzzled and unusual feeling mostly in her loins. It was a good feeling….. the fact that even at her young age her breasts were quite large, and this alone had really perked his interest.

When they were alone he would always roll her over on her back and play with her, he really liked to rub her nipples and stroke her bare little hairless pussy, she really liked this to!, and this was so much better than just the look he gave her. She knew almost instinctively not to say anything about this to anyone, especially her parents as she knew what he did was wrong, but boy did it feel “good”.

He loved the way she reacted her breathing would become faster and she would start to pant he would always stop as she became more and more excited he wasn’t sure just how far he should go? But she always wanted him to do it more!!… One time when they had been left alone for the entire day, he did something they had never done before.

Instead of rolling her over he made her get down on her knees, and while setting in front of him, he took one of her hands and placed it on his maleness. It was very hard and it really frightened her, to the point she wanted to pull away, she knew this too was wrong…. He sensed her uneasiness and patted her on the head so lovingly, this was followed by him placing her hands behind her back and as he did so, told her to just keep them there, he then unbuttoned his pants and this very hard male organ sprang out, she “jumped” back at first and was quite alarmed!.. for the moment. She had never seen one this large, and so hard on such a young male. All the ones she had seen before were much smaller. It scared her but was again giving her loins this wonderful feeling.

He slowly guided her head over to where her nose was almost touching it, he playfully started touching her face with it, first one side and then the other, he then told her that they were going to play a new game. She was always up for a game especially a new one. As long as she didn’t have to touch it with her hands this was okay with her. He then said this is what I want you to do! I am going to try to keep it away from you and you are going to try to get your lips and mouth around it, and as far down on it as you can, if i win you get spanked and if you win I will have to rub on your nipples and puffy little pussy just the way you like it!. Deal, she nodded her head yes…….

He then looked into her green eyes and said, GO!…she at first studied it, and had missed it after several attempts, but after that she could get it every time, it kind of tasted salty, and it had some clear moist liquid that seemed to seep from the tip! She kind of liked this game and was enjoying the fact that she was quite good at it, when he grabbed her brown curls and held her head down onto his hard male organ almost choking her, this was followed by it erupting with such force, that the very warm gooey white liquid and an enormous amount of it first went down her throat she swallowed as much of it as she could and the rest squirted out of her nose and around her lips this was followed by several more squirts that were of lesser force. She sat there for a moment as he held her head very tightly down on it.

He was moaning, and at first thought somehow she had hurt him, but he was making a pleasurable noise much the same way that she did when he played with her,and was saying suck it harder! and was thinking to herself she was pretty good at this game!. This became a regular game that both looked forward to playing!….

When Jo had been picked the first time, she was much like Angel giddy and wet, the fact that her breasts, now had grown to 49 1/2″, was what really attracted him to her along with the obvious, she was so young and naive and exactly what he was looking for . The master that had picked her was also hansom, but he had a dark side and a look in his eyes that left her with some foreboding as to just what, he was going to do with her?…She tried to put this out of her mind thinking that her feelings were mistaken, and even when she was washed, and was ready to be picked up quickly realized that this was not going to be the master of her dreams!.

He never asked them to put on her high heels or to primp her as this was usually the case when pets were chosen, and had brought only a plain ugly brown rough looking collar that had the word “Bitch”burned on to it, Gawd !, It looked awful and and smelled worse, when her door was opened he buckled it on, and it immediately started to make her soft bare neck sore. He had left her, purple collar on the floor along with what few belongings she owned. This collar was the only thing she had been given as a young pet, and was one of her very favorite possessions! She hesitated, and just could not believe he would leave these things behind a tear ran down her face as she was lead out, down the aisle, and into the parking lot. She was even more worried and had an ever sickening feeling in her stomach when their was no new Mercedes or B M W in the parking lot. She hesitated again as he started pulling her around to the side of the building and when he thought none of the care takers could see them, he pulled her up close, and at the same time tightened the rough leather collar to where she could hardly breath, and said to her in a low almost menacing voice, look “Bitch” You are mine now and I can do what ever I want with you!!!… he kind of laughed as he pulled her harder and said under his breath, me, and my workers are going to have a great time with you! especially with those big breasts of yours!, she could see a dirty old Dodge 4 x 4 pick up, it had very rusty fenders, and oil leaking from it. Omg! this was awful!!!….

He had to almost drag her around to the back of the truck, in the bed she saw a metal cage that was only big enough to hold a pet on all fours, she was not even going to get to ride up front! And certainly would not be able to put her bare round bottom on the soft leather seats of a BMW, something she had dreamed about so often. She tried to pull away and make some sort of commotion in hope that one of the caretakers would see the awful predicament she was in, but no one came.

She was pulling even harder on the leash and was trying to push away from him, which only seemed to upset him more, and resulted in him first tying her hands behind her back and then stuffing a damp rag in her mouth that had been laying in the bed of the truck, along with lots of trash and empty beer bottles.

This was followed by him grabbing a red rubber ball that had also been laying in the bed, like the one she had played with as a youngster. Only this one had a short leather belt attached to it, she wondered ?,how could one play ball with this belt attached. It also looked, as though it had “numerous teeth marks” in the ball as if other pets had really bitten down on it, and realized omg, this is what they would have done when they were being abused! Her wonder quickly changed when he stuffed it in her mouth and tightly buckled it behind her neck, with the rag and now the ball, she could no longer make a sound!

He then bent her over the tail gate and took his belt off, and started beating her soft bound bottom a dozen or so times, several of the brutal whacks were quite excruciating and had landed on her virgin brown haired little pussy!!!… He then easily lifted her up and pushed her into the cage, with her hands behind her back her breasts scuffed across an old army blanket that was folded up on the floor, the smell was sickening as he tied her collar up very tight to the lower part of the cage so that just her head was sticking through a small hole in the front. This left the nipples on her big breasts just barely touching the coarse fabric of the army blanket, the feeling from this surprised her?….

She was so naive and innocent and never thought anything like this would ever happen to her. She heard the door of the cage close behind her, that was followed by a dirty green canvas tarp thrown over the cage and tied in a few places, after which the door on the truck first opened and then slammed shut.

The truck started with a bang, was quite loud and would hardly run, he kept gunning the motor until it ran a little smoother. The truck then noisily lurched off down the road, as Jo was banged against the side of the cage, and wondered just what was in store for her?. She then realized what he had said!, “his workers” omg that meant she was going to be used and abused by more that one male and that none would be loving or caring masters!!!…. Tears welled up in her eyes at this realization, and she started to cry.

It seemed that the truck had driven for some time when she heard the sound of a siren the truck slowed pulled over and stopped. Some of the canvas had come loose and had expose her cage but not enough so that anyone could easily see her. She heard a voice, it was a police officer, omg she was saved, he would not let this awful thing happen to her, after all he was a public servant!.

The officer said to her new master, you were speeding, your truck needs a new muffler, and your stop lights aren’t working!. I would like to see your license and registration, after several minutes he said well it appears that everything is in order.

I am only going to give you a warning this time, but if I see this truck on the road again, and without these things fixed you will be spending some time in jail, and slow down!. Oh, by the way whats under the tarp, Jo wanted to scream out but with the rag and ball in her mouth could make little noise. Her new master said he ran a farm over in the next county and that the thing under the tarp was used to take care of his workers! The officer then said do you mind if I take a look, her master said in a low hesitant and unsure voice, go ahead?. Jo with her heart pounding thought for sure she was saved, only to hear the officer say well if you had something under there to hide, you wouldn’t want me to look, and you would have been running by now, so I wont even bother, just slow it down…..

Jo’s heart sank as she heard the motorcycle start and the officer ride off, out of the corner of her eye she saw her new masters face as he lifted a corner of the tarp and with a big grin said this is just not your lucky day!!!..Bitch, as he tied the tarp down a little better. She had heard while at the shelter, that quite a number of masters had been cruel to their pets, and that some had really been abused , neglected and treated quite badly. She had also heard that there was some sort of law against this.

As the truck drove off she was not very comforted by this knowledge, the welts on her bottom from her earlier beating had subsided and had given her a warm almost pleasant feeling that puzzled her? This was bad enough, but what really made her think about this was that several of the painful lashes she received on her virgin pussy, now were feeling quite wonderful as this sensation along with how wet she had become, was slowly seeping down the inside of her upper thighs. She first thought it was the excitement of almost being rescued, but after that did not happen, she wondered how could she, still!, be having this pleasurable feeling along with being even wetter yet? She had heard from some of the others at the shelter that some pets actually enjoyed being abused and treated badly, and wondered if she might be one that enjoyed this sort of thing!, The thought at first scared her!!!…and then became more interesting as she tried to think about what awful things could indeed happen to her! They had driven some distance again when she discovered that this wonderful feeling had now turned into a painful and more excruciating one, in the excitement of being chosen she had not remembered to go pee, and now needed to do so badly. She was at first thankful when the truck slowed and turned off on a bumpy road, but the bumps made it even worse. The truck finally made a sharp turn and skidded to a stop.

Maybe now he would let her out so that she could take care of this painful and very personal business, she heard voices. First her master and then others, he hollered out, hey amigo’s your new pet and plaything is here!!…Come take a look! More voices but she had never heard this language before,and didn’t understand what was being said, the tarp was pulled off, the tail gate lowered and her cage was pulled back so that it rested on the very edge of the gate. She was now in so much pain and wanted to pee so!… bad, but could not make this awful predicament she was in, known! .

Oh how it hurt, now she was just trying to hold it, but as her cage was opened with all of these strange males looking at her bare bottom, and it was sticking up so inviting, her master gave it a hard whack with his hand, and this was all it took, the pee at first squirted straight out with such force that hit him right in the face. He cussed at her and was calling her a bitch and a whore, but the relief was wonderful, she almost as quickly realized that she had never done this in front of anyone, as it had always been an intimate thing she had done alone….

These strange males were now laughing and talking but again she did not understand what they were saying, she was so embarrassed and had now turned crimson, she had never felt so exposed, and in front of strangers was one thing, but relieving herself in front of them was quite another.

Her new master was still bitching and cussing as he wiped the warm yellow piss from his face, Jo was quite comfortable now, when she realized that she had not only pee’d on him, but all over herself, now she knew what this awful smell was, it was a combination of pee, cum and stale beer, the thought almost sickened her. She also realized that she was not the first pet to be in this cage. Her master had turned the cage around on the tailgate so that her head was facing to one side of the truck and her bottom the other. This was followed by him removing the red rubber ball gag and then the rag, he then stuck gag in his back pocket. The taste of the damp rag was also familiar, it was cum! sour cum. Yuk! She kept trying to spit the taste out.

He had unzipped his pants and a hard and very grotesque looking cock flopped out, it was an ugly blue purplish color and the big head curved slightly to one side , but if this was not bad enough, it looked as if someone had taken a large bite! out of one side of the head! And also seemed to have a number of bite marks along with a dozen or so large warts. The tailgate of the truck was a little higher, but with her head sticking out of the small hole in the cage and the old leather collar holding it down so low, he was able to first stick it in her face, this was followed by him trying to force it into her mouth.

She was easily able to keep her lips away from him, and in his frustration he slapped her face really hard, the shock stunned her for a moment and allowed him to get the big head in her mouth and down into her throat a ways. It was not just his size that gagged her it was the smell of him, apparently he was not big on personal cleanliness, their had not been a pet to do this too for a while, so after only a few thrusts and a minute or so he quickly came. It was forceful and quite violent, it squirted out of her mouth and ran down her chin, he pulled his cock out and let the rest squirt her in the face, it was a sickening sweet taste that made her want to throw up.

Oh!, he said you love that don’t you bitch, and stuck it up against her lips, suck it some more and every drop. I want to show all my workers what a slutty whore you are! Suck on it good, you little bitch!!!..

Omg this was so awful, he then said to no one in particular, as he stuffed his now softening cum dripping cock back into his pants and zipped it up I will bring the bitch down right after supper tomorrow night. Several of the workers had been pinching and playing with her bottom and one was pulling and twisting her brown pussy hair that was right around her slit, this felt good compared to the grotesque cock and the sickening cum, she was again trying to spit the remnants of his cum out, and get rid of the awful taste but with her head tied tight and her hands behind her back, had only left it to run down and slowly drip off her face.

This experience was so bad compared to the young male that cared for her when she was a youngster. His organ was quite beautiful and tasted really good, she loved playing the game he had taught her, and sucking on him, his cum was so warm and sweet even when he held her head, she enjoyed it, he had taught her to keep her hands behind her back when she did it and not to touch him!.

Apparently this farm required at least a dozen or so migrant workers, in order to take care of the produce and equipment, and many of them were from across the border. This had been the first time he had gone to the shelter for a pet normally he had acquired them on the black market so that if they were hurt or sadistically abused he could get rid of them by dumping them in the back alleys of the big city, he had paid several questionable acquaintance’s to get rid of previous well used and abused pets. Normally he had more than one, but the law had caught up to his black market suppliers, and had temporarily shut them down. So Jo was not only the first from the shelter, but apparently was in for some double duty, as his workers had not been able to enjoy a pet for several weeks.

Her new master would get these pets, to keep his workers happy and for them this was an added bonus. He would bring the pets down to a pole building that housed the produce prior to it being shipped to market. This area of the labor camp also doubled as a place where the workers could get together every Friday and Saturday night for some drinking, fun, and. wild sex!…The pets he would acquire were for his and their enjoyment.

He thought when he had chosen Jo that those’s that worked at the shelter might become suspicious if he tried to acquire more than one pet at a time after never being there before. The shelter had a reputation for supplying only quality and well cared for pets.

Jo was still trying to get the awful taste out of her mouth as her new master shooed the workers away and slammed the cage door, saying that they could have all they wanted of her Friday, the next day. He pushed the cage into the bed of the truck, got in started it up and drove up to the barn. Again when he abruptly stopped it banged her against the cage. She heard his door open, he came around to the back of the truck and with the tail gate still down had pulled the cage back some and opened door. He then unfastened her dirty leather collar, from the cage it was such a relief on one hand, but she was still quite worried as to what he was going to do, next?.

He went to the back of the cage, and was behind her, she felt him sadistically stick his big coarse thumb as deep as he could into her still, very wet pussy and used his fingers to grab her mound along with some of the brown hair on her tender little pussy, he then pulled her out of the cage by only this painful grip. Her hands were still behind her back and were not able to help at all. Her big beautiful breasts were the only thing between her,.and her face from being dragged across the coarse stinking army blanket. Oh !this was awful, she was so glad that no one was around to see how abusive and humiliating it was!!…

To be continued in part 3

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I am Judy a forty-two year old woman. My friend Jan and I decided to holiday together in a five star hotel in a resort city. We are both Librans with a strong sex drive and we have had sex together many times as well as watched each other fuck a man.

We managed to get an all over sun tan on the nude beach over two days before the rain started and it looked as though it would last for the rest of our holiday.

On the first wet afternoon we had a bath together as foreplay for the lesbian sex we had tacitly agreed to. We have similar bodies, size 12, good legs, though Jan’s thighs are better than mine and are a real attention getter from men when she wears a short skirt and sits cross-legged in a bar.

We regularly wax each other’s pubic hair and as she waxed mine I told Jan exactly what I wanted, “Nothing on the sides of my cunt lips, but a thin, long tuft above.”

“I keep telling you have far too much pubic hair Jan, you must have three-inches of hair above your cunt lips,” I told her as I waxed her so she had a one-inch bald strip on either side of her cunt lips.

“Most of my men get off on it,” she tells me. “You have seen men really turned on by that look before they fucked me while you watched. Let me prove a point to you,” she smirked as she picked up the phone and dialled room service.

“Heels, legs apart and just a blouse with all the buttons undone, lets see who gets the most attention,” Jan smiled five minutes later just before the twenty-year old room service boy let himself in.

“We want you to tell us which look you prefer? Which one turns you on? Lots of hair or not much?” Jan teases as the boy obviously has an instant erection as he stares at both of us, then ogles Jan’s pubic area and her very good thighs, lost for words.

“Why don’t we try that with two thirty-year old men Judy? We had a good win at the Casino last night, we are on holidays and it is pouring rain.”

Jan is quickly on the phone to the concierge, “Can you arrange two men for us, around thirty-years old, must be good looking, very masculine if you get my drift, yes today at around two. Yes, that would be most satisfactory,” she smiles very pleased with herself as she quotes credit card details.

“That was half last nights winnings, let’s hope it is going to be worth it.

“Now lick my hairy cunt for me while you tease my nipples, we have lots of time to fill in before two, flashing for that boy has turned me on. Then I will pleasure you.”

After we had pleasured each we were very relaxed in the afterglow and decided to exchange some stories to pass some time.

“One of my men and I were in restaurant and I had to go to the ladies room. ‘Come back with your knickers in your handbag for me,’ he asked. I did and I enjoyed opening my legs and lifting my skirt to prove it.”

“The first time one of my men watched me masturbate with a vibrator was a huge turn on for both of us as I sat naked in a chair. ‘Such a turn on,’ he told me as he masturbated with me and we came to together.”

“The first time I watched another man fuck you was very exciting, he was huge, must have been ten-inches, he was a sex machine, I think me watching turned him on even more. And the noise you made.”

“The first time I watched you suck the man I had at the time was exciting. You always did enjoy making me jealous.”

“The first time I watched another woman seduce you was really something. Watching you naked with your legs apart while she licked you as you pulled her head into you was a huge turn on. We were on holidays and she came back next day and seduced me while you watched. She was very good and a landmark moment when we both realised we were bisexual, though we prefer men.”

At one-thirty we decided to freshen up, have a shower together and dress for the two men we were expecting. Like any women we asked each other what we should wear. “We want to turn two men on who we have never met. Let’s make it memorable for them, very memorable,” Jan tells me as she sorts through a rack of clothes. “Let’s highlight our best features, like we did for that boy this morning, but with even sexier clothing. What man doesn’t like a woman in a black suspender and stockings with long straps along high thighs,” she smiles as dresses for me. “And stiletto heels to top it off.”

“You have just the right thighs and hairy cunt for that outfit, ” I tell her as I am turned on looking.

“Should I wear the same?” I ask as she watches me dress.

“Yes, you look good and our men can make a judgement on the way we wax.”

“Room service.”

“Come in, Jan calls out.

The same boy as this morning enters and nervously tells as there are two men in reception asking for us as he ogles our semi-naked bodies in heels, stockings and suspender belts as we both walk around him and flaunt ourselves.

“You are a naughty boy, you should have phoned. You came for another look didn’t you? “Which do you prefer this time?,” Jan teases as he ogles her hairy cunt. “You can tell the men we are ready for them.”

“Let’s tease them,” Jan says as slips on a long shapeless shift that almost covers her ankles. You too Judy,” she tells me as she hands me an identical one.

When the room service boy makes a point of letting the men in he is obviously disappointed that there is no flesh on display as he quickly departs.

“That boy was a little flushed, wonder why,” one of the men asks.

‘I am James and this is Chris, we are here for your pleasure, you have been very generous with us. We specialise in pleasing women your age.

They are both tall, spunky looking men, scrubbed, toned and as I soon leant tanned all over, dressed in tight jeans and t-shirts.

“Did you have anything special in mind?,” Chris asks as he shrugs off his shirt and James follows.

“We were hoping we could have swaps. We want to be licked to orgasm and then fucked by each of you while we watch each other being pleasured,” Jan ventures as she has their full attention as they both drop their jeans leaving them wearing nothing but very sexy black jock straps.

“Love that look,” Jan tells them. “Are you impressed with how we dressed for you?,” as it is obvious they are a little disappointed.

“We actually went to a lot of trouble for you. Slide this zip down and have a look,” she smiles enjoying the moment just as I am. “Now take it off for me. Like what you see? Do you want what you see?,” Jan asks as she walks around them, flaunting her almost naked body.

“Now undress Judy for me.” I am very turned on flaunting my almost naked body for two men we have just met after watching them undress Judy.

“You are two very exciting women. Every man’s dream to have a woman dressed like that, two at the same time is an absolute turn on,” Chris whispers as I ogle the huge bulge in both mens’ jock straps.

“We are very similar looking women, though we have a major point of difference, can you pick it,” Jan asks as we stand, legs apart with our hands on our hips and flaunt our almost naked bodies.

I am pleased when James obviously prefers my waxed cunt lips as he ogles it, and kisses me with a a finger on my cunt lips while Chris is obviously very excited by Jan’s trimmed, very hairy look as he kisses her with his hands all her.

“Jan and have never had our cunts licked at the same time by a man, today is the day,” I smile as we lead the men to the bedroom.

“Love the mirrors on all the walls and the ceiling,” Chris says as we position ourselves. Jan and I had decided earlier in the day that we wanted to be close enough to touch each other while our man licked our cunts so we sit on a settee while the men kneel and pleasure us.

“Love your hairy cunt and the way you trim it, love it,” I can hear Chris whispering to Jan.

After a short while Jan leads the two men to the side of the bed while we lay on our backs with our legs apart, knees in the air, very close to each other. We can see their tongues licking each other’s cunt lips as we hold hands and manage to tongue kiss each other.

“That is so good, so fucking good,” Jan is moaning as her man keeps repeating, “Love your hairy cunt,” as he slides his tongue up and down it with his arms wrapped around her thighs.

My man is far more subtle as he nibbles my clit, teases my cunt lips with the tip of his tongue with his hands under my arse cheeks and whispers, “Love pleasuring your bald cunt, love it,” as I wonder whether I will orgasm before Jan.

Jan beats me to orgasm as she is almost shouting, “So fucking good, your tongue is magic, do it harder, harder, fuck my cunt with your tongue, fuck it,” before her whole body shakes and she has a series of noisy orgasms as she holds my hand tightly with her other hand pressing on her man’s head.

She manages to move enough to tongue kiss me as my man’s tongue has me close to orgasm. “Is he good, my man was magic, fucking magic, how close are you?,” she asks as I return her kisses fighting back my orgasm.

“Close, very close,” I murmur as she repeats, “Is he good, my man was magic, fucking magic, how close are you?,” as I ogle both her man’s erection in her hand as well as my mans for an extra turn on.

I can hardly stop myself from moaning as my body shakes and I have a series of orgasms.

“Now let’s fuck,” Jan smiles as we both size up the men’s rock hard erections. “Good size and thick, just what we like,” she mutters as I position myself on my back, legs apart so James can mount me

“Love your big arse, love it,” Chris is moaning as he has Jan on her knees and elbows as he fucks her from behind. Jan is kissing me passionately at the same while James has me on my back, fucking me slowly with the full length of his erection.

“Fuck me from behind just like your friend is fucking my girlfriend,” I tell him as we position ourselves, slightly miffed at Jan getting compliments about her arse, when I think mine is better, while Jan and I are still tongue kissing each other.

Before James can mount me from behind I can see Chris in the mirror kissing my arse, “Love your big arse, love it,” he moans as he keeps on fucking Jan.

“You can have it later,” I whisper as James licks and kisses my arse then grasps it as he slides his rock hard into me as Jan and I continue kissing.

The noise as two men slap into our arse cheeks is an extra turn on. Jan’s man is obviously very close to orgasm as he fucks her in a frenzy. “Love your girlfriends arse, fucking magnificent,” he moans just before he shudders and blows as Jan and I keep kissing.

I turn my man onto his back and mount his erection. “Do you still want my arse Chris? Kiss it while your friend is fucking me, I am watching in the mirrors, Jan wants to watch you pleasure it,” I tell him intent on proving to Jan I have a sexier arse. “No man has ever kissed my arse while I am fucking his friend,” I tell him to turn him on some more, even though what I have just told him is not quite true.

Instead of being jealous Jan is very turned as we keep tongue kissing. “You are a sex machine Judy, Chris is slobbering over your big arse.

Two men and a sexy woman are giving me exquisite sexual pleasure. “That is exquisite, just fucking exquisite,” I moan as I orgasm and we all wind down.

“Would you like to swap and have your cocks sucked?”, Jan asks as the four of us shower together.

“Yes, thought you would never ask,” the men answer as one.

“You need to pleasure us again first,” Jan tells them as she leads us back to the bedroom. When we sit on their faces we can see their tongues licking our cunt lips. We can also see their rock hard erections poking to the ceiling as Jan and I have our hands all over each other as we tongue kiss and tease each other’s nipples.

“Fucking magic having our cunts licked by our toyboys while we tongue kiss,” we tell each other as our men grasp our arse cheeks and manipulate our bodies for maximum pleasure.

“Fucking magic,” we both smile six or seven minutes later as we have a series of orgasms simultaneously.

Both men have rock hard erections, as I tell Jan, “Sucking a man’s cock who fucked your girlfriend less than an hour ago while watching your girlfriend sucking the man who fucked you at the same time really is a buzz,” as we tease their erections with our fingertips.

Jan and I are very competitive especially when sex is involved and we tacitly know that we want to be the first to suck their man to orgasm. I insist on the men standing side-on in front of a mirror so we can compare their size; from experience I know a man has a better orgasm while standing.

We are sitting on two chairs side-by-side, very close to each other. The men have throbbing full on erections as we both tease their cocks with our fingers, then alternate to the other man.

“You can change your mind if you want James,” Jan teases as she runs her hands all over his naked body and licks his nipples before she grabs his arse with two hands and digs her nails into his arse cheeks as he slides his erection between her pursed lips.

I adopt a more subtle and teasing approach as I lick and kiss the full length of my man’s erection, intent on providing maximum pleasure. The two men are watching each other very intently and are obviously even more turned on as they watch Jan and I pleasuring their erections and studying our techniques.

As I lick and suck just the tip of Chris’ erection I wrap my hand around tightly and twist it until I can see the veins bulging. Then I keep sucking just the tip of it as I slide the tip of my thumb and forefinger along his full erection. I vary the pace and intensity, harder, softer, harder, softer.

At the same time I can hear and see Jan telling her man, “Fuck my mouth like my cunt,” as he does just that, a turn on for all of us.

“Would you like me to swallow?” I ask as Chris is on the brink, his body shaking.

“Would you like me to swallow? You need to tell me,” I repeat as he screams, “Yes, yes, yes,” and I swallow, very pleased with myself as Jan and her man watch.

“Now you James, blow for me,” Jan tells him as he masturbates and teases the tip of his cock and blows.

“What a way to pass a wet day,” Jan tells me as we cuddle up in bed together that night. “What shall we do tomorrow?”

“How about another show for the room service boy?’

“Why not? We could really turn it on for him.”

And we did.

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Miley Cyrus pimps out Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, and Anna Kendrick to some of their past lovers.

Taylor woke up utterly spent. The cum on her face and chest had dried and hardened, and her own dried juices coated her snatch and thighs. When she slid out of bed, she almost fell. Her legs were wobbly and abs ached from all of the orgasms.

Even though the vibrator had shut off, it still sent tingles through her pussy every time she shifted her weight. Her cunt was sore and sensitive from the repeated orgasms as she sat down on her couch. There was breakfast on the table for all of the girls, and they ate and entertained themselves in their rooms, waiting for the inevitable summons from Miley.

When the doors finally buzzed open, they took off their clothes and crawled into the room, kneeling in a row in front of Miley.

“Well hi there!” Miley greeted them with a broad smile.

The girls all replied with ‘good, Miley’ or ‘fine, Miley’.

“Just good?” Miley asked Taylor.

Taylor’s lower lip trembled as she responded with a whisper. “Sorry, I meant it was great, Miley.”

Miley giggled and walked up to her, unlocking the panties. The dildo came out of Taylor’s pussy with a plopping noise, and Miley tossed the panties into the corner. She reached down and probed Taylor’s snatch with a couple of fingers, and Taylor moaned as Miley’s fingers reached around her ultra sensitive pussy.

Miley pulled her hand back, her fingers glistening with Taylor’s juices. She slid her fingers over Taylor’s face, picking up some of the dried cum that was caked on it. Miley stuck out her tongue and sucked on her fingers, tasting the mix of Taylor’s snatch and the cum. “Mmm, you taste so yummy. Have you learned your lesson?”

“Yes Miley.” Taylor replied.

“Good. I have a test for all of you today, and the good news is that you can come all you want during the test.” Miley went to each girl and took off her shock collars. “Also, I’ve decided to be nice. If you perform well today, we won’t need these ugly shock collars anymore. You will all get to keep these brand new ones.”

Miley giggled and fastened new collars onto each girl’s neck. The collars were dark blue leather with padded insides so that they wouldn’t chafe against her sluts’ necks. Each collar had a silver tag with the girl’s name on it, and the collar itself was studded with sparkling diamonds.

Miley signaled to the camera, and a door opened. The girls gasped. In walked Joe Jonas, Wilmer Valderrama, Kristen Stewart, Justin Bieber, and all five members of One Direction. All of them were completely naked.

The newcomers lined up as Miley grinned deviously. “Now listen up sluts. I’ve decided to make a little cash on the side with you, seeing as it’s expensive to pay for all the costs of keeping you here. I’ve rented you out to some clients today, and you are all to obey everything they say. Got it?”

“Yes, Miley.” The girls all answered quickly.

“Good.” Then Miley turned to the clients and said, “They’re all yours. I’ll let you get to it.”

Joe and Wilmer walked over to their mutual ex-girlfriend, Demi. Joe laughed at Demi, who crawled up to them on her knees. “Suck our dicks.”

Demi had already begun giving into her desires from the beginning, and she eagerly took his hardening cock into her warm mouth. She grabbed Wilmer’s member with her other hand as she did and began stroking him.

“Oh yeah,” Joe moaned as she twirled her tongue around his tip.

A little ways away, One Direction had surrounded Taylor. Harry was laughing and joking with his friends. “Look at this slut with cum all over her face. She never put out while we were dating, but now we’re going to have some fun with her. Just remember, I get first dibs on her cunt.”

Harry walked right up to Taylor and shoved his dick into her mouth. She whimpered in protest, but knew she had no choice.

Taylor began sucking on his cock as Niall and Zayn crouched down next to her and started sucking on her stiffening nipples. At the same time, Liam and Louis stuck their fingers into her pussy and asshole.

She gasped in pleasure at the sudden stimulation all over her body, and Harry took the opportunity to slam his cock all the way down her throat. Taylor gagged, but Harry just grinned and started ruthlessly fucking her mouth.

Over in the corner, Selena cowered as Justin approached her.

“Hey honey,” he mocked. Justin walked right up to her and slapped her in the face with his dick. “Get to sucking.”

Selena reluctantly began blowing him, but he frowned at her. “You better suck it good, bitch. You’re going to want as much lube on my cock as you can get. I’m finally going to fuck you in the ass today because you can’t say no anymore.”

Selena’s eyes widened in horror. Justin had kept pushing her for anal while they went out, but she’d always managed to get out of it. Selena tried to shake her head, but Justin grabbed her face and started deep throating her.

In the dungeon area, Kristen had handcuffed Anna and hoisted her arms over her head with a chain. “Remember me, cunt?”

Anna nodded. “H-hey Kristen.”

“Open your mouth.”

Anna complied, and Kristen spit into it. “That’s for calling me a dyke when I asked you out. A simple ‘no’ would’ve been fine, but you had to be a bitch. Well, my turn.”

They had been filming “Twilight”, and Kristen had stopped by her trailer and asked her out on a date. Anna had called her names and told her to fuck off, but now the tables were turned. She tried to see what was going on behind her, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a loud crack sounded, and her ass cheeks burned. Kristen had taken a large wooden paddle and slammed it into Anna’s ass. The paddle smashed into her ass cheeks again, leaving a harsh red mark.

Anna’s eyes teared up as she screamed into her gag, begging for Kristen to stop.

“What’s that?” Kristen asked playfully. “You’re begging for me to stop?”

Anna nodded furiously, tears running down her cheeks.

“Too bad.” Kristen underhanded the paddle as hard as she could, and the thick wood plank made solid contact with Anna’s cunt.

Her muffled screams continued as Kristen mercilessly spanked her ass and pussy with the paddle. “By the time I’m done spanking you,” Kristen said, “You’ll be begging to lick my pussy.”

Miley moaned as she watched all this unfold. Her left hand twisted her nipples as her right slid in and out of her snatch at a rapid pace. She had made an easy twelve million dollars today, and the money combined with watching her sluts get used made her so horny.

Meanwhile, Demi was alternating between blowing Joe and Wilmer, and she was furiously fingering herself with her hand. Demi really need to come, and she lifted her lips off Wilmer’s rod with a pop.

“Please,” she implored. “Fuck me. I need you guys to fuck me.”

“It looks like nothing’s changed. Still a whore hungry for cock, aren’t you?” Wilmer asked.

“She always was a slut,” Joe said. “Which hole do you want?”

“Ass,” Wilmer grinned.

“Fine by me,” Joe smirked.

Joe lay down on the floor, and Demi quickly mounted him. She grabbed his dick with her hand and lined it up with her cunt. As soon as it was set, she slammed her pussy down on it and cried out in pleasure.

Wilmer positioned himself behind her and spit into his hand, rubbing his saliva around her puckered hole. As soon as it had a good coat of his spit, he placed his cock at the entrance to her ass and started pushing into her.

Demi moaned happily as both cocks slipped inside her. She began humping enthusiastically against the two dicks. Wilmer reached around her and grabbed her large tits, playing with them as he bucked against her ass. Joe rubbed at her clit as she ground her pussy against his cock.

She screamed with pleasure as the two cocks rubbed against each other within her, pulsing inside her asshole and against her pussy walls. Demi came and bucked hard as neither Joe nor Wilmer cared to slow their pace.

Just a few feet away, Taylor was flat on her back as Harry pounded her pussy. Her breasts bounced up and down with each slam, and her hair matted against her sweaty face. She moaned as she came again and again, her cunt still so sore from an entire night of orgasms.

Harry banged into her cunt like a madman, never slowing his urgent pace as he fucked her. He was grabbing her hips so hard that his fingers turned white, and his cock slammed all the way into her snatch with each thrust. Finally, Harry grunted loudly as he came, shooting his load all over her tits and neck as he pulled out.

Taylor’s chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, but she had no such luck. Zayn flipped her over as soon as Harry stood up, and in one quick motion, he plunged his cock deep into her ass.

Taylor screamed, but her scream was cut short and muffled as Niall stuck his dick into her mouth. He face fucked her, and Taylor flopped around limply like a rag doll as she was slammed back and forth between the poundings of her mouth and her ass.

Liam and Louis stroked their dicks to their band mate’s ex being fucked like a back alley whore in front of them, eagerly waiting for their turn.

At the same time, Selena was on all fours as Justin smashed into her cunt from behind. Her hands and knees ached from the hammering she was getting, and she moaned with lust. Justin mercilessly jackhammered into her pussy, and Selena tightened against his cock as she came from the assault.

Her entire body was still shaking from the aftereffects of her orgasm when she felt his dick pressing against her asshole.

“Justin! Please don’t,” Selena begged him.

“I don’t have to listen to you this time,” Justin smirked.

He slowly pushed into her tight hole as Selena grunted and cried out in pain.

“Please stop!” she screamed.

“Shut up!”

Justin lost his patience and thrusted the rest of his cock into her ass, burying it to the hilt. He slowly began slamming into her until he built up speed, picking up the pace. Soon he was fucking her ass with abandon, slapping her ass cheeks as he fucked her.

Selena couldn’t believe how bad and good the pain felt as he fucked her ass, and she screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure.
Justin took this as a sign of encouragement, so he grabbed the ends of her hair, using it for leverage as he pounded her ass even faster.

Behind them in the dungeon, saliva dripped from Anna’s ball gag as her head hung loosely. Her ass was bright red from the stinging spanking she’d just received, and she was almost passed out from the excruciating pain.

“Hey, wake up,” Kristen frowned as she grabbed one of Anna’s nipples and twisted as hard as she could.

Anna’s head snapped up as she whined in pain.

“Do you want me to spank you some more?” Kristen asked.

Anna shook her head furiously, pleading with her eyes.

“Okay. Then are you ready to lick my snatch?”

Anna nodded sullenly.

Kristen uncuffed her hands from the chain and took out the ball gag. She laid on her back on the floor and spread her legs wide. “Alright then. Eat me.”

Anna crouched down onto her hands and knees and began slurping at Kristen’s moist slit.

“Ooh, yeah.” Kristen grabbed the back of Anna’s head and shoved it against her crotch, urging her on.

Anna lapped at Kristen’s cunt, her face buried between her thighs. Her tongue nuzzled against Kristen’s clit, and it didn’t take long before Kristen bucked against her face and came. Juices flooded out, and Anna did her best to breathe and keep licking at the same time.

“You’re a good little rug muncher, aren’t you?” Kristen laughed.

Anna collapsed onto her stomach as Kristen released her grip on her head.

“We’re not done yet. Get up.”

Anna dragged herself up and let Kristen lead her over to a Sybian. The rubber cock entered her pussy, and she shuddered with desire. Kristen flipped a switch and turned it immediately to the highest setting. Anna gasped as the machine began fucking her hard, rumbling beneath her crotch.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, but suddenly felt something against her lips. Anna opened them to find Kristen standing in front of her face with a large strap-on dildo.

“Now suck my cock,” Kristen ordered.

Anna opened up her mouth and accepted the huge purple dildo into her, and Kristen squealed with pleasure as she began fucking her slut’s mouth.

Miley was on her fourth orgasm as she watched this. She fingers continued playing with her clit as she licked her lips with lust. Everything was going perfectly.

Demi was still fucking Joe and Wilmer as hard as she could. She had come a few times already and was exhausted, but the cocks felt so good rubbing around inside of her. The two of them powered against her crotch, fucking her as hard as they could.

Finally, Wilmer called out to Joe, “I can’t hold it anymore man.”

Joe gasped and nodded to him, “Me neither. Let’s fill her up.”

Both men yelled as he emptied their balls into Demi. The warm cum shooting into her pussy and ass felt magical, and she screamed loudly as she had another orgasm. Both loads were huge, and when they finally pulled out of her, the white goo coated her taint and thighs as it dripped out of her used holes.

Demi toppled over and collapsed to the floor, too tired to move. Her two ex-lovers’ cum pooled in a puddle around her snatch as it oozed out of her.

Taylor was sucking off Liam as Louis powered into her from behind doggy-style. Harry, Zayn, and Niall were standing above her jerking off. Liam fucked her face as hard as he could and groaned, as he could no longer contain himself. He pulled his dick out of her mouth with a pop and sprayed his cum all over her pretty face. Taylor closed her eyes as the hot cum splattered all over her nose and lips.

Louis kept his dick in her hot pussy, but pulled her backwards so that she was now riding him. Taylor bounced up and down on his hard cock, slamming herself down onto his crotch with each thrust.

She let out a wailing scream as she came yet again. Taylor’s tight pussy clenching around his dick was too much, and Louis came as well, spurting his semen deep inside of her snatch.

Louis pushed Taylor’s limp form off his softening cock, and she lay on the floor, her chest heaving from the exertion. Harry, Zayn, and Niall’s hands flew over their dicks as they jerked off to her lovely breasts moving up and down as she caught her breath.

The three of them came within moments of each other, groaning as they shot their loads all over her. Niall’s hot sperm landed all over her stomach and crotch, and Zayn’s cum splattered onto her chest and neck. Harry finished last, stooping low and crouching over her face. He spewed his cum as stream after stream of thick goo landed on her face, covering her cheeks.

Harry shook his dick and squeezed out a few last drops of cum, dripping them onto her left eyelid. Taylor’s entire face and body was now covered in sperm as she lay there.

Nearby, Justin was still hammering away at Selena’s tight little asshole. He must’ve taken something before getting there, because his endurance was almost inhuman.

Selena had already orgasmed multiple times and was barely conscious as he slammed his cock repeatedly into her stretched asshole. Her arms hung limp on the ground, and her nipples were raw as her chest rubbed against the floor. A puddle of drool surrounded her lips and stuck against her face, her eyelids fluttering as she struggled to stay conscious.

Justin was reaching his limit as he continued shoving his cock deep into her ass. He let loose a huge groan as he pumped large load after load of his hot cum deep into her asshole. Justin pulled himself out of Selena’s ass with a plop. His sperm oozed out of her ass, running down her taint and slit before a long thin strand dripped down to the floor.

Selena’s semi-conscious body laid there, ass up in the air and full of his cum. Justin walked around in front of her and wiped his dick on her cheek, smearing a combination of his semen and her juices onto her face.

In the dungeon, the rubber cock on the Sybian was still invading Anna’s cunt while Kristen fucked her face as hard as she could. Kristen was close to another orgasm as the base of the strap on rubbed against her clit with every thrust.

Anna was spent from a great many orgasms as the Sybian rumbled away inside her pussy. As Kristen neared the edge, she fucked Anna’s sweet mouth faster and faster. When she finally came, she squealed as she slammed the strap-on as far as she could down Anna’s throat.

Kristen’s entire body trembled and shook as she came twice in succession. Meanwhile, Anna felt light-headed from the lack of air, as the rubber cock in her throat was cutting off her supply of oxygen. She mumbled in protest but could do nothing about it.

Her torso began falling forward from exhaustion and asphyxiation, causing the Sybian to push against her clit. Anna coughed out a muffled scream into the strap-on as she orgasmed. The exertion on her body took up her last few breaths of air, and she passed out.

Kristen slid the cock out of Anna’s mouth, and Anna’s unconscious form fell forward onto the floor. The Sybian had tipped over, but it still whirred into Anna’s cunt, causing her ass cheeks to jiggle involuntarily. Anna groaned in her sleep as the Sybian kept pounding into her pussy, slick with her juices.

Miley’s clients all came over and thanked her for her services. She thought about the electronic funds sitting in her account and smiled. When they left, she checked on her sluts before heading out. All four of her sexy little slaves were in blissful oblivion, completely passed out from the day’s activities.

Demi was on asleep her side with Joe and Wilmer’s cum still seeping out of both her holes. Taylor was sprawled spread-eagle on her back with drying cum on her face and body as well as a trickle coming out of her cunt. Selena was face down on the ground, a glistening streak of cum on her cheek and a white stream flowing from her ass. Anna was similarly face down, her entire face glistening from Kristen’s juices, the Sybian still sending rumbling vibrations throughout her pussy.

Miley left the fun room, leaving them to sleep. Tomorrow would be another busy day.

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Miley Cyrus punishes Taylor Swift for breaking the rules and has more fun with Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, and Anna Kendrick.

Dinner was served around 5:00 pm. Fata, the chief of security, monitored the girls’ activity from the control center. They all ate their dinners obediently when it was served, even Anna. It seemed that her brutal encounter with Tony and Mark had really sunk in.

Actually, Anna was very horny. That double fucking had turned her on despite her efforts not to be, but she hadn’t orgasmed as the pain of her asshole getting stretched by Mark’s huge cock had hurt a good deal, suppressing the waves of pleasure. After dinner, she slammed her fingers into her pussy and fingered herself until she came.

A couple of hours later, Miley went to the fun room and had the doors all opened. As her four captives entered, she had them all crawl over and sit on the couch while she faced them.

“How was dinner?” she asked them.

There was a round of mumbles of ‘good’ and ‘okay’.

Miley cleared her throat. “I expect you to answer me clearly when I ask you all a question. Let’s try that again. How was dinner?”

This time there was a chorus of ‘good, Miley’ and ‘fine, thanks’.

“Much better,” she smiled. “Now let’s go over some ground rules for your stay here at Chateau d’ Miley. I see you’ve all found that there’s a very big wardrobe in each of your closets ranging from loungewear, sportswear, formal wear, and lingerie. You can all wear whatever you want, but when I summon you to our “fun room”, I expect you to be wearing nothing. Your collars will stay on for the first week or so until you learn to obey without question, but after that you will come into this room fully naked. Got it?”

The four girls nodded.

“Well, what are you all waiting for? Clothes off.”

Selena looked at Taylor, and Demi and Anna hesitated for a second. Miley frowned and pressed the middle jewel on her necklace, which doubled as a button. Immediately, all four girls cried out in pain as their collars gave them a mild shock on their necks.

“When I give a command, I expect you to obey immediately. Let’s try again. Clothes off, now.”

This time, all of the girls instantly began taking off their clothes until they were all sitting on the sofa again fully nude. Taylor crossed her legs with Selena pressed against her shoulder, and Anna and Demi sat with their legs closed with their hands around their chests.

“Not like that,” Miley said. “Hands at your sides, all of you.”

They reluctantly uncovered their breasts and placed their hands at their sides.

“Another rule is that no one plays with themselves or comes unless I say they can, got it?”

They all nodded again, and Anna blushed.

“Anna how was your little orgasm in your room after dinner?”

Anna blushed even more. “It was good, Miley. I’m sorry.”

“That’s fine. You didn’t know the rules yet. But anyone who comes without my okay will be punished from here on out. Now then, let’s have some fun. We’ll start with Taylor and Selena since they missed out this afternoon,” Miley grinned. “Why don’t you two make out a little to start off?”

Selena glanced at Taylor with a look of shock. They were very good friends, and Selena had thought about kissing her more than once, but not like this. She cried out in pain as her collar shocked her.

“Selena, why are you looking at her? I’m the only person you should be looking at for instructions.” Miley walked over and pinched Selena’s left nipple hard, leaving a red mark around the breast. “Now get on with it.”

Taylor stroked Selena’s face gently and leaned in. Their lips touched as they began kissing gently. At first they kept it tame, but Taylor licked Selena’s top lip with her tongue, and Selena opened her mouth wide, accepting Taylor’s warm, wet tongue into her mouth.

Their breaths grew heavy as their tongues battled, writhing against one another. Selena grabbed one of Taylor’s breasts with her hand, groping it gently. Taylor in turn pinched Selena’s right nipple, and she gasped in surprise.

“You know what, Selena?” Miley asked. “Since Taylor’s such a good friend of yours, why don’t you eat her pussy? I think she deserves some fun right?”

Selena continued kissing her as she pushed Taylor until she was lying on her back. Taylor spread her legs open, allowing Selena access to her shaven mound and pink pussy. Taylor giggled as Selena’s hair brushed against her thighs, tickling her.

Selena bent down and brushed her hair out of the way before slowly kissing the inside of Taylor’s left thigh. She made a series of light butterfly kisses up her thigh before reaching Taylor’s pussy. It already glistened with wetness as Selena covered it with her mouth.

Taylor moaned with pleasure and played with her breasts as Selena began nuzzling and licking at her snatch.

Miley couldn’t resist going over to Selena’s beautiful ass raised up in the air as she ate out Taylor. Miley took her index finger and slowly rubbed up and the down the entire length of Selena’s cunt lips.

Selena gasped into Taylor’s pussy as Miley entered her pussy with two fingers, sending a tingle of pleasure up Taylor’s body and causing her to convulse and moan with desire.

“Demi, why don’t you go and grab me a dildo? I think Selena deserves a reward for the great job she’s doing.”

Demi crawled over to a box and came back, gripping an enormous foot long and flesh-colored dong in her hand.

Miley positioned it at the entrance to Selena’s pussy and rubbed it around the lips. “Anna, why don’t you come down here and make me feel good? Demi, give Taylor something to do.”

Anna came over obediently and laid down on her back underneath Miley, who promptly sat on her face, rubbing her moist mound over Anna’s nose and mouth. She began eating Miley, who cooed with excitement.

At the same time, Demi got up on the couch and straddled Taylor’s face. Taylor began licking her wet cunt lips with soft, slow strokes of her tongue.

“Anna, play with yourself a bit. I don’t want you to feel left out.”

Anna kept licking at Miley’s snatch but started shoving her fingers into her pussy and rubbing furiously, moaning into Miley’s crotch.

Selena was really doing a great job going down on her friend, as Taylor began moaning loudly under Demi’s crotch. Her hips were gyrating forcefully with each fondle from Selena’s tongue, and she began to thrust her hips against Selena’s face.

Miley was still playing with Selena’s pussy, but she said loudly, “You better not come Taylor. That goes for all of you. I always come first, and no one comes yet unless I say they can.”

Taylor could barely hear Miley with Demi’s thighs wrapped around her face, but she stopped bucking against Selena’s face, and her moans lessened a bit as she fought to control her building orgasm.

Anna meanwhile was fingering herself under Miley as she went to town on her pussy. Demi and Selena had also been getting close too, but they both slowed down as best as they could to stop themselves from coming.

Miley was feeling good from Anna’s work down under, and she decided that Selena was wet enough for what she had in mind. She rubbed the dildo a bit more around Selena’s pussy so that it collected some more juices before ramming it in as deep as she could. The rubber dong slammed into Selena’s slit, burying itself almost eight inches inside her.

Selena screamed with pleasure as the dildo pushed deep into her crevice, and the sudden momentum carried her whole body forward. Her tongue slammed hard against Taylor’s clit as her cold nose hit the top of Taylor’s pussy. These sensations were too much for Taylor to handle, and she screamed into Demi’s pussy as she came hard. Her hips bucked into Selena’s face as she wrapped her legs around her head, her entire body shaking with pleasure.

“No!” Miley screamed with frustration. “I told you not to come! Clearly you need a lesson in obedience.” She angrily shoved Anna’s face away from her snatch and snapped at the camera in the ceiling.

A huge black man entered through the door. “Now none of your friends get to come today because of your selfish actions,” Miley said. “All of you stand up except Taylor. Zack, I want you to fuck Taylor’s little cunt as hard as you can.”

“No!” Taylor cried out. “I’m sorry. Please Miley, I’m sorry.”

The other three quickly got up and stood as Zack approached Taylor, whipping out his cock.

“Oh my God,” Taylor exclaimed. Zack’s cock stiffened to its full size and was even bigger than Mark and Tony’s, probably about a foot long and the width of Taylor’s forearm.

“Please, I’m sorry Miley.” Taylor begged with tears in her eyes. “It won’t happen again.”

“I know it won’t,” Miley smirked.

Taylor whined and scrambled away on the couch as Zack approached, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to him. He held both her wrists together behind her back, forcing her forward until Taylor was kneeling on the couch with her face down and ass raised. In one quick motion, he placed the tip of his dick at her entrance and buried himself to the hilt.

Taylor shrieked as his monstrous dick penetrated her cunt all the way. Luckily, there was plenty of lube from Selena’s work and her earlier orgasm. Zack slammed into her pussy with speed and fury, impaling her each time like a jackhammer.

The entire sofa shook from his powerful thrusts, and Taylor screamed into the cushion with each thrust. Zack was like a machine, never slowing or relenting as he continued to fuck her pussy without restraint.

She’d never felt anything like it before, and soon Taylor felt another orgasm coming. She tried to say something, to tell him to slow down or stop, but she couldn’t even form words. Taylor could only utter an incomprehensible scream every time his huge dick hammered home.

A minute later, her entire body convulsed again as the most powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced overtook her. Taylor grunted and shuddered as she came, her toes curling as Zack continued to slam into her with abandon.

Miley groaned. “Are you fucking kidding me? You just came again? You’re such a stupid slut. Clearly you’re not learning your lesson.”

Miley pressed a button on her necklace, and Taylor’s collar rumbled as it delivered a shock. The pain from the shock, the dirty insult, and Zack’s unrelenting thrusts slamming into her cunt triggered a second orgasm, and Taylor shook again with pleasure.

“Fuck! Really?” Miley exclaimed.

“I’m about ready,” Zack called out to Miley. “Where do you want it?”

“Ugh,” Miley was disgusted at Taylor’s lack of control. “Cum on her stupid face.”

Zack pounded Taylor’s cunt a few more times before quickly pulling out. He grabbed her and flipped her limp body over onto her back. Zack stroked his dick with his hand quickly until he came. His balls contracted, and his cock pulsed as he sprayed warm cum all over Taylor’s face. Thick spurts of his goo splattered onto her forehead, nose, and cheeks like a fire hose. He kept ejaculating for almost ten full seconds, coating her face with a layer of his cum. His last few shots fell short and splashed onto her pert little breasts. Miley nodded, and Zack left.

She went over and grabbed something before walking over to Taylor, who was still lying on the couch. Taylor stirred a bit and began wiping the cum out of her eyes, but Miley slapped her face. “I didn’t say you could clean yourself off.”

Taylor stopped, and Miley ordered, “Now open your legs.”

Taylor obeyed and gasped as Miley shoved a six-inch dildo connected to a pair of panties into her cunt. Once the dildo was deep inside Taylor, Miley clasped the underwear, and it locked shut.

“Since you obviously haven’t learned your lesson about not coming unless I tell you to, I’m going to punish you overnight. You are to keep Zack’s cum on your face and chest until I tell you to. That means no shower tonight, got it?”

Taylor sat up and nodded her pretty cum-covered face.

Miley continued and grinned deviously, “The other part of your punishment is that you can come as much as you want tonight. Get it out of your system.”

“What?” Demi asked indignantly. “How’s that a punishment? How come she can come when we can’t?”

Miley smiled at this. She knew that Demi would be the easiest and most submissive of her four sluts. “Because of this.” Miley pressed a button on a remote in her hand, and the vibrator in Taylor’s pussy came to life with a rumble.

Taylor cried out as it started vibrating deep in her snatch, shooting waves of pleasure through her body.

“Enjoy,” Miley laughed. “That battery should be good for about eight full hours.”

“What?” Taylor cried out in distress.

“Shut up. Now all of you get back to your rooms and get some sleep. We’ve got a long day ahead of us tomorrow. Remember, no touching yourself or coming except for Taylor.”

All four of them started crawling back to their rooms, though it took Taylor an extra minute to get there. Her arms and legs shook as she crawled, little tremors of pleasure pulsing through her body from the vibrator panties.

A few minutes later, Miley watched with Fata from the security center as Selena, Anna, and Demi all took a shower and crawled into their beds. Each of them tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep, trying not to touch their still moist and aching pussies.

Taylor crawled under her covers without the pleasure of a shower, but she had plenty of pleasure from her panties. Miley watched with satisfaction as Taylor moaned into her pillow, spasming around in her bed as the vibrator hummed inside of her.

She cried out each time she came, clutching at her crotch under the covers. Miley lost track of how many times Taylor orgasmed, and Taylor soon gave in to the desire. She grabbed at her breasts and pinched her nipples, urging her body on. Satisfied with the punishment, Miley left and went to bed.

Fata continued watching as Taylor’s juices covered her sheets and even began to soak through the covers in some spots. She moaned and moaned, shrieking with ecstasy each time she went over the edge.

Finally, exhaustion took over and overrode the pleasure, and Taylor’s body went limp. She whimpered in her restless sleep as the dildo continued pulsating inside her cunt. Fata opened up a magazine and drank some coffee while all four prisoners slept. Every now and again he would put it down and watch as Taylor woke up, cried out in orgasm, and fell back into a fitful slumber.

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Nicole was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rockers as she waited for her ten o’clock appointment with Dr. Corbin!!! She paged through three or four magazines without ever really reading any of the articles, and when the receptionist called out her name, she practically leaped out of her chair while following a nurse to the examination room!!! “How are you today,” the nurse asked while they made their way down a long hall, “you seem a little bit nervous!?!” “Does it show that much,” she replied with a forced laugh, “I’m just dying to find out the results of my test, has the doctor said anything to you about it!?!” The nurse chuckled gently and replied, “No, dear, he hasn’t, but you’ll find out everything you need to know in just a few minutes, so if you’ll just have a seat, Dr. Corbin will be in shortly!!!” The nurse pointed to a straight back chair in the corner of the examination room, and before Nicole could even respond, she turned heal and left her standing alone while waiting for the doctor to show up!!! Unbelievably, Nicole actually fell asleep while waiting for the doctor, and when she heard his deep baritone voice, she jerked herself awake while asking, “Am I pregnant, tell me right away, don’t make me wait another minute!?!” “And I’m fine too,” Dr. Corbin replied with a smile!!! “I-I’m sorry, Doctor,” she replied sheepishly, “it’s just that I’m going crazy wondering if I am or not!!!” “Well,” he replied gently while sitting down next to her, “I have good news, you are definitely pregnant, and just to be on the safe side I want to give you a quick exam here to today!!!” Already a glow had come over Nicole as she thought how excited Josh would be when she told him the wonderful news, and she slipped onto automatic pilot as she went behind a screen to change into an examination gown!!! Dr. Corbin’s personal nurse had come into the room, and as soon as Nicole was ready, she had her hop up onto the examination table and place her ankles in the ice cold stirrups!!!

“So,” Nurse Watkins said while looking over Nicole’s chart, “we got some good news today, am I right!?!” “Oh yes,” Nicole gushed, “this will be our first and were so happy!!!” “Good,” the nurse replied gently, “now since this is your first pregnancy we want to go over a few things, okay!?!” “Sure,” Nicole replied, “go ahead!!! “First of all,” Nurse Watkins offered while pushing the paper gown up above Nicole’s waist, “you want to make sure that you massage your tummy every day with baby oil, it will prevent stretch marks and keep your skin nice a smooth, and just to make sure you know how it’s done I’ll demonstrate it for you!!!” Nicole lay there quietly while Nurse Watkins squirted a generous amount of oil into her belly button, and then with a gentle touch began rubbing it all over her slightly paunchy belly!!! “How’s that,” she asked softly, “I’m not hurting you am I!?!” “Oh no,” Nicole sighed, “it actually feels very nice, you have soft hands!!!” For the next five minutes or so the nurse ran her hands all over Nicole’s belly, and then without warning, she moved higher on her body and began massaging the oil into her large firm chest!!!

“W-what are you doing,” Nicole gasped!?! “I’m doing your breasts,” she replied evenly, “you don’t want stretch marks ruining the appearance of your lovely breasts do you, after all, you husband must like them just like they are, isn’t that true!?!” “Y-yesssss,” she hissed as the nurse gently pinched her nipples, “h-he loves them, he likes big boobs!!!” “Does he suck them for you,” she asked in barely a whisper, “they seem quite responsive to my touch!?!” “H-he sucks them every night,” she gasped, “I nurse him just like a baby!!!” “I’m sure that when you’re full of milk that he’ll want you to feed him just like your baby,” Nurse Watkins added a matter of factly!!! “D-do you think I’ll have enough mile for both of them,” she moaned, “I want to make sure that the baby has enough to drink!?!” “Oh, don’t worry about that,” the nurse replied quickly, “your chest is plenty large enough to feed both your hubby and baby with enough left over to feed three more!!!” The nurse continued pulling an tugging on Nicole’s nipples, until she asked gently, “Is your vagina damp, my dear, you seem to be very excited!?!” “God, I’m simply dripping,” she moaned, “my pussy is on fire!!!”

Nurse Watkins now directed her attention to Nicole’s wet vagina, and after a moments indecision offered, “You know of course that you will be given monthly exams by Dr. Corbin, and to make it easier for him, we recommend that our patients shave their vaginas!!!” “R-really,” Nicole replied unevenly, “I’ve never done that before!?!” “Well it has to be done, dear,” she replied while getting out the shaving equipment, “now be a good girl and just be still while I shave you baby smooth, okay!?!” Nicole gulped audibly while Nurse Watkins massaged warm shaving cream into her thick bush, and as her finger bumped into the excited woman’s very distended clit, she gasped and moaned, while practically cumming on several occasions!!! When she figured that her bush was soft enough, the nurse carefully used a double edge razor to remove every last bit of hair from the overly plump organ leaving it smooth as a baby’s bottom!!!

After dabbing the remaining suds away, Nurse Watkins again squirted some warn oil into her hand, and as her patient gripped the sides of the table, she massaged the just shaved pubis to prevent razor burn!!! With her fur completely gone, the cool air hitting her mons made her shiver slightly, but the nurse had taken special notice of her huge clit as it bulged obscenely out from the folds of her drooling slit!!! “Dear,” she asked sweetly, “I must say that your clitoris is extremely tumescent, does your husband orally satisfy your vagina as well as your nipples!?!” Buy now Nicole was going out of her mind with lust, and as she gritted her teeth to maintain her self control, she gasped, “Y-yes, he sucks my clitty every night, and makes me cum in buckets!!!” Now taking her finger and gently poking the erect little head, she asked softly, “Does that feel good, dear, it seems that when I touch it, your entire body jumps a little!?!” Sweat was now breaking out on her forehead, and in a voice that quaked with every word she managed to stammer, “I-I’m so close to cumming, if you could just rub it a little………….” “Rub it,” the nurse asked, “I was thinking more along the lines of doing this,” and then much to her stunned delight, the effusive care giver leaned over and sucked the little head into her mouth and sucked it for all it was worth!!!

Her pussy now glistening with oil, bulged wide open while Nurse Watkins sucked her to an earth shaking orgasm that left her gasping for breath and her heart pounding!!! “So,” the nurse asked with a cat that ate the canary look on her face, “do you think that you can keep your vagina prepared for future exams, and by that I mean shaved and oiled!?!” Nicole, now coming down from her high whispered back, “I have a better idea, why don’t I save it for you to shave, after all, you’re the expert!?!” Nurse Watkins leaned over and gave the fat pussy another long kiss and replied, “That, my dear, is the best idea I’ve heard yet!!!”

THE END

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The futas, granted their cocks from two sexy fairies, discover that they have to compete to keep their extra bits!

The Futa Fairy – Futa Fairies’ Naughty Game
Chapter One: Deidre & Keily’s Taboo Love
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Deidre Redding

I rubbed my little sister’s pregnant belly, caressing her smooth skin as she guided her big, throbbing futa-dick to my horny pussy. Like her, I was also pregnant. We conceived on the same day. The day she gained her girl-cock last month in November. Neither of us were showing, yet, but we were both so eager to be pregnant together and with our mom, whom we both bred. We were positive she’d have two babies, one mine, one Keily’s.

“You want this so badly, don’t you?” my nineteen-year-old sister grinned, her auburn hair swaying about her cute face. Her small breasts quivered as I squirmed beneath her. “Just want to feel my big futa-dick burying into your hot cunt.”

“I do!” I moaned, humping against her, my pussy on fire. “Your cock makes me so wet.”

It was daytime, so she had her dick. I had mine at night while she had hers by day. We had different futa-fairies for patrons. I made my deal with Leanan Sidhe last June, and she made hers with B last month. I would love for us both to have futa-dicks at the same time.

But at least one of us always had a cock.

I groaned as my little sister rammed her futa-dick into my snatch. My back arched, my round breasts jiggling as she filled my pregnant snatch to the hilt in a single thrust. I whimpered, my twenty-year-old cunt clenching down on her huge dick.

“God, your hung!” I groaned. “My little sister has a huge cock!”

Her hand caressed down my belly, making me squirm on our mom’s bed. The three of us shared a bedroom now. We were one wild family. It made it so hot to fuck each other, to revel in our incestuous passion. My little clit throbbed as Keily’s finger reached my fiery bush and found the bud. She rubbed it as she drew her dick back through my pussy.

I groaned, my cunt clenching down so hard on her withdrawing girth. The friction rippled through me. My back arched as she rammed her girl-cock into me. My head lolled to the right, staring at the TV screen, watching Becca Brittany, the futa-reporter, getting blown as she gave an update on the growing crowds before the Space Needle eager to celebrate the new year.

“Ooh, look at her daughter go,” I moaned, watching the back of Jenna’s blonde head as she sucked on her futa-mother’s big dick on live TV. “That Becca made such a wild wish. Ooh, I love watching her fuck on TV.”

“Uh-huh,” groaned Deidre, her hips pumping, slamming her cock into my juicy depths. I shuddered, my round breasts jiggling from the force of my sister’s thrust. “She’s so hot. Like your pussy.”

“Mmm, you just love being in your big sister’s pussy,” I groaned, trembling as my little sister drew back that amazing futa-dick and slammed it back into me.

“All day!” she groaned. “I want my futa-dick in you all day! And when sunset cums, your dick’s going to be in me. We’re going to celebrate the new year in style! It’s going to be awesome. We’re going to have each other’s babies!”

“Yes!” I groaned, my snatch growing hotter and hotter as she pistoned her clit-dick in and out of my incestuous depths. “Two sisters who bred each other! It’s so hot! Your wish was awesome, Keily!”

“You inspired me,” she groaned, leaning over me, her green eyes twinkling behind her glasses. “Ooh, such an inspiration. Your pussy is so juicy.”

“So juicy!” I whimpered, bucking up into her thrusts. “Fuck me, little sis! Drive that futa-dick into me and make me cum!”

“Then I’ll fill you with all my yummy futa-love!”

“So much creamy passion!”

My little sister thrust faster, pounding my hot pussy with her thick cock. She churned me into a froth. My breasts bounced and jiggled as she plowed into me, my nipples throbbing. I ran my hand from my sister’s flat, though pregnant, belly up to her small tits. I cupped them, squeezed them. I couldn’t wait for her pregnancy to swell these tits even bigger.

I wanted to suck milk from them.

I kneaded them, making Keily whimper and moan as she plowed my incestuous cunt. Pleasure rippled through me, the friction building in the depths of my snatch. It sent delight rippling through me. Our flesh smacked together, her finger playing with my clit, making it throb and ache, showering my cunt in hot sparks.

“I’m going to flood so much cum in you,” panted Keily, her face twisting in pleasure as the bed creaked louder and louder. “I’m going to flood your cunt like Becca’s flooding her daughter’s mouth!”

I glanced at the TV again, watching the futa-reporter’s big, busty tits heave in her transparent blouse, her nipples so on display. Her twenty-year-old daughter gulped down all that yummy cream. I licked my lips in envy, wishing Keily’s cum flooded my mouth.

But I was also so excited her dick was in my pussy.

My thighs tightened about my sister’s waist, pulling her in tight while I played with her titties. I pinched her nipples, making her gasp and groan. She shuddered, pumping her hips as hard as she could, her face twisting with pleasure.

“Cum in my pussy!” I moaned. “Flood me just like that hot futa-reporter’s flooding her daughter’s mouth. I want all that yummy jizz filling my cunt!”

“Yes!” my little sister moaned, face so flushed. “Just keep playing with my nipples! Ooh, I have the best sister in the world!”

I beamed at my sister, the girl I loved. The futa I would spend the rest of my life with. I was so glad the futa-fairy answered my wish, gave me a clit-dick so I could make love to her. My pussy tightened on Keily’s thrusting cock, her incestuous shaft plunging so deep into my snatch. The friction burned so hot through my sheath.

I exploded.

My pussy writhed about my sister’s hot dick. I whimpered, my breasts heaving as I bucked and moaned. My hands squeezed her small titties hard. She groaned, nose twitching as she buried her futa-cock into the depths of my convulsing pussy.

“Deidre!” she groaned.

“Cum in me!” I begged.

“Yes!”

Her girl-cock spasmed in me. Then hot futa-cum spurted out of her and splashed into my incestuous depths. My little sister’s spunk filled me. I groaned, pleasure racing through my body. Stars danced across my vision as more and more jizz pumped into my snatch.

I loved it. I savored the rapture, united with my sister. Our bodies were one, heaving together, climaxing. Her cum filled me. Her yummy futa-seed. I gasped and moaned, singing out my ecstasy with her.

“Ooh, that looked hot,” a mature voice purred.

“It was, Mom,” I groaned, our mother sauntered in wearing a tight sweater that cupped her large tits and a swirling skirt over dark tights. She held a green envelope in her hand. My eyes widened.

Keily’s phone buzzed with a text message.

My sister’s futa-cock pulled out of me as she lunged for her phone on the nightstand. Her futa-seed ran out of me as I sat up, my heart racing. A green envelope. Just like the one my first letter from Leanan Sidhe had come in.

Why would she send another? Unless…

Was it time to redeem the favor I owed her?

“I didn’t think the mail would come today, but it did,” Mom said, handing me the envelope.

My hands trembled as I took it, staring at the front of it, reading the address labels.

To: Miss Deidre Reddings
The Master Bedroom
214 Carter Street E,
Parkland, WA, 98444

My eyes flicked to the return address, my heart screaming.

The Heart of Summer
1 Summer Lane
Phoenix, Arizona 85009

“Oh, god,” I groaned. “It’s from here.”

Beside me, my sister muttered, “Why would B send me a text?”

I opened the envelope. Green glitter poured out along with a yellowish piece of folded parchment. My heart screamed louder and louder. My stomach tensed. My constricting pussy forced out a flood of my sister’s futa-cum.

I opened the letter, read:

My dearest Miss Deidre Redding,

I am writing you in regards to the agreement you made with me with all fulsome desire. You promised me a favor in exchanged for that wonderful and most turgid member that sprouts from your budding clitoris.

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Ms. Marcie Baumgartner

I hardly felt my daughter Belinda’s hot mouth as she bobbed up and down my futa-cock. Becca Brittany’s update from the Space Needle became background noise as I read the text message from B, the futa-fairy who transformed my classroom into hot passion.

I gave you that futa-cock that you’ve enjoyed so much, fucking all your hot students. So you owe me!

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my futa-dick unloading into my daughter’s hungry mouth.

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Cassandra “Cassie” Riley

“What does it say,” Lana asked, my friend cuddled naked to my side.

“Is it good news?” my MILF lover, Alessa, asked. She was Lana’s mother. The two shared my life ever since I got my futa-cock over the summer. She left her husband to be mine, Lana staying with us out of love and how kinky she founded it having sex with her mother.

My forehead furrowed as I kept reading Leanan Sidhe’s letter:

For what I ask will be no simple task, my dearest Miss Cassandra. It is not the simple favor I had expected, in all good faith, from you.

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Officer Cindy Matheson

My futa-dick throbbed in the speeder’s pussy, the Hispanic woman gasping and groaning, pumping her cunt up and down dick as she humped her hips. Her car’s shocks creaked, the hood flexing as she writhed bent over it, her hands cuffed behind her back.

“Yes, yes, Officer!” she howled. “I’m going to cum on this big dick.”

I hardly heard her or the sounds of traffic streaming by on I-5 behind me. I could only read the text message from B.

To stop the Summer Slut, I’ve engineered this contest. We shall stop the whore from her plans horrid for your community. We shall crush her, Officer Cindy!

“Crush her?” I muttered and kept reading.

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Kimberley “Kimmie” Miller

“I hope it’s good news,” my little sister Jamie said, her face smeared with my pussy juices.

“Yeah,” Becky added, her big boobs jiggling in the corner of my vision as I read the letter. My cheer team and I, minus Cassandra who was with her busty MILF lover, were naked in the room, having one hot lesbian orgy as we enjoyed New Years Eve, waiting for sunset and my futa-dick to sprout.

And then my mother delivered this letter.

The parchment crinkled in my hand as I kept reading.

And this crisis must be met, my dearest Miss Kimberly. If we allow this situation to fester, it will only cause a greater turmoil to inflict your wonderful community.

This did not sound good.

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Ms. Ji-Woo Kim

“Mom, yes!” my eighteen-year-old daughter Yunjin moaned, her hips pumping her asshole up and down my big cock.

I hardly felt the velvety delight of my daughter’s bowels as I read the text message from Bean Sidhe, the futa-fairy who gave me my clit-dick and saved my business. I owed her everything, and she wanted her favor repaid.

We have to crush the balance. The Summer Slut, the Esquire of Summer, has refused to back down! She’s challenged my power. We can’t allow Winter and Summer to be even. One season must always make the other its bitch!

“I’m going to cum, Mom!”

“Okay, honey,” I said absently, reading the next paragraph.

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Dr. Rita Jones

“That doesn’t look like good news,” my daughter Pattie said, her ebony body curled up against Carly’s ivory figure. Carly was one of my two girlfriends. The other, my nurse Pita, hugged me from behind as I read, her round breasts rubbing on my back. I was just about to get ready for my shift at the hospital this evening when the letter from Leanan Sidhe arrived.

Every paragraph I read twisted my stomach worse and worse.

But my most wicked counterpart has seen fit to turn the good work I performed in Parkland into a travesty. She wishes to extend Winter’s grip on your community, to embroil it a most unhealthy stasis. We can’t let that happen, my dearest Dr. Rita.

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Keily Redding

I looked up from my phone at my flushed older sister. My futa-cum poured out of her pussy as she read the parchment letter. Her blue eyes met mine. And I knew we were receiving the same news. But we were on opposite sides.

She got her futa-dick from Summer, while me… Winter.

My futa-dick went soft as I read the next paragraph:

That’s why I need you and your hard cock, Keily! You’re going to kick ass for Winter, and stop the Summer heat from ruining the beauty in the world! Ooh, we’re going to have so much fucking fun!

Tears fell down my eyes. Did this mean I’d have to fight my sister, the futa I loved?

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Mrs. Fatima Samara

“Oh, Mother,” gasped Sa’dia, my eldest daughter.

My voice faltered as I read the last paragraph. I didn’t want to have to fight the forces of Winter. But I made my deal with Leanan Sidhe to get my futa-dick and my incestuous harem of sexy women. They sat around me: Sa’dia, my sister Ranya, my twin daughters Basima and Naila, and Ranya’s daughter Ayesha. I loved them all. I’d bred them all. I rescued them from the abusive grasp of my ex-husband. We were a family now.

Everything was going great and then…

My voice cracked as I read the next paragraph aloud to my women:

To do this, I call upon you as my champion, my dearest Missus Fatima. To stand in my stead in a contest against the forces of Winter. With your futa-passion, you shall enter into a contest of most wanton sexuality, pitting your spurting members against the turgid erections of Winter’s chosen.

“Oh, no, Mother,” the twins whimpered together.

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Becca Brittany

My daughter’s mouth bobbed up and down on my dick while my camerawoman glared at me for ruining the next update by pulling out my phone. But I couldn’t resist. The moment it chirped, I knew I had to read the text.

I wish I hadn’t.

“No fucking way,” I muttered, Jenna still bobbing her mouth, too eager for another load of my incestuous futa-cum flooding her mouth. “I knew I should have asked what the favor was in advanced.”

But B made me so damned horny to get my futa-cock, I didn’t think.

Only one side shall win. And that’s us. We’re not going to lose to Summer Slut. Because if you do, you’ll lose that futa-cock you love so much, Becca. No more fucking your daughter on live TV. Only one Court’s champions shall keep their clit-dicks! So let’s make sure it’s Summer’s whores who lose theirs!

My eyes widened. “Lose my futa-cock! Fuck that!”

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Deidre Redding

Tears built in my eyes as I reached the end of the letter:

It is with great sorrow that I tell you this and hope that you shall throw your heart and passion into keeping your futa-cock and retaining all the gifts of Summer. At the stroke of Midnight, it begins, my dearest Miss Deidre.

Yours in fellowship,

Leanan Sidhe

Esq. of Summer

I dropped the letter. It fluttered down to my lap. Tears poured out of my little sister’s green eyes. Her small tits trembled, her dick soft and limp. She dropped her phone, sobbing shudders wracking her body.

“What is it, girls?” our mother asked, her voice strained with worry. “You both look so scared.”

“One of us is going to lose her futa-cock,” I said. The tears spilled down my cheeks. I’d have to…contest with my own sister? With the girl I loved to keep my futa-dick? To keep my happiness, I had to steal it from her?

“This isn’t fair!” Keily sobbed and threw herself at me. “I don’t want to fight you, Deidre!”

I hugged my sister tight, breast to breast, her face wet in my neck. I stroked her auburn hair, rocking her as my own body shook. I wanted to tell her it would be all right. But… We’d been drafted into a war between two different fairy courts.

Then our mother engulfed us both in her arms. I closed my eyes, savoring her maternal warmth. “You two would never hurt each other,” Mom whispered. “No matter what.”

“B-but…” Keily whimpered. “If our side loses, we don’t get to be futas any longer. And…and…”

“Only one side wins.” I hugged her tighter. “I’ll lose.”

“No!” my little sister said fiercely. “I won’t do that to you! I love you, Deidre!”

My heart melted. My lips found my sister, salty with her tears. I never loved her more.

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Officer Cindy Matheson

“There is no fucking away I’m losing my futa-cock!” I snarled, throwing my phone to the ground. Glass shattered. I didn’t care. “You hear me, slut!”

“What?” the Hispanic woman moaned, her married pussy pumping up and down my cock as she humped back against me. The handcuffs rattled as she twisted on the hood of her car.

“I am keeping this dick!” I shouted into the cold, December afternoon.

My utility belt clattered, my uniform rustling. I ripped my futa-cock out of her hot pussy, the cold air attacking my erection. I shifted my glistening clit-dick upward, pressing it between the golden-brown cheeks of the woman’s plump rear.

And drove my futa-dick into her velvety bowels.

“Holy fucking shit!” the speeder howled as I buggered her. “Oh, my god, Officer Cindy! You’re such a naughty futa-cop!”

“And I intend to stay that way!” I snarled, pumping my hips hard. “Those summer futas are getting their asses kicked!”

My thrusts were ferocious, pumped by my anger. I would never give up this futa-dick. I slammed it over and over into the woman’s tight bowels. I savored her velvety heat about my dick, driving back the winter chill as I buggered her hard on the side of the freeway.

Traffic sped past, motorist watching my futa-prowess in action. I shuddered, savoring the eyes witnessing me punish this naughty speeder with my girl-cock. I rammed my shaft over and over into her, my crotch smacking into her plump ass.

My hand cracked down on her right butt-cheek. “I won’t lose!”

“No!” gasped the Latina slut. “No, you won’t, Officer Cindy! You’re cock is so amazing!”

CRACK!

“That’s right!” I hissed, my breasts jiggling beneath my blouse and bullet proof vest. “I love this cock too much to give it up. My daughter loves it. My girlfriend loves it. We love fucking each other. I just savor pounding her cunt with my futa-dick while our daughters lick each other’s pussies clean of our spunk.”

“That sounds so hot!” moaned the speeder.

CRACK!

“It is!” I snarled. “I love feeling Marcie’s dick in me! Ooh, she’s a saucy one! Fucks all her students at her college while I fuck all the naughty, sexy speeders that think they can get away with breaking the law. Sluts like you!”

CRACK!

The woman’s bowels clenched so hard on my dick when I spanked her. A rosy glow suffused her plump rump. I shuddered, loving it, my hips pumping faster and faster. I sodomized her as hard as I could. I grunted, growled. My futa-dick plunged over and over into her, making her squeal and gasp.

CRACK!

She whimpered. She groaned. She begged to be reamed. I loved buggering the slut’s ass. My hand fell down over and over as I plowed her asshole. The pleasure shot from my futa-dick to my dripping pussy. A heat grew in my depths, my ovaries boiling.

CRACK!

“I’m going to dump so much futa-cum into your asshole!” I moaned, my body quivering as I pumped away so hard. “I’m going to fill your bowels to the brim!”

“Do it!” the speeder howled.

CRACK!

The married slut came on my dick.

Her bowels writhed about my plunging girl-cock as she writhed on the hood of her car. Her hands pulled at the cuffs, her moans singing out into the winter afternoon. I groaned, plowing into her spasming asshole, loving the friction on my clit-dick.

It surged into my pussy. My cunt grew hotter, tightening, wishing to be filled with a futa-dick. Heat boiled around my ovaries. I groaned, leaning over her as I drew back my girl-cock through her spasming bowels.

And thrust.

“I’m not losing this!” I howled as my cum spurted into her asshole.

Rapture surged through me as I pumped blast after blast of my girl-jizz into her hot bowels. The speeder groaned and gasped. Her bowels milked my cock as she thrashed on the hood of her car. Her moans sang through the air.

“So good!” she whimpered. “A female cop’s cumming in my asshole!”

“Yes!” I howled, staring up at the gray, winter sky. “I’ll kick Summer’s ass for you, B!”

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Becca Brittany

My daughter’s sucking mouth dragged me out of my daze. I shivered, crowds of people around me, watching the famous futa-reporter getting her cock sucked by her incestuous lover. My pussy clenched as my daughter’s hungry mouth worshiped my big clit-dick.

She loved fluffing my cock.

“Ooh, yes, Mommy’s going to cum,” I moaned, a surge of lust rippling through my body. “I’m going to cum all over your face.”

“Do it, Becca!” someone shouted in the crowd.

“You can cum on my face!” a woman moaned as she yanked up her sweater, exposing a pair of bouncing breasts. “Or on my titties!”

“You can cum in my pussy, Becca!” another girl moaned. “Me and my mother’s!”

Two women, both brunettes, one a budding eighteen-year-old and the other in her late thirties, lifted skirts to revealed shaved pussy dripping with excitement. The daughter had a tight slit while the mother had thick labia glistening with cream.

My pussy clenched on my daughter’s probing fingers. She pumped two digits in and out of my snatch, sending bliss through me. I groaned, a dizzy wave of drunken euphoria swirling through me as my fans cheered me on.

I ripped my futa-dick out of my daughter’s mouth. A line of saliva connected her twenty-year-old lips to my throbbing futa-dick. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such lust. Her free hand seized my wet girl-cock, fisting it hard.

“Cum on my face, Mom,” my nubile daughter moaned. “I love it when you cream on me.”

“Hose your daughter down, Becca!” a guy whooped.

“Cream on her face!”

“Drench her!”

“Do it,” Hosannah, my camerawoman, moaned as she filmed the debauchery. B’s wish gave me this power to have sex in public, to have it broadcast on the airwaves. I didn’t want to give it up.

“Jenna!” I groaned and then my futa-dick erupted.

Ropy cum painted Jenna’s face. My daughter moaned, opening her mouth wide as pearly jizz crisscrossed her face. I shuddered, my pussy spasming. Waves of rapture and jolts of ecstasy clashed inside of me, the dual delights of cumming with a cock and a pussy.

Juices flooded down my thighs as I kept pumping more and more spunk onto my daughter’s face. She gulped down any cream that landed in her mouth while the rest painted that hot, sexy face of hers. I shivered, the final blast splashing across the bridge of her nose.

Then I fell to my knees before her, my daughter’s fingers ripping out of my cunt. “I’m not going to lose my futa-cock!”

“What?” she blinked, half-dazed.

“You’re going to be my fluffer forever!” Tears burned my eyes. I leaned in, licking up a line of my own jizz off my daughter’s face. I savored the flavor, so delicious. “I promise.”

“Why would you lose it?” she asked then shivered as I licked up another line of cum. Our lips met. I shoved my own girl-spunk into my daughter’s mouth.

I would never give this up. I would fight tooth and nail against the Summer futanari to keep my futa-dick. I loved having my daughter fluff my cock on national television. I loved cumming in her mouth, in her pussy, in her asshole, and all over her body.

I cupped her cum-stained cheeks, smearing my spunk into her cheeks, and vowed to win for her!

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Dr. Rita Jones

“The coma patient’s arrived,” Pita said, her voice strained. My nurse girlfriend wore her purple scrubs, the top a lighter shade of lilac. She had rich-brown skin and wavy-black hair, her body so curvy, especially her ass.

“Let’s go,” I said as my other girlfriend, Carly, pulled her mouth off my dick. She’d been my volunteer fluffer, keeping my cock on the edge of cumming in case an emergency patient needed my magical spunk to heal them.

“Wake her up like you did me,” Carly said, a smile on her lush lips, her blonde hair framing her flushed face.

“Another sleeping beauty to enjoy,” I said with a wink.

I marched after Pita, moving as fast as I could naked through the hospital. No one found it shocking to see my ebony form striding naked through the halls, my round breasts jiggling, my huge cock bouncing before me. Carly walked at my side, fisting her pale fist up and down my dark shaft, keeping me on the edge of erupting. Pita led me to a hospital room, opening the door.

“She just arrived from her medical lift,” Pita said. “Twenty-one. Been in a coma for a year. Her parents are so grateful that you agreed to heal her.”

“I want to heal as many people as I can,” I said, moving into the room where the girl in the coma lay, her black hair piled around her wan face. Machines beeped.

I hurried to the bed, Carly guiding my cock to the sleeping girl’s mouth. Pita pulled aside the breath mask and opened the girl’s lips. I slid my dick into her mouth. I groaned as the girl instinctively sucked, her body understanding that I was here to heal her.

“Cum in her, honey,” Carly moaned, fisting her hand up and down my shaft so hard, brushing my pussy lips on every downstroke.

“Yes, yes, do it, Doctor,” moaned Pita. My other girlfriend fell to her knees behind me. I groaned as her fingers parted my dark butt-cheeks. Then the Hispanic nurse pressed her face into my crack and rimmed my asshole.

I groaned. The sleeping patient’s mouth sucked on my dick, her mouths so warm. Her eyes fluttered. A little whimper escaped her throat as she tasted my precum, already the healing beginning. Her tongue moved, sweeping over it.

My girl-cock throbbed in Carly’s hand. Juices ran out of my pussy as my orgasm swelled through me. Pita’s wicked tongue jammed into my asshole. I groaned, loving the feel of her wet organ wiggling through my bowels.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, sliding more of my dick into the patient’s hot mouth.

“Just unloaded in her,” groaned Carly, licking my ear. “Spill all the jizz you can into her. Save her life!”

“Yes!” I whimpered, my pussy clenching. My bowels tightened on Pita’s probing tongue.

And then my orgasm exploded out of me. My futa-dick spurted. My healing jizz flooded the coma patient’s mouth. The young girl’s eyes snapped open, her eyes hazel and delicious. She moaned about my cock, gulping down the salty cream while her entire body convulsed, cumming with me.

Carly fisted my dick, squeezing out every drop of life-saving futa-cum into the patient’s mouth. Pita kept swirling her tongue through my asshole as the pleasure surged through me, leaving me swaying and gasping in delight.

“You saved her,” moaned Carly. “You are so wonderful.”

“My cum is wonderful,” I panted, staring down at the girl as she nursed the last drops of cum from my cock, the color returning to her cheeks, the strength to her emaciated limbs. “There’s four more hours until midnight. I have to heal as many people as I can.”

And then, I’d have to win. I’d have to beat Winter’s futanari. The world needed my healing cum. I’ve saved too many lives to let anything take it away from me.

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Keily Redding

“Just…keep me from thinking about it,” I said, pushing up my glasses and trembling. I glanced at the clock, but it was turned away. I didn’t know how long it was until midnight, but it neared. I didn’t want to lose my futa-cock.

And I didn’t want Deidre to lose hers. She put a baby in my belly with it.

“Please,” I whimpered, reaching out and grabbing her futa-cock, stroking it. The shaft throbbed in my hand, twitching and swelling. My thumb found the tip, smearing precum into the spongy crown.

“I will,” Deidre said, her eyes soft in the darkness. We were alone in the room. Our mother had slipped out. I think she wanted to let us be alone, to love each other. “Just relax, my sweet sister.”

I shivered as my older sister’s futa-dick swelled thicker and harder in my hand. She leaned over me, her round breasts swaying, her fiery hair swaying about her face, illuminated by the hallway light spilling through the open doorway.

Her hand caressed my cheek, her fingertips so lithe. She leaned down, kissing me on the mouth. I groaned, our lips moving, touching, caressing each other in a most unsisterly kiss. Our incestuous passion swelled. Our tongues dueled as she settled her body on mine.

Her breasts kissed my breasts. Her nipples against my nipples.

A hot shiver ran through me as her futa-dick rubbed against my pussy covered by my soft down of pubic hair. I whimpered into the kiss, the tension melting out of my body as we loved each other in the darkness of our bedroom.

My hands stroked her back, playing with her supple skin.

She moaned into our kiss, nibbling on my lower lip.

My fingers stroked down her spine, making her shudder atop me. I loved it, sliding up and down, brushing the swell of her cute rump before sliding back up between her shoulder blades. Then I’d start all over again.

I shifted beneath her, my hips grinding my hot pussy against that thick shaft. I ached to be filled by her, to feel that wonderful moment of my sister’s clit-dick sliding into my pussy. Uniting us in our taboo love.

I was so glad she was my sister.

My older sister broke our kiss to nibble at my throat. I groaned, arching my neck, letting her feel the flutter of life through my artery. She sucked on it, her teeth nipping. I groaned, squirming beneath her, our nipples kissing.

“Deidre!” I moaned.

“Mmm, my sweet sister,” she answered before she slid her body down mine, her lips kissing to the hollow of my throat then across my collarbone. I groaned as she cupped my small tits in her soft hands, squeezing them into two tiny mounds.

Her lips kissed to my right breast. She smooched up my perky peak to the pink nub atop it. I gasped as her tongue swirled around my areola, brushing my nipple. Delight shot down to my pussy. I ground my hot flesh against her stomach as her lips engulfed my nipple.

She sucked.

I squirmed more, such sweet pleasure shooting through me as she sucked and nibbled and played with my nub. My little nose quivered. My eyes rolled back into my head. I humped my hips against her, smearing my hot cunt on her belly as she loved my little nub.

“You spoil me, Deidre!” I groaned. “Best big sis in the world!”

“Uh-huh,” she groaned then sucked again on my nipple.

And nipped it.

“Deidre!” I squealed, bucking in delight.

She giggled as she released my nipple and kissed down the slope of my breast. Her fingers pinched and rolled both my nubs as she smooched lower and lower down my body. She passed my ribs to my belly, kissing my smooth flesh. I couldn’t wait until I was round with her baby.

Her hot lips moved lower and lower, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. She reached my bellybutton, her blue eyes mischievous as she stared up at me. Then her tongue probed into the divot of my bellybutton.

I giggled as her tongue swirled through my bellybutton. Ticklish delight raced through me. My pussy clenched. My body thrashed. Pleasure and delight swirled inside of me. My toes curled as she teased me.

And then she continued her journey south.

“Yes, yes, I want you to lick my pussy clean!” I groaned. “You fired so much cum into my pussy earlier. I bet there’s still so much in me.”

“That’s so naughty of me,” grinned Deidre. “Big sisters shouldn’t pump cum into their little sisters pussies.”

“Only if they’re depraved and horny futas.”

“So like you!” Deidre grinned as she nestled between my thighs. Her fingers pinched my nipples one last time before retreating down my body.

“Uh-huh,” I panted, her fingers parting the folds of my pussy.

“Ooh, look at that. Cum!”

I gasped as my sister’s tongue flicked through my pussy’s depths, gathering her own girl-jizz leaking out of me. She lapped up the incestuous mix of my cream and her cum. My eyes rolled back into my head as she probed and teased, gathering more and more of the naughty stuff.

I humped against her face, loving her devouring my pussy. Her cute nose rubbed my clit. I bucked, pleasure sparking through me. My fingers pushed up my glasses as I whimpered out my rapture. Such delight surged through me.

“Oh, yes, lick me clean, big sister!” I groaned. “Just get all that yummy cum out of my snatch!”

She only purred, licking harder and harder, stirring such wonderful delight through me.

Her tongue jammed deep into my nineteen-year-old cunt. She caressed the walls of my pussy, teasing me. The pleasure swelled in the depths of my cunt. I stared down at her, blue eyes shining up at me, fiery hair draped across my thighs. She moaned her enjoyment, savoring the mix of our fluids.

I knew my tangy pussy tasted great mixed with her cum.

“Yes, yes, get me so clean!” I purred, humping against her. “Then you can get me dirty again! You can pump more girl-jizz into me and have to lick me all clean!”

“Yum!” Deidre moaned between licks. “Such a wanton baby sister I have.”

“So wanton!” I gasped, bucking against her hungry mouth. “Oh, yes, yes, lick me clean!”

Her nose nudged my clit. Her tongue probed my cunt. My back arched. I whimpered, everything growing so tight in my pussy.

And then I exploded.

My snatch convulsed. Juices flooded out of me and into my sister’s hungry mouth. She lapped up my cream as the ecstasy flowed out of me. I trembled and bucked, firm titties jiggling as the rapture surged through me.

Delight danced through my mind as her tongue danced through my convulsing cunt. My older sister gave me such sweet pleasure. My moans sang through our dark bedroom, proclaiming her skill at cunnilingus to the world.

“Best big sis ever!” I howled as she rose.

Before I knew it, she was on top of me, her futa-dick prodding at my convulsing pussy. She kissed me, lips stained with my tangy musk. I loved the flavor of my own cunt as her girl-cock rammed into my spasming twat.

She filled me with her futa-passion.

I came a second time as my futa-sister spread open my pussy. Her incestuous clit-dick stretched me to my limits. I loved it. I bucked beneath her, our breasts pressing together, our skin caressing each other.

And then she fucked me.

I squealed in utter delight, her dick’s hot plunges keeping alive my orgasm. The taboo pleasure rippled over and over through my cunt as my futa-sister plowed my snatch so hard. She pumped away with such passion, her tongue plunging into my mouth as her dick buried into my pussy.

Our flesh slapped together.

We moaned into each other’s lips.

Orgasm after orgasm rippled out of my cunt. My pussy massaged her plunging shaft while waves of euphoria washed through my body. I bucked and moaned. Nothing mattered to me right now than the union of our bodies. Two sisters coming together in incestuous rapture.

I loved her so much.

I gripped her ass, pulling on her cute rump as she fucked me.

My pussy massaged her dick, so hungry for her cum.

Nipples kissed nipples.

Lips devoured each other.

She fucked me so hard, pounding my convulsing cunt with all her passion. My futa-sister gasped and moaned into our lips as her pleasure built and built in her. I could feel it in the vigor of her thrusts. Her need to unload her girl-spunk into me.

I broke our kiss, moaning, “Cum in me, sweet sister! Cum in your little sister’s snatch!”

“Yes!” she moaned, face twisting with rapture, blue eyes sparkling. “Keily, I love you!”

She slammed into me. Her futa-cum exploded into my pregnant cunt. I gasped, my convulsing snatch milking out every drop of her girl-spunk. It filled me, so hot and creamy. Euphoric ecstasy swept through me, my orgasms intensifying.

Lifting me to new heights of rapture.

“I love my big sister so much!” I screamed out to the night, bucking beneath her.

Our lips met in another kiss. We loved each other so fiercely as the last spurt of her futa-cum flooded into my cunt. I shivered, trembling beneath her, holding her so tight. I wanted this moment to last forever.

And then the universe changed.

Midnight hit like a crashing tsunami.

My sister broke the kiss, screaming, “Keily!”

I clutched to her body, her arms wrapped tight about me. But that didn’t stop the icy grasp from seizing my soul. I could feel the promise I made to Bean Sidhe, the Esquire of Winter, wrapped about my essence.

It jerked hard.

Sleep crashed into me.

I dreamed of a black void. And then I opened my eyes upon an icy vista. I gasped, standing naked with four other futanari, my professor Ms. Marcie, the naughty Officer Cindy who liked to come to my college and give naughty demonstrations, my friend Yunjin’s petite futa-mother, and the busty futa-reporter herself.

“Mmm, what a wonderful group of champions,” the hungry voice of B, the futa-fairy, purred. “Welcome to Faerie. We’re going to kick the Summer Slut’s and her pathetic futas’ asses!”

I let out a sobbing whimper, missing my older sister already.

To be continued…

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Cameron Chameleon Chapter Two: Do Blondes Really Have More Fun?

I managed to make it home from the school, stopping to change form in an ally behind a nearby petrol station. I didn’t move as fast as I normally would have, my mind was still reeling from the day’s events, so it was getting on to about five thirty by the time I got back to the house and the sun was beginning to set. I hurried inside and locked the door behind me; bitter experience had taught us all that is wasn’t safe in Scarlet Acres after dark.

I hurried up to my room and looked in the mirror; staring back at me was the same face I had always known. Not all that impressive or unusual. Average hight and build for someone my age, maybe a little on the skinny side, but besides that totally normal. I looked closer at my eyes and focused on them, thinking how they were just the ordinary shade of brown like ninety percent of people. As I focused they began to fade and all of a sudden I had bright, acid green eyes, what’s more my vision wasn’t impaired at all.

Maybe not so normal after all.

I practised well into the evening; I guess that now I accepted that I could do this it was much easier to let the changes wash over me. The excitement of watching my own body warp and shift, responding to my very will, was more then enough to keep my heart racing and make the changes easier.

Eventually I found myself getting tired; I mean that kind of tired to the bone feeling like I’d been sprinting flat out all day. I looked at the clock and saw that it was just after midnight. Without even getting changed I flopped back on the bed, my mind still racing with the possibilities that went along with what I had discovered. With so much going through my head I thought I would never get to sleep. But no sooner had I rolled over on to my side to try a get more comfortable I caught a glance of my alarm clock and saw that it was now in fact just after mid-day. Don’t you hate it when that happens? I had of corse set my alarm to wake me up for school, however I must have so exhausted that I had slept right through it to the point of it simply giving up and turning itself off.

Despite what I now knew about our vice principal I decided to forgo school that day, besides it was Wednesday now and most kids felt by this point that they deserved a half week break. As if my brain had been planning while I was asleep I stood up in the exact same spot I had been in the previous night and continued the changes. This time however I was being much more specific as to what I was doing. I realised that the devil was truly in the details. When I tried to change into someone I already knew it was like, it was them, but more like a photo then the actual person. I had to focus on getting these tiny little things just right. Things like eye colour or the lines on their face or even the shape and feel and texture of their hands.

After taking off my cloths I found that when I focused on a particular person, say Arnold Schwarzenegger, my entire body would now change, instead of just my face and size. It was like I was providing the template and something else was filling in the gaps, to a certain point. This gave me an idea, something I think all guys have wanted to try but few have ever really had the chance. It was probably the strangest feeling you could imagine time a thousand, feeling parts of you that you may be very fond of disappearing as your whole body contorts in a way that should have hurt like hell but you barley even feel. This time when I looked at my naked self in the mirror I couldn’t help by smile a little. This was cool, this was seriously unreal, and what more this, along with all the other shifts I had done today, made me incredibly horny.

I had to tell somebody, a secret like this was liable to burn me up unless I had someone to share it with. My parents were quite distant from me at the best of times and most of my friend were either sceptical or would freak out if they saw something like what I was now doing. But there was one person I could tell, someone who had shared a secret with me once. Someone who I now felt I could trust.

I changed back into my cloths and adopted what I now thought of as my ‘default’ form. I was a bit more relaxed then any of my other forms; like the difference between wearing a business suit and track pants. That was how I was coming to think of it, like I was trying on different suits.

I crept out the back door into our small overgrown yard, even though it was too small really to be called a yard. The stars were just starting to come out as I hoped over the waist high chain link fence that separated us from the other houses. The one next door looked identical to ours in every way, just like the one next to it and the one next to it. A single light was burning in the back window, the blinds were closed and I could hear music playing. I reached up and knocked on the window, the music stopped suddenly and I heard a chair shifting across the carpet. Moments later the blinds flew up, assaulting my eyes with light and the form of a young girl silhouetted against it. When she saw it was me she disappeared and after a minute or so unlocked the back door.

“Hey Kas,” I said as I look into the dark house to make sure she was alone. “How was your day?”

Karen, or Kas as she was known to her friends, was probably my closest friend in the whole damned world. We had met on my first day on Scarlet Acres and I had liked her instantly. She was looked at as being a bit of an emo, but that was just because she had short cropped black hair and a slim petite figure. She had a real ‘screw you’ attitude towards most people but if you could win her over you’d find that she was actually very sweet, caring and open-minded. As a guy I had noticed her body and would be lying if I said I didn’t find her attractive. However this wouldn’t have mattered in the slightest because you see Kas was a lesbian. She had confided this in me about a few months after we me and I had even been there when she came out to her parents about nine months ago, they however were not as open-minded as she was and were only now beginning to talk to her again. She got heaps from people at school for her being gay but it didn’t bother her. As she had said to me once ‘I find the idea of kissing a guy about as appealing as you do’.

“Jesus Christ Cameron,” she said, pushing me in the shoulder “Where the hell have you been? We were about to start checking dumpsters.”

“Yeah well, some stuff come up,” I said, finding it a little hard to come up with the right words. “Can we talk about this inside?”

For a fleeting moment I saw the inner Kas peek out; that caring sensitive part of her that most never ever knew existed. She stepped to the side and allowed me in to the house, giving my shoulder a little pat as I walked past her. We walked down to hallway to the lounge room; it wasn’t much, just a TV, couch, a few pictures that had her family doing those fake smiles you’re supposed to do for portraits. We sat down on the lounge and I found myself totally at a loss as to what to say. I tried, had about seven false starts, and then decided that there was really only one way to go about this.

“Cameron, seriously,” said Kas, leaning in towards me “What’s the matter? Whatever it is I can help.” I noticed the looking at the crook of my elbow and realised that she was searching for needle marks. I almost laughed at this, and then I remembered why I was here.

“Its just, look,” I stood up and turned to face her. “There’s something I can do, I have to show you, but you have to promise me you won’t freak out.”

“Okay,” she replied, sounding more like a question then a statement.

I thought for a moment, trying to come up with a way to do this that wouldn’t scare her too much, despite what she’d said I knew that this was still going to be pushing the limits of weird.

“Who would you say is the sexiest woman in the world?” I asked. I saw Kas relax a little, probably thinking that I had been with a girl for the last few days, well she would have been half right.

“Mrs Steven’s,” she answered after a moment. “Why?”

I closed my eyes and pictured the form of our English teacher in my minds eye. Saw every one of her curves that I had spent so many classes studying and all at once felt my body begin to undergo the changes. I grew probably another four or five inches, felt my hips push out and my normally broad shoulders droop and curve slightly. I opened my eyes and saw Kas was completely still and silent, watching as my hair grew out like a time-laps video of grass growing. My chest got heavier like I was about to cough and all of a sudden my shirt was way to tight for me as the breasts envied by all who saw them blossomed forth. My face itched as my normally squared jaw rounded out and my hair cascaded down over my shoulders turning bright blond as it did so. I felt rather then saw my dick slither back up into my body like a piece of string up a vacuum and my balls migrate up wards and sink back in forming the lips of my new women-hood.

The changes took less time then when I had changed in Mr Tomes, even thought these were far more extreme, I figured my body was getting used to it some how. I looked down at Kas and saw her staring back at me in a mixture of fear, excitement and something else that I had seen before but couldn’t quite put my finger on. I stood there and let her stare at me for what felt like an eternity, beginning to worry that she had stroked out on me. Finally she stood up, seeming smaller the usual and looked right into my eyes.

“Well,” I asked, hearing the soft voice of Mrs Stevens issuing from between my lips. “What do you think?”

“That,” replied Kas, looking my up and down in a very through way as I held my breath, waiting for her reaction, “is the coolest thing ever!”

Relief flooded through me and I felt the sudden urge to sit down. I more fell onto the couch then sat and felt like I was having trouble breathing. Kas immediately saw my discomfort and put her had on my shoulder; I felt a spark of pleasure corse through me even though this was not the first time we had touched.

“Are you alright?” she asked “I mean, it doesn’t hurt or anything?”

“No, no,” I shook my head “it’s just, my chest feels kinda tight. You don’t mind if I take this off do you?” I asked tugging at my t-shirt that was stretched across my now ample chest. Kas just shook her head, still a little stunned by what she had seen and, after a bit of a struggle, I pulled off the shirt and sat there in all of Mrs Stevens’s glory.

“Is it still, you know, you in there?” asked Kas tentatively as if I might suddenly bite.

“Yeah I’m still me,” I answered in the breathy female voice I was now using. “I mean I still think like me and everything, I just, look different I all.”

“Oh this is so cool,” said Kas “it really is. But how did you do it? I mean, did you, like, fall into some toxic waist or get bitten by a mutant chameleon?” We both laughed at this and felt my breasts jiggle up and down as I did so, I also noticed Kas noticing my breasts jiggle up and down.

“I really don’t know,” I answered “but you’re right it is kinda cool.”

“But it’s real,” she asked, still eyeing my new form. “It’s not an illusion or anything?”

“Go ahead and see for yourself.” I said, sitting up a little straighter. I had expected her to touch my face or hands, instead she reach out with both hand began to fondle my new boobs. The sensation was, I don’t really know how to describe it, it’s like what the nice feeling you get when rubbing your cock, only it was on my chest and somehow, I don’t know, more. I didn’t have a dick to get hard at the moment but I did feel a damp heat coming from between my legs, just below where my dick normally would have been.

It was then that I realised that Kas was still rubbing my tits, sounds weird to say ‘my tits’, despite the fact that she had said she just wanted a quick touch to make sure that I was real, but the girl wasn’t stopping. Her hands kept massaging my chest and I figured that I should give her a taste of her own medicine.

I lifted my now very feminine hands and stretched out towards her chest. Her boobs were tiny compared Mrs Stevens’, barely more than bee stings but as I leaned in and grasped them as best as I could Kas let out a small gasp and froze where she was. I looked up and saw her face just inches in front of me; a mask of confusion and lust. I could see that she was insanely turned on at the moment, but at the same time was baffled by the situation. She could see before her the women that her and so many others lusted after, but at the same time she also knew that inside was a guy, a guy that she had known for a long time. He next actions proved that despite everything love, or in this case or in this case desire, will always win out.

At the same time we both leaned in and kissed each other, it was unlike kissing any girl I had before. My lips were just as soft as hers so it was much more gentle and tender and had an effect on me that I didn’t know anything could, and I could tell it had an effect on her. She kept on rubbing my tits and I did the same to her, it was a little awkward with the two of us trying to reach around and through each other’s arms, however Kas seemed to have a solution. She slid forward and reached around like she was trying to hug me; I twisted towards her as she drew me forward. She spread her legs apart and sat herself down on my thigh. I was bigger than her, I always had been, and I could feel the heat from between her legs on the bare skin just above my knee. Her breathing in my ear quickened and I could feel her heart flutter as she slide herself forward, not only did this mean that she was rubbing her pussy on my leg but it also meant that she was rubbing her leg on my pussy. I could feel a sort of, I don’t really know how to describe it, being a guy I had never imagined that I would one day be in possession of female sex organs. The sensation was warm and pleasant, I think that the only real way to describe it would be to say that it felt like my cock had been flattened out across my crotch and up inside me. It was weird, but in one of the best ways that something could be weird.

Kas was now on her knees and was sliding herself up and down my leg, I could hear her breathing heavily though her nose and her back was arching more and more with each thrust. I reached around behind her and grasped hold of her hips, thought they were still clade in her jeans I was still getting a good feel of her tight little ass. I pulled her towards me and drove her thigh deeper into my own pussy. I she groaned deeply and then did something a little unexpected. She stood up very quickly and grabbed me by the shoulder, pulling me up with her. I was a little worried that she had finally gotten too uncomfortable with the situation and was going to ask me to leave. Instead she grasped my hand, turned on her heal and headed out into the hall leading me behind her.

I had some of an idea, or at least a hope, as to where we were going. For once it seemed my instincts were right; she opened a door and we entered her bedroom, it was a small room containing nothing more than a small closet, desk and single bed. She turned and fell backwards onto the bed, dragging me down on top of her. The bed creaked underneath us and Kas leaned in and kissed me even harder than before. Her hand snaked its way down between us and quickly found its way down the front of my pants. Once again I was overcome with strange but pleasant sensations, things that my usual body would never have been able to feel. The tingling feeling spread through-out my new form, from the top on my head to the souls of my feet. There were parts of my womanhood that seemed to be more receptive to Kas’ touch and I could sort of sense where they were. It was a truly enlightening moment, I was able to feel things as a women felt them, I was getting a sort of insight that no man in history had ever had. I could tell what it was that women would like without needing to be told, a new sort of intuition arose in my mind and I just knew where Kas would want me to touch her.

As her fingers continued to explore my lower region I pulled my lips away from hers and placed my mouth over the small tendon on the side of her neck. She shuddered beneath me as I closed my legs, trapping her hand and upper thigh between mine. Not wanting to be out done by me I felt her hand squirm around against my now wet pussy. She grazed against the soft brush of pubic hair there until her fingers slid down the slit between and poked tentatively into my opening. It was yet another strange feeling, and yet at the same time it was so natural I wondered how it was that I had never experienced anything like this before. My heart raced and I ground my pelvis down onto her hand, feeling her fingers slide further up inside me. I leaned back, lifting Kas’ small frame up with me until we were both vertical and allowed my own hand to explore down the gap between us. she shuddered as I found my way into her, instinct and intuition guiding me, letting me know where I could touch her to make her feel as good as she was making me feel.

She whimpered and groaned as the two of us fingered each other; our boobs pressed together so that they rubbed the others erect nipples. I could tell that Kas wanted more, I don’t know how I knew but I was right, she leaned on top of me, pushing my bigger form back onto the bed with her now lying on top. But she didn’t stay there for long, she slowly slide down my frame until I felt her head brush against the top of my woman hood which was now aching to be touched. My legs opened automatically, my knees bending upwards so that I was laying chicken spread on the single bed.

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down just in time to see Kas’ face burry itself in my crotch. If being fingered by her was good, being eaten out was completely unbelievable. A shock ran through my body. From the tips of my toes to the crown of my head, it was quickly followed by another and another, hitting me in waves that forced my hands to close tightly on the bed sheets as if I was unconsciously trying to hold onto the face of reality.

“Holy shit,” I heard myself moan in Mrs Stevens’s husky voice. “I didn’t know how, holy SHIT!”

From between my legs I could fell Kas chuckling to herself, the way her mouth vibrated as her tongue lashed my swollen clit and three of her fingers quickly worked their way in and out of my pussy, well all this together, it was like I was in another world of pleasure. My whole body ached with sensations that I can’t even begin to describe, I lifted my arms and fell back onto the mattress. My hands came around to the nipples on top of my huge breasts and began working their nipples like a set of radio dials. This sensation travelled down my body until it met the waves of pleasure coming up from where Kas was devouring my pussy. As they met I felt my knees bend and my hands clamp down on my chest. I screamed something I can’t even remember to Kas, all I knew was to I wasn’t telling her to stop. It felt like getting hit by a truck, the level of pleasure was unlike anything I had ever felt before and as it tore through my body a tiny, still coherent part of my mind thought to itself: “So this is what having a female orgasm feels like?”

It lasted for only a few moments but it felt like an eternity, I was sweating and breathing heavily. I looked down to see Kas’ smiling face looking up at me, her lips smeared with pussy juice. It had been such an intense experience feeling for me that I had to return the favour. Kas slid upwards and once more kissed me on the lips and I tasted what I assumed was, well, myself. I reached down and grabbed hold of her firm little ass and began dragging her upwards, she cottoned on pretty quickly and spread her legs, crawling up over my chest until her pussy was right in front of my face.

I allowed intuition to guide me as I dove into her womanhood, breathing deeply the musky scent of her arousal. My instincts must have been right on the money because Kas lost her balance and had to throw out her hands to stop her slamming face first into the wall. She gasped as I gently flicked my tongue out onto her shaven mound, just touching the tip of her clit. I brought a hand up between her hips and, a little awkwardly I admit, started rubbing the entrance to her love tunnel.

“Oh don’t tease,” she groaned above me. I bent my head forward and took most of her clit in my mouth at once, sucking on it gently as I slipped first one the two fingers into her.

“That’s right,” Kas moaned, shuddering on top of me, I had the feeling that she felt the need to guide my actions, like I didn’t know what I was doing. Truth be told I didn’t really, but after the earth shattering orgasm she had just given me I could tell what it was that would work or her.

I began working my fingers in and out of her while I continued to suck on her swollen clitoris, the feeling of her pressing down on my chest was amazing, the very texture of her skin on my nipples felt good, as in really good. I could see out of the top of my eyes that she had taken on hand off the wall and was using it to rub her tits just like I had done. I stepped up the pace of my fingering, feeling her squirm and groan above me as her hips started to rise and fall.

“OH FUCK!” she screamed all of a sudden, throwing her hand back on the wall where she started to beat it with her fist. “OH FUCK! YES! OH FUCK YES!” She was throwing her head back and forth and pounding on the wall like she wanted to break it down. I lifted up my free hand that had been resting on her calf for balance and gently, but firmly, placed it on her ass. At this she screamed and shook and I thought that the bed was going to give way under us. I didn’t slow down, just kept fingering and sucking her as she rode through her orgasm until finally she collapsed against the wall, letting out a content sigh.

I slid out from between her legs and helped her off the wall until we both fell back into the bed the pair of us breathing heavily. I felt as though I was changing back to my default form, then I realised that I was just sweating like a whore in church. Kas was smiling more then I had seen her since, well, since ever really.

“So how was it for you?” she asked rolling over and snuggling up next to me.

“Different,” I said after a moment “like, really different, but in a good way.”

“I never thought I’d get to get Mrs Steven’s,” she sighed,

“Yeah well I wish I could share the experience with you,” I replied, “But I can only become her. Unless I can find some who she wants to get with, become them then seduce her like that.”

“Wouldn’t really matter if you could find them,” said Kas, laying her head on my shoulder and sounding as if she was about to drop off. “Everyone knows she’s fucking Tomes as it is.”

She went to sleep after that, truth be told I was feeling pretty wiped out myself. I lay there in the form of my English teacher staring at the celling and thinking. From what I knew Mr Stevens was married to some guy who worked as a taxi driver. If I could get a good look at him I might be able to copy his shape and get in the sack with her. But to tell the truth I was much more hoping to be able to fuck Mrs Stevens in my own form, not just a borrowed one. A plan began to form in my mind; from what I knew about the taxi drivers in this town, at least the ones in Scarlett Acres, they were a pretty, shall we say, volatile bunch. If her husband was like that then there was a pretty good chance that she would be willing to do anything to stop him finding out about an affair, that’s if the rumour were true and she was screwing Tomes.

I quietly slipped out of Kas’ bed and crept back over to my place. I shifted back to my default setting and, although I was seriously exhausted my mind was racing with just how I could go about blackmailing my English teacher, just like you heard about in those online sex stories.

Once, as a bet back at my old school, I had walked to P.E. wearing a frilly pink too-too complete with blond wig and, while I would probably be beaten to death if I tried that here, this kind of reminded me of that experience. The cloths Kas had lent me were perhaps a little less conservative then I might have liked, white cotton blouse, tartan skirt and ankle socks, but Jesus Christ on a crutch I looked good. Everyone there was starting at me; ever guy and most of the girls I walked past were either giving me the quick up and down loot or else ogling blatantly. Most people might have been put off by this but for me it was empowering, like I was in total control of everyone who started at me. It was also probably one of the biggest turn-ons I have even experienced, and after what had happened with Kas the previous night I was feeling a lot more comfortable about feeling sexy as a women.

I had adopted the form of one Jessica Pical; she was the girl who I guess theirs is one of in pretty much every school. The insanely hot, unattainable beauty that hides a personality so evil that she made demons from the darkest pits of hell seems like kindergarteners. I had been a little worried that by taking her form I might have ended up like her, something I once heard about vampires.

It was lunch time and the halls were crowded as I made my way through the school towards the AV room. This was basically where the teachers kept all the TV’s, cameras, projectors and other stuff for classes. It was manned by a small group of people who were basically the pinnacle of nerds in the school. I often thought that the reason that they volunteered for the job was so that they had a safe haven from getting flogged every lunch. I knocked on the door and could see someone trying to peer at me at me through the frosted glass. After a moment or so the door unlocked and I could see a be-speckled eye looking at me through the crack. I smiled in a way I thought was friendly, but must have looked like more than that because I heard whom ever the eye belonged to stumble back and fumble with the catch on the door.

It took them maybe a little longer then you would have expected to open up but when the door finally swung open I saw that it was Kyle, and he was looking somewhere between terrified and excited. Kyle was a guy I had known from around, nothing major, just someone I’d say ‘What’s up?’ to in the halls. Also I had once made my self known when he was getting harassed by a pair of douche bag one day but really that was about. Looking down at him, I was about a foot taller then him even in my default state and Jessica was still a good few inches on him, I came to wonder how he had managed to survive here as long as he had. The guy looked like he’d was malnourished and the ginger hair and thick rimmed glasses didn’t really help his cause.

“Hi…hi, Jess, Jessica I mean,” he stammered, it occurred to me then that they didn’t really get that many visitors to the AV room, much less blond bombshells like I was now.

“What, ah, I mean how can I…um can I do? For you that is?” he finally managed to get out. I just smiled at him and watched as he almost fainted, this was cool, like having a super power, another super power that is. I walked in to the dim dusty room and turned to see Kyle shutting the door behind us, as if hoping to hide this beautiful woman from the rest of the school.

“Hey Kyle,” I said, still a little put off by the high girly voice that I saw speaking with “I was hoping that you could help me with something?” he nearly fainted again when I said his name, I suppose he was surprised to find out that the hottest girl in the school actually knew him by name.

“What kind of a favour?” he sounded a little disappointed, thinking that I only wanted his electronic equipment instead of his equipment. To be honest I really felt kinda sorry for the poor guy.

“Well,” I began, leaning back on the bench and letting the skirt I was wearing ride up even further then it had already. “I need a camera, something small that can record stuff onto itself.”

He looked a bit confused by this request, and for a moment I thought he would tell me to get lost, but then I put on one of that innocent little girl sort of smiles that girls can do in a way that stops any guys brain dead. He nodded and muttered something along the lines of ‘Just a sec’ and, looking like his neck would snap from trying not to look at my bust line, began ferretting around to room.

It took him a few moments to find what it was he was looking for. He called it a ‘fish-eye’ camera; it was about half the size of a phone but had a picture and sound quality way beyond any mobile. He methodically packed it into a small cardboard box, along with some leads that I was able to guess were for charging and computer hook-up.

“Now you can’t let anyone know about this,” he said, trying to sound stern, but the effect was kind of spoiled by the face I could see him trying to look down my top. “If they find out I was lending this stuff to…to…to you I could get expelled.”

Again I really felt sorry for the poor guy; I mean this obviously wasn’t the first time that a hot chick had swaggered into his little hiding place and gotten his help by shaking their ass a bit. I was wishing that there was something that I could do for him when I noticed the bulge in his pants, quite by accident of course, and realised that my feminie walk through the halls had left me still ragingly horny. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that there was something I could do for the both of us.

I walked up to Kyle and put a hand on his shoulder, being slightly taller than him this wasn’t hard. My other hand snaked around his waist until it was resting on his belt; he looked more shocked about this than anything else.

“Well,” I breathed, in an intentionally sexy voice that I could tell got his attention “Seeing as how your taking such big risks for little old me, I guess I own you something special.”

Leaving a sweating Kyle where he stood I swung my sexy ass around and walked over to make sure that he door was locked, the last thing I wanted was this getting out. I then made my way over to one of the desks and, turning my back to Kyle, reached down grabbed the bottom of my skirt and pulled it up over my hips, exposing the big but tight and sexy as all hell ass of Jessica to king of the nerds Kyle.

Now at this point in my life I had never had any homo-sexual tendencies, never even looked at a guy in that way. But at that moment I was in the body of a woman, an exceptionally gorgeous woman, and I was exceptionally horny.

I bent forward over the waist high bench until I was resting on my elbows, I could hear Kyle breathing heavily behind me and that just got me even more turned on.

“Well come on then,” I said, turning to look back over my shoulder. Kyle was wearing a look of utter disbelief, he must have thought that this was some kind of elaborate gag designed to get him in deep shit or simply make him look foolish. Then he started looking around at the walls and shelves in a totally random way and I was worried that he had totally spazzed out on me; then all of a sudden he walked over and grabbed my round feminie haunches in one hand while the other reached into his trousers and began fumbling with his cock.

I turn around to face forward again, anticipation heightened by the feeling of his hand on my ass. I unbuttoned the top button of my blouse with one hand and reached down, rubbing my nipples which were erect and eager to be touched.

Suddenly Kyle seemed to get his act together and pulled his cock out of his trouser. I felt it slap against my butt and he started rubbing it up and down my ass crack. It felt amazing, his warn hard dick rubbing against my asshole, but I didn’t want to get fucked there, I wanted to get fucked in my now aching pussy. It occurred to me that Kyle had never been with a girl before and literally didn’t know what to do, fortunately for the both of us I did. I reached back between my creamy thighs until I could grasp his cock; I felt a shudder run though him as I did so. He wasn’t particularly big, not like porn star huge or anything, but compared to my default form he was respectable, what I would consider to be average. I better positioned myself and guided him into my waiting pussy, as the head of his prick slid into me I felt as though a missing piece had been replaced, like I was whole again. He pushed his way deeper and deeper in to me, not knowing what Jessica would have really felt like I had opted to make her vagina as tight as possible.

“Oh god,” he moaned deeply, as his dick finally bottomed out in me “You’re so tight. Are you sure you’re not a virgin?”

“You sure know how to make a girl feel good,” I groaned back at him, not turning around, just enjoying the fullness I was feeling. “But seriously, you’d better hurry up and fuck me, lunch will be over soon.”

He didn’t say anything, just pulled back a little and began slowly pumping his dick in and out of my pussy. As he went I could feel myself getting wetter and beginning to loosen up. As I did so he began picking up pace, grabbing hold of my ample hips and slamming his cock into me as hard as he could. The feeling was amazing, it was like, when I was a guy there’s that little spot right under the head of you prick that I basically the centre of all the sensations. Well as a woman it was as if the inside of my pussy was lined with similarly sensitive spots and every time his Kyle’s manhood slid over then a shot of pleasure was sent through me body. The faster he went the better it felt, I don’t know if it’s like this for every girl or if it just had to do with the transformation that I had undergone but as far as I was concerned faster was better.

“Come on,” I grunted, lifting myself up on one hand while the other fondled my erect nipple. I started grinding my hips around on his dick as if I was dancing and heard his breathing heavily behind me. “Fuck me harder, make me cum.”

Many things could be said about Kyle but you couldn’t tell me he wasn’t accommodating. He picked up speed and I lowered myself back down to give him better leverage. I leaned down so that my tits were now only just brushing the top of the desk and I started driving myself back every time Kyle thrust into me. The result was that my nipples were brushing the rough wooden surface with every movement and all this together was driving me wild. We were both going nuts, my hips were beginning to buck uncontrollably as I tried to get more of his length into me and Kyle was panting like he was hyperventilating and I could feel his hands digging into my waist as he tried to hold on for the ride.

“Oh shit, oh crap, I’m gonna, I’m gonna cum!” yelled Kyle, leaning like he was trying to do a backflip.

“Cum then,” I heard my self shouting in Jessica’s sensual voice, “I’m cumming too. Fuck me I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

My pussy contracted around Kyle’s cock and a shock wave of pleasure rocked through my body. My arms and legs went ridged as I screamed my lungs out to the wall in front of me. As I did so if felt to warm splatter of Kyle’s cum shooting deep into me and heard him making almost as much noise as I was, almost.

Our screams were drowned out by the ringing of the lunch bell, probably a good thing it went off when it did or half the school would have heard us cum together. Hell for all I knew they all did anyway, they might well have, the amount of noise we were making. I knew I was going for late for class but I didn’t care, I took the both of us a moment to recover until finally I felt Kyle slip out of with a reluctant grace. He seemed very happy with himself, I mean, it wasn’t as if he had just lost his virginity to one of the hottest girls in the school, but he had made her cum, holy crap had he made her cum.

“Can this just stay between the two of us?” I asked as I straightened my cloths.

“Who would believe me anyway?” he said in a strange tone, like he knew some who just might.

I picked up the box of stuff and made my way out of the AV room, as I left I saw Kyle flop down into a chair and tuck his dick back into his trousers.

Walking through the now empty hall I wondered just what would happen if anyone found out the Jessica Pical had shagged Kyle, well, if it did get out Jess would never hear the end of it. But I didn’t care; anything that happened to her would be more then well deserved.

I switched back to my default form in the boys room and changed into some cloths that wouldn’t get me branded as a cross-dresser. I packed the camera gear in my bag and made my way off to class. As I walked a strange though occurred to me: What had happened to Kyle’s cum? I couldn’t feel it in me anywhere and not that much leaked out, so where had it gone? Had it been absorbed into my body, or was I in danger of getting pregnant? Now wouldn’t that be funny.

I put the thought from my mind and started thinking of what I was going to be doing this afternoon, I had the gear, and now I was going to use it to get something that just about everyone in this school wanted.

To Be Continued…

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Its PFC Campbell’s first day back from AIT. He has been gone about a year for all of the training he needed. He decided to go to the Red Lobster that is in his hometown to see an old friend. Her name is Rachel and she is a small 23 year old blonde. Rachel only weights about 120 pounds and is only 4feet and 11 inches. PFC Campbell walked in and asked could he get a booth in the corner where Rachel was serving. The hostess said yes and led him to the booth. About 5 minutes later a small blonde walked up her hair blowing in the wind from the ceiling fan. Rachel asked “What can I get for you?” PFC Campbell replied “A mountain dew with no ice please Rachel.” Rachel looking confused “ok I will be right back with your drink.” Rachel turned around and walked away while PFC Campbell watched her noticing how much her hair grew it was all the way down to her round firm ass. PFC Campbell thought he should tell Rachel who he was.
He was surprised that she didn’t remember him she had had a crush on him before he left and didn’t really keep much contact during his training. He made up his mind and decided to tell her who he was. Rachel came back with his drink and asked still confused “how did you know my name before I even told you?” PFC Campbell said smiling “because I knew you for 5 years Rachel… its John I just got back in town and decide to come and see you.”Rachel’s eyes lit up and she said “John really why didn’t you tell me you was coming back I missed you!” He smiled “I wanted to surprise you that’s all.” Rachel sat in the booth next to him and started asking John questions about 10 minutes had passed when John asked” when do you get off maybe I could drive you to your house tonight after work.” Rachel replied “Sure I get off in about 30 minutes I might have a friend over tonight but your more than welcome to stay the night if you want.” “Well seeing how nobody else knows I am back, I just might take that offer.”
Rachel with the biggest smile ever “ ok we will have fun If you do also you got a lot bigger since last time I saw you I wonder if something else got bigger too…” John replied “I guess you will find out later … also you seemed to have gotten a little bit bigger on the good side.” Rachel said while winking “Well let me finish my shift and I may let you see.” Right before Rachel got up, she shifted her hand down to John’s dick and stroked it through his clothes a couple of times then turned and got out really slow letting him see the view of her small tight ass. John thought to himself it’s going to be a long goodnight.
Rachel came back with his favorite meal, Shrimp and chicken with buffalo sauce. Rachel said “It’s on me your going to need the strength tonight” then she kissed his cheek and left. John could tell that she is very horny but couldn’t figure out what that was about. He just ate his lunch and when Rachel got off work she came over to the table she sat next to him while he finished his food. John said” I miss when we used to stay out all night watching the stars and cuddling in the back of my truck.”
Rachel smiled “I miss it too.” John said “Well I need to stop at the store before we go to your house ok?” “Ok, I also need to get a couple of things” responded Rachel. They got to the store and split to get there things, John grabbed some condoms, mountain dew, monster and then waited by the door for Rachel. When she was ready they got in the car and started the hour drive to Rachel’s house. Rachel had trouble keeping her eyes off of John.
Rachel finally asked “Why didn’t you ask me out before you left, I knew you liked me” John replied “ because I liked you for your body at that time and didn’t realize I like you cause of your personally too.” “I see now well since that’s over, may I take my shirt off I am really hot.” “You can take off whatever you want.” Rachel then took off her shirt exposing her bra and her nice rounded tits that were about a D cup. She then pulled her skirt off revealing her black panties. Rachel then said “That feels better now for you, I will take the wheel while you take off your shirt.” John said “ok but my pants are staying on until we get to your house”. Rachel frowning said “you tease.” John got his shirt off exposing his rock hard body with a 6 pack.
John looked down at Rachel’s panties and saw that they had gotten wet from his 6 pack. Rachel said “Damn, you look so fucking hot. I just want to fuck you right now I am so horny.” John said smirking “You can’t but I can do this.” He slid his hand up her leg rubbing across her pussy then grabbed her left nipple and started to pull and lightly twist it making Rachel let out a quiet moan. John let go saying “sorry couldn’t control myself it’s been awhile” “It is ok you can do more if you want my plan was to have sex tonight anyway.” John looked at her then said” how much sex did you have the past year?” Rachel seemed embarrassed said “well I did have sex with a female, she used a strap- on … that happened about 3 months ago and I liked it a lot and she let me try and I liked that a lot to so she was to come over tonight and do it again.” John was surprised “well if you want I can drop you off and leave I don’t want to interrupt anything.” “I was afraid that would push you away…” John quickly replied “You are not pushing me away I just didn’t want you to think that I just want sex cause that’s not true if you girls don’t mind me I would join but that’s up to you not me.” Rachel shyly said “I would like you to join not trying to sound like a slut or anything.”
“You’re not sounding like a slut you just want to explore your body and explore other peoples body’s sexually its normal.” “That’s a good way to put it and it’s true, you can touch me until we get to my house.” “Sure can I do anything or should I not touch your pussy just yet?” “I think you shouldn’t touch my pussy cause I can’t stroke or touch your dick because you’re driving” “that’s a fair trade so I won’t touch your pussy promise” John slide his hand over and rubbed Rachel’s leg then slowly slid up her body to the bottom of her tit and caress it Rachel gasped then John brushed his thumb across her nipple while she let out a moan. John still playing with her nipple asked “You like this a lot Rachel?” Rachel with a moan said “yes a lot can you play with the other please.” Without a word john switched to the other nipple about 5 minutes later John twisted each nipple once then said “We are here Rachel.”
“Ok let me call and tell her to come over and to bring everything and some extra condoms cause the 6 that you bought won’t be enough for tonight.” John replied “ok how long do we have until she gets here maybe we could do something until she gets here.” Rachel smiling said “about 30 minutes and if you want we can.” John controlling himself “what am I able to do and what cant I do so I don’t hurt you emotionally?”
Rachel replied “you can do anything as long as you don’t stop me from doing anything to you.” John though about it then agreed on one condition that if one of them said stop they stopped until the person say go again. Rachel agreed. John got out of the car and picked up Rachel and carried her to the door she unlocked it then he took her to the couch and put her down lightly and unhooked her bra, he took a second to admire her tits then went to work. He took the right tit in his hand and left tit in his mouth playing with both flicking his thumb over her nipple and tongue over the other, Rachel moaned so loud and started shaking John closed his lips around her nipple and sucked making her moan louder then pulled off making a suction sound. Rachel moaned really loud and started gasping. John noticed that her panties were soaked and asked if she came Rachel leaned over onto him and whispered yes and said thank you biting his neck lightly making John’s dick hard as a rock.
Rachel said “my turn” and started to bite sexually down John’s neck to his nipples and sucked on the right one making him moan the shifted to the other nipple then stopped and looked at him. John took the opportunity and grabbed her hands pit them over her head and held them over her head as he lightly bit his way down her body from her neck to her thighs then pulled her soaked panties down with his teeth then moved her hands to his head. He took a finger and pushed it in her pussy playing with the right side wall. While Rachel tried to hold her moans back but failed and moan so loud that John thought the neighbors would hear. John then pushed another finger in and pushed it to the left side this time. Rachel’s pussy started dripping from how wet she was, John pulled his fingers out and tasted Rachel’s cum. He then put them back in her pussy and put his thumb on her clit and rubbed it while he shifted his fingers to find her g-spot and rubbed it until she came letting out the loudest moan yet. He was about to stop but Rachel yelled to keep going so John kept going. John nibbled on her inner thigh making her orgasm hard and her whole body shaking with the aftershocks of pleasure. After Rachel recovered she said “thank you for doing that it felt so good, now it’s my turn to play.”
John said with a wink “No problem, it will happen again tonight, I promise you that.” “You can do whatever you want but I would save sucking my cock for later if you decide to.” Rachel said “why is that?” John said “Because I tend to get rough with that I can’t control myself.” Rachel said” I will keep that in mind now lay on the couch.” John moved to the couch, Rachel side between his legs up to his face and started to makeout with John then she started to kiss and nibble on his neck and down his body to his pants, she took them off and she saw his dick through his under wear she was surprised how big it was he had a 9’ inches dick, she wonders how he was able to hid it so well. Rachel then grabbed John’s underwear and pull them off she gasped at the site of John’s dick. John said “are you ok you seem scared of it.” Rachel said “No I am just surprised and can’t wait to have it inside my nice wet pussy.” John said “well my body is all yours for the next 48 hours as long as I get yours and that I get to be as rough as I want.”
Rachel said “Deal I will let you know if you get to rough.” John said “Well when is your friend getting here?”Rachel said “I don’t know but don’t worry about it.” John was about to say something but Rachel started to nibble on his inner thigh driving him crazy then Rachel stopped and started to stroke his dick John started to moan and grabbed her arms trying to control himself then Rachel started to rub the tip of his dick he started to pre-cum a lot and moaning loud then clenched up like he was about to cum, Rachel stopped not letting him cum. “why did you stop? I was about to cum.” Rachel replied smiling “That’s the point I am going to torture you until you beg me to cum.” “Damn, ok well can you make me cum once now? Please I made you cum plus it’s been 8 months since I last came.” Rachel smiling said “Fine but don’t expect this again, you got to earn it.” Rachel stroked John’s dick again enjoying the site of him trying to control himself then out of nowhere Rachel bit John’[s groin making him let out a loud moan and letting off a huge load of hot cum all over Rachel’s hands. Rachel wondering how it tasted licked it off her hands and swallowed it all then the door bell rang.
John pulled up his pants and Rachel walked to the door naked and answered it. Rachel said something that he couldn’t hear then walked in to the room with a woman that was 5’8 with black hair down to the middle of her back with double D’s and an ass that was perfectly round and a perfect size to spank or to fuck. She was carrying a black duffle bag. Rachel said “This is Sara she is bi sexual and she likes to use toys, she also likes to be rough and last but not least she is the hornyest female I know and can treat you right I promise.” (Meaning pain and pleasure mixed into one) John smiling said” I bet I will last the next 48 hours of sex, meaning I won’t stop until time is up or you both give up.”
Sara smiled and said “Can we do anything to you and have other people join and you have to call us master and if you lose you are our slave, mainly mine, and seeing as Rachel is already my slave, for the next month?” John thought about it and decided “Sure but if I win then your both my slave for 2 months.” Sara and Rachel agreed to it. Sara said “I hope you are ready for the fucking of your life.” She dropped the bag and walked over to John and started to kiss and nibble on his neck John was letting out small moans as Rachel took the bag and left the room. Sara then pushed John on the couch and got ontop of him. John grabbed Sara’s arms put them behind her back and held them with a hand while ripping of her shirt and bra off. John said “Now we are even no tops Sara.”
He let go of her hands and went for her tits, licking then nibbled and sucked on her nipples making her moan and then rock hard. Sara saying between moans “Your suppost to call me master but I will let this one go next time you will be punished” John shifted his hands to her as and said “Go ahead and try to punish me Sara” Sara knocked his hands away took her ripped shirt and tied his hands together about his head then pulled her pants down and revealed a 5 inch long by 1 inch wide strap on. John’s eyes popped open. Sara said “I warned you I will start slow and easy so open your mouth slave.” Sara moved the tip to his mouth John wouldn’t open his mouth so Sara said “ it will be worst if you resist , just open and I will be gentle promise slave, could be worst , I could use my 9 inch long by 3 wide , so just fucking open your mouth.”
John finally opened a little Sara started to slide the strap-on in when Rachel came back Sara put the tip in his mouth to keep him from talking if he tried. Rachel asked “Did he mess up already master?” “Yes he didn’t call me master and I let it go but he said you won’t punish me Sara, so I had to teach him a lesson” “How long did it take you to get it in his mouth?” “About 5 minutes, he is lucky cause I was about to force it in.” Sara pulled the strap-on out and asked “Did you learn your lesson slave?” John answered “Yes master.” Rachel asked “can I please have his big dick inside me I am so horny right now.” Sara said “Ok but I haven’t seen it yet so you get the present out of the car while I explore.”
Rachel smiling said “Ok have fun, don’t make him cum he has to beg for it master.” Rachel walked out then Sara pulled off John’s pants exposing his half erected dick, Sara said “lets make this look right and grabbed his dick stroking it and biting his neck until he was hard as stone then she gasped at the size of his dick. She put some lube on and started to stroke his dick really fast with both hands John tensed up like he was going to cum and Sara stopped. John tried to jerk off but Sara grabbed his hands and put them behind his head then put the strap-on to his lips. Sara said “Slave open for your punishment remember you have to beg to cum and you can’t make yourself cum unless we say you can.” John opened his mouth and Sara pushed the strap-on in and told him to suck it. John started moving back and forth doing a poor hob and Sara got mad and pulled out “What are you doing slave?” John answered “Sucking dick master.” Sara said “That’s not how you suck cock you little bitch.”
Rachel walked into the room and asked what’s going on. Sara explained and Rachel asked “can I show him hold to suck cock?” Sara said “place the dildo you have in your pussy for him to practice and you suck the strap-on” Rachel pulled her panties down and toke the dildo out of her pussy and explained how to suck cock “well you spin your head , use tongue and hands to make a cock cum.” Rachel said “I have an idea.” She went to the bag and grabbed handcuffs then untied John’s hands that were tied with Sara’s shirt and handcuffed his hands behind his back. Rachel said “Now that’s done I am going to give you a blowjob while I am doing that you will be giving Sara head and do everything I am doing to you understand?” John said “Yes Rachel” Rachel then put her lips on the tip of John’s dick making him moan loud when his mouth opened Sara forced the strap=on in his mouth all 5 inches making him gag on it. Sara said “You didn’t call Rachel master.” Sara pulled out to let him recover. Then grabbed John’s head pulled him to the strap-on and told him to listen to his masters. John opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the strap-on. Rachel then started to move her head up and down his dick John was enjoying it too much and didn’t do it so Sara pulled his head down for him then he started to move. Rachel then made a suction cup and pull John’s dick out her mouth making a pop sound and started licking his shaft. John did the same thing. Sara said “He is a quick learner Rachel maybe he should be rewarded.”
Rachel asked John “Do you want to cum?” John kept licking and nodded his head. Rachel said “I guess not he didn’t answer Sara.” Sara said “He didn’t answer nit he has been punished a lot we should let him cum, I think I should give him of my blowjobs see how long he last.” Rachel smiling said “That’s a fun idea slave do you want that?” John stopped and said “Yes please master please make me cum master” Sara said “since you begged me I will slave” Rachel laid on the floor between John’s legs Sara took off her strap=on and got on her knees with her pussy over Rachel’s face. Rachel started to eat Sara out then Sara started to stroke John’s dick and licking his shaft. John and Sara was moaning in pleasure then Rachel started to finger herself Sara then put her lips around the tip of John’s dick making him crazy cause of her moaning and the vibrations. Rachel started to lick Sara’s Gspot while fingering her own Gspot, Sara then took John’s dick half way and moved up and down slowly picking up speed then she deepthroated the whole 9 inches and held it gagging a little then came up for air. Rachel moved faster knowing Sara was getting close so was she, Sara sucked faster and harder they all tensed up, John came all in Sara’s mouth then Sara and Rachel both had an orgasm. Sara kept sucking to get every drop. Once she finished she swallowed it all and sat on John and Rachel sat behind her,
Rachel uncuffed John and made out with him so he could taste Sara. Sara asked “Do I taste good slave?” John nodded yes. The girls got off of him, John looked at the time and noticed it had only been 2 hours and he learned something and came twice already.
Sara asked John “Am I to rough for you or am I embarrassing you at all tell the truth?” John answered “Your doing neither to tell the truth, I wanted to try this just never had anyone that would do it.” “good I will go all out then.” She went to the bag grabbed a 7” long and 2” wide strap-on.” Sara said “Ok I am going to explain a couple of things I most of my strap-on can cum with a solution that’s similar to cum and it will be used on you a lot, second I like to dominate people and cause pain, third you might be gangbanged” Sara said “I will make you feel good but at first maybe a little worthless.” John nodded then said “I understand master but before that may I fuck both of you, masters.”
Rachel and Sara talked about it the Rachel said “since we have been all over you we will let you be master for the next 4 hours you can do whatever you want understand?” John smiled then said “Yes slaves now I want Sara to lay down with her head next to couch, then Rachel you sitting on her face.” They got into position John went to the bag and found soon more hand cuffs and a vibrator. John handcuffed Sara’s hands and put them of Rachel’s tits to play with the handcuffed Rachel’s hands behind her back. “What a site now to start Rachel this is going to be really rough on you, hope you’re ready.” John put the vibrator on full blast and put it in Sara’s pussy right next to her Gspot making her squirm and start eating Rachel out. John then sat on the couch putting his hands on Rachel and guided her to his cock once her lips touched the tip he forced his cock as far as possible in her mouth and down her throat and held it there for 10 seconds while she gagged, then pushed her head back and let her get air. Rachel you only took 6inches I pretty sure you can take all of it or you will before the 4 hours are up slave.” Before she could say anything John pulled her head and told her to suck it fast. Rachel started to slide her lips up and down his shaft. John grabbed some of Rachel’s hair with both hands holding her slowing her enjoying it as much as possible. Rachel made her lips tighter and let less air in mouth trying to make John cum but he pushed her head back releasing his dick making a pop sound. Right when that happened she let out a loud moan and tightened her legs around Sara’s head until she stopped cumming. Sara’s pulled her tongue out sliding it across Rachel’s clit making her twitch and loosen the grip she had with her legs,
John asked Rachel “Did you enjoy sucking my huge cock?” “Yes I really loved it” John said “I should punish you but I will let it slide just this time ok? Slave.” Rachel nodded John got up lifting Rachel putting her on the couch laying her down on her back and took the hand cuffs off both of the girls. John picked up Sara and bent her over the arm of the couch. John said “Rachel you’re going to watch me fuck Sara’s pussy then I will fuck yours nice and rough so get ready, Sara I hope you can take me.” John put a condom on, slide his dick across Sara’s pussy lips teasing her then he smacked her ass, smiling when Sara let out a surprised yelp at that moment john pushed his dick inside her pussy and started fucking her slow stretching out her tight pussy, listening to her quite moans. When he thought she was ready John grabbed her ass so he could fuck her harder Rachel started to finger herself. John said “Rachel stop you’re not allowed to pleasure yourself if you don’t stop you will be punished.” Sara clenched up, John reached around and picked her up walked over to Rachel and started to rub her clit making her squirt all over Rachel. John thrusted a few more times then pulled out of Sara, pulled the condom off and came all over Rachel’s tits.
John put Sara down and said “Now that your covered slave I want you to eat all that cum up.” Rachel started to eat some off the cum and made out with Sara so said could taste both herself and John.
John said “Stop slaves and Rachel sit up so I can get behind you Sara you sit infront of us and watch.” John got under Rachel opening her legs putting his dick behind them next to her pussy. He wasn’t erected yet so he put some of her hair across her body while playing with her tits. It helped a little he pulled her back into him so he could whisper in her ear. “The faster you get me back to 100% hardness the longer I will fuck you slave it’s up to you.” Rachel responded “yes master” then she bit his neck, stroked his inner thigh and rubbed her pussy lips up and down his shaft. He was 100% erected slid a condom on lifted up Rachel and lowered her onto his dick. She moaned the whole time it slid inside her until all 9inches were in her. John whispered in her ear “you get 1 hour of me just fucking you straight hope you ready slave” before Rachel could answer John lifted her up and started to thrust slow and deep inside Rachel making her moans long and quite.
Rachel put her knees on the couch and pushed her hands away and started fucking John faster making herself cum once. John waved to Sara and told her to come here behind the couch (so Rachel wouldn’t hear them) he whispered “Get a strap-on that’s 9inches long by 2 wide and put it on without Rachel knowing slave.” John kissed her then let her go put the strap-on.
John grabbed Rachel’s ass seeing how it felt and used it to help move her making her go faster and moaning louder. Sara put the strap-on on and walked behind the couch to John and whispered with a wink “what now master?” “She is getting punished when I pull her hair back and it lifts up her head you’re going to grab the back of her head and start face fucking her rough while I fuck her pussy faster and harder got it Sara?” She nodded and walked around the front John pulled Rachel’s hair lifting her head when he stopped pulling her lips were right on the strap-on, Sara grabbed the back of Rachel’s head and forced 6inches of it down her throat John shift hands and grabbed Rachel’s waist next to her pussy and started to fuck her faster making her moan in between Sara’s thrusts.
John said “You may say things about Rachel I know it makes you hornier. Just make sure she gags a lot on it.” Sara smiled and said “Thank you master now Rachel suck my Dick good and I will give you a present.” Rachel started licking up and down the shaft while John fucked her pussy slow and deep hitting her G-spot driving her crazy John was getting close to cumming, he went faster making Rachel have a strong orgasm and making her very tight which made him cum, filling the condom up.
Sara said “There you go now deep throat it and hold slave.” Rachel took 7inches of it till she couldn’t go any further Sara then grabbed Rachel’s head and pushed the strap-on a little further down the pulled out. Sara let Rachel recover then pushed it back in making her take all 9 inches, Sara pulled most of the way out then thrusted 6 times quickly then made the strap-on cum while in Rachel’s mouth and pulled out and came more over Rachel’s face and shoved her back onto John. Sara said “You just got fucked like a slut slave, how does it feel?” Rachel couldn’t answer she was just stared at Sara.
John asked Rachel if she was ok and she replied that was ok and wanted more from both of them. John then said “well I have a couple more ideas we can do if you two are up for it.” Rachel said “please yes master please.” Sara added “as long as I get to dominate someone again I came from just face-fucking Rachel. John said “I can do that but your still my slave Sara, got it?” Sara smiled and said “Yes master and you got about an hour and a half left then you’re my slave again and the real fun starts.” John said “Ok well take the strap-on off, Rachel you get up and put it on, you two are switching places.” They switched while John took the condom off and clean his cum off his dick.
Sara sat down with her back to John and turned her head to makeout with John while stroking his dick until he was fully erected. John went to reach for a condom but Sara put his cock inside her before he could. “It’s ok, go ahead and punish me” John said “Well then I will, you might not enjoy but oh well” John push his dick hard into Sara’s pussy and continued to fuck her fast but then stopped. John said “Rachel come here now.” Rachel walked over and bent down and madeout with Sara. John said “Now I want you to put your strap-on inside her pussy while my dick is inside and we are going to fuck her at the same time fast and hard.” Sara said “It’s not going to fit master” John replied “Yes it will, push it in now slave.” Rachel spread Sara’s legs alittle more, John held her legs while Rachel guided the strap-on to Sara’s pussy John pulled out half way out then Rachel pushed the strap-on in about half way and stopped Sara couldn’t say anything. John said “See Sara it fit. Now Rachel you move in and I pull out then you pull out and I push in, just keep doing that it’s going to be her punishment and we are going to creampie her then she will suck both of us off swallowing the cum from all three of us.”
Sara gasping said “Ok I will take it now start master” Rachel thrusted in hard making Sara moan then they started fucking Sara slow to get her used to it. They started to pick up the speed Sara was tight with just his dick with both it felt like she was having an orgasm the while time. John was moaning trying to hold it together without cumming in Sara’s pussy yet. Rachel picked up her speed going faster and John picked up his pace making Sara scream in pleasure. John and Rachel were thrusting in at the same time and kept going Sara screamed out that she was cumming.
Rachel made the strap-on cum making it really smooth inside Sara’s tight pussy. John thrusted four more times then creampied Sara’s destroyed pussy. Sara went limp from the pleasure. John lifted Sara off of him and laid her on the couch pulling her head to his dick, Sara opened her mouth and licked up there cum off his shaft then deep-throated it. Rachel moved next to John, John said “Open wide slave” Sara opened alittle and Rachel put her strap-on in her mouth so she could get more cum Sara sucked on both for alittle then John said “Ok I am giving you a break after that punishment Sara.” Sara nodded and leaned back on the couch to recover. John said “Ok in 10 minutes your going to join us Sara no matter what.” He kissed her deeply then got behind Rachel, grabbed her hands and cuffed them behind her back and took the strap-on off her then he sat down on the chair with her ontop of him facing away from him.
He put a condom on while Rachel’s pussy lips were rubbing on his shaft. He then pushed in and grabbed her hips and started fucking her tight pussy after 10 minutes John got up while still inside of her and went to the couch. Sara laid down and John thrusted three more hard times making Rachel moan loud then laid her down ontop of Sara in a 69. John uncuffed Rachel and said “Eat each other out slaves.” They started eating and fingering each other John was watching Sara eating Rachel then he put his dick by Rachel’s pussy. John said “Keep going slaves “ John then started to fuck Rachel while Sara was licking John’s shaft and Rachel’s clit. Rachel orgasmed all over John’s cock he pulled out and forced it in Sara’s mouth. Sara sucked and licked John being carefully not to break the condom till he couldn’t be any harder. “This is the finale cause there is just enough time.” John said. John rubbed his tip around Rachel’s pussy then he moved to her tight virgin ass and pushed the tip in and stopped . Rachel screamed in pain and begged him to pull out. John said “Time to be punished” John lifted her up and he sat down and pulled her down hard pushing all of his 9inches deep in her ass and stopped. “Slave put that strap-on and fuck this slut’s pussy while I destroy her tight virgin asshole. John then started to fuck Rachel’s tight ass fast and hard while Sara put the strap-on and started to fuck Rachel’s pussy fast and hard listening to Rachel screaming. They both went faster and harder until John came filling up the condom.

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