“Oh, fuck…” She whimpered. “I’m… I’m going to cum… so hard.”
“Yes, Madeline.” Braun looked up, his mouth gleaming with her juices. “Let yourself go, give into to the release of carnal pleasure.”
“Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!” The plump nineteen year old wept as an orgasm the like she had never before experienced ripped though her heavyset body.
She flung her chubby arms over Marko and Kane’s necks, squashing their faces against her massive mamms. Her thick, wobbly thighs slammed over Braun’s head as he lapped up her flowing juices like a cat would its milk dish.
Madeline shivered uncontrollably as the three studs finally released her. She writhed on the grass as the last throes of her orgasm ebbed away. Slowly she lifted herself onto her elbows to the mesmerizing sight of three pre-cum dripping meat popsicles pointed at her.
“You must be thirsty.” Braun smiled. “Let us quench your thirst.”
***
Madeline stared at the three rock hard cocks on each side and in front of her face. A strange need to taste each one overcame her. She wanted the cocks deep inside her mouth, despite how corny Braun’s offer sounded. She reached up and grabbed his cock with both hands. He moved forward and let her take his cockhead into her mouth. Madeline flinched, she had never felt anything like this, alive and warm, in her mouth before. But her lust drove her one and she pushed more of the hardness down her throat. She heard Braun grunt and felt his hands rest on each side of her head.
“Yes, suck his cock.” The other two whispered in concert.
“Yes, yes!” Madeline thought, relishing the taste of his arousal.
Her body shook with excitement as Braun’s cock was almost all the way down her throat. She felt like a gag coming, but suppressed it. She remembered sucking on a large cucumber once, but this was way more fun. Madeline gasped as she felt two hard cock-heads press against her swollen cheeks. Kane and Marko smeared her face with their pre-cum, rubbing their red hot cockheads on her face.
She looked up and smiled at them, releasing Braun’s throbbing tool to kiss each one in turn. She alternated between sucking all three cocks, feeling up their tight buttocks and dense thighs. Her body felt hot and she wanted the night to last forever.
“Gosh, if only Derek and Johnny could see me now.” She thought. “I’m sure their little cocks would fall right off.”
“We will release…” She heard Braun groan and quickly popped his cockhead back into her mouth. His hand was a blur and he furiously stroked his rigid shaft.
Madeline watched from the corner of her eyes, both Kane and Marko were stroking themselves frantically too. She heard Braun let out a loud, throaty groan and was taken by surprise as his hot semen exploded inside her mouth. She swallowed, gagged and swallowed again as his cum splashed inside her mouth. He came so hard; she couldn’t stop it from spilling out the corners of her mouth and running down her chin.
Suddenly Kane groaned gutturally and she felt a hot splash on the side of her face. She turned her head quickly, taking his cock into her mouth, not wanting to waste a drop of the delicious stuff.
“Me too.” Marko groaned and pushed at Kane. He forced his cock into her mouth, cumming hard.
Madeline felt her head spin as the two cocks emptied into her mouth at once. Braun stepped back with a smile, watching her, his cock spent yet still ramrod erect. She swallowed as much as she could, taking delight in the pungent flavor of three loads of cum. If this was a dream, she wished she could never wake up.
After a while, the three naked studs stood over her plump body watching her writhing and licking her fingers in satisfaction. Their cocks stood out as hard as ever and Madeline realized that they now wanted to fuck her. Her eyes went wide in fear, but the lust spell she felt she was under quickly evaporated her apprehension.
“Come and fuck me, boys.” She purred huskily. “But please be gentle… it’s my first time.”
“We know, Madeline.” They chorused, sending chills down her spine.
Strong arms lifted her up as if she was a mere feather. Madeline couldn’t help feeling like a pampered princess in their arms. She craved for their touch, she wanted their hands all over her body, she wanted their hard cocks, and she wanted them to fuck her all night.
On her hands and knees, her legs spread out, stretching her wide rump and exposing her dripping pussy, Madeline found herself about to be impaled. She closed her eyes, biting her thick lip at the anticipation of the pain. Her virgin pussy was about to be popped, by a stud she had met barely an hour ago.
“Calm yourself, Madeline.” Braun assured her. “The pain is momentary, the pleasure is forever.”
“Mm hmm.” She nodded, as she felt his strong hands grasp her plush buttocks. The other two studs played with her pendulous boobs as they swung freely under her.
A jolt of electric current coursed through her as she felt Braun’s thick cockhead brush against her yawning pussy lips. Her belly quivered and her asshole clenched by reflex. His grip on her hips tightened and she felt him push. Her eyes went wide, watering up, as she felt his enormous organ tear into her. The pain made her cry out as Kane and Marko whispered soothingly into each ear. She wept and at the same time pushed her hips back, wanting more of Braun inside her.
He obliged, pushing his foot long all the way down to the root. Madeline gasped through gritted teeth as a feeling of tight fullness stretched her pussy. The pain seemed to recede and his cock inside her felt better with each passing moment.
“Oh, yes!” She moaned. “It’s feeling so good now.”
Braun laughed and slowly pulled his cock back out, till the head, then pushed all the way back again. Madeline’s body shuddered and she moaned louder. He continued the slow long strokes, making her moans and whimpers echo all around them.
“Yes, Braun.” His brothers chorused. “Pleasure her, pleasure this goddess.”
“Aye, my brothers.” He acknowledged. “I am and as will you.”
Madeline was in heaven, she was sure. She was being treated to something she had never dreamed of. The three muscular studs took turns in filling her pussy with their hard cocks, each one taking a turn after she had an orgasm. After six continuous rounds of orgasms, Madeline had lost count. Her body shivered and she couldn’t feel her elbows and knees any more. Numb from so many pleasurable releases her young body was worn out.
“Much have we satisfied you for tonight, Madeline…” Braun grinned as he helped her up, leaning her against a stout tree.
Madeline just sat against the tree, a dazed and satisfied look on her cum smeared face. She looked at him lovingly, her mind awash with color and song.
“We must leave you now,” He waved. “We will return again, soon.”
Madeline watched him shift into his Werebear form as his brothers had done moments ago. He growled and shook his massive head and ambled off through the thick bushes. From a distance, the flicking headlights of an approaching vehicle stabbed at the starlit darkness.
“That must be Jen.” Madeline thought. “And I’m lying here, naked and covered in cum.”
Madeline tried to get up, but her body refused to move. She sighed and looked at the headlights growing brighter. She decided to let Jen find her this way; at least she would know that the camping trip was not such a waste after all.
Story 24
The size of the building, the scale of it was beyond anything that she had encountered before. She had arrived much earlier than required, so as to orientate herself, but now she felt that she could never navigate a place like this. Even at this early hour there was people everywhere, milling about with briefcases swinging liberally so as to deter anyone coming close. She felt she must have circumnavigated the ground floor several times like an erstwhile Columbus before she found the floor directory and the company name she sought.
She was to take the elevator to the 27th floor of the Pratchett building. As the lift ascended she allowed herself check her appearance in the elevator mirror one la
st time before she disembarked. She observed herself shyly in her new pant suit, feeling sleek and more assured than she expected by her reflection. Her hair was tied in a bun, propped defiantly on her head. She had slimmed considerably in the summer after college had ended, so that her figure now appeared even to her svelte. Her nervousness had made a little pit in the centre of her stomach. She thought that it was not visible in her appearance. She felt she looked better than she ever had. Once the elevator stopped, she approached the receptionist directly in front of her.
“Hi my name is Serenity Redplant? I am starting a new job here?”
The receptionist regarded her coolly, her eyes peering out over her thick frame glasses. She was considerably older, with a tight mean mouth. Her green eyes were magnified by the lenses, bug like in their intensity.
“Which department?”
“I’m sorry?”
“Which department are you working in?”
“I wasn’t told… I’m to be an assistant?”
The receptionist sighed. She punched a few numbers into the phone beside her.
“Hi Sandy dear, I have a Serenity Replant out here... Yes a new girl apparently… Oh yes a pretty thing… Ok see you in a bit.”
Serenity, whose color had risen to her cheeks, looked the receptionist in the eye again.
“Ms Atkins and Ms Amis will be out to see you and take you through induction.”
As Serenity sat down on the green visitor’s couch by the elevator, the receptionist had one last comment to make.
“A touch of lipstick wouldn’t go astray around here girl.”
Serenity averted her eyes. An indeterminable flow of people passed her on their way to the office. She was struck by how many of them were women. Some of the passer-byes smiled at her, and she blushed pleasurably at the attention. The women were of different shapes and sizes and ethnicity. The rush of people continued until well after nine after which it was just Serenity and the receptionist again. Shortly before ten Ms Atkins and Ms Amis arrived.
***
They were older than her, but not much older. They contrasted greatly in their looks. Ms Atkins was tall and blonde, with a sallow skinned tan. Ms Amis was shorter but not in a dumpy way with flame red hair. It was Ms Amis who introduced themselves.
“Serenity we will be taking you through the induction. We pride ourselves on offering a truly unique introduction to our company. It’s nothing too hard so don’t you worry!”
They led her through the doors. Inside was a massive open plan office. The noise was constant and came from so many different directions as to merge into an enveloping hum. Phones beeped, computer keyboards clanked and the giddy kicks of pages printing were the more immediate sounds but Serenity sensed something else as well in the hum.
She was led through the office departments. She caught the sweet scent of Ms Amis hair as they walked together. In the finance department Ms Atkins placed a hand on the low of her back as spoke to Serenity of the roles of the accountants to the firm and just how much they were valued.
They then asked Serenity to begin performing some tasks.
“Serenity we would like you to show us some of your computer skills.”
“Yes so if you would please order Ms Atkins a new bra if you please.
Serenity was confused, not knowing Ms Atkins’s bra size. When she voiced this confusion Ms Atkins said with some authority only one way to find out. Serenity walked over to the tall Ms Atkins. Unsure as to whether check the bra label or not (they were still in the open plan office but everyone was so distracted as to not be paying much attention to them) by opening the frilly white blouse that Ms Atkins wore. Inside Serenity cupped her breasts nervously. She was surprised but delighted when Ms Atkins pushed the hands on closer, allowing them to linger a while. Serenity deduced.
“34C?”
Ms Atkins smiled and congratulated her. Serenity sat with her overlooking over shoulder surfing through various lingerie sites until they came to a brand that Ms Atkins liked. It was a deep chocolate colour, with lacy frills around the edge. Serenity was shocked by the expense of the item, more than $200 with a matching frilly panty. She was impressed by how casual Ms Atkins was.
“Oh just put it on the company account”.
The next task that they challenged Serenity with seemed simple, almost deceptively so.
“Serenity I am going to drop this pen. All we expect of you here is to pick it. Do you think you could manage that, just picking up this pen?”
Serenity felt slightly condescended when the pen was dropped. She picked it up hastily, wondering what the big deal was. There was no great weight in the pen, no great difficulty in picking it up.
The pair were not impressed.
“No Serenity that was not pleasing at all. Please try again.”
Ms Amis dropped the pen again. This time Serenity changed the way she tried to pick it up, bending her knees onto the ground in order to gather up the item. Ms Amis and Ms Atkins regarded her coldly as she did so, not quite believing that anyone would attempt to pick up a pen in that manner.
“No Serenity”, said Ms Amis, “I want you to watch me ok? Watch the way that I pick up the pen and then copy me ok? Watch carefully now.”
Ms Amis gathered herself. Her legs spread suddenly, now so very wide. She slowly bent over, her firm ass pointed out like a canon. Her movement was slow and deliberate and the prose provocative.
“See! It’s not so hard really. Now would you like to try?”
Serenity tried again. She spread her legs like Ms Amis had shown her, as wide as she could. A blush rose to her face. She was not used to acting like this. As she bended over she wondered did they know she was a virgin? All through college she had waited for something although she could not quite put the finger on what. It was a promise that had never been filled despite a few dates here and there. Now at twenty one, a thought came unbidden to her head regarding these people and the place she was now working. She moved slowly as she could extenuating the position of her ass which was tight in the suit pants.
“Serenity that is much, much better.”
“If there is anything I love in life is a fast learner.”
***
Serenity blushed with the praise and was slightly thrilled by the effort she had made. They showed her the rest of the office. The bathrooms were plush and only catered for one sex. There seemed to be no men to be seen anywhere in the whole place.
The cafeteria was well stocked and impressive. A large pantry style fridge gleamed in the corner. An expensive coffee maker sat in the corner. This was to be her next task.
“Serenity any good assistant will be required to make coffee for their boss. What we want is for you to make a good batch for us.”
“We feel that in order for you to do that you will have to take off that suit jacket.”
Serenity complied slipping off the light suit jacket. She wore a plain white blouse underneath that was cut quite close to her figure. Although her breasts were small, they were defined, little curves protruding from her chest. She began by boiling the water, standing over the steam. Her face became red and her hair became more and more flustered as the steam thickened. She laid out three cups, and poured the scalding water over the nitty coffee granules. A thick aroma rose from the three cups. Ms Amis and Ms Atkins tasted the coffee, approaching it as one does a fine glass of wine, sipping in a measured fashion.
“I’m afraid that isn’t going to do. Please try again. As punishment please remove your blouse.”
“My blouse?”
“Serenity this is all part of the job. Now we would consider appropriate if you would please remove your blouse and start again.”
Serenity unbuttoned the front of her blouse before shrugging it off. Her bra was a plain white thing. It was already rather wet from the steam that protruded from the coffee maker. She did not wish to look down, fearing that the white had become transparent. She poured the coffee a second time and watched and waited as Ms Ami
s and Ms Atkins tasted the brew again.
“It’s better Serenity. Truly it is. But not quite right.”
“I have to agree with my colleague.”
“This time Serenity was punishment we expect you to remove those trousers. Is that understood?”
“Yes Ms Amis, right away.”
Serenity removed her shoes, kicking off her little black shoes and slipped off the grey pants suits revealing plain white panties but a shapely figure. She had swam in college, competing at a State level. It left her body in fine shape, but her legs and ass in particular were shaped beautifully. She moved slowly this this, appreciating that she had an audience. She was sweating liberally now, as for the third time she began working the mechanised coffee machine. Slowly she bent over to adjust the lever. Slower still she reached above on her tippy toes to take the jar of coffee from the top shelf. Her bra was indeed transparent her large pointed nipples visible under the flimsy white material. Her audience were rapt as she poured the coffee for a third time.
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