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Free Ride II- Saving The Toys ( mf, ff, mc, md )
Part 2
by Farleven     farleven@yahoo.com
January 2002
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As winter progressed little seemed to change, classes went on and so did

the fully traditional after class activities which seemed to consume
more time every day.  Not that I minded, I was acing all my classes
except for my sex training classes, and I needed all the practice I
could get.  There wasn't any trouble getting people together for
cramming sessions either, and it was certainly a lot of fun.

It wasn't until the warmer days of spring came that I suddenly felt a
new shift in my warped little world.  I had been looking forward to
these days since late fall, I'd be able to go out dressed properly
again, not all buttoned up to keep warm.  It wasn't until I was actually

tying my blouse under my braless breasts on the first warm day of April
that I began to feel strange.

"Kylie, do you think this is a bit too revealing?" I asked, posing
slightly to give my roommate a pretty much unobstructed view of my large

tits through the opening in my blouse.

"No more than when you wore it last fall, aside from bigger boobs.  Why
do you ask?" Kylie asked as she donned her own revealing outfit, a
skintight top and pantiless miniskirt combination that had my pussy
dripping just thinking about it.

"I just feel kind of exposed, almost like when I first came here." I
answered.  In my first weeks, I'd slowly came around to this more
liberal form of dress, but it had felt strange then, just like I felt
now.

"I know what you mean, I know I've been looking forward to getting out
of my winter wrap too, but I just don't quite feel comfortable dressed
like this." Kylie stated, running her hands down her sides.  "I need
something classy but it can't hide anything from the customers and this
just looks trampy."

"You're doing it again!" I giggled.  Every day Kylie seemed to slip
further into her new business attitude, of course her business was to be

a high-class prostitute for the academy.

"Well, at least I'm not going on about my fianc,e all the time!" Kylie
shot back.  For a moment I could see the real Kylie's fire in her eyes.
Neither of us had really been able to fight our conditioning, especially

since it had been so insidiously planted all around.  Still, Kylie
managed to spark genuine outrage at her fate occasionally.  Unlike me,
she was being subjected to a fate that would never have been acceptable
to her, and that helped her, but it wasn't enough to really break free.
I had always hoped to get married, though certainly not under these
circumstances, and I figured that my own conditioning had long since
coopted that desire to aid in building my current subservience to my
fate.

"Sorry, Kylie, you know I can't help it." I tried to sooth her.

"I know, I just remember sometimes who I was before becoming Kylie the
happy whore.  To bad I can't keep angry, it might keep me from wanting
skip my morning classes for a good romp with my roommate." Kylie beamed
as her eyes lustfully roamed my exposed flesh.  As always, the fire
turned to lust, and we'd actually missed a few classes fucking away
Kylie's anguish.

"Yeah, too bad we don't have time today, but I think we're going to have

to go clothes shopping." I blushed under her gaze.  I stood back for a
second as I actually realized I was holding my arms over my breasts to
impede Kylie's view. "Am I really doing this?"

"I wish you weren't, your new shy streak is really getting me hot."
Kylie stood up and quickly closed the distance between us.  She stopped
when she'd pressed her tits into mine and then looked up into my eyes.
"And we aren't going to be making it to our morning classes today."

I don't think I'd turned so many shades of red since my dad accidentally

walked in on me once when I was getting out of the shower.  This time
though, I was also so hot that when Kylie bent in and kissed me I forgot

everything about my classes and let the morning fly away in my
roommate's arms.

***


It took us most of the day to get wrapped out of each other's arms and
finally get onto more important things.  We got dressed as best as we
could, but I still wasn't very comfortable.  I was able to pull out a
knee length skirt from my original wardrobe, but my new bust made it
impossible to me to wear any of my old shirts without looking indecent.
Finally, I sucked it up and tied a blouse under my tits and went with
Kylie off to the school store.  Kylie hadn't been as bad off as I had,
she just didn't like her clothes.  I actually was embarrassed to be
parading around like I was.

"I never thought I would see that shade of red in you again." Kylie
giggled as we strolled towards the store.

"I can't help it, I feel like everybody's looking at me and especially
at these." I held my hands under my jiggling breasts.  "You know the
worst thing though?"

"No, what?"

"I'm so turned on right now that I'm trickling down my leg." I whispered

back.  I couldn't believe it, but I was getting hot just because of my
embarrassment.

"Wow, Marti must like his girls shy." Kylie giggled.

I would have been blushing even deeper if I could have.  Just the
thought of being dressed like this in front of my beloved would have
been enough to leave me swooning.  "I sure hope so."

Thankfully we made it to the store quickly and I went straight to
shopping.  We weren't alone, I could swear that most of the student body

was doing pretty much everything that Kylie and I were doing.  Everyone
was shopping for clothes, and for the most part they were far more
modest than the common attire we all had been wearing.

This didn't really cut down on my embarrassment though.  I was still
strutting around with my loose top, giving far to good a view of my
naked tits to guys.  All the while, my pussy was just boiling.  Finally,

I'd found a couple of nice dresses that seemed to meet with my new
sensibilities and I stumbled my way over to the dressing rooms.

I quickly raced into the first unlocked stall.  I swept in, and closed
the door behind me.  Just as I began to let out a sigh of relief and I
turned from the door and bumped chest first right into a half naked guy.

My eyes swept over his naked chest and I felt my burning need claim me.
My embarrassment earlier had charged me up, and now that I was in easy
reach of a near naked man in a somewhat private place I lost all
control.  I reached down and undid the knot in my blouse and pulled it
open so he could get a good view of my tits.  With a shirk of my
shoulders I stood before him with my chest heaving naked to his leering
gaze and I look up at him.

"Hi there, I'm sorry to barge in on you like this but since we're both
here I hope you don't mind if I share the space." I panted as I just
rode my arousal.  Around here there wasn't much doubt about what the
coeds were willing to do.  We still had to do our little dances, I
guess, but we knew our roles.  I was certainly ready to play mine too,
my pussy was dripping and just aching to be used.

"Not at all, so long as you don't mind sharing you're hot little ass."
He smiled, his eyes not even moving from my heaving bosom.

"I thought you'd never ask." I giggled and slid my skirt off my hips and

let it fall around my feet.  I quickly spun around and squeezed my back
to his chest.  I reached around and hooked my fingers into the elastic
on his boxers and pulled them down, sliding myself down his body as I
freed his tool.  I stood up again, and reach for his hands and gently
held them over my breasts.  I cooed as he gave me a quick squeeze as I
rubbed his shaft with my ass.  "Now why don't you fuck me, stud?"

"Anything for a lady." He said, giving me another pleasant squeeze
before running his hands down to my hips.  I knew what was next and
quickly bent forward and grabbed onto the top edge of the stall and
spread my legs for him.  I felt the head of his shaft probing my tender
folds a moment later and wiggled as best I could to help him.

I gasped as I felt him slip the tip of his cock into me.  I tried to
push back and slip him further in, but he held me tightly in place.  He
slipped his cock back out of my gates and ran his head over my nether
lips again.  I could feel him spreading my steaming folds teasingly, and

all I could do was mew with mounting frustration.

"Oh, god, please, just fuck me!" I screamed as I tried to wriggle out of

his iron grasp and impale myself on his tormenting shaft.  Still, it
wasn't any use, he had me, and seemed intent to continue teasing my
anxious flesh.  Outside of a couple classes I hadn't been this worked up

before, and I was quickly loosing my grasp on any self-control I had
left.

I don't know just how long he kept teasing me.  My senses quickly
wrapped around every spurious touch on my aroused flesh.  I begged
between my pants, screaming to be used as loudly as I could while he ran

his cock over my pussy.  He even humped my nether lips a few times while

I whined for more.

"What do you want?" He finally asked, his cock still teasing me.

"Fuck!  Please!" I cried.  My pussy was aching to be filled and I was
sobbing from the torment as I still held onto the top edge of the stall.

"And who are you?" He asked.

"Ana, your slut fuck toy bitch!" I sobbed.  "Please, fuck me!"

"Why are you here?" He laughed.

"To let you ram your hard cock into my pussy and let you fuck me like
the bitch in heat I am!  Please, just use me, fuck me!" I screamed as he

suddenly tightened his grip and rammed his shaft into me up to his
balls.  I felt my world rock under me as a climactic wave rolled across
my flesh.  All his teasing had brought me to a pinnacle I hadn't
expected and now I was quivering from my release with his shaft lodged
firmly in my depths.

"How did you like that?" He asked as I he grabbed my waist and pulled me

up till my back was resting against his chest.  He reached under my arms

and began gently fondling my breasts and teasing my nipples.

"It was great, thank you." I cooed, wiggling my ass a bit and squeezing
down a bit on his shaft in thanks.  I giggle slightly as I felt him
twitch inside me in response.

"You have very nice breasts, Ana." He complimented while rubbing my
wonderful mounds.  I was really beginning to enjoy this encounter, a
nice warm-up, wonderful orgasm and now a cock in my pussy and two gentle

hands on my breasts.

"Thanks, I grew them for my fianc,e, he likes his women with big boobs."

I felt myself glow slightly just at the thought of Marti.  I held his
hands over my chest as he continued to play with me.

"A man after my own heart." He replied.  He let go of my right tit and
ran his hand over my stomach, rubbing my smooth tummy as he went.  His
hand then slipped between my legs and I moaned as he found my aroused
little clit with the tip of a finger.

In moments he was playing my body like a fiddle, rubbing squeezing and
pumping while I shamelessly cried out in passion.  He knew just how to
keep a girl going, and rolled me through orgasm after amazing orgasm,
all with his shaft firmly seated inside me.

"Aren't you going to fuck me?" I panted in a rare moment of calm between

his attentions.  I had lost all track of time, but it felt like he had
been inside me forever, and aside from a few accentuating pumps, he
hadn't moved to fuck me.  It wasn't that I didn't like the attention,
rather I found it unsporting not to give him some pleasure after so
skillfully playing me.

"My mistress has given me explicit instructions not to fuck for my
pleasure, but I am to please any woman who crosses my path.  I'm also
not allowed to cum unless in her wonderfully tight pussy or at her
command." He said.

"Oh, that kind of sucks." I replied, wiggling myself on him a bit.

"That's okay, my mistress is a great woman, and she even let me take her

oldest daughter Sara's cherry this Christmas while she watched.  Sara's
going to be my plaything when my mistress isn't using me." He beamed.
"Sara's a great little fucker too thanks to a special fall session here
for high schoolers."

I just shuddered a bit at that thought, a woman doing this to her own
daughter.  An unexpected thrill ran through me as a fleeting thought
considered how nice it would be to give our daughter's to Marti once
they'd grown up.  I knew just how terrible such a thought was, but what
should have been outrage just came out as pure lust.  I shuddered as
another orgasm ripped through me.

"Well, bad boy, you may not be able to come, but I would just love to
feel you pumping into me for a couple of orgasms of my own, if you don't

mind." I moaned.

"Of course I don't mind.  I am just a boy toy after all." He replied as
I bent over again.  I positioned myself for a good fuck and grabbed onto

the top of the stall again.  No sooner had my fingers grabbed onto the
top edge than he began fucking me.
"Oh, yeah, just like that!  Give it to me!" I moaned as he plowed into
my steaming pussy.  He was well hung, and thanks to countless classes he

knew how to use it.  I was soon bouncing on his shaft as he rammed into
me with a wonderful fury.  It wasn't long before I was lost in my own
passion again, crying out as he again played with my flesh.  I was his
instrument, and he rolled me through another series of heart stopping
orgasms.

Finally, I'd used up the last of my strength and my hold on the edge
slipped.  He caught me before I had the chance to fall, and I swooned
for a moment in his arms.

"Okay, Ana, I think that's enough for today.  I'm glad you enjoyed it,
but I really need to be going unless you insist I stay." He said as he
held my quivering flesh to his chest.  His cock was still rock hard
inside me, but I knew it would be right for me to keep him any longer.

"You can go.  I want to thank you for a great time, I'm sorry you
couldn't have enjoyed it more though." I replied, savoring these last
moments with him inside me.

"I had fun too, don't worry.  I could hardly feel bad about giving a
beautiful girl like you a good time." He said as he pulled himself out
of my dripping passage.  I moaned as I felt my pussy shrink back and my
nether lips close around his retreating shaft.  This was always the
worst part, those first moments of being unfilled again after such a
passionate fuck.

"Well, have fun, and I hope you get to come again soon, you deserve it."

I said as I watched him get dressed.  It was then that I remembered why
I'd came here in the first place and was relieved to find that I hadn't
trampled all over the dresses I'd brought to try on.

"Don't worry, I'll be visiting Sara this weekend and we'll have a lot of

fun." He said as he pulled on his shirt.  "Have fun, Ana."

I just waved meekly at him as he strolled out the door of the changing
room, and I quickly went about trying on some dresses.  I wondered idly
if Kylie had waited for me as I noticed my watch tell me almost a half-
hour had passed while I was enjoying myself.  If she hadn't stayed I'd
meet up with her soon enough, I figured, and went back to the business
at hand.

The dresses I had brought were all rather modest, if a bit out dated
fashion wise.  Their skirts fell about to my knees, the neckline was
comfortably above my cleavage and the sleeves fell about half way on my
upper arm.  As I twirled for the mirror, I definitely felt good about
how I looked.  Sure I was some kind of cute reject from the forties or
something but I knew this was what I was supposed to wear.  This was
another of those times where I realized that my choices weren't my own.
Sure, I'd never been much on clothes, but dresses had certainly been out

of the question in my old life.  Still, this was what Marti wanted, and
I was here to please him.

I strolled out of the dressing room wearing my favorite selection, and
looked around for Kylie.  I didn't see her, so I walked down to the
counter.  As I was strolling I looked up and gasped as I saw the screen
of one of the stores monitors.  I blushed what I assume was a bright
crimson as I watched myself fucking that guy in the dressing room.  It
didn't surprise me that they'd have cameras in those rooms, and I knew
it wouldn't have mattered had I thought about it.  Still, here I was on
screen shamelessly moaning while he fucked me.

"Great show, Ana!  This is going to go in the class video for sure!"
Susan shouted as she saw me.  Susan had mellowed out a bit after her
initial mistress streak last fall, and we'd enjoyed many even handed
nights in one of our beds.

"Please don't say that!" I whimpered, blushing even deeper at the
thought of having more people watching that tape.

"Wow, girl, you're really embarrassed.  That is so cool." Susan chimed
back.  "For a girl to go from fucking any guy with a dick to being red
as a beet.  Man they can really fuck us over."

"I just wish they had left me be.  I still have all these urges, I just
feel so embarrassed about it all now." I replied.

Susan just smiled and gave my ass a squeeze, causing both shivers of
pleasure to run through me and new shades of red to show on my face.
"I've got to be going, but definitely keep that look, I'm going to have
to spend some quality time with you later."

"Okay." I squeaked.  As soon as Susan had left I bolted for the counter
and quickly bought my new dresses.  I had taken enough embarrassment
today, and the sounds of my shameless fucking just about had me on the
edge of hysteria.

Once I was out of the store I calmed down.  In fact I took a moment to
enjoy the fine spring day that it was.  Well, I was on my way, I mused,
one more step towards becoming Marti's sex toy wife.  I just smiled at
the thought and basked in the sunlight as I head back to my room.

***


It was a week later that I was called into the counselor's office for a
meeting.  I was a bit apprehensive, the last time I'd gone there I had
found out that I was getting married and even got a very nice fuck from
my future father in law.  As much as I enjoyed proving my worth to be
his new daughter, I really didn't want any more surprises.  The fact
that I was now behaving far more modestly gave me some hope that this
wouldn't be too extreme of a meeting.

I was quickly buzzed into Mr. Redgar's office as soon as I arrived.  I
walked in cautiously, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief when I found
Mr. Redgar alone behind his desk.

"Hello, Ana, how are you doing today?" He asked, waving for me to sit
down.

"Just fine, Sir." I sat and crossed my legs.  Even for my new more
normal behavior I still didn't wear any underwear, and it was times like

this that I really noticed.

"You're progressing very nicely.  Marti will be very pleased with your
new breasts, and I hear you're doing very well in all your classes."
Redgar smiled, staring at my chest as it rose and fell with my every
breath.

"Thank you, sir." I chirped.  I felt so much like a little lost puppy
but that wasn't anything new to me now.  The past week had been filled
with this feeling, punctuated by moments of blinding lust that left me
fucking whoever was next to me.  I still wasn't quite used to it, but a
part of me had began to realize that it was likely part of my new charm.

I would play the part of the shy little schoolgirl until pressed for sex

and then I would become the hottest little slut around.  Even now I felt

my inner fires getting charged just from him looking at my heaving
boobs, and I wonder just how far this meeting would go with some anxious

anticipation.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I called you here.  We're having a little

convention here tonight for some of our most loyal patrons, and we like
to welcome them as only a school of our stature can.  You are one of our

best students and you will be providing entertainment tonight.  I know
you received perfect marks for your dance classes, so that's where
you'll start the night.  If you want to or one of our patrons insists,
you'll get the chance to personally entertain some of our guests more
intimately." Redgar explained.

I reddened instantly.  There wasn't any doubt in what his coded words
meant.  Still, school pride was something that had been burned into me
with everything else.  "Thank you, sir.  It'll be great to show off just

how great this school has been for me.  Will you want me to shave my
pussy for our guests?"

"Why don't you come over here and show me how you look now." Redgar
prompted.

"Okay."  I got up and walked around his desk, turned my back to him and
bent over hiking up my skirt.  I was blushing a deep red as I presented
my naked and steaming pussy for his inspection, but this was for the
school so I didn't even hesitate.  I just hoped that my pussy met with
his approval, it would be a shame to disappoint the school over it.

"Very nice little cunt you have.  I think you could do better with it
shaved though." Redgar said as he ran his fingers over my nether lips.
I moaned as he trailed his fingers through my pussy juice and rubbed it
across my lips. "You certainly are a hot little thing.  Why don't you
hold onto that chair and keep spread and I'll try you out."

I quickly pulled up the chair and held on for the fucking I was about to

get.  I spread my legs and positioned myself for easy fucking and my
pussy was already more than ready to be used.  I could smell my own
musty arousal and my juices were easily dripping down my thigh, I just
hoped I'd give Redgar a wonderful fuck.  "Okay, sir, I wouldn't want to
disappoint our guests.  I've been studying very hard in all my sex ed
classes and I hope you enjoy me."

"I wouldn't worry about that, Ana.  I've herd nothing but glowing
reports from you teachers and I'm sure you will do nicely." Redgar
laughed as he patted my ass and ran a finger along my sopping pussy lips

as I shuddered.

I waited impatiently as I listened to Redgar unbuckling his pants and
letting them fall to the floor.  This was the hardest part, just waiting

to get fucked.  Redgar didn't make me wait, grabbing onto my hips a
moment later and I felt his cock head probing into me, parting my ready
lips.  I gasped as he found his mark and speared me with the tip of his
shaft.  Then with no further ado he pressed forward with a grunt and I
felt his cock spread my inner folds till his balls bumped into my
aroused clit.  I squeezed down on the invader in welcome and wiggled my
ass a bit for him.

"Very nice, Ana, you are certainly a good fuck toy." Redgar said as he
began to pull out of my depths with a comfortably smooth motion while I
moaned with my own pleasure.

"Thank you, sir, I'm glad your satisfied with my reprogramming and my
juicy little cunt." I beamed as I caressed the retreating shaft that was

slipping from my tender folds.  With all the classes and training, I
would have been very embarrassed to be anything but a good fuck toy.

"Oh, yes, certainly.  You didn't present much of a challenge though,
just another girl turned into a sex toy.  Not that you mind." Redgar
huffed as he slowly paced his thrusts into me.

"Of course I don't. I know I should mind, but thanks to your programming

I can really enjoy being a sex toy and can savor being fucked like I am
right now." I chimed back as I began to pant with his ever-fiercer
thrusts.  My pussy was just boiling now as Redgar pistoned into me,
using me like the toy I'd become.  I really did understand just what had

been done to me, but it wasn't the slightest cause for concern, not
anymore.  Now all I cared about was pleasuring the man using me right
now.

He didn't say another word, rather he started humping me even harder.  I

held onto the chair tightly to keep my balance as he pounded into my
willing pussy.  I knew he wasn't going to last long, and I relaxed my
pussy to help him stay up longer while he was plunging into me.  We were

both grunting and moaning with his thrusts in no time and I just let
myself get swept away in the carnal act.  He was enjoying himself and I
took my chance to enjoy the feeling of a man's cock pounding into my
steaming pussy.

With little more than a grunt from my partner I felt the familiar warmth

of a man's seed pouring into my depths as Redgar let out a last
animalistic groan of release.  My own release cascaded from my well used

pussy to the tips of my nipples and my already curled toes as I felt his

cock pulsing inside of my depths and filling me with his seed.  I
shuddered on the chair for a minute after he slid out of me, savoring
every ounce of pleasure I could as I felt our mixed juices running out
of my well used pussy.

"Thank you, Ana, I'm sure we'll all be proud of your performance
tonight." Redgar laughed as he pulled his pants back on.

"I won't disappoint you and I'm glad you had the chance to try me out.
I really enjoyed being fucked like a slut." I replied, blushing as I
cupped my sticky pussy for a moment as I stood up.  I scooped up some of

his seed and my juices with my fingers and let my skirt fall back over
my legs.  I quickly licked my fingers clean, enjoying the salty taste
even as I turned a nice dark shade of red.  "And I wanted to thank you
for making me a fucktoy so I could enjoy myself this much."

"I'm glad you're happy and I look forward to seeing you tonight.  Wear
something appropriate and enjoy yourself.  Be at the main hall at
seven." Regard instructed.

I just nodded and strolled out of his office.  I had plenty to take care

of before the evening and little enough time to do it.  I couldn't wait
to tell Kylie about it, though I suspected she'd probably get invited as

well.  It would certainly be good training for her anyway.  Now all I
had was a little over six hours to get ready and I could feel my just
used pussy already twitching in anticipation of the night's
entertainment.

***

I looked at the curtain nervously, waiting impatiently to go on.  My
nipples were getting nice and stiff from the ice cubes I was holding
over them.  I'd learned that trick from watching Showgirls and it seemed

a nice touch for tonight, especially since it gave me an excellent
chance to show off my big new nipples.  I saw Kylie motion for me to get

ready and I quickly tossed down the ice and pulled my top back down,
gasping as I drew the sheer cloth over my sensitive and chilly nips.  I
smiled as I looked down to see them tenting the fabric of my top, they
were the perfect topping for my new melons and I knew the audience would

love them.  I only hoped that I'd get a chance to play with the whipped
cream.

"And may I introduce our next lovely coed, Ana!" Redgar bellowed from
the stage.  The curtains parted in front of me and I strutted onto the
stage.  "Don't mind her folks, she a bit shy now, but once you've turned

her on, she's becomes a wild tigress waiting to pounce on anything hard
and stiff!"

I blushed just a bit as the crowd cheered my entrance.  I was doing this

for the school and they deserved a great performance.  I strutted out
like a bitch in heat, showing off my charms with complete abandon.  I
was dressed in only a frilly transparent white top and a frilly white
thong.  I could feel my chest bounce with every deliberate step and I
knew that every guy in the place was watching them as they jiggled.  I
giggle loudly, and gave a big wave to the crowd as I thrust out my chest

and basked in the lively cheer as I gave all those horny guys an
unashamed jiggling of my new rack.  I may have grown my tities for
Marti, but I just loved it that all these guys would get to appreciate
them too.

I was still blushing when I grabbed onto my dancing poll and ran my
pussy into the cold metal.  I didn't waste any time lubing up the pole
with my juices, and I was plenty hot already.  My thong was nearly
transparent from my leaking pussy and I knew there were plenty of guys
scooping out my hairless pussy from the front rows as I humped the pole.

Every moment of embarrassment only added to my own inner fires, and I
was quickly falling towards that line where I lost all my modesty again,

and got to be a pure slut.

"And Finally, for you're pleasure, our latest call girl in training,
Kylie!" Redgar boomed as I rubbed my clit into the poll through my
thong.  The music playing around us was vibrating the pole and I was in
heaven just letting it run on my little nub.

Kylie hadn't even bothered with a costume, and strutted out without a
stitch.  I just swooned as I watched her put the moves on the audience,
and slowly glide her way towards me.  She smoothly grabbed her pole with

confidence and did a quick twirl for a grateful audience.


Then we danced, about eight of us girls did our part on the stage while
I watched a generous number of girls serve the guests more directly.  I
was enjoying myself, bouncing and twirling and laughing while guys got
hard just looking at my sexy body.  I'd never had a chance to perform
like this and it was great.  I was also horny enough to fuck a horse,
and my nipples didn't need any ice to keep hard as I jiggled along to
the music.

I don't know how long it was, but I'd been dancing for quite some time
when I noticed a particular pair of eyes staring up at me from the
audience.  I quickly fell down to the floor and crawled to the edge of
the stage and leaned down to him.  "Hi daddy!  How are you doing?  I'd
love to give you something for Marti!"

"Of course, Ana, you're looking very nice, and I like how you've grown."

Mr. Reiner laughed as he reached up and grabbed one of my dangling
tities.

"Thanks, Daddy.  I'm glad you like them.  I'm growing them just for
Marti." I giggled as he flicked my nipple through my shear top.

"Well, let's see how they bounce!" He yelled as he pulled me off the
stage and into his chest.  I jiggle right into him, then smiled up at
his handsome face.
"How do you want to enjoy you're daughter's sluty little body?" I chimed

while I slipped my delicate little hands into his pants and pulled out
his already nicely stiff cock.  I was ready for anything, and could
hardly wait for whatever came.

"Naked of course!  Just like a good slut should be, Ana." Reiner laughed

as he ripped off my top with one quick pull.  My massive tits swung free

and bounced wildly for him.  He reached up and squeezed them hard for a
moment then cupped them both and tweaked my sensitive nipples while I
moaned in open pleasure.  "Nice tities like this should be out to be
played with young lady.  How else will your husband know he has a proper

slut if her nipples aren't out and hard from thinking about his cock all

day?"

"Oh, of course.  I'm just a silly little slut who should know these
things.  Sorry, Daddy, I shouldn't even think of covering up my big new
boobies, especially for my Daddy!" I squealed, tossing my shoulders to
bounce my big tits some more.  I gasped as my stiff little nipples
rubbed up against his business suit.
"Or your sluty little cunt either, don't forget that, honey!" Reiner
then pulled off my soaked thong and cupped my well-lubricated slit.  "My

what a good little slut, shaved and wet, just like a man likes it.
You're going to make my boy a good wife, big on top and juicy in the
middle."

"Thanks Daddy!  Now I'm all nice and naked like a good slut, and ready
to give you a hard fucking just like a good daughter." I beamed, posing
myself for him and anyone else who would want to look.  More than a few
did, and I winked back.

"Wonderful, now I just need to get one more thing."  Mr. Reiner pulled
back to the stage for a moment and looked up to Kylie.  "Kylie, dear, I
think it's time you're pops got an update on you class work, hun."

"Sure Dad!" Kylie squealed and leapt off the stage.  She pulled up to
him and had his jacket and shirt off in a flash.  She bent down and gave

each of his nipples a quick lick while her hands pulled his palms over
her little boobs.  She looked up with pure lust in her eyes, and I could

smell her musk from where I stood watching in amazement.  I had no idea
she knew Mr. Reiner, and I wondered if she really was related.

"Still not getting racked I see.  That's too bad you could make a good
bit extra a night you know." Reiner laughed as he brought out a series
of squeals from Kylie by squeezing her tits.  "They are nice and firm
though, I suppose that will do for now, you can always change that
later."

"I sure can, but I kind of like them this size, Dad.  I'm sorry mom
didn't have a big enough rack for you!" Kylie spat, even as she squirmed

her naked belly against his cock.  Of course, I knew her anger turned to

lust, and I just sat there simmering in anticipation of what the three
of us could do while I absentmindedly fondled my own tit.

"Still the little fire brand, I see.  I see you still have work to do
before you graduate.  You should take lessons from Ana here, she's
become the perfect little slut for Marti, and you still have to pay for
both of your tuition.  You don't want me to have to pay for your part of

the wedding present do you?" Reiner asked as he still fondled Kylie's
tits.  I was really beginning to believe that she was my new daddy's
daughter, and I shuddered at the thought.

"No, Dad, I'll cover my part.  A whore like me can make lots of money
just you wait and see!" Kylie proclaimed proudly.

"Well, princess, why don't you show me just how much you've been
learning and fuck this fine gentleman here." Reiner pulled a rather
handsome younger man to him.

Kylie immediately pulled her naked little body up to him and looked up
into his eyes.  "Hey there handsome, I'd really enjoy spending some time

with you, if you don't mind."

The man just smiled at the squirming little naked slut that was slowly
working on his clothes.  "Of course not, cutie."

Kylie just smiled up at that and went about undressing him in record
pace while Reiner and I watched.  She was practicing her moves, and in
not time was flat on her back on a table with this random stranger
fucking her hard.

"She always was the aggressive sort, just like her mother, but she'll
make a good whore, no doubt about that." Reiner commented to me as we
scooted closer together.  "Now, you are just a bundle of fun.  Why don't

we let little Kylie here work on her technique and you show me how much
you've learned.

"Sure, Daddy!" I squealed and followed him off to the side of the room.
The wall was lined with large pillowed beds, most of which were occupied

with classmates and patrons in various points of intimacy.  I spotted an

open one and quickly pulled Reiner down to it and rolled him onto his
back.  I quickly finished stripping him and then laid down beside him,
pressing my tities into his arm and looking up to him for guidance.
"How do you want to enjoy me, Daddy?"

"I'll let you decide, Ana.  I'm sure you know all the best ways."  He
answered.

"I sure do, Daddy.  I've been studying really hard." I giggled as I
wrapped my fingers around his tool and quickly straddled him.  I could
tell we were both ready, and I quickly guided his shaft to my gates.  I
rubbed his head across my tender lips for a moment before finding my
passage and impaling myself on his shaft with a long groan from each of
us.

I quickly set up a soft pace for us, giving him a long gentle ride for
him to enjoy my pussy.  I leaned forward and Reiner played with my tits
as I bounced on his shaft.  It certainly wasn't a wild ride, but I
wanted him to last, and give my new Daddy a good time.  Reiner didn't
seem to mind, and we quietly fucked for quite some time with only soft
moans and grunts between us.

"Oh, uh, How do you uh, like my pussy, Daddy?" I grunted as I ground
myself onto him.  He was well built, and I was enjoying every second of
having him in my pussy.

"Very tight and you know how to use it well." He grunted in response.
His hands roamed freely over my body, caressing my every curve with a
deliciously tender roll of his fingers.

"Thanks, Daddy, I'm glad you like my hot little cunt.  I didn't want to
be a slut, but I really like it now, and I can't wait to be Marti's fuck

toy." I cooed while I pumped him.

"Oh, what were you going to be, Ana?" Reiner asked as he squeezed a moan

out of me with my tender tits in his hands.

"I was going to be an Engineer.  I really liked designing things." I
hummed as I rode my father in law.  "All I like now is fucking nice hard

cock's like yours though, and letting dirty old men suck on my big
tities!"

"In that case," Reiner laughed and bent in to suckle on one of me boobs.

I moaned as his tongue rippled across the tender nub and teased it with
delightful licks.
"Oh, yeah, Daddy, suck my titie!" I cried out as he helped himself to my

nipples.  Even so I kept up my pace on his shaft, letting him plunge
into me over and over with his wonderful cock.

"You are just a little fuck toy now aren't you?" He said as I squirmed
on top of him.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm just a little fuck toy for your son, with big boobs and

a hot cunt.  And I love it!" I squealed as I ground myself on his cock.

Reiner just smiled up at me and played with my nice big boobs while I
fucked him.  He was such a great man, and a good fuck.  It was then that

I felt a man's hands cup my bouncing ass and gave my cheeks a pleasant
squeeze.

"Do you mind if I enjoy this slut's ass?" I heard from behind me while
the hands crept up my sides and over my big tits.

"Of course not, that's what she's here for." Reiner replied.

"Isn't that the truth!" The other man laughed as he played with my boobs

while he moved up behind me.   I bent over Reiner and spread my ass
cheeks.  I shivered in anticipation, I didn't often get to have two guys

at once.  The other man didn't waste any time, and soon I was bucking on

two cocks, with my tits jiggling all over Reiner's chest and I know he
just loved every second of it from the wide smile on his face.

The rest of the evening fell away into a lust filled haze.  After I
accepted my new daddy's seed into my steaming pussy it seemed that a
line had formed up behind him.  It wasn't long before I was fucking and
sucking the night away.  Occasionally, I'd get the chance to suck off on

of our women patrons or one of the other girls from the school.  Soon I
was just drifting from one erotic haze to another as I was played with
and served with every ounce of lust in me.  The coat of semen all over
me was a testament to just how good I'd been, there wasn't any doubt
that I'd shown the school spirit all night long.

***


The next morning I woke up sore and sticky.  My muscles ached from being

stretched, and my pussy and ass ached from all the hard fucking.  Worse
yet was the layer of half dried cum that seemed to cover every part of
my body, and had also been smeared all over my sheets.  I just lay on my

bed for a moment with my legs spread away from my sore bottom and I felt

horrible.  This was something new, till now I could only remember
satisfaction after a good orgy, knowing that my sore body just showed
how good I'd pleased everyone, and now I felt just horribly used, like
some cheap slut.

I sobbed just thinking about it.  I'd been such a whore, I'd even cried
out for more like a bitch in heat.  I was just some worthless piece of
meat to them, and still I gave them every ounce of pleasure I could.  It

was all just too much, and I let the tears just run down my cheeks.  I
hadn't really cried since I'd came here, and now I just sobbed like a
little girl.

It wasn't long before Kylie had me wrapped in her arms and was gently
rocking me while I balled.  There weren't any words, nothing she could
say and nothing I had to say.  I think we were both just surprised
neither of us had broken down before.  That thought just made me cry
harder, realizing that even my returned ability to cry was just another
hideous part of my transformation.  I didn't even want to figure out why

they'd do this to me, and just cried myself out in Kylie's arms.

Finally I pulled myself together and trudged down to the girl's shower.
I felt just terrible still, feeling every dried patch of cum on my body.

I imagined I would have been quite the alluring spectacle if not for my
tear-stained face and bloodshot eyes.  At this time of the morning, the
girl's shower was empty, it was time for an orgy in the boy's shower,
and that left this shower clear.  I didn't want any part of another orgy

at the moment.  It wasn't until I started washing off last night's mess
that I even realized just how different that notion was.  I'd actually
avoided an orgy of my own will.  I didn't know what to make of this, and

just twisted the thought around in my head, trying to figure out what
had happened as I let the flowing water being to cut away at the sticky
mess all over my body.

All I knew was that I still wasn't back to my old self, that much was
clear.  I could still get my juices flowing just thinking about cocks,
and that was the new me.  It wasn't till I was washing out my cum filled

pussy that I stumbled across what had happened.  I slipped my fingers
into my pussy to help clean myself out, and moaned Marti's name.  I
shuddered, just this simple penetration had me thinking of my fianc,e
with untamed lust.  If he'd been there right then I would have shown him

just how much I loved him.  This wasn't entirely new, but it was
different, not thinking of Marti, but not being able to think of any
other guy sexually.

I quickly thought back to my every sexual encounter since coming here.
I remembered all the exquisite pleasures and my own lewd behavior in
wonderful detail, but unlike any day before, I didn't have any desire to

repeat any of them, at least not with the same guys.  It had all been
fun, but I was engaged now.  It was at that realization that I felt my
stomach gnaw at me like it had that morning.  I realized just what I'd
done, I was guilty, it wasn't for being used, but for who I had let use
me.  I'd let myself be used like any common whore when I had one guy all

to myself.

I felt the tears well up again, realizing that I'd betrayed him.
Classes were one thing, I was making myself a better sex toy for him,
and since I wasn't a virgin it was very important that I be able to
please my Marti every way I could.  Orgies for fun were quite another
thing, that was just being a whore, and no good wife was a whore, except

in her husband's bed or at his command.  Sure, I had to fulfill my duty
to the school, but I could have done that on stage, I didn't need to get

fucked, except for my new Daddy, he had some rights to his future
daughter in law until the wedding.  I sobbed some more as I finished
rinsing off the sticky goo of last nights escapades, and vowed to prove
myself to Marti, to make up for being such a slut by become the best
wife he could ever want.  That was my reason for living now, and I
wasn't about to let anything distract me any more.

***

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