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"MMMMFFFLMMMBBMMMMM!"

"You're right Alicia, I think every dick girl of the world should have one of these in their houses. Maybe on the porch, or just in the family room." Monica giggled as her hands casually pawed at Alicia's tits. "He's so comfy, I wish I had one waiting for me at home."

Alicia also chuckled at their idle conversation about her 'product.' "Right? I'm just upset I didn't come up with this idea sooner. Would've made for much more interesting seating arrangements in my house."

The two large women were currently sitting on their swing, facing each other. Exchanging a few playful kisses while caressing and groping one another also. Alicia had unfolded the Man Purse but had not removed the suit from Sam, and since he was already attached to the ceiling, she got an idea. To test out the overall strength and reliability of the outfit, and to make sure that it wouldn't by some unfortunate means disconnect from the ceiling and fall out of place. So she suggested during their rough spit roast of her cumguzzling pet, that they give him a little test ride.

So they extracted their large she cocks from Sam's well fucked holes, torrents of their milky white semen spilling free from his unplugged orifices, and swung their legs over his body to sit down on top of his arched back.

He cried out at first as the weight of the two bbw girls stretched his limps painfully so, but the cry turned to a scream shortly after as his shoulders suddenly made a 'pop' sound. And each of them dislocated.

Quickly Alicia rezipped the hole by his mouth to shut him up, it wasn't the first time she'd dislocated a bone on him and it wouldn't be the last. Besides, he'd already proven himself the other day that he could handle her intensity. This was just another experience in the world of taboo sexual pleasures she was introducing him to.

She hoped that when he finally truly accepted that he was never going back to a normal life. That he would be able to understand why she put him through the abuse.

More cum was squeezed out of his belly from the force they put him under. The tight leather of the suit was pressed tightly against his body and he was becoming quite the mess inside, since both holes were zipped, the expelled sperm had nowhere to go except all over him.

"Mmmmkffmmmbbmlmmm...!" He cried out again, weaker this time. The pain from his bones popping out of place had thankfully receded into a dull throbbing that was more bearable. But Sam still remained incredibly nervous that this act of sitting on him was going to be more than his body could take. He felt them practically smothering him while the two uncaringly made out on top of his breaking body.

Monica smiled into Alicia's lips, "Mmm you think...he's had enough?" She asked between kisses with her business partner.

Alicia cupped Monica's face and smacked their lips a few more times before replying. "Hmm...let's ask." She then looked down over her side, barely able to even see Sam beneath her and Monica's entwined legs. "Hey Cumguzzler!" She raised her leg under them to haphazardly kick Sam's midsection with the back of her heel. "You still with us?" Sam immediately groaned loudly. "Yup! He's fine." She then kissed Monica again.

The dirty blonde laughed at her harsh way of treating her boy, "Hmmwait! Wait...maybe I wanna have another go at his ass before he passes out." She said trying to resist Alicia's tempting smooches. "You've got me...wicked hard still and...I wanna fuck him...again." Still her words were cut up by their mouths locking together.

Sam was able to hear the conversation, albeit distantly. He was sort of fading in and out of consciousness at this point. Only rousing again when he felt the dull kick to his abdomen, spurting more cum out from his lips as his belly was briefly pushed in on further.

"Ughh..." Alicia rolled her eyes and broke away. "Fiiine...maybe I was having fun tormenting both him and you but whatever." She teased, grabbing hold of her hard dick and tapping it against Monica's belly.

This earned another girly giggle from her partner, "Well I know what you wanna do with that thing!" She pointed to Alicia's monster, "And I do not feel like taking a baseball bat today!"

"Pussy." Alicia again teased before standing up, finally relieving the intense pressure off of Sam's lower back. Monica followed after and a huge, 'GUH.' Breath of sweet, sweet relief could be heard from the small boy down below. Nearly crushed both literally and mentally by the abuse of these two Mistresses. "Hey, you wanna have some more fun with him, you better fix those joints of his. I don't want him to have any permanent damage. Ever. Understand?" She stated firmly.

Monica nodded, "Of course, of course. No problem." She reached over to the pully line rigged up on the suit that Sam hung from and adjusted it to lift his upper torso up. He was splayed out on all sides, his body still arched after the brutal sitting. His head weakly hung low, clearly worn out beyond belief.

Alicia came around to his front, taking hold of the handle attached to the head and the zipper along his mouth and pulled both of them free. Allowing his mask to come down and reveal his sweaty, exhausted face covered in lukewarm cum. "Oh shit honey!" Alicia laughed, "You look like you just got fucked by fifty people."

"Or two chicks with dicks." Monica added.

"Or that. But listen, I know your arms are hurting, and I'm so proud of you that you were able to handle the rough treatment. We're almost done here, but first my partner is gonna make sure your arms aren't hurt anymore okay?" She asked him sweetly, reaching up to stroke his hair a bit while Monica moved around his side.

She looked over his body, still contained within the leather outfit, but even so she could tell easily his limbs were just dislocated. "Yeah your boy is fine, I can take care of this no problem." She cracked her knuckles and reached up to the base of his limbs. "Now bear with me Cumguzzler, you're gonna feel a liiiittle pressure."

More groans came from Sam as he felt an intense ache begin to swell in his right shoulder. Enough to make him grimace and squeeze his eyes shut. "Uuugggnnn..." Alicia continued to stroke his hair, softly shushing him as Monica worked.

Being a bit bigger than the average las, Monica knew that contorting her boy toys bodies in certain ways during sex didn't always yield the best results. So she had taken classes in chiropracting in order to quickly learn how to solve those problems that came up whenever a jaw popped out of place or a leg dislocated.

With expertise, she shifted Sam's misplaced bones right back into their sockets. Earning loud grunts of pain from the boy each time, but after they had been reset, he was thankful that the awful aching had subsided.

"There ya go hun, you'll be sore for a bit, but everything's back in the right spot." Monica patted the back of his head.

Alicia gave him a butterfly kiss on the cheek. "You okay honey?" Sam looked up at his Mistress with half lidded eyes and gave her a slight nod. "You ready for some more?"

He wanted to roll his eyes at that, but he lacked the strength even to do a small motion such as that. So he elected to just breathe out, "...yeah..." Heavily, the air that escaped him managed to carry the word out. Lighting up Alicia's face with an ecstatic smile.

"Fuck yeah baby!"

The threesome resumed after that, first off with unsnapping the straps suspending his legs, keeping his arms in place up above him but his lower half falling to the ground. And there on his knees, he was faced with both women's cocks stuck up to his lips, asking for entry.

Or rather demanding it really.

Alicia took hold of his head first and drove her rod down back into his neck. Sam lacking the energy to provide any suction, so they simply used his throat as a fuck sleeve. Alternating every few minutes so the opposite lady could have a turn in his tight, cum coated tunnel.

Eventually losing patience between turns though, the pair ended up stretching Sam's face out further than it had ever had been before. By stuffing both of their monster cocks into his mouth at the same time.

His jaw almost immediately popped upon the forced entry of the girthy shafts. Hell, it popped once before when just Alicia was inside it, so the fact that it dislocated again came as no surprise to him. Nor did the fact that the sensation of both their cocks rubbing against each other, while enveloped in his bulging throat pipe was driving them to orgasm quickly without hardly any effort on his part. He just needed to relax, and let the abuse happen while they had their fun.

Soon, the two dick girls exploded down his throat, once more distending his belly with the incredible copious amounts of hot, slimy girl jizz they had worked up from their prior make out session. His stomach actually popped open the belly flap on his leather suit. Which of course was another feature, since it was skin tight, there was a flap that allowed the boys belly to come free whenever possible inflation occurred. It didn't come into play before because Sam's stomach was touching the floor from how far they pushed him down while sitting on him.

Afterward, content with his oral service, the ravenous girls picked up his legs again and hooked him back up to the ceiling straps. Spreading him wide open in front of them as if he as on a standard sex swing.

Monica massaged his jaw and carefully maneuvered it back into place with as little discomfort as she could. "So I go first or you do?" She asked.

"I figured I start back here..." The raven haired one replied, approaching Sam from behind, placing her hands on the back of his knees. "And you stay in front, we take turns again and we just swing him to the other girl when we're done." She positioned her cock down below, pointing it straight upward to his completely unable to defend itself anal entrance.

"Ha! I love it." Monica clapped and watched Alicia pierce into her boy toy.

From this angle, she couldn't go balls deep, having to stand on her tip toes to hump up into him despite her height. But it was no less a fucking awesome experience.

Sam seemed to have finally passed out, unable to stay conscious and take another fucking from the two, but that didn't stop them from using his motionless body to satiate their needs.

As they planned, they passed him back and forth, swinging the small Samuel to one another when they fucked him for a few moments. Alicia from behind, Monica from the front. His legs flopping and bouncing against the meaty dicks penetrating him endlessly.

After about ten minutes or so of this, Monica held him tightly to her. Her hips thrusting forward violently, shoving as much as she could of her length into the tight rectum of Alicia's pet.

"Urrrggfuck... I'm gonna cum." She grunted, then shot a look over at Alicia before stepping forward. Not swinging him over to her like they did before. There was a look in Monica's eyes that showed her going into a primal breeding mode, "Come here, stick your cock in..." She growled at her partner from over Sam's shoulder. "Let's cum inside him together..."

Alicia blinked in surprise, continuing to jerk herself off as she watched the two fucking in front of her, "Um...that's not happening. I don't have any condoms on me"

"Fuck condoms!" Monica said, "Uuuhhhh...just stick your raw cock in babe. C'mon...you said you like this one right? Let's fucking knock the bitch up."

This was quite new to see Monica in such a state, she must not have been lying when she said she was itching for another round with Sam. And Alicia wouldn't deny that feeling her cock rubbing against another woman's while they both fucked her boy's booty, was the most amazing sensation in the world.

It was tempting, truly. The thought of breeding Sam, making him one hundred percent her own forever by filling him with her seed, and her baby...

But she shook her head, Sam wasn't ready for that yet.

"Cum inside him all you want Monica. But I'm not making him a mom yet." She denied the offer.

Not many knew how girls with cocks were able to reproduce, and one day Alicia would explain it to Sam. But for right now, she decided to just leave it where it was. Maybe one day when he was ready, she wouldn't have to deny Monica the pleasure of impregnating him.

But until then, no babies for Samuel. And no babies for Alicia.

However, with a frustrated grunt, Monica bucked her hips harder into Sam's bottom, eventually plunging it in as deep as she could go before releasing a low growl of pleasure, in addition to her next wave of girl cum. Bursting forth from her slit and pouring into the unconscious boy in her arms.

The thick gooey white substance dripping down from her shaft, running out of space to occupy in Sam's bowels, it had to run out. Leaking down onto the plump woman's balls, they pulsed a few more times before pumping enough into him to feel content.

Alicia chewed her lip watching as Monica drained herself into her pet, "Alright, alright now give him back." She gestured with her arms for the smaller woman to bring him to her.

But Monica just raised an index finger. "Hold on...just...just ooonnneeee second..." Her teeth as well found their way to her lower lip and began to nibble. Alicia cocked her head to the side, watching as she seemed to be in a state of post orgasmic bliss that was taking so long.

"What are you..?" She started to ask before she recognized the look she was making. And the obvious sight of Sam's tummy slowly expanding another inch or so. "Really?"

Monica giggled, "What? You wouldn't cum in him with me, gotta get my pleasures somehow. And besides..." She slapped the soft tush of Sam's limp form, "There's nothing like a good piss after an intense cumshot."

"Ugh...fuck you bitch, I wasn't done with that hole yet!"

The Following Morning

Another day, another waking up with awful soreness over practically every inch of his body.

Sam's eyes slowly attempted to drift open, but barely had the strength to make it half way. All of him hurt, his shoulders were aching something awful, his ass felt like it was split in half, and his jaw still felt like it was hanging two inches below where it should be.

He wanted to groan, but he felt like even his vocal cords were worn out from his constant moaning, grunting, and screaming. So he couldn't even do that now.

"Fuck...they must've really fucked me up last night. Ugh...I feel so full..." Sam tried to roll over to lay flat on his back, and his body whined the whole way there. He couldn't remember falling asleep in a bed, the last image he could recall was two cocks being shoved down his throat and the ability to breathe being stolen from him. His stomach felt bloated, like he had just stuffed himself with three thanksgiving dinners. And when he eventually managed to flop onto his back, the obvious sloshing in his tummy proved that it wasn't just a feeling in his head. It was a reality.

He looked about four months pregnant. His naked body showing off an inflated belly area that felt just chock full of Alicia and Monica's nut. It almost scared him at first upon seeing it, but the fear was quickly replaced by nausea. All that thick soupy fluid was trapped in his cramped tummy with nowhere to go. He could feel it threatening to come out from either end.

"...I know he can handle it. I'll never push him beyond what I know he can take." Alicia's voice suddenly came from around the corner.

Lazily, Sam looked in that direction and spotted the two women from his vigorous threesome last night.

"Of course, but there's nothing wrong with having two guys. A good boy deserves to have a rest every now and again. I mean come on, we came in him how many times last night? And pissed in him from both ends while he was unconscious. That boy's a champ and deserves a reward, or at least a reprieve." Monica said nearly tumbling out of the back room of Alicia's office, hopping on one foot as she tried to slip her high heels on. "It's only a backup! Just for when your main masochist needs a break."

Alicia followed soon after slipping her sun dress over her shoulders. The two looked like they were rapidly trying to get dressed. "Well yeah of course. I'm not gonna dive back in the second he wakes up, I told you I want it to work with him. I don't need another one."

"Listen, trust me on this one. I know you say you can handle a break but I've been there too. We're just wired to want to fuck all the freaking time." Monica said, running her fingers through her hair trying to make it look decent. "I remember telling my boyfriend before, yeah I can wait a day! Then a day turned to six hours, turned to half an hour turned to 'I CAN'T WAIT I'M WEAK!" She gesticulated wildly for emphasis. "Just try it! Trust me, Sam will be grateful, and cumguzzler will become more impatient. The longer you keep your cock from him, the more he'll crave it. While he's recovering, he can get jealous of the driveller your fucking, and he'll want you even more. See? Win, win!"

"Well..." Alicia looked contemplative for a moment before glancing up at the now awake Sam lying sprawled out on her queen-sized office bed. "Oh hey! Good morning sunshine!" She waved playfully, "Rough night?"

Sam answered her with a blank stare, followed by a light retch and an upward jerk of his body.

"Oh boy...it's gonna come out." He realized, and an adrenaline rush hit him as he felt the rising sensation in his stomach, spreading up to his neck.

"Uh oh." Alicia said and quickly darted across the office to him. "It's okay, I got you, I got you." She swiftly made it to the small teen and scooped him up into her arms, then rushed him over to the side bathroom where she and Monica were just moments ago. Only now did she notice just how rough he looked, like he had just awoken from getting black out drunk at a college frat party. Only much worse.

"Told you!" She could hear Monica shout from behind her, "He may have been double teamed before but not for a whole night!"

She immediately positioned Sam by the toilet and held his slightly long brown locks back, listening as immediately he began to spit out the overflowing contents of last night's escapades out and into the toilet. "Ooohh...baby I'm sorry." She rubbed his back, "We...we got a little carried away and overdid it on you while you were asleep."

Sam coughed a few times sputtering out some more of his late-night meal. "Ugh...it's...okay..." Honestly, he was just glad he was getting it out through the front way. As he was worried when he first woke up that it might end up coming out his rear exit embarrassingly.

Alicia's shoulders fell, "Listen, you get today off okay? No more of me nagging you for sex, you need a little break."

The two heard Monica shout from the other room, "My idea, you're welcome!"

"Don't you have a pet to go save!?" Alicia shouted back whirling her head around to look out the bathroom door.

"Yeah, yeah! I'm going!" Monica replied wrenching the door open, "God I hope my mom hasn't broken him." Was the last thing Sam heard her say before the door shut.

Alicia then returned to rubbing Sam's back again, "But yes, today you just need to rest. I'm sorry for not giving you a break sooner."

Sam spit one more time into the toilet bowl, rubbing his own stomach and feeling the massive belly bulge he was sporting had thankfully deflated some. He turned to look at Alicia, "It's okay...really I don't mind...if you want more...I can..."

"No, no, no..." Alicia stopped him, "Sammy, you can barely stand. You need to rest." She brushed some hair over his ear.

His face carefully laid down against the cool ceramic of the toilet lid. "...O...okay...Mistress..."

Her heart almost melted hearing him say that, even in this fucked to the point of half dead state that he was in, he still looked adorable to her. She reached over to the hand towel which thankfully hadn't been used, so she knew it was clean, and ran it under some cool water in the sink. Then brought the rag down to his curled over form and started wiping him down, cleaning up some of the remaining dried cum and trying to bring down his heated-up body.

"Alright, let's get you cleaned up and back to bed." She proceeded to give him almost a quick sponge bath with the hand towel, running it under the tap and then running it along Sam's worn out body. The cold of the water was incredibly soothing to the boy since his face was so hot from throwing up. "Okay come here, I got you." She said after finishing his brief rub down, once more being careful as to not hurt him, she scooped his small, fragile body up. Kicking the lever down on the toilet to flush it and made her way back into the office bedroom area. "I've got more work to do today anyway so you just get some more sleep."

She brought him to the queen-sized bed, which she kept here in case of overnights at the office, and laid him down in it.

Sam made a few mewling noises of approval as his body was able to just lay and not do anything. Giving it time to recuperate from the excruciating workouts it had been put through. Alicia nestled him into the mattress and brought the blankets up to tuck him in. Thankfully most of their fucking took place away from the bed, so the sheets were clean too.

"Thank you...Mistress..." Samuel muttered, just thankful to have extra time to relax and not having to immediately jump back on her dick first thing.

Not...not that it necessarily would have been a bad thing.

He couldn't remember much after the two she cocks were stabbed into his gullet and nearly tearing his mouth open. But something he did recall, was the fucking intense and somehow pleasurable sensation that surged into his core during the entire 'modeling' session.

His penis was unfortunately still in the chastity device she gave him so he didn't get to cum. But he felt blue balls last night like you wouldn't believe. If that piece of rubber wasn't constricting his cock, he probably would've came more times than he could count.

Alicia scooted the blankets around him, "Can I get you anything? Some water or..."

Sam slowly shook his head, "Mm mm...no I'm okay..." And softly he shifted to roll over on his side, snuggling into the sheets and eyes drifting shut.

"Ooohhhh!" Alicia fawned in her head, "Okay. You let me know if you need anything." She then leaned down and gave him a tiny kiss on the forehead. "I'll be right over there." Then quietly tip toed her way back into her main office since Sam seemed to pass out the second his head hit the pillow. She rounded her desk and sat down in the computer chair, ready to power it up and start working on the next few drafts of her gear, along with finalizing the product dimensions and addressing several important facts she noted while testing them on Sam. "Okay. Just one day of no sex, no problem. Keep focused on your work and let him get some well-earned rest." She glanced between the small lump he made underneath the blankets, then down at her currently soft prick, hidden by the soft fabric of her dress. "No problem! I can do this."

Less than an hour later

"I can't do this." Alicia was fixing to slam her forehead against her keyboard due to the agony she was going through.

Only about twenty minutes had passed after Sam went to sleep again before she started repeatedly looking over at him. Thoughts of crawling into that bed and feeding her cock into his sleeping mouth plaguing her every waking moment. All it took was one image of that, and her dick rose up. Wide awake and ready for another round!

She tried to throw herself into work, but it just wasn't cutting it. Even without the pills, her natural biological need to satiate her lust was nearly unstoppable.

"Come on, be good. Remember what happened when you went overboard? Learn some fucking self-control woman!" She chastised herself mentally. Her leg bouncing uncontrollably beneath her with impatience. "He needs to rest. He NEEDS to, we did such a number on him last night, I don't want to actually hurt him."

Her brown orbs stared longingly at the sleeping tanned skin angel in her bed. Then back at her computer screen. There was a favorites section on her iMac that opened up to the Miracle Mistress Meetups website, and upon remembering that her mind began to wander back to what Monica was talking to her about before she left.

"A backup...just for when he needs a break..." She repeated the words. The thought of it was starting to become quite appealing to the aching womanhood, almost trying to force her over towards Sam again. "And...it wouldn't be like a replacement or anything...just a throwaway for when I need a release and Sam can't do it." She talked to herself, trying to chat up the idea and justify why she was thinking about it.

She started chewing on her nails, contemplating any other option that may be available, only to come up with nothing. So she grabbed her cell phone and dialed Monica's number.

After a few rings, the familiar voice answered, "Hey! What's up? How's the boy doing?"

"He's doing fine." Alicia replied reclining back in her swivel chair. "He's sleeping. How's yours?"

"Shit. Heh, mine's asleep too. Or passed out is more like it. I got home just in the nick of time before my mom was able to unload on him for the third time this morning." She laughed nervously into the phone.

"Geez, isn't your mom like...overpacked in that department?"

"Fuck yeah she is. She's got three balls remember? If she had kept going on my boy, the poor thing might've popped!" Again more giggling from her end. "I mean legit! When I walked in on them, she had his hands tied behind her neck and he hung off her like a frigging apron! Cock crammed balls deep in him all sealed up tight. When I finally pulled them apart he was so out of it I couldn't get him to coherently say anything." She sighed. "Thankfully he snapped out of it and he's asleep now recovering. You and me both need to take it easy on them for a while."

Alicia sat up, "Yeah actually um...I was hoping that I could maybe talk to you about that. About what you had mentioned before...with drivellers?"

"Ooooh? Heehee, you interested in some?"

She bit her bottom lip, almost ashamed to admit it, "Ye...yeah...I think I may need one."

"I figured as much. I actually started with two when I first got them cause I was so insatiable with my masochist. But sadly because I'm my mother's daughter, she needed one too, and that's where my second one is now. In her evil clutches."

"Where do I get one?" She asked, wanting to cut to the chase.

"Ah, well on the website. Miracle Mistress yadda yadda, they've got a link. It doesn't show up for men on the site only the women, there's lots of links actually that don't show up for the prey. We get all the goodies. Anyway! There are two special links in the bottom right corner of the home page, just go there and look, it's got all the info you'll need about renting or buying a boy."

This came as a surprise, Alicia had been around the website for a while now and hadn't even noticed the apparent link.

She quickly opened up the tab and logged into her account on the main web page, and just as Monica said, she scrolled down and boom. There it was, a small blue highlighted icon labeled, 'the drivel' right next to another which said, 'Maxima.'

"Oh, okay I see it thanks!" Alicia said and quickly hung up the phone before Monica could even get another word in.

She tapped the link and was brought to a page that required her Mistress credentials and zip code. After entering in the required sections, she was then brought to the main drivel purchase web page.

And was at a loss for words.

There were eight Miracle Mistresses in her zip code with dozens of drivellers on retainer. All of them were very beautiful women, and their available drivellers were absolutely adorable. She didn't know even where to start when it came to picking one!

For the next couple of minutes, she went back and forth between the Mistress's, looking through their selection until finally being able to settle on one that looked relatively similar to Sam. Long shoulder length black hair, short, and nice tanned skin. Possibly Latino or something, but either way the only difference was his eyes. Sam's had the prettiest flecks of gold in his brown orbs while this one's were pretty much just chocolate brown.

The rest of his listed info garnered her interest, he was only 5'2, preferred to get off via anal orgasms. Obedient, and submissive. Perfect.

She clicked on the contact owner link whose name was Mistress Candace, and sent an instant message to her, asking if she could use him. Not to buy, but for rental.

And after she hit send, all she needed to do was play the waiting game.

Or so she thought.

Alicia was prepared to recline back in her seat again and wait minutes or even hours before hearing back from the owner Mistress. But surprisingly, the reply came probably less than a minute later.

'How long do you need him?'

Was all she replied with.

This came as a shock to her with how quickly her request was received, but she chocked it up to possible luck for right now. Maybe she just caught the Mistress when she happened to be online.

She typed on her keyboard, 'Just a few hours for today if that's okay?' And waited once more.

This time a bit of a longer period of time went by before the message box beeped up on her laptop. And this message wasn't as short as the previous either.

'That's fine, I've taken a look over your profile and saw that you are no longer available since you have acquired your own prey. And you understand that renting my drivellers will be considered a debt that you owe to me.' Ugh, debts. Alicia did know about debts when it came to other Mistress's on the website.

Whenever one owed another a debt, it basically meant they could call them out on it at any time and need to fork over their prey's ass to pay it off. Money wasn't typically used as much as debts were due to the much higher demand for satiation of their sexual appetites.

The message went on further addressing this, 'Since you're renting one of my own, I believe it's safe to assume that you don't have any drivellers to pay your debt with. But since you have a masochist, I will warn you that I can collect my debt from him instead if you have no alternative ways of repaying me. Do you understand and accept this term? And also, if you ever break any of the driveller's you rent from me without purchasing them entirely, you forgo your rights to your masochist and he becomes mine. Again, do you accept these terms Mistress Alicia?"

This suddenly became a very serious and professional almost contract looking message that Alicia read over and over maybe a dozen times. She knew that she wouldn't break the driveller, but she didn't want to have this Mistress call on the owed debt immediately after she was done with her purchase. She was trying to give Sam a break and whoring him to another Mistress was something she wanted to avoid putting him through for right now.

But that's when she remembered, she had a line of F.U.T.A. gear items that could make sex more interesting and fun for everyone involved. So maybe she would be able to pay off the debt with a little BDSM gear offerings.

After giving it a little more thought, she replied with, 'Yes, I understand and accept these terms.'

The two exchanged some more information after that. Alicia specified the number of hours she would like to have the boy for, and Mistress Candace gave her the address she needed to go to in order to retrieve her purchase.

She gave an arrival time of an hour than closed her laptop, and picked up her phone to call for a ride from Julie. Then she sprang from her seat to find her shoes and to get herself ready to go. Heading into the kitchen area of her office to also grab some supplies for Sam while she was gone. This place may have been mainly an office for Alicia's work, but it doubled as an apartment on the off chance she needed it.

Grabbing a large bottle of water out of the fridge and a few packages of crackers and cheese from the cupboards. She doubted that if he woke up before she got back that he would be hungry, but she just wanted to be safe.

Also, she retrieved one of the collars she had brought with all of her gear and clipped it to a leash, then as she did at her house, carefully applied it around Samuels neck. Locking it in place with a tiny heart shaped padlock and securely fastening it to the headboard of the bed. At this point she felt that Sam was learning his place with her, still though, no chances were being taken.

He didn't even stir as she tied the leash to the bed, too deep in his much-needed sleep to notice the slight motions of Alicia's hands around his throat and the soft clicking of the locks.

"I'll be back baby, sweet dreams." She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then sat up and hiked up the hem of her dress so her hard girl cock could spring out. "We'll miss you." She pushed down on the shaft so that it dipped over his face and her bulbous tip rubbed over his soft cheek and parted lips. Again she felt the temptation to just dive in, but held back knowing where she was about to go.

And with that, both her and her dick finished giving him their goodbye kisses, she headed for the door. Snatching up some of her unused F.U.T.A. gear first and making sure to leave a bowl by Sam's side in case he got sick again, then exiting. Locking the door up tightly behind her and going downstairs to meet Julie for her ride.

"Alrighty, where we going?" Julie asked upon Alicia coming downstairs and entering the car.

She slammed the door shut by her side and said, "I thought I texted you it?"

"Oh!" Julie reached into her pocket, pulling out her phone to see if that was true. Pausing for a moment as she saw the address listed. "...Are you getting a driveller?"

Alicia blinked, "Wha...how do you...?"

"I have one!" The blonde said leaning over to look back at Alicia as she put her seat belt on.

"What? How did you even know about them? I just found out about them today?"

Julie looked surprised, "I went over the whole website when you showed it to me. I'm shocked you didn't know about them considering how long you've been a member. What about the Maxima's? Do you know what they are?"

The black haired one almost blushed, embarrassed at how little she actually knew about the site where she conducted almost all of her business. "N...no?"

Julie rolled her eyes and started the car, "Maxima's are girls like us with big dicks. Only they have a rare genetic condition which gives them actually more than one cock."

"What!?" Alicia nearly yelled.

"Mhmm." Julie nodded, "Yup. Two or even three cocks swinging below their knees. But I mean, two is rare enough, three is like suuuuuper duper rare."

"Geez..." Women like them were already a pretty rare breed as is. So hearing that there were other versions of their condition with even more girl meat packed down by the pelvis was almost like a blow to the head. The world was a much more unique place than she had given it credit for. "That's crazy, wait! Why do you have a driveller? I thought you were trying to catch prey on the site?"

Julie nodded, "I am! Actually, I've already got a boy lined up and I'm supposed to be meeting him on my day off tomorrow afternoon. I'm just doing the smart thing and planning ahead of time. Unlike you apparently." She smirked.

"Oh shut your trap." No pun intended.

The address Alicia was given was located almost on the other side of town and it took the two bickering girls nearly an hour to make it all the way there. But when they finally arrived, Julie pulled up in front of a mansion like home that put Alicia's house to shame. A huge three story building painted in a cool grey color with a front and back yard about the size of a park.

Outside the front door was standing a half naked young man who offered the vehicle a smile and wave as they parked in the large driveway. He was small, a little pale and had slightly messy brown hair, dressed only in a pair of red booty shorts that hugged his hips tightly. Making his ass pert out and earning a stolen glace from both the women as they exited the car.

"Welcome to my Mistress's home. I'm assuming one of you is Mistress Alicia?" He asked, light tone in his voice and a bright sunny disposition about him.

Alicia quickly exited Julie's Uber as did the blonde herself and stepped up. "Yes um, that's me."

"It's very nice to meet you Mistress Alicia. I'm Mistress Candace's masochist, she sent me out here to make sure you found the right house." He explained, still warmly smiling at the pair.

"How the fuck could we miss it?" Julie thought overlooking the huge plantation this Mistress seemed to own.

The boy than kindly opened the door behind him and ushered the two inside. Alicia was almost a little jealous at how well trained this guy seemed to be, whatever Candace had done must've worked out well. "I hope me and Sam can be like that one day."

The interior of the building was just as expansive as the outside was. Only once they got to the living room area where the boy explained that Candace was waiting for them, did it change to being a bit more intimidating rather that wowing.

Lounging back on what appeared to be a custom-made bed/couch combination, was a woman larger than both Julie and Alicia in just about every manner of the word. This chick was fucking huge! She had to be around 7'6 maybe, with long curly dirty blonde hair that reached down to teasingly cover the nipples of her L cup tits. She was relaxing, lying halfway back on the couch with her legs up and spread apart, only sparing a glance toward Alicia and Julie when they first entered. Otherwise she was mainly focused on grabbing a tight grip on one of her man pets' hair and dragging him up and down her long twenty-inch cock. Across from the display, was a pile of other boys, ranging in body types and age, but all naked. Some curled up into each other squirming about as they watched the erotic show before them, and others asleep getting their rest while they could.

"Ho...ly shit." Julie let slip the second she witnessed this nearly circus level act.

The masochist that lead them in stepped off to the side and joined two other completely naked boys, seemingly to be waiting patiently on the other side of the room while their Mistress got her rocks off.

"What the fuuuck? I thought I was rough!" Alicia thought watching how this cock wielding behemoth of a woman just worked this poor defenseless soul along every inch of her destroyer. She moved not only his head, but his entire motionless body on it. She could see the giant thickness of her dick deforming his throat and bulging the flesh, stretching it far more than it should ever be. The boy wasn't even moving, his eyes were also rolled back. "Holy shit, is he okay?"

"He's over there." The woman raping that boy's throat just said out of nowhere.

"Huh? What?" Alicia responded. Seeming to be spellbound by the sudden scene of filthy sex before her.

Still not offering either of the two another look, Mistress Candace just pointed over in the direction of the boys huddled up on the floor. "The drivel you picked. He's there, you can go take him, forgive the mess, I haven't finished with my picks yet so they're a bit scattered. But he's clean, fresh and ready for the day for you. So enjoy." She spoke as if she was having an everyday conversation. No grunts, no moans, just horrible sloppy throat noise coming from the body slobbering on her dick. "And yes, this one is fine so don't worry yourself." She told, apparently reading her mind about the fuck sleeves safety.

Julie and Alicia exchanged a baffled look, "Um...okay."

"Make sure you bring him back on time though or the debt is quadrupled." Candace warned. Scooting further down on her couch, nestling her boy toy all the way down so that his lips pressed into her ball sack.

Alicia reminded herself than that she needed to either find a second pet fast or provide exceptionally good F.U.T.A. gear in order to satisfy the debt with this woman. There was no way in the world she could let her get her hands on Sam. With a cock that big, and an overall attitude like this that she was displaying, she would totally destroy him.

"Yes, yes I um..." She cleared her throat, "I understand." And carefully she wandered over to the pile of drivellers lying about until she found the boy she selected earlier today. Recognizing his resemblance to Sammy. "Ah! Here he is." He was one of the few awake, and he blinked up at her with big batting eyelashes.

"Excellent, now take this, cuntboy?" She called back to her masochist waiting against the wall. The boy who greeted them nodded and reached behind one of the side tables to pull out a large duffle bag. Moving over to hand it to Julie.

She looked confused at this gesture, "Um, thank you but...what's this for?"

That finally earned a look from the Maxima woman fucking the lifeless bodies face. "No drivellers are allowed to wear clothes but you can't just take him out there naked, what are you animals?" She snickered and went back to focusing on her slut.

Julie looked offended but Alicia quickly shot her a look that said, 'don't say anything.' This was a very heavy situation they were in and Sam was on the line here so she didn't want to screw anything up. "Um...actually Mistress Candace." She started, taking her chosen boy by the hands a lifting him to his feet. "I may have something for my debt payment up front." She treaded carefully, but confidently.

Not looking Candace said, "Oh? And what is that? Your friend there?" She asked, addressing Julie.

"No, no. Actually..." She glanced back at Julie who carried her bags inside. "What's your favorite color?"

Candace smiled, "Red, because in case my boys bleed it doesn't show up."

Julie face palmed.

Back by the Uber, Alicia literally jumped into the car, wasting no time at all. Unzipping the bag, the driveller was stuffed into and freeing him at least partially. Enough for her to get at him.

Her driver also quickly ran into her seat, eager more than anything to get out of there. "Holy shit, I didn't have to go in when I got my boy before. That was horrifying." She then looked in the back to see how far Alicia had already gotten with him.

She pulled him out, not asking his name, or anything like that. Just ready to relieve the buildup she was filled with today. She got a good grip on his long brown hair, picturing Sam being attached to it and lifted him up to her. Laying herself sideways along the seats for more space, the driveller immediately opened his mouth as he saw where this was going, apparently, he was trained very well.

"Oh shit, you picked him?" Julie asked suddenly.

"Yeah? Why?"

"I picked him too."

Alicia blinked, "You did? Why? ...Cauze he looks like Sam?"

Julie looked forward again. "Nope! No, course not..."

She rolled her eyes and scooted back to make space for the boy to do his job. His mouth wide open on instinct ready to gobble up some cock. It was then that she noticed the inside of the boys' mouth. He had no teeth.

"What the..?" This almost put her off for a moment as she saw this, but the moment he caught sight of her monster girl cock and lunged for it, stuffing his available orifice with her meat, she was at a loss for words. "Ohhh...Holy shit...where were you two hours ago...ooooouuuu..." She cooed feeling his expertise going to work on her girthy shaft.

The driver kept trying to cast glances in the rear view to watch the pair in the back. A butt naked tan skinned boy giving a porn star skill level blowjob to her best friend was pretty fucking hot to watch. Alicia humped upward into his mouth as he gummed her cock, no teeth inhibiting his ability to suck and not having to worry about scratching or grazing her steely flesh made him exceptionally precise in his movements. His free hands quickly went to her full balls, cupping each testicle in one hand and massaging it with the skill of a masseuse.

"Umm...Alicia? That looks really um...really good back there." She said trying to focus on both the scene behind her and the road. "Can I take myself out of service and possibly...you know...join in when we get to your office?"

A wide-open grin graced Alicia's face as she entered heavenly bliss with the oral service this boy provided. Why didn't she think of this sooner!? She just nodded and moaned loudly in response to Julie's question, getting lost in the moment of the pro cock sucking she got.

"Holy fuck...Sammy might end up with no teeth..."

The entire drive back that boy was gobbling up Alicia's cock, she wouldn't have let him stop even if he wanted to. Julie even had to park in the back of Bridge's Bar in order for them to go inside. Alicia didn't want to remove him from her dick, but at the same time she couldn't be seen fucking a butt naked boys face in public. He was just far too good as sucking the sperm directly from its source. She lost count of how many loads he had already swallowed in just the ride home.

She fucked his mouth the entire way to her upstairs office going through the backdoor in the alley. Holding him in a standing sixty-nine with an impatient Julie following suite.

Meanwhile, Sam had awoken several minutes ago and was quietly sipping at the water by his side. Oddly enough, he did eat the provided cheese and crackers Alicia left for him. Figuring that he probably spit up everything else his stomach had in him, so he ate the food and managed to keep it down.

But then suddenly the door to the office burst open, causing him to jump in the bed.

The sight he was greeted with was a feverish Alicia and fiending Julie, barreling into the office and kicking the door shut behind them. Their hands all over this strange boy sandwiched between the two of them.

Alicia's cock jammed the entire way down his throat, her summer dress roughly removed from over her head and thrown off as Julie desperately tried to remove her jeans.

"He...Hey...why is he..?" Sam thought seeing this stranger deepthroating Alicia's dick.

They held him between the two, suspended off the ground with his back facing the floor and stomach pointed towards the ceiling. Julie kicked her shoes and pants away and quickly dove in between his legs. She drove her schlong so deep inside his prepared hole, that with the force she pushed in the drivel's body bent in a way that Sam felt his own back would break if he was moved like that.

After several seconds of nothing but growling and grunting, along with harsh rutting on both accounts of the women and the boy, Alicia looked over towards Sam still lying in bed. Much more awake and not as tired as he was apparently having had enough time to recuperate.

"See this? See what we're doing here cumguzzler?" She addressed him by his pet name. "This is my backup bitch, for when I can't fuck you. Nnnf...watch..." She said, commanding Sam from across the room. "Watch while we fuck him. Don't you dare take your eyes off of us. Aaaahhh...Watch me fuck someone else in front of you..."

Sam's heart rate doubled in speed in less than ten seconds. He was so confused by this sudden burst of a threesome that came out of nowhere. They had their hands on his face and his hips, fucking his body like it was a sex toy. Like he was fucked the previous night, only this boy seemed to be much more experienced and was able to take it better than he did.

The drivel actually was moaning and gyrating against them, happily participating in the rough sex in a way that wowed Sam. He was getting the shit fucked out of him! And yet he appeared to be having the time of his life.

A spark of...what felt like...jealousy suddenly began to grow in Sam's chest.

"H...hey..." He whispered, far too quietly for any of the three in front of him to hear. Now he knew he wasn't at one hundred percent yet after the long night he had. But still, just looking over at this erotic display. The built-up rhythm between the two women. How when one pulled out the other pushed in, making sure there was always a cock stuffed balls deep inside. How they flipped him over so his legs dangled down to the floor, feet swaying in midair from their momentum. How they switched holes, wanting to experience everything he had to offer. Dropping load after load but not stopping. Filling him with liters of gooey girl nut, that could've gone to Sam. "That's...my cock..." Sam quietly mumbled.

Alicia was practically cucking Sam. She even gloated, calling out and teasing him from afar. "Mmmmm fuck this slut takes cock soooo much better than you do bitch." She let out a mean laugh. "You know...he's had his teeth removed? Just so he can suck cock better!? Ahahaha! Only a natural born whore would go that distance. Nnnnnfff...and I think that's where you're going baby." She threatened him. "I think I need to take your little teeth out, so my cock will fit even more perfectly down your slutty fucking neck! Uuuuugh! Fuck!"

Hours of this went on, all the while with Sam silently sitting there. Forced to watch his Mistress play with another boy before him while his own little cock was locked in chastity. He was stuck in this softened state because of Alicia's device. But he knew that if it wasn't there, he would be hard as a rock right now. His face was flush and his demeanor flustered. There was no question about it, all the dirty talking, the demeaning, and the experience as a whole excited him.

And plus, he was jealous. That was a new feeling for him, but he couldn't deny that he was jealous of that boy being flailed about on two big girl cocks right now.

Finally, when they seemed to be done. Emptying one last long load from the two, they each jerked their dicks harshly over his body until hot white jets of spunk shot out of their dicks. They sprayed their loads all over his collapsed form as they stood above, grinning and relishing the orgasmic relief of coating a butt slut with their seed.

Alicia cast another glance back at Sam, "Mmmmm...did you like the show? Don't lie." She warned raising an index finger to him. He knew she could tell, judging by his heavy breathing, red cheeks and sweaty body. But she probably wanted to just hear it from him. So slowly, he nodded his head yes. She smiled, "Hmm...good boooyy...ooohh..." Her head lolled back and her jerking slowed to deliberate squeezing of her cock, moving from base to tip, eventually whipping her dick up and down to squirt out the last few drops of her nut. "Julie...time?" She asked.

Julie doing almost the same motions as Alicia, slowing her jacking motions to squeeze as much of her jizz out and onto the boy's little tan body, snapped out of her haze upon hearing the question. "Oh uuhhmm..." She glanced over to the analog clock Alicia kept on her desk. "It's five thirty."

"Time to go." Alicia replied with bringing her foot up to playfully kick the drivel's face over to look away from her as she turned around to collect her dress. "Time to get up cumguzzler, we're going out." She still was addressing him by the pet name.

That was either good news, or very bad news for Sam.

He was put back inside the black leather suit after she freed him from his tether to the bed, and folded it back up into the purse. The drivel was then given a quick wipe down with a box of tissues and also replaced into the red one they carried him to the car in.

Alicia and Julie both got redressed and went back downstairs to the Uber, ready to return the drivel to its rightful owner. Sam was set in the backseat with Alicia, and she made sure to unzip the face hole so that he could watch as she again went to town on the drivels mouth.

And not his.

"See this baby? Aah...he's always ready to suck when I want him too. Ahhahaha..." She chuckled a low throaty laugh as Julie started the car. "Your mouth is fucking worthless compared to this..." She inhaled sharply after a particularly tight suction formed around her dick, "...this little sluuuutt..."

Sam was forced to watch her in ecstasy the entire drive there. While he got no action at all.

The plan coming into play in Alicia's head just as Monica explained it to her before. "Make him jealous, make him come after you, and soon he'll crave for your cock."

Mistress Candace's Home

"This is a very useful device you've made here Alicia. You should be quite proud." Candace said looking over the red purse containing her used, but still in excellent condition drivel boy. "I love it."

Alicia turned in the driveller still contained in the purse while Julie held onto the bag with Sam in it. "Well thank you very much, I'm glad you like it. Is that enough for the debt to be paid?"

Candace seemed much less scary when she was not fucking an unconscious body and not making eye contact. But that quickly changed back to scary again when she looked to the two girls, placing the purse down on the floor and saying, "Yes, your debt is paid. But your friend there..." Her eyes fell on Julie, "I've got a good sense of smell young one, and your perfume is all over my driveller." Only then did the girls realize that this was supposed to be Alicia's driveller only, not Julie's.

"Uhh...uhhhm..." Julie started, feeling all eyes in the room fall on her. "I am...so sorry, I didn't even think-" The Maxima cut her off.

"Relax darling, I'm forgiving. And this bag was an unexpected, yet pleasant surprise so, it'll cover for the two of you." She said, both girls heaving a sigh of relief. "But don't do it again." She added quickly.

Julie shook her head, "Of course not, never!"

Alicia smiled and turned to her friend, "Gimmie him." She grabbed the black purse away from her than approached Candace. The front slot of the bag open so Sam could see. "Mistress Candace, I'd like you to meet my masochist cumguzzler. And cumguzzler, meet Mistress Candace.

Sam's eyes went wide at the sight of the large lady who offered him a creeping smile of her own. "Hmm...he's still got his teeth. You know through the website we can have those pesky things removed right? Or are you just saving them to kick them out on your own time?" Sam almost felt tears beginning to pour from his saucer wide eyes.

"No, of course not." She then moved to unzip the bag and free Sam, albeit on his knees before the Maxima woman. "I think I actually prefer him with them, since he's my masochist specifically. Besides, he's already in awe looking at your drooling cock there, I don't think teeth would stop him from being able to suck it."

Candace's gaze didn't leave his, "Oh I bet. My cock is in awe looking at this cute little thing here as well." Those words sent a tremble up Sam's spine.

"How would you feel right now baby boy...if I just..." He felt her leg kick his butt forward a bit, "Gave you to her. Right now..." Wildly his head whipped between Alicia and the intimidating dick girl twice her size. "Nice answer, how bout in twenty or thirty years from now, or when I get my growth spurt. In aaaaalll departments, still want to be with me then?"

"Yes!" Sam blurted out, either in fear or genuine confession. She didn't know but she didn't really care. "Just with you Mistress! Always with you!" Tears streaked down his eyes as the realization of his role in this dick girl dominated realm he was in. "Please let me stay with you!"

He was terrified, he didn't want to be with this other horrifying visage of a woman. He just wanted to go back home with Alicia. With his Mistress.

Immediately Alicia dropped down. "Okay, okay, calm down baby. Don't worry I'm only teasing. You're my boy. My masochist, and my love." She kissed his forehead. "Just don't ever make me mad or disappoint me, cuz if you do, I'm hogtying you and leaving you on this nice ladies' doorstep."

Whether she was still teasing or not Sam didn't care, and he just fell into her arms. Not wanting to let go.

"Awww...you two are adorable." Candace said, "Well, this day has been more interesting than most. Would you three like to stay for dinner? And maybe a little something extra?" She offered.

Alicia's eyes lit up, "Yes Mistress. We would love to..." Julie nodded as well, honored to accept an offer from a Maxima like Candace.

"Excellent, come with me than ladies. It's about that time." She stood up from her seat on the couch and showed off just how much taller she truly was over all of them. Sam felt like an ant from his kneeling position and Alicia was impressed. So that was why her ceilings were so high, to accommodate for her size. "If you'll follow me." She gestured with her arm, as unabashed as ever about her nakedness, letting her horse sized girl cock hang and swing with her steps, turning towards the adjacent doorway leading to the dining room.

Alicia, Samuel and Julie all followed the giantess into the room, Sam being lead on his hands and knees like a puppy of course. And the interior of the room was lavish, crimson red paint coated the walls and a beautifully ornate glass chandelier hung from the ceiling. A big circular table with a hole in the center, much similar to the shape of a donut, acted as the dining table. Made from a fine oak wood, with a matching porch bench seat surrounding it, segmented several times to make for multiple chairs. "Wow." Julie looked over the expensive looking tableware and furnishings.

Candace strolled up to one side of the table and swung her large legs around through the space so she could take a seat. She snapped her fingers, "spunkdumpster! Come over here, it's time to eat."

Alicia could hear suddenly soft, rapid padding of bare feet running up behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see a nude, fair complexion boy with pitch black hair come scurrying by her. He ran up beside Candace, hands folded neatly in front of him and curtseyed to her. "Thank you for feeding me your yummy milk Mistress." He spoke in such a soft innocent sounding voice.

She nodded almost passively, "Your welcome boy, now go ahead." Eagerly the boy shimmied himself through the space in the bench and crouched down underneath the table. Alicia and Julie almost spaced out watching this display. He positioned himself on all fours and sat back on his haunches directly before Candace's dick. Then opened his mouth wide, "Come on girls, take a seat, grab a butt slut and go to town. I think that boy of yours Alicia could use a good meal after that scare you gave him."

Then without another word, Candace took hold of her drivellers head and shoved him down on her dick. Slamming it deeply into his throat, the other girls and Sam could immediately hear the distinct pop of his jaw. The raven-haired boy, apparently named 'spunkdumpster' let out a groan of what could only be described as pure ecstasy. Like he had been trained to be in love with the pain of a dislocating bone, and even more in love with his Mistress's cock entering him.

"Mmmm." Candace smiled and reclined her head back, peaking her eye open to look at the awestruck Alicia, Sam, and Julie. "Are you waiting for a written invitation?" Finally they seemed to snap out of it at that and Alicia quickly grabbed Sam's arm and lead him over to the table. Julie waddled about for a second, seeming to be unsure of what to do since she didn't have a boy of her own. Candace immediately helped her out though, "cockwhore, come in here and service the nice blonde lady for supper! Help yourself to him Julie, no charge, remember dinners on me tonight." She gave her a quick wink then reclined her head back again as her own driveller vigorously sucked her dick.

Another young boy rushed into the dining room, this one was another dark-haired boy, naked and looked up to Julie with large green eyes and a soft pink lipped smile.

"Fuck yes!" Julie cheered and took hold of him by his arm, practically sprinting around the table to take a seat.

Sammy winningly ducked under the table and looked up to the familiar sight of Alicia whipping out her big lady dick. And in his mind, he remembered the words she said earlier, if he ever disappointed her, she would leave him to Candace. And he didn't want to disappoint her, or lose her, ever.

He wanted to make her happy, forever and ever.

He opened his mouth, ready to take her in, but before Alicia put it in the warm inviting tunnel, she looked at him from above the table. "I think you're supposed to say something to me first...cumguzzler..." She winked.

Sam gulped and recalled what the other boy said to the Maxima and knew she wanted to hear him say those same words to her, "Th-thank you for feeding me your yummy milk...Mistress." And again, he willingly opened his mouth wide to accept her big cock.

Alicia smiled, "Good boy." And sixteen inches of cock meat plunged into his gullet. On his knees sucking cock for his Mistress. He was right where he belonged.

Julie as well got situated and heard the same mantra from her loaned driveller before she too stuck her cock in. And the trio of cock toting women began to fuck the throats of each respective whore below them.

Meanwhile, Candace snapped her fingers again and sent a few more orders out to her many other submissive boy slaves at her disposal. They began to bring in food prepared from the kitchen, finely cooked and seasoned steaks and steaming veggies were brought out along with a colorful fruit tray. The smell of a five-star meal being brought to them was heavenly, in addition to the pleasurable blowjobs they all were receiving as well.

Wine bottles were brought in too, and apparently, they were a special brand. Very expensive and unique since normal wine and other liquors didn't really have much of an effect on Futa women. They had to drink an unhealthy amount of it to even get a slight buzz, however this particular alcohol procured by Maxima Candace had a special blend of ingredients that worked with the biology of their kind. And was able to get them drunk with just a few glasses.

This was something Alicia was thankful even more so for. It had been a long time since she had last gotten good and drunk, so she gladly accepted her Maxima's most gracious offer of drinks while they ate.

And that's how Julie discovered that Alicia was a little bit of a lightweight.

"Nooww...I can't even...I can't...even...begin to explain, mmmm...how thankful I am for your..." She inhaled through her nose, one hand dropping between her legs to pat the back of Sam's head. "Hospital-aliity..." She slurred sipping her third glass.

Candace and Julie both had to hold back their laughter at their flushed face friend. "Oh...it's the least I can do for your brilliant ideas and honesty Miss Alicia." She said in-between bites of her food.

Alicia sat up, "Nooo, I've gotta repay you somehow Maxeemah. You've been just...just too good to usss for me not too...om." She nommed into her own plate a bit further. Then sat up straight again, "Mmh! Suck harder slut. You call that a blowjob?" She slapped the side of Sam's face, his puffed-out cheek taking the brunt of it as he tried to create an air tight suction on the rod down his throat. And suddenly there it was like a lightbulb lit up above Alicia's head, "MM! I know! Do you..." She swallowed her food, "Do you like, like my boy here? He's suuuper cute isn't he?" She leaned far back on the bench/chair. Almost far enough back to send her flipping off of it but she maintained her balance.

Candace glanced down at the tan boy servicing her drunken guest. Although she preferred boys of fair skin, she didn't exactly not appreciate the nice supple curve of his ass while he was bent over between her thighs. A few light bruises here and there but nothing much blemishing his smooth skin. She must've been going very easy on him.

"Yes darling, he is very cute but I insist you don't need to-" Alicia cut her off.

"Do you wanna try him? His mouth is wide open right now, here look!" She said and removed her sloppy pole from Sam's mouth. The slurping sound as it was extracted was loud enough for all to hear as a long trail of drool spilt from his slack jawed face. He took several deep breaths as Alicia was being very rough with her face fucking due to her inebriated state, and he didn't get much of a chance to breathe. But just as soon as he was freed, another body part was shoved into his mouth as Alicia's hand gripped him by the chin and she started to shove two of her fingers down his neck. "Seeeee? Look how fuckable this tight throat is!" She giggled, "He feels soooooooooooooooooooooo good around my cock, he can make you feel good toooooooo. He's special, really he is!" She faced him towards Candace.

Those teary brown eyes blinked up at the Maxima and sent a surge down to her balls. Even though she was being sucked off by one of her favorites, she did always like fucking a new throat for the first time. So she looked him over one more time, adorable hard little nipples, a chastity bound cock and balls, and a mouth being held open by his Mistress who was very eager to allow Candace to borrow him.

She pondered the offer for a moment and recalled how he groveled on the floor in the living room only a few moments ago. It was quite the display and she wasn't going to lie, the thought of fucking a new, un-broken in by her prey was very enticing. Of course she wasn't going to fuck his ass right now but...if he did a good job, she may pursue that act later.

Candace smiled at the getting sloshed Alicia, "Well...how could I refuse such a wonderful offer?"

Alicia lit up, "Yaaaay! You heard the lady Sshammy...go sucky!" She pushed Sam over to the Maxima while Candace tapped the side of spunkdumpsters shoulder signaling him to stop.

"Go give her some company, I've got someone to try out." She told him as his icy blue eyes blinked up at her confused for a moment. But then he lifted himself off her dick and nodded, before crawling by Sam, happily over towards Alicia whose shining with spit cock was now unattended. Then she looked down at the worried looking masochist between her legs, big amber orbs staring nervously at her behemoth of a cock. "It doesn't bite." She teased him, "But I do." Her hand came up to grab a fistful of Samuel's hair and she lifted him along the length of her throbbing dick. Every breath he took was filled with the scent of her musk, the thick womanly scent overpowering his senses and making his vision blurry. This was the biggest cock he'd ever seen, and up close as well. "So if you don't want me to bite...cumguzzler..." Again he looked up at her, fear filling his gaze. "You better make me cum, and guzzle what I give you." She slammed him down.

"GLCCKK-" His gag reflex was silenced as her nearly two-foot-long shaft pierced into Sam's throat. Obliterating the gates of his gullet and drilling down his throat pipe. His eyes instantly rolled into the back of his head as he felt his throat bulge out, and the tip of her penis digging down his throat, deeper and deeper until his nose pressed against her stomach and his chin rested on her large balls. Where his meal awaited him.

His arms fell and just dangled there like a rag doll while Candace held his head and worked him up and down her sword. Her teeth chewing her bottom lip as the new unexplored territory of Sam's neck enveloped her flesh. Squeezing it with every attempt he made to swallow, "Mmmmm...good boy." His own jaw popped, unable to handle the huge girth of her pole, but Sam was lost in the smell and taste of her womanhood.

How it stretched out his neck and stole his breath. He felt like his cock would be rock solid from the torture, but he couldn't get hard from the ties binding his prick and testicles.

It was Heaven and Hell.

Slobbery spit and drool and what looked like torrents of spunk spilled from Sam's swollen lips, but that was only Candace's precum. There was so much of it, and it was so thick that it looked like full on sperm. And it was being poured into Sam's gullet with no end in sight.

She sawed him on the length of her cock for what felt like hours to him, pulling him all the way to the tip, then plunging him back down to her belly. Far enough out so he could taste the thick pre-jizz on his tongue, before pushing it right down into his stomach. It felt like his belly was already expanding from the endless river of her baby batter.

Candace ended up reaching around underneath Sam's neck, wrapping her digits around his throat to feel the shifting bulge her cock made there. "Nnnnnf fuuck...I love that..." Candace cooed as she squeezed his throat. Effectively squeezing her own cock still nestled inside his esophagus.

This was choking Sam even further than she already was with her dick. And it was that final push that sent him over the edge of consciousness. It felt like he had an orgasm, just from sucking her dick, but since the light faded from his eyes so quickly, he didn't have long enough to tell.

"Ohhh fuck yeah..." Julie whispered hotly, her eyes watching the large bulge pressing out in Sam's throat. Alicia as well seemed to almost sober up at the sight. Or at least just watched in a horny drunken stupor.

Candace massaged her dick through Samuel's neck, squeezing and rubbing it up and down while she fucked his pretty face. "Uggghh yyyeaaa..." Her eyes closed and her hips began to gyrate in her seat. Bucking and humping into Sam's mouth, feeling the rising boil of her orgasm on the way. The tight velvety sweetness of his milking throat was bringing her to cloud nine much quicker than she thought he would. Her pace began to quicken and her breathing picked up, becoming much harder and ragged.

Her grip tightening practically choking the life out of the unconscious boy. Not that she cared very much whether or not he was getting enough air, but she did keep in mind that he wasn't hers. And she needed to hold back from damaging him, so her grip slackened only a little. Just enough so that she wouldn't snuff him out with too hard a squeeze.

"But I wonder if this little slut could handle some punishment like that?" She thought deviously as her climax quickly approached.

A long moan emerged from Candace as she felt her seed begin to pour out of the tip of her dick. Fully sheathed inside Sam and blowing directly into his unprotected tummy. Her cum didn't shoot out in spurts like most girls did. Rather it came out in much longer thick streams of the gooey substance.

Each stream lasted almost ten seconds before her cock pulsed and another stream began. Her balls literally producing liters of cum all in just one orgasm.

And it was all going inside him.

His belly inflated as more and more spilt in, and the sight of a pregnant looking Sam immediately drove Julie and Alicia to orgasm as well. Feeding their own respective sluts with large blasts of girl jizz as their supper and filling their hungry tummys.

"Aaaaahh..." Candace sighed in content. Giving Sam's throat one last good squeeze to really milk the last drop of cum out of her long cock. "Hmmhmmhmm..." She chuckled and looked over towards Alicia. "My, my...you weren't kidding about this one. He is something special, whew!" She blew some air out and flicked her hair over her shoulders. "Might wanna be careful with letting me borrow him, I might just try to steal him away from you." She grinned at Alicia who was probably still coming down from her own high and still a little too smashed to understand.

But Julie definitely heard her, and she wasn't exactly sure whether she was just joking, or if Alicia had something to worry about...