Making College Free Ch. 7

The next installment (and a particularly debauched one). This story is going to make clear something I've been hinting at around the edges. I know people are weird about this stuff so I'm just gonna say right now, this is LOOSE canonicity with regards to the other series. If it bothers you that they're connected then don't worry about it. The stories exist completely separately and independently and one is really only a backdrop for the other. You don't need to know anything and if it breaks your immersion that they're connected, then just read it as if they aren't. And with that cryptic intro, read on dear reader. I hope you enjoy.

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There were five people standing on the platform when the door whooshed open. Two of them were about their age, maybe slightly older. One was a petite blonde with emerald green eyes and the cutest little button nose. Rebeccah could see the family resemblance and could easily tell this was Alexis’s little sister. Next to her was a young man a year or two older than Alexis. He had a mixture of rugged Germanic features with a chiseled jaw and five o’clock shadow that was obviously not haphazard. His eyes and skin tone, however, revealed the mixed Asian heritage.

“Hi, I’m Chen,” he said, stepping forward, flashing a brilliant smile at Rebeccah before immediately stepping over and grabbing Alexis in a massive bear hug, lifting her from the ground with ease and twirling her, “We’ve missed you little sis!” he exclaimed as Alexis squealed.

“Put me down you big goof!” she said while laughing.

“Hi,” came the voice of the other man on the platform. He was good looking for a man in his 50s. Athletic but not bulky. He also practically radiated a calm, confident aura that Rebeccah instantly liked. “I’m ‘the father’,” he said with a grin.

Alexis rolled her eyes, “Shut up, Daddy.”

The man reached out and tousled Alexis’s hair causing everyone to laugh.

“And these are my wives, Chen’s mother,” he said, indicating a beautiful, elegant Asian woman on his right. He then slid his hand possessively around the waist of the other woman, a busty, gorgeous redheaded woman with absurd curves. “And this is Kyrsten, Alexis’s mom,” he said. Rebeccah had seen pictures of her face but not her body. It was almost impossible to believe that someone as petite and cute as Alexis could have come from the voluptuous goddess standing in front of her. Their striking red hair was the only thing betraying their genetic bond.

“It’s nice to meet all of you,” Rebeccah said, trying to remember all the names. “Wait… did you say wives plural?”

“Yup,” he said with a smirk. “Is that an issue?”

“Oh no sir… I’m just surprised you’re so open about it,” she said. “I mean… bigamy is still illegal, right?” She dropped her voice to say the last and looked around as if she was in a spy movie.

“Technically. But we’ve been through all the legalities. And at this point, I’m done worrying about it.”

“Besides, Master left bigamy in the dust two decades ago,” the Asian woman said, earning a little slap on the ass. She yelped but beamed at her husband with a look of proud submission that Rebeccah would not have understood five months ago but now knew very well.

“Anyways, I just wanted to say ‘hi’. We’ll keep out of your hair, Lexi. You just make sure to stay out of trouble, okay?”

“Daddy,” the redhead whined, sounding for all the world like a petulant teenager, “I’m always good, remember?”

Her mother rolled her eyes, “You haven’t been good a day in your life, sweetie. We don’t expect you to suddenly start now. Especially after this little arrangement you’ve had at the frat house this year.”

Rebeccah’s head whipped around. She knew that Alexis and her family had an unconventional relationship but the idea that Alexis would have told her mother about the frat house arrangement. Rebeccah started to blush as she realized what it implied about herself as well.

“Seriously, Mom? Are you actually suggesting that, given OUR family, it’s wrong for someone to be free with their body and fuck a bunch of people?”

“Excuse me… We love your father. It’s different?”

Now Alexis rolled her eyes, exactly duplicating the gesture her mother had done moments before. Rebeccah was starting to see the family resemblance more and more. “Really? What about our realtor? Or that lawyer? Oh… oh… how about Daddy’s ‘private banker’?” she said, making air quotes. “I don’t think private bankers have locked door meetings with clients in which they pledge to ‘whore themselves out for twenty dollar bills’!”

Before either Kyrsten or Alexis’ father could say something, the Asian woman stepped up. “Alexis, we’re not judging,” she said with a calmness and empathy that Rebeccah envied.

“She is,” Alexis said, crossing her arms and glaring at her mother.

“No… she’s not. It’s a mother’s role to be worried. It’s how our generation was raised, remember? Are you happy?”

“Yes,” Alexis said, looking at Rebeccah and squeezing her hand. Rebeccahs squeezed back, silently communicating her own happiness.

“Are you being safe?”

“Of course! I’ve gotten every vaccination and I use Quadralex, too,” she said.

“Then we’re happy too. Your mom, myself and Master,” she said, flicking her eyes over to Rebeccah to gauge the newcomer’s reaction, “are all very happy for you. Now… what about you, Rebeccah? Is our little Alexis making you happy?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Rebeccah said.

The Asian woman tutted, “Oh don’t call me that. No woman should be called that before she’s 60. I’m Carly, okay?”

“Okay… yes ma… Carly,” Rebeccah said. With that, the conversation broke apart into little whispered mini-reunions. Queries about classes and what had been missed. Rebeccah caught snippets, apparently there were twins that were just born to… someone… Alexis’s father? Surely not. It was very hard to follow. Rebeccah realized she’d need a family tree just to keep all the names straight.

When they got to the parking lot, Alexis shrieked, “You brought it?” she exclaimed as she sprinted over to a bright yellow sports car. “Is this it? The TE-70?”

“Yup… you want to drive it?” her father asked.

“Seriously?”

“Uhhuh. It’s fully permitted and everything, You kids have a fun drive and we’ll meet you back at the house.”

Alexis squealed again and jumped. Self-driving cars had become so ubiquitous that cars that allowed you to drive them, even in an assisted way, had become the new hotness. The Tesla/Edison corp, the original pioneers of self-driving vehicles were now making another fortune on assisted driving vehicles. The car was sharply pointed and conical, with a single driver’s seat in the front and a surprisingly comfortable back seat that was designed for two but could seat three in a pinch.

Chen walked over and whispered something to Alexis who gave a little nod before looking at Rebeccah with a twinkle in the eye, “You ride in the middle Rebeccah,” she said. Chen held the door for his half-sister as she slid in. Rebeccah realized she hadn’t heard a peep from the girl and didn’t even know her name.

As she slid in next to the blonde, she said, “Hi. I’m Rebeccah.”

The girl flushed and gestured something with her hands. Chen slid into the seat, unabashedly putting his legs against Rebeccah’s which caused the girl’s skin to tingle at the contact. Something about the young man was magnetic. “Olivia is deaf,” he said as he signed something to the blonde who giggled.

“Oh,” Rebeccah said before looking at the blond and signing out letter by letter, “Rebeccah.”

The girl’s eyes went wide and she quickly flashed a bewildering array of signs back at Rebeccah.

“Hold on, hold on,” Rebeccah said, putting her hands up to indicate she needed to slow down. “Sorry,” she said, signing each letter one at a time, “I only know letters.”

The blonde flashed the ok sign.

“She couldn’t get fixed with a cochlear implant?” Rebeccah asked.

Chen grimaced, “She’s not broken,” he said, his back stiffening.

“I didn’t mean…”

He forced a smile and softened, “I get it. It’s fine. She’s the smartest kid in the family and the best athlete by a mile. She’s got a free ride to MIT and, with some luck, will make the Olympics for grav-ball. So no. She doesn’t need any electronic enhancement. It wouldn’t work for her anyways, she was born without any of the apparatus for the inner ear to transmit signals to the brain.”

“Ohh,” Rebeccah said, feeling bad for what she’d said before. She turned back to Olivia and signed, “Can you teach me?”

Olivia nodded and the two girls “chatted” for the entire trip to house.

When they arrived, three incredibly beautiful women rushed out to greet them. They took the bags from the car and ushered them into an insanely beautiful home. The white marble floors were gorgeous, the back wall of the house was almost 100% windows revealing an absolutely absurd view of the ocean. After spending much of the last four months hanging out at a frat house, she marveled that a home could be this clean. “It’s immaculate,” she whispered.

“It’s one of the guest houses,” Alexis said, smiling. “Daddy owns all four houses on this stretch. He’s bought them from the owners as they’ve moved out… or in one case married him.”

“Seriously?” Rebeccah said, “We have a whole house to ourselves?”

“Uhhuh. So we can have a part-ay!” she said. Chen rolled his eyes and Olivia simply giggled quietly. Alexis signed something rapidly to Olivia who nodded and the two dashed off, “We’ll be right back. Gotta make some phone calls!” Alexis said as she sprinted down the hallway.

Chen and Rebeccah looked at each other and simultaneously said, “I’m sorry,” to each other. They stopped and laughed then said, “You first,” and laughed again.

Chen held up his hand, pointed at himself and signed, “First,” which made Rebeccah smile and she nodded her agreement.

“Sorry for the way I responded. I’m pretty protective of all of my little sisters but Olivia most of all. She’s worked so hard to get everything she deserves and I want her to be as happy as possible.

“I get it. It’s fine,” Rebeccah said, “I’m sorry for even suggesting there was something wrong with her.”

“Apology accepted. Forget it,” he said. “Besides, I’m never going to get into your pants if we’re mad at each other.”

“What?” Rebeccah said, shocked.

“Yup. Didn’t Alexis tell you? She shares all of her girlfriends with me?”

“WHAT?” Rebeccah said. While the idea of being with Chen was far from unappealing, the ultra-feminist upbringing she’d had was far too primed in her to let this go unchallenged.

Chen held her gaze for a moment then busted out laughing, “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Alexis made me do that. She said you’d laugh,” he said, holding up his hands as if he was afraid he was about to get punched.

Despite herself, Rebeccah smiled, “That little bitch,” she said.

“She is, isn’t she?” Chen said and they both laughed again.

“I love her but damn she’s such a bitch,” Rebeccah said and they flopped down on the couch together. Rebeccah couldn’t help but look at her lover’s half-brother and smile, though. “Want to mess with her?”

“Always,” Chen said, intrigued.

“Make out with me,” Rebeccah said.

“What?” Chen asked. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. Do you know the story about my dad and…”

Rebeccah nodded, “Yup. I also know she was totally fine with it if it weren’t for the cheating. We’re not cheating. We’re gonna make out right here. Right in front of her. So she can’t complain… trust me,” Rebeccah said. Finally happy to get one over on the conniving little girlfriend of hers.

They heard footsteps approaching and before Chen could say anything, Rebeccah whispered, “Just go with it, okay?”

Chen nodded, still unsure, as Alexis re-entered the room. “Are you two getting along?” she asked with a smile.

“Yup. In fact, Chen was just telling me about how he wanted to get into my pants,” Rebeccah said, shooting Chen a dirty look.

“Chen! How could you?” Alexis said in a terrible attempt to hide her role in the pitiful joke.

“Oh it’s fine. I was just explaining how I’m a lesbian,” she said, letting the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing, “So if he wants to fuck me, he’s going to have to start with eating my pussy first.”

Alexis was stunned as Rebeccah leaned forward and kissed Chen. Chen responded tentatively at first but when Rebeccah’s hand rubbed his cock through his shorts, he responded much more emphatically.

Alexis stammered, “Rebeccah… what are you…”

“It’s not cheating if we do it in front of you. Besides… you’ve been prepping me for this for months now, right? Isn’t this what you want? To watch your brother take my real virginity?” Rebeccah grabbed Chen’s hands and brought them to her tits which he started kneading through the silkie fabric of the skimpy robe she was still wearing.

“Maybe… but… I,” Alexis stammered again. Rebeccah smiled and leaned back, spreading her legs wide, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy.

“Come here and eat me, stud. If you’re better than your bitchy sister I’ll let you be my first real fuck.”

Chen looked at Rebeccah and started leaning in. Rebeccah hadn’t planned on it going this far but the scene was so arousing for her, she was beyond turned on. The thought of her girlfriend’s brother eating out her pussy while Alexis watched was so twisted and taboo, it ticked every depraved box that Alexis had cultivated inside Rebeccah’s head for the last four months.

Chen’s head descended towards her gaping, wet snatch and just before his tongue touched her, he turned and looked Alexis dead in the eye, “Gotcha,” he said.

Alexis realized she’d been holding her breath. Rebeccah realized she was desperate for the contact. Both of them exclaimed, “No!” in response. Rebeccah closed up her robe and sat up, embarrassed by how far she’d let the situation go. Alexis just smacked Chen’s head and said, “Great going dweeb. Way to blow a perfect setup!”

“What?” he said as the two walked into the back room, leaving him with confused blue balls as he contemplated his mistake.

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That night, Alexis and Rebeccah were lying in bed, waiting for this big “party” that Alexis had planned. “How many people?” Rebeccah had asked.

“Not too many. Ten or fifteen,” she said.

“Anything I should know?”

“You ready to cut loose and have fun?”

Rebeccah looked at her, slightly scared by the implied words, “Maybe.”

“Plus I owe you for this afternoon. That was so mean what you guys did to me.”

“Mean? We were just retaliating for what YOU put your brother up to.”

“Uhhuh… whatever. Regardless, you’ll really enjoy tonight. I promise.”

Rebeccah traced her fingers up Alexis’s side and tweaked her nipple causing the small redheaded girl to gasp and shudder. “God… you know just how to touch me,” she whispered.

“You trained me well, Mistress,” Rebeccah said, the word eliciting a shudder from Alexis. “You really like that, don’t you? Why?”

Alexis paused, searching for words, “I suppose it’s because of my Dad.”

“Always comes back to Daddy issues,” Rebeccah said with a smirk.

“I don’t know… maybe… but most of his wives and girlfriends call him ‘Master’ and I always thought that was hot. But I didn’t want to be the one submitting, you know?”

Rebeccah smirked back, “Yeah… that’s hard to imagine. You submitting to anyone. You’re like the literal definition of topping from the bottom with the guys at the frat.”

“You noticed that?”

“Kinda hard not to,” Rebeccah said before planting a chaste kiss on Alexis’s cheek.

Alexis shrugged. “Yeah… either way… I always thought it would be hot for a little slut I was fucking to call me ‘Mistress’... you know. Then you did it without being asked and it made it super horny. I swear, Becca, my cunt gushed at that.”

Rebeccah planted another kiss on Alexis’s neck and sighed deeply, “I like when you call me Becca.”

“Yeah? Why?”

“I don’t know. It’s kind of slutty… I know that sounds dumb. But it’s like calling Candace Candi or a Barbara Bambi… something about that short, informal name always made me think less of those women. But now… I kinda like it.”

Alexis rolled over and looked at her girlfriend. A long moment of silence paused between them before Alexis whispered, “Because you’re a slut… Becca.”

Rebeccah bit her lip and nodded. She could feel the urge to submit wash over her. The urge to be dominated by this tiny, fiery redhead. The urge to give in to her inner slut. “What are you going to make me do tonight, Mistress?” Her voice was small and timid. Tinged with fear and lust. Her whole body was shaking with nervous energy.

“Whatever I want,” Alexis said and gave her another kiss. “Whatever. I. Want.”

Rebeecah simply nodded and closed her eyes, imagining what lay ahead of her.

Later that night, the people started arriving for the party. It was mostly guys, which didn’t surprise Rebeccah, but a couple girls as well. The girls that showed up looked smugly at Rebeccah and seemed angry with Alexis but they didn’t say anything beyond those looks and simply clung to their dates. If Alexis noticed, she made no effort to respond in kind. She greeted everyone the exact same way, with a massive, wet kiss. Even one of the girls got one. She didn’t resist but she did shoot Alexis that killing look. Rebeccah wondered what the hell had happened in high school that would create this bizarre reception.

Once everyone arrived, the party got into full swing. For about an hour, it resembled any normal college party. Guys in swim suits and flip flops lounging around and joking while girls in tiny bikinis pranced around and flirted. The two couples were making out hot and heavy, leaving the other ten or so guys left to flirt with Alexis. And boy did they flirt. Well… really it was just an endless litany of lewd comments.They also all had a nickname for Alexis.

“Fuck Toy, you sure got yourself a fine piece of ass at college. I’d be happy to break the bitch in.”

“Fuck Toy, remember that time Fred, George and I got you airtight? You loved it, remember?”

“Fuck Toy, you’re such a fucking slut,” that last came from one of the girls as she walked past while Alexis was wiggling her tight little ass on the lap of one guy while another made out with her. Alexis didn’t care. She was turned on and ready to go and anyone who knew how to look for the signs could see it. Hell, a dead Pope could tell she was turned on. Her nipples poked out prominently through the skimpy white bikini.

During all of this, Rebeccah watched it all. A couple times, guys came and tried to hit on her. She politely mentioned she was with Alexis and they left her alone. Though they still made their lewd comments about her to their friends. She knew exactly how, why, and where they wanted to fuck her. And her body reacted accordingly. It didn’t help that she was dressed like a real slut. Alexis had picked out her clothes and now she was sitting here in a tiny g-string that showed her shaved pussy in all its detail, and a pair of 5 inch heels. The only other thing she’d been allowed to wear was a thick, red leather dog collar with the word’s “Cock Hole” and an up arrow. It was humiliating. And insanely arousing.

Eventually, around 11, Alexis stood up and clinked a glass with a fork. “I want to thank all of you for coming here tonight. Only in Florida can you have a pool party in the winter,” she said. There were cheers at that. The night was a little bit chilly but the heated pool made that not particularly relevant. “Is everyone ready for some REAL fun?”

“Yeah! Fuck Toy!” came the chorus of people. Even the bitchy girls seemed to perk up and clap a little.

“Well, I’ve got three holes and three hours. So let’s make it count!” she said. Rebeccah was aghast. Was Alexis going to just let these guys fuck her all night? Alexis turned to Rebeccah and winked, “And if any of you need some help getting it up for seconds and thirds, my little slave slut Becca will be happy to help. Just her mouth boys… she’s a virgin,” Alexis said. Everyone laughed and Rebeccah flushed bright red from embarrassment. “Now, who wants to go first?”

The guys around her quickly converged, groping Alexis while they jostled for position. With a girlish shriek, Alexis’s bikini was ripped from her and tossed aside, leaving her completely nude. Rebeccah watched as the gangbang began, only dimly aware that someone came and sat down beside her.

As Alexis sank down on her first cock, then leaned forward to engulf the second massive cock in her mouth, Rebeccah managed to briefly tear her eyes away to look at her new companion. It was Alexis’s half brother, Chen. “This is crazy,” she said.

Chen chuckled. “Yeah. In high school it would have been 20 guys at least. And more girls… well… a few at least.”

“Why do those girls hate Alexis so much?”

“Hate her? They love her. They’re jealous of you and think they can make Alexis jealous and steal her away.”

“WHAT?” Rebeccah said, worried for the first time.

“Don’t worry. Alexis broke up with both of them for a reason. They never REALLY loved Alexis. They loved sex with her. At least that’s what she says. She’s stayed with you because you’re not just a fuck buddy to her. She likes you… well… loves you,” he said.

“She said all that?”

“Pretty much. She and I talk a lot. I know pretty much everything you guys do up there. Alexis can’t help herself.”

“Wait… really?” Rebeccah said, her earlier blush returning in greater degree. “Everything?”

“Mostly. She really does love you and wants what’s best for you. She’s also having a lot of fun corrupting you and dominating you,” he said. The words flowed naturally from his mouth. They weren’t taunting or flirting. He wasn’t trying to press her buttons or mislead. He simply shared with her the truth as he saw it. Rebeccah respected that.

“Well I love her too… I can’t say I’m happy with her hanging out with her ex-girlfriends though.”

“More than just hanging out,” Chen said, gesturing towards the evolving orgy. One of the girls was bouncing on top of her boyfriend with abandon. The other, however, was currently gripping Alexis’s hair and rubbing Alexis’s face into her muff.

“You think you can fucking dump me for some college dyke you met, Toy?” the girl screamed as Alexis’s lips and tongue kept working on the angry blonde. “You spent two months turning me into a cunt lapping little slut for you then you dumped me. Fuck you. Fuck you, Fuck Toy,” the girl said as she continued to hate fuck… or whatever the lesbian equivalent of that is, Alexis’s face. Alexis just moaned into the girl’s hairy snatch while two cocks assaulted her other holes. Eventually, the girl came, spraying her orgasmic juices all over Alexis’s face and hair. While the girl staggered away, continuing to cruelly taunt Alexis, the little redhead simply looked over at Rebeccah and mouthed the words ‘I love you’.

Rebeccah’s stomach was twisted up in jealous knots. It was one thing for Alexis to get fucked casually by dozens of frat cocks. But seeing her get her ex-girlfriend off. It made Rebeccah jealous, angry and unbearably turned on. And it was the latter emotion that was running the ship tonight.

“Looks like you have your first customer,” Chen said with a small grin. Rebeccah followed his gaze to the large black man that was walking over. Rebeccah watched as the man’s soft member swung between his legs. Until she’d joined the frat, she’d always heard the rumors about black guys but then she’d seen the variety and realized that the rumors were mostly untrue. But now, seeing the massive slab of meat approaching her, she wondered if there wasn’t a little bit of truth. He looked like with a little encouragement, he might give Brent a run for his money.

She looked up, immediately assuming her slut role, “You got something for me, stud?” she said. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Chen watching her. She took the cock into her mouth, savoring the taste of Alexis’s pussy and this man’s cum. She moaned around the shaft, enjoying the twitching in her mouth. As she looked up, she tried to remember what really got the guys back home turned on. She channeled her most submissive thoughts and looked up at him as he gripped her head and took control.

She continued like that, sucking and being face fucked until he was hard again. When she felt the full length and girth harden finally in her mouth, she beamed with pride. The man, who’s name she never learned, simply pulled out and said, “Thanks Suck Slut,” then went back to join the line of guys waiting to see if they could wreck Alexis.

Another man quickly replaced that one and Rebeccah was dimly aware as Chen drifted off to the side. Rebeccah focused on the task at hand, turning soft cocks into hard ones. The men continued to say demeaning things to her and it simply made her wetter and wetter. She was there to make cocks hard so they could give pleasure to her girlfriend. That’s all she existed for in that moment and she reveled in it as she let herself go.

Meanwhile, Alexis was getting DPd and then turned airtight over and over. “God damn, Fuck Toy. Those college boys have really taken you to the next level,” one guy said as he yanked her hair hard from behind while pounding her ass.

“C’mon Paul. Show me what I’ve been missing while I’ve been gone. I bet your girlfriend doesn’t let you rape her ass like this, does she?”

“Hell no I don’t, bitch,” came the girl. It was the girl who’d come with her boyfriend and, at least until now, managed to keep him away from Alexis. She seemed to be somewhat bitter about losing the battle now though. “I’ve got some respect.”

Alexis let the big cock fucking her mouth pop out and shoot all over her face as she said, “You don’t have any self respect Jessica. If you did, you wouldn’t deny yourself this pleasure. Cause this feels fucking AMAZING!” she screamed as an orgasm overtook her, causing her tiny body to shake like a leaf.

“Slut,” said the other girl.

“Prude,” said Alexis back, though there was no venom in her voice. The other girl huffed in jealousy as her only response as her boyfriend grunted and filled Alexis’s ass.

“She’s right, Jessica. I promise I’d be gentle with you baby.”

“Oh shut up, Paul,” she said huffily.

“She never liked it gentle when I was fucking her, Paul,” Alexis said before another cock was shoved deep into her mouth.

The couple drifted off into the dark, continuing their heated discussion. Alexis’s lips, despite the violent intrusion, curled into a little smile as she thought about how she was helping those two lovebirds. Paul and Jessica really did love each other. It might surprise someone to hear that given that Paul had just been violently reaming Alexis’s ass right in front of his girlfriend. But that’s the thing that only Alexis knew. Jessica didn’t want gentle lovemaking. Oh sure, she might say she did. But Alexis knew better. On top of that, Paul didn’t WANT a girl that he had to be gentle with. He played football and lacrosse in high school. He was planning on going into the Army when he graduated from college. He was, in every way, a man’s man and he, perhaps somewhat stereotypically, wanted a woman that would embrace that side of him. That primal side that just wanted to bend a girl over and fuck whichever hole he felt like.

That’s the thing most people didn’t understand about Alexis. Especially most girls. Alexis wasn’t a bitch. She wasn’t a homewrecker. She liked making peoples’ lives better. She liked helping them learn more about themselves. Sure, she did it mostly through sex and porn. But the medium wasn’t important. The results were. That’s what she loved about Rebeccah. HER Rebeccah understood that. Thinking of her girlfriend momentarily caused her to forget about the cocks pummeling her holes. They weren’t the biggest ones at the party anyways. Those she would never be able to ignore. These three she could tune out long enough to glance over and see Rebeccah. She was a glorious mess already. Her hair was currently being roughly gripped by one guy and her mascara was running as he held her down on his cock. It looked like Jackson with his big, thick eight inches of meat. Alexis swelled with pride. That was HER girlfriend deepthroating that stud. HER slut.

“Hey Fuck Toy, Tony’s gonna split that ass open now,” came a voice behind her. She looked back and saw Tony Rodriguez, the middle linebacker who’d gone to play at University of Florida. Also the largest, fattest cock she’d ever seen. It was the first cock she’d taken in high school that had really taxed her. She fondly remembered spending 15 minutes slowly sinking down on him and feeling soooo stretched. The thought of Tony fucking her ass was terrifying. And also incredibly hot. She felt her cunt gush and spasm as she orgasmed on the random cock in her cunt.

“Please Tony… Don’t fuck my ass,” she said in a tone of utterly fake protest. That was the other thing about Tony. He’d been super gentle and slow the first time. Letting her get accustomed to his size. After that, however, he was a demanding monster who just used her and fucked her whenever he wanted. He liked it when she struggled and acted like she wasn’t the eager slut she really was. They’d even worked out a little code and, even though he was capable of being really rough, she knew if she said their safe word he’d back off. She really, really didn’t want to say it though.

The man grinned at her and shoved her face forward, callously forcing her down on the cock in front of her. She was pinned down and the adrenaline and arousal caused her cunt to involuntarily squeeze the cock inside of her. She felt it twitch and thrust up. Her whole body felt alive as she was aware of everything happening around her. And then she felt it. Tony’s enormous cock head pressing on her tiny ass. She willed herself to relax, thinking about all those times she’d been anally fucked in the past. She tried to gape herself for Tony, to make the invasion less painful. It stretched her and she screamed. “Oh, fuck me, Tony. Fuck that tight little ass!”

“You got it, Fuck Toy,” he said as he kept feeding inch after inch into her. The cock below her actually got squeezed so hard that he grunted, cumming inside of her before being ejected from her now compressed pussy. She wrapped her mouth back around the cock in front of her, only dimly aware of it as she was brutally sodomized by the giant invader behind her. It felt so fucking good. When Tony had gotten all of it in, Alexis felt fuller than she’d ever been before. “Now you’re gonna get what a cheap slut like you deserves, Fuck Toy.”

Alexis couldn’t respond. Her entire brain was short circuited with pleasure tinged with pain. She’d never been so full. Tony started giving her long firm thrusts. Each time she was emptied it was like her world was turning black and colorless. Devoid of joy and hope. And then he’d fill her back up and everything was right and perfect again. Is this what it felt like? A distant corner of her mind had a stray thought, “Brent is gonna fuck my ass a lot more when I get home.”

As open as Alexis was, she’d managed to avoid having any of her truly mammoth lovers take her ass. Tony was now showing her vividly why that was a mistake. Alexis started cumming as Tony picked up speed.

“Geezus. Did she just cum from that?” one of the girls said.

“She really is a Fuck Toy,” he guy currently buried past her tonsils said.

“I am… I am,” she wanted to say but her barely coherent ramblings were muffled by the cock in her mouth anyways. She continued to hear increasingly degrading things and each one made her cunt spasm. Tony fucked her for another twenty minutes, increasing his pace. Making her take that rise and fall of pleasure over and over. Faster and faster.

Two more guys got blowjobs from her, though they really couldn’t be called that as she wasn’t a particularly active participant. It’s more accurate to say two more guys fucked her throat while she moaned and screamed around their cocks. The whole crowd watched as the girl they all jokingly called “Fuck Toy” made the last step in the transition to that title. None of them would ever be able to look at her the same again. Which was perfect as far as Alexis was concerned. She was finally what she wanted to be. A three holed piece of meat. She came again. And again. Each time reveling in the sheer sluttiness of cumming just from being ass fucked in front of her friends.

Rebeccah watched as well. None of the guys were using her at the moment. All eyes were on the spectacle in front of them. How could anyone so small take such a large cock in their cunt? Let alone their ass. Rebeccah tried to imagine where the cock went. It had to be displacing internal organs or something, right? She saw the look of sheer fucked out bliss on Alexis’s face. She’d grimaced at the initial invasion, but after the first couple thrusts, Rebeccah could tell she was in complete bliss.

Finally, the man roared a triumphant roar and laughingly high fived the guy currently buried in Alexis’s mouth. He pulled out, shooting rope after rope all over Alexis’s back and hair. His cock, now slightly deflated, smacked heavily against the small girl’s ass. “You boys have fun with Fuck Toy now. That ass ain’t ever gonna be the same.”

Alexis collapsed, panting in exhaustion as she told the crowd she needed a moment. But just a couple minutes later, she was back to being fucked enthusiastically by the collective crowd.

The night continued like that, Alexis taking cock after cock while Rebeccah got them hard again and sent them back to her lover for seconds, thirds and even a few fourths. She even licked one girl’s pussy clean after her boyfriend came inside of her. It was the first pussy she’d licked since Alexis and when Alexis saw her she managed to scream out, “Go girl… get some!”

Eventually, the party calmed down some. At around 1am, there was a ring at the doorbell and all the guys screamed out “Pizza!”. Then they started chanting “Fuck Toy. Fuck Toy. Fuck Toy!”

“What’s going to happen?” Rebeccah asked Chen. Chen was looking at her cum covered face and ruined mascara and didn’t respond at first. “Chen?”

“What… oh… Uhmm… it’s a tradition. You’ll see.”

Alexis walked to the door on unsteady legs. If Rebeccah was a mess then Alexis would probably be described as a disaster. Her hair was covered in dozens of cumshots. Welts, hickeys and even a couple bite marks adorned her body. As she wobbled the door, she shot Rebeccah a little glance that seemed to say, “Just wait until you see what’s about to happen.”

The door opened and a guy stood there. His mouth dropped and then he said, “Uhmm… I’ve got a large pepperoni pizza for… uhmm… Fuck Toy.”

“That’s me,” Alexis said chirpily. “I’m Fuck Toy. Want me to suck your cock for a tip?”

The man blinked and looked around, noticing the gang of naked men. Whether being truthful or being intimidated he stammered, “Uhmm… no… that’s… it’s fine… I’ve got a girlfriend… uhmm… Yeah… I should go.”

Alexis pouted like some kind of chastised school girl in a porno. “Okay, Mister. If you changed your mind, my holes are always open,” she said and closed the door.

Another cheer went out from the group, “Still batting a thousand Fuck Toy.”

“That’s right… I’ve never paid a cash tip in my life,” she said, channeling her inner drunk sorority girl as she threw her hands in the air and screamed, “WOoooh!” She brought the pizza to the small coffee table in the middle of the room and the guys circled around. Several of them were already stroking their cocks, unashamed of the massive amount of naked male flesh right beside them. Five of the guys managed to keep themselves hard and jerk off onto the pizza, plastering it with a decent amount of cum. Alexis grabbed the most cum covered piece and picked it up, lifting it to her little pink lips and taking a bite, savoring the bizarre treat.

Rebeccah couldn’t decide whether she was jealous or disgusted. Mostly she was just horny. “So this is what her parties were like in high school?”

“Bigger and crazier… but yea, you get the gist.”

Rebeccah made a decision. It was impulsive and she surprised herself. But she was tired of letting Alexis have all the fun. She marched over to the pizza box and grabbed a slide, then, walking back over to Chen, she greedily took a bite. Alexis watched from the side, a knowing smirk on her face. “Am I pretty, Chen?” she asked.

He swallowed hard and nodded.

“Do you want me to suck your big thick cock?” she asked.

“Uhmm… if you want,” he stammered. Rebeccah enjoyed the feeling of being this openly slutty. Of making guys slightly uncomfortable with your raw sexuality. She took another bite of the cum covered pizza, murmuring happily at the taste.

“I do… I do very much,” she said. “Let’s go someplace private.” The two snuck out of the pool area while the orgy resumed in full. Rebeccah knew she wouldn’t be missed. Especially after she saw the knowing glance that Alexis gave her as they entered the house.

The silence in the beach house was a strange break from the raucous activity outside. Rebeccah led Chen up to the master bedroom. He couldn’t stop staring at her ass and she knew it, swaying it back and forth in an exaggerated, erotic bit of foreplay. The thought briefly went through her head that maybe he’d try to do more. What would she do if he simply bent her over and fucked her? 50% of her would scream for him to stop. 50% would be so turned on she’d be gushing. That percentage had never been this high before. Rebeccah walked into the bedroom and caught a brief glimpse of herself. She looked like a wreck. “Chen… look at me,” she said.

He smiled and gave a low chuckle, “Surprised?”

“Not really,” she said, running her fingers through her disheveled hair. “Do you still think I’m pretty?”

“Yes,” he said. She smiled and dropped to her knees, quickly fishing out his cock.

“Are you sure?” she asked, examining the stiff shaft in front of her. It was a solid 7 inches… maybe 8 if she could give him the proper encouragement.

“Of course,” he said.

“Even after seeing me out there with all those other men,” she said, her voice high pitched and innocent. Chen’s cock twitched.

“You’re beautiful, Rebeccah.”

“Call me Becca,” she said before taking a lick of his cock. She enjoyed the twitch and involuntary gasp she got as a reward. She smiled and repeated the gesture, lingering a little longer as she circled the tip.

“God that’s good, Becca,” he said.

She kissed the head again, applying the slightest suction before opening her mouth to engulf the first two inches. She teased him like this, trying to entice something out of him. Something that she couldn’t fully quantify. She kept at it, listening to the sounds he made, focusing on getting him more and more worked up.

“Don’t tease me, Becca,” he said. She smiled around his cock as she gave him another inch of her mouth. The precum she tasted in the back of her throat made her cunt gush.

She pulled off him and looked up with an evil smirk, “Make me stop.”

Chen looked at her, trying to sense what she wanted. What her game was. He placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her gently back to him. Rebeccah moaned at the gesture. Finally! But he just kept gently tugging her down on him. It wasn’t what she wanted. She didn’t want him to be gentle. She wanted more. Suddenly, she had visions of Alexa admonishing Paul and Jessica. Communication was key in moments like this. She looked up at Chen and said, “Take what you want, Chen.”

“Huh?” he asked, confused.

She looked up at him, her wide, innocent eyes that were almost incompatible with her sloppy, slutty, ruined makeup. “I don’t like it gentle. I don’t want it nice. I like it when people take what they want from me, Chen. So…,” she sucked his cock then came back up, “What,” another long suck, “You,” another suck, “Want.”

A damn inside Chen broke. Everything his father had ever told him about respecting women went out the door. Here was a slut who’d sucked dozens of cocks tonight, asking him to just do whatever he wanted to her. Why would he say ‘no’ to that?

He gripped her head, curling his fingers into Rebeccah’s hair and slowly thrust his cock into her wet, willing mouth. She moaned around his shaft and dropped her hands, one to her own tits and the other to her traitorous pussy. “Yessss,” she thought, “This is what I need.”

Chen thrust his cock deeper into her mouth, slowly at first, then faster as she failed to object or struggle. In fact, she only sucked harder and more enthusiastically. He could feel his balls begin to tighten and he knew he was almost there. He pulled out of her mouth and she gasped for air, panting as she continued to strum her clit and look up at him with adoration and submission.

“I’m going to cum on your face,” he said. His voice quiet and uncertain.

“Oh hell yes,” she said as her eyes rolled back at the thought.

He grabbed his cock and stroked it three times. Quick, urgent jerks that finished him off. A long stream of cum shot from his cock and splashed against her face. Followed quickly by a second and a third. He felt like he hadn’t cum in a month. When the stream stopped, he took a step forward and wiped the dribbles of cum that were left on Rebeccah’s forehead and hair. She trembled at the touch of his now soft cock head.

“Oh my god,” she thought, “I really am a cum slut,” and her world exploded as she came on her fingers, collapsing on the floor and reveling in her depravity.