Couched

A/N: Hello! Sorry for being a bit MIA, I started school last week and I've been getting use to my schedule. Luckily it's not going to be a tough year as far as course load goes. This fic along with the Ariana one I just posted were spontaneous, but I didn't expect to write this much for both of them lol. So, the Kylie story is still in progress. I'm bouncing around the idea of writing a group of three fics, 2 for each patreon tier and 1 for the blog and then posting those three and then writing another group of three. For the time being, the Lili x Camila x Madelaine fic is put on hold. I want to return to it after I finish writing the next three fics plus some requests I still have. Anyway thank you for being patient and enjoy these stories!

Kim Kardashian x virgin!Reader. 3rd POV. Word Count: 6,271. Y/n moves to Los Angeles for her big break. It finally comes to her in the form of a Kardashian. (This story includes a random original character for the sake of the story, but this is mainly Kim x Reader. )

warnings for innocence!kink and corruption!kink

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The room she was in was pretty sterile. She thought catching her big break would be a little bit more...lavish. At least it beats going to another job interview for a waitress job. Y/n has been living in Los Angeles for five months now, just waiting patiently for the perfect opportunity to fall into her lap. She currently has a job downtown at a fancy restaurant. It pays the bills, but it's not enough to afford to live in the area she wants to live in; and, it'd take even longer for her to live in the area she wants to so desperately if things continue going at this rate. The only good thing about her job is that it gives her access to good tips and celebrities. She'll flirt extra hard if she's waiting on some famous actor's table or she'll give plenty of outfit compliments to whatever model or socialite she comes across. She has no other way to network and this is her best way. So far, it hasn't gotten her far, nor have modeling or acting auditions.

Her mother warned about coming out here. She's only 22, which isn't young per se, but still young for someone moving out to a big city all by themselves. Y/n was determined to do this though. She's been in limbo since she's graduated high school and college wasn't really her thing. She attended a few semesters, but felt it wasn't taking her anywhere or fulfilling her. Her friends from high school were immersed in their college lives which caused her friendships to stale. While they were at college, Y/n was at home working at her local Target with plans to get out of this place. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do out in L.A., but she was going to do something.

One thing Y/n had to come to terms with being here is that she has not truly seen the world like she may have thought she has. High school parties were full of alcohol and drunk teenagers, and so were the few college parties she attended. However, the valedictorian getting drunk and passing out at a party the night before graduation didn't compare to seeing some Victoria Secret model doing lines of coke in the bathroom at her job. She's truly only got to experience one high school party when her co-worker, who is desperately infatuated with her but she's too oblivious to notice his advances, invited her and few of their other friends out to a popular night club.  People did cocaine like it was simple as chewing gum. People did harder drugs too, but Y/n didn't know much about them to know them by name. Her co-worker laughed at her when she thought the weed pipe he offered her was crack. He didn't think she was so...stupid? Naive? It's just not that common to find an L.A. transplant who isn't at least somewhat aware of how people get down here. Y/n thought all the drugs and hard partying was in New York, and that's why she avoided it. "Honey, this isn't this isn't the 20s. Doing drugs here is not a secret." When her other co-worker, an older woman who is a native, told her this she felt like a child who was in an adult's conversation. Y/n just assumed L.A. was more safe and not gritty like New York. The longer she stayed here, the more she started to understand.

However, there was still a lot Y/n didn't know and probably won't find out until she's exposed to it. Her co-worker, the one who is smitten with her, notices how naive she is, and it sort of turns him on. She doesn't really get it when he's flirting with her or messing with her. How did someone like her end up here? Luckily for her, he keeps it pretty lighthearted. If he was a different person or like some of these "executives" who come to their restaurant, she'd probably be an entirely different person by now. She's prone to being prey in a place that is already cutthroat.

When the lady, Victoria was her name, gave Y/n her card and told her she wanted her to come to a casting for a modeling job, Y/n was over the moon. This was the first successful attempt at being scouted and she didn't even try this time. The woman was two times older than her and seemed to be very professional; Y/n was instantly trustworthy of her. Her co-worker, not so much.

"I don't know Y/n. It's probably a scam or another dead-end audition. You have to have good money to eat here, but not everyone who eats here is powerful and has good intentions."

"What?" Y/n furrows her brow at him. "Why would she lie? Why would she trick me? If she were to hurt me then it'd be dumb to leave such an easy paper trail to herself. I'm waiting on her table and there are tables everywhere for god sake!"

"Y/n plenty of girls go to these "castings" and leave with crushed dreams because they got scammed. I don't think she wants to harm you, but I don't think she's being honest with you." He starts to double down on his point. Right now they were both in the employee's hallway, co-workers walking past them and gazing at them just standing there having a conversation that should at least be happening in the breakroom.

"You're wrong. I'm going. This could be the turning point!"

He sighs and lets her walk away. Nothing he can do or say will change her mind. No matter how hard he tries, Y/n is determined to do this. Maybe it's not his place to stop her, but she isn't the first person to work here and get scouted or sent to a casting only to come back wanting to leave L.A. for good because they got duped or something worse happened. He can only hope for the best for Y/n, but due to her naive nature, he's uncertain about that

Y/n thought her co-worker was overreacting. She was so excited the entire uber ride over to the building that was printed on the card. It was the most professional business card she has been given during her time here. She felt optimistic that this was legit and would leave her to golden opportunities. She imagined herself on the cover of Vogue or on the red carpet for the Oscars. It seems far-fetched, seeing that she's fairly new here and she doesn't have the most experience in modeling or acting, but she's so determined and wants to put the hard work into it. She wasn't nervous while she was waiting. She thought Victoria was really into her look and see potential in her. That boosted her confidence and had her floating the entire week before she was able to come here on her only day off. She was alone in the waiting room which made her think that her chances were becoming higher.

"Y/n?" It was the woman Victoria.

Y/n practically jumped up and walked over to her.

"Hello! Welcome to my office, I hope you had an easy time finding the place."

"It was not a problem Ms. Victoria."

"Ugh, just call me Victoria. The formalities make me feel old," she jokes. Her playfulness made Y/n feel comfortable. "My business partner is here for the audition. She's the face of a big company, you're probably going to know who she is. Don't be nervous though."

How could Y/n be nervous? It's even better that she gets to audition for someone with even more fame and connections than Victoria. She followed her down a long hallway before they got to her office door. Victoria opened the door and sitting in a chair near her desk was none other than Kim Kardashian. Y/n was shocked. It never crossed her mind that someone like Kim Kardashian is also involved in the process of finding a model for her many brands. Y/n figured she had a team that would pick up the hottest models from instagram or a top modeling agency. Kim gets up and smiles warmly at Y/n. 

"Well, hello there! I'm kim! I'm so glad you could come to the casting, you're so gorgeous." The compliment renders Y/n shy.

"Thank you Ms. Kardashian," she says while staring at the ground.

"Please, call me Kim. Have a seat?"

Y/n sits on the couch in the room. It's a nice leather seat, better than what she has in her tiny apartment. Kim and Victoria sat across from her in two chairs. There was a camera on the desk. Y/n spent all night searching up tips and advice for castings. She figured they'd take photos of her, so she picked up her best pair of matching bra and underwear. She spent so much time last night psyching herself up. She was ready to seize her dream.

"So Y/n," Kim started, making Y/n sit up nice and tall. "Can you tell us a bit about yourself."

"I'm currently 22 and I'm new to Los Angeles. I've been living here for five months now with the prospects of chasing my dreams. I'm going to be honest and say that I'm not exactly sure what my dream is, but I know I'm determined to chase after anything my heart desires. I know I will have many interests and dreams as my life progresses, but as of now I have a strong urge to entertain people. I feel like it's the right thing and what I'm supposed to be doing with my life right now. I'm so hungry for work and determined to make it happen for myself."

Y/n made 22 drafts of the perfect answer to any question they may ask her. She rehearsed the lines in her head on the drive over here. She just hoped she didn't sound too stiff, but by the look on Kim and Victoria's faces, they were shocked that she was prepared to answer such a simple question that more often than not stumps people.

"Great. So what draws you to modeling?"

"I've always admired models in my mother's magazines. They make it look so effortless, but I know it's hard work and that so much goes into it. I believe that to be a model you need to be accustomed to being similar to a mannequin. Having a good personality and work ethic is a bonus, but you need to be open to being ready to take the direction of whatever the photographer or company wants. It's about being flexible while still being able to deliver. You also need discipline to hone your craft."

Y/n hoped that neither of them would realize that she took some of what she said from different interviews from 90s supermodels and just splice them together. She put them in her own words of course, but she normally doesn't talk so formally. She isn't really sure if she has her own philosophy on modeling, acting, or anything she wants to do. She just wants the opportunity.

"Great answer. What about a social life? Family? A job? Any boyfriends?"

Y/n's face began to burn when they asked her to talk about her social life. It really wasn't relevant to the job and nothing she read online mentioned questions about a social life. She hadn't prepared herself for this one.

"My family is back home, miles away. I live here alone, but I have a few good co-workers. I work at The Foundry, that's where Victoria found me. I don't have a boyfriend I-"

"You don't have a boyfriend? You're young, beautiful, and you have gorgeous skin. How have none of the boys here snatch you up!?" Victoria interrupted. Y/n laughed a little nervously.

"Uh, I've never been someone who has had boys around her. I've never had a boyfriend before, nor have I had sex before. Nothing has really changed since moving to Los Angeles. I've had someone give me their number, but he left the club with another girl, so I steer clear of boys." Y/n didn't mean to reveal so much about herself, especially the virginity tidbit, but she felt comfortable. Plus the two women in the room opened the door for her to bring it up.

Kim's interest was piqued. Y/n thought of the expression on her face as something good.

"Alright. Do you have the form you had to fill out?"

"Ah yes. Here you go," Y/n hands it over to Victoria who scans it before passing it over to Kim.

"Are you prepared to take some polaroids for us?" Victoria asks.

"Yes!" Y/n was so grateful that she was prepared for this. She started going hard in the gym that her apartment complex has. She bought healthier foods, instead of the junk food she was used to buying. It was a little more expensive to keep up this healthier lifestyle, but it'd be worth it when she'd see herself plastered all over a billboard.

Y/n stands up and strips herself of her tank top and jean skirt. Her emerald underwear had lace trimmings and hugged her hips snuggly. Her bra was a matching color and had similar lace trimmings. 

"You're so gorgeous," Kim compliments. Y/n feels like the luckiest person in the world. She definitely has this in the bag.

Victoria starts taking photos of her and instructing her.

"Turn around." "Arch your back." "Perfect, you look amazing."

The ease she was able to take directions and the compliments made her confidence grow. She's never done this before yet they were making her feel like a pro the way they were complimenting and fawning over her.

"Crawl on the couch, like a little kitten," Kim suggests. The idea makes Y/n giggle on the inside, but she suppresses it, not wanting to come across as immature.

Y/n crawls on the couch and arches her back. Victoria comes behind her and takes a pretty risque shot that makes her feel a little nervous. She didn't think they'd go this far, but they certainly must like it here if they're spending all this time with her.

"We need you to take your bra off, Y/n." She was hesitant, something both of the women expected.

"Don't worry sweetheart," Kim, who is now standing near the couch, reassures Y/n. She caresses her cheek and smiles sweetly at her. "No one will see this." 

In Kim's hand is a video camera. Y/n gulped, but why would Kim Kardashian, a famous celebrity, expose her. Especially since Kim has had a video of herself leaked. Kim of all people would know what it's like to have her trust broken. Y/n starts to unhook her bra. Kim and Victoria probably just want to see how she moves on camera in case they want her to a modeling video (she just wishes they recorded her good responses too!)

"You're so cute."

Y/n is now topless. Kim and Victoria are gawking at her while they both film and take photos. Y/n feels a little bit weird being the center of attention like this.

"On your back," Victoria demands. Y/n listens and her legs are pried apart by Victoria who snaps another photo of Y/n in this vulnerable state. She moves out of the way to make room for Kim who gets closer. "She's so wet Vickie."

Y/n is embarrassed. This was starting to become sexual, something Y/n had no experience in.

"Have you ever touched yourself before?" Kim asks from behind the camera. Y/n shakes her head no in response before letting out a small, "no."

"Touch yourself for us."

"I've...never really done that before," Y/n stammers over her words. Y/n has touched her body before and she'd hump her pillows when she was younger but she never did it for that long because it was confusing to her as to what the point of it was. It felt good, but not good enough to do it consistently. She'd feel stupid when her friends would talk about hooking up with their boyfriends. They knew Y/n was in the dark about it so they stopped having those conversations around her. They didn't understand why their friend was so vanilla or how her innocence lasted so long when they're all exposed to such wild and crazy things in the media and even in their own town. Maybe it was her oblivious nature that kept her this way. Her oblivious nature is definitely what's keeping her in this situation right now without realizing what's going on.

"It's okay, I'll guide you." Kim's voice is just so sweet and warm, how could she have bad intentions? She, and Victoria, thought Y/n was gorgeous and that's a good thing! That's all she's wanted since she has moved here. "Just rub your clit with your finger tips."

Kim watches Y/n slowly move her hands to cover her clit through the camera's screen. She rubs herself in an awkward motion. "Rub it in circles." Y/n looks up at her and nods, she starts to rub her clit in circles like Kim instructed. Kim can't remember when the last time she came across a virgin in Victoria's office. It's been awhile since she's actually joined Victoria, citing that she wasn't looking for any new models. She's glad she's tagged along this time. Y/n is precious and her innocence is almost comical. She's not totally clueless, so that makes it easier.

"That's a good girl," Victoria coos, the camera now resting on the strap around her neck.

Y/n lets out a sigh. She's too nervous to let herself moan any louder although she's already exposed and should just let go. Her nipples begin to pebble in the cold air of the room. She can feel Victoria's heavy gaze and it's hard to ignore the camera. 

Now that she's older, it feels so good to rub her clit. Maybe she was just too young back in her high school years to realize what the hell she was doing. Now she understands why her co-workers always talk about going home to "masturbate" after a long day. Even the simple pleasures of rubbing her clit feels like it's releasing all the tension in her body. She moans a little bit louder which is encouraged by both Kim and Victoria. Victoria leans down and reaches out to caress Y/n's breast.

"So soft. Her tits are so cute."

"Just as cute as her pussy getting wet beneath her panties."

Every time they talked about her in front of her without actually addressing her directly, Y/n felt herself shrink even more. She has mixed emotions about what's going on, but she feels too good to stop herself or to question their motives.

"That's enough baby." Y/n almost whined but she didn't dare to not listen to Kim Kardashian. She pulls her hand away although she had a great desire to continue.

"Here Victoria," Kim says as she hands her colleague the camera.

Once she's free of the camera, she stands up.

"Y/n stand up for me and pull those cute panties down."

Y/n wasn't prepared to stand fully naked in front of a celebrity, but she had no choice to at this point. They already saw her rub her clit, but still. It's still a big deal for her. No one other than her doctor has seen her naked, and that wasn't even full nudity! The only person who has seen her completely bare was herself. The spontaneity of it all makes her move fairly quickly. She doesn't want to disappoint. She pulls her panties down and steps out of them. She felt self conscious at this moment. She wishes she would've shaved before coming here, but it doesn't matter to either Kim or Victoria. 

"You have such a pretty pussy." Kim grabs her hips and turns Y/n around with her ass facing the camera. Victoria was working as the camera man at the point and Kim was assuming the role she always does when Victoria invites her along to a casting.

Kim caresses her ass and the back of her thighs. She's enamored with Y/n; not just because of her body because of her innocence. She's untouched and she was going to have a lot of firsts today on camera.

"Look how her ass jiggles," Kim says into the camera. She spreads Y/n cheeks apart causing her holes to open. "She's so pretty. Such a gorgeous, gorgeous girl. I think she's going to be a star. I bet that virgin pussy tastes so good."

Kim wants to bury her face between her cheeks and get a taste, but she refrains. Y/n is absolutely soaked; of course she's turned on from this. Kim stands up and turns Y/n around her body again so Y/n is facing the camera once more and Kim is behind her. Victoria gets the perfect shot of Kim caressing Y/n's stomach and up to the underside of her tits until she cups them. She pinches her nipples and Y/n gasps loudly.

"She's so sensitive." Kim sucks briefly on her neck before pulling away. "Lay back on the couch again honey."

Y/n was naturally submissive and at the beck and call of the women in the room. Kim quickly appears between her legs after she lays down on the couch. Victoria gets close, real close. She has the perfect shot of Kim in between Y/n's legs and Y/n's pussy. Kim's finger delicately brushes across Y/n's clit which causes Y/n to shudder. The first licks of pleasure she's ever experienced at the hands of someone else, or even her own self, is happening to her right then and there. She never realized that the anticipation would be so hard to deal with. She always assumed people got right to having sex and then would be done. She was unaware that there is so much...teasing involved and how it would drive her insane.

"Feels good to have your bare pussy touched, doesn't it?" Y/n nods at Kim's question. She wants more, she wants Kim to just do something. Y/n just isn't sure how to vocalize her desires. All she can do is squirm and hope Kim picks up on it, which she does. Kim may have not dealt with a virgin in this setting, but the girls she has dealt with were definitely needy like Y/n.

"What do you want Y/n? You've got to say it. You want me to touch your clit or finger your pussy?"

Y/n felt embarrassed hearing such crass words being spoken about her body to her face. She didn't have an inkling what would feel better, she wanted Kim to decide, but that wasn't an option.

"Can you touch me?" She stutters through her sentence which doesn't come as a surprise to either Kim or Victoria. 

"You want me to touch that pretty pussy? I can do that for you baby." The pet name makes Y/n's heart thump.

Kim presses two fingers against Y/n's clit and applies more pressure than before. All Y/n has let out this entire time as a sign of her pleasure was sighs and gasps, but her soaking pussy indicates that her body is really enjoying this. She covers up her mouth to subdue the louder moans that want to break free, but it's becoming increasingly harder with Kim's fingers on her, rubbing her clit in audacious circles. 

"Your pussy gets wetter with every second. I bet you can slide a finger in there Kim."

Kim follows through on Victoria's guess and stops rubbing Y/n's clit to fill her with a finger. Y/n doesn't know how to react at first. This is the first time she's been penetrated. It didn't necessarily feel bad, but it didn't feel amazing; Kim's rubbing her clit felt much better.

"Do you like that?" Y/n nods despite not strongly loving it like Kim and Victoria might think she does. Y/n starts to wonder how other girls they may have "interviewed" this way reacted. Were they loud and expressive like porn stars, or were they demure like her? She thinks she should be a little bit more for them, for their entertainment and for the camera; however, she believes they'd be able to pick up on how unnatural it'd be. Someone with inexperience just doesn't become a wanton porn star after a few minutes of being touched. One thing that Y/n can rely on is that she actually likes the attention her pussy is receiving.

"Can you rub my clit again?" Y/n asks meekly. It sort of surprised Kim that this kitten-like girl has finally spoken up.

"Of course. Don't be afraid to tell me you like it honey."

Kim withdraws her fingers and starts rubbing Y/n's clit again. She rubs faster and harder causing Y/n's thighs to tremble. Y/n didn't know pleasure until she had another mouth on her. In a blur, Kim leans down and starts lapping at Y/n's pussy. This time Y/n was not able to hold back the sharp inhale and moan she let out. It felt incredible, now she knew why her college roommate would rave about her boyfriend "eating her pussy." This felt amazing. Kim's mouth and tongue were so warm and it made her core feel even hotter. She had unfamiliar sensations occurring all over her body. Victoria comes to her side and records Kim licking at her. Kim looks up, eyes darting to the camera before looking at Y/n's. Her eye contact was so direct, and her gaze piercing that Y/n had to close her eyes in a mix of sheepishness and pleasure. Kim was really working her tongue hard against her throbbing clit. It's astonishing how this  felt like it was going on for hours when in reality it was probably seconds or minutes, but Y/n wasn't in reality. Y/n was on cloud nine because of her pleasure.

"Cum for us Y/n."

Victoria's voice broke Y/n's haze. She wasn't really paying attention, but her body wanted to cum for her regardless. Y/n didn't know what to expect or what she was about to experience it but she was too horny and felt too good to turn away from it. She dived head first into her first orgasm. As her body writhes and arches off of the leather couch that is slick with her sweat, Kim continues to lick her out through it. Y/n can feel just how seasoned Kim is when it comes to going down on someone. Her tongue moves in the most skilled way, that knows how to hit all the good spots; spots Y/n didn't even know existed. She can't help but tug at Kim's hair which is something she'd regret if she wasn't so lost in pleasure. A wave of pleasure licks over her body as Y/n experiences her first orgasm. Kim continues to stroke those flame of desires for Y/n as she continues to lick her through her orgasm. Y/n swears her body is going to fall apart, she's never felt like this.

"Please...please stop," Y/n says in desperation. Kim listens to her, not wanting to overwhelm her when she's not done with her.

Victoria laughs at how spent Y/n looks, her the back of her arm resting on her hairline and sweat on her brow.

"How was that? Was that good?" Victoria tries to pry questions out of Y/n, who can't speak a coherent sentence.

"So good," Y/n gets out. She may be tired, but she wants more; they've woken a hunger up inside of her.

Kim goes behind Victoria's desk and starts to open some drawers. Y/n is grabbed by the arm by Victoria who sits her up properly. 

"Can you tell us how that felt?" Y/n assumes that "us" is Victoria and Kim, but she's reminded of the camera once she opens her eyes. Y/n hope that this is only for the eyes of the two women in the room, a reminder of Y/n's good "performance" and nothing else. Although, Kim is someone to trust is what Y/n feels to ring true.

"It was amazing. My entire body felt like it was floating, or like I was permanently stuck at the top of the ferris wheel. I want more!"

"Don't be so eager Y/n," Victoria says with a laugh. "We aren't done with you just yet so don't tire on us." Y/n nods.

Kim steps from behind the desk and she has a strap-on in her hands. Y/n has seen a dildo browsing the internet before, but never a strap-on. It was easy to understand what it's use was for.

"Now that you've cum, getting fucked will probably feel so much better."

Y/n never regarded her virginity as something sacred or something she was "saving", but sex is a very intimate thing, she didn't imagine herself having sex for the first time in an office, let alone with Kim Kardashian.

"I don't know-"

"Honey, don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you." Once again, Kim had the warmest smile on her face. She's trustworthy. She isn't going to hurt Y/n.

Y/n didn't protest any further, she just let Victoria direct her while Kim assembled and fastened the strap-on around her hips. Kim's leggings hugged her legs, hips, and ass while her boobs spilled out of the top of her corset. Y/n wondered why Kim wasn't getting undressed to fuck her, but she didn't question anything.

"Lay down back on your back again Y/n."

Y/n finds herself in the same position and she remembers the pleasure she experienced mere minutes ago and she gets excited again. Her pussy is still wet from cumming. Kim gets between her legs and Y/n sighs. The rubbery tip pokes at her clit before teasing her entrance. She takes a deep breath and exhales as Kim enters her with the fake cock. It was huge, way bigger than Kim's finger. It's girth splits her apart and the entirety of its length plunges inside of her. Thankfully Kim moves inside of her slowly, letting Y/n's virgin pussy get used to the intrusion. There was a resistance, but Kim pushed through. Y/n's legs instinctively  widen to make room for Kim as she pushes her hips against Y/n's. 

"Shit she's so tight."

Kim slowly slides out, nearly pulling all the out of Y/n before she slides back in. Y/n groans loudly. There is a dull pain, but it drives Y/n's wanting up a wall. Her hand palms at the leather couch beneath her, not sure what to do with her hands. Y/n isn't quite ready for Kim to go faster until after a few minutes.

"Can you go faster?" Y/n is so shy and soft as she speaks it's endearing.

Kim pushes in and starts fucking Y/n a little bit faster. She pushes against a spot inside of Y/n that feels so good. The cock continuously rubs and bumps against all the sweet spots inside of Y/n. Kim reaches depths and warmth seeks into place Y/n had no idea existed inside of her. It's still pretty tough to take it's girth, but the pain is delicious and the speed Kim is fucking her at is just right. Y/n lets her mind slip away once again and she's moaning louder, louder than ever before. 

"Touch your clit princess," Kim says more than she asks. Y/n rubs her clit in the same way that Kim did and God does it feel amazing. She didn't think the extra touch would so much when she's already getting filled repeatedly, but her hand just adds to her pleasure. It's almost overwhelming, but her body loves every second of it. 

"It feels so good!" Y/n cries out. Kim smirks at her reaction, finally cracking the girl beneath her wide open, figuratively and literally.

Suddenly Kim stops moving inside of her, making Y/n whine.

"Come on Y/n. I want you to ride me."

Kim pulls out completely and sits on the couch. Y/n is quick to straddle her. Victoria gets between Kim's legs to get the perfect shot of the tip poking at Y/n's slit.

"That's it Y/n. Slide that pussy down on her cock. Let us see that sweet pussy of yours get split open."

It takes a few attempts for Y/n to start successfully sliding down on the cock. It feels much different inside of her this time than it did on her back. It fills her even more and Kim pushes to the hilt. Tears sting in her eyes as she wraps her arm around Kim's next, her breast thrusting in Kim's face.

"Ride my cock baby," Kim encourages.

Y/n moves herself on and off of the cock. It requires more work than just lying there and taking it. She's a little tired from everything that has happened so far, but she's determined to make herself feel good again. She starts riding faster and faster, somewhat surprising Kim and Victoria due to her inexperience.

"Kim you should see her pretty little cunt riding your cock. She's so creamy and wet!"

Y/n moans at Victoria's words. She's never been talked about like that, especially not the c-word. But, she's discovering that she likes being talked to and talked about like that. There is an element of roughness to accompany the sweet touches and kinder, softer pet names Kim calls her. 

"Make yourself cum on me baby. I know you want it. Make yourself cum for us."

Kim sits still while Y/n rides her. Y/n's hands grip at her shoulders. Kim can tell how close Y/n is getting by the tightening of her grip. Y/n is riding faster than Kim has fucked her so hard, she really wants to fucking cum.

"Her pussy is gripping it so tightly. I knew there was a slut inside of her somewhere."

Y/n feels like a slut, but not in a bad way. The pejorative becomes a word that motivates her to ride harder; she wants to be their slut and cum for them.

Kim slaps Y/n's ass and that's like breaking the floodgate. The pain mixed with the pleasure triggers something inside of Y/n and she feels a stardust burst inside of her. Her movements get sloppy and slow down a little bit. She moans like a whore as she cums.

"Yes, yes, yes!" She chants over and over again.

As she slows down, Kim graps her hips and starts to thrust upwards, fucking her through her orgasm. Her walls spasm around the cock inside of her until she starts to become sensitive. Her moans turn into cries, signalling that she's truly spent. Kim stops her movement and they sit there with the cock still deep inside of Y/n's pussy. She's breathless, but trying to steady herself.

"Slide off of it baby, let us see how hard you came."

It took a lot of energy, but Y/n did it. The emptiness was stark; it felt right to be filled. 

"She came so much for a virgin!" Victoria says admiring how hard Y/n came and the evidence of it.

Kim laughs at how Y/n is draped over her. She lightly pushes her off and onto the couch. Kim stands up to take the strap-on off while Y/n lays down on the couch, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"I think we fucked her stupid."

"She's definitely cock-drunk right now."

Y/n feels her closed being tossed at her.

"We'll be back in a few minutes. Get dressed, make yourself decent, and take a breather."

Y/n was left alone just like that. It took her a few minutes to really recuperate herself. There is a giant mirror in the room that Y/n uses to clean her smudged eyeliner and lip gloss. She looks...different. Maybe it's a new found bravado or confidence that she did really well today. She didn't think that she'd feel happy or proud of herself in a situation like this, but she doesn't feel gross or slutty either. It was fun, and Kim really made her feel comfortable. If it were someone else or if she was treated differently, she isn't sure how she would've felt. She's glad things went the way they did. She dresses herself and she looks semi-similar to how she looked coming here. There was a knock on the door, probably Victoria and Kim.

"Come in!"

The two women file in again once Y/n gives the green-light. There is a huge smile on Kim's face.

"We've decided to hire you for the next campaign! How is your Saturday looking like two weeks from now?"

For an opportunity to work with Kim Kardashian, Y/n would quit her job in a heartbeat.