An inspection.

She entered the second room, just as sterile-looking as the last one, white walls and white lights and white tiles floor, with only a simple black exam table in the middle of it, and a small drain to the side. The door closed automatically behind her.

Her eyes immediately focused on the lone male in the room, the only authority in her world at this moment and the only thing in the entire universe she cared about right now.

“Uhm, hi, sir!” She beamed with happiness as she spoke, a wide smile on her face “Like, my name is Cumslut. Is there anything this dumb slut can help you with?”

The man was completely naked, sitting on the lone exam table with a small tablet in his hands. His eyes lazily wandered from the tablet to the newly-arrived whore a couple feet away from him, just enough to get a short glance before typing something down.

He said nothing, and simply left Cumslut waiting, giving her enough time to get a better look of himself: He was overweight, with very thick, black hair covering all his body but his head. His bald head and face glistened with sweat, and his body hair clung to his pale skin, his pubic hair most of all. His cock looked very small, barely visible in the jungle of pubic hair between his fat thighs, but Cumslut’s acute vision could clearly see a bead of fluid forming at the tip.

“Just how fucking dumb are you?” The man asked matter-of-factly, glancing up at Cumslut once again.

“Like, dumber than a bag of hammers, sir!” Cumslut responded in her usual cheerful tone.

The man’s gaze moved back to the tablet and as he typed once again, he asked “Too dumb to suck cocks?”

And automatically Cumslut responded “I, like, loooooooove sucking cocks, sir! And I do my best! But if you think this bimbo slut is too dumb to suck cock good, you can just shove it in my mouth and fuck my throat raw!”

The man nodded, and once again only the sound of his fingers on the small screen could be heard.

“Come here and get me hard, whore.” The man said, not even gazing up at Cumslut. “And no talking unless I ask you something.”

Cumslut almost jumped at the opportunity of finally being of use, and in a flash she was already kneeling between the man’s hairy legs.

Being so close now, Cumslut couldn’t help but notice the strong smell coming from the man’s cock, a mix of sweat and the distinctive smells of cum and pussy. Cumslut stuck out her tongue and carefully licked the man’s tip, getting a taste of the residual cum still on it and the sensation of the surrounding pubic hair tickling her tongue.

Both the smell of cock and pussy and the taste of cum were like a gift for Cumslut, her brain shooting a signal of pure pleasure all around her body. But she couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that she couldn’t simply engulf the dick down her throat right then and there. The thing was too small to even suck it, so she had to continue carefully liking the small tip while her hand moved up to caress the man’s balls.

Like the rest of him, they were fuzzy with thick hair, and very fat, feeling very heavy in her hands despite obviously having just been emptied. She set the fat balls on her palm, while her slender fingers fondled the loose sac, and her tongue drew circles around the man’s glans.

This continued for about a minute, and yet the man’s dick didn’t grow or even twitched, seemingly uninterested in Cumslut’s ministrations. By this point the man had set the tablet at his side and simply looked as Cumslut became increasingly frustrated at not being able to calm the growing tickling at the back of her throat that only a big, fat cock could scratch.

Too distracted with her task, Cumslut didn’t notice the automatic door opening again behind her, or the tanned beauty that entered the room shortly after. “Already?” The man said simply, getting a good look at the big-titted, big-assed, caramel-colored beauty.

Speaking to the toffee-tanned beauty, he said clearly “Shut the fuck up. Stand over there and don’t say or do a thing until I call for you.” And so she did, standing with her back and wide ass to a nearby wall, as she patiently waited for instructions.

By now, Cumslut was devouring the man’s testicles, both of them in her mouth while she sucked on them as if trying to empty them through his sack, her hands caressing the man’s fat thighs and belly. She could clearly feel some pubic hairs on her tongue and lips, but she did not mind, too absorbed in her task.

“Stop.” The man said plainly, looking at Cumslut. And she obeyed, the man’s balls still firmly in her mouth as she ceased all movement or sucking and simply waited, looking up lovingly at her authority figure.

Focusing his breathing, the man’s tights and legs tensed, and literally in front of Cumslut’s eyes his small penis started growing very rapidly. She blinked, and just this was enough time for the cock to grow an inch, gaining another one shortly after that, and another one after that. Cumslut’s blue eyes focused exclusively on the cock now lying on her face, her eyes threatening to cross as more and more the man’s meat grew.

The man breathed out, as his legs relaxed once again, his balls still firmly in Cumslut’s mouth, his loose ballsack now tight, and the tip of his cock way past her hairline.

“Spit those out, open wide and don’t stop looking me in the eye.” The man said, grabbing long strands of Cumslut’s brunette hair as she obeyed his orders.

Just as fast as she had complied, the man moved his cock into Cumslut’s open mouth and shoved it in past her tonsils, pressing her nose firmly into his pubic hair. Her gag reflex kicked in hard, and the soft and lubricated meat of her gullet soon started wrapping around the man’s meat. Her eyes watered slightly, but she made no effort to stop the man.

GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG.

Methodically, the man pulled his cock almost all the way out from Cumslut’s mouth and shoved it back in forcefully, over and over and over again, hitting the back of her throat every time. Her eyes were crying openly now, and started to become bloodshot. A thin string of spit flowed out of her open mouth and onto her big tits.

GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG.

Being paid specifically to be as rough as possible with the whores, the man had no need to hold back, openly slamming his entire crotch on Cumslut’s face as he fucked it and moaned, loudly enjoying it. No matter how many whores he fucked, he was still a man made of flesh, and he still reveled in the carnal pleasure of sticking his dick in a whore. Truly, this was man’s natural state.

GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG.

The door opened again as the man’s onslaught stopped suddenly. A short, petite blonde girl walked in, and just like before the door closed rapidly behind her.

“Fuck!” The man yelled, angrily holding Cumslut down on his crotch.

“Shut the fuck up and stand over there with the other whore” The man said, and the petite blonde obeyed happily. The toffee-tanned girl simply gave her a glance before looking back at the man in the room.

Without a word, the man directed his gaze down onto the whore between his legs. Her eyes now incredibly bloodshot and crying rivers, her tears mixing in with the torrent of now-thick spit covering her chin and tits and belly, and the man’s shaft and balls and thighs. He grabbed onto her skull firmly.

GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG. GAG.

“Suck on my cock, whore!” The man almost screamed. Cumslut sucked and sucked as hard as she could with a thick rod of meat filling her mouth and throat, and mere seconds later received a huge load of cum down her gullet.

The chip in Cumslut’s brain lit up as her brain detected the cum going down her throat, and rewarded the slut with a potent orgasm that shook her entire body, and as an added bonus made her throat spasm powerfully around the dick invading it.

“Open.” The man said about a minute later, letting go of Cumslut’s head, and fell back onto the table spent.

He grabbed the tablet and started lazily typing on it, his body obviously still feeling the effects of his powerful orgasm, his breathing fast. Cumslut was still kneeling between his legs, tears, spit and what little cum was still in her mouth running down her chin and onto the mess on her fat, f-cupped tits, pubic hairs stuck to her lips, tongue and face.

“Get out of here, whore.” Was the last thing the man would say to Cumslut. She stood up, and started walking towards a newly-opened door opposite the one she and the other sluts had just come in.

“Uh… Number… Five-oh-eight, come over and present yourself.” The fat man said, already starting to recover from his orgasm.

“Hola papi, name's Buttslut. What can this whore do for you?” Was the last thing Cumslut heard before the door closed behind her.