Cleanup Duties

Slowly I noticed the space under the table emptying until only I was left, still lapping at Miss Sage's pussy. I could still hear talking, but even that started to filter out until the room echoed with my sloppy licks and horny moans. A tug on my leash urged me to stop, so I crawled out from the cramped space and was met with the sight of Miss Sage gently pulling up her pants. She wore no underwear and her cunt was still dripping with saliva and her womanly juices. I could see the damp stain on the front, she noticed my staring and commented, "I would use your hair to wipe me up but its soaked in piss and sweat, I'll just have to wait for the next ****, hopefully they'll have clean hair."

With that she led me onward, out of the common area and back into the winding corridors and open offices. I was a stark contrast to the people who worked, as they were clothed and clean, while I was naked and dirty. Yet still they acted as if there was nothing abnormal about the situation, which sort of comforted me. I could even hear some sloppy sucking coming from under some desks. If I would have it my way, it would be me under those tables sucking some futas dry and forming countless puddles of pussy juice. I slowed down in my dreamy state but quickly caught up to Miss Sage before She would notice.

Eventually we reached a door, which we entered. The room reeked of sex. My nose wouldn't stop sniffing the pheromones that lingered in the air. The room looked like a secretaries office, which seemed to lead into someone else's office beyond. There was a desk, a sofa and some other general furniture. Despite how greatly furnished the room was, my attention was fixed on the sofa. In front of it knelt a collared woman, covered in what was probably cum and piss. She wore high heels and white stockings. Her white shirt had been hiked up to expose her hanging breasts. Her face had ruined make-up, and her hair was blond. To sum it up, she looked like a dumb blond fucktoy. In front of her was a large bowl, which confused me since I assumed she wasn't a puppy-****.

"This is Cum Stain. She's in need of a good cleaning." I was led closer to her until them smell became more clear. It was as I assumed, piss and cum.

"Why don't you get to work, from top to bottom. In the meantime I'll be talking with her boss, it seems that her Master has forgotten about her, since she was supposed to be picked up three weeks ago." With that my leash was detached and a slap on my bottom sent me forward to do my duty.

At first I started with sniffing her body, damn she smelled good. My nose traveled from her pussy up along her body until my face met hers. She just stared at me, no words. No thoughts for that matter. As I sniffed I finally found the source where the smell was strongest. Her mouth. When she opened it and stuck out her tongue the smell grew much more pungent and must have filled the room even more. I couldn't help myself. My thoughts grew cloudy and my head started to tingle. Behind me I heard the door open but I payed it no mind, I couldn't. I was too entranced in the smell of this woman's filthy mouth and body. I imagined I didn't smell much better though.

The voices behind me came closer. I guessed they were close behind us. It didn't matter, I needed to clean. At that moment I let go of all shame and dignity. I stuck my tongue out and pressed it against hers. Yummy! I dragged it up and down, in and out. My tongue was all over her face, inside her mouth and down her neck. She tasted like weeks of layered cum and piss. It was so filthy and delicious. She didn't move a muscle though. She just allowed me to dig into her mouth with my tongue, cleaning every crevice of her face.

I was disappointed when the flavors started to fade, but became even more excited when I ventured lower and lower. Her breasts were covered with filth as well! And her stomach! Yum how deliciously her skin glistened with my spit, her breasts were almost as enticing as Ribbon's! When I came close to her cunt the smell of cum heightened. I heard someone snap their fingered behind me, so I stopped immediately.

"Cum Stain, why don't you huddle forward and release Fanny's reward for being suuuch a good boy." I had no idea what that mean't but my questions were answered as Cum Stain huddled forward and hovered her pussy above the bowl. From both her ass and cunt, ounces of stored cum slowly poured out into the bowl below her.

I wagged my ass in excitement. When nothing more came out Cum Stain huddle back and held her position. I looked back at Miss Sage and whimpered, she waved her hand towards the bowl. With glee I quickly crawled towards the bowl and dug into my meal. In the meantime Miss Sage talked with her friend.

"So this is the bitch you're training? Hm, cute. D'you think he'll make back what his owners payed for him?" The other woman seemed more reserved. Her voice was precise a and collected.

"Oh there's no doubt. He's bred from a lineage of bottom bitches. What about this one," She pointed at Cum stain, "She's a service **** right? I would have thought a cunt like her would fetch a nice price?"

"Eh... like we established, her master forgot about her. Apparently she was pretty cheap, brought in from somewhere in the west. She's been kept on a strict diet of cum for years now." The woman chuckled.

"Too bad, she looks like a good breeding bitch. A diet like that will be implemented for Fanny in no time, he just needs to be properly trained." And so the conversation went on. I just kept eating my meal. The cum was so succulent and creamy, stored nicely in a dumb fucktoy's cunt.

It didn't take long before the bowl was squeaky clean.