Crystal gets fucked

Three months earlier Suzy was a different person.

Freshly eighteen and fresh out of highschool, the short, slim brunette had planned a summer of study before attending a prestigious university on scholarship. She was excited to learn, so much so that she placed her academic life over her social one. The girl had few friends and no romantic interests. She was a nerd, a social outcast, a girl who spent her Friday nights with a textbook. That was fine by her, she had never been a people person.

It was while she studied at the public library, her favorite place in the world, that her life changed forever. There was a man there, a tub of lard that offended every sense. She had seen him before a number of times. He used the computers there to download pornography and read about pseudoscientific hogwash. He also often destroyed the public washrooms. Needless to say, he was not liked by her or the libraries staff.

One day that disgusting pig approached her. She gagged before even catching sight of him, it was like someone had dumped raw sewage in the room. She recoiled when she turned to face him. He was even more vile up close.

"Hold up." He had said. She wanted to back away from him, to tell him to leave her alone. But she couldn't. No matter what she tried, Suzy just stood and waited. "C-could you show me something?"

He hadn't specified what, but a subtle chord in his voice carried with it a vulgar implication. The brunette couldn't help but lift her shirt and bra to show the troglodyte her modest chest. She had never shown anyone her naked body before, not even in the girls changeroom, but there she was, exposing her breasts to a stranger right there in the library. He grinned and groped himself. He laughed. Laughed!

"Could you... Could you suck me off?"

Her fate was sealed. Suzy sucked his wretched cock, took his slimy spunk on her face and walked home with his hand on her ass. There he used her body in whatever ways he wanted. At first he was content to play with his young, shy doll. But over time his confidence grew and he started demanding more of her. He commanded her to change the way she dressed, the way she acted, even the way she thought. The shy nerd was gone, in her place was a teenage bimbo. Crystal.

Now that bimbo was on the prowl for cock.

She always got horny around her Ben. Handsome Ben. Sexy, manly Ben. He wanted her to. She was also only interested in him. Again, because he wanted her to. He wanted her to be a loyal, horny little sex toy he could show off to the world and she was happy to oblige. Now he wanted her to go fuck someone else until the ceremony started. She wasn't sure why, he'd previously been very specific about wanting her show off but not letting other men touch her. The contradictory commands left Crystal confused, but if that was what he wanted that's what she'd give him.

"Um, hey, so like, do you want a quickie? I just need someone stuffed into my pussy for a bit."

The old man before her turned beet red. His eyes ran across her tight, sheer dress as his mouth opened and closed like a fish. He tried to speak, but the unreality of the situation was beyond his ability to handle. His wife, on the other hand...

"What?! What the hell is wrong with you, you little tramp. I don't know who you are, but I'll have you-"

"Hey, mind your own business."

The interruption came from another guest; a young man who had been in the main hall when Ben had decided to cover for his bitches appearance and behavior.

"Excuse me? This is my business. This little whores-"

"Don't bother Crystal, just mind your own business."

Another man, middle aged, had gotten involved. The woman stepped back. Several others nearby began voicing their beliefs that the girl shouldn't be bothered. Mind your own business. That was the general opinion. The crowd, for reasons she didn't yet realize, was turning against common decency. She found herself with no other option than to take her husband by the arm and drag him away.

"Hey." The brunette looked to the two men that had first come to her aid. With one finger she pulled at the bottom of her dress to fully expose her teen pussy. "You guys wanna fuck?"

Crystal was down to get dirty anywhere, it didn't matter that they were in a common room in a church surrounded by other wedding guests. But her partners were a bit shy, so the trio found their way to the coat room. The girl had her dress down around her ankles before they'd made it half way there. Once inside, the whore started by pressing her ass against the younger man while making out with the middle aged one. Strong, fit young hands groped at her flesh. An experienced kisser worked her mouth with his tongue. It was less than she was used to.

"Don't hold back. I'm so fucking horny, feel..." She took each of them by the wrist and straddled their hands. "...feel how hot, how fucking wet I am. I want it. I need it. Just fuck me. Cut loose, hold nothing back and **** my slutty holes!"

It was the older man who took the initiative. He grabbed Crystal by the head and guided her to the obvious buldge in his pants. She didn't kneel or squat, instead choosing to bend at the waist and keep her burning loins accessable to her other partner. Pants came down, cocks came out. They weren't Bens, but they would have to do. The younger man slipped into her dripping pussy, took her by the hips and gave the slut his all. The small space was filled with the slapping of thigh on thigh and the wet squelching of a pole ramming into a soft, wet hole.

"Face fuck me. Use me. **** me." She took the older mans cock between her lips. "Ghum ohn."

He again took her by the head and started thrusting without regard for her well being. She couldn't breathe. She didn't care to. Literally **** on a strangers cock made her happy. It gave her a sense of fulfillment. The girl was so broken, so twisted by Ben's talents that there was nothing left inside to fight back against the degeneracy she was surrounded by. Suzy was truly gone and Crystal was a slutty sex toy right down to her core. To do as Ben asked was all she needed in life.

Crystals eyes rolled back, her face turned red, then purple. The world darkened as its sound became dull. Her arms dangled below her supple young body, her legs went slack, only the hands on her head and hips, only the stiff shafts of sexual pleasure filling her pussy and throat, kept her from falling to the ground. She was a sex toy. Nothing more. The teen could have died there, drowning in cum, and been happy.

"Oh fuck! Oh shit, fuck!"

The older man slammed his pelvis into the girls face and held it there while he dumped his load. When he was done he pulled back and released her. Crystal collapsed, falling free of the cock behind her, and started alternating between cough up cum and gasping for air.

"Fuck, oh fuck. Dude, what did you do?"

"What? She told me to **** her face. She didn't struggle or fight or anything."

"Of course she didn't struggle, she was passed the fuck out. You could have killed her."

"Y-you..." The slut coughed as she tried to interrupt the arguing men. "...you didn't cum."

"Wait, what?"

"I, holy shit, I came. I came so hard when he busted his nuts in my throat." The girl rose to a sitting position, still red in the face, and took the younger man in hand. "You still need to cum. Do it wherever you want. Do whatever you need. Just give it to me."

Something in him snapped. While his companion had already done as Crystal asked and gone all out, he had still held reservations. But no more. The young man slapped her face, pushed her down to the floor and straddled her face.

"Take it. Keep your eyes open and fucking take it."

The first rope of thick white gold went straight into the teens open eye. True to her role as a sex toy, she took it without blinking. Another spurt added to the first. A third was given to her other eye. The man blinded her with spunk. It stung, it burned, but she did not close her eyes, not until he had gotten off. Not until he was done.

"Hey, like, what time is it?" Crystal wiped the cum from her eyes. "How long until the ceremony?"

"Oh, about twenty minutes or so."

Ben had told her to find someone to fuck and not bother him until the ceremony. As much as she wanted to find him, to be with him, she couldn't. Not yet.

"You guys wanna go for another round?"

"I- well..."

"I think we're both a little spent."

"Well, when you leave could you send someone else in?"

The men found a small crowd gathered outside the coatroom. They had drawn a fair amount of attention on their way in and had made no effort stay quiet while performing their vulgar acts.

"If anyone wants a turn, go ahead. She's into it."

Crystal layed back and spread her legs for those looking in. There was a collective hesitation to approach, but one man eventually took the offer.

"No, no." Crystal interrupted his as he entered the glorified closet. "Leave the door open."