On the Job Training

My eyes flutter open and I find myself on the carpet still, but next to the couch. It’s dark but the tv is on, casting the room in a harsh glow. I sit up and a hand ruffles my hair. I look back expecting to see Abby but instead it’s Rachel sitting on the couch with the footrest popped out. She smiles at me, not exactly her victorious smile, but a softer version of it, one that makes my ass throb along with my heart.

“Hey there, little man. You hungry for some dick?”

As she lays nude, she points to her faux cock that stands tall on her lap.

I expect saying no would get me in trouble so I nod.

“Say it.” She smiles and bites her lip.

Damn it. “I… I’m hungry for… for dick.”

“Good boy! Climb up here like a little doggy and lay on my lap and we’ll watch the movie together.” She pats the empty seat next to her as laughs.

“Where’s-”

“Shh. Faggy boys don’t talk, and you’re a little faggy boy aren’t you?”

I nod. “Yeah. I’m a faggy boy.” I only say it to appease her. I most certainly am not a faggy boy. If I had pussy and a cock in front of me, I’d go for the pussy.

I lay down on the couch and curl up beside Rachel. I lay my head in her lap and start sucking.

She adjusts her hips with a light moan. One hand runs fingers through my hair while her other hand slides over my hip and butt cheek.

The movie is an Empire production which means it’s high quality porn. How we could never get porns to have real plots boggles my mind, but the Empire managed it easily. Every movie they produce has at least one sex scene and that’s fairly rare. The movie is about a two rival futa who impregnated the same woman at the same time, since they both have hearts of gold, they want to be with the woman through her pregnancy and with each futa trying to one up the other, hilarity ensues. I woke up just in time to catch the part where they’re breaking the minds of two guys. Watching the guys suck real cock makes my stomach flutter. One of these days I’ll get to suck cocks like that.

“Is that getting you hot?” Rachel asks. “You like seeing the men suck cock?”

I nod as I take her length down my throat.

“I bet. You just love sucking cock. You love taking it in your little boy-hole, too.”

Two fingers slide into my ass and her cock stifles my moan.

“Is that right?” Her voice perks up as if she’s talking to a child or a dog. “Tell Momma how much you love it.”

“Gugh-waghf-igh” Saying ‘I love it’ with a thick, foot long sliding in and out of my throat isn’t easy.

She laughs a deep, throaty laugh that sounds melodic. With my head pressed to her body, the alluring sound reverberates through me. Her hand strokes my hair and her fingers dance inside me.

She leans forward, her tits slide over the side of my face and she whispers, “I like obedient little boys like you. I’m going to rock your world, Jack.” She lays back in her seat and continues to massage me at both ends as I work her cock. “You’re lucky Abby got me as her roommate. I’ve been training faggys for years. I’ve been sending little bitch-boys to the empire since I was eighteen.” Her hips flex, sending her cock down my throat. “Did you know, sending a trained, virgin, cock hungry fag to the Empire was worth four-hundred grand. I was training three guys at a time at the end. I made five million last year.” Her hand in my hair stills my head and her hand in my ass grips me from the inside and outside at the same time. “When the Empire took over, they took me to a special meeting with the Empress herself. There were seven other women there. We had dinner with Her Majesty and we were given an offer to become part of a new program where we help turn more cockwhores like you into the perfect boy-toys for the Empire.” Her hips piston harder until she feels like she’s smacking my face with her balls. “I’m going to turn you into the greatest little cumdump the Empire’s ever seen, Jack. Thank your Mistress!”

My body burns with how turned on I am from her throat fucking. Hearing how she trained others like me to then sell them to futa,_ Oh, fuck! I’m going to fucking cum! I want her inside me so bad! _My ass spasms from the amazing sensations of her fingers and my little dick spurts on the couch.

“Ugh-guh-mug-ga!”

She laughs again, but her thrusts don’t slow. Her massive cock throbs and hot juice flows down my throat. She pulls out and splashes my face.

“Ah, fuck! Kiss my cock and pray your thanks to the Empress.”

I kiss her cock over and over. Thank you, Empress! Thank you for making my life so much better.

“Thank her for granting me a cock to fuck you with.”

_Thank you for giving Mistress a cock to fuck me! Oh, god, please let her fuck me now. _My boy-hole throbs with need and her fingers pull out of me.

“Someone wants a big cock in his ass.” She smiles and flips her hair out of her face as she grabs my thigh with her other hand. “You’re so lucky to have such a good Mistress.” She slides me up and then lifts me with both hands onto her belly. She spreads my legs, draping one over the armrest of the couch. She positions her cock to kiss my ass and then slides in.

I shutter and my cock spurts before drooping down. “Ah. Thank you, Mistress. Agh! Your cock is so good.”

Her free hand grabs my little, limp dick and she wags it in the air. “Such a useless little clit.” The heat of her breath rolls over my ear and neck, coaxing me into relaxation. “Tell me you’ll never use this.”

“I’ll never use it.”

“You love cock.”

“I love cock.”

She laughs again and my body shakes on top of hers. I gasp as she drives deeper into me and my head lulls back onto her shoulder.

She turns my face to look at her and her bountiful lips press over mine. Her tongue slides in and finds mine. My body fills with pressure, but with my ass filled with her cock and my mouth filled with her tongue, it has no where to go. My heartrate picks up, slamming against my chest as I ride up and down on her. My lungs burn even as I breath through my nose, nothing satisfies. I need release. I need to-

“Ahh! Fuck! Fuck me!”

My ass spasms and grips her cock as she continues to destroy my prostate. My limp clit drools cum down my tiny balls.

The door opens and Abby walks in with a bag that she sits down next to the door.

“Jack! Is that you I’m hearing all the way from your apartment?”

I can’t even answer as the assgasm lances through my brain. Mistress continues to slam my ass without restraint and I just scream a moan.

“He’s such a fucking slut,” Mistress says with a snarl. She grabs my face and pulls me in for another kiss. When she pulls back she smacks me. “Scream, whore.”

I do as she says, screaming in ecstasy, bouncing up and down with a smile on my face. My screams only become muffled when Abby stands on the couch in front of us and starts fucking my face.

Another movie starts when the two switch and I’m riding Abby’s cock and back to sucking Mistress. Well, less sucking and more like throating.

Her thrusts are softer and her lips kiss my shoulders as she slides in and out.

“You like that, baby? You like my cock?”

I moan with Mistress’ cock in my throat to answer. I grab Abby’s hand and our fingers interlace.

“I’ve always wanted to save you,” Abby says. She moans her thrusts turn frantic. “I wanted to keep you pure, baby. You were always so special. None of the other boys could compare.”

She grips my hips as her cock juice shoots into me. My clit dribbles more as my boy-hole grips her girthy cock, trying to milk the imitation dick.

Juice sloshes down my throat, but Mistress pulls out and splashes my face as well as Abbys.

“What the fuck, bitch!” Abby shoves me off and lunges at Mistress.

The two wrestle around, grabbing each other’s writs, ankles, throats, hair, cocks, anything they can get their hands on.

I crawl out of the way, scared they’re going to end up landing on me, and terrified that they’re fighting in the first place.

The two wrestle for another few minutes and Mistress takes Abby’s back, snaking an arm around her throat, but then lets go and shoves Abby’s head as she stands.

“Time. Good match.” Mistress pushes her hair back as she stands over Abby with her victorious smile.

Abby stands and flips her hair back in a smooth jerk of her head. They stand face to face for a moment, their heavy chests moving up and down as they take in heavy breaths. Enough sparks flew between their eyes a fire could start any moment, but then the two shake hands.

Abby smiles. “You won’t get so lucky next time.”

Mistress laughed that delightful laugh. “Lucky? Ten seconds more and I would have made you my bitch.”

“Next time I won’t be starting from my back with Jack on my dick.”

They stand in the thick tension for a moment longer before they turn their attentions to me.

“Come here, Jack. It’s okay, hun.” Abby points to the ground in front of them.

I obey and hurry to the spot and lower to my knees.

“I got you a present,” Abby says as she turns to the bag she placed at the door.

Mistress strokes my chin and holds her cock next to my lips. As I kiss it, she whispers, “I’ll get her next time.” She gives me a kissy face and a wink before Abby comes back with a little black choker.

She ties the choker around my neck and smiles. “Awe. You look so cute!”

When she goes back to the bag, Mistress sticks her cock down my throat and whispers, “I’m going to break that.” She pulls out before Abby turns around and comes back with a butt plug, but something is attached to it that I’m not sure what it is.

“Stand,” Abby commands. When I stand, she places the odd bit over my clit and around my balls, then shoves the plug up my ass. She presses her thumb on the top of the clit cage and a beep sounds before the device clamps down around me.

“Ugh!”

“Did that hurt?” Mistress asks. She slaps my face before I can respond and laughs. “You’ll get used to the pain, baby. You’ll learn to love it.”

“Listen very closely, Jack.” Abby pulls my chin to look up at her. “Don’t try to remove this. If you need to take it off for the bathroom, you tell us first. We own you and only we can remove this. Well, your teacher can remove it too, but that’s only when you’re at school. No one else can take it off. Also, the collar acts as your registration device. We’ll hold on to your phone from now on. If anyone needs to verify you, just show them the collar. Understand?”

“Yeah.”

“Good!” Abby’s smile warms my heart and my butt throbs around my new toy.

Mistress’ victorious smile sends eagle sized butterflies through my stomach and my boy-hole aches for her cock. “Now worship.”

I kiss their and lick their feet with a smile on my face. Above me, I hear them kissing. I guess their spat is over. I’m glad they’re back to being friends. I don’t know what I’d do if they made me choose between them. Abby is so sweet, she’s always been my best friend. What was all that she said about saving me, to keep me pure? Mistress is mean, but admittedly, in a really fucking hot way. Her cock feels so good, and she knows me, better than I know myself.

Luckily, for the rest of the night, I don’t have to choose. After worship, which sadly ended with just a good night kiss on their cocks, they send me home… without my fucking clothes.

“Consider it your punishment for forcing us to train you on something you should have known already.” Mistress gives me a wink before shoving me out the door. My building isn’t far, but I get a few cat calls from the girls in building C’s balconies and a few nervous glances from the a guy in building B.