You return the next day

You arrive at Lucy's house a few minutes before ten. Waiting outside, you try to collect your thoughts. You shouldn't get too excited yet: today's activities will be about submitting yourself to Lucy, and not about your pleasure. She told you to stretch your jaw, which you have been working on on your way here. This instruction doesn't leave much to the imagination.

Eventually the clock reaches ten, and you ring the doorbell. Lucy opens the door, still dressed in her skimpy outfit from the night before. You discreetly gawk a little, but she can clearly see what you are doing, and smiles at you before inviting you back in. "I'm so glad you changed your mind," she says, "I know it must be difficult the first time, but seeing you overcome it is all the more exciting. Come in. We were just about to start."

You enter the house again, and follow Lucy into the living room, where she joins Tom, James, and Dale.

"It's time for your reward," she announces with a tinge of deviousness. "I need a good fucking, and as much as I love you all, I don't think any one of you will be able to fully satisfy me. So, I want you each to come up to my bed, pull my thong aside, and give me the hardest, ball-slappingest doggystyle fuck you can offer. Don't worry about how long you can last: fuck me as hard as you can, and when you get tired or can't hold on any longer, pull out, take a break, and let someone else one have a turn." "Then, when you're ready, our fluffer here," she continues, turning to look at you, "will make sure that you are ready to take over when it's your turn again. Don't be shy about using him; I want you wet and hard when you get to me, so don't let me see his mouth going to waste!"

You gulp nervously. This is a little more degrading than you imagined, but at least the suspense is over.

"Well, time for you to get to it!" Lucy orders excitedly, before looking to you. "You should show Tom how sorry you are for refusing his blowjob last night."

You wanted this, you tell yourself. You tested yourself last night, and were able to get yourself off imagining yourself following Lucy's orders. And you don't want to embarrass yourself again. You walk nervously towards Tom, who throws off his dressing gown to reveal an average-sized cock already standing at attention. You wonder what you should do.

"Down on the ground," Lucy clarifies, "you can't do anything useful from up there!"

You drop down to your knees. You think quickly about what Lucy would want from you. A fluffer is meant to keep the star hard and ready for action. His cock looks erect, but you suppose that Lucy wants to make sure that he is fully hard. Tom's member is pointing right at you, and you nervously reach for it with your right hand. You've never touched another man's cock before, but when you put your fingers around it, it isn't that different from your own. You surprise yourself by reflexively giving it a stroke, pulling your hand up over his head and back down. But your brain quickly realizes that you aren't jerking yourself off, and you freeze up for a second before remembering your task. You try to bend Tom's shaft with your fingers, and feel it give a little bit. It seems that he still has some way to go.

You start to jerk him off, when you hear Lucy's annoyed voice behind you: "you're supposed to be a fluffer, not to just sit there jerking like it's Saturday night and you don't have a date!"

It's time for a new first. You spread your legs apart to lower yourself further, and lift Tom's cock to reveal his balls dangling below. You lean in, stick your tongue out, and begin to lick one side, then the other. You open your mouth wide, and try to put it around his scrotum. It's harder than it looks in porn, and at first you just push them around uselessly with your lips. Eventually you find that you can press your lips against one ball, and suck it into your mouth. You sit there sucking on Tom's left ball for a moment when you feel his hand on your head. You suck harder to keep his ball in your mouth as he pushes you back a few inches, then pulls you back in.

"Mmm," Tom moans, "keep doing that."

You bring your head back in, and suck in as much of him as you can before pulling away again, his scrotum stretching out of your mouth, but his ball held in place by your lips as you suck it into your mouth. You bring your hand up to his shaft and stroke it a few times before again testing his erection. This time it doesn't bend at all, and you know that Tom is ready. You let his scrotum pop out of your mouth, and look expectedly at Lucy.

You see her sitting on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing her clitoris. She smiles at you. "Good job! Now you just have to lube him up, and he's ready to go," she instructs. You look around for the bottle.

"No, no, no," Lucy laughs, "not that kind of lube."

You realize that another first is on its way, and try to fill your mouth with saliva as you prepare yourself psychologically. It's Lucy's strapon that you're about to put in your mouth, and not Tom's throbbing erection. You put your fingers around the base of his cock, holding it still as you bring your lips up to it. You take one last look at Lucy, reminding yourself yourself that you're doing this for her, and that beautiful body will soon be yours.

You open your mouth and slowly but firmly slide it over Tom's cock, using your tongue to make sure that it is covered in saliva. You push your mouth over his shaft, but can't get more than around two thirds of it in. You will have to try something else.

You lean back, sliding your lips past Tom's mushroom-shaped head and off of his cock. If you can't fit the whole thing in your mouth, then you will have to use your hands. You raise yourself up a little, so that you are looking down on the half-wetted shaft. You collect saliva in your mouth, then spit it onto his head. You repeat this, then take your hand and use it to spread the saliva over the length of his cock.

"Mmm, that was hot," Lucy says. "I think we're both ready now."

At this, Tom pulls himself away from you, and walks over to the bed. Lucy is on her hands and knees on the far side of bed, facing you.

Tom pulls her thong aside and slides his shining cock inside. He starts slowly at first, going faster and deeper with each thrust. You look at the two of them enviously, only turning away when you feel something warm slap against your cheek. You forgot, you still have a job to do.

You look up see Dale standing over you, and before you can react, he takes the head of his cock in his fingers and lifts it up, presenting his balls to you. He is a little taller than Tom, and after spreading your legs again, with some effort you are able to lower yourself so that your mouth approaches them from beneath. You open your mouth wide, and press your lips against Dale's scrotum, your tongue running along the bottom. You then begin to suck, and to your surprise, both of his balls pop into your mouth. You hold onto his hips to steady yourself, and begin a routine of sucking his balls away from his body, holding them a moment, and then leaning forward again to return them to his starting point.

It's a surprise that you are getting the hang of this so quickly. Your initial revulsion at becoming a ball-sucking fluffer has mostly dissipated, perhaps because your mind has begun to focus on the sounds coming from the bed: Tom's hips slapping forcefully against Lucy's ass, followed immediately by the sound of his balls colliding with her vulva, at the same time Lucy moaning with pleasure.

You aren't the only one enjoying the scene: Dale has wrapped his hand around his cock, and begun jerking off to the sight of Tom penetrating Lucy from behind. You keep stretching and releasing Dale's balls, and he strokes his shaft until Tom calls out "I'm getting close!"

On hearing this, Dale drops his cock, letting it gently thwap onto your forehead. You pull back again, letting his balls pop out of your mouth. You gather all the saliva you can muster and spit it onto his cock, spreading it around with your right hand. At the same time, Tom pulls out of Lucy and steps away, leaving a space that Dale quickly fills.

Now James steps up, and you briefly stretch your jaw in preparation for gargling another ballsack. But before you can get into position, he takes his cock in his hand and shoves it unceremoniously into your mouth.

This takes you by surprise, and you soon find yourself on your knees with a pair of hands on the back of your head, holding you in place as James thrusts his cock repeatedly into your mouth. You hope that Lucy is enjoying the show; from your perspective, this treatment doesn't have a lot of other redeeming features. Is James is really into this, or is he just trying to impress Lucy with his enthusiasm? Is it about putting you in your place, to show that since he had to suck dick as the price of admission, you weren't getting in without becoming someone's cocksleeve?

You certainly have become one now, kneeling in front of James, passively accepting the cock that slides back and forth over your tongue without any input on your part. You sneak a glance upwards and see that James's focus is very much on Lucy rather than you. It would be one thing if your mouth were being being pounded at Lucy's command or even out of uncontrollable enthusiasm, but no. You're just being face-fucked by...well...a dick.