Just what it's worth

Jesse was still struggling to get Miranda to cum, a fact that was beginning to upset the diligent cunnilinguist. Her tongue was getting tired, and the hot confines of the woman's thighs were beginning to make her lightheaded. Yet, every inch of her soul told her that she couldn't stop until the job was done. That was what she was for, wasn’t it? That was what the algorithm had picked out to be the sole purpose to her existence: to be a face that others sat upon… If she couldn’t even bring them to climax, then what else did she have left? Surely the tight collar around her neck would register such failure… Surely even this kind pair who had paid for so much of her time would demand a refund? The panicking sissy could already imagine the glowering stare of Mrs Durren when her homework assignment came back empty. The humiliation and punishments that would await. Perhaps she would be thrown out of the school altogether? Left to roam the streets at the mercy of any and all the Dropouts who found her… without the fear of Corpo retaliation to keep them back.

Miranda herself was seemingly not aware of any of these spiralling thoughts tearing through her human seat. Though, she was enjoying the sudden second flurry of that energetic, young tongue. The heiress delighted in keeping their various toys locked between her legs for as long as possible. It made her feel motherly, like a nesting hen. Keeping her precious little eggs warm while they spoke volumes about how much they loved her, up into those lower lips. It took more than that to truly excite her these days though, and the taste of this delightful thing’s spunk upon her lips was dragging up her lust to see such innocence ravished. She leaned forwards across Jesse’s stomach and pulled the teen’s knees up and out. Presenting the little star that lay there in a way she knew would drive her dear cousin mad.

“Come now, Darling… let’s not keep our new friend waiting any longer.” She lowered her head down further, until she could rest her chin upon Jesse’s little ballsack and gently spread the femboy’s cheeks apart with needle-nailed fingertips. “Just look how the little cutie is winking at you… She can hardly wait!”

John was indeed entranced by the small, puckered sphincter being displayed for him by his ever-devious partner in crime. How many pretty little miracles had she laid open before him and invited him towards with that wicked little grin now? Too many to count… yet every time his swelling erection twitched at the prospect. It had been her who had started them on this path of hunting down only the youngest, sweetest prey. Her who had perfected the art of luring them in and breaking down their barriers one by one, until the wonderful playthings were just putty in their palms. Her that had saved him from the terrible, undermining drudgery of life as a bottom-line signature and her that he needed to see smiling back at him every time he filled another young pussy or ass with semen. He loved Miranda deeply and knew she felt the same. The ever-changing toys they used to surrogate those affections were simply a part of that love… for a time.

The man plucked his holowatch from the bedside counter where he had left it. They had only paid for Oral while at the restaurant with Jesse. Father’s stern voice ever in the back of John’s mind, growling about extra-expenditures that they never actually got around to using. There was no way he could turn down the pretty, little whore now though. Miranda was right… that perfect, rosy ass just demanded to be invaded. How the poor thing could make it five yards down any street without being bent over by someone was a great mystery. John had spotted at least twenty interested parties looking up her collar details just as they’d walked around town. It was lucky they’d got to her first… John was certain this was going to be a slut with a month-long waiting list come this time next year. The Stanfield family didn’t make their fortunes from nothing. As one born into near unlimited wealth looked over the price list of his latest rented property once again… he wondered if she had any idea how much she and her classmates made that school, each and every day.