Where should Pussymuncher go next?
Towards the food hall
Pussymuncher decided that the food hall would probably be the best to test out. She hadn’t really eaten since she had got here, unless you counted a couple of loads of cum and her friend’s pussy juice. Heading down the corridor towards the hall she was stopped by two gentlemen wearing lab coats. Which wouldn’t have been that weird if they were wearing anything else as well.
The men looked her up and down before introducing themselves. “Hi there Kimberly. I’m Paul, and this here is Sam. We would like ask you a few questions if that’s alright?” He enquired, nodding to his peer.
“Umm actually its Pussymuncher you asshole. And no, I will not be answering any of your questions. I’m not your little puppet” She replied defiantly. These jokers were going to get nothing out of her.
Paul smiled “Oh very well then go away and join the party. I’m sure you love to listen to all kinds of juicy gossip”
But Pussymuncher was not really listening she was just standing there waiting to leave.
“Hmm” said Sam “Looks like someone has already messed with her a bit. Believe in this state she will be susceptible to commands but wont listen into our conversation.
“Correct” confirmed Paul “I must say that this is one of my favourite new products of the evening. A lot of work went into this and I think it may be a top seller. The best thing is the acceptance modulator that makes it feel like her natural choice. It plays on the old C42 submissive accelerator that people found too accepting.”
“That is interesting.” Nodded Sam “I like the outfit as well, fits in with rebellious teen demographic. Does it have any extra features or is it a solid state?”
“Oh, I’m so glad you asked” said Paul with a giggle of glee. “You see now the base mode only has the basic C42 package. So, anything you ask her to do she will do the opposite. However, on the back of the favour there is a switch for two different moded” He stated showing the pack of the favour. “If you click this button then it adds in a splash of Reality F23. Meaning if you give orders her body will also be manipulated. Give it a try” He offered clicking the button.
“Hey Pussymuncher, I hope you don’t wear piercings that would be horrible.” As Pussymuncher’s body was filled with a load of pricings on her ears, tits, face and clit.
“Wow that is impressive,” Said Sam. I would have not expected a quality to this to come out of floor 36”
“Ah but that’s not all,” said Paul. “What I really wanted to show you was the third mode which blocks out part of the C42 only allowing the body to be affected by the favour. This means that even though she will be mentally aware of what she is doing she will be unable to stop it.” As he flicked the switch on the back of the favour.
Pussymuncher finally came to. She was wondering what the hell the guys had been talking about. Suddenly she noticed that her tits were hanging out of her shirt. She made sure to stuff them back in, before quickly making sure to take them out and put them on display. No wait that wasn’t right. Doing it again she repeated the same action, receiving chuckles from the guys next to her.
“Oh wow looks like you are having a problem there. I guess you won’t be taking my cock up your ass tonight if you’re busy with those.” Smiled Paul.
“What the fuck are you talking about of course I won’t asshole” She said bending over and spreading her ass. “Wait a second. No stop” she cried slowly rubbing her ass on his cock before sliding it into her sphincter. “Why am I…Uh fucking…. Doing this” She complained constantly while sliding Pauls rod in and out.
Meanwhile Sam had moved round to the front of her. “Hey don’t overdo yourself by deepthroating me while you’re being fucked.” He grinned pointing his dick up.
“Fuck… you I will never touch your…” She never got to finish her sentence as she engulfed Sam’s cock, letting it slide deep down her throat. Muffled protests came from her as the fucked the two scientists. Her ass and mouth getting brutally pounded by the two large cocks of the scientists.
“Wow I must say I’m impressed.” Said Sam while his dick was filling up Pussymuncher’s mouth. “I think it’s a strong contender for this year”
“Yes, I agree, this slut is quite acceptable” agreed Paul, slapping her ass while he fucked it.
20 minutes later Pussymuncher was a mess. She had tears in her eyes from taking the dick down her throat, and her asshole felt red raw with all the punishment it had taken. She feared it would never stop and this would be the rest of her waking life. It felt an eternity before she felt the cool release of cum fill her mouth, quickly met with a similar sensation filling her ass. As both the men pulled out, she slumped to the floor exhausted.
“Well, I guess she’s earned those earrings,” panted Paul. “I can’t wait to see how she does in the final show. Its not too long now. I think she could do with one final favour before the start of the show.” He said, pulling out a new favour from his lab coat pocket. And clicking it around Kimberly’s neck. “I made this one especially for tonight. Also, I better give her a recovery and clean-up booster or she will never make it to the stage” as he injected her arm with a shot of green liquid.
Kimberly suddenly felt a rush of energy as she stood up. She noticed that although she had moment’s ago been a trashy cum filled slut. Now she was back in her original clothes and seemed to be as clean, as if she had just taken a nice long bath. She turned around to give the two men a piece of her mind, but as she turned, she notices that they had already left. Going towards the food-hall, presumably to talk to more girls.
She had to get out of here. But first of all, she needed to go get Mellissa, she had no idea what kind of trouble she could be in. She assumed she was probably still in the game room.
Heading straight there she walked past a few couples. Some were just talking while others where actively fucking. In various different positions and styles. One poor girl was even sporting a pair of HHH tits, struggling to stand up.
Passing by Grace on the third floor, she saw that she was getting fucked up the ass from some guy from marketing,bent over, begging for more. Glancing over she saw that her favour read ‘Anal Addict’. Which was super weird because Kimberly thought she was the only one addicted to Anal. Hopefully Mellissa wouldn’t mind if she got her fix before she left.
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