The Number One Girl!!

— — — The Party: Arrivals — — —

The atmosphere surrounding the Gentleman’s Club was charged. Voices filled the air as dozens of excited people filed into the club in a single line, marked off by a red tape that signalled the start of the line to the end of it. A bouncer stood at the doors, holding an iPad which he used to cross off the names of those marked for attendance.

Giandro saw several familiar faces enter his club and he greeted them with a smile, shaking their hands and occasionally engaging in conversation.

“Wwwhoo’ggsh, dhhaaght,” Emily asked, tilting her head back to avoid spilling any of Mister Garceu’s cum as she spoke. The vibrations of her speech made the cum flicker and pop in her mouth, some of it trickling from the right corner of her lip. She was hanging onto his arm with both hands. She felt like such a slut, dressed in the glittery blue bunny-suit. There were more people attending than she thought, as Mike made the gathering sound like an exclusive get-together.

Mister Garceu smiled at a couple passing them by who looked at Emily with a mixed expression of disgust and intrigue. “Shameless little whore aren’t you, dear? Talking with your mouth full of cum like that, it’s almost like you want me to treat you like a dirty little cocksucker.” He normally didn’t speak like that, but the more time Mike spent with Emily, the dirtier he felt. She was like a magnet for abuse, but thankfully they were at the right place. His cock swelled against his suit pants as he looked at the smile she gave him. Obviously, she knew exactly what effect her sluttiness was having on him.

“He’s the owner of this wonderful establishment, dear girl,” Mike said, understanding her words clearly as if he had plenty of practice talking to the office cum dump while she had a mouthful of sperm. He reached behind Emily and started groping her ass. It felt squishy within his grip. The way her flesh sunk in around his fingers only made him grip harder and he was glad Emily agreed to come along with him.

The pair headed straight for the bar once they entered the performance room, which required them to traverse several halls to get there. Another familiar face greeted Mister Garceu as they sat down.

“A pleasure to see you again, Mike,” Felix smiled, his expression just as stoic and unchanging as Mike remembered.

“Likewise, my friend. Will you be joining us today, Felix?”

“I’ll be tending the bar, someone has to serve the drinks.” Felix smiled at Emily. “You are stunning. What will you have?”

Emily smiled at him, and then looked at Mike, who only then realised she hadn’t done what he told her. She mischievously looked back at Felix and opened her mouth, revealing the thick ropes of cum sloshing around on her tongue. Then, she swallowed it and giggled. “I’m good, unless Mister Garceu wants to give me another drink!”

Felix laughed at the redness filling his friend’s cheeks. “You’ve got yourself quite the keeper there, don’t you, Mike?”

Mike shook his head but smiled. “The girl is insatiable.” And that only made Emily giggle more as she slowly disappeared beneath the bar.

There was a loud gulp as she swallowed the cum she had been swirling in her mouth for the past two hours. “Mnnf, I want my breath to smell like your cum, Mister Garceu…”

“Oh, my dear, I’m sure it already do- Unnrrfh,” Garceu’s body stiffened as Emily wasted no time in getting his cock down her throat.

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Meanwhile, the guests kept coming in. Natalie was closely holding onto Ando’s arm, her breasts rubbing up against his elbow as they bounced lightly with every step. “Do you have any more of those chocolates?” She asked him, feeling much lighter and giddier than usual.

Ando chuckled, an excited grin on his lips. “Believe me, cum-kitten, just one is plenty!”

“Mmmh, come on! I’ll suck your dick again if you give me one! Pleaseee!”

Natalie’s Australian accent always got thicker when she was excited, and hearing it now as she begs makes Ando’s cock swell in his jeans. “I just fed you before we left, greedy guts.” He looked at her to see the blonde pouting, and he chuckled. “Alright, come with me.” He led her into one of the rest rooms.

“We need to be quick, I don’t want to miss the intro. So on your knees and open your mouth.”

Natalie did as she was told, kneeling before the man with her back to the wall. They were beside the basins, and Natalie was glad all the toilet stalls were empty. She watched excitedly as Ando began jerking off in front of her face, pumping hard and fast. “You really are in a rush, huh?” She teased.

“Mhmm,” he moaned, nodding. “It’s gonna start any minute now, but I have a greedy little cum kitten to feed.”

“Where do you come up with these names?” Natalie laughed, getting closer to the man, tasting some precum drool onto her tongue.

“Hush, here it comes!” He groans as his body stiffens and starts unloading his orgasm into her waiting mouth. Several thick ropes of sperm splatter onto the back of her tongue and behind her teeth. Then, he pulls a piece of candy and unwraps it, before dropping it onto her tongue. “Gargle my cum and let the chocolate dissolve.”

The old man squeezes the last few drops of his cum into her mouth, then wipes himself clean on her pink lipstick, making it smear a little.

She started gurgling, causing small bubbles to start forming which popped seconds later. A mix of blue liquid gradually melted into the white cum, as the blueberry flavoured chocolate dissolved. It was a welcome freshness, as cum always tasted salty and bitter, but now Natalie was enjoying a pleasantly sweet taste as she rolled her tongue through the mix to properly enjoy the flavour. She closed her mouth and swirled the cum around as if she was trying to cover every space and taste bud.

“It tahsshts shogh shweeghht,” Natalie said, gurgling more than speaking, which caused some blue-dyed cum to trickle down her chin.

“Come, you can do that while we’re out there! Actually, make sure that you keep gargling it while we watch the intro!”

Natalie stood and followed him out into the hallway. They passed a few rooms and entered another hallway, which led into the main performance room.

Her gargling had quietened down now, she must have gotten self conscious with the amount of people passing her by. “I don’t hear your gargling,” Ando said, a sly smirk crossing his lips.

Natalie blushed darkly and added a bit more force into the gargling that caused several blue bubbles of chocolate-flavoured cum to arise between her lips.

“What do you say?” Ando teased. It was amusing to see what lines she had. Natalie could dress in a yellow and red bunny-suit, looking like a whore from the playboy mansion. She’d publicly beg him to let her suck his dick in exchange for chocolate - although to be fair, it was special chocolate. But now, she was trying to make herself look as unseen and small as possible because she had his cum in her mouth. Blue cum, nonetheless! It was just too adorable!

“Thhrraagghk yough…” Natalie whispered, her words unintelligible, since she was speaking with a mouthful of cum.

“Hmm? Mind repeating that, cum kitten?”

“THAAGHK YURGH!” She spilled some of the blueberry cum, missing her chin entirely to splatter between her tits. If looks could kill, the way she was looking at Ando now would have finished him ten times over. But he was snickering too much to really care.

She is going to be so damn horny in a few minutes… and she’s already a horny little bitch!

The guests kept filing in, so many excited faces taking in their surroundings. The club was a fancy place, Giandro spared no expense in making his guests feel welcomed. He wanted it to be a night for them all to remember, so they’d regret nothing, especially the amount of money they paid to be here.

That was just the men, of course. They had to pay, except for a few who were given special privileges. The women, however, got in for free. After all, they were the main attraction. They could have a great time being the whores they always wanted to be, and potentially make a lot of money doing it.

A man of Spanish origin with a thick moustache walked into the performance room with two busty redheads hooking their arms around his. Kate on his left, and a woman named Michelle, who he met at the entrance, on his right.

Both women were pressing up against him, rubbing those enormous tits on his arms. Every step they took made their breasts bounce within their tight bunny-suits.

Another man entered the room a few minutes later, also with two women hugging his arms. He’s enormous, however, built like a walking human tank. Six Foot Six, a freshly waxed head and a light stubble on his face. Jessica and Ryann looked like pets trying to hang onto their master’s arms.

Giandro saw the big man and grinned widely. “Carmine you tanky motherfucker, you’re even bigger than the last time you came here.”

Carmine laughed, “When you got a dick as big as mine, you gotta have the strength to wield it, know what I mean Big G?”

“I wish I did!” Giandro chuckled. His cock is bigger than most men’s, but Carmine was in a league of his own when it came to what’s packed down stairs. Whichever of these women he ends up using tonight, they’re never going to forget it.

“Man, you really attract some whores, don’t ya, Big G?” Carmine laughed as he squeezed a tit in each hand. “I think every bitch I’ve passed has jizz breath!” He looks at Jessica and Ryann. “Go on, bet you both do as well.”

Hesitating for a moment, Jessica has to turn her head up high to breathe into Carmine’s face.

“Hah, what a slut, bet you sucked lots of dick before coming here!” Before waiting for her response, he looks at Ryann expectantly. She breathes into his face as well. “Mmm… Your breath smells more like bubble gum. But we’ll change that. By the time you go home tonight, you ain’t gonna get the smell of man cream out your mouth for weeks!”

Carmine grinned, groping those tits again.. He was so casual about it, too. His massive hands made their tits look like tennis balls. Ryann’s breasts were great, but Jessica’s were like big pillowy cock milkers. They both smiled sheepishly when Giandro looked at them, feeling more like property than stars.

“I know you both want my dick, but the show’s about to start.” He gave their tits one more squeeze, before pushing them away. He was done with them for now, and walked past them to find a seat at the front in the front row. That likely meant someone behind him would have a bad view, but it’s not like they’d have the guts to say anything.

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Lisa slipped her feet in first, already seated to comfortably pull the suit up along her thighs. Her toes flexed as she manoeuvred her feet through the leg openings, along the black mesh stockings, and through the foot holes. Now, she stood up and bent down, slowly and carefully pulling the black bunny-suit past her hips. Her fingers weaved through the arm openings, one by one, and raised both to allow the suit to comfortably snap into place. Most of her back was showing, except for the lower back which had a white tuft of thick, fluffy fur resting above her butt. She cupped her breasts, making sure they were snugly covered by the front of the fluff-lined suit. They wobbled gently at the slightest touch, and Lisa was confident the guests would enjoy the show. She turned to look at her rear end in the mirror and gave her ass a few slaps. She tested how much force was needed to make her butt cheeks jiggle and was pleased at the ripple effect from only the slightest smack.

“You put that on so easily…” Sharnii commented, looking far more amazed than the situation called for.

They were in the makeup room, preparing for the show. Lisa and Sharnii were the only girls working tonight, and normally that would be cause for alarm. Tonight is, however, a special occasion. There were plenty of women to go around for the guests, and unlike Sharnii and Lisa, those girls would only get paid if they won the competitions.

“I’ve had a lot of practice,” Lisa said, smiling at her co-worker. “Did you have trouble putting yours on?”

Sharnii scoffed, rolling her eyes. “Hah, no. Of course not. Why would I?” That was a lie, of course. It only took Lisa two minutes to put her suit on. For Sharnii, it took almost an hour. The material is too flexible, one size fits all. The stockings stretch easily, but not to the point that they can snap or tear. The pink fluffy tail gave her the most trouble, as it kept making the suit slip off her feet before she could put it on. Sharnii was sweating by the time she had the black stockings up her thighs, her breasts jiggling and bouncing all over the place - with no man around to enjoy the sight.

Lisa sat in front of the mirror now, carefully applying some black lipstick. She smiled at her reflection, sucking a kiss with her lips, and then pulled out a much thinner stick of red lipstick. She applied a very gentle outline of dark red. Next came her eyeliner, and just like with everything she does, it’s perfect. Meticulously applied, as if she’s unable to fail.

“It’s like you’re hardwired to be perfect…” Sharnii says under her breath.

Lisa flashed Sharnii a warm smile as she finished her makeup and then stood. “Well, I’ll be on soon. Good luck out there!”

“You too!” Sharnii smiled back. Her smile dissipated into a frown once Lisa was out of sight. “Break a leg…”

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— — — The Party: The Number One Girl! — — —

“Welcome, everyone!” Giandro stood on the main stage in the Gentlemen's Club. There were roughly three dozen people staring back at him. Two bartenders selling drinks, a few security guards, and making up most of the attendance were women wearing very revealing bunny-suits. At every glance, there was a man staring at a woman’s tits, or subtly fondling an ass or playing with a fluffy ball above someone’s suit.

“I thank you all for coming. As promised in your invitation, I guarantee you are going to have the time of your lives!” A round of applause, a few cheers. “Now, for those of you who do not know, my name is Giandro, and I am the owner of this Gentlemen’s Club.” That got a few laughs, and a few ‘Yeah, no shits’ from the crowd.

“Please have a look at the schedule pamphlet on your tables so you can keep track of the events planned for tonight. And as a treat, we will have our Number One Girl come up on stage to guide you through the event process.

Giandro stepped off the stage, and the lights all switched off. Then, a single light illuminated the centre of the stage, and the crowd went quiet with anticipation. When a woman wearing a black bunny suit, with silky black hair ascended the stairs and came into view under the stage light, the crowd erupted. It was quite a sight. As if the whole world was ready to stop for her.

Some of the people in the crowd were unfamiliar with the woman on stage, and were shocked by the reaction she was given. The applause was so loud, with whistling and cheering, that it felt like they were at a concert full of thousands of people, rather than a small get together of less than thirty.

“Good evening everyone,” the woman said, smiling with a look of amazement in her eyes at the response she got. “Thank you so much… My name is Lisa.”

Again, the crowd exploded.

“I will be back on stage later to give a proper introduction, but right now, I will explain the events of the party, and the rules of the competitions…”

Sharnii watched Lisa with silent contempt as she soaked in everyone’s adoration.

It should be me up there… I’m supposed to be the Number One Girl at Giandro’s Gentlemen’s Club.

“Event One, is Introductions. When your name is called, please come up onto the stage and introduce yourself. You will have exactly one minute to tell everyone why you’re here and why…” Her cheeks went red, and for a moment, Lisa allowed her shyness to surface. But then, she smiled, and powered through it. She knew what she was getting into, and why all these men loved her. “Ahem - why YOU deserve to be the champion of tonight’s competition.”

If Lisa had trouble reading the first event out loud, the script was even worse to follow. She looked over at Giandro, who was sitting at the bar now with a few other men. He flashed a white, toothy grin at her, as if he knew how uncomfortable she was in this position. But, she was his Number One Girl now, and she needed to fulfil that role properly.

“Event Two, the Cum Drinking Competition…” The majority of men in attendance, and even a few women, cheered and whistled. “If you choose to compete, you will have multiple pints full of… sperm … to drink. Fresh loads of cum will be brought out, and you will drink as much as you can within ten minutes. For your peace of mind, all men and women who attend this party have been medically cleared, so you are not at risk of catching anything.”

Many men in the crowd already had throbbing erections, eager to get started on the event.

“What about us? I want to make a bitch drink my cum!” A man called out from somewhere in the middle.

The script Lisa was reading from had a list of answers prepared for various questions that might be answered. “Yes, you are encouraged to cum in as many glasses as you can - but please try to reserve some stamina for the main event!” That seemed to be the question on everyone’s mind, because no one else raised their voice once that was addressed.

“Event Three is Free Time! So, just have fun. Mingle, meet people, get your dicks sucked, grope ass, play with tits. All the women in attendance are here because they want to be used by rich and horny men. So, go wild, we are all here for your enjoyment.”

As expected, that announcement earned another round of applause and a loud cheer. Some men and women were eager to get started right now, and Lisa could spot several men getting their dicks sucked already.

“At Even Four, we have Story Time! The recordings you sent in will be shown to everyone, and we will see which of us is the sluttiest!”

Some women laughed at that, and that earned a lot of curious murmurs from the crowd. There were sure to be many good stories to tell!

“And finally, Event Five, the main event. The Cum Gargling Competition.” The mere mention of cum gargling not only made everyone cheer and applaud, but Lisa’s name was repeatedly chanted and she felt tempted to hide her face so as not to show her blushing cheeks. Regardless of her embarrassment, though, she planned on winning that competition. No one could do it better than her. After all, if she didn’t come first at the thing she made famous in the Gentlemen’s Club, how could she call herself the Number One Girl?

“Thank you, you are too kind,” she said, bashfully, once the ruckus died down. “This competition works the same way as the Cum Drinking Competition; women will all gargle sperm for thirty minutes straight.” That number caused the crowd to gasp, and like a professional, Lisa took advantage of the wonder and allowed herself to be swept up by the growing emotion in the audience. “That’s right! Thirty minutes, gargling sperm. Just when you think you’ve gargled it so much that it’s just cum flavoured spit, you’ll swallow, and then gargle more. And more. And more… Until you either pass out or give up. If you think that sounds easy, it’s not. Your jaw will start to ache. Your throat will burn. I guarantee, you will not be able to get the taste of cum out of your mouth for weeks if you can manage to gargle it for thirty minutes straight.”

Unexpectedly, Lisa realised her mouth was watering in anticipation. At some point after becoming the Number One Girl, Lisa began to crave the adoration she got from singing on stage with a mouthful of jizz. That was her best selling point - something no one had ever done before. Everyone in the club knew her name and any time she entered a room, all eyes focused on her. Even Giandro, who once upon a time never looked twice in her direction, lit up with joy when he saw her.

She is truly a Goddess.

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