The start of the fall

Sitting at my desk having just arrived for the day I was ignoring the pants and sounds of the futa that I swear I could feel licking my body with their eyes. I was pointedly not looking at them instead I was looking at the completed form on my desk. A requisition for more condom's mount padding and tarps. It was finished but I had nothing else to do so if I wasn't looking at this sheet I would be looking at the futa. Making eye contact with them as they released their loads ensured that the mess was at least three times worse so I just pretended to still be working.

The ringing of the bell drew my attention to the side. Through the front door walked a total cutie. I always wanted a daughter, but I was too old now. She looked exactly like a daughter I would want. I saw her walk around the privacy wall and saw the naked women fucking the mounts and blushed so red I couldn't help but smile at how cute she was. After a stutter in her step she came up to me clenching her skirt with her hands arms ridged.

"I- I uh- I want-" She was just so ADORABLE! I almost wanted to tease her but I schooled my thoughts letting her flounder a bit before I settled my thoughts. She was even quite short and that really hammered into my brain just how much I wanted to hug her and put her head on my lap as I ran my fingers through her hair. With a smile I spoke with my sweetest voice.

"What exactly did you want sweetie?" I saw her head go down as she looked at her toes or would have if her own rather bombshell sized tits weren't in the way.

"I heard you would help teach me how to uh-" She turned her body to the side and without letting go of her skirt pointed a finger in the general direction at the stands.

With a kind smile that was probably only a tiny bit excited I stood and put my hand to her back I led her towards the back behind the stands. This wasn't my first time 'helping teach' a newcomer, the others all might have been jealous or they could just be enjoying the show. Either way they knew this was what I liked to do, not take charge, or be taken advantage of, but enjoy pampering those innocent ones.

I had guided her to the central stand, the one directly in front of my desk. I usually reserved it for my favorites as it offered the best look up my skirt when I was seated at the desk, not that I was doing anything inappropriate under there. After the first time I tried I had every one of them begging me for some attention.

"First we need to get you out of these clothes, don't want you to make a mess of them." I found myself massaging her shoulders looking over her head that barely came to my chin. Definitely not an older woman that was for sure. My hands were helping her shirt slip off her shoulders as her tits spilled out and a hand of her own crossed her chest in an effort to cover them. I wasn't strictly attracted to the female body, but something about her just had me so enamored with her.

I felt her body shiver under my hands. "Its good, you're almost there. No need to be shy." Unable to help myself I leaned forward whispering. "the others are naked as well, I probably would be as well if I was allowed to." Then I straightened up as I felt her shoulders stiffen at my words.

After looking around she turned around still covering her chest. "Do you think... That you could help me take off my skirt?"

Normally I wouldn't, I was already stretching my boundaries just touching her shoulders. But to me it looked like she really couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Alright, but don't tell anyone." I held a finger to my lips briefly before my hands went to her hips and started lowering her skirt.

I could have just undone the skirt and let it fall. But I wanted to make her time here special, she seemed so shy and innocent... I might have wanted to turn her a little less innocent. So on the way down I grabbed her panties as I slowly crouched looking up at her.

I felt her panties being tugged on by her cock, resisting my pull I stopped the pull letting me knees hit the ground before pulling the rest of the way down.

Which was when things went so terribly wrong. I had been figuring cute young girl meant a cute reasonable sized dick. But I had this massive cock laying over my face that was definitely anything but innocent. Even leaning back didn't help because she had by far the biggest cock I had seen.

I had been frozen, stunned in place. Until I heard her sigh of relief, the sound that spoke of how much she had been holding back. I was blushing now too and instead of getting up and doing things my usual way I remained down on my knees for some reason and turned my head letting her heavy meat rest on my shoulder.

Looking up at her I swear I saw a dominant flicker of pleasure in her eyes. But her posture and the shy way she still tried to hide her breasts made me think I was just seeing things when she turned her head away.

"Well- Uh, I see no reason for you to be so ashamed." I said still trying to make her comfortable.

She turned back to look at me and again I the look of triumph in her eyes. But the tone of her words was perfectly pure... Well as pure as one could be when talking about her cock. "Do you really think so? What makes you like it so much?"

I almost started telling her, but I froze my mouth half open about to sound out. I was on my knees about to give praises for a cock that lay on my shoulder. Isn't this what they call cock worship? I felt foolish and I patted the shaft on my shoulder as I started to stand with my earlier smile. Though I don't know how well I managed that as standing up with the cock on me had it resting neatly between my own breasts making it obvious I wasn't wearing a bra under my top.

"I'm sorry, but that's-" I stopped mid sentence. She was crying. Or well just about, I could see the liquid building up in her eyes as she felt like she was getting humiliated.

With frantic movement I leaned forward to whisper into her ear. "Its quite large, any woman would want a big one like yours." When I leaned back I was satisfied that she wasn't going to cry. "Anyways, the next step." I created some distance so her massive cock wasn't pressing against me as I grabbed a condom from the shelf.

"Do you know how to put one on?"

She tilted her head to the side and I thought she was going to say she never even heard of a condom but then she mumbled out something more believable. "I haven't used one before, could you teach me?"

that I sure could. With my earlier smile restore I guided her towards the mount. On the outside was a very realistic depiction of a vagina. I stood behind her as she looked down at it, cock throbbing. I pulled the condom out as my arms wrapped her holding the condom in front of her.

"First you make sure the little dimple is out and place it over the tip." My hands completed the action using one hand to grab her cock and pull it up so I could put the condom on it. Her cock was absolutely absurd. On her smaller body it came up to just right between her eyes.

I tried to not to think about the cock as I continued. "then you roll the condom down onto the shaft..." My hand slid down a few inches going back up then down a few more. I hadn't realized that I had started rubbing her dick while disguising it as instruction. That stopped rather quickly when something warm and wet slopped over my fingers.

yanking my hand away I stared at the murky liquid that coated my hand. I stared at it for a while entranced by it before she shifted and my attention was brought back. In front of me I saw the tip of the condom was gone... along with everywhere her pre had reached... Which thanks to my hand meant that the condom was basically missing.

It took a long while for what happened to register in my mind. She just melted the condom with her cum. That was when I started to think this girl probably wasn't as innocent as she was acting. But then I saw her shoulders shake and the sound of her voice cracked as she was threatening to cry again. "I'm sorry- I didn't-" Any thoughts about her not being what she looked like were gone as I was confronted with a cute girl about to cry over a mistake.

"Shh- It's ok, you just get to skip that part." My hand grabbed her slippery shaft, I felt it throb in my hand and with some effort I pushed it down. It was much harder than it was a few minutes ago. But soon her cock was aligned with the mount and I pressed against her back forcing her to take a step forward so her cock vanished into the toy.

I marveled at the way the rubber vagina tore. She wasn't just long but thick as well. At least I knew inside it was fine, it wasn't shaped or sized to be anything realistic inside. If Anything I think they had taken some re-purposed horse breeding mounts and slapped a rubber cap in the form of a human pussy to make these.

I stepped away when I realized she had started to thrust and I pulled my hand away aware that she was fucking my hand as well. I looked at my hand again absolutely dripping in precum. It was ten minutes later when I felt my breath touch my hand that I realized it had been slowly approaching my lips. I quickly stepped away, the girl not realizing what happened as she was already furiously pumping her hips into the mount.

I moved around and sat at my desk. My hand still dripping, the thought of cleaning it off had never occurred to me. It still didn't occur to me either as after sitting down I found my own gaze drawn to the girl I had just guided into fucking the toy.

I didn't move her gaze pinned me in place... It was predatory. I had been looked at lewdly before, but this... I was but meek prey too afraid to move. I realized what she had done, she had acted perfectly like my type so I would let my guard down... We both knew now if she walked over here there was nothing I wouldn't do.

Our eyes were locked as she wore a malicious smirk. Then her eyes looked down and my eyes followed stopping at the end of the mount where the tip of her cock was poking through every time she thrust into it. It was ridiculous how large she was... And not able to wear a condom I knew it was going to be a mess. I looked up from her cock realizing had been staring at it and was once again looking at her face.

She mouthed the words. "Spread 'em" at me... and I did. I had no idea why she had this control over me, there was no thought of NOT doing what she said. Instead humiliatingly my knees were touching the edges of my desk letting every single one of them a clear view of my drenched panties.

I looked away so she couldn't make me do anything more as I shed tears at being unable to stop myself while being so excited about it. I wasn't even into being humiliated! Yet here I was leaking like a faucet so badly that I just knew I had a puddle forming on the chair under me.