Ugly fat women

Walked is certainly an exaggeration more like waddled. This large woman waddled into the room closing the door behind her. She silently loomed over the bed in what had to be more than four hundred pounds of woman. "I hear you're some kinda fag." She slurred between the four teeth she had in her entire mouth.

"I'm not a fag!" You shouted at the troll of a woman.

"Good." She hiked up her lycra spandex dress that clung to her hideously bulbous body revealing her hairy pussy.

"Wait no, I can't!" For a moment you were thankful your dick was locked away safely from this hideous woman.

"I know the deal, you're not my first today." She groaned as she climbed on top of your chest.

"Wha-" She jammed your face into her disgusting foul smelling cunt.

"Lick if you want air." She bellowed. You held out as long as you could but you started to lose consciousness. With no other choice you began licking her slimy putrid gash. You licked her for ten minutes straight with only minimal breaks for air every minute, before you felt her squirt on your face without warning. "You're not terrible at that faggot."

You lay gasping for air forcing more of her smell and fluids in your mouth as she rolled off of you. "I'm...not..."

"Bye fruit cake." She called over her shoulder already leaving out of the room. As you lay there catching your breath a television turned on over your head in the low hanging ceiling. Images of beautiful women flashed on the screen quickly flashing between one another. Almost unnoticed you could see flashes of pussies as horrid or disgusting as the one you can still taste on your tongue.

After five minutes the door opens once again and a skinny woman walked in this time. For a moment you felt relief. Until she removed her shirt revealing her extremely flat chest and pepperoni nipples. You couldn't hide the disgust on your face. "What are you gay?"

"No!"

She raised her denim skirt exposing her bald pussy. Her labia looked like hanging meat and again you couldn't hide your disgust. "You sure do act like a fag." She climbed on top of you once again and **** your face into the sardine factory she called a snatch. Once again you had no option but to lick her pussy or pass out. Five more minutes passed and she came on your face.

Again you were left alone with the television repeating the images as before until another woman came in larger than the first. You were **** to lick three more women's disgusting cunts before the sixth one walked in. "You the gay guy?"

"...Yes?"

"Oh okay." And she left. You breathed a sigh of relief as you were left alone. The television came to life once again playing sirene music and showed gentle pictures of a calm ocean lapping at a beach. Suddenly you became aware of how long it's been since you peed and you began to struggle against your chains.

Another woman walked in this time, her makeup was definitely more outlandish than the other women but her's was at least well done. "Please, I dont wanna lick your p-pussy!" You begged.

"Oh you don't have to worry about that." Something in her voice made you think of the girl you had met at the mall. "They don't want you wetting the bed. That's a different room." She unlocked your chains allowing you to stand and pointing you to the bathroom in the corner of the room. You breathed a huge sigh of relief as you barely sat on the toilet in time. Between the cage and your disgust by these women, you had all but shriveled up. After you washed your face with copious amounts of water and a hand towel you opened the tiny medicine cabinet and found a small shrink-wrapped container of mouthwash and toothpaste with travel brush included.

After you were cleaned and scrubbed as best you could you saw the woman sitting on the bed and waiting for you. Her stunning legs were encased in nylons leading up to a burgundy skirt that barely reached her knees and a matching red top that showed off her smooth stomach. "Come, sit." She pat the side of the bed, for a moment you eyed the door thinking of running. "The door is locked from the outside."

Resigning yourself that you were still trapped you sat on the bed, as far away as you could get. She scooted herself closer and took your hand in hers. "I don't want to..."

"It's okay, you don't have to. I'm gay too."

"What?"

She looked at you puzzled like you should have known. "I'm a drag queen, honey."

"Oh." You had heard of them but never seen one in person. "You look very good." Was all you could think to say.

"Well thank you. You're not so bad yourself." She bumped you with her shoulder playfully and smiled beautifully at you. You couldn't help but smile back.

"Why are they doing this to me?"

"I don't know sweetie, people come here wanting different things done to them."

"Why are you here?"

"Working one night a week at a club doesn't pay as much as you think."

"You work at a club? That sounds so cool."

"For the most part, it is." She laughed more at how naive you were, like a little boy more than the rest of the fetish freaks she met here.

For the next several minutes you sat on the bed talking to her. "Oh, I never asked what's your name?"

"I'm Candilicious. You can just call me Candi."

"I meant..."

"I'm not supposed to tell people this, but, I'm Jeffry."

"It's nice to meet you." You offered her hand and she giggled as she shook it.

"Nice to meet you too, cutie." You stared into Jeffery/Candi's deep blue eyes like a calm blue ocean you wanted to sail off into. Before you realized it you had leaned in and kissed her softly.

"I'm sorry!" You pulled back halfway, not really wanting to get too far. "It's just you're so nice and pretty and-" Before you could finish Candi pulled you back in kissing you now. This time with more passion and hunger than yours. You ran your hands all over her thin body before pushing her back on the bed. The two of you never broke your lip lock until she pulled her shirt up clearly wanting you to move downward. Caught in a haze of lust you did so, kissing her neck on your way down until you came upon her flat chest.

It was getting harder to pretend he was a girl looking at his chest, but you continued on softly kissing his chest. He moaned and softly ran his fingers through your hair. When you kissed his nipple he giggled like a girl, flashing his beautiful smile at you and lighting up his eyes. You smiled devilishly and continued on, alternating between licking and sucking his nipple and kissing them. You felt your head move down further under your own volition kissing his taut belly.

You finally stop when you raised his skirt in a lust filled haze exposing his bulging cock through silken panties. What really struck you out of it was the fact you felt relief that it wasn't another disgusting pussy. It suddenly dawned on you that you had been fondling and kissing a man, no matter how he was dressed he was a man. You looked back up at his sultry smile and beautiful ocean blue eyes as you lowered his panties revealing his seven-inch cock. He was not the biggest you had seen in porn or even today but he was definitely bigger than your own.