Chapter 11
Do you take Christie's offer?
With pleasure!
Shit, I've been in this week for less than a week and not only do I have job, but I got to fuck Christie fucking Cummings. I need to celebrate.
You try to clean up a bit in this bathroom of the strip club. You slide on a summer dress so thin you can essentially see your tits. Before leaving you inspect yourself in the mirror: your hair is wet from Christie's cum, scattered glitter covers your oily chest, and your nipples are so hard they seems like they'll piece the fabric.
You stow your suitcase in your new work locker and head out on the town.
While you would certainly like to "party", you never finished with Christie and your pussy is aching. You see an old porn theatre down the street.
Perfect. I'll just pop in her, give the bean the ol' flick, and find some coke or somethin'.
The theatre is arguably seedier than the strip club. The echoes of its twentieth century grandeur remain, but its covered in a gloss of depravity and shame. The ticket taker is a sad heavyset man, evidently embarrassed by his vocation when he notices you. He stares at your tits for the entire transaction. You give a flirtatious goodbye and enter the building.
The interior of the theatre is as dirty as you'd expected. There are a couple of shadowy figures masturbating in the back. You pick a front row seat and immediately start to fondle yourself.
There's some blonde masseuse getting fucked by a buff bald man but the details don't matter you. You imagine both of them fucking pure little Anna. The thought gets you going again.
"Hey missy, need a hand?" You hear from beside you.
Fuck, that was quick.
You turn to see a chubby man with dwarfism, disproportionately large cock in hand.
"Sure, why not." You sigh, spreading your legs to reveal your exposed pussy.
You caught the dwarf off-guard. He didn't seem to be expecting a "yes."
"Right here?" He asks.
"Where else?"
You slap your pussy.
"Are you gonna fuck me?"
He inserts his member inside of you and gives are few lubricating thrusts before he starts to pound away at your pussy. You slip the straps of your dress off and pull your tits out. Draw your breast to your mouth and try to suck it.
The degrading image of this chubby dwarfish degenerate fucking Anna's pussy in a porn theatre is getting you unnaturally horny.
"Just a sec." You get off the seat on and onto all fours. "Slap my ass."
He re-enters you and obliges your request, planting successive slaps on Anna's pale white ass.
He starts to deliver harder and deeper thrusts. With each groan that slips from your lips, your face edges closer to the grimy floor until Anna's drooling mouth is mashed against the dried cum and dirt.
"Ugh, I'm gonna cum."
The man starts to pull his cock from your pussy and stop him.
"No, not near the dress!"
You **** him to cum inside of you. The hot stick sperm filling your cunt sends you into an raucous orgasm.
"Ah, good. Crisis fucking averted." You mutter after seeing the dress in decent condition. A stream of cum slowly drips down your leg.
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Inheritance
A feckless wanderer has found himself a new home.
A brutish man, so woefully down on his luck, has come into possession of a woman's body. How will he cope with his newfound femininity? Will he turn his life around? Have old habits found a new host?
Updated on Jan 16, 2018
Created on Mar 14, 2017
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