retracing my (miss) steps

Having made my way through an insatiable horde of frantic females, i once again felt a familiar ache in my jaw from all the vigorous negotiations I had endured little did i know that the land had a restorative effect on not just libido and post orgasm refractory period but also jaw and neck muscles.(Thank goddess for that i was still horny somehow) the only door connecting the rest of the building to the quarantine room was thick wrought black cast iron, seeming unable to be pried open save for a small hatch in the center. When i inquired about the features of the door the girls explained that they drop food and pills in through the hatch so as to isolate the girls effectively from the rest of the interior and keep them for sex. You learned from firsthand experience that the pills made them unabashedly lustful and greatly increased the sexual stamina of the recipient much to the delight of their handlers. Thankfully having been so preoccupied between the legs of some 20 odd something women earlier and eagerly guzzling down as much pussy juice as you could that night had produced a chance that you would encounter their morning breakfast feeding and progress closer to saving your imperiled crewmates. You fall asleep with each of your hands fingering a different girls wet pussy, dreaming of erotic cheerleader tryouts with scandalously short skirts, butt plugs and vibrators with only micro side tie thongs allowed as the required uniform before stretching with the girls, twerking, giving lap dances while being toyed with by the remote controlled vibe, and standing splits while exposing your plugged butt hole and after where you are **** to eat out the gorgeous brown haired cheer captain in front of all the other 30 some freshmen trying to make the team or get fucked trying, smiling demurely at you with bedroom eyes before she lifts her tiny uniform skirt and sits on your face (you made the team but now after every tri weekly practice the cheer captain makes you wash all the sweaty cum stained thongs with your mouth when you get home after having a dp train ran on you with the seniors in the locker room the leggy dark haired coach giving advice and encouragement to fuck me harder and make me cum even more) and all girl colleges with stunning young pantiless coeds in skimpy plaid skirts several inches too short to be remotely modest and knee high socks as they hold vote declaring you the dorm slut and being passed around room to room hall by hall and all 14 stories of the multi floored building to eat as many yummy pussies as possible every night before bed also including whatever girlfriend or girls they had seduced into bed even if it was the entire netball squad (you had rigged the vote by loudly munching their twats one by one for their support in the voting booth. You ended up not having a great sleep schedule the first year but at least you got invited to a lot of sorority rush events those pretty rich spoiled pillow princesses really got wild and lewd) . Suddenly as you begin awake and stir you begin to sense activity from the other side of the thick door and you begin to explain your predicament to unflinching ears. Waiting despondently for a minute you do finally receive a reply from the other side and suddenly the hatch opens again to a rather familiar sight of the nude lower half of a gorgeous woman. Her sex puffy and wet quivering for attention as you get another taste of how things really work around here knowing what she expects you feel your loins stir yet again.(Bribes with pussy eating or rim jobs were so commonplace the locals were often eager to have sneaky hidden sex whenever and where ever they could as a large part of their career or to grease the wheels so to speak in day-to-day life in lesbo heaven) Seeing no other alternative course of action you reapply your tongue repeatedly to yet another addictingly delicious twat, greedily slurping down load after load of succulent sweet girl juice. Having gave it your best lick (and 2 or 3 messy orgasms) the legs disappear up the hatch only for a new pair of legs to take their place and thighs spreading to reveal enticing gleaming wet folds eager for a piece of the action. (on the other side "babe wow there must be a new slut in today that was electric you have to try this too she gave me at least 3 or 4 big orgasm before she even slowed down.' ' I heard you moaning from across the building you were screaming about how big and long her tongue is and how much you were gonna cum on her face") The girls on your side of the enforced bulkhead who are now enjoying your show of reverent pussy worship and openly masturbating to the scintillating sight of it or pairing off with different groups to replicate it with one another, they explain to you that this is the way the guards know you are still committed to the land and not an conspiring outsider( even so called 'straight' women would be eagerly gulping down at least a gallon of girl cum if not more a week by their first moon here). A very convenient reason to have your quim serviced every morning by desperately horny girls was every guards best the best way to start the work day. Still covered in cum from last nights debauchery you reek of pussy juice, sex and sweat and as you give the new guard to leg quaking, grand happy ending as you hum your lips over her clit and suck her folds for juice, you once again drink every drop you can knowing somehow intrinsically that the liquor of ladys life will sustain you as you embark on your adventure. With a slow groan the hulking iron door is briefly opened and you are greeted with the flushed forms of two guards dressed in their tight blue tops nipples standing at attention and still bottomless with bare swollen wet pussies, faces smiling at you expecting something. Maybe you will like where this is going.