Day 3

NOTE: This is the beginning of Day 3 and some stuff that you may not have read will be referenced because every story line will ideally be cannon and hopefully will be checkpointed with the beginning of new days(maybe not everyday but if a story skips one it’ll likely come back eventually). Is this perfect? No, but it’s my best way of juggling some of the stuff I’m planning.

It was 3pm, The night before had been electric, you were a block away from Roxy’s and the day had been a blur. The excitement, the viral fame #RoxysBitch had blown up even more since you passed out from Joanne’s fucking. When you woke up, your phone had a dozen messages from Roxy. Evidently your mother went ahead and sent her the home video.

“Yoooo that shit was HOT! Who know that plump fine ass could go that hard!” 3:00AM

“You think your mom has jerked off to you?” 3:15AM

“Next time can you have her use a tripod? this shit is making motion sick.” 3:21AM

“Buddy messaged me said you’re famous! #RoxysBitch! That’s your name now! I love it” 3:50AM

“You come in as late as you want kiddo! Gonna make mad money off that azz!” 4:00AM

“Not gonna lie I came twice to that clip! We gonna talk when you get here.” 9:00AM

“You OK? Just figured you’d call a girl after taking advantage and all. :P” 11:00AM

“Uh yeah doing ok headed over now.” 2:00PM

You couldn’t tell what you were to her right now but you felt all tingly from the attention, in your guts you knew it was all for her, she had awakened your true self and it felt real good to have opened that door with her, then again maybe this was all still business. Then there’s Sandra, you missed her too.

You turn the last corner and there’s a line out the door of Roxy’s. You instantly felt sheepish, despite your new self the skimpy dress you borrowed from Joanne wasn’t quite your natural skin yet. You even tweaked your ankle dealing with the new pumps she left out for you when you got dressed. As you awkwardly walked towards the store, your heels clicking on the pavement someone noticed.

“Ooooh there he is! Such a hot slut!.”

_“Fuuuck come here boy! Let me show you what a real woman is made of!” _She had grabbed a overflowing handful of herself. It was drip inducing.

The cat calls continued and you just blushed and waved. You just wanted to see Roxy. On the door was a sign that said “Opening late!” You knocked hard, you could hear a faint, “Fuck off!” Pulling out your phone you quickly texted Roxy to let you in. A minute later the door clicked and was flung open. There was Roxy beaming like a kid, she grabbed your hand and yanked you inside. Catching your bearings as Roxy fumbled with the lock, there was now a big sign behind the counter. Home of #RoxysBitch it read.

“Had it made special!” Roxy walked by you back to the counter. You followed along, your heels clicking loudly in the empty store. “I got a whole wardrobe for you!, we’re gonna take pictures, get your cute ass even more famous, then we make the money!”

You reached out and touched her hand. “Roxy! Wait wait, calm down. Let’s talk first”

She removed your hand from hers, “About what cutie?”

You shuffled, it was awkward. You thought maybe this was something new and it seemed like she was doing something new but you didn’t want to be just a product. She’s the one who awoke this. Sandra, Mom none of it would’ve happened without her. But could she really care about you? Should you just go along with whatever she wants?

“I want to talk about last night… well everything that’s happened actually.”

Roxy frowned for a sec and then stuck her eyes up into her head in frustration. “Ok… I think you saw those texts and…”

“And I really want to thank you.”

Roxy looked awkward, she seemed to be processing it over and over.

“Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be the slut I really am.”

She smiled and looked down.

“Thanks for being the cute sweet person I know you are.”

She looked up red but frowning, “Now wait-”, you jumped forward and hugged her. Nestling your head in her heavy breasts.

“And thank you for making me moan and bleat for your cock in front of everyone, you mean a lot to me. And I hope I’m starting to mean a lot to you.”

Roxy’s rigid back softened and her stiff arms slowly moved up and around you. She leaned in close and moved her mouth to your ear. Her neck smelled of Doritos sweat and Starbucks. She hummed and drew in a deep breath.

In the softest of tone she whispered, “You mean a lot to me Ryan... You mean a lot of extra money coming in.” Her arms tightened around you. “Your ass is gonna make me famous..” She was now lifting you, your heels dangled helplessly nearly falling off your dainty feet. “And I mean to make your ass a permanent home of my dick. Make no mistake hun, I have deep feelings for you and I intend to make my feelings felt deeply in you.”

She snapped to your mouth and drove her tongue deep into your gullet. You welcomed the intruder that tasted like Pumpkin Spice latte and cigarettes. Your meager legs lifted and wrapped themselves around her wide waist. Letting your arms wrap around her neck she started walking towards the back.

Breaking your kiss you asked where she was taking you, “Your new home away from home darlin’” She managed to take you to the far back door past the bathroom(overtime room). She fumbled with the door and it flew open, a narrow dark stairwell going down was revealed a crisp cold gust flew out of the darkness. You gripped Roxy tight as she carried you down, her heavy boots clanking hard on the metal stairs.

You heard a click and the room lit up with neon pink, yellow and reds. The whole room was lit solely by old XXX and sex toy signs. The walls were all concrete and covered with the signs and old porn posters. Wall to wall coverage of big strapping women plugging young males with their oversized womanhood. There was a desk to the right with a nice laptop, under the desk a fleshlight was secured for frequent use. To the left was a large circular bed to the right a tripod with a somewhat modern camcorder. With minor effort Roxy threw you to the bed. You were downright awkward with your legs half splayed on the bed, one of your heels half off and dangling from your toes. You kept yourself upright with your hands behind you. You watch Roxy casually move to the camera, turn it on and make the viewfinder screen face you. There you could see yourself in all the sexual glory that this past couple days had prepared you for. You were sexy. Your short hair was a mess but matched your frame, the dress absolutely suited your bubble butt and minor muscles. You could see why these women wanted you and it made you instantly hard.

The angle showed that the whole bed was in frame. It was through the camera that you noticed Roxy move close to you. She had thrown off her shirt and bra. Her heavy freckled breasts were glistening with dew from the cold air. Behind her you could see her cock sheath discarded, she was naked except for her leather skirt and her “fuck me” boots. You moved to the edge of the bed and let your legs stay wide. Pulling her in you nursed on her oversized nipples. She murmured in approval. Keeping her nipple in constant motion over your tongue you quickly found her pierced boy breaker, it was semi hard and drooling. She shivered from your touch.

“I watched your vid 10 times.” Her cock spasmed to rock hard in your hands. She pushed you down on the bed and you did your best to look as helpless and horny as possible for the camera. She gingerly climbed on top of you, her massive frame laying her weight on you. Her hard cock pushing hard into your stomach. You felt her hand on your head as she pulled it hard to the side and began sucking and licking your supple neck. In between nibbles and bites she continued, _“I think I WILL give you a raise… I’m going to stop paying you in cash… and just make you my new fleshlight…” _You moaned loudly and wrapped your legs around her. Trying to kiss her she broke away and moved her left leg to sprawl herself over you. Her cock bounced before you. In one motion she grabbed your head and pulled you up and locked your mouth on her purple turgid cock. You gleefully swallowed hard and took her in, the metal felt as weird as before but you were prepared. As she one handedly guided your face up and down her fuck stick she giggled.

“Don’t worry Ryan, I’m still going to share ya. You’ll have all the fat girl dick you want. But at the end of the day you get to come home to your boss. Your one and only. You live here and take my dick, when I say suck my dick you do it right?” You moaned in the affirmative as her throbbing veins massaged the sides of your throat. “When you go home to mama you have my cock on your breath got it?” You repeated your eager approval. _“When Sandra comes to call SHE GETS TO ENJOY YOU LUBED UP WITH MY COCK SLUDGE GOT IT!” _You grabbed her sack and began massaging it hard. Yanking free you looked up at her in pure bliss then looked at the camera, “I’m your bitch ROXY! Please knock me up with your twisted dick and let me drown in your cum!”

Roxy grabbed your dress and ripped it open. She spun you around and bent you over so your pussy was exposed and angled so as she lined herself up the camera could see every inch stretch you wide. Her cock head slid in without issue. But as she pushed in her shaft was fatter than her cock head. Your lips stretched thin and tightly along her length and you both moaned in ecstasy. As you passed the widest part of her girth she let her balls softly push into yours. They were immense and seemed to spoon them in their immense heat. The whole room felt red hot now, Roxy’s fleshy monster was keeping you cozy now.

You imagined this video going online. You pictured all the women who’d jerk off to this, how’d they feel if they found you at the store and asked how much to take you in the back and use you. You could see your mom having to wait in line to see her son only to impale him on her chubby dick as soon as she put her money down. You hoped Sandra worked herself up and made sure to pay Roxy extra for privacy when she came to call. Right then Roxy pulled out to her tip and plunged in gutpunching you and knocking the wind out of you. Your head fell to the bed and Roxy’s grip moved to gripping your buttcheeks like they were motorcycle handles. As she began plowing you for your new audience, you realized you’d get to wake up here, next to her every morning before work and get fed that devilishly delicious dick and let her backed up batter wash down your throat. The thought of that salty sludge filling your snatch and mouth daily drove you over the edge. Your chute tightened hard and your meager cock sprayed all over her bed. You screamed like a little girl. Your tears were flowing at the earth shattering orgasm taking over you. Your boipussy was absolutely quaking around Roxy’s metal dimpled shaft. Soon she was grunting hard and musing:

“This fucking bitch has no quit! I fucked him ragged last night and look as this slut bounce his ass up and down like a eager puppy! Join our subscription and get weekly vids of me and my friends breaking this beautiful boy in over and over! Just 5 bucks a month to see him guzzle cum like a pro!”

Within minutes Roxy’s prick was violently shuddering in you, before she could erupt she pulled out and grabbed your hair pulling you up to face the camera. Fisting her cock, her chunking stinking load bubbled up and washed over your young face. She covered every inch and your mouth opened by reflex to swallow every dollop that sprung forth. When she ran out she pulled you closer so her balls rested on your face. They slopped up the excess cum and you gleefully licked it off her sweaty salty sack. You went back and forth with her doing this until she was as clean as possible of your ass juices, her sweat and cum. She then showed your disheveled face to the camera and then planted another deep kiss on you, relishing in your filth and new stardom.

She let you collapse on the bed. Gasping and coming down from the high, you heard her stop the camera and connect it to the laptop and start offloading the footage. You curled up into a tight ball enjoying the pint of cum you ingested as it settled in your stomach. You passed out.

A few hours later you awoke. You looked around the room, Roxy wasn’t there but there was a pink dress laid out next to you with platform sandals next to it. And a note:

“Take a shower and get dressed, time to open up for the day. “

You found your phone and saw it was a bit after 9pm. You shrugged and did as you were told, eager to start your night.