Deviant Desires

Kim was not sure what she was expecting when she stepped into the small store. She had been in sex stories before. Shady ones, in basements or back alleys, where everything you bought was put into black, nondescript plastic bags and the shop itself was crowded with everything from porn to sex toys. One wrong step and you would end up with a rubber horse cock poking you in the ass, literally. She was not expecting to step into a large lobby that looked more like that of a fancy hotel or resort.

The room itself felt too big to exist within the mediocre mall she had found it in. With tall ceilings and glass windows overlooking idealistic but impossible beaches, mountains and rainforests. There was very comfortable looking, white furniture around the room and towards the centre, a big wooden reception desk in front of several doorways that had curtains backing them.

"Greetings Kimberly Heywood," a voice called out as a figure appeared from thin air behind the desk. They were a woman seemingly made of pink light. Some sort of hologram with short, cropped hair just above their shoulders, a generous bust much closer to Kim's dream breast size than her own, an impossibly small waistline and hips that flared out around her, making her into an exaggerated hourglass.

She stood tall, larger than life, hands on those amazingly wide hips, wearing a skintight body suit that had mathematical equations streaming up and down it and was zipped down far enough to show off her bust in full. For a normal woman of thses properotions, that outfit would be nipslip central. Kim could take some lessons from this woman in how to look like an absolute knock-out. "And welcome to Deviant Desires where your pleasure is our priority. How can I help you today?"

"How do you know my name?" Kim asked as she resisted the urge to back out.

"Your biosignature is in our database. You are a registered owner of one or more of our Deviant Desires products."

Kim snapped her fingers together, she remembered that voice. "You spoke to me yesterday when I registered the portal, fleshlight, thing."

"The Multi-Portal Pleasure Unit X-3000 from Deviant Desires, correct. One of my subroutines took care of that registration but yes, you would have heard my voice."

"Who or what are you exactly?"

"I am an Artificial Love Index and Carnal Encyclopedia for Deviant Desires. My designation is A.L.I.C.E. but you may call me Alice. I am modeled and programmed based on our CEO and founder Alice Sol. My duties are varied across this company but my primary function for you Kimberly Heywood is to service as customer support and tech serving when desired. I am forbidden from marketing to you or attempting any sales with you. That is the place of a human sales or marketing consultant. What may I help you with today?"

"Right," Kim said as she took that all in. She wondered if the CEO of this company, this Alice Sol, was as fucking stacked as this AI's hologram. No way she had that kind of waistline and those hips… they had to be artificial. "So my girlfriend sent me one of your toys yesterday, the multi-portal thingie 300 Z or whatever. But she kinda forgot to tell me what it is capable of, exactly, and I have figured some things out, but your website said it was supposed to come with an instruction manual… she didn't send me that."

"Understood, rerouting your inquiry to tech support routines. The Multi-Portal Pleasure Unit X-3000 from Deviant Desires is equipped with a digital manual in the form of one of my many subroutines that can be accessed from the device at any time by a registered user or owner of the device. Simply state your name and request to speak with me."

Kim blinked as she fished out the device from her bag. "Um… Kimberly Heywood… to speak with… Alice?" She said and watched as the opposite end to the tapped over lips lit up and a smaller hologram of Alice appeared upon it.

"What can I assist you with Kimberly Heywood," the little Alice said.

"Nothing right now…"

"Would you like me to resume hibernation?"

"Yes please."

The smaller hologram faded away and she looked back up at the bigger one. "Has tech support been satisfactory today, Kimberly Heywood?" Alice asked and Kim nodded. "Excellent. Are there any other questions you have? Would you like to access any of our facilities or browse our products?"

"You know what?" Kim said she tucked Jennifer's mouth away in her bag. "I'd love to have a browse."

"Fantastic. I will have to hand you over to one of our human sales consultants, one moment please, matching you to our best suited consultant based on your profile," Alice said before one of the doorways behind her became a swirling vortex of blue light that opened into a portal seemingly to another part of the building. "Miss Raven will see you through that door."

Kim nodded as she approached the portal. She could see the room beyond it was much smaller. Kind of like a car show room but with cabinets and cabinets of sex toys rather than cars. She stepped through and felt… nothing. It was as simple as walking through any other doorway. Only when she was fully through the portal, it closed behind her. She turned around to see the empty doorway behind her, the curtain in place but no portal anymore. She also noticed a woman sitting at a desk right of the doorway.

She was a heavier set woman, wide shoulders, wearing all black. Her hair was an electric blue with an undercut. Her skin was paler than Kim's with make-up on her face to make it even whiter and she sat there with her big, thick, black, leather boots propped up on the desk. She was typing away at her computer wearing these fingerless black gloves that had fishnets up her tattoo sleeved arms. "Yo, Kimberly, right?" She said giving her a once over with her dark eyes.

"Just Kim. Miss Raven?" Kim asked as those eyes slowly looked her up and down. She was wearing her trans flag skirt today, figuring that it was one of the few times she may get to wear it at all with Woody about and Kim trying to fly under the radar around him for now. She had also put on a deeper cut shirt than she normally wore out and about, it was white with a red bowl of ramen noodles on it. She had even worn one of her push-up bras today, feeling confident, with a dark blue denim jacket atop it and her most comfortable pair of sandals.

"Just Raven, or if you see me at my other job Mistress Raven," she said before making a whipping gesture at Kim and the matching sound with her mouth. She enjoyed how Kim's eyes widened and she bit her bottom lip. "Just kidding, I quit that job when this place hired me. They pay more than enough for me to get through law school."

"You're a lawyer?" Kim exclaimed as she looked Raven over once more.

"Almost, despite my appearance," Raven said with a grin as she pulled her feet off the desk and stood up. She cut an imposing figure. Almost as tall as Woody, with a bust that was barely contained behind the black corset-dress she wore and would put even that AI to shame. She was heavier set too, with a chubby figure that looked so good as she walked around the desk. "According to your file, your girlfriend sent you one of the portal pussy-pocket toys? The fancy one too… that's fucking sweet as. I am guessing your girlfriend is Jennifer Wilson, the one it is matched to?"

"Yeah… yeah she is," Kim said with a goofy grin over her face.

"Cool. She hot? I can see her biometric data in your file… big ass, tall, wide hips, tongue piercing I am guessing… but is she like, a hottie."

"She's a cheerleader," Kim said and watched as Raven broke into a cackling chuckle. She looked a few years older than Kim but it was hard to tell with her gothic makeup.

"Goddamn girl. I always wanted to have a cheerleader eat my ass. You are one lucky bitch. What can I sell you today?" Raven asked, slapping her rather juicy thigh under her dress.

"Not sure. I'm new to all these Deviant Desires products."

"Then let me show you the wonders of what we have been cooking up!" Raven said with a grin.

Jennifer was having a terrible day. Yesterday had been bad but today was, honestly, just horrible. She did not realise how much she relied on the ability to speak and even just use her mouth. Not only was she starving but she was thirsty and basically unable to leave her room. She could put her mask back on and pretend to be sick again but that seemed risky and it was not like she could go out and do anything anyway.

She had messaged her sorority group chat and let the girls know she was feeling under the weather. She had also asked none of them to come bother her as she did not want them to get sick too and she wanted to rest. A barrage of messages of support and 'get well soon's filled the chat afterwards. There were also offers to bring her chicken soup or do anything else she needed done. Jennifer declined them saying she just wanted to rest.

Which was not far from the truth. Not only was she still very tired but there was nothing she could do. She tried messaging Woody but her texts did not even get delivered. That was weird but there was nothing she could do about it. So, she resigned herself to trying to sleep. Which was frustrating to no end as Jennifer found she was clearly a mouth breathing when sleeping. She soon gave up in frustration and just lay awake in bed, scrolling on her phone.

She gasped as she felt the tape ripped roughly off of her lips. Jennifer tensed as she awaited to see what would happen to her. She felt something graze her lips, plastic and small. Her phone buzzed.

Unknown: Drink if you are thirsty.

Jennifer eagerly suckled on what she now realised was the tip of a water bottle. She drank greedily and a little too quickly, coughing and spluttering around it before the bottle was pulled away. She caught her breath and then it returned to her lips where she sucked from it till she had her fill. A few moments after she stopped sucking on it, she felt it pulled away.

Unknown: Do you remember your manners?

Me: Thank-you, My Owner.

Unknown: Good girl. Are you hungry?

Me: Starved.

Unknown: Good. Then you can eat, but only with your tongue. Poke it out.

She frowned at the order. What was she being offered that was only for her tongue? Yoghurt? Ice-cream? She hoped it was at least low fat. She had a diet to maintain. She took that back. She was too hungry to care, so she eagerly stuck it out.

Moments later she felt a hand upon her tongue, tracing over her tongue piercing and even pulling on it a little. Jennifer blushed as he felt like she was being inspected like cattle. The fingers left her tongue and she wondered what was happening before it made contact with something new.

It was fleshy, warm and like some sort of a flesh crevasse. Definitely not food. She pulled her tongue back as she felt her lips pressed more firmly against it. What the fuck was she being put upon? Her Owner? A part of their body? But not their dick or testicles. She texted them on her phone.

Me: That's not food.

Unknown: No. This is how you earn your food. Get your tongue back out and start eating her ass. Now!

Jennifer froze. Her? Someone else was involved now in all this. A woman. She gasped around what she now realised was a butthole that her lips were being pressed against. Her Owner was letting other people use her. And a woman, nonetheless. She shivered at the new boundary being crossed but refused to stick her tongue out even as her lips were pressed against the rear hole of some woman she had never met.

Unknown: What's the matter cunt-for-brains? Never been with a woman before? I doubt that's true. I hear cheerleading camps get pretty wild and you're a big fucking slut. I bet when the lights go down and you are surrounded by only women, your inner dyke comes out. Or is it the ass eating? You better buck up and eat her asshole out if you want to taste anything else but dick and balls today.

Jennifer's stomach growled at this, even as it filled with butterflies at what she was being asked to do. Not asked. Told. Blackmailed even. Her whole body burned as she felt the blush from before become stronger and stronger. She had never eaten ass. Had her ass eaten, yes. But not the other way around.

As for sleeping with women… cheerleading camp and what happened on those trips… that was different, right? What happened on them did not count. She wasen't… she would never… not except on the camps… and when she was really drunk… and that one time she tried weed. But that did not make her… she did have the occasional odd dream… and some of her sorority sisters had caught her eye more than once. She whimpered as she just decided to give in and eat ass to hopefully earn herself some lunch.

On the other end of the portal, Kim sat at Raven's desk. With said goth girl bent over it, her fat, pale ass in the air, dress pulled up to reveal those huge cheeks, purple, lacy panties pulled down to her fishnet covered thighs and her hands reaching back to spread herself open to Kim as Kim held Jennifer's toy up to the puckered butthole. "Ohhhh that got her motivated!" Raven called out as Kim looked up from her phone. She smirked as she texted Jennifer back.

Me: About time. Keep that up ass-eater. You better please her, or I will punish you for an inadequate job.

Jennifer: Yes, My Owner.

"Dose she feel eager?" Kim asked as Raven moaned.

"Oh fuck yeah… whatever you said to her… it worked!"

"She's a bit of a brat. Needs a firm hand to guide her. Tries to fight back when she can but knows she can't win. She likes being put in her place, almost as much as she likes complaining about it and pretending she hates this."

"I know… I know the type," Raven gasped out as she felt that tongue lick and lap at her hole. She shook as the tongue piercing flicked against her. "She's really fucking going for it now."

"You know cheerleaders, they're all big sluts and bitches," Kim said with a grin as she sat behind Raven and watched the show. She felt her cock stir up beneath her skirt as she gazed at Raven's perfect naked ass spread out for Jennifer's mouth to tongue. "Is it everything you dreamed of? Having a cheerleader eat your ass?"

"My only disappointment… mmm ohhh… is that I can't sit on her face and watch her struggle to breathe," Raven moaned as she shifted about, leaning back into the toy, forcing it between her ass cheeks like she was trying to crush Jennifer even though the woman was not actually here. As she did this, she almost shifted back into Kim's lap, her thighs brushing between Kim's legs and bumping against her girl cock as it strained in her panties. "Oh… hello? Did someone wake up down there?"

"What can I say? You're a rather hot vision before me. With your ass out like that and Jen… my girlfriend, eating you out. Are you surprised?"

"At your girl cock or you enjoying the view? Cutie I knew you were checking me out the moment you laid eyes on me. You're not subtle and I bet I could have picked up on those other vibes even without the skirt," Raven claimed as she rubbed her legs against Kim's bulge before groaning as Jennifer's tongue delved deep into her anus.

"Without the skirt? Definitely, I am pretty sure I had a half chub by the time you stood up," Kim teased before groaning as Raven pushed against her poor girl cock, straining in those panties. "You would think I was pretty obvious but some people can't seem to pick up on it." She thought of Woody amusingly and how lucky she was he had not clocked it. "You're making it real hard back here just to watch, you know?"

"Literally." Her legs brushed purposely against Kim's bulge. "Get your gock out and jack off for all I care, fuck my thighs if you like, just don't you dare remove your girl toy's lips from my ass. I think I may actually cum if she keeps this up," Raven said, and Kim was more than happy to pull up her skirt and her panties aside to free her hard girl cock.

Jennifer was in hell. Her mouth tasted of a stranger's ass and her tongue was already tired but she was determined to do a good job and earn herself some lunch. She hated this, she really, really hated it, she hated this all so much. Then, why was she so damned turned on every time she happened? She wanted to scream in frustration but even that was taken from her the portal stole her voice away and even if she could scream the ass that was encasing her lips would muffle it.

Her eyes widened and she let out a silent whimper as she felt her lips **** even further between those cheeks and mouth pressed deeper against the now saliva covered hole. Her phone buzzed and she expected an order from Her Owner to tongue the other woman's asshole deeper or do something else just as degrading and humiliating. But it was only Woody.

She felt oddly disappointed. A little let down that Her Owner was seemingly ignoring her. She wondered if she did a better job, if they would pay attention to her again. Or if she stopped… misbehaved on purpose… would they punish her again? She shivered at that thought and decided to test the former theory first. She delved in deeper and more vigorously to the asshole, ignoring and even forgetting about Woody's text for the moment.

Meanwhile, Kim was really enjoying herself as with one hand she held Jennifer's mouth deep between Raven's spread asshole and with the other she jacked her cock off. Her phone lay untouched on the desk next to Raven. She was standing up to press herself firmly against the backside of the gothic beauty. Her cock head tucked in nightly between though those massive thighs, clad in fishnets, the pair of purple panties right beneath it as Kim stroked along her shaft.

Raven shifted back and Kim groaned as she felt her thighs rub around her cock. She had to pull her hand out as Raven continued to push back and then moved forward again, her pale thighs rutting back around Kim's cock as her asshole **** Jennifer's lips deeper and deeper into it. If her face had been here and not just her lips on the end of a sex toy she never would have been able to get in so deep to Raven's anus.

Only with the magic of Deviant Desires, was it more than possible to place Jennifer's lips deeper and deeper against and even partially into Raven's ass. Provided Raven could spread them far enough for the large head of the sex toy to fit. And damn was she close to doing that as she fucked herself back into Kim and Jennifer respectfully.

Kim groaned as she could feel Raven's thighs dripping with her pussy juices as it leaked down out of her. It made the feeling of those rough fishnets a lot more enjoyable around her girl cock. Raven sure was a wet girl, her pussy basically running like a waterfall down her. Kim did not know how long she could hold on and from the sounds of things Raven was not far off herself. She beat Kim to the mark as she cried out and cum hard, a hurricane of her juices was dumped down her thighs as she squirted.

"Fuuuuuck," Kim said as she felt herself get drenched by Raven. Even though she had pulled up her skirt it still got flooded. She moaned as she felt her balls tighten. "I'm going to cum…"

"Blow your load in my panties… please," Raven requested as she tried to get her breath back. Kim nodded dumbly, as she reached down and managed to angle her cock from between Raven's thighs to point at her panties. She shot wads of cum into the soaked garment as she groaned. "That's it, good girl, empty your balls for me."

Kim gasped as Raven said that. It was the hottest thing she had ever heard, and she swore she cum just that little bit extra before collapsing back into the chair. "Fuck me, that was intense," Kim said, realising she had let go of Jennifer's sex toy. She could not help laughing as she saw it firmly wedged between Raven's ass cheeks.

"You ahhhh… tell me about it," Raven said with a gasp as she reached back and had to yank the sex toy out from her hole. The tongue was still desperately going at it as Raven's hole now glistened with spit. "Your girlfriend is a fiend. She just did not let up." She handed the now panting mouth back to Kim as she stood up on shaky legs. "Wow you sure dumped a lot of cum into my panties."

"You're one to talk, I think you almost washed me away there, what was that?" Kim exclaimed as she looked at the literal puddles of liquid now beneath the desk and staining her skirt.

"I'm a bit of a squirter," Raven said with a smirk as she slipped her panties down and off her legs. Her leather boots shined with her juices and her fishnets were wet against her body. She turned and grinned as she watched Kim use her girlfriend's mouth to clean her cock. The tongue dutifully licked her till she was spotless. "You've trained her well."

"It's a work in progress," Kim admitted with a sly grin as she pulled Jennifer away from her before giving her a tender little kiss as a reward. "I should head home. I need to clean my skirt now and feed her I suppose." She gestured with the toy.

"You sound like my wife," Raven laughed, shaking her head.

"You have a wife?" Kim asked, blinking as she looked at the goth woman standing above her. "Dose she know about…"

"We're in an open relationship. She doesn't mind who I fuck, as long as I come home to her," Raven explained with a grin. "I am guessing you two are similar?"

"Jennifer has her Boy Toy on the side but she knows who is in charge, and if I want to fuck around with someone else, we'll that's the deal. She kinda gave me that permission and power over her when she gave this up," Kim said, holding up the toy once more. "I've even messed around with said Boy Toy before."

"That's hot," Raven said, biting her bottom lip. "You two are super interesting. You know what? How about I treat you and her to lunch? I have a change of clothes for myself here in the office, a lunch break I can take whenever I please, and along with that staff discount I promised you for letting her eat my ass, I'll throw in one of our for sale skirts free of charge as an apology for sitting you right in the splash zone."

"Sounds good to me," Kim jumped at the chance with a smirk. "I'll need to shut her up for the moment." She opened her bag and reached for the duct tape. "I know she can't talk through the portal but just to the safe."

"You know you can enable that right?" Raven asked. "Communication one way or both ways are options you can turn on and off."

"Now I do… it seems there are a lot more features to this than I first thought," Kim said with a smirk. She really needed to talk to Alice at some point .

"Dose your girlfriend want something stuffed into her mouth before you tape it up?" Raven asked, holding up her messy panties.

"No but that's not her decision anymore," Kim said with a grin as she held the toy out to Raven. "Put them in." Raven balled up the cum soaked, wet panties and pushed them between Jennifer's lips before Kim tapped them over. "There we go, that should tide her over till we get something for her to eat."

"Excellent, I'll go change, pick you up a new skirt, come back and ring you up. Then we can go out for lunch," Raven said as she pulled down her dress. "Do you like burgers?" Kim nodded. "Then I know the perfect place."

Back with Jennifer she waited for her reward. She had been good. Licked and suckled at that ass till she was pulled away from it. And even then kept trying to. She had even cleaned off Her Owner's cock like a good girl. She had been kissed for her efforts and that made her feel hopeful of being properly rewarded. Instead she had something made of fabric shoved between her lips, that was wet and tasted strongly of pussy while being heavily saturated with cum. Her lips were then tapped shut so she could not spit it out.

Me: That's not food :(

Unknown: Don't be an ungrateful bitch. You'll get to eat soon. After I have my lunch first.

Me: Thank-you My Owner. Sorry. I'm just so hungry. I haven't eaten breakfast.

Unknown: Good girl. Very polite. Maybe if you keep that up I'll give you your mouth back in time for dinner tonight.

Jennifer hated the way she got excited over that. She should feel angry and rageful at the very idea that someone could hold her mouth ransomed like that. But instead she felt proud of being praised by Her Owner and glad at the prospect of earning it back. She even felt a thrill of arousal at this whole situation. Jennifer felt like a freak for those feelings.

She checked the messages from Woody. He said he would be out of touch most of the day but he was working on something to help her. Though he doubted it would solve her problem, it was the next best thing. Jennifer felt guilty about ignoring Woody. He was so good for her. She felt even worse that she could no longer tell him everything that was going on but if Her Owner found out somehow… she felt like the punishment would be more than she could handle.

Instead she messaged him the basics. That the stranger had been using her mouth all day and seemed determined to keep it from her for a while. She also told him that the stranger had given her water and she lied that they had fed her so there was no need to worry. But she could not talk for the foreseeable future. At least, it meant her other holes were safe, for now, she told him. Her messages were not delivered again. She hoped Woody would get back to her soon.