Tinder, 6 days later

It was crazy how easy it was for a girl to score guys on tinder. But maybe that was partially thanks to your bio, wich you decided to keep short and simple.

‘Will give any guy a BJ. Just send a message.’

Swiping all those who looked slightly above average, it was easy to meet your daily requirements.

In the past 6 days, you’d found out more about how your body worked than you liked. The first day you only had 4 ‘shots’ as you liked to call them, and you’d been barely able to sleep that night. Yesterday, you’d managed to meet with 8 guys, and you’d almost been able to ignore the hunger.

The hunger always remained. Even in your dreams, you were sucking cock, drinking buckets of cum, swiping right.

Today would be different.

You’d already had your ‘breakfast’ with two guys who’d stayed over at your cheap hotel room and only after a few swipings, you’d managed to find a football player saiying his whole team was in for some ‘fun’.

Without even hesitating, you agree to come to their training session today. ‘In an hour?’ ‘I’m coming asap’

He sent a laughing smiley at your last response. It hadn’t even been intentional, but who cared. 13 guys. 13 ‘shots’. Maybe it would finally still the hunger a bit.