Chronicles of World City: Traveler Tales IV
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“HAHAHAHAHA!! You’re it!”
“Heh? That doesn’t count! You didn’t touch me!”
“Yes I did! I got you by your hair! Right, Cindy? I got her by the hair!”
“Mhm! She did! I saw it!”
“Unfair! I didn’t feel anything!”
“Doesn’t matter! You’re still it!”
“Hey! You’re so mean!”
The group of children continued chasing one another over the Sapphire Shores, the beach where the Atlantic Ocean meets World City! Whoever came up with the name a hundred something years ago knew what they were talking about; the water was such a crystalline blue color, it looked like actual sapphires were floating in the waves. Over a hundred parasols covered the sandy shores, protecting everyone tired from swimming in the warm ocean from the blazing sun above. Dozens of small and large food carts from all over the world, manned by their respective owners, were scattered across the shoreline and offering meals at the cheapest price imaginable.
In general, tens of thousands of tourists come to visit the metropolis each year! Many of them even decided to stay afterwards, which made the city grow exponentially. Business was booming in World City! And nowhere was this more obvious than with the Adult Entertainment (AE) establishments.
A great many aspiring porn stars, prostitutes, strippers, gigolos, and regular social media stars came to catch a glimpse at the illustrious Whoremore Academy or “WMA”, one of the newest but also one of the most decorated adult schools in the country! Among its many bigger and smaller rivals were HSU (Harlot State University), TIT (Tramp Institute of Technology), BVU (Bimbo Valley University), STC (Skank Technical College), or SHU (Slorehouse University), but neither of those schools worked as close with supporting companies and stores as Whoremore. Clothing manufacturers threw themselves at the chance to test their newest products with the stars of tomorrow! New kinds of lube, body lotions, and sex toys came out almost annually in a collaboration between WMA and different companies. Stores, be that sex shops, clothing stores, or even book stores or restaurants… they all advertised their products with the faces of former and present students!
Which company a student collaborates with depends on factors such as their major, looks and talents. Sex work isn’t just sex work, after all. It is a marketing tool. In the past century, businesses have learned that sex is both influential and profitable. Women and men with a passion for the more dominant side of sex in the form of BDSM naturally made for very imposing poster childs for the police department, for example. And future sluts and gigolos with a love for roleplay and cosplaying were perfect ways to promote new video game and movie franchises or fantasy novels and the like. The idea that sexy women will fuck you if you buy a company’s product is subliminally baked into their advertisements when it is showcased by sexy pornstars.
Sex is powerful and versatile! Which is one of the many reasons why more and more AE schools popped up all over the World in recent times.
Even before their graduation, the faces of the students of AE schools were known far and wide if done right! But for that to happen, they had to earn it! Sex work isn’t easy! Even now, with the summer break in full swing, future prospects and students alike are training hard to keep their body and mind in shape! While laying around on the beach all day and taking photos of their bodies might seem like doing nothing, for some aspiring sluts, this was their job! To keep an image, to cater to the needs and demands of their fans!
“An AE star never sleeps! They sleep around, but they don’t sleep!” ~Bella “The Boston Bitch” DeMaro, Beastfolk Pornstar and Whoremore Academy Alumni
“HEY!! WATCH WHERE YOU’RE RUNNING, YOU LITTLE RUNTS!!!” a buxom young woman shouted with a raised fist at the group of children that were chasing one another over the beach.
With a healthy bronze-colored tan and only the bare minimum of clothes, Divya Jain easily caught the attention of every red-blooded man and that of several women on the busy beach. A golden V-slingkini kept her ample tits in check while digging neatly into the folds of her pussy. Her boobs were almost as big as her head and soft to the touch and tipped off with dark brown nipples that poked against the golden fabric of her bikini. What really captivated everyone who laid eyes on her weren’t her tits though. Nor was it her narrow waist, bouncy butt, or the way her long purple hair kept half of her face completely obscured, which gave her an alluring and seductive aura.
No! It was her legs!
Adorned with a couple golden rings and anklets that matched her bikini, Divya had legs for days that were perfect in every sense of the word! Not a single trace of body hair could be found on them. They had a shine to them that highlighted each and every muscle underneath. It was obvious to everyone that Divya trained and took care of them regularly. Yet, they weren’t all muscles! They were also THICC! Her thighs were simultaneously squishy and firm, a paradox that was all the more striking when she crushes watermelons with them before giving a thigh job that would make a regular man cum in under two minutes! Even the most boob-obsessed pervert would turn into a drooling leg fetishist after one session with her! Whether she now walked around with bare feet, in high leather boots, or “Fuck Me”-pumps, her legs were meant to be the highlight of her sexy body and biggest future selling point in the AE industry. Her pride!
“Ugh! Stupid brats!” Divya cursed. She shook her head and turned to the man to her right. “Are they in the photo?”
“Yep!” the man nodded before blowing out a cloud of smoke. “Ya wanna try again or…?”
“Of course!” The purple haired maiden spread her legs in a 130° angle, presenting her partner with a clear look at the way her slingkini disappeared between her buttocks. She rested her arms and chin on her tits on the ground.
It looked hella uncomfortable, but men all over the world still couldn’t get enough of the infamous Jack-O Crouch! A pose made popular by the Guilty Gear fighting game character Jack-O Valentine.
“From the front as well?” her partner asked after having taken a couple pictures of her backside.
Divya nodded. He already walked around her when a thought crossed her mind, “Oh, wait a sec! Bon-Bon, can you hand me a Piña Colada please?” She asked the woman sitting in the shadow of the parasol next to her.
Bon-Bon, aka. Bonnie O’Hara silently handed over the refreshing cocktail from the plastic table next to her. Divya took the cold beverage and put it between her tits, “Now we’re talking!” She said with a triumphant smile. While sucking on the straw, she playfully winked at the camera as the man took one photo after another.
“Okay. I think that should do it for now!” her partner, a green haired man by the name of Kai Akana, threw the camera towards Divya before blowing out more smoke from his blunt, “Man, I’m so happy I don’t have to bother with that shit anymore. No more stupid obligations for this guy!” He said while pointing at himself with his thumbs.
“Don’t just throw it like that, you dingus!” Divya snapped at him after catching the camera moments before it bounced off of her tits. She rose to her feet, keeping the glass of Piña Colada between her tits by pressing them together with her elbows. “That camera was expensive!”
“Yeah, yeah! Sorry and all that.” Kai apologized half heartedly and with a wave of his hand.
Kai looked like what would happen if a buddhist monk and a punk from the 1970’s did a Fusion Dance together. He had a green goatee and a Fu Manchu-like mustache. He wore white, baggy yoga pants with a pink lotus flower pattern on them, an open black leather vest with spikes on them, and traditional wooden geta sandals. A necklace with crimson beads on it hung around his neck. To go along with the punk aesthetic of his vest, he also had a spiked leather bracelet around the wrist of his left hand and a piercing in his lip. His earlobes were as elongated as those of the Buddha, with a pair of heavy white pearls pierced through them. His skin had a deep brown color, like dark chocolate. His piercing eyes had the same emerald color as his long hair, which was kept in a loose bun. Black tribal-like tattoos covered his toned right arm and even parts of his once muscular, now slightly chubby stomach. Through the thin fabric of his pants one could see the outline of his pretty sizable cock swaying from side to side as he strolled over to the hammock that he had put up between two palm trees.
“Aaaaaaaah, freedom!” He sighed as he let himself fall into it.
“Oh, good thinking about getting the rings and anklets in the pic as well.” the purplette complimented him, while transferring the photos on her camera over to her phone. Good and versatile as a phone may be, its camera simply couldn’t compete with a real one. “Maybe I can work out a product placement shoutout when these get posted. And if not, a basic affiliate link should do the trick as well.”
Kai turned his head her way. “Hm? Right, right. No probs.”
After checking the different pics for a while to see which one worked the best, Divya opened the video and photo editor app on her phone. Not even a minute went by before she groaned in frustration, “Stupid app! I can’t do shit with this dumb thing!” She walked over to the sunlounger with Bonnie on it. “Hey, Bon-Bon, could you do this for me?”
Without even looking up from her phone and stopping her texting, the white furred rabbit girl replied, “Do it yourself! You know you need the extra practice!” She said in an almost deadpan tone. “Or ask Kai.”
“Come on, just this once! I’ll even eat out your pussy if you do it for me!” Divya tried to convince her fellow classmate, even though she knew how stubborn Bonnie could be if she wanted to. “And Kai is worse at editing than I am.”
“And no longer part of this shit!” added the WMA dropout proudly from his place on the hammock.
“No way!” said Bonnie. The busty bunny laid her phone down for a short moment to take a sip from her already warm and stale canned beer. “If I end up doing your work all the time, you’ll never learn how to do it yourself.”
“Don’t say that, Bon-Bon! It’s only editing!” Divya argued with a pout. She leaned over her close friend and put her tits down on her face, rubbing it all over the other girl’s face to butter her up some more. “I can do the rest on my own from then on. Pretty please~?”
“You need help with editing?” a huge hand spanked Divya’s ass before grabbing it tight. Fat fingers sunk a little bit into the firm skin as the man behind her licked the side of her neck with his long and slimy tongue. “Why does a hot piece of ass worry about such stupid nerd stuff anyways? Leave that kind of thing to the men, you’re better off sucking my dick anyways!” He breathed against her neck, while inhaling her exotic flowery perfume.
Divya had to hold back the urge to vomit at the foul stench coming out of the man’s mouth. He smelled as if he’d only eaten surströmming, a disgusting kind of fermented fish, every day for the last couple weeks, “You have til the count of three to get your dirty fingers off of my butt, you hear me?!” She told the Ugly Bastard behind her.
“HARHARHARHAR!!! Feisty little slut! I like it when they fight back!” the Ugly Bastard laughed, Divya’s rebellious nature only making him grope her butt even more. She felt his tongue slither up and down her neck. “Makes me tingly in all the best spots! Wanna see?”
“You mean that little worm you hide behind your speedo?! No, thank you! If I wanna get fucked, it would be by a real dick and not… whatever you call that thing!” She shot back at him, even though her pussy began to ache due to his skilled touches. “One!”
“Tsk tsk tsk…” the man clicked his tongue, while shaking his head in resignation. Giving her left buttock another quick spank, then he traced the meaty fingers of his right hand over her curvaceous hips and towards her pussy, “Didn’t your mother teach you not to lie? Well, at least THIS PART of yours is honest!” He asked as he dipped two fingers into her moist pussy.
A shudder went down Divya’s spine, “Ahhhhhaah~!!” Her pussy let out a spray of hot juices. Her desire to fight back dwindled with each passing second, “Wa- watch it, Jumbo! OOoooOhhHH– Or I’m gonna test my ballbusting skills on you!” She moaned, unable to hold her pussy back from leaking around his fat digits. “T- two!!”
The Ugly Bastard raised an eyebrow, “Oh? Is that so? Would you rather have it if I…” He let go of her ass and pulled his fingers out of her dripping cunt. Instead, he then slid his hands underneath the two thin strings of fabric that covered her nipples and grabbed her tits. “…play with these two little puppies?! Heh! They’re so stiff already! Makes me think you actually love getting treated like the worthless whore you are!”
With his hands kneading her tits, he lifted her off the ground. Divya’s back pressed against his fat and hairy belly as he continued playing with her nipples, swirling them around between his index and middle finger. Bonnie only looked at their interaction with mild interest in her blue eyes, even as Divya’s pussy juices rained down on her face. Kai meanwhile was lost in his phone and a conversation with a girl who came with the Ugly Bastard, not paying any attention whatsoever to Divya.
“Admit it; that whole tough-girl persona is just an act! You wanna get dicked down right here, right now in front of everyone! You wanna scream for the whole world to hear!” the Ugly Bastard said as he sunk his fingers even deeper into the fat of her tits.
“HNNNNNNGH!!! You… AAAAAH, FUCK!!! Bastard!” Divya arched her back, pressing her boobs even more against his hands. His disgusting bodily odor invaded her nostrils, making her want to gag. But all she could do was moan in ecstasy as he manhandled her like she was his personal sexdoll, “HAA, HAA, HAAA…” She fought back against the pleasure that took hold of her body, mustering as much willpower as she could. She lifted one of her legs and aimed her heel at the man’s crotch. “THREE!!!”
She kicked at his nuts. Or, rather, she wanted to kick him there. Since he was so fat however, all she managed to hit was his massive underbelly! Still, the force behind her kick, which could easily break a slab of concrete in half if she wanted to, made the guy let go of her. With his hands no longer on her tits, she fell to the ground, where she then landed in a kneeling position in front of the towering man.
Over 2.3 meters of pure muscles, hidden behind a thin layer of fat that gave off the assumption he was just another lazy douchebag who wasted his entire life in front of a PC, playing video games, watching anime, and gooning over e-girls or his favorite waifu. This, however, was by design. Jiumboro (or “Jumbo” for his friends) was meant to look as unappealing as possible in order to achieve a maximum “Ugly Bastard” effect. He was bald, had more chest hair than most women have hair on their head, had a bushy happy trail that led to an even thicker bush of pubic hair, and his skin was so pure and white, it truly looked as if he’d never stepped foot out of the house. Horn-rimmed glasses completed the impression of a low-life otaku.
In actuality though, Jumbo could probably give professional athletes a run for their money. LITERALLY! Sex was hard work, and as much about faking it and fooling others as it was about spreading pleasure. His unappealing looking exterior was meant to lower the guard of women, to make them feel overly confident, uneasy or even disgusted. He was meant to look like someone that no woman with a brain would want to sleep with. That’s when he whipped out his cock and fucked them all into submission and broke their minds. That’s what being an “Ugly Bastard” was all about!
He needed to look and act the part while being able to keep fucking for hours and hours on end. Natural Ugly Bastards existed, yes, but not everyone was keen on working with them due to many of them being actual scum, especially in a professional setting. Some of them were of the real nasty kind, groping girls without asking or being very forceful and rough during sex. And yet, “Ugly Bastard” remains as one of the highest searched tags on hentai and porno sites all over the web.
To provide women with “professional” Ugly Bastards, AE schools began to offer courses where men could learn to play the role of the worst of scums while also playing by the official AE rules. Be it to get payback on a cheating husband, to get fucked by a real dick that could actually break them, or just for some plain old roleplay, professional Ugly Bastards could fulfill a lot of roles, while still keeping it safe and consensual.
“Ah, that hurt, Divya.” Jumbo said with a grin as he rubbed his stomach.
“Uhuh…” Divya could only nod and moan, her legs shaking as her pussy juices ran down between her thighs, “Almost… got me there!” She told him with a shaking smile and a rapidly beating heart after almost cumming just from getting her tits played with.
“Over already?” asked the last woman of their friend group, Jumbo’s three year-younger sister Hana. With a sigh, she ended her conversation with Kai and helped Divya back to her feet. “And here I thought you’d go for an Instant Loss, bro.”
“HARHARHARHAR!! My bad!” the overweight man rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. He picked up a dry towel and gave it to Divya so that she could wipe the sweat off. “I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.”
Focusing back on her phone, Bonnie rolled her eyes, “Don’t tell me you went easy on her just because she’s one year below you or because we’re in public! You know that sentimentalities like that have no place here!” She chided the older man, while typing with another friend online. “You’re almost three years in Whoremore now, get a hold of yourself!”
Jumbo burst out in a thunderous laughter again, “Is that really how you talk with your seniors, Bon-Bon?! That’s not really nice, y’know?” He wiped a single tear from the corner of his dark eyes with his finger. “I should feel insulted!”
“And you’re too nice. Aren’t you supposed to be some big and burly alpha man who fucks women without any care for them?!” She asked him rhetorically.
“That’s rich coming from you, BimboBunny.” Kai added with a laugh from his place on the hammock, deliberately choosing to use Bonnie’s online moniker. He sat up to face his still-student friends. “That’s a pretty sharp tongue you got there for a girl who’s meant to be all slutty and bubbly and stuff.”
“I at least play the role when it comes to sex. Also, I don’t need a dropout to lecture me about how I should act.” Bonnie shot back at the green haired man, her blue eyes flashing dangerously in the shadow of the parasol.
“Now, now! Stop fighting you two.” Hana stepped between the two bickering friends with her hands raised as if she wanted to push the two apart. She then picked up the cooling pack which she had dropped when she went over to take care of Divya. “We’ve brought the sandwiches, burgers, and ice cream you guys wanted.”
The other students, and Kai, eagerly went over to their muscular friend and got their shares from her bag. Just like Bonnie and Divya, Hana just finished her first year in Whoremore. The three girls, and Kai before he dropped out, were among the newest freshmen of the esteemed AE school. Hana’s older brother already had two years of AE school behind him and was about to head into his third and final year there.
Hana had spiky, short pink colored hair, a beak-like nose and an oddly masculine face that made her stand out from the fellow women in her class. Her clothes consisted of sandals, a white sarong, a flame-patterned triangular shaped bikini that matched said sarong, and shades resting on her head. Hana was built different; what she lacked in the tits and ass department, when compared to her female classmates, she made up for with abs that one could grind cheese on and thighs that were even more muscular than Divya’s, but less soft. Back during highschool, she was called a “tomboy”… now she was a “Muscle Mommy” that could break beds and pelvises alike with a swing of her hips! Or rather, she trained to do so. There were a good chunk of women and men alike out there who longed for an amazoness in the bed to provide them with a “death by Snu Snu” experience, and Hana studied and trained diligently to be able to fulfill these desires one day.
Unfortunately, to keep this body in form, training alone didn’t suffice! Hana also needed to watch her diet and had to live by a strict nutrition plan that her professor created for her. Even something as harmless as eating a sandwich, like she was doing now, would be a violation of her diet regiment as it lacked essential nutrients.
“BUUURP!!!” Hana belched audibly. She threw the wrapping her vegan sandwich was in, into the empty cooling bag. “Man, that stuff doesn’t satiate, like, at all!”
“You can have some of mine if you want.” suggested Kai, leaning forward and offering her two of the five sandwiches he still had, “I don’t know what I was thinking, ordering so many of them.” He massaged his bloated belly.
Despite her still rumbling stomach, Hana declined the offer, “Sorry. No can do! My teacher said I’m already on thin ice as is. I’ll just have to wait for my super yummy bio protein shake and raw eggs back home, I guess!!” She explained in a dry tone that was devoid of joy!
“Yikes. You guys? Anyone want sum?” Kai asked his other friends. Both Divya and Jumbo also declined, arguing that they’re also on a strict diet to keep them in shape. Bonnie’s silence was answer enough for the Hawaiian tattoo artist as well, so he put the other sandwiches back in the bag. “You guys must be fun at parties when they tell you what you can eat and drink and how much of it!”
“That’s the fucking problem with all the big AE schools! Until you graduate and make a name for yourself, you have to play by their rules!” explained Bonnie after wiping the corners of her mouth clean. She stretched her sexy long legs and slender arms. “They won’t take any risks and allow students to experiment, innovate and discover new ways to satisfy people. Heck! The biggest “new” idea they had in recent years was a Nyotaimori Course!” And they won’t even let Hana join because she apparently doesn’t have the body type that people want to eat sushi from!”
“Okay, okay! Calm down, Bon-Bon. It’s not such a big deal.” Hana tried to reason with the white bunny.
But to no avail; Bonnie was starting to talk herself into a rage!
“It’s NOT okay!” Bonnie shot back. “They won’t even let you join any of the foot-related classes unless your feet fit a specific criteria! Jumbo has to stick to a high calorie diet in order to keep his “Ugly Bastard”-body. And Beastfolk bunnies like me are expected to be horny and in mating season constantly because that’s how it’s been in porn and hentai for centuries now! ARGH!!!” She slammed her fist against the palm next to her in frustration.
Her friends exchanged a couple concerned looks. Other people around them also briefly turned their heads in their direction to see what the ruckus was all about.
“Hahahaha! Well, I guess that explains why they kicked me out.” Kai joked, trying to calm the situation again. “They just weren’t ready for my innovative temporary and special tattoos yet.”
Divya rolled her silver eyes. “That and because you didn’t put in any effort whatsoever when it came to subjects other than chemistry to make new ink for your tattoos.”
“Seriously, I don’t envy any new AE school that opens nowadays! Yeah, they have to deal with big competitors, but at least they probably won’t get held back by outdated beliefs and a foolish desire to stay mainstream, unless they deliberately chose to do so. But in that case, they honestly deserve to crash and fail.” The white bunny continued with her rant. She picked up her phone and checked all new notifications. “I’m so happy once I’m finished here and can show that this bunny is more than just the cock-hungry bimbo the public wants to see me as!”
“Sometimes I wonder why you even decided to apply to any AE school, much less Whoremore…” Jumbo shook his head in disbelief. “These tropes and stereotypes exist for a reason. For better or worse. If you don’t like ‘em, don’t participate in adult entertainment.”
“And let the industry continue with how it’s been doing things the last couple years? No, thank you!” replied Bonnie. An almost sadistic grin spread across her pillowy lips. “And if I can influence some fans in the process, even better!”
“You’re talking about that… What’s her name again? TitanTitsTrish-girl?” asked Hana. “Y’know, I checked out her parents and, Bon-Bon, I can totally see why you wanna corrupt her! I don’t think I’ve ever seen more stuck-up people in my life!”
“Hm? TitanTits-who now? Did I miss something?” Kai chimed in.
“Oh, just some girl Bon-Bon met online two months ago after you left.” the purple haired Divya began to explain casually. “Said that she found a couple of clips and pics Bon-Bon made for school and if she wanted to collaborate. Her parents are… an interesting bunch though, to say the least.”
“Here, check this out!” Hana fished out her own phone and showed him the Facebook account of a certain Lysithea Davenport, Trish’s mother.
One of the most notable things he saw when scrolling through her account was her strong dislike against everything Adult Entertainment! Be it the schools or the gradual legalization of sex work across the world, she kept complaining about how its ruining society and that sex was only meant for the purpose of procreation! Having sex with more than two people and simply to have fun was like a foreign concept she couldn’t and wouldn’t understand.
Kai laughed, “Yeah, she definitely never got dicked more than once in her life; that bitch is stuck-up as FUCK!” He declared, before shaking his head. “Wait! Davenport? I heard that name before. Isn’t there a Davenport-guy who…?”
“Yeah, her father’s not much better.” Jumbo confirmed. “Old Money kinda guy, probably never worked once for real in his entire life. Keeps bothering City Hall that he’s a descendant of one of World City’s founding fathers and thus the rightful owner of the Cursed Chateau. If he’s not doing that, he’s hosting some weird parties in his villa in Coral Springs, and not the kinky kind.”
“JEEZ!! And you’re working with their daughter?” Kai asked Bonnie.
“Trish is alright. Wants nothing to do with her family, but keeps the act of a good little girl who does exactly what her parents want. At least until she earns enough money from her pics and clips to attend an AE school.” Bonnie explained casually. “I think she works in a gas station somewhere in the outskirts.”
“You’re aware she’s shooting pornos without a license and still want her to apply to Whoremore?!” the dark skinned man asked after going over the Facebook account of Trish’s father as well.
“Well, she’s more interested in Harlot State, but I warned her that the chances of actually getting a spot there are close to null. Told her, if she really wants to get into the AE business, she should at least consider Whoremore as a safety school.” Bonnie said with a shrug of her shoulders. “Would be better if she joined Whoremore right away. Things will be so much more fun with her around!”
Kai twirled his mustache between his fingers, “Interesting.” He pulled out his own phone and searched for TitanTitsTrish online. There he quickly found a couple pics of a buxom, albeit pretty small, girl with absolutely MASSIVE knockers. Even bigger than Bonnie’s. “The girl has some potential, even I can see that much!”
“Of course you do. For a total newbie with no former education and such an uptight family, she’s surprisingly good at sex.” Bonnie said. A wicked smile curled around her lips. “It’s gonna be really fun corrupting her and turning her into a little nympho. I can already imagine the look on her parents’ faces when they find out how their sweet little angel really gets all her money from. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!”
Sweat ran down the backs of her friends, “You know, Bon-Bon, you can come off as quite evil if you want to…” Hana said after a while and with a nervous chuckle.
“Oooh, but forget about that Trish for a while! Who’s THAT cute chick?!” Kai turned his phone around to show the others an after-sex pic of Trish, a guy with red curly hair, and a girl with a unique blue skin.
The guy was kinda generic and easy to miss, considering the two girls he found himself between, but the blue skinned woman easily caught the attention of everyone. She had horns on her head, a weird dragon-like tail, and hooves for feet, which gave her an even more alien look. Her silver hair was kept in a spiky ponytail, a fitting contrast to her otherwise completely smooth and tattooed body. The tattoos were blue in color, tribal in nature, and symmetrically placed all over her body. They went along nicely with the golden rings she wore
“Those tattoos are… AWESOME!!” stars lit up in Kai’s eyes. He practically drooled over his phone screen as he zoomed in on the pic. “Can’t recall that I’ve ever seen a similar pattern. Maybe some smaller africanic or polynesian tribe?”
“Weird. She’s not tagged or linked in the description.” Divya mentioned as she leaned over Kai’s shoulder, her boobs squishing against his back, “Xcarra… and the guy’s name is Louis.” The dark skinned beauty read the names out loud. “At least she has the decency to put their names in the title.”
Jumbo scratched his chin, “Or maybe they aren’t keen on having their names or accounts linked. Maybe they’re not into the whole AE thing and would rather remain anonymous.” the Ugly Bastard suggested.
“I think that’s her co-worker from the gas station. Trish once told me about a four-eyed nerd she has to work with. He wants to… what was it again… become a reporter? Something like that. She almost complained more about him than about how much she hates working in a gas station.” Bonnie chuckled. “Oh, but that gives me an idea!”
Faster than lightning, her fingers tapped on the keyboard of her phone. Not even three seconds after she clicked on “Send”, she already received her answer.
“Jackpot!” The white furred bunny threw her phone over her shoulder and onto the pile of her other clothes as she stood up. When her friends only looked at her with raised eyebrows, she shrugged her shoulders. “What? Just doing some extra training for school.” arching her back, she caused a couple loose joints to pop audibly. “Now hurry up you slouches! We didn’t come to the beach just to sit around and have boring talks all the time. Last one in the water has to blow Jumbo!”
(Meanwhile at Louis’s Apartment…)
“And you’re sure everything is alright, Xcarra?” Louis asked his current roommate. The blue skinned alien beauty currently laid in his bed, purring softly and with her chest heaving at a slow pace. “That’s not some kind of fever or other illness or anything like that?”
“Hrrrrrrm… it’s alright.” the silver haired maiden reassured him. She looked up at him through eyes glazed with sleepiness and gave him a weak thumbs up. “I guess all that time flying through space without rest finally caught up to me.” Xcarra hypothesized. “I’m just a bit tired, that’s all.”
Louis didn’t seem convinced, “If you say so… Well, while you take a rest, I’m gonna try and see if I can find out a little bit more about Xataria and that exhibit in the museum.” He told her as he turned to leave the bedroom. Before he closed the door, he looked back at her. “If you need anything, just call me! I’ll be there for you!”
“Hehehehe! Thanks. That’s sweet of you.” a soft smile curled around her lips as she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
The ginger haired man left the door a crack open so he had an easier time hearing when she was calling for him or if anything was happening. He walked over to the table at the center of the main room where his open laptop was already waiting for him, the artificial light from its screen illuminating the otherwise dark apartment. Since Xcarra had moved in with him, Louis reverted to keeping the shutters of the windows halfway down so that none of his neighbors could spy on him. The last thing he needed was rumors spreading and people talking about his unique looking alien roommate! And if his landlord would find out, explaining who Xcarra is and where she came from would be the least of his concerns; all his landlord would be interested in would be to get even more money due to an additional person living here!
No! He had to be discreet about all of this!
As he browsed through the internet, trying to find some more information about everything Xataria and Infinium-related, something else caught his attention, “Oh?” He blinked as he saw the notification of one of the online newspapers he subscribed to.
“Colorado, Oregon, Washington and Arizona have passed ‘The AEWA Initiative’! Hawaii and Alaska to follow next week!” the headline read in bold letters.
“What the…?” Louis proceeded to read through the entire article in just a few minutes.
Sex work was now legal in those states, and colleges could now be converted to AE schools to allow the people there a quick and easy access to the formal education under the guidelines of the Adult Entertainment World Association. Hundreds of colleges along the west coast were already up and in the process of recruitment and enrollment.
“Okay, the west coast states I understand since California and Nevada were the first states to legalize prostitution and embrace sex work for business and recreation… but Alaska and Hawaii?!” Louis scratched his chin as he read through the comments. It was a mixed bag between supporters of those who were pro open sexuality, and those who were concerned about the impact it had on society, “If this goes on, the entire US will be under the control of the AEWA in a few months, with the rest of the world following by the end of the year!” Louis assumed as he went to check the sources linked under the article. When it came to the adoption of sex as a form of mainstream entertainment, Japan, Africa, Australia and The Middle East were some of the first places in the world to accept sex work.
“What a time we live in…” the freckled man shook his head. He was about to drop the articles and turn back to his research, when a new notification popped up on his phone. He pulled it out of his pocket and saw that it was Trish, with whom he had exchanged contacts after their… situation the other day.
Trish: Yo, Lou-Lou. Sup. So, long story short, I got this message from that girl I sometimes do clips and stuff with, and she really wants to do something with you and me together… for whatever reason. Would be totes cool if you could show up and help me with this! I promise, that’s gonna be the last time ever I’m gonna pull you into something like this, I swear! But I really, really, REALLY need your help here! Thanks in advance already! 😘😘😘😘
(The next day…)
“I can’t believe it! How could I let myself get talked into such a thing by you?! AGAIN!!” Louis Johanson complained from the men’s changing room. He stripped out of his cargo pants and shirt, instead picking up one of the white bandages in front of him. “And you seriously want me to wear that?”
“Stop whining already, Lou-Lou! I’m as disgusted by the idea as you are! I’d much rather do this with your girlfriend than with you any time of the day, yet here we are!” Trish shot back at him, sounding equally annoyed as her red haired co-worker.
“G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-GIRLFRIEND????” Louis went stiff as a board as her finger graced his chin, “W- We’re not together or anything!! Just… we live together, that’s all.” He defended himself, “And it’s not my fault that she suddenly got this weird jet la- that she’s ill. We probably exhausted her too much!” The ginger haired man defended himself. He began wrapping some of the white bandages around his elbow, silently muttering so only he could hear, “At least I hope it’s just jet lag from that long journey through space.”
“Oh, BOOHOO!!” the aspiring AE school prospect wiped non-existent tears away from under her eyes, “Had you actually dicked her right once in your life, maybe she wouldn’t be so sick of REAL sex so soon!” leaning over towards her idol and friend, the shortstacked girl then asked. “Seriously though, why did you want him to come with us again?! I told you that I don’t like him. We could have done the photoshoot just by ourselves!”
“Awww! Don’t be like that, Trishy!” mewled the much bigger bunny girl, “It’s just this one time! And I saw the vid you posted where he fucked you! It would be totes awesome to have those vibes on a pic for my photography teacher!” to further convince Trish of the idea, Bonnie hugged her from behind and fondled her beautiful and big tits. “Do it for me, pwease!”
“Ugh! Alright, alright. Gosh, you’re so needy!” the pinkette relented, pulling herself out of Bonnie’s embrace. She held up the top she was supposed to wear. “But do we have to do it in such ridiculous getups?”
“It’s called roleplaying! And we don’t even need to act the way they make me do in Whoremore, if you don’t wanna!” explained Bonnie as she put on the corset that was part of her costume. “It’ll be fun!”
“I doubt it. At least not with Lou-Lou around!” Trish murmured. Yet, she put on the azure colored metal choker Bonnie had prepared for her. It went perfectly with the golden pasty-like cups with rings on them that covered her nipples, and only her nipples, and golden bracelets that Bonnie borrowed from Divya. In fact, Trish’s entire costume belonged to the white bunny’s Indian classmate. The biggest difference was that, when Divya wore the thin white veil to cover her crotch, it hid even less from sight than it did with Trish now.
Bonnie’s eyes went wide with excitement as she saw Trish’s tits jiggle and bounce in their golden confines, “WOW! You look so sexy!! I can’t wait for you to fuck me up with this!” the orangette bunny exclaimed. “Or to see you get ravaged by our handsome fuck-mummy! I’m getting wet just thinking about it!”
“Yes, yes, I get it. You’re in the mating mood again.” the shorter and younger girl waved Bonnie’s enthusiasm off. “Just… hurry up so we can get this over with!”
After Trish left the changing room, Bonnie continued dressing up. They were inside one of the many, MANY love hotels all over World City, built by the visionary entrepreneur Bob Truman. Unlike the cheap one where Trish, Louis, and Xcarra had filmed their session however, this one was a whole lot nicer and offered way more props for all kinds of roleplays. From costumes inspired from characters of various anime, games, or movies, to inflatable trees and bushes that could be mistaken for real ones, to plastic swords or other equipment to make for the most immersive kind of roleplay possible. As long as the price was right. They were still far from being in the most expensive love hotels in town, but students of Whoremore received a 10% discount here.
Bonnie O’Hara looked at herself in the mirror. With fat and squishy boobs bigger than her head, thighs that were just the right amount of thicc and athletic, and curves in all the right places, she had a body that easily captivated anyone who looked at her! Her lips were so pillowy, she could make untrained men cum just with one bob. Her fur was so soft and fluffy, men and women alike couldn’t get their hands off of her during sex, no matter how much they tried! She had long, silky orange hair that reached all the way to her shapely and firm butt. She kept it in a royal Hime-cut that gave her a certain poise and drove the men absolutely nuts when it moved with their thrusts or when they grabbed it tight during sex.
Truly, she had a body that was made to be leered after and fucked!
And she hated how everyone only saw that part of her! “Oh, a bunny! She must LOVE to get fucked and bred 24/7!” or “Damn! Those ears of yours must be some kind of erogenous zone! I’ve seen it in THIS hentai or THAT hentai before! I bet you’ll cum really hard if I pull on them!” were only a few of the comments she had to deal with regularly. And since that’s what people expect of her/bunny Beastfolk in general, that’s how Whoremore expected her to act.
“Aaaaah…!” Bonnie sighed, trying to banish her disdain for the current system into the back of her mind. She readjusted the golden bracelets on her hands and put the golden left wedjat eye ornament on her head. It wasn’t a perfect match with the traditional “Eye of Horus”, being symmetric and less detailed, but the color of the red gemstone in it went perfectly with her orange hair.
Like Trish, she also wore an azure colored choker and even had anklets of the same color over her black stockings. Along with this all, she also continued wearing her bikini from the day as its color and design went perfectly with the Egyptian theme she aimed for. After giving her ass one last motivational spank, causing it to wobble enticingly, she followed her friend out of the changing room.
“-AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! You look ridiculous!” The laughter of Trish greeted her as she stepped into the main room.
Having stepped into the room just a few seconds before Bonnie, Louis now had to endure his coworker’s mockery as she rolled around on the floor, with tears of glee streaming down her face as found herself unable to stop laughing, “H- Hey! Stop it already!” He demanded in vain, his face in a deep beet red.
Bandages covered more or less half of his body. There was an attempt of a make-shift speedo going on, but it constantly threatened to fall off, due to how poorly he tied it together.
“How dashing!” commented Bonnie. The two gas station employees turned her way as she walked further into the room, her ass swaying enticingly from side to side, clearly visible through the tight and almost see-through dress she was wearing. “So, shall we begin?”
Unlike many other love hotels, this one was built and equipped for photoshootings and roleplays. There wasn’t a big bed at the center, instead a large open space of around ten square meters. Before her two partners for today had shown up, Bonnie already set up all the green screens, the lights, and the cameras for them to use for later. All that’s needed now was for them to activate the cameras and to start.
Using the skilled grace of a seductress, the white bunny stroked Louis’ chin on her way over to the center, “Come on now, what are we all waiting for?! The sooner I get some nice pics, and maybe even a piece of you, the sooner you can go back to your “roommate” again. Don’t wanna keep you two separated for too long, right?!” She told him with a suggestive grin.
“Yeah, we get it! Can we please hurry up now!?” Trish interrupted him as she put her hands on his shoulders and aggressively pushed him in forward. “Let’s do this right and professionally?!”
“Oops, my bad. I didn’t think you’d be so protective of him.” rubbing the back of her head, the orangette woman apologized. “But, yeah, let’s do this right! We’re devoted priestesses and serve our god, Louis, with all our heart! Sounds good?”
Trish’s and Louis’ faces turned red as cherries, “WHAAAT???” the two coworkers asked at the same time, their voices so high-pitched, a bit more and the lenses of the cameras would have broken.
“Hmmmmnh~!!” Bonnie licked her lips as, despite his panicked reaction, Louis’ cock shot up a couple inches. “Seems like someone is already a fan of the idea! What an eager god we have!”
“I- I- No way in hell am I gonna act like I would be his servant!” stuttered Trish. Crossing her hands in front of her ample chest, she huffed and turned to the right. “Forget it!”
“Is that a way to talk to our god?!” Bonnie asked in a playfully mocking tone. The orangette actress dropped to her knees in front of Louis and rested her head on the ground, with her arms stretched out in front of her. “Please forgive me my lord. My partner doesn’t know what she’s saying. Please, do with my body whatever you wish in exchange for sparing her soul!”
“Eh? Wh- What’s going on?” asked Louis, completely overwhelmed by Bonnie’s sultry tone. “You don’t have to…!”
The white bunny shook her head, “But it is my duty as your humble servant and as her superior to take responsibility for her failure!” Bonnie crawled over to the still stunned Louis. With a quick flick of her hand, she untied the bandages around his crotch and revealed his cock. “And what better way than this?! AUUUUUUMPH!!!”
“Ooooooohhh…!!” once more, Louis’ body tensed up, a raw bolt of electricity jolting from his cock through his entire body as Bonnie wrapped her puffy pink lips around it. “Oh… OH GOD!!!!”
“YEPH, MUH LOWD!!! UH HOPE ‘OU ENSHOY THE MOUPH OPH ‘OUW SHERVANT!!!” moaned Bonnie, deliberately slurring her every word as much as possible as she bobbed her head back and forth on his crotch. “HMM, HMMM, HMUUUUGH!!”
Time and again, her nose pressed against Louis’ curly bush of red pubic hair. Her tongue left not a single inch of his length untouched as she dragged it behind her whenever she pulled back. She stopped sucking his dick for a bit, only to instead rub her face against his member like a cat in heat and licking his nutsack.
“Hrrrrrrm~ such a divine dick!! I can’t get enough of it!” She purred like the constantly horny bunny everyone wants her to be. “It’s so perfect! A perfect god-cock!”
“Hmph! Make room!” grunted Trish as she knelt down next to Bonnie. Her much bigger tits now pressed against Bonnie’s fluffy ones as she leaned forward and put his other ball into her tight little mouth. “HMMMMPH!!!”
“Aaaahaah… oooh!!” Louis groaned as the two women now took care of his family jewels together.
“There! Ain’t that so much better?!” Bonnie licked the side of his cock, her marine blue eyes locked with his, “Why don’t you sit back, relax, and let your two slutty servants take care of your every need?!” her voice was nothing more than a faint whisper in Louis’ ears as she already pushed him to the ground.
As if they’d done this their entire life together, both girls then straddled one of his legs each. But while Trish continued slurping on his nutsack, Bonnie moved to press her boobs around his cock. Then, with the skill of a slut in training, she began moving them up and down, stroking the ginger haired man’s member with them.
“Sooo good…!!” Louis’ heartbeat slowed down to a crawl as every single atom in his body relaxed. “Feels like… feels like… like… heaven!”
“God, ‘ou’re sho shappy!” Trish slurred around his ball. “What’sh gotten indo ‘ou?”
“Don’t they feel oh so good around your cock? Aren’t my tits the most perfect pair you ever had?!” Bonnie asked with a smug grin on her face. She pressed them even more around his cock and leaned forward, only to breathe hoarsely against his long since painfully erect and throbbing erection. “They’re so pillowy! So soft! So…”
Thick, mucky streams of precum oozed out of Louis’ dick, “Hrrrrrgh!! P- perfect!!” He clenched his eyes shut as he completely gave himself to the pleasure. “They’re perfect!”
“Hmmmm~ good b-!” Bonnie shook her head, “I mean, MMMMMMMHHH!!! AH, THIS COCK…!! IT FEELS SO GOOD BETWEEN MY FAT TITS!!!!!” She then corrected herself, moving her tits even faster up and down while also kissing the bright red head of Louis’ cock.
“HEY!! Don’t hog him all for yourself!” Trish finally spat out her coworker’s nutsack and mimicked her idol/friend. Once again, their tits pressed against one anothers with Trish’s bust noticeably larger than her bunny friend’s.
“HMMMPH, GUUURGH, UUUUK!!! ‘OU’WE SHO SHEALOUSH!!!!” Bonnie slurred, now once again bobbing her face on his cock as good as her and Trish’s tits allowed! Truth be told, she couldn’t suck all that much of it. Only the very tip of his dick poked out between the combined tits of the two women.
“I’m NOT jealous!” argued Trish. The shortstack pushed her chest even closer against Bonnie’s in defiance, almost as if she wanted to have all of Louis’ dick only for herself. “Now gimme that cock!”
Bonnie relented. The aspiring reporter’s dick plopped out of her mouth with a wet POP sound, only for Trish to instantly take it between her own lips not even a second later, “THAT’SH BEDDAH!!!” She slurred contentedly around her co-worker’s cock.
Trish moved her entire body with the motion of her head, grinding her pussy against Louis’ knee. To her right, Bonnie did the same, only that she kept massaging the younger man’s cock even more with her tits, “Hnngh… you two…!! You’re so hot together!”
“Those tits… tits!! TITSTITSTITSTITSTITSTITS!!!!” like a religious chant, Louis kept repeating the same words over and over again, “So soft… like clouds… AAAAAAAHHH!!!” He bucked his hips up and down, managing to drive his tip even deeper into Trish’s mouth with every upward thrust.
“Heh! Do our tits feel that good!?” Trish teased the bespectacled man. “Are you gonna spew your load already?! Hm?”
‘He’s so close already. I guess I should bring it down a notch!’ Bonnie thought to herself, “Hey, Trishy? What do you say we move to the main course?” She pulled her tits away from Louis’ cock, leaving him whimpering softly as suddenly all the divine pressure on his dick vanished.
“You read my mind!” the pinkette replied after spitting out his cock. Louis’ cock was left trembling and shaking for only a second though. Then the second passed and Trish squatted down on his cock, taking all of it into her soaking cunt. “EEEEEEAAH!!!! THAT’S IT!!!!”
“HAAAAAAAARGH!!!!” roaring, the young man arched his back as his slick and precum oozing cock completely vanished between the folds of Trish’s pussy.
“YESSSS!!!! FUCK!!!! MY PUSSY… I’M ON FIRE!!! THIS COCK FEELS SO GOOD INSIDE OF MEEEE!!!!” Trish screamed from the top of her lungs. With the force of a hydrant, her pussy sprayed its juices in every direction as she felt Bonnie’s tits suddenly press against her back. She looked up into the beautiful face of her friend and tutor in the world of all things sex. “HE’S SO DEEP!!!! LOU-LOU HITS MY CERVIX SO HARD… I’M ABOUT TO… TO… WAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!!”
Nestling her face against Trish’s neck, Bonnie felt her orgasm erupting out of her pussy, ‘Already?! Don’t tell me you’re cumming from this little already?!’ She asked Trish in her mind. Outwardly, she gave her a warm smile. “I feel it! It feels good, doesn’t it? NNNNGH, I wanna go next sooo bad!!”
“So tight and wet!! It’s squeezing me so hard!!” grunted Louis, still thrusting his hips in sync with Trish. “I’m about to cum!!”
“NO!!! NOT YET!!!! FUCK ME MORE!! HARDER!!!! DEEPER!!! I NEED IT MORE!! MORE COCK IN MY PUSSY!!!! FUCK ME FASTER, FUCK ME UUUUUUUPP!!!!” Trish’s eyes went cross as she climaxed again then and there. Her heavy boobs kept bouncing wildly as she bounced on the young man’s hips like a possessed jackhammer. “FUCK!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!”
Louis panted and wheezed with every thrust. Sweat pearled down both his and Trish’s body as she kept riding him with a nymphomaniac determination! The sweat mixed with her own nectar as Trish came three times before Louis finally unloaded his seed inside of her!
“Cumming! I can’t… stop it anymore… I’m… CUMMING!!!!” Louis’ hands shot forward and grabbed Trish by her hips, pulling her down and keeping her on his dick as he pumped her full with his jizz!
“SO MUCH!!!! YOU’RE SHOOTING SO MUCH CUM!!!!” Trish’s tongue hung out of her wide open mouth. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets until only the white was left visible. “IT’S FILLING ME UP SO GOOD!!!!!!”
‘Didn’t even last half an hour…’ lamented Bonnie with a quick glance to the clock above the door.
“FUCK, I’M LOSING MY MIND!!!! ALL THIS CUM… YOU’RE DROWNING MY PUSSY WITH YOUR BABYBATTER!!!!! IT’S INSAAAAAAAAANE!!!!” screamed Trish, with her toes and fingers curling and clenching rapidly.
‘He’s still cumming? At least that’s something going for him!’ admitted the white bunny. “WOAH!!! There’s so much cum shooting out of your pussy!” Bonnie supported Trish’s now almost limb body with her boobs and scooped up a generous amount of jizz that kept gushing out around his cock.
“Aaaaah… gimme…!!” moaned the shortstack as Bonnie held her hand with the cum dripping down from between her digits into the light. “It’s… mine!”
“Later!” Bonnie then put her own thumb into her mouth and licked it clean of the salty treat. Her eyes widened, “Mmmh?? It tastes… good?!” She stated, sounding more confused than anything. ‘And such a thick texture? Hana would love to cook something with that as her ingredient!’
Louis finally stopped cumming. All the cum that didn’t fit into Trish’s womb now rushed out of her stuffed cunt. The thick white globs ran down Louis’ length and down his thighs as he laid motionlessly on the floor. The only indication that he was still alive was the gentle up and down compression of his chest.
Bonnie had none of it!
She pulled Trish off of his cock and laid her as softly as her own curiosity allowed to the side. “Alright! Enough warm up! Time for the real deal!” with a firm squeeze of his tender and vulnerable balls, she prompted Louis to sit upright immediately. Using this moment, Bonnie pulled off her bikini and laid in front of him, clenching her long and sexy legs around his waist and pulling his cock as deep as possible into her cunt. “Let’s go! Fuck me up!”
“Ugh… How much… haa, haa, haa… do I have to keep holding him like this?” asked Trish, her voice low and hoarse. Her body shook like a leaf in the wind, due to her holding Louis in her arms like a princess.
“Y- you don’t need to do this, Trish!” The freckled youth’s voice was raspy, like that of a person who hadn’t spoken or drunk anything in at least a hundred years! He truly felt and looked like the mummy he was dressed as!
“Only for a bit more! One or two more pics for my Instagram, then we’re good.” Bonnie said, striking a V-sign for the camera. “Say cheese!”
“SHEESH!!!” moaned Trish, putting Louis’ dick one last time into her mouth and cleaning it off what little dried cum was left on it.
“AAAAH!!!” Louis’ twitched and squeaked as his now overly sensitive cock was once again stimulated by the skillful tongue of his coworker.
Right as the camera went off, he came again!
(End)
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