Title: Cheercamp
Gregory Michelson
Chapter 4
Suck. Swallow. Jiggle. Bounce.
Kyoko coudn’t think of anything else. Her vision was full of the night club, her fellow cheerleaders dancing just like she was, eagerly showing off their bodies for their men… the men who were stroking their big, thick, cocks…
There was one guy, older but still muscled, with salt and pepper hair, stroking a thick, heavy cock, a nest of black and gray pubic hair. Kyoko moaned at the sight, and then Doris was stepping off her platform, walking up to him and kneeling down before him, her skin gleaming in the light, curls of vapor rising around her.
“Ohhh…” She cooed. “It’s ready for me!” Then without pausing she bent her head down and took the cock into her mouth, effortlessly, like she’d been going at it forever.
So were the others, each one stepping off their dance position and going to a man, kneeling down.
Kyoko followed them.
Suck. Swallow. Jiggle. Bounce. The words were with her, and the sence of sucking down that heavy, salty fluid was still with her but she… it was like there were two worlds, a dim feeling of sitting in a chair, sucking and jiggling, her body tingling with odd feelings, and being here where she was bout to offer her mouth to a guy…
I don’t know his name… Kyoko thought as she felt her tits swing forward.
But it didn’t matter. In front of her, she could see his cock, a droplet of precum already showing, and the rich male scent filling her nostrils. She kissed it, the salty fluid sending her tastebuds into a frenzy.
She’d never done this before. Never gotten on her hands and knees, crawling up to a man… Kyoko had never sucked a man’s dick before…
Suck. Swallow. Jiggle. Bounce.
But it was so big, so warm, tasted so… Good. And now she could feel his hands, the nameless man’s hands, on her head pushing her down onto it, reminding her that she needed to…
Suck. Swallow. Jiggle. Bounce….
Yes. Just suck. Just swallow. Jiggle for your man, bounce for your man…
Her slit was just dripping, clit feeling like it was on fire and while she was bobbing her head, Kyoko reached back with one hand and started rubbing her clit. Her muffled moan ed the other cheerleaders, each one with their own man, each one sucking and kissing and licking.
She started taking his cock deeper, as deep as she could, fighting her gag reflex. Deeper and deeper, breathing through her nose, tasting him, while she kept thrusting her fingers into her pussy, vaginal muscles gripping her fingers.
Like a slut. An eager, desperate slut. She frantically moaned, luxuriting in the feel and taste.
Then… Then she felt his cock swell in her mouth and Kyoko came at the same time a tide of semen filled her mouth.
Suck! Swallow! Jiggle! Bounce!
“Good girl!” he said and Kyoko shivered with pride. He was right. She was a good girl. Good girls sucked! Good girls swallowed! On her hands and knees with her man standing over her.
Kyoko screamed again, her body quivering, even as everything went fuzzy and then…
She was in the van, laying back on her seat, which had some how reclined for her, a tube being pulled away from her mouth, visors being pulled away from her eyes.
“Awah?” she said, confused. It was so hard to think. Where was the cock? But she’d cum, her fluids dripping down the fabric of the seat and she could smell the other cheerleaders sex juices.
And she felt…
Different.
Bigger…
Her clothing felt tight… Her unfocused eyes looked down and instead of her modest chest, she now had two heavy orbs, framing a deep valley as she looked down.
“Wha…” Doris said, her voice slurred. Kyoko looked over at her, although it was hard to get up enough thoughts to really decide to look at her, and then she gasped. Doris was fucking huge now, her top actually tearing a little bit.
Something’s like…
“Isn’t it great!” the girl on the screen was talking. “Just look at you and imagine all those men getting ready to masturbate to you, or some lucky ones, getting ready to use you…”
Kyoko shuddered in pleasure. Use you.
Take her and make her… Wait she was…
“And now it’s time for the next little training video. Don’t you want it?”
“Uh-huh!” Mandy said. She giggled. “I like really want it…”
“Good, so just watch and … Good girls listen…”
Right, Kyoko nodded. Good girls listened. She lay back, watching the screens as the van continued to drive down the road.
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