Chapter 2

"Ohhhhhhh, God ... " Lola moaned quaveringly.

She shook her twat up and down, as if that would make the itching tingles go away. It made them stronger instead, and she gasped again and again and stared at the case full of pricks.

"You go to the door," Hugo said, telling her how it would be. "You ring the bell. The housewife comes to the door in her curlers and floppy slippers. The old man's off at work, and he's dicking his secretary or the file clerk on the side. The housewife's bored and starved for a big strong prick in her frustrated cunt. You're offering her an end to her boredom and horniness with my line of personal goods."

"But ... "

He licked his lips and watched her fingers squeeze and twist at the lips of her pussy, and his palm rolled over the expanded head of his cock.

"She'll be shocked, maybe. Those things in there aren't supposed to be nice. So it's up to you to convince her that fucking her hungry cunt down over one of those cocks is the nicest way there is to occupy the boring day. The most fun way in the world."

"And I ... you mean you want me to ... "

"Yeah," he half choked, his voice thick with lust. "You demonstrate. You show her how to get the most enjoyment possible out of it. You have yourself a fuckin' ball right there in front of her glazed, hungry eyes. Then she'll buy and buy and fuck herself silly the moment you leave."

Lola looked back into the box. She shivered again. She squeezed her cunt hard, her fingers curling all the way under her crotch to her throbbing asshole. Pussy juice ran from her between her spread cunt petals and filled her cupping palm.

"That-that thing there ... " she gasped.

"Yeah, that's a twat. Complete with hair and a clit that vibrates. That's in case a guy answers the door. Or in case you get a Lez. Or a bi who likes to suck cunt while she's got a cock up her twat."

"Ohhhhh, God ... " Lola moaned softly. The girl yesterday hadn't told her anything about this line of goods to sell.

"Okay, baby-sell me one. Take your pick of prick."

Lola licked her lips. She stared into the case again, her eyes roaming hungrily over the array of sex toys. Her fingers trembled. She wished someone had come to her door about a year ago with one of them. She'd have bought it and fucked it to ribbons, and then she could have spat in Ron's eye instead of coming for him like the horny virgin she'd been.

She moved her hand from her cunt. The palm was puddled with slippery pussy juice. She wiped it on the dress and left a dark stain at the side of her hip. She felt her honey dribbling down the insides of her thighs.

She picked out a wicked-looking cock with knobs on the shaft and balls hanging down below the root. She held it up and ran her fingers along the veined, corrugated length of it. Wires ran to a small control box.

Hugo grinned thickly and made a sound in the back of his throat, his prick throbbing again. "You got good taste," he said. "That's one of the best. Sit over there. Spread your pretty legs and lift back your skirt and show me how much fun it is to fuck it. Make me have to buy one."

Lola sucked in her breath repeatedly. She fumbled with the flesh-like cock with mounting eagerness. She sat on the small seat. She did what he told her to.

This was the test. She had to make it good for him, because she had to get the job. She had the feeling, though, that it wasn't going to be difficult to put on a convincing demonstration for him.

She opened her legs wide. She pulled the hem of the dress back over her bare, drooling pussy. Her pubes were dark and matted with her moisture.

Her cunt lips swelled apart readily, and the silky muscles at her vaginal mouth sucked and pulsed like starving little animals ready to gorge that quaking cunt mouth with stiff meat.

"You push the button to turn it on," Hugo rasped, adjusting his thick glasses again. He licked his lips and grabbed his cock tightly and readied himself for the demonstration.

Lola pushed the button. The cock hummed in her hand, sending tingles through her fingers and up her arm. She felt her tits swell and spike at the ends inside the thin dress.

She pulled the hem all the way up to her waist so that it bunched at the bottoms of her tits, baring her hips and crotch and ass completely.

She understood now why she couldn't wear panties on the job. She stared at the humming cock. The shaft stretched toward her and contracted back again. The head revolved and twisted with a screwing motion.

Her pussy tunnel went wild. She moaned heatedly and leaned back and didn't care anymore that Hugo was staring fixedly at her sweltering, shivering pussy hole.

The cock in her hand was the answer-the ultimate answer. It was the way for a girl to have her cake and eat it too. She could be fucked to her heart's content, and yet she wouldn't have to fuck a man and his spewing, raping cock.

It was something she was going to be able to sell with gusto.

She parted her thighs widely and placed the tip of the cock at her cunt mouth. It nosed between her bloated, sodden lips, and her eyes shot wide open.

"Ohhhhh, God!" she cried. "It's alive!"

The prick stretched and screwed between her puffy, slippery pussy lips. It nudged into the silken ring of her vaginal mouth. It stretched partway up her pussy tunnel and drew back again, the head swinging wide inside her cunt and touching every oiled, silken convolution there.

Her hips shuddered, and her asscheeks clenched tightly. Her butt scooted to the edge of the seat, and her pussy lifted high up, sucking open with a liquid, heady sound.

She held the cock in both hands as if ready to stab herself with it. She felt it writhe and stretch. She fed it slowly into the satiny hole in her crotch, pushing it up her body, feeling it surge forward and retract and screw and twist.

"Ahhhhhhhhgh!" she cried tightly, breath rushing from her lungs in a hoarse gasp.

She didn't even have time to fuck it all the way to the back of her heated shivering cunt. Her pussy walls expanded to form a great cavern. Honey dripped from them and swirled about the twisting shaft and bubbled from her bloated lips.

Then her cunt collapsed with a rush. Her whole body seemed to crash down with a spasmic crunch. Her pussy muscles clamped tightly around the working shaft and shuddered violently. She let out a hearty squeal and thrashed wildly with orgasm.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhgh!" she yelled. "God, oh God I'm coming! Again! Ohhhhh, so much harder than with Ron! Ohhhhh, I love it-love it! Ahhhhhhhgh!"

Electric jolts shot through her and threatened to black her out. She tossed and bounced and lifted her knees up and down and felt as if she were being shaken by big hands.

It was a glorious sensation. It was ten times better than what Ron's raping, painful, stabbing cock had made her do. There wasn't any worry about what her sister would say when she found out that Lola had fucked her boy friend. There wasn't any threat of being passed from Ron to Fats to evil Lew.

There was only Hugo watching her now, gasping and bucking his hips up and down, his prick straining tremblingly from the gap in his pants, but she didn't mind. He was supposed to watch.

"That's it-that's it!" he cried. "God, that's it! I'll buy it, I'll buy that cock! Show me another one, baby-quick!"

His fat lips drooled with saliva. They shone slickly. His black eyes were like B-B's behind the thick lenses. He gripped the edges of the bunk he was sitting on and made his prick thrust straight up from his lap. He didn't dare touch it.

Lola watched his cock tremble and throb. It looked ready to stream cum across the van toward her slobbering pussy. The fiery tip swelled pulsingly with each throb of the heavy shaft.

She felt the fleshy cunt-throbber screw and vibrate in the depths of her body. She moaned and shivered and felt the tingles her orgasm had released go all through her body.

She watched Hugo with sudden wariness, because he was so ready and because she felt so terribly vulnerable. But he didn't make any threatening moves to get up and rush over and fuck her.

She didn't know why. She couldn't understand how he could sit there and throb all over. Ron would have thrown her down and fucked her three times by now.

But she was happy that he was pleased with her demonstration. She squeezed with her tight cunt muscles around the fucking, humming shaft and reached into the case again, willing to demonstrate as many of his toys for him as he wanted.

As long as he stayed where he was and didn't fuck her. As long as she got the job. As long as his toys made her blow her pussy inside out when she came like that.

Her fingers roamed over the flesh-like tubes in the case. She leaned back against the side of the van with her eyes half closed, not even looking at them.

She picked one out and drew it from the case, shivering with the tingling sensations still rippling through her heated young body. She looked at the cock she'd withdrawn.

"Ohhhh, it's so small," she moaned.

"Yeah," Hugo gasped, his prick throbbing anew. "That's the one, baby-fuck that one."

"But ... " She started taking the stretching, humming, revolving-headed cock out of her pussy to do what he told her. She would fuck it. But it was going to be a letdown to slip that little thing up her twat after the wild one that was in her now.

"No, no-leave that in your cunt," Hugo rasped.

She looked at him. He wanted her to fuck two cocks up her tight, virginal twat at once?

"But how ... "

"That's a butt plugger," he grinned shakily. "You stick it up your ass!"

Her eyes shocked open. She shivered again. Her anus pulsed, and her cheeks clamped together protectively.

"Hey, listen ... "she gasped, her voice wary and shaky. "I've never done anything like that before, Hugo. I-I don't ... "

"You want the job?" Hugo squeaked with agitation.

"You know I do!"

"Then shove it up your ass and let me watch it fuck you! Christ, baby, if you can handle both at once, you'll make a fortune selling the combination to all those horny housewives! Just look hot. Like the last time, just look hot as hell!"

Lola sucked in her breath and stared at the fake prick. It was shorter and skinnier than a prick should be. It looked like a young boy's prick, smooth and tight and hairless.

The prick in her pussy was still whirring and humming and screwing around against her slippery cunt walls. It kept her in a constant state of ecstasy.

Her clit stretched from the top of her red-fuzzed cleft. The root of her little organ was thick and pulsing. The tip fairly screamed with heat.

She tipped her head back and ran the tips of her fingers over the skinny cock again and moaned shudderingly.

"Ohhhh, I've never ... I don't know if ... oh, God-I'm so hot! So hot!"

"Then do it baby-just put it up against your cute little asshole and let it do the rest," Hugo rasped huskily.

She knew he could see it. She watched him stare fixedly between her quivering thighs and spasming buttocks at the red-brown, puckered little mouth.

She felt her asshole suck inward and pulse out again, and her pelvis rocked upward, lifting her twat high. She drew her knees up and hooked her heels over the edge of the seat, and the round swells of her ass flared openly.

Her pussy lips shuddered and sucked around the writhing, churning cock inside her. Her pubes nearly shot straight up from her cunt mound from the electricity inside her heated body.

She rocked back and lifted her asshole higher, so that it was totally exposed and accessible.

She gasped repeatedly, as if she couldn't quite catch her breath. Her cunt pulled and drew at the prick inside it. Her hands went between her trim thighs and widespread knees, and she tipped the smooth, pointed end of the little prick toward the deep cleft between her round, tight cheeks.

"Oh! Ohhhhh, God ... " she moaned quaveringly.

"Put it ... touch it against ... ahhhhh, yes! Like that! Ohhhh, the look on your face right now! Baby, I'll buy it already! Before you even fuck it! God!"

Lola barely heard him. Her pulse hammered so hard it was like a drum in her ears.

Her fumbling, stroking fingers had twisted the base of the thin prick so that it was throbbing and humming right against her virginal asshole and sparking electricity up her butt.

Her pussy muscles jittered and quaked. They sucked around the twisting cock and made the end of it sticking out of her distended hole bob up and down.

Her hips twisted from side to side as her startled asshole opened and closed and nibbled at the smooth tip of the humming little prick pressed against it.

"Wait-wait!" Hugo gasped suddenly. "Don't fuck it up your butt yet!"

He puffed harshly. His prick looked ready to explode, it was so swollen. He licked his lips and didn't even mop the beads of sweat popping from his forehead.

"Get off the seat. Get on your knees and lean over it. Stick your ass out toward me so that I won't miss anything. Yeah-you can do it that way on the housewife's couch or chair. Let me see that thin prick slide right up your asshole!"

"Ohhhhh, God ... " Lola moaned, tossing her head with incredible passion.

"You gotta show her everything, baby- everything! You gotta make it super plain to her what her own asshole and cunt will do when she's bought my toys. She's gotta see every wrinkle, every drop of juice, every suck and quiver. Now get on your knees and show me what you're going to show her!"

He fairly panted. He leaned forward slightly, adjusting his glasses again, pushing them up his sweaty nose.

Lola moaned and shivered. She didn't want to take the little smooth prick from her anal mouth, but she did it.

She slipped off the seat and got onto her knees. The skirt slid down over her round, thrusting ass, and she pulled it up past the middle of her back.

Her tits popped free of the garment and jutted down from her chest. She felt the nipples slide against the material on the seat and looked down at them.

She couldn't believe what she saw. They were longer and stiffer and darker than she'd ever seen them. They spiked from the smooth ends of her firm tits like small pricks ready to spurt something warm and sweet from their tips.

She shivered again and moaned and pressed the firm cones against the seat to try to contain the sensation in them. Her pussy shivered around the humming, writhing cock, and she nearly came.

"Spread your legs-let me see your asshole!" Hugo gasped.

Lola did it. Her cunt lips bloated down and apart from her crotch. The end of the dildo jutted from her hole and twisted slowly. Juice dripped from it onto the floor between her knees, and a shiny string began sliding down one of the wires.

"Beautiful! God!" Hugo gasped. "Spread your asscheeks now! Put that little cock against your asshole and give me a demonstration, you sweet-cunted doll!"

Lola was thrilled. Not just by the sensations raging through her young body. He liked her. He was going to hire her. She could just tell he would!

She held the vibrating prick between her fingers and reached behind her butt with both hands to pull her tight cheeks apart. The cleft between them was deep and shadowy, rounded and smooth. Her winking, pulsing asshole made a starburst of lust that begged to be plugged.

She manipulated the small prick and got the rounded tip of it against her quaking anus. Sensation jolted through her body again, and her asshole went wild, sucking and pulling.

The tip nosed into her rubbery, tight hole. She didn't even have to push. Her butt sucked it up. She felt the mouth stretch wider and wider.

The flesh-like end was tapered so gently and smoothly that there was no uncomfortably sudden stretch of her virginal ass mouth. It simply slid up her ass with vibrating tingles and a stuffing sensation that made her cunt throb and leak a stream of warm honey.

"Ahhhhh!" she moaned, pushing her tits into the seat to keep them from exploding. "Ohhhh, it's fucking me up the ass! God! I've never felt ... ahh-hhhhhgh!"

She was right there. Her whole body was swelling and pulsing. The waves were going to come crashing through her at any instant, hurtling her into a maelstrom of orgasm.

There was a sound behind her. The trembling dildo slipped backward out of her asshole. She heard Hugo's gasping intake of breath and felt his hand on her wrist.

His palms flattened against her asscheeks, spreading them even wider. Then she bleated with a strange mixture of lust and fear and sensation as she felt the hot, slippery, velvety touch of something hard against her quaking asshole.

"Ahhhh-no!" she cried throatily. "Don't fuck me! Don't fuck my asshole!"

"God! Tight! Ahhhhgh! Ohhh, you're hired- you're hired!" Hugo gasped.

He pushed forward. His prick stretched and throbbed and leaked profusely from the tip. The wad of slippery oil was nearly as profuse as if he'd shot his load against her butt hole.

Lola tried to buck and resist. He put his meaty hand in the middle of her back and held her down. He pushed forward with his hips and his heavy prick.

Her asshole sucked and pulsed. Then it screamed.

It stretched around the wide-mushroom-shaped head of his cock. The big wet knob widened the tight, rubbery mouth beyond belief. Lola's ass shook and heaved.

Her pussy sucked and pulled at the dick still writhing inside her body, and she felt as if her whole bottom had swelled to twice its normal size.

"Yaaaaaagh! It hurts!" she bleated. "Ohhhhhh, your cock's too big! God, don't ... AHHHHHHGH!"

Pain blasted through her butt. The big knob of his cockhead popped through the tight, virginal circle of her anal muscles. The bumped shaft rippled over the tender ring and pushed into her tight rectum, shoving deeper and deeper.

She clawed at the seat. She felt as if she could jump out of her skin and clamber up the side of the van to get away from the reaming pole of his cock.

But she couldn't get away at all. Her ass trembled and shook. She felt the cock shaft stretch her tunnel wide as it went in and in. She felt the terrible stuffiness of the fake prick in her cunt as its writhing, stretching motions were nearly stalled by the heavy shaft on the other side of her pussy wall. "Ohhhhh, what a tight ass!" Hugo gasped, puffing against her back.

He leaned up against her butt, mashing the round cheeks with the fronts of his thighs as he plowed all the way into her body and let his cock tremble there.

The mechanized dildo massaged the bottom of his shaft so that he didn't even have to fuck back and forth in her butt. Her pulsing, sucking anal ring did the rest.

"God, hang on, baby!" he gasped. "Here it comes! All of it! Right up your ass! Ohhhhh, fuck-are you ever hired! Yes! Now! God, now! Ahhhhhrrrgh!"

He lunged against her tender butt. His hands flew around her body and clamped over her straining, firm tits and held them tightly. He shuddered against her, and his prick bucked and jerked and began hosing an enema of white heat up her ass.

"No! No! Ohhhh! You're coming up my ass! Oh-hhhh, I'm being fucked all over! God! Ahhhhhhhhgh!"

Lola shook her head savagely, her red hair flying in a whorl of shimmering silk. Her pussy sucked and spasmed around the whirring dildo, and her asshole beat and flapped around the thick pole rammed up it.

She felt the white-hot flood of his sperm hose into her virginal tunnel, and her body went wild with shaking and shuddering.

Her butt cheeks clamped tightly around his heavy root and transmitted every throb and pulse of his orgasm through her body, adding excitement and strength to her own climax.

Savage spasms gripped her and shook her and made her into a blob of pliant putty. Her mouth fell open, and the saliva drooled from her full lower lip as she groaned and moaned and shuddered as if she would never stop.

Hugo collapsed against her back finally. His prick shriveled inside her ass. It slid out of her tight, shivering hole, drawing a string of sperm with it.

He puffed heavily and went back to his cot and lay back on his back to catch his breath. His dick lay limply along his belly, then, and the front of his pants was stained with the pussy juice that had slopped against them.

Lola rested on her elbows and knees. She panted with whimpering sounds. Her butt was throbbing with a dull ache. The mechanical prick went around and around inside her cunt, not wilting like a real cock at all.

She groaned and reached between her thighs and pulled it gingerly and slowly from her pussy. It came out with a wet sound. The head continued to snake around. It was shiny with cunt juice.

She pushed the button to shut it off. The van was silent, then, but for the breathy roar of the air conditioner. She tried to stand. Her knees were rubbery and weak. Sperm ran out of her asshole, and pussy juice dribbled down the insides of her thighs.

The dress slid down over her tits and waist and hips and covered her pussy. Her hair was in disarray. She leaned against the wall of the van and turned and looked at the stretched-out form of her new boss.

"That was dirty trick, Hugo," she said, her voice weak and quavering. It didn't carry much conviction.

He waved his hand toward her. "You're hired. That's what you wanted, wasn't it? Baby, you're going to make both of us a fortune. Don't get pissy before you even start."

She drew in her breath and restrained herself from responding. She couldn't afford to jeopardize the job now by telling him what she thought of him for fucking his big, dirty cock up her ass and leaving that mess of sperm in her.

"When's that?" she said instead. "When do I start?"

"Tomorrow morning. You can have that case there. Be sure to keep the legitimate stuff on top and the panels folded down to hide the pricks. In case a cop wants to see."

Lola went stiff. "Cop?"

He looked up at her. He sat up and grinned slowly. "Don't worry about it," he said. "I'll cover for you as much as I can."

"What makes you think I need any covering?"

"Because you came to me for a job, sweetheart," he said. "I don't even know your last name, remember? And I don't want to know it. I don't know what you've done and don't care. All I want from you is to stick that pussy and ass of yours into the bored housewife's face and make them do what they just did for me. I want you to sell."

Lola sighed heavily, her breath catching in her throat. "Listen, Hugo I need ... "

"Yeah, Yeah," he said, reaching for his back pocket. He took his wallet out and fished for a bill. "You need some cash to eat on tonight and a place to stay. They all do."

He handed her a ten. "Here. Against tomorrow's sales."

She looked at the bill. She took it. She looked at him. She didn't know whether to be offended or not. By rights, he should have paid for the pleasure of raping her virginal ass.

But then that would make her as much a whore as her sister.

"Thanks," she said. '

"Be here at eight tomorrow. We'll go over the procedure and the prices and some things you should know. I think I'll drop you off in the King's Point area. The rich biddies will go for a fresh young thing like you."

It was like a slap in the face. "King's Point?" she said, suddenly trembling. "No. Not there. Anywhere but there. I can't go there."

Hugo studied her for a long moment, seeming to penetrate her skull with the B-B eyes.

"I make the choices," he said evenly. "I decide where you're going to sell. You can skip a house or two if you want. But I want some of that money they've got over there. The more I make, the more you make, understand?"

King's point was where the old biddy's house was. She didn't dare go onto the estate and ring the bell and stand face to face with her.

Or maybe Wanda would be there, fucking the old biddy's husband. She would tell Ron, and being caught by them would be as bad as being caught by the police.

Maybe worse.

"Hugo, I can't go there! she cried.

He said nothing. Only stared. She read the choices on his face. She could go where he said, or she could go to hell.

She fingered the ten dollars. Her empty stomach growled. She sighed and looked away from him.

"Don't forget to show up tomorrow," he said. "Remember-I know where to look for you. With the cops looking high and me looking low, baby, there's nowhere for you to hide."

"I-I'll be here," she said.