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My First Days as a Slut - 12
by Funiinca (Funinca@gmail.com)

***

This story follows Tina a 19 year old girl through her 
14 day fall into total slut. (MMF, Mf, ped, inc, exh)

***

Day 12: Tuesday

I woke up early. I was feeling good. I really liked 
watching mom last night. I admit it was hot and fun. The 
last 11 days had been wild but it seems I was accepting 
it. In fact, I was embracing my new life. Everywhere I 
looked was a new person to fuck. I could not believe the 
power fucking gave me over people. 

I headed into work early. I had real stuff to get done. 
Tom, Bill, Jimmy, and Julie were there. She and I were 
dressed pretty slutty. We both got lots of stares and 
compliments. The boss came in. I had not spoken to him 
since that day in his office. 

He came over to my desk. 

"Tina, good to see you, you look beautiful. How has the 
office been treating you."

We made some polite small talk. He seemed appropriately 
contrite. I started to lighten up on him. He said his 
wife wanted to have me over sometime. I said I'd see 
what I could do. I wanted to talk to Julie first and see 
what she thought. 

We were all there except Amanda. About 10 minutes later 
Amanda walked in. Everyone in the office turned. She was 
wearing a dress that buttoned down the front. Only one 
button was buttoned. I called her to my desk and told 
her to go wait for me in the conference room. 

She went. I then told everyone else to meet me in the 
conference room. They all came in looking at Amanda. She 
just stood there exposed and looking at the floor.

They looked at me with a "what's going on" face. All 
except Julie. She was smiling. 

I said to everyone, "I have a treat for all of you." 

Eyes went back and forth between me and Amanda.

"Amanda, what did we decide yesterday."

"She looked at the ground and said, "That every guy in 
this office could fuck me."

They all looked shocked. I explained that Amanda had 
seen us Saturday. 

My boss, who was not there Saturday, asked, "Saturday?" 

I said I'd tell him later. I went on. "What's important 
is that she wanted to join us but was afraid. So we 
decided yesterday she was going to get her own special 
treatment and fuck all of you. She's going to be the 
office fuck toy for a month. When she gets here, her 
pussy will be exposed every day and open to anyone who 
wants it. Right Amanda? 

Amanda nodded.

"Tell them," I said. 

Amanda looked up. "I want to be the office fucktoy. 
Please, I want to fuck all of you today, now."

I reached over, unbuttoned the button on her dress, and 
let it fall to the floor. 

"Get on your knees slut," I commanded

She got on her knees. I took Julie by the hand and we 
walked out of the conference room. As we did we heard 
zippers.

Julie and I had work to do. Every once in a while we'd 
walk past the conference room and look in. It was rare 
that we didn't see 2 cocks in her and we could tell she 
had cum on her. It was fun to walk by and see a 
different combination each time. But, more fun was to 
see the huge smile on Amanda's face. Well, a big smile 
and cum. Each time I'd snap some pics. 

About two hours later she came out naked. She was a 
mess. Cum on her face. Cum on her tits. Cum dripping 
down her legs. She walked over to me and with a huge 
smile on her face kissed me. 

"Thank you," she said. 

Now I had cum on my face. Not that I minded, I liked the 
feel, but we needed to clean up and get some work done. 
I took her hand and walked her to the restroom. All the 
way she gushed at me.

"God, that was amazing. I've never felt so free in my 
life. I feel like such a slut. I am a slut. I love being 
a slut. Do you think I made them happy? Do you think I 
was a good fuck? 

I kissed her. It was dirty sweet because her face had 
cum all over it. I assured her, that from what I saw, 
she was great. We started getting her cleaned up. When 
we got done in the bathroom I helped her with her dress. 
As she walked to her desk she looked shyly at each guy 
she passed. Each smiled at her and gave her a 
compliment. 

"Oh my god, you were great," one said admiringly. 
Another said, "You're so beautiful, sexy and sweet." 

She loved them and went back to her desk smiling. 
Throughout the day one of the guys would go in her 
office and fuck her or get a blow job. She sent me a 
message. 

"Oh my god. What an amazing day. Thank you so much. I 
love you."

The day continued like that. It was fun to see her so 
happy. I messaged Dave and told him about today and last 
night. I sent him all the pics I'd taken. 

He replied, "Good girl." I loved it.

During the day I got texts from both Cathy and Ginger.

When I got home I hit Ginger up first. 

"Hi." I texted.

"We've created monsters!"

"Why, what happened?"

"Well, first of all it seems that a 13 year old can stay 
hard all the time."

Youth, I thought. 

Then she went on. 

"After you left, Ricky asked if he could fuck me. By 
then I was so hot anyone could have fucked me. I said 
yes. We fucked till about 3. My pussy was sore. Dad 
joined in a few times too. Then we realized mom was 
coming home soon."

"Oh. I forgot about mom," I texted. 

"Me too," She went on. "Anyway, I went upstairs and 
showered. As I went back to my room I could hear mom's 
voice so I knew she was home. I tried to decide what to 
wear. I pulled on a short little summer dress.

"Mom kissed me hello and says, 'dad says you took great 
care of him. Especially with his friends. Sometimes 
they're a pain. They are always gawking at me.' 

"I wanted to laugh. I just said, 'Tina came over and 
helped.' 

"Mom says, 'You and Tina waiting on all those guys? No 
wonder they want to come back to watch the game Tuesday 
night.' Then she says, 'Well maybe you can help me take 
care of them.'

"I laughed and said, 'OK.'"

"LOL," I texted. "That's a riot. Well we did take good 
care of your dad and brother."

"You slut. LOL," she replied.

"Me? You fucked your dad and brother!"

"I know," she replied. "Wasn't that fucking hot."

"Yes," I said. "It was."

"So, Tomorrow night dad's having the guys over to watch 
the game. Mom's going to be here. Do you want to come 
hang out."

"Hang out?" I texted "Is that what they call it now?"

"LOL, see u then," was the reply.

Next I replied to Cathy

"You won't believe this," she texted.

"What?"

"Mom and dad have not said a word about Sunday. Nothing. 
They just act like nothing happened and everything is 
normal."

"No way," I replied.

"No it's true!"

"Wow, that's weird," I texted.

"It's true. If you're not doing anything, come over and 
see. It's strange."

This piqued my curiosity so I said OK. 

Last I called my dad. He only lives a few towns over. We 
made some small talk about the job. He said he heard 
great things about me. That made me laugh. I wondered 
what would happen if they told him why they say great 
things. 

I mentioned we hadn't seen each other for a while. He 
said he was free Thursday night. We made plans. 

Now I had to decide what to wear to Cathy's. They're not 
even talking about it but we saw her dad fuck me and her 
mom fuck four guys. What do you wear to that? I decided 
what the fuck. I'd go all out. 

I found a denim skirt I hadn't worn in 3 years. It was 
short. I grabbed my scissors and cut 2 inches off the 
bottom. I pulled it on. 1/2 my ass and the front of my 
pussy were exposed. I pulled on a see through thong. I 
took a T shirt, cut it from front neck to hem. Pulled it 
on and tied it in a knot under my tits. 

Let's see them ignore this, I thought. 

I drove over to Cathy's wondering how this would go. 
After all, I'd fucked her dad. How does one ignore that? 

I pulled in front of Cathy's house. Her next door 
neighbors were outside. I climbed out of my car. I'm 
sure I was a sight. The husband was staring at me. He 
was using a leaf blower to clean his yard. I gave him a 
wave. The wife was just scowling at the husband. She was 
a pretty woman. I'd say they were in their late 20s. My 
bad girl kicked in. I went over and introduced myself to 
the husband as a friend of Cathy. He fell all over 
himself. I then went to the wife, introduced myself and 
told her how pretty she was. I think that disarmed her a 
bit. Laughing to myself, I went back, and knocked on 
Cathy's door.

Jack opened the door. He looked at me and didn't say 
anything. He called Cathy and said I was there. 

Janet came in the room and said, "Hi Tina, nice to see 
you again. Cathy's in her room." 

Ok this was weird. Not a comment about the fact I was 
showing more skin than a street whore. 

Cathy caught up with me in the hall as I was heading 
towards her room. 

"Whoa," she said. "Some outfit."

"I thought maybe I could shock them into something. 
Nope, they acted like I was dressed to go to church." 

"I know what you mean," said Cathy. "It's just not 
normal." 

We went to her room and wondered what was going on. A 
little talking, a little giggling, a little cuddling, 
kissing and fondling. It was nice. I really liked her. 
Cathy's mom asked if I was staying for dinner. 

Cathy looked at me and mouthed, "Please."

I told Janet I was and Cathy and I went back to messing 
around. We were called for dinner. I had taken off 
Cathy's skirt and she reached down to get it. I told her 
to leave it there. Cathy giggled. Me in my slut wear and 
her in a tiny pair of bikini panties and top, we went to 
dinner. 

We walked into the room and sat down at the table. No 
reaction. Jack started a normal conversation. How was 
work? What had we been up to? Any plans for tonight? We 
answered. 

Janet was wearing some khaki shorts and a top. I had an 
idea. As she brought something near me to put it on the 
table, I reached for the waistband of her shorts. I felt 
her stiffen, but she did not move away or try and stop 
me. I unbuttoned the shorts, undid the zipper, pulled 
them over her ass, and pushed them to the ground. She 
didn't say a word. She just stepped out of them and, in 
a beige thong and her top, kept doing what she was 
doing. What kind of denial was this? 

Cathy and I looked at each other. 

I said to Cathy, "Damn your mom has a nice ass."

"Yeah she does," said Cathy.

Now to get dad talking. "Jack? What do you think of 
Janet's ass?"

Jack mumbled, "Very nice."

"Janet, come here," I said.

Janet walked up to me. She was looking at the floor. 
Jack was looking anywhere but us as well. When she got 
to me, I hooked my fingers in the band of her panties 
and pushed them to the ground. 

"Pick those up and give them to Jack please." I said

Cathy just looked on. A small smile on her face. She was 
beginning to realize how much power she had. Janet 
picked up the panties, handed them to Jack, and just 
looked at the floor. Jack took the panties and stared at 
them. 

Then the doorbell rang. We all jumped. I looked at Jack.

"That's Tim returning the leaf blower," Jack said. 

I remembered the neighbor with the leaf blower. "Next 
door?" I asked.

Jack nodded. This couldn't have worked out better I 
thought. 

I looked at Janet and said, "Well, go answer the door." 

Janet looked at me with scared eyes. She looked at Jack. 
He just looked at his plate. Cathy was smiling.

"Hurry up," I said. "And invite him in for desert."

Janet walked over and opened the door. She was standing 
behind the screen door. We could all see from where we 
were. It was hilarious. He didn't even notice she was 
naked from the waist down. He opened the door, stepped 
in, and looked at Janet. That's when he noticed. He 
stammered something about the leaf blower and tried to 
look anywhere but at Janet? He didn't run to leave 
though. 

Nobody was saying anything it was going to get even more 
awkward soon. Cathy got up and saved the day. 

"Hi Tim. Come on in." 

Tim looked at her. She was in her panties and a top. He 
looked very confused. 

Cathy looked at Tim. "Oh come on Tim," she said. "You've 
been checking out mom and I for over a year. Hell I was 
15. Now you get a good look and you're shy?" 

"Well, I never expected this," he said. He was starting 
to regain his composure. 

"Do you want me to make her get dressed?" Cathy asked. 

"No, but what's going on." 

Cathy told him. "Remember the party my folks had 
Saturday?"

He nodded.

"Well at the end of the party it was just mom, dad, and 
4 guys. Tina and I caught mom fucking the guys with dad 
watching."

You could see an incredulous look on Tim's face. Dad 
would not look at him. Mom kept looking down.

Cathy went on. "Since then they've been acting like 
nothing happened. So Tina and I decided to push them. 
First Tina came over dressed like a slut. "

I stood up turned around and took a bow.

"No one said anything," she continued "So Tina started 
undressing mom. Mom just let her. We got to this point 
and from here we were not sure what we were going to do, 
but we got this far and the doorbell rang. So we made 
her answer the door. She didn't even argue. We all know 
it was you. I bet if you felt her pussy right now she'd 
be soaking wet."

Cathy slid her fingers in her moms pussy. Her mom 
moaned, and then spread her legs to give her access.

Cathy held up her wet fingers and said, "See?"

Tim just stared. 

I had an idea. "Hey Janet, show Tim your tits." 

Janet quickly pulled off her top and bra. She was now 
naked. Jack was still looking anywhere else. 

"Do you like showing Tim your tits?" I asked.

Janet took a quick look at Jack, saw he was avoiding 
her, and nodded her head. 

"See Tim," I said. "She likes you looking at her."

"Janet, have you ever fantasized about fucking Tim?" I 
asked.

Janet moaned and nodded.

Tim looked at Janet. He looked at me and Cathy. 

"I wish I could, but I have to get back home soon."

Janet looked disappointed.

I had a great thought. "Tim, tomorrow's a playoff game. 
Why don't you tell your wife you're going to watch with 
Jack. Bring a few friends. You can all fuck the slut."

Tim looked and Janet. She looked back and nodded her 
head. He looked at Jack. Jack was still looking away. 

Tim said, "That's a great idea. See you tomorrow. I have 
two friends who would love to come."

Cathy giggled.

Tim said, "That too."

She giggled again.

One last thought. "Anything you want her to wear?" I 
asked.

"What she's got on is fine,"

Tim left. 

Cathy turned to me and begged me to come over tomorrow. 
I told her I couldn't. I was going to Ginny's. Cathy 
gave me a sad look. I felt bad. 

"Tell you what," I said. "Why don't you come hang out 
with Ginny and I this weekend. If all goes well it will 
be the final playoff. We can think of something to do 
for that." 

Cathy's eyes lit up. "That would be great he said."

I was then feeling pretty contemptuous towards Jack. 
He'd fucked me but it seemed he did not like the idea of 
his wife being fucked.

"So Jack," I said. "ready to see your slut wife get 
fucked tomorrow?" 

He didn't answer. I walk over to his chair and ran my 
hand down his crotch. He had a raging hard on. I looked 
at Cathy. She gave me a questioning glance. I nodded. 
She broke out in a smile. 

"How about you Janet? Ready to get fucked again?" I 
asked.

Her reply? "God yes, thank you."

Cathy and I went to her room and schemed a bit more. I 
took off for home. 

When I got home everyone was in bed. I walked past mom's 
room. Mark was fucking her missionary style in bed. Oh 
cool, I thought. Normalcy. Then I laughed thinking just 
seeing my mom fuck was normal. 

I climbed into bed. Dave was online. We chatted a bit 
and I told him about Cathy's.

I was getting tired. I said good night. I stuck my 
fingers on my clit till I came. Visions of Cathy's mom 
being fucked in front of her dad filled my mind. I came.

Last thing I remember seeing was Dave's final reply. 
"Good girl."

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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