Boy Rental Chapter 4.
Upbeat tunes filled the store as Piper moved through its aisles. Her thigh-high boots made a distinct sound against the tile floor, accidentally drawing attention to herself.
She checked her phone, a custom-made device with modified settings, perfect for capturing photos that regular smartphones couldn't. She wanted to document the bewildering array of products lining the shelves – a subtle reminder of the chaotic atmosphere that had lingered on from the previous day. This glimpse of chaos could be valuable to a journalist friend.
She hardly noticed the bell sounding when she stepped out of a narrow passage, taking a moment to peer around the corner. There, much to her surprise, was Charlie – someone whose voice she'd heard many times, but only through headphones. His disguise was clumsy, at best.
Charlie had no idea what had been happening while he was away – Lilly had kept him oblivious to everything, hellbent on surprising him with the changes to come. Piper picked up on this. She realized that Charlie couldn't possibly leave, given the sudden developments, and that Velma required someone else to help her secure the store. She smirked subtly, watching Velma's struggle.
Velma needed to close the store, but couldn't without shutting off her cash register. Besides, there were still customers inside who would be trapped with Charlie. She communicated with a friend, urging him/her to come and finish up so she could finally get down to business. Velma was in such a frenzy that she abandoned her usual poise as she responded to Charlie's inquiries.
"Yes, the park fountain of the Goddess is worth a visit. Pray, do as you will. I heartily recommend it. If you need chips, you can find them on the left, behind the counter."
It all came naturally to her, but there were limits. The old owners of the store had employed a string of dishonest employees, resulting in steep insurance premiums. Someone had to be there to lock up, so Velma couldn't do it herself.
Being distracted, Charlie failed to notice the vast array of items available in this small convenience store. On his journey to find chips, he eyed the refrigerated produce stand at the store's end.
He picked through various snack options, then caught a glimpse of someone rifling through the same selection: Piper. Dropping her lollipop, she offered it to Charlie, hoping to engage him in a suggestive manner. But her eyes darted to the store's bathroom, seeing that the individuals within were still in there.
"No worries," she teased.
Her mind raced, aware that she couldn't try anything irreverent. Charlie was big and strong, not someone who could be easily manhandled. She had to psychologically manipulate him instead. She turned her attention back to Velma, watching her on edge as she monitored the bathroom. When she heard a loud thud from inside, a wave of relief washed over Piper. Hopefully, this was a positive sign.
What is this story about?This story is about a girl, Piper who's in a store when she sees Charlie, someone she's only heard through headphones before. There seems to be some plan to trap him in the store with Velma who's asking her friend to help her close it and Piper notices the bathroom door bang.
How does the narrator's tone make the story more engaging?The narrator's tone is all about describing action and situations bluntly while simultaneously making the story more intriguing and captivating. They use short sentences and simple language to give a sense of urgency and the need to quickly catch up. Their voice is easy to understand which draws the reader in.
Which words does the narrator use to make the characters seem more real and relatable?The narrator uses very straightforward language like 'convenience store' or 'heard before' that helps make the story more believable. Words such as 'subtly', 'distracted', 'blissfully unaware', and 'frantically working' make the characters seem more human, adding depth and familiarity.
Piper couldn't stand this anymore. Her grunt reverberated in her head as she approached Charlie, licking a lollipop seductively, moving the lollipop back and forth in her mouth, almost sucking it off. Her hands reached towards his, and she pulled one of them towards her breasts, which were bare.
She felt him squeeze, her little boy mind excited yet bewildered at the same time as she leaned towards him and kissed his neck. He moaned past her ear, his fingers caressing the piercings in her nipples, grasping her large bust rather than squeezing. Hearing his moans turned her on even more, but if Nia and Sierra didn't come out soon, she would scream.
Nia grumbled: this was enough. This feeling of frustration wasn't weak or desperate; it engulfed her entire body. Since she saw photos of Charlie months ago (watching the slut who would visit), there had been a mental block in her mind that she hadn't been able to cum. In her previous stomping grounds, she had plenty of suitors, even the scrawny ones with glasses. She'd had to relocate to evade criminal charges, and since then her sexual life had felt broken. When she discovered Charlie, she could finally rectify this.
Sierra attempted to help her friend as she sensed her eyes focused on something other than the titjob on her body. She despised this aspect of their relationship; companionship, but you didn't abandon your friend in her hour of need. Sierra thrust her breasts around Nia's dick, moaning and shouting like all sluts do, intertwining them around Nia's cock.
Nia - without notice - removed her slick cock between Sierra's breasts and interrupted her lustful thrusts, striking the tiled wall with a fist angrily. When no results were observed, she sealed her hands around her cock a few times but then removed her hands, becoming agitated. Pacing around the room, she was fuming, seething.
"Can we... do you want to fuck my ass instead? We could listen to an audio of Charlie..."
"Don't even fucking mention that bastard's name!" Nia hissed sharply, turning towards Sierra. The fear in her friend's eyes was evident, and Nia sighed, calming down.
"I just have to get over this. I'll find someone else," she murmured, running her hands through her dreads, agitated.
Sierra stepped towards her friend, wrapping her hands around one arm. "You'll track down someone new, I know it." Nia glanced over at Sierra sceptically. She exhaled in relief. Much calmer now.
"Thank you, Sierra. I know I've been... volatile. It won't happen again," she assured, placing a hand on Sierra's hand.
Sierra rouched up and kissed her hand, and her face brightened with a smile before she opened the door, allowing Nia to leave the cramped bathroom. Nia breathed in the fresh air, closing her eyes. She would remain calm and cautious. She wouldn't harp on Charlie anymore...
Her cock twitched.
"The ass..."
Her cock throbbed.
"His moans..."
Her eyebrow twitched as her expression shifted to one of fury.
"And the goddamn begging of his..."
Sierra gasped, indicating. Nia instantly looked towards her, noticing Piper and Charlie making out, her hands on his ass, holding him to her as she moved against him.
Piper whipped her head around, witnessing her two friends.
"Hurry up, you two!"
Piper bent down, yanking Charlie closer, letting go of his arms but keeping her hands on his back. He attempted to push her off the wall but she held on, her grip strong and relentless.
"Let go of my arms!" he demanded.
Charlie pushed her to the other wall. He tried to break free, but a massive hand around his neck restrained him. If he tried to wriggle away, his neck might break out of shock. His body shivered with fear and distress.
"Please..."
Nia's voice held a hushed intensity, moving Piper deep within her core. As her strong hands worked to undo his pants and underwear, Piper witnessed her growing erection slowly subside after their passionate embrace.
In the background, Sierra frantically searched for a condom but found only lubrication. Grasping the bottles, she rubbed the lube along Nia's engorged member, allowing the liquid to drip down his shaft. Simultaneously, Nia raised him from the ground. Enraged by his grab-and-go tactics, Piper tugged at his shirt, pulling the fabric away from his firm muscles.
Out of sight, Sierra found her target; the condom aisle. Stumbling as she ran her hands through the options, she eventually found one that might fit Nia's girth. Moving swiftly, Sierra squeezed the lube bottles, coating Nia's member with one hand while stabilizing his body with her other, keeping her eyes on Piper's lost love, visible on her phone's screen.
Back in the store, the security camera panned down to face the commotion, leaving Velma to punch in a few keys, secretly streaming the footage to Sarah.
Shocked, Sarah adjusted her mouse pointer above a list of new connections. Upon entering the chatroom, Sarah found her head turning upward in response to an erotic sound. She watched the colorful display on her computer screen as her fingers began to cooperate with her curiosity. She decided to share this unabashed moment with all her subscribers and let out a shuddering moan when she identified what Nia was about to do.
Nia, enveloped in desire, leaned close to Charlie's ear. With a trembling lip, she muttered, "I've dreamt of this moment since I moved in... and now, you're here." At this, Charlie's whimper rang out across the store. Nia's eyes momentarily lost their fierceness, replaced instead by bliss as images of Charlie's husband flooded her mind. Unable to tell if this was pleasure or deep-rooted need, Nia fervently embraced her newfound home with her lover.
Suddenly, Velma's eyes rolled back. Her breath caught in her throat, causing her to groan. Distracted, her pulse throbbed, escaping from her pores and painting her feet with droplets of precum. Worried about losing focus, Velma relaxed her breathing as Sierra angled the tip of her throbbing cock at Charlie's entranced hole, about to experience Nia's full width.
Piper lifted her camera to follow the proceedings, also taking the opportunity to stroke her throbbing member, curious about Nia's intentions. As she glanced to her side, she noticed Sierra, stroking her own cock and seemingly both in awe and enraged by the action taking place.
Nia chose her words carefully. "Scream for your daddy, bitch," she whispered suggestively, leading with her hips and seizing Charlie's reaction. Her body twisted, flexing slightly as Sarah's camera captured this erotic scene. With Sierra's guidance, Nia forced her entire cock inside.
Charlie's scream shattered the silence that had been building since Velma's orgasm. She noticed the camera pointed right at her face and pleaded with Piper to turn it off. At that moment, Nia's legs grew weak from anticipation, and she nearly dropped Charlie, but managed to recover, stuffing her hips upward, stretching him even further.
As Nia effectively split Charlie's ass, his body heaved, fighting desperate attempts to break free. Effortlessly, Nia held him tight. "Your little ass can't take Daddy's cock," she sneered, "You should've let me feel smaller like I wanted to, you worthless slut."
Caught in the moment, Velma momentarily forgot her desire, shifting the image on her screen. Seeing Nia grab Charlie's neck and holding him up high made her ache. Teetering on the verge of orgasm, Velma's legs shook, threatening to give way.
Still gripping Charlie's hair, Nia jammed her cocooned finger into Charlie's throat, gagging him, "Is this what you want? Daddy's cock?" With every thrust of her finger, she tasted the helplessness in Charlie's moans.
Sierra raised her other hand and squeezed harder around Nia's hips, assisting her in controlling Charlie's minor resistance.
On the other side of the camera, Velma's desperation overpowered her. Her body threatened to buckle, unable to sustain the unnerving nature of this event. Her muscles tensed. Piper snapped a quick photo, then returned her attention to Charlie's assault.
As Nia moved closer to her climax, Sarah declared her readiness for the glorious end, expecting to relive it for the rest of her life.
Finally, Nia's knees gave out, bringing her bulk down on Charlie in a rush. "Slut," she whispered, then pulled out, leaving a mess of sperm behind.
Piper's strained muscles released their tension, and she stood up, making her camera rise in her hand. Velma signaled the end of the feed, her eyelids drifting down as she allowed herself to experience the conclusion. Sierra and Nia, drained of their emotions, collapsed to the floor.
Nia was now fully connected to Charlie on a deeper level - his prostate. This was the result of years of f*cking numerous sluts, something she could feel and understand with her own cock. The area was larger and deeper than usual, and she was determined to exploit it. As Nia thought about this, she realized that other cocks had merely brushed against Charlie's prostate, not really disposing of it. She would be the first to push past it, using her strength and thrusting abilities to mash it into mush. It was nestled so deeply inside him. It seemed as if Charlie was designed for her cock, the ideal fit. Charlie was Cinderella, and Nia was Prince Charming, ready to teach him how she was his perfect, undeniable fit.
Nia's intercourse took a turn as she started believing that Charlie was her soulmate; the violence and pain would escalate. Nia did not just ram her cock in him the way she had before; rather, she lifted him up onto her cock and then used her hips to push as deep inside him as possible.
Something inside Charlie's head began to shatter. He experienced a wave of ecstasy as something inside his rectum exploded with intense heat. He felt his sphincter tighten around her dick, his limbs going numb as all the sensations in his body emanated from his ass and the blissful feeling of being filled. His gasps, his frantic attempts to catch his breath with every gust of wind gushing out were louder and more crude.
Piper cheered, intensifying her hand speed as Sierra bit her lip and started recording, live-streaming Charlie's christening on Nia's cock, reborn into her slut. The slaps of hands slapping the bases of dicks echoed throughout the empty store: Velma had also joined in.
As progress became challenging, Nia withdrew and rammed back into Charlie, striving to make more headway by pushing her protrusion further in him. Charlie's groans became more regular. His neck lay completely relaxed, his head against Nia's chest as he gulped down air. She glanced at his head, seeing the perfect plaything for her cock, despite his unwillingness to let her inside. Past his prostate was tight, almost impossibly so. It should be looser up there, but Nia took pride in going into uncharted waters; she would be the first.
Piper and Sierra were dissatisfied, something Nia was accustomed to. They saw her thrusting in and out, not much shifting, little progress other than a few droplets of saliva trickling from Charlie's open mouth. They longed to see her ejaculate inside him, claim him. Their boss would be the first person to cum inside the ass of the complex's new toy, the first to show they could reproduce with him.
Nia thought about her coworkers' displeasure and agreed. They needed something to change. She looked at Velma. Velma looked at the screens, then saw Nia's eyes. Nia could make out Velma's arm sliding up and down underneath the desk.
A moment passed between them, and then Velma's eyes widened. Her hand-pumping slowed. The normally unflappable Russian gasped, "No." Nia flashed her a wicked grin.
Piper and Sierra were caught off guard, just like Charlie, when it happened: Nia removed her hands from Charlie's head and withdrew them, allowing his limbs to dangle freely.
She raised one of Charlie's legs towards his torso and swiveled him onto her dick so he was now facing her: her belly was splattered with a trace of white from his limp, languid dick. She smirked. Grasping his thighs to her hips, she pinned him against the shelves, hammering upwards within him, both of them gazing intently into one another's eyes.
Charlie's eyes fluttered as his cock brushed against Nia's rigid stomach. The length issue still persisted, but Nia had a solution.
"I've thought about you for so long, planned our fcking wedlock... What would you say to me... I want you to say, 'fck me Daddy'... beg me for this cock."
Charlie's groans were inconsistent, ceasing and restarting with Nia's thrusting, their rhythm resembling hiccups. He seemed disoriented. Nia smacked his ass and he cried out.
"Do you have cum for brains? Are you that pathetic? Come on, give me a damn answer!"
The fog in Charlie's head cleared a bit, leaving him out of instinct mode. His body craved her, so why not listen? Nia tightened her grip on his hips, grinding closer.
"Please! Please fuck me more daddy! Fill your little bitch with your seed!"
The pleasure was heightened, and Charlie's moans were less erratic now, growing more forceful. He was focusing. Nia squeezed the base of his skull, forcing his head up.
"You're my littleslave, aren't you? A slut for a hugecock like this, right?"
She pushed in again, her face glowing; the dirtyass talk turned her on, made her firmer, enhanced her energy. She'd advanced another inch into him. She giggled. Piper and Sierra made loud whines. Nia left the hand behind his head go, slapping him in the face. He barely registered it, consumed by the pulsating pleasure and torment deeply buried in his abdomen.
A mass of weight squeezed his prostate now; it wasn't the head shoving it in, but the fact that his whole tummy was constricting around hercock, with his prostate contracting against her. Each time he felt discomfort, gratification, his abdomen would seize and he'd feel more agony, more bliss, the vicious loop creating a jelly-like euphoric cloud in his head. He couldn't think. Only feel. And Nia's cock felt genius. Nia slapped his ass again.
"I didn't tell you to stop worshipping me, white pieceofshit, come on, make noise for Daddy! Let me fill you with seed! Am I going to breed you white tramp?"
She pushed in him again, advancing farther, nearly bottoming out, almost nearing climax. She twisted around - Charlie still on hercock. Sierra carefully avoided as she sledgehammered Charlie into more shelving, products shattering onto the floor. She could bang her cock for an hour, but this tight ass, after being confined for so long... Nia perceived a tempest accumulating within her.
"Please fuck me Daddy, I'm just a disgustingcunt for yourseed. Please, fuck me hard, oh fuck, I need your dick, please! This feels fantastic!"
Charlie whimpered, moaning as he grabbed her hips tighter, his jawpressing tight between her breasts. He began to lick, his brain boiling from the uncontainable gratification.
Nia's face was an image of pure elation and fury. Reality unfolded rapidly. Charlie sensed her cock disengaging from him and moaned between her breasts, the moan resonating inside her chest. It wasn't the same disengagement he'd previously felt: going from so stuffed, to so lacking, to be so unplugged.
She clenched her teeth. And pushed into him. The smack of her pelvis against his ass echoed like a gunshot throughout the area.
All of Charlie's breath escaped him. He ejaculated instantly. Thin strands erupted over his face.
Nia howled, hobbling to the frozen aisles, and slammed Charlie's back against a chest freezer, his high-pitched scream echoing, his mouth hanging open in ecstasy as he ejected ropes of seed onto his own chest now. Sierra and Piper pursued after Nia, each embracing one side of her and stroking.
Nia lurched back, then plunged again.
Everyone saw the bulge below Charlier's belly button delve further within with the thrust and then everyone saw the bulge quiver.
Nia grunted, her entire self trembling like a wild beast. The post-ejaculation clarity crept back, and she ceased her raging. She perceived Charlie's blissed-out form beneath her and stole Sierra's phone to take a photo, hercock still clearly inserted into him. She thumped at his cock, causing his eyes to blink and gaze at her.
"Who do youthank?"
"Thank you Daddy."
"Perfecthooker, perfect white boy." Sheexhaled, worn out, and drew out. A splatter of cum landed and flew in splats. She didn't hesitate, clutching a shelf and leaning on a doorframe. It threatened to buckle beneath her weight, so she moved and grabbed the doorway.
Velma walked in. She'd reemerged, sporting an immaculate white shirt and a black skirt, but her eyes glinted with rage, stemming from her proximity to Nia.
Velma scaled back her sides. She spat venom at him. She waved her hand at Velma. "I'll pay for the harm. Just... let me recuperate... just send the bill to my house." [
Note: There is a lack of clarity in the original text, so I speculated and filled in the gaps on how it could have potentially occurred.
"Pearl finds out about this."
Nia pointed to the stolen camera left by Sierra. "I hoped she would discover it, then I'd purchase more tickets to spend more time with that big man. Wow."
As Nia unsteadily left, her back turned to them, and they couldn't see her, Piper and Sierra exchanged glances, then looked at Charlie's relaxed body laying on the chest freezer.
Sierra had the idea initially and approached Charlie's face, which dangled off the chest freezer. She held his hair for support while his mouth opened eagerly. Instructionless, Charlie sucked on Sierra's penis until she was pleased, producing a loud moan. Piper rushed over to Charlie's face as well, struggling to move quickly with weakened legs, and yanked his hair. Sierra released her hold, allowing Charlie to taste Piper's penis too.
Piper paused her phone, capturing a snapshot; Sierra's entire 7-inch dick within his mouth, accompanied by his blissful expression and foggy eyes. She planned to print it out later.
Sierra and Piper were eager to continue, either violating his anus or throat, but they noticed Nia gathering her strength and resuming her walk away. As they pursued Nia, Sierra blew her a kiss.
Charlie raised his hand to intercept it.
Sierra considered Charlie's motives - was he really drunk on cock, or did he genuinely want to engage in these acts, quietly acting? Had Nia's pre-cum affected his brain like most males or...
Charlie could've objected but didn't, if he was genuine. Sierra bit her lip. There would be more of them with him in the future.
Her final thoughts as she departed? Charlie Hardy is such an outstanding slut.
Remaining time in the Free Time: 2 hours and 26 minutes.
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