FUTAWORLD 3

Story by misfit446

Sorry to be gone so long. Work and all. Been on THE STARTER WIFE for USA CHANNEL which I THINK will begin airing in October. Take a look tho is a chick show (NO OFFENSE). Long hours and hard locations. Enjoy.

FUTA WORLD 3

The rest of the day went well. Mary fucked Boobie Belle (Alexis), Cocky Cluck (Jane), Fannie Fucker (Tina), Suzie Shafft (Vi), Princess Lilly (Alicia) and Dastardly Dickgirl (Carrie) three more times before she felt she was empty. The ride closed down and all the actresses went into the locker room.

Naked again, Mary and the group hit the showers. Lots of loud talking, giggling and oohing at each other’s assets filled the tiled room.

Vicky entered the foggy showers and smiled, watching her talented girls let off a little steam. Leaning against the wall she smirked.

“Well done girls. And a very well done to Mary for stepping in during our crisis.”

The showering girls applauded and shouted good natured jaunts. “Theresa is counting the register and will be over soon with your tips.”

Mary smiled, smoothing her wet hair away from her face. “Thanks Vicky.”

“No problem. And you will get a bump in your check for today.”

“She’s buyin’,” Alicia shouted out. All the girl’s hooted and laughed.

“Aaaand, Willy Duzkneel wants to meet you personally, Mary so hurry.”

“Oooooh,” the girls chided.

“Why does he want to meet me anyway?”

“Because you’re the best Heidi honey so hurry up and get dressed in your costume. He stressed that,” Vicky said. “You can leave the horse head off.”

“Oooooh,” the girl’s chimed up again.

“Kinky old goat,” Alicia giggled.

“Quiet all of you,” Vicky said with a smirk. “He’s still your boss. Hurry Mary.”

Vicky led Mary dressed in her still sweaty and sticky costume down another hidden corridor as she was instructed to pump up again. Mary worked her dick watching it thicken, rise and bloat to her maximum potential, amazed she had any energy left to do so.

“Very nice. Willy’ll love it,” she gushed.

Swiping another card across a reader, a door opened and the two women entered a well lit elevator. Vicky punched the “PH” button and the machinery began with a soft jerk, rising.

“Where are we?”

“In the cock clock tower. Mr. Duzkneel has a private apartment in the tip where he can watch the visitors and his workers.”

“Wow.”

A few more seconds and the elevator stopped and the doors opened, revealing a large open area appointed with clean yet outdated furniture. The laughter and conversation was rambunctious and loud. Mary shivered at the very powerful air conditioning that slapped at her body as they entered the apartment.

“Here we go,” Vicky whispered and plastered a huge, blinding smile on her face. Leading the way, she strode confidently toward the noise makers.

Mary turned the corner and saw a bunch of well dressed men and women drinking and eating finger good. An older gentleman was sitting on a couch next to the woman she gave a facial to on the ride. A huge blush shot across her body as she lowered her head, hoping she wouldn’t be recognized. Fat chance that!!

“Willy, this is Mary who filled in for Candice today,” Vicky said to the older man.

“Well, come over here child. Let’s see you. My, you remind me of my first wife.”

“T-thank you sir,” Mary mumbled.

“You sure put on a terrific show. That’s what I want from my girls. Always give the visitors a great experience.”

“She worked really hard to work for you,” Vicky chimed in, giving Mary a genuine smile. “Biggest of the class too.”

“I can see,” the woman sitting next to Willy growled.

“I-I am sorry for . . . for . . . “ Mary just couldn’t finish.

“For sperming me? Don’t worry about it doll. It was great. You taste wonderful.”

Mary blushed harder.

“Mary, come closer,” Willy ordered. She obeyed. Reaching a liver spotted hand out he grasped onto her stone hard cock. Mary shuddered involuntarily.

“Very nice. I always like to see a young girl’s erection,” Willy mused.

“Oh Willy, you love anything hard,” the woman giggled.

“Vicky? Does she know about you?”

“Er, no.”

“Why not? Aren’t you proud to be my daughter?” Willy shouted out.

Mary looked over at Vicky and swallowed. ‘His DAUGHTER?!’

Vicky closed her eyes and composed herself. “Mary, Willy is my father.”

Mary only nodded.

“Have you told her you were the model for Heidi Horse?”

“No father,” Vicky said softly.

“Come on then. Show her,” the old man ordered impatiently.

“Oh Willy, this isn’t really necessary,” the woman said.

“Quiet. Daughter, show us this instant our first Heidi Horse,” Willy bellowed. Mary’s heart jerked as she saw Vicky wipe a tear from her cheek. Slowly, methodically, Vicky peeled off her blouse, revealing her mammoth breasts encased in a beautiful lace bra. The broadness of each overfilled cup took Mary’s breath away. A large drip of pre cum oozed out of her dick.

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