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The Toy



Chapter 1 - The Demo

The card read "Friday, March 14, 8:00 PM, Residence of Cindy Schaefer." Tina
stood outside her car, absently toying with the small business card. The wind
played with her curly blond hair, blowing it carelessly over her tight red
halter and teasing it across her small firm tits, bringing her nipples to
life. Her short denim skirt rode high on her thighs, showing the straps of
her white garter and all of her white silk stockings. Knee high leather boots
completed an outfit that Tina had spent the entire week putting together.

This was all very cryptic. She hadn?t seen Cindy since the last convention,
almost two months. Then, suddenly, this card in the mail, with nothing else.
That had been interesting enough; her pussy had nearly exploded when she
remembered about the way Cindy had fucked her with that strap-on dildo behind
her exhibit, with the convention in full swing just a few feet away. Now,
arriving at Cindy?s house, there were three other cars in the driveway, with
Cindy?s presumably being in the garage. Her pussy had started tingling
earlier in the evening when she was dressing for the occasion, and she?d been
finger-fucking herself all the way over in the car, but her slit really
started gushing now as she imagined what Cindy had in store for the evening.

She walked quickly up the driveway. The house was gorgeous. Cindy was not
only one of the sexiest women Tina had ever met, she was also the smartest.
Her electronic wonders were always the hit of conventions and shows, and
freelance work as an electrical engineer kept her in style. Tina rang the
doorbell.



As Tina waited, she couldn?t help remembering the scene with Cindy at the
last convention. She?d been wearing the same denim skirt that day, with a
white men?s dress shirt tied loosely under her tits. She?d gone over to see
Cindy on a break from her own booth. The convention was humming that day,
with hundreds of people walking around, but her booth was well staffed, so
she suggested they slip back for a smoke. Tina followed Cindy?s denim covered
ass and legs as they strode through the curtain into the service hallway.

There were a couple of chairs against the wall. Cindy motioned to one as she
sat in the other, crossing her legs wide, giving Tina a perfect view of her
denim covered cunt. She grabbed a pack of cigarettes from her bag on the
floor, lit one and tossed the pack to Tina, locking eyes with her. Tina
caught the pack and sat down on the chair opposite her, returning her stare.
She glanced down, then back into Cindy?s eye?s, purposefully parting her
legs, revealing her moist lace-covered pussy. Cindy took a long drag on her
cigarette as she gazed between Tina?s legs. She raised her eye?s, again
locking with Tina?s and exhaled the smoke in a long grey stream.

"That?s quite an outfit, Tina," she giggled. Her nipples were already
hardening under her tight cotton T-shirt. She reached up slowly and started
massaging her ample tit, rubbing her thumb over coarsely over the nipple. "I
especially like the panties. Can I see them closer?"

"Sure," replied Tina quietly. She pushed up her skirt slightly, hooked her
thumbs around the waistband, and
whisked them off in one smooth, practised motion, tossing them over to Cindy.
"Smell the crotch. My pussy?s
just soaked." She rubbed her middle finger slowly up and down her slit. She
heard one of Cindy?s co-worker?s
cough on the other side of the curtain, just a few feet away. Her pussy gushed
with a mini-orgasm as she
realised how public they were.

Cindy raised the panties to her nose and inhaled deeply. She had left her
nipple unattended and was now rubbing her clit through her blue jeans. "God
that smells good. You smell like you need a good fucking." She reached down
into her bag and brought out a strap-on dildo, at least seven inches long.
She watched Tina rub her pussy as she slowly strapped on the cock over her
jeans. "Bend over that chair, and I?ll give you the fucking you need," she
rasped as she lubed up the shaft.

Not in any mood to argue, Tina flipped over in record time, shoving her pert
little ass in the air. She stood
on the ground, legs spread, and leaned over onto the back of the chair, giving
Cindy the perfect twat target.
She reached between her legs and sunk her middle finger deep into cunt with a
soft moan. "Oh yes Cindy, I do
need to be fucked. Do it now, please!"

Cindy stepped up behind her and slid her cock into Tina?s hole. Tina gasped
with pleasure as she felt her pussy filling up. Finally, Cindy reached the
base of her cock and stopped, her stomach pressed against Tina?s ass. "You
like that, baby? I bet it feels so good to have your pussy filled like that
with so many people around. Do you want me to fuck you, baby?"

"Oh God Cindy, yes. I need it. Please fuck me now." As Cindy started pumping,
Tina looked over and saw that one of Cindy?s co-workers had pushed his chair
back so she could see the impression his head and shoulders made in dark
cotton curtain; he was close enough for her to reach out and caress behind
the curtain. If it wasn?t for the noise of the convention, and the hundreds
of other people around, they would have been heard immediately. "Oh God, fuck
me Cindy!" She rammed her pussy back onto the cock, sending waves of pleasure
through her cunt and Cindy?s clit. After only a few strokes, they both came,
biting their lips to stifle their moans.

"Oh wow," Tina moaned, as they both collapsed to the floor. "That was great.
You can fuck me in a crowded room anytime baby." She grabbed the cigarette
out of the ashtray, took a long drag and passed it to Cindy. Exhaling, she
stood up. "Sorry babe, but I only had a ten minute break. Gotta get back to
work." She adjusted her skirt, pulling it back down over her ass, as she
fished her panties off the back of the chair. "We?ve got to get together when
we have some more time. I bet your pussy tastes incredible," she said as she
walked back through the curtain.

The guy who had been leaning back on the curtain looked at her and raised his
eyebrow. Tina giggled, and returned his stare, realising she was carrying her
panties in her hand. She glanced down and saw the outline of his hard cock
against the tight denim of his jeans. Smiling, she tossed him her panties.
"Hope you enjoyed the show," she murmured.



"I did."

Startled, Tina realised she?d closed her eye?s and begun playing with herself
as she remembered the day. She was leaning back against the side wall of the
entry-way, her skirt pulled up over her waist and her fingers furiously
massaging her clit and dipping into her soaked slit. "What the hell took you
so long, Cindy?"

"Sorry, but it doesn?t look like you had that bad of a wait. Besides, I?ve
got a special night planned for us so I sent all the staff home." She stepped
back from the door, beckoning Tina to enter.

Tina took her in in a glance; she was dressed to kill. Stiletto heels sat at
the bottom of her bare feet and long, bare legs. All you saw was skin all the
way to her crotch. The smallest band of frayed denim cut-off covered her love
mound, showing just a few tantalising glimpses of red pussy hair, and wrapped
tightly around her ass. She wore a cotton button-up top, tied just below her
tits, and loose enough to show a perfect view of her beautiful globes and her
dark brown nipples if she leaned over in the right way. As usual, her smile
was radiant and it amplified the sparkle in her green eyes and long, curly
red hair.

"Come in you silly woman," she giggled. "There?ll be plenty of time for that
later. I?d offer to take your coat, but I see your not wearing one. But you
are wearing that gorgeous little skirt. I?ve never cum so fast fucking
another woman as I did with you at the convention. After you left, Brad, the
guy you donated your panties to, came back to finish me off. I drank his cum
as the Company President arrived to inspect our booth. I?m not sure, but I
may still have had some of Brad?s cum on my chin, because the President
looked at me kind of strange and asked me for dinner. He fucked me in the
back of his limo while the driver watched, masturbating in the front seat,
but that?s another story. Come in."

Tina followed Cindy up the through the huge main living room and kitchen, and
out to the pool. The deck spread out to cover most of the yard and was lined
on each side by pine trees, partially shielding it from the neighbours view.
At the back was a cliff overlooking one of the nicest areas of the city, and
several luxury apartment flats had a clear view of the entire pool area.
Cindy walked over to the bar on the left, in front of the change room, as she
motioned to the table by the pool. "Would you like a drink?"

"Sure. Gin and Tonic, please," said Tina absently as she walked towards the
table. The other three guests were already seated, sipping their drinks. Tina
recognised Brad as the man who had received her panties at the convention.
His smile made it clear he remembered my present. Donny across the table was
an old friend. He was in Sales like Tina, and they met each other at more
conventions than they did the technical people like Cindy and Brad. Tina
remembered many times when they?d met in the bar on the first night of the
convention and fucked each other silly for the duration. The first time they
met, almost three years before, she?d sucked him off under the table in the
bar the first night she met him, coming up to ask the waiter for a napkin to
clean his cum off her face. He gave her the napkin all right, and later that
night, he was able to clean his own jism off her face. She gave him voracious
blowjob in the parking lot while Donny rammed her pussy from behind, and
though she greedily swallowed as much of his delicious cum as possible, she
loved the feel of cum on her face and always let a bit dribble out for her to
smear around with whatever cock had deposited it there. That night she?d
purposely waited until they were walking in the lobby doors of the hotel
before she started cleaning the jism from her face; she loved the expression
of people watching her.

The woman next to Brad, however, she had never met. Tina studied her as she
took her seat next to Donny, across from the pool, squeezing his thigh in
greeting, rubbing his half-hard rod under his loose cotton pants, knowing
he?d remembered the same night when he saw her. Her dark brown hair was long
and straight, dr*ped over the straps of a form-fitting, short black dress.
She was a little older than the rest of the group, early thirties perhaps,
but she was just as gorgeous. Her bra-less tits strained against the satin of
her dress and her figure was perfect. Her hand was dr*ped in her lap, just
out of Tina?s sight behind the table. She couldn?t quite be sure, but the
slow, almost imperceptible stroke of her right arm made Tina think she was
stroking her pussy. Their eye?s met, her dark brown stare gazing into Tina?s
own blue eyes. She smiled sweetly. "My name is Laura." She stood up
gracefully and extended her hand across the table to Tina.

Tina grasped it lightly and brought it to her lips to kiss it. "Pleased to
meet you. I?m Tina." The musty scent of her cunt juice was strong on her
fingers, and Tina couldn?t resist taking them into her mouth, sucking in the
residue of Laura?s twat. "Umm, that?s tasty. I?d like to get better
aquatinted."

"I?m sure we will," Laura replied sweetly. She glanced quickly down to Tina?s
lap. Tina lifted her skirt and
spread her legs slightly, giving Laura a perfect view of her white garter and
her panty-less blond cooze. Laura
smiled broadly, licking her lips. "I?m positive we will," she added, sitting
down.

Cindy came back with Tina?s drink, and leaned over playfully to set it on the
table. Tina gazed hungrily at her
boobs, wishing those thick brown nipples were between her teeth, before she
pulled back again. Smiling, she
took them all in as she walked back to her chair at the head of the table and
sat down behind her tall Long
Island Ice Tea. Slowly, she parted her lips slightly and lowered her head onto
the straw. Sucking softly, she
brought the liquid into her mouth, staring briefly at each one. Finally, she
pulled back from her drink and
smiled. "I suppose you?re wondering why I called you here."

Murmurs of ascent came from everyone, except Brad. "I have a business
proposition for you all, or rather Brad and I do." She got up and walked
around the table to stand behind Brad. She began rubbing his shoulders and
chest. "Brad and I have known each other for 14 years, since we were 12. We
went to high school together, college together, now we work together. We?ve
fucked each other in more times than I can count.

"Through it all, we?ve had a dream. After 8 years of hard work, we?ve finally
made it a reality. After a short
demo of our product, we would like to ask you all to come to work for the
company we?re founding to market our
product." She looked around at all of us, the evil grin growing quickly on her
face, making her nearly
irresistible.

Finally, Tina could stand it no more. "What is the fucking product?!"

"Well put," said Laura elegantly.

Cindy?s grin was from ear to ear now, and the sparkle in her eyes was almost
blinding. "Ladies and Gentlemen,
may I present The Toy." She motioned to the door of the change room.



For a second, nothing happened, then the door creaked open a little, and
finally opened all the way. Tina couldn?t believe her eye?s as a shiny silver
robot walked out of the door. It was vaguely human-looking, the proper shape,
but its skin was smooth, shiny metal. Even the head was just a featureless
oval.

It slowly walked over to Brad, and he turned his chair to face it. When it
reached his chair, it bent down, rested its arms on the chair as if to gaze
into Brad?s eyes. Slowly, it began to change. A flesh tone began to fill out
its steel skin, as features bubbled chaotically to the surface. In about 30
seconds, a young girl emerged from the chaos. A long blond ponytail, tied
with a fuzzy red band, cascaded from her 5 foot 4 inch frame. She wore a
tight yellow sweater with a big red M on the front stretched across her large
chest and she barely covered her bottom with a cheerleader?s red pleated
skirt. From Tina?s angle, it didn?t look like she was wearing underwear, as
her as made a glorious flesh globe poking under her short skirt as she leaned
over Brad.

"Hi Bradley," she said sweetly, an innocent smile playing across her full red
lips. "I saw the game today. Wow!
Two home runs. You must have really liked the blowjob I gave you in the dugout
before you batted in the seventh
inning."

"Oh yeah, baby, I loved it." Brad?s voice was hoarse and deep. When Tina stood
up to get better view, she could
see that Brad?s cock was rock hard against his leg, bulging the in seam of his
jeans.

"That ball must have gone clear over the school," she whispered, her blue
eyes locked to is. "Look, see, I still have a cum stain on my cheerleading
sweater." She pointed at a small whit stain on her shoulder. "I drank most of
the rest of it though. I didn?t swallow the last bit until after you hit the
ball, when I knew it was a home run." She blushed a little and looked down,
as though embarrassed. Looking up again, she smiled sheepishly. "It was so
good I didn?t want it to be gone. As soon as I swallowed the last of your
cum, I wanted you in my mouth again."

She smiled, and jumped playfully away towards the pool. She grabbed the
bottom of her skirt and twirled around for the crowd at the table. "Now
you?ve got all your friends over, and they?re so cute." She stood up straight
suddenly, a mock serious expression on her face. She curtsied to the table,
lifting her skirt as she did, briefly giving them all a full view of her cute
pink pussy and small tuft of blond hair. "My name?s Tamara, but my friends
just call me Tammy." She looked back over to Brad, screwing her skirt up
playfully, again showing off her light blond bush. "Can I do my special cheer
for you, in front of all them? Please?"

"Sure Tammy. You do whatever you want." Brad could barely contain himself.
The material of his jeans was almost burst from the pressure of his cock
against it, and his breathing was quite heavy. Tina wanted to go over and
help the poor guy out, let him fuck her till he shot his cum into her twat,
but she restrained herself, wanting to see how the demo turned out. She
leaned over onto the table with one arm and reached between her legs with the
other. Her finger slid easily up and down her crack, and she moaned as she
plunged a finger deep into her pussy. The others were following suit. Donny
was rubbing his stiff cock through his pants while he watched Laura kneel on
the table and rub her clit through her black satin panties.

With a shy smile, Tammy turned around, and started tapping her feet. She
turned back to face them, her body moving to the rhythm of an army cadence,
her tits bouncing freely under her tight sweater, she moved towards Brad. "I
like to suck and fuck, its true; either cock or pussy will do." She stood
over him now, still moving, and lowered her head to his crotch. She kissed
the straining bulge in his jeans quickly, then continued. "I?ve got a mouth
that just won?t quit; I always want a cock in it." She stood back up, and
turned around, gyrating her ass and cunt to the beat within inches of his
face. "My pussy?s wet both day and night; it wants your cock to feel right."
She crawled up onto the table with her ass pointed toward Donny and stared
into Brad?s eye?s, still gyrating her hot little twat to the beat. "Long ago
I made an oath; half a chance I?d fill em both."

Smiling, she stood up in the middle of the table and took in all of us.
Suddenly, she sprung forward, rotating, and landed in a handstand in the
centre of the table. Her skirt fell up over her stomach giving us all a clear
view of the little blond bush.

"Give me and F!" she yelled, bending her left leg at the knee and putting her
right leg out, forming an F.

We all screamed "F!"

"Give me a U!" She bent both her legs at the knee, doing the splits with right
angles at her knees. "Give me a
C!" She straightened her legs and arced her body into a C. "Give me a K!" One
straight leg and one straight arm
went out a 45 degree angle. "What does it spell?!"

"FUCK!!"

She leaned her legs over toward Brad, arching her back so that her feet and
hands were both on the ground.
Donny had a perfect view of her tits and mouth, and Brad gazed up on her
incredible pussy. "What are you going
to do?!"

"FUCK YOU!"

"When are you going to do it?!"

"NOW!!!" Both Brad and Donny stood up at the same time. Donny?s cock was free
in no time, as his loose pants fell from his waist. Brad struggled with his
tight button-flys, finally freeing his rigid pole after Tammy had turned over
and was hungrily sucking Donny?s cock into her mouth. Brad knelt on the table
behind her, and taking his shaft in his hand he rubbed it slowly against her
wet crack. He teased his cock tip over her clit, then ran it back down to her
hole. She gasped as he nudged the head into her. Slowly, moaning louder as
she went, she pushed herself slowly back onto Brad?s as Donny?s cock slid out
of her mouth.

Laura was obviously enjoying the show. She lay back on the table now, her
head under Tammy?s stomach, her legs spread wide toward Cindy as she watched
Tammy take the two guys from both ends. Cindy pushed her chair back as Tina
went towards her. She stripped off her cut-offs, revealing the pretty red
bush Tina loved so much. Grabbing her bag from under the table, she produced
a huge vibrator. Reclining the chair, she leaned back to watch the action as
she stroked her horny hole with the vibrator.

Not wanting to miss anything, Tina pulled up a chair beside Cindy. Her skirt
was all but forgotten by now, bunched up around her waist as it so often was.
She reclined the chair and leaned back. She had a perfect head on view as
Laura finger-fucked herself, the juices flowing from her pussy onto the table
and a perfect side view as Donny fucked Tammy?s mouth while Brad rammed his
cock in and out of her pussy from behind. Every stroke, Tammy?s nipples
brushed Laura?s lips, and she shot out her tongue to lick it.

Tina?s right hand instinctively sought out her cunt. She frigged herself so
often that sometimes she caught herself doing it in public without realising
it. Her index finger slid easily down her deep hole as her palm pressed
against her clit. She looked over to see Cindy plunging her vibrator in and
out of her pussy, her eyes fixed on the horny scene in front of her. Tina
reached over and began lightly fingering Cindy?s clit as she fucked herself
with the long tool. She moaned loudly as Tina quickened the pace a bit. "Oh
God baby, yeah, rub my clit. Oh that feels so good. Mmm, look at Tammy. God,
she?s getting filled from both ends. Oh God, this is wonderful. Fuck her
Brad! Fuck her hard!"

Brad quickened his pace as Tammy began moaning around Donny?s cock. Donny
pistoned his cock into her mouth at the same instant as Brad plunged deep
into her fuck hole, filling her up with a man-meat sandwich at every thrust.
Tammy was moaning continuously now, almost screaming with pleasure. Tina had
sucked Donny off enough times to know he was almost ready to come as he
scrunched up his reddened face.

But Tammy was still in control. She slid firmly back onto Brad?s cock,
stopping his thrust, and sliding Donny?s rod out of her mouth. She nibbled on
the head as it slid out between her teeth, giving him shivers again. "I want
you to fuck me Donny. She looked down at Laura, and over at Cindy and Tina.
"I?m sure these ladies would love to watch you fuck me." All three nodded in
agreement. Tammy turned around to shove her cunt toward Donny, offering it to
him to penetrate and staring straight into Brad?s thick, hard tool, still
glistening with her pussy cream. "You, I want in my mouth. It?s been almost
two hours since you shot your load down my throat in the dugout and I don?t
think I can last another minute if I don?t taste it again. Please Brad, will
you come in my mouth. I need to taste you."

With a grunt, Brad shoved his pole into her mouth. She greedily sucked it
down to the hilt as Donny plunged into her slit from behind. They began
filling her in unison again, their positions reversed. Brad?s face quickly
began to get red and he grabbed Tammy by the ears to help guide her mouth
better. Donny's strokes were getting fast and furious as well and Tina knew
that a hot load of jism was soon to be streaming from his cock. Her hand
quickened on her pussy as a small scream erupted from her lips. Laura and
Cindy could both see that climax was near; they were screaming, not caring
who heard, as they fucked themselves frantically.

Donny was the first to go. As soon as she heard his first warning scream,
Laura reached over and grabbed his cock. "Cum on my face, Donny. I want to
feel your jism running down my cheeks. With a loud scream, Donny unleashed a
torrent of white cum all over Laura?s face. She sucked his rod into her mouth
and took the last few spurts down her throat, then rubbed it around her face,
massaging in his jism.

That was enough for Tammy and Brad. "Oh God!!" Brad howled to the night.
"Drink my cum baby!" With a gut-wrenching scream of pleasure he shot his
first few loads of cum down her throat as she began howling with her own
pleasure. The screams of Cindy and Tina mixed with hers as they reached their
own climax. She couldn?t control herself anymore, and Brad?s cock slipped
from her mouth, spurting jism everywhere like an out-of-control fire hose.
Tammy didn?t care; she was lost in her orgasm, thrashing her head and
screaming.

Finally, after everyone calmed down, Tammy sat back on the table. Donny?s
first spurt had hit her pussy, and cum streamed down her slit onto the table.
Her face had caught the brunt of Brad?s fire hose and it was covered in
sticky white cum. She bent down to Laura, and they cleaned each other?s faces
of cum. Sitting up again, she looked down at her sweater. A large, fresh cum
stain was on top of her left tit. She touched it with her finger and brought
it to her lips. Then she looked over at Brad, her innocent blue eyes
fluttering. "Looks like I have another souvenir. I?ll wear this same sweater
to the next game to remind you of your warm-up. If you?ll hit me another home
run, maybe I?ll let you add another stain."

She got up off the table, letting the cum run down her legs, a feeling she
adored. She straightened her skirt
and backed up a few steps. With her mock serious look again, she grabbed her
skirt and curtsied, this time
showing her thoroughly satisfied cunt to the crowd. "It was a pleasure to meet
you all. I would like to fuck
you again sometime." With that, she turned and skipped away back to the change
room.

Everyone followed her until the door was shut, then locked their eyes to
Cindy?s. She was still leaning back in her chair, and she hadn?t bothered to
remove the vibrator from hole. "Well, that?s the Toy. Brad and I fed it a
little information on Brad before the demo, a short questionnaire. The Toy
does the rest. It senses moods and feelings and creates the perfect love mate
for whoever it?s programmed to, for that moment. I want you guy?s to make up
the team that will market and sell it. Laura is a management expert. She?ll
make sure everything goes smooth in the office. Donny and Tina are the Sales
and Marketing division. You guys need to get out there and show the product.
I think it pretty well sells itself."

There were nods of agreement all around the table. "What sort of a deal are we
talking here Cindy?" asked
Tina.

"Full partnership. I?ll have my lawyers get you guys copies of the agreements
tomorrow. You can look over the
terms then. For now," she said with a smile as she brought some papers out of
her bag, "I have a questionnaire
I?d like you all to fill out . . ."

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