Candy was on her ass… again, which wasn’t all that unusual these days, though it wasn’t all that often on astroturf any more.
There had been a time when that was the usual, she’d been playing competitive soccer since a young age and she’d made it all the way to the pros. And then well… things had kinda gone very wrong. Or very right, depending upon how you viewed it.
Sure, she wasn’t playing professional soccer any more, something that had been her deepest desire since an early age, but she was getting a lot more cock. And sure, that was a more recent desire of her’s, but it was so much more satisfying.
She giggled and looked up at the two men standing over her, made sure her legs were well spread apart.
“So, is this what you had in mind?” Jason, the man who’s cock she’d been sucking and fucking so much lately, said.
The other man seemed surprised, shocked, and excited all at the same time, “Fuck yeah! I mean, I could never have dreamed… how the hell did you do it?”
Jason chuckled at little before answering, “Well I can’t tell you the details… trade secrets and all, but it really wasn’t all that hard. Paying off one of the other players to blow out her knee during a game was easy enough, and after that her own desire to get better drove her right into my clinic. Within a week she was a dumb giggling bimbo, eager to become a living fuck doll.”
The other man shook his head side to side in disbelief, but whistled in awe as well.
“You know, the hardest part was reconstructing her knee. I mean, it was a total mess. Fortunately my clinic really is the best reconstructive surgery practice in the world… along with a few extra services for special clients like yourself.”
“And… all the parameters I wanted?”
“Absolutely, let me show you. Candy, can you show Tom your tits please?”
Candy giggled and smiled as she pushed herself up so she was sitting upright, “Like, of course baby!” she replied and then pulled her top down under her tits and gave them a jiggle.
Seeing how much the second man enjoyed looking at them turned her on even more than she normally was and so she took her nipples between her fingers and gave them a little twist.
“Mmmm… god I love my big fake titties! I love guys staring at them, playing with them, sucking on them! God, there’s just like nothing better than a big fat cock sliding between them! giggle“
Then she tugged on her nipples, distending them from her body before letting them go and jiggling her tits with her hands at each side of them.
Candy could see the tent in Tom’s pants and wanted nothing more than to crawl over and suck on the poll crating it. Instead she remained where she was, where Jason had told her to stay until he said otherwise.
“So Tom, anything else you need before taking deliver of her?”
“Fuck no!” Tom sputtered and the two men had a good chuckle at his enthusiasm.
“Well alrighty then… Candy…” Jason said, looking directly at her, “This is Tom, your new owner.”
It was like a thousand little fireworks going off in her head as soon as he said it, and she let out a string of giggles as an orgasm washed over her.
When she recovered she got leaned forward on to her hands and knees and crawled over to Tom, Jason’s order to stay put no longer having any effect on her. She reached out and grabbed his hard cock beneath his pants and then placed her lips on it, flicking the tip of it through the fabric with her tongue.
Then she looked up into his eyes and smiled, “God baby, it’s so good to belong to you. I can’t wait to get your massive fat cock between my big fake titties!”
Her fingers few to his belt buckle and then his zipper, she hardly noticed Jason leaving, and then only to have a slight lament that she wouldn’t be getting his cock in her as well. That wasn’t important though, her owner was her and she was sure he’d be stuffing his cock into her in short order.
