Dede reached around behind her as she stood in the store, her skirt, if you could call it that, had ridden up again. Of course, with her hand back there, it was just instinct to give her butt plug a little stroke too.
A shiver ran through her as a small gasp escaped her lips.
She managed to get herself back under control, at least the little bit of control she had, and pull her skirt back down over her ass. Then she headed over to the fridge to pick up a six pack of beer, which is what she’d come to the store for in the first place.
Picking up the cheapest one she could find, she headed up to the counter and paid in cash before leaving and heading back to her apartment. Waiting for her back there were two guys she’d picked up just a little while ago, and in just a little while longer she’d be sucking and fucking both of them.
The sound of police sirens filled the air as she walked and then the sound of powerful engines roar just behind her. She turned to look to see a bright colourful clown car race past, followed by a long, sleek, menacing jet black car that she knew only to well.
Her lips part and she wanted to call out to her former colleague, but no sound made it out, and it won’t have mattered anyway. Bruce would never have recognized her now, her heavy makeup, stringy hair, puffy lips, dark tanned skin, they all screamed cheap hooker, not amazon princess. Even it she had managed to get his attention, all that would have come out of her mouth would have been giggles and offers to suck and fuck him for cash.
Her mind was unrecognizable now, corrupted and manipulated in ways she didn’t understand, but knew were undetectable to everyone but the most powerful of telepaths. She wasn’t sure if it was technologically done, or magic, or something else, she’d never met the person that had done it to her, or at least she didn’t think she had.
She let out a sigh and continued walking as several police cars trailed behind and raced past her. Arriving at her building, she walked up the small set of stairs, used her key that she retrieved from between her tits to open the door and walked up the two flights of stairs to the third story apartment she rented.
She opened the door to find the two men sitting on her couch, watching TV. She closed the door behind her, held up the beer with a giant smile on her lips, then wiggled her way over to them.
“giggle Like, I got the beer! giggle“
The two men smiled as she held out the six pack and they each took a can, cracked and it open, “Thanks.” one of them said and the other gave her a little cheer with his can.
After they took a sip she set the cans down on the coffee table, knelt down between them, and pulled her top down to expose her tits before reaching out and rubbing each of their crotches with one of her hands.
“So, like, who’s first? giggle” she asked.
The two men looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, then threw rock-paper-scissors. The man on the right threw rock, the man on the left paper. One smiled and one cursed under his breath.
Dede shuffled over to the man on the left and made quick work of his pants, getting his dick out and between her lips.
It really didn’t matter which one of them had won, they were both getting sucked off and would be fucking her, after all, they’d paid her a hundred dollars each for the night, so they were the most important people in the world to her for the next few hours.
