Lesbians in a Free Use World [Free Use] [Lesbians]

This is a short story idea I had based on the idea of lesbians’ place in a Free Use world! Let me know your thoughts about it, if there’s any suggestions you have, or simply tell me who you think is the best girl! (spoilers, it’s Harry.)

9:00 AM, MORNING
Sylvia woke up in a groggy state, like she always does on the morning of a show. At the very least her girlfriend was there to wake her up. She rolled over lazily and planted her face in the taller woman’s chest, rubbing her cheek against her warm skin affectionately. This woke her up as well, prompting her to pet her head.
“Feeling needy this morning?” Rachel asked her sleepily.
“No, just trying to pin you to the bed so you can’t make me leave. Is it working?” Sylvia asked, running her hand along Rachel’s curves.
“Unlikely with your size. Come on, we need to get downstairs already. We have shows to perform, and unlike the after party, we can’t hold them in our bedroom, sweetie.” Rachel replied, kissing Sylvia on the forehead.
Both of the girls walked into the shower together, taking time to wash each other thoroughly, with Sylvia constantly trying to push for sex. They both knew they’d have their fill later and needed to not waste time. Still, she couldn’t help herself around her girlfriend. When they finished drying off, both girls slipped into the lingerie provided by their own, and a matching pair of black and red collars, worn by Rachel and Sylvia respectively.
Walking down the stairs, they’re greeted by the sound of frying eggs and ham. A portly older man was busy in the kitchen, humming to himself as he cooked. The girls approached from behind and both kissed him on the cheek.
“Morning Harry~” Sylvia said, hugging his pan-holding arm.
“That’s master to you, sylvy. What took you two so long, anyhow? You know most men would’ve had their cocks sucked twice by now!” He says, finally turning off the heat and moving to portion out servings for the three of them.
“Yes, but you’d take longer to start cooking then. Besides, we just wanted to get ourselves extra wet for our gracious owner!” Rachel said, happily taking her plate of food to the table.
“We both just got so horny waiting for your massive cock that we had to play with ourselves in the shower!” Sylvia added, affectionately rubbing Harry’s cock through his pajama pants.
“Both of you are quite lucky I take those compliments at face value. There’s plenty of girls out there who’d happily take your position AND give me a morning blowjob, you know.”
“Yes, but you love us anyway.” Rachel replied confidently. “Plus you wouldn’t like Sylvia’s morning oral. She’d probably fall asleep serving you. Such an amazing cock deserves to be happily licked and worshiped by two women at once!”
Harry grumbled some more, but couldn’t deny her suggestion. After the two of them finished breakfast, Sylvia crawled under the table and pulled Harry’s cock free, licking it from base to tip. She’d made sure to apply extra lipstick this morning like usual, since Harry loved seeing the little kiss stains over his shaft. Rachel meanwhile had taken off her bra, resting both her massive breasts beside Harry while she fed him the rest of his plate. The hand not serving him food was rubbing his chest hair affectionately. Both girls had practiced this routine a decent amount, treating their owner like an old emperor.

12:00 PM, SHOWTIME

Sylvia rolled over on the bed, staring at the velvet curtain. It’s never seemed right to her, the look of the bed in such a massive and old theater. This place was probably host to very dramatic monologues, and now it’s used to host smut shows. Where she’s laying down might have played Shakespeare at one point, with world famous actors and actresses. She’d never actually watched that kind of thing before Free Use was passed, but now wonders where those shows went. To the park, like they did for free? Hard to find a place like that without a lot of sex happening.
Her attention is pulled back to reality by the curtain similarly pulling back. The audience was under very dim lighting compared to her, she couldn’t make out any faces, but she could see the shapes. Seats have been widely expanded, allowing for men to freely have women straddle them, or for women to kneel in the rows and suck their cocks. After seeing and hearing it so often, she was barely phased by the half contained orgy taking place beside her.
The show began, and she stroked her pussy in full view of the spectators. It had been lasered to remove any hair, by request of their owner. In fact her whole body had been primped and pampered pre-show and off-stage to be the most pleasing for men. Her hands delicately caressed her body in slow, practiced motions. Her feet weren’t idle either, kicking out to flatten any stray blanket or pillow that might obstruct the view. Her toes would curl as she stroked across her labia or flicked one of her nipples, and pointed otherwise at various members of the audience. Even though she was laying down, she made every effort to put on a sensual dance, doing her best to earn rapt attention from the crowd.
She wasn’t alone for long. Rachel soon appeared from stage left. Her costume was more elaborate, but no less sexual. Her blonde hair was tied behind her in a ponytail, and her tits were accentuated with a corset. Most prominent of her costume was a deep purple strapon sticking out from her crotch. The crowd chuckled softly at first, I’m sure most of the men had forgotten about toys like that since women had become property to men.
Rachel confidently strode across the stage, making the toy swing from side to side as she stepped. It wasn’t how she naturally walked, but it was a personal choice on her part. She’d often giggled to herself when they first started, enjoying the feeling of the cock swinging. As she reached the bed, Sylvia shifted her performance, from the tempting vixen into a bashful virgin. Of course there wasn’t a woman over 18 that hadn’t fucked a hundred men or more in the city, but Sylvia knew the look that made the men most excited.
Her partner prowled around the bed like a predator, forcing Sylvia to shift around on the mattress, waving her ass for the crowd and exposing her slick pussy. Finally Rachel climbed onto the bed itself, and pointed down with a stern glare. Sylvia let out a gasp and whimper loud enough for the stage mics to pick up, and crawled forward. She licked and kissed the fake dick, feeling the rubber rub across her face. It took some effort to not let it smudge her makeup, even though that’d probably happen during the next part anyway.
With the strapon lubed up, Rachel pushed Sylvia back down on the mattress. As she fell down, she also arched her back and stuck her ass in the air. The crowd was picking up in volume now. As Rachel slapped the toy on Sylvia’s ass, she turned her face to the men, pouting exaggeratedly. Even though only the front row would really be able to spot it, she’d been spanked for failing to do it before. Rachel finally pushed herself to the hilt, forcing a deep moan out of Sylvia, a genuine one at that.
The noise of the audience grew louder, with women getting openly fucked by the men in the crowd. A few of the onlookers had stopped paying attention to the show entirely, ellecting to simply fuck their fellow viewers in a frenzy.
As usual the show went downhill from there. It lasted almost an hour, Sylvia’s body being moved around the stage, fucked in various positions, including her ass and mouth, all while Rachel pretended to be cumming herself. When they were done, applause did come out from the audience, but it was intermixed with moans and slaps. Either way, it was a good reception.

7:30 PM, LOTTERY GUEST

Sylvia and Rachel waiting on the bed on the stage, the curtain closed but the light still on. The final part of their shows each night was to entertain a special member of the audiences that day. Each one had a small chance to have a lucky ticket which would give them free access to fuck both of the stars at once. Maximum time for fun was about an hour and a half.
Both of the girls dislike this part. Unlike Harry, the men that come to the shows always expect something different. Usually excessive worship, manhandling them like most straight women. A few of them even leave bruises or choke them, just their right to do as men. It’s difficult to stay wet for them as well, but at least they usually let the girls kiss and rub each other, which makes things easier.
“I hope it’s not the guy from the second show. The one that kept yelling for you to choke me.” Sylvia commented, stroking her well used pussy to try and keep it wet.
“Same, but I’m more worried about that high roller that was in the upper stands. Did you hear how hard he was slapping that girl’s ass? I’ll bet we’d wind up with bruises again.”
After a few more minutes of waiting, the girl’s hear the sound of sex nearby. While at first they dismiss it as crew members enjoying themselves, they soon spot Harry coming in with a young girl around his arm. Given his cock was still wet and hanging out from his pants, it’s safe to assume he was using her. Both girls get out of the bed with their arms folded.
“Harry! Where’s the lottery winner? Have you been too busy fucking to find him?” Rachel asked in a huff.
“Hey, I’m not THAT incompetent.” He answered, pushing the girl forward. “This girl here is actually the contest winner. Had the ticket with her name, I confirmed it myself as she… well, you get the idea.” He added, tucking his cock back in.
She sheepishly stepped forward holding out her ticket. Both Sylvia and Rachel glanced between each other. The only time they’d heard of girls coming to the theater was when men brought someone to suck them off during it.
“Sweetie, did your boyfriend or owner send you here? Sure you wouldn’t want to send him here instead? It’s just us girls you know.” Sylvia said.
“I-I know. Actually, this isn’t my first time coming to one of your shows. I’ve been a big fan of you both for a couple months!” She said, blushing heavily. “Since I come from a small town outside of the city, most of my time there was spent servicing the men of my family. When I came to your show, I was shocked to see two women having sex like that! It made me a little jealous… and really horny. I’m bisexual, actually, so I don’t mind men, but girls…”
Sylvia and Rachel both grabbed one of the girl’s arms and guided her off to the bed, waving Harry goodbye as he left. They laid her down carefully, and Sylvia took a good look at her. Definitely more of a country girl type, she had tan skin with freckles on her cheeks and shoulders. Her chest was more tom-boyish as well, barely noticeable under the white t-shirt she was wearing. Her jeans had worn down knees, something common for women of this time. A grin spread across her face as she noticed the girl’s chest heave in a steady, anxious rhythm.
“It’s alright, sweetheart. It makes us both very happy to hear we have such a cute fan. Tell me though, when you’re watching us… Do you wish you were Rachel, or me?” Sylvia asked, laying down beside her, stroking her forearm with two delicate fingers.
“M-Mostly you, ma’am.” The girl answered, shivering and panting from the vixens surrounding her. “I always pictured the two of you taking turns with me… See, I have two brothers, and that’s what they’d do for my birthdays. But they’re so rough with me, and pull my hair. But when I see you two, it’s… it’s like you’re doing ballet.”
Rachel reached under the mattress and brought out the strapon again, sliding it on like a pair of panties. The girl reached out to touch it with her hand, but Rachel caught her by the wrist first. Fearing she’d done something wrong, the girl panicked for a second, only to melt when Rachel placed the toy over her right eye.
“I can bet you’re pretty popular with the boys. Give us your name, cutie.” Rachel said, flaring her dominant side again.
“Danielle…” She answered breathy, kissing the toy a few times before rubbing the crotch of her jeans.
“Strip for us, Danielle. Show us how wet we make you.” Sylvia whispered in the girl’s ear, hungrily rubbing her chest.
She nodded and stood up, pulling her shirt off first. There was a black sports bra underneath, but she kept it on as she moved down to her jeans. When she undid them, she had no panties on. Turning back around to face the girls, her face was completely flushed. Her legs spread wide apart to show her pussy was drooling already. They beckoned her back to the bed, and helped peel the sports bra off. Sylvia could see the shyness about her chest, much smaller compared to the two of them, but wanted to brush aside that anxiety. After all, this girl was a winner tonight, and needed the confidence of one.
When the underwear was taken off, Sylvia latched onto Danielle’s left breast, sucking it and teasing the nipple with her tongue. Rachel followed her example with the right breast, and Danielle whimpered submissively from the assault. Her fingers curled into both girl’s hair while their own fingers worked down to her pussy, spreading it open and tracing the labia softly. Even though it was light teasing, the girl almost immediately came, letting out a loud moan of ecstasy before her legs began twitching limply.
“F-Fuck…!” She breathed out. “Please… hold me…”
Sylvia obliged and moved up on the mattress, taking the girl’s head into her lap, petting it gently. The tomboy’s eyes were dreamy and distant, the cum drunk expression most girls had become familiar with. Sylvia smiled, stroking the locks of her from her face, almost like she was cradling a kitten.
“Good girl. You must’ve been very pent up after Henry, huh? Just relax, we’ll take very nice care of you for the next hour.”
“Thank you, mast— mistress. Thank you, mistress Sylvia.” Danielle said, her attention coming back to focus, and she tried shuffling around onto her stomach. “May… may I please eat you out, mistress? I’ve had to do it with my cousin before, but it was just to clean out cum. I want to taste you, please!”
A wave of sensual pleasure washed over Sylvia. So often sex had to be male focused these days. Even sex with her girlfriend was almost exclusively for the pleasure of men. But her was a woman, entirely devoted not just to her pleasure, but to making Sylvia get off as well. She bit her lip from excitement and nodded, spreading her legs and pussy open for the girl to enter. Her tongue work was a bit sloppy, simply lapping at it like a cat with water, but the situation itself was sending shocks of pleasure through her.
Rachel didn’t hesitate to join in, lining up the toy with Danielle’s exposed pussy and pressing it in deep. Already used to cock, it was stretched very much by the toy, but Rachel was panting as well, seeing her girlfriend getting eaten out by another woman. The three of them continued like that, Sylvia and Rachel swapping positions, for the rest of the hour. Danielle at the end was a jellied mess, her legs too weak to carry her back to her clothes, let alone home. They decided to simply tuck her in for the night and let her sleep away the night.

10:30 PM, BED TIME

Harry pounded his cock into Sylvia’s pussy in the girl’s bed. A few weakened moans escaped her lips from the animalistic sex. Rachel was laying next to her, panting from having been the first to go through his nightly mating sex. Both of the girls held hands while getting fucked, something Harry found romantic and erotic at the same time.
“Mmf, getting close.” Harry said, adjusting his footing a little to go deeper in the goth girl’s pussy.
“Please master, cum inside me. Fill me with your seed so I can get pregnant with my girlfriend. Make us your breeding sluts forever!” Sylvia said exasperatedly, hoping to help him get off.
He let out a small growl as he bottomed out in her. Hot cum flooded into her pussy as he pounded a few more times, pushing out every last drop into her. When he was done, he let her legs go, standing up straight. As usual, the two girls began the cleaning part. First licking his cock clean of cum and their juices, then eating each other out to make sure not too much cum leaked out onto the bed. After he was done, he wished them both good night and went to his own bed.
“You think he’ll ever actually breed us?” Sylvia asked, wrapping her legs around Rachel as they cuddled under the blankets.
“Probably not, might mess with the show. Make it more niche at least. Why?”
“I don’t know, just… think it might be sexy. Not having sex with him, just… the two of us being pregnant together. I’d love to see your belly swell up with mine, knowing we’ve got a family to share…” She muttered.
“Well, it’s a big discussion. I mean we could always ask Harry about it. He’d probably love the idea at first. Doubly so if we end up having girls. Maybe if they’re straight, he’d eventually let us—”
Rachel’s speculation is cut off by a muttering and light snore from Sylvia. Evidently fucked out of her energy, she fell asleep in her girlfriend’s arms. She shook her head, petting Sylvia before resting on the pillow to go to sleep herself.
“Silly, sleepy slut…” She said with a smile, drifting off.

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