Alyssa Used By Stepfather

Alyssa turned over in her bed. Her room was still dark even though sunrise was a few minutes away. Half asleep, she heard her door creak open and felt the bed move as her stepdad laid down next to her. Alyssa begged herself to fall fully back to sleep. She was still tired and didn’t want to deal with John this morning. He was a fat, manipulative pervert that leered at her at developing teen body for years. His stares and comments escalated a few months ago when she turned 18.

Alyssa kept her eyes closed and begged herself to sleep. She laid on her side and felt John’s big belly on her back. He tugged her hips back to angle her ass against his boxers. John reached under the covers and groped her breasts. They were natural beauties on her skinny body. Alyssa knew other women hated her by the way they glared at her. Most people assumed she was a shallow bimbo with fake tits since most girls weighing 115lbs and standing at 5’5″ didn’t have 32DDD breasts. But it was genetics. Her mother and aunts were all gifted with the same slim bodies and big boobs.

Lexi’s New Job at the Bar

I hired Lexi two days ago. She walked into my bar with desperation in her eyes. I can’t lie, she looked fucking hot. She was a skinny, petite redhead with big perky tits popping out of a tank top. She walked into the bar, smiled nervously at me. When she leaned over the bar to ask if I was hiring, she awkwardly tried to stick her breasts toward me. It was almost laughable how inexperienced she looked at flirting and how eager her eyes looked up at me.

I shook her hand and introduced myself, “Nice to meet you, beautiful. I’m Larry. Are you 18? I can’t hire you if you’re under 18 and you hardly look 16. Let me see your ID.”

She fumbled anxiously in her purse. “I’m 18, I swear.”

I checked her ID. She turned 18 less than a month ago. “Have you worked in a bar before? Why should I hire you?”

“No, I haven’t worked in a bar before. But I really need a job. I need money,” she looked down shyly.

“Well why don’t you come back to my office? Let’s talk about what you have to offer.”

Chapter 4: A Free Use Society Takes Power. Ashlee’s first gangbang

As the President left, dozens of men filled the room Ashlee was in. She laid naked on the table, only wearing a big bow on her head, garter belt, thigh-high stockings and heels. She struggled to choke down the cum in her mouth.

A man approached the end of the table and grabbed Ashlee’s legs to pull her ass back to the edge. He spread her legs wide and slowly pushed his manhood into her pussy. It was too dry so he had to pull out and spit on his hand to moisten her lips and the tip of his dick. Man #1 shoved himself back in as he held her legs open with both hands. He quickly got into a slow, steady rhythm of fucking Ashlee’s newly deflowered pussy.

As Man #1 started fucking Ashlee, Man #2 and #3 brought their dicks to her face. The both took turns grabbing her face and pushing their cocks into her mouth.

“Suck it, bitch, suck it,” Man #2 barked.

Chapter 3: A Free Use Society Takes Power. Ashlee loses her virginity.

“Welcome to my first primetime episode!” Ashlee announced to the cameras. She was on a soundstage, wearing high heels and a short, tight white dress that hugged her curves and let her tits hang out.

The cameras closed in on Ashlee as she read, “I have so much to share with you tonight. Over the past week, I’ve been used to please so many cocks.. I think I’ve lost count.” She forced a giggle. The producers told her to pause here and play up her innocence. “Let’s get right into the footage!”

A graphic montage covered the screen. The viewers saw pictures from Ashlee’s first interview and spokeswoman announcement. In rapid fire they showed each clip of Ashlee getting cummed on. Then the words appeared, “Fuck doll lessons – Ashlee learns to obey”

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The footage from Ashlee’s last week filming the episode begins to play… Here’s what millions of viewers saw…

She was outside on a busy street in a city, with lots of tall office buildings around her. She wore a frilly pink and white apron, a white garter belt and white thigh-high stockings. A big, childish pink bow was tied on her head and she wore tall stilettos.

Chapter 2: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Ashlee’s journey begins

Ashlee woke up disoriented at The Academy. She vaguely remembered arriving, signing stacks of paperwork and then being rushed into a medical center for her procedures. Now she laid alone in a hospital bed in a large room with dozens of empty beds.

She looked down at her chest. Her implants were huge, at least double Ds. Her tits were just a little too big for her petite frame. They weren’t comically sized, but they were big and perky and would send a clear message to men that they were enhanced to be used for their pleasure.

A corset was laced up tightly around her petite waist. She picked up a hand mirror next to her bed. Her lips were now big and plump. Her eyebrows and lashes were enhanced to make her more perfect and feminine.

Ashlee was scared, overwhelmed and tired. Her head was foggy and felt drugged. For days she slipped in and out of her drug-induced sleep. She had flashes of doctors and men in suits surrounding her bed. She remembered moments of these men fondling her new breasts, slapping her face with their stiff dicks and the feeling of hot cum being sprayed across her limp, helpless body. Sometimes she thought it was just a horrible nightmare, but then she’d wake to her undressed body covered in dried semen.

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

(*Lengthy but worth it for the right, naughty reader. Also, see FANTASY ONLY disclaimer at bottom)

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.