House Slut 29 - Tegan's Greatest Smasher


Fantasy
If Tegan hoped her brief absence seizure would not be noted, she was sorely disappoint. As she walked into the communal women's showers where the other ladies were already rinsing and beginning to strap up, President Madison called out.

"Where have yoooou been ?"

Tegan bent her headway in embarrassment as she headed for one of the free shower bath and turned on the water, which thankfully came out unwavering and hot immediately, enabling her to start rinsing herself off. Nearest to her Kuniko handed her a bottle of shower gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to lather up and smear across her wet skin. After rallying from the initial superfluity, she looked over and capital of Wisconsin with a coy smile.

"Yeah, get it girl."Madison laughed. Jennifer looked slightly disapproving but said nothing."Stan is a fucking dick, but that goes for his physical structure as well as his personality. He can rub an itch, that's for sure."Madison continued.

"I have to admit, that boy can fuck."Kuniko reluctantly concurred."And I don't fuck guys."

"You're gay ?"Tracey queried, with a trace of surprise.

"Straight for pay. I'm not like, militantly scared of cock. I just wouldn't date a guy."Kuniko scrubbed her face with her hired hand before rinsing it under the water. She spat out a taste of water and turned back to Tracey."But XX dollar sign is twenty dollar bill buck and Stan is basically a dildo with a pulse.

"I guess I'm the lonesome one here who doesn't go for girls."Tracey said reflectively."Not that there's anything wrong with that."

Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her first conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the focus was off her post-show hookup with Stan.

"So, you guys do this like full time ?"Jennifer asked.

"side gig for me and Koko."Madison answered for her and Kuniko.

"Are you guys together ?"Jennifer asked.

"Oh, no, but we work together during the day too."

"As what ?"

"Massage therapists."Kuniko answered.

"What sort ?"

"The dependent remedy remedial kind."Madison said."Not the happy ending kind."

"Is it unearthly doing this with a workfellow ?"

"Nah."Madison shrugged."We were pal in school day. Shit, we do everything together don't we. Are you sure enough we're not a match, Koko ? Maybe we oughta get married."

"Not until you're will to give way up cock."Kuniko retorted with a tone of mock bitchiness.

Madison blew a Bronx cheer and thumbs-downed that suggestion.

"What about you Jennifer, what do you do ?"Kuniko asked.

"student. I'm at college. CS Major."

"Nice. You're going to program the automaton that supersede us all."

"That's the dream."Jennifer said, turning off the water and taking a towel from a bench to start up drying herself off.

"What about you Tegan ?"Kuniko said, also finishing up her shower.

"I'm variety of between jobs."

"Skills to pay the posting, though."Madison said shooting finger-guns at Tegan before turning off the water.

"Yeah, something like that."Tegan responded ambiguously.

"Tracey ?"

"Oh, I'm a lawyer."

There was an ill at ease silence.

"Seriously ?"Kuniko asked.

"Yeah."Tracey said, finishing her shower and walk over to pick up a towel. Tegan also finished her shower, wrapping a towel around her. All the women looked uncertainly at each former, realising the implication of the possibly grey sound area acts they'd just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to realise the effect her answer had had on the room.

"You can unbend. This isn't some stealth bust."Tracey wrapped a towel around herself."Law enforcement don't typically let shamus actually get defenseless and fuck in the course of instruction of an probe. It would one hundred percent gunman my calling if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in civil issue, not criminal."

"Don't attorney make bank ?"Jennifer asks."Why are you here ?"

"Because I like getting fucked by strangers in battlefront of a bunch. The money is just a bonus."

"Wow."Jennifer said, letting that sink in."I don't even know how to respond to that."

With dramatically commodious timing, Karen walked into the room.

"Jennifer, Tegan, if you could link up me in the office when you're dressed ?"

She left, just as abruptly. Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a look for a moment then at the others.

"Are we in trouble ?"





The elbow room that served as an authority was tea cozy, with just plenty room for the desk, an role chair, and a couple of erectly hot seat opposite. There was a years-old calendar on the wall that didn't make it past Mar before the person who hung it had stopped bothering to update it. Tegan squeezed through to sit in the chair farthermost from the door, wearing her dress. Jennifer was wearing jeans and a faint hoodie over a shredded band t-shirt. Having seen her getting dressed Tegan know she didn't have a bra on. While that wasn't really of import right wing now, it was something she was cognizant of.

Karen had her tablet standing in its book binding and was reviewing it as they entered and waited for them to sit before smiling warmly. Tegan hated to estimate a person by their coming into court alone as Karen had been goose egg but professional and sort so far, but on her severe, angular face, the smile was unsettlingly predatory.

"Thank you, lady. I'm sure you're wondering why I've asked you here."

Both girls nodded.

"You're both first timer, correct ?"

Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a glance and both nodded again.

"Your little appearance was quite well received by the guests."

Tegan let out a sigh of relief, strangely glad she wasn't about to get in hassle, though it's not as though this was an existent job that mattered to her.

"I was just doing what I thought I was supposed to."Jennifer said."I mean it wasn't exactly our idea."

"No, but you still performed it admirably."Karenic said, gesturing at her iPad"and I almost immediately received a private booking request."

"From the two Guy ?"

"No, though I can see how you'd assume so. It was one of the yoke, or rather the Male. I am not sure of his married person's involvement."

"What would he want us to do ?"Tegan queried.

"I don't have all of the inside information yet, just an research of accessibility which I will look up up to Simon for approval. It would be sensible to seize a girl-girl performance of some variety, since they specifically asked for the both of you."

"I'm open to it, once we have Sir Thomas More details."Tegan said after a minute's consideration.

"Me too. But no sex."Jennifer said, tucking a loose string of her behind her ear."I promised my fellow I'd do oral only."She said to Tegan by way of explanation.

"Your point of accumulation are noted, of course."Karenic acknowledged"But I understand that refers to intimate intercourse with a man, for the purpose of moving forward with the booking I presume plaything are acceptable ?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess."

"Very well, then myself or Simon will contact you with to a greater extent data when we have it."





By the meter their brief meeting with Karen was over the others had dressed and left. As they exited the sign after collecting their suitcase, Jennifer lit a cigarette. She saw Tegan looking at her and offered her one, which she accepted, taking a gentle drag. It had been a few days since she last partook of the occasional mixer fastball and didn't want to cough like an idiot in strawman of her new acquaintance.

"So, that was a hell of a night."Tegan offered after a careful exhale.

"Yeah, it was… something."

"Ever done anything like that before ?"

"Not… exactly."Jennifer took a long drag."I mean I've partied. I've been around. You ?"

"I've had some… experiences. Most of them quite recently."Tegan took a thoughtful drag.

"I'm a virgin."

Tegan choked on her lungful of smoke and pounded on her chest with her fist, forcing herself to take several deeply breaths. Jennifer sympathetically rubbed her back.

"You what ?"

"I don't have a boyfriend. I'm a virgin. That's why I'm oral only."

"So, you've never… ?"

"Don't get me incorrect, I've been blowing buster since I was like, fourteen, and I fucking bonk it. match of girls too, y'know how college lifespan is."Jennifer took another drag and so did Tegan, her lungs still burning from her cough fit."But I never went all the way."

"If you don't mind me asking… why ?"

"I don't mind. And I just don't want to. I dunno. I blow a guy it's like, whatever, he gets off. But letting him inside me… I feel like he thinks he gets a piece of music of you. I guess I don't want to give that away. Maybe that's stupid."

"You know what, you do you. No judgment."

"Thanks."Jennifer bounced anxiously on the balls of her pes."So uh, that's a secret. Ok ? I feel like it might create job if other multitude find that out."

"Sure. Absolutely."Tegan nodded. She took another drag and they stood together in secrecy near their motorcar as they silently finished their cigarettes.

"So, uh…"Jennifer stuck her hand out awkwardly"It was real overnice working with you, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Likewise."Tegan took Jennifer's hand and shook it.



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The following sunrise Tegan woke to a text from Neil Simon asking if they could adjoin and after a legal brief central of schoolbook they agreed to fill at a café not far from Simon's shop class. Apparently Jennifer was going to be there too, which Tegan took to mean that he wanted to discuss the reservation petition in person rather than via text.

Tegan parked down the street from Simon's store and headed towards it. Herbert Alexander Simon was standing outside it leaning against the doorway. He greeted her with a encompassing smile and arms open which she took as an invitation to a friendly hug.

"Hey Tegan, let's just grab a deep brown. You athirst ?"

"I'm fine. Where's Jennifer ?"

"She should be here soon."

They walked to a café a few shops down from Simon Zelotes's and took out a chair at one of the exterior board, inviting Tegan to sit then sat across from her.

"So how was the party ?"

"I had a really occupy time."Tegan said thoughtfully."Not exactly what I expected but certainly interesting."

"They liked you."Simon said, waggling his finger at her as if she has somehow tricked him. He turned to the waitress as she stopped by their table and dropped off a bottle of water for them to share."bombastic mocha."

"Skinny vanilla latte."Tegan said. The waitress left."Karenic said there was a book request."

"There is."Simon said, distractedly pouring them each a glass of water from the chill bottle."It's a little unusual."

"Coming from you, that's kind of ominous."

Presently Jennifer rounded the recess and Tegan gave her a polite wave, flagging her down feather so she came to join, taking the former set across from Simon and next to Tegan.

"I was just telling Teeg how popular you were at last night's party."

"Um, thanks."Jennifer looked around."Is it cool to talk about this out here ?"

"No one's listening."Neil Simon assured her.

"Simon was just getting to the part about our next booking."Tegan said as the waitress returned with their coffees.

"Large buff ice, all the whipped cream."Jennifer said, then waited for the waitress to leave again."So, what's the chronicle ?"

"Here it is : one of the guys wants to adopt you."

Jennifer and Tegan both made faces that indicated whatever Paul Simon just said, they weren't understanding it.

"Ok, not dramatise literally. I mean he wants to be like a sugar papa, but more than than that."

"Can you elaborate a little bit on that ?"Tegan asked.

"He wants to Book you both, for a long weekend. learn you somewhere nice out of townsfolk, like a hangout. learn you shopping. Pamper you. Act like you're his loving, caring daughters."

"And then fuck us ?"

"Yes. wellspring, maybe."

"You know I'm oral only."Jennifer said.

"Yes, and that's fine."Simon the Canaanite assured her."He's more interested in watching you together. Try on outfits. Play in the pond. Fool around. Call him daddy."

"Honestly this sounds pretty cruisey."Jennifer said"You kinda made it vocalize like there was a catch."

"I'm guessing he'd like us to sham to be untried than we are."Tegan suggested.

"That would be one chemical element of it, yeah."Simon nodded."If you guys are unresolved to it, I'd be well-chosen to flesh out some Sir Thomas More of the details and get along back to you. But it would be a foresightful weekend, three maybe even four nights."

"I have no number with that, just let me know a trivial in betterment so I can plan around it."

"blaze, I'm on intermission until the next semester so throw it a week."Jennifer said."As long as he's paying."

"Alright."Neil Simon flashed a big grin."Then I'll ringlet it in."He raised his coffee in a goner and they clinked their cups together.



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That evening the group gathered for dinner : Tegan, Yeong, Brandon, Sam and Angus, enjoying Tegan's effort at a simple roast Elia and vegetable. Each of them a twosome of potable in as Tegan cleared away the dishes to deal with later and brought back invigorated swallow. It seemed to befit the mood to have got a deglutition accompanying dinner so there was an almost finished bottle of wine on the board that had been split between her, Yeong and Brandon, while Sam had knocked back a couple of beers and Angus Og was on his third methamphetamine hydrochloride of Scotch malt whiskey which he drank neat in a well-endowed crank that he said improved the scent. To Tegan it smelled like burnt rubber and tasted of band-aids. After returning to the table with an extra bottle of wine and a beer for Sam she gently addressed the case of her coming trip.

"So I have a matter coming up that I will need to be out of town for."She started ambiguously.

"Oh, what's tha'?"

"Just a personal trip. But I will be away for about four years, over a weekend."She emptied the close of the open bottle of wine into her glass and took a sip."I'll make sure I pay my share of the banknote for the time I'm away."Hoping to satisfy any reexamination questions from Angus and Sam, not wanting to get into the particular of her arrangement, though it seemed that the financial aspect was furthest from Aberdeen Angus'mind.

"Well yeh'll have to make indisputable our balls are right drained before yeh go."Aengus drawled, swirling his glass. In the recession of her eye she saw Brandon fidget anxiously.

"Energy Department he always talk like that about your relationship ?"Yeong said with a note of concern.

"Sex is our relationship."Tegan said with a sigh."You get used to his…"

"Brutishness ?"

"…directness. Eventually."

"She likes it."Aberdeen Angus said, leaning over and caressing Tegan's nerve then gently squeezing her mentum before releasing her and sipping his whiskey."Tegan is a sensitive, serious-minded, thinking girl. But in the bedchamber, that's where ah make her feeling like a literal woman."

Tegan sipped her wine, fixing Angus with a baleful limelight, but didn't deny it. She didn't appreciate him trying to block her in front of their houseguest but at the same time all she wanted him to pin her down and fuck her toilsome. It was infuriating how he continued to have that effect on her.

"We have company."Tegan said eventually, pointedly. Aberdeen Angus didn't need the monitor, but she did finger like an objection should be recorded.

"Oh I…"Yeong stammered"It's not my way but I don't mean value to judge."

"It is an unconventional arrangement."Tegan said, turning to Yeong."I'm sorry if black Angus made things uncomfortable."

"He didn't. Honestly, as much as he might have tried."

They both laughed at that and Angus Og harrumphed to himself as he nursed his scotch.

"I'm just happy that thing are going so well between you and Brandon."

"Hey I'm correctly here."Brandon objected.

"Good degree. girl talking time !"Tegan took up the open wine nursing bottle and her trash in one hand and Yeong by the radiocarpal joint in the other and led her into the kitchen culmination over the sliding door, and led them to the table where they could set down their wine Methedrine. She could hear Sam assuring Brandon that he didn't need to follow and to just loose. She assumed Aberdeen Angus and Sam would try to wheedle more details of his new sex life out of him and felt slightly bad for leaving him behind, but she wanted to get to bang Yeong better.

"So, things are going well, I hope ?"

"Yes."Yeong said simply, fidgeting with her wine-colored glass and taking a sip.

"I really am glad. I just wanted to illuminate the air between us."

"Clear the air ?"

"Well not to harp on about it, but I hope you aren't uncomfortable about me and Brandon still living together. After everything."

"You've both been very honest with me. I think if I felt like there were secrets being kept from me, I would be worried. But I'm not. And I'd like us to be friends."

"That's groovy, Brandon is a champion and I want anyone he cares about to be a admirer too."

There was a brief pause as they both drank.

"To be dependable, Brandon told me some more details."

"Oh, what's that ?"Tegan said, feeling her stomach turn over.

"He told me that sometimes the copulation were not strictly one on one."

"Ah."Tegan acknowledged carefully, trying to measure Yeong's feeling about this."Yes. That was sometimes the case."

"You described it as polyamory but that's not exactly the word I would use."

"fountainhead, in the sake of wide-cut disclosure, no. To put it completely bluntly, I became the house slut."Tegan sighed.

"Why ?"Yeong asked."I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry."

"I don't mind telling you, especially because I want us to be admirer. You might as well know the unit story."

Tegan relayed every detail - her rawness, her stinking relationships, her growing need to research her gender, and her decision to quit her job and live in the house as a live in lovemaking slave. She left out a few incidents that fell outside the orbit of the agreement that Brandon was probable unaware of : the glory trap, the poker game night, the swinger party. But otherwise she was open about the trinity and foursomes, the gang bangs, even the occasional seasoning of her food with a fiddling man sauce. At metre Yeong seemed touch theatrical role fascinated and horrified, but Tegan held naught back hoping that any judgments or business would only give a backlash on her, and not Brandon. Eventually she concluded the long story.

"…and here we are."

Yeong was silent while she let it sink in.

"Brandon was involved in… all that ?"

"A footling bit. I think he let the other guys push him into it. Just went with the flow. Mostly he preferred to go at his own pace. He wasn't fond of sharing - that's why he values what he has with you much much more than anything we had together."

"It feels like you're working hard to defend him."

"Maybe, but it's all true."Tegan rested her hand on Yeong's."I hope this doesn't make you think less of him."

"Actually, it makes me find better. It helps me infer that what you had was not… personal. Even though it was intimate."She smiled, finishing her glass of wine.

"I also hope we can still be supporter. I'm sure your view of me is probably pretty low."

"I will admit, you've done things I could not do. But in a way, I am envious of how freeing it must be to be able to act so shamelessly."She clapped her handwriting over her mouth, looking apologetic."I'm sorry, that must have sounded so awful."

"I think I understand what you meant. No offensive activity taken."

A loud laughter went up in the other room.

"I wonder what that was about ?"Yeong pondered aloud.

"Boy talk probably. We can leave them to it awhile longer."



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In the other room Brandon watched Yeong and Tegan leaved and buried his fountainhead in his hands.

"What's up lad ?"Angus queried.

"Two only two women I've been with just went off to birth a private talk."

"Ah, donnae worry about it. Have another drink."

"Look all they're going to do is have a deeply personal conversation about their one mutual sake - you - and compare notes."Sam said cheerfully.

"Jesus Christ."Brandon moaned.

"On the upside, yeh can severalize us all about yeh new fille. Yeh've been pretty active the last span o'weeks."

"That's my business. I'm not going to portion any of that."

"Ah go on. I'll tell yeh some o'my war stories."

"I don't want to bed !"

"Yehs no fun."Aengus said, swirling his Glencairn glass.

"It's not about ‘ fun ’, it's about trust."

"Yeh quite sweet on this girl ain't yeh ?"

"She's dessert, and funny, and interesting."

"Ah, Danton True Young love."

"Don't let old man Angus cheapen your relationship."Sam cut across Aengus'mocking tone."We know she's of import. He's just being a dickhole."

"What ? Whitney Young making love is bum. Yeh'll always recall yeh first but it won't have staying big businessman. Yeh'll grow up and prompt on and become dissimilar people. Just bask what yeh have now."

"Don't talking about Yeong like that."Brandon said sharply.

"Ah'm nae talking about Yeong, ah'm talking about young hoi polloi. Yeh're cretin. But so are midsection aged the great unwashed and old people."Angus Og drained his scotch and poured another."We're all idiots."

"So who are you to be lecturing me ?"

"Ah'm no one. Just a middle aged perv who's fishin'fer details about yeh hot new girl."

"Ok, fair enough."Brandon laughed.

"So yeh'll portion the inside information ?"

"No."

They all laughed at that and black Angus turn to Sam.

"What about yeh ? What's yeh practiced lay ?"

"Oh, Tegan. Without a doubt."Sam said, finishing his beer and shaking the dreg at the bottom of the bottle.

"Aye ?"

"She's cute, adventurous, up for anything. Not the hottest, but she gets points just for the damn she's let me do to her."

"Go on."Aengus encouraged.

"Ah Angus, you've been there for most of it."Sam reached across the mesa and poured some of Angus'malt whiskey into an void glass. Aberdeen Angus looked stung but didn't object.

"C'mon, there's got to be at least one metre yeh got nasty with her in a one-on-one scenario."

"Well… one clip I pissed in her mouth."Sam sipped the malt whisky then grimaced at the flavour and threw it back in one gulp.

"Ew."Brandon said, making a aspect."postponement, Did she… ?"

"swallow ? Nope. Don't headache, it was in the bath."

"Still, ew."

"How'd yeh convince her to let yeh do that ?"

"wellspring to be evenhandedly it was the end of a pretty long night, I think I'd wrung the resistor out of her. But I just told her directly I was gon na do it. She could say no, but she didn't."

"fountainhead, it's nae my thing, but I'm impressed by the both o'yeh."Angus poured Sam another beat of Scotch whisky into Sam's cup.

"Ok, clean's fair. What's the quirky shit you did with Tegan ?"

"Ah, well…"Aengus demurred."…Ah might've taken her tae a gloriole hole."

"Those are a really thing ?"Brandon asked.

"If yeh know where tae look."Angus Og nodded."And ah do. Donnae vexation, everyone is properly vetted and cleanse. I made sure o'it."

"Everyone ? Like multiple ?"

"Fifteen lad, she took on. Like a cum guzzling champ."

Brandon and Sam slumped in their chairs.

"That was the night you took her shopping for dominatrix gear."Sam concluded.

"Aye."

"Wow. She agreed ?"

"Took a trivial arm twirl, but she was convinced."

"Well that makes my fire hook party seem tame by comparison."

"poker party ?"Brandon queried.

"Oh yeah, you weren't domicile that Night. I had some mates over. Tegan lost at poker game. She lost hard."Sam chuckled."On purpose."

"On one hand it seems like we're exploiting Tegan. On the early hand her… willingness… makes it seem like she's doing exactly what she wants."

"Pure loose woman, that female child. Through and through."Oengus raised his chicken feed in a toast. Sam tapped it with his fictile cup, Brandon joined the toast with his wine glass.

"To Tegan."



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Yeong and Tegan exited the kitchen just as they were toasting and put a manus to her thorax as if flattered.

"That was a nice pledge, I hope."She said sweetly.

"Aye jeune fille, just reflecting on how much we appreciate having yeh in our lives."

"Did you have a serious talk of the town ?"Brandon asked.

"Sure."Tegan smiled, giving Brandon a friendly clap on the articulatio humeri."Bathroom."She disappeared down the hall and Yeong sat following to Brandon, giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't trouble, we were just getting to know each other better."She said."What about you son ? good talk ?"

"Just reliving some memories."Sam said, sipping his scotch."Jesus Angus what is this shit ?"

"That's Ardbeg Corryvreckan, yeh heathen."

"Corrywhatan ?"

"Ah, yeh've nae taste."

"I need another beer."

"I need to pee."Brandon announced.

"See you in your way ?"Yeong hinted.

"See you there."He kissed her face and left, hoping Tegan was done.

"Cheers to that !"Angus toasted the air as Yeong trailed after Brandon, headed towards his room and Sam headed into the kitchen to get himself a beer, coming back and popping the cap off as he recapture his seat, looking around.

"Where's Tegan ?"



As Brandon shook off he washed his hands and exited the bathroom, slightly tipsy as he headed back to his room. He slipped inside and closed the door behind him, sliding the thunderbolt. When he turned towards the bed he froze in his tracks.

Sitting on the bed, wearing only their underclothes, were Yeong and Tegan .
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