Since Sophia was now proud of me and my new, hot body, she had taken up showing me off to the other members of her track team. I knew a few of their names, but they never really stuck in my head. They were pretty good looking in general (hard not to be when you're young and athletic) and pretty much all of them eyed me up like a piece of meat (which I had gotten used to and definitely enjoyed), but knowing that I could only get off with parahuman girls made normal girls lose a lot of their appeal.
It wasn't like I was hard up, of course. Sophia might have had something of a sadistic streak, but when in a world like this - well, imagine you had a really hot girlfriend who was willing to go along with pretty much anything you wanted in the bedroom, and she wanted to fuck right now. She'd tease me occasionally, sure, but she never just left me to hang.
There was a track meet that she dragged me along to watch her participate in. Even if I tried to pay attention, well - those things are really long, and I only actually knew one person. She came in first place in the 100m dash and the 100m hurdles, ahead of girls from every other school participating, so that was impressive, at least. Unfortunately those two took forty minutes altogether and the entire thing took more like seven hours. I got some homework done, at least.
During the actual meet, I did notice a number of girls from the Winslow track team glancing my way on occasion, as if to confirm I was still present. I didn't pay it much mind, though, until we took the bus back to Winslow and I realized that I was the only boy there. On the way out, it hadn't been quite as obvious, because the girls weren't all leering at me. Now, though? Every single one of the dozen-odd members of the school's track team had their eyes on me, looking at me like hungry predators waiting to strike.
Sophia smiled as she saw me notice - she was in the outer seat, simultaneously penning me in and protecting me from the other girls. Her hand went down to my thigh, and she leaned into me, her voice a whisper. "Since you like threesomes so much, I thought you'd like it even more if you got a train run on you." I swallowed. My experiences with orgasm denial with Emma hadn't exactly been the most fun thing. "Don't worry, the coach knows and approves, since everybody at school knows what a slut you are. That's why you got to take the day off classes to come to the meet."
I suppose I could have fought back or something. I knew it wasn't going to be the best sex of my life, but... well, it was still sex. The track team members were plenty cute and sexy in their own ways, so I just nodded.
Sophia kissed me on the cheek. "Great. Don't worry, when you're done, I'll make sure you splatter that cum of yours all over whichever part of me you want. Think of it as a reward for being a good boy."
I was pretty sure it was the tiniest fig leaf on a blatant power play, but I nodded. "Of course, Sophia." The more obedient I acted, the less likely she was to get like this in the future. She wasn't making it an open punishment, after all. She just wanted it to be clear that she was in charge, which, it was.
* * *
Being in the girl's locker room with a dozen naked athletes still would have been a lot more appealing in my past life. "Since you did best at the four by two, Marcy, you're up first."
Marcy was a freckled girl with short, wavy red hair. She was tall, too - tall enough she actually had a couple inches on me, with my eyes about level with her mouth. She smiled brilliantly, looking pretty damn hot as she grasped me by the shoulder, leering down at me hungrily. "So I can just do him whichever way I feel like?" Her free hand reached for my pants, popping the button.
"Go ahead. Don't worry, I have him very well trained, so he won't come for anybody but me." Sophia smirked as she said it, her eyes meeting mine.
"Let's put that to the test," Marcy said, with a big smile, as her fingers started to stroke my cock in my underwear. "He's hard already," she panted, clear excitement in her voice. "You get off to this, huh? You're about to get used as sexual relief by the whole track team, and you're hard?" She licked her lips as she leered at me, then moved, squatting for a moment as she hurriedly pulled down my pants. In the process, my cock bobbed up and all but slapped her in the face, but it just made her practically dizzy with lust, her eyes drinking in my erect cock. "Wow, you make him shave, too," she breathed out, her fingers stroking me.
"I don't want pubes in my mouth," Sophia said, pretending like it had actually been her idea. "He's a good boy."
"He definitely is," Marcy said, licking her lips as her fingers came up to stroke me off, sliding up and down my length, staring at my cock. "Look at this cock... damn. He really is hard already. You want this just as much as I do, don't you, you horny little breeder?"
"If you were about to get used as sexual relief by the whole boy's track team, wouldn't you?" I managed to breathe out, and that earned titters by the various girls present.
Marcy just smiled and shifted her body around, leaning forward, hands on her knees, ass presented to me, her gaze over her shoulder. "Go ahead. You've got a lot of work ahead of you, and it won't be easy to avoid coming, so set your own pace," she said, her voice playful and friendly.
I thrust into her without hesitation, grasping her hips as I started to just buck my hips back and forth. She sputtered a bit in surprise, a spray of saliva escaping her mouth before she managed to control herself. "H-ha, wo-ow, he is, an, ex, excitable puppy, huh," she said, as I rapidly fucked away, my fingers digging into her waist as I just went at her. My hand went down to her cunt, teasing her clit with my fingertips, and she shivered in pleasure, her legs wobbling a bit. "A-ah, take it a, easy," she said, breathlessly, already losing a lot of her composure just from my sheer forcefulness.
"I've got a lot of work ahead of me," I reminded her, as I thrust roughly in and out, admiring her lightly freckled backside, the way her whole body bounced on my cock. Her red hair was a mess already, both from the way her body was bouncing back and forth, and from the fact that she hadn't exactly combed it well after the meet in the first place. It tangled up into a mess, giving her gorgeous bed head, and then one of the other girls came up to the pair of us, looking at me.
"Darla, it's not your turn," Sophia said.
Darla was a rather curvy, shorter girl, coming up to my mouth, with nice full breasts. She had tanned skin - with a visibly less-tanned swimsuit zone - and dark black hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. "I, I can't take it, let him finger me, please, Sophia." There was a slight tension in her gaze, too, like she was worried that by the time it was her turn, I'd be all out of juice.
"You're such a virgin," Sophia said, with a laugh. "Well, you heard the girl, go ahead, slut." My hand reached out for Darla's cunt without a moment's hesitation, my other keeping a grip on Marcy so I could keep my pace wild. The girl beneath me finally come for the first time, powerful muscles clenching on my cock, while my hand frantically fingered Darla, my palm rubbing up against her pubic mound. I groaned and enjoyed the feeling of Marcy on my cock, the girl maintaining her balance surprisingly well, her fingers visibly digging into the flesh of her legs as she maintained that bent over pose, her face turned away from me as she let out lewd gasps and pants.
I just kept going, roughly fucking away at Marcy, while my fingers slid as deep inside of Darla as they could get. Sophia made me keep my fingernails short for exactly this purpose, so there was no risk of causing any issues by being rough. My thumb rubbed against Darla's clit as I flicked my fingers inside her, and the girl finally came like that, her hips bucking, a luxurious pant of relief before she simply threatened to collapse so heavily that I hurriedly pulled my hand out of her cunt to avoid hurting her.
That meant I could refocus my attention on Marcy, which I promptly did, just railing at her cunt for a good few pumps, my hand teasing her clit just so. She let out a mewl and came, finally losing her balance and slipping off my cock as she fell onto the ground on her hands and knees.
"Who's next?" I asked.
"Wipe your dick off first, slut," Sophia chided, making me absently consider using one of the two girls' at my feet's hair. Instead, I quickly grabbed a towel, wiping off the fingers that were slick with Darla's juices before moving on to my dick. "Ashiko, you're up, good work with the hurdles."
Ashiko was Japanese, with a cute face and button nose, her hair done in a bob cut. She was petite, shorter than me and almost flat-chested. She had a faint pink flush to her cheeks as she approached, and for a moment, I thought it was embarrassment - she just had that kind of face, I guess. "Get down on your knees and eat me out, you horny fucking slut," she said. "Use that breeder mouth of yours to pleasure me." Sophia held a hand over her mouth to disguise her laughter, but the feeling of mockery was at my expense, not Ashiko's.
"Yeah, that's right," Ashiko said, as I descended to my knees in front of her, letting her thrust her (shaven, at least) pussy right in my face. I grabbed her petite ass, my cock twitching a bit in open air as she ground her cunt up against my face, threatening to knock me onto my back. "Take that Japanese cunt, you white slut. Everybody knows Japanese girls are the best," she panted. A glance at Sophia showed that she was only mildly annoyed by the dirty talk, and she just rolled her eyes and waved for me to keep going when she realized I was looking her way for approval.
My fingers dug into the girl's ass, and she kept going on and on in that vein. "Yeah, that's what a white slut's like you is for, submitting to this superior Japanese cunt. All you white boys are so fucking easy, you're all sluts just waiting to get pumped by a Japanese cunt. Look at you, you're hard as can be but I'm not even touching you." Her fingers really dug into my hair then, her hips pumping against my face before she came for the first time, her juices staining my tongue thickly in the process, smearing across my chin and lips. She kept going, though, even after the orgasm had finished, leering down at you.
"You should thank me for just making you suck my pussy, that white dick of yours couldn't manage to keep from coming in me if I stuck it in." She cackled a bit at her own enjoyment of her domination of me, and I kept licking frantically at her insides, clawing at her ass cheeks as I ate her out. "White boys love Japanese pussy, that's why you imported a million of us, you know? All these cocks just waiting to get covered in Japanese slime. It's so much better than American girls."
"Oh?" Sophia chimed in, making Ashiko pause in her movements. "If that's so, why don't you ride him and make him come? I bet this black pussy of mine has him so well trained you can fuck him any way you like and he won't come."
I couldn't help but swallow. Now Ashiko was the target of Sophia's power play, but I was going to be the one who had to suffer through anorgasmic sex until the girl was satisfied. "If you're fine with losing your twenty," Ashiko said, with a smirk. She popped me off her cunt, and completely misinterpreted the look on my face. "Don't worry, white boy, I'll make sure you feel so good when you're making your girlfriend lose her bet that you won't even care."
Sophia just snickered, while Ashiko teased her tight sex at my cock, soon sliding down my length to take me inside her. She was definitely very tight, and she worked her lower muscles on my dick, a smile on her lips. "Mmm, a nice big white cock," she sighed, licking her lips hungrily. "I have to be honest, I haven't fucked a single Japanese boy in my whole life. The last time I kissed one was before Kyushu." She laughed. "White boys are just so much more fun and slutty than Japanese ones. Maybe they'd be good for marriage, but for a fuck?" She panted a bit as she rode me with more intensity. "Come on, all white boys love it when you say they're the best. Where's your cum, you little slut? Splatter all that white seed in me, give me your hapa babies."
"She's on the pill," Sophia stated levelly, as if annoyed at the girl's dirty talk. "And if she's not, I'm gonna kick her ass."
"It's just dirty talk, don't feel bad because your boyfriend prefers Japanese pussy to black," Ashiko said, almost sneering as she spoke.
"He likes dark skin," Sophia said, proudly, a smirk on her lips.
"I do," I quickly agreed, which just set Ashiko off, making the girl get rougher and more intense, her fingers digging into my shoulders. One hand slid around her body, seeking out my balls, playing with them as she rode me on the floor.
"Come on, you white slut. How have you not come yet?" Ashiko demanded, her gaze wild and intense. "Just come in me. All your girlfriend will lose is twenty bucks, and all her respect for you. Just come in my tight, Japanese pussy. If she throws you away, well, I like white boys, and I like sluts, so a muscly blonde breeder like you would be a great fuck for the future."
I simply couldn't come, though. I did get some vibe of competition between Sophia and Ashiko, though, possibly racialized, and I could only think of the obvious thing to do: reinforce how great Sophia was so she would feel satisfied after this and not try to establish her dominance any further. "I'm sorry, your saggy Japanese pussy just can't satisfy me like Sophia's tight black cunt can."
Sophia grinned broadly, showing off pearly white teeth, while the whole room fell suddenly silent, even Ashiko slowing her pace for a moment. Then she scowled. "Let's see just how this 'saggy Japanese pussy' feels," she said, pounding up and down me with intensity, pushing down against my body as she rode me. Her inner muscles squeezed, and she leaned forward, licking and sucking at the flesh of my neck, one hand toying with my balls, the other groping my stomach and my pecs as she worked me over like that. It felt really good.
I still couldn't come, though. I groaned, hips bucking occasionally, but relief never came, even as Ashiko grew slick and sticky with sweat, even as her hair stuck to her cheek and forehead, even as her gaze got more manic, more intense, more desperate, with each and every passing moment. When she finally ran out of energy, gasping and panting, some saliva dribbling down out of her mouth as her hazy eyes leered down at me, it must have been at least a half hour.
"Fuh, fuck," Ashiko panted, gently rising from my waist, panting and wiping at her chin as she stumbled back, falling on her ass. "You do have him well trained."
"Nah," Sophia replied with a smirk. "Didn't you hear him? It's your saggy Japanese pussy that's the problem. Kendis, you're next," she said, not even waiting for Ashiko's response. I quickly wiped my cock down with a towel before even having to be told, stripping my now sweaty-shirt off to leave myself naked on the floor. "Actually, Trish, you want to ride his face?"
Kendis had dark skin like Sophia's, with a leggy build and abs that glistened lightly in the light, her pink sex already leaving a trickling trail down her inner thighs. They could probably have passed as sisters, though Kendis had dyed her hair blue. Trish, on the other hand, had tawny skin, black hair that reached down past her shoulder blades and was done in a tight bun, and a slender, svelte build, and no hesitation whatsoever about putting her pussy on my face, not even bothering to let me wipe Ashiko's juices off it.
Sophia just laughed, enjoying seeing her just get to it without hesitation, and the girl in question just sighed and rested there, clearly expecting me to do all the work. I took hold of her hips, stretched my tongue up, and went to town - every girl who I satisfied with my mouth meant one less experience of mind-numbing sexual denial, after all. Trish just offered occasional suggestions as she sat on my face. "Further up." "Suck it." "Lick a little to the left."
Where Trish was lazy, Kendis was more manic. On the occasions when Trish shifted her body to one side to balance herself out, I got a look at Kendis, her C-cup tits bouncing freely in the open air, dark nipples perky, eyes wild. Her bright blue hair was stained dark with her own sweat, giving her a lewd appeal as it stuck in places here and there. She didn't offer any dirty talk, just pumping up and down, using me like I was a sex toy. She came again and again like that, her tight cunt squeezing down hard on my cock each time, her eyes rolling around in her head on occasion as she didn't care at all what she looked like - but it all had no effect whatsoever on my ability to come, which was none.
Eventually, Trish got off my face. I just panted on the ground, letting Kendis continue to ride me, admiring the way her firm breasts bounced with each pump. "Harriet, you want a face ride? Nah? Alright, Jane? Great."
Jane was shockingly curvy for an athlete, with breasts large enough to really sink your hands into. Since I didn't notice how busty she was back at the track meet, presumably she wore a sports bra or something that disguised it normally. Right now, though, she was straddling my face, letting me look up at her gorgeous body since she positioned herself so her butt faced my crotch, rather than the other way around as Trish had done. She had no tan, just a normal white girl shade to her skin, with hair cut short - no more than an inch or so, left a messy mop on her head.
"You like boobs, huh?" Jane asked, running her fingers through my hair. "Maybe if you're good, Sophia will let you fuck mine later, huh?" She said, voice soft and gentle as she spoke. My cock twitched a bit inside Kendis, an involuntary response to words that I knew would not actually result in anything satisfying. "Lots of athletes get tit reductions... what do you think? Should I get one?" I hurriedly shook my head no, and she just laughed at that. "Yeah. I'm not even best at Winslow, that's why I'm going sixth in the order - seventh, if you count Darla. Guys love big tits, don't they?"
"You can always get a boob job later," Sophia chimed in casually from the background, even as Kendis exploded in orgasm atop me again, desperately panting and gasping for a long few seconds, her hands pressing down on my stomach as she tried to recover. After she finished coming, though, she didn't start to move, just resting atop me as I licked at Jane's wet sex. "Look he's a meat dildo, just stick your silicon one in warm water for a few minutes and you'll get about the same experience. Other girls want their turns too."
Kendis finally rolled off me then, letting me focus on the cunt atop me, my hands reaching up to grope and play with Jane's tits, making her giggle a bit. "You don't care at all? That's your girlfriend saying those things about you. I get with Ashiko, but..." I teased her clit with my teeth, just ever so slightly, and she came instantly, shutting her up.
Harriet didn't even bother to introduce herself. I couldn't be sure which girl she even was, really. I just felt a tight cunt ram itself down my cock, heard a husky voice. "Fu~uck, it's been too long. I don't even care about the money, I'm just glad he's still hard."
"His mouth is pretty good," Jane breathed out, before sucking in a deep breath as I got to work again. "And he's eager too. Sophia really does have him well trained." Her fingers dug into my hair, grasping at it, grinding me against her cunt as she tried her best to take her pleasure from me.
Harriet, on the other hand, anonymously fucked herself up and down my cock, not even caring about my pleasure, never talking to me once, treating me like I wasn't even present. "Hey, if we do good at the next meet, can we do this again? Less the bet, obviously. Don't think any of us are dumb enough to go for round two."
"It'd be paying for a great fuck," Sophia said, clearly smug as hell about whatever she was talking about. "Twenty dollars a pop would be cheap for some common whore, and my slut's probably one of the hottest boys in school, now that I've got him trained and working hard."
"Isn't that, nnn, illegal though?" Harriet asked. "Well, fuck it, nobody tell the cops," she said, earning some giggles from the rest of the group, while Jane just quietly ground herself against my face, having lost a bit of energy as time went on.
Eventually, Jane finally popped off my face, just wobbling over to take a seat. It gave me the chance to get a good look at Harriet, though. Dark auburn hair, wild green eyes, and a muscular, fit body, she was definitely a hottie, as her cunt just pounded up and down my cock, her hands groping and squeezing at my stomach. "Oh, this is your first good look," Harriet said with a smirk as she rode me. "Got fucked without even seeing the girl taking you? Damn, what did Sophia do to get you like this?"
"I'm just that good a fuck," Sophia offered with a smirk. "I turned a virgin boy into a slutty man." Everybody laughed at the comment, the amusement at my expense, not Sophia's. "Or maybe, deep down inside, he was always a slut, and he just needed a real woman to bring that to the surface."
Harriet groaned and came atop me again. My eyes ran across the remaining five girls, not really sure which one would be next. I quickly learned.
Christine was a pretty cute, leggy blonde who actually wore her hair in pigtails. She seemed to be a virgin, if the degree of mania and awkwardness she displayed was anything to go by. "Yeah, fuck yeah, yeah! I fucking love taking cock! It's even better than I thought it'd be!" Her every pump was manic and desperate and eager and hot, her tight sex squeezing down on me as she came again and again, not caring if she looked like a twitching two pump chump.
Sandra looked half-Asian, more a quiet type with visible abs as she got into position atop me, a sort of flush to her cheeks as she teased my cock with her cunt. "Not all Asian girls are bitches," she said, quietly in my ear, before meeting my lips with hers, actually making out with me a bit as she rode me. Her hands slid up and down my body, sweet and affectionate as she worked me over with her tight cunt. She even played with my balls a bit, tried to tease my nipples, just doing her best to make me feel good as she rode me.
Francesca was a redhead, more the broad-shouldered butch type than Marcy's almost statuesque freckled form. "If you want, you can come," Francesca said, her fingers running along my chest, though it was clear from her tone of voice she fully expected failure, having seen me hold out this long. She groped and squeezed my body, clearly enjoying getting a good look at my muscles, and even leaned down to lick at my arms and chest some as she moved. Her pace wasn't frantic, just serious, steady.
"C-can I get eaten out?" Darla chimed in, and Sophia just rolled her eyes and gestured for her to do it, the girl soon planting her cunt right on my face, making me eat her out as Francesca rode me. Her fingers grasped my chin, holding me tight against her, but besides that, she offered no real commentary.
The last two were Sharon and Alison. Sharon was a pale-skinned black-haired beauty who actually wiped me down and tried sucking me off for a couple minutes, taking me in her throat and swallowing over and over, squeezing my thighs, my balls, whatever she thought might work, before she gave up and just rode me for her own selfish pleasure. Alison was a dirty blonde with several piercings, including her nipples, and she just ground herself up against my face as she got her own selfish pleasure out on me, though she took a position where I could admire her belly and nipple piercings as her thighs locked in place around my head.
When the two got off of me, I knew that at last, after a dozen girls, my release was finally coming. I hurriedly wiped my dick down with the towel, and Sophia smiled as she approached me, gently patting my cheek as she loomed overhead. "You were a very good boy for me, slut. You didn't come even once, which means I just made over two hundred dollars from these girls," she added, smirking. "Where do you want to come, huh? You know that only I can make you come, so I'll let you choose. Do you want it in my pussy? My mouth?"
I swallowed. I was nearly exhausted by this point, so I just said, "Pussy." There were other places, obviously, but right now I was too tired to ask for them.
"Great," Sophia said, teasing me by holding her cunt just out of reach. "Hey, the slut worked real hard to satisfy the whole team," she said, glancing over at the girls. "Let's give him a round of applause! He worked harder than most of us, after all," she added, with a little laugh.
The girls applauded on cue, clearly not too mad about losing some money. Sophia slammed her tight cunt right down my cock, taking me to the base in a second. And I instantly came, groaning and twitching as I did, hips bucking, the girls clearly surprised at just how quickly I came. "He's been holding back all this time," Sophia offered, by way of explanation. "I can show it dripping out of my pussy if you don't believe it, Ashiko."
"I'm not a dyke, I don't want to see some blown out black pussy," Ashiko replied, earning some chortles at her sullen behavior - it was pretty obvious that Sophia had just dealt a heavy blow to the other girl's pride.
I was just glad to have finally gotten to come, panting on the ground in the aftermath of my long-awaited release. Sophia started to move again, slowly and gingerly at first, and she leaned down over me, meeting my lips with hers, apparently either forgetting or not caring that I still had Alison's juices on my face. Her tongue slithered deep in my mouth, playing with my palate, my gums, my own tongue, and my cock twitched inside her as she rode me.
She broke off the kiss, staring down at me as she moved her body in gentle, steady movements. "Good boy. I'm proud of you, for being so obedient and loyal," she told me, her fingers trailing along my neck as she drank in my naked body with her eyes. Maybe this was the part where she switched from domination to affection to keep me on the hook? "Fuck, you are just too hot to be mad at," she added, hungrily kissing my lips again, her pace suddenly accelerating, pounding up and down my cock.
She came before I did, after only a few minutes, but I quickly followed her, the tight squeeze of her convulsing cunt making me splatter a second load inside her, my hips bucking frantically, my eyes rolling up, raw pleasure coursing through my veins. When I finished, she broke off the kiss, smiling down at me. "Repeat after me: I'm Sophia Hess's slut."
"I'm Sophia Hess's slut."
"Sophia Hess is in charge, not me."
"Sophia Hess is in charge, not me."
"My cock belongs to Sophia Hess. My body belongs to Sophia Hess."
"My cock belongs to Sophia Hess. My body belongs to Sophia Hess."
She drank in my response, breathing through her nose as if to drink in my scent as well. Then she broke into a big smile. "That's good. Tha~at's good." She rocked her hips a little. "How about a round three, slut?" I could only nod in reply.
