Becoming Abby Ch. 11

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Looking on the small shelf beside the shower controls, I found the bottle of lube Jo had said was there. No need to wonder why there is lube in the shower. It seems as if this is something Jo had done before. The shower was starting to fill with steam as I poured a generous amount of lube over the toy and my hand. Rubbing my hand up and down slowly, as if stroking a real cock, I spread the lube over the full length. Turning my back to the toy, I added a little more lube to my hand before rubbing it around my rosebud.

Mistress and Jo were talking with Holly, but I couldn't hear what they were saying over the shower. Holly must be learning that she was to go first. From the blush on her cheeks to the quick darting glances at me, I am sure that's what is happening.

No one was really paying attention to me, so I kept on as I was instructed. Backing up half a step, the tip of the toy brushed over my ass cheek. I held it with one hand, and slowly guided its tip towards my ass. It was big. I mean really big. But, my ass was still a little stretched from the horse cock, so when I pushed back the first three inches sank in with only a pleasant filling sensation.

Looking back up, Holly was stepping into the shower. I always found Holly to be a beautiful gurl. She has a much more feminine figure than I do, not to mention real breasts. I placed my hands over my breast forms while I thought about it. Her belly was flat, and her waist narrow. From her breast to her hips, Holly has a very defined hourglass shape.

As she walked closer, Holly finally looked me in the eyes. I could see the mischief dancing there. She stopped just short of the running water and just smiled at me.

"How would you like me to serve you," She asked.

I couldn't help but smile back as I spoke. "I don't think that is the way it is supposed to work, Miss Holly."

"You're right. It's not, slut," she said stepping closer and pushing me up against the wall.

I opened my mouth to moan as the toy slid even deeper into my ass, but Holly covered my mouth with her own in a hungry kiss. Her hard cock pressed into my thigh as she pushed harder against me. The toy sank as far as it would go.

"I have never been on this side of the toy," she whispered in my ear. "I think I like it."

Her hand wrapped gently around my cock, and stroked it to full hardness. I was moaning and shivering, feeling my climax quickly building, when Holly let go and stepped back under the water. She turned slowly, soaking her hair, and letting the hot water flow over her body. Always, she made sure I had full view of what she was doing. From running her hands over her breasts and hard little nipple, to sliding them over belly and down to her hard cock.

"Come and wash my hair, slut," Holly instructed, holding up a bottle of shampoo.

I was forced to move a little closer and moaned softly as the toy slid back out of my ass a little. I was correct in my assumptions. The wall was just far enough away, and the toy just long enough, that I could wash Holly's whole body and never remove the toy completely. Washing her hair didn't require me to move that much. But, when it came to washing the rest of her, I was in for a ride.

Once her hair was washed and rinsed, Holly grabbed a washcloth and a bottle of body gel, then handed them to me. I started on her back as that was what was facing me, gently scrubbing her shoulders, and working my way towards her lower back. As I bent to wash lower, I was forced to push back on the toy taking it to the hilt again. As my fingers slid between Holly's ass cheeks, I discovered a surprise. She was wearing a jeweled anal plug. I couldn't see it very well, but it was a blue color, and Holly shivered each time I pressed against it.

Bending lower, I pressed my ass against the wall and started washing Holly's legs. Once I reached the top of her feet, I stood up straight again, and moaned softly as I pulled away from the wall and toy a little. Holly turned to face me, and bit her lip as she thrust her chest out towards me. Lathering up my rag again, I started at her neck and slowly worked my way down. She closed her eyes when I cupped both of her breasts at the same time. My thumbs ran little circles over her hard nipples, and Holly moaned.

With a smile I slid my hands down to her belly and hips, gently scrubbing her again. I knew the part she had been waiting for, and Holly pushed her hips forward as my fingers wrapped around her hard cock. Holly doesn't have a massive cock like the one I was riding, but it was big enough, and she knew how to use it. I stroked my hand up and down slowly until Holly started moving her hips in time with my strokes. She opened her eyes and looked at me with a gasp as the first spurt of her hot seed hit my belly.

I continued to stroke Holly's cock until it started going soft in my hand. Holly leaned against me, resting her head against my breast.

"Thank you Abby," she said softly. "I don't know if this will ever happen again, so I will cherish the memory of this shower with you."

Running my hand up and down her wet back, I leaned down and kissed the top of her head softly. "You are welcome, beautiful gurl," I said.

Holly backed away from me and smiled. "This is supposed to be a treat for you. You know that, right," she asked.

"Yes," I said with a nod. "And it was a treat."

"We are not done yet, slut," Holly answered with that look of mischief in her eyes again. She locked her eyes to mine and slowly sank to her knees. "This is your chance to get revenge on me for that thing that didn't happen when I came to check on you."

"Oh, you 'came' all right," I said with a chuckle.

Reaching out, Holly gently stroked my cock. "Then take your revenge on me, slut. Choke me with your cock and make me swallow your cum."

My eyes closed as she stroked me. I pressed my hips into her hand and more of the toy slid from my ass. Then Holly's lips wrapped around my head. I moaned as she leaned in and took every single inch. Holly held herself there, the tip of my cock in the back of her throat. I put my hand on her head, and tried to push her away, but she held on tighter. I pulled my hips back, and the toy slid deeper again as Holly let me withdraw. So that was her game. I could fuck her face, but it would force me to fuck my own ass at the same time.

It took me a few tries to get the rhythm right, and even when I did, it was very hard to keep it going. The pleasure of that cock filling my ass while Holly's warm mouth covered my cock, was enough to almost drive me over the edge. I tried to concentrate on something else, but the fact that I was literally fucking myself, pushed its way back into my mind with each thrust. I wasn't going to last long and Holly knew it. She was playing with her breasts, pinching and teasing her nipples. I could barely see her actions past my own breasts, but she wanted me to see it.

Holly must have known I was ready to burst. With her hands on my hips, she shoved me against the wall, empaling my ass fully on the toy as she took my cock into her throat one last time. I couldn't hold back, and with a loud moan, I pumped my cum directly down her throat. Holly held me, swallowing around my cock and milking it dry. I was almost fully soft when she finally released my cock from her mouth.

"That," she said as she pulled herself up my body, "was the best revenge anyone has ever taken on me."

"I am glad you enjoyed it," I answered her with a laugh.

Holly kissed me softly, then backed away. "My turn is over, Abby. Thank you. I will never forget it."

She made her way to the door, and Jo wrapped Holly in a towel. I felt the heat rise to my face as I looked at Mistress, who had a knowing smile on her face. I had almost forgotten that I was being watched the whole time. I would have turned away to hide my blush if it wasn't for the toy pinning me to the wall. I eased off of it a little, and held my hands under the hot water.

Jo was the next to enter the shower. There was no playful banter with her. She was in full Mistress mode. I was to wash and condition her hair, then scrub her body from head to toe. The same as with Holly, each time I was forced to move or bend and stretch, the toy would be pushed deeper into my ass again. Once she felt I had done a satisfactory job, Jo turned and faced me while the water ran over her body.

"You are quite proficient at giving a Mistress a shower, Abby," she said as she ran water over her chest. "Your Mistress has given me permission to do, basically anything that I like, to you. Are you okay with that as well?"

"I will do anything you require, Miss Jo," I responded looking at my feet.

"I am not Holly," Jo said, moving closer and pushing me up against the wall again. "You will not be fucking my mouth. I am the one who does the fucking in my house."

There was no stopping the moan the moan that escaped my lips when the toy sank to its limit again. Jo pressed up tight against me, smashing her breasts into my fake ones.

"You like it, don't you, slut," she asked with a grin. "The lack of control, the letting someone else decide what will happen. You like it almost as much as you like that big cock in your ass."

Her hands clutched at my ass, spreading it wider and letting that last inch of the toy penetrate me. "Tell me you love it," Jo commanded.

"I... I love it, Miss Jo," I replied with a gasp.

"I know you do," she said, while grinding her hips against mine. "You're almost as big a slut as Holly."

Jo's fingers wrapped around my shaft gently. "Look at you. Holly just sucked you dry not ten minutes ago, yet you are hard and ready to go again. You're a slut, no doubt about it."

She stroked me slowly and kissed along my neck. "So what are we going to do now, slut?" Jo asked. "Do you want to be inside me? Would you like to spray your seed deep into my pussy?"

Jo turned and pressed her ass against my hips letting my throbbing cock slip between her legs. She used her hand to press my shaft tight against her folds while she rocked back and forth slowly. "Do you feel how soft I am? How hot I am? Do you want to be inside me," Jo asked teasingly. "Tell me you want me, slut. Tell me you want to fill my womb with cum."

I had never had anyone talk so... dirty to me before. My hips moved slowly in time with Jo's, not only rubbing my cock against her more, but fucking my ass with the toy once again.

"Say it, slut!" Jo demanded.

"I want you, Miss Jo," I moaned out. "I want to fill you with cu...mmm... Ahhhhh" My sentence turned into a long moan as my climax hit me. Spurt after spurt of hot sticky cum shot from between Jo's legs to land on the shower floor.

"Looks like you can't last long enough to have the privilege of being inside me, slut," Jo said with a giggle. "You will have to work on your stamina first. But, not to worry. Holly can't last that long either."

Jo stepped back under the running water and turned to look at me. "I hope you enjoyed your reward, Abby. Maybe we can do it again sometime, and maybe you will have a little more control."

I looked down at my feet. "Yes, Miss Jo," I said.

Her laugh made me look at her again. "I am only kidding Abby. God, you're too easy." With that she headed for the door and the towel Holly was holding for her.

By this point my ass was starting to get a little on the sore side. The lube had long run out, and this big ass toy had kept me stretched open for at least half an hour now. I could feel the weakness in my legs after that last climax, and I wasn't sure I could handle another one. I looked back at the door, just in time to see my Mistress step into the shower.

She was just as beautiful as ever. Seeing her like this always reminded me of just how lucky I really am. She is my Mistress, and I, I am willingly and happy to be her slave, or her pet, or slut, or any other title she wishes to give me as her mood sees fit. I am hers, body and soul, and every day I did everything I could to prove it.

Mistress moved under the shower and let the hot water run over her head. It took all of my will power not to pull off the damn toy and take her in my arms. But, I am a good pet, and when given instructions, I do my very best to follow them. She kept her eyes on me, but stayed just out of reach as she turned under the water. Her hands came up and cupped her full breasts as the water cascaded over her nipples.

I reached my hand out towards her and she backed away teasingly. "Here are the rules my pet. I am going to tease you... relentlessly. You will put your hands against the wall, and keep them there. I will be the only one doing the touching."

I slapped my hands against the wall. "But, what about your shower, Mistress," I asked.

"I am more than capable of washing myself," she answered pouring the shower gel over her breasts.

The gel ran down her breasts to drip off of her nipples. I had to bite my lip to stop the moan that was looking to escape.

"While I wash myself," Mistress said cupping her breasts again, "you will fuck yourself with that big toy again. I want to see nice long strokes, and NO cumming until I say so. We will show Jo just how much stamina you have."

Whimpering slightly I slid my ass up to the tip of the toy, then looking Mistress in the eyes, I pushed all the way back down again with a loud moan.

"Such a good pet," Mistress said with a smile. "Don't stop now. I know how much you like to have a big cock in your ass."

I set a slow pace, rocking my hips back and forth, fucking my own ass with the toy. Mistress rubbed the shower gel into her breasts, taking extra time with her sensitive nipples. My eyes tracked the movements of her hands as I continued to ride the toy. Mistress watched me as she spread more shower gel over her belly, and slowly moved her hands down between her legs. She spread her legs wider to give me a view of what she was doing to herself.

Mistress's fingers slipped and slid over her moist folds, then quickly vanished inside them. I moaned with her, as I moved my hips a little faster. She turned into the water, and angled her body in a way that I could watch it run over her skin as she rinsed the soap off. The water was hot, but Mistress's nipples stood up, proudly erect under her fingers.

My need was growing again as I filled my ass over and over with the toy. There was no more discomfort from the stretching, only pleasure as the head rubbed over my prostate again and again. I was clutching at the wall to hold myself up as I slammed my ass back into the wall over and over. My mouth was hanging open as I gasped for air. Mistress took it all in with a smile, then slowly knelt in front of me.

"Do you want to cum, my pet," she asked.

"Yes, Mistress... please..." I panted.

She traced her fingers over her breasts. "You may cum here, but the rule of no touching remains," she said with a smile. With that she lifted her breasts, pressing them together right under my hard cock. With each thrust, my cock head would just brush over the top of them. Mistress looked up at me, licking her lips, and bouncing her breasts up and down slowly.

"Do it, my pet," she teased. "Shoot your hot cum all over my tits."

I moaned and redoubled my efforts against the wall. I didn't think it was going to happen, then my vision went black and my cock exploded. All I could see were stars as my hips rocked forward and back again and again. There was not much cum left in me for this last load, and when my balls had ejected their last little bit, I was finally able to relax back against the wall. The toy still had not left my ass, and I was very sure it was the only thing still holding me on my feet.

Looking down at Mistress, I couldn't help but smile. She had a line of cum running from her forehead, down across her right eye and onto her chin. The rest of my small load was pooled in the crevasse between her breasts. She was smiling up at me and it looked like, trying not to laugh. Putting one arm under both her breasts, her stretched the other up to me. I took her hand and pulled her to her feet.

"Well, now," she giggled. "I wasn't expecting that."

"I wasn't either Mistress," I said. "I didn't think I had anything left."

"Seems that you did," Mistress said. "Now, I think you should help me clean it up."

The tone of her voice told me exactly the kind of cleaning she was looking for. I leaned forward and gently licked the cum from her chin to her eye. Then licked across her forehead. Once I had most of it off, I leaned down and slowly lapped the pooled cum from between her breasts. Mistress moaned softly as my tongue slid over her soft flesh.

She decided I was finished and backed under the water to finish cleaning off herself. I leaned back against the wall, marveling at the fact that not only did I still have a big cock in my ass, but I had cum three times in the last hour. My legs were weak and shaky, and the thought that the toy was the only thing holding me up made me smile again.

Mistress turned off the water and looked at me. "Are you going to be able to walk?" She asked.

I thought about it a moment, then shook my head. "No, Mistress, I don't think I will be able to," I said honestly.

"Then stay right there, and I will have Holly help you out of the shower," she said leaning in and kissing me softly.

Mistress moved to the door of the shower and Holly wrapped her in a towel, then offered her one for her hair as well. Mistress thanked her, then asked if she would be able to help me out of the shower. Holly nodded, then grabbed another towel, bringing it into the shower with her.

"Can't walk, huh," she said, teasing me. "Don't worry, slut, the feeling will come back to your legs in a day or two."

"Ha, ha," I said with a chuckle.

Holly held her hands out for me to hold onto as I slowly moved forward, finally letting the large toy fall from my ass. "Ahh... fuck," I moaned.

"It's really good, isn't it?" Holly asked with a knowing grin. "Wait a few minutes, and you will start to miss it."

After helping me out of the shower, drying me off, and helping me into a loose-fitting robe, Holly guided me to a chair in the bedroom. She wandered off to the kitchen for drinks while Mistress and Jo chatted and dried their hair in the bathroom. I had time to reflect on everything that had happened today, and this empty feeling I had discovered.

This was the furthest Mistress and I had ever push either of our boundaries. I have been with other people, and I am sure that she has as well. I had even had other people fuck my ass. But, since we had been together, the one rule that was never broken, was that Mistress does not share. Well, until today, that is. I don't know if she will ever tell me why today was the day she decided to do this, but I know I have learned a few new things about myself.

Holly was right. It has only been ten minutes since I was in the shower, and already I missed the wonderful full feeling of that big cock in my ass. Sure, I had my plugs at home. In fact, I wore one almost every single day, but they are not the same as the fullness I had received today. I was secretly hoping that Mistress would be ordering some of these massive toys of her own.

The other thing I learned today was, not only did I like being controlled, I liked being used for pleasure. When Jo and Holly had 'spit-roasted' me earlier with Mistress looking on and giving me the play-by-play, I had been in pure bliss. I had climaxed and didn't even know that I had done it. How many times did I cum today? Seven? Eight? More? I couldn't remember. But, I did remember how much I enjoyed it, and how much I enjoyed being a cock-hungry slut.

Holly, coming back into the room, pulled me from my musings. She handed me a bottle of beer with a smile and a kiss on the head. Then, took the tray she was carrying to the bathroom. She was back a few moments later with the tray and a glass of wine for herself.