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Konomama Pt. 01

By: EroticPenmen



Note: I got the idea for this story from a Hentai comic written by Akiha. I plan on writing more, but I wanted to get general feedback from what I have. 

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John Smith stepped off the ship and onto the dock after a long sea voyage. He took a deep breath, still somewhat in shock of his good fortune. The sky was blue with the sun shining bright. John was the only arrival; the rest of the ship was cargo, as he stepped off a bunch of dirty looking women in blue jumpsuits, with the sleeves rolled up, and started to unload the cargo. A few of the women had their jumpsuits unzipped and tied the arms around their waist, revealing a sports bra that only barely contained their buxom chest.

John Smith had won a 2nd class citizenship to the island nation of Konomama, which was located in the middle of the Pacific. Konomama is a small nation with no natural resources. In order to promote economic growth the leaders implemented a strict caste system with citizenship raging from 5th to 1st class citizenship. A higher class citizen could order a lower class citizen to do mostly anything or face fines, imprisonment, reduction in caste, or deportation. Konomama made money by auctioning off their higher level citizenships to the rest of the world, bringing in substantial wealth for Konomama and its citizens. Natural born citizens were automatically granted 4th class citizenship. In order to further increase demand for the higher level citizenships the leaders of Konomama give males born in Konomama an option to leave with their education paid for and a small living stipend. To further skew the gender ratios the leaders of Konomama only accept women immigrants. Those that emigrate from other countries, if accepted, have all their expenses paid for and receive an addition monthly stipend based on their citizenship. The rules were fairly straight forward; a higher level citizen could force a lower caste citizen to do anything so long as it was non-violent, did not destroy property, or theft.

The geography of Konomama is that of a lust, Tropical Island born from an ancient volcano in the Pacific. There is about one million people living on Konomama; 40% are a 5th level citizen, 50% are a 4th level citizen, 8% are a 3rd level citizen, 1.7% are 2nd class, and the remainder are the 1st class citizens. Every citizen by law had to wear a band around their arm denoting their status, caught without the band would result in an automatic demotion in citizen level. 

At the end of the pier was John Smith's guide, a tall man in a sharp looking suit and glasses, wearing a red arm band, showing his status as a reverend 1st class citizen. As John approached he shook the man's hand, 

"Hello John, welcome to Konomama. I'm Eric, you're attaché to help you acclimate to our wonder island," Eric said with a smile and a hand shake. "I hope the ocean wasn't too arduous?"

"I got a little sea-sick, but it was well worth it," John said with a wide grin. "Is that my arm band?" Referring to the yellow arm band in Eric's hand.

"It is indeed," Eric then handed John his yellow arm band. "How much of the welcome manual did you read?"

"I must have read every word a thousand times, not much to do for two weeks; I'm ready to settle in!" John said with anticipation. No one buys the expensive Konomama lottery tickets without knowing FULL well why they're buying it. 

"Excellent, if you'll walk this way I'll show you to your taxi that will take you to your new home," Eric said heading toward the street, where a white car that looks like it had been made in the 80s was waiting. "Don't worry about your luggage, the girls will load it for you." As they approached the white car they were greeted by a gorgeous brunette, wearing short-shorts and a halter top. Much like the girls unloading the ship behind him she was nearly popping out of her halter top. She was covered in a thin layer of sweat from the hot, tropical sun. Her hair was done up into a bun. 

"Hi mister, I'm Sandra, I'll be your taxi driver today," The gorgeous taxi driver said, shaking John's hand.

"This is John," Eric said, as John seemed to be at a loss for words. "John, Sandra will be taking you to your new home in Powter, a city in the heart of Konomama about 4 hours away. . . Are you ok Mr. Smith?" Eric said as John was clearly not paying attention. John was staring at a man who had grabbed one of the women unloading the ship by the hands and pinned her against a crate. Her blue jump suit was completely unzipped revealing an ample pair of C - cup breasts. She was kneeling down as he rammed his cock down her throat. The women's head was pinned against the crate and he held her hands high in the air as he fucked her mouth. The women was slobbering and moaning, but did not appear to be struggling, just devouring his cock with her mouth, wriggling her tongue along the underside of his shaft. The man pulled out to let her breath and she immediately started to lick his bal-

"MR. SMITH!" Eric said, snapping John's attention back to here and now. "There will be plenty of time for that later, if you wouldn't mind; I'm a very busy man. Please sign these papers so we can get a move on." Eric handed John a clipboard with a place to sign for his name. John quickly signed, as he continued to eye the man throat fucking the women from the docking crew. "Thank you, now it appears your luggage is all ready to go. You have a long drive, and its best you make it home before dark. Now please," Eric said motioning to the passenger side door.

"Ya, ya, sorry." John said, getting into the little car. Sandra was already in the driver's seat with the car ready to go. 

"The mayor of Powter will greet you on your arrival and show you were your new residence," Eric then shut John's door, banged on the side, letting Sandra know it was time to leave. Sandra shifted the car into first and then took off. John buckled up, and started to look at the inner console. 

"Sorry Mister, no AC, shouldn't be too bad once we get into the jungle," Sandra said. John had been so excited and sea-sick during the voyage he hardly got any rest, and could feel his eyes getting very heavy. The vibrations of the car, and the heat from the sun felt good. He tried to fight it, he wanted to see the city and the jungle, but his eyes were too heavy. 

"Mr Smith," John woke up to a hand lightly shaking his shoulder. The sky was already past dusk and starting to turn black. The sweat felt cold on him now as the temperature was starting to drop. "Come-on Mr. Smith, let's get you inside. You've had a long journey. I'll be back in the Morning." The voice was un-familiar, but distinctly feminine, and older. John felt groggy, and got out of the car as he was shuffled to a doorway. He was guided through a small house to a bed where me immediately collapsed, falling asleep.

He awoke to the smell of coffee. He was still in his clothes from the day before, but despite that he felt incredibly refreshed. He looked around to find a modest bedroom, with a queen sized bed and a cupboard in the corner. Two windows were on the outside walls, a door to a bathroom, and a door to the living room. He could hear someone in the living room so he got up to go look. As he entered he saw a woman, wearing a business skirt and a white blouse doing something in his kitchen. She had light brown hair that hung just past her collar line. When she heard him approach she turned around to reveal that her white blouse was ruffled in the front and was containing a large pair of breasts. She wore a green armband, making her a 3rd class citizen. He had a beautiful sharp face, with brown eyes. She was older, probably mid 30's early 40's. Despite that she was still beautiful.

"Good Morning Mr. Smith, I'm Hilary, I'm the mayor of Powter. Would you like some coffee?" She said, holding out a cup. 

"Thank you, I would," John said, taking the cup from her. He took a sip, and he could feel the deliciousness pour down his throat. "ah, that's really good!" John said, surprised.

"Yes, homegrown right here in Powter." Hilary said. "Shall we sit and talk?" She motioned to the couch behind John. John took a seat on the couch as Hilary sat in a chair opposite the couch.

"I'd like to officially welcome you to Powter." Hilary said, putting her coffee down on the table in between her seat and the couch. "As of now you are the only 2nd class citizen living in Powter. There are a few 3rds, myself included, but mostly 4th's and 5th's. We have about 3,000 citizens. We grow most of the coffee for Konomama. And W- "Hilary cutherself off short, "Ah, I'm going into my campaign schpeel. All of your living expenses will be taken care of, but because you're a 2nd class you won't get any other kind of stipend. Do you have any questions?"

John could feel his heart pounding. He knew all the rules, and in theory he could command this women to suck his cock. . . but he still felt trepidation. He decided he would start small and work his way into it. "Uh ya, I like your blouse, would to mind sitting next to me so I can get a better look?" John patted the couch seat next to him. 

"You're the boss," Hilary said with a smile as she sat next to him. "It's imported from France, it's expensive, but now that you're here we can afford it." 

"Now that I'm here?" John said a little confused.

"Well sure. Town's budgets are determined by how many 3rd, 2nd, and 1st class citizens they have. Our budget will nearly triple now that you're here. We'll be able to immigrate more girls, which will mean growth." Hilary said like a true mayor. Hilary's perfume smelled like flowers. He could better see her smooth, tanned legs.

"I need a shower, would you mind showing me where it is?" John knew exactly where the shower was, but he was still timid. 

"Of course, its right in your bedroom," Hilary stood up, he could see her curvy figure now. "Here it is," Hilary said standing at the entrance to the door.

"Will you show me how the shower works?" John asked. Hilary then bent over the tub and started to show John. John didn't care. Finally mustering up his nerve he placed a hand on her ass as she was bent over. Hilary didn't seem to notice, she just continued to show how to plug up the drain in case he wanted to take a bath. After she finished she started to stand up straight. John put a hand in the middle of her back. Hilary stopped, and remained bent over.

"Is there something else you would like me to show you," Hilary said placing her hands on the rim of the tub. John's hands slowly slid down her legs to the edge of her skirt. Hilary didn't move, she just turned her head around back to look at him. Slowly, John started to pull her skirt up. Anywhere else in the world he would have been yelled at to stop, not here though. He pulled her skirt all the way up, around her waist, revealing a pair of skimpy, lacy black underwear. John pulled her panties down to the middle of her thigh showing her trimmed mound and a perfectly pink asshole. John undid his shorts and pulled out his already hard cock. He placed the tip of his penis at her entrance, resting it there while his hand slid around her legs and onto her clit. He could feel a mound of well-trimmed pubic hair on his palm. John started to massage her clit as he said,

"Why aren't you stopping me?" Hilary let out a little moan as his fingers moved back and forth over her sex. 

"I'm a lower class. I have to do whatever you say, even if that means being your personal little slut." Hilary said, clearly getting into it. He could feel her starting to get wet now. John got down on his knees played with her clit with his thumb, getting a good whiff of her pussy.

"If you have to do what I say, can I make you put laws into place?" John said as he spread her lips apart, isolating her nub, and then moved his tongue in, flicking it back and forth. Hilary let out a gasp, and instinctively her legs buckled a little as she tried to shove her wet pussy into John's face. John's tongue was sending electricity through Hilary's body with his tongue going back and forth over her clit.

"Yes," Was all Hilary could muster. Hilary was dripping wet now. John moved her from the rim of the tub and onto the ground, and pushed her head to the floor and her ass in the air. He placed his cock at the entrance and slowly pushed in. He could feel her tight folds gripping his manhood and he entered. Both of them let out a sigh of relief as ecstasy washed over them. John grabbed her hips and started to fuck her like a dirty sex toy. His hands pulled her into him with every thrust, feeling her wet insides.

John couldn't believe he was fucking the mayor of his new town like a slave in his harem. He could see her pink little asshole as he fucked her. She was now looking back at John with her beautiful brown eyes. She licked her fingers and then moved it behind her, resting on her ass, with her fingers hovering just at the edge of her pink asshole. John moved his left hand underneath her and played with her clit. Hilary let out a guttural moan as her hand began toying with her ass. He could feel Hilary getting close, as her eyes were closed and her hand playing with her ass was moving all around her ass, the spit providing enough lube that her fingers were just gliding around. John began to rut into her deeper and harder, keeping the hand on her clit at an even pace.

"Oh God, use me like a cheap fuck, fuck me!" Hilary said as John's cock plowed into her. "You're going to make this little slut cum, yes, just like that." He could feel Hilary starting to tense up. "Yes, your little toy is cuming, Oh FUCK!" Hilary's back started to arch and John could feel her insides spasm around his dick. Hilary's legs tried to close as her clit had become ultra-sensitive. John didn't move his hand from her clit, and put his other hand on the back of her head, grabbing her hair and fucked her like a caveman. He could feel the tip of his cock bottoming out inside Hilary while she squirmed under his touch. John could feel himself getting close,

"I'm going to cum inside you," John said matter of factly.

"Ooh, use me as your cum dump," Hilary moaned. He could feel Hilary fucking him back. The idea of being used turned Hilary on, the thought of him cuming inside of her like a cheap whore brought her to the edge. She moved back into him as he thrust, trying to coax out his cum like a thirsty wench. She could feel his cock graze her hymen with every caveman like thrust. His eyes were glazed over like all he wanted in the world was to cum. "If you... If you blow your load inside of me I'll cum again," Hilary said. That was enough, as John let out a grunt like a rutting bull and grabbed her hips and blew his load deep inside of her. His whole body shivered with bliss. She could feel his cum blast her hymen, being used like a cum bucket sent Hilary over the edge. Her whole body exploded with ecstasy, her mind going blank.

John collapsed onto Hilary, breathing heavy, with waves of relaxation washing over him, still inside of her. Hilary felt full, and had a strange feeling of safety. After a while of just enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss John got off of Hilary with a grunt, sitting down. Hilary got up, and sat facing John. The sat looking at each other for some time, then John said, 

"You were more into that than I was expecting." 

"I'm one of only a few 3rd class citizens in this town. I've spent the past 10 year fulfilling all my sexual fantasies, but no one could dominate me because I'm such a high ranking citizen." Hilary got up and started to rummage through the cabinet under the sink, pulling out toilet paper. "Ah-ha! Now I can clean myself up." She said starting to unravel the paper. 

"No." John said, and Hilary looked up. "I'm giving you an order not to clean up. I want you to feel me leaking out of you for the rest of the day. Also, you can't wear panties anymore." John said. Using the mayor as a little fuck-toy did wonders in boosting his confidence. "Also, I want you to pass a law that women are no longer allowed to wear panties." 

"Oh?" Hilary said, raising her eyebrows. "Getting right into it I see," She said with a smirk. "Very-well, I'll have it passed and being enforced tomorrow." Hilary picked up her panties and threw them in the trash, "I won't be needing those anymore."

"I'd like a tour of the city, if you wouldn't mind, after I shower."

"I'll wait for you outside."

About 45 minutes later after John had showered, shaved, and changed his clothes he opened his door to step outside. He saw Hilary sitting on his door steps with what looked like his Mailman, no Mail Women, between Hilary's legs eating her out. He could see a purple armband on the mailwomen, a 5th class citizen. Hilary's back was arched, resting against the doorstep. One hand was on the back of the black-haired mailwomen's head and the other was inside her blouse playing with her chest. The mailwomen was moaning with Hilary as her tongue flicked Hilary's clit. Hilary lazily opened her eyes, looking at John. "She's moaning because she can taste your cum," Then Hilary closed her eyes again and went back to relishing her personal servant. John's cock instantly got hard. He walked around the Mayor and her labia lapping postal worker and kneeled down behind the mailwomen. 

The mailwoman had an exceptionally large ass. John un-buttoned the mailwoman's pants and pulled them and her panties down at the same time, revealing a completely hairless, already dripping went cunt. Her knees were together making her ass into a perfect heart-shape while she tongued the mayor's clit. Her pussy looked flawless, a perfect innie. John could feel pre-cum leaking from his cock he was so excited. He took off his shorts and revealed his throbbing hard dick for the entire neighborhood. John slipped his hard-on into his mailwoman's pussy. The mailwoman was definitely tighter than the mayor, it seemed like her pussy was trying to strangle his cock. 

"Fuck this little slut, she's only good at taking cock and eating pussy," The mayor said getting excited now that John joined in. John let out a groan as he grinded against the post woman's pussy.

"Open your blouse, I want to see your tits," John ordered the mayor. As commanded the mayor started to undo her blouse, starting from the top and working her way down. Every button she her blouses neckline immediately deepened, as her massive tits pushed against the fabric. The mayor kept eye contact with John as she went. John could see her cleavage now, all the while carving out the postal worker's pussy. Her skin was just as tan as her legs, with no signs of a tan line. As Hilary got half way her back arched and she grabbed her little servants head and let out a groan.

"Oooh, I'm cuming," Hilary said as she wrapped her hands around the mailwoman's head. John just used the woman's dirty, tight little hole as he watched the mayor cum. Her blouse was half way open and he could see the outline of her rack. The postwoman was moaning along with the Mayor. John could see the euphoria ripple through Hilary's body. As Hilary finally came back down from cloud nine the postwoman took her tongue off the Mayor's clit and started to move her head. John quickly placed his hand on the back of the post woman's head, forcing her back into Hilary's snatch.

"Don't stop eating her out until I paint your insides with my seed," John ordered. John could tell she was obeying because Hilary started to spasm as the civil servant's tongue flicked Hilary's post orgasm clit. "Madam Mayor, your tits," John ordered, as the mayor squirmed. 

"Of course," Hilary said finally getting used to being eaten out again. Hilary finally removed her blouse, revealing her bra-less, perfect rack. Hilary's breasts were easily double D, perfectly round, and not a hint of sag - impressive for a women of her age. Hilary made eye contact with John while she started to play with her bare chest. "Fuck that purple-arm banded slave. I bet all she wants is to be covered in her master's cum," Hilary was getting into it again as she bucked her hips against the lithe tongue flicking her hard jewel. Hilary's dirty talk was really turning John on, as he bore into his fuck toy's opening. 


Konomama Pt. 01



"She's really fucking tight," John managed, getting lost in the pleasure.

"That's probably because your little farm animal is in heeaat," The Mayor said, stroking the woman's head with adoration. "She probably wants you to cum inside of her, claiming her. She probably wants you to grab her hips and fill her up, getting her pregnant," After that last bit the postal women started to moan loaded against Hilary's pussy. John could feel her starting to buck against him, and her cunt convulsing around his cock. "Can you feel her cum? She wants you to. . . to. . . make her. . . belly bi-" The Mayor was cut off as she came alongside the mailwoman. John was filled with the idea of planting his seed deep into his postal women, the idea of cuming inside of her every day until she bore his child. John could feel his balls getting tight at the very thought.

"I'm going to fill this slave up with my cum," John grabbed the postal woman by the sides and slammed into her. He could feel his lust explode into an orgasm as he painted his mailwoman's stomach with his seed. The mailwoman moaned loudly against the Mayor's cunt. John continued to slowly thrust into his fuck-hole, making sure to give her every drop. He finally stopped as deep as he could, relishing in the aftermath of the sexual bliss. He looked up to see the Mayor collapsed on his steps, her chest bared to the entire neighborhood. 

John stood up after finishing with the postwoman. The mayor almost seemed comatose until she opened her eyes and slowly got and rolled her skirt back down. The mailwoman still had her ass in the air and her next to where Hilary's cunt was. John could tell the mailwoman hadn't been satisfied during their lovemaking, but that was one of the pleasures of being a higher class citizen. 

"Don't get up until you've made yourself cum three times," John said to the postwoman. "I want to whole neighborhood to see my dirty postal woman touch herself." The postal woman quickly moved her hand between her legs and started playing with herself, moaning.

"It would be fun to keep playing with her, but we do have a tour to finish," Hilary said, buttoning up her blouse.

"After you, Madam Mayor," John said buttoning up his pants, giving the postwoman one final glance at her masturbating furiously. It then finally hit John, that the entire town was his personal harem.



Konomama Pt. 02



Note: I got the idea for this story from a Hentai comic written by Akiha@. Also, all characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

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The Mayor and John started their tour. There weren't a lot of cars in Konomama, especially in the rural areas, so they had to make due with walking. The town itself wasn't overly large, but they spent the better part of the afternoon talking about the founding and history.

There wasn't anything out of the ordinary. There was a small hospital, run by a single doctor and a few nurses. The population was fairly young so the hospital didn't see too many patients. There was a single church, founded from a Roman Catholic priest twenty years ago. He apparently fell in love with one of the locals and married her, against the will of the church, but for whatever reason he still preached every Sunday. They walked past the capital building, which was mostly the town jail, which never got used, Hilary's office, and a conference room for town hall meetings.

After the capital building, Hilary showed John the local swimming pool and park. That's where most of the younger kids hung out after school and on the weekends. It was completely empty as they walked by. The park and pool was right next to downtown, where there are a number of places to buy clothes, ice-cream, and other goods. Feeling hungry they stopped in at a local cafe. 

The cafe had tables in the middle with booths lining the side with plain looking table cloths on all the tables. There was a bar with stools bolted to the floor in front of the kitchen, and a glass case showing off various pastry items. A cute girl greeted them at the door. She was short, with a short pixy cut and bright pink hair. She was wearing a short skirt that just barely covered her panties with suspenders and a tank top that stopped at her midriff. She didn't have much of a chest, and she wore a purple armband? 5th class. Her personality matched how she looked, bright and bubbly. 

"Hello Madam Mayor, Welcome to Powter's Cafe. Who is this gentlemen with you?" The waitress said cheerfully, but instinctively looking at John's yellow armband. 

"Hello Paige, nice to see you again. This is John Smith, our newest resident of Powter." 

"It's a pleasure to meet you Sir," Paige said to John. "Would you prefer a booth or a table?" She said, looking directly at John. 

"A table would be fine," John said as he followed Paige to the nearest table. Paige handed both of them menus. 

"I'll have the usual," The Mayor said, handing her menu back to Paige. 

"Me too," said John.

"Coming right up," Paige said as she retreated back to the kitchen. 

"I don't think I've seen anything but gorgeous women so far, how is that possible?" John asked.

"Well, there's actually a fairly high demand to be accepted as a 5th and 4th class citizens. The pay is very good, and there seems to be an enormous amount of sexual deviants who want to be bossed around. Because of such a demand the big-wigs can be real nit-picky. Applicants go through a fairly rigorous physical and psychological screening." Hilary said as a matter of fact. 

During the course of their small talk John found out Hilary's boobs are not real, which would explain their perkiness. He also discovered she immigrated to Konomama shortly after she finished Highschool as a 5th class. She worked her way up to Mayor, earning herself the 3rd class citizenship. She has two children, Chelsey and Adrian. Apparently Chelsey has a reputation among around town as the little princess. Children inherit their mother's citizen level. Chelsey is very bossy, and since there are so few 3rd class citizens she has her run of the town. Finally their food arrived, a simple BLT sandwich with chips. 

"Is there anything else I can do for you two?" Paige said perkily. 

"It looks great," John said. "However I seem to have gotten rock hard talking with the Mayor. Normally I'd bend her over and take her, but we both need to eat." John unbuttoned his pants revealing his throbbing hard on. "If you wouldn't mind blowing me while me and the Mayor finish our food." 

"The customer is always right," Paige said as cheerfully, lifting up the table cloth and crawling under the table. John's request might have been a problem for a normal girl, but Paige was petite, and fit just right under there. John could feel Paige start with the tip and slowly work her way down his entire shaft. Paige grabbed the back of the chair and forced her head all the way down his cock, working her tongue all along his underside. John could feel something hard, but pleasant, rubbing along his length, which he decided was probably a tongue piercing. 

John and the Mayor ate their meal like nothing was going on. If you were a normal customer you'd have no idea that John was getting head while enjoying his sandwich, especially with the table cloth hiding Paige, but you would have to be deaf to not hear the loud slurping and gagging sound coming from Paige. Paige bobbed her head up and down John's shaft, while licking his underside. Paige could hear John and the Mayor carrying on a conversation while she serviced him. 

"I almost forgot," Hilary said as she took out a pill container and put it on the table. "This is for you," She said sliding a pill bottle towards John. John picked up the bottle; it didn't have a label but had little red capsules inside.

"What's this for?" John asked over the sounds of Paige's ever increasingly loud slurping. He could feel her twirl her tongue around the tip of his cock before forcing her head as far as it would go. Once she couldn't take anymore cock in her mouth she grabbed the back of the chair and forced more in, gagging, sending pleasant vibrations all along his rod. John let out a grunt as his entire length was devoured by Paige, the first time he gave any impression she was down there. 

"They're virility pills. Because Konomama has such large female population, and not many males, it's important that the few males that are around impregnate as many girls as possible." John opened the bottle as he could feel Paige's wet, tight mouth moaning against his dick. He thought back to his mailwoman and then asked,

"How many do I take a day?" John heard door ring as someone opened it; he turned to see a young girl with dark brown hair, dressed in a school girl's uniform and a 5th class armband. Her uniform's jacket did little to hide her well-endowed chest, which was equally, if not larger than the Mayor's. She was carrying a wooden box that looked to be filled with Vegetables.

"Paige, I got some fresh vegetables from the Market," The young girl said as she walked in. She hadn't noticed Paige under the table yet, but saw John and the Mayor. "Hello Madam Mayor," The girl said. "Where's Paige?" The Mayor smiled and said, 

"Hello Cassandra, I think she's a little pre-occupied at the moment with a customer," The Mayor said with a smirk. Paige slowed down as she heard Cassandra's voice, as if she were afraid of being caught. "Why don't you sit down and join us until she finishes?" The Mayor said patting the seat next to her. Paige got real quiet now, she kept John's shaft as far as she comfortably could while wriggling her tongue along the underside of his cock. John could feel her tongue ring grazing his manhood. Cassandra set the box of vegetables on the floor and sat next to the Mayor. "This is John Smith, our newest resident. He won the latest 2nd class citizenship." 

"Nice to meet you Cassandra," John said sticking his hand out for a shake, which Cassandra obliged. "Do you work here as-well?" John asked.

"Only part-time, while I finish school. Cassandra and I are trying to save up to buy her a 4th class citizenship so she can run the cafe." Cassandra said, like a love struck schoolgirl. 

"Cassandra and Paige are dating, if that wasn't obvious by the smitten look on her face," Hilary said to John. Paige seemed to have lost a little heart and wasn't satisfying John. John placed his left hand under the table and grabbed Paige's hair on the back of her head and started to move her face for her. He could feel Paige fighting her gag reflex as he pushed her past her limit. 

"Is that common, for two girls to date?" John asked as he forced Paige's lips to wrap around his cock. 

"People want companionship. And there aren't a whole lot of men around," Hilary said. 

"It's different with me and Paige though!" Cassandra said dreamily. "Even if there were men around, cocks are gross," Cassandra said and made a funny face. "No offense mister, but me and Paige just don't like 'em." John forced Paige's head farther; he wanted to make her gag. Paige started to resist as she got to her limit, pushing back against his hand. John was too strong however; as he hit the back of her throat she let out a gag. 

"What was that?" Cassandra said. 

"Hmm, I didn't hear anything," Hilary said. John moved his other hand below the table, forcing Paige to swallow his length he pinched her noise so she couldn't breathe. He could feel her resist initially, but she didn't want to draw attention to herself and just tried to endure it. John could feel the entire length of his cock engulfed by Paige's warm, wet mouth.

Like nothing was going on he turned back to Hilary, "So about those pill," John said as he used Paige's mouth like a cheap fleshlight.

"Ah yes, take one a day, preferable after a meal. Pretty simple really, with the increase in virility you'll probably be more randy than a teenage boy." 

"Well that sounds pretty good anyway you look at it," John said, removing his hands from Paige's head to open the bottle and take a pill. Paige immediately pushed herself off of John's length and took a large breath of air. Cassandra definitely heard it this time and lifted up the table cloth, revealing Paige sitting in between John's legs and his slobbery cock. 

"PAIGE!! WHAT are you doing?" Cassandra exclaimed, her face getting red, clearly upset. 

"The customer is always right," Paige said taking a few more deep breaths, resting her cheek on John's leg, stroking his cock up and down. "Plus he's a yellow, it's not like I'm enjoying myself," Paige said in the most obvious lie, as her jean shorts were soaked through from her wet cunt. "I have no choice but to swallow this unruly customer's cock, forcing it down my throat until I gag." Paige's eyes were glazed over, filled with lust. Her makeup was smeared all over her face. As she spoke she absent mindedly stroked John's shaft. John put his hand on Paige's head, nudging her to continue, which she obliged with no resistance, swallowing his length as if it were a guilty pleasure. 

Cassandra was visibly upset, and was looking the other way. "Looks like the after-school rush is here. . . since Paige is. . . pre-occupied I guess I'll have to take care of them," Cassandra said, looking at the large crowd of schoolgirls headed in the direction of the Cafe. As she stood up she flipped the table cloth down, hiding Paige once more. The bell rang as a swarm of school girls, dressed in similar outfits as Cassandra came inside. The sound of Paige's sloppy blowjob was drowned out by the idle chit-chat of the girls. 

"Well Mr. Smith, I'll leave you to it. I have some business to finish at city hall before the day closes," Hilary said standing up, and heading out the door. John managed a 'nice to meet you' before she left as he gawked at all the school girls. All of them wore a purple armband, 5th class citizenship. The very idea that he had an entire school filled with girls for his harem put John over the edge. John blew his load inside Paige's bobbing head, as bliss filled his entire being. He felt Paige gag as she tried to swallow all of his cum. John relished his post-orgasmic pleasure. After about thirty second Paige crawled out from under the table, which drew the eye of some of the school girls. She looked like a mess. Her mascara was smeared all over her eyes, she had cum on her chin, her jean shorts were soaked through, but she still had that big, bubbly smile on her face. 

"Thank you for coming to Powter Cafe, please come back anytime," Paige said cheerfully to John, as she scooped up the cum on her chin and sucked on her finer. "There's no need to pay, the food is covered under your monthly stipend." John could see Cassandra giving John jealous glances as she took an order. Had John not already cum three times today he would have taught Cassandra a lesson, but it seemed the virility pills hadn't kicked in yet.

John exited the cafe and spent the rest of the beautiful day exploring the remainder of Powter. The only thing that was really left was some residential houses, the school, and some outlying farms, every once and a while he would pass someone who would stare at his yellow arm band. 

John finally returned home as the sun was setting, and made himself a frozen dinner that was stocked in his fridge. John had a little tv in his living room her turned on as he ate his dinner. The tv was set to a local news channel, that displayed an athletic looking women with blonde hair as the news anchor. 

"A new ordinance has passed in city hall today, banning the use of panties and undergarments for women. Those found wearing panties will be punished under section 681? 29 of the local municipality by-laws." The anchor women on the TV said as John smiled to himself. The rest of the program talked about the victory of the local tennis team in a tournament. John shut the tv off and headed to bed, still pretty tired after the long journey here. 

John awoke to the sun glaring in his eyes. Rolling over and looking at his clock he saw it was 6:03 a.m., bright and early. More importantly he awoke to a raging hard on, the pills must have kicked in because all he could think about was blowing his load. He got up, put on shorts, shirt, grabbed his pills, and put on his yellow armband and then headed outside. John walked onto an empty street. In the hopes of finding something to fuck he headed towards town. As he approached the center of town he could make out a few people, with carts drawn by horses and mules, setting up stalls. As he walked closer he saw they had tables with produce on them, he had found the farmer's market. His eye was drawn to one particular table that was being set up by an older woman, with platinum blonde hair, wearing a sun dress. She had dark, tan skin and was showing ample cleavage. It looked as if she had her two daughters helping her set up; they looked identical to each other, but shared their mother's beautiful skin, blonde hair, and large breasts. All three of them were 5th class citizens. John walked behind their table and stood behind one of the younger girls. All three of them were wearing matching sundresses, and the two younger girls were wearing a skin tight black collar. John grabbed the girl in front of him, feeling up her breast. The girl let out a yip in surprise, which drew the attention of the other two. 

"Ma, he's a second class," the other girl said, almost in amazement. 

"Best do as he says then, looks like he's ready to fuck Miranda. Our family is law abiding if nothing else," Their mother said as she continued to set up. John slipped one hand through the side of her sundress, and grabbed a handful of her large tits. John licked his other hand and moved it between the platinum blonde's legs. They were indeed law abiding as she was wearing no panties. He started to rub her pussy with his hand, slick from his spit. He could feel a small tuft of hair on his palm and he played with her. John nibbled on her ear, which caused the girl to sigh. He could feel her nipples becoming hard as he squeezed and pinched her breasts. He could feel her clit becoming erect as he played with her, using her as his personal fuck toy. John could feel her large butt pressing up against his hard cock, moving up and down in a stroking motion like a dog in heat. Her eyes were closed, enjoying John's foreplay all along her neck and his roaming hands. Finally John decided he couldn't take it anymore and bent the voluptuous young women over the table and flipped her sundress up, revealing her beautiful skin, with no tan lines. She had one arm under her and one arm resting on her butt. Her hand underneath her was spreading her pussy apart, revealing her pink, trimmed pussy. She moaned and slowly moved her ass back and forth, beckoning John into her. She licked her hand that wasn't underneath her and started to trace around her asshole, sending shivers up her spine, while her hand spreading her pussy moved to play with her clit. Again, she let out a seductive moan. John dropped his shorts revealing his rock hard cock, dripping with pre-cum. John placed the tip at her entrance and grabbed her luscious rump. Slowly, John entered her, enjoying her tight, hot, wetness that sent bliss through his whole body. John held her tight around her waist as his full length was swallowed up. 

"I love being filled up," The girl said with her eyes closed as John started to pump into her. John wasted no time, as the new drugs he was one started to take effect. He rutted into her cunt like a farm animal, while tightly grabbing her by the hips and forcing her into him. John could feel the tip of his dick pressing into her cervix. Every thrust the girl let out an inexplicable moan as John filled her up, over and over. 

The girl's sister had stopped setting up and started to watch in envy. She saw John and Miranda fuck like pent up beasts. Miranda was completely limp as John grabbed her by the hips, holding her down, using her like some sex-toy. She could see her sister's eyes closed and mouth open, lost to the world, her face flush. Her moans started to get longer and longer, until finally she let out one long moan and her legs started to shake. Her ass started to buck, but they couldn't move far as John had her pinned down. John didn't slow his pace as Miranda's body shook with orgasm. 

John could feel the girl's insides squirm as she came. He held his grip firm around her waist as her orgasm ran through her body. John moved his hand towards the girl's ass, as his finger rimmed around her hole. John slowed his thrusting as he slowly slides his thumb inside, he could feel her tight sphincter wrap around his thumb. John wondered how wonder that would feel squeezing his cock. As John started to slide out from her pussy he could feel another body pressing up against his back. He turned his head to see it was the Girl's mother. He could feel her large tits pressing up against his back. 

"I know my baby Miranda has a tight little ass, but if she could speak she would be begging you to paint her cervix with your cum. She wants nothing more than for you to claim her with your seed," The Mother said in a sexy, sultry voice that only older women have. "So what do you say, won't you impregnate my baby?" She said as her hand slipped between his balls, fondling them. 

John began to thrust into Miranda again, with more vigor, as her Mother had light a fire of desire in him. 

"That's it, fill my baby up with your cum. Make her belly big," The Mother whispered into his ear. Miranda's moaning had continued in her rhythmic fashion as he bottomed out inside her. The mother moved from behind John to the side of the table and started to stroke Miranda's hair. She got down to eye level with her and said, "Baby, he's gonna fill you up. You want his seed don't you?" The girl let out an audible uh-huh as she shook her head yes. 

Jennifer, Miranda's sister, had already masturbated several times watching her sister get used like a sex slave. Everyone on the Island knew a woman was more likely to get pregnant the more times she came. It was her moral duty to help make her sister cum. She crawled under the table and positioned her head under both John and Miranda, and began lapping at her sister's clit. She could hear an audible sigh coming from her sister as her tongue flicked back and forth over her sister's hard button. She could feel John's heavy balls slap her in the face as she slapped her sister's clit with her tongue. 




Konomama Pt. 02



"Oooh, Mommy, I'm gonna cum again," Miranda said, being pushed over the edge by her sister. John could feel her cunt squeeze around his manhood as she came again. John could feel himself getting close, however, now he wanted to see how many times he could make this poor girl cum. It seemed as if the whole family was in on it, he should be to. John pulled out, and spread her cheeks apart and began to rim her pink asshole. He could feel her shudder as his tongue rubbed against her. John could hear Miranda moan as her mother sat next to her, talking dirty into her ear. Jennifer stuck a finger into her sister's pussy, curling it down, rocking her fingers back and forth. Miranda's shaking slowed down as the ecstasy of her orgasm subsided. 

"It must feel good, being used like a toy, cumming again and again, so you can take his seed. How does it feel having both your holes licked so that you'll cum like a little pig in heat?" The Mother said, lovingly stroking Miranda's hair. 

"Oohhh, Jennifer is hitting my G-spot. . . She's trying to . . . make me. . . squirt," Miranda said, squirming again, looking as though she were holding back. 

"What's wrong baby? You don't want to squirt on your Sister's face? I bet she would like that," The mother then moved so she could be heard by Jennifer. "Jennifer, tell your sister how much you want her to cum all over your face." While continuing to move her fingers, rocking back and forth, pushing on Miranda's G-spot Jennifer said, 

"Cum on my face little sister, you have to cum again so you'll become pregnant. This man wants to fill you up with his cum and make your belly big. You have to squirt on me," Jennifer said, liking her clit in between sentences. Miranda was now moving her hips back and forth slowly, her body tensing up. She could feel John sending electricity running up her spine through her pink asshole, while her sister fingered her and licked her cunt. 

"See, just let go and cum on her face," The Mother said, taking Miranda's face in her hands, forcing them to lock gaze with each other. "Just let go baby," she said, then forcing a kiss onto her daughter, their tongues touching and playing with each other. Miranda let out a stifled moan as her whole body crescendoed into ecstasy. She let go of any control she once had, her body tensing up all at once and then letting out a stream of cum onto her big sister's face. Neither John, nor Jennifer, not her Mother stopped working their tongue while Miranda convulsed between them. Miranda kept arching her back and then quickly curling it, as her body writhed with pleasure. 

John was now burning with desire as he watch Miranda squirt onto Jennifer. All he could think about was her tight, ripe body, ready to take him. He stood up in the middle of her convulsions, moved Jennifer's hand and shoved his cock deep inside of Miranda, slamming into her cervix. He could feel her pussy squirm around him as she came. He watched her Mother forcefully kiss Miranda, as Miranda had seemingly lost all control of herself. He could feel his balls already started to tighten up. He felt Jennifer's tongue move to his balls, slowly sucking and lapping at them, sending new sensations through his body. 

"Please impregnate my little sister," John heard Jennifer say from under him. Miranda's mother stopped the kissing and put her hand on top of Miranda's head, holding her down. 

"Yes, look how helpless she is, all she can do is take your cum. Please fill her up," The Mother said. Miranda was now completely limp, letting out unintelligible moans with every thrust. She had been reduced to a ball of nerves rapidly firing, overpowering her senses. John could feel a tidal wave surging inside of him as he bucked into Miranda. Jennifer sucking on his tight balls as her Mother begged him to cum as deep as he could inside of her. John's whole body started to shake as he felt the wave of his pleasure break, and the orgasm rise up. His hands clenched onto Miranda's waist as he started to cum. He could feel his entire mind go blank as he was filled with ecstasy. His balls now unloading all their pent up cum into Miranda's tight, fertile body. John let out a roar as he felt rope after rope fill her up. He could feel her cunt overflowing with his seed as he used her to drain his balls. 

Finally after his pleasure subsided he pulled out of Miranda, his whole body overly sensitive. Miranda lay lifeless on the table, as he saw his white, thick cum drip from her pussy. Jennifer moved to lick up the excess dripping from her sister's cunt. Miranda's body shaking every time Jennifer tongued her sensitive hole. 

Abruptly, a woman wearing a tan business suit with the largest tits John had ever seen cleared her throat. 

"Well, now that that's done I'd like to buy a banana please," She said, holding some change. 

"Oh, of course, got a little carried away." The Mother said, getting up to help the woman. John had been so lost in the moment he hadn't notice how long the woman had been standing there. She was adored with a 3rd class citizen arm-band, so she must be fairly important. 

"Thank you, and sorry for the wait," The Mother said handing the banana to the woman. The woman walked off coldly, without another word. The mother let out a sigh, "I guess you can't please everyone." She said, miffed at the woman's rudeness. 

"Who was that?" John said, hypnotized by the size of the woman's breasts. 

"That was the Principal for the school, Mrs. Rickter. Apparently she has some plan to put Powter on the map academically." 

"Hmm..." John said, thinking about the Principal. The next item on John's agenda was to find her office. "So where is the school from here again?"



Konomama Pt. 03



Note: I got the idea for this story from a Hentai comic written by Akiha. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. 

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John walked into the school at a side entrance. The main office wasn't clearly marked so he'd figure he would just wonder around. The halls were lined with lockers, and there were flyers on the wall for various clubs. John came upon a door with a rather large window, peering into a classroom. He could see a male teacher, somewhat portly and middle aged leaning on his desk teaching a class. He was a 4th class citizen. It looked like a normal classroom, except for the fact that there was a girl in-between his legs giving him a blowjob. Everything seemed fairly normal except for the teacher's fellatio. John smiled, thinking about the wonders of his new life. John watched for thirty more seconds then continued on his quest to find the Principal. As John rounded the corner he saw two girls walking away from him. 

"Hey," John called out. Instantly both girls yipped in surprise and started to run. Unsure, John stood in place for a second, trying to parse what had just happened, and then John followed them. The two girls turned down a hallway and John jogged to try and catch them. As he came to the hallway he saw one of them go into a door. John walked to the door, revealing it to be a classroom. There was a teacher in her late twenties, dressed in formal attire at the front of the classroom teaching. He could see rows of desks on the other half of the room with students. Under normal civilized society no one would enter the classroom with no pants on, but John wasn't in normal society, he was in Konomama. Konomama was ruled by a strict hierarchy. John won a high level citizenship into this country and had been relocated to this small town of Powter, where he was the highest ranking citizen. John entered the classroom with nothing but his shirt and armband. The women teaching the class turned to John, her face flashing anger and confusion until she noticed his rank. Her scowl quickly turned into a smile and she said, 

"Hello Sir, how can we help you?" 

"Ya, I'm looking for two girls that ran in here, a blond haired girl with short hair and a brunette. I thought I saw them come in here." John said scanning the room for the two girls. Instantly the teacher responded, 

"Ah, you must mean Tiffany and Rebecca. Tiffany, Rebecca come up here." The teacher motioned from the back of the class. The two girls stood up from their desks and slinked to the front. "Forgive me for presuming, Sir, but guessing by your attire you would like to play with these two girls?" 

"Well. . . initially ya, but when I called out to them in the hall they ran." As John finished his sentence the teacher's face instantly turned to rage as she turned towards the two girls. 

"YOU RAN FROM A HIGHER RANKING CITIZEN!" The women yelled, grabbing ahold of both girls. The short blond haired girl tried to say something in her defense, 

"But Ms. Hollands we di-" The teacher cut her off mid-sentence with a slap. 

"I cannot believe what I'm hearing." Ms. Hollands seemed more upset about it that John. Ms. Hollands grabbed the blond girl and force her to bend over on the desk. She kept one hand on the back of the blonde girl's head, forcing her to remain bent over, and then flipped the girl's skirt up, revealing the girls rather curvy behind. By law she was wearing no panties, only the black stocking that were a part of her uniform. The teacher raised her hand back and slapped the girl's ass. "You will not talk back to me Tiffany," Ms. Hollands said, raising her hand again and giving the girl's rump another smack. Tiffany let out a whimper as Ms. Hollands hand connected for a third time. 

"As for you Rebecca," The teacher said pointing to the taller, more slender brunette. "I expect more from you. Get over here and start licking," Ms. Hollands spread Tiffany's cheeks apart revealing a perfectly pink asshole. Obediently Rebecca got on her knees and started to lick her friend's rose bud. Tiffany let out a stifled moan as she felt her friend's wet tongue circle around and around her ass. Ms. Hollands turned back to John, all smiled again after punishing her students. 

"I'm dearly sorry Sir. If you would like to press formal charges you'll have to talk to the Principal." 

"Oh.. uh, no I don't think so. I think you're doing a fine job." John said. 

"As you wish, normally I fuck Tiffany's ass with a strap-on when she gets in trouble. But maybe you can do the honors? She's very tight." The teacher said. John's cock started to fill with blood thinking about fucking Tiffany's ass. 

"I think I would like that very much," John said, watching Rebecca's tongue play with Tiffany's tight bud. John watched as Tiffany moaned softly and squirmed slightly under her friend's writhing tongue. The teacher motioned moved her desk chair around so she could watch the action, then she grabbed a student and plopped her in between her legs, sat down in her chain, and finally shoved the students face under the teacher's skirt. John glanced at the rest of the students in the classroom. The class had broken down into girls masturbating and sixty-nining each other. The class had turned into a full on orgy. John turned back to Tiffany, now fully ready to explore the young woman's ass. He moved Rebecca's head, which caused Tiffany to whimper in need. John placed his throbbing head at the entrance to her now well lubed rear end. John began to slowly advance his glans against her rosy bud. John could feel her ass finally give way as the head of his penis was squeezed from every angle under the girl's tight sphincter. John could feel her tight muscles constrict around his entire length as he slowly moved into her. Finally she had taken his entire manhood as he groin met her flesh. John stopped for a moment, enjoying the overwhelming warmth that was flowing into his cock from Tiffany's insides. After a few seconds of stillness John began to slowly pump into the girl, sending pleasure through his body. 

"Don't be afraid to abuse her. She is being punished," The Ms. Hollands told John as she stroked the young student's hair that was lapping at her pussy. At the teacher's suggestion John could feel a carnal, sadistic desire emerge from deep down inside of him. He did want to discipline this young woman. How dare she run from him, a 2nd class citizen. It was the duty of the lower class to obey the higher class! John slapped the girl on the ass, which caused Tiffany to whimper and produce a large red hand print on her ass. John began to slam into the poor girl's ass harder and harder, as his wanton lust surged. John grabbed the girl by the back of her head and pulled her up towards him. John's hand pulled her hair, causing her head to cock back. 

"You're a naughty little girl that needs to be punished," John whispered into her ear. Tiffany let out a soft whimper. 

"Yes sir, please punish me," Tiffany said as John pounded her thick ass and pulled her hair. John could feel her tight muscles wrap around his cock as he thrust into her again and again. John slapped her large rump again, sending a loud smack sound throughout the room. The blond girl let out a slight moan. 

"I bet you get in trouble so someone punishes you, isn't that right you dirty bitch?" John said, pulling her hair. Tiffany bit her lip and nodded. 

"Please punish me, I've been naughty. Fuck my tight, little ass, abuse me like a personal sex toy." Tiffany said. John slapped her across the face, causing the blond to pant like a bitch in heat. John pulled out of her and issued commands, 

"Take your top off, I want to see your tits. And you," John pointed to Rebecca, who was still on her knees watching and fingering herself like a maniac. "I'm going to fuck your friends ass, and you better lick my balls." Rebecca nodded and inched closer on her hands and knees, ready to service John. John turned back to a now naked Tiffany, a short, thick blonde haired girl with b-sized tits but an ass the size of Texas. "Lay face up on the desk," John ordered. Tiffany laid down, with her legs in the air, displaying her dripping cunt and lubed ass-hole. John moved the head of his cock to the entrance to her bud, and began to slip himself in again. His cock was greeted by her vice like compression, forcing John to emit a sigh of bliss. He felt Rebecca's hand placed on the back of his thighs as her mouth was placed on his balls, as she began to suck and lick causing his nerves to send waves of satisfaction through his body. As John thrust into Tiffany's tight rear he could see her dripping pussy lips shift slightly. Despite the fact Tiffany was being used like a cheap toy she let out a sigh of pleasure. John grabbed onto her tits roughly as he began to slowly pick up the pace of his pumping. 

"Ohhhh, yes, I'm nothing but a cheap whore," The blond girl said, as her back arched slightly as John ravaged her chest. "Use me for your lust," Tiffany grabbed one of John's hands and started to suckle on his fingers. John continued to thrust faster and faster, as his primal urge started to build. He could feel Tiffany's tight hole encompass him, almost begging him to cum deep inside of her, while she sucked submissively on his fingers. John could hear Rebecca take big breaths of air every so often and then continue to service his jewels with her soft tongue. John felt Tiffany's hand guide his from her chest to her neck, pulling his arm into her throat. She whispered softly, "choke me." Her voice was filled with desperate need to be abused. John's hand began to slowly squeeze around her neck. Tiffany moaned, sending pleasant vibrations up through John's fingers. John pulled his fingers from her mouth, and lightly slapped her across the face. 

"You're nothing but a low-ranking citizen," John said, again tightening his grip around her throat. As he tightened more and more her breathing became more and more labored. Her whole body started to tighten up, her back starting to arch ever so slightly. Her face started to redden, and a smile started to grow on her face. Her eyes were half open, but her pupils weren't visible. 

"Ahhh, Yesss," Tiffany said, her speech hampered by the pressure around her larynx. John reached behind him and grabbed Rebecca by the hair and pulled her into his ass. Immediately her tongue started to lick and rim his asshole, causing his ball to tighten. 

"I'm going to use you as my cum bucket," John said, again tightening his grip. Tiffany's smirk grew to one of ecstasy as her face started to turn purple. Tiffany's whole body grew rigid as she violently arched her back. He could feel her sphincter spasm around his cock. Tiffany tried to breath, but couldn't get enough. She tried to speak, but it only came out garbed. At the sight of this abused girl cumming his balls exploded deep into her. As the bliss bounced through his body his released him grip and let out a primal yell. He could feel Tiffany's ass milking his cock as her body was ravaged by orgasm. John pulled out of the girl's ass as her body finished its convulsions. John turned around to see the class in caught up in a full blown orgy, with Ms. Hollands in the middle. 

"Why don't you join them," John motioned to Rebecca, who eagerly got up and joined the mass of bodies. John left Tiffany to relish in her post-orgasmic bliss, and decided to once again try and find the Principal. John exited the classroom, and headed back to what looked like the main hallway, still with no pants or underwear. John saw what looked like the main office and headed in that direction. As he walked he saw a bathroom and realized he hasn't relieved himself yet. John took a few minutes to piss and clean himself up, and then headed towards the main office. 

As John walked into the main office he was greeted by and old women as the receptionist, 5th class. She greeted him upon his entrance, 

"How may I help you?" The old lady said kindly. 

"I'm looking for the Principal," John said, eager to finally meet the busty, serious looking women he saw at the farmer's market this morning. 

"She's busy at the moment, can I take a message?" The old lady said. John saw a door behind the receptionist labeled 'Principal'. 

"I'll just wait in her office," John said, walking past the receptionist. The nice old lady started to tell him he couldn't do that, which John ignored as he walked into the Principal's office. John saw the Principal sitting behind her desk, talking on the Phone. Immediately she yelled, 

"Flourine, can't you see I'm o-," She stopped as she realized it wasn't Fluorine. She glanced as John, and then at his 2nd class armband, and her face changed from anger to caution. The Principal had an odd attraction about her, not conventionally sexy, aside from her enormous tits. She had dark hair that was pulled back into a very serious looking bun, and wore glasses that accentuated her serious demeanor. She had an olive colored skin with dark eyes. She wore a tan business jacket, with a white blouse underneath. John was glad she was only a 3rd class citizen, or else he was sure he would be in for some serious punishment. John sat down in the chair in front of her desk, probably reserved for parents or other important guests. "I'll call you back," The Principal said as she hung up the phone. 

"Hi I'm John Smith," John said, extending his hand out for a shake. 

"Yes, I'm aware of who you are. You've derailed an entire classroom into chaos," The Principal said as she twirled a computer monitor for John to see video footage of the class still caught up in their lust. 

"That wasn't entirely my intention, but those poor young women seem so wound up." John said, only somewhat apologetically. 

"We both know there's nothing stopping you from disrupting every class, but I would ask you to restrain yourself." The Principal replied, John could hear the malice and anger in her voice. 

"Hmmm," John said, taking a minute to think about the whole thing. John did have a vested interest in Konomama, and more specifically, Powter's success. Disrupting class when his lust could be satiated in different ways didn't seem prudent. John came up with an idea. "Very well, I'll make a deal with you then." The Principal looked at him with caution, 

"What deal?" 

"I'll do as you ask and stay out of the classrooms, on one condition." John said, smirking. The Principal raised her eyebrows waiting for him to finish. "So long as you never beg me to fuck you." 

"Ha!" The Principal laughed, her demeanor instantly changing. "Very well, you have a deal," Mrs. Rickter said extending out her hand over the desk, thinking she clearly got the better end of the deal. 

"Excellent," John said, shaking her hand. 

"Very well. Anything else?" The Principal said jovially. John smiled and said, 

"We can seal the deal with a blowjob," 

"Mr. Smith, that was not a part of our deal," The Principal said, her smile quickly diminishing. 

"Oh sure it was. I have no intention of fucking you, until you beg me like a rutting animal. We never said no blowjobs. Besides, I'm still a 2nd class citizen." John said with a smirk. The Principal's scowl had returned in full force. 

"Very well. . ." She said standing up. 

"Right here is fine," John said, spreading his knees apart to allow the Principal to kneel down. The Principal kneeled down hesitantly. 

"You smell awful," The Principal complained as she wrinkled her nose and tried to turn her head away. John grabbed her by her perfectly wrapped bun on the back of her head and forced the tip of his cock at her lips. 

"Ah yes, I've fucked a few girls this morning. I did, however, clean if off before I came here," John said as he slowly started to push her head onto his shaft. He could feel her resist slightly; however she opened her lips and began taking his erection. John could feel every millimeter of himself slip down her throat. The Principal was still scowling up at him with her eyes. John continued to push the back of her head down, further on his length all the while maintaining eye contact with her defiant stare. Finally she had swallowed his entire length without so much as blinking. As if in an act of rebellion she started to bob up and down, thrusting his entire length down her throat. John broke his eye contact and tiled his head back, enjoying her soft lips and warm throat. Suddenly she stopped and said, 

"That's what I thought, not man enough to make me gag." John shifted his weight and pushed the principal's face in front of his balls, she immediately started to suck and lick on them while using her hand to stroke his cock now slick with her salvia. 

"More like you're a dirty slut with lots of practice. Look at how eagerly you're sucking my balls, I didn't even tell you to do that." John said with a smirk. 

"You're disgusting," The Principal said, now going back to bobbing up and down on his cock. John could feel her tongue writhing around on his underside, moving in a rotation motion that made John go cross-eyed. Mrs. Rickter thrust his cock into her mouth while her hands moved to play with his balls. The Principal's skilled tongue was too much for John as he climaxed, arching his back. John began shooting his load deep into the Principal's mouth, trying desperately to swallow it all, but it was too much. She pulled his erupting cock from her mouth as several more ropes of cum shot out, landing all over her face. Her mouth was coated in his cum, which tasted rather sweet. The Principal returned to her cold-professional manner as she said, 

"Well now that that's fini-"She was cut-off by John. 

"Take your shirt off," John ordered, his cock still rock hard from his new supplement given to him by the mayor. The Principal's scowl returned as she realized he wasn't done. 

"Boy, you really are a pervert," The Principal said with a face full of cum, but complying as she started to take her blouse off. She didn't stop scowling for a second, but as she took off her blouse John could see her very lacy, black bra containing her massive tits. 

"And the bra," John said, eager to see her naked bust. The Principal slipped the shoulder straps off and slide her bra down; revealing her olive color mounds with dark aureoles and nipples the size of thimbles. John reached down and grabbed a handful of her soft flesh. He could feel her hard nipple pressing into his palm. His other hand moved to pinch and pull her other nipple. John pushed her massive globes together and slide his slick cock in-between them. He could feel the warmth of her chest radiating onto his cock. Her large tits fully enclosed his dick as he began to thrust in and out. John felt her hands suddenly move his hands out of the way, taking over, moving her makeshift fuck-hole over his hard shaft. 

"What kind of weird sicko would think of this," The Principal said insulting John again. John leaned back in the chair and enjoyed the ecstasy of her flesh moving up and down. "You're such a degenerate, cumming in my mouth, and then forcing me to pleasure you with my huge tits." The Principal said her chest and face shiny with a combination of spit, saliva, and cum. 

"I'm going to cum on your face again, and you're going to wear it all day, to show everyone that you're my personal tit-fuck machine." John said, thrusting into her chest. John loved the idea of this authoritative woman ordering people around all day with his cum on her face. John moved his hands to her large nipples and began pinching and playing with them as Cindy Rickter moved her tits up and down on his meat. He could see her scowl twitch as he played with her breasts, as if she were fighting back a moan. "What's a matter Mrs Rickter, am I corrupting you with my perversion?" She didn't reply as she was obviously fighting back. "If I can make you squirm with my hands, what would happen if I sucked on them?" John said, letting go over her nipples as the Principals face flashed anguish for a split second, before she regained her composure. After a couple of deep breaths she said, 




Konomama Pt. 03



"You're nothing but a dirty, nasty, little boy," She continued her tit-jerk. John moved her hands away from her duteous breast fuck and leaned down, grabbing her mound and bringing her nipple close to his mouth. Mrs. Rickter's breath became shallower, and her scowl subsided as she watched John. She could feel his breath move across her nipples. He could see waves of goosebumps travel along her chest. 

"A little boy who wants to suck on his Principal's nipples," He said as he popped her enormous tit into his mouth, it was the size of a water bottle cap, and almost just as hard. Mrs. Rickter's back arched immediately as she let out a gasp, her menacing exterior fading entirely. Her hand moved to the back of John's head, holding him there. John's tongue rotated around her hard nipples, sending pleasure through her body. John moved his hand to his cock, pleasuring himself while suckling the Principal's breast. 

"Yyeesssss,"She said clearly in euphoria. "Suck on Momma's nipples, yes, be a good little boy." Mrs. Rickter had completely switch, her face now one of joy and warmth, as she looked at John suckling her. "That's it, good little boys get their cock stroked while nursing on momma." John moved to her other nipple and began to suck, provoking more moans from Mrs. Rickter. Her moans of pleasure caused John to stroke his cock harder. John could feel her whole body starting to tense up, preparing itself for an orgasmic explosion. John continued to switch back and forth between her large udders. Every time he switched Mrs. Rickter beckoned John to suck harder and drink deeper. She had completely given in to her lustful, primal instincts. While John played with one nipple with his mouth, his tongue rotating endlessly around her large areolas, his other free hand was playing with her other nipple, pinching, pulling, and twisting. The pleasure she got from being suckled almost pushed John over the edge as he played with himself. Never in his wildest dreams did he think it would be possible to make a woman cum through her nipples. 

Abruptly John could feel a sweet sensation run across his tongue just as Mrs. Rickter's body began to convulse in orgasm. He continued to suck, causing his mouth to fill with sweetness . . .milk! He could see milk running down his hand that was playing with her other breast. Mrs. Rickter let out a long moan as bliss ran from her head to her toes. Her throes of passion led to John erupting all over her Stomach, sending happiness all throughout his body. 

After the pleasure had run its course through both their bodies Mrs. Rickter pulled her nipple out of John's mouth, and seemed to gather her demeanor. 

"What a pathetic attempt. It will take more than that Mr. Smith," The Principal said, looking almost guilty for letting lose, her professional, cold character slowly coming back. She ran a hand across her belly, now realizing John had cum again. Mrs. Rickter was truly a beautiful sight. A beautiful top-less woman wearing a slim tan skirt and dark stocking covered in cum while her large nipples bore the slightest leak of breast milk. John's erotic thoughts were interrupted by his rumbling stomach; glancing at his watch he realized it was almost lunch time. He had spent the entire morning fucking and was quiet famished. Mrs. Rickter had stood up and walked to her desk and said, 

"I have a meeting to attend to; I will have to take my leave." Mrs. Rickter started to put her bra and blouse back on. She touched her face, where there was still some of John's cum. She wrinkled her nose as she looked at his seed on her finger. 

"Remember, you have to wear it all day." John said, trying to cut off any thoughts she might have had about cleaning herself. She frowned, picked up a brief case and walked out the door. Before leaving she said, 

"We have a deal Mr. Smith. Please uphold it." At that she left her office. John sat in the office, thinking what next? Lunch for certain.



Konomama Pt. 04



Note: The original idea for this story came from a hentai comic by Akiha@. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. 

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A few months had passed since John arrived to Powter. John had mostly settled in, and was getting to know his fellow citizens. John had spent most of his efforts trying to corrupt Mrs. Cindy Rickter, the local school's principal. Mrs. Rickter had the largest tits in town and dark-olive tan skin. She was always dressed in very professional attire and wore her hair in a very neat bun. On John's third day he had caused an orgy to erupt in one of her classrooms. John then made a deal with the principal he wouldn't disturb class so long as she never begged to be fucked by him. John tormented and teased her almost every day since their agreement. Normally John could just fuck Mrs. Rickter and her students as John was a higher ranking citizen. However, John later found out that deals between two parties are binding on Konomama. If John were to break his promise now he would at least be demoted a rank and in a worst case scenario be deported from Konomama. However, there was nothing barring John from school pep rallies. 

It was a Friday afternoon, late in the school day. John was in the gymnasium of the local school where a pep rally for the girls' sports teams was being held. John was standing behind the curtain watching the rally from the side. The class president was the MC. John had watched the cheer squad do a routine, then the marching band played a little medley, followed by an inspirational speech by some coaches. Do to the population of Konomama the gym was packed with almost exclusively female students, with only a few male exceptions. The front row of the audience was for the school's staff. He could see Mrs. Rickter, the principal, sitting front and center. She was wearing a navy blue business suit with a tight fitting skirt and dark stockings. She was wearing a white blouse under her sports jacket that was straining against her massive chest. 

"We've saved the best for last; please welcome our wonderful Principal, Mrs. Rickter!" The MC said, pointing out the Principal. The Principal took her cue and approached the stage. As she approached around the stage she saw John waiting behind the curtains and her cold expression soured into a scowl. John just smiled at her devilishly. Both of them knew how the rally was going to end and the Mrs. Rickter was not happy. "Put your hands together as our esteemed Principal services our very own 2nd class citizen John Smith's cock!" The MC said extending a hand to John and Cindy Rickter, cueing to come on stage. John and Cindy walked out to the middle of the stage, where there was a single metal folding chair. John sat down in the chair as he smiled and waved at the packed gym. Mrs. Rickter was lagging behind, scowling. The MC walked over to where John was sitting and asked him, "Mr. Smith, how do you think we should start?" She then moved the mic towards John so he could speak. 

"I want to play with her legendary melons! So let's start with her sitting in my lap facing me," John said which provoked a mild cheer from the audience. He could see Mrs. Rickter snarl, but she approached. She sat in John's lap facing him as directed. John's was eye level with Mrs. Rickters massive breasts. Her white blouse looked like it was about to explode from all the pressure. John started by placing his hands behind her knee and slowly feeling up her entire body, up over her ass, up her back, and finally resting on her chest. His hands roamed all over her large globes. Mrs. Rickter frowned as John's roving hands explored her body. John could see Mrs. Rickter's large, thimble sized nipples starting to poke through her shirt. Mrs. Rickter could feel the cloth against her nipples as John circled them with his thumb. As her nipples became harder they became more sensitive, causing them to poke through her shirt more and more. 

"Mrs. Rickter is poking through her blouse!" The MC narrated for the audience. Mrs. Rickter shot the class president a pointed glare at the comment. However, she was only doing as John had previously ordered her to do. The class president was only a meager 4th class citizen. 

John began to undue the Principal's blouse, starting from the top and working his way down. Each time he undid a button the Principal's blouse would spring open. John could see her massive cleavage and her silky, tan skin. John undid more buttons and revealed her bra, which was lacy and red. Like a jack-in-the-box her buxom chest pushed past her white blouse exposing herself to John and the pep rally. Mrs. Rickter was wearing a cup-less, lacy red bra. Mrs. Rickters large, hard teats were bared to John. John immediately ran his hands over her udders. He could feel her erect bust poke the palm of his hand as he grazed over her again and again. John moved his head directly in front of her breast, inches from her tit. John ran his tongue slowly over the Principal's nipple covering it with his saliva. Mrs. Rickter could felt as though electricity was running through her body, she gritted her teeth to avoid making a face from the pleasure. John switched to her other nipple, teasing her slowly with his tongue. Then, John placed her entire teat in his mouth and used his tongue to engulf her large nipple. John felt like he was sucking on a water bottle her nipple was so large. Mrs. Rickter turned her head away from the audience as she let out a sigh of delight as John suckled her bosom. 

"Oh, it appears Mrs. Rickter enjoys being violated in front of her students," The MC narrated. John sucked on Mrs. Rickter while his writhing tongue circled around her teat. John remained on the same breast until he felt a sweet, warm sensation spread across his tongue. John pulled away to see milk dribbling from Mrs. Rickters teat. "Oh MY! Our Principal is lactating. It seems we have a regular farmer John here with his cow!" John moved to her other nipple and began to diligently suck Mrs. Rickter to draw out her milk. John placed a hand on her other tit and began to coax milk out of it. After a few minutes of nursing on Mrs. Rickter he could again taste her sweet nectar. Pulling back he admired Mrs. Rickters large tits, now leaking with milk. 

John lifted her large breast up to Mrs. Rickter's mouth, motioning her to nurse herself. Mrs. Rickter let out a quiet complaint, "You're fucking sick," but then began to suckle. While Mrs. Rickter sucked on one nipple John started on the other, so that both of Mrs. Rickter's udders were being milked. John looked up at Mrs. Rickter as she nursed. Her cheeks were sucking in from the vacuum and milk was starting to dripple out of her mouth and run down her chin and chest. John flicked her teat up and down with his tongue while coaxing milk out from her breast. We could feel the silky, warm fluid run down his throat. 

Using Mrs. Rickter like his personal dairy cow had John rock hard. John slipped one hand into his pants and began to slowly play with his cock. His other hand roamed up Mrs. Rickter's skirt. John's hand roamed up her thigh and rested on her bare ass. His hand slowly moved between her legs, there John could feel Mrs. Rickters excitement despite her cold-hearted façade. John thought about nothing more than hiking her skirt up and slipping into her wet pussy while they nursed on her enormous, milky tits. He wanted to grind against her insides, using her for his sexual relief. However, John was barred from doing so until Mrs. Rickter begged John to do so. 

John popped her nipple from his mouth and watched milk run down the underside of her breast onto her lacy bra. John pulled her other tit from Mrs. Rickters mouth as a whole mouthful of milk spilled over her chin and into her cleavage. John pushed Mrs. Rickter to her knees and pushed her engorged tits together and slipping his cock into her milky cleavage. Instinctively Mrs. Rickter moved her tits up and down John's rigid cock. John could feel her warm tit-flesh wrapping around his member. 

"You're a pathetic loser you know that?" Mrs. Rickter said as the head of John's cock barely poked through her cleavage. John had become accustomed to her insults; he just buried his cock deeper into her tits sending waves of pleasure through his body. The class president moved the mic so John could speak and asked him, 

"Mr. Smith, it looks like our Principal is going to make you cum soon. Are you going to make her swallow it or blow onto her face and tits?" John enjoyed a couple more slow thrusts into the Principal's thick cleavage. The Principal was staring at John with fire in her eyes. 

"We should let the audience decide," John said motioning to the crowd, which caused a round of clapping. 

"Well fellow students, what do you think? If you think John should make our beloved Principal swallow his seed let's hear you cheer!" Immediately after the crowd broke into cheering and clapping. "Oh my, now what about giving her a facial?" The student assembly exploded, clearly the winner. "I think we have our winner Mr. Smith, our student assembly wants to see you give our Principal a public facial!" After the initial excitement the crowd started to slowly chant in unison, 

"cum, cum, cum." John couldn't help but time his thrusts with the chanting. The crowd started to pick up their pace and chanted faster, and faster. John could feel his balls tightening up at the thought of publicly humiliating the Principal. 

"Cum, Cum, Cum" The crowd quickened. John was moaning now, he could feel himself getting ready. The MC put the mic right next to John so the entire crowd could hear John's moans and sighs as he fucked their Principal's tits. 

"CUM, CUM, CUM" The crowd was now cheering as if it was the final seconds of a football game. John let out a elongated grunt as his body was overtaken by orgasm. John watched as Mrs. Rickter kept her stoic gaze while simultaneously pumping her tits faster and faster over John's cock. John thrusted deep into her cleavage, revealing the very tip of his cock and spewed his seed all over Mrs. Ricker's chin, face, and glasses. The student assembly roared with excite while watching John finish over Mrs. Rickter. John's body came down from his orgasmic heaven and radiated with the post orgasmic bliss. 

"Thank you everyone, and remember to cheer our team on tonight at the game!" The MC said, informally dismissing the assembly. John sighed with relief and took a moment to appreciate the big chested Principal who was covered in milk and sperm at his feet. Having finished Mrs. Rickter stood up and began buttoning her blouse, which was now soaked with her milk. Mrs. Rickter excused herself as she had a meeting to attend to. Now satisfied John got up and began to walk home. 

Desecrating Mrs. Rickter was a lot of fun, but John wanted to fuck her other holes as well. John had started to curse himself for not reading all the laws of Konomama, then he wouldn't be in the predicament he's in now. John arrived home after his brief twenty minute walk. Now sooner had John walked in the door when he received a phone call from the Mayor's assistant, asking him to visit the Mayor's office at his earliest convenience. Having nothing better to do John got up and left his house, heading for the mayor's office. 

As John walked toward Town hall he saw Officer Mieyers, the local police officer, talking to a cute blond who John didn't recognize. Officer Mieyers always seemed calm, cool, and collected. She always wore her hair in a military style bun, often wore aviators, and had a decent DD sized rack on her. She was also much taller than the other girls on the island as well as very fit, probably why the security role was such a good fit. When working for the city Officer Mieyers was a 3rd class citizen, but off duty she was a 4th class. 

The Blond woman was wearing a long skirt and a long sleeve white blouse, which showed her busty C cups. She was a 5th class. As John approached he could hear their conversation. 

"I'm sorry Officer, I'm new in town, I didn't know that wasn't allowed!" The blond woman said. 

"Ya, Imma still have'ta write you up," Officer Mieyers said in her New Jersey accent. 

"What's going on Officer?" John asked now standing in front of the two. Without looking up Officer Mieyers lifted the Woman's skirt up, revealing a sexy black thong. 

"Violation of local ordinance 681-29, wearing panties in public," Officer Mieyers said. 

"I'm sorry, I'm new here and there wasn't anything in the handbook about no Panties!" The blond woman said in a fluster. She looked at John as he approacedh and at his 2nd class citizen band, her eyes getting large. "Oh, you're a 2nd class! I have to do whatever you say." She said reminding herself of the rules of Konomama. 

"Oh, a new citizen, welcome to Powter." John said with a smile. "Officer Mieyers, we should greet her properly. How were you greeted when you first came to Konomama?" 

"I was pinned against a wall and face fucked," The Officer said with a devilish grin. Officer Mieyers and John gave each other a knowing nod as the poor blond woman looked back and forth between them. After a few seconds of silence John turned to the woman and said, 

"Well, what are you waiting for, get on your knees," John said, pulling his half-hard cock out from his pants. The woman let out a yip in surprise but got onto her knees, her face now level with John's hard cock. John held her hands above her head and began to press the tip of his cock into her mouth. The blond woman's back was completely against the wall and her head had nowhere to go but to take John's entire member. John had her completely pinned and was using her as his personal fuck toy. He thrust his entire shaft into the blond's throat, he could feel her tongue on his underside, wriggling and squirming. John let out a sigh of relief as she deep throated his length. John then began to slowly thrust, forcing his rod into her tight mouth. John could feel the woman struggle slightly as she tried to pull her arms to get free, but John had a firm grip on her wrists. The blond was now beginning to moan, sending vibrations of pleasure all along his manhood. The woman was helpless to do anything but to take John's cock. 

Officer Mieyers had unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her perky tits. She grabbed John's head and shoved him into her cleavage, smothering him in her large chest. John embraced the Police Officer's bosom while he rammed his meat down the blond woman's throat with no mercy. John could feel his fuck toy squirming between his legs as she managed to take shallow breaths in-between John's needy thrusts. John pulled his head away from the Officer's cleavage and admired her large perky tits. John then began to suck and lick on her nipples. 

"Oh ya baby, sucking on my nipples makes me so fuckin' hot," Officer Mieyers said in a sexy New Jersey accent. John rolled the Officer's hard nipple around with his tongue, occasionally giving the other nipple the same treatment. The blond woman between John's legs was starting to gag and her arms tried to pull away from John's grip with more force, but to no avail. 

"Teach that slut her place; choke her on your cock," Officer Mieyers said, her hands now diligently in-between her legs playing with herself. John could feel his balls start to tighten as the poor blond women tried to take John's tool. John could hear her gag and feel her throat tighten up around his member as she choked, making John more and more excited. He could feel his orgasm coming, thinking about pouring his seed down his fuck-toy's throat. As John's orgasm approached closer and closer he thrust faster and faster, causing the woman to try and fight John more and more. John had to use all his strength to maintain his grip on the woman's wrists. Just as he couldn't hold onto her wrists anymore John exploded into her throat, feeding her his cum and forcing her to swallow. John's body shivered with pleasure as his orgasm ran through him. Finally releasing the girl after his balls were empty the woman started to cough, and then take several deep breaths. Her makeup was smeared and her eyes filled with tears. John sighed with relief and then said, 

"Welcome to Powter, I think I'll enjoy your stay here," John said with a grin, pulling his pants up, admiring the young women he had just desecrated, and then heading towards Townhall to meet the mayor. 

As he left he heard Officer Mieyers start to moan; looking back he saw Officer Mieyers shoving the blond woman's face into her pussy as the Officer played with her nipples. John would have stayed, but he had business to attend to. 

Powter was fairly small, all things considered, and so Townhall was really just the Mayor's office, and a meeting room for Town meetings. John walked in and was greeted by the Mayor's assistant, Christina. Christina was a red-headed bombshell with green eyes. Christina had bright red hair and a curvy figure to match. Her skin was a little pale and she often wore very revealing outfits. John was surprised to actually see Christina, as she was normally under the Mayor's desk licking the Mayor's pussy. 

"Hello Mr. Smith, Hillary is expecting you," Christina smiled, motioning to Hillary's door. John walked into Hilary's office, and was warmly greeted by the Mayor. 

"Mr. Smith, excellent, please sit down." Hilary motioned to a chair in front of her desk. "Are you ok? Would you like something to drink? A snack?" John's mind wandered to the big-tit, redheaded assistant sitting outside the mayor's office. 

"I don't get to play with your assistant enough." 

"Of course," Hillary then hit a button, and John could hear an intercom link up and Christina's voice on the other side. 

"Yes, Madam Mayor?" 

"Christina, could you please come here for a second?" Hillary smiled as Christina walked in, and stood in front of the Mayor's desk. Christina was wearing a strapless red dress that matched her hair color that accentuated her large tits and big ass and slim waist. She was wearing a matching pair of high heels, showing off her long legs. 

"Yes, Ma'am?" Christina asked. 

"Christina, Mr. Smith is horny and would like to play with you." The Mayor said very matter-of-factly. In any other country Hillary would have been sued for sexual harassment, but in Powter John was a higher ranking citizen, making it all legal. Christina turned to Mr. Smith and said with a smile, 

"Of course Mr. Smith. How do you want me?" Christina said, bending over slightly to touch John's knee, giving John a view in-between her massive tits. 

"Show me your beautiful tits and ass, and then lay face up on the Mayor's desk." Christina complied by standing straight up, and turning her rump towards John. She began to slowly pull her dress up, revealing her large, round ass. As the dress finally came over her rump she barred her entire backside to him, John could see a silver butt-plug with a jewel in the middle in her ass. John spread Christina's ass apart to get a better look. The butt-plug had a low profile, so no one would have ever known. Christina's pussy was also well trimmed, with a natural red tuft only slightly visible. John could see her juice lining her thigh, dripping from her wet pussy. John gave Christina a little slap on her ass, making a loud SCHWAK noise and leaving a red imprint on Christina's pale white skin. Christina let out a surprised Oooh at the love tap. After John was thoroughly done inspecting her he sat back in his chair and Christina turned around. John could see a little heart tattoo just above her pussy and her neatly trimmed, red pubic hair. Christina began to slowly pull down her red top, revealing her enormous melons. She had large, soft tits with subtle areolas. Christina laid down on the Mayor's desk, her legs in the air, showing off her red high heels. John was rock hard as he stood up and dropped his pants, getting ready to fuck the Mayor's assistant. John wrapped his arms around Christina's legs, while the tip of his cock waited at the secretary's wet entrance. Christina looked at John with her big green eyes while she played with her large, natural tits, her hands pinching and pulling on her nipples. John held her legs tight as he pushed his member past her entrance and into her wet folds. John could feel his cock rub up against the anal plug, making her pussy extra tight. John and Christina let out a simultaneous moan as he hilted inside of her. John then began to slowly thrust in and out of Christina. 




Konomama Pt. 04



"Very good, now to business," Hillary said. Because of the rampant anytime sex in Konomama it was not unusual to do business while two people were having sex. "Mr. Smith, I'm aware of your recent deal with Mrs. Rickter and your lack of success." 

"I'm out of ideas," John said with his eyes closed, enjoying the secretary's tight pussy. 

"If I can show you something," The Mayor then turned her monitor around so John could see. Displayed on the screen was video footage of the Principal's office. The Mayor hit a button on her keyboard and video footage began to play. It was footage of John being serviced by the Principal. 

"I didn't know there were cameras in her office," John said, somewhat surprised. 

"It's one of the perks of being Mayor. Now watch what happens when I fast-forward." The Mayor began to fast-forward the video footage. John began to recall the instance he was watching. The Principal was in a foul mood afterwards because John had cum so much over her face. John watched the sex scene play out on the monitor in ten times speed. John watched as he finished all over the Principal's face just as he remembered, then finally got up and left the Principal's office. The Mayor then played the video in normal time after that. John was now watching the Principal alone in her office, her face plastered with cum and her enormous olive-tan tits hanging out. Mrs. Rickter walked towards the window, clearly watching for John to leave. After a few seconds she returned to her desk. She placed her feet on the edge of her desk and began to furiously masturbate. Her right hand was playing with her clit, while her left pinched and pulled on her nipples. Occasionally she would stop masturbating and scoop up a large glob of John's cum from her face and slowly feed it to herself, lick her finger clean, and then return to flicking her button. 

Watching the Principal masturbate and feed on his cum caused John to start thrusting harder into Christina. Christina noticed as she let out a little yelp with every harder and harder thrust into her. 

"As you can see, she will just play with herself as soon as you leave. Occasionally she'll have a student brought in to eat her out while she's working, but mostly she plays with herself." John was only half-way listening as he watched the Principal on the screen. Every thrust he could feel himself bottoming out in Christina as he plowed into her. John could tell the Principal was getting close, and he could feel his body starting to tense up. John gave Christina no mercy as he hammered into her pussy again and again while watching the Principal on the monitor. Finally the Principal started to cum as her whole body twitched and convulsed. Like a switch John felt his orgasm overtake him, as the pleasure rose like a tidal wave. John let out a long groan as he unloaded into Christina's pussy. 

"I kind of already figured she was doing that," John said breathily, as his body enjoyed the ripples of his orgasm. 

"Ah, but I have a plan that would stop her." The Mayor said un-phased by the fact that John had just fucked her assistant on her desk. After rummaging under her desk she brought up an odd object John had never seen before. It was some configuration of metal and straps with a lock on it. 

"What is it?" John asked, bewildered. 

"It's a chastity belt, when worn a woman can no longer be pleased conventionally." The Mayor said, handing the belt to John to play with. "Nevermind why I have it. I'll even manage to get it put on Mrs. Rickter, but I want you to do me a favor first." The Mayor said with an almost evil grin. Reluctantly John responded, 

"What do you want me to do?" 

"There's a family living in Powter, a husband, a wife, and their daughter. I want you to go to their residence and rape the mother and daughter while the father watches." Hilary said devilishly. 

"Why?" John said at the odd request. Being the highest ranking citizen in Powter he was well within his rights to go into any home and fuck anyone to his heart's content. 

"My motivations are my own, are you willing to do it or not?" The Mayor replied. John thought about the request. The thought of teasing Mrs. Rickter endlessly with no release for her until she lay begging at his feet made John very excited. 

"Deal." 

"Very good, you'll probably want to take Officer Mieyers, just in case anyone gets uppity. Here's the address," The Mayor then handed John a piece of paper with an address listed on it. 

John left the Mayor's office, stopping by to pick up Officer Mieyers on his way to the residence house he was supposed to rape. John filled in Officer Mieyers on what he was planning to do, and how he wanted her there to make sure everyone acted as they were supposed to legally. After a twenty minute walk they arrived at the residence. John double checked the address. The lights were on in the house, they were most likely having dinner at this point. John tried the door, it was un-locked, as so John entered followed by the Officer. John entered into a modest sized living room that was nicely furnished. There was an obvious religious symbol hanging on the wall. Past the living room there was a counter, separating the living room and the dining room. He could see the family eating dinner. His sudden entrance caused everyone to stop and look, while the father got up to see what was going on. 

"Hello? Can I help you?" The man said, obviously angry. He was shorter than John and bald with glasses. He was probably in his mid-forties, the man was wearing a 3rd class citizen band. The man being a 3rd class was fairly rare for Powter. John wasn't sure who he was, but it made sense now why the Mayor had John do her dirty work, only John had the power to do what he came to do. 

He could barely make out the faces of the mother and daughter behind him. The mom looked to be about thirty-five, with a beautiful face and long dark hair and dark eyes. The daughter looked to be still in school, and resembled her mother very much, but with much shorter hair. 

"Hi, I'm John, John Smith. I don't think we've met; I'm fairly new to Powter. I only moved here 3 months ago." John said with a smile, extending his hand for a shake. The father saw John's 2nd class citizen band and reluctantly shook John's offered hand. 

"Nice to meet you Mr. Smith, I'm Alex Romano." The short bald man said while shaking John's hand. Alex finally noticed Officer Mieyers behind John. "Officer Mieyers, nice to see you as well. . . is there anything wrong?" Alex said nervously. 

"Na, I'm just out for a stroll," She said. 

"Sorry if this seems sudden, but I was told since I'm a 2nd class citizen this was ok?" John said, playing naïve. Alex's eyes shifted from John to Mieyers and then back to John, unsure what to make of John's remark. 

"ya. . " Alex said skeptically. 

"Oh good," John said walking past Alex into the dining room where the mother and daughter were sitting and watching. As John entered into the dining room he could finally see more than just their cute faces. The daughter was wearing a skirt that went to her knees and a nice looking blouse. Around her neck she wore a thin golden necklace with the same religious symbol that was on the wall. She had modest C cup breasts. She looked head-to-toe like a good, church going girl. Her mother wasn't dressed too different. Her body had more curves and larger, DD breasts. The mother was wearing white pearl earrings and a pearl necklace, the spitting image of a meek, church wife. The mother was sitting at one end of the table, with a plate of half-eaten food at the other end, where Alex was sitting. There were two chairs on either side. John sat in the empty chair next to the daughter. 

"What a lovely meal," John said, looking at the home-cooked food on the table. "Hi, I'm John," John extended his hand towards the mother, while placing his other hand on the daughters leg, sliding his hand up under her skirt but stopping just past the knee. The daughter let out a yip, and quickly shoved John's hand away. This caught the attention of everyone, especially her father Alex. 

"NOW SEE HERE! I WO-"He was cut short by Mieyers placing a firm hand on his shoulder and said, 

"Why don't ya take a seat old man." Alex was fuming, but was clearly no match for the larger, stronger Officer. 

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought as a 2nd class I could do that. Officer, I'm wrong?" John said, again playing naïve. Officer Mieyers escorted Mr. Romana to his seat at the table and then turned to the daughter. 

"What's your name sweetie." 

"Anna," The girl said meekly, intimidated by Officer Mieyers large stature. 

"Anna, you see Mr. Smith's yellow arm band?" Mieyers said, pointing to John's rank. Anna quietly shook her head yes. "And what color is your arm-band?" Mieyers said. 

"purple," again, Anna replied quietly. 

"That's right, a 5th class citizen. Mr. Smith is a 2nd class. Do you know what that means?" The mother's face was slowly showing more and more horror as Alex's face grew redder, but both of them remained quiet. Anna didn't respond, she just avoided eye contact from everyone. Finally Mieyers said, "That means if Mr. Smith wants to touch your leg you have to let him. Right?" Mieyers said, now looking at Alex. Alex's face was filled with anger as he refused to respond. Frustrated with his lack of response Mieyers slammed her night stick on the table, causing everyone to jump. "Right?" Mieyers probed one more time. 

After a few second of silence Alex replied, "right." 

"Sorry for the interruption Mr. Smith, as you were," Mieyers said, taking a step back from the table. John returned his hand to Anna's leg, this time farther up, half-way up her thigh. He again extended his hand to the Mother. Anna let out a timid yelp, and drew her hands into her chest as if to protect herself, but did nothing else to prevent John's groping hand. 

"I'm sorry for that, what was your name again?" The mother now looked mortified, but glancing at Officer Mieyers she shook John's hand. 

"Laura," She said. 

"Such a beautiful family, you should be proud of your gorgeous daughter," John said, sliding his hand farther up Anna's leg, slowly forcing her legs open with only minor resistance from Anna. John could feel she wasn't wearing any panties, and could feel her pubic hair on his palm. Everyone sat quietly, in anger and despair as John fondled Anna. John used his other arm to reach around behind Anna, moving her arms and groping her breast. She was wearing a fragrant perfume that drew John closer to Anna's neck. "My, she smells good too." John moved his head right next to her jaw and took a big whiff of Anna's pleasant smelling perfume. John then lightly kissed her neck. Anna's face was now fully flushed. John removed his hand from Anna's crotch and began to slowly un-due her blouse, button by button, revealing a lacy, see-through bra. "Why don't you sit on my lap," John said, now man-handling her tits through her bra and suckling her neck. Slowly, Anna stood up and sat on John's lap. She could feel his rock hard cock against her bum as she sat. John wiggled his hips to grind into her. John placed his hands under Anna's bra and squeezed her soft, luscious teen tits. His mouth started to move up and down the nape of her neck, sucking and kissing. Every once and a while John would hit a sensitive area on Anna's neck and she would let out a stifled moan of pleasure. 

Alex and Laura watched as their daughter was molested by John. Anna had her blouse open, revealing her sexy bra and her thing golden religious necklace dangled from her neck. They watched as John's hands roamed all over their daughter's body. They watched as their daughter's once pure resolved crumbled as she slowly succumbed to John's electric touch. John's hands lightly grazed across Anna's stomach and up her inner thigh. Anna's hands were holding onto the back of the chair, as if to try and brace her against the experience. John's hand returned to her pelvis, and slowly moved down to her entrance. Her body betrayed her as John could feel her wetness on his fingers. Slowly, John rubbed up and down her slit, taking a moment to play with her rock hard clit. Upon John's finger tips grazing her clit Anna let out her first audible moan, followed by a sigh. John's hands continued to explore her private parts, slowly slipping in to her pussy. John's fingers plunged deeper until he was greeted by a surprising resistance. Confused at first John realized it was Anna's hymen. 

"How is Anna still a virgin, on this island?" John said bewildered, still playing with Anna's body. Alex sat quiet and refused to answer until Officer Mieyers nudged his back with her nightstick. Giving her a nasty look he finally said, 

"We're a righteous, pure family. We came here to fight the evil sin of lust according to the teaching of the Church." John's cock twitched at the thought of corrupting a pure maiden with ecstasy and bliss. John forcefully shifted Anna's head and met her lips with his. He explored her mouth with his tongue, darting lightly in and out, while tracing around her lips. Anna had her eyes closed and her body felt completely relaxed and warm. He could feel her butt slowly start to match John's grinding. John broke off his kiss and nibbled on Anna's earlobe, whispering into Anna's ear, 

"Wouldn't it feel good to take my cock?" Anna moaned in response, thinking about being taken by John. John glanced around, and could see Alex's face still angry and upset, but Laura's face had changed. Her face had changed from horror . . . to almost envy. "Mr. Romano, I had no idea. I wouldn't dare take a virgin by force." John then suddenly stopped all the petting and stood up, pushing Anna away from him. The sudden stop caused a lump in Anna's throat to form as she let out an audible whimper of need. Anna stood there, silently, trying to register what had happened. Her body desperately wanted, no NEEDED, John, but her purity was at stake. "Unless of course, she begged for permission from her father, then I could in good conscious bring her to the heights of ecstasy." Anna looked at her mother, then her father, and finally at John. John had removed his pants, showing off his raging hard cock. Her body was so hot she couldn't think straight. She looked at her father, who was now on the brink of defeat. She whispered, 

"please." 

"What was that?" John asked. 

"Please, father, let him," Anna said. Alex's face had now sunk into despair. 

"Let me what?" John egged her on. 

"Father, I need him inside of me. I'm so hot. Please!" John smiled as he shifted the chairs around. He sat one empty chair next to Alex, and set one more facing Alex's chair and the empty chair next to him. John addressed Laura as he said, 

"Please, would you please sit next to your husband? I want you both to watch as I violate your daughter." John sat in the chair directly in front of the chair where Alex, and now Laura, were sitting. John shifted Anna in front of him, taking her blouse and bra off, revealing her perfectly perky tits. John positioned her so her feet were planted on top of his knees in a reverse cow-girl position. John then spread his legs apart, so both parents could see their daughter's tight, virgin pussy get fucked by John. Alex tried to look away, but Officer Meiyer grabbed his head and forced him to watch. "Your father looks nervous, why don't you console him Anna?" John said. 

"Papa, don't worry, I want this. I watch from the window as the neighbor girl gets fucked by all the boys and I can't, it's not fair! It's my turn to get used like a toy." Anna was tired of constantly having to be chaste. She was a horny teenager who needed to get fucked! John began to slide his cock along Anna's wet slit, sliding it up and down, rubbing her clit, his rock hard cock oozing pre-cum. John grabbed Anna by the hips and slowly lifted her entrance to the tip of his cock. John slowly lowered Anna onto his stiff meat. Her entrance was tighter than anything he can remember. Finally her pussy gave-way and John's head entered Anna. He could feel her hymen gently pressing against his dick. John moved one hand to the front of Anna and began to massage her clit. John then whispered to Anna, 

"Whenever you're ready," John said as his hand rubbed her nub in circles, driving Anna crazy with pleasure. 

"Papa, watch as I become a woman," Anna said and slowly began to lower her body onto John's dick. John could feel her Hymen slowly start to press more and more against his cock, and then Anna lifted herself up, releasing the pressure on her hymen. Anna continued to go up and down, using John's dick to slowly press into her hymen, but then back off. Anna began to moan as the pleasure from John's hand built up. Her body started to move uncontrollably as her orgasm began to build, all the while she bounced John's dick on her Hymen without penetrating it. The tip of John's cock felt like it was in a fleshy vice grip. As Anna took over the fucking John's other hand moved to her erect nipples, as he pinched and pulled them, soliciting more sighs of pleasure from Anna. The euphoria from Anna's clit finally started to break into a tidal wave of rapture as her body started to orgasm. It started in her toes and then began to slowly creep through her entire body. Anna began to moan unconsciously and her body started to convulse around the pleasure. Her body erupted as the wave of elation surged through her. As her body convulsed her body slammed down onto John's cock, suddenly breaking her hymen as her insides violently tightened around John's rigid member. The small flash of pain was nothing compared to the volcanic eruption of bliss ricocheting through her body. John let out a gasp as Anna's tight cunt slammed all the way down his cock. Not being able to take it anymore John began to plow into Anna's virgin, cumming hole. Her feet had slid off John's knees and Anna's head was tilted back as her body shook with satisfaction. John's thrusting was relentless, his big cock easily bottoming out in the virgin's pussy. A lump had formed in Anna's throat, causing her to only moan as John ravaged her body. John lifted one of her arms behind his head so he could suck on her hard, perky nipples while plunging into her tensed cherry. 

Both parents watched in silence, and both of them were blushing. Laura's face had turned into full blown jealousy as she bit her lip and gripped her chair as she watched her daughter's box get stuffed with John's steel member. 

Anna let out unintelligible moans as John ravaged her body. John was sucking on one of Anna's nipples, using his right hand to play with her other nipple, rubbing her clit with his left hand, and fucking her virgin pussy for the first time in her life. Anna's body was being overloaded with sensation and happiness. John was touching ever sensitive spot she never knew she had, all while her parents watched in graphic detail. It seemed like every thirty seconds Anna's body was twisting with jubilation as her body was wracked with orgasms. John had to hold Anna tight during her contortions to continue fucking her maiden pussy. Anna's cherry was so tight there wasn't a spot inside her that John wasn't hitting. John could feel ever millimeter of Anna's tight hole. 

"I'm gonna cum inside of you," John said to Anna, which was followed by a louder, sexy moan from Anna as if to say she wants his cum. John could feel his orgasm approaching as her pussy squeezed his cock desperately to suck his essence. "I'm going to fill your virgin womb with my seed. You have no choice but to take it all." Again Anna moaned like an animal in heat thinking about being used as John's personal cum bucket. John's balls began to tighten, as he sunk his cock into her hot cunt again and again. What felt like a firehouse John began to unleash his spunk into Anna's unused womb. John's seed filled every inch of Anna before starting to leak out. Anna could feel John's cock twitching and spraying her insides, causing her body to go into one last, final orgasm. Anna and John came together as they rutted into each other to ensure no drop of cum was wasted. Anna gasped for breath as her last orgasm crescendoed into something larger. Pure euphoria spread through every fiber of Anna's being as John pumped her snatch full of semen. 




Konomama Pt. 04



"I'm going to break," Anna said between breaths. Anna's vision diminished the more the orgasm wracked her body until her nervous system couldn't take anymore and Anna passed out. Alex and Laura both stood up, concerned for Anna. John raised his hand as he could feel Anna still breathing. 

"She's fine, she just passed out," John somewhat out of breath. John slowly pulled out of Anna after enjoying his post-orgasmic bliss. As John pulled out Anna's tight cunt oozed out John's cum. John gently laid her on the floor, letting her rest as he turned his attention to the audience. All three of them were visibly aroused, but Alex seemed the least willing to admit it. After the concern for her daughter's feinting subsided John could see Laura's sexual frustration. Her face was flushed; she was chewing on her lip, and looking at John like a dog looks at a bone. Officer Mieyers was behind the parents using her nightstick to slide up and down between her legs, rubbing her clit. John smiled and said, 

"Well, that's one down, one more to go."