Scene: The foyer of a large house. A young lady is prominent,
viewed from behind, wearing black high-heeled shoes, white
thighhigh stockings with matching garters, a black straight-cut
miniskirt, and a white sleeveless blouse. On the side of her
face, which is facing outward, her glasses can partially be seen
as well as her red lips. Her long black hair is tied in a
ponytail. Beyond her, a man walks from one end of the room to the
other. The man is naked save for his exaggerated penis, which
wears a small girl whose body is contorted to accommodate the
penis inside her. Several small puddles of semen trail behind the
man, evidently leaked from the girl. There are several other
girls in the background, variously clothed or not, having sex
with each other, masturbating, or on their knees to lick puddles
of semen.

Archana stepped into the Master's house, extremely nervous and
excited at once. The girl who welcomed her and then rubbed clits
with her had told her to look for "Cuntthroat". In her
excitement, Archana had forgotten to ask where to find
Cuntthroat, but she resolved it wouldn't be too difficult to find
her.
In the foyer, she heard a lot of shrieking and moaning, and was
amazed to see the Master himself walking from one room to
another. Archana wondered if the lucky girl on his cock might've
been Cuntthroat, but determined it unlikely after some thought.
She wanted to approach the Master, maybe to ask him where
Cuntthroat was, but more just to maybe get the chance to be used
by him. However, she was paralyzed by the Master's beauty, and
could only watch him as he went to another room while her pussy
dripped onto her stockings.
Eventually, Archana roused herself and walked to one of the girls
drinking what the Master and his cocksleeve had left behind. She
asked the girl if she knew where Cuntthroat was. The girl paused
in her licking to look at Archana curiously before pointing to
the room the Master had just left. Archana thanked her by kissing
her and was pleasantly surprised when the girl shared some of the
cum still in her mouth, as she hadn't had breakfast yet.

The room Archana next entered appeared to be an office,
containing a computer desk and chair. She looked around,
perplexed, to find that there didn't seem to be anyone in the
room. She was wondering why the girl from earlier would deceive
her when her eyes fell on a small puddle of cum between the desk
and chair. Archana decided to take advantage of the situation and
knelt down to drink when she suddenly noticed that there was
someone underneath the desk.
It was a small girl, the youngest Archana could recall seeing,
wearing a cute little pink-and-white patterned dress and white
thighhigh socks. She was also covered in cum, with more dripping
from her mouth, and presumably filled with it as well as her
belly looked swollen. As was customary, Archana crawled over to
the girl and started cleaning her by licking and sucking the cum
off her.
"Hi pretty lady," the girl said, licking one of her cum-covered
hands.
"I'm Archana," Archana introduced herself, leaning forward to
kiss her, "and you are..."
The girl returned the kiss, and suddenly Archana felt a burst of
cum enter her mouth. Unprepared, Archana didn't react as the cum
filled her mouth and dripped out her nose before she realized
what was happening and swallowed it. The girl pulled away,
smiling at her playfully.
"I'm Daddy's Cuntthroat," she said. "And I know what you are."
"What I am?" Archana asked, uncomprehending for a moment before
remembering. "Oh, what am I?"
Cuntthroat giggled. "Don't worry, Daddy will show you. He's
coming now." Then she giggled again at the well-known joke of a
pun.

Indeed, the Master had just come back into the room. Archana
stared at his glistening wet cock, which was now naked, and
became aware of her hungry breathing and a slight amount drool
from her open mouth. Entranced, she crawled toward the Master and
looked up at him hopefully. The Master smiled at her and nodded,
giving her permission. Immediately Archana wrapped her arms
around his solid member, licking it to taste the mixture of
cum-filled cock and the juices of countless other girls.
Then the Master reached down and picked her up with his strong
arms. He raised her up and look at her, as if inspecting
merchandise, before lowering her dripping pussy to the tip of his
cock.
Archana convulsed into instant orgasm, feeling the maddening heat
of him so close to her, and felt the greatest pleasure she'd ever
felt before. The Master forced her to rethink her standards the
next moment, though, when he gripped her body and pulled her all
the way down his cock. She screamed mindlessly, unable to tell if
this was perfect pleasure or pain, as he began to fuck her
relentlessly. Every thrust pushed her innards aside to make room
for the cock, but every retreat set them back as if by magic. The
dual pain and pleasure of every action stayed with her, and
Archana soon lost herself in the sex, unable to understand
anything that was happening except for what she felt.
Eventually, the Master pulled Archana as much onto him as
possible and came in countless bursts. Her mind slowly returning
to her, Archana felt the torrent of cum filling her quickly and
streaming down her stockings. After a moment of this, the Master
pulled her off of him, much to her regret, and set her on the
pool of cum in front of him. He then continued to cum onto her,
covering her body, clothes, and glasses with his wondrous seed.
Her mouth still open, Archana managed to swallow some of his cum
as it covered her face.
Then it seemed to be over, and Archana rubbed her eyes clear of
cum and put it in her mouth. Another girl came into the room and
grabbed the Master's cock at its base. Archana recognized the
girl as the Master's Wife. She was slightly plump, making her the
plumpest amongst a population of relatively thin girls,
presumably due to her easy access to food.

"Open your mouth," Cuntthroat whispered from behind Archana.
Surprised, Archana stopped swallowing and opened her mouth again.
Then the Master's cock let loose a stream of golden fluid,
directed straight at Archana by the Master's Wife. Archana drank
what she could, though much of it covered her in the same manner
the cum had. The stream seemed to clean off some of the cum on
her, though her clothes and hair remained as soggy as before.
Finally, the Master was done. His Wife kissed him and gave him a
seductive look, rubbing his cock possessively. The two of them
left Archana then, and Cuntthroat crawled over to her and started
licking her.
"So," Cuntthroat said eventually, "your place is the room over
there." She pointed to a door Archana hadn't noticed before.
"Just sit there and wait. It's a lot like my job, really."
"But," Archana murmured, pausing to gulp, "what is my job?"
"Oh, you're a toilet," Cuntthroat replied, beaming at her.
Archana watched Cuntthroat crawl back under the Master's desk,
then turned to pick up her shoes, now filled with cum. She
upended one so the cum flowed into her mouth, then she did the
same with the other before putting them back on her feet.
Finally, she went into the bathroom and sat on the floor to wait.