Gabriella blew and sucked, rubbing her hands dexterously along the instrument in her mouth. Like all the other mouth instruments, the trumpet made a particular kind of music depending on how it was blown, sucked, and rubbed. Every motion and application of pressure had a subtle effect, causing the trumpet to vibrate and release sound. It was an exhilarating feeling, the combined emotional power of the music and the pleasurable vibrations in her mouth. She was sitting up straight on her seat, her upper body covered by a black unbuttoned blazer over a white dress shirt, her lower body by a black microskirt, black thighhigh stockings, and black flats. She also wore white elbow gloves and had a lily in her hair. There was also Jibress, wearing a black minidress and black tights and black high-heeled shoes, who was on her knees and drinking from Gabriella's dripping cunt. It was Jibress' job to keep Gabriella comfortable during performances. Gabriella played her hardest, wanting to impress her audience, who consisted only of the Master seated opposite her in the room, the unnamed whore with the Master's cock going in her cunt and out her mouth, and the Master's Wife sitting next to the Master and holding his arm while nursing a bundled baby. The unnamed whore wore shreds of clothing, with only her white and light blue tennis shoes and the lower halves of her white socks intact. The Master's Wife wore black high-heeled shoes, black thighhigh socks held up by a black lace garter belt, a black lace shelf bra (supporting, not covering her breasts), black elbow gloves, and a black collar with "LOVE" engraved on it. A crescendo of steadily increasing pitch, which required that Gabriella push the trumpet further and further into her mouth, eventually ended in climax, both of the melody and her body, and she shuddered quietly against Jibress' mouth as she slowly took the trumpet out of her mouth. "Hummm," the Master's Wife said thoughtfully. "Not bad. But what do you think, honey? Does she need more practice?" Gabriella looked up at the Master fearfully, seeing him nod slightly. "Oh..." Gabriella breathed, tears forming in her eyes as her quivering died down. "Now don't be like that," the Master's Wife said, stroking the Master's arm. "You've shown more promise than any other trumpet-player, and because of that we're going to help you practice. Let me see your trumpet." Gabriella stood, leaving the comfort of Jibress' tongue, and went to the Master's Wife. She handed over the trumpet, which was severely wet along the flexible part of the pipe. The Master's Wife let go of the Master's arm and took the trumpet, inspecting it from several angles. She put it to her lips and stuck her tongue against the mouthpiece, creating a low and barely-audible sound. Then, suddenly, she thrust the entire playable part of the pipe into her mouth, creating a rapid half-arpeggio, before slowly pulling it out. Gabriella was amazed, as the Master's Wife had gotten to a high note she hadn't thought possible. She then watched, her amazement turning to confusion, as the Master's Wife slid the trumpet into her cunt, even though it wasn't a cunt instrument. "Mm, yeah you can do it with practice," the Master's Wife said, smiling at Gabriella while pulling the trumpet back out. "Let's see what note you can reach." Gabriella took back the trumpet, now extra-slick with pussy juice, and pushed it into her mouth. She tasted the Master's Wife as the pipe slid down her throat, creating higher and higher notes. At some point, though, her eyes began to tear up and she couldn't go any further. So she pulled it out and took a deep breath. "Almost," the Master's Wife said. "I know what you need. Give me the trumpet again and go sit back down." Gabriella complied, handing the Master's Wife the trumpet and returning to her seat, with Jibress quickly returning to Gabriella's cunt. Then the Master's Wife put the trumpet back into her cunt, while the Master took the cocksleeve off and dropped her on the floor. Gabriella stared at the Master's cock as the Master rose and walked to her, her lips instinctively parting as the glistening cock neared her face. "You'd like to practice with your Master's cock, wouldn't you?" the Master's Wife asked, biting her lip and moving the trumpet in and out of cunt. "Yes," Gabriella whispered, enraptured by the sight and smell of the cock in front of her face. She slowly raised her hands to hold the Master's cock. It was far thicker than any trumpet, and very hot. It was also still wet from the cocksleeve, and juices dripped from it onto Jibress' back and hair. Gabriella then placed her lips against the tip, which seemed to have its own mouthpiece, and pressed her tongue against it. When she tasted the Master's precum, slowly leaking from it, and a wave of emotion surged through her, threatening her with orgasm. The Master approves of me! she thought with a sense of euphoria. She had always heard it said that the Master loved them all, but she had never truly believed it. Gabriella opened her mouth as wide as she could, only getting half of the head of the cock in her mouth, all the while stroking the cock with her hands. She was determined to please the Master as much as she was able, now wanting to prove herself worthy of his love. She pushed against the cock, slowly getting the entire head into her mouth. She tried not to think about how her mouth was stretching beyond its limits. Then she rested for a moment to suck and blow the cock as if it were a trumpet. She then felt the Master's hand rub her head approvingly, and she was no longer able to hold back her orgasm. She whimpered onto the Master's cock as she shuddered against it and Jibress' diligent mouth. "Keep going, sweetie," she heard the Master's Wife say. "You don't rest in the middle of a melody." Gabriella obediently pushed herself further, despite her spasms, and felt the cock press against the sides of her throat. At about this point, she remembered, the second chord was done. She pulled herself off the cock with some difficulty and proceeded to suckle the tip. Then she pushed her mouth onto the cock again, pushing herself until the cock reached slightly further down her throat. Then she pulled herself off again to repeat. Each successive chord required that she go further and further, until finally she reached the point that she had had difficulty with. Now she was having trouble pushing the Master's cock far enough down her throat, and she was starting to feel dizzy for some reason. She retreated and tried again, going slightly further but still not enough. The dizziness intensified and she retreated completely, taking deep breaths. "That's your limit?" the Master's Wife asked. "I... I was getting dizzy," Gabriella explained. "That's okay," the Master's Wife assured her. Gabriella could see now that the Master's Wife was still moving the trumpet in and out of her cunt. "We just need to keep practicing, and eventually you'll get it right." Gabriella was about to agree when the Master suddenly grabbed her head and forced her onto his cock. Gabriella's hands fell to her sides limply as the Master took control, fucking her throat deeper with each thrust until he had gone past where Gabriella got stuck. Gabriella felt the world swim as her eyes rolled back and everything seemed to fade away. Then she returned to reality, feeling the Master's cock slow to a stop in her throat. It felt like her throat was being singed as the Master's cum gushed into her, flowing down her throat and into her stomach. Gabriella slowly raised her hands and massaged the Master's cock as it filled her. Eventually the Master was done, and Gabriella was so inflated she looked pregnant. He pulled his cock from her throat and rested it against her tongue, and Gabriella licked and sucked the remaining drops from the tip. "You're a good girl," the Master's Wife said, approaching Gabriella as the Master stepped back. "We'll have a few more sessions before the concert. By then you'll definitely be ready." Gabriella tried to say something, but all that happened was cum dripped from her mouth onto Jibress' head. "Here's your trumpet," the Master's Wife said, pulling it out of her cunt. "We'll be seeing you." The Master's Wife shoved the trumpet into Gabriella's mouth, blocking the flow of cum but for the tiny amount siphoning into the mouthpiece, which then leaked out of the bell and again onto Jibress. By the time Gabriella had reacquired all her senses, Jibress' back was coated in wetness and the Master and his Wife had gone, taking the whore with them. Gabriella took her trumpet out of her mouth and looked down at Jibress, who looked back up at her and smiled wetly. Then Jibress rose up to kiss Gabriella, and they shared some cum. And before long Jibress was taking off her tights and they were rubbing their cunts together. It was some time before Gabriella went back to practicing. After that day and up until the final rehearsal, the Master and his Wife would appear unexpectedly every few days and Gabriella would practice on the Master's giant cock. Each session was a lot of effort, but Gabriella slowly got better at taking the cock down her throat, and she soon began to look forward to the visits. There was also Jibress, who had initially been an assistant arbitrarily selected for her, but now Gabriella had gotten closer to her in a way that involved few words and lots of shyness. Every practice session Gabriella had scheduled, Jibress would arrive at approximately the same time and immediately work on her relaxation routine while Gabriella played the trumpet. Afterward, the two of them would stare at each other quietly and then kiss passionately and make love. Except for the times when the Master made a surprise visit, then the lovemaking would wait until after, made all the more fun with the cum the Master invariably left behind. So Gabriella was the happiest she'd ever been, except on the last rehearsal before her performance, when she was overwhelmed with anxiety. Gabriella had just practiced once more, going through the whole musical piece while Jibress kept her at ease. Now they were cuddling on the couch, with Jibress slowly rubbing Gabriella's cunt while Gabriella did the same to Jibress under her tights. "You did it perfectly," Jibress murmured. Gabriella's practicing sessions with the Master had made her easily able to play every note. "But now... it'll be in front of all those people," Gabriella whispered. The door suddenly opened. Gabriella and Jibress turned to see the Master and his Wife come in, respectively carrying a cocksleeve and baby. "One more session," the Master's Wife announced vibrantly, "before the big show." "Y-yes, of course," Gabriella stammered. Jibress got off her and knelt on the floor, while Gabriella sat up and put her trumpet to her mouth. "This time will be a little different, though," the Master's Wife said. The Master took off his cocksleeve, a whore wearing black boots and a green shirt, and dropped her on the floor. Gabriella began to play and Jibress began to lick. Gabriella noticed, however, the Master walking over, pausing behind Jibress. His giant cock rested against Jibress' cunt, only barely protected by her tights. Like a professional, Jibress didn't flinch and instead latched her mouth onto Gabriella's cunt to suckle it instead of licking. And when the Master pushed his cock forward, Jibress barely made the slightest whining sound that could hardly be heard over Gabriella's playing. Gabriella could almost see the Master's cock going into Jibress' cunt, slowly ripping through the fabric of her tights. Then she noticed a slight splatter of blood, and Jibress whimpered against Gabriella's cunt. After that, the Master slowly fucked Jibress, going in a little bit further with each thrust before pulling out. Jibress was barely even doing her job, now. Her mouth wasn't so much latched onto Gabriella's cunt as being pushed against it. But Gabriella kept playing, knowing that this was something she had to do. Eventually Gabriella reached the climax of her melody, feeling the familiar sensation echoed in her cunt. The Master's cock began twitching, and he pulled out slowly as Jibress was flooded with cum. When he was done, he pulled out of Jibress entirely, letting her drop to the floor as the cum leaked down her blood-stained tights. Gabriella took the trumpet from her mouth and the Master put his cock before Gabriella's face, and she took it into her mouth, then throat, as the Master used her to clean it. As the cock slid across Gabriella's tongue and up and down her throat, she tasted the familiar flavor of the Master's cum mixed with the unfamiliar flavor of Jibress' blood. After the Master's cock was thoroughly cleaned, he pulled out without unloading into her. "It's time to go," the Master's Wife said sweetly. Gabriella felt a lot less anxious now, somehow, but some of the anxiety remained as she picked up her trumpet and awkwardly ran out of the room to the stage. Gabriella was greeted with a cheering audience in darkness relative to the spotlight on the stage. There was a single chair there, which she approached tentatively as a nearby woman introduced her. Then she froze as the woman further introduced the Master. Gabriella turned and saw the Master, followed quietly by his smiling Wife. She also saw that the Master was holding Jibress by the hair, evidently dragging her along and leaving a trail of cum leaking out of her. It was only after the Master walked past her and sat on the chair, dropping Jibress to the floor before him, that Gabriella understood. She gripped the trumpet with resolution and walked up to the Master, and he gently picked her up and pressed her cunt onto his cock. Gabriella took a deep breath, then whimpered as the cock entered her, cutting through her virginity. She noticed, vaguely, that her blood dripped down onto Jibress' face and Jibress stirred. She also noticed that everyone in the audience was watching her with rapt attention, many of them touching themselves. Remembering herself, Gabriella shakily raised her trumpet to her lips as the Master pushed her further onto his cock. Then she played. Her first note was slightly too long, as she momentarily froze in position as the Master suddenly pushed her so far onto his cock that it went into her chest. It took Jibress' shaky tongue pressed to her clit to snap her out of it. Light-headed, Gabriella persevered and continued to play. She realized that the Master was slowly moving her in synchronization with the music, and that made it easier to anticipate the movements and thus stay conscious. As she played, being fucked and licked, it felt like everything slowed down. Gabriella could feel every individual sensation as if it was enhanced by the music she was making. But no, she realized it wasn't just her making the music. It was her and Jibress and the Master making the music. It was the Master's Wife and the baby she held and the announcer and the audience. The music was a result of all things coming together for this singular moment, one such thing being her practicing. In the same way, her steadily approaching orgasm wasn't just a culmination of the sensations of the Master's cock and Jibress' tongue, but of everything that had happened prior. This revelation relaxed Gabriella more than Jibress could ever have, and she played the rest of the melody without missing anything. Finally Gabriella reached the final crescendo of the climax, each time having to push the trumpet deeper down her throat. At the same time, the Master thrust more forcefully into her, his cock beginning to twitch. Then she played the very last note, and the Master unleashed cum into her. Gabriella slowly took the trumpet out of her mouth as the Master filled her insides with cum while the audience cheered and moaned. Gabriella played an extra little bit of fanfare while she shuddered with her own orgasm as the Master unloaded into her. Scene: A dark theater, the only light being a spotlight on the center of the stage. In the light, a naked man sits on a chair. Sitting on his large penis is a girl, wearing black flats, black thighhigh stockings, a black microskirt, a white dress shirt covered by a black unbuttoned blazer, and white elbow gloves. There is also a lily in her hair, and she holds to her lips a vaguely trumpet-looking instrument, long and wet with the pipe beneath the bell looking phallic-shaped and flexible. Her stomach appears to be bulging and a large amount of semen leaks from her vagina, which also has some blood on it. Open-mouthed beneath the dripping semen is another girl on all fours. She is wearing black high-heeled shoes, black tights (with a large hole in the crotch), and a black minidress. Her face is covered in semen and blood, which her revealed vagina also is dripping. Afterward, Gabriella and Jibress cleaned the Master's cock, and he relieved himself on Gabriella's face and hair, with Jibress catching the excess. Then the Master's Wife suckled the tip and congratulated Gabriella on her performance, and also her pretty face, before they left.