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.