Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The cool, air-conditioned mall air was a welcome change from the hot day outside. I paused at the entrance to enjoy the change and get my bearings. The mall was pretty busy, it was a Saturday after all, and extremely loud, filled with the echoing sounds of shouting, squealing and moaning. I was pretty thirsty after my busy journey, and I checked my watch - still time to get a coffee. The coffee place was a way into the mall, and I enjoyed watching the other shoppers as I worked my way through the crush. Almost every girl had her tits on display, either going topless or, more commonly, incorporating strategic holes in their tops. Every size was represented, from nearly flat teens to bouncing inflated bimbo boobs. Short skirts were the order of the day, flashing hairless pussies with every step, although crotchless shorts were also pretty in fashion. I groped as I walked, smacking titties, pinching nipples and fingering pussies. Every girl had cum smeared over their breasts and leaking from their cunts onto their bare legs, having been used by countless men already today, so my hands got pretty sloppy by the time I reached the coffee place. I spotted a couple of teenie-boppers chatting by the entrance while they both pissed themselves. I walked up to them and wiped my hands off in the blonde -(TM)s long hair, being careful to avoid the piss running down her legs and pooling on the floor. I was still pretty sticky, so I shoved my fingers in her mouth until she licked them clean. Her redhead friend carried on the conversation with a smirk as she began to play with herself through her piss. My hands now clean, I smacked the blonde hard on the ass by way of thanks and entered the cafe. The place was bustling, most of the tables filled with people chatting and fucking. Harried looking baristas served the queue, dressed in the standard uniform of an apron which started below their breasts and nothing else. Their jobs were not made easier by the occasional customer jumping behind the counter to ravage them as they worked, but the girls persevered. Service jobs were hard work. I joined the queue behind a black slut wearing nothing but a thick belt. Her ass was huge and juicy and I wasted no time lining up my dick and penetrating her tight asshole. The sound of my hips smacking against her butt joined the tapestry of sex noises that filled the room. The queue was long, and it took several minutes for us to reach the register. The girl started giving her order as I reached around and grabbed her fine tits, almost crushing them in my grip. She paused with a shudder, but soon carried on ordering. The barista was a bit slow to respond as she was currently being assfucked herself by another customer. Must be a new girl. After my ebony cocksleeve had paid, it was my turn to order. I wasn -(TM)t done with her ass yet, so I pushed her down onto the counter, pressing her tits against the glass surface. The guy buttfucking the barista took the opportunity to withdraw and slam his cock into my girl -(TM)s mouth. The barista, still being fingered by the man, was quicker with my order of just a coffee and had soon moved on to the customer behind me. It took another minute before we could clear the counter, as the other customer finally withdrew his dick and blast a mighty load onto my slut -(TM)s waiting face. I dragged her off the counter by her hair and walked her over to the collection point, my cock buried in her ass the entire way. I was close now, and as she picked up her drink I pulled out. I grabbed her drink, took off the lid and jerked my shaft until I spewed thick ropes of cum into her coffee. By the time I was done, there was a layer of my seed floating on the surface of her drink. The girl took her drink without looking at me and started sipping as she left the cafe. My coffee was ready, so I grabbed it and moved onto the milk station. Today -(TM)s milk-slut looked pretty young, probably still in her teens. She was locked into place around her waist, her feet also attached to a spreader bar and her arms tied behind her back, forcing her chest forward. All milk-sluts had huge tits of course, and this girl was no exception, larger even than my mom -(TM)s bimbo knockers. As I approached I saw one of the few male baristas whipping the milk-slut -(TM)s ass with a riding crop, occasionally bringing the crop up to strike her direct on her dripping cunt. It -(TM)s well known that pain makes a woman -(TM)s milk taste better, so this was an important job. With this in mind, I slapped the girl -(TM)s face, her blindfold giving her no warning of my approach. She moaned around her cow-print ballgag, drool flowing down her chin and dripping onto her swollen udders. I placed my coffee under one large nipple and squeezed her flesh forcefully, sending milk spurting out into my drink. I judged that enough time had passed for my coffee to not be scalding hot, so I used the slut -(TM)s elongated nipple to stir her milk into my coffee, bringing forth another moan. I slapped her other cheek before leaving, slurping at my coffee. Delicious. Outside the coffee place I had to sidestep the two teens from earlier as they were gang-fucked by at least a dozen men. Both girls were held suspended as they were stuffed in all three holes and eagerly jerked more waiting cocks. The redhead caught my eye and gave me a wink. I shot her a thumbs up, but I couldn -(TM)t delay any longer. My target -(TM)s shift would be over soon, and I didn -(TM)t want to miss this opportunity. My goal was a boutique latex-wear store named -~Skintight -(TM) about halfway across the mall. It was a local store, owned by a pair of sisters who took it in turns to act as window mannequins. I could see one of them as I approached, standing proudly in the window in mostly transparent purple catsuit. The suit was unzipped all the way down her front and past her pussy, revealing her equally plastic breasts being crushed against the glass as she was fucked roughly from behind. I stood at the window for a minute, hypnotised by the sight of her boobs slamming against the window in front of me. She opened her eyes as I watched and gave me a wink as she recognised me. The plastic slut moved her doll-like face forward as best she could and started licking and kissing the glass in front of me, like she was trying to make out with me through the window. She was getting really into it too, and I felt my dick stirring again. I entered the shop quickly, but ignored the human sexdoll in the window, instead moving further inside. I wasn -(TM)t here for her. I was here for her daughter. I rounded some racks showing off the latest corsets and my heart skipped a beat, as it normally did on seeing Gemma. There she was, the most beautiful girl I had ever known, flat on her back on the shop counter as a large black man plugged away at her eager cunt. She was wearing the shop -(TM)s iconic -~Skintight -(TM) outfit. It had to be sprayed on, creating an incredibly thin layer of latex that clung to every feature like a second skin. From feet to neck, she was covered in this shiny black layer. Everything was displayed, from her erect nipples to her cute little belly button. In theory, even her pussy lips would be sharply defined, but with no zips, this part of the outfit was always torn away rapidly. I could see the ragged hole around her cunt where the man penetrated her. Her head hung off the side of the counter facing me, her long platinum hair reaching the floor beneath her, and her eyes lit up as I rounded the corner. -Steve! - she squealed, then groaned as the man started pumping her harder. -It -(TM)s been ages since you came to see me at work. My shift is almost over, do you wanna go hang out somewhere once this big black dick finishes stretching out my fuckhole? - This was it. The big moment. The moment that I had been waiting for for years. Gemma and I had grown up together, being firm friends since we were kids. All through school we hung out, chatting about books and games while I slowly fucked her holes. She had actually been my first non-incestuous fuck, a major milestone in any boy -(TM)s life. Naturally, we had tried dating once, back in high school, but teen relationships being what they are we fell back to being friends pretty quickly. She seemed fine with it, but from then on, every time I used her mouth, pissed up her asshole or spunked in her womb, I wondered what would have happened if we tried again. It was Celia who pushed me into action. I -(TM)d spent a movie night facefucking her and Gemma as we watched crappy horror movies. In the morning, after Gemma had left, Celia cornered me in a huff. I had apparently blown every load that night down Gemma -(TM)s hungry throat, switching out of my sister if need be. The little cumbucket had gone quite hungry by the end of the night. I hadn -(TM)t even registered this, and I thought long and hard as I filled my whiny sister -(TM)s belly with a mighty helping of piss. I decided that I had to make my feelings known. So now it was time. I had planned this carefully. Her black lover seemed content with her sloppy cunt, so I took a deep breath stepped forward and guided my entire length into her throat. So far, so normal. -Listen Gemma, - I began, beginning to pump my shaft slowly into her neck. I made sure to keep my cock at least partly in her throat and bottom out with every thrust. -I have something big to say, so I -(TM)m gonna keep your mouth occupied until I -(TM)m done. - She raised her hands, giving me a thumbs up before bringing them around to my ass, pulling me further into her mouth. -So, I know we -(TM)ve tried dating before, and it didn -(TM)t work out, - I began, as a frothy mix of drool and pre-cum started to spill from her perfect lips and down her perfect face. -But we were basically kids then, and I was too busy trying to knock up every teacher to treat you the way a beautiful girl like you should be treated. - Mission accomplished on the teachers, by the way. Gemma -(TM)s stunning face was a mess of spit now, waves spilling out of her mouth as she choked on my cock. It leaked into her nose, which now blew bubbles as she struggled to breath, and into her eyes, which were rapidly becoming bloodshot. -We -(TM)re different people now, - I continued. -I -(TM)m more responsible, I -(TM)ve got two whores to take care of at home after all. And I -(TM)ve realised that you make me happy in a way no other slut has. I know I could just take you home and enslave you, but I wanted to ask... - I took another deep breath, as she struggled for air. -Would you be my girlfriend? - At last, I pulled out, releasing another wave of spit from her throat and over her face until it dripped onto the floor below. Ropes of spit connected her lips to my cock, still twitching just in front of her face. She gasped for air, breathing deeply and setting her fine tits heaving in front of me, but I had my eyes locked on hers, anxiously waiting for her response. Eventually, she got enough air and opened her eyes. They were very red, still covered in a layer of phlegm, but they held my gaze even as the man fucking her cunt began to plunge into her frantically. She was smiling. -Oh Steve, you silly boy, I thought you -(TM)d never ask! - she said. That was all I needed, and my cock blasted its largest load of the day all over her face. Streaks of sperm landed on her lips, up her nose, even in her eyes. Some reached up and onto her latex covered tits. By the time I was finished, her face was barely visible beneath the mask of cum and spit. -Aww, that -(TM)s sweet, - said a deep voice. I looked up, and saw that my new girlfriend -(TM)s black lover had decided to join in the conversation at last. -That -(TM)s the cutest thing I -(TM)ve seen all day. That -(TM)s so cute, I -(TM)m gonna give you two lovebirds a present. A nice nigger baby in this bitch -(TM)s belly. - His little speech finished, he pushed balls deep inside Gemma and started grunting. Gemma squealed as well as she was filled. -Oh God Steve, this big black stranger is filling my womb with his big black seed! There -(TM)s so much of it, I feel like I -(TM)m going to burst! He -(TM)s giving me a baby Steve, a big nigger baby born to be a real motherfucker! Or a little nigger bitch for you to train like the animal she is! I love this black cock! I love all black cock, as long as they rape my tight white holes and fill me with nigger babies! Mmmmm. - She stopped talking as I stuck my own cock inside her mouth and released my bladder. She moaned and came, thrashing on the table between our dicks so much that mine slipped out and sprayed piss over her face, washing the cum away until it matted her hair instead. I finished peeing as the nigger finished inseminating. He pulled out and left the store without another word. -Steve, of course I -(TM)ll be your girlfriend. - Gemma said, pushing her way off the counter. -I -(TM)ve wanted that for ages. But -- - she looked me in the eye, nervously, -As you -(TM)ve just seen, I -(TM)ve recently become a massive black cock slut. This womb, - here she patted her latex belly, -will be blasted with black seed as often as I can get it. I aim to be filled with a nigger baby at all times. If you somehow manage to knock me up between black babies, I will abort it. My womb is a nigger breeding zone. Is that okay with you? - She was still looking at me. Clearly, she was as worried as I was just now. I thought about it. I already had plenty of kids dotted around. Celia and mom were always options if I actually wanted to raise my own baby. And the idea of my girlfriend being forever pregnant with stranger -(TM)s black babies was actually kinda hot. I smiled. -So I -(TM)ll pick you up at seven for our first couple date? - I said. She smiled back, through her ruined face, and it lit up my heart like never before.