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Butter Face, Part 4

by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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"So what's this big plan of yours?" Jessie asked pulling his
sheets from his bed as Dale and Chuck said their goodbyes.
Several errant wads of cum were splattered across most of his bed
with one large wet spot in the middle where Heather had laid most
of the evening. "Help me flip the mattress," he added noticing
the cum had soaked through.

"You remember that guy from a few years back, Jimmy?" I asked
him.

"You mean jail-bird Jimmy?" he said with a smile.

"Yea, that Jimmy."

"What about him?"

"I ran into him yesterday at Wal-Mart. He was looking for a job."

"I didn't even know he was out."

"Yea, got out a few weeks ago. Living with his mom. He's not able
to find a job because of his record."

"I can see why, that guy was bad news."

"I want to ask him to rejoin our club."

"WHAT?! Are you crazy?"

"You remember that one whore he got for us, what was her name,
Vicky or something?"

"Yea, that's her, why?"

"She was fine."

"We really tore that pussy up too!"

"We weren't the only ones tearing it up. Jimmy was pimping her
out."

"Yea, I heard that. That's when he got into drugs and shit. Right
after he graduated."

"I bet he's got a lot of his old contacts. We could have a ready
made business."

"I don't understand. What do you mean?"

"I mean we could make a few bucks off of Heather, you know
pimping her out to those lonely pervs out there."

"You can't be serious."

"Why not? With Jimmy's help we could pull this off."

"It's a win-win situation for everyone. Jimmy will get back into
business, we'll make some fast cash and Heather will make a whole
lot of new friends."

"She ain't gunna fall for it."

"Leave that to me. I can make her do it. Hell, I can make her do
whatever I want her to do."

"Have you talked to Jimmy about this?"

"Not yet. I wanted to run it by the guys first."

We both looked at each other for several long minutes before he
spoke again. "I'm not sure how you're planning on pulling this
off, but if you think it will work, count me in, I'll try
anything once. Twice if I like it," he added with a wink.

****

The guys were equally as cautious as Jessie, but with the main
four guys behind it, the rest seemed to fall right in. The only
thing left to do was bring Jimmy in on it. Jessie and I picked
him up and took him out to the old farm after school. He smiled
remembering all the fun we had in the barn and began chatting up
about all the pussy we busted open over the years. That's when I
brought up Vicky and he suddenly got quiet.

"I saw her last week," he said pulling out a cigarette. "She's
still a whore but she's got a black pimp now. I lost her when I
got busted."

"How would you like a chance to revive your old profession?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jessie and I grinned at each other.

"We have a new club whore and want to start pimping her out. We
figured you'd be the right man for the job because you've done it
before."

"Are you guys shitting me?"

"Naw, not at all. You interested?"

He looked at the 13 of us all staring back at him as if waiting
for him to reveal the meaning of life. He took a long drag from
his cigarette before flicking it outside. "What's this whore look
like?"

Everyone's attention suddenly turned to me as I stumbled to give
some sort of response. "Uh, well, she's, um, well, kinda, hum,
let me put it this way. With enough make up and the right light,
she'd be pretty."

"Yea, pretty ugly," one of the guys blurted out to the laughter
of the others.

"Come on, guys, she's not THAT bad." I defended as the guys
slowly quieted down.

"Where is she? I'd like to see her, maybe give her a test drive,
if you know what I mean," he said winking. Glancing at my watch I
noticed it was already 4:50 and there would be no way I could
contact her right now.

"She's, uh, indisposed right now. Tomorrow after school we'll
pick her up and you can test her out as much as you want."

It was great having Jimmy back with us. He's always been a little
wild and brought excitement to the gang. If there was some
foolish act to perform, you could bet Jimmy was there doing it or
having someone else do it. We talked more about our plans and he
was very interested in Heather but I kept the answers vague and
changed the subject to something else.

I did make sure he knew she had been a virgin when we inducted
her into our club and she still had a tight pussy and ass. I
dropped him home with the understanding I'd pick him up at 2:30.
The middle school let out at 2:45 and we needed to be waiting for
her in the front.

****

"That's her," I said pointing her out as she walked out of the
school alone. Her books were pressed tightly to her chest; she
looked downward and walked at a turtle's pace.

"You're kidding, right?" he replied asking again for me to point
her out. "The scrawny little nerd-girl? She don't even look old
enough to be going to middle school, let alone trying to make her
a whore."

"She's already a whore, we just want to make some money off of
her," I said getting out. He stayed in the car while I approached
her, standing in her path. "Hi, Heather," I said grabbing her
arms as she stopped in front of me. She didn't look up but knew
it was me.

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?" She remained silent. "Are we
going to play this little game again? Come on, Heather, talk to
me."

"Leave me alone," she mumbled trying to step around me.

"Heather, don't be like that. We need to talk," I said putting my
arm around her to guide her toward my car. Her feet didn't move
and I nearly knocked her over. "Come on, I want you to meet
someone."

Looking at my car she noticed the stranger sitting in the front
seat smiling at her. "Come say 'hi' to him," I said giving her a
nudge. She took one step to keep from falling, but stopped
walking.

"You don't want to be my girlfriend no more?" She was quiet.
"Heather, I asked you a question. You don't want to be my
girlfriend?"

"Not if you make me do those things."

"Oh, come on, Heather, don't be like that. It's no big deal. It's
not like you haven't done it before. I just wanted to share you a
little with my friends. Is that so bad? That I'm so proud of you
that I want my friends to see how special you are? Let's go meet
my friend, he's dying to meet you, and I'll give you a ride
home," I said pulling her by the arm to my car. Opening the rear
door, I ushered her in.

Moving to the driver's side, I slid in. Jimmy was turned around
in his seat staring at her and she was scrunched up trying to
make herself as less noticeable as possible. Her hands were laced
together on her lap and her head was facing downward, causing her
hair to cover her face. "Jimmy, this is my girlfriend Heather.
Heather, this is Jimmy," I said starting the car.

"Hi, Heather," he said extending his hand to her. She meekly
accepted it and he pulled it over the seat and kissed it. "It's a
pleasure meeting you," he said smiling at her. Pulling into
traffic, I made my way toward her apartment while she sat quietly
staring out the window. She only lives about six blocks away and
she began to panic when I didn't slow down as we approached.

"Troy, you're passing my house!" she called out as I failed to
turn in.

"I know, Babe. I need to drop Jimmy off first. It'll just take a
second," I said turning around to her and winking. She swallowed
hard and returned her gaze outside.

Pulling into his driveway, I turned the car off and went around
to her side, swinging her door open. "Let's go," I said extending
my hand.

"Why are we here?"

"I told you, to drop Jimmy off. It will just take a second."

"I'll wait in the car."

"Heather, don't be like that. You don't want to make me mad, do
you? Now be a good little girl and come inside. He's got a kitten
that I think you'll like, don't you, Jimmy?" I said winking at
him. Smiling, he mumbled something that neither of us understood
but she got out. We lead her toward the house and pushed her
inside.

"Is there anyone home?" she asked hearing the door slam behind
her.

"Nope, just the three of us."

She looked around at the modest furnishings and clutter as I lead
her to the couch. "Have a seat," I said pushing her down.

"Where's the kitten?" she asked looking back and forth.

"Oh, around someplace," Jimmy told her heading to his bedroom. I
sat next to her, putting my arm around her shoulders and felt her
body tensing.

"Relax, Heather, its okay. We won't be here long, I promise and
then I'll take you home." Jimmy returned with a smile and
something in his hand.

"Here, try this," he said sitting on the other side of her. "Open
your mouth." She looked at me and I nodded.

"What is it?"

"It's like candy, only better," he said holding a small piece of
paper between his thumb and pointer finger. She wouldn't open her
mouth. "Come on, Heather, it won't hurt you, I promise."

"Open your mouth, Babe," I said squeezing her knee. Slowly she
did as he pushed the sheet onto her tongue. Nothing seemed to
happen for a while and I began to wonder if he gave her too
little a dosage. In the mean time, I began kissing her and
rubbing her nipples while Jimmy sat there watching.

Fifteen minutes after he gave her the paper, she started acting
weird. I had never seen anyone on LSD before, and soon she was
swaying from side to side, her pupils became dilated and she
began breathing harder. Goose bumps rippled along her skin and
she started having these little twitches. Then she zoned out, her
eyes fixed on nothing in particular but staring intensely at
whatever it was.

"I gotta idea," he said jumping from his seat and disappearing
down the hallway. Returning moments later, he was carrying
something in his hand which looked like a mask, but I wasn't
sure. "Put this on her," he said handing it to me.

I looked at it and then back at him. "What's this?"

"My mom collects Mardi Gras masks," he said sitting next to her.
It was a half mask, shaped like a butterfly which covered over
half of her face. It was very colorful and left only her mouth
exposed. I slipped it on her and smiled. You couldn't see her
face, which made her mysterious and much prettier.

She didn't try to stop me as I unbuttoned her shirt and Jimmy
helped with her skirt. We left her shoes and socks on but had her
stripped naked of everything else. I allowed him to go first as
he needed to test her out for a potential investment. Her eyes
stayed open, her head turned to the side as he thrust back and
forth on top of her. She grunted a few times but gave little
indication that she was even getting fucked beyond that.

He fucked her for about 10 minutes before pumping his cum into
her pussy and got off so that I could go next. Her reddened slit
glistened as I knelt between her legs and pushed my hard cock
into her sodden hole. She grunted as I thrust hard, hitting
bottom and began to really punch into her tight pussy.
Surprisingly she began to respond and I felt her hips actually
move a little under me.

It was only a few times, but it was there. She was reacting to me
fucking her and I smiled. She's coming along. A few more minutes
passed before I shot my load into her, adding my cum to Jimmy's
and waited on top of her until I caught my breath. Slowly I
pulled away from her, looking between her legs at the slug-size
glob of cum oozing from her gaping hole.

"I want to fuck her again," Jimmy said trying to push me out of
the way. I climbed off, allowing him access to her once more. He
lasted longer this time, at least 15 minutes before adding more
sperm to her soaked cunt. She didn't move once he got off of her
and I wondered how long she would be like this. It was almost 4
o'clock and I had to get her home before her mother started to
panic.

Helping her dress, we dragged her to the car and tossed her into
the back seat. She was giggling, reaching her hands out to touch
some imaginary object before her and Jimmy and I laughed our
asses off that she was still tripping. "How long does that shit
last?" I asked backing out of his drive way.

"Shouldn't be much longer, maybe an hour or two. I didn't give
her much. I didn't want her spacing out too much her first time."
We both smiled as I made it toward her apartment. She'll have to
come up with some story about why she was late and I only hoped
her mother didn't get too suspicious by the way Heather was
acting.

I helped her out of the car, grabbed her books and guided her
toward her apartment. "Call me tonight, okay?" She giggled and
nodded. I watched as she stumbled her way home and silently hoped
she'd make good on her promise and call me. We're going to have a
little party tonight to celebrate her new profession she'll be
starting tomorrow.

****

It wasn't until 10:41 when she called. I was beginning to wonder
if she would call me or if I should just write her off. I knew
once I had her, I could push her far, but I wasn't exactly sure
she was where I needed her to be. She's emotionally vulnerable,
mentally deficient and easily manipulated so once I got a hold of
her; she'd be putty in my hands.

"Come outside," I told her not giving her a chance to respond
before hanging up. The fact she called me was enough to know she
wanted more of what I was giving her. I waited outside of her
window and smiled as the blinds suddenly opened and she was
standing there. Helping her out, we walked hand in hand toward
Jessie house for round two.

Jessie, Chuck, Dale, Steve and Jimmy were waiting for us as I
pushed her through the window. She didn't even flinch when she
noticed the others sitting, waiting for us. The last time Chuck
and Dale hid in the closet, but not this time.

"Open your mouth," Jimmy told her holding the small paper between
his fingers. I swear she almost smiled as her mouth popped open
and he pushed it inside. Earlier today we waited until the
effects started before we undressed her, but not this time. The
six of us began pawing at her, pulling her nightshirt over her
head and her panties down her skinny legs before laying her back
on the bed.

"It's my bed so I'm going first," Jessie called out unzipping his
jeans. This started a race to see who could strip the fastest and
soon there were six hard cocks all waiting to be serviced. Jessie
climbed on her, slipping easily into her juicy pussy. Either she
didn't clean up after what we did to her earlier, or she used
something knowing we'd want to fuck her.

After Jessie, I climbed on and started fucking her as she IS my
girlfriend and Steve knelt next to her head to feed her his cock.
I was just about to cum when the effects of the drug started
affecting her. She was giggling as my cock began breaking apart
inside of her pussy.

I was about to pull away from her to make room for the next guy
when Jessie's bedroom door suddenly opened and his kid brother
was standing there looking at us. "Is that Heather?" he asked
trying to see who we were fucking through the mass of bodies in
the room.

"Shit," I mumbled, moving away from her.

"Hey, kid, you want some?" Jimmy asked walking toward him. "Go
on, she loves to fuck. Go and get some pussy."

His eyes widened and he kept looking back and forth between all
the guys in the room and the young girl sprawled out on the bed.
"I, uh, I um..."

"Don't tell me you're still a virgin, are you?" He asked putting
his arm around Chad's shoulders and pulling him further into the
room. "How old are you anyway?"

"Thir...thirteen," he said staring down at Heather still
spread-eagle and leaking the cum of his brother and me.

"Thirteen, huh? It's time for you to become a man," he said
nudging him closer. The rest of us chimed in, encouraging him to
fuck her. One sure way of gaining his silence is to make him part
of it. He was wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms,
which Jessie quickly yanked down, exposing his little boner.

He reached for them, embarrassed by what his brother did, but
lost his footing, with a little help from Jimmy, and fell onto
the bed with her. We began chanting for him to fuck her and with
her just laying there like some fuck-pig waiting for cock, and
his erection waving around and all the energy we were putting
off, he moved between her legs, still unsure of what to do.

"Stick your cock into her pussy, man" Dale called out slapping
his ass. Jimmy grabbed his hips and Jessie reached between his
legs and they lined him up to penetrate her. Dropping him, I
wasn't sure if he was inside or not, but he started moving his
hips a little before he grunted and spasmed, jerking his body as
if he had been tazered.

Rolling over, he rushed out of the room pulling his pajama
bottoms up in the process. The entire act took less than a minute
and the guys were joking and laughing as he ran away. "Did he cum
inside her?" Chuck asked moving closer to see. She had fresh cum
all over her pussy but it could have been from Jessie and me.

"Who cares, he got his, now it's our turn," Jimmy said moving
between her legs. She was still spacing out, her eyes staring
upward as if watching some fascinating show being project on the
ceiling. He pounded her just as before, lasting the longest so
far before dumping another load of cum inside of her.

Moving away, Dale took his place at her pussy and Chuck knelt by
her head. "Let's fuck her ass too," Jessie suggested hoping to
double penetrate her like we had two nights before. She didn't
struggle as we flipped her over and three guys each found a hole
to fuck.

By 3 am she was a fucked out mess and dripping sperm from every
orifice she had. Each of us went at her three or four times,
everyone rotating to give each of us a chance to fuck a different
hole. She remained docile and complacent while we used her for
our pleasure. Jimmy was impressed that such a young, skinny girl
could handle that much cock and I could see that he was already
scheming something.

Helping her dress, we lead her to the window and eased her
through it. No more just dumping her out like the last time. She
earned the right to be treated a little better than garbage, but
not by much. She bounced her way home, reaching out from time to
time to grab something only she could see. A few giggles could be
heard as she disappeared between the buildings.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked Jimmy.

"If she was older, had bigger tits and wasn't fugly, I could make
it work, but I'm not so sure. Just because she lets us fuck her
doesn't mean she'll be a good whore."

"How 'bout that mask of your mom's. We could use that. Tell the
customers she shy and don't want them to see her face. It won't
really be a lie."

"Yea, maybe. But you can still tell she's way underage with those
little titties. You can't put a mask on those."

"I'm sure a lotta pervs wouldn't mind fucking a girl her age.
Hell, they'll probably pay extra 'cause she so young."

"I dunno. Lemme think it over and I'll let you know. I've got
something in mind for her, and I'm not sure she'll be willing to
do it."

"You set it up, I'll make sure she'll do it."

The guys had already started to disperse, leaving me to take
Jimmy home and Jessie stuck changing his spermy sheets again.
"You know," he said jerking them from the mattress "We need to
find someplace else to fuck her, I'm tried of cleaning up the
mess!" Jimmy and I looked at each other before laughing.

"Don't worry, man," I told him. "We'll get something worked out
with her. In the mean time, why don't you ask your mom to buy you
one of those rubber mattress covers," I joked slapping his back.
He shot me the finger before we made our exit through the window.

Starting the car, Jimmy cleared his throat. "I didn't want to say
this in front of the others, but if I agree to it, I want 50% of
the take. You guys can split the rest, but I want half. That's
the only way I'll agree to it."

"FIFTY PERCENT? Don't you think that's too much?"

"No. I'm putting my neck on the line; I'm setting the dates up,
getting the rooms and taking care of her. It's the very least
I'll do it for. Take it or leave it."

Putting the car in reverse, I made my way out onto the street
before replying. "I'll have to run it by the guys first. I'm not
sure how they'll like that."

"Fifty percent of something is better than fifty percent of
nothing. Think about it. If you agree to that, I'll do it. If
not, then forget about it." We remained silent until I dropped
him off. "Call me tomorrow with your answer," he said shutting
the door.

I watched as he disappeared into the shadows of his yard before
backing out. That's a big chunk of the money, but I don't see how
we can get this started without him. I'll talk to the guys
tomorrow at school and let him know. Jimmy's exactly what we need
and he's already experienced in pimping and has several clients'
numbers from before so she'll start making money right away. He's
right about one thing. We can't have her walking the streets for
johns as she'll get picked up by the cops for sure. I reached for
a joint. I really need a good smoke right now. 

~ the end of part 4