Saving the Neighbors
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Saving the Neighbors

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All the girls ran for it. Even Tara. I didn't feel like being in the room. So, I remained in the entertainment room alone. Watching on the big screen. The first three girls were Mandy, Mischa, and Mary Anne. Sasha and Tara waited for their turn.

After securing their strap on kits around their waist they pulled the women up on the beds. A woman laid down on their stomachs next to the men, the first dick went in their pussy with a woman under them, and the second one was about to slide in the ass. The women woke up, groggy, and seeing a woman under them they tried to figure out what was going on.

Tiny had secured the collars back to their necks.

"I enlisted some of my friends. We are going to show you what real sex is like. DP's for both of you!" Tiny shouted.

"But. But. I've never done that." Sandy yelled.

She stood fast, not moving while the large dildo was in her pussy and sitting on Mandy.

"Well, this will be your introduction." Tiny advised.

"My wife Diane has never done anal. Be nice to her." Bob stated.

Diane looked ashamed but she did not say anything. Mary Anne walked up, shoved her dildo in Diane's ass, and held firm. Diane did not wince or object.

Tiny and Mary Anne exchanged looks. They knew this was not Diane's first ass fucking.

Tiny walked over to Diane. Inches from her face she stated, "Tell him Diane. This isn't your first time. Not like Sandy."

As Tiny waved the shock collar remote control.

Diane's face was red, her body was betraying her, the feeling of being stuffed full of two cocks was making it difficult to think, she was rocking her body, but Tiny showed her the remote again.

"It was Cody. He's been fucking me for a while. We do lots of anal because I would worry that he would stretch me out and you would notice." Diane stated.

"Cody? You mean our son's best friend?" Bob screamed.

"Okay. Enough chit chat. Get going." Tiny stated.

The women began fucking slowly at first. Getting their rhythm. Extra oil was added as needed. The women were having a tough time. They had been getting fucked for well over 4 hours now. They had previously complained about soreness. But this was something else. The looks on their faces. Not pain or annoyance. They were lost in horniness. Their pussies were red, swollen, and engorged.

Tiny pulled a pill from her bottle. She fed them to the women, and they swallowed them without asking what it was.

Tiny crawled up next to the men. "That was female Viagra. They will get so horny. They will literally fuck anything. I could hand them a cactus. Full of thorns. They would fuck it until the pill wears off." Tiny whispered.

True to her words. 30 minutes later the women's energy had changed. They were grinding, thrusting, and their rhythm had increased. Diane's hands were roaming the body of the woman she was sitting on. She started kissing and humping them. Both cocks were fucking her as fast and as hard as they could.

Sandy was doing the same thing. She was kissing, rubbing, and fucking as hard as she could. No complaints of pain or tiredness.

After an hour of ass fucking Tiny and Mary Anne swapped out with Tara and Sasha. The men's eyes focused on Tara. Even though she was wearing clothes. Her huge tits bounced and swayed with each thrust. Tiny noticed this and had Mandy crawl out and allow Sasha to lay down.

Tara and Mandy's huge tits were now bouncing and swaying with each thrust. Tiny whispered in their ears while watching the men. Tara and Mandy began showing off. Licking their lips, rubbing their clothed tits, and slapping their wives' asses. Tara loved to talk dirty. She began talking, telling the wife the nastiest of things while she fucked her ass.

Mandy did the same. Though not as good as Tara. She was slapping the wife's ass, scratching her back, and pulling her hair. Lewd words sprung from her mouth only causing the woman to fuck harder. If the men had not been secured in cages their dicks would have been hard again. Tiny crawled next to the men, a small wheel with sharp pins in her hand, and she rolled it over their caged dicks.

Small pieces of flesh were trying to push their way out of any small spot in between the metal bars. Tiny was rolling the sharp wheel over them and describing how their "Whore wives loved being DP'd. How they were different women now. And they would likely fuck any man in their neighborhood." Especially since their cocks were no longer available.

The men were having a tough time. They couldn't take their eyes off Tara and Mandy while they fucked their wives.

At hour 2 Diane begged for a break. Sandy begged as well.

Tiny let them stop, get some water, and they flopped on the floor. Tiny, Tara, and Mandy retied the men. Their legs were now straight up. Their asses were now available. A bit of oil on the dildos. Tara and Mandy crawled up to fuck them. These were much larger than the ones previously used. And Tiny made sure to show the men. They kept their mouths shut. Knowing anything they said would likely earn them a jolt of electricity.

"As soon as your break is over. They will stop fucking your men. Or bitches. Or slaves. I forgot what I was calling them now." Tiny explained as the women drank water and nodded.

Tara and Mandy slammed forward in unison. The men howled as their asses were penetrated. Tara and Mandy high fived and began fucking them. Not slowly either. They put every ounce of strength they had. But even they would tire out. Only to have Mary Anne, Sasha, Mischa and Tiny ready to take their places.

After another hour the women still were not ready to return to their DP's. Or were they enjoying watching their men get ass fucked. Bob finally screamed out as a pulse of semen erupted from his caged cock. Tara was cheering as Mary Anne had taken over the fucking. Several more eruptions and his stomach was covered.

Not long after it was Ted's turn. He too erupted and covered his stomach. Mandy and Mischa were cheering at their hard work. But they did not stop. Sandy and Diane stood up to see their handwork. Tiny had the strap on's removed and placed on Sandy and Diane. The last hour was to be for them to finish off their men.

Who knew how many orgasms each woman had during the nearly 8-hour fuck-a-thon. But the men had only had 1. A caged one at that. Diane and Sandy were now doing their best. To force more semen out of their men. Tiny crawled next to Ted as Tara crawled next to Bob. They were whispering in their ears, lewd, crude, and terrible scenarios whispered. The men were shaking their heads side to side as Tiny and Tara smiled at one another.

The next hour caused both men to erupt 3 more times. The last time was barely a drop of semen. But they howled loudly each time. The fluid was left to dry on the men as the women all celebrated, cleaned up, and got dressed. The men were left lying on the sweat covered bed, on their backs, and their legs spread and exposed.

Tiny removed the women's collars and explained they needed to fuck 2 different men every week. But also, they were required to fuck daily. The women nodded.

"I will need proof. So, either have your men take pictures or video with your phones. Or whomever is around while you are fucking. I don't care who the men are. But you will need to fuck 2 new guys every week. Then send me the proof. If you don't. Well, these guys are going to be locked up for an eternity." Tiny stated while she smacked Ted's thigh with her hand.

Sandy and Diane looked at one another. Smiling.

"That is. Unless you don't want them ever to be released. I don't care really. But the pictures will need to be sent." Tiny reaffirmed.

The women nodded while the men were untied. Their dried semen caked to their stomach and hair as they got dressed. Tiny even added some of the extra ball rings like Officer White. They were walking bow legged as they left.

Tiny escorted them out but returned to her room. She stripped the bed sheets and sprayed some air freshener. "It smells like an orgy just happened in here." She stated. Talking to herself.

Tara and Mandy helped clean up the toys. My kitchen sink had 6 or more dildos beings scrubbed by hand.

It was now late into the night. I was unsure if Tiny had expected their party to run this late. Dinner was also late, and we ate. Laughing about Tiny's debauchery.

"Oh, don't worry. I have loads of things left to do to them. Those women will get to have some fun. For a while anyways. I hope they fuck more than 2 new men each week. And make their men watch." Tiny explained while she was laughing and eating.

As soon as I had a belly full of food, I was ready for bed. Tara helped me to bed but also noticed I had started eating larger portions of food. I told her I finally felt like eating again since being in the hospital.

I was full, tired, and fell asleep quickly. With Tara's naked body next to me.

The next month consisted of warming weather. We had nearly thawed out and learned school was opening next week. The girls returned to their house to find broken water pipes had leaked everywhere causing a huge mess. At least they had electricity so the place could be warmed up, dried out, and repaired. But in the meantime, they remained living with me.

There had been several more orgies involving Tiny's caged men and their wives. The wives had really been enjoying themselves. I learned they had fucked half the men at the police station where their husbands worked. And were planning on starting on the firemen. I told Tiny to make sure they hit the hospitals, city employees, and as many of the high school or college athletes and teachers as they could find. Tiny thanked me for the ideas.

With Mandy's assistance both in training and feedings I had gained 10lbs of muscle and a few more in fat. I wasn't having any troubles walking or going upstairs. I know Tara was annoyed and felt like I needed her less and less. Our connection had remained the same. But I also made sure to spend more time and attention on her than anyone else.

March was here and the weather was definitely warming up. All the snow had melted, and the city was in a clean-up phase. I was getting outside more and more to work on my yard, fix plants, repair fences, and clean as much as I could. The girls were very busy with school, cheer, and boys. I saw them when I went to sports events, when they were studying at home, or eating.

Tara of course was always at my side otherwise.

I met the rest of the cheer squad and learned they had all been stuck with their parents. They had been able to get out of the area before the crazy weather. But had been stuck until the school had been repaired and opened. They all giggled when I was near. I felt their eyes on me. A quick peek into Tara's thoughts and I knew why. She didn't even try to hide it. But she told every girl.

Every girl, teacher, female athlete, and even janitors. They all knew. I also believed quite a few mothers and sisters knew too. I attended a few sports games. To cheer on Tara and show my support. I got lots of glares, stares, and smiles. All from women or girls I did not know.

The months flew by as my workouts increased. Two a day were now my normal. I was back up to my pre-injury weight. But much stronger and much more muscle to show for it. I still had a bit of rib pain, but Mandy always stated it was nothing.

School ended early in June. The weather was hot and sunny.

It was odd that we had extreme weather twice this year. But a heat wave was expected. 100 or more degrees daily. And for the next several weeks.

One night I was sitting on my throne reading. Tara was next to me, her fingers twirling my hair. I felt her wanting to ask me something. Something she knew could either anger me or make me very happy.

"Just ask babe." I stated as I closed my book.

"Well, the weather is terrible. But this time it will be so hot. I hoped you would be okay with the girls staying here all summer. Well not all summer. Many have jobs in town or will be traveling. So, they won't be here 100% of the time. But I hoped you would be okay if they stayed with you again." Tara asked.

Her beautiful face, bright green eyes, and giant tits made it impossible for me to tell her no.

"I never did get my naked sexy cheer routine to watch. But I guess it will be okay." I stated.

"Well, I also invited the whole team. Not just the normal 5." Tara stated while she bit her lip seductively.

"And that would be what? 8? 10?" I asked.

"12." Tara stated.

I knew I would say yes. I know she knew I would say yes. "The same rules apply to all of them. No exceptions. Any fuck ups and their will be punishment or banishment. Understood?" I stated while trying my best to glare at her with toughness in my eyes.

Tara smiled, agreed, and kissed me. But she thought "That was easy" as she pulled out her phone and sent the text messages to the girls.

Tiny of course was the first one through the door. It was hot, middle of the day, and the sun was shining. She of course was wearing an absolute tiny pink string bikini, a pair of sunglasses, a pair of sandals, and carrying a large black bag. Her toy bag as I recalled.

"Hey Clark. Thanks for letting us come back. Oh. And I didn't bring any clothes. I know how you like naked women." Tiny stated as she stripped off her tiny bikini and hung it on a peg by the door meant for coats.

Tara's hand roamed from my lap to my dick. She knew I had a thing for Tiny.

The door banged open and girl after girl came in. I lost track of all the girls as they carried their belongings in, roamed the house, and admired the place. Tiny and Tara were acting like guides. They were telling girls where to go, answering questions, and roaming around.

Mandy popped in carrying her normal bags. She ran up and we chatted. She had been helping me exercise daily. So, it wasn't like I hadn't seen her. She stood by me while the girls all roamed around.

"Any girls with big tits I haven't met?" I asked Mandy.

"Oh. Just one. And you will love her. She is literally the dumbest person I have ever met. She has the body of a bimbo. Huge tits, tiny waist, big ass, long thick legs. You can convince her of anything. Not a thought in her dumb head." Mandy explained as I saw the girl emerge from the crowd.

"Hey. Sara. Over here. Just drop your bags. You won't need them." Mandy called out.

Sara dropped her bags and stood still. I saw what Mandy had described. Sara was tall, blonde, her face had some plastic surgery, but she had huge tits. I couldn't believe they were bigger than Tara's. But they sure looked like it.

Sara walked up to me and Mandy. I introduced myself as Sara looked around the house.

"All these skinned animals. Did you kill them yourself? This house is huge. Did you build it yourself?" Sara stated with a light tone of voice. I saw and heard all I needed to know about Sara. She really did seem dumb, clueless, and her body was bimbo quality.

"Take off your clothes. You are not allowed to wear them. Not while you are here. Just like Tiny." Mandy told Sara.

Sara nodded and pulled off her top, skirt, and shoes. Her tits were massive, pointy, and full. Her nipples were about an inch long and thick as my pinky finger. Sara just stared at Mandy and I. Not a sign of shyness.

"Ahem. Sara. Are you on the cheer team too?" I asked. My voice cracked a bit.

"Oh no. No. I'm the assistant coach. I could never do the things these girls do. They are incredible." Sara explained in a very airy and light tone of voice.

Mandy instructed Sara to put her clothes and bags in her room. They would be sharing a room. I looked at Mandy and I could swear she was blushing.

"Okay. I have a thing for her. Everyone knows it. But you can fuck her as much as you want. Don't hold back. She will also cook and clean while here. No worry's there." Mandy stated with a small smile on her face.

She kissed me on the cheek and ran off into the crowd.

Tara was asking for my help out front. I got up from my throne and walked out. Boy did she need help. There were bags after bags and more girls were walking up. I had improved greatly over the last several months, so I took a large duffle bag in each hand. 5 more trips and they were all collected and placed inside.

Tara and I had a new thing. We never spoke anymore. Thoughts only. It was tough going but we were getting better at it.

I returned to my throne and Tara brought me a glass of ice water. She had one too. We hung out watching the craziness. College cheer girls as far as the eye could see, bags of clothes and other stuff. I imagined they would only be here for a week or two at most. These girls packed like they had planned on being here for a year or more.

I did my best to relate to Tara that I had met Sara. Mandy advised I had full access. And I hoped she would be on board. Tara was of course on board. But hoped in the last few days of Mary Anne's slave contract she could use her more and more. I of course, being a good boyfriend was fine with that.

I went to the basement to review my electrical system. Mandy was there reviewing a manual and checking the computer's settings. The in-floor heating system was also used to cool the house. It had limits though and was not as efficient as heating. With the help of actual air conditioners, we could keep the place at a mild and comfortable temperature. I worried the basement would get too cold. Due to the cold air sinking. Mandy thought up a plan to keep the main furnace on recycling the air. That way it would pick up the cool air from the basement and return it in the air vents. I only worried it would use too much electricity, but she assured me it would not.

These hot sunny days kept my solar panels creating electricity as long as the sun hit them. I saw several times where my batteries had been full, so the system had to send it to the grid. Not ideal as the electric company paid me 30% of its value. But why waste it.

I came back upstairs to see most of the women were gone. My look of bewilderment was met by a message from Tara. "Look outside".

"Wholly shit" was my reply.

Why?

Well, the women had brought a ton of clothes. But also lounge chairs. At least 12 were all lined up, facing south, wearing tiny bikinis, and very sexy looking. I thought there were only 12 cheer girls to visit. I guess a few of their friends were here too. Sara was naked, glasses of water on a tray as she walked around in the sun, handing them out. I looked at my electric thermometer I had set up outside. It read 100 degrees in the shade next to house but 110 degrees in the sun. I had not seen a single gust of wind all day. Or even all week.

I was about to go outside and tell the girls to all come inside as they risked getting heat stroke. My hand grabbed the handle to the door as Mandy stated, "No need. They will be fine. As long as they drink water and do not have too much alcohol. They will be good for a few hours before needing a break to cool off."

"It's noon. It's still going to get hotter and hotter." I explained.

"I'm from the south. You guys don't even have any humidity. They will be fine. I am sure you will keep a close eye on them. Won't you?!" Mandy stated looking at me firmly.

"Of course. Safety first." I tried to reply without smiling or looking like a creepy pervert.

In reality, my eyes were focusing on the 12 or more women lined up in the sun. I really wanted to go out the, see what they all had to offer, and take as many mental pictures as my mind could store. But instead, I went to my throne to read and not be a perv.

I saw Tara walk past me, smiling. I saw her go outside and I was treated to exactly what I had wanted to do. Tara was focused on each girl as they laid in the sun. A mental image was sent of each woman. Tiny was of course last. But still naked, her legs spread and pussy on full display. I next saw them all stand up, strip naked, and begin making out. I stood up and looked back. Fucking Tara.

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