In Which we learn about the rewards and joy of unbridled pleasure, but also see how it may compromise the better virtues of Innocence and Chastity.
What could be done about Null? wondered Kedi as she sat astride Innocence thrusting her crotch backwards and forwards on Innocence's wonderful penis. She was unable to avoid wondering about this as Null was sitting opposite her on the floor, chained as always to the furniture frantically masturbating herself while Innocence and Kedi were in the throes of mutual passion. What talents does Null have? Kedi continued to wonder as the two exhausted lovers collapsed together and a trickle of Innocence's semen flowed down her inside leg.
"What would you say is Null's greatest asset?" Kedi asked Innocence as they cuddled up together watching the girl lick her hands of the lubrication she'd generated from her cunt.
"Her sex drive?" suggested Innocence, obviously imagining that Kedi already knew.
"Sex drive?"
"Well, no one else can go on and on and on like she does and keep up the same level of enthusiasm."
Kedi could only agree and this became the basis of an idea she developed. Null was certainly a girl who could take partner after partner, and continue doing so all day. Why then not charge people for the privilege of doing so? Kedi had had enough experience from organising her own sex shows to see exactly how this exercise could be done. And soon with the assistance of Innocence and her sister she put her idea into practice. Mouse said that she'd like to help, but as her priorities were to do with preparing for her departure to sing and dance and have sex on stage Kedi actively dissuaded her. "There is enough for you to do. And it is not much work we have to do either."
Indeed, to a certain extent there wasn't. Kedi found a garage she could rent at a reasonable rate in the town centre which she kitted up with a bed and sheets she managed to find in a deserted building. She then made the interior of the garage as much like a bedroom as she could, with erotic pictures that she's borrowed from Mouse that were in fact promotional photographs of productions she'd been involved in. Any discriminating visitor would have soon established that there were rather more pictures of Mouse than of anyone else.
However, discriminating visitors were not what Kedi was anticipating as she set up a stall outside the garage, just by the door that led into it from the side. It was just visitors willing to pay a reasonable and relatively competitive rate for five or ten minutes of sex. Indeed, what Kedi had decided on was to supply conveyor belt sex with Null as the main provider of this commodity. Above the door, she hung the sign Five Minute Fuck, and underneath the actual rate and a picture of Null in a lascivious attitude. This photograph was not difficult to take, - the difficulty was determining which of the many lascivious and frankly sluttish photographs most promoted Null's unique properties.
Attracting custom was not initially easy, but Chastity and Innocence helped Kedi by handing out leaflets advertising Null's unique skills and, of course, the exceptionally reasonable rate. As the leaflet made clear - how could a potential customer possibly afford not to take advantage of the offer? What Kedi was not sure was if what she was doing was making Null a prostitute against her will or if, indeed, what Null was doing could properly be called prostitution. However, on the first fairly slack days, when it was Kedi's turn to supervise Null's lovemaking rather than to collect pay at a table from visitors queuing up to come in, she came to the conclusion that she was really just providing a service for Null and if there was some pecuniary compensation for it then that could not be bad. Null was so clearly grateful for the sex she was receiving and so reluctant to see each customer leave that Kedi couldn't really consider that Null was being exploited.
Null's success at providing the perfect Five Minute Fuck was not immediate. In the first weeks or so, it was quite difficult to release Null from customers who delighted as they were at getting rather more than their money's worth had really decided that they'd had enough. Null was almost inconsolable when a customer had left, and soon Innocence and Chastity had to provide assistance in giving the oversexed Null sexual satisfaction as well as assisting Kedi with the organisation of the venture. Soon however, the one or maybe two customers an hour had grown to be a constant queue of men and occasionally women who would patiently wait their time to have their moment of sexual release. At lunch time on a working day, this queue might stretch several yards along the road and provided obstructions to other businesses which was only compensated by the extra trade these businesses themselves were gaining.
The pattern had soon set in, with Kedi, Innocence and Chastity taking turns at collecting money from customers before seeing Null and restraining Null from continuing to have sex with a customer who was either clearly finished or had exceeded his five minutes. Null was certainly much happier now and it was only because the three girls couldn't maintain their roles for twenty four hours a day that Null ever got to finish making love at all.
"Is there any limit to Null's sexual appetite?" Innocence exclaimed, as late at night after the last people in the queue had been satisfied (and usually in substantially less than the promised five minutes), Null was still clamouring for Innocence to fuck her.
"Is there a way to find out?" wondered Chastity, who then came up with the idea of a Fuckathon. This, she said, would be to simply ask people to take turns in fucking Null, and keep it going until Null could keep going no longer. They would pay for the privilege of being in the Fuckathon and they could invite newspapers and television reporters to witness Null's phenomenal achievement.
"But shouldn't we collect the money for a charity or something?" queried Innocence who really didn't know of her sister ever doing anything if there wasn't some distinct advantage to herself in it.
"We can give a certain amount to a charity, I suppose," Chastity conceded, "but only after we award ourselves pay for the administrative costs."
Neither Kedi nor Innocence was that sure of Chastity's sincerity concerning any charitable activity, but they helped Chastity book a room with a raised platform and seats for an audience and helped her in promoting the Fuckathon. This event attracted rather more attention than even Chastity had anticipated, but this was mostly because of the reputation already generated from Kedi's Five Minute Fuck enterprise. There were a large number of sponsors willing to pay considerably more for the privilege of taking part in the event than they would normally need to do for Null's services. Kedi's main hope was that they wouldn't run out of fuckers before Null finally gave up.
On the day on which the event began - and it was anticipated that it would continue for several days - Kedi was gratified to see the hall was full and not just with participants but with observers, reporters and television cameras. In fact one television station, fronted by a woman with short hair, a business suit and large breasts that deliberately burst free from her jacket, was to film the whole event, but not to actually screen it all. This woman started off by describing the event to her viewers, - which included the stage, the participants and, most importantly of all, Null herself. This woman interviewed both Innocence and Chastity whom she described as the main organisers of the event, but pointedly avoided interviewing Kedi, although she had more to do with its organisation than anyone else. Kedi would have been more offended had she not lived in Wonderground for so long and become rather accustomed to such casual racism.