Freeuse Anal Research

"Excuse me, ma'am."

"Yes?"

"My name's Jonathan Carter. I'm with the US government's Social and Behavioral Sciences Team. We're part of the Office of Science and Technology Policy. I know you're shopping today, but I was wondering if I could take just a few minutes of your time."

"Sure, that's fine. Men use me all the time, and they usually don't even ask first. How can I help you?"

"Well, ma'am, this is actually a Freeuse-related inquiry. We're doing a survey of anal Freeuse and hygiene. As you know, it's been five years since the Freeuse Laws took effect, and public support for them is very high. However, we have heard reports that some women are not as careful about their anal hygiene as others, and we're conducting research to determine the extent of the problem, and to see if there are any policy fixes that might help. What's your name?"

"Raven Jones."

Carter noted the name in his notebook. "Thank you, Miss Jones. Would you mind displaying your anus for me?"

He smiled as the young woman spun around, lifted her skirt, put one foot on her shopping cart to give him a better view, and spread her cheeks. She was wearing black, thigh-high stockings and (like most girls in these Freeuse days) no panties. She was the sixth girl he had surveyed so far that morning, and none of them had objected at all to such an intimate display. Of course, it was a common enough sight to see men exercising their Freeuse rights in grocery stores, as well as any other public places, but Carter could still remember the time before the laws were passed, when he would have been slapped for even suggesting such a thing.

"Beautiful," he said. "I'll just start with a photo for our records. Please spread your cheeks a bit wider."

While she was waiting, Raven had bent over to examine some of the cheeses on display. She absentmindedly complied, spreading her cheeks enough to gape her asshole just a bit for a camera. Carter added a few shots to the photo collection of gorgeous asses he had already collected that morning.

"Thank you, Raven. And how old are you?"

"Twenty-two."

"Excellent. Did you take a shower this morning?"

"Of course! I can't start my day without one."

"And have any men used your ass yet today?"

"Only one, on the sidewalk as I was walking here. This is my first excursion of the day."

"Where did he cum?"

"Inside my boots, if you can believe that. He said he wanted to know that I was walking around in his cum all day."

"Ah yes, I've met a couple of men like that. Did you clean him off?"

"No, he just zipped up and walked away once he was done with my boots."

"All right then. I'm going to need to inspect your asshole more closely now."

"Knock yourself out!"

Raven put her foot on the ground, then rested her hands on her knees, giving her a more stable stance. Carter knelt down on one knee behind her, grasped her cheeks firmly with his hands, put his nose about half an inch from her anus, gaped it open a bit with his thumbs, and inhaled deeply through his nose.

The aroma was rich and earthy, of course, but Raven kept her anus well-shaved, and there was no hint of dirt at all. Carter even detected a hint of the soap she had used that morning.

Clamping his mouth down on her ass briefly, he gave it three strong licks, enjoying the rubbery feeling of the skin of her anus. Involuntarily, Raven moaned a bit. The flavor was just what Carter liked, with no hint of anything disagreeable. Standing back up, Carter took some quick notes, then addressed Raven.

"Your exterior anal hygiene is excellent. My congratulations. However, we'll also need to do an internal check."

Carter withdrew a small vial of olive oil from his pocket. He had found that it worked just as well as any of the industrial products out there, and he preferred the natural approach.

He dipped his index and middle fingers briefly in the vial, then pressed them against her welcoming hole. Unsurprisingly, they sank right in. They usually did, unless the girl was new to Freeuse or had gone an unusual length of time without being anally used. As always, Jon took a moment to enjoy the warm feeling of the inside of a new asshole.

"This will just take a moment," he explained. "I need to simulate an anal fucking for our records." With this, he began sliding his fingers in and out, rotating his hand in a circle as he did so. The strong sensations caused Raven to moan louder this time.

With his left hand, Jon reached forward, slid his fingers under Raven's shirt, and groped her firm breast. It wasn't part of the research, but he was a man, and it was his right, so why not?

After about two minutes of intense finger fucking, Carter withdrew his fingers from Raven's ass. "Hold your cheeks apart again, please," he ordered. He quickly withdrew a small ruler from his left pocket, and measured her still-open pucker. "That's a 3/4 of an inch gape. Firm muscle tone, and good grip. It's a shame that not all girls can keep themselves in shape like you."

He examined the fingers of his right hand. "Mostly clean, but there are a few traces of dirt. I'd say it's about a 2.5 on our 1 to 10 scale. We'll need to test ass-to-mouth propensity next. Would you mind cleaning these fingers off, ma'am?"

With a smile, Raven turned towards Carter, took his hand in hers, and drew his fingers deep into her mouth one at a time: first his index finger, then his middle finger. Jon noted her enthusiasm, and enjoyed the sensation of her skillful tongue swirling around each finger in turn. Not every girl with a 2.5/10 was as eager to clean up after herself.

"Excellent. Thank you for your cooperation, ma'am. If you want to be extra clean and ready, you should know that there are government-sponsored enema kits available for free in every US post office and library. But overall, if every young woman was like you, I don't think there would be any complaints at all."

"That's very kind of you to say, Mr. Carter. And if every government employee was like you..."

Raven's hand gently cupped Carter's hard cock through his pants.

"...the government would be swarmed with girls like me. Have you finished your survey?"

"Well, yes, but..."

"Good. You've got me all hot and bothered, and I can see I'm not the only one. How about it? I can tell that you were enjoying your work. Why not finish the job, Mr. Carter? I promise to suck you clean afterwards."

Raven unzipped Carter's pants, ran her fingernails along the bulge outlining his cock in his boxer shorts, then turned back around and spread her cheeks, winking her anus at him.

Carter glanced at the clock: 11:55 AM. Almost lunchtime. Sure, he usually found a girl to use during lunch anyway, but never one this horny.

"That offer's too good to pass up. Thank you for cooperating with our survey, Miss Jones. I'm now officially on break." As he spoke, Carter fished out his cock and oiled it up. "After examining six young ladies this morning, I'm definitely ready for some relief."

Carter took a step forward and lined his cock up with Raven's asshole. "Since I'm off duty now, you can call me Frank."

Raven looked back over her shoulder at him. "Pleased to meet you, Frank."

Without further ado, Carter slid his cock balls-deep into the depths of her warm, tight ass in a single stroke. Sometimes, he reflected, government research really was gratifying.