Hello. Andi here. I've been into the Free Use kink for a while now. However, from the start, I've had certain... issues with the media surrounding it. Almost everything I've read/seen is for the straight male gaze, which is all fine and dandy, but I'm not a straight male. There's a lot of misogynist kinks that get rolled in, such as bimbofication, forced impregnation, and rape. While non-con gets my jellies, to an extent, the whole thing is just... mnyeh.
Can we just get girls who actively want to be fucked senseless? Can we get girls using guys? Guys using guys? Girls using girls? Character development? Hot teachers? Girls who don't look like barbies all the time?
This is entirely self-indulgent. I just want some free-use content that's for LGBT+ people, by LGBT+ people.
Also, ahh holy shit, if you're into the very consensual side of Free Use, check out Neal19's series For The Boys. It's very sweet, and very hot, and ahhhh I love it so much.
This first chapter is going to have a slow start, because worldbuilding.
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Five years ago, Rainbow Shores University opened its doors to any 19 year old who wished to enter the professional sex industry. It was the first of its kind, and people reacted... well, in a lot of ways. Some people loved it, some people saw it as immoral and unsafe. I remember my mother telling me "Jenna Abigail Abernathy, if you ever attend a school like that, I'm disowning you."
Well, there went my inheritance.
It was funny that she was so against the idea. After all, she was one of the proponents of prostitution being legalized in California (and the rest of the United States, but that wasn't as direct). Why would she be against such a thing?
And then, a couple years later, a few days after I'd turned 18, the Sexual Services Act was proposed. All women, upon turning 21, were to be available for all men to fuck anytime, anywhere. Mother muttered something about a "slippery slope", and it all made sense.
Thankfully, it was shot down almost instantly. While it appealed to many men's (and women's) fantasies, it wasn't at all realistic. While I'd love to be shoved over a bench and fucked mercilessly, there's no way it would work in real life, right?
Well, in some places in the country, neighborhoods were opening up as "Free Use Zones". Essentially, they were small communities where people could use each other to their hearts' content. They were gated, only allowing certain people in. An easy way to gain access was to have a degree from a sex school like Rainbow Shores University.
I wanted in.
Of course, I knew I wouldn't be able to go from Uni to a Free Use Zone immediately. Since my mother would absolutely never pay for my attendance, I'd have to do a loan forgiveness program by signing up for an escort agency. Honestly, that part turned me on too. Plus, I could get into a good one if I scored well at RSU, and I'd be able to make so much money.
Maybe I could end up richer than Mother and Father. Probably not, but maybe.
It was a hell of a time convincing my friends to come along too. Ellie was the easiest to rope in. After all, she was my loving girlfriend, and she shared all my desires to be used. Sam and DJ were a bit harder to convince. The boys didn't have quite the same lust, being perfectly content with loving each other for the time being, but when they did the math and realized how much money this could make, they hopped aboard. The last one was Rose, and holy shit she was a hard sell. I honestly thought she'd decided against it, but she texted us a picture of her admittance letter before I'd even gotten to check my mail.
And that was it. We all got in.
We'd all taken a gap year out of high school, as was required by RSU. Applicants had to be between 19-21, to ensure legality and comfort. Some schools had programs for older students, but RSU was intended to mimic a real university, at least loosely. 18 year olds weren't allowed to ensure students would have at least some basic sexual experience.
My mother told me that if I moved into RSU, I would never be allowed home.
Jokes on her, I hated it there anyway.
Well, I supposed I didn't hate it. We were pretty well off, with her being a politician and my father coming from wealth. That last night, I wandered through the halls, unable to sleep and taking in everything I'd never see again. I almost cried. Almost.
Thankfully, my parents let me take my car, a new red convertible. I didn't buy it, but I was paying the insurance, so they thought it was fair to thrust the costs onto me. RSU, thankfully, would pay off any debts while you were a student. Of course, that debt would just be rolled into my loan forgiveness program, but that was fine with me.
I finished loading my bags into my car. I'd already put a lot of my personal belongings in Ellie's family's basement, so it was mostly my clothes, laptop, a mattress topper, and a few... toys of mine. They all fit into two of my suitcases and that duffle bag I bought when I planned to work out with Ellie a bunch. As of that morning, I'd used it twice.
My mother stood on the porch, disappointment clear on her face. I desperately wanted to flip her off, but I settled on just driving away. I really didn't want her changing her mind on the car.
I wished I could go straight into town, but I had to go further North to pick up Ellie. Her family owned the cliff diving spot (well, not the only one, but certainly the safest) at the Northern tip of Rainbow Shores, and while it wasn't a cash cow, it helped them through, especially in the summer. Sam's family owned the diner out there, but he and DJ were planning on arriving early.
After a few minutes of driving along the winding road lined with redwoods, I arrived at Ellie's house. She was sitting on one of her suitcases by the mailbox, and she grinned when she saw me.
I took a moment to admire my girlfriend. She was almost as tall as I was, but significantly more athletically built. People used to say her body was too boxy, too flat, but I had no idea what they were talking about. She was strong and beautiful and confident in a way that I couldn't help but adore. She was wearing a white spaghetti-strap crop top and black leggings. Comfortable, yet effortlessly sexy. Her curly, jaw-length brown hair was a bit of a mess from the wind, and she wore minimal makeup.
I fucking loved her so much holy shit.
"Beep beep, get in loser, we're going shopping!" I smirked.
She got up and put her suitcases in the back seat. "Let me guess, you just rewatched Mean Girls again."
I smiled. "What can I say, it's a good movie."
Ellie got in the passenger seat. "It's only okay." She leaned over and kissed me before I could start my rant. I was too excited to care.
"Did you get to say bye to your family?" I asked as I used her driveway to turn around.
"Yeah. We went to Mariano's for dinner." She smiled. "The twins also woke me up with breakfast in bed before they left for school."
