Wendy was sore. The practice had been intense and her body wasn't used to it. She wanted to have a day to take it easy. Thankful that weekends accommodated two days off, she offered to host the team at her house for the evening. It had been a while since she had bothered with parties and now she had a social group of her own.
"Hello, sweetheart," came a voice that made Wendy realize she had been staring into the open fridge for too long.
"Hey, Mom. Having a party tonight. I'm going to need to buy a bunch of junk food though," Wendy replied as she closed the door. "None of that organic vegetarian crap. Pizza covered in meat and heavily processed stuff."
"All right." Her mother smiled and carried on.
Wendy was deliberately trying to piss her off but kept getting nowhere as usual. "Have you seen my scotch? Or do I need to restock?"
"No dear," was all she got in return.
Wendy sighed. Neither of her parents drank or ate meat. Even though it was all grown in a lab, she didn't care about that so much as she did that nothing she did ever seemed to upset or bother them. Getting caught fucking two men in their own bed only earned her an 'oh my, excuse us' from them.
"Hope it doesn't bother you when we get drunk and play loud music. If the cops come over again though, I think we would be sexy enough to just seduce them like I tried the last time." Wendy didn't plan on actually getting that rowdy with her teammates; they seemed far more responsible than her, but her mother didn't know that.
"Oh, we will be out for the evening." Not even a word of caution or suggestion came from her mother.
"Oh, fuck you both!" Wendy screamed at her mother before stomping back to her room, getting angrier and angrier with every step she took that didn't involve any kind of reprimand until she ran out of steps and fell to her pillow, crying.
****
Julie could certainly tell why everyone avoided Todd. Between his hygiene and manners, there was precious little to like, but he was absolutely who she wanted to tell her where everything was in the store.
The first day of work was a lot of fun as she had the chance to look at the gear and supplies for all the different sports. Lazer Brawl was new and fun but the others didn't go extinct. Though massive stadiums sure did when space in colonies was always on a premium.
"Where do we keep the-" Julie snapped her fingers in front of Todd's face. "Where do we keep the mouth guards?"
"Oh, over here." Todd walked over to the display.
Julie followed, letting out a soft sigh at how obvious Todd was about staring at her chest. She was certain it was because the top was working hard to keep her breasts contained even with the help of her bra, and the cleavage showing was a lot more distracting than the 'Spacepunk Brawlers' logo on her nametag. It was how her new manager Amar learned that there were other ways of attracting customers than good service. He didn't say it and tried not to notice, but the number of trivial purchases people were making after talking to her instead of 'just browsing' was noticeable.
"I'm going to need the girls to choose what one they like when their stuff comes in. Can you show me how to check order status? I know it's not even close but I am going to need to know eventually and I'm certainly going to get practice looking it up." Julie knew she would need to check herself against constantly checking.
"Oh, sure." Todd nodded, stealing another glance, and walked on over to the main computer.
Julie sighed again. She was just going to have to get used to him. And the fact that she wasn't going to risk the job for anything meant she wouldn't be getting laid at work.
****
"Hello everyone!" Devona greeted her viewers while wrapped up in a towel. "Going to a party tonight but I couldn't wait to wear a swimsuit. But I don't know what one to wear! Vote now! If your vote ends up being the winning choice, you will get to watch me put it on! The top voter who buys the most votes gets to watch what I get up to after!"
As soon as she turned the poll on, Devona started hearing the chimes of her followers buying votes. She bounced in her towel on the balls of her feet and gestured with her free hand at the swimsuits hanging on the wall behind her. The hooks were hard to put up but worth the effort since she used them a lot. Letting her clients pick her clothing was something that surprised her with its popularity. Once the five minutes were up, the conclusion chime sounded.
"We have a winner! Option four, the red and gold high-neck bikini with the big window!" Devona got onto her bed and picked it off the wall. "I'm glad it was so popular! Now so many of you get to see me put it on!"
Devona had a choice with her polls. Make the results private until after voting so things were accurate, or public so that clients could see what direction the wind was blowing and vote for that one. She knew lots of her clients voted for all of them to avoid missing out if she didn't disable multi-choice. Instead, they voted and kept buying votes to make their choice work out if they saw another one gaining steam. She clicked to limit her broadcast to the winners and dropped her towel.
"I know so many of you have seen me before, but I am always so happy with how excited you all get seeing me again! Naked girls are everywhere yet you keep coming back to see me! Well, I thank you for it!"
Devona read the messages as they scrolled by on the wall opposite her bed where she was projecting them. The projector was a gift she had gotten and hooked up for the first time to do the show. She wasn't going to rush herself; the last thing you wanted was for clients to think they got cheated.
As she wiggled her bum, she took the swimsuit down off the hook and started to put it on with deliberate slowness. She stepped into the bottom part and slowly slid it up her legs, exaggerating the movements of her hips to get it comfortable. Then she turned to face the camera to show it off before putting on the top half; her humble breasts didn't make the best use of the window showing them off but nobody seemed to be complaining. Turning around again, she tied herself up at the back while on her knees trying to show off her bum again. When she finished, she moved to be on all fours and turned her head to look over her bum at the camera. Her hand ran along it as she spoke.
"While only wearing two pieces means I cover less, it also means it happens quickly!" She giggled as she moved her hand between her legs and massaged right where the suit was already feeling moist. "Haven't even jumped into the pool yet and I'm already wet!"
Devona slid off the bed and pulled over a small cart and locked the breaks. The pneumatic machine on the cart had a long metal shaft extending over the bed. On the end of it was a strange-looking phallus from the darker corners of the toy market and made anyone who saw it wonder where it came from. The ribs and bumps were normal enough but the shape seemed entirely alien or otherworldly. Devona picked up the remote and kept it near her hands as she got back on all fours on the bed.
"It's just about time for that special someone to see me break in my new swimsuit. Hope the rest of you all come back for my next show!" Devona altered the feed again to only send to the single viewer. "All alone now, setting the remote to your control."
Devona angled herself on the bed to line up with the machine and reached to pull the swimsuit to the side, slowly backing herself up until she felt the tip pushing into her. She had already applied the lubrication and made sure she was ready by rocking herself onto the toy a few times before hitting the power switch. Suddenly the thrusting started and it plunged into her body with mechanical force. Yelping in surprise and pleasure as the regular rhythm increased, her body reflexively rocked itself to keep pace. It had taken practice but she learned how to keep it from being too much by compensating with her body When the speed changed it threw her off and sent a thrill through her.
"Oh yes, I love your cock!" Devona moaned. "So strong and powerful. I want it all!"
As usual, the talk was only partially playing to the client. The rest was as much a part of her fun as anything. Feeling the strange shapes of the toy passing through her insides, she swayed her hips to put various pressures on it, forcing out a climax that made Devona cry out into her bed and shake. When she recovered, something made difficult by the machine pounding into her still, she noticed she wasn't even close to time and smiled.
"Do it again! I want more! Please! I'm begging you!" Devona tried to prop herself up without accidentally hitting the kill switch on the remote near her hands. "Make me cum again!"
Reading the message her client sent, she pulled on the edge of the window and let her breasts fall out, looking somewhat bigger as the constricting material pushed them up. Still feeling the toy inside her moving furiously, she was shocked again as the client sent another message.
'Get bigger tits. I will pay if you let me put cum on them.'
Devona was not unfamiliar with the offer and smiled. "Sorry, but I don't do anything in person. As much as I would love to have nice big tits for you to fuck and dump your cum onto, I gotta keep my rules."
Devona was always nervous when telling a client no as they didn't always react well. The response from her client was to set the pump to maximum, sending Devona into another climax. It took everything she had to kill the power to the toy. It froze in place, still inside her, until she could shake herself off and catch her breath as she rolled onto her back. When she was able, she looked back to see another message.
'How about I pick a tattoo for one of them? If you make them bigger.'
Devona suddenly found herself considering the offer.
****
Wendy pulled her panties up and straightened her skirt.
"Always happy to empty my balls into my slut," Steph said as she did the same.
"Anything more?" Wendy asked in response.
"Nah, holding my cum for me is good enough for now. I have my own plans." Steph turned away after smacking Wendy on the ass and walked off.
Wendy sighed. She was getting used to the sudden and brief encounters with Steph. Giving her head a shake she left the bathroom, thankful a line hadn't formed while she had been in there after Steff. However, she did see Lyta and Kimiko looking around for her at the entrance to the grocery store.
