CHAPTER 29

Ryan realized that the time for waiting and adjusting was over. Erin's pussy was as adjusted as it was going to get, at least any time soon. This was the time to put his energy into thrusting.

So that's exactly what he did. Already, he was pushing in and out about an inch or so, sometimes two inches. It felt fantastic, even better than a blowjob. The fit was extremely tight, but just right. He realized that the male and female bodies were designed to fit together exactly for this. And Monica was still stroking the rest of his shaft, which was even more mind-blowing as a concept than physically arousing.

His energy level had been rising and falling all evening. It had been a wild ride. But he was in top form right now, about as energized as he could get. As he pushed in more forcefully with each thrust, he thought, Erin's my first! My very first fuck! I'm pretty sure I'm always going to have an extra special connection with her because of that, even if she never knows the full truth about my virginity. I don't want her to be reluctant. I want her to want me just as much as I want her! And the way to eliminate all doubts is to fuck her into sweet oblivion!

He continued to push harder and deeper. He was going back and forth about three inches with each pass by now. I can do that! I can fuck her good and hard! It's true that I don't know what I'm doing. I'm a total virgin, for crying out loud! But this isn't rocket science. Getting the hang of kissing was tough, and yet they never caught on to my lack of experience. But fucking? It feels totally natural, like breathing. I can do this with ease! Maybe I don't know all the special tricks and moves yet, but I think I can get things done just with my sheer size plus my stamina. I'm going to keep fucking her harder and harder until I'm all the way inside her!

That became his new goal. The resistance due to her tightness was tremendous. His cock was narrower just past his cockhead, but then it became fairly thick again before narrowing slightly once more for the last couple of inches near the base. Right now, he was trying to get her used to that thicker middle.

One factor that he didn't fully appreciate was the curved shape of his boner. It really did bend like a banana, although it was much larger and thicker than a typical banana. However, his penis bent up, which didn't work well with doggy-style. He started to realize his curve could be a limiting factor in their current position, and thought about doing something different.

He slowed down, and said, "Erin, you know, I think we could find a better position. What do you think?"

She grunted. "Yeah. Doggy-style is kind of my favorite, but I wasn't thinking about your curved Beast. Let's... let's try... missionary."

"Okay!" He was keen. He saw how he could use his curve to good advantage to hit her G-spot. He figured that was the bonus of having a curved penis.

She wasn't so keen, because it meant him pulling out, repositioning, and then pushing back in. That was going to be tough. Plus, she wasn't looking forward to lying on her freshly spanked ass cheeks. But she was willing to give it a try.

With Kate and Monica helping, Erin soon found herself lying on her back instead. She liked that they placed another pillow under her ass. That helped the angle, and it also was more comfortable for her, given that her ass had just been thoroughly spanked.

They even wiped the sweat and tears of exertion from her face. She appreciated that, although she figured her face wouldn't stay dry for long.

She grimaced and gritted her teeth when she felt him starting to push in once more. Here we go again! Gaawwwd, I'm soooo fucking FULL! Such a bizarre feeling. It's like this is my first fuck, a real fuck.

Those other cocks were like practice dildos. UGH! Already I can feel more tears leaking from my eyes. What a nightmare! This is the supreme challenge!

However, she was pleasantly surprised to discover that it wasn't nearly as difficult this time. Her vagina had already adjusted considerably, and she was feeling much less tense and nervous. She was nearly relaxed. As a result, when he pushed past his cockhead, she felt much more pleasure than pain.

She thought, Aaaah! This is it! There's still some pain, but it actually heightens the pleasure, kind of like the spanking. And it feels weird as hell having such a massive intrusion in me, but I can cope. This is more like it!

As he kept pushing in to the same depth he had achieved before, she could feel his cockhead find her G-spot. The curve in his cock was definitely helping now. In fact, it felt so good that she forgot to breathe for some long moments. By the time she recovered, he had already pulled back and was pushing in again. When he hit her G-spot for the second time, she practically saw stars.

She thought, HOLY FUCK! That's good! I like doggy-style, but THIS is my new favorite position! Shit! He really has a magic cock! So thick, AND he reaches me right where it counts!

She held her breath at first, but then she let go and screamed out in total, unrestrained ecstasy. "AAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEE!"

Kate and Monica gave each other knowing looks, as if saying, "And so it begins." They felt shivers of pleasure, figuring that if it happened to Erin, it would happen to them too.

Seeing that his technique was working well, Ryan didn't try anything fancy, but just kept thrusting in and out.

Monica could no longer hold or rub the remainder of his boner. There wasn't much room, especially since he continued to steadily push a little deeper into Erin practically with each new push. But she continued to hold one of Erin's hands while Kate held Erin's other hand.

Without expecting it, Erin realized that the urge to cum was suddenly sneaking up on her and becoming an irresistible force, fast. She exclaimed, "Gotta... gotta cum!"

Ryan was very glad, because he was fighting hard not to cum before she did. He did have unusual stamina due to all his masturbation practice, but this was his very first fuck, after all, and he'd been stimulated an unusually long time before it even began. Now that they were finally in a good thrusting groove he knew he wouldn't last long.

He exclaimed, "Cum! You have my permission!"

Erin didn't realize that she needed his permission in the first place. She found that insulting, but also very arousing.

Kate and Monica were like cheerleaders. Kate said to her, "Go for it! Do it! Let go!" Monica similarly cheered, "Yeah! CUM! Cum hard!"

So Erin did. She clutched Kate's and Monica's hands for dear life, and just about literally screamed her head off. She was so transported and overwhelmed by the experience that she forgot all about trying not to raise a ruckus to make her hall mates suspicious. She simply screamed and screamed and screamed.

Ryan didn't want to cum yet. He'd only made it about four inches inside her so far, maybe five at most. The middle of his shaft was just as thick as the ridge of his cockhead, and he hadn't dared push past that

yet. He was almost ready to, but then Erin started cumming.

However, he struggled with all his might to hold out, but he didn't have a choice. Now that he was fucking Erin missionary style, he could see Erin's super sexy and extremely aroused face, as well as the rest of her gorgeous front side, including her tremendous F-cups swaying and sloshing around on her chest. Then there was Kate and Monica sitting naked on either side, leaning in to Erin to offer words and looks of support. The visual spectacle was too much to take in and of itself, but the tight delight of the thrusting was impossibly arousing. Even his PC muscle control was no match.

The final straw was that when Erin started to cum, the ring entrance of her vagina tightened even more than before. It was such a squeeze that it was a wonder he could still thrust in and out at all. But it felt fantastic.

Then there was a second "final straw", because at the same time he realized he was starting to cum, he also realized that he most definitely was going to cum inside her. It was too late to pull out now. Her vagina was gripping him so tightly that he wouldn't be able to pull back out even if he wanted to. Right at that moment, it occurred to him that he hadn't given any thought whatsoever to wearing a condom or not. Would he impregnate Erin with his very first fuck? He had no idea, but in the heat of the moment, the possibility made him crazy with lust.

It also made him feel very possessive towards her, much more than before. So instead of screaming, "I'm going to cum" or something similar, he found himself screaming, "YOU'RE MINE!" That felt so good that he repeated it twice more as he started to shoot his first ropes into her. "YOU'RE MINE!

YOU'RE MINE!"

Erin didn't want to belong to anyone, especially to someone she still barely knew. But his possessive, authoritative tone when he yelled 'YOU'RE MINE!' affected her profoundly. She was in a highly impressionable, transcendent mode as a very powerful orgasm ripped through her. His words struck her like a profound epiphany. I'm his! Yes! Yes, I am! Oh, Ryan! Take me! Again and again!

She'd never felt like this with any previous boyfriend. It was really just the start of their first fuck together, but already it was something new and profound for her.

Those words affected Kate just as profoundly. Even though she was merely watching, she felt like she was being fucked and those words were meant for her. It was as if her heart completely opened up for him in that moment. Oh, Ryan! My love! I AM yours! Own me and use me! Forever!

He continued to thrust in and out as best he could while his cock squirted wildly deep into her vagina.

Funnily enough, Erin had the same shocked realization that Ryan wasn't using a condom, except it hit her a few seconds later, as she felt his cum filling her vagina and realized that wasn't supposed to be happening. She was regularly taking her birth control pills, and that gave her some comfort that she wasn't likely to get immediately impregnated. But even so, she'd always made her boyfriends wear condoms as a second layer of protection.

However, she'd been so eager to get fucked by Ryan that the thought of condoms hadn't even crossed her mind. In the middle of her great orgasm, that both aroused and disturbed her, but since she was peaking with erotic euphoria, it aroused her much more. It wasn't so much that she was excited about being impregnated, because she wasn't ready for that in the middle of her college years. However, she reacted on some primal level to the idea that Ryan was such an unstoppable stud that he didn't even bother asking about condoms. He just fucked anyone he wanted, at any time, bareback.

That was just one factor that kept her huge orgasm going and going. Another was that as her climax entered into its second minute, the realization hit her that there was no turning back: after an orgasm like this, she had no choice but to become one of his personal sluts. This was already a much more

incredible climax than any she'd had with any of her previous boyfriends. She'd had some real whoppers with a couple of them, but this was in an entirely different league.

Her body seemed to want to celebrate that conclusion by cumming and cumming forever. It was her longest orgasm ever, by far, as well as the most intense. Even when it ended, she was hit by occasional "minor" aftershocks that were as good as most of her usual orgasms.

Ryan had been standing the whole time, both when doing it doggy-style and missionary. When his orgasm came to an end, he discovered that he was no longer able to keep standing. He wanted to stay half-impaled in Erin, hoping he could stay hard and soon keep going. But he had to pull out in order to slide to the floor. He wound up sprawled out face up on the carpet, limbs akimbo, like he'd been shot dead.

Erin was so overwhelmed and aroused that she was surprised she hadn't passed out altogether. Her body was exhausted, but her mind was racing, keeping her wide awake despite her closed eyes. With her body still panting for breath, she said, "So... good!"

Kate and Monica were still holding her hands while waiting for some response from her. Upon hearing that, they both squealed with glee and squeezed her hands repeatedly.

Erin opened her eyes wide, very wide. She stared at Kate first, and then over to Monica. "He's right!"

Kate leaned over her, so her massive tits were dragging across Erin's nearly as massive ones. She didn't understand. "Right about what?"

Erin breathlessly exclaimed, "I'm his! He... he... made me his personal slut!" Her eyes were full of awe and joy.

"Oh, Erin! Yes!" Kate was so excited to hear that that she leaned in some more and started French kissing Erin. She did so even though Erin was still fighting to breathe.

The two stacked beauties shared a searing, prolonged kiss. Luckily, Erin just managed to get enough oxygen breathing through her nose.

Kate thought, YES! This means there's no turning back for her. It's only right if we're a team, the three of us! Now that Erin's on board, everything is going to be great!

Monica was in a similarly celebratory mood. She would have French kissed Erin too, except that Kate had beaten her to it. Nonetheless, she leaned over Erin as well, from the other side, so she had one tit pressing down on one of Erin's while Kate had one of hers pressing down on Erin's other one.

Monica exclaimed, "That's great news!" But seeing that Erin was too busy necking with Kate to respond, she tapped Kate's back and said, "Hey, can I have a turn too?"

It took about a minute, but Kate finally pulled her lips off.

Erin only had a few seconds to take a big breath before finding Kate's lips replaced with Monica's.

As Erin made out with Monica, she thought, Whoa! Bonus kisses. Nice! But I'm scared. When I said I'm his personal slut, that's not just sexy talk. I feel it deep down in my soul. It's a fact, like the sun setting in the west. After getting fucked like that, nobody else and nothing else will do! I'm addicted! Unless there are clones of him running around, I have no choice but to completely submit to the power of his cock. But what does that mean?! He has all the power and I have none, and that is VERY scary!

She decided to push those distressing thoughts out of her mind and just revel in the celebratory kissing for a while. She was mentally and physically overwhelmed anyway.

Kate was far too energized to just lie there and wait for another turn kissing Erin. She had lost sight of

Ryan and figured he was lying on the floor, possibly passed out. She decided to get off the bed and congratulate the "victor".

Ryan was still splayed out on the carpet like a dead man. He wasn't unconscious, but he wasn't fully conscious either. He was deliriously happy and totally exhausted.

His penis had gone flaccid. It was also absolutely soaked with Erin's cum. Even his balls were wet from so much sexual activity.

Kate was entranced. Even the first time she'd started licking Ryan's erection earlier in the evening, she'd thought cum was gross. But her sexual inhibitions had been totally destroyed, at least as long as she was feeling this very horny. When she saw all the cum on his penis, her main thought was Yummy! even though she knew that was mostly Erin's cum. In fact, that's what made it so enticing. She hadn't tasted Erin's cum yet, but she was fully confident that it would be delicious.

She laid down between Ryan's legs. Luckily, his legs were spread apart, allowing her to bring her face right to his crotch.

He was so out of it that he hadn't even noticed when Kate held his privates in both her hands.

She whispered, "Ryan! Honey! Did you hear? Erin says she's going to be your personal slut too! Just like me. Isn't that great? Now it'll be as it should be, the three of us, serving you! Serving your cock!"

Kate's attitude had changed so much that she sincerely meant every word. In fact, far from being distressed, she saw this as an ideal situation. She had her frustrations about being one of Ryan's personal sluts, but if given the choice she wouldn't have had it any other way. Already, she considered it part of who she was, on a very deep level. She considered Erin and Monica nearly as essential as Ryan to her newly revised future plans. They were a team.

He grunted. He'd heard her words on some level of consciousness, but he wasn't sure if he was awake or dreaming. It sounded too good to be true.

Kate couldn't resist any longer, and took all of Ryan's penis into her mouth. It was very easy to do at the moment, since he'd gone flaccid. In fact, she was able to take him all the way down to the base.

She thought, Mmmm! Erin tastes delicious! Of course I'm not surprised. She's very careful with her organic, healthy diet, and it stands to reason that anyone that fit and gorgeous would taste good.

Quality in, quality out. Mmmm. This actually IS delicious! And getting to lick it up right off Ryan's cock makes it taste twice as good!

She still had all of his flaccid penis in her mouth. The thought hit her, I'm deep throating him! Well, no, not really. Too bad. I wish I could though. That's probably going to be an impossible goal once he stiffens, especially with the way his shaft curves up. But I'm never going to stop trying!

She felt a chill of arousal all over due to that thought. She could also feel his penis starting to engorge a little bit, thanks to the way she was licking and sucking on him as best she could. No, I'm never going to stop. Never! I know that tomorrow, or soon, I'm going to go back to being a spoiled bitch. Habits ARE hard to break. But I've changed for good. For one thing, I can never go back to thinking about sex like I used to. There's no way! I don't care how pissy I get, I'm still going to be totally in love with Ryan's cock! Besides, if I ever temporarily lose my mind and forget how much I love all this, I belong to him now. He OWNS me! He'll straighten me out, with Erin and Monica helping him out. Probably with a solid spanking or two.

His penis was quickly growing in Kate's mouth, even though he was still so out of it that he wasn't fully aware of it. Kate wished she could have kept all of it inside her lips, but she had to pull back more and more as it continued to engorge. But she didn't mind much, because now that it was approaching full

size, she could resume "properly" sucking on it.

Kate thought, Brilliant! I'll have to remember this little trick. I won't have to go through the ordeal of engulfing his thickness if he starts out flaccid. It's MUCH easier this way! I get time to adjust to his size. And, I get the bonus of cleaning Erin's yummy cum off him. I'll bet this is going to be a totally common thing from now on. Whenever he fucks either Erin or Monica, I'll call dibs and get to suck him back to full size!

It's true that Ryan has humbled me. I'm basically his sex slave now. But I'm still the president of this sorority. I still have pull and authority and charisma, like the natural leader I am. So Erin and Monica will still defer to me. Which means I'll get to suck his cock the most! She snickered quietly to herself as she reveled in that idea.

She put her hands on either side of his privates and began bobbing her head up and down, now that he was fully engorged. She was really getting into it, with most of her body off the floor, since she was up on her knees with her ass wiggling up high. That allowed her to put nearly her entire body into it, causing her huge, dangling tits to sway in time to her bobbing.

Excellent! He's super stiff now! This is the tasty thickness I crave. I wonder if he even realizes I'm doing this yet though. Hopefully, he's starting to come around. How could he not, with me doing this to him? I'm using my tongue AND my lips as much as possible, not just because I want him fully hard, but because I fucking LOVE doing it! I don't know if he's done with Erin yet. I hope he is. Then it'll be MY turn on center stage! He's going to spank me AND fuck me!

Meanwhile, Erin and Monica were having a great time kissing and fondling each other. Monica was on top of Erin, and although Erin was still wiped out from her enormous orgasm, Monica was making up for it by having the energy of two. She was rubbing and writhing her body all over Erin's much bigger one below her, while continuing to vigorously kiss her. Her hands were everywhere. The only thing she didn't do was touch Erin's pussy. She figured, correctly, that Erin was too sensitive there right now.

Erin's energy was slowly reviving, but she was feeling lazy and was content to let the ball of energy on top of her do most of the work.

From time to time, Monica would whisper between kisses. "So... how was it? Tell me, for real, how was it?!"

Erin smiled dreamily. She whispered back, "You know how it was! Just like you imagined, I'm sure." "No, I don't! Tell me, already!"

"Good enough to realize I'm one of his fucking personal sluts now, and I don't even mind! Is that good enough for you?!" Erin was flabbergasted all over again to realize that she really meant that. Her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open as she pondered that new reality.

Monica had still been kissing all over Erin's face, but that made her stop and focus more on the conversation. She whispered even quieter, to make sure the other two couldn't hear. "Oh yeah. What are we going to do about that? Remember earlier in the evening, when we whispered we'd go along with that just to get Kate to sexually awaken?"

"Yeah?"

Monica whispered even quieter, "Well, she's woken up all the way! What are we going to do tomorrow and beyond, about all this crazy 'personal slut' stuff?"

Erin sighed. She whispered carefully, "I'm not thrilled about it, but that's what we are now. Aren't we?" There was a long silence. Monica was reluctant to admit it, but she couldn't deny it either. Shit!

Whatever the hell just happened to Erin is bound to happen to me once Ryan fucks me. I could just try to avoid getting fucked by him, but let's face it, there's no way that's going to happen. I have to know! Besides, I could do a lot worse than experiencing this sort of incredible pleasure on a regular basis. A LOT worse.

Erin understood that Monica's lack of an answer was a tacit agreement. That gave her the courage to admit, "I wish I could say I'm just going to pretend to go along with it, but the truth is, I'm totally hooked! After getting fucked like that? Sweet Jesus! And I'm sure that's only half of what he can do. He was just getting warmed up. I can't even imagine how it'll feel once he fully fills me up! Whenever he says 'jump,' I'm going to say, 'how high?' It kind of sucks, but that's the reality. Is it different for you?"

Monica thought that over before answering.

Before Monica got a chance to fully think things through, Erin whispered to her, "Forget it! Don't even try to tell yourself otherwise. You're one of his personal sluts too! If you're not, you'd better get the hell out of here while you still can, before he fucks you. Because then you'll be a total goner! Believe me!"

Monica stared intently at Erin, on the verge of proclaiming her independence and defiance. But then she caved. She quietly hissed, "Fuck! You're right. And what's worse is that I don't even mind that much. I'm trying to work up a 'good mad', but I can't. I kind of get excited about it, to be honest. And he hasn't even fucked me yet!"

Erin admitted, "I do too! It's not just him and his big cock. It's Kate! It's you! And who knows about others? Most girls our age just have a boyfriend. Boring! Been there, done that. We get to be part of something bigger and better. He said he's just starting to rebuild his second stable of sluts. What if we suggest one or two more Kappa girls for him to seduce, and help him to seduce them?"

"Oooh!" Monica's eyes lit up. "I like the sound of that! Then I'll be living in a bisexual paradise! With him fucking and spanking me a lot, I'll have you and Kate and who knows who else tending to my 'wounds!'"

Erin giggled. "Exactly! And you can tend to MY wounds! Actually that DOES sound like a bisexual paradise! We'll have so much fun every day that it'll be a wonder if any of us ever make it to class. So why not get excited about it?"

The two girls stared into each other's eyes with passion and restless energy. The more they thought about it, the more positively they viewed their new "predicament" of being one of Ryan's personal sluts.

Erin added, "Hell, I even get off on being spanked. And when he yelled, 'You're mine,' I felt... I don't know... some kind of deep connection. Hell, I was his at that moment, and it felt really good! This sense of belonging and even safety, somehow, all the way down to my toes. Sure, it's damn humiliating to think of myself as his 'personal slut'. And just one of them, no less. But if that's how he makes me feel... well... it might not be all bad."

Monica just raised an eyebrow. She sensed Erin was holding back.

Erin quietly admitted, "Awww, fuck! Okay! I'm getting off on it! It's damn arousing. But that's right now. I figure I'm kind of temporarily insane due to too much lust. Tomorrow, I'm going to resume resisting as much as I can."

Monica was curious about that. She was in a similar position, feeling incredibly aroused by the personal slut concept at the same time it frightened and disturbed her. She asked, "What does that mean? If he tells you to suck his cock tomorrow, are you going to say no?"

Erin frowned. "Well, no... Obviously not. I'm going to suck him and totally love it, I'm sure! Fuuuuuck!

Don't even make me think about this, because it's too damn frustrating. But I'll be pushing back here and there, to make sure he doesn't take too much advantage of us. Kate's obviously fallen for him, big time. You and I need to stake out some independence, or things'll get way too weird."

Monica considered that, and then nodded. "Agreed. It's hard for me to think straight 'cos I'm so fucking hot with fuck-need, but that makes sense. I still don't think of myself as an official personal slut yet.

He's got to properly fuck me first. But that'll happen soon enough."

"It will! Oh, Monica! It hurts bad at first. Real bad. But it gets soooo much better!"

Monica suggested, "Let's talk about things some more later when we're not... well... fuck-crazy! You're making me too excited!"

Erin chuckled. "Okay." Then she lifted her head slightly and tried to look around, despite Monica's small body on top of her. "By the way, where did Kate go?"