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Edge, Chapter Thirteen: The Gang's all Here

Jenna from Edge by Tori Hamlin

The ever-present haze of arousal in her head could not repress the feeling of disbelief Jenna felt as Kara drove them across town later that same evening. Nine men were going to initiate her into the world of raunchy sex, and she was going to do it alongside another girl, who had just unlocked her from a chastity belt that constantly edged her. She was, also, on a near orgasmic high from guzzling down some kind of mystery drink filled with God only knew what. Perhaps the strangest thing, though, was that she was excited about it. Scared, yes, but the feeling of unease was secondary to the imagined pleasure her body would be receiving.

On some rational level (as much as rational meant anything in this state) she understood that the excitement was partially artificial, induced by the Obsequium and lusty fog that living on the cusp of an unattainable orgasm produced. There was another part, though, that was coming to enjoy the sexy feelings created by her confined pussy and the addictive warmth of Obsequium. Some of that was, also, Kara. Having sex with another girl was something that she absolutely enjoyed, and there was nothing artificial about that. When she glanced sidelong at her keyholder, her eyes tracing the barely concealed curves of her body, and the memory of that body hot and naked against her own, she immediately grew even wetter and more excited than usual.

Not only had she developed this strange feeling of attachment and caring for Kara, but when the girl was there with her, as Jenna did things with men, she had this confusing, seductive, and filthy way of making Jenna feel like what she was doing was right and good. When the strange man had used his rank to coerce them into sucking his cock, Kara’s dirty prattle had made Jenna want to pleasure him. Her naughty words, the feelings they created while the man had pumped his length between her sealed lips, seemed to awaken some, previously unknown, desire in her to want to perform the lustful act. It had been the same with Lucas. Whatever it was that Kara did to her, Jenna knew that she liked that, too, and that it was not something artificial. It was her inner slut.

Kara pulled the car into an off-campus home as evening approached. The warm, night air tickled Jenna’s bare pussy beneath the ridiculously small skirt she wore, and the sense of freedom from the belt felt incredible. Kara held her hand comfortingly as they strode up the walkway to the place, where the door opened before they could knock. The player Kara had been in contact with stood in the doorway, a wide and welcoming smile on his handsome face. He should be smiling, Jenna thought. He had two very wet and eager sluts, driven by the intense need to cum, and ready to take on a group of his horny friends for the chance at orgasms and virtual rewards. What a fucking life.

As he ushered them in, Jenna noted a rank and nameplate hovering over him in her Haloes. Rank thirteen. His username read, NoCreeperz.

“Don’t worry, girls,” the man said, “You’re in good hands. None of that dick shit like those WAT fuckers here.”

“WAT?” Jenna asked, looking at Kara. It was the second time she’d heard the acronym, now.

“Women are Things,” Kara said, “Total misogynistic pieces of shit. They don’t care about trust score. They just live to hunt. They stay within the rules, but just.”

“Assholes,” the man agreed, then added, “You can call me Justin. None of these dudes are on Edge, but I get them so much free pussy that they don’t dare step out of line.”

Free pussy, Jenna thought. She was a free pussy. Her free pussy was very wet. She sipped from her bottle of Obsequium, the pleasant tingles sparking across her body as they followed Justin down the hallway and into a large living area. Eight of Justin’s friends sat on the two long couches, watching a basketball game. In the center of the room, they’d placed a queen-sized bed. Jenna’s heart raced at the sight of it, the situation becoming very real as every man in the room turned to look at the two girls who were about to service them.

Jenna noticed, then, that there was a third girl, who stood in the corner of the room shaking. The girl, also, had a nameplate over her head, showing a rank of one and a player number. Jenna looked at Kara, nodded toward the girl, and Kara shrugged. Another girl looking to complete her challenge, she guessed. The girl looked terrified. As Justin led Kara toward the men, making introductions, Jenna found herself drifting away toward the girl. She reached out, touched the girl’s arm, and she flinched back. When she looked at Jenna, her eyes were red and puffy.

“Hey,” Jenna said kindly, “You okay?”

The girl glanced at the group of men, swallowed hard and said, “Yeah. It’s just… I’ve never done something like this.”

Jenna nodded, “Me either,” she said, “How long has it been since they got you?”

“A week,” the girl replied.

“You did enough to rank up a level. What did you do?”


“It’s okay,” Jenna reassured her, “We all did things we didn’t think we could.”

“I sucked my brother’s cock,” the girl said, blushing.

Jenna only nodded, then asked, “I know that it’s tough. You can’t avoid it forever, but if you don’t want to do this tonight, you don’t have to.”

The girl shook her head, “If I don’t, it will be worse. The failure penalty…”

She trailed off, and Jenna nodded, understanding. A week of enforced denial, plus Cum Bucket designation and Free Use, not to mention the monetary loss. Yes, this was not a challenge to fail.

“Can you afford to lose $250?” Jenna asked.


“If that was the only penalty, could you do it?”

The girl nodded hopefully. Jenna swiped up her inventory and grabbed the Hall Pass. She flicked it toward the girl, who caught the item and read the description.

“Are you serious?” the girl asked, disbelief written all over her face.

“You can have it, if you don’t want to do this.”

“You… you mean it?” she asked.

Jenna nodded.

“I thought I could do it,” she said, “I really thought I could. That many of them, though. I can’t!”

“Use the pass,” Jenna said, “and if you need help on the next one, maybe we can team up. It’s not as scary when you have someone else.”

She flicked her eyes to Kara, who was watching her as the men began to pull off their shirts all around her. The girl followed her eyes, then snapped them back. She threw her arms around Jenna and sobbed into her chest, smearing her top with tears and mascara. Jenna stroked her back for a moment, and then the girl broke away.

“Who are you?” she asked.

“I’m Jenna,” she replied.

“You’re some kind of fucking angel,” the girl said, and Jenna watched her activate the hall pass. A wave of golden light flowed over her, and then the girl said, “My name’s Jess. Thank you!”

Jess from Edge by Tori Hamlin

She quickly fled the room and Jenna whispered softly, “Erin, start a Halo recording and initiate all current challenges. The red recording light winked in and Jenna rejoined Kara in the circle of half-naked strangers.

“What was that about?” Kara asked.

“She just got a Hall Pass,” Jenna explained.

Kara nodded and flashed a warm smile.

“Looks like we have a chicken,” one of the men said, watching the girl depart with a chuckle.

The other men joined in. Justin did not. He raised an eyebrow at Jenna and gave a slight nod of approval.

“A willing slut is the best slut,” he said, “Tears aren’t sexy.”

The other men nodded agreement, and then Kara stripped off her shirt and threw it aside. A cheer went up and someone turned on a stereo, blaring a hard, thumping, deep house bass beat that had Kara raising her arms and rocking her hips as she shook her hair wildly and ground her ass against Justin’s crotch. Jenna couldn’t help but smile as something in the music ignited a primal feeling of enjoyment that began to drive back the worry. She felt a grin across her face as she watched Kara lean back into Justin’s chest, losing herself in the thumping beat as her arms encircled his neck.

Someone slid their arms around Jenna’s waist, a pair of warm hands grasping the hem of her top and tugging it up. Jenna raised her arms and allowed the stranger to strip off her top, swaying her hips in time to the beat as she watched Justin and Kara swapping tongues.

A hot little feeling of… jealousy, she guessed, hit her unexpectedly, which was confusing and oddly arousing at the same time. She tugged the man, who was now groping her bare tits, along with her and closed the distance between herself and Kara.

Surprising herself, she placed her hand behind Kara’s neck and drew her in, kissing her roughly, plunging her tongue into the other girl’s mouth as the men hollered their approval. Justin pawed at Kara’s breasts as the stranger behind her groped Jenna’s, his mauling hands making Jenna grunt into Kara’s mouth. They broke apart and Kara’s eyes were dancing with wicked enjoyment. Jenna found herself feeling the same way. In her Halo vision, she saw a timer keeping a measure of the elapsed time.

The two girls spun around, and together they sank to their knees, backs together, and tugged down their current partner’s shorts. Two hard dicks sprang free and they went to work. Jenna looked up at yet another strange man and sealed her warm lips around his cock, making him groan and sending a shiver of perverse pleasure down her spine. Just under the thumping bass she could hear Kara behind her, slobbering hungrily on Justin’s length.

Two men appeared to either side of Jenna, while two more surrounded Kara. Her head wheeling, Jenna found herself stroking two naked cocks while the third slowly pumped his shaft along her tongue.

“Those sexy fuckin’ eyes,” the man in her mouth said, gasping, “damn I could do this all fucking day!”

Jenna pulled her mouth from his tool and placed it over the cock in her right hand, switching her attention and stroking her saliva into the first man’s jerking penis. The sounds of pleasurable groans just behind her indicated that Kara seemed to be doing the same. Jenna switched to the next man, who forcefully plunged his length into her mouth in his excitement, causing her to sputter and expel a wave of hot spit that dripped onto her hard nipples.

One of the men stepped away from her and was replaced by one of the others who had been standing on the sidelines. As Jenna pleasured the cock in her mouth with her squirming tongue, looking up into the man’s eyes, she felt his penis jerk. He gasped, groaned, said, “Fuck! Those goddamn eyes of yours! Fucking… cumming!”

He released a hard shot of cum into her mouth, which Jenna swallowed, and then another. Muttering to himself, he stepped back to watch as another man took his place. Behind her, she heard the sound of another of the men cumming into Kara’s well-trained suck hole, and then she squealed in surprise and said, “Oh, shit! Fucking shoot it all over me!”

Jenna quickly inhaled another throbbing meat stick, the entirety of her world becoming a rotation of stroke, suck, repeat, while the intense heat from her cunt and the rain of filthy words hurled down on her drove her fuck-fog-filled mind into a dark hole of depravity, where there was nothing but cock after cock. She wanted, so badly, to reach between her legs and frig herself to an orgasm, but her hands were still stroking as the men took turns using her mouth.

Her knees were sore by the time the men lifted her onto the bed, putting her on her back next to Kara. Her keyholder found her mouth, sucking at her tongue, smacking her lips, sharing the nasty reward she’d extracted from a few of those with less stamina. She could tell by the wild and misty look in Kara’s eyes that she was on the same lustful high, the need for pleasure having overridden rational thought. She was on autopilot, consumed by the desire to cum.

Jenna barely noticed as the first of the men spread her legs. She had her tongue in Kara’s mouth and someone was groping her tits, tugging at her hard nubs in a way that made her body jerk delightfully. She squealed into Kara’s mouth, and Kara into hers as they were each given their first cock of the night between their legs. Through the haze, Jenna managed to break away from the kiss and peer down at her pussy, where a man she’d never met pushed his very lengthy penis into it. At some point she’d begun chaotically masturbating herself and wondered when it had happened.

“Your first fuck,” Kara hissed in her ear, but then someone turned her face away and pushed a dick into her mouth. Jenna had time only enough to gasp at the realization before her own mouth was similarly filled and her tits were being groped roughly by the man plowing his eager cock into her very wet and excited cunt. The wonderland of debauchery caused her well-teased body to suddenly explode with a long-denied orgasm that had her humping against the fat cock inside of her, moaning around the dick in her mouth as her back arched off the bed.

The man fucking into her now held her hips and gave her several hard thrusts before pulling his cock out of her gripping pussy and blasting her with cum. The hot jets of semen coated her skirt, which was bunched around her waist, while the follow up spurt hit her belly. She heard herself, as though from far away, tittering with some wild sense of perverse joy at the feel of the hot seed on her skin, the odd feeling of success at making this strange man cum. Someone else took his place, and Jenna locked her legs around this newcomer as he fed his hard cock into her.

Next to her, Kara’s new partner put her on her knees, and then her tongue was probing Jenna’s mouth again in a fiery lip lock as the man took her from behind, one hand gripping her hip and the other giving her upturned ass a hard slap that made her grunt into Jenna’s mouth. Someone pulled Kara’s head up and Jenna watched him slide his slick pole into her mouth. Jenna reached out and used one hand to play with Kara’s dangling breast, while her other fondled and squeezed this stranger’s balls as he thrust his cock between Kara’s lips.

Her legs wrapped tightly to the waist of her second fucker, Jenna came again tossing her head back as she squeezed Kara’s tit roughly, making her moan and sending pleasant vibrations along the cock shaft in her mouth. This seemed to set the man off, and Jenna felt hot drool spatter her face as the man pulled his slimy cock from her and it erupted, splattering Jenna’s forehead in cock cream.

Kara began to lick up the sexy mess, running her tongue along Jenna’s sweaty skin and gathering up the jizz in a filthy display that made the man fucking her shout, “Fuck that’s nasty!” and attempt to pull his dick free of her. Jenna was too far gone, though. She was at the precipice of another hard cum and she was determined to have it. She kept her legs tightly locked on the stranger as she felt his cock jerking and writhing like it was alive inside of her.

The feel of hot, hard jets of cum pasting her pussy walls gave her what she needed, and her body shook with an intense pleasure that had her thrashing her head from side to side as Kara joined her. Her friend’s exultant, drawn-out moan was just another delightfully disgusting sound that mingled with the pumping bass beat, the sounds of wet slapping flesh and the deep male groans of satisfaction as this group of complete strangers used their bodies to satisfy their lust.

Jenna finally released her leg lock as the man’s penis began to soften, but then a third man slid into her well-lubricated sheath with a forceful thrust that immediately made her cum again, imagining what she must look like. She could feel the sweat on her body, the drying cum on her belly and Kara’s sticky saliva on her forehead. She moaned loudly and another dick filled her mouth, while this latest man’s hand gripped the back of her head and he began to thrust his angry prick between her lips so roughly that she choked and sputtered around it, sending specks of spittle flying out on each inward thrust.

The man between her legs hammered her into submission, folding her legs back and gripping her behind her knees, pounding her pliant young body into another body-wracking orgasm that had her legs quaking in his grip. Next to her, she heard Kara’s loud, “Huh! Huh! Huh!” as she was bounced up and down on someone’s lap, and then the cries were cut off as another man filled her mouth with cock.

Jenna swallowed a huge wad of creamy jizz, her jaws sore from the repeated violation of her mouth, but it was a losing battle against the seemingly unending flow of semen that this latest man was pouring into her over-full mouth. The gooey froth spilled from the corners of her mouth, leaking onto the ruin of the bed sheets as the man in her pussy continued to lay into her with long strokes of his bloated cock. She looked up into his face, had no idea who he was, and for some reason that made her cum again.

“Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…” she breathed, over and over as the man battered her gripping pussy and she clung to his taut arms with a grip hard enough to make him cry out, just before he blasted her insides with another load of ball batter. The next man stepped up before Jenna had a chance to catch her breath, and he flipped her over onto her stomach, then plunged his cock into her and placed his legs over hers, trapping them in a nasty prone bone that made her squeal at the new position. Her legs flailed uselessly, quaking as this new pleasure ramped her excitement up toward another building orgasm.

Jenna from Edge by Tori Hamlin

“Fuck… oh fuck! My fucking ass!” Kara cried, and one of the men chuckled.

“I knew you could take two cocks, you little DP slut,” she heard Justin say, and then Kara gagged as, presumably, a third cock was inserted into her mouth.

The feel of a man’s heavy body covering her, his thick cock driven so deeply into her prone body, the helpless feeling of being trapped underneath his weight, sent Jenna’s body into a convulsive shudder that made her moan loudly into the sheets, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she bucked and came. She slumped, exhausted as the feel of another hot coating of cum filled her pussy, and then the weight on her body disappeared, only to be replaced by another as the cycle repeated itself.

Kara from Edge by Tori Hamlin

The timer in her Haloes showed her that over an hour had passed. The challenge was complete. She’d made at least six of the men orgasm and she was well on her way to a seventh. She couldn’t see Kara, but she could hear her groaning, occasionally grunting out for more fucking, more cock, more cum, apparently still going strong. Jenna’s mind still felt tunneled on the overwhelming pleasure from between her legs. She was tired, but she felt as though she could just keep taking more, her body on a total high and ready to cum again.

By the time Jenna stumbled into an upstairs shower with Kara, her elapsed time showed just over three hours and she felt as though someone had driven a truck between her legs. Though she hadn’t kept count, she imagined that she’d had more orgasms tonight than in the last month of her life. It had certainly been more than in the last two weeks. Strangely enough, the Obsequium still had her aching for another one, though her sore pussy vehemently disagreed with the notion.

Kara spent a long while with her under the hot spray of the shower, cleaning her body and trading sexy kisses as they touched. Neither of them spoke about what had happened, both of them seemingly in a post-orgasmic trance that wouldn’t allow them to process the actual events tonight.

Once they were cleaned and dressed, Justin showed them out with a brief thanks. They staggered to Kara’s car, where new trust score ratings appeared in their Haloes from Justin. They took a moment to reciprocate, and then Kara drove them to her home in silence. Jenna rested her head against the window, barely able to keep her eyes open. She hoped that Kara didn’t fall asleep at the wheel, but when she gave her a glance, her keyholder seemed peppy, grinning like a fool.

In the safety of Kara’s bedroom, Jenna’s pussy was once more locked away.

“You should stay here tonight,” Kara said as the lock clicked shut, “You don’t look like you’re in a state to drive.”

Jenna could only nod her agreement, her eyelids feeling like lead.

“Are you… okay?” Kara asked, stroking her hair back.

“Yeah,” was the only response Jenna could muster.

Kara took her to the bed, where Jenna immediately fell asleep with the girl’s naked body pressed against her, arms encircling her, and her hand resting on her breast.


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