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Gooner Girl, Episode Three: Lucy's Ambitions


Gooner Girl

Episode Three: Lucy’s Ambitions


Each night, it was Lucy’s responsibility to fix dinner. Since their mother worked two jobs and Lucy was a “socially dysfunctional chronic masturbator,” her mother had made this her responsibility, if she wanted to continue living. Lucy did it without argument. She’d learned long ago that it was best not to argue and just do some chores, so that her mother would leave her alone. She had little interest in Lucy making anything of herself anymore, since Lucy did not really show any ambition to excel in anything outside of being a “useful hole for strange men.”


Instead, their mother supplied her with birth control to avoid any “bastards that she’d have to raise,” and put what little available energy she had into keeping her younger daughter sheltered from the influence of the outside world. Unfortunately, their mother had neither the time nor energy to monitor everything that Rachel did. One of the primary reasons their mother worked so much was to provide Rachel with a homeschool tutor, further sheltering the girl and depriving her of any kind of social interaction with other people.


As Lucy worked on her new project, she silently thanked her mother for her hard work in keeping Rachel so closeted from the realities of adult life. Even though she was a legal adult, Rachel essentially had the worldly knowledge of a high school freshman, and her only real link to the wider world became library books, local TV, and Lucy. Before today, though, Lucy had never imagined what a godsend this fact would be.


After dinner, their mother set about her usual routine, which consisted of taking one or more sleeping pills, drowning herself in an entire bottle of cheap wine, and promptly falling asleep. This left Lucy with ample opportunity to continue introducing her younger sister to a myriad of hardcore porn and the joys of pussy play. Lucy knew that, on some level, her actions were spurred on by the fact that she was on her third day of self-imposed orgasm denial, which had essentially sucked her head into a lusty fog that had her thinking of little, outside of her very aroused cunt.


Before Rachel had discovered her, she’d spent those three days grossly inundating herself with hours of mean girl porn, broken up by the occasional throat fuck video or anal gangbang. The sudden involvement of Rachel, though, had done two things. First, her frenzied denial high had begun to fade a bit, as she’d spent most of the day edging her sister and then making her orgasm while she watched other girls being degraded and humiliated. The second thing, a result of her slightly clearer head, was that she’d begun formulating a plan by which she could further use Rachel’s newfound self-discovery to start her own business.


Her mother didn’t understand. Lucy was motivated. She just wasn’t motivated to go out and get a shit job, then come home every night to get drunk and take sleeping pills. Lucy was motivated by her cunt. Her cunt was her best friend. Rachel was going to discover that she had her own best friend. Now, Rachel was utterly enrapt as she watched a line of unattractive and dirty homeless men, paid by some degenerate porn producer, repeatedly pump their pent-up loads onto the face of a naked girl. The video was titled, “Helping the Homeless,” and it was one of Lucy’s favorites.


This time, rather than allowing Rachel to cum, Lucy made sure to keep her on edge. She could tell that Rachel was tired, though. Masturbation marathons were not something she was used to. Her sister was nearly limp in her arms, but she continued to ingest the video, awestruck by the sight of the porn girl’s utterly ruined face, which was plastered in a cake of white goop so thick that she was barely recognizable as human. Still, the line of men just kept coming. Lucy had tried to count them a few times, but after seventy or eighty she usually either came or lost count. Or both.


Each time one of the men would plaster the slut’s face, another girl would shove a vibrating toy into her cunt and hold it there until the last drop of semen had fallen from the man’s spent cock. Rachel seemed to find this fascinating, as the girl would only receive pleasure at the moment that she was being a helpful cum target for an unwashed vagrant. Lucy thought that this little touch was inspired on the part of whatever pervert had put this video together.


“It’s time for you to go to bed,” Lucy whispered to her sister, pulsing the vibrator in two second bursts against Rachel’s splayed pussy, “You’re going to need to keep up your strength so we can do this some more tomorrow.”


“Uhh… huh…” Rachel groaned, wiping spittle from the corner of her mouth. She really was tired. Her eyelids felt like lead, but the strange pull of the dirty video and the way Lucy kept using the vibrating toy on her for the last two hours had her whole body hot and buzzing with the need to get another orgasm.


“I know you really want to cum again,” Lucy hissed, “but I told you no more until tomorrow. You need to learn that good girls don’t cum. They just rub and get dumb.”


Rachel shook with some weird feeling that she didn’t understand. Lucy clicked the vibrator off and set it aside, groping Rachel’s tit in one hand and pushing her long fingers into her sister’s leaky pussy.


“Now, I want to make sure that you aren’t getting greedy and trying to cum your stupid brain out while you’re in bed tonight,” Lucy said, “so I’m going to help you keep it in. If you’re really good for me, and you don’t try to finger your snatch, I’ll make sure you get lots of cummies tomorrow. We’ll even get some new toys and we can be naked and have cuddles, okay?”


Lucy’s words barely registered because Rachel was so intent on trying not to cum on Lucy’s invading fingers churning her insides. Don’t cum. Good girls don’t cum. They rub and get dumb. Lucy pulled her fingers free and showed them to Rachel. They were soaked, little strings of grool slowly lengthening and then falling to the bed. She put them into Rachel’s mouth, where she obediently sucked them and trembled at the taste.


Lucy helped her to stand and Rachel wobbled to her feet, her head cloudy with the past two hours of pussy play. Lucy reached into her nightstand and pulled out a roll of duct tape, which Rachel thought was a strange thing to keep next to the bed. Lucy ripped a long strip of tape from the roll and wound it between Rachel’s legs, making her gasp as she realized that Lucy had just strapped duct tape to her cunt. She tore another length and wrapped it around Rachel’s waist, securing the first strip in place.


“Don’t worry,” Lucy said, pawing Rachel’s breast and giving her a soft kiss, “Your pussy is so fucking wet that it’s not going to hurt when I take it off tomorrow. Maybe a little,” she admitted, “but I’ll make sure my little slut feels really good after, ok?”


Rachel nodded, too tired and aroused to say anything. Lucy guided her, naked, to her bedroom, where she laid with her, stroking Rachel’s breasts and kissing her softly, cuddling her close, rubbing her cunt through the tape, until Rachel could no longer stay awake.


Once Rachel had fallen asleep, Lucy let herself out of the room. Though she hadn’t touched herself since this morning, her pussy was still wet and tingling from playing with Rachel. She, first, spent a few minutes watching the rest of the homeless men plaster the slut with cum, teasing her own clit with the vibrator, which was still wet from Rachel’s pussy. That added a wonderful little thrill as she worked herself up to a near orgasm, which she denied herself. Fuck, she wanted it! This was the third day and it was fucking hard. The feeling of existing in that near-orgasmic state, though, she’d learned was infinitely better than spending an hour or two masturbating and then having an orgasm.


Now, though, she had work to do. She set the vibrator to a low hum and set it between her legs, where it teased her pussy as she worked. The laptop’s webcam had recorded several hours of Rachel watching porn while Lucy toyed her cunt, and now she created some new folders and moved the video files into them. Next, she set an image extraction program to create still images from the video files. As the extractor worked in the background, Lucy created several new online accounts for different sites. First, an OnlyFans account with the username Greedy_Goonette. She used the same name across Reddit, Pornhub, Xvideos, Twitter, and Discord.


With the new accounts ready for content, she turned back to the video folders and did some quick editing, creating a few preview clips and selecting some of the best still images from today’s activities. The preview clips and selected images went up on the new accounts, but the full-length videos she added to the OnlyFans account and set the membership fee at $9.99. Tired out and satisfied that she’d made a great start, Lucy plugged the overworked vibrator in to charge, pushed a small vibrating egg into herself, then slipped on a pair of purple panties before getting into bed.



 

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