Putty of Karola
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Chapter 4: The Farm Dog
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4: The Farm Dog - On the planet Karola, where only women exist, sex is forbidden... Will Putty, a completely depraved sex offender, suffer the consequences of her actions? WARNING: Contains extreme scatology!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Reluctant Lesbian Fiction Aliens Orgy Analingus Bestiality Fisting Lactation Pregnancy Scatology Water Sports Clergy Foot Fetish
Joan, Mary, and Putty were squeezed into the cab of the red pickup, driving slowly back down the dirt road. Bulk, still suspicious, barked lowly in the bed of the truck, as if sensing that the strange woman sandwiched between his two owners was about to bring even more chaos.
Putty sat in the middle, completely naked, her belly slightly swollen from all the shit, vomit, piss, and milk she’d swallowed earlier.
Joan drove with one hand on the wheel and the other squeezing Putty’s thigh, her fingers already teasing close to her pussy.
Mary, on the other side, licked her own finger coated in cum and shit, her eyes shining with curiosity and lust.
Joan broke the silence with a hoarse laugh: — Fuck, Putty ... you puked so much back in that crater I thought you’d be nothing but skin and bones left. I must’ve drunk like three liters of diarrhea straight from your ass, just gulping down that endless flood of shit while you came all over my face ... but you? How the hell does so much filthy crap fit inside you?
Putty laughed loud, her hand already buried in her own pussy, fingers plunging in and out with wet squelching sounds as she masturbated shamelessly.
— You two are amateurs! Who shat more today? I think it was me! My belly’s stretched to hell, and I can still taste your shit mixed with vomit in my throat.
Mary laughed in a high, excited voice, squeezing her own small tits.
— When that tentacle came out my ass, I shot such a strong jet of shit it even hit your spaceship! Vomit was running out of my nose and mouth at the same time ... And before all that I’d already drunk almost all of Joan’s piss while she was driving ... But you, Putty ... I’ve never seen anyone swallow that much shit without choking.
Putty winked proudly, fingers now buried deep in her pussy, making cum drip onto the seat.
— On my planet I was the queen of perverts! Here it seems like everyone wants to compete with me ... I love it! Whoever can handle the most shit in their mouth wins the title of Supreme Slut of this planet!
Mary, eyes shining with pure fascination, leaned forward, almost drooling.
— So ... you really came from another planet? Like ... for real? Tell us everything!
Putty sighed dramatically, leaning her head back against the seat, and with full theatrical drama, began her story:
— Yes, my little slut ... I was banished from planet Karola. Everyone there is a bunch of hypocritical, repressed assholes! Sex is forbidden, reproduction happens only in cold labs, no one can touch a pussy, no one can shit in a friend’s mouth, no one can drink piss straight from the source or vomit on someone else’s face ... I just wanted to fuck, suck some sweaty little feet, shove my tongue in nuns’ asses and drink diarrhea from pregnant women while they came. Nothing too crazy, right? But then the bitches from the Religious Council caught me. I was just giving some sloppy kisses, sucking some tits, and making some sluts shit in my mouth. They blew it all out of proportion! Made it seem like I’d destroyed the whole planet, like I was a threat to public morals! Pure injustice! I’m the victim, understand? They’re the disgusting puritans who can’t stand seeing a happy pussy or a mouth full of shit. They exiled me just because I wanted to share a little stinking love!
Joan snorted, laughing hard while driving: — Those cunts from your planet really sound like a bunch of stuck-up assholes! Here on Earth we fuck nonstop, shit wherever we want, vomit on friends’ faces, drink diarrhea for breakfast ... that’s real life!
Putty smiled, looking around the cab. Her eyes landed on the gear shift. A wide, wicked grin spread across her face.
— Damn ... why didn’t you tell me right away you had a pussy toy in this primitive vehicle of yours?
Before Joan could react, Putty jumped up and impaled her open, wet pussy straight onto the gear shift. She started rocking back and forth hard, moaning loud, the lever sliding in and out, cum dripping down the shift and everywhere.
Joan yelled, trying to keep the wheel straight as the truck swerved:
— What the fuck are you doing?! We’re gonna crash, damn it! Get that greedy pussy off there right now! I’m driving, you crazy bitch!
Putty laughed, grinding harder, her pussy swallowing the lever all the way:
— It feels so fucking good ... hard, cold, thick ... perfect for fucking while you drive this old thing, you whiner! Fuck me with it, come on!
Mary laughed so hard tears ran down her face: — Joan, let her ... look how she’s cumming, her pussy’s dripping all over your leg!
A little later, the truck pulled up in front of the farmhouse. Joan killed the engine, face red and huffing:
— We’re here. Get off that gear shift before I drag you off it, you fucking lunatic!
The three climbed out, legs still trembling with arousal. Bulk jumped down from the bed and ran inside when Joan opened the front door.
It was already dark, Joan turned on the living room light. Putty stopped in the doorway, staring in absolute shock: old worn sofa, ancient tube TV, rusty radio, noisy fridge, plain hanging light bulbs...
— What a fucking primitive world... — she muttered, eyes wide.
Mary, almost reading her thoughts, smiled sweetly: — We don’t have your space technology here, like flying cars, robot maids, self-lacing shoes ... but we get by just fine, Putty. We grow eggplants, cucumbers, bananas ... all dick-shaped, right?
Putty turned to her, genuinely confused: — What the hell are you talking about? What crazy tech are you even mentioning? We didn’t have any of that shit on Karola!
Her eyes landed on a tall floor lamp in the corner. She shouted excitedly, pointing:
— Fuck! You have a lighted pussy toy here! Look at the size of that shiny thing!
Joan looked at the lamp and burst out laughing: — What the hell lighted pussy toy are you seeing there? That’s a lamp! You wanna shove a meter-tall floor lamp up your cunt? Is everything on your planet just something to stick in a pussy, damn it? Here we fuck with whatever’s around, but not the furniture!
Before Putty could answer, Bulk came running and grabbed Mary’s leg, humping hard up and down, coating her entire thigh in thick, hot, viscous dog cum. Joan grinned wickedly, already pulling off her shirt:
— Looks like it’s time for some fun with Bulk. He’s dying to cum.
Mary flashed a naughty smile and stripped completely naked in seconds. She crouched near the huge dog, who rolled onto his back, exposing his thick red cock, huge, throbbing, and dripping nonstop.