Chapter 2

"I can't suck a man's penis!" wailed Leaf Campbell.

"Yes, you can," said Crystal. "It's really very sexy, especially when they break and you feel all that hot, wonderful liquid spurting in your mouth. After you do it once, the flavor is great and the feel of their hard shafts jerking in wild spasms drives you out of your skull in happiness."

"Ohhhhh, Crystal," moaned Leaf.

Crystal sat on top of the soft girl's belly, doing Leaf's face makeup. Leaf thought that Crystal was the epitome of the mad, worldly New York type of woman. She squirmed helplessly under Crystal's weight, but that was how Crystal wanted to do her makeup, sitting on the smaller girl's belly, pinning her to the bed.

She'd only known the computer woman for a few days, but at least Crystal was on her side and willing to help a Pennsylvania small town girl, lost in the cruel winds of the big city. Leaf had lost so many jobs that she was practically thrown out on the street for lack of rent money. That's when she applied to the giant Avery Cascade Computer Co. for a job... and ran into Crystal.

When Crystal found out how badly off the younger girl was, she invited her to spend a few days at her own apartment. It was a godsend for poor Leaf... but Crystal didn't want her to work for A- C. Instead, Crystal sent her to get a job at the Personnel Department of the Domino Corporation.

But that ended badly when the Personnel Director tried to strip her in his office and have sex with her. Only a phone call from one of the big shots saved her that day.

Crystal applied lip gloss to Leaf's mouth and stared at her work critically.

"Looks pretty good, Leaf. You have a naturally sallow complexion that requires a light makeup... or a healthy sex life to give your face tone."

"I've had nothing but offers of a sex life ever since I hit New York."

"It's the indoor living in a big city. Drinking and sex take up a lot of slack."

Leaf knew that Crystal had come from the West Coast.

"What do they do out there, Crys?"

"Drinking and sex. You spend so much time outdoors, that's all you're good for at night."

Leaf shifted uneasily under Crystal.

"Listen, your Sydney Martin is as bad as the others. I keep telling you... he tried to do me in his office."

"Yes, you ridiculous creature. You walked out on him. So I had to do him instead. But it was fine."

"So he's coming here tonight?" said Leaf. "You're going to make me have sex with him?"

"Yes, he's coming here and I'm going to make you suck his prick, Leaf."

"Why?"

"You'll understand later. Trust me. When you know when and where to put out to men, it's no great burden."

"I can't suck a man's penis!" wailed Leaf for the second time.

Crystal reached over and picked up her vibrator. It was a white plastic device, shaped like a cock, about six inches long. She turned it on and it buzzed wickedly while Leaf's eyes went big and she twisted under her friend.

"What... are you going to do... with that?" she gasped.

Crystal reached behind her with the humming device and rode it along Leaf's cunt, protected only by thin, silken panties. Leaf surged up as if stung by a bee.

"OH. GREAT HEAVENS!" she cried. She squirmed helplessly under her friend, feeling sudden rushes of sexuality from the buzzing device. It was not exactly shaped like a cock. The top tapered to a blunt point which Crystal now used to dig inside the tender, pink opening of the held down girl.

"AH-CRYSTAL. OH, OH, OH."

"You need to be hot when Syd gets here," said Crystal calmly.

"DON'T... DO THAT!" screamed Leaf, almost throwing off the bigger girl. "OH, MEEEE."

But, quick as a cat, Crystal reversed her position so she faced away from Leaf, and sat on her belly facing the girl's legs. She removed her panties. She forced the vibrator directly on Leaf's naked cunt and began to violate her.

"CRYSTAL! CRYSTAL!" screamed Leaf.

"Quit bucking, you ninny. It feels good and you know it."

Crystal pushed down the soft thighs of the girl which strained upwards, young muscles standing out as Leaf tried to save her sex passage.

"AH, TOOOOO GOOD. OH, NO!"

Her fingers dug into the smooth back of her friend. Crystal, likewise wore only her bra and panties, so her back was practically naked.

"Don't scratch me, you cat!" gasped Crystal. "It's sexy enough having to prime your hot little cunt. You'll turn me into a lesbian."

Leaf began to sweat and writhe in sexual pleasure as Crystal forced half the fake penis up her cunt. Crystal used it like a cock, slowly dragging it back and forth in the expanding sex passage.

Leaf pushed and tugged with her hands ineffectually, trying to save her cunt. She couldn't reach around Crystal. She could not protect her sex area, which now sent off fast, hot rushes of pleasure. In spite of her desire to stop, she had to thrust her belly up to take the vibrator fuck. each thrust stronger than the last.

"YOU'RE... FUCKING... MEEEEE!" she wailed.

"You n-need it, Leaf. The reason guys jump you is that you don't get enough. Men sense women's sexual tensions. A well- screwed woman doesn't send out signals like you do. You reek of a hot girl's needs."

"I DON'T. HA-UH, HA-UH, HA-UH."

"Listen to you sing, Leaf. You're even turning me on, and I don't have sex with women."

Crystal was fascinated with this experimentation on the smaller girl's cunt. Never before had she had a luscious young girl to play with. She fucked the buzzing device into Leaf's chamber and thrilled to feel the girl's rise to the friction, belly and thighs trembling and the grunts coming fast.

Leaf had stained the vibrator with rich, young girl juices, making it slippery in Crystal's hand as she ran it in deeply. She felt the ecstasy that Leaf felt as the taken girl twisted helplessly under her. Leaf must have the hottest cunt in New York City. If the average sex run lasted two minutes, Leaf was sure to succumb to a hard cock in a minute and a half. Right now the sounds from the fucked girl's throat were continuous gasps, gurgles and grunts of high passion.

Leaf was sex-frictioned almost out of her mind by the device which was a little too big for her tight cunt anyway. Her belly seethed with golden pleasure, her ears rang with lust, and she worked her belly slavishly to the master strokes of the other girl.

"AH, NOW CRYSTAL. I'M GOING... GOING... GOING... PUH-LEEZE STOP!"

Crystal worried that she might force the orgasm too soon. She eased her weapon out of the girl's cunt and spun around once more to sit facing Leaf's head. Leaf shuddered and covered her face from Crystal's sight in embarrassment.

"Haaaa, that's better. Yes, Crystal, my body's too sexy, I know it. I've always been afraid of it. My folks fully expected me to turn into a whore. They almost died when I insisted on coming to New York. But what can I do?"

"Pick the right man at the right time and you never need worry about becoming a hooker."

"You're so good-looking, Crystal. Were you ever..."

"A hooker?" asked Crystal. "No." She laughed. "I only wish I had been, Leaf. My past is much worse than that."

More mystery about her new friend. Leaf peeked through her fingers at the beautiful platinum blonde. Crystal held the vibrator aloft, gleaming with Leaf's gland contributions. To Leaf's horror, Crystal's pink tongue flicked out and licked the smooth honey that coated the device.

"Always wondered what a fucked girl tastes like," laughed Crystal. "WOOOOIEEEE. IT MAKES ME A LITTLE DIZZZY!"

She gave the vibrator a couple of healthy licks, then reached behind her and plunged it once more into Leaf's cunt.

"AHHHHH-EH!" Leaf gasped.

Calmly, almost absently, Crystal used her free hand to push up Leaf's bra and dig her palm into Leaf's meaty breast, teasing the hard nipple.

"OHHHH," went Leaf. "OH... THAT F-F-FEELS... GOOOOOOD."

"Let's 'Ride-'em-Cowboy'," cried Crystal, frigging Leaf behind her with the vibrator and kneading her sexy breasts, one after the other, up front.

Leaf had to give up all idea of preserving her decorum or her sexuality. The hot vibrator below, reaming her cunt, coupled with Crystal's outrageous hands digging into her breasts, took her right up to glory.

"AH-HAAA, AH-HAAA, AH-HAAA," Leaf sighed, feeling the incredible power of her sex equipment rising to a fabulous orgasm. Shots and streaks of wild joy penetrated every part of her body. She whined and twisted and hunkered and keened, sweating, grunting like a pig. The sweet, majestic agony of pleasure could not last long.

"HOOOOO... NOWWWWW!" she gasped.

She gave a great gasp and locked her thighs on the wounding vibrator. She paid out her sex like she was the U.S. Mint spewing out coins. Her throbs of relief and submission swept her away to a dizzy, dazed state as her vagina clutched and unclutched on the machine that Crystal kept reaming in and out of her cunt to make her give up all her sex treasure. Feeling silly, weak, and totally wonderful, Leaf kicked her legs helplessly and surrendered deep, aching throbs of golden joy until her strong passion capacity ran out.

"WOOOOO," she sighed at last, tapering and relaxing. Her cunt flowed with excess juice and her belly glowed in sweet euphoria. Crystal had used her well. She just lay quietly on the bed, dazed and temporarily exhausted.

Crystal got up and off her victim, well-satisfied, her own cunt warm and glowing. It was exceedingly important that she establish sexual domination over the Pennsylvania girl, and not for her own needs, either. Not her erotic needs. She'd waited for months for the right girl to come along, and then one day Leaf Campbell had simply walked into her office...

Crystal's apartment reflected the good salary she made from A- C. It had two good-sized bedrooms, a large living room with split levels, a terrace with a magnificent view, a kitchen crammed with appliances, and plenty of sunshine and air. It was furnished simply and cleanly with the latest comforts and necessities in wood, metal, fabrics and glass that the most professional of decorators would approve.

It also had one unique device not found in any of the apartments in this exclusive East Side district, in her building or any other. The device looked like an ordinary typewriter with a TV set mounted to one side of it. It was, in fact, a computer terminal. Using telephone lines, it hooked her to the A-C office in Manhattan and to the massive computer center of the firm across the river in New Jersey. A few other A-C officials who lived in Manhattan had these terminals. The age of the home computer terminal, which could send messages to, and receive messages from, a main computer had begun.

Crystal's home terminal had one other feature that even the president of her company didn't have. She could talk to any of the A-C 1100's that she'd been assigned to cover for A-C in her job as a computer tutor.

Leaving Leaf in the bedroom, Crystal walked into the living room, sat before the typewriter keyboard and turned the power on.

"DOMINO... THIS IS STARSHELL," she wrote. She sat back and waited. It only took seconds for her answer.

"STARSHELL... THIS IS DOMINO. I AM ON THE LINE."

"GIVE ME THE DOMINO PAYROLL SUMMARY," she typed.

The black TV screen at her side fluttered and flashed a screenful of numbers.

She typed: "IS YOUR PAYROLL CHECK SYSTEM NOW AUTOMATED."

"BEGUN TODAY," flashed back.

She typed: "YOU WILL RECEIVE THIRTY NEW NAMES CODED STREETWEARY. STREET-WEARY NAMES ARE... STARSHELL."

That meant the paychecks would be written and mailed automatically with the others, but protected by the STARSHELL subroutine. She had saved a little portion of the A-C 1100 memory in the Domino machine for her private use.