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The H Show: Episode 5
Posted on August 25, 2002 by admin THE H SHOW: EPISODE 5
By Blue Boy DISCLAIMER:
This is a work of adult fiction and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. It is not an accurate portrayal of the actresses involved.
The director signalled to Derek who stepped up to his mark on the studio floor. The Applause light for the audience and the camera’s red lights flicked on almost at the same time. He took a deep breath and launched into the latest show.
” Hello everyone. Welcome to another addition of the H Show. I must apologise at the length of time between transmissions but we have got a good show for you today,” Derek said slowly walking behind his desk.
” Please welcome our first three guests. You know them best as the comedy team of Smack the Pony. Please give a big round of applause for Fiona Allen, Sally Phillips and Doon MacKichan.”
The sound of clapping filled the studio as the three comediennes entered. The dark haired Fiona Allen led the way. She wore a backless black dress. She smiled at the crowd and the camera, her large round cheeks flushing red and her eyes sparkling in the lights.
Behind her was the equally tall, and equally dark haired Doon MacKichan. She was wearing a long red dress, a slit along the side revealing her long legs. She glided across the floor, tilting her head back and thrusting out her chest.
Lastly there was the short and blonde Sally Phillips. In sharp contrast to the other two women she was wearing jeans and a pink t-shirt. She waved frantically with both hands. Her head bobbed up and down as she tried to contain her giggles.
The three women reached the recently cleaned couch and sat down together. Derek shook each woman’s hand enjoying the softness and warmth of their skin.
” Thank you for coming. At this point I like to let our guests guess what the H in the H Show stands for,” Derek rubbed his chin as he watched the women closely.
While they pondered the question the H Show Monitor was lowered from the ceiling.
” Is is it H for humour?” asked Doon with a slight Scottish accent to her words” since we’re all on a comedy show.”
” How about H for happy?” Doon grinned.
” I am afraid you’re both right,” Derek said and then noticed that Sally was meekly holding her hand up ” yes Sally?”
” Is it,” Sally paused ” its probably not right but is it for humiliation?”
The audience gasped. Doon and Fiona looked at each other confused by their reaction. Could it be possible that Sally was right? They turned to Derek for confirmation.
Derek looked at the auto-cue. Unfortunately it was blank. The cameraman shrugged unhelpfully.
” Very good Sally. It does indeed stand for humiliation. Each of you have put yourselves in situations that would prove embarrassing for you to have shown to the nation,” Derek said, recovering from the initial shock ” we decided to air them on the same show so we could get you all here at once.”
” What? Are you going to black mail us?” Fiona asked glaring at Derek and pouting her full red lips.
” No,” Derek said simply ” we’re going to show them any way. Hit it.”
The monitor immediately started to show security footage of a small room in the Harrods store, its logo on the wall. Fiona sat at a small plastic table, her handbag in her lap. By the expression on her face it was obvious she wasn’t happy.
A store detective sat down in the chair opposite her and sighed.
” I am telling you I just forgot to pay for that dress,” Fiona said indigently.
The middle-aged man ran a hand through his thinning brown hair ” I’d like to believe that Miss Allen but the garment was found at the bottom of your bag. We have footage of you placing it there.”
” Look, I’ve got a lot on my mind at the moment. I’m filming a new series of Smack the Pony and I am trying to remember all my lines,” Fiona shrugged ” I can’t remember it all.”
The detective massaged his brow ” I am sorry about that but if we hadn’t spotted you the store would have lost money. I am afraid it is store policy to contact the correct authorities.”
Fiona eyes narrowed her eyes ” you can’t do that. The press would leap on it. I’d never live it down.”
” Sorry Miss Allen,” the store detective stood up.
Fiona suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm ” I’ll make it worth your while.”
The detective raised an eyebrow; ” you can’t seriously expect to bribe me with money. Do you know how much Harrods pay me?”
Fiona reached up to her silk yellow blouse and started to undo the buttons ” I can give you something much better than money.”
The security guard watched as Fiona removed the yellow blouse. Underneath her breasts were barely confined by a white bra. The top of her tits bulged at the edge of the bra. Her nipples could clearly be seen, pressing against the thin material.
” Shall I go on?” Fiona asked.
Before the guard could answer Fiona had undone the clasp and revealed her breasts in all their glory. Fiona was in control, just the way she liked it. She had seen the store detective in the store and had fantasised about a sexual encounter with him. Maybe her subconscious had facilitated the situation by making her forget about the dress in her bag. At any rate she was going to get the fucking she craved.
Her hands ran over her tits, squeezing and needing them. Her fingertips massaged her erect nipples and she pushed her breasts together creating a dark valley between them. Fiona licked her lips, making them glisten under the office lights.
” Do want me to go on or do you want to call the police?” Fiona teased.
The detective struggled to control his breathing, trying to ignore the painful bulge in his trousers. He had recognised Fiona from the television and couldn’t believe his luck when he got to escort her into the back offices. However he never suspected she’d do this.
Fiona stood up and saw the guard’s erection ” I’ll take that as a yes.”
She stood up and removed her blue skirt taking extra care to glide her hands down her thighs and legs. Fiona stood in the room naked apart for her little black underwear. She looped her thumbs into either side of the knickers and pulled down as she spun round to present her rear to the man.
The detective held his breath as she bent over presenting a tempting glimpse of her pussy, a tantalising darkness between her legs. He almost forgot to admire her firm buttocks that just begged to be held.
She stood back up and turned to face him revealing her dark bush. Placing her hands on her hips she stared defiantly at the guard sitting breathlessly in front of her. With amusement she watched the man’s eyes scrutinise her mass of pubic hair, searching among the tangle of curls for the lips of her vagina.
” I thinking I am wet, come here and check,” Fiona commanded.
The guard stood up and dashed behind her. Fiona watched him and as soon as the muscular man was behind her she bent forward over the table and spread her legs. She closed her eyes as she felt a probing finger gently part of labia and explore her depths.
The store detective slowly inserted his finger further and further into Fiona, his digit passage aided by the wetness of her cunt. With great care he felt her vagina wall, memorising every ridge and bump.
He ran his other hand up and down her leg. He slid his palm along her inner thigh delighting in the heat. Next he caressed her buttocks, giving them a slight squeeze that elicited a moan from Fiona.
” Oh you’re wet alright,” the store detective said pulling his drenched finger from her snatch and showed it to Fiona.
The comedienne sucked the finger, savouring the taste of her own juices. She hopped on to the table and leant back spreading her legs as far as she could. The store detective saw her vagina part in front of him. His cock yearned to plunge straight in but Fiona had other plans.
” Lick me,” Fiona said using her commanding voice again.
Getting on his knees the store detective buried his face her pussy. His tongue darted in and out of her cunt and up her clit. Her dark pubic hair tickled his nose but he ignored the irritation. The detective just enjoyed the heat coming from her and the appreciative sounds she was producing.
On the table Fiona writhed with pleasure. She placed her legs over the detectives shoulders both to hold him in place and to anchor herself. As his tongue worked its magic she could feel his saliva and her own juices rolling down her buttocks, a small puddle forming on the edge of the table.
After this had been going on for a few moments Fiona realised she needed more.
” I want to taste your cock,” Fiona said holding the detectives head ” do you know how to 69?”
The guard nodded and quickly removed his clothing. His penis sprung out and almost pressed against his stomach. The red shade its helmet and small bead of pre-cum showed that the fore play had been as affective on him as it had been on Fiona.
He clambered on to the table, secure in the knowledge that it wouldn’t topple over as it was bolted to the floor. Straddling Fiona’s head he lowered his dick until he felt Fiona engulf it in her mouth.
” Oh this is definitely worth the price of that dress you stole,” the guard said before bending forward and returning to work on her cunt.
The remark about the dress almost caused Fiona to say something but the cock in her mouth soon distracted her. She bobbed her head up and down, milking the pre-cum. Fiona enjoyed the taste and swallowed it as the detective used his tongue to hit her pleasure points.
Out of all sexual positions ’69′ was Fiona’s second favourite. Her full lips made her more than suited for fellatio and having her pussy licked was an extra bonus. She felt charged with energy, electricity spreading out from her vagina to her tits and up to her mouth. The idea of the cock exploding in her mouth added a hint of mystery to the lovemaking. Would it be before she had her own orgasm, after or even during?
Every burst of pleasure she felt in her vagina she tried to pass on to the dick in mouth. When her vagina clenched she tightened her lips around the shaft of the cock. As her orgasm mounted she hummed causing the detective’s cock to jerk.
Fighting against the dizziness caused by having his head upside down and his breathing obstructed by Fiona’s vagina he ran his tongue around her sensitive parts. By now her pubic hair was slick with saliva and strands were sticking to his face as he buried his face deeper between her legs to reach deeper sections of her cunt.
Suddenly Fiona’s orgasm hit and she shook. The detective gripped her legs as tremors ran through them, redoubling his efforts. Her moans vibrated through his penis and he felt a burning sensation, as he was about to blow his load. He felt her sucking with all his might but he clenched his teeth and pulled out.
” Please,” he gasped, ” I want to fuck your cunt.”
Fiona was startled but nodded approval. Her orgasm had peaked but she was still tingling. She watched the detective move around the table. He stood at the far end and pulled her towards him. His cock slid easily into her like a hot knife into butter.
With renewed vigour the detective pounded into her. Fiona found her brown hair falling into her eyes as she moved back and fore. On her chest her breasts jiggled. The tingling started to increase in intensity and she realised she was heading for her second orgasm.
The detective was going red in the face. The point of no return was rapidly approaching but he was enjoying the velvet feel of Fiona’s pussy far to much. He wished he could stay there for eternity between her thighs. His ears were filled with the ‘thud, thud’ of his thrusting and the quiet squishing of soaking Fiona’s cunt.
” I am going to cumm” he wailed both as a warning and as a bitter acceptance of the inevitable.
” Face,” Fiona gasped pointing ” in my face.”
Just as he peaked the guard pulled out of her cunt with a pop and leapt on to the table. Fiona grabbed hold of his penis, it felt slick in her hand. With little encouragement a stream of jizz flew towards her face. The first load went straight in her mouth causing her to orgasm as she swallowed it.
Her hand continued to pump as the white liquid rained on to her face, her hair her breasts and her stomach. The detective gasped for air as his orgasm subsided and he surveyed the gooey mess he had deposited on Fiona. It filled him with a strange sense of pride to watch her rubbing his sperm all over naked body.
” So I hope that’s sorted that out. I don’t think you’ll be calling the police now,” Fiona said pulling out tissues that she kept just for this kind of situation out of her purse.
” Sure,” said the detective smiling.
” Can I have that dress?” Fiona asked referring to the dress that had resulted in her being dragged into the office.
The detective stopped wiping his wet cock with it and passed it to her. With some distaste Fiona noticed the white stains covering the front.
” Its no good to the store now,” the detective chuckled.
Fiona quickly dressed and left leaving the detective to stare up at the security camera and ponder what he was going to do with such hot footage.
In the studio the audience applauded. Fiona hung her head in shame. Not only had everyone seen her detained for shoplifting but she had whored herself to keep it quiet.
” Don’t worry Fiona, I am sure mine we’ll be much worse,” Doon said trying to comfort her co-star.
” Yes, mine will be the most humiliating. You’ll see,” Sally said patting Fiona on the arm.
” How do you know that? Does your humiliating incident involve a large group of people?” Doon asked indignantly.
” No. Does your humiliating incident involve animals?” Sally retorted.
” No,” Doon prodded Sally in the chest ” does your humiliating incident happen in public?”
Wanting to stop this argument turning into a fight (as exciting as that would be) Derek felt he had to interrupt.
” Ladies, please. It will be up to our audience members to decide which of you has the most humiliation,” Derek smiled to the camera ” we’ll be showing you all after the break.”
After the commercial break the camera panned across the cheering and clapping audience. The camera came to rest in front of Derek James desk. On the nearby sofa Sally Phillips and Fiona Allen looked shocked and disgusted at the scene playing out from behind the desk.
Doon MacKichan was on her knees furiously bobbing her head up and down Derek’s cock. Her lipstick smeared across his shaft as Doon’s microphone picked up the obscene slobbering. Doon was trying to block out the distraction, taking some comfort from the fact that behind the desk neither audience nor the cameras could see what she was doing. However she was painfully aware of Derek’s presence as he ran his hands through her thick black hair and occasionally thrust deeper into her throat, threatening to choke her.
” Welcome back from the commercial ladies and gentlemen. Miss MacKichan is just trying to convince me not to show the film we have of her. I am afraid she’s out of luck,” Derek said with a smug grin ” start the film please.”
Doon looked up at the screen as the film started. She was so shocked she didn’t see Derek’s cock jerk as he began ejaculating. The first warm spurt struck her left cheek. She turned in time to see the next load erupt from the chat show host’s penis and land on her lips. His hand continued to coax several more spurts before Doon pulled her head away. By this time the salty fluid had dripped on to the front of her red dress.
On the screen everyone could see a public swimming pool. The sound of splashing echoed through the tiled hall. The camera zoomed in to pick out Doon swimming clad in a tight fitting black swimsuit, her hair protected beneath a white swimming cap.
In the studio Doon was wiping the cum off her face when she realised the footage was showing her engaging in her favourite pastime. As she glided through the water she would brush against the men, her hands swiftly cupping their genitals. Usually the movement was so give her victim were uncertain if they had really just been touched.
Doon found it an exciting hobby. She had become quite good at identifying length and width with only a quick touch. The actress savoured the feeling of the sexual member briefly stiffening and would often go home straight after her swim and masturbate to the memory of all those members becoming sexually aroused.
That was the draw for her and part of the reason she became an actress. Ever since school she had loved the idea that she could turn other people on. When she was a schoolgirl she would steal herself away to the toilets to bring herself to climax imagining her classmates doing the same while thinking of her.
Ever time an episode of Smack the Pony was broadcast she would ring Channel 4 and ask for the viewing figures. It was all she could to prevent herself letting out an orgasmic shriek when she was told how many thousands of people had seen her.
Each week she pushed for more sketches where they dressed in uniforms. She loved to dress as nurses, cheerleaders, policewomen and even bus drivers. Anything that might elicit a sexual reaction in the viewer.
During this swim however, things would not go according to plan. She saw a lone teenager treading water as he looked round the pool. Doon estimated his age as between 16 and 17. In her mind she decided he was a virgin, never knowing the touch of the woman. A smile played across her face as she decided her caress would be the first the young man would experience.
Stealthily Doon swam closer, keeping out of the young mans line of sight. She extended her arm, her fingers tingling in anticipation of the touch. Suddenly the young man launched himself forward just as Doon tried to initiate contact. The actress felt a painful twinge in her arm as the man gave a shout.
Losing her forward momentum Doon desperately thrashed about, trying to keep her head above the chlorine filled water. The young man was doing the same, sending water splashing into the air.
Two nearby swimmer, muscular blonde haired men, swum over to investigate what was going on just as Doon and the young man calmed down enough to see what was happening.
Much to Doon’s embarrassment she saw her hand had slipped inside the young man’s trunks. Her frantic arm movements had been twisting the muscles painfully. Now the linked couple were calm she found that her palm was cupping his balls, his stiffening penis draping itself on to her trapped wrist.
” What’s the matter?” Asked one of the blonde swimmers with concern ” do you have cramp?”
” This woman’s molesting me!” the young man shouted pointing at Doon.
His accusation loudly reverberated round the pool catching the attention of the other swimmers.
” Its not what you think. It was an accident,” Doon protested before realising she was idly stroking the man’s cock with her thumb.
Freeing her hand the actress realised she was now surrounded by the swimmers. In total there were twelve swimmers left in the pool as it was nearing closing time. Ten men ranging in age between fifteen to forty five and two women aged about twenty and thirty. Their accusing eyes penetrated her.
” I saw her, she had her hand right down that poor man’s trunks,” said the red haired thirty year old woman.
” No, no. I was just swimming by and we collided,” Doon tried to explain miming her actions but in doing so she again grabbed hold of the man’s dick.
” Get off me,” said the young man, humiliated by this public fondling.
” Hang on, I recognise her,” said a thirty year old man with a short brown beard ” she’s Doon MacKichan from Smack the Pony. Bloody Hell! Who would have thought she goes round molesting people.”
That was exactly what the Scottish actress didn’t want to hear. With all these witnesses the papers were sure to get hold of the story. Even if they couldn’t prove it the whole thing would haunt her forever. Snide remarks from every interviewer, her fellow co-stars long at her with suspicion.
” Look, I am not hanging round to be accused of this,” Doon shouted.
Spinning around she tried to swim away but ended up ramming into two of the swimmers. Not believing how unlucky she was it took a few moments to realise the group was sniggering. She looked down to she that in the collision her swimsuit strapped hand been pulled down revealing her full breasts. Her two round orbs bobbed in the water, the nipples rising and falling beneath the water line.
” Nice tits,” yelled someone at the back.
Doon realised the situation would only get worse if she left now. Rather than covering herself up Doon swum back to the young swimmer and pulled down his trunks. Ignoring his protests Doon began to give him a hand job. The water around her arm splished and splashed as her hand slid up and down his dick faster and faster.
” Tell me you want me to stop,” she said huskily, pressing her bare chest against the young mans.
” That’s disgusting,” said the young blond twenty old woman secretly jealous of the attention the actress was receiving.
Doon ignored the comment and guided the young man to the side of the pool while continuing to service his cock. As they reached the side the man’s breathing became faster. He was about to climax at any moment.
” Hurry, get out of the pool and I’ll give you a blowjob,” Doon said with a sense of urgency.
Doing as she said the young man pulled himself up, the water cascading down his body as his red tipped penis rose out. As he settled himself on tiled side Doon grasped his shaft and opened her mouth. The sight proved too much for the man and his buttocks clenched.
” Nooooo!” the teenager squealed.
Surprised Doon took a shot in her left eye. It began to sting immediately so she brought her hand up to shield her face. The next few shots covered her hand in jizz. The white fluid dripped on to the tiled side of the pool.
” Now for the rest of you,” Doon said liking the cumm from her hand.
Bouncing up on to the side of the pool Doon spread her legs. She smiled seductively as the assembled crowds eyes grew wide focusing on the mound behind her thighs. They could make out the slight bulge of her pubic eye and the fine contours of her vagina. The wet suit dipping into the valley of her vagina lips.
Looping her fingers into the bottom of her suit she moved the material aside allowing everyone to see her exposed vagina. Her pubic hair was dark and wet. Her vagina lips a beautiful shade of pink against the darkness around it.
“Who wants a taste?” Doon said running her fingers inside her cunt.
The man with the beard pushed the other side and buried his head between her thighs. She sighed with pleasure as his tongue lashed out. His beard added another layer of sensation. Filled with pleasure she started to caress her breasts.
Before she knew it the other men were clambering out the pool and surrounded her. They pulled out their cocks and prodded her face. Already excited trails of precum were left in their wake marring her classic features.
For Doon it was like a dream come true. The sexual attention she had always desired but never had the courage to pursue was now being thrust upon her. Giddy she swallowed one of the dicks presented to her. She took a moment to savour the musky taste mixed with chlorine from the pool before turning to the next penis and comparing its taste.
Once each man had felt the loving caress of Doon’s tongue they realised they wanted more. They lift her up by her arms and carried her to the far wall. The bearded man in the pool was surprised by this put proceeded to pull himself out of the pool, his erect member almost catching on the side.
Her head swimming Doon managed only to moan with delight as several different hands ran over her heaving body and pull her swimsuit completely from her. Naked apart for her swimming cap Doon spread her pussy, an open invitation to her new lovers.
One of the blond thickset swimmers was first and Doon was not disappointed. From her quick taste test she had established he had the thickest, meatiest cock. So much so her jaw had begun to ache as she sucked and licked him.
Lowering himself on to her his shaft plunged deep into her and she suddenly felt completely full. She thought she could feel her vagina stretching to accommodate him, touching every part of hidden recesses. His passage into her was smooth as both of them were dripping wet.
Lifting her legs in the air to allow her new lover to thrust deeper into her Doon tried to keep her head off the floor. This was proving difficult as she was being rocked back and fore with great force. The tiled surface of the poolside area was also causing her to slip about. To hold herself in place she clamped her legs to the swimmers thighs.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh reverberated across the large body of water and around the hall. Sounds that Doon had always found embarrassing were being magnified ten fold.
Just as Doon had started to become swept away in her first orgasm one of the other swimmers crouched over her face. The first time she became aware of this was when she opened her mouth to let out a shout of pleasure. As she arched her back and formed the words her lips brushed against the waiting swimmers helmet. Rocking back and fore Doon swallowed the erect cock and found that as she was pulled forward it slid deeper into her throat, albeit at an awkward angle.
Four men managed to crowd around her and Doon took the opportunity to quickly move her hands from cock to cock. She’d run her hands up and down several times before moving on to the next.
The two woman swimmers felt left out and started to fondle themselves at the scene of carnal lust. The older woman groaned as she felt the first wave of pleasure that caught the attention of the young woman. To the older woman’s surprise female hands delved into her own pussy. Soon she returned the favour and the two previously straight women engaged in their first lesbian coupling.
” Take me in the ass,” Doon screamed momentarily taking her lips off the cocks.
Doon MacKichan had near had anal sex but it was one of her fantasies. Since one of her fantasies had come true it was a good as time as any to indulge that one as well. Happy to oblige the group lifted her up and a curly haired twenty five year old slid underneath her.
The extremely alien feeling of something prodding her arse hole caught Doon off guard. She started to hyper ventilate as the penis painfully forced itself into her tight passage. The blond swimmer returned to his pounding of her vagina and she came instantly.
Convulsing and moaning Doon was lost in her orgasmic climax. It took her a few moments to realise that one of the swimmers had placed his cock into her mouth and was shooting a spray of cumm over her tongue. Coming to her senses she began to swallow greedily.
Doon needn’t have worried as there was plenty more jizz available. The blond swimmer unleashed his load into her tight snatch. The man below her gave a mighty thrust and began to spray her anal passage with his own emissions. The feeling of warmth there gave the Scottish actress another orgasm.
One by one the swimmers reached their climaxes and covered her with sperm. Her face had a shiny sheen to it as cum oozed down the side of her face and into her ears. Trails of white criss-crossed her breasts and her neck. Her pubic hair was matted with both her lovers and her own juices. They had even pulled off her swimming cap to deposit a souvenir of her sluttish behaviour in her dark hair.
As a grand finale the two woman sat on Doon’s sticky face and forced her to lick them to orgasm causing their own fluid to mix with the men’s on the MacKichan’s messy face.
For a while Doon lay on the cold, hard, wet floor in a daze. Wide eyed she started at the ceiling, her breathing low and shallow. Her face felt strange as the cum on her face dried, pinching the skin together. Every time she swallowed she tasted the volumes of jizz she had swallowed. Her pussy and arse ached from the pounding they had received.
She was confused by her feelings. She knew that she should be ashamed of what she had done but instead she felt excited. This realisation horrified her. From now on she would have to give up her hobby. Obviously the wanton desires she had harboured for so long had become to much for her to express in even the smallest way. Swallowing again the taste of sperm made her see what a hollow resolve it had been. There was no way she could do with out this taste, without these feelings.
After the orgy Doon wrote a cheque for each of the swimmers to buy their silence. She thought she would hear no more about it and would only ever relive the events alone at night as she plunged her fingers into her vagina.
Now she watched wide-eyed as that private moment of wanton lust was broadcast live to homes across the UK. Her brain struggled to decide how she felt about it. The swimming pool orgy had seemed to be the ultimate expression of her secret desire but maybe this was it instead. How many people would now be masturbating over her body? Imagining they were the lucky ones to force their lengths into her openings. They could no picture her expressions of desire perfectly having just witnessed them.
Lost in thought Doon licked the salty remains of Derek James sperm from her lips.
The audience clapped and cheered as Derek James turned to Sally Phillips who was burying her head in her hands.
” So Sally, who was right? Do you think your secret moment is more humiliating that what we’ve just witnessed. Could it really be worse than screwing twelve complete strangers?” Derek asked already knowing the answer; he had seen the tape already.
” Its worse,” Sally whimpered.
Doon and Fiona glared at their co-star. She was their only hope for salvation. Fiona had felt marginally happier to find she was now much less of a slut next to Doon. If Sally’s humiliation was as bad as she was making out then they could walk away from this with their reputations relatively unharmed. Sally would of course be lost to them but it was a small sacrifice. Friendship only went so far.
” Show it Derek,” Fiona hissed, ” show them what this bitch did.”
” I bet it’s terrible,” Doon said with equal malicious ” I only had sex with people but she said she did it with animals. How many Derek? Show the public the levels to which she sank to satisfy her depraved sexual desires.”
” Don’t worry ladies. We’ll show it right after this commercial break,” Derek said and for dramatic effect the whole studio plunged into darkness.
The lights came back up and Sally was in tears. She had her heard buried in Fiona’s shoulder. Her co-star gently patted her head in an attempt to comfort her. Derek James seemed unfazed by Sally Phillips emotional display.
” Welcome back ladies and gentleman for the final part of the show. I am afraid Sally isn’t as excited as the rest of us at the prospect of seeing her humiliating moment broadcast across the nation,” Derek put on his concerned face ” listen Sally. I can see you don’t want this to be screened so I’ll give you a chance. If your two friends also say they don’t want the footage to be shown we’ll end the show right here.”
Sally looked up at Fiona and Doon, tears in her eyes. Her despair had been replaced with hope.
Doon held Sally’s hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze ” I think it’ll be best if they show it. It’ll only come out later. Get it over and done with now.”
Derek turned to Fiona who was still holding Sally ” The last votes with you. If you say no your friend will not have to go through the same humiliation that you did.”
There was a deathly silence in the studio as Fiona considered her options. On the one hand she could save her friend the anguish of a scandalous personal moment being exposed and on the other she could degrade her in the same way she had been.
” Yes Derek. Lets she what she did,” Fiona said.
Sally started to cry again as the lights dimmed and the video began.
Looking up at the camera Sally sighed. It was sad that even a location so far removed from the city had to install security systems to prevent trespassers. Who would travel out this far in such cold weather?
The sound of footsteps stomping through the mud caught Sally’s attention and she instantly forgot about the camera. It was the farmer coming back to continue the guided tour. She tried to smile at him despite the fact the biting wind had almost frozen her face solid.
” Sorry about that Miss Phillips, just some business up at the house,” the farmer said rubbing his neck ” I don’t want you to think we’re not glad to have you here but your donation was quite enough.”
” No problem,” Sally beamed ” I know you run tours for school children here and I like to help out. Thought I’d pop by and see what animals you have here. Don’t worry I won’t be smacking any ponies.”
” Ah, right. Well there is a group of school children coming by later. Perhaps you can say hello to them,” the farmer said guiding Sally by the arm through the pens of animals.
As they walked Sally felt her Wellingtons shift as they continually got stuck in the mud. She was finding it hard to concentrate on what the farmer had to say because she was so cold. Even wearing her thick winter coat she could still feel the chill.
” What’s happening over here,” Sally said brightly bouncing over to a pen full of sheep.
” Well its mating season. We put a few rams in the pen with the sheep and let nature take its course,” the farmer explained.
Her eyes wide Sally watched the horned Rams mounting the unresisting sheep. It was like watching clouds screwing. Secretly the actress felt jealous of the animals. Despite her good looks and petite form she had not had any cock for far to long. Being in show business meant you didn’t have much personal time left.
The farmer glanced at his watch and shook his head ” sorry to rush off again Miss Phillips but I have to make another phone call. Will you be alright here?”
Sally nodded and turned her attention back to the sheep as the farmer left. She was glad he was gone because she was finding herself sexually excited by the couplings in front of her. Attempting to scratch her “itch” she rubbed her legs together but her jeans prevented any really contact.
Watching the animals Sally noticed that there was one particularly young ram that seemed to be having some trouble. Little more than a lamb his horns were only just starts to appear. He was about half the size of the other rams and only a fraction bigger than the sheep.
This poor animal would attempt to mount a prospective mate only to slip off, failing to find his mark. At first Sally found it funny to watch this young ram try again and again with no luck but soon it became pathetic. Its pitiful bleating reminded her of her own sexually frustration.
” I can’t watch this any more,” Sally said rubbing her forehead.
Looking around to make sure the farmer wasn’t about to return Sally clambered over the fence. As she landed the other side she found it was muddier inside the pen than out of it. Cautiously she approached the young ram.
Gently as she could Sally lifted the ram up and tried to position him on one of the docile sheep. After several attempts she managed to get the ram resting in the flanks of the beast. Fortunately it did not seem to mind the help.
There was now one more problem. The rams erect penis was bobbing around, several inches away from where it should be. Biting her lower lip in concentration Sally tried to jiggle the ram so its member would enter the sheep. This proved to be completely ineffective.
” Guess there’s nothing for it,” Sally said reluctantly getting to her knees.
Telling herself she was helping this animal Sally grasped its cock. She froze for a moment taking in the oddness of holding an animal’s penis. It was a completely different texture to a human cock. Its black surface was hard and rough against her hand and felt very warm.
Daring not to breath Sally tried to guide it into the waiting opening. The ram began to bleat in a contented manner and thrust against her hand. Not expecting this extra complication Sally managed to roughly poke the sheep with the ram’s dick. Taking offence at this the sheep ambled away leaving Sally on her knees in the mud with a ram fucking her hand.
” I am sorry, it doesn’t look like you’ll be getting your end away today,” Sally said sadly patting the ram on its nose.
In response the ram brushed gently at her face, licking her face. Sally giggled and wiped the saliva with her hand only to realise that it was the same hand the ram had been thrusting against.
A further shock came when she felt the ram’s weight pressing down on her, its front two legs draped over her shoulders. Sally could feel its cock pressing against the back of her jeans.
At first Sally felt the impulse to push the animal off her but then she realised how horny she was. Glancing around again for the returning farmer she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down. Immediately the ram continued his thrusting, this time pressing against her silky white underpants. She could feel the ram’s pre-cum soaking through the material, a cold touch against her vagina.
Bare legged she yanked her underwear down and gasped at the feeling of cool air on her pussy. The wind ran through her blond pubic hair, causing them to caress her cunt lips. Sally gasped again as the Ram finally achieved its aim and pushed into the actresses moist vaginal folds.
” Oh God,” Sally uttered as the beast jerked in and out of her.
On all fours Sally kneaded the mud between her hands, as she was savagely rocked back and fore. The rough penis felt wonderful in her pussy, rubbing her raw. Sally had always enjoyed it hard and fast and that was what the ram was giving her. It was also unusual to feel the soft wool moving over her exposed buttocks.
Around the pen the other rams bucked into the sheep only looking at the human when she let out a groan of pleasure or yelled an obscenity. Sally realised she was no better than the animals, just another dirty beast that needed to obey its desires.
Revelling in this feeling of debauchery Sally undid her coat and pushed her hands under her jumper. She pulled her bra up freeing her small bosoms and started to grope them, smearing them in mud. Sally clenched her pussy, milking the ram’s cock causing the animal to thrust harder, pushing her face into the mud.
” That’s it. Fill me with your sperm you fucker. Treat me like the bitch I am,” Sally squealed, her cheek pushed into the mud ” I am just hole for you to put your penis in.”
Feeling her first orgasm in age mounting Sally became caught up in her pleasure. She began pushing back with an equal force. She lowered her body, her breasts digging furrows in the ground while she raised her behind to allow the ram to push its cock deeper inside of her. Her ears were filled with the bleating animals, the sound of the ram’s underside colliding with her pale backside and the squelching mud.
” Ahhh! I am Cumming!” Sally said to her bestial lover, her juices squirting over his cock ” don’t stop! Fill me with you animal spunk.”
With a loud bleat the ram started to shake as it fired its load into the willing human slut. Its sperm coated her vagina wall but Sally’s own orgasm caused her cunt to contract and force the jizz out. The fluid dripped on to her inner thigh and the back of her legs. Face still buried in the mud Sally reached back and caught some of the escaping sperm and placed it in her mouth. She giggled again as the spicy taste blossomed on her tongue.
Having achieved his goal the ram dismounted and wandered away leaving Sally half naked, juices flowing from her exposed cunt. She moaned in frustration, her finger playing over her clitoris.
” No, don’t go. I want more,” Sally cried.
A large ram, stared at her for a moment before trotting forward and mounting her. Its penis was twice the size of the young ram and almost pushed Sally straight into her second orgasm. Being a small woman she was being shaken like a rag doll and she loved it.
” I’ve got to buy some rams for my house,” Sally said her eyes closed in bliss ” and perhaps some dogs as well, a nice big Doberman who can make me his bitch. Or a pony to really stretch me out and drown me in its cum.”
Sally let out a shriek as she came again, pushed over the edge by the sick thoughts in her mind. As the pleasure exploded deep inside her images of various animals shooting their loads in and on her danced in front of her eyes.
” Oh my goodness. Don’t look children,” came a shrill female voice from outside the pen.
Filled with dread Sally opened her eyes to see a dowdy brown haired teacher standing with a group of children who looked about ten years old. The teacher was pale and shaking while the children were pressed against the wooden fence, eyes threatening to pop out.
” What are you doing?” shrieked the teacher ” you sick, evil woman.”
Sally rubbed the mud from her face and tried to look at the older woman but it proved to be quite difficult as the ram continued to pound her.
” Please, I was just trying to help. I fell in here and these animals just jumped on me and..” Sally never got to finish her sentence as her next orgasm struck ” oh yes you wonderful animal! Fuck me, fuck me.”
” Come away children,” yelled the teacher but the children seemed fixed to the pen, eyes locked on the bizarre tableau in front of them ” fine, I am going to get the police.”
The teacher stormed away, towards the farmhouse leaving Sally with her underage audience. The look on her face was a mixture of pleasure and anguish. She needed to get away but she felt unable to move. Even if she did leave the teacher would report her to the authorities.
Behind the large ram slammed into her and deposited its own cum inside her clenching cunt. It gave a happy bleat and jumped off only to be replaced seconds later by another ram.
” Children, children,” Sally gasped as she accepted her third ram lover ” don’t the animals look happy. They like what I am doing to them. Wouldn’t you like me to make you happy as well?”
” How?” said a small black boy who had a nametag reading ‘Bobby’.
Dragging the ram with her Sally crawled through the mud to the fence she braced herself against the frame as the Ram continued it’s screwing. Between gasps of breath she
unzipped the small boys trousers and took out his pre-pubescent dick. This was another first for Sally, touching the penis of someone with no pubic hair.
Lowering her head she took the tiny member into her mouth and began to suck. The comedienne had to be very careful as it felt as if the stiff member in her mouth could break if she applied too much pressure. It seemed she was doing a good job because Bobby was soon panting.
” I am going to pee,” Bobby yelped trying to free his dick.
” Its alright, that just mean you’re about the cum. Look, the ram is as well,” Sally said kindly.
Reaching behind her she pulled the rams cum covered dick from her pussy and gave it a few jerks. The cock pulsed and white goo showered her buttocks, flowing down her crack into her arsehole. The ram shook its head, eyes rolling.
” Just let go,” Sally said and engulfed Bobby’s cock.
The small boy pressed against the fence and bucked into her mouth shooting a small amount of sperm straight down her throat. It was wake and watery but strangely refreshing. With a smile she let the boy step back just as the next ram shoved its member into her.
” What was it like Bobby?” asked a brown haired boy with the name tag ‘Brian’.
” Funny and exciting. Like going down a slide while eating a lollipop,” Bobby said looking at the sperm dripping from his drooping penis.
” What about us?” said a small girl called Debbie who was stood with her group of friends ” we don’t have pee-pees.”
Swallowing the boy’s deposit she beckoned Debbie over to her. With some effort she removed the girls tiny pink underpants exposing her hairless slit. Turning her head Sally licked at the smooth pussy coaxing a satisfied moan from the little girl. She kept this up until the girl experienced her first orgasm.
Now there was a queue forming on both sides of Sally. Behind her each ram took several turns in her sloppy cunt until her legs were streaked with leaking jizz. On the other side the children took turns to experience her oral skills. Due to their small size her jaw was in no danger of aching. Some could not wait for another go and instead jerked themselves off over her face. Tiny trails of semi-transparent cum covered her lips, forehead and breasts.
By the time the police arrived Sally had clambered out of the pen and redressed. The only sign that something untoward had happened was the mud covering her and the unusual damp patch on her groin.
The police officer turned to the teacher who was standing next to the farmer ” is this the woman?”
” That’s her. She was in the pen abusing the animals,” the teacher glared at Sally with hatred and disgust.
” What a horrible thing to say. I fell in because it’s muddy. I was just getting out when she turned up and started shouting at me.”
” Is this true?” asked the policeman.
” No,” said the teacher ” she had her jeans and panties around her ankles and an animal was mounting her. The children all saw.”
” What did you see children?,” asked the police man softly, bending over ” did this lady have all her clothes on?”
The children nodded and Bobby yelled ” she was all muddy and kept slipping. She was trying to climb out but teacher just shouted at her and ran away.”
” But she wasn’t touching the animals?” the policeman said.
Debbie shook her head ” she was trying to get away from them.
The policeman stood up and stared at the teacher obviously taken in by the children.
Upset at not being believed the teacher started to shout ” They’re lying. She was fucking one of the rams. Its cock was plunged into her twat up to the balls. She’s a slut.”
Debbie started to cry and buried her head in Sally’s lap, secretly licking at the ram jizz soaked jeans. Sally patted the child gently on the head and shook her head at the teacher.
” How can you speak like that in front of minors? You’re not fit to be a teacher,” said Sally.
” I agree,” said the policeman taking the dowdy woman by the arm ” I think you better accompany me to the station.”
” Don’t worry about the children officer, I’ll make sure the children get home safely,” Sally said.
The children cheered, as their teacher was lead away. They were looking forward to the treats Sally said she’d give them if they went along with her plan. The farmer scratched his head as he watched the group leave and looked up at the security camera, wondering if it recorded what really happened.
In the studio Sally had stopped crying, her eyes red and puffy. Fiona and Doon were shocked and shifted away from her. The audience was going wild until Derek James quietened them down.
” You were right Sally. That was humiliating and much worse that your co-stars footage. Bestiality and paedophilia are two terrible acts to commit. No wonder you didn’t want them shown. If its any compensation you did look damn sexy debasing yourself like that,” Derek said stroking his hard on.
” We’ll never work again,” Fiona said dumbfounded.
” I wouldn’t say that,” Derek smiled ” I am sure a whole career has opened up for you know in the world of adult entertainment. To get you off to a good start the H-Show is willing to pay you two thousand pounds each for a simple job.”
” What’s that?” Doon asked.
” We’ll give you the money if you let the audience use you for tonight,” Derek said and the audience went berserk cheering and clapping.
The ladies consulted each offer and eventually nodded. Derek signalled the stagehands who removed the barricade and let the audience flood down. Soon the three funny ladies were being passionately kissed while large hands pulled away their clothes.
Naked Fiona bent over the black sofa as a large black man pushed his entire length into her tight arse. Beside her Doon was struggling not to choke as a young teenager fucked her face. Her hands were on her pussy, spreading it so everyone could watch her rubbing her clit.
Sally was receiving a lot of attention. Her tiny frame was being tossed about as a cock was lodged into her vagina, arse and mouth. She let out loud moans that left no one in any doubt that she was enjoying being treated roughly.
Fiona threw herself on to Derek James desk allowing him to mount her breasts and shot his load over her face and neck as the black man showered his cum over her dark pubic hair.
Meanwhile Doon found her face buried between another woman’s legs slurping at her cunt. She lost track of the people using her pussy and butt hole. Gallons of cum were deposited in her rear and sprayed over her bare back while female juices flowed over her lips.
This went on for an hour ending with the sperm covered actresses writhing on the studio floor groping at each other. Fiona and Doon were engaged in some serious French kissing while Sally slurped between their legs, sucking up the oozing sperm.
Derek tucked his man hood back inside his trousers and picked up a wad of money from within his desk. He threw the loose notes over the woman causing it to stick to the goo covering them.
” There’s your money lady. Thanks for being on the show,” Derek chortled.
The actress stared at paper soaking with cum and then returned to their fondling as the shows end credits rolled.
” Join us next time,” said Derek ” when more personalities will find their lives changed forever.”
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