Ginny awoke, stretching in her bed. She picked up her phone to see it was past 9 already. She had stayed up well into the night playing with herself, and had forgotten to set an alarm for her history class this morning. Sighing, she propped herself up on her pillow, her brown hair a mess behind her.
As she opened her mouth to yawn, she felt some dried cum pulling on her skin. She hadn’t even taken a shower since sucking off Matt the night before. Ginny would have been disgusted with herself, if she didn’t have something completely different on her mind.
Gooning.
Almost by force of habit, her fingers found their way under her panties and began to rub her already wet pussy in bed. Ginny closed her eyes. This was nice.
***
That afternoon, Ginny sat in her math class, wearing a yellow sundress that came down just below mid thigh. She kept crossing and uncrossing her legs as her mind wandered, back to some of her favorite videos she had seen over the last couple days
There was one she kept coming back to, where the woman was roughly taken into the bedroom, had her clothes torn off by an aggressive man, and then pushed down onto the ground. He grabbed fistfulls of her hair and fucked her throat until she nearly puked, then shoved her face down and took her in the ass.
Ginny’s hand started to move toward her pussy, but she stopped herself, looking around at the rest of the class. With a shuddering breath, she turned back toward the board, trying to focus for the last couple minutes.
At the end of class, the first homework assignment was handed back. Ginny grimaced as she saw a big red C on hers. She definitely didn’t give it her best effort, but she had been distracted of late.
Sighing, she gathered the rest of her things, putting them in her backpack, before slipping in her earbuds. She had a good audio queued up for her walk back home. This was a bimbo brainwashing track, looped with porn moans, mantras such as “Suck, fuck, I’m such a horny slut”, and a relaxing background audio for the right mental state.
Ginny began her walk home.
***
Day 10
Ginny sat in front of her computer. She’d been there for nearly two hours straight, and it was coming up on 5pm. She had tossed her bodysuit and skirt aside, sitting in her computer chair in just her panties. And - of course - her hand was stuffed inside, slowly rubbing her wet pussy.
Her panties were soaked. Ginny knew she’d need to change them before dinner. This had happened before.
Ginny clicked on another video. This one had a small white girl - 18 or 19 - getting absolutely destroyed by one one of the biggest cocks Ginny had seen. She continued to watch, her other hand moving up to massage her b-cup tits.
She loved the feeling of being aroused. Of knowing that she could completely turn her brain off - edging herself for hours and hours. She slid two fingers into her pussy and began to fuck herself, stopping whenever she felt her orgasm approaching.
There was a sharp knock at her door.
Shit shit shit. Ginny paused the video, jumping up from her computer. She grabbed a robe that was hanging up near her bathroom, tying it shut in front of her. She walked toward the door, looking through the peephole to see who it was.
Matt was standing there, looking around the hallway. He was dressed in a green tee shirt and jeans. He approached the door to knock again.
Ginny exhaled slightly. This was twice now that he caught her completely unprepared. When the knock came, she called out, “Who is it?”
“Hey it’s Matt”, his muffled voice came through the door.
Ginny opened the door, seeing him standing there. “Hey Matt - I thought I was supposed to be late for our date on Saturday. I didn’t realize I had something to be late for today.” She gave him a quick smile.
He smiled back. “No, I just wanted to see if you wanted to come with me to grab dinner at the dining hall.”
Ginny bit her lip. She was planning on skipping dinner. She had bought some snacks for a marathon gooning session tonight. But, plans could change, she guessed. She could always just stay up late and miss history tomorrow morning.
“Sure,” she said, opening the door further for him to come in. “But I need to change.”
***
Ginny ended up wearing some yoga pants and a grey crop top. The shirt wasn’t too tight, but did show off her midriff, and her ass was firmly on display in her tight pants.
Her and Matt spent an hour getting food and chatting. It was actually a lot of fun for her - they caught up on what they’ve been doing. Ginny learned that he was on the club soccer team and had a match on Sunday.
She even met one of his teammates, Kyle, who she caught looking her up and down. Outside of that, he seemed nice. Nice and strong. Probably with a monster cock, and could fuck her virgin asshole with…what WAS this gooning doing to her brain???
After having dinner at the dining hall, her and Matt walked back to her door.
When they arrived, he cleared his throat. “Well - see you Saturday, then.”
Ginny gave him a sly smile. “Unless you want to come inside with me? I don’t know what I need to apologize for this time, but I think I owe you one more.”
She opened her door, stepping inside, and leaving it open for him behind her. Ginny heard him follow her inside and the click of the door closing behind them.
Ginny turned, dropping to her knees in front of him. She looked up into his eyes, giving him a quick smile. Her hands moved up his body, with one starting to rub the outline of his cock through his jeans. It was becoming hard rather quickly.
Her hands moved further upward to unbutton his jeans. She pulled those down, exposing the boxers beneath. Matt’s hard cock was already fully erect, straining against the fabric. The boxers followed the jeans to the floor.
Matt’s cock sprang up as his boxers were pulled down. All six inches of him were pointing directly at her face. Ginny sat there, nearly mesmerized for a couple seconds before her hands found their way to his shaft.
She began to softly stroke him. Matt grunted in pleasure, tilting his head back slightly. “I’ve been thinking about you since last time.”
Without responding, Ginny opened her mouth, leaning forward to start sucking the tip of his cock. There was less build up needed this time. Ginny knew what she wanted.
She grabbed his hands, putting them on the back of her head. Matt knew what to do. He started to fuck her mouth slowly. Ginny moaned slightly as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into her mouth with every thrust. She felt his hands pull her head harder and harder against him. One grabbed a fistfull of her hair, causing a sharp jolt of pain and pleasure.
Matt’s cock began to push against her throat, making Ginny gag. Matt pulled out and released her head. “Do you want me to stop going so deep?”
Ginny threw herself back on his cock, pushing it deeper and deeper into her own mouth. She made herself gag. Some of her spit started to run down her lips to her chin. But she wanted - she needed - more of his cock.
His hands returned to the back of her head, and he controlled her with renewed vigor. He kept thrusting, pushing against her throat and triggering her gag reflex again. Ginny took the rough treatment, doing her best to play with his balls as he fucked her face.
Matt stopped for a short moment, letting her catch her breath. They came in quick gasps for her, and Ginny looked up into his eyes, moaning slightly.
“Come on. Fuck my face. Cum in my mouth.”
Matt obliged. He continued thrusting, pulling her by her hair deeper onto his cock. Finally, with one particularly violent thrust, Ginny heard him grunt out.
Matt came. Ginny gagged again as his cum shot deep into her mouth and throat. She did her best to keep her mouth wrapped around his cock, but had to pull off as her mouth was partly filled by his cum.
Ginny swallowed what she could - like the good girl she was. Some of his cum had dripped down her face, falling onto her yoga pants or the floor below.
“Oh fuck…” Matt said, exhaling heavily as if he had just finished a run.
Ginny stood, smiling at him. “Well - that was fun.”
Before she could react, Matt stepped forward, placing one of his arms around her and putting his other hand on her pussy. He began to rub her.
“Oh shit - you’re wet. I can feel it through your pants.”
Ginny felt herself flush slightly. She had been extremely wet, all the time, because of her gooning. And the rough facefuck certainly didn’t help.
She let Matt play with her pussy until she felt her orgasm approach. With one final moan, she reached down, pulling his hand off her.
“Not now, Matt,” she said.
He looked at her, questioningly, but stopped.
Ginny walked around him, opening the door for him to leave. “I have some work I need to get to. Looking forward to seeing you this weekend.”
Matt smiled at her. “I am too.”
He left, and Ginny shut the door.
She walked back into her bedroom and sat back down at her computer. She resumed the video of the small slut getting railed by that huge cock. He was thrusting faster and faster behind her, with a big fistful of her hair, pulling her head back.
Ginny used her finger to wipe a small amount of Matt’s cum off her chin. She sucked it clean, enjoying the taste. Then her other hand moved down to start playing with her pussy again.
That night, Ginny stayed up well past 1am, gooning like the good bitch she was.
***
Day 12
Ginny’s alarm went off as she was finger fucking her pussy to just about the most degrading video she had ever seen. After being verbally and physically abused, the woman was collared, locked into place, with a ring gag in her mouth to keep it open. The guy had finished pissing in her mouth, slapping her roughly when it spilled everywhere, and had just grabbed the back of her head to start fucking her throat.
Giving herself one more minute, Ginny felt her orgasm approaching again. Finally, she removed her hands, licking her fingers clean from her wetness. She paused the video - she would come back to this one later.
But finally - it was time for her date with Matt. She had remembered to set an alarm, giving her enough time to get ready.
***
After showering, shaving, and putting on lotion, Ginny walked up to her bed. She had laid out her outfit for the night before she had let herself start gooning.
She dressed herself, putting on a lacy red thong and the only push-up bra that she owned. Next came a flared black skirt that stopped about mid thigh, and a green velvet crop top. This one was tight and showed off her figure nicely.
Ginny admired herself in the mirror for a minute before fixing her hair and applying her makeup. Just as she was putting the finishing touches on her lipstick - red, of course - she looked down at her phone. 5:43. Wait - she was early?
She put her makeup away, grabbing her 2 inch block heels. Matt had made a reservation at one of the fancier restaurants in town - they were going to cab down and back.
Finally, she grabbed her small purse with just her keys, phone, and wallet inside. She shut her door and locked it behind her, moving down the hallway to the elevator to get to his place.
A few minutes later, she knocked on his door. There were some footsteps, then Kyle answered. He was dressed in a grey tee shirt and athletic shorts.
“Oh, hey,” he said in a deep voice. “Matt’s in his bathroom. He’ll be ready soon.”
Kyle left the door open for her, and went back in. He sat down on Matt’s couch, picking up his controller to resume the game.
Ginny entered, closing the door behind her and standing there, somewhat awkwardly. After a minute of watching the lights flash on the screen, not understanding what was going on, she turned and walked into Matt’s bedroom.
When she opened his bedroom door, she saw him, dressed in only his boxers, with a button down shirt in his hands. Ginny quickly closed the door behind her, walking over to him.
Matt looked her up and down. “Damn, you look great.”
Ginny smiled. She placed one of her hands on his bare chest. She could already see his cock getting hard in his boxers.
“Who says we need to wait until after dinner to have a bit of fun?”
She moved her hand down his torso to his cock, and slowly started to rub it through the fabric.
Matt’s eyes glanced toward the door. “Kyle’s still here, right?”
Ginny looked up at him innocently. “That’s not a problem, is it?”
“Not necessarily…”
Ginny smiled again, rubbing his cock a little faster. “He’s always welcome to join us, too.”
Matt looked at her questioningly. “I don’t know how I feel about sharing my girlfriend with my friends.”
Ginny used both her hands to pull down his boxers. She dropped to her knees, giving the tip of his cock a kiss.
“Well - who says I need to be your girlfriend? I can just be your slut friend, then. And that way I can be shared with whoever.”
Without waiting for his response, Ginny took the head of his cock into her mouth. Matt exhaled in pleasure as she did.
“You’re one kinky bitch, aren’t you,” he said.
Ginny continued to suck, moving further and further down his shaft. With one soft moan, she stopped, standing back up.
“That sounds like a yes to me. I’m going to go out there and see if I can make him interested. Come out in a couple minutes and we’ll have some fun.”
Without waiting for him to speak, Ginny turned, opening the door and leaving Matt, boxers around his ankles, fully erect in his bedroom.
Ginny smiled at Kyle when he looked up from his game as the door opened. She walked over, sitting beside him on the couch. He looked down over at her, then back at the TV.
“He said he’s going to be a couple more minutes…how about we get to know each other?” Ginny said, sliding a bit closer to Kyle so that their legs were touching.
“Uh -” Kyle said. “What do you want to know?” He continued playing his game.
Ginny put her hand on his back. She let her fingers trace over it softly. “You seem strong, do you work out often?”
This made Kyle pause his game. He turned to her. “Aren’t you Matt’s girlfriend?”
Ginny laughed. “No - we’re just friends…”
Kyle glanced toward Matt’s bedroom. Ginny could see the outline of his cock starting to become erect through his gym shorts. She moved her hand from his back, down his side, to rest on his thigh.
“Well - I think I should talk to -”
Ginny cut him off. “Don’t worry about Matt. We aren’t dating. We’re free to do whatever we want.”
Ginny moved her hand up his thigh to rest on his cock. She slowly began to start rubbing it through the fabric of his shorts. His cock felt huge. Ginny hoped she wouldn’t be disappointed.
With that, all Kyle’s objections seemed to melt away. He reached one of his hands over to start groping at her breasts. Ginny stuck her chest out slightly, allowing him easier access to her tits.
She slid her hand underneath Kyle’s gym shorts and into his compression shorts below. It was a very tight fit, and she was unable to stroke his cock well. Instead, Ginny grabbed his waistband, pulling at his shorts and underwear until they slid down to his knees.
Kyle’s erect cock was revealed. It looked to be at least seven inches - maybe closer to eight. By far the largest Ginny had ever seen in person, and likely bigger than most she had seen while gooning. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and slowly began to stroke it.
There was a noise over by the bedroom.
Both Kyle and Ginny turned to see Matt emerge - his boxers back on, and still fully erect himself. “Uh -” he started.
Kyle quickly removed his hand from her breasts. “Oh - Matt - well…”
Ginny sighed, exasperated. “Will the both of you just come over here and let me suck you off?”
There was silence for a couple seconds. Ginny felt her face going red. Maybe she had yelled a bit there. But her gooning mind did not care. Her gooning mind saw two young studs with erect cocks. And it filled her with a need to please them. To suck them until they gave her their cum. Until she fulfilled her purpose as a woman to them.
Matt walked over. Not trusting herself to speak again, Ginny got down on her knees, pulling his boxers to the ground for the second time in the last ten minutes. She looked up at him, and took the head of his cock back into her mouth.
Ginny bobbed up and down on it for a couple seconds before turning to Kyle. At her look, he stood off the couch, his shorts and underwear still around his ankles. He took a step over, so that both their cocks were close enough for her to reach.
Ginny took Matt’s back into her mouth, but put her left hand on Kyle’s stroking it gently. As if wanting to show Kyle how it was done, Matt put his hands behind Ginny’s head and began facefucking her.
She felt herself growing wetter than she had ever been in her life. All this gooning had turned her into a mindless fucktoy. And she had never been happier.
Matt thrust his cock faster and deeper into her mouth. Ginny continued stroking Kyle’s cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Matt said, exhaling and leaning back.
When Matt paused to let her catch her breath, Ginny began stroking his cock with her other hand. She turned her head, opening her mouth and submissively taking the head of Kyle’s cock into her mouth. Taking the lead from his friend, he also grabbed the back of her head and started to facefuck her.
“Oh man she’s a dirty fucking slut,” Kyle said, grunting in pleasure.
Ginny couldn’t come close to fitting his entire length in her mouth. She started gagging on what felt like half of his cock. But she kept trying, going deeper and deeper until her gag reflex made her stop. Kyle’s cock tasted different than Matt’s. Not bad different - just different. Almost a bit saltier.
At the next pause, Ginny swapped back, sucking Matt again. She gave her right arm a break, using only her left on Kyle’s cock. Ginny looked up at both Matt and Kyle. Matt was leaning back slightly with his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of her mouth on him. Kyle was looking down at her with a wicked smile on his face.
Hearing Matt grunt, Ginny could tell his orgasm was already approaching. She took as much of his cock as she could in his mouth, doing her best to keep his cum off her date night outfit.
“Oh - fuck,” Matt moaned out, filling her mouth with his cum.
Ginny took it all - coughing slightly. When he pulled his cock out of her mouth, she let a small amount dribble down her chin and onto her tight shirt. Fuck. Matt took a step back.
“How about you get ready to go - or else we’ll be late,” Ginny said.
As he returned to his bedroom, Ginny turned her full attention to Kyle’s cock. It was throbbing in front of her as she was stroking its length. She spit on the tip to lubricante it further, then grabbed one of Kyle’s hands with hers. She placed it on her tits.
“Play with them. Be rough,” she said.
He obliged, groping at her and trying his best to pinch her nipples through her shirt and bra.
With that, Ginny leaned forward, taking half of his cock back into her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his length, gagging infrequently. She loved how big he was - and couldn’t stop imagining him destroying her pussy and ass like her new favorite gooning video.
Ginny reached one of her hands up to start playing with Kyle’s balls as she sucked him off. He grunted, using the hand that was not groping her tits to pull her off his cock by her hair. Without warning, he slapped her across the face.
“You like that, bitch?” he asked, aggressively.
Ginny bit her lip, feeling her cheek go red. “Yes, Daddy,” she responded.
“Good girl.” He roughly pushed her back on his cock.
Kyle began to fuck her mouth, thrusting faster and deeper, uncaring about any of her protests or her gag reflex. She could hear him breathing faster.
Suddenly he came in her mouth. It just kept coming - much more than Matt had given her earlier. Ginny couldn’t keep it it all in, letting some of his cum drip down her face. She did her best to keep it off her outfit, but couldn’t stop it all from getting on her clothes.
“Oh…fuck…,” Kyle groaned out, pulling his cock out of Ginny’s mouth. He turned, picking up his shorts and underwear, putting them back on.
As Ginny wiped her face one more time, she turned to see Matt in his doorway, wearing a nice button down shirt and slacks. He grinned at her. “Looks like someone may need to clean up before dinner”
***
Ginny had been able to get most of the cum off her face, hair, and outfit. However, there were a couple of spots on her crop top - right on her tits - and skirt that would not come out easily. She left those, and kept seeing Matt glance down at them during dinner.
They ended up having a good time. But - Ginny didn’t care so much about the food or the conversation. Her mind kept wandering back to how Matt and Kyle had just used her.
But - finally - Ginny was back at her place after Matt dropped her off. She hadn’t undressed yet, and was sitting down at her computer chair with another porn video playing. She was rubbing her pussy, watching a small slut getting fucked in the ass.
During dinner, Ginny had decided that she wanted the boys to use more than just her mouth. But - she also didn’t want them to make her orgasm. So - it sounded like she would need to buy some butt plugs tomorrow to start training her ass.
She felt her orgasm approaching, imagining herself as the girl in the video. Of course, she stopped before she came. She was a gooning bitch, after all.
***
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