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  The door could be heard opening wide, while this lewd display was already in full swing. More guests were pouring in. Zack and Natasha had been early, and so, had come alone, but now the guests were coming in groups. People walking through the door came in all kinds of high-end clothing, from the demure to the flashy, every single one of them looking as if they had a few million dollars to burn on whatever they damn well felt like. And the first thing they saw was a teenage boy, dolled up, dressed up like a little showgirl bunny, almost choking on fat, older dick.

  A few of them laughed as they came up on the sight, forming a little of a circle around them. “Goddamn, you got the party started early!” Said one man, slapping Zack on the back, hand crooked around his shoulder, simply watching Jessica's face get fucked. Natasha looked up to them, smiling as if this was the most natural thing in the world.

  “What can we say? We get here early, we get first treats. The benefits of not being fashionably late!” She said with a laugh, as people continued to pour in, the party now officially kicked off. Some went their way to go find Marcus, others went to find food, but absolutely everyone at least caught a glance of the obscene, public fucking happening right in the front of the mansion. Millionaires and more millionaires, all of them watching young little Jessica suck dick in his black bunny costume, dick rock hard from being used so lewdly and publicly.

  More people formed around the display, watching, shifting, getting hard underneath their clothes. Waiting for their own turn.

  “Hannh... looks like we won't get to have you to ourselves for much longer. C'est la vie, you little cum slut.” Zack spoke, casual yet cruel. “I'm going to make a mess of your cute little face, and then we'll find somewhere to have some group fun... Natasha, pull the little whore's face back.”

  Natasha nodded and did so, giving Jessica time to breathe, gasp, and pant for air, as well as giving him a front row seat to Zack stroking his spit-shined cock as hard as he could, pointing it straight at Jessica's face, as five other people stood around and watched. Most of them already starting to feel themselves up through their clothes, cocks bulging in their pants.

  Zack arched his head back, mouth opening wide and gasping out in pleasure as he came. And god, how he came. Rope after rope of cum, all over Jessica's face, forcing him to close his eyes in a hurry. Over his forehead, down his cheeks, on his chin, even right into his mouth, or over the bridge of his nose. Zack's spunk was voluminous, and he gave all of his first load towards making Jessica look like the little slut he was on the inside.

  “That's a good look for you,” Natasha spoke, serious, yet with a naughty smile spread across her face. Jessica, grudgingly, swallowed the cum in their mouth. “Ooooh, good little girl is learning!”

  “Come on, 'Tasha – we're going to get some use out of the in the game room. You can let her up.” Natasha's hands turned from rough to gentle like the flick of a switch, easing out of Jessica's hair and letting him stand back up.

  Not that he'd be getting to enjoy the standing position for much longer.

  Zack waved his wife off as he grabbed ahold of Jessica's wrist, dragging him away from the main hall and deeper into the mansion, other men following tightly behind, wanting their own chance to drain their cum in the alluring little pale girlyboy before them, looking like such an addict to sex with that spunk all over his sweet face.

  Jessica was dragged to the games room, where there was pool tables, blackjack tables, craps tables, and anything else one could desire should they want the enjoyment of a casino without having to drive all the way out to one and endure the tedium of people wiling away their hours at the slot machines. Though Marcus did not lack those, either. It was a matter of having the authentic experience, after all, and he did have the money to burn.

  There were already people inside, the party having filled out significantly since Jessica had started sucking on Zack's dick, which meant they had an audience as Zack roughly threw Jessica on top of the blackjack table, his tight little ass stuck out, legs hanging in the air, and that cute little white bunny fuzzy butt attachment bouncing around as he did.

  It didn't stay there for long.

  “Come on, show me that pretty little boy pussy,” Zack said, his hand reaching out, pulling the fabric covering up Jessica's tight asshole to the side. He pulled up behind him, stroking his cock and keeping it hard. Others circled around, and while they may have had differing fashion sense from Zack, they all seemed to belong to one same basic group: Handsome, fit, rich as fuck, horny as hell. As Zack started to press his cock against Jessica's tight hole, teasing it and him by extension, the others came up closer too. Grabbing hold of Jessica's soft, smooth, dainty hands, and wrapping them around their thick pricks, barely able to hold his hand around them. And another, still, came to Jessica's front on the other side of the blackjack table, cock pulled out of his pants, slapping against Zack's cheek.

  “Fuck, this is gonna be good...” One of the people watching called out from the back of the games room, some coming up around closer to get a better look at what was about to happen to the little femme bunny boy.

  “God, Marcus picked a perfect slut for this!” Zack shouted out, and immediately in shoving his needy erection into Jessica's ass, who yelped out like a dog from the pain. Mouth opening wide, which the man in front of him wasted no time in using. Grabbing hold of Jessica's hair, shoving his dick into his mouth, feeling that well used tongue all over his shaft.

  “MnnNNH. Careful with the teeth, cutie.” His words were plain and direct, making it clear what Jessica was here for.

  And still there was the matter of the cocks in his hand to attend to. He'd stroke and squeeze them, running his soft skin all over their hard, pulsing, aching manhoods, feeling every pump and rush of their lust up against his palm.

  It went on like this, this tsunami of desire, cocks pushing against him from every side, taking both of his holes roughly, fucking him hard enough to shake his whole body, and his long bunny ears with it. The whole room reeked of sexual cravings now, practically bestial with the way it bubbled up inside of their bodies and filled the room, the mansion itself. Little femboy Jessica might have been the only one in the house getting railed on top of a blackjack table, but he certainly wasn't the only one generating devious, naughty thoughts inside the minds of the people inside Marcus' mansion.

  But Jessica definitely was getting the most of it.

  The four men rutted him wildly, like animals, using his mouth, his boy cunt, his hands, making sure they all got the most out of their individual uses of his body. Squeezing his wrists to make sure he pumped and stroked their dicks harder, faster, not losing any attention to them, despite the other uses of his body. A hand on his head, keeping his mouth in place while the stranger before him fucked it raw, making sure Jessica retained those breathing and adjustment lessons he had learned from Zack and Natasha not minutes ago. And Zack himself fucking Jessica's ass as hard as he could, treating him truly like the sexual party favor that Marcus told him he'd be.

  And grinning like the devil when he saw Jessica's cock rock hard underneath that shimmery, alluring black costume.

  “Oh, god, you love it, don't you, you little bunny cunt?” He asked, not actually expecting an answer, especially with the man fucking Jessica's mouth so hard that he instinctively drooled, just to make taking it easier. “Think I should tell Marcus to throw parties more often if you're gonna be around here all the time...” Zack growled, gravelly and intimidating, as if like a wolf mating his bitch. Then brought his hand down hard on Jessica's ass. One cheek, then another, giving red hand marks across his pale skin, building another dark, seductive contrast with the sexy little uniform on his body. “You'll get fucked by everyone for hours! Isn't that great?” He asked, still not expecting an answer, still abusing Jessica's rolling, bouncing ass, loving the way he gave out muffled, choked whines of pain and pleasure, as well as how those red marks just got redder, stinging all through Jessica's body more and more. And his mind was
going wild, becoming fogged up with nothing but thoughts of sex, as if that was all he was ever born for or meant to do.

  “You want our cum, bunny bitch?! You wanna swallow up all our seed, you lil girly whore?!” Zack demanded out of him, slamming his palm yet again against Jessica's ass, watching it bounce, roll, and tighten up as the pain shot through Jessica's body like lightning rods.

  “GMNNGH!” Jessica gagged out. Whether that was an actual answer or not didn't matter to Zack, or anyone else at the table.

  “Well, you better cum for us first, slut!” Zack spat at him, getting more aggressive. “Pump that cum out of your little boy-clit, bitch!”

  “NMNNH!” Jessica cried, eyes rolling back, while his body thumped the blackjack table and kept pumping up and down, the clothes forming such a tight seal around his dick, that he was practically dry-humping himself. Each new rough thrust sending his body rolling, Jessica's dick would throb and stretch the uniform, bringing him closer and closer to climax, without so much as the touch of another man's hand. Going to cum from nothing other than being fucked from every end possible.

  “DO IT!” Zack ordered, increasingly impatient, fucking him harder, spanking him harder, all of his strength going into teaching Jessica to be a good little public sex toy, a good slutty party favor, who did damn well as they were told.

  Jessica couldn't hold back any longer. His thoughts becoming increasingly obsessed with sex, his body pumped full of dick in both his tight, wet, hot throat, and equally tight boy cunt, his hands stroking two dicks he could barely wrap his fingers around, there was nothing on his mind but sex, cocks, cum, and giving into these devious, obscene desires, making a filthy show of himself to all these strangers. It so overwhelmed his mind and body that his orgasm was almost immediately after that last command of Zack's. A dry release, staining his pretty black costume with white hot girly boy cum out of his long-hard boy clit. Even after getting facefucked raw, used as a living sextoy, and thrown around for four men to play with, the young femboy couldn't help himself – the more he did these kind of things, the more he came to like them, love them, to ache and lust for them, dreaming at night of having it all happen all over again.

  “That's a good girl...” Zack teased, his voice so light for a man who was fucking Jessica so hard, knocking him against the table over and over again, before grunting and twisting, close to the edge himself. “Alright. How about we give her what good girls deserve, then?” Zack spoke, looking to the other three men, who nodded in agreement, all of them rather close to the tipping point.

  Zack pulled back, held his position for a long, intimidating moment, and then SLAMMED back in, his dick absolutely buried inside of Jessica. Who would yelp out like a dog if it weren't for the other dick equally buried inside of his throat.

  “God, I wish I could knock you up, you little bunny cunt...” Zack whispered into the femboy's ear, then, as he held himself still, panting and grunting into Jessica's ear like a predatory wolf, he unleashed his second load of cum. Painting the insides of Jessica's boy pussy white with another flood of masculine, older spunk, hot and heavy, burning Jessica up from the inside out.

  The other men followed his lead in quick succession. Both the men using his hands squeezed around Jessica's sissy fingers, making the pressure around their cocks far more intense, pushing them over the ledge. Letting out feral, canine-esque growls as they hit their climax almost at the exact same time, blowing ropes of cum over Jessica's back, messing up his cute costume as well. Then, last but not least, came the older man in his mouth, in his throat, shoving his dick in hard and holding Jessica's head there. His face was already a mess of cum, and the man felt no need to add to it. Instead, he wanted to watch the girly bunny boy swallow all of his load, not a single drop able to escape his lips. Not with the head of his prick that deep into his tight, bulging throat. And, with great delight, cumming straight into his stomach from there, only pulling off after about three shots of cum had already been pumped deep inside of him. Dribbling the last few drops of cum all across Jessica's lips, stepping back, to admire his and everyone else's work with Jessica's body.

  “You're learning fast, girl.” Zack reached out, stroking Jessica's hair yet again, pulling his cock back into his pants and zipping up. Hands on his hips, stretching out, rolling his body from one side to the other, limbering up for hours of partying, and maybe even returning later to enjoy the seductive form of the girly bunny's body.

  “Think you've earned a tip, hon. What do you all think?”

  They nodded in agreement with Zack, all of them pulling out their fat wallets, and an assortment of hundred dollar bills. Shoving them into Jessica's naughty costume, into his mouth, into his mussed up long blonde hair, with Zack favoring shoving three hundred dollars in bills right into the line of the costume that lifted right over his well used ass.

  Zack sighed out in quiet satisfaction, enjoying the feeling of relief inside of him, as well as the way Jessica looked exhausted, sweaty, worked practically to the breaking point so early in the party. Then, neatly, he turned on his heels, facing the rest of the people in the games room. Many of whom already had their cocks out, squeezing and stroking in anticipation.

  “Right. So, who's next in line?”

  Jessica could only stare and cough for air, getting ready for taking another four loads of cum. And then another, and another, and another, and... well. It was going to be a long night.

  And it excited him to no end.

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