The Chair Shoppe - Sex Stories

The Chair Shoppe

... watched her use the gasping boy at her feet. Bev reached under the counter & brought out the wide yellow funnel with the head strap attached. She moved thru the crowd of Women, some giggling, others whispering, all aroused & beginning to form a line. Bev slipped the head harness around DK's head. Three straps with funnel attached. The center strap hooking to DK's collar in back forcing his head back while seating the nipple of the funnel into his mouth. DK found himself wrapping his lips around the nipple as he tried to focus his eyes. It was slightly blurry looking thru the funnel but there was no mistaking the fat black thighs that rocked the funnel as the Woman straddled its wide mouth. The dark bush filled the funnel & DK's vision when her meaty hands lifted her belly so she could see the Slave she was about to use as her Toilet. The dark heavy stream of piss gushed, hissing as it rolled around the funnel & down into DK's mouth. More Women gathered around, DK could feel them as they crowded him to watch. DK drank & even as the Black Woman was squirting the last into the funnel the pushing began for who was next to use the Human Toilet. Bev was back at the counter with Helene writing up the delivery for the several chairs she had chosen. There was no charge of course just as there was no charge for the Villa Helene would move into with her newly gifted Slave. One after another Women straddled DK's upturned face. The talk grew louder, the Woman feeling like this was the ...

... norm saying it should be like this everywhere. Shoppe boys soon found themselves under chairs as the Women finished using DK. Loud licking & sucking sounds echoed thru the Shoppe along with laughter & calls of encouragement from them to whoever was using the Human Toilet. DK's strained gasping for air in the few seconds between Women caused more laughter. Women walking by outside the Shoppe could hear the loud cheering & were drawn inside. The once dwindling line grew longer. Soon there was no pause between women as one would straddle the funnel before it was drained. DK was covered with a golden wetness as the funnel was bumped spilling some over his body. Weak, his knees finally giving out DK ended up on his back but that didn't stop the onslaught. By the time the crowd had thinned out DK, his white skin wet with piss. Women ancious for their turn still bumped the funnel spilling more of the frothy brew onto his chest & shoulders leaving a small puddle around his head. Helene asked Bev if there was someplace where her Slave could clean himself up before she left. 'Of course' Bev told her having one of the Shoppe girls take DK out back & hose him down. DK was handed a clean pair of tan shorts by the young girl. Her smile as she left made him wonder if she was one of the Women who had used him. It was all a blur as his eyes had been soaked as well as his body. The young Shoppe Girl hosed him down. his old shorts lay on the ground. He didn't see the boys out back at first until ...