Unraveling Lisa

Carrot in the p***y

Lisa almost crawls out of the class after the session with Professor Max. Her t**s and n*****s are sore with his milking and her v****a is hurting with his big d**k's plowing. All those orgasms had drained her energy and she had eaten nothing but the noodles she sucked off the old professor's c**k. Her stomach is growling.

She manages to steady herself and walk towards her house. Fortunately, no one tries to f**k her on her way. There are occasional slaps on her breasts and bottom and that's it. She suspects that no one wants to disrupt her evening service. She wonders where she is serving her first evening.

She hasn't received the message yet. So, she heads to her house, to eat, shower, and rest before her evening servitude. Tony says that Naked Tribute's food will be delivered to her own home and she doesn't have to pay for it. The priesthood also pays the rent.

So, basically Lisa is living for free. Her body, her only capital. Her breasts pay for her food and her p***y pays for her house. Lisa reaches her house to find a fruit basket at her doorstep. There is a card tucked between the fruits.

"These fruits aren't as delicious as your n*****s and pussy." The card reads and Lisa blushes all over. She opens the door and enters her house with the basket. She arranges the fruits in the fridge and showers.

The hot water stings her ravaged body initially but later it soothes her pain and washes away the grim and c*m off her body. She hears her message tone through the bathroom. Finishing her shower, she comes out to check the message.

Serve at the departmental store by 6 pm. The message reads. It is still 5 pm. Lisa eats a banana, its shape reminding her of the c***s she has taken today. She sucks it with focus, her tongue dancing on the tip of banana. With a surprise, Lisa discovers her c**t is erect with this activity. c***s are exciting her.

After eating, she comes out of the house to reach the supermarket. The sun is setting casting a soft light on her assets. The red on her n*****s is gone and they are back to their chocolate color. Her c**t is still embarrassingly throbbing between her legs but she is not to cover it.

The people who are just back from the work are staring at her, working their genitals in excitement. Lisa is still walking demurely, her body fresh for another session. Then she suddenly remembers that she doesn't know where to go. She doesn't know where the departmental store is. She stops in the middle of the road contemplating, while her breasts and cunt are beckoning people to come and fondle them.

Two boys come in her way, their eyes moving between her arousing parts. They want to take her then and there on the road but she belongs to someone in the evening. But they can still make good use of this slut on the way.

"What are you looking for?" The red-haired boy asks. His eyes watch her throbbing c**t in wonder. The black-haired boy's hand is itching to enter her v****a and experience her wetness.

Lisa, embarrassed by the boy's looks replies meekly, "I have to serve in the town's departmental store."

"Great! We will show you the way." They say with innocent smiles. Lisa is surprised that someone in this town is really being nice to her without touching or squeezing her. These boys must be really good.

"But Lisa. It's a good distance from here. We don't want your delicate legs to tire out."

Saying this, the boys bend down and grab a leg of Lisa each. They haul her up until her legs are resting on the boys' shoulders spreading her legs wide. Her crotch is in line with the boys' heads, their hair tickling her outer thighs. Lisa squeals at this sudden gesture and supports herself by placing her hands on the boys' heads. A face splitting grin adores each boy's face as they can smell the heavenly scent of Lisa's cunt.

Comments and catcalls fly from all directions as the people catch a more prominent view of Lisa's juicy p***y. They all gather around them admiring the erect and throbbing little c**t, her swollen nether lips, and the little entrance that welcomed many a c**k into it.

"People! Catch a glimpse of this heavenly cunt!" The boys call. "It is not a chance you get every day."

Saying this, the boys spread her p***y lips wide showing the pink flesh in between, and the hole that leads into her deeper depths. Juices are now oozing in that hole, flowing like a steady drip.

An electric jolt passes through Lisa as the boys' long fingers spread her wide in the street. This is very different from what she has experienced so far. She is in air, her p***y the central point of attention. A showpiece that is fastening every pair of eyes on it and causing erections. The boys' fingers spread her so wide that her hole feels like a cave inviting men to put their d***s in.

The boys start walking, their stride fast and their fingers spreading Lisa's p***y and teasing it. Her t**s are bouncing with their stride, like two proud mounds on her chest. Her n*****s are pointing at people around them defiantly.

People hesitate at first. But soon they attain confidence and come forward and start to do things to her p***y she hasn't imagined in a thousand years. First is a nerdy boy, he stands in front of Lisa, peering deeply into her cunt like he is examining it. Then he retrieves a fountain pen and inserts it into her, rotating it around. Lisa moans as the pen hits every inch of her vaginal walls, making them quiver in desire. After much prodding, the boy retrieves the pen and steps back into the crowd sucking on it.

They put a lot of things into her p***y after that. Fingers, tongues, pens, pencils, papers, little sticks, etc. Lisa feels like she may faint any second with the sensation they are causing her. The weirdest of these things is a carrot. A housewife has brought a carrot the size of a huge d**k. She inserts it into Lisa's p***y. Her v****a spreads so much do accommodate the size of the huge carrot.

Then people start nibbling at it, one by one, biting off a small chunk every time. This activity is pushing the carrot deeper and deeper into her v****a until it hits the G-spot. Lisa feels a tremendous storm building inside her at this strange ritual these people are doing. She has this fantasy at the moment.

She is a goddess. A naked one. Paraded through the streets for fertility blessing. The food stuffed in her p***y is sacred. Her juices have healing powers. These people can't help but suck her c**t and drink her juices. She is a bounty. These thoughts push her over the edge releasing a mindblowing orgasm, which makes her squirt and blows the carrot out of her hole. The people fight for the carrot that is coated with her arousal.

The parade finally ends as she sees the departmental store's board. The boys put her down, their hands squeezing her breasts which are unattended until now.

"Enjoy your service, Lisa." They suck a n****e each and leave her to walk into the store.