He reached the entrance to the stall, his face a mask of rage. He grabbed the front of my shirt as he peered past me to see his wife on her hands and knees, naked and moaning. The stall divider to the left rattled as one student fucked her cunt. She nursed on another cock that was clearly in view thrust the hole.
“Esmeralda!” he growled. “What did you little shits do to my wife? Huh? I know you, Eric! You’re the little creep that’s always staring at her tits! I know about it! She’s–”
My phone vibrated in my hand.
“–told me all about you. Thought you were harmless, but you’re not, are you, little shit.”
I glanced down at my phone. I had 22 Crystals. I tapped the flashing warming. I saw the bright YES and I hit it without thought, my heart racing. I stared into Coach Juarez’s eyes, seeing the murder in them…
Calmness.
“There’s my wife,” he said, letting me go. “Yeah, I gotta watch her work.” To my shock and horror, he pushed into the stall, shoving me and Tina against the wall, and shoved down his shorts. He grabbed his hardening cock. “I love to watch her work. Mmm, suck that cock, baby!”
He moaned as his wife kept sucking on the dick. She nursed on that student’s cock in her mouth while the stall wall kept shuddering from the other student fucking her. Coach Juarez polished his pole, just so eager to witness his wife cuckolding him now.
I sighed in relief as my bimbo-girlfriend quivered behind me. She held me tight, clearly excited by this whole mess. She squirmed against me. It was a delicious moment to feel her squirming against me. I could think. Guys were laughing at the coach.
“You’re getting off on your wife servicing us off at the gloryhole!” one student shouted. “Coach Juarez! You’re such a cuck!”
“I am,” the coach moaned, pumping away at his cock. “Yes, yes, look at how beautiful my Esmerelda is!”
“She’s my Esmerelda now,” I said to the guy jerking off. I was feeling more and more uncomfortable at how close I was to the man spanking his monkey. “Don’t cum on her. And if you want to enjoy her, you’ll have to pay her…” What had I said for Mr. Waters. Oh, right. “a hundred to get a blowjob, five hundred to fuck her pussy, and a thousand for anal.”
“That sounds so fair,” groaned the husband as he stroked his dick. “Shit, shit, shit, I’ll pay. Payday’s Friday.”
“Good,” I said and grabbed Tina. I pulled my naked bimbo-girlfriend to me and pushed out into the crowd of boys.
I didn’t want to stick around in here. It was going to get crazy. The guys were all eager. A few stared at Tina with hunger in their eyes. She slapped away a few hands as I pushed through the crowd of boys eager to line up and fuck the teacher. There were so many of them. Word must be spreading through the school.
That was good. I wanted to make some money. I wanted to make Mrs. Mayers into my seventh bimbo. I broke out into the hallway. I spotted one of the guys that I had given the Bimbo App to. He stood outside a classroom door. He was trembling, working up the nerve. His phone gripped in his hand.
The nerdy guy glanced at me and jumped. Then he saw Tina clinging to me. His eyes ran over my naked redhead girlfriend. He glanced down at her shaved pussy. She must have my cum running down her thighs after dumping a load in her in the bathroom watching Mrs. Juarez work.
“It really works,” he breathed and threw open the door to the classroom. “Gina! You’re mine!”
The teacher shouted in anger as the other students gasped in surprise. The nerd went right up to a blonde girl I had seen around campus but she was in the year ahead of me, so I didn’t really know her name. She was a gorgeous one with long, tan legs. He aimed the phone at her.
“Ugh, what are you doing you–” The sneer on her lips melted into joy. “Yay! Yay! I lovey you!”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with such passion. The nerd kept his arms to the side for a moment, shocked. He probably hadn’t really thought it worked. Now he had her. She kissed him with such passion.
I wished him well with his bimbo. School was about to be so crazy. I glanced at Tina. “Let’s get out of here.”
“Sure, Eric,” she cooed. “I lovey you, too. Just like Gina does him. Ooh!” She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such passion. Her lips melted to mine. She pressed her naked body against mine. I wanted her badly I ached for her.
And I thought about my bimbos back at home. I was a little worried about my Mom, sister, and Mrs. Waters. I locked them in the house and told them to make sure they cleaned and eat and didn’t spend all their time having sex, but they might have.
I broke the kiss with Tina. She clung to me as I headed us out of the school. I really didn’t care if I got in trouble for skipping. This school was about to be a lost cause. It wouldn’t be long before enough guys got the app and they started snagging the girls. Anyone could get two bimbos for free, and those with some money would spend it to get that third. Maybe even a fourth.
And if they figured out how to make money at it… Damn, my bimbos might have real competition. Keep it all to myself, and I could make so much money, but the referral system had pushed me over the hump.
I thought about this as we left the school behind. Maybe I should relocate my bimbos to a more… bimbo-free place. Something to consider, but only after I had Mrs. Mayers. I wanted her so much. I just hoped no one got her before me. 729 Bimbo Crystals was so much.
I glanced over at the Best Western Inn. I didn’t see Barbie on her corner, so she must be in a room getting fucked right now. I smiled as I stared at the cars and a pickup truck parked before the rooms. Which one belonged to the guy fucking her.
The pickup truck had a curious bumper sticker: Proud Father of a Cheerleader.
That made me grin. What if her customer was a guy with a cheerleader for a father. That was why he had hired Barbie. So he could finally fuck one of those hot chicks. My dick twitched in my pants. I wanted to burst in and find out, but Barbie was making money for me.
My bimbo-cheerleader was quite the enthusiastic anal slut.
I soon reached my street. Tina was humming. Then she giggled. “I know this place! We live here! Yeppers! Right, right? I was so confused where we were. But now… This is home!”
“Which one?” I asked her as we approached her house. We had grown up on the same street.
“Um… It’s furthery down! Yeppers!” She bounced up and down. “I live with you! You’re my boyfriend, and I’m your girlfriend, and I lovey dovey you so much!” She squealed and clung to me. I knew she had a huge smile on her face without even looking.
I could feel her joy. All the bimbos were just so happy with their lives. And so where the cuckolds married to them. That was what the app did. It spread happiness. I was so thrilled with my six bimbos. I was having just an amazing life.
“There’s our housey house!” Tina said. She smiled at me. “I wanna live here and have your babies and make your home! I’ll be a home maker!” She paused. “But you already have a home. How can I be a homemaker if there’s already a home?” A perplexed and confused look washed over her face. She concentrated so hard, furrowing her brow.
“Because you’ll just be that amazing at it,” I told her, “that you’ll keep making this home over and over again.”
“Yay! You’re so smarty, Eric. I love that your smarty and handsome and have a big dick and are so smarty!”
“And I love that you’re such a dummy,” I told her, grabbing her butt-cheek and squeezed it. “Just my bimbo-slut with a cute ass and a tight cunt.”
She was so happy as we reached the porch. I thrust my key into the lock and twisted it. I opened the door to the overwhelming aroma of hot pussy. It filled the air. Juicy cunt abounded. I would have to crack a window.