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phyllocnistis · 3 days ago

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♦️♣️the grand prize♠️♥️

femme sub gets offered up as a prize for their butches poker night<3

casey's pov:

pulling you from a peaceful sleep, the familiar feeling of a warm presence behind your body awoke you. you smiled groggily into your pillow as the hands explored you and squeezed you, pinching your nipples and dragging nails across your skin.

two fingers gently pressed against your clit and you shuddered, excited to be used. suddenly, the fingers and the warm body behind you were gone, replaced by an empty space that you fell into. with a jolt, you felt a firm grip on your ankles as your partner, shay, pulled you to the edge of the bed. you stared up at them, making your eyes look as big and needy as possible, obviously already worked up.

"i have some things you're really going to like, darling."

this made you perk up. her voice was delicious and clear, you could drink it up like water, gulp it down until you could no longer breath, until it consumed you.

you sat up onto your elbows, puzzled about what she was up to, half dressed. before you could ask, she produced a black bag with a nice, ribbon handle.

"gift number one, my love."

you pulled the sheet around you, covering yourself as you reached for the bag. inside was a sexy, short dress; something you wouldn't have bought for yourself, but liked more the longer you looked at. tiny red spades and diamonds created an alluring, timeless pattern across the fabric. you were eager to try it on, knowing it would be revealing and that shay would eat it up.

"ah, there's more," they said, arms crossed and eyes hungry. you turned back to the bag, reaching inside to find a set of black lingerie, strappy and see through. your eyes lit up and your heart pounded as you shot out of bed, eager to put it all on and show your butch how good you could really be. how good you wanted to be. she was practically drooling watching you.

"no panties, please," they said as you stood up. you felt their eyes glued to you as you walked past.

the dress fit you perfectly, hugging you in all the best places; your hips looked delicious, your cleavage looked extra tender in the new bra, and the dress covered your ass just enough. excited to go show off and please your lover, you pranced out to her making sure your titties bounced, hoping she'd get worked up.

they gasped and let out a quiet, "fuck," when you walked by them. staring at you with their mouth open and eyes steady, you gave them a show, strutting back and forth across the living room. as you walked by, they reached out with both hands and pulled you into them forcefully. their hands were tight around your hips and you arched your back, looking over your shoulder to see their face. this did it for her, though, and unable to contain herself, shay shoved your face towards the ground, bending you over. your dress rode up as you bent over and with a delighted moan from shay, a tongue pressed into your pussy.

she knew exactly how to please you and how to torture you. as large hands spread your cheeks open, their tongue glided around your cunt, licking your folds and gently rolling over your hole, taunting you. her wet tongue swirled around your clit and she left bite marks on your inner thighs, marking you as her own.

as quickly as it had started, it was over. they pulled you up by the neckline of your dress and fixed your hair, ignoring the desperate, pleading look on your face.

"panties now, please. and get ready to go out for the night."

you wanted to beg for more, you needed more, but you knew they were scheming something and you also knew they couldn't get enough of you, despite your years together. so instead, you did what you were told, pussy throbbing and dripping as you walked to the bathroom to clean yourself up. you put the new panties on, spritzing shay's favorite of your perfumes on your neck and behind your ear. you found a pair of black tights and red heels that matched the highlights in the dress beautifully and grabbed a plain cardigan for the cold.

the two of you left the house soon after, the chilly evening causing your nipples to grow hard. you could see shay staring at them as she held the door for you. the warm car was a nice reprise and while you had just cleaned yourself up in the bathroom, their hand on your inner thigh threatened to undue the progress. your favorite music played quietly over the speakers as you drove and you felt your pussy aching as her hand got closer, slowly inching their way from your knee to the outline of your panties. she didn't go further than that though, refusing to break past the elastic band. she knew what she was doing; she had you completely soaked through the new lace panties by the time you pulled up to their.. friends house?

"what are we doing at quinn's place, baby?" you ask, confused. you had assumed you were going out dancing, maybe to dinner.

"you'll see soon enough," they replied.

trying to shake your desperation and lust, you got out of the car, pulling the cardigan around you tightly to brace from the cold and hide the revealing outfit you wore. your legs were shaky as you walked up the walkway, shay's arm wrapped around your waist. they were dressed nicer than normal tonight, wearing black fitted jeans your favorite leather boots. a silk shirt hung off them, unbuttoned and chest exposed where a gold chain sat around their neck, moving gently as she leaned forward and knocked loudly. looking down at you with desire still in her eyes, she smiled. what was she playing at here?

quinn opened the door dressed just as well as shay was. they wore a long sleeve shirt under a green vest and corduroy pants, cartoony socks peeking out from the floor. they looked pleasantly confused by the sight of you, but pulled shay in for a hug nonetheless.

"shayyyy! you're the last one here, man. and what god has graced us with casey's presence, tonight?" they asked, pulling your hand to their lips to kiss it. you blushed looking to shay for reassurance and found it in the form of a huge, knowing smile.

"she's my good luck charm tonight! you'll see, just watch." shay said excitedly.

the two of you entered the house, closing the door on the frigid night behind you.

"can i get you something to drink?" quinn asked as several voices could be heard chatting from the floor below them.

"yeah, i'll take a beer actually," you answered first. shay shot you a smirk and looked you up and down while asking for their own. you bent over to fix one of your heels and your cardigan split open, revealing plenty for both shay and quinn to stare at. you loved getting them worked up in public, especially around such caring and sexy friends.

grabbing your drinks, you followed the two of them down a nicely furnished staircase, boisterous laughter and smoke filling the air as you descended. you took your time, careful as you maneuvered the steps in your heels. the anticipation grew in your stomach; you were excited to know what they had planned for you.

they stepped down first, the two of them waiting on either side of the stairs to help you down like royalty. in front of you, you saw several familiar faces and one that you did not recognize. mutual friends, mostly shay's, sat around a gorgeous wooden table, ornately carved. there was a large red shag rug on the floor and it smelled of cannabis and cologne. as you took your final step into the room, you felt the energy in the room shift. like a record scratch, the talking stopped, save for a few gasps, and at once, everyone's eyes were on you. you felt vulnerable, but not scared. shay wouldn't put you in a situation you wouldn't like, not on purpose. you braced yourself and smiled, shedding your cardigan and handing it to quinn, who hung it up for you.

as you turned to walk towards the group, the only sounds being soft music and your heels clicking on wood, you really started to take in who all was here. there were three people seated, one you did not know, and two you recognized as mutual friends, people you'd partied with before. you also noticed how different you felt.. everyone here was incredibly butch. you were the sacrificial femme lamb. sage, one of the friends you knew, sat with his arms crossed and a denim vest hanging off of thick muscles. tattoos covered his exposed skin and you would be lying if you said you hadn't thought about him before bed once or twice. for the first time since you entered the house, you felt your cunt throb. you noticed jo, another friend, puffing a joint and blowing smoke into the partially lit room. you felt so sexy strutting by and pulling a chair up right at the center of the table. as you took a seat, crossing your legs, the unfamiliar face spoke up.

"holy shit, shay. can't believe you really did it," their voice was gruff and their jaw twitched as the spoke.

a flannel shirt draped across them with the sleeves rolled up and they wore several silver rings on their hands. it was now that you realized the table was covered in stuff and the hands covered in rings held cards. puzzling over it, it only took you a few moments to realize it was a poker game. of course! it was friday. shay usually went to poker on fridays! you were suddenly even more intrigued by what was going on now.

"i said i would, didn't i?" shay said, springing you from your thoughts. they moved across the room and stood behind you, warm hands rubbing your shoulders. you stared up at her and asked,

"would what, baby?"

a false innocence crept into your voice as you began to put the pieces together. you stared out at the group as she leaned down to you, lips almost touching your ears, and whispered quietly enough that only you could hear her.

"you're the grand prize."

the words sent a shiver down your back. your eyes widened and your head fell back as you squeezed your breasts together with your forearms for everyone to see. you were speechless, all your thoughts seemingly misplaced.

you had talked about this before with them, expressing your desire to be used by their friends, to be offered as some sort of trophy. it had always just been a fantasy, you'd never expected it to come to fruition. but right now, with all 4 of them staring back at you with thirsty, lustful eyes, you wanted nothing more than to offer yourself up to be used in any way they wanted.

taking a sip of your beer, you looked each of the players in the eyes, shay included.

"you better start the game then."

shay's pov:

you couldn't wait to see her on display. the dress fit her perfectly, her stomach showing in the skin tight dress. she had black fishnets on and your favorite pair of her heels were strapped up her ankles. she looked so goddamn sexy.

she had told you about this fantasy of hers months ago, just a little conversation in passing. you hadn't been able to shake the thought of her on her hands and knees, splayed out on the poker table for your closest friends, getting pleased by one of them. you had planned it carefully, making sure your friends were all on board before finding the perfect outfit for her. last week, you paid for her nails and hair in preparation, telling her it was "just because you loved her," not because you wanted her to feel her best for this.

the game started slow. soft music played from quinn's record player and the whole room enjoyed smoking and drinking, relishing in each others company. you introduced shay to ash, the only friend of yours she hadn't met yet. she was dressed in a white tank top, nipples visible through it. casey noticed and took a liking to it, staring at her frequently. everyone got on well and after you let casey in on the secret, she was flaunting herself for everyone, fetching drinks and bending over to set them down. she knew what she was doing.. halfway through, it was safe to bet everyone in the game was ready to spread her open and her for their own.

you felt yourself getting worked up just watching her, your briefs growing wet as she rubbed jo's shoulders and ran her fingers through ash's hair. she ran her hands across quinn's chest, whispering in their ear before taking a moment to sit on sage's lap, arms wrapped around his neck. the sight made you squirm, but not out of jealousy; you just loved seeing her be such a good girl.

you could tell everyone was having a hard time focusing on the game too, trying to give it their all to win such a coveted prize.

you thought about what it might be like if you abandoned the game; threw the cards and chips to the floor and put her up on the table, she would be so easy to turn into a soaking, whimpering mess. you were so lost in your thoughts, you didn't even notice it was your turn.

casey's voice interrupted you, pulling you back to reality.

"baby? do you want to do that?"

"i-i'm sorry, ha. i was daydreaming. do i want to do what?"

the group laughed, amused by your response.

"well, i just think it would be fair if everyone got a turn," casey answered, apparently having just read your mind.

you weren't sure exactly how things played out from there, only that it was almost identical to your own fantasy. chips and cards flew off the table as a cacophony of moans and whimpers rang out.

sage's arms flexed, veiny and thick, as he tossed casey onto the table like she weighed nothing. quinn and jo joined in immediately, pulling her panties down together.

in no time at all, sage's face was buried in your girlfriends cunt, his arms wrapped around her thighs, holding them together tightly. casey's face was pressed against the table and her arms spread out like she was on a cross. she smiled at you wildly before breathlessly begging,

"please, sirs.."

sage took his time exploring casey's pussy with his tongue and rubbing his thumb on her squished up, swollen clit. he left her fishnets on, tearing a larger hole in between her legs for easy access. he sucked on her cunt and licked her whole pussy, front to back and slid his fingers into her, causing her eyes to cross. during this, quinn left and returned, pulling a strap onto their legs as they did. walking up to her and pulling her head up by her hair, quinn stuffed the strap into casey's mouth. she stared up at them, choking on the thick cock in her mouth, desperately trying to take as much as she could. using her hair, quinn fucked her face, spit dripping down her chin and onto the table.

after sage had his fill and casey's moans sounded like beautiful music, jo stepped in. they pulled her off the table and naturally, casey dropped to her knees and began unbuckling jo's belt.

"that's it, pretty girl," jo said.

you knew this would make casey melt, she loved being praised. casey's eyes widened as she pulled her pants and boxers down revealing a rock hard, warm cock. she didn't even wait a second before she spit on the tip of it, shoving it down her throat. she swirled the tip with her tongue and rubbed their balls with her hands while she gargled and moaned, her eyes watering. jo's head fell back as she firmly pulled casey's hair into two pigtails, using them as handles to thrust her cock in and out of her mouth.

"that's it princess, you're doing so good,"

you said. her eyes shot to yours and you could tell she was in heaven.

quinn stepped in then, pulling casey up by the hips and unzipping the dress from the top to the bottom, her ass jiggling and shaking as it fell out. in one motion, quinn sat down and sat casey on their lap, their strap deep inside her. she screamed out in a way you recognized; the same way she always screamed when she got that first thrust. quinn grabbed her hips and controlled her body, rolling their hips against hers, making sure she felt every inch of their cock. their arm wrapped around casey's chest, hand firmly placed on her throat. she whined and moaned as quinn's hips thrust back in forth inside of her, her tits bouncing beautifully in the bra you'd bought her. jo walked up then, positioning herself in front of casey and quinn. quinn shoved her face down and like the good girl she was, she took jo's cock in her mouth and quinn's cock in her pussy.

without even knowing you were close, your body shuddered and you came in your underwear, your eyes rolling back at the sight of her. you gasped and moaned, the group turning to look at you. casey was especially delighted by the sight.

quinn used her up, fucking her hole and burying their strap as deep into her sweet, precious cunt as they could. she was shaking and screaming by the time they were done and ash figured it was time for her to step in.

lifting casey back onto the table, she leaned back onto her elbows, breathing heavily as she stared down ash who was kissing her thighs. she kissed her stomach and hips, her hands exploring casey's breasts and pulling the lace bra to the side. she sucked casey's nipples, licking them and biting them. you had to get in on the action, approaching casey and kissing her forehead as she laid there, spread out. ash's fingers slipped inside casey's pussy as she sucked on her breasts and she let out a gasp, her legs shaking aggressively. ash fucked her hard, taking turns curling her fingers inside your girlfriend and slapping her clit. casey looked so overstimulated as ash's fingers pulsed in and out of her and with a moan of pure delight, casey squirted violently, soaking ash's white tank top.

immediately, ash shoved her face into casey's cunt, sucking up all the juices and spit she could from her.

"does it feel good baby? do you want more?" jo asked, pushing ash out of the way.

"mmhmm, yes please, yes ma'am. please,"

casey whimpered, on the verge of tears.

jo pushed casey's legs back, her knees held up by her ears. she pressed the tip of her cock into casey's cunt slowly, letting out a growling moan as she did. holding her legs down still, she thrusted her hips desperately, the fat cock sliding in and out with a delicious, wet sound. moments into it, casey was making the hottest "uh, uh, uh" sound, with each pulse, obviously reaching her limit.

"i'm gonna come," casey said breathlessly, "can i come?"

"not yet baby, good girls wait," jo answered, still fucking her brutally.

with a deep "fuck," jo pulled herself out of casey, shaking and rubbing her cock, on the edge.

like the princess she is, casey wasted no time flipping herself around and taking jo's cock in her mouth, licking off her own pussy juices. pulling her hair to keep her face still, jo came into casey's throat, quivering and shaking as they did. when they were done, casey practically melted off, falling back into the table like a shaking, used up mess.

her eyes were watery and mascara ran down her cheeks as she stared at you, smiling ppwith bliss in her eyes.

you pulled her into your lap, stroking her hair while she composed herself. sage brought water to the group and quinn had prepared beds for everyone already, so you felt no rush. she shook and quivered, ruined in your lap, for several minutes until finally she turned to the group of worn out, sweaty butches in front of her and asked,

"how'd i do?"

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