A Succubus's Playground Ch. 11

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

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As the weekend approached, Master drew his dick out of Travis's/Debbie's wet pussy. Sam had spent all week breaking his new slut in.

"Debbie, you're a cheerleader. What do cheerleaders like to do?" Sam asked Debbie.

Debbie blanked. Had she always been a cheerleader. Thoughts were starting to fill her head. Why couldn't they be fucking? Thinking was hard.

Sam smirked at her "thoughts".

"Silly Debbie! Cheerleaders should be fucking and not just their Masters but the whole football team." said Sam.

"Oh, that makes sense Master. Debbie in the movie fucks the football team so I should too." said Debbie. Then she giggled. Sam smirked and smacked her bottom. It had a fresh barcode tattoo across it. She was his slut now.

Sam influenced Dean, who was a professor at State University, to invite four players of the football team to the house. He was going to toss his first gangbang. It was going to be a feeding frenzy for his succubus energy. Debbie just had to obey.

Sam decided to have some fun with his powers. So Debbie would remain Debbie to herself but the other four football players would see her as Travis. Their former captain.

Cologne filled the air around Debbie. "All you wanna do as a slutty cheerleader," Master Sam told her, "is dance for us, for the football team. You wanna be a good cheerleader and cheer for us. You wanna wear the uniform and the pretty panties and give a good show to us real men, right? That's far more important than anything else. You want to be a slutty cheerleader."

Part of Debbie knew that there was something wrong with what Master Sam was saying, but Debbie couldn't figure out what it was. She was feeling calm and happy and relaxed.

"I'm not - not a cheerleader..I'm a man." she mumbled, clinging to that thought.

"Oh, but you are a cheerleader!" Sam told her. He had ripped her shirt off and was now fondeling and sucking at her tities. A cloud of cologne surrounded Debbie. Sam was determined to have his gangbang.

"A very very slutty cheerleader." He had plunged his fingers into her pussy and fingerfuckeed Debbie to an orgasem.

"I am?" Debbie mumbled, and started to smile. She giggled. Master was always right so she must be a cheerleader.

"Yes, you are a great cheerleader." Master Sam said. "Sucking us real men off and letting us fuck you like a good cheerleader should.You love it too, don'tt you?"

"Yes," Debbie replied. She did love loved it, loved the attention and getting fucked. A cheerleaders' purpose was to fuck the football team. Suck and get fucked. It was what Debbie in the film did.

"You're going to be just like Debbie in the movie." Master Sam ordered "Wear a cute cheerleader uniform, do a cheer for us real men, and then, if we think you're good, we'll fuck you." A massive cloud of cologne hit Debbie.

"I love cheering for football players," Debbie mumbled. There was a tiny part of her that protested, but Debbie felt too relaxed to worry about that. She could trust Master Sam. He wanted her to do a gangbang...as a cheerleader that was her purpose..right?

"It's time to get changed,into your uniform." Master told Debbie. He presented her with a tiny bra, that did nothing to cover up her tits, a thong and pompoms. By now the football players had arrived. Sam had amped up their sex drives. They were full of testorone and needed to fuck.

"Wear the panties for now Debbie. We'll remove them later." said Sam.

Debbie had no choice but to obey.

She moaned when she pulled them on. She loved the feeling of the panties against her skin, and how snug they were against her cunt. Debbie was so horny. She fingered herself through the panties, moaning again. She wanted to cum.

"Hey, no masterbatting!" ordered Master Sam. He would have punished her but it was time for his gangbang.

Debbie turned around, her face red as he saw Master Sam in the doorway, laughing.

"I wasn't!" she protested. "I'm just SO horny."

Sam shook his head, and laughed. "I should've known a fuckdoll like you couldn't keep your hands off herself." He moved forward, pulling slightly on the hem of Debbie's top. Now her nipples were exposed. "

"There, that's better. Now, get that skirt on. No masterbating!" said Sam.

Debbie quickly turned back to the wardrobe to search through the pleated skirts. She pulled it on, turning back to Sam.

"Tada." she said and giggled. She spread her arms, then put them on her hips. "Well?"

Sam smirked. He was horny and Debbie was such a slut. He compelled the four football players to come upstairs.

They saw Debbie as Travis. The former captain of the football team.

"Men, tonight "Travis" wants you to help him. He wants you to fuck him as Debbie. After tonight, with your help, he'll be Debbie permanently. It's what he wants." Sam sent a command into the minds of the players to make them accept this.

"This is what you want isn't it Debbie?" questioned Sam. He stroked and fondled her tits.

"Like totes! Cheerleaders are made to be fucked by the football team. I'm a cheerleader...fuck me. Use me please." said Debbie. Then she giggled.

Her former teamates stared at her in awe and hornyness.

"You gotta put on a show for us Debbie...like all good cheerleaders do." said Sam.

"Right, Sam. I have like a new skit." said Debbie.

"Go on, Debbie. Give us a cheer." said Sam.

Debbie smiled and giggled. She felt nervous as she held the pompoms in front of her exposed tities. But, itt was silly to feel nervous and apprehensive, because she knew she could do this. she wanted to do this. She loved their eyes on her, as they looked at her in her cute cheerleader outfit. Still, doing a cheer in front of others always made her nervous.

Wait, had she ever actually done a cheer before?

She must've. She was a cheerleader, of course he had done a routine in front of others.

"We're waiting..." said Sam. He had his cock out. He was horny and ready. So were the other four.

"Ready? Okay! Gimme an F!" Debbie raised both arms over her head, tilting her hips slightly.

"F!" the guys called back, and Debbie did a high kick as best as she could. She didn't manage higher than her own waist, but it didn't matter, because John grinned and the others whooped in appreciation.

"Gimme a U!" She spread her arms, shaking the pompoms as she thrust her tities forward. The next high kick, with her left leg, went a little better.

"Gimme a C!" She did a quick twirl, letting the skirt fan out around her, then did another high kick. The four guys in front of her were grinning and laughing now, and only George remembered to call out 'C!'

"Gimme a K!" She put both hands on his hips, followed by a high kick.

"Fuck!" George yelled, and Tony slapped his shoulder.

"Not yet," Tony told him. "Watch."

"Gimme a M!" Debbie thrust her arms forward, shaking the pompoms and tities in their faces. She didn't hear anyone say 'M!' but did a high kick anyway.

"Gimme an E!" She turned around, bending over until his pompoms were resting on the floor. Her ass was exposed to the football players. They could see her wet pussy outlined in the pink panties.

She stood up, turned around, feeling slightly dizzy, and did another high kick.

"What does that spell?" she asked, shaking the pompoms. She jumped up and down letting her tities bounce.

"Fuck me!" she yelled, raising her arms again.

The guys cheered and applauded, and Debbie stood there, panting, her arms still in the air. Cheerleading was exhausting, and her hadn't even done a very long routine.

"Well done, Debbie," Sam said, moving from behind the couch to take the pompoms.

"We're definitely ready to fuck you now."

Debbie giggled. It was her big day. This was her purpose. Suck and be fucked!

George, John, Matt and Tony all muttered their agreement, and Tony was already unbuckling his belt.

Debbie smiled, still breathing fast. "That was like totes fun!"

Sam smirked mavelomently at her.

"Well, maybe next time you can do another routine for us, maybe some splits and jumps, hmm? Or more sexy poses?"

Debbie nodded. "Okay."

"For now, get down on your knees and crawl over to Tony. He really wants a blowjob."

Debbie did as she was told, crawling over and helping Tony with his belt and trousers. Tony was already hard, and Debbie opened her mouth to give Tony that blowjob. She moved her head down quickly, because she was a slut and sluts loved deep-throating. She started gagging on Tony's cock, though, but Tony didn't seem to care.

Tony had one hand on the back of Debbie's head, and was moaning above her. "Mm, fuck yeah, suck my cock, you slut."

She eagerly worked his cock.

Debbie couldn't see who was moving to kneel behind her, but he felt two hands lifting her skirt so they could pull her panties down. She smiled when he felt someone smack her ass.

"Very cute panties," George said, "but they have to come off."

"You're such a prick Travis. I've always wanted to shove something up your ass." said Geroge.

Debbie blanked...Travis who was Travis...Cologne filled the air again. Sam sent Geroege a look of evil. George had almost reminded Travis...Debbie of who she was. George had almost fucked up his plans. George would have to learn.

The cologne reminded Debbie that she was a slutty cheerleader so Debbie moved her knees and legs to George. Debbie moaned around Tony's cock as she felt two fingers circle her asshole, spreading lube. God, she wanted to get fucked. She was so horny. Wearing this cheer outfit and doing her routine had made her so wet, and the way the footballers had been watching her had turned her on. She inadvertently, rocked onto George's fingers.

Tony laughed above her. "Eager to get fucked, are you slut?"

Debbie moaned, hoping Tony and the others understood her. Judging by their laughter, and the way George slid both fingers inside of Debbie, they did.

Debbie pushed her hips back, letting George know she wanted more.

"Poor Travis," George said, using his other hand to pat Debbie's ass. (Sam sent him a glare that said "Shut up!")

"Travis, you were always such a whore for attention. Always showing off...well, you got all the attention you wanted right now, don't you? I am going to pummel you until you beg for mercy." He pulled his fingers out of Travis/Debbie, then pressed the tip of his dick against Travis's/Debbies slick hole.

"Wait," Tony ordered, panting. "I wanna cum first, I'm fucking close."

George was eager. But, he waited. Tony was the new football captain after all. He had to obey Tony.

Debbie, need to please the football players, that was her purpose. Suck and be fucked. So she increased her efforts, moving her head up and down quickly, and letting Tony thrust in and out of his mouth. Soon, Tony grunted above her, filling Debbie's mouth with thick white cum. Debbie swallowed, then leaned up so Tony could move away.

As soon as Tomy left, George shoved himself in.

"Ooh, yes!" Debbie moaned. It hurt a little, to have a dick push in after two weeks of not getting fucked in the ass, but Debbie needed it. She was a slutty cheerleader, and slutty cheerleaders always needed to get fucked. "Oh fuck, yeah!" she screamed.

George had his hands on Debbie's hips, pushing deeper and deeper.

"What a good, tight little slut you are," he said. "Look at you, getting fucked in your cheerleader uniform. Can't believe you used to be a man."

Debbie moaned. She loved getting fucked in the uniform. She loved feeling the tight top across his chest and shoulders, loved the skirt brushing against his thighs. "Fuck me, please," she moaned.

George kept pushing deeper and deeper, until he had filled Debbie up entirely, and then began to thrust in and out. His thrusts were quick and hard, and he was groaning. It was his first anal expeience. Debbie had had many and knew how to take it.

Debbie moaned at George's hard cock in her ass and thrust back. She felt one of the guys grab her hand, and he looked up to see Matt bring her wrists to his groin.

"I wanna fuck you next," Matt said, looking down at Debbie. "Go on. Get me hard."

Debbie blinked, then pressed her hand against Matt's groin. He was still wearing his pants, and Debbie began to rub him through the fabric. She could feel Matt's cock harden, and soon Matt brushed her hand away to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants.

Debbie licked her lips when Matt pushed his pants down to reveal his big, hard cock. Debbie knew what she had to do. She was a good cheerleader after all. So she quickly wrapped her hand around it. Debbie kept jerking Matt off while George fucked him hard.

"Yeah, keep moaning for me, slut," George said, closing his eyes. "Let us know how much you love having a big dick in your ass."

Debbie moaned louder at George's next thrust.

"Mm, I love it," Debbie said, her eyes on Matt's dick.

"I love getting fucked, oh yes, harder, George, please, fuck me!"

George did increase his speed, his fingers digging into Debbies hips, and he was thrusting hard and faster now. He was clearly close, and after a few quick thrusts, he shoved his dick deep inside of Debbie, and groaned as he came.

Debbie hadn't cum, and whimpered when Geroge pulled out.

"Wait!" she said, when George got up. "You were gonna fuck me!"

"Don't worry, Debbie," Master Sam said as he came up to her. He stroked her tits and she bucked in her Master's hands.

"The football players know you and your orgsems belong to me. SO just straddle me and ride me. I wanna see you bouncing on my dick like the slut you are."

Debbie nodded, quickly moving to straddle Sams lap. She held up her skirt so he could wrap her hand around Sam's cock and line it up with her ass. She could feel George's cum till dripping out, and that made it easier to push Master's cock inside of her. She gasped. At two feet Master's cock was just so big, but pushed her hips down slowly, and releasing the skirt. Debbie was able to take it all in.

Sam grinned up at her. "Mmm, yeah, just as hot as I thought," he said, his hands on Debbie''s thighs, his fingers playing with the pleated skirt.

Debbie moaned as she sank down on Master's cock.

"Feels so fucking good,"she managed. She could set the pace, move her hips so she was fucking herself at the right angle, and she had a cock inside of her. She was a slutty cheerleader fucking herself on her Master's cock. Everything was perfect. She was a slutty cheerleader. Yet, something still wasn't right.

"How about you use that mouth for something better? Instead of just talking you could be giving me, a real man, pleasure! " Matt asked.. His cock was right next to Debbie's face. "Maybe a little blowjob while you fuck yourself, slut?"

Debbie leaned to start licking Matt's cock, but combined with moving up and down Sam''s cock, she had trouble focusing. She wrapped one hand around the base of Matt's cock, and started fucking himself on Sam's cock faster once he had taken it all up her ass. She had to roll her hips so her face wouldn't move too much, but that was fine, because it felt pretty good. Debbie was just getting the hang of it. She was doing a good job.

But then, Sam slipped one hand up Debbie's skirt and began to play with her pussy and that made Debbie moan around Matt's cock.

"Cum for me, you little slut," Sam told her. "You know you wanna cum on my cock. You know you wanna cum with another cock down your throat."

Debbie moaned again, and her free hand was taken to jerk off someone else, presumably Tony, and Debbie couldn't do more than to wrap her hand around Matt''s cock and let Matt thrust into her fist. Handling three cocks at the same time was too much, especially when she was being finger-fucked.

"We need to work on her multi-tasking," Tony grunted, which confirmed Debbie's suspicions that he was jerking off Tony

"Practice," Sam groaned as Debbie rode his cock. "Just gotta let sluts like Debbie practise a lot. You'll see. We'll help her pracice."

Debbie moaned around Matt's cock. Yes, she would practise, so she'd be able to handle a cock in her ass, one in her mouth, one in her pussy and one in her hand. She wanted to be able to handle four cocks at once. A good slut would be able to do that. That was her job as a cheerleader.

Sam plunged his fingers deeper into Debbie's pussy and sped up his movements, and soon Debbie was coming, and she moaned in pleasure around Matt's cock. She stayed in place, and Sam kept thrusting his fingers while Debbie kept sucking off Matt as best as he could.

Matt put one hand on the back of Debbie's head, keeping her in place, and started thrusting in and out, fucking Debbie's mouth.

Debbie relaxed, letting him, and focused on breathing through her nose.

Matt pulled his dick out of Debbie's mouth and began jerking off furiously, grinning down at Debbie. "Gonna cum all over your face," Matt groaned, aiming his cock at Debbie's face. "You like that, slut?"

"Uh huh," was all Debbie could manage.

Matt groaned, arching his back as he came. The first streak hit Debbiec's forehead, and she closed her eyes. Another streak landed on her cheek, and the third landed on her chin. She turned his head so he could start giving George a blowjob too, but George put his hand in Debbie's hair and held her a few inches away from his dick.

"Let me look at our little slut," George said, moving his hands so he could tilt up Debbie's face.

"Fuck, that's hot. I wanna cum on your face too."

Sam groaned underneath Debbie. He had cum too. "It is a good look for her."

Master Sam had moved on to her slick asshole and was thrusting himself in. Debbie remained quiet, occasionally moaning when Sam thrust in hard.

Debbie looked up at George, who was still jerking off and staring down at her.

"You don't want a blowjob?" she asked, a little confused. Surely George would rather get sucked off than jerk off? Sucking and fucking was her job.

George laughed, and moaned. "Mmm, hear that, guys? You want to give me a blowjob, don't you?"

Debbie nodded. "Yeah..like totes!!" Then she giggled.

"All right, you can suck my dick for a bit if you want it so much."

Debbie leaned forward, taking George's cock into her mouth and moved her head back and forth. George moaned above her, his hand still in Debbies hair. It wasn't long before George pulled her back.

"You ready for more cum?" George asked, jerking himself off again.

"I'm always ready!" Debbie said. The cum on her face had mostly dried up, and it felt weird and sticky, but as a slut, she should like getting cum on her face. It did look hot. It pleased the football players and that was all that mattered.

George grunted as he came, his cum landed on Debbie's lips and across her nose. He smiled as he looked down at Debbie, and ruffled her hair.

"Mmm, definitely a good look for you." He then twisted her nipples.

Master Sam was still groaning underneath her, fucking he ass.

"Look at me, Debbie" He evilly smirked when Debbie did. She did look good covered in cum.

"Oooh, you're definitely a pretty cheerleader now," he said, stroking Debbie's thighs under her skirt. "Very pretty."

Debbie found herself blushing at the compliment, and whimpered as Master Sam started fucking her hard. "

Ah! Ah! Yes!" She cried as Sam slammed in harder. Debbie shuddered as well on top of her Master, feeling the cum inside of her. She waited for Master to finish, then slid off him. There was cum dripping from her ass, pussy and still some down her nose. She was kneeling on the floor, and looked around.

"Okay, who's next?" Debbie was ready to present any hole to anyone. It was her purpose. Suck and get fucked.

Matt let out a tired laugh as he sat up. "You want some more, Debbie?" Debbie nodded, and Matt laughed again.