Femdom Free Use/Matt's Story

Ported and adapted by Cum Girl. Original by Esoteric_Loremaster.

I wake to the sound of yelling from downstairs. "Matt! You're gonna be late for school!" Mom's worried I'm not gonna make it. C'mon, I set my alarm! It was literally about to go o- "Beep, beep." "God Dammit." I turn it off, get dressed, and walk downstairs. "Come get your breakfast!", says my sister Hannah. I ask my mom, "Mom, why is she on the table?" My breakfast is already set at the table, and right behind it is my sister, with her legs spread, and no panties on. Man, I'm hungry, but I've no choice but to eat her out, first. "Mhmm, that's good. I hope you enjoy it, too!" I don't care much for pussy, but the sooner it's over with, the sooner I can actually eat breakfast. She moans a bit, as she cums, squirting right into my face. I wipe it off, but I might have swallowed a bit. "Don't worry, I ate pineapple." Does it work that way, for girls? I eat my breakfast quickly, gather my stuff, and head out the door, as the bus arrives. "Have fun at school, Matthew!" "Thanks, mom." Off to college, it is.

Apparently, casual and public sex was a lot more taboo, some number of years ago. But now that men have to abide by the whims of women, it happens everywhere. I'm sure there's a fancy wording for the actual law, but in casual talk, we like to refer it to it as the 'Cum Dispensary Act'. I mean, that's what it feels like. "Hey, Matt, wanna sit with me?" Emily, basically the girl next door. She has that look, and she's pretty nice. Though, when she means 'sit with me', she really means 'under me'. "Hm-m", I shrug, as I sit down where she stands up. She unzips my trousers, starts jerking me off, and when I get hard, she inserts it into herself when sitting down, with her face towards me. She likes to make out, while having sex. She pulls away from my face, "Hm, hey Matt" She starts, continuing to move up and down on me, "Did you finish your history assignment, yet?" "Uh, no." "There's only two weeks left!", she continues. "What do you mean, only two weeks? That's plenty of time!" This girl, I sometimes feel like she tries too hard. But the results don't lie, she gets good grades. "Remember, if you need anything, I'm always around to help", she winks. A few minutes pass, as she starts moving faster, getting hotter, moaning harder, until her climax. "Mmhm, thanks, Matt. Oh, you didn't cum yet, did you." "Oh, it's alright" Really, it's fine, someone's bound to get me off, sooner or later. "No, I insist, let m-" "Oh, uh, may I?" A girl appears to the side. I tend to forget her name, since she's generally shy. "Oh, Charlotte, of course!" Charlotte, that was it. "Th- thanks." Charlotte smiles, as she places herself on my still-erect penis. "I've been meaning to get pregnant, but I think the timing was off." Ah, right. The original intent of the Act was to increase population growth. Most girls just use it as an excuse for random sex, however. In fact, we men even get used for other activities, that don't actually involve fucking, just general erotic stuff. Charlotte, however, is a law-abiding citizen. She studies hard, too, so she should have no problem getting a job, to support her child, when she gets one. "Hmm-m, h'ah" Her soft whimpers, and consistent movements, make it easy to think about other stuff. Not distracting in the slightest. I stare out of the bus, as the streets roll by, and I doze off.

With a slight jolt, I awaken. Twice today, my sweet slumber has been rudely interrupted! "Hey, sleepyhead, we're here." Hannah informs me we've arrived at school. "Oh, thanks. Where's Charlotte?" "Haha, oh you. You finished inside her, while you were sleeping. I'm sure you'll have knocked her up!" "...Eh, maybe." "You're sperm count is great, right?" Wait. "How do you know?" "Oh, I talked about it with your mom, when I last visited." "Oh, well uh... Yeah." True enough, the doctors seems very pleased with my consistent results. It's all about diet, and exercise. Oh, and uh, sufficient sleep, of course. "See! She's bound to have your kid, she even said the timing couldn't be better than now." "Well, good for her, I guess." We get up, grab our backpacks, and start exiting the bus. I only just noticed that my pants were already buttoned up, as I look down. "Oh, I took care of that. Charlotte doesn't like the taste of semen, but I could use the protein, haha." "Thanks. Anyway, have you thought about whose child you'd want? Or even when you're ready?" "Hm, I haven't given it much thought. I was thinking I could get it from you," Me? Well, I appreciate being considered. "but Darren, from the comedy club, is also an option. You remember Darren, right?" "Hmmm... Vaguely." I'm not sure, but I think he was okay. He at least seems to get along with Emily, over here, so that's a plus. "His family is tall, and I'm kinda into that, for genes. But you seem to never get sick, which would be great for my kids. And hey, you're my best friend, right?" "Hah, me? You're setting the bar quite low, for yourself." "Matthew, don't talk about my friend, that way, he's one of the greatest guys I know!" All of a sudden, I feel very grateful.

Emily and I go to our separate classes, and as I enter the room, I see Aaron yell at me "Dude, Matt, couldn't you have waited like five seconds? I was betting you were gonna be late, that's five bucks down the drain!" Classic... "Hah, fuck you Ay Ay ron." "Matthew!" The teacher, miss Lawrence, seems upset with me, I wonder wh- "You were lucky you're not late, but you know I don't like swearing. You're on finger-duty." "...Yes, miss Lawrence." I stroll over to my desk, putting down my stuff, and make my way back to the front of the class. As miss Lawrence starts her lecture, I slide my hand down the front of her skirt, and start rubbing her clit. She always tries to provide reasons for why a student is chosen to get her off, but I think she just likes me more than most. Well, not me. My hands. Apparently, the skin is soft, and I properly take care of my nails? That, and I've memorized where miss Lawrence's G-spot is. "And that is wh- why... Hahhh" Getting there. I angle a little differently to get her off, as quickly as possible, this is cramping my hand. "A- ahh! Mm... Ah, ahum. As I said, we" she continues, after her orgasm. I pull out my hand, but it's all wet and sticky. I reach for her skirt, when she says "Matthew, did you forget your towel?" "Ah, uh... Yeah, sorry. You got one?" "Sorry, Matthew, but that is your responsibility. You may clean yourself in the bathroom." "Eh, that's alright." I just wipe it on myself, and sit down, following the remainder of the class.

The day goes by, relatively uninterrupted. While girls are encouraged to use men to their leisure, they still want to do well, at school. Having sex all the time can hurt your grades, and having a stable job is always good. During the break, I find my friends, and we talk about whatever bullshit enters our minds. "Yeah, it was the stupidest play of the game. I accidentally hit Q as Pharah, but the enemy just walked into it." "Haha, what the heck, dude." Aaron tells me and Lucas about what he did in Overwatch, while pounding some girl up the wall. The girl's crying, and is constantly handed tissues by a girlfriend next to her. "H- how could h- he break up with m- meee?" Ah, the pain of an ending love. I guess she's using Aaron for rebound sex. He doesn't seems all that interested, more eager to talk about games. "Oh guys, you wanna do some competitive, after school?" "Sounds aight." Lucas, answers. "I dunno, mate, I still have my history assignment to work on." "What do you mean?" says Aaron. "That's still two weeks away!" "I knooow, but" "But WHAT." "...Eh well, eff it. Let's shoot some scrubs." "That's right, d- hnn, dude." I think he just came. Either that, or he bit his tongue on some chips. Aaron has... some qualities. Being normal isn't one of them. We continue talking, as a girl approaches. I don't remember her name, but it's one of those stuck up chicks, that thinks cliques are still a thing. Flaunting her designer handbag, and visibly chewing on her gum, she looks at me with disdain. Before I know it, she sticks her tongue down my throat, holding my head in her hands, as we make out for a good five seconds. Then she moves on. "Haha, dude, who is that?" asks Lucas. "I'm not sure, man. But now I have chewing gum." It's tasteless and rubbery. "Demoted from cum dispenser to trash can." Aaron points out. "Such is life."

Final class, history from mister Harris. A few tables away, I see a girl with long, black hair stand up. Brooke. She makes her way over to the front, unzips mister Harris' pants, and just starts sucking. No reaction from either of them, nor anyone else in class. When she's done, she leaves no mess. Must've swallowed it all. She tucks back his penis, zips his pants back up, and walks back. See, she doesn't make a big deal out of it. She just gets what she want, no nonsense, and cleans up after herself. I appreciate that. Her bored expression, with dark mascara, betrays her inner desire to have a certain look. The look is 'I don't care about looks.' Yeah, yeah, I'm onto you. She then picks up her stuff, walks my way, and gestures me to stand up. "Me?" I quietly mouth, surprised. She nods, and I stand up. She undoes my pants, pushes on my shoulder to sit back down, and starts riding me. She has her back towards me, with her stuff now on my desk. I am unable to work, right now. Ah well, I was gonna flunk history, anyway. "You see, their congress had decided that-" mister Harris continues. "blah blah blah", government this, country that. Person X probably killed person Y, but person Y looked at him funny. I feel warm, and tight, as Brooke climaxes, but she gives no reaction. She just keeps riding me, while listening intently to the lecture, and taking notes. More time passes, as I zone out, thinking about other nonsense. Eventually, I feel my penis throb and enlarge, as I cum inside her. Rather than remove herself from me immediately, she keeps going. Maybe she just doesn't feel done, yet. Most girls usually use me for my sperm, and then forget about me, even though my dick is still hard. But even that passes, as I become flacid, inside her. She doesn't even move anymore. Did she forget about me? I try to get her attention, whispering "Hey, Brooke. Since I couldn't work while you were at my desk, fucking me, mind sending me the notes you made, later?" "Oh yeah, no problem." Uh, okay. Thanks, I guess. She remains. Some more time later, finally class is over, and Brooke gets up. She licks some cum from me cock and balls, swallows it, and then leaves with her things. Some of it drips out of her, as she exits the classroom.

I make my way back home, and get on the computer. Time to play some games with the guys. Aaron and Lucas are there, as well as some other friends from school, and people from Discord we've never met in real life. We warm up with some normal games. "Care left side." "I got ult." "Alright, wait fo- dude!" "Whoops." Stephan completely misfires his ultimate. "'the hell was that?" "Haha, sorry, guys, I just nutted sooo hard. My girlfriend apparently couldn't wait until after I was done playing. But uh, I'm good now." "Well, good thing it wasn't competitive." We play some games, with some ups and downs. It was pretty great. After we're done, I check my mail, and I find a message from Brooke. Oh yeah, I asked her about those history notes. I didn't even mean it, back then. But from the time stamp, I can see she sent it as soon as she got home. There's more to the message, however. "Hey, wanna work on that assignment, together?" She wants to work on it with me? I mean, I'm not at all knowledgeable about it, so it can't be for her grade. Is it a ploy to fuck me some more, or is there more than that? Well, I appreciate the offer. I'll gladly accept. She's cool.

After doing the bare minimum of homework required, and eating dinner, I'm off to bed. I try to sleep, but I'm awakened by my sister Hannah, and her friend Claire, barging into my room. "Hey bro!" "...What do you want..." "Oh, nothing, Claire just wants to get off, real quick. "Can it wait 'till morning? She's sleeping here, right?" "But she's horny now!" "Yeah bro, come lick my cunt!", says Claire. "I'm not your 'bro', Claire.", I say. "What I am, however, is really tired. Can't you use dad?" "Nope", says Hannah. "He's pretty much fucking the brains out of mom, you should hear it." "...I'd rather not." "Smart. Well, anyway, Claire will make it worth your time. And besides, she cums quickly." "...Fine. Not like I have a choice anyway." Clair pulls down her panties, gets up on my bed, and sits on my face. She bends over to my boxer briefs, pulls them down, and starts blowing me. I eat out her pussy, as I've done before, but I'm unable to put too much effort into it. "Don't forget about her butt!" Hannah says. Right, her whole friend group is into butt stuff, now. I start fingering Claire's ass, and sure enough, she seems to get off to it. She actually starts shaking, and cums so hard, she can barely focus on what she was doing. "Wow, that's better than I thought." Hannah says. "Y- yeah, your brother's pretty amazing." "Mhm. Oh, you didn't get him off, yet." "It's fine." I tell them. "I just wanna sleep." "Oh no, it's bad manners to leave a guy blue-balled." Claire and Hannah start jerking and sucking me off, until I cum directly down Claire's throat. It's actually impressive how deep she can take it. "Alright, good night!" They say, as they leave the room. I can finally wander off to my dreams.