The Order Part 4 – Club Funhouse by Kimiko

THE ORDER, PART 4 – CLUB FUNHOUSEIt’s party time again. Rachel, Moira, Malia, Meliana and I are walking through the corridors toward the venue. The party has been in full swing for an hour or so already. We’re part of the second shift, kind of like the relief crew. Rachel says, in her typically lewd way of talking, that these parties need a constant infusion of fresh pussy.

I’ve told them all about my bukkake come-bath. Both Rachel and Moira had done it before – they said it’s one of the more popular events on The Order’s social calendar. I went back after I took a nice long shower, and they let me watch the video on TV, while Sister Monique nestled in between my legs and licked my pussy until I came. That woman has a very talented and agile tongue, just like her daughter. The men cheered wildly when the other girl poured that bowl full of come down my throat. After that, they proceeded to nearly fuck me to death, making me wonder why I bothered to take a shower. I’m not sure how long I can keep up this pace.

Someone made about a hundred 8X10 glossies of my smiling face, totally drenched with syrupy white come. I signed them for all the guys. You know…stuff like “Cum back soon!” and “Slippery when wet!”, with two little hearts, or a red lip print. I asked Sister Monique if I could keep one of the photos. It’s on the wall of my bedroom now, and all the girls laughed when they saw it.

We’re dressed in all sorts of bizarre getups. They have an amazing supply of costumes in this place. Lots of feather boas, sequins, ostrich feather headresses, bright colors. It’s like Mardi Gras. I’m dressed like a court jester, in a short, form-fitting, bright green dress, and one of those hats with several…damn, what do you call them? Anyway, they stick out in about eight different directions, with bells on the end. Every step I take sets off the dangling bells.

The twins are both dressed as ballerinas, and they’re having fun doing pirouettes down the corridor. Moira looks like Raggedy Ann, with an outrageous red yarn wig and a painted smile. Rachel is dressed as Tinkerbell, with a short, sequined dress and transparent wings.

So we arrive at the party, and there’s a big sign on one side of the room that says “CLUB FUNHOUSE”. It’s the most bizarre thing I’ve ever seen. The whole room is filled with mirrors, the kind that make you look fat, skinny, or both at once. There’s loud music playing, like circus or calliope music, or a merry-go-round. But even louder than that is this half-crazed maniacal laughter that you can’t get away from. HAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

And then there are the people. Everyone is wearing some kind of costume, most of them have masks. The preferred costume, for those that don’t have a full-blown getup, seems to be a sort of transparent plastic mask that straps around the back of your head, with a huge smile forever fixed on it. Oh, and I forgot to mention, all of these people are fucking.

There are couches and chairs and beds scattered about the big room, interspersed between the mirrors, and people are having sex in all sorts of combinations and positions.

My attention is drawn immediately to a dwarf, wearing a little clown suit with a big red nose. But the suit has a cutout that allows his totally disproportionate cock to stick out…evidently he’s no exception to The Order’s membership criteria. Anyway, he’s standing behind a woman I don’t know, who is dressed as Marie Antoinette. She’s on her hands and knees on the carpet, and the dwarf has lifted her many skirts, pulled her panties down and is sawing his cock in and out of her pussy. A guy in a business suit and one of those plastic masks is in front of her on the floor, his pants down, and she’s slurping on his cock, her white wig bobbing up and down. That mask is grotesque, with its frozen, perpetual smile.

Meliana and Malia plunge in immediately, and within a few seconds Malia is surrounded by three guys dressed as the Three Stooges, and she’s alternately sucking on their cocks. Meliana, meanwhile, has been bent over one of the couches, and the Phantom of the Opera has pulled her panties down to her thighs. He’s rubbing his stiff cock along the lips of her pussy, and up across her asshole. As I watch, he suddenly plunges it into her tight little cunt, and she yelps. Pretty soon, though, he’s fucking in and out of her and she’s begging for more, the little slut.

I wander off through the maze of mirrors, looking around at the writhing bodies. So far nobody has noticed my availability, and I’m glad I have a chance to kind of scope things out without some guy immediately sticking his cock in me. I know it’s just a matter of time.

Soon I come to a big wall, kind of a prop, with a psychedelic paint job. There are several holes in it a few inches in diameter, with big daisies painted around them. As I stand there looking at it, a big cock pokes through one of them, right at the level of my mouth. It’s like one of those holes you see in gas station restrooms, or peep shows. I can’t remember what they call them. I’m thinking it’s nice that for once I don’t have to get down on my knees to suck a cock, and I quickly take it into my mouth. It’s truly a lovely cock, big and thick, but smooth and graceful, and I enjoy having it in my mouth, my head bobbing, feeling the big, flared head nudging my throat. I work on getting it deeper in my throat, and saliva is flooding my mouth as I suck it. Within a few minutes, I hear a muffled groan, and suddenly big, thick spurts of come are spewing into my mouth. I suck on it hungrily as it floods my mouth, and swallow repeatedly as it continues to pump out sperm. God, I love making men come!

Finally, whoever it is behind the wall finishes coming, and I politely lick his cock clean before it withdraws back through the hole. A second later, another cock appears a few feet away, and I move over and lick around the head with my tongue before taking it, too, into my mouth. This is kind of fun, I think to myself, slurping on the disembodied cock of a nameless, faceless person behind the wall, as the maniacal laughter continues to flood the room, almost drowning out the calliope music.

After the second man comes in my mouth and I gulp it down, a third cock appears, only this one is down about two feet off the ground. I get down on my knees, facing away from the wall, pull down my panties and move back until the stiff cock slides into my pussy. Slowly, I begin to move on it, fucking myself on it as it stays there motionless. It’s like a dildo attached to the wall, you know, like with a suction cup. Only this one’s warm and smooth and supple and it feels really nice filling my pussy. I tense my muscles around it and wriggle my ass, wanting to milk the sperm out of the unseen man’s balls. I’m playing with my clit with my hand while I fuck his cock at a faster pace.

After awhile, I feel warm, heavy spurts of come filling my vagina to overflowing as I push back against it, burying it deep inside me, and I come at the same time, gasping with the intense pleasure of it, as the party swirls around me.

As I ease the big cock out of my juicy cunt, I see that there are now three more cocks sticking through different holes. Word has gotten around, I guess. So I concentrate on getting them off, one by one. Pretty soon Moira comes up and offers to help out. I say sure, and she immediately begins slurping on the one that just emerged from my mouth, her red yarn ropes of hair swinging to and fro. He probably doesn’t know the difference, because after a couple of minutes I see her throat working as she swallows his gushing sperm.

The next guy I meet has a one of those clear masks on with the insane smile, only this one has a big, clear, plastic cock where the nose is supposed to be. It’s even more grotesque than the others, but what the hell, it’s a party. I stand on tiptoe as he leans down a little, and I start sucking on his nose…I mean, his cock. This is deeply weird. Pretty soon he raises his head, and pushes me back onto a couch. Pulling my panties down, he bends his head forward and he shoves the plastic cock into my sperm-flooded vagina. The crazy laughter surrounds me as he fucks me, the colored flashes of light from the disco ball slashing across our bodies. It’s like we’re inside a giant kaleidoscope.

After a little while, he pushes my legs up, bending me almost double. I know what he’s going to do. He positions his head so that the end his cock/nose rests at the little pucker of my ass, and he slowly pushes against it. My ass is getting pretty used to getting fucked by now, and he doesn’t have much trouble pushing it inside. He begins to bob his head, fucking my ass with his plastic protuberance. I can’t imagine how this must look to anyone else.

Now the dwarf in the clown suit walks up to me, climbs up on the bed and straddles my head. Without hesitation, I suck his cock into my mouth, tasting the pussy juice of Marie Antoinette and who knows who else, by now. He begins fucking my mouth, a huge smile painted on his face, my dangling bells ringing with each thrust of his cock. I’ve never been fucked by a dwarf before, but with a cock like that, I’ll bet this guy never wanted for pussy in his life, despite his small stature. Pretty soon he pulls his cock out of my mouth and starts stroking his cock an inch from my parted lips. His first spurt of come splatters my face, and then a second, more copious gush shoots directly into my mouth. I hold it there as he pumps out the rest of his come on my lips, a lot of it sliding down over my tongue. I gather it in my mouth and swallow it as he watches with that awful smile on his face. Crazed laughter surrounds me. It’s kind of getting on my nerves. AHHHHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!