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Title: {ASSM} Innocence Lost Ch. Thirteen (13/36) {Bradley Stoke} (HFF MF)
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 13 of 36
Keywords: HFF MF
Short Summary: Null lives with Mouse, Kedi, Innocence and Chastity.

Innocence Lost
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Resume of whole novel
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Innocence is a girl quite simply lost in a world where she feels she 
doesn't belong. And no wonder! Innocence is no ordinary girl. Despite 
her beauty, she has a penis and a pair of testicles that marks her out 
from everyone else. Innocence is lost. This novel tells how Innocence 
finds herself through sex, love and videotape. 



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Previously
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Null moves in to live with Mouse, Innocence, her sister and Kedi.



Chapter Thirteen
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In Which we learn about the rewards and joy of unbridled 
pleasure, but also see how it may compromise the better 
virtues of Innocence and Chastity.



What could be done about Null? wondered Kedi as she sat 
astride Innocence thrusting her crotch backwards and 
forwards on Innocence's wonderful penis. She was unable 
to avoid wondering about this as Null was sitting opposite 
her on the floor, chained as always to the furniture 
frantically masturbating herself while Innocence and Kedi 
were in the throes of mutual passion. What talents does 
Null have? Kedi continued to wonder as the two exhausted 
lovers collapsed together and a trickle of 
Innocence's semen flowed down her inside leg.

"What would you say is Null's greatest asset?" Kedi asked 
Innocence as they cuddled up together watching the girl 
lick her hands of the lubrication she'd generated from her 
cunt.

"Her sex drive?" suggested Innocence, obviously 
imagining that Kedi already knew.

"Sex drive?"

"Well, no one else can go on and on and on like she does 
and keep up the same level of enthusiasm."

Kedi could only agree and this became the basis of an idea 
she developed. Null was certainly a girl who could take 
partner after partner, and continue doing so all day. Why 
then not charge people for the privilege of doing so? Kedi 
had had enough experience from organising her own sex 
shows to see exactly how this exercise could be done. 

And soon with the assistance of Innocence and her sister 
she put her idea into practice. Mouse said that she'd like to 
help, but as her priorities were to do with preparing for her 
departure to sing and dance and have sex on stage Kedi 
actively dissuaded her. 

"There is enough for you to do. And it is not much work 
we have to do either."

Indeed, to a certain extent there wasn't. Kedi found a 
garage she could rent at a reasonable rate in the town 
centre that she kitted up with a bed and sheets she managed 
to find in a deserted building. She then made the interior of 
the garage as much like a bedroom as she could, with 
erotic pictures that she's borrowed from Mouse that were in 
fact promotional photographs of productions she'd been 
involved in. Any discriminating visitor would have soon 
established that there were rather more pictures of Mouse 
than of anyone else.

However, discriminating visitors were not what Kedi 
was anticipating as she set up a stall outside the garage, 
just by the door that led into it from the side. It was just 
visitors willing to pay a reasonable and relatively 
competitive rate for five or ten minutes of sex. Indeed, 
what Kedi had decided on was to supply conveyor belt sex 
with Null as the main provider of this commodity. Above 
the door, she hung the sign Five Minute Fuck, and 
underneath the actual rate and a picture of Null in 
a lascivious attitude. This photograph was not difficult to 
take, - the difficulty was determining which of the many 
lascivious and frankly sluttish photographs most promoted 
Null's unique properties.

Attracting custom was not initially easy, but Chastity 
and Innocence helped Kedi by handing out leaflets 
advertising Null's unique skills and, of course, the 
exceptionally reasonable rate. As the leaflet made clear - 
how could a potential customer possibly afford not to take 
advantage of the offer? What Kedi was not sure was if 
what she was doing was making Null a prostitute against 
her will or if, indeed, what Null was doing could properly 
be called prostitution. However, on the first fairly slack 
days, when it was Kedi's turn to supervise 
Null's lovemaking rather than to collect pay at a table from 
visitors queuing up to come in, she came to the conclusion 
that she was really just providing a service for Null and if 
there was some pecuniary compensation for it then that 
could not be bad. Null was so clearly grateful for the sex 
she was receiving and so reluctant to see each customer 
leave that Kedi couldn't really consider that Null was being 
exploited.

Null's success at providing the perfect Five Minute Fuck 
was not immediate. In the first weeks or so, it was quite 
difficult to release Null from customers who delighted as 
they were at getting rather more than their money's worth 
had really decided that they'd had enough. Null was almost 
inconsolable when a customer had left, and soon Innocence 
and Chastity had to provide assistance in giving the 
oversexed Null sexual satisfaction as well as assisting Kedi 
with the organisation of the venture. Soon however, the 
one or maybe two customers an hour had grown to be a 
constant queue of men and occasionally women who 
would patiently wait their time to have their moment 
of sexual release. At lunch time on a working day, this 
queue might stretch several yards along the road and 
provided obstructions to other businesses which was only 
compensated by the extra trade these businesses 
themselves were gaining.

The pattern had soon set in, with Kedi, Innocence and 
Chastity taking turns at collecting money from customers 
before seeing Null and restraining Null from continuing to 
have sex with a customer who was either clearly finished 
or had exceeded his five minutes. Null was certainly much 
happier now and it was only because the three girls 
couldn't maintain their roles for twenty four hours a day 
that Null ever got to finish making love at all.

"Is there any limit to Null's sexual appetite?" 
Innocence exclaimed, as late at night after the last people 
in the queue had been satisfied (and usually in substantially 
less than the promised five minutes), Null was still 
clamouring for Innocence to fuck her.

"Is there a way to find out?" wondered Chastity, who then 
came up with the idea of a Fuckathon. This, she said, 
would be to simply ask people to take turns in fucking 
Null, and keep it going until Null could keep going no 
longer. They would pay for the privilege of being in the 
Fuckathon and they could invite newspapers and television 
reporters to witness Null's phenomenal achievement.

"But shouldn't we collect the money for a charity or 
something?" queried Innocence who really didn't know of 
her sister ever doing anything if there wasn't some distinct 
advantage to herself in it.

"We can give a certain amount to a charity, I suppose," 
Chastity conceded, "but only after we award ourselves pay 
for the administrative costs."

Neither Kedi nor Innocence was that sure of Chastity's 
sincerity concerning any charitable activity, but they helped 
Chastity book a room with a raised platform and seats for 
an audience and helped her in promoting the Fuckathon. 
This event attracted rather more attention than even 
Chastity had anticipated, but this was mostly because of 
the reputation already generated from Kedi's Five Minute 
Fuck enterprise. There were a large number of sponsors 
willing to pay considerably more for the privilege of taking 
part in the event than they would normally need to do for 
Null's services. Kedi's main hope was that they wouldn't 
run out of fuckers before Null finally gave up.

On the day on which the event began - and it was 
anticipated that it would continue for several days - Kedi 
was gratified to see the hall was full and not just with 
participants but with observers, reporters and television 
cameras. In fact one television station, fronted by a woman 
with short hair, a business suit and large breasts that 
deliberately burst free from her jacket, was to film the 
whole event, but not to actually screen it all. This woman 
started off by describing the event to her viewers, - which 
included the stage, the participants and, most importantly 
of all, Null herself. This woman interviewed both 
Innocence and Chastity whom she described as the 
main organisers of the event, but pointedly avoided 
interviewing Kedi, although she had more to do with its 
organisation than anyone else. Kedi would have been more 
offended had she not lived in Wonderground for so long 
and become rather accustomed to such casual racism.

Several reporters had tried to interview Null, as she lay 
chained to the side of the stage before the event, but were 
soon discouraged by her inability to understand their 
questions, to form any answers and to restrain herself from 
trying to sexually assault them. However, when the event 
started it was much easier to focus on her as participant 
after participant came on stage in agreed turns, paid their 
money, and fucked Null.

This routine went on and on, and soon the commentators 
found that really there were only two things they could do. 
One was to praise the participants in working so hard for 
charity and making the event such a success (and 
forbearing to mention those whose sexual performance was 
not quite adequate and who after the prescribed maximum 
time had to be taken off stage without achieving any 
successful sex at all). The other was to pass comment on 
Null's unflagging sexual enthusiasm, her frequent, noisy 
and often explosive orgasms and what a marvellous 
performer she was. This must have become very boring for 
both spectators and commentators after a while as after a 
full day of sex, Null continued through the night and into 
the next day with no apparent sign of fatigue.

This state of affairs just continued and continued, and by 
the eighth day in which Null had not slept at all, the 
audience which had thinned out after the second day was 
packing out the hall as spectators observed for themselves 
a phenomenon of sexual stamina that most hadn't believed 
possible. Kedi's fears of a lack of fuckers proved to be 
unfounded as the fame of Null and the Fuckathon had 
spread beyond Wonderground and people were rushing to 
participate from everywhere.

And then, just when it seemed that Null would never tire, 
indeed after she'd just yet again exploded into orgasmic 
screams that echoed throughout the hall and frightened off 
a flock of pigeons outside, she suddenly collapsed 
underneath the man who was fucking her at the time and 
fell asleep. The Fuckathon was then over.

Kedi was relieved. She wondered whether Null would be 
all right after such relentless fucking, but she was and a 
few days later, after she'd recovered from an immensely 
long sleep she was back at the Five Minute Fuck, with her 
name in much large letters and a photograph of the 
Fuckathon, being charged out at somewhat 
more extortionate rates than before.

Null didn't understand why, but she felt that she was being 
treated with rather more respect and consideration than 
she'd ever had before. Her most pressing need, which was 
for frequent and unrestrained sex, was at last being 
satisfied and she was very grateful to the women who'd 
made it possible for her. Now that Mouse had left to 
perform elsewhere, there were now only three others 
sharing the flat, and although she wasn't able to quantify it 
in any way, their quality of life had somehow improved as 
well. She really had no suspicion that in some way her 
prodigious sexual appetite was the reason why none of the 
girls needed to work any more, beyond facilitating her own 
services to the many clients who would queue up for them.

Innocence was quite lonely now that her lover had gone, 
and she had decided not to share her bed permanently with 
Kedi or her sister, though this didn't prevent her having sex 
with them on frequent occasions. Her times with Null were 
mostly spent with the sole intention of giving the girl the 
kind of care and attention she quite obviously needed. 
Innocence, however, was the only one of the girls who ever 
came to her for sex, though the one who was most attentive 
to her these days was Chastity. When Null was out of the 
now sumptuously decorated flat, away from the massive 
video and stereo system, and not lounging in the 
comfortable luxury furniture, she would either be 
providing her Five Minute Fuck or, increasingly, be 
escorted by Chastity to the premises of some man who 
seemed delighted by the extent of her sexual desire.

There seemed to be an endless procession of these visits in 
premises more sumptuous even than those she'd become 
accustomed at her flat, where men with great wealth, 
sometimes singly and sometimes in groups with 
participating women, would assist her in indulging in all 
sorts of sexual activity. She would be urinated on, have 
faeces dropped onto her, would have whole hands pushed 
inside her while her anus was being filled by all sorts of 
objects, sometimes manacled and chained, sometimes 
slapped, but always having close intimate attention. This 
was what she craved and what she demanded. And in all 
this, Chastity would be out of sight waiting for her, and 
would only appear when, after hours of sexual activity it 
was time to leave. And quite often she would be handling a 
large wad of notes.

Null was not totally insensitive to the atmosphere at the 
flat, which often seemed strained, with Innocence and Kedi 
arguing with Chastity it seemed about the very money that 
Chastity was collecting from Innocence's clients. They 
somehow appeared rather less than enthusiastic about her 
new activities. Often at the end of these arguments, 
Innocence would sit with a Null restrained by chain and 
cunt-ring and talk to her. Null had no idea what Innocence 
was saying, but it seemed very sympathetic and tearful. 
What troubled her was that these conversations didn't 
necessarily lead to sex, but she supposed that Innocence 
was getting some gratification from them.

There then came a period when with apparent reluctance 
from Chastity, Null found herself totally deprived of all sex 
except from Innocence. Indeed only Innocence and Kedi 
ever came to speak to her, while Chastity might be seen 
looking at Null from round the corner of a door. This 
abstinence upset Null. She flung herself bodily at the two 
girls and masturbated with everything she could find, 
including her food. She wept from frustration and beat her 
cunt hard to stimulate sensation from it. On one occasion 
she hit it so hard that it started to bleed, and she took 
consolation in letting the blood gather in her hands and 
then licking them. When Innocence found her lying on the 
sheets with a puddle of blood between her legs, she 
shrieked and was soon joined by the other two girls who 
argued vehemently amongst themselves what should be 
done.

The result of this was a return to visiting men again in 
Chastity's custody - something that clearly pleased her, but 
appeared to give less pleasure to the other two. Chastity 
had started talking to her at greater depth and indeed to 
show a great deal more affection than before. She didn't 
however appear to be particularly enthusiastic about having 
sex with her. She also now took on the responsibility of 
feeding her, washing her and combing her hair - tasks that 
previously only the other two had ever done. 

Null was happy to return to fucking. She didn't mind who 
fucked her. Women with dildos, dogs, donkeys, children - 
it didn't matter! Chastity also didn't mind, it seemed - being 
more concerned with the money she was receiving. Null 
missed the Five Minute Fuck, although her own 
perception of it had been of a paradise served by an 
unending queue of fuckers.

However, she was vaguely aware that things were due to 
change again - and found some of Chastity's attention 
rather more clinging than before. She also became aware 
that the other two girls approached her in a way that she'd 
experienced before whenever she was due to leave 
somewhere. The change when it came though was not 
totally unexpected.

The evening before was one she spent making love to both 
Innocence and Kedi with Chastity watching unhappily 
from a chair. Innocence was much more passionate than 
usual and greatly attentive to giving the girl as much 
pleasure as she could. Although, Null shared her penis with 
Kedi, she got the feeling that Innocence was making a 
special effort to fuck Null principally. The lovemaking 
went on through the night, and was punctuated with tears 
and some arguing from Chastity. 

The following day, she was awoken by the three girls who 
hugged and kissed her in a sorrowful manner, and then she 
was introduced to a new companion who was a tall middle-
aged woman in a long white coat and with a very sad 
smile. This companion took Null around the shoulders and 
cuddled her firmly to her bosom, restraining her at the 
same time from any sexual activity. Her hair was stroked 
and her face was tenderly kissed. She was then put into a 
strange jacket whose sleeves pulled her arms across her 
waist and prevented her from moving. There followed a 
peculiar ceremony of tears and kisses and cuddles from the 
three girls, which somehow she knew meant that there 
wouldn't be any more sex with them again. Null had 
experienced occasions like this before, but never so 
intently.

All of a sudden, something deep inside her cracked and she 
started crying and blubbing and weeping unrestrainedly. 
She felt surprise as her eyes started pouring out tears whose 
salt trail mingled in her mouth with the dribble of snot 
from her nose to produce a very salty taste. Although no 
one had hit her, she felt the same bruised and damaged 
feeling about her lower face that she'd usually only 
experienced after rough sex with men of peculiarly cruel 
taste.

The last Null saw of her companions were the three of 
them through the window of the white car waving again 
and again at her as it drove away with her and her new 
companions. Kedi was standing naked as always, while 
Chastity and Innocence had their arms around each other 
with Innocence crying almost as much as Null was.  Her 
new companions spoke to her and cuddled her, but as the 
realisation of the perhaps permanent loss of her lovers 
became clearer, Null began screaming and wailing 
inconsolably - and continued to do so for several more 
weeks until she could no longer clearly remember just what 
it was she was missing so terribly.



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