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*WARNING* Story contains extreme sexual acts.
DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL
DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18.
DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT HAVE ANY FETISHES.

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Story Codes: (f/m+, gang, fist, size, reluct)

Kristin's Conversion 02
     (c) 2004 by DireWolf

PART 2: The Locker Room

     The football game ended at 3pm and the teams who
had practiced crowded into the change room.  The high
school had a junior and a senior team, and they often
practiced together when not having official games.  The
change room was packed with 60 players and two water
boys.  Some were small and some were large in more ways
than one and they quickly stripped themselves of their
gear before entering the shower room.

     There was dead silence as the first three guys
entered and stopped in their tracks.  There, laying on
the floor squirming was the prettiest little blonde girl
in school, completely naked and bound with tape.

     Kristin had awakened a couple of hours before and
struggled against her bonds.  Over the last two hours,
she had also squeezed the wine bottle from her pussy, but
her hole was still gaping extremely wide.

     She wasn't sure where she was, having never been in
the boys shower room before, but as boys started entering
the shower room, she  recognized them as members of the
senior football team.  Her eyes were wide and she moaned
something behind the tape over her mouth.

     A few more unsuspecting guys stepped in and bumped
into the first three who were standing in awe.  They
gazed upon Kristin with lustful eyes and their cocks
started to grow immediately.

     "Shit! It's Kristin!" One of them yelled back to
the rest of the guys in the change room.  "She's fucking
naked and tied up!"

     "Yeah right!" One of them laughed.

     "And I'm dating Jennifer Garner." Another one joked
as they undressed and headed for the shower.

     More of the team crowded into the shower room and
formed a circle around the young blonde.  Most of them
were totally amazed and speechless, but all of their
dicks were getting hard at the sight of her.  Every last
one of them dreamed of fucking her more than once and had
masturbated with her on their minds.

     Soon after, both teams were completely crammed into
the small shower room that was only designed for 20.
They stared at the gorgeous blonde for several minutes,
speaking only sporadically.

     "What should we do?" One of them asked.  Kristin's
face was red with embarrassment as she stared at the guys
she had teased directly or indirectly at some point.
Every one of them now had a raging hard on and a few were
even stroking themselves while staring at her.

     "Look at her cunt!"  One of them spoke.  "It's
fucking huge!"

     "I've never seen a hole that big!" Another player
commented.

     "Someone call the Coach."

     "Fuck that!" One of them replied.  "She's always
been a cocktease, I say we teach her a lesson!"  He knelt
down between Kristin's legs and she recognized him from a
party a few weeks ago.  His name was Jason and she had
flirted with him all night, leading him on, but then she
went home alone. She had turned him down flat out and he
didn't seem happy about it at all. He looked closely at
her curvy body, examining the detail close up, comparing
his dream of what she might look like with the actual
fact.

     "I think that's dried cum all over her!  It looks
like more than one guy has already had some fun with
her!" He grinned and leaned down to her gaping hole.
"Damn! I can see her cervix!"

     Kristin squirmed and tried to bend her knees inward
but the broom handle held her legs apart.

     "You're a fuckin slut aren't you Kristin.  I always
knew you were."  She glared at him and mumbled something
behind the duct tape.

     "That's a helluva big pussy you got there... That's
no good for fucking.  I think you're gonna have to suck
all our cocks!"  He laughed as he reached up and peeled a
corner of the duct tape off her mouth.

     "Scream all you want slut, they won't hear you in
here, it's all concrete."

     "Hey man, maybe we should call the coach."  One of
the other guys was getting nervous, constantly looking
back at the door.

     "Fuck that, Paul, haven't you always wanted to fuck
her?  You talk about her constantly and she doesn't even
talk to YOU!"  Jason looked back at Kristin's wiggling
body, then reached down to her gaping hole and slid four
fingers in.  "Look, I bet I can get my whole hand into
her cunt!"

     With that, he tucked his thumb in and slid his
entire fist into the teenager with ease.  Her cunt had
been stretched so wide by the wine bottle that it was
going to take weeks for it to close back up properly.

     The other team members stared down at the blonde
bombshell as Jason shoved his arm into her half way to
his elbow.  She closed her eyes as her body betrayed her
again.  She felt empty after squeezing out the wine
bottle and now Jason's arm was filling her up, filling
the void.  She was disgusted by it but she couldn't
ignore the overwhelming feeling in her tummy.  Thoughts
raced around her mind about her true nature. Perhaps she
really was a slut and resisting it was futile.

     Without knowing it, a soft moan escaped from behind
the duct tape and she arched her back a little to give
him better access.

     "See! She fuckin loves it!" Jason laughed and
grabbed the corner of duct tape he had peeled up with his
other hand, tearing it from her soft skin with a hard
yank.  Kristin yelped in response and wrinkled her nose.

     "You could have been gentle." She said, giving
Jason a dirty look.

     "Sluts don't like it gentle, they like it rough."
He replied and began fist fucking her even faster.  She
responded with more moaning and arched her back further.
He pulled his arm out until the widest part of his hand
bulged at her stretched pussy lips, then he shoved it
back in, bottoming out deep inside.

     Jason had a fetish for fisting and this was the
first time he got to experience it.  He was more than
happy it was with one of the hottest girls in school and
she was taking him deeper than he had seen in all the
internet porn movies.

     The rest of the team members watched in complete
awe.  Most of them had never heard of fisting or even
imagined it was possible and the sight of sweet Kristin
taking his fist so deep quickly converted them.

     She started panting heavily and Jason used his
other hand to rub her clit in a circular motion.

     "Damn slut!" He mumbled.  Being called a slut while
she was getting fisted sent a shiver down her spine and
she felt her stomach tighten up.  Seconds later, her
vaginal muscles squeezed Jason's arm as a powerful orgasm
shocked her whole body.  Hot creamy pussy cum oozed out
of her stuffed hole and coated Jason's glistening arm as
he continued to thrust it into her wiggling body.  She
moaned loudly and let out a long, deep sigh as her orgasm
diminished.

     "Shit! She creamed on my arm!" Jason laughed.  The
rest of the guys were speechless.

     Kristin opened her eyes and looked around at the
two football teams.  Their cocks were rock hard, pointing
straight up and ready to fuck.  Most of them weren't as
big as the black gang who had raped her, but a few were a
pretty impressive at 8 and 9 inches.  She glanced down at
Jason's arm as he slowly pulled it from her juicy pussy.
The sight of his arm stuffed in her wet hole, stretching
her to unbelievable proportions while dozens of guys she
had teased watched with raging hardons made her finally
realize what she really was.

     "I'm a slut." She said softly.  Nobody seemed to
acknowledge what she said as she glanced around at them.

     "I'M A SLUT!" She yelled again.  The boys snapped
out of their daze and smiled back at her.  "Fuck me! All
of you fuck me right now!" She ordered.  They needed no
more encouragement and swarmed her like a pack of hungry
dogs.

     "I want your cum in my mouth and in my pussy!"  She
ordered just as one of them shoved his cock into her
mouth and dozens of hands roamed her entire body,
squeezing her little tits and pinching her nipples.

     She spit the cock out for a moment and gave more
orders.  "Untie me!  Cum in me! Fist me! Don't be gentle
either!"

     One of the team ran to his backpack and grabbed a
pair of scissors which he used to cut the duct tape
holding her arms behind her back.  He also cut the tape
from the broom handle so that she could position herself
easier.

     Kristin eagerly sucked on every cock they gave to
her.  Some of them fought to be first, pushing each other
out of the way.

     "Don't fight. You'll all get your turn!" She
giggled as she took two more cocks in her mouth at the
same time.  Within two minutes of starting, several of
the boys started to cum, spewing their load all over her
face or tits.  The sight of this high school sex crazed
hottie was just too much for their inexperienced and very
desperate minds.

     Kristin rolled onto all fours and presented her
gaping pussy for one of the guys.  He sank his entire
closed fist into her wet hole and pushed it in to about 9
inches deep.  Kristin moaned and wiggled her round ass,
welcoming everything he gave her.  Being a slut was going
to be fun, she thought.

     Some of the boys were cumming before they got their
turn and they squirted their loads all over the soft skin
of her back and into her hair.

     "Don't waste any! Get a glass!" She ordered between
cocks.  One of them complied and grabbed a traveling
coffee mug from his backpack, threw out the coffee and
lid and rinsed it quickly.  The guys passed it around as
they watched the hot blonde slut get fisted and swallow
loads of cum.

     The guy fisting her hole only lasted a minute
before he sprayed her ass with his cum and was pushed
aside.  The next guy repeated the act, shoving his entire
closed fist deep inside her.  He pulled it all the way
out with a sucking wet pop before ramming it back in.
Kristin wiggled her ass and smiled as she looked over her
shoulder at him.

     Just as he was about to cum, he pushed his cock
into her pussy alongside his arm and stroked himself with
his hand inside her as he emptied his balls.  Kristin
couldn't get enough and another team member quickly
replaced him.

     He sank his fist into her sopping wet cunt like the
others had and began fisting her furiously.  After about
a minute of loud squishing noises, he leaned in and
pushed the head of his 8 inch cock into her tight
asshole.  Even though she had been fisted there, her ass
had tightened up and could still provide good friction
for the boy.  He awkwardly slid his entire tool into her
ass with his fist still buried in her huge cunt.  He
smiled when he realized he could feel his own cock
through the thin membranes of her vaginal and rectal
walls.  The hottest girl in school was turning out to be
the nastiest and the thought of his fist and cock buried
in her at the same time made him crazy.  He lasted only
another minute before he emptied his balls into her
bowels and was replaced by another.

     After about half the guys had cum either in her
pussy or her ass, the next one stepped up for his turn to
fist the incredible blonde slut.  He was a little scrawny
compared to the others, and his fist slipped into her
stretched hole with ease.  She seemed a little
disappointed in his small arm until he began fingering
her with his other hand.

     She wiggled her hips with renewed enthusiasm as he
pushed four fingers in beside his other arm.  "Shit!  I
think I can get both my hands into her!" He yelled to his
buddies, giddy with excitement.

     "Go for it!" One of them yelled.  He needed no
further encouragement and forced his second hand in to
the knuckles, then tucked his thumb in.  Kristin moaned
as her attention was distracted from the cock in her
mouth to her stretched out teen pussy.

     He twisted his hand around and pried her delicate
lips apart, pushing more and more into her each time.
The two teams watched closely as her tender teen cunt
opened up and swallowed both of his hands.

     "God damn what a fuckin slut you are Kristin!"  He
said as he pushed both arms as deep as he could.  His
forearms expanded quickly and stretched her tender lips
lewdly around them, prying them apart painfully.

     Kristin moaned in response.  She liked being called
a slut now and she felt her vagina tingle as another
orgasm approached.  She wiggled against his two arms,
trying to force him deeper until she finally exploded.
Her hot juice squirted out of her stretched pussy onto
the floor and ran down her thighs, adding to the rivers
of cum that were flowing into the shower drain.

     Feeling her vaginal muscles squeeze his two arms
and coat them with her juice, quickly sent the poor boy
over the edge and he started to cum without even touching
his own dick.  He leaned up and aimed the head between
his two arms as he pried her apart as wide as he could.
His cum squirted into the small gap between his arms and
flowed into her hot, convulsing gash.

     When he finished, he pulled both arms out of her
with a wet slurp and was quickly replaced by another team
member.  More and more of the boys double fisted the
gorgeous young blonde, bringing her to two more powerful
orgasms.  There were only a few of the boys left who had
not cum and were watching the show, building up a huge
load for her while several more of them were ready to go
again.

     One of the guys pushed two fists into her stretched
hole once again while another fed his cock to her eager
mouth.  Just then, the chattering of the crowd stopped
suddenly and they moved apart, opening a gap in their
lines.

     "What the hell is going on here?"  The coach
entered the room and approached Kristin's position.  She
stopped sucking and turned her head toward him, a cock in
one hand, a tendril of saliva stretched from her mouth to
the cock that had just popped out, dried and fresh cum
dripped from her curvaceous body.  He stared at her,
speechless for a moment as he realized who it was.  It
was Kristin, the hot little bundle of teen beauty he had
watched grow and develop over the last few years.  His
gaze traveled down her cum soaked body to the two arms
protruding from her clean shaven teen cunt.

     "Shit." He said bluntly as everyone stared at him
without moving a muscle.  He took in the sight, unable to
believe what he was seeing.  He liked Kristin's hot
little body like any red blooded man would but to see her
naked was only a teacher's fantasy.  Now, here she was
being a complete slut with both of his football teams.
Even the water boys were in on it.  She had always seemed
so innocent and demure; he couldn't believe what he was
seeing.

     The guy holding the coffee cup half full of the
boys cum leaned toward Kristin and handed it to her.  She
took it and sat up as much as she could with the two arms
still stuffed in her cunt.  The boy followed her motions
and leaned in, then twisted himself onto his back on the
floor and slid under her, allowing Kristin to kneel above
him while his two fists were still buried deep inside.

     She held the cup above her head and tipped it up,
pouring the thick, sticky liquid into her mouth.  She
looked the coach right in the eye as she lapped up wads
of thick cum and let much of it run down her chin onto
her little tits.

     "I won't tell if you don't." She said with a sexy
tone as she finished the last drops.  The coach was still
stunned, and Kristin noticed the bulge in his pants.  He
wanted her but was torn between his two choices.  Fuck
the underage slutty teen and possibly get caught and
fired, or turn her in and miss out on all the fun.

     Kristin slowly leaned down to all fours, forcing
the boy to pull his fists from her cunt due to the
awkward angle.  "Come on, don't stop." She wiggled her
hips, ordering the boy to continue his actions.  He
slowly turned his attention away from the dumbfounded
coach and quickly slid out from under her, then stuffed
his hands into her once again.

     She moaned and enjoyed the fisting for a few
minutes as the coach continued to watch with his bulging
pants.  He was in shock, unable to speak or move.

     "Let the Coach try!" She said with a smile as she
looked up at him.  The boy pulled his hands out of her
and stepped back.  Kristin turned herself so that the
coach could see directly into her gaping pussy and she
wiggled her ass at him.

     "Come on Mr. Hamilton.  I know you want to." She
giggled.  "I see the way you look at me.  You've wanted
me since I was 14 in the 9th grade."  The better half of
the coach was losing the battle to his raging hormones.
He was 50-some years old, married and divorced with two
kids and having a midlife crisis.  This girl was younger
than his own daughter and she was practically begging him
to take her.

     He knew she was right.  He did want to fuck her
since her first day in high school.  He moved in behind
her cute little ass and peered into her cavern.  He had
never seen anything like it, such a petite girl with such
a huge gaping fuckhole.  His cock jumped at the sight.

     Her sexy young curves were so inviting, he couldn't
resist.   He raised his hand and made a fist, aiming it
at her gaping, cum soaked pussy.  His hand was quite a
bit bigger than the other boys but her delicate pink
folds opened up and took him entirely.

     He was totally amazed as his senses began to return
and he realized what he was doing.  He pumped his big
hand into her petite body for several minutes as she
moaned and wiggled in response.  Another team member fed
her his cock as the Coach pushed his arm half way to his
elbow and grinned.  Finally, here he was, with the
hottest little teen in school he had wanted to fuck so
many times.  He had even fantasized about her while with
his wife before they were divorced, and when they split
up, Kristin was the first thought that crossed his mind
when he thought about getting laid.  The only difference
was that he never imagined this sexy little bundle of
beauty would be such a slut, fucking his football teams
and taking his entire fist into her young pussy.  He was
more excited than he had ever been in his life.

     "Fist my ass too!"  She said between breaths as she
bobbed her head up and down on one of the cocks.  She
remembered what it felt like when her black rapist had
fisted both holes at the same time and she wanted to feel
it again.

     The Coach's smile turned to a face of concentration
as he slid three fingers into her tight ass and twisted
them around.  He diligently worked his fat digits deeper
and deeper, and tucked a fourth one in when she felt
loose enough.  Not long after that, he tucked his thumb
in and started to push in to the knuckles.  Kristin's ass
caved inward as he pushed deep until her anal sphincter
bloomed open and engulfed his entire hand.

     The Coach grinned with amazement at his success as
he thrust his two hands into the gorgeous teenager.
Seeing Kristin naked, fisting her, now double fisting
her, how could it get better than this? He thought to
himself.

     "Pull them out sometimes!" She ordered him.  That's
how it could get better.  He smiled and pulled his big
fists out of her wet holes one at a time, then plunged
them back in with a wet smack.  Kristin started panting
heavily again and quickly went over the edge from the
furious fisting.  More of her hot juices squirted out and
coated the Coach's arm as he plunged in and out of her
curvy body.

     He was as giddy as the school boys all around him
when he felt her thin vaginal walls squeeze his hands,
trying to milk his arms like big cocks.  He never dreamed
a girl could do such a thing and it was now filed into
his mind as the hottest, raunchiest, most incredible
thing a girl could do, and little Kristin was doing it.

     He fully fisted her teen hole for a few more
minutes as her powerful orgasm slowly subsided.  When she
was finished, he pulled his hands from her quivering body
as she barely held herself above the floor with her
wobbling, weak arms.  He stripped his clothes off quickly
and stepped up in front of her, feeding her his 8 inch
cock.  Kristin eagerly sucked it down and he blew his
load into her throat within seconds of feeling her warm
tongue on his old, undersexed cock.  Without the kinky
fisting session, he knew he might have been able to last
a little longer, but when he felt the soft kiss of
Kristen's young mouth upon his hard cock, the incredibly
nasty scene was just too overwhelming.

     The last of the boys took their turns with her,
fisting and double fisting her ass and pussy until all of
them had cum at least once, and some of them twice.

     Kristin now lay on her back on the cold floor, her
pussy gaping and oozing wads of thick cum.  Some of the
guys started to shower and dress while she rested.

     Jason took a quick shower, and then stared at the
little slut laying on the floor.  His eyes lit up and he
went back to the change room, returning with the team's
football.  He pushed one end into her soaked hole and
grinned as her lips parted and engulfed it.

     The football was a standard size, over 9 inches
long and over 6.5 inches in diameter.  The girth quickly
expanded well beyond Kristin's limits and she groaned as
he pushed it part way in to where the girth was just over
4 inches.

     "This slut's gonna be our new mascot." He laughed.
"We can get her to distract the other team with a free
fuck under the bleachers."

     Jason pushed the football hard a few more times,
but her lips were stretched to the max.  The rough
surface of the ball was painfully rubbing her soft skin.
She took nearly 4.5 inches of girth from the football
before Jason gave up and let go, allowing the ball to
slowly slip out and pop free with a wet slurp.

     He laughed.  "Damn slut."  Kristin only smiled at
him in return.

     The entire group had missed their bus but the coach
agreed to drive them to the city bus station and pay for
their tickets.  They all agreed to say they stayed late
for a practice and lost track of time.

     The Coach also gave Kristin a ride home after
cleaning her up and buying some clothes for her.  When
she returned home, her parents were furious as she had
been out all night without calling.  She just smiled and
ignored them, knowing that she was no longer their
lovely, innocent daughter and there would be many more
nights she would not be returning home.

     Kristin made a new home in the boys' locker room,
visiting it every single day on her breaks, lunch hour,
and after school.  Word spread fast and she quickly had a
reputation for being the biggest slut in school.  The
locker room was always crowded with new faces as dozens
of boys from all the grades went there to see her in
action and get a little themselves.

     Many of them brought things to stuff in her pussy
as they heard she could take nearly anything.  Some
brought dildos they picked up somewhere while others
brought bottles of all sizes.

     A few of them even brought digital cameras and took
photos of her awesome little body stuffed with something
huge, the outline of it usually visible in her sexy
tummy.  She didn't care what anyone thought anymore,
especially the jealous girls who she was taking all the
attention from.  All she cared about was getting more
cock, and there was always plenty of it.

     She loved the idea of the guys taking pictures and
going home to masturbate while looking at them.  The
thought of being every guy's fantasy made her wild with
lust.

     She was invited to every house party and when she
went to one, she was quickly given a bedroom and a lineup
of boys at the door.

     After nearly two weeks of incredible raunchy sex in
the locker room, word eventually spread to the faculty
members as well.  Most were displeased at the rumors and
didn't believe them while the Coach always dismissed the
rumors, claiming he was in the locker room and saw
nothing at all.  The other teachers were gullible enough
to believe him.

     Soon, every virgin boy in the school lost it to
Kristin and most had a go at her more than once.  She
started wearing skimpy outfits, tight spandex like her
workout suit or short miniskirts with no underwear,
always showing as much skin as possible.  She was
extremely popular among all the guys now and sometimes
one would walk past when she was wearing a skirt and dip
his fingers into her juicy twat.  She smiled sexily,
enjoying the attention and the fact that every boy had
nothing but dirty, raunchy thoughts about her.

     One time when she was caught with few people
around, a guy pushed her back into a corner, kissed her
deeply and sank his whole fist into her wet gash under
her skirt.  He plunged in and out of her, making wet
sucking noises that echoed down the hall while she
resisted moaning.  A small puddle of her buttery cum
formed on the floor below her and then the guy pulled out
and walked away as if nothing happened.

     It was well known that Kristin would fuck anyone
and the only rule was to avoid being seen by the faculty
or other girls.  News even spread to other high schools
and more boys would frequently visit Kristin's school for
some action.  There was never a shortage of cock for her
and soon she could not imagine what a boring life she
would have without so much cock, cum and stretching.

     She walked through the park at night every chance
she could, hoping to find the bum who nabbed her before
and forced her to realize that she was nothing but a cum-
hungry, stretched-out fuck slut.  One day, she hoped she
would get to thank him.

THE END.

Copyright (c) 2004 DireWolf

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