THERE'S NOTHING BEYOND THIS POINT
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
84
Views:
7,186
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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the quest for love
Pussy Katnips was so damned glad her period finally stopped. She worked herself into
a skin tight outfit (black) and put on her new blonde wig. It took hours but she
finally got her makeup just right. She gazed long and hard in the mirror before sighing,
"Oh the things I go through for guys...and they are only interested in the parts I can't
show off...like my pussy."
She was very horny and could hardly wait to get laid, and she wanted some new meat,
supersized if possible. She walked down to the bar on the corner. It was not a busy
night and there wasn't a lot to pick from...a girl can't choose when her period stops
Pussy thought. Oh well. She did spot someone interesting. It was a guy named Bobby, he
was cute, albeit mildly retarded. He wore his jeans rather tight and she admired his
impressive package. She sat down next to him..."buy a girl a drink, I'm so thirsty."
Bobby's eye flew open wide...Pussy was just the kind of girl he liked, cheap, shallow,
and easy. He ordered drinks and the small talk commenced. "Whatcha been up to Bobby,
haven't seen you around much lately?"
Bobby was not one for putting long sentences together in conversation, "Been Busy."
"Oh, got a job?"
"Been helping my dad bump off liquor stores...I got a car you know."
"OOO, how exciting," Pussy lied.
"Yup, Dad gives me forty bucks for each one we hit."
"Wow, how generous of the old fart."
Encouraged, Bobby took a deep breath before continuing..."Wanna go back to my place
Pussy, I got a bottle and a couple of joints."
Pussy adjusted her skirt, what there was off it...Bobby glared at her smooth white
thighs. A bit of drool formed at the edge of his mouth.
"Why don't we go get in your car...whiz buy and pick up the bottle and weed...and then
go watch a movie...I'm bored."
Bobby looked downcast, Pussy thought he was about to tear up. "I don't have enough
cash for tickets, I loaded Dad most of my money to buy lottery tickets...hes gonna hit
the big one for sure he says."
Pussy exhaled in disgust but she couldn't avoid glancing at the boy's generous package.
She rolled her eyes, deep in the throes of decision making. "Why don't we swing by Redbox, I'll spring for a dvd...then we'll go to your place and party."
"That would be awesome!" Bobby exclaimed and gently patted Pussy's knee. "You do live
alone don't you?" The slutty girl asked.
"Yeah, my Mom pays my rent...and half the utilities too."
"Good enough Gable...lets role."
At Bobby's place Pussy was happy to find a small but very clean one room flat. His weed
wasn't bad either. She didn't like Gin but she drank it...she drank quite a lot of it...all in fact. Bobby left and came back with
some cheap wine. Pussy was feeling
pretty good by then...she had downed a half tab of acid in the bathroom.
She would have
done the entire hit but as they say..."tomorrow is another day."
The movie was a slasher flick and a good one. Pussy enjoyed that sort of thing and it
make her hot. She gulped the wine and stripped down to her panties before flopping in
a most provocative manner on Bobby's couch. Bobby ripped his clothes off and his tool
leaped to the occasion. After ninety minutes or so of hot steamy action...they took a
break. Pussy had to admit that, for a dumb shit, Bobby was a fairly impressive stud.
She was having a damned good time. They smoked a roach before getting dressed and going
out to look for more weed. Pussy felt all squishy down there as she walked with a bit
of difficulty. Bobby seemed happy to have her lean on him although once he slipped on
a wet pamper someone had thrown on the sidewalk. He fell headlong into a ditch. Pussy
helped him up...they decided it might not be a good idea for him to drive. The car
might be impounded and they could wind up in jail. That would be a bitch because the
night was young.
After stumbling around for a while Pussy grew frustrated. "Let's catch a city bus and
take a trip around town," she suggested. "Fuck yeah," Bobby replied as he wiped muck
off his genuine imitation leather jacket. The waited at a bus stop for a few minutes
and smoked a few cigarettes. Bobby fished in his pockets looking for change. He didn't
find any but did discover a good sized chunk of hash that he had forgotten about after
another night of hard partying months back. "Holy fuck!" He yelped in amazement. "I
should wear this coat more often!"
They quickly made a hash pipe out of a coke can and puffed away. They were just finishing
when the bus pulled in. They scrambled aboard and Pussy paid the fee. It was a dollar, she
was starting to feel put out at all the expense but what was a girl to do...rich guys didn't hang out in shitty
neighborhoods like this one.
She was a very pragmatic girl...
especially when this fucked up.
They settled into a seat and Bobby dozed stupidly while Pussy put the headphones from her
MP3 player in her ears and started listening to her favorite Backstreet Boys tune. She
noticed an older dude staring at her. Bobby was asleep so she gave him a smile. He moved
to the seat just opposite her and offered her a drink of vodka. She took the bottle and
downed a healthy swig. She punched Bobby who woke up long enough to grab a swallow
before passing out for real. This was the older guy's cue to get down to business.
"I don't suppose you would do a poor old guy a favor for money?"
"That would depend on how young your cash is and how much you got."
"I got a twenty..." the old geezer offered hopefully.
"I need thirty, cost of living and all that."
"Can you make change for the ten?"
"Always."
With all that out of the way, the money was exchanged and the two of them went to
the bus toilet for about fifteen minutes. When they emerged Pussy was adjusting her
makeup and the old dude was smiling blissfully. He got off at the next stop but
blew Pussy a kiss before exiting. Pussy gave him the finger and on into the night
the bus sailed.
Pussy Katnips finally arrived safe and sound back home at around 4 am. Some strange dude
she didn't know dropped her off. They had met in a different bar and she had let him
fondle her a bit on the way home. He seemed happy and she was thankful for the ride.
She fetched herself a beer from the fridge and fed her cat. She lay on her couch and
watched the Disney channel for awhile before setting her phone alarm and closing her
eyes. Her shift at Pizza Hut began at 9am and she needed her rest...what working girl
doesn't?
Pussy Katnips starring in The Quest for Loveby meanus
a skin tight outfit (black) and put on her new blonde wig. It took hours but she
finally got her makeup just right. She gazed long and hard in the mirror before sighing,
"Oh the things I go through for guys...and they are only interested in the parts I can't
show off...like my pussy."
She was very horny and could hardly wait to get laid, and she wanted some new meat,
supersized if possible. She walked down to the bar on the corner. It was not a busy
night and there wasn't a lot to pick from...a girl can't choose when her period stops
Pussy thought. Oh well. She did spot someone interesting. It was a guy named Bobby, he
was cute, albeit mildly retarded. He wore his jeans rather tight and she admired his
impressive package. She sat down next to him..."buy a girl a drink, I'm so thirsty."
Bobby's eye flew open wide...Pussy was just the kind of girl he liked, cheap, shallow,
and easy. He ordered drinks and the small talk commenced. "Whatcha been up to Bobby,
haven't seen you around much lately?"
Bobby was not one for putting long sentences together in conversation, "Been Busy."
"Oh, got a job?"
"Been helping my dad bump off liquor stores...I got a car you know."
"OOO, how exciting," Pussy lied.
"Yup, Dad gives me forty bucks for each one we hit."
"Wow, how generous of the old fart."
Encouraged, Bobby took a deep breath before continuing..."Wanna go back to my place
Pussy, I got a bottle and a couple of joints."
Pussy adjusted her skirt, what there was off it...Bobby glared at her smooth white
thighs. A bit of drool formed at the edge of his mouth.
"Why don't we go get in your car...whiz buy and pick up the bottle and weed...and then
go watch a movie...I'm bored."
Bobby looked downcast, Pussy thought he was about to tear up. "I don't have enough
cash for tickets, I loaded Dad most of my money to buy lottery tickets...hes gonna hit
the big one for sure he says."
Pussy exhaled in disgust but she couldn't avoid glancing at the boy's generous package.
She rolled her eyes, deep in the throes of decision making. "Why don't we swing by Redbox, I'll spring for a dvd...then we'll go to your place and party."
"That would be awesome!" Bobby exclaimed and gently patted Pussy's knee. "You do live
alone don't you?" The slutty girl asked.
"Yeah, my Mom pays my rent...and half the utilities too."
"Good enough Gable...lets role."
At Bobby's place Pussy was happy to find a small but very clean one room flat. His weed
wasn't bad either. She didn't like Gin but she drank it...she drank quite a lot of it...all in fact. Bobby left and came back with
some cheap wine. Pussy was feeling
pretty good by then...she had downed a half tab of acid in the bathroom.
She would have
done the entire hit but as they say..."tomorrow is another day."
The movie was a slasher flick and a good one. Pussy enjoyed that sort of thing and it
make her hot. She gulped the wine and stripped down to her panties before flopping in
a most provocative manner on Bobby's couch. Bobby ripped his clothes off and his tool
leaped to the occasion. After ninety minutes or so of hot steamy action...they took a
break. Pussy had to admit that, for a dumb shit, Bobby was a fairly impressive stud.
She was having a damned good time. They smoked a roach before getting dressed and going
out to look for more weed. Pussy felt all squishy down there as she walked with a bit
of difficulty. Bobby seemed happy to have her lean on him although once he slipped on
a wet pamper someone had thrown on the sidewalk. He fell headlong into a ditch. Pussy
helped him up...they decided it might not be a good idea for him to drive. The car
might be impounded and they could wind up in jail. That would be a bitch because the
night was young.
After stumbling around for a while Pussy grew frustrated. "Let's catch a city bus and
take a trip around town," she suggested. "Fuck yeah," Bobby replied as he wiped muck
off his genuine imitation leather jacket. The waited at a bus stop for a few minutes
and smoked a few cigarettes. Bobby fished in his pockets looking for change. He didn't
find any but did discover a good sized chunk of hash that he had forgotten about after
another night of hard partying months back. "Holy fuck!" He yelped in amazement. "I
should wear this coat more often!"
They quickly made a hash pipe out of a coke can and puffed away. They were just finishing
when the bus pulled in. They scrambled aboard and Pussy paid the fee. It was a dollar, she
was starting to feel put out at all the expense but what was a girl to do...rich guys didn't hang out in shitty
neighborhoods like this one.
She was a very pragmatic girl...
especially when this fucked up.
They settled into a seat and Bobby dozed stupidly while Pussy put the headphones from her
MP3 player in her ears and started listening to her favorite Backstreet Boys tune. She
noticed an older dude staring at her. Bobby was asleep so she gave him a smile. He moved
to the seat just opposite her and offered her a drink of vodka. She took the bottle and
downed a healthy swig. She punched Bobby who woke up long enough to grab a swallow
before passing out for real. This was the older guy's cue to get down to business.
"I don't suppose you would do a poor old guy a favor for money?"
"That would depend on how young your cash is and how much you got."
"I got a twenty..." the old geezer offered hopefully.
"I need thirty, cost of living and all that."
"Can you make change for the ten?"
"Always."
With all that out of the way, the money was exchanged and the two of them went to
the bus toilet for about fifteen minutes. When they emerged Pussy was adjusting her
makeup and the old dude was smiling blissfully. He got off at the next stop but
blew Pussy a kiss before exiting. Pussy gave him the finger and on into the night
the bus sailed.
Pussy Katnips finally arrived safe and sound back home at around 4 am. Some strange dude
she didn't know dropped her off. They had met in a different bar and she had let him
fondle her a bit on the way home. He seemed happy and she was thankful for the ride.
She fetched herself a beer from the fridge and fed her cat. She lay on her couch and
watched the Disney channel for awhile before setting her phone alarm and closing her
eyes. Her shift at Pizza Hut began at 9am and she needed her rest...what working girl
doesn't?