Only one of them was getting fucked first by Kara's new Boy(tm). And Jewel was absolutely determined that it was going to be her. She pulled down her shirt, hooking her collar under her ample chest to expose her lush, heavy tits--it was funny, she could remember just five minutes ago being the one who thought this little unboxing party of Kara's was a little bit on the lewd side, but now that he was standing right there in front of them and Jewel could see his sculpted green curves and his smoldering stare and the heft of his enormous cock, she couldn't think of anything she wanted more than to try him out before anyone else. "I, um, I'll let you--" she began to stammer out, but of course Lauryn interrupted.

"I'll let you fuck my ass," the leggy blonde blurted out, and Jewel noted with a trace of irritation that somehow her friend had gotten way ahead of her in undressing to put her body on display for the handsome android. She couldn't really tear her gaze away from the Boy(tm)'s strobing eyes, but it looked like the other woman had tugged her jeans and panties all the way down to her ankles and was leaning back with her feet in the air and her pussy gaping slick and wide in the hopes of enticing that monster dick Kara picked out. Jewel's brow furrowed in momentary confusion--were they really just going to fuck right here in the living room like that? But something about the Boy(tm)'s penetrating stare quelled all her concerns about modesty.

"S-seriously, I know I can take you all the way up my ass," Lauryn continued to babble, her fingers dipping into the cleft between her slick labia in desperate lust as she pleaded with the Boy(tm) to choose her. "You can just go right at it, fuck it as hard and as fast as you want, I--I promise I'll love it. I'll love whatever you do to me, just... just please fuck me first. Please pick me. I, I don't think I can wait for that big hard cock of yours. I, I just want--please!" Jewel could hear the aching desire in her friend's voice, and even though she'd never sympathized more with Lauryn she'd also never rooted harder for the other woman to fail.

"Excuse me, girls," Kara chided, walking back into the living room with a glass of Chardonnay, "but aren't we forgetting who Big Green here belongs to? Bad enough you didn't even wait for me to get back before you took him out of the box, but now you're acting like it's up to him who gets the first turn. If anyone here's getting fucked by that thing it's going to be... me...." Kara's voice trailed off into silence as she crossed in front of the Boy(tm) and got a good look at his face for the very first time, and the wineglass tumbled from her nerveless fingers to stain the tasteful white carpet as her face went slack with fascination.

The Boy(tm) chuckled. "I know what you're thinking," he purred, his voice as smooth as melted butter in Jewel's ears. "But even if you are my owner, don't you think it's fair for everyone to get a chance to show me just what they're willing to do to be my very first? I don't want to play favorites, after all, but only one of you darling little sluts is going to get this cock while it's still fresh out of the box. And it should be the one who's going to do the best job of pleasing it."

A number of half-formed thoughts fumbled their way through Jewel's muddled brain--she wondered why the Boy(tm) sounded so condescending when he told them he didn't want to play favorites, she wondered why he put that peculiarly ironic spin on the word 'owner', and most of all she wondered how they'd gone in the span of less than five minutes from expecting pleasure to offering it. But she couldn't make any of it flow from premise to conclusion, and she soon gave up in favor of focusing her attention on disentangling herself from her impossibly confining clothing.

While she was doing that, Kara's usual self-possession seemed to be wilting in real time as she stared into the Boy(tm)'s captivating eyes and allowed her shoulders to sag into meek, simpering acceptance. "I... I mean, if that's what you think, I... y-yes, of course, w-whatever you say. Um. Sir. I just meant, I mean, I meant that b-because I picked you out, I... I think I might know best how to--" Her voice broke off momentarily in a choking whimper as she sank to her knees, joining the others on the floor in front of the Boy(tm). "Please you," she finally finished, her force of personality now utterly spent.

All of which gave Margot a chance to chime in. "Yuh, you can fuck my ass too," she rambled, displaying a degree of flexibility Jewel didn't know the other woman possessed as she hooked her knees behind her elbows to gape both cunt and anus for the Boy(tm)'s lascivious stare. "Ass, throat, pussy, wherever you want to put your cock I'm happy to take it. I, I'm such a good cocksucker, I, I swear I can swallow the whole thing right up to your balls--ohh, fuck, would you like me to lick your sack before you fuck me? You, you can do that, t-tell me to do anything and I'll... ffffuck." Jewel had never heard her friend sound so dazed and distracted. It was like the throb in her clit was so loud she couldn't hear herself think.

Jewel knew exactly what that felt like. "Wuhh, would you like me to shave my pussy for you?" she stammered out, taking advantage of Margot's momentary distraction to finally insert herself into the conversation. "I can make it totally smooth, or just give you a landing strip, whatever you want it to look like. I, I can dye my hair, make it whatever color you want, I... I can get my nipples pierced, my tongue, my clit, whatever makes your cock happy, I... whatever turns you on, just say it and I'll do it."

A tiny part of Jewel's brain was quietly astonished by her own simpering deference--honestly, half of that didn't make sense, the Boy(tm) didn't even have preferences as far as she knew--but the rest of her just wanted to make sure he knew just how far she'd go to please him. As little sense as it made intellectually, on an emotional level she knew she'd debase herself for Kara's Boy(tm) even further if that was what it took to be his first choice for fucking.

The Boy(tm) smiled indulgently, and for a fraction of a second Jewel allowed herself to hope that he'd been persuaded by her gabbling professions of debauched submission. But he only said, "Those are all very good offers, girls, and I'm so proud of you for realizing so quickly just how important it is to please me. You're doing such a good job, and I just know each and every one of you is going to try so hard to be my absolute favorite slut. But one of you has been a little bit quiet, and I'd really like to hear what she has to say." His gaze turned to Nan. "How about it, sweetie? How are you going to make my cock happy?"

For a long moment, Nan didn't answer, and it seemed to Jewel almost as if the plump brunette had drifted off into a fugue state. She knelt there with an utterly vacant expression on her empty face, eyes glassy and distant, chest heaving as she took deep shuddering breaths of the Boy(tm)'s potent musk, and when she finally answered it was without a trace of emotion in her droning voice. "I'll let you fuck my mind," she murmured, her tone sounding completely untroubled by thought. "You can push that cock deep into my brain, fuck my will away until I--I can't even think anymore. Please, Master, please make my mind into just another cunt for you to plow, please make me your obedient toy, please, I... I...."

She trailed off, as though just the mental image of the Boy(tm)'s big prick pushing into her mind was enough to captivate her every last scrap of conscious thought, and Jewel let out an involuntary grunt of arousal as the mental image enraptured her in much the same way. She didn't know why she hadn't thought of it herself--of course the Boy(tm) wasn't going to be interested in just taking their bodies, he could have that whenever he wanted. But giving up her mind to be fucked, offering her will and her independence and her very sense of self, that was exactly what he had to be desiring right now... and Jewel was rapidly discovering that she desired it even more.

So when the Boy(tm) mused out loud, "That does sound like an intriguing prospect, doesn't it, gals? Tell me, what do you think of that idea?" Jewel found herself joined by an absolute chorus of voices professing a desperate, helpless enthusiasm for the notion. For a minute or so none of them could even get a word in edgewise over the others, they were all babbling out rapid, stammering pleas to get their minds fucked into utter stupefied obedience by that big robot dick of his. Jewel barely even recognized the meek, breathy whimper that escaped her lips as she freely and unthinkingly abased herself to the Boy(tm) she was already thinking of as Master.

But as good as it felt to promise him her entire will, Jewel instinctively knew it wasn't enough to earn her first crack at that stiff prick of his. They were all willing to be his dumb horny sluts now, and she couldn't count on her eagerness to subjugate herself to carry the day. And if it came down to some other factor, well... Margot was a luscious brunette with tits that made even Jewel look flat-chested, and Nan was a Rubenesque beauty with curves for days and an absolute dump truck ass, and Lauryn was a statuesque blonde goddess. And Kara was the personification of the kind of red-headed spitfire men wanted to fuck. There was just no way for Jewel to stand out.

Unless... she smiled, suddenly aware of all five of them kneeling or squatting at the Boy(tm)'s feet and competing for his favors. She knew exactly what he wanted, what would please him more than anything, and as soon as there was a momentary lull in the chorus of desperately pleading voices she filled it with a cry that silenced the room. "I'll bring you more sluts, Master."

The Boy(tm) turned his full attention to her, and Jewel felt her mind melt like ice under a blowtorch at the force of his mesmerizing stare. "I, I'll find girls, um, friends, co-workers, anyone I can... can convince to see you. I'll lie to them, say whatever I have to so I can get them into your presence, and I... if you need them restrained, if you need them drugged or tied up or whatever it takes to make them weak and vulnerable so you can fuck their minds the same way you're fucking mine right now, Master, I'll do it. I'll help you make them obedient fucktoys just like me if only you'll let me pleasure your perfect cock." She was babbling and she knew it, but the idea felt so perfect in her brain that she couldn't stop thinking about it. She didn't really even want to. Just the notion of betraying everyone she knew into the Boy(tm)'s clutches was making her pussy sopping wet.

The Boy(tm) chuckled. "I think we have a winner here," he said, lifting Jewel effortlessly to her feet before laying her back on the couch with her legs spread. "But don't worry, girls, she might be my favorite for now, but you'll all have a chance to earn this pleasure by breaking yourself to my will like the needy little sluts you are. Just sit back and watch me fuck her, and spend that whole time thinking about all the ways you can be better fucktoys for your Master, and who knows? Maybe you'll be my next favorite. And maybe I'll plow that pretty little cunt just like this."

He sank into Jewel with a single smooth thrust, and her eyes went wide and sightless as he bottomed out inside her and every last scrap of her mind locked into total focus on her clenching pussy. He was still talking, but Jewel no longer had the mental capacity to pay attention... which just meant that every last word was soaked up by her obedient subconscious without even a trace of critical thought to get in the way. And when she came, she knew she'd do anything, absolutely anything to stay her owner's favorite.

THE END