The Free City of Carnalie, Chapter 2, Part 2

Continued from Chapter 2, Part 1…***The sibling pair left their apartment by wiping a keycard in front of the panel, which then opened their front door and closed after them.The hallway was rather empty for Saturday midday, with only a few people walking in the opposite direction already far away. Jack and Jill lived differently from their neighbors, preferring nontransparent walls. Or for their standard – normal walls. Walls which every passer-by could not see through. But most people living in Carnalie apartment buildings preferred having their walls to be transparent. So as the sibling pair was walking towards the exit of their building, they could see absolutely everything their neighbors were doing.First, they passed the Kuntz’s, who were the wildest with their lascivious lifestyle.Harold and Regina Kuntz were born and raised in Carnalie, and lived wild and loose. They preferred to leave their front door open for anyone to join their wild orgies lasting from early morning until past midnight. That Saturday was no exception. As they were passing by, Jack and Jill waved warmly at the older married couple, who were both busy fucking at least three other people. When a worn-out Regina noticed their shy, but sweet neighbors pass, she jumped up from the bed and ran out to say hi.“Oh hello dear neighbors, how are you? Are you having a good day? Jillian, I love your outfit. You’re starting to fit right in. Are you still holding firm on only fucking your brother?” a very excited Regina Kuntz told the sibling pair while looking absolutely obscene, like she’d been run through by an entire team of men.She was covered in sweat and a few loads of cum, as was the tradition in Carnalie, and a rather potent smell to go along with it.However, both Jack and Jill found themselves being aroused by the intimate smells, when in the first few months it was very off-putting. Regina also had light bruises all over her legs, waist, and neck, with her soaked pussy all red and raw, and day-old makeup smeared on her face. The sibling pair have never seen the married couple with clothes on, or in a clean state. Jack even joked one time if they’d recognize them all clean and proper. Probably not. Although Regina appeared to be an older woman, Jack suspected that people aged a lot slower in Carnalie. So, in that light, Regina might have been anywhere from fifty to who knows how old.“Hey, Regina. Thanks for the compliment. And yes, I’m still holding firm on that. It just makes sense to me, you know?”“Oh, that’s so sweet, darling. It’s so precious to find someone that’s making you feel like this. Can I at least have a taste?” she pleaded in her own sweet way, which was in such a strong contrast to how obscene she looked.“Uhm, yes alright,” Jill replied hesitantly, and Regina politely scooped a fingertip worth of still wet cum from her top and licked it clean.“Mmm, wonderful. I understand if that’s all you’d want to eat all day,” Regina said happily and went in for a hug, with a polite Jill taking half a step back to not get completely smeared by dozens of strangers’ cum.“Oh my, I’m sorry, dear. I tend to forget myself,” Regina jumped back as she caught herself.“No, I’m sorry, Regina, it’s just…”“No, don’t excuse yourself, I understand. Well, no, I don’t understand, but I find it so sweet. Well, I better go before the men get soft, but have a fine day. Jack, you better fill her mouth up again before dinnertime!”“Will do, Regina. Thanks.”Regina then turned around and went back inside. As soon as she stepped into her apartment, the three men she was fucking immediately grabbed her waist and legs, threw her on the couch, and stuffed all her holes full of cock again. All that could be heard after, were wet sounds coming from Regina trying her best to throat-fuck the man in front of her, while Harold was right next to her, trying to screw three women around the same age.Jack and Jill grabbed each other’s hands and moved on.As they passed the hallway towards the exit, they passed many similar situations, with casual walk-in orgies, or the single woman living two stories down just lying on her bed, front door open, and a group of strangers fucking the lights out of her. Like a walk-in fleshlight, Jack commented. On the first floor, there was a strange BDSM party where four men were dressed Ankara escort in latex bodysuits and blindfolded, tied up next to each other with a bright sign ‘Use us’ above them, and a line of women and men waiting their turn to use them as living fuckdolls.“Oh wow,” Jill mumbled as they passed that sight.“Every day there’s still someone surprising us,” Jack replied with a hint of excitement.*Jack and Jill took the bus to stop by and pick up Amelie, Jill’s best friend, from work.In Carnalie you would usually take the bus to move around the city, with electric bus traffic being very efficient and well organized. This change cut down the city noise dramatically and made it more enjoyable to live in the city center.“So, where is Amelie at?” Jack asked after sitting down on the seat, all the way to the back of the bus. Four young eighteen-year-olds occupied the four front seats, enjoying their first years of freedom, losing themselves in the pleasures of fucking out in the open for everyone to see.“She’s in midtown, finishing up her shift at Glorywalls again,” Jill replied, sitting on her brother’s lap and wiggling her butt so that his semi-erect cock fit snugly between her thighs.“Again? She must really enjoy the work there.”“She definitely does. She told me she wants to set up some kind of live stream one time, just to get some extra cash.”“Would people pay for this?”“I guess so. I don’t understand it either.”*Glorywalls was a prominent establishment situated right in the middle of Carnalie.It was a circular building, with bright and flashing advertisements placed all around the many entrances, and a live video feed playing above every booth.To put it simply, Glorywalls was a huge glory hole center, where men and women could come in for a ten or twenty-hour shift, and work in their little transparent stall sucking cock or licking pussies, so that everyone passing by can see all the action. And all the while their work is being broadcast above their cubicles on large TV-s for promotional purposes. And of course, the employee can ask for the recording after their shift is done.Although gloryholes are very common all over Carnalie, Glorywalls, the establishment, is the largest of its kind and people go there purely for prestige. And they only charge one dollar per orgasm, so it is not expensive either. Pay one dollar, wait in line for a few minutes, get your dick sucked off, or pussy licked, and go about your day. Of course, if you so wish, you could get a recording of it as well, or immediately upload your session to your social media account.Glorywalls have integrated many fun extra features into its offerings. Like mother-daughter or father-son duos, siblings, etc. Of course, that demands a very high premium, since incest is actually not that common in Carnalie, even though it is very much encouraged by everyone. Sibling couples are seen as unicorns and given special treatment in many places, being in outrageous demand as sexual partners as well.One could make a very good living being a brother-sister prostitute duo.This makes Jack and Jill double special, which they don’t mind at all.While Amelie works with Jill at an electronics maintenance department, cleaning the equipment of the technicians, who go around fixing all the complex systems of the Free City. But she also has a side gig working at Glorywalls during the weekends.Apparently, it’s good money, while also satisfying Amelie’s massive nymphomania. Although nymphomania is not an acknowledged disorder in Carnalie, Jill could not describe her new friend any other way. Amelie’s needs were so great that Jill was constantly surprised how Amelie could survive a whole workday without getting a train run on her every few hours.“I guess that solves that question,” Jack said to his dearest sister.They found Amelie behind a wide window, struggling to suck four cocks at the same time while bouncing on a fifth one. All the while being filmed and broadcast on the giant screen above her, and watched by pedestrians walking by through the large screen window.“Oh hey Jill, and hey Jack. You are looking so cute together,” Amelie said in between frantic cock sucking and jerking.What she was doing was not a simple part-time job you did casually. She was sucking and fucking like her Ankara escort bayan life depended on it, and was entirely covered from head to toe in ejaculate and sweat, all mixed, and her body bruised and rubbed raw.When not covered from head to toe in man-spunk, Amelie was actually a cute girl of nineteen years old. She was short but curvaceous with wonderfully jiggly and heavy breasts, which were now flopping back and forward from her frantic fucking. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and gray-blue eyes, which now were red and swollen from the many loads she still had on her face. For as long as Jack knew Amelie, she never had any pubic hair, saying that she hated how it started chafing after a few hours of heavy fucking.Then Jack noticed two scoreboards above her stall – one was a simple clock, counting down until her shift was done. Next to that, was the number counter of men she had sucked off or fucked to completion during her shift, which was at an amazing one hundred and sixty.“She fucked one hundred and sixty men,” Jack mumbled to Jill in amazement, finding this to be shocking, but also highly arousing. Jack also could see how Amelie’s client count was that high – she looked possessed by a deep and unfulfilled hunger for cock! The need to get dicked down by as many guys as she could, for as long as she could.“Ugh, I know. This shift has been exceptional! I might try out a twenty-hour shift next week,” Amelie said with a tight voice after she had nonchalantly jerked off an average dick right into her hair.“Wow,” Jill whispered to Jack, also being taken aback somewhat over the sight. And just like Jack, she also felt a rush of arousal coming from the idea of her friend looking like a piece of fuck-meat. She felt herself getting wet and excited again, casually fingering herself while waiting for Amelie to finish her shift.“Want a taste?” she asked Jack after getting her hand nice and wet from her pussy extracts.“Fuck yes, sis!” Jack, of course, excitedly blurted out and greedily sucked the fingers clean, pushing his semi-hard cock against his sister’s soft and tight tummy.He still had some difficulties getting hard in the middle of hundreds of bystanders, but he was slowly getting there, especially with Jill looking more beautiful every day.“That’s your friend?” a middle-aged couple asked, standing next to them and casually fondling each other in the sight of the obscene sight of Amelie.“Yeah, from work,” Jill replied.“She sucks mean cock,” the man said dryly. “You should try her out. She sucks you dry in two minutes flat.”Then they simply turned around and left.And of course, there were many others working there, not only Amelie. The next stall was only a few meters away, where another young woman was trying to jerk off an endless line of dicks poking through a hole in the wall. Her number was ‘only’ forty-one, but she still had over six hours left, so perhaps she’d score over a hundred as well.And next to that stall was another, and then another, and then another. Like this all around the Glorywalls building, right in the center of Carnalie center.But Glorywalls was not the only attraction of its kind in the town center. On almost every corner was some kind of sexual-themed store or establishment, offering services for all desires one could think of. The day would sooner end before Jack or Jill had enough time to list all the shops and service providers they could see all around them.But instead of that, Jack and Jill were focusing their attention on Amelie, who was jacking off her last client – a giant cock, maybe nine inches and thick as a cola can. At least that is what it seemed like in Amelie’s tiny little hands. Amelie was now winding down and growing more tired. Soon the mystery cock blasted out a massive load right on her heavy breasts, covering them with yet another load. Then the cock disappeared through the hole, and they heard a fun little music tune play above Amelie, with celebratory animations playing on the TV screen above her.Jack saw a short compilation of her shift play out, then a ‘high score’ table appeared. It seemed like there was some kind of monthly competition, where the winner who could make the most men cum during either of the two shifts, gets a prize of a thousand dollars Escort Ankara and two thousand dollars, respectively.“That’s actually significant money,” Jack said while groping his sister’s butt, making her moan and grind against him.“The high score for this month is two hundred and eighty. Jesus Christ, that’s insane,” Jill said in shock, again.“Yeah, let me crunch the numbers real quick. That’s…”“Oh, shut up!” Jill laughed and slapped his shoulder playfully.Amelie got up from her knees with shaky legs and wiped some of the cum off her face and chest with a little towel, leaving most of it there. She then put on some kind of micro-panties, pulling on them to give herself a wedgie – another fashion trend going around. From a tiny slit next to the door appeared a stack of cash, which Amelie took indifferently, and tucked it between the micro-panties string.“Amelie, you look like an absolute tramp,” Jill laughed as Amelie stepped outside, through a small door in the side of her stall.“Aww, thanks!” Amelie replied with a wide smile caked with jizz.Her cleaning up had barely done anything. She still stank of cum, looked rough and used up, with her knees scraped, pussy and asshole swollen and red. Her face took the most damage, though, looking all used and abused with her red and puffy eyes and chafed lips all covered in sticky cum.“Hey, Jill. Your top looks so cute that you have to let me borrow it someday. Not wearing panties looks so hot with your little bush, but I especially love all the dried cum on you. You’re really fitting in,” Amelie complimented Jill sincerely, scanning her up and down.She then turned to Jack, and asked: “How are you, Jack? Still a bit shy?”“Yeah, I’m still a bit nervous. Can’t seem to get hard around a hundred strangers.”“It’s alright, I hope you’ll get used to it. I’m sure everyone here would try their hardest to get you hard if you asked for their help,” Amelie smiled widely, but she said this with no malice in her voice.“We’re a friendly bunch. Woah! Time flew by, but I’m tired. We need to go, though!” she said with a content sigh and started rubbing the spunk into her skin.“Pro-tip for you, Jill. If you rub cum into your skin, not only does it dry faster, but it’s also good for the skin! Also, it leaves this fun crust afterward that’s the latest craze on social media.”“I actually already found this out,” Jill replied while walking towards the bus stop right behind the corner, “It feels way better on the skin too, like more even, and it doesn’t get cold and yucky.”“What do you mean, yucky?” Amelie asked in little confusion.“You know when it gets cold and slimy.”“Oh, that’s the best part! Then you really feel like a slut! Lorena explains it better than me, though.”“Hey, how’s Lorena anyway,” Jack said, trying to derail the topic of drying sperm, which was making him even more aroused than he already was. He desperately wished to get away from the city center so he could finally get hard again.“Same old, same old,” Amelie replied.Her face looked content and happy, like everything was right in the world and she just didn’t suck off almost two hundred men in ten hours.“They come to visit us sometimes. She’s doing good. Her brothers are keeping her occupied at home, and she’s doing extra hours at work because of the flu outbreak they have going around. And then, after a long and hard shift, she comes home and gets used until midnight. Well, that’s what she tells me. Maybe it’s not that bad. Her brothers love her very much, though, so I bet she’s really loving the attention.”“Aw, that’s nice,” Jill tried to act like is the tradition in Carnalie. Be happy and supportive of people’s lifestyles.“Yeah, it’s – Hey, way to go Jill! You had me there for a second. You’re fitting right in. What about you, Jack?”“I’m not adjusting as quick as Jill, but I think Carnalie is wonderful, and the people here should be proud.”“Oh stop it, that’s way too much flattery, tone it down a bit, then you have it.”“Yeah, that’s what I keep telling him!” Jill laughed while stepping on the bus, which was more full this time, and many more carnal activities going on.They had to pass many couples rubbing against each other. A few passengers were casually masturbating on the bus seats, and others were making out far in the back. Two young eighteen-year-olds got up from their seats and generously gifted their seats, saying: “We’re getting off on the next stop, anyway. Besides, you two look adorable.”Thanking the youngsters, the trio sat down, with Jill sitting in her brother’s lap again, craving the feeling of his cock against her bare lips.While the bus was…