The Princess and the Popper
Chapter 5
Catherine realized she was in a street somewhere but how she’d gotten here was a mystery to her. Still as she looked around, she had a feeling that there were landmarks here that she was starting to recognize. The boarding house where she lived … where Deedee lived, she corrected herself … was around here somewhere.
It wasn’t long before she discovered a store that she was sure she’d seen before and with a little more looking around, she found a street that led her back to the boarding house.
Moments later, she was letting herself into Deedee’s room and for a moment, all she could do was just stop and stare. It wasn’t that long ago that she’d let Devin cum on her tits and he’d given her a wad of cash but then somehow the cash he’d given her had just vanished and yet as she stood there in the doorway, there in the middle of the bed was a wad of cash that looked just like what Devin had given her.
How the heck had that gotten here, she wondered,
But in the next instant, she was scooping up the cash. She didn’t really care where the cash had come from. All that really mattered was that it was here.
She looked around the room for a place to put it. The room really wasn’t all that big. Just a bed and a dresser with a mirror with a crack in the corner on top and that was it but not knowing where else to put it, Catherine decided it would have to go in the dresser. The fact that she couldn’t stand to wear anything but the shortest mini skirts meant she definitely didn’t have any pockets and she hadn’t seen a purse either.
Still, when she went to put the money in the dresser, she couldn’t help but be struck by the image of her face in the mirror. Somehow, someway, her face had changed. It seemed softer but the biggest change seemed to be in the lips. Her lips seemed to be fuller and redder and when she touched them, it sent pleasure through her body.
How the heck could that have happened.
She shook her head to clear it. As disturbing as that thought might be, she needed to figure out what she was going to do next. She’d traded places with Deedee to see what life was like outside the palace and it seemed as if she’d hardly seen anything at all and then she frowned. As weird as it might have seemed, now that she thought about it, she had no idea how long she’d been away. At some point, she was going to need to go back.
Once again, she looked at herself in the mirror and once again, she found herself shaking her head. She didn’t like it when she frowned. She didn’t like it one bit and the more she looked, the less she liked it. It was always better to smile, she told herself. She just looked better when she smiled.
She practiced a smile and she liked it. She didn’t want to smile too much, she told herself. That would make her look silly but smiling more was definitely better.
She turned away from the mirror. Enough of that, she told herself. There was plenty of time to look pretty later. For now, she needed to get out and about.
Caroline stepped out of her room and almost immediately, she ran into her neighbor, Robert. “Hey there,” he said. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you around. What have you been up to?”
“I’ve been around,” Catherine said although she had this feeling she wasn’t sure just how long she’d been here.
“I can see that,” Robert said. “You’ve been making changes, too, it seems and I like it. I especially like these.”
Catherine couldn’t help but shiver as Robert ran a couple of fingers over her lips. Oh my, she thought to herself. Her lips were just so sensitive.
Robert seemed to sense the affect that his fingers were having on her and he smiled. “Maybe you can show me later what you can do with those lips.”
It was only then that Catherine finally came to her senses. “I don’t think that’s going to happen,” she said before almost telling him that she was a princess but it wouldn’t do to blow her cover just because some guy had touched her lips.
“It won’t, huh. That is a pity. I would have loved seeing what those lips could do. Well look me up if you want to give me another chance,” and with that, Robert moved on down the hall.
For a moment, Catherine stood there motionless and she wasn’t sure if it was because she was wondering if she would have liked to show him what her lips could do or if she was afraid that given the chance, her lips would indeed do exactly what he wanted them to do.
Once more, she chomped down on her gum. Once more, she relished the cherry flavor from inside. Once more, she blew a bubble and …
Pop!
She had no idea where she was. One moment she’d been talking to Robert in the corridor in the boarding house where she lived and the next she was here outside a tavern in the night. It was cool outside. Not cold at least not yet but definitely cool.
She looked inside and she could see lights coming from inside and it looked warm. It looked warm … and also dangerous. There were men inside. There were men who looked dangerous. If they saw her, there was no telling what they would do.
She should turn and walk away, she told herself, only she had no idea where she was and in which direction she should go. Running away was only fine if one was running in the right direction.
She was still debating what she should do when the door opened and a drunk man staggered out onto the street and for a moment, it seemed as if he might just walk away until he turned his head and saw her.
She should run, she told herself, and yet she was too petrified to move.
“You,” the man said menacingly even as he closed the distance between them. “This is a dangerous place for a woman such as yourself, and I,” and here he patted his hands against his chest, “I am a dangerous man but I think maybe you have something that I might want.”
Catherine couldn’t help herself. She just had to ask the question. “What?”
The man staggered closer and then he put his arm over one of her shoulders and Catherine thought she could smell the alcohol on the man’s breath. “I like your lips,” the man said. “When I see lips that are so big and thick like yours, I can’t help but think how good they would look if they were sucking on my cock.”
Catherine wanted to tell him that was gross but for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
“What about it?” the man said as he leaned in closer. “We both know you want to do it.”
Why couldn’t she say no, Catherine asked herself, and then he was pushing her down until she was perched her heels with his pants right there in front of her face. “I think you know what to do now,” he said.
Catherine was amazed that she’d let herself be used like this but at the same time, there was no denying that she’d let herself be used like this so maybe she did want this and then before she knew it, she was reaching out to open his belt and unzip his pants.
“Yeah there you go,” the man encouraged her. “I knew you knew what to do.”
Catherine pulled down the man’s boxers and then she wrapped her hand around his cock. Damn, his cock was nice and big and hard. Okay, maybe it wasn’t exactly the right thing to do but as long as she had his cock out, she might as well take it in her mouth.
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “Oh yeah, that’s good. Suck my cock,”
She didn’t really want to, Catherine told herself and yet the most remarkable thing was happening to her. Even as she was telling herself she didn’t want to do it, it was almost as if her lips had a mind of their own. It was almost as if they were deriving pleasure from sucking this man’s cock and the more she sucked it, the more pleasure they seemed to be getting.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and then he groaned again.
What was wrong now, Catherine asked herself, and then she finally started to get it. Her lips weren’t the only things deriving pleasure from sucking this man’s cock, if she didn’t stop right now, she was on the verge of having him cum in her mouth.
But as much as she told herself she had to stop, her lips just wouldn’t let her. It almost seemed as if her traitorous lips wanted him to cum in her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned one final time and in the next instant, he was doing it. In the next instant, he was cumming in her mouth.
Oh God, this was so gross, Catherine told herself as the man’s cock emptied itself into her mouth. Of course, she wasn’t going to swallow any of it because that was the one thing that would have made it worse but his cum had to go somewhere and if it wasn’t to go down her throat then the only other place for it to go was to leak out of her mouth. The only thing was as soon as she had his cum on her lips …
Mm, she just had to run her tongue over her lips and her treacherous lips were in total ecstasy. It was almost as if her lips wanted her to suck even more cock.
“Fuck,” the man groaned. “Fuck, I ain’t ever had no one suck my cock like that before. What’s your name, Darling?”
“Catherine.”
“Well, Catherine, you ever want to suck a man’s cock, you come looking for me. Everyone around here calls me Big Eddie. You come around here and ask for Big Eddie, and someone’ll point you in the right direction.”
She wanted to tell him that that wasn’t going to happen but instead when she opened her mouth, what she actually said was, “I’ll do that,” and the weirdest part was there was a part of her that actually meant it but for now though, she just needed to get away.
Big Eddie seemed to sense her need even if he didn’t understand the reason. “You live around here?” he asked.
“I … I don’t know,” Catherine stammered.
“You don’t know?”
“Well it’s dark,” Catherine explained, “and I’m new to the area.”
“If that’s the case, I can walk you home. A woman like you shouldn’t be walking alone at night.”
“No, no, I’ll be fine,” Catherine said quickly. The last thing she wanted was for Big Eddie to follow her home because if he knew where she lived, he might feel it was fine to come around any old time he wanted to to get her to suck his cock or maybe to go even further and what was even worse, she wasn’t sure if given the opportunity, her treacherous lips might just suck his cock.
It was nighttime and while she’d started to get a handle on some of the landmarks around the boarding house where Deedee lived, in the darkness, those landmarks didn’t look as familiar as they had looked before.
Big Eddie was probably right, Catherine had to admit. It probably wasn’t the smartest thing for her to walk away on her own but she wanted to let him know that she could still do things for herself.
She chewed her gum as she walked and somehow that familiar action made her feel a little less on edge. She’d get home just fine, she told herself, if she could figure out just where the heck home was and then she blew a bubble.
Pop!
Something had changed and for the moment, Catherine couldn’t tell exactly what it was. It was still night but now as she looked around her, she realized she really wasn’t all that far from the boarding house where she lived. Well not her exactly. It was really Deedee’s place but for the moment at least, it was her place, too.
She scurried on home and minutes later, she was letting herself in her room and she looked at herself in the mirror. “What the hell is the matter with you?” she asked herself. “You just sucked a guy’s cock. Don’t you have any self respect.”
It appeared the her in the mirror didn’t have any answer to that question either.
And then she took a harder look at the her in the mirror. “What the fuck?” she said.
She took,a closer look,at the her in the mirror. She was sure she had brown eyes and yet as she looked at herself in the mirror, it was clear her eyes weren’t brown at all because her eyes were a light blue. What the fuck!?
And that wasn’t the only change. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help but touch her cheeks. She’d always been told she had a stern face. She’d always been told she took after her father. She’d always thought it looked kind of stern but it was a good face for a ruler but that wasn’t the way her face was now.
It was still her face, sort of. It was just … just different. Her cheek bones were higher and they seemed to be in need of her smiling.
What the hell had happened to her face, she wondered.
It was then while she was still looking at herself in the mirror that she heard a knock at her door. Who the heck could that be, she wondered.
There really was no reason that she should answer the door, Catherine thought as she continued to stare at the softer, more feminine version of her face. There was something about her eyes, too. They weren’t just blue. They seemed a little wider, too, and her eyebrows weren’t as bushy as they had been before. They were thinner almost as if they were drawn into her face. The whole effect seemed to make her look more innocent and surprised. What the fuck.
And then just because her lips seemed even puffier than they had been before, she just had to touch her lips again.
Ooh, that was a mistake … or maybe it wasn’t, because as soon as she touched her lips, another surge of pleasure went through her and she couldn’t help but remember what she’d done earlier. She’d actually wrapped her. Lips around a man’s cock and she’d liked it.
Oh, she’d tried to tell herself that she hadn’t but she couldn’t hide the truth from herself. Lips like hers were made to suck cock.
There was another surge of pleasure as that thought went through her mind. It was almost as if the thought of sucking a man’s cock was enough in and of itself to give her pleasure.
And why shouldn’t it, she told herself. She’d seen what her lips had done to Big Eddie. He’d absolutely loved having her suck his cock. Now that was real power, Catherine thought. That was the power to make someone feel really good.
And even as she thought that thought, she once more heard the sound of knocking on her door. Who the heck was that, she wondered, even as the knocking interrupted her reverie of her perfect blow job lips. It was late. They should have gotten the message that she wasn’t going to answer when she didn’t answer before.
She chomped down on her gum. But what if they didn’t quit knocking, she asked herself. Maybe she should go see whoever it was even if her only reason for seeing them was to tell them to go away and with that thought in mind, Catherine went to the door and pulled it open.
It was Robert and he was there with another man. “Oh hey,” Robert said sheepishly. “I know it’s late but my buddy Zeke and I were up and we saw you coming in and well, Zeke said he liked your lips. He said he thought you might give good blow jobs. He said we should come over here and ask.”
Catherine was doing her best to glare at the man even though she’d just been thinking about giving a man a blow job but that didn’t mean men couldn’t come ask her for blow jobs whenever they wanted. She wasn’t that kind of girl. “Do you know how late it is?” she asked.
‘I know. I know. But Zeke insisted.’
Catherine chomped down on her gum again. “So just because your friend says you should come over here and ask if I can suck your cocks for you, you think that’s a good idea? I could have been in bed, you know.”
“I know, I know,” Robert said apologetically. “I knew you could already have been in bed.”
Once more, Catherine chomped down on her gum. Catherine couldn’t help but admit that it felt good asserting herself. Having the feeling of control in her life at this moment was something that had been lacking recently and she wasn’t going to pass up on this opportunity. “I didn’t say I was in bed. I said I could have been. You can see I’m not dressed for bed, can’t you?”
“Yes, you’re right,” Robert apologized again. “I can see that. You’re not ready for bed. I knew we shouldn’t have come over.”
Catherine couldn’t help but feel good that she’d made her point. Sometimes, one just had to stand up for herself, she thought. She happily blew a bubble knowing that she’d made her point.
Pop!
She was on her knees and the guys were naked as they sat on her bed and hung their legs over the side of her bed. She’d totally made her point but now it was time to really assert herself. Now they were going to see what she could really do.
Catherine ran her tongue over her lush, full lips and she relished the feel of her tongue on her lips even as she wrapped a hand around each man’s cock. “I’m glad you came here,” she told them. “I’d love to be able to show you what I can do.”
Okay, maybe she hadn’t sucked a man’s cock before tonight, Catherine told herself as she took first the one cock in her mouth and then the other, but when sucking a man’s cock felt this good and this right, it made her feel like she’d been missing out on something and really, wasn’t the whole reason she was out here to find out exactly what it was she’d been missing out on?
The two men really seemed to like the way she sucked their cocks, she thought, and the more they moaned as she sucked their cocks, the more she wanted to do it.
Fuck, they really seemed to like it, Catherine told herself, and the more they seemed to like it, the more she wanted to suck their cocks. Maybe if she did a really good job, maybe they’d cum in her mouth.
She let a hand slide down and she let it slip between her legs. It was a good thing her skirt was so short and it was a good thing she wasn’t wearing any panties because sucking a man’s cock just made her so wet that she couldn’t help but want to finger herself.
She totally wanted them to cum in her mouth, she thought as she sucked first the one and then the other of their cocks and if the way they were acting was any indication, she wouldn’t have long to wait.
And then almost as if in response to her desires, she felt Robert’s cock surge and she stroked his friends cock even as Robert emptied himself into her mouth and it was only after Robert was done that she moved over to take the cum from his friend’s cock, too.
It was only after both men were finally done with her that Catherine finally sat back and licked the cum off of her lips and even licking the cum off of her lips was enough to send ripples of pleasure cascading through her body.
It was odd, Catherine thought as she chomped down on her gum. She knew she’d never wanted to suck a man’s cock before and she knew she would have never have wanted to swallow a man’s cum but now that she’d done exactly that, she couldn’t remember why she hadn’t wanted to do it.
She blew a bubble as she looked at the two men and then …
Pop!
Once again, reality changed. It was night and she was standing outside of a pub and it was cold outside so she hurried inside.
Almost as soon as she’d come inside, a man was beckoning to her. “Come, come,” he said. “Come on in and get warm.”
It was only after she was in the pub that Catherine recognized the man. It was the man called Anders and in spite of herself, he scared her.
But for the moment at least, he seemed rather gregarious as he welcomed her into his establishment. “Come on,” he said “come and follow me.”
Catherine couldn’t help but feel a surge of dread and she wasn’t sure why but she had a feeling that following this man was a really bad idea.
The man led her into a back office and he motioned for Catherine to take a chair even as he took a seat behind the desk. “So I understand you’ve been sucking cock,” he said.
She almost asked him how he knew that but she caught herself just in time. Asking him that would have confirmed that she’d been sucking cock.
The man just smiled almost as if he sensed what she was thinking. “A princess wouldn’t go around sucking random guys’ cocks, would she, and yet there you are happily slipping your lips around big fat cocks which I guess raises a question.if you like sucking cocks, then you must not be a princess, right?”
He was trying to trick her, Catherine told herself. Sure she’d sucked a few cocks but just because she’d done that didn’t mean she wasn’t a princess.
The man sighed. “So that’s the way it’s going to be,” he said. “You’re still going to keep trying to claim that you’re the princess, aren’t you?”
Catherine nodded.
“All right then. So we continue.” He pulled a box out of his pocket and he held it out in front of him and when he opened it up, Catherine could see there were only two pieces of gum left. One was green and red and the other was pink. Catherine selected the green and red one.
“An excellent choice. You can put that in your mouth.”
Catherine removed her old piece of gum and put the new piece of gum in her mouth and as she bit into it, she had the taste of apple in her mouth.
“All right now. You just keep chewing that and we’ll see what happens next.”
There was a part of her that wanted to say she wasn’t going to do it but she was already chewing the gum. She wasn’t sure just what the heck this guy’s problem was but she was sick and tired of playing his game. She blew a bubble and then …
Pop!