Chose the man who wants to fist her.
From Create Your Own Story
The Pole laughs cruelly and slaps the man on the back with his meaty hand, making the man stumble toward the cart on which the Hole is laying.
"Gather round, folks!" the Pole bellows. "Watch the fulfillment of a lifelong dream!"
The man clearly gulps and starts wringing his hands. He steps closer tentatively, licking his lips nervously. Just as he approaches the Hole's cart, the Pole grabs her by the leather strap and spins her around, plopping her down on the cart with her cunt faced directly towards the man and, consequently, the crowd in which you and Lily are standing. The man looks at it, transfixed, and licks his lips agin, though this time with the hunger and anticipation of years.
The Hole has no legs to spread, but the man reaches out with a single finger and traces along the scar on one of her hips. He gives a little shiver of delight, then quickly traces along the matching scar on the other hip. He looks to the Pole as if seeking approval, then lets his finger play along one of her bald pussy lips. The Hole makes a moaning sound and gives a sort of squirm, obviously appreciating the attention. Her well-used cunt is already slightly hanging open from years of abuse, but at his touch both her outer and inner lips seem to gain a pinker color and somehow grow fuller. He lets his finger slide along the outer edge of one lip and up the other as her excitement, as well at the sour seed of many previous men, starts to ooze out of her and drip onto the cobblestones below. The man uses his other hand to spread her lips and pushes his finger into her dark depths, eliciting another moan and an increase of ooze.
"She's so warm..." the man says to no one in particular.
The crowd is watching, rapt, as he suddenly pulls his hand back, then pushes all four fingers inside of her and pulls down. He's pulling her open, giving himself and the crowd the sight of her gaping cunt. The Hole's inner walls start rythmically squeezing in the expectation of being filled and you can see the red, glistening flesh moving in the cavern of her pussy.
The man takes his hand and rubs it along the ravine of her cunt and ass, covering his hand with the juices of her excitement and past pleasures. The Hole is squirming now, moving her torso as best she can to encourage him to invade her hole, to fill her up completely. This is what the man has always dreamed of, and you can see the tiny tent of his pants as he prepares to fulfill his fantasy.
He begins thrusting his middle finger in and out, turning his hand palm up then pushing in deeply to flesh his finger and massage her tenderest spots. She is tossing her head and moaning as this finger is joined by another, but instead of flexing and pulling together, he works the fingers shoved deep inside her opposite each other. The scissor motions inside her make loud, sloppy sounds that can barely be heard over her tongueless wails of pleasure. He skips three fingers and starts using all four, curling his fingers up together quickly to make sloppy wet sounds as her cunt is quickly opened and slaps closed by his movements.
Finally, and to the great anticipation of all, he starts working his thumb inside her. His other hand is now placed on her hip bone for leverage as he starts pushing in. You can see her pussy lips being pushed up inside of her against the strain of his hand, and he must see and feel it as well because he stops and uses his other hands to pull her pussy lips open around his hand. Once inside the wettest depths, his hand starts to slide in easier until it reaches the widest part, just above the knuckle of his thumb. He's using leverage again, but his hand will not go farther. He starts slowly turning his hand, twisting and grinding against her as he still applies all the pressure he can muster in an attempt to insert his hand inside the Hole. Her wails take on a tortured tone, and you can imagine the bruising and stretching pain she must be feeling as he twists and grinds against her flesh while trying to push inside of her.
Suddenly, the Hole lets out a scream as his hand slides just half an inch forward - he's past the widest part, and her pussy lips are now stretched over the meat of the heel of his hand.
"You've gotta curl your fingers, now," the Pole says with a fatherly concern, and pats the man on the back. As he does, the man is pushed forward and without warning his hand slides all the way into her cunt making a fist inside her.
The crowd gasps.
The Hole screams.
The man shudders as he orgasms in his pants.
The Pole laughs.
You gaze in wonder at the Hole's pussy wrapped tightly around the man's wrist. His entire fist is inside her. It's the fulfillment of his life of sexual longing; he has filled her and been fulfilled.
But it's only for a moment.
Unceremoniously, the Pole grabs the man's shoulder and pulls him back; the man's hand pops out of her cunt with an audible sound.
The Pole tosses the man a scrap of cloth to wipe his hands on and claps him heavily on the back again. The man looks up at him with a grateful grin and a wet spot on his fly that the crowd can't help but applaud.
Finally, the Pole turns to you with a shrug. "Who's next?"
You've had enough of the Hole and the Pole. Go to Main Street. and see what other attractions and performers there are.
