Going in

She had long jet black hair, but that wasn't even her best feature, It was her body.

She wore a transparent gown and through it everyone of us got a good look at her body.

Her boobs and ass were big, round and supple, and simply from looking at it, you could tell that it would be extremely soft regardless of how big and round her ass was.

Her boobs werewere almost falling out of the silver gown she wore, because of how flimsy the upper part of the material of the transparent gown was, but that didn't at all stop her from bending slightly forward to show us more the moment she got to the stage.

Squishing them tightly in-between her two arms as she raised them to hold the mic that was handed over to her.

"Hello everyone, my name is Siri. I promise to take care of you," She said and I could already imagine her under or above me- either one of the two was more than fine and something I graciously looked forward to with hopes that she was assigned toe.

"She's my top girl at the headquarters in the US. She's a looker but I can assure you that are skills, are even more phenomenal than she looks," Madam Shelly said with a look of pride on her face as she tapped Siri gently on her back, satisfied to look in the audience to already see people salivating over her.

"If you last long enough, you might get to meet her," 

"Without any further delay. We'll begin," was the last thing she said before 

she stepped off the stage.

Right after, a formally dressed man in a black suit, who looked more like a thug playing dress up than an actually worker, gruffly stood in front of the mic, and opened his mouth to speak into it.

"Number one," he called out in a gruff tone pointing at a group of medical personnels waiting at the front of the hall where the man needed to go.

The man called was a middle aged man lwith a slightly puffed up belly, jumping off his seat with an expression of clear delight on his face.

I was sure that he probably thought that being number 1 gave him a higher chance of getting the top girl, who I was already dreaming of.

The test was quickly done and I watched him scurry inside as quickly as his legs could take him, going through the front entrance of the hall, as I watched and wondered where the entrance led to.

I glanced at Ben who was sitting a few rows in front of him, not surprised to see him pleasantly chatting with the person beside him, or flirting since to Ben all the lines were pretty blurred when it came to gender.

The more time went by as I munched on the snacks and drinks I had been given, the more impatient I became as I wondered if "Siri" the top girl had already been touched and was already lying down under someone else.

About an hour had gone by since number one went in, and they had just called number 20, yet only about half came back out through the entrance with extremely sad but somewhat satisfied expressions on their faces.

A minute later, Ben's number was called and I watched with slightly jealous eyes as he got up from his seat and confident walked forward to be tested, before going in the moment the test was done.

At that moment I looked around, and I could tell that the same expression of longing on the people around was probably the same one I had on my face, which probably wasn't good for people that were here to do their hardest not to come.

I ate, and waited and ate some more, and just when about three hours had gone by, surprisingly people began stepping out in groups, with the same expression of tiredness on their face but also joy and satisfaction, one I very much wanted too.

{Number 30} 

By then I was practically on the edge of my seat. Three more people and it would be my turn.

I had basically spent hours imagining the many positions, I would get to turn the woman I had seen in, wondering if Madam Shelly, might also decide to join of I asked.

By the time, Number 33 was called for testing, my entire attention focused forward for my number to be called, only for me to hear someone plop down into the just vacated seats.

"Relax! You'll get your turn. But I won't lie those girls are really something," The familiar voice from beside me said, only for me to turn to the side to see Ben looking at me with a big smirk on his face.

"How many hours did you last?" I curiously asked.

"Thirty, fourty minutes. So this girl was on me right? Moving her waist in a fantastic way when Siri, the top girl entered…"

"You fucked her?" I asked in slight shock, trying my best to lower my tone as best as I could. But just as Ben opened his mouth to answer my number was called.

{Number 34}

I instantly jumped on my feet in delight, taking one last look at Ben to see if he had any intention of finishing what he had been about to say.

"Show them how it's done," was all he said, with a huge smirk at the edge of his lips as he waved me off.

Quickly, not minding his usual antics, I walked off getting in front of the hall in mere seconds, and to the medical testing place for drugs.

The test was pretty quick, especially since I was a very docile patient. The last thing I wanted was for something to wrong in the last minute.

The moment I was cleared I walked forward, with my head high and shoulders as broad as I could make them, I walked through the door lesser men than me had gone through.