Content Warning: Verde’s Doohickey 2.0: Sensational Summer Romp contains content that some readers might find disturbing, triggering or uncomfortable. This includes sexually explicit activities, strong language, and hateful language and slurs. Reader discretion is advised.
Verde’s Doohickey 2.0: Sensational Summer Romp
June 27th: SSS – Sizzling Sexual Summer
Part 01: Camp Daddies Set Up Camp
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 17:34
Location: Camp Pine Woods
Located just a short drive away from Oransen and bordering the Des Plaines River, the Camp Pine Woods were a nature preserve sandwiched between two ‘cities’ that were comparable in population to Oransen. They were a boon to its residents, housing natural beauty, wildlife, and an endearing quiet. Whether it be walks, gatherings, or the tried and true suburban pastime of camping.
At the height of summer, the trees were a glorious bright green. Even though the sun was still standing high, the forest was already cast in shadows, urging those to end their days and begin their evenings. Along its well-trodden dirt roads, two cars came onto the scene, a minivan and sedan, both of which made a beeline for a clearing, a designated campground. The car doors swung open as the passengers filtered out, six in total. Daisuke, Pascal, Cain, Reyn, Ken, and Elias, all dressed in clothes that one would not mind getting dirty, and were easy to move around in.
Daisuke: “I can’t believe we’re doing this…”
Pas: “Come on Dear, you promised.”
Daisuke looked down at his wife-turned-husband with a smirk, fully knowing what he agreed to.
Daisuke: “I know, but I haven’t gone camping in nearly 40 years.”
Pas: “Better than me. I’ve never gone camping in my entire life.”
Ken: “A damn shame that is. It’s important to live in the modern world, yet you need to always stay aware of how humans lived for thousands of years. You gotta keep your mind sharp in case all of this society stuff up and collapses one day!”
Elias: “Ken actually just likes showing off how much he remembers from scouts.”
Ken: “I’ll have you know I was the most celebrated and rewarded member in my troop! My vest had more badges than any other boy, and I got second place in the pinewood derby for four years running!”
Daisuke: “How’d you keep getting second place?”
Ken: “In my defense, every year the winner was a new kid.”
Pas: “Doesn’t that actually make it worse? It would be one thing if you had a rival, but—”
Reyn: “Are you guys going to just stand around, or are you going to help us?”
The four ‘men’ over forty then turned to look at Reyn and Cain, unloading one of three tents out of the minivan trunk.
Elias: “That’s right, you two grew up in Cascadia. You’re probably the most experienced with camping.”
Cain: “Eh, I can see why you’d think that… Elias. Except when your back yard’s pretty much just ‘the woods,’ there isn’t much appeal to camping.”
Reyn: “Besides, it was called Rainy Woods for a reason. And I don’t need to explain how rain and camping don’t mix.”
As Reyn said this, she was hammering the stakes into the ground, quickly mapping up the ideal locations for their tents.
Ken: “How about Reyn in camping?”
A silent sigh escaped Reyn’s lips, as she should have seen that pun coming.
Reyn: “We learned how to camp, mostly to help any campers we came across. They actually dragged us out into the woods to teach us how to camp, show us how to start a fire. Though, we never spent the night sleeping outside.”
Cain: “Let’s just say that, even in the summer, nights could be pretty cold there.”
Daisuke: “So, is there anything we could help you with?”
Reyn: “For one, you could unload the cars.”
Daisuke and Pas looked over to the car trunk, containing sleeping bags, a cooler, more blankets than they realistically needed, and six ‘camping’ chairs, among other odds and ends. Even if neither knew much about camping, they knew how to move stuff at the very least, and promptly began doing so.
Elias: “In that case… Ken and I will get the firewood.”
Elias then dragged her husband along as they ventured into the woods, eyes on the ground as they searched for something that should be in abundance with all the trees. From there, the group of six split into three, where they promptly carried out their task across the campgrounds, making banter with each other as they went about.
After propping up the first of three tents, Cain and Reyn grabbed the other two from the car, propping them up one after another as they chatted.
Cain: “So, how are you liking your male body?”
One sentence in, and Reyn was already confronted with the one question she didn’t want to answer.
Reyn: “It’s my body as male, simple as that.”
Cain: “Oh, please. I know your thoughts are never that simple. Be honest. How are you liking it?”
Reyn: “I… I can’t get as comfortable as I want to be. Even sitting in a chair and trying to work feels uncanny, and I can’t get used to this beard on my face.”
Cain: “Huh. I like to think I got used to that pretty quickly, and it’s not like you had the most… curves to speak of. I can’t say much about the beard thing though. My father could never really grow one, so I guess it isn’t a surprise that I can’t either. Does it just grow whenever you transform?”
Reyn: “It does. I tried shaving it when I went to the pool last week, and it was back then next time I… became Reyn.”
Cain: “How does it feel?”
Reyn: “Like having bristles attached to your face. It’s coarse when I touch it, my face feels hotter, and it makes it harder for me to see myself as myself.”
While Reyn spoke confidently with her words, something about the intonation sounded off to Cain. As if Reyn was struggling to convey an emotion with a new voice. Or, at least that’s what Cain chose to believe.
Cain: “I can see what you’re saying. But what about the rest of your body? Doing something like this is definitely easier than it would be normally.”
Cain slammed a stake with a mallet as she said that, firmly planting the second tent into the ground.
Cain: “I was never that strong physically, but now… I’m pretty sure I’m stronger than the average man, thanks to these.”
She then flexed her muscles through her T-shirt and though she didn’t have much of a bulge, there was some good muscle definition to her arms. Reyn stared at Cain during this display, wrapping a hand around her biceps as she measured how strong her arms were. She smiled at the results, only for that expression to be wiped away a second later.
Reyn: “Yeah. It’s definitely helpful for things like this.”
After erecting the second tent, Daisuke scurried into it, crouching as he brought two sleeping bags and a lantern into it, straightening them out before looking out the tent and at Pas. Her hands were filled with the cooler and fire bucket, along with a few other bags wrapped around her arms.
Daisuke: “Pas, you don’t need to carry all those at once.”
Pas: “I know, but I can.”
Daisuke: “Just because you’re stronger like this doesn’t mean you should be reckless. You don’t want to spill the cooler or hurt yourself.”
Pas sighed as she realized her husband was right. Daisuke took the heavier things off her hands, dropping them off at the desired locations while directing Pas on where to put everything else.
Daisuke: “Come on now, you know better than this.”
Pas: “I do. Except the whole reason we’re here is to feel like men, and… I just wanted to feel like one.”
Daisuke: “…By carrying heavy things?”
Pas: “Pretty much. I know I’m the weakest and shortest person here and… I guess I just wanted to prove myself.”
Daisuke: “Prove what? Pascal isn’t you, and you have shown how… masculine you can act over the past two weeks.”
Pas: “You’re right, you’re right. I’d blame the hormones for getting to me, but I know I should be better than that.”
Daisuke: “Pas, I’m not trying to shame you or anything, you know that.”
Daisuke then wrapped Pas in a hug, the two embracing as they stood at the center of the campsite before breaking off.
Daisuke: “Now come on, we have more to unload.”
With Daisuke and Pas still going about their task, Ken and Elias continued wandering through the woods, kneeling down to pick up sticks from the ground and putting them into a bucket. An act that was easier said than done for Ken. He stretched as he rose from the ground with sticks in hand and dirt on his jeans, making a small grunt.
Ken: “Now I remember why we had the kids take care of firewood last time…”
Elias: “Even with all our usual exercise, we still can’t stop our joints from stiffening.”
Ken: “What’s all this we stuff? You don’t have any problems bending down!”
Elias: “Not yet at least. How much firewood do we need?”
Elias swished the half full bucket of sticks in front of Ken.
Ken: “Eh, keep on searching. If only we could find a nice chunk of wood, like a branch or—”
Right on cue, Ken and Elias stumbled onto a fallen tree branch as long as two arms and about as thick as one.
Ken: “Fortune smiles upon us again!”
Elias: “Isn’t that a bit overkill?”
Ken: “Not if you want to keep a fire going for hours. You still have that hatchet?”
Nodding, Elias pulled a hatchet from the bucket of sticks.
Elias: “Any advice on carving this up?”
Ken: “Swing with your arm, not your back. Things are going to be rough enough if we’re using sleeping bags tonight.”
With that basic advice offered, Elias then tightened the muscles in her arm and started breaking apart the branch before her, breaking it into three pieces before cutting off the leaves stemming off the branch. With the wood before her severed, she grabbed up the remains, smiling at her display of strength. Ken smiled at her in turn, and grabbed the wood from her arms.
Ken: “You play the role of a man well, Jaanu.”
Elias: “Of course I do. I’ve been a man for… has it been most of this past month? Dare I say, I might be more of a man than you.”
Elias smirked as she looked into her husband’s eyes. He smiled at her boldness and, isolated in the woods, the two embraced, Ken’s bearded face rubbing against Elias’s smooth skin as their lips became one. They stayed like that for a precious moment before loosening their arms, sharing in a smile.
Ken: “We’ll have plenty of time for that later .”
Elias: “Oh, I want far more than that.”
Ken: “And I’ll deliver all you can take. …Just wait for another few hours. It’ll be more exciting if we do it in the dark.”
Part 02: Camp Daddies Watch The Sunset
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 18:15
Location: Camp Pine Woods
After settling their camp, the merry band of six trekked off into the woods. Their feet covered in good hard walking shoes as they stomped over fallen leaves and twigs, weaving through the trees as they headed from the camping grounds to the river, hoping to enjoy the sunset.
Cain: “How long has it been since we’ve done this?”
Reyn: “Walking through the woods? Probably a good 20 years.”
Cain: “Well, yeah, of course. I was asking if you remembered the last time we did this.”
Reyn: “I can’t say I do. And even if I did, I wouldn’t call this ‘nostalgic.’ The trees are deciduous, you can still hear the sounds of cars and machines echoing in the distance, the very air carries with it a different scent, and, obviously, we’re both men.”
Cain: “Well, when you put it that way…”
Pas: “Even if this isn’t Cascadia, you have to admit this place is pretty.”
Daisuke: “It sure is… when was the last time we went out like this?”
Pas: “I think it was when we took Haruki up a mountain back when she was in grade school. We really didn’t have much in the way of trees in Silicon Valley.”
Daisuke: “That’s right. I still remember seeing the sun set from that high up, holding Haruki on my shoulders. It was a long haul, but seeing her… rapt with splendor like that… made it all worth it.”
Ken: “…I just realized how little time we spend in places like this. Half our job is about going to the other side of the world, yet I can’t remember ever getting out of the city and to someplace more rural.”
Elias: “How did that only occur to you now? When traveling, we mostly stick to capitals, and most capitals are heavily urbanized.”
Ken: “True, true. I guess America is the odd ball out.”
Elias: “It really is. They say Americans are bad at geography, yet I’ve heard dozens of people— business executives— mistake New York City as America’s capital.”
As their conversation continued, the six reached their destination, the Des Plaines River. A sizable stretch of water that stood almost static, brushing against the dirt just a few feet away from them and engulfing the trunks of decades-old trees. The sun had sunk past the trees across the river, restricting it to mere rays that glistened across the water. The sky was painted in rich pinks and oranges that gave way to deep indigos.
It was a simple, yet nevertheless beautiful sight, and the group took a moment to appreciate it in silence. Taking in the natural splendor of the world before them.
Ken: “Sights like this make it all worth it.”
Elias: “They really do. While you can capture a sunset with a photo or painting, there is no substitute to the real thing, feeling its fleeting warmth as it shines down on you.”
Reyn nodded along to Elias’s poetic description, taking in the beautiful sight before her, while being unable to shake a sense of unease as she stood there, her arms crossed over her hardened chest. She looked down, noted her lack of breasts, sighed, and clenched her fist. Without question, she had the body of a man, and as she looked to her sides, all she saw was men, appreciating a sunset. For reasons even she could not quite articulate, this filled her with a sense of unease, of wrongness, and as her brow furrowed, she reached down to grab a stone, about the size of a golf ball. With a sudden burst of rapid motion, she threw it at the lake where it flew over the water entirely, smacking into a darkened tree.
Cain, Daisuke, Pas, Ken, and Elias all turned to look at her after this abrupt display, and Reyn answered for his actions with a stammer.
Reyn: “I… I just w-wanted to see if I could do that. This… this body is stronger than I’m used to and I was always pretty good at baseball, so I figured it—”
Cain: “That’s right! I almost forgot that you were the best baseball player in Rainy Woods! And I know what you mean. When I’m in someone else’s body, I feel that I need to be more careful, that I am borrowing something from them. When in my TransSex form though… I still feel like myself, except I can get away with more. I’m not sure if this is the result of biology or brain chemicals or… what.”
Pas: “I have a theory about that, Caro— Cain. As women, we are accustomed to things both feeling a specific way, and having a certain set of hormones in our brains. So when we become men, it is akin to getting an injection of testosterone, growing taller, and stronger all at once. These sudden changes, combined with the familiarity of our bodies, gives us a… level of confidence and slight aggression. We feel more aggressive, less reserved, and our behaviors are reinforced by the fact that we see and feel that we are men, encouraging us to act in a more masculine way.”
Reyn: “Y-Yes, of course. Of course it’s a combination of biological and social reinforcement. It… it all makes sense why we would be acting differently.”
Cain: “Though… I should just go ahead and ask, for as embarrassing as it might be.”
Daisuke: “Cain, we’re among the last people to judge.”
Despite Daisuke’s reassurance, Cain was still nervously rubbing her neck and shoulder, her handsome face and blue eyes looking off into the sun as she contemplated her words.
Cain: “So, um, it is normal to get erections about every hour?”
After hearing this, Reyn’s eyes immediately drifted to Cain’s cargo shorts. They were baggy enough to mask any obvious boner, yet after playing with Cain’s dick last night, Reyn could narrowly make out the impression.
Pas: “As far as I can tell… yes. It kept happening when I was Gem, Zoe, and Daisuke, though I know that’s not normal for men past their teenage years.”
Ken: “I’ve got it! You’re all attracted to men, right? So maybe your attraction to men carries over to your body, and as you walk like a man, talk like a man, and are effortlessly seen as a man, that does something to you. I know that when I’m a woman just the slightest thing is enough to make my nipples perk or get a little wet down there! Sometimes all it takes is a benign, normal, male, thought to make myself frisky!”
The group stared at each other, waiting for someone to agree or object, and… nobody did.
Reyn: “We… should head back soon. We had our walk, saw the sun and the water, and it’ll be dark soon enough, and I don’t think we want to walk around in the woods at night.”
Elias: “True. We’ll want to have dinner sooner than later, tell some stories, and then enjoy our night however we choose.”
Upon saying that, Elias wrapped her hand around Ken’s waist, slapping his butt a little.
Reyn: “…Wait, what are you implying with that?”
Ken: “I thought it was obvious. Why else would a bunch of adults go to the woods to spend the night, all alone, away from their kids?”
Reyn: “Oh.”
Reyn paused to do the math on how the implicit sex would work with their group of six. An orgy would be possible if they had settled on a single massive tent, but she helped set up three, and she was sleeping with…
Cain: “Let’s talk about it later, Reyn.”
After Cain patted Reyn on the back, the band of six followed the sensible advice to return to their campsite. Reyn was slow on the uptake, yet she was quick to catch up.
Part 03: Camp Daddies At The Fire
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 19:40
Location: Camp Pine Woods
The kindling cackled as the flame burned, illuminating the campsite in a pleasant orange glow as the six finished off their dinner. The remnants of a hearty stew had been cast aside, the pot and bowls both empty, and the group had resorted to using roasting sticks for post-dinner snacks. Namely hot dogs and marshmallows. They carefully placed them around the flame, close enough to get heated quickly and get a nice brownish singe to them, yet not enough to burn them to bits. Unlike their fallen brethren, who sat at the bottom of the metal fire tin, reduced to a charred husk.
Pas: “Say, is it just me or does meat taste better as a man?”
Ken: “Hmm… Steak did taste a bit worse with Elly’s mouth, and come to think of it I don’t think I had anything too meaty as Kathy…”
Daisuke: “I’d say it tastes better as myself, though Dia’s taste buds are nothing like mine.”
Elias: “It tastes better to me, both as Ken and Elias, though I would suggest this difference is, yet again, due to both psychological and biological factors. Taste itself is highly subjective and difficult to analyze. Some people have reported that things taste better when in better environments or moods. I can say, from experience, that even the best meal can taste mediocre if you eat it with someone you hate. “
Cain: “Uh, you’re not implying something, are you Elias?”
Elias: “Of course not. We’re all being yourselves here, surrounded by like-minded people, and the reason we went with the woods is because we wanted the freedom to be away from any prying eyes. Where we can all be men!”
While most merely smiled or snickered at that comment, Reyn looked away. She was not doing a good job of hiding her emotions, and while Cain noticed, she chose not to bring attention to it. At least, not yet. Instead, Cain grabbed a freshly roasted marshmallow and prepared a s’more sandwich, handing it to Reyn.
Cain: “I know you don’t have much of a sweet tooth, but these are pretty much an essential part of camping.”
Reyn smiled at this gesture and thanked Cain for the treat before slowly taking a bite out of it, finding it more agreeable to her palate than she expected. Yet, before she could finish the s’more, Daisuke opened up the beverage cooler, where he pulled out a twelve pack of beers.
Daisuke: “I figured that we could stand to loosen up before getting things started, The night’s still young, and it’d be a shame to waste it.”
After tossing everybody a can of beer, the six rose their drinks up in unison before taking a sip. Reyn and Cain both paused as the harsh flavor struck their tongues, flinching at the intensity of the beverage. Neither were big drinkers, at least not when it came to beer, yet as the seconds passed, the burning sensation did too. They didn’t particularly want to drink it… but they also didn’t want to hand off their drinks to someone else.
Daisuke: “Ah. It’s nice to finally drink something without getting shitfaced a few sips in. So, what else should we talk about?”
Ken: “Hmm… Daisuke, did I ever tell you how Elly and I met?”
Daisuke: “No. You two have always been such a… power couple I never gave it much thought.”
Elias: “Eh, it seems that way, but to tell you the truth I hated Ken when I first met him. He was some guy, nine years older than me, the burnout son of the Flare family who spent his twenties slacking off and, from just the way he looked, I thought he was a dumbass.”
Ken: “I was a slacker and a dumbass. And I stayed that way for a few weeks, until we tried to take things to the next level. One peg in one hole… and then everything made sense! We found each other’s wavelength and the rest, as they say, is history!”
Cain: “…Is that really it?”
Elias: “Pretty much, yeah. I didn’t have a boyfriend before Ken. While part of me wishes that I did some experimentation, just to see what was out there, I know that everybody my father tried to pair me with would’ve been someone boring at best and psychotic at worst.”
Reyn: “…What about you, Daisuke and Pas? How’d you get together?”
Daisuke: “Well, I had a few girlfriends before Paz. She wasn’t my first… anything. Though she was the first girl I ever loved.”
Pas: “It’s so weird when you say that while looking at me. I have a beard, Dear.”
Daisuke: “Heh. Sorry. It’s just that when I think back, I think of Paz, not Pas.”
Pas: “Then let me tell the story. I met Daisuke while working as the receptionist and bookkeeper for a small software company that went out of business in the 90s. It wasn’t a good job. I was around a lot of scummy guys. They either didn’t know I was human, or preferred not to act like it. Daisuke though? He was one of the good ones. He was different. He respected me. At first we just chatted, then we started dating, and then, well, we went through a lot. A lot of good times, a lot of bad times, but we were always there for each other. Always together.”
Pas looked longingly at Daisuke and, with their chairs just close enough for it to work, they brought their lips together, exchanging in a brief kiss, a peck on the lips, to punctuate this story.
Elias: “Naturally, we’re not going to ask about your ex, Cain. We’re all happy that you’ve put him behind you. But have you… thought about getting with anyone else?”
Cain sighed as she mused over this, taking a swig of her beer and letting the sharp taste sting her mouth as she thought.
Cain: “…Yeah. When I was in Germany— which I guess didn’t happen in this timeline, or however that works— I tried to hook up with a man named Matthias. I knew it would never be a real relationship, but we had fun for a few nights and he spent his weekend showing me around Cologne. I did that to test the waters, to see if I could open up my heart again, but… I don’t think I could jump into a relationship with someone I just met. I need to know them well enough to trust them. I need to know that they love me as much as I want to love them.”
With everyone else having said their piece, all eyes turned to Reyn. Her eyes darted around nervously, hoping for some way out, but with ten eyes staring into her soul, there was no escape. She took a gulp of her beer and gave them an answer.
Reyn: “I did have a relationship with another woman in another timeline… but that was not something that I did. I never had any sort of romantic relationship. It’s not that I was opposed to the idea, I was simply worried about a relationship getting in the way of my school after I came to Chicago. When I started my career as a teacher, I wanted to focus on that, get my lesson plans organized, learn how to manage a classroom, and establish myself at Oransen High. By the time I had done that… I was intimidated by the prospect. I was about to enter the world of dating for my first time while in my late twenties. I didn’t have anyone to ask for help or to push me into it, so I did what I always chide my students for. I procrastinated. Until 28 became 34. Now, I’ve pretty much given up on finding a partner.”
Cain: “Raiyne, so many people in this world would love to have someone like you as a partner. You’re caring, you’re honest, and above all else, you’re kind. I thought you were just fine being single. If this was bothering you, you should have told me sooner. I know I was busy with everything on my plate with the divorce, but I would have done whatever I could.”
Ken: “…Sorry, so you two aren’t fucking?”
Reyn: “W-What? What gave you that idea?”
Cain: “W-Well, for one, we are sharing a tent.”
Ken: “Now’d be a pretty weird time to cut the bud, with you both being men and whatnot. But if you’re both into men… problem solved!”
Elias: “Ken, leave the two alone. If they just want to spoon, snuggle, or whatever they want, let them. …Though, if you want to try something a bit more wild, we’re willing to make room for a third and fourth.”
Despite being inundated with this relentless downpour of eccentricity over the past three weeks, this offer was enough to make Reyn’s face grow pale. Or, as pale as it could be given her darker complexion.
Reyn: “H-Hell no!“
Part 04: Camp Daddies – Ken & Elias
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 20:45
Location: Camp Pine Woods
After enjoying some tales, food, and polishing off a twelve pack of beer, the group of six decided to pack it in for the night. Even with the dark of the night on full display, they knew they weren’t going to sleep anytime soon. Though, what they did have planned involved lying, among other things, in the comfort and isolation of their tents.
Ken and Elias wasted no time getting into the swing of things. The moment they zipped their tent shut, they turned on the electric lantern and started yanking off their shirts. Revealing Ken’s sorta chubby dad bod, one that could benefit from a bit more rigor and dieting, but was far from undesirable. While Elias’s body shined with the dedication one would expect of a male version of Elly, with lightly defined muscles, abs, and pecs. Far from being in the best shape, but when doing international travel, it was hard to find the time, space, and justification to burn an hour working out.
They took a moment to look over each other’s shirtless forms, smiling as their gazes crossed, only to yank off their shorts, revealing the physical manifestation of their excitement. Elias’s eyes zoned in on Ken’s 9 inch penis, while Ken’s zoned in on Elias’s 7 inch penis. Ken adopted a smug expression as he realized something about him was more enticing than his TransSex wife’s, while Elias looked at Ken’s schlong with both familiarity and excitement.
With the final two steps, they revealed themselves in their entirety, and leaned down on their sleeping bags. It was far from the most comforting of bedding, but they’ve slept on worse when attending shadier hotels over the years.
Ken: “God, I feel like an old man when I lay down on something like this.”
Elias: “Well, if you’re going to be like that, then we can do something else, old man.”
Ken: “Ha! I’m just venting, Jaanu. There is nothing in the world I would rather do right now than become one with you.”
Elias: “That’s a little rich coming from you. Not too long ago, you were saying some pretty awful things about men who love men.”
Ken: “Heh. If by not too long, you mean 20 years. I’ve done more than just get older in that time. I’ve learned a lot. Learned to not blatantly reject anything. Especially when I know how good it can feel.”
Elias: “Oh, really? Then, what do you say we switch the roles around a little bit?”
Ken: “I’m not sure if my ass can take it… but I’ll trust you to be gentle.”
Elias: “How about… gentle enough not to sprain anything?”
Ken: “Hmm… I was hoping to go on a little hike in the morning, but I’m sure you’ll make it worth it.”
Elias: “If this was my first time, I’d have my doubts. But over this past month, I’ve had ample experience.”
Knowing what was in store for him, Ken got on his hands and knees, jutting his ass up as he got in as comfortable a position as he could given this setting. Elias smirked at this display, her husband inviting her so openly, spreading his cheeks apart to reveal his anus. With her penis already erect, Elias grabbed Ken’s hips, or lack thereof, and took aim, slowly inserting herself into Ken as he grunted softly.
Elias: “You okay, Mahal Ko?”
Ken: “Y-Yeah. Just a bit tighter than I expected.”
Elias: “Don’t worry, I’ll make it all nice and loose by the time I’m through with you. …And I see that you’re excited.”
With her dick already locked in Ken’s ass, Elias swiped her hand down to his penis, grabbing it with one hand and locking it in a firm grip. Ken moaned at this sudden grasp, only for his voice to shift into a laugh.
Ken: “Hahahaha! D-Damn. You’re really going all out.”
Elias: “I want this to be good for you too.”
With Elias maintaining a tight squeeze on the most tender parts of Ken’s body, he was at her mercy. Thankfully, she wanted their first time together to be more… generous than anything else. With the path paved for her dick, she merely had to work her newfound muscles with each thrust. She maintained a rhythmic motion that tickled Ken’s tightly found 51-year-old man anus and matched it with a thrust. Every action was deliberate yet powerful enough to leave Ken groaning in delight.
Ken: “Holy shit, Ell— ias. You sure know how to… to…”
Elias: “I know your body like my own, Ken. And don’t think I wasn’t checking things out when you weren’t looking. Now, rejoice and let me do my thing. In fact… How about we throw in something a little extra?”
Elias then lowered her form onto Ken’s back, nearly laying on top of him while still pounding his keister and caressing his schlong. The warmth of Elias’s chest, feeling her chest hair mingle with the hair on his back, was another new sensation for Ken to fixate on. And just as he adapted to this, he felt Elias’s tongue. As Elias danced her tongue across Ken’s ears, she began to taste beads of sweat. Ken muttered gasps of satisfaction as Elias threw in this new element and, just to keep the ball rolling, she began to move faster, hastening the speed to her thrusts and strokes. She knew she was on the right track, and all that remained was for her to end it.
After unleashing a splatter aimed directly at the sleeping bags beneath him, Ken collapsed, falling onto his back. Elias grabbed him, maneuvering their bodies together until Ken was on his back, staring up at Elias, her dick still lodged in his ass. Elias wrapped her arms around him, using her newfound strength to prop up his back and legs as she gazed into his eyes. He did the same, smiling, before bringing his bearded face up to Elias, where they kissed. A loving gesture… that was immediately followed by a blistering hot sensation that sizzled up and down Ken’s stretched and tenderized anus.
Ken: “O-Oh fuck! That smarts!”
Elias: “Heh. I thought you’d be used to being on the receiving end, Mahal Ko.”
Ken: “Y-Yeah, just not with this body!”
Elias: “You seemed to love it as Kathy, so I guess we just need more practice.”
Ken: “Thanks… but I think I’m already ‘nice and loose.'”
Elias: “Aw, don’t tell me that you’re satisfied after only one round.”
Ken: “Ha! Like hell I am! …I just want to switch positions. For my asshole’s sake.”
Elias: “Heh. Well, when you put it like that, it only seems fair.”
From that banter, Ken and Elias adjusted themselves, moving their forms across the cramped interior of their tent as they switched roles yet again. They were going for a long haul, but as they delved into round two, another group was just getting started.
Part 05: Camp Daddies – Daisuke & Pas
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 20:57
Location: Camp Pine Woods
While Paz and Daisuke had a tent all ready for them, it remained empty even after the night came into its own. The two instead took to the woods, shuffling through the bushes and twigs until they could barely see the light of the burning campfire.
Pas: “This should be perfect.”
Daisuke couldn’t see much of anything with all the trees surrounding them, thoroughly blocking out the moonlight and starlight. Keeping up with Pas was hard enough and by the time they stopped, he was holding his hands out, looking for where his spouse could be. His hands found their way to a tree as he aimed to get his bearings and before he could search any further, he felt Pas wrap her hands around him. Her bare chest, adorned with only a patch of chest hair, was brushing against his back, and he could feel her ‘manhood’ brushing up against the bottom of his ass.
The two had discarded every article of clothing— aside from their shoes— before venturing out into the woods like this. They could feel every gust of wind brush against their bare bodies, tickling the fair hairs along their arms. It was colder than an average late June night, but it didn’t feel like it when they were oh-so close.
Daisuke: “I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
Pas: “I know you very well, Dear. And I know that, as much as you protest, you’re enjoying this.”
Daisuke: “I’m learning to enjoy it. I was just fine with the way things were, but, if you’re going to push me into things like this… I’d be a fool to not make the most of it.”
Daisuke spun around while remaining wrapped in Pas’s arms, and though he could not see much in the dark, he could see a glimmer in Pas’s brown eyes. They told him where his lover’s face was, and from there, he had little trouble finding her mouth. He flinched for a split second, still not accustomed to the trim hair surrounding the lips he was kissing, but despite the persistent ‘weirdness’ of such a sensation, he did not falter.
Pas: “Really then? So, no matter what I want to try… you won’t reject me?”
Daisuke: “I wouldn’t go that far. But I trust you not to do anything too wild.”
Pas: “So, you won’t think it’s too wild if I ask to… do it in your ass?”
Daisuke: “Heh. A week ago, I’d say absolutely not. But now… I think I’m strong enough to take it.”
Pas: “You sure?”
Daisuke: “Do you want me to change my mind or something?”
Pas: “No, I just…”
Without finishing her thought, Daisuke freed himself of the embrace and lowered himself, putting his hands against a tree while presenting his ass to Pas. Pas’s face went hot as she realized what she was about to do and, with her modestly sized penis in hand, she slowly slid it into the hole before her. As the penetration was made, the two grunted in near unison, sharing their thoughts with one another.
Daisuke: “D-Damn. And I thought Dia’s asshole was right.”
Pas: “I, I know… it’s a lot more… muscle-y, I guess. It almost feels like it’s trying to crush me. Y-You’re not having any—”
Daisuke: “No, No. It feels weird, but… I can see why gay guys love this sorta stuff. Keep on going.”
Pas had the order to keep on going… yet felt strange as she tried to adopt this role. Daisuke had a habit of easing into a role based on his body, yet now… he was still himself, while doing something unlike himself. It was an erotic shift to Pas, seeing someone she loves open himself up in a new way, yet she could not shake this uncanny feeling. She was the smaller man, yet was supposed to act as the dominant force.
Daisuke: “C-C’mon, Pas! I know you’ve got it in you. Just be a bit bolder. Embrace your inner man like you have in the past. I’m strong enough to withstand anything, especially after you made me prance about in that damn lolita dress!”
Pas: “I’m finding him, and you’re doing a great job. It’s funny seeing you, this… paragon of strength and masculinity, be… submissive like this.”
Daisuke: “I beg to differ. I call this a sight of strength. Not every man could let his wife fuck him in the ass like this. They’d be too scared. Too insecure. I can’t blame them but— I can see how they’d see the world that way.”
As the two bickered, Pas had developed the tempo of sex, grabbing Daisuke’s hips as she used her 5 inches to the best of her ability. Compared to the man she was with, she felt small, inadequate, and dissonant in her position in the dynamics she had accepted as fact for so much of her life. Yet, she did not falter. She continued going forward, pushing herself to the high she had experienced many times… only to pause as Daisuke let out a powerful groan.
Daisuke: “GYURK!”
Pas was confused by this sudden interjection, yet the smell told her all she needed to.
Pas: “Did… did you just finish without using your hands?”
Daisuke: “I… I guess I did. Maybe prostate orgasms are stronger than I thought.”
Pas: “Or maybe I’ve done too good of a job in teaching you to be submissive.”
Upon uttering those words, Pas felt Daisuke’s anus tighten around her cock, clenching it like a vise and leaving her without words.
Daisuke: “Don’t underestimate me, Pas. You might be a fast learner, but… [you’re ten years too early to match my level!]”
With that boast, Daisuke loosened his asshole once more and, without even moving, the floodgates opened on Pas’s penis, causing a burst of cum to unleash from it sheathe and into Daisuke’s asshole. It was hot, gooey, yet he did not flinch as he invited it. In fact, from the noise he made, he enjoyed it.
Freed from the tension, Pas looked up at the fragments of the night’s sky, gazing at the snippets of stars during this moment of clarity. The weight of everything they had undergone these past few weeks once again crept onto her shoulders. Yet, before she could pontificate it any further, she felt a pair of thick, strong hands lure her to the ground. There, with her side laying in the dirt, she heard Daisuke’s voice, softened to a whisper, brush against her ear.
Daisuke: “We probably won’t get a chance like this anytime soon… so let me have my share.”
Pas then quivered as she felt Daisuke insert himself into her, causing her to get a second wind. Part of her wanted to highlight how dirty and unsanitary this was, fucking in the middle of the woods, in the dirt, like this, but as she felt Daisuke wrap his big mighty arms over her bare chest, she couldn’t say no.
Part 06: Camp Daddies – Cain & Reyn
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 21:02
Location: Camp Pine Woods
Both Cain and Reyn knew what was going to happen tonight. Cain could feel the tension in the air, could see how much lust Reyn had for her body, and as she looked at Reyn’s handsome form, she felt desire as well. Nevertheless, she tried to ignore the tension, reading a book under the dim light of the lantern as she waited for these feelings to fade… yet they only grew stronger.
Reyn was locked in her sleeping bag, her body tightly wound as her dick desperately tried to escape from her pants. As much as she might like to think it, she was no longer a novice when it came to the ‘erotic arts.’ Her time with Abigale, with Gemma, with Anita, and Maxxie all rang through her mind. And as she felt her dick raging with an unprecedented lust, she could not help but think back to her time in the bodies of Vidkun or, more specifically, Cain. She loved being in those bodies as much as she hated it. Knowing she could feel it on the receiving end, that she could finally do it with someone she truly cared about— someone other than one of her former students— only made it harder to contain herself. She wanted to escape, wanted salvation, and as she realized this pattern of thought, she… stopped.
Reyn: “I… I can’t do this anymore. It’s true. It’s all true.”
Cain looked up from her book, putting it aside as she directed her full attention to Reyn.
Cain: “Can’t do what anymore?”
Reyn: “Deny that I’m nowhere as restrained as I like to think I am. Abigale saw that I was afraid of this. Afraid to be intimate with someone else. And she kept trying to push me. I… I know I’ve been quiet this past week, I haven’t said much in our Telegram group, but it’s been… hard for me. I lost my virginity, as a man and as a woman, and… ever since I turned into Reyn, it’s awakened something within me. I was afraid of losing myself but now… I think this might just be who I am.”
Cain: “…Raiyne, I don’t think I understand. Are you… worried about your sexuality? Do you want to talk or—”
Reyn: “Caroline, I want to have sex with you.”
Cain: “I… Is this something you just decided? W-We didn’t bring a VD with us so if you want to, we’d need to go back home and—”
Reyn sprang from her sleeping bag and glared at Cain with her sapphire eyes. Cain froze as their gazes met, and with a sprinkle of danger introduced, her heart was sent racing.
Reyn: “You, as you are. …Please. After spending time in your body the other day, I can’t contain myself.”
Cain looked over Reyn, her body sweaty from her bearded face to her attractive flat chest. As she leered lower, she saw Reyn’s burgeoning erection, barely contained within her briefs. Cain looked at this with concern, ruffling a hand through her short hair as she tried to figure out the best approach for this. She knew her way to please a man as a woman… but not really as a man. Sure, she had that fling with Bern, but the haze of alcohol obscured all details. She was lacking the same sort of equipment she used to. …Aside from a butthole. Yet, just feeling it and applying some light pressure, it didn’t feel right for sex. And when thinking about which hole she could wrap around Reyn’s erect member, she slid her tongue across her palate and reminded herself of the dimensions of her teeth.
Cain: “…Let me try giving you a blowie.”
Reyn flinched at that word. There were only so many ways she knew a man could have sex, yet she somehow wasn’t expecting Cain to agree to this, let alone for her to come closer without asking. Reyn did not resist as Cain started tugging down at Reyn’s underpants, pulling them off her legs as her penis sprung forth. Cain paused to look at it, looked up at Reyn just long enough to give her a wink, and… wrapped her mouth around it.
The presence of teeth in such proximity to her penis was enough to elicit a sense of fear in Reyn, but she was in good hands. Cain had given Bryce head… hundreds of times, and knew how to work her tongue around a cock. She maneuvered like a pro, brushing her tongue along every inch of the penis, pushing the head against the roof and floor of her mouth, and made sure to slurp her head forward and back.
Reyn, already wound up like an over-cranked jack-in-the-box, lasted barely 40 seconds before busting right into Cain’s mouth, spraying her tongue with a deluge of hot viscous goop. The mouth feel wasn’t great, and the taste was even worse. They say that cum tastes best after eating fruit, and Reyn had stew, meat, and beer for dinner, so it tasted bad enough to twist Cain’s face in the worst possible way. Still, like the abused housewife she once was, she swallowed every last drop of it… before immediately grabbing her water bottle.
Cain: “God, I forgot how bad cum can taste… Now I remember why I gave Bryce some fruit after dinner.”
As Cain ruffled around for her container of orange flavored Tic Tacs, Reyn was left at a loss for words. She wanted to apologize, but was too embarrassed to say anything. Especially with her dick still… unsatiated.
Cain: “H-Hey, you okay? You didn’t do anything wrong Raiyne. It’s just… that semen has a strong taste. We can do something else if you—”
Reyn: “I… I should do the same for you… unless you want something different.”
Cain could not help but stare at Reyn’s penis, hard and wet, and think about… something that could get them both off, together. She had tried something like that with her ex before, but… it would also work with two dicks. As she solidified on this plan, she crunched the Tic Tac in her mouth, filling it with a burst of orange flavor, and began to strip down to nothing.
Cain: “I know there’s a bit of a height difference between us, maybe ten, fifteen, centimeters, but this should still work.”
Reyn: “W-What do you have in mind?”
Cain: “Well, we get each other off. You take your mouth to my penis, I take mine to yours and—”
Reyn: “You… you want to 69 with me?”
Cain: “Oh. I’m surprised you know what that means.”
Reyn: “I’m a teacher. I have to know what a ’69’ is.”
Without actually confirming to this, Reyn pushed her sleeping bag closer to Cain’s, forming a makeshift bed. It still wasn’t the most comfortable thing to lay on, but things like that don’t really matter when you’re horny as all heck.
The two looked at each other, waiting to see if either party had any objection, but with both remaining silent, they laid down, positioning their dicks in each other’s face. Reyn’s sapphire eyes went wide as she saw what Cain was packing up close and before she could formulate her approach, Cain took the initiative. A shiver struck Reyn’s spine and, operating on impulse, she plopped her lips around the impressive penis before her.
It was hot. It carried with it an aroma that danced across her tongue, and as she licked it, she was met with a distinctly salty flavor. Reyn was sheepish about how to go about it, where to keep her teeth, and how to navigate around something inserted in her mouth that wasn’t meant to be… eaten. Yet, with Cain going down on her, she had all the guide she needed.
She mimicked every action. The slow pushing and pulling of her lips. The dancing of her tongue around the massive dick that filled her mouth. The gyrating of her head as she used the top and bottom of her mouth, only slightly worried she might brush it against her uvula.
It made for a somewhat cumbersome experience, one where Reyn felt as if she was managing something truly massive, jammed inside her mouth. Something that would twitch and spasm. Something that carried with it a heartbeat different from her own. And something that carried with it a persistent danger in the form of an unexpected ejaculation or thrust. She would have been scared going about this… if not for her partner, easing her mind and worries, allowing her jaw to soften and turning her lapping into more gentle suckling. With Cain to guide her, Reyn entered into an erotic zen state, giving and receiving pleasure simultaneously… until her tongue brushed up against Cain in just the right way.
A drizzle of hot goop slathered Reyn’s tongue and while she expected it to taste like death… it didn’t. Instead, it tasted like… oatmeal with bacon flakes. Unconventional, yet not bad. A sense of calm followed this revelation and, with it, another twinge of euphoria. Cain brought Reyn to climax once more and, once again, she was quick to pull away after swallowing.
Cain: “Shit, it tastes even worse the second time!”
With their dicks disconnected from their mouths, Cain and Reyn both sat upright, with Cain quickly plopping another Tic Tac into her mouth, offering one to Reyn… who nervously accepted.
Cain: “You’ve been my friend for as long as I could remember, but I never thought I’d have sex with you.”
Reyn: “Y-Yeah… Same here. I… What the hell am I doing?”
Cain: “Having experiences beyond the wildest imagination of some people?”
Reyn: “No, it… It’s more than that. I… enjoyed that. I shouldn’t enjoy something like that. Just four weeks ago, I knew who I was. I was happy with who I was. But now… now I feel like I’m changing more and more every passing day. The new memories were strange, knowing so many details about the secret machinations of a government that doesn’t exist, remembering training I never did, and losing so much. I was able to compartmentalize them as a story, as something different, yet they’ve been… leaking out. I find myself thinking back to them when I least expect it. I… I can speak in ten different languages, forever changing how I will view the subject of language, as a language teacher. And… not only have I lost my virginity, but I became a pervert. I crave sex and, when put in a body that’s so much as remotely sexual… I want it. To fap, to cum, to fuck. I… I don’t know who I am anymore.”
As this internal crisis brewed, Cain wrapped herself around Reyn, comforting her as best she could. Yet, that was not enough, and before long, tears were trickling down her handsome face.
Cain: “Reyn, I know that this has been hard for you. You’ve always been such a grounded person and all of this, on top of meeting Verde… is hard to take in. Life is a lot more complicated, but you should use this as an opportunity to explore, to try things out, to see who you want to be. And if you need a friend to be by your side, I’ll be there for you. I know I wasn’t way back when, but I’ve grown since then. We both have.”
Reyn: “I… I know. I know you are there for me, and that I should view this as an opportunity. It’s just hard when I’m not moving at my own pace. Ever since we went to the water park, Abigale has been ordering me around, forcing me to move at a pace that fits her, and… I’m scared of upsetting her. I try to see her the same way you all do, but… when I look into those eyes, I’m reminded of a woman who killed my parents and Lou.”
Cain: “…Let me try talking to her. I’m sure she’ll listen to me. And if not me, Jade. You should be free to be whoever you want to be, Raiyne. If there is one thing to learn from all of this… I think it’s that.”
Part 07: Double Date at Fate Grand Capital
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 20:08
Location: Fate Grand Capital, Schaumburg
The mood lighting, muffled sounds, and faint music of Fate Grand Capital filled all diners with a sense of elegance. It was truly a place where one could feel as if they were living in the height of luxury. A status reflected by both the prices and the dress code. Elegant evening wear was the due course. Children beneath a certain age were prohibited. And as a restaurant established on the fourth floor of a building, it granted all occupants a look at one of the most attractive neighborhoods in the ‘affluent’ village of Schaumburg, Illinois.
On this fine Saturday night, the restaurant was packed to the gills, with most reservations booked well in advance… unless one is friends with people with more money than they know what to do with. Such as Ken and Eleanore Flare. Though, at the moment, it was Ken and Elias Flare.
Regardless, these contacts were enough for a group of four to nab a window seat, granting them one of the finest views this establishment had to offer. Leading the four was Nazz, dressed in a three-piece suit, looking as prim and proper a man of his age could. Next to him sat Liang, looking more plain than his co-worker, while still meeting the dress code to a tee with his plain white shirt and conservative tie.
Across from the table was Ruby, returning for her second date with Nazz, and dressed in an elegant dress that was as red as her namesake. Conservative enough to not draw ire, and… attractive enough to draw many an eye. With her voluminous hair thoroughly fashioned and her face adorned with careful makeup, she was easily one of the most beautiful women here, though the one by her side wasn’t anything to pass by.
Next to Ruby, cornered against the window, sat Babs. Or at least her body. With freshly done hair, made to emphasize her natural curls, all bundled in a sleek white dress that only accentuated the beautiful darker color of her complexion. Terra(Babs) carried herself with a level of grace, born from her time as Raiyne and Caroline. Unless someone was trying to find something ‘off’ about her, there was little doubt that she was who she appeared to be.
Now, for those wondering why Terra(Babs) had not been swapped back yet, the answer is simple: The VD 2.0 only had an effective range of 10 kilometers, and Oransen and Schaumburg had about 30 kilometers between them. Unless her original body and a VD 2.0 were within ten kilometers of each other, she could stay in this body for as long as she wanted. In fact, if she avoided Oransen, Chicago, and commercial flight paths, like the plague, she may very well be able to achieve grand theft corpus… but that’s a tangent for another time.
Ruby: “When you said you were taking me someplace in Schaumburg, I didn’t think it’d be here. Most men don’t aim this high for their second date. Hell, most men can’t hope to afford this for just a date… what’s your angle, Nazz?”
Nazz: “Who says I’ve got an angle. I found a woman that I love, and I want to show her how much I appreciate her.”
Ruby: “Uh-huh… You’re paying for this aren’t you, Liang?”
Liang: “Nazz and I are splitting the bill, if you must know. It’s only fair.”
Ruby: “Right… and how do you two know each other again?”
Nazz: “Remember my brother Zoe? Liang’s his dad, and Liang’s also my co-worker.”
Ruby: “Really? You two sure seem close then. …This probably sounds bad, but are you two related by blood or—”
Liang: “I’m his ‘stepdad.'”
Ruby: “…Wait, what kind of man goes on a date with his stepdad?”
Terra(Babs): “Ruby, you’re being nosey. Enjoy your date with Nazz, and let me enjoy my date with Liang.”
Ruby: “…Can you at least tell me your age Liang?”
Liang: “35.”
Ruby: “…Yeah, I know a hornet’s nest when I see one. …So how’ve you been, Babs? It’s been a month since I last saw you, and I’m just running into you during some double date?”
Terra(Babs): “I’ve been busy. Maxxie and Terra finished school, they want me to take them places, have parties at the house, and after busting my ass cleaning up after them, I’m not really in the mood for our usual.”
Ruby smirked at her response, satisfied, while being a bit upset that she didn’t put three and seven together. She readied a quip in response, only for the four to be interrupted by a Hispanic woman, dressed in the standard unisex waiter outfit of this establishment. She was young, her figure was a bit on the heavier side, and she wore her dark hair in as professional of a ponytail as someone could manage. She did not quite match the look of other waiters at Fate Grand Capital, and just from the way she looked, with an exaggerated smile, you could tell she was staff only called in during busy nights.
Still, she was expertly balancing a massive amount of food with a single hand, and wasted little time filling the table with their orders. Filet mignon, lobster and crab cakes, roaster chicken with parmesan risotto, pan-seared bass with shiitake mushrooms, ribeye steak with aged balsamic. Rich people shit, and shit that made middle to upper-class people feel ritzy.
Waitress: “Apologies for the wait, I… I hope everything’s to your liking.”
The waitress, named Juniper based on her nametag, then scampered off to address another table, leaving the four to look over their food in peace.
Ruby: “…So, how much money are you making if you can afford this?”
Nazz: “Enough that it’s a non-issue. Let’s just say it’s at least as much as you. And Liang’s salary is comparable.”
Ruby: “Hmm… I don’t know if that speaks badly of Liang, or highly of you.”
Nazz: “It speaks highly of me. Not only can I do the work of someone twice my age, but I can do it faster.”
Ruby: “I’d call you cocky, but you just might be able to back it up. …Shit. I know I just said that I wouldn’t ask, but why are you going out on a date, Liang? Don’t you have a wife waiting back home?”
Liang: “I say ‘stepdad’ but it’s not that simple. I’d rather not get into the details with someone I just met, but rest assured, it was an… unusual break up, and neither of us are angry about it. My ex-wife is practically on the other side of the world.”
Ruby: “Riiiight.”
Ruby paused to taste her lobster, finding it shockingly fresh considering how far they were from the East coast. It was almost enough for her to give up on the ‘nosey’ questions. Almost.
Ruby: “Okay, and how did you hook up with Babs?”
Nazz: “We work for Flare Industries. She looks after the Flare family.”
Liang: “Ken and… Ken sent me to run an errand at his house, I ran into Babs, she helped me out, and… we could feel that there was some chemistry after only a few minutes. I was feeling bold, and she gave me her number. Does that check out for you?”
Ruby’s gaze became incredulous as she tried to dissect this cliche story for clear problems. She gazed at Terra(Babs), who was in the middle of cutting up her fish. After feeling the gaze, she sprang to answer the implied question.
Terra(Babs): “I mean, he’s telling the truth. He’s a charming, handsome, dude. A bit boring, but maybe he’s got layers to show me. I mean, just look at him!”
Ruby did just that, staring deeply into Liang’s dark eyes as he exercised his excellent table manners in eating his filet mignon. He was tall, handsome, looked pretty youthful for his age, and, well, there was already a familial resemblance between Zoe and Nazz. While Liang… basically looked like an older Zoe. She wasn’t into going after men seven years older than her, but if she was Babs’s age, 34, she’d be singing a very different tune.
Ruby: “[…I get it. He’s hot. I’d let him wine, dine, and dine out on me any weekend, especially if he’s hung like his son.]”
Ruby shifted into her good, if imperfect, Spanish, hoping that Nazz and Liang couldn’t hear her. Rather than tell her this, Terra(Babs) played along.
Terra(Babs): “[Oh, totally. And he is.]”
Ruby: “[You’ve had sex with him before?]”
Terra(Babs): “[Just a handy, but I’m planning on it tonight… you down to make this a little ambitious?]”
Ruby: “[…Wait, but they’re—]”
Terra(Babs): “[Not related by blood. Which is why they’re into that. Now, are you going to chicken our, or are you going to just go for it?]”
Ruby looked back at the two deliciously handsome men before her, weighing the odds of regret… before looking back at Terra(Babs).
Ruby: “[Alright. As long as they aren’t pulling out the wild freak shit on us.]”
Terra(Babs): “[Oh, they can be freaky, but… just foursome freaky.]”
Liang: “Say, would you two ladies mind cluing us in?”
Terra(Babs): “Sorry Liang. We’ve just had a few flings in the past and wanted to go over this and that. We weren’t talking about you.”
Ruby: “Wait, you told them?”
Terra(Babs): “Relax, they’re cool, they’re progressive.”
Nazz: “I’d say I don’t care that you’re bi… but I’d be lying. I like it.”
Ruby: “Don’t go getting any crazy ideas, bud. You might be one helluva guy, but you’re only on—”
Nazz: “Date two, I know, I know. But a man can dream, can’t he?”
With a hearty laugh Nazz ate another bit of his steak, slowly chewing as he savored the flavor and the sight of the woman before him. Ruby was getting skeptical of everything that was going on… but with a glass of wine within reach, she had the tools needed to make her skepticism just disappear.
Part 08: Sexual Jitters
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 21:37
Location: Nondescript High-Class Hotel, Schaumburg
The doors of a $250 hotel room sprung open as four people trickled on in. Nazz, Liang, Ruby, and Terra(Babs). All were within the range of buzzed to drunk as they shambled on in, kicking off their shoes and turning on the lights. The room matched their request to a tee. Big, reasonably lavish, and bearing a single massive bed that was impractical for anything other than fucking.
After their decadent dining, it did not need to be said what they would get up to tonight. Nazz wasted little time sliding off his jacket and tie, placing them in the complementary closet, like a true gentleman, while Liang did much the same, hanging his belt as he let his little gut show. He ate well tonight, and probably shouldn’t have helped himself to that slice of blackout cake, but what is a man without a little vice?
Once moderately settled, Nazz headed out to the balcony, looking over the courtyard pool, lights shining down upon it and the surrounding greenery. They were on the highest floor, allowing the cool summer air to blow in from the rooftop and onto his face, causing his bright blonde hair to slightly ruffle in the wind. With Liang surveying the room and Terra(Babs) having rushed to the bathroom upon entering, Ruby decided to join her date, sitting in a chair positioned right next to his. She took a moment to appreciate the… not quite luxury, but the upper class sensation that this place offered her, before turning her attention to Nazz.
Ruby: “You really know how to make a woman feel like she’s worth something… but what’s the catch? Most rich guys I’ve met are kinky in just the worst possible way. And I’m half expecting for a leather harness to fall down from the ceiling.”
Nazz: “Ha! I’ll have you know my tastes are pretty vanilla among modern men.”
Ruby: “Vanilla amongst a generation of men raised on internet porn? That’s not foreboding or anything…”
Nazz: “I have simple tastes. Just myself, a beautiful woman, such as yourself, and maybe some extra friends to make things a bit more exciting.”
Ruby: “So, you’re an orgy sort of guy?”
Nazz: “You say it like it’s a taboo. I needn’t remind you of cultures who practiced such things thousands of years ago, only for whatever wisdom they had to be suppressed by a new order with a standard of stringent morality.”
Ruby: “Yeah, yeah, we both took Western History courses in college. …But don’t dodge my question. I know I’m great, but you’re treating me like I’m one in a million. So, I repeat, what’s the catch?”
Nazz: “…I’ll just come out and say it then.”
Nazz then reached into his pants pocket and produced a small vial with a purple fluid inside it.
Nazz: “Humanity has discovered a lot of things over its run. Even before they had writing, they understood the power of plants and how, with just the right mixture, through the right breeding, they could spur any sensation. …Especially those of a sexual nature.”
Ruby: “…You want me to take an aphrodisiac? Without any label? Sure, that sounds safe. I’m sure this won’t end with me bound and gagged in the back of a truck, or in a bathtub full of ice…”
Rather than replying to her with a defense, Nazz proceeded to shake and take a swig of the purple fluid himself. He drank precisely half of it before handing it to Ruby. She looked at the vial, then at him, and as she stared into his calm blue eyes, she shrugged.
Ruby: “Fuck it.”
Ruby finished off the vial, knowing very well that this could end badly for her, while being confident that it wouldn’t. Still, she kept the fluid in her mouth, trying to suss out what it actually was and… it tasted like grape juice. She knew enough to know it was possible to hide something powerful behind something sweet, yet she didn’t want to be a party pooper, so she slurped it down like a big girl.
Ruby: “Hope that doesn’t kill me.”
Nazz: “Oh, please. If I wanted to kill you, I had plenty of opportunities. And you gave your legal name when you checked in. I might be many things, but I’m not a dumbass… or a murderer.”
Ruby: “…So, when is this supposed to kick in?”
Nazz: “Five minutes, give or take. But before all that, come here.”
Nazz nudged his chair closer to Ruby and wrapped his arm around her. The air was cool enough that the fair blonde hairs on his hand and wrist were standing up, yet his embrace was more than enough to keep Ruby warm. She took a deep breath before returning the favor, wrapping an arm around Nazz as they looked at the leaves shuffling in the wind.
As these two took a moment to enjoy the quiet before the storm, Terra(Babs) was still in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. Her face was dripping wet, free of the makeup she wore to dinner, and she was beaming.
Terra(Babs): “It’s almost time! I didn’t think this would work, but it did… I’m finally going to have sex! They bought that I was Raiyne and now… now I’m going to fully and truly enter the adult world. Once I’m there, there’s no going back. I know I shouldn’t feel this way, I’ve had talk after talk about how I should cherish my childhood but… this is what I want. This is who I want to be, and I refuse to have people tell me otherwise! …When you’re a kid, the thing you want, more than anything, is to be an adult.”
Terra(Babs) stopped her whispery speech to look at herself in the mirror, at her mature, adult, body wrapped in a tight, revealing dress. She had curves she would not develop for years, maybe even decades depending on what her metabolism felt like. A face that was firmly sexy, not cute. And as she took in the sight of her borrowed body, she could not help but stroke her hands across it, feeling her breasts, her crotch, twinging in excitement. She was only 11-years-old, but she looked like a woman… ready to fuck!
Terra(Babs): “C’mon Babs! It’s time to strut your stuff!”
With the utmost confidence, without a flicker of doubt, Terra(Babs) sashayed out of the bathroom, working her breasts and ass as she walked up to Liang, scoping out the hotel room and gawking at the ‘complementary’ mini fridge.
Liang: “$5 for a damn candy bar? I know inflation’s a bitch, but that’s just ridiculous.”
As Liang continued to pour through the overpriced snack foods, Terra(Babs) poked his shoulder. He swiftly sprang to attention, shooting a smile at his ‘date.’ With her man facing her with rapt attention, Terra(Babs) sent her arms around him and gave him a teasing peck on the lips.
Terra(Babs): “I’m all freshened up and ready whenever you are…”
Liang sent his lips after Terra(Babs), giving her a harder, more powerful, kiss before offering his reply.
Liang: “I’ll just be a minute… or five. Wait for me, hot stuff.”
Liang let his partner go as he went to the bathroom— presumably to take a shit— but Terra(Babs) chose not to see it that way. Instead, she focused on her surroundings. She could see Nazz and Ruby still on the balcony, laughing as they threw their arms over each other. This left Terra(Babs) alone in the main room of the hotel. Her body was heating up with anticipation, and she wasn’t sure if she should strip now, or wait to get her partner going. Both seemed like equally valid approaches. But with her body temperature rising, she decided to zip off her white dress, revealing her gorgeous brown skin. She cast the dress aside as she walked around in freshly bought lingerie.
Terra(Babs) walked from end to end, impatiently awaiting for the festivities to begin, and staring down at the magnificent orbs dangling from her chest, eager to set them free. She feared being labeled, or labeling her body, as a slut by starting early, but that did not stop her from grasping her bra, pulling off all hooks in a single motion, and then… nothing.
Terra’s senses faded in an instant, and when they returned, she was elsewhere. In a moving car, looking out a window at a highway, populated by a fair number of cars, all zooming by at breakneck speeds. She was somewhere else, yet she did not realize who she was until she felt the car hit a bump in the road. Even from a small jitter, she could tell she was not as plentiful as she was before. Whatever boobs she had were snuggly wrapped in a training bra bracing her chest. This, combined with the low angle she was viewing the world at, only could mean one thing. She was back in her body.
Terra: “Oh… MOTHERFUCKER!!!“
Verde: “Welcome back Terra, you little stinker!”
Terra looked up to see Verde, dressed in a green tank top and khaki shorts, a popsicle in hand, looking down at her with the smuggest of expressions.
Terra: “You… how did, why are, I was just about to—”
Verde: “You seriously think Liang wouldn’t be able to put two and two together? Sure, he was resurrected a week ago, but he wasn’t born yesterday! He knows better than to board the S.S. Pederast! And Nazz? Dude’s a non-con incest fucker, but he’s not jonsing to fuck an 11-year-old! You thought you had them fooled, but this was all according to my master plan.”
Terra: “Master plan? To… whatever the female equivalent of blue balling is?”
Verde: “To see if you would go all the way, and you were. We were standing by, waiting to see if you’d bail, if you’d really go through with it. Liang sent me a text, saying you were, and now you’re here!”
Terra: “You… so you were manipulating me from the start?”
Verde: “You were trying to take the body of your lifelong caretaker and use it to fuck someone. There ain’t no fuckin’ way you’re gonna make me feel like the bad guy here. I wouldn’t hear the end of it if Elly heard that you lost your V-card on my watch.”
Terra: “I… I was ready! I wanted to embrace the adult world, and finally get on everyone else’s level. I’m sick of hearing people as they have sex, seeing them talk about it, and being denied. I just want to be on everyone else’s level but you… you and Mom just won’t let me.”
Verde: “Yeah, yeah. Too bad, so sad, we’ll try to give you something to help with that childhood sorrow next month. But for now, we have a little consolation gift. Something that girls your age get to make themselves feel like women!”
Terra: “…I’m already wearing a training bra, so—”
Verde: “Abigale, pull over and ready… the device!”
Abigale did as requested, driving off the main highway road, past the shoulder and into the verge. Verde turned on the overhead backseat light and before Terra could put together what was going on, the car door next to her opened, revealing Abigale holding something that, in the dark of the night, looked like a gun.
Fear struck Terra’s tiny body as she was left petrified in her seat, but Abigale did not stop. She grabbed Terra, bringing her closer and bringing the weapon to her head. Her heartbeat grew beyond rapid and before she could say a word, Abigale’s index finger pulled the trigger. Terra shut her eyes and was met with a sharp piercing sensation. She cried out in pain… only to realize that she was still alive and the only part of her that was actually hurt… was her ear.
Abigale then moved away from Terra, letting her go, and revealing the gun that was in her hand to be… an ear piercing gun. Specifically, one made of pink plastic.
As Terra realized she’d been duped, Abigale brought the ear piercing gun to her other ear lobe. Even though Terra knew what was happening, this was still her damn ear, so she screamed. Her eyes started to water. And as Abigale moved away, she asked the most obvious, succinct, question she could.
Terra: “WHY?!”
Abigale: “It was Verde’s idea. She realized how weird it is that none of us wear earrings and thought it would be cute to make your punishment visible.”
Terra: “P-Punishment? Earrings aren’t punishment… unless they look bad.”
Verde: “They’re amethyst studs, they look great on you.”
Terra: “I… I mean, this hurts, but why—”
Abigale: “The earrings have magical tracking capabilities, and have already registered your soul. Now we can track your body and soul, no matter where in the world you are. Furthermore, they are a libido inhibitor, and if you ever try to have sex, of any manner, with another person, your arousal will be nullified.”
Terra: “…This is bullshit! I’m mature enough to—”
Verde: “We don’t care how mature you are for your age! You could be a 17-year-old who looks, talks, and acts like she’s 25 and it’s still not okay!”
Abigale: “However, if you are a 19-year-old who looks, talks, and acts like a tween, then it’s permissible. It’s a flawed system when you get into the fringes, yet it’s the best one currently available.”
Terra: “But, but—”
Abigale: “Terra, I know this is not fair, and that this is rightfully upsetting for you. How about we let you stay up late, get ice cream, and do whatever you want tonight? Just no sex for… 2,439 days.”
If looks could kill, the disappointed glare Terra shot at Abigale would be strong enough to cleave her head clean off.
Terra: “…What if it’s someone my own age?”
Verde: “If you wanna have sex with Evelyn or Nina, then be my guest!”
Abigale: “Verde!“
Verde: “What? It’s still rape, but it’s the permissible kind of rape!”
Terra: “If I do that, then can—”
Verde: “No. 2,439 days. Count ’em down, girl!”
With a pregnant pause, Abigale slammed the door shut and slid back into the passenger’s seat.
Abigale: “…Let me find the nearest ice cream place.”
Terra did not object as the car purred back to life, she merely sulked, bringing her hands to her earrings, flinching at how tender they were. She shuffled around her seat as she looked for her phone and promptly looked back at her reflection. She sure was… her. With her cute face, untouched by the changes of puberty, and now with two sparkling purple gems that… worked well with her complexion. She liked the way this looked… but she still wished she was back at the hotel room, so she could ‘progress’ with her life.
Terra: “I won’t forget this… Who’s in Babs’s body right now?”
Verde: “You really have to ask?”
Abigale: “We thought about putting in offers, but given what Nazz had planned, we figured it would be best if things were somewhat straightforward.”
Part 09: Nazz X Ruby X Liang X ‘Babs’
Date: Saturday, June 27, 2015
Time: 21:45
Location: Nondescript High-Class Hotel, Schaumburg
While I could spend the rest of the evening like this, letting the breeze roll on in while cuddling with Nazz, I was painfully aware of that drug shifting inside me. I never needed to fuck with aphrodisiacs to get in the mood, but that didn’t mean I was going to just say no to one, especially after my partner tops off. Besides, I’m a doctor. Doctors using party drugs is about as common as one using a damn stethoscope.
Nazz took his arms off me, lending me his hand so he could escort me to bed. I could tell he read a book on how to be a gentleman, and while shit like this was pretty schmaltzy, it showed he cared about me. Or at least cared enough about me to put in some effort.
By the time we got back to the room, Babs and Liang had already gotten started, stripped down to their undies, making out. On the nightstand, I saw another one of those vials, completely empty. Assuming this worked, at least we’d all be able to get a little freaky. Far as I could tell, Babs already was, sloppily making out with Liang before bringing her eyes to me, shooting me with that ‘come hither’ stare that I loved, and she knew I loved.
With the pull of a zipper, a tug, and two steps, I crawled on the bed and joined her. I knew this was what men always wanted to see when two girls were involved, a little sapphic display, and if there was any girl I had to do this with, Babs was in the top five. No, top three, because she knew what I liked, and I knew what she liked.
Ruby: “So, you drank that shit too?”
Babs: “Yeah. Liang says it will be like nothing you’ve ever felt before.”
Babs had been a little off all night, but I trusted her enough to believe her.
Before we could get much further, Nazz gave me a firm ‘hey’ and showed me his body, just as impressive as it had been last week. Strong without being too hard, tall enough to climb on like a bloody tree, and hung like a fucking horse. He was already hard, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t give him a little show as I stripped, slowly unhooking my bra before displaying my girls in all their glory. I worked hard on them, making sure that all this new fat went to the right places, and from where his blue eyes laid, I could tell he enjoyed the fruits of my labor.
Yet my true fruit still laid beneath a little red fabric of silk, and while my legs weren’t long, I knew guys, especially guys in Nazz’s demo, loved my curvy thighs. I threw them high into the air as I slid off my panties, spinning them in my finger before flinging them away. It was little gestures like that, minor things, that really made me feel sexy, because they made me look sexy, and Nazz clearly agreed.
While I was tempting him, I looked to my side, Liang and Babs were back at it. From the way their faces squished together, I could tell they’d have a good time, especially with what I saw Liang packing. They’d have this round to themselves, and I would have Nazz all to myself. He gazed at me with longing and confidence, knowing that he already had me, and though the aphrodisiac hadn’t quite hit yet, I was already feeling hot and frisky.
Ruby: “You were fantastic last time. Can you pull it off again?”
Nazz: “Oh, trust me, I will. By the time I’m through with you, you’ll feel like a whole ‘nother person.”
Bold words indeed, but I didn’t doubt him. Instead, I spread my legs, let him grab onto my arms, and awaited his dick with bated breath. I expected him to slide it in, feeling it out and easing us into it, like he did last time. Instead, he took his dick like a damn hammer and slammed it into me. With one move, he took my breath away, and while it felt good, the moment we connected… everything got fuzzy. The peak of pleasure flatlined, Nazz’s smiling face disappeared from my eyes, and even the sound of Babs’s moans vanished… before coming back again.
The sounds of Babs’s moans were the first thing I perceived. My vision was hazy, slow to come into focus, and when it did, I was looking at Babs, her face tantalizingly close to my own. I was on top of her and I felt… different. My hair wasn’t flowing down my back or shoulders. My arms and legs felt harder and thicker. I couldn’t feel the weight of my girls pulling on my chest. And instead of feeling Nazz’s hot hard cock inside me, I felt… something else.
I knew a lot of things were wrong, and even when it was staring me dead in the face, I was slow on the uptake. When I looked down, I did not see my beautiful Black body. Instead, I saw the body of… a man. A man with pale, light skin, a decent physique, and a dick right beneath the naval, wedged right inside of Babs. I had heard of an out-of-body experience, and done a decent bit of research into that, but this? This was something different. Bringing a thick hand to my chest, I could only feel… what I saw. The chest of a man.
Before I could think another thought, I felt Babs wrap her hands across my back. It was wider, harder, like every part of me, and as she pushed me down to her, I realized I was bigger than her, not smaller. She forced her way into my open mouth, pelting her tongue against mine. Even my mouth felt different, with teeth in ever so slightly different shapes and positions.
As I gawked at this further difference, Babs freed her lips from my mouth, and whispered into my ear, her words as sultry as ever.
Babs: “C’mon Liang, don’t make me do all the work.”
I felt like a moron for not realizing this… When no, I wasn’t. I was just living in reality! Everything about my body screamed Liang! But how was I in his body? Brains don’t work that way! I had the option to panic… but then my mind was drawn back to my… dick. It was already in Babs’s pussy, and I could feel her rocking it to and fro.
Like 73% of women— based on a college survey a friend of mine did, I had at least a passing fantasy about what it was like to have a penis. And actually having one… felt surreal. I knew how similar a dick and pussy were on a biological level, but it didn’t feel like how I expected it to. Then again, I don’t know what I was expecting in the first place. All that I knew was that… it felt good. And if a guy wants his dick to feel better than good, move it in and out.
I’d used enough strap-ons to know the general technique, but it was different when I had something on the receiving end. Every thrust brought with it a pulse, a sense of pressure that echoed through my body, reminding me of who I was, reminding me of what I lacked… and what I had. Gone were the curves I had worked so hard to get… and instead, I had strength. Whenever I pushed my dick forward, whenever I made Babs squirm or moan, I felt powerful. And the more powerful I felt… the better it felt.
‘I don’t know how, but… I am a man,’ I thought to myself. ‘And while this might be wrong, while this might be insane… it’s even more exciting!’
Ruby(Liang): “Sorry about that Babs. I was just getting into the swing of things. Let me show you what I can do.”
I had already figured out how to move my dick in a way that, at the very least, made me feel good, and with Babs’s breasts bouncing with every thrust, I just couldn’t resist. I licked my lips— ignoring how thin and chapped they were— and brought my new tongue to Babs’s sweet little nipples. I knew from experience that she liked this, especially her right nipple, and when my tongue landed against her, she yelped. In response, I brought my hand to the other, taking care to not let my strength go to my head, while using my thick fingers to cover as much as possible. She felt like putty with these hands, and with how hard I was pushing my dick into her, I half-expected her to melt before I was through.
I felt like a beast. One that devoured the woman before me like it was nothing, and instead of crying, begging for me to stop, she was telling me to go deeper, harder, and rougher. I obliged, letting the lust flow through me as my every action became greater. I thought there would be some release, some ceiling, or something to temper me as I kept going, but there was nothing. So, with every passing second, I grew more desperate, more hungry for that release. I pushed, and pushed, until I felt like my mind would shatter if I went any longer, all before… I was met with a release.
I felt like I was floating before, but here, I felt like I was soaring up to the heavens, piercing the sky as I was basked in a white light and passed through the cold, wet layer of clouds into something better. It was a height that I could only compare to getting back exam results that would determine my career… and when my ex made me cum twice in thirty seconds.
I wanted to bask in this feeling for as long as I could… only for it to abruptly fade.
This heavenly feeling was replaced with one I knew all too well. The feeling of a hot helping of jizz sloshing inside me. It wasn’t unpleasant, but there was a reason I always asked guys to bust in little plastic baggies. My eyes were shut, and when I opened them… I was able to put things together pretty quickly. My eyes landed on Liang’s handsome mug, and from the corner of my eyes, I could see Babs’s tits, one of them being squeezed by ‘Liang.’
If I was convinced this was real, I’d be tempted to ask ‘Liang’ who he really is and put an end to this… but fuck me running did I just want to keep getting fucked. I went from something completely new to something that, while familiar in all the granular levels, still felt wild and new. The way these breasts felt with a big fat man hand on them, the way this pussy felt with a uinside it. Just the way this body rested on the bed, it felt like… I was getting fucked for the very first time, all over again.
I’m serious! I knew what my body felt like. And while Babs had most of the same general curves and shapes that I’ve developed over the past few months, the details are what killed it. Even wiggling my toes about felt ever so slightly different. Same with having straighter hair pillowing over my shoulders. I was shaken up by the shift but after taking a moment, I was ready to give Liang some loving… only for him to pull out, and for Nazz to crawl on top of me. He looked down at me with his sexy blue eyes, bringing his lips down to mine, giving me a bit of snuggling to warm me up.
I could tell he wanted to just fuck me though. His dick was rock hard— it almost felt like it could puncture right through me— and as his hands explored, I delighted in the discovery. I had known where Babs was the most sensitive… and it seemed like Nazz did too. His hands drifted across her back, putting pressure in just the right clusters to take my breath away, and as he brought his hands under my ass, he made sure to stick a finger right into my anus. Babs always said that she hated it, but now I could confirm… she was just being a liar.
I saw Nazz looking down at my pussy. I thought he was about to leave me like this, not wanting to ‘cross streams’ with his stepdad. Guys are so fucking dumb when it comes to shit like that. So I perked my ass up, reminding Nazz that I had a perfectly good hole he only sampled… only for him to shrug and stick it in my pussy. The hardness of his cock was cushioned by a layer of cum, and while it was lukewarm at first, it only took a couple of thrusts before it was back to being nice and hot.
This was the only good part of letting a guy cum inside you. Having him stick his dick back in, and getting things all sloshy. I know some girls don’t like it— one said it was like using Coke as lube— but it doesn’t get sticky if you keep it nice and hot, and thank gawd Babs’s body kept it nice and hot, just how I like it.
I giggled as I let this positively delightful sensation wash over me. I shook and threw my bountiful self around and onto Nazz as he sent me on this ride, clawing at him and making sure to give him a little show. Both for him and, of course, for me. From just the way he thrusted, I could tell he was having the time of his life, and his impressive technique had only gotten better from where it was last week.
Rather than just let me lay there, Nazz brought his multi-talented tongue to me, licking and titillating my areolas before zoning in for my nipples. I thought I knew what to expect, as how different could this feel from person to person. Sure, I could feel differences as Nazz pounded me with his huge cock, but that did nothing to prepare me for when he brandished his teeth. He made me feel like I was getting touched for the very first time. …And I acted like it.
I was so zealous, so into this that I almost seemed inauthentic. But even if I did, I doubt that would have stopped Nazz from continuing to embrace me. And when he found a place that I knew was one of Babs’s special spots, he pressed it just right with his big, strong hands. I got so into this role that, for a few seconds, I forgot that this wasn’t my body. And when I remembered… that only made everything hotter.
I forget how many times I came. With Nazz, it’s easy to lose track of things like that. But it was enough to leave me beyond satisfied.
Nazz stayed inside me, continued to pound away at me. He drew even closer, locking me into a kiss and, from that one tender touch alone, I felt a swelling of warmth rush across my body. A precious sensation… that went as soon as it came.
When my senses came, I felt like I had fallen out of the frying pan and into the fire. My entire body was hot, burning, and carried with it a strength that I immediately identified. Even before opening my eyes to look down at Babs, I could tell that I was now Nazz.
Fresh out of Liang’s body, I naturally began comparing the two and the comparisons were simple. Joints were looser, I felt taller and slightly stronger, but above all else, I felt… virile. I felt like someone at the prime of their life, ready and eager to do anything to achieve their goals, and there was no goal louder in my mind than the following: ‘FUCK HER!’
Without wasting more than a few seconds, I resumed where Nazz went off, finding myself swiftly easing into the groove of a man yet again and just when I was finding it… I came.
Babs’s body squirmed as the cum filled her, flowing throughout and out of her pussy, and onto my dick. I pulled out as this happened, feeling like I just took an IV shot. My mind was calm, at ease, and the only thought that percolated to the surface was one of acceptance. Because… yeah, if this is what being a man is like, and I was stuck like this, I could do more than manage.
I stayed in this euphoric stupor for longer than I probably should’ve, and I was only rescued from this abyss when the most familiar face stared back at me. It was me. My body. I did not know who was in it, but as they looked back at me with my ‘sultry girlfriend’ stare and kissed me on the lips, I did not care who they were. I just cared about fucking them.
My dick didn’t shrink an inch after I emerged from Babs’s pussy, and this ‘Ruby’ was quick to take the spot, getting onto all fours before pressing her ass into my chest, purring as my dick slid inside her.
???(Ruby): “Show me your skills, Nazz.”
My mind flickered as I heard my body talk to me like that, all while shaking her ass and wiggling around my dick. I had only spent a few minutes in the body of a man, but in that time, I gained brazen confidence and, most of all, an understanding of the male perspective. I prided myself at my sexual skills, studied and honed like everything else in my life. And with my body before me, I felt confident like never before. I knew how to make her feel good above all others… and I knew what men wanted from her.
Ruby(Nazz): “I’ll have you know I’m more than just skilled. Stay with me long enough, and I’ll show you what a master can do.”
With a hand on her cheek and another on her ass, I used my position to the fullest and rode ‘Ruby’ off into the great horizon. I gave as much as ‘Ruby’ could handle, and her moans were almost as good as mine. Not bad for a hallucination.
She begged and pleaded, putting an unusual yet sultry spin on my familiar voice that only made me want to go harder, pushing her until she assumed her role as best as she could, while I lost myself in mine. I was the dominant. The alpha. The man. And I sure as all fuck felt like it as I released the pressure swelling inside me, and caught a glimpse of something glorious. And it was better than the first time.
I came. I conquered. But before I could feel the fatigue of victory, I was robbed of my senses again. I found myself face-first in a pillow, resting on my sweaty tits. From the hair pushing against my shoulders, I knew I was back. That this bizarre out-of-body drug trip was over.
As I turned around, I came face to face with Nazz. He looked cool as could be and wasted little time wrapping his arms around me, pressing his dick against my ass.
Nazz: “How’d your trip go?”
Ruby: “…It was beyond my wildest imagination.”
Part 10: Maxxie’s Fuck House – Preamble
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 18:43
Location: The Flare Residence
With the adults away, either on a ‘camping trip’ or a date, the teens were left to their own devices, with the lot of them gathered about in the basement, where they were having their own mock party. Nothing special, just video games, pizza, soda, and sexual tension so potent that you could taste it in the air.
Jade, Maxxie, Zoe, Shiaka, Vidkun, Tony, and Gemma were all in attendance, but there were two curious additions. Firstly, the party of Terra(Babs) was prepping the party, as helping Maxxie out with bullshit like this was part of her job description. Secondly was Urabe, currently wearing her TransSex form, who bore the name of Yukito, derived from Urabe’s full name, Urabe ‘Yuki’ Dusk.
As a cute French-Japanese woman, it was no surprise that her male equivalent was quite handsome. Her frame stood slightly above average at 179 centimeters, though that was ‘short’ next to people like Zoe. While her hair was longer and shaggier, blocking out her bright blue eyes beyond black strands. It actually made her look suspiciously like an eroge protagonist. Her attire was simple, a white dress shirt, unbuttoned to reveal a blue T-shirt underneath and a pair of jeans. She looked unassuming, yet stood with confidence and conviction and, through her exposed arms, had a decent chunk of muscle, more than the average 18-year-old guy.
Yukito looked appropriate with this gaggle of friends, and was quick to pick up on conversations with those around her. Yet before anything interesting could be said, Maxxie propped herself up on a chair and shook a bell, drawing the attention of the entire congregation before her.
Maxxie: “Attention, attention! Now that we’re all finally here—”
Babs(Terra): “You’re the one who delayed the party because you thought the pizza wouldn’t be ready, and you’re the one who canceled that delay.”
Maxxie: “—It’s time to get swapping! I’ve already assigned you all a body, and I think you’ll be pleased as peaches with my selections.”
Vidkun: “Why are we doing this instead of another pool party?”
Maxxie: “Just because you can have a pool party every Saturday doesn’t mean you should! And I just wanted a nice li’l swap and fuck sesh, so get off my butt, Viddy-kun!”
Jade: “Also, when asked about going on a camping trip, Maxxie said ‘fuck no, I’m not going to let worms crawl up my ass while I sleep.'”‘
Maxxie: “Yeah! And love hotels aren’t as fun as they seem in hentai. Found that out the hard way. If I’m gonna fuck in a bed, it’s gonna be mine, or my friends’ beds!”
Shiaka: “How much of that had to do with… being in my dad’s body?”
Maxxie: “…Probably a lot, actually.”
Gemma: “I would never wish to be a bother, but shouldn’t the proceedings have begun by now?”
Maxxie: “YES!”
Maxxie held the VD 2.0 in her other hand up high, slamming her thumb onto a button as a ripple of shivers spread across the seven before her. A second of silence passed as those in attendance entered their new body, and they promptly began looking down at them, feeling their hands, and brushing fingers through their hair. Including the person who found themself in Maxxie’s body, of course.
The assortment was Jade(Gemma), Maxxie(Yukito), Zoe(Jade), Shiaka(Vidkun), Vivi(Tony), Anita(Zoe), Gem(Shiaka), and Urabe(Maxxie). The eight were quick to smile at their changes, each being varying shades of happy with their choices, and stirring many a quiet conversation in unison But the most eyes were drawn on Maxxie(Yukito), who was wasting no time checking out her new digs, throwing a hand under her shirt as she felt her toned chest. Urabe(Maxxie), still standing on the chair, could plainly see this and, with a dull expression, moseyed over to her.
Urabe(Maxxie): “So this is why you wanted me to come as a man?”
Maxxie(Urabe): “Of course! I knew you’ve been holding out on us, never showing off your hot dude body, and now it, with all the trinkets, is mine for the taking. I can’t wait to show Gemma here what I’ve got packing in this robotic body o’ mine!”
Maxxie(Urabe) then grabbed Jade(Gemma) by her waist, reaching under the tank top she was wearing and squeezing her borrowed curves.
Jade(Gemma): “Uh, should I be worried about—”
Urabe(Maxxie): “If I don’t tell you, I know I won’t hear the end of it, so come with me and I’ll show you some of the things you can do.”
Maxxie(Urabe): “Do they include…”
Maxxie(Urabe) then pointed at her crotch, obscured by the looser ‘standard’ jeans her current body was dressed in. Urabe(Maxxie) folded her arms against the purple ‘party dress’ she’d been put in, and dragged Maxxie(Urabe) off to the laundry room, away from the party. Jade(Gemma) let out a sigh of relief… before looking down her cleavage.
Jade(Gemma) had spent enough time as Caroline, Babs, Dia, and Shiaka to know what it’s like to have a good sized rack. Yet after hearing so much about Gemma’s body, she couldn’t help but play around with her straps, feeling her boobs without ever touching them. She thought nobody would notice… only for Gem(Shiaka) to give her a surprise hug, burrowing the bottom of her face into Jade(Gemma)’s tits.
Gem(Shiaka): “If you want to fondle my girls, do so with vigor, young Jade! They have warranted many a rave review.”
Jade(Gemma): “I…I don’t want to do it while around everyone, that’s—”
Anita(Zoe): “A load of shit. We’re gonna wind up fucking in these bodies anyway, so you may as well fondle them.”
Gem(Shiaka): “Precisely! You fondle me Jade, and I’ll fondle you!”
Jade(Gemma): “W-What? Why would I—”
Before Jade(Gemma) could object Gem(Shiaka) started grasping for her boobs with her little hands, gently rubbing them about as well as he could with a bra in the way. It was nothing unfamiliar to Jade, yet it was enough for her to forget her modesty for a moment. It felt good, better than she expected, yet she still hesitated as she drew her hands to Gem(Shiaka)’s breasts. Despite wearing Gemma’s usual tank top and short shorts, despite having had sex several times, with several partners, she was hesitant to touch someone else like this. And even when she made contact, Gem(Shiaka) couldn’t really feel it.
Vivi(Tony): “C’mon Jade! Where’s the self-styled woman who was strutting like a boss in Abigale’s body?!”
Jade(Gemma): “Y-You’re all putting me on the spot like this! Let me get comfortable first and then… I’ll act like someone should with a body like this.”
Jade(Gemma) then escaped Gem(Shiaka)’s mammary embrace and turned to the five before her, flipping back her curly hair and planting a hand on her cocked hip. She wiped the insecurity from her face and, for a split second, looked like a bad bitch who’s down to fuck. When confronted with this display, Zoe(Jade) couldn’t help but snicker.
Zoe(Jade): “At the very least, your acting skills have gotten better.”
Jade(Gemma): “I… Could we just move on from last year? I was… going through some shit. And it’s not like my swap’s the only interesting one here.”
From Jade(Gemma)’s stare, the group stared at Vivi(Tony) and Anita(Zoe), both of whom were shuffling back and forth. All of them knew about what happened on June 26th, and knew tensions between them weren’t great at the moment. Yet, they also couldn’t take their eyes off each other, even as they stood in different bodies.
Vivi(Tony): “We think we’ve reached a conclusion, but we’d rather keep it among ourselves.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Then… why’d you come to a party with us?”
Anita(Zoe): “Verde got on our ass about not swapping, and I don’t want to get on her bad side, for obvious reasons.”
Babs(Terra): “Tell me about it…”
Gem(Shiaka): “Did Miss Dusk punish you by making you teensy Terra again?”
Babs(Terra): “No, no, it was my fault for not realizing an 11-year-old was going to act… like an 11-year-old. I know a lot of people older than me would jump at the chance to be a kid again, but after spending a week as her at the start of the month, I’ve had more than my fill.”
Vivi(Tony): “Where is Terra by the way?”
Zoe(Jade): “She stole Babs’s body and went out of the effective range of the VD 2.0. She has not called home since, and I suspect that this is all a way for Maxxie to cope with the absence of her sister.”
Anita(Zoe): “Hold on, what? Ken and Elly are out camping while their daughter is missing?”
Babs(Terra): “Let’s just say I know when it’s best to lie to my boss.”
Gem(Shiaka): “How deliciously deceptive! …But is that not a most grand concern? She may be young, yet she retains the quintessential elements of appearing and acting as an adult, so—”
Babs(Terra): “Verde’s going to pick me up in a few. She’s worried about Terra too… In her own way. Really, I don’t get what’s going on with that woman…”
Jade(Gemma): “She really didn’t used to be like that. She was a very nice, understanding, and… unconfident woman. But when I met her again in April, she was… different. It was jarring seeing her like that but, from her perspective, it was nine years, and people do change.
Anita(Zoe): “Yeah, and not always for the better…”
Vivi(Tony): “Are you still holding that against her?”
Anita(Zoe): “…You wouldn’t, Vi? I thought I lost everything!”
Vivi(Tony): “I know, but she also gave you… this.”
Vivi(Tony) gestured at herself as she said that, and Anita(Zoe)’s eyes went wide as she stared at the fashionably dressed young white-haired Black man before her.
Vivi(Tony): “Verde’s a cunt, but she’s a cunt with power beyond imagination and, unlike every billionaire, she isn’t actively making the world worse.”
From there, the menagerie of teens finally began digging into the spread of pizza and soda before them, splitting off into conversation. Mostly about body swapping, their plans for the next week, and trying to schedule things in advance, regularly pulling out their phones to add something to their shared calendar. It was far from a wild party… but then the laundry room door crashed open, nearly flying off the hinges. Maxxie(Yukito) stepped out, her dress shirt open and undershirt missing, with both of her hands transformed into… thick white rods that moved up and down at a rapid pace. Or, as a sane person would identify them, vibrator arms.
Maxxie(Yukito): “I AM MAXXIE FLARE, FUCKING MACHINE EXTRAORDINAIRE!!!”
The group of seven stared at the positively manic form of Maxxie(Yukito). Her black hair was pulled back, revealing bright red eyes, grinning clenched teeth, and from her exposed chest, she had strawberry pink nipples. Everybody immediately stopped what they were doing. Jade(Gemma) spoke first, succinctly summarizing what everyone was thinking.
Jade(Gemma): “…Oh no.”
Maxxie(Yukito): “Oh YES! Tonight, I will unlock every last morsel of pleasure I can eke out from that sexy body of yours. It’ll make your run in with Peatrice look like a joke!”
Jade(Gemma) had two choices. Deny Maxxie or appease Maxxie… and she took the latter.
Jade(Gemma): “…Somehow I should have seen this coming. Just try to be gentle with those… things.”
Maxxie(Yukito): “I’ll try. Will I succeed? Probably not!”
Urabe(Maxxie): “For the record, my body has a safety feature activated. Maxxie won’t be able to seriously hurt you.”
Jade(Gemma): “I’m not sure if that’s all that reassuring. Maxxie can get aggressive when she’s got a dick…”
Maxxie(Yukito): “Please Jade, I’m a lover. And when I hear pineapple, I stop!”
After saying that, Maxxie(Yukito) transformed her hands from pulsating phalluses to regular old hands, placing them around her girlfriend and giving her a kiss on the cheek. Jade(Gemma) hesitantly smiled at the display, while Urabe(Maxxie) sighed as she hit up the food table to grab her dinner.
Urabe(Maxxie): “Okay, so Maxxie and Jade are together, obviously. Who am I pairing up with tonight?”
The group looked around the room when prompted with that question and all eyes quickly gravitated toward Gem(Shiaka), who had already eaten his fill and was playing Smash Bros. on the sofa.
Zoe(Jade): “Through process of elimination, him.”
Urabe(Maxxie): “…You know, for a polycule you’re all really big on sticking with the same pairs.”
Vivi(Tony): “I’m pretty sure any of us would be fine having sex with anyone else here, barring the child for obvious reasons—”
Babs(Terra): “Why do you gotta single me out like that? You know I don’t want to be in this body!”
Zoe(Jade): “—However, we have stronger emotional connections to people we have known for years. Jade and Maxxie have been friends for over a decade. Vivi and Anita have been girlfriends for years. And while I have only known Shiaka for a little over three years, we have grown… rather close over the past few months. Especially after spending a week in each other’s bodies.”
Anita(Zoe): “While Gem is… Gem. I actually thought he was an asexual for a while but he’s just on a different beat.”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Fair enough. Your emotional connections with each other remain strong regardless of your flesh, and rather than do any sort of roleplaying, you just want to focus on the physical differences.”
Zoe(Jade): “Hmm… You are making an interesting point. Every combination of bodies offers a different sexual experience between partners, and when you have this many options, it’s hard for any sexual act to get dull. At least in the short-term. And with role-playing, we have yet another dimension to play with. Let me take a few notes about this…”
Jade(Gemma): “Oh, crap! I haven’t been taking notes all week. With the Posse Logs, I’ve just been forgetting.”
Zoe(Jade): “The Posse Logs are being added to the repository, though I would prefer you add all the information we can. Data can always be scraped at a later time, but you can only record it contemporaneously once.”
Maxxie(Yukito): “Yeah, yeah, and what are you two actually gonna do with all that data?”
Vivi(Tony): “We’ll figure that out after we figure ourselves out. Anything we really did right now would just be thrown out, anyway. You can’t write a report until the experiment’s done.”
As the discussion drifted once more, Babs(Terra) pulled out her phone, looking at it before letting out a sigh of relief.
Babs(Terra): “Well, I’ve gotta get going. I’ll see you kids later. Try not to burn down the house.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Going? Going where?”
Babs(Terra): “Verde’s going to pick me up in a few minutes. Hopefully we’ll be able to find my body, because I do not want to sleep another night, in this body, while surrounded by the sounds of nonstop fucking. Later.”
With that, Babs(Terra) made her departure, leaving the teens behind as she walked up the stairs. They had a prompt to get started here and now, but with the night still being young and the pizza still being hot, they decided to find something else to keep themselves busy…
Part 11: Maxxie’s Fuck House – OTP1
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 22:22
Location: The Flare Residence
The night had come into its own. Sexual tensions building up over the past few hours had reached their apex. And the teens made their way to their room in pairs, except for Jade(Gemma). She was in Maxxie’s room, cleaning up after her, and putting things back in their rightful place. A routine process for her, one she had done dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of times in the past. Yet, it was different this time, given her body. Even with a good bra beneath her tank top, it was hard for her to not focus on her form as she moved about, and how much… allure it had.
As she finished tidying up, her eyes drifted off into Maxxie’s mirror and remained locked on her reflection. Just her reflection alone, knowing that she embodied this form, was enough to get her excited, and not five seconds later, she had pulled her straps off her shoulder, revealing her mocha colored breasts and wide, dark nipples. She brought her hands across her form again, stripping out of her clothes, and exercising her borrowed voice as she swam through her own thoughts.
Jade(Gemma): “When Verde gave me my body… I thought it was everything I ever wanted. Sure, it was plain and tall, but it felt like me, it felt right, and I felt like myself while inside it. Though, that was then… and this is now. I know what an erotic body feels like… and understand the joys it brings. …I guess I could try to ‘bulk’ up and change myself, but… I don’t want to seem indecisive. I had my chance, my dream came true, and can I really ask for more?”
Maxxie(Yukito): “Jade, just ask Verde and eventually she’ll give you what she wants!”
Jade(Gemma) turned around to see Maxxie(Yukito), already dressed down to her underwear, and not being shy about what she was packing. She pulled Jade(Gemma) down to her bed, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, and scooching until their hips were ajar.
Jade(Gemma): “How well has that been working for your Max Improvement plan?”
Maxxie(Yukito): “I’m wearing her down. And you can help me out. Just tell her you wanna be built like a teenage Caroline, and I’m sure she’ll give it to you. You’re her fave, after all.”
Jade(Gemma): “I… the idea of becoming a younger version of my mother, and doing anything sexual is a bit…”
Maxxie(Yukito): “Icky? I’d joke about how you still have standards, but I get it. Not everybody’s into that. Well, at least when it comes to IRL shit/”
Trying to clear her head of the topic at hand, Jade(Gemma) looked down at Maxxie(Yukito)’s penis, still wrapped in a tightly bound ser of underwear, begging to be released
Jade(Gemma): “…Can we just drop this topic and get on with it?”
Maxxie(Yukito): “You betcha! Just get ready, ‘cos this is truly gonna make your fling with Peatrice look like nothing!”
Maxxie(Yukito) then rose from the bed, standing in front of Jade(Gemma), commanding her full attention. She cast her arms out wide as she straightened her stance, staring at Jade(Gemma) with her bright blue eyes, and brandishing a sinister grin. This display was enough to intimidate Jade(Gemma), but not enough for her to do anything more than look on as Maxxie(Yukito) revealed her true form.
With a grunt and cackle, Maxxie(Yukito)’s arms opened up, reconstructing themselves into something devoid of digits, instead bearing only a pair of piercing white phalluses. The speed of this transformation, lengths of the appendages, and sheer girth of them was enough to leave Jade(Gemma) paralyzed as she imagined them entering inside her. And only somewhat out of fear.
Before she could say anything, Maxxie(Yukito)’s briefs shattered apart, revealing her penis. Humanoid in design, heat, and texture, looking exactly like the genuine article, expanded out into something longer… but not even half the height of Peatrice. And even if it was, she could tell she had the holes to accommodate businesses of nearly any size. She shot Maxxie(Yukito) a cheery smile at this display and gave her the go ahead.
Jade(Gemma): “…Just go for it!“
With a look of unrestrained pride coursing through her face, Maxxie(Yukito) heeded her girlfriends’ command, hopping into bed and shoving herself into Jade(Gemma). She had many approaches she could take, yet chose to spin Jade(Gemma) around. In an instant, Jade(Gemma) was staring face to face with Maxxie(Yukito)’s impressive synthetic cock, close enough to confirm it smelled like the genuine article. While her dildo arms aimed high before sliding into Jade(Gemma)’s ass and vagina.
Jade(Gemma) screamed as her ass and pussy were filled with Maxxie(Yukito)’s dildo arms. And with her mouth open, Maxxie(Yukito) took the opportunity to slide her primary member in, filling jade’s mouth with cock. She squirmed and quivered as she felt her body become stuffed to the brim… at least until Maxxie(Yukito) started thrusting.
Every dick moved in unison. Every dick moved with the precision and consistency only achievable by a machine. And every dick was this long, girthy appendage that seemed like it should either break her apart or hit a wall at some point… but it wasn’t. Her cervix, her colon, her pharynx, none of them were so much as touched even as Maxxie(Yukito) hit it into high gear. With no obstructions, with what felt like three bottomless holes, with three erogenous zones stimulated at once, with the musky aroma of a dick in heat flooding her nostrils, Jade(Gemma)’s mind was overloaded.
It was an assault on the senses unlike anything she had ever felt before. While a part of her mind was screaming, every part of her body in contact with Maxxie(Yukito) was in bliss. It was as if some modifier existed in this body, as every high felt a little bit higher. Sense and reason soon became lost in the shuffle as the power of sensation reigned supreme… but it was not only Jade(Gemma) who found herself in this situation.
Maxxie(Yukito)’s eyes remained unblinking from the moment she inserted herself into Jade(Gemma). She had ample experience with the pleasures of a penis, and would shout from the mountains about their virtues. But even as someone with her sexual experience, her vigor and love for the erotic, and the horrific processing power of her borrowed body, she was overwhelmed by what she was feeling. Every penile sensation was multiplied by three, the pace had grown to something inhuman. She might have access to a brain capable of handling this amount of rapid-fire penile action, maybe even twenty times as much. Yet her mind swiftly devolved into noise as she carried out her objective, stopping only when she released her first load, spraying a tablespoon’s worth of cum right into the back of Jade(Gemma)’s mouth.
Even though she was lying on her back, the fluid was pushed down into Jade(Gemma)’s stomach, clashing with her stomach acid with an almost audible splash. And when it landed… her plain brown eyes shined a vibrant pink.
Jade(Gemma)’s body then began to vibrate, her ass shook rapidly as she sent the dominant arm-dicks of Maxxie(Yukito) into overdrive until they released their load into her. While she couldn’t scream with a dick still in her mouth, Maxxie(Yukito) did, pushing out the air from her synthetic lungs as she regained control of her mind.
Maxxie(Yukito): “Damn. I knew that would be good, but how was it for you Ja—”
Before Maxxie(Yukito) could finish that sentence, Jade(Gemma), her eyes still shining an unnatural color, dragged her lover closer, until she was on top of her, the trinity of dicks still in her holes. Jade(Gemma) was on her knees, her ass looming above Maxxie(Yukito)’s head and her mouth so low she was practically swallowing up her balls. This was a surprise to Maxxie(Yukito), but rather than object, she clenched her teeth and revved up for round two!
Maxxie(Yukito): “Let’s see if I can BREAK YOU!!!”
Jade(Gemma)’s mind was too jet-jacked on whatever robo-aphrodisiac shot down her mouth to care about anything but the prime example of euphoria lying before her. While Maxxie(Yukito) didn’t even get to recover from her triple high before aiming to repeat miracles. They moved faster, harder, working their bodies as they aimed to pursue this high again. It was a lustful rush driven by emotion and impulse over any conscious thought. They ceased being people in that moment, became animals, and kept going at it… over and over again.
After the clock past23:00, they two looked at each other, their bodies coated with sweat, their breathing heavy, and their sexual drives sapped down to zero. While Maxxie(Yukito) was obviously not too affected like this, Jade(Gemma) was. Her eyes, having returned to their brown color, were left half open, and she could barely even turn herself around in bed.
Jade(Gemma): “W-What happened?”
Maxxie(Yukito): “You gave it your all, and now… I don’t know how we’re ever going to top this.”
Maxxie(Yukito) neared her worn partner and embraced her in her time of fatigue. The lights were off, darkness was all around, and with their minds too fraught by… whatever the hell just happened, they fell asleep. Two lovers, embracing the warmth of each other, as they laid together, sweaty and moist with the viscous fluids of love.
Part 12: Maxxie’s Fuck House – OTP2
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 22:22
Location: The Flare Residence
When they landed in these bodies, both Zoe(Jade) and Shiaka(Vidkun) knew what Maxxie was thinking, and when securing a spare bedroom for themselves, they wasted no time stripping down. Their green eyes met, their heights nearly equal, and their builds pretty similar. They lacked the contrast they usually relied upon… except for one area.
Zoe(Jade) knew very well about what Vidkun’s body was packing, but as Shiaka(Vidkun) looked down and grasped at her dick, eyes darting between it and Zoe(Jade), she started second guessing this plan.
Shiaka(Vidkun): “…A-Are you sure this will fit? I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”
Zoe(Jade): “It will fit. You remember what happened to Jade on June 14th? When she met Peatrice?”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Yeah, but… she wasn’t able to fit it all in and—”
Zoe(Jade): “And yours is less than half the size. Trust me, I can take it, and I’m sure I’ll like it. Just lay down, leave it up, and you’ll see if those extra four inches really make a difference.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Just let me know if it’s too much, alright?”
Zoe(Jade): “Of course, Shi-chan.”
With a heavy breath, Shiaka(Vidkun) laid down on the borrowed bed of one of the spare bedrooms of the Flare Residence. Even with her body prone on the bed, her footlong monster of a cock was standing straight up, like a vailant fleshy tower. Zoe(Jade) kneeled on the bed, balancing and aiming his sex. With eyes on Shiaka(Vidkun)’s member, he gradually slid his sex down, bracing the head before slowly sinking down the shaft. Zoe(Jade) was calm and collected with his movements, slowly but surely wrapping the entirety of this impressive manhood inside him.
Shiaka(Vidkun): “H-How does it feel?”
Zoe(Jade): “T-Tight. Not bad, just tight. I can do this, and I think… you’ll enjoy it.”
Shiaka(Vidkun) tried not to show it, but she was enjoying it from moment one. More dick just meant more dick to feel, more to squeeze, and more blood that went rushing from her body, making her feel oh so slightly lightheaded from the process. It was so big she didn’t know how to use it with such a lanky body, but Zoe(Jade) seemed to have an idea. Ride that shit like a damn cowgirl.
He didn’t have the bounce he expected from the other women he’d embodied, yet he still performed a tried and true technique. Slowly thrusting himself up and down along the cock, feeling it beat and swell within him, and just narrowly brush against the cervix. Every time it did, Zoe(Jade) felt himself flinch, a spark jolting through his body. As if he uncovered something special and secretive within it, and discovering what he failed to appreciate when he was in this body on the 15th. It gave him a reward to strive for… yet that didn’t make this task much easier.
Zoe(Jade) was used to taking a more passive role in most female bodies he’d occupied, relying on the ‘strong man’ he was paired with to do the work, or relying on his assets to give him extra leverage. With only access to Jade’s frail, slender frame, he had neither of these tools, and came to rely on sheer resilience. Sweat covered his brow as he bobbed himself up and down, moaning and groaning as he took shock after shock, the dick feeling harder and girthier with each iteration. He worked through his orgasms, too insignificant next to the giant cock before him to even drizzle out to the shaft. And soon enough his moans became huffs of fatigue and exhaustion.
This fatigue was at least partially shared by Shiaka(Vidkun), whose pale, freckled face went red after a few seconds. She bit her tongue as she felt a pulse go through her body with every thrust. Felt the tight pussy constrict and apply pressure around her cock. Whatever words of encouragement she had to offer decayed, becoming mere groans. While she’d wielded some long cocks before, this one was different. It was not attached to a strong man whose entire body felt like it could achieve things that were forever beyond her imagination. Everything was within grasp. …Except for the penis.
Shiaka(Vidkun) had come to view penises as a symbol of strength— a radical concept for sure— and this one… felt stronger than all the rest. It felt like something that could satisfy or overwhelm any partner she would choose to lay with, impressing and overbearing them with its weapon-like might. As she saw Zoe(Jade) failing to withstand the power of this sexual weapon before her, she was struck with an idea and chose to launch her attack.
The mental shackles Shiaka(Vidkun) applied to her dick shattered abruptly. The floodgates burst open and from them came a deluge of cum that poured from out her cock. It sprayed up and pierced Zoe(Jade)’s cervix, filling his womb with an amount of cum… proportionate to the size of its vessel. The sudden burst of hot jizz into an unseen part of his body left Zoe(Jade) spasming as he stood upwards, staring into the ceiling and letting out a fragmented groan. Afterwards, his body went limp, and if not for the mighty rod shoved up inside him, he probably would have flopped over.
Shiaka(Vidkun) pulled Zoe(Jade) off her still erect penis, laying him on the bed. His belly had become swollen through the act of sex and the bountiful fluids he took on were slowly seeping out onto the sheets. He looked plum tuckered out and ready to shove off to bed, yet… his partner had a different plan.
Zoe(Jade): “That was good, Shi-chan. Tiring, but… good. I’d like to try that out as Zoey sometime soon, but until then—”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “I’m sorry, Miy Mylenʹkyy… But can we go further?”
Zoe(Jade): “I… I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Shiaka. I feel like I’m going to break in half and—”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Don’t you want to test your limits? Who knows when we’re going to be in these bodies next.”
Zoe(Jade): “…If you want, I’ll do it again, for you. Just don’t ask me to mount you again.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “Well, can I stick it in your butt?”
Zoe(Jade): “…With that thing? Are you trying to actually break me in half?”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “No. I wanted to—”
Zoe(Jade): “Do it. Just… try to be as gentle as you can.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “I’ll try!”
With a vigorous flip, Zoe(Jade) found himself face-first into the mattress, and before he could get his bearings, Shiaka(Vidkun) had grabbed his keister, taking aim and sliding it in. With his face already immersed into the mattress, he let out a muffled scream as he was forced to acknowledge the depths of this body’s anus. He felt his organs shift even more than when he was penetrated in the front, and with his bloated belly, he felt like he was going to explode for a second there.
The act left him silent as his breath escaped from his lungs, and before he could inhale, Shiaka(Vidkun) was already going full force. Putting every ounce of strength in her lanky body into her dick as she decimated Zoe(Jade)’s ass. He gasped, groaned, and let out stammered words, yet they all fell on deaf ears.
The strength and power Shiaka(Vidkun) felt before was doubled now that she was in charge. She took every ounce of strength in this frail body and put it into every action, going over, and over, and over again as she lost sight of the outside world. Needless to say, Shiaka(Vidkun) was not being gentle.
The restraint that she held during their first round had decayed in her virile bum rush, and all she wanted to do was experience the high again. With a tighter hole and faster thrusts… she didn’t need to wait more than a few minutes until she unleashed herself, spraying whatever was left in the chamber through the rectum and into the colon.
For Zoe(Jade), this was burning, painful, yet… carried with it an undeniable sense of relief when it was all done, enough for something to stir in the soggy jizz-riddled mess that was his pussy. Zoe(Jade)’s face bore the look of death, as if the last gasp of life had been drained from him. As Shiaka(Vidkun) saw this, the erotic luster that lingered in the air was swiftly wafted away.
Shiaka(Vidkun): “I… oh shit! Zoe, are you okay?”
Zoe(Jade): “You… said you would be gentle.”
Shiaka(Vidkun) pulled out and wrapped her arms around Zoe(Jade), rubbing his back while looking at him with sad eyes, almost at the cusp of tears.
Shiaka(Vidkun): “I’m sorry, I knew I shouldn’t have gone that far. I was only thinking of myself, not about you, and I would be nothing without you and—”
Zoe(Jade): “Shiaka… I’m okay, really. I was… intimidated, but I wanted to be pushed to my limits, this is going to make for good research material, and… I think I liked it.”
Shiaka(Vidkun): “…You’re really willing to do anything for research, aren’t you? I was out of line, I know it, and for as much as I want strength, when it is ill-gotten like this, it’s hard to control. I know to pace myself with your body and others, yet with this one… I guess I underestimated myself.”
Zoe(Jade): “…You did, and that’s okay. We have a precious gift… you know. With our VD 2.0s. With so many possibilities and opportunities, it would be foolish to not explore, to not see what different experiences life can offer. Few people will ever get to live with such freedom, nobody aside from our ‘Posse,’ so I should try anything and everything… even if it turns my legs into jelly for the rest of the night.”
With their heart-to-heart session complete and social links reaching… rank 15 or whatever they’re at now, Zoe(Jade) took his limp arms and embraced Shiaka(Vidkun). After clicking off their lamp, Shiaka(Vidkun) pulled a sheet over the two, and they swiftly fell asleep. Their relationship had definitely drifted into an odd direction, yet… it was working for them. Both Zoe and Shiak are people who once lived their lives with restrictions, along narrow paths. But now, together, emboldened by one another, they were paving new paths all the goldarn time.
Part 13: Maxxie’s Fuck House – OTP3
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 22:22
Location: The Flare Residence
Five minutes after entering Babs’s empty bedroom, Vivi(Tony) and Tony(Zoe) stared at each other, dressed in only their undershirts and underwear, sitting on the bed, relieved expressions on their faces.
Vivi(Tony): “So, that’s it then?”
Anita(Zoe): “Yeah… Why did we wait a day before going out and saying it?”
Vivi(Tony): “Because we spent so much time as each other’s girlfriends that the idea of switching over to being boyfriends sounds wrong or absurd? I’d say it’s gauche to put your entire life on hold for your significant other and whether or not they’ll love you… but people have been doing that shit for centuries.”
Anita(Zoe): “So, that’s it, and that’s what we’re gonna tell Verde tomorrow? That we’re both staying as Vidkun and Tony?”
Vidkun(Tony): “Yeah, but you can just call me Vid. Or we could keep Vi.”
Tony(Zoe): “Hmm… I don’t exactly have your face in front of me, but I think you’re more of a Vid now, ya mean?”
Vidkun(Tony): “Not consciously, but yes. …So, do we want to commemorate the occasion?”
Tony(Zoe): “…I see you’re as bad with romance as always.”
Vidkun(Tony): “If you just want to lay here and do some snuggling, I’m game.”
Tony(Zoe): “You’re game with anything.”
Vidkun(Tony): “It’s easier that way. I know you’re doing what you want when you’re calling the shots.”
Tony(Zoe): “Guess that makes me the dom in our relationship.”
Vidkun(Tony): “What the hell are you talking about? We never had a relationship like that. We were both switches, and if there’s any time not to settle into fixed roles, it’s when we’re constantly switching bodies.”
Tony(Zoe): “That’s because we had vaginas before. It’s a lot easier to keep positions… fluid when you aren’t penetrating anything. Besides, you know what they say about relationships. The first week determines most things.”
Vidkun(Tony): “…Tony, that’s only true if people are stupid and don’t know how to communicate.”
Tony(Zoe): “Either way… look at me, I’m the one who should top.”
As Tony(Zoe) said that, he was looking at his TransSex body, which was occupied by Vidkun, not himself. It took him half a second to realize what he said made no sense, but it was already too late.
Tony(Zoe): “Wait, hold on, I mean if we were in our usual bodies and then—”
Vidkun(Tony): “Tony, have you seen my dick?”
Tony(Zoe): “Uh, yeah? It’s a freaking monster!”
Vidkun(Tony): “And you’re saying you never want it to go in this tight little ass of yours?”
Vidkun(Tony)’s deadpan delivery and gesture, slapping his firm man-ass and shoving it at Tony(Zoe), caused him to pause. Not because he didn’t know the answer, but because he couldn’t believe the situation he’d fallen into.
Tony(Zoe): “N-No? It wouldn’t it!”
Vidkun(Tony): “Do you know that for a fact? Have you tried sticking something in there?”
Tony(Zoe): “Of course not!”
Vidkun(Tony): “Then you’re missing half the fun. Male orgasms are great, but men have this wonderful thing called a prostate that makes sex—”
Tony(Zoe): “Shit, I do have a prostate now… what does that thing actually do?”
Vidkun(Tony): “It makes cum.”
Tony(Zoe): “No, that’s the testicles!”
Vidkun(Tony): “They work together to make cum.”
Tony(Zoe): “…Why would you need three body parts to do one thing?”
Vidkun(Tony): “I don’t know! It’s just how it works. Now, if you’ll let me enlighten you as to what a prostate can—”
Tony(Zoe): “No way!”
Vidkun(Tony): “I was just going to shove a finger in—”
Tony(Zoe): “No way I’m gonna let you shove a finger up my ass!”
Vidkun(Tony): “Tony, man the fuck up and lemme show you something every gay man, like you, should know.”
Tony(Zoe): “But…”
Vidkun(Tony): “Yes, your butt, my finger. Take off your briefs and let me stick it in.”
Tony(Zoe): “I’m going first!”
Vidkun(Tony): “How bout we fight over it? Whoever wins gets to stick it up the other man’s ass.”
Normally, Tony(Zoe) would have zero doubts about a situation like this. He was strong, tall, and knew his male body was a fine specimen, the body of someone who could breeze through higher education on a sports scholarship. …But Vidkun was currently in that body, and he was in the body of a taller, stronger man. Would victory here really mean proving himself as a man, or showing that height and strength were all that matters? He mused on this subject for a moment, only for a pair of briefs to flop onto his face. Vidkun(Tony) stripped naked, his cock already erect, and a smirk on his borrowed face.
Swiping away the drawers from his mug, Tony(Zoe) took off his underwear and looked at the opponent in his body. Their dark eyes locked and the sparks of battle began to emanate from their beings.
Tony(Zoe): “Let’s wrestle for the right to dominate. First to submit… or cum, wins!”
Vidkun(Tony): “Sounds good to me. Three… two… one…”
Tony(Zoe) & Vidkun(Tony): “FIGHT!”
The two jumped to the center of the room, immediately locking arms and butting heads. The dynamic that had grown so accustomed to was radically different after this simple exchange of souls. With only a few kilometers and two centimeters between them, finally fighting in the same weight class, it was truly a battle of skill and skill alone. …Or at least it seemed that way until Vidkun(Tony) leaned in for a kiss.
Tony(Zoe) blinked, and Vidkun(Tony) went in for a grab, latching his arms around his lover as his lips remained locked. Tony(Zoe) tried to resist, tried to call this out as not being what he agreed to, but before he could let out a full word, he felt something strange with his penis. It was bending upwards— his third eye looking him right in the face— and the same was true for Vidkun(Tony). Their bodies were close and their penises were… pressed together. The veiny undersides rubbed against one another, so close that they could feel each other’s heartbeats through their dicks, and their frenulums— the male clitoris— tickled each other.
The slight differences in height and length became nonfactors with how Vidkun(Tony) positioned himself, and once he was in place, he began to rub himself against Tony(Zoe). Despite committing to spending so much time as a man, Tony(Zoe) had never so much as thought of something like this being a possibility. And with his mind boggled by this sudden unorthodox form of erotic combat, he fell to the floor, Vidkun(Tony) planting himself on top.
Tony(Zoe): “Y-You dirty cheater!”
Vidkun(Tony): “What was that you said about fights? All that matters is who wins?”
Tony(Zoe): “T-That… I only said that because I didn’t know how to play Tekken!”
Vidkun(Tony): “And you kept on using fuck moves. Well, get a load of this fuck move!”
Fueled by vigor, Vidkun(Tony) latched their fingers around the base of Tony(Zoe)’s penis, putting pressure in just the right spot. A pressure that, in some ways, was greater than the kind he derived from penetration. It left him shaken. In this bout of weakness, Vidkun(Tony) looked deep into Tony(Zoe)’s hazel eyes and uttered the terms of this ‘contest.’
Vidkun(Tony): “The real battle begins here. Double damage, items on, first to cum gets a dick in their ass!”
Without giving his opponent any room to object, Vidkun(Tony) slammed his dick into Tony(Zoe)’s, bashing it into his toned stomach. He twitched and squirmed under the pressure, but with his male-ass-virginity on the line, he wasn’t going to let this slide, especially not with a stronger body. And he was going to be as dirty as he could.
With a surge of determination, Tony(Zoe) wielded his borrowed body like a weapon, flipping over Vidkun(Tony) and latching onto his dick with one hand. The display was enough to wake Vidkun(Tony) up to the kind of threat he had to contend with… but before he could counter, Tony(Zoe) gave him a one finger tap on his balls. A gesture that barely even hurt, yet made him flinch for just long enough for Tony(Zoe) to fire off a finger into his asshole.
Tony(Zoe) was taking dirty tactics to a new level, and Vidkun(Tony) took aim where it hurt. It was breaking the man code, but fuck it. Being a man is about making up your own damn code! With a free leg, Vidkun(Tony) gave a light kick to Tony(Zoe)’s dick. He blinked, his fingers loosened, and while Vidkun(Tony) failed to get on top of him, he at least managed to spin around.
Hands moved rapidly, the strength of two honed athletic bodies competed against each other in parallel as they optimized their play. Their resolves became ironclad as they protected themselves, while their hands moved in blurs as they stroked like their lives depended on it, and shoved as many fingers as they could fit up each other’s ass. They grunted and groaned, shook and shoved, and tightened their legs as they engaged in this most peculiar of battles.
Minutes passed as the tensions billowed into greater and greater heights, until, like always, the apex was reached and the climax was at hand. A burst of cum shot out of the two men’s penis, both landing onto each other’s face, blinding them as the salty ooze crept down, filling their noses with the smell of pizza jizz. Which, for the record, is not the good kind of jizz. It was way too acidic from all those tomatoes…
Though, for as salty and burning as their cum was… it was nothing compared to the fact that neither of them could say who came first. It happened in unison, during the one time that wasn’t ideal.
Tony(Zoe) & Vidkun(Tony): “MOTHERFUCKER!“
The two unbound themselves, disgruntled and disheveled, grabbing tissues to wipe the semen from their faces, before making their way back to their bed for the evening. They ended in a draw, and they knew there was no point in trying to fight over who the real winner is. …So they went with their backup.
Without saying anything, they each put out their right hand, nodded at each other, and played out a ritual a decade in the making.
Tony(Zoe) & Vidkun(Tony): “Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!”
To one’s delight and one’s fright, a victor was determined in round one, and with a pair of scissors, it was Vidkun(Tony).
Vidkun(Tony): “Yes! Your ass is mine, Tony!”
Tony(Zoe): “What the fuck? You never choose scissors!”
Vidkun(Tony): “I save it for when it really matters. RPS is more about psychology than anything else.”
Tony(Zoe): “…On the bright side, at least it’s not my ass that’s getting penetrated.”
Vidkun(Tony): “Don’t worry Tony. Before the end of the summer, you’ll be able to fit all of me inside this ass of yours!
Part 14: Maxxie’s Fuck House – Another Pairing!
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 22:22
Location: The Flare Residence
Assembled as the ‘leftovers’ after the established pairings already went off to do their own freaky things, Gem(Shiaka) and Yukito(Maxxie) took their dirty deeds to the master bedroom. With stray artifacts of opulence around then and the scent of smell perpetually wafting through the air, they didn’t bother with the emotional brouhaha and got straight into the fucking!
Both were already stripped bare, their young bodies primed and ready for whatever delights the other had to offer, and Gem(Shiaka)’s blue eyes were shimming with powerhouse excitement!
Gem(Shiaka): “In all your years, you have assuredly procured a profound knowledge of the erotic arts, so show me! Leave me witness to a pleasure forged with wisdom leagues beyond any human being!”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Gem, I know you don’t need to talk like that. You used to, but you don’t. And if you keep it up, I won’t lay a single damn finger on you.”
Gem(Shiaka): “…You don’t need to be so rude about it. Sorry that my brain works differently than most people’s.”
Urabe(Maxxie): “It’s a pet peeve of mine after I was forced to speak ebonics because somebody thought that was funny.”
Gem(Shiaka): “Let’s just get into it before the mood completely dies out.”
Urabe(Maxxie): “You’ll get no arguments from me.”
Urabe(Maxxie) wore a serious expression that looked just wrong on her cute face. She stared up and down Gem(Shiaka)’s body, like a butcher deciding where to place their blade. After being in Shiaka’s body earlier this week, so she already had a mental map of where its erogenous zones were. She just needed to figure out how to draw out the most from this body… while finding something for her partner to do.
After five seconds of contemplation, she went for the most obvious starting position, wrapping her lips around Gem(Shiaka)’s left nipple, sending a hand to the other. Laughter left Gem(Shiaka)’s lips as he relished in this attention, only to stop with a gasp as Urabe(Maxxie) sent her free hand downward. Normally only two fingers were used, but Urabe(Maxxie) boldly sent three, causing Gem(Shiaka) to shiver in bliss.
It felt good, yet Urabe(Maxxie) still wore a scowl on her freckled face. She knew she was better than this. She spent over twenty years in a damn space train with Abigale, doing nothing but play games, watch shit, read shit, and fuck! Yet here, she was merely a human, lacking her myriad robotic toys to spice up any erotic occasion. She knew the old faithful ways of making someone feel good, but Gem(Shiaka) had high expectations of her, and she lacked even a rudimentary toy to aid her. …At least, none that she could see left out in the open. There were probably loads under the bed, but that seemed like cheating.
With penetration off the table, Urabe(Maxxie)’s choices were unfortunately limited, as there was only so much that one could realistically do without shoving something in a hole. Licking, fingering, humping the tender zones, but what felt best would depend on myriad factors. From the body itself to the relationship of the participants and the particular passion that stewed in their souls. That essential element was missing. Passion. She did not love Gem(Shiaka) and what was sex without passion, without love? …A miserable little pile of bullshit.
She did not love Gem as a person… but she didn’t need to be herself, now did she?
With a final careful caressing of Gem(Shiaka)’s pussy, Urabe(Maxxie)’s hand struck gold and her partner was left squirming. A good start, but far from a finale, and with the direct ‘sex first’ approach less feasible when one is not a ‘human fucking machine’, she used this break to introduce her persona.
Urabe(Maxxie): “You like that, don’tcha? Just one of the many perks of being a verified artiste! You learn how to do all sorts of things with your fingers.”
With his head coming out of a post-orgasmic haze, Gem(Shiaka) was slow on the uptake, but as he saw Urabe(Maxxie)’s positively Maxxie-esque grin, he caught on.
Gem(Shiaka): “Y-Yeah, you’ve got a real knack for this stuff, Maxxie. Though, I shouldn’t be surprised. I can only imagine what you’ve seen or g-gotten up to in the past…”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Oh, you sweet little babe, swaddled in the satin of erotic ignorance! Allow me to show you all the measures that two girls can have when they get together. Tell me, what is your favorite part of your body? Your delicious breasts, your perky ass, or your tight little pussy?”
Gem(Shiaka) stared down at himself as he was asked that question. He couldn’t see much beyond his breasts, yet with his nipples positively tender, he wanted something more. He thought about his ass, untouched from their first round. Aas he laid daintily on the bed, he couldn’t help but imagine a finger or two riding up it. Plus, Shiaka didn’t seem like the sort of girl who would ever ask for anyone to do anything to her butt, and that very idea suited his eclectic fancy. Now he just needed to come up with a position that would let him do everything at once… while also doing something more than just laying back and receiving. Sure, she was a cup size or two from being Gem(Shiaka)’s ideal, but he thought Maxxie’s body was still pretty hot, especially with those iconic freckles.
Gem(Shiaka): “Can I… um, can I get us into the right position?”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Of course, Shi-Shi. Whatever makes you comfy!”
With a grin and a nod, Gem(Shiaka) adopted a smile and crawled across the bed, positioning himself on top of Urabe(Maxxie). Even as he moved, he maintained the persona of a timid young girl, evocative more of who Shiaka was a few months back than who she was today.
The height difference prevented them from being truly eye-to-eye, but he got close as he placed his sex onto Urabe(Maxxie)’s thigh. She elevated it slightly in turn, smiling as she realized just what Gem(Shiaka) had planned. And as Gem(Shiaka) moved one of his thighs toward Urabe(Maxxie)’s sex, she gave an approving nod.
Both of them felt a satisfying pulse resonate their bodies as they settled into this ‘thigh fucking’ position. Both were intimately aware of the other’s warmth and heartbeat, relished in the slight pressure applied from each other’s thigh. They could have just started stroking along the thigh, humping it if they wanted to get wild. Yet, that seemed insufficient.
So, with each other’s face frustratingly far, and each other’s breasts peering into the other’s eyes, they bent their bodies closer, pressing their breasts and lips together. Their legs grew closer, practically wrapping around the other, and with their chests smooshed into one, their arms soon stretched over each other’s body. …But rather than just go for a hug, Urabe(Maxxie) stretched herself, curved her hand around Gem(Shiaka)’s teensy body, and jammed two fingers right into his ass.
He yelped as his butthole was compromised, but as he looked down, at Urabe(Maxxie)’s smug grin, he tried to widen himself up, allowing her fingers to delve as deep as they could. It wasn’t close to the girth or length of an average-sized penis, but penises couldn’t split off, pressing against two sides of a rectum at once, or bend within someone. And the more Urabe(Maxxie) experimented with the anus before her, the more Gem(Shiaka) thrusted up and down her thigh, the hotter his breath became, and the more he rubbed his plentiful breasts into hers.
They were too busy making out to throw in any sort of dirty talk, but they did spit out each other’s names between breaths, trying to forget about themselves. The narrative of why Maxxie and Shiaka were fucking like this was filled in with rapidly spawned ideas as the two went at it, clutching for straws as they sought ways to enhance this loosely established roleplay.
For Gem(Shiaka), it was simple. A sheltered girl wishing to explore the world of sex by confiding in her extraverted friend, one who would make her feel good and embolden her confidence enough to find a man. …Or discover a new sexuality in the process. He regaled himself with the history of Maxxie and Shiaka, the way Maxxie kept pushing Shiaka to grow and pursue her desires. And under that vague framework… the scenario almost seemed appropriate.
Meanwhile, Urabe(Maxxie) struggled by comparison. Thinking with little more than hamburger meat in her head, with most of it occupied by the act of sex, was like going from gigabit internet to a 56k modem. What would be a vivid story forged in seconds became something harder for her to grasp, and the results were blasé by comparison. Shiaka coming onto Maxxie, fresh off of her time as various men, and asking for help understanding the other side of sex, the sapphic side. And, as Maxxie, a sex enthusiast who only lost her virginity six weeks ago, she just had to oblige, and was more than happy with her pupil’s results.
The throbbing act of sex and these fantasies were enough to bring the two to a peak of euphoria, letting out loud cries as they pierced the veil, only to immediately dive back in. Again, again, and again until their bodies were left both sweaty and sore. Until they were laying side by side, holding hands, staring into each other’s eyes.
Gem(Shiaka): “That was pretty good!”
Just from the intonation on that line, Urabe(Maxxie) could tell the roleplaying had come to an abrupt end.
Urabe(Maxxie): “Yeah, it was. …Thanks for playing along. It’s just hard to get into it without—”
Gem(Shiaka): “A little bit of roleplaying? It’s one of the best parts of being in another body, being able to act like them during the most intimate of moments! No matter the body, I always hold that truth to be evident!”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Huh. I guess I view it a bit differently. I am technically a shapeshifter, same with Verde and Abigale, we just like to stick to a default most of the time. And if we want something different in bed, size play, gender play, and whatever fucking-around-play, we just do it. There’s not any real need to roleplay because we love each other.”
Gem(Shiaka): “Hmm… I can see that. But that kind of removes the fun of being oodles of different folks, does it not? Even my mom and dad like to throw in a few kinks to keep things nice and fun. Mama still looks darn good in her policewoman outfit!”
Urabe(Maxxie): “I guess that makes sense. …Maybe I should’ve spent more time with you guys to learn things like that. Instead, I’ve just been fooling around with Verde and Abigale.”
Gem(Shiaka): “Maybe you should hang out with us some more! Who knows what sort of wonderful things we could get up to!”
Urabe(Maxxie): “…Are you saying that just because you want to fly?”
Gem(Shiaka): “Not just because… but mostly because, yes.”
Urabe(Maxxie): “I’ll think about it. I know we’ve got some plans after the fourth of July, and maybe I’ll get to join you. Emphasis on maybe.”
Gem(Shiaka): “…Wouldst thou care to snuggle me to sleep?”
Urabe(Maxxie): “Sure. Not like I’m in a state to physically do much else.”
With that, the two embraced each other as they burrowed under the covers, Urabe(Maxxie) being the ‘big spoon’ and Gem(Shiaka) the ‘little spoon.’ With their bodies already fatigued from sex, they swiftly drifted off to sleep. It was an unlikely pairing, but, in the end, they made it work.
Part FINAL: Awakening
Date: Sunday, June 28, 2015
Time: 00:44
Location: Nondescript High-Class Hotel, Schaumburg
I woke up feeling hot and bloated. I guess no matter how much sex you have, that doesn’t undo the effects of a full slice of blackout cake. I love being curvy, but maintaining a body like this takes work, and doesn’t mean I can eat crap every night.
As much as it pained me, I had to leave Nazz behind as I tip-toed over to the bathroom, my legs still feeling like jelly. I don’t know what he did to me when I was on that drug, but I felt the best kind of tired. …Aside from needing to piss.
I put my ass on the toilet and looked around the bathroom, still barely awake and not quite able to think. …Yet, I could hear something.
Something faint, almost silent, yet annoyingly not quite.
As I looked for it, it got louder, and louder, until… I was able to pinpoint where it was.
And when I saw it…
I knew what it was.
I knew… who I was.
???: “I see you’ve finally cracked, Fledgling.”
Ruby: “Don’t go assigning nicknames to me. …So, what’s the plan?”
???: “The plan is to wait.”
Ruby: “Haven’t I done enough of that? It’s been almost three months since I got here and—”
???: “And you have corrected your body to your liking, while getting closer to our targets. You are exactly where you should be. …Unless you want to upset him.”
Ruby: “…I don’t.”
???: “Good girl. Now, get back in bed.”
Ruby: “You don’t need to tell me twice…”
With a sigh, Ruby ended the call and looked out the balcony once more. Except instead of looking at the sight with an air of romantic longing, she looked at it with a confident smirk before returning to bed, silently sliding back into Nazz’s arms, even giving him a kiss good night.
Yet, it was not a gesture out of a more unabashed longing or fondness. Rather, something oh so slightly more… sinister.
The Posse Logs: My Sensational Summer Vacation Diary
Hey bitches! Verde here. We seem to be running into some technical issues with the Posse Logs. Something about outside interference. The data’s still here, but the formatting’s fucked, and we’ll need Urabe to work her magic on this shit when she’s back in her body. However, I did manage to recover Haruya’s, which might be of some interest, since he was off fucking some girl when he should’ve been fucking Gem! I’m not a fan of same race relationships— that’s a 20th century construct— but they do go well together.
Haruya: “MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! Rating: B. I should’ve known this would be an uphill battle. No woman wants to go from fucking an adonis like Zoe to fucking some average schlub like Haruya. …Yeah, I know, that’s not a flattering thing to say, but it’s true. Still, this girl doesn’t have bitch-high standards, she likes a funny guy, and I know just how to get her hollering like a hyena! It was tricky to get her to say yes and when we finally did it… she’s not gonna want to fuck with Haruya again unless I can lose some pounds and gain some centimeters. I don’t wanna be superficial like that, but we live in a superficial world! …Which is why I want a damn upgrade, Verde. I’m not learning a lesson here, because there is no lesson for me to learn. Make my dudesona hot! I’ll do whatever bullshit you want from me! I just passed a dude skill check!”
Verde’s Doohickey 2.0 Main Page
Act 1: SwitchY Swap
May 16th: Prom Pomf Pomf Preview
May 29th: Enter Verde’s Doohickey 2.0
May 30th: Let’s Get Swappin’
May 31th: Flare Family Fiasco
June 1st: Graduation Day
June 2nd: The Kurokawa ‘Sisters’
June 3th: My Day As Zoe Xing
June 4th: Love in Seoul
June 5th: Sister Mother and Sister Daughter
June 6th: Back 2.0 Basics
June 7th: Assembling the Posse
June 8th: Anita Neukar in… Vivi Gaimz
June 9th: Mother Daughter Heart-2.0-Heart
June 10th: Daisuke and Paz in… Wacked Up Wednesday
June 11th: VAG Swap
June 12th: Terra’s Tomorrow
June 13th: Haruki’s Birthday Bash
Act 2: CHAOTIC CHANGES
June 14th: Jade and the Kuro Abigale Quinlans
June 15th: Aku_Mako’s E3 2015 Rundown – Day Zero
June 16th: Transform Sex Power
June 17th: Erotic Blitz
June 18th: An Evening At The Local Water Park
June 19th: Date Night Cubed
June 20th: Chicago Diamond Symphonia
June 21st: The Father’s Day Resurrection Special
June 22nd: Nazz and Liang Do Flare Industries
June 23rd: The Kurokawa Family Visits the Museum of Science and Industry
June 24th: Whatever Happened to… Yuccot Kikansky?
June 25th: A World Where The Gamers Won
June 26th: Bond Xing
June 27th: SSS – Sizzling Sexual Summer
June 28th: Lesbians 2.0 Gay Boys
June 29th: Caroline and Raiyne’s Cabin Logs