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Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Virgin, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Body Modification, SciFi, Violence

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

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T. Ropex

Halloween was a fascinating holiday. The man who turned into the Hulk was carrying off his prize, and I was interested in what would happen next inside. The next player, according to the AI, was just now arriving.

I spotted him. It was a young man wearing some sort of foam suit to make him look buff. He looked ridiculous in it. The body was tanned while his face was pale. He even wore glasses. He had a wig on. The fake body had a loincloth painted on.

He was heading up to the sorority house, looking nervous. I did not know this Conan the Barbarian that he was pretending to be. I knew the word barbarian meant an uncivilized warrior. A dangerous man, but he looked so pathetic.

He climbed up the stairs to the sorority. I followed him, eager to see what the AI had in plan.

“This will be an interesting experiment,” said the AI. “You shall enjoy it!”

I had no doubts about that.

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Larry Taylor

The foam Conan the Barbarian suit crinkled around me as I walked. It was hot. I hoped that it would attract Lisa’s attention. I doubted it. I was such a nerd. I was still wearing my glasses, but I couldn’t see without them.

I climbed up the stairs to the Sigma Lambda Tau’s front door. I opened it and stepped inside. The music was playing. People were moving about in groups. Red plastic cups in hand. Laughter. Giggles. Girls were in their Halloween costumes.

Our school had rules about watching out for cultural appropriation. That was Conan. That wasn’t appropriating any culture. I passed a girl dressed as Supergirl. She was in a red and blue leotard and red shorts with a short cape. The stylized S looked nice on her. She swept by without looking at me.

Then I spotted Lisa. She was dressed as a schoolgirl. She had on a tartan skirt that fell down to her mid-thigh. Her white blouse was tucked in. She was sitting on the lap of a guy dressed as a boxer in the shorts and the robe they wore before a fight. It was open. He was pretty buff. She was making out with him.

I froze at the sight of that.

Lisa was making out with that guy. I had such a crush on her. She was in my chemistry class, and we were lab partners. She was such a sweet girl. She didn’t get it, and I helped her out a lot. She had told me about the party.

I thought she wanted…

I swallowed at the hurt. I turned to leave. There was a boring guy in the doorway. But he didn’t matter. I could just walk through him and…

I felt dizzy. The foam crinkling vanished. I grunted, staring down at my arms. They were buff. Strong. My muscular chest rippled. My cock throbbed hard in my loincloth. I stared at the door. Why was I leaving? I didn’t need to leave.

I needed to claim my woman.

I spun around and roared, “LISA!”

Everyone turned to look at me. I towered over them. A hulk. I was powerful. A barbarian. I marched toward Lisa, pushing through the crowd. I shoved them by without much effort, my eyes focused on Lisa kissing the bastard. I would rip him apart.

Fight him? a whimpering, pathetic voice gasped inside of me. I’m not a violent person. That’s toxic masculinity.

Of course, I would fight them. I owned Lisa.

No, no, she’s her own person. I don’t own her. What is going on here?

I ignored that dumb, weak, pathetic voice. That wasn’t me. I was strong. I took what I wanted.

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T. Ropex

The transformation of the weak, young man into an actual barbarian was stunning. He had grown in height, his body now as muscled as the foam suit. His dick bulged his loincloth, ready to take the action to Lisa. He was a tanned and buff warrior.

He was shoving his way through the crowd, pushing toward her.

Lisa sat on a man’s lap. He was actually muscular. A strong person who was kissing her. She was attractive, but now she had become stunning. Her schoolgirl skirt shrank in half, exposing so much of her lush thighs. Her breasts were huge now, her white blouse tied off beneath her big, fake boobs to show off her tanned midriff. Her brown hair became bleached-blonde, her nipples hard.

She was really kissing the other guy. His hand was squeezing her breast. He kneaded it as their tongues danced. Everyone was pulling back from the barbarian. He growled, muscles flexing. He was there to claim back his woman.

I’ve added a twist, the AI said.

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Lisa Right

I made out with Mitch. He was cute. I was glad to hook up with him. It would be a hot night.

I shuddered as I felt something rippling over me. My boobs felt so much bigger. My skirt shorter. I giggled as I made out with Mitch. He was such a hunky boxer. His muscles so hard. So was his cock. He would fuck me.

I was such a lucky schoolgirl to land him. Just a naughty eighteen-year-old slut.

I’m twenty, a voice thought.

A barely legal virgin so ready to have her first time.

First time? Confusion came from that voice.

I was a barely legal virgin with a pussy so wet. I squirmed on the boxer, so ready to feel that big dick pop my cherry. That would be so good. I moaned into his lips, kissing him with so much passion. This was all so exciting.

He broke the kiss and growled, “Damn!”

“Mmm, I know,” I cooed, squirming on him. “You’re so big and thick. Yes, yes, such a huge cock. You—”

“LISA!”

I turned my head and gasped to see this hulking man standing over me. He was buff and ripped. His tan body had a gleam to it, his muscles oiled. A bodybuilder. A hulk. He looked familiar. Like that nerd Larry from my chemistry class.

But Larry was a scrawny nerd with whom I used to get good grades in chemistry. He did all the work, while I just had to smile and look cute. Now… Now… He stood over me, this big hulk. Terry growled, his cock throbbing beneath me.

“Get lost,” growled Terry. “I’m busy with this sweet, young thing.”

“That’s right,” I moaned. “He’s a heavyweight champion. He’s so sexy. He beat the best!”

“Fuckin’ right!” Terry squeezed my tit. “So fuck off if you know what’s good for you.”

“She’s mine!” Larry shot his hand out. He gripped my arm and yanked me over his shoulder.

I squealed as he threw me over his shoulder. I was bent over him, staring down his muscular back at his buns of steel barely covered by the loincloth. He turned and carried me with such ease. I quivered in delight, my pussy on fire, but…

“Hey!” I squealed, loving that he had just boldly grabbed me. I beat on his back with my fists. “Put me down! Hey!”

“You’re mine,” growled Larry.

The way he said that made me shudder. My virgin pussy clenched. This was such a hot moment.
“Hey, fucktard!” roared Terry. I lifted my head to see him rising and pulling on his red boxing gloves. “You put my girl down. You don’t just get to carry her off. Who the fuck do you think you are? I’m Terry Mathers! Fuckin’ World Heavy Weight Champion.”

No, he’s not, that shocked voice in me said. He’s not even a boxer. He’s on the baseball team.

Larry spun around to face him. I couldn’t see anything now. The crowd was cheering it on, pressed in a circle around it. Larry grunted and threw me off his shoulder. He shoved me toward a couch. I fell on it, my skirt flashing my white thong at the crowd, my huge tits bouncing.

When did I get implants?

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T. Ropex

Very, very interesting.

The two squared off. The other one took off the silk robe he wore. It was black with gold trim. He was muscular. He didn’t look much changed at all. He wore padded gloves. I hadn’t seen the like before, but it was very interesting.

He is dressed as a boxer, a pugilistic sport where two men trade punches over multiple rounds until one knocks out the other, the AI said.

“How barbaric,” I said as the humans were all cheering them on.

The schoolgirl squirmed in her seat, so wet for this. It was clear she wanted to fuck whoever won.

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Larry Taylor

The boxer threw a few jabs at the air. He danced on his feet, looking like a butterfly. I was not impressed. He glared at me, this cockiness in his eyes. He thought he was top shit or something. That he mattered.

I growled and spat to the ground.

“I’m going to eat you black and blue, fucker,” growled the boxer.

“Try,” I growled.

He moved closer to me, his feet always shifting. He was almost dancing on them as he bobbed right and left. I stood there, hands on my hips, ready for him to throw a punch. He finally came in and slammed a jab into my side.

I grunted, hardly feeling it.

He hit me on the other side then struck me in the face. My head snapped to the side. I grinned as I felt that one. He slammed more jabs into my guts, hitting my muscular core. I too those blows as everyone cheered him on.

“MITCH! MITCH! MITCH!”

As he threw another punch at my head, I grabbed his arm. I froze his punch and squeezed. He gasped, his eyes widening. I wasn’t a punching bag. I wasn’t a weak nerd. I was a man. A barbarian. I squeezed, twisting his wrist back.

He gasped in pain, his eyes widening.

“What the fuck?” he gasped.

His left fist struck me in the sides a few more times before I lifted him off the ground by his right arm. He gasped as I held him with ease. His feet kicked, striking me in the shins. I grinned at him as he whimpered.

“Oh, my,” gasped Lisa. My schoolgirl watched on. My prize quivered, lust in her eyes.

“Pansy,” I growled. “You hit like a girl!”

“Fucker!” roared the boxer. She tried to knee in the balls.

I blocked with my leg and roared. I threw him over my shoulder and slammed him on the floor. He groaned and gasped, spasming there. Everyone winced in pain. I stood over him as he coughed and wheezed, struggling to regain his breath.

I leaned over him. “She is mine!”

“Fuck you!” he spat and gained his feet. He turned to face me, wobbling. “I’m popping that little slut’s cherry!”

He grew a punch.

I caught it in my large fist, squeezing his hand through the padded glove. That was the only thing that kept me from crushing his hand. I twisted it back before grabbing him by the throat. I squeezed him and lifted him off the ground with ease, his feet kicking.

“She is mine,” I said slowly. Clearly. “Run away like a bitch, or I’ll rip off your cock and stuff it down your throat.”

I threw him back.

He stumbled and was caught by the watching crowd. They pushed him toward me. He panted and glared at me, such rage in his eyes. He lifted his hands to box me again. He came in this time, hands up before him. He threw a jab.

I took it in the chest and punched him back.

I struck him in the cheek and threw him to the floor. Everyone groaned at the impact. Lisa gasped in wet delight as he hit the floor. He lay there, quivering. He struggled to push himself up. I clenched my fists.

“Fucker,” he growled. “She’s mine. Not givin’ up that pussy to you.”

I grinned, ready to hurt him. I drew back my fist.

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T. Ropex

This violence was not what I was interested in.

“You shall like this next part. A superhero is about to intervene.

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Annette Simpson

I sighed as I stared at the tight top of my Supergirl outfit in the bathroom mirror. It was showing off my breasts too much. I didn’t have a bra on. And the shorts were tight. They left so much of my legs exposed. Heeled knee-high boots weren’t my thing.

“Why did I let Lisa talk me into wearing this?” I muttered.

I heard shouts roaring from below. I sighed, adjusting the blonde wig that I wore. Why had I worn the dumb thing? My brown hair was fine. I stared down at the top. If I had bigger boobs, it might be worth it, but I was just a B-Cup. I…

Had huge tits.

Big, fake boobs that thrust out before me, covered in body paint. My nipples thrust out so obscenely hard, the red and blue slathered over them. I had spent hours getting that on with the gold S in the middle painted over both my boobs. It had been so much fun to apply. The painted booty shorts were so hot.

My pussy lips were on full display. God, I was such a slut.

A naughty superheroine who had to fight for justice.

I heard the shouts downstairs. The roars. Something bad was happening. I darted out of the bathroom and ran downstairs. People were shouting and groaning. Someone roared. I pushed through the crowds, my big boobs leading the way.

A brute of a man stood over Mitch, the boxer that Lisa was so happy to hook up with. The boxer was struggling to stand as the brute raised his fist to hit him again. There was murder in his eyes. Anger flashed through me.

“Lisa is mine!” he growled.

“No, she’s not!” I shouted and leaped out to stop him as he threw his punch at Terry.

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Larry Taylor

I slammed my fist down at the boxer.

A blur of blue and red and blonde hair streaked before me and caught my fist in both her dainty hands. She stood before me, barely more than 5’2”. Her huge tits bounced before her, covered in body paint. Supergirl the Slutty Superheroine stood before me, determination in her brown eyes.

“Lisa is not yours!” she hissed and shoved Terry back with her boot. She was strong, able to hold back my blow. “If you want her, you have to get through me!”

“Gladly!” I growled and threw another punch at me.

She blocked it and slammed her dainty fist into my guts. I grunted, feeling that one. Her huge tits bounced. Body paint and nothing else covered them. She struck me again, throwing me back a step. She grinned at me and lurched for me.

She tackled me, her large tits piling into my stomach. Her hands wrapped around my torso. She shoved me back two steps. Lisa was watching with awe on the couch as Supergirl shoved back. The bitch’s blonde hair swayed.

I gripped it and yanked.

She screamed out as I pulled her from me, lifting her in the air. She ripped my loincloth off. My cock bobbed out. Girls gasped in shock at my massive cock. Lisa moaned in lust. The boxer whimpered, being pulled to safety.

Supergirl struck me in the face.

I grunted at the blow. She hit harder than that fucking boxer. I gripped her wrist and twisted her around. She spun and twisted as I did. Her heeled boots struck me in the chest. She tried to jump off me and escape from my grasp.

I yanked down on her. She squealed as she landed hard on her knees. My cock throbbed right before her mouth. She gasped open, her painted tits bouncing. Seeing my opening, I thrust my cock into her lips.

“Choke on this, Superslut!” I growled.

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Annette Simpson

I gasped as he slammed me down on his knees. His cock rammed into my mouth.

I glared up at him as he growled out something so offensive. I wasn’t Superslut. I was Supergirl. His cock was choking me. He gripped the sides of my head. I pounded on him, my pussy dripping with juices. They ran down my thighs.

“Lisa,” growled the barbarian. “Get over here and lick her cunt! Come on, you’re my slut! Get your ass in motion!”

“Yes, Larry!” she cried out.

Larry? That nerd? How did he turn into a beefcake?

I struggled to pop my lips off his cock. He gripped me and started fucking my mouth. He groaned as he used my mouth as a pussy. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My tongue stroked around him.

He groaned as I did that. He grinned down at me as, a moment later, my friend was rubbing at my cunt. Her hand cupped my painted pussy and rubbed at my folds through the latex body paint. I shuddered as my juices started to flow.

I gasped around his cock.

“That’s it, Superslut!” he growled. “Suck my dick.”

I glared up at him.

He spat in my face.

The humiliation of his spittle running over my cheekbone and down my face made me burn. Then Lisa’s fingers thrust into my clit. She was rubbing me and cooing as she did. Her other hand gripped my rump. I couldn’t believe this.

He spat on me again and growled, “I know you want to suck on my dick, Superslut!”

More hot spittle ran down my face. My pussy burned as my friend’s fingers worked in and out of my cunt. She churned me up as he fucked my mouth. He thrust his cock to the back of my throat, using me like a whore.

A Superslut.

I whimpered around his cock. Everyone was watching my humiliation. They were witnessing me being used by him. I couldn’t believe Lisa was helping. She cooed behind me, fingering my cunt as I suckled hard on his dick.

“That’s it,” he groaned as I realized what I was doing. I was moaning around his cock. “That’s a good Superslut! Suck my dick. Just go to town on it. Shit, that’s good!”

I whimpered around his dick as I suckled on him. Once I started, I just couldn’t stop. I had to pleasure of him. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. This beefcake barbarian grinned down at me as if I was his whore.

The humiliation burned even hotter, my pussy clamping down on my friend’s fingers. She worked them in and out of my pussy. That felt so good. She slid her thumb up my taint to my asshole. She pressed it against my backdoor.

“Whoops!” she giggled as her thumb popped into my asshole. “Two in the pink, one in the stink!”

She worked her fingers in and out of my cunt while her thumb fucked my asshole. I groaned around the barbarian’s cock. My tongue danced around his dick. I suckled on him with such passion. I couldn’t help myself.

He growled as I did that. My lips slid up and down his cock. I nursed on him with such passion. He growled, his cock throbbing in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him as those fingers and thumb plundered my pussy and asshole. My cunt and bowels clamped down on her digits.

“Shit, that’s it, Superslut,” he growled.

“Suck that cock, Superslut!” a guy shouted from the crowd.

“Love that dick!”

“You’re such a whore, Superslut!” a girl shouted.

“A cock-sucking whore,” cooed Lisa.

“Mine!” growled the barbarian.

My eyes widened at his words. He stared down at me with such strength. I shuddered, sucking on this massive cock. It was so huge. I had never enjoyed a dick that big before. I suckled so hard on him, loving the feeling of those digits stimulating my pussy and asshole.

My holes clamped down on Lisa’s fingers and thumb. She worked them in and out of me. I shuddered, hurtling toward my climax. She plunged her fingers into my twat as her thumb fucked my asshole, my anal ring gripping her. I suckled on the barbarian’s cock. His bluff face cracked with pleasure. He loved what I did to him.

“That’s it, Superslut,” he growled. “You’re going to drown in my cum. Keep sucking!”

“And swallow all his cum!” Lisa moaned, jamming her thumb and fingers deep into my holes.

I squealed out in rapture as I came.

I suckled hard on that dick fucking in and out of my mouth. That huge rod slammed to the back of my throat. My pussy writhed around my friend’s fingers. My asshole suckled at her thumb. Drool spilled down my chin.

“Superslut!” roared the barbarian.

He erupted.

His cum spurted into my mouth. Thick blasts of his jizz that splashed against the back of my throat. I groaned as I gulped it down. I swallowed every glorious drop of that cum. Everyone cheered my defeat. I had to swallow my foe’s cum.

I had to be his Superslut.

I swallowed blast after blast of his cum. It all flooded my mouth. It was so good to have that jizz spurting into my mouth. I gulped it down. I loved every second of that jizz in my mouth. I groaned, dizzy with lust right now.

It was just so amazing to have all that spunk flooding my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of his spunk. I suckled on him as he grunted, dumping more and more of his load into my mouth. I shuddered through my orgasm, the rapture sweeping through my body.

“Yes!” he roared in triumph, firing the last of his cum into me.

He spat on my face again.

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T. Ropex

I smiled as the spittle ran down slut’s face.

This was perfect.

“I am glad the scenario meets your approval,” said the AI.

Halloween was such an interesting holiday to explore.

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Annette Simpson

He ripped his cock out of my mouth and growled, “Turn around and start eating out my other whore’s pussy. Feast on her, Superslut!”

“Yes… Master,” I groaned.

He grinned down at me as I said that. I was so consumed with my lust. I turned around on my knees, my naked tits swaying. Only the body paint hid them. My friend’s fingers and thumb popped out of my asshole. She licked her digits clean as she leaned back on her other hand, spreading her thighs.

I flipped up her skirt. The white fabric of her thong was soaked, held tight to her pussy. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I breathed it in, my mouth watering. I lowered my head to her pink folds. Her little clit peeked out of its hood.

I licked at her cunt and brushed a barrier.

Her hymen.

Since when was Lisa a virgin? She’s such a huge slut.

Why would I think that? Lisa was saving herself for the strongest man to claim her virginity.
I lapped at her folds, not able to plunge my tongue into her depths because of her hymen. As I did, the barbarian slapped his wet cock on my painted ass. He slid it across my rump. I shuddered as he found my crack and shoved it against my backdoor.

“What are you?” he growled as he rubbed the tip of his rod against my asshole.

“Your Superslut, Master!” I whimpered and lapped at my friend’s sweet, virginal cunt.

“Yes!” Lisa squealed. She yanked on the tie of her blouse. Her big, fake tits spilled out. She had massive implants for a virgin, both her nipples pierced by gold rings. “Oh, oh, I’m yours, Master!”

The barbarian thrust against my asshole. I moaned into my friend’s snatch as his big dick drilled against me. I loved that feel as he pushed and pushed on my anal sheath. It was wild to have him doing that to me. I whimpered in delight as he drilled and drilled against me until…

He popped into my bowels.

“Yes!” I squealed as my barbaric Master sank his dick into my bowels.

Inch after inch of his dick slid into my bowels. It felt so good to have his thick shaft sliding in my anal sheath. I moaned into my friend’s cunt. I lapped at her with such hunger. My tongue stroked up and down her wonderful flesh.

She gasped as I did that. Her back arched as my tongue fluttered up and down her virgin slit. Master’s cock sank to the hilt in my bowels. His thick bush tickled my ass. I shuddered and feasted on my friend.

I licked and lapped at her with all that I had. It was so good to do that to her. To feast on her as that big dick pulled back. My bowels clamped down on him. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head from that friction.

He slammed back into me.

“Yes!” I squealed.

That big dick pumped away at me. He fucked me so hard. His barbaric cock plundered my asshole. I gasped as his heavy nuts smacked into my taint. They brimmed with all his cum. He would dump so much into me.

I shuddered at the feel of his cock slamming into me. He buried into my bowels with all that he had. It was incredible. My anal sheath gripped him as he thrust into me again and again. I loved the smack of his nuts.

“Damn, that barbarian took those sluts!” a guy said.

“Fucking hot,” a woman moaned.

Master’s strong hands slid up my painted sides to grip my tits. He squeezed those boobs, massaging them. I groaned at the strength. Warmth melted down through my body to my dripping pussy. Cream ran down my thighs. I glanced beneath me.

The body paint on my cunt ran, leaving blue streaks down my thighs. His hands were smearing the blue, red, and yellow paint on my boobs as he squeezed them. I moaned, my blonde hair swaying around my features.

“Keep eating me!” moaned Lisa.

“Right!” I gasped and returned to her pussy.

I lapped at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through he petals. I reached her clit. I lapped at her as he hammered my asshole. The pressure in my cunt swelled and swelled with his every thrust. He fucked me so hard. So fast

I whimpered, loving the sensation of my asshole melting around his cock. He buried into me with such force. Such wonderful passion. It felt so good to have him fucking me like this. He pounded my anal sheath with all that he had. It was incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned into Lisa’s virgin cunt.

I suckled on her clit. I stroked over her bud, lapping at her with such passion. The stud fucked me so hard. He buried into my bowels with hard strokes. I groaned, my cunt melting around that thick shaft. I trembled, rushing toward my climax.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Lisa moaned. “That’s… Yes!”

She bucked. Pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and anointed my lips. I bathed in her virgin juices as that big dick fucked into my asshole hard and fast. I shuddered, loving every inch of that big dick hammering my bowels. My cunt clenched as the heat burst in me.

“Yes!” I squealed as my bowels went wild around that dick.

The heat swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I tongued that delicious pussy. I lapped at her with such passion. It was so good to feast on her like this. I stroked my tongue through her cunt. She groaned, arching her back and humping against me.

“That’s so amazing!” she squealed as that big dick fucked my asshole.

“Superslut!” roared Master as he squeezed my tits.

He buried into my asshole and erupted.

His cum spurted into my anal sheath. I loved the heat pumping into me again and again. I lapped at Lisa’s sweet twat with hunger. I trembled, my rapture sweeping through me. My mind drowned in ecstasy. Pussy cream flooded down my thighs.

“Goddamn, whore!” roared my barbaric Master.

“Oh, yes, she is!” she moaned. “Mmm, that’s so good!”

Her entire body trembled through her rapture. She humped her cunt against my lips. I lapped at her cunt as that hot cum poured into my asshole. Blast after blast basted my anal sheath. I rubbed my face into my friend’s cunt.

My eyes rolled back in my head as Master squeezed my tits. He held them in his strong hands as he flooded my bowels with his cum. I rubbed my face into my friend’s pussy. I lapped at her as I shuddered in delight.

He fired his last blast of cum into my asshole.

I trembled here, savoring that heat soaking through me. There was so much of it in me. I licked at that delicious cunt, my asshole rippling around his cock. I felt so good being his little whore. He ripped his cock out of my anal sheath.

“Suck me clean, slut!” he growled.

“Yes, Master!” squealed Lisa as she sat up, her big boobs quivering.

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Larry Taylor

My schoolgirl slut sat up, her boobs bouncing. Her golden nipple rings sparkled. Everyone watched my triumph. That asshole boxer groaned in the background. Lisa crawled to me, her blonde hair gathered in a pair of pigtails.

My dick was fresh from Superslut’s asshole. That didn’t stop Lisa from opening her mouth wide and engulfing my dirty pole. She moaned, her tongue sweeping around my rod. I loved the warmth of her sucking on me.

It was perfect. I loved being a muscular barbarian.

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Lisa Right

The sour flavor of Annette’s asshole suffused Master’s cock.

Larry was such a hulking barbarian. I loved it. I was so glad to be owned by the strongest man around. My cunt dripped with my excitement. I suckled on him. I worked my mouth up and down his big rod. The earthy taste suffused my taste buds.

I moaned around him, loving him with all that I had. He growled as I pleasured him. I worked my mouth up and down his rod. It was just so good to do this. My cheeks hollowed as I blew him. He growled as I did that.

I swirled my tongue around his cock. It was just so amazing to blow him like this. I buffed his mighty cock clean while everyone watched. It was so wicked. I was such a slut. My virgin pussy was begging to be fucked.

I dripped.

“Mmm, that’s it,” cooed Annette. Her body paint was smeared across her tits, forming a riot of reds, blues, purples, yellows, greens, and even some oranges. Her nipples were hard. Her cream ran down her thighs, washing away more body paint.

“That’s it, little slut,” he growled. “Just my whore!”

I moaned my agreement, my big, fake titties jiggling. I got them pierced just for the strong man to dominate me. I whimpered in delight, so glad it was him. My cheeks hollowed as I loved him. The sour flavor was vanishing so fast.

I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled with all my might on him. He groaned as I blew him like this. My tongue swirled around his dick. He groaned as I loved him with all that I had. It was so much fun to blow him like this.

The earthy flavor of my friend’s asshole was fading so fast, though. I groaned, missing it already. I danced my tongue around his dick, wanting to have it all. He growled as he stared down at me. He gripped my pigtails, smearing the body paint on them.

“Ooh, ooh, such a good whore,” cooed Annette. “Just a little whore for Master’s barbaric cock!”

I moaned my agreement.

God, Larry was so fucking buff. He had biceps wider than my waist. My pussy burned as I worshiped his cock. I had been saving myself for this man. I just hadn’t known it. I swirled my tongue around his rod, wanting his cum.

I hungered for it.

His strong chest rippled as he groaned. I pleasured him. I wanted every drop of his cum. I craved to have it spurting into my mouth. I moaned around his dick, swirling my tongue around the crown of his dick. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds.

I had blown a lot of guys—it was how I kept myself a virgin—so I knew what I was doing.

I cupped his heavy balls now. It was the perfect time to start massaging those. I loved his thick shaft. He groaned as I suckled hard on him. I stared up at him, wanting him to just spurt his jizz into my mouth.

“Damn, damn, damn!” he growled.

I loved it. This was so wild. My cheeks hollowed. He was moments away from spurting his cum into my mouth. My cheeks hollowed as I loved him. I kneaded those wonderful balls. His dick twitched in my mouth.

Then he threw back his head and erupted.

Hot cum spurted into my mouth. It was so delicious having all that jizz pumping into my mouth. I loved every second of it. That hot spunk erupted again and again. He groaned, dumping his load into my mouth. I reassured every second of it.

“Shit!” he growled as he filled my mouth with his cum. “Shit, shit, shit!”

I swallowed it all down. I gulped down that wonderful jizz. It was so good. My entire body burned with this delight. I wanted his big dick in me. I swallowed every last drop of his spunk. He shuddered, flooding me with all that spunk.

“Whore!” he growled.

I was.

His cock erupted a final time. A last wonderful spurt of his cum to soak my taste buds. It was so delicious. I trembled in delight as I kept suckling on him. He grunted and bent over, ripping his cock out of my mouth.

He picked me up and threw me over his broad shoulder. A moment later, Annette joined me. Our blonde hair spilled down his back toward his meaty ass. He marched naked through the crowd. They parted for him. With a grunt, he was outside.

We both squealed at the chilly night air. The boring man followed us out. I trembled as the stud walked with us as his prize. He had captured us, and now he was taking us back to ravish us. I quivered in delight at that thought. It was so wicked. My heart pounded in my chest as he marched down the sidewalk.

Everyone gasped at the sight of the barbaric hulk carrying his two sluts.

His two sex slaves.

“This is so hot,” whimpered Annette.

“Right?” I asked as we were carried through the campus. “Mmm, he’s taking us back to ravish us!”

“Yes!” Annette purred in delight.

We soon reached a dorm. He was so big, he had trouble fitting through the doors. He strode down the hall. People melted out of his way. He was such an imposing sight. He reached a door and just broke the lock to enter.

A dorm room. Rather nerdy for a barbarian.

He threw us down on his bed. I gasped as I bounced on it. So did Annette. She flopped beside me as he grinned, moving between us. My friend knew what he wanted. My virgin pussy. I trembled, aching for that massive cock to fuck me.

“You’re so big,” I moaned.

“He is!” my friend whimpered as she straddled my face.

I gasped as her cunt, soaked in her tart juices, planted on my lips. She smeared her body painted against my cheeks. I licked at her, tasting a trace of the paint. It didn’t taste bad. I knew it was perfectly safe to eat.

So was her pussy.

I lapped at her, feasting on her with such passion. She moaned, her back arching as I did that. I wanted to make her explode. That would be so hot. She groaned, squirming back and forth. I buried my tongue into her twat, flicking around in her.

“That’s it!” she gasped as cum trickled out of her asshole and ran down her taint to my tongue.

I scooped up the salty cum along with her tart cream. I loved that delight. I shuddered as our barbaric Master lifted my ass. His cock pressed against my virgin vulva. I loved it. He nuzzled into my petals, parting them and hitting my hymen.

“Virgin pussy!” growled Master.

“Only the best for you!” whimpered Annette as she squirmed on me. “Oh, oh, that’s it! Just lick me!”

I lapped at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds as Master thrust against my maidenhead. My hymen held for a moment before his dick ripped through the flimsy barrier. My cherry popped. I squealed as Master deflowered me with his massive cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I cried out in delirious joy. “Master! Master! I’m yours!”

“Mine!” he groaned, savoring that word.

“Yours,” breathed Annette, grinding her cunt on my lips. I stared at her blue-painted ass.

She had a gorgeous rump covered in that paint. I stroked my tongue through her folds as I savored having that big dick in me. I quivered, finally so full. I felt so wonderfully complete. My thighs gripped his broad waist.

He drew back his cock. My pussy clamped down on that thrusting dick. It was so good to have him burying into me. He fucked into my twat over and over again. I moaned into that delicious pussy. I lapped at her cunt.

I stroked my tongue through her flesh as I reveled in Master fucking me. My pussy melted around his cock. It was so incredible to finally have my man in me. To be owned by this mighty rod. He plowed into me over and over again.
My nuts smacked into my taint as I gasped out, “Master! Master!”

“Fuck her so hard, Master!” squealed Annette as she ground her tart twat on my face. “Ooh, ooh, I can see your virgin juices all pink on his shaft! Only Master’s cock gets to enjoy your cunt!”

“That’s right!” I gasped.

My pussy clamped down on that amazing dick, worshiping it. I loved every second of him fucking me. It was so glorious. So wonderful. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. I would just explode. I wanted to detonate on him.

He rammed into my snatch. He plowed to the hilt in me over and over again. The pressure built and built. I had cum from masturbating so many times. He fucked me so hard. So fast. I wanted to just explode on him.

“You’re so amazing, Master!” I gasped.

I suckled on my friend’s clit. I nursed on her, stroking my tongue around her bud. She moaned, squirming on my face. It was so wild to devour her like that. I tongued her with everything that I had. She moaned.

“I’m going to cum on your face!” squealed Annette. “Oh, oh, keep sucking on my clit!”

I tongued her bud as Master hammered my cunt. He buried that big dick into my cunt. He plowed so hard into my snatch. My pussy melted around him. His bush tickled my cuntlips. My clit. I whimpered around my friend’s nub.

I nibbled on her pearl. I massaged her with my lips. My tongue stroked around her bud as I rose and rose toward my own climax. He slammed into me, stretching me. I whimpered, so close to cumming. I suckled on my friend’s bud.

“Oh, yes!” gasped Annette and bucked.

Her pussy juices gushed out like a Superslut, drowning me.

I lapped up her tart juices, stroking through her pussy juices. She squirmed across my face, squealing out my pussy. He thrust deep and hard into my pussy, my cunt melting around him. I moaned, hurtling toward the biggest orgasm of my life.

“Master!” I squealed.

I explode into rapture.

My cunt rippled around his thrusting dick. That mighty rod buried into my twat in and out of her snatch. The rapture swept through me. The ecstasy soaked my thoughts as I squealed into my friend’s pussy. I lapped at her. I stroked through her flesh as he fucked me.

“Shit, shit, shit!” growled Master. He plowed to the hilt in my cunt. “Yes!”

His barbaric cum spurted into my cunt.

I loved the feel of taking my first load of cum. My twat suckled at his spurting rod. He pumped over and over into my snatch. I bucked, my boobs jiggling. He growled, his nuts twitching against my taint as he pumped more and more spunk into my snatch.

He pumped his cum into my twat. He filled me up with more and more spunk. I moaned into that delicious snatch. I licked at her twat. I savored that wonderful pussy juices soaking my face. It was so wonderful.

“Goddamn!” he growled.

He spurted more and more blasts of cum into my snatch. I trembled. My twat spasmed, suckling at him. He grunted as he pumped that jizz into my twat. He soaked my womb as I licked at her twat. I stroked through her tart folds.

“That’s so amazing!” whimpered my friend.

“We’re you’re sluts!” I gasped. “Master!”

He pumped a final blast of cum into my twat. I loved having all that cum in me. He pulled his dick out of me. I trembled, licking at my friend’s snatch. She trembled on me before she crawled off, leaving my lips soaked in her pussy juices.

She snuggled up to me, our big, fake tits pressing together. Our lips melted together. Our tongues played together as our strong and barbaric husband stood over us. His cock was so big and hard. We had to keep pleasing him.

I was so eager to spend my life as his slave with my friend.

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Larry Taylor

I smiled down at my sluts as they made out.

My spoils.

They both quivered on my bed, ready to be ravished again and again. Their breasts pressed together, body paint smearing between them. My cock was so hard. I was a muscular stud. I couldn’t quite remember how I got so buff, but I didn’t care.

I had won Lisa, and Superslut was a bonus.

Maybe I would claim other sluts, too.

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T. Ropex

Halloween was such a fun holiday to explore. So many fun things to enjoy. I was thrilled that the AI had used its powers to travel us back in time.

Now, though, it was time to see what other delights I could enjoy.

The next scenario is ready, the AI said. Let us return to the present.

To be continued…

I have released a part 26 of the revamped Devil’s Pact on Smashwords. Read this post for more information if you’re interested!