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Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Titty Fuck, Watersports, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Hot Wife, SciFi

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. The client also likes watersports.

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Kurt Martin

“Hey, girls, want to make me happy?” I asked.

The two skinny girls glanced at me, and both said together, “We would, Sir!”

I smiled and said, “I want you two to get the bimbo makeover. I’m talking huge, fake tits and thick lips. I want a tiny waist, high heels, and bleached-blonde hair. I’m talking full makeup. I want you to be busty and curvy and slutty whores! Once you’ve been sculpted by the best plastic surgeons in the world, come find me.”

“Yes, Sir!” the two said, beaming at me. They turned and darted off.

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The Greater Good is served. Through Unity is Harmony ensured. Through Unity shall Happiness be achieved.

Analysis of the new request: the best plastic surgeon identified. Route chosen. Vehicles assigned. Planes routed. Schedule for care and rehabilitation established.

The subject is happy. The appropriate drugs have arrived at the local grocery store. Unit Liz, begin shopping.

Phase two begins.

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Kurt Martin

The two girls did not get far when a car just pulled over. They both darted into the back. It drove off into the orderly traffic. I shook my head. This was so insane. I chuckled and stretched my back. What could I not get away with?

I glanced at Maggie Mondale, the sexy reporter, and Mrs. Tyler, the random housewife, who were both my sluts. I was going house hunting with them. I had spent the night with them and Liz. She was off to the supermarket to buy food for dinner.

I needed a car, so I waved at a car driving down the road. It pulled over, and a man in a sweater vest stepped out. He wore a smile like Mr. Roger. He came around his car and thrust out his hand at me to shake it.

“Do you need something, Sir?” he asked. “Is there anything I can do for you?”

He didn’t look at the naked reporter or housewife standing with me. The pair both had big tits, Maggie Mondale’s fake but exquisite, while Mrs. Tyler’s were soft and natural. This guy only had eyes for me.

“I want to borrow your car,” I said. I had to sell mine to afford my rent. Barely covered paying off the fucking loan.

“Sure,” he said and pulled out his keys from his pocket. He worked off the fob from his keychain and handed it over with a smile. “You can have it for as long as it makes you happy.”

I nodded and headed around to the driver’s door. “Maggie Mondale, you can sit up front.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said as she opened the passenger door. I opened the driver’s door. The car that was approaching stopped to let us out. Traffic backed up behind the car as I slowly climbed in.

No one honked. Or whipped around him.

Mrs. Tyler settled into the backseat, both women putting on their seat belts. I slid into the car and smiled at this. It was so nice. I adjusted back the seat. I fiddled with the mirrors. The cars waited patiently for me to pull out.

“Suck my dick, Maggie Mondale,” I said to the reporter. She had bleached-blonde hair and a gorgeous smile. I used to watch Channel 7 Action News just to see her and her delightful cleavage on my TV. Now she was my whore.

“Of course, Sir,” she said and undid her seatbelt. She leaned over and engulfed my dick.

I shuddered at the warmth of her mouth around my dick. She bobbed her head, working her soft lips up and down my cock. Her tongue danced around the shaft, brushing the crown. I groaned at the suction, my nuts twitching.

I pulled out before the waiting car and rushed down to the light. It turned red, and yet the cross traffic stopped. The cars on both sides were waving me through. I blinked at that, savoring that hot mouth sucking on my dick.

“Shit, they’re letting me through,” I said.

“Of course,” said Mrs. Tyler. “We want to make you happy. What would be more joyful for you? To sit at lights, or to drive straight to where you need to go?”

“True,” I said, shocked. “That’s fucking nuts.”

“Oh?” she asked. “We just want to make you happy. Through Unity is Harmony ensured. Through Unity shall Happiness be achieved. The Greater Good is served by making you happy and giving you joy.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Why?”

“Because happiness is the greatest goal, and you need us to make you happy,” she said. “You are not happy through unity, so we must unite with you.”

“Shit, that’s wild,” I groaned as that hot mouth suckled on me. It was hard to drive and talk with her blowing me.

So I just drove.

Cars were yielding for me everywhere. Any car I got behind would immediately pull over. At cross streets, traffic stopped to let me cross regardless of the lights. I smiled in delight as Maggie Mondale worked her hot mouth up and down my dick.

She suckled on me with all that passion.

It was such a wild thing.

I loved the heat of her mouth working on me. She would make me cum so hard. I wanted to flood her mouth with all my spunk. She groaned around my dick. It was a fabulous treat to have her blowing my cock like that.

I groaned, my cock aching in her mouth. She blew me with such passion. I would have a huge climax. Just flood her mouth with all my spunk. She swirled her tongue around my dick with such passion.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “Just like that, Maggie Mondale!”

“She’s so happy to make you cum,” Mrs. Tyler reported.

Maggie Mondale groaned around my dick.

I shuddered as the pressure grew and grew with her every suckle. I just wanted to cum. I came up to a traffic light and stopped. It was green for me, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to cum in her mouth. I put my car into park and closed my eyes.

I slid my fingers through her bleached-blonde hair. She suckled hard on my dick. Her tongue flicked around my cock. It was such a wonderful moment. I would just explode into her mouth. My nuts tightened.

She blew me with all that passion. I groaned, rising and rising toward the moment when I would cum. I wanted to dump my load into her mouth. Just flood her with all that spunk. She whimpered around my dick.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I growled. “That’s it. That’s fucking it. Yes!”

I erupted.

I flooded Maggie Mondale’s mouth with cum. It was just so wonderful to feel her suckling on me. She blew me with all that passion. She nursed on me with all that passion. Her tongue stroked around my dick as I flooded her mouth.

Rapture slammed into me. She groaned as I pumped her mouth full of all the cum that I had. I flooded her. She gulped it down. It was such a hot thing to hear her swallowing my jizz. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Fuck, yes!” I snarled.

Mrs. Tyler said, “Oh, oh, fill her mouth up with all that cum. You’re so happy, Sir.”

“So fucking happy,” I growled. “Shit, shit, that’s good!”

I erupted one last time. Maggie Mondale fluttered her tongue around my crown and suckled a few more times. She was making sure she had every drop. I panted, staring down the street. The cars should want me to go, but none of them were laying into their horns.

I loved this.

I put the car into drive and went through the red light. Everyone was just so considerate about my needs. Maggie Mondale slid her lips off my cock and leaned back. She buckled on her seatbelt and smiled at me. It wasn’t like she was worried about my driving.

Was it just safety first?

“What happened to the homeless?” I asked.

“They have homes,” said Maggie Mondale. “Many of them, though, are in the hospital. Detox. So awful. But they are free of all those problems.”

“And I’m just excluded?” I asked.

“You’re not excluded,” she said. “That’s why where to unite with you.”

I nodded slowly. “But why didn’t I join this… group chat you all have?”

She cocked her head. “Does it matter why? It just is. Now we must make you happy for the Greater Good.”

“Greater Good,” echoed Mrs. Tyler from the backseat.

It was almost creepy, but they had big boobs and let me enjoy their bodies, so it was hard not to find it creepy. We passed through the houses and into the neighborhood. People were out for walks or jogging. In a park, people were exercising together. It was like how all the junk food vanished from the grocery store.

Such a strange world. Why was I excluded? They said not to worry about it, but it was so strange.

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Liz Salazar

The groceries were already bagged up when I arrived at the store. I knew all their contents.

Aurora stood there with them, the pink-haired girl smiling as our thoughts sang in unity. She had made the anomaly so happy yesterday. He had returned from shopping with a bounce to his step. That was good.

Our thoughts were united as I took the bag. I knew the chemicals they contained. The ones that would increase his sperm production. Their motility. He would be more potent. More women would conceive children once he started this diet.

Phase two…

The Greater Good is served. Through Unity is Harmony ensured. Through Unity shall Happiness be achieved.

I walked calmly back to the apartment through the ordered world, all thoughts around me unified.

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Kurt Martin

I turned off into the side streets. We were into the nice homes. Queen Anne Hill. My ex-wife always wanted to have a house here, but I never made enough. She was lucky that I had a house in Enumclaw. I didn’t miss that commute.

I looked at the houses. They were the oldest in Seattle, which meant about a hundred and twenty. They were tall, three stories, but narrow. They had small yards and huge trees. There was a timeless charm to them.

A woman jogged by in a pair of hot pink, skin-tight jogging shorts. She had olivine skin and bleached-blonde hair. I pulled over. The woman was moving so fast. I would never get up to her, but I had to fuck that ass. I wanted to fuck that ass.

“Mrs. Tyler, you see that jogger in the hot-pink shorts,” I said. “I want her to come back, pull down her shorts, expose her ass, part her butt-cheeks, and then beg me to ass-fuck her.”

“Of course,” Mrs. Tyler said, and the jogger was instantly turning around. “She’s on the way to make you happy.”

“Any woman you want, Sir,” added Maggie Mondale.

Their universal chat was incredible. I turned off the car and stepped out of it onto the sidewalk. The jogger reached me, her big boobs bouncing in her tank top. She smiled at me as she reached me. She spun around and shoved off her shorts and panties to expose her olivine asscheeks. She had a Mediterranean look about her. She parted her butt-cheeks, exposing her asshole, her pussy shaved.

“Please, Sir, fuck my asshole,” she moaned. “Unite with me and find Happiness. Joy.”

“Yeah, yeah, for the greater good,” I said, my cock still out from the car blowjob.

Another woman with a man jogged by. They said not a word to me but did nod and smile. I grinned at them and slid my cock into her butt-crack. I loved the feel of her asshole against my cock. It was so much fun to nuzzle into her backdoor.

I thrust against her asshole and groaned. Her anal ring resisted me in that wonderful way. It was just perfect as I drilled against her. She moaned as her backdoor opened wider and wider for my dick. She had to take me.

Had to enjoy me.

She whimpered in delight as I pushed and pushed on her asshole. She quivered as her anal ring opened wider and wider for me. She gasped as I gripped her hips and thrust with passion against her backdoor.

“Sir!” she moaned. “Unite with me!”

I popped past her asshole and sank into her bowels.

It was wonderful in her anal sheath. I loved being in that wonderful bowels. She clamped down on me. I sank deeper and deeper into her asshole. She groaned as I filled her up that way. She squeezed her bowels down on my dick.

I was so happy to enjoy her asshole. I gripped her hips and pumped away at her anal sheath. She moaned in delight as I did that. I fucked her bowels with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. She whimpered in delight.

I fucked her bowels hard and fast. I buried into her anal sheath with force. She squeezed her anal sheath down on my dick. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her bowels like this. She moaned and gasped as I hammered her.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Please, please, that’s so good, Sir!”

“Isn’t it?” I asked as more people jogging by on this fine Sunday morning. “Yes, yes, take my dick!”

She squealed in delight as I fucked her asshole. I loved the feel of her bowels around my cock. I would just explode in her anal sheath. I gripped her hips and pumped away at her. I groaned as another woman jogged by.

“It’s a warm morning, Mrs. Tyler,” I groaned. “Why aren’t all the hot women jogging naked around me? I want to see tits bouncing and asses jiggling! Pedestrians, too. If she’s sexy, I want her naked around me on nice days like this! They need to wear their shoes, though. Don’t want to hurt their feet.”

Every woman on the street stopped and started stripping. They all were staring at me as they did it with smiles on their faces. I pumped away at the jogger’s asshole. Her moans echoed around me as tits came out. Asses were exposed. The women were all so gorgeous.

Then they were jogging or walking again, tits bouncing as they passed me. I watched their asses jiggling as I enjoyed that tight asshole around my dick. I fucked the jogger hard, smiling at what I had done. This was incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “If it’s a nice day, women should be naked. Wear some sunscreen and enjoy the sun and wind on their tits!”

“Yes, Sir,” everyone around me said, from the slut I fucked to the sluts I brought with me to the passersby.

I loved it.

I fucked that tight asshole hard and fast. I buried into her anal sheath, my nuts tightened with the need to cum in her bowels. I wanted to explode in her. That would be so hot. She whimpered, her asshole clamping down on my dick.

She held me tight as I fucked into her anal sheath again and again. I loved the grip around my dick as I buried into her asshole over and over again. It was just so incredible. I fucked her with force. I loved how she gripped me.

“Shit,” I growled, rushing toward my climax.

“Oh, oh, Sir,” whimpered the jogger. “That’s so good! Oh, oh, unite with me! Receive such joy!”

“Joy through unity,” groaned Mrs. Tyler and Maggie Mondale together.

I loved their words as I fucked that tight asshole. My nuts tightened with each plunge into her velvety asshole. I rose toward that incredible moment when I would cum. I was so ready for it. She whimpered, her bowels clamping down on me.

I buried into her asshole’s depths.

“Yes!” she squealed as her bowels spasmed around my cock.

I savored the jogger’s orgasmic delight writhing around my dick. It felt so wonderful. I reveled in each moment of fucking her anal sheath. She rippled around me as I fucked her deep and hard. I loved the way she writhed around my shaft.

“Fuck, that’s it,” I groaned. “I’m going to unite with that asshole, slut!”

I buried into her asshole and erupted.

I spurted my cum into her spasming bowels. She rippled around me, suckling at me. I groaned as another naked woman jogged by. I grinned at her bouncing breasts while the rapture shot through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind.

I grunted with eruption. I filled her asshole with my spunk. I loved dumping my load into her bowels. She whimpered as her bowels suckled at my dick. She tossed her head, her anal sheath rippling around my dick.

“Damn!” I grunted, erupting a final time into her asshole. “I’m so fucking happy to cum in your asshole!”

Cheers arose from everyone on the street. I grinned at everyone who applauded my climax. They went back to whatever they did. I ripped out of her asshole. She stumbled before she caught herself. She smiled at me over her shoulder.

“I’m so glad to make you happy, Sir,” she said. “Do you need anything else for me?”

I waved my hand. “Go home to your husband and show him how I fucked you in the ass, slut.”

“I shall,” she said, bending over to step out of her jogging shorts and panties. She gathered up her clothes and jogged off. I appreciated the jiggle to her ass.

“Have your husband fuck you in the ass, too,” I shouted. Why not give him some pleasure? “That would make me happy.”

“Yes, Sir!” she called out as she hurried off.

A blonde woman approached with nice-sized tits.

“You,” I said, pointing at her, “suck my dick clean.”

“Sure!” she said and jogged over to me, her pink nipples hard. She knelt before me and engulfed my dirty dick.

I shuddered at the warmth of her mouth around my dick. She polished my asshole clean of the other jogger’s asshole. The blonde worked her mouth up and down my cock. She had tresses pulled back in a ponytail and held in place with a pink scrunchy. I snagged it.

I gripped her ponytail as she bobbed her head. I loved the feel of her mouth around my dick. She swirled about me, driving me wild. She moaned around my cock. I loved the warmth of her mouth. She drove me wild.

“That’s good,” I growled. “Just like that. Fuck!”

She purred around my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. She buffed my dick clean. My nuts twitched with the pleasure of this moment. I loved every second of her suckling on me. She blew my cock with so much passion.

I reveled in this moment, admiring the other naked women walking or jogging by. It was such a nice day, and there were so many beautiful women to appreciate. I was in heaven. I loved this strange hivemind shit they had.

It made no sense, but I was just glad to experience it.

That hot mouth suckled on my dick with such might. She nursed on me with such passion. Her tongue swirled around my cock as she buffed me clean. I loved it. I was in heaven here. I savored how she polished my pole.

“That’s it,” I growled. “Clean that slut’s ass off my dick. Mmm, that’s what women are good for. Being used by me.”

“Yes, Sir, we are,” cooed both Mrs. Tyler, Maggie Mondale, and a Black woman power walking by.

I grinned at those words. I savored that hot mouth suckling on my dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. I rose toward my climax. I would flood her mouth with all that I had. She was polishing my pole with such passion.

I groaned, enjoying the warmth of her mouth. She would make me explode. I groaned as the pressure built and built at the tip of my dick. The urge to erupt into her mouth grew and grew with her every suckle.

“Fuck, fuck, that’s it,” I growled. “Just keep nursing. You naughty slut. Damn, I’m going to feed you with cum.”

“She wants that so much,” Mrs. Tyler purred.

“Oh, Sir, flood her with your cum!” Maggie Mondale groaned. “Unite in harmony with her!”

I grinned, getting so ready to do that. I would have a big cum. I would just explode into that hot mouth. It would be so incredible to flood her with all that spunk. She nursed so hard on my rod. She hungered for my cum.

Her eyes begged for my jizz. I gripped her ponytail, holding it like a leash. She was a bitch on her knees sucking my dick. I groaned as she nursed so hard on me. The pressure rose to the tip of my dick. I hit that bursting point.

“Fuck!” I growled.

Erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth. I flooded her with spurt after spurt of my spunk. The rapture shot through me. I grunted with each blast of my jizz. Sparks sizzled through me. I clutched her ponytail as I threw back my head.

The cheers echoed again. Everyone was celebrating that I had cum in this slut’s mouth. She suckled on me, just a thing to be used by me. It was so wild. I loved this moment. She drank every spurt of my cum that I fired.

“Damn,” I groaned, erupting a final time. A last blast of cum that shot into her mouth. “That’s fucking amazing.”

She purred her agreement and popped her mouth off my cock. “Thank you, Sir.”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said, feeling my bladder growing full. “Now you need some piss to wash that down. Open that mouth wide, slut.”

“Yes, Sir,” she moaned and did just that.

I aimed my cock at the blonde woman’s open mouth with my left hand, my right still clutching her ponytail. It wasn’t like she would run, but it felt so nice to be holding her in place anyway. I relaxed my bladder.

The urine streamed into her mouth.

I groaned as I pissed, savoring that tingling stimulation. Not as good as cumming, but still nice. Her mouth overflowed with urine before she could swallow it. She had to close her mouth to do that. The acrid liquid spilled over her face.

I smiled and aimed it down at her round tits. I pissed over them, loving the sight of the yellow liquid washing over her boobs. It rolled down her stomach. I hosed her down, splashing her face again and soaking her hair.

“Damn,” I groaned, the scent filling the air. “Fucking whore.”

I urinated with all that I had on the whore. She smiled up at me and opened her mouth wide. She caught more of my piss. I strained at the end to make sure that I emptied my bladder. I loved doing that. The stream petered out and splashed her chin.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “You can go on your day, slut!”

“Thank you for picking me to make you happy, Sir!” she said as she bounded up to her feet and jogged off, dripping in my piss.

I shook my head. This was so crazy, and I loved it. I was thrilled to have this power. Thankful that I could use all these women to make myself happy. And there were a few women at my work that I had wanted to use.

Sluts that I craved.

Also, my daughters, but…

That was a line to cross. I had already watched this real incest these people were making, but…

I wasn’t quite ready for that. Enjoying strangers and women I knew was enough for now. I glanced around the streets, staring at the houses here on Queen Anne’s Hill, looking for the one. They were all old, three stories and picturesque. Victorian and beautiful. The sort of house my bitch of an ex-wife always dreamed of owning.

I bet my boss owned one, or she though the could buy one for her. Fucking whore.

I looked around and settled on one at the top of the hill. It had white trim and gray-blue siding. I opened the wrought iron gate. I smiled as I headed to the door. I marched up the steps and rang the doorbell, hoping the woman of the house was hot.

An older man opened the door.

He was relatively fit, but his hair was gray and balding. He had a mustache and a big smile at the sight of me. He looked honored, of course. They all looked honored to see me. That was just how this worked. It was so insane.

“You’re him,” he said, his entire body quivering with his excitement.

“That’s right,” I said. “I’m him.”

He quivered there, looking so happy. I mean, he could be about to cream his pants as he motioned me to come inside. I stepped inside on the hardwood floors. They were darkly stained while the walls were pristine white. There were throw rugs in the living room with a huge TV.

That was what I was talking about.

At once, his wife came down the stairs. It was clear she must have just stripped for me. She was inside, but maybe she thought it would make me happy. I smiled at the sight of her. She had mocha-brown skin, that light hue that was just so yummy. She had big, fake titties. Beautiful work. They bounced before her as she descended, her pussy shaved.

“Welcome, Sir,” she said. “Welcome to our home. Are you going to be picking ours to be yours?”

“Tell me you are,” said the man.

I looked around. It was a gorgeous house. The interior was a little cramped, but three stories. It was just perfect. I glanced at the wife. She had reached the stairs, her wedding ring mounted by a large rock. He was probably some software guy. Founded some tech company, or was one of Microsoft’s early employees.

“If your wife stays with it,” I said, taking her hand. “What’s your name, slut?”

“Savannah Desseret,” she purred, her voice liquid honey. “And I would love to stay here, Sir. Anything to make you happy?”

I motioned her to turn around. She did. I slapped her ass.

SMACK!

She giggled.

“Yeah, this is my house now,” I said and glanced over her shoulder at her husband. “You know, go live somewhere else. When I’m at work tomorrow, you can come back and get all your stuff out of here. Just leave the furniture and that big-ass TV.”

“Of course, Sir,” the husband said and walked out the door past Maggie Mondale and Mrs. Tyler.

“Have Liz come over,” I said. “Her dad can pack up my stuff and have it delivered.”

“Of course, Sir,” all three of the naked women said together. “Liz is so happy to still be united with you.”

“She’s my cock,” I said. “And she’ll help you four with the housework and shit. At least, until I get bored with one of you. Who knows, but, for now… I bet your pussy feels divine around my dick.”

Her eyes sparkled as she purred, “Sir, you’re going to enjoy every inch of my hot cunt sliding up and down your dick.”

I grinned back at her. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”

My cock twitched and throbbed as I led her to the couch. I sat down on it, my dick swaying back and forth. She smacked her lips and straddled me. The other two women moved into the house and watched.

Savannah gripped my cock. I should think of her as Mrs. Desseret, but Savannah was such a delicious name for a Black woman. Her hand pressed my cock into her cunt. She rubbed me up and down her slit.

“Oh, Sir,” she moaned and plunged her cunt down my cock.

Her big, fake titties jiggled as she took me to the hilt. She trembled in delight as she sat fully impaled on my dick. I loved the way she clamped her cunt down around me. She groaned, wiggling her hips back and forth.

It was such a beautiful thing to have her massaging my rod like that. She squeezed down on me and slid up my cock. I groaned in delight, savoring every inch of that hot twat working up and up my dick. Her silky snatch clamped down on me.

She plunged back down my dick.

I groaned as she bottomed out on me. She worked up and down my dick, gasping and moaning. She felt so incredible around my cock. I loved every inch of her pussy bouncing on my rod. Her heavy tits heaved before my face.

“Oh, oh, Sir,” she gasped. “Unite with me! Yes, yes, unite!”

Her pussy clamped down on me as I savored this delight. Her hot cunt slid down my dick and worked back up me. Her fake titties bounced before my eyes. I buried my face between her tits. I loved them rubbing against me.

That felt so good. I groaned as she whimpered. She stroked her fingers through my hair as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her hips had such a wonderful wiggle to them. She drove me wild. I would have a huge cum.

My nuts tightened with everything she did to me. I would flood her cunt with all that I had. She gasped and moaned as she worked up and down me. The pressure swelled and swelled to the tip of my dick.

“Oh, oh, Sir!” she moaned.

“That’s fucking right!” I growled. “Let me feel that slutty, married cunt going wild around my dick.

“Yes, yes, Sir!” she whimpered.

Her hot cunt plunged down my dick and slid back up me. I loved the heat of her twat working up and down my cock. She gasped out in delight, her moans so good. My nuts tightened with the need to erupt into her cunt.

I wanted to flood her with all my cum. I ached to dump everything that I had into her snatch. She tossed her head, her pussy massaging my rod. I groaned as she rode me fast and hard. She drove me toward my climax.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I growled between her tits. “Unite with me, slut!”

“Yes, Sir,” Savannah gasped and plunged her cunt down my dick. “Yes!”

Her cunt writhed around my cock. She felt so delicious. I savored the warmth of her pussy rippling around my dick. She trembled on me, her boobs jiggling around my face. I squeezed her rump as the pressure exploded at the tip of my dick.

I erupted into her married cunt.

“Yes!” I snarled, flooding the Black slut with my cum.

“Oh, Sir, yes!” she gasped.

Her hot cunt rippled around my dick. I loved the sensation. I dumped so much of my spunk into her pussy. The rapture shot through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind. I loved every second of that heat crashing through me.

I grunted with my pleasure. Ecstasy slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped more and more of my spunk into her twat. She squealed as her pussy rippled around my dick, milking out my cum.

“Oh, oh, thank you, Sir!” she gasped.

“Yes!” I growled, loving the feel of her cunt spasming around my dick. “Shit, shit, that’s so fucking good!”

She whimpered, her hot flesh suckling at me. I loved this moment. It was such a beautiful thing to have her rippling around my cock. She whimpered, her pussy nursing at me. My cock twitched in her twat. I felt so dizzy right now.

“Damn,” I groaned, rubbing my face between her tits. They were just perfect boobs. “Give me a titty fuck! And Mrs. Tyler, you can eat out her cunt!”

“Yes, Sir,” both women moaned.

Savannah climbed off my cock. I loved that glide. As she slid off my dick, the door opened, and Liz entered, panting slightly. She was carrying grocery bags. She rushed through the house with them, flashing me a smile.

“Sir!” she squealed, so happy.

I smiled at the short, Latina hottie. Her big titties bounced as she rushed by. She got her fast. Someone must have driven her here with traffic parting for her like it did me. I loved this world. It only grew better as those big, fake titties wrapped around my dick.

I groaned at the feel of Savannah’s silicone implants molding around my cock. Real soft tits and fake titties were both fucking amazing. She smiled up at me, her mocha-brown features just begging to be coated in my jizz.

She slid her tits up my cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good.”

She purred in delight and worked those tits up and down my dick. I groaned at how amazing they felt. She was such a delicious slut. As she titty-fucked me, Mrs. Tyler knelt behind the Black slut. The White whore gripped that brown ass and leaned in to feast on the creampie.

“Yes,” Savannah moaned. She shuddered there as Mrs. Tyler licked at her cunt. “Oh, oh, this is so good.”

I nodded, loving the feel of those big boobs sliding up and down my dick. It was glorious. I groaned in delight, a big smile spreading on my lips as she titty-fucked me. I sighed in delight, so ready to cum on her face.

To just erupt onto her features.

Her soft titties slid up and down my cock. I smiled and savored what she did while she groaned in delight. Mrs. Tyler must be feasting on all that cum I left in the Black woman’s pussy. That was such a hot thing.

My dick twitched with delight as she worked those big boobs up and down my cock. The pleasure built and built for me. Every time those firm, fake titties slid up my rod and engulfed my crown, pleasure shot down my shaft.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

“Mmm, yes, yes, Sir,” she cooed. “Reach your Happiness peak and jizz on my face. You want to see my dark features dripping in your milky cum, don’t you, Sir?”

“Fuck, yes,” I growled. “You’re my Black slut.”

“Yes, Sir, I am,” she moaned. “Anything for you.”

“Anything,” the other three women purred.

Liz had come back to watch with Maggie Mondale. I smiled at the two busty women as those fake titties slid up and down my cock. My nuts twitched. I watched my pink crown vanishing between those mocha-brown tits.

My precum spilled out, staining the inner slopes of those titties. It helped to lube the way. The friction was incredible. I groaned, rising and rising toward that moment when I would cum all over her face. That would be amazing.

The pressure built and built with every glide of those wonderful tits. I just leaned back and enjoyed the delights. Pleasure crossed Savannah’s face as she enjoyed Mrs. Tyler’s ministrations. I knew that slut was doing amazing things to her.

“Oh, oh, wow,” groaned Savannah. “Oh, you know just where to lick me!”

“I do,” Mrs. Tyler purred. I bet they were speaking for my sake, but I loved it.

“Fuck, that’s good dirty talk,” I panted.

“Yes, yes, lick all that cum out of my snatch,” gasped Savannah as she worked those boobs up and down my dick. “That’s great. Fuck, fuck, that’s amazing. I love what you’re doing to me. Keep that fucking up! Ooh, Sir, she’s got her tongue wiggling around in my snatch to find every drop of your seed.”

“Every drop,” Mrs. Tyler groaned.

I grinned. “That’s what I want to hear.”

I savored those big breasts sliding up and down my dick. My nuts tightened with the wonderful delight of what she did to me. She engulfed the crown of my cock with those wonderful boobs. The silicone molded around my shaft and tip.

My nuts twitched, the pressure growing and growing. She moaned louder, squeezing those boobs so tight around my cock. I loved the silk glide. It was so delicious. I leaned back, so close to cumming on her face.

“Mrs. Tyler!” gasped Savannah, working her boobs faster. “Oh, oh, drink my juices, slut!”

“You’re drowning me, whore!” Mrs. Tyler moaned.

I smiled from ear to ear, hearing Savannah cum as she massaged my cock. She slid those boobs up and down my dick so fast. The silky friction was perfect. The pressure at the tip of my dick hit the bursting point.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I growled. “That’s fucking it. I… Yes!”

I erupted.

My cum shot out and splashed across her mocha-brown face. I painted her features in my milky spunk. She opened her mouth and caught the spunk. I grunted, spurting again and again. I hosed her down, soaking her.

“Sir!” squealed Maggie Mondale and Liz, both of them clapping.

“My sluts!” I roared in triumph.

“Yours!” all four of them moaned.

Stars danced across my vision as I dumped my load onto her features. It was so incredible. I reveled in each eruption. The ecstasy slammed through me. I grunted and growled. I soaked Savannah’s mocha-brown face in my spunk. I hosed her down with all that I had.

The pleasure shot through me.

I panted as I erupted a final time. I felt so good with her boobs around my dick. Cum dripped down on her large tits. That was just a fantastic moment. I smiled from ear to ear, so thankful for all that pleasure.

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Savannah Desseret

Analysis: cum sharing is desired.

Feeling the collective believe that in unison made me shiver with happiness. I slipped my big boobs from around the anomaly’s cock and turned around to face Mrs. Tyler. She immediately licked my face and gathered up the salty cum.

She kissed me, the pair of us united in our song. We were in sync as we kissed, our tongues swapping the salty spunk of the anomaly back and forth. He groaned as he watched us. We were giving him joy.

The Greater Good is served. Through Unity is Harmony ensured. Through Unity shall Happiness be achieved.

I was so happy to serve the Greater Good and Unity.

She licked up more of the cum from my face. We kissed and traded it back and forth. I felt his eyes on us. He wanted to keep fucking. He gripped my hips. I was his now until he grew bored of me. I was so honored to be chosen out of 363,162 adult women in the city.

He slid his cock into my butt-crack. I was so ready to provide him with anal. My pussy dripped as the analysis shifted from cum sharing to pussy eating. He would enjoy seeing that, so Mrs. Fields rose to her feet, her boobs swaying.

Her trimmed bush dripped tangy juices before my face.

I buried my face into her cunt and licked.

“Shit, that’s hot,” groaned the anomaly. His voice sounded pleased. His reaction was as expected.

“I’m glad,” whimpered Mrs. Tyler. “Oh, oh, lick my cunt like a whore while he ass-fucks you, slut!”

“Yes!” I squealed as he drilled against my asshole, my backdoor burning.

I tongued her tangy cunt, licking through her petals, as his dick pushed against my backdoor. The burning heat increased. I moaned, pussy cream dripping down my thighs. More ran down my chin as I feasted on Mrs. Fields. My anal ring stretched open.

His cock popped into my asshole.

“Use my ass to bring joy, Sir!” I moaned. “I’m such a whore for you!”

“Yes, yes, ass-fuck the whore!” groaned Mrs. Tyler. “She’s got her tongue wiggling around in her snatch.”

Her tangy twat tasted so good. I licked around in her, gathering up her juices. He sank into my asshole. The heat melted to my cunt. I loved it. He gripped my hips and drew back his dick. My boobs swayed beneath me as he pulled back.

He slammed into my asshole.

He pounded my bowels.

I squealed into her snatch as his big dick pounded my anal sheath so hard. I wanted his cock in my pussy to breed me. The collective wanted him to breed as many women, but his happiness came first. He fucked my asshole hard.

Fast.

My asshole melted around his cock as I licked through her folds. I tongued her cunt, enjoying this delight immensely. He groaned as he pumped away at my bowels. I whimpered in delight as I feasted on Mrs. Field’s tangy twat.

Her bush rubbed on my face as she trembled. Her big boobs heaved over my head. The anomaly would love that sight. I swirled my tongue around in her twat. She whimpered, her clit rubbing against my lips.

I licked it.

Tongued it.

She whimpered as I did that. It was so good to flutter my tongue around her bud. Her head tossed. Her boobs heaved. I loved the sight as he ass-fucked me hard and fast. He plowed into my anal sheath with all that he had.

I whimpered, gripping his dick with my bowels. My orgasm swelled as I suckled on her clit. Mrs. Fields trembled. Her face contorted with delight. I felt her orgasm building in her as her thoughts focused on her climax.

“I’m going to cum like a slut!” gasped Mrs. Fields.

“That’s fucking right!” he growled and slammed into my asshole.

He pounded me faster and faster. I tongued her clit, whimpering. My own orgasm built and built. The heat from my asshole soaked my snatch. My butt-cheeks rippled as he pounded me so hard. My boobs swayed beneath me. I nibbled on her bud with my soft folds.

“Yes!” squealed Mrs. Fields.

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and drowned me.

I licked through her folds as that big dick buried into my asshole. I cried out in rapture, my bowels writhing around his cock. He grunted, fucking into my anal sheath with hard strokes. The waves of rapture swept through my mind.

“Cum in my asshole, Sir!” I moaned. “Use my bowels as a cum-dumpster and find Happiness!”

“Fuck, yes!” he roared and slammed into my spasming bowels.

He erupted.

His cum jetted into my asshole. I moaned, the rapture sweeping through my body. I loved his spunk pumping over and over into my asshole. He dumped his jizz into my anal sheath with such passion. Such prowess.

He filled me up with his spunk.

I licked through those tangy folds. Mrs. Fields swayed, her big boobs jiggling over my head. Her bush ticked my lips as she sang out with her passion. So did I. My asshole milked his cock. He grunted and erupted into my bowels one last time.

“Shit!” he growled as my asshole suckled at his cock. “Shit, that’s good.”

I felt so amazing. I was chosen to give him happiness.

Analysis: The greatest joy will be produced by a female to suck his dick clean.

“I’ll suck your cock clean, Sir!” Liz squealed as the collective decided on her. She darted forward, as eager as I was to give him Happiness.

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Analysis for appropriate office wear for the anomaly’s female coworkers.

Nudity is only required outside, but nudity on all occasions is appreciated.

Therefore, the only permitted clothes are:

Halter bras that leave the nipples exposed. and they are optional;

Corsets that leave the breasts exposed, and they are optional;

No skirt should go past the mid-buttocks, and they are optional;

Garter belts and thigh-high stockings are mandatory;

Heels are mandatory;

Any accessories that accentuate femininity should be worn;

An appropriate level of makeup to appear sensual but not whorish;

Bushes should be trimmed or shaved.

To be continued…

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