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Notes: Thanks to my beta reader for proofing this! The first chapter of this story was a commission by the fan who brought you Summoning My Succubus Mother! I’ve been allowed to continue it at my own discretion.

Erika Nair

I was feeling so good after Kimberly ate my pregnant pussy. Right there on the street. That was how amazing my Kimberly was. She can enjoy anyone, anywhere. Well, any woman. My Kimberly would never touch a man.

Well, at least not until he was gender-swapped into a she.

We entered the massage parlor where the receptionist rose at once as we entered. She was Asian. Not Asian like me from the Indian subcontinent, but from Southeast Asia. Maybe Vietnamese or Thai. She was cute, though. The delicate face and slanted eyes.

“This way, Ms. Kimberly,” the cutie said, motioning us to go through curtain beads.

Kimberly pushed through the beads to reveal a room with two massage beds. There were three women standing before them both. Two of them were twin sisters with an older woman that had to be their mother. The other three all looked like they could be sisters, but not triplets. They all had glossy, black hair and the same pale-all of skin.

They were gorgeous.

“The twins and their mother are going to take care of you, Erika,” my girlfriend said. “Only the best for my pregnant gal.”

I quivered in delight, rubbing my hands over my round belly. I would give birth in a day or two. Kimberly was so amazing, my pregnancy would not even last two weeks. And our daughter will grow up to the age of fourteen in just a short amount of time. Then we would make love to her.

That would be amazing.

“You lie on table,” the mother said. She had a heavy accent that made her seem more exotic. “We give a good massage. You happy when done.”

“Perfect,” I said as the two twins helped my naked form onto the massage bed. Unlike Kimberly, who laid down on her belly, I was far too pregnant for that.

Pity. My lower back did hurt.

The mother and her twin daughters each grabbed massage oil that they begin dribbling across my belly and boobs. I shuddered at the warmth. The amazing scent of cinnamon filled my nose. I breathed in that wonderful, relaxing aroma as their hands began spreading it over my pregnant stomach and large tits.

I so enjoyed the twins rubbing the massage oil into my milk-heavy tits. Their touch was so sensual. And their mother running her hands across my pregnant belly was just a delight. My cunt tingled with the possibilities as their hands moved from my breasts to rub at my shoulders.

“We’ll take care of you,” one of the twins said.

“Kimberly wants you to have happy time,” the other said.

I was so happy that these Vietnamese or Thai girls were touching me. That they were massaging me with her mother. That made this even more exciting. I quivered, so ready for them to do wicked things to me. I wanted them to touch me. Finger me. Make me explode.

But for now, they were giving me a standard massage. The mother was working at my legs now, rubbing at my thighs. I groaned in delight at her touch. Her daughters were rubbing at my arms and massaging my shoulders and chest. They were moving around my heavy tits.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I heard Kimberly sighing as she was worked on beside me. I knew she would have a good time. I knew we both would. That was what was so amazing about dating Kimberly.

She was special. There was no one quite like her in the entire world.

The hands slid up and down my body, working the oil into my flesh. My toes curled as I enjoyed the mother’s and her twin daughters’ touch. They were so sensual. Just so knowledgeable at how to work away the tension from my muscles.

To relax me like no one ever had.

Then they really started to relax me.

The mother pulled out a pink vibrator. I trembled in anticipation as she pressed it against the folds of my pregnant pussy. I couldn’t see what she was doing, my round belly hiding the view, but I could feel it. She pressed it into my snatch, making my back arch.

Then she turned it on.

I gasped as it come to life inside of me. That wonderful, buzzing shaft massaged the walls of my cunt. I trembled, my toes curling as that wonderful vibration sent pleasure rippling through my body. My face contorted in delight.

“Oh, my, that’s amazing,” I groaned as the humming shaft buzzed away at me.

“Now suckle, girls,” the mother said. “Nurse. She needs that.”

Both of the twin girls leaned over and latched onto my dark-brown nipples. I shuddered as their plump lips sealed about my nubs, then they suckled. I gasped as my breast milk squirted into both of their mouths. Pleasure shot down to my pussy being massaged by the vibrator.

The two girls suckled with such passion. The twins nursed from my nipples, gulping down my breast milk with obvious hunger. They moaned. Their eyes fluttered as their cheeks hollowed from the force of their suction. I squirmed, my cunt clamping down on the vibrator.

“Oh, yes, that is so fucking good!” I moaned.

“Yes, yes, my daughters give good massage,” the mother said as she leaned over.

She licked my clit.

I gasped as her tongue stroked over my bud. I shuddered as that naughty woman stroked her tongue around my pearl, polishing it. That only added to the pleasure my pussy was experiencing from the vibrator. That wicked toy buzzed away inside of me, sending ripples of delight washing through me.

The twins were nursing with such passion at the same time. Their plump lips massaged my nipples as my breast milk squirted into their mouths. They gulped down my motherly delight. They enjoyed my creamy treat.

“Oh, you three are going to make me cum!” I gasped.

“Of course they are,” Kimberly moaned from the other massage table. “They are pros!”

They were pros. I whimpered as the twins suckled at my nipples. They gulped down my breast milk with such hunger. I shuddered, loving every moment of it. I squirmed there, my pussy clutching about the vibrator.

Their mother swirled her tongue around my clit. It was such a joy to feel her massaging my bud. I savored it as her tongue caressed over that naughty nodule buried in my folds. I squirmed, the vibrator massaging my twat.

I swirled closer and closer to my orgasm. Closer and closer to bursting with such a delight. I whimpered, my milk flowing into the twins’ mouth. The two girls gulped all my motherly treat with such passion. It made me so wet knowing they enjoyed my creamy milk.

“I’m going to cum!” I bellowed as the mother suckled on my clit. “You three… You three are amazing!”

I exploded.

My pregnant belly quivered as I bucked on the table. My pussy went wild around the vibrator. The humming massaging my spasming snatch, adding to the rapture that swept through my body. Hot, molten ecstasy poured over my mind.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. My back arched, my body trembling with the euphoria. “I love this!”

“So do I!” groaned my girlfriend. “Yes, yes, drink my pussy cream, you massage parlor slut!”

I writhed through my ecstasy, the passion drowning my mind. The twins kept suckling at my breast milk. They kept gulping down all that wonderful and creamy treat that my body created. I loved lactating.

My orgasm hit that wonderful peak, my pussy spasming around the vibrator. The mother pulled it out of my pussy and tongued my folds a few more times as I panted. I drifted on the rapture that they gave me. It was so incredible.

“Good, right?” Kimberly asked.

“Yes!” I groaned.

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Kimberly Park

The massage parlor was a nice distraction. I was nervous about being on Joy Beaver’s show. Even with my powers, with everyone in the world thinking I was the hottest woman, it was still daunting to go on national television. I mean, I often live-streamed my sexual antics on Twitch.

But this just felt different for some reason.

I stood back stage with Kimberly. My pregnant girlfriend was rubbing at my shoulders, her round belly pressing into my lower back. I couldn’t wait for her to give birth to our daughter, but I could hardly think about that when I was about to go on stage. I had changed Joy by giving her a new name.

Joy Beaver was just such a naughty name.

I glanced down at my left hand. My reality-altering ring, given to me from the amazing P, was fully polished. It had all the power it could hold.

“Okay,” the young producer said. She was a cute thing with perky tips, both her nipples pierced with silver barbells. I had made a few changes backstage. All the men were now women, thanks to the fact I brought along Sascha Dennehy.

She was always eager to turn men into women so she could eat out my pussy. Every one hundred guys, she got to munch on my twat.

“It’s time for you to go out,” the young producer said. She beamed at me, her lips gleaming with my pussy juices. She had driven me to a nice orgasm a few minutes ago. Just the thing to calm me down. All she wore was a pair of booty shorts with a belt around her waist that had her radio clipped to it that connected to her headset. “In three, two, one.”

“You got this,” said Kimberly as she gave me just the gentlest of nudges.

I drew in a deep breath and headed forward. I passed through a portal that was draped in pink cloth and onto the brightly lit stage. The crowd that packed the studio burst into cheers and stood up at the sight of me. I heard women wolf-whistling and squealing my name.

Blinded by the lights, I couldn’t see any of them. It was all shadows out beyond the stage. Joy Beaver was rising from her seat, a gorgeous woman with a round face and brown boobs that jiggled. She wore a short skirt and nothing else so she could easily flash her namesake at the cameras.

“Kimberly,” she said, her blue eyes twinkling. She thrust out her hands to grab mine as I approached her. “It’s such a wonderful treat to have you here tonight.”

“I’m so delighted to be here with you,” I said, taking her hands.

I pulled her close to me, my big boobs pressing into her round tits. I kissed her, our hands sliding around each other to grab the other’s ass. I kneaded her rump as she groped of mine. Our tongues danced together as the studio audience whooped and hollered, loving our lesbian passion.

My cunt clenched knowing this was being broadcasted on the public airwaves. I was violating all those dumb rules, but the FCC wouldn’t care about me doing it. I was Kimberly Park. And she was Joy Beaver.

I made her exempt from those rules, too. My power to alter reality was amazing.

We kissed for another moment, our nipples rubbing together. Sparks flared from my nubs and shot down to my juicy cunt. I shuddered, my butt-cheeks clenching beneath her groping fingers. I loved this so much.

“That was just wonderful,” I moaned as I broke the kiss. “And I am so glad that from now on, all your female guests will get to feast on your beaver. They’ll get to eat it. Nuzzle into it. Just enjoy that furry pelt on their faces as they make you cum before the entire nation.”

“I know,” Joy Beaver groaned. “I’m so thrilled that I get to finally live up to my namesake. I get to embrace what I was teased for as a kid. Now I have a hairy beaver that I can show the world and all my female guests will love it.”

I sank on the chair and spread my legs, my pussy bald. “But when I’m on the show, you get the joy of kneeling before me and eating me out.”

“Lucky me,” Joy Beaver groaned. She licked her lips as she moved in front of me, the audience moaning in envy.

I grinned at the cameras as they filmed Joy Beaver kneeling before me and pressing her face into my shaved twat. I quivered in delight as the naughty talk show host just ate my bare vulva. I shuddered as she licked and lapped at me. She fluttered her tongue up and down my slit, making my big boobs quiver.

I was enthralled with Joy Beaver’s pussy eating skills. The woman knew how to munch cunt. Of course, it was all part of the wish I made for her. I turned her into a pure lesbian. I couldn’t wait until the entire world was lesbians. Just women loving women.

I squeezed my thighs about Joy Beaver’s head. I held the talk show host to my pussy. Her lips rubbed on my labia as her tongue worked up and down my cunt. She brushed my clit, a wonderful burst of pleasure rushing through me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “That’s how you eat pussy, Joy! Oh, yes, I knew you’d be so good at it! Oh, women, you have to know that Joy Beaver loves pussy.”

“Love it so much!” the sexy talk show host purred into my pussy.

She thrust her tongue into my pussy and danced around inside of me. I trembled, my eyes rolling back in my head as I enjoyed Joy Beaver’s wicked tongue stirring up my snatch. She knew just how to make my body quiver. How to make me explode.

The women in the audience were cheering. Applauding. I stared out at them, trying to see them past the blinding stage lights, but they were cloaked in shadows. I could hear them. I could feel their excitement. Their lust.

It shook the air. It resonated around me as the talk show host fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt.

“Joy Beaver!” I moaned. “Let’s cheer her on as she brings me closer and closer to coming!”

“JOY BEAVER!” roared from the crowd. “JOY BEAVER! JOY BEAVER! JOY BEAVER!”

It was so electrifying to hear as that naughty talk show host tongue my twat. Then she slid her fingers into my butt-crack. I gasped in delighted as she found my sphincter. She thrust a pair of her digits into my asshole.

I gasped in delight.

Joy Beaver pumped those two digits in and out of my asshole as she nibbled on my clit. I loved the feel of her soft lips on my bud as she thrust those naughty fingers deep into my bowels. I clenched down on them, the pleasure swelling inside of me.

I arched my back, my big breasts jiggling. Everyone was cheering Joy Beaver on. They were all clapping for her. Eager for her to make me cum. And I was so eager for that, too. I hurtled towards my climax as the naughty talk show host pleasured me.

“Joy Beaver!” I gasped, my pussy clenching. “Just keep sucking! Oh, yes, just keep sucking on my… Yes!”

I exploded.

My orgasm convulsed through my snatch. My spicy juices gushed out of my cunt and bathed Joy Beaver’s mouth. My asshole spasmed around her digits and she drank my cream spilling out of my pussy. Stars danced before my eyes as waves of delight drowned my mind.

“Oh, yes, Joy Beaver, you’re amazing!” I moaned.

“JOY BEAVER! JOY BEAVER! JOY BEAVER!”

As the studio audience cheered on their favorite talk show host, the rapture surged through me. Joy Beaver kept licking and lapping at my pussy, sending more and more delight rushing through my body. I drowned in ecstasy.

And she drowned in my spicy pussy cream.

“Oh, yes, you’re so fucking awesome, Joy Beaver!” gasped from my lips. My eyes fluttered as I trembled, my big boobs heaving. “Yes!”

My asshole convulsed around her digits a few more times as my orgasm reached its pinnacle of ecstasy. I shuddered on the chair, her tongue fluttering up and down my pussy slit to gather up the last of my juices. I panted, buzzing with euphoria.

“Oh, Kimberly, thank you for cumming on my lips,” moaned Joy Beaver.

“Oh, it was my pleasure,” I said with a smirk.

Joy Beaver burst into laughter as she rose, her round breasts jiggling before her. She clapped her hands together at my little joke, the light in her eyes. She turned back to the audience, her hands now clasped together.

“Oh, sexy and funny,” Joy Beaver said. “You’re a dangerous combination, Kimberly.”

“I hope I am,” I said. “I plan on changing the world.”

Joy Beaver sat down in the chair beside mine, those gorgeous tits of hers quivering as they settled into place. “Now how are you going to do that?”

“I picture a world without men,” I said, the ultimate lesbian fantasy of mine. “A world where there are only women. Women who breed women. Who love women. A wonderful planet of one sex all getting along. No more competition. No more barbarism.

“Just love.”

“And pussy licking?” Joy Beaver asked, leaning in with a smile on her face.

“And lots of tribbing,” I said. “That’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to see that this world is different. Because women can breed each other. My girlfriend is pregnant with my child. I bred her. And more women are doing it to each other. My teacher, Mrs. Masters, has knocked up her gender-swamped wife.”

“And that’s what you’re promoting, having men transition into women,” said Joy Beaver.

“Not transitioning, but a complete swap of their gender,” I said. “A complete change of their DNA. Their Y chromosome becomes an X. They are biologically female with all the appropriate plumbing. In theory, a man could knock one of them up, but they’ll be mothers to women.”

“Is that really possible?” Joy Beaver asked. “That sounds like science fiction or magic.”

“Do you want me to prove it?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.

“What do you all think?” Joy Beaver asked her audience.

The set almost rattled with the cheers and claps of all the women watching us. They were so eager for it. My pussy clenched. This would be so wild. I drink in all their excitement as I waited for them to calm down. I was all smiles.

“Well, let’s see this,” Joy Beaver said. It was half challenging and half eagerness. She didn’t quite believe I could do it.

“Well, I brought a very special girl with me. Sascha Dennehy.” I looked backstage. “Sascha, be a good slut and bring out our volunteer.”

“Yes, Kimberly,” the former bitch-queen of my high school said.

Sascha strolled out with the grace of the head cheerleader, a naked and busty blonde. She was curvy, her golden hair falling down almost to her plump ass. She was shaved. Her cunt gleamed with juices. She was so eager for this. I had made sure that this guy would be the hundredth one that would require me to let her eat my cunt out.

Following her out was a brawny man. A bodybuilder with a flat top of blonde hair. There was a certain familial similarity between them. Was this Sascha’s older brother? How absolutely wonderful. Looked like we’d get to see some incestuous gender-swapping. That made my cunt really clench.

“Sascha is a woman I changed so that any man she fucked would turn into a woman,” I said as I rose, feeling the ring on my finger. “And it looks like she’s brought out her older brother?”

“Yes,” she said, a big smile on her lips. “This is Mikhail but soon he will be Mihaela.”

“Well, that just sounds delicious,” I purred, my cunt on fire. “Get to it.”

“Sascha says that if I become a woman, you will fuck me with a strap-on?” Mikhail said. “You might even breed me? You’re Kimberly. The most beautiful woman in the world. I would become a woman to have sex with you.”

“Oh, I will fuck you with a strap-on before this audience.” I winked at him. “I know they want to see that!”

Once again, the studio audience burst into cheers. Their whoops and hollers spilled around the set as Mikhail grinned at me. He was such a simp, he was willing to become a woman just to have sex with me.

“Well, let’s watch Sascha turn her older brother Mikhail into a woman,” said Joy Beaver. A big smile spread on the talk show host’s gorgeous face. “Well, I’m not thrilled to have a man being fucked on stage, if he becomes a woman, that’s so hot.”

“So fucking hot,” Sascha moaned. “I hate fucking them, but every hundred guys I turn into women, Kimberly lets me eat out her pussy. So worth it.”

Joy Beaver nodded her head in complete agreement.

Mikhail pulled off his t-shirt, revealing just how broad he was. The guy had sculpted muscles. He must have so much testosterone, and yet here he was willing to become a woman just have sex with me.

That was how hot I was.

I brushed my ring as he shoved off his pants and boxers. I blinked at the sight of him. He had a rather big dick. I flipped my eyes up, I didn’t want to see that. Then Sascha pushed him down into the chair.

“I’m gonna make you into the hottest big sister in the world,” Sascha moaned.

I doubted that. Sandra, my sexy big sister, was already that.

“Please, please, make me into Mihaela,” Mikhail moaned.

Sascha mounted him, grabbing his dick in guiding it to her pussy. She pressed the tip of his cock right against her shaved folds. Then she plunged her cunt down him. She gasped as she took him to the hilt, her back arching and big tits bouncing. Disgust flicked across her face.

I was glad to see that.

She rode him, her eyes staring at me. So were his. They both watched me as she worked her pussy up and down his cock. She moaned and he groaned, their incestuous passion building up towards an electrifying finish.

Sascha moaned louder and louder as she rode her big brother. Her tits heaved as her blonde hair danced around her shoulders. He groaned, his face so eager for it. There was no way he could last long in his little sister’s snatch.

“Fuck, yes!” Mikhail growled.

Sascha gasped. His incestuous seed must be flooding her pussy. I shuddered, my pussy clutching as everyone held their breath. Then Sascha threw herself back, ripping herself off her brother’s dick and falling on her elbows and ass.

I grimaced as his cock kept spurting cum and splashed on her tits. But then it happened.

He changed.

The studio audience gasped in awe as his hard dick begin to shrink. I didn’t go soft. It vanished as his body flowed. Joy Beaver grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard, her eyes bulging. Mikhail’s face grew feminine. The whiskers faded from his cheeks. His blonde hair grew long.

His muscular chest began to flow, forming a pair of huge tits. Her arms grew slender. As did her thighs. Her waist. She went from a muscle-bound guy to an athletic woman. Someone fit and gorgeous. Toned muscles, but not bulging ones.

“I’m a woman!” Mihaela gasped. She stood up, her hand shooting down to her thick bush. She rubbed at her flesh. “I have a pussy! I have tits! I’m a woman now, Kimberly!”

“She is,” Joy Beaver moaned. She swayed beside me. “She really, really is. There were no special effects. This happened.”

“Yep,” I said, Sascha panting as she stared up at her new sister.

Then she popped to her feet, threw her arms around her gender-swap big sister’s neck, and just kissed Mihaela. Their lips melted together in incestuous passion. I groaned, watching the two blondes making out.

It was like when I turned my twin brother Andrew into my twin sister Andrea. It was amazing. A miracle made by the ring on my finger.

Mihaela and Sascha were kissing with such passion. I glanced behind me and smiled as my darling Erika was coming out with a fleshy strap-on in her hands. A big smile spread on my lips as my Indian girlfriend, her belly still swollen with our daughter, reached me.

“Oh, and this is Kimberly’s baby momma,” said Joy Beaver. “Everyone, this is the lucky Erika Nair. The love of Kimberly’s life.”

“We’ve loved each other ever since we were kiddies,” I said. “But now that we’re sixteen, we’ve gone beyond friendship to be true lovers. Yes, Erika is the love of my life. And she’s going to have my daughter any day now. The first human being born of two mothers.”

The audience cheered so loudly. Erika squirmed, clearly embarrassed by the attention. I pulled her to me and kissed her, loving the feel of her swollen belly rubbing into my stomach. Her lips were so soft. So hot.

I took the strap-on dildo from her as our tongues danced together. I savored this so much, the cheers and wolf-whistles from the watchers were so exciting. I was so glad about this. So happy that we could share this.

“Thank you for this,” I said. “Do you want Mihaela to eat your pussy out while I fuck her with the strap-on?” I turned to the studio audience. “Do you want to see my sexy and pregnant girlfriend cum on Mihaela’s mouth?”

The studio audience hollered again, their applause thundering.

“They want what they want,” Joy Beaver said. “You okay with this, Erika?”

“Well, I have appeared in many of Kimberly’s OnlyFan videos,” my girlfriend said. “And we’ve had sex in public before. So, sure! Let’s do it on live, national television!”

That had the studio audience cheering even louder. They were so eager to witness it. I turned the harness of the strap-on rounds of the dildo thrust up before me and stepped into it. I quickly drew the vinyl up my pale thighs. I had just a touch of olive in my hue. Just a hint of my Korean heritage.

Erika sank into the seat and spread her thighs. Her shaved, pregnant snatch dripped with juices. I loved the sight as I adjusted the strap-on dildo so the base rubbed against my clit. I shuddered as I felt that plastic massaging me.

The gender-swap Mihaela moved into position. She sank to her knees before my lover. Mihaela’s pale hands placed on Erika’s red-brown thighs. The blonde slid her fingers up my girlfriend’s legs. I loved the sight of Mihaela leaning forward to feast on that snatch I’d bred.

I moved up behind Mihaela is Erika gasped, “Oh, fuck, eat my snatch you lezzie slut!”

“That’s right,” I moaned as I fell to my knees. My big tits bounced. “You’re a woman now. Just a lesbian-whore for pussy now!”

“I was always a whore for pussy,” Mihaela moaned.

Grinning, I pressed the dildo into her juicy, blonde bush. The fleshy end of the dildo vanished into her curls and found the folds of her new pussy. She moaned into my girlfriend’s cunt, the naughty, new woman feeling that thick shaft about to ram into her new snatch.

“Are you ready to get fucked like a lesbian-slut?” I demanded. “Because the crowd is ready for you to be fucked like one!”

“YES!” squealed the crowd. “FUCK THAT LEZZIE-SLUT! FUCK THAT LEZZIE-SLUT! FUCK THAT LEZZIE-SLUT!”

“Fuck me!” I just managed to hear Mihaela gasping out over the cheers of the crowd.

So I fucked that lezzie-slut.

I buried the dildo into her new snatch, the base pressing hard on my clit. I savored that burst of ecstasy that showered through my pussy. I loved that moment. Fucking a girl with a strap-on was such an amazing treat. Just such a delight to ram my girl-cock into her pussy.

I gripped Mihaela’s slender waist and pounded her pussy with my dildo. I reveled in this power. It was such a rush to do this to her. My big boobs bounced and heaved as I buried the sex toy into her cunt again and again. She moaned into Erika’s pussy.

“FUCK THAT LEZZIE-SLUT!” cheered behind me.

I loved the chanting of the studio audience as I fucked the gender-swap slut hard. I buried my dildo into Mihaela’s new cunt. She feasted on Erika’s snatch, licking and lapping at my pregnant girlfriend’s yummy twat.

“Yes, yes, eat my pussy!” Erika moaned, her hands rubbing over her red-brown tummy. She had such a big and swollen belly, only days from delivering her daughter.

“Yes, yes, you better eat her out and make her cum, slut!” I moaned as I pounded Mihaela’s new cunt.

“I will!” The gender-swapped slut moaned.

My big boobs slapped together as I drilled that dildo in and out of Mihaela’s juicy cunt. Her pussy cream smeared at the fleshy shaft, frothing into white streaks. Such a hot sight to see as I pumped away at her. I buried into her again and again.

The base of the dildo massaged my clit. That naughty bud burst with sparks that showered through me. They swelled the pressure in my cunt. I rose towards my orgasm with every thrust into Mihaela’s wet twat.

“FUCK THAT LEZZIE-SLUT!”

I pounded Mihaela’s hot snatch. My hands gripped her waist as she moaned into Erika’s pussy. My girlfriend shuddered, her face twisting with delight. It was so sexy to see. I was so glad that Mihaela was giving my love so much pleasure.

“Yes, get that tongue in my cunt,” Erika moaned. “Oh, Mihaela, you’re just a pussy-licking whore!”

“What’s better than pussy?” Mihaela asked.

“Nothing!” I moaned, thrusting so hard into her twat.

My clit throbbed more and more with every thrust. The dildo’s thick base brought me closer and closer to cumming. To just bursting with rapture. I rammed the dildo into Mihaela’s snatch, my pussy on the verge of erupting.

“Fuck, yes, make my girlfriend cum!” I moaned as my clit burst with delight.

“Yes, yes, keep sucking on my clit, you new slut!” Erika moaned, her pregnant belly and big boobs heaving.

Her face twisted with rapture, ecstasy clenching her cheeks. She bucked. Squealed. I just knew my darling girlfriend was cumming hard on Mihaela’s lips. Juices were gushing out of Erika’s twat and bathing the blonde, gender-swapped whore.

I loved that. It had me drilling the dildo so deep and hard into Mihaela’s snatch. My pussy burned. I plowed to the hilt in her. The base massaged my clit. My bud detonated with ecstasy.

I climaxed.

I gripped Mihaela’s big boobs as I came. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing down my thighs. Hot waves of delight had me quivering. My huge tits smacked together as I squealed out for the entire nation to hear. To witness.

“KIMBERLY!” cheered the crowd. “KIMBERLY! KIMBERLY!”

They celebrated my orgasm. I groaned, a goddess among mortals. The most perfect woman changing the world with the ring on her finger. I gasped as my mind drowned in ecstasy. The pleasure gushing out of my pussy drowned my thoughts.

“Oh, cumming as a woman is amazing!” moaned Mihaela into Erika’s pussy.

“Oh, it is,” Joy Beaver whimpered as she watched. “Ladies, this is the hottest thing I have ever witnessed. Kimberly has real power. We were all fortunate to witness what she can do!”

My orgasm rippled through me. Waves after waves of rapture gushed out of my cunt and swept through my flesh. My mind drank them in. I reveled in them. I savored every moment of those wonderful delights smothering my thoughts.

I was a lesbian goddess. Everyone needed to know it.

Everyone.

I hit this peak. I shuddered there, my big tits swaying as my orgasm died into writhing bliss. I felt so good. Just so wickedly delicious. I had a great orgasm. Now it was time to make another wish. I had a juicy pussy right here. I wouldn’t give Mihaela any special task.

Instead, I’d use her pussy to feed a wish that would be outstanding.

I ripped my dildo out of Mihaela’s pussy. She was still mewling in delight, rubbing her face into Erika’s shaved snatch. My girlfriend panted, her red-brown boobs jiggling. She twisted her milk-coated nipples, gasping at the pleasure.

“Can I eat your pussy now, Kimberly?” moaned Sascha. “He was number one hundred. You promised.”

“Eat my cunt slut!” I hissed and thrust my fingers into her gender-swapped sister’s juicy snatch. The fingers of my left hand. Middle and ring.

Sascha fell to her knees behind me. She pressed her face into my shaved snatch and licked at me, brushing the base of the dildo. I shuddered as she swiped her tongue through my sensitive folds as I drew in a deep breath and concentrated on my wish.

I imagined that everyone in the world believed I was their goddess. That I was the being they worship. Not God or gods or some rock. Me.

Sascha thrust her tongue into my pussy, swirling around in me as Mihaela gasped. The ring was drinking in her pussy juices. I felt them flowing into that band of gold as it corroded away. It was such a wish. Such a powerful one.

“My pussy?” gasped Mihaela. “My pussy is going dry!”

Her pussy was. I could feel all the juices flowing into my ring. She became drier and drier. I felt the ring corroding around my digit now. There wasn’t enough pussy juices in her cunt to feed it.

Panic shot through me.

“No, no, no!” I moaned. I pulled out my fingers, not a drop of cunt cream on them. They were dry. The ring was turning blacker and blacker, bits of it were flaking off.

I had to save it.

I couldn’t use Erika’s pussy. I had already used her juices. The nearest woman I hadn’t used was Joy Beaver.

“Get over here right the fuck now!” I shouted at Joy Beaver.

“Yes, my Goddess!” she breathed as she darted to me, her round tits bouncing.

The wish had worked, at least, but I was about to lose the ring. I thrust my hand up into her thick bush and found the entrance to her pussy. I jammed my fingers into her cunt. She gasped as she felt what I did.

The magical ring that P had given me drank all of Joy Beaver’s cunt cream.

I felt the ring grow more and more solid. It was thickening. Replacing what had corrupted away. It was transforming, maybe through alchemy, women’s pussy juices into gold. Magical gold. The gold that let me change reality.

I panted, keeping the ring in her pussy. I still felt it drinking her juices. And then… I felt it starting to go dry.

It wasn’t enough. This was too huge.

I threw a look over my shoulder at all those women in the audience. All those women I had never met before. I had planned on giving them blessings, I needed to use some of their pussy juices now.

“Form a line so I can finger your twats!” I shouted at the studio audience. “I need to get my fingers in your cunts NOW!”

“YES, GODDESS!” exploded from them.

I ripped my fingers out of Joy Beaver’s pussy, watching the ring corroding once more. Metal flicked off like soot. Fear rippled through me as I turned and saw that the first of the women were reaching me. She was holding up her skirt, her panties thrust the side to show off some of her black bush.

It was enough to let me thrust my fingers into her cunt. She had thick pussy lips and a tight snatch. I shuddered as I felt the ring sucking in her cunt cream. How many would it take? There was a good forty women in line. If it was any more than that…

I had just made myself into a Goddess and it may have cost me the power of my ring.

I drained the woman’s pussy of her juices and ripped my fingers out to see my ring still flaking away. Terror was beating in my heart. Clawing at my soul. I shoved my fingers into the next woman’s cunt. A Black woman trembled there as my ring devoured her pussy juices.

“Oh, your touch is so exhilarating, my Goddess!” she moaned, her mocha-brown face twisting with delight. “I’m so glad that you’re in me!”

“Yeah,” I muttered, the fear crushing my heart.

I ripped my fingers out of her pussy and shoved them into another cunt. I buried them in deep, the woman gasping and squeezing her naked tits together. She had a motherly face and a look of ecstasy rippling across her features. My ring drank her pussy juices. Devoured them.

And then the next woman’s pussy juices. I shuddered as I went into another cunt. A third. A fourth. Finally, in a Latina cutie’s twat, I felt my ring drank in all the juices. I shuddered in relief as I pulled out my fingers I saw my ring was perfect.

“Thank, god,” I muttered.

“God?” The Latina woman muttered. “Who’s god? There’s only a Goddess. You.”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said. “I was just delighting in how amazing your pussy felt. Thank you so much for being such a loyal follower.”

“Yes,” Erika said. “I know Her Radiance is just thrilled to have you as a follower.”

“Holy Consort,” breathed the Latina woman. “And the blessed. The Goddess that you carry in your womb. The first Goddess born of two lesbians coming together. I’m such a faithful member of the Church of the Pussy.”

Church of the Pussy? Just what had my wish created?

I was so eager to find out as everyone kept coming up to me and staring at me in awe. I started handing out the new blessings. Every odd woman I fingered became a Breeder. And every even woman became a Changer. I sent them out to transform the world.

“What a wonderful show,” Joy Beaver said to the camera. “It’s always a thrill to see the Goddess Kimberly bestowing her blessings upon the faithful followers. We shall remake this world into a world of lesbians. To a world of peace. I hope you all have a blessed evening. To all my sapphic sisters out there, may Kimberly’s pussy cream shower over you.”

Then the lights on the camera went out. A producer called out, “And that’s the show!”

I trembled in delight at my first live show on national television. I turned to Joy Beaver who stared at me with such worship in her eyes. It wasn’t just lust now. She saw me as a Goddess. She clapped her hands together, her cheeks flushed.

“Oh, thank you, Your Divinity,” she purred. “It was such an honor to have you on my show. To worship at your pussy. You sanctified me with your juices today, I shall never forget that.”

“No, you will not,” I said as I shuddered. I had forgotten that Sascha was licking at my cunt. I had been in such a panic despite her tongue lapping at my folds.

I shuddered and let her eat me from behind, the base of the dildo brushing my clit. That felt so delightful. I shuddered, swaying there is Sascha devoured my cunt. She used to think she was such top shit, but now she had a Goddess to devour.

Erika beamed at me. My pregnant lover rubbed at her belly. She winked at me as I trembled on Sascha’s lips. Then she raised her breasts, arching a questioning eyebrow at me. She squeezed lightly, white milk beading on her dark-brown nipple.

I leaned over and latched onto her nipple. I suckled and shuddered as her sweet and creamy breast milk flooded into my mouth. I groaned at how wonderful it was to drink her creamy treat. A hot shiver raced through me as I gulped down her motherly delight.

I swallowed it all as Sascha swirled her tongue around my cunt. She feasted on me with such hunger. I groaned about Erika’s nub, loving every moment of this. My face contorted in delight as she danced her tongue around my snatch.

I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

She was just so good at worshiping my pussy. She absolutely adored it. Sascha was a cunt-lapping machine. She had gone from homophobic bitch to lezzie slut all thanks to me possessing her. That had been fun making her into that.

I gulped down more and more of Erika’s breast milk. I loved the flavor of her creamy treatas it coated my tongue in her sweet flavor. The delight melted down to my belly and my nethers. I was perfect.

“That’s it,” Erika purred. “My naughty Goddess is just drinking down all my breast milk, isn’t she?”

I nodded, savoring the feel of her nipple in my mouth. This was just perfect. Just a true delight to enjoy. I was so glad about it. So thankful that I got to drink her creamy breast milk as Sascha devoured my divine pussy. I was a goddess.

Sascha thrust her tongue into my pussy, swirling around and giving me such pleasure. I shuddered, my entire body quivering with this ecstasy. It was such a wondrous bliss. I enjoyed every second of her churning me up.

I loved it so much. I kept gulping down Erika’s breast milk as my orgasm swelled and swelled in me. I came closer and closer to coming on Sascha’s wicked mouth. She caressed my labia. My clit.

She suckled on my bud. I squealed around Erika’s fat nipple.

I could feel everyone watching me as I drank her breast milk, my hands rubbing at her pregnant belly. I had created a miracle in her with my powers. I quivered, my clit throbbing in Sascha’s mouth.
I came closer and closer to bursting with ecstasy.

Closer and closer to showering that bitchy slut with all my cunt cream.

It would be just wonderful. I whimpered, swallowing another mouthful of breast milk as I hurtled towards that moment of climax. Sascha nibbled on my clit with her soft lips. Those felt so wonderful massaging my naughty bud.

Just the sort of delight that I wanted to feel. The sort of delight that would make me explode in ecstasy. I whimpered around Erika’s nipple, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of her creamy breast milk.

I loved her so much.

I moaned into Erika’s mouth as my orgasm exploded in my pussy. I groaned as wave after wave of delight washed through me. My juices gushed out and bathed Sascha’s mouth. I soaked her with what she craved.

I broke my kiss with my girlfriend and gasped out, “There’s your reward, you naughty slut! Yes, yes, drown in my pussy cream!”

“Gladly!” Sascha moaned into my snatch. “You honor me, Your Divinity!”

I was a Goddess.

My pussy writhed, sending ecstasy gushing through my body. My mind drowned in rapture. I quivered there, my stomach rubbing into my girlfriend’s round belly. My body trembled, my big boobs bouncing and jiggling.

“Enjoy, honey,” Erika purred. “Just drown that slut!”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and smiled up at my girlfriend. I was so glad that I had her. Of course, I did. I was a Goddess. There is nothing I couldn’t do. My followers would give me all the pussy cream I needed to enact my will. I trembled, my mind bursting with ideas.

My mind drowned in ecstasy and naughty plans. I would change this world.

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Kimberly Park

“Kimberly!”

My name being called dragged me out of sleep. I blinked, waking up to Erika clutching her belly. On the other side of me, my mommy was rousing, too. Her large breasts dragged over my back as we lay in her new bedroom. Andrea, Sandy, and Andrea’s girlfriend Natalie were stirring in the other bed.

“Erika?” I asked, still groggy. Struggling to understand what was going on.

“My water broke. I’m in labor. Our daughter is about to be born!”

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