Summary for the Chapter:**
> While waiting for Taylor to wake up, the Wards decide to pass the time with the Dallon girls. Lots of sex happens.
"So wait," Carlos interrupted with a frown. "You're saying that you think the girl you saw on the Boardwalk was the same girl who Harmonic gave the treatment to on stage."
"Pretty sure of it," Missy stated. "And if that was Tattletale -"
"Which we can't reveal to anyone, for reasons -" Carlos cautioned her.
"Well, no," agreed Missy. "But if it was, then it makes sense. Taylor and her had already fucked each other in the ass with dildos, and then Taylor gives her an utterly mind-blowing -"
"- sound job," Dennis interjected from where he was sitting at one of the tables in the Wards' general area.
"Shush, or I'll tell her you said that when she wakes up," threatened Missy.
He raised both hands to signify surrender. "I give, I give."
"As I was saying, Taylor gives her an utterly mind-blowing orgasm, or ten, or twenty – was anyone actually keeping count?"
"Not sure if that's possible, as far as Harmonic's concerned," Vicky noted, putting her arm around Dean's neck and twining one leg around his.
"Good point," Missy noted, sliding her arm around Dean's waist from the other side. "Okay then, so Tattletale gets the orgasm of a century from Taylor, so she decides to get her own back. Ambushes the patrol, and sets it all up so that Taylor can't orgasm them into compliance. Result, utterly mind-blowing sex all round."
"Except for me," Dennis objected. "Hellhound just forced me into sex. Forced me, I say. I'm all chafed. You wouldn't _believe_ how rough she likes it."
"Let me guess," Chris suggested, swivelling his chair around from where he was watching the monitors. "She likes it doggy-style?"
"No, wait, wait," Amy interrupted, coming out of the cubicle where Taylor was sleeping more or less peacefully. "Dennis, I want to hear more about this rough sex that Hellhound allegedly inflicted on you. How rough did she make you go?"
"Really? You like it rough?" asked Dennis. "How rough?" His cock, belying his tale of hardship, began to react and stiffen.
Vicky grinned and licked her lips. "Oh boy, _now_ you've asked the sixty-four dollar question. Turns out that my sister likes it rough, all right. Remind me to tell you about the foursome we pulled the other day. Me, Amy, Taylor, and Taylor's dad. Amy grew cocks on us two, so we had her in every hole. And you've _never_ had anal till you've held Amy down and fucked her in the ass with a cock she just now grew on you. Just a little bigger than she's really able to take comfortably."
"Oh, uh, not really into anal," Dennis protested. "Vaginal, sure. Oral, not a problem. I just don't like putting it in the ass."
"Well then," purred Amy, dropping to her knees before him. "You're going to have to fuck my pussy extra hard then, aren't you?" Spreading his knees, she leaned in and took his already-hardening penis into her mouth; he groaned and slid his ass forward on the chair to give her extra access.
"Wow," commented Missy, watching with interest. "She's almost as good as you, Vicky."
"As if." Vicky dismissed the concept with a gesture. "She cheats, makes her powers make you feel good."
"And you don't?" asked Dean. "You use that aura at every opportunity."
"What, _this_ aura?" she replied sweetly; the sensation that swept through everyone raised libidos and caused heart rates to quicken.
Still on her knees, Amy sucked harder; Dennis panted as his now rock-hard erection slid in and out between her talented lips. He could feel his manhood enlarging, even though it was at full arousal as it was; to his disbelief, each time her lips withdrew, he was thicker, longer, more engorged with blood than before. And the nerve endings … "Oh god," he moaned. "Oh god."
Letting the now somewhat-larger penis slip from between her lips, Amy straightened up, letting it trail down between her breasts. "So tell me, Dennis," she breathed, "just how rough _do_ you like it?"
***
To her delight, Dennis took the hint and pushed her down on to all fours. She was panting with anticipation as she arched her back, spreading her legs slightly so as to display her arousal-swollen labia all the more prominently. Dennis got down behind her, thoroughly erect cock in hand; he rubbed it up and down between her pussy lips, grinding it over her ultra-sensitive clitoris, driving a moaning whimper from her. When he put it to where she needed it the most, she gasped; when he took hold of her hips and thrust firmly into her tight, hot, wet vaginal entrance, she cried out in pleasure rather than pain. She braced against his driving cock, her breasts swinging wildly, then she cried out again as he grabbed her hair and pulled her back against him.
***
As Dennis thrust deeply into Amy's slippery wetness, Missy licked her lips and caressed Dean's already-rampant penis. At the same time, she felt both Vicky and Dean caressing her body; her breasts and buttocks were being thoroughly molested, and she loved it.
"Doesn't that hurt?" asked Dean, wincing at the sight of Amy's hair being pulled.
"It must, a bit," admitted Vicky, "but she likes it that way. The harder I fuck her, the more she gets off on it. Me, I like it a bit more gentle."
"Which reminds me," Missy told her. "Amy made it so Dean and me could fuck. And we've _been_ fucking. Oh my god, how good is that?"
"Pretty damn good," admitted Vicky. "Not as good as an Amy-gasm, or even a Taylor-gasm. But damn good all the same." She reached across and squeezed Missy's firm little breast. "And good for you. Congratulations for reaching the big leagues."
"Thanks," Missy told her, reaching down to caress Vicky's shaven vagina. "But I've got a favour to ask. You were fucking Dean for a long time. Would you be able to show me what gets him off the best?"
"Hey," protested Dean. "I'm right here. And I've got no problems at all with how we fuck, Missy. I mean to say, it's awesome. No complaints whatsoever."
"Hush, you," Vicky ordered him imperiously. "Girl talk here. Okay, Missy, how are you at sucking him?"
"Well, I haven't really learned how to deep throat yet, except with a training dildo, and that really doesn't cut it when compared to Dean's cock," confessed Missy.
"Okay, let's see if we can't fix that. Also, have you been doing muscle exercises in your pussy and ass? I assume he can take you in the ass?"
Missy and Dean looked at each other. "Uh, we didn't think about my ass," Missy confessed. "I've just been laying back and opening my legs, or climbing on top, and oh my god."
Vicky rolled her eyes. "Wow. Seriously. Amy!"
Amy looked up, whimpering as Dennis' oversized phallus reamed out her sensitive pussy. "Wh-wh-what?" she managed.
"Did you make it so that Missy could take Dean in her ass?"
"Well – uh – uh – yeah," grunted Amy in reply. "Oh – god – yes – just – like – that." Dennis had reached under her, and was now digging his fingers into her firm breasts, pulling back hard as he thrust into her. She reared up a little, so that he could get a better purchase, and Chris stepped up; his cock was at her mouth level, and she wasn't objecting.
"So you could've been fucking my ass all this time, and we didn't know?" Missy groaned. "Oh god. We have _got_ to do that."
"Well, we've got lube around here _some_ where," Dean pointed out.
"Bottom drawer, my bedside table," Carlos offered.
"Okay, Missy, do you and Dean like it with you on top, him on top, or doggy?" Vicky was back to business; if 'business' meant caressing Missy's taut young body as if she meant to buy it.
"Oh, uh …." Missy's reply was cut off as Vicky drew her in for a kiss. She returned it avidly, her hands twining in Vicky's hair. Their tongues duelled, as the older girl's hands drove the younger to higher and higher levels of arousal.
"I do like being on top," panted Missy, after they separated. "Haven't really tried doggy."
"Well, first off, I want you to suck on him. See how far you can get his cock down your throat – I mean, if Taylor can deep-throat Armsmaster and then take him in her ass, then surely you can learn to do the same with Dean – and suck him all the way off, then get him interested again, and get down on all fours for him. See how you like it from behind. And Dean, while you're there, I'm pretty sure you can figure out what to do with her ass once you've given her pussy a good workout."
"Oh god, yes," agreed Missy immediately. "Should I get the lube now?"
"Not yet," Vicky advised her. "Wait till you've gotten a good cum out of him first. Carlos, come here a moment, please? I need to demonstrate deep-throating on you."
It would be hard indeed (pun intended) to find a heterosexual male, or even a homosexual one, upon whom that statement would not have an immediate and direct effect, depending on who was asking. Carlos was not among that number; he stepped up, in every sense of the word.
***
Dennis was lying down on the floor now, and Amy climbing on top. She pushed herself down upon his thick, rigid penis with every evidence of pleasure, despite how wide it spread her delicate labia; once she was fully astride him, she began to ride his rampant manhood, encouraged on by his hands on her body. At her insistence, he continued to maul her breasts, when he was not grasping her hips to pull her down hard on to his oversized cock.
She cried out when Chris, getting down behind her, began to insert his still-rigid shaft between her luscious buttocks; encountering an entrance lubricated and ready for his invasion, he thrust deeply into her tightest hole. As he penetrated her as far as he could go, her eyes rolled back in her head and she climaxed dramatically. Under her, Dennis groaned and thrust hard up into her, as her already-overstuffed pussy tightened deliciously around his rock-hard member.
***
Missy went to her knees before Dean, mirroring Vicky's action before Carlos. Each girl took the rigid erection of her chosen lover in her delicate hands, and began to lick the head before taking it between her lips. Missy had done this part many times before, albeit with younger boys; she had never tried it with a cock so magnificently erect as Dean's was, right now.
However, as Vicky suckled sensuously on Carlos' straining penis, Missy did her best to follow suit with Dean. She had a good teacher; Vicky had been on her knees before perhaps every male in her life except for her father, and that only because her mother's mouth was generally occupying her father's penis at the time.
Nearly every male Ward, and more than a few Protectorate members, from as far south as Savannah, and as far west as Chicago, had had his cock sucked by her at one point or another. Those few that she had not sampled were either too large for her, in the case of Campanile, or not interested, as in Weld, or were firmly same-sex-oriented, and she'd even had a few of those.
Suffice to say that Victoria Dallon was well-experienced in the matter of fellatio; her online handle of 'Glory Hole' was a simple statement of what she enjoyed participating in as a hobby. Not that she was averse to the distaff side of the action as well; as Amy could attest, Vicky enjoyed indulging in a good meal of fish taco with the best of them. But the simple fact of the matter was, she enjoyed sucking cock more than eating pussy. Which was why she couldn't _wait_ until Amy found someone who could grow a cock on her.
***
Following Vicky's lead, Missy slid her lips farther and farther down Dean's erect penis until the blunt head was nudging the back of her throat. She kept sucking, hearing his groans of pleasure, echoing Carlos' noises of enjoyment as the other blonde fellated his teammate. A couple of times, she tried to push it farther, but she just couldn't make it work. Finally, she pulled her mouth off of Dean's cock, but kept caressing and stroking it as she asked the question.
"Vicky, I can't get it to go into my throat. I just keep closing up. What do I do?"
Vicky removed her mouth from Carlos' equally erect endowment. "That's your gag reflex," she advised the younger girl. "You'll learn to relax your throat muscles with practice." Pausing, she glanced up at her partner. "Carlos, can you hold on for just a moment?"
"I'm fine," affirmed the Hispanic boy. "I might just see if the others need a hand over there while you're showing her the ropes."
***
Vicky looked over at where Amy was enthusiastically bouncing up and down on Dennis' erection, while Chris sodomised her with equal energy and verve; her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed in an ecstasy of orgasmic pleasure. Dennis was holding her hips, adding force to his thrusting motions into her tight, hot, wet pussy, while Chris had taken over squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her ass clenched around the Tinker's driving cock, and her power lit up both boys' nervous systems as she climaxed again and again.
***
"Go," Vicky told Carlos. "Have fun." Getting up, she knelt behind Missy, pressing her body up against the younger girl's back, moving it back and forth sensuously. Her hands went around Missy's body; one went up to caress Missy's budding young breasts, while the other slid down to cup and squeeze her soft delicate labia, already slippery with the juices of arousal.
Missy groaned and pushed her buttocks back at Vicky's crotch. "I'd love for Amy to grow a cock on you so you can fuck me like this," she murmured.
"I'd like that too," Vicky replied, humping her pussy at Missy's proffered ass in a most direct and suggestive manner. "But right now, let's get your cock-sucking technique down." She leaned down and nibbled at the side of Missy's neck, at the same time gently pinching a nipple and sliding a finger into her receptive vagina; Missy arched her back and let out a long, shuddering moan.
***
Amy was enjoying herself immensely; Dennis had taken her suggestion of roughness to heart, and he was fucking her pussy with his enhanced erection just as hard as she might wish. Behind her, Chris had his cock in her ass, and was pounding it in fine style, driving it all the way to the hilt in her tightest orifice with every stroke. His hands on her breasts were driving her wild; for partners who weren't Vicky or Taylor, they certainly knew how to fuck her the way she liked it.
And then a third cock nudged at her lips. Opening her eyes, she looked up at Carlos, and his proffered manhood. It was long and thick; the largest penis in the Wards, except maybe for Dennis', at that moment. She didn't hesitate for an instant; opening her lips, she accepted it into her mouth, sucking on it avidly.
***
With Vicky behind her, holding her body and molesting her in various thoroughly indecent ways – all of which she rather enjoyed – Missy opened her lips for Dean once more. She felt Vicky humping her ass again, the solid pushing of the older girl's groin against her buttocks arousing her with its very promise of what was to come later. At Vicky's encouragement, she swirled her tongue around Dean's shaft, sucking on it, sliding her lips down the shaft. But all too soon, it touched the back of her throat.
Vicky nibbled on her earlobe and rubbed at her clit, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. And then Missy felt Vicky's other hand, rubbing at her throat, massaging the muscles there, all the while kissing her on the side of the neck. She leaned forward slightly, opening her jaws a little more, and suddenly he was sliding into her throat. Startled, she choked; immediately, Vicky helped her pull back, and Dean let his cock slide from her mouth.
"Are you all right?" murmured Vicky, holding her close.
"Yeah, it was just a surprise." Missy turned her head and kissed Vicky. "I'm all right now."
"Want to try again?"
Missy looked at the length of Dean's penis. "Oh hell yes."
This time she knew what to expect; Vicky's caresses relaxed and aroused her, and she once more accepted Dean's erection all the way into her mouth. Again, she leaned forward and opened her jaw a little farther; this time, when the thick phallus slid into her throat, she controlled the urge to gag and choke. She pushed onward, feeling his cock sliding into her mouth, down her throat, until she was sure he was going to hit her lungs. But her lips came to rest on the base of his penis first.
Slowly, but with growing confidence, she began giving Dean the best blowjob that she'd ever given him, deep-throating him before pulling out to take a breath, then taking him all the way into her mouth once more. Behind her, Vicky murmured encouragement, all the while rubbing at her pussy and molesting it with two and three fingers, squeezing her breasts, and humping at her butt. Dean, above her, had the expression of someone entering the Promised Land; he'd had his sword swallowed by Vicky many times, of course, as well as Miss Militia, Battery, and more than a few girls at Arcadia, but Missy had never done it this well before, and this sort of blowjob never got old.
Glancing across, he saw Amy, still being pile-driven by Chris and Dennis, and somehow managing to swallow Carlos' cock at the same time; the three lengths of man-meat disappearing into her various delicious orifices, to her enthusiastic approval, drove him over the edge.
"Oh god," he groaned. "Gonna cum."
"Okay, Missy, pull it out a little, but work the shaft," Vicky advised her. "You want him to cum on your face or in your mouth?"
Missy didn't care; either way sounded hot. She'd already had him cum in her mouth before; despite her tender years, and the fact that she'd only been fucking for a few months, she was no stranger to swallowing cum. This time, she decided, for sheer aesthetic purposes, she would let him decorate her body with it.
***
Under Amy, Dennis groaned and thrust mightily up inside her wet and willing vagina, she groaned around Carlos' intruding cock and clenched her muscles around him. He thrust again, pulling her down on him, and then he came, spurting his hot seed into her body. She felt his cock twitching and jerking inside her, and prolonged his orgasm, enhancing it powerfully, so that he kept fucking her harder and harder, even as Chris reached his own climax.
The erection ramming into her ass was turning her on so hard; she would have a sore butt for a day or so, but that was a small price to pay for such awesome sex. Chris was turning out to have unexpected talents; she decided that she would have to have a return engagement with him. Or two, or three. On this occasion, he held her breasts tightly as he pumped his manhood deep inside her hot, liquid depths, taking her so thoroughly, owning her body.
And then he began to cum as well, filling her bowels with spurt after spurt of his semen; she heightened the experience for him too, giving him an absolutely unforgettable climax. At the moment that Carlos ejaculated into her mouth, she came again, arching her back, still impaled on three rigid erections.
***
Once he was ready to cum, Dean didn't take much encouraging; Missy sucked on the head, licking around the sensitive tip, and stroked the shaft. Her hand caressed his balls and the inside of his thighs, and all of a sudden, he was cumming. She pulled her mouth back and felt the first spurt hit her just below the right eye. More hit her, in the face, in the hair, and on her cute little tits. By the time he finished, cum was all over her face, over her breasts, and trickling down her belly. She looked, Vicky decided, exquisitely slutty.
***
They took a few moments to recover; Carlos and Missy got mattresses from the sleeping cubicles and spread them out in the middle of the living area. Chris went to the monitor station and checked to ensure that nothing had gone amiss while he was balls-deep in Amy's ass; nothing had. Vicky went and checked on Taylor; she was still asleep, with a slight smile on her face. Gently, tenderly, Vicky kissed her; the smile grew wider.
At Missy's request, Dennis fetched the lube from Carlos' drawer. There were drinks in the fridge; everyone took a moment to rehydrate and relax from their exertions. Amy, after licking some of Dean's cum from Missy's breasts, gave them each a refreshing burst; they felt as though they could go all day.
"So who wants to do who now?" asked Dean idly, caressing Missy's ass suggestively.
"Yes," agreed Amy.
"Uh, yes, what?" asked Dennis.
"Yes, to anything," Amy expanded.
"You enjoyed being double-teamed by Dennis and Chris, didn't you?" asked Vicky, currently lying between the aforementioned pair. Their hands were not idle; nor were hers.
"Oh god yes," Amy agreed. "That was just what I needed."
"Carlos, Dean, you think you can give her more of what she needs?" suggested Vicky with a wicked grin. "Or don't you think you can take it, Ames?"
"Uh, I was going to give Missy some doggy-style," Dean pointed out. "And see how we went with anal."
"Oh, right," Vicky agreed. "Ooh, Dennis, do that again." Dennis did that again; Vicky hissed with pleasure and opened her thighs a little more. "Okay, how about this. Ames, you grow me a cock the size of Dean's. Me and Carlos double-team you while Dean fucks Missy."
"And what about us?" asked Dennis. "I mean, giving each other hand-jobs passes the time -"
" - and there was that one time I sucked Dennis' cock, but that was just because we were bored." added Chris. "We both prefer pussy."
Vicky looked to Amy. "I have a suggestion. That weekend Mom and Dad had."
Amy licked her lips. "I think I like the way you think."
Dennis and Chris looked at her. "What?" asked Chris.
***
"Okay, so this is officially weird," Dennis decided. He was lying back as Amy knelt beside him, her hands on his body.
"Hold still," she told him. "I have to make sure everything goes together properly."
"I will get it back, yeah?" he asked anxiously. "I'm kind of attached to it."
"I can make it any size you want," she assured him.
Under the influence of her power, his body was changing and warping. His hips widened, his thighs became more shapely; the entire form of his – or rather, _her_ – body was becoming more curved, more feminine. No more did she possess a penis; instead, a rather sexy-looking set of labia decorated her groin. Even the shape of her face had changed; less square-jawed, more heart-shaped.
"Okay, how large do you want your breasts?" asked Amy. "Missy-sized, my size, or full adult?"
"I get breasts too?" asked Dennis, or rather, Denise.
"Well, yeah," Amy told him. "If you're gonna be a girl for the duration, you're gonna be a girl with tits. So how big?"
"Go for gold," Chris told her, watching avidly. "Big as you want 'em."
"Really?" asked boy-turned-girl.
"Fuck, yes," Chris assured her. "If you're gonna get tits, may as well get big ones. After all, it's not like you're gonna be running around."
"He's got a point," Denise decided. "Sure, give me big ones. Well, not so big they look silly."
Amy smiled. "I like breasts too. I'll make 'em sensitive, and I'll change your hormonal balance so that you like boys and girls more or less equally. Also to make you feel comfortable in your body."
Chris leaned in and murmured something in her ear; she grinned.
"What? What was that?" asked Denise.
"Oh, you'll find out," Amy told him with a smile. "Nothing harmful, I promise."
Denise glared at Chris. She looked adorable. "You're planning something."
"Well, yeah, my best bud's now a sexy chick. Of _course_ I'm planning something," agreed Chris.
"But why did I have to be the one made into a girl?" asked Denise plaintively.
"Because when we asked you two, you put your hand up and said, and I quote, 'hell yes, make me into a sexy chick', unquote," Carlos reminded her, grinning.
"Oh yeah," agreed Denise, subsiding. "Now I remember. I really need to learn to not let my mouth run away with me like that."
"Pretty sure we're going to find other uses for your mouth," Amy pointed out. "After all, Chris has sucked your cock before now. Pretty sure you can return the favour."
"Among other things," Chris grinned. "Wow, your breasts are awesome. Can I touch them?"
"You better," Denise warned him. "I didn't volunteer to get turned into a chick just to get looked at." She looked down at her newly-formed endowment. "Wow, they are pretty awesome, aren't they?"
"I gotta try this," Chris told her. Lowering his mouth, he licked Denise's nipple and began to suckle gently on it.
"Oh god, oh god oh god," groaned Denise. "That feels so fucking _fantastic._ Why didn't it feel so good when I was a guy?"
"Nerve endings," Amy told her. "You now have them. Lots of them." Leaning in, she kissed Denise gently, sliding her tongue into the newly-made girl's mouth. Denise responded avidly, tangling one hand in Chris' hair and the other in Amy's. Featherlight touches on her body from Amy's hand had her back arching, and then someone got down between her legs. Denise's eyes opened wide when the tongue touched her labia for the first time, even as Vicky fastened her mouth to her other breast.
As Dennis, he'd had his cock sucked many times. It was a sensation with which she was familiar. But this was something totally different, and she could not believe how amazing it was. Tongue, fingers and teeth, all found her sensitive spots, and she arched her back as her very first climax as a girl built inside her.
***
Dean and Missy watched as Carlos ate Denise out, licking and slurping avidly at her fresh virginal juices. He went at it with a will, not once coming up for air, and Denise bucked wildly as the orgasm blasted through her. However, they didn't stop pleasuring her, didn't stop touching and caressing, kissing and licking. When Carlos fastened his lips to her clitoris, Denise came for a second time, then a third and fourth.
Dean kissed Missy; she returned it, her mouth melding to his, their tongues battling inside their mouths. His hands roved over her body, caressing, touching, their mutual arousal heightened by Denise's muffled cries of passion. She moaned softly as his lips found her nipple and teased it; gently, he guided her down to all fours. His fingers found her buttocks; she felt the coolness of the lube on them as he pressed them into her ass. Her anal sphincter relaxed, and she allowed his digits entry, biting her lip at the sensation. "Do you want to fuck my ass right now?" she panted.
"No, I want to do doggy-style first." His hands caressed her body again, cupping her breasts, squeezing her taut thighs. Lifting her up for a moment from her position, he kissed her once more; she felt her body melting to his, accepting. Acquiescing. Whatever he wanted to do to her, he could. She would not only allow it, but would enthusiastically partake of the pleasure with him.
Standing, he guided her to her feet. Although puzzled, she did not question him as he led her over to a table. When he pressed her to bend over the table, she understood, and assumed the position that he wanted, her legs spread and her butt pressed outward invitingly. Unfortunately, she was a little short for him, so he lifted her so that she was kneeling on a chair. This put her at just the right height; looking over her shoulder at him, she licked her lips sensuously. "Do it to me," she whispered.
***
Denise lay back, panting heavily. She couldn't believe the sensations that had blasted through her body; her breasts, her pussy, even her lips had given her so much pleasure. As a guy, she was used to cumming once, then waiting awhile before it was possible to do it again. As a girl, multiple orgasms were definitely a thing. "Oh god," she groaned. "I may never change back."
"Oh, I'll be changing you back," Amy promised her, bestowing a light peck on her lips. "Just to make sure you know what you want. But not right now. Right now … it's you and Chris."
"Hi, sexy," murmured Chris, crawling up alongside her. "How are you feeling?" He put an arm around her, pulling her close to his body – and she found herself welcoming the contact, enjoying it, becoming aroused at the touch of his naked flesh to hers – and kissing her. She kissed him back, the first time she had ever kissed a boy, enjoying it. Running her hands over his body. Caressing him. Arousing him.
Desire bloomed within her. _He's going to take my virginity as a girl. I want him to._
***
"So, Ames, are you ready for this?" asked Vicky. Amy didn't reply; she lowered her mouth to Vicky's proffered pussy, and began to lick; shortly thereafter, Vicky lost the ability to form complete sentences. She felt her clitoris begin to enlarge and expand, and Amy's mouth so hot and wet on her newly-forming penis. She was deep-throating Vicky, allowing the enlarging cock to slide down her throat, just as she had with Carlos, earlier. The sensations were _incredible._
When Amy finally had to take a breath, she pulled her head back, and the length of Vicky's brand new, and somewhat impressive, penis came into view. It was at least as long and thick as any cock that Amy had grown on her before; Vicky looked at her sister as her mind cleared. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" she asked again.
In reply, Amy grabbed her and kissed her, hard. Vicky felt sparks of arousal blasting through her body; her cock, previously merely erect, took on the properties of tungsten steel. "Don't ask stupid questions," breathed Amy, and pushed Vicky down to lie on her back.
She knelt above Vicky, and guided the head of the newly-grown cock to the entrance of her arousal-slick vagina. Ever since Taylor had come back in such a state, she'd wanted to be fucked into the same state. Dennis and Chris had failed to do so, and now it was up to Vicky and Carlos. Vicky was as big as Amy had ever made her, and Carlos' cock was larger than she'd ever had in her ass before. This was going to hurt, just a bit. _Good._
***
Missy, bent over the table, felt Dean grasp her hips. His penis prodded at the entrance to her slippery wetness, prodded and slipped into her. She gasped; since Amy's work on her, she'd had him inside her, but this felt totally different.
"Are you okay?" he asked, concern evident in his voice.
"Oh god yes," she panted. "More than okay. Keep going. Keep going." Reaching back under herself, she began to rub at her clitoris. Dean's cock slid into her tight young pussy, spreading her open, taking her, possessing her. _Owning_ her. Her back arched and she groaned involuntarily as she felt him filling her up, more deeply than she had ever felt before.
Slowly, carefully, he began to thrust into her; she panted and moaned and pushed back at him. This felt awesome beyond belief. _I am so going to have to give Amy that ten minutes of cunnilingus,_ she decided. _And Vicky too, for suggesting doggy-style. Maybe I'll get Vicky to fuck me like this while I eat Amy. That way I can do them both at once._
Her first orgasm caught her by surprise; Dean was a considerate and experienced lover, which she was used to by now, but he could still draw her out of herself, push her beyond what she considered her limits. Rubbing harder at her clit, she felt her whole body pulsing with orgasmic pleasure; another climax followed in short order, her tight wetness clenching around Dean's invading cock.
***
Denise kissed Chris again, then slid her hand down to his solidly-erect penis. "How do you want to do this?" she murmured. "Me on top, you on top, or doggy-style?"
"Well, seeing as this is your first time as a girl," Chris replied, his hands caressing her breasts and massaging her nipples – which she didn't object to, not at all - "maybe you should be on top. So you can control how deeply it goes, and how fast."
That earned him another kiss. "Thank you," she whispered, then kissed her way down his chest and stomach to where his erection awaited. Slowly, carefully, she enfolded her lips around it, sucking his cock for the first time, surprised at how easy it was, even more surprised that she wasn't feeling awkward about it. _This must be what Amy meant. I'm attracted to Chris like this. I like sucking his cock. I **want** him to fuck me._
Chris groaned as Denise sucked on his cock. She couldn't quite manage a deep-throat – not altogether disappointing, as this was only her first time – but she still made it feel very good indeed. All too soon, she lifted her mouth from his erection and straddled him. Seen like this, legs open, virginal pussy poised over his rampant erection, firm young breasts on a thoroughly curvy body, it was hard to see his buddy Dennis in this girl.
"So, let's see how this goes," murmured Denise. Reaching down between her legs, she felt for his penis. "I've done this any number of times before, only I was on the other side of things."
"Yeah, I was there, remember?" Chris prompted her. "Like the time we double-teamed Missy till she couldn't walk straight."
Denise smiled. "Oh hell yes. Or the time Taylor had us take turns on her till _we_ couldn't walk." She had hold of him now, and was guiding him into place. "Okay, I'm gonna take this easy till I'm used to it, okay?"
"Take your time," Chris told her. "No hurry." Reaching up, he cupped her breasts and gently squeezed them. "Wow, these look so awesome on you."
She actually blushed. "Thank you, Chris." Slowly, she began to press down on him. He felt himself press at her entrance, then suddenly the head popped inside of her. "Oh!"
"You okay?" he asked.
"Y-yeah," she confirmed. "It just surprised me, is all. Being a girl is weird. And awesome. I think I kinda like it."
"Remember, Amy said she was making you feel that way? But I like you as a girl too," Chris told her. "You are all kinds of seriously sexy." He could feel her still sliding down on to him, the almost unbearable tight hot wetness of her doing amazing things to his erect penis.
Carefully, she leaned down and kissed him. "So are you, Chris. I can see that, now. If I had to stay this way … " She trailed off, carefully guiding herself down a little more. "God, you feel big inside me."
"If you had to stay this way … ?" he prompted.
She blushed. "You'll think I'm being stupid."
"No, I won't. I think you're so sexy it hurts. Even though I know you're also a guy, and my best bud."
Her eyes opened wide. "Ah."
"Ah, what?" He looked down at where they were joined. "Ah. Wow. All the way inside you. Wow. Fuck, you're tight."
"Oh god, you're big," she panted. Slowly, she began to lift up and down, her lubrication allowing the movement, although her labia clung to his shaft. He helped her with his hands on her hips. "Oh fuck, this is awesome."
"Uh huh, oh god yes. You're as tight as Missy was, when we first fucked."
"Chris?" She leaned forward and kissed him. "I know you meant well, but comparing one girl to another during sex? Kind of not the best thing to do." Her voice was playful.
"You've done worse," he accused her.
"Yeah, but now I can see where I've gone wrong. Being a girl gives you a whole new perspective." She paused in her movements, her labia once more firmly wrapped around the base of his cock. Slow, subtle movements of her hips kept him well and truly erect.
"Oh … oh wow," he groaned. "This is so damn awesome."
"Fuck yes," she agreed. "I want this to last. I want every time we fuck to last, to be this good."
"Every time?" he asked. "Is this what you were talking about before?"
She blushed again. "Uh, yeah. If I had to stay like this, I'd be happy so long I was with you. Because I could fall in love with you so easily."
"Oh. Oh wow." He grasped her hips, began to thrust up into her, gently, carefully. She murmured, leaned forward a little, her breasts bobbing seductively. They began to move together, faster, more surely now. She kissed him again, wrapping her arms around him. He held her tightly as they made love.
***
Amy felt tears come to her eyes as she worked Vicky's cock up inside herself. She had always felt a little guilty at her wanton desires, and how they clashed with her self-imposed duty to be a 'good girl'. Using her powers to get her sex, opening her legs for her sister, her foster father, her cousin, any member of the Wards who wanted her; she felt that she needed to be punished to expiate her imagined sins. So she sought pain in sex, pushed the boundaries so that it hurt even as it felt good.
However, what had begun as a little sexual self-flagellation had become a means to sexual pleasure in and of itself. Being held down and forcibly sodomised by Danny Hebert had blasted her mind with pleasure in unbelievable amounts; having Taylor hold her down and fuck her was almost as good. She wanted, needed, to be degraded, to be fucked, to be hurt just a little. To be used. _If others choose to do what they want to me, then I'm not choosing it. I'm still a good girl._
Her power would not let her damage herself; thus, she was stretched to the limit by the oversized phallus, but no more than that. It hurt, but not so much that she could not look over her shoulder at Carlos, waiting expectantly. "So what's keeping you?" she asked softly.
Vicky's cock was already filling her, stretching her, to her limits. She felt impaled by it. Her labia were stretched around the base of it, hard against Vicky's groin. "Fuck," groaned her sister. "This is the tightest you've _ever_ been, and you just got fucked by Dennis and Chris."
Amy would have answered, but at that moment, Carlos' thick penis began to intrude into her tightest orifice. Her buttocks parted and he pressed against her anal sphincter, forcing it open, pushing himself into her. "Oh my god," she panted. "Oh fuck. Oh god, that's so big."
"Do you want me to stop?" asked Carlos in concern, from behind her, just a few inches of his engorged phallus buried between her buttocks.
"No, no, no," she grunted, pushing back. "Fuck me with all of it. I want you to put it all in me."
She cried out then, as he took hold of her hips, and thrust; half of his cock was now inside her, and she felt as though she would split open if another inch intruded. Looking over her shoulder once more, she licked her lips. "Come on," she taunted him. "I know you can do better than that."
***
"Oh, Dean, oh, Dean, oh, Dean," panted Missy, as Dean thrust into her from behind. "Oh fuck, this is so awesome. I love you."
Dean looked around as Amy cried out again; Carlos had just sheathed the remainder of his not inconsiderable erection between her shapely buttocks. She was panting and sweating, but she wasn't telling either him or Vicky to take their penises out of her. As he watched, she began to move, slowly at first, but more and more firmly.
The sight was amazingly arousing, as was that of Denise sliding her pussy up and down the length of Chris' cock; her breasts bounced seductively with the movement. He turned his attention back to his own lover, caressing her body as he pumped his own manhood deep into her soft, sexy vagina.
"I love you too, Missy," he grunted. "Fuck, you're so tight like this. I could fuck you all day."
"I want you to fuck me all day," she moaned. "Do you want to cum in my pussy, or finish in my ass?"
"Oh god, decisions, decisions," he grunted, thrusting into her tight pussy as hard as he dared. Looking down, he spread her taut young buttocks with his thumbs; her tight little rosebud asshole winked at him, shiny with the lube that he had applied before.
Before he could talk himself out of it, he slid his length from her hot, wet vagina, and began to rub it over her ass. Even though she was relaxing herself for him, the move took her by surprise and at first he failed to penetrate; his cock slid off of its mark, slithering up between her sexy young buttocks.
"Oh god, Dean," she gasped. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?"
"Uh huh," he replied, guiding himself back to target. This time he got a better purchase, and she felt her tight anal opening beginning to spread for him, along with her buttocks.
"Fuck, you're huge!" she blurted as the blunt head of his penis popped inside her butt.
"Want me to take it out?" he asked, concerned. Her could feel the ring of her sphincter around his erection; it was like a tight hot rubber band.
"N … no," she managed. "Oh wow, that's so big inside me. Just … take it easy. Careful. I'm not Amy. I don't like it rough." She paused for emphasis. "But I _do_ want your cock up inside me."
Slowly, carefully, he began to penetrate her ass, feeling the heat of her bowels soaking into his penis as he slid into her. She bit her lip as he pushed deeper and deeper into her secret depths, her hot tight little ass trying to push out the invader and being overcome.
"Fuck," she whimpered. "Oh god, fuck yes. Oh god, my ass is on fire."
"Wait'll he gets it all the way up inside you, Missy," Amy told her. " _Then_ you'll know what 'on fire' means."
Missy glanced around; as she watched, Carlos grasped the biokinetic's hips, and thrust his cock all the way up into her ass in one smooth movement, causing Amy to grunt in reaction. "Fuck yes," she groaned. "Like that. But harder."
Missy swallowed. "Okay then. Uh, Carlos?"
"Yeah, Missy?" he asked, pulling his hips back for another thrust.
"You won't be too offended if I don't let you do anal with me for the time being, right?"
He snorted. "Uh, yeah, no. I'm astonished you can take Dean in your ass."
"Well, yeah," groaned Dean. "Chalk that up as a 'just barely'." He pulled out a little, and then thrust forward slightly, getting another inch of his rigid penis between Missy's buttocks and into her ass.
She gasped at the sensations. It felt like there was a wooden log rammed up into her bowels, but the movement of Dean's cock inside her was doing _incredible_ things to her groin. "Fuck. God. Dean, don't stop. Whatever you do, don't stop."
***
Denise lay on her back, her legs wrapped around Chris' waist, as he thrust steadily into her tight wet ex-virgin vagina. Her nails dug into his back, and she bucked her pelvis up toward his thrusts, her groin meeting his over and over with a meaty slap. They kissed frantically, passionately, her breasts squashed against his chest.
Her back arched and she cried out in climax, her tight pussy clamping down on his driving erection. Close to orgasm himself, he panted and grunted as he felt her juices flowing once more, making her tight pussy ever more slippery with their passion. Over and over they rolled, with first him on top and then her. Neither one cared who was on top, just that his cock remained buried within her slick-wet vagina.
And then they fell off of the mattresses, on to the floor. Jolted apart, they stared stupidly at one another for a moment, then he reached for her.
"No, no," she urged him, and got up on all fours. He didn't need any special persuasion; with some alacrity, he got up behind her. She gasped as he mounted her once more, his urgent erection sliding with ease into her well-lubricated vagina. Grasping her hips, he pounded into her from behind; she braced herself and pushed back at him, her firm breasts swaying beneath her. One hand reached back under her, and she rubbed frantically at the clitoris which she had not had an hour before.
As she felt her next climax coming over her, he grunted and thrust hard into her; she felt, for the first time, the spurt of a man's seed inside her once-virginal pussy. This did not hinder her orgasm in the slightest; if anything, it heightened it. "Fuck yes, Chris," she sobbed in her passion. "Fuck me. Cum in me. Fuck my pussy."
***
Amy wailed as she came; her overstuffed pussy and ass sent spikes of pleasure throughout her entire body. Under her, Vicky pulled her down for a kiss that had them tangling their tongues in pseudo-incestuous lust; the oversized cock which she had bestowed upon the blonde filled her pussy to the very limit and a little way beyond.
Carlos was really getting into it, aided by the flashes of pleasure that she was giving him by way of his nervous system. Her ass would be red for a week, but it would be worth it; she couldn't _believe_ how hard he was fucking her. His cock was bigger than normal, of course; she had decided that she wanted one big enough to fill her ass to capacity and more, and so, as he had pushed it into her, it had become so.
"Hey, Amy," grunted Carlos. "Ever been double-teamed in midair?"
"What?" yelped Amy. "No, what, no!"
But it was too late; both of her lovers lifted off of the ground. Impaled as she was upon two oversized penises, she perforce went with them. Before she knew it, she was ten feet off the ground, and her entire body weight was resting upon the two cocks that were most definitely as far up inside of her as they could get.
_Oh god oh god oh god oh god_
Vicky grinned at her, then pulled down a little; her erection slid a little way out of Amy, and so Carlos' penis took the full weight of her body; Amy's eyes opened wide as she realised exactly _how_ far up inside her his cock was.
And then Vicky moved up, and Carlos down, and Amy's pussy was suddenly full to brimming as Carlos pulled a little way out of her abused rectum. Up again, down again; they got into a rhythm, and Amy found herself being fucked as thoroughly as ever she had dreamed or fantasised of doing. She was helpless in their hands, their toy, their plaything. All she needed now was …
Faster and faster they used and abused her, until Vicky came, spurting gouts of hot seed directly into Amy's womb; moments later, subtly encouraged by Amy's power, Carlos also came inside her, painting her bowels with enough cum to temporarily satiate even her lustful appetites.
Semi-conscious from the rough handling, and the multiple orgasms that this had occasioned, she barely felt herself being lowered to the mattresses, much less the penises being removed from her well-used orifices. Her nether regions were one huge throb, but that was the way she liked it.
***
Missy clung to the table as Dean steadily fucked her ass into one climax after another. He was gentle but forceful about it; every time he bottomed out in her ass, her eyes opened wide and all she could manage was a startled squeak. But the pleasure blasting through her entire body was wrecking her brain; all she could thing was, _why didn't I do this sooner._
Gradually, groggily, she became aware that he was gathering himself for a final effort. _Oh god, he's gonna cum in me. Yes, please._
She braced herself, and felt his tempo increase; although she knew her tender ass couldn't take it for long, the increased friction was _amazing._ She panted for breath, still unable to hold in that squeak as he filled her ass with each stroke. Another climax flattened her, and she clawed for sanity. _Oh god, yes please -_
And then he came, filling her ass with spurt after spurt of semen. She arched her back as he slid all the way into her once again, eyes rolling back in their sockets as her body bucked in orgasmic pleasure. He kept thrusting, kept putting it into her, until the last droplet had been milked from his balls, and then finally, he pulled out.
She was more liquid than solid at that point; he caught her as she oozed off of the table.
"You okay?" he asked, as he half-carried her to the mattresses.
"Oh god, yes," she mumbled. "Just roll me over an' bury me, 'cause I'm in heaven for sure."
***
"Well, fuck," Denise observed. "That went a lot better than I would ever have imagined." She was still entwined with Chris; the two of them were gently kissing and caressing one another.
"Yeah," agreed Vicky. She was sitting up between Amy and Missy, her penis currently flaccid and soft. "It's a bit of an eye-opener to be on the other side, isn't it?"
"Fuck yes," Denise agreed. "I'm a real fan of sex this way. I really am." She stopped talking to kiss Chris. "I'll fuck other boys, of course. But I think I'll be mostly exclusive with sexy here."
"Even when you change back?" asked Carlos with a grin.
"Well, I'll get Amy to change me back, sure, but I want to be this way again," Denise assured him.
"Wow, fuck." Missy sat up, and Vicky handed her a bottle of spring water; Dean was lying back alongside her, arms behind his head, looking almost indecently satisfied with himself. "Holy shit, that was awesome. And I owe it all to Amy."
Everyone looked at Amy, who was still lying there with eyes half-closed, legs apart. Semen leaked out from between her reddened labia.
"She is gonna be _sore_ tomorrow," Vicky grinned. "And it'll all be her fault."
"Well, I'm gonna help her out," Missy declared, and got down between Amy's legs. "Besides, I owe her ten minutes of cunnilingus for making me able to take Dean." Carefully, tenderly, she began to lick and lap at the abused flesh. Amy groaned and shifted, but did not close her legs; Missy kept it up.
Vicky leaned over and began to caress Missy's body; Missy wriggled in pleasure, but didn't cease her attentions on Amy's ravaged pussy. Amy was starting to respond now, making small moans of pleasure, letting her legs fall more open as Missy worked on her.
"So, you know how I said I wanted to fuck you from behind … " murmured Vicky.
Missy looked up for a moment, her face shiny with Amy's juices. "Not the ass," she told Vicky. "That's a bit sore right now." Then she returned to her self-appointed task. From the way Amy was reacting, it was working.
"Mmm," Vicky agreed, stroking her penis to get it erect. "A little hand, anyone? I'm having trouble getting it all the way up."
Denise rolled over. "Sure. Last time you sucked my cock, I had a blast. So I'm just returning the favour." Getting up on her elbows, she lowered her mouth to Vicky's semi-hard cock, and began to lick and suckle on it. Vicky closed her eyes and groaned; her penis began to return to full hardness with amazing rapidity, despite the fact that she'd just helped screw Amy into a hot mess.
"Oh, man," she purred. "You've definitely got a talent for this. Want to fuck, after I've finished with Missy?"
Denise couldn't answer, her mouth being full at the time – what it was full of, of course, was Vicky's hardening erection – but she waggled a hand in the air. Coming up for air, she grinned. "I'll have to see if Chris is up for another go around first, sorry." Then she went back to sucking Vicky's cock.
Amy was starting to show signs of coming around – and coming in general – by the time Vicky could bring herself to get Denise to stop fellating her. The boy-turned-girl definitely had an unexpected talent for oral sex, girl-on-boy, and she hated to make her stop. Or rather, she was tempted to forgo the pleasure of Missy's pussy for that of Denise's mouth.
But she had kind of promised, so she left Denise to Chris' attentions, and amorous they were, while she got up behind Missy. The younger blonde was still avidly slurping and lapping at Amy's flowing juices, giving her all to give Amy a good time, and it seemed to be working; Amy's back arched and she came with a whimpering cry.
Behind Missy, Vicky caressed the taut young buttocks, and stroked her thighs; Missy shuddered and opened her legs a little wider. Moving closer, Vicky slid her erect penis up between Missy's buttocks, humping the girl's butt firmly. Missy whimpered, but did not stop licking at Amy's streaming pussy.
Carefully, Vicky moved her penis to aim at Missy's well-fucked pussy, and pressed into her. As she slid between the girl's delicate labia, she heard Missy moan; the tight slippery warmth that surrounded her intruding erection might well have been her own fist, so hard did it clench on her cock. Holding Missy's hips, she pushed deeper into her, thrusting gently, groaning from the sheer pleasure of the act.
Missy was caught up in the cunnilingus that she had promised Amy; giving it was also arousing her, and also apparently turning Vicky on as well. Being caressed was one thing, but to be fucked by one girl while eating out her sister was quite another. By the time Vicky lined up her cock on Missy's tight hot little pussy, Missy was already wetter than she had been before Dean had started fucking her.
She couldn't believe how huge Vicky's erection felt inside her; she had thought that Amy had made it to Dean's size, which was why she had agreed to it. But either her pussy had contracted while Dean was reaming her ass out (and what a reaming he had given her) or this one was significantly bigger. And _oh my god,_ but Vicky could handle it like a maestro.
Amy gradually came back to herself. Her ass and pussy were as sore as they'd ever been – _a double team from Vicky and Carlos; probably a bad idea, in retrospect –_ but the former was being dealt with by Missy, who was industriously soothing her delicate flesh with an even more delicate – and considerably more naughty – tongue. She was really quite good at it, too; Amy felt another climax building inside her. And behind Missy … _huh._ It was Vicky, quite obviously making good use of the penis with which Amy had gifted her. Missy seemed to be enjoying it, given the verve with which she was lapping at Amy's flowing juices.
Amy lay back to enjoy what Missy was doing, Missy did her best to make Amy's pussy sing with pleasure, and Vicky fucked Missy from behind. On the other end of the mattresses, Denise found herself to be the centre of attention from three boys, all of whom were turned on by the threesome between Amy, Missy and Vicky. Not at all averse to this, she found herself sucking on Carlos' cock, which wasn't something that she had anticipated herself doing, that morning.
Dean ended up under her, and between the kisses and caresses, she found herself being lowered on to his now- rampant erection. It rather surprised her, being larger than Chris', but not painfully so. In fact, as she responded to all the caresses and kisses, and began to move up and down on the intruding shaft, she found that Chris had not been a fluke; she rather enjoyed having a pussy.
What surprised her, as she continued to accept as much of Carlos' cock into her mouth, was the sensation of having lube poked into her butt. And before she was able to register a protest, a penis followed very shortly afterward.
Dennis wasn't one for anal sex. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy the sensation; he'd never tried it, so he didn't know whether it was better or not. He just couldn't get past the fact that the anus was where waste came out. Penises didn't belong there.
However, what he didn't expect, when Chris' cock came sliding between her shapely buttocks, penetrating into her hot liquid bowels, was how much she enjoyed the sensation. She moved up and down on Dean's thick erection, which was amazing in itself, but with Chris behind her, sex was pushed to a whole different level. She found herself leaning forward and pushing her buttocks backward, submitting her ass to Chris for the plundering.
_Fuck, this is what Chris asked Amy for. To make it so I'd enjoy it._
_The bastard of it is, I **love** it._
Carlos didn't take long to cum; Denise swallowed her first load of cum as a girl. It didn't taste too bad, she discovered. Some dribbled out of her mouth and down on to her bouncing breasts; Dean reached up and caressed them, pinching the nipples. Denise nearly came right then and there. She did cum when Dean reached down and began to rub her clitoris.
She rode Dean until he gave her the second ever load of cum that she had taken into her pussy; she was a good bit more sore after he was finished with her, but it was a good kind of sore. Chris took a little while more to cum, but when he did, it felt as though her ass was filling up. She slumped forward on to the bed, feeling the sucking sensation as Chris' cock slid from her newly-deflowered bottom.
"That was a dirty trick," she groused.
"Yeah, it was," Chris agreed. "But did it work?"
"Give me my cock back and I'll show you," Denise retorted.
Chris chuckled.
***
Missy slumped forward over Amy's body, groaning with pleasure. Slowly, Vicky pulled out of her, a long string of semen connecting her softening penis with Missy's well-fucked young pussy. Amy put her arms around Missy and kissed her.
"Well, how was Vicky?" she murmured.
"Oh god, I want to go again, but I don't know if I'd survive it," groaned Missy. "I am, to coin a phrase, well and truly fucked."
Amy smiled. "Well, you know, now that you've gotten me up and around again, we can change things up. How would you like to fuck Vicky?"
"Ooh," replied Missy. "Ooh."
***
Taylor sat up and looked around. She seemed to recall sounds of orgiastic pleasure, which had fuelled some remarkably lubricious dreams, but they had died down now. Carefully, she got to her feet; she was stiff and sore all over, particularly between her legs. _Oh god, now I remember. Monster cock. Fuck, that thing was huge._
Someone had thoughtfully left a bottle of water on the table beside her; she uncapped it and drank half of it down in almost a single swallow. The rest of the contents followed shortly after. Tossing the bottle into the trash, she wandered out into the general living area, to see if anyone was around.
They most certainly were. They were lying all over the place, on mattresses and off, and it looked like a good time had been had by all. More than a good time; Taylor began to regret having slept for so long.
Someone who she presumed was Dennis, albeit in a rather feminine body, but with a very masculine cock, was still feebly screwing a rather feminine Chris; if she wasn't much mistaken, Chris was being taken in the ass. Missy, with a penis, was lying entangled with Vicky, who didn't have one. Carlos, who had also made the transition to feminine form, including a rather impressive pair of breasts, was entwined with Dean, who had not. And in the middle of it all, Amy was lying back with streaks of cum all over her, giving an extremely good impression of the centrepiece of a gang-bang.
"Well, holy fuck," Taylor blurted. "What happened _here?"_
Missy opened one eye and smiled tiredly. "I think the question you should be asking is, what _didn't_ happen." Vicky moved, holding Missy a little closer; Missy smiled and kissed the older blonde. Vicky murmured in pleasure.
"Okay, I'll bite," Taylor responded, looking around at the wreckage. "What didn't happen?"
Missy stretched in satiation. "Very, very little."