0 comments/ 11415 views/ 4 favorites Tak'Lon's Wager Ch. 01b By: PaladinInBlack Note: "My Erotic Fiction", that is, it belongs to me and cannot be reposted without my permission, that it may be illegal or immoral for some people to read, and it is not based on reality as we know it, for example, high school students here are 18 or older... * * * Shuffling to the bathroom, Daniel fumbled for the gun, turned it on himself, and pulled the trigger. Did you know that squash were actually members of the fruit family? Yeah, they are called 'pepos', which is a fruiting body with seeds in it and a thick rind, like melons... ummmm, melons! Now- few humans know this, so you gotta wonder how the database built into the alien ray gun built by a civilization that has no green plants knew that the decorative gourds in the bathroom were, indeed, fruit. Flashing lights and loud music blasted the two lovely girls from the bed, they gasped in terror at the sight in the bathroom doorway. Looking at the scanners, Tak'Lon and Psat'Dooo grasped at each other and screamed like girls at what emerged. A cloud of brightly colored smoke drifted out of the bathroom, followed by... "Disco Dan at your service ladies. Who wants to get funky?" He was wearing a big afro, a white spangled leisure suit, and a horrific smirk as he boogied into the room to the strains of 'Stayin' Alive'. He disco'ed over to Neko and gave her a big swirl as he jived to Trixie and started to dance with her. Trixie felt the music wash over her and began to twitch and shuffle her feet in awkward rhythms. Oh my god! The horror, the HORROR! Daniel and Trixie began to move in a primitive, primal mating dance set to raucous 80's music. Disco Danny ripped off his Velcro'ed trousers and flung them across the room as he thrust his hips in ways that if the two were closer together would have been raw sex. Trixie jerked around in patterns that were already dying off when her teenaged body was born eight years ago. The beautiful, vibrant, energetic, young, graceful and flexible girl looked like an idiot but felt her juices warming up in response to the syncopation and seeing Daniel's 'fifth limb' dance as if possessed. Trixxie's movements smoothed out, and the remnants of her nightie began to grow sequins. Her hair was growing colorful streaks as sparkly make-up began to bloom on her face and a galaxy of glitter shimmered on her chest. Her motions began to mirror Daniel's as they moved closer. Trixxxie's nipples began to move on Daniel's fancy vest and her hips thrust her hungry pussy towards his cock head, even as she added more X'es to her name. The music swelled as they joined at the hips in the sort of graceful/spastic movements that characterized victims of the disco fever. Daniel sucked at her nipples as she came at the climax of the song. Even as Psat'Dooo was reaching for the 'Abort' button, Neko pulled the gun on Daniel and blasted him back to normal... normal-er... well, to where he was just after Trixie overinflated his cock earlier. The 'halo effect' cleaned Trixie up as well. The exhausted duo managed to gasp out a 'thank you' to Neko before they passed out. As the mortals slept, the B'Naf'By craft was littered with the alien equivalent of Post-it Notes and beer bottles as the demonic duo tried to figure out the points so far. A plume of rancid debris drifted behind the ship as the service robots struggled to clean up after the devastation that the mild disagreement incurred. The galaxy seemed to take a deep cleansing breath. That's it. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Slowly... relax... in... out... That's a good galaxy. The next day was a pretty typical day in Daniel's new life. His sisters and Neko made him some breakfast and his sisters both managed to get a healthy dose of his man juice before he had to leave for school. Trixie walked him to school as Neko followed with his bag. Suze the Slut ignored him again and Deborah made him fuck her butt in the girl's room between classes. At lunch, almost everyone stared at Daniel as he sat with Trixie and Neko, and everyone saw Deborah go up to him to yell at him for something even as she publically rubbed her groin against his bulge. A trio of the school's hottest chicks (that had not been shot already) were hanging out by the door and made some sort of comments about Daniel that had the students near them laughing. Daniel pulled out the gun and tried to shoot, until he noticed that the gun was all wrapped up in masking tape and stuff. When Trixie came around the corner and saw the gun out, she quickly whisked Daniel out of sight and started to herd him home. "What's the deal, Studly? I thought you were going to leave that thing at home?" Trixie queried. "I, I, I, I meant to. I put it in my sock drawer, under my Playboys- the ones with my sisters in them. I know I left it there! I think I left it there... OK, so I grabbed it. You never know when you need a portable transmogrifying plasmid generator handy. Since I don't have one of those, I thought I'd carry the gun. How'd it get all wrapped up?" "This morning, when Christie was giving you your off-to-school blow job, I saw it sticking out of your bag so I..." Daniel interrupted her. "How the hell did you know that?" "Studly, I saw it in the bag." "No," Daniel clarified, "I meant how did you know it was Christie? They're identical- even I can't tell them apart". Trixie stared at him. "Because Christie has green eyes, and Nora has blue." "Really? I hadn't notic..." Trixie interrupted him. "And Nora parts her hair on the left, while Christie does it on the right. How about the differences in their fingernail art? Did you notice that? Their different belly button piercings?" Daniel had a blank look on his face. "Oh come on, studly- surely you noticed that they both wear personalized necklaces?" "Necklaces? I know one of them giggles when she cums and the other tends to hum during blowjobs. They wear necklaces? Which one is the one that can cook?" Daniel wondered out loud. "AHEM. Back to the gun. When I saw it in your bag, I slipped it out and Nora and I taped it up so you could not use it without having to mess with it for a while. Neko kept watch until we slipped it back in the bag. We think you need to cool it for a while. You already have a harem that wants to fuck you to death daily, and you don't know how much longer the gun will last." "Of course I do! We've used three shots on me, two on you (Trixie's face scrunched up at this point- he used the gun on HER?), one on Neko, one each for Mrs. Jackson and Deborah, and either one or two on my sisters. That's either ten or eleven shots and I have twenty." Daniel counted them off on his fingers. "That's not what you told me the instructions said." Trixie corrected, as she tried to remember being zapped. "You said ten to twenty charges. I'd bet that the difference depends on how big the changes were. Deborah was a small change, and making your cock huge was, if you'll forgive the expression, probably a small change. Mrs. Jackson was a big change. I sorta remember that you only had one sister, about five or six years older than me... er, a little younger than me..." Trixie's brain spun for a moment. "Well, only one sister and a mom. Did you change both of them?" "Yeah, but it was an accident. I see what you mean. That was a pretty big change, and Neko was a big change. I'm not sure how you count since it was mostly an accelerated growth spurt with some breast enhancement and minor bimbofication mixed in." Daniel muttered out loud as he thought about which stories he had been reading that influenced Trixie's changes. He missed the expression on her face. "YOU MADE ME A BIG-TITTED HORNY BIMBO AND FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU?" Trixie screamed. "Oh my God that turns me on! Fuck me, studly! Fuck me now!" She pushed him against the wall of the classroom they were talking in and yanked down his pants. She pulled her short skirt and sexy panties off and put her foot on his shoulder, doing a sort of vertical splits. She maneuvered his thick meat into her wet gash, rubbing it on her clit on the way in. They kissed hard and deep as she thrust herself on him hard and deep. He was in heaven playing with her heavy tits as the door opened and someone gasped. Daniel struggled to open his sweating eyes and squeaked when he saw Suze Jackson and Deborah staring at the gymnastically fucking pair. "We'll have to finish our discussion about the homework later, Deborah. Something seems to have come up." Deborah was barely listening as her eyes locked onto the pole that was appearing and disappearing into Trixie's enticing pussy. Trixie by now had seen the intruders but was locked into a delicious orgasm, thrashing around as he blew a hot wad in her. She rammed herself hard against him as her body jerked a few last shudderingly pleasant times and she gave him a languid kiss before lifting herself off him. Trixie turned to Mrs. Jackson with a smile and began "I can explain..." before she noticed that Suze was pretty much undressed already and reaching out to nuzzle Trixie's incredible breasts. Trixie moaned and returned the favor to Suze's own titanic twins. Without another word, they were kissing and fondling and slipping to the floor. Deborah in the meantime was staring at Daniel's cum-streaked cock and absently disrobing . Daniel's cock twitched as he watched her slide her bra and panties off, and she jumped a little at the twitch. She bent to his rather slimy cock and began to lick it off, building in intensity with every lap. She worked harder and harder to get every tiny drop of delicious scum off his magnificent meat. The whole thing slipped into her mouth as Deborah was making low moans and flipping her hair away as if trying to make a better camera shot. "Oh my god, I can't wait any more". Deborah said as she changed positions. "I need you. I can't stand you but I need your amazing cock in me. Please, please, please fuck me you fucking fucker!" Daniel slid to the floor and Deborah climbed on, facing away (so she would not have to look at him so much). Feet planted to either side of him, she rapidly squatted her juicy cunt down his full length, feeling a quick tasty orgasm building already. She braced her arms on a nearby desk and raised and lowered her haunches to minimize skin contact other than with his huge cock as he thrust his pelvis upwards in time. He reached around and played with her tits, delighting in how different her breasts and nipples felt. Deborah moaned loudly enough to catch Trixie's attention. Trixie looked up from her feast and smiled at the bouncing girl even as she wiped Mrs. Jackson's juices from her face. The door opened again as Neko walked in with all of their bags. Calmly surveying the scene, she offered Daniel a bottle of water and slipped handy cushions under Mrs. Jackson's head and hips. Receiving assorted murmured thanks, Neko proceeded to talk softly in Deborah's ear. "That's it, bitch. Can you feel him in you? Is he stretching you? Is he fucking your hot little cunt good? Feels good, doesn't it? Imagine him blasting his hot thick sperm deep inside your hungry pussy, fertilizing dozens of your eggs, making you a mommy with a swollen belly. Think about the next nine months, stroking your huge tummy as his babies grow in you. It makes you so hot, doesn't it? Stroke by stroke, filling you, dragging that thick cock head of his along your tender cunt walls." Deborah gave Neko a stare comprised of equal parts sheer lust and fear but she doubled her speed pounding away on his shaft. Neko started to rub Deborah's mound and ass as she continued. "Mmmm, you say you hate him, but look at you. You're glowing with lust, radiant with sheer heat for his big, thick, hard cock deep in you. Can you feel that orgasm building? You can't have it until He says so, you know that right? It will grow and grow but only our Master can release it in you. It must feel so wonderful and terrible to feel it grow and grow and not be able to cum. You want it so bad, don't you? So bad, so hot, so wonderful." Deborah was looking panicky as she was desperately trying to cum, thrashing herself hard on him with both Trixie and Suze looking on, echoing Neko's words like a Greek chorus, making Deborah more and more desperate. "Beg him" Neko urged. "Beg him to let you cum." The other two women were murmuring 'beg him' in the background. Deborah resisted. Beg Daniel? She would rather die. "Beg him. Beg Lord Daniel to fuck you to orgasm." Deborah was weakening in body and spirit. "Please let me cum" Deborah muttered. Neko slapped her lightly and told her to address Daniel with proper respect. "Please, Daniel, let me cum." Deborah asked plaintively. Daniel was barely able to follow the conversation and was about to give her permission when Neko slapped her again. "Ask with true respect. We have all heard what you have said about Daniel, and now you want something from him he does not have to give. There are several women who gladly fuck him without asking anything from him. If you want to cum, you must treat him right." Watching little humble Neko humiliate Deborah was oddly arousing to Daniel (and apparently Trixie and Suze as well). Daniel was gritting his teeth to avoid blasting into Deborah. Deborah pivoted one of her long legs up and over Daniel as she spun on his cock and looked him deep in the eyes. Her brown eyes were full of longing and tears. "Daniel, sir, I am so sorry for everything I've done to you, everything I've said about you. I'm even sorry about the noodle incident from last semester. I will try to make it all up to you. Please, will you let me cum? I will do whatever you ask if you just let me cum." She sobbed. Daniel smiled at her. "Kiss me." She looked startled. "Kiss me and I will forgive you and let you cum." She kissed him hard and enthusiastically as they came together in a massive, wet rush of emotions and fluids. Trixie and Suze came as well with happy moans. About the only people who were unhappy were Tak'Lon and Psat'Dooo- but since they were not people and were rarely happy they did not really count. As the five young people rested in post-coital bliss, the orbiting aliens were in their separate cabins, plotting their next moves. This last bout of sex was right in Psat'Dooo's plan, but the trickiness of Tak'Lon trying to hide the gun had gummed up the plan. Psat'Dooo almost chuckled at how his shipmate almost tricked him- hiding the gun under socks! Tak'Lon knew full well that Psat'Doo's gender could not see or sense socks. The gun would have been invisible to the squat monstrosity had Daniel not tried to cover it with a magazine as well. The odd bumpiness of the magazine gave everything away. Tak'Lon was smirking, glad to be alone so Psat'Dooo could not guess what he was up to. He had noticed a detail that he was willing to bet that Psat'Dooo had overlooked and was plotting how to exploit it. Neko took charge of getting everyone cleaned up and off on their separate ways and in no time she was walking demurely behind Trixie and Daniel as they walked home. "Daniel-san, Trixie, please do not forget that Christie and Nora have invited us to meet them at the club for supper." The two acknowledged her reminder, kissed, and Daniel watched Trixie almost skip to her front door. Daniel and Neko got home, turned on some music, and studied for a few hours. Daniel was oddly refreshed by the normalcy of just studying and actually looking forward to not having sex for a while. He did not even notice that poor Neko was hot and bothered by the recent mini-orgy and was frustrated that Daniel was not thinking about her needs. She mentally chastised herself for thinking of 'her' needs over his and excused herself quietly to go and jill off a little. "Master, should we begin to get ready to go to the club?" Neko asked a few hours later. Rousing himself from his studies, Daniel grunted his assent and went upstairs. Neko followed along and started his shower as he undressed- she wanted to help him so much, but it seems to make him nervous when she was 'too' helpful. When both were naked, she helped him into the shower and began to scrub his back with a loofa. Trying to be helpful, he was trying to wash her hair, which got both of them giggling over his fumbling but well-meaning efforts. She gently scrubbed his cock and could not resist giving it a little kiss. "Oh, my God, Neko. That feels so good. Hey... how long has it been since I have fucked you?" Daniel suddenly realized he was neglecting his little oriental dolly. "It has been over a day, Master Daniel. The night before you turned yourself to a disco king." Daniel was saddened that he had neglected his beloved little Neko so much and gave her a big wet hug, relishing the feeling of her nipples against his soapy chest. He asked if she had a favorite position, and she replied that she loved whatever he wanted, but if he would not mind... she turned away from him and bent over, grabbing a pipe near the shower head. She was short enough that it was easy for Danny to just slip his cock in her squirming hole. She started to yelp almost immediately. Daniel kept shifting his grip to find a way to keep everything good- grabbing a windowsill and the curtain rod helped, especially when he would shift one arm to brace himself on her back. The rushing water made everything sexier and more difficult, but he was feeling it. Neko's moaning yelps, her reaching behind her to fondle his balls, the smooth sensation of rubbing her back and ass, the feeling of the water hitting him and running down their bodies- it all came together in a very satisfying climax for both of them just as the hot water ran out. Squealing and laughing, they stumbled out of the shower and dried each other off with thick handfuls of towels that Neko had pre-placed on the warming rack. Daniel was amazed at how good Neko's skin tasted with the water still on it as he kissed and licked her even as she dried him off. Eventually, they were dressed and heading to Trixie's home. Trixie's dad met them at the door. ('Is he looking older?' Daniel wondered, suddenly realizing how much must have changed in Trixie's house). He did not seem overly happy. "I'm sorry Daniel, Neko, but Trixie is certainly not going out with you to some strip club for supper. I don't care that the restaurant is in a different part of the building. I'm pretty upset that you would even ask her. Betty and I have not been happy with some of the things that have been going on lately, and we are going to keep her at home for right now until things settle down and we have discussed her future." Daniel was stunned. Sure, he could see Mr. Rogers' point and he suddenly realized that Trixie's family probably heard and saw a lot of the things going on next door, but Trixie was his girlfriend. In his teenaged mind this wasn't fair! With a confidence he really did not feel, he politely asked "I understand Mr. Rogers. Would it be possible to talk to you and Mrs. Rogers for a second? Maybe we can clear everything up?" Mr. Rogers reluctantly conceded and let the two teens in. The Rogerses sat on the couch, a solid mass of disapproval united in their dislike and distrust of Daniel and Neko. "OK, son, what do you have to say for yourself? I know things were rough for you with both of your parent's gone, and I was happy that you and Trixie hit it off- you seemed to need a friend. But now... your sisters are strippers, you have a slave who dresses like a cartoon slut, Trixie is staying out way past her curfew and has been coming home smelling to high heaven. We are not happy. Not happy at all, and we think it is all your fault." Daniel sat abashed as he looked at this from their point of view. He had a great speech all planned, but it felt stupid in his mouth now. He was about to apologize and go home when two flashes filled the room. Trixie blew an imaginary puff of smoke off the barrel of the ray gun and tossed it back to Neko. "Thanks for bringing it, Neko!" Neko assured her it was no problem. Tak'Lon's Wager Ch. 01b Daniel looked at Trixie, then looked at Neko, then looked on the couch to see Mr. and Mrs. Rogers seem to melt away slowly as they got younger- they had Trixie when they were already a little old, and now were de-aging from the late fifties. Mr. Rogers, 'Bud', was regaining his hair and straightening up. His wrinkled and spotty skin tightened and cleared up as a tan crept over his features. Betty, his wife, was shedding pounds as her white hair filled in with riotous dark red color. Her skin tightened, smoothed, and tanned at the same rate his did. Daniel's eyes were riveted to Betty as she slimmed down and a pair of impressive breasts emerged from the mass. Within a few minutes, she was a thirty-something MILF and he was a slightly older stud. They shifted their positions on the couch a bit as he wrapped his arm over her shoulder and absently fondled a large breast. Her hand was casually resting on his lap, lightly stroking what looked like a small log in his pants. "Anyway, as I was saying," Mr. Rogers continued in a youthful, vibrant voice, "You kids go out and have fun. Maybe Betty and I will see you at the club, we keep meaning to go and see your sisters at work." Mrs. Rogers looked at her daughter. "Trixie, dear, are you sure you want to wear that? It's a little plain, dear. Come with me, I think I have some clubbing outfits that will take care of you." They left arm in arm. Bud got Neko and me a beer and we chatted for a bit more. Whatever Trixie did to her folks sure made them open sexually. Bud's biggest question now was whether Daniel was able to satisfy his little girl in bed. Neko assured him that Daniel-san was more than up to the task and shared with him some rather graphic details. Satisfied on that point, Mr. Rogers told Daniel that everything would be fine as long as he did not give her a disease or break her heart. Trixie came down looking like sex on a stick- some colorful but artfully applied make-up made her look even sexier than usual and the slinky dress she was almost wearing made me want to pull it off her. They all exchanged hugs and handshakes (and he KNEW Betty was the one who groped me when no one was looking!), then... then... Daniel KNEW there was something he was overlooking- transportation. Bud and Betty laughed and quickly offered them their spare car, and even a couple fake IDs. They were a handy couple to know! Tak'Lon broke a nearby viewport in a fit of simulated rage, pretending that Psat'Dooo's tactic bothered him. His vtork bladder was nearly bursting from holding back the laughter. Psat'Dooo assumed Position Three of Minor Victory and his spiny wings inflated fully in the rather cramped space. Tak'Lon's vtork bladder sprung a small leak as he tried to suppress his glee. AJ's Entertainment Center was a nice enough place. The large strip club has an attached restaurant, bar, dance club and 'gift shop', all with separate entrances and names. You'd never guess that the nice little restaurant on the other side of the block was part of the strip club if you did not already know it. Daniel had never been in the club during working hours since he was underage, but he had hazy memories of being in there other times with his sisters before or after work. The restaurant, on the other hand, was a place he remembered being to with his mom and little sister before... sorta. The B'Naf'By memory devices were good, but not foolproof and some leakage tends to occur. They could fix it, but it amuses them not to, the dirty rat basta... Er, back to the story. After Daniel, Neko, and Trixie were seated, Christie and Nora came from the other entryway. The girls oohed and awed over each others clothes for a bit and Nora expressed her admiration for Trixie's make-up and his sisters decided that the five of them would have to go dancing in the club after dinner. The dinner was nice but Daniel kept thinking that the hot waitress was flirting with him and he wanted to shoot her soooo much! The four women with him could pretty much guess his thoughts and thought it was pretty funny. Christie tussled his hair and told him to cool his jets, that he would need all of his energy later. After all, since he was back in school and hanging with Trixie and Neko so much lately, she and Nora were getting soooo loooonley. She said this so longingly with her eyes fluttering that the others at the table started to laugh. Dinner otherwise went well. No obvious groping, no shots used up, and everyone was having a good time. His sisters invited the group to the club for some dancing since they did not have to be back on stage for a while yet. The combination of several hot girls, his sister's knowing the doorman, and the fake IDs got the group into the noisy night club where the lights, music, and activity promptly assailed the three younger folk to a stand still. Nora and Christie herded the stunned trio to a small table to the side and snagged them all some mocktails (underage and due back to work soon, don'tcha know?) Daniel was still a bit shaken up by the whole Disco Dan bit, but was relieved that the club was nowhere near the same thing. Tak'Lon activated a subroutine in his program that made Nora make a simple mis-statement when ordering the drinks, and Daniel's was now an alcoholic drink. The victims of the gun's rays became pawns in the Big Game and subject to manipulation within the rules. The more subtle the manipulation, the better the final score and Tak'Lon had a doozy of a plan. Tak'Lon's Wager Ch. 01c Note: "My Erotic Fiction", that is, it belongs to me and cannot be reposted without my permission, that it may be illegal or immoral for some people to read, and it is not based on reality as we know it, for example, high school students here are 18 or older.. * * * Tak'Lon's Wager PART THREE Tak'lon had a doozy of a plan. At first, the group chatted and sipped their delicious beverages, tapping and chair dancing to the loud beats. Daniel thought his drink was especially tasty and had already gone through a couple of the brightly colored concoctions when he decided it was time to dance, dog gone it! Grabbing Christie, he swung her to the dance floor and they danced for a bit. Daniel held his own thanks to his sister's habit of dancing with him in the living room, often as a form of foreplay. They rubbed up against each other often and soon Daniel's penis was plumped up and showing through his pants. The others at his table were also up and dancing around, bouncing off each other and having a blast. A couple minutes later, an attractive redhead bumped up against him and felt him against her hip. She cooed and shifted her hip so her tightly Spandex-clad ass rubbed his groin. She shimmied her hips and ground herself against him until Neko cut back in and rescued him. A guy cut through and drew Neko away as a top-heavy dusky-skinned Latino beauty brushed his manhood in passing and decided to linger a bit, caressing him openly as she kissed his ears. A petite but curvaceous woman covered in a slinky shimmering champagne colored outfit that looked like it might actually have just been body paint slithered up and got between Daniel and the Hispanic hottie. Daniel noticed that many of the women were looking at him (well, mostly at his crotch) and whispering to each other while making hand gestures indicating great size. Daniel nervously looked for his dates and saw them scattered all around the dance floor, each the center of a small knot of horny guys. If Daniel had been sober enough to think about pheromones, he might have guessed that someone had somehow adjusted the scents of each of them to better attract the opposite sex. In Daniel's slightly drunk mind, since his dates were having fun, so should he. He grabbed Slinky Girl and pulled her tight as she moved her groin in small circles on his. He felt her shudder through a small orgasm and the Hispanic Hottie was back with heat in her eyes as she pulled Daniel into some exotic Tango-like close dance and dry-humped him on the dance floor. Red was back, and had brought a friend in a very short red dress with a frilly skirty thing. The Red Team doubled up on him and kissed each side of his face, two hands sliding along him, two knees rubbing his thighs and hips. Just when they were getting him close to blowing, a giantess took him away from them. OhmiGOD this woman was big! And strong! She lifted him to her rock-hard chest and he felt woozy as she buried her nose in his neck and breathed deeply, her muscular nipples almost hurting him as they hardened against his chest. A sexy kiss from a platinum-haired woman wearing not much more than a spiked collar distracted the giantess long enough for Daniel to squirm away and end up face to face with a woman wearing black straps and holding the end of the leash attached to the blonde's collar. Boss Lady demanded a kiss, then melted against him and begged him for more, promising to obey him forever if he would just let her kiss him. His cock raging, he was interrupted again. A woman in cute bunny ears snarled at her and chased her away. An amazingly average looking brunette with an average body dressed in an average way buried her face in his chest and was smelling away when all semblance of order vanished and women were groping him in waves, moaning and drooling and pressing and begging. Daniel was almost weeping with frustration- with all of the activity, no one was actually helping him get off. All they wanted to do was to touch, taste, and smell him. Whenever he would try to rub himself, someone would snag his arm and turn him towards them for a big kiss. When he would try to rub his well-primed cock against some of the abundantly available womenflesh, they would twist out of the way to rub against him in a different way. The pounding music and flashing lights worked with the booze he had drank to combine with his throbbing hard on. He needed release. Now. Oh my God how he needed it. He looked again for his cohorts and it looked like they were having a fun time- he deserved some fun as well! Daniel slipped the gun out of his sock and shot randomly once, twice, thrice- until the gun stopped flashing and just made stupid little toy ray gun noises. The crowd was oohing and ahhing over what had happened. Daniel was staring at the now inert gun, suddenly sobered up by the foolishness of what he had done. Tak'Lon cackled most hideously at the turn of events as Psat'Dooo ignited with anger. Damn socks! Double damn socks! It was like a scene from an action movie. The crowd went silent and parted as a spotlight shown on his first victim- the cute blonde in the bunny ears. She was now dressed in a hot pink bunny outfit. She was a sexy bunny, as seen by a slightly drunk teenager- tall, slender of neck and waist but wide of chest and hips. Her hair was waist-long and pale blonde while her features were almost cartoonishly classical Northern European- creamy skin, high cheekbones, tiny nose, etc. Her magnificent chest was gorgeously presented on the platter her bodice made. Supernaturally deep cleavage, soft-looking skin, and the hints of cute pink areoles at each tip. Extra-long stocking clad legs and high heels were noticed almost as an afterthought. Ohmygawd, she could make Jessica Rabbit jealous! She flicked her hair back and giggled musically. She announced herself as 'Tiffany, 40G, 20, 34. My turn-ons are dancing, sex, and young men with ray guns' in a sensual voice. A disturbance off to the side as another spotlight lit up and the crowd parted again to reveal the Red Team. The two women were now dressed all in red, and both had brilliantly red hair as well. The shorter one was still in her small red dress now struggling to hold enhanced curves. Her newly red hair was styled short and sassy. She was hanging on the side of the original redhead, now a taller woman in skin-tight shiny red leather-like material that buttoned up a long seam and matching high heeled boots. Cut outs in the material revealed the tops of her overly healthy jugs and her tight belly with a ruby shining in it. Her long red hair swirled about her as she gave it a flick and announced that they were Flame and Fire. You could see their skin shimmer like a heat mirage while small tongues of flame seemed to dance through their hair. When the crowd stopped murmuring, they parted again and it was the Hispanic Hottie, improved from her original appearance- skin-tighter white Capri pants molded to even more incredible legs and a tighter bubblier butt, a frilly loose blouse tied to reveal a slenderer tummy and more filled to capacity with newly enhanced yummier melons. Her thicker blacker hair fell in more riotous waves over her bare shoulders and her now model-like features were all laser focused on Daniel as she announced her name as Rosita in a voice that sent tingles down everyone's spines. The four changed women approached Daniel, who suddenly felt a need for a drink and a Taser. He grabbed something that had ice in it from a nearby table and guzzled the unfamiliar liquid to help clear his head. It did not help. He threw the empty gun at them and turned to run only to find he was in a corner. Trapped! Trapped like a rat! He whimpered as he turned to meet his fate. A week ago he was a virginal nobody. How he longed for that. "Girls," He started, "Settle down. I'm sure we can work something out." The smaller Fire was already close enough that he could feel her body heat on him- rather than burning, it flowed through him, putting every nerve on alert. As she reached out a hand to touch him, his nose started to quiver as her pheromones began to tickle his reptilian brain. "Oh, yeah, I can work this out" he said with a newly charged confidence. He grabbed Fire by her tiny waist, feeling her feverish body through the thin fabric. He flipped her tiny ruffled skirt up and yanked her red thong down. Holding her in position with one arm, he pulled her against him with her tits and rammed his thick meat deep into her puffy little pussy. His cock was instantly immersed in her volcanic cunt and the heat pouring off them melted the candles on the nearby table. "I'm. Going. To. Fuck. Your. Fire. Out." He bragged with each thrust. Fire's hair was going wild, flames flickering, sparks flying as she yelped in a high-pitched and incredibly cute voice. Just before he came and sealed her fate, Flame intervened. "You magnificent bully. Fuck on someone your own size" She popped open her catsuit with a machine gun sound effect and shoved one of her big tits in his mouth. Without pausing in his efforts to fuck Fire unconscious, he suckled on Flames thick nipple, surprised to feel milk flow- hot milk, of course, but creamy nourishment nonetheless. His body craved the fats and sugars in her milk so he suckled her big teat almost dry before moving her other jug. Flame was thrashing her head around in the pleasure of being milked by her lover, ripples of glowing heat dancing in her long hair. Refreshed, Daniel redoubled his efforts to destroy Fire as she screamed out in a piteous wail. "Please please please pleasepleaseplease..." No one knew what she wanted, but Daniel did not waver in his determination. Fire's orgasm swept over her like a flood. She sizzled and hissed as her fires were temporarily extinguished and her brilliant red colors faded like dying coals. His attention freed up and his stomach full of Flame's high-octane milk, Daniel turned to the tall redhead and peeled her catsuit off her torso and arms in one sweeping move. He bent her over the table and dished out the same treatment he had given her partner. As he pumped her fiercely, he noticed Rosita standing beside him, her tight Capris revealing a prominent and moist camel-toe. Daniel rubbed her pants right through the thin stretched fabric. Rosita sang out her appreciation as she caressed his back. Tiffany was holding and reassuring Flame and cooing in her ear. The visual contrast between the hot leather of Flame and the cool satin of Tiffany egged Daniel on to greater heights. Flame looked over at her partner laying there with a totally blissed out look on her face and relaxed to the inevitable. She shuddered and screamed as she jerked back and forth on his cock like a jackhammer, then fell beside her sister with a gentle hiss. The two women lay side by side on their backs, knees up and legs apart, streams of their own juices drooling from their still sizzling pussys. It only took a couple minutes before volunteers from the crowd moved in to clean them up. Rosita pulled a small stool out from a hidden corner and sat Daniel down in it and began to fan him with a handy towel, offering him sips of a cold liquid, generally giving his overheated but unsatisfied cock and balls a chance to cool off. Tiffany was walking around holding a big sign up that read 'Round Two' in big letters. She would stop, pose, and smile about every eighteen feet, then turn in a right angle until she was back at the beginning. The audience had gathered up available chairs and were sitting around the area that Tiffany had walked and Daniel fleetingly noticed that his sisters, Trixie, and Neko were sitting at a table on one side. Tak'Lon paused in his celebration Fff'tashhCLICK to look at the latest developments. 'What the D Nora was talking in a nearby microphone. "Yes, folks, this is looking like the ultimate Battle of the Sexes. In this corner, we have Donkey Dong Danny fresh from his victory over the Red Team (Flame and Fire gave a weak wave from the sidelines). In the other corner, we have six hot, sexy ladies who all think they can make him cum before they do." The big screen monitors on the walls showed some gorgeous ladies smiling and jostling about just off-stage. Christie took over. "Now, for those of you who missed it, when Daniel shot that last blast of his magic ray gun, it banked off the lovely Rosita and hit the disco ball overhead, sprinkling its power over several of the people gathered here tonight. While it did hit and enhance a couple guys, Daniel's faithful support team took care of them handily... and I do mean 'handily', right girls?" Trixie and Neko waved and smiled. Two guys sitting by the wall gave weak waves as well. Ding Ding! Christie announced "And here is the start to Round Two. Donkey Dong's challenger will be the sexy Slinky Girl! Her enhanced abilities are touch and oral." Rosita took Daniel's stool away as the crowd parted to allow the woman in the shimmering champagne-colored body paint to enter the ring. She was still short, but her chest was bigger (as if that was a surprise) and her lips were now twin sex pillows that promised pleasure. The two circled the ring. Daniel figured if he could avoid her touch and lips, he'd be OK so he went in for a quick take down, tackling her at the knees. He used his body weight to keep her on her side and pulled her top leg up to her face to reveal her sweet nether lips. She was very tight, and a little dry so Daniel had to spit on his hand to prime the pump, so to speak. With the lube, his head slipped right in. He worked it back and forth a bit to loosen things up and get some juices flowing. He used one hand to work her nipples as he slapped her tight bottom a few times. She mewled a little and lubricated up nicely. Daniel slipped in fully and thrust inside her at an unfamiliar angle. Luckily for him, he was thrusting against her G-spot and within a few strokes she was already gasping for breath. She was trying to wiggle harder and harder on him as he overstimulated her. She squirted out a blast of liquids with a groan and relaxed. Tiffany, who had been circling the mat, slapped the floor three times and called Daniel the winner! Rosita got him his stool and gently cleaned his cock with a warm cloth as Tiffany proudly paraded a sign reading 'Round Three'. The commentators commented on his rapid victory and commented on some of the brief highlights on the big screens. The bells dinged and the crowd settled for Round Three. "Daniel will now face White Pussy, a little minx that uses her submissiveness to dominate her opponents." A busty but slinky woman with beautiful patches of thin white fur slank her way into the ring, long white hair flowing down her body. Her big blue eyes were set off by the sparkly blue jewels in her collar. She stepped to the middle of the ring and lay on her back, legs spread wide. Her pink pussy with it's white fur was glistening in the overhead lights. In a purring voice, she begged "Please, Master, fuck your little pet. Oh, ppppppplease fuck you hot little pussy." She stroked her body and squirmed as if in discomfort from not being fucked. Daniel's cock went rigid at the thought of dominating the writhing girl. He was stepping towards her as he realized the trap. Smiling, he lay down beside her, cock pointing up tall and proud. "If you want it so bad, climb on." He invited. She hesitated, so he jacked himself enough to generate some pre-cum and offered it to her nose. "Come on, we both know you want it. Go ahead. Climb on. I order you!" His voice got firm at the last command. With a dazed expression, the White Pussy rolled over and wriggled her namesake over his famed Donkey Dong. She got his head inside her and sat up, leaning back a little against it as she worked it in deeper and deeper. "Mistress, help me!" She called! "Mistress! Oh, mistress help me! Oh mistress, mistress, mastress, masters, master, master, Master, Master, MASTER! Oh Master, fuck me!" She was pumping up and down on him so hard it is a wonder her tits did not fly off. "P, p, permission. To, to, toooo. C, c, c, cum, m, mm mmmMaster?" She begged. When Daniel nodded his head, the White Pussy closed her eyes, shuddered violently, purred loudly, and took a cat nap. Daniel got up and walked confidently over to his corner, sitting down and flirting with the girls in the nearby crowd as Rosita gave him a good neck rub and his 'pussy posse' discussed the round with the audience. Daniel was pleased by the big screen images of the expressions on the Boss Lady's face while White Pussy came. Tiffany's display and the bells signaled Round Four and Nora introduced Daniel's next opponent. "Boss Lady not only has the power to get what she asks for, she also wants revenge for what Donkey Dong did to her little pussy." The crowd snickered at the pun. The statuesque woman with the raven hair and complicated strap outfit strode into the ring, enhanced chest bouncing menacingly as she approached Daniel fearlessly. "You are going to fuck my sexy, tight, delicious ass until you come deep inside me. You had the chance to take me before and you passed, now it is my turn to take you." Daniel was still on his stool as she said this, poking an elegant finger in his chest. Thinking with his big head for a minute, he graciously gestured to his lap and invited her to sit. She smirked at him and suggested she lubricate him a little and began to lick at his cock. The crowd murmured and Tiffany moved in to stop the illegal move, but Daniel waved her off. He pulled her head off and told her that was enough. Her eyes cleared up a bit and she stammered "Of course, now fuck me you fool!" She stood and turned and sat in his lap, embedding the head of his cock in her tight anal ring. Daniel helpfully held his cock in place as Boss Lady squirmed to work him inside her. His head popped into place and she smeared her juices on their junction as he worked another inch in, then another and things were moving more easily. She lubed up the remainder of his shaft and sat hard, screaming as he filled her. Doubt crossed her face as she squirmed in his lap and felt fuller than she had ever felt before. Daniel reached around her and began to tickle her. He lightly caressed her chest and teased her nipples. He nibbled her ears and blew in them lightly. He teased and caressed her tummy and massaged her butt and thighs. He worked some fingers into some gaps in the straps and played with her clit and pussy lips. He kept his hands roaming over her and whispered in her ear. "You don't always have to be so strong, Boss Lady. Relax and let me make you feel good. Feel me inside you, feel my cock and fingers and voice inside you, all making you feel soooo gooood." She relaxed back against him with a sigh. He began to tighten his abdominal muscles and pulse his cock in her some, then gently bounce his thighs to get some movement going. He stepped up his attack on her cunt, nipples, and ears as she started to gasp for breath. "No! No! NO NO NO! NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! Oh my god... yes. Yessss. Ysss...." She slipped off him bonelessly. The clean-up crew moved her to the recovery area and Rosita carefully cleaned his penis, trying to not overstimulate him. The replay of this was a crowd favorite and the longer replay bought Daniel some time to slip off to the bathroom quickly. Rosita and Tiffany escorted him to help ensure no hanky panky and a few minutes later Round Five was ready to start, with Tiffany announcing it with a definite wiggle as she posed in each corner. The increasing audience of guys whistled appreciatively. Tak'Lon's Wager Ch. 01c "Are you ready to fuuuuuuu-uuck?" Trixie shouted in the mike as she stood on the table and pumped up the crowd. "Round Five matches the incredible and unbeaten Donkey Donged Daniel with The Average Avenger, and her super-powered cunt!" Daniel looked up to see a tall woman who looked a lot like that one actress, or was it that Olympic athlete? While before she just looked like any woman on the street, now she looked like an average of every supermodel and starlet- kinda like that one late-night spokeswoman with the big chest, or maybe that one blonde- you know, the one with the legs? Her hair was... blonde brown? Her eyes were blue, or was it brown? Maybe a hazel. Whatever color they were, they were gorgeous. Daniel might have been more impressed, but Christie, Nora, Trixie, Neko, and now Tiffany and Rosita had kinda spoiled him. AA tossed off her flowing cape and stood there in her high heels and nothing else. Just stood there, chest proudly thrust out. Just waiting. Looking good and waiting. Daniel walked up to her and politely shook her hand. "I guess the crowd wants us to fuck. Shall we get to it?" He asked, ever the gentleman. In truth, he was a bit unsure what to do- how does one defeat a superpussy? "By all means. Do you have a favorite position?" She replied, in a honeyed voice. "I like this one." Daniel said as he dropped to his knees and latched onto her fragrant nether lips. She grabbed his head and tried to pull his well-trained tongue (thank you Nora!) out of her depths. "No, come on, that's not fair!" AA whined, struggling to get his mouth off her. Daniel's ministrations triggered her super-powerful pussy which latched onto his tongue and began to pull it, to milk it, to roll it. Daniel's eyes went wide as it felt like she was going to rip his tongue out at the roots. Her belly did a series of jigs and convulsions as her internal muscles rocked and rolled Daniel's tongue to within an inch of his life. Her lips even reached out and grabbed his nose as well and rubbed it tightly against her clit as the main muscles massaged his tongue deeper and deeper in her. Daniel stuck some fingers in to try to rescue himself and they were instantly captured by her silken walls. The crowd was going wild and Daniel's heart was pounding as he saw his life pass before his eyes. Tak'Lon was cheering the Average Avenger on as Past'Dooo was punching buttons almost randomly trying for a scoring result. Out of sheer desperation, Daniel shoved a free finger deep in AA's ass and wiggled it as hard as he could. The averagely beautiful beautifully average woman screamed foul even as she shuddered through wave after wave of orgasm, almost dislocating Daniel's nose and jaw. The judges were huddled. After a couple of them came loudly, they looked into the ring and asked what that had missed. Upon reviewing the instant replay, they decided that it was a fair bout and Daniel went to his corner to rest for the last round. He was tired, pooped, and getting a bad case of blue balls. Rosita gently placed a cold pack on his face and hands and was briskly rubbing his body as they waited for the bell. All too soon, Tiffany was marching around the ring again... although she seemed to have lost a substantial part of her costume, leaving only the ears, tail, and heels. The crowd cheered loudly as she wiggled her abundant charms at each stopping point. "We saved the best for last, folks! In Round Six, the reigning King Dong faces... Queen Kong!" The crowd went wild as the floor vibrated to the sounds of powerful footsteps. The large, strong woman was naturally larger and stronger. Daniel's conscious mind thought 'ohmigawd' and ran away to hide. His nuts tried to climb up into his throat, but found his heart and stomach were already trying to get out that way. Queen Kong was over seven foot tall, and seemed to weigh a good three-hundred pounds or more. She wore nothing (what would fit?) and was completely hairless neck down. Her corded muscles had corded muscles, and her forearm was thicker than Daniel's thigh. Daniel had a fleeting thought that he could hide out in one of her legs. Nonetheless, Queeny had a trim waist and huge tits that moved in such a way as to suggest that they were filled with wet concrete. Her face was actually sweet and cute, except for the look of sheer rage against the mere man facing her. She grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ring. "I'm going to wring that cum right out of you." She announced in a sweet, menacing voice. She grabbed his ass in one hand and shoved his cock in her as if it was a somewhat undersized dildo with an awkward handle. He struggled to no avail as she pulled him in and out from the hips with a dreamy smile on her face, standing there legs apart, not the least bothered or unbalanced by his flailing. Daniel was having a hard time thinking as his head was bounced against her weighty tits over and over. He managed to snag a nipple the size of a C battery in his lips and held on for dear life. That put her off her stride a little and she swayed as she tried to brush him off, but he used his teeth just enough to discourage her from using force and make her chirp in surprise. She let go of his hips just enough that he was able to slip out and jam his cock between her legs in an awkward angle. Queen Kong was disoriented. "What little man doing?" as she looked down, only to have Daniel start to give her a big, wet kiss. "What you dUuUmmph." She was cut off by his tongue. He grabbed her ears and kissed her with every trick he had learned in the last several days and felt her nipples harden and her moan a bit. He gave her a big hug and began to stroke her hair. "You are so beautiful," Daniel murmured in her ear, stroking her hair and kissing her gently. Queen Kong sat down heavily, knocking nearby people over with the minor quake. Daniel kept stroking and kissing her, whispering sweet nothings in her ears. Tak'Lon was burbling in frustration. Every time he got a step ahead, the jot!th8et Psat'Dooo managed to counterstrike. "Me not beautiful. She beautiful." Queen Kong moaned, nodding at Tiffany over in the corner. Daniel shushed her and pulled her head over to his shoulder. "She's beautiful, but so are you. You are sweet, and strong, and smart..." Queen Kong was crying now. "There, there, sweety. Just relax. I'll take care of you." Daniel was rubbing her gently on the back and sides, and then the sides of her near breast, just making the nipple crinkle happily. "Here, why don't you lay down and let me take care of you?" He asked as he guided her down. He kissed her mouth and eyes, then her chin, neck, chest, and along one long curve to a thick nipple... it took him forever to get there! He caressed the other nipple to get it nice and tight as well, then moved his mouth to the middle of her chest as he palmed both nipples. He kissed down her chest and stomach to near her belly button. She was moaning and her tummy was twitching, almost throwing Daniel off. He was already getting kind of tired- there was just so much of her to cover! Another long haul later and he was kissing the area around her lower lips. Her pussy smelled nice and musky, and was pleasantly juicy- but man was it big! It had to be almost eight inches top to bottom. Daniel resigned himself to giving the powerfully delicate lips long, strong licks and was pleased at her responses. "Are you ready, baby? I'm going to make love to you, OK?" Daniel climbed Mount Kong as she bent her knees and dropped her legs open wide. He positioned himself for a nice, deep thrust and slid in with a single push. She had a big pussy, but it was still pretty tight, which Daniel of course knew from her attack earlier. This time, though, he was having fun. He suckled her belly button as he thrust again, nice and long and slow. He drug his fingers gently along her muscle-ridged sides and felt her shudder pleasantly. He thrust again and again, shifting the stroking to a light tickle. She giggled and her pussy clenched on him. She was chanting "ohmygodohmygod" over and over between giggles. He shifted his face to between her breasts and started to blow raspberries on her chest and tits and she started to laugh. Pounding away in her, he attacked her on multiple levels- raspberries, tickling, sideways jerks of his hips for different kinds of friction, she was laughing, giggling, squirming and building towards a huge climax. Daniel got his fingers to her underarms and she lost it. She was laughing out loud when her orgasm rolled over her and she barked out a laugh so loud the windows rattled. Her seizure threw Daniel clean off as she laughed, giggled, then cooed herself to sleep, one hand absently rubbing her crotch. Precum leaked from Daniel's cock as he lay there. Rosita rushed to his side as a dozen guys carefully slid Queen Kong off-stage. Daniel's other women were instantly there, helping Daniel up to his corner. Nora put a silken robe over his shoulders as Christie cleaned him with warm, fragrant towels. Trixie was holding his face and asking how he was as Neko helped Rosita massage him back to life. Tiffany was holding a cool cloth to his crotch. Flame and Fire by now were at the microphones and doing a blow-by-blow color commentary of the last bout and highlights of the other five meets. In the middle of a furious rant, Tak'Lon nudged a floor-mounted button which signaled a droid to activate a secondary control station that woke up a sentient jar of goo who used a slimy tentacle to flip a switch on a panel that sent a signal to an antenna that broadcast a signal to a portable computer in Tak'Lon's quarters to run a sub-program that made a hatch panel on the main deck pop open and knock Psat'Dooo off-balance and sit on the control panel, pushing a carefully selected pair of controls that made the ship bank just enough that Psat'Dooo rolled and grabbed a big lever to keep his balance, pulling it just enough to click once. Deep in the ship something chimed softly Seeing that Daniel was comfortable, Tiffany and Rosita walked over to the opposite corner as White Pussy started to parade around the ring with Boss Lady holding her leash. The platinum-haired minx carried a big sign that proclaimed 'Bonus Round' to the cheering crowd. "B... b.... bonus round?" Daniel stammered, turning pale. Tak'Lon's Wager Ch. 01d Note: "My Erotic Fiction", that is, it belongs to me and cannot be reposted without my permission, that it may be illegal or immoral for some people to read, and it is not based on reality as we know it, for example, high school students here are 18 or older.. Feedback and other contact may be made through the link below. * * * Tak'Lon's Wager PART FOUR "B... b.... bonus round?" Daniel stammered, turning pale. Trixie reassured him. "I think you'll like this one, Studly." The red hot announcers told the gathered audience that it was now time for Daniel to get his rocks off and for lovely Tiffany and sexy Rosita to finally get fucked well and proper. To make it more interesting, the girl's job was to hold off cumming as long as they could, but they had to stay in contact with Daniel. If they lost contact three times, they were out. Slinky Girl and the Average Avenger kept a close eye on the fighters. The three met in the middle and joined hands. The bell rang and the round was on! Rosita pulled Tiffany into a big wet kiss and yanked Daniel over to join them as she shoved him to the ground, twisting Tiffany to drop to her knees on top of him. Quickly grabbing his cock and her waist, she got Tiffany impaled, then moved to suck on his balls and Tiffany's sweet pussy. Daniel smiled at the tricky tactic and fondled Tiffany's glorious buxom for a few minutes, letting her ride on him. Her hair was flying, her giant chest bouncing all over, and her creamy haunches slick with sweat within seconds. She kept her wits about her, however, and with a shared look, she and Daniel shifted so Rosita was trapped under Tiffany's pussy. She did not seem to notice what had happened for a moment while Daniel moved and grabbed her tight slacks. With a quick rip, he exposed her glistening twat to the crowd and to his well-lubed cock. She'd been teasing him with those skin tight Capri's and her juicy-looking camel's toe all night and he was looking forward to spending time with this Hispanic hottie. He worked the tip of his throbbing meat into her thick lips and wiggled it in place. Oh, my God- this felt good. A beautiful, willing woman and the sheer knowledge that f he wanted, he could flood her with his sperm and everyone would be happy. Up near her head, Tiffany had moved Rosita so she was propped up in the blonde's lap. They were working together to remove Rosita's frilly blouse as the Latino woman was babbling in rapid-fire Spanish with that face some women get that looks furious but is a sign of sheer lust. Daniel did not understand a word she said but it was really heating him up to hear it coming out of that gorgeous, scrunched up face. Daniel buried his face in her soft and dusky tits. Her areoles and nipples were large and a wonderful dark coral color. He buried his face in one, then the other, relishing the effect he was having on her. He barely knew her but she had done so much for him in this contest, tending him so gently and lovingly that he really wanted to do something special for her. He slid off and kissed her, guiding her to all fours and began to take her doggie-style. He caressed her tight butt and rammed deeper and deeper into her, getting more friction and sensations from the different angles. He had not intended it, but the new position put her face squarely back in Tiffany's cunt, and both women took full advantage of that. Every time Daniel thrust, Tiffany squealed. That gave Daniel another idea. He grabbed Rosita's waist and kept her tight to him so his thrusts mostly drove Rosita's face into Tiffany's twat, without overheating Rosita in the process. Soon, Tiffany was leaning back with her head thrown back, tossing her long hair and screaming out shockingly sexy things. She kept trying to play with a nipple, but needed both hands to support her position. Daniel moved some more, gently, working it carefully... carefully... a little more... and YES! He blasted into Rosita just as she was starting her own climax, screaming into Tiffany's pussy and triggering her shuddering release. The crowd was going wild- a simultaneous three-way climax was a nice way to end the show. The applause swept over the sweaty trio and built as Daniel stood and took a bow. He gestured at his co-horts as the applause grew. He pointed to the other contestants so they could get their fair share. He urged his original women to stand and bow and the applause kept right on rolling. Daniel settled the audience and gave them a big thumbs-up. Everyone cheered as Daniel moved to Tiffany started his encore. The lights dimmed and the strobes, fog machine, and music started up. Tiffany awaited Daniel's approach sitting on her haunches, hands in her lap, eyes down in a classic attitude of servitude. Daniel reached out a hand and, just at the right beat of the music, swept her up and spun her into him. He nuzzled her neck and the tops of her huge, firm tits, his arms wrapped tightly around her caressing her belly and thighs. When the beat shifted, he guided her backwards with gentle strokes and pushes until her back was against a wall. She lifted one long leg up so the knee slid up Daniel's admittedly rather scrawny chest. He took her ankle and moved it to his shoulder and slid a hand down the length of her shapely leg and down the other as far as he could reach. He slid his hand back up on his body until he found his cock. Staring deeply into her hooded blue eyes, he moved his manhood to her and held it just at her opening, nudging it against her clit as she gasped and closed her eyes. She tilted hr head back and bared her neck to him, which he licked with long, sensual strokes. She began to flick her hips to the music, and with each flick, her hot cunny enveloped more of his cock. They took their time, hands and tongues exploring each other, seemingly unaware of the actions going on at their hips. The music was now soft, classical. The lighting was mostly blue and gentle with soft pink lights highlighting the pair. They seemed to be joined at the hip and mouth and were just moving gently, slowly, lovingly. The audience was quiet, respectful, and increasingly horny. Another melody was added, and a spotlight revealed a gloriously nude Rosita approaching the pair. She knelt and worshipped Tiffany's curved bottom and caressed her long legs. She slid up Daniel's body and reached between them to add additional stimulation. The coupled couple sped up and began to groan as Rosita massaged, then kneaded all four buttocks. She kissed both of their ear's and made it a three-way kiss. They shifted their tight pattern to include their raven-haired sister. Tiffany held Rosita by the waist as the three of them flowed to a new position, emulating the finale of the last contest- Tiffany on her knees, mouth buried in Rosita's snatch as Daniel started to pound away on her full blast. Daniel shouted "Ten!" His original posse quickly took up the chant and spread out to face the crowd. "Nine!" The sounds of Daniel's balls slapping Tiffany's thighs, and of Tiffany's tongue lapping at Rosita's pussy were loud even over the crowd's din. "Eight!" Everyone roared as one. One of his sisters took off her top and was swinging it. "Seven!" By now all of his original girls were topless, and most of the other women he had screwed so far were joining in the fun- dancing on table tops, pumping up war whoops. All the girls grabbed whatever bottoms they were wearing and as one shouted "Six" and mooned the crowd. Daniel slowed a bit to make sure he did not mess up the timing. "Five!" The noise was reverberating off the walls now. The cheerleaders all naked except for heels or accessories, using clothing for pom-poms. "Four!" Daniel picked up the pace, hunching and pumping furiously. "Three!" Veins stood out in Daniel's neck and Tiffany was shivering as she sweat freely, fingers furiously frigging Rosita's overheated vagina. "Two! One!" Daniel exploded into Tiffany and shouted "Yes!" Tiffany came with a bang and a yell of her own as she gave Rosita's clit a last lick and pinch. "Yes!" Rosita came just in time to add her own "Yes, yes, YES!" as the crowd burst into another thunderous round of applause. The other women lead the applause for a long minute, then gently ushered the crowd away and began to move the three to a quieter corner where beverages and robes awaited them. For a long time, no one spoke. Finally, Flame and Fire stood up. "That was a hell of a show. Thanks!" They gave everyone there a kiss and left. Slinky Girl gave Daniel a fond hug and kiss and offered a ballet-like curtsey to the rest of the women as she departed. Boss Lady gave White Pussy's leash a gentle shake and said it was time for them to leave as well. At Boss Lady's urging, White Pussy kissed and gently caressed everyone before they exited stage left. Average Avenger gave everyone a nice sexy kiss, and was gone before anyone realized it. Queen Kong, looking a lot more human, thanked everyone quite eruditely and slipped away quietly. Tiffany and Rosita looked at each other. Tiffany said that she was not quite sure what to do here. She felt that her place was with Daniel, and maybe Nora and Christie here at the club. Rosita suggested that she felt she was to go home with them and take care of them at home, more like a mother than a housekeeper. Since the house was really Christie and Nora's, they looked at each other first, then asked Daniel if it was OK with him, which it definitely was. The first few weeks after the club incident were odd. People at school, at the club, in scattered families across town, and even in a few cities scattered over this great country seemed to be suffering from the oddest memory glitches. Had Leann always been a world-class body-builder? Where did Tiffany used to buy her custom super-sized bras? How come none of Mary's classmates remembered her having such red hair, or having a hot-looking room mate? Why did everyone think it was so normal for Rosita and Tiffany to be living with Nora and Christie- and why did they seem to own the club now? Daniel was fucking Trixie in her room so he could avoid having the other women in the house come barging in while he was with his girlfriend. He loved the other women, especially Neko and his sisters, but Trixie was special to him. They were laying together in post-coital bliss, cooling off a bit when Daniel felt a hand on his cock. "Dear, were you done with this?" Betty asked her daughter, ever so politely before bending down to take him in her MILF-like mouth. Daniel sat up shouting "Nooooooo!" Far above the din of the third planet from the yellow star in a remote wing of the Milky Way galaxy, a small and heavily patched ship orbited. Tak'Lon and Psat'Dooo were lounging in heavy, custom-fitted chairs sipping a warm drink that looked suspiciously like tea from delicate cups. "That was a fine game, my dear friend." Tak'lon toasted his compatriot with his teacup. "A fine game." "Umm, true, true. Well-played throughout. It is such a pleasure to work with a craftsman and a gentleman such as yourself. Whatever WAS the final score, anyway?" Tsat'Dooo asked as he blew on his tea. "Who knows, my dear fellow. The score is unimportant. After all, it is the manly joy of friendly competition that is the main thing." Tak'Lon offered his friend a sweet. "So it is, so it is. To friendship." The two clinked teacups and relaxed watching the small planet spinning in the viewscreen.