Were You Hit with a Slut Ray? Ch. 07-09

Chapter 7

I did well enough at fucking Chrissy as deep and hard as she wished for a good while, enjoying her slippery, well-used pussy that night like a very wet friend indeed. She came repeatedly from my cock inside her twat as well as Jonny tonguing her tush and showing her absolutely no mercy that way. Every time that Chrissy creamed herself, she squeezed my dick a bit tighter, however, and the sight of Ernie shooting his load off in Mireya's culo didn't help matters.

When Mireya crawled over to suck my balls, while Ernie cleaned up his own mess from her backdoor, I lost it entirely. I unloaded my jizz into Chrissy's snatch, filling my neighbor's wife with my adulterous seed yet again. I then had another idea, pulling Mireya up and instructing her to make out with Chrissy now. I grabbed Jonny and bent him over to lube him up and start buggering him.

"Ernie, butt-fuck me while I take Jonny. I want to make this a train while we watch the ladies have their fun together. Chrissy, Mireya lick each other's asses. Keep your mouths away from each other's pussies, though. We want the sperm have their chance to do their jobs, don't we? I just want to watch some lesbian rimming while I'm sandwiched between your hubbies," I encouraged the women to rim each other in earnest.

While Ernie might not have had as much practice with men as myself, he wasn't as limited as Jonny in terms of experience. Being in the middle of the train made it a lot more difficult for me than for anyone else, but luckily I came very recently, so I wasn't at the bursting point by any means. If Jonny minded being on the bottom of the pile, he definitely didn't behave like it. In fact, he pushed back as hard as he could to take more of me inside his booty. He was also hard as a rock, though the sight of his wife and Ernie's licking each other's butts didn't hurt that cause, either.

Ernie, having just cum as well, didn't have too much trouble keeping at it, pounding my ass as hard as he wished. That was a good thing, as any pain from the sodomy slowed down my excitement enough to keep me from cumming too fast in Jonny's rump. It was useful to counter the pleasure that my prostate felt with some discomfort and thus delay my release, so that I could keep pumping in and out of Jonny, really making him my bitch. His own boi pussy was very tight and could have easily made me erupt too fast after all.

Finally, however, the sight and sound of Chrissy's tongue gliding along the crack of Mireya's ass was too much when combined with the feeling of Jonny's tightest hole on my cock and the thrusts of Ernie's dick. I spilled my load balls deep inside Jonny and Ernie then emptied his sack into my colon, filling my booty with his spunk. I decided that Jonny decided a release, too, and it was Ernie's turn to bend over for some prick.

"Already, Ernie, time to take it in the ass, too! Jonny, lube him up and bang his backdoor! Just relax and enjoy it, much like I did with your cock back there and Jonny did with mine," I directed Ernie, who grinned as he offered his cornhole to invasion by my neighbor.

By now, Mireya had her tongue planted in Chrissy's backside, licking away with an ardor that made the cutie next door cream herself constantly. The sight of two women taking turns at analingus was more than a sufficient thrill for me, as I wiped my dick clean again and sat back to enjoy that scene. Of course, the sight of Jonny buggering Ernie didn't hurt the eyes, either, and I was content to be a voyeur right at that point. My turn at fucking someone again would come soon enough.

It was clear that our fluid-bonding was very far along indeed, which was just as well, because it turned out that everyone was pretty tired. In fact, first Mireya, then Chrissy, and then myself dozed off to sleep. Jonny drifted off right after he came up Ernie's butthole, followed by Ernie himself. We lay there where we had last positioned ourselves, waking up much later much more rested, though our bladders were all very full and there was a line to both bathrooms.

I shortened that line by dragging Ernie off to the shower, where we both pissed in the stall, watching our pee go down the drain together. We washed off a bit and then I bent him over to ram my cock far up his ass, not that he resisted or objected at all. After all, I was in the mood to try a Cuban guy's booty and he didn't disappoint me in the least. Of course, I didn't count on Jonny sneaking in behind me to take his turn up my butt. That was fine by me, just a bit of a jump and shock, nothing more than that.

"Sorry, couldn't resist and I wanted us to finish fluid-bonding, didn't you? Mind you, he hasn't spilled his load in me, which would complete the circle, I think. We gotta totally fluid-bond before we add others, right? That was the pact among us, wasn't it?" Jonny reminded me as he pumped in and out of my backdoor and I did the same in Ernie's tush.

The screams coming out of the master bathroom and bedroom told us that the girls had similar ideas involving a much more intense lesbian encounter. That was very nice and it didn't exactly make it easier for three guys with morning wood, I can tell you that much. The hot shower already had us exciting when mixed with the hot, naked flesh of each other, but the thought and awareness of two happily married cuties having their Sapphic way with each other just made it worse.

At last I erupted inside Ernie and Jonny came inside me, which led to us washing off a bit more before we stepped out of the shower. That was when Ernie grabbed Jonny and pulled him over to the sink to bend him over and take his turn screwing the man's ass. I grabbed my phone and took a video of the action to send to the ladies for their viewing pleasure. If the guys objected to me filming their amateur gay sex action, they didn't act like it, being far more focused on the matter at hand. I slapped Ernie's cheeks a bit during the fun, mostly to further excite him and help drive him deeper toward flooding Jonny's bowels.

Sure enough, it worked and Ernie exploded inside Jonny's cornhole, filling his booty with a rather impressive load, after which they both washed up yet again. We guys locked lips a few more times before we decided to surprise the ladies, going to the master bedroom and bathroom to sneak up on them. My impulse to turn off the lights triggered a scream and a protest, but then we all laughed, the women joining in as well.

"You jerk!" Chrissy teased us, "some host you are, turning off the lights while your guests try to shower!"

"Watch that lip, missy, and besides, you live here now, too, don't ya? Ergo, you're not a guest anymore, nor is Mireya," I chuckled, "but to make it up to you, let's grab some breakfast, what do you ladies say? Then we can confront Mireya's boss and she can officially quit there to work for me. What's his name?"

"Her name is Pilar Coelho and she's a Brazilian cutie, trust me. Well, in a busty, dusky, fortysomething way. Trust me, papi, you want to zap and tap her sweet culo! She was made to be fucked! She's no virgin, either. She's gone through man after man, often male co-workers of mine, in fact. She's very happily divorced and has no interest in getting her ban of excommunication lifted by the church, either. Why should she want that? To have some priest preach at her before giving her a piece of a stale wafer with nothing to wash it down like the communion wine that he gets to drink? To have to tell a total stranger all of her dirty deeds and have to do penance? That's not her bag, you know," Mireya got a little saucy right then, triggering a slap from me to her fine booty, "ooh, kinky papi!"

"I'll bear that in mind, but first, let's go get some grub. What say you guys and dolls?" I proposed again, "or do I have to pull rank?"

"No need for that, though I don't mind if you do, honey. I love being your slut, as do we all right, guys?" Chrissy assured me.

"Yeah, just give us a chance to freshen up," Mireya added with a wink.

"Just remember that we'll probably zap someone at the diner that we'll visit, too," I reminded them all.

"Well, when you put it that way, maybe we ladies should go naked or at least half-naked," Chrissy offered.

"Don't tempt me!" Ernie declared.

"Oh, I don't know, I wouldn't mind the temptation," Jonny grinned.

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves. It would be much more fun to start out clothed and get naked later, in public, wouldn't, especially as part of the seduction?" I urged my growing household.

"I love how you think, papi," Mireya said as she freshened a bit and put on her back zipper skirt.

"Where can I get one of those? Seriously?" Chrissy inquired with a kiss to Mireya's lips.

"At a few places that come to mind. Say, can we girls make a stop at a mall today, too?" Mireya encouraged me.

"Sure, but we also have to stop at an adult bookstore, wouldn't you agree?" I showed that I could improvise and I already had ideas for that location.

"Oh, definitely," Chrissy smiled seductively while Mireya ran her finger along the length of Ernie's dick.

Yeah, today's adventures had only begun.

Chapter 8

Walking into the diner some time later, the five of us quickly found a booth and waited for a server to wait on us. It was thankfully a rather short wait, as a big, busty ginger-curled babe with pale skin, freckles, and a plump ass approached us to take our order. She was clearly a smoker, given the burned nostril hair and stale cigarette smell to her, but I didn't let that soften my hard-on, nor did it bother the rest of my companions. After all, she was a cutie in that tall, hefty, Valkyrie way of hers. She had a very friendly and flirtatious, if nervous, smile.

"Well, hello ... um ... I'm Sonja. I'll be your server today. What would you like to drink and are you ... um ... ready to order yet?" the young woman in question acted very shy all of the sudden, though it wasn't clear as to why.

"Well, um, Sonja ... I'm Dan. This is my neighbor, Jonny, and this is his wife, who is also my lover. This is my other girlfriend, Mireya, and her husband Ernie. Yes, in case you wondered, all three of us men share both ladies with each other. As to what we want to order and drink, I'll go for a nice, steaming hot cup of coffee, with half and half, and a nice, tall glass of thick, pulpy orange juice. What about you, ladies and gents?" I didn't hide a single fact about our lifestyle, though I hid the ray gun, or rather Chrissy did in her purse.

"Coffee, black, myself. Dark roast, of course. Nothing else needed for a beverage right now," Ernie grinned now.

"You savage!" Mireya teased her hubby, making Sonja blush just a little.

"Just like you want me!" Ernie said as he licked her fingers in front of Sonja and the rest of us.

"You got that right, papi!" Mireya winked at him, "anyway, I want an Earl Grey tea, with milk and sugar. I know, I know, not very Cuban, but hey, I like what I like! What about you, guys?" she then asked Jonny and Chrissy.

"I'll have hazelnut coffee with cream and sugar. You, honey buns?" Chrissy asked her husband.

"Amaretto coffee with cream and sugar, too. Okay, I admit it, I like flavored coffees. Not very masculine, so sue me!" Jonny laughed at himself as he blushed.

"Only if suing you got me some ass! Then I'd collect in a hurry!" Sonja blurted before she realized what she said aloud, apparently intending to only say it in her head.

"Oooh, she's blushing! Do you have a crush on my hubby? Are you smitten, kitten?" Chrissy teased the waitress now.

"Well, to be honest ... each of you have my blood pumping at least a little, but in different ways. Your man Jonny there ... I just want to take him home, snuggle up with him, smother him with my tits, climb on top of him, and ride him for days. When not riding him, I'd cradle him to my bosom and stroke his hair, whispering sweet nothings in his ear," Sonja confessed, trying to get away and grab the drinks, "sorry, clearly I've crossed a line and given TMI there. Please don't get mad at me. I'm Norwegian, so I definitely don't overshare like that, not most of the time."

"Norwegian, huh? Yeah, come back and give us our drinks, but don't even think that you're oversharing with me. I love hearing about what you want to do with my girlfriend's hubby. Maybe you can overshare some more when you return," I winked at Sonja and flashed the signal to her to zap the girl now.

With that, Chrissy smiled wider than ever and pulled out the ray gun, knowing that this was a very rare case of her getting to wield MY ray gun. Usually, as I told them before, I intended to keep it on my person. For now, though, Chrissy's purse had seemed a great place to conceal it until needed. Acting quickly, she zapped Sonja, who turned around almost instantly to plant a steamy French kiss on me, followed by each of the others, before returning to work.

"I wonder how she will feel very shortly, guys," Jonny asked aloud.

"I guess that we'll find out pretty soon, won't we?" I chuckled now.

"When she bends over and hikes up her skirt to show us her booty, we'll really know, won't we?" Ernie laughed now.

"Or when she kneels to start inhaling your cock like it's one of her cigarettes?" Chrissy snickered now, "or Dan's dick or Jonny's, for that matter."

"Or if she goes down on one of us ladies, parting our thighs to suck on our clits and eat our twats," Mireya made a clear "pussy-licking" gesture now.

Those were some definite scenarios that occurred to us, but nothing prepared even the five of us for what came next. Sonja returned with the drinks alright, but then she knelt to slip off her panties and hand them to me with a wink and grin. There wasn't even a hint of a blush anymore, but there was a lot of fluid soaking her satin underwear. Then she removed her bra from under her blouse and gave it to Ernie, who sat in a chair next to the booth, there not being room in the seats of the booth itself.

"Those are my undergarments. Who wants my blouse?" Sonja asked us now, and naturally, Jonny went for it, reaching out to take it from her.

Sonja eagerly lifted her blouse above her head and put it in Jonny's hands, grinning as she noticed his boner. Then she started taking our orders for now, as if no one should or would care that she now stood topless in only her sneakers, socks, and skirt. Her fulsome breasts were exposed to us all as we ordered, but she acted as if it were the most normal sight in the world. When we thought that was the extent of the fun for now, she shocked us again by pointing to her skirt and asking, "Okay, who wants my skirt? Time to become the naked waitress, at least for now, right?"

"I want it!" Chrissy gestured to confirm her interest in the skirt, so Sonja simply stepped out of it and gave it to her, now standing nude except for footwear.

"What's the meaning of this?" Sonja's boss now walked over to us and demanded to know why she had taken off her clothes, "why are you naked?"

"Oh, that's because this is my final order and I'm quitting as soon as I can give them their meal. There's no need to fire me, see? Just let me finish serving them, okay? I'll clock out for good this time," she told the man, who stood there now with a stunned look on his face, just as Chrissy handed me the ray gun.

I aimed it closely at the man, hitting center of mass as I zapped him now. His response was hardly a surprise, but it was still amazing to watch, as he began to undress, too, in public. He pulled Sonja in for a kiss and she didn't hesitate to give him one, inserting tongue and everything. Then she removed her shoes and surrendered them to her boss before giving her socks to Mireya, who sniffed them in front of her. Sonja was now naked as could be, just as her boss rapidly became in front of patrons and everyone.

"No need to quit, sweetie. Just keep working for me in the buff. I'm ready to join you there. As you can see, I have no plans to fire you at all. I rather like this, in fact," the nude manager declared, just as we all heard someone clear her throat.

"This is sexual harassment and it needs to stop! Seriously, Sonja, Mr. Lysander, both of you! How dare you! I'll report you to the authorities, turn you in for this, sue you both for sexual harassment... , " another waitress now griped and bitched at them both, clearly being offended now.

"Oh, shut up!" I shouted and then zapped her as well, watching her change suddenly and start disrobing in public.

"What's your name, bitch?" I asked her now, noticing that she was a reasonably pretty blonde woman in her late twenties, but was very upset at how sexy things had become.

"I'm ... Jenny ... sorry, I didn't mean to get all ... crazy and stuff. I just ... I just got mad because my boyfriend admitted to having a crush on Sonja. I dumped him, but now I just feel silly. I should have invited Sonja to join us in bed, not broken up with Greg. Now all I want to do is fuck and get fucked! I want to run naked down the street and let a dozen men gang-bang me or a dozen women use me, too! I want to take on the whole diner and all staff, all patrons, everyone! I want to suck Mr. Lysander's dick while Greg plunders Sonja right in front of me! I want to have your cock inside me, too, sir. Maybe up my ass!" she turned to me now, quite eager to please.

Meanwhile, Sonja placed our orders and returned, this time sitting on Ernie's lap and telling us, "this is what I want to do with Ernie here. I want to sit on his lap and have fuck me while sitting down. I want to make out with him while I do it, too, while Dan fucks me in the ass!"

One of the patrons then shouted, "Sluts, what's taking so long with my order! Get your clothes back on, wash your hands, and bring me my damned meal that I paid for already!"

It was a very cranky older gentleman who I quickly realized was a Catholic priest and he had two nuns with him. They blushed to hear him use the word "sluts," but they also looked very disapprovingly at Jenny, Sonja, Mr. Lysander, and each of us. I laughed and stood up, zapping each of them quickly and in turns. I heard a scream from one corner as people realized that I had some kind of ray gun on me, causing them to think that I was an alien, an invader, a foreign spy, a government agent, or something like that.

One older lady, probably sixty or so, began crossing herself and I zapped her as well, watching as she joined the priest and nuns in taking off their clothes. I saw a young man who was probably her grandson and zapped him, too, as the cigarette dangling from his mouth indicated that he was of age. He got naked quickly and turned his grandmother over to fuck her from behind. Evidently, he didn't have any qualms about doing his granny. Just as obviously, she welcomed the invasion from that quarter, to say the least.

I now stood there and just started zapping everyone in the diner, as they were all of age. People began disrobing en masse, getting naked in public, whether they fucked, ate, drank, or whatever. There were soon some thirty plus nude folks in the diner, most of them patrons. Their lives would definitely never be the same again. Nor did they seem worried about me anymore, being too busy stripping and doing whatever else they wished.

The only people not zapped yet were the cooks, because that was dangerous and people needed their food. Their time would come, I had already decided. I wanted to zap everyone possible who was of age, after all. In any case, Sonja now brought back our meals, mine being Eggs Benedict with a proper Hollandaise sauce and hashbrowns. I was very eager to dig and I did, having saved the orange juice to wash this wonderful, delicious breakfast down. She then sat down on my lap this time and started feeding me my own breakfast, much to my shock.

"I'm yours, you know. I belong to all of the men and women, but especially you. I'm your slut forever and I hope to become your slut wife. That's what I want most of all to do with you. I want to be the missus and do whatever hubby commands me to do. Pretty please, may I move in with you, service you and the others, marry you, and have each man here breed me? I would love to be bred by each man, especially you, but not limited to you.