Were You Hit with a Slut Ray? Ch. 11-15

Chapter 13

At the adult boutique in question, Chantilly's Lace, a clever name, we found it actually busier than expected. Then again, it was a Sunday and I usually made that one my lazy day, doing precious little on that day of the week. This week was a glaring exception to that, of course. I often drank like a fish on Saturday night and recovered on Sunday morning from whatever hangover I had.

Evidently, other members of my family had different ideas, as I ran into Chet and Mindy at Chantilly's Lace now. Mireya, for her part, found Delbert and Rafi, of all people, too. It seemed that those two were an item and neither of us even had a clue about that. Also present were Mona and Trista Chadwicke, of all people, both of them busily talking to Chantilly Summers, the owner of that fine establishment. Lorraine found her own sister, Loretta, present as well, and she wasn't reading the books. She was busy pulling a train in one of the film arcade rooms with no fewer than six men. The other two individuals present were Chantilly's husband, Rajiv Kumar, and her sister, Priscilla, who worked for them.

"I can explain," Ben announced as Julia, Claire, and he returned, "it's not an accident. We sent suggestions in the form of subliminal messages to these individuals to drive them here, if they weren't already headed this way. We wanted them to be easier to zap, as it were. In fact, Mireya's Aunt Veronica is en route this very moment."

"Excellent, so let's get into action, not that there will be a dramatic change with several of these folks," I chuckled as I zapped Chet and Mindy first.

Almost immediately, both my brother and sister-in-law started undressing in front of everyone, even as Delbert and Rafi did when zapped by Mireya. Mona and Trista saw my ray gun and licked their lips for some reason, walking over to me as they both disrobed in my presence. I wasn't sure as to their agenda, but I watched them nervously as they stood right in front of me now.

"Well, lover, aren't you gonna zap us, too? Pretty please!" Trista spoke up before Mona, who simply nodded at this point.

I raised my ray gun and zapped both of them per their own request, much to my shock. They immediately knelt and started sucking my cock together, even making out with each other into the bargain. This allowed me to also see what else happened with the other workers and patrons. Sure enough, Loretta was zapped by her sister, Lorraine, leading to a major Sapphic sisterly kiss and then a rimjob performed on the latter by the former. Loretta apparently didn't need as much tweaking as some others, given the whole gang-bang and such.

"What are we now? Are you gonna zap us, too?" Chantilly urged me now, quickly getting zapped for her trouble along with her husband and sister.

"As you can see, I can delegate," I alluded to the fact that Chrissy had zapped Chantilly.

As for Rajiv, he got zapped by Jonny, whereas Priscilla was zapped by Sonja. Jenny, Sasi, and Pilar all zapped Loretta's most recent partners, while Ernie zapped Aunt Veronica as soon as she arrived. Everyone in the store was now effectively one of my followers and would carry out my commands, of course. It didn't take long at all for an orgy to commence, though I started with a threesome with Mona and Trista, of course.

"I don't care how many sheilas you fucked, mate, I shouldn't have dumped you! Especially with this one, I should have joined you in bed with them! I'll never leave you now, I swear it! Nor will Trista! You're stuck with us forever, lover," Mona spoke at last, making it clear that she regretted our breakup.

"If I could, I'd unleash Dan on every sheila in the world! I'd zap them all for you at once!" Trista backed her sister up as they now bent over for my cock to invade them.

"Did you put something in the air?" I asked Ben, who chuckled now, as did Julia and Claire.

"In a word, yes. We released chemicals meant to simulate the effects of the slut ray gun, but only temporarily. The rest of the job would have to be done by the ray itself. By the way, Chantilly, Rajiv, and Priscilla were already ahead of the curve a little. The three of them have been lovers for years. Chantilly still refuses to take Rajiv's surname because she wants people to think that they're all single long enough to get them into bed. Once in bed, she works to break down any hang-ups or resistance to sleeping with married and attached partners among their paramours," Ben smiled at that bit of news as he reported it.

"Wow, I did not know that at all!" I reacted with amazement, even more so when Chantilly winked at me and nodded.

"It's true, what he said, the cute alien guy! I've wanted to hump you for a while now. Just haven't gotten the chance yet. Now I'll get to today, won't I? Priscilla wants you, too, and so does Rajiv. He likes dick as well as pussy and ass! All three of us are bisexual! Even more so now!" Chantilly shouted so that I could hear her while fucking Mona and Trista.

With that, Chantilly grabbed Jonny and pushed him to the floor to start riding him! By now, she was naked as a jaybird herself, and so was her sister Priscilla, who promptly planted her pussy on Jonny's face. Both women had been fucked by Rajiv only an hour earlier and still had his creampie, but that was hardly a squick for Jonny, of course.

Chrissy, for her part, now took on Rajiv and at least two other of the men inside the boutique. Those two had just banged Loretta, but no one minded at all, of course. Lorraine and Loretta were soon engaged in fucking Ernie, while Mireya took on two of Loretta's other recent partners for a standing DP. Pilar had her way with two more guys, Sonja with Delbert and Rafi, and Jenny with Chet and Mindy. Aunt Veronica was a little busy with Pastor Amanda and her hubby, of course. The Lysanders got it on with Monique and Missy, much to everyone's voyeuristic delight at that foursome.

Pretty soon, it was just a free-for-all, especially with the church folks all joining in eagerly. Several of them took on Ben, Julia, and Claire in particular, not exactly something that the Xenarians resisted, either. It wasn't exactly your average day at the office or shop, though in the case of Chantilly and her partners, maybe it was. It was certainly just the beginning of that day's newest orgy yet. If we did nothing else that day, I would still consider it the best day of my life.

Chapter 14

"Alright, folks, it's onto the mall!" I declared as my half-naked company of lovers simply marched with me in a procession toward the shopping center.

Each of the women wore strap-on dildos with thigh harnesses, along with various other sex toys such as butt-plugs, ball gags, whips, paddles, collars with leashes, and handcuffs, not to mention special belts provided by Julia and Claire for their ray guns and holsters, purses, and thigh-high boots. They were otherwise nude, of course. Each of the men also wore butt-plugs, ball gags, whips, paddles, collars with leashes, handcuffs, boots, and assless chaps now. The men's wallets, along with the ray guns and holsters, were attached to their own style of belts designed and provided by Ben.

"We look like a task force from a Flash Gordon porn parody, but that only turns me on more," Sonja confessed to me while I grabbed her buns and Jenny's.

"This is true, and I must admit that it's rather delicious at that!" Chrissy added as she pressed her bare buttocks against my exposed cock.

"It's gonna get even better once Brenda and Lamar are zapped, you know," Ben assured me as the Xenarians marched with us now.

I noticed that the ones who took their families home were now with us, too, so everyone with us was of age now. I knew what that meant. It didn't take a rocket scientist to grasp the practical implications. That was a good thing, because the closest thing to those around were Ben, Julia, and Claire. I just hoped that they used a force field to protect those families.

"We did," Julia reinforced their mind-reading powers with her response to me.

"You know that I can send the rest of the underage home, too, without any parental involvement. I'll just teleport them directly into the house and make them fall asleep, at which point they'll receive hypnotic education as well. No sense in wasting time, is there? Meanwhile, everyone of age will be a little freaked-out, but they'll move past it when they're zapped, of course," Ben assured me now.

"At least that's the theory, anyway," Claire teased Ben, demonstrating the sharp Xenarian wit.

"Worst case scenario, we can always use the Converter-69," Father Gavin pointed out now.

"Yes, this is also true and one never knows when that might come in handy," I agreed, even as I watched the priest with the two nuns, Sisters Agnes and Charlotte.

We were now a rather large and growing host of half-naked folks. Mysteriously, even the ones who hadn't gone to Chantilly's Lace still had the same outfit by now, marking them as part of our group. We marched like an army, too, our weapons ready and our morale very high, even a degree of discipline, unity of the chain of command, and unit cohesion to us now. That was when it really struck home. This wasn't just an army. It was MY army, and while the Xenarians weren't technically part of it, they had created it for me. We were allies now with the Xenarians, comrades-in-arms.

"Just realizing that you've got a small, but formidable fighting force of motherfuckers? You can conquer humanity with these folks, you know, especially as you get more added to your ranks. You really should. This world would be much better off with you in command of it ... all of it," Ben assured me.

"It's the strangest army that I've ever seen, and certainly one of the smallest, but you're right. It is an army and it's mine. I am its Commander-in-Chief, aren't I? My own private fucking army! When someone asks me, 'you and what army,' I can answer them, 'this motherfucking army,' and tell the truth! Wow ... my guidance counselor should be impressed with me now! Anyway, the world is now plunged into anarchy by my own decisions ... I kinda owe it to the same world to impose law and order on it, don't I?" I determined as we reached the mall.

This was still just a very small start, but it was the beginning of something very big indeed. It was a lot bigger than what occurred to me when I first zapped Chrissy and Jonny, wasn't it? I had no intentions of world conquest and domination back then, no dreams of global hegemony and governance, and yet here I was. That was when I realized the plain and simple truth.

"This was your real plan, all along, wasn't it, guys?" I turned to the Xenarians.

"Naturally. We couldn't invade your planet and impose our type of harmony, utopia, and peace on you. That would be very wrong of us. We could find a like-minded human, however, and start small. We could help him take command of the place and bring the forces of savagery and superstition to heel. This is your civilization. It's your job to save it. We're only ... mentoring you in the process," Ben beamed at me now.

"The best thing is that none of these primitive, twenty-first century weapons that you humans have, from gunpowder to chemical and biological weapons, can defeat even a small force like yours, armed in the manner in which you are. Worst-case scenario, we can always back you up, bring up support fire, that sort of thing ... but it's still your world to conquer. It's gonna be delicious, watching you take over this planet as you should," Julia reinforced to me that power really was the greatest aphrodisiac, judging by her double proof of arousal.

"No kidding ... what he's doing now really makes me wet! To see a revolution in the making, we've never done or seen that in our lifetimes. We certainly haven't gotten to experience the early, revolutionary phase of regime change like this. I know, I know, you don't normally approve of that. Regime change, that is. That much is clear from your psychological profile.

"But, you see, you know it yourself, the world is in chaos now, the governments that presented real trouble for you and us ... they're gone. If you don't bring law and order to this planet now, it will descend into barbarism. You know and so do we. It's your new regime or none at all, just the new fucking Dark Ages," Claire urged me now.

"What's more, it's relatively bloodless, compared to most, isn't it? My brother, the supreme ruler of the world!" Chet laughed as we entered the mall now.

"My ex-boyfriend, the Boss! El Jefe! El Commandante! El Supremo! El Presidente!" Mireya winked at me as she showed off her bare booty, "don't worry, the back zipper skirts are back at Chantilly's Lace and we're gonna get more, right? No need to purchase them, either. Money's worthless until you set up your own currency. We can just raid and bring the proprietors into our ranks, can't we, just as we did with them!"

"El Rey!" Rafi shouted now, proudly showing off his package while in full drag queen makeup and a wig.

I slapped him on the culo, just as I did to Mireya and Aunt Veronica, making each of them wiggle their asses for me. That was about the moment that several shoppers and mall security noticed us, making me grin. I took my VTA-69 and zapped the first couple of mall cops I found, along with the first few shoppers. I wasn't alone, of course. Mona and Trista were the first after me to zap someone, but Chrissy, Jonny, Mireya, Ernie, Rafi, Sonja, and Jenny didn't waste much time. Before too long, everyone zapped someone, and clothing hit the floor everywhere.

There were a fuck ton of naked people running around by this point, but there were also many folks that didn't get zapped yet. A handful of guys carrying what appeared to AR-15s in public chose that moment to make a fucking scene, opening fire, which was a huge-ass mistake on their parts. Ben, Julia, and Claire vaporized the morons with their Atomizers on the spot and also disintegrated the bullets in the process! Another man from the side drew a 9mm Glock and I destroyed him instantly with my own weapon, making more people shriek as they saw what happened.

"Come at me, bitches! Just fucking do it! I'm in the mood to kick ass and eat pizza ... and I'm all out of pizza!" I deliberately paraphrased Roddy Piper from They Live.

Another jackass came up with an Uzi, but I atomized him as well. People screamed in terror now, well-aware that they were caught in the crossfire of some kind of battle. Several more fellows turned their guns on us, but we kept vaporizing anyone who attacked us at all. It was an unequal contest, but I feared that it was just the beginning. I wanted to enjoy myself, but I still had to exercise some degree of caution at times, right?

"Actually, by the time that we leave you entirely to your own devices, you should be able to handle yourselves pretty damn well. You're already off to a great start," Julia assured me as she walked up to and disarmed the last three of our foes.

Two guys ... and what I now realized was one girl. Well, woman, at any rate. She wasn't in civvies, either. She wore the full combat fatigues of the Israeli Defense Forces. Fuck, I thought ... the Mossad or whoever didn't take long at all to act. I didn't ask myself what they were doing in America. National borders didn't mean jack shit anymore, thanks to me and my Xenarian friends. I had neglected to wipe out the Israeli government, due to hopes that they and the Palestinian Authority could work something out with Hamas gone. Clearly, I was naive.

"Do you surrender?" I demanded of the lady in particular, as she was the only one in uniform.

"כן, אני נכנע.

"Sorry, yes ... I surrender. I was speaking in Hebrew first," the woman told me with a still somewhat defiant attitude.

"Looks like you have more government buildings to destroy," I turned to Ben, "if you don't mind."

"No, I don't mind at all," Ben smiled like the killer that he was, pressing that same button on the wrist device.

"Same here. Ramallah, too, right? No sense in creating an imbalance of power that the PA could exploit," Julia asked me and I nodded.

"Just to give Claire some work, take out the Iranian mullahs, too. No sense in leaving them be, is there?" I urged the Xenarians.

This earned me a kiss from all three Xenarians as I signed the death warrants of the Israeli Government, PLO, and Ayatollahs.

"What have you done?" the Israeli officer asked me now, totally stunned at what just took place.

"Just done you a favor, soldier. What's your name and rank ... and are these guys your ... comrades?" I demanded of her.

"Captain Tova Gerlis, Aman. That's Israeli Military Intelligence. This is Gershom Kagan of the Mossad and this is Saadiq el-Dada of Palestinian Preventive Security. Yes, this was an Israeli-Palestinian covert joint-operation and those militia pricks were just useful idiots. We were drawn to the viral videos and then we tracked you down from there. All we had to do then was convince some pig-humping yokels that you guys were some kind of UN security force and ... well, you get the idea. I suppose that we just outsmarted ourselves," the soldier told us all.

"Smart of you to cooperate now. Look, you're about to get a promotion, just relax and let it happen," I told Tova as I drew the Converter-69.

"How do I ... recalibrate them?" I asked the Xenarians for a crash course.

The captives naturally saw the Converter and really trembled with understandable terror. They had no clue what I was about to do to them. I could do any number of things and they had no real way to stop me now, having been disarmed.

Julia in particular was eager to show me, and within two minutes, I shot Tova with the Converter. Then I struck Gershom and Saadiq with it, too. I watched for their core personalities to change radically ... and they did. It wasn't enough to simply zap these three with the slut ray. Each of them had suffered real psychological trauma in the past and required major rewiring of key biochemical circuits in their subconscious as well as conscious minds.

"Who ... what?" Tova asked me now, even as she stripped out of her uniform.

Her two male companions undressed as well, leaving no doubt that the Converter worked. The Xenarians then stung each of the prisoners with some kind of needle gun and their physiology changed a bit, too. I didn't know the purpose of the needle gun, but it occurred to me that it corrected something that needed to improve with each of them. Suddenly, Tova put herself on all fours and Saadiq simply took her mouth while Gershom started fucking her twat just like that.

"You made them complete nymphomaniacs, all well and good, but those injections made them immune to aging, disease, etc. just as if they had been zapped. I like your style, anyway. All three of them now regard you as their Messiah or something like that, don't they? They will always be loyal and obedient to you, I believe," Julia noted with delight as she began sucking my dick in public.

"Yes, well, I meant what I said about a promotion. These three ... they're the new Special Commissars for the Union of Israel and Palestine. A triumvirate of governors responsible for restructuring both countries into one state or territory. Tova's the First Commissar, but it doesn't matter too much. I want her to get pregnant by both of them, too. At once. The three of them are lovers as well as colleagues. All three of them. Together. They're all bi, after all. And yes, they're nympho cum whores, just as they should be," I grinned as I watched Claire start pulling a train ... and Ben begin a reverse gang-bang.

"What else is on the agenda?" Julia asked me as she guided me into a pair of soccer moms, Karens no less.

"Oh, you'll see, babe. You'll see," I winked at her while she rimmed whichever Karen didn't get my cock on that stroke.