Aphrodite's Kiss Ch. 09

"Bend over and spread your cheeks, all of you. As I walk behind you and rub my cock against your butt-cracks, wiggle your asses and tell me your names! I'm also going to shove my left index finger up your assholes, all of you, and my right index finger for the ladies, so brace yourselves for that, bitches! And I'll slap you on your bottoms!" I told the group as they indeed waited in a line, touching their toes for me to assert my full dominance over them.

I started with the faux Highlander and his Scottish girlfriend, who told me, "Kenneth Dunbar. I am actually of Scots descent, for the record. My lover here is a very distant cousin from Glasgow. Maggie Dunbar, in fact."

"Pleased to meet you, or is that, meat you?" I laughed as I leaned and kissed Maggie's soft buttocks for a second, even licking them a little.

"Sorry, we just ... we just wanted to watch, that was all. We meant no harm," Maggie told me, my new telepathic powers confirming this to me.

"Well, now you're in the harem, ready or not, both of you!" I pinched both of them on the arse as I moved onto the next ... victim?

"Kara Foster?" I recognized one of them, a statuesque woman who was a dead ringer for an old classmate and former cheerleader.

"That's me! But I'm Kara Sinclair now," Kara held up her wedding band and pointing to her husband right next to her, "this is my husband, Archibald, or Archie, as I call him."

"Excellent! I remember how much I thought that you resembled Princess Leia from Star Wars. You still do! I love that about you, babe!" I stroked her long, dark brown tresses.

"I'll be your princess now, honey!" Kara promised, knowing that not even her husband would oppose this now that he was my bitch, too.

"Yes, you will, among several! Even if you don't remember me. I had a huge crush on you in high school," I said as I slapped Archie's balls a little, making him yelp briefly.

"Thank you, sir!" Archie spoke with actual gratitude once he stopped yelping.

"Oh, there's more of that coming, depending on your conduct and my mood," I told him rather bluntly as I moved onto the next candidates, all of them uniformed city cops.

"Well, Officers, what are your names? Now that you're mine, I want to know who my first six tame puppets on the Force are," I demanded as I teased the prospect of shoving my prick inside the leader of the little police task force now.

"Sergeant Ernie Fuller. I head the uniform detail here. Kara, sorry, Detective Sergeant Sinclair, though, she heads Vice and is arguably the real boss of this. Or was until you kissed us all," the man relaxed at last, knowing that he was now at my mercy and i didn't seem homicidal yet.

I chuckled and moved onto the next guy, a bit heavier than his boss, but surprisingly smooth and not as ugly back there as one might fear. He kinda reminded me of a plump woman, making me wonder what he was capable of on the force. He was also the rookie, it turned out, and barely made it through the Academy, so still had much to prove. I pinched him a little harder and cupped his balls in such a way that he knew entirely who was boss, in case he wondered.

"Well, curveball, who are you?" I asked him as I noticed panties instead of men's underwear down at his ankles.

"I'm ... Edward Tuppence, but Ernie likes to bugger me and make me wear panties, ever since he learned that I was still a virgin. Still am, in that sense. It's ... an open secret. He's an angry, lonely divorced guy and he's taken it out on me. He says that I remind him of a fat girl instead of a manly man. He likes to call me 'Miss Piggy,' as it happens. I've been wearing a pair of his ex-wife's panties that he kept for spite after she took most of their bank account and savings in the divorce. To be perfectly honest ... I kinda like it," the heavyset young cop confessed, "it's nice to be wanted for once, even by an embittered older guy."

"So, the hazing got more serious and turned a little romantic. How sweet! Well, prepare to be used for a lot of things, including an exercise program that you'll really like. And to be pegged a lot! Among other things," I swatted him on the tush as I went on to the next officer.

Mom just finished up with Lauren and I called her over for a second.

"Do me a favor, please, and fuck these two men. They really need it more than most, if that's okay with you? I know that you're far out of their league, but you're out of mine, too, and that hasn't stopped you," I pointed out to my mother, an actual Greek Goddess, no less.

"With pleasure, son. They're just lonely men. There's far too much of that going on these days. People haven't treated my gift of love or each other very well. People are cruel at times. Ernie shouldn't have left his wife over her adultery, but she shouldn't have bled him dry and belittled him so much, either. Eddie here just needs love, too. Both men need love in their lives, and I can get them started on that path again," Mom reassured me as she took both men by the hand as she let her magical prick vanish and put both men on their backs.

"Boys, you're going to be ridden like stallions and learn to prize yourselves like such, too. Maybe then some ladies will come to appreciate you!" Mom added, planting herself on Eddie's cock first, "time to rid you of your V-card, sweet cheeks."

I chuckled as I watched Mom mount and hump the holy fuck out of Eddie before switching to Ernie, swapping back and forth.

"You two smooth, handsome studs ... brothers, am I right?" I now slapped two other men on their nearly identical asses before dry-humping them between their cheeks.

"Yes, Gavin and Garth, eighteen months apart. Parents are Mormons and it probably shows. We're both on the wrong side of the Temple for picking the Academy over missions. Totally cut off by our parents back in Ohio. We also like to share ladies and have since we left the Church behind," one of them confessed, while the other nodded and sighed with pleasure.

"Samantha, have fun with these two. Use them, chew 'em up, and spit 'em out!" I encouraged my former teacher, who winked at me as she heard this command.

"With pleasure ... Master!" she told me quite happily as she led both guys away by their dicks to a spot on the grass where she took them both on with gusto.

"And what about you two?" I seized the other two women, both uniformed cops as well, biting each of them on their buns.

"Missy Harlow," the blonde told me, her long, flowing hair no longer caught in a ponytail as I teased the outside of her bunghole.

"Michelle ... Watkins," the lady cop who was in a skirt blushed as I yanked on her jet-black curls.

I then slid my cock as far into Michelle as I could first, pumping in and out of her with a furor that caught her short of breath for a moment. My mind read that she was actually the police chaplain, hence her outfit. I laughed to myself as I banged her now, knowing that her superiors in both the church and the force would be horrified by all of this, until they became mine, too, of course. I used a free hand for a moment to take Missy by the hand, too.

"Climb on top of Michelle, so I can fuck you while you rub your body against her skin. Michelle, get into the prone position. I'm going to swap from her to you and vice versa. I'm going to knock you both up, honeys. Kiss the back of her neck, Missy. There, that's good! I'm going to cum in your twats and make you both scream my name. You two are going to get married and I'm going to breed you both. As are the other men. It's gonna be one helluva honeymoon for the both of you. Especially with a lot of us tagging along for it," I told them as I began humping Missy now, encouraging her to rub her clit against Michelle's flesh.

The sounds of orgasms told me all that I needed to know, including not only Missy's and Michelle's, but Mom as well ... and then Eddie and Ernie inside Mom. Today was far from over, but I had already made a dent in the local police force and seduced one of their chaplains, the Methodist one as it happened. I hadn't even started on Maggie and Kara, but I would ... and then there was Ray, Chad, and Chase, along with Maria, to consider. That wasn't even counting some bullies from high school who were due some payback.

"I love how you think, son. Mom's got your back! They shouldn't have picked on my boy!" Mom told me in my mind, making me laugh as I fucked Michelle a couple of strokes and went back to Missy.