Transformations - Witnesses Ch. 08

The world of Transformations is one very much like our own, but in this reality, the Church of Morpheus, a shadowy, perverse organization has taken power in Cuba. Now, they are extending their tentacles of depravity into the rest of the world.

Their aim is simple: to control the world by driving humanity into specific roles, with a class of brainwashed whores to keep the masses entertained.

The church is devious, and it will stop at nothing to draw its victims into a world of mind-controlled lust and perversion.

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Alex had found something for Jessica to do that didn't involve constant whining for attention: he had her stand in front of a security camera with a laptop in front of her. The laptop was logged into SlutzNet, the heavily encrypted link to the Church of Morpheus headquarters in Cuba, and from there to a myriad of internet cafes across the island where people could jerk off in public to internet porn.

Even with free hookers and open sex in public, some millennials would still rather stroke or rub one out in front of a computer monitor.

Fifteen thousand people were watching Jessica and telling her what to do on camera.

And, she was loving it.

"See my ring? It used to be on my finger, but Mas... I mean Alex put it through my clitty instead. Isn't it pretty?" she said as she diddled her engagement ring/clit piercing. Then she turned around and bent over spreading her ass. "I like this one the best, though." She jerked on the thick gold wedding band piercing her perineum.

The computer gave a cacophony of beeps as the viewers gave her a few thousand 'likes' and 'loves'.

Jessica giggled.

Across the room, Gwen rolled her eyes and shook her head. Jessica was so bubbly it was tiresome.

Alex paced back and forth. "Fuck this. The UPS woman should have been back hours ago."

"Maybe she got held up," Gwen whispered. She stroked his arm as he passed by.

He looked down as if her touch had electrocuted him.

She shocked herself as well. What was wrong with her? Why was she showing him tenderness?

He stepped closer and wrapped a big hand across the small of her back above her jutting buttocks.

"No," she whispered.

He brushed a stray lock of blond hair out of her eyes. "I thought you were going to be obedient?"

She shook, acutely aware of the immense swell of her K cup boobs - how big around was she now? Fifty-five, sixty inches? "I... I will be obedient, it's just..."

He took her hand.

She could smell him, an aroma like warm leather. Her nipples throbbed and girl juice leaked down her thighs.

He knew, she could see it in his eyes when she gathered enough courage to look up at him.

Her new body made it impossible to hide her desire - she was desire.

"It's just what, pet?"

Again, tenderness, warmth, it made no sense to her.

"He's... he's watching," she whispered. She could see David glaring at them out of the corner of her eye.

"Ahh, I understand." He leaned down and kissed her hand. He turned away and whispered, "I'll leave the door to the upstairs unlocked." He walked up the stairs.

She stood with her mouth agape, staring at his muscular ass as he disappeared through the door.

She swallowed.

Gwen turned and looked at David.

She took a step forward, trying in vain not to swivel her naked hips. It was impossible, her body parts all seemed to have minds of their own. She gave in and simply walked, hips swiveling and breasts swaying toward David.

He looked away.

"David?"

"What?"

"We need to talk."

"What's the point?"

"I'm only going along with this so he won't hurt the UPS woman or you."

He turned and glared at her.

Her heart sank.

"I don't want you to do this," David growled. "I'd rather be dead than to see you turned into this... whore. And, as for the woman? You don't even know her. You're choosing this path of sin."

She shook her head. "No! No, I'm not choosing it! He did things to me..."

He looked at her breasts in contempt. "I can see."

"It's not just that, David. He put something in me - into me and Jessica both. It makes us want..."

"What? Want what, Gwen? His cock? You're a disgusting slut." He turned away.

And, something in her broke. The compassion she had felt for him, the shame for what she had become, it evaporated. What was left was anger. "When were you going to tell me?"

"Tell you what?" he asked. He looked terrified.

"That you were... deformed? You know I wanted children, would it even have been possible with that minuscule penis and testicles you had? All this time, you kept your inadequacy from me." She heard the words come out of her mouth, cold and cruel. Was this another effect of the alien thing that she could almost feel throbbing in her abdomen?

"Damn you, Gwen."

She smirked. For the first time in her life, she smirked. "I am damned, David. And, God help me, I'm starting to like it."

She turned away and walked toward the stairs without shame.

Finally, everybody is happy! Sugar Tits thought. This was almost as much fun as the wonderful gang bang on the dirty floor at Stallion's.

She was on all fours, taking Jimmy deep in her ass - an ass that had been virgin territory until a few minutes earlier.

Donny now had Kimiko's legs on his shoulders so he could pound harder against her cervix.

Silly boys, always subconsciously wanting to make a girl pregnant.

Hank was on his back as the dazed Melanie bounced on his cock, while the other boy (she really needed to find out his name), was pounding her ass with his five inch dick.

Sugar Tits had measured both boys with her hand and determined that Hank was bigger, so he got Melanie's juicy (and very tasty) pussy while the other boy got to ass fuck for the first time.

I should have been a party planner! Sugar Tits thought as she lowered her face to the floor board and arched her back.

Jimmy pounded her harder.

It was divine!

And, the best part was: she could think! She was riding her pink slutty cloud and her brain worked good! She was going to take Kimiko and Melanie to the farmhouse. They could do to them whatever they had done to her! It was the least she could do for the girls - she was really enjoying watching them get stuffed. Turning them into ditzy bimbos like her would make them super happy!

She looked around at the boys and wondered if they could be sluts too? She giggled. Of course, all boys were sluts to begin with.

It would be a long drive to the farmhouse, and she resolved to take one of the boys with her.

In case she got horny on the way.

But, which one? Hank and anonymous boy weren't big enough. Not that they were small, but they weren't carrying big meat sticks like Jimmy and Donny.

So, which would she take with her?

Jimmy had the bigger dick, and, mmm, did he know how to use it. She'd already cum three times from the butt fuck. He also knew how to talk like a nasty fucker, another point in his favor.

But, he was too dominant. She was twice his age, so she should be in charge. Jimmy was never going to go for that.

Donny had a smaller dick but not by much. Plus, he was prettier. And, teaching him how to fuck Kimiko earlier had given her enough memories to fuel her masturbatory fantasies for months to come.

She would have the super fun job of teaching him everything!

So, Donny it would be.

Only, she had to find some way of prying him out of Kimiko's cunt.

She smiled.

She had a plan.

Gwen opened the door to the upstairs. It seemed like a lifetime ago when she had entered this house.

Someone else's lifetime, not hers. Not anymore. She was damned.

He was waiting for her naked in the hallway.

Alex smiled and held out his hands.

She looked at the floor and her heels clicked as she approached him.

He took her hands in his.

She looked up to say something, but he stopped her by drawing her voluptuous body into his bodybuilder arms.

Her lips parted and his tongue slid into her mouth.

His taste was incredible, and she made no pretense of not enjoying it.

She was lost. There was nothing more for her but transformation by his hands.

But, still she had to be defiant. Just once more. She pulled away. "None of this is real. You're making me do this. I wouldn't even look at you if you hadn't put your drugs in me."

He held her in his arms, smiling down at her. "I know."

"You'll always know. You'll know that I would never give in to you if you hadn't used the drugs."

He ran his fingers through her hair. "Neither of us would have chosen what we are now. The church decided and we obey." He smiled at her. "But, it doesn't mean I won't take love and passion where I can."

"It's not love and not passion. It's just illusion and lust."

He picked her up off the floor and carried her to the living room. "So be it."

"Like this?" Jessica asked. She was balancing on her left stiletto boot. She was bent at the waist at a ninety degree angle with her right leg kicked back and pointing straight in the air like a ballet dancer or a gymnast.

It was fun. She was strong and flexible, more than she had ever been when she was a dowdy old religious wacko.

She looked at the screen and giggled.

Five thousand likes flashed by, along with a question.

She frowned and shook her head. "No. There's nobody here to fuck me. I'm the loneliest slut on earth."

"Fucking whore," David whispered from the other side of the room.

She dropped her leg and straightened up, turning her back on the camera. "Did giving you a big cock make you mean?"

David jerked his arms in the wrist restraints. His legs were still spread and his new nine inch cock was standing straight up, precum dripping from the tip. "Don't talk to me."

"I know what's wrong: you need to cum." She was smiling as she approached him, one foot in front of the other. Her miraculous hips swayed in the nurse uniform and her boobs threatened to tear through the thin latex.

He shook his head in disgust. "You're my brother's wife. I've known you since I was a kid - at least I thought I knew you."

She shrugged as she paused between his legs. "That was a loooong time ago, David. I'm Jiggly Jugs Jessica now. I don't remember much about old Jessica. Other than she seemed sad or angry all the time." She slowly unzipped the white latex dress down the front, freeing her big J cup breasts.

"Jessica was a devout woman of God." He closed his eyes. "You're a demon." He started to pray.

Jessica cupped her big tits with the pentagram tattoos around the nipples. She unclamped and removed the thick steel rings and Ambrosia surged out. It splashed across David's stomach and cock, causing him to open his eyes wide.

"Oops! Sorry," Jessica giggled. She massaged Ambrosia into her tits, giving them an oily sheen. She leaned forward and wrapped her big melons around his stiff cock.

"No! Dont," David grunted.

"Shh. You need this." She began a gentle up and down motion with her breasts.

David's cock became slick in the tit flesh canyon.

Using her hands, she pressed her tits tight against his cock on the upward motion, and then let it slide freely on the downward.

She smiled as his cock touched her wet lips each time she pushed down.

He was starting to moan.

Jessica bobbed faster, letting the cock head slide past her lips on every down stroke.

"No! Stop! I'm going to... aiggh!"

Jessica squeezed her breasts together tight.

David bucked against his restraints and shot jet after jet of hot cum into her mouth.

When his body relaxed, she released him, and then showed him her cum filled mouth.

He watched mesmerized as she dipped a finger into her mouth and drew out a glistening pearl.

She smiled as she slowly lowered her finger to her engagement ring adorned cunt. She slipped her finger inside, transferring the semen into her dripping pussy.

He looked at her, his mouth open.

Her finger returned to her mouth and she took an even larger pearl.

Still smiling, she closed her eyes and swallowed, making sure he could see her throat struggle to down the entire load.

Then she turned around.

She bent at the waist, her legs straight and spread slightly, her face inches from the floor. She brought her finger to her ass.

She looked at him upside down.

And, then she pushed the cum lubricated finger into her puckered asshole.

He gasped as he watched the white cum disappear inside her.

She raised up and looked over her shoulder at him. "You're right, David. I'm a fucking whore."

Hank and the other boy finished up by pumping healthy doses of cum into Melanie's cunt and ass. They lay on either side of her on the floorboard, the three of them dazed. Melanie played with her clit with her eyes half closed.

Donny had finished in Kimiko with a wail after the girl had cried out at least three times from the steady pounding. He was spooning her, though Sugar Tits doubted the girl was even aware. His eyes were glazed over in the hormonal throes of true love.

Jimmy was pumping her ass faster. "Oh, God, I'm going to cum, baby."

"Yeah! Slam my asshole, stud. Shoot me full of jizz."

He cried out, but he didn't cum inside her. Instead he pulled out and sprayed her ass, back, and even her hair with his thick cum.

"Fuck yes!" Sugar Tits screamed as she felt the hot cum on her back.

She looked at the slumbering Kimiko and had an idea.

"Kimiko? Wake up," Sugar Tits said.

"What do you want with her?" Donny said. He had gone into full on protector mode.

"I need cleaned up. Do you want to lick Jimmy's cum off my back?"

Donny shook his head. "She wouldn't do something like that."

Sugar Tits grinned. "Wanna bet? Kimiko, get your slut ass over here and lick me clean."

Kimiko stirred.

Donny half-heartedly tried to pull her back against him, but she rolled onto her hands and knees and crawled to Sugar Tits.

Sugar Tits nodded. "That's right. Get over here and lick the jizz off my back, you fucking cum whore."

Kimiko stared half-lidded at Sugar Tits's back. And, then she tentatively stuck out her tongue.

She licked the white cream with the tip of her tongue. Her whole body shuddered.

And, then she reached between her own legs and started fingering herself.

She lowered her mouth to Sugar Tits's back and sucked the jizz greedily into her mouth.

Sugar Tits smiled at Donny. "She's got a talented tongue. Mmm, that's right, bitch. Get every drop. Now, do my ass."

Kimiko sucked and bit at her ass, cleaning it till it glistened with her spit.

Finally, she pulled away.

"Not so fast, cunt. I'll bet that nasty motherfucker shot a little up my ass, didn't you, Jimmy?"

Jimmy laughed. "Only one way for the skank to know for sure."

Donny shook his head. "No."

But, Kimiko was already parting Sugar Tits's ass cheeks. She pushed her thin tongue deep inside.

"Unnh, fuck yes. Oh, Donny, feels so fucking good with her tongue up my ass," Sugar Tits whispered.

Donny looked away.

Sugar Tits rolled her eyes. "Enough, whore. Get your tongue out of my ass." She grinned mischievously. "Go clean up Jimmy."

"No!" Donny yelled. "Kimiko, come back here to me."

Sugar Tits spun around, Kimiko's dazed face inches from her own. "Your choice, Kimiko. You can go back there with Donny, or you can deep throat Jimmy's horse cock. Which will it be?"

Kimiko looked dully at Donny, and then she impaled her throat on Jimmy's cock.

He laughed and grabbed the back of her head, holding her down till she choked before letting her rise back up.

Sugar Tits sat down beside Donny and watched Kimiko give Jimmy head.

"Why did you do that?" Donny whispered.

"I did it for your own good. A slut like Kimiko can't be your girlfriend. I mean, look at her Donny - she can't get enough. My pussy, my ass, Jimmy's cock after he raped my ass." She sighed and shook her head and wrapped an arm around Donny's shoulders. "Let her go and be a slut. There are lots of girls for a stud like you to fuck."

He laid his head on Sugar Tits's shoulder.

"That's right, I know best, don't I?"