A Real Party

Over the next few weeks, Tom rarely left the Mansion, or as it was now technically named, the Ocean View Center for Relaxation. In addition to Red and Blue, at least a dozen of Lisa’s other bodies lived in the house with them, with plenty of others cycling in and out. Among these was Lisa’s original body, a fact that Tom certainly appreciated. Living in a mansion full of extremely hot babes willing to fuck him at a moment’s notice, he still mostly just wanted her. He knew part of her was in all of them, but sometimes it wasn’t the same.

He found himself losing track of time a little, even as he knew Lisa was continuing to “spread” in the outside world. She was honest with him about her various projects, and for now he didn’t try to push her to stop. Sometimes she even seemed to be bragging about the latest person brought into the hive mind.

One night in the hot tub, Red held a tablet so he could talk to Serena via videocall. She was in Las Vegas on tour, and introduced him first to her opening act, Cassidy Morse, a 19-year-old singer/songwriter with sort of a rock chick vibe who had several angry songs about her ex-boyfriend. She was, of course, part of Lisa now, too. After a topless makeout session, Serena turned the camera around to show that the rest of her penthouse suite was full of tall, beautiful, naked Vegas Showgirls. Lisa then rode him in the hot tub, his face buried in her warm breasts, while everyone in the Vegas penthouse felt him inside them and came in unison.

The Mayor came by several times. Lisa could have given him any updates she wanted from any of her bodies, they all shared the same hive mind, but she seemed to like having the bodies actually working to move her plans forward come and talk to him, just as she could have had Serena talk to him through her bodies at the mansion instead of on video. She also came to enjoy fucking him as a curvy MILF who really just needed a good plowing. Fucking him as the Mayor seemed somehow to cause all of Lisa’s bodies to just melt into puddles of pleasure more than in any of her other guises.

So the Mayor’s big ass quivered and shook deliciously beneath him while she used her mouth to eat out Lisa, and then they switched. His girlfriend’s ass was also incredible when he fucked her from behind, and Lisa’s dirty talk spilling from Mayor Reilly’s mouth hit different somehow.

Afterward, they would eat Clara’s incredible cooking with a view of the mountains and the ocean and the Mayor would tell him about her latest initiatives. She was planning a “Women in Leadership” conference at which Congresswomen and CEOs would be in attendance. Tom knew that many of these women were likely married and wondered how Lisa would handle that, but said nothing.

She was very up front with him about her desire to take over literally everyone, the “full Pluribus, but without the weird vegetarian stuff,” as Vicki told him one day while skinny-dipping in the pool. They talked a little about why that was, and she insisted it was out of a desire to bring peace and happiness, to solve all the unsolvable problems.

“There is so much division,” Dr. Atchison told him in a British accent, idly playing with her light pink ginger pussy while his stepsister Ashleigh was sucking him back to erection between sessions. “I’m going to end it. People say we all need to come together, I think they’re right. What we need is the whole world to come together at one time, preferably on your cock.”

Tom didn’t get much of a chance to talk more with her about the actual logistics of that, because Dr. Atchison leaned down over the over the bed, behind in the air, and begged him to fuck her nerdy ass. He did. Ashleigh rimmed him with her tongue while he did, which was a new feeling. He found that it worked for him.

As the three of them lay together on the bed in their subsequent post-coital bliss, Dr. Atchison told him about how she needed more members of her team than were available at the University in order to really mass produce the nanites the way she wanted. She had enough for dozens of aerosols but that still wasn’t enough for what she envisioned. But as it turned out, there was a nanotechnology conference coming up, and while most of the experts in the field were men, she still thought it might be prime time for recruiting.

Sometime after that (Tom genuinely couldn’t tell you how long), Lisa told him one one morning, as Blue gave him his wakeup blowjob, that they would be having a get together that night, but this time, all the guests would be her.

She wasn’t kidding. That night, the mansion hosted the single biggest, wildest party Tom had ever been a part of, where everyone except for him was a beautiful woman head over heels in love with him, and many of them were just wearing lingerie or bikinis. And that was those were the more dressed up of the bunch.

Serena’s money bought them the finest booze, but from somewhere in her hive mind she also seemed to have acquired decent taste in these matters, and Tom found himself licking aged scotch off of his old boss Cathy’s artificial tits.

Out by the pool, an up and coming local DJ blasted electronic dance music while what might have been a hundred bodies writhed in unison. The DJ, who Tom had never seen before, performed topless except for a pair of massive headphones. When the beat dropped, she put an arm up in the air, pumping her fist along with the beat. Everyone else in and around the pool did so at the same time. It wouldn’t matter how long or loud her set was. Mayor Reilly had made sure the police would stay away tonight.

Tom, having had a few by this point, took a running cannonball jump into a pool filled with the entire Bobcats gymnastics team and a couple dozen of Lisa’s other bodies besides. He landed with a splash and was immediately completely covered in female flesh. He became the center of attention in a strange orgy, in which the members of the hive mind pleasured each other, and thus themselves, in every way possible. Even those that didn’t participate directly clearly experienced orgasm after orgasm all at once. The DJ kept up the beats while her tits heaved in sweaty ecstasy.

This fuckfest continues outside of the pool, through the many well-appointed rooms of the mansion. Tom found himself in the master bedroom, surrounded by basically every woman he knew, each of them either moaning in ecstasy or with her face buried in another pussy. They took turns deepthroating him, sucking on his balls, licking up and down his chest and stomach, and even sucking on his toes.

Somehow, he managed not to finish during all this, Lisa bringing him to the edge again and again. She had a small village’s worth of sexual techniques in her back pocket at this point. He halfway suspected she’d added a porn star to the hive mind, except that he thought she would have told him that.

Then the rest of the throng gave him a little space. Finding himself lying alone on the bed, Tom thought Lisa was trying to give him a break, but then four different women stepped forward that he didn’t remember seeing as part of the hive mind before. They were all, of course, naked, which meant it was a moment before he recognized them.

One was the girl he’d sat behind in math class many years ago, Connie. “I remember you,” he said. “You gave me my first hard-on.”

“Oh my God, that’s so fucking hot,” she replied, kneeling down at the foot of the bed by his cock.

“And Maria,” he said to the next woman. “I remember asking you to prom.”

“And she rejected you,” Maria said, as she reached out and stroked a single finger down his throbbing cock. “But that’s all fixed now.”

There was also Carolyn, the girl he’d drunkenly lost his virginity to upstairs of post-football game party, and Trish, his college roommate’s girlfriend that he’d briefly had a secret but kind of intense crush on. He hadn’t seen any of the four women in years, but now they were here, naked, and worshiping his cock. They took turns kissing him, fondling his balls, licking his nipples, and expertly blowing him.

He didn’t stop to think about how Lisa had come to bring these particular women into the fold, or how she knew about things he had never told her, and he never did end up asking. As it turned out, her recently-acquired hacking skills extended to password-protected livejournals that Tom had forgotten he’d written. A victimless crime, she would have argued.

Nor did he give much thought to what was going on in these women’s lives now, other than Carolyn happily noting that his cock was “so much bigger than my boyfriend’s.” He knew that a few members of the hive mind were in prior relationships that they had ended after joining, she must be one more.

As he quickly got closer and closer, Lisa continued to say the hottest things she could think of. “You remember how I said I was going to be every girl you ever lusted for?” she moaned through Trish’s mouth, while Connie deepthroated him. “This is just the start, baby. You deserve every girl in the fucking world, every body that’s ever made you hard, every mouth you’ve ever wanted to stuff with your cock, every dirty thought in every brain. I’m gonna give you all of them.”

At this he couldn’t hold back anymore, spurting rope after rope of cum down straight down Connie’s throat. She immediately pulled off of him, trails of spit dripping down onto her tits. She said, “Sorry that took so long, baby. And sorry for teasing you in class.” She grinned a jizz-filled smile.

The next morning he woke up on the bed, surrounded by the foursome from the previous night and a few dozen others besides in the room. Most of them were awake, smiling as they watched the DJ from the previous night give him his morning blowjob. He looked up to see Lisa, in her still-naked original body, standing over him.

"Hi, baby," she said with a smile. "How's it goin'?"

"Um, pretty good," he managed with a goofy smile.

She sat down on the very edge of the bed in the only available space. She reached out and idly ran a finger over one of Maria's nipples, shivering as she felt the sensation in her own body.

"I hope you liked last night," she told him. For the first time in weeks, she sounded almost nervous. Tom tried to pay attention. "I'd like to keep doing stuff like that for you. But, um, to do that, I think we need to talk about some changes."

Tom felt wide awake suddenly. "What kind of changes?"

She looked down, biting her lip. "Well, for one, I know what I said before, but, um, what would you think about maybe, you know, opening things up a little?"

Every girl in the room was suddenly looking expectantly at Tom, and the room was silent. Except for the glugging sound of Maria continuing to work on his cock.