Break 9 Start

Oliver sighed. He knew he couldn't get married anymore, but the idea of Lina and his girl being married was just weird. Well, maybe it would **** them to get along somehow. He went to pick up the dice but a card shot up instead. He picked it up and read, "The 9th round has ended. The 10th and final round will begin tomorrow at 6pm. All outstanding BOBs shall be issued...

"Eliza with 56% of the vote the winner is SHE-E-O - Eliza is a genius, she's wasted at a school. She'll become the CEO of her own company focused on female empowerment (...or exploitation), generating revenue by taking advantage of female bodies...I'm sorry Eliza. I know how much you love being a teacher."

Eliza smiled and shook her head, "El not quit job. C-E-G-E-P is good place to find new hire. Nat and Rach not only ones." (Author's note in Quebec high school ends at grade 11, and CEGEP is a 2 year college before University)

Oliver stared at her. Was she seriously suggesting using her position as a teacher to find women to hire...that's diabolical.

"Yes! Eliza's going to sell us to the world!" Rachel cheered.

Nat shook his head, "No, thank you, darling, but I can handle this myself. I really don’t need any help."

Eliza smiled, "Speak then, mortal—what grand design dost thou claim as thy business plan? Declare thy price, and the labors for which thou wouldst charge! Where shall thy message be proclaimed, and who shall heed it? Hast thou reckoned with the tithe of the realm—aye, the taxes? Canst thou, with wisdom, render thy tools as offerings writ off? And tell Elizariel truly—wouldst thou bear this burden alone?

Nat blinked ,"I have no idea what you’re going on about… but, like, fine. You’re probably right, whatever it is."

Oliver looked down at his card and kept going, "Lina's compulsion with 58% of the vote is Sister Wives - Lina might be a misogynist, but she'll become fiercely loyal to any woman Oliver is sleeping with. Loyal...and horny for. She'll defend Oliver's women to the ****, while doing everything she can to get in their pants."

Lina looked over at the girl, "Wife..." She smiled, "Like...let's fuck."

The wife shook her head, "Master tell Lina I'm fucking straight."

Lina shrugged, "Doesn't like, um, bother me. Close your eyes and you won't know whose tongue it is."

Rachel laughed, "Oh that's great. So do you respect your wife or not?"

Lina thought for a moment, then shrugged, "She's still a woman, but she's better than the rest of you sluts."

Oliver decided to keep going before things got ugly, "And Rachel's fetish...Sharing is Caring - Rachel loves having sex but even more than that she'll love watching her partner get fucked by someone else."

Rachel nodded, "Cuckolding. Nice," She didn't sound too upset by it, "Good synergy with my polygamy one. In fact I already enjoyed watching Nat and Eliza tog-" Rachel froze and her face became flushed. She squeezed her thighs together, "Oh fuck. Are we done? Nat, Eliza. Bedroom. Now!"

Oliver looked down at the card, "Uh. Ya. That's all there is."

Rachel stood up, Eliza was already on her feet but Nat was still sitting. Rachel grabbed Nat's hand, "Come on you sexy thing. Make love to my girlfriend!" She pulled Nat to his feet.

Nat looked at Eliza who just winked at him, "Um..." Rachel took advantage of his hesitation to pull him forward. Nat was far too weak to resist and quickly found himself in Eliza and Rachel's bedroom. Rachel slammed the door shut behind her.

Nat looked at Eliza, wondering if she was into this too. He felt the still unfamiliar sensation of his new pussy getting wet. Rachel's forcefulness had done something to him and he really wanted it, he just didn't want to push Eliza too far.

He needn't have worried. Eliza handed Rachel her phone, "Film us," Then she turned to Nat, "Oh God you are so...thine visage doth steal the breath from Elizariel's lips. A fire stirreth in her soul, for thou art as a vision wrought by the hand of the Almighty—irresistible, radiant, and most blessedly fair. Elizariel shall strip thy vestiges and deliverith unto thee a vision of God!"

Nat stared at her blankly, "Huh?"

Rachel laughed, "She's going to strip you and make you cum so hard you see God."

"Oh." Nat said, right before Eliza spun him around and threw him onto the bed. In seconds Eliza had stripped him and straddled him. Eliza grabbed the chain between his tits and leaned down, "Suck." She ordered, lowering a nipple into his mouth.

He was **** to obey and kept sucking, drinking her sweet ambrosia, until she ordered him to switch to the other tit, then finally to stop. Then she ordered him to get onto his hands and knees and face Rachel. Eliza got off the bed for a moment and returned carrying a strap on. She held it in front of Nat, "El use this on you." She phrased it was a statement, but Nat knew if he objected she wouldn't. Even though he had his ultra feminine body he still identified as a man and the idea of being penetrated by, well, a cock, plastic or otherwise, felt very alien. Still he was very horny and his body craved it. He nodded slowly. Eliza put it on and got on the bed behind him. Eliza called to Rachel, "Give order to cum as you like." Then she slowly guided the dildo into his cunt, gently easing it all the way in. Nat moaned, a soft feminine sound that just escaped his lips. His body was so sensitive now if he didn't need permission he might have cum already.

Rachel was still holding up the phone, but her other hand had found her own clit and she was desperately rubbing herself as she watched her girlfriends together. She wanted to cum so badly but she needed permission now, "Nat give me permission!" She begged.

Nat could barely speak, it was like every nerve in his body was firing as Eliza continued to pump in and out, "M-m-me too!" He said, "Rachel cum!"

"Nat cum!" She replied.

Both of them screamed as they came. Rachel accidently dropped the phone but didn't bother picked it up. She stood up and walked over to Nat and stroked his face, "Good girl," She cooed. Then she leaned down and kissed him on the lips. As they made out Rachel's hand shot forward and grabbed the chain, "I wonder...cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!" Rachel gave order after order. Each time his body reacted until he could no longer hold himself up. His arms gave out and he fell to the bed as Eliza pulled out of him.

After he recovered a little he rolled onto his back and looked up. Rachel was nude now and she climbed on top of him, positioning her pussy just above her face, "Now then, my turn!"

His passionate debts transformation was raging. He NEEDED to pay her back for all those orgasms. His tongue dove forward and Rachel ground her pussy into his face as he worked hard to repay her again and again and again.

When the three of them finally finished and settled in for the night, with Nat sleeping cuddled up between them, he decided that maybe he really was their girlfriend...boyfriend...whatever. Labels or no he really wanted to be part of this.

"Master do you think that's tight enough? That slut can definitely still move."

"Wife are you trying to hog Master? At least let him cum on my face."

"Master you'd much rather cum in my pussy, wouldn't you?"

"Hmm, like, um, Master can do both right? Also like...our tits..."

"I agree with her Master. You need to fucking make her cum."

"Or you could do it," Lina said with a grin, "Like you are my wife."

The other woman rolled her eyes, "Master..."

Oliver sighed. Even when they agreed...he nodded, "Let's get that belt off Lina," Lina was wearing a leather armbinder and nothing else, except her always present belt. Oliver took it off and set it aside. He could see a dildo lodged in her pussy and he pulled it out, it immediately reappeared in her mouth."

"Yes, gag that bitch!"

Oliver ignored her and lined himself up with her entrance. He slowly pushed himself in, feeling his cock expand to completely fill her. Lina moaned into her gag and the girl bite her lip trying to control her jealousy.

"Wait Master, don't cum in her cunt. You might have that fetish but are you really ready to be a daddy?"

"Shit..." Oliver kept fucking her, the idea of making a baby right now was so hot...but the girl was right. He wasn't ready. With a groan he managed to pull out just in time to spray his load all over Lina's face. Then he pulled the dildo out of her mouth and it reappeared in her ass.

Lina giggled, "Like thanks...now dear wife like please like, um, lick my cunt."

Her wife rolled her eyes but didn't reply.

"Like my cunt, like my cunt, like my-" Lina started to chant.

"Stop," Oliver ordered, "She's trying to activate your maid to please," He shook his head, "I thought you were to dumb to remember that right now."

Lina giggled, "Dumb but horny." As if that was enough of an explanation.

The girl sighed and looked at her owner, "Master..." She sighed, "Not a dyke but spouses do fuck...order me to do it."

"Huh?" Oliver asked.

"I can't make myself, but you can. Fucking order me. Be the boss. Dominate us both. Pull my hair and shove my face into her cunt then pound me senseless."

Oliver found himself rock hard again, but still he hesitated, "Uh girl..."

"Do it Master," Lina encouraged, "PLEEEEASE!"

Oliver gulped, then grabbed the girl's hair, "Fine. Eat your wife out...slut..." He pushed her down between Lina's legs and she started licking. Then he lined himself up behind her and started to fuck her.

"Oh fuck, yes wife! Yes Master! So hot!" Lina cheered, "Ah...ah...ahhhhh!" Lina came screaming and her wife pulled back as the belt reappeared. Both of their chests shrank immediately as Lina's transformation reset. "Damn, the dildo's like, in my ass..."

Oliver ignored her and kept pounding the girl until she came too. Then he pulled out and flipped her around and pumped himself until he came on her face too. The girl went to wipe it but he stopped her, "Wait. No. Don't. K-kiss her." He felt a surge of lust through his body as he stared down at her. Both of these women BELONGED to him. They would do anything he wanted. The girl didn't even hesitate. She wasn't gay but at his order she'd eaten out another woman and now she straddled her and kissed her while they were both covered in his cum.

His cock was rock hard again. He moved to line up with the girl again, "Don't stop. Keep making out until I let you stop." Then he pushed himself back inside. His two sluts kept making out as he pounded away, over and over again. They stayed up late, far later than they should have, but Oliver just couldn't help himself anymore. He had the power and he was going to use it.