Couples' carnival tour

"So," said Ben, "I think I'm going to hypnotise you into being my girlfriend."

The foursome sat in the shade of a nearby oak tree. The boys were dressed again, surprisingly calm and composed. The girls were sprawled on the grass in just their panties, dazed and sweaty and reeling, sticky all over and flinching whenever a passer-by glanced over. It was obvious to even the most casual observer that they'd both been extremely well fucked.

"You can't do that," protested Susie. "I hate you, remember."

"But you also have a big crush on me."

"That has nothing to do with me hating you."

"Well, I'm going to make you my girlfriend anyway, and no take-backsies when the hypnosis wears off," said Ben, and slapped Susie's ass, who squealed and complained and beat at him with her small fists and loved it. "And Hank is going to make Bonnie his girlfriend, right?"

"Huh? Oh, sure." Hank reached out and pulled Bonnie's hair, which had cum in it. "Don't do that," she said, in a very small voice, and tried to slap him away, so he pulled harder. "Bonnie, you're my girlfriend now."

"No I'm not. I'll never be your girlfriend."

"Okay. You can be my dirty slut instead."

"Ugh. Fine. Whatever."

"How long before the hypnosis wears off?" said Ben. "We still have an hour or two, right?"

"Why?"

"I just don't think we should waste it."

Of course, normally it would be impossible to fuck as much as Susie and Bonnie had just been fucked and still be ready for more fun, but carnival magic was in effect. So Susie and Bonnie were **** to stand up, march right out into the centre of Sideshow Alley, where everyone they knew and about a million strangers were waiting for them, find the most conspicuous place in the whole carnival, and shout "Hey, look at us!", jumping up and down with their hands above their heads.

"I'm Ben's girlfriend," said Susie, when enough people had gathered around. Pretty much the whole crowd from the hypnosis show, with the exception of the cheerleaders, was present.

"And I'm Hank's dirty slut," said Bonnie, as the boys walked up behind them and hooked their thumbs into their panties.

"And we didn't finish our show properly before, because we're too stupid," Susie said.

"But we're going to now," Bonnie said. "Everyone, count with us, and don't forget to take pictures! Ten... nine... eight..."

And, as the crowd shouted "Zero!" with gusto, Ben pulled Susie's panties down around her ankles, and Hank did the same to Bonnie, and the two girls' pussies were finally presented to the world! Susie's delicate little slit with its neat triangle of dark hair, Bonnie's shell-pink labia with its unruly tangle of ginger curls, both of them presenting clear signs of having recently been cummed in, made a charming display for the perusal of the public.

The two utterly humiliated girls, of course, just had to stand there and take it. Carnival magic did a lot of things, but it didn't make them any less embarrassed. In fact, it made them much, much more embarrassed!

Hank slapped Susie's ass, and Ben slapped Bonnie's ass, and then they glanced at each other and laughed, realising their mistake. Then Hank slapped Bonnie's ass, and Ben slapped Susie's ass. And then they started walking, the girls shuffling along behind them with their panties down around their ankles. There was still so much of the carnival to see tonight, and they didn't plan to miss it.