Great!

Madison put an arm around Ross's shoulders as they looked over their golem servants. "We did good, babe."

He couldn't disagree. Sarah was wearing the outfit they had picked with a small silver stud in her septum. She was standing with her arms crossed and a bored expression while the others examined their new clothes.

Marissa was barefoot in a light, slightly sheer summer dress with a gold and green floral print. The thin straps and low neckline drew attention to her cleavage and she walked with a breezy grace suggestive of a day at the beach.

Jane, the tallest of the three, was wearing a long, elegant red dress with a slit down the side and heels. A plunging neckline revealed that she was braless, but her flawless C-cup breasts seemed to defy gravity even as her nipples poked visibly at the soft, satiny fabric. She was cupping and releasing them, watching them bounce back into position.

"We sure did," Ross said. "Now I believe someone said something about a blowjob?"

All three golems looked up simultaneously. Marissa was the first to speak.

"Of course," she said encouragingly. "But I encourage you to think bigger than that."

"You can get a blowjob anytime you want," Sarah said with a gesture to Madison. "Why not up the ante? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, man!"

"Ok, but I'm not sure what to ask for," Ross admitted. "I haven't been in a lot of orgies. Can you give me some ideas?"

Suddenly someone put a mask over his eyes. He whirled around in surprise, only to hear Madison giggling.

"Mads? What are you- oof!"

Ross grunted with surprise as she planted both hands on his chest and shoved him backwards forcefully. He was completely disoriented when the impact he braced for never came. Only after a moment did he realize that his assistants had yet again formed a makeshift platform and were carrying him. The feeling of soft hands on his back and a sense of motion overtook him and a strange image came to him of drifting on a cloud.

"What?" he croaked, too stunned to say more. Madison answered teasingly from somewhere to his left.

"You said you didn't have any ideas, right? I thought it might be fun to let the girls decide how to please you."

Suddenly it felt like a thousand adoring hands were searching Ross's body. He had a distance sensation of rising and moving. He realized dimly that he was being stripped.

"Hey!" Ross cried with no real conviction. "What are you doing?"

"You humans," a sultry voice spoke into his ear. "So addicted to your sad little slivers of control."

"Liz Hurley?" he gasped. An impossibly soft hand wrapped around his shaft. "Er, the devil?"

"I fucking GOT you!" Madison cried. Was that the sound of a high five? "It was me, you dork! I can't believe you fell for that!"

"Very funny, I- whoa!"

Ross felt weightless as the world seemed to spin around him. It felt like thousands of delicate fingernails tracing sigils across his body as it spun suspended.

"This... what's happening to me?"

Suddenly it felt like he was soaring through layers of the atmosphere, his manhood engulfed on a warm beckoning place and his face rubbing against a rubbery nipple and the hands were all over-

A sensation immediately overtook Ross, the feeling of lips somewhere against around him and his back arched and for just a moment he was nowhere, displaced by pure pleasure, then darkness flooded his mind and he slept.