Lexi & Trisha Arrive

Jonny simply laid there for a while longer, enjoying the feel of August's body pressed down onto Michaela's busty form. The girl's impromptu hangout had been hijacked by Jonny for the purpose of finding a few good bodies. Invading strangers' households was always a fun, raunchy experience, and the Thompsons were certainly above average. Catherine, Michaela, and now August both were prime bodies. Even if they were away, Jonny would now be able to morph into their forms flawlessly since he had already possessed all of them. But the pleasurable sensation of the girls' actual bodies were orders of magnitude greater. He would enjoy Michaela, August, Lexi and Trisha. Jonny and his clones would sink into the girls' personas, make them fuck each other, and then himself. And he'd get them all cozy and back home safe without a clue by the end of the night.

His mind briefly flickered back to the annoying neighbor Daniel - if he had these powers. Michaela and Catherine would basically be his live-in fucktoys. Jonny liked keeping things normal after his escapades; it preserved the sense of debauchery of slipping into routine lives and messing around.

"That was... so fucking hot, sweetie..." Catherine groaned, her tits popped out of her tank top. The prim and proper mother of the household still had one hand slowly probing her nether regions.

"It's a shame Trisha and Lexi are so late." August pouted, adjusting her head so that her lips were mere centimeters away from Michaela's plump, bright red lips. "You really got something into me, Kayla."

"Glad you could cum, August." Jonny smiled sweetly, loving the **** of Michaela's voice and every aspect of her friendships. He could spoon with the ginger atop him for hours; maybe another day. Jonny de-possessed Michaela, leaving a clone in control as he materialized in the girl's messy carpet. He took a minute to rife through Michaela's belongings, combing through various articles of clothing, photo albums and even some of the teen's poetry.

He peeled one of the photographs off of Michaela's wall. It was from a dance last year, and all four of the girls who would visit today wore dazzling dresses, their faces all dolled up, arms around each other's waists. Turning to the teenagers on the bed, softly moaning as both of Michaela's hands dug into August's bare asscheeks, Jonny decided he liked them better when he was in control. God forbid they talk about fashion or trends when they could be doing better things with their mouths.

"Right, here's what's up." Jonny spoke in the tone that indicated instructions were to follow. The possessed girls on Michaela's bed calmed down and sat up, their naked pussies still barely staining her sheets. Catherine quickly tidied herself too, wiping her wet fingers on her leggings and tucking her breasts back into the tank top.

"Tits and legs, get your shit together." The girls snickered at the derogatory names Jonny gave them. "That Filipina and black chick will be here any minute now. Keep them entertained for a bit, preferably in the living room." Michaela's bedroom was too far gone at this point to be fixed up in such little time, and Jonny wanted to play with his food for a bit before striking like he did to 'August' here.

"You want me to sit next to this chick and not bury my face in her titties for HOW long?" August groaned, using her usual annoyed behavior to blurt out something obscene. Jonny's cock was painfully erect already at the redhead's lusty behavior.

"Oh shut up girl." Michaela said, slapping her lightly. "That's the least you could do for us after cumming all over these new sheets."

"I can do more, Kayla." August crawled closer to her again, embracing Michaela with her lithe body.

"...Anyways." Jonny massaged his temples. His clones pulled through when it counts, but he clearly did not like listening to himself. "You two need to keep Lexi and Trisha occupied while I fuck Catherine on her hubby's bed." This got the attention of all three women in the room, and although Catherine was excited at the prospect, the girls looked a bit miffed.

"Aww, Jonny." Michaela pouted, trying to goad a reaction out of him as she stood up. "You're seriously banging my MOM before me? She's ancient! My boobs are just as nice." The clone pushed Michaela's rack together, offering her to Jonny.

"I'm already all warmed up!" August moved to flank him. "Kayla's a bit too easy, but don't you wanna take this chickie's first time?" Despite their advances, Jonny only grew more and more irritated.

"I think I know how I can shut you up *and* keep you happy." He gestured towards the bulge in his pants. The girls shared an understanding grin, and quickly undid Jonny's pants, dropping them and his underwear down his legs. Michaela and August, both in different states of undress, took turns pleasuring Jonny's rod, starting with a few good licks and handies until they eventually took turns throating him.

"Fucking...! Take it!" Jonny grunted as he grabbed Michaela's hair and **** his cock deep into her throat. The girl's eyes rolled back as she was lost in bliss from the violent stimulation her body was getting. For the first time today in his own body, Jonny came in Michaela's mouth, filling her throat with his spunk. She staggered off, dazed, her cunt leaking onto the rug. August and Catherine, feeling left out, pulled the brown girl up by her arms and swapped spit, giving Jonny an eyeful of the three womens' mouths dripping with his cum as it fell onto their torsos and the carpet.

Suck on THAT, Daniel.

Feeling depraved enough for one orgasm, Jonny pulled Catherine into the master bedroom while the two girls cleaned themselves up for the umpteenth time today in preparation of the last guests.

Relaxing on the plush bed with a sigh, Catherine strolled out of her closet wearing a form-fitting blue sundress. The two shared a knowing grin - this was the same article of clothing she wore in that family photo that first piqued Jonny's interest in the Thompsons.

"Momma looks stacked." Jonny laughed as he repeated himself, and Catherine clambered on top of him. She clearly decided to forgo any underwear with the dress as her naked cunt grinded against Jonny's shaft. He was about to slip it in when he heard the front door click open and the ensuing cacophony of four teenage girls. New to the crowd was a high-pitched bubbly voice (Lexi's from what he could recall) and a deeper one (Trisha, probably).

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