Nothing bad with a side of Matchmaking?

Laughing and breathing hard myself I quickly get my softening cock back in my pants. I grab some tissues to clean up my mess on the floor while Kathryn slowly recovers. With magically clean hands after that I go to help my friend as she's struggling a bit. She seems a little wobbly after her two big orgasms so I help steady her as she slides off the nap pod recliner bed. Normally she probably wouldn't have much of a problem but her tights are bunched just below her knees effectively hobbling her.

I hold her steady as she pulls her tights up. She's also taking longer than usual because she keeps staring over at the two women also fixing their clothes. The one in the other nap pod gently rubs her pussy before pulling her pants up to cover her beautiful bronze skin. The woman against the wall casually pulls her tights back up to cover her bottom half. It takes a little more effort for her to get her rather large soft breasts back into her bra. We both pause to stare as her breasts with their dark areola and nipples jiggle and wobble until they are sadly covered again by her loose shirt. While we weren't paying attention the guy in the other nap pod also got himself back in his pants.

Kathryn finally gets her tights pulled up and snugged into position showing off a cameltoe. She struggles a bit with her shirt before pulling it down over her breasts with her nipples prominently hard. Now we're both dressed again and we look around to see what the aftermath is of our sexy test with the surprise of others unexpectedly playing with themselves too.

The answer? People didn't seem to consciously care. The guy waiting for a nap pod stood by politely until we stepped away before taking the spot Kathryn just came on twice. The big beautiful woman by the wall pulls out her phone while she waits after just experiencing orgasm. The pods with the other two masturbators open at about the same time. The guy is fairly good looking with tousled brown hair with squarish glasses to match his squarish chin. The woman is beautiful with long dark hair against her rich golden bronze skin. Her shirt is moderately fitted as shows a fairly small bust.

The woman looks around, "Wow, best nap ever!" She says quietly.

The guy looks at her, "I know, right! I've napped here some but I feel so refreshed and relaxed after this one!" She nods and as they leave the pods they bump into each other to mutual apologies and a bit of laughter. She asks if he wants to join her for a snack before she starts on her homework. With a surprised look he happily agrees and we watch them leave together with obvious chemistry in the air between them.

Kathryn grabs my arm, "Did we just play matchmaker by magically masturbating and other people sharing the same public kink subconsciously masturbated too? I think we did! This is frakking amazing!" Her voice got a little louder in her excitement and the guy getting into the recently vacated nap pod politely shushes us.

I apologize and drag Kathryn out of there. I'm interested but my small friend is so excited she's literally bouncing as we leave. "I can't believe that other people joined in! I was so turned on! I can't believe I masturbated like that! And came! Twice! You came too! And those other women! And that guy too I guess. And then those two are having dinner! Together! Maybe because they somehow know they fingerbanged themselves next each other! They're both the same kind of kinky pervs! I wonder if they'll figure that out!? I bet they do! Oooh, I want to see them play with each other! Mainly her but people playing is hot! Oooh, now I'm all wet again! Where can we go now? I want to EEEEEEKK! OOOOOHHHHH!"

Kathryn was babbling excitedly as we walk down the relatively quiet hallway with a few people obviously annoyed at her loud talking. With her prior standing permission I reach out and give one of her perky breasts a squeeze to get her to notice how loud she's being. Well, I mean to just give a quick squeeze to shock her, which it does, but my autopilot hand takes over briefly to give her breast a sensual slow squeeze ending with rubbing her firm nipple.

A person walking by shushes her for her outburst but doesn't seem to care about my hand groping Kathryn's chest. Kathryn does though and as I start to pull it away she grabs my hand to hold it against her as she hugs me. She presses her face against chest, muffling her voice, "Oooohhh, that feels sooooo good!" She looks up at me, "Why does that feel so good?"

I gently knead her breasts on automatic as she stifles a moan. I **** myself to stop even though my hand really wants to continue playing, "Probably because I have the Breast and Public Specialization things from the app. You do too. Oh, and Jen's Succubus Blessing making my touch more pleasurable in general. And your caressing thing." I glance at my phone and the whole screen in taken up by a glittery pink and gold S that fades to "Specialty Major Synergy!" confirming my guess. I show it to Kathryn and she nods as she keeps pressing her chest against my hand.

"You know how I told you before that I kind of wanted you to touch me and my breasts? How I asked you to buy that skill so other people won't care?" I nod. "Well Captain, I'm upgrading that statement. I definitely want you to touch my breasts, umm, all the time. As much as you want. I know it's pushing things more but this feels amazing! Can you live up to your pervy namesake and grope me all the time?"

Chuckling I squeeze her breast, "I think I can do that Captain Commando. Between you and Megan I'm going to have my hands full all the time. My mouth too if Megan has her way!" I laugh and give her breast an extra little squeeze to her delighted shudder. "Life is grand! And weird."

"I almost feel like I should curse the succubi but this feels soooo good that I kind of want to worship them or something. Honor them? Give thanks? I just really, really want to do something for them because if this is how life is going to be now..." she shudders in excitement, her breast shaking in my hand, "Life is going to be amazing!"

With my hand gently kneading and squeezing her breast I definitely agree with her sentiment. "You know, we're probably being influenced by the succubi with all of this."

She sighs happily, "Maybe? Probably. But we were both horny, pervy people anyways. Maybe all they're doing is allowing that to flourish? I, for one, am going to enjoy this as much as I can since this is all basically kind of a fantasy come true." She moans slightly again, leaning her body against me. "Ok Captain, I picked this place. Your turn! Where do you want to see me and probably others play with themselves?"

I look up and around in thought and we both jump as my phone vibrates and plays the brief whistling hailing tone from the original Star Trek. We both laugh at our reaction and I pull up the text. It's from Megan, "Can you come to library. Alison's having problems."

I text back, "Be there in 5" and look at Kathryn, "How about the library? I wanted to see what the new Customization place thing is and Megan probably wouldn't text unless Alison was really having issues." I try to walk but Kathryn doesn't want my hand to leave her breast. I quickly pull free to a little disappointed whine as my hand leaves her chest, "Come on, let's get to the library and figure things out. Then more boob grabbing." She hesitates and I start walking with away, "Set course to the library! Captain's orders!"

Kathryn grumbles, "I'm a Captain too..." but she follows me. We both want to play more but helping out Megan and Alison is more important. True to form though, I'm more on the helping side but Kathryn is more on the pervy/sex focused side. As we walk she grabs my hand and adds, "Ok, but we need to figure out how to walk and you grope me at the same time."

I keep walking quickly with my long strides, just the right speed so she walks quickly but doesn't have to run. "Or you could not have that all the time and enjoy it even more when it happens!" I tease her. The library is just the next building over and I hold the door open for her.

"Or we skip the delayed gratification crap and you just grab my boobs!" She sighs as we enter the building and take the wide stairs up to our floor. "Or maybe your blaster addled brain is right and I shouldn't have that alllllll the time. How about just most of the time! I can't help it if the succubi made it feel soooooo good. Oh for the... Realy?!" Her little speech was cut short as she turned a corner on the stairs and somehow the railing snagged the hem of her shirt, pulling it down over her tights.

She stops and grabs the bottom of her shirt with crossed arms. With a sensuous sway she slowly peels her shirt up and off, her hands making sure to pull her firm C cups up with the fabric before letting them bounce free and exposed. Grumbling, but with a bit of a blush and heavy breathing, she continues to pull her shirt up over her head and with a final flourish she completely removes the garment and poses like a gymnast with arms up and chest thrust out. "Stupid no underclothes thing. Ok, maybe I wear a leotard or something else one piece so this can't happen." She grumbles and she fixes her inside out shirt.

I reach out a hand to cup a beautiful bare breast with her prominent pink nipple. "I dunno, this is kind of fun. Besides, I know you kind of liked that."

Her moan as I squeeze her breast turns into indignation as I let go of her. "Hey, don't stop! I... uhh... I mean... You're not wrong! And the skin on skin touch felt even better." She distractedly gets her shirt back on, "Hey, do you think you could give those Magic Fingers to Megan too? Imagine both of you groping me in public at the same time? That would be awesome!"

I take her hand again as we finish heading up the stairs, "Probably. And that's probably something she would like. Wow! She's amazing!" We walk in the library to see Megan at the front desk, her massive breasts exposed and on the counter as she helps a student. When she sees us she's gives a wave and giggles when our eyes track her breasts wobbling on the counter. The guy she's helping adjusts his pants and the woman behind him rubs her legs together and subtly squeezes her own breast. Megan had me turn Awareness on for everybody and it seems like she is loving it.

"Alison's in your office. Can you try to help her and then help me? Thanks!" We wave back and head back to our little office work room as another person gets in line for help. I help steer Kathryn as she stares at Megan as we pass by, our insanely busty blonde girlfriend is wearing nothing but a short frilly skirt. After keeping her from running into a bookshelf we can't see her anymore and go straight to our office.

Opening the door we see lots of pink spread out on the floor. Alison is obviously distraught about something but because of her Punishment she's flopped on the floor in a somewhat comical position of despair I recognize from some Mario game. Soon as she sees us she sits up and motions us to close the door for privacy, which Kathryn does. Despite being upset she still magically looks every inch a fancy princess.

"Oh good! Maybe you can help!" She says quickly, obviously upset. "Or at least explain things. The day was hard but I was managing until I went for a walk outside for a quick break and some random guy grabbed my ass. I'm usually good about avoiding people like that but with all this shh... I'm the Princess!" She shifts into Princess Peach voice. "Grr, with... everything going on I was distracted and didn't notice until he grabbed me."

Kathryn and I both say a variation of, "That's horrible!" At the same time. Kathryn takes it a step further and asks if that guy needs a swift kick somewhere.

"Thanks but, I kind of did that. Sort of." Alison looks embarrassed before spilling everything in a rush. "I, uh, slapped him. A couple of times. They were ridiculous girly slaps. But it seemed to stun him a moment and then he got mad at me. He tried to grab me or something but I sort of automatically hip checked him. There must be magical padding in the dress or something because it didn't hurt at all! It knocked him down and when he got up he was super mad and started yelling something about me being just a girl. I dunno exactly what he said."

She takes a deep breath to steady herself, "He started towards me again but I pulled a tennis racket from somewhere under my dress and hit him as he tried to grab me again. I dropped it and pulled out a frying pan! Where the fff... Good Choice!... did I have a tennis racket and a frying pan in my dress?! He backed up and said something threatening and I dropped the pan. Then I pulled a tiny little radish or something out of the grass and threw it at him. He just laughed so I did it again. He laughed more and this time I pulled a giant radishy thing out of the ground. It was huge! The size of my head! Before I knew it I chucked it at him! It, umm, kind of hit him right below the belt. Hard. Once he crumpled I ran back up here." She looks up at us. We're trying to be sympathetic but also not entirely succeeding at holding in our laughter. "And why the fff... You inhuman beast! How could you?... are you laughing?"

Kathryn is holding a hand over her mouth so I try to answer without laughing too much, "Because that's all things Princess Peach does for fighting in the games. She slaps and hip checks. She pulls out tennis rackets, golf clubs, frying pans and stuff from under her dress and whacks opponents with them. And they're turnips, not radishes. She pulls turnips out of the ground to throw at enemies. It's all from the games. Umm, great job cosplaying!"

Alison stares and Kathryn finds her voice, "Anything else weird? Strange urges to do anything?" She asks while still laughing a bit. "I'm sorry I can't stop laughing. This is like an anime!"

Alison sighs, "I know, it is kind of like a story or something. Umm, I walked by the gym and really wanted to play soccer or tennis, which I haven't played outside gym in school. I even wanted to play golf and I hate golf!" She thinks a moment, "I also wanted to go driving. I have a boring car that's nothing special but I wanted to drive it around. Not sure where though, I just want to go fast." Her hands twitch as she says that.

"Ooh!" Kathryn exclaims, "Go karts! How does racing a go kart sound?"

"Yes!" Alison stands up before even she realizes it. With an excited Princess Peach voice she says, "Yes! Let's Go!" while punching her fist in the air. "Wait, what? Why would I? Is that another game? Mario Kart right?" She looks confused, annoyed, and excited. "Ugh! I just want to go home but I have to finish working first!" She flops gracefully into a chair.

I look at her thinking. "Hey, I'm Schneider's boss right? So in that capacity I'll give you the rest of the shift off and I'll work it instead."

"Hey, great idea! I will too!" Kathryn says. "The Princess can stay here in the castle and the Captains can take your shift! Great idea Mr Kirk!" Alison grumbles about being a Princess in need of saving, "We're not saving you, we're helping a friend. Seriously! You can go home now or hang out here for a few hours. It's what, just after 7pm? Library closes at 9pm. That's not too long."

Kathryn turns to me, "Ok, you should have three uses left today of that thing where you make my clothes change to whatever I'm doing. Might as well have fun with it! Do me with it!" She pauses as I snicker and Alison straight up laughs at her. "Oh screw you both! You know what I mean! Petaq nerf herders!"

Still laughing I pull up her profile and tap on the For Every Occasion! HotKey. Alison and I watch as Kathryn's T-shirt and tights shift and morph as my petite friend moans in pleasure. After a few seconds she's standing in front of us wearing, predictably, a naughty librarian outfit.

She has black leather heeled ankle boots, a tan pencil skirt with a wide brown belt, a white button up shirt with broadly spaced black pinstripes, a black neckerchief, roundish glasses, and her short strawberry blonde hair is somehow up in a bun. Her skirt is not quite knee length and very fitted with a side slit up to her belt. Her shirt is cropped with two small buttons, one under her bust and one level with her nipples, barely holding in her firm C cups. Her pink nipples prominently tent the thin white fabric. The neckerchief is basically a choker with a loose bow. The look reminds me of something but I can't quite remember what.

Alison remembers before I do, "You're Evie from The Mummy! But a sexy pornstar version! Wow! It's like your outfit paired with my cosplay thing!" We're both a little surprised with how excited she is. "Hey, that's the movie that made me realize I wasn't straight. I fantasized about pretty much the whole main cast." She looks speculativly at Kathryn, "I, umm, still do sometimes. Oh! You can make your outfit match hers, right! You should do that!"

Kathryn grins at me, "Yeah! You should do yourself!" Deliberately using the same phrasing.

I can't really think of a reason why I shouldn't, especially with the outfits they are both wearing, so I tap the button. I moan in pleasure for the few seconds as my clothes shift and then look at the two women. Kathryn is giggling madly leaning against a desk and Alison is biting her lip with one hand at her chest and the other pressing unconsciously on the front of her dress below her waist. I look down and see my own sexed up outfit.

I am indeed dressed like Rick from The Mummy. Kind of. I have tall leather boots but instead of khaki pants I have tight khaki short shorts with a very obvious bulge in the front. I have a white button up shirt but the front doesn't actually close and the sleeves are rolled up exposing most of my arms and chest. I have the leather shoulder holsters, a dark bandana around my neck, and for whatever reason a leather bracer thing on my right forearm. With my old body I probably would have looked a little pathetic but I actually have some decent muscle definition on my arms and legs and some lean ab muscles now thanks to the succubi. From what I can tell I look like a Mummy inspired romance novel cover character.

Kathryn goes from giggling to straight up laughing at me but Alison looks like she wants to attack me or something. My friend notices and laughs even harder thumping her hand on tbe desk. Alison jumps a little but can't seem to take her eyes off me. With a naughty grin I realize a way to distract both of them. "What are you up to?" Kathryn asks, recognizing my smile.

In response I tap my phone and Kathryn pulls her shirt to pop open the top button. She runs her hands over her breasts and pulls the shirt down to fully expose her chest before cupping them and squeezing them together as the Expose Breasts HotKey works its magic. Kathryn's question evaporates as Alison utters a lusty moan staring between the two of us as her likely fantasy of having Rick and Evie at the same time now seems entirely possible.

I'm not sure what to do next when the office door suddenly opens and Megan pokes her head in to say something.