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Chapter 14 by Redrover5890

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A new morning routine

“Mmmmmmm” Della moaned in ecstasy as she woke up from a very sexy dream featuring Jake.

“Good morning Della” Hannah greeted Della once the house detected that Della was awake. “The weather is a cool 69 degrees and sunny today in Harbour Beach, Florida. How would you like to begin your day?”

The question brought Della back to her dream and the pleasure from last night. “Umm Hannah could you do what you did last night….. but could I modify it a bit……”

John was still fast asleep in his room. As mechanical arms silently lowered down from the ceiling. They gently rolled their unsuspecting victim onto his stomach and slid his knees under his stomach. John’s now plumed ass rested on his heeled feet while his stomach was on his thighs and his enhanced bust and head laid on the bed. His thong was slowly slid to the side.

“Ohhhh….Fuck” John was woken up to the stretching sensation of is already sore hole. John’s hand reached back just as Hannah retracts the dildo. He felt nothing behind him. He chalked it up to a phantom pain from the previous night.

Hannah’s biosensors read an increase in adrenaline and blood pressure. Hannah quickly acquired more of Trixies chill pills. Hannah loaded the pills into Trixies mouth followed by a quick spray of water.

“*cough* what *cough*” John felt even more awake after his mouth was assaulted. He quickly tried to return to sleep as he felt the warmth of the medication wash over him but it wasn’t long until the cock returned to his waiting hole. “Fuuuuuckkk” John cried out in a confused moan as he began to feel filled again. He quickly pushed his torso up and was now on all fours on his bed as Hanah began to piston away. John tried to crawl to escape the onslaught . Hannah interpreted this move as a desire for more **** and grabbed Trixie by her growing hips and pushed back onto the cock with an audible clap. John felt confused,delirious and violated as he tried to make sense of what was happening. But the combination of being asleep and the pills clouded his brain so much that he only really focused on the pleasure. The pain in John’s rump slowly started to fade to a mix of pain and pleasure with each thrust. Hannah did another scan and read that maximum pleasure has not yet been achieved. After reviewing the notes Hannah made note that User Trixie felt an increase in pleasure from watching her self walk. A a monitor was soon presented to User Trixie.

John was feeling beyond overwhelmed as Hannah continued to plow him from behind. He felt his ass jiggle with each thrust. His new boobs were swinging on his chest and they soon bounced free of the confines of the nightie. soon a screen was put in front of him. He saw a hot blonde in a thong and sexy nightie get railed by some guy. Her ass looked so good as the cock bounced in and out. She was being fucked so hard that her tits popped out of her top. Her eyes wide and confused. This was hot and it was making him hard. Speaking of which he noticed that she was getting hard too……….”wait… wait” John said as he fought through the pleasure as he remembered what happened last night and the pictures of those guys from Dellas school. One of those guys was fucking the blonde. John reached back just as the slut in the video did. “ holy shit” John moaned in confused anger. He looked behind and only saw mechanical arms. Hannah must of used CGI to make it look like he was being fucked by Dellas crush. But no mater how hard John fought Hannah continued to pleasure Trixie.

“Oh god!ohhhhGooooood!” He screamed in unison with the video as he fired his load onto the bed. Hannah provided a few more slower pumps to ease Trixie down. Once it was completed John stood up and got out of his room as quickly as possible. Not giving Hannah the opportunity for another round.

Once in the hallway John gingerly walked to the kitchen unaware of the sexy sight he made with his ass and tits bouncing as his elbows were tucked in as his hips gyrated. In the barely there lingere, his hair still in the curlers and feet in cute heels. he looked like a sexy housewife straight out of playboy. John got a glass of water hoping to regain his composure and not wanting to ask Hannah for any more help. He took some breaths and tried to figure out a plan.

Della with the help of Hannah just finished taking a shower and getting dressed. She emerged from her room in a pair of wedge sandals, daisy dukes and a dark red cropped t-shirt that that made her feel both flirty and cute. As she entered the kitchen she saw the firm bubble butt of her brother wrapped in a sexy green thong as he was bent over in a cabinet.

“Good morning beautiful” she teased as Trixie shot up and turned to see his sister stair and then blush. “Gross! Put your junk away” John’s eyes quickly looked down at his cock hanging out the front of the panties. Hannah took this as her cue to make a new request for Admin Della. Trixie’s “junk” was referenced to the unslightly growth. And needed to be concealed at all times. John quickly fell through a door in the floor as Hannah concealed his member. The house also made note of finding a more permanent solution. Once Trixie was made more presentable she was returned to the kitchen.

“Much better” Della proclaimed and Hannah registered this as confirmation for future desires. “That’s a super cute nightie by the way” Della complimented her brother on his sleepwear. “ I didn’t know you could get new clothes?” Della said confused . She thought the house was set up to give her brother her clothes, but that wasn’t hers.

“Della this outfit belongs to admin 2” Hannah proclaimed “it fit Trixies need to dress and act desirable the best from my inventory”

“Wait who’s Admin 2” John asked, deep in the fog of his chill pill.

“Hahahahaha!” Della laughed “ Oh my god that’s mom’s nightie! And is that cum? I sure hope that’s not dads! !ahahaha” Della proclaimed as she continued to laugh

“No it’s mine…. And gross I am wearing moms underwear!”

“Yours? So you do like this?”

“No I don’t like this! This crazy house rapped me last night! And this morning!” John shouted as he tried to remove his clothes.

“Trixie you are violating house rules and need to be dressed at all times. Do you wish to change clothes for shopping with Sasha and Victoria.”

“Whatever! Just get me out of this!” John begged as he fell through the floor again.

“Wait did you say Tori is coming shopping too.” Della asked confused as to why her bestie at her new school would be joining them at the mall. Especially sense Tori was the same girl John had cheated on Sasha with.

“Yes. Yesterday evening you indicated that multiple experts were needed to assist Sasha and Trixie in purchasing new clothes. You indicated that you would be suitable for helping Sasha but Trixie needed assistance from an “expert” after a brief search found user Tori was an acceptable expert to assist Trixie in meeting her identified goals of attracting male attention.``

“Oh perfect! Tori is an expert in that!” Della just had another idea rush into her mind and she quickly called her friend.

“Hey gurl! I am on my way over now! It’s so cool that you had you like your house text me! My house is like totally lame!” Della recognized the valley girl cadence of her new found bestie Tori Fawn. Tori was not one to deny her sexual desires. She was quite progressive in letting her slut flag fly. She was also an extremely sweet and flirty person which allowed her to avoid pissing to many people off with her behavior. “So who’s this Trixie girl?”

“Oh let me tell you about Trixie”.

“O.M.G! That’s John!” Tori let out a laugh after Della explained the situation and sent a picture of her brother eating dinner last night. “What a little hottie!”

“I know Hannah does good work! So he is trying to keep his secret from his girl Sasha.”

“Wait, he has a girlfriend!” Tori exclaimed at the breaking news.

“Yeah, that's why we are doing this, remember ?” Della rolled her eyes at the forgetful girl “so he is going to need someone to teach him the ends and outs of being…well…. Like you” Della said trying not to use the word slut or bimbo to describe her friend.

“Oh you mean like sexy and flirty! I can help little Trixie turn on some hunky boys no problem. She certainly has the body for it!”

“Seriously!” Della heard her brother scream from his room as she looked up to see Trixie mince out of the room propped up on a pair of wedge sandals, some ultra tight white pants a white tube top and tiny pink jacket. Trixie looked like a girl ready to hit the mall.

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“Wow girl looking hot!”

“Shut up!”

“If anyone should be mad it should be me!” Della said playfully, slapping her brother's butt “your ass looks better in those jeans then mine does!” Trixie just stared daggers at his sister as she smiled back at him.

“Guest Tori has arrived” Hannah chimed in from above as the front door opened. John felt his cock grow hard at the sight of the sexy blonde that he met just a few short weeks ago. Her DD were on full display in her corset top and her legs looked delectable under the short white skirt.

“Hey girls!” Tori screamed as she ran and hugged Della then she turned to Trixie “oh my gawd John I like totally love your new look! You look like so hot!”

“Umm thanks tor…” John’s mind still moving through mud barely caught that she used his real name “wait you know who I am!”

“For sure babe. Della filled me all in on “Trixie” and said you needed some help being extra girly to fool your GF till you can change back.”

John looked over at Della terrified by the idea of being mentored by this bimbo

“I mean you don’t want Sasha to find out do you John?” Della reminded her brother who looked like a scared mouse lost in a maze.

“I mean no…” John said feeling more confused and overwhelmed by his situation.

“Then it’s settled”

“visitor Sasha has just arrived” Hannah announced.

“Let’s go girls!” Tori declared as she linked arms with Trixie “ you and me girl are going to sit in the back. I want to show you all the hot guys who go to my school!”

“Wait….why can’t I drive!” John asked, confused. He never turned down an opportunity to take his beloved Ranchero for a spin.

“Because Trixie, you don’t have a license!” Della stated.

Hannah made note that user Trixie did not have any form of photo identification available. The house submitted a request for an identification card from the local DMV. This led to Hannah discovering that she had no documentation for Trixie. The only information she did find was for a user named John. These were the only unclaimed documents in the system. Hannah went about updating the state and federal systems to reflect Trixie's identification and correct any past mistakes. This included updating the registration on John’s classic car to reflect that it actually belonged to Adelaide Bell. Seeing as how the old files reflected that it belonged to admin 3 and this is why these were the only keys admin 3 could access.

“Plus we can’t take the ranchero because it only seats 3 and there are 4 of us duh…” This embarrassed John because the Ranchero was his car he should have remembered that not everyone can fit. John felt like he was losing more and more of himself by the second. As the girls piled in the car Sasha and Della got in the front as Tori and Trixi sat in the back.

“So this is Michael Brooks. He is like captain of the swim team.” Tori said Trixie as she showed the trapped boy another picture of a school hunk “ don’t you just love a swimmers body”

“I guess…” John whispered

“You guess…come on Trixie. Tell me what you really feel” Tori asked again” and don’t blow it come on.” She added with a hushed tone.

“Oh he is just like so hot…. I mean look at those abs!”

Della and Sasha both looked at each other and giggle as the over heard John and Tori hush over boys on Instagram.

“This is Connor!” Tori flipped to a page of a tall boy with dark features covered in oil standing next to a old Ford bronco. “ I would say stay away girl but I think you like the bad boys. And they don’t get much badder then Connor” John recognized the guy in the pictures. He lived on the same block as the bells and would often be seen working on his car in the driveway. John being a fellow car lover thought he maybe a potential pal.

“I have seen him around…” John said forgetting again his outside presentation.

“I knew it! We are going to be like totes besties! With both love a bad boy!”

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