The queens were not amused

I brought Fittie into the room and kicked his knee pit. He understood and went down on his knees. Jaz came up to him and removed the hood from his head. Not that it had concealed his identity anyway. She looked at him, nothing but disgust in her expression. Then she hit him, hard. She smacked him really good, his cheek turned cherry red with an imprint of her hand immediately. Jaz wasn't simply angry. Her annoyance knew no bounds. "You! You useless, limp-dicked, piece of shit! How could you? I am truly ashamed for every second I spent with you!" Fittie looked up to her, irritated, afraid, speechless.

I took the opportunity to get dressed myself. Still being the only naked person in the room felt weird and awkward, although I was more than pleased with the physical changes my body had gone through since this whole thing started. Joey and Vanny were sitting on the bed, angry and infuriated... But I suspected the worst thing was yet to come. When I wore trousers and a shirt, I turned to Fittie. "Your phone, asshole." Joey's eyes widened. "He wouldn't!" Fittie wouldn't move. So I screeched in his mind. «Obey! Or did you take such pleasure in your last punishment that you long for another treatment?» Now Fittie's eyes widened in Shock and he handed over the phone with a pleading look on his face. I showed the display to him, so he could unlock the screen. What I was looking for, wasn't hard to find. "Maybe we should thank him", I said. "He recorded the whole thing." "You little pervert! What were you gonna do with that, huh? Were you gonna try to stroke your limp little weener while looking at it?" Jaz was the angriest one, it was her room so she spoke first. Vanny and Joey wanted to say something too, but Fittie cut off their words trying to justify his actions. "No, no. You got it all wrong. He... He's not even human." "What?" "I just taped it to document his crimes." "Are you fucking nuts, you idiot?" It was Joey, now who couldn't believe her ears. It's always the shy and rational ones...

"I'm telling you. He is some sort of alien. He did something to Jaz and I think he did something to you too. It might not be too late to get..." I shook my head in disbelief. What was wrong with this guy? As a person with supernatural powers, I introduced myself as a god to him and this little sucker mistook me for some sort of alien? Jaz wanted to interrupt him, but she couldn't. She was laughing and shaking her head in the same manner as I did. So Vanny responded: "Listen to yourself. You need help. You're out of your mind." Fittie kept trying to convince the girls of his theory, "play the video. Look at the end. How much cum he shoots. That is impossible for a human! And how you all went for it, lapping it up. Jaz, not long ago, you wouldn't even let a single drop of jiz come close to your face and..." "I wouldn't let a single drop of YOUR foul and impotent spunk come near my face. Big difference, Loser!" "Jaz, please look at the video. It's not normal and so isn't the change you went through."

Well, I don't know what you would have done, but I was eager to see myself covering three naked and angelically beautiful young girls in my cum, so I did what Fittie suggested and played the video. While the discussion went on, I had connected his Phone to Jaz's laptop, so we had at least a half decent screen. I moved the video forward, playing my favourite parts up to the point where I was fucking Joey doggy style. Jaz was just getting up, and there was the great finale. The sound could have been better and the angle wasn't perfect, but for a smartphone camera and shooting the video from the balcony through a glass door, the video was absolutely okay. Damn, I needed a copy of that!

"There! I'm telling you, that is not normal." Vanny looked at the screen. "Yeah. You're right. That is isn't normal. That is pretty damn hot! Probably my best scene yet!" Joey looked at her shocked, "you slut!" Vanny just shrugged. "Takes one to know one." Joeys shocked expression softened considerably and then something else showed up on her face. A weird kind of pride? "Well... It is hot, I gotta give you that." That was my opportunity: "Alright. Then it's settled. Everyone gets a copy and we delete the original file on his phone. Jaz, What about Fittie? Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think you had some pretty... shall we call it hot? Footage of him as well. Do you think your esteemed guests would like to see it? For Reasons of Fairness only of course. And who knows, maybe it helps them understand why this pathetic prick is so impressed by seeing what other, what real men can do, sexually I mean." She smiled the devilishly smile, I so loved. "Girls, we have the opportunity to share a video with you", Jaz said. "Normally I wouldn't show it to anyone, but this little asshole peeped on us, I think D. is right. It would be fair if we know looked at him getting fucked. But, I have to warn you. It is pretty rough and intense. It is shortly after Fittie injured me and uuh the whole thing turned into some sort of... ****, I guess. It really shows al lot of sex and sexual ****. I'm sorry I have no soft porn to share..." She giggled, "soft." Joey was a little overwhelmed with the information she just received. "What do you mean? Did... You... Did you two..." She was still processing the thought, while her sister Vanny was obviously more easily on bord with the thought. "I am definitely in the mood to watch him getting what he deserved." Fittie followed the discussion. The rest of his face was now as red as the imprint of Jaz's hand on his cheek. "Jaz!" He was pleading desperately. "This is..." "What? Humiliating?" She asked and Fittie was silenced.