New digs

Nat looked up in amazement at the house. No, house didn't do it justice. It was a mansion. It was the kind of house she'd only ever dreamed of owning, she never imaged she'd be moving into a place like this. She squealed and turned to put a hand on Eliza, "Can you believe this is ours?"

"Correction slut, the house belongs to Master." Lina said roughly.

Nat sighed, "Lina honey, why don't you tell us all about how great your Master is?"

"What? That's dumb." Rachel said.

Nat winked at her as Lina started to drone on, "Master is a male, so he's automatically better than us, but more than that Master is-" Lina froze. Then frowned. Then flipped Nat the middle finger. As Nat suspected she'd run out of words.

"Well get cleaning bitch!" Rachel said, spanking Lina on the bum.

Lina rolled her eyes and strutted off into the mansion to do exactly that.

The three women snickered, but were interrupted by Oliver approaching, "What's so funny? Did you girls make Lina go clean alone? Nat go help her. Eliza you too.

"Yes sir." Nat said immediately, turning to rush inside. She was powerless to resist that sort of command, not that she wasn't planning on helping eventually. After all they were going to be living here, not Lina. Eliza followed her inside, she felt the need to be generous with her time after all.

Rachel put her hands on her hips, "Hey, you don't get to order my girlfriends around. You might have a cock but you aren't the boss around here."

Oliver raised an eyebrow, "So you don't want to give me a blowjob? Alright then..."

"Wait, fuck. I knew you were coming so I went a little wild this morning. I'm going to need A cock, might as well be yours."

"Then go help the girls clean." Oliver ordered.

Rachel huffed, but reluctantly obeyed.

Alone in the front yard now Oliver stood and surveyed the property. Even though the girls were going to be living here it was technically his. Thanks to Lina women couldn't be billionaires so he'd had to take possession of all the money those three had won in the game. Buying them this 20 million dollar mansion was the least he could do. He had initially wanted to set up their accounts so they could spend as they wished, but due to a misunderstanding caused by his inability to agree with women verbally he'd done the opposite.

He wasn't quite sure why or how, but Lina had managed to convince him to leave it that way. After all legally this house, and in a way these girls, were his responsibility. If they didn't pay property taxes or threw wild parties or whatever it would be him that had to face the consequences. If he was taking the risk, he should hold the money. Something like that anyway.

The girls had complained of course, but the law was on his side. Besides they did ultimately trust him and the alternative was trusting another man. Even with their divine/demonic worshippers they didn't trust anyone else would let them spend money the way they'd been spending.

Oliver had initially thought Rachel would be the hardest to deal with but all he had to do was whip out his cock and she fell into line easily. Nat of course just obeyed him naturally, so it was Eliza who gave him the real trouble. She wasn't attracted to him in the slightest and was a spoiled princess after all. He received daily, at least, calls from her asking for more money. When he refused she succumbed to her desires anyway and shoplifted. So far everyone had just let it slide, but he worried that she'd steal too much eventually and so he felt **** to keep the money tap flowing.

He heard a noise and turned to see a rental truck pull up. The girl was driving and Lakshmi was with her in the passenger seat. The two women got out and Oliver went to help them unload. "Hey girls."

"Hi Master?" Lakshmi said in a questioning, but cheerful tone.

"Fuck me!" Said the girl, equally as cheerful.

Lakshmi frowned, "Miss, shouldn't we unload these dildos and stuff first?"

"Dildos? Oh you mean the furniture and stuff?" The girl asked, thinking Lakshmi had mixed up her words again.

Lakshmi shook her head, "No? There's a box full of sex toys right? We're all together, aren't we going to have an orgy?"

Oliver grinned, "An orgy? You just want to get fucked. Don't worry, there's plenty of me to go around. Let's get everything inside and then see where things are at. I did promise Rachel my cock first."

Lakshmi blushed, "Oh you did? Well she probably deserves it more, right?"

"Bullshit," The girl said, "She's never even let Master cum in her pussy. She's bi, isn't she? We should try to convince her."

Oliver shook his head, "She's bi but she really is in a committed relationship, polyamorous like ours, but committed. It would be wrong to try to get in the way of that."

As Oliver was speaking two women approached the gate and entered, "Uh hi? You must be Oliver right, the owner?"

Oliver nodded, "Uh ya. That's me. And you are?"

The girl blushed, "I'm Martina. I'm Rachel's assistant/fuck buddy."

"And I'm one of Ms. Price's students. I'm going to be working at her new company...or I guess it's your new company isn't it? Nice to meet you boss! Oh but I don't do guys, sorry. Strict lesbian." Said the other woman.

"Oh of course, he's the owner of that too!" She looked at Oliver again, "I'll fuck you but only if Rachel watches. That's kinda our thing."

Oliver stared at the two women, then turned to his girls, "I stand corrected..."

Lakshmi snuggled against Oliver as they sat on the tarmac waiting for takeout. She had volunteered to set up the computers and servers for Eliza's company but it had taken far longer than anyone anticipated. After all when they all got together there was just something explosive about all their transformations that made things devolve into one orgy after another. She'd had a job to do, but no way she was going to be working and missing out on that.

Oliver gave her lots of attention of course, but then the girl showed the outsiders just how sensitive Lakshmi's boobs were and they just couldn't get enough of making her cum that way. Lakshmi still wasn't gay, but she really was a nympho. It didn't really matter to her who was getting her off, as long as she was getting it.

Actually setting up the server had been fun too. Oliver hadn't skimped out and they were way overspec'd for a simple cam show service. They still needed some work to set up the rooms but soon they'd be able to stream to their hearts content wherever they wanted to in that big house. It was the perfect set-up for Nat and Eliza's new business.

Part of her had been a little creeped out when she realized Eliza intended to recruit students, but considering her students were all 18 or 19 and she even had the school's permission to do so she guessed she couldn't complain. This world really was different after all.

Eliza was pretty sly. She didn't just recruit students, she managed to recruit Lakshmi too. Not to do cam shows, Lakshmi might dress for the male gaze but she had no real desire to show her body off to anyone but Oliver. Instead Lakshmi had somehow found herself agreeing to program sex chat bots for Eliza's website based on the personalities of the cammers. She'd start with Nat, and build in more over time. Lakshmi couldn't tell if it was a good idea or not, but Eliza was the genius, not her. She was just happy to put her skills to good use. It wasn't like they needed the money after all.

It hadn't really struck her just how much money Oliver had acquired from all the girls until he brought this plane. Owning your own jet wasn't for the rich, it was for the ultra rich. It wasn't that they needed a plane or anything, but Oliver figured they'd be visiting those girls in Montreal often so it made sense to have a way to get there whenever they wanted. It was the kind of excuse that only worked when you had billions to work with.

The door to the cockpit opened and the pilot herself came back to see them, "We're almost ready for take-off, can I get you anything before then Sir?"

Oliver smiled and shook his head, "No, thank you Nat. We're good."

Nat nodded and then sighed, "Then do you think you could erase this before we leave? You already gave me the knowledge of an amazing pilot, do I really need K-cups to go with that?" Nat was wearing her usual secretary attire, but she hadn't had any shirts capable of fully withstanding those massive tits and she did look rather uncomfortable.

Oliver shook his head, "Remember it said if you aren't smart enough you can't use the knowledge. I'm trusting you with our lives, you've gotta be the best."

Lina giggled, "Like, uh..." She looked at Nat confused then pointed, "TITTIES!"

Nat looked at Oliver, "Just how many..."

"7!" Lina answered, "Such like, um, big titties! Big titty pilot, suck his cock!"

Lina's wife addressed Oliver, "Master she does have a fetish for penetration now, have you asked her to fuck yet?"

Oliver shot glares at his harem, then turned back to Nat, "Sorry about them. I do appreciate you taking over after our regular pilot quit. I promise I'll find a proper replacement after I get back to Ottawa."

Nat nodded, "Yes Sir, don't worry it's not that big of a deal. You've done a lot for us after all." She turned and went back to the cockpit.

It really was convenient being able to program her to do essentially anything. It was a great suggestion by Eliza to use Nat rather than fly back commercial and try finding another pilot to take the plane back later. Nat didn't mind becoming a pilot, in fact she thought it was kind of cool. She did mind suddenly having the largest tits around. Well except for the girl of course. But Rachel and Eliza had talked her down, not that Nat could really refuse Oliver in the first place.

A few minutes later they were given clearance and Nat eased the plane onto the runway. Oliver turned to Lakshmi and winked, "So...wanna join the mile high club?"