Barry has fun messing with more party guests

Steve headed downstairs, his cock still twitching post-orgasmically. Barry was going to follow him, but first, he decided to check in on Johnathan and Amelia. He walked up to the bedroom door, and the rather loud, sexual noises he could hear from inside made it very obvious what was going on. He soundproofed the room, so that no-one else would hear them. He then made himself invisible to them, and walked through the door like a ghost.

The two eighteen year-olds had since moved from doggy-style to missionary, for the sole reason that, after nearly a full hour of constant, earth-shattering orgasm, it was easier to support themselves that way. They'd actually stopped thrusting, barely able to move from the sheer pleasure. They, along with a good portion of the bed, were covered in a mixture of sweat and their sexual fluids. Their faces looked especially blissed out, having long since stopping caring about why this was happening to them, unable to focus on anything other than how much they were enjoying this unimaginably intense pleasure being **** upon them by Barry.

Barry laid down on the bed next to them, and just watched them for a while. Neither of them was particularly attractive, having a few more spots and bit more fat than required, and a quick use of Barry's omniscience revealed that neither of them were particularly popular at high school. They reminded Barry of himself when he was 18, so he decided to give them a few gifts. First of all, he made it so that they would be madly in love with each-other, now and forever. He also made it so that, when they woke up the next day, they find themselves drastically altered. Amelia would have E-cup boobs, an ass to match, longer, glossier hair, and more sensual lips, and the ability to take any amount of semen inside her with no problems. He gave Johnathan a bigger cock, control over his erections, and more muscle. He gave them both less fat, perfect skin, the ability for multiple orgasms with no refractory periods, immunity from STDs, as well as pregnancy, unless they consciously wanted to. They would know about this protection, but not know how they knew. Satisfied with the changes, Barry stood up, and left them to their seemingly unending orgasms. As Barry left the room, he made their pleasure a trillion times more intense, and made it become another trillion times more intense every second.

Barry went back downstairs, and went into kitchen to get a drink. In there, chatting and drinking glasses of wine were Samantha's two sisters, Clara (25) and Georgia (33).

"Hey Barry," Clara said.

"Hey girls. Having fun?" Barry asked.

"Yeah," Georgia replied. "Our big sister's really done well for herself."

"Well you two are doing pretty well too," Barry said.

"Yeah, but we'll never be able to afford this," Georgia sighed.

"Don't worry girls, I'm sure things'll get better for you soon," Barry grinned slyly. "In the meantime, I have something I want you to do for me?"

"What?" asked Clara.

"Both of you, go upstairs to a bedroom of your choice," Barry commanded them. "Once there, strip off, and have hot lesbian sex."

"Great idea Barry!" Clara said.

"And neither of you can come back down until you have at least 10 orgasms each, so get going!" Barry said. The women ran upstairs to get to work, and Barry made a mental note to watch their antics back at a later date.

"I'm telling you Becky, you've changed," Becky's friend Stacey said to her. They were both stood in the garden talking.

"You're just imagining things," Becky lied in response. "I'm just the same as I've always been."

"You're really not girl," Stacey said. "The dress you're wearing makes it obvious that you're boobs are bigger, and your butt is filling out the dress more than it should. Plus you're less freckly than normal."

"Hey girls," Barry said, walking up to them.

"Hey Mr Jones. Do you think Becky looks like she's changed?" Stacey asked him.

"I think she looks just as beautiful as ever," Barry replied.

"Dad...you're embarrassing me.." Becky blushed.

"Of course I am, it's my job," Barry said.

"Yeah...have you seen Amelia anywhere?" Becky asked.

"No, but I'm sure she's around somewhere, having a pleasurable time," Barry joked.

The party went on for hours and hours more, until it was time for everyone to go home. Barry snapped his fingers, allowing Johnathan and Amelia to stop cumming, as well as cleaning their cum up, and giving them the strength to get up and get dressed.

"Goodbye, bless you for coming, may God bless you all," Barry said, among other things to the guests as they left. When everyone was gone, it was nearly 1am, and everyone was too tired for sex, so they all just got in bed, Barry and Samantha cuddling tightly, as they drifted off to sleep.