Jason sends them back to Earth

(originally posted by FrauMannelig)

"Tell you what?" smirked Jason on the third day of partying in the various holes of his newest acquisitions. "I will send you back to Earth."

"But we're your wanton fucksluts!" protested Cockmaiden, who was currently riding Jason's fat member while Fuckisucki was sitting in her lap for the same treatment.

"Yep!" announced Jason and gave them an orgasm each. "Now go to school like normally!"

When they recovered, they found themselves at the school bus station of their hometown.

All of Fuckisucki's zippers were zipped closed, so that she seemed to be in a skimpy dress. The snakeskin that was so tightly packing her basketball sized breasts had also gained a zipper the other day. With that, she could unzip her top which would mean that more of her cleavage was exposed and instead of being firm balls, her boobs could spill and sag out of place, ready to play with. Since the bus stop was wet and cold, she didn't, of course. At least she was feeling oddly warm, as long as she was zipped up.

Easybelly was getting even more incredulous stares. She wore her high school uniform in the way Lord Jason hat altered it. Which meant dark blue gloves, armbands, high heels and stockings, a white sash shuffling on her hips and a halter top that clung to her little perky tits. Easybelly was slightly uncomfortable with her exposed pussy and ass, but she told herself to relax and ignore the shocked and angry stares of the other folk around waiting for the bus. It was her God's will.

Cockmaiden didn't have a school uniform like Easybelly or a dress-like skin like Suckifucki. She was standing on the street like God had (literally) created her, meaning a beautiful teenage girl, except for a cock instead of a pussy and a pussy in place of her asscrack. That look had been both normal and arousing in the heavenly bedchamber, but out here on the narrow rainy street it was a lot less sexy. Other kids around her murmured, most of them in shock or appreciation or envy or disgust.

She wanted a school uniform, too!. She closed her eyes and recited a verse that just occured to her.

Lord Jason's my pimp, I'll be wanton.

He makes me lie down in green pastures.

He cums in me night and day, he restores my libido.

He leads me in the paths of sluttiness for my name's sex.

And though I walk in daily grind's dark vale, I fear no boredom.

For he is with me, and his staff and his rod almighty, they comfort my tailbone.

He prepares a comfy bed before me in the presence of rival women.

He anoints my mouth with semen and my cups run over.

Good sex and orgy shall follow me all days of my life.

I will dwell in his heavenly bedroom soon again.

Amen.

Fuckisucki stared at Cockmaiden with large eyes. "Did you just invent that? That was wonderful!"

Cockmaiden wasn't sure about it and stuck a finger cluelessly in her mouth. "Well... I just thought about a prayer of comfort, and *puff*," she gestured, "this comes to my mind! This is awesome, Lord Jason!" she screamed into the empty morning sky. "I will pray this now every day!"

Easybelly grabbed her arm. "No! We need a melody and SING this!"

Fuckisucki cheered. "Yeah! We need moves and choreo and stuff!"

"And you shall have it." announced Lord Jason in their minds, filling them with everything they'd need for a sexy performance of the new song. He also outfitted Cockmaiden with the same uniform that Easybelly wore.