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Chapter 76 by Murakami Murakami

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Return to Oz

As mid July rolled around, I was taking stock of my situation. Next month, I had to deal with 5 people headed to college: Sarah to University of Washington, Ashley to University of Houston (where Tom O'Malley would be setting up his new apartment if I ever got around to it), Melissa to UT San Antonio (I was helping out Beth, as she was also getting ready to move, though still undecided on where), Thomas to UT Austin, and Elizabeth to Concordia. The last 2 were local and technically could have lived at home, but they wanted the 'authentic college experience' from living on campus. Cassie, who hadn't gone to live on campus, said she regretted it. Aside from Sarah (who due to distance had to leave early in the week before she started), the rest all had to show up the weekend before classes began. All the UT schools started in sync, so Thomas and Melissa were the time crunch; I suspected I might have to do some cloning again.

Speaking of Cassie, after the honeymoon plane incident, she had gotten busy, to the point where she was at college (first for classes, then a summer job) so much we didn't see her much. She could still technically peak on Sharon and I when I slept in that house, but she didn't have the time. She did seem to be getting on with another girl in her lab, Linda, but other than brief mentions I didn't know much, and as she was older I was not as inclined to pry so far. At one point I had been checking things regarding Thomas and Elizabeth and found an interesting tidbit: back when I had cloned the Prince family and aged both girls to 18, the Cassie clone had compared my performance to "Tommy", the boy she lost her virginity with before they broke up. It turned out the "Tommy" was Thomas; apparently if the timeline allowed he always ended up with one of them. But the relationship with Cassie had gone badly and not lasted long; Elizabeth was a much better match.

All of this was in the back of my mind one evening as I hung out (post coitally) with Beth at her place. I should note that after I gave her powers, she had followed through with removing Melissa's inhibitions about ****, but nothing had happened. Turns out Melissa was very hetero and just took to avoiding her mother anytime she had her **** going down on her. Not homophobic, just not interested if there wasn't a dick involved. And since Melissa wasn't interested, Beth hadn't **** things despite confessing to me she had been looking forward to finding out why I was so into ****.

The conversation had somehow come around to that time at the bar. "A singles bar, packed with gorgeous girls, and you fuck a couple lesbians. A nice touch, I admit, but then you walk out just when the orgy's getting started, and arrange for the orgy to keep going without you!" she huffed. "If it was me I would have at least gone back once to see what happened."

"Why are you bringing this up now? That was over a month ago," I asked. "Just fishing for ideas. You've had these powers longer than me and I wanted to come up with something you didn't already do. You don't make it easy, you pervert," she replied. "Too bad it's not a Friday night or something. I'd like to try one of those meat market bars, and drag you along so you can watch what I would do. Let me tell you, I wouldn't be walking out on a good orgy."

I shrugged. "It can be Friday night if we say it is," I put in. "We can do that?" she asked, turning to Helper. Still a hologram, but now a buff dude in far too little clothing. "Of course," he said. "The manipulation of time is within your purview. You could fast forward to Friday or simply have everyone do what they would have on Friday night without consequences." Beth seemed tickled by the possibility. "I haven't changed time like that. I just slow down or freeze it, usually," I commented. That was all she needed to hear. "Shall we?" she said, holding out her hand to me.

Neither of us felt like driving, so we just teleported to the same bar I had visited the last time (suddenly dressed, of course). "I had forgotten what these places were like," Beth said, surveying the cramped, dark, noisy scene. "Look at all these people on looking for hookup. It's so handy when you can just go up to someone and have them eating you. So much less stress," she said, grabbing hold of a passing waitress and guiding her down under her dress (of course she had neglected to add panties when she magically redressed). It was a bit comical seeing Beth's dress bulging out with the waitresses feet sticking out from under while eating her out on command. The scene was pretty much the same as the last time, more crowded and noisier, if possible, but otherwise no change. It had been a bit, so my playthings from last time were loose now, and nowhere to be seen; probably they hadn't come back once the commands wore off.

I don't particularly like crowds, and decided to thin this one out. I stood up on the bar (the bartender was about to ask me what the fuck, but I shhed him and he found he couldn't speak). "I want all the men to leave immediately!" I yelled, grabbing everyone's attention. "There are several other nice places nearby, or better yet, go home, but please leave at once," I yelled, making a shooing gesture toward the door. All the males in the place began to file toward the doors. Beth looked at me archly, letting the waitress go about her business, but I shrugged. The bartender left too, which I hadn't considered, but we weren't here to drink. "Drive safely," I yelled after them, enforcing this with instant sobriety for anyone who was driving as the crowd dispersed.

"You know, that's not very fair," Beth complained as I stepped down from the bar. "I wanted to do some stuff and you just took over the place. And you made all the guys leave," she added huffily. "You are always saying I need to let go more. You said I did a bad job last time. Well here: you can be my manager tonight. I won't do anything else myself. I have no doubt you'll figure out a way for us both to have fun."

She looked at me archly, but slowly smiled. "This is gonna be good," she replied with an evil grin. I was worried about what I had gotten myself into.

The women in the bar had stood around complacently while the men filed out, only a buzz of conversation among them concerning what might be going on, and some mild annoyance from those whose date for the night or hookup had just left without them. Beth raised her hands to get their attention clapping a few times till conversation died down. "Ladies," she yelled, addressing them all when the room had quieted. "My name is Beth, this is Tom. We're going to fuck you all tonight."

"Yeah sure lady, right. You two are gonna fuck alla us in here tonight. Look, my boyfriend just took off and Ima gonna go join him while you two work out your delusions of grandeur," said a lady who had been headed to the door. She was a full goth punk, heavy makeup, a tight black bustier and short short black skirt on black (I was seeing a pattern) fishnet stockings. "Yes, we are, and no one leaves without fucking at least one of us," Beth declared in response. She crooked her finger at goth girl. "Whatever," she replied, desultorily walking over to Beth, who pointed downward. Goth girl took the hint and went under Beth's skirt, as the waitress had before. "That's right dear, suck me cunt," Beth moaned, the cleared her throat. "We'll need to go about this in as orderly a manner as possible. Form a nice queue, one for each of us, and if you want some toys grab them from the bar," she said, indicating they ladies should line up in from of us. A huge pile of any kind of sex toy you could want appeared on the bar, with some ladies grabbing various dildos, a few taking whips, some strap ons, etc. "Erm, no toys if you want to fuck me," I put in. "I'm not into whipping or anything." Beth gave me a smug look, but let it slide; several ladies put their toys back looking disappointed. A few switched lines. I didn't fell like dealing with it, so I made my clothes vanish, leaving me naked with my cock in full view of the line; I heard the ladies whispering about my size. A few people switched lines again, both ways. "No cheating," Beth admonished, making her own clothes vanish as well, so we could now all see goth girl fingering her. Beth had made sure they were all eager to fuck; I heard snippets of them talking about what they would do to us.

The front of my line was a couple attractive brunettes. I motioned them forward and one of them, who introduced herself as Marcie, dropped to her knees and began sucking my cock. The other, Laurie, who had a massive set of mammaries, stripped off her own clothing, shoving her tits at my face. I obliged by sucking on her. "Oh that's like nice man. I can't wait for you to fuck me, this is like so hot," she said as I sucked her. Really hit the bimbo jackpot on this one. "Like, what do you want me to do?" she asked. While I was enjoying sucking on her voluminous tits, I wanted to see them bouncing, so I suggested she get down on her hands and knees so I could fuck her. I motioned Marcie to sit on her back, so I could lick her cunt while I fucked Laurie. Marcie enthusiastically agreed to the plan. Laurie bent over and planted her hands on the ground, wiggling her ass at me to encourage my entry. I looked over and saw Beth had a new girl fisting her, a girl on each boob, and a girl behind her, both fondling her ass and holding her up against the onslaught from the front, while rubbing her boobs into Beth's back.

I realized that I wasn't fully utilizing the potential of the situation, and motioned over the next girl in line. A mousy-looking girl, I told her to lick my ass while I fucked. She didn't look terribly happy with this (I recalled her being one of those who had put a whip back on the bar), but she got behind me and knelt down, kissing my cheeks. As my cock entered Laurie, I noticed that Beth had made herself a whistle and a clipboard, looking very official as she shouted out orders. I noticed her line was longer than mine, but I wasn't jealous, since she could handle more girls at once. I did notice her waving some girls out of both lines; they were all somewhat less attractive from one reason or another. I looked at her questioningly; I plunged my face into Marcie's crotch, then I noticed her reading off the clipboard and pointing at a girl, who lost 20 pounds, had her breasts even out, got a really nice perm job, and had her previously unshaven legs shaved, all while her clothing adapted, shortening and tightening. She jumped up and down with glee, and got back at the end of the line.

For my part, after a few strokes I had found that Laurie's pussy was too loose to provide much satisfaction, even in this position. I pulled out and aimed higher, entering her ass. Marcie helped out by holding open the other girl's ass cheeks while I drove my cock into the puckered hole. Laurie was grunting with discomfort as my cock struck bottom. I didn't want her unhappy, (I've never been selfish, even though I could be). "Would any of you ladies like to give Laurie a good fucking?" I asked the room; a girl in Beth's line jump out and slid under, using a dildo to fuck Laurie in time with me.

I was fucking Laurie's ass while somebody else fucked her with a dildo (there was some licking attempted, but the position we were in made in awkward), and I licked Marcie's pussy while somebody else unnamed was licking my ass. It was complicated getting all the tongues, cunts, asses, dildos, and my cock moving in harmony, but we managed it, and soon I was slamming hard into Laurie's little brown hole and then sending a stream of juice into her bowels. When I was finished shooting, the group dispersed, existing the bar, chattering about how thrilled they were. Beth had gone through quite a few more girls and orgasms than me (helped by having more things for them to work with). Currently she had a tattooed girl fucking her with the handle of a whip, while a tall blonde lightly beat another across her nipples.

I turned to the line, but I didn't want a repeat of Laurie. "Beth, do you mind if I make something quickly? It's not cheating, I promise." Beth pulled herself off of whipping blonde's large tit, which she had been sucking. "I reserve the right to veto," she replied. Taking that as permission, I made one of the measurement tools Martin had used in FuckMart appear in my hand, showing Beth. She grinned, and went back to sucking. I motioned the first girl in line forward, checking pussy size, looking for on the small end. The first girl, a tall redhead, was rather large, so I waved her to the side. She looked said. "Don't worry, I want to eat you out, just getting set up," I put in, which made her brighten up. I looked around and spotted a bar stool. "Grab that, would you," I asked her, making it moveable while I checked the next girl. Much tighter, so I had her lay down on the chair the redhead brought over and ripped open her leather pants so I could get to her pussy. I had redhead briefly suck me clean while fingering the other girl. I motioned to the next girl in line. "Strip for me," I said. Instantly, bump and grind music that would have been recognizable at any strip club welled up through the bar's sound system, (not me, I caught Beth grinning; she also had the girl in front of the line dancing), and the blonde began striking poses while slowly removing her outfit. Fortunately, it had a bunch of parts, one of those where there were small shirts under even smaller shirts, so she had a lot to work with.

"I gotta admit it, that's pretty good," said Beth, caressing her stripper as she let down her dress down slowly. "But why don't we have a full show? Beth picked 5 girls between both lines and motioned them over to the bar. Their outfits all changed to full stripper gear, and dressed in g-strings and pasties, they began doing a go-go routine as a back-up to our fuck chains. I was fucking bent over girl hard and came in her. The go-go girls were really working the dangly bits on those pasties, making their boobs fly all over. I was stroking full speed into the mouth of a petite black girl, and shortly thereafter sending a load down her throat.

Instead of grabbing the next girl in line, I went over one of the go-go girls, climbing up on the bar and pulling the one in the center, a stacked Indian girl, down next to me. Pulling her g-string aside, revealing a trimmed bush, I spread her legs and slipped my cock into her slit. I reached out to play with one of the other go-go girl's tits, she repositioned to keep dancing while I did (although since I was holding her mostly in place, it was more a swaying to the music than anything). From this position I couldn't see the other go-go girls, but the next girl in line was putting on a show, smiling at me as she dropped her dress to the floor and began caressing her big breasts through her bra, then slowly pulling off the bra and stepping over so she was in front of me, leaving me eye level with her boobs as I fucked. I placed one of her huge nipples in my mouth, letting the the other go-go girl go back to danging. I sucked her tit for a while, as I tried fucking to the rhythm of the music. I slammed down hard into the cunt spread open below me, then pulled up at the last moment to spray my sperm over the go-go girls' breasts and face. When I let go of the other girl's teat, she leaned down to lick it up.

The bar was emptying, but not at a fast rate, and while of course Beth could keep us going for however long it took, I didn't thank it would be fun at that point. A few of the girls who had done stripping were off to the side; they had their turn but technically hadn't been fucked yet, so couldn't leave. "Beth, I think we might have a small issue," I said, as I fucked a redhead. "This might be a bit much." She looked up from the ass she had been eating out. "I guess your right," she said sighing. "Ok, I'll fix it." Beth's method of rectifying the situation was to have all the stripper girls (aside from the two go-go-girls I had fucked, who had left already) erect thier clits hard, growing them into long, hard cocks, and telling them to fuck girls. The lines rearranged, I noticed a bunch of people in Beth's line switching over to fuck the new dickgirls. I watched one dickgirl get a blowjob and eaten out at the same time, while another had a girl up on the wall fucking her deep in her pussy while she was drilled hard with a dildo from behind. This got me going again, pounding harder into my current fuckpuppet, and I came again. I pulled out, grabbed the next girl in a rush, and slammed right into her.

"This one was a bit dry when I entered her," I commented. "You might have want to warm them up a bit beforehand," I suggested. Beth grinned. "Now you are getting into it," she said happily. "Okay, ladies, you heard the man," she barked at her charges, blasting her whistle. "Company, mount dildos!" A line of floor-mounted dildos appeared between the legs of the first ten or so women in each line. Each girl squatted over her dildo and began fucking up and down. "Nice," I said. "Glad you like it," she shot back.

As the next set of girls, warmed up by their dildos, approached her, Beth decided she wanted something different. She thrust out her hips and sprouted a cock of her own, pulling the lead girl down to suck on her. The next girl got her own cock, and got behind Beth and thrust up into her, alternating strokes with the first girl sucking. The women in my line were really into fucking the dildos, so I walked up to the first one and lifted her off the dildo, then dropped her onto my upraised dick. A woman fucking another woman's face, while being fucked in turn by another woman was something else to watch, and I fucked my the girl hard, treating her like a meatpupet, running her cunt up and down my dick (there might have been a bit of powered assistance to manhandle her around while standing up like this, but I got no complaints). Beth was greatly enjoying her blowjob, and the fucking she was getting, using the **** of the woman pounding her from behind to drive herself into the mouth sucking her. The woman fucking Beth had sizeable breasts, which jiggled wildly as she stroked in and out. It looked good enough that I decided to join the fun, so after I can in my meatpuppet, letting her get unsteadily back to her feat, I broke the rules a little set and myself up behind the woman fucking Beth. I lined up and thrust up into her cunt, which pushed her into Beth, which made the woman sucking her gag. It was a bit complicated, three cocks going in the group, one stroking into a mouth, another into a cunt, and the third into the cunt right behind the second thrusting dick. Getting the strokes coordinated took some doing, but when we got it going right, it was great.

Beth came first, since she was getting fucked and blown at the same time, and she shot into her the first girl's mouth, who had to pull back, taking the girl-splooge all over her front. Beth collapsed, her cunt milking the middle girl hard as it pulled off her cock, the sensation of being bent while being cum on tripping the middle girl to cum, shooting over Beth's upturned ass. I had greater freedom of action now and was able to really start slamming the middle woman, as I felt her internal muscles grip me hard. I motioned to another woman to come give her a blowjob, the blonde sucking on her increasing her excitement and making her push back against me with more vigor, trying for another orgasm. I slammed her ass hard, filling her, and she came again, simultaneously, shooting her load into the waiting mouth of the woman in front of her, for all the world looking like I was cumming through her.

I let them go (I noticed the dicks vanishing as people finished; good thing I wouldn't have to clean that up later) and I lay on the floor and had a woman get on and ride me, as I was getting tired, while Beth lay next to me and did the same. This position leaves my hands free to play with my partner's breasts, but since there was a line I had a girl kneeling on each side of me, enjoying the feel of two very different breasts in each hand as I fucked. Beth got double the pleasure, since she had girls kneeling over her, one sucking on each breast, while she got to play with theirs.

We did this a couple times in varying positions, such as thrusting from behind doggy style, having people let us eat them, etc. At some point Beth switched back to being on the receiving end of more dick girls; I think she liked it as a change of pace but preferred being the one with the dick inside her to the other way around.

"Beth, seriously, I have had enough," I finally said. Going through the whole bar was going to be a chore to accomplish if this kept up, even with several parallel lines manned by futanari helping out. "Sorry, ladies, but we're not going to be able to fuck any more of you tonight," she announced, to disappointed groans, especially from those who had been waiting the longest, but also from those at the front of the line who had been fucking the dildos to warm up. "Alright, alright, I know you are disappointed," she said, gesturing for them to quite down. "Here, have an orgasm ten times as hard and long as the best you've ever had as compensation," she said. The room suddenly filled with shrieks of pleasure, women falling over writhing in ecstasy (no injuries allowed, of course), clothing being ripped off as they desperately clawed at their pussies trying to keep it going, eventually followed by sighs of contentment. A large number of woman were passed out on the floor, the rest panting heavily. "Don't forget to fix their clothes," I prompted Beth and I made my own reappear. "Are you satisfied with my performance tonight?"

"It's a good start," she replied. I felt sorry for the women of whatever town she ended up moving to.


Based on "My Reward" by Azil

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