Ro3: A Plan

Sharon was grateful when Charisma finally passed out. She wasn’t at all sure she had been winning their contest of wills. Despite the obvious **** pleasure Sharon’s horse dick had been buffeting the brunette with, she simply wouldn’t give in. She just took whatever Sharon gave her and demanded more! In the end, it had been Sharon’s rather unfair ability to control her own climax that decided it. There had been more than a few moments when she’d felt the insistent need to blow her load deep into Charisma’s unyielding cunt but she’d staved it off. Of course, she would have brought it right back up if she had but it still would have been a moral win for Charisma. She rocked her hips back and forth slowly, enjoying penetrating the cheerleader’s now pliant body.

Well, it was all over now she thought with a smile, grabbing one of the girl’s enormous breasts possessively before sliding it down to softly rub her tummy. With a soft grunt, she allowed her aching balls to release their batch of fertile cum. She gripped Charisma’s wide hips as her hips jerked involuntarily as the delicious shocking sensation of her orgasm washed over her, her equine shaft pulsing and swelling within unloading her thick batter deep inside the cheerleader’s accepting womb. Her productive climax took the better part of a minute before she’d finished and she slumped down, using Charisma’s milk covered breasts as pillows as she took a breather.

Turning her head and idly sucking at one of the girl’s absurdly long nipples, her eyes widened as she took in the sight of Robin and Zoe rather passionately making out at the top of the bed. She felt a stab of possessive jealousy as her not-so-good friend took advantage of her kind and innocent Zoe. What had she said to turn the shy girl into some sort of insatiable sex kitten? She really shouldn’t have let Robin use the ring without paying attention…all sorts of freaky things could happen.

Man…. They were really going at it. To say that was a wet kiss was an understatement, Sharon could see shiny saliva covering both of their cheeks and chins, some even running down their necks. Charisma made a sleepy noise and shifted as Sharon’s cock started to swell inside her once more.

She watched Robin pull Zoe’s hand, guiding it down to her cock. The redhead didn’t jerk away this time, instead she started to explore the busty blonde’s dimensions awkwardly, her slender fingers sliding up and down. Rather quickly, her actions became more confident and it wasn’t long at all before she was jerking Robin’s cock with no small amount of enthusiasm.

Sharon pulled out of Charisma with a long wet slurp, taking a moment to wipe her weighty member upon the brunette’s stomach, churning up the various bodily fluids already there. She grinned as it spat out a substantial amount of precum, clearly ready to go once more. She was such a virile stud…

She crawled up to them, somewhat happy that it looked like Zoe wasn’t going to put up a fight. She was one of Sharon’s best friends after all. There inevitable joining should be a beautiful thing…

Working Zoe’s jeans and panties down was surprisingly easy. Robin’s kissing techniques apparently had the petite girl in some other world. Her eyes narrowed when the blonde immediately started moving to take advantage of the redhead’s exposed and quite liberally leaking pussy. Sharon put a stop to that, mentally ordering the Robin’s cock to blow its load all over Zoe’s furiously fisting hand. She could hear Robin’s moan through her firm lip lock and even saw her try to throw her head back in her ecstasy but Zoe’s other hand apparently had a vice like grip on the back of her head, keeping her firmly in place.

As Sharon knee walked forward between Zoe’s legs, running her tip along the girl’s thigh until it rested at the entrance to her pussy. Sharon wondered just what Robin had done because the red furred opening didn’t look like it could take the massive blunt instrument pressing against it. But Zoe’s hips started to squirm as soon as it was touched and that was all the consent Sharon needed. Gingerly, with one hand just behind the fat head, she pressed forward and was gratified to feel Zoe’s pussy swallow her cock easily. Sharon moved forward, groaning at the twin sensations of her dick sliding up into the warm wet embrace of Zoe’s spasming vaginal muscles and her sensitive testicles dragging along the silky sheets.

She moved slowly. Zoe was a petite girl and she didn’t want to hurt her. Though she really….really wanted to knock her up. The thought of that slender belly all swollen…it was difficult not to just release her load immediately. Sharon kept expecting her passage to grow more difficult but other than a slight tightening at one point, there was literally no obstruction. Her cock just kept going and going, every fat inch disappeared past the girl’s absurdly stuffed pussy lips without pause. It felt completely different but as she estimated the tip of her cock to be somewhere within Zoe’s upper chest, Sharon wondered if Robin had done the whole pocket dimension thing.

Continuing to drive her cock forward, suddenly Zoe broke away from the stranglehold she’d had on Robin’s face. She wasn’t making any noise as she stared upwards, her eyes wide open, short gasps escaping her mouth. There was a bulge forming within the girl’s slender throat and Sharon suddenly realized just where the tip of her cock truly was. Looking down she saw about six inches still outside. She didn’t know what Robin had done…but this was….fucking hot. Sharon reached down underneath Zoe and grasped her small ass, she lifted as she slowly slid the rest of her twenty three inch shaft into Zoe’s very accommodating body.

That pretty elfin face tilted back as the bulge in her throat grew. She was looking straight up as Sharon felt her tip push past a particularly tight spot. Breaking past it, she knew exactly where she was when she felt something warm and wet slither across the face of her cock. Sharon’s eyes rolled back as she felt the exquisite sensation of Zoe’s tongue licking her tip while the entire length of her cock was lovingly massaged by the entire incredible length of the redhead’s pussy.

“That’s really not a funny joke, Shannon.” Said Joan as she pulled up her jeans that had been lying in a pile upon the floor, “It’s actually really quite disgusting and perverted…”

Shannon was sitting on the bed, twisting the green jeweled ring around her finger. It was like a panacea, she remembered her fear as she’d cowered at the door watching Sharon’s…cock…feeling it penetrate her…. But this, this ring meant she was safe. Completely safe. It was funny how something so small and innocuous could be so powerful. “Fine then. Go out in the hall and just peek into mom’s room. You’ll believe me then…ohhh will you believe me then…”

Having put on her shirt, the blonde gave her sister a hard look before stepping out of the room.

It turned out that the last thing Joan remembered was going to bed last night, Shannon’s words working quite literally. Given that Joan had been double teamed by her sister and Robin not too long ago, Shannon was sure it was for the best. She wished she could be rid of the memories of her own mother using a boy’s penis to fuck her. Her thoughts turned to solving this mess. Some careful contemplation and she realized that turning everyone’s memories back to yesterday was the ideal solution. Seriously, she was most definitely emotionally scarred for life by what she’d experienced, she couldn’t imagine what it would be like for the rest who’d actually been transformed.

“I think I’m going to be sick.” Joan said as she walked into the room and indeed her face looked a bit green.

Shannon pointed, “Lock the door.”

Once she’d done so, Joan turned back saying, “That- that was awful… You…you said you could use the ring to fix them right?”

Shannon got to her feet and started to pace while rubbing her chin, “No… not Sharon anyway. She’s been changed three times…” She refrained from mentioning the method that might fix Sharon, not wanting Joan to focus on something that simply wasn’t feasible at the moment.

“But what about the others? I’m sure they’d rather not be fucked by that…monster penis of hers.”

Shannon shook her head, “Um….it’s probably best we leave them the same for right now. WAIT.” She held up her hands to stall her sister’s inevitable objection, “Just listen. I don’t know how many times they’ve been changed but whatever the number is, it’s not moving up so long as I have the ring. More than likely the rest of them have at least one more transformation before they’re locked in. Eventually, I’m going to use the ring and turn them back to normal with no memories of today. But! If I do that now, we’d still have Sharon wanting to fuck them and they’d freak out and leave, causing all sorts of repercussions that we don’t want.”

Shannon could tell Joan was calming down, clearly appreciating that her younger sister had a plan in the face of this totally bizarre situation, “Okaay… but what are we waiting for? Until we can get Sharon away from them so they won’t know about her….new friend?”

“Actually no, I need to get control over this situation. The woman who gave Jim the ring is on her way over. I don’t know what her angle is but I’m willing to bet it’s not going to be good for us.”

“So…we’re canceling the party, I take it?”

“Nope. I want the party to go on. I don’t know anything about this woman; literally nothing useful other than that she has access to magic rings. I’m hoping that she won’t try anything with lots of people around but I’m just grasping at straws here… In any event, she might be useful in fixing Sharon provided she’s not totally evil or something.”

“Okay, whatever. You know what’s going on and you’ve got a plan. What do you want me to do?”

“Help me get mom into the room with them.”

“WHAT? Why?”

“Mom’s the only other changed person. She’s a sex crazed maniac. Putting her in there kills two birds with one stone. She’s no longer running around fucking everyone in sight and she keeps Sharon busy. Between Robin, Charisma, Zoe, and mom I’m pretty sure they will all stay busy fucking each other and out of our hair while we get this party started and deal with mystery woman. Look, Joan. We’re going to wipe all of their memories when this is over so they can fuck themselves silly and they’ll be no consequences in the end.”

No consequences… the ideal situation in which to test out the ring’s powers. Shannon was pretty sure that the mystery woman would somehow be immune to it. If she wasn’t, she’d have to be an utter moron to be casually selling an artifact that could be used on her. But Shannon wondered if the ring could be used against her indirectly. This was all complete speculation without knowing anything about her potential enemy but… Well, if any three words became true for a person….

Shannon ended that line of thought with a shake of her head. She wasn’t going to use the party goers as ginny pigs… Even if she could just change everyone back at the end…

“Sooo?” Joan was getting impatient.

Shannon realized she’d been wool gathering and replied with a pump of her fist, “Right. Go downstairs and recon what mom’s doing. Be prepared for more freaktastickness. I’ll be down in a sec. I have call to make.”