TREND SETTER

More points was nice, but there was some untapped potential in the utility Trend Setter would offer. So I Made my choice.

I made my way back to the apartment whistling a tune as I went. When I got to the door I got the sense that someone was watching me. I quickly jerked to the left, and surprised Daisy who was peeking at me through a crack in her door. “Eeep!” She shut the door.

Hmm.

I went over to her door and gave it a knock. “Daisy were you touching yourself while I was gone?”

There was a long silence, and then a quiet. “Yes.”

“Did you have an O?”

Her whimper of despair was much more audible. “No.”

“Then come over, and play with Daddy. You know it’s what you need.”

Miranda

This is something of a confession, but just a small one. I was glad that they chose Jasmine to hold the first baby. Men are pretty much driven more hormones and instinct. Once Brett knew that he couldn’t impregnate Jasmine, all interest in her was sure to die, it was kind of exciting actually. And who was there to comfort the big guy in his moment of despair? Yours truly.

So I was feeling pretty good when I got home from work.

That is until I started unlocking my door, and could hear voices coming from the inside.

“Daddy, I thought you were going to put your thingy in me.”

“Well I was Princess, but you don’t like boys, so it’s better if you just play with yourself while you kiss it.”

What. The. Fuck?

I shoved my key inside, threw the door open, and was greeted by the sight of that S.L.U.T. Daisy licking my man’s penis like it was a lollipop. Wow he was big, I think. His dick was hard, shooting straight up, and looking ready to reduce any woman he put it in, to an ooking monkey.

Daisy stopped mid lick as I entered the room. Her eyes were wide, but I couldn’t help but notice her slutty little fingers never stopped moving underneath her little girl panties.

“In my fucking house?” I shouted, marching over towards the two of them. I shouldn’t have been so loud during sex the other night. It only gave them ideas. Now that they knew what a good lay he was, they’d never leave him alone. I pulled Daisy off of him, before she could do any more damage, I shoved her towards the door. “Get out of here you little slut!” I stared down at his cock, wow. I don’t even think he was weirdly large or anything, he just looked HARD. Poor guy, I just wanted to sit down on the thing and make it go away for him.

Isn’t that fucked up?

It was so weird that my body had finally caught up with my mind. My heart would always feel so warm around him, but I’d be frigid. Whenever I found myself swooning over him I’d lament ‘If only he was a woman’ because there was no real physical attraction there. But now it was just man, man, man, big, and hairy and chiseled man. Why was that so hot? I knew empirically that their form was disgusting when compared to women, but I kind of liked it.

Instead of running out the door like she should have Daisy mumbled something a few feet away. I had to rip my eyes away from Brett’s throbbing dick for her, and that made me kind of angry. “What?”

“I didn’t get to O.” She whined, like I would give a fuck.

“I don’t care you skank! Get out of my apartment!”

The switch in Daisy was immediate. Her face curled into a nasty scowl. “You fucking bitch. I haven’t cum yet, I can’t leave.” She went to slap me, but come on. I blocked her at the elbow, and kicked her legs out from under her, so she landed on her butt with a thump. “Aah!”

Before I could lay her out Brett was on his feet, and had her grabbed by the pigtails. Her pulled her to her feet and marched her to the front door, swatting her on the butt as he went. “Bad bad girl. You do not speak to Miranda like that.”

“But Daddy, I need to cum, you promised!”

A promised not kept, apparently, because he threw her out of the house, and shut the door before she could do any more damage. His ding a ling, still ram rod straight. He wiped his brow, close call. “Thanks goodness you came in when you did.”

“I can’t believe she tried it again. She’s completely obsessed with sucking your dick.”

He flopped down next to me, and put his arm around my shoulder. “I know it’s crazy. You’d think she was straight by how much she wants to suck it.”

“What do you mean?” A sense of concern filled me. That raging lesbian was acting more straight than me?

“Well straight girls suck dick, that’s all.”

“I don’t.” My cheeks were flushing red. I’d never sucked. Oh Thetis, when he asked me to, I said no. He’s going to think I don’t like having sex with him.

“Well you’re a lesbian.”

“No I’m not.” I was quick to say. I grabbed his hand, just so I’d seem more honest. “I Demisexual, or whatever you called it. I’m only attracted to you.” I’d been having this feeling for a day or so now. But I think it was true. I really couldn’t see myself being attracted to another woman anymore. It’s like some sort of switch was flipped for me.

He just shrugged not seeming that convinced. “I don’t know, you don’t like sucking my dick.”

“I haven’t tried!” Damn, there was that stupid whine in my voice again. Like Daisy, childish and whiney. Maybe that’s how she seduced him. It was no secret that a large part of the male agenda was infantilizing women. I mean all men were pedophiles deep down, that was just a fact. Maybe I should play it up a little bit more.

“Well I mean…” He gestured to his everlasting cuntstopper.

“Really? After I just had to chase Daisy off of it?”

He shrugged, then started jerking the thing slooooowly. “You’re right, I should be more sensitive to your needs. Let me just finish up here though, Daisy got me pretty close. If I don’t cum, I might go back to her tomorrow.”

“No.” I pouted quietly, and laid down so my head was in his lap. He was so sweet. Caring about me like that, doing his best to stay faithful. Really sweet. I kept my head on his naked lap as he jerked, and it all felt very romantic. I don’t think he wanted it to end. Because he was just going so slow, he was never going to get there at that pace, but I didn’t mind. I was just enjoying being there.

There’s a smell, you know? Dick when it’s been slobbered on. There’s just a pungent dirty smell that hangs around it. Pussy doesn’t smell that way when you lick it out, it’s pretty much just pussy smell. But dick? Dick gets a whole new smell to it. I know because I was right there, breathing it in deeply. Animal. It just made me feel so primal smelling wet dick like that. Thank goodness Thetis was saving the world. I don’t know how were were supposed to have a civilization when the smell of dick could do this to a perfectly logical woman like me.

I know blowjobs are misogynistic, and all about male pleasure, but why was that a bad thing? I’d eaten out legions of women, and I was perfectly happy to give them pleasure. Maybe that’s the thing, women are just more natural pleasure givers. I licked the bottom of his dick, right where it connects to the balls.

“What’s wrong?” He was looking down at me though his cock.

“What?”

“You’re making a face, what’s wrong?”

I smacked my lips a bit. “It tastes really good.” I said in honest surprise. I set my head back on his lap. It wasn’t anti-feminist to suck dick. I’m pretty sure. I had a partner, and I wanted to please him. I mean, I wanted this more than he did. Honestly he was the victim here, with Daisy getting him all worked up. It would be insensitive of me not to want to help. Victim shaming even! I should do it, to be a good girlfriend.

I reached out with my tongue and licked one of his balls. So dirty, oh my goddess. It was very fitting that I was wearing my wetsuit. Because wooooosh, the vagina was evacuating.

“There’s that face again.”

“It tastes good!” I insisted. “You should try.”

“Believe me, I have.”

“Of course you have.” Gross. Men were so gross. “It’s like sweet. Like a candy glaze or something.”

He chuckled. “My dick tastes like candy?”

I licked him again, this kind with something resembling confidence, from the base all the way to the bottom of the head. Yummy! “I really think it does. Has anyone ever told you?”

“You’re the first. But if you don't suck me off, I’ll have to ask Daisy next time.”

I gasped. How could he say that? Like, like, like it was inevitable that he was going to cheat on me again, just because I wouldn’t suck on his dick. Which I was totally going to!

The next thing I knew his head was in my mouth, and I was swirling my tongue around it.”Mmm!” (Miranda Hari +6SP)(24SP) My entire body just relaxed as I swallowed him. This was just so close, and intimate. He was right in my mouth. I could feel it tingle as drool flooded my mouth, hungry for whatever candy coating was making it taste so cool. I giggled as best I could given the circumstances and started licking him all over. Wowy wow! I can’t believe people told me that blow jobs were only for male enjoyment. This was the best, it was such an experience, Kind of like meal, as enjoyable as a meal. Mmm. I tried to take him deeper into mouth but kept gagging. The mind was willing, but the body was weak. I guess I just had to make do with sucking on his head, but oh man I wanted so much more. My lips were so sensitive. It wasn’t quite like sex, but there was certainly some kind of pleasure to be had with my lips around his dick.

Not to mention he was rubbing my vagina through my wetsuit. I wished I’d gotten naked before this. Now I was suffering for it. Not like Daisy and those short girly shorts. So easy for him to lift up and **** me in. Mmm Mmm Mmm! I sucked harder. I was going to get some, tomorrow and surprise him. It was going to be so fun.

He took my hand, and made me start jerking him off with it. Oh, so hot! One hand going up and down up and down, and mouth mouth kissing and rolling over that sensitive head, like a strawberry. “Blow jobs are fun.” As I said that a big glob of drool leaked from my mouth and landed on his head.

“Keep sucking.” He grabbed my head, and **** me back on.

Oh right! Didn’t want to be a tease like Daisy. Gotta go all the way. Gotta let him cum in my mouth again. Oh gross. I hated that. Oh he was moaning! He liked what I was doing. Yes yes yes! Suck harder girl, go go go. You’re the only girl for him, only you can please him like this. Take it in the mouth with a smile. It didn’t matter what girls were throwing themselves on him, I was the one he came on. (Miranda Hari +3SP)(27 SP)

“Uuugh, baby I’m cumming.”

Steel yourself Miranda. I wrapped my lips around his dick, and held on for dear life. It wasn’t as bad as last time, which just felt excessive, but he gave me a pretty good taste of what he was cooking up, a good gulp and a half I would say. Hearing his happy horny moan as he released into my mouth just made me feel perfect. Absolutely perfect. (Miranda Hari +3SP)(30SP)

Cum is gross though. I spit it on the floor, I’d wipe it up later. “Gak.” I rubbed my teeth over my tongue, I could still taste it.

“Aww you spit it out.” Her was obviously too blown away to be truly upset with that. “A straight girl wouldn’t let that go to waste, lick it up.”

“Yeah, well I’m Demisexual remember?” I flopped down on the couch next to him. His heavy breathing was downright musical. I pulled the zipper on my wetsuit and released the seal on my canned up pussy. “Touch me?” I asked softly.

He smiled and helped get the wetsuit off my shoulder and arms. “Sure thing.”

Brett

“Good Morning Miranda.” I yawned as she ran her tongue along my gland, working me into an excited state.

“Good Morning Mister, sleep well?”

“The sleep was okay, the waking up has been great.”

She smiled a cockfull smile, and started bobbing up and down on my head. She was real head focused I’d noticed. She blew me for a minutes, which I was really enjoying but at some point she spit my cock out with a frown.

“What’s wrong?”

She smacked her lips. “I dunno, it’s not as fun as it was last night. It tastes different.”

(Jasmine Fischer: +3SP)(SP-70)

I checked my watch, Traits for Jasmine, Miranda, and Daisy, it was day one all over again. I decided to save those for later. I still wasn’t done with my current scheme, couldn't have myself get distracted.

“Maybe you sucked all the flavor out.” Should I have told her that what she was tasting was more likely than not Daisy’s magical fluffer spit?

Maybe she’d figure it out all on her own, she was a smart lady. “I certainly did do that.” She crawled up to join me. “What do you want for breakfast?”

“You’re asking me?”

“Sure, why?”

“You usually, just tell me what we’re having.”

“Oh. I guess I do." She scrunched up her face. “That’s kind of rude of me, i’m sorry.” She rubbed my chest. “What would make you happy?”

She really was getting more submissive. I leaned my head back against a pillow. “Pussy.”

“Then he put them away, and said 'That is that.' And then he was gone with a tip of his hat. Then our mother came in and she said to us to 'Did you have any fun? Tell me. What did you do?' And Sally and I did not know what to say. Should we tell her the things that went on that day? Should we tell her about it? Now what should we do? Tell me, what would you do if your mother asked you?” I showed her the final picture in the book, and then set it to the side. “What did you think of the story princess?” I looked down between my legs. I’d mounted Daisy and have been gently fucking her face for the entirety of the story. Her eyes were big and watery, her entire face red and flushed, and drool ran down either side of her mouth from the slop blowjob.

She ‘pfffft.’ my dick out of her mouth, and gulped for breath. She looked both on the verge of tears, and an orgasm. I loved making her so manically horny. “I loved it daddy.” She gulped for air. “Can I tell you a secret?”

“Of course princess.” I took my dick and ran it around her lips like lipstick. “What is it?”

“I...I think I like boys now.” She looked up at me imploringly. Do you think she could mean that her needy orgasmless pussy is finally ready for me to fuck it? Because that’s certainly been my intention all along.

“Really? Aren’t you Daddy’s little lezzie?” I reached behind me and felt around for her pussy, protected from me by only a lair of sodden, sodden, sodden, leaky, wet pajamas. She was hot and streaming. I slid into her panties, to her visible delight. She sucked in air with an excited shiver, and held it as she waited for me to touch it. I cupped her lips and could feel them throb and beat with need. “You do seem pretty wet.”

“Daddy’s lezzie likes boys.” Tears were flowing down her eyes, as she whispered those worlds.

“Hmm, I don’t know.” I slide two fingers inside of her. She curled her toes, arched her back, and yelped like a cat at my entry. Her arms which I’d pinned to her sides for story time flexed and strained to get free. “How does that feel?”

She was almost hysterical with joy. “Daddy’s playing with my kitty.” She sobbed happily. Her head rolled around the couch as I diddled her.

“Hey don’t be selfish.” I smacked her in the face with my cock. “We said we were going to play together, remember?”

“Oh, uh huh!” She craned her neck and swallowed me as best she could from her angle. (Daisy May-Nadir +3SP)(35SP)

“Good girl, good girl.” I petted her hair, and dried her tears off with my thumb. “There’s my good girl.”

The front door opened up. “Excuse me Mr. I got lost on the way home, can you help me?” Miranda pranced into the room wearing a cute skirt with suspenders, and a cute top. Now where had I seen that before. “Are you serious?” She dropped her brief but cute act, and marched over to Daisy who was still secured beneath me.

Daisy pulled her mouth off of my dick, and tried to struggle out from under me. “I’m sowwy.” She said cutely, having no other option but to grovel. Then of course she blew it by letting a slutty moan escape her lips. I’d only increased the pace of her fingering since Miranda caught us.

“Brett!” Miranda slapped my arm.

“Oh.” I feigned embarrassment. “Sorry.” I pulled my hand out and rubbed the juices onto my dick for Miranda to taste later.

“You’re the fucking worst.” Mirana sneered at the immobile woman beneath me. “What’s it going to take to get you to stop chasing after him?”

“He’s the one who keeps coming for me!” Daisy tried. “I try to say no, but, but I can’t. I want to cum so bad.”

My beach buddy made a noise of disgust. That obviously wasn’t the way to earn Miranda’s sympathy. “Brett, get off her, and take her out. And try your best not to let her suck your dick for two minutes!” Alright so two days in a row was pushing it for her, even with her trait, good to know.

Just kidding. Time to push things, further.

“Wait, I’ve got an idea.”

“What?” Miranda crossed her arms, visibly weary of me.

“Let’s have sex, and make her watch.”

“What?!?” They both cried. For once they were of one mind for something other than fashion. That’s okay. My ingenious logic just needed a little explaining is all. AT least I hoped so. I was kind of putting all my eggs in this basket. If it didn’t work out, I was back to harassing a starbucks employee and waiting for Jasmine’s trait to bring her back to me.

Firs things first, I started petting Daisy’s head, as I held her down. I couldn’t let her get too far into her adult mindset or else she’d start being able to resist me again. Gotta keeping her feeling nice and small, and pliable. I could see her eyes go a little hazy again. Yeah there’s we go, there’s Daddy’s little cock sucker.

“This little brat obviously doesn’t respect that we’re in a relationship. You need to show her that you’re the only who can make me happy.”

Miranda didn’t seem too convinced by that. Daisy was sucking on my thumb now. Which was a definite downgrade for me. “Can you just get off her please?” Miranda had her arms crossed, and was looking down at the floor.

I poked Daisy in the cheek with my cock, as she slobbered on my thumb and giggled. The way her cheek smooshed was so cute. “I can’t Miranda, she’s giving me this really sexy look. I need to cum.

Miranda growled and stomped her feet petulantly. “Daisy stop being a bad girl He’s mine!”

I grunted like professor X was taking over my mind, and held my dick in my hand for Daisy to sample. “I’m sorry Miranda, I can’t help myself.” Daisy’s hot steamy breath hit my dick. Her mouth was open, slobbering, and just waiting for me to come inside, her pink tongue flailed this way and that for a taste.

“No!” Miranda cried and dived towards us. She landed on her knees with a thud, and swallowed up my dick like a bird catching fish out of the ocean. Right out of Daisy’s reach! “Mmm!” She sighed with delight at having my cock in her mouth, joy buzzing through her. Daisy’s trait obviously made even head a delightful experience. (Miranda Hari+8SP)(38SP)

“Good fluffer.” I petted Daisy’s head. None of this would be possible without her.

Miranda looked up at me with a scowl, uncorked my cock out of her mouth, and spat a big glob of spit right into Daisy’s face, mostly in Daisy’s eye. My cock twitched at the sight, and Miranda continued blowing me like nothing happened.

It wasn’t hard to see that snap Daisy out of her hazy, her eyes became sharp and angry. She reached her head back, to… what? Bite Miranda? Headbutt her? I’m not sure. Whatever it was I stopped her before she could act up. I grabbed her by her cheeks, sternly. “No ma’am. You’ve been a bad girl, you deserved that. A little lezzie like you trying to steal a straight girl’s cock away from her. For shame.” There , I could see the blush rising up her face again, and her eyes return to a nice cow-like simplicity. (Daisy May-Nadir +3SP)(38SP) They're neck and neck!

Miranda raised her head once more, and spat another wad at Daisy, this time hitting her cheek. Daisy didn’t react this time other than a whimper, and a quiet shudder.

“How is it Miranda?”

“Mmm, so good mister. Way better than pussy.” She wrapped her lips back around me, but I pushed her off, and dismounted Daisy all together. “You’re done?” She wreaked of disappointment.

“Not done.” I rolled my eyes at her. Were either of them covered in a layer of jizz? Why would she think I was done? I grabbed each by their hair, which was met by a wonderful chorus of gasps. Then I moved my two puppets into position. I pulled Daisy off the couch and onto the ground. And I bent Miranda over the couch. I flipped up her skirt, pulled down her panties, and was greeted by a very loving looking vagina that was happy to see me.

Daisy whimpered on the floor as lined my cock up with Miranda. I wonder if she’d still cum from me entering her? How log did the orgasm lock thing last?

“I don’t want her here.” Miranda whispered over the sound of her heavy breathing. “This is private.”

“No no.” I swatted Miranda on the butt, and she yelped. She tried to turn around to protest, but I grabbed her hair again and stopped that in it’s track. “This is the only way she’ll learn.” My cock was resting on her lips, and thanks to Daisy it wasn’t going anywhere, anytime soon. So I was free to take my other hand, and place it behind Miranda’s knee. I lifted her leg, and guided her food down onto Daisy’s head. “Show her, her place beneath you.” I whispered.

Miranda looked down at Daisy which what must have been horror, I couldn’t see. She belonged to a society that was all about uplifting women, and now a man was telling her to do this. Uh-uh no way. “No, this is wrong. Daisy is my sister. I… I can’t do this to her for a man.”

“The shoes are a little harsh.” I agreed, pulled her leg back and flicking the shoe free. “But she deserves it, she’s trying to steal me from you.”

She shook her head again, never pulling away from my cock. “Let’s just have sex, she doesn’t have to be here. I, I can’t do this to one of my sisters.”

“I knew it!” I cheered. “I knew you were a lesbian. You can’t bare to put her in her place, because you want her.”

I imagined she was blushing. I really really wanted her to blush and be embarrassed by me calling her something she’d been for a majority of our relationship. “I am not! I’m only attracted to you Brett.”

I win. “Prove it.”

(Miranda Hari+7 SP)(45SP)

The gulp was audible, but her decision was clear. Tepidly she set her foot down on Daisy's head. Daisy groaned and whimpered as Miranda settled her weight. “Don’t move baby girl.” I warned Daisy. “Sissy and I are about to have our playtime, don’t be a brat and ruin things.”

I slid myself into Miranda, I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d have been able to control myself if the scene dragged on. Whichever one of them had a hole wrapped around me was who I would have ended up with. But I held out long enough to get them both into nice submissive positions.

Miranda of course came the moment I entered her. Poor daisy had to deal with shaking legs, and curling toes down there. Miranda was barely able to keep herself from falling over. She just had to ride it out. “I’m so straight I cum, when you enter me.” Miranda bragged, once she was able to breath again.

“That’s great baby.” I smacked her ass again,and started doing my thing.

Ho man. Daisy’s spit must have been one hell of a ****. Last time the two of us had sex, Miranda enjoyed it. I’m no schlub, she was mentally into it, and she’d been on the edge for most of a week, plus I could give her orgasms with a word. But this time she was going hog wild. She kept grunting and cooing at me every single time I thrusted into her. It was like she was tasting a fine wine, where every single note could be tasted and enjoyed. I was actually feeling bad about it, she was enjoying it so much she almost appeared to be in anguish. I stopped a few times to ask her if she was okay, because the crying and screaming was getting a little intense and she just responded “Never stop fucking me!”

Well I was only human, but I’d do my best.

Down below my little girl was pinned to the ground, Miranda’s stray juices sprinkling her, and the ground each time I entered her. She was crying obviously, hand buried into her panties and over Miranda’s screams of joy I could just barely hear her weeping. “Somebody help me.”

“You’re so fun Mr!” Miranda cooed as she hopped up and down on my cock. Good morning to me.

I’d removed the command that let her orgasm just by letting me inside her. I felt like that took away from Daisy’s fluffer ability for a bit. And besides, she didn’t deserve a reward just for letting me fuck her anymore. That was expected. She was going to have to try harder if she wanted release from now on.

“I’m starting to like morning playtime.” I yawned and opened up my app. “Keep at it, baby. Just got to check a few things.”

My little ploy with Miranda and Daisy was paying off big time, huge gains in just a couple of days. Time to invest.

Congratulations! New Combo-Trait Unlocked

…

I’d gotten used to reading the congratulations screen that I almost didn’t notice the change. Combo-Trait?

I clicked the notification, for an explanation.

Congratulations, you’ve unlocked your first Combo-Trait. Two Traits you’ve previously selected for Miranda Hari, have synergy with one another. You’ve exploited this synergy and the to Traits are now ready to merge. They can be combined to form a new more powerful Trait. However doing this will disable the other two traits, and all your upgrades on them will be lost.

When you unlock a Combo Trait, you have the option to Combine Them, or upgrade one of it’s component parts, as your trait for this Level. So:

A) Will you Combine Temptation Everywhere with Hasbian, to Form a New Trait

B) Upgrade Temptation Everywhere

Or

C) Upgrade Hasbian?

It didn't end there either.

Because My lovely Next Door neighbor had also unlocked a Combo-trait. I had to options to:

A) Combine Jail Bait, with Fluffer,

B) Upgrade Jail Bait

or

C) Upgrade Fluffer

Good morning to me indeed. And each of them was just a few points away from a new trait. At this point it was getting hard to use the traits fast enough! Well... Let's think these choices through.

Lots of words, many pictures, hope you enjoy!

Vote For the options you like the most in the Comment, and tell me... what do you think the combined traits will end up being?