The wedding night

Round 4 - Tuesday - Day of Trinity's Date

Yaz didn’t really know what just happened. Ciela was talking, but then it wasn’t her? It all went over her head. She had another 4 orgasms during the reception, she was definitely at her IQ floor. She knew she was earning lots of BP, but was barely aware of the rising total. She was sitting in a chair, at a table all by herself. She was just trying to recover from her last orgasm before she got up. Valerie sat down beside her but she didn’t notice.

“Hey Yaz, doing ok?” Valerie asked.

“Huh? Oh hey slut,” Yaz smiled at Valerie, “Uh you uh, you know what's like going on?

Valerie gave her a soft smile, “Oh honey," Valerie gave her hand a gentle pat, "I just had an idea, mind if I see your phone?”

Yaz giggled, “Honey, that’s like food! Uh sure.” She felt around her body looking for it, but Valerie saw it on the table and picked it up anyway.

“Perfect, this is what you need. It’s expensive, but I can’t bear to watch you like this. Ok Yaz can you just click right here.” Yaz didn’t really know what Valerie wanted, but she did as she was asked. She tapped her phone.

Suddenly it was like a fog was lifted, “Huh, Val? What happened, what did I just do?” Yaz looked down at her phone, she saw she had 5000 BP, but she didn’t remember how much she had before.

“You just paid to reset your brain pop, you are back to full IQ. For now at least, you are still wearing the belt.”

Yaz sighed, “Thanks. I owe you one, I promise I’ll pay you back somehow.” Oops, she might have been at full IQ but she was still a little out of things. Such an open ended promise was a bad idea for her.

Valerie realized it too, “Ok if you want to pay me back, spend the rest of your BP to temporarily reduce the brain pop duration, so you don’t end up like this again.”

Yaz hugged Valerie, “Thank you. I will.” She spent the last 5000 BP and instantly felt as though her debt was paid.

Yaz 5000 BP -> 0 BP.

As if to get her back for ending their fun someone immediately bought another orgasm for her and she felt the vibrator re-start. Valerie held her hand as the wave crashed over her. She wiped the sweat from her brow, “Thanks Val. You are a good friend.”

Yaz 0 BP -> 1000 BP

“Yes, how nice of you Mistress,” Yaz looked up to see Ciela and her new giant jugs towered over them. “I’m sorry but despite my wishes I am unable to simply rest tonight. I am compelled to act as host, and not the type of host I wish to be. Mistress,” She was looking at Yaz now, “Unfortunately I must use my magic to bind you know, I know you understand, but,” She turned towards Valerie, “I have an offer for you, if you really want to be a good friend. I am compelled to put your friend here into stringent bondage, but if you agree, I’ll tie you together instead in a more comfortable manner.”

Valerie groaned, “Fine. Tie us together.”

Ciela nodded and suddenly Yaz found herself pressed against Valerie. She realized they were both naked and two pairs of clamps chained together linked their nipples. She pulled back a little and saw their nipples stretch. She reached to touch one on her nipple, it was a simple clamp, no lock or anything. As soon as she touched it she recoiled in pain, “Ouch!”

Ciela frowned, “Ya, sorry. Only Eric can remove them. If anyone else tries to remove them they’ll get a big shock. Sorry.”

Valerie put a hand on Ciela, “It’s ok Ciela. We understand, although if this is comfortable...nevermind. I know it's not your fault.” Valerie sighed and looked back to Yaz, “Good thing we’re roommates, we’d better start walking home now. I have a feeling it's going to take a while.”

As they started to shuffle away Ciela called after them, “Don’t worry about tripping or getting pulled apart. I was able to make sure you’d be safe no matter what. No pain or damage, I promise.”

Yaz nodded towards her, poor woman. She was in a very tough spot. Still host, but her host duties were being overridden, and she had to try to fit in and make friends in a very short time. Could she even get enough points to avoid elimination? Was there any point in even trying?

Yaz suddenly grabbed Valerie for support as someone else paid for an orgasm. Valerie held her tightly until it passed. Both women had the same thought, it was going to be a long night.

_Yaz 1000 BP -> 2000 BP- - - - - -

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Jenny looked around, the mood had seriously soured, “Come on guys. It’s a party! Yes, the bride and groom have already left to go fuck their brains out. Yes Ciela was just very traumatically added to the Harem and controlled by the producers, yes some rando is now in the Harem too and her and Ciela are at **** risk of elimination….where was I going with this….oh right, yes but it’s still a party. Come on, let’s dance!” She started swinging her hips trying to liven things up but Mali was the only one who had joined her.

“Sorry Jenny, I love you, but I’m just not feeling it. Both Ciela, doesn’t she look sad?” Sarah said, looking over at her.

Jenny had to agree. This wasn’t like when Isla got added. Then it was all, ‘haha sucks to be you’. Ciela might have played her role as host, but she clearly took no enjoyment from hurting them and did everything to keep them safe. Jenny actually liked Ciela, she was sure Sarah and the others did too.

“Go. Talk. To. Her. Question.” Stephanie typed out. She still didn’t have inflections but Jenny got her point.

“I could go eat her out.” Mali suggested. Sarah punched her.

“Sarah’s right, time and a place Mali. I don’t know, I’m a little afraid to. You saw what happened to Valerie and Yaz.”

“I’ll go. I’m not afraid.” Sarah stood up. Well Jenny wasn’t about to let her fiance go alone.

“I’ll come too.” Jenny said. Of course Stephanie and Mali didn’t want to wait by themselves so all four of them went.

Ciela was sitting down with Isla, she turned as they all approached, “Oh hi Mistress and Mistress. And Stephanie and Mali too of course.”

“Hey Ciela, how are you holding up?” Sarah asked.

Ciela shrugged, “Well, fine I suppose. As my dear sister knows, losing magic is, well, I can’t really describe it. It’s like losing a piece of my soul. It hurts more than I thought it would. But make no mistake. This was my choice. I begged Eric to do it. Please, whatever you think, don’t think any less of him.”

Jenny nodded, “Ya. We knew something was fishy. We never thought Eric would do that. He’s a good guy.”

Ciela nodded, “Yes a fine young man. As far as the rest of my life goes, I’ll pick being with him vs the snake pits any day. You might think my entry here was harsh, but my ally really did save me. His idea to send Felicia here with the gift, I could never thank him enough. Poor Felicia though, collateral damage. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to make it up to her. Especially if she faces an elimination transformation. I wish I’d been able to give her all 90 VP.”

“Hey don’t beat yourself up. None of this was your doing,” Jenny could see Ciela blamed herself, it was a dangerous path to go down.

“Jenny. Right.” Stephanie typed. “Not. You. Fault.”

Mali scooted forward on her knees, waiting to be acknowledged, “Yes Mali, did you have something to say?”

Mali grinned, “Yes thank you Ciela. First I just wanted to say, love the tits. You look super hot. Eric says I’m free to serve anyone in the Harem so if you want your pussy licked, I’m your gal.

Second, I’m sure cause you're like centuries old you are probably like this sex goddess but I just wanted to offer my help with Eric. Like if you want someone to top, or to top you, or be your fluffer or whatever.”

Ciela sighed, “Actually, it’s a little embarrassing to admit, but I haven’t had sexual relations in well, let’s see, Isla in Earth terms when was,” Ciela proceeded to speak in some language nobody else understood.

Isla looked shocked, “That long ago? Really? Oh, that’s when you were dating that Giodirian right? Umm, ya that would be like 300 earth years ago.”

Mali gasped, “Ciela! You mean you haven’t had sex in 300 years!”

Ciela blushed, “Well, I mean, why would I? I was always so busy, and why go through the trouble of finding a partner when you can just use magic to create one temporarily, live out your fantasy of the moment, and then make them disappear. I’ve had sex, it's just not been with anyone real.”

“Ok, you really need my help. Want me to eat you out right now, you must be ****, wait Sarah don’t hit me!” Sarah just poked her instead.

Ciela frowned, Jenny thought there was some internal battle going on, “Well…I mean I don’t want that…but I want you to be happy…I mean if you need it Mali…”

“Stop!” Jenny shook her head, “Don't be such a people pleaser. Stephanie take Mali back to the yacht and hose her down would you?” Stephanie nodded and took Mali's hand, “Wait. Just in case…I don't mean literally. Just like watch a movie or something. Thank you,” Jenny turned back to Ciela, “and you, my friend, need a drink. The four of us are going to drink beer and eat poutine until we feel sick, got it?”

Ciela nodded, then whispered to her sister, “Humans are really weird.”

Isla laughed, “Just wait, it's a whole different experience being one.”

Sarah raised her hand, “Is the ‘until we feel sick’ part really necessary?”

Jenny waved over Kiki with the drinks, “You kidding? It's absolutely essential. Remember, we can buy hangover cures here, but we can't buy holy fuck I've been trapped in a magic Harem and transformed against my will cures. I'm not doctor, but I am prescribing Ciela one dose of get wasted.”

Sarah accepted a bottle of beer from Kiki, “Fine, but I'm buying the cures ahead of time.” Sarah pulled out her phone and bought 4 hangover prevention pills, and she handed them out.

Sarah 15000 BP -> 11000 BP

“Woo, let's waste this beer!” Ciela shouted as she took a tiny sip. Even Sarah laughed. Jenny wasn't a genius, but soon her idea bore fruit. As they talked and drank it seemed that Ciela stopped worrying about her lost magic or impending elimination. She actually relaxed, let loose, made friends. Something she hadn't done in centuries.

Alexandra sat by herself, with her legs dangling over the pier. She watched the waves crash against the shore. She’d come here to get away. Away from the craziness inside the reception hall. She needed to clear her head, plan her date for tomorrow. It was hard to think about. There were all these gaps in her memory, knowledge and experiences she couldn’t think of. She didn’t even know what she had lost, just that it was gone.

Of course it was a trade she would make again. The way she felt when she was dancing, it was divine. She hadn’t lost every memory, she knew dancing was her dream. Still, it was hard thinking about what Eric liked to do. She was tempted to just dance for him, but she knew that was a cop out.

She knew that back in law school they were friends. Best friends. She remembered them hanging out all the time…but she can’t remember exactly what they were doing. She shook her head, she was missing the point. It wasn’t about some activity or sport, it was about being real with Eric. She had to stop running away. She had to talk to him about why she did, why she left him rather than be with him.

She decided it was time to return to New Haven. Back to where she broke them, maybe there, they could put themselves back together.

Beatriz could only wait so long. Marcos looked so good with his hair and makeup, and that suit. The way his tits pushed the jacket out, wow. Ya it was pretty intense what was happening with Celia, but it wasn’t her fault. When it came to sex she really couldn’t think ahead.

That’s why she didn’t wait until all the transformations were announced. She’d apologize to Ciela later. As soon as Ciela’s tits ballooned she couldn’t stop thinking about tits so she grabbed Marcos and dragged him outside.

She couldn’t wait for them to find a room, she ripped his jacket open, popping off the button. She pushed him into the wall and buried her face in his chest. “Beatriz…don’t…oooh…shouldn’t we…go back?” Marcos said between moans.

Beatriz stood up straight, “Not a chance.” She pulled him forward for a kiss, running her hands through his hair. He might have been **** at first, but soon his passion rose to meet hers. He pulled her dress down, and started to rub her body. He started to lower himself down but she stopped him, “No. You first this time.” She pulled his pants down and started to tease him with her hands. She kept kissing him while she began to finger him, eventually moving her mouth lower to explore his breasts. She brought him right to the edge then stopped and pulled back.

Just as she expected his own hands shot forward to try to touch himself, she caught his wrists and locked them behind him. Now she knelt down and slowly teased him with her tongue, “Please,” He moaned, “Please let me cum.”

“You’ll cum when I say so, not before.” She thought about taking his permission to speak away, but she knew she didn’t have to. The game was more fun if he had to restrain himself anyway. She edged him a second time, then a third, before licking him to completion. She felt herself get full from all the sexual contact as he came, unleashing her lust aura.

She didn’t really want to lie on the ground, but luckily the hotel had a couch nearby. She lied down and Marcos followed her, his thoughts consumed by the lust aura. She let him pull her legs apart and dive it like he was starving. He didn’t try to edge her as she had done to him, from the start he used his extra long tongue to give it his all. She came again, and again. She was on her way to a third orgasm when she heard footsteps. She opened her eyes to see a couple of tourists about to walk past them.

They both stopped to gawk. Of course it was a very unusual sight, but then again, everything they did today was normal. So it was more of a curious gawk, as opposed to the run and call the police gawk. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, they got caught up in Beatriz’ lust aura. The couple happened to be newlyweds on their honeymoon. They were on their way back to their hotel room after a nice dinner out, with every intention of making love to each other in their room.

That intention was corrupted by their newfound lust. The man reached under his wife’s dress and pulled her panties down. She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, already rock hard. Soon he had her pushed up against the wall as he fucked her from behind. Beatriz giggled, “Ya, get it girl.”

The woman moaned and then looked over at Beatriz, “Oui, toi aussi, oh oui, oui oui.”

Briefly Beatriz had a worry about what was happening back in the reception hall, but then Marcos’ tongue did its magic and her worries disappeared. She eventually had to stop him after her 6th orgasm, she had to be able to walk back to the boat after all. They both sat up on the couch and kissed, “That was amazing Marcos.”

Marcos smiled, “Ya. I feel bad for leaving though, I hope Ciela’s ok.”

She nodded, “Should we go back? I’m worried about making a scene.” Just as she said that she saw the door open. They watched Eric, Trinity, and that red headed woman hurrying by. They didn’t seem to notice them. “Huh, why is red going with them? But it does look like the reception is over.” She stood up and helped him to her feet.

They found their clothes and got dressed again. Beatriz smiled when she found the French tourists' panties, they hadn’t lasted as long and were long gone, but she felt good that she’d helped those to let loose.

“Ya, let’s head back to the yacht. We can find out from the others what happened tomorrow.” Marcos suggested. Beatriz agreed and the two of them headed out.

Felica was about to follow Eric into the Master suite when the other woman stopped her. The now-eliminated bride. “What are you doing?” She whispered.

Trinity smiled, “I just wanted to chat before we go in there. Tonight is the night of my wedding. I know you need VP and I don’t, but this is my husband and my night, got it? I’m happy to share, but his cum is for me. He’s promised to impregnate me and I’m holding him to it.”

Felicia rolled her eyes, “Well don’t worry about that. You are probably already pregnant.”

Trinity blushed, “Well I hope so. We did have sex earlier today, but still. I want to be sure.”

Felicia laughed, “Oh I really mean it. Did Ciela tell you how she spent the last of her BP?” Felicia hadn’t watched the whole season, but she did a little catching up before visiting the set. She’d seen her purchases, one for Trinity and Isla each.

“No…what did she buy?” Trinity asked.

Felicia decided not to spoil the surprise, “You can ask her yourself later. Let’s go in. Don’t worry, he can fuck you silly first, then when he’s bored I’ll show him a good time.”

It was Trinity’s turn to laugh, “Ha, pretty sure of yourself huh? I don’t think you understand what is going to make him happy. Come on, let’s go.”

Felicia frowned as she watched Trinity brush past her. How dare she, she’s just a human. Well…she supposed she wasn’t always a human, but even when she wasn’t human she was pathetically weak. Felicia had been an assistant producer, she might have lost her magic, but she was still practically a Goddess.

She finally entered the suite and saw they were already busy. Trinity was lying on her back while Eric plowed her. She let them be and went into the bathroom, she wanted to take a look at herself. She took off her clothes, instantly feeling relief. Her breasts were a little bigger now, she couldn’t help by cupping them.

As she touched her breasts she flinched. Her hands felt like sandpaper. Pulling away quickly she looked at her palms, they looked as smooth and soft as ever. She tested her theory by touching her own arms. Yep, they felt soft there. Great she had a transformation that made her want to touch her own breasts, and another than made it feel awful if she did. Unless she had permission she supposed, but no way would she beg this jerk for permission to touch her own chest.

She ran her hands over the rest of her body, being sure to stay away from her breasts and crotch, she didn’t want to know what that would feel like. Her body felt normal, she wasn’t sure how this android thing worked. It didn’t feel like she had any metal parts.

She was startled by the appearance of Trinity behind her in the mirror. She turned around, Trinity was naked and flushed, “What now?” She whispered.

“He’s ready for you. If you still want to, of course.” Trinity smiled at her.

Felicia sighed, “Ya let’s get this over with.” She followed Trinity back to the bedroom. Eric was sitting upright in bed, with the blanket pulled up to his waist. She struck a pose and whispered, “Take a good look, this is what perfection looks like.” Admittedly it didn’t have the effect she was going for when she was **** to whisper, but she got her first VP at least.

Show Master her naked body + 6 VP

She expected Eric to start drooling, or react in some way. Instead he looked to Trinity, “You were right.”

“Hey! Don’t talk about me like I’m not here!” She yelled. Well, she meant to. Of course it came out barely audible to her own ears. It seems the louder she tried to speak the quieter her voice got.

Eric and Trinity continued to ignore her. He only had eyes for Trinity. Trinity climbed on the bed with him and pulled the blanket back. She was kneeling beside him slowly stroking his cock. Felicia had to admit, it did look pretty impressive. Well, she wasn’t going to get any VP just staring at him. She climbed onto the bed on the opposite side from Trinity and knelt down.

She pushed her chest out, “Do you want to touch my tits?” He finally looked over at her, but he seemed totally disinterested in her.

“Felicia, I’m sorry. I’m not being very nice to you am I? Yes, I’ll touch your breasts if you want me to. Just tell me what you want to do for VP and I’ll do it.”

“Just grab them already.” She urged. Eric nodded and grabbed one in each hand. The pleasure was indescribable, she felt herself getting wet just from this simple contact. She moaned and closed her eyes, stupid transformation, making this loser’s touch feel so good.

Master touched her boobs + 3 VP

Eric let go and she opened her eyes. Right, she had the VP already. This isn’t what she expected. She thought he’d be eager, all over her body. She knew he had a dozen other women satisfying him, but none of them were her. She supposed she’d better get used to being just another human.

Trinity was still giving him a handjob so she pushed her hands away and took Eric. Trinity seemed upset, but Felicia didn’t care. If Eric was upset he didn’t let it show, he’d promised to give her VP after all.

To her surprise he came immediately, covering her hands in cum. He surprised her, she thought he’d last longer than that. Oh well, more VP for her.

Handjob + 3VP

He was instantly hard again, he must actually want her. Might as well keep going, she bent forward and took him in her mouth. He tasted like a cum and pussy, it was gross. She nearly gave up, but managed to persist. She’d given blowjobs before, but it was a very rare occurrence. Someone as important as her deserved to be worshiped after all.

Again he came almost instantly. Did this guy really have so little stamina? His cum actually had a pleasant taste, but she still spat it out. She was a Goddess, not a cumslut.

Blowjob + 5 VP

She sat back on her heels and looked at him, “I suppose you want to have sex now?” She whispered.

“No, not really,” Eric replied, “But if that’s what you want.” His cock hardened yet again.

“What’s your problem? I’m hot, why don’t you want me? You should be begging me instead of the other way around.”

Eric sighed, “Felicia, you are hot. I won’t deny that. I find you extremely attractive, physically that is. I don’t want you to be eliminated, for your sake as well as Ciela’s. So I’m willing to do whatever it takes to prevent that. But you haven’t really made any effort here. You are abrasive, rude, condescending. Trinity and I are sharing our wedding night with you but you don’t seem appreciative of that at all. You might have been some big shot before, but right now you are just another member of my Harem.”

Felicia pouted, he was right of course. It was hard for her to admit that. Her loss of power had been so sudden. She didn’t know much about this Eric, but she figured he’d be totally different if she had been a little nicer towards them all. Still, she didn’t want to. That wasn’t her. They could give her big tits and make it itch when she wore clothes, but they couldn’t change who she was.

“Fuck you.” Eric flinched back, “A few hours ago I was one of the most powerful people in the universe, and now I’m just supposed to be your slut? Why do you expect me to want any of this?”

Eric’s face softened, “You are right. I’m sorry. If we had more time…” Eric shook his head, “Fuck. Ok I think we understand each other a little better now right? You don’t want to have sex with me, and I don’t want to have sex with you, but neither of us wants you to be eliminated, is that right?”

Felicia crossed her arms across her chest, immediately regretted it and put her hands on her hips instead, “Well I mean, I like sex as much as the next girl. I don’t need to be in love to enjoy it. But it’s clear that I won’t. Doesn’t matter how good you are, I won’t beg, so I won’t cum.”

Trinity giggled, “Well you will, it just will suck. Oh, we should try my power, can I?”

“Whatever.” Felicia rolled her eyes and Trinity touched her wrist. She felt herself cum, but it was so short and weak it just made her more frustrated. “Wow, that sucked.”

“Ok, I have another idea, Eric, can I use your phone?” Eric nodded and Trinity rolled over to grab it. Felicia knew she was playing around with her code, but didn’t know what she was up to. “Ok Felicia, are you ok with me messing around here? Just trying to get you that orgasm you want.”

“What, is there a ‘make her beg’ cheat in there? Whatever, do whatever you want.”

Felicia watched Trinity pressing buttons. She felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy get wet. She felt her own lust rising.She whispered to Trinity, “Ok, you made me horny, so what?”

Trinity grinned, “That’s not all. Ride him, you’ll see.” Felicia shrugged and straddled Eric, she guided him into her pussy. As he penetrated him she felt his dick expand to fill her completely. "FUUUUUCK!” She screamed. Well, in the quietest possible way. “What did you do?” She asked Trinity. She’d had sex before, but never like this. The pleasure was so much more than she’d ever felt.

Trinity didn’t answer right away, instead she came closer and reached out and pinched both of Felicia’s nipples. It felt so good she moaned. Trinity laughed, “Well I increased your sensitivity. Everywhere. So the walls of your vagina are as sensitive as your clit. Your nipples too. I also disabled your orgasms, even your tiny ones.”

“What…I thought you wanted to help me?” Felicia started to move up and down on Eric’s cock. It was so good, the best sex she's ever had already and it was just starting.

“I do! You see now you’ll have to really want it. Ride him and stay on the edge until it’s unbearable. Then you will finally beg.” Felicia had to admit Trinity had a point. Already it was getting hard for her to focus. The pleasure in her pussy was just so much.

“I can go on forever,” Eric told her, “You are in charge right now. You want to be worshiped? Trinity and I will worship you.” Eric reached up to grab her breasts and she closed her eyes. Then Trinity pulled her face to the side and kissed her. She opened her eyes surprised and Trinity winked at her. She surprised herself by pulling Trinity back in to continue the kiss.

She couldn’t keep track of the time, but she lost herself in the feeling. She was held there, on the verge of an orgasm for what seemed like forever. It was exquisitely unbearable. She had to cum, she needed to beg, “Please, I want to cum.”

Eric didn’t reply.

“Please, may I cum?” She tried again. Eric didn’t reply but she felt a slap across her tits, “Fuck that feel so good please let me cum!”

Tit Slap + 2 VP

Still no permission. She didn’t know it but Eric was trying to give her permission but it didn’t count as begging yet. She tried again, “Please Master, please let me cum!”

“You may” Eric finally did. Her whole body shook as she experienced the strongest orgasm in all her centuries of life. She kept cumming longer than she thought possible until finally she passed out.

_Sex with Master + 10 VP- - - - - -

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Eric and Trinity helped lay Felicia down on the bed, “Are you ok Felicia?” Eric asked. Felicia only moaned in reply.

“Let’s let her rest,” Trinity said, “Poor thing.”

Eric nodded, “Ya, it’s gotta be rough. I can’t believe I was so insensitive.”

“Ha! Don’t worry about it Eric, it’s hard to be sensitive when she’s being such an ass.” Trinity cuddled up against him.

“Ok. Honestly I’m just a little lost with the events of tonight. I didn’t expect this. It was just supposed to be a happy night for the two of us.”

Trinity kissed his chest, “It is a happy night. First, we got married. So fuck ya. Second, you definitely impregnated me. Felicia mentioned Ciela bought something for me, I’m sure it was a little help there. So fuck ya again. Third you got two new very hot women in your Harem. Now hold on, I know you might think that’s a bad thing but let me tell you why it’s not. You might try to pretend otherwise, but you can’t hide from me. A woman who has to whisper beg you to cum? Another addicted to your semen? Ya, you are pretty excited about that. Also Ciela is going to keep you organized at work while I keep us organized at home, and add Felicia in as a maid, it’s perfect. So fuck ya a third time.”

“You really think you are pregnant?” Eric asked.

Trinity nodded, “For sure, but I think we should just be extra sure.” Eric smiled and rolled on top of her. “That’s right, you promised to fuck me until I couldn’t walk remember? What are you waiting for? Blow my mind.” Eric obliged and started to fuck her.

Felicia was slowly recovering from her epic orgasm. Eric caught her eye as he was thrusting but turned his head to focus on Trinity. Soon he heard Felicia moaning which made him look again. She was watching them with glassy eyes as she fingered herself. “You may speak.” He told her.

For the first time since her transformation she spoke in a normal volume, “Please Eric, may I cum?”

Eric felt the trigger click in his mind, it was good enough, “Yes you may.” She came again, another massive orgasm. It seemed two was her limit. Next time Eric looked over at her she was fast asleep. Despite Trinity's loud appreciation for Eric’s efforts she stayed asleep until morning. Eric and Trinity finished out their wedding night with a bang. Many bangs in fact. Trinity’s cries of pleasures eventually turned to guttural moans as Eric filled her again and again. By the time they finished they’d both lost count of the number of orgasms they’d shared and neither had the strength to do anything else except hold each other and fall into a deep sleep.

Masturbated for the Master + 4 VP

Felicia +33 VP (78VP total, 9th place)