Thursday Afternoon

It didn't surprise Grey that is was incredibly easy to get two men to grope him. On his own he might've struggled only to get up the nerve to ask, but with Diya there it had been a breeze. They'd only just left the house together when they stopped two guys walking towards them. Diya planted herself in front of them, winked, and asked them to grope Grey.

All Grey had to do was nod and both men obediently touched his tits. He didn't shoo them away immediately, he didn't want to risk losing his WORK challenge, but it didn't take long for their thoughts to overwhelm him.

*Fuck these are awesome*

*I wanna suck them*

*I want to fuck her*

*I want to fuck them both*

*She'd look amazing on her knees with my cock in her mouth*

Grey had shrieked, a rather feminine shriek he later reflected, and bolted. Now he was back in the relatively safety of his home, while Diya laughed her ass off on the couch beside him.

There was a knock at the door and Grey got up to answer it, glad for something to change the topic from his recent groping. He opened it and was surprised, but pleased, to see Kai there, "Kai! Hey!"

Kai looked worried, "Um, hi Grey. Can I come in?" They hadn't spoken since their encounter and both of them were feeling awkward about it.

"Of course." Grey stepped back and let Kai in, noticing she was carrying a large bag, "Um, I'm sorry I didn't call or..."

"No, it's fine. I...it's a little weird...how it happened right..."

"Yeah," Grey admitted, "But um...not in a bad way! I really...um..." He blushed. He didn't know what to say, "I...um..."

Kai blushed too, "Um, me too." Then she was passed him into the kitchen. She set the bag down on the counter with a loud thunk, then turned to Grey, "I know we should talk...but first...I have a really...really really really big favour to ask."

"Um...ok..." Grey said.

"It's-" Kai started to speak, but stopped and looked behind Grey. Grey whirled around to see Diya standing there. The two woman stared at each other silently and Grey felt a chill enter the room. "Who are you?" Kai finally asked.

Diya smiled, but her smile seemed fake to Grey, "I'm Diya," She walked over and grabbed Grey's arm, pressing her breasts against his side, "Grey's new roomie."

Kai's eyes shot up, "Huh?"

Right! Diya had been out when Kai had come over in Lars's body and things had been so....well...things had developed so quickly he'd never told her the whole story, "I told you about the genie's wishes remember? Diya was one of them. Her parents won't accept her new body so I told her she could stay here."

Kai smiled, "Of course, you're a really nice guy."

"He is," Diya said, "Even shares his bed with me."

The temperature in the room dropped another few degrees. If Grey didn't know any better it felt like they were fighting over him. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he didn't like it, "Diya could you give us a minute? Kai needs my help and I assume it has to do with Nefarious. She might want some privacy to talk about it."

Diya smirked, "Of course. Nice to meet you Kai."

"Nice to meet you too," Kai said. She waited until she heard the door shut upstairs before she spoke again, "So...new roommate huh? Even sharing a bed?"

Grey held up his hands, "It's not like that. Even if Diya wanted a woman's body, it's still my fault it happened now. I couldn't let her be homeless. And I would have slept downstairs or something but...but...well...truthfully I've been avoiding Lars. I don't regret what happened between us in the slightest, I just...can't face HIM right now. There is nothing between me and Diya."

Kai stepped forward, "But..." She trailed off, but Grey caught her thoughts anyway.

*Is there something between us?*

Kai shook her head, "Nevermind. Sorry. It's none of my business but even if it was...I know you are just a nice guy. Um...which is why I'm here. You're right, it's Nefarious. My work challenge," She opened the bag and pulled out a stainless steel belt, "I need to get another player to wear this. Obviously Regan would never agree and I can't picture Professor York..."

"Which leaves me," Grey gulped, then nodded, "Ok. I'll do it. For you."

"But wait...there's more..." Kai sent the key on the table, "After it's locked on...I have to mail this key to myself. I'll be a few days at least. It's magic so you won't have issues with long term use...well...except the obvious."

Grey thought of the dildo currently inside him and nodded, "Yeah...ok. I'll do it but I need a favour back. You'll have to take the irresistible dildo," Suddenly Grey's phone buzzed, and he knew exactly who it was, "Fuck..." He whispered under his breath, "Just a minute."

He opened his phone and saw the message from Clippy.

Grey sighed and set the phone down, "And you need to send the key letter mail. Or else Clippy's going to...I don't know...torment me even more."

Kai didn't hesitate, "Yes. I'll take it from you."

Grey nodded, "Um, ok, just a second." He stepped into the other room, reached under his skirt, and pulled the dildo out. It instantly teleported to his mouth so he went back and waited. Kai pulled it from his mouth and it sppeared in hers. She pulled it out and gasped, but didn't make a second adjustment.

"Wow...so that's...um...ok." Kai said slowly.

Grey picked up the belt, "Alright, so I just need to put this on?"

Before he could do anything with it his phone buzzed again.

There was a catch, there was definitely a catch, "And what? You'll just activate the vibrator instead?"

Both of us...which meant Clippy would assign the control to someone else. But who? Kai? Diya? As long as it wasn't Regan....

"Fine. I'll do it."

"Do what?" Kai asked, "Is that your AI assistant thing you mentioned?"

"Yeah, some assistant..." Grey explained his conversation with the AI.

"Wow, well if it's me I promise not to turn it on." Kai said.

Grey ignored the final barb from Clippy and went to get the vibe. He told Diya just to hold out another few minutes and grabbed it from his bedroom, then took the vibrator and belt into the bathroom to put them on. He felt immediately uncomfortable, but he reminded himself it was for Kai. The belt didn't actually hurt or anything, it had seemed to automatically adjust to be a perfect fit for him, but the very idea of it was distressing.

He went back to the kitchen and waited as Kai turned the key and locked him away. "Well...I guess I need to go mail this."

"Yes. Remember. Letter mail only." Grey said.

"Got it. Umm...then I'll see you."

"Yeah," Grey said awkwardly, "See you."

Kai left and Grey stood there for a moment before heading upstairs. The device buried within him was silent, but he wondered how long that would last.

Cynthia slowly opened her eyes and groaned. Her hangover wasn't as bad as it had been, but she didn't feel good by any stretch of the word. She rolled over to look at Mia, then gasped. Mia was gone. She practically jumped out of bed. Mia was a bimbo wearing a necklace that made her totally obedient. It would be a disaster if she got out of the house. Cynthia ran down the stairs and immediately froze.

"What...the...fuck..." Cynthia gasped.

Her concern for Mia evaporated. The bimbo was safe and sound in Cynthia's kitchen. Cynthia's kitchen however, was anything but safe or sound.

"Like, hiya! Didja sleep okeydokey?" Mia said in a bubbly tone.

"Mia...what the hell did you do in here?"

"Ok I like...um..." Mia put a finger on her lips and tapped it several times, "Um..." As she looked around her gaze settled on a pan sitting in the sink, "Oh I made brownies!" She reached into the sink and pulled out the pan.

"Those are cookies..." And burnt ones at that.

Mia nodded, "Oh but um...they are brown...aren't they?" Mia stuck the pan right in her face and kept it there for a full minute. She lowered the pan, "Deeeeefiniately brown!"

Cynthia shook her head, "T-that's not the point. This is a disaster zone!"

"Ah well um...you see I was like...what's it called? Oh. Rolling my dough. But you know...well...did you know that a rolling thingy...you know you roll it um...well it looks like a dick!"

"No it doesn't." Cynthia said flatly.

"Uh huh! Totes does! Works like a dick too! I shoved it in my pussy to check!"

"You did what!?" Cynthia raged.

"Ya and well, fuck me, it was good. But I kinda made a mess. Oopsie! Don't, like, worry. I'll totally clean up. And you have like, another rolling thingy, if you wanna try it too."

"No I do not want to fuck myself with a rolling pin!" Cynthia couldn't believe she was even saying that.

"Oh right! Then like, wanna fuck? Me? Us? Together? You are like, hot! I mean you were like always my type but now you know, like, even more my type! I just wanna fuck you!"

"Oh God! Just...will you shut up!?" Cynthia screwed her eyes shut as she yelled.

Silence.

She opened her eyes. Mia was still wearing the Yes-Lace. She was still totally obedient.

Cynthia took a deep breath, "Ok. I'm going to clean the kitchen. Would you go upstairs and take a shower? You can masturbate...but please don't stick any more of my things in your twat? Just use your fingers for goodness sake! When you are done would you come and sit in the living room?"

"Yes!" Mia shouted, then bounded off to obey. Cynthia looked around the room and nearly cried. This is not what she needed to make her hangover feel better. She took out her phone and ordered the greasiest pizza in town, then set it aside and got to work.

Regan yawned as the line moved slowly in front of her. She should have known better than to try hitting the cafeteria at this time of day. If it was taking this long just to get inside, how bad would hte lines inside be? But the only thing she'd eaten today was cum, and that just wouldn't do. People can't survive on just semen, can they?

Finally she reached the front. She reached for her student card in her purse at her hip and...her hand passed through thin air. "Oh fuck." She said aloud. She'd forgotten her purse. She looked up sheepishly, "I um, forgot my purse but I really do have a meal plan if you could just-"

"NEXT!" The employee yelled.

Regan turned red. This was so embarrassing. And then, to make matters worse, her compulsion kicked in. It was like someone was doing this to her on purpose. She reached under her skirt, feeling the watchful eyes of the crowd on her as she did so, and pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them and stood up.

The employee's eyes flared, "GET OUT BEFORE I CALL SECURITY!"

Regan turned and ran. What a disaster!

She didn't stop running until she was well clear of the cafeteria. She was hungry, but she wasn't going to get much without her wallet. Where had she left it...oh right. Nerd boy. She rushed back to the dorm and knocked on his door. There was no answer.

"Fuck."

She went back to her dorm and wrote a note for nerd boy, then went and slid it under his door. Then she leaned against the wall and wondered what she should do.

Willis would help her, despite everything that had happened between them. The only issue was his housemates. She worried that a trip to the frat house would find her spending the afternoon on her knees. She had already given a blowjob today, she wasn't in the mood for more right now. Ashley would help too, but who knows where she went off too. Thinking hard, she realized that Kai was her best option. That goodie two-shoes would definitely help her out.

Except just like nerd-boy, Kai didn't answer to a knock at her door. Unwilling to just sit in her dorm and wait, Regan decided to head back out on campus and try to find someone she knew. It didn't take her long, although he perhaps stretched the definition of someone she 'knew'. It was Grey's friend, she didn't know his name but had seem him hanging around the blonde bimbo. She didn't really know what kind of person he was, but Grey was such a softie it seemed like a good idea to approach him.

She walked over and noticed he was in the middle of fondling a woman's breasts. There was nothing unusual about that of course, so she politely waited for him to finish before stepping forward, "Uh, hi. Do you know who I am?"

He turned and smirked at her, then reached out and started to grope her. He seemed to consider it for a moment, then nodded, "You're Regan. A player of Nefarious."

Regan nodded, "That's right. You're a friend of Grey's."

"Lars." He said.

"Lars, uh I-"

He cut her off, "Did you pierce your nipples for the game, or was that something pre-Nefarious?"

Regan glared at him, "That's none of your business. It's perfectly okay for you to grope me, but don't comment on my tits."

Lars smiled, "Of course, my apologies."

"If you really want to apologize, you can buy me lunch." Regan said.

"Huh? Well, why not? You can tell me all about your little schemes."

"Schemes? I don't have schemes. I'm just having fun with the game." Regan said.

Lars laughed, "Me too. Wanna know a secret?"

Regan hesitated, "Sure..."

Lars gave her tits a good squeeze, "These gloves are from Nefarious. Makes it ok for me to grope people."

"But it's always ok..." Regan was confused.

Lars laughed and pulled off the glove, then reached out for her again. She didn't stop him. He was a little confused, but Regan suddenly understood. Boobie trap had let people grope her, but she'd wished she could stop them. When he was wearing the gloves it was just...ok.

Lars smiled, "You can't stop people from groping you?"

Regan rolled her eyes, "Maybe. Can I try the gloves?"

Lars adjusted his sunglasses and stared at her, then nodded, "Sure. I love seeing some girl-on-girl."

Regan took the gloves from him and then immediately grabbed his cock through his pants. She wasn't surprised to find him hard. She looked up at him and smiled, "Any problem with this?"

"What? Of course not." He said seriously.

"You know Lars, I think we're going to be good friends."

"I think so too. Come on, let's eat." Lars said with a grin.

Regan nodded and let go of his junk, then followed him to the cafeteria.