Various Erotic Fetishes

For a long moment, no one said anything, all of us just looking around at each other, as if waiting for the next shoe to drop.

"I guess that one didn't do anything?" Spring suggested optimistically, biting her lip nervously.

"That seems highly unlikely," Winter commented dryly. "It seems much more likely that the magic enacted this time was more subtle." Since everyone else had backed away from the called box, she stepped over to it and picked it up. "Since it seems I've been split into mental categories, and I seem to have gained most of the higher cognitive reasoning, I suggest I more cautiously examine this object so as to determine if its effects can be reversed."

"That seems like a good idea," June muttered, then shrunk down when she realized she'd accidentally said her thoughts aloud.

"Pffftt, whatever," Summer grumbled, "I'm getting something to eat." Then walked out of the room towards the kitchen.

"Well I think it's a great idea," Spring cheered and put her hand up to high five Winter, only to be left hanging as she clearly had no idea what to do. Oddly, Autumn then stepped in and finished the high five, surprising everyone.

"What?" she asked as we all looked at her. "Can't leave a girl hanging. Am I right?"

"Sure," I shrugged, then turned to Winter. "See what you can find out, and let us know before you try anything dangerous." She nodded and headed to the little makeshift library she made in what would otherwise be a spare bedroom without another word.

"So what are we going to do?" Spring asked, but something in the way she asked made it seem like she was a little suggestive.

"You can't be serious," Autumn groaned.

"What?" Spring overacted, clearly not caring that we all could see exactly what she was thinking or doing. And what she was doing now was gently caressing her hands down my chest and starting to undo my jeans.

"Hello! We're still right here," Autumn pointed at herself and June, but her shy-natured copy was just looking with an eager smile at what Spring was doing.

"I don't mind," the quiet voiced April said with a tentative trembling excitement in her voice.

"Oh boy," Marty gasped as the nimble-fingered minx quickly extracted his rapidly enlarging member and took it into her mouth.

"I can't believe you two," Autumn snidely shared her apparent disgust at what her happier version was doing.

"Well, it's not like... you haven't already... done this... to me... before," Marty tried to say with a straight face, which was impossible since the wonderful feeling of his fiancee's mouth going to town on him always set his mind reeling with pleasure.

"That's not the point," she grumbled, but still kept watching the action, just as June did.

"You could always leave," June suggested, even though she clearly had no intention of leaving herself. She just grumbled again but kept her complaints to herself after that. Marty, whose mind was already in wonderland at the blowjob he was receiving started going places he never expected it to. Sure, like most guys he had a million porn-fueled fantasies that he never expected to come true, as he would never cheat on April, but now dozens of those fantasies were possible since there were now five April's.

"Oh shit," he groaned.

"You can't be close already," Autumn sassed with disgust.

"No, but..." he sighed, and gently pushed Spring away from his now slick and throbbing erection, "I think I figured out what happened with the last flash from the box." Spring looked up at him happily, using the back of her hand to wipe some excess spittle from her lips, and Marty couldn't help but admire the view of her generous cleavage. Then she squeezed her arms together and smiled, clearly showing that she was enjoying his admiration of the view. "Yup, you definitely have become way more an exhibitionist than you were before."

"Maybe you're right," she said with a gentle laugh and began taking off her blouse to show off her cute white bra. "I never had anyone watch me fuck before, so I hope they'll stay and enjoy the show."

"Oh fuck..." June sighed, sliding one hand into her own blouse and the other down the front of her skirt.

"And June has clearly become voyeuristic," Marty struggled to look anywhere by June's exposed flesh.

"Shit, you're right," Autumn groaned.

"So what changed with you?" he asked, but she didn't respond.

"Oh, I know!" Spring looked like she thought of something, and turned back towards her other selves. "Back in my Goth phase in college, I thought about experimenting with this one girl who was my best friend. We never did anything because when I asked if she ever considered being with another girl she almost freaked out on me. I totally just laughed out off as a joke, and never actually did anything, but..." Then, as if showing proof for her theory, she whipped off her bra and bounced her bare breasts before her gothic twin. Her stunned silence and riveted gaze on Springs's naked tits were all she needed to laugh out with joy, "Autumn's a lesbian!"

"No I'm not!" she shot back nervously, quickly glancing over to Marty. "Maybe a little bi-curious is all..." she admitted but was then cut off by the sudden collision of Spring's face with hers. While he didn't have the best view, from the sound of it Mary figured Spring was shoving her tongue in Autumn's mouth.

"Whoa!" June gasped, able to see from her closer viewpoint, that while Autumn had been surprised at first, it only took her a moment to reciprocate the french kiss with her more chipper mirror twin. "That's so fucking hot!" she shivered, not caring anymore if anyone knew she was working her hand hard on her nether regions beneath that long skirt.

"Is anyone else hungry?" Summer asked, walking in on the near orgy that was just beginning, and her face went red as a beat. Everyone went silent for a tense second as her eyes darted about the room. First to Marty's naked wet cock, then to Spring's topless tits pressing up against Autumn's, and then over to June who was barely trying to conceal that she was masturbating. Spring broke away from kissing her black-haired doppelganger, though Autumn clearly hadn't understood why and was still kissing her twin's cheek and ear. "What the fuck!" she shouted loudly.

"It's fine, we just figured out what the box did," Marty started to explain, but she wasn't looking for an answer.

"Turned us all into perverts?" Summer screeched.

"More like upped our secret kinks," Spring giggled as her ear was being tickled by Autumn shoving her tongue in her ear.

"Like fucking hell!" she shouted angrily.

"What Is all the racket..." Winter came back in and also looked around to quickly assess the bizarre scene.

"Listen to me," Marty calmed down all the April's with his firm voice, attempting to sound authoritative. "Where your personalities were split the first time, it seems the second time accentuated that split by also increasing the sexual kinks associated with those personalities."

"Yeah, I'm getting hella turned on with everyone looking at me naked, so I've increased my exhibitionism. Autumn here is clearly into girls now," she laughed, not stopping her from groping her breasts now. "And June..." Everyone looked over to the shy April that was sucking on two of her fingers from one hand, while no one could see it directly, with her arm clearly moving about down the front waistband of her skirt, she had two fingers of her other hand probing deep into her twat.

"I like to watch," she redundantly looking back at everyone.

"Interesting," Winter said, pushing up her glasses.

"Interesting?" Summer mocked, "What are we, all some fucked up science project?"

"I must confess," Winter said, unbuttoning the top button of her blouse, "I felt an odd tingle in my loins after the flash, and had an oddly hollow feeling inside me that I had assumed was simply a physiological reaction to the missing parts of myself that had now been subdivided into each of you." She said all of this why everyone watched her deliberately undo all the buttons of her blouse take it off and neatly fold it as she set it on a bookshelf.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Summer said with exasperation.

"Explaining," she said and simply returned to her analysis as if he hadn't been interrupted, and continued removing her skirt. "But now I see it was my own sexual proclivity being activated and increased. Being a school teacher I've often thought about having children of my own, but always held back from risky sex until I was married and settled. With this revelation, I now recognize that I've become completely infatuated with the idea of conceiving a child of my own." Her strangely hypnotic clinical analysis had left everyone in stunned silence, just watching her undress as if it were completely reasonable.

"So you wanna get fucking knocked up!?!" Summer screeched, almost losing her voice as the veins in her temple bulged with rage.

"If Marty is compliant with that request," she looked over towards him, and with all the unbelievable absurdity of the situation he was still standing hard and erect out for everyone to see, yet he remained speechless, just looking at the bookish version of April that was systematically becoming the most naked of the five versions of herself. His only reaction was a twitch that comically made his penis bounce before them all, squeezing out a clear bead of precum that glinted in the sunlight.

"I'd say that's a yes," Spring laughed, partly from his twitch, but also because through all of this Autumn still had not stopped molesting her body, including pulling down her skirt and was now trying to sneak a finger in her panties.

"You all are fucking insane!" Summer shouted at them all.

"Hmm..." Winter stopped and stared at her insensed ponytailed twin.

"What... what are you doing?" Summer looked concerned at that critical gaze directed her way.

"All of the other sexual proclivities have been accounted for except one," she said dryly in response.

"Really?" Marty asked, curious now what final kink Summer might have and be hiding.

"You don't think..." Spring pondered as if she was reading Winter's mind. Hell, maybe she was. They were all April, so all shared the same brain, at least until an hour ago. They were all still April and had all her memories and emotions, even if now they had much more differently accentuated viewpoints and styles.

"That'd be so fucking hot to see..." June sighed, clearly still fingering herself under her clothing.

"Nope," Summer now shook her head and waved her arms, as if trying to cut off this discussion. "No fucking way. Don't even think it."

"What?" Marty begged, dying to know what they were all thinking.

"I read a bunch of Japanese manga in my youth," Winter began, not answering Marty's question directly, but thinking to give a background to her answer before she outed this darker side that she'd always kept hidden from everyone, even her fiancee. "In the romance novellas, I often fancied myself as the stern and macho Tsundere female that truly longed for a stern hand to bring me to heel."

"What?" Marty, who himself hadn't understood what she was hinting at.

"God," Autumn finally stopped molesting Spring and walked over to Summer, mumbling, "I can't believe how dense Guy's are. It's a wonder I never actually became a lesbian."

"Stop it, Don't touch me!" Summer tried to threaten her double, but without being dissuaded the girl in black braids pushed her into the center of the room so hard she fell to her knees in front of Marty.

"What are you..." he asked confused by the sudden unprovoked ****.

"She acts all rough and tough, but she wants to be dominated by a man," Autumn said with maybe just a little disgust.

"Really?" Marty gasped in awe.

"No!" Summer snapped, but now Marty saw she wasn't red in the face just because she was raging, but also because she was blushing like mad, giving away her lying denial.

"That seems like the most likely scenario, given the data so far," the naked Winter agreed, crossing her arms as she continued her critical gaze at the kneeling version of herself.

"Once, when I was masturbating, before I met you, I actually tried **** myself to make me cum harder," Spring teased, now pulling off her own panties. Then she held up her hand to the side of her face as if trying to keep her next words a secret from her clones, which of course was ridiculous. "I came sooooo hard," she said with a wry smile, barely reducing her volume so it was easy for everyone to overhear.

"Oh, fuck..." June gasped, giving truth to the claim as she'd never stopped frigging her pussy under her skirt and was now idly caressing her own throat at the thought.

"You wouldn't dare," Summer snarled up at Marty, but stayed down on her knees, his throbbing erection only inches from her face, almost as if she was daring him to just shover it down her throat.

Marty looked around, his mind reeling at the sudden orgy that was quickly laid at his feet. With two of his April's now completely naked and another unabashedly masturbating nonstop, and being dared to **** himself on another seemingly resistant version at her knees, he wondered whether he should do what everyone else was practically daring him to do. Could he do that to this stern version of the love of his life, or should he suggest something different?

Girls summary:

Grumpy April = Summer = CNC Tsundere

Happy April = Spring = Exhibitionist

Goth April = Autumn = Bisexual

Shy April = June = Voyeurist

Brainy April = Winter = Breeding kink