Week 3 Carla's Date: Orgy Part One

Stacy stalked up the hallway from the dining hall in a snit, with a crowd of women following behind her. It was weird enough she was about to be in an orgy on this twisted show with her older sister, but she'd be damned if she was going to let her twin steal a march on her. Sneaking Laura off while everyone else waited after lunch was just like her! The pinkette growled as she approached the door, her bracelet was nudging her towards. "Dammit Tracy!" She yelled as she swung the door in and followed it closely. Only to stop short, blushing as the three women in the room turned to look at her in shock.

Kim was on her hands and knees, walking the perimeter of the fuzzy circle in the middle of the floor while Laura held her leash until Stacy's outburst stopped them in their tracks. Laura now blushing furiously. Carla was lounging in the softest middle part of the pit so the walking couple could stay within ten feet of her, one hand behind her neck supporting her while the other held her cigarette. Seeing the apparently furious dog girl barge in caused the ravenette to laugh out loud. "No Tracy here cupcake." Carla told her, as Stacy blushed harder.

Looking down at the singer, who was having way too much fun with this, Laura asked. "Has it been ten minutes yet?"

"Oh well past, but Kim was having so much fun I didn't want to stop you."

"Seriously?" Laura grumped, putting her hands on her hips, but not really that upset. Meanwhile, Kim threw one of the many pillows scattered about the soft part of the floor at her lover before leaping after it, landing on Carla. "You goof! We had other things to get ready before the others got here, and now they're here!"

Behind Stacy, the rest of the crowd that had followed her from the dining hall filtered into the big room. Anna whistled, looking about. "Well, I had no idea what to expect from a orgy pit, but this is pretty fancy."

"I was expecting more chains honestly." Susan admitted from beside her.

Carla took that as her cue to deftly pinch off her smoke, tuck it behind one ear, then roll off Kim and stand facing the cow woman. "Oh, we got chains." A subtly glowing one appeared, running from her hand to Kim's chest. "And there are all kinds of toys besides." She gestured to the left-hand wall. Susan didn't see more chains, but there were certainly more adult toys gathered in one place than she'd ever seen.

Kneeling, Carla anchored the magic chain in her hand to the floor at the center of the pit and booped Kim's nose. "Hey!" The redhead cried indignantly. "Set up, remember?!"

"I got it." The singer deftly reached into the recently expanded cleavage of her wife to pluck out the crystal vial, then stood and walked to the left-hand side of the room while Kim threw another pillow at her retreating back. She then filled a punch bowl from a large carafe of fruit juice while everyone watched. After dipping the vial in the juice, Carla held it up where everyone could see it. The red punch looking like blood. "This little toy we got from Aunt Sally will, once a round, turn any liquid you put in it into a potion that will increase the sensitivity of your breasts for twenty-four hours. Kim drank the whole thing right before the Cumopoly challenge, which tanked our score, unfortunately."

"But it did feel really good..."

"Shush you. Anyways, diluted and spread out between us, it shouldn't be as overpowering, but should still be a really good time." Carla poured the vial's contents back into the punch bowl, then ladled it out into a row of glasses that had been set by the bowl. "One for each of us, unless someone doesn't want to partake." Picking up a glass in each hand, she then walked back to Kim and handed her one. The couple clinked glasses, then downed the contents together.

"If someone's gonna be a wet blanket, I call dibs on their share." Carla shut the redhead up with a kiss, then tweaked one of her nipples, which had hardened up after drinking the spiked punch. Kim moaned into the British singer's mouth while bringing both hands up to return the favor, gripping Carla's expanded breasts.

Really taking notice of the duo's temporary expansion for the first time, Stacy slapped a hand over her face. Was everyone going tit crazy around here? "Damn, that stuff works fast." Tracy's voice came from beside her.

Stacy whirled on her twin. "Where did you come from?!"

"We saw you guys rushing up the hall when we popped up on the Moongate and followed." Tracy shrugged with a grin.

Penny popped up next to her engineer with a smile and a wave for the pinkette. "I am orgy ready! Do you think the punch will work for me?" She asked Tracy.

Shrugging, Tracy joined the others who had already moved over to examine the glasses and picked up a couple. "I don't see why not, it's magic after all, and if it doesn't I can always adjust your settings manually." She handed Penny and Stacy a glass. "You're getting in on the action, right sis?"

Stacy sniffed the punch, some kind of tropical blend she guessed. "It's only for a day. I do know how to enjoy myself, you know."

"That's the spirit!" Tracy ran off to get her own glass while the pink and orange-haired women drank theirs.

"Oooooo! Tingly!" Candy giggled, and as Laura raised a brow, bent over to grab the hem of her sundress and shuck it off in one go as she stood back up, revealing that she'd had nothing on under it.

Feeling left out, Anna poked the couple making out on the fuzzy floor of the pit. "I thought you said there was a glass for everyone?"

Coming up for air, Carla pointed at the bowl. "The rest is for you since you're so much bigger." Kim snickered as Anna rolled her eyes, but she still walked over and just picked up the punch bowl and drained its contents in one go.

"Should have saved the biggest portion for Susan, she's got the biggest tits."

The cow girl in question had already removed her black and white bra. "Yeah no, this is a bit much already." Susan, whose normal nipple sensitivity was already quite high, had been tempted to abstain from the potion, but Tracy had just leered at her until she gave in. "You're taking responsibility for this, you know." She mock-threatened the grinning cat girl.

"Hell yeah I am." Tracy dove in, taking one engorged nipple into her mouth and sucked out a mouthful of sweet creamy milk while Susan's knees buckled.

Anna caught her before she could fall, and hoisted the two together, carrying them to the pit. She laid the busty brunette on her back with Tracy still clinging to her and shook her head. She remembered how sensitive Susan was from milking her before, and just her shirt rubbing on her own nips was getting super distracting. "Fuck it." The giant woman ripped off her own shirt and bra before throwing them at a corner of the room. "Now it's a party!"

Back by the discarded punch bowl and empty glasses, Gabriella watched the general disrobing as people started grouping up. "Certainly an effective ice breaker, I suppose." She said to the still robed woman who was fiddling with her own dress that was quite tight over her breasts. "Misty? Do you need a hand?"

The rising pleasure in her breasts was pretty distracting, but not quite enough to fight the thought of being naked with so many people around again. She took deep breaths and shook her head. "I can do this, I can do this." Misty muttered to herself. Eventually, she smiled up at Gabriella. "I'll be okay. We've slept with just about everyone here, and it's not that many more than the last date in Laura's suite."

"That's right, nothing we haven't done before. Just take my hand if things start to get too much, and I will help." She hugged the shorter woman to her and undid the zipper on her dress. "I really should have thought of a temporary breast enhancement like the musicians."

Misty stepped back and cupped the Spanish woman's face, looking deep into her eyes. "You are perfect just the way you are, you don't need larger breasts just to appeal to Laura. And how do you know they are temporary? The last time they bought a permanent increase."

"And it cost them around three thousand points for those, with the cost of more scaling up. They don't have enough, so they must have gone with a cheaper option. Though I suppose it is possible they stumbled into another trap."

Laughing, Misty shook her head. They would not be so calm about yet another trap, larger breasts or not. "I think only Stacy has encountered more." She slipped out of her dress, the satin pooling at her feet, showing her lover that, like Candy, she too had worn nothing under it.

Stepping out of her shoes, now clad in only her cloak, Misty then knelt to help Gabriella out of her boots while the older woman unzipped her corset. "Thank you, dear."

Gabriella helped her back to her feet before giving the curvy ravenette a deep kiss. She then spun around so Misty could help her out of the skimpy maid outfit. It had served its purpose for the day. Side by side, they took each other's hands. Misty in just her cloak, and Gabriella in just a sheer pair of lacy panties. "So what do we do now?" Trying to be brave, she was still feeling quite shy.

The math professor surveyed the scene before them. Their hosts were still making out in the center of the room, their thin harem silks quite shredded at this point. Susan lay back spread-eagled while Tracy worshiped her breasts and Stacy knelt between her legs. Laura, Candy, and Anna stood in a naked circle, gently kissing and fondling each other. And right in front of them was the orange-haired robot, grinning at them with her guileless smile. "Salutations!"

"Penny? Why are you just watching us?" Misty stammered, having been too caught up in her worries and Gabriella to notice her presence until now.

"Tracy told me to check on you. She figured you would be the last to join in and just be watching, though she said that is a perfectly fine thing to do at an orgy. Spectate that is. Vouyers gonna vouyer is how she actually put it, but I thought we were all here for the hand to hand."

Gabriella snorted. "Been to a lot of orgies, has she?"

"Yes!" Came the muffled reply from Susan's breasts, and Misty laughed.

She hugged Penny, the orange-haired woman's breasts nearly a match for her own, and then included Gabriella, sandwiching the thin woman amidst their titanic pair. "Would you like to engage in some hand-to-hand with the two of us, Penny?"

"I am fucking ready!" Came her enthusiastic reply.