A Trio of Friends - Reality Roulette

Matt set the device down on the table gingerly, like he was setting a trap that could go off at any moment.

“I still don’t buy it.” I said from the head of the table. “What exactly did that guy say it did?”

Matt wagged a finger at me playfully. “Thomas, Thomas, Thomas. Oh ye of little faith. I was assured that this hunk of junk could improve any occasion. Just look at it. Marvelous.” He snickered.

“Right, so some guy ran up to you on the street, handed you a box, told you to activate it in *my* home… and you just listened?” Honestly, I wasn’t as surprised as I probably could have been. This was maybe only the third or fourth stupidest thing he’d brought into my house.

Matt gave me his trademark smile. “Yep! That about sums it up!” Gosh, it's just impossible to stay mad at him. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Did you at least check that it wasn’t a camera? Or a bomb?”

“Doesn’t look like a bomb to me!”

We examined the device again. It looked like some generic sci-fi prop. Plain metal cube, maybe six or seven inches across. An antenna sticking out either end. An indicator light, presumably for power, shining red next to the only button on it. The letters “R R” were scrawled across the side, looking like they had been hastily painted on in red.

I sighed. “Great. Real reassuring.”

Aaron called from the other room. “Are you guys gonna get in here or what? 5 more minutes and I start the movie without you!”

“Give us a second!” We called out in unison. We high-fived at the jinx. We’ve spent way too much time together.

Before I could stop him, Matt pushed the button on the RR machine. The little indicator light switched from solid red to a flashing green. “Dude!”

He put his hands up. “Sorry! You can’t expect me to neglect my button pushing instincts for that long. And what’s the worst that could happen, anyway? Your parents’ dining room table catches fire?” With that he walked off.

“Matt! That’s still bad!” I followed after him, device forgotten on the table.

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We were about half an hour into the Jurassic Park marathon when I heard a loud beep from the other room. I glared at Matt on the other side of the couch.

He grinned sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head. “Eheh… I'll go make sure the table’s not on fire.”

Aaron gave me a quizzical look. “What’s that about?”

“Some guy handed Matt some kind of device on his way here, and Matt, in his infinite wisdom, decided to turn it on.”

Aaron chuckled as he pushed his glasses up and turned back to the movie. “Yeah, that scans. I’ll look it over after this, maybe I can figure something out.” Aaron, our resident nerd.

I gently pet my dog, Spark, where he laid beside me. Matt was taking a while in there. Just as I resolved to go check what was taking so long he walked back through the door with another bag of popcorn in his hands. Ah, that’s what took him so long. “And? Did the machine do anything?”

He spoke with his mouth full. “Nope! But the light did turn solid instead of flashing. Not sure what that means.”

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I thought for a moment I heard a weird noise, like a motor whirring at the back of my skull, but the feeling passed quickly.

Matilda set the pistachio bowl on the coffee table where we could all reach, then sat back down on her bean bag to continue the Ghost Busters marathon.

Aaron sneezed next to me and squeezed my hand. “Thomas, I’m definitely allergic to this cat.”

I had to laugh at the irony of my 6’6” football playing boyfriend being nearly incapacitated by Matilda’s tiny kitten, Whisker. “Aw, my big strong hunk of muscle can’t handle a little furball?” I squeezed a pec to emphasize the word “muscle”.

Across from our loveseat, Matilda looked kinda uncomfortable. Whoops, forgot we had an audience. I hoped she didn’t feel too much like a third wheel.

Aaron sniffled and sneezed again. “You got any allergy meds here?”

Matilda answered. “I think we have some in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom?”

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Erin stood up. “Thank-uh. Huh?” She looked confused. “What did I just stand up for?”

Both Matt and I shrugged.

She tried to remember for a couple more moments, but evidently came up short. “Oh well. Must not have been that important.” She sat back down, her prodigious chest taking a few more seconds to settle down than the rest of her, and turned her eyes back to the Terminator marathon.

We all watched in silence for a few minutes. After a while I was in the mood for a snack, so I pulled Erin’s tank top down to expose her right tit to me and latched on with my mouth. She turned her torso towards me slightly to accommodate, but kept her head on the screen.

The taste of her sweet milk quickly filled my mouth. I thought about how lucky I was to have a friend with such good milk production. It always tastes better fresh from the nipple rather than store bought.

The sound of gunfire distracted me from my drink and I turned back towards the screen to watch the action sequence. Erin started to pull her top back into place but I held her arm down. As soon as Ariana Schwarzenegger’s character dove out of the way of the explosion signalling the end of the scene I licked up the trail of milk that had dribbled down Erin’s breast and went right back to nursing from her nipple.

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“Alright!!! Wooooooo!” I got out of my seat and jumped for joy as our guy scored the game winning touchdown with only seconds left on the clock. I quickly regretted my choice as I felt my braless tits bounce obscenely.

I turned to look at my friends. “That made you two hard, didn’t it.”

Aaron simply nodded his head, while Matt spoke up. “When you did that little hop your skirt flew up and we saw your panties.” Huh, so it wasn’t even the tits.

I rolled my eyes. “Alright, well, you know the drill.” They did, in fact, know the drill. Aaron lost the scissors-rock-paper match, so he just got my panties. They were still slightly soaked with cum from when the bus driver had used them earlier, but he didn’t seem to mind. Meanwhile, I sat down in Matt’s lap and asked the classic question. “Pussy or ass?”

“Pussy, please!” Nice. Not that I didn’t love when guys used my ass, obviously, but it was definitely my preferred option, like getting your favorite ice cream instead of just vanilla.

After that we settled back into a normal conversation as we watched the commentator’s analysis of that buzzer-beater play, both of the guys with their pants and underwear around their ankles. Aaron was jerking his cock into my panties while I was bouncing up and down Matt’s dick. Mm, he felt so good.

I thought for a moment about how our friend group had the perfect gender make-up. One more guy and my mouth would be full right now, preventing me from joining in on the conversation. One more girl and both the guys would have someone’s underwear to jack off with, so neither of us would get off. Well, unless we went without panties. I bit my lip at the thought. Obviously I would never go through with it, I’m not that much of a pervert, but the idea was a persistent fantasy of mine.

I was distracted from my daydream by the feeling of Matt’s hands on my tits. Gosh, what a romantic. If we weren’t such good friends I’d be trying to date him for sure.

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I tried my best not to cum immediately as she took off her bra. I don’t know how Aaron got the money to hire a stripper for my 18th birthday but I wasn’t complaining. I could practically feel my eyes bulge out of my head as the stripper- Maddy, I think she had introduced herself- shook her ass in my direction. She was a real professional. The way she had bared her breasts, but then turned around to hide them again left me fighting with myself to pay attention to every piece of her body. I couldn’t look down because then I might miss another chance at seeing her beautiful nipples, but I couldn’t look up because I’d miss the way her ass jiggled enticingly in that tassle-y thing she was wearing.

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A cough from my opponent brought my focus back to the game. Matt was getting impatient. “Dude, it’s your turn. There’s only two of us, it’s not that hard to keep track.” That was a little rude. It’s not like he never got distracted on his phone and had to be brought back to the table.

I dropped it. Not worth getting snippy about. I rolled the dice. “Let’s see… a 6!” with the movement bonuses I’d been accruing that moved me all the way from the board’s navel all the way up to her cleavage, very close to a win.

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“Look, I’m not saying it’s perfect, but there’s nothing wrong with a little pandering sometimes! I like seeing my favorite characters again. Sue me.” Aaron’s face was turning red.

Oh god, I should have known this would happen when we started the Star Wars marathon. Aaron and Matilda got very heated when it came to their nerd opinions.

“What’s the point of seeing them again if the writers are just going to bastardize the entire point of the originals?” Matilda fired back.

I knew this was nothing serious. They were the kind of couple to “fight” like this all the time, and then make-up(and usually make-out) a few minutes later. It was just their communication style. didn’t make it any less awkward to be stuck in the middle while it was happening though.

“Tammy, you agree with me, right?” They asked in unison. This is the worst thing that could have possibly happened to me.

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“I just-gh. No! How are you even- that’s not fair!” Matt was losing, bad. He animatedly swung his controller around as he threw out move after **** move, not realizing that it only made him more predictable. Next to him, Aaron checked his phone. He was already eliminated from the round so he just had to wait for the next one.

I looked back at the screen. Focus on the game. If I can three-stock him here he’ll lose the bet.

In the game, my Bowser had his cock buried deep inside Matt’s Peach’s cunt. Matt was repeatedly spamming his hip-thrust attack, not realizing that by predicting and leaning into it he was causing himself more pleasure than me. He was practically fucking himself for me. Off to the side Aaron’s Link laid dazed, cock still dribbling from my masterful use of Bowser’s mouth.

Matt threw his controller to the couch as Peach’s pussy spasmed, signalling the end of the match. As Bowser’s victory jingle played we made eye contact. He wasn’t happy about it, but he knew the deal we made. As he knelt before me and started undoing my belt I heard him mutter something about “Damn unfair matchups” and “Braindead heavy gameplay”.

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Aaron grunted besides me as he came into his tissue. I tried not to let on that that made me stroke faster.

The actress on the screen screamed in pleasure as the fourth guy of the night cream pied her. When Matt had suggested we marathon his favorite porn star’s entire catalogue I agreed for his sake, but I really didn’t get anything out of seeing the woman’s body. I was much more interested in Matt’s bare ass on the ottoman in front of me. Watching the way it scooched back and forth as he thrust into his sex toy was driving me wild.

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The two pussies were laying on their fronts, watching some sort of movie. I didn’t care.

“Do you think he wants us to act first? Some guys like that…” The one on the left said.

The one on the right recoiled. “Ew, what? No! Gross! If he doesn’t want to use us all the better.”

I realized they were talking about me, but it didn’t matter. I settled on the one to the right since its ass was bigger. Without further delay I pulled its shorts and panties down and started thrusting into it.

The left one giggled. “Aw, dang. Guess you win again!” Ah, I get it. That pussy is some kind of slut that actually likes being used.

The one with my cock buried deep in it spoke through tears. “M-Matilda, shut it!!! You’re not supposed… Supposed to talk about these things!” Ah, this one was clearly raised with traditional values.

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I stretched my arms as the credits rolled on Jurassic Park 1. Just as good as always!

Matt had his eyes wide open, staring at Aaron and I. “Woah!! What the fuck… what just happened?”

We looked towards him confused. “What do you mean? They got off the island. Same ending as always.”

He shook his head. “No, not the movie, the… did you seriously not notice any of that? I mean, I guess I didn’t notice either while it was happening…” he was hyperventilating.

Aaron put a hand on his shoulder. “Matt, buddy, breath. What’s going on? We can help.”

Without another word Matt stood up and sprinted back to the dining room. Aaron and I hurried after him to make sure he didn’t do anything stupid.

When we caught up to him he had that weird device in his hands. Apparently at some point one of the sides had opened up to reveal what looked to be a control panel of some kind. A tiny speaker was saying something that I only caught the back half of. “-sample of nearby universes! Now you may choose which one to move into.”

Aaron spoke first. “Is that the weird device you told me about earlier? What’s it doing?”

“I think it’s letting me…” Matt started-

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Matilda started-

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Matt started-

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Maddy started turning one of the dials for a moment before she stopped and looked at both of us in shock. “Oh my god, this is…”

Aaron interrupted her. “I don’t care what it is! If you don’t give my stepson his blowjob you’re not getting your money!”

Maddy looked crestfallen. I couldn’t blame her. Not that I was going to turn down a blowjob from her, and Aaron had paid for it fair and square, but it must suck(ha.) to be yelled at like that. “You… you still don’t see it?”

The speaker on the flared to life again. “Confirming selection in 5…4…”

“Shit! No!” Maddy started turning another dial on the device, looking back and forth between-

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My hard cock pointed straight at him,

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My cum dripping from the other pussy,

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Erin’s milky tits,

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Before settling on my boobs.

He seemed panicked. “Shit… no, no, no, I can’t find it!”

The device kept talking. “2…1… Done! Enjoy your new universe!” And with that it-

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I couldn’t remember what had him so upset, but it’s nothing a hug can’t solve. “Hey man, I’m sure whatever it is we can get through this, alright?”

He stared down at the top of my head as I wrapped my arms around him. His voice had a whimper I had never heard before. “Oh… oh, I’m so sorry!! I shouldn’t have taken the stupid thing, and now…” he started sobbing.

I couldn’t figure out what had him so worked up, but then I felt it on my lower stomach. He had an erection. “Oh! It’s fine, dude! I hugged you, you felt my tits, you got hard. It happens! Here, knock yourself out.” I leaned down and removed my soiled panties, which he gingerly took once I offered. He stared at them like I had placed a dead bird in his hand.

“Ahem.” Aaron drew my attention from the other side of the room, gesturing to his crotch. Ah, something got him all worked up too.

Without delay I leaned myself over the dining room table and flipped my skirt up to give him access to my holes. “Just take whiche- oof! Yeah, just like that.” My pussy was still filled with Matt’s cum from earlier, so unfortunately it wasn’t surprising when I felt Aaron’s cock in my ass. Oh well, second best is still good.

Being fucked for the fourth time that day I finally got to cum once myself, which was nice. As I rode that high down I passively hoped Matt would be alright. I resolved that as soon as Aaron came I would make it my mission to figure out what had him so distraught.