Give Me Your Best Shot(s)

After putting the pizza away, as well as a couple bottles of wines, Rachel couldn't wait anymore. "Alright. If neither of you will let me use the gun on you, I want to see what happens when it is used on me."

"You did see how neither of us recognized that the pizza delivery boy changed when you zapped him, right? And she certainly didn't seem to think anything had changed. You won't realize you've even been changed." I tried to rationalize with her.

"Well...I will...if I do the same 'test' you and Jayne told me about." She almost whispered.

"WHAT? Are you kidding? It took us weeks to get back to normal after we slept together in college. Shit, to think we almost lost our friendship over a drunken fuck neither of us remember."

"About that..."

"'About that,' what?"

"I wasn't that drunk. I remember the whole thing. I remember it very fondly, actually. I haven't found anyone to measure up to that night. I only acted freaked out because you were so clearly losing your mind. Even without the gun, this is the best window I've had to get back to that night. I'm taking it."

"Ahhhh!" Exclaimed Jayne. "That's why he calls you Rose."

"Yes. That is why he calls me Rose. That, and to bother me. I don't remember that night. I got loaded, went out, and came back with a tattoo."

"You sure you want to do this Rachel? We're not 100% about anything this gun does. We really don't know what will happen."

"Oh, I'm sure Mark. We're going to do this a little different than how you tested on Jayne, but we're going to do this. Now stand up, and drop those shorts."

And with that Rachel began giving me a blowjob with such ferocity it seemed her life depending on making me cum. "Oh god Rose, fuck. I wish I could remember that night. If you're this good sucking my dick, I cannot imagine how good it would be to actually fuck you."

"Mmmmhhmm. You taste just as good as I remember. I didn't think this would happen when you said I could crash with you, but damn it, I hoped it would. Now, you got that gun ready?"

"I do. How do you want me to set the switches?" Looking over at my pink haired...roommate. Jayne has stripped out of her clothes and has her feet up on the coffee table. slowly stroking her drooling bald slit. "When we turned Jessica into Jayne, both were set to Δ. That seemed to change her look, and her...I don't know, personality? History? Something like that."

"Oh, we're going to do this a little differently. Jayne, do you happen to have any lube?" Getting a silent nod in response, Rachel continued, "could you go get it please?" While Jayne scrambled up the stairs, Rachel continued to stroke my cock as she looked up at me. "You probably don't remember, but that night, you took my anal virginity. I haven't been able to get that feeling out of my head. That anal plug? I wear that to remind myself of you. Jayne, ah, thank you Jayne, she tested the gun by going down on your dick with her mouth. I want you to use the gun on me while you're fucking my ass. And I want you to have that person switch set to π. That should keep me looking the same, right?"

"I guess so." I shrug while Rachel begins working lube into her ass.

"Okay, yeah. And I want the 'item' switch set to Δ. If your theory is right, I should look the same, but my personality will change, right?"

"What about Jayne? We don't know how to get a third person to remember anything."

"What about if I'm touching both of you when you fire? That might work?"

"It's as good a theory as any. Now buckle up cowboy. I'm going for a ride, and this time, I'm going to be in control."

Holy fuck...how could I have forgotten this. "Jesus, Rose...your ass is so fucking tight!"

"Arrgggh! No, it's your big dick Mark, it's splitting me in two! FUCK I LOVE IT!" Rachel's ass was practically hypnotic as it bounced up and down my cock. "FUCK MY ASS MARK! Cumming!"

"Jayne, quick, get in front of her. Rose has an unattended hole that's leaking all over the couch!" Jayne moved into position. Even taking the initiative to fondle my balls as she did.

"Oh yes, eat me you pink headed slut. Can you feel his dick pounding my asshole? Can your tongue feel his big cock? Where did you get that vibrator from? Ooohh....fuck that little hole while Mark fucks mine!"

We carried on like this for a delightful eternity. Rachel clearly launched into a couple screaming orgasm. Jayne went into a couple herself, though it was harder to tell. "Rachel, I'm about to cum, are you ready?"

"Ooohh...just about Mark. I'm about to cum my brains out. Your dick and Jayne's mouth are insane. Just give me a little bit longer. Oh. Oh. Get the gun ready Mark, I'm about to drown your roommate here. Hmmm. Huhn...NOW!"

Jayne must have heard Rachel, as her grip on your balls seems to tighten and she wraps her legs around yours. Placing the muzzle flush with your friends back, you close your eyes and pull the trigger as you unleash your load deep in her bowels. ::ZAP::

"Holy shit! It worked!" You hear Rachel exclaim.

"How can you tell?" Jayne asks. "I mean, I feel like something's changed, on some sort of subconscious level. But, you look the exactly the same."

"No, somehow, I know she's right. I can feel a new history getting written in my head. Rose, we still met at college, but now...you weren't on my dorm floor, were you? You...you were rich. Rich enough you didn't need to live in the dorms. We had some sort of 'other side of the tracks thing' going on...and after graduation..." I trail off.

"Wow...I'm remembering this too now! Look! my clothes changed! Are these diamonds?"

"After graduation you became my..."

"Sugar momma." Rachel, Jayne and I finish as one.