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Chapter 8 by Arthor Thomarius Arthor Thomarius

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Meanwhile, May Goes Slut Shopping

It is not fair! May thought to herself as she steamed in the back of the Uber. May was the one who had found the lamp. She should be able to use the genie as much as her mom did, more so! Mom was married to Dad. She did not need a sex genie. May was still a virgin. She needed Jason's magic to make her first time special with the perfect guy, Jason was not a bad choice. May thought that the genie was gorgeous in an androgynous pretty boy kind of way. May imagined herself kissing Jason's lips and feeling electricity from his finger tips as she touched her, but deep down, May knew that for her first time she wanted to be taken by a real Man. As May pulled up to Ocean Dr and the eighteen year old girl began to see the signs for the nude dancing halls, the oil wrestling, the wine baths, the live breeding shows, the hookah harem lounges, the clothing boutiques where the models came with the outfits, and the vending machines that sold the men and women freshly caught and collared from one of the **** dimensions, May Wong decided I am old enough, I have the money, I am going to buy a hunky sex ****.

May got out of the car and looked around at the wild party that was life in a resort town since Portal Tech had started extracting resources from other dimensions, people having a good time being waited on hand and foot by the ever growing population of human chattel taken from versions of Earth where everyone looks like a ten+. Portal Tech seemed to target worlds where the whole population looked like super models. As far as May was concerned, "sexy" and "****" might as well my synonyms. May was totally overwhelmed, entirely unsure where to begin first when the eighteen year old girl heard a familiar voice.

"MayDAY! Ahahaha OhMyGod! Is that you? Yaz! Girl come here." Chloe Torres cried out as she ran over to hug her friend. "It is so good to see you! I had no idea that you were holidaying here. Are you here alone? Are you here for..." Chloe pointed at a display cell that held a nubile blonde woman who looked quite embarrassed to be standing on a pedestal wearing only a collar. The two girls watch as a douchy looking dude bro of a spring breaker walked up to the vending machine and bought the Nordic beauty with a slap of his credit card. The embarrassment turned to horror as she helplessly followed her new owner, compelled by the power of the psi-band the **** wore around her neck. Powerless.

"It makes you think." Carlos Torres said. Chloe's older brother joined them as the blonde **** girl followed her owner into a slutty apparel store as the machine restocked itself, this time with a Chinese girl who looked eerily like one of May's cousins. "Seems like just yesterday, people would have told you that slavery was this unquestionable evil. Then a guy invents a machine that can kidnap hotties from another dimension the same time a lady invents a device that can compel submission and obedience, and just like that, owning a sex **** is perfectly normal." Carlos turned and flashed May a smile that twisted her stomach into fluttering butterflies. "It is good to see you finally out of the braces and training bra stage and into the proxy-sluts manjingo fighters scene."

"Proxy-slut?" May felt stupid as soon as she asked the question. As if asking the question prompted her to answer, all this new **** jargon was just so overwhelming. "Right. Duh sorry. That is a girl someone buys to have sex with people on their behalf."

Chloe smirked impishly at her friend. "Daddy said that, the way things are going, that I need one. Carlos hearing that I was going to go shopping for a **** girl, insisted that he tag along to 'keep ME out of trouble.' Can you believe it?" the eighteen year old girl rolled her eyes in incredulity. "Well, he talked mom into buying him a **** girl with the 'you are seriously going to buy my sister a **** before me? I would not be the only guy in my dorm's hall with one.' So, now we are going to buy a couple of lady sluts, wanna join?"

May thought for a moment. "I was hoping to get myself a Man, but." May tried to suppress her smile. "A proxy slut does sound like a prudent investment." May's smile erupted across her face. "You think I could get a set? Like a hunky MMA fighter turned surgeon and his teenage daughter?"

Chloe grasped May's hands. "Why not?" The two girls erupted in laughter as the pair of 18 year olds hopped up and down in excitement.

"Where to?" May asked as she wrapped her arms around Chloe and Carlos's shoulders'.

The three wealthy young adults looked down the street at all the cheap flesh for sale and shared a mutual sentiment of joy that comes from feeling like you are on top of the world.

(Tell me in the comments if you have more interest in following May or returning back to Jason the genie with his owner, Karen.)

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