Monday afternoon

Cynthia couldn't believe she was doing this. She couldn't believe that nobody else besides her seemed to think it was strange or seemed to have any complaints. Here she was, leading another human being on a leash right through downtown, naked as the day she was born.

People looked. Of course they looked. Lucie wasn't a bimbo anymore, but she was still fit and rather attractive. Eyes turned to follow her as they went by, but it was just lust, not alarm. The only people who said anything simply complimented Cynthia on owning such a high quality slave. Like it was a normal thing. Like Lucie wasn't the ONLY slave around here.

And Lucie herself? Not only did she not mind being led around town naked, she seemed to be having fun and couldn't stop smiling.

Cynthia stopped and stared at the window display on a clothing store. All she could see was naked mannequins. She glanced back at Lucie, "Lucie, how's your fashion sense?"

"Mistress? I'm not sure what you mean. I am perfectly happy to be naked. Or to wear anything you order me to wear."

Cynthia rolled her eyes, "I mean for me. Can you pick out nice outfits for me?"

Lucie bobbed her head up and down, "Oh yes Mistress! I will do my very best."

Cynthia signed, but entered the store anyway. Lucie had her try on a number of different outfits and while Cynthia didn't know if she really had style or not, she had complete confidence that Lucie really would do her best. Her absolutely loyalty was unnerving at times, but it was trustworthy.

She ended up spending quite a bit on clothes, but with Lucie carrying everything it was easy to forget about it on the way home. By the time they got there it was well beyond the amount required for her WORK challenge, and she'd worked up quite an appetite.

"Shall I make you lunch?" Lucie offered.

Cynthia was about to say yes, when a wicked thought crossed her mind. She pulled up her dress, "Actually, I thought you might eat first."

Lucie seemed excited and dropped to her knees, "Yes. Please let me service you!"

"As you wish." Cynthia said. Perhaps owning a slave wasn't so bad after all.

Grey was sitting in class, eagerly waiting for it to be over. His relationship with Kai was in the exciting early phase when being apart even for a few hours felt unbearable. He just wanted to rush out and go see her. In fact if she didn't have volleyball practice he might've skipped this class entirely.

So he was barely paying attention when his phone buzzed. His mood immediately soured as he saw the sender.

Grey shook his head. He didn't want reply aloud, so he typed his reply.

Grey sighed. Clippy hadn't been abusing the clit piercing lately, but he had no desire to be tormented right now. He quickly wrote back.

Clippy left the threat unsaid, but Grey knew exactly how bad it could get. He leaned down and pulled the cum ray from his backpack, and then waited for his moment to fire.

It was a small class, but he was in the last row and tucked away in the corner. After all nobody here recognized him, so he tried not to draw attention to himself. The TA turned her back and he quickly fired, then put it away and prayed nobody noticed.

The TA froze. Then slowly turned around. She was in complete shock. Something impossible had just happened. Grey thought it might make her cum, but instead it has filled her mouth with semen, which now dribbled down her chin.

"A-are you ok?" Someone in the front row asked, "Did you just throw up...wait...is that..."

The TA gulped loudly, "C-class dismissed!" Then she turned and ran out of the class.

Grey's phone buzzed.

Grey didnt feel like thanking the AI...but he was going to follow up on that suggestion. He grabbed his bag and headed for the gym.

Regan smiled and waved, "Hey, long time no see."

Willis grinned, "Ya. I almost thought you were avoiding me."

Regan shook her head, "Nope. Just got caught up having some really good sex."

"Oh? New girlfriend? Boyfriend?"

"What? Jealous? And it's nothing serious. I just kinda fell into this....orgy? Anyway how have you been?"

"Good good," Willis smiled, "And no I'm not jealous. You aren't even that good at sucking dick."

Regan laughed, "Right. And that's why you brought it up? You know I can't refuse but if you make me suck your dick I WILL retaliate."

Willis eyed her up and down and she could tell he was considering it. Then he shrugged, "Nah. You're kinda scary when angry."

"Only when angry?" Regan asked.

"Fine. You're always scary."

Regan laughed. "Good. Then since you're being a good boy I'll let you in on my latest prank," She hefted the invisibly ray, "This little baby is loads of fun."

"I almost hate to ask...what does it do?"

"Well it's called the invisibility ray. I thought it would make me invisible but after an experiment this morning...anyway. It makes clothes invisible. Temporarily, but long enough for us to get an eyefull."

"Ah...I can see why you'd find it fun then."

Regan raised an eyebrow and slowly aimed it towards Willis, "Are you saying it would be wrong for me to fire this as a stranger?"

Willis held up his hands, "Oh no. A stranger is fine!"

Regan laughed, "Well I'm not targetting a stranger. I'm actually looking for Dr. Williams."

"Oh...wait, you want to see him naked? He's..."

"Totally gross. I know. But he gave me a D on my essay and I worked really hard on it. He said that I should, and I quote here, 'stop reading all the feminist bullshit'."

"Damn. So your revenge is to strip him in public? Alright. I won't stop you."

"Oh, there he is!" Regan spotted her target. He was far away, but that was good. It meant she wouldn't be seen near the incident. She aimed and....fired!

She watched in horror as her shot went wide, hidden his unfortunate TA who was walking beside him. Her clothes vanished and she was stunned to stillness, but fortunately for Regan's plan the professor was so shocked her kept moving and placed his hands right on her breast.

He must've felt that she was still wearing clothes, but the damage was done. She screamed and students everywhere pulled out their phones and started to record the bizzare situation. Regan hadn't intended to go quite so far, but she wouldn't be concerned if the misogynistic bastard lost his job.

Regan grinned and turned to Willis, offering him the gun, "You want a turn?"

Willis clicked his tongue, then nodded, "Ya...but maybe on a slightly less public target?"

"Sure. Lead on." Regan said. Willis led her across campus and she followed, happy to be spending time with him again.

"Great practice. Hit the showers." The coach dismissed them and Kai turned to wave at Grey. It was usually for anyone to come and watch a practice, but Kai had been thrilled to see Grey take a seat in the bleachers. Instead of going to the locker room, she rushed over to say hi to Grey.

"Hey!" She said.

"Hey! You were amazing!" Grey said.

Kai blushed, "It was just practice."

"So who's this? Your sister?" Marsha suddenly threw an arm around Kai and winked at her.

Kai fought off a sigh and smiled weakly, "No. This is my girlfriend. Grey."

"Girlfriend?" Marsha said, "I didn't know you were a rug muncher. Thought you Latina girls were all super Catholic or something."

"I'm not..." Kai felt her anger rising, but managed to suppress it. Marsha was an ass, but also her teammate. There was no use getting into a fight.

"Hey, what do you think of this necklace?" Grey suddenly said, taking something from his bag, "Kai said she didn't like it, but it's non-refundable."

Marsha looked back to Grey, then at the necklace, "Yes? It's cute. What, you want to sell it to me?"

Grey shrugged, "Why don't you try it on?"

"Sure. Why not?" Marsha took it and quickly slipped it on. She looked down at it, "Well? Looks good on me, doesn't it?"

"Sure. Now would you apologize to Kai for being such an asshole? Her sexuality is none of your business and don't even get me started on calling her Latina." Grey said seriously.

"Yes. Kai I'm sorry!" Marsha said immediately.

Kai was dumbfounded. She'd never expected to her Marsha apologize for anything, and even knowing it was forced by magic, it was still an apology.

"Now Marsha, would you tell Kai why you really came over here?" Grey said.

"Yes. I thought you were her sister and I wanted to see if you were available, but when she said you were dating I got jealous and lashed out."

"Marsha..." Kai said quietly, "Wait. Are you super religious or something?"

Marsha didn't seem too disturbed by her sudden bout of honesty. She smiled at Kai, but it was a rather pathetic smile, "My dad's a pastor. My parents keep telling me to quit volleyball. They say a man wants a soft woman, not a fitness freak. I'm already too tall apparently, but they think I can still give them grandkids if I just learn to be a bit more obedient. God, I hate them sometimes...look...I know it's a bit too stereotypical for the closeted gay to lash out but... well... stereotypes exist for a reason right? Anyway I am really sorry...but... please don't tell anyone I'm gay? My parents pay my tuition and..."

"I would never!" Kai said adamantly, "Oh. Would you take the necklace off? I think I like it after all."

Marsha removed it immediately and handed it to Kai, "Here you go. Sorry, it was nice to meet you Grey. Hope you two make each other happy."

Marsha walked off and Kai looked at Grey. He shrugged, "Sorry. Maybe that was-" he stopped speaking as he suddenly grabbed the hem of his shirt and flipped it up, exposing his tits. Kai gasped and pulled it down for him. Grey blushed and opened his mouth to apologize but Kai cut him off with a finger to his lips.

"Thanks. I'm glad you came. Can you wait a bit? I need a shower and then we can get dinner."

"Of course. I'll wait here." Grey said.

Kai leaned forward and kissed him, "See you soon." She hurried to the locker room and proceeded to set a personal record for fastest shower.