Smell the Bacon

John wakes up to an empty bed. Without an alarm, he’s certainly late to work. But if Laura didn’t wake him up, there’s probably a good reason.

Laura is in the next room waiting for him.

“Morning sleepyhead. Don’t worry about work. I already used some of the bodies there to spin a story that’ll get you off for being late today. Enjoy this morning with me.” It’s a warm and refreshing greeting from his lover, already flexing some of her power for him.

“I was waiting for you to get up but didn’t think I should just stare at you. I want to shower with you. And then, I’ve got a surprise.” Laura lunges and grabs his arm, pulling him with her over to the bathroom.

John strips down, and so does Laura. Both of their naked bodies get in the apartment shower. It’s a little cramped, but all that means is John and Laura are rubbing constantly. It’s hot as hell to John, and Laura’s nipples are pointed signaling the same.

Laura soaps up her hands and body, then hands the bottle to John to do the same.

“Let me wash your back with my tits all soaped up.” The sensation of Laura’s impressive rack soaping up his back is unlike anything he’s ever experienced.

Not to be outdone, John gives an offer. “Now let me wash you with my hands. You deserve some care, not just me.”

John uses his hands to rub all around Laura’s body, her back and stomach, tits and ass. And scrubs her hair. She moans from him being a little rough, despite him trying to be soft and gentle gliding over her smooth skin.

Laura brings John in for a kiss as the warm shower water flows over them, washing off all the suds.

After a few minutes of this tender loving embrace, Laura cuts off the shower. “Can’t have you be too late, the same for this body. Appearances and all that. I still have a surprise I need you to go through too.”

Laura dries John with a towel, and then John volunteers to do the same to her. John wants to provide as much as possible to the being who can do everything else.

They both get dressed in pretty standard work apparel for office work and exit the apartment through the stairs.

“Follow me down.” John follows Laura down a couple floors to room 243. The door opens without knocking and inside are two plucky college girls, one a blond and the other a brunette. They speak in tandem.

First the brunette. “This is Becky.”

Then the blonde. “This is Miranda.”

Then together. “We’re lesbians. But now we’re actually yours.”

Laura then speaks seamlessly and friendly, no dead time between bodies. “Get in, I made bacon and eggs.”

“We hope you enjoy the meal. We don’t have class till the afternoon, so we’ve got plenty of time.” Both Becky and Miranda take a bow.

John takes an already carefully constructed plate and begins eating.

“John would you like entertainment while you eat?” Laura asks him, while jutting out her large breasts in her formal wear.

While munching on a piece of bacon, John nods his head expediently.

Synced up, the two girls start undressing to nothing. The sight of two hot naked college girls provokes a boner instantly in John.

Both bodies synced in words and actions. “Both of us are gymnasts and former cheerleaders, which means we know how to work a pole. But for now we’ll just face fuck each other.”

The two college aged girls begin a hot lesbian make out session while John eats. Pawing at each other’s breasts and kissing with tongue.

John finishes eating as the two girls were descending to start licking each other’s pussies. The moans are incredibly hot to John and his pants tense up.

All three of Laura’s bodies speak together.“Pussy play can wait. We’d love to pamper your penis and make you feel good.”

Stacy speaks a request and licks her lips. “I call dibs on a blowjob.”

Becky follows up, ripping off her t-shirt and bra, exposing her naked breasts with sharp nipples. “And you can fondle my breasts.”

“Please kiss my lips.” Bringing up the rear, Laura pleads with John, her chest bounding into his back and jiggling.

Stacy kneels down and unzips John’s pants slowly and sexily. She caresses the fully erect shaft then sets upon it with her mouth.

Becky leans forward, her breasts in full reach of John’s hands. “Please punish my titties. They’ve caused so many male erections for as long as I’ve known, but I decided this body needed to be a lesbian. Now? Do your worst to them.”

“My lovely boyfriend. I never want to stop kissing you. If only you had multiple bodies like me.” John and Laura’s tongues are locked again.

The tri-magnified pleasures are overwhelming. A skillful blowjob on a tightly erect shaft. Impressive titties on display for mauling. And the original lips that John touched with the hive mind.

It takes only a few minutes for John to explode from the sensations into Miranda’s mouth.

“Miranda is a really good swallower. She’ll take it all easily. Paint her throat white.” Becky is quick with the encouragement.

Laura speaks up. “My dear boyfriend, did you enjoy this morning routine? We can keep doing it as much as you like.”

In an overexcited slutty cheerleader tone both Miranda and Becky coordinate a small routine. “Yum yum. We want more cum, so fuck our butts, we are your sluts!”

Becky adds. “I just improvised cause I thought it would be fun.” John chuckles, what an incredible display on command.

“Miranda liked your dick.” Miranda is full of lust, her pussy leaking on the floor.

“Becky liked how you ravaged her breasts.” Becky simply smiles with her tits flopped out.

While the disjointed monologue goes, John puts his pants back on, still incredibly horny.

“Our holes remain only yours John. Lesbians, remember? No man can touch them other than you. Enjoy the rest of your day, we’ll be touching ourselves in memory of this. Every seat we sit on today will be wet for you. And when we scissor tonight, it’ll be to fantasies of you.” They both blows kisses and fondle their chests as I walk out with Laura. John is looking at Laura for what she’ll say or do next.

“You enjoyed that a lot, right? I’ve got so many of these scenarios I can do for you. It’s making me wet. Regardless, to work, right? I’ll drive you. Well, this body won’t. But that’s no matter. Have a good day John, I’ll see you very soon.” She kisses me and walks away.

John heads out of the apartment building. Unsure as to what ride Laura will arrange for him to work.

As soon as he’s in view of the street, he hears a honk. What looks to be a supermodel in a Ferrari is parked right there looking straight at him.

“Hey John, long time no see. This is Michelle. She’s a model. Get in!”

John hops in and buckles up, and Michelle speeds away. “Enjoy the ride John. There’ll of course be plenty of them. Driving is easy when you control half of all the cars and operate some of the traffic systems. Watch this.”

John looks forward as four intersections, which were on stagnant reds in view all flip to green a second after each other. Michelle speeds right through as a couple cars merge out of the lane she’s in.

“No need to stop. No need to slow down. And if we do get pulled over, good odds it’s a woman. We’ll have a sexy traffic stop and you’ll get let off with nothing but a kiss on the lips. If not, no male cop is turning down a blowjob from a supermodel to rip up the ticket.” Michelle flaunts her extremely sexy body to John with a smile.

“Laura, that’s so fucking sexy! I love you so fucking much!!” John yells it over the loudness of the car and wind.

Michelle hears the comment and responds. “Oh sexy, is it? How about this too?” She pulls her bra down and lets her perfect breasts flop out.

“Laura you’re a succubus with how much you’re making my dick throb. I’m so lucky to have you.”

“Don’t ever stop telling me that. It feels great to do it for you.”

Laura keeps working her magic. Most cars merge out of Michelle’s way. Lights turn green as she approaches. Turning a 20 minute commute into hardly 5 minutes. Michelle pulls into John’s workplace and parks out front.

John works as a lower level sales assistant for a manufacturing company. He’s a diligent worker and was just happy to have a steady job. His boss is a little annoying and overbearing but he handles her well.

“Well, I’ll be off. I wish we could fuck but no matter. Maybe it’ll be this body or another to lick you, I mean pick you up from work. Oh, and just roll with whatever I used as an excuse for you to be late. I’m the entirety of HR in this building, it won’t matter anyway. Have fun at work honey!”

She leans in for a kiss and John goes for it. Michelle has on some cherry lipgloss. John thinks it tastes good. Before going away, she has a moment of realization. Michelle stands up and takes off her panties. She hands them to John to hold.

“Keep these as a souvenir of Michelle. They’re covered in her fluids.” Michelle devilishly laughs and gets back in her car.

Michelle speeds off out of the parking lot and John steps into his workplace. Hands carrying a pair of supermodel underwear.