Sexual Tastes

The girls now all sat lounging around the table. Celise and her “rider” with Ivy number two on one side while Ivy and Eve lounged on the other side of their umbrella covered outdoor table. By now all of the girls had lost all of the clothing they’d started with. Ivy's head currently tucked into her sister's shoulder. Her slightly distended belly pushed into the futas side. One of her hands lightly ran over her sisters exposed and half hard cock.

Eve had lost count of the number of times she had climaxed inside the breeding slut of a sister. When the shower of thick seed had started coating the two of them they had both fallen back from the heavy substance. Laying in large gobs of spooge the mood settled somewhat and they'd just kissed for a time enjoying the kinky shower.

Celise and Ivy-two were in the middle of a heated make out session on the other side of the table while they waited on a server.

"Ahem" a small voice came from an unoccupied portion of the table. They turned to see standing there was a cute ebony waitress wearing some booty shorts and a tank top with a low neckline. The look was reminiscent of a certain popular chain known for their provocative staff. The girl stood tall despite her decidedly diminutive stature. "Welcome to Sexual Tastes. My name is Tracy and I'll be your waitress this evening! If you're all ready to order I can get you ready to eat!" She flashed a beautiful smile.

"And also whoever produced all of this." She pointed down to her feet where the flood of white sticky liquid swirled. "We would gladly compensate you for any you could provide. Many of our dishes use cum or milk either as ingredients or seasonings." When she said milk she eyed Eve’s breasts leaking white frothy fluid.

A curious look in her eyes, Ivy asked "don't you have people to.. you know.. already make it?"

An expression of consternation crossed her cute features. "We do but not anywhere near this level of production. We only have one changed who can make a unique kind of vaginal cum and then for milk there's a couple of lactating mothers we pay for any they can supply. For the semen.. well.. we usually just give free meals and a little "dance" to any willing men. Her cheeks turned rosy with the admission.

"We'd love to!" Ivy smiled cheerily.

Tracy smiled back. “Great! I’ll make sure to cut the price down for that. So have you all decided on your orders then?”

After having done so she gathered up the menus. "I'll go ahead and let the others know and we'll be back to make all of your nights a little more 'interesting'." Then with a wink and a pucker of her lips she turned to leave.

"Oh… actually could you just wait there for a moment?" Ivy suddenly had an idea.

"Hmm?" The girl turned back and stood waiting for whatever Ivy wanted to say.

"Er.. lets see how should I do this." Ivy mumbled. A quizzical look passed over Tracy's face. Eve nudged Ivy "what's going on?" Looking back to her sister she gave her a light peck on the cheek and with a mischievous grin said "watch this".

Turning back to the impatiently waiting girl. She started whispering under her breath.

The girl looked about ready to leave the awkward situation when the girls in unison jumped in there seats. The minuscule bit of cleavage on the small girl exploded outwards sending shreds of her small tank top flying in all directions. In moments she had two bean bags protruding from her chest. They both fell to the table with a loud *WHUMPH*, the action shaking all of their water glasses. Her newly enlarged chest leaked a constant stream of a creamy looking substance. They all gawked for a time when suddenly the whole table shook with an even louder *THUD*. "Oop! Sorry didn't mean to scare you all. It's just the smell of cum always gets me so excited!" She blushed cutely. Ivy giggled. “It’s no problem, please go on with what you were doing!”

Nodding her ascent She turned, her insane breasts wobbling off with her. As she got enough distance for the table to no longer block the view of her legs the group now saw a large bulbous cock swinging with her hips. Dragging behind her through the thick white cum slid a ballsack so large it contested her physics defying tits. The girl no longer wore any shorts or top, instead her only covering was a small golden clasp that clipped around the skin of her sack where it connected to her body under her new dick. Each step would connect with the sack dragging behind her and cause a rope of cum to shoot out a few feet in front of her.

"OH YESSSss!" They looked over to see a waitress at another table. She was taller than their waitress with strawberry blonde hair and a smaller ass. She had the same "Equipment" as the other girl, both above and below. Currently two of the customers were sucking on those massive nipples. Despite the way that their throats moved showing how quickly they were trying to drink it down, they still had rivers of the stuff running down their chins and covering their exposed bodies.

The dick that was pushing up into the underside of the table blasted out streams of the heavy spunk splattering into the open seat on the other side.

"FUUUUuuuCK!" the girl groaned. With a wild look in her eyes she reach around behind her and unclasped the collar around the skin of her balls. Immediately the stream became a torrent. The cum exploding from her dick blasted into the lone seat and shot out in every direction at the contact. A rain of cum showered the whole area.

"I, uh figured that it would only help them out if all of the staff could handle the sex ingredients themselves." Ivy said to Eve. "I do have to say I didn't expect everything to be so much.” Her eyes locked to torrent of cum flying everywhere. “Maybe they really were hurting for supplies."

Eve cuddled up to her beautiful twin. "That was very sweet of you. You used your wish to help someone out. I would've been much more selfish." She kissed her forehead and they hugged close to one another.

Then grinning at her, "No promises I wont copy some of those changes. Imagine if my balls were that big. I could turn you into a cute cum blimp." Ivy breathed deeply imagining it.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?"

Ivy’s heart stopped mid beat. In her haste to do a good deed she had forgotten something important. Ever since Eve had manifested this ability and they had all ascertained that it was impossible to escape their servitude to their mother’s killer they had resolved to be inconspicuous with it. Who knows what the absolute bottom feeder of a mistress would do if she could rewrite reality as she saw fit.

“Oh.. uh.. you didn’t see? She had a little potion of growth on her.” Ivy tried to keep her face straight.

Eve’s fingers appeared in Ivy’s vision.

*snap*

They all stood on the balcony of their mistresses mansion. The sun was just setting, filling the sky with the colors of dusk. Their shadows ran long in the waning light creating an air of both sexual and haunting tension.

Celise stood holding Tinn’s frame up on her horsecock with a look of fear towards her sister standing in front of her.

Ivy-two who seemed to be unconcerned with the situation sat on one of the lounge chairs. She stroked her huge dick licking along its length and giving slight pecks to the part of the head she could reach.

“No she fucking didnt! I saw every one of those servers grow balls and breasts too big for any simple potion to do!” Tinn’s eyes flared, the stone at her neck speaking to the girl. “Now you’re going to tell me what’s really going on.” The collar at Ivy’s neck flashed.

Ivy’s eyes darted towards Eve. Why wasn’t she stopping this? She could just make her forget or turn back time or anything!

*snap*

The necklace at Tinn’s neck shattered

Ivy compelled, said “Eve can change anything about a person with a snap. Earlier she gave me a wish to use of my own and I used it to make all of the workers at the Sexual Tastes have the capability to make all of the the restaurants sex ingredients themselves.”

Tinn’s eyes bore holes into Ivy. Yet without the necklace to relay her thoughts she could not speak. They all just stood there for a time, the only noise that of Ivy two's schlicking masturbating and the occasional rustle of wind through the trees overhead.

“Well that was close.” Eve said. Ivy turned on her sister glaring heatedly at her. “What the fuck took you so long!? I nearly died of a heart attack and she was literally one sentence away from becoming bitch-queen of the universe.”

Avoiding her sister’s gaze “I uh.. Kind of panicked and well the first change I made sort of didn’t work.” Ivy quizzically looked at her sister.

“It's difficult to tell exactly since I changed my own perspective with the change but, well the first one I just sent us home because I guess I thought that if we weren’t at the fair then you wouldn’t have made the wish. Instead I think I just changed reality so we came back home right after that and here we are. It made me realize that if I just took away her necklace in the past then she probably would have found another way to speak to us in the new reality.”

“Oh.. I guess that makes sense.” Ivy’s brows furrowed in thought. “So now everyone is going to notice when she doesn’t talk to them from her speech charm?”

“I probably should have been more specific but... yeah I was panicked so we’ll have to do something about that.” Eve raised her hand prepping her fingers.

The two looked back to the mute torso. Her eyes darted around to the different girls a look of hatred blatantly in them. Her constrained body wiggled and shook on the huge cock causing the chains connected to her stumps to make *clink* noises.

Ivy-two chimed in then, her speech slurred from the fluids filling her mouth. "Give her a dick! These things are fucking awesome!"

Ivy stared at her clone with with a confused expression. "You're not really much like me are you?"

Sighing Ivy-two replied momentarily stopping her rapid masturbation. "I'm you if you were always extra slutty. I have all of your memories... just kinkier... I think?" she shrugged and returned to her licking and rapid jack hammer.

"Soo... Eve what are we going to do? Make her forget everything or what?" Celise had to hold to a chair as Tinn angrily shook herself at the words of her "steed".

Eve shook her head. “I’ve been thinking about it and that’s just not good enough. She killed our mother in front of us, made us forget her name so we can’t even properly remember her, sent our goddess mother away to who knows where and finally to top it all off she enslaved us and has done nothing but **** us since then.”

With each word Eve’s tone grew darker and darker.

The noises from Ivy-two dissipated a bit.

“So.. what do you want to do?” Ivy's tone somewhat concerned.

Eve looked back to her sister. “You know how earlier on we tried to raise our mother from the dead with a snap but it didn’t work? Well I think I know why.” She seemed to pull back momentarily as if unsure of what she was about to say. “It’s because the change didn’t have a living person as a focus.”

Ivy stared back confused for a moment when finally it clicked. Looking back to Tinn’s small form “I.. see what you mean..” she stood mulling over the implications in her head. “I think you might be right. Just.. this is mom, so please be careful about how you word it. Who knows what might happen if you accidentally make it so our mother was the one who kidnapped us.”

“I’ve thought of that, I’ll be careful. I think I have a way. Cel, can you help me get her off?”

Celise who was less academically active compared to her two sister’s, did as she was told. Her face still a mask of worry knowing that if they were found out then not only would they be in trouble but Tinn would have access to the power of change. It took a worryingly long time to remove the girl from her long, hard dick. She had spent so much time attached to the pole that day that the thick cum which constantly leaked from Celise’s dick had essentially become glue inside the girl's long tunnel. It had taken first unclasping her. Then the strongly built Eve pulling on her upper torso away from Celise while she held to the railing. She had suddenly come off the huge dick in one loud *SCHLORP* and fallen to the ground with a thud. Her hugely gaped ass and throat were so used to being expanded that Ivy-two for a moment from her seated position could see out through the other end.

Finally they had the girl laid out on the deck on her back. Celise had to hold her down with how much twisting and shaking she was doing.

Finally Eve spoke “Tinn when I snap my fingers everything that was our mother, the one that you killed, will replace you. No one who doesn’t already know why will question the change.”

Eve looked into each of her sisters eyes for a moment. Excitement and worry played over their features. Celise’s cheeks were covered in tears, now understanding what was about to happen.

*snap*

For a long moment nothing happened. Suddenly Tinn’s twisting and shaking renewed with a vengeance as she felt the change begin. Desperately her mouth opened and closed trying to get a word out edgewise but without the proper organs she could not speak.

Her body seemed to melt almost as her body morphed. Parts of her body sloughed off while others re-positioned to other areas. Yet other parts of flesh appeared from nowhere to make up for where she was lacking. Eve could feel in the air a.. Current of something… traveling towards the girl on the ground... like air but it didn’t go around her. Instead traveling through her, warming her with its familiarity.

It felt like very little time had passed by the time the transformation had finished.

Ivy’s nerves so frayed from the day's constant highs and lows. Now stared down at the familiar figure of her previously dead mother. Her long black tresses, the petite frame and sizeable hips and the beautifully cute face. All of it was there. She still couldn’t remember the name but she was back. She had her mom back.

it all seemed to come to a head at that moment. Falling to her knees by the woman she sobbed into her exposed breast. Just like that day months ago when everything had gone so wrong she cried over her mother.

Later that night the open balcony let in a light breeze, the bluish light of the moon cascading through the billowing curtains. In the center of the room sat a bed so large fifty people could lay on it. In the middle of that bed a small pile of girls lay all holding tight to the woman who birthed them.