Alternate Truths Ch 01

All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.

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"You sure?" the hot blonde whispered in my ear as she rubbed her very wet pussy along the shaft of my extremely hard cock. "It's your choice, but we might make a baby...you don't want that, do you?" She was angling her hips up, nearly capturing the tip in the entrance of her hot hole. "Do you? All you have to do is push me away."

I moaned and didn't push her away. She adjusted herself and I felt her pussy lips expanding around the head of my dribbling erection.

But I'm getting ahead of myself.

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"Hey, kid!"

I frowned and looked around the convenience store. There was some severe-looking blonde lady wearing road leathers three aisles over, scrutinizing the product, but that wasn't where the voice had come from. It had been a male timbre, sort of, though it was quiet, kind of...small?

"Kid!"

I looked down between the chocolate bars to see a seven-inch-tall muscular man standing there in leather pants and a leather vest. "Uh..."

"Yeah, I'm real...look, kid, I need your help, and we don't have much time. See that blonde searching the shelves?"

I took a glance -- she'd gotten an aisle closer -- and nodded.

"She's gonna fucking kill me if she finds me. Sneak me outta here, willya?"

I screwed up my face to say no...maybe I was dreaming, or having a nervous breakdown, but...

"I'm a sex demon with mind control powers, and I'd owe you a favor."

Okay, that got my attention. I held out my palm, the guy jumped on, and I tucked him into my jacket pocket before heading to the front counter with my basket to pay.

"You wanna show me what you put in your jacket?" the clerk asked with a squint as he rung me up.

"My G.I. Joe." I reached in and pulled the little demon out, who played along by remaining stock-still.

"They still make those? Don't recognize that one." The clerk finished scanning the items. "Okay, that's $19.75."

I tossed him a $20. "Keep it."

"Thanks! Hey, lady, you can't go back there! Hey!" He left the register to chase after the blonde as she forced her way through the Staff Only door. I took my bag and quickly strode out of there.

The little demon crawled out of my pocket and held onto my jacket. "Good thinking...now, you did me a solid, so what can I do for you, kid?" he asked.

"Name's Ray."

"Call me Eros. My powers are limited to sex stuff, and I can't change what people want, or how they feel about each other thanks to my mistress' command to never do that again, but I can be creative." He gave me a wink. "She and I got separated when that hunter caught my scent."

I shook my head...demons and hunters! As we walked, I told my new little friend my big problem: a couple weeks ago, I'd been invited to my next-door neighbor Taylor's eighteenth birthday party but, overwhelmed by all the bikini-clad flesh around my virgin eyes, I'd slipped into her washroom to rub one out. I hadn't secured the lock, though, so as I got close, the door flew open and Taylor and her best friend Sybil burst in with their phones out, videoing me. The shock of surprise caused me to blast my cum all over their bare toes. They were fucking pissed at that, and were about to tell everyone at the party, but I begged them to be merciful. I was solitary, socially anxious, and being known as the guy who whacked off at a birthday party would destroy any chance of ever losing my virginity. Instead, they decided to make me their slave. "I was actually just getting them some snacks from the store."

"Lucky for me," Eros said. "Okay, take me to those 'ladies' Also, call my mistress and give her the address so she can come pick me up. Here's the number..."

I did as directed before heading into Taylor's house. I'd been given permission to just walk in, as her single mom had known my parents for years, and I think she probably thought I was gay or something.

"There you are, Cumpiggy," Sybil commented as I stepped into Taylor's bedroom and closed the door behind. They'd called me that after I spurted onto their 'piggies.' Sybil was an 18-year-old, thin, fit, dark-skinned beauty with B-cup boobs. "What, didya have to rub one out on the way?"

I blushed and dropped the bag of snacks onto the bed next to her reclined form. Taylor, a slim but stacked blonde with C-cups, was sitting there, doomscrolling on her phone, so didn't even acknowledge me. I went and faced the corner of the room to whisper to Eros.

"Whattaya got there, Cumpiggy?" Taylor asked as I heard the plastic bag rustling.

"This." I turned and held out my palm, upon which stood the diminutive demon.

Taylor leaned forward. "What the fuck is that?" Sybil was looking now as well.

"Ladies! No screaming...we need to talk."

I looked down and saw that Eros' eyes were glowing. The girls' mouths were hanging open; he'd frozen them with his stare!

There was a honk outside.

"That'd be Patty," Eros told me. "Go tell her I'll be a few minutes figuring this out."

"Uh, sure." I put Eros on the corner of the bed and went outside to find a brown-haired lady in glasses, maybe in her mid-thirties, driving a Honda hatchback. She rolled down the window as I approached. "Hey, you're Eros'...mistress?"

She blushed. "Yes...where is he?"

"He said he wanted to do me a favor for helping...he'll be a few minutes."

The woman facepalmed herself. "Ugh...hope you know what you're getting into, young man. Demon favors don't always work the way you want."

I looked back at Taylor's house. "I don't even know what he's doing."

"Something perverted, I'm sure."

We stood there looking at each other. "So, uh, demons are real, huh?"

"Yup."

"Um...okay." We stood there looking at each other. Then my phone chimed; it was Taylor telling me to come back. "I'll go get him."

The little demon was standing at the top of the stairs instead of in Taylor's bedroom when I got there. "Okay, bud...I think I figured these girls out, and gave them some 'alternate truths'."

"Alternate truths?"

"Yeah, you know: like how some people think that vaccines cause autism, or Jewish space lasers exist. You could try to convince them otherwise, but they just dig in...their ignorance trumps your facts."

"Oh...what alternate truths?"

"Take me to Patty." As I picked him up, he continued, "I'm not gonna tell you...like I said, I can't change their nature, but if these girls are as sadistic as I think, I didn't need to. If I'm right, you're gonna love your life from here on in. If I'm wrong, well, it'll be no worse."

I stepped out the front door. "No worse? I thought you owed me."

"Did my best, guy. If I was a betting demon -- Hell, of course I am! -- I'd put money on your rising star. Also, got you an unexpected bonus. Hey, Patty!" We'd arrived at her car.

"Bonus?" Upon seeing Eros' devilish grin, I realized that he wasn't going to say anything more, so I lifted the demon through the car's open passenger-side window. "Hey, why are you so small, by the way?"

"So I can do this!" Then the demon's body writhed, transformed, and turned into a rubberized, red dildo.

Startled, I dropped it onto the seat. Eros changed back and laughed. "Seeya, Ray!" Then Patty, her face blazing, revved and drove away, leaving me to my possibly new life, whatever that meant.

When I got back to Taylor's bedroom, the girls had their heads together looking at their phones. "Where'd you go?" Taylor asked between chews on her Red Vines.

"Just...had to take care of something."

Sybil made a jacking motion with her fist and both girls cackled.

I sighed. New life? Same as the old one. The girls murmured about whatever was on their screens while I cleaned up the mess Taylor had made of her room since the previous day.

"Hey, Cumpiggy, which of us were you thinking of when you whacked off in the bathroom that day?" Sybil asked.

"Huh?" I turned to them, my cheeks heating up. They only mentioned the incident when they wanted my obedience, and had never delved into specifics. "I, uh..."

"You prefer dark skin?" the thin girl asked as she lifted her t-shirt enough so that I could see her smooth, flat tummy.

"Or are you maybe a leg man?" Taylor rolled backwards and pulled her sweatpants off to reveal her red panties and shapely gams.

"Uh..."

"Well?" both girls asked.

"I...you're...both beautiful..."

Sybil pulled her shirt above her periwinkle push-up bra, showing off her cleavage. "But which of us were you thinking of when you...you know?"

"Boggled the bologna?" Taylor offered.

"Gave yourself a low five?" Sybil added.

"Ooh, good one!" Taylor said, and gave her best friend a high one.

"I, uh, can't remember..." It was Taylor in that new blue bikini she'd gotten for her birthday, but I couldn't tell them that or Sybil would make me regret it. However, my eyes shifted to Taylor's bare legs.

The blonde noticed. "Why don't you grab the polish and paint my toenails, Cumpiggy? With something other than white this time."

I grabbed a dark blue base and she plopped her slim foot into my lap, dangerously close to my half-chub. My eyes kept flashing between her toned thighs and red panties playing peekaboo under her babydoll t-shirt when she stretched her arms upward, which was distractingly often. She also flexed her ankle a few times, inadvertently rubbing my crotch as she did so...at least I think it was inadvertent. When I was done, I was going to give her a white highlight but then decided on yellow to reduce the jokes.

"Nice! Me next!" Sybil said as she pulled off her tight jeans. "Whoops!" She'd pulled her matching periwinkle panties down at the same time, giving me a flash of her dark, shaved crotch before she pulled her underwear back in place. The jeans hit the floor and now both girls' bare legs were open for my inspection. Sybil's legs were nice too, more toned than Taylor's, though thinner.

I realized that she could've kept her pants on for me to paint her toenails, so this was weird. I'd painted their fingernails before but never their toes, I figured because that was too intimate, and especially after what I'd inadvertently done to their toes on that fateful day.

"No, use white, Cumpiggy," Sybil said as I reached for red. She wiggled her cute little toes at me and I did as directed as she placed her dainty foot in my lap, likewise making it bump my now-persistent erection now and again. When I was done, I gave her a red highlight. "Not bad," the fit girl said, and rubbed her heel along my length as she drew it back.

"How hard are you right now, Cumpiggy?" Taylor asked as she eyed my crotch.

"I...uh..." I covered my midsection with my hands.

"Slut."

I frowned at Sybil's whispered comment. Had she said...?

"I, uh...gotta go to the can." I rushed out of the room, not caring that they knew what I was about to do. I made sure to lock the door, but they were the kind that you can unlock with a wire hanger, and both girls, sans bottoms, followed me in a minute later, re-locking the door behind them. My hard cock was out, six inches of pure virginal meat between my fingers as I held perfectly still on the toilet seat cover.

"You wanna fuck us, you little slut?" Taylor said as she stood over me.

Eros must have somehow done this...what alternate truths had he given them? I nodded up at the gorgeous blonde.

She grinned and pulled her panties off, revealing her trimmed nethers with a landing strip of blonde fuzz leading down toward a beautiful pink flower...dew glistened among the petals in the light from the bathroom lamps.

"Condom, Tay?" Sybil asked.

"Don't have any." Taylor lowered her crotch to mine. "You sure?" the hot blonde whispered in my ear as she rubbed her very wet pussy along the shaft of my extremely hard cock. "It's your choice, but we might make a baby...you don't want that, do you?" She was angling her hips up, nearly capturing the tip in the entrance of her hot hole. "Do you? All you have to do is push me away."

I moaned and didn't push her away. She adjusted herself and I felt her pussy lips expanding around the head of my dribbling erection.

Oh, hey, you're all caught up now.

"You're a virgin, right? Am I taking your fucking cherry right now, Cumpiggy?" Taylor moaned as the head of my cock slipped inside her. I nodded again. "Yesss..." the hot blonde hissed as she pulled up a bit and pushed down harder. "You got such a nice cock...we watch the vid of you cumming a lot...don't know why we didn't do this before. Ooh..." She pulled up and, with just the head trapped inside her hot hole, pushed back down.

"That's so fucking hot, Tay," Sybil groaned from alongside us. She had her phone out, capturing my deflowering, but I didn't care anymore. All of my hopes and dreams -- hell, my very soul -- was focused on the sexy blonde as she bottomed out on my cock.

"Ohh fuuuck!" Taylor cried out and hugged me to her as she shook. I could feel her insides grip me and it was a miracle that I didn't cum right then, I was so hepped up. I think it was the unreality of the situation.

"Oops, I came all over your cock," Taylor giggled, "so dangerous. You sure you don't want me to pull off so you can cum all over our toes again? No chance in making a baby that way."

What was all this talk of babies? Had Eros modified their minds to want to get pregnant? No, he said that he couldn't do things like that. Alternate truths...I was missing something. My cock twitched at the thought of my basic genes merging with the perfect 10 riding my cock, which she'd said was nice!

"Ooh, I felt that, Cumpiggy," Taylor moaned as she continued to ride me. "You cum a little? You really don't care about pregnancy, do you? Wanton slut. C'mon, do it...cum...cum inside my tight, sexy body...you know you wanna..."

"OHH GODD!" I couldn't hold it anymore, and my beleaguered balls gave up their cargo. I felt my load rush pleasurably up my shaft and then it was blasting the unprotected depths of the perfect woman. It felt SO much better than using my hand!

"Haa!" Taylor exulted as she felt my sperm throb inside her again and again. "Ohh, this is so hot...shit, cumming agaaaain..." She glommed onto me once more as her insides gripped my spewing cock, extracting even more of my genetic material to invade her depths. After she stopped shaking, she pulled off. "Stupid idiot! You'll be a single father in no time, cumming inside a woman without protection. You really are a slut. Now vamoose...I gotta drip this stuff out."

"No."

We turned to see Sybil there, slipping her phone back into her bra. "I, uh, wanna lick it out of you."

Taylor put one hand on her hip. "Hmm...yeah, let's do that. Okay, Cumpiggy, go home and come back tomorrow."

I pulled up my pants and headed next door, my feet barely touching the ground. I knew that those girls were close-knit, but apparently they were lovers as well? I kinda wanted to stay and watch Sybil suck my stuff out of Taylor, but they'd told me to leave.

Laying back on my bed, the events of a few minutes ago raged in my head like a storm. They'd both called me a slut multiple times, which was new, and why were they so focused on pregnancy? I still seemed to be missing something. No matter how many different ways I approached the problem, I couldn't see it.

Finally, no longer focused on that mystery, I blew out my breath...I had fucked Taylor! Well, she'd fucked me, but the main point was that I was no longer a virgin! And for some reason, she'd wanted risky, unprotected sex. I'd never seen her with a boyfriend, so if she and Sybil were lesbian lovers, the chance that she was on birth control was low. What could the little demon have convinced Taylor of, that she'd decided to risk pregnancy with me?

Well, whatever it was, this...was...fucking...AWESOME!

I put my hand down my underwear, extracted some of the juices drying on my cock, and gave it a sniff. Oh, heaven! Some semen, sure, but also the sweet scent of Taylor's pussy. I was getting hard again.

*Ding!*

I pulled my phone out...it was from Sybil. There was a pic and a message...I tapped it, finding a close-up of Taylor's wet pussy splayed out, that gorgeous quim that had swallowed up my cock. The message said *All clean now! Hope you don't mind an unsolicited clam cam!*

I laughed...clam cam! I was hard again, so I pulled my pants down and 'gave myself a low-five' while keeping an eye on that pic until I blew my second load of the day onto my chest.

To Be Continued...