Foreword
: This is a sequel to
A Different Kind of Sex Toy
(series page)
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Harem Scarum
Chapter 7: From Top to Bottom and All Points Between
Sunday Morning (July 16)
Cassie hummed happily as she dried her hair with a towel, looking out from the doorway of her balcony. It was a gray, dismal morning, but that didn't dampen her mood much. She finally had the remote back and had already given one of the ladies a fun new trait to exploit, and Nikita would probably find her own transformation trigger easier to manage than Dana, barring carelessness. There was still some angst and mystery surrounding the situation with the contagiously horny weredog, but hopefully that would all be sorted out by the time they got together Monday morning, to make sure her fourth trait happened the way they planned.
For her Sunday, though, Cassie intended to use the device on the three harem girls who still only had one trait: Shanice, Bonnie, and Vivian. Tara was technically in that group as well, but despite her stated desire to move in as early as possible, it didn't look likely to happen before the beginning of August. Cassandra looked forward with eagerness to that happy event, but figured that three ladies getting second-level traits in one day would be about as much as the charge on the remote could handle, even though Allie had returned it with a full battery and a high capacity refresh rate. It had also come back with a warning: after what happened to Ruth, Brandi, and Kara, Maddie said that zapping anyone new with the device would trigger another Maxi-Blast, and for some mysterious reason, she was keen to avoid that for the time being. Cassie had grumbled a little at the imposed limitation, but given that she had plenty of girls to play with who were already part of the fold, she'd agreed to restrict her usage to the existing harem until Maddie gave the all-clear.
"It takes a while for them to cool down, anyway," Cassie muttered to herself as she packed up her things, recalling that it would be four days until Nikita could be affected again, and the same would be true for the other girls once they got their upgrades. She figured she would start with Vivian and Bonnie, hoping she could catch them both at their apartment together, and a quick correspondence confirmed that they were home and happy for her company. Cassie doubted Vivian's trait could be intensified, and even if it could, it would push her from zaftig to borderline crippled if her ass and tits expanded as much again, so the plan was to give her something new regardless. As for Bonnie, Cassandra still hadn't figured out how to trigger her supposed transformation, and was leaning towards giving her some diversity as well.
"Good morning!" cried Bonnie in welcome a little while later, opening the door to reveal her nude form as she hugged her guest. To Cassie's mild surprise, Vivian was reclining on the couch topless, watching something in Spanish on television. Her panties looked brand new and seemed properly fitted, although with her lying down there was no way to tell how much of her giant bubble butt they concealed.
"Joining us nudists, are you?" the redhead asked with a smirk as she entered the apartment.
Vivian laughed a little and replied, "Well, not exactly. It's just that nothing seems to fit right anymore, and I didn't have money to buy a whole new wardrobe. You may have forgotten how expensive bras are! Especially when you've got melons like mine."
"So you're just a laundry day nudist, then?" Cassie teased, admiring the heavy breasts in question, which sagged sideways a surprisingly small amount for their size, mostly holding their shape despite Viv's recumbent posture.
"Don't let her fool you!" Bonnie giggled, moving her roommate's legs long enough to seat herself on the couch, then replacing them in her lap. "She's been naked almost as much as me the last few days!"
"Only because you keep seducing me, you little tramp!" Vivian laughed, pushing one of her feet against the smaller girl's face, who responded by suckling a toe, making the curvy woman screech and flinch, although she seemed to enjoy it to judge by her blushing grin.
"Well, I hope I don't disrupt your morning plans too much if I seduce the two of you instead!" Cassie teased, which earned her smoky, smiling looks from her hostesses. "But I need to take a pee first, if you don't mind."
"There's a fire hydrant right outside!" Vivian said with a wink, making Cassandra blush violently. In point of fact, she'd noticed the plug before, and had fought down the urge to mark it as her territory. Presumably Viv didn't know that, but the reminder was both embarrassing and enticing, almost as if she'd been given permission to go outside. She hoped they didn't notice her tail trying to wag despite being constrained by the chair she was sitting in.
"You're awful!" Bonnie admonished, still laughing, then told Cassie, "You remember where the toilet is, I'm sure!"
"Be right back!" Cassandra said, springing up and clutching her smaller purse, which concealed the device. She had no need to use the facilities for anything other than privacy, but lifted the lid of the commode just in case. She then targeted one of the ladies through the wall, not bothering to check which one it was, since she intended to select new traits for both, even if presented with a choice. As it happened, she was given the option to intensify, which she declined, and watched eagerly as a new attribute was selected. It turned out to be another sex act fixation, but not one she had ever heard of, frottage, although the explanation was clear enough.
The target will become extremely interested in frottage, and will derive intense satisfaction from rubbing their sex organs against other people, or even inanimate objects. The pleasure derived from other forms of rubbing, such as chirapsia, massage, or the like will be more intense as well. The general public will mostly indulge any such activity the target engages in, until or unless it becomes a nuisance.
Cassie smirked, thinking of the fun that could be had with a girl who tended to rub her pussy up against anyone she spent time with. Especially if said woman was a permanent nudist, as she expected both her hostesses to be soon enough. Not wanting to waste time, she quickly tried to target the other girl, needing a couple of attempts before she locked on to the one not in cooldown. When she wasn't given a choice to intensify she guessed that Vivian was the one currently being changed by the device. She was a little worried when it landed on another attribute change, but she felt a flare of lust when she saw that the new trait was called 'sluttification.'
The target's mental and behavioral attitudes will shift to become much more sexually open and permissive, and their physical attributes will be enhanced to advertise their sexual availability. No direct changes to style or sexual orientation are included, but in practice, both are often affected, with the target dressing more provocatively and welcoming a wider range of sexual partners.
Cassie wasn't sure how, or if, Vivian's body could look more sexually inviting, although she supposed part of what most people considered sluttiness was presentation rather than raw measurements. Still, with a body like hers, it didn't seem likely that Viv would have to make more than minimal effort to get called a slut. Getting taken seriously as anything else would be the challenge, a thought that caused Cassie a moment of pause and concern, until the sounds from the living room distracted her. The moaning and giggling suggested that the new traits had probably already been implemented, and that the girls had started the sex without waiting for their guest to finish up in the restroom. Smiling deviously, Cassandra took a few moments to flush the toilet and wash her hands, although she doubted the subterfuge was truly necessary.
Emerging back into the living room, Cassie smiled at the tableau she encountered, with Bonnie straddling one of Vivian's thick thighs, smearing her pussy juice across the skin as she moved her hips to and fro. Her head was thrown back with bliss, eyes scrunched tightly closed, and her fingers were pinching her nipples, making her moan with delight. Vivian was playing with her own breasts, which seemed to be the same general size and shape as before as far as Cassandra could tell, although the areolae might have been slightly more prominent. When she moved around the couch she got a good look at the gusset of Viv's panties, thanks to her having her legs spread more widely to accommodate Bonnie's humping. The satiny fabric was dark with fluid, making her cameltoe much more pronounced, even the hard nub of her clit.
Vivian's eyes were still open, although hooded, and she greeted Cassie by suggesting, "Why don't you introduce me to that furry red fanny of yours, Cass?" The dog-girl's tail wagged, although she didn't think that her ass had gotten hairy. She craned her head around to make sure additional transformations hadn't occurred without her awareness, but something about that and her perked-up ears made the other women laugh.
"She means 'fanny' in the British sense," Bonnie explained, putting her hand between her legs for emphasis. "She wants to lick your fuzzy cunny!" she concluded, doing a bad accent.
Slightly chagrined, but mostly relieved that she hadn't gotten even more canine, Cassie grinned sheepishly and moved to the couch, carefully climbing up so that her hind quarters were conveniently placed for Vivian's oral attentions, which the thick girl wasted no time in commencing. Cassandra growled happily, and was on the point of ripping away the panties that barely concealed the other woman's 'fanny,' but remembering what Viv had said about her expenses, forced herself to simply tug them to the side so she could get at the treat she desired. Maybe it would be moot soon enough if Vivian absorbed permanent nudity, but until then, Cassie figured not destroying her underwear was the least she could do.
Sunday Mid-Day (July 16)
Rose smiled when she noticed Nikita walk into the gym. It wasn't the first time she'd encountered one of her teammates there, although Niki was the first of the other nude ladies she knew who had turned up while she was working out. The girl was fit, and her dark skin contrasted strongly with the white socks and tennis shoes she was wearing; her breasts and butt jiggled on the treadmill she was using, drawing some of the attention away from Rose as she did curls. The nude hippie girl didn't begrudge it, and was enjoying the show as much as anyone else.
The gym had been unusually crowded that morning, which was probably due to the rain that could be heard pouring down outside. Up until Nikita walked in, Rose had been a little annoyed about having to wait longer than normal for machines to be free, since she'd ordinarily have left at least an hour ago. But now there was a chance she'd found a perfect outlet for the lust that had been building up all morning, showing off her naked strength to a packed gymnasium. She waited until her teammate finished her half-hour jog before walking over.
"Hey, girlfriend!" said Rose, slapping Nikita's plump rear, just hard enough to make a loud noise. Her victim jumped in alarm and whirled angrily, but her rage subsided slightly when she saw who was responsible.
"What do
you
want?" Niki asked, clearly still annoyed at the choice of greeting.
By way of an answer, Rose grabbed the other woman and lifted her off the ground, making her yelp. They were almost the same height, with Nikita perhaps an inch taller, but other than having to lean back a little, the hippie girl didn't even have to strain under the weight. She tried to kiss the woman in her arms, but thanks to a lot of squirming, had to content herself with nuzzling her neck instead.
