Courtney stared up at the woman identified only as "Rose" as she floated in her pink tube.
A thick, black rubber hose slid rhythmically into and out of the woman's cunt while a smaller tube invaded her ass.
Courtney smiled and touched the control panel at the base of the tube. The panel brightened at her touch and she increased the tempo of both tentacle dildos.
Rose jerked on her almost invisible wires, her mouth opening and closing on the oxygen tube attached to her lips.
"Enjoying yourself?" Demona asked as she hugged her from behind.
"Is it wrong that I like to do this so much?" She leaned her head back on Demona's shoulder.
"No. You like giving pleasure." She kissed Courtney's cheek. "You like administering pain. We have complete control of them and its enthralling."
"It's like being God." Courtney sighed as Demona caressed her left breast.
"Here, we are Gods."
The doors slid open behind them and Demona stepped away quickly.
Courtney turned and smiled. "Maddy!"
"Am I interrupting?" Madison asked.
Courtney sped past Demona and locked her sister in a hug. "I can't believe you're here!"
"Of course I am. You know I never wanted to be away from you, right? Neither did Donny."
Courtney wiped away a tear. "I know... are they fighting?"
Maddy pursed her lips. "Not exactly. I think they're working everything out - I know they're hard at it."
Courtney smiled. "I'm so glad."
Demona touched Maddy's arm. "How about you? You on good terms with your Mom?"
"Oh, yes," Maddy said with a wink. "We've definitely been exploring a new relationship."
Demona turned away to keep from giggling.
"Courtney, can I talk to Demona for just a minute?"
Courtney pouted. "But, I have so much to tell you!"
"I know, so do I, and I'll be right over to talk to you."
"Okay," Courtney said as she stepped back to Rose's tube.
Demona waited until Courtney was out of earshot. "So, Mommy has had a change of heart?"
"Yes, that was definitely a hot fuck session. Donny is still plowing her - you know how he gets when he's breaking in a new lay. I'm a fifth wheel in the cock show."
Demona laughed.
"I just have one question."
"Sure," Demona said.
"Who the fuck is that MILF whore and the honey blonde Playboy Playmate?"
Demona froze. "Uh... what? You mean your Mom and Courtney?"
Maddy rolled her eyes. "Oh, fuck you, Demona. I'm an only child, and my Mom is living in a retirement community in Hoboken."
Demona was terrified. She didn't know what to do. "I... better get Sugar."
Maddy grabbed her arm. "Don't bother. It won't matter."
Realization washed over Demona. "Holy fuck, you're immune? How long..."
"From the beginning. At first, I could hear Gwen's and Sugar's voices in my head when they tried to program me, now I can't even hear that."
"Aww, shit... then why... I mean... Donny?"
"Isn't my brother. I've always known."
"Fuck! Maddy, why didn't you say something before?" Demona said as she led her farther away from Courtney.
"What? Give up a hot stud who fucks my brains out every night? I've enjoyed every kinky, made up second of it. Seriously, Doc, I'm wrapped around his finger - or more accurately his monster cock."
"God, Sugar is going to be so disappointed..."
"No, she isn't! Demona, don't you say shit to her. I love you both, you know that. I don't want to upset her," she said as she hugged the doctor tight. "Now, back to my question: who the fuck are these two sluts?"
Demona sighed. "Stacie's a soccer mom Sugar grabbed upstairs. Courtney? Fuck. Courtney was an OD that idiot Ben brought in. Seriously, she was a fucking mess earlier."
Maddy stared at the frat boy's wet dream monitoring the transformation tube. "Really? Fuck, Demona. That's amazing."
Demona smiled at Courtney's back. "She's unbelievable, Maddy. Wants to be a doctor like me. And, she's..." Demona turned red and looked at the floor.
Maddy took the doctor's chin in her hand. "What?"
"She's a lesbian - not bi like she should have been from the conditioning. Maddy, she's in love with me."
Maddy hugged her tight. "I'm so happy for you, Doc."
Demona sniffled and wiped at her eyes. "Strange fucking day," she whispered.
Maddy laughed and kissed her cheek. "Every day is a strange fucking day."
***
Donny held his "mother's" ankles crossed in one hand as he fucked her hard.
Stacie was babbling, she knew that, but she couldn't control it. Donny was taking her to places she never knew existed. He had been fucking her for what seemed like hours, and he didn't even seem close to filling her with his thick seed.
Donny was a sex god, and she wanted to worship him for the rest of her life.
Eternity.
She opened her eyes and smiled up at him. She began to rotate her hips, squeezing him with muscles inside she didn't even know she had.
"Fuck, Mom... I'm going to cum if you keep doing that," he groaned and pounded her even harder.
Cum! Yes! Yes! She wanted his cum inside her!
Only...
No! No, they couldn't... "Condom, Donny, we need a condom... oh, darling, you mustn't."
He grinned evilly down at her. "I don't do condom's, Mom. I breed my sluts hard."
"No! Donny! They left me... complete. Donny, I could get pregnant!"
"Fuck, yes!" Donny yelled and he pounded her even harder.
"No! Donny! We mustn't. It's so wrong..." she whispered, but he owned her cunt, controlled her. She was helpless under his delicious assault.
"Gonna breed you, Mom. Gonna breed you deep." He was thrusting against her in short fast strokes.
"My ass! Oh, Donny, it's been modified. I'm tight down there and so deep. Fuck Mommy's ass, baby." Why hadn't she thought of that before? He could fill her ass to the brim with all that creamy cum!
Donny laughed. "No fucking way, slut. I'm breeding you right now!" He screamed.
Stacie felt the first spasm go through him, and then he was flowing into her. She was being bred by her own son!
She stopped struggling. "Yes! That's right, give it all to me, Donny! Breed me! Put your baby in me, darling! Breed Mommy like the fucking whore she is!"
She came then, squeezing his throbbing member as he filled her full.
***
Ray led Amber into the store. Men and couples gaped and stared at the curly haired blonde being led naked wearing only red pumps.
Amber smiled, happy as a clam as the men stared at her, stiff cocks growing stiffer in their jeans and khakis.
Ray stopped by a rack of short skirts. "Let's see." He pulled out a red leather miniskirt size 2. "This ought to fit that skinny ass."
Amber nodded and slid the skirt up her toned legs and buttoned it. It was less than an inch below her snatch. "Awful short, mister." She giggled.
"'Course. How else they going to see your pussy, ya dumb blonde?" He dug through another rack and found a 32 C red leather bra that matched. He grasped her pert boob. "Fuck, fake. Why the fuck did you do that?"
"Boys like big boobs, Master."