The world of Transformations is one very much like our own, but in this reality, the Church of Morpheus, a shadowy, perverse organization has taken power in Cuba. Now, they are extending their tentacles of depravity into the rest of the world.
Their aim is simple: to control the world by driving humanity into specific roles, with a class of brainwashed whores to keep the masses entertained.
The church is devious, and it will stop at nothing to draw its victims into a world of mind-controlled lust and perversion.
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Angela drove as the day turned to evening. She was so late, but there was only one more delivery. She glanced down at the box on the floorboard beside her.
She had picked out a bunch of the latex minis and halters, a collection of vibes and dildos, and a bunch of fur lined handcuffs, leather collars, and leashes.
She even found a belt to hold her UPS shirt / dress closed. It was thin plastic with kittens on it and the words: A little pussy never hurt anyone...
She shifted a little in the seat. The butt plug wasn't comfortable for driving.
She had five more in progressively larger models in the box.
Angela thought about Ray's offer. She would have to see what happened later tonight.
She frowned at that thought. What was happening later tonight?
It had something to do with where she was driving after work.
She shook her head. This was a really weird day: losing time, becoming a whore, having a gang bang, the mysterious trip later.
"I'm going to sleep like a rock tonight," she said out loud.
The last delivery was to Melanie's Pizza in Ithaca. She pulled in just as the sun set.
Melanie liked deliveries behind the store.
Four young guys were sitting out back smoking.
She recognized them as the cook and the three waiters.
"Wow, those jeans are tight," she said as she looked from one bulging crotch to the next.
Angela shook her head. She needed to avoid any more distractions and get her shift completed.
One of the boys walked up to her window. "Shit, Melanie is sure as shit pissed at you."
"I'm sorry. It's been a hectic day," she said as she ran to the back.
"Can you boys help with the boxes?" Angela yelled as she slid up the back door.
She turned and bent over to pick up the first box.
"Yeah, sure..." a boy's voice said behind her.
She looked over her shoulder.
The boy was at eye level with her cooch staring right at her exposed butt plug.
She giggled. "Oops. Sorry. Pretend you didn't see that." She made no move to stand up and cover herself.
"Fuck. That is going to be hard to pretend, lady."
She laughed and turned around pushing a box toward him.
His eyes grew three sizes as he stared like a deer in headlights at her stretched latex covered boob flesh. "Sweet Mary."
She stood up and cocked her hips. "Take a picture, it'll last longer."
"Oh, sorry." He shook his head and looked away.
"No, I mean it." She undid her halter and set the girls free. "Take a picture."
He stared at her with his mouth gaping. He closed it. "Hank, get over man. Bring your phone."
A skinny boy with a cigarette on his lip came around the side. "What do you... Holy fuck."
She winked at the boy and cupped her volleyball sized boobs. "He wants you to take a picture."
Hank nodded and dragged his phone out of his front pocket. His pants looked tighter. He snapped a picture.
Angela flipped her hair back and posed.
Hank snapped another pick. "Jimmy, get over here you got to see this."
A taller boy with bigger muscles came around the corner. He didn't say anything, just stared with his mouth open.
Angela rolled her eyes. "Aww, fuck it. I'm going to be late again." She unbuckled the plastic belt and let it fall, then stripped off the UPS shirt and dropped it on a box. She winked at them. "I'll give you a show, if you promise to help me unload, 'kay?"
"Absolutely," the first boy whispered.
She turned her back to them and slowly spread her legs. The skirt rode up her cheeks. She started a slow grind, and then she bent over arching her back.
"Oh, my God," Jimmy said.
She turned around and lifted the front of the skirt, showing them her pussy.
Jimmy smiled and climbed into the back of the van. He tossed his cigarette into the alley.
"Hey, what are you guys doing back here?" The fourth boy had come around to see where they had gone.
The other two climbed into the van. "I must be dreaming," the first boy said.
Jimmy had his hands on Angela's waist, and she ground her hips against his leg
"I'm really wet."
"Y... You are?" Jimmy asked.
She took his hand and pushed it against her sex. "Can't you tell?"
Jimmy groaned. He didn't need any more encouragement. He pushed Angela backward into Hank and the first boy's arms. They lifted her up.
Jimmy grabbed her legs and rested them on his shoulders, then he grabbed her ass and started licking her pussy.
The other two boys started fondling her big tits as they held her.
"Oh!" Angela groaned. "Such good boys." Her eyes wandered to the boy still standing in the alley. "Don't you like girls?"
"Yeah," he said.
The first boy laughed. "That's Donny, he's saving himself for Kimiko."
"Unnh," Angela moaned. Jimmy had a nice thick tongue and he knew what to do with it. She smiled at Donny. "That's nice. Saving up your cum for one girl. Very romantic."
Donny looked embarrassed.
"Ooo, that's right, Jimmy. Suck Mama's clit!" Jimmy redoubled his efforts and Angela popped.
She heard a gurgling sound and something ran down between her ass cheeks.
Jimmy was gulping.
"Oh!" Angela cried. "What happened?"
Jimmy lowered her feet to the floor. "I don't know. You squirted something in my mouth." He licked his lips. "It tasted amazing!"
Angela giggled.
Suddenly, Jimmy's eyes rolled back in his head and he leaned on her shoulders. "Fuck!"
A dark stain spread out across the crotch of his jeans.
Hank laughed. "Damn, Jimmy, did you cream your jeans?"
"Screw you, Hank," Jimmy growled. He tried to straighten up, but grabbed his crotch instead. "Damn! I'm still hard!"
Angela reached out and ran a long finger down the outline of his hard on. "I'll say." She dropped to her knees and reached out to unzip Jimmy's fly. She hesitated with her fingers on the tab. "Say, you boys are all eighteen, right?"
They all said 'yes' quickly and Angela unzipped him.
His rock hard eight inch cock sprang out, flinging cum on her lips.
