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Changing Channels Part 6- The Final Signoff By Zouscha The bright light hurt Kim's eyes. Bambi had thrown open the curtains and sunlight was pouring into their hotel room. Kim's head felt like an anvil being pounded on. Bambi was entirely too cheerful. 'Rise and shine, sleepyhead!' she chirped. Kim slowly fought her way to consciousness and tried to piece together where she was and what she was doing. Bambi was pacing back and forth in the room impatiently. 'I wanted to go out to the pool and work on my tan, but if you're not up to it girl, I'll go alone'. She was barely clad in a revealing thong bikini with a top that would drop off at the slightest provocation. 'Where are we?' Kim seemed confused, and she'd apparently had too much to drink last night. She was having difficulty remembering anything. 'Alright, silly' Bambi cooed. "I'll give you the whole story, Kimmy, but then you have to promise to take a shower and pretty yourself up for Big Jimmy.' 'Big Jimmy?' 'Of course. He's paying for this whole trip, and he'll want you to get a bathing suit, too, so you'll have to get down to the hotel shops.' Whew, thought Kim, I need to get caught up, and fast. Her head was spinning, and she sank back down on the pillow. Bambi sat down next to her and started to tell the whole story. Big Jimmy was the owner of the club she and Bambi were dancing in. She knew that it was the first time she's been there, but she couldn't remember what she'd done before that. A lot of things were blurry right now, and she put those thoughts aside as Bambi droned on in that sexy little voice of hers. She could make reading the phone book sound like a seduction, she thought. Bambi explained how after their last show, Big Jimmy invited both of them up to his hotel suite in Las Vegas. Big Jimmy had lots of money and he loved gambling it away in Vegas. He was probably there right now. In any case, they were to be his designated girls while they were in Vegas. Some of this was starting to come back to Kim now; she remembered the limousine ride with the booze and drugs in the back, and she was beginning to figure out where she got this headache from. Kim had given Big Jimmy a blowjob in the back of the limo after he'd screwed Bambi. The taste of Bambi's pussy juice came back to her now. She could still taste it in the back of her mouth. When they got to Vegas, Kim was already stoned beyond belief. Bambi said she'd probably fucked 5 or 6 of Jimmy's friends last night, and she was out of control. After they were done with both of them, they left. Jimmy left instructions with Bambi to take the day off and buy some clothes, but be ready at 8 PM sharp this evening. It was only noon, so she had some time to recover. Telling the story had apparently drained Bambi mentally, since she protested that she had to get down to the pool and relax. When she left, Kim was left with her own thoughts. Had I really done all of that, she wondered. Her hazy memory told her she probably did. She had an image of a Japanese businessman that she couldn't quite shake. In the back of her mind some thoughts began welling up. Thoughts that somehow, something was wrong here. Was she always this way? Staggering out of bed, she walked over to the mirror. Even this disheveled, she knew that she was the kind of woman that men can't resist. Walking across the suite, she began to run water in the heart-shaped bathtub and poured a heap of bubble bath in for good measure. When it was full, she slid in and rested her aching body. Closing her eyes, she let her mind drift free. Instinctively her hands began to fondle her sensitive parts; her finger danced lightly across her clit, the crooked its way into her pussy. She could still feel like it was stretched from last night's marathon. Somebody had a large dick, she thought. Her mind responded 'just like I used to have'. A lot of pieces began coming into place. She DID have a cock once. She was a man named Bob, with a girlfriend named Jessica. What had happened? She began to panic. It was the TV set that they were watching and..a brief flash passed before her eyes. She'd had this sensation before too. This one was not as intense as before; she'd been unable to think clearly the last time this had happened. She resumed her train of thought. Jessica had become a man even as she had become a woman. Kim thought about Jason's big thick prick and began to get tingly all over. She had been a man but was now excited to be a woman. The realization swept over her, and suddenly, the throbbing in her head faded. She was now a full-blown sex machine, every man's fantasy. Well, almost every man's, anyway. She realized that Jason, hunky as he was, still preferred men. But she knew she had been given a gift, and was going to make the best use of it. Refreshed by the bath, she threw on some clothes she found in the closet. It didn't matter whose they were, hers or Bambi's. She went downstairs and made a significant dent in Big Jimmy's cash flow. Afterwards, she strolled out to the pool and a thong bikini even sexier than Bambi's. She could feel the eyes of every man and most of the women on her as she made her way over to Bambi's chaise lounge. Bambi had decided to go topless, and her firm breasts were shiny from the suntan oil. Kim sat down next to her and took her own top off, to the glee of some college aged boys in the pool. She ignored them for now, but maybe she'd swim by them later just to drive them crazy. She now knew that Bambi had once been George, an abusive lout who got his when his wife had transformed into a stud with a twelve inch dick. The thought of such a large one made her nipples rise and her pussy get wet. She knew that at one time she would have been unable to conceive of sucking a dick, but now that she'd experienced the thrill of making a soft small penis into a big hard one, she was hooked. She could look around the pool and see the commotion that she and Bambi were creating, and she loved it. Every man who caught sight of them had a bulge in his shorts. It was such a trip to have such power over men, and she couldn't believe how she could have ever been such a slave . On the other hand, there were plenty of women who were shooting them looks that could kill. Well, too bad, girls. The last of the alcohol had baked out of her body and now she had to figure out where she would go from here. Living at a hotel sponging off a club owner (and small time gangster, she suspected) wouldn't carry her very far. She and Bambi would be dumped in favor of the next flavor of the month once Big Jimmy got tired of them. Time to use a little of that power. Over on the far side of the pool was a face she recognized. It was Sam Bellmore, the famous actor. He'd just gotten divorced from his third wife, and he was sunning that magnificent bod of his that had propelled so many movies to the top of the charts. It was obvious that the two burly men flanking him were security. Autograph seekers were being politely but firmly turned away. Next to the guards was what probably was his son, maybe 18 and a real chip off the old block. Kim had staked out her territory and planned her move. First, she took a little dip in the pool. Then she climbed out without bothering to towel off. The air felt suddenly cool across her wet body, and her nipples went wildly erect. Then she walked provocatively toward the actor. One of the security guys began to rise from his chair, but Kim froze him with a smile "Relax, boys. I'm not carrying anything. Besides, where would I put it?' Even Sam Bellmore looked up from his book and smiled. Security gulped and said' you'll have to move along, miss, no autographs." Kim laughed. "I left my autograph book behind, too. ' Bellmore piped up. 'You'd be surprised what people want me to autograph, young lady.' 'Well, all I wanted to say is that I'm in room 1649 if you'd like to come by and autograph anything'. And with that she began to walk on, slowly. Checking as always, she noticed that Bellmore had a slight erection. His son, meanwhile, looked as though his pants were about to burst. She turned , tossed her hair back, and blew him a kiss. He turned beet-red. Bambi had turned over to even out her tan, hiding those magnificent titties. Kim decided her work was done here and went back to the room to take a shower. When she got out, she noticed that the message light on her phone was blinking. It was Paul Bellmore, the son. 'I know Dad's not interested, but I'd like to see you again. How about dinner at 7? Well, thought Kim, that was pretty easy. Bambi and Big Jimmy would have to do without her tonight. She was outside Paul Bellmore's room at ten to seven. He was still getting out of the shower, with only a towel around his waist, and she apologized for being early. 'That's all right, come on in. Gee, you even look good with your clothes on'. Seeing him naked from the waist up, she noticed that the apple didn't fall far from the tree in this family. He was obviously fumbling for things to say, and now he had to deal with a rapidly-rising tent inside his towel. 'Excuse me, I have to get dressed'. Kim stopped him by putting a hand on his shoulder. ' No need for dinner just yet, I could do with an appetizer'. She pulled the towel away and Paul stood before her naked, his cock jutting out straight as an arrow and hard as a rock. The familiar hunger came over Kim as she brought her hands down to fondle his manhood. 'Oh Christ' he moaned . Kim led him into the bedroom, where he lay down, pointing at the sky as Kim steadied his rod, then sunk down on it, forcing it down her throat so far she should have gagged, but the amazing reflexes she had gained prevented that. Her tongue ran the length of his penis , as she felt it throbbing in her mouth. Then suddenly she was jolted by a load of sperm gushing down her throat. In her surprise, she wasn't able to swallow it all. She sat up, and a huge blob of cum dripped from her chin onto her dress. A $2000 little black number with a white stain on it would never do. Well, now that she'd gotten his premature ejaculation out of the way, she knew he'd be able to last longer the next time. Boys Paul's age were unlimited semen factories, and he'd be able to enjoy his second orgasm better. Kim got up off the bed and went to the bathroom to see if she could clean up her dress. Wiping it up just seemed to make it worse. "Well, I guess we'll have to stay in tonight' she said. Going back to the bed, she straddled Paul. He looked as though he'd just been given the keys to the candy store. 'I'll have to get this dress off. Can you help me?' Paul let out a tiny sound as she guided his hands up her legs, pushing the silky fabric up over her waist. She could feel his hands trembling as he ran them nervously up her thighs. He briefly brushed against the edge of her striped thong panties. Watching him worship her body was making her wet, but she had more in store for him. Kim pulled the dress over her head with one arm and draped it over a chair. She pulled Paul's hands up to her satiny bra and let him grope her awkwardly for a minute before she unclasped it and let it fall down onto his face. He inhaled her scent as she bent down, throwing her soft breasts in his face. It amazed her how easily she had taken to the female form. Kim realized that she still had a bit of the masculine in her- she knew instinctively how to drive a man wild from her own experience. But she'd also inherited this feminine body and found that she wanted feminine sensations. The feel of a cock deep inside her was pure ecstasy. She made sure she got her own orgasm before he got his. Her high whimper let him know that he'd done his job, and he smiled. She now concentrated on satisfying this big dicked boy underneath her. It took less than a minute before he gushed his warm seed all over her insides. They spent the rest of the evening in various positions and Paul was good for another three orgasms, each a little smaller than the last. When she felt she'd finally drained him dry, she left him snoring on the bed, and headed back to her room. When she got there, she found Bambi crumpled in the corner behind the bed, sobbing. 'What happened?' Bambi looked up. She'd need a lot of makeup to cover the bruise that was building under her left eye. 'When Big Jimmy showed up tonight, he had a business partner that needed a date. When you weren't here, he went ballistic. We came back early and hehe' Bambi couldn't continue. Kim filled in the blanks. 'He beat you up and raped you'. Bambi just nodded, sniffling. Somewhere in the back of my mind was a thought that justice had been done somehow. But Bambi said, 'We'll have to get out of here; Big Jimmy will come looking for you and he's drunk and armed.' She'd seen his little pistol once before. 'Then, let's get out of Vegas, go back home, and figure out our next move.' Bambi sniffled her agreement. The cool night air on the highway helped clear Kim's head. Bambi had fallen asleep. She was formulating a plan Kyra and Tammi awoke after another night of furious lovemaking. Tammi had the body of a 16-year-old girl with a seven inch cock attached to it. In the back of her mind, she knew that she was only 'borrowing' this cock, and she wanted to make the most of it while it lasted, specifically to fuck the daylights out of Kyra, her former fraternity brother who had become a 14-year-old Lolita. Kyra seemed to have a better handle on the new world they found themselves in than anyone else who had been transformed in the past few days. 'I think you're right, Tammi. I don't know how I know, but something is going to happen, and soon. I can feel the forces gathering; those who have been changed are returning to their origin. There's not a lot of time, and there's one more thing I want to do.' Tammi gave her a puzzled look, but she'd been right about things before. Big Jimmy was one pissed-off dude. Those bitches had checked out on him and he was going to teach them both a lesson. He absentmindedly played with the boxcutter in his pocket as he flew down the highway out of Vegas. In a few hours he'd have his revenge.. Jamie and Mike awoke. Jamie snuggled up against her man, feeling the power in his manly body. She knew dimly in the back of her mind that things had once been different between them, but she couldn't put her finger on how. But she thought there might be a place where she could get some answers. They'd go there later, but first she had to wake up her boyfriend in the way only she could. Slithering down under the covers, she took his half-hard penis into her mouth. Before long, her lover was moaning softly on his way to consciousness. A few doors down, Michele finally felt like getting out of bed. It was just her luck that right after she became a woman for the first time, she had her first period. She'd been sick as a dog for three days now; but today she seemed to be turning the corner. She didn't really know what to do, but something in back of her mind drove her. She had to go back to- that house. She didn't really know why, but the need to be there was overwhelming the sickness she felt. She thought about things and what had happened to her friends. Staggering into the shower, she felt the warm water bringing her back to life. The only time she'd been out of bed in the last three days was to get tampons from the ladies room. Ugh. But now, the worst seemed to have passed. She even began to feel horny as the water struck her firm breasts. It somehow felt as if she'd had this magnificent body forever, it felt sooooo good. She had to throw on whatever clothes she could find as nothing seemed to fit her anymore. Summer football practice at the high school was well underway. Coach had been running them through their drills and Billy Joe Harkness had just about had it. He'd begun to feel his leg cramp up. One of the assistant coaches noticed him limping as he ran his pass patterns, and sent him to the showers. Billy Joe was one of the best pass-catchers in the state and they weren't about to take a chance on him. He limped into the deserted locker room, slowly removed his uniform and moved gingerly into the hot shower. He felt his cramped muscles unclench as the heat got to them. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the trainer eying him. 'I'm all right Bobby, it was just a cramp- it's feeling better already' Bobby was relieved. 'I'll go tell Coach. You've got the rest of the day off, Billy Joe. Go home and rest that leg.' Billy Joe went back to his locker, towel around his waist. He was just about to get dressed when he heard a rustling in the corridor outside the locker room. 'Dammit, Bobby, I said I was fine-' He stopped in midsentence, because instead of the trainer, there were two girls staring at him and giggling! They were both dressed pretty slutty, which suited Billy Joe just fine, but they shouldn't be in the locker room. Coach would kill him if he found out. 'Girls, you're gonna have to leave. This is the football locker room.' They seemed unimpressed, and were staring at the rising lump behind his towel. 'We know.' Said the younger of the two- she couldn't have been over fourteen, but she had the body of an eighteen-year old, and she bent over while she talked to give him a good view of those lovely tits of hers. 'But we're here on a dare and we can't back down now,' said the older of the two. She had a deeper voice and was maybe a junior. He could see her nipples sticking out through her blouse. Could she be braless? Billy Joe's lump got a little larger. Kyra took the initiative and with a little flick of her hand, she knocked the football player's towel to the floor. They both sighed as they saw the half-hard boy naked in front of them. Tammi reached out to touch his cock with one of her long nails. Billy Joe backed away but was soon up against a row of cold metal lockers. The All-State pass receiver was trapped by two horny teenage girls. But something about them was driving him crazy. When they stared into his eyes, he could just feel his willpower melting away. Kyra began to caress his hairless chest, and he let out a gasp as Tammi took his cock into her mouth. He hardened rapidly under the spell of her warm tongue bath. With the last coherent thought in his head, he led them into the janitor's closet and locked it behind them. The girls grinned from ear to ear. Tammi resumed her work on his eight inch rod and Kyra began to shimmy out of her outfit. When she got down to just her panties, she began rubbing her breasts against his magnificent pecs. When their nipples rubbed together, it was as if an electrical shock had passed through his body. He immediately orgasmed, dumping a warm load of seed into Tammi's waiting mouth. She groaned her approval.. Kyra focused those big blue eyes on Billy Joe. 'Now it's my turn, stud.' She guided his trembling hands down to the waist of her panties, and wiggled against him as he removed the last shred of her clothing. Then she hopped up on the small table next to the sink, grabbed the helpless boy by the hair and pulled his head against her dripping pussy. Instinctively he began lapping at her slit as she squirmed on the cool formica table. Now she placed both of her hands behind his head and mashed his face against her, aching for her release. Meanwhile, Tammi alternated between stroking Billy Joe's penis back to its former fullness and stripping out of her own sweaty clothing. She was succeeding on both counts; she was down to her panties and pressing her breasts into his back and fondling Billy Joe's balls were having the desired effect. Billy Joe had given up trying to figure out the situation and was in full-blown hormone overdrive. He did his best to lick the snatch in front of him- he'd never done this before and the girl wouldn't keep still. And her friend was driving him crazy from behind. He'd have to get her next, but right now he was ready. He moved up the nubile body in front of him. Kyra's delicate hand reached down and found his cock, gently pulling it toward her box. He paused at the entrance as she moved her hands down behind his ass. He slid into her slippery hole without a problem; she was so hot and wet that it was the easiest time he'd ever had in his short sex life. When he was in to the hilt, she held him there with her surprisingly strong grip. Kyra's eyes closed, she threw her head back and purred her pleasure. Slowly, she released Billy Joe, who began a slow pumping motion. He, too had his eyes closed. He was so into getting his rocks off again that the rest of the world seemed to disappear for a moment. Then, to add to his pleasure, he felt Tammi licking her way up the inside of his leg. This forced him to slow down his pumping, which in turn pleased Kyra. Tammi traced a path up his thigh with her tongue, then lapped at his swollen balls every time they showed themselves at the top of his stroke. He paused, with only his tip inside Kyra as he let his privates be lathered. These sensations were unlike anything he'd ever experienced, and even the frustrated mewing of the unfilled teenage slut underneath him could move him. Instead, he spread his legs a bit wider to allow Tammi better access. Sensing the change, she took advantage. Licking the sensitive area between his balls and asshole, she simultaneously rubbed one of her long nails against his anal pucker. Billy Joe's entire body shivered in response, and she slowly moved past his outer defenses as he let out a strangled cry. As her middle digit moved into his canal, she simultaneously pushed him into Kyra's impatient snatch. She tightened her legs around his back, reluctant to let him go again. Only the strength of his football player's body allowed Billy Joe to still pump his hips in and out of this girl. And now, every time he withdrew from her, he was impaling himself deeper on this amazing finger in his butt. He couldn't decide which was better; it was all too overwhelming to comprehend. Then, as suddenly as it came, the magic finger was gone, but his disappointment was masked by the marvelous fucking he was receiving from this hot little number beneath him. Now she pulled his head away from her neck and moved him down to her boobs, where he started to suckle one of those enormous nipples on those perfect breasts. Moving into this position made it a little harder to screw her as he was really bent way over.. Then from behind, he felt it. At first he thought it was her finger again and he rubbed his ass against it. But this was larger; Billy Joe's overheated body just went with the flow and before long he was impaled again. This must be a dildo, he thought. He'd never actually seen one, but he knew women used them. Kyra was quiet beneath him as he adjusted to the intrusion. It seemed like he was being torn apart, and he gasped. Still she penetrated deeper into him, and the hazy realization came that he was now the fuck toy for these two women, and one of those women had something extra. Tammi now dropped all pretenses as she bent Billy Joe over the table and pumped into his virgin hole viciously. He was unable to speak; this was so wrong, he knew, but at the same time, it felt sogood. Kyra moved back into the picture, pulling his flopping dick back into her warm hole. She steadied him, and his dick twitched inside her with every thrust Tammi gave him from behind. The combined fucking he was receiving was overloading Billy Joe's mental circuits. He was moaning and shivering with lust. Tammi felt herself building to her climax as he rubbed her hands over his muscular body. Kyra screamed as her orgasm broke over her, which only pushed Tammi and Billy Joe further and higher. He was next to boil over, dumping load after load into Kyra's sopping wet hole. After his last wad, he fell, spent, on top of Kyra. Now it was Tammi's turn. She moved into high gear as she mercilessly plundered Billy Joe's ass-cherry. She could feel the tremendous surge of her impending orgasm. She moved freely in and out of him now, and her last few thrusts buried her deep inside him. Finally, with a grunt, she shot her massive cum far up inside the prone Billy Joe, who had no resistance left. He moaned as he took her scalding load deep in his bowels, then blacked out. When he awakened a few minutes later, it was almost as if it had all been a dream. But he felt the semen leaking out of his ass, smiled, and knew it had really happened. He got up, took another shower, and hurriedly dressed before the rest of the team returned from practice. Kim and Bambi had returned to their apartment. It seemed like there had been a number of comings and goings since they had left. Bambi was now frantic because she said that this would be the first place Big Jimmy would look for them. Kim calmly replied 'I know- that's what I'm counting on.' Bambi gave her a quizzical look. But Kim always seemed to know what she was doing, didn't she. Bambi nervously hoped she was right this time. They didn't have long to wait. Half an hour later, heavy footsteps were coming up the stairs, and with a crash the door opened. There was Big Jimmy, all 250 sweaty pounds of him, fire in his eyes. He fingered the boxcutter in his pocket again. He'd make sure these girls could never work for anyone, ever again. Kim sat in the hallway chair, as if she was expecting him, with a grim smile on her face. 'Hello, Jimmy', she cooed. 'Don't 'Hello, Jimmy' me, you bitch' he bellowed. 'You girls ran out on me and made me look like a fool. Nobody does that to Big Jimmy. I'll have to make an example of you two.' Bambi had appeared at the end of the hallway, nervous and trembling. Just as he started to move toward Kim, a noise in the other room distracted him. He didn't want any witnesses. 'Who's there? Come on out here.' No answer. He moved toward the other room, still keeping one eye on the girls. He opened the door to a room that was empty, except that the TV was playing. He was about to turn back when he realized that this TV was playing a porno video. Suddenly he was rooted to the spot, unable to move. It was almost as if he was being drawn into the room against his will- he couldn't stop watching. Two women were fondling each other as a stud sat off to the side, stroking his dick. It must have been twelve inches long. As Big Jimmy watched, the stud stroked himself harder and harder until he came, spurting all over the women below him. A voice from behind startled him. 'Don't you wish that could be you, Jimmy?' Kim droned. Before he could even say the words, the TV flashed brightly, blinding him. Big Jimmy tried to remember why he had come here, but for the life of him, he couldn't remember. But he had a massive hardon, Absent-mindedly, he dropped his pants and began masturbating, a glazed smile on his face.Kim eased him over to the couch, where he silently continued stroking himself . 'I don't think he'll bother us any more' she said. A few minutes later, Kyra and Tammi returned. 'Welcome back, you two. There's been a lot going on since you left. And I think there's a lot more still to happen.' Over the next hour, one by one, everyone who had been touched by the power of the TV wandered in. No one was quite sure why, but they all knew they had to be there for some reason. Without a word, they all gathered in the fateful room. The only sound was the soft whimpering of Big Jimmy as he mindlessly pumped his cock. The television clicked to life, and a gigantic flash enveloped all of them, spreading beyond the house and rippling far beyond. Soundlessly, the group left the room and went home, falling fast asleep the minute their heads hit the pillow. EPILOG Kyra woke with a start. The morning sun shone through the curtains, and the light was in her eyes. She looked at the clock; it was already late. She'd have to wake up her older sister Tammi again. They had a trip to the mall on the agenda- Tammi had to get a nice outfit for her first date with Billy Joe Harkness, a football player and just about the coolest guy in school. Kyra was jealous, but she was the reason they got together, wasn't it? After all, she'd been seeing his little brother on and off for the past few weeks. She wished that she could date a senior, but she doubted that Aunt Emily would have stood for that. Living with her all these years was great, but even she drew the line somewhere. * * * Things were pretty slow at the sorority this summer. It was just the three of them, but they were like the Three Musketeers, having fun and sharing their adventures. It was fun comparing notes every morning over coffee. Jamie and Bill were getting along pretty well. 'He's such a guy. He can't stand any of my stuff at his place, but he'll leave his dirty underwear on MY floor!' But she loved him, even though he wasn't the brightest crayon in the box. What she really loved is that he was a fantastic lover. Michelle and Gabrielle had heard her screams late at night more than once. Gaby was captain of the women's swim team and had just started dating the captain of the men's team. She'd already gotten him into bed and done a few 'laps'. He had a bit of a kinky side that she didn't mention to the others but fully intended to explore for herself. Michelle didn't have a steady boyfriend right now, but they'd had a little threesome just the other night that took the edge off for her. Her orgasms had been so furious that they had already resolved to have a repeat performance.. * * * Holly went about her business, humming. Things had been really brisk at the store lately, and it seemed that a lot more women were coming in to buy. One of those customers was a woman named Emily. She'd come in while her stepkids were in school, and bought an awful lot of very kinky-looking leather stuff. They struck up a conversation, which let to a few beers at a local bar, which led to a playfully drunken trip back to Holly's apartment. It was there that Holly found that Emily was not only a very sexy woman, she was a hermaphrodite with an incredibly hard penis. After the shock wore off, the daiquiris took over, and before long, Holly found herself lying back and spreading her legs for this hypnotically beautiful and powerful woman. When Emily had shot her load into her and squeezed her with those muscular arms, Holly knew that the man she had been looking for all her life might actually be this woman. * * * Jack was waiting to use the bathroom. One of the drawbacks of these coed dorms was that sometimes you had to wait for a woman to get out of the bathroom. Kristin had been in there a long time, and they were going to be late for dinner at the University dining hall. But Jack had no complaints. Kristin was a great roommate in every respect, and. His thoughts were cut short by the sound of the door opening. Kristin stepped out in her latest Victoria's Secret outfit. Jack had told her only half-jokingly that she should try out for the catalog. She was radiant in a shimmery satin bra and tiny thong panties. Jack immediately got the familiar tent in his trousers. Kristin crooked her finger at him and led him into the bedroom. Looked like they were going to be missing dinner tonight. Again. * * * Jason finished the photo shoot, and Brandon sighed, glad to be done with it. In a few months Brandon would be splashed all over the pages of GQ for their spring fashion edition. As a top model, one of the demands Brandon had made was that his friend Jason get the plum assignment of doing the photography for the layout. It was a great break for Jason, and one more reason he loved Brandon. All the other hunky guys knew that these two were an item. That night, they celebrated with a bottle of fine champagne and a passionate lovemaking session. They probably rattled the walls enough to wake up that pair of bimbos down the hall * * * Kim and Bambi didn't care too much, actually. Kim was getting ready to leave for Las Vegas aboard a private jet to spend a week with her new boyfriend. Bambi knew it was the son of some famous movie actor, but no matter how many times Kim had told her, she just couldn't remember the name. She had a couple of days off since the club was closed. Seems Big Jimmy had been arrested for public indecency; he'd actually been caught on a street corner with his pants around his ankles, playing with himself. The cops picked him up and sent him straight to the psych ward. One of the girls had visited him and said that he just kept playing with himself until they got him into one of those suits with the arms tied around the back. Bambi couldn't remember what it was called. But the phone rang; it was a guy from another club that offered her even more than Big Jimmy had been paying her. Somehow, she just kept making money without trying very hard. And she made even more from the after-hours blowjobs she gave the clientele. Seems she just couldn't help herself; whenever she saw a man's equipment, she was irresistibly attracted. She adored the taste of sperm in her mouth almost as much as she loved the warm jets of it in her pussy. She knew she was addicted, but she didn't mind. It was what she was born to do, and she#was good at it. But now she had some free time on her hands. She went in to watch some TV, but for some reason, the set wouldn't work. She thought that there had been some problems with it before, but it wasn't working at all now. Well, she had a couple of hundred dollars laying on the dresser; maybe she'd just go out and buy a new one. The delivery guys would fight to see who could bring it into her house. Men were so silly, but she liked the way they would get all hard and sweaty when they saw her. It was a few hours later when she got the new TV set up. The delivery guy was so cute and horny that she had no trouble getting his pants off and getting his little unit into her mouth. As payment, he took the old TV down and left it by the curb with the rest of the trash, a glazed smile on his face. Bambi looked out the window later that night and could see some scavenger had already picked it up. 'Good luck trying to fix that thing', she said as she went out to prowl the nightclubs, looking to satisfy her bottomless sexual urges......