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Bet of my Life- Althea's Night
I sat there, trying to comprehend what happened. I'd picked this up by
accident, thinking it was my phone, hadn't I? I touched something,
and.....here I was.
But had any of it been real? Not seconds ago I was....well, that was
crazy. Seconds ago I had been a tall supervixen with giant boobs and the
world's most sensitive vagina. Or had I just been daydreaming? Hell,
what was this thing in my hand anyway?
I put it down and picked up my actual phone. I called my friend Marie.
"Hey, what's up?" she answered.
"Have you noticed anything, like, weird, lately?"
"Um, no. Should I?"
"Well, I guess not. I just had this strange feeling, that's all."
"Hey, I'm grabbing some pizza with Emily. Come join us, Althea.
Pleeeeeeeeeease."
Her desperate tone won me over. I wasn't really that hungry, and she
always ordered sausage pizza, which I hated. But I had no other plans
and I didn't feel like being alone right now for some reason.
I tried to recover more of that dream I'd had. Dexter Hanley was in it.
He was kind of a slacker; I knew he had the hots for me, but I couldn't
be bothered with a loser like him. Somehow, though, I'd been madly in
love with him. In fact, when I was reaching for my phone, we'd just
finished fucking. Well, that's how I KNEW it had to be a dream. I stuck
the thing in my pocket and headed to Luigi's Pizza.
Marie and Em were there already. The two of them always hung out
together.
"We ordered a plain slice for you," Marie said. She was always a little
heavy and she was a little sensitive about her weight. That said, she
probably shouldn't be splitting a pizza half and half.
"Thanks," I said as I pulled out the thing from my pocket.
"What's that?" Emily said. She was rail-thin with strawberry blond hair.
She could probably eat the whole pizza herself and not gain weight.
"Not exactly sure. It just kind of showed up in my apartment."
"Not left by some guy?" Marie giggled.
I stared at the face of it. "Well, better than being a pair of lesbians
like the two of you." I always teased them about how inseparable they
were- it was a running joke among us.
Maria seemed to shiver for a second.
"Well, you're the one who doesn't like sausage," Maria said.
"Yeah, you'd probably love a guy's sausage on your pizza," I retorted.
My plain slice arrived, and then came their pie. It was a big pizza, and
in the middle of each slice was a giant throbbing penis.
"What the fuck?" I said, pushing my chair back.
Maria and Emily seemed not to notice. They each took a slice and began
going down on the penis. I looked around the restaurant. Nobody had
moved or looked up from their meals.
"Mmm," said Emily. "It's good, but we should have ordered it with extra
cum."
I looked at them, horrified. Then the two of them licked up the sides of
one of the penises and when they met at the top they locked tongues in a
passionate kiss.
Emily finally broke it off and gave me a disapproving look. "Sit down,
you're making a scene."
They proceeded to make the penis come and Marie licked the sperm off
Emily's face.
Marie said, "C'mon Althea, you haven't even touched your pizza." Again,
nobody else thought anything was even slightly out of order, even when
the girls asked them to box up the pizza they hadn't finished. It was
the tallest pizza box I'd ever seen.
I'd just imagined that for a second, and suddenly.... there it was. I
looked down at the thing in my hand as we walked out of the pizza place.
It looked kind of like a phone, but it was different somehow. I tried to
think where I'd seen it before....
And a wave of pleasure ripped through my body. I was that supervixen
again! Oh, my boobs were so sensitive. They seemed to float on air,
jutting straight out from my body. And my cunt!! Holy shit! It was
like magic, it felt so good.
I stared down at the device and wished myself back to old Althea again.
The feelings went away and I was back under control.
"Did you guys notice anything different just now?" I said. They'd been
looking right at me, they couldn't have missed it.
"Um, no," Emily said. "What's gotten into you?"
Gotten into me? They had to be kidding.
"I just changed into a bimbo and back again. You didn't notice?"
They both shrugged. "Come on back to our place," Marie said. "You look
like you could use a drink."
OUR place, I thought. Emily and Marie had separate apartments. Had they
moved in together? I had to think for a moment. If they didn't notice
changes to me, I'd see if they notice changes to them. Sure, they'd
already sucked a pizza cock, but now I imagined that they were two of the
sexiest Victoria's Secret models. And a second later, they were prancing
down the street in their lingerie, blissfully unaware. Their faces were
still pretty much their own, but now they had killer bodies.
Marie had always had a cramped apartment and as we were walking up to the
fourth floor I wondered....
Marie opened the door into an apartment I'd just seen in Architectural
Digest. It was spacious and airy and the two of them walked around it as
if they'd been living their all their lives. Marie picked up her calico
cat and said, "We're back, Mr Scuffles," and gave him a hug. I wondered
if Mr. Scuffles noticed anything.
I sat down in one of the modern Swedish chairs and Emily said, "What'll
you have to drink?"
"A margarita," I said, and a second later she was bringing one over.
"No, a beer," I said, and the margarita changed into a beer while Emily
was still moving toward me.
She leaned over as she put the beer down, and I could glimpse those
fabulous boobs framed by the perfect pink bra. She smelled wonderful.
Marie had vanished and Emily went into what must be the bedroom, leaving
me alone to contemplate my thoughts.
"Okay, Althea," I said out loud to myself, "Let's analyze." I took a sip
of the beer.
I had some kind of machine that could change people and things. They
didn't seem to be aware of it, and whatever happened, it happened almost
instantaneously. Should I bury or destroy this thing? I was afraid to
think about anything for fear it would come true. I put the device down
on the table, and I heard noises coming from the bedroom. Sex noises.
Oh, my god.
I went in and they were on the bed facing each other, their naked pussies
grinding together, their boobs jiggling in unison.
"Come on, Althea, join us," Emily said seductively. She was so beautiful
that I couldn't resist. I decided if I was going to do this I needed to
have a Victoria's Secret body as well, so I wished for it. And nothing
happened.
"Mmm, come on baby," Marie moaned.
"Um, I'll be right back," I said. I rushed out to the table and picked
up the device. As I did, I rationalized that if I was going to give
myself a better body I should enjoy the Supervixen body I'd sampled for a
few seconds. A rush came over me; every part of me tingled. I went to
join the girls.
This body felt so fantastic! Every little thing seemed to set me off,
and when they each grabbed a nipple and started sucking, I thought the
top of my head was going to blow off. I threw the device down and
surrendered myself to them.
Then Emily settled down between my legs and started licking my aching
cunt. Marie was taking a rest and watching us frolic. Her finger was
playing in her in her gash lazily when she said, "What I need now is a
big cock. Too bad the only penis in this apartment belongs to Mr.
Scuffles". She picked up the device from where I'd dropped it. I wanted
to say something, but Emily nibbling on my clit distracted me.
Mr. Scuffles came into the room. His orange fur couldn't obscure his
studly appearance, and his twelve inch erection was bright red.
"Holy shit, what the hell?" said Marie.
I didn't know what her problem was. I mean it was her catboy, after all.
"W-what is that?" Marie said.
"Dammit, he's your catboy. You've had him for years," said Emily.
Emily's efforts had gotten me nice and wet. "Hell, if you don't want
him, I'm ready for him," I said. I went over and scratched him on his
head. He purred and rolled over on the floor. I scratched his belly,
then took that enormous throbbing cock in my mouth. He sniffed at my
aroused pussy and purred contentedly, his big tail twitching as he did.
When I came up off his dick, he pounced, flipping me around on all fours
and mounting me. God, he was so big, but luckily I could take him all.
His humping was frenetic, like the animal he was. His claws were
retracted so all I felt were his soft paws pinning me down with my ass in
the air as he mated with me. He roared as he filled me with his huge
load of cat semen. When he was done, he mewled with satisfaction and
walked away into the living room.
Marie sat there with a shocked look on her face. "I don't fucking
believe it," she said.
I got up, Mr. Scuffles' cum still leaking out of my hot gash. "What did
you expect?" I said. "He's a catboy, he's not going to smoke a cigarette
with me afterward."
Emily giggled. I grabbed the device back from Marie. I didn't know why
she was acting so strange, but I didn't want her to do anything she'd
regret. First, I decided to calm her down about Mr. Scuffles. And I
decided having a sexy catgirl at my place wouldn't be the worst thing,
either; I wondered why I'd never thought of it before.
None of this solved my main problem. What was this device and why was it
doing the things it was?
I told Emily and Marie good night, and they went off to shower together.
Mr. Scuffles was curled up on the sofa, eyes closed, tail undulating
slowly. I put the device in my bag and left. Walking the streets of the
city, I saw so many women with small titties that they were obviously
trying to hide. I helped them out, and they all seemed so much happier
with shapely bodies, large firm boobs and no need to hide them. I didn't
want to leave their man friends out, so I made sure they lovely bodies
with large firm boobs, too. I thought about Mr. Scuffles' impressive
cock and I made sure every man had one. Being so long and hard made it
impractical to wear pants, so they went away. There, that was better.
Everyone was smiling now.
I stopped in a cafe for coffee, and the server asked me if I wanted milk,
I sucked on his nipple to get the flow started, then let him squirt in my
cup until it was just right. The pre-cum was dripping off his enormous
cock, so I let him put a drop of that in as well. Then he went back to
banging the cashier from behind.
"Sorry to interrupt," I said, trying to be polite.
"No problem," said the girl between grunts.
I put the device on the table before me. It was flat, somewhat larger
than a regular phone, but smaller than a tablet. Without touching it I
looked at the screen filled with icons. In the lower corner was a box
that said 'Baseline'. I was afraid to touch anything for fear I might
really screw things up.
I tried to think back to where I was just before this all began. One
thing I'd noticed that the distractions of a super-sensitive body made it
a little hard to focus. The tradeoff was, well, priceless. I watched
the big-breasted anchors on the news channel discuss the weather and how
perfect it would be for laying in the backyard and masturbating.
Focus, dammit. That's right, before I'd woken up in that awful scrawny
sub-human body, I'd been with......yeah, Dexter Hanley. And I knew where
it was, too, in that penthouse across from the park. Maybe if I talked
to him he could help me figure out what was going on. But when I got to
the address where we lived, there was no building, just a parking lot.
It was getting late, and I needed to rest. So I just put the building
and the penthouse where I knew it should be, and put Dexter in it.
"Hello, Althea," he said as he opened the door for me. His big round
tits were sweaty and he had little black hairs all over him.
"You've been fucking Isis, haven't you?" I said. My catgirl was purring
in the corner, licking the cum off her shiny black fur with her long
tongue and looking at me with those big green eyes.
He grinned sheepishly. "Well, I find her intriguing. It's something I'd
never thought about, I'll have to confess."
I tried really hard again to focus. "What's going on?"
"With what?," he said.
"With this," I said, holding up the device. When I hold it and think
about something, it happens."
"Like what?"
"Well, like a pizza place that serves penis pies. Like my two best
friends becoming incredibly beautiful lesbian lovers. Like giving
everybody fantastic tits and giving guys twelve-inch cocks."
He looked down and grabbed a nipple. "But I like my tits. How about
catgirls?"
"Well, there's nothing unusual about that. My friend Marie has a catboy.
I just conjured up a catgirl for me, not knowing that you'd be fucking
her the first chance you got."
Isis meowed in the background.
"And I thought up this building and our penthouse. It wasn't here when I
got here, and neither were you. But I remembered it from.....before.
That's why I need to know where all of this came from."
"Well, I'll tell you, but not until I get a chance to fuck that beautiful
body of yours."
"Take a shower first. You're full of cat hair."
I realized I could just hold the device and make him clean, but for some
reason I decided not to. When he went into the bathroom I sidled up to
Isis. Her magnificent dark titties stood out from her furry body, just
begging to be sucked. But she surprised me by going for my own breast
first. The many quick, small moves she made with her mouth and tongue
had an immediate effect. She picked up on my pussy scent and before long
was between my legs, her slender tongue snaking inside me and making me
quiver.
That's how Dexter found us, Isis crouched between my legs while I gently
stroked her furry head. I felt like meowing myself.
"You wanted to ask me something?" he asked.
"Uhhh.......yes....I did," I said between panting breaths.
"I'll tell you, but first I have to use this cock on you. I mean, you
conjured me up, didn't you? It's only fair."
Isis had gotten me so worked up I'd have agreed to anything at this
point. "Uhhh.....uhhh....okay...."
Dexter pulled on Isis' collar and her magic tongue slipped out of me.
She looked annoyed and mewled plaintively. Dexter took my hand and led
me to the bed. His red, throbbing cock was just like all the others. I
needed to mix in a little diversity in penis size and shape.
Dexter positioned me on top of him so that I could rub out big titties
together. It felt so good, and I could tell he was enjoying it, too. As
soon as I got my hands on the device again, I was going to make them
bigger. I positioned myself over his big cock and eased it into my cunt.
It was mind-blowingly awesome to feel that fullness inside me.
Isis came onto the bed with us, and I noticed she had the device in her
mouth. I wanted to reach for it, but she was just a little too far away
and the cock felt so good. Dexter was talking to me, but I couldn't
understand him. My body felt soooooo good right now. Unh, unh, unh,
good. Unh, unh, unh.
My paws were on the man. Unh, unh, unh. I smelled her arousal. Unh,
unh, unh. Good, good, gooooooooooooooooooood.
Man pushes me away. I stretch and waggle my tail as I sniff her. I lick
her and she is happy. Rowr. She licks me, too. Rooooooowrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Unh, unh, unh.......gooooooooooooooood.
Isis leads me out the window and down to the ground. I follow. I see
everything in the night. Catboy with two humans. He smells us and we
lead him outside. I curl my tail at him. I am in heat. I need to mate.
I need to mate. I crouch before him, my tail in the air. Catboy mounts
me, howling. Unh, unh, unh. His claws drag on my fur and I am happy.
Isis mates with him too. I want more but he runs away.
We go back home. We curl up together.
Dark. Sleep.
**********************
"Good morning."
I opened my eyes slowly.
"I let you remember it all. Did you have fun?"
I stretched out. Oh thank god, I was back to normal.
"Did you enjoy being a catgirl? You two were really going at it there
for a bit."
Dexter was smiling at me. He was so good. "What happened?" I said.
"Well, I let you play for a while. I wanted to see what would happen.
You know, I can get bored at times. It's complicated. I've played with
the fabric of society in a thousand different ways, and if you push some
things too far, it all comes apart. So I gave you a device where you
could play with a piece of reality a bit. Kind of a test environment
where you could indulge your whims without, you know, ripping the
atmosphere away from the planet. I'll do it again, because I find
different perspectives to be fascinating. I'm going to try it with
Randi tomorrow."
I still have the master device and you can't affect me, even though you
thought you did. But that's okay, you're going to forget all about that
part."
"The best thing was when Isis had it for a while. She made you into her
dream catgirl. You were downright fucking sexy."
I recalled it all now. It felt like a dream: my furry body so lanky and
geared to breed. I wanted to purr right then and there, the memory was so
vivid
"But everything's back to normal. I just wanted you to have the memory of
that night for a while. How did it feel?"
"Weird. I guess my imagination kind of ran away with me a bit."
"Yes, it did."
"I mean, I don't know how women could live like that. Such small
titties, never fucking enough and having to wear clothes all the time.
It'd be unbearable."
"That was what you were like before you became my favorite sex toy,
Althea."
"No fucking way. I'd have died. I actually was wearing all this bulky,
baggy STUFF on my body. And Marie and Emily had to twist my arm to have
sex with them. I think you're kidding about that. It'd be like refusing
to breathe."
"Well, welcome back to reality, Althea. Now you know how lucky you are."
I gave him a big kiss.
"How about a Welcome Back fuck?" he said.
"Mmmm, you bet," I replied. And with that he grabbed my big hard cock
and squatted on it, taking me to the hilt.
"Oh, baby, you've got the best goddamn cock. Give me all of it," he said
as he squeezed his muscular vagina around my throbbing unit and fondled
my sensitive tits with his talented fingers..
I spied Isis watching us in the corner. She'd get hers later, I decided,
as I felt my big balls get ready to shoot their load into Dexter's eager
cunt.
And in the other bedroom I heard Mr.Scuffles servicing Emily and Marie.
It was hard to tell which of them was yowling louder.
Dexter pinched my nipples and that put me over the top. I pumped him
full of my cum as he diddled his clit, his orgasm an echo of mine half a
minute later.
Boy, it really was great to be back to normal......
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