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Girls Just Like To Get Under Each Other's Skin A character spotlight Eric Zhang enjoyed watching his fish tank. He found the movements of the tropical fish soothing for some reason. He was not particularly stressed at the moment, at least no more than usual, he just took pleasure in the zen feeling watching his fish tank brought him. Despite the burning incense just about reaching the end of the current stick, Eric thought he could still detect the scent of yesterday's... activities in his well to do apartment. Having to share space with roommates or siblings for nearly all his life, Eric greatly appreciated finally having the means enjoy the privacy of living alone. It was still a rental property though, so he still had to worry about its condition when his lease expired. That was the main reason why he previously had not volunteered his apartment for his group's usual messy escapades. The well kept glass of the aquarium presented a clear image of his reflection. His Chinese heritage gave him strong stereotypical features: narrow dark brown eyes, short black hair, high cheekbones, and a small nose among other things. A hyperactive metabolism as a kid had carried him up to college with a slim build that people may have even called gangly had he not stopped growing at 5'8". Eric tried working out early on in his undergraduate career, but after half a year and little to show for it, he feared a case of 'too little, too late.' At one point he had hated his looks. They handed bullies ammo without Eric having even done anything yet while people, at least those he grew up around, fawned over his sisters. It was no wonder he developed a closet fascination with the opposite sex that always seemed a little different than other boys' usual attraction. He sometimes wondered if his younger brother bore similar invisible scars. Growing up in a strict household under the high expectations of his father had left him with a nearly oppressive level of self inhibitions. In high school, things took a turn for the better. Surviving an accident during a freshman school trip brought him into a small circle of friendship that would help boost his confidence and self esteem enough to enjoy life again. With a renewed thirst for life and friends to support him along the way, he pursued his new found passion for medical science and engineering, earning awards even before graduating high school. Five years and a degree with honors later, Eric never thought he would be moving back to his hometown so soon for work. When Eric received an offer for a career at a big pharmaceutical company with a built in opportunity to do graduate research at a university just down the road, he knew it was too good of an opportunity to pass up. It was not until after he accepted the offer that he found out it would be in his old home town! It was not the most exciting homecoming with most of his friends scattered for their own collegiate and professional pursuits. His own family even moved across the country for work after he went away to college. Still, the familiar streets and scenery felt homey to him. The first few months were admittedly rocky. Though the scenery was familiar, Eric was practically starting from zero. A lucky contact landed him a nice apartment townhouse but he almost emptied his bank account on the first two months payments. He was biting his fingernails until his first paycheck finally came in the day before rent was due. That 48 hour period felt like night and day - the sudden feeling of financial stability was almost intoxicating. If anything had been able to pierce the veil of modesty that bordered on inferiority complex, the staggering size of the checks Eric received were an eye opener in a number of ways. Nothing proved more convincingly that his company appreciated his work than the amount they payed him and it helped his confidence, but only on the professional front. A few more dazzling paychecks lead to a momentary splurge on a BMW that reigned in his monetary sense. Not that he regretted or could not afford the purchase, but it may have been a bit early to assume he had enough job security to afford the monthly payments. Though his hard work had finally scored him the foundation for a successful career, he quickly discovered needs that money could not buy. He got along well with his peers and coworkers but struggled to form what he felt were meaningful connections, and the disconnect began to leave him feeling alone in a crowd. The sound of the doorbell roused Eric from his introspective reverie. At his front door, stood two beautiful young women in their early twenties. "Natalie? Tabitha? What a pleasant surprise..." Eric had been expecting different faces, but welcomed his two lovely guests inside nevertheless. A hair clip shaped like a pair of cherries held Natalie's long black bangs off to the side and out of her azure eyes while the rest of her silky straight hair fell loosely to about her shoulders. Dressed in a pair of skinny capris, flats, and a short sleeve half jacket over top of a simple but tight fitting v-neck t-shirt that struggled to support her bountiful bust, she somehow gave the impression of being perfectly comfortable despite the hot soon-to-be summer weather. Tabitha made her companion's attire appear modest by comparison. Her vibrantly dyed blue hair was 'contained' in two pigtails that blossomed wildly from their ties and almost clashed with her tanned complexion. Her one-shoulder top matched her hair and hung loosely off her curves such that it appeared like it might fall off at any moment. The garment ended abruptly below her bosom, revealing a hint of bra above a well toned flat stomach that remained bare low enough that her hip bones were visible peaking out of her favorite Daisy Duke short-shorts. Eric noticed that at least today, her belt was properly buckled, at least for now. Tabitha's to-die-for healthily tanned legs looked like they went on forever until they suddenly punctuated in a pair of leather hide cowgirl boots embroidered with green and blue butterflies. His lady friends sauntered into the living room and wasted no time sitting as close to the AC vent as they could. Eric locked the door and regarded his company for a moment. Under the skins of those two bombshell babes were Allen and Connor. Along with Joe, they were three friends from his high school circle that he reconnected with on a chance meeting a few months back in winter. Just like back then, Eric suspected their meeting may have saved him all over again, especially over the last month. Only a month ago... so much had happened in the last month. "If you're hot, why did you come over weari-" Eric cut off as the answer dawned on him. "You fuckers went ahead and already did it." Both girls broke into wide grins. Eric sighed. "You know, the reason I wanted to do it here was so I could monitor the process to make sure nothing bad happened. Well, at least let me do a check. Go downstairs and strip. I need to get some things from upstairs and I'll meet you down there shortly." "Mhmm... Whatever you say, Doc," Natalie purred seductively at his back as he ascended the stairs. Eric caught a faint whiff of semen from the guest bedroom as he padded down the upstairs hall to his own room. They had decked the guest room out like a girl's bedroom for their operation the previous day and though Eric had been trying to air it out, he knew that the smell would linger till he got the carpet properly steam cleaned. Grabbing a few basic medical tools from his room, he set them in tote bag on the bed before reaching back into his closet. By touch, he located the three skinsuits he had. Since it was Tabitha and Natalie downstairs, he decided to grab Anna for now to match the other two night clubbers. A month ago, Allen, through one of his clients presumably, learned of a service that could produce these "skinsuits." They were costumes that made their wearer appear to be someone else entirely. Whatever science or witchcraft powered the skins was beyond Eric, but it was impossible to deny their power when he watched Allen don one and become a fully anatomical girl before their very eyes. Since then their numerous experiences, often sexual in nature, and helped Eric piece together an understanding of the skins. It was not as scientific an understand as he had hoped, but more a set of rules that could at least be used to predict their behavior. Today's test would require Eric to update one of the rules, which he supposed was still scientifically exciting enough to call a win. Eric stuffed Anna in the tote with the medical instruments and grabbing his laptop off his desk returned to his waiting guests in the basement. --- The check up went quickly. Eric had some medical training but he was less a doctor as much as he was an engineer. Health wise, as far as he was able to determine with his tools, knowledge and experience, incongruity was the only thing wrong with the two gorgeous women stroking the huge phallus's that protruded from their vaginal lips. "A small part of me, the scientist, is admittedly disappointed that nothing unexpected has come of this," Eric announced after giving his unofficial clean bill of health. I suppose it does expand a bit on the rules I've come up with for how these skins work, he thought to himself as the girls giggled excitedly. "Alright, so I want to test drive one of those," Eric demanded as he closed his laptop and set it aside with the rest of his medical tools before began to stripping out of his attire. Up to this point, Eric had always been the last one to join the action. His walls had been built up so high, it had taken an alarming amount of alcohol before he found himself naked in front of others his first time. Even after that it took a bit before he was willing to try on a skin himself. The skinsuits reawakened his long suppressed curiosity about the feminine sex and their function finally allowed him to explore that curiosity in ways he had never dreamed of. After his first time in one, his inhibitions crumbled around him and though he would still often be the brains and conscience of their group, he felt as if he could do anything with their support. Confidence and inspiration rekindled, Eric had even begun to find ways to apply his talent for biochemical medicinal engineering to support and enhance their escapades. One of the rooms in the basement looked like a meth lab from the experimentation he had done on his own time and coin, but Eric could not have been happier with the results. One such recent result was responsible for the lingering smell in the guest room. A "booster" he called it that "enhanced sexual performance." After last night, Joe had likened it to the Viagra of the gods. And Eric had renewed the booster in his system before his guests had arrived. "I owe the favor, so I'll lend you Eve," Tabitha volunteered, quickly shrugging out of her top. Eric pulled Anna out while he watched the surreal scene of Tabitha pushing her massive shaft back into her pussy until no trace of it remained behind her vaginal lips. With a bit more difficulty than her top, she shed her tight shorts and doffed her lingerie afterward, making a brief show of it. Eric felt no need to hide that he had gotten hard watching her, the level of intimacy the friends had achieved was beyond that. Finally fully nude, Tabitha closed her eyes and reached behind her head to the nape of her neck. They heard a faint sound like peeling off a wetsuit after scuba diving as a seam opened down her back from just under her hair line all the way down to about her tailbone. Pulling the seam open, Tabitha's skin stretched, her face distorting as her head lost its internal form. Brown strands of hair emerged from the opening on Tabitha's back and soon another girl's head popped out leaving Tabitha's empty head of cotton candy blue hair to flop formlessly on her bare breasts. Eve Sutton gave her audience a mischievous grin before working the rest of her lithe body out of the older girl's skin. It was not the real Eve, just a skinsuit made to mimic her. The real Eve was probably at home or out with friends. Similarly the Liz lying just beneath Natalie's skin was but a fabrication based on the real person. Sliding Tabitha's shoulders off her own, Eve's own generous bosom peeled away from behind Tabitha's only slightly larger knockers which in turn deflated. Torso and abdomen free to be reclaimed by gravity, Eve made short work of slipping her legs out of the other girls, like taking off stockings, and soon Eve stood naked before them, Tabitha's skin draped in her arms. "Heya, Eric baby, I'm twice the gal today, and all for you!" Eve set aside Tabitha and sauntered up to Eric, mushing her boobs together with both hands as she licked her lips. "I want you inside me," she whispered. Eric gave the exhibitionist a wry smile. "Don't worry, I'll be there soon. Save your energy for when I come. And don't tell your brother," he replied slyly, not missing a beat. He had come a long way to be able to exchange these kinds of role plays even with close friends. Eve blinked, the last bit catching her off guard, before everyone broke into laughter at the joke. Disarmed, Eve backed off and like Tabitha before her, closed her eyes and began to fiddle with the back of her neck through her long hair. It was much a repeat performance, Eve's back opened but this time an older boy emerged, his short brown hair nearly perfectly matched Eve's as siblings often did. Five years his sister's senior, Connor was physically bigger than his sister, making his exit from her slender frame more dramatic than the metamorphosis from Tabitha to Eve. The mismatch of proportions between Connor's own body parts and those still pretending to be Eve made watching the spectacle slightly disorienting, but for the two on lookers who were accustomed to it, the process was erotic. Connor stumbled a little as he stepped out of the last of his sister's false skin, the change in height took a little getting used to at first no matter how many times you experience it. Holding the skinsuit up, he looked fondly at it before offering it to Eric. "I'm trusting you, take good care of her," Connor intoned somberly. "I'll give her back shortly. Now unless you're into incest, you may want to get back into Tabitha." Connor shuddered. "Don't tempt me, my friend. She already arouses me enough that it takes all my willpower just to hold a normal conversation with her at home." His hard on emphasizing his point. "Maybe some intimacy would help relieve that tension," Eric offered more seriously as he began to slide into Eve. Stuffing his feet into hers like pulling on a boot, he worked his way into her legs until the skin reached the top of his thighs. In his other skinsuits, he would normally just tuck his junk between his legs and pull the skin over his waist and the skinsuit would do the rest. This time however, he found an extra pouch like bit inside Eve's crotch. "Yeah, put your dick in there," Connor confirmed his suspicions, having noticed Eric pause at that point. Connor himself had his feet in Tabitha already and was half way done pulling her legs taut over top of his. If he was still planning on trying to indulge any intimacy with Eve, it apparently would not be as himself. Eric returned his attention to the new cock pocket, carefully trying to push his engorged member into its folds before hauling the Eves hips over his own. Once covered, his nethers felt no different than they did wearing any other woman's skin. Eric decided not to worry about it and turned his attention to donning the rest of Eve's skin. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Connor had caught up with him, cinching Tabitha's waist up his own. Eric slipped one hand into the opening behind Eve's shoulder, sliding his hand into hers and pulling it taut to her elbow, at which point he could use that hand to repeat the process with the other. Both hands settled, he hefted Eve's torso up so his pressed against the inside of hers. It was not until Eric had settled Eve's shoulders atop his own did her breasts suddenly begin to inflate back to life and their sensitivity fed back to Eric once they had returned to their original pert size. In a smooth and practiced motion, Eric stretched the seam around Eve's neck so he could pull it over his own head and poked and prodded a bit until it set correctly. A few seconds of synchronization later, Eve opened her hazel eyes. The brunette 18 year old examined her self, smoothing out the few remaining creases in her skin before closing up the seam and completing her transformation. To the side, she noticed Tabitha making similar movements as her body's shape returned in full. "Dayum sister!" Tabitha growled giving her a sidelong look and an equally crooked smile. Eve shifted her hips to one side, resting a hand gently on the raised side. "So what flavor are you in the mood for today? Ginger or brunette?" She reached into Eric's tote and retrieved Anna's skin to display. She glanced at Natalie who had been spectating the whole time, her 14 inch shaft standing in constant attention as she absently serviced herself, wrapping the staff in her breasts and suckling on the tip. "And reign in your snake. Since you two get to keep the enhanced skins, I want exclusive boning rights for today." "Feisty today, Eve, I like that," Natalie answered, shifting from her auto-fellatio position to begin easing it back inside her abdomen. "Let's go with ginger to start, I still haven't decided what I want to do about my sister," Tabitha responded. Eve's long brown hair waved as she nodded her head and began the process of putting on Anna's skin. This was Eric's first time putting on the skin of someone bigger than his current form if not by much and predictably, it was easier than the reverse. Eve's thin limbs slid easily into Anna's extremities. After feeling their size and weight consecutively, Eric guessed that Anna and Eve's chests were about the same cup size, but Anna's larger frame gave her a bigger band size and thus slightly larger breasts overall. Eric did not have to stretch Anna's neck as much to slide his head inside and in short order, Anna took her first breath since week. Then it was time for the fun to start. Natalie and Tabitha flanked Anna on either side, their hands greedily played over their flame haired companion's curvy assets as she began fingering herself. Both opening the seam and projecting your male appendage through the skin seemed to require a mental trigger, some sort of visualization of the desired outcome by the skinsuit wearer. Though Eric was more familiar with the look of his equipment than he would ever admit outside current company, he stumbled a bit mentally, unsure of whether to imagine his usual junk or his anticipated anaconda. He soon found that either one must work as he felt a familiar pressure build in Anna's pelvis followed by the feeling of movement inside her abdomen. Predictably, it was more intense than the process normally felt and her breath caught as the advancing eel suddenly brushed against the fingers inside her cunt. Anna could not repress a groan as the thick member spread the folds of her pussy as the head emerged into the cool air conditioned air. The process always felt a bit surreal, since you could feel sensations from both sets of genitalia it was Eric imagined it felt like to fuck yourself, but the size of his 'enhanced' phallus took the whole experience to a new level. Anna felt her womanhood contract and climax once simply from the meaty rod's passage. The orgasm leaving her weak in the knees, Anna hastily sat in a nearby chair. Hanging out fully, Anna was struck by the sheer weight of her new equipment. Returning to her friend's side, Tabitha gently caressed Anna's new and improved cock, her fingers cool against the boiling boner. "My, my! Look at this. Hurry, Natty, we must sooth this monster!" In a smooth motion, Tabitha knelt to one side and leaned in till Anna could feel her breath on her tool. "Please accept this offering from my own mouth, may it pacify the beast," she whispered before tentatively touching her tongue to the side. With a soft chuckle, Natalie quickly joined her partner in running her tongue and lips over its ample surface. With a larger area, the monster cock received more stimulation and Anna could not control her moans as her friends paid their respects to the imposing totem. "This kind of devil will never be satisfied with the mere mouths of mortals," Anna declared through deep breaths. The two girls looked up, meeting Anna's eyes in unison without ceasing the movement of their hands along Anna's meat. "Fair maidens! Bury thine shame and present thine chests that it may find rest in the bounty of your bosoms!" Natalie and Tabitha shared an amused look but complied, rising off their haunches enough to press their breasts together surrounding Anna's cock in a sheath of womanly flesh. Its length was enough for the two girls to continue bequeathing their oral prayers upon the tip while gracing the shaft with their boobs. "Neglect not the portal from whence this trial hath struck forth for failure to attend the gate opens us to the risk of other plagues!" Anna advised, giving Eric a new idea to consider in more detail later. The normally quiet and withdrawn boy transformed the most dramatically inside a skinsuit. He quickly discovered that the facade of a pretend identity liberated him from his inhibitions and he found a great deal more enjoyment than he had expected acting out the new personalities. The shrine maidens shared another look, clearly enjoying how much Anna was getting into it. Natalie shifted lower and began to probe the base with her tongue, her dexterity with the unlikely appendage had always impressed Anna and she gasped as that blessed tongue forced itself into her snatch around the base of her thick manhood. Simultaneous stimulation of her male and female parts quickly tipped Anna nearer to the edge of her first male climax of the afternoon. "Th-the beast is enraged! Its venom... cometh to blight our land! Maiden T-tabitha! The blessings...ha.. of your fair...ha... constitution can contain its wrath!...Aah... Please! Protect us from the vile poison that threatens us all!" Anna cried out in warning, taking Tabitha's head with her hands and stuffing her pipe down her throat just as she reached her peak. "Hhhnnngg! Aaaahhhh!" The booster in full effect, Anna erupted violently into Tabitha's mouth, spraying thick loads of white goo with each orgasmic contraction. The volume and flow quickly outpaced Tabitha's ability to swallow and Anna's seed fountained from around her shaft as it continued to overflow Tabitha's mouth. With a gag, Tabitha suddenly broke free, falling back in the still growing puddle of cum that had formed on the tile floor around her. Courageously, Natalie shifted to shield her partner from the thick milky spurts, wrapping her lips around the head between shots but she soon met the same fate. When Anna's convincingly inhuman orgasm finally petered off, Natalie and Tabitha had both been coated head to toe in her steaming love juices. They sat in a puddle of semen large enough that Anna elected to suspend the role play for a quick clean up, fearing that her volume may have permanent repercussions even on the tile floor. Interestingly, the monster cock had cum a noticeably larger volume than Eric's normal member had last night despite being boosted by the same dosage and recipe. Tabitha and Anna cleaned themselves up enough so they were no longer dripping cum before helping Anna mop up the puddle. "You took another booster, son of a bitch!" Tabitha called Anna out while they cleaned. "And you guys didn't wait for me before trying out layering, so we're even. If you had already gone that far, I know you two must have fucked before coming over." "Guilty," Natalie admitted receiving a playful reprimand from Tabitha. To make future clean ups easier, they moved to the larger upstairs bathroom. Though the short break following her first round left Anna flaccid, the girls all admired that it was still over seven inches long when soft and the attention quickly brought it back to life. "The god of cocks demands sacrifice. Proffer your bodies to him in their entirety and your martyrdom will be remembered by our annals for the rest of days! Maiden Natalie shall be first," the renewed Anna decreed. "To mistake a god for a demon, I surrender myself to thine greater will in penance. Punish me in the manner thy deem most appropriate," Natalie responded, though Anna could detect a mixture of nervousness and excitement in her voice. Natalie climbed into the large empty bathtub and faced an edge, bending over at the waist to offer her rear end. Braced against the edge with one arm, she spread the folds of her pussy with the other, inviting the divinity into her abode. Anna followed her friend into the tub and graciously took hold of Natalie's offered hips guiding her blessed staff to the entrance of its charge. The ginger slowly leaned in with her hips, the 'god of cocks' forcing Natalie's doors open wider than they were meant to part to accommodate his girth. Anna halted her advance half way to her destination and began to rock her hips there, letting just the first half of her massive member churn inside the other girl. Despite her best efforts, Natalie could not control her moaning, her voice escalating with her arousal. Perched on the toilet, Tabitha spectated, her legs spread wide and several fingers roughly jammed in her pussy while the other hand fondled her chest. Once Anna judged that the black haired girl had climaxed once, based on her moaning and her cunt's contractions around Anna's cock, it was time to continue the journey. A stream of obscenities left Natalie's mouth in the process, but Anna did not hear their safe word and so continued to push herself into the other girl's womb until her crotch came to touch her partner's rump directly and could go no further. The ginger bent forward, pressing her chest into her friend's back. She reached around to fondle Natalie's breasts with one hand and tease her clit with the other as she slowly began to pull back with her hips. Several inches one way, then thrust back in, Anna viciously pounded her friend's snatch till she felt the familiar pressure in her pelvis. Getting close, Anna straightened up to focus on drilling that sweet cunt. Anna prophesied the coming tide. "Haaaahh... The... The... god of cocks granteth... ha... upon thee fair maiden, his h-holy nectar! Hnnghh!" Another boosted ejaculation began firing Anna's seed into Natalie's womanhood. Her loads quickly filled Natalie's uterus and womb till they could hold no more of Anna's baby making juices. Subsequent contractions of Anna's divine rod forced the overflow to slop out the sides of Natalie's pussy and splatter heavily to the bottom of the empty bathtub. Still feeding the white river, Anna hauled back on her hips, popping her meat hose out of its moist confinement and letting it spew the remainder of its goop over Natalie's rear-end and back. "Ha.. ha.. ha..That will never not be both amazing and terrible..." Natalie commented as her legs gave out and she collapsed into the pool of semen. Anna joined her shortly, the temporarily satisfied 'god of cocks' made its own splash as it fell into the milky puddle. Tabitha stood, vaginal fluid dripped visibly down both legs. "I want to do Eve," she decided aloud. The two cum covered girls in the tub stared at her for a second before the statement registered. Anna also regained her feet, wicking away with her hands where semen stuck to her legs, penis and buttocks. Shortly after finding the ability to project their dicks, the sexual deviants also discovered that they had to reseal their manhood if they wanted to take the skins off. The process of forcing the giant fuckstick back into her snatch was as poignant an experience as drawing it out had been. Her crotch convincingly female again, Anna reached back to her neck to peel open the seam. In a practiced motion, Eve popped her head out of the back of Anna's neck, and swiftly extracted herself from the rest of Anna's skin, setting it aside once clear. The six and a half inch penis that poked out of Tabitha's pussy looked pitiful having to follow up Anna's earlier horse cock. Though Eve said earlier that she was reserving dick rights for the day, she decided to let it go, instead looking forward to the idea of giving her own cunt some proper action. For now. Eve knelt before the older girl, gently wrapping her delicate fingers followed by her pretty lips around the throbbing cock. Tabitha's hands started out fondling her breasts as Eve worked down below, but as the thrusting of her hips increased, the blue haired girl suddenly raised her hands behind her head. With a sudden heave, Tabitha's face melted as Connor's own head exited the seam in her neck. "You're getting too good at this! Not yet, I'm not ready to cum yet!" he said as he popped his cock from Eve's mouth. "I need to put it in for real, I wanna jizz inside her..." Connor's eyes had an almost rabid look to them, adding to the bizarre show of his male head atop Tabitha's still mostly female curves. Tabitha's vacated head draped on her bosom, though not even her wild pig tails fully obscured her marvelous mounds. Eve laid her back on the bathroom carpet, determined to at least try to find a somewhat comfortable spot. "Mou, Onii san tara..." she mewed, teasing him for being the only one in the group more of an otaku than Eric. "Fuck..." Connor pounced, bearing down over the vulnerable false little sister. He grabbed greedily at her breasts, sucking the nipples and kneading their weight till Eve could not help but moan. Eve felt Tabitha's larger rack push against her stomach and her hair tickled her diaphragm as Connor dined on his fake sister's boobs. His cock, hot and hard, brushed against her thighs. The boy-girl mix then shifted his attention to her cunt where he got her plenty wet with his tongue. Despite his nearly raving insistence and manner, Eve was pleased to see he still knew the proper order of things. Finally, Connor lined up his manhood with Eve's womanhood, experiencing minor difficulty seeing around Tabitha's knockers, and pushed in, filling Eve with the delightful taste of sex. Less than a minute of ramming her, Eve felt Connor's tool twitching in her folds and decided to spring her trap. Eve formed the mental image quickly and pushed with her abs. As Connor shot his load, something hit the head of his busy member and his eyes snapped from shut to wide as his cock was forced out of Eve's pussy by the reemergence of the 'god of cocks.' Connor's last few spurts showered the majestic form as if celebrating its return. Eve rose to her feet and met Connor's startled gaze. She wet her lips, a devilish look in her eyes as she stared down the length of her dick at him, his face inches from its swelled head. "Dear brother, I hope you didn't think I was going to simply let you have your way," she cooed down at him. "I believe I remember stating that I had exclusive dick rights today. I suggest you prepare yourself for your punishment for this transgression." Eve tapped the flaccid penis between Tabitha's legs with her foot. Whether shocked by the force of Eve's assertiveness or intimidated by the monster phallus in his face, Connor scrambled to stuff his male appendage back into Tabitha's pussy. When he tried to pull Tabitha's face back on, Eve stopped him. "Hold. You'll leave that as it is. I'll not permit you to hide from your punishment behind a pretty face, 'Onii san,'" Eve commanded, gently pushing him onto his back. She rubbed the head of her dick against the outer lips of Tabitha's pussy, enjoying how each time she brushed against the clit, Connor's breathing caught. When he was sufficiently wet, Eve thrust the head in without warning, forcing a yelp to loose from Connor's lips. Eve offered no reprieve, steadily shoving more and more of her man meat into Connor's Tabitha cunt. She used her weight to leverage the rod in till their clitorises kissed and then began to pump her hips, carving out Tabitha's insides to the soundtrack of Connor's moans. The force of Eve's thrusts jostled Tabitha's body the point where her deflated head made an audible noise slapping against her breasts. Already half-way there from earlier vaginal excitement, it did not take long to bring Eve to orgasm. Her boosted ejaculation dispensed load after load into Tabitha's womb till, like Natalie before her, the hot goo sputtered out of the sides of Tabitha's pussy, having no more space inside to fill. Eve had the presence of mind to pull out at that point and aim at Natalie, still dripping cum in the tub who had been watching after her turn. The stream of jizz would be much easier to clean up in the tub than out. Despite her efforts, Eve still managed to plaster Tabitha's under boob and some semen made it onto Connor's face as well before redirecting to the tub, leaving both of Eve's partners thoroughly doused in her white fluids for the second time that day. When they had both recovered from the overpowering climax, Eve pointed to the tub, now filled with about three inches of white lotion. "We joked about filling this tub with cum last night. I intend to do it today, even if I pass out mid-orgasm, so get in girlfriend. We're taking a bath." Three hours later, three girls lounged in their first cum bath, the white liquid filled the tub to the emergency drain. Eve was exhausted but the hot, creamy soup somehow soothed away her weariness. She did not even protest when Natalie took a group selfie in the tub together, though she did lazily wonder what any of them might think if they happened to see the picture later. They soaked restfully in the solution for a good half an hour before Eve forced them to drain it and wash up properly. "Alright, one little sister, returned unharmed," Eric chuckled as he returned the skinsuit to Connor who had stripped out of Tabitha. "She has a bit more wear on her than before, but since we're friends, I'll forgive you," Connor joked back as he accepted the limp imitation of his sister's form. He seemed eager to get back inside, wasting no time stepping into her legs. Eric decided to put Anna back on himself, and Natalie borrowed Eric's laptop while her friends changed into her other friends. Natalie and Tabitha redressed in the outfits they wore earlier while Anna stared into her closet, trying to decide on what to adorn her own delectable curves in. "Here, I was thinking we should do this, at next week's meet up," Natalie suggested, turning the laptop for the others to see. Anna peered around her closet door while hooking her bra in place. "Oh, I like where this is going," Tabitha smiled, a dangerous glint in her eye. Anna shared the sentiment. "I can already think of a few characters I'd like. I just hope they have them." "For us, Max says he'll custom make anything if it's not already listed," Natalie responded. "Seriously? How big was his dick when you were sucking it off?" Tabitha asked only half jokingly. "About 8000 lines of code per page long. I overhauled his website for him after another client introduced me and we chatted enough business to establish an agreement." Tabitha was rightfully incredulous. Eric had checked out the site on his own after Allen had shared it with them. It was professional quality design. "I may have underestimated you, a bit..." Tabitha admitted with new found respect in her voice. Natalie just laughed gently. Anna ultimately decided on a simple white camisole with a sky blue sarong that from afar looked to be patterned with fluffy clouds, but up close, the clouds were actually drawn with text representation of the atomic molecules found in clouds. The three finished dolling up and decided to go out for dinner. As she paused to shake some food into the fish tank in the living room, Anna was struck by the image of her reflection. The gorgeous Caucasian redhead could not have been more different than Eric, and yet, Eric saw the hints of himself in her. Anna was as much a part of him now as the narrow eyes and high cheekbones he used to hate. Her dark brown eyes sparkled, lit up by the excitement of being able to experience life in new ways. Even though Eric realized he achieved a life he had classically considered "successful," the walls he had erected in his childhood around his heart made it difficult to simply enjoy his current lot in life. But Anna had no walls. She was a free spirit who lived and loved unbound by tradition, expectations or prejudices. "Alright, girls!" Anna declared, turning to address her friends down the driveway. "Let's eat, drink, and all around enjoy the fuck out of life. Tonight, and from here out, as much as possible." Tabitha grinned up at her sermon giving friend. "Of course. Could you really call anything else 'living?'" As great as Anna and the other girls he had worn, Eric had no intention of abandoning himself to be someone else. His lot in life was his own and he had put in too much work to throw it away now. Anna and his friends had in fact helped him to realize this, and he was more grateful than he might ever be able to express adequately. That he had ever considered otherwise, Eric chastised his past self. Life was absolutely worth living.