Aphrodite wakes part 4
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Her eyes were open but she could see no light she could feel her entire
body coming to. Andrea Lencroft could feel her own face, but the body
attached to it wasn't her own. She could feel it...an overweight body.
Well, it wasn't that insane, and it was shapely, but it was a far cry
from the oh so pretty skin suits she'd normally wear. It was most
definitely female, her nipples excessively large. And of course there
was the fact that she was restrained to a pole in an uncomfortable way.
Fully naked. Andrea licked her lips, thinking, "Whatever is coming
up...it must be good. Markus has never gone this far before..."
There was a clicking of high heels approaching from the left. Without a
warning they got closer and Andrea could feel her fat ass cheek burn
from a loud slap. She could hear Markus's voice whisper in her. "I am
getting sick of you testing me to get your little kicks. I'll play along
THIS time, but the next time you pull this shit on me I will make your
punishment as boring and mundane as you can possibly imagine. Actual
Chastity."
Andrea smiled for a bit. He could read her mind...and she got her way.
She kept a note to keep her "defiance" of Markus contained next time.
She's gone a little bit too far...
Her thoughts were rudely interrupted by the sack being pulled off her
head. Andrea took a moment to reorient herself, her eyes struggling to
adjust to the sudden light.
Markus pulled the two sheets off Jeremy and Damien who were in the same
situation as her. With the same shapely yet overweight body and their
real heads on top of them.
All three of them now had the opportunity to examine Markus, and he was
in a similar situation. Female body, male head.
Markus's female skin was quite pale, excessively so. Her body was
notably large and thick, stretching up to two meters high. big whopping
F cup breasts, a round shapely ass and a normal waist. He was fully
nude, all the way down to his bushy thick vagina. The only thing he was
wearing was a set of dark black high heels. All of that contrasted with
his warm looking brown haired face.
"You three disappoint me." Markus sat down in a chair opposite the
three... "females". One with a female frizzly redhead, one with a clean
shaven brown haired male Latino and of course one with Jeremy's skinny
face on top of them.
"Not more then usual, I hope." Andrea beat back with a pretty smile.
Markus glared, without stepping a beat he turned to the left and
disappeared out of sight. He reappeared with a special ball gag with
straps attached to a latex cock. Without skipping a beat he smashed it
business end down Andreas throat and attached the straps to the back of
her head.
"No more witty remarks." Markus slapped Andrea, hard enough to make it
hurt, not hard enough to leave a mark. Andrea loudly moaned through the
mouth gag.
"Now, you two." Markus picked up what could best be described as a
whipping stick, a thin rod with somewhat soft edges. He whipped it
against the table to check that it made a satisfying THWACK. It would be
painful, but not too painful. He knew, he'd tried it out on himself.
"So, what did I ask of you three when i was called back to Creneth HQ to
handle urgent business?"
"That the house be cleaned, Markus." Damien tried to readjust himself
but he couldn't shake the feeling of his hanging C cup breasts feeling
uncomfortable somehow.
"Right, right, and how did I find it?"
"Dirty?" Jeremy couldn't even try to shut his guilty mouth as the truth
popped out.
THWACK! THWACK! Markus made sure to avoid their faces as he used the
whipping stick to whip (what else?) their completely exposed breasts.
Both Jeremy and Damien let out a yelp.
"And when i came back, it was dirtier then ever. You did that on
purpose, didn't you? She talked you into it, didn't she?"
Damien nodded. Markus smiled.
"Of course she did. And i take it you three had a lot of fun times with
skin suits while i was gone?"
Damien and Markus nodded. Andrea tried to break free out of her
constraints but it was more role playing then an actual escape attempt.
"Oh i know the fun. Do you like your new bodies you two?" Markus smiled
warmly.
"Yeah, they're..a bit thicker then the common stuff but still good. Only
thing is that having our real faces on top of these bodies is awkward as
hell." Markus's smile turned from warm to predatory.
"Good. You three are going to spend the next few days like this.
Overweight bodies, your real faces. While I... get to walk around as my
latest commission." Markus pulled out a female mask of a goth like girl
with neon green hair and very pale skin matching Markus's body beneath
his neck. He sat down, making sure to sit legs wide as to expose himself
as much as was possible. He pulled the mask's neck wide as he lowered it
over himself. Stretching and struggling for a second to make sure that
the now deforming facial features of the mask were pulled of his now her
own. It took a moment, but when the lower side of his neck was in place,
a ripple effect extended upward all over her face until it came into
perfect form, including turning Markus's brown eyes to a demonic shade
of red.
"My name is Aphrodite. Markus's new creation. But you three servants
shall call me God. In fact, I'm naming you, Bitch, Jackass, and Loser.
You three get to stay just like that until I deem your debt repaid. Mr.
Markus has made it very clear you three have been behaving abhorrently.
Filthy. Dirty. Disobedient."
Aphrodite picked up a completely dark shirt and a Grey jacket, quickly
putting them on. Next to it lay a pair of blue jeans...yet the fabric
that would cover her crotch was decisively missing. Of further note was
the amount of straps situated around Aphrodite's thighs
All three of them were held in the same position, totally naked, and
chained against a pipe with not much breathing room. And their female
bodies were overweight and unwieldy, especially compared to Aphrodite's
supermodel body. She smirked for a second before pulling out a pair of
thin rimmed sunglasses and gently putting them on.
Aphrodite had arrived. A stunningly pretty goth girl in a casual gray
and black outfit , demonic eyes hidden behind sunglasses while her neon
green hair seemed more diseased then anything else. And of course...her
vagina was completely exposed.
Aphrodite smiled as she approached the three naked "ladies".
"Mr. Markus has given me some very special equipment for my task."
Aphrodite reached for the three pieces of underwear that lay on the
table on the left. From the outside you could see nothing but smooth
latex, but on the inside there were two massive vibrators attached.
Without even bothering to be gentle, Aphroditde rammed the first of the
sex toys up Andrea's asshole while immediately locking it in place with
a padlock on the back.
"Someones playing rough tonight." Without skipping a beat Aphrodite
landed a fierce slap on Andrea's cheek that left it sore and red.
"Quiet, bitch." Underneath Aphrodite's furious face Markus couldn't help
but notice just how much Andrea was getting off on this. Sure...she was
a sexual omnivore but in the end she enjoyed it most when he put his
foot down. And he certainly was going to tonight.
Aphrodite quickly did the same to Jeremy and Damien, making sure to
tightly lock it into place.
Aphrodite sat down on her chair legs wide open, her dripping wet pussy
exposed. She smiled as she reached for a remote.
"Guess what this one does?" She flicked the switch and all three could
feel their insides be torn apart by two heavy duty vibrators. With great
joy Aphrodite watched the three chained up people squirm.
She pulled out a small key and unchained the three of them without
saying a word, merely pointing to the shower room on the right without
saying a word.
Andrea was already too lost, falling onto her knees and attempting to
masturbate, furiously rubbing against the front of her locked fetish
underwear.
"Bitch!" Andrea ignored her. Without skipping a beat Aphrodite pushed
her exposed wet crotch in Andreas face making sure to rub it all over.
In return Andrea immediately used her tongue to start pleasuring her
lover. Damien and Jeremy stood idly by, their heads on top of fat female
bodies being violated from two sides.
Aphrodite held nothing back, violently rubbing her crotch in Andreas
face almost to the degree of trying to choke her lover in a fat suit on
her own fluids. Her pale hands wrapped tightly around the back of
Andreas head.
Both lovers moaned as none wanted to be the one to relent first in their
mutual assault on each other. It was Aphrodite who broke the mood by
pulling Andrea by her hair. Andrea, her face covered all over, tried to
reach for Aphrodite crotch to continue but it was in vain.
"God you're such a useless pathetic slut."
"I am whatever you need to be, God."
"Clean yourself up, bitch." Aphrodite pulled Andrea onto her feet and
slapped her ass.
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The showering room was hot and steamy. All three of the female figures
with ill-fitting heads were actively scrubbing themselves clean.
"I told you this was a bad idea." Jeremy made sure to rinse his massive
breasts clean with soap. "I mean i dont mind being this...fat, but with
my own face on top? It looks terrible!"
"I cant help but stare at just how wrong this is." Damien sized up his
breasts, his eyes darting back and forth for whenever Aphrodite would
return.
"God i cant wait for Markus to come back and use me!" Andrea squeezed
both of her nipples, practically the only thing she could do to
stimulate herself outside of the constant double buzz down below.
"Mr Markus is away on important business." Aphrodite entered the room,
the clear clicks of her high heels causing all three...servants to be
silent. She played with her neon green hair with one hand, licking her
equally neon green lips. "Far more important then dealing with three
little disobedient sluts like you. Aphrodite came close to Jeremy, who
just looked at the ground , hoping not to provoke her
"Look at you, Loser. Or should I call you coward? No courage in you,
just here to serve..."
The frail looking man with curly hair avoided eye contact. "Well, yeah,
i mean, Andrea wanted to provoke you into this, i just followed along
because she asked me to."
Aphrodite grabbed Jeremy by the breasts, pressing him against the wall
of the shower. With one free hand she redirected the shower head to
spray down on the both of them. Without skipping a beat she laughed.
"And tell me, Coward, who do you work for? Who pays your bills?"
Jeremy, clearly trying to ignore the sensual feelings from his female
body looked Aphrodite straight in the eye "Markus."
Aphrodite immediately turned sour, turning the sensual squeeze and tease
into what amounted to pinning down Jeremy against the wall. The two
other stood by and stared on...and Andrea was getting more and more
excited. She'd never seen Markus get so fired up and dominant as now.
Now if only he'd unleash that fire against her. She was going to provoke
Aphrodite of course, but for now she was too intrigued to try and
disrupt whatever was going to follow next.
"Who?" Aphrodite added more emphasis, as she lowered her sunglasses to
try and intimidate Jeremy some more by giving him a death glare with her
strange threatening red eyes.
"Eeeeh eeeh, mister Markus."
"Good. Don't you forget that."
"Yes, God." Jeremy seemed to deflate and relax a bit as Aphrodite let go
of him.
"Why don't you stop hounding him already you dominant bitch, he's not
responsible for the state of this mansion, I am!" Andrea had a big smirk
on her face which in actuality screamed "Punish me, humiliate me, I've
been a naughty girl."
Without saying a word Aphrodite turned to Damien and Jeremy, pointing at
the three dark bags on the other side of the room. "Dry yourselves up
and get dressed."
Aphrodite grabbed Andrea by her hair, dragging along out of sight,
leaving Jeremy and Damien behind.
"I seriously thought she was going to kill me."
Damien laughed a bit. "Let's get dressed quickly before she comes back
and does so after all."
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"Let go of me you bitch."
"Shut it, Andrea." Aphrodite let go of her as Andrea followed along, all
sense of feigned hatred and defiance are gone
"I've been a bad girl that needs to be punished, as the chicle goes."
Both of them made their way to Andrea's and Markus's bedchamber.
"Soooooo, which hole do you want first?"
Aphrodite glared, before she tugged under her neck as her pale features
gave way to the slightly more darker features of Markus. He flung the
mask to the side, looking seriously pissed before calming down for a
second.
"I've brought a new skin suit along just for this occasion." Markus
pulled out a completely gray skin suit and handed it to her. Excitedly,
Andrea ripped it open, and slammed herself inside. With glee the closed
the zipper and waited to see just what she'd get to be. Markus smiled as
Andrea could see herself regain her own form...and then freeze into a
marble statue of her nude self, looking confused and off balance.
Markus picked up the mask, holding in front of his face, jokingly
sticking the hand inside it, using it like a hand puppet.
"You see dear. Unlike Jeremy and Markus, I am actually going to punish
you. You're no longer invited to our session...in fact you weren't in
the first place. Because I'm actually angry at you." Markus pulled the
goth mask over his head, rummaging around a bit in wild movement and an
exaggerated head shakes as his features melted into her own, his eyes
changing color, his face turning pale, and his voice, in a strange
erotic moan that faded from Markus to Aphrodite.
"Do you like your new form? Funny new thing about it. It doesn't let you
out until i tap the tiny button on the back of your neck. Like so."
Aphrodite grabbed the marble statue by it's neck, tugging it over.
Inside, Andrea screamed, thinking she was going to be shattered into
pieces. yet nothing could be seen on her blank face. Yet..she hit the
ground with a blank thud. Aphrodite lifted up the statue and put it in
bed, gently tucking it but making sure the bump in the back wasn't
activated "You could have just...asked nicely. But no, you made a
massive mess out of my house just to provoke me. Well, consider me
provoked. Enjoy doing nothing in bed for a while. But I'll make this
very clear." Aphrodite leaned over the face frozen in surprise. "Next
time, just ask, Andrea. Relationships stand and fall with communication.
Don't you go quiet on me."
Aphrodite waited for a response, then laughed at the irony of asking a
statue to respond. "Sleep tight, dear." She kissed the statue on the
cheek. "Never. Again."
Aphrodite tenderly touched the cold cheek for a moment, before turning
around.
"Now let's see how the clean up crew is doing."
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