Okay, here's what happened. Remember the huge Smutmass update I did awhile back? Yeah...well, after I did that, I thought 'hey, I just posted a shit ton of chapters, might as well clear out the file holder so I can get ready for the next thing on the writing list a deerpty deerpty doo.'
Why am I telling you this? Well...during that little cleaning house project, I kinda...sorta...deleted the finale chapter for Futa-Mobius...yeah, so that's why this is late. But, on the bright side, I think I actually ended up doing a better job on this one than the original version so...yay?
Three months had passed, and strangely...things were going great. It seemed that the dust had just sort of settled, and everyone was more or less at peace.
Sonia, Julie, and Tikal were something of a three-way couple, just like Mina, Sally, and Nicole. Bunny and Alicia were living in Alicia's bunker, spending their days fucking happily and finding increasingly kinkier ways of using Bunny's mechanical parts. Rouge, Amy, Honey, and Fiona were as blissfully happy as they'd ever been, especially Fiona, who, with no Far Gones existing anymore, could stay naked twenty-four seven without risk of anything but a pinch or a slap to the ass, which she always loved anyway. Bonnie and Relic had been dating for a few weeks without a problem. Bonnie had confessed about her old thing for Marine and the sociopathic lengths she'd gone to to get her, and Relic, while shocked and a little jealous by this, was able to get passed it and help Bonnie through; even going on a double date with Blaze and Marine, who were glad that Bonnie was doing okay.
Vanilla and Wave were happily living together with their wonderful little sex slave Sticks, who they'd recently got a new set of chains and a whip for to keep her happy and hard. And as for Cream, well, she was just having fun. She loved doing things with her mom and Wave, and helping them torture Sticks, but she also loved going over to Amy's house and having a few..dozen rounds with them.
She always found out about Vanilla's little business concerning her and the countless magazine's she'd made with her naked in them. Rather than scream and shout like Vanilla and Wave had been expected, she asked why she'd stopped making them.
"Well, with Wave living with us, we don't really need the money." Vanilla said. "Who said anything about money?" Cream questioned. She wanted to make more because the thought of all the people in the city looking at her picture and getting off made her wet as hell, and she wanted it to keep going. Thrilled, Wave and Vanilla were happy to held Cream pose for a few hundred pictures, even making a few videos as well.
Cream still went to school of course, though she did so wearing the most innocent and precious schoolgirl uniform she could find in the hopes her fellow students would lose it and gangbang her. Which they did. A lot. The teachers tried to stop it at first, then said fuck it and joined in.
No matter where you looked, everyone, it seemed, had finally found their happiness within the Shift.
There was only one point of confusion that remained: Sticks. More specifically, Sticks's strange habit of speaking in her sleep. She would always repeat the same things over and over at night: the three must join together in ecstasy to break the Shift.
She would say it over and over again, even seeming to get more aggressive with it, like a warning. She would even move, her arms and legs squirming and twitching like she was having a nightmare. Whenever Vanilla and Wave woke Sticks up to see what was wrong, Sticks didn't even remember there being an issue, and they'd end up in a late night fuck-fest.
But the talking never stopped, and even got worse. After awhile, Sticks even started sitting up in bed and even standing up in her sleep. Vanilla and Wave woke one night to see Sticks walking to the door. and trying to get outside the house. When they asked her what the problem was, she replied, "the three must join together in ecstasy to break the Shift."
They shook Sticks awake, and she had no memory of standing up or anything else. Vanilla and Wave were beginning to worry about their little fetish slave, but Sticks seemed fine. They were planning to take Sticks to see Relic or Sally at some point later on, but before they could, Sticks had something of a revelation.
She had another dream, the one she usually had about 'shiny men and glowing women', but this one was way more vivid, more like...a memory...
She sat bolt upright in the bed, drenched in a cold sweat. "Of course!" She shouted, waking Vanilla and Wave immediately. "What is it?" Vanilla asked, worried at first, then confused to find Sticks not in the middle of a freak out, but smiling ear to ear. "I know how to end the Shift!"
It had been a wild claim. A way to end the Shift? To return the city to the rest of the world? It wasn't easy to believe, but Sticks seemed so sure, so proud of herself, that Vanilla and Wave had to at least hear her out.
They spread the world to the town that Sticks thought she knew how to end the Shift, but most simply shrugged it off; as Sticks was well know for being, well, bat-shit crazy. Sticks was very specific that she wanted everyone present for it, and Vanilla and Wave asked Cream for help. Grinning, Cream spread the word that she'd give a lap dance to anyone and everyone who attended Stick's meeting on Angel Island.
Needless to say, the entire town arrived with smiles.
"Alright," Sticks started once the entire city was present (granted, that was less than a thousand people since the population was cut down to about half when the Shift hit and all the men vanished, but still), "I was there the night of the Shift."
"We all were!" Someone called from the crowd, earning a dirty look from Sticks. "No, I was there, at the place it happened." "What happened?" Wave asked. Sticks shook her head, "Too scientific...or magical..or whatever, for me to understand. I knew something wasn't right that night, so I went and I looked. Maybe I was clever, maybe they wanted me to seem or maybe I was just lucky, but I found them."
"Found who?" Cream asked curiously. "Shiny men," Sticks said with a smile, "And glowing women. They sat in their fancy machine above Angel island, looking down at us like ants. I borrowed one of Tails's rockets and crashed into the thing. Tails's rocket was trashed, but the machine of the shiny's..it wasn't even scratched.
"I jumped out before the crash, I'm eccentric not suicidal, and landed inside their ship. I looked around, ready to fight. Looking back on it now, if they had been up for a fight, I don't think I'd still be alive." Sticks said wistfully.
"Anyway, I looked around the ship, after awhile, I found them. Shiny men and glowing women..all working. I couldn't say how, it didn't make any earthly sense to me, maybe they're testing us, maybe this is just how they get their kicks, who knows, but they were working on it. And they put a timer on it to, a timer that gave us a set amount of time before we'd be trapped in the Shift for the rest of our lives." Sticks said, "Does anyone know what day it is today?"
"Uh..Thursday?" Rouge said, Sticks shaking her head. "Today is the one year anniversary of the Shift."
The island went silent. None of them had thought about it, most had thought about Cream straddling them, but that day marked one full year inside the Shift. "At midnight tonight, the Shift seals and we're in here, away from all our other family and friends, forever. Unless we break down the Shift, and free ourselves once and for all."
"How?" Sonia asked, Sticks smiling, "I'm glad you asked. Without you, it wouldn't be possible." She said, gesturing for Sonia to step forward. She beckoned to Nicole next, then finally to Cream. Once the three were standing next to each other, Sticks continued, "'The three must join together in ecstasy to break the Shift.' That's what I heard the shiny men say. I don't know if they were saying it to each other, or if they were giving me a clue, but now, I know what it means.
"You three are the only ones in the entire city, our whole world, that can call yourselves one hundred percent no strings attached girls. Female from top to bottom. You're the three that stick out from all the rest. And you three will be the ones to break the Shift down."
"How are we supposed to do that?" Nicole asked. "'Ecstasy.'" Sticks repeated, "A lesbian threeway within the Shift, something that physically shouldn't be a possibility. If you three do it right here, right now, at the foot of the Master Emerald shrine, it'll create a form of paradox that'll break down the laws of the Shift and destroy it altogether!" Sticks declared triumphantly, only to realize the looks she was getting from everyone.
"Sticks..honey, we do want to believe you, to believe that this would work," Vanilla said, making Sticks's ears droop sadly, "But it's just a little far fetched." "Mistress Vanilla, we're in a city surrounded by fog with no way to contact the rest of the world, no men, only women who've all grown dicks and can go crazy if they have too much or too little sex. Nothing is far fetched anymore."
Sticks sighed, "Look, I know I haven't exactly been the best person to believe in the past, I'm paranoid, I'm not the smartest, and I get a lot of facts wrong. But I know that I'm right about this, I can feel it. So please, please just this once, trust that I'm not just being the crazy badger dog that sees messages in the alphabet soup. Worse case scenario, I'm wrong and the only consequence is we all watch a hot lesbian threesome."
There was a general murmur of consensus from the crowd, more or less everyone deciding that, even if Sticks was wrong, this was something they wanted to see. Sticks turned to Cream, Nicole, and Sonia, hoping and praying that they were willing to try.
Nicole was always up for anything, her mind always open to all experiences. It wouldn't exactly be her first time with a girl; she'd practically had pleasuring Sally as a primary function before the Shift; something she was more than a little proud of. And Cream was already ogling the other girls, having missed most of what Sticks had actually said as she'd been busy trying to picture the Nicole and Sonia naked with their tits pressed together.
The only issue was Sonia, who, stubborn to the very end, was a little troubled by it; as she'd never done anything with a girl before. Sticks, annoyed and knowing they were running out of time, more or less popped a cork at that statement. "Bullshit." Sticks said bluntly, "you've fucked at least three slutty girls from whatever richie-rich-rich castle you were living in before the Shift, I can see it in your eyes, and a little bit in your tongue. You kept it secret because precious princess couldn't possibly be seen with a girl, think of the slander, and I'm willing to bet money that one of them was a maid."
Sonia turned beet red, and looked down. Nodding at the confirmation of her words, Sticks said, "There, it's out in the open and you're stronger for it. Now strip down and get busy with these tow before I lose it and start raping your ass with a boomerang."
Afraid of Sticks's wrath, and more than a little aroused by Cream and Nicole stripping down, Sonia undressed herself, and joined the other two in a three-way make out. Sticks, content that she'd done all she could do, sat down with Vanilla and Wave to rest off her stress from getting everything in order, and watch the show with her mistresses.
Nicole moved her hands over between Cream and Sonia's legs as they kissed, slipping two fingers into their pussies. Sonia mimicked this action, Cream join in so they were all touching each other together; moaning into their shared kiss.
Cream, in spite of being the only one of the three who legitimately hadn't been with another girl, was the best with her fingers, and had Nicole and Sonia weak in the knees quickly. They compensated by leaning over to the naughty little rabbit girl and wrapping their lips around her nipples, sucking on her small tits eagerly. Cream moaned loudly as her chest got some much needed attention; Sonia being shockingly good and Cream loving the feeling of her tongue circling her nipple.
Nicole licked her lips at this sight, and move her fingers away as she got to her knees. After licking her fingers clean, Nicole leaned forward and began teasing Sonia's clit with her tongue, prodding and blowing on it, but never fully pleasing it like she knew Sonia wanted her to. When Sonia's legs her shaking and she was completely soaked, Nicole finally stopped teasing and gave her what she wanted.
Sonia groaned loudly in pleasure as Nicole forced her long tongue inside her, pinching her clit hard. Sonia had no doubt in her mind that Sally was behind the extreme length of Nicole's tongue, which Sonia was almost certain was as long if not longer than Julie-su's cock.
Sonia, refusing to let herself be completely taken, moved her hands to Cream's hips and leaned down; bringing her face to Cream's wet slit and dragging her tongue across it slowly; savoring the admittedly sweet taste. Cream moaned loudly, loving the feeling and wanting to taste Nicole's pussy; which was getting wetter and wetter every second.
To appease this desire, the three ended up on their sides on the ground in a daisy-chain; all moaning and licking and groping each other in a frenzy of lust and heat that slowly grew as they went. Rouge, always carrying toys now a days in case a situation arose, took out a three sided dildo (one she'd actually had plans for that day, but oh well), and gave it to the three girls at the foot of the shrine.
The three girls grinned as they got in position on the ground so that the three fake members of the toy were lined up to their pussies; their legs entangled around each other and hands on each others hips.
Once everyone was in position, the three began moving their hips. Slowly at first, and slightly out of rhythm, but slowly building. They toy had a good nine inches on all sides, so they had awhile before they'd all each the base.
Meanwhile, while the girls had been slowly devolving into their lust, so had everyone around them. It had started, unsurprisingly, with Sticks; who'd watched the three going at it for all of six seconds before tearing her clothes off and demanding that Wave and Vanilla hilt both their cocks in her ass that instant. The two were so pleased with their pet, that not only did they fit both of their cocks inside her little ass down to the base, but they were even nice enough to spit on her chest and finger the slit up her member as well.
This heat gradually built up, spreading through the area. Julie-su had Tikal taking it up the ass and on her fours so they could both watch the show only a few moments later.
Blaze and Marine more or less melded into each other; their clothes literally burned off by Blaze's lustful flame before the cat was pinned by her lover and fucked into the ground.
Bunny ripped Alicia's clothes off her body, which she was perpetually a few seconds from doing at any given moment these days, and proceeded to use her like an onahole back to back with Sally doing the same to Mina; though Sally had Mina take off everything except her massive boots, which for reasons unknown, made Sally horny as hell to see Mina in when she was wearing nothing else.
Rouge and Honey were riding Amy and Fiona hard, being turned to face each other so Rouge and Honey could make out while they used the bucking of Amy and Fiona's hips to grind their hard members together.
Even Relic and Bonnie, who'd only actually been having sex for a week or so, we consumed by this ever growing lust that was spreading across Angel Island (which would likely need to be re-named), and the two collapsed on the ground in a heated sixty-nine, trying to gag themselves on each other's cocks.
But it didn't even stop there. The entire city was present, and every last one of them was eventually hit with this powerful lust. Within twenty minutes, the entire island had descended into a massive orgy; a lesbian three way at its center.
It soon became apparent that this heat was not simply the lust from watching three girls fuck each other, but some power driving them all. By the time this realization was made though, everyone was too horny and busy fucking to really care. So, they just kept going, fucking long and hard through the day. Then, as they went, things began to...blur...memories became foggy, and their vision became less and less full 3D and more just shapes smashing into each other, then just the vague notion of movement happening in pairs.
Everything blurred together, mixing into a deafening white noise that was only silenced by the simultaneous, orgasmic screams of Cream, Sonia, and and Nicole; who'd reached the hilt of their little toy an hour ago and had finally reached their climax hand in hand. Their cry was the last thing anyone heard before everything faded to blackness.
They all woke, every woman from the city, at dawn the next morning; exactly where they'd passed out on the island. They all gradually got up, stretching out the kinks in their limbs and searching for their clothes, before a shocking revelation was made by them.
Every last woman, was in fact a woman again. In every part on their body. Though some would admittedly miss the appendage, all were glad to no longer have their cocks, and were thankful to be free.
"That's not all," Cream said, pointing out over the edge of the island, "Look!"
It took everyone a moment to realize what she meant; as they all looked and just saw the normal view of the ocean, sunrise, and distant mountains from Angel Island. Then it hit them: The normal view was back, no longer blocked out by the fog that normally obscured it and left them all trapped in the city.
Looking around, all the fog was gone from the area; leaving only a large crack-like burn across the ground to show where the fog had once outlined the city.
There was something of an impromptu celebration; singing, laughing, dancing, and people literally lining up to eat Sticks out; though she asked a few to smack or spit on her. They were all back from the Shift, and everyone was glad for it.
There was, however, one last discovery of the morning. After awhile, the girls all noticed something nearby: another group. Upon looking closer, they discovered it was the entire male population of the city, all of whom had been celebrating just as the girls had only moments ago, and now were gawking at them just as the girls were gawking at them.
The guys looked to be in a spot more or less parallel to where the girls had been on the island, and all looked in a similar state.
There was silence for awhile. It'd been so long since anyone from either group had really seen anyone from the other; and they were a bit nervous of each other. After a bit of debating among themselves, the girls decided that it was safest to send a sort of proxy; a diplomat to speak with the men. In the end, they sent Cream; as she'd been the original female among them.
The men, they realized, had had the same idea, and had sent Tails out to speak to the women. Cream and Tails met dead center between the two groups, both trying to keep their eyes up and not look at the other's uncovered-though-they-really-should-be areas.
After a few awkward minutes of them making idle chit-chat and whatever small talk was even possible for them to make, Tails made an offer, "You don't ask what happened on our end, we won't ask what happened on yours. Deal?"
Cream didn't even need to talk with the others first to know the answer. "Deal."
And that ladies, gentlemen, and variations there upon, is all she wrote! Holy shit, this story was way, way longer, better, and more popular than I ever expected it could possibly be. I...I don't even know what to say.
I'm not sad its over though. In fact, to be honest, I'm kind of glad. If it kept going, it probably would've done so for too long, and now that its done, I can move on to more and more awesome, fun, crazy, kinky shit that I know you all love even if you say you hate it. ^-^
Now, here are a few closing thoughts: I'm going to be an ambiguous little bitch and not explain the 'shiny men and glowing women', nor will I explain the cause/purpose of the Shift. I love theories and speculation, and I wanna hear what you all individually think it meant. Who knows, maybe if I hear one good enough, I'll be inspired to right the guy's half of the story~
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No, that's not going to happen. I'm sorry to say it, but if I try to write the male version of this story, it probably won't be very good, and definitely won't start production until roughly 2019. But, never fear, I have an idea.
NEW SINFUL CHALLENGE: I want all of you who want there to be a male version to...write your own! I'm not kidding, I want you to go and write what you think happened; whether it's Cunt-Boys, Gender-Swap, or some other sexy craziness, I want to see what the general masses can write. The sequalling to this story is officially fair use bitches! My only rules are these: The males must follow the same basic rules as the girls did; meaning that they have their own Far Gones (though what they're called and how they're handled are up to you), fog prevents the, from escaping the city, and they have to end their story in the same place as the girls: Angel Island. Everything in between is up to you.
And I want links to all of it! Frankly, I don't care if it'll be your first story or your fiftieth, I want you to try and write it, whether it's 1000 words start to finish, a one-shot of 500 words, or a grand epic that puts this here to shame, I want to see it!
Maybe, just maybe, if I see enough of them, I might be willing to write an epilogue one-shot about all the girls and how they're doing a year or so after the Shift's end, and that's a sinful promise.
Well, I've babbled on like a crazy person enough for one day, and I'm sure most of you aren't even reading anymore, so I think it's time we say goodbye to Futa-Mobius one last time. I am sinful by nature by no malicious intent, and I'll see you all next time!