Suddenly, two knocks sounded on the door, and without waiting for a response, the handle turned.
You two look like you've been having fun." Emily held the door open and two other figures were visible beyond its threshold. The farmer from earlier and sitting next to him on one of the kitchen chairs , legs crossed was Olivers mistress, Kelly. The young mistress kept her blonde hair cut shorter, just above her shoulders, while large brown eyes would sometimes give more of a cute than sexy appeal. Her bust was even bigger than that of Emily's, and she made up for her shorter stature and legs with a delectable ass.
"My girl parts had a delightful ride, but I'd really love to let my monster out to play," Eva replied, rising to her feet and approaching Emily.
"Don't call it your 'monster,' you sound pretentious," Kelly uncharacteristically retorted with a grimace. She then let out a small shape fart.
BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee!
Emily smiled. "Of course, we'll get you set up now. You know the drill," she said, getting on her knees. She helped Eva remove the strap on and then proceeded to start sticking her fingers inside Eva's snatch. One at a time, until her whole hand had disappeared unnaturally inside Eva's vagina. A second later, Emily retreated, drawing with it, a male horse sized cock! It quickly throbbed to full attention.
Kelly stood up and came over to Emily as well. "My turn, please," she said, unzipping her knee length latex business skirt and letting it fall to her ankles. She tore a hole in her pantyhose at her crotch and pulled her lace panties aside to bare her pussy for Emily.
"Give me a hand getting her to a bed, Tyhm?" Eva asked over her shoulder as she returned to Oliver, crouching to untie her hands from the sink piping. Up close, Oliver could smell a strong odor from under Eva's skirt. The farmer, Tyhm, came over to help carry Olivers bound body over to the kitchen island. Oliver being so large and heavy was amazed that the farmer could even lift him.
An exchange between Eva and Tyhm returned Oliver attention to her own troubles. "You better finish off what you wanted to do to him, before the real fun begins!" Tyhm said
"Hm… very well," Eva replied, Tyhm smiled at Oliver "don't worry, it will all be over soon, I can't wait to wear you!"
Eva stripped out of her remaining clothes, her horse sized cock pulsed eagerly. "Let's see. Get on your hands and knees and point your ass to me." She commanded simply, reaffirming what Oliver had guessed 'front and back door' meant, he complied nervously. He felt one of Evas hands grab her hip like a handle, while the other guided the head of her cock to the entrance to Olivers ass. Evas cock pushed against places he had never felt before, and then somehow kept going. He no longer even noticed the sounds that escaped his own mouth.
Suddenly Tyham let out the longest and deepest wet fart.
BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! Pharrzzzeee! Blpt!
Everyone in the room looked at him, "I'm getting sick of wearing this skinny thing, let me wear him now. He's far larger and will be able to accommodate my body" Oliver noticed that Tyhams stomarch was starting to grow, his skin was being stretched. It almost looked like something was inside Tyhams stomach.
"stop complaining, brother. I'm also wearing a skinny meat suit" Kelly said.
"yeah, but you like wearing them skinny, you said the feeling of the human skin, pushing against your own gets you sexually aroused!" came Tyham reply.
Tyham then raised one of his hands to his forehead; Oliver noticed a metal zip appear. Tyham started to unzip it, a blue light started to fill the room, Oliver watched in horror as Tyhams head fell forward and a large green head started to emerge. Oliver looked around the room, the woman were all laughing at this sight. Oliver's attention turned back to the room as this gigantic green creature forced itself out the small body. In a matter of seconds, Tyhams skin fell to the floor and taking its place was a slitheen.
It raised its massive claws and slashed them at Oliver's forehead, killing him instantly. Standing over the body, it then spat acid from it mouth into the cut on Oliver's forehead. The acid started to react to Oliver's insides, as his body started to deflate. The slitheen inserted one foot into Oliver's legs, working it like leggings up its own legs, he stood and cinched the skin up over its chubby stomach, next came the arms, and filling those out brought the skin's chest up to the slitheens own. Lastly, the alien stretched Oliver's head so that it could fit over its own head and it zipped up Oliver's forehead. Some poking and prodding at bits to make sure everything was flush, Emily turned to her 'husband', "so how does he feel?"
"the ballast doesn't feel right, but I suppose it's better than that skinny thing I had to wear" came Olivers reply, with two hands on his hips he let out a long deep wet fart.
BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! BrrfraAPT Pharzeeee! Pharrzzzeee! Blpt!