"OH GOSH! OH GOSH! OH GOSH!"
"Fuck me harder, Harold! Fuck my uptight little brains out!"
Harold grunted loudly as he came, shooting his load into Courtney's tight pussy while he buried his face into her enormous caramel tits. For the past four days, Harold occupied literally almost every minute of the day fucking Heather's slut girls over and over. His favorite…Courtney. He'd fucked her more than any of the other girls and in every way possible. He'd fucked her pussy, her ass, her hands, her mouth, her tits, all of her. She'd swallowed so much of his semen that he was surprised her stomach wasn't bloating out with it. He took out all the anger he had against her by pounding into her brutally and he loved that she always wanted more. He enjoyed thinking that deep down inside, Courtney had always been the whore that she was now.
"Now that you're done, I need to talk to you." Heather said as she stepped inside the boys' cabin, where Harold had been fucking Courtney.
"Sure."
Harold pulled out of Courtney and sat on the bed, pulling Courtney up with him. She straddled his left leg and he wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand coming to land on her luscious, round booty and giving a squeeze while she pressed her boobs to his chest and proceeded to kiss, lick and suck at his neck while he talked with Heather.
"I trust that you've been working on that little project I told you to carry out." Heather said.
Most of the time that Harold didn't spend fucking (which wasn't much) he spent it experimenting for Heather. Heather had concluded that several of the guys and girls in the camp were not apt to be neither her boytoys or her sluts, so she'd come up with a use for them and asked Harold to design and build a machine that would help out her plans.
"I have and I have the designs ready, but I'm gonna need some help building it. Somebody who knows about this stuff." Harold said.
"The only one I can think of is Cody, but he ran out into the woods and took Gwen with him. The asshole. Gwen had the softest lips and the juiciest ass. I miss having those pale, giant cheeks between my fingers." Heather groaned. "If I ever find him, I'm gonna kick his ass for running out."
"First let him help me with the machine, if not I'll never get it done." Harold said.
"Fine, I'll double search efforts for Cody. I've already told Chris about Izzy anyway, he'll handle her if he sees her trying to talk to any of the campers who are with him on the other end of the island." Heather said.
"I've also made this." Harold said, reaching under his sheets and pulling out a small syringe with pink liquid in it. "It's a super concentrated aphrodisiac. If a guy takes it, it gives him the ability to fuck for twice as long and cum ten times as hard. If a girl takes it, she'll get so horny she'll fuck any person she sees."
"Really? Well, make sure to take one of those next you fuck me." Heather said. "Also, I want you to be done with Courtney soon, since I'm gonna need her in an hour. I want to have a threesome with her and Lindsay."
"Can't you use another girl?" Harold groaned.
"No. She and Lindsay have the biggest tits and I like big melons."
With that, she left.
"Well, might as well enjoy this hour." Harold said and gave himself a shot of his aphrodisiac serum.
Immediately, his cock shot up to rock hard again and his pupils dilated. Courtney knew what to do and kneeled down in front of him before taking his dick down her throat. Harold fucked Courtney's face for fifteen minutes before finally coming and when he came, he slammed his cock all the way into her mouth, shoving the head of his dick into her throat. His load shot out of his cock in a stream and just kept on coming for a full minute. During that minute, he was in absolute ecstasy and Courtney swallowed so much semen that her stomach bulged out. Her belly was so full of his cream that she looked five months pregnant.
"Well, I better get back to working on the machine." Harold said.
The redhead left the cabin and Courtney remained behind; entertained with gently rubbing her large, bulging, cum-filled belly.
Noah was tired. Very tired. The past four days with Izzy had been non-stop exhaustion for him. The crazy girl apparently enjoyed having her way with Noah and thus insisted to do it as frequently and as twisted as possible. He was convinced that there was not a single position she hadn't forced him into and also that there were several positions that she'd made up during her frenzied fucking.
The bookworm was lying on the ground of the cave that had turned into his and Izzy's shelter since they fled from Heather's new domain, trying to catch his breath after he'd just finished getting 138-ed by Izzy five minutes before. Of course, three seconds after the five minute mark, Izzy was straddling Noah again and trying to coax him back into action.
"Come on, Noah." Izzy whined. "I wanna fuuuuuuck."
"Izzy, we just did it five minutes ago…I need a break." Noah panted.
"I'll let you smoosh your face in my boobies." Izzy haggled.
"You've shoved my face between your breasts virtually every time." Noah groaned. "After these four days, my face has spent more time buried in your cleavage than buried in books during my whole previous life."
"But my girls miss you…" Izzy cooed. "They want you to kiss them. Kiss them!"
Izzy leaned forward and began to flatten her right breast onto Noah's face, rubbing her nipple against his lips to make him open up and suckle on her but he wouldn't budge.
"Fine, I'll give you a little longer." Izzy said, getting off Noah.
"Thank you." The boy sighed, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
However, Noah's peace lasted less than five minutes, since soon Izzy decided he'd had enough time and got back to business…but in a different way. Noah got waken up when Izzy sat her soft ass on his face, his entire head disappearing under her butt.
"Izzy, get off me!" Noah yelled, mumbled but still slightly audible.
He could breathe and speak, but just barely.
"Nuh-huh, Noah. You didn't want to kiss my girlies, so you're to make up for it by staying under my booty for as long as I like." Izzy said.
Noah had already learnt better than to try to argue with Izzy, so he reached up and tried to shove her off with his hands but this backfired when Izzy managed to get a hold of his hands and proceeded to shove them up her top and onto her breasts. It was only then that Noah realized just how tight Izzy's top was, since he couldn't move his hands off, all he could do was rub and squeeze, which Izzy greatly enjoyed.
"Come on, Noah! Enjoy my booty! Owen loves it when I sit on him." Izzy exclaimed. "You're lucky Izzy got you instead of Tushy 'cause if she'd gotten to you, she would have super-glued your face to her cheeks to keep you under her booty forever! Come to think of, I might just do that 'cause your face feels so good under my booty!"
Izzy began to slowly rub her butt on Noah's face while she used her index and middle finger to rub her pussy, moaning sensuously as she did so. Noah figured the faster Izzy came, the faster he'd be released, so he began to play with Izzy's breasts by rubbing and groping as much boobflesh as he could. The drawn out stimulation was eventually too much for Izzy and she reached release very intensely, so much so that after cumming she fell backwards on her back and promptly went to sleep.
Yet, Noah's face was still under her butt and his hands were still clasped to her tits. The bookworm tried to wiggle loose but found he was indeed stuck. He gave in and then tried to go to sleep with his face buried in the crazy redhead's booty.
Cody was in heaven.
After leaving the main camp with the slutified Gwen, he had to roam around for several hours before he found one of Chris' hidden luxury hideaways in the middle of the dense forest. The place was stocked enough to live in seclusion for years in the lap of luxury.
Now he was sitting in a hot tub with a fruity cold drink to his right, a universal remote control to his left and his slut goth servant Gwen at his crotch, vigorously sucking on his cock. The goth girl was naked as well and had her head submerged underwater in order to worship her new master's dick, something she'd been doing for the past ten minutes due to the enhanced breath-holding ability that came with the slutification for the specific purpose of underwater blowjobs. Soon after, at the twelve minute mark, Cody came and Gwen arose from underwater. In the past weeks, Cody had attained a very good resistance and stamina due to constantly fucking his dear Gwen.
"How'd you like that, Codemeister?" Gwen asked, seductively.
The goth girl pressed her tits against her master's chest and leaned against him while he slipped his arm around her waist and rested his hand on her ass, which he groped and squeezed playfully.
"It was awesome..." Cody exclaimed, spent out.
"Glad you liked it." Gwen said, leaning into him.
The goth girl gave her master a light kiss on the lips, followed by another slightly deeper kiss, then another, then another and then with an open-mouthed kiss where she tried to sneakily slip her tongue against his; but she was beaten to the punch when he sloppily rammed his tongue against hers and began to slobber Gwen's face in a messy make-out. Nonetheless, Gwen responded accordingly and began to tongue away at her master's mouth.
The two were suddenly pulled apart and Cody was terrified to see that Dunny (former Duncan) and Tina (former Trent) were there.
"Hey guys, I mean girls. How are you?" Cody asked, nervous.
"We're fine." Dunny answered.
"Did Heather send you?"
"Yes, she did, but on good will." Tina said. "You don't have to be nervous. She wants you and Gwen to come back to camp peacefully, so she sent us to 'convince' you."
"Convince me?"
"Yeah."
"How?"
"Well, for starters I can make out with this babe in front of you." Dunny said, looking at Gwen.
The goth girl giggled as Dunny waded over to her. The punk girl groped Gwen's ass to bring her body to hers and, making sure their breast matched up, kissed her. As the goth girl wrapped her arms around Dunny's neck, the punk girl opened her mouth and aggressively stuck it into the other girl's mouth. It took Cody a moment to realize that he was actually watching Duncan make out with Gwen, but then reasoned that since Duncan was now a girl it wasn't horrifying...it was fucking hot.
Cody's vision of the girl on girl action was blocked by Tina, who with surprisin speed straddled Cody and sunk herself into his cock. He moaned upon feeling the musician girl's unbelievably tight cunt.
"I couldn't just leave you there getting blue balls." Tina said. "Let me entertain you."
Tina pulled Cody into her boobs, smothering him in them while she began to ride him. He instinctively grasped her ass to help her go up and down on his member. Tina fucked Cody continuously while Dunny made out with Gwen. When Cody finally came, he relaxed into Tina's tits, only to find that they were pressing increasingly hard against his face. Soon air began to be scarce and Cody tried to get away from the musician girl's curvaceous cans, but they were locked in place, their fleshy softness smothering every inch of his face, depriving him of precious oxygen until he passed out.
The sun was setting in the woods as Izzy browsed through the bushes. The crazy girl held a spear in her hands and was looking for some deer or bears to hunt. She didn't have to, since she and Noah had enough food to last them for a while in their cave hideaway, but she was bored and couldn't fuck Noah any longer because he was so exhausted he just couldn't get it up. So the redhead decided to go hunting.
Ironically enough, she was being hunted as well. As the girl stepped out of the bushes to move across a clearing, she felt a stinging blow dealt to the side of her neck. She looked at her neck and saw a dart sticking out of it, emptying the last drops of a pink serum into her bloodstream. Izzy pulled out the dart with a yelp of pain, but it was too late, as the effects of the serum began to take effect.
Her nipples hardened, her breasts swelled, her pussy dripped and both her pupils and ass became dilated as an insatiable lust took over Izzy's system. Fortunately for her, Courtney also stepped out of the bushes and approached her. Her belly had returned to its normal shape and size after she digested Harold's overflowing cum.
Izzy, driven by sheer lust, leapt on top of Courtney and kissed her. Actually, it was less like kissing and more like savagely forcing her tongue down the other girl's throat. Izzy's tongue savagely assaulted Courtney's mouth, as if trying to force Courtney's own tongue down the back of her throat. While doing so, Izzy rapidly stripped off her clothes. Izzy's mouth quickly left Courtney's and made its way down her neck and into her chest. The redhead tore the brunette's shirt open and began to play with her large caramel globes, sucking on the right one and squeezing the left one with fervor.
Izzy used her whole mouth to suck on Courtney's boob, so she wasn't just sucking on her nipple; she was sucking a whole lob of the tanned flesh into her mouth, slapping her tongue against the skin and slobbering all over the warm flesh. The brunette's left breast was also being assaulted as Izzy sunk her hands into the malleable globes and kneading them around in large, squishy circles.
Izzy found Courtney's boobs very enjoyable, but since she was very sexually desperate due to the effects of Harold's drug she let go of her melons and instead sat down on her face, with her pussy lined up to her mouth. Courtney began to eat her out and Izzy bent down, leaning over Courtney's face to enjoy her pussy being serviced and at the same time rub her own tits against the ground to pleasure them.
Something that Izzy didn't expect was for somebody to bury their face in her ass and begin to lick around inside it. Once she felt the warm, wet tongue probing her butt, she didn't question it and instead enjoyed the sensation. If she had turned around to look, she'd have seen it was Bridgette who was eating out her butt and was also rubbing her large breasts against Courtney's.
Then, unbeknownst to Izzy, Lindsay joined the party by sliding one of her legs under one of Courtney's and placing another one to her side in order to bring their pussies together and begin scissoring the brunette while she fingered Bridgette.
The crazy girl ground her tits against the earth, trying to satisfy the aching need for touch that was aching in her nipples. Not just the nipples, though, her entire bosom was demanding satisfaction, like they'd become two giant clits just aching to be sucked on. Her clit was no better, sopping wet and throbbing but at least Courtney was taking care of that, her moist upper lip rubbing across the aching clit with sensuously slow movements.
Something that Izzy found very delightful was the sensation of Bridgette's tongue proving around her butt hole. Despite being a girl who greatly enjoyed sitting on guys' faces, she'd never had any of them lick around her butt. She would definitely start doing it now.
Bridgette, Courtney and Lindsay came rather quickly during their orgy, but Izzy managed to last much longer due to the effects of Harold's drug, though when she finally came, she was veyr exhausted. Like she'd never been before.
She lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
"The machine's done, Heather." Cody said, worn out.
Ever since capture, Cody had been forced to help Harold in completing Heather's new machine. The device would put good use to the people who could not serve Heather sexually and it was now fully operational, just standing tall in the middle of the campgrounds, waiting to be tested. It was a tall, 10 foot metallic cylinder with several pipe-like tentacles stretching out from the top.
"It looks excellent." Heather said, inspecting the device. "Does it work?"
"In theory it should." Harold said. "We just have to try it first."
"And here we have our test subject." Heather said.
Lindsay, Bridgette and Courtney emerged from the woods, carrying a bound, gagged and naked Izzy, who was struggling to get away but just couldn't.
"Very well, Izzy." Heather said, smiling wickedly. "You tried to stop my plans, took away one of my soon-to-be sluts and made me transform myself into a grotesque, sex-crazed caricature of a woman, but now you're gonna pay!"
Cody started up the machine, expecting Heather to bring Izzy up to it, but instead he saw Heather raise her slutification gun and shoot Izzy with it. The redhead moaned as her hips widened to allow her ass to expand significantly; her cheeks becoming even more plump, squishy and juicy as her ass grew to become the biggest and most perfect among all of Heather's sluts. Her boobs expanded as well, retaining their perkyness but growing from her already delicious C's to much more succulent E's. Finally, Izzy got new clothes: A tube top and tiny, tight skirt made of the torn remains of a straight jacket.
Heather strutted over to Izzy and pulled off her mouth gag. Before Izzy could say anything, Heather kissed her, causing the crazy girl's insanity to dwindle as she submitted to Mistress Heather's love.
As Izzy sunk into Heather's control, Bridgette and Lindsay undid her restraints, allowing Izzy to hug Heather as she kissed her tenderly. It wasn't the lewd, sloppy kisses Izzy commonly gave...it was a kiss of love for her new mistress.
"Wait, if you slutified Izzy...then who's the test subject?" Cody asked.
Heather pulled away from her new slut and turned to the geek.
"You."
Suddenly, Gwen grabbed Cody from behind and hoisted him into the air.
"What? Please, Gwen...don't do this!" Cody begged.
"Mistress Heather wants me to and I love her. I have to." Gwen replied.
Cody struggled to get away but the slutty goth was too strong. Gwen threw Cody against the machine and (since it was already on) the machine responded immediately.
One of the tentacle pipes shot out of the top and hovered above Cody briefly before activating a vaccum effect that sucked Cody into itself. The geek flowed through the pipe before entering the metallic cylinder, after which the machine's true function began. The cylinder wirred, hummed and vibrated, along with some occasional zaps and flashes of light emerging from the ventilation shafts on the sides. Finally, the machine became silent and a small drawer-sized tray popped out from the side at the bottom.
Inside it was Cody...transformed into a thong.
The machine had succesfully carried out its function of turning humans into underwear. Cody had been turned into a yellow thong with two horizontal stripes across the crotch area, one red and one green. Cody was still Cody, experiencing everything that was going on, having his same personality and his same memory...he had just been re-shaped into a thong. Permanently.
Heather approached the tray and pulled out the Cody-thong.
"That's what happens for abandoning me." Heather said. "But look on the bright side, Cody. You wanted to be on Gwen's pussy forever and I am going to grant that one wish."
Heather turned to Gwen.
"Gwen, put on this thong and don't wear any other thongs ever again." Heather instructed.
"Yes Mistress Heather." Gwen said.
The goth girl pulled off her old, tiny purple thong and slipped on her new Cody-thong. Despite being turned into a thong, Cody actually found great pleasure in being Gwen's new underwear. The way he rode up between his beloved goth girl's ass cheeks and the way he soaked in her delicious juices from her pussy. It was bliss.
"What's the next step, Heather?" Harold asked.
"Call Chris and tell him to round up the castmates." Heather stated. "It's time to start the Total Slutification."
