Gender: Male Age: 79 Location: Pluto (It's not a planet)
INTRODUCTION: A white millionaire and a black genetic researcher work together to change the skin colors of their disgruntled wife and daughter, respectively. This collaboration results in the successful alteration of the two women, but what happens after the operation does not go well for the two men. This text contains body modification, two brief moments of violence, and instances of sex that are interracial, non-interracial, consensual, non-consensual and incestuous.
Black & White
Written by Norton5
3 PM Sunday
The car rolled slowly to a stop on the side of the road, near the sidewalk. Two men, one black and the other Hispanic, whistled as they saw the two women inside the flashy red convertible.
"You two ladies need something?" said the Hispanic. He and his pal's eyes roved hungrily over the two women. Both men were in their thirties, and would generally be considered big guys. The woman driving was a black busty MILF with straight black hair and the one in the passenger's seat was a petite white blonde teenager. Both women were delectable and curvacious with enough sexiness to make a man throw away a box of porn mags and ogle them instead. The black woman wore a tight, red t-shirt and black short pants; the white girl wore a light blue, tube top and white short pants; both women had sunglasses on to block out the glare of the afternoon sun.
"Yeah, how about your names," said the MILF in a commanding tone.
"Oh, you don't have to ask them their names," said the blonde teen. "You don't have to answer that question, guys," she said looking at them and smiling.
The MILF gave the teen an indignant look and said, "They will answer my question. If I'm about to ask two strange men to hop into my car, I want to know their names first. So give me your names, make it snappy."
The black dude laughed. "I'm Miles and this is Fernando. We're just out on a stroll. Lovely afternoon, isn't it?"
"It sure is," said the blonde.
The MILF said, "Do either of you have a wife or girlfriend who would object to my taking you out on a Sunday afternoon ride in my convertible? Me and my girlfriend here are looking for something extra to go along with the ride. Are you boys up for some fun?"
Miles said, "Er, well-"
"Oh, shush, Miles," said Fernando. "Hop in, man." He got in the back seat and Miles followed after.
"And what are your names," said Miles as they got onto the main road.
The teen looked over and shook hands with the two men. "I'm Jessica and my mature friend-"
"Hey, watch your language, sister," said the MILF with a smile on her face.
Jessica giggled. "-is Veronica."
They stopped over at a gas station, bought some energy drinks, topped-off the fuel tank, and continued on a swerving route to Turtle Point, a beach and grassland that was a registered nude zone and an unregistered sex spot. A white Mitsubishi sports car and classic, blue Volkswagen van had beaten them to the specific area where people liked to get hot and sweaty, about a hundred yards from the sandy beach where most of the nudists hung out.
"Hey, we're finally here," said Fernando stretching.
Veronica turned off the engine. "Yes, sir. The eagle has landed, baby."
Jessica opened the glove compartment, took out a pack of condoms and threw it to Miles. "Put those on and get ready for some action." She smiled and kissed the air between them, before turning around to strip off her clothing as Veronica was doing.
The condoms were of the Friendly Invader brand with the logo of a flying saucer with an extraterrestrial inside, whose shape resembled a penis. This brand was currently popular because it was faster at decomposing into soil and could be used as plant fertilizer - even better with semen inside it.
The women were able to fold down the front seats. Their clothes on the floor, naked bodies oiled and glimmering in the afternoon sun, they approached their male companions with lustful intent in their eyes. Miles and Fernando had stripped and put condoms on their cocks. To the women, the condom-sheathed cocks looked so ripe for fucking, especially as how they were really big and hard.
"I'll take Miles first," said Jessica.
"Come here, bitch," said Miles. He pulled her to him and kissed her in every way possible, going from her mouth, to her neck, and eventually, her breasts. Veronica pulled off the condom on Fernando's cock. She told him she wanted to suck him off first. He agreed that was a good idea. Taking him into her mouth, she sucked his meat slow and deep into her mouth for a couple of minutes before going faster until he came. His cum went in her mouth, up her nostril, on her nose, in her eyes, other parts of her face and her hair. "Ohhhhhh," said Fernando as smaller spurts of cum shot out of his cock. Veronica held his cock shaft and kissed his phallic head while it streamed white fluid. She licked it thoroughly before sucking up and down his shaft sideways, swallowing the cum that she collected in her mouth. Then she took his entire meat pole into her mouth and sucked it hard for five long minutes.
After sucking hard on Jessica's breasts, Miles made her turn over and rest her forearms on the folded-down front passenger seat, with her knees on the back seat together. Positioned on folded knees behind her, Miles pushed his cock into the blonde teen's delicious white ass. Her sphincter tightened around his head as it popped through, causing Miles to make a sound of pleasure. Grabbing her waist with both hands, he pushed himself in farther until his full length had invaded her rectum. "Omigosh, you've gone anal on me," said Jessica. Miles made a sound of concentrated effort as he began thrusting back and forth into her ass. After the twentieth slide-back, he spanked her ass, making it go red. Jessica cried out in pain, but quickly changed her tone to one of pleasure as Miles rocked her body some more with fifty-four more strokes.
With another condom now sheathing his cock, Fernando had Veronica lay on her back on the folded-down driver's seat. She opened her legs up and apart invitingly for him. "Come and have yourself some hot chocolate pussy, boy," she said. Fernando grinned and went before her on his knees. He pushed his cock into Veronica's pussy and flexed his hips back and forth, splitting and drilling through her with accuracy, depth, and strength. Grabbing her left breast, he fondled it and played with her right breast as his hips worked back and forth, heating up the connection between them. Fernando picked up speed and began fucking her soundly, keeping it up for ten minutes before Veronica erupted in a fountain of her own cum. "Ohhhh, ohhhh, yeahh, yeaahhh," she said in fulfillment. Fernando moaned as he continued to drill to and fro against her, until he unleashed his load inside her womb. He collapsed on her and they embraced.
Fernando's limp cock exited her pussy as they kissed passionately in their embrace. When he got hard again, Veronica put him up against the back seat and seated herself on his lap. She maneuvered his cock into her pussy and placing both hands on backrest, she rode his cock for half an hour, pausing to kiss manically right after ejaculation and continuing to ride his pole a few minutes afterward. Miles turned Jessica onto her back and held her legs apart. He pushed his cock into her pussy and moved his hips back and forth, completing four hundred and nine sets of in-and-out action. When he ejaculated (which he did twice in that position) he shot his load directly at her sensitive spot making her cry in ecstasy. The women switched partners and both men got the privilege of fucking black mature pussy and white teen pussy.
The four individuals fucked until 6:45 PM, at which time, they went for a nude swim at the beach. After the swim, they returned to the convertible to quickly wipe down the car's interior, and drove back to their respective places of residence. Fernando thought it funny as he and Miles parted company with the two women. The women were talking about the wonderful sex they just had, comparing notes as they watched the two men walking down the street to their houses a few yards away. Fernando had always had very good hearing, so he was shocked when he heard Jessica giggle and say, "God, I love being a white girl. I'm never going back to being black like before, even if they offered me a million bucks. So what's it like being a black MILF after being an average-looking, white mature?"
Nine weeks earlier...
8 PM Thursday
Zorgan Hotel. Fund-raising dinner for the Environmental Science Institute
"Oh, honey, this is the man I want you to meet. Dr. Eccleston, I'd like to introduce you to my husband John."
Dr. Daniel Eccleston shook the strong hand of John Redding, a millionaire who made most of his money in web-based businesses, but was now investing in more 'solid' things. "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Redding."
John had been busy checking out a senator's young wife and seemed unprepared for this encounter, but he quickly got himself in gear. "Dr. Eccleston, I've been hearing things - good things - about you. May I ask how you would be obliged to attend this function?"
"Sure. I've been helping a team of scientists at ESI develop an antidote for a nasty virus that is currently decreasing the population of Bogolar trees at an alarming rate. Bogolar trees, as you may know, produce a gas that counters air pollution, so if they're not saved from extinction in time, we - the human race - may run out of time to live here on this wonderful planet Earth."
John Redding shook his head slowly in awe. "Wow, that is very good work you're doing. How's it coming along?"
"Almost done. Just one more test to make sure it doesn't have any harmful side effects on the Bogolars or anything else and we'll be ready to mass produce and sell the antidote for a cheap price."
"Impressive, Doctor. Uh, could we talk somewhere less crowded for a minute or two?" Redding looked at his wife and she winked at him. He waved back and looked enquiringly at the scientist.
"Of course. Over here." They went to a place near the drinks table where no one was in earshot.
"Sorry to be so strange and awkward like this," said Redding. "I've got a problem I think you might be just the man to solve. Veronica tells me that apart from doing research on plants, you're more heavily involved in genetic - that is, human genetic - research. Is that right?"
Dr. Eccleston nodded. "Yes."
"Okay, good. You see, Veronica is... well, let's just say, unhappy."
"The color of her skin - don't laugh." Redding was serious and Eccleston wouldn't dream of laughing at the man when he had a lot of money and - tonight it seemed - a lot of frustration boiling inside him.
Redding continued. "She says I'm not giving her enough attention and she's not getting enough out of life. In the last month, she kept harrying me about that woman in African - you remember the news?"
"Simone Pelisa. She suffered from a rare skin condition that threatened to kill her, but a team of Friendly Nations doctors concocted a treatment where they reversed the condition, but changed her pigment to that of a Caucasian."
Redding nodded. "Yeah, and then, just to keep her from looking weird, they performed another procedure in which they changed her hair cells or something and she was blonde all of a sudden. A miracle, wouldn't you say?" His eyes were wide open and large in amazement.
"In my opinion, the real miracle was when they changed her bone structure and eye color to Caucasian standards. She was an average-looking black woman before, but now she's a smoking hot white woman."
"Exactly!" hissed Redding, slapping his forehand against Eccleston's chest, and apologizing quickly. "I'm sorry. I just get worked up when people reach the point I was trying to get to before I do." He breathed in deeply and out. "Could you help me out, doc? Could you change my wife's skin color and whatever else that needs changing in order for her to be..."
Redding looked both confused and horrified as he said, "...black."
The week after the fund-raising dinner...
7:14 PM Monday
A brand new Cobra rolled into the driveway and Daniel Eccleston was behind the wheel. John Redding had been most generous in his funding of the research into the body modification treatment that Eccleston was now working on. Since he was a scientific genius, he strategically managed his time and completed his daily duties at the Farstein Genetic Research Center so that he would have a substantial amount of time to work on the side project he called "Spectrum".
His daughter Jessica greeted him at the doorway and saw the gleaming Cobra. "Dad, what is that?"
"It's mine and it's brand new. You like it?"
"Like it? Can I drive it?"
"You're only a third of the way into your driving lessons, little lady."
"I'm not a little girl any more, Dad. I'm a teenager."
"A teenager who can't drive yet, so the answer is 'no'."
"Where's your mother and brother?"
"Mom called up Rick to help her with some computer problem. It's taking them an hour to fix so far."
Daniel and his wife Joyce had a study adjoined to their bedroom that contained two desks, two computers, a cabinet, filing stuff and other stationery. They regularly brought their work home with them so it suited them to have a place conveniently located in the house to where they could go and work when they needed to.
One small detail about the bedroom that Daniel couldn't make sense of was the fact that it was sound proof and had a mirror fixed to the ceiling. He and his wife had chosen to have their bed placed in another corner of the room, though his wife had pointed out that the previous owners had purposefully placed the mirror where their bed was originally because they wanted to see their reflection when they slept. And why would they want to do that, thought Daniel. He figured the sound proofing effect in the room was because the previous occupants of the house were loud snorers and didn't want to keep their children and guests awake at night.
Daniel didn't bring much home from work that night, other than a file holder in which he kept the files for Spectrum. He set the file holder on the low coffee table used regularly as a foot stool when he and family were watching a movie or television together. Then he went upstairs to see what was the matter with this computer problem that was taking a long time to fix.
The door to his and Joyce's bedroom was locked for some reason he didn't take the time to fathom why, so he pulled out his copy of the room key and opened it. The lock mechanism was so well-made that anyone inside or outside the room wouldn't be able to hear it click unless they had very good hearing. Dan turned the knob, opening the door, and stepping in. He wasn't prepared for the sight that would almost force his eyeballs to pop out of their sockets: his dear wife and their beloved son in the doggy style position, naked and fucking like animals. The moist slapping sound that was being absorbed so well by the sound proof room was that off Rick's pelvis as it collided over and over again with Joyce's ass and pussy.
"Ohhhhh, Mom, I think I'm gonna cum again, ohhhh, oouhhhh, you want it in your pussy?"
"Yes, son. Give mommy your cum. Mommy wants your cum. Cum inside me again, baby."
"Ohhhh, ohhhh," said Rick in a quivering voice. He pounded into his mother harder and faster for thirteen more seconds before he released his semen. Rick kept his pelvis pressed tightly to his mother's rear, emptying his fluid into her womb, not wanting to let a single drop go to waste. "Ahhhh, yes, ohhhh..."
Daniel quietly exited the room and locked the door behind him. They hadn't seen him and he didn't want them to know that he had. He knew for certain that his wife and son loved him and they would never forsake him. They just happened to have a love that went beyond mother-son and into the realm of sexual lust. That was it. Nothing to worry his great intellect about. Forcing a smile on his face, he went back to the living room to catch Jessica riffling through the contents of his file holder.
"Not you too," said Daniel, hopelessness in his voice.
"Whoops, sorry, Dad," said his teenage daughter, looking very guilty, but not for long. She took on an inquiring look and said, "Dad, why do you have 3D porn pictures mixed up with your work files?"
Taking the files from her and putting them back into the holder and zipping it closed, Daniel said, "That is my work, sweet child."
"You know, you could get real porn and I wouldn't tell Mom."
"I'm not into pornography, Jessica. The 3D pictures you were looking at are truly part of my work. I'm going to tell you about it, but you have to promise not to tell anyone, not even Rick or your mother. Do you promise?"
"I do, so tell me."
"I'm working on a little project that I call 'Spectrum'. There's this wealthy guy who has a wife who wants to be black so he's funding me to figure out a way to turn his white wife into a beautiful black woman. The 3D nude pictures are part of a batch of files that I've worked through so far with the participation of this man's wife. She's been rejecting them until recently. She wants to resemble a 1970s black porn star, but she will look just her age and not younger. My research hasn't advanced so far that I can alter age, though maybe in a few years time, but this woman is impatient, therefore her husband is impatient too. I'm under quite a bit of pressure, but the reward is substantial, to say the least."
Jessica nodded her head in understanding. Her father thought she looked cute when she did that, so he ruffled her hair and she giggled.
"Make me white."
Two weeks later...
4 AM Sunday
Farstein Genetic Research Center
"Is it just me having been woken up at 3:15 in the morning, or is there a girl standing in the same room, dressed up like me, ready for operation?" Veronica Redding, overweight and in a surgery patient's gown looked indignant at Jessica.
"That's my daughter Jessica, Mrs. Redding," said Dr. Eccleston.
Mr. Redding spoke up. "Honey, I've agreed to include the price of two operations into the total funding for this project. One for you and one for Miss Eccleston. This also means that the price for the second operation is the amount that will be deducted from the price of payment we agreed on. Right, Doctor?"
"Right, Mr. Redding," said Eccleston to the millionaire. Then to Veronica and Jessica he said, "You two may now go rest facing up on the beds designated with your names over there." He pointed and the two women went to their assigned beds and laid down flat, facing upward.
Veronica turned her head so she could see Jessica. "Hey, girl - I mean, Jessica - over here." Jessica turned her head, facing her fellow patient. "I'm sorry if I offended you by my attitude a minute ago. I'm just rich, that's all." Veronica smiled and Jessica returned it with one of her own. "You know, it's funny. I'm going to end up having skin the same color as yours is right now. What about you? White?" Jessica nodded. "Wow. See you on the other side."
"See you," said Jessica.
The last thing the two women saw were the wheeling-in of the machines, tools, and materials - organic and inorganic - that would be used to perform the dual operation; and the entry of six doctors and twelve nurses, all highly-trained and experienced, who were being paid a lot of money to co-operate and assist in the process of making both females' wishes come true. And if the operation went well, both Mr. Redding and Dr. Eccleston would be filthy rich and world famous.
On opening her eyes, Jessica saw a handsome male doctor and two nurses, one male and one female, looking down at her with smiles on their faces. "Hey, gorgeous. Welcome back," said the doctor.
"Out of the way, you people," said a voice from somewhere Jessica couldn't see." An extremely beautiful black woman came to her bedside and looked down at her. "Oh, you're so pretty," said the woman. Her voice had changed a bit to suit her body, but Jessica knew that it was Veronica Redding because she had seen the full nude projected picture of her altered body before Veronica had even seen and approved it.
"Hello, Mrs. Redding," said Jessica.
"How did you know it was me? Is it because I'm so darn beautiful now?"
Jessica nodded. "Yup, and you've still got your patient's gown on. There was only two of us being operated on, remember?"
"Oh, yeah. You could've just stopped with the beautiful part though."
"Sorry. I'll be smarter next time."
"That's the attitude I like. You and I are going to be close friends, now that we have something in common."
Mr. Redding, along with Dr. Eccleston, came into the operating room and said, "Okay, honey, you're beautiful. Now could you change into the clothes you bought for the After Surgery party?" He looked at his watch, not noticing the look his wife was giving him or the bad vibes everyone else in the operating room was getting from her. "Everyone's going to be there at the club. Remember that long list of people we sent invitations to? Expensive, but I guess it's worth it, right? Can't keep them waiting. Let's go. The changing room is the first door to the right from here. I put your clothes in there. Come on, babe."
Redding was snapped out of his on-the-go roll when Veronica said, loud enough for all the doctors, nurses, and Jessica to hear, "Don't 'babe' me, John and expect me to just follow your strict schedule like your little pawn."
Redding restarted with, "You're not a pawn, honey. Can't you see what I've done for you? All the money I've pumped into research and then this operation?"
"Can't you see what I've done for you? I became a sexy black MILF so that you could love me again, rather than go sneaking out at night and on business trips to be with other men's wives and random women you pick up on the street." She began sobbing and the female doctors and nurses also began shedding tears. Only two of the male doctors didn't shed a tear as they tried to look at everything else in the room, instead of what was actually happening.
Eccleston quietly informed the doctors and nurses that the operation was over and they had already been paid so they were free to leave. He gestured to Jessica that they would be heading out. A clean up crew would put everything in the operating room away in the proper place and do whatever else needed to be done to make it look like the operation had never happened. The situation was secure, although John Redding's marriage seemed to be in the opposite state as he got a verbal lashing from his wife, a result of pent-up fury and frustration that she had kept inside her for a long time.
As they drove home in the Cobra, Jessica looked over at her father and said, "Dad, do you think I look pretty? And don't give me the 'Daddy always loves you, no matter what' answer. Just tell me, like, from one human being to another. As a guy, do you think I'm pretty?"
"The real you, as you've always been, or physically as you are now?"
"Well... was I pretty before?"
"Yes, you were, and I'm not just saying that because I'm your daddy."
Jessica smiled. "How about now?"
"You're still pretty, but in a different way. Different races have a different physical appeal, sweetheart. It's something that you will probably get to compare notes with yourself as you were and what you look like now, but don't forget that your biggest enemy is yourself. Once you believe the wrong thing your mind tells you, you are done for, baby."
"Will I still be the same?"
"I can't answer that question, sweetheart. Too many factors to calculate; too many variables; too many constants that I'm not sure will remain constants. But one thing I do know - and you better keep this in mind, no matter what color of skin you are - is this: you will always be my daughter. Got that?"
"I love you, Dad."
Richard Eccleston and his two friends Bobby and Trent came cruising down his street in Bobby's car when he received a phone call from his neighbor Max. "Wussup, Max?"
"Dude, a few minutes ago, I saw your dad pull into your driveway and he had this seriously hot blonde babe with him. They went into your house and now she's in the swimming pool in your backyard. Wait, I see she's coming out and drying herself. Damn, she looks great in a bikini. She's going back into your house. Your dad just drove out and your mom's out too. Is she a friend of your sisters? If she is, you're so lucky, guy."
"Thanks for the heads-up, Max." Rick hung up and got out of the car as it stopped by his house.
Trent said, "You need help with that?"
Rick new what he meant. "Let me think."
In Jessica's room.
Not aware that Rick had just pulled up with his friends, Jessica thought she had the house to herself, so she didn't bother closing her room door. She had just taken a shower and was now nude and thinking about what to put on.
"Damn, that's a fine-looking body you got there," said Rick from behind her.
Jessica jumped, startled. "Rick! Why'd you sneak up on me like that?"
He folded his arms and leered at her. "So Jessica already introduced you to me without me being present." He shook his head. "Typical."
Taking a bed sheet and wrapping it around her, she said, "This is gonna sound funny and even more weird, but it's the truth: I'm Jessica."
"Then congratulations. What an improvement." Rick took two steps forward and yanked the bed sheet away from her, leaving her naked again. Jessica squealed and couldn't decide if she wanted to cover her luscious Caucasian tits with both hands, or leave one breast exposed so the other hand could cover her sweet teen pussy.
"I'm serious, Rick. This isn't a joke," said Jessica looking for something to quickly put on, but Rick restrained her. "Let go of me, Rick."
"Uh-uh. I wanna get serious too - serious with your pussy."
"Rick, what are you-"
Wrapping his arms around her, he did the most physically difficult thing he would ever do: he restrained her with one arm and undid his pants and zipper, pulling it down and pulling down his underwear.
"Rick, you can't-"
"Yes, I can," he said, hurling her onto her bed and freeing himself completely from his lower clothing, only his shirt remaining on him. His cock was hard and eager for action. Jessica tried to run past him, but he blocked her with his arm and flung her back. Pouncing on her, he held her down as she was facing upward, and pushed his cock into her pussy. "Damn, that pussy's fine," he grunted and began to pound away into it. Jessica began making sounds of pleasure she never thought she could make. Her brother's mouth found its way to hers and they were kissing. She felt his hand go to her breasts and begin to knead and fondle. It felt so good even though it was wrong. A thought came to her: to get out of this, I'll just have to play along until he's had enough. Hopefully, that wouldn't be too long away.
Rick could feel Jessica thrusting upward to meet his downward thrusts. "You like my black dick in your pussy, don't you?"
Jessica nodded, smiling and moaning as she bit her lower lip, trying her best to look like a horny, black-cock-hungry, white slut. It wasn't as hard as she thought it would be. She was horny all of a sudden and she wanted to cum and make him cum as well. "Let go of my hands."
"Whatchoo gonna do?"
"Do it better with you."
"You think you can do better than this?"
Jessica mm'ed affirmative and was released to use her hands. She took hold of Rick's hips and began thrusting upward into him faster and more powerfully. Rick began moaning like the dog that he was as his sister's vagina muscles clamped on and slid around his shaft. Jessica pretended and didn't pretend to feel pleasure as she approached climax. She didn't want to lose control and have to please him afterward so she summoned all her energies to make her hold out until she felt him coming close to release. She felt it after a minute and they both hugged each other tightly, crying in sexual pleasure as they shot their fluids against each other at the same time.
Another voice sounded in the room. "You finished with her, we can have our go. Right, Ricky?" It was Bobby with Trent standing behind him.
"Yeah," said Ricky, getting off Jessica. "I'm gonna go take a shower now. Have fun boys." Looking back to Jessica on the bed, he said, "Be nice to my friends like you were to me."
"Or we might hurt you a little bit," said Trent, smiling evilly.
Jessica screamed and hurled herself at Ricky, who felt her hand go quickly for his balls. She felt stronger somehow. It must've been the operation. New body, new strength - even a new attitude. Jessica wrenched and Ricky gave a high-pitched yowl before collapsing to the floor. Next, she rushed at Trent, knocking him to the floor and kneeing him in the groin. "Ahyeeeh," he cried, ending high-pitched as well. What is it with guys and their privates? thought Jessica. Bobby bolted out the door. He was a top class runner in inter-school competitions, but Jessica was faster than him now. She saw him take the first step down the staircase to the living room, and instead of flinging him back for a beating, she decided to let gravity help her out by giving him a violent shove.
Bobby didn't touch the second step or any of the others as he was hurled out into the open air in the living room, hitting a blade of the ceiling fan with his chin and landing on his upper back. Jessica didn't know if he was permanently injured or paralyzed, but what mattered to her was that he was down and not getting up in the next minute. All he he did was utter a low groan and go unconscious.
Jessica didn't know what to do, now that her attackers were subdued, but it didn't look good for her. She was a white girl, who used to be a black, and the daughter of a highly-intelligent black scientist. But now she had just been raped by her own brother and could've been raped by his two friends as well. She had defended herself, but she still felt guilty somehow. Her father was right. She was changing because of so many factors. It wasn't his fault. She asked for this and now she was living in it.
The door to her parents' bedroom was open and a thought came to her as she walked inside.
Ten days later...
11:10 AM Wednesday
A suburb thirty miles from the city.
Jessica knocked on the front door of the house. Veronica almost immediately opened the door as if she had been waiting behind it all along. "Oh, baby, come here," she said, taking Jessica into her embrace. She and her husband John had divorced and she had acquired quite a huge part of his wealth in the process. Soon after, she had bought this house and moved into it. Jessica had called her ten days ago, telling her everything that had happened since the operation's completion. Things had been maritally, financially and socially shaky with her and her husband when the call had come, so she told Jessica she would call her back. And she did. Now Jessica was here to stay with her. Her parents had released her due to the unique nature of the situation surrounding her.
As soon as all of Jessica's things had been brought in and placed in her given room, Veronica asked, "Have you had lunch?"
"No, I haven't."
"Good. Let's go out for lunch."
They drove in Veronica's red convertible to a nearby Dairy Queen. As they were eating, a group of boys, who looked like high school footballers, entered the establishment and ordered drinks, sundaes and fries. Of all the other females in the Dairy Queen the boys could goggle at, they decided to sit in the booth across from where Veronica and Jessica were. Boys being boys, they began joking loudly, and one of them, in all the hubbub, purposefully tossed a french fry that landed in Jessica's chocolate milk shake.
Veronica got up and walked over to the group. In an icy tone, she told them, "Don't go anywhere." Then she went to the counter and they couldn't see what she was doing, but there seemed to be a transaction going on. She went from the counter on to the other occupied tables and they still couldn't see what she was doing. "What's she doing?" said one of the boys to Jessica. She gave a lopsided smile and shrugged. In less than five minutes, the Dairy Queen was emptied of customers, while employees put up wallpaper against the glass to block anyone from viewing what was happening inside. After doing this, they retreated into the back kitchen.
"Okay, boys. I hope I've got your attention," said Veronica. "You're about to get punished for throwing that french fry at my girl over there." Indicating Jessica. "Take off your pants. All of you. I don't want to see anything covering your lower body." One of them tried to argue, but Veronica slapped him across the face, and when he tried to get up, she broke his nose with her knee. Blood came trickling out and he was instructed by her to leave the establishment. "Wussy," she called after him. Then to the rest of the boys, she said, "You can all go, like your friend who just did, but that means I get to damage some part of you before you leave, and it might be something you'll miss, like an arm, leg, neck, ear, testicle. And if the idea pops into your mind to make a concert effort of some kind against me, I am strong, fast, and smart enough to take it, and so's my friend Jessica, but she'd rather just keep to herself. It was you who started it, now we'll finish it together."
"We don't want any trouble," said the largest of them.
"Good," said Veronica. "Now remove your bottom clothing." They did as instructed and soon all of them were naked from the waist down. "Wow, we've got ourselves a bunch of healthy looking boys, Jessica. What should we do with them?"
"Boys like to play," said Jessica. "So let's play with them."
Veronica grabbed the first boy's dick and kissed him. He was black and looked like a young, buffed-up Martin Lawrence. Then she went down and sucked his dick for ten minutes. He gripped the table he was leaning against and groaned. Jessica got on her knees before the boy standing on the opposite end of the line from the first. He looked Central American and some mixture of Caucasian. Lips and tongue enveloped his penis and he sighed in wonder as Jessica's mouth worked over his cock. After three minutes, she sucked his ball sack tightly, pulling and wrestling with it before sucking him sideways and straightforward.
The next one for Veronica was white and wore glasses, but he was by no means a geek. He was riddled with muscle and his white cock had mean green veins. She told him he had a nice tool. The boy only nodded in response. Veronica played with the skin covering his bare head, tugging it back and forth and kissing his cock head. The boy grit his teeth, hissing and finally groaned as his phallic head was bared and Veronica took him into her mouth like a recorder, the fingers of both her hands playing over his shaft, while her mouth was enclosed around his head. Within the covering of her mouth, her tongue licked and played over the boys cock. She watched his legs go weak as his balls pulsed and he unleashed his cum in her mouth. Veronica swallowed all the fluid.
The next one for Jessica was a redhead with almost silver gray eyes. "Whoa," said Jessica as she smiled up at him and jacked him off with her hand, switching from right to left and back again. When she took him in, he gently took the back of her head and slowly thrust his hips back and forth, stroking his meat in and out of her mouth. Jessica closed her eyes and concentrated on pleasuring the male sausage in her mouth. His groans began softly, but got louder until he grunted and warm jets of cum erupted in her mouth. "Mmmmff," said Jessica as he closed her mouth tightly over his cock so none of his cum would escape her.
Veronica's last punishment was served to a blonde boy with dark blue eyes, who who looked younger than the rest. "How old are you, son?" she asked him.
"Almost fourteen," said the boy.
"Really? You look twelve to me."
He shook his head. "I'm thirteen and three quarters. Honest, lady."
"If you say so, boy." Veronica brought her ebony face up to level with his and looked deep into his eyes. "You are so cute, kiddo. Love your eyes."
"I got them from my mother."
"You ready to get something from me?"
He nodded and Veronica, unable to resist, took his head in her hands and kissed him deeply in a not-so-motherly way. She sent her tongue into his mouth, loving his youthfulness, filling him deeply with herself for a minute before ending the kiss. "There we go." She kissed him lightly once on the lips before going down before him and worshipfully taking his cock, she took it all into her mouth, balls and everything. The boy moaned in helpless, innocent pleasure. Veronica kept her heat-filled MILF eyes locked on his as she sucked his flesh - balls and cock- making it gooey with her saliva and letting it go to kiss his pelvis and inner thighs before going back to his balls to suck on his lovely young eggs. The boy groaned loudly and Veronica manipulated his balls for ten more seconds before sucking his cock dry. She made sure he would never forget her by biting into the ridge of his cock head. He cried out, but she reached up a comforting hand that stroked his chest, neck, and lower face as she licked the small amount of blood that leaked from the small cut she made.
Taking a paper napkin, she wiped her mouth clean, wrote down her number on a discarded receipt and handed it to the blonde boy. "That's my really personal number. Give it to anybody else and you're dead. Use it in a couple or three more years time, and I'll give you more than a blowjob to remember me by." She kissed his face tenderly and pressed his face to her breast, pressing her nose to his head and sniffing him to take in his scent. "Mmmmm," she said before giving him a kiss on the forehead and letting him go.
Jessica's last boy made her rest her head on a booth seat while he put one leg up and plunged his cock into her mouth. "Ohh, ohh, ohhhhhh," said the boy as his hips flexed up and down. It ended with Jessica getting her face and hair splattered with thick young cum.
"Oh, damn, I'm gonna need a shower," said Jessica. Veronica told the boys they could leave. The Dairy Queen workers came back and cleaned up, while Jessica used the faucet and sink in the restroom to clean her face and hair as much as possible. Veronica had paid everyone at the Dairy Queen to leave the main room so that she and Jessica could 'punish' the boys, and as far as she was concerned, it was a cock-sucking-cess.
9:17 PM Friday
Veronica and Jessica's residence
Veronica had gotten involved in many things since her divorce with John. One of the things she was into was martial art classes. Every Friday, she and her pals would gather in her large basement and two Masters would train them in the discipline of Judo. Jessica joined the class and enjoyed the many aspects of learning the martial art. This night, after the class, four of the male students, men in their 30s, lingered behind, and were having a conversation with Veronica. It seemed to Jessica that they were business acquaintances from the random topics of their discussion. Now that she was on her own, Veronica needed to win the bread of the house, so making connections with people was becoming more important to her than it used to back when she'd been married to John.
"How's it like being single, Veronica?" This man had a French accent.
"Very out-going, for lack of a better description. Now I have to hunt for cock, rather than just waiting for it to come home every night." The four men laughed. "How's your second marriage, Frank?"
Veronica chuckled. "'Okay'? A few weeks ago it was 'terrific'."
"Marriage takes the thrill out of sex. At least, that's how I feel."
"Time to go hunting for pussy again," chimed Bill, who had a large brown beard.
"The French are always on the hunt when it comes to that," said Frank.
The bald one in the group, a man by the name of Mark, gestured with his head over at Jessica, who was putting away the last of the training props into a large closet. "Is she single?"
Veronica said, "Mark, you're too old for her, but she could handle you if she had to."
"If she can handle me, then I'm not too old for her."
Gary, a cyberpunk goth who owned a video rental store and had piercings on his eyebrow, nose, lower lip, and nipples, said, "I haven't had pussy since forever."
"Oh, you poor boy," said Veronica.
"I'm thinking of sitting down at a street corner with a sign that says 'Will work for pussy'."
"What was that?" said Jessica, walking in on the conversation. "Did I just hear you say, 'Will work for pussy'?" She laughed.
Bill scratched his beard and said, "I will pay serious cash if any pretty woman would have sex with me, and I don't mean hookers. Just ordinary women who would like to have sex and receive cash for their spent energy."
"Then you'd want a prostitute," said Mark.
Bill waved his hand. "Prostitutes, hookers - they're all the same thing."
"What about call girls?" said Frank. "Are they the same?"
"And escorts?" said Jessica.
"How about night walkers?" said Mark.
"Whores?" said Veronica.
"Hey, hey, hey. Stop getting technical, alright?" said Bill, exasperated. "They all basically do the same thing and they get paid for doing it."
Jessica said, "And what you want is an ordinary woman who doesn't consider it her profession to fuck for cash, right?"
"Bam! You nailed it, bitch - I mean, girl."
Jessica giggled and looked downward at Bill to see his tent already pitched in his fighting suit (gi). "You're not a bad-looking guy, you know, Bill. None of you are."
Veronica, arms akimbo, said, "Are you trying to start a group sex here in my basement, little lady?"
"Well, you're the boss, Vee. If you don't want it, it doesn't happen."
"What the heck am I thinking? Of course, let's have sex."
Gary stripped off his gi completely. "Shit. It's like that porn video I rented from the adult entertainment store the other day. These people working out in a gym start flirting, and next thing you know, they're having crazy group sex on the treadmill and everywhere." His smile faltered when he saw Veronica staring at him.
"I was just saying that to see if you really were desperate, Gary. There ain't gonna be any sex here in this basement tonight. The joke's on you, sonny."
The three other men laughed at Gary. His ball sack was also pierced. Secretly, they were glad he took the fall first, before they stepped into Veronica's embarrassing trap.
Gary turned red and reached down to pick up his gi. A hand grabbed his arm and twisted in a well-executed Judo move, causing him to flip over and land on his back. Fortunately for him, the floor was fully padded for training, and all he got was the wind taken out of him. Veronica stood over him, smiling. He was looking up at her naked body and his gaze focused on her dark chocolate pussy. She descended on him and his protests were silenced in her muff as she ground her pussy on his face. "Betchyou like that pussy, Gary," said Veronica. She leaned forward and began jerking his shaft vertically both ways as Gary did the only thing he could do at that moment: eat her pussy.
"Follow the leader," said Jessica, watching Veronica and Gary, as she disrobed and bared her exciting teen body to the three men. Bill and Mark gaped at her beauty, while Frank disrobed in a flash and got close to Jessica. The Frenchman's hands felt over either side of her lower region - ass and pussy. Jessica felt his slightly hairy and muscular upper body for a while before moving down to his ass and crotch. They began kissing as Bill and Mark stripped to nude.
Veronica and Gary in the six-nine position sucked-off/ate the other out for six minutes, thrusting at the pelvis to give more of their flesh to the other. She felt Gary's semen splat on and drip down the walls of her oral cavity. Dreamily, she swallowed his cum. She shuddered a minute after and quirt in Gary's face, though he continued to eat into her pussy.
Frank was the first of the four men to enter Jessica, and he was grateful for that. He stroked slowly at first into her as they had assumed the doggy style position. As she became familiar with his size and hardness, Frank applied more speed and aggression, pumping soundly into her rear until she made louder noises of pleasure. He released his cum load in her after four minutes of fucking her from behind. Bill went next, sliding his cock into her already sperm-laden pussy. They fucked in doggy position for a minute before Jessica made them lay on their sides to spoon against each other. Jessica held up her top leg as Bill rammed his cock into her sideways for eleven minutes before shooting his semen deep inside her vagina. Before that, he kissed her neck and caressed her boobs as he stroked into her.
Jessica laid fully on her back as Mark went down on the floor with her. He pushed his cock into her very slippery pussy, her legs on either side of him. Mark raised both her legs, and holding them together in his arms, he thrust at a low angle very well into her pussy. Jessica smiled and said, "Wow, you're good. You're all really good.... uhhhnn.... mmmmmfuck." Mark increased his pace and soon had his balls whacking her ass forcefully as his cock got buried repeatedly in her. He unleashed three powerful jets of cum into her pussy and four minor ones. Jessica's pussy was ended up very creamy. She reached down to scoop up the cum mixture and put it in her mouth.
After that, she sucked the cocks of each of the three men and ended with a group cumshot to her pretty young face. Bill groaned in satisfaction as he watched his cum leap out of his cock and land on Jessica's nose and left eye. "Oh my god," she said. Frank's cum hit her forehead and leaked down onto her hair. He rubbed his cock head into her hair to wipe off the leakage and enjoy the feel of her hair on his penis. Mark shot his load onto her cheek, lips, and chin, where it leaked down onto her chest. "Thanks, guys."
Bill, Frank, and Mark said they wouldn't leave the house until they'd had the chance to put their semen inside one of Veronica's holes. This time, they triple-penetrated her. Bill lay on his back and Veronica got on top with her back to him. She helped him navigate his cock into her anus. Mark got on top of her and slid his cock inside her pussy. Frank stood in a widened stance so he could place his cock in Veronica's mouth. Mark and Bill began pounding into Veronica as she moved her head back and forth along Frank's cock's length. Mark and Bill were soon moaning to their thrusts, while Frank groaned and caressed Veronica's hair as she sucked and moaned along. They filled three of her holes with their cum and happily left the house.
Approximately three weeks later...
2:55 PM Sunday
Veronica and Jessica were driving through the city after viewing a movie at the theater. Jessica thought there had been too much unnecessary sex in the movie and her older friend agreed.
"How are your studies coming along, by the way?"
"Fine," said Jessica. "How's business or should I say 'businesses'?"
"Can't complain. It's all coming along smoothly like a well-oiled porn star."
They didn't mention it, but they were feeling the urge now, the urge to have sex. They had realized a week ago that it was a side effect of the body modification procedure they had undergone. There were other side effects as well, such as the strength, speed, and durability. Then there were other ones that only recently had surfaced: increased awareness of their surroundings, increased intelligence, adaptability to social and physical conditions, rapid healing (hinting at an abnormal resistance to the normal aging process), an ability - though limited to short distances - to manipulate the mind of the opposite sex, and increased sexual appetite.
"Over there, ten o'clock," said Jessica.
Veronica calmly turned her head as she drove, and saw what her young friend was seeing. Two men in their prime, walking around a corner into a residential area. "I see 'em." One was Hispanic and the other black.
"Let's go get 'em, Vee."
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