Chapter 35: Clay Pipe Girls Part 2

I grabbed Rebecca’s nipples and pinched them at the same time I let myself go.

My throat made a loud croaking sound as my cock spasmed, and I shot jet after hot, boiling jet into Rebecca.

She wailed, “WHHHHAAAAAAaaa...”

And Ox said, “And -- sheeeee’s out.”

‘This isn’t baseball.’

“JAY-ZUSS, Ox. WTF was that?”

He said, “An unknown byproduct of your hormones? Rebecca was exceptionally overstimulated. What we don’t know is if this was because of her ancestry or if it would affect all women this way. It may need some more experimenting.”

“Fuck Me!”

He said, “Sucks to be you - NOT!”

I cleaned Rebecca up with a washcloth and some water.

I dressed and went downstairs. I needed to take a walk and think about the recent changes to my junk. I know it’s for the entertainment channel, but it MY junk.

I walked down one avenue and back up another until I neared the new house. I was not sure what to make of this change in my sexual equipment. I realized Pippa and Paloma had encountered the new cock in the environs of the pool. If my pheromones were too strong, the pool would probably have alleviated the effect.

I turned around and headed for Amiyah’s office. She was not in. She was out with clients. Mariam took me by the hand and took me into the special hanky-panky office.

She was not going to pass up a session with me. I shucked my shirt and kilt. By the time I had my kilt off, I saw she was naked and lying on a comforter.

When she saw my dick was bigger, her eyes grew large. Then, they glazed over. I nuzzled myself into her split peach and slowly slid myself into her.

Exo’s make my women always damp enough to fuck. I got to the end of her tunnel and pumped it a few times so the magic would happen. As I continued to saw into her, I felt just the pointy tip of my glans slide into the hole in her cervix. For some reason, it opened for me. Another change by the Exo’s.

Does the tip of my glans have some kind of hormone-driven key?

Mariam’s legs came up behind my hips, and she almost mechanically started to control my motion.

“Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,” Mariam repetitiously muttered into my shoulder.

After a bit of time, I realized she was stuck. She was not cuming.

Every movement we made kissed my glans the exact right amount. I had to order my cock to not instinctively cum in her. I wanted her to cum with me.

I looked down at her, and her body was looking quite lovely now. She was no longer the skinny, sickly, pale-looking woman she had been. Her face and body had filled out. Her complexion looked great, and her pussy was just the right amount of plushness.

Her outer labia were puffy-looking from our sex, and it was like I was pushing into a very welcoming place. My cock was home.

With each stroke, I nudged just the tip inside her cervix. I was winding up again. I noticed she had a steady stream of tears running down her cheeks.

I had enough of her whimpering. I grabbed her nipples and turned them side to side as she thrashed and screamed out.

FUUUCCCKKKKKKKKK ME BILL, Fuck me all to hell and back. Uumm, uumm, uumm, uumm, ahhhhh...”

Ox said, “And ... She fainted too.”

I said, “Just great, Ox. I didn’t get myself off. She was that quick.’

Ox said, “She must have really needed that.”

I heard a quiet whine and turned to see a girl standing there with glazed eyes.

I said, “Who...?”

Ox said, “That’s Iona McCay. She’s 14 and does the message and mail runs for the office.”

An up-skirt view showed she still has her V card. Yuck. Her top was too tight to see her breasts. I moved Mariam onto a chair. I laid down on the comforter and waggled a finger at Iona. After I briefly kissed her, she moved mechanically to my side.

She hesitated, and it wasn’t fear. She stood looking right down at my cock like she didn’t know what it was. Did I want a 14-year-old concubine? I saw her nostrils open wide as she huffed more of my new and improved hormones into her nose.

I pulled at her top, and she wiggled it off. Her small titties were about 2 1/2 inches wide and came out to rounded points an inch and a half out. She has perfect little pink puffy cones on the tips. Iona’s teeny tiny nipples did pop out.

Iona has a light sprinkling of barely visible pubis. She’s old enough to bleed - therefore, she’s old enough to breed. She instinctively knew what she wanted as she lay on top of me and moved around until we were in the approximate position. She must have seen someone doing it once.

I used my hands to position her, to get my pointy member where it needed to be. “Thank you, Ox, for the close-up view of Iona’s little vulva.”

“It’s OK.”

I smeared myself at her point of entry until I knew the Exo’s had done their thing. I slowly entered a brand-new pussy. I slid right past where the hymen had been. The Exo’s had removed that pesky issue for me.

A very new, ultra fucking tight pussy. Even with the hydraulic action toned down, I was only partway in her pussy. Iona may be 14, but she’s small, maybe 90 pounds at best, and under 5 feet tall. She could only take half of my length.

I pulled her down so I could kiss her.

She has brown hair, and the pubic hair is so thin that it’s almost not there at all. Her little girlie parts look cute. She did take my width with no problem, but the depth was a whole other thing.

I used my hands to grab her little bum cheeks. I helped her move in short, gentle movements to establish an easy rhythm.

We moved together for a while. Iona started moaning quietly a constant “Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh...”

“Ox, did you make the changes?”

“Naturally.”

“Any new data?”

Ox said, “She swooned when she first smelled the air in here. She can pop any time you even touch a nipple. Remember. She was a virgin, so she had absolutely no idea about orgasming.”

“Few females here know about orgasms. The few are usually older, like Amiyah, and have a lot more experience copulating. It is surmised that Amiyah’s old man liked to fuck her a lot. It took many long sessions to get her over the climax hump when she was young. She taught Mariam how.”

I felt the burning need; my nuts were drawing up, and my back was telling me to move differently. I pulled her legs up near my shoulders and gently rubbed fingers across her tiny nipples. Her tiny nipples extended further out. Ox had modified them for me.

“Eeeeeeeeaaaa ... Eeeeeeeee ... UMMmmmmmmmmmmm ... Ahhh...”

I timed it just right this time.

I grunted as I hosed her insides a good one.

Ox said, “Yep, she’s overloaded. She didn’t pass out, but she was lying there panting and acting stunned. I used less of the new hormones.”

I said, “I wondered; her pussy was almost vibrating. It’s still grasping at me rapidly. Iona is one sweet little piece of ass.”

I saw that Mariam was awake now. She put her dress and flats back on and left. She was soon back and cleaned the girl’s parts up with damp cloths. She snuck a taste of Iona’s titties and ran a tongue through the girl’s little slit.

I looked again in wonder; my cock had fit in that?

Mariam came to me and cleaned me up the old-fashioned way, using her lips and tongue.

Iona got up and came over to watch her. Mariam pulled my cock out and offered it to Iona. The girl licked it but did not know what to do. Mariam gave her lessons.

I thought about stealing Iona, and an issue crossed my mind. I might ignore the older girls and women. Iona’s little pussy was so very sweet looking and had felt the best ever. I had barely been inside her before I was ready to cum. Maybe that was because I had not cum inside Mariam.

As I lay there getting a good licking, I contemplated things.

“Ox. I want to tweak Pippa. I want her pussy, legs, and armpits hair-free for life. I want her pussy re-molded inside to be an exact duplicate of Iona’s little tunnel. It can be longer, but whatever Iona has should be duplicated for Pippa. I also want her titties changed to be similar to Iona’s.”

He said, “We don’t like to make modification copies of sentient beings like that. It goes beyond our rules. Restructuring that way goes beyond hair removal and color changes to nipples. Think of it as a copyright issue.”

That sounded like a load of bull.

“OK - Uh, I guess I got carried away there for a minute. Can you tighten Pippa’s pussy up and make her hair a darker shade of red?”

“Yes.”

I took a shower after I got home. We ate and I just lay on the bed naked and waited. It was not long before Izabella, my 17 y.o. housemaid checked on me. She came right to me, and her eyes glazed.

I pointed at my dick, and she slipped her new two-piece abbreviated maid outfit off. She climbed on top of me in only her white silk stockings. A long-legged teen girl with silk stockings is humping me energetically - My goodness! The silk drives me nuts.

Her eyes grew wide when she felt my newer, bigger dick. A dick with the one-size-fits-all hydraulic system.

She didn’t know about that. She’s just seen a bigger-looking dick sticking out from my pubic hair. Like my women, I had the hair around the base of my cock thinned out. None of my pubes would rub her delicate labia or lips. What’s good for the goose and all that.

I had Ox modify my pubes patch for me. When women see the hair trimmed back and the naked base of my cock, they will know this is a serious fucking weapon.

Ox had also aged my face a little. I got fewer measuring looks from males now. Most of them looked down when I passed them on the street or they saw me somewhere. The Exo’s had also bulked me up some. None of my females could keep their hands off me now.

I still carried a gun, although Ox could put one or a sword in my hand at any time. I was glad the hormones were shielding or protecting me from 99% of the moron males here.

Izabella had taken practice movements before she settled into a rapid fucking motion.

“Ohhhhhh yes, yes, YES, YES, this is what I’ve been waiting for, Bill.”

She must have been loud, as we soon had a bunch of spectators.

Ox said, “I have set your prostate to “small squirt mode.” That will allow you to be with each of them tonight. I recommend you spend most of your time on your back so you can go all evening.”

I said, “Oh, great. I was getting worried about how far I could go. They are like vultures looking down at me.”

He said, “The Exo’s will keep you from getting sore; they all have the bare labia, so you won’t get rubbed raw. Small squirt mode will allow you to cum every time. You can last all night if you wish.”

I said, “Uhm, No Ox. One per customer only. Maybe some other night I will go until dawn. This time we just give each a good cum, and I will move to the next one.”

I grabbed a nipple on Izabella, and she started to thrash, having her cum.

I grunted into her. I let her lay on me for a minute as she kissed me, thankfully.

I patted her butt when I felt her time was up.

Ox said, “I toned down your hormone effect.”

“Thank god.”

Paloma came to me and looked down at my new bigger looking cock. She was already naked, and she crawled aboard for her turn this evening.

She began moving against me. I sensed when she was getting close and grabbed a nipple and gently rubbed it.