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Tales of the B'Naf'By- Tak’lon’s Wager

Copyright© 2025 by Markus Adekyn

Chapter 2

Comedy Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Originally just meant as a simple stroke story, this grew into a comic space romp with lots of transformations and sex. My first published story from back in (mumblemumble). It has gone through several edits and tweaks.

Caution: This Comedy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mind Control   Fiction   Humor   Science Fiction   Aliens   Incest   Mother   Brother   Daughter   Gang Bang   Harem   Orgy   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Teacher/Student   Transformation  

Shluffing to the bathroom, Daniel fumbled for the gun, turned it on himself, and pulled the trigger...

Did you know that squash were actually members of the fruit family? Yeah, they are called ‘pepos’, which is a fruiting body with seeds in it and a thick rind, like melons ... ummmm, melons! Now- few humans know this, so you gotta wonder how the database built into the alien ray gun built by a civilization that has no green plants knew that the decorative gourds in the bathroom were, indeed, fruit.

Flashing lights and loud music blasted the two lovely girls from the bed, they gasped in terror at the sight in the bathroom doorway...

Looking at the scanners, Tak’Lon and Psat’Dooo grasped at each other and screamed like girls at what emerged...

A cloud of brightly colored smoke drifted out of the bathroom, followed by...

“Disco Dan at your service ladies. Who wants to get funky?” He was wearing a big afro, a white spangled leisure suit, and a horrific smirk as he boogied into the room to the strains of ‘Stayin’ Alive’. He disco’ed over to Neko and gave her a big swirl as he jived to Trixie and started to dance with her. Trixie felt the music wash over her and began to twitch and shuffle her feet in awkward rhythms. Oh my god! The horror, the HORROR!

Daniel and Trixie began to move in a primitive, primal mating dance set to raucous 80’s music. Disco Danny ripped off his Velcro’ed trousers and flung them across the room as he thrust his hips in ways that if the two were closer together would have been raw sex. Trixie jerked around in patterns that were already dying off when her teenaged body was born eight years ago. The beautiful, vibrant, energetic, young, graceful and flexible girl looked like an idiot but felt her juices warming up in response to the syncopation and seeing Daniel’s ‘fifth limb’ dance as if possessed.

Trixxie’s movements smoothed out, and the remnants of her nightie began to grow sequins. Her hair was growing colorful streaks as sparkly make-up began to bloom on her face and a galaxy of glitter shimmered on her chest. Her motions began to mirror Daniel’s as they moved closer. Trixxxie’s nipples began to move on Daniel’s fancy vest and her hips thrust her hungry pussy towards his cock head, even as she added more X’es to her name. The music swelled as they joined at the hips in the sort of graceful/spastic movements that characterized victims of the disco fever. Daniel sucked at her nipples as she came at the climax of the song.

Even as Psat’Dooo was reaching for the ‘Abort’ button, Neko pulled the gun on Daniel and blasted him back to normal ... normal-er ... well, to where he was just after Trixie overinflated his cock earlier. The ‘halo effect’ cleaned Trixie up as well. The exhausted duo managed to gasp out a ‘thank you’ to Neko before they passed out.

As the mortals slept, the B’Naf’By craft was littered with the alien equivalent of Post-it Notes and beer bottles as the demonic duo tried to figure out the points so far. A plume of rancid debris drifted behind the ship as the service robots struggled to clean up after the devastation that the mild disagreement incurred.

The galaxy seemed to take a deep cleansing breath. That’s it. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Slowly ... relax ... in ... out ... That’s a good galaxy.

The next day was a pretty typical day in Daniel’s new life. His sisters and Neko made him some breakfast and his sisters both managed to get a healthy dose of his man juice before he had to leave for school. Trixie walked him to school as Neko followed with their bags. Suze the Slut ignored him again and Deborah made him fuck her butt in the girl’s room between classes.

At lunch, almost everyone stared at Daniel as he sat with Trixie and Neko, and everyone saw Deborah go up to him to yell at him for something even as she publically rubbed her groin against his bulge. A trio of the school’s hottest chicks (that had not been shot already) were hanging out by the door and made some sort of comments about Daniel that had the students near them laughing. Daniel pulled out the gun and tried to shoot, until he noticed that the gun was all wrapped up in masking tape and stuff.

When Trixie came around the corner and saw the gun out, she quickly whisked Daniel out of sight and started to herd him home.

“What’s the deal, Studly? I thought you were going to leave that thing at home?” Trixie queried.

“I, I, I, I meant to. I put it in my sock drawer, under my Playboys- the ones with my sisters in them. I know I left it there! I think I left it there ... OK, so I grabbed it. You never know when you need a portable transmogrifying plasmid generator handy. Since I don’t have one of those, I thought I’d carry the gun. How’d it get all wrapped up?”

“This morning, when Christie was giving you your off-to-school blow job, I saw it sticking out of your bag so I...”

Daniel interrupted her. “How the hell did you know that?”

“Studly, I saw it in the bag.”

“No,” Daniel clarified, “I meant how did you know it was Christie? They’re identical- even I can’t tell them apart”.

Trixie stared at him. “Because Christie has green eyes, and Nora has blue.”

“Really? I hadn’t notic...” Trixie interrupted him.

“And Nora parts her hair on the left, while Christie does it on the right. How about the differences in their fingernail art? Did you notice that? Their different belly button piercings?” Daniel had a blank look on his face. “Oh come on, studly- surely you noticed that they both wear personalized necklaces?”

“Necklaces? I know one of them giggles when she cums and the other tends to hum during blowjobs. They wear necklaces? Which one is the one that can cook?” Daniel wondered out loud.

“AHEM. Back to the gun. When I saw it in your bag, I slipped it out and Nora and I taped it up so you could not use it without having to mess with it for a while. Neko kept watch until we slipped it back in the bag. We think you need to cool it for a while. You already have a harem that wants to fuck you to death daily, and you don’t know how much longer the gun will last.”

“Of course I do! We’ve used three shots on me, two on you (Trixie’s face scrunched up at this point- he used the gun on HER?), one on Neko, one each for Mrs. Jackson and Deborah, and either one or two on my sisters. That’s either ten or eleven shots and I have twenty.” Daniel counted them off on his fingers.

“That’s not what you told me the instructions said.” Trixie corrected, as she tried to remember being zapped. “You said ten to twenty charges. I’d bet that the difference depends on how big the changes were. Deborah was a small change, and making your cock huge was, if you’ll forgive the expression, probably a small change. Mrs. Jackson was a big change. I sorta remember that you only had one sister, about five or six years older than me ... er, a little younger than me...” Trixie’s brain spun for a moment. “Well, only one sister and a mom. Did you change both of them?”

“Yeah, but it was an accident. I see what you mean. That was a pretty big change, and Neko was a big change. I’m not sure how you count since it was mostly an accelerated growth spurt with some breast enhancement and minor bimbofication mixed in.” Daniel muttered out loud as he thought about which stories he had been reading that influenced Trixie’s changes. He missed the expression on her face.

“YOU MADE ME A BIG-TITTED HORNY BIMBO AND FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU?” Trixie screamed. “Oh my God that turns me on! Fuck me, studly! Fuck me now!” She pushed him against the wall of the classroom they were talking in and yanked down his pants.

She pulled her short skirt and sexy panties off and put her foot on his shoulder, doing a sort of vertical splits. She maneuvered his thick meat into her wet gash, rubbing it on her clit on the way in. They kissed hard and deep as she thrust herself on him hard and deep. He was in heaven playing with her heavy tits as the door opened and someone gasped.

Daniel struggled to open his sweating eyes and squeaked when he saw Suze Jackson and Deborah staring at the gymnastically fucking pair. “We’ll have to finish our discussion about the homework later, Deborah. Something seems to have come up.” Deborah was barely listening as her eyes locked onto the pole that was appearing and disappearing into Trixie’s enticing pussy.

Trixie by now had seen the intruders but was locked into a delicious orgasm, thrashing around as he blew a hot wad in her. She rammed herself hard against him as her body jerked a few last shudderingly pleasant times and she gave him a languid kiss before lifting herself off him.

Trixie turned to Mrs. Jackson with a smile and began “I can explain...” before she noticed that Suze was pretty much undressed already and reaching out to nuzzle Trixie’s incredible breasts. Trixie moaned and returned the favor to Suze’s own titanic twins. Without another word, they were kissing and fondling and slipping to the floor.

Deborah in the meantime was staring at Daniel’s cum-streaked cock and absently disrobing. Daniel’s cock twitched as he watched her slide her bra and panties off, and she jumped a little at the twitch. She bent to his rather slimy cock and began to lick it off, building in intensity with every lap. She worked harder and harder to get every tiny drop of delicious scum off his magnificent meat. The whole thing slipped into her mouth as Deborah was making low moans and flipping her hair away as if trying to make a better camera shot.

“Oh my god, I can’t wait any more”. Deborah said as she changed positions. “I need you. I can’t stand you but I need your amazing cock in me. Please, please, please fuck me you fucking fucker!” Daniel slid to the floor and Deborah climbed on, facing away (so she would not have to look at him so much). Feet planted to either side of him, she rapidly squatted her juicy cunt down his full length, feeling a quick tasty orgasm building already. She braced her arms on a nearby desk and raised and lowered her haunches to minimize skin contact other than with his huge cock as he thrust his pelvis upwards in time.

He reached around and played with her tits, delighting in how different her breasts and nipples felt. Deborah moaned loudly enough to catch Trixie’s attention. Trixie looked up from her feast and smiled at the bouncing girl even as she wiped Mrs. Jackson’s juices from her face.

The door opened again as Neko walked in with all of their bags. Calmly surveying the scene, she offered Daniel a bottle of water and slipped handy cushions under Mrs. Jackson’s head and hips. Receiving assorted murmured thanks, Neko proceeded to talk softly in Deborah’s ear.

“That’s it, bitch. Can you feel him in you? Is he stretching you? Is he fucking your hot little cunt good? Feels good, doesn’t it? Imagine him blasting his hot thick sperm deep inside your hungry pussy, fertilizing dozens of your eggs, making you a mommy with a swollen belly. Think about the next nine months, stroking your huge tummy as his babies grow in you. It makes you so hot, doesn’t it? Stroke by stroke, filling you, dragging that thick cock head of his along your tender cunt walls.” Deborah gave Neko a stare composed of equal parts sheer lust and fear but she doubled her speed pounding away on his shaft.

Neko started to rub Deborah’s mound and ass as she continued. “Mmmm, you say you hate him, but look at you. You’re glowing with lust, radiant with sheer heat for his big, thick, hard cock deep in you. Can you feel that orgasm building? You can’t have it until He says so, you know that right? It will grow and grow but only our Master can release it in you. It must feel so wonderful and terrible to feel it grow and grow and not be able to cum. You want it so bad, don’t you? So bad, so hot, so wonderful.”

Deborah was looking panicky as she was desperately trying to cum, thrashing herself hard on him with both Trixie and Suze looking on, echoing Neko’s words like a Greek chorus, making Deborah more and more desperate.

“Beg him,” Neko urged. “Beg him to let you cum.” The other two women were murmuring ‘beg him’ in the background. Deborah resisted. Beg Daniel? She would rather die. “Beg him. Beg Lord Daniel to fuck you to orgasm.” Deborah was weakening in body and spirit.

“Please let me cum” Deborah muttered. Neko slapped her lightly and told her to address Daniel with proper respect. “Please, Daniel, let me cum.” Deborah asked plaintively. Daniel was barely able to follow the conversation and was about to give her permission when Neko slapped her again.

“Ask with true respect. We have all heard what you have said about Daniel, and now you want something from him he does not have to give. There are several women who gladly fuck him without asking anything from him. If you want to cum, you must treat him right.” Watching little humble Neko humiliate Deborah was oddly arousing to Daniel (and apparently Trixie and Suze as well). Daniel was gritting his teeth to avoid blasting into Deborah.

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