Chapter 49: The Party

“I feel really dumb. I haven’t even asked you your names. I apologize for that. My name is Tom.”

The two daughters smiled and laughed. “That’s right. We didn’t ask your name either. We were introduced to you only by wonderful sex at the tattoo parlor, knew that you were a sex slave, livestock, and didn’t even think to find out if you had a name.” They laughed again and the other sister added, “I know one part of you very well now and I think that its name is Peter ... ha ha ha ha...” “NO! It’s Dick!” “How about Hombre,” and on they went like bipolar victims of too much Happy-mess. “But honestly this thing is a lollipop if anything at all.”

These two sisters were crazy enough to be nymphs. “My name is Margie”, said the red head who was just slightly shorter “and this is Margo, pointing to the blond.” “What’s your mom’s name?” “She’s Mabel.” “I am proud to meet you all and I owe you for saving me,” I said as I looked up at them. Suddenly the emotions of all my trials struck me as I cried silently. I couldn’t control it. My shoulders shook as I tried to control myself. I looked away to hide my emotions. “Oh! Sweetie!,” cried Margo as she came, bent down to lift me up and hugged me. “I’m sorry,” I said, embarrassed. “Oh you don’t have to worry. We’re going to take very good care of you. You’re so special. Don’t ever think we could abandon you.” She laughed. “We know an especially good thing when we meet him.”

Margie came over and hugged us both as we squashed out the goo in between us and crackled the smack noise pulling apart again causing me memories of my nymphs. That made all of us laugh and it broke the spell of sorrow in me at least for the moment. They both kissed away my tears and licked me all over so aroused that we started fucking again, Margo wrapping her legs around me as I stood with “Peter” immersing. They had endless desire to quench and I made sure they were more than satisfied. We hosed ourselves off with the cold water of the garden hose and they screamed as I rinsed their fondled nipples, made them hardest perky and we all laughed ourselves silly looking at the mess we made.

Inside the house we started doing the finishing touches getting ready for the party. There was a lot of food and Mabel came home after closing the shop early. She only kept the shop open evenings on Friday and Saturday nights. It was Sunday and we would party. She found it hilarious that all three of us were cleaning house in the nude. She knew what we were up to. “I’m surprised you got anything accomplished.” “Oh, Tom’s penis is long and useful even while I vacuum,” Margie smiled. “And the gizem is the most wonderful cleaner too. Simply, we fucked almost the entire time we cleaned the place. We could never do it like that with anyone but Tom.”

I felt like I’d found my new family and wasn’t sure I ever wanted to leave them. Even Mabel now enjoyed fondling me as often as she could, every time we passed by and she always studied my penis before grabbing on.

She also liked to rub my anus whenever my butt was close and subconsciously I wanted her to use her fingers in me. I told her that. I wanted to spend some “quality time” alone with her. “We’ll have to be alone because I don’t know how you will ever get your daughters to let you have a chance with me otherwise.” She pinched my cheeks and stuck her tongue in my mouth and that gave me an instant erection. “Oh, I love how you respond and the fact I don’t have to guess about it. There it is stiff already!” And she grabbed my penis with both hands to give it a tug. I laughed and kissed her all over on her neck giving her the shivers.

“I so want you to fuck me.”

“The nymphs used to pull me around by my penis all the time. They loved doing that and I loved them doing it too. Please be my guest anytime.” Mabel pulled down her pants, sat up on the kitchen counter and wrapped her legs around me telling me she needed a little servicing before continuing to get things ready for the party. “Just a quickie honey. They’ll leave us alone for a moment.”

I told her to butter me up good and she played a cube around the tip. Then feeding it into herself for the first time, butter enhanced erection, she was totally taken by surprise.

Little by little, blouse hiked up to her waist, we just tried it out incrementally as she voiced such surprise how it indeed fit perfectly. “Such an amazing huge penis, a treasure!,” she exclaimed. I lifted her clothes up and off as I let it soak. I didn’t ejaculate big for good reasons because the place was party ready and I pulled out before, explaining we’d get together later for a real orgasm.

So I gave her everything else I had in my bag of tricks, long tongue and nipples sucked, total licking and fondling until she was almost screaming. The daughters got a huge kick out of that, “Mom” getting with my dick. And Margo wasn’t going to let “Mom” not have the most magical fuck possible so she stuck her fingers up my ass and Mom about came unglued with the penis activity inside her. “Oh my GAWD I’m just drunk with your fucking,” she exclaimed.

Margie had an idea that she wanted to be dramatic when the party guests arrived. She said she was going to introduce me after all were present, bring me into the front room on her arm like we were formal guests. She laughed because I would be naked, her party toy boner boy, and I didn’t care one way or the other. “Are you going to tie a bow on my penis?,” I asked. I’d go along with them so they could have their fun. I’d act like their prize if that’s what they wanted. That made me remember the county fair and my 15 minutes of fame. All that parading around and strangers feeling me up.

“Please, you can claim me as your sex slave to see how they respond. I’m yours.”

At 7:30 the guests were arriving with their food and drinks, their jovial selves. As it turned out all were women about the twins’ ages plus a couple who may have been Mabel’s.

They were pouring the wine and started to eat the food, starting to enjoy themselves when someone brought up the subject of me. “Come on you guys we’re dying to hear about your sex slave.” “He’s not our slave; he was a slave. They called him their breeder livestock and we are letting him stay here. But he IS our toy I’m afraid.” And Margo laughed. “He’s a dream and a- c-t-u-a-l-ly has a magical penis.”

I watched and listened from the bedroom next to the front room and the fact that more people knew I as a slave worried me, the fact I might be discovered by the son, any chance of that. But on and on the ladies prodded the sisters to let them know more about me. “I know about him already. I was at the county fair” spoke up one of them.

She went on to explain what had happened during the final demonstration on closing day and the fact she didn’t remember anything beyond a certain point, quite mysterious. She couldn’t believe it was really me at the house. She said I was like a super star surrounded by gorgeous women. “He was making love to them all, in public! “Everybody was treating him like some breeding animal, livestock, like he was just an ordinary beast servicing livestock. But he was human, I’m sure. I’ve been to demonstrations of service sires but this was different. He even talked eventually, just like people although a lot of people didn’t pay any attention to that. People were just so consumed with the guy’s performance. They were acting like he was a second coming, a breeding livestock Jesus or something. You should have seen how much stuff came out of his penis!

“Yeah girls! He was like fucking a whole bunch of gorgeous women and he didn’t even slow down, just kept going. Never ran out of stuff. It was gooey all over the place. At least seven sex partners in a row round robin again and again, not stopping, and like explosive when he had an orgasm and he had to pull out to shoot up over the crowd. You can’t make up a story like this, was just astounding!”

All of the conversation changed mood, died down a bit, got quiet and people weren’t so jovial, kind of expectant, shocked at the concept, the language. And some disbelieving which set the mood more somber. Some seemed to be worried about this so called super sex star actually being in the next room. He sounded human like and yet capable of breeding like nothing heard of before, doing a whole herd, an alien with an unearthly orgasm.

Margo jumped up, “Gail, you’re spoiling the party. Yes, I assume our Tom is the same fellow but he’s so sweet you wouldn’t believe it. We just love him! And you can--not believe what we’ve been doing with him the last 24 plus hours.” She got a twinkle in her eye and pretty much let everybody know through her actions what we’d been up to and the mood changed back to really raucous. “Oh Margo, you horny bitch!,” somebody yelled and all laughed themselves silly.

“I might be a horny bitch but you cannot imagine what this boy does for my th-A-ng. Margie, go get him. These ladies want to meet our guy Tom.”

Margie burst into the next room and pushed her form up to me pressing hard to give me a wet kiss. “The girls want to meet you honey. Want to juice me up before we go meet ‘em?” I didn’t hesitate. “Yes I do,” I said.

We played with her wine induced sex drive. She was wearing a beautiful light dress really showing off her form and I could tell she wasn’t wearing ANY underwear. She was all made up so she was more beautiful than I’d realized. It almost re ignited my shyness to see her like that. I reached down and lifted her dress to see her reaction and she started to come unglued with emotion, raising her arms straight up. I continued to lift the dress above her waist, to kiss and make love to her unveiled breasts. “MMMMmmmmm ... you ARE ready aren’t you,” I said. I lifted the dress up over her head and she was ready to fuck me so I ran my hands back down feeling all of her shape and gifts while I nuzzled her neck. “My GAWD you are beautiful!” She two handed found my erection to hold.

I laid her on the bed, spread her legs as she watched intently and commenced to eat her up which caused her to start vocalizing rather loudly. I mouthed her generously and then showed her my magic tongue lengthened for effect, ready, I dove in. She shrieked happily. I kept up my work feverishly and she was getting hotter, hotter with passion and suction when Margo called. “Margie! What are you do--ing in there?” Margo’s tone was silly melodic. “Bring Tom out for us to meet - all of us, N-O-W!”

The howling just got louder as I folded her legs up and started slurping the entire region from G Spot to anus and beyond. I was just getting ready to immerse my penis into her, me mid breech ready with her outstretched legs. Margo repeated her question and the ladies all started laughing harder. “Oh- oh-oh-oh-oh-oh ... shhhhhhee-yiiiittttt! FUCK ME!” Margie came on as I put my erection deep into her little by little. “I’ve got to go see what they are up to. I have a feeling Margie is already messing with my boy!” The laughter continued as some of the partiers closed in behind her.

Margo burst into the room with a couple of gals following close and she cracked up laughing when she saw me pumping away on Margie who was laying on her back, naked on the bed, howling. “Oh yeah, fuck meeeeee!” “Oh shit ... would you look at this. Come on girls lets drag our lovers here into the other room so we can have some fun too. Grab Tom and give him a good feel.”

The two following Margo also came into the room and before they reached the bed I put my arms under Margie and lifted her as I leaned up and back keeping us attached. Margie wrapped her legs around me so we could continue fucking. I was just getting ready to ejaculate so I subdued her movement with a firm hug and turned us around to face the three ladies in pursuit. The two gals who’d come into the room behind Margo were wide eyed taking in my form with all the livestock markings, scratched and my dark tanned body penis attached deep in their friend so obvious as I pumped Margie, her backside in full view.

Now she was really acting like she’d had too much wine. She was laughing but swearing she’d get even with them if they took me away from her. “LET ME KEEP TOM’S PENIS IN ME OR ELSE!” More laughter from the front room filled to void as the commotion only heightened. I was sure my introduction to the party was going to be quite lurid, an understatement.

With many hands-on the three ladies marched Margie and I stuck together into the front room to howls of laughter as she, bare back exposed, clung to me and Margo pulled my penis along to present me to the group. I continued to hold up Margie close. She was dramatically trying to wiggle on my erection. It was stiffer than stiff and deeply immersed which all watching could note quite easily, lots of gasping surprise. I told Margie I had to let her down so I wouldn’t have an orgasm, “Not yet, but soon,” hoping she would understand in her state of mind. She squirmed and cried for me not to let her down as the others laughed and teased her. Mid words I stuck my tongue deep in her mouth and commenced to really wet kiss her. She responded by drawing me in tighter with her arms.

Margo helped her sister, hands on, as she loosened Margie’s legs tight wrapped around me encouraging her to let go and join the party for the moment. She whispered in Margie’s ear, “We’re going to fuck him in a little bit. Come on down and we’ll introduce him to the party and then give everybody a proper demonstration.

With a promised new glass of wine Margo convinced Margie to let me go and she slithered down as my penis slipped out, glistening. It sprang back up hitting my chest with a smack.

There was a hush of silence until somebody said, “Oh shit, how did you manage to take all that on? That’s way too much for my poor thing.” The question was aimed at Margie who was again instantly looking to fill up her wine glass. She didn’t seem to have a care in the world and certainly not caring that she was slime-drippy-naked. “That penis is a dream!” She swung her wine glass around to the crowd almost spilling it. She’d become wine induced honest. “Let me tell yo-o-u-e-ew, Margo and I fucked Tom for hours and hours and then slept with that penis in us trading him ALL night, back and forth, one or the other of us backed down on that thing only to start fucking AGAIN when morning arrived!! Right mom?”

The ladies looked pretty shocked but still very interested as they noted my condition, brand on my butt, an ID on my head, a very long and drippy penis. “One of us always had his thing in use, tah-dah! You have to understand he doesn’t produce any human sperm, can’t get you pregnant, no, and he’s the lover of goddesses. There are NO diseases. You can’t get hurt fucking him. It’s absolutely free. That penis is huge but so soft and weirdly - it fits, just-fits-perfectly like it was custom made for you. And, as long as you are careful and don’t try to take on those HUGE ejaculations!...” She giggled and sipped some wine dripping some on her chest with wild gestures. “His orgasm is the bomb baby. But there’s plenty, PLENTY more gizem waiting for you after he goes off big time. Wouldn’t you just love the eat that big thing?” Margie swung around again reaching to hug my balls but she was gentle.

“He’s considered breeding livestock at that dairy and when people found out he wasn’t exactly human, that he was utterly safe to fuck, well, they were lining up. Trust me. We slept with him all night on the couch and one or the other of us had that penis up in us, always a stiffee, and it was gizem sploodging bit by bit like forever. Oh MY GAWD it was flowing SO warm. You can’t imagine what his penis and gizem feels like inside you until you try it. There is NOTHING, NOTHING like it - period! It makes you feel like it’s alive, like you were born for it. It’s truly hard to explain and when it runs back out of your vagina and gets all over you! OH!” Margie clutched her breast in a dramatic gesture and looked at the ceiling, eyes closed raising her wine glass as if saluting. I almost felt embarrassed. But the crowd was enthralled with her description and it kept my penis erect.

Now the interest level couldn’t get any higher. Every face was focused on Margie and then me, back and forth, my penis. So Margo started walking me through the room to each of the twelve guest ladies, to turn me around, her prize, and present me close quarters, bending me other and spreading my butt cheek, even sticking her finger in my anus which brought comments of surprise. “This is Tom. He’s our baby. You can feel his penis if you like. NO, you have to. It’s amazingly soft and cuddly.” Suddenly Mabel appeared with a warm wet towel and wrapped it around my erection as she washed it. That felt just wonderful and my penis only got stiffer as ladies giggled at the response. “He’s just simply perfect,” continued Margo.

As She was showing me around to each person none of them had yet touched me, at her suggestion, until drunk Margie walked over and took hold to extend my penis out to the lady sitting in the immediate chair. A twitter of laughter started and Margie stretched me out to my entire length which really caused some eyes to grow in size. “Come on Lucy, hold his dick. It’s worth the experience. You have never seen or touched anything like this. I promise you.” My penis was still wet from Margie’s vagina but timidly, with a real smirk on her face, Lucy reached up and gingerly touched my penis with thumb and index extended, seemed to like what she felt.

She petted it again with changing facial expression as she laid her palm over it. The others started laughing and calling out as she got focused in earnest. She palmed my penis some more times and then Margie said, “Watch this ladies!” She stroked me several times and bit on my ear at the same time. Suddenly, my penis curled up around. Lucy jumped back and screamed. The whole place went up in an uproar. “The snake almost bit you Lucy!” She quickly put both hands gripping on me as if she was refusing to give up her turn and looked around with a big smile on her face. She was also stroking slowly gaining speed. She started pulling me toward her mouth with pursed lips.

“Oh my GAWD! Look at that thing!” someone yelled. “Margie, Margo, how in the hell could you fit that thing inside you?” “Are you kidding?,” said Margo. “Did you feel how soft it is? You try it and you won’t believe. It fits just perfectly. I can’t explain it exactly but once it goes in it’s so comfortable but totally over the top arousing. I’m serious. I’d compare it to like a snake that conforms, a shape shifting thing. Tom truly is the magic lover of goddesses. It’s not like anything I’ve ever fucked before. And that’s not all sisters. Let me show you something.”

She whispered in my ear asking if I would let her carefully use her fingers. I pondered for a second and then thought they were having so much fun, why not. “You be very careful Margo and don’t let Margie do it. She’s too drunk. If we do anything with her at all she can fuck me when you use the fingers to make my penis go crazy.” “Okay, sounds good to me. I’ll be getting naked too but Margie is your target.” She laughed and winked at the other ladies while hanging on to me by my hips and slowly rubbing my butt crack up and down.

Margo explained to the group what she was going to do to me and there was a hush. “Are you kidding?,” somebody half whispered. “No I’m not kidding and here I’ll show you. This is what he is modified for by the goddesses. This is exactly what he is made for. He told us the goddesses spent a lot of time modifying him with hands up inside him. They could have cut him open to accomplish it because they are deities but they chose to use his anus, was easier, well, maybe for them.”