Incredible Changes
Copyright© 2013 by Dead Writer
Chapter 104: Spring Break Mission – You rang?
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 104: Spring Break Mission – You rang? - David is a apathetic eighth grader who has a very dramatic experience with nature that forever changes his outlook on life and guides his future.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction First Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex
What have I done that had this goon with a gun summoned to tell me my presence was required? He didn’t have to say it was to go to the man upstairs. No one else would be dumb enough to demand I leave one girl I was with to go off to screw their daughter or wife. Would they?
Nothing was said as the man led me away from this building and back toward the rear of the resort. We ended up in a noisy room with a lot of pipes everywhere. He opened a door and told me to sit inside; someone would come to tell me why I had been requested. When the door closed I tried the knob. It wasn’t locked and there were no goons outside waiting to keep me from leaving.
That is a relief.
The triplet I had pushed the candles into yesterday, when we were in Lodi’s bed, walked in through the door, and told me she needed to talk to me urgently.
“My older sister told us that my two sisters and I are responsible for making sure you stay safe for the rest of your stay. I can’t read her anymore. My head feels like it will explode if I even think about trying to read you again. I’m smart enough to know that something happened yesterday before my dad said you could fuck anyone over fourteen that you wanted. My two sisters and I had him change what he told you because we somehow knew it was important to keep the girls under fourteen away from you,” she told me as she had me sit in a chair facing her. “Well ... That was at least part of the reason. The other is that we have always liked Bart a lot. He deserves to have his shot with the girls his age. If they think you are available to play, they won’t even hang out with him.”
Something made me pull her into my lap and hold her close to me until I knew, somehow, that whatever just started to bother her had passed. I got the feeling that she didn’t have a clue why she felt that way.
Moving back to her chair she said, “Since we got changed to be like we are now, we have scanned everyone that comes to the resort for anything that could hurt us or cause the resort problems. Some visitors came in today. In their minds I see a boy who is almost exactly like you, but he had something very wrong with his eyes that required special eye protection. I can see that both of the twin girls have been intimate with that boy. I know you can’t be him since they met him while you were still at boarding school. The boy told them to never go trying to find him, but that didn’t stop them from secretly trying to track him down. So far they have only found a boy that was on a school field trip to Washington D.C. Seems he was a loner who shut out the world. They still aren’t sure though since there isn’t even video of him on any of the hotel, street or museum camera. No matter how hard we tried to change their memories of how he looked we couldn’t. That part of their mind is locked. Please be careful Darren. Their hearts are clouding their minds.”
When she was done speaking she took my hand and led me further deeper into the bowels of this building. She didn’t say a word as we walked. Eventually the sounds of the machines faded away to us only hearing our footsteps. We walked for a while before coming to a room where I saw her two sisters were completely naked on the bed. The girl with me stopped to strip as well. I was still only wearing the small, tight bathing suit Celesta had fitted on me. I had no idea what the girls wanted with me, but I decided to get naked as well.
Well I can guess what they want.
As soon as I got on the bed with them, two took up a position on either side of me while their sister moved to settle her pussy over my limp dick. I was pretty sure where this was going to go. I didn’t expect that the only heat I felt was her body heat on my cold dick. She laid down on top of me with her clit a little below my belly button. Almost as soon as she put her head on my shoulder, she was asleep. Her two sisters reached down to gently explore my dick and balls, but soon they too were asleep. I thought about getting up.
Did I only think of getting up?
At some point I started dreaming. All four of us on were sharing the same dream. Oddly all of us were dressed and doing kid things like riding bikes, eating pizza, dancing, listening to music and just hanging out. It felt like we were normal kids living in a normal town, right in the middle of normal USA. I started to wake up as they waved goodbye after their mom yelled out for them to come home for dinner.
Of course I woke up with a morning piss boner and it was now wedged up against one of the two triplets that hadn’t been in Lodi’s bed with me.
She woke up about the same time, squirmed her pussy away from my dick, scooted up, and said, “That is really annoying waking up because something hard is poking at me down there. Now if I had woken up in the mood it would be different. Can I hold it while you pee? It has been so long since I have touched one. My brother let us all do it for him all the time before he started to get hair on it.”
When she had shaken the pee off my dick, she moved over to pee.
“Want to go get some breakfast,” she asked me. “I’m starved. Can you believe we all slept for almost a whole day? I don’t ever remember sleeping that long except the day after the storm. You never want to get hit by lightning Darren. If you live, it does weird things to you.”
I know that probably better than you, too bad you had to forget that about me. It is odd that you don’t even realize that you telling me that could’ve put everyone in your family in danger.
Both of her sisters grumpily pushed past us to take their turns on the throne and then got in the shower together. The sister I was with giggled at them both being grumpy in the morning. As I was going for the tight bathing suit, she tossed me a shirt and pair of shorts instead. She pulled on a tight tank top and the loose running shorts that are in style with girls now. I saw her mischievous grin as she showed me she was going commando.
Right as her nipples pushed out the tank top she said, “Damn if it never fails. Now I want to have something hard poking into me between my legs. I would so have you take me to the moon right now if I wasn’t so hungry. Come on, we need to go eat, now! If we stand here any longer we will up having nonstop sex until we all pass out and sleep for another day.”
She took me off to a small restaurant where they kept bringing food around until we told them we were full.
Well at least they brought food around until she said she was full. I feel like I could eat nonstop. I guess that is one of the differences between what happened to the triplets and me as a result of being struck by lightning.
When I used the place in my head to look at the food I had just eaten I saw my stomach was kicked into digestion overload. Nearly everything I had eaten seemed to be getting broken down and absorbed as fast as it started to work through my intestines.
No wonder I haven’t needed to take a dump the last few days.
Once we were done eating she told me how to get to the pool before she headed off a different way.
I still can’t believe I lost a whole day sleeping. There must be something that we were doing between the four of us, on some level, that was controlled by the place in my head. I had some really peaceful dreams and I felt fully rested.
At the pool I found Camden sitting off at a table reading. I watched her face light up when she saw me heading her way. She excitedly told me about how Bambi had calmed down even more and wasn’t tormenting Bart anymore. She was even giving him a lot of tutoring on the things girls liked to do besides screwing like a herd of rabbits.
Like he is going to do more than see if he has a chance at getting lucky with the girls that are hanging around him.
“Since you left before I could tell you about it, the girls you saw sleeping with Bart in our suite were just the ones that decided to sleep over. I must say I was very proud of how maturely he was with all of the girls here last night. Some of his friends came in to hang out for a while too, but they tried to get a little too friendly and were kicked out. Same for a few of the girls. I wanted to go see what they were getting up to a bunch of times, but didn’t go out there. Dee and Tee said they learned quite a few things before they slipped off into their room for the night,” Camden said so only I could hear her. “I have very mixed feelings about you not returning until after I was already asleep. I wouldn’t have been able to stop myself from having you make love to me until you weren’t able to get erect again. Since you didn’t come home last night Bambi ate me until I felt asleep and then woke me up by eating me again this morning. She explained that she really didn’t like how girls tasted, but she felt it was her responsibility to keep me from raping you the first chance I could get you alone. Since I wasn’t very sore this morning she promised to go find me a long, skinny vibrator. She was going to be sure it was one that charges inductively and is fully waterproof so I can keep it inside me all day long. I will only need it until my friends arrive. When they get here you will see what I mean.”
Soon we talked ourselves out. When she turned back to her book I jumped into the pool to toss beach balls around with the kids already in the pool.
My suit is definitely a hit with the girls in the pool. Even the tweens are checking me out.
It didn’t take long for me be rock hard since the kids around me were all feeling up whoever was reaching up to bump the ball back up in the air. The first few times I found a girl, or boy, grabbed on my dick when I jumped, I tried to ignore it. I started to feel really guilty when I found I was getting handfuls of a tit or was lifting them out of the way by their crotch. When I came back from taking a piss I watched them playing. I never realized it wasn’t sexual between them at all. All of them were highly competitive and were doing pretty much the same things as the wrestlers in me high school did to distract their opponent.
What a blast. I really have to get back into life when I get back home. This was just too much fun!
I soon found I was starving, again, when someone suggested we go get some lunch. As we were drying off a lot of the younger kids did all they could to make sure they made a production of trying to see if anyone was looking as they tried to give sneak peeks at their charms. No one seemed to give a shit. One boy even swatted his little sister’s butt and told her to cut it out. If she wanted to keep hanging out with us she needed to grow up or go to the kiddie pool.
Brutal, but effective. I think the boys were blushing more than the girls as they all hurried to get ready to go with us older kids.
When everyone was ready we headed off to a big play area with food, mini-golf, batting cages, go-karts and a huge arcade. There were plenty of quick flashes of dicks, tits, butts, and twats when we were playing mini-golf. I found it was a good distraction for the other kids since I was worse at mini-golf than I was at playing pool.
Now the go-karts were interesting. Instead of the little kid ones with race car shells over the top, these were the super karts that went up to twenty-five MPH. The track here was upsized to give us a lot more room to get them up to full speed for a few seconds before we had to sling them through a turn. With all of the go-carts built with fully padded roll cages, with five-point seatbelt harnesses, the only requirement was a helmet and we had to be able to push the pedals all the way down and still have our knees slightly bent.
Oh this would have so sucked, hard, if I hadn’t just made the minimum height requirement.
Unfortunately it turns out that I was lucky. Many of the kids in our group were still too short, even those fourteen and older. I soon found out that only meant they couldn’t drive one by themselves. Shorter kids would go over to get a helmet and then wait for someone who would let them ride with them. The people here had special harnesses to get them strapped in securely in front of whoever was big enough to drive. My first time out I had a boy in my lap. I was going around on my fifth lap when I felt his hand grab my balls.
“Uh, that is not really cool with me, ok,” I told him.
He waited until I slowed for a turn and then said, “Well you already drove over half the laps. I want my turn too! Just because I am still too damn short to take one out myself doesn’t mean I don’t already have a car at home and my license.”
My heart felt like it was going to explode when we finally pulled into the back of the line when our ride was done. The boy was a speed demon and damned near an expert driving these karts on this course.
I don’t think he even let off the gas or used the brakes except for the hairpin turns
When I got to go out again, I had a girl in my lap. She wasn’t tall enough to press the pedals, even with her sitting on my lap, but that didn’t stop her from pushing her feet down onto mine to let me know when she wanted gas and when to brake.
After taking a bunch of kids out this one girl was waiting specifically to ride with me. There wasn’t even any preamble as she moved to get into the seat with me. Of all of the kids that had gotten in my lap so far, she was the most interesting. Right off she told me she was fifteen even if her body was so petite that she barely had enough chest to show she had breasts. Being so skinny she hadn’t gotten her period yet. That didn’t mean she was small everywhere like I might expect from looking at her. She rubbed me hard as we waited in line. A bit of squirming had my I got in the seat she pulled my dick out, moved over me, and reached under her skirt to line it up with her full bush covered pussy. She had me fully inside her as she pulled the buddy harness straps down around her as tight as they could go.
She let out a long moan before saying, “The seat belts don’t really hold me in very tightly. If you don’t want to end up bruised all over I suggest you get a firm hold onto my tits. I cum almost non-stop when I drive these karts. Unless you want your dick squeezed off you will want to do your best to try to twist my nipples off. I’m not into pain so it will cool me down for a minute or two. We have a full tank of gas and aren’t going to stop until you get off too. I will make sure it is a bumpy ride.”
This is going to be different.
The girl meant every word she told me. The instant the pull rope kicked the engine to life, she started to cum. Her pussy really squeezed my dick so tightly, when she came, that it would have hurt my dick if not for my shield. She was already getting off so hard that she didn’t even drive out onto the track when it was our turn to go. Even with me twisting her nipples hard it took the person behind us bumping our cart to make her push the gas pedal all the way down. Now that she was out squealing through the course she was in an almost constant state of orgasm that held her down in my lap by way of my dick. Anytime I twisted her nipples hard the hold on my dick was released so she would bounce up and down, very pleasantly. When I looked inside her I could see the pain from her nipples really did turn her off for a few seconds before the go-kart started to quickly get her ready to start coming again. Four times I was just about to cum when she would get off right before I got past the point of no return. I finally reached inside her to hold back her orgasm energy until I was squirting my load up into her.
I don’t think she even noticed crashing into the huge stack of tires when I stopped holding back her orgasm energy as I came.
When the people working here had pushed us back I found out that she had passed out. I turned her head to be against my chest as I took a few laps around the track hoping that she was going to wake up. She was still out cold when I pulled us into the queue line with everyone else. I started to worry about how to keep the other kids from seeing cum leaking out of her. I needn’t have. Nearly all of the kids getting had to adjust their clothes before they climbed out.
I can’t believe the two boys got it on out here on the track where everyone could see them. Both were able to drive a go-kart by themselves so there is little question that the growing dark spot in the back of his shorts. What if their parents, or worse on of their enemies, found out?
One of the staff came over to work the buddy harness off her, and discretely took a swipe over her pussy with a towel, so I could get my belt loose. That was enough to finally wake the girl up. She only moved away from me long enough for me to get out of the kart’s roll cage. As soon as I was standing she jumped into my arms to have her legs around my waist, arms around my neck and head on my shoulder. We shared a drink and some snacks before heading off to the foam playground. On the way I took her right into a family bathroom to pound her pussy, how I wanted, until I got off inside her again. She insisted on sucking me hard as she took a piss while her pussy drained. She then got me pushed up into her all the way again after jumping up into my arms.
There is just something wild about walking around with my dick buried in a girl and no one would know unless they lift up her miniskirt. Even if they did, could they really tell without getting in close to look? With my balls still in my trunks, wouldn’t it look like she was just pushed up tight against my dick through my trunks? Is there a mirror around here that would let me look to see for sure?
When she first suggested the foam playground I expected it to be one of those places where you swung out over a big pit filled with foam chunks from old pole vaulting and high jump mats. It wasn’t anything close. Instead it was like someone replicated a huge playground entirely with foam rubber blocks. She convinced me to go try the zip line over this huge blue foam lake. I expected to feel my shield taking some hits the first time I dropped over twenty feet into one of the lakes. Instead it felt like I had dived onto a bed covered by a foot think mattress topper made of cotton balls. We all started doing flips, twists, and dives into the foam that we would never try off a diving board at the pool.
They should use these for young divers that want to go to the Olympics one day. Not a single one of my belly flops into the foam hurt at all.
Of course there was another reason none of us would try our crazy dives if this was a real pool. Skimpy swimsuits. A few of the girls here were actually wearing one-piece suits and only two boys had on actual trunks that tied. The rest were in what we had been swimming in earlier or the loose clothes they had put on after stripping off their wet bathing suits. While it was softer, I still wasn’t the only bare butt diving around in the foam lakes looking for my suit after it caught on one of the firmer blocks. I had to do it by myself too since only one of us could be in the same part of a foam lake due to safety rules.
They could let them “swim” over to help since they used the zip line right next to mine. There is plenty of space for us to still be safe.
It was already past dinner time when most of our group headed down to the same kid restaurant I had gone to with Lodi my first day here. We ended up starting out with two pitchers of beer and seven pitchers of the cider that Lodi liked. When I saw all of the pitchers I started to worry that I would again be the only one who got grabbed to barf, piss, and shit. I shouldn’t have worried. Soon tables were being pushed together as more kids came in. We soon had around sixty kids here eating pizza with the magically appearing with pitchers of beer and cider.
Pitchers of soda started to show up long before we stopped getting pizzas brought to our tables. Everyone drank beer or cider while they ate and we all watched out for each other. When any kid showed they looked even the least bit tipsy the other kids near them would cut them off. Many of them were really good at hiding that they were getting toasted, so we still ended up with some really drunk boys and girls. Not a single kid went to the bathroom by themselves just in case one was good at hiding they were really trashed and would need some help.
I’m glad that these kids aren’t only going in with one of the drunks to take advantage of them. Could they really be acting like they are cool helping by out a kid whose families may be sworn enemies? Did they even really care since they got to hang out with a lot of kids our age? Then again the suited slabs of beef were ever that far away.
I was pulled out of my thoughts by a drunk ten year old pulling on my hand to go with her to the bathroom. Of all of the clothes she could’ve worn here she had chosen to put on a one piece outfit that looked like it was made for a six year old. It was so tight that with her being drunk she was only able to get her arms freed of the straps.
She would have already pissed everywhere if crotch of that suit wasn’t pulled up tight between her legs.
Not wanting to get pissed on I had her grab the material right to keep it pulled up tightly into place as I worked the rest of it down to just above her hand. I moved her right up to a toilet and then worked my fingers down under the sides her clothes until my fingertips were pushed out the leg holes at the sides. I got my thumbs up over the bunched up material to pull everything down to her ankles in one quick tug. As she dropped back onto to toilet I got her feet free of her clothes.
Well at least she isn’t drunk enough to not blush when I heard her peeing. I don’t care if I did pull her clothes all the way off. As drunk as she is her trying to stand up would only cause her to fall and hurt herself.
“Are you going to be able to fight getting your jumper back on by yourself,” I asked.
She got even redder as she slurred her way through whatever language she spoke when not speaking English. Finally she shook her head no. I made a quick exit when she let out a very loud, wet and non-little girl fart.
While I was taking a piss the hot girl who sat next to me at the table came staggering in. She was barely able to hold herself up by leaning against the wall.
Hey goon. Nothing to see here. You can leave now.
I didn’t even say a word to her as I stripped her naked. She managed to get on the toilet herself while I hung her sundress and panties on the hook behind the stall door. When I turned to look tell her I saw she wasn’t even able to sit up straight even with her legs spread out widely and feet flat on the floor. Knowing how this could turn quickly turn bad I moved in front of her so she could use my body to balance herself. She decided that holding my butt, from inside my suit, was what she needed.
I guess that is good she is so drunk that she can’t figure out how to get her hands around to my dick the way she is holding me or pull them down to suck in my dick. What fun is that anyway? They won’t remember it, or much of it.
She was insistent that she had to suck me to sober her up. That is what all the other boys said who helped her pee when she was really drunk before. Once she had patted herself dry, thankfully without me having to do it, I helped get her clothes back on. She promptly pushed past me to go pass out on one of the couches in here.
Oh well. Sleep it off. Her goon protection isn’t far away. She forgot about wanting to suck my dick before she even patted herself dry.
When I went to check on the younger girl I found that she had managed to finish up, wipe, and get her panties on. She was standing there looking every bit like the little kid she was as she stood there holding her jumper in her hand waiting for help.
“Darren. Catch,” Lodi said as I saw a night gown coming through the air at me. “Get her panties off her and put them in the pocket of her jumper. I will help you wash her butt up. She had an accident.”
Accident my ass! Crap is all over the inside of her jumper. At least she is completely embarrassed about it too. She could’ve so been a complete snot about it. Be careful how you handle this David.
Lodi showed me there was a door down near the urinals that turned out to have an area like those I had seen on hidden cam videos of Japanese bath houses. She had me hold the girl up while she used a sprayer to get the crap off the girl’s back and butt. I was then directed to move her over to where there was a bench that had a small tub at the end. Lodi had me get one the girls ankles up in the air so she could clean her off like she was a baby. Lodi carefully worked around down there to rinse away any crap she found. Once Lodi determined the girl was now “clean” Lodi rubbed some sort of gel all over their girl’s very irritated butthole and over the places around her vulva where also looked irritated. The shower had sobered the girl up enough that she was able to stand so we could help her get into her night gown. She then blushed when she realized she didn’t have on any panties.
Lodi handed me a pair of shorts and a t-shirt to put on.
“You realize he saw every inch of you when he helped me wash your crap off you,” Lodi asked her.
The girl just slurred something in some language before putting her arms up to me like a two year old wanting to be picked up. As soon as she had her arms and legs around me she was asleep. I had to move quickly to get my arm under her butt and another behind her back to keep her from falling.
At least there is some sort of primal response in everyone that makes them try to hold on even in their sleep.
Lodi turned to me to say, “Looks you are now designated to take her to her room. Ride up the elevator to the lobby, turn to the right, and follow the hall to the brown elevator lobby. Her suite is four sixteen. Just knock on the door. I will call up to let them know you are going to be bringing her to her room instead of one of the suits.”
She could’ve told me that the brown hallway was the last building on that side of the resort. If she weighted any more than sixty pounds someone would question why all of my muscles aren’t straining to carry her. For that matter how I carried her all that way without once needing to put her down or break a sweat.
When I got up to the girls suite I found her father was there holding the door open for me. He pointed me at a room at the back of their suite. Inside I found a naked teenaged girl laying on the other bed with her arms hooked behind her knees as she was trying her hardest get her face close enough to lick her clit. She was actually close enough to get the tip of her tongue on it to flick it around about every third try. One of her hands was also furiously working a Sharpie in and out of her wet vagina. Her little sister waking up and suddenly announcing she had to poop, like right now, caused the girl on the bed to look at me like a deer staring into headlights. Not wanting to clean crap off the girl in my arms, again, I hurried her into the bathroom and pulled her night gown off over her head. I put it on the counter before closing the door behind me.
The bigger sister now had the covers pulled to her neck. I could see that she had her knees pushing up the covers and her hand was still moving between her legs.
“You didn’t have to stop,” I told her as I sat on the edge of her bed. “I’ve seen a lot on the Internet and don’t think I have ever seen any girls trying to do that before. I really liked watching. If you want I could try to help you see if we get your tongue closer without breaking your neck or back. Are your boobs getting in the way? I head some guys at school talking about one of their brothers that could suck his dick until he got a beer gut.”
Ala kazzam!
The girl had the covers off her and quickly back to almost being able to lick her own pussy. Her body must have stiffened up some because she wasn’t quite able to even reach her clit with her tongue now. The marker had shot out of her pussy when she pushed the covers off. She worked really hard to get back to where she had been when her sister said she had to poop urgently.
“Please,” she whispered as she looked at me with begging puppy dog eyes.
I moved her down toward the foot of the bed before scooting behind her. Gently I started rubbing up and down her back. I soon found where her back muscles were stiff versus where she they were stretched taunt. I worked on the stiff areas as I pushed the muscles up and toward her head until I felt they too were all now stretched taut. I was gently rubbing all over her back, from her shoulders down to her butt and back up, when I felt her shake hard when she came. Once she was finished she asked me to come around in front of her.
Ok, now I’m truly amazed. Rubbing her back got her way past just being able to barely flick her clit. She is rimming her asshole.
When she saw I was looking she took the marker to push is back inside her wet pussy like before. She licked her juices off it as it came out of her. At least until she got close to a big cum.
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