Incredible Changes
Copyright© 2013 by Dead Writer
Chapter 208: Day Off
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 208: Day Off - 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
I think this was planned out. Why else would three of the four girls be slinking over carrying a step-stool? They aren’t even on the staff.
As soon as we were in my suite Carissa rushed off to the bathroom to start the shower and the took a piss. After she flushed she pulled me into the bathroom to shower with her.
I doubt she has ever taken a shower with anyone, much less the guy she chose to be whatever she wanted, from everything in the world, for her birthday. Did she not know the elder could probably have really given her anything she wanted?
I could tell that she really wanted to give me all the pleasure I could have with her body, but I didn’t let her. After we showered, I dried her, dried her hair, braided it up very nicely, and rubbed lotion all over her body. Her juices seemed to not have an off switch even when the rest of her body did. I didn’t think she would mind waking up with my dick pushed up inside her. For once, in a while it seems, my assumptions about what a girl would like was dead on.
Six times she woke up wondering what was buried inside her and where she was sleeping. Each time she quickly figured it out and fucked me hard until I wasn’t. We would spoon up to go back to sleep only for her to wake up with my dick enjoying her pink sauna.
Carissa must have one heck of a rigorous work out to be able to be ready for another go after only an hour to two of sleep.
When I woke up midmorning I was lying on my side and Carissa was on her back. Looking over her body I noticed how her breasts were still firm enough to only compress a slight bit. Her pubic hair hadn’t been trimmed like I thought last night, that was all she had. Using the place in my head I saw that she only had a few hairs growing in her armpits and on her legs. I had to keep from laughing when I saw that I was wrong again. She did have a full bush. It just happened to have grown in her butt crack and around her asshole. I experimented for a bit before I decided the best way to do what I wanted was to cover every part of each hair, including the root and follicle, with a shield. I would then push in the energy color needed to vaporize everything inside the shield. Once I had vaporized all the hairs I gently rolled her up on her side, lifted her leg a bit and blew the shields out into the bedroom to be caught in the morning breeze blowing through my room. Once they were in the wind I pulled the energy away from the shields.
Even if I didn’t smell the scent of burn hair, Carissa might.
Seeing as how she was starting to wake up I lowered my mouth down to take one of her nipples into her mouth and play with the other one. For the second time in a row I had assumed correctly that she would have to pee badly as soon as she was awake enough to get out of bed.
“You won’t make it there on your own Carissa so I’m going to carry you to the toilet,” I told her as I was already picking her up. “While you may be a stealth super gymnast hiding out from your trainer for a few months, your pussy and ass aren’t going to be the only things sore this morning.”
I started to leave once I put her on the toilet, but she reached for my dick. When her lips were around the base she started to pee and pee and pee. If we hadn’t played hide the sausage six times last night she would have made me cum before she stopped pissing.
It would be a good contest to see if she could hold more pee than Trudy.
She tried to insist that she finish me off, but I told her, “If it were any other day of the year I would let you Carissa, but not today. We are celebrating your birthday so you are taking the day off and letting someone take care of your needs for a change. While you get a quick shower. I will go order us some breakfast, then we are going out to sit in the hot tub while your muscles loosen up. Unless you don’t want to be seen out with me, I planned to let you guide me through a tour of the entire resort with you on my arm as naked as I.”
“Oh, we can’t do that,” she said with real fear in her voice. “Women like me can’t be seen walking with guests fully dressed, much less naked. Last night was a special one-time thing and I still had to pay a bit of a fee to the boy who lives here. If I wasn’t so happy to be in your arms I would have never let him touch me anywhere with his dick. At least the girls pushed some grease in my bottom before he forced himself into me. His private suite is right behind the statue and the wind blows into his suite from that direction most of the day.”
I told her it was happening and no one would ever do that to her again, at least not if they knew what was good for them.
“I don’t like anyone being raped, even if for some odd reason that they deserve it. I’m pretty sure he didn’t have any idea whose dick was buried inside you when he screwed you. Now he is going to find that this wasn’t a very good idea, publicly. I know you are already thinking about the repercussions, but there is nothing to worry about. While I go make a quick phone call, get me a list of all the girls on staff that he has forced himself upon, as well as any guests,” I told her as I hit the speed dial for Elena.
The ring I was hearing changed three different times before she answered. I could hear that she was wondering what trouble I could have gotten myself into that required me to call her.
She hid it pretty well as she asked me, “Is Carissa having a very special birthday today? I hope you don’t mind showing her a good time after she gave up having the world to have a single ride on your magnificent cock. Shouldn’t you be talking to her instead of another woman?”
After making sure she was somewhere private, preferably sound proofed, I told her what Carissa told me. I said Carissa was making up a list of other girls and women on staff that had endured this asshole’s unwanted attentions.
“Your phone won’t get her to anyone she might try to call to ask about this dickweed. She will be told that it is her birthday, go enjoy it,” Elena told me. “For security of the current clientele, we have thousands of cameras around the property that record every sight and sound. The heads of families know all about them and have told us where they don’t really want us watching. We always listen, but in the areas in which they want us not to watch we only keep the last six hours and that is run through special audio processing software the NSA wishes they could use against some of their phone recordings. Every feed is highly encrypted to keep it secured. You wouldn’t even be able to tell looking at them, but we have boys and girls on staff that are hired to be companions for the guest’s children. In many cases they are hired to be a form of bodyguard for the guest’s child, even if they are sometimes less likely to defend their charge. What they do know is where every single panic button is on the property. I have already asked for a review of the cameras to verify my suspicions. Half of them were raped anally last year and nearly a quarter of them have been this year. Not a one of them will say who did it.”
She wanted to tell me more. Seems April’s two sisters outranked me and she had to go.
I didn’t even ask Clarissa what she found out as I scooped her off the bed and carried her into the hot tub. My personal chef had gone way overboard preparing Clarissa a birthday breakfast with each of her favorite breakfast foods. Everything he used was of the highest quality they had on the property. That was amazing. Having four tween girls and two tween boys getting in the hot tub to feed us was fantastic. Not a one of them seemed to mind being naked around us, even if Clarissa whispered in my ear that they weren’t allowed to be naked, outside of their quarters, except with their companions.
It is my noticing they are aroused, each time they get in or out of the hot tub, why they give me the huge happy smiles or are the smiles because they are aroused?
After we had finished eating we found that all six of the kids were having a great time enjoying the hot tub. Clarissa said none of them had been assigned companions this week so they had nowhere to go and all day to get there. When we all looked like raisins, everyone laid out by the pool to dry off. From time to time the kids would dive into the pool to cool off, but by lunchtime I was carrying them into to lay them on the oversized king bed in one of the other bedrooms in my suite. Not a one of them was the least bit aroused so Clarissa said not to bother trying to keep them from spooning up or sleeping on top of each other. All the kids here as companions were more like siblings than coworkers. Plus, they were never able to keep them from showering together or sleeping naked in bed with at least one other kid. Even the teenagers slept and showered coed. From time to time the younger kids snuggled up with some of the older ones. Sure, some did have sex, but it was purely a physical act between them, not a romantic one. They weren’t any different than kids anywhere else in the world except that each of them had seen people in their companion’s families having sex. It was just something they accepted as being done. Each of the kids could do things with their companions, provided their companions were comfortable with what they were doing, but it was only with their charges.
Clarissa was really wound up and ready to fuck, not have sex or make love. She soon found out that there is getting too much of a good thing. She was hissing in pain and clenching her teeth before I had the head of my dick inside her. No matter how much she begged me to just let her get used to it again, I pulled out to have lunch at the Y. I don’t have any idea how long I had been eating her, or even bothered to count her orgasms. If she was keeping her orgasm energy filled up I was going to continue making her cum.
“I told you he wasn’t just a rich kid with a big dick or that old important guy taking pity on him because his parents died,” a girl said beside me. “I was sent up to get the two boys and then come keep an eye on the girls because anytime they are near him they get their motors going even if they don’t have transmissions to get into gear. That was over an hour ago. He hasn’t moved his mouth from between her legs since I have been here watching. If you sneak over behind him you can see his long wiener hanging down between his legs. It is just lying there like a sleeping snake.”
Sure enough, I could sense someone moving behind me and then I felt their hot breath on my leg. My dick didn’t even respond to her moving it around and feeling it to see that I was completely limp.
The girl from before said, “Cool, isn’t it. I’ve never touched one that big.”
“Everyone I touched always got long and firm, even when they were all used up,” the second girl replied.
Clarissa chose then to get feet on my shoulder to push me away from her way overstimulated pussy. As I sat back on my feet I expected to see two tweens. Instead there were two gorgeous girls with skin that was darker than the light greenish bronze color of their tan lines. Just a quick look at their breasts told me that they hadn’t been little girls for a year or two now. I could see that they did have a full bush anytime they weren’t waxed bare.
I was still looking at them when Clarissa rolled off the bed to go to the bathroom. The girls had moved onto the bed to sit on their heels facing me. Both had their legs open so I could get a nice look at the man in their boats as he floated in their glistening seas. A few minutes later Clarissa dropped down heavily on the far side of the bed.
“Girls he is all yours until time for him to go to hang out with his cousins for a few days. Be careful if you try to get him inside you. Every girl knows the first part hurts and is then over because the boy is done before you even get to feel it inside very far. Darren is much better than any of the rumors about him we have all heard and he is always very gentle. He didn’t even try to do it with me because he wanted to. I had to show him I wanted to be with him like a lover before he would do anything. I still want to have him inside me while I sleep, but we did it too much and it won’t go in now. I think I would fall asleep before we even got to try,” Clarissa said before having a big yawn.
Her head hit the pillow and she was snoring away lightly.
“Darren, we want to feel everything you did with Clarissa, but we aren’t safe,” one of the girls said. “It isn’t that we would get in any trouble and they will take good care of us even after we have our babies. We just don’t want to have any babies anytime soon. Would it be ok if we just played with each other?”
The other girl said, “I wouldn’t mind having you do to me what you were doing to Clarissa when I came in. I like it when someone does that to me, but it never felt anything like what she seemed to be feeling. I will even try to suck your big wiener first.”
She didn’t get the chance to do more than moan until she slid off my face sideways after she passed out.
“Can we go into one of the other rooms for a few minutes,” the first girl asked me.
Once inside she got me to lay down, moved over me and pushed my dick a quarter of the way inside her. She let out a long, soft moan as her dick massager gave its first dick massage. When it was done she got me all the way inside her.
“I don’t want a baby, but I do want this inside me. I have since I saw how nice you were to all of the staff on that big resort island last year,” she told me softly. “I know it takes you a long time to get there sometimes, so do you think it will be ok for me to do it with you until you are close to feeling good? No one knows this, but I love the taste of a boys spend. If you can’t stop me in time, that is ok too. If I have to pick someone to father a little bastard in me I couldn’t pick anyone better than you.”
If I wanted to fight the place in my head to let me cum inside you then you would be having my little bastard, as you so delicately put it.
Her bastard comment really annoyed me enough that I wasn’t really into having sex with her, but she didn’t seem to noticed as she rode my dick until she wore herself out and fell asleep on my chest. I rolled her off me and took a shower. The other girl was still out too, so I carried her into the room with the four sleeping tweens.
Just as she had done all night, Clarissa was full of energy and ready to go after only two hours of sleep. I put a much more elegant braid in her hair before having her take my arm to lead her out of the suite. We were going to have a magnificent dinner in the most elite of the restaurants they had here at the resort. About half of the women and some of the men gawked at me escorting her to our dinner date. I didn’t need to know any of the languages the women spoke. All of them were saying pretty much the same thing.
“Why is he acting like she is someone who is one of us?”
“Don’t the three families take offense to him parading around with the whores on staff?”
“Why would the elder place Darren in a position of respect above himself when Darren thumbs his nose at us in this manner?”
One woman near the restaurant went off on a whole tirade to her family about how I should have her daughters on my arm instead of the bastard cunt I was treating like she was a real person, instead of the lowly staff.
I didn’t know the language at first, but as soon as she said the second word I had no problems following her rant. I stood near her as she went on and on.
Once she finally stopped to take a breath, I walked up to her and said, in what I somehow knew was the more formal dialect of her language spoken by those with a position higher in the family than herself, “I wouldn’t bed your airheaded slut daughters, not even if it was their last dying wish. They have slept with so many men that they would only notice a horse’s dick going inside them. I saw them whoring themselves around last year. One worked on her nails while five different men did her. Speaking of stretched out cunts, do you have any men left on your staff that have a fat enough dick to bother even trying to fake having sex with you? If you weren’t paying them a fortune to bed your slut daughters they sure wouldn’t ever venture between their legs.”
I love that look of shock as the truth sinks in.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.