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The Mall Is Not Enough (A Toons in Freefall story)	By : jackrabbit Category: +1 through F > 6teen Views: 11022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 3 --- Just Another Khaki Day---Not
Chrissy and Kirsten were busy folding baby Ts. Kristen was on the other side of the Khaki Barn, with a customer, while Nikki was on break. At first the two girls worked in silence, but finally Chrissy spoke up. “So what is going on between you and Nikki?”
Kirsten looked at her, a little apprehensively. “What do you mean?”
“Something is different now. It’s kinda subtle, but I can sense something. When we had our latest run-in with Nikki a couple of hours ago, it was like you were holding back. Kristen was giving her most of the shit.”
“I’m just tired,” Kirsten said, not looking at her boss. “I haven’t been sleeping well.” She didn’t elaborate on why.
“No, there’s more to it than that. I saw the expression on your face. You didn’t want to dump on Nikki. And you’re both wearing identical wristwatches. Since when do we wear anything that Nikki does? She’s a fashion train wreck.”
“It’s not exactly a wristwatch. It’s more like a video cell phone. It’s called a Kimmunicator.” Kirsten didn’t say anything for a while, then she sighed. “Yeah, something happened. Nikki and I had, like...an experience together a few days ago. Jen and Caitlin were there too. It’s kinda hard to explain and you wouldn’t believe what happened if I told you. Anyway, we bonded a little bit and we can tolerate each other a little better now.” She looked into Chrissy’s eyes anxiously. “Is that a problem?”
Chrissy shrugged. “Not really. There is no Khaki Barn regulation that says we have to fight with Nikki. It just, like, happens naturally. I would be concerned if you were starting to act like her, but your sales are normal and you seem like your regular Khaki self in every other way. If you can stand Nikki even a little, more power to you. You’re not the manager and don’t have to put up with her shit. I was just wondering what was going on.” Chrissy looked at Kirsten. “Did it have anything do with when you disappeared for a few minutes the other day?”
Kirsten nodded. “I was gone way more than a few minutes, though. That’s kind of hard to explain too.” She kept folding and then noticed that Chrissy had stopped. She looked that way to find the other girl gazing at her with an expectant look on her face. “You want to hear about it now? Okay.” She looked around to find that Kristen’s customer was the only one in the store. “Let’s go into the EOTM Lounge. It’s not just ‘tell’, there’s some ‘show’ too.” At the door to said lounge, Kirsten punched in the entry code. She was Employee of the Month this time, so she had access.
Inside the lounge, the girls sat on the couch. “Okay,” Kirsten said, unsure where to start. “Do you remember those girls that Nikki brought into the store that day?”
“You mean the one with the pony tail, the Latina, the tall black woman with the white hair, the wild blonde, and the Goth with a white streak in her hair? The last one came in earlier by herself. I remember her because she made me think of Rogue from the X-Men movie.”
“She was Rogue. The real one. But not the movie version, from the X-Men: Evolution cartoon.”
“You just, like, contradicted yourself. She can’t be real and a cartoon at the same time.”
“She totally can. I don’t really understand it all, but she exists in her own universe as a real person. We just see her as a cartoon here in our universe. The TV is kind of a window into her universe.” Kirsten could tell Chrissy wasn’t getting it, but she pushed on. “People can go between the universes. Nikki and I went to a bunch of them that day, and met a shitload of people who are fictional characters here. We talked with them. We had sex with them. I met Violet Parr from the Incredibles, Juniper Lee, Bloom from the Winx Club, and a bunch of others.”
Chrissy raised an eyebrow. “Had sex with cartoon characters. Riiiiight.”
“I told you. They aren’t cartoons in their own universe.” She sighed. “Let’s totally skip that part for now. The important thing is the changes that were made to my body, because that effects you. It’s going to affect everybody when it spreads. It’s not directly related to traveling between universes, but it originated in another universe. You’ve heard of nanotechnology, right? The Kimverse actually has it, and now so do all of the others. My body is full of nanobots right now, and yours will be too if we have sex. The bots are passed from one person to another in bodily fluids.”
Chrissy looked at her carefully. “So what do these bots do?”
“Watch.” Kirsten pulled up her top and enlarged her tits just by thinking about it. “I’d leave them like this, but I need to save money for new tops. They won’t fit in the tops I have.”
Chrissy’s reaction was one of shock. “Omigod, that’s fucking amazing!” Not surprisingly, the reaction was much stronger when Kirsten dropped her pants and nanomorphed to a dick. “Shit!”
After Chrissy calmed down, Kirsten went on. “After we close, I’ll fuck you and Kristen and you’ll be able to do that too. I can tell you more about the Multiverse later.”
But the Multiverse was more insistent than that. Kirsten’s Kimmunicator went off with it’s signature ring tone. Kirsten found Kim Possible herself gazing at her in the tiny video screen. “Hi, Kirsten. I would like to invite you to my place for a sleepover. My friends Monique, Tara, and Bonnie are here. They weren’t in the last rip sequence and didn’t get a chance to meet you.”
Kirsten had been told this sort of thing was likely. Apparently she would be getting such invitations for weeks, now that she was a member of the Freefaller community. “Sure. Can I bring friends? Just two. They aren’t Freefallers, though. Just local girls.”
Kim smiled. “Of course. We would love to have them.”
“Okay, gimmie a minute to get them together. Hang on.” She turned to Chrissy. “Let’s go get Kristen.”
“Are you, like, demented or something? We can’t close the store and just take off for a sleepover. Especially not in the afternoon.”
“Sure we can. It doesn’t take time in our own universe. We’ll only be gone for a few seconds of local time.”
Chrissy was still skeptical, but after Kirsten returned to her normal organ configuration, the two of them went out into the store and approached Kristen. “We’re going on a road trip,” Kirsten said.
“I have a customer in the dressing room.”
“She’ll keep. Both of you hold onto me somewhere.” Kim had already sent a homing signal. Kirsten called up “Follow Last Signal” in the menu system of the Kimmunicator. After a quick look around the store, she selected it.
The Interdimensional Grappler, on top of WOOHP headquarters in the Spyverse, picked up the teleport request and shunted the girls between universes. Suddenly the Khaki Barn was gone and they were in a bedroom.
Not surprisingly, Kristen and Chrissy were extremely disoriented. For that matter, so was Kirsten. This was only her second controlled teleport. It wasn’t exactly commonplace for her yet.
Kirsten found herself looking out a window. She couldn’t see anything, since they had instantly shifted to late night. She turned around to find four sexy girls sitting on the bed: Kim, a blonde with curly hair, a black girl, and the last had brown hair parted in the middle. All were wearing lingerie, reasonable attire for a sleepover.
Kim and Kirsten embraced and kissed.
“All of these girls are Freefallers,” Kim said after introducing her group. “You just didn’t meet them because they weren’t pulled into that particular rip sequence. Tara is one of the original Freefallers. She was in the first-ever rip sequence with me.”
Kirsten introduced her traveling companions. Kim was not surprised by the similarity, because Nikki had already told her about The Clones, during the socialization at the end of the last rip sequence. She found the situation amusing, given that she herself had literal clones running around Middleton, thanks to Drakken. As did Bonnie.
“I feel kind of overdressed,” Kirsten said. “We weren’t expecting a slumber party.” She took off her top and pants, leaving her underwear. “And really, I need a shower. We came straight from work.” The other two visitors followed her example and removed their own clothes.
“We aren’t going to let you take a shower,” Kim said sternly.
Kirsten blinked. “You aren’t?”
“No, we’re going to give you one.”
Kirsten exchanged wide-eyed glances with her friends. “Okay.”
Kim’s house didn’t have a shower big enough for seven girls, so they broke up into couples and a threesome. Tara paired off with Kirsten, Monique took Chrissy and Kristen wound up with Kim and Bonnie. Before splitting up, Kirsten managed to let Kristen’s pair know that their charge didn’t know anything at all about the nanomorphing. Chrissy was at least aware of it.
“I call the garden tub,” Monique said. “This nasty girl needs a good soak before scrubbing.”
“Yeah, she looks pretty dirty,” Kim agreed with a giggle. “We’ll have to take the big shower. Tara, that leaves you with the one in the hall. No one else is home, so we have the house to ourselves. Oh, that reminds me.” She turned to Kirsten. “My mom’s a Freefaller too, so she’ll want to meet you before you go back to the Mallverse in the morning. She’ll probably make breakfast for us, unless she and Dad are out too late and she’s zonked out. But if she misses you, we can always bring you back some other time. After more of the other Freefallers have met you.”
In the bathroom, Chrissy trembled slightly as Monique finished undressing her. She was still a little off balance from the sudden change of location and time of day. But she wasn’t so confused that she didn’t enjoy Monique’s hands on her. Once she was naked, she stripped Monique. The mutual disrobing didn’t take long, since neither of them was wearing much in the first place. Chrissy had left her outer clothes in the bedroom, and Monique had been wearing baby dolls all along.
After Monique started the water and both agreed on a temperature, they kissed and touched each other as they waited for the tub to fill.
Chrissy placed a hand on Monique’s tit. “Your boobs are awesome. I wish mine were like this.”
“They will be in a couple of hours.”
Chrissy looked at her with wide eyes. “Kirsten told me about that. I’ll really be able to make mine bigger too?” Monique gave her a nod, followed by a kiss.
Finally the bath was ready and Monique shut off the water. Then she climbed into the tub and invited Chrissy to sit in front of her. She pulled the blonde girl back against her, then proceeded to wash. Chrissy closed her eyes and enjoyed the soapy hands on her. She loved the feel of Monique’s enhanced tits against her back. Under the water, she rested her hands on the black girl’s thighs bracketing her body.
As Monique gently cleaned Chrissy, the two got acquainted with each other, and were surprised to find that both of them worked in retail at a mall. Comparing notes, it appeared that Club Banana and the Khaki Barn were very similar, though of course the Barn intentionally had less variety. In any case, the girls had plenty to talk about. Monique wasn’t a manager like Chrissy, but she had been working at Banana longer than Kim, so was at least a senior sales associate. Also, the two girls were roughly the same age, as Chrissy was a couple of years older than the other Clones.
A few feet away, Kim and Bonnie worked on Kristen. The shower was big enough that the threesome didn’t feel cramped, but there wasn’t much additional space either. The younger girl was still in a state of confusion from the teleport, but it was nothing compared to what she would be later. She was the only one present who didn’t know about nanomorphing.
Kristen let out a sigh of contentment as Bonnie soaped up her ass. Kim gave her small tits equal attention. She reciprocated by touching the older girls in return, though Bonnie was a little harder to reach. The two local girls talked to her while they washed her. Kim was not surprised to find that she was a lot like Kirsten.
The conversation drifted to cheerleading, once Kristen learned that both of the other girls were on the Middleton squad. “I wish I could be a cheerleader, but I’m too fucking uncoordinated. I’m always hurting myself at the Khaki Barn, falling off ladders and shit like that.”
After a few moments, the girls turned Kristen around. Bonnie took over the front, while Kim washed the back side. “Let’s make sure we clean everything.” Putting her words into effect, Kim shoved a soapy finger up Kristin’s ass, drawing a moan out of the younger girl.
Down the hall, Tara bathed Kirsten under the shower. “You’re the Freefaller, right?” The subsequent conversation was a little different, concentrating on the rip sequence Kirsten participated in rather than retail sales or cheerleading.
“Wow,” Tara said. “You did some crazy shit. I already heard about the sequence from Kim, but of course you took a different path through the universes. The Armored Bear from Golden Compass must have been something.”
“He scared the shit out of me. Fortunately, he calmed down when he found out we weren’t, like, agents of the Magistrationum wanting to hurt Lyra.”

“I think it’s called the Magisterium.”
“Magis-whatever. They so sounded like assholes. The Gobblers too. That place was frigid and dark, then I got a sunburn on Waterworld, running from the smokers.”
“Freefalling is fun, but it can be dangerous too. If not for Kim’s mom, I would have gone down with the Poseidon.”
Tara turned Kirsten around so that she could wash the back side. The younger girl squirmed slightly, making slight noises of pleasure, as her ass was massaged with soapy hands.
A little later, everyone reconvened in Kim’s bedroom. Nobody had bothered dressing again, just wore towels.
Since the girls were already grouped around the newcomers, they just kept that configuration. Seven girls were a little much for Kim’s bed, so the threesome took that and the two couples spread blankets on the floor, close enough together that they could really be considered a foursome.
Bonnie kissed Kristen, while Kim pulled the towel aside and sucked the younger girl’s tits. Kristen moaned and placed a hand on Kim’s head, while dueling tongues with Bonnie and stroking the brown hair. After a moment, Bonnie dropped down to commandeer one of the nipples, rubbing the girl’s pussy at the same time. “Oooooooohh,” was the response.
The moans escalated as Kim left the tits to Bonnie and ate Kristen’s pussy instead, pushing Bonnie’s hand aside. Kristin was perfectly happy with the substitution of a soft wet tongue on her nether regions. After sucking on the other girl’s tits for a while, Bonnie laid her back until she was flat on the bed, then sat on her face. Kristen delicately lapped at the pussy presented to her, reaching up to squeeze Bonnie’s tits with her hands. She was experienced enough to do a decent job of cunnilingus while it was being performed on her at the same time.
Tara and Kirsten dropped into a 69 position, though it wasn’t to be a traditional lesbian configuration. Tara assumed that the other girl wanted to use the dick, like all of the newbies, so she was not at all surprised when it appeared. She simply latched onto it without comment.
Kirsten closed her eyes and moaned. This was the first time anyone had touched her dick since she had returned home from the rip sequence. She had had sex with Chrissy and Kristen since then, but hadn’t been able to work up the nerve to nanomorph in front of them. Nikki’s trio had the advantage that all of them knew about it and all could do it. Kirsten had been unsure how to bring up her strange adventures and stranger capabilities until Chrissy had sort of forced her hand.
Tara played with the dick and sucked the hairless balls, while Kirsten continued moaning. After a moment the younger girl realized she wasn’t reciprocating and licked Tara’s pussy. By now Tara had taken the girlcock into her mouth and was bringing it up to speed.
Before starting, Chrissy whispered into Monique’s ear. “If you are one of these Freefallers like Kirsten, can you do what she can do?”
Monique grinned at her, and returned the whisper. “Girl, I don’t know what you mean. You got to spell it out for me.”
“I so mean the dick. You can have one, right? I want to see your dick.” Chrissy felt a thrill go through her body to be making such a request of a girl.
Monique’s grin widened. “Let’s see what you can do with a pussy first. If you make that feel good, I’ll give you something else to chew on.”
Chrissy giggled and nodded. “Okay, I can wait. We have all night, right?” She further signaled her agreement with a kiss.
Monique laid Chrissy on her back, then climbed on top of her, facing in the opposite direction. The two of them ate each other’s pussies while simultaneously fondling each other in key areas. Even though Chrissy was not familiar with girlcocks, she had plenty of experience in standard lesbian sex and soon had Monique’s pussy flowing nonstop. The black girl was no novice either, so soon both were squirming and moaning softly. Since Monique was on top, Chrissy had more access to the goodies, so she probed the asshole with one finger and smacked the black ass with the other hand.
After a little while, Bonnie and Kim swapped positions. Now Kristen ate Kim. But instead of licking Kristen’s pussy, Bonnie fingered it instead, which was a perfectly acceptable substitute to the recipient. “Oooooooooooh.”
However, Bonnie had more planned for Kristen. After exchanging conspiratory glances with Kim, Bonnie nanomorphed to a dick. As she continued to use her fingers on Kristen’s pussy, she held her girlcock with the other hand, manipulating it so that the head just barely touched Kristin’s thigh, which she was straddling. Then she pulled it away. A moment later she lowered her pelvis until the balls made an equally light touch against Kristen. She made several more phantom touches as she continued to service the other girl’s pussy with her fingers.
Kristen’s attention was mostly on the fingers inside her pussy, but she slowly became aware of the clandestine contacts. What the hell is that? she thought. It kinda feels like...but there aren’t any of THOSE around. She couldn’t see anything with Kim’s pussy in her face, so she reached down to determine what was touching her. Bonnie was expecting it and intercepted the hand, pinning it to the bed.
After more teasing, Bonnie finally released Kristen’s hand and let her explore the boystuff. The other girl made confused noises, her mouth muffled by Kim’s pussy, as her fingers felt the head, then down the shaft to handle the balls. A little more feeling around determined that there was no boundary between the package and Bonnie. What the fuck?! Kristen thought. That wasn’t there before! I was just down there!
By now Kristen was so distracted that she was unable to concentrate on licking Kim. Since the cunnilingus had stalled, the redhead climbed off her, giving Kristen a view of Bonnie’s unexpected equipment. “Oh my fucking god!”
All of the other girls giggled at Kristen’s reaction, even Chrissy. The oldest clone wasn’t yet nano-capable either, but she at least knew about the cocks.
Bonnie shuffled forward until the dick was almost in Kristen’s face. The girl stared at it with a dazed expression, then tentatively stuck out her tongue and gave the head a lick. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm,” was the response. Encouraged, Kristen gave it another swipe, with a similar reaction from Bonnie. Finally she engulfed it with her mouth. “Ohhhhhhhhhh,” Bonnie moaned.
Kim was almost forgotten by now, but she reinserted herself into the action by performing her own nanomorph. She straddled Kristen and presented the new girlcock to Bonnie. The brown-haired girl accommodated by blowing Kim, while her own dick was sucked by Kristen.
Kirsten’s dick rapidly hardened in Tara’s mouth. The clone was in no way used to receiving blow jobs yet. Even if she had been, Tara was good at it. Kirsten gasped as the other girl slurped on the dick, using her hand to stroke Tara’s cheek. With a giggle, Tara twisted her head so that the hard dick caused that same cheek to bulge. Kirsten could feel her own fingers against the head of her dick, through a thin layer of flesh. That was definitely a new sensation.
Given her inexperience in this configuration, Kirsten had a hard time concentrating on reciprocating, but Tara expected this from a newbie and was not put off by it. After all, the mediocre cunnilingus would soon be replaced by fucking, so it wasn’t as if Tara would lose out.
Tara lightly clutched Kirsten’s balls as she sucked deeply on the cock, drawing more inarticulate sounds out of her playmate. Kirsten had popped out a fairly big one, so she went as far down on it as she could. Judging from the other girl’s responses, it was far enough.
Chrissy enjoyed eating Monique’s pussy, but she anxiously awaited the change of menu. Apparently the black girl was satisfied with her ministrations, because after a few minutes she got up on her knees. Chrissy waited expectantly, and sure enough the cock appeared. She watched the genital nanomorph, only the second she had seen, in fascination. It was a somewhat different view from this angle, looking up at the developing dong. Her eyes got a little crosseyed as it lengthened and the cockhead dropped toward her, finally bumping against the tip of her nose.
Monique playfully swiveled her hips, making the head swing back and forth. She dropped a little lower so that the swinging dick bounced against Chrissy’s cheek. The blonde girl nipped at it like a frisky kitten. Then Monique just held the girlcock suspended above the other girl’s mouth. Chrissy obligingly opened up and Monique lowered the cockhead into it, then pulled out again when Chrissy clamped onto it with her lips, causing a delicious high-sensation pop when it sprang free. “Oooooooooooh.” After repeating the drop and pop a couple of times, Monique performed the same maneuver with her balls, though of course the pop had to be gentler. Then it evolved into a standard blow job, while Monique resumed eating Chrissy.
By now Bonnie was hard enough for fucking and Kristen was the best target. Bonnie rolled the blonde girl over, urging her up onto her knees. Then she drove the dick into her. “Uhhhhhhhh,” was the response. Kim took the other end, stuffing her dick into Kristen’s mouth, which resulted in an equally articulate “glphhhh”.
Omigod, Kristen thought. I’m being fucked by a GIRL, and blowing another one. It was strange to feel soft feminine hands on her ass while a hard dick was being shoved inside her at the same time. And it was a fairly big one. She hadn’t been crammed this full of cock on very many occasions.
Her mouth was full of meat too. Kim’s equipment wasn’t small. Kristen wasn’t able to go down on it very far, but apparently she was doing well enough, given the sounds Kim was making. The clone gently rubbed her palm against the hairless balls, using her other hand to hold herself up. She occasionally gave Kim’s asshole a poke with her finger.
Kristen just hung there dazed, as Bonnie reamed her pussy and Kim fucked her mouth. The latter dick was hard enough now that Kim could go hands free, grabbing Kristen’s head instead. Once Kim was fully hard, she and Bonnie traded places.
The two couples combined into a foursome. After a little four-way kissing, Tara and Chrissy formed a 69, with Chrissy on top. Then Monique drove her dick into Chrissy, while Kirsten slid hers into Tara. The two girls being fucked licked the pussy of the other girl and the dick sliding into it as well.
Chrissy shared Kristen’s amazement that the dick probing her love tunnel was attached to a girl, while the one she was stroking with her tongue belonged to another girl. Even more amazing, the girlcock she was licking, coated with Tara’s juice, was Kirsten’s. Chrissy twisted her neck so that she could look up at her friend, who grinned at her while pounding Tara. For her part, Kirsten loved the feel of Chrissy’s hair against her stomach when she thrust into Tara.
On the other end, Tara slobbered on Monique’s dick as it was jammed into Chrissy’s pussy. It was already pretty juicy, and the black girl periodically stopped to give Tara a taste, transferring the dick to the blonde girl’s mouth. Then she popped it out and resumed hammering Chrissy.
Kirsten also pulled out, then leisurely rubbed her dick all over Chrissy’s face, liberally coating it with Tara’s essence. She touched it against Chrissy’s lips, and her boss responding by sucking it, while using a finger in Tara’s pussy as a replacement.
Omigod, Chrissy thought. I’m blowing KIRSTEN. I so never thought I’d be doing THAT.
After a little while, Chrissy had another new experience. Kirsten and Monique traded places, and now Kirsten was fucking her. Kirsten was filled with awe as well, as it was the first time she had done it with someone from her own universe. Chrissy felt good inside. Probably no better than any other girl, but the fact that it was Chrissy made it different somehow.
“Ohhhhhhh,” Chrissy moaned. “Fuck me, Kirsten!”
Over on the bed, Chrissy’s exclamation passed right by Kristen at first. Then it registered and she looked around wildly. “Oh my fucking god! Kirsten has a dick?”
“Does she ever,” Chrissy responded dazedly. “Ngggghhhh.”
Kristen was so astonished that she almost forgot she was being fucked on both ends herself, but the feel of Kim’s girlcock impaling her, and Bonnie’s tool in her mouth, returned her consciousness to the bed. Still, she turned her head to watch Kirsten fucking Chrissy, even as she was hammered herself. Understanding the fascination, Bonnie shifted her body so that she could continue fucking Kristen’s mouth with the younger girl’s eyes focused elsewhere.
Kim smacked Kristen’s ass occasionally, drawing an “Oh!” out of the clone. She ran her hands up and down the other girl’s back, lightly scraping with the fingernails. Kristin writhed slightly under the additional delicious stimulation. She reached back with a hand to touch Kim’s thigh as it slammed against her with each thrust. She was still amazed by the contradiction of soft girl flesh and hard dick.
The trio shuffled around into a double penetration. Kristen sat on Bonnie’s dick, while Kim plugged the sixteen-year-old’s ass. If Kristen thought she was full before, it was nothing compared to now. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned. The three of them adjusted their positions so that Kristen could drive both dicks into herself with the same movement. She leaned forward, her motion more of a pushing back than a grinding down. She held herself up with one hand and stroked Bonnie’s cheek with the other.
In the foursome, Monique and Kirsten continued trading off on Tara and Chrissy. The head clone enjoyed being fucked by Monique well enough, but she got a special thrill when Kirsten shoved it into her. She still couldn’t believe it was happening.
After a little while, Kristen and Bonnie traded places with Tara and Monique, putting all three girls from the Mallverse into the same group. Now Kirsten got to fuck both of her friends, though she shared them with Bonnie.
Then the two groups combined into one. Kim positioned the three girls with pussies on their knees, heads together, asses pointing outward, with Bonnie in the middle. Kim and Monique and Kirsten picked targets and plugged them. On the inside, Bonnie presented her dick to Chrissy. The head clone glommed onto it with her mouth, while Kim pounded her from behind. Bonnie was facing away from the other two, but she was still in reach. They touched her in strategic places as they were fucked by Kirsten and Monique. Kristen gently handled the balls from behind, absolutely fascinated by them, while Tara rubbed the tanned ass.
After a few moments, Kim pulled out and moved around the ring to the next girl, which was Tara. The displaced Kirsten also moved to the next position, planting her dick into Kristen. Monique shifted as well, refilling Chrissy’s pussy, which Kim had vacated. As the girls revolved on the outside, Bonnie rotated in the center, in the opposite direction, popping the dick from Chrissy’s mouth and giving it to Kristen.
The partner shuffling continued, revolution on the outside and rotation on the inside. Everyone with a dick got the opportunity to fuck everyone with a pussy, several times. After Bonnie had spun around amongst all three candidates more than once, she left the center and added a new layer to the outer circle, fucking each of the cocked girls in the ass as she revolved around. Kim and Monique automatically daisy chained, but Kirsten had to be helped.
Without Bonnie in the center, the pussygirls kissed as they were fucked without mercy.
Chrissy smiled at Kristen. “And to think that I expected this to be just like any other Khaki Day.”
“No shit,” her friend agreed, looking back at Kirsten fucking her. “No way did I anticipate something like this.”
“It ain’t over yet,” Kirsten said. Kristen still didn’t know that the cocks were contagious.
The outer girls stopped rotating, now on the final push. Kirsten wanted to cum inside both of her friends, initiating them into the sisterhood, but of course she could provide just one load at a time. An unfortunate side-effect of the dick was that she lost her multiple orgasm capability. She was still fucking Kristen, so she let one of the other girls infect Chrissy.
“Stop for a second,” Kristen said. “I want to turn over, so I can see your face as you cum in me. To remind myself just who is unloading in me.” After disengaging, Kristen rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide. Kirsten accepted the invitation and plunged the dick into her sister clone, drawing a “uhhhhhhhhhhh” out of her.
The others shuffled around as well. Kim and Monique did a double penetration on Chrissy, while Bonnie stuffed Tara full of girlcock. The latter two where a little disappointed not to participate in the infection, but they would be able to benefit from it later in the night.
As she was fucked, Kristen pressed her hands against Kirsten’s tits, which were somehow bigger than they used to be. She guessed correctly that it had something to do with the other new capabilities. She mashed the new mammaries against the chest, noting that they were still completely real. She couldn’t feel anything other than girl. Implants wouldn’t squish like that.
Kirsten had been on the edge for a while, since she was the least experienced at wielding a cock. She was determined to hold her wad as long as possible, to give Kristen maximum pleasure. The soft hands on her tits weren’t helping, though. She tried to ignore the delicious sensation and think of something mind-numbing, such as schoolwork.
Chrissy had been double-penetrated before, but the feel of soft bodies against her made it a whole different experience. She marveled at having tits bumping her in front and back even as both of her passages were stuffed with hard cocks. “Oooooooooh, fuck me!” She brushed her fingers against Bonnie’s neck and reached back to touch Kim as well as she could. They reciprocated by placing hands on her.
The head clone had never had this much meat in her at once. It was a little uncomfortable, especially in the back door, but she could take it. She urged her tandem lovers deeper into her. “Ngggggghhhhhh.”
Kirsten was about to lose it. The math and history lessons running through her head weren’t working any more. Kristen was gently squeezing her nipples now and the combination of that and the fire running through her dick meant that the end was near. She kept hammering Kristen’s pussy, determined to last while holding herself up with one hand and using the other to capture the other girl’s hand still on her tit.
But she lost the battle. “Ohhhhh, I can’t hold it any more,” she mumbled. Just as she spoke, it became a moot issue when Kristen’s love tunnel clamped down on the dick. Kristen cried out with the force of the orgasm, and Kirsten’s followed immediately after. Even if she had not already been on the edge, she probably would have let go anyway when Kristen’s velvet vise chomped on her. Kirsten’s balls exploded and poured a cascade of goo into Kristen’s love tunnel. Kirsten gasped and shook as she spewed, while Kristen churned around inside, uncontrollably massaging the dick to milk every last drop from it.
Kim and Monique had far more experience with the nonstandard equipment and were easily able to last for Chrissy. But the net result was basically the same. Chrissy came, and her orgasm triggered those of her lovers. She was loaded with cum in both orifices. She grasped both girls as she trembled and the sexual organs fought it out inside her. The grips were pretty strong, but not quite enough to hurt, so Kim and Monique didn’t protest. The awesome feeling in the nether regions more than made up for the slight discomfort.
Through sheer force of will, Bonnie managed not to cum when Tara let go. She continued to hold it as the blonde thrashed around and groaned. After Tara ran down, Bonnie pulled out, having other plans for the load. She bumped the dick against Chrissy’s cheek. The clone was somewhat dazed, but opened her mouth just in time to receive a third torrent of cum, down her throat this time.
There’s no doubt about her going nano now, Bonnie thought. Of course, it took only one factory bot and one control bot for the infection to occur, but it was still more fun to deluge an applicant with nanobots. And the procedure was a little faster with a big jump start.
The girls laid around for a while, exhausted.
Finally, Kristen sat up unsteadily. “That was fucking amazing. I so wish I could have a dick and do that to all of you.”
Kim grinned at her. “Your wish is granted. In about half an hour.”
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