"Okay...where the hell did Bob go...", Bobbie said as she looked around the room. A moment earlier, Bob had been sucking on Alan's giant tit, the next moment, he had vanished completely...clothes and all. She slapped her riding crop in her hand angrily, causing Alan to wince as she knelt on the bed...a large dildo shoved deeply into her pussy. "Oh Bob...where are you?", Bobbie asked with a playful tone, trying to coax out the male, alternate dimensional version of herself.
"Maybe he ran away...uh...mistress?", Alan asked.
Bobbie turned and scowled at Alan, saying, "I didn't give you permission to speak." She slapped her riding crop again, causing Alan to suddenly feel bad about speaking to Bobbie without being spoken to. Seeing as Bob was nowhere in sight, Bobbie turned and angrily started towards the door. "You just stay there and enjoy my dildo Alan...I'm going to see if I can find where Bob has gotten off to."
Alan stared at Bobbie as her high heeled boots clicked out of the doorway into the hall...cobwebs that filled her brain that had been making her be so submissive to Bobbie were slowly fading and she started thinking more clearly. She fidgeted as the sensations coming from the dildo inside her sent disturbingly pleasurable tingles through her body. Her pussy was on fire with arousal and throbbed for attention. In fact, it seemed to be clenching down reflexively on the dildo, as though it was sucking on it. Alan muttered to herself as she returned to he senses, "I'd better get out of here before Bobbie comes back...", and she tried to shuffle herself out of the bed on her knees...her giant, gravity-defying beachball sized tits wobbling disturbingly and squirting milk as she did so.
Finally stumbling to her feet with her arms handcuffed behind her, Alan felt the dildo shift and slide a little, and she quickly hoped she could get it free if she fidgeted just right. She shifted her hips around and jumped in place a little...which caused her tits to bounce into her face. After some fidgeting, she finally felt the dildo slide out of her, then she heard a couple deep coughs, which send sharp shivers up her spine.
"Oh hell...finally...what the hell...", a male voice said, which Alan quickly recognized as Bob. His words further drove her to distraction. Bob started making spitting sounds, saying, 'P-tui...p-tui...damn...hair in my mouth."
"Uh...Bob...can you hear me?" Alan asked, realizing with dread where Bob's voice was coming from.
There was a moment's pause before Bob said, "Yeah Alan...I can hear you...I can't see you...all I see is...", his voice stopped as realization set in. "...why am I so short and why does everything look so big? I had some kind of blindfold on until a minute ago and something was crushing me from the inside out, like I was going to explode...but it didn't hurt...it felt incredible...I....I can't seem to blink my eyes. Alan...what the hell is going on..."
Alan was trying to control herself from the intense pleasure that came with every word Bob said. She turned towards the full-length mirror near the bed and said, "Bob...um...I have some bad news."
There was an awkward silence as Bob's magical gaze poured all over the reflection of the hot, large busted dark elf standing with her arms cuffed behind her. His 'eye' level being level with her aroused elven pussy, which had just a tuft of white bush above it. "Oh hell no...you're not saying I'm your pussy..." In the reflection, Alan's pussy lips seemed to move slightly in response, causing Alan to chew on her lower lip to steady herself from the surge of pleasure. "Is that why my whole body feels on fire...god everything feels so damn good...even talking.."
"Okay, this is definitely the strangest thing to happen to me in this crazy place...", Alan said, shifting nervously, still staring at her now talking pussy.
Bob wanted to nod agreement, but couldn't move, and it instead the attempt sent a vibrating quiver to run through his whole body...and tingles to go up Alan's spine. "You think you've got it bad....", Bob said, quivering some more as he tried to gesture with limbs he no longer had. The continuing stimulation was driving him crazy as he felt like his whole body was aroused and he felt like we was starting to drool.
"Bob!", Alan said as she felt herself getting wet, "...oh hell...this is turning you on! Stop it!"
"I can't help it...it's...everything feels so damn good Alan...It's like when I was being crushed before...oh...oh man...was that the dildo?", Bob said as more fire filled his body and he got wetter. What he didn't know was that as Alan's milk changed him, it also gave him a bit of a mental fetish to go along with the change...as had been done with each of the previous changes to Bobbie when she had sucked on Alan's tits. There was an awkward silence before Bob said, "Oh man...what does an orgasm feel like?"
"Don't you dare Bob...", Alan said in a warning tone.
"I want you to have an orgasm Alan...", Bob said...then his brain exploded. Alan's knees went weak and she stumbled towards the bed as she tried to steady herself during another incredible orgasm.
As she panted in the unwanted afterglow, Alan said, "Dammit Bob...don't...", but she was cut off as Bob said it again and she felt her body washed back over the blissful threshold. Alan was only able to hold onto the thought that she needed to get out of the room and away from Bobbie. She stumbled towards the door, then a strange thought passed through her head...she should try to take Bob's backpack with her. Still locked in a hazy afterglow, Alan bent down and picked his backpack up by the top handle, and carried it behind her.
Bob took a little longer to recover than Alan did, and he was muttering largely nonsense as Alan slipped out into the hallway and looked both ways to make sure Bobbie wasn't waiting for them outside. As Alan took her first cautious steps down the hall, she heard a hazy sounding Bob gasp, "that was...I wonder what...a vibrator would feel like..." She rolled her eyes and began to walk down the hall when she felt the silver necklace she had been wearing begin to slide down between her cleavage.
"Oh hell no...", Alan said in frustration as she realized that Bob's accidental post orgasmic comment was taken as a command from her magic dress, and it was quickly changing shape in response. She felt straps wrap around her waist and between her legs, and from the straps emerged a huge, buzzing vibrator that pushed into her pussy. Fighting the sudden overstimulation, Alan walked on wobbly legs down the hall until she made it around a corner. She looked down into her cleavage and hissed, "Dammit Bob...my arms are cuffed together...I can't take that off."
Only partially listening was Bob, who was quickly finding himself building towards another climax. What Alan had said registered with him though, and he felt a sudden bit of panic. He couldn't seem to talk with the buzzing sex toy in place...so he couldn't make it go away either. The moment's panic enough to snap Bob back to the reality of his situation...but now unable to do anything to help correct it.
"Dammit Bob...at least you could have shrunk my tits down to a more manageable size before you did something stupid like this...", Alan said with a sigh and moan.
Suddenly, in the distance, Alan heard a booming gong echo down the hallway that caused her to drop Bob's backpack. Her feet suddenly stopped responding to her commands and she straightened up and began walking down the hallway towards the foyer...the dull buzz of the vibrator humming inside her. A minute later, she found herself in a well appointed dining room and moving to take a spot at the table. She kicked at the chair with her foot to slide it out so that she could sit in it, as more people began to file into the room. As she sat down awkwardly at the table, the first person she saw come into the room was Matt...who she hadn't met yet...Matt's eyes went wide as he saw the naked, handcuffed dark elf and he blushed as he realized he was ogling her. Next to arrive was a guy with a huge, erect dick...Norman to those who knew him, which Alan didn't. Finally, two more people entered and Alan would have gone pale if her skin had been capable of doing so, when she saw an angry looking Bobbie walk into the dining room. Bobbie's gaze fixed on Alan, and Alan quickly noted that Bobbie had her strap on dildo fastened back to her hip...meaning she had returned to the room to discover that Alan had escaped.
Behind Bobbie, and wearing a leather collar affixed to a leash that was held in Bobbie's hand, was another guy that Alan didn't know, but who for some reason seemed very familiar. Dustin was very confused as he looked at the dining room. He said, "Hey...I just got done with dinner...what the heck is going on?" Indeed he had just finished dinner in episode 699534, before returning to his exploration, and getting sucked into this alternate version of the house...but that is a story for another time.
Bobbie tugged hard on the leash and said, "I didn't give you permission to speak Dustin."
Dustin wasn't sure why he was obeying the tall catgirl in the leather, but it seemed like the right thing to do, and he looked down saying, "Yes Ma'am.", then his feet steered him away to a chair nearby and he sat down. Fortunately for him, he was sitting next to the sexy dark elf, and on the opposite side of the table from the stern looking Bobbie.
Madison waited for everyone to be seated and then said, "Welcome to dinner everyone. We have some new arrivals...but let's not be concerned with that...it's time for a quiet dinner." She motioned and serving staff came out from a door and began to serve food. In the moment's quiet, everyone at the table began to become aware of the quiet buzzing vibrator inside of Alan. Alan for her part was nearly crazy with arousal and building frustration as she still had not cum from all the simulation. A maid set something down in front of her, but she couldn't see what it was due to her massive tits, which obstructed her view of the table. Alan started to speak, but Madison coughed and said, "If you want to say something my dear, please raise your hand first...this is supposed to be a quiet dinner."
Alan paused and stammered, "...but...", and motioned with her handcuffed wrists, before she was shushed by Madison.
Dustin caught the hint and raised his hand, saying, "I think she's trying to say that she can't eat with her hands cuffed like that."
"You have permission to feed her Dustin.", Madison said.
Alan closed her eyes in frustration...she really wanted someone to remove the cuffs...and more importantly remove the vibrator.
"I'm afraid the naughty Alan really just wants to have an orgasm...", Bobbie said haugtily. "Have an orgasm Alan...", she added with a satisfied smile.
Alan's body exploded with Bobbie's words, and she wobbled in her chair.
Madison glared at Bobbie and said, "You are not to speak out of turn..."
"How dare you order me...", Bobbie said angrily.
Norman smirked and said, "Ooooo, bitch off...", earning a stern glare from Madison, who sat up from the head of the table and began to walk around to the side with Bobbie and Norman. The room was momentarily silent, save for Alan's moan s of pleasure...and she reached Bobbie's seat. Bobbie and Madison had not stopped glaring at each other as she walked around, and as Madison reached Bobbie's seat, she moved in a flash of motion...grabbing the riding crop out of Bobbie's hand. Bobbie yelled a protest, but Madison stepped a couple feet to the left and slapped the riding crop down on the table. As Bobbie started to reach for it, Madison turned quickly and grabbed a large decorative...but functional looking...battle axe from the wall. With surprising skill, Madison twirled the axe around and then slammed it down onto the riding crop with a powerful chop. The axe embedded into the table and there was a small shower of magical sparks as the crop was neatly split in two. Bobbie's hand recoiled away from where she was grabbing at the riding crop and she felt a moment of panic...but more importantly she felt the spell the riding crop had her under begin to fade.
"I expect this to be a quiet dinner...", Madison said as she walked back to her seat. All eyes were fixed on the battle axe that remained stuck in the table and nobody said anything.
The dinner was quiet, and Dustin alternated between eating his own food and feeding Alan, who remained handcuffed. Her pussy was starting to get sore from all the vibrating and orgasming, and it quivered in a way that told her Bob was trying to get her attention. As dinner was over, Alan fidgeted in her chair and gave Dustin a look indicating she needed his help.
Dustin sympathetically nodded and then raised his hand, holding it there until Madison acknowledged him. "Um...I think she wants the vibrator removed."
"Are you sure you she doesn't want another orgasm...you can tell her to have one if you want.", Madison said with a smirk.
Dustin made eye contact with Alan, who was shaking her head quickly to indicate that she really did not want that to happen. Dustin took the hint and said, "No, I don't think she wants the vibrator."
"Very well...you may remove it when we conclude the post-dinner festivities.", Madison said. With a flourish, she added, "...and speaking of which...I think it's time we have a little post-dinner fun. This one may sound a little familiar to some of you, but dessert tonight will have a little something special. Cooked into one of the desserts is an immunity token. This token can be used to undo any one change that may happen in the house...from this point forward. You can't undo existing effects, but you can cash the token in to prevent one new effect from taking place...you will know automatically when something happens you can undo with the token...but you may not know what that effect is if it isn't immediately visible." Madison gestured and a dessert tray came out on a cart. There were a variety of desserts on the tray and Madison said, "Pick one that looks good to you..."
As the tray came by Norman, he looked them over and picked the bowl of mixed fruit and set it down...hoping the token was at the bottom of the bowl. Bobbie was next, picking up the small strawberry dessert...followed by Matt, who grabbed the chocolate one. Alan nodded towards a spongecake...leaving Dustin with a red pie of some sort. They all settled in to eating quietly...hoping to find the token at the bottom of their meal. As they all finished, none of them saw anything at the bottom of their dishes...or inside.
Madison smirked and said, "Okay, now let's see who won..." She turned to face Matt, at the far end of the table. "Matt...your dessert was 'Creamy Chocolate Cupcake.'" As she said that, Matt exploded in a cloud of pink smoke, and where Matt was sitting was sitting a shocked looking mulatto goddess with long, black hair and ample bosom. With a satisfied nod, Madison turned to Bobbie and said, "Bobbie...you picked a strawberry tart...but also no immunity totem" Bobbie didn't change much, but her hair became redder and her expression became much more flirty. "Norman...your dessert...'Melon Balls'...and no totem" Norman gasped as he felt his balls swell up and push his legs apart. His already huge cock suddenly looking tiny compared to his now enormous balls. A pit of despair filled Dustin's stomach as he knew what he had eaten for dessert. Madison's eyes settled on him and she said, "That means that either Dustin or Alan got the immunity totem. Dustin...I hope you enjoyed your cherry pie...", Dustin gasped and his hands went to his crotch as a virgin pussy appeared there to replace his manhood. "Alan...your dessert we lovingly called, "Airheaded bimbo cake'." Alan gasped. "...but fortunately...since it also won the immunity totem...the cake has no magical effect." A small golden fertility idol appeared in front of Alan. Alan let out an exhale of relief knowing that it meant she was protected from at least one future change of her choice.
"Okay...I now return you to what you were doing before dinner...Dustin, please remove Alan's vibrator before you go, since you said she doesn't want it anymore." Dustin nodded and bent down to undo the straps holding Alan's vibrator in place...fidgeting as the emptiness between his legs crept in the forefront of his mind. He slid the dildo out, and then recoiled as Alan's pussy made a gasping sound once it was free.
"Dustin...meet Bob...", Madison said with amusement as she grabbed the vibrator out of his hand. "You two are free to return to what you were doing." As she said that, their feet started moving on their own and they started walking out the door.
As Alan got to the door, the compulsion to not speak was broken and she had a sudden panicked thought and said, "Wait, I need that vibrator back..."
"You horny little minx...", Madison said playfully, then watched the two of them walk out of the dining room. Alan tried to protest further, suddenly realizing that the 'magic dress' that was currently in vibrator form was her only chance of reducing her bust size to a more manageable size...however, her legs wouldn't comply and walked her down the hall.
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