“Wait...” Saul held his hand out, a physical gesture of his resistance to his girlfriend's new overwhelming sexual energy, “... I think I have a good idea.”
Cristiana failed to stop her gyrating hips, “I am listening Mr. Võ...”
“You know the porn clichés right?”
She stopped and turned around, “Like what? You aren't asking to cum on my face right?”
“No...” He made a mental note of things not to do, “This is one is a bit more, how do you say, old-school.”
She grinned, “How so?”
He leaned in close, “Like, the bored housewife and the plumber coming over to look at some “pipes”, kind of old-school...”
“Ah...” She rubbed her chin, “So should I start breaking the pipes now or...?”
“I was thinking more about getting some quick food honestly.” He said pulling his phone out.
“Oh, the delivery person cliché! Classic!” She clapped her hands excitedly.
“Pizza sound good?”
Cristiana licked her lips, “Assolutamente delizioso! Ma, domanda molto cazzo, va bene?”
He winked, “I will just assume that means yes.” Thankfully, he had a close pizza place in his contacts.
“Manna's Pizza. How can we help you?” A muffled voice said on the otherside.
Saul smirked, “Yeah! Me and my girlfriend are starving! We need something fast.”
“Ooookay.” She sounded thrilled with her career choices up to then, “What do you want?”
Leaning back, he placed his hand right onto Cristiana's jean-covered crotch, “Oh how about something with a lot of sausage, and make sure its spicy and hot!”
He swore he heard the woman roll her eyes, “Fine... One large Italian meat lovers sound good?”
Quickly agreeing and giving his address, he had Cristiana rubbing her legs anxiously by the time he hung up, his dry rubbing not helping much. She cooed, “Ooo, what do you think will happen?”
“I don't know, but I do know it won't take too long to find out!” Saul said leaning over to press his lips against hers for an aggressive kiss. She took it well, leaning back slowly as they grinded their horny, excited bodies against each other.
“Should we...” She broke the kiss, “Should we save our energy for our pizza delivery though?”
“I honestly feel like energy isn't going to be a problem any more babe. Or even paying for things...”
“How do you think?”
He smirked, “When is the last time you have watched a porno where they are casually doing taxes? C'mon, porn is an escape.”
A cute ponderous look came onto her face, “Well I watched this one video where this chick was being evicted, and she banged the landlord into staying there. So we might have to pay in another way, if you know what I am saying...” She gave an obvious wink.
“Oh poor us right? Any ways, this landlord. Man or woman?”
She gave a naughty grin and gave him a quick peck on the lips, “Both actually. The landlord was complaining about her old lady and then guess who showed up while she had his dick in her mouth? Bam!” She clapped her hands, “Fucking threesome!”
Saul nodded, “Wow you are really fucking turning me on now!”
“Oh my boyfriend likes when his dirty girlfriend talks about porn she watches? Well let me tell you this one about the one I watched where this bored housewife and the pool boy...” She pushed him up and onto his lap. She started to tickle his neck as she started to gyrate her hips against his, pursing her lips as she gazed deep into his hungry eyes. She groaned, “Or maybe it was a pool girl... I don't know anymore, because I am apparently so down with straight and gay now...” She pressed his head into her chest and cooed, “How would you like that Saul? Me and some hot brainless blonde scissoring for your pleasure?”
He grunted into her cleavage, “That is the best idea I've ever heard from you!”
She gave a horny chuckle as she felt her ever wettening pussy rub against the steel rod beneath his pants “Good... Now lets get these annoying jeans off and get this hard boy into me!”
“You forgot to tell me about this housewife and this pool worker though.” He grinned as he unbuttoned his fly like a pro.
She pulled one of the straps off of her small black tank-top with an excited gusto, “Oh then, I shouldn't disappoint. So imagine a sunny day in a rich Californian home and this blonde-”
There was a loud knock at his door, making them jerk out of their sexual pose.
Unable to wipe the smirk from his face, Saul got up “Showtime!”
Cristiana sprawled herself on the couch in a suggestive pose, leaving the strap down on her top and wiggling her hips excitedly in anticipation. He walked over to the door, holding back the urge to skip as he could not wait to see who had come. Was it going to be tall leggy blonde with a slutty farce of a delivery outfit? Or maybe a cute dorky girl who seemed so mousy but was actually a huge pervert? Or maybe it would be something really out there? Then again, it could be a buff dude in a too tight outfit with a sausage delivery, that would be more for Cristiana, but he could work with that.
For the second time tonight, he excitedly opened the door, only to look slightly down, unimpressed.
The short young man looked up and gave an uninterested smile, “Uh hey. One large Italian Meatlovers?”
Saul could actually hear his bubble bursting as he continued to look the guy up and down. No sexy outfit, he was just wearing a ball cap, a big orange jacket and jeans with some big snow boots on. He was more of a shrimp than a stud, as although Saul wasn't a very tall himself, this guy couldn't be much taller than 5'5”. Honestly he was kind of cute, in that mid-twenties stoner kind of way with his bright blue eyes, short dirty blonde hair and slim body, but he could not imagine a less likely candidate to be in a porn than this guy.
The young man adjusted his hat, trying to break this staring man's oddly intent gaze, “So... uh... that will be $22.50, card or cash?”
Before he could even digest that annoyingly high price, Cristiana squeezed herself beside him in the doorway and grinned, “What's taking so long Saul? Invite the guy in, its freezing out there!”
Neither of them had time to react as she put her fingers around the shorter man's wrist and yanked him inside the dark entrance way, placing the warm pizza on nearby counter. He looked nervous, “I-I don't think-”
Rolling her eyes, Cristiana sighed, “Don't think and let me get a good look at you...” She gazed him hungrily up and down, “Not exactly a stud... But what do those gay guys call it... Twink? Yeah he's a total twink!”
The “twink” put up his finger, “Actually I think that is an offensive ter-”
She rolled her eyes again, “God damn it man, don't worry about being PC. You are in our sexy fantasy now and we are going to have so much fun together.”
He rubbed his head, “Ugh what is going on in my he-”
Interrupting again, she took off his hat, “Don't worry. Your mind is just changing for the better. Its liberating and sexy, so again, don't worry” She ruffled the obviously just-cut short hair and grinned, “Look Saul he got his hair cut just for us."
Saul just grabbed his girlfriend's arm, “Hey hold on a second. Am I the only one disappointed by this development? I thought we were going to get some slutty pizza delivery gal and we end up getting this stoner?”
Cristiana raised her finger, giving it a little wave, “Firstly, open your mind a bit more Saul. Secondly, I don't know if you know this... But I kind of like short cute guys. I mean have you looked in the mirror?”
“Yeah but I am not that much shorter than you, and I do have some muscles and-”
“Shhh Saulie...” She put her finger on his lips, “Just enjoy what we have. I am sure we will get your dream pizza girl soon. But in the meantime...” She pointed at the now calmer young man, “Let me enjoy him.”
Saul gave a disapproving eye roll, “Just annoyed that this is rather specific to you, than to both of us.”
She held out her hand, “You find him sexy too.”
Turning his head away, Saul grunted, “No way. Just have your fun with him and...”
Cristiana was ignoring him, too excited with her new boy to play with, “So who are you?”
Much more relaxed now but still slightly nervous, the blonde boy spoke up, “John Va-Vasbinder... You?”
“Just call me Crissy, John. And this sexy man here is Saul... You find him cute too, don't you?”
He blushed incredibly deeply and looked at his feet, “Yes...”
“Well don't worry.” She grabbed his chin, pulling it up, “He's nervous too. But don't worry, he's actually really nice and wants to fuck you just as much as I do.”
John licked his lips, “I-I feel really weird...”
The Italian girl just felt her grin grow wider as she started to whisper into his ear, “Horny right? I know the feeling... Why don't we just help you out?” She reached down slowly to his jeans and felt his hard shaft beneath his jeans, “Oh you are a horny boy aren't you?”
Saul couldn't resist watching in intent interest as John groaned out an animalistic, “Yes!”
Cristiana was just getting started though, “Saul come over and properly introduce yourself to this little twink. He is so hot and ready for us.”
Unable to ignore her invitation, Saul put his hands on John's shoulders and gave them a soft rub, “Why am I liking this Cristiana?”
“I told you to be open minded Saul. And I also told you...” She lowered her voice to an erotic whisper, “I am down with the gay and straight now...” She bent over ever so slight and gave a slow deliberate kiss to John, then moved to press her pale lips against Saul's. She smiled, “Now... you two...”
Neither man had ever done a thing like this before, being “straight” and all. But the hypnotic tone of this leggy and excited girl was too much to resist. They came together for a quick peck, both enjoy the sensation of the same-sex kiss.
Giggling wildly, Cristiana had to stop herself from jumping, “Now was that so hard boys? How about we continue this in Saul's bedroom?” They watched as her long legs skipped into the nearby doorways.
Saul turned to John, still feeling less sure about this than he was with Cristiana's transformation, “So... You ready for this?
John just smiled so damned adorably, much like an unsure ch1ld, “Oh I don't know! But you two are just making me so damn horny I want to please the both of you! I was just a bored pizza delivery boy a few seconds ago after all.”
That reminded Saul quickly of the outfit he was imagining before, that sexy version of the pizza delivery outfit. He still obviously needed to figure out what this drink could do, as it didn't immediately make everyone a walking wet dream, but it worked rather quick once it started to work. However, before he could think any more, John's simple warm outfit was changing!
The jacket melted off onto the ground and disappeared into nothingness, leaving him in simple black t-shirt and jeans. It was an odd-sight, but he couldn't focus on it for too long, as the colours on his outfit morphed from dark winter colours into a bright green combination with a pizza logo on the back. The most interesting part was yet to come though, as the jeans, which were so loose before, tightened quickly and moved up his legs. Before long, the pants became short-shorts and tightened to push up his ass, making it look ever more perky and bubble shaped. His simple t-shirt also changed as the sleeves vanished into a male tube top, emphasizing his slim waist and smooth upper body. Even the hat on the floor changed from its logo-less black colour, into the bright green one with the same logo which was now on his tiny shorts, practically acting as a target to be spanked.
Saul allowed himself to admit that this was a pretty sexy transformation, John's steps were now more exaggerated, making him swing his hips with more of a flirty flair. He realized though, if he could create a slutty pizza uniform by simply desiring it, what else could he do if he really focused on John here?
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