Amy and Sara sauntered out the door to the bus stop, sashaying like runway models or perhaps nightclub strippers. You felt Amy’s breast flesh bounce around you with every step she took. You’ve long since given up trying to resist getting hard to your family members, and now just kinda let yourself get erect. You supposed that these women couldn’t be your real sisters, or your real mother. No matter how similar they were to the family you remembered, they weren’t really your family. You could enjoy getting coddled and stroked by these bimbos consequence free! Then again, by that logic, you weren’t really in your own body right now either, and this body was still directly blood related to these bimbo variants of your mother and sisters. It shouldn’t feel right to be attracted to them, and yet these women didn’t seem to care about whatever moral issues this quandary should be bringing up. They acted like jacking off their disembodied phallic sibling was an accepted and encouraged way of life.
What was the moral standard in this new world?
That question was tucked away for the moment when you saw the bus arrive. It was certainly shaped like the standard American yellow school buses you were familiar with, except this one was bright pink with white lettering and had a heart-shaped stop sign as opposed to an octagon.
As Amy carried you onto the bus you couldn’t help but detect the distinct smell of sex in the air. It was mixed with the smells of floral perfumes and hairspray, but it was unmistakably the smell of sex. It wasn’t hard to see why as the inside seemed less like a school bus and more like an orgy venue on wheels. You saw dozens of bimbos of identical build to your sisters on board, their voices an almost melodic cacophony of moans and giggles. You saw a girl tonguing another’s pussy, you saw two of them giving a boob job to the same penis, you even saw a girl having sex with three other dicks, one in each hole. It really was a world where all human men were sentient disembodied dicks and all women were cum guzzling nymphomaniac bimbos!
“Aww, are you getting excited watching everyone play (Your Name)?” Sara leaned into Amy’s cleavage to ask you. You tried to say “yes” but again all you could do in response was squirt out a dollop of semen all over your sister’s face. “That noise sounded like a ‘yes’ to me!” Sara giggled, licking at the cum on her face.
“Ooh, is that Jenni over there?” Amy noticed a bimbo that was wearing a green and gold cheerleader outfit that was just as skimpy as the standard school uniform. “Jenni! Jenni, hi!” Jenni was just as drop dead gorgeous as the rest of the bimbos on the bus. Out of all of them however she seemed to have the largest rack. Her boobs were so big that the edges of her puffy areolas poked over the hem of her top. Amy bounded over to her like a deer frolicking in the springtime.
“Oh, like, hi,” Jenni greeted your sister, “You’re like, that girl who brought those awesome cupcakes to our last cheerleader meet, right!”
“That was me,” Amy giggled, “Made them myself, with some help from (Your Name) here!” She delicately stroked your penis-y head and your body felt like diamonds.
Jenni snorted. “A cock helped you? Ha! Like, what’s he even do?”
“He provided the filling,” Amy clarified.
“No shit?” the cheerleader’s eyes lit up, “Damn! No wonder it tasted so good… and was so gooey. Hey, can I like, say thank you to your brother?” She winked at your sister. Once Amy chirped out an “Okay!”, Jenny plucked you out of her cleavage with her lips and started sucking on you like a popsicle. The inside of her mouth was dark and wet, and it smelled heavily of roses for some reason. You felt her tongue lashing around your shaft of a body, exciting and stimulating you in a way you couldn’t accurately describe! It wasn’t long before you bursted out glob after glob of hot gloopy semen down her throat. She repeatedly suckled on you until you busted three loads into her stomach, then she pulled you out slowly with a wet pop.
“Mmm,” she moaned, “I’m like, mad jelly right now, Ames! (Your Name) is just so yummy, and you get to drink his cum, like, all the time! Can I like, kidnap your brother, Amy?”
“No,” Amy giggled, “but I’d be happy to let you borrow him sometime!”