Cassy drove us to my place because no one would be there since both of my parents worked. I wished for privacy for the next few hours, and we opened the box on the den coffee table. "Oh my god!" Cassy gasped. We both just stared at the cheerleaders working each other over with strap-ons and vibrators and dildos for several seconds before I had the good sense to get my camera out and record it.
"Here," I said handing her the phone. "Keep it on them." Then I stood up and drug the coffee table out of the middle of the room. "I wish the cheerleaders in the box were back to their normal size doing exactly what they are doing right now in the middle of the den floor." Then there they were. It was a life size lesbian orgy. Cassy and I sat back down on the couch to watch as we considered what should happen next.
You could almost see the way it had unfolded if you knew the girls. Someone, probably Megan, had told Jenisse, the submissive little Latina freshman, to wear the strap on and get down on her knees. Kasia, a petite blonde, had probably volunteered to get fucked and laid down in front of her. Who knows where the wedge came from, but her hips were lifted to meet Jenisse's uncertain thrusts. Megan, a nice but very dominant junior, usually picked on Jenisse. Cassy told me that the assumption was because Jenisse was younger and also a Latina with just as good a body. So we were sure that she wrapped the dildo mask around Jenisse's head - a nice 6 inches protruding from Jenisse's lips while another three went into her mouth. It was an easy conclusion since the dildo was sliding in and out of Megan's dripping pussy, a fact that Kasia would no doubt complain of when she was back in her right mind. At that point, just horny enough to want to be involved, Jasmine took a double dildo and slid it into Jenisse, partly to let the poor freshman have some fun and partly because it was the only pussy that she could get to. Then she backed up to the younger girl as well, sharing the toy. The group fucked to the rhythm that the hourglass shaped Latina on all fours there in the middle of all of them rocking back and forth. Finally certain that she wouldn't have to do anything that she didn't want to, Allie walked up to Jasmine and pulled her face into her pussy. Breasts jiggled and hips rocked and heads bobbed as our happy sex slaves performed for us.
"I can't believe they are still going at it right in front of us."
"I could give them their personalities back, but that might be a little mean," I told her. "And I'm sure they would stop."
"Hmmm. Well, just make them so horny and feel so good that they don't stop even if they want to. You know. Kind of...addict them to it." I was really beginning to love her mischievous grin.
Suddenly, I knew exactly how I wanted to change them...