Date: Tue, 25 Apr 2006 11:44:41 -0400 From: Charles Westfall <cwestfa1@twcny.rr.com> Subject: Sorcerus Transformus Chap 11 & 12 (bi sci-fi/fatnasy) Chapter: 11 An Interesting Field Trip "Cool, that sounds like fun, wonder if Garthor would be interested." Jason said to himself as he was going over some e-mail in his `tech nook' as he began to call the out of the way sub-room in the master bedroom. He wrote back to Verthanna then wrote another e-mail to Garthor. An hour later the whole household is sitting around the table eating lunch, "I got an e-mail from Verthanna, she and the girls want to get together again. I tried talking her into seeing a museum, but she didn't want to, she preferred a movie. But, I think we can make a two day trip of it and take in a museum the next day, just the three of us." Jason said to Dan and Ben, the others were discussing old times, a common occurrence the minute Jason mentioned a modern contrivance. "Sounds cool, those girls were really fucking hot!" Dan said with a sigh, reliving happy memories of his own. "I'm definitely interested!" Ben also said enthusiastically. "Cool, also I invited Garthor, that guy I met at the `Arkana Bazaar'." Jason then mentioned. "So we finally get to meet the hot little number that got you fucked by the giant, heh heh." Dan said as he licked his lips. "Yeah, Charvolth, he was something." Jason said, now drifting off to fond memories. After lunch the three boys were dressed, decked out only as the most wanton of Daemarrian teenagers would. Jason took a page from Gedal and wore a pair of denim shorts that looked a size too small, with a quarter of his testicles visible from the side, and over six inches of cock flesh visible, a pair of black canvas sneakers and his black leather `Order of Veth'Nal vest completing the package. Dan wore low riding jeans with the top portion of his ass visible, tears in the thighs, his cock snaking down his right thigh, a black leather vest and motorcycle boots, his curly mop slicked back, with a few bangs left hanging again. Ben wore a pair of low riding jeans, held up by the curvature of his ass, no underwear this time, and a red silk club shirt with yellow flames and runic inscriptions, left open. The jeans elephant legs covered his simple canvas sneakers. "Are you guys sure you don't want to come, it might be educational?" Jason said just before the three headed upstairs to the third floor. "We can keep ourselves busy, besides you can return whenever you like. You need to be with others your own age, both biologically and chronologically, too." Gedal said with a slight smile. The three boys accepted the reply and headed upstairs. They all gathered in front of the portal, Jason took out his notes and began to recite an incantation. The portal's opening no longer as strange and wondrous now, but quickly becoming a routine spectacle for the youths. They each stepped through, and found themselves in the same alley they had entered through the first time they arrived in the heart of `The Old City' of Hargal'Vehoth. The three boys made it to the entrance of the alley, and quickly bolted out, mixing in with the throngs of people. "We're supposed to meet Garthor and the girls at the Sharnor'Hol Street station, and take the subway to the mall." Jason said as he took out a map he had in a vest pocket. The boys quickly made their way to the station. The boys traveled the rest of the distance to the station, still shocked that their appearance didn't elicit more stares, just a glance, a roll of the eyes. They all arrived at the station at the same time as Garthor. Jason was initially speechless, Garthor was now as dark as Jason, his black hair was parted and featured red tips. He showed off his long, muscular torso with a black silk shirt left open, and low riding black spandex-like pants, the top button left open to show off the root of his huge cock and contraceptive cockring. "I take it this is your natural complexion?" Jason said with a laugh. "Yeah, you like?" Garthor said with a wicked smile. "Yeah, I do." Jason said as he kissed him fiercely on the lips. When they parted, Jason led him over to the others, "Garthor, these are my friends from home, Darnor and Baryorn. A minute later, "Wow, you guys are here already?" Came a soft feminine voice. Verthanna strolled up, Bevanna and Delvaenna right behind her. Verthanna headed directly up to Jason, "My my, such a slutty looking boy." Verthnna said as she approached Jason and gave his bulging crotch a gentle squeeze. Jason's hand slides under Verthanna's high cut skirt and felt a hot sweaty twat, she wasn't wearing underwear, "I should say the same for you." Jason said as he kissed her hotly, pressing her shapely body against his. Garthor then clears his throat, trying to gain some attention, Jason and Verthanna soon part, "Ladies this is Garthor." Jason says with a sigh, then added, "Garthor, this is Verthanna, Delvaenna and Bevanna." "Very pleased to meet you!" Garthor said with a low seductive voice as he kissed each of the girl's hands. On the subway ride over they all carried on like typical daemarrian teenagers. Jason, Ben and Dan had to force what the others took as natural behavior but they fit in. It wasn't much different from what human teenagers would act, just the groping and kissing would be enough to give some older human adults a heart attack. They arrived at the mall a few minutes later, and quickly made their way to the cine-plex floor. The girls chose the film, this world's equivalent of a teen sex comedy. It was a bizarre affair for the boys to watch, the humor about body functions was easy to relate to, and the acting, was shockingly, exceptionally good. One of the strange things for them was that it was cast to age, the sixteen year olds were sixteen years old, the seventeen year olds were seventeen years old. The plot revolved around the plight of a nerdy, slightly neurotic guy, by daemarrian standards, just trying to get laid after a long dry spell. He didn't have a crush on the popular girl, or guy for that matter, but wanted to nail several other characters. The only problem was that the longer it went, the more tense and desperate he was becoming, thus making it harder. In that sense the film evoked a `Catch 22' like feel, and did it in an effective way. The story was resolved with the guy learning to relax and act like himself, a rather unusual moral, most such films made in the U.S. advocated middle of the road approach to conformity. It ended with the guy getting several of his intended partners in an orgy. Jason, Ben and Dan were kind of shocked, the film had numerous hardcore sex scenes, and the guy playing the lead was famous for not only his range as an actor, his comic timing, but also being well endowed, and a heavy shooter. "My god, it was like if John Hughes made porn." Ben whispered to Jason, who snickered. "Yeah, except Anthony Michael Hall would have killed to have a body like that. Christ even the nerd was built like a gymnast." Jason whispered back. After the film, the group had a quick bite to eat, they sat talking about the film, favorite scenes, as well as comparing it to several films. Jason, Ben and Dan didn't talk much, they missed all sorts of pop cultural references and found it difficult to keep up, they definitely needed some more crash courses on Norgarran pop-culture. After they finished eating, "You know, the mall has a hotel, you want to take up that offer for some group action?" Jason then asked Verthanna. "Ooo, looks like we're at the mercy of you four, big, strapping boys." Verthanna said as she kissed Jason softly on the lips. With that, the seven teenagers ran off to the hotel. Verthanna, Devaenna, Bevanna, and Garthor watched as Jason pulled out several hundred to pay for a night at a luxury suite. The clerk was quite shocked, especially since it was cash, but gave him the keycard. "Hey, I wanted to make this a special, you don't mind, do you?" Jason said with a seductive smile as he looked at the four others. "Not a problem." Was all Verthanna could say and the others nodded. The all headed to the room, reaching it in a few minutes. The hotel was designed with pocket dimensional qualities so the room was almost the size of a two story condo. They all headed up to the small second floor and were greeted with the sight of a circular bed over 20' in diameter, it was definitely designed for group sex. All seven of them quickly stripped, the girls excited, quickly got on the bed as the boys finished undressing. The boys stripped, then just stared at the frolicking girls as they stood on their knees and played, groped and kissed. The boys all shot to half mast, and jumped onto the bed soon after. They all wrestled around, and groped, flung pillows. Eventually it became more heated, fingers entered orifices, `Perfume of the Nether Regions' was recited. Then, burning with desire, Jason dives for Verthanna's twat, and starts driving her mad with his highly skilled tongue. Verthanna falls to the bed, Garthor sees his chance and presents his half hard cock to Verthanna's mouth. She greedily takes in the massive stalk, Garthor falls to his side. Delvaenna takes advantage of the situation and presents her twat to Garthor's mouth. Thus, a seven way sucking, and licking circle is formed. Delvaenna takes Ben's cock into her mouth, Brevanna presents her twat to Ben, Dan gets Brethanna's mouth with his cock and Dan takes in Jason's now throbbing monster. The seven daemarrian teenagers, suck and lick, and writhe in pleasure. Sweaty flesh shined in from the sunlight coming in through the windows and loins were soon boiling with lust. Before long a chain reaction of male orgasms added to the endless flow of female orgasms. Garthor was first, pumping his mighty load down Verthanna's throat, till she could take no more and eased the huge cock from her mouth. Ben soon followed, he had to disengage his mouth as he groaned in ecstasy as Delthaenna tried desperately to swallow his mammoth load. When Dan came, he couldn't disengage his mouth, because Jason soon followed, Brethanna and Dan both struggled to contain mammoth loads, but soon everyone was being bathed in hot cum. As the group disengaged, Jason took Verthanna by the hips and drove his cock into her hot sweaty ass, Dan drove his cock into her burning pussy, still dripping from numerous orgasms. Brethanna soon felt Ben's cock enter own burning pussy with a fury, while Garthor entered Drethaenna. Sprawled about the bed, the boys thrusted away, their hips like savage battering rams as they drove their mammoth meat into the girls, the girls groaned and screamed while the boys were grunting and in the case of Jason and Dan, roaring. At this heated pace the boys didn't last long, but the girls had all had numerous hot wet orgasms before the boys unleashed their loads, and even then as the boys came, their savage rhythm became more fierce. After knowing their intense release, the seven teenagers gathered in an intricate pile of writhing flesh. Brethanna took a turn at being double stuffed by Ben and Garthor, while her mouth was busy licking Drethaenna's twat clean as she bent over in front of her friend, while her mouth was busy sucking Dan's still hard cock, while Jason fucked him up the ass. Verthanna was sitting on Ben's face, getting her pussy and ass cleaned with Ben's tongue. This thrusting, licking and grinding of sweaty loins lasted till the boy's erupted again, with Drethaenna getting totally hosed down in cum from both Dan and Jason, after Jason eased out of him. Switching mouths, asses, pussies, and cocks frequently, the seven teenagers reveled in their debauchery for almost five hours. When they finished, Verthanna had just finished sucking and jerking off both Jason and Garthor, while riding Dan's cock. Ben had Drethaenna on his face and Brethanna riding his 30 inch slab of cock. Everyone was hosed in cum and sweat, hair was sticky and slicked back, asses and twats were leaking profusely. After such intense sex, everyone passed out, and watched lazily as the orgone assimilator picked up the latest flood of cum. Verthanna laid in between Jason and Garthor while Brethanna rested on Ben's chest and Drethaenna on Dan's. "This has to be one for the record, definitely some of the best fucking yet!" Brethanna said as she kissed along Ben's chest. "Definitely, you boys' know how to party." Brethanna said with a giggle. "Good to know we're appreciated." Jason said with a smirk. "Yeah, definitely good, hot sex." Garthor said as he stretched out. "You guys want to take a shower now, before this stuff gets crusty?" Jason then asked with a smirk. "Thought you'd never ask, but please no more, I don't think my pussy can take it." Verthanna said with a sigh. "Poor thing, we'll play nice." Jason said with an evil smirk. They all gathered in the massive shower stall, playfully washed each other down, with only some light groping and heavy kissing. After they got out, Jason cast a spell that cleaned the sweat and residual cum off their clothes. "One of the serious benefits of partying with `sorcey boys'." Verthanna said with a giggle as she got dressed. "Among others, I'm sure." Jason said as he wrapped an arm around her waist and gave her a hot sensual kiss. "Well, we'd better get going, we have to be home in half an hour. Definitely was a blast." Brethanna said as she finished getting dressed. "Same here, this is a school night after all, so you gonna teleport home from here?" Garthor said as he also got dressed. "Yeah, after we empty the fridge first, we did pay for it." Jason said as he gave Garthor a soft, sensual kiss as well. The Brethanna and Drethaenna gave Ben and Dan a kiss goodbye and then the four others left. Jason, Ben and Dan gathered in the living room, savoring some of the local beverages, and watched some T.V. for a few hours. Doing what they could to close the gap in their lack of knowledge on contemporary culture. After a few hours, they all headed out to the food court for dinner. Getting some fast food, they sat at a table, taking in their surroundings and talked. "We have to tell them the truth, this is getting tough." Dan sighed as he drank some soda. "I know, I know, eventually. Imagine how tough it will be to say, `Guess what we're not really some farm boys from down south, but three humans from Chicago who got changed into your species'." Jason said with a sarcastic laugh. "He has a point, it'll have to be a gradual thing." Ben added. They finished their food and hit a few more stores, picked up some more clothes, but also spent some time buying films and television shows on media discs. After shopping they returned to the hotel room and passed out asleep. The next morning, Jason and his friends checked out, and much to the shock of house keeping, did not leave a mess. The boys then took the subway back to the old city to do something they had been planning on doing for a while. The Arn'Shal'Hoth was one of the largest museums in Norgarra, and one of the great cultural treasures of the city. The museum specialized in fine art and antiquities, and proved to be an almost overwhelming immersion into not just the 294 year history of the United Republic of Norgarra, but of Daemarra itself. While both Earth and Daemarra had many strange parallels, such as a remarkable similarity in major ethnic groups, vague resemblances in continental formation, it's sheer size and climate caused history to play out far differently. Another major factor for having a much different history were superhuman stamina of the populous and highly developed arcane arts of the various Daemarrian cultures, thus giving the world a much different, but also a very violent history. Jason and his friends seemed fascinated with these major convergences. As they went through the ancient history wing, they got a glimpse into the history of Daemarra's ancient cultural parallels to Europe the Near East, and Africa. They saw exhibits of artifacts from the days during the rise of the first Sorceror-Kings, and the dynasties that held the whole area and parts of its African counterpart in seemingly endless wars for centuries. Jason was shocked when he came to a statue of a massive warrior king. He looked so familiar, then he remembered the dream he had after rescuing the Twins, Krelvan and Grol'Voth. The hauberk and the lack of any other armor, as well as the massive erection and the hoisting of an injured warrior told everything to Jason. "His name was Arn'Shal the Souldrinker, the first Sorceror-King of Aelnathor. He supposedly underwent `the bathing' 218 times. My God, what a monster he must have been." Jason said in shock, but couldn't fight his arousal, he was beautiful. "The Bathing'?" Dan said, sounding confused. "I'll tell you later, I still have to do some more research." Jason replied. Then he started reading the card underneath the statue, "Arn'Shal ruled Aelnathor for three hundred years, and built an empire that controlled the Hanelothik peninsula, I think that's an area roughly the size of India, with over 100 million subjects under his sway in an era when the largest cities were only 100,000. He was killed in a palace coupe, however, he set a trend of the only kings able to maintain such power were wizards, or wizard-warriors." They went further into the exhibit and Arn'Shal may have been impressive, but there were many other contemporaries that matched or exceeded his accomplishments. Because Daemarrians were so tolerant of climate conditions and Daemarra was a far wetter world, more areas were also habitable, and cultures also made contact earlier. Unlike Africa which had an ever enlarging Saharra desert as a barrier between tropical Africa and it's gradually drying northern stretches, the parallel on Daemarra did not have a desert. Thus contact with black civilizations and cultures occurred quite early, and between trade and war, that contact remained. Thus technology and learning started circulating earlier, and many cultures moved along at roughly the same pace. Only as science truly started to develop 600 years ago were the ancient sorceral dynasties going into decline, often in brutal civil wars, and in their place the development of constitutional monarchies and eventually republics. As the boys ventured further, they started coming across collections of paintings from 400-500 years ago. Jason, Ben and Dan then stopped at a strange self portrait. It was of an utterly gorgeous Daemarrian male lounging on a padded rococo couch, in the nude. He was broad shouldered and muscular, looked to have stopped aging around sixteen since his facial features had a youthful softness. He had long, rich and slightly curled mid back length blonde hair, and intense and lusty stare as if he was seducing the painter with his eyes. His cock was huge, it was flopped over one side, and as Jason stared he saw a bit of precum dripping from it. "Wow, I guess this guy was a philosopher, artist and playwright when he did this, was a big advocate for parliamentary government in his day." Jason whispered to Ben and Dan. "Sometimes I regret it, way these idiots run things." Came a voice from the other side of Jason. His attention from the painting broken, he looked beside him and sees the man standing right beside him. The hair is in a loose tail, and he is in a pair of tight jeans fit loose in the legs, a T-shirt, and wearing sandals. Jason feels like he is going to faint. "Sorry to startle you, a fault of my vanity. I've done a dozen self portraits of myself and this one is still my favorite." He said with a smirk. Jason had almost forgotten about Daemarrian life expectancy, though the painting was done 424 years ago, there was still a good chance that the subject was still alive. "Alsharran Grel'Noth, in the flesh." He said with a laugh. "Yarzol Vard'Gore, and these are my friends Dalnor and Baryorn." Jason said with a nervous smile. "A pleasure, though the way you were talking, it sounded like you never heard of me. Damn schools, a hundred years ago I was required reading in Civics classes." Alsharran said with a laugh. "Sorry, we're going to be starting high school next term." Jason replied in nervous defense. "Oh really, you're quite strapping looking young lads, and judging by those wads have fucked a few senseless. My apologies, ever since I started running my animation company I'm not as public a figure as I used to be." Alsharran replied with a laugh. Alsharran took the boys through the portrait wing, giving his take on several notable personalities from not just his heyday as a political philosopher, playwright, artist and social wit, but from his legal career to the following foray into public office, to early satirist and pundant. He now runs an animation company that produces several edgy animated sitcoms, one quiet notorious for its political satire. He was born 448 years ago and had a dozen professions. "Looking around here does make one feel old though, I saw the final decline of the last sorcerer-kings, the great mage societies go from power brokers to a pack of over indulgent intellectuals, and not only bore witness to, but aided in writing four constitutions for three countries. Strangely, Jason had to hide taking offense to the remark about the mage societies. `Weird, maybe that remark peaked Ral'Navoth a little', Jason thought to himself. "The funny thing is when you get better ideas for those constitutions 10 years down the road, after the damn things have been ratified. Well lads, I must be going, but it was an extreme pleasure, I wish other youths could be so curious these days." Alsharran said as he headed out. The boys had spent three hours with him, and were quite shocked. They had spoken with someone who was over 400 years old and lived a very full life. Despite the fact he was a self centered drunk, and letch, who could tell some of the raunchiest stories about a lot of the people whose portraits they had viewed. The boys decided to call it a day, only stopping at the gift shop to purchase some art books, and an objective biography of Alsharran Grel'Noth during his early career. "He hates this one, one time he was in here when someone bought a copy, he looked ready to kill them. I think it's because a lot of what's in there is quite true, he never offers a defense he just sneers." The clerk at the gift shop said with a chuckle. As they left, "Could you imagine say Thomas Jefferson seeing someone read a book about him and his affair with Sally Hemings, I wonder if he would react the same way." Dan said with a laugh. "Or Voltaire for that matter, especially given the time that this book covers. I wonder if that's what a lot of Daemarrians do as they get older, try different jobs, or careers, that's how one deals with living this long." Jason said as they headed out of the museum. Jason opened a portal back to the pocket dimension in an alley, he stepped through and emerged, having for the other inhabitants of the pocket dimension been gone for only an hour. Chapter: 12 Re-Adjusting to Home Jason, Ben and Dan spent another two days in the pocket dimension, slightly more then a week, but eventually a decision was made to return to Earth, at least for a while. After some research Jason was able to enchant the twins, Krelvan's and Garthor's beds so that they could go into suspended animation if they so chose. When all three boys emerged, it was almost a shock to feel the brighter yellow sun, and drier climate, "Shit, I can't believe we were gone for so long and yet it wasn't even a half hour." Dan said as he looked at a clock. "The hard part will be sleeping in my bed again, got kind of used to having someone with me." Ben said with a smirk, the others laughed as well. "That is going to be a big one to get over, well we can remedy that here as well." Jason said with a sly grin. Suddenly, Jason remembered as he looked over at his night stand and saw the phone number, "So you going to call her after all?" Dan said as he also noticed the phone number. "Why not, could be fun." Jason replied. "What about Amanda?" Ben then asked. "I'm going to tell her, no matter the consequences, I'm tired of lying." Jason said with a stern tone. "But not the part about I'm no longer human and my closet has a gateway to another dimension." Dan added. "Maybe I will, but that will not be a priority at the moment." Jason said, not quite as sure as before. The others still looked nervous, watching as Jason put away some clothes he had brought with him and had re-sized for his human form. They also had some clothes with them as well, re-sized for their human forms. Jason put the clothes away and then called Lilith, using the number she gave him. He waited a while, the phone rang almost six times, the tension built, was it the right number, did she give him a fake one. Finally she answered, and sounded rather tired. "Hi, Lil, it's Jason, Jason Grunar, we met at `Hot Topic'." Jason said nervously. "Hi, I've been waiting for you to call, my roommates' said I should call you, but I thought, no wait, figured you might do the three day thing." She said with a nervous laugh. "Felt more like a week to me, no just kidding." Jason replied. They talked for a bit, some chit chatting, but also made plans. They agreed to meet at a club in the city called `the Dark Room'. It was quite a notorious spot near the university, Jason had heard it mentioned a few times in the paper. Lilith was asked if one of her roommates could come along. Jason nervously agreed, but then she asked, "Dress appropriately, the doorman's a bit strict with the fashion." Lilith said in a jokingly cryptic tone. Jason knew what she was talking about, and had just the thing in mind. Ben and Dan just sat and watched, shocked that the whole conversation went so smoothly. After Jason hung up the phone he went with them back to their places, and adjusted the beds, glad both had some room to expand, given the boys' new size. However, it was still different from the beds they had in the pocket dimension. With Dan's bed re-sized they spent the rest of the day playing video games and hanging out, the first time they did such an activity in almost nine days. It was actually quite comforting for them. That night Jason stood in front of the mirror, he was checking out his outfit, the black spandex-like short sleeved shirt, designed to be left open wide enough to show off his nipples. The spandex like pants rode just above the waist and featured a spiked black leather belt with a skull buckle, the pant legs loose enough to go over a pair of black motorcycle boots. He had his crotch wadded up in an obscene bulge, which thanks to the fabric's arcane properties could stretch to a near skin tight fit and not tear. His parents asleep, his brother out with his friends, Jason recites a short incantation and he vanishes in a burst of blue light. He appears a block from the club in an alley. He steps out when the coast is clear. As he nears the club, "Holy shit, you're right, he's huge." Came a female voice. Jason turns around and is greeted by quite a sight of his own. Jason sees Lilith decked out in a black leather corset, pushing up her considerable chest, a knee length, frilly black lace skirt and lace-up thigh high black leather boots on stiletto heels. Her face is touched up with blood red rouge and matching lipstick and eye shadow. Her roommate is also quite a sight, slender but possessing more than adequate C-cup breasts which looked even fuller on her 5'4 frame. Her hair was as black as night, and as smooth as silk, her sensual lips painted with a black lip gloss which contrasted sharply to her marble white skin, her heavily shadowed large eyes a bright red from her color contact lenses. She wore a black lace bra under a sheer nylon top, a pair of low riding, high cut spandex shorts, and thigh high black platform boots with four inch platforms. Jason thought he could have fucked them both right there, shocking even himself with strength of the desire at that moment. "Looking positively sinful ladies." Jason said with a wide smile, showing off his sharp canines and incisors. "Jason, this is Veronica, one of my roommates." Lilith said with a nervous smile. "Veronica, very pleased to meet you." Jason said in a sensual voice as he kissed her hand. Veronica just giggled nervously, "She didn't believe me when I told her about you." Lilith said with a laugh. "Well Veronica, am I everything Lilith said I was?" Jason said with a hungry smile. "Yeah, and then some." She replied nervously. "Jason, I love the outfit, where did you get it?" Lilith then asked as she stroked Jason's exposed chest, then pinched a nipple. "At this out of the way place." Jason replied, as he gave Lilith a hungry look. "Well you want to head in?" Veronica asked, still giggling nervously. The three of them headed to the front door. The club got a sizeable chunk of its business from the university, and with it now being summer, business has started to slow down. It was still fairly early and there was hardly a line. The girls got in easily enough, they were known, and also incredibly attractive. Jason, however, was not known. The doorman was 6'2 and built like a linebacker, and would seem intimidating to almost anybody. He was shaved bald, wore a black `wife beater' and black denim jeans with biker boots. Designed to look tough while still fitting in with the club. Jason's handsome, but very youthful face through off the doorman. It would be an extreme stretch for Jason to look eighteen, let alone twenty-one, but that physique. Jason was massive, and so very ripped, he had to stand a couple of steps down so the doorman could get a look at all of his face because of his shelf-like pecs. "Is there a problem?" Jason said with an innocent tone but then flashed a toothy grin. The youthful voice didn't add up either, it could have come from a young teenager. But dealing with someone that big in a fight was not worth risking life and limb, "no, no problem at all, have a good time." The doorman finally said with a nervous smile. Jason then bolted up the stairs and joined Lilith and Veronica. When they entered they quickly made their way to the bar. Jason bought the first round, rum and Cokes for the ladies and a vodka shot for himself. He tried to look tough and slammed it down. He almost gagged, but contained it, then ordered another. The second one went down easier, now used to the simple, smooth flavor, a third followed, and went down quite easy. Loosened up he led the girls to the dance floor. A slow, dirge-like EBM song was playing, the dancing was slow, but Jason was also feeling quite sensual. He rubbed against, felt-up, and even kicked along their long sensual necks, the girls in turn rubbed against his legs and torso, and both girls even sucked on and tugged at his nipples with their teeth. The tempo picked up with the next series of songs, a mixture of Front 242, and KFMDM. They danced wildly, but Jason still kept that sensual streak going, even going so far as to have his tongue go down Lilith's cleavage at the end of the song, and savor the taste of the sweat from her breasts. After the fourth song ended they headed back to the bar, got some more drinks, Jason downed a couple Heinekens, the girls a couple of White Russians. They sat at a booth, drank, the girls told Jason about some rather sorted stories, but now thinking about it, nothing a daemarrian teenager would have done on a regular day. All Jason was able to get in was his experience with `the Taco Bell' girl. But he went into very detailed descriptions. After they finished their drinks it was back out on the dance floor. Though the tempo shifted, the three of them were still sensual and lusty. They danced through three more songs before returning to the bar again. The girls each downed some tequila shots, Jason as well. `Shit, outside of a mild buzz, I'm still fine, definitely more horny then drunk.' Jason thought to himself. However, if he wanted to have the kind of fun with these two that he wanted, he would have to have them slow down a bit. Grabbing a bottle of wine, they headed to another booth more secluded, and started drinking, and talking. With the girls getting drunk, they also became more amorous, soon the girls started kissing each other then Jason. Jason even went so far as feeling up their pussies through their shorts and underwear. "What say we head back to our place, I've been wanting to ride this huge donkey dick for days." Lilith said with a drunken laugh. "I wanna ride it too!" Veronica said with she started licking Jason's exposed chest. "Believe me, there is plenty to go around." Jason said with a hungry grin. They headed out, both girls sitting on Jason's huge shoulders as they lead him to their apartment a few blocks away from the club. It was an old warehouse converted to lofts, which made Jason quite relieved, it was quite roomy. When they reached the apartment, the girls were a bit more stable and dragged Jason to Lilith's bedroom. Lilith then closed the door, and started getting undressed. Jason gave Veronica a show by undressing slowly, taking off his shirt and letting her lick his ripped eight pack. He then pulled off his boots and belt, letting her lick the massive wad of his crotch. Lilith, then got on the bed, wanting some attention. Her corset off, Jason saw her magnificent breasts, both round and perky yet so soft, his crotch started throbbing as Veronica licked it. Veronica then unbuttoned the waistband and pulled down the zipper. She had to pull quite a bit to pull out the massive stalk, now half hard. She caught a face full of precum as it straightened out. In that time Lilith quickly unlaced her boots, and practically tore off her skirt and panties. Jason then peeled off his pants, the girls just taking in his magnificent body. His pants off, he crawls onto the king sized bed and starts kissing both girls. His cock bobbing at half mast and unleashing a near constant flow of precum. The girls also stare trance-like at Jason's cockring, the runes glowing brightly told him it was working. The girls soon start licking along his huge stalk, each savoring the feel of the massive, smooth shaft crisscrossed by a few throbbing blue veins. Then Lilith pulls off Veronica and starts stripping her clothes off. Jason, however, sees a golden opportunity, as Lilith now exposes her bare ass. Jason eases in his middle finger of his right hand and recites `Perfume of the Nether Regions' in a whisper. Lilith jolts from the initial shock, but then Jason starts fingering her ass more, shockingly sending her over the edge and causing her to have an orgasm, just as she peels off Veronica's shorts. With Veronica's top, bra and shorts off, Jason could also take in her gorgeous body. Though he was also quite glad that Lilith left her boots on. Jason then grabs Veronica by the waist and hoists her onto his broad shoulders. Her pussy was bare except for a very narrow, very trimmed strip of pubic hair running up her crotch. Jason's tongue entered her with shocking ease, her pussy already wet with anticipation. Lilith busies herself licking and gnawing on Jason's now erect stalk, licking it, and rubbing it against her sweaty torso and in between her awesome tits. Veronica was soon screaming her head off, Jason had her cumming like crazy in under a minute, never before had he gotten a girl off so fast with his tongue, though he did missed the sensation of graffenburg fluid from a G-spot orgasm, which Veronica did not have. Lilith, satisfied with working Jason's cock, was on her hands and knees, turned so her wonderfully full, round ass was facing him, and eased Jason's cock into her twat. Jason, eased in slowly, going on feeling alone, and soon started a slow gentle rhythm. He braced Veronica with just one hand and had his other feeling Lillith's tits and ass with the other as he slowly thrust into her. Jason lasted barely five minutes before he erupted, his thrusting soon growing swift and powerful, Lilith had savored the long sensual orgasms that Jason's gentle thrusting had caused her, but now seemed to go in over drive, as his savage piston action sent her to fast intense orgasmic ecstasy. He kept her like that during the whole length of his six minute orgasm, while Veronica was also sent over the edge as Jason's tongue seemed to go mad inside of her. After Jason finished cumming, Lillith practically slid off of the huge stalk, cum poring out of her twat. With Lilith off, Jason's cock immediately shot up to its erect, vertical position, splashing his chest and face with residual cum. He then gently placed Veronica on the bed, she was also breathing heavily. Lilith then gets on her knees, grabs Vernoca's ankles and spreads her legs quite wide, "Now it's her turn, fuck her with that giant dick!" Lilith groaned. Jason eased his stalk to a horizontal position and eased into Veronica, her pussy thoroughly worked over by his tongue, made for easy entry. Lilith then positions herself over Veronica's head as her wanting tongue begins to writhe. Lilith just watches, writhe and groan as Jason fucks Veronica, while Vernica's tongue goes mad eating Lilith out, Veronica also getting a good taste of Jason's thick cum. Several minutes in, Jason and Lilith are kissing fiercely as his thrusting increases, Jason's massive balls making loud slapping noises as they hit Veronica's ass. Jason manages to last almost ten minutes before he finally erupts, but this time, he eases out and bathes the girls and himself in a shower of cum, the girls even watch in shock as it splashes the ceiling. Lilith licks and laps at the geyser of cum as it spurts out, Jason catches some in his mouth. When he finishes, he notices that Veronica is passed out, and Lilith is covered in cum, "So you up for some more?" Jason says as he licks some cum off her tits. "You have got to be kidding, you cum like that and want more?" Lilith says still in shock. "Hell yeah!" Jason says as he kisses her hard and lusty. "My pussy feels raw." Lilith said in a nervous tone. "There's always your ass." Jason replied, then turned her over and started eating out Lilith's large round ass. `Perfume of the Nether Regions' lasted for hours, so it would remain on her for a while, thus leaving her ass clean and tasting like a strong red wine. Jason savored that flavor for a while and brought Lilith to two more orgasms before he stopped, leaving her hole wet and gaping. "Fuck, you are so nasty!" Lilith groaned. Jason said nothing, and just eased into her ass. Jason started off slow, but gradually built up to a fierce rhythm. His legs straddling the bed, Veronica watched as she saw Jason fiercely fuck Lilith up the ass, finding some energy she added her tongue to the mix, caressing Lilith's pussy and Jason's cock with her tongue. Lilith did all she could to squeeze and caress the massive cock, while Jason so artfully fucked her. Much to Lilith's surprise she had several more orgasms before she finally brought Jason to his third awesome torrent, and three more followed for her as he flooded her guts with cum till it was spilling out like a waterfall bathing Veronica's face in spew. When Jason finally finished, he was caked in sweat and cum, he tossed back his hair and more sweat and cum flung off of him. Jason then turned his attention on Vernica again, letting her lick his massive cock clean, while he ate out Lilith's ass, tasting his own cum. Jason continued fucking the two girls for another hour before they both finally passed out, Veronica's ass was also not spared, and Lilith's raw pussy would be even more raw in the morning from Jason's mighty cock. "I was hoping you two would last longer, oh well." Jason said as he stood up and stretched, the two girls were now asleep. "I have the same problem with them." Came a voice from behind them, a soft voice with a rather refined Londoner accent. Jason turned around and was even more surprised, "Hey there" Jason said nervously. Jason was face to face with a shocking sight. He stood at 6'8, built like a Ken Kelly Conan illustration, yet had a lean beautiful face. He looked barely 18, his skin as pale as chalk, with a network of noticeable blue veins along his chest, arms, neck and legs. His black hair had an even softer, more silk-like quality then even Veronica. He had shocking blue eyes, full sensual lips, and each of his ears sported four silver studs. He wore a pair of black silk pajama bottoms that still managed to hint at what had to be a massive cock and balls. "I'm Ian, Lil and Veronica's other roommate and boyfriend, well not entirely. We have an open relationship, granted I'm the one that took advantage of it till now." He said with an amused smirk. "Jason, Jason Grunar, so you are cool with this?" Jason said quite relieved. "Yes, they last just a bit longer with me, yet still I'm wanting more, so they let me get more from others. Besides my own proclivities leave me to want to have a bloke or two from time to time, just as they like to play with girls." Ian said with a sigh. "Oh, same here." Jason said as he started to relax. "It wouldn't surprise me, given what you are." Ian said. Jason was now nervous again, "What do you mean?" "We can talk in my room, a bit more private, do you need to use the W.C., after fucking like that, a good piss is bound to follow." Ian said in a whimsical tone. "Actually, I do now." Jason said, still very nervous. Ian lead him to the bathroom where he had to stand back and lean forward to aim his still hard cock into the toilet, but was relieved when it was done. Afterwards, Ian led him to his room, a room dominated by an art studio. "So you paint, I draw, myself, comics mostly." Jason said as he looked at several portraits, quite a few of the girls, several quite erotic. "A hobby mostly, my style is a tad old fashioned." Ian replied. Jason noted that his style of shadowing and perspective hinted towards the 18th century English masters, though his themes were more modern, as were his sense of aesthetic for the human form. Jason was almost floored by one painting that was hanging up on the wall. It was a portrait of a beautiful man with flowing mid back length black hair, shaved on the sides, his ears slightly pointed and featuring some ornate earrings, his left nostril also pierced. What struck Jason was that he was immensely muscular, easily on par with him, though he looked to possess a slightly longer torso, and wasn't quite as broad shouldered. Then something struck Jason, he pictured the man as a daemarrian and somehow he looked very familiar. "Who is that?" Jason said, still astounded. "The man who made me like this, he said his name was Wolfram Schorner, he said he was from Hamburg, I knew people from Hamburg, his accent was way too textbook Berliner. I met him at `the Bat Cave', it was in the summer of '81, I had just turned 18, and was experimenting. I was quite full of myself, thought of myself as a sexual god because I was so well endowed and good looking. Then I saw him, he was like some sort of god walking amongst us mere mortals. He seemed drawn to me for some strange reason, we hit it off smashingly, he then got me drunk and had his way with me. First time I ever `bottomed' as you `Yanks say, though I'm quite good at oral, started practicing on myself at sixteen. I woke up in my apartment the next morning only 40 lbs. lighter then I am now. I went from a strapping 6'4 and being blessed with a twelve inch penis, to 6'8 and eighteen inches of cock. I was shocked at first, but gradually got over it, the only big scare I had after that was finding out I could still have sex with the beast between my legs. Well not the last big scare. It took till 1987 for me to realize that I hadn't aged since that night. I move around every few years now, came here before my passport expired, after that, pay in cash, nothing traceable, put it all in my flatmate's name. I wonder how the girls will adjust, they will be like me now, won't they?" "No, no they won't, I took precautions." Jason replied a little sheepishly. "What, I saw you shoot off like a bloody volcano, and you weren't wearing a condom." "No, the cockring I'm wearing prevents anyone who swallowed my cum from being `seeded'. That's what happened, you were `seeded'." Jason said in a somber tone, he saw a whole new side to what he could do. "So, what are you, an alien, some creature from a distant planet that makes half breed humans." Ian said with a laugh. "Not quite, and you are not a half breed, there's another step to reach that." "What do you mean, `not quite'?" Jason then told his story to Ian, shocked that he had the courage to do so. He somehow felt that Ian needed to know, or deserved to know, including about Ben and Dan. "Lil, you naughty, naughty girl, seducing an innocent fourteen year old boy." Ian said with a laugh. "If you like, I can show you what I truly look like, what you see now is just a means for me to get around in public." Jason then said. "I think I have an idea, but if you insist, by all means." Ian replied. Jason then took off his ring, the impact hit Ian slightly, but he seemed shockingly well prepared. Jason then recited the incantation that changed him back to his true form. He fell to his knees, his body on fire as he felt bone and skin stretching, his teeth sharpening, his senses being amplified. When he arose, he had barely four inches separating his head from the ceiling, the floorboards groaned, but managed to hold his weight. "My god, you're incredible, such power, such dark and terrible beauty. I only had glimpses in dreams of Wolfram looking like this, but I never could get them to mix properly." Ian said as he felt Jason's hot skin, stretched tight over his massive physique. "I can make you like this if you want." Jason said softly "No, perhaps someday, but not yet, I don't know what I would do with such a body, such a life, though I have few ideas of what I would like to do with you." Ian said with a lusty smile. "Up for `a little play are we'." Jason said in his attempt at a British accent. Ian then started licking the sweat and cum off of Jason's rock hard stomach, while stroking his now half hard cock. Jason's cock begins spewing precum like a fountain now, gradually getting harder. Ian works his way down, licking around Jason's loins, and massive, sweaty balls, then starts taking in Jason's cock into his mouth. Jason reaches full erection as Ian gets to the root, his throat bulging obscenely. "Fuck, you're good!" Jason groans as he runs his fingers through Ian's hair as he sucks Jason's massive 32 inch monster. Ian's hands run all over Jason's massive chest and rock hard abs, savoring the feel of his hot skin and awesome muscles. Jason's pelvic thrusting is gradually increasing, his massive balls slamming into Ian. Ian's eyes bulged when he saw Jason's huge balls contract upwards and knew what was soon to follow. He eased out most of Jason's cock just as he erupted. He savored the feel of the raging river of cum going down his throat for barely a minute before easing out the brute. Jason bathed both of them, groaning and writhing as the seemingly endless volcanic eruption of cum shot out from his massive cock. Ian bathed in the eruption catching some in his mouth, and savored the feel of the gallons of seed raining down on him. "Fuck, you're good, but let's see what you're packing." Jason growled. He ripped off Ian's pajama bottoms and saw a thick, massive stalk that was only half hard but almost sixteen inches long. Jason grabbed Ian by the waist, twirled him upside down, and gently lowered him. Jason swallowed Ian's cock like a sword swallower, Ian returned Jason's massive cock to his throat. Just before Jason started sucking, he recited `Perfume of the `Nether Regions' as he eased his middle finger of his right hand into Ian's ass. Ian braced himself against Jason's massive thighs to control his up and down motion, while Jason held him by his pelvis. The two massive hulks savored the slow sucking action on both of their massive cocks. Ian came first, sent over by Jason's skilled tongue work, his own orgasm lasted just over a minute with a very heavy discharge. After Ian's orgasm, Jason eased him up, "I wanted to make sure I was good and lubed." Jason said with a fiendish smile. Ian initially looked scared, but he was also still rock hard and started spewing precum. Jason eased him onto the futon that Ian called a bed, had his long, ripped legs rest on Jason's broad shoulders, as Jason eased into him. Jason eased in slowly, going all the way in till his cock was buried nearly to the root. Jason then held Ian at the waist and began a slow thrusting action. Jason savored the look of ecstasy on Ian's face as he started pumping, gradually building up the rhythm. Soon the thrusting was getting fierce, Ian was groaning and screaming, the flow of precum from his cock was now like a steady stream. Finally Ian's big lemon sized balls contracted and Jason saw his erupt. Huge, thick ropes of cum shot out of Ian's throbbing eighteen inch monster, splattering against the wall on his proud chest and beautiful face. Ian's orgasm also sent Jason over, milking his giant cock in a dozen different places. His orgasm was long and fierce, his thrusting remaining just as swift and savage as huge gobs of cum poured out of Ian's ass. In fact Jason's orgasm was so powerful it sent Ian over again, having him cum a second time within the space of Jason's near six minute orgasm. Jason fucked Ian non-stop for another hour, pushing the limits of the `seeded' boy's loins, making him cum no less then eight times in that hour. Ian was barely conscious, his breathing heavy when they finished. When Jason eased out of him he quickly fell asleep on the bed, in a pool of cum. Jason then recited an incantation, white mist seemed to pour out everywhere where there was cum, within a couple minutes only the caked on residue on Jason and Ian remained. Jason then cast another simple spell, it restored Ian's silk pajama bottoms to their original state. Jason then went back to Lilith's room, and got dressed, then teleported out. He rematerialized in his room at home, it was nearly five in the morning. He took a quick shower, then went to sleep.