Incest/Taboo A Gift From His Father

Mary, Julie and James kissed and agreed to meet back at the bar in three hours, to check in. Many people had disrobed and broken off into pairs and small groups. James, Julie and Mary wandered off in different directions.

In the last several weeks Mary had done many things she never could have imagined let alone thought herself capable of doing. As she walked among the many party goers engaged in a variety of different sexual act, many she'd never considered possible as she reflected on how different her life had become. Was she really that naïve? Had she really been that sheltered? And now not only was she walking through a mansion filled with strangers engaging in every sex act imaginable, and she was ready to participate while collecting the sexual energy that her son John needed to maintain the control of the Ring of Power his father had bequeath him.

She had never been to a "swinger's party", of course she'd heard of them and during her training Elizabeth had told her a few stories of some of the ones she'd attended over her long life. For an agent, this is like the "mother lode". But Elizabeth had warned her that she should probably wait for her before attending one of these, and she should under no circumstance attend one without another agent, but failed to tell her why. Due to becoming distracted by another matter.

Mary was already beginning to feel the sexual energy collecting in her diamond. She had never felt it fill so quickly or in such volume. It was like drinking from a fire hose. She began to become frightened. It was like a drug, taking her too high too quickly, as she tried to calm herself, she decided she had better transfer the energy now. To be safe she may have to do it frequently or she may lose control. She successful completed her first transfer, and she began to feel a little better but the feeling of euphoria continued and increased. She was definitely feeling intoxicated. She was absorbing the sexual energy too quickly and was almost panicking. She tried again to calm herself, but she was no longer thinking clearly and realized she was in over her head. She thought about calling Elizabeth or John for help, but she left her cell phone in the changing room with her clothes. Things were becoming more serious, she was barely managing to maintain control.

She staggered into a room which seemed to me nothing more than a huge mattress. Through the dim light she could see naked bodies everywhere. Everyone was engaged in some sexual act and enjoying themselves thoroughly, despite the fact that things had just begun. A few people had formed a "daisy chain" and everyone seemed eager to join in. Mary discarded her toga gown, simply letting it drop to the floor. She saw a delicious looking cock hanging unattended, and wasted no time taking it into her mouth. She couldn't see who it belonged to as its owner's face was buried between the legs of an olive skinned woman. He didn't protest as she licked and sucked it, as it began to thicken and grow in her throat. It wasn't long before she felt someone licking her exposed pussy. After a few long lavished licks she could tell that the person knew their way around the female organ. She reached out with her mind and wasn't surprised to learn it was a woman. She felt the cock in her throat twitch as if it were ready to explode, it was much too soon for that, so she pulled it out and began to nuzzle his scrotum. The daisy chain had grown to a least twenty people happily licking and sucking and fingering each other.

She was able to see the woman pleasuring her; she had flaming red hair and emerald colored eyes. She definitely knew she was doing. She licked all around her pussy lips, carefully avoiding her clitoris to the point that was beginning to frustrate Mary, which was good as it allowed her to concentrate on the sex and not the fact that she was losing herself in the sea of sex. Sounds of moaning and panting began to increase in volume every passing moment. Mary's passion was building and her first orgasm of the night was at hand. She realized too late that she needed to transfer the energy before she climaxed because there would be no way to maintain control if she didn't. But it was too late. It was an urgent feeling, like the need to urinate but not being able to reach the toilet in time. She wasn't sure what the consequences would be if she lost control, but she remembered Elizabeth saying that it wouldn't be a good thing to allow. He mind was reeling now. Why hadn't she heeded Elizabeth's advice? She was much more experienced than her.

Mary was having trouble keeping the cock in her mouth; she could feel it twitch and knew that it would be squirting any second. Suddenly a woman, higher in the chain screamed; others soon joined the chorus. The cock in her throat erupted and she was rewarded with a mouthful of cum which she eagerly swallowed just as her own orgasm struck. It was if there was an explosion behind her eye lids, a bright white flash of light, she tried in vain to maintain her control. She heard an ear piercing scream, and then realized it was her. The red haired woman climbed up Mary's body stopping at her magnificent breasts, first flicking her tongue at each one as if she couldn't decide on which to suck, and then finally settling on the right. She painstakingly sucked the long hard nipple into her mouth, causing Mary to shudder. After several more seconds, another woman discarded the cock she had been sucking in favor of Mary's left tit. It surprised her; she had no interest in women, but was somehow drawn to this woman, she couldn't help herself. Together they lapped and sucked on Mary's breasts occasionally stopped to suck on each other's tongues before returning to suckling at Mary's breasts. Then two men joined the three women, one offered Mary his small fat cock, which she eagerly accepted while the other spread her legs wide and slid his long slender cock it into her wet pussy. After a few strokes pulled it out and before pushed it into her rectum. Soon everyone felt a needed to be connected to Mary in some way. Straight men and women discarded their sexual preferences as long as they were connected.

Mary had become a sexual magnet, drawing people to her though an unseen power. She was controlling everyone within fifty feet of her. They were like sexually slaves performing for her and worshiping her. Before long she had one hand in a pussy and the other stroking a cock. As her minions climaxed they were immediately replaced by others, they craved her attention.

Mary's subconscious mind knew that she needed to release the sexual energy or go mad. Occasionally she managed a transfer, but the energy was quickly replaced. Like a leaky pipe dripping water unto a growing puddle on the floor, her influence continued to increase. It was draining most of the guest of their free will, even those just outside of her influence felt some of its effects, and people all over the mansion were drawning near.

Christine and Wendy were close friends and worked as maids for the host. Working these parties allowed them to received additional bonuses, if they were discreet and they had worked many parties together. It was their job to tidy up behind the guest, picking up togas and collecting used drink glassware, overall making sure there was no mess. They were attending to their duties, Christine was putting away togas while next to her Wendy had a tray of empty glasses ready to go back to the kitchen. When they suddenly felt overcome and simultaneous dropped what they were doing looked at each other lustfully and began ripping each other's closet off while desperately trying to tongue wrestle. .......

John was almost finished signing the documents for his new home, when he felt a series of powerful energy transfers to the ring. By now he had become accustom to receiving the energy without letting on that anything was occurring. Furthermore, there had been a rhythm and a flow to the transfers, he knew when and from whom to expect the next surge. Earlier that evening he had received Mary's first transfer, followed shortly by two more powerful one, also from Mary. He excused himself pretending to take a call, he asked his father to confirm his suspicions.

From the ring, his dad was able to confirm unusual transfers. Dr. Smith from his prison limbo inside the ring also confirmed the strength of the transfers to be the strongest he's seen in some time. It reminded him of the type he'd received from Elizabeth when she used to attend orgies back in the 60's. But that couldn't be right. Mary was too new at this to be doing orgies. Suddenly another transfer of energy occurred, also with Mary's signature.

Using telekinesis, John pulled his phone from his pocket and into this hand. After two rings it went to voice mail.

"Hello, you have reached Mary Smith's phone, please leave a message and I will call you back when I am free."

"Damn", John swore.

Without dialing the phone was ringing again. On the third ring he heard Elizabeth's sexy voice answer.

"Hey John, what's shaking?"

"I need you to drop what you are doing now and check on mom! I will send you the coordinates. She seems to be somewhere in the Modesto area. I think she is in trouble. I will be there as soon as I can. Where are you now?" John asked.

Elizabeth heard the urgency in his voice and acted immediately. She was sitting in her Mercedes SLS-Class Coupe, as the coordinates appeared on her GPS telling her she was only thirty minutes away depending on traffic. John heard the car engine accelerate and the tires squeal and knew she was enroute. He was learning to depend on her more and more and she was becoming his right hand.

"I have been observing Candace Martin. Your right she is a fast learner. I will fill you in on that later. I am only 30 minutes away from where you put Mary." He heard her honk her horn and swear under her breath as the car tires squealed again. Then she continued, "I will let you know if I need any help. I am sure she'll be alright." And she hung up after John thanked her and said that he is very interested in hearing her report on Candace.

She thought to herself, that it was ashamed that she had to leave; she was enjoying watching Candace learning to use her new power. But it seems as if Mary has gotten in over her head. She could check in on Candace later. She knew how to find her.
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Candace Martin was indeed a quick learner. After learning she could indeed lactate at will and after training April to obey and crave her milk. She and her daughter pleasured each other often. She still craved cock, but loved having a woman lick her pussy. She would often erase any memory of their session together from April's mind, but the girl was extremely bright and often suspected something was going on. As much as Candace loved their shared love making she would have to find new lovers. She was now far too horny to wait for John to fit them into his schedule.

Candace began going out at night and experiment with men and women who she found interesting. She quickly learned that carrying around small jars of her milk was too awkward. And it was harder than you think to get a friend or stranger to suckle your breasts. Besides, Candace didn't really like the bar scene, despite with a little practice she could easily pick up any man or woman. That is when she discovered that freeze drying her milk was the perfect option. Online she found the VacMaster VP210C Dry Piston Pump Chamber Machine, for just under $1,000. She could freeze dry her milk, carry it with her easily and then sprinkle it into a drink or meal of her prey without them being the wiser.

One of her old college girl friends called her out of the blue and asked her to meet her for drinks after work to catch up. They had a lovely time and Candace noticed that she was feeling an attraction to her friend. Although they were only friends, she decided she needed to see a little more of her and after adding a few sprinkles to her drink; they spent several hours in a hotel room becoming much better acquainted. Since her friend was married and had no previous lesbian tendencies, she blocked the memory from her mind.

However, the time together had brought up a discussion about their common friends. Several Candace remembered that had been less than understanding when she was going through her divorce. Some were even quite nasty to her flaunt the fact that they were still married while her husband left her for a younger woman and she was left to fend for herself. Although many of their husbands weren't much of a catch after all the years, many having developed beer bellies and disgusting habits. There were a few of these so called friends whose husbands were still handsome and she had fantasized being with them, and since she was enjoying the female touch, why not have a little fun, too.

Next week while having lunch with Karen White, one of her best friends from college; she and her husband Tom were still together and from the pictures she shared from her iPhone 5, Tom looked to be in pretty good shape. After ordering a salad and a diet soda, Karen excused herself to use the lady's room. Their meals arrived just before Karen returned and Candace seized that opportunity to add a little powdered milk to Karen's salad.

Karen had always been a bossy little blonde; she usual had to dominate the conversations and had an opinion on everything. Candace realized why they hadn't remained close. But, at forty five she still looked good and maintained the same athletic form she had from her college years, despite having had three kids and added a few inches to her bust line. They talked and enjoyed their meal. Karen found herself agreeing with everything that Candace suggested. When she suggested that she accompany her to her car so she could show her pictures of April, she readily agreed. Before long Karen was nursing on Candace's lactating breasts and followed her in her car to the nearby Hyatt Inn.

After an hour on her knees feasting on Candace's pussy, Karen was beginning to get the hang of it. And it was Karen's idea that Candace should join her and Tom for dinner at their home that very night. Candace had suggested that she forget their afternoon together and simply tell Tom that she had invited her for dinner a few days ago and forgot to tell him. Candace would be making her famous recipe for cream-based clam chowder, and she was eager to try it.

Candace was cunning. After their second helping of clam chowder, she had them both right where she wanted them. They never knew what hit them. She had them strip right there in the kitchen. And while Karen cleaned up the dishes, she had Tom clean up her pussy. When Karen was done cleaning the kitchen they all settled in the living room. Tom opened a bottle of wine while Karen practiced her new skills. Then while Tom fucked her from behind as she licked wine from Karen's lovely snatch. After many hours of fun, it was getting late, so Candace decided to install triggers words to be able to continue to control her friends without having to use her milk. Candace liked Karen and Tom they were terrific lovers, even if they didn't know it. So she didn't do anything malicious or harmful to them, in fact she even erased their memory, of the events, too. They would only remember they enjoyed each other's company and were in the habit of getting together frequently.

Now that Candace had become proficient at capturing her prey, it was time to go after Rachel. Rachel Woods was her supervisor at the hospital and had gone out of her way to be particularly nasty to Candace. She had planned a special day just for her and Rachel.

Rachel started at the hospital two years after Candace, but somehow managed to get promoted over her. Candace suspected that she had performed some favors for the department head, which at the time was known to expect certain favors from his subordinates. From that time on and for reasons Candace never understood, Rachel Woods made it her mission in life to make Candace's life as hard as possible. Rachel was married and had two grown children, her husband although no prize now did a decent job of helping her raise their kids.

Rachel was roughly about Candace's age, she and her husband seemed to have grown apart, to the extent that their sex life was almost nonexistent. It was in part because the pig wanted Rachel to do things he'd seen woman do in the pornography he regularly watched. This made Rachel mean and may have contributed to the reason she lashed out at Candace. Part of Candace's punishment was the worse jobs and the lousiest schedule she could get away with.

Taking revenge on Rachel was one of the first things that Candace thought about. And after successfully playing with Karen and Tom she was more than ready for Rachel.

At 9AM the following morning Candace rang the doorbell of her nemesis. She knew that Rachel would be there, because she always scheduled herself for the late morning shift on Mondays. Opening the door, she was startled to see Candace smiling and waiting to be asked into her home.

"Good Morning Rachel, aren't you going to invite me in?" Candace sang in a very cheerful voice.

Before she could question the woman as to her motives, she found herself stepping aside and opening the door wide so that Candace could enter. This confused Rachel greatly as she meant to ask the bitch why was she here and what did she want.

"Thank you", Candace chimed. "Lovely home you have", she said as she walked through the house and into the kitchen, making herself at home, "And many lovely things, too!"

Finally finding her tongue, Rachel asked, "What are you doing here, what do you want?"

Spying the coffee mug with only a trace of the rich drink remaining, next to the morning paper, Candace knew that she was ready, time was limited and she would need to act soon. But she still had time to drag things out a little longer.

"What do I want?" Candace appeared to ponder the question. "Everything," she said with a wicked grin as she began to unbutton her blouse.

"What are you doing," Rachel shrieked. "You can't do that here."

Candace pulled her blouse off and hung it neatly on the chair; she then proceeded to casually remove her bra laying it on the chair.

"Have you lost your mind," Rachel asked. Her eyes as large as saucers staring in disbelief at Candace's beautiful, perfect breasts.

"Don't be silly, Rachel," she said as she massaged her tits, freed from the confines of her bra and sat on a nearby barstool. "Come over here and nurse on them, you know you want to."

"You have indeed lost your mind," Rachel said as she crossed the floor to join Candace. "I'm going to have to call the police and have you physically..." She stopped in midsentence as her mouth began hungrily sucking on Candace's left tit.

"That's right Rachel, drink up, like a good little girl. It's good for you and you love sucking tit, especially mine."

"Urmmph, urmph," was all Rachel seemed to be able to respond. She couldn't believe what she was doing. But Candace was right, she did like sucking on tits and she really loved sucking on Candace's. How did she know? And suddenly she felt warm milk filling her mouth. "Oh my God," she thought, "Candace is lactating." And she quickly swallowed it anticipating more.

"Mmmmm. That's better." Candace said. Mommy loves to have you nurse.

After a few minutes, Candace switched Rachel to her right tit, further humiliating her. Finally, satisfied that she had consumed enough of her mind control milk, Candace pushed her away. Rachel struggled to understand why she was letting this bitch do this to her and why she wasn't fighting back.

While Rachel struggled with those thoughts, Candace hopped down from the barstool and took a seat at the kitchen table and pulled her skirt up revealing that she hadn't worn any undergarments and that her pussy was gleaming with her juices.

"Come over here, you're not done with your meal yet." Candace beckoned. And while you're at it, why don't you strip and crawl over here on all fours, I'll wait."

Rachel began to protest, until she realized that she was quickly removing her clothing and tossing it on the floor, her body wasn't obeying her. She began to become very frightened, and tears began to run down her face. Before too long she was naked and crawling across the floor towards the woman she had for so long tormented.

"Stop your crying, Rachel. You love eating pussy, especially mine."

Suddenly Rachel stopped crying and a lustful smile formed across her face. Candace was right; she did like eating pussy, why didn't she remember that?

She enthusiastically, began munching on her very first pussy with all the zeal of a long lost lover. She was too aggressive at first, but Candace soon calmed her down, stroking her hair while laying one leg across her back.

"Mmmm, Rachel you are a natural," she moaned. She was nearing her first climax of the day.

After about ten minutes, she could tell that Rachel's tongue was getting tired. The poor woman had licked her to her three consecutive orgasm and her face and hair were dripping with Candace's juices. Having enough, Candace pushed her away again, causing Rachel to fall on her ass spread-eagle on the floor. This allowed Candace to really see her naked foe for the first time. Rachel had put on a few pounds over the years, thirty to be exact and her large belly almost covered her hairy crotch. Layers of cellulite hung on her legs, ass and arms. Her small breasts seemed to be no more than areoles and nipples due to the extra fat as she lay back on her elbows.

"Hmmmm." Candace said as she stood and look down at the woman as she continued licking her fingers and hands clean of her favorite juices. "I think someone is going to have to go on a diet and exercise regiment to lose those ugly extra pounds."

Rachel looked up at her in shock, but said nothing.

"But in the meantime, you need to go get dressed, we're going shopping."

Candace pulled her clothes back on and pulled a pair of panties out of her purse while Rachel quickly followed the instructions she was given and was soon ready to go.

Rachel was not dressed to be seen in public, she was wearing her least flattering clothes, they were old and didn't fit her well, and they were clothes you'd wear to work around the house or in the yard. She even had found a blouse that had a coffee stain down the front. She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't understand why she had chosen these garments. But Candace told her she looked great and she suddenly realized that she did, despite looking like a homeless woman, nothing matched.

The first stop was a tattoo parlor, for a tramp stamp and some piercings she told Rachel. She was about to object, Candace reminded her that she had been planning this for weeks and that is why she came by this morning. Rachel smiled and shook her head, how could she have forgotten that?

It took several hours to tattoo her upper, lower back and buttocks; Rachel was smart to let Candace select the appropriate designs, there were so many to choose from. The pain from the ink was a distant memory after having her nipples and clitoris pierced. Candace chose for her to have both nipples pierced horizontally with a 14 gauge silver captive ring and 16 gauge silver horseshoe circular barbell 3/8" through her clitoris.

Afterwards Rachel was walking a little funny until Candace reminded her that if she was to get the new clothes to show off her body art she'd have to suck it up. Rachel realized that Candace was right and despite the pain began to walk normally.

All the clothes that they bought didn't seem to be the type that Rachel would normally wear and she told Candace as much, but Candace reminded her that she was dressing for a new younger appearance that would attract the attention of new lovers; Rachel realized again that Candace was right.

It was almost 8 PM when they arrived back at Rachel's home. The food at the drive through didn't do anything to satisfy Rachel's hunger and she had missed the entire work day and hadn't bothered to call in. The stop at the "Adult Toy Store", took longer than Candace had planned. Rachel couldn't decide on which vibrators to get until she tried them all out one by one in the store, where the customers all watched the fat lady getting off. She found it funny that when the store clerk offered her and additional 10% off her purchases for a blowjob and Rachel didn't hesitate. She did such a good job; he threw in a free "Introduction to Anal Kit".

Candace pulled her car into Rachel's driveway and up to the front door. Before releasing her Candace she installed a "trigger word", she had more planned for her in the ensuing days ahead. Rachel would never know that her husband Eddie bumping into Candace at the supermarket the night before, while on an errand to buy milk and coffee was no accident. Eddie too, got more than he bargained for. After he licked Candace to a fine climax, he agreed to transfer all their savings to Candace's bank account and shamefully admitting to Rachel that he had lost it all at the race track, his new favorite hobby being betting on the ponies.

Candace then gave Rachel a long list of commands guaranteed to liven up her dull sex life. First of all she would tame that jungle on her crotch, shaving it clean. She would not be satisfied unless she masturbated several times a day, and unless she ate pussy (preferably Candace's) once every twelve hours. If Candace wasn't available she'd have to find someone else who would let her satisfy her pussy craving. She loved anal sex almost as much as eating pussy and she was to practice as, much as she could before Candace would allow her to have sex with her husband or use the new "strap on" that she bought. Finally, she would restrict her meals to a total of 800 calories per day (to begin with and later to 600). She would begin a regiment of calisthenics and jogging until she lost all the weight she'd gained over the last 20 years. She would have no memory of these things at a conscience level, but would follow through on all of them. She wouldn't remember this day and evening, but would crave Candace's pussy particular whenever they met. And just to make sure that she got a good start on her evening, Candace had her lick her pussy to climax once more before she was dismissed.

Candace was feeling pretty pleased with herself. She had finally gotten revenge on Rachel for all the trouble she has rained on her over the years. She would be able to control her and make her think these new ideas were her own. Or maybe she would simply just tell her the truth. There would be nothing she could do about it and that might be the best revenge yet?

As Candace basked in the aftermath of her recent climax and Rachel was getting herself together, she was getting better with every session, Candace noticed a familiar late model Mercedes pull from the curve and speed away. She thought she'd seen that car before, throughout the day, but couldn't quite place it. She had a nagging feeling that she was been watched throughout the day. The feeling began at the tattoo parlor and again later at the shopping mall. She saw a stunning black woman seemed to take an interest in them, or so it seemed. Perhaps it was just her paranoia. This revenge thing was quite out of character for her and she did feel a little guilty. Maybe if Rachel seemed to be remorseful she might even rescind her punishments?
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Elizabeth followed her GPS to the outskirts of Modesto, where the large mansions were nestled in the foot hills just above the vineyards. She saw several luxury cars and limos parked on the grounds where the GPS told her she had arrived at her destination. She knew immediately what kind of trouble Mary had gotten herself into.

"Damn, that woman", she cursed. "Didn't I tell her not to do the orgy scene alone?" She picked up her phone and pressed the number 1 for a few seconds until the phone began to ring. Through the car's speakers she heard John answer.

"I just arrived at the scene", she said as she drove up to the valet and stepped out of her car. "It looks like Mary has gotten herself initiated into a swing party, a rather exclusive one at that. I think I can handle things, unless you want to see what they are like", she told John as she climbed the marble stairs to the main building.

"Perhaps another time", John said. "Call me if you need me," he was just about to hang up when another thought occurred to him. Maybe this was a "teachable moment". "Do you know where Maria and Carmen are tonight? Do you think they could get there before it is over", he asked.

"I think I can arrange that," she chuckled. "John Smith, I like the way you think."

A quick call to Carmen confirmed her suspicions, the girls were together and working the night clubs of downtown Modesto. Just as she was about to tell them to take a cab, she stopped her ascent as she spied a chauffeur shining his Bentley with a soft dry cloth. Pausing she asked the girls the address of the club where they were at and told them to expect to be picked up in about 20 minutes. Hanging up she took out her compact to check her makeup, it was flawless, of course and put it away. She strolled the short distance; her clicking heels catching the chauffeur's attention. He drank in her beauty, and before he could ask, she captured him with a look and gave him instructions to pick up the girls and bring them here. He smiled and she ran her hands though his thick curly hair and pulling him down for a kiss. When she broke the kiss he turned to execute her commands. She smiled and thought to herself, that she may need to make him desert.

She continued up the marble stairs to the front door, opened it and was greeted by a women dressed in an elegant evening gown. She looked Elizabeth up and down, sizing her up and asked for her invitation.

"You don't need to see my invitation," Elizabeth said as she stared into the hostess's eyes.

"I don't need to see your invitation," the woman repeated.

"Welcome me in and give me the layout of the mansion," Elizabeth said.

"Welcome, to our little party," the hostess cheerfully stated. "It's ashamed that I have to work, I'd love to personally show you around and get to know you better." Focusing on Elizabeth's ample cleavage as she absent mindedly licked her lips while beckoning her inside. "The dressing rooms are to the left and the main activities are..."

Elizabeth made her way through the mansion, stopping first to change into a toga. She didn't have to guess where to find Mary. There was a strange feel to the atmosphere of the place, and it seemed to have afflicted the guests. Several people were excitedly talking around the buffet about a woman in the main room who seemed to have enchanted all of them. Just then a couple staggered into the room, their togas hanging off them, leaving nothing to the imagination. They looked exhausted, covered in sweat and juices, grabbing towels from the help, as they collapsed into a nearby loveseat, the woman, missing completely and falling unceremoniously to the floor exposing her very red and sore genitalia. The man failed to notice as he was clutching his well used cock. Servants appeared and offer him an ice pack with he quickly accepted and helped the woman into her seat.

Elizabeth knew what was going on, and needed to reach Mary quickly before someone was injured. She headed for the main room and was amazed at what she saw. There appeared to be a mass of bodies and limbs all pulsing in different rhythms, moaning and shrieking in sexual euphoria. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness she could see heads between legs, mouths upon breasts, hands squeezing and rubbing every sex organ. Despite the ventilation the room reeked of sex. The mass of people were so close to one another, they appeared to be one. It took all of Elizabeth's mind control powers to part the sea of bodies and to move to the center where she knew she was to find Mary. Everyone was naked, or had the barest of clothing remaining. It appeared no one was immune, which was evidence by the fact that some of the servants had been compromised and were now, willing participants.

As Elizabeth continued to wade to the center of the mass her toga was torn from her body leaving her naked and exposed while arms and hands reached out for her sex. With her toga gone her diamond stud illuminated her pubic area and quickly grew brighter bathing her entire body in a soft light, almost as if a spot light was shining on her. As she continued to disturb the piles of people, she saw that some people were escaping from the orgy to the dining room which for now remained free of the sexual influence. There were so many bodies, entangled if not for the different colors of limbs and torso; it would be hard to tell what belonged to whom. As she continued to move forward, like a flower they slowly began to open, not stopping their activities, but merely slowing and letting her pass. When she finally reached the center of the mass, she saw Mary's head. She was completely enveloped by men and women. She appeared to be squatting over two men as she was being double penetrated. Two women were suckled at her breasts as she lapped at two pussies while fingering one with her left hand and stroking a huge brown cock in the other. Mary appeared to be in a trance and unaware of her surroundings, yet interacting with them.

Elizabeth could feel the weight of the sexual energy, but instead of absorbing it Mary was emitting it and it was affecting everyone around her. Slow she moved into the crowd and attempted to disengage Mary from her minion.

When she pulled one off, another quickly filled in as if being drawn magnetically to fill the void. She tried to use her mind control, but there was nothing to grab on to, their minds were locked.

She tried to enter Mary's mind. It was a mess. As if on a feedback loop, she was screaming, "Too much, too much. Cocks, pussies, tits and ass, there are too many of them!"

She knew she was going to need help, and as if on cue, Carman and Maria entered the main room. She heard them calling to her and she yelled back barely heard over the sexual panting and groaning. They saw her at the center of the room, she appeared to be glowing. The girls were still pretty inexperienced and didn't quite know what to make of the situation, like Elizabeth their togas were torn from their bodies, leaving them gloriously naked and vulnerable. Their diamond studs also began illuminating light as Elizabeth's did and quickly became as bright.

Maria asked. "What's going on? They all look possessed," as she scanned the quivering masses of flesh.

"Can you feel that? It's so strong and I feel as if I might lose myself in it." Carmen said as she removed a hand from her ass. "It's intoxicating."

As they reached Elizabeth, not sure what it was she wanted them to do.

"The pull is strong," Elizabeth said, clearly worried now. "But, I have a plan. I am going to need your help."

She explained what was happening and told the girls that she would have to disengage Mary from the group; their job was to stop anyone from rejoining her. They must do whatever was necessary, they were running out of time and she was worried now about Mary's mental state. Once she had Mary disconnected they would all transfer their collected energy and that should break the spell. She reemphasized, don't let anyone reengage.

"Are we clear," Elizabeth asked each girl as she looked into their eyes and seeing they were scared but knowing they were up to the task. The girls nodded.

The first thing would be to disengage the double penetration, Elizabeth thought.

Both Carmen and Maria had both certain her of "DP" but never actually saw it nor experienced it and were mesmerized by it.

Elizabeth told the first man, "Okay buddy, we are about through here," as she grabbed him by his torso and pulled. If it wasn't for the moaning noise and other sexual shrieking they all would have heard that pop noise as his large cock came free from Mary's pussy. For the first time Elizabeth was able to see the eyes of one of the other participants, there was relief in them. But just as soon as she had him out of the way another man was trying to replace him.

"Oh, no you don't," Carmen said as she pulled him by the arm and spun him around. His face was blank, expressionless as he fell to the ground and connected with a woman nearby.

Another guy rushed over and attempted to mount Mary. But Maria cut him off before he could engage. Elizabeth wasted no more time and pulled the other man free. Two more men moved forward in an attempt to remount Mary. Carmen alerted Maria as she blocked her guy and Maria stopped hers.

By now the two women nursing at Mary's breast moved to lap the juices oozing from her holes. This time the three more people were approaching, two men and a woman. They moved on Maria's position determined to reach Mary. One of the women pulled Maria by her hair allowing the man to squeeze by the second man knocked Maria down and fell on top of her impaling her with his erect and ready spear causing her to shriek.

Carmen stopped the other man, as Elizabeth appeared to be making some progress bringing Mary around. She was no longer in a trance, but still unaware of her surrounding or the peril she was facing. Carmen screamed as another man penetrated her from behind and began to forcefully fuck as if his entire being depended on it.

Elizabeth realized that this was her last chance, she had to reach Mary's mind now or they wouldn't have another. She elbowed one of the women and pushed the other away. Mary was finally free of any exterior stimulation. But it wouldn't last long. She grabbed Mary by her cheeks, forcing her to look into her eyes.

"Enough Mary," she said. "We don't have time for any more of this shit. I need you to come back to me now."

Mary's eyes seemed to focus.

"We need to end this now," she told Mary. "Transfer your energy. Do it now."

She turned, to Maria and Carmen; both seemed to be covered in hands and arms. Without warning Elizabeth felt two hands on her hips and a cock slide quickly into her pussy.

"Carmen, Maria, transfer now. Hurry! Do it now!"

All four women, using the last ounces of their strength and will power concentrated for several second. Just as another man shove his hard cock into Elizabeth's mouth and they all seemed to be swallowed alive into the churning sea of human flesh.
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A hundred miles away, John struggled to hide the fact that something was going on. He was hit with a massive flow of strength and energy, the strongest single transfer he had ever received.

"Are you alright, sir? Can I get you something," one of the financial agents asked as she placed the last of a mountain of documents in front of him.

Recovering quickly with the new energy surging through him from the Ring of Power, John smiled and said. "Thank you, but I am fine. It's been a long day. Are we about done?" He asked as in his mind he first felt than saw each of his agents. They were now somehow connected. He knew that they all were fine, and unharmed. He saw Candace getting ready for bed, and sensed that she had been up to something and was feeling very pleased with herself. He couldn't see April, but has a strong sense that she was asleep and safe in her bed.

The agent smile and told him two more signatures, here, she pointed and there. John smiled and pulled the final document in front of him.

The lights of the large room seemed to brighten slightly. The moaning and panting seemed to have faded and normal levels of human interaction resumed.

People seemed to be oblivious to the fact that they had been a mindless fucking and sucking machine for hours. The staff began to circulate and distribute towels and fresh togas to all that wanted them as people began to detangle themselves and rub sore limbs and organs.

As the men that had impaled Elizabeth, Carmen and Maria attempted to free themselves. All three refused to let them go until their own needs were met.

Mary sat still accepting a toga, towel and a glass of water. She wasn't sure what had happened, but she was quite sore. Sitting quickly became uncomfortable. Before she could get her bearings and leave the great room, Elizabeth reached her. Still naked, sweaty and enjoying the afterglow of a good fuck, she pulled Mary aside and lifted her chin so that they were once again eye to eye.

"Are you okay," she asked, genuinely concerned for her friend and trainee.

"I guess so," she struggled more than a little embarrassed by what had transpired as the memories trickled back. "Thanks for rescuing me!"

"That was something, wasn't it?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yeah," Mary said. "It may take me a week to be able to walk straight again", she chuckled and then winced at the real pain. "I think I learned an important lesson."

Carmen and Maria joined the two and Elizabeth introduced them. They gave her a quick hug and exchanged pleasantries.

The large room was quickly empting and people were gathered in the banquet room eating and drinking and enjoying each other's company. The host was making the rounds and accepting congratulations for putting on the best party in years. Everyone was tired and sexual fulfilled and looking forward to the next party, leaving the host beaming and full of pride.

James and Julie found Mary and asked if she had enjoyed her first swing party. They admitted they didn't find her in the main room, but was sure that she must have enjoyed herself as this was the best party ever.

Mary introduced Elizabeth, Carmen and Maria as new acquaintances. After a few minutes of small talk, James asked Mary if she was ready to go. She told Elizabeth that she would be fine and would call her tomorrow, then corrected her and asked her to come by.

Carmen and Maria noticed the huge swimming pool and spa outside and excuse themselves for a quick swim.

Elizabeth shrugged and then turned back to Mary and agreed to meet her tomorrow and they kissed. James and Julie took Mary and led the way back to the changing room.

Elizabeth went off to the pool to join the girls and passed one of the staff supervisors chastising two of the women who got pulled into the orgy. She tapped into their minds learned their names and pulled them into her embrace while gushing over them for their excellent service tonight. Both girls had just found their clothes and had been attempting to put them back on.

Elizabeth, still naked, squeezed them both to her and told them she would be certain to mention it to their host. Kissed them both passionately on the lips and went off in the direction of the pool, leaving the supervisor speechless.

Rachel woke up horny from a particularly erotic dream. Her husband Eddie had already left for work and she didn't have to be at the hospital for a few more hours.

She had an unusual tangy taste in her mouth. She couldn't place it or remember what or where it had come from, but she was curious about its source and wanted more. She lazily ran her hand down to her crotch and giggled at the idea of masturbating just to take the edge off. She ran her fingers along her slit as the other hand began to fondle her left breast. She was quickly developing a nice buzz as her fingers pushed into her wet hole and found her new piercing. Surprised by the foreign object she pulled gently just as her other hand found the ring piercing one of her nipples. Her confused mind couldn't handle the two and before she could rationalize she exploded in a large orgasm, it had been years since she had one.

"Ahhhh OOOOooo, eeeeeee". She howled.

When she finally settled down, she lifted her granny night gown to see and feel what her hands had found. She felt both her small breasts had matching silver nipple rings. Hurrying out of bed she rushed to the bathroom and pulling off her gown she blinked as she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Then she realized there was another. Lifting her gut out of the way she saw beneath the matted growth of disgusting hair another ring, she thought. At first she thought it was attached to her labia, but as soon as she touched it, she knew where it was attached and shuddered as she felt the warm tingling of another climax just out of reach. Coming back to her senses, she tried to remember when she had gotten piercings, of all things.

She sat on the bowl to relieve her bladder, before she began her morning hygiene routine; she glanced in the mirror and noticed a mark on her back.

"What the...," she thought.​