Mood Lighting
It was my first day at my first job. Rourke's Pizzeria was just down the street from my place and they had great food there: popcorn, huge burgers, curly fries, almost innumerable beverages ranging from scalding hot to almost frozen, and of course, more kinds of pizza then you can shake your fist at. Their most famous combo was the Quad-level Power Party Pack (or the QP3 for short) which includes 4 pizzas with different toppings, large tub of popcorn and two 2 litre bottles of whatever carbonated beverage you can name. All for $40, which from what I can tell, is a great deal.
The weird thing is, there's only 2 cooks (well, 3 if you include me)... the Rourkes... Rob on pizza and fries; Amanda covering the burgers and drinks. My job was to man the popcorn machine, since they were too busy doing their thing to worry about it. They did have a delivery boy, but he was never there... always out doing other crap...
So, anyway, first day on the job. It's all going real well, nice and breezy and all, until we get the call.
"Could you get that phone please?" Rob was in the middle of two pepperoni pizzas, and Amanda was dressing up a nice big 4 patty burger with the works. I didn't have anything to do at the time, so I just picked up the phone.
"Rourke's Pizzeria, home of the QP3 deal. How may I help you?"
The other end of the line was a buzz with multiple speakers, all of them giggling furiously.
"Hello boy!" said a rather English sounding gentleman. "I'm calling to order me and my chums here a wonderful meal deal! What do you recommend?"
"Uh, well... Rourke's Pizzeria is known for its QP3 deal..."
"What's that you say?"
"The Quad-level Power Party Pack. Great for big parties in need for big food."
He seemed to think this over...
"Well, I'm in the mood for some pizza... what about you fellows?"
I could clearly hear the voices on the other end of the line saying what they wanted.
"Oh, meat lover's please!" Rang the voice of what I would describe as a feminine "child of the south".
"Pineapple and pepperoni combo for me, thanks!" said a soft and soothing voice that was also feminine, but in a more elegant sense.
"3 cheese meat lover with extra everything!" The second male to speak through the phone sounded like your average rambunctious frat boy.
"You're going to have a bloody heart attack, boy!"
"Shut up and order my fucking food!"
"Alright, alright..." The English guy came back and ordered the food "We'll be taking the QP3 deal, thank you. You heard all that, right?"
"Yep. What kinds of drinks do you want?"
"Hmmm... 7up and Dr. Pepper."
"Okay, that'll be $40, so have it ready when I get there."
"Smashing, my boy. Simply smashing. When can I expect you?"
I looked back at Mr. Rourke who was just finishing up those pizzas I'd mentioned before. He looked at me and I told him the order. His jaw dropped and he whined a bit inwardly before getting to it.
"Give him an hour or two, Dr. -er, Mr. Rourke's been a bit busy today."
You know, I still have no idea why I said Dr...
I arrived at the place holding the large box the food always came in. It was moderately heavy, but not too bad. I rang the door bell and waited. The door opened, shedding some light on me, but I couldn't see very well. On the other side of the door, the English guy grabbed the box and sort of dragged it and me in with him. Once inside, he closed the door behind me (I swear I heard a click) and took the box, placing it on a small coffee table.
I looked around the room and saw what I would have to describe as a "pretty swingin' pad". Everything had a seventies flair to it, but looked almost dull, since everything was either white or one of varying shades of grey. The carpet was soft, the lights were bright, and the people were almost nude.
I did a mental double take when I saw the people.
Furthest on the left was that English guy. He had Elton John's hairdo, Austin Power's eyebrows and overbite, with a little Craig Ferguson sprinkled in everywhere else. Odd combo, but it worked for him.
Next was the elegant lady. She had shoulder length pink and luscious hair. Her face was almost perfect and her smile was likewise.
Then came the frat boy dude. Big, muscular, thick headed looking jock type. He had a beer in one hand, and it didn't take long to empty it.
Finally was the southerner, and she was a beauty. Blonde pigtails and an ample bust, topped with the cutest face ever.
All of them were wearing nothing but bathrobes. I saw no evidence of shirts, skirts, pants, socks, shorts or ANYTHING.
Okay... nudists, maybe? I thought.
"Thanks for bringing the food, my boy." The English guy was the talker of the group, apparently. "Come over here and take a seat while I go and grab your cash."
The elegant lady walked over and helped me into a surprisingly comfortable white chair. I sat and just looked around for a while. When the English guy came back, he started handing me the cash, but held it back for a second.
"You know, we may have too much food for just the 4 of us..." I looked at the unemptied box of food. I knew what was in there, and yeah, he was probably right. "So, if you like to stay and join in our festivities..."
The word "festivities" apparently meant "take off your clothes!" to these people, because that was exactly what they did as soon as he said that. The girls were nice to look at, and I would have stayed if only for them. But I glanced over at the frat boy and caught a glimpse of something I really did NOT want to see.
"Oh jeez! Ah, no thanks..." I said as I went for the door. "But I think I'd just be a fifth wheel here."
"Nonsense." The English guy had me by the arm, "We won't be taking no for an answer."
With a deft movement of his arm, I was sent stumbling across the room and landed right beside the frat boy. He looked at me with a smirk and I barely held back an uncomfortable scream. I hoped to my left and landed directly in the lap of the busty southern girl. Quicker than I could move, I found her hugging me against her ample chest. As I looked over to the English guy, he was turning a knob on the wall that was in the middle of an interesting array of other knobs and buttons. The lights in the room were going to a very calming orange. For some reason the light actually seemed to affect me...
I started calming down.
As I sat there in her lap, she worked her hands down my front and unzipped my pants. She found my penis in no time and was playing with it right away. As she did this she stood me up, the other girl and the English guy undressing me. In no time at all I was stark naked, and had two girls and two guys feeling me up. I would have done something about the guys, but those lights were just too damn calming...
I was soon on the floor, laid out on my back. As the southern girl got to work sucking off my southern appendage, the elegant lady had her mound on my mouth, and I was doing everything I could to it. Tongue here, lips there, little nibble on this... those lights were something else I tell you... I didn't have time to contemplate it though, since I was currently being worked over by these two chicks.
As they "serviced" me, they also "serviced" the other guys. English guy was getting sucked off by elegant lady, and frat boy was hammering away at southern girl's ass.
Within mere minutes there was a resounding chorus of heavy orgasm, and everyone came blissfully. I stayed there on the floor for a while, but the others all stood up around me. The frat boy grunted before bending over to smack me. I shook my head and stood up, surrounded by these very strange people.
"So, glad you stayed my boy?"
I nodded slowly.
"Good. Then you'll be happy to know that that was merely the opening act. The REAL show features you and one of us doing something extra special while the others watch, or even give a hand in some instances. Oh, and don't worry; you won't have to do much..."
He grinned as he circled around me, the others all lining up in front of the couch. He soon joined them...
"So, my boy... who do you want to partner up with? The show's different depending on who you pick, so make sure you pick the right one for your preferences, cause you won't be getting an encore, that's for sure..."
English guy *
Elegant lady **
Frat boy ***
Southern Girl ****
*
I sluggishly pointed to the English guy and he grinned at me.
"A wise choice, my boy. You'll not regret it." He clapped once, and then went back over to the light switch board thing. He flipped a switch and the whole room melted into a green colour. I looked around a bit, enjoying the oddity of everything looking this shade of green.
As I looked back at the English guy, he was... changing...
Scales were popping up everywhere, two rows of small ridges were appearing on his back, and his face and tailbone were elongating greatly. When everything had finished, he'd become a large male alligator... uh, person. Yeah, he was part alligator, and part human.
I myself was quite surprised by this, though I didn't react much. The lights still had me under their spell. He strode over to me as the others surrounded me again. He looked me up and down before holding a finger under my chin and lifting it. He seemed to be almost appraising me.
"I know exactly what to do with you, my boy. And I know both of us are going to enjoy it greatly..."
He motioned to the others and they suddenly picked up. The girls gripped my arms to my sides and the frat boy held most of my weight. The alligator man, who was once the English guy, turned around and bent over. He lifted his tail to reveal both his genitalia (strangely human, though quite green... but was that just the lights?) and his tailhole, which seemed to almost be pulsing.
"Alright... ready." He said, and before I knew it, the three who weren't part animal were pointing my feet at that pulsing hole and pressing them forward.
Without much sound, but a lot of feeling, my feet sank deep into the alligator's back end. Again, I would have done something if the lights weren't so effective. I just stayed completely obedient and went with the whole thing. Further and further I slipped into his depths... up to my knees... up to my crotch... it didn't seem to matter how far I was in there, he didn't show any resistance.
On more than one occasion I felt him tense up, but that was only because of orgasm. Every time this happened though, I was sucked further into him. Eventually I was in there right up to the neck.
At this point in time, the alligator man told them to stop. He stood up (putting me upside down) and turned to walk into another room. In that room was a mirror. He looked at it and turned himself around so I could look too. He had become quite round in the belly, and I looked very silly with my head sticking out of his ass.
"Well, it's been fun my boy. But you've got somewhere to go..."
He gave quite a grunt, and my head was sucked up into his ass. It was the last thing I ever saw...
**
I looked them all up and down, but the elegant lady really caught my eye... maybe it was the pink hair. I pointed to her and she nodded.
The others sat down as she came to me and gave me a quick kiss before going over to the light switch board thing and pressing one of the buttons. Immediately the room was awash in pink, and she was standing there all pretty. She walked back over to me and started really kissing me. All over my face, cheeks, forehead, ears, everything...
All the while, a layer of pink fur sprouted over her. A tuft of it sprouted above her ass, becoming a tail. Her ears traveled up into her long locks of pink hair and stretched to the sky. Her feet changed a bit, as did her hands. I also noticed her two front teeth becoming much more dominant in her mouth, which also pulled forward on her face a bit.
She was now a rabbit lady, pink from head to toe. She pulled back from my face and winked at me. Then her mouth opened wider than it should have been able to, and I found my head engulfed by her lips.
I struggled none as she devoured me, making little work of my shoulders and chest. I was beginning to bend forward a bit as she slowly consumed me. Saliva dripped from her mouth, lubricating me further for entry.
Once she'd reached my waist, my head had entered her stomach. It was quite warm and surprisingly comfortable. The more of me that entered it, the more it stretched to accommodate me.
She pressed my cock against my body and slurped me down, spending a few minutes tonguing my man-parts. I came good and hard, making her grin (I could feel her lips tighten a bit around my thighs). She sucked that down as she pulled me in up to my knees.
At this point she stood and looked straight up. I was now upside down and she was cleverly utilizing gravity to get me the rest of the way in. She swallowed three more times before getting me all the way down. The last thing I heard was her satisfied burp, and the last thing I felt was her patting her stomach...
***
Without much thought I pointed at the frat boy. He smirked and crushed his beer can against his forehead.
"Dudes aren't usually my thing, but hey, a meal's a meal." He walked over to me and gave me a friendly slug on the shoulder.
He found his way to the light switch board thing and looked around it for a bit. After a minute or two he found a small button and pressed it. The room immediately flooded with a deep blue light.
The room looked awesome in this shade of blue, and I caught myself staring around at it.
I looked back at the frat boy and saw the strangest thing: his body was growing. It didn't get much bigger than he was originally, but it definitely grew. His head flattened out, but widened until he had no neck. It shaped itself into an odd triangle and began to take on a shade of blue. On top of his head a fin grew, signaling what was happening. From above his backside sprouted a tail with fins of its own.
Once finished, he was a half man, half shark beastly thing. Most of him was either blue or white, and his mouth was filled with razor sharp teeth.
In my dazed state I found my eyes venturing to his waist. Had I been sober I'd have looked somewhere else (and probably picked one of the girls for this... or have fought my way out of the building...), but that's where my eyes went. His cock stood a good foot tall and was rock hard. I couldn't help but stare, and somewhere in the back of my head I thought holy fuck he's huge! For the love of god don't stick that in my ass...
I cringed mentally and hoped for the best.
He walked over to me in long strides. He looked down at me and grabbed the back of my head.
"I've got a friend you should meet. I think you two will get along real well."
With great strength he pushed my head straight down. The last thing I saw was his shockingly wide pisshole, and then *schlock*!
I was now bent over, my head inside his dickhole, and I felt my head get squeezed, hard. Then, by some strange undulating motion, my body began to sink deeper into his manliness. Something in my head told me this was wrong, but in my current state; I found it fun, actually. I was definitely surprising myself.
My shoulders entered with an audible grunt from my "partner", and I'm sure he had sat down. Now that my shoulders were within his "grip" I slipped in much easier. I could only imagine how distended his cock was with most of my chest now inside of it. Another grunt and I found my chest completely inside of him.
Suddenly I was covered in cum as he came, lubricating me greatly and pulling my whole stomach in. I felt my head push through an opening, and found my nostrils invaded by the same stuff I'd just been covered in. I went to sneeze and ended up gulping the stuff down. A disturbing taste filled my mouth, though other than wanting to sneeze, I didn't seem to care.
As this struggle went on, and I found my breath replaced by jizz, my body was inside the shark man up to the knees. My legs wiggled a bit as they slipped further into him, and I somehow managed to find a pocket of air to clear my head in. How it got there, where it was, or why it was there was completely beyond me. I breathed deeply, coughed up some cum, and then sneezed out what felt like even more cum. As I sputtered in there, my feet were sliding into the shark man's dick, and again he came. My air pocket grew as he expelled his fluids, and I swam around a bit, regaining my breath and wondering where I was... I didn't have long though, because I was growing tired...
As I slipped into slumber, I sank deeper into the gooey stuff... it was the last thing I ever did...
****
I was about to point at the elegant lady, but I changed my mind. I instead chose the southern girl, and she clapped and bounced happily. She jiggled on over to the light switch board thing and flipped a switch. The room was suddenly very yellow, and a lot less orange. I looked around, chuckling at the oddness of a yellow room.
The southern girl moaned deeply as something overtook her. Her body was changing in a lot of ways. White and brown fur was sprouting up everywhere on her, a tail was snaking its way from above her behind, small horns were sprouting from her forehead, her nose and mouth were widening and stretching outwards, her ears were stretching further from her head, and the strangest bulge was appearing above her crotch.
The bulge was pink and furless, but it had 4 teats. This told me right away that she wasn't human anymore (hey, I wasn't exactly sober at the time, okay? I wasn't thinking as fast as I should have been). She was indeed a literal cowgirl. Part cow, part girl. All sexy.
She mooed at me before nearly pouncing on me. Her face was all over mine, licking and kissing as well as she could with the mouth of a cow. She drew back and panted a bit before lightly (but forcefully) pulling me down towards the ground. I sat in front of her as she sat down as well. She grabbed two of her teats and started spraying me with milk (my god she was a playful one!). I laughed at her and she laughed back, the two of us sharing a particularly messy moment.
As we both started to calm down, enjoying the absurd pointlessness of the milk fight, she spread her legs and lifted her udder, revealing her puffy sex. It looked quite alluring, and I was all for helping her with it. She grabbed my feet and started rubbing them against her labia. She moaned deeply as she humped against them rhythmically. The longer it went on, the harder she pushed and the harder she humped. Eventually they started slipping in and out of her. As they did I felt how wet she was inside her wonderful passage. My feet were soaking wet, and the carpet was getting that way too.
When she hit orgasm, my feet were completely inside her. It hit her and she wriggled in ecstasy, spewing fem-juices all over my legs. In the same instance, I felt her sex take hold of my legs and start massaging them up into her. I was slowly sliding across the sopping wet carpet and into her stretching hole. Her scent was remarkable, and at this point I don't think it would have mattered about the lights; I would have just went with it. The feeling of being pulled into her honey hole was unlike anything I'd ever felt, and I could help myself. My hands were working my shaft good and fast as my legs were swallowed up into her. She herself was playing with her teats, nipples, clit and anything else she could grab that was sensitive. Her tongue was lolling out and she was mooing sporadically.
She came again, cum spewing out from around me as I slid even further and faster into her. I myself came not long before my waist was taken into her vagina.
At this point I saw how big her stomach was getting. She also gone from feeling her other erogenous zones to just massaging her belly and mooing. She hugged it, rubbed it, licked it, kissed it, and just generally loved it.
I too was really getting into it, in multiple senses of the word. She'd pulled me in up to my chest, with my arms being mostly inside of her, feeling everything they could. At one point I hit a really sensitive bit and she arched her back, mooed wildly and I was slurped up to my shoulders.
With my face covered in her wonderful female juices, she leaned forward as best as she could. She looked at me and smiled a loving smile. She then took my head in her hand and pushed me the rest of the way in... she hit orgasm, and I found myself resting happily in her womb.