My eyes opened wide as I realised that the dancers wore neither petticoats nor panties. As the skirts fluttered I saw their private parts clearly. I t...ied to remind myself that these ladies were minuscule but failed. The effect was as if I was seeing ladies of normal dimensions at a distance with their size reduced by the effect of perspective. I found myself concentrating on the movements of one particular red-haired dancer. The hair on her head lashed furiously as her head whipped around. Her. She has always said "I am your slut and your slut only. You can do with me as you please and I will never say no." I always took this as noone else can fuck her. One night (while fucking her in the ass) I decided to bring up the possibility of having her fuck some other people. Aimee was on her hands and knees on the floor with me behind her ripping her ass the pieces. I grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her head back. Her body followed and she was kneeling now. I pushed my entire cock. Further investigation revealed that there were rules that had to be followed for the equipment to function. The man must save the woman from dire circumstances and the rescue must take place on a planet named Chaos. Without the rescue, the woman from Cassandra would never get to couple with the man from Earth. The children produced by such a union were often fertile and able to produce children of their own. It wouldn't be long before the population of Cassandra reached a half million once. She took her pencil out of her dripping cunt and sucked on it. Mr.Williams couldn't help but stare. Suddenly the bell rang for the end of school, making Mr.Williams jump. The students were half way out the door before Mr.Williams could say anything, but he managed to call Gemma back. Gemma walked slowly to Mr.Williams' desk, trying to hide the grin on her face. As she approached she noticed the erection in his pants. The fact that Gemma could turn her Maths teacher on, turned her on. "Your.