I just about lost it, but let go of my dick for a moment to let my rushing subside.I told them they HAD to get to the bed, and asked if the camera wou...d permit them to do so - and keep ME in "the game." The Princess smiled, reached over to the laptop, and the image was quickly scrambled. She pulled the luggage stand to the foot of the bed. The two women got on the bed, and asked me when the image was good. Aren't they selfless?The rest was even better than the preceding. With bras already. Then came the matchingoveralls that were in contrast very baggy. She had me sit on the examtable as she pull on a pair of soft fluffy socks, again bright yellow.Then she tied on a pair of enormous clunky white over the ankle babyshoes that pull down on my legs with a strangely heavy weight. Then shebuckled on a pair of yellow mittens. These to my relief had thumbs. Andwhile thick, they were very soft and bendable. Actually they were morethan soft they were silky and fluffy at the same time. I. His under armour shoes walked themselves over to the head of the bed on the floor while another pair of Nike shoes jumped out of the shoe rack, walking over to join the UA shoes.“This is the weirdest dream I’ve ever had,” Tristan said, still drunk from his hangover.“This isn’t a dream, Tristan!” A pair of Calvin Klein underwear said, rising up off the overflowing hamper filled with clothing and filled out as well, emulating Tristan’s shape inside of them. They hovered over to the foot of the. “Somebody fuck me ... hard! I want to sin and I want to do it yesterday!” the woman declared her intentions, even as I walked behind her and entered her exposed and inviting cunt.“Everyone, you know what to do here! Do it!” I commanded the rest of my crew, who began zapping people in earnest now with the slut ray.“I’m ... fertile ... you’re going to ... knock me ... up! Do it ... please! Put a baby in me!” The Karen pleaded with me as I rammed her slippery snatch nice and hard and admired her.