I love email. If you give me a story line, I'll name a character after you. I really need ideas for fun situations. Get it?
We have total control over the fabric. Yes, mind control. It is what is keeping me from commercializing it. Our complete powers are not yet known, even in the Kingdom. The fact that it is 50% cotton and 50% Nibiru grass might also be a bit of a challenge to ramp up. Not impossible. After all, we can jump, but so far with pretty small cargo vehicles. We could build bigger ones. After all, the Starships. This is Ruby.
I am actually discussing farming on another planet.
Weird doesn't cover it.
Right now, we're on our way to Atlanta. We're going to go shopping at the Lenox Square mall. At the last minute, Pari dropped out so we needed puffies. My first thought was Chris, but somehow this wasn't a President of the United States trip. Although she is retired now. Pari dropped out because it is one of her malls. One of the few upscale malls she has left open. We're actually going to check out the crowd.
But we're going to be naughty. What can I say? We're naughty girls.
And boys.
So puffies. I need puffies. OK, that could be read several ways. Both of which are true. Erin joined us.
We like Erin. Erin joining us brought Shelby and Morgon, which brought Deon and Kenny. I didn't even know they all knew each other.
All fine additions.
You'll note that Rylee and Leslie have grown. We decided we should measure everyone, which delayed the entire trip by a day. Look at that group. We were really pushing the boundaries with Morgon, Nan, and Nylah. Oh, and Colby. You will note one other thing. We're all under 18. You might not even remember Beth. She's Meg's sister. OK, that might not have helped. Meg works for Amelia. You met Beth when she was 9. She's 13 now. She, and her tits, have grown.
Now, on to the boys. We wanted a nice balance, you know? I put them in the list. While we're not all couples, we coupled up for the day. Luca wouldn't come, which is disappointing, but understandable. He's pretty visible. Tomas didn't want to come for the same reasons. At least I am the former Secretary of Commerce. It's a mall. That's commerce.
Oh gosh, I'm paired up with Moshe. He's tall, 14, and has a 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock. What will I do? Then again, Tomas, Hunter, and Luca are meeting us at the house. We need more cock for this group.
We paired up Horacio with Meni. You may not remember her. Assistant Director of the FBI. Who is 10.
The fact that Cassie is visibly pregnant will be interesting, particularly given Luke is with Cassie. Well, they are married. Orlando is with Beth and he is pretty well known. Leslie is really well known too and with Gabe, even though Carlina is with us. You'll also notice that Rylee and Tegan are a couple. So are Nan and Sam as well as Kevin and Richie. I had to make up a spot in the list for them. We have all colors, and just about everything else. Nan is with a FtM boy. Semaj is with a MtF girl. Tegan and Rylee are together. Lianna is with Camron and Tavi. Oh we're all getting naked later. You know it.
Really, all we wanted was cheesecake. Right? A lot of our stories revolve around cheesecake.
I might have to buy the Cheesecake Factory.
All of this would have just been a bunch of rich kids wandering around an upscale mall if it weren't for our clothes. You may remember the new fabric in my dress from a bit back. We've gone way farther than that. It's easiest to explain as we go along. All of us were in yoga shorts. We started with them being not too tight and solid opaque colors. So not really something that draws attention. We don't need wallets, given our jewelry. It's pretty common in the wild now, although it does identify us as being from Dionysus. Our shirts varied from t-shirts, to tank tops, to polos. I personally was starting with a tube top. A very 1970s tube top stretched tight across my B cups, but still modest, of sorts.
They were already going to know we were from Dionysus, or some will. There are almost forty of us. We didn't fit in an E-82.
Which is why we floated down in an E-101 airliner. There was no place big enough for it, so we floated down over the top of the parking garage and dropped the stairs into the aisle. A couple of cars had to wait until we got off, but they didn't seem to mind. Got off. Telling that one to Bob.
We just kept streaming off. In pairs. Mostly. Amara floated down in her hover chair, which is cool. Semaj was at her side, holding her hand. We were bending race and ethnicity too. Fuck'em. It's not a thing for us.
The E-101 drifted up and flew away just as security arrived. There is an airliner on the parking garage. It seems like something to investigate. They didn't even approach us. They ogled. We're a pretty attractive bunch in yoga shorts and reasonably tight shirts. I looked over and Tegan was already pushing it.
You can't be surprised. Let me walk through all that these clothes can do. They can change color and opacity, which you know. From impenetrable black to completely clear. They can also dynamically size from really small to really big. Now, once they are on you, that means your clothes can be loose and baggy at one end to tight as freaking hell on the other. As in rides up your pussy tight. Now for the men, it was show everything you've got tight. The most fun was mesh. The cloth could turn into a mesh. A very fine mesh that showed darn near nothing to a very broad mesh, which was essentially naked.
Tegan had made her shirt white and made it a mesh with about one centimeter squares. A half inch. Her nipples were right there. The two security guards, on their Segways, were staring. So Rylee slowly made her top tighter and tighter. It was pink and she adjusted the transparency too.
D cups, right? The woman guard looked over at Moshe and me and gasped. I was really pretty conservative, so I looked at Moshe. He'd really tightened up his white yoga shorts so that we could all see he was hanging left. His 6-inch (15 cm) soft cock. By now several people had caught on and were looking at Moshe.
Which made Moshe slowly start to get hard. I was mesmerized. So he loosened up his shorts to the point of baggy.
Darn it.
The mall cops didn't seem to want anything, so everyone reset their clothes back to normal and we headed into the mall.
"Hold up," said Leslie, and we all came to a halt. Come on. Leslie. If anyone can order me around, it is Leslie. Oh, maybe she will later. We're all going to Hunter and Tomas' house. You might remember that story. Daisy and Bentley are joining us.
All the people that could come are there and ready to cum. OK, likely already have.
Repeatedly.
"So here's the deal," said Leslie. "We're here just having fun. If anyone has an issue, change back to something conservative and move on. No need to cause any issues. If anything starts to escalate, we'll just leave. Most important, this is the local economy. Upscale mall or not, spend money freely, particularly in the shops that are clearly local. Spend everywhere, but if it is someone that is betting their life on their store, clean them out of inventory. Got it?"
"You do realize you didn't have to say any of that," I said, and Leslie laughed.
"Yeah, but I got to stare at a pretty sexy group for a bit," said Leslie. That's when I turned my entire outfit transparent.
The group moan was quite a compliment. Now, my timing might have been bad because I didn't notice the security guard that just rode up on his Segway. When I did, I couldn't resist. I turned to him and gave him a nice full frontal and then made the fabric go back to opaque.
Slowly. It is sexy a hell.
I walked over to talk to him, but Carlina beat me to it.
Darn it. He's sexy AF. Surely she'll invite him out to the house.
Yes, that was a silly observation. Carlina. Carlina changed her outfit to a really small, really tight, really sheer romper. He moaned. Hell, I moaned.
We all moaned. Carlina is truly gorgeous. We don't talk about Carlina's beauty enough because she's just so powerful. It isn't even the physical beauty, though it is, it is the whole package. Carlina walked over with almost a strut. Carlina is confidence. That's her persona.
Sexy AF.
Carlina is tall for 9. She's almost 5'0", thin but clearly athletic, with blonde hair down her back and nipple bumps bordering on puffies.
The sheer fabric accentuates her puffies.
I'd do her on the parking garage floor.
Now, let me describe Johnathon. No, I didn't read him, he has his name on his badge and yes I spelled it right. Unusual name and a little cool. It is attached to an early twenties, extremely fit, Black guy, wearing coaches shorts and a mall cop polo. It is the only time I have ever seen those weird, tight, short polyester shorts outside of a gym. They're also white. Bright white. A little tight and, to my glorious surprise, just a hint of sheer.
The contrast to his clearly hard 11-inch (28 cm), thick, uncut cock is great fun. Yes, I can identify all that through his shorts. Including that he is uncut.
I'd do him on this floor too.
"Hi," said Carlina. "I'm guessing you know who most of us are?"
He smiled and nodded. Well played. Damn he has nice teeth. Perfectly straight, bright white, and such a clear contrast with his rich deep color.
Can you tell I want him?
"Would you be interested in coming back to our house after your shift and joining us in an orgy that will last late into the night?
Oh my. Well played. Another nod.
"Do you prefer men or women?" she asked.
Loving this guy. Got another nod.
"MtF and FtM OK?" asked Carlina.
That got a big smile and another nod. Carlina gave him the address and he nodded one last time and rode off.
That dude played it perfectly. But hold up.
"How does he know when?" I asked.
"He thought it to me," said Carlina.
Oh. Oh!
That's when we all moaned.
"He's bringing his two brothers too. They're identical triplets," said Carlina.
OK, that pushed me over, which kind of set of a chain reaction for anyone with a pussy. Thankfully. When the cocks go off, it is messy.
And yes, I had to put it that way. Sam went off. Hard. Nan had to hold him up.
We're a fun group.
And we haven't even made it into the mall yet.
We're all splitting up since we can be a little overwhelming. This is Leslie. Right now, I'm in yoga shorts that are a little too short and a midriff baring T-shirt that is a little too tight.
Just a little.
I'm even pretty modest, for now. Black shorts, with just a hint of a camel toe, and a purple shirt that is actually opaque.
Still sexy though. My nipples are way out there. Gabe is even more conservative. Loose shorts and a polo shirt.
For now.
We're wandering around with Morgon and Deon. Deon is pretty new to us. Jessica met him in Charlotte. He's Kosta's brother and only 5. Pretty freaking sophisticated for his age. Then again, he has an exception for the weekend.
I will be experiencing Deon.
"Hey, Deon," I said. "We gonna fuck this weekend?"
A little cruel, but hey, he's cute with a hardon.
I do love that he just smiled and nodded. Now I am walking and vibrating.
I'm liking Deon.
Gabe took my hand and Deon took Morgon's and we're walking down the mall. I love context, because people saw us and probably recognized at least one of us, but my holding Gabe's hand likely threw them.
Maybe. Most people probably know that we're going to fuck too. It is kind of a thing.
We wandered for a while and saw a small watch store dedicated to Piguet. Not really a local thing, but Gabe likes watches and wanted to go in. They have surprising inventory for a mall shop. At least a 100, if not 150, watches. Given the average price was probably $50K, that's a lot of watches.
Behind the counter was a young woman, who appears to be alone in the store.
That's surprising.
She's also young and freaking gorgeous. I mean model gorgeous. She's wearing a black pencil skirt and a white blouse. The blouse is perfectly modest and not even too tight, but damn.
I mean seriously. Fit, slim, B cup, and blonde.
I'd do her.
"Me too," thought Gabe, who then laughed in my head.
Then Morgon and Deon did.
I'm pretty sure we're in agreement on this one.
Deon surprised me.
"Hi," he said. "We're going to spend the evening at a home owned by the Kingdom of Dionysus. It will be a wild orgy with an amazingly talented group of youth. My sense is that you might be mid-teens and would hopefully find such an evening interesting."
She just beamed at him.
"Would you possibly have an exception for the evening?" she asked. "Oh, and I'm 16."
He just smiled and nodded.
She just vibrated a little.
"I'd love that," she said. "But I do have an 9-year-old brother. It would be a first-time opportunity for us."
"Well then, of course he is welcome," said Deon. "Perhaps the three of us could spend time together."
"We'd like that," she said. "Now, how can I help you?"
Deon appears to be a player. You go Deon.
"I'll be sure to save one for you," thought Deon.
Well good.
Deon seems to be in charge, so the three of us just watched.
Oh God. We watched in the watch shop.
I'm telling Dad.
"Before we shop," said Deon. "Are you a commissioned salesperson?"
She just nodded. I am loving this.
"Then we will take them all," said Deon.
"Well that would make my year," she said. "By the way, my name is Ruth."
"Perhaps the statement was a bit unbelievable, but it was not a joke," said Deon. "We will take them all."
"We have 144 watches in stock," said Ruth. "Average of about $50K each. That's over $7 million. My commission would be $350,000 or so."
"Don't forget our tip," said Deon.
"I doubt that your tip would dominate the $350K," said Ruth. Deon laughed and turned to me and I laughed.
"You might be surprised," I said. "I'll pay for them." I tapped my earrings.
Just then a boy walked in the front door of the store, with Jessica.
Of course.
"What are you doing here, Seth?" asked Ruth.
He just nodded at Jessica. That's when the recognition hit. For all of us. Ruth just kept looking from one of us to the next.
"Everything you said was real," she said, to Deon.
He smiled and nodded.
Ruth moaned. That's encouraging.
Then Seth moaned.
"Why are you moaning?" asked Ruth.
"Seemed like the right thing to do," said Seth. "I am inferring, with great fervor, that you and I will lose our virginity to each other today."
"What makes you think I am a virgin?" said Ruth.
"Because you're my soulmate," said Seth. "And that's what we both want, before we spend the rest of our time with these wonderful people fucking our brains out."
"Works for me," said Ruth.
"Us too!" said, well, all of us.
And I got it out first.
I think the older couple that walked in were a little confused. They walked in while I was holding Deon up by his cute little ass and there was heat in our kiss. The fact that he was massaging my breasts might have been a bit over the top but given that the husband got hard and the wife got flushed, I think they appreciated it.
Suddenly the woman shouted.
"We're brother and sister," she shouted.
We all just kind of looked at her. Finally Jessica smiled.
"And this is the first time you've felt comfortable admitting it," said Jessica. "Cool."
I have no idea why, but just then John and Mary walked in and took their hands and out they went. Mary turned and looked over her shoulder at us.
"Us too," she said.
I'll be damned.
We did the transaction and Ruth was a touch surprised that it went through. It turned out to be a hair over $8 million, and I matched her commission in a tip.
I believe she swooned.
"I think I should call my boss," she said. "I have nothing to sell."
Well there is that. Oh we listened in and not just on her side of the conversation. What's interesting is that she knew it and so did Seth.
This is going to be fun.
"Hi," said Ruth, into the phone. "I have an issue. I have no inventory to sell. No, no, we didn't get robbed. I sold them all."
His disbelief was understandably high.
"Yes, one big transaction," said Ruth. "144 watches to a single buyer. Check the accounts. They've already paid."
Oh he checked.
"A $400 thousand dollar tip!" he said. "Something is wrong. Are you ripping us off?"
I held out my hand for the phone.
"Hi," I said. "I couldn't hear both sides of the call, but my perception is that you have some concerns. I'm the buyer and it is completely legit."
He rambled for a bit.
"Before you go on," I said. "My name is Leslie. You may have heard my name. No? Perhaps Princess Leslie is more understandable."
Ah. He seems to believe now.
"We would also like to invite Ruth to spend the rest of the afternoon with us while you restock," I said. "I assume an $8 million purchase would give us that latitude?"
His moan was hilarious. I covered the phone for a second.
"Tell me about him," I said, and Ruth smiled.
"Wonderful boss. Funny and snarky. Sexy AF," said Ruth.
Oh goody.
"Perhaps you'd like to join us all this evening?" I said. "Ah. Married. Would you both like to join us? Any kids?"
I shared the address and hung up.
"You going to let him fuck you?" I asked.
Ruth and Seth both shouted yes, but Seth added the jinx.
That kiss had some heat.
Ruth locked up the store and we headed back out into the mall. We'd pick up the watches later.
Hallie here. I'm glad I came on this trip. I've been struggling some recently. I can't even explain it. Bored, mostly. I live a golden life and am sad. Today I laughed, which is wonderful. I'll take it.
Right now I am walking the mall with my partner for the day, Carter. I doubt you'll even remember him. He's Audrey's son. Audrey is the real estate agent that sold them their first house in San Francisco.
Yeah, you're in the way back machine, for sure. He's 14 now and has grown nicely. He's 5'8", trim, and wow, he has a 7-inch (18 cm), thick, uncut cock.
Ask me how I know.
Add in Rylee and Tegan and we're quite the group. Rylee and Tegan are really putting it out there. Rylee is basically in short yoga shorts, that are too small in every dimension, and a little more than a bra top. Think a bralette. No straps. Tiny. Barely covering her nipples.
Usually. The occasionally nip slip. We all love it. Everyone loves it.
Rylee has incredible breasts. Mine are nice and they get attention, but damn.
Not jealous. Not at all. Enjoying the view myself.
Then there is Tegan. Tegan is in short shorts. Really, really short shorts. Some of her ass is hanging out and the front is pulled right in.
You understand what I mean, right? Terrycloth.
And damp. Well, pulled right in, you know.
She is wearing a T-shirt. Not really anything special.
Oh who am I kidding. Tegan has glorious nipple bumps. She's wearing a white T-shirt. A thin white T-shirt. Not see through, but it doesn't need to be.
It is sexier this way.
Trust me.
Now me, I'm wearing a burka. OK, kidding, but compared to them I might as well have been.
"Why?" said Carter, leaning over to talk to me. "You're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. Show it off a little. To your comfort, of course."
Well maybe I will. I stopped and they stopped with me. I noticed a young man sitting on a bench, glancing our way.
This will be fun.
Right now, I'm wearing long cargo shorts and a loose polo.
The change is quick, but not abrupt. I switched to booty shorts like Tegan and a bra top like Rylee.
I know good ideas when I see them.
Lots of skin.
The young man's smile implies that he likes it. I walked right over to him.
"Want to walk the mall with us?" I asked. His disappointment was big. He pointed at the store behind him.
"My mom would never allow that. I'm supposed to wait here," he said. I smiled at him. Got him right to the edge, which didn't require that much.
Given you could basically see everything.
Until I changed my outfit into conservative mom attired. A skirt, to the knees, an opaque blouse. You get the idea. I loved that he laughed.
"That would do better for meeting her," he said.
"But not you," I said, and he laughed again.
"I liked the previous outfit better," he said.
"What about me?" said Tegan. Who's T-shirt is now cut off barely below her nipples.
I believe his groan was an adequate reply.
"Describe your mom," I said. Ah. He just thought me a picture and I laughed.
"Playa," I said, laughing, and walked towards the store. Rylee walked with me.
Dressed similarly.
Tegan and Carter stayed with Miles, our new friend. Given Pari owns the mall, I am not entirely sure that Tegan will not be riding him like a bull when I get back.
Like I will later.
Rylee and I walked into the store and up to his mom.
"Excuse me," I said. "Would you be Miles' mom? I see a resemblance." OK, I was sucking up. Miles is gorgeous. It isn't that his mom is not equally as gorgeous, but I suspect her self-esteem doesn't take her there. She's a larger woman.
Still gorgeous.
She looked up at us.
And moaned.
Oh.
"It appears that you might be familiar with who we are?" I said. After another moan, she spoke, after a little laugh.
"Well, you might be familiar," she said, smiling at us. "To anyone that is still alive."
"We met your wonderful son out in the mall. We're with some friends and are just walking the mall. We were hoping for your permission for Miles to join us," I said.
"I'm guessing he told you I would never allow that," she said, with another smile. Oh, maybe we misread the situation.
"Was he trying to politely decline our invitation?" I asked, and she laughed out loud.
"Not if he is sentient," she said. "He's right, I'm a bit controlling, but if he can't join two of the most successful young women in the world, then who do I trust? Do you need my permission for more?"
Oh. But I think I said that.
"That would be preferable," said Rylee. "We would love to invite him to spend the weekend with us. He could even go back to school and share stories of having traveled into space."
"If only," she said, really softly.
"If that was an expression of interest," I said. "You would be welcome for the weekend too. We have a group of all ages."
"Oh I couldn't," she said.
"Would your husband object?" said Rylee.
"I'm a single mom," she said. "I'm Kiana, by the way."
"Then what is holding you back?" asked Rylee. We both know what, but I need her to say it for us to knock it down.
"I'm not exactly invite to Dionysus material," she said.
"Why?" I asked. "If we can better understand, we can help you work through it. Hell, I'd do you in a heartbeat."
She just stared for a minute.
"You would? Me? I've never been with a woman," she said. Wistfully.
"Seems like this might be your chance," I said. "Listen, I don't know what you think the issue is, but you're a beautiful woman. There isn't a single person in the extended family that would say no to time with you."
"I'm in, for sure," said Rylee. Then she smiled at Kiana.
Who is now standing in the store just vibrating.
Well, it seemed appropriate.
"Let's do this," I said. "We'll take Miles with us. You shop until you're done, and we'll have someone meet you and run you back to the house. They're a big group there."
"I'm done!" she said, with some force.
Just as Bob and Amy walked in.
Well sure.
Kiana appears a little stunned. Bob and Amy are wildly intimidating and not intimidating at all.
And you understand my point.
"Hi," said Amy. "I'm Amy and this is Bob. Tegan suggested we should come over."
OK, it wasn't Tegan, but that was a safe play. I thought it to them.
And in an instant, Bob and Amy put Kiana at ease. They're magical.
Amy took Kiana's hand and I heard them as they walked away.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" said Amy. "I'd love to spend time with you and so would Bob."
I think Kiana melted.
Rylee and I walked back and found Miles just staring as his mom walked by with Bob and Amy, and Amy holding her hand.
I'm pretty sure he heard what Amy said too. I laughed because Kiana didn't even acknowledge she passed Miles.
I get it. We all get it. Time with Amy and Bob?
Magical.
"Your mom is joining us for the weekend," said Rylee. "She also gave permission for you to follow our rules. Both Hallie and I are hopeful that you'd like to fuck us."
Well that was blunt.
"Me too," said Tegan and Carter.
Tegan got it out first. We seem to have jinx moments more than most.
Sorry about the puddle.
Miles has a big smile on his face.
Well sure.
We did want to walk the mall, so Rylee and I put our clothes back to, well, less conservative. A lot less conservative. You see this time, the bra tops we're wearing are a lot more transparent.
A lot.
I took Miles' hand and off we went. Carter took his other hand, and he seems just as pleased.
"Any interest in fucking me too?" asked Carter. "And being fucked by me?"
"This is a once in a lifetime opportunity," said Miles. "There is nothing I'll turn down."
"Oh good," said Tegan. "I'll ask Luca to bring our sloth."
Miles just stared at her.
"Um," said Miles.
"Well you did say nothing," said Tegan, who held it together better than I did.
"We're not into animals, Miles," I said. "She's kidding. Now, tits and a cock is a thing."
"Juanita," he said, really softly.
"Oh we can make that happen for sure," said Carter. "Top, bottom, or both."
"Both," said Miles, in the most hilarious deep voice.
We get it, Miles. We walked for a bit and came across a store named Casper that sells mattresses. The sign in the window says they encourage you to come in and take a nap.
That is not how we test out mattresses. Come on. You know how we test out mattresses.
We had to go in. I dragged Miles over to a mattress that had a big sign that said take a nap. I pulled him up onto the bed.
Rylee did the same to both Tegan and Carter.
Not on the same bed, although that is tempting.
I pulled Miles on top of me and pulled him in for the kiss. We're about the same height and damn, that cock is grinding against my pussy. Just then I heard a discrete cough.
Well played, Mr. Salesman. Miles rolled off but stayed right next to me. Tegan rolled off Rylee, but that might not have accomplished what was intended, because now she is lying face up on Carter. Carter put his arm around Tegan and held her there.
Can you blame him?
"These are intended to take naps on," said the salesman, with less force than one would expect. It might be due to the fact that our bra tops are small enough that he's getting a shot of my underboob. I looked over at Rylee.
"Um, Rylee," I said, pointing at her completely exposed left tit. She looked down and laughed.
And left it that way.
I love her confidence.
"Is there a problem?" said Tegan. "That's not at all how we test out mattresses."
"At all," she said, again.
I think that's when the recognition hit. It was the moan. He waved his arm to follow him. So we did. He took us into a back room.
A back room.
It appears the store is closing briefly.
And now we're all shopping squish squish.
All.
Every story so far has been the main level of the mall. My crew went down to the Plaza level. This is Ruby, with Moshe, and Nylah, with Kenny. A bit of disparity in ages, but come on, close your eyes and Nylah is an adult. Actually, Kenny too.
Moshe and I are having fun later. You might not remember the 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock, but I do.
Kenny is intrigued. Nylah is excited. Then again, Nylah is always excited. That girl has more energy than the sun.
Of course they have exceptions for the weekend.
So we found the Forum Athletic Club. A health club at the mall. A mall that Pari owns.
The health club is not realizing its potential. They talk about their family-friendly, community atmosphere.
Not the same way we describe family friendly or community. They don't even have wrestling rooms! I'll walk you through the perfect example. We walked in and went to the reception desk.
"Hi, we'd like to learn more about membership?" I said. The guy behind the counter was disdainful. I don't know how else to put it. We'd even made our clothes reasonably modest, although see-thru was tempting. He's one of those guys at a health club. All muscles and no brains and addled by the steroids. You know what I mean.
"Memberships are only available to adults. Children must be on an adult membership," he said, dismissing us.
We waited. Sometimes it is just fun.
"Didn't you hear me?" he said, clearly blowing us off.
"Yes," said Nylah. "But since your statement did not apply to us, it was an odd non-sequitur. We're all adults"
You have to love Nylah.
"I'm an adult?" asked Kenny.
"Yes," said Nylah.
"Since when?" said Kenny. Nylah just glared at him a bit.
"Since I made you a citizen," she said, with some heat.
"Cool," said Kenny, who turned back to musclebound dude. Well played Kenny.
"You're kids!" he shouted.
"And you use illegal steroids, but neither of those things is germane to the conversation," said Nylah. We all quickly realized that he didn't know what germane means.
Nylah just let it lie. She is the absolute best at that.
She turned and looked at me and nodded. OK, kiddo. I pulled out my phone and unfolded it and sent a text to the acquisitions team. This was a trivial purchase, and it didn't take them long. Pari owns the mall, but not the club. Not long means less time than typing this sentence.
A guy in his mid-forties came running out of the back office.
It is kind of predictable.
"Could we have our tour now please?" said Nylah.
"No!" shouted the dude. Wait, that's an insult to dudes. The new guy ran slid to a stop. Barely. He almost wiped out the guy behind the desk. I would have paid money to see that.
"It is such an honor to meet you all," said the new guy. "I am Justin. I would love to give you the tour personally."
"What the fuck!" said musclebound guy. Can I just call him MBG? He's unlikely to be here long anyway.
"That language will not be tolerated," said Nylah, in her soft, but surprisingly powerful voice. She has lots of different voices. This one scares me a little.
It knocked him back a bit, but he clearly didn't quite know why.
"Shut up, Dougie," said the new guy. "This young woman owns the club now." Dougie pointed at me.
"She owns the club!" he said. "She's a teenager!"
"Not her," said the manager, pointing at me. "Her." He pointed at Nylah.
"She's barely out of diapers!" shouted Dougie. I saw the set of Nylah's jaw. Uh oh.
"If you insult me one more time, I will kick your ass," said Nylah. "And enjoy doing it."
Dougie laughed. Dougie shouldn't have laughed. Nylah turned to Justin.
"Do you have boxing?" said Nylah, in her sweet voice. Justin was confused but nodded. She turned back to Dougie.
"You have two choices to keep your job," said Nylah. "First, you can apologize to our group and mean it. Second, if you can't do that, we'll box. If I win, you're fired. If you win, you're employed."
"Nylah," I said. "You can't do that." She turned and there was a flash of anger and then it softened.
"OK," said Nylah.
"Yeah, I'd kill her!" laughed Dougie.
"Dougie," I said, in my stern voice. I learned it from Amy. She's the master. "I told her not to do it because the risk that you would get badly hurt is too high."
Things said in a stern voice are accepted as fact by people like Dougie.
"Oh," said Dougie. You saw the wave of recognition cross his face. Not recognition of us, which is curious. Recognition of his behavior.
"I'm sorry," said Dougie. "I was trying to enforce the club rules and instead of coming across as the strong dude I hope I am, I came across as the whiney dude which I really am."
Oh boy. Yeah, he gets it now.
"Dougie," said Nylah, in a soft voice. "I live a charmed life. I can buy health clubs on a whim. I get more sex than you, by a big margin."
She went there.
"But I see a counselor every week. It helps. My life, great as it is, can be confusing," continued Nylah. Time for me to jump in.
"I see a counselor every week too," I said. That's when the recognition hit. Finally.
"Oh my God," said Dougie, in a true fan voice. I don't even think he was doing it to be funny. Dougie is a Valley Girl at heart.
"You're Ruby and you're Nylah," said Dougie, with adoration. He looked at Moshe and Kenny but couldn't get there. Moshe laughed.
"We're just their friends," said Moshe. "You won't recognize us." Clearly a weight off Dougie's wide shoulders.
"Yes, we are," I added. "The health club has full benefits now. See a counselor."
Dougie nodded.
"Seems like I could use that," he said. "Let me take you on a tour."
He took us on a fairly standard tour. A fairly standard boring tour. We finally got to the locker rooms and Dougie pointed out the women's locker room and suggested we go in and look around.
Good grief.
Nylah saw a pad nearby and grabbed it and a marker.
"Do you have tape somewhere?" she asked. Dougie disappeared and came back with a tape dispenser. Nylah wrote a note in big letters and then wrote the same note again. She taped it to the women's locker room door and asked Dougie to do the same to the men's room. It took him a moment to understand what it said.
"Really?" he said.
Nylah just nodded.
The note read: The locker rooms will move to co-ed at 5PM today.
That's all it said.
It took less than a minute for the first person to storm over to Dougie. A typical Karen, with what appears to be her husband. Given that he's hard, he might not share the same opinions as his wife.
Impressively hard. I winked at him, which I don't think helped. He's just a throbbin'. He can't take his eyes of Moshe.
Yeah, Moshe.
I am pretty sure he has figured out what is going on.
And likes it.
"Dougie, what the hell," said Karen. I don't know that she's named Karen, but she is definitely a Karen.
"You can't do this," she added.
Nylah responded. You expected that, right?
"Of course we can," said Nylah. "This health club is now the property of the Kingdom of Dionysus."
"Who the fuck are you?" said the woman, to Nylah. I saw Nylah's face harden.
"If you use that tone or that language with me one more time, you will be banned for life," said Nylah. That voice was a little scary. What happened next surprised me and it wasn't even Nylah.
"Would you like me to suck your cock?" asked Moshe, of the husband.
He moaned. It just whipped her around to her husband and then I was surprised again.
"You like cock?" she said, in the sultriest voice.
Oh boy.
"You two really need to talk more," said Nylah. "It appears you have a shared interest in cock. I am sure Moshe would be happy to coach you both in an MMF threesome."
Yeah, she went there. The fact that they both moaned was interesting and confusing.
"Moshe," said Nylah. "Grab a couple yoga mats and find a quiet spot to fuck them both."
"Happy to do so," said Moshe, whose own cock is now peeking out of the top of his shorts. Oh, she noticed.
He had already noticed.
"I can't take that," said the woman, looking straight at Moshe's cock.
"Trust me, you can," said Nylah. "Trust me."
The woman just looked at Nylah, then back at the tip of Moshe's cock, then back at Nylah.
And then she moaned.
Which made Nylah laughed.
"Americans," she said, and laughed again. "So hung up by sex. Missing out on all the fun. What are your names?"
The woman shook it off a bit and was clearly conflicted between outrage and lust.
So I pulled off my top. I know, maybe I shouldn't have, but I am curious.
Her husband's moan was predictable.
Her moan only modestly less so.
"I'm Weston, she's Julianna," said the man, just as a young woman walked up. I'd guess about 14.
"I'm their daughter, Meadow," she said, taking in my tits and Moshe's cock.
Then she looked at Nylah and the recognition hit.
And she moaned.
And took off her top. She might be only 14, but she has impressive C cups.
"Dionysus?" she said, to Nylah, who nodded. In the blink of an eye, she had skinned down Moshe's shorts and was on her knees. Just before she swallowed his cock, she looked up at Moshe.
"May I, please?" she said. Moshe smiled.
"Well you did say please," he said. I admit, I find it difficult to deep throat Moshe. Not impossible but challenging.
Meadow did not have any difficulties. Weston and Julianna just watched. Julianna is clearly surprised.
Weston is not.
Interesting.
To no one's surprise, Moshe didn't last, and Meadow took his load on her fabulous C cups. She turned to Nylah and thrust them out there. Nylah was, well, Nylah.
She licked a big swath off, across Meadow's right nipple, and kissed it to her.
Meadow is now vibrating. Understandably.
When she calmed down, she turned towards her dad. His eyebrows shot up and he looked at Nylah.
Who nodded.
Meadow's left nipple is just as clean now.
Moshe took Julianna's hand and then Weston's hand and led them away. We'd seen the yoga room. I knew where he was headed.
Meadow followed right along, leaving me with Kenny, and Nylah.
And Dougie, who is just standing there with a big grin on his face.
Also understandable. After all, I'm still topless.
We'll just say that the new rules were immediately popular.
As they should be.
Luke here. New story, going back into your past memories. They'll get back to mall stories eventually.
The health club sounds fun.
If you remember, Soren was our room service waiter the night we got married. At Carlina's hotel. He was nice enough to provide quite a bit of cum for our child's development. He's also a nice guy, so we invited him and his wife to dinner. We rented the exact same suite and Soren got to dine in the hotel restaurant, which is outstanding. He was a little embarrassed about it, since he works here, but everyone was amazing.
Particularly his wife, Jeneva. She is 15, gorgeous, very pregnant, and quite French. Simply gorgeous. In case it isn't obvious, they go to our Athens school. Most of the team members that are part of Carlina's purchases are students. It works out great.
Jeneva is over 8 months along. Cassie isn't as far along. They compared notes, which freaked out Cassie a little, but she wasn't feeling any morning sickness yet. Fingers crossed.
We had the greatest dinner, laughing, and having fun. The men could have wine, but the women couldn't. I appreciate that Sophia has developed an entire line of truly outstanding alcohol-free wines. In other words, stupid expensive grape juice, but Jeneva and Cassie really liked it. Jeneva appreciated that we could all speak French. It gave her comfort. Her family was in a small town outside Marseille and couldn't come visit very often.
I saw Cassie's look and was one step ahead of her. I excused myself to go to the restroom, but what I really needed to do was get into the country app and change their profile. We have a very nice group called friends of the family.
It offers a lot. Since I was up, I did use the restroom and headed back to the table. I nodded at Cassie.
"You mentioned your family doesn't come often. How come? Are their schedules too busy?" asked Cassie. Jeneva gave her a funny look.
"It takes a long time and is really expensive," said Jeneva. "It's not like you could come for the weekend."
"They're OK that you're pregnant and married?" I asked and they both laughed.
"Oh yeah," said Jeneva. "They love Soren. His family is good too, but they're here, so we see them often."
It was Friday night, and we had the suite, but I knew the right thing to do. I had to laugh, because outside the window, I saw my plane float down.
Cassie had fetched it. Cassie pulled out her phone.
"Get your phone out," said Cassie. "Both of you. You missed an important part of the app." She showed them how to navigate to what we jokingly call Space Uber. It's the signup for pilots that are looking for hours. We all jump in and help if there is a backlog. I'll tell the story someday of a few of those.
They can be fun.
"I swear this wasn't there yesterday," said Jeneva. Cassie was going to let them believe they missed it. Soren held up his phone, with the main screen of the app.
"I'm pretty sure it didn't say friend of the family on the opening screen either," he said, grinning at us.
"OK," said Cassie. "Busted, but we didn't want you to feel weird. Now let's go. We have to all be somewhere." She got up and marched out. We all damn near ran to keep up.
"Don't you have to pay?" asked Jeneva.
"Nope. They'll put it on the room with a generous tip," she said.
"The room? If you have a room, why are we leaving?" asked Soren. "Let's go have a night of fun."
"Change of plans," said Cassie, picking it up another notch. We came around the building and Soren and Jeneva ground to a stop. I had to call out to Cassie.
"Where are you taking us?" asked Jeneva. Cassie had walked up again.
"We thought we'd drop you at your parents for the weekend and pick you up Sunday," said Cassie, with a smile.
We did not count on Jeneva starting to cry. Gasping for breath crying. Rivers of tears. Cassie enveloped her into a hug. Soren just looked dejected.
"OK, we didn't really tell the truth," said Soren. "Neither one of us has a family. We both lied on our applications and forged parent's signature. Now we're fucked and homeless again."
"No, you're not. You're just fine. No one cares that you did that. You could have been honest, and it would have been fine too. Tell us the story or not, your call, but no one is sending you away. Just the opposite. We have tons of support services for you," said Cassie. "I should know. Luke's family rescued me from New York, from the man that my mom sold me to when I was 6 years old," said Cassie. "And that was before they even found out about Luke, who was Bob's lost nephew before they adopted him. Then they adopted Luke's little twin brother and sister too." That got a stare, but it was the truth.
"We've got your back. Where do you even live?" I asked.
"We have rooms in the dorm," said Jeneva. Aw man.
"Separate rooms. Did you talk to housing about it? That you're married and pregnant?" asked Cassie.
"Well, we aren't actually married," said Jeneva. "We can't in Athens."
"DUA isn't Athens," said Cassie. "It's Dionysus. Of course you can get married." That got grins out of them both.
"Come on," said Cassie, waving at the plane. "We'll get with housing tomorrow. For now, just come home with us."
"Home with you. Why would you do that?" asked Jeneva.
"Because that's what we do," I said. Well, it is.
"But what about the room?" asked Jeneva. Cassie laughed.
"The family owns the hotel. No one cares," said Cassie. "You're friends of the family now. Things changed. Trust me."
We got into my plane and it freaked them a bit that I was the pilot. It is not like that was unusual. The doubting me. Or the flying. Either way. I started to land at our house, but Cassie pointed at Mom and Dad's.
"Really?" I asked. Cassie just nodded. OK, I'd follow Cassie into the sun, so a few doors down doesn't matter. I settled into their front yard. Jessica and Bill came running out of the house. Jessica jumped into my arms. I have learned to brace myself. I'm not that much bigger. Bill jumped into Cassie's and immediately latched onto her nipple through her thin shirt.
"Your family is fun," said Soren. That might also have been related to the fact that the littles were naked. We had warned them, but the reality can be a bit daunting, particularly at Mom and Dad's house. Which was highlighted by Mom and Dad walking towards us.
Also naked.
"I dream of looking that good," said Jeneva.
"Me too," said Soren. That got a glare from Jeneva.
"No, no," said Soren. "I want to look like him." Jeneva laughed.
"I want you to as well," she said, smiling.
"Hey," said Soren, and then they both laughed. Mom and Dad did their intros and used their superpowers to make them feel at home. No, not really, but they are amazing at it. Hell, they're gorgeous.
I looked and Cassie was already naked, so I stripped too. Soren did, but Jeneva hesitated.
"Honey, everyone here simply loves a pregnant woman. Everyone. If you give permission, you'll get cum in every form you can imagine all day long," said Amy.
"Starting with me," said Bob. Yeah, Dad's hard. Surprised?
"But you have to be comfortable with it. It's kind of a thing in our culture. Jealousy isn't. But not everyone agrees," said Dad. "Are you both interested? Have you talked about it? Can your relationship handle it?"
"That's too many questions," said Mom. "Bottom line. Have you discussed it?"
Soren and Jeneva laughed.
"We go to Dionysus Athens. I'm pregnant. I crave cum," said Jeneva. "There is no way Soren can provide enough and it is only fair he gets to play too. We're good with it. Hell, I am all in with whoever can give me cum. Cum, cum, cum."
OK, we all laughed.
"You'll have to fight me for it," said Cassie, in a stern voice.
Jeneva had a shocked look until we all laughed.
"There is plenty to go around. Come on in," said Mom. "Seriously though, it looks like the four of you are good friends. You should swap first."
"That seems like an excellent idea," said Cassie.
"Hey!" I said. OK, then I laughed.
Jeneva finally pulled off her shirt to moans from all of us. She was wearing pants and dropped them too.
Gloriously naked. Gloriously pregnant.
Win, freaking win. I took her hand and led her inside and knew that Cassie was doing the same for Soren. The living room is enormous and there were people everywhere. Hundreds of naked people.
Kind of a typical night at Mom and Dad's.
I led the way to the lounge of honor. OK, we really don't call it that. It just happened to be in the middle of the patio and vacant. I helped Jeneva lay back and got between her legs. Oral is my superpower. Probably not true given I got Cassie pregnant and I am 8. Now that is a superpower. I noticed that Mom and Dad were setting up a ring of cum. Mom had come up with it especially for pregnant women. They'd go in the center, usually with a partner, and the men would crowd around in a circle. They'd either jack off, jack each other off, or have someone blow them, but the end result was all of the cum showering the couple on the couch. In this case, the two couples on the couch. It is a really rare area where Mom and Dad give me a little latitude. It's incidental cum, given it is intended for Jeneva and Cassie.
The most amazing thing is that as one cock cums, they back out and someone takes their place. They keep going until the woman on the couch says stop. In this case, until they both do. Mom will keep the cocks coming, or cumming, as the case may be. They really like to do this. The whole family does. So much that once the cock of an extended family member is dry, or they're ready to stop, they and their partner get on their knees, facing the circle. In other words, they're offering to blow any cock that arrives, to help out. There is something about seeing the inner ring with Mom and Dad, Grace and Orlando, Morgan and Sophia. You get the idea.
That was a lot of setup to what was a lot of cum. It was like warm rain and Soren and I worked hard to keep up. Hard. Ha!
Did I mention that anyone on their knees could pass a cock into the pregnant woman, so they'd get it from the tap? Again, two in this case, but the goal was a lot of cum right from the tap. For variety, an occasional cock would fuck Soren or me and then suck it out and kiss it to Cassie or Jeneva.
A lot was going on. I'm not saying it was a lot of cum, but we were on that lounge for almost three hours. Finally both women called for a stop.
Which was good, because the entire Robertville area was just about out of cocks. Now, you probably noticed that I didn't say men, I said cocks. You know that a reasonable percentage of those cocks were not attached to men.
Cum is cum, right?
We were finally lying there, looking at the stars, still sticky. I was next to Cassie and Soren was next to Jeneva and the women were next to each other. Men on the outside, got it? No, no, nothing misogynistic about that. Just descriptive. We just laid there quietly, occasionally kissing. Everyone else had cleared out, leaving us the entire deck. The stars were bright, and the moon was full, and the warm breeze wafted over us.
"So everything is going to be OK?" said Jeneva.
"Better than OK," said Cassie. "Just like Luke and me."
Damn straight.
But we didn't count on what happened next.
Soren here. I guess I will narrate now. You see Cassie and I were both gently tickling Jeneva's clit. Not really trying to make her cum, just feel good.
Then she exploded. It was one hell of a squirt.
"Not a squirt," gasped Jeneva. "Water broke."
Oh.
"She's crowning," said Cassie. "Amy!" Cassie shouted that last word and Amy came running over.
"Looks like we're adding to the population of Dionysus," said Amy. Amy took charge. Which would be a simply incredible porn title.
Which I now know from experience.
"Can you focus please," said Jeneva. Point taken, dear.
"What do you mean population of Dionysus," said Jeneva, which seemed like an odd thing to focus on, since there is a baby right there.
"Born in Dionysus," said Amy. "Citizenship applies for the baby and the parents."
Which was when a big contraction hit Jeneva and our baby damn near rocketed into Amy's hands.
Our baby boy.
"Boy!" shouted Jeneva. "It was supposed to be a girl!"
"He's happy healthy boy," said Amy, holding him up. Definitely a boy.
We don't have a boy name.
"You don't have a boy name," said Cassie.
We both shook our head no.
"What was your girl name?" asked Luke.
"Henrietta," said Jeneva. She loves the name. I like the name. That was going to be her name. You get it.
"Why not just Henri?" asked Cassie.
And he will forever be Henri.
Now Jeneva is crying.
"I wanted to be married before she, err he, was born," said Jeneva.
"Oh you were, dear," said Amy. "We can do the ceremony whenever you're ready, but under Dionysus law, you were already married."
I am confident there was no law. Just as I am confident what Amy said is true.
Amy can do things, being Queen and all.
"Really?" said Jeneva.
"Did you both want to be married before the baby was born?" asked Amy.
We both nodded vigorously.
"Then you were," said Amy. And so it was.
We went from almost homeless to married Dionysus citizens, all because I was their room service waiter.
"You should celebrate," said Jeneva, to me.
"Huh?" I said, being all literary and all. She didn't mean.
Oh yes she did. Jeneva became the director. Luke, both ways. Cassie. Pari.
Not sure where Pari came in, but I came in Pari.
Who is now laughing. Hey!
"No, no," said Pari. "That was your first Dad joke." She said it just as Bob walked up.
Hard as a rock.
"I reward Dad jokes," said Bob. Who then proceeded to power fuck me.
A wonderful outcum.
Dumb. I know. Got me a second fuck.
Which Jeneva licked out and swallowed.
"No fucking for six weeks," said Jeneva. "Doesn't mean no sex."
No it doesn't. Jeneva rested while everyone else celebrated. Vigorously. Repeatedly.
They acted like this happens all the time.
"About once a month," said Amy. "We love celebrating pregnancies right to the end. Sometimes that big orgasm triggers the birth."
"Henri is the eleventh child born on that lounge," said Pari.
Well sure.
I'll leave the rest of the story because I want to lay next to Jeneva and Henri and cuddle.
I'm a Dad.
Bob here. I am so excited. We leave shortly. A thousand of us in ten E-111 airliners. All at once. We're going to Orlando. No, no, this has nothing to do with the Magic. We're going to Disneyworld! Now, you know how we hate lines and we had done absolutely nothing to fix the lines and we were all OK with that. This might be a touch out of order, so bear with me. You might learn things you already know. I'm bad about posting.
I won't keep you in suspense anymore. This is a special annual event at Disneyworld. It is Gay days. It's the one time a year where members of the LGTBQ community band together for some fun. I brought the idea up with Amy and she loved it. Here's my thinking. Everyone in Dionysus is bisexual. Maybe not 100%, but I've met a lot of people and if it isn't everyone, it is close. We openly talk about the spectrum and that some people edge towards one end or the other, but what we've discovered in our community, where sex is open and encouraged and there is no stigma to same-sex attraction, almost everyone makes their way to the middle of the spectrum. If you totally take off societal pressure, and make sex an important part of everyone's life, everyone is having too damn much fun to care whether they're playing with a man or woman. Or, in our world, a boy or girl. There's something about 9-year-old girls and boys. Well, there is.
Everybody fucks everybody. It could be our slogan.
So back to Gay days. We realized that outside of our insular society, none of us had been involved in the LGTBQ community. We didn't have one! Or we had the highest percentage of involvement. Or both.
Anyway. We'd reached out to the coordinators and explained that we wanted to bring a thousand Dionysusians. OK, that can't be right. We need a term for us. Back on track, Bob. We had signed up as a significant sponsor. We clearly had more than a thousand people that wanted to cum, er come, so we held a lottery. We started with 200 families, which filled us out quickly to over 700 people. We kept pulling families until we edged over a thousand, so technically we're taking 1,002, and we didn't count our family. They're all coming, of course. We'd worked with Disney about landing. It turned out there was a maintenance stop on the monorail. If could only hold two planes, which was fine, because we ferried them over to the airport for the day. OK, we had to bring an eleventh E-111 for the extended family, but we made it more fun and all spread out to other planes. Some of us were the pilots too.
I ended up as a passenger on a random plane. At least I got an aisle seat, although given flight lengths, I could have just stood up. I ended up pretty much just standing up, because I tried to meet as many families as I could. The first family introduction set the tone. It was two moms, with their 11-year-old daughter and 10-year-old son. Did I mention that the first 300 families were limited to same sex parents? We wanted to send a message of inclusion, so not all of the families were led by same sex parents, but a lot were. I was pretty confident that every person on the plane nine or older would have blown me on the spot, so we're closest to the B of LGBTQ. Oh, and purely through coincidence, quite a few of the couples were actually poly. Mostly three people, but a couple had four. Some of ours had four too.
Back to the first family. They were one of the few that had already been to gay days. They were from Daytona Beach, originally, before they moved to Boreas. I'll leave that story, but their names were Inga, Kajsa, Gala, and Bjorne. I'm no linguist, like the kids are, but I do speak Swedish and when I did they all laughed and responded.
Then Gala groped me. She grabbed my cock and was casually stroking it through my shorts, while we talked. Then Bjorne joined in. So I had two preteens casually chatting with me while they stroked my hardening cock. I glanced around and people noticed, and they were all smiling. Every age, from the youngest to the oldest, were enjoying my getting a hand job. I finally had to stop them.
"It would be embarrassing to wear cum filled shorts all day," I said, with a smile.
"Oh that's easy to fix," said Gala. She then proceeded to take the waistband of my shorts and pull my shorts down, letting my hard cock swing in the wind. Before I could even react, she was deep throating me while her brother came around and was rimming me. The moms just continued to casually chat. It wasn't long and I blew a big load into Gala's mouth, who then passed it to her brother in a sensual as hell kiss.
The audience clapped. Well sure. That would have made a nice recruiting video if we ever recruited.
I suppose a wet spot wouldn't have shown, but it would have been a sticky day. We were all in the favored short yoga pants, with a red t-shirt with a modest Dionysus crest embroidered where a logo would go. I guess it is our logo. Everyone was wearing the outfit. We had no body shaming. We offered to everyone that they could wear any shorts they wanted, but all I had seen was yoga shorts, even on the folks that were not model thin. You go!
That diversion kept me from meeting everyone, so I invited everyone on the plane to our house next Saturday. I hope I remember to tell Amy, although a hundred people showing up for a party I forgot would both be unsurprising and manageable. Elias is amazing.
We're landing now, and my plane and Amy's plane were landing first, just so we could help keep things organized. The overall event host was meeting us. Once the doors opened and the stairs were down, all two hundred people streamed off the plane. We found Bob, my fellow Bob, who was the coordinator. He explained that he was actually Bobb, with three uses of the letter B. OK, that's cool. Thank goodness he spelled it. It could have been Bbob. As people kept streaming off, a group of our family steered them onto the monorail cars. We had an entire train, so we easily fit. We got onto one of the cars with Bobb.
"Nothing special from me, other than welcoming you," said Bobb. "We do have a kickoff event on Main street at 10 am. If either or both of you would like to make brief comments, you would be welcome. In fact, you're welcome to open the show so to speak." Amy and I had prepared for this and decided the message was more powerful from me than her. Gay women are more accepted than gay men. Isn't that weird. In most parts of society it was women that were less valued. I'd never thought about it quite that way before. Finally, everyone made it into the park, all 1,200+ of us. I guess some people stood. Hey, I told you the extended family wanted to come. I would tell you the list of all our close family that didn't come but that list is zero. Woot woot. It was already 0930, oh sorry, 9:30 am, when we got onto Main Street. Bobb took us to meet the President of the park and the CEO of Disney. Given none of this was officially sanctioned by Disney, I expressed my surprise.
"This is an important event highlighting inclusion. Of course I am here," said the CEO.
"Never been before, huh?" said Amy. He looked a little uncomfortable.
"Um, no," he said. Amy lost it, then I did, then Bobb did. That might cost Bobb.
"Sorry, lost in the moment," said Bobb. He quickly drifted off, I am sure hoping the CEO didn't remember his name. I suspected he didn't.
"Did you just come because of us?" asked Amy. She can be a bit direct. That's when the CEO of Disney both stammered and blushed. I'm surprised Amy and I managed not to laugh. This time.
We were escorted to the front, but I made a snap decision. Yeah, I'm like that. Amy calls it indecisive. I call it open-minded and flexible. I pulled Orlando to the side and asked if he would speak. It could have an impact on his career, so I didn't pressure him. He laughed and said he would be happy to do it. I offered him my notes and he laughed again.
"Thanks Dad, but I'll come up with something," he said. Somehow I suspected he was already prepared. The kids know my, um, flexibility. Yeah, that sounded like a double-entendre didn't it? Well I am flexible. Amy and I were right up front when Orlando walked out on the stage, with Grace. The crowd cheered. Well, they are a bit famous, you know.
"Welcome!" he said, to cheers.
"I've been asked to speak, a bit at the last minute, so bear with me. For those of you that don't know me, my name is Orlando and with me is my lovely bride, Grace," said Orlando. Well, for those that didn't understand our culture or know Orlando and Grace, that might be a bit of a surprise. They're both mature but clearly teenagers.
"Now, you might be wondering what I am doing up here, looking all heterosexual with my wife," he added. "Well I do have an amazing relationship with a woman who is my soulmate, but I, no we, are both bisexual. Those of us that hail from Dionysus, and we're pretty easy to recognize today, are almost all bisexual. We strongly believe that sexuality is a continuum. You might be at one end or the other, and favor one sex over the other, but that's rare in our community. In the rest of the world, you're almost forced to declare straight or gay. Well that's fine if that is how you identify. It really is. Gay, straight, asexual, be whatever you want to be. We don't care. Our king and queen are bisexual. Our entire extended family is bisexual. Our views on sex, marriage, and more may be viewed as non-traditional by some."
Just then there was movement on the stage and Valeria walked over to join them. Well, I guess they were going there. We hadn't seen Valeria in a while. I admit I am a bit surprised. She seems to have gained a bit of weight. Oh.
"I'd like to introduce you to another member of our family. This is Valeria," said Orlando. The crowd gave her polite applause. "When I say a member of our family, I mean our family. Valeria is married to Grace and me. All three of us. You may also notice that Valeria is pregnant. I guess this is our announcement. Congratulations, Mom and Dad, you're going to be grandparents. You too, Juan and Sofia.
"Some people view our lifestyle as our precursor to eternity in hell. Well, if our life is hell, I'm pretty sure hell is going to be a popular place. Given the Florida temperatures most of the year, we might already be there. I'll keep this short, but I encourage everyone in the crowd. Search for someone in a red shirt like mine and talk to them, get to know them, ask inappropriate questions. We might politely decline to answer, but the odds are we'll be disturbingly blunt. That is who we are. Now, you'll also see a lot of people that you consider kids. Some as young as three or four. Ask them too. They understand the concepts. They see how people in our society live. Same sex couples, opposite sex couples, poly families. We welcome everyone. We have the largest percentage of transgender citizens in the world. We're good with that. They are our norm. Not one child you speak to will understand any other view. It just isn't what they live. I should add that if the person to whom you are talking is at least 13 years old, they're not a kid. They're an adult. Many of the people here that are under 13 are adults too. I see my friends Carlina and Tegan. They're both 9-year-old adults. You may have already heard of them. Other worlds and all that. My sister and brother, Jessica and Bill, are adults and they're 4 years old. They're also have multiple PhDs. Bill is a practicing MD at 4. My friend Nan is a 6-year-old adult, who also won the Nobel Physics prize with Tegan.
"So before anyone starts in on us about ruining our children, I'll happily put any one of them up as an example of how to do things right. Now, some of you in the park today are hearing this and cringing. You didn't know about Gay days and were horrified that your trip is ruined. You're the people we would all like to talk to the most. Not to criticize you or tell you what you are wrong. Not at all. But to give you opportunities to interact with people who you believe are wrong. Meet us as humans, not as people defined by their sexuality. Who knows? I might just pay for your trip. In fact, let's make that a challenge. For everyone in a Dionysus shirt, listen up. If you meet someone today and have a conversation where you honestly believe they learned something unexpected, pay for their trip. All of it. The entire family. Hotel, car, airfare. All of it. Now, we're pretty good at spotting bullshit, so don't even try. We might pay for a trip or two we shouldn't, but you'll know. If you rip us off to pay for your church trip, we won't be that upset, but I'll bet God will be.
"So have fun. Interact. Do something to expand your horizons.
"But have fun. Thank you."
Well Orlando just outed our entire family.
"With permission," said Amy. "He asked everyone first, except you. I told him it was OK for both of us."
"How? I was supposed to speak," I asked. Amy just smiled at me.
"Sure," said Amy, walking away. I'm not stupid, I followed her. I quickly found out that every single Dionysus resident had cards in their pocket that they could provide to anyone they met for any amount they wanted. This was going to be interesting. Given over 150,000 people attend it could be costly.
We don't care.
We would use them to tip well too. I had some now too. Amy gave them to me. She laughed at how excited it made me.
Grace here. Yes, Orlando went there. He didn't do it spontaneously. The three of us had discussed it and discussed it and were all unanimous. We're also so darned excited about the baby. Our baby. Yes, biologically it is Orlando and Valeria's, but that doesn't make it less mine. Not in our world. I had better catch up. Orlando is clearly on a mission. Valeria and I were almost running to catch up. We got there just as he was introducing himself to a couple with two kids. The parents looked shocked. No, they looked revolted. The kids were excited to meet Orlando. They were just as excited to meet me. Heck, they liked meeting Valeria too. They knew their parents didn't approve, but they didn't care. You could see it in their eyes. In their smiles. They had not been fully indoctrinated yet.
"Am I reading the situation correctly that you don't approve of us?" asked Orlando. Given that the father spit on Orlando's shoes, we could safely take that as a yes. His wife just looked embarrassed. The kids looked unsurprised. Orlando turned to the kids.
"Do you think your father should have done that?" he asked. The father jumped in to intervene, but the girl was faster. I'd put her at about 8 years old.
"No," she said, emphatically. "It was rude and disrespectful. They spend so much time teaching us how to be polite, but when it is something that their wackadoodle preacher tells them is wrong, they turn it up and are assholes."
Oh my, that was going to get her in trouble. I saw the look in the dad's eyes. The mom looked scared.
"Fuck you, dad," said the boy, who looked to be about 12 years old. "We're tired of this shit. I'd be an adult in Dionysus and if I were, I'd tell you to shove all this shit up your ass." Well, I guess he is 13.
"Yeah me too, and I'm not 13. I'm 9. I'm glad we're here this week. It's nice to meet people that aren't narrow-minded pieces of shit. These kids may understand sexuality and I'll bet a lot of them are having sex. Hell, that Tegan is smoking. I'd do her. At least its consensual. No one is raping her like you do us." Out of the mouth of the 9 year old. Her dad lost it and pulled back his hand to hit her and it wasn't going to be a soft slap.
He never got the chance. He was on the ground, with his arms behind his back. You expected Orlando? Nope. Valeria. She was sitting on the guy's ass holding him down. Security came up quickly and hauled him off, leaving the mom and kids standing there. How do we always find situations like this? Well, because we care. The mom stood up straighter. You could almost see her grow a spine.
"Joyce, what are you talking about?" she asked.
"Are you kidding? Dad's been raping us both for years. You can't tell me you didn't know. Why the hell else do you think I kept coming to you with bruises? Gorden was bleeding out his ass! Are you seriously telling me you didn't know?" said Joyce. Her name is Joyce. The mom, who we found out was Paula started crying.
"I didn't know for sure," she said, softly. Well fuck. Just then Disney security came up to us all. Ralph, their dad, was in custody and they wanted to know if we wanted them to involve local law enforcement.
"No!" shouted Paula. Well that was the wrong answer.
"Fuck you, mom," said Joyce. "Yes, we do. Gorden and I will testify that he has regularly raped us for years." The security guy looked stunned.
"And you weren't going to press charges?" said the guy, to Paula. She just started crying.
"What will we do?" said Paula, over and over and over.
"We'll help," said Valeria. "We've got your back."
Which is how the three of us spent the first day of our week at the local sheriff's department. Not the first time. Not the last time. I could tell the entire story, but it is sadly familiar. The good news is that they did press charges. Paula and her kids live in Berlin now. No particular reason, just an interesting place they chose. The kids are in our schools and Paula is a Resident in one of the larger housing communities.
Yes, all three live with a huge number of young, sexual people. To no surprise, the kids like sex, just not rape.
This is Ruby. I'm wandering around with the rest of my quad. Amara's in her hoverchair, which gets a lot of attention. In fact, that's how our story starts. We were going by Main Street and saw a child in a wheelchair up ahead. A young girl and what looked like her parents and brother. Her brother was pushing her in her chair.
Suddenly Amara was just zooming towards them. Tomas, Tavi, and I moved quickly to catch up. They were already talking when we got there.
"Your chair is so cool!" said the girl. Amara just looked at Tavi, who smiled. He reached down and picked up Amara like she was a feather. They took the moment to kiss.
Of course. She laughed and waved me over.
Now, that was a kiss. With Tavi.
Yes, yes, from Amara too.
I turned back and the entire family was staring a bit.
"Damn," said the girl. "I wish I got some of that."
That's when her parents looked shocked and her brother blushed.
Good for them.
Tomas walked over and did all the introductions. Rene and Russell, age 10 and 11 with their parents Tripp and Yosef. Yes, both men.
That can't surprise you. Tripp is as preppy as his name implied. Yosef is Lebanese.
God they're sexy.
Rene is as white as Tripp and Russell is black.
"We're adopted, of course," said Rene. "Who else would take the Black kid and the crip?"
You could tell this was a common line and she did it for shock value.
We didn't take the bait.
"May I pick you up?" asked Tomas, and she nodded.
And flushed a bit. Tomas picked her up. Tavi is still holding Amara. Tavi can hold her all day. Yes, he's that strong, but come on. She's really just floating.
"May I please kiss you?" asked Rene, of Tomas. Tomas looked to Tripp and Yosef. They looked at each other and reached a conclusion and looked back and both nodded.
That was one hell of a kiss. As in she's dripping now.
I know that kiss well. He set her into Amara's hover chair, which clearly had been the plan all along.
"Don't I get a kiss?" asked Russell, with a smile.
So Tomas kissed him.
Did you doubt it?
While that happened, Rene was just zipping around in the hover chair. The thought controlled hover chair.
I'm guessing that Russell and Rene play.
"We do," said Russell, having clearly read me. "But we also are from Dallas and both go to your school."
Which is why Tripp and Yosef are smiling so big.
"Good for you," I said. "Perhaps the next time we're in town, we can all fuck."
I'm a little blunt.
"Oh yeah," said Russell, in his best imitation of a smoker.
I get it.
Rene zoomed back and up to Tomas.
"Can you put me back, please," said Rene. "That was fun, but I'll go back to my chair now." Tomas just shook his head no.
"Say what?" said Rene.
"Listen," said Tomas. "You go to our school. Someone should have already given you one of these. I'm sorry that they didn't."
Shit. He's right. I thought to Pari and her response did not surprise me.
"Shit," she thought. "How can that not be happening?"
I am confident it is now.
There are a ton more stories of this trip, but we'll save them for later. We want to go on the rides!
| Name | Chapters | Age | Description when introduced | Stats when introduced |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Bob | All | 27 | Dad | 6'2" (188 cm) - Swimmer's body, 6-inch (15 cm) cut average cock |
| Amy | All | 25 | Mom (and the Nanny, to start) | 5'1" (155 cm) - Bright red hair, C cup |
| Morgan | All | 19 | The oldest of the new kids | 5'5" (165 cm) - Dirty blonde, small B cup, gorgeous |
| Orlando | All | 17 | The middle child and the only boy | 5'0" (152 cm) -- Dirty blonde, 6-inch (15 cm) cut thick cock |
| Leslie | All | 15 | The youngest | 4'6" (137 cm) -- Brown hair, flat-chested |
| Chris | 6,8,11,14-140 | 15 | Boat sales person but becomes more | 4'11" (150 cm) -- Slim, glorious puffy nipples |
| Hunter | 2,3,13-14,27,30,32,34,36,38-39,42-44,47-49,51,56-58,60-61,63-66,68-69,71-74,76,79-86,90-91,93-94,96,98-99,101-102,104-105,109-112,114-117,121-123,129,132,134-136,138-140 | 15 | Leslie's new friend | 5'0" (152 cm) - cute as hell, 3-inch (8 cm) cock |
| Hallie | 2,3,13-14,27,30,32,34,38-39,42-44,47-49,51,56-58,60-61,63-64,66,69,71-74,76,79-85,89-91,93-94,98-99,101-102,104-105,109-112,115-117,121-123,132,134-136,138-140 | 15 | Hunter's twin sister | 4'8" (142 cm) - small A cup |
| Juan | 2,47,57,70-71,78,88-89,98,110,140 | 37 | Don's friend at the party | 5'9" (175 cm) - muscular, Hispanic, 6-inch (15 cm) cock, thin, upward curve |
| Sofia | 2,47-48,70-71,78,88-89,98,110,140 | 36 | Juan's wife | 5'2" (157 cm) - curvy, C to D breasts |
| Valeria | 2,27,47,70,75,77,82-84,90-92,95,98,110,124,132,134-135,140 | 20 | Juan and Sofia's oldest daughter | 5'5" (165 cm) -- Dark hair, gorgeous, C cup |
| Juanita | 3,6-10,12,14-21,23-29,31-34,37,39,41,63,67,70,73-74,79,81-82,85,87,89-90,95,99-101,105,110-111,115,123,125,128,130,136-137,140 | 33 | Family personal trainer and more | 5'9" (175 cm) - athletic, petite, D cup, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| John | 3,4,7,17,19,28,31,36,39,51,70,92,123,140 | 50 | Amy's dad | 6'0" (183 cm) - fit, 8-inch (20 cm) thick cock |
| Mary | 3,4-5,17,19,28,31,36,39,70,92,123,140 | 48 | Amy's mom | 5'4" (163 cm) -- Red hair, attrractive, D cup |
| Gabe | 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-52,54,56-59,61-63,65-76,79-105,107,109-114,116-117,119,123-124,126-130,132,136,138-140 | 15 | Juanita's brother | 5'6" (168 cm) -- Cute AF, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Ruby | 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-47,49-58,61,63-74,76-93,95,95-96,98-132,134,136,138,140 | 13 | Juanita's sister | 4'11" (150 cm) -- Dark hair, Hispanic, sexy, flat |
| Sophia | 7,8-9,14-19,23-24,27,29-34,36-44,46-48,53-54,56-58,62-64,66,68,70-71,73-76,79-82,84-85,87-88,90-95,97-98,100-105,108-110,112,115-119,121,123-126,128,132,135-136,138-140 | 22 | New Italian friend and Goddess | 5'7" (170 cm) - stunning, simply stunning, B cup |
| Luca | 7,8-9,14-19,23-24,27,29-34,36-44,46-48,53-54,56-58,62-64,66,68,70-71,73-76,79-82,84-85,87-88,90-95,97-98,100-105,108-110,112,115-119,121,123-126,128,132,135-136,138-140 | 17 | Sophia's son | 5'9" (175 cm) -- chiseled, male Sophia, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock |
| Rylee | 18,27,32,36-39,48,52,56-58,60-63,66,69,71-74,76-77,81-85,89-93,96,99-102,105-112,118-119,122,125,127-129,131-132,140 | 15 | Cheerleader with Leslie and Chris | 5'4" (163 cm) - sexy AF, B cup |
| Curtis | 22,27,32,34,36-37,72,140 | 14 | Gabe's guest | 5'4" (163 cm) - mixed, 90, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock |
| Carter | 23,34,50,65,70,139-140 | 14 | Audrey's son | 5'2" (157 cm) - average, 5-inch (13 cm) uncut cock |
| Grace | 23,29-30,36,38,43-44,48,50,54-57,63-77,79-82,84-85,87,90,92-93,95-102,104-105,107,110,112-115,117-120,126,129,132,134-136,138-140 | 18 | Just Grace | |
| Benito | 24,27,29,32,34,36,39,50,71,75,87,92,117,124,130,135,140 | 15 | Freja and Aldo's son | 5'4" (163 cm) -- 5-inch (13 cm) uncut, average cock |
| Beth | 33,80,98,140 | 13 | Meg's sister | 5'0" (152 cm) - Strawberry blonde, cute, puffies |
| Bill | 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,94-96,99,102,104-105,107,109-112,114-116,118-123,125-130,132,134-136,138-140 | 4 | Bob and Amy's son | |
| Jessica | 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,93-96,99-100,102,104-105,107-112,114-116,118-132,134-140 | 4 | Bob and Amy's daughter | |
| Elias | 43,46,50,54,59-60,70,78,80,87,89,92,94,100,123,140 | Thirties | Bob and Amy's Major domo on Dionysus | 6'5" (195 cm) - thin, basketball player, 8-inch (20 cm) thin cock |
| Carlina | 43,45-59,61-63,66-76,79-85,87-95,97-117,119,123-126,128,132,136,138,140 | 9 | Romeo's daughter | 4'4" (132 cm) - barely tall enough, blonde, cute, smart as hell |
| Semaj | 43,57,100,140 | 12 | Karter's son | 5'3" (160 cm) - thin, sexy, 5-inch (13 cm) cut cock |
| Nan | 45,48,50-51,53,57,59,61-62,64-66,68-70,72-73,76,81-83,85-87,89-95,97-101,103-105,107,110-113,115-116,118-119,122-123,125,129,132,137,140 | 6 | 9th grade student | 3'8" (112 cm) - cute, bubbly, fun |
| Tegan | 46,48,50-54,56-57,59,62,64,66-74,76,79-90,92-95,97-99,101-108,110-113,115-117,122-123,125-126,128,132,136-137,140 | 9 | Gemma and Sean's daughter | 4'4" (132 cm) - Auburn hair, cute, fun |
| Tomas | 46,52,55-57,61,63,66-76,78-87,89-90,92-96,98-99,101-110,112,115-117,119-121,124-125,128-130,134,136,138-140 | 13 | Vincente's son | 5'4" (163 cm) - Also Cute AF, sexy, and skilled. 6-inch (15 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Tavi | 46,47-52,55-57,66,68-71,73-74,76,79-85,87,90,92-96,98-99,101-102,104-105,107,115,117,119,123,128,132,136,140 | 14 | Emilia and Talmai's son | 5'9" (175 cm) - Big for his age, works out, 7-inch (18 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Denne | 48,49,78,86,92-93,115,124,130,136,140 | 9 | Alea and Sargon's son, just turned 7 | 4'4" (132 cm) - little cute dude with a small cock |
| Pari | 48,49,62,65,68-70,74,77-78,80-81,83,86-95,97-115,117-130,132-140 | 11 | Alea and Sargon's daughter | 4'10" (147 cm) - cute, sexy, breast bumps |
| Kevin | 49,50-53,56-57,62,66-69,73,76-77,82-83,92,97,100-101,103,115,123-124,126,139-140 | 15 | Homeless kid that Leslie rescues in New York | 6'0" (183 cm) -- Tall, really thin, 6-inch (15 cm) cut cock |
| Amara | 50,51-52,55-57,66-70,73-74,76,79-82,84-85,87,90,92-95,98-99,101-102,104-105,107,115,117,132,137,140 | 14 | Tavi's soon to be soul mate, in a wheelchair | 5'6" (168 cm) - cute, wavy hair, nice body, B cup |
| Richie | 51,53,63,65-66,70,77,88,124,140 | 13 | Amelia and Cobb's adopted son | 5'2" (157 cm) -- Thin, blonde, clearly a twin, thin 4-inch (10 cm) cock |
| Horacio | 54,63,68-69,77,88,95-96,100,104-105,108,112,114,117,124,126,128,130,140 | 11 | Nuno and Estrela's son | 5'0" (152 cm) - Smaller Nuno, with an amazing 9-inch (23 cm) cock |
| Gina | 55,56,66-70,76-77,81-83,92,97,100-101,103,108,115,124,126,128,130,136,139-140 | 13 | Orlando's new friend | 4'11" (150 cm) - Stunning, blonde, gorgeous, all girl with a 4-inch (10 cm) cock |
| Sam | 55,67,84,88,136,140 | 12 | Amai's friend and more | 5'0" (152 cm) - thin, attractive, outgoing, no cock |
| Henry | 60,61,66,69,71,73-74,76-77,79,81-84,89,96,99,101-102,105,109-110,140 | 11 | Rylee's adopted son | 4'8" (142 cm) - light brown hair, wiry, 4-inch (10 cm) cut cock |
| Morgon | 62,75,86-88,93,97-101,103,107,110,114-115,119,122,126-127,130,132,135,137-140 | 8 | TJ's sister | 3'8" (112 cm) - Adorable and outgoing |
| Cassie | 67,68,70,73,81,86-87,90,92-93,95-96,99,101-102,104-110,112,115,117,119,123,127-130,132,135,139-140 | 12 | Homeless girl from New York. Kevin's friend | 4'11" (150 cm) - thin, adorable, A cup |
| Belen | 71,78,82,86,89-90,93,100,103,107-108,112-114,119,122,124-126,130,135,140 | 11 | Car museum program director | 4'6" (137 cm) - Dark blonde hair, cute, nipple bumps |
| Luke | 80,81,86-87,90,92-96,99-102,104-110,112,117,119,123,126-130,135,140 | 8 | The new brother | 4'4" (132 cm) - Sandy brown hair, thin, cute, 3-inch (8 cm) cock |
| Daisy | 85,140 | Thirties | Atlanta realtor | 5'8" (173 cm) - Tall, thin, athletic, mixed, B cup |
| Bentley | 85,140 | Thirties | Daisy's husband and brother and a contractor | 6'3" (191 cm) - Tall, thin, ripped, mixed, 8-inch (20 cm) thick cock |
| Shelby | 87,88,98,101,110-111,119,126-127,130,132,135,137-138,140 | 16 | Designer in Indianapolis | 5'4" (163 cm) - Black long hair, strong, C cup, big nipples |
| Camron | 91,97,100,107-110,113,115,117,127-128,139-140 | 12 | Software engineer, takes over Lyft | 5'3" (160 cm) - Dark hair, black, thin, 7-inch (18 cm) average cock |
| Akira | 91,97,100,107-110,113,115-117,127-128,139-140 | 14 | Camron's sister, mentor, business leader, co-owner of Lyft | 5'3" (160 cm) - Dark hair, black, thin, B cup |
| Madison | 94,104-105,136,140 | 13 | Chicago family at the LA restaurant | 5'5" (165 cm) - Blonde, fit, B cup |
| Lianna | 94,104-105,122,128,136,140 | 11 | Chicago family at the LA restaurant | 5'2" (157 cm) - Blonde,fit, A cup |
| Nylah | 94,95-96,99-100,102,104-105,107,110,112,117,119,121-126,128,130,132,135-140 | 6 | The newest family members | 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Leslie |
| Colby | 94,95-96,99-100,102,104-105,107,110,112,117,119,121-126,128,130,132,135-140 | 6 | The newest family members | 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Orlando |
| Erin | 98,99,104,120,129-130,140 | 9 | US schools IT Director -- EVP/CIO | 4'3" (130 cm) - Dark blonde, thin, puffies |
| Earl | 98,99,104,114,120,129-130,140 | 13 | Erin's brother | 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde, thin, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Soren | 106,140 | 16 | Room Service waiter at Carlina's hotel | 5'10" (178 cm) - Dark hair, olive skin, fit, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Moshe | 111,140 | 14 | Lyla and Zaid's son | 5'9" (175 cm) - Dark hair, thin but strong, 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock |
| Meni | 112,140 | 10 | FBI Investigative unit head | 4'2" (127 cm) - Dark hair, thin and in shape, puffies |
| Kenny | 128,134,140 | 8 | Young boy at the pool | 4'0" (122 cm) - Brown hair, thin, adorable, 4-inch (10 cm) cock |
| Deon | 134,140 | 5 | Kosta's brother | 3'10" (117 cm) - Blonde, thin, 4-inch (10 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Johnathon | 140 | 25 | Mall security guard | 6'3" (191 cm) - Dark hair, Black, muscular, 11-inch (28 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Ruth | 140 | 16 | Watch shop clerk | 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde hair, thin, B cup |
| Seth | 140 | 9 | Ruth's brother | 4'9" (145 cm) - Blonde hair, thin but some definition, 5-inch (13 cm) thin cock |
| Miles | 140 | 11 | Fun mall kid | 5'1" (155 cm) - Light brown hair, thin, 4-inch (10 cm) cock |
| Kiana | 140 | 41 | Miles' mom | 5'4" (163 cm) - Brown hair, curvy and larger, D cup |
| Dougie | 140 | 28 | Health club dude | 5"8" - Blonde, over muscled |
| Justin | 140 | 31 | Health club manager | 6'1" (185 cm) - Brown hair, thin |
| Weston | 140 | 40 | Health club customer | 6'2" (188 cm) - Dark hair, average |
| Julianna | 140 | 36 | Health club Karen and Weston's wife | 5'4" (163 cm) - Blonde hair, average, C cup |
| Meadow | 140 | 14 | Weston and Julianna's daughter | 5'5" (165 cm) - Brown hair, fit and fun, C cup |
| Jeneva | 140 | 15 | Soren's partner | 5'4" (163 cm) - Dark hair, gorgeous, pregnant, D cup |
| Henri | 140 | 0 | Soren and Jeneva's newborn son | |
| Inga | 140 | 34 | Mom on the Gay Days flight | 5'7" (170 cm) - Blonde, average, funny, D cup |
| Kajsa | 140 | 32 | Mom on the Gay Days flight | 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde, fit, sexy, B cup |
| Gala | 140 | 11 | Inga and Kajsa's daughter | 5'3" (160 cm) - Blonde fit, sexy, A cup |
| Bjorne | 140 | 10 | Inga and Kajsa's daughter | 5'1" (155 cm) - Blonde, average, 4-inch (10 cm) cock |
| Bobb | 140 | 34 | Gay days host | 5'11" (180 cm) - Dark hair, average |
| Gorden | 140 | 13 | Gay days kid | 5'5" (165 cm) - Dark blonde, thin, 6-inch (15 cm) cock |
| Joyce | 140 | 9 | Gay days kid and Gorden's sister | 4'8" (142 cm) - Dark blonde, thin, flat |
| Paula | 140 | 36 | Gorden and Joyce's mom | 5'6" (168 cm) - Dark blonde, average, C cup |
| Rene | 140 | 10 | Gay day girl in a wheelchair | 4'9" (145 cm) - Brown hair, thin, flat |
| Russell | 140 | 11 | Gay day boy and Rene's brother | 5'1" (155 cm) - Dark hair, Black, thin, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Tripp | 140 | 40 | Rene and Russell's dad | 5'11" (180 cm) - Blonde, fit, sexy, 7-inch (18 cm) cock |
| Yosef | 140 | 41 | Rene and Russell's other dad | 6'1" (185 cm) - Dark hair, olive skin, 8-inch (20 cm) cock |