Fantasy Factory

Part 4

“You look like shit,” Nick observed as Greg flopped down in a chair across the small table in the bar and signaled to Jeanie to bring two fresh drinks, “a self satisfied piece of shit, but like shit no less.”

“You wouldn't believe the weekend I had,” Greg smirked and took a deep swallow of the drink before returning his gaze to Nick.

Overhearing Greg, Jeanie turned back to the table and wiped it unnecessarily, her tits, unencumbered by a bra beneath her blouse as usual, swaying provocatively between them both. When she smiled to make it clear she wanted to hear as well, Greg proceeded to tell them both about Fantasy Factory, while not bothering to add the details about Marsha and Amy and Sadie.

“Damn, that sounds awesome,” Jeanie gasped when Greg finished talking, “and you can do anything at all in the sessions?”

“So they tell me and that orgy was as realistic as it gets,” Greg replied, leaning back to finish his drink. “So, Jeanie, what would you do in that situation?”

“Conjure up two guys with cocks long enough to tickle my tonsils while fucking me in my ass and pussy together,” she laughed, picking up their glasses and turning to get them another round. “and you two are welcome to warm me up during my upcoming break.”

“I'm starting to think she really means it when she teases us like that,” Nick said, watching Jeanie's ass swaying as she walked away. “One of these days I may just try to find out.”

“Still not good at home?” Greg asked after Jeanie handed them their next round and went off to serve others.

“Not really bad...just...just boring,” Nick answered disconsolately, “Emma has no imagination and not interested in anything in the least bit adventurous. Hell, I'm getting to the point I just wish she'd be on top one of the three or four times a month we do fuck.”

Greg choked back sputtering his drink on the table hearing that, knowing he was going home to a woman who had no boundaries he had yet to find, let alone cross. He was half tempted to invite Nick to go home with him, figuring it wouldn't be hard at all to talk Sadie into happily giving him a pity blow job or fuck.

“Maybe you should try this Fantasy Factory place,” Greg said instead, peering over his glass at Nick, “you can do everything you ever fantasized about there without actually do anything with anyone that could be considered cheating...even by Emma.”

Nick looked back at him, considering the proposition as he drained his drink.

“Anything, huh?” he finally responded, twirling the empty glass in his hand.

“Yep, as long as it's somehow in your head...fantasy, long lost memory, even something you might have read or seen sometime or whatever and completely forgotten,” Greg grinned, throwing a large bill on the table as he got set to leave. “In case you decide to go, here's a business card with the address and number. Just tell the girl at the desk I sent you.”

Nick picked up the simple business card, looking at it carefully as Greg headed for the door.

Sadie spent most of the next day at a spa getting the full body treatment from the hair on her head to her toenails and heels. She happily told each of the attendants, male and female, who poked, probed, fondled, trimmed, scraped, washed, rinsed, douched or waxed her throughout the day all about her experiences at Fantasy Factory, making sure to also pass out business cards to each of them.

That night, she greeted Greg just inside the front door wearing just six inch heels and thigh high mesh stockings, pirouetting slowly as soon as he entered to show off her new hairstyle and perfectly smooth legs, pussy and asshole. He grinned at her hungrily as she slowly stepped closer to him, unzipping his trousers to fish out his cock.

Greg moaned lowly as she twirled the length of his hardening dick between her palms before turning and leading him to their bedroom. His cock twitched with a droplet of precum bubbling to the tip when he saw the blindfold, lube bottle, nipple clamps and two headed strap-on resting on the nightstand and the wrist and ankle restraints already attached to the bed frame.

“On your back,” Sadie growled unceremoniously, pushing him down on the bed after he stripped off his clothes.

She attached the ankle and wrist cuffs to him and secured his hands to the head board. She pushed his legs up, attaching a short rope to each ankle and the top of the head board so his legs were spread wide practically back over his head.

Then she wrapped a short length of a thin rope tightly around the base of his cock and balls before squirting a goodly amount of the lube directly into his puckered asshole. Finally as he squirmed and pleaded for her to stop, she attached alligator clamps connected by a short chain to each of his nipples.

Greg's cock immediately began to swell and turn purplish when she tied his cock and balls. He moaned lowly, knowing his cock would stiffen way past normal while not being able to cum as long as he was so tied. His heart began to race in anticipation of the ways she would use and abuse his ass and cock and balls. He loved it...every bit of it...even the ever increasing pain emanating from his nipples and cock and ball sac.

Once she secured Greg, Sadie stood over his head on the bed, slipping one end of the strap-on into her already dripping pussy. She was always horny after a day of having her body manipulated all day by men and women at the spa. That night, she was especially so having talked to them all day in explicit detail about Fantasy Factory.

Sadie started sucking each of his toes before licking down the inside of his right leg while raking the left with her fingernails until she reached his dangling balls. With his ball sac in her mouth, she stroked his throbbing cock a few times before rimming his asshole with the tip of her tongue. When Greg moaned lowly and pushed his ass toward her face, she shoved one finger into his asshole, stretching his sphincter by swirling her finger around until she could slip in a second and then a third.

She moved closer to him on her knees until she could press the tip of the strap-on against his gaping asshole. She stopped for a moment, smiling down at him evilly before leaning forward until the entire length of the thick strap-on disappeared into his bowels.

Sadie began slowly pumping in and out of him while stroking his throbbing cock and telling him about all the ways she wanted to be sucked and fucked by both men and women with him watching but not allowed to touch himself in any way. Greg screamed and Sadie had the first climax of the evening when she switched on the vibration at both ends of the strap-on.

After coming down from her own orgasm, Sadie loosened the thin rope around Greg's cock and balls, slipped out of the strap-on and picked up a pillow. She positioned herself over his throbbing cock, slowly settling herself down until he was as deep as his dick could possibly reach inside her cunt.

“Now, baby, you have a really good orgasm inside me,” Sadie cooed, slowly grinding her hips and lowering the pillow over his face.

As his breathing became more strained, Sadie pressed the pillow more tightly around his face, knowing as he gasped and fought for air, his orgasm would be more intense for them both.

Greg thrashed and struggled, his screams muffled by the pillow. Sadie felt the warm spurts of his cum deep inside her cunt but kept the pillow in place until his body started to go limp. Then she pulled it back and waited a moment until he regained consciousness.

“Fuck, honey, you really know how to get me off...better than anyone else...ever,” he gasped with a bright smile.

“Can we go again tomorrow?” Sadie asked him as she nestled in under his arm with her hand fumbling with the soft head of his deflated dick.

“Go where?” he asked teasingly, knowing full well what she was asking.

“Fantasy Factory, of course, silly,” she replied giving his cock a gentle tug.

“Didn't get enough tonight?” he grinned, leaning over to tweak her left nipple and ramming his tongue into her ear.

“I never get enough of you,” she smiled sweetly and cupped his balls, “but that place is different.”

“True,” he grinned, flopping over on top of her, his cock hard enough again to slide easily into her warm wet and well stretched cunt, “I don't have an eight inch dick as thick as a beer can.”

“Oh, yeah, but you do so well with what you have,” she gasped and thrust up against him, taking him deep inside her as he leisurely pumped her pussy until they both climaxed together.

“Are you sure they'll even let me in, Nana?” Amy asked Marsha nervously as they pulled to a stop in a parking place near the front door of Fantasy Factory.

“Of course they will, my dear,” Marsha replied, leaning over to gently pat Amy's bare thigh half way between her knee and pussy, “you're over eighteen and I am an investor.”

When they entered the reception area, the busty receptionist jumped up and hurried over to them, throwing her arms around Marsha.

“Marsha! So good to see you again,” she exclaimed after breaking off the hug. “What can we do for you today?”

“Amy here is my great granddaughter and, after a discussion with Sadie and Greg, she and I just had to stop by and give the experience a try.”

“Of course, of course,” the receptionist murmured, her stiff nipples without a bra clearly visible through her thin white blouse, “I'll call Barbara and she will set you up right away.”

A few moments later, Barbara walked through the door leading to the rest of the building and greeted Marsha and Amy warmly. She led them back to a small lounge and explained the process in detail mostly for Amy's benefit.

“So I can do or say anything I want to anyone in the experience?” Amy asked again when Barbara finished.

“Yes, without any fear of repercussions or physical danger or harm to yourself. It will feel real enough during the experience, but nothing is actually happening to you body. For example, if you cut your finger, it will hurt and bleed inside the experience but there will be no scar or wound when the session is over. If somehow you were about to get killed within the experience, a car crash for example, the session will automatically end before death actually occurred.”

“Can I change my own body, go through the session as a guy, for instance?” Amy continued.

“No, we don't have that capability right now but it is an intriguing idea. I will bring it up with the engineers to see if it's possible in the future,” Barbara replied. “Of course, you can shape every aspect of your avatar guide and its appearance.”

With all the questions answered, Barbara took them into one of the rooms used for the sessions. She got Amy situated first before taking Marsha to an identical room across the hall.

“We'll skip the video introduction since I told you pretty much everything already,” she said to them both before leaving Amy. “Just sit in the chair. The avatars will appear as soon as Marsha and I leave and the door clicks closed.”

Amy sat, took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment to compose herself. The door closed and she opened her eyes to see the two avatars standing in front of her.

“I want a woman around six feet tall, dressed in a leather corset with her huge dangling tits and hairy pussy completely exposed,” Amy told them without hesitation. “Take me to a dungeon, a dark, dank, hopeless place...and make me scream.”

Her tortured shrieks began before she next blinked.

“Are you sure she will be alright?” a concerned Marsha asked as Barbara ushered her into another room. “My granddaughter will kill me if anything happens to her little darling.”

“She'll be just fine,” Barbara assured her, indicating for her to sit in the comfortable chair. “The system is absolutely safe and cannot harm her in any way. So just relax, choose your avatar guide and enjoy the experience.”

With that Barbara walked out of the room and when Marsha turned from following her with her eyes, a male and female avatar stood in front of her.

“I want a naked young man, say an eighteen year old high school senior, over six feet tall with rippling muscles and a long, thick cock,” she instructed them, “then take me to a football locker room, filled with similar sweaty young men with hard cocks and willing tongues.”

Instantly she stood in front of twenty or more young men in various states of undress. She smiled sweetly at them and raised her arms from her sides.

“Hello, boys,” she said seductively, looking from one to the other noting the different sizes of their growing bulges or stiffening cocks. “Ready for some fun?”

She grinned happily and closed her eyes as uncounted hands groped her pussy and fondled her tits and ass before picking her up and laying her on her back on a hard bench with her legs held widely spread apart. One cock rammed into her pussy even faster than two others filled her mouth. A moment later, she felt the first spurt of warm watery cum splatter on her tits.

Nick stood staring at the front door of Fantasy Factory, occasionally looking down at the business card in his left hand, verifying the address repeatedly to conceal his nervousness. He knew he was at the right place but still hesitated going inside.

Finally he let out a deep sigh and started toward the front door. Just then, a woman with some crow's feet around her eyes and clearly a few years older than him exited, smiling weakly. She looked at him, her smile brightening with her gold wedding and large diamond engagement rings glinting in the late afternoon sunlight.

“First time?” she asked sweetly, her cheeks aglow.

“Yeah,” Nick admitted meekly, surprised by the question. “I'm not so sure about this. How was it?”

“Honey, take my word for it you want to get in there as fast as you can,” she grinned, putting her hand on his arm and leaning close to him to whisper conspiratorially. “I haven't been this turned on since I first spread my legs to lose my virginity. Now I'm going to go home, jump my husband and fuck him until he begs for mercy...and then fuck him again.”

With that, she turned and walked away, her hips swaying seductively with every step. Nick watched until she disappeared between cars in the parking lot, pulled the door open and stepped into the receptionist area with a determined smile on his face. He felt his cock stiffen as the receptionist greeted him, her hard nipples pressing out against her pale blue blouse.

“Hello, I'm Nick. Greg gave me this and suggested I give it a try,” he introduced hesitantly, handing her the business card.

“Hi, Nick. I'm sure you'll enjoy your experience here as much as Greg and Sadie do,” she answered with a dazzling smile before getting to her feet and turning toward a door behind her. “Just follow me and we'll get you started right away.”

He followed her down the hall, his stiff cock pressing against his trousers watching her ass cheeks with no visible panty line sway with every step. Almost as soon as she left him sitting in a comfortable recliner in a small room after gently patting his shoulder, the TV on the wall switched on, focusing Nick's attention.

Sadie and Greg were surprised by the number of cars in the parking lot as they pulled up to Fantasy Factory. Individually, two guys and a woman passed them as they walked to the building's entry, the three of them grinning happily to themselves, apparently recalling their just completed sessions.

For the first time, they saw others sitting in the lobby, apparently awaiting their turn for an available room. The receptionist looked up when they entered, smiled brightly and came around her desk to give them both a warm tight hug.

“Wow, this is the busiest I've seen this place,” Sadie exclaimed after breaking the hug, “I do hope you can fit us both in sometime soon.”

“Yes, word is definitely getting out,” the receptionist replied, smiling brightly, “but most of these are awaiting their introductory session. I'll call Barbara and she'll fit you right in.”

A few moments later, Barbara came into the lobby, hugged them both and led them back to the rooms for their sessions. She got Sadie settled first then took Greg to the next room in the hall, reminding him he could again have Susie as his avatar guide or develop an entirely new one. He thought she hesitated for a moment at the door while he got comfortable in the chair.

Sadie kicked off her sandals, pulled her tank top over her head and wiggled out of her shorts as soon as the door closed. She hadn't bothered with a bra or panties before leaving their apartment.

She hadn't told Greg, but their play with him restrained had aroused her more than she thought possible. She intended to use her session that day to find out just how far she was willing and able to go torturing a screaming and begging avatar. She immediately instructed Leon to dress her in a leather domme outfit and take her to what looked like an abandoned warehouse where a man and woman both naked awaited, huddling together in terror. Sadie felt her pussy clench with a drop of her pussy juices seeping down the inside of her right thigh as she carefully examined a table loaded with all manner of whips and clamps and some devices she wasn't even sure how to use. She grinned wickedly knowing she had two hours to find out what they did to the quivering flesh of a cock and balls and tits and a pussy.

She came back to consciousness in the chair with the screams of both the man and woman still ringing in her ears. She quickly checked to find that none of the blood and gore that coated her from head to toe in the immersive experience was still on her. She leaned back, closed her eyes and recalled how aroused she became with every depraved, and ever more barbarous, act she perpetrated on her screaming and begging victims. She quickly climaxed on her fingers before getting dressed to meet Greg, wondering how far she could go with him in reality and how much she could take if the roles were reversed.

Greg had a much less intense session in mind. After his first experience, he thought about Susie a number of times, his cock quickly stiffening on each occasion and even jerking off twice. He thought about any number of things he wanted to do to, and with, her but didn't before they broke up. He had every intention of correcting all those lingering fantasies about his first love in that session.

When Susie appeared, he ordered her to return them to the back seat of his father's car hidden in a tree lined lane off a country road. He was very much anticipating the taste of her hairy pussy before and after he filled her with his cum and, most especially, the feel of her asshole clenching his cock when his sperm erupted deep in her bowels. The Susie in this session, at least, turned out to be a most willing slut, eager to please him in every way he could imagine and a few he never consciously considered doing with anyone, man or woman.

Nick jumped when the two avatars suddenly appeared in front of him. After carefully listening to them and asking some questions, he became confident he could safely pursue any fantasy he chose. He had the female avatar adjust her appearance to look the way he imagined a naked Jeanie then take him to his own house...his own bedroom...with his wife restrained on a chair.

His completely nude, fifty eight year old mother-in-law, Gloria, waited on the bed, her sagging tits the size of grapefruits pancaked against her chest, her wispy haired cunt gaping open beneath the roll of her belly flesh between her thick spread thighs. She extended her arms, welcoming him with a bright smile.

“At last, Nick,” Gloria moaned lowly as he approached the bed already naked himself with his stiff cock sticking straight out in front of him, “I did everything you wanted and my pussy is so wet waiting for you.”

“And what about your bitchy daughter,” he growled, nodding his head toward Emma and stepping close enough to pinch Gloria's right nipple hard, stretching it out as she winced.

“What about the stupid cunt?” Gloria asked in response, reaching to cup his balls and drag him closer. “She doesn't know what she's missing by not fucking you until your cock falls off...but I do. Now she can sit and watch what a real man can do for a real woman.”

With that she took his cock into her mouth, swallowing the shaft until the head was punching out against the side of her throat. Nick reached own between her legs to find her pussy slit already drizzling her juices, the entry gaping open wide enough he sipped four fingers into her with no resistance.

Nick looked over to see his wife squirming in the chair, her legs tied open and her arms restrained so she could nor reach her throbbing cunt. He turned back to Gloria, pulling his cock out of her mouth just in time to spray his cum over her face and down on her tits. With his cock remaining rock hard, he flipped his mother-in-law on to her hands and knees and roughly positioned his dick at her puckered asshole.

“Oh, Mommy...please...Mommy...don't fuck....my husband...oh Mommy...don't...please don't,” his wife whimpered, tears running down her face.

“Why not you hapless bitch,” Gloria spat out at her daughter and pushed her hips back until the entire head of Nick's cock disappeared inside her tight asshole, “you had your chances and I've wanted to fuck him since the first time you brought him home.”

“I feel the same way about you,” Nick told Gloria, leaning forward and slowly plunging his cock its entire length into her bowels, “I've lusted after you for years and would have happily fucked you at any time.”

“Then fill me with your cum now, first my ass, then my pussy and mouth,” Gloria groaned, arching her back as her thighs began to quiver, “show my stupid daughter what she missing out on.”

Ned blinked back to awareness of the small room, a wet spot the size of his palm staining the front of his trousers. He sat back with his eyes closed, finally admitting to himself he really did want to fuck is mother-in-law. His wife watching would be an awesome bonus.

“I have great news,” Barbara told Sadie and Greg after giving them both a cold beer in her office and sitting opposite them with her legs crossed at the knee, the hem of her skirt half way between her knee and her crotch. “The engineers were able to come up with a way to integrate sessions, so you can share an experience. In fact, any number of others will be able to join much like a multi player video game.”

“Wow, that's awesome,” Sadie replied, squeezing Greg's hand as she sipped her beer. “How do we go about giving it a try?”

“We remodeled a room for two chairs which will be sort of command central for any multi person session,” Barbara continued, smiling wryly when she saw the growing bulge in Greg's jeans. “From there, whoever is running the fantasy can invite other members to join or others may ask to participate when their avatars tell them of the option. The sessions will last as long as the person originating the fantasy cares to keep it going. To make it even better, we also developed a way anyone in any of our facilities world wide can join such a session.”

Sadie and Greg could hardly contain their excitement. Barbara took them to the new room and helped them get settled in the chairs facing each other. At Sadie's insistence, both of them were naked and Leon was their avatar guide. At first, they were the only ones in sight. Leon provided a list of the others in the system at that time and after a few minutes, a number of others joined them for a full blown fantasy orgy.

Epilogue

Barbara and the receptionist walked out to the massive warehouse, flipping a hidden switch that allowed their craft to become visible. The climbed the ramp and entered a small conversion chamber to shed both their clothing and the female skins and features concealing their actual appearance. Lights and screens throughout the ship came to life as they walked to the craft's command center.

“I am so happy to finally get rid of that ugly body,” the receptionist squeaked in their native tongue as she climbed into the pilot's seat.

“So true, especially those fatty tits the males of this species find so intriguing,” Barbara added, turning to the communication panel to contact their orbiting ship.

The vehicle silently exited the warehouse and rose quickly into the moonless night sky. Barbara continued talking with the orbiting ship, relaying rendezvous information and making sure all systems were nominal. Finally she leaned back, satisfied there was no more she could do until they docked in orbit.

“All the information was successfully uploaded and is in the process of being initially analyzed,” Barbara told the receptionist. “Every seat in every facility around this world is occupied and will remain so for the next three hours. During that time, the instructions will be downloaded into every subject who is still in the introductory session. The others are in the midst of their final disgusting orgasms.”

“And then will all our efforts and sacrifices this long time be worth it?” the pilot asked without turning from the screens displaying all the flight information.

“Oh yes and we shall be amply rewarded as well I've been told. The Gathers are already on the way and will at first collect all those we indoctrinated. Those will go with the Gathers willingly, even joyfully. The Gathers then have five orbits of this star to harvest as many others as they can. After that, the Hunters will have two orbits to cleanse this world of any of these inferior creatures remaining so the colonization can begin.”

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