Thier team was seriously hurtin to score as the horn sounded for halftime, the boys ready to take out their frustration on the girls.
"Orgy! orgy! " was the battle cry, with Blobby and Scarecrow taking the lead.
"You want some skin!? " demanded Joel, grinning as the room, as one, answered "YES! "
He leaned his mouth close to Jon's shapely ear, whispering covetously. "I wish you and your lady to do everything they want, acting and dancing like real pros for sex. "
Karyn couldn't believe he'd gone this far, as the impulse to please came over her in a flash, her lithe body slowly falling into a bump and grind against Jon who likewise performed as if(s)he'd done it all her life. Somewhat awkward in the high heels, the two girls still managed to gain a magic enhanced confidence, finely manicured hands expertly stroking themselves and each other.
Karyn approached Scarecrow, knowing how much she despised him but ready to make ammends for her earlier rudeness by teasing the boy with her half exposed boobs.
"You want a closer look? " she whispered, feeling like a total slut as the voyeur suddenly, and angrily, took hold of the breasts, roughly pulling her top down. "I want more! " he told her, his lips parted as she understood what he was after.
Pulling him against her boobs, Karyn felt oddly aroused as the college boy attacked her like an infant hungry for mother's milk. Across the room, Jon was too busy with her own audience, Blobby looking for the maid to give him the closest of couch dances.
"Like I said, slut! " the large college boy ordered. "Sit on down, without your drawers! "
She had no need to look to Joel, or anyone else to realize no help would be coming before the magicked maids were used in the worst way by the eager males, consenting to Blobby's commands as he likewise made himself more comfortable.
But even as both Jon and Karyn consigned themselves to the inevitable, an unlikely savior did make himself known...
Jimmy Tanner was still a virgin at twenty-one, slightly less thin than Scarecrow with a narrow bespectacled face that was pleasant but not particularly memorable. As shy as he was, the student aide was surprised when the jock he was tutoring, Blobby, invited him along to this unexpectedly ranchy party.
As aroused as he got by the impossibly sexy servants, Jimmy was just as interested in the puppeteer behind the scene, Joel Deavers. That he had some kind of control over the girls was obvious, clutching something in his right hand like it was the cause or the cure for this wild sexy floor show.
As much as he'd looked to be broken, a sense of fair-play began to surface inside, Jimmy turning from the impending orgy to saunter over to where Joel stood grinning like a cat...
