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A Mother's Wrath (Viralus and Vigilant Thorne)

Miranda calmly finished her soup. She could already feel it's effects, causing tingling in her ass and pussy, and a trickle flowed down onto the chair below her.

"All of you stay here, I'm going to take Morgan up to my room to get dressed." She ordered. She stood, and took Morgan's hand. "None of you better be having sex or trying to cum when I get back. If I see cum anywhere in this kitchen, You won't be walking for a week. Oh and Blake? Make sure you stay on that funnel. I want you nice and wide when I get back." She led morgan upstairs into her room; closing the door. She went to her closet and began rummaging around.
 
All of the boys were panting heavily and moaning as their cocks grew hard from the effects of the soup. In particular, Cecil was moaning from his body feeling so hot. He wanted it, but he would have to wait.

Morgan followed her upstairs, watching her go through her things in the closet.
"Um..." He quietly started shyly. "Wh-..what are we doing..?" He was curious and nervous at the same time.
 
Miranda pulled out a frilly red dress, with a 6 inch skirt, along with matching red panties and bra. She also held what looked like 2 large squishy pieces of gel. "Morgan, today you're going to become a girl. Then you and Paris are going to put on a show for us. She handed him the bra, the half-circles of gel, and the panties. "Put these on." She ordered. She was gushing liquid now, a steady trickle flowed down her leg. She had to focus for now, she could let loose soon.
 
Morgan stared at the clothes for a second before he could feel himself blushing. He nodded to Miranda, however, and slowly put the clothes on. His cock was prodding beneath the panties, his bulge nicely outlined in the fabric. He turned to Miranda, his feminine figure looking completely passable as a girl. He smiled awkwardly at her, not sure how he felt other than horny.
 
Miranda made sure that the gel was securely in place beneath his bra. She gave him a squeeze, and was shocked to find that they felt real. She smiled at the blushing girl. "Now we're going to go downstairs, and I'm gonna get all the boys except you and Paris on the couch. I want you to give him a nice little lap dance, then let him use your body as he pleases. If you preform well, I'll give you a nice treat, alright?" She rubbed his head encouragingly, taking his hand and leading him downstairs and into the kitchen.
 
Morgan nodded to her before she led them back down to the other boys. She would tell the others to sit on the couch, and they would do so. Morgan then looked at Paris for a few moments before gazing at Miranda to make sure he was okay to start.
 
Miranda nodded, pushing Paris towards a chair in the center of the room. She was still gushing, a large wet spot on the couch beneath her. "Now boys, no touching yourselves while Morgan puts on her little show." She ordered, wanting to torture the boys some. "No matter how much you want it, if I see anyone touching themselves, They'll have to answer to me." She gazed at each if the boys in turn, then turned to morgan. "Go ahead sweetie, show him how you feel, you slutty girl." She winked at morgan; then leaned back to watch the show, she began slowly fingering herself, rubbing her clit slowly.
 
Paris stared at Miranda curiously as he realized what was going on, but he soon turned his attention to Morgan.

Morgan shyly raised his arms above his head, his hips swaying from one side to another as he inched himself closer to sitting down on Paris. He finally got down into his lap, grinding their cocks together as he continued to move his hips back and forth. He wrapped his arms around Paris's neck before putting his face close to his. He licked his cheek on the side that everyone could see while he swiveled his hips around and ground against his friend.

Paris moaned loudly with each action, the aphrodisiacs taking a strong hold over his mind. Morgan continued to grind away, bringing his lips down to meet his they kissed briefly before he pulled himself away for a moment. He turned around and seated himself in Paris's lap once more, this time grinding his ass against Paris's throbbing cock. Paris moaned loudly again as Morgan put his arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

All of the other boys watched, moaning as their cocks pulsed with want.
 
Miranda fingered herself ravenously, as she watched the scene. She Mouthed words of encouragement to both boys, but stayed silent, hoping that Paris would finally bond with one of the "boys" in her harem. She could already feel an orgasm building, as she dug deeper and deeper with her fingers. Her toes curled and twitched as she grew closer and closer to cumming.
 
Paris knew that it was Morgan, but at this point he didn't care. He couldn't fight off the heat that his body was feeling. He roughly pushed Morgan onto all fours and lifted his skirt up. He pushed the panties to the side and rammed his hard cock into Morgan's body without warning. Morgan cried out, falling onto his elbows for support. Paris started pumping away without hesitation.
 
Morgan moaned loudly as Paris fucked his ass roughly, his eyes staying on Miranda and nodding as she reminded him of his treat. Paris was using all of his force to fuck him and was cumming within the next minute, but he never stopped thrusting..
 
Miranda moaned lewdly, as a clear liquid shot from her pussy. A wave of pleasure washed over her, and her muscles flexed and relaxed over and over. She maintained eye contact with Morgan, as she moaned in orgasm, her wetness splattering the hardwood floor in front of the couch. "Good boy Paris..." she said tired once she had finished cumming. She looked up, and realised that Paris was still humping Morgan's ass with all his force.
 
Paris was still fucking the boy full force, his every thrust pushing his own cum back out of the asshole he was pumping into. He didn't even look at anybody else, just the body in front of him that he was using to get off. Morgan was moaning loudly still, his face against the floor as he stared at everybody watching them.

The other boys were all hard and ready to go but were still having to wait their turns..
 
It wasn't long before Paris was cumming again, spurting his seed into the already filled hole and having it leak back out onto the floor. Once more, he didn't stop pumping himself into the tight, pleasurable hole.

"P-..Paris..." Morgan moaned out as he continued to be fucked relentlessly. Paris still didn't stop.
 
Paris continued to fuck Morgan for the next twenty minutes, cumming another four times before finally pulling away and leaving his asshole a gaping, cum-leaking mess. He sat and stared at the mess of cum he'd made on the ground beneath Morgan.

Morgan stayed as he was, panting and breathing heavily. His own saliva had pooled around his face as he moaned so much against the ground while being pounded into. He stared at Miranda now.
 
Miranda beckoned Morgan over to her, pointing at a spot by her feet. "Good Girl." She cooed.

She looked at all the other boys, their cocks still twitching as pre leaked from their tips. "You may all now relieve yourselfs, or each other." She offered. "But make sure you don't forget Paris!" She smiled wickedly, staring at the panting boy. "He seems like he enjoyed himself, so you should all show him that you appreciated his little show."
 
Morgan slowly crawled his way to her feet, collapsing next to them as his ass hurt from being handled so roughly by Paris.

The other boys all surrounded Paris within seconds. "Your turn, Paris." Cecil chanted quietly from behind the boy. He picked him up a little bit so that he could lay beneath him. He lined up his cock to his ass and smiled. "Ride me, Paris." He demanded before putting his hands on his shoulders and forcing him to take his cock into his ass. Paris cried out loudly but was still under the effects of the aphrodisiac so he found it pleasurable. Teddy, Blake, and Ken were all in front of him, their cocks throbbing in his face.

"Us, too." Teddy said as he grabbed Paris by the hair and forced him to suck his cock. The other two boys grabbed his hands and them on their cocks. Paris rode, sucked, and stroked them off at the same time, moaning loudly against Teddy's length as he did so.
 
Morgan eventually turned himself over and kissed at Miranda's feet gently.

Paris looked back at her for a brief moment as she called out to him. He would do his best to make her happy.. His hips started to move up and down faster as he bounced on Cecil's cock, while his mouth and hands began to rotate between the three other hard dicks surrounding him. He coated each with his saliva and used it to jerk them off even faster. He continued to rotate the three cocks into his mouth, beginning to deepthroat each of them and gagging on them.
 
Morgan continued to kiss her feet for a few moments before he looked up at Miranda. He could see that she was leaking fluids all over her thighs. He moved his way closer to her and started to lick up the juices that coated her legs.

Paris continued to deepthroat all of the boys as best possible, thick strings of saliva trailing off as he left one behind for the next. He was slamming himself down onto Cecil, causing him to moan loudly. The boys all cried out in pleasure, finally telling Paris that they were ready to cum. He didn't stop moving, causing all of the boys to release their liquids onto him. The three boys coated his face and hair thoroughly, the cum dripping down and covering his chest as well. Cecil filled his asshole up to the brim, which caused Paris to cum himself. He made a mess of Cecil's stomach. The boys all pulled away from Paris and stared back at Miranda and Morgan.
 
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