Max stood between the pair of BLISS Sluts as the two incredibly sexy creatures playfully fought to suck his cock. The transformed nymphomaniacs’ mouths and tongues continued to bring him to the heights of pure, unadulterated pleasure and he knew he couldn’t hold back for another second.
“Open wide, sluts,” Max commanded and both Tami and the newly-converted Gigi did exactly as they were told for their master.
Max moaned out loud as he grabbed his cock and jerked it rapidly in his hand. He came hard, spraying rope after rope of thick cum into their open mouths and onto their pretty faces. The semen-hungry pair drank down Max’s spunk with gusto, before they turned to eye one another, elated at how their chins, cheeks and foreheads were drenched with cum, small trickles of semen trailing down each of their gorgeous, surgically-improved faces. Max watched as Tami and Gigi gazed at each other hotly for a few seconds, before they descended upon one another. The pair of BLISS Sluts kissed, licked and sucked the cum off with their thick, pillowy lips and carnally-skilled tongues.
Max watched his two creations and smiled to himself. He concentrated on Gigi, as the less-experienced bimbo held Tami on each side of her head as she feasting on Max’s seed gracing her face. For her part, Tami had thrown her head back and had a wide, giddy smile on her perfect face and oohed and giggled as her new sister in slutdom cleaned her.
Max coughed, drawing the two slut’s attention. Gigi and Tami looked up at him with brief awed looks of adoration on their faces, before they both smiled mischievously at him. Soon, they were enthusiastically licking his half-deflated tool once more to clean it of his own cum. They were absolutely ravenous, Max thought.
Once he was satisfied with how they had cleaned him off, he nodded to himself, and with the utmost reluctance, nudged their eager mouths and worshipful tongues away from his newly-hardening dick.
“It’s time to start the day,” Max declared, “Tami, you will join me in the shower and when you’re done you will report directly to the salon to be prepared to receive our new guests today. Gigi, it appears as if you have been to the salon already. I feel the need to pay your stepmother a visit and check on her progress. You will join me.”
“Yes, Master,” Gigi and Tami purred and bowed their heads in unison.
Max took Tami by the hand and left Gigi to clean herself up from the morning’s activities. He guided her over to the large shower in his personal cabin. He stood back and allowed her to turn on the hot water. Once it was ready, the shapely tanned tart and the BLISS boss stepped in and closed the door behind them. She immediately pulled him close and began to wash him. His hands caressed her big tits and fondled her round ass, and she cooed at his touch. Tami grabbed a bar of soap and began to lather it up in her perfectly-manicured hands. Soon, she was soaping up every inch of his body, making sure to run her perfect tits up and down his body for added effect. This wasn’t the first time she had joined Max in the shower, and it was second nature for her to attend to his every need before her own. She was a submissive BLISS Slut, and she knew she lived a perfect existence because of it.
Max, despite the full-figured fuckdoll washing him, was slightly distracted. He and his staff had spent days working on softening the bitchy elder Bronson woman’s mind and making her body addicted to the expertly carnal touch that only his highly sexualized staff could provide. The formerly snooty, stuck-up woman had sucked him off the day that he had presented what had become of Georgina, her troublesome step-daughter, and ever since then she had been subjected to a nonstop blend of subliminal messages that were slowly rewriting her conniving mind. She was fed drugged food and drink, salon and given spa and salon treatments that were making her far more sexy than she had any right to be at her present middle age. With that, Claire Bronson was beginning to become far more in line with the rest of the crew of the BLISS Pleasure Cruise.
He had received multiple reports from his underlings on her progress. She was still a complete snob of a woman, but she was now a sluttier snob. It took nearly no time at all for some of his strapping, young male staff to seduce the rapidly-transforming MILF, and he had received word that she had even experienced a threesome not two days prior with two well-hung security guards. He had observed the secret video feed of her shared sexual experience, and had been delighted at how sexual she was becoming. Before she stepped on board his ship, she wouldn’t have sought out that kind of daring sexual encounter, but now she was a sexual huntress. Always on the lookout for new partners. It would take no time at all for Claire Bronson to sample her first pussy, too, if it had not already had secretly happened, he reasoned. It was usually only a matter of time with all the insanely gorgeous women occupying the ship.
Max smiled to himself when Tami, one of the said insanely gorgeous women before him, soaped up her mammoth tits and continued to rub them up and down his slim frame. He thought back to when Claire Bronson first contact him about doing away with her bothersome step-daughter and her rich husband. She had learned that the majority of her husband’s fortune was going to go to Georgina when he passed away. The Georgina half of the problem had been taken care of, culminating in a grand ceremony Max had hosted aboard the ship where the newly-named Gigi had made her debut and received her necklace to signify her new role as a member of the ship’s crew. Max and Claire had convinced an all-too willing, simple-minded Georgina to sign away her part of the inheritance over to her step-mother. Claire’s lawyer had been present as witness and to make everything official. They had even gone so far as to write a letter in Georgina’s exact handwriting that explained that she refused such wealth. That she wanted to make it on her own. And the topper was that she was going to change her name and get a fresh start in life and abandon her previous life, as such wealth was built on the backs of the working class and other selfless nonsense. Claire, at the time, had thought this a brilliant on the part of Max and had thanked him with a long blowjob. Max had to admit that she was improving from her first drunken oral sex experience on ship.
The next part of the plan would begin soon, Max thought as Tami continued to submissively clean him. Little did Claire Bronson know, however, she was never destined to have such wealth. Not if Max had any say in it and unfortunately for her, he had all the say. She was on his boat, dealing with his company, which meant she was in his world. There was a reason he was changing her in mind and body, just as they had done with sweet little Gigi before.
He wanted that money. He deserved that money.
Sure, Claire Bronson could appear to hold onto some of it to keep those closest to her in the dark, but it would actually belong to him and BLISS. Today he would test her to see if she was ready to break. He had his ace in up his sleeve, too, in the form Gigi. Before stepping onto his luxury liner, Claire had despised Georgina. Now, since both falling prey to Max’s lustful, transformative influence, the one-time evil step-mother wanted Gigi. It was so obvious to Max. She constantly talked about her, and begged him to bring her to see her in her own private suite. Today he would bring Gigi to meet step-mommy, and would simply see what happened. He had broken women far stronger than Claire Bronson, and that made him think of the other guests arriving soon. They would soon be on their way to the New York City harbor where he would pick them up.
Turning Claire and Georgina Bronson away from their previous lives and to an existence of serving BLISS were small potatoes in comparison to the female mutants, Storm and Kitty Pryde, as well as the brilliant business-minded Pepper Potts.
But nobody ever accused Max of shying away from a challenge.