Randal turned his attention back to the triplets, “I think I know how you’re gonna pay for being mean to Janey here.” He pulled Jane close eliciting a giggle from the enraptured girl.
Before the sisters could worry too hard over their fate, Randal wished that they would draw all the attention. Men would be unable to resist fucking them in any hole available and their new milk producing six-titted breasts would hypnotize women into drinking from them. Cumming in them would turn guys into girls and the milk would turn any who drank it into his gorgeous slave. Nearly forgetting, Randal wished that none of their new abilities would work on him.
“Okay,” Randal grinned at the triplets’ ecstatic faces as they transformed into his recruiters, “You three are gonna get in that crowd and you wont resist anything they do to you.”
“Yes,” they said as one.
Randal frowned at the resignation in their voices, “You’ll feel super embarrassed by the attention, but you’ll cum real easy. When you’re done here, I want to walk around letting people fuck you.
The triplets’ whole faces blushed, “We have to do that? No way.” They fret as they obediently walked into the crowd.
“Janey,” Rodney called with a snap, “get me a seat.”
Jane returned a moment later with a box of merchandise from the back to find her love naked from the waist down. The crowd had swarmed the triplets, but Rodney had used the bone to assure no one stood between him and the orgy. Between the three girls, not an ass, pussy or mouth was left vacant for long, but the girls were also getting guys furiously rubbing their dicks on their ears since Rodney had only specified that they’d go for a vacant hole. Rodney found it amusing so he left it as is. The triplets’ tits were already being tugged in different directions as ravenous women nursed themselves into bimbo slaves. Rodney grinned and sat sinking into his throne of bras and panties.
“Okay shopkeep,” Rodney spread his legs, “Keep this happy but don’t block my view.”
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