“You looking at the guitar or you looking at my tits? Bwa ha!” Eddie laughed.
“Come on, man,” Martin protested, even as his eyes were drawn to his friend’s breasts. “She’s my friend’s girlfriend. Don’t do anything crazy in her body.”
“All good, man,” Eddie replied. “I take care of all my bodies.”
Martin’s friend, Eddie, was a bodyhopper who’d invited himself along on a vacation with Martin, Martin’s girlfriend, and another couple. He’d hopped the woman in the other couple and had only revealed himself to Martin when the other two were in their rooms getting ready to go out.
“I’m not worried about that,” Martin assured him, though he was worried. “My friend would flip if he sees his girlfriend flirting with me.”
“He worried you might want in on this sweet little tushie?” Eddie said, dropping his pants and squeezing his luscious ass.
“Eddie!” Martin hissed.
“Nice butt, man. You don’t know what you’re missing.”
The thing is, Martin did know. He’d had an erotic dream about her last night and the feelings had yet to fade. He was worried that if his friend kept tempting him he’d lose control. And he knew that Eddie would have no problem going all the way. After all, he wouldn’t have to deal with the repercussions.
Three women are trapped in a high tech brothel while strangers take turns possessing them and making them do the most degrading things in Fantasy Girls. Due to themes of coercion and mind control, this title is only available on Smashwords. Preview here.
