Nine Yards
By Limerick
CHAPTER NINE: NINE YARDS
“And that’s it,” Damien told the audience. “The whole nine yards. In nine months we’ll have the entire world just where we want it: attractive, horny, and wet.”
Samantha didn’t hear the applause, the cheers, the wild acclamations. She had been picked up by a random attendee, fucked so pleasantly her legs hadn’t worked correctly, and then left in the room to pull herself together. And then, on the way back to the ballroom, a gorgeous boy had walked by, and she had just needed to know what his cum tasted like.
But she made it back just in time for the final exhortation.
Damien pointed towards the doors, just as Samantha worked her way through them.
“We are going to go out there,” he declared, “and we are going to BIMBOIFY THIS WORLD.”
Samantha stared at hundreds of horny, eager mind controllers, all of them looking right at her, following Damien’s outstretched arm to the cum-spattered girl with wobbly legs.
She smiled eagerly.