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    Most mornings she woke were uneventful. This time she was not so lucky.
    A week after the dinner, her doctor had proudly announced to the patients during lunch that their branch had been favored. The company was awarding them with a hefty sum of money to make further advancements and discoveries. Two things popped into her mind when she heard this. One was surprise that there were other branches of the company. The second was nervous curiosity as to what these advancements would be.
    Now three weeks after that award, with nothing changed, she dismissed it from her mind. Only for it to bulldoze its way back in. She was in a new room. Her hands and feet were shackled more tightly than usual and her torso was restrained as well. Her mouth was taped shut. The room was brightly lit.
    She saw her doctor and a few others in scrubs and surgical gear conversing over a clipboard ten feet away.
    The room was cold and her pink nipples stood erect and rock hard. As she looked around her eyes found what she had dreaded. A small metal table next to her containing lots of sharp, unfriendly looking surgical instruments.
    She screamed. The doctors, now aware she was awake surrounded her. Apparently one was in training. “A drug was injected into another patient, 86, I believe. Its main effects are aggresive behavior including violence, and an increased sex drive,” said her doctor. “How increased?” Asked the trainee. “It increases about 10 fold, and in our case he raped patient 92. He tried to control himself but was unable. We’ll be injecting a similar but much more mild drug into her after the surgery.” Surgery. Her stomach was in knots.
    After applying antiseptic and heavy pain killers, a doctor picked up a surgical knife. He cut into her abdomen.
    She released a scream through the tape. Of course, she couldn’t feel much, but the violation of the knife was too much. Her doctor picked up a little blue pouch. He affixed it somehow in her, pushing it low right above the pubic bone. They sewed her back up and knocked her out with some sedatives.
    When she woke she was still on the table. Only now it was just three doctors; hers, the trainee, and another. She could see a small rise above her crotch where the packet was, and the stitches were still there. She was now hooked up to an IV. “We wont activate the packet untill her stitches are gone. And now that I think about it we better not give her the drug till then too,” said her doctor.
    For a long time, she spent her days sleeping on that table, healing, unallowed to move much. She was fed well and bathed, but she was kept on the table at all times. Finally the time came that they could remove the stitches. Then her doctor took a very long, big needle. “This will allow the packet to begin disolving. The chemical will be dispersed steadily, and constantly. Movement will cause a short period of rapid disolving.” The trainee nodded as he plunged the needle into the bump above her crotch. Next he picked up a smaller syringe. “This is the milder form of the drug we gave 86.” He injected her. They undid her shackles and took her to her room. “You have no idea what’s coming,” her doctor said with an evil grin, “oh, and, everything should be in effect by lunch.” A strange tingling sensation was spreading into her around the packet, and it reminded her of the other chemicals they had used.
    Then the drug began to take effect. Her opening dripped. She felt wild, violent, her skin felt hot as fire. She was rubbing her own breast before long, and her right hand trailed slowly down to her clit as she knelt on the floor. She sat on her hand, shoving her finger inside herself. She rocked and writhed and whimpered as she fingered herself and squeezed her breast. Suddenly, she hit an intense climax, and her juices soaked th floor. She moaned loudly.
    “Having a good time I see.”
    It was her doctor. He had been watching. She had lost track of time and he was here to take her to the cafeteria. She glared at him. She wanted to hurt him. Her skin began to burn. She stood up and began walking towards him.
    He knew what to expect, and before she could plant her fist he had her shackled and bent over. “So you wanna play rough? I’ll show you rough.” He pulled out his cock and rubbe it around in her juices untill it was hard. Then he started teasing her opening with it, and she was soaked. A distinct sensation was really becomming apparent in her abdomen. He began to fuck her roughly. Without consideration for her comfort, he pounded into her. She came all over him. As he pounded into her she came again and again. “GET the FUCK OFF ME,” she shouted. It was the first time she had spoken since her arrival. He chuckled and kept ramming into her. She kept shouting and cursing at him as he led her through orgasms one after another. He finally came, and took the liberty of shoving his last stroke into her ass. He unloaded in there, and pulled away from her as he unshackled her. She glared at him and tried to swing a punch but he caught her fist. He dragged her struggling frame to the cafeteria and pushed her in, quickly closing the door before she could get out.
    Usually she protected herself by laying low. But with this drug coursing through her veins, it was useless. She now felt a shattering burst of pleasure in her clit and abdomen with every movement.
    She saw patient 86, who returned her glare. “What the fuck are you looking at!?” She shouted. Heads turned. 86 said nothing. She walked fiercely over to him and pushed him. His reaction was to full force shove her to the ground. This pissed her off. She bounced back up and lunged for him. He caught her and easily restrained her weak body, bending her over a bench. His body cupped around hers and she screamed and shouted as she felt his cock slip into her. He gave her a good hard fuck, and his come blasted into her as she came, still struggling and protesting, despite the fireworks erupting inside of her.  He dismounted and walked away. She shouted after him and was about to follow when she spotted patient 27 with his laid back smile and for some reason this pissed her off. She went for him and he had her on the floor in no time. Patient 12, recognizing her and curious about the noise had wandered over. He had an idea. He told 27 to sit on her chest and make her suck him while he fucked her. 27 agreed and shoved his cock into her mouth. She choked and felt her tongue feel around it hungrily as if it had a mind of its own. She traced the veins standing out on it with her tongue and sucked, before she realized what she was doing, and began to fight back. Patient 12 crouched on the ground and began ramming into her. He dove in and out as her come exploded out of her. She coarsely growled as she fought the sensation. Whatever was going on in her abdomen now was driving her crazy. She came all over 12s cock and before she realized what she was doing she was humping him back. He seemed to like this and was making satisfied sounds as he rammed into her. 27 emptied his load with a quiet moan into her mouth. She swallowed, unable to do much else. He got off her and 12 was now free to lay down on top of her. He bit her nipples and sucked on them as she fought back and came all over him against her will. The movement of her struggles only stimulated him more and he reached an incredible climax and soaked her with his seed.
    She lay panting on the floor. As good as everything had felt, her body had taken quite a bit of abuse, and she was sore and ached. 
    She stumbled over to a corner where she remained for the rest of lunch, shooting hateful stares at everyone that passed her.
    When lunch ended, it was not her doctor who came to collect her, but another. He led her back to her room and shackled her and left. About twenty minutes later, her doctor showed up. “I heard you caused quite a bit of trouble at lunch,” he said, smiling. “Well, actually I watched. Saw everything on the camera. We can’t have that kind of behavior here, and I’d let you off with a warning, but something tells me that wouldn’t do any good. I’m afraid you’ll have to be punished.” With that, he left and returned with a large cart big enough to hold a human, equipped with shackles. He moved her with some struggle to it, and wheeled her out of the room and down the hall.
    They reached a new room now, and in it, he pushed her cart against a wall and shackled it to some bars to prevent it from moving. The room was dimly lit.
    Without warning, he smacked her full force across her face. The jolt made whatever chemical was in the packet disolve a little more, and pleasure erupted in her abdomen again. He hit her again, and again and again. He then reached off to the side and pressed a button on what appeared to be some sort of control panel. The whirling sound of machinery started up, and a black metal arm like the one he’d used on her when she first arrived came down from the darkness of the ceiling. On the end of it was a seven inch, thick dildo covered in little bumps. It started pounding into her. She yelped and almost instantly she came, her juices pouring out onto the cold metal table she lay on.
    While this was happening, her doctor took a leather strap and whipped her left tit once, and she screamed in pain. It left a dark red streak. He whipped her again, a little harder this time. She screamed again, an tears streamed down her face.
    He slapped her again, full force. A little blood tricked out of her nose.
    The machine continued to ram into her. The table had a considerable pool of her fluids now.
    He leaned over and planted a deep kiss on her mouth, and she whimpered. He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, and she grit her teeth in pain.
    He pressed a couple of buttons and the machine pulled away. He then unshackled her and flipped her over and re-cuffed her. She tried to fight, but she was weak.
    He pressed a few buttons and the machine returned. A little pipe emerged from above the dildo and squirted a considerable amount of.lube onto her ass. Her doctor reached over and rubbed it, dipping his fingers in a bit, making sure she was well greased. He pressed a button and the machine began to fuck her as she screamed. She was in pain, but at the same time, having her abdomen (and thus the packet) press against the table made her come with the intensity of the sensation.
    It kept fucking her ass and for a while all she felt from that was pain. But after a little bit she began to notice it was feeling kind of good. Before she could enjoy it much, though, he pressed a few buttons and it retreated.
    He unshackled her, smacked her already sore ass once and carried her in his arms to her room. She was a mess. She was covered in her own come, and a little blood was smudged on here face where he had hit her. He laid her gently down on her table and more gently he shackled her. She made no resistance.
    He sat at his desk and typed for about five minutes, and scribbled some things down on his clipboard. When he finished he unshackled her and carried her to the showers.
    She lay panting. The drug had worn off and all she felt was the pleasure that the chemical stimulated. Besides that she was tired and disheartened. He turned on the warm water and brought over the long hose. He grabbed some soap and lathered her up, gently washing away the fluids. He used a wet washcloth to clean her face. She became drowsy, and his gentle washing was peaceful. In her current state, it wasn’t long before she was asleep. The idea of titty fucking her soaped up breasts crossed his mind, but he dismissed it. He dried her off and carried her sleeping body to her table, and shackled her, and left.
    The next morning she woke very achey and sore. She was fed breakfast, and then her doctor came to give her news.
    “We see fit that you should be allowed free-range of this floor. You are to stay on this floor only. We have cameras and someone is always watching. Should you leave this floor, you will be caught, restrained, and returned to your room. All potential weapons are locked up, so don’t even bother trying.” He smiled and turned to leave, but remembered something. “One more thing,” he added, “you are welcome in any room, any patients room you like. With the exception of new patients, whose doors require a key anyway, and are locked. There is one other girl on this floor, I believe. Why don’t you go find her?” With that he left. She sat there for a second, considering. There was one other girl. Was she like her? Was she as desperate for freedom? She wouldn’t be a new patient if she was allowed visitors, so maybe she was like 27 or something, and happy in her surroundings. She turned things over in her mind a bit more and decided to go find her. She walked down the halls, and when she passed a patients room she saw a lable by the door that told the number, gender, and age of the patient, including assorted information like blood type or medical conditions, etc. She walked a long time, taking random turns, and passed four males before she found a door with a lable next to it that said “PATIENT 34; FEMALE; AGE: 22”.
    She looked at the lable for a while, and finally, seeing no reason not to, she opted to go in.
    She stepped in a room almost identical to hers, except there were a few bins filled with what she assumed to be 34s belongings and the room was well lit. A young woman turned to see her. She was slender, with small but nicely shaped breasts, and had long dark hair and brown eyes. She grinned when she saw 92. “Well hey there. They told me about you. Actually I see you in the lunch room a lot. You’re the quiet one aren’t you?” 92, as if to answer the question, didn’t respond. 34 chuckled and walked over to her and took her by the arm. “Well come in, I was just messing around with some puzzles. They give you those to guage your intelligence and skills you know. And to see how it varies depending on your current state.” She led 92 in by the arm, and she saw that what 34 was currently fiddling with was a complex puzzle box. She became interested, and glancing at 34 she sat down on the floor and began working with it. 34 sat and watched as she undid hinges and slid plates and pulled levers with ease. But her eyes didn’t watch her hands. They watched her body. 92 was oblivious as 34s eyes hungrily traced her gentle curves, milky fair skin and long silky hair. The rested on her round, firm breasts. Her pink nipples were perfectly shaped, about an inch and a half in diameter. 34 stood and walked over to the bins and picked something out of them, but 92 didn’t see, absorbed in the puzzle and feeling slightly safer in the presence of another female. She was sadly mistaken.
    Before she could react, 34 had tackled her and cuffed her to the leg of the table. She flailed and screamed and writhed, and a sad realization that she was safe with no one in this building.
    34 stood looking down at her, smiling, proud of her work. She kneeled by her side and stroked her hair. “Shhh,” she said like all the others, “it’s okay. It won’t last too long. Just relax.” She leaned down and began to gently suck on her nipple. 92s breasts were still very sensitive and sore from the beating they took the night before, and this increased tenderness made the sucking feel all the more intense. She flicked her tongue around the nipple, sucking and licking and she massaged the other breast. She dragged over a pair of very heavy weights and shackled 92s feet to them, spreading apart her legs. She returned to her breasts and licked and sucked and then began to kiss her way down to 92s abdomen. She saw the tiny lump above her crotch. “Ohh, I heard about these…they’re new. I wonder how it feels when I do this?” She pressed her finger directly on the tiny rise in skin. 92 groaned. The sensation began to spread faster. Rather than massage her clit, 34 rubbed and pushed on the packet, watching, totally fascinated, as the helpless girls eyes bulged and her jaw dropped. Her opening became soaked, ready for the pounding it was going to receive. She lowered her head to the other girls crotch, and began to steadily lick up her juices as she kept massaging her abdomen.
    Her eyes brightened with the glow of a sudden idea and she hopped up and ran to the bins. She returned with a wireless vibrator, and turned it on and pushed it onto the little bump below 92s abdomen. She began rubbing it in circles, and 92 let out a loud cry as an orgasm rocked her body and her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracted as juices poured out of her. This was what 34 was looking for, and she licked them up. She then got up and grabbed a strap on, arranged it on herself and returned to finger 92 a little while longer before she laid herself on the panting girl and readied herself at the opening. 92 opened her eyes, and 34 smiled at her. “Think you can take me?” she asked. “It has nothing to do with the strap on. I know what to do with it.” And with that she shoved it in and began fucking. Never once did she forget to keep massaging the packet. 92 wondered if it was even safe to force it to release that much of the chemical into her body in such a short period of time.
    34 began to twist her hips, making circles and shaking her ass from side to side. 92 cried out as she reached orgasm after orgasm. Finally, 34 removed the strapon and gave it a lick before tossing it to the side.
    She rammed her clit up against 92s, rocking her hips from side to side, massaging them both as she moaned and rubbed 92s breasts. She ran off again and returned with a long, flexible rubber two way, and inserted one end into herself and one into 92. With it fully shoved in both of them, she began to rotate her hips, massaging the girls clit with her own at the same time. She began thrusting as well, and she carried them both to an orgasm. They came simultaneously and their juices mixed as she rubbed herself against the other girl. She grabbed the vibrator and began using it on the packet as she fucked her, moaning and crying out in pleasure. They both came again once more, and panting, she hung her head and laid down on 92. After a few minutes of holding her close to her, their tits pushed together, she got up and let 92 go. She lay there staring at the ceiling for a moment, and then jumped up and bolted. 34 stood watching with her hands on her hips and laughed.
    Later that night, when her doctor led her to her table and shackled her, he chuckled and said, “I saw the trouble you got into today. I was watching on the cameras.” 92 looked up at him with a ‘don’t talk about it’ expression. He understood and was about to turn to leave, smiling, when something caught his eye. “Woah,” he said, “what did she DO to you?” The raise in her skin was gone. 34 had forced all of the packet to disolve. It was completely gone.
    He burst out laughing. She stared curiously as he caught his breath. “That packet,” he explained, “wasn’t supposed to be gone for another week and a half. How are you still alive? I would think you’d have orgasmed to death.” He found this hilarious and burst out laughing again. He glanced at her and winked. “Hopefully you won’t tire of me after all that,” he said jokingly. He turned and left, and exhausted, she fell asleep.


    6 comments
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    anonymous readerReport 

    2012-06-19 15:50:19
    Lol patient 92 is rated92

    anonymous readerReport 

    2012-06-19 10:06:54
    Lol patient 92 is rated92

    anonymous readerReport 

    2011-09-22 23:51:12
    Not only a sexual story but an interesting one. Keep up the good work. Love it Love it Love it.

    anonymous readerReport 

    2011-06-15 08:13:21
    I love it. keep writing sweetest.
    very very hot. I still raise issue with the whole rape thing but I guess since its just fantasy no ones actually hurt so that makes it different.

    orangegirlReport 

    2011-06-14 20:13:16
    this si the hottest story ever. I want this to happen to me. Except get everyone watching and laughing. write another

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  • Orgy 2

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    ******* ORGY TWO**********

    Disclaimer, I own none of these characters. I’m poor suing me is useless. This
    is LEMON and has no real plot just lots of sex, but that’s why you want to read
    it right giggle.
    Now if you hate sex or hate reading about it or are under age, it’s best if you
    find a different fic to read other wise have fun.

    Ranma walked down the hall to his room, his father had informed him of his up
    coming wedding. Ranma smiled knowingly since he and Akane had already talked
    about getting married. Before all the guys had shown up to play with his girl
    side and eight other girls. Ranma found a very large smile form on his face as
    he remembered how great it was to play not only with Akane that very wonderful
    night but all the other girls, as well. Then he was able to find out what it was
    like having sex with a guy as a girl. He liked the fact that he could cum
    endlessly with out needing to recharge.

    Although that night had kept them all so hot for more pussy that the guys seemed
    more like animals in heat then humans that night.

    Ranma slapped his forehead as he look down at himself sure enough his manhood
    was trying to rip out of his black fighting pants. “I did it again.” A large
    grin on his face Ranma headed to Akane’s room instead of his own.

    Ranma walked right into Akane’s room with out knocking first to play with his
    lady love, when he found her lying, on her bed playing with her soft wet pussy.

    “Can anyone join in or is this a one person play time.” Ranma smirked at her his
    body reacting even stronger.

    “Ranma you sneak, if I wasn’t so damn horny I’d tell you it was. But I want
    more, get in here lover.” Akane grinned at him like a cat in heat.

    Ranma walked over to her bed, then started to tickle her wet pussy himself.
    Watching his future wife’s face. Ranma started to finger fuck her hole. Enjoying
    the loud moans that left her lips.

    Ranma…..You are soooooooooo Goooooooood. Ohhhhh yes ……..Keep,……going….ooooh, go
    faster……. Go harder pleaaaaaaaassssseeeeeeeeee.” Akane was enjoying feeling
    Ranma play with her pussy making her reach climax sooner then by herself.

    Ranma not wanting to disappoint his lover did as she asked. Soon his finger was
    pounding her soft wet hole fast and hard. Ranma felt himself heat up
    conciderably, needing more. Ranma slipped his clothes off while trying to keep
    one finger in her hole.

    “I gotta have your pussy now Akane.” Ranma moved up her body while licking her
    tummy then her large soft tits.
    Once he moved himself up enough, Ranma pushed at her wet pussy, his cock sliding
    in deep to her love hole.

    Akane shoved her pussy up to take his cock in faster, then continued to push up
    eagerly feeling his cock slid in to her hole filling her body with his hard
    meat.

    The two young lovers were surprised to hear the door burst open. Both look to
    see who had invaded their place of privacy.

    “Hi Akane, Ranma, Shampoo thought she find you two in here. You let me play
    again.” Shampoo stood at the door wearing a very small nightgown, Ranma looked
    at Akane he himself didn’t mind at all. But again it was all up to his Akane.

    Akane looked at Ranma she could tell he was leaving it up to her, which made her
    very happy.
    Akane looked at Shampoo, she could feel her own blood run hot looking at Shampoo
    standing there breathing deeply so her large tits were ready to burst loose.

    “Of course Shampoo come on in, we’ll have lots of fun.” Akane gave her a large
    sexy grin.

    Ranma just grin at he thought of two beautiful girls to play with.

    Shampoo bounced over to the bed slipping her nightie off as she bounced onto the
    bed with a sexual spreading of her legs to give them both a look at her soft
    tuff of purple hair.

    “I so glad, I feel so hot and Mousse no is home. He out making delivery for
    Great Grand Mother.” Shampoo smiled as she started to cuddle up close to the two
    lovers.

    “So you and Mousse been busy at your place.” Akane asked michiviouly as she
    grabbed hold of Shampoo’s large soft tit giving them both a soft then hard
    squeeze.

    “Yeah we do, but Shampoo no can stop thinking what we all do together. I want
    more like that.” Shampoo grabs onto Akane’s tits squeezing hers the same way.
    “To feel these beautiful breast again is great happiness to Shampoo, I guess
    Shampoo big hentai too.” Shampoo nuzzled her large tits with her soft cute face.

    Akane nodded in agreement, she had enjoyed that night more then she had let
    Ranma know.

    Ranma ignored their chatter as he pumped Akane feeling her tight folds around
    his cock building him upward to explode. Just before filling her pussy Ranma
    pulled out to keep from cumming and to pump up Shampoo’s pussy. “Ok Shampoo
    let’s do your cunt now.” Ranma moved to slide his cock into her waiting hole
    while Akane moved to her knees to move to her new position. Ranma grinned as he
    watched Akane placing herself at Shampoo’s waiting mouth; she once again felt
    how great Shampoo was at eating pussy.

    Ranma was just getting his rhythm going into Shampoo’s hot tight pussy a smile
    plastered on his face as he enjoyed the feeling of her soft womanhood around his
    cock. Ranma reached out his hand to play with one of Akane’s tits and one of
    Shampoo’s when the door burst open again.

    All three looked to see a large group standing there, practically drooling on
    the floor.

    “Hey you three, if you think you can come in here and play with out us you are
    sooooooooooo WRONG.” Nabiki gave them her panted look.

    The three all laughed out loud, at their sex hungry faces. Ranma then happily
    looked at Akane he knew she’d say yes.

    “Come on in everyone it’s play time.” Akane giggled out as the large group made
    their way into her room. It was a bit crowded but she didn’t mind it made the
    sensual feeling all the greater.

    Nabiki made her way straight to Shampoo, wanting her even more then last time.
    In her soft hands she held a large full box of new toys to play with.

    “Sorry Saotome, but I get Shampoo now. You had her for a short time, that’s
    enough for now.” Nabiki grabbed Shampoo’s arm to pull her away from Ranma’s
    cock.

    “I be back for more Ranma.” Shampoo let Nabiki take a hold of her hips as she
    moved to give Nabiki easy access as she lowered her self down the side of the
    bed to her waiting tongue; Shampoo shuddered as she felt Nabiki’s tongue go to
    work on her clit.

    “You so good Nabiki, I always come to you for my pussy be eaten.” Shampoo held
    her hands tight against her head making sure she couldn’t get away. Not that
    Nabiki had any desire to do that. Right now she only wanted to taste Shampoo’s
    love juice in her mouth. After a several minutes of eating Shampoo’s very wet
    love canal, Nabiki brought over her feather to lightly tickle Shampoo’s titties
    with. Shampoo squealed with happiness as Nabiki teased her.

    Kasumi walked into the room feeling the need to start with someone different.
    Taking a hold of Mousse, who had informed all of them that Shampoo was gone and
    where she most likely was. After that bit of news the group gathered very
    quickly, so they could all join in the fun.

    Kasumi started to kiss Mousses well muscled chest as she ran her hands all over
    his body. Feeling him tense up with the wonderful feel of her soft hands against
    his chest.
    Mousse then started to play with Kasumi’s pussy causing her to get wet against
    his hand. Mousse smiled to himself as he played with her. He then pushed her
    against the wall; Kasumi moved her legs up around his hips. Mousse pushed deep
    into her wet waiting hole. Feeling her tight pussy around his cock. Mousse then
    pushed in hard and deep. He started to thrust in harder and deeper enjoying how
    she felt when her pussy eagerly took him in then held tight trying to keep him
    there as he pulled back. Mousse moaned with pleasure as he felt Kasumi starting
    to bite his neck. The feel of her soft folds around his hard rod rubbing him to
    the point of no return, Mousse soon found himself at climax, his cock shooting
    forth his seed.

    “Kasumi, You are so hot” Mousse breathed panting into her ear.

    “So are you Mousse, shall we go grab Hinako for a threesome? Kasumi smiled
    sweetly at him. Mousse melted at her beautiful smiled then wrapped his arms
    under her pert ass to haul her over to Hinako.
    “Hinako, would you like to join us.” Kasumi whispered in her ear.
    Hinako looked at the two her mouth watering with the thought of having them
    both.
    “Sure lets play.”
    Once they had Hinako confirmed for their threesome. Kasumi whispered into
    Hinako’s ear, then with a devilish grin the two women turn toward Mousse.

    Mousse felt a scared wanting feeling come over him, as he watch the two girls.
    Both girls grabbed Mousse by the arms then pulled him toward the bed that was
    just vacated. Kasumi produced her set of handcuffs, while Hinako produced a cat
    of nine tails. Mousse’s eyes widen in surprise, “I’m all yours girls do what you
    will with me.” Mousse moaned in anticipation at their rough play.

    Kodachi seeing that Ukyou was busy with Akari and Ryoga decided on a threesome
    with Ranma and Akane.

    Moving quickly over there before someone else beat her there. Kodachi started to
    play with Akane’s soft large tits as soon as she reached them
    “Hello Ranma Sama, I do hope you don’t mind if I join in with you two.” Ranma
    panted even more as he watched Kodachi start playing with Akane’s large soft
    tits. All he could do was shake his head no, he wouldn’t mind.
    Akane giggled then reached a small soft hand over to Kodachi’s waiting love hole
    and started to play with her. Kodachi moaned out loud as Akane pinched her clit.
    Then moaned more as Akane pulled her closer. Slipping her tongue inside the soft
    lips of her pussy to gently lick her clit then suck on her clit. Akane kept
    pushing her tongue inside then nibble gently on her clit again until Ranma then
    slide out of her hole after filling up Akane’s pussy. Akane watched as he played
    gently with her own tits. Ranma hand was reaching over to Kodachi body; Ranma
    then pulled her soft rounded ass toward his cock. Reaching his hand between her
    shapely legs he started to tickle her pussy hair. Ranma then pushed his harden
    cock inside her tight ass. Feeling the tightness of her ass around his cock he
    moved slowly at first savoring the feeling of how tight she was. Ranma noticed
    Konatsu standing there with an expectant look on his face. Ranma nodded his head
    then pounded Kodachi really hard feeling himself coming closer to climax, then
    pulled out before going over the edge. Ranma smiled as he thought of more pussy.

    “Ok I know what you want have fun with these two beauties, their really wet.
    Ranma grinned as he pulled out of Kodachi’s ass to seek more.
    The two girls watch Ranma walked off his large hard cock leading the way then
    grinned sexily when Konatsu climb onto Kodachi’s body.
    Kodachi smiled as she felt Konatsu slid his cock into her pussy, then start to
    pump her up very hard. His large cock deep inside her folds filling her
    completely as he kept pumping her body’s love canal. Kodachi moaned some more
    then went back to work on Akane’s soft wet pussy licking her pussy as she moaned
    some more.
    As Konatsu fucked Kodachi he reached over to play with Akane’s tits. Akane
    moaned as she felt the two playing with her. Konatsu smiled cutely at the two
    girls he was playing with. Then brought out some flavored finger, paints he had
    taken out of Nabiki’s toy box.
    Using his soft fingers he started to paint on Akane’s flat tummy sliding his
    fingers around her tummy then slowly lick it off. Konatsu then used his fingers
    to cover her tits with the paint, swirling them all around her soft harden
    nipple to her deep valley. Konatsu moved a bit to start licking them slowly his
    tongue sliding over Akane’s right nipple slipping his tongue gently down the
    valley then up her other soft mound to her other softly painted green nipple.
    Konatsu after cleaning Akane up with his tongue used his other hand to paint on
    Kodachi’s tummy. Kodachi couldn’t wait to try painting him. Taking the paints
    in hand Kodachi moved between his legs to start painting his softening cock.
    Using her index finger she moved blue paint slowly up his cock from the base.
    Then moved it back down to the dip into the paint container to bring out some
    green paint on her fingers with red and orange. Using her four fingers she
    swirled them around his cock chuckling happily as he grew up hard and proud
    again.

    Ukyou noticed Ranma leaving the other two girls so quickly went to him.
    “Hey Ranma try my pussy again.” Ukyou pressed her large tits against his chest.

    “Sure thing Ucchan” Ranma grabbed her by her ass then lifted her up. With her
    body up he flipped her over so her mouth was at his waiting cock.
    Ukyou was a bit surprised to find herself upside down and staring at Ranma’s
    large hard cock. She didn’t care, though as she heard him talking to her.

    “First though I taste your pussy.” Ranma pushed his face into her wet waiting
    pussy. Sliding his tongue around then nibbling on her clit, Ranma was soon
    rewarded with her cumming very fast on his waiting tongue. Licking up her love
    juices he pushed his tongue in deeper, wanting more of her cum juice.

    Ukyou felt herself cumming hard into Ranma’s waiting mouth, She tried to keep
    her concentration on his cock but his tongue was making it very hard to do.
    Sucking hard on his cock then sliding him in deep she kept it up till she heard
    Ranma’s warning.

    “Fuck pussy time.” Ranma then flipped her back over so she was looking into his
    deep blue eyes.

    “Hi handsome.” Ukyou gasped then as she felt Ranma filled her tight pussy with
    his large meat.

    “Hmmm your so tight, Ukyou it sure feels good.” Ranma started to pump into her
    pussy slowly trying to keep the wonderful feeling of her soft wet pussy to last
    longer time.

    Ukyou could only moan as Ranma shoved himself in very slow then slid out slower.
    “Ranma your cock feels so good like this.” Ukyou moaned some more as she felt
    herself cumming on his cock again.

    Ranma just grunted as he kept his eyes closed while he revel in the feel of her
    soft body. Ranma gave a large mighty heave into her wet pussy filling her with
    his seed.

    “I love cumming” Ranma smiled at Ukyou as she giggled happily to have him again.

    Tofu soon found himself, eating Akane’s pussy, while his large hard cock, was
    getting sucked on by Kasumi. Soon Kasumi could take it no more. Moving up, she
    placed her sexy body at Tofu’s cock. One fast thrust down had Tofu deep in her
    wet eagerly awaiting pussy.

    “OOOOOOOO Kasumi yes, you’re so tight.” Tofu tried hard to keep from cumming too
    soon. After her great tongue work, then fast thrust on his large meat, while
    eating Akane’s wet pussy he was finding it hard to keep his control going.

    Kasumi reached her hands over to Akane’s beautiful tits. She has always loved to
    look at women’s tits and now she was able to look feel, taste all she wanted.
    Grabbing them in both hands Kasumi played with them then leaned over to suckle
    them. Akane held her sister’s head there to keep her tongue and mouth working on
    her tits. All three moaned out as they started to cum one after another.

    The three split up after kodachi came over and started to eat Akane’s pussy,
    Kasumi moved off with Tofu to a private corner to play. Kodachi licked her soft
    wet pussy causing Akane to shiver above her face, after a few minutes Akane laid
    on the bed with Kodachi sitting above her face getting her turn. Akane enjoyed
    eating pussy and was happily sucking on her clit when she felt a sudden weight
    on her body. Looking ender Kodachi she saw Taro’s face planted firmly between
    her chest.

    “Ummm sorr……..y .” Taro could only stare as he noticed his face was between
    Akane’s large tits while his nose was rubbing a soft plush ass.

    “Oooooooh ummm, I mean uh where’s Ranma, does he know about this.” Taro was at a
    loss for words.

    “Yes he does he was with Ukyou but who knows now.” Akane giggled a bit at his
    shocked face.
    “You, want to join us since your quite hard now.” Akane smiled broadly at him.
    While Kodachi just laughed.

    “Sure if it’s ok but what about Happosai.” Taro started to undo his shirt then
    pants eagerly looking at all the naked bodies around him. Taro slid his hand
    over Akane’s tit while the other played with Kodachi’s ass.
    “Hmmm you girls sure feel good.” Taro slid his body down between Akane’s legs
    then started to play with her soft petals. Sliding his fingers in between her
    lips then into her love hole he started to finger fuck her, then started in with
    his tongue tasting her juices as she came fast and hard on his tongue. Taro
    couldn’t wait any longer he moved up between her legs then slammed his very hard
    cock up her pussy. Feeling her wet tightness grip him made him pound her faster
    and harder.

    “Wow Ranma” real lucky to have you, your so tight and wet. Taro panted happily.
    After he filled her pussy Taro moved in behind Kodachi to feel her ass.

    “You’ve been moving this cute ass at me just making me want it huh.” Taro shoved
    his cock up her ass, while Akane watch them.

    “I want any man and you are so manly.” Kodachi started to ram her butt back
    toward his hard pounding cock.

    Shampoo was done with Nabiki who really ate at her pussy a lot this time, so was
    now ready for more cock. Seeing Ryoga leave Hinako Shampoo grabbed his arm to
    turn him around.

    “Ryoga you fuck Shampoo now.” Shampoo started to play with his cock, which had
    gone soft but was willing to grow again.

    “Ooooooh you get hard fast, you like Shampoo’s body. Her tone was anything but a
    question to him.
    Ryoga answered any way.

    “Shampoo, your body is so hot that if I didn’t have Akari, Mousse would have
    competition.” Ryoga grabbed her around the waist bringing her in close to his
    hot sweating body. Kissing her deeply Ryoga ran his hands up and down her back
    then settled on her butt cheeks keeping her in place.
    With a mighty heave upward toward her waiting hole Ryoga dove into her body
    deep. Ryoga grunted then moaned as he swayed with her body. Listening to Shampoo
    moan while squeezing her legs tight around his waist, Ryoga found himself
    filling her body fast with his life seed. Ryoga kept pumping away on her since
    her tight little hole felt to good to give up right now.

    Hinako started to give Mousse some head thoroughly enjoying the feel of his
    large cock deep in her mouth and throat. That’s when they all heard the large
    crashing sound coming from outside. All the participants looked toward the
    window wondering what the commotion was. The men not really caring went back to
    work on the one they had in hands.

    The girls though wanted to know so all moved away to make sure it wasn’t
    Happosai out there. Looking out of Akane’s window down to the ground the girls
    saw a male body down there lying on the ground with a large grin on his face.

    “That’s Hikaru, what’s he doing out there.” Ukyou voiced for all the girls. The
    guys feeling left out all finally walked over to see what was happening.

    “What’s the little perv doing down there get to much of an eyeful.” Mousse
    snorted.

    “Obviously the young freshmen was taken by all the beauty in here with me. Kuno
    struck a pose till Ukyou tickled his balls,

    “Women you shall get yours just be patient.” Kuno looked at her lustfully.

    “Kuno you’d have sex with your self if you could.” Ukyou then grabbed his balls
    and squeezed them tight.
    Kuno could only moaned as Ukyou kept a tight grip on him.

    “Well we can’t just leave the guy down there, who volunteers to get him.” Akane
    looked around at all the faces.

    “Shampoo go he no is heavy guy.” With that Shampoo had leaped out the window in
    all her glory, to gracefully land next to the voodoo boy. Flinging the comatose
    boy over her shoulder Shampoo leaped back up and through the window with her
    load.

    “What we do with him now? ” Shampoo had laid him down on the floor. Then sat by
    him looking at his silly grinning face.

    “Hmmm, If no one has any objections I’ll do something with him.” Nabiki grinned,
    evilly.

    “Nope I don’t.” Has Kuno flung Ukyou over his shoulder to give her some of his
    meat? Kuno first walked over to Nabiki’s box to see what she had he could make
    use of. Spotting a bottle of heating rubbing oil. Kuno quickly grabbed it up
    then hauled her over to a corner.

    “I don’t care either.” With that said, Konatsu grabbed Akane’s hand then pulled
    her over to the box to see what else there was.
    “Hey how bout this Akane.” Konatsu held up a long string of wooden beads. Akane
    looked at them then tilted her head to keep looking.
    “Ok I’ll try anything once let’s take them.” Konatsu walked off to the bed with
    Akane.

    Nabiki walked over to the door as all the others said they didn’t mind except
    Kodachi who jumped suddenly in front of Nabiki.

    “Let me play with you please.” Kodachi batted her eyes at Nabiki.
    “Sure drag him over to the end of the bed.”
    “Thanks I will.” Kodachi went over to move the voodoo boy. While Nabiki, walked
    out into the hall to her room passing by Genma who was out side listening to the
    door.

    “Hi Uncle Saotome having fun” Nabiki grinned impishly at him as she passed by.

    “Uh……uh….uh…..” Genma wasn’t able to speak as he watched Nabiki’s ass sway and
    twitch on it’s own.

    Nabiki soon came back in with a blow up male doll and female doll. She threw the
    male doll into the middle of the floor where everyone did a double take as a
    cry, of.

    “How cute, Francine.” A few giggles came from the girls as they watched Azusa
    cuddle up the blow up man.

    “You make me squeal won’t you Francine.” Asuza soon had the doll in her wet
    pussy bouncing up and down on him, while squealing in a little girl fashion.

    Nabiki watch her fucking the dolls enlarged piece of rubber for a moment then
    turn back to Kodachi
    “Now Kodachi shall we have fun with Hikaru.”

    Kodachi nodded her head in approval as she took in the lady doll with very large
    tits. Kodachi turned back to Nabiki grinning big time.

    “What are we going to do Nabiki.” Kodachi’s eyes shone with anticipation.

    “First we set him up with a doll. The lady here, we can set her on his face.

    “The face cool, come on lets do it.” Kodachi took the female doll from her then
    started to position her opening at his face.

    “Now what Nabiki.” Kodachi was getting hot just wondering what was going to
    happen next.

    “Next my sweet nymph we lick his cock till he awakens. Come we can get on either
    side of him we’ll wake him in a way he’ll never forget.” Both girls laid down
    then slowly undid his pants to be able to slide them off his lower half. Once
    done both girls had to admire the fact that this small skinny guy was well
    endowed.

    “I would never think someone his size could walk around with so much meat
    between the legs.” Kodachi licked his cock to get them started. Nabiki watched
    for a moment fascinated by Kodachi’s tongue work then started in her.

    After a few licks the girls heard another voice talking out loud which had all
    of them looking to see who the new comer was.

    “Well I can see many ladies here wanting more then a kiss from me. I shall grant
    you the pleasure you so desire from me.” Mikado grabbed Shampoo from behind as
    she just left Mousse for a new lover.

    “You think you make Shampoo squeal we soon see.” Shampoo turned around to see
    the guy who had grabbed her.
    “I no know you who you.” Shampoo was puzzled she didn’t recognize the guy but he
    was very cute.
    “Mikado is my name I am loved by all females who desire my kiss.”

    “Shampoo want more then kiss she want fuck. Do women desire that too.” Shampoo
    gave him a pouty look.

    “Of course.” Mikado started to slide his hands up and down her curvy body
    delighting in her soft feel.

    “Hmm nice hands now do more then that.” Shampoo purred to him.

    Mikado feeling the most horny he ever had was happy to oblige her.

    Mikado started to lick her neck, then slowly moves his tongue down to her soft
    large tits. Swirling his tongue around her nipple he was pleased to hear Shampoo
    moaning as he worked on her.

    Soon Mikado made his was down to her soft velvety pussy, sliding his tongue in
    between her soft petals he softly licked her clit making her whole body shudder
    against his face. Mikado enjoyed himself he would never tell anyone that this
    was his first time and he really hoped this purple hair beauty didn’t figure it
    out. After all he read ever sex magazine he could get a hold of. That should
    give him enough to fake his way through.

    Shampoo decided she needed more then a tongue she lowered herself down then
    placed her soft hands on his chest once there she pushed him over onto the floor
    then straddled him.

    “Now I feel how good you are in me.” Shampoo pushed her wet pussy slowly and
    teasingly, down on his large hard cock. Then brought herself, up again to tease
    him some more. Shampoo enjoyed teasing his cock since he kept moaning in such
    loud long drawn out moans she was getting to much excitement from it to give him
    the relief he was feeling in need of.

    Nabiki soon felt a large cock slid in to her butt as she lay on the ground with
    kodachi licking Hikarsu’s large cock, to the point that he was now squirming and
    moaning softly.

    “Um, what are you doing in here, Uncle Saotome.” Nabiki had never thought he’d
    have the nerve to come in and have sex with them.

    “Hey it’s not my fault Nodoka’s out and you guys aren’t very quiet about what
    you’re doing in here.” Genma kept pounding away at her soft ass, looking as
    though he had found true heaven.

    Nabiki shrugged her shoulders she really didn’t care who she had sex with as
    long as she got some action.
    Nabiki kept licking Hikaru with Kodachi then felt Genma leave her body, she
    noticed him moving over toward Kodachi. Once there Genma laid down under her
    pussy then started to lick her clit then nibble on her as Kodachi pushed her
    pussy down toward his waiting tongue.

    “Wow now I know why Ranma’s so good. Who’d think his dad would be this good.”
    Kodachi moaned some more as he kept eating her. Soon Genma moved up then shoved
    himself into her waiting pussy once again looking as though he was in heaven.

    Nabiki soon noticed that Hikaru was coming to with a squawk of surprise Hikaru
    sat straight up holding the dolls pussy to his face with both hands.

    “Hey there, having fun with the cute dolly.” Nabiki smirked at him.

    Hikaru promptly fainted again. A few licks and hard sucking by Nabiki aroused
    him from slumber again.

    Hikaru peeked out from behind the dolls soft body to see Nabiki smiling at him.
    “Um…how I get in here?”

    “We brought you in after you fainted and fell to the ground now shall we play.
    With that Nabiki climbed on to his body shoving his cock into her body.

    “Um……. Can, you please wait for a moment.” Hikaru didn’t want to upset her but
    there was something very important to him.

    “Sure thing sweet heart whacha need to do.” Nabiki smiled some more.

    “Um no offence but please if you don’t mind I’ll go lose my virginity to Akane,
    it’s kinda a dream of mine.” Hikaru looked at her sheepishly.

    “Hahahahhahahahhahahahhahahahaha you, are so cute go ahead guy get her pussy
    then you can come back to me.” Nabiki got up to play with Mikado who had just
    finished with Shampoo who seemed very pleased from the time with him. As she
    walked over there she noticed that Kodachi was still getting fucked by, Genma. A
    large smile appeared on her face as she figured she’d need to try riding him
    before the night was over.

    Hikaru breathed a sigh of relief then went to get Akane. He found her playing
    with Ryoga who was pounding her soft butt with his meat.

    “Can I join you two.” Hikaru looked scared to death, but really wanted his first
    time with the girl he had loved for so long.

    “Sure you can have my pussy while Ryoga keeps working on my ass.” Akane held a
    hand out to him.

    Hikaru quickly moved over to her, he started to kiss her tits then moved his
    cock to her opening.
    After a few tries Hikaru finally got his cock up inside Akane’s soft tight wet
    pussy. He started to pump her body as hard as he could then slowed down enjoying
    the feel of her body in a way that made his dreams pale by comparison.

    Ukyou walked over to the box of fun to peek into it and see what else Nabiki had
    in there.

    “OOOOOh yes this is great.” Ukyou grabbed out a bottle of flavored whip cream.
    Turn to see who see could play with now when she noticed Kasumi leaving her last
    lover to find a new one. Ukyou quickly ran over to her grabbed her by the tit to
    keep her from going to some other guy.

    “Here Kasumi I have something great for us to use.” Holding the can up that
    proudly said cherry flavor.

    “Ukyou that looks great come on over to this semi cleared spot.” Kasumi led her
    over to a corner that wasn’t filled with to many naked bodies.

    Ukyou gave the can a few shakes then popped the lid off. Giving her a very
    generous dosage of whip dream on her tits she then sprayed it down to her pussy.
    Once she had Kasumi pussy filled with cream. Ukyou went to work on her body
    slicking her clean with her tongue while her hand slowly played with one of her
    creamy tits Ukyou made her way down to her pussy. Once there Ukyou noticed that
    some of the whip cream had melted so she added more to her pussy with made
    Kasumi moaned loudly.

    Ukyou started to lick her love petals then moved her tongue in deeper to her
    pussy. Licking up all her love juices mixed with whip cream made Ukyou feel very
    hot. Kasumi was feeling great with the whip cream all over her body leaving her
    sticky feeling but well worked over by Ukyou’s tongue soon wanted to taste
    Ukyou’s pussy with whip cream.

    “Ukyou honey let me add whip cream to your pussy so I can taste you too.” Kasumi
    asked in her sweetest voice.

    Ukyou was very happy to accommodate her. Giving the can to Kasumi, she soon
    found her pussy filled with the soft cream.

    Both girls moaned as the other kept licking sucking and fingering the other one.

    After a while of playing with each others pussy’s Kasumi showed Ukyou the large
    double headed dildo she had grabbed up earlier.

    “Oh yes Kasumi lets do each other.” Ukyou spread her legs wide while Kasumi
    stuffed her pussy with one end, then stuff her with the other end. Straddling
    her one leg she started to rock back and forth with Ukyou who kept bucking her
    hips upwards. The two ladies soon had each other cumming very hard.

    Kumon walked in the front gate hoping to see the nice lady and visit with Ranma
    and Akane. He really envied Ranma having such a cute fianc? Kumon walk in
    through the front door since it was wide open. Looking around he noticed one
    really important thing there were people engaging in sex in the living room. On
    closer inspection he noticed that the couple was Kasumi with some guy he didn’t
    know.

    Shampoo was done with Konatsu and needed a new lover. When she saw Ryoga,
    leaving Nabiki with a can of whip cream in hand.

    “Ryoga I have something new for you to try.” Shampoo asked in a sexy voice.

    “Sure what ever you want is fine with me.” Ryoga just wanted to feel another
    pussy he didn’t care whose.

    “OK come with me.” Shampoo grabbed him by the hand to lead him out of the room.
    Ryoga grabbed his private parts in case someone was out there.

    Shampoo walked through the hall in all her glory not even worrying about the
    fact that Soun was out there. Not that he noticed considering what he was doing.

    Ryoga never noticed his hand falling away from his privates as he watched Mr.
    Tendo slamming his cock into Mrs. Saotome’s body.

    Ryoga shocked his head as he followed Shampoo down the hall and to the wash
    room.

    “What we doing here.” Ryoga looked around the room in puzzlement

    “I want try in curse form you no is cat but you pig form should be able to do it
    right.” Shampoo looked at him with cute pleading eyes.

    “Um… sure why not I’ll try anything once at least.”

    “OOOH thank you Ryoga.” With that Shampoo threw water on them both, then waiting
    to feel Ryoga’s pig body start to work on her cat body. Ryoga didn’t wait long
    to enter her cat body feeling he difference in her cat body from her human one.
    He liked the human body more then her cat body or with his pig body.

    Ryoga soon filled her cat body and was glad to see her head for the furo. Ryoga
    ran for it too but was stopped short by Shampoo’s hand.

    “You eat me while in pig form.” Shampoo knelt down then held P-chan to her pussy
    to feel his snout at her pussy pushed in deep licking her very fast. Shampoo
    soon found herself cumming on him soaking his small black body.

    Kasumi walked in with Mousse to see the two playing then gave Mousse a
    questioning look.
    Mousse walked over to the bucket of cold water and splashed himself with it.
    After Mousse was changed he waddled over to Kasumi’s waiting pussy. Shampoo
    giggled as she watched Kasumi smile brightly as Mousse moved his duckbill in and
    out of her pussy.

    “Shampoo tries Mousse next you can try Ryoga he has good pig snout.” Shampoo
    giggled some more as Kasumi nodded her head vigorously at her. Soon the two
    girls traded pets then changed both guys’ back to normal. Mousse smiled as he
    grabbed Kasumi then shoved his cock into her wet hole. Shampoo noticed Ryoga
    walking out so went over to join Mousse and Kasumi. Mousse had great fun fucking
    both girls

    Hinako soon moved over to find a new lover when she noticed Soun out in the
    hall, moving over to the door she went out to him, with his lover.

    “Hi Soun, can I play with you.”

    “Sure” Soun looked at her body with desire.

    “I’m going to seek someone new myself I’ll play with you later Hinako.” Nodoka
    walked off to find a new lover.

    “Take me Soun.” Hinako held her arms out to him. Soun quickly moved into her not
    even bothering with foreplay as he stuffed his cock into her pussy. As Soun
    continued to pound her body he suddenly noticed she was getting smaller and
    tighter. Looking down he noticed Hinako was in her child form.

    “I’m so sorry Soun, I must have left my fighting fish in the bed room. I’m sorry
    to disappoint you.” Hinako felt like crying as she then noticed that Soun had
    not let up on his pounding of her body. He had in fact increased his pounding of
    her small girl body.

    “Umm you don’t mind?” Hinako was puzzled she thought for sure he would leave her
    instantly like this.

    “Hinako dear I don’t mind at all that you’re a small girl it just makes it
    tighter for me and that feels great.” Soun kept pounding a very surprised Child
    size Hinako.

    Soun was done pounding his little lover and the two went looking for more
    action. Hinako grabbed up Mikado and started to play with his large hard cock.
    Mikado didn’t know the little girl playing with him and was quite surprised to
    have her playing with his cock.

    “Um not that what your doing isn’t great feeling but how old are you.” Mikado
    was having a hard time caring as he felt her sucking on his cock now.

    “Age is irrelevant, and if you move me toward those fish after you slam your
    cock into my love hole then you’ll see. Hinako jumped up grabbing his shoulders
    then plunged his cock in deep to her soft little body.

    “Uh …..uh …….uh…….. uh…… wow girl you sure feel great, now what did you want me
    to do.” Mikado now didn’t care as he eagerly fucked her body.

    “The small bowl of fish, take me over there.” Hinako pointed out the fish bowl.

    “Sure thing girlie.” Mikado moved over there and was surprised to find his
    little girl growing to a big well, shapely women.

    “How did you do that.” Mikado stop pumping her body for a moment as in took in
    her soft curvy well shape body.

    “I do it all the time. I love to have sex as a women or little girl.” Hinako
    giggled cutely at him.

    “Well lady I’ll be glad to screw both forms, but how do I get you back in your
    little girl form.” Mikado was having a hentai thought of going big girl then
    little girl several times.

    “Hinako grinned devilishly at him.
    “All that needs to be done is take me away from the fish in a few minutes, I’ll
    go back to the small girl form.”

    “Then we’re out of here. Mikado started to suck on her large soft tits as he
    walked away from the fish and out into the hall. Once there, Mikado enjoyed
    shoving her up against the wall hard while pounding her soft pussy. His wait was
    rewarded as she started to grow small and her pussy hole, got tighter around his
    large hard cock, forcing him to cum and fill her young body with his seed.

    Ranma walked away from the toy box with several small bottles of oil. He saw
    Nabiki finishing with Kodachi so decided to play with one of them.

    “Hi girls can I rub oil on one of you. Or both.” Ranma smiled sexily at them

    “I’m in.” Nabiki gave him a seductive look.

    While Kodachi started to nod her head then finally was able to talk.

    “Rub me any way you want Ranma Sama.” Kodachi spread out her arms offering her
    body to him.

    Ranma grinned then squirt some oil in both hand then reached over to rub the
    girls tits with the oil in his strong hands. Ranma felt himself growing hard as
    he rubs the oil around on their soft tits. Taking some time to do other things
    Ranma slid his hands down while he bent over to suck on Kodachi’s tits then lick
    the nipple then slid his tongue over to the other tit, to give it equal time.
    After a few minutes of her tits Ranma moved over to Nabiki’s soft large tits.
    Nabiki could feel her pussy soaking his strong hand as he played with her.

    “Ranma please fuck my pussy now.” Nabiki moaned softly
    Ranma smiled with pleasure he was eager to jump in to a pussy but didn’t want
    to choose one over the other. Ranma lay down on the floor so Nabiki could
    straddle him.

    “Oh yesssssss.” Ranma moaned as Nabiki pushed her hot wet pussy down on his
    large cock. Kodachi then straddled his face, to feel his tongue working on her.
    Kodachi moaned loudly while squirming over his face as he eagerly licked her
    clit then sucked on it. Ranma was really enjoying the feel of Nabiki’s pussy
    while tasting Kodachi’s.

    Soun walked in to see Asuza playing with the male dolls large cock, and felt his
    own grow at the site. Soun quickly moved over to her. Grabbing her up from the
    doll, Soun shoved his rock hard cock up her very wet tight pussy. Asuza was
    surprised to find a man fucking her but she really didn’t mind as long as
    Francine went home with her.
    “Asuza so happy have lots of cute men here to enjoy.” Asuza started to ram her
    pussy in time with Soun’s rhythm.

    Mikado had finished with a young Hinako and now wanted to taste other’s pussy.
    Looking around the crowded room he noticed Akane Tendo with Ukyou Kuonji.
    Sauntering over to them as they played with vibrators to tickle each others
    large tits and what appear to be some kind of food type under wear on each of
    them.

    “Hey you lovely girls want some company.” Mikado looked at them with expectant
    acceptance.

    “Sure if you think you can handle both of us.” Ukyou chuckled, micheviously.

    “I can handle anything you can throw at me. Mikado moved down, to get a closer
    inspection of the interesting undies.

    “These are most interesting may I try them.” Mikado looked up at Akane’s face
    she just nodded.

    Mikado started to lick the undies finding them to be a cherry flavor and quite
    good. Then started to like Ukyou’s undies and found them to be strawberry
    flavor.

    “Hmmm both taste very good, I’m going to have to linger on them both.” Mikado
    went back to licking one girl then the other. Both moaned until Akane decided
    more needed to be done here.

    “Let me do something for you Mikado.” Akane grab, up another pair of edible
    undies, moving over to slip them onto his body. After she had them on his large
    enflamed cock. Akane started to lick at him also enjoying the taste of his blue
    berry ones. Mikado moaned some more as he felt Akane working on his large cock,
    with the undies melting against his cock making him feel sticky but very horny.

    Mikado finally push his tongue through Ukyou’s undies to taste more of her
    pussy, he found her very wet and eagerly licked up her juices. Ukyou squirmed
    around as she felt him eat her soft pussy, enjoying the feel of his long tongue
    teasing her love hole. After a few minutes of eating her pussy, Mikado needed
    more so knowing that Akane had eaten and licked most of his own pair away he
    moved from her great tongue and sucking job to ram himself up Ukyou’s body.
    Mikado loved the feel of his cock up Ukyou’s tight hole he gently pushed forward
    then slowly brought it back out then repeat it.

    Ukyou moaned in pleasure and then grinned as she noticed Akane bringing her hot
    wet pussy over to her.
    Ukyou eagerly grab onto Akane’s body to bring her down to her waiting tongue.
    Ukyou played with Akane soft large tits while Akane played with her tits. Ukyou
    slid her tongue along Akane’s love petals then used her tongue to tickle her
    clit, causing her to cum on her waiting tongue.
    Mikado soon finished with Ukyou’s pussy but of course wanted more, pussy.
    Grabbing Akane’s small hand he pulled her toward his waiting cock. Pushing her
    down he then lay, over her body shoving himself into her wet tight pussy.
    Feeling her body tight around his cock made him start to cum right away, with a
    mighty heave and grunt he filled her soft body up. Akane kept bucking her hips
    at his cock needing more then he was giving her. She was happy to feel he was
    still rock hard and still pumping her pussy. Akane kept pumping her pussy up
    toward his eager cock.

    Ukyou not wanting to be left out sat her self down on Akane’s face, who eagerly
    started to lick her pussy then, slid her tongue inside tasting her wet pussy
    cumming on her tongue. Akane enjoyed Ukyou’s taste so kept working her pussy
    hard to make her body cum in an endless river of cum juice.

    Soun was very happy to have daughter and even more happy, to have ones who had
    lots of horny friends. Soun had just finished with Shampoo when he grab up the
    nearest pussy he saw waving in the air as she was sucking on he noticed Genma
    large cock. Soun rammed himself into her waiting pussy feeling her hot tight wet
    pussy all around his cock. Soun kept pumping her up when he heard a small sweet
    voice talking to him.

    “Oh my hello father, I didn’t realize you were into this.” Kasumi smiled happily
    at her father. She has played with him sooner if she had known. Soun just looked
    surprised the pussy he was fucking was his daughter’s after faltering for a
    moment he shrugged his shoulders then went back to work on her. Soon Genma moved
    Soun out of the way he had always wanted to feel Kasumi’s pussy. Sliding himself
    in he felt her hot pussy tight around him. Pushing in deeper he started to lick
    her tits then suck them hard enough to leave marks on her.

    Tofu was having fun fucking Kodachi while she used the whip on his back, he had
    never thought he enjoy being beaten on while having sex. Kodachi was enjoying
    the role of lord and master and had already agreed to play the meek part after
    he came.

    Kuno moved over to Ranma with a glass of cold water. One dump on his head gave
    him the pigtail girl.

    “I do hope you don’t mind but since you two are the same and I’d really love to
    feel that tight pussy again, I thought I’d help you out here.” Kuno grabbed
    Ranma chan by her small waist then lifting her up high so her legs could wrap
    around his neck, Kuno stuffed his face into her wet pussy.

    Ranma chan wiggled a bit as Kuno’s tongue went to work on her pussy, he/she had
    kinda thought of changing but didn’t want the guys to wonder too much about him,
    this way though he could get it both ways.
    Kuno felt Ranmachan cumming so he eagerly lapped up her cum juice.

    “I envy you Ranma you are able to know what it’s like as a girl or boy, I wish I
    could do the same.” Kuno felt her large tits with his hands as he lowered her
    body down. Kissing her neck all the way down to her large soft tits.

    “We could get some..ummmm …… temparary..oooooohhhhh……. stuff,….. for,…. you,
    …then you could try it as a girl…an…an… and the girls could……aaaaaaah….. try, it
    as…a… a guy.” Ranma liked the thought of a male Akane in his female body. Right
    now though he was enjoying the feel of Kuno’s tongue licking his tits.

    “We’ll have to” ….suck hard…….”look…hmmmmmm…….into that………” Kuno though wasn’t
    interested in words right now he was enjoying another female body. Kuno turned
    her around then pushed his cock in from behind thrusting hard up her ass Kuno
    felt he tight ass around his cock making him wanting to fill her body up with
    his seed. Kuno reached around to play with her large tits as he kept his rhythm
    up in her butt. After Kuno had his time with Ranma chan he went looking for
    more female flesh the next one he noticed was Asuza, quickly going for his next
    pussy Kuno grabbed her from behind to give her a taste of anal sex.

    Ranma chan had thought to change back but found herself being wrapped up in
    Akane’s arms.

    “Hey lover, going to let me taste your pussy.” After her breathing sexily in her
    ear there was no way Ranma would say no if he had wanted too.

    “I get yours too.” Ranma panted

    Akane answered by lowering her soft body down to the ground with her legs spread
    wide for Ranma’s face. Ranma didn’t need any other encouragement he placed her
    pussy above Akane’s waiting tongue. Both girls went to work on each other’s
    pussy with great glee. Ranma sucked on her clit then slid her tongue in to her
    wet soft hole as far as she could. Ranma enjoyed the feel of Akane’s hip moving
    up toward her exploring tongue, as she shoved her pussy farther down to Akane’s
    tickling tongue.

    Hikaru watched the two girls play with each other his large rod standing at
    attention. Hikaru started to play with himself while he watch then he felt
    Nabiki from behind himself playing with his cock too. She had oil in her hand so
    the feeling was more erotic for him. Nabiki soon pulled him down to the floor,
    she showed him her beads. Hikaru had never seen them before.

    “What’s that.” They intrigued him.

    “Stick them up my butt or pussy or both.” Nabiki straddled him.
    Hikaru took the beads from her hand then proceeded to stick them up her pussy
    hole the other end he shoved up her butt. Hikaru smiled as Nabiki moaned at him.
    Nabiki enjoyed playing with him and was quite happy to see Kodachi join them.
    Hikaru smiled like a madman, as he shoved some beads into Nabiki’s pussy then
    Kodachi’s pussy. Nabiki just plan enjoyed licking Kodachi’s tits while her pussy
    was being played with.

    Tofu was busy shoving his cock up Nodoka’s pussy while feeling Ukyou play with
    his balls while Nodoka was eating her pussy. Ukyou had some chocolate syrup that
    she used to play with his balls. She would squirt some down on his cock as he
    pulled out of Nodoka, so then her pussy was getting chocolate filled. Nodoka
    took the bottle from Ukyou to squirt it up her pussy. Her face was covered in
    pussy juice and chocolate but she was happy as she squirted more in. Ukyou could
    only moaned in pleasure as her pussy kept cumming from the pleasure of Nodoka’s
    tongue.

    After Nodoka squirted up a generous amount she then licked up her pussy juice
    mixed with chocolate. Sliding her tongue in as far as she could so she wouldn’t
    miss a drop of her juices. Genma walked by then gave her a pat on the head the
    thing he loved about her was how kinky and open she was about sex.

    Genma found Hinako eating Akane’s pussy so decided to join them. Genma moved in
    behind Hinako with several ice cubes. Genma used his mouth to push several up
    Hinako’s hot pussy, while rubbing a couple more on her tits. Genma enjoyed the
    feel of Hinako’s body shuddering from the cold and the thrill of it.

    Genma soon ran out so he knelt behind her then shoved his cock up her tight
    pussy. Hinako enjoyed the feel of his tongue and loved the way it shoved her
    face deeper into Akane’s wet pussy. After he fucked her body a few times he
    pulled out just as she was ready to cum.

    “Ahhh, man make me cum.” Hinako looked at him with a pouty face.

    “Not just yet my dear.” Genma then turned her around knelt in front of her then
    shoved his face into her pussy, sliding his tongue in deep to her body lapping
    up her juice. Hinako squirmed happily while eating Akane out. Genma then slid
    his tongue slowly up his body tickling her tummy. Once he reached her large tits
    Genma spent a long time sucking them nibbling, then licking them. Genma then
    again shoved his hard rod up Hinako’s pussy pumping her hard and fast while
    Akane sat on her face getting eaten by her. Genma then moved over to Akane’s hot
    wet pussy. Eager, to try her out now.

    “I’ve been with all the other fianc? now I’m having you.” Genma slid his hands
    slowly over her large soft tits. Akane shuddered as his hands slid over her tits
    then down to her pussy, once there his large hand played with her soft pussy
    lips. Sliding a finger into her then slowly twirling it. Akane moaned with the
    feel of his hand playing with her pussy, cumming easily on his hand. Genma then
    pushed her up against the wall, shoving his large cock up her tight hole fast
    and hard. After he had himself in deep Genma stayed like that savoring the
    feeling of her pussy around his cock. A few moments later Genma started to pump
    her up hard and fast loving the feel of tight wet pussy.

    Kasumi noticed when she came back into the room many people were gone to other
    rooms around the house engaging in sexual positions of all kinds. Kasumi found
    Genma just finishing with Akane so grab him up for sex. Genma always eager for
    more sex took Kasumi to another room to play with her. Genma led her to the back
    porch. Once there, Genma started to tell her what he wanted.

    “Kasumi dear please bend over and touch your ankles.” Genma smiled as she bent
    over, to grab her ankles. Genma quickly handcuffed her wrist to her ankles then
    started to pound her pussy with a vibrator.

    “Oooooh Genma oooh this is ooh sooooo good.” Kasumi enjoyed the feeling of his
    rough play, as he started to spank her butt hard.
    “Oh yes spank me Uncle spank me.” Kasumi moaned louder as Genma spanked her even
    harder.

    Ranma found himself on the roof with two girls who were taking turns licking
    then sucking his cock.
    Ranma petted Shampoo soft purple hair then brought her up to his face.

    “I want to taste your tits Shampoo.” Ranma licked her large tits then suckled
    them. Swirling his tongue around her nipples causing her to moan loudly.
    Shampoo found herself cumming already. Sliding her own hand down to her pussy
    she felt just how wet she was.
    Kodachi smiled as she kept sucking Ranma’s hard cock, enjoying having it all to
    herself for a moment. Kodachi then straddled his body to shove his cock into her
    tight pussy. Kodachi bounced up and down several times while playing with her
    own tits since Ranma was busy with Shampoo’s tits.
    Shampoo though wanted more then her fingers so climb above Ranma waiting
    tongue. Ranma sucked her clit then nibbled on her. After a few moments of
    feeling Kodachi’s pussy bouncing on his rod, Shampoo switched places with her.

    Kodachi sat above Ranma’s mouth while Shampoo slam the cock in hard, she started
    pounding Ranma’s body with a lot of force, making her cum quickly on his large
    cock. Kodachi then reached over to play with Shampoo’s tits since watching them
    bounce was making her hot for them. Shampoo grabbed Kodachi’s head to keep it
    close at her tits while she slowed her pounding. Ranma just kept eating one
    while enjoying the feel of another girl’s pussy on his cock.

    Ryoga pulled Akane outside to the yard, he wanted to play with her alone with
    out any other guys or girls helping him. Ryoga looked at her well trim body as
    the moon light shone down making her skin glow softly.

    “Wow your so beautiful Akane.” Ryoga felt as though his nose would bleed just
    looking at her, even if he had made love to her, there was something about her
    that made his nose heat up.

    “Thanks Ryoga, you’re a very handsome guy yourself.” Akane shifted a bit
    wondering if he was just going to watch her or play.

    “Thanks.” Ryoga kept staring so Akane started to dance slowly swaying her hips
    slowly back and forth catching the moon light in different patterns across her
    skin. Akane started to really get into her dancing and moved more around the
    yard while Ryoga just gazed at her with his mouth hanging open.

    Ranma filled Shampoo’s body with his seed then laid back on the roof tile, tired
    from so much sex. When he heard some interesting noises coming from the yard,
    sitting up he noticed that Kodachi and Shampoo were playing with each other so
    peeked off the roof to see Akane dancing around the yard for Ryoga.

    Ranma felt himself heat up watching her she looked so beautiful and graceful
    swaying around the yard, that Ranma wanted to jump down and take her right them.
    He watched for a moment, knowing Ryoga most likely brought her out her for some
    alone time.

    Ranma kept watching as Ryoga moved over to taste Akane’s pussy by the pond where
    she was dancing around it. Ryoga he noticed was ram, rod hard as he buried his
    face into her pussy. Ranma sighed to himself as he watched his fianc?being
    eaten by his friend.

    *I’m sure glad she’s mine, if I missed seeing her ever morning and feeling her
    every night then life wouldn’t be worth It.*

    Ranma jumped down off the roof when he noticed Azusa cuddling up to Ryoga’s side
    as he pushed himself in deep to Akane.

    “Ryoga you play with Asuza please.” Asuza looked at him with big soulful eyes.

    “Um sure let me finish here.” Ryoga kept pounding Akane’s love hole while trying
    to talk to her, when all he wanted was to have Akane one last time tonight.

    “Hey Asuza I’ll play with ya while ya wait for Ryoga.” Ranma smiled at her.

    “Ooooooh Asuza like that take me right here.” Asuza looked at him with the same
    pleading look.

    “Sure” Ranma grabbed her by her butt cheeks then buried his face into her pussy
    to taste her juices. Ranma licked up her juices then slid his tongue in deep
    then swirled it around causing Asuza to cum on his tongue. Ranma then picked her
    up by the waist to slam his cock up her pussy. Ranma pounded her hard wanted to
    cum fast so he could continue playing else, where.

    Ryoga finished cumming into Akane tight pussy, he looked at her sheepishly while
    she just giggled.
    “Hey don’t worry go get Asuza we can always play more later if you want.” Akane
    gave him a peck on the nose then let her legs fall from around his hips.
    Ryoga smiled sadly then walked over to Ranma who looked like he was done since
    he had slid out of her and was just playing with her tits now.

    “Hey Ranma is she all ready to play” Ryoga slid his hand over her soft skin then
    played with her butt while Ranma moved away from her.

    “Yeah she’s really wet her pussy tight so it feels great too.” Ranma moved over
    toward Akane who stood he pond quietly watching them.

    “Hey Akane I’m just about had it shall we go to your room for one last fuck.”
    Ranma slid his hands across her soft cheek then kissed her tenderly.

    “Yeah I am, I’m getting worn out but it’s been great fun too.” Akane smiled then
    eeped as Ranma swoop hr up then walked this time through the house to her room.

    On the way there they noticed many guys in the living room watching several
    girls dancing around the room for them. The two watched for a moment as the guys
    were getting hard with excitement.

    “Guess they saw you huh.” Ranma whispered to her.

    “Yeah I can see the guys are really enjoying it. Including you who’s growing
    hard under me.” Akane giggled as Ranma turned red.

    “Yeah well um…lets just go play.” Ranma carried her up the stairs to her room,
    once there he laid her on the well used bed then placed him self above her
    mouth. Akane knew he wanted to feel his cock sucked on and was more then willing
    to do it. Ranma felt himself being sucked so went to work on Akane’s pussy.

    The two kept it up for quite a while Ranma loved her taste and the taste of many
    others on her. Ranma then reluctantly pulled away from her marvelous tongue to
    push himself, in deep. Ranma pounded her soft then hard making Akane moan loudly
    as she felt him going in the out.

    After the two came several more time Ranma laid down by Akane soft body and
    instantly went to sleep.

    Down stairs Ukyou was playing with Konatsu’s long hair against her pussy while
    he kept licking her large soft tits. Soon Konatsu repositioned himself above her
    love hole, he pushed himself into Ukyou’s waiting pussy feeling how tight it was
    around his manhood. Konatsu loved her with all his heart he hoped this would
    bring them closer together.

    “I love you Ukyou.” Konatsu whispered to her.

    Ukyou laid quiet for a moment then resumed her upward thrust toward his downward
    one.

    “I can’t say I love you but I’m really fond of you and well I really enjoy this
    part of it.” Ukyou looked sweetly into his eyes hoping he’d understand.

    “No problem Ukyou I’ll make sure our love grows you’ll soon see me as the only
    man for you.

    “You know that’d be nice Konatsu no shut up and just fuck me.” Ukyou looked
    devilishly at him.

    “Yes mistress.” Konatsu shut up and just kept pounding her soft body glad that
    even if she didn’t grow to love him they’d have had shared this wonderful
    experience together.

    Konatsu pounded her then turned her over to go doggie style with her pounding
    her pussy then switching to her ass. Konatsu like the tight feel there too.

    Soon the two were done playing after Konatsu felt himself drained of all energy
    now. Konatsu wrapped his arms around Ukyou noticing that she was getting
    sleepy. The two fell asleep on the floor after a while Kasumi draped a blanket
    over the two lovers.

    Kasumi led Tofu up to her room, where she laid him down on her well made bed
    then started to kiss him good night. Kasumi smiled as she noticed Tofu was
    already sound asleep.

    “Sleep well my dear lover.” Kasumi snuggled up next to him then promptly went to
    sleep herself.

    Mousse soon found himself with Shampoo and Kodachi at his cock licking and
    sucking on him. Shampoo not wanting to let kodachi have first ride jump on
    Mousses cock then started to pound him softly, enjoying the feel of his large
    cock up her pussy. Kodachi wanted more of Shampoo’s tongue since their roof time
    playing wasn’t enough stood up at her face so Shampoo could eat her again.

    Shampoo, gladly grab Kodachi by her ass to bring her in close then started to
    swirl her tongue around her clit. Kodachi moaned happily as she felt Shampoo’s
    tongue playing with her. Mousse soon came into Shampoo hot tight pussy, he felt
    himself to be totally drain for good as he felt a painful surge when cumming but
    the pain also felt good too.

    Mousse laid there quietly watching the two girls playing he loved the way
    Shampoo’s tits bounce as she moved around Kodachi’s body with an eagerness. Soon
    both girls were eating each other while Mousse watches them. Too tired to get it
    up Mousse soon found himself sound asleep missing the two girls using the double
    header.

    “Mousse give up to soon, Shampoo need more release.” As she stuffed the long
    dildo up her pussy while Kodachi was doing the same with her pussy.

    “Yeah I noticed the guys are giving it up, but not me I want lots more.” Kodachi
    enjoyed feeling her ass bounce off of Shampoo’s ass as they pounded backward on
    the large double header. Kodachi was cumming hard then Shampoo joined her. The
    two girls grinned at each other then took turns stuffing it in to each other’s
    pussy and ass.

    “Oooooh Shampoo enjoy feeling it in my ass too.” Shampoo squirmed around while
    Kodachi kept shoving both ends in deep.

    Shampoo kept cumming hard on Kodachi’s hand then slid the two ends out
    reluctantly then moved around so she could give Kodachi the same treatment. Both
    girls soon laid down next to each other a hand on each other’s tits with the
    dildo still in each other’s pussy. Both went to sleep like that a large smile on
    their faces.

    Nabiki laid on her bed with Taro above her his large cock hard and ready for
    action. Taro then slid himself into her tight hole while grabbing a glass of
    water. He kept thinking one thing.

    *This has gotta be the kinkiest girl I ever met.*

    Taro changed to his large curse form then heard Nabiki cry out.

    “Oh my god your, so large, wow pound me hard with all that meat. Taro pounded
    her very tight pussy happy his curse form was male and could enjoy the feel of
    sex with a cute girl. Taro soon slid out so he could give her his large tongue
    up her wet pussy.

    Nabiki grunted as his large cock slid out feeling very empty now. Then smiled
    while a happy giggle escaped her, as she felt his tongue going in deep.

    “Wow your tongue is so large and long ooooooooooooh yes.” Nabiki moaned some
    more as he played then screamed as he filled her pussy again. Taro was very
    excited with the feel of her, but her screaming and constant wiggling around
    really turned him on. Grabbing her by the wrist to keep her prisoner. Nabiki
    screamed some more then thrust up ward to play along with the poor little
    captive. Taro soon filled her so much with cum it leaked out her pussy, then
    laid down by her on the crowded bed to sleep.
    Nabiki was glad for his warm body, she too went right to sleep.

    Akari found Ryoga pounding his cock up Nodoka’s ass while Soun was having her
    pussy. Akari then decided to play with Kuno who was watching while slowing
    sliding his own hand up and down.

    Kuno felt soft hands at his back, sliding all over when he turned to see Ryoga’s
    girlfriend. Kuno never wanted to displease a girl turn to start playing with her
    large tits then started his other hand at her pussy. Akari shuddered as she felt
    him playing with her then moaned loudly as his tongue went into her pussy.

    Kuno kept pounding Akari hard with his large cock as Akari thrust herself up
    slowly enjoying the feel of Kuno’s body. Kuno finally filled her body with his
    seed then rolled off of her.

    “Wow I never thought that I’d ever find myself with so many men.” Akari gasped
    out as she tried to get her breathing back under control.

    “Yes my dear lady the day I came here to find so many beautiful women all
    needing my attention was the day my life begun to live.” Kuno tried to stifle a
    yawn but was unsuccessful.
    Akari smiled then found herself yawning with him. Akari snuggled up close then
    went to sleep.

    Ryoga noticed his girlfriend was sleeping next to Kuno so grabbed a couple
    blankets from the couch.
    *Who put them there, oh well*
    Ryoga laid down next to Akari then wrapped an arm around her with the two
    blankets covering all three of them.

    Hinako grab Soun by the arm she was in her little girl forms at the time lead
    him off toward his room. Soun thought, maybe she wanted more sex.

    “Soun dear I hope you don’t mind me sleeping in your bed with you, I’m way to
    tired to go home.”
    Hinako jumped onto his bed then crawled under the blankets. A large smile grew
    on his face as he watched her go to sleep in his bed.

    “No my little lover I don’t mind.” Soun crawled in next to her then he too was
    sound, asleep.

    Genma fell asleep in panda form with Nodako snuggled up in their room while
    Asuza slept with the blow up man doll next to them.

    Soon all were cuddle up with someone sleeping soundly for what was left of the
    night while unbeknownst to any of them two boys had been watching for quite some
    time now.

    “Well Hiroshi, I told you coming here tonight was a good idea.” Deisuke looked
    at him smugly.

    “But how did you know they’d be doing this.” Hiroshi was stunned to see many
    naked people moving around the house all engaging in sex with who ever they felt
    like having it with.

    “I’ll show you a tape I bought from that small old hentai. You know I bet he has
    this one on tape too.” Deisuke started to drool some more.

    “Well since they all seem to be finished lets go watch it.” Hiroshi jumped down
    from the fence and headed home. Deisuke looked one more time with a wishful
    face.

    *I’d love to join in on all of that, I’d get Akane first.* Deisuke jumped down
    then followed his friend home.

    THE END Ranma’s girl


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    anonymous readerReport 

    2011-01-31 01:27:42
    Great follow-up to the first, you have a great way of writing, keep it up.

    nivek_88Report 

    2011-01-30 22:16:29
    anime seems to suit you well saya, this is a great follow-up

    anonymous readerReport 

    2011-01-30 21:44:06
    This reminded me so much of the orgy i had in school, good times. Thanks for the memories and a wonderful story.

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  • Jess, Ch 1: Dorm Room Surprise

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    Jess set up the video camera so that it was facing her roommate’s bed. This should be fun, she thought, as she adjusted the angle just right. Her classes were done for the day, but Melanie wouldn’t be back for another half-hour.

    Her tight-fitting shirt and jeans discarded, Jess moved about the tiny dorm room in her usual underwear, a lacy demi bra and matching thong. Her see-through thong did very little to hide her thin patch of hair or pussy lips. Jess’ bra was also sheer, showcasing her ample 34D’s. Her nipples were too large to be hidden by a demi bra, resulting in a good deal of her pale areolas exposed.

    Jess checked her strawberry blond hair in the mirror. It was wavy, and almost long enough to cover her breasts. There was a twinkle in her blue eyes and a mischievous grin when she thought of her plans for Melanie. The soft bondage ropes were already tied to the corners of the bed, and a vibrator was on her roommate’s pillow. And she had a surprise that Mel would never see coming. All she had to do now was wait.

    It was 45 minutes before Melanie finally walked through the door, tossing her backpack on the floor. “I had to do some serious flirting to get my grade on that test up to a B. I don’t think I can make it through the semester without at least giving him a blowjob. How was your-” She cut off when she saw the camera. “Well now,” she continued, eying first Jess’ seductive outfit then the ropes, “aren’t you optimistic! What kind of a girl do you think I am?”

    “I know exactly what kind of a girl you are,” Jess said as she walked up to Mel and pulled her shirt off. Melanie slid her hands down to Jess’ waist as Jess admired her roommate’s perfect 34B breasts, contained in her red bra. Jess unzipped Melanie’s skirt, letting it fall to the floor. The matching g-string left almost nothing to the imagination. It didn’t even hide the cute freckle next to her clit. “You’re a dirty slut, but you’re my dirty slut,” she said playfully. With that, Melanie’s g-string fell to the floor and she let Jess push her onto the bed.

    The two girls kissed passionately as Jess tied the ropes to Melanie’s wrists. Her lips moved slowly down her body, lingering on her cleavage. With a twist of the front clasp, Melanie’s breasts were exposed, her nipples already hard. Jess ran her tongue over them, then continued down Mel’s stomach, and stopped to kiss the freckle. “This is by far the cutest part of your whole body.”

    “Stop teasing me, Jess, please,” Melanie whispered. “Lick me.”

    “Oh, I haven’t started to tease you yet!” Jess skipped her friend’s pussy and went down her long smooth legs, kissing them all the way down to her ankles. Then she brought up more rope and tied the ankles. Now Mel was completely tied, spread eagle, on the bed. Jess’ hand brushed across Melanie’s breast as she got up and went to the camera. Checking the picture, she let out a sigh of pleasure as she saw her captive centered on the screen. Jess picked up the vibrator and turned it on, knowing it was her roommate’s favorite toy. She brought the toy lower, almost touching Mel’s clit, then said, “Now I’m going to tease you!”

    Standing up, Jess removed her damp panties. She straddled her captive and brought the vibrator to her own wet pussy. It set her senses on fire, and she moaned softly. Melanie looked at her longingly as Jess rubbed the toy along her pussy lips, stopping at her clit. She had been waiting all afternoon for this, so she knew her first orgasm would come quickly.

    Watching her naked friend squirm, Jess rubbed her breasts and started rocking against the vibrator. With a gasp, Jess convulsed, as her orgasm sent waves of pleasure through her. Once the waves had subsided, she ran the buzzing toy, now wet with her juices, across Mel’s hard nipples. “I suppose it’s your turn, my dear.”

    Her body bucking against the restraints, Melanie moaned as the vibrator was pressed into her pussy. She was so horny and wet, the toy slid in easily. Jess set it on its lowest setting, and toyed with her roommate’s nipples. “Do you want me to turn it up?” She asked teasingly. Melanie whimpered that she did, but then there was a knock at the door.

    “Ignore it, please,” Melanie whispered. Jess got up anyways, leaving her friend exposed and bound, with the toy still set too low. Jess didn’t even seem to notice that she was only in her bra as she opened the door, revealing an athletic boy on the other side.

    The boy looked her up and down and asked, “Am I too late?”

    “You couldn’t have timed it better!” Jess let him in and shut the door. “Mel, you remember Tom, don’t you? You must, especially after what you let him do to you last week.” Melanie moaned, and thrashed against her restraints. “I’d love to help you, but I promised Tom that we could have some fun first.”

    Jess helped Tom with his shirt and pants, and he removed her bra. “I don’t mind at all if you watch,” she teased, as she led Tom to her bed. Tom laid down, and Jess got on top of him with her hips above his head. She pulled down his boxers and released his hard cock. It was average in size, but perfectly formed. She sucked on the head, and let out a loud moan as Tom started licking her pussy lips.

    Melanie was starting to sweat as she watched longingly. Knowing her roommate’s desires only made Jess more aroused, and she started hungrily sucking on Tom. The harder she sucked, the faster Tom licked. Just when she thought her pleasure couldn’t grow stronger, she felt a finger in her pussy, followed by another in her ass. It overcame her in a wave, and Jess cried out as she came hard over Tom’s face.

    “I’m being too mean, aren’t I?” Jess got up and walked to Melanie’s bed. Straddling her roommate, she pinched Melanie’s exposed nipples, then reached for the vibrator. She moved it slowly in and out, watching her prisoner squirm against it. She let go of the vibrator, leaving it in Melanie, and still set too low. Jess rubbed her body against her roommate, loving the feel of their naked skin together.

    Tom got on the bed behind Jess and grabbed her hips. She reached under him and guided his throbbing cock into her. Tom started slow, but Jess was so wet that he was immediately able to bury his cock inside her. He began to thrust faster, and the dorm bed started squeaking under their weight. Jess looked over at the camera, she could see herself in the tiny screen, her tits bouncing over Melanie’s face, which was panting and covered in sweat. Tom squeezed her ass cheeks, and Jess pushed against his cock. “Please,” Melanie whispered. Tom responded by leaning over and grabbing the bound girl’s breasts, squeezing as he thrust. She moaned loudly, and Jess was worried that Mel would cum too soon.

    Jess forced Tom’s hands to her hips and moaned, “Fuck me, Tom.” Tom started thrusting faster, and Jess could feel the pressure building in her. “Fuck me, fuck me!” She repeated, louder and louder until she was yelling. Tom grunted as he pounded his cock into her, and Jess screamed as her third orgasm struck her. She collapsed on top of Melanie, sweaty and exhausted.

    “I’m done, but Tom hasn’t cum yet. It would be rude not to take care of our guest.” Melanie began to plead with Jess, but she cut her off with a finger on her lips. “Once you take care of him, I’ll untie you.”

    With that, Tom positioned himself so that his dick was in front of Melanie’s face. She opened her mouth and started sucking Jess’ juices off of it, desperate for the release that would follow. Jess quickly made sure the camera was catching all the action, because she knew it wouldn’t take long given how hard Tom had fucked her. She was right. Barely a minute later Tom let out a long moan and shot a huge stream into Melanie’s mouth.

    Jess grabbed the pulsing cock and directed the other streams onto Melanie’s tits. She licked the last drop off of his cock and thanked him for his participation. Then to Melanie’s relief, Jess finally untied a wrist strap.

    Melanie responded by spitting most of Tom’s cum on her captor’s face. Jess wasn’t surprised, she had earned it. Then Melanie’s hand reached for the vibrator and turned it up. Jess started licking the cum off of Melanie’s nipples, and Melanie started shoving the toy in and out of her dripping pussy.

    She started moaning, and grinding into the toy harder and harder. Finally, with a sharp cry, Melanie started convulsing with the most powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced. Wave after wave struck her, so powerful she almost blacked out.

    Once the intense pleasure had subsided, she took out the vibrator. and stuck it in Jess’ mouth. Jess started licking the juices off, as Melanie untied her other hand. Once it was free, Melanie slapped Jess hard across the face. Then she grabbed her roommate by the hair and started licking the cum off her face. She and Jess kissed, sharing Tom’s cum, then Melanie bit Jess’ earlobe – a little harder than she usually did – and whispered, “That may have been the best orgasm of my life, but don’t think you’re not in trouble. I’ll have my revenge.”

    Jess believed her, and wondered if it would be as much fun. Even if it wasn’t, at least she could watch it again whenever she wanted.


  • Blackjack! Part 3

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    I finally finished it…

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    The sequel to the sequel/the end
    This may seemed a little rushed,
    I was trying to finish it quickly.
    Please comment/rate if you like it!
    Now, enjoy.

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    Blackjack! Part 3
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    In a crack in the doorway was his aunt, stark naked, with one hand rubbing her massive tits, the other buried deep in her pussy. Her eyes were half closed, with her mouth wide open. It was quite a sight. Her eyes opened fully and she looked through the crack. When she caught us staring at her, her expression changed completely. She suddenly had a very angry look on her face, and she put her arms by her side.

    She then burst into the room and started yelling, “WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK YOU ARE DOING? I THOUGHT I SAID NO ONE WAS HAVING SEX TONIGHT! YOU ARE COUSINS! WHAT YOU HAVE JUST DONE IS ILLEGAL!” He felt a bit scared of her as she continued to shout at them. When she had finished her rant, we stood there looking sheepish. Annie’s tits were still covered in cum. Dan noticed that Amanda’s pussy looked rather moist, considering the mood she seemed to be in. Her nipples also seemed quite erect.

    Seeing his naked aunt again tonight made Dan’s cock spring back into life, and soon enough it was 7 inches again. He caught Amanda glancing at it quite a few times as we stood in silence.
    After a while Annie gained some confidence. “Why were you fingering yourself earlier?” she said, boldly.
    “What! How dare you! I was not doing anything of the sort! I am disgusted from your behavior young lady.” Amanda snapped back. Annie’s comment seemed to give Dan a little confidence also.
    “Yes you were. You were looking at us while rubbing your tits and fingering yourself just a minute ago.” he said.
    “You shut up! You’re turning my daughter, your own cousin into a whore!” Amanda replied.
    “Look, let me show what you were doing.” he said, hoping giving Amanda some attention would stop this stupid act.

    While she was still stuttering and protesting, Dan walked up to her and casually reached for her massive juicy tits. He had wanted to do this ever since he first saw the gorgeous globes on her chest. He squeezed the milky flesh around the areolas, and then began to tweak the nipples. He also made sure to press his rock hard cock into her stomach. At first she moaned softly and arched her back. But then she remembered that she was meant to be angry.

    “What do you think you are doing? How dare you! I am your aunt! Get your hands off me!” she protested, trying to wave Dan’s hands away. As she tried to get his hands off her beautiful tits, Annie said, “C’mon mum, we know you like it. And we know you liked watching us have sex. Just relax and have a good time. Besides, it’s not illegal if no one finds out.”

    Amanda seemed to give Annie’s comment a little thought. As she thought Dan continued to rub her juicy breasts. Another soft moan escaped her lips. Dan then leant forward and planted a long, wet kiss onto her lips. At first she was hesitant, but then she finally gave in, opening her mouth wide with Dan’s, their tongues dancing in the hot moist caves of their mouths. She weaved in and out his teeth, as he did the same with hers; she ran her tongue along his gums, licking the inside of his mouth. Their tongues then wrestled between their mouths, before Dan won by pressing her tongue to the bottom of her jaw. All the while Dan still played with her beautiful tits.

    Before long Amanda broke the kiss and took hold of Dan’s large cock. It was still soaked in juices from Annie’s pussy. She stroked it slowly, up and down its huge length. Dan moaned as his cock received a great massage from his aunt. He’d been waiting for this the whole night.

    As he stood there, Dan suddenly leaned forward and casually started sucking on Amanda’s left nipple. It was very erect and the areolas around it were bumpy and hard. He waited to see how Amanda would react. He heard her give a slight moan, so he carried on. After giving her left breast a good licking, he moved to her right tit, where it got the same treatment. He moaned around Amanda’s nipple as she continued to stroke Dan’s cock.

    While this was going on, Amanda noticed Annie sat on the bed, rubbing her pussy, her tits still covered in semen. She quickly motioned her to come over. Annie got up and trotted over to her mother, planting a long wet kiss on her lips. Amanda noticed how she was much less aggressive than Dan. He was a good kisser, but Annie was much tenderer, making the kiss much more passionate and loving. Amanda had never imagined of being a lesbian, or even bisexual, but this kiss with her beautiful daughter certainly made her consider it.

    Before long Amanda broke the kiss and bent down slightly. Without a word, she stuck out her tongue and began licking Annie’s firm perky boobs, sucking all of Dan’s cum off of them. It was still hot and tasted salty. Amanda made sure to lick up all the cum, swallowing everything. A she did this, her free hand wandered down below and slipped into her soaked pussy, making her moan on Annie’s tits. All the while she stroked Dan’s rock hard pole as he continued to suck her tits.

    After a while, Amanda pushed Annie away and brought Dan’s head from her boobs. She then started to kiss his tanned muscular chest, working her way down past his flat stomach, finally reaching his stiff penis. She then kissed around the mushroom-shaped head, then down to the shaft. She then gave his balls a few licks, before slipping the head into her hot wet mouth, bringing another moan from Dan. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive head and pushed her head forward, inserting a few inches of his shaft into her mouth. She kept her eyes focused on his, never breaking eye contact as she continued to swallow more of his large member.

    Amanda was a good cock sucker. She must’ve had a lot of experience from Annie’s father. Luckily Dan had already cummed once tonight, so he didn’t cum straight away. She started bobbing her head up and down, using her tongue to stimulate the over-sensitive head of Dan’s cock. Dan moaned as she managed to fit all of his 7 inches into her warm mouth, the tip of his stiff member touching the back of Amanda’s throat. She then pulled all of it out, making a loud pop as the head ran through her tightly closed lips.

    Dan then remembered another thing he had wanted to do to Amanda, so he told her get up and lie on the bed. She did so and he got up and straddled her stomach, his dick landing just short of her incredibly large breasts. They were so big and juicy; he just had to do this. He then positioned himself so his penis was just above her tits. He then parted them and stuck his cock in the wide valley between them.

    Amanda had worked out what he was attempting and so she waved his hands away and grabbed hold of her boobs. She then pushed the round fleshy lumps together, and Dan’s cock disappeared between them. Dan then regained his senses and started to thrust his cock in and out of her tits, like they were her vagina. In and out he kept thrusting, building up into a very fast rhythm.

    While he did this, Annie came up behind him and found her mother’s warm moist pussy. She could clearly see the stimulated clitoris poking through Amanda’s tight vagina lips. She gave it a few rubs before inserting her index finger straight into her mother’s pussy. From the moan at the top of the bed, she got the impression that Amanda enjoyed it. She continued to pump her finger in and out of Amanda’s tight wet cunt, adding another finger, her body shaking violently from the wild titty fuck she was receiving from Dan.

    Amanda then opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out. Each time Dan thrust in, she gave the tip of his cock a small lick. She squeezed her tits together even tighter, bringing Dan closer and closer to his climax. The feeling of Amanda’s beautiful tits, added with her licking of his cock and the picture he saw in front of him, Dan felt the cum burst out of his balls. He felt the tingle as it ran through his shaft, spurting straight out of the large swollen head.

    Dan moaned as he sprayed his cum all over his auntie’s face. Her mouth was already open, so some went in it. Some landed on her tongue, her cheek and her forehead. Her face was covered. While Dan came, Annie also sent Amanda over the edge, and so both Dan and Amanda cummed at the same time. While she was moaning her face kept getting splattered with cum.

    Finally the thick white ropes stopped exploding out of Dan’s cock. Dan got up and left Amanda lying on the bed. He watched as she licked all the cum around her mouth, then used her fingers to spoon the rest of it into her mouth. Once Amanda’s face was clear of cum, she swirled her mouth around a bit and then finally stuck her tongue out, to show all of Dan’s cum, cupped on her tongue.

    Dan then picked up his camera and quickly took a picture of Amanda’s cum filled mouth. Then Annie came over and gave her mother another big wet kiss on the lips. Dan continued to take pictures as Amanda shared her nephew’s semen with her daughter. A few times they pulled the kiss apart slightly, exposing the thick strands of white between their mouths.

    Once they had finished, Dan took pictures of them both sticking out their tongues that were covered in sticky cum. They both swallowed it all and lied back down on the bed. The pictures turned him on so much that his cock was hard again within seconds. Dan wasn’t done yet. He set the camera to video mode and rested it on the desk in his room. He then walked over to Amanda and made her get up.

    He bent her over the bed, so her ass was poking out and he could see her puffy vagina lips poking through. He then got in position behind her and rubbed his cock on her sensitive clit. He then guided his cock into Amanda’s tight pink cunt. She was very tight for a married woman with three children. Not as tight as Annie though. Luckily, the previous blowjob she had given Dan; combined with his precum and the juices from her previous orgasm made it easier for Dan to slip his cock into her warm pussy.

    Dan felt brilliant. He was fucking his aunt from behind! He gradually eased his cock into her well lubricated pussy, bringing moans of pleasure from Amanda. She had never had this from Richard. Not as good as this. He was getting old and couldn’t get hard as much. Plus, his cock was slightly smaller, so he could never fill Amanda up and fully satisfy her. Dan’s cock however, was just right. It was young and big and hard, bursting with sensitivity, ready to fuck anything that moved.

    Soon enough Amanda felt Dan’s massive penis tickle her womb. He was ball deep in her and she was loving every second of it. Finally, she felt full up, like she couldn’t possibly fit anymore penis into her pussy. She was satisfied. She then felt Dan slowly pull out of her. Just as he was down to the last inch, he slammed back into her, making her moan loudly in ecstasy. He repeated this, his pace speeding up with each thrust.

    After another orgasm from Amanda and several more minutes more, she got a new idea. She told Dan to stop and pull out. After seeing his disappointed look, she reassured him that he’d soon be fucking her again. He then smiled again and pulled out.

    Amanda then pulled herself onto the bed so she was on all fours, her ass still wiggling in the air hanging off the bed. She then said in her sexiest voice to Dan, “Now, fuck my asshole.” As she said this, she reached behind her and spread her tight virgin anus in Dan’s face. Dan couldn’t have been more happy to oblige. He licked her ass out first and then pushed his cock into her.

    Amanda winced in pain as she felt the large intruder enter her ass. Dan pushed until just the head was in. He felt her ass stretch to accommodate his cock. Once he was ready, he pushed further in. Again, Amanda moaned in slight pain, but this time there was more pleasure in it. As Dan forced more of his cock in, she moaned more in pleasure than pain. By the time he was all the way in, she felt no pain at all.

    Dan then, like with her pussy, pulled out of her and then rammed his cock back in. She moaned in pleasure at this, and he continued to repeat this. By now, Annie had calmed down and so Amanda beckoned her over. Annie crossed the bed to see her mother being fucked anally by her cousin. Amanda then made Annie lie down in front of her. She did so and Amanda the licked Annie’s sweet teenage pussy as Dan fucked her ass. Annie moaned in pleasure as her mother sucked on her tight pink cunt.

    After a while, Annie began to shake violently. She flooded Amanda’s mouth with her sweet teenage juices. Amanda simply swallowed them all up. Just then, Dan pulled out of Amanda’s ass. Amanda was surprised at first, but then realized he was about to cum. She pulled Annie up and they lied next to each other at the top of the bed.

    Dan quickly grabbed his camera and continued to rub his cock up and down. He jumped onto the bed and stood over Annie and Amanda, still jerking his cock off. He continued to film his naked cousin and aunt, smiling at the camera lying on the bed.

    Soon enough, he felt his balls tingle and his cock rumbled. “Here it comes!” he yelled, just as a massive stream of thick white semen erupted out of his cock and landed on Annie’s sweet face, covering her tits as well. He continued to spurt more cum out, more than both the last times put together. He covered both of the girls entirely. He covered all of their faces, inside their mouths, their tits and their stomachs. As the last of the cum dribbled from his cock, he covered their long smooth legs before taking one last picture, and collapsing between them, exhausted. His head landed on Amanda’s massive tits, acting like a cushion.

    He slept for the rest of the night on his bed with his naked cousin and aunt covered in his semen. When he woke up he gave the girls another good fuck, before taking a threesome shower, in which lots of oral sex took place.

    After they’d all had breakfast, Amanda managed to get through to a repair man, who came and took her car away to be fixed. Before she left, both the girls got dressed in my sister’s clothes. Now, my sister is 11. They both picked out a tight white school shirt that was far too small for both of them. They tied up the bottom also, showing off their flat toned tummies. None of them wore a bra, meaning Amanda’s t shirt only covered up half her tits and that was it. They both also put on a short black pleated skirt that only covered half their asses; as well as their sexy heels from last night. I’m sure my sister wouldn’t mind.

    The girls both kissed me, quite passionately, goodbye and then went with the repairman in his lorry. After they’d gone, I decided to put the stuff on my camera onto my laptop. I hid the files deep in my laptop’s hard drive, where no one but me would ever find them. While going through the pictures, I found a few that I didn’t remember taking. It showed me asleep, but the girls were kneeling, opposite each other. They had their bodies pressed against each other. In the next photo, however, they had pulled apart slightly, leaving loads of white sticky goo between them. They had pressed their cum covered bodies together. This turned me on so much, I had a wank.

    The End.


  • The interracial Sexual Surrogate

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    It is about a poor childless young black couple that desperately wants a child and the wife is unable to conceive. My wife is so good at having children, and we already have six! She has offered herself through a local service then finds out that the couple in need is black!

    The Sexual Surrogate

    There is just something that is so sinfully erotic about pregnant white women who’s lovers, are black that is so appealing! To see pictures of an attractive naked white women knocked up with child,.. in the arms romantically of black men can be a most stimulating sinful experience! There are even white women that fantasize about having black seed pumped into their ripe and ready wombs and becoming pregnant by them!
    This story is set in the 70s and is about a poor childless young black couple that desperately wants a child and the wife is unable to conceive. My wife is so good at having children, and we already have six! She has offered herself through a local service in one of the depressed parts of the city that specializes in sexual surrogate mothers, and has agreed to be one. Then finds out after doing so that the couple in need of such a service is black! After the initial shock and the fact she has already committed herself to doing this selfless thing cannot seem to back out, nor does she want to! On top of this, the first of several attempts at artificial insemination have not been successful and apparently can not be done this way? So a decision has been made to do it by actual sexual intercourse the old fashion way!

    For most this would have easily been a deal breaker, but my wife is still a young looking 28 year old woman that is horny as hell and always looking for sexual adventure, along with the fact that she has had numerous sexual fantasy’s about sex with black men,! But they have all just been fantasy’s and would never under normal circumstances do anything like this,.. so willingly. However for her to have another child, something she wants almost as bad as this young black couple has helped make this decision that much easier! The other reason was the fact that our family doctor after a routine examination has told her that he thinks she might be a candidate for cervical cancer and has recommended she see a specialist, one that would if needed could preform the required surgery leaving her no longer with the ability to bare children, this has really scared her, and if she was indeed a candidate for this, that her biological clock was ticking and at best had, only several more years to consider childbirth!

    He has also told her other things that has easily effected her decision. One is the fact that he, as our family doctor was quite complimentary about her ability to bare children, and that it would be a shame if this surgery was required leaving her unable to conceive, as not only did she do this very well ( Having Babies)! She, which I could certainly attest to was also very good at making them! So much so that she could actually tell you the date time, and place including the circumstances when each of our children were conceived! So for her to do this selfless thing has become ever more urgent and now an ever more appealing obsession!

    At first she has gone to the couples apartment, to meet them, it was in an all black low income suburb of the city. The fact that she is a white woman that has willingly agreed to have sex with a black man, and to have his child, is the… talk around the neighborhood! The word has gotten out to the locals and the gossip has been rampant so that when she arrives at the couples place, several of the neighbors are standing around trying to catch a glimpse of her!
    The fact that she is an attractive dark haired shapely young white woman is not lost at all, especially as most of the couples black friends, and many of his black brothers had assumed she would be unattractive homely and quite over weight!

    After meeting this couple in person, Darryl and Nina. My wife Deanna has fallen in love with them only wanting to help even more. The fact that her husband is a hansom man with a forceful charming personality is even better, and his wife this young black woman, kept telling her how much she/ they appreciated her selfless commitment to do such a wonderful thing for a poor black couple like them, ones she did not even know!….
    At first the intimate consummation sessions were set up by the clinic, they Darryl and her would meet there and would have a clean clinical private room where sexual intercourse would take place! My wife being somewhat reluctant at first, but with a nurse assisting and both finally naked it quickly became an awkward and uncomfortable situation!

    They both were not sure what to do, should she just lay there and take it? Should they hug and kiss?.. Should there be some sort of romance, or would some kind of kinky sex be in order! This was something that for my wife was a big part of our sex life, ..her having sex, and babies? Was all of the kinky perverted exciting sexual encounters we had experienced in the past part of it, apparently so? As this was certainly not romance a first date or even kinky sex, it was suppose to be a professional and purposeful meeting to consummate a child for what everyone thought would be the greater good!

    My wife’s first impression was that this was not going to work! As it just did not feel right, with no kinky or romantic sex? Especially in the dull clinic setting, but after she saw him naked and that he possessed a cock that was most appealing in size and shape and one very much like she had fantasized about! She was now more than willing than ever to give these sessions more than just a casual try, and him the benefit of the doubt! My wife like other women had fantasy’s about large cocks even as a young woman in puberty, and had also heard all of the stereotypical stories that black men possessed large appendages and could provide rough harsh kinky and prolonged sex! Something she had fantasized about!
    The truth was that many black men did not have, nor could they provide the kind of sexually perverse things that many of these women craved, but this young black woman’s husband had the forceful interest, and a cock that was more than adequate!

    Then after several sessions in the uninspiring sterile clinic one that had no atmosphere for romance or kinky sex with Darryl, and all of the sessions being with rather plain missionary sex, although they were quite an enjoyable fucking! My wife really wanting to help has tried to put her all into it and do her best, she has used several of her most delicious black cock fantasy’s to help, but even with her most perverted ones of kinky humiliating sex in public she is still unable to conceive?.
    Apparently the thought was that he, this woman’s husband might also be marginally impotent himself!
    So my wife came up with the bright idea that they should have a real date together? One of kinky perverted sexual debauchery and see if this and a different setting or atmosphere might be the solution?. I had given her my blessing encouraging her to do so, and Darryl’s wife Nina also encouraged them to try it!… I wanted her to enjoy both her sexual fantasy’s and motherhood, as this was something she really wanted!

    This is also the point where I planned to hatch the first part of my devious plan, and help make her fantasy about black men come true in spades pardon the pun, and be ever so more exciting and appealing to her!

    I had told my wife the clinic called,.. part of which was true and had suggested that because she seemed unable to conceive, should see a doctor that specialized in interracial pregnancies to make sure she had no problem with her ability to conceive?

    So, I put this part of my devious plan into action and had asked a black friend of mine that enjoyed the company of attractive white women, one that my wife had never met. He would be in town for several weeks or so, and was more than willing to help. His name Reginald, “Reggie”. One of the first black men to become an officer in the US Air force back in the 50s , and was now flying for the airlines, he had told me a story some time ago about young women that were hired as stewardess that was quite amusing and of great interest, after hearing the story, I wanted to do something similar to my wife Deanna with his help of course, and with her wanting to become pregnant so badly this seemed to be the perfect opportunity, as in many ways she still was a very naive and gullible young woman !

    The story he told me was, that several of the senior captains for TWA back in the early 60s had been staying at the same hotel as the new prospective girls that were to be hired as stewardess’s , this was in Kansas city, TWA’s hub at the time. They had made up official looking paper work and had a special messenger deliver them to each of the girls hotel rooms. What the message said was, that they were to report to a certain prearranged room supplied by the hotel where physicals were to take place! They, these senior captains all white men back then, had dressed up as doctors and of course being very distinguished older and professional looking to begin with, were easily able to fool and pull off a charade like this!
    Great fun was had by them at the young women’s expense, as they had them strip naked and submit to all sorts of imaginary and humiliating physical tests as well as some really close inspection of their young female charms, along with being poked pulled on and fondled! It had been a sobering shock for some of these young women several years later when they were part of a new flight crew that had one of these distinguished looking doctors, that also happened to be the captain and aircraft commander!

    Now you have to remember that back in those days the airlines only hired attractive young women not like today, they had to be a certain height and weight plus they needed to be shapely and hopefully bit worldly and ready for adventure, or at least this is what the airline had used in its promotional advertisements to help get the traveling public to fly! Many of the young women, those looking to be hired that were a bit older and more experienced, had also received the official looking request and did not respond thinking that it was some sort of mistake?

    But quite a few did, especially the ones that were young naive and eager only wanting to please, these girls would do anything they thought was required in order to be hired. My wife had actually applied for one of these openings that TWA had offered, this was before we were married and could have easily been one of these girls, as she was certainly shapely enough. But also so innocently willing and naively stupid!. She never got hired even though she had been coached by one of the women that interviewed her, trying to help, and have her say all of the right things! As they really wanted to hire her! But she was a bit to naive and clueless at the time!

    I certainly know about this as during the early 70s . I had been a service rep and had traveled a lot in California using PSA one of the commuter airlines at the time, that out did every other airline in hiring the most attractive women they could. On top of that they also had the girls wear the shortest possible miniskirts! Once at Ontario international airport on an early morning business commuter flight from Southern Calif to San Francisco at around 6:00AM I witnessed a most spectacular event caused by one of these PSA stews. She was an attractive shapely young “Blond” dressed in a pink & orange mini skirt and wearing orange Go Go Boots! She had walked through the concourse and by several business men, then had bent down to pick up her bag, and in doing so… ,….

    One, morning business traveler had run into a closed glass door, another had tripped over unseen bags and a third had spit out very hot coffee not realizing how hot it was as his, and their attention was focused on this young woman’s incredibly shapely posterior that was now showing most all of it!
    So now you know the mindset and had some idea of what was in store for my pretty young wife Deanna! I loved to plan things out. Most all of our kinky sex life had been at my insistence as my wife was a true submissive and she, had willingly allowed herself to be taken most anywhere and in many cases half naked bound and blindfolded as well, for sex!

    The other thing that had happened was a magazine that was just starting to publish called “Black Bred” after hearing about my wife Deanna’s willingness to be a surrogate, had called and asked if we would be willing to participate in their publication? They wanted to do a feature story about this young couple and my wife? They also wanted pictures of all three and especially of Deanna naked, before during and after her pregnancy? I of course told them yes that they had our permission, but had not told Deanna as she loved to be surprise especially when it came to kinky sex, and boy would she be surprised about this!

    She at my insistence has dressed wearing as little as possible with no bra or underwear and some incredibly hi heels for her first date with Darryl the black couples husband. I knowing that having a woman dressed like this would really turn on any man! I had also insisted she go to the doctors office wearing just this very revealing dress,.. as her date with Darryl would be right after and the doctors office was close to the night spot where they were to meet! The dress she had chosen was a light green color but very short shows a lot of her breasts and nipples, it also makes her hourglass figure look, well pretty much like whore! It is the kind of dress that black men love to see women like her wear, especially white women that are obviously out in the the black community looking for sex!

    Reggie and I had talked a lot about the kind of kinky sexual situation that I wanted to see Deanna in, and this supposedly special physical seemed to be just right for what I had in mind! He was more than game to be apart of it, and said he could take care of all the details, he had enlisted a friend of his to help. This friend was also a former air force officer that was now a practicing gynecologist, one that specialized in female orgasmic disorders! He was certainly the perfect guy as he had acquired over the years a large antique medical collection. This entire collection of his was set up in an old professional building that had originally been used as medical offices! He, this doctor friend of Reggie’s was also quite interested and intrigued with assisting Reggie with our devious plan, and had given him the use of this old office and his antique medical collection. The good doctor was also very helpful and forth coming with details, an even more helpful tip’s as to certain procedures and the use of these old medical gynecology tools and equipment!

    What was included in the collection, were actual usable and functional sterile medical items!. Several pumps with numerous nipple breast and clitoral attachments! A gigantic old stainless steel 30 mm Vaginal speculum with a winged nut adjustment that could open a woman up big enough for a base ball! Or a gigantic black cock head!

    Saenger Obstetrical Forceps perfect for clit clamping! A vaginal dilator, several vibrators, a high tension adjustable buzz box, violet ray with glass wand and a electrical urethral & prostrate stimulator that was used with the buzz box, these last items would take perverted kinky sex play to a whole new level!
    He had given Reggie some history and instruction in the use of the high tension pulsing buzz box, warning him not to exceed the red line!

    Then went on to explain that during the late eighteen & early twentieth century, vaginal stimulation with numerous devices mostly electrical and vibratory were used for the treatment, of what was then called female hysteria! A condition that the black medical community still treated used, and embraced! It was a common and lucrative part of many physicians office practices, and Reggie’s doctor friend specialized in this procedure, especially for well to do white women!.

    Female hysteria was a once-common medical diagnosis, found exclusively in women, which today for most doctors is no longer recognized as a disorder, essentially they were just horny unsatisfied women!. A physician back in the day was noted for claiming that a quarter of all women suffered from this sort of hysteria!. One American doctor had actually cataloged over 75 pages of possible symptoms of this condition, and called the list incomplete! According to the document, almost any ailment could fit the diagnosis for female hysteria!.
    The treatment at the time was vaginal and clitoral stimulation The Latin word for it was Orgasmus Auto Arhythmia Instigo a term that many doctors used as a cover for what they were actually doing to these women! Or in other words it meant sexual stimulation by another, but in reality was only some form of masturbation by other than ones self!

    They, Reggie and his doctor friend trying to make the building and office more realistic had changed the name on the doctors office door, and also in the lobby directory that read Reginald McNasuty OB/GYN, Specialist , a rather appropriate name under the circumstances. Reggie has also enlisted the help of one stewardess, she was an incredibly attractive barely 30 yr old black full blown lesbian named Joy, and she was to play the part of his nurse and receptionist!

    Joy had actually gone through nursing school, but decided the adventure and travel of the airlines along with the opportunity to be around naive sexually unsure young women had much more appeal! The office although clean and well appointed was right out of the 1950s, and was in this old office building in the same depressed area of the city. The surrounding area was not a place where a white woman would go unescorted, especially after dark dressed like my wife! But is was close to the night spot where she and Darryl were to meet later that evening! I suggested she take a cab and had called one for her, as this driver was also conveniently black and in on what we had planned for Deanna!
    My wife at the time was a brown haired full figured young looking 28 yr old woman with 38” DD breasts!

    With an hour glass waist, with a full and a very round shapely bottom, she also had a pussy that was made for sex!

    Now dressed in this light green short tight fitting dress that showed a lot, the heels she had chosen left her up sinfully and precariously on the very tip of her toes! When the cab arrived for her, she had taken an old coat and her small purse. Once in the cab she had given the driver the address, he quickly turned around and then after seeing how she was dressed smiled approvingly, saying casually lady you look like a whore, and the area of the city where you are going,.. you could easily be trouble! Especially dressed like that, and that he would be happy to help her find some?

    She was a bit uncomfortable and at the same time pleased by his comment, plus the way he had looked at her! Having another man, especially a black man that was a stranger really look at her, as a sex object had quickly brought about moist sexual feelings! She was not surprised when the cab arrived, that the building was old, as she had assumed that it was in a poor run down area that was of less than modest means. Distracted at first by the place and after fumbling to pay the driver, at first had not realized she had left her old coat in the cab as it drove off! Leaving her with mixed feelings of being almost naked , but also with the thought and feelings of sexual adventure? The building looked deserted as there seemed to be little traffic on the street or in the lobby! Looking at the directory she found the doctors name, and that his office was on the fourth floor!

    There was, only one old elevator and as she pushed the antique looking button the sound off gears cables and electrical motors began to work, followed by the door slowly opening. Then an old open metal safety cage was pulled to one side, and by of all things an elevator operator!

    Not only was the building straight out of the 1950s so was the operator! He was an elderly black man probably in his 80s and apparently a bit senile, both were surprised to see each other, but his lustful smile was genuine! He was almost licking his chops at the sight of this under dressed overexposed young white woman! He had, like a gentleman offered her his hand, not taking his eyes off of her obviously over exposed bosom, then helped her up into the tight confines of the rickety old elevator!

    He reached around her closing the metal sliding cage which put them them even closer together, and inquired as to which floor she wanted? Dr McNausty on the fourth floor was her reply!.. The old elevator was operated mechanically, as he engaged the controls, the elevator lurched up several times forcing them even closer together, and in doing so Deanna in her hi heels had lost her balance! The old man had reached out instinctively to steady her and had grabbed the most obvious thing!

    One of her over exposed breasts in order to steady, and keep her from falling, as they stood there for the moment neither knew quite what to say or do! But his hand now had a firm hold of her, and never left her breast!…The elevator lurched and shuddered as it passed each of the floors, her breasts jiggled most obscenely as did her bottom barely covered by the short thin material of her dress, then with one hand still on her breast steadying her and with the other, had stopped the elevator at the fourth floor!
    Both were visibly shaken from the experience as she had never been grabbed quite like this! But apparently he had helped others, before? With neither knowing quite what to say, all that came out of her mouth was a curt thank you, and from his was, your welcome ma’am! But Deanna’s eyes caught a glimpse of the old mans trousers and saw what appeared to be a rather large bulge that had formed just below his short jacket and belt buckle!

    He had pointed in the direction of the office, as Deanna walked away, under the circumstances she thought to herself, and was quite smugly proud of the fact that she, had been the one that had excited and old man like this. She had opened the door to the office not knowing quite what to expect? The place was old but clean, the nurse a very attractive black woman that appeared to be about her age was talking on the phone at the receptionists desk, she looked up from her conversation, and said yes, may I help you?

    Deanna still a little flush, and uncertain gave her name and that she was there, for an examination. The woman then said oh, we have been expecting you, please wait and I will be right with you! Deanna while waiting had noticed a number of pictures on the wall some black and white that appeared to be quite old , and other newer ones that were in color. As she looked closer they were of all white mothers holding newborn’s with blissful smiles of motherhood, and all of the infants were obviously black babies!

    Apparently these pictures dated from the 30s to fairly recent! This was somewhat of a shock to my wife, but even though in the old days interracial sex was underground, it apparently had taken place and was a thing that had really happened on more than just one occasion!

    During the 70s and after the civil rights act of 1964 followed by the hippies, Woodstock the free love flower children, then add the sex drugs and Rock & Roll craze of the times! That by the 70s had inspired this kind of interracial sex that was starting to occur much more often, and the pictures only helped convince my wife that she had made the correct decision and for her, was ever more eager to become pregnant with the help of a black male!

    The nurse getting up asked her are you okay, you look a bit faint? Then Deanna became embarrassed as she explained what had happened in the elevator! The nurse with a knowing smile said ,don’t worry old Tom is mostly harmless, and does that to all the women! Apparently shrugging it off as if it was a normal thing? Then told Deanna to please follow her, saying I have to get you ready for the Doctor.

    My wife Deanna had never vocally expressed an interest in other women but like many women, has bisexual tendencies and feelings that only needed an opportunity? She was, without even thinking immediately attracted to this woman!

    The white nurses uniform was every bit as short and tight as the green dress that Deanna was wearing! Her attention was almost helplessly drawn directly to the woman’s incredibly shapely bottom, one that showed no panty lines, was so voluptuous and more than a bit larger than her own. But OMG! Was it ever so appealing, my wife just stared unable to take her eyes off of this woman’s incredible posterior! Almost helplessly mesmerized by the site of this woman’s bottom and how sinfully attractive it was, as her two buttocks undulated most perversely up and down as she took each step!

    Deanna followed the nurse into a big room apparently one where gynecology examinations took place. There was an old oak gynecology table with a step, two adjustable cast iron supports and a removable wooden head rest.

    The room contained several roll around trays, with a number of tools gadgets and instruments that were hanging on these trays and the wall. They apparently were used to preform all sorts of sexual gynecology tests , that my wife Deanna could not begin to phantom? She, trust me after six children had spent a lot of time on one of these tables, but certainly not on one that was an antique, and this one appeared to be from even farther back in the 30s! The nurse Joy, told Deanna to take off all of her clothes!

    My wife still could not seem to take her eyes off of this attractive black woman’s backside! Joy the nurse, loved how other women were attracted to her! She was the kind of woman that reeked of sinful sex appeal one that could, and did on many occasions, had quickly taken the most straight laced heterosexual woman, especially married white women and instantly turned them into a helpless submissive lust filled bisexual! One that would do anything to please a woman like her, and my wife Deanna would be no exception!

    Deanna wearing almost nothing to begin with, was struggling to get her tight green dress off, and gladly excepted the nurses willing and helpful assistance. In helping, the nurses hands had easily taken dreadful liberties with Deanna’s breasts bottom and especially her pubic area, leaving her even more moist trembling and unsure? The only difference between these two women other than skin color was,.. my wife had stretch marks from six children that she thought were dreadful and unattractive along with slightly sagging breasts, by contrast Joy had no sign of this at all never having bore a child, and the only other thing that was different was her incredibly shaped large bubble butt ass!

    Although it was somewhat larger than Deanna’s, could and would make any man or woman’s’ for that matter, tongue instantly hard and had done so with my wife! Once naked and wearing only her hi heels The nurse grabbed one of her hands holding it up turning her slowly around saying let me have a good look at you!

    About this time the door opened and in walked Reggie he had timed it perfectly as my wife Deanna was stark ass naked wearing only hi heels, and with one hand held high! He was dressed impeccably just like a real doctor, and did he ever look the part! Graying temples distinguished bifocals a stethoscope, and wearing a starched white lab coat with a very official looking name tag that said “Dr Mc Nausty” MD! My wife naked with one hand up in the air, ..this had arched and accented her beautiful breasts making her ever so more appealing!

    Joy the nurse then said complimenting her,.. on this selfless act of agreeing to help this poor black childless couple. Then said playing it to the hilt, we in the black community are a close, tight knit bunch, and I personally want to thank you!. Then in front of the doctor, and still holding my naked wife’s hand grabbed her bare bottom with the other easily pulling her close, then held her tight and kissed her full on the lips, just like a forceful aggressive man would do!

    My wife Deanna was caught completely by surprise and totally off guard, already naked , and somewhat embarrassed standing in front of this strange doctor and nurse, not expecting anything like this to happen? But because of her new sexual feelings offered little resistance and allowed Joy’s tongue to easily pass between her lips and explore? Then after a loving hug and hesitant release, was offered nothing to wear, no smock absolutely nothing?

    She was horribly embarrassed standing there naked, trying to cover her big breasts and pubic area with only her small hands in front of the doctor ! It was obvious that she had enjoyed being kissed by this attractive woman! After regaining some of her composure she stammered as awkward introductions were made.

    The reason for nothing to wear she assumed, was that they had little money for such items in the poor black community, and modesty was something that most black prospectant mothers apparently would easily forgo?. The doctor, “Reggie” in his best professional voice trying to put her concern of being naked aside, said to Deanna that he had seen numerous naked woman, and as a doctor he hardly even noticed anymore! The first part of his comment was correct, but the second was not, as his cock had easily started to become erect at the sight of my naked and quite shapely young wife!

    Reggie had been schooled by his doctor friend that the average gynecology visit included three stages: 1.) General Exam check the patients lungs, heart pulse, weight, history, etc. which Joy would do. 2.) Breast Exam by both the doctor and the nurse and 3.) A Pelvic Exam also by both! But here would be more, much more?.
    The nurse then helped her up onto the old oak examination table! Deanna, still mildly shaken from the kiss sat there on the edge of the table stark ass naked with her legs dangling in only her heels. This woman then took her blood pressure listened to her heart and started asking questions.

    Has she been pregnant before, did she have children, where her pregnancies normal and did she deliver with little or no problem? How many times over the last several weeks had she experienced sexual intercourse, orgasms? Was it good or bad, and did she enjoy the experience? Then said, the records we have show that you have had well over a dozen intimate consummations! But your tests show that you still have not become pregnant, whats wrong? You certainly look like a healthy enough young woman? … Before she could answer any of these questions.

    In reality she was already pregnant probably from the first insemination, but her pregnancy tests had been switched with another woman, one that was actually unable to conceive, by mistake! The fact that my wife usually did not seem to show for well past three months and usually did not have problems with morning sickness that most other women did. This unknown revelation would allow her to have numerous opportunities for sexual intercourse with not only Darryl, but many of his black brothers all only trying to help! But at the time no one knew this!

    Joy the nurse went on to say something that was most unprofessional, and quite out of place, I will bet even old Tom the elevator operator could knock you ass up! You know, in his day he fathered well over 80 children! Then said half joking, I guess we should have him give it a try and maybe he could make you a mother, what do you think about that hum? Apparently a comment like this she wondered, and then assumed, was just a normal thing in the black community?
    For Deanna still flush from the kiss, now unsure how to react when the first of these questions were asked. Just as she was about to answer, another question would be asked! Her mind was racing as all she could think of was kinky thoughts that seemed to flipped through her mind of sex with another woman, and ones of doing so with this attractive black woman. Ones she never knew existed only moments ago even in her most wildest dreams? These thoughts and feelings were quickly beginning to surface and were starting to touch her formerly subdued and now very raw sexual nerve endings!

    Then the thought of this old black man, over 80 yrs old actually being able to father a child was perversely unsettling, but she had indeed stimulated an erection in the old man, so? OMG! He, …we could actually do it? The thought as her eyes opened wide with astonishment, and the reality of it was somehow so sinful and perverted, but oh so strangely appealing!

    The nurse had remove the oak headrest from the examination table and had told her to lay back and relax, then said I need to get you ready ?.This had left Deanna’s head helplessly hanging down over the end of the table. The only way she could see what was going on? Required her to lift her head up and after several times unsupported was helplessly hanging to where she had little strength and a limited and distorted upside down view of just the area directly behind her!

    My wife Deanna still shaken from being naked in front of strangers and slightly trembling from this smoken hot kiss plus the thought of some sort of kinky sex play with this incredibly attractive black woman laid there helplessly and tried to relax?. Allowing the woman to do what ever she wanted. The wooden table was hard and a little uncomfortable at first especially with her neck hanging over the edge, but after her legs were lifted and the cast iron supports placed under her knees it became much more tolerable, even comfortable.

    The nurse went on to say, some women react strangely to our procedures, as here in the black community they may be, quite different from what you have experienced in the past? But I can assure you that everything the doctor and I do during the examination is required, perfectly normal and any black mother would have no problem submitting to the same procedure’s!
    Deanna at first had not been concerned, except for the kiss, everything that had happened so far although different seemed to all be explainable. Her first inclination that things were not quite right, and were about to change was when the nurse moved each side of the cast iron supports that were under her knees ? She could hear the clanking of the iron ratchets as it moved out followed by the other, this had spread her thighs wider than ever?.

    Her pussy lips usually stuck tight together and moist from her earlier thoughts easily opened right up, but what happened next caused her even more alarm? Her ankles were secured by leather restraints and were bucked tight! Joy the nurse sensing Deanna’s concern, and in a very disarming and matter of fact way, whispered in her ear, do not to worry my dear,… its just part of the examination?

    Deanna reassured for the moment relaxed again and took a deep breath, as she did so her naked breasts puffed up and then settled down vulnerable and unencumbered to each side as she exhaled. But what happened next alarmed her even more! With her head unsupported and hanging over the edge… had left her arms helplessly at each side of the table. Then, she felt her wrists buckled tight, and restrained also by firm leather belts! This was followed by yet another belt as it was placed over her tiny waist just above her hips and tightened with a firm tug! Deanna first said what? What are you doing, oh please I can’t move, as she struggled, now in a panic with the realization that she was naked spread wide and securely bound! Joy the nurse again reassured her with a soothing voice, by saying not to worry that it was all,..just part of the required exam, and that she would love it?
    Love it… Deanna thought, what did she mean by,…. I would love it?

    My wife and I had played numerous kinky sex and bondage games, I had even blind folded her and taken her places like this that ended in sex, but most of the cuffs and things I had used, always allowed her to free herself if she really wanted! For her kinky sex this way was almost like a drug, and one that was an incredible turn on, and again kinky thoughts were racing through her head especially now that she was naked helpless and unable to free herself!
    Joy the nurse, with my wife helplessly bound then said, oh by the way a magazine that is just starting to publish interracial stories called Black Bred.

    They feature white women willingly being impregnated by black men,… has graciously offered to do a story about you as a surrogate mother, and has also offered to pay the young childless couple a modest fee for their story,… it will be published in one of their first editions of the magazine, with pictures and everything!…..

    They are talking about doing the story in at least four parts, so they would like to interview you and take a lot of pictures? They want to start right away,… with before during and after pictures of you, the couples husband along with your pregnancy, you don’t mind do you? Your husband has already given them permission, Deanna was not sure nor did she fully hear or understand the meaning of what Joy had said, as her focus was still in struggling to free herself!
    Deanna had always been a closet exhibitionist to some degree, and when we were first married was almost fearless and loved to be naked and have sex in public places where we might get caught! But after having children had become a bit more cautious about doing so in public.

    She still had enjoyed the submissive nude blindfold bondage thing, as it allowed her to hide behind the blindfold and let her fantasy’s go crazy, she seemed to be comfortable when we did things like this wondering where I would take her, what was going to happen, or who might be there to watch or play? I took her out in public like this but as long as I planned it out and it was me, and she was bound blindfolded to where she could not see, everything was just fine! Even though she knew others might be there and had played with her!

    But now being by herself with strangers helplessly naked and bound, with her pussy sinfully up open and exposed,.. had left her with mixed feelings? Ones of incredible kinky perverted sex along with being transfixed with her present helpless predicament! With me around she never worried, but now she was alone? Deanna’s body along with her sexual fantasy’s reacted with sensations of its own without her, and she seemed to have no control as her pussy started to drip almost uncontrollably!

    Then just as she resigned herself to the situation, was when she heard a knock at the door,… and a voice say, are you ready? Joy, the nurse opened the door wide and said yes! Several strangers barged into the room they were photographers, camera men and a female story writer from the Magazine Black Bred! Deanna was almost beside herself naked embarrassed and not sure what was going on? Now almost in tears as numerous flashes from their cameras followed by the bright lights of the camera crew captured her startled facial expressions and the fact that she was naked and helplessly exposed with her wide open pubic area perversely displayed for all to see!

    Deanna had of course not given her consent for this, we had once talked about doing a nude photo shoot as a mother of six, she loved the idea and had even agreed to do so. But when it actually came time to do it she chickened out, do to her self contentiousness about her stretch marks, they had apparently gotten the best of her. But the people from the Magazine had no problem at all, and apparently assumed she had already given it because of our previous telephone conversation? Besides back in those days no one was even remotely worried about permission!

    Deanna’s embarrassed thoughts and concern slowly disappeared as nurse Joy first measured her breasts and then her nipples, then had pulled each of her breasts up into and through a round banded metal device that left them sticking up! Deanna with her head hanging down could barely see the metal band like things around the base of her breasts next to her chest! This was followed by a threaded rod and knob attached to it being tightened like some sort of metal noose, this had left her tits really tight, and her nipples swollen up totally bare and sinfully exposed!

    Then a warm soapy solution was sprayed over her pubic area from a bottle and worked up and down her slit and around her clit! Once this was done it was followed by the nurse shaving what little pubic hair she had left and the area just above it! Apparently Joy was an expert at this as she carefully trimmed and then shaved removing every bit of pubic hair, especially around her clitoris!

    For Deanna the sensation was erotic perverse, and stimulating Then a very thin amount of tasteful slick em like jell was applied to her nipples followed by her now very sensitive clitoris and correct size attachments were held first on her nipples and then on her clit as she heard a motor start and the vacuum suction pump begin! Her nipples were one thing but her clitoris was quite another!
    OMG! She could not believe the sensation, her nipples were bad enough but her clit as the small cup like attachment was held tightly around her clit! The vacuum pump and motor worked and worked groaning and straining as it sucked and pumped her tender sensitive little clit! It was a good thing that she could not see what was happening to it as it swelled to first twice its size and then to almost three times!….

    Just when she thought the pumping and sucking of the pump would never stop, it did! Then the little valves that controlled it were shut and the vacuum lines removed! Deanna had been holding her breath as the machine pumped, but once the sound of the groaning motor quit, she relaxed some but both her nipples and especially her clit were sucked up tight! This was something, the sound and sensation she had never experienced that were attached to the very sensitive sexual nerve endings of her body!

    But there was more, much more in store for her. Nurse Joy again noticed how concerned and tensed up she had become,.. saying relax honey you will really love whats coming next? Even though she laid there helpless and tried to relax,… first with the thought of what the nurse had said, Whats coming Next”, and second from her naked helpless and upside down view of what was going on, she was not sure, at all? But , OMG! Was Joy, the nurse now walking around naked? This had left Deanna again trembling, with both uncertain concern, and incredible sexual anticipation?……………..

    Continued in Chapter two


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  • My New Step Sisters – Who’s the Winner

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    I just got paroled and moved back in – my Dad got remarried

    I seemed to always be in trouble growing up. It was no surprise that my parents divorced over my bad behavior. When most kids were going to college, after high school. I was in the back of a bus, going to prison. I was sentenced for stealing a few cars. 25 to be exact. All over one weekend. I got off the prison bus and headed inside. With good behavior, I could get out in a year.

    1 year later:

    I walked out of prison, a changed young man. I did not want to go back. I took a taxi back to my house. My Dad had remarried while I was serving time. I missed the wedding. He told me she was very nice. She had two daughters by another marriage. He was happy to have them staying at his big house. He fixed up a small room in the basement for me. It was behind the laundry room. He gave the two girls my big room upstairs. I told him I understood. I was just happy to have a home to go to.

    It was close to 4pm when I got home. I pulled out my one small laundry bag from the trunk. Gave the cab guy the fare money. I walked up the long driveway to my house. Not much had changed. I could tell the lawn need to be mowed. I was sure my Dad left me a note on what chores he wanted done around the house. I walked up to the front door.

    I decided to knock. Did not want to scare anyone. Being almost 6ft 4 and working out non stop for the last year in prison. I could be a little intimidating at first. I ran my hand through my short blonde hair. I flexed some of my muscles in my white shirt and dark blue jeans. A few minutes later the door opened.

    “Hi! Sorry we don’t want any.” said this dark hair girl. She peeked around the big white door. “Sorry! Is Mr. Kelly here?” I said. “No! My Step Dad is out of town.” she said. “Who the fuck is it.” said another girls voice behind her. “Shut the fuck up. There some hot guy at our door bitch.” said the girl behind the door. She looked over her shoulder, than turned to smile at me. “Yeah..OK! I’m Buck! Buck Kelly. Glad to meet you.” I said. “Fuck! Come on in. You must be our Step Brother. The dude from prison.” she said. I smiled.

    I walked inside, closing the door behind me. I turned. “I’m Crystal and this little bitch is Candy.” said the girl behind the door. I smiled. I love girls with curves. It had been close to a year since I saw anybody that was not a guy. Now two hot bbw girls were in front of me. Both with huge curves just itching to spill out of there tight clothes. Crystal was almost 5ft 8 with a sexy hour glass figure. She had long dark curly hair down to her shoulders. Candy was maybe 5ft. She had the same hour glass figure, just a little smaller. She had short black hair, just covering her ears. I took a big gulp. Both girls had just come home from private school. They had there matching school girl outfits on. There small skirts stretched over there big ass’s. There breast were almost bursting out there small tops.

    “I’m Buck! Glad to meet you both.” I said. “Cool! Nice to meet you Buck. Don’t pay any attention to this fat bitch.” said Candy. “Who you calling fat? Bitch! You know I got it. Damn fake Snooki look a like.” said Crystal. “Nice to meet you both.” I said. They smiled. They both giggled when I put my laundry bag on the floor. “Where my Dad?” I said. “He is out of town on business. He’s been gone for the last 6 months. He should be back next month. He is still working for the military. He called our Mom last night. She should be home soon. She gets out of work at 5pm.” said Candy.

    “That’s cool. Thanks! Am I still sleeping down stairs?” I said. “Yeah! Just behind the laundry room. We put all your clothes down there. They might be a little big on you now. Looks like you been working out.” said Crystal. I smiled. “Not much to do in prison but lifts weights and work out. I also read a lot. Nice to meet you both. I’ll be down stairs, if you need anything.” I said.

    I walked passed them. They followed me down the hall to the kitchen. They both were eating a big plate of cookies and drinking whole milk. I opened the basement door. I walked down the small stairs to the bottom. The had remodeled the basement. It was a big man cave now. Some leather couches, and chairs. A big 60inch flat screen on the wall. I walked into the laundry room. I through my clothes in the washer. I turned the dial.

    I then opened the door to my small room. It was just bigger than the prison cell, I had spent the last year. My clothes were on my small twin bed. I sat on the edge, taking off my work boots. The twin bed pushed down to the ground. It look like the low rider of beds. I smiled. I put all my clothes in a small dresser next to the bed. I needed to get some new underwear and some white wife beaters, the next chance I got. All my underwear was too big on me now. I smiled. I slowly took off my clothes. I wanted to take my first real shower in such a long time. In prison you only shower once a week. With 50 other guys checking you out.

    I grabbed my old towel off my bed. I tied it around my waist. I walked down the hall in the basement. I opened a small door. My Dad had put in a small shower for me, along with a rest room. Now I did not have to go upstairs. I was sure the two bathrooms upstairs were taken over by the girls. I spent about 40 minutes in the shower. I trimmed some hair on my body. I shaved around my cock and balls. I left a small patch of hair above my cock. I put on some deodorant. Some body spray. I wrapped the wet towel around my waist. I walked back to my room.

    I was slipping on some old cargo shorts. When I heard some high heels clicking on the ceiling above me. The person or persons open the basement door, from the kitchen. I then heard the noise getting closer. I turned to put on a t-shirt. I then heard a knock at my bedroom door. “Knock! Knock!”

    I open my door. “Hi Sweetie! I’m Cassie! Your new Step Mom.” she said, with a big smile. I almost fell back. Cassie was about 5ft 5 with bigger curves than her two Daughters. I gulped as the dress she was wearing left nothing to the imagination. It was a black pinstripe dress. That hugged her wide hips and large ass. She turned to show off her huge chest. Her white blouse was open. There was only three buttons keeping her blouse from exposing her big breast. I could see her huge black bra cupping the front of her breast. My mouth dropped open. My Dad had married a hot older MILF. She was in her early thirties. There was maybe a 25 year gap between them.

    “Ummm! Nice to meet you Cassie. I just got out of the shower. The house looks just like I left it.” I said. She smiled. “When your ready. Come upstairs. I order some pizza for all of us. My girls are going to eat with us. I can’t remember the last time they had dinner with me. I have to work late tomorrow. But I took Friday off. I’ll take you shopping. I’m sure you need a few things. I am so happy your here.” she said. I watched as she turn to leave. I followed her big fat ass, with my blue eyes. I quickly put my hand in my cargo shorts. My cock was very hard. All 9 3/4inches had moved forward. I shifted my cock down my right leg.

    A few minutes later I sat in the living room on the first floor. Cassie brought me some pizza. Candy brought me a drink. They all smiled as I ate some pizza. Cassie excused herself to change. Candy was stuffing her face full of food. “Come up for some air. You whale.” said Crystal. “Shut the fuck up!! Bitch! Your ass is bigger than mine” said Candy. Both girls laughed. They turned to look at me. “So! How does it feel to be out?” said Crystal. “Good!” I said. “Any girl friends waiting for you? Buck!” said Candy. “Ummm! No! Single.” I said. They both giggled.

    “Girls! Stop asking your new Step Brother so many questions. Let him be. You both need to keep those mouths clean. I could here you both upstairs. I think you two look very cute. Your both healthy and just the right size. What do you think Buck?” said Cassie. I smiled. I kept eating my pizza. I did not want them all to know, just how hot they were. “Buck’s shy!” said Cassie. I smiled. My Step Mom had changed into some super tight sleep wear. The cotton dark animal print covered her long legs to just the bottom of her neck. I could see her left nipple was hard under the thin material. I shifted in my seat. My Step Sisters were wearing big matching baggy shirts and super small shorts. I could only see there big white thighs, as they sat on there small feet on the couch.

    My Step Mom sat on a rocking chair facing me. “How was your day girls? Any trouble today?” said Cassie. “No! No problems today.” said Candy. “Bull shit! The Math teacher was checking out your big ass again in class Candy.” said Crystal. “Oh! Fuck! No he was not. He asked you to stay after class bitch.” said Candy. “Girls! Stop!!!! What did you do Crystal?” said there Mom. “He caught me passing a note.” said Crystal. “What did the note say?” said Cassie. “Nothing…” said Crystal. “She wanted to know if the math teacher had a big dick. She was asking a girl in the front row of class.” said Candy. “Bitch!!!!” yelled Crystal. I smiled. All of them kept arguing as I ate my pizza.

    A few minutes later. “Ok! Ok! Stop talking. We must be boring your new Step Brother. Finish up. Bring your plates out to the kitchen when your done. Both girls made faces at each other. Candy pulled Crystal big hair. Cassie walked out of the living room. I followed with my plate. “Thanks for the pizza. I’m kinda of tired. I’m going to get my laundry and get some sleep.” I said.

    I walked down stairs to the basement. My cock was making my cargo shorts tighter. I was still thinking about all of them as I pulled out my clean laundry. I folded everything and put them away. I turned off my small light next to my bed. I took off my clothes and laid naked under the white sheets. I tried to close my eyes and go to bed. I kept thinking about my new family upstairs. I looked down to see my cock pointing straight up. It had been a few weeks since I masturbated. It’s hard to find a quite moment, when I could be alone. In prison, there always someone around. Plus the noise is always crazy at night. I finally fell asleep an hour later. My cock was still making the sheets stand straight up.

    The light from my tiny window woke me up. I rolled away from the light. My hard cock hit the fake wood paneling in my room, next to the bed. A few minutes later there was a knock at my bedroom door. “Come in!” I said. I quickly moved my sheets down to hide my morning wood. “Morning Buck! How did you sleep. That’s good. I’m dropping the girls at school. There getting a ride home later. Remember, I’ll be home late tonight. If you get hungry. You can order some food or make it upstairs. Glad your home. Later sweetie..” said my Step Mom.

    I smiled and nodded my head “Yes!” I caught her big ass moving under her tight black skirt. She had another white blouse on. I could see a big tattoo on her lower back. Under the thin white material. My cock moved again under my sheets. “Later Buck!” said both girls. I rolled out of bed and took a long shower.

    I called my new parole officer as I got dressed. I was to report in next week. I then slipped on some super tight blue Umbro soccer shorts and a white t-shirt. I left my baggy underwear in my dresser. The thin blue material felt great on my naked cock. I made sure my junk could not fall out or be seen. I rolled up the sleeves on my shirt. I went upstairs to turn on the air in the house. I made myself a big breakfast. Around 1pm I went back downstairs. I fell on the big brown couch in the basement. I turned on the big flat screen. I closed my eyes to take a nap.

    “Crash!” The front door slammed. I woke up…. “Bitch! Super Bitch and Fuck!” Could be heard upstairs. I guess my new Step Sisters were home. I checked to make sure I had nothing on my face. I ran my hand over my small blonde hairs on my head. I shifted in the couch to hide my semi erect cock. I turned down the volume on the flat screen. I wanted to try to hear what the girls were doing upstairs. I heard the fridge open and close. Some plates hit the kitchen counter. A few minutes later I heard them go to there room. I heard there door slam. Then some yelling.

    A few minutes later I heard some noise over my head. Then the door to the basement open. I could hear both my Step Sister arguing as they climbed down the stairs. I was facing the stairs. I could see Candy first. Her bare feet were on the wooden stairs. She was wearing a super tight pair of jeans. Her big ass was making the sides of her jeans almost pop open. She had a low cut black blouse, that was two sizes two small on her body. She stumbled down the last step and caught her balance. I saw Crystal next. She had on the same super tight jeans. Her ass was much bigger and was coming out the top of her jeans. I could see her wide hips move over the top of her jeans. She had on a matching blouse. Just like her sister, but it was white. The front was more scooped than her sister. Each girl smiled when they saw me on the couch.

    “Hey Buck!” they both said. I smiled. “Hey! What’s going on?” I said. I could see both girls had painted there toes and fingers the same color. Each had the tip of there nails in white with a black line on the base. “Buck! We need you to settle a bet.” said Candy. “Yeah! Like! Can we trust you?” said Crystal. I smiled. “What is it?” I said. “What looks better? My black shirt or her white shirt.” said Candy. “They both look good.” I said. “Buck! You got to decide. We have been arguing all day at school. My sister bought the same outfit as me. Now the bitch rubbing it in my face. Which is better?” said Crystal. I smiled.

    “You have been arguing all day?” I said. They both smiled. “Ok! Before I can decided. Go back upstairs. Dress like you were going out to the club. Like your trying to win a contest. Put on some makeup. Tease up your hair. Put on some earrings. Pull your jeans up some, to show off your legs. Put on some wooden heels. Then come back down here. Then I will give you my honest opion. I mean you both look good and the colors are hot. Who ever wins. I’ll will take them shopping. I still have some of my prison money. Anything you want.” I said. They both smiled. “That sounds fun. Like a show. But you must be honest. No backing out mister.” said Candy. “What? We have to do what? Come on Buck. You better be fucking honest with us. I’m the hot bitch. She just a bitch.” laughed Crystal. We all laughed. I smiled.

    I watched as both my Step Sisters hurried up the stairs to my old room. I watched as each big ass shook going up the stairs. I turned to look around the basement. I shifted my semi hard cock in my Umbro soccer shorts. I could feel a bead of sweat on my forehead. It was colder downstairs in the house. But it was getting hotter by the minute as I waited for them. I just hope my Step Mom did not catch me checking out her daughters. It had been over a year since I saw any action.

    About a half hour later I heard some heels click across the floor in the kitchen. The door to the basement open. A few seconds later I saw Candy legs first. She had pulled her jeans up showing off her sexy legs. She had six inch wooden heels on her feet. She had scooped the front of her blouse down. I could tell she had changed her black bra. She now had a smaller push up bra underneath. It made her over grown breast almost fall out the front of her tiny shirt. She now had some heavy makeup on. She had two large gold hoop earrings on. I could smell her sexy perfume. She put some gold glitter on her red lips. She smiled as she put her wooden heels on the carpet in the basement.

    I then heard Crystal come down the stairs. She had 4inch wooden heels, with a white strap around her ankles. She had changed her jeans. She had put on some super tight white Capri’s. Her thick round legs and thighs were making the side of her pants expand. I could see her big camel toe pushing out the front. I could see the small white thong under the thin material. She was not wearing a bra. Her two large nipples were now erect under the thin material of her white top. “Sorry my jeans ripped when I pulled them up on my legs. I hope you won’t deduct any points. I thought these Capri’s were hotter.” she put her long finger nail in her mouth. She had put the same amount of makeup on her face as her sister. She had retouched up her bright red lips. Her two gold hoop earring were bigger than her sisters. They touched her bare shoulders. She had tied the bottom of her shirt under her big fat breast.

    “Wow! You both look very hot. This is going to be hard.” I chuckled. I looked down to see my hard cock was trying to rip open my shorts. I was hoping the thin blue material did not give out. “Who wants to go first?” I said. “First for what?” said Crystal. “Strut down and back. Stop! Then turn slowly around.” I said. They both smiled. Candy went first. I smiled as her sexy body moved. Her sister whistle as she flipped her hair over her shoulder. She stopped then turned again. I smiled. I clapped when she was done. Then Crystal went next. She strutted her larger body down and back. She then leaned down to show off her large breast in front of me and Candy. I gulped hard. Then clapped.

    “Wait! No fair!” yelled Candy. “What bitch?” said Crystal. “You can’t flash your fat breast at Buck. That not fair.” she said. “Why not bitch. He is a guy.” said Crystal. “Yeah! But your not wearing a bra. Your big fat tits might cloud his judgement. I did not flash our Step Brother.” said Candy. “Maybe you should have bitch. When it come to getting a new outfit. Everything fair bitch. Deal with that shit.” said Crystal. I gulped again. I moved to the center of the couch. I then moved to the edge of the small leather seat cushion.

    “Would you like another chance Candy?” I said. “Cool! Watch this super bitch.” said Candy. Crystal moved to her right as her sister walked in front of her. Candy looked at her, then back at me on the couch. She slowly strutted down and then turned. She put her small hands down to her side. She grabbed the bottom of her black blouse. She then pulled it over her head. She let it drop on the floor. “How did you like these bitch?” Candy said to her Sister. “Foul! Your bra to small. Your falling out.” yelled Crystal.

    Candy big nipples hit the cold air in the room. They grew two sizes and fell out the top of her small bra. “All is fair bitch. I need a new phone. Your big ass sat on the last one.” said Candy. I just smiled at both of my Step Sisters argued. “Watch this bitch.” said Crystal. She then walked toward me on the couch. She turned so her big ass was inches from my face. I could smell her hot perfume as she inched her white shirt up. I watched as she exposed her big tattoo on her lower back. She looked over her shoulder. “Do you like?” she said. I smiled up at her eyes.

    A second later I saw Candy hand shove her Sister to the right side. She now had her big ass in my face. She leaned over to touch her toes. “Little bit more flexible than fat bitch.” said Candy. I looked between her big thighs to see her smile. I then watched as Crystal shoved her Sister to the left. She then unbutton her white Capri’s. She shook her big fat ass in my face. Slowly her pants fell around her ankles. I could see her T-Back white thong sat high on her hips. Her front was covered but the back was snaked through her big white ass cheeks. I smiled as she kept shaking her big ass. “Got some junk in this trunk baby.” said Crystal. “Yeah! Too much junk in that fat ass.” said Candy.

    After a few minutes both girls stopped pushing each other. They stood side by side shaking there ass’s in my face. I was in heaven. “Who’s the winner Buck?” said both girls all the same time. I smiled. They both turned to face me. “You girls don’t make it easy.” I said. Crystal was standing in front of me. With just her white blouse tucked under her huge breast. Her white thong stretched tight on her bald pussy. Her sister was on her left. With just her tight jeans around her hips. Her small black bra exposing her ever growing nipples. Both girls put there hands on there hips and smiled.

    “Buck!!!!” they said. I gave them my best smile and cocked my head to the side. “I got a question for you Buck. Before you decide.” said Crystal. “Go ahead. Ask away, why I think, who the winner is.” I said. “Is it true what they say about prison? Did you go a whole year without sex?” said Crystal. “Where you someone bitch in prison? Did you drop the soap?” they both giggled.

    “I did not drop the soap. I had an older room mate. He was some small computer geek, that stoled millions. I kept to myself. Stayed out of trouble. Minded my own business. So I did not have anything happen to me. It does happen. It’s hard to be alone for more than a few minutes in prison.” I said. “Did you jerk it allot in prison?” said Crystal. I nodded my head “Yes!” “How?” said Candy. “Should I be telling my new Step Sisters about this? I mean we just met yesterday. Your not going to tell?” I said. “Ha ha ha! No! We won’t tell.” said Candy. “I would pull my blanket over my body. Then roll over. Sometimes when he left the cell. I go at the end of the bunk beds. Face the toilet. Then jerked one off.” I said. They both giggled.

    “Hmmmm that to bad. That all you got to do in prison.” said Crystal. I smiled. Candy was moving her small hands up and down her side. “God damn! Bitch! What your problem. Move that fat ass over.” said Candy. “What!! What’s wrong with you bitch? What’s up with the hands. Move your fat ass little bitch.” said Crystal. Both girls turned to face each other. Candy reached around her sister face to pull her long black hair. Crystal grabbed Candy neck. They both started to pull each others hair.

    I jumped off the couch. I was standing next to them. I grabbed both girls hands. Forcing them to stop pulling each others hair. They turned to smile. I saw both of there faces look down. I then looked down. I could see the front of my blue Umbro shorts had expanded. My cock was stretched down the right side of my shorts. The tip of my cock almost peeked out. Both girls started to breath heavier. “Damn! Buck!! Must have been hard keeping that under your blanket in prison.” said Candy. “Fuck! Look at that size. He is twice the size of your old boyfriend Derrik. Hmmmm our Step Brother is packing.” said Crystal.

    I gulped as both my Step Sisters put there hands on the front of my tight soccer shorts. I could feel both of the long finger nails rub the thin material covering my cock. “Should we be doing this?” I said. I was trying to gauge what there response might be. “Fuck yeah! Flop that monster out.” said Crystal. “Yeah! Let’s see. Wait! Buck! Your not going to tell our Mom? My last boyfriend told our Mom we had sex. I got in trouble. Crystal boyfriend show us his cock a few weeks ago. We touched it and he came in his hand a second later.” said Candi. “No! Our secret is safe. You don’t have to worry about mine just going off. Help your self girls.” I said.

    Crystal hand went under the thin material on my right leg. She touched the tip of my cock with her fingers. She smiled as my cock expanded down my leg. Candy reached around to fondle my tight ass. She used her long nails to trace around each butt cheek. She used her free hand to go under my shirt. Crystal grabbed the bottom of my shirt. She pulled it over my head. Then tossed it on the couch. I moaned as each girl ran there hands down my tight chest. They each took turns licking my nipples. “Grab the side bitch. Pull these small shorts off. Let’s see this big cock.” yelled Crystal.

    My Step Sister grabbed the side of my soccer shorts. They pulled down the thin blue material, they dropped my shorts around my ankles. My cock flopped out, then straight up. “Damn!” they both giggled. Each girl put there small hands around my cock. There was a big thick glob of pre-cum on the tip. Candy dropped to her knees and licked the tip of my cock clean. She started to jack my cock with both her small hands. I watched as Crystal unbutton her top. Her huge soft breast fell onto her chest. She smiled as she saw her sister trying to get her small mouth around my cock. “Lick it bitch! Spit on it. Yeah!! That is nasty. Suck our Step Brother cock.” yelled Crystal.

    I looked down to see Candy licking my cock. She was on her knees. Her breast rubbed against my legs. She was sitting forward. Her ass expanded out the back of her tight jeans. I started to smile more when Crystal moved around her sister. She put her hand on the back of my lower back, just above me naked ass. She smelled great as she gave her sister tips on giving a good blow job. “Put your hand on his big naked balls. Then pull down and then back up. Move your hand around. Spit some more. Lick the tip. Try to put more of it in your mouth.” said Crystal. “Like this??” said Candy. I grunted. “Yeah! Just like that bitch.” Crystal moaned.

    Crystal turned to kiss me on the lips. I leaned down to meet her lips. Her mouth tasted great as we exchanged tongues. After a few minutes she broke our kiss. “Fuck! You can kiss Buck. That was really good. I need some of that big sausage now. Get off him bitch. Let a pro have a go.” said Crystal. I smiled as Crystal got on her knees. Candy stood up. I motion for her to come here. She smiled as she strutted over to my side. She took her Sister place next to my side. We both watched as Crystal licked the tip of my cock. She then leaned her head back and then forward. She spit a big glob of saliva on my cock. She then started to lick the tip. She then used both her small hands down my shaft.

    I placed my right hand on Candy lower back. She turned to lick my nipple. She then leaned up as our lips touched. She kissed my harder than her Sister. We kissed a little longer. She moved her hands on my shoulders, neck and face. We both looked down to see Crystal shoving more of my cock in her mouth. She now had half my cock down her throat. She gagged. Then spit. Then gagged some more. Her big fat red lips finally met around the base of my hard cock. Her eyes got real big. She moved her hands down to her side. “Fuck! You hungry bitch. That how you do it.” said Candy. Her Sister had deep throat my cock like a pro. She then spit it out and almost fell off her knees onto the floor. A big trail of saliva dripped off my cock.

    “Sit down big boy. I want some of the big cock in my pussy.” said Candy. She pushed my back onto the couch. She reached down to unbutton her tight jeans. Crystal reached up to help her Sister take off her tight jeans. I cupped my big balls and held my hard cock up right. Candy eyes got big as she strutted over to me on the couch. She was wearing nothing but her big six inch wooden heels and two big gold hoop earrings. She started to rub the front of her pussy. I could see her two small lips between her fingers. Her bald pussy was very wet. “Be gentle!” she said. I smiled.

    She straddled my legs. Her heels barely touching the floor. She slowly eased her tight pussy down my cock. She screamed in excasty. I gulped as she slid down my cock. I put my big hands on her big breast. She got about 3 inches of my cock, inside her before she pushed me out. She lost her grip and fell on my chest and abs. She put her hands on my chest. She then eased my cock back in her tight pussy. I then felt a hand cupping my balls. Crystal was pushing my cock in her Sister tight pussy. “Damn bitch. I need to use a bigger dildo on you at night. We need to expanded that hole. God your cock tearing her up bro. Fuck that pussy.” said Crystal. “Shhhh… Don’t tell him Crystal you bitch.” said Candy.

    “Shut the fuck up bitch. He is family. He needs to know. We could use a big cock in our bed upstairs. I will tell our new Step Brother everything. Candy my sex bitch. She does everything I tell her. She fucks me better than most guys. She licks my pussy better than most guys. You should hear us at night in your old room. I’ve been using this 6inch dildo on her. I guess we need some new sex toys for that tight pussy. Can you buy us some Bro??” said Crystal. I smiled. Candy rolled her eyes at her Sister. I then watched Crystal begin to spank Candy ample ass. I matched her strokes with my cock in Candy wet pussy. I put my hands around Candy small waist. I pulled her tighter against my body. I stuck her big left nipple in my mouth. I bite down causing her to moan. I then felt Crystal fingers rubbing her Sister small labia as my cock pushed deep inside.

    After ten minutes of Candy being on top. We stopped as she climbed off. She fell back on the couch. Her legs spread apart. Crystal licked my cock of her Sister juices. I then got on my knees in front of the couch. Crystal got behind me. She put her huge breast on my back. She eased my cock inside of Candy tight pussy. Candy watched as her pussy expanded with my big cock. I put my hands on her big breast. I parted them to the side, so she could watch me fuck her. Crystal moved around once she shoved all my cock in her Sister. She hoped onto the couch to lick her sister big breast. She slapped them together as I fucked her Sister faster.

    A few more minutes passed. I was close to cumming. I pulled out and stood up. Both girls dropped to the floor in front of me. Candy pulled up her breast. Crystal pulled her breast up. I started to fuck both of there big breast. I rotated between each girls big cleavage. I started to grunt. Crystal grabbed my cock. “Blast her, big boy. Show us that big load. Yeah!!!!” said Crystal. “Cum on my face Buck. Blast me…” said Candy. I watched as both girls looked at the tip of my cock. I felt my knees get weak. Then I exploded. The first big spurt hit Candy mouth. The second her chin. The third and fourth on her neck and breast. Crystal began to jerk my cock onto her Sister face. Candy opened her small mouth. She kept taking each big spurt in her mouth. Both girls then licked my cock clean. They started to kiss. I watched there sperm coated tongues circle each other.

    They broke there kiss. “You might have fucked her nice, but your going to fuck me nasty. Now get over big horse cock.” said Crystal. She pointed to the end of the couch. She yanked off her wet thong. She handed it to me. I put it in my mouth. I then put it around my neck. Crystal stood up next to Candy. She grabbed her sister face and pushed it between her legs. “Lick my pussy Candy. Get me wet for our Brother cock. God! Our you hard already. He must like watching his new Sisters play with each other. Crystal reached down to shove more of her Sisters face in her pussy.

    A few minutes passed. My cock was hard as a rock. I was standing at the end of the couch watching my Step Sister eat my other Step Sister pussy. I let out a soft moan. “Bitch! Switch up. Lick my other hole. You know the one I like. Get way up there. Use that tongue. Deeper!!! Bitch!!!!!” yelled Crystal. Candy neck was straight back as Crystal look like she was sitting on her Sister face. I looked down at my wet cock. Then back at them. Candy was gripping Crystal butt cheeks. Forcing them wide open.

    Finally Crystal got off Candy face. She strutted over and fell face first onto the couch. She arched her huge ass back toward my cock. “Candy get over here. Spit on Buck’s big cock. Then guided him into my ass. Be a good little bitch for me. Move it.” said Crystal. Candy spit on my cock. Then she guided the tip of my cock into our Sister big ass. I put my hands on her big ass cheeks. Spreading them apart. The tip of my cock entered her small hole. Her ass quickly expanded as Candy forced more of my cock into Crystal ass hole. I grunted as her ass took more of my cock. I started to pound her ass, harder and faster. Crystal moaned and groaned.

    I watched Candy walk around and start to kiss Crystal on the couch. Both girls were moaning as I fucked Crystal faster. I reached up to pull her long black hair. “Fuck!!!” yelled Crystal. I tied her hair around my hand. I pulled her hair with my left hand, I used my right hand to slap her big ass. Candy giggled as she saw her Sister being used by my cock and hands. Crystal gave her a mean look as I slowed down. “Don’t stop Buck. Keep fucking my ass baby.” said Crystal. I pulled my cock all the way out. A big suction noise could be heard in the room. Candy got up off the couch. “Go lick his cock clean. Bitch!” said Crystal. Candy did what her big fat sister told her. She was licking my cock clean of her Sisters ass juices. I watched Crystal throw a pillow from the couch on the floor. She then turned to see Candy licking my cock.

    A second later Crystal was lying on her back. Her head was on the pillow, her pussy in the air. Her two long shapely legs were parted for me. I got on the couch. I pulled her big body up by her thick thighs. I guided my cock into her big fat pussy. Candy giggled again. I looked down to see Crystal big fat breast falling down covering her face. “Can you breath?” said Candy. “Shut up and get down here bitch.” said Crystal. I watched as Candy got on her stomach. She was biting Crystal big breast and nipples. I could see the milky white under side of her breast as the flipped over down the side of her face. I eased my cock all the way in her pussy. I really started to fuck her faster as her moans were drowned out by Candy sucking hard on her Sister breast.

    I lasted allot longer than with Candi. I finally could not take much more. I watched as my cock went all the way to the base. I pulled out hard and quick. I grunted as both girls looked up. A second later Crystal tongue caught the first blast, followed by just underneath her left breast. Candy quickly stuck her tongue out to catch a blast. Both girls screamed as I empty a big load on Crystal body. I quickly fell back on the couch as both girls cleaned them selves off. I looked down to see there greedy eyes looking back at me. I smiled when they both sat next to me on the couch. They each grabbed my semi erect cock with there hands. They started making me hard again. “So! Buck! Who is the winner? Me or fat bitch?” said Candy

    I paused. “Slam!!! Click! Click!!” There was some noise over head. “Fuck! Its Mom. Grab our shit. Move it Bitch.” said Crystal. “To the laundry room!” said Candy. I quickly got up and ran to my room. I still had Crystal wet thong around my neck. I had no clothes in my hand. I could here some heels clicking down the stairs toward the basement. I heard the girls giggle. “Hey Mom!!” said my Step Sisters. ‘Girls! How many times do I have to tell you. You both need to wear some clothes around the house. Especially now that your new Step Brother is living here. Close the lid. I will wash your clothes.” said my Step Mom. “Thanks Mom….” said the girls.

    “I’ve never seen this shirt, or these blue Umbro shorts before. They smell dirty. What this stain? So sticky and white. There all wet in the right front. Those girls. I better check on Buck. Make sure those girls are staying out of trouble. I hope he leaves the door opened a crack like last night. I could stare at his big cock all night. Oh! I better behave.” said My Step Mom. I pulled my ear off the fake wooden paneling in my room. I turned and smiled.

    Love,

    Buck

    xoox


  • Vampire_(2)

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    A different approach to an old legend…

    Vampire
    By Homealone_447

    The creature set the waiting period on 80 years. A lifetime. It is long enough to become a myth; a fairy tale only used to scare the children. Old people would die and new would come to replace them. Fresh meet with no memory of what had happened in the past. They would be careless. Easy prey.

    Nobody would look for him and he would be able to come back over and over, until the end of time.

    *****

    Cassandra was sitting on the study, feeling uneasy. She’d found a manuscript in her grandfather’s old desk and now she couldn’t stop reading. It was so mysterious. It read…

    “The legend establishes that it came down in a ball of fire hundreds of years ago near the northern woods, but no one can tell for sure. It is said that the creature attacks young women to drink their blood and take them into the woods. The women just vanish in the night, never to be seen again. Always from this town and always after a certain period of time.
    But this creature is a ghost. Nobody had seen it. Nobody has even heard it. Despite my extensive research, there is no real proof of its existence expect for only one woman found almost 200 years ago, completely drained of her blood.
    They say it is a vampire but I think it is something else. If my calculations are correct, the next visit from the creature will be in twenty years. I’ll be waiting…”

    Cassandra lifted her head and exclaimed, “Oh shit! Twenty years? This document was written twenty years ago!”

    ******

    Cassandra lived with her cousin Marian and other members of the family in their grandparent’s old house. She ran excitedly to find her cousin and tell her about her discovery…

    “I’m telling you. He says that this creature, or ghost, or something, will come to this town and take young women!” Cassandra explained.

    “And grandpa wrote that? He died almost five years ago. I gotta tell you, it sounds kind of crazy,” Marian responded.

    “Our grandfather wasn’t crazy. Actually he was very lucid, even in his last days,” Cassandra insisted.

    “There isn’t much we can do about it anyway. Let’s just hope that the creature doesn’t come at night and grab your feet!!” Marian joked at her cousin expense.

    “Shut up!” Cassandra shouted, easily scared.

    “Haha! Ok, I feel tired. I’m going to my room,” Marian said, getting up from the sofa.

    Cassandra believed the document was telling some kind of truth but she also knew Marian was right. There wasn’t much she could do.

    *****

    That same night, a silent shadow crept inside Marian’s room. The unsuspecting woman slept peacefully, unaware that her life was about to change forever.

    She had left the bedside lamp on and the yellow light contrasted with the bluish glow that filtered through the window. The monster got closer to the bed and analyzed the pretty female. She was perfect for his needs…

    In his head, there was an insistent thought that grew stronger every second Fresh blood…

    The hideous creature touched Marian’s body slightly. Almost like a gentleman trying to wake his lover. Marian opened her eyes slowly, wondering who was waking her in the middle of the night.

    When Marian looked up, she saw a horrifying creature leaning over, staring back at her. She tried to scream but the sound got stuck in her throat. After a second, Marian rationalized that it had to be a nightmare. Cassandra put frightening ideas in her head and now she was having bad dreams.

    Meanwhile, the monster kept looking back at her. He wasn’t moving. He just stayed there with those bright yellow eyes fixed on hers.

    Marian tried to move away, but she couldn’t. Then she tried unsuccessfully to look away. She felt completely paralyzed by an unrecognizable force. Some kind of bestial thrall was taking control of her.

    The vampire knew perfectly well what he was doing. He had done this many times before. The chemicals in his breath and the power of his eyes were more than enough. The mind of these fragile human females was so easy to subjugate. And once he learned the language it became even easier…

    The vampire spoke, “Submit to me!!”

    Marian was getting lost in those enthralling yellow eyes. She could almost feel her thoughts being unavoidably pushed aside. Even her fear was fading away, replaced by a growing need to submit… to obey.

    Marian’s unblinking eyes let the telepathic commands filter into the deepest corners of her consciousness, rearranging her mind to be his slave!

    The monster moved back and she followed, sitting on the bed, as if an invisible line was linking her eyes to his, keeping her trapped with nowhere else to go but to be with him.

    He spoke again. His voice was low and harsh but Marian believed it was the most beautiful sound she’d ever heard. A sound that made her body shiver and her pussy twitch.

    “You are mine!”

    “I am yours…” Marian responded without even thinking about it

    “Your body belongs to me!” He said.

    “My body belongs to you…” Marian repeated.

    “You will obey!”

    “I will obey…”

    Marian was now standing rigidly beside the bed, staring forward, right into his eyes.

    The creature pulled her bra down and delicately caressed the tip of her left nipple. Marian felt a pulse of joyful electricity radiate out in every direction, letting a load moan escape her lips. She was ready!

    The vampire leaned forward and bit her neck!

    Marian barely felt the tiny sting pierce her skin but it was immediately replaced by an incredible blissful feeling that pulsed through her like repeating blasts of heat, blazing her thoughtless mind, seducing her, spreading like beautiful poison through her entire body, spiking her lust even further.

    When the vampire felt he had drink enough, he released her neck and gave her a command, “Get on your knees.”

    “Yes, master.”

    As Marian knelt down, she saw the enormous phallus of the monster dangling in front of her face but she didn’t flinch even for a second. She had to obey!

    “Open your mouth!” The vampire commanded.

    Marian complied and let the wide girth of his cock enter her mouth as her nipples swelled from the excitement of satisfying her master. The monster fucked Marian’s face for a while, pushing his cock as deep as he could, banging her throat harder and harder until he exploded in a long awaited climax!

    Marian felt the hot, thick sperm fill her mouth and she reached her own forceful orgasm. Ripples of ecstasy waved back and forth across her body but she kept in place, her lips firmly snuggling the erupting cock and receiving rivers of cum down her throat until ordered different.

    Feeling satisfied, the vampire decided that it was enough for the night.

    “You will not remember anything that happened tonight. Tomorrow night you will be ready for me.”

    Marian looked back at him with an expressionless face and reassured her order, “I will not remember. Tomorrow I will be ready Master.”

    *****

    The next day, Cassandra and Marian rested in the garden. Cassandra noted that there was something strange about her usually cheerful friend.

    “Are you feeling ok? You are kind of quiet today,” Cassandra asked.

    “I feel fine. I’m just a little tired and I can’t concentrate on anything,” Marian responded, then she added, “I had a strange dream last night but I can’t remember what it was about.”

    As Marian talked about her “dream”, she unexpectedly felt her pussy jolt under her skirt. She got scared and excited at the same.

    Marian is never like this. She may be sick or something. I better keep an eye on her, Cassandra thought while she looked worriedly at her cousin.

    *****

    That night, almost unconsciously, Marian removed all of her clothes and lay on the bed completely naked. She left the light on the ceiling turned on, which was something she never did before. But tonight it just seemed right. She had to be ready, even that she didn’t know what for.

    A few hours later, a beautiful sound echoed in her head, in her soul.

    “Slave!” the vampire called.

    As she opened her eyes wide, everything came back to her in a second. Her purpose. Her destiny was waiting for her right there, a few feet from the bed. She was ready.

    Marian sat on the bed with a mindless movement. Her eyes fixed on the creature in front of her but not looking at all. The beautiful voice was still resounding in her head filling everything, not leaving room for any other thought. She had to obey.

    “Stand up and come here…,” he ordered.

    Marian’s nipples were about to burst from exhilaration, as she got closer to him. Once again those yellow, penetrating eyes entered to the deepest corner of her mind and stirred every part of her body.

    “You will give me your blood!” the vampire said.

    “Yes, Master…”

    The monster bent over and attached his blood-sucking teeth into her neck. Marian moaned from the sheer pleasure of giving a part of her to her Master.
    Her heart pumped hard and every time an ounce of blood poured into the vampire’s body, the pulsating beat in her pussy felt increasingly stronger.

    Now she will be with him always. Even after she was long gone. This single thought brought her to the brink of an orgasm.

    Marian’s love juices were already oozing down her thighs when the vampire removed his mouth from the slim woman’s neck. It was time for a new kind of amusement.

    “Move to the table and bend over” he commander her.

    “Yes, Master.”

    The vampire grabbed his enormous phallus and aimed at Marian’s tight vaginal cavity. He was going to leave something inside of her that would help in the process of a definite and final submission.

    The big cock penetrated Marian with one single stroke, piercing her body deeper and stretching her wider than she could ever imagine possible.

    Even before the monster’s pole was fully lodged inside her anxious body, Marian exploded in ecstasy. Her pussy twitched and jolted around the fat cock, clasping every inch of his meat with blissful desperation, trying to keep him inside of her forever.

    The creature fucked her relentlessly for a long while. He turned her around, making her lie on her back over the table and kept pounding at her curvy body with all his might. Marian gasped every time he smashed with full force against her delicate body, pushing the air out of her lungs and her consciousness a little bit further away.

    As she felt his cock bloating inside of her, she instinctively lifted her head and looked at him with unfocused eyes. The vampire pushed forward one last time and…He climaxed! A huge blast of sperm filled her womb completely, visibly bloating her belly to accommodate so much fluid. Marian’s mind went completely blank as an unbelievable rush of pleasure expanded from her pussy.

    The monster kept pumping sperm into her body until his balls were entirely drained. Now it was just a matter of waiting until the physical subjugating process was completed.

    Marian remained on the table completely overwhelmed and totally fulfilled. While her pussy still twitched with orgasmic spasms, the remnants of the sperm dribbled down to the floor. One single thought lingered in her mind behind those enthralled blue eyes: Her Master had filled her with his cum and now she would live with a part of him forever. She had another small climax.

    The sound of the vampire’s voice interrupted her reverie as he gave her another order, “Go down to the basement and wait for me there.”

    “Yes, Master. I’ll go down to the basement and wait for you.”

    ******

    Cassandra was worried about her friend and decided to check on her. She was really surprise to find Marian walking naked across the hall…

    “Marian! What are you doing naked out here?”

    Marian didn’t answer. She didn’t even turn her eyes. The entranced woman kept walking straight ahead like a mindless robot following a programmed command.

    As Marian got closer, Cassandra noticed the faraway look in her friend’s eyes. She knew that something was wrong.

    “Hey, are you ok? Marian!”

    Oh my God! I think she is sleepwalking. I guess I’m not supposed to wake her.

    Marian walked by Cassandra and continued down the hall.

    I better follow her to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself. This is so weird.

    Cassandra followed Marian into the basement and the first thing she saw from the top of the stairs was Delia, one of the maids, standing rigidly in the middle of the floor.

    “Oh Shit! There’s Delia! And she is naked too! What the hell is going on in here?”

    Marian walked down to the basement floor approaching Delia. At that moment, Cassandra noticed a strange thing wrapped around Delia’s hip.

    What is that on Delia’s body? It looks like some sort of sexual toy.

    Cassandra thought about it for a moment and arrived to an unnerving conclusion…

    Does this mean that Marian is a lesbian? But she is asleep. Oh shit! Maybe Delia hypnotized her to do things with her!

    While Cassandra tried to understand what was happening, Delia moved for the first time, tilting her head back and moaning softly as she felt immense pleasure spreading from her crotch.

    The source of the woman’s blissful feelings was a slick pinkish tentacle that was pulled out from her womb, across her sensitive vaginal walls and was projected out like a flexible phallus. Cassandra couldn’t see it because she still was on top of the stairs behind the girls.

    Marian moved robotically in front of Delia and spread her legs.

    The tentacle protruded even further out of Delia’s body and curved up, seeking for the closest heat source. It aimed at Marian’s pussy and penetrated her deeply!

    Marian felt the warm, lubricated appendage pushed deep into her love canal while an insistent mantra repeated in her head over and over

    “The Master is pleasure, The Master is pleasure …”

    It took her only a few seconds to reach a delightful orgasm that pushed her mind into a deeper state of entrancement and adoration to the creature, her Master.

    Cassandra watched with incredulity through the whole scene until she heard a sound coming from behind.

    “Shit! Someone is coming!”

    Cassandra ran down the stairs searching for a place to hide… she found a small dark space below the concrete stairs and squeezed in.

    The vampire walked calmly down to the basement, certain that his slaves were ready for him. He saw with satisfaction that Delia’s parasite was already placing an egg into Marian’s womb.

    The creature reached the bottom of the stairs and Cassandra saw him. She had to cover her Mouth to prevent screaming from terror!

    Oh God!!

    The vampire moved closer to the girls and spoke to Delia…

    “Look at me!”

    He looked at the woman with wide hypnotic eyes and gave her an order.

    “You will give me your blood now!”

    Every word he spoke, pierced through Delia’s ears and resonated in her pussy. She responded with mindless devotion…

    “Yes, Master. I’ll give you my blood now.”

    Cassandra witnessed with true horror as the monster leaned forward and sank his teeth into Delia’s neck.

    He is biting her! He’s going to suck all of her blood!

    This is the monster that my grandfather was describing! This is the vampire!

    The parasite’s tentacle retracted slowly into Delia’s body while her Master fed from her. The woman’s heart beat fast from sexual exhilaration. Every drop of blood that flowed into her Master’s sucking mouth brought her a little closer to ecstasy, until it was too much and a powerful climax exploded behind her eyes.

    Cassandra looked at Delia’s orgasmic spasms as the monster drank her blood. She didn’t notice that right beside them, Marian’s belly began to grow at an incredible speed.

    A few seconds later, the greenish segments of a new parasite began to slide out of Marian’s pussy. This parasite would form a symbiotic relationship with the vampire. They both would feed from her blood. The vampire would provide the hosts and provide protection and the parasite would keep the host in a constant state of arousal, making it easier to uphold her when the Master was not around.

    Marian moaned out loud as the squirming creature pushed its way out of her pussy. Her numbed mind only registered one thought…

    The Master is responsible for this blissful feeling. The Master is pleasure!

    The slapping sound and the rapid motions called Cassandra’s attention to Marian’s crotch. The sight of that strange greenish creature coming out of her friend’s body caught her completely off guard. She screamed!

    “Ahhh!”

    The vampire lifted his head immediately and looked at Cassandra.

    “An intruder! Get her!”

    Cassandra tried to run away but she was instantly surrounded by Delia, Marian and the creature.

    “Please don’t hurt me!”

    “Don’t be afraid little one. I won’t hurt you,” the monster said with his raspy voice.

    Delia and Marian grabbed Cassandra’s arms white the vampire got closer.

    “You will feel better in a moment,” he added

    “Get away from me! Let me go!”

    “Just relax. Look into my eyes and you will find peace in them. You will find infinite pleasure.”

    Cassandra looked at those yellow, magnetic eyes and for a moment she felt the need to stare a little longer. They were so pretty. But then she thought of her grandfather’s warning; this was the vampire! He was going to drink all of her blood and kill her!

    Cassandra found the courage to close her eyes and turn her head away while she screamed,

    “No! I won’t let you hypnotize me like you did to my friends! Go away!”

    The vampire blew his intoxicating breath into Cassandra’s face. She felt dizzy.
    The whole room began to spin beneath her feet. Even with her eyes closed, those dazzling eyes still lingered in her mind.

    A few minutes passed. Cassandra couldn’t think clearly. Her friends were still firmly holding her arms but she couldn’t hear anything. Maybe the monster was gone…

    Maybe he is gone… I have to see…

    Cassandra looked up. The vampire was still there, inches from her face. She gasped, taking a deep breath, his breath. Those beautiful yellow eyes were still staring back at her, calling her.

    The creature used all his power to control this rebellious young woman. She was resisting a lot more than other females had but she wasn’t strong enough. He spoke to her…

    “You belong to me…” he said thunderously.

    Cassandra heard the voice that reverberated loud inside of her head. She knew that she had to look away but she couldn’t. Suddenly she wasn’t so afraid anymore. He wasn’t going to hurt her. He told her that. Those eyes were so attractive, so alluring. She heard the voice again and her pussy jolted.
    Cassandra was lost.

    *****

    A while later, Cassandra was completely drowned in the creature’s thrall. Her mind was spiraling down into a world of absolute submission and there was no turning back. An overwhelming bliss traveled up from her sweet spots and collided in her brain with the utter pleasure of the vampire’s commands, filtering through her wide open eyes.

    The warm tongues of Delia and Marian simultaneously lashing at Cassandra’s pussy and anus, opened her mind even further, easing the way of their Master into the deepest corners of her psyche.

    “Your body belongs to me”

    “My body belongs to you”

    “You are my slave!”

    “I am your salve”

    “You will obey!”

    “I will obey”

    Cassandra could barely finish the last sentence before the explosive waves of a devastating orgasm blocked everything else. Now she truly believed she was in heaven but she was really at the gates of hell!

    After regaining control of her body, the young woman stared back at her Master’s eyes, eager to let him fill her mind again, hoping he could fill her body next.

    “You will give me your blood now.”

    “I will give you my blood,” Cassandra responded, her pussy twitched.

    Cassandra barely felt his teeth sinking into her skin as Delia wrapped her lips firmly around her clitoris and Marian pushed her tongue deeper into her ass.

    The teen’s blood poured out of her veins and her sexual fluids poured out of her pussy. It didn’t take long before she climaxed again.

    Hours later, the vampire was handling Cassandra’s slim body like a ragdoll, moving her up and down on his large cock, over and over. Cassandra was totally out of her mind, staring into infinity while her arms and legs hung limply and the monster pumped her furiously.

    Meanwhile, Marian and Delia’s parasites pulled at each other’s tentacles, rubbing the women’s inner walls all the way to their wombs. The two friends could stay like that forever, their empty minds staring into nothing but feeling absolutely everything.

    The vampire lifted Cassandra’s body one last time and pulled her down forcefully, shoving his cock until it couldn’t go deeper…

    An instant later, he exploded in a powerful orgasm! The first gush filled her womb completely. The second one was too much to hold inside and sprayed abundantly from the crevices between her stretched pussy and his fat cock.

    Cassandra felt her Master ejecting gobs and gobs of cum into her body and she reached yet another climax.

    After the vampire was done with Cassandra, he dropped her to the floor and called for Delia. Marian was quick to jump on top of Cassandra and let her parasite place an egg into her friend’s cum-filled womb. Cassandra didn’t even notice the tentacle reaching inside of her. She was completely fulfilled and absolutely exhausted.

    Marian’s mindless expression disguised well the immense pleasure she felt from serving her Master. In the back of her mind she knew that this was just a small sample of the rest of her life. Her pussy twitched hard.

    Delia swallowed the vampire’s sperm one more time. She would feed from him as he would feed from her for many years to come. Her Master was everything to her and she would follow him everywhere.

    The vampire and his new slaves enjoyed each other’s bodies for the rest of the night until it was almost sunrise.

    As the dark night began to turn into a paler shade of blue, three sexy naked bodies walked silently into the woods, following their destiny, never to be seen again.

    The end.

    Author’s note: There is a 3D graphic version of this story that shows every scene in detail.


  • The Red Masquerade.

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    A party where anything goes, and no one leaves.

    “We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.”
    -Francois de La Rochefoucauld

    ***

    Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn’t there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was.

    She was standing on a patio attached to a house she didn’t recognize. It was night, and the tide was coming in on the beach below, and the fog was coming with it. She hugged her bare arms and retreated inside, closing the French doors behind her.

    The lights were off, but the room was lit by a dozen grinning jack-o-lanterns on a table. That’s right, she thought, it’s Halloween. But where am I? And where is Richard?

    Miranda circled the room, looking for anything familiar, trailing her fingers over the tops of tables and along the pattern of the wallpaper, but it was no good. She could not remember how she came to be in this house.

    She found the door and went into the hall. There were voices coming from somewhere nearby, and music. She followed the sounds.

    She started when she passed a mirror and saw what she was wearing. She looked herself up and down, taking in the purple dress, the red and gold embroidered shawl, the white party mask, and the silver tiara she wore on top of her head. She smoothed her hands over the fabric, wondering where the costume had come from, as she didn’t remember ever seeing it before.

    She looked at the tiara. Am I princess, she thought, or a queen?

    “Do you like it?” said a voice behind her. In the mirror she saw a tall man dressed all in red standing at her shoulder. He wore a red cape with a hood, and a mask of a skull over his face. She turned and threw her arms around him.

    “Richard!” she said. “There you are. I was looking for you and—“

    She stopped. The body of the man she was hugging was cold and rigid, like a statue. She backed away. The man in red nodded slightly.

    “Oh, I’m sorry!” she said. “I thought you were someone I knew.”

    “I am,” said the man. “I am not, however, your husband.” He took her hand and brought it up as if to kiss it, though his mask prevented it. She shivered and took her hand back. It was cold.

    “Is this your house?” she said.

    “Yes,” said the stranger.

    “Then I know this will sound strange,” said Miranda, “but could you tell me what’s going on? I really don’t remember how I got here.”

    “That does not sound strange at all,” said the man. “You are here because you are my guest at tonight’s party. Which reminds me: It’s time we both got back. Shall we?”

    He took her by the arm and led her down the hall. She followed, bewildered. He opened a door and the sound of voices and music poured in. They came to a great room decorated all in blue: blue walls, blue carpet, blue upholstery on the furniture, a pulsing arrangement of strange blue lights, and a blue crystal chandelier hanging over it all. The man in red closed the door behind them. The room was full of people in costumes and masks, a swirling mass of colors and voices. Miranda felt suddenly dizzy at the sight of it all and put a hand on the strange man’s arm for support, though he was unpleasant to touch

    “Would you care for a drink?” said the stranger.

    “No, thank you. Do you know if my husband is here? I’m afraid I don’t know what he’d be wearing, but—”

    “I know exactly what he’s wearing, and I may even know where he is. Would you like for us to find him?”

    Without waiting for an answer, he led her on. A troupe of faceless mummers marched past, and behind them a man in black with a wide-brimmed hat and a ghastly mask, and behind him a woman dressed as a cat, and then a soldier in full dress uniform, and then the Man in the Iron Mask, and on and on it went in a never-ending parade. Everything in the room seemed to spin and the music made her want to dance and dance and she had to stop herself from becoming lost in it.

    “This is all so strange,” she said.

    “But that shouldn’t bother you at all,” said the stranger. “It’s only Halloween.”

    Miranda’s dress snagged on Poseidon’s trident and she had to slow down to keep from ripping it. “Are you sure Richard is here?” she asked.

    “Very sure,” said the stranger. “I wouldn’t forget meeting a man like that.”

    ***

    Richard sniffed the air and smoothed the wolf mask over his face. He counted his breaths and rolled his feet with each step to move quietly. He was hunting

    There was a woman nearby. He could smell her. He could smell a great many things with the wolf mask on, thousand and thousands of distinctive, overlapping scents. Through the mask, colors looked brighter and objects appeared sharper and more distinct, and he could hear things too, so many sounds he had never even realized were there.

    He’d left the main party downstairs. Miranda was out there somewhere, but he’d left her behind too, following the scent. The woman, whoever she was, had gone off alone, and Richard, curious, had followed her. The flickering faces of jack-o-lanterns were the only lights in the hallway, but it was enough for him to pick out her footprints in the dust. Such delicate little feet.

    A sour smell wafted out of a doorway, distracting him. Curious, Richard looked and found a small room with a four-poster bed. A man dressed as a legionnaire, his mask torn and his costume covered in blood, lay on the bed, trying to stand but apparently lacking the strength. The comforter was soaked with blood too.

    The soldier saw Richard and reached toward him. “Please help me,” he said.

    Richard closed the door and walked away.

    He followed the scent of the woman’s perfume down the hall. He came to a room that was all in yellow, and though it was a large room set up for the party there was no one here but the woman. She was wearing a gossamer white gown with some kind of elaborate headdress, and a white mask over her eyes.

    “Are you the Big Bad Wolf?” she said. She was looking out the window. The glass was tinted red.

    “I’m not that bad,” he said. “Are you lost?”

    “No,” she said. “I came up here looking for something.”

    “What’s that?” said Richard.

    “I don’t know,” she said. “I can’t remember. But the man in red said I’d find it here.”

    Richard closed the distance between them one step at a time.

    “I like your costume,” he said. “What are you supposed to be?”

    “Dido, Queen of Carthage,” she said. “Isn’t it perfect? The man in red said that it suits me.”

    “He was right,” said Richard. Now that he was closer he smelled what was under her perfume: fear, loneliness, regret, pride, and anger. His mouth watered.

    “I think it suits me too,” she said. “But I don’t think I like it.”

    “Why not?” said Richard.

    She frowned, and the smell of regret became stronger. “You know what happened to Dido, don’t you?”

    “No,” said Richard. He was very close now.

    “Nothing good,” said the woman.

    “Then it’s the part you were born for,” he said. And before she could scream, he grabbed her. He put his hand over her mouth and pushed her against the wall.

    For a second he hesitated. And then he imagined that she was Miranda, and his hesitation went away.

    ***

    Miranda was having trouble keeping up with the man in red. The crowd always parted for him but then it closed around her, and she was struggling against a sea of clowns, ghosts, devils, knights, lords, ladies, fairies, mermaids, and monsters. More than once she thought the mob would carry her away.

    They’d left the Blue Room and passed through one similarly decked in green, and now he lead her on into a room of deep violet. Everywhere there was drinking and dancing and food and absolutely everyone wore a mask. The throbbing beat of the music unsettled Miranda, and she felt it was somehow pushing her back with every step she took.

    A harlequin detached from the crowd and stood in her way. “Posso aiutarti?” he said. “Quale e il suo nome? Di dove sei?”

    She tried to walk around him but several more masked men blocked her.

    “She doesn’t understand you, Arlechinno,” said a man with a beaked mask and a loud voice.

    “I was only trying to be polite,” said the harlequin. “Are you alone at the party, little dolcezza? Do you need a chaperone?”

    “Move,” said Miranda, and the crowd burst into giggles.

    “She’s not your type,” said a man in a bright red mask with a crocodile’s snout. “She wants Fanfarone. All women want Fanfarone.”

    “Not Columbina!” said a voice in the crowd.

    “Or Isabella!”

    “Or me!”

    More laughter. Miranda was ready to make a break for it when the man in red stepped into the knot of partygoers and scattered them. “Away, away,” he said. “This one is my guest.”

    The masked men left in a hurry. The stranger nodded at Miranda. “Excuse them, please,” he said. “They are used to indulging themselves.”

    “You left me behind,” she said.

    “You did not keep up.”

    “It’s not easy to run in this dress you know.”

    “I know,” said the man. “You never did tell me if you liked it.”

    “The costume?”

    “Yes,” said the man. “I picked it out just for your, Miranda. I picked everyone’s costumes and I put a lot of thought into them. The only rules at my party are that you must come in costume and that you must keep your mask on at all times.”

    “Wait a minute,” Miranda said. He was turning away, but she touched his sleeve to stop him. “Who are you? How do you know my name?”

    “I told you: I’m someone you know.”

    “But who?” She peered into the eyes behind his mask. He stood up straight and raised his voice to be heard over the din of the crowd:

    “’He was tall and gaunt, and shrouded from head to foot in the habiliments of the grave. His vesture was dabbled in blood — and his broad brow, with all the features of the face, was besprinkled with the scarlet horror.’”

    He looked at her, as if waiting. Miranda shook her head. “I don’t understand?”

    “Isn’t it obvious?” said the man. “I am the Red Death.”

    ***

    Richard had expected a struggle. In fact, he’d been looking forward to it. To his surprise, Dido threw her arms around him instead. He felt her nipples through the thin fabric of her costume.

    “Finally,” she said. “What took you so long?”

    “I just got here?” said Richard.

    “But I’ve been looking for you all night,” she said. She kissed him under his mask and bit his lower lip. “It feels like I’ve been waiting for you forever. But it’s fine now, so long as you’re with me, and we’ll be together always. We will be together, won’t we?”

    She smelled like fear and he heard her heartbeat accelerate, but he knew it was not him she was afraid of.

    “You don’t have to answer,” she said. “Just love me. Please, love me.”

    He squeezed her ass with both hands. This time when she tried to kiss him he pushed her away. This seemed to excite her, and when she tried yet again he put a hand on her throat and forced her to her knees. She moaned and rolled her eyes, sucking his fingers into her mouth.

    I cannot possibly be this lucky, he thought.

    She tugged down the straps of her dress, squeezing her tits and shaking them. “Does this please you?” she said.

    He growled.

    “I only want to please you,” she said, running fingers around her erect nipples. “I would do anything for you, my hero, my champion, my lover. Tell me what you want and it’s all yours.”

    Definitely nuts, he thought. She licked one of her own nipples and winked at him. “You know I’m a queen, but tonight I’ll be your slave.”

    He touched his mask, as if to remind himself it was there. Hers hid her eyes. For a second he wanted to turn and leave, to run away in fact, and go back and find Miranda and then leave this house altogether. But he remembered what the man in red told him about having a night to do what he wanted. All his life he never got to do what he wanted. He felt hunger gnawing inside, and he grabbed Dido by her hair. She moaned again.

    “I want everything,” he said.

    ***

    The Red Death bowed, sweeping his cape back. Miranda frowned.

    “The Red Death?” she said. “You mean like the Poe story?”

    “Very much so,” said the Red Death. “You recognize the motif, don’t you? You’ll find it all here: the colored rooms, the costumed guests, and the great black clock that tolls the hours. And me, of course.”

    “It’s a strange idea for a party,” she said. “And you still haven’t told me anything. Who are you really? How did I get here? Where is my husband?”

    “So many questions,” said the Red Death. “Why don’t you forget about all of that and enjoy yourself for a little while? You’re my guest, and I’d like for you to exercise your liberty as long as you’re here. Tonight I want you to do anything you want as long as it pleases you. I would like that very much.”

    “What I really want right now is to find Richard and leave,” she said. She expected a rejoinder, but when she looked up the Red Death was gone. She turned around and around, but he’d vanished into the crowd.

    “Oh hell,” she said.

    Miranda looked up the stairs, and then back the way they’d come. She could not see anything in either direction through the wall of people. Well, she thought, Richard is probably looking for me too, so maybe I should just wait in one spot. She found an empty corner of a couch along the wall of the Violet Room and sat down. It was almost a minute before he realized what was going on around her.

    She looked at the couple next to her on the couch and did a double take when she saw that the woman, who was naked except for a grass skirt, a lei, and a feathered mask, was giving a blowjob to a turbaned man whose silver mask covered his entire face. Her lips slid over his naked cock and her tongue lolled out of her mouth, licking around and around the head, but her eyes were on Miranda, watching her. When the woman saw Miranda watching back she winked.

    A foot down the long couch was another couple, an angel with black wings bobbing her head up and down on a pharaoh’s cock, and next to them a woman naked except for a mask over her eyes was on all fours between two men. The couch was a line of masked couples and trios in various states of undress and various states of intimacy.

    Miranda realized she was staring, but did not look away. The music in the room was creeping into her again, and she noticed that the group’s movements were all in time to the beat. And then she realized that someone had sat down next to her and had a hand on her leg.

    “Vieni qui e baciami,” said the harlequin. “Le tue labbra sono dolci come il miele.”

    She jumped up and ran for the stairs. Hysterical laughter followed her.

    I can’t wait to get out of here, she thought.

    At the top of the stairs she found the Orange Room. The color scheme gave her a headache, but everyone here looked clothed, and no one had followed her. She stopped the first person she saw, a man dressed as Cyrano de Bergerac, his mask consisting of an enormous false nose.

    “Excuse me,” she said. “I’m looking for…well, I’m not sure who. Our host, I guess? The man in red?”

    “Parlez-vous Francais?” said Cyrano. “Comment vous appellez-vous?”

    Miranda blinked. “Oh. Excuse me,” she said. She backed away and stumbled into a man dressed as a samurai, with a scowling war mask.

    “Chotto matte kudasai,” said the samurai. “John wo sagashite imasu.”

    “Sorry!” she said. She heard jingling bells and came face to face with a man in a manic, grinning mask and a jester’s cap.

    “Excuse me?” she said, “I’m sorry, I’m all mixed up here.”

    The man laughed. “That sir which serves and seeks for gain and follows but for form, will pack when it begins to rain, and leave thee in the storm!” he said.

    “Um,” said Miranda. “Well, thank you for that. I think I’ll keep looking for my husband…”

    “He’s mad, that trusts in the tameness of a wolf,” said the man. “Truly, madam, he holds Beelzebub at the staves’ end as well as a man in his case may do, but many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage.”

    Miranda heard a woman’s voice in her ear: “Don’t mind him, he’s just a Fool.”

    A woman whose costume was an antique wedding dress with a veil that came down to just above her mouth took Miranda by the hand and pulled her to the edge of the crowd. The Fool ran after them, singing.

    “Come away, come away, death, and in sad cypress let me be laid! Fly away, fly away breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid!” he sang, and then he disappeared into the crowd, laughing.

    “That was strange,” said Miranda.

    “It’s that kind of night,” said the woman.

    “I know what you mean. I have no idea what’s going on.”

    “No one seems to,” said the woman. “It’s the same story with every person I talk to: No one knows how they even got here. But I guess they don’t care as long as there’s a party.” She smiled, and Miranda could make out two dark eyes behind the veil. “I’m Carmilla.”

    “Miranda.”

    “Pleased to meet you,” said Carmilla. “I’m trying to find the way out, how about you?”

    “I’m trying to find my husband.”

    “Has he gone astray?” said Carmilla. “Or was he a stray to begin with? Well come on, we’ll look for him together. That way if we get more lost at least we’ll be lost with one another.”

    Carmilla squeezed Miranda’s hand, and Miranda squeezed back. Together they made their way through the crowd, slipping away from the party down a hallway lit by rows of jack-o-lanterns.

    ***

    Richard slid his cock into Dido’s mouth, forcing her head to stay perfectly still. She gagged a little but offered no resistance. He growled, twining her hair around his fingers and pushing until he came to the back of her mouth. Her tongue was pinned, wriggling, under his shaft. He kept it there for a moment, letting her wet lips suck on the base, and then he pulled her head back until his cock popped free. She gasped, her lips forming a ring, and he waited until she was halfway through inhaling before sticking it back in. She choked, but still did not resist.

    He had his back to the wall and she was on her knees, hands behind her. He pushed with his hips, fucking her mouth. Most of his costume was gone, but he kept the mask on. She reached up to put her arms around him and he slapped her hands away. The second time she did he twisted her arm and she screamed, but moaned right after.

    He could tell she was afraid, but not of him. This annoyed him. He pushed himself all the way inside, filling her mouth, and then began fucking her throat with short thrusts, never taking himself out but instead grinding against her pouty lips. She moaned around him, her voice vibrating his shaft, and her mouth continued to make wet, obscene noises. She moved her head around and around in a circle, sometimes drawing him out so that he was forced to push it back in.

    Richard felt himself growing angrier. His cock throbbed and his muscles tensed into knots. He dug his fingers into the flesh of his palms and clenched his jaw. She was taunting him, he thought. She wanted him to hurt her. But he didn’t; that would be giving in. Instead he let her work, remaining perfectly still while she bobbed up and down, mechanically pumping him. He pulled her hair once, casually, but for the most part did not touch her.

    Dido increased her pace. She reached up, not for him but to squeeze her own breasts, massaging them in circles. From one of the other rooms of the party Richard heard the rhythmic thump of music, and he realized that her movements and his were in time with it, and that even his heart seemed to beat to half-heard strains. He cupped her face in his hand, hard enough that she winced.

    She licked her lips and said, “Was that enough for you? Or can I do more?”

    He pushed her to the ground and ripped her dress off, leaving her in only her mask. He crouched over her, spreading her legs. She smelled like anger, and pity, and disdain.

    “Now,” she said, “are you going to be a little bitch, or are you going to be a real man?”

    He glared at her.

    “Show me then,” she said, lips curling. “Show me.”

    He buried half the length of him inside of her with one thrust. She was incredibly wet, and he slid in without resistance. She rolled her eyes back into her head.

    “Good,” she said. “Again.”

    He gave another thrust, pushing the other half in. Her legs squeezed his body. She dragged her nails over the floorboards.

    “Again.”

    He started to pump her violently, rocking overt her body, pushing with all the force that his arched back and squared shoulders could exert.

    “Harder!”

    He held onto her hips, fingers threatening to bruise her flesh. He drew all the way out and penetrated anew with each thrust, grunting and growling. Her naked back rubbed against the hardwood, but she did not ask him to slow or relent, instead panting over and over again:

    “Harder! Harder! Harder!”

    He clapped a hand over her mouth. He poured out exertion, trying to drown his thoughts in the rough, needy, desperate pounding. His muscles ached and sweat matted his hair. He couldn’t stop. His cock slammed into her again and again. Her pussy was saturated. He choked because he couldn’t slow down enough to take a breath.

    She was completely naked, her entire sweaty, writhing body his for the taking, but he felt somehow that really she was completely hidden from him except for her eyes. Only her eyes, behind her mask, were truly visible. One moment he thought they were Dido’s eyes, and then they were Miranda’s, and now they were those of nameless, faceless women he’d been with in the past, or ones he’d dreamed about, or those he’d never met. Eventually he had to close his own eyes and then, in the dark, she was no woman at all, safe and anonymous.

    He grabbed her thrashing, wriggling body and held it down, constricting her into the closest semblance of stillness that he could. He narrowed his focus down to the feeling of hot, flushed, sweaty, pliant flesh underneath him. He begins to cum, releasing a steady stream into the confines of her pussy. He gushed and she screamed, and she broke free of his grip, clawing him and biting him, swearing and snarling and convulsing. This went on until he was spent and then he pushed her away, standing and stretching.

    He did not feel satisfied. His anger was still there. He dressed in silence. She watches him, still naked on the floor. She stroked his bare ankles and giggled when he kicked her away.

    “That was fun,” she said. “When are you going to be ready for another round?”

    Richard said nothing.

    “Is your wife at the party?”

    He looked at her.

    “I can see the mark of the ring on your finger.” She shook her head. “I don’t mind. She should join us.”

    He went to the door.

    “You’re leaving?” she said, sitting up.

    “Yes,” said Richard.

    “Where are you going?”

    “Away,” he said.

    “What about me?” she said.

    “What about you?”

    She sat on the floor, covering herself with the shredded remains of her costume. “Of course you’re leaving,” she said. “Dido’s lover always leaves. And she stays. And then she…she…”

    But Richard was already gone. He crept back down the hall, closing the door to the Yellow Room behind him. What does Dido do, he thought, when her lover leaves? It didn’t matter. He needed something else now, but he wasn’t sure what.

    Richard passed the little bedroom again, and again stuck his head inside. The wounded soldier was still there. The blood was now overflowing onto the carpet. Richard thought the man must be dead, but when he came closer he saw that the soldier was taking shallow breaths, and every now and then he blinked.

    “Doctor,” he said, with much effort. “Get me…a doctor.”

    Richard looked him over. “I can if you want,” he said. “But it looks too late to me.”

    The man groaned. “That fucking bitch. I can’t believe she did it.”

    “Who?”

    “This crazy bitch in a vampire costume,” said the soldier. “She actually bit me! Oh Christ, it hurts!”

    Richard saw something gleam on the bedspread. He found two pointed metal objects, covered in blood.

    “You see?” said the soldier. “She broke her fucking fake fangs off on me. Can you believe that? What kind of a fucking psycho—?” He coughed up blood, drowning whatever he said next.

    “Looks like she got you pretty good,” said Richard. “I don’t think you’ve got much longer.”

    “Should have stayed away,” said the soldier. “Shouldn’t even have come in. I don’t even know how I got here…”

    Richard counted to himself. After two minutes passed without the man taking a breath, he leaned in close to the body. The bite mark had a ragged edge. The entire room smelled of raw flesh. Richard’s stomach growled. Before he knew what he was doing, he climbed up onto the bed, leaning over the dead man. He licked his lips and slid his tongue over his teeth, wondering if they were sharp enough to tear the meat.

    As he reached out, he knocked his mask askew. As soon as he did, he jerked his hand away. The smell of blood became sour, and he felt dazed. What’s going on, he thought; what am I doing?

    A hand readjusted his mask for him. Once it was on straight, he felt normal again. He saw the Red Death at the bedside.

    “Thanks,” said Richard, smoothing the mask over his face again.

    “My pleasure,” said the Red Death. “Are you enjoying the party?”

    “You bet,” he said. “Sorry about this mess.”

    “It wasn‘t your fault,” said the Red Death. “The vampire costume always causes problems. Although I see you’ve stained your pelt.”

    The Red Death waved a hand and Richard’s costume and mask became spotless again.

    “There,” said the Red Death. “By the way, I thought I should let you know that your wife is looking for you.”

    Richard’s ears perked up. “Miranda?”

    “Yes. She asked me where you were. She‘s over in the east wing right now. I can take you to her, if you like?”

    Richard climbed off the bed. “I‘ll find her on my own,” he said.

    “As you wish. This is your party, after all. Enjoy yourself however you see fit. I want you to do whatever pleases you tonight.”

    But Richard wasn’t listening. He sniffed the air, searching for her scent. He licked his lips again. Ah, he thought, the thrill of the hunt.

    As he went along, the Red Death followed him, too. He knew it was there, but was not afraid. It was a comfort knowing that death stayed behind him, and would be there when he found Miranda.

    ***

    Miranda and Carmilla left the Green Room. Sounds of moaning and bodies pressing against each other followed. They went a ways down the hall, stopping amid a cluster of jack-o-lanterns and then bursting into giggles.

    “Well,” said Carmilla, “that obviously wasn’t the right way. Although, it could be right, with the right company…”

    Miranda blushed. “Do you have any idea where we are?”

    “Not a one.”

    Miranda looked around. “You know, I swear I’ve been through the Green Room already, but it was downstairs.”

    “Maybe there’s more than one,” said Carmilla.

    “No, it was the same room,” said Miranda. “I recognized it. But it wasn’t in the same place. Does that make sense?”

    “Nope,” said Carmilla. Her veil moved a little when she talked. “I think it was probably just a different room entirely and that you’re mixed up. I can’t believe you were looking at the room at all. There was SO much else to look at.”

    They laughed again. Despite their joking, Miranda did not feel cheerful. She was sure that it really had been the same room, and she was also sure that they were now going back the way they came but that nothing was the same. The music from the Green Room followed them, and she had to stop herself from walking in time with it. Her mask felt tight and restrictive.

    “Maybe we shouldn’t leave,” said Carmilla. “I’m having a good time. When we find your husband, we should go back.”

    “What?”

    “Well, not to that room,” said Carmilla. “But one of them.”

    Miranda shuddered. “I don’t like this house, or this party. And I don’t like that man, the Red Death.”

    “He is strange,” said Carmilla. “But did you hear his voice? To die for!”

    Miranda said nothing. The hallway seemed to go on and on forever. Rows and rows of grinning, candlelit faces greeted them. They were quite lost by now, although she wondered what that even meant when you weren’t sure where you’d started in the first place. Miranda and Carmilla stood at the intersection of two hallways, looking each way.

    “Just how big is this house anyway?” said Miranda.

    Carmilla flopped down on a fainting couch in a nearby culvert. “Maybe we should have left a trail of breadcrumbs?”

    “Wouldn’t have helped,” said Miranda, sitting next to her. “There are too many people in squirrel and pigeon costumes running around.”

    She raised her mask up to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Carmilla clucked her tongue.

    “Not supposed to do that,” she said. “Masks on at all times. Rules are rules.”

    “What are they going to do, kick us out?” said Miranda. “I’d thank them if they did. At least then we’d know where the front door was.”

    Carmilla sat up a little more. “You have the most beautiful eyes,” she said.

    “Thank you,” said Miranda, putting her mask back on. Carmilla began rubbing Miranda’s shoulders. Miranda shrugged.

    “It’s really not so bad here,” said Carmilla.

    “It’s horrible. Who are these people?”

    “Folks like you and me,” said Carmilla.

    “We deserve a better crowd.”

    “At least we have each other.”

    “Yes, but—” said Miranda, and then Carmilla kissed her. She was so surprised she almost fell over, but Carmilla twined her arms around her.

    The kiss went on for some time. Miranda thought she should stop it, but by then almost a minute had already passed. Carmilla’s lips were wet and their bodies were crushed together, the other woman’s breasts pressed against hers. Carmilla’s nails dragged over Miranda’s bare arms and shoulders. Miranda’s heartbeat quickened. Though they’d left the main party, she thought she heard music still. She felt it carrying her away, like it did for a moment on the dance floor in the Blue Room. She imagined laying Carmilla down on the couch, here in their private little nook and kissing her mouth, and neck, and breasts, and then drawing her skirts up.

    The mask seemed to press tighter over her face, and Carmilla’s teeth grazed her lips, and then—

    “No,” she said, standing up. Carmilla broke away and stood too, turning to face the wall.

    “Oh my god,” she said. “I don’t know what came over me.”

    “It’s okay,” said Miranda. She was glad Carmilla had turned around, so she couldn’t see her blushing. “Don’t worry about it.”

    “You must think I’m—” said Carmilla, and Miranda put a hand on her shoulder, though she was careful not to touch the bare skin.

    “I got carried away for a second too,” she said. “I don’t think it’s us. Anyway, no harm done.” She smiled and Carmilla smiled back. Continuing on, they walked in silence, picking a corridor almost at random.

    “Just think:” said Carmilla. “It’s your husband we’re looking for, but I’m the one dressed as a bride.”

    “It suits you,” said Miranda.

    “Yes, but I ruined it,” said Carmilla. “I lost part of it earlier tonight.”

    “What do you mean?”

    “I lost my fangs. See, I’m not just supposed to be a bride; I was a vampire too.”

    ***

    The trail was still fresh, but Richard lost it in the Green Room. Too many sweating bodies too close to one another; there was no chance of following her through this. He growled.

    There was a sound of bells and he caught a whiff of Miranda’s scent. Richard saw a man in a mask covered in diamonds and grabbed his arm. “I’m looking for a woman,” he said. “My wife. I think you might have spoken to her?”

    “Posso aiutarti?” said the harlequin. “Non ti preoccupare!”

    Richard blinked. “Are you screwing with me?”

    “Succhiami il cazzo,” said the harlequin.
    .
    Richard saw a closet and pushed the harlequin inside; the harlequin struggled, but Richard was stronger, and no one could hear the other man shouting. He switched the light on and closed the door, then took the other man’s mask off and threw it away. The man stood there, blinking in the light, looking stunned.

    “Chi? Di che cosa…um…I’m sorry, I don’t really know what’s going on? Where am I? Who are you?”

    Richard put his hands around the man’s throat and squeezed. “Now, let’s try this again,” he said. “I’m looking for a woman…”

    ***

    It seemed they had moved up another floor somehow, though Miranda did not remember any stairs. “This is the strangest house,” she said.

    “Do you hear that?” said Carmilla. Miranda listened, and heard a ticking noise. They looked into an open doorway and at first Miranda thought that the room was dark, but then she realized that no, it was just black: black walls, black ceiling, black carpets, black furniture. In the center of the room was a great black wooden cabinet nearly eight feet tall, and that was the source of the ticking.

    “It’s a grandfather clock,” said Miranda. “Like in the story.”

    “Story?” said Carmilla.

    “‘The Masque of the Red Death.’ This whole party is set up like it, with the colored rooms and everything. That ticking is odd, though…”

    “It’s not that odd for a clock to tick.”

    “But listen to it. It’s like the music downstairs. It kind of gets in your head and…let’s keep going.”

    They skirted past the Black Room. Across the hall was another open doorway.

    “Looks like the White Room” said Miranda. “It’s empty though. Do you think we should cut through here?”

    “Wait!” said Carmilla, but Miranda stepped in and for a moment she was dazzled by what might have been a burst of light or might have just been the white interior of the room. The door slammed shut behind her.

    When the spots faded from her eyes she saw that the room was now filled with people. Or perhaps they weren’t people? They were gauzy and unreal, like a film projection on a wall, a crowd of ghostly white dancers almost invisible against the white-paneled walls. Their trailing hands brushed her clothes as they swept past.

    There was music, and before she knew it she was swaying in time with it.

    “Aren’t they beautiful?” said the Red Death. He put his hand through one of the ghostly figures, scattering it and then watching it melt back together and dance away. “They’re for you.”

    He stood next to her, and the ghostly men and women danced in a circle around them, and now Miranda was dancing too. The ghost dancers passed her from one partner to another, and she fell into step with them each in turn. She thought, for a moment, that perhaps something was terribly wrong here, but the light and the music and the touch of intangible hands on hers drowned those thoughts out.

    “I really do love Halloween,” said the Red Death. “It’s a night when you feel like you can be anything. Maybe even the person you’ve always wanted to be?”

    Miranda put her hands out and felt the touch of the ghostly people. It was cold, but comforting, like silk sheets or gentle rain.

    “And what have you always wanted to be, Miranda?” said the Red Death. “A wife? A career woman? Or do you want more? For that matter, don’t you deserve more?”

    They were pulling her along now, a dozen spectral hands plucking at her gown and taking her to a sedan chair with lace curtains. They pulled her inside and laid her down, all white lace and white silk. She nodded her head from side to side and sighed, as if dreaming.

    “That’s why I made you a queen tonight,” said the Red Death. “I made you a queen, and now I’ve brought your servants. They’ll do anything you want, and give you all of the things that you deserve.”

    Miranda felt pleasantly drunk. She lolled on the silk cushions, enjoying the feel of the fabric on her bare skin. Ghostly hands touched her dress, pulling it down and off, allowing her to feel more. She rolled over, letting the fabric tickle her naked breasts.

    The hands moved over her, caressing her hips, thighs, legs, and ankles. The tip of a finger glided along the smooth roundness of her backside and up the length of her spine. She felt content. A pair of cold lips kissed hers, and she kissed back. She heard a woman’s voice giggle and was kissed again.

    Gentle hands massaged her naked breasts, fingertips tweaking her nipples as they swelled and hardened. She gasped and felt herself flush. Someone (or something?) cupped the underside of her breasts and kissed them, cold lips tingling her hot skin. An invisible mouth began to suck, the wet flickering of a tongue sending chills up and down her as it teased her sensitive flesh.

    “You see? It feels good to finally get the attention you deserve, doesn’t it?” said the Red Death. “Good to finally be adored, admired, pampered, loved…”

    Miranda opened her eyes and saw the pale face of a beautiful woman smiling at her, the woman’s hair floating around her body, composed of shimmering, gauzy nothingness. The woman kissed Miranda and Miranda kissed back. The touch of the phantom lips made her even more lightheaded. Meanwhile, other figures attended to her, some trailing light kisses across her naked body, some massaging her neck, shoulders, or calves, and some running their fingers through her hair as it spilled across the pillows.

    Miranda reached out to embrace the other woman but her arms went right through. She kissed the side of Miranda’s neck. Miranda moaned and her eyes rolled back as the woman’s mouth trailed down the front of her body, kissing the spot between her bare breasts, trailing along the flat plane of her stomach, teasing her belly button with the tip of a tongue before going lower, and lower, cold kisses gliding over her hip bones and then to the tops of her thighs.

    Miranda licked her lips and said:

    “Lower, please.”

    She spread her legs and cried out as a hand slid between them and then a mouth pressed against her. She began to moan. Another figure was holding her from behind, cradling her and massaging her breasts while the woman kissed her pussy, making it wet and hot. Every now and then her eyes fluttered open and she saw a dozen faces looking at her, each one smiling and adoring. It felt so good, just lying there, naked on the sheets, letting herself be touched. She bit her lip to keep from screaming as a tongue penetrated her, and then she screamed anyway as it began to flicker around and around in a circle. The sea of touches and caresses became more insistent, as though they couldn’t get enough of her. When she reached out for them they vanished but were always there again a second later.

    She grew wetter and wetter, the constant, lapping attention pushing her on. She ached and trembled.

    “Isn’t this what you really want?” said the Red Death. “Not your husband, not your job, not your life out there, but this: to be the most important person; to indulge your every want; to act instead of think?”

    His voice hurt her. She tried to scream but couldn’t. The ghosts huddled around her, as if to protect her, kissing and fondling her with even greater attention.

    “Isn’t this the real you, Miranda?” said the Red Death. “Isn’t the mask the real you after all?”

    Miranda opened her eyes. She felt cold all over. She said:

    “No.”

    The music stopped. The ghosts vanished. The light in the room dimmed.

    “What did you say?” said the Red Death. He backed up a step.

    “I said no.” Miranda gathered up her costume and put it back on, covering herself before stepping out of the sedan chair. There was no one in the room now but her and the Red Death.

    “I don’t want to be waited on,” she said. “I don’t want to be worshipped. I don’t want everything.”

    She threw her mask away. She threw the tiara down too. The Red Death’s eyes widened.

    “My, my,” he said. “Miranda: You really are a thing to wonder at.”

    “I’m leaving,” she said.

    “I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” said the Red Death.

    “Why not?”

    “Because it’s late in the evening. And because you can’t trust the tameness of a wolf.”

    “You’re talking nonsense,” said Miranda. “I don’t have time for this.”

    “As you will,” said the Red Death. The door opened again. The lights went out in the White Room and her heels clicked on the marble floor as she left.

    She was back in the narrow hall. Carmilla was nowhere in sight. But she heard a door creak open and saw a leering, red-eyed wolf’s head looking at her.

    “Miranda?”

    “Richard!” she said. “Oh my God, honey, I’ve been looking all over for you.”

    “I’ve been looking for you,” said Richard. His arms circled her. The fur covering his costume scratched her, but she didn’t care.

    “We have to leave,” she said, “I don’t know what’s going on, but I think we might really be in danger.”

    “Yes,” said Richard, “there is danger.” His embrace grew tighter.

    “Richard, I’m serious,” she said. “Something horrible is going to happen.”

    “You’re right,” he said.

    “Richard, are you listening to me?”

    “Yes,” he said. “And I’m tired of it. I’m so tired of listening to you.”

    Before she could react he had his hands around her throat. The pressure cut off her windpipe. She grabbed his wrists but couldn’t push him away. She floundered.

    “Is this what you meant?” said Richard, pushing her to the ground and climbing on top, his grip tightening. “Is this horrible? Is this what you were afraid of? Well, is it?”

    Miranda opened her mouth but no sound came out. Richard bared his teeth under the wolf mask. Her vision began to blur.

    “I bet you were never afraid of me before, were you? Well you should have been. If you knew what I was thinking every day you’d have been damn well terrified. Do you feel it yet? Do you?”

    The world went red and then black, and Miranda’s limbs became limp, and her body was heavy and sluggish. Her chest burned.

    “I’m tired of just living next to you,” said Richard. “I’m sick of people only seeing your success and only talking about how wonderful you are. Tonight it’s about me. Tonight it’s what I want.” Tears ran down Richard’s mask. His knuckles went white.

    Miranda tried to sit up or push him off, but he was too strong, stronger than anyone possibly could be. She felt her face swelling red and she wanted to scream, but it was impossible.

    “I’m sorry,” Richard said, sobbing now. “I’m sorry, I don’t want to do this, but I have to. I have to.”

    Miranda’s eyes rolled back and she went limp. The weight of Richard’s body pressed down on her. And then…

    She heard a voice calling her name. The world swam back into focus for a moment and she saw Richard’s eyes, wide and bloodshot and streaming with tears behind his mask. Her arms flopped back to life, and she reached up…

    Richard screamed as se gripped the side of his head and dug her thumbs into his eyes. He released her and backed away, falling against a wall. She pulled herself to her feet and when Richard stood up again she kicked him between the legs for good measure. He doubled over, howling.

    Someone was still calling Miranda’s name and she ran toward the voice. Carmilla was at the bend of the hall, gaping, and Miranda grabbed her hand as she passed.

    “Run!” she said.

    She pulled Carmilla behind her and ducked into the first door she came to. It was a dining hall with a long oak table and expensive china and silver. Every surface was covered in dust and cobwebs. Miranda slammed the door and propped a heavy chair under the knob. Carmilla, breathless, leaned against it. “Are you okay?” she said.

    Miranda tried to answer but the only sound that came out was a gargle.

    “Shhh; be careful,” said Carmilla. “Your throat is bruised pretty bad.”

    Miranda sagged against the wall next to her.

    “Was that your husband?”

    “I…I don’t know,” said Miranda.

    “I don’t think he’s a keeper,” said Carmilla.

    Miranda felt tears at the corners of her eyes, but stopped them.

    “The way you handled him was amazing, though” said Carmilla. “I could never do something like that.”

    “That’s not Richard,” said Miranda. “He’s not like that. I think it’s the mask. You remember how we’re not supposed to take them off? I think the masks are doing something to everyone. As soon as I took mine off I felt better.”

    “No,” said Carmilla. “It’s not just the mask, it’s the people. Didn’t you feel it when you put yours on? It’s like the mask knows you. Like it’s your oldest friend and it knows everything about you without having to be told.” She touched her veil.

    “Mine didn’t,” said Miranda.

    “I guess you’re special…” said Carmilla.

    The door shook as something banged against it from outside, and Miranda jumped.

    “You know, I like this dress,” said Carmilla. “It makes me feel beautiful but used up.”

    “Carmilla, help me move the table before he breaks the door down.”

    “And I liked being a vampire,” said Carmilla, not listening. “I’ve always felt cold inside, and I never cared when I saw something bad happen to someone. I used to wonder if I really am a monster.”

    More banging on the door. “Do you see another way out of this room?” said Miranda.

    “I wish I could be like you instead,” said Carmilla.

    “I think—” said Miranda, and then she felt a pain in her wrist. She jerked her hand up, and Carmilla backed away a few steps.

    “Did you…did you just bite me?” said Miranda.

    “I’m sorry,” said Carmilla. “It would have worked if I hadn’t broken my fangs earlier. We’ll have to use this instead.” She was holding a knife from off the table. She took a few steps forward.

    Miranda backed away. “Carmilla, what are you doing?”

    “Just hold still,” said Carmilla. “I got carried away with the guy earlier, but I know what I’m doing now. I promise it won’t hurt.”

    Miranda put the table between them. Carmilla edged along the side of it. Richard was hitting the door harder and harder and from somewhere nearby the sound of music and hysterical voices seeped through the walls.

    “It’s not my fault,” said Carmilla. “I just want to be like you. You’re beautiful, and brave, and strong, and I’m not. But if I have some of you inside me, maybe I will be. You wouldn’t keep it all for yourself, would you? Friends share, don’t they?”

    Carmilla darted forward and Miranda ran. Carmilla stumbled and caught herself on the tablecloth, sending dishes crashing to the floor. Miranda was about to scream, but at that moment the door broke in and the chair went flying and Richard grabbed Carmilla from behind, throwing her to the floor.

    “Richard, no!” said Miranda. She grabbed his mask and tore it off. His stood there, shaking and pale, eyes wide, frozen in place.

    “Richard, can you hear me?” She shook him by the shoulders. “I need you to hear me. I need you to—”

    Because her arms were up his slap only half-connected. She fell against the wall, and he took a second to put his mask on before coming at her. Then Carmilla jumped on his back and the two fell in a heap. Miranda watched them struggle, but when Richard pinned Carmilla down she turned and ran,

    Carmilla’s screams and Richard’s howls following her down the hall.

    She ran into the first door she came to and heard it slam behind her. She spun around and tugged at the knob but it wouldn’t budge. She heard the ticking of the clock and felt the black walls closing in.

    “Enjoying the party?” said the Red Death.

    “What did you do to Richard?” said Miranda.

    “Nothing,” said the Red Death. He had one hand on the side of the grandfather clock. “I just gave him license. The rest he did himself.”

    “But I took his mask off,” said Miranda.

    “It’s very late in the evening now,” said the Red Death. “They won’t need to wear their masks anymore. Did you think the masks were magic? It doesn’t work like that. There’s no need put people under a spell. Just tell them that they can do whatever they want and let them think that putting on a mask is like changing into another person and that’s all the incitement they need. Can’t you hear them now?”

    Through the walls Miranda heard sounds: screaming, moaning, hysterical laughter, voices crying out in horrible ecstasy.

    “What are they doing?” she said.

    “Some of them want to act like monsters, and some of them want to be victims, and some of them want to be tragic, or even just fuck anything that moves,” said the Red Death.

    “But you’ve tricked them,” said Miranda. “You must have. People aren’t all like that.”

    “The people I bring to my parties are. Except for you: I was wrong about you,” he said. “You don’t deserve to be here at all. It’s very rare that I misjudge someone. So I’m going to do something else I almost never do: I’m going to let you go.”

    The door opened, and instead of the hall she saw the beach outside.

    “That door will take you to freedom,” said the Red Death. “Go now, before the last stroke of midnight.”

    “What happens then?” said Miranda.

    “Haven’t you read the story?” He recited in a sing-song voice: “‘And one by one dropped the revelers in the blood-bedewed halls of their revel, and died each in the despairing posture of his fall, and Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion, over all.’”

    “No!” said Miranda. “You can’t!”

    “It’s already started.”

    “Why?”

    “Because that’s how the story ends. But it doesn’t have to end that way for you. Go now. Run and don’t look back.”

    Miranda grabbed his robes and shook him. She tore the skull mask off, and underneath it his hood was empty, and the red robes went limp in her hands, and the entire costume fell, vacant, to the floor.

    “Run,” said the voice of the Red Death, from all around her. “Run, Miranda. It’s time.”

    The clock began to toll.

    One.

    Miranda looked at the open door.

    Two.

    She went to the clock. She had to stop the chimes. She pulled on the door to the works, but it was stuck.

    Three.

    She looked around for something, anything, to break it with, but the room was empty.

    Four.

    She beat the glass with her hands.

    Five.

    “It’s too late,” said the voice of the Red Death.

    “Not yet,” said Miranda.

    Six.

    A breeze blew through the door. The red robes and mask fluttered around her feet.

    Seven.

    Miranda picked them up. She turned the mask over in her hand.

    Eight.

    “What are you doing?” said the Red Death.

    “What you told me to do: Anything I want,” she said.

    Nine.

    She put the robes on. They were very cold. She held up the mask.

    Ten.

    “I can be whoever I want tonight, right?” Miranda said. “I’ve decided I want to be you.”

    Eleven…

    Miranda put the mask on. When she opened her eyes, she could see into every room in the house, and feel the walls and floors as though they were her own body. She stopped the clock just before the final stroke.

    With a gesture she threw the doors open in every room. Mobs of frenzied partiers stopped in the midst of their revels. Every door now led outside.

    “The party is over,” Miranda said, her voice audible in every room. “Get out.”

    No one moved.

    “Out!” Miranda said again, and then the walls shook and the floors rippled, mirrors and paintings falling as furniture overturned. People mobbed the exits, trampling each other as they poured out onto the foggy beach.

    Miranda swooned and almost fainted, but forced herself to stay upright. The house was almost empty now. There was only one person left, a naked, frightened-looking man at her feet. She realized that it was Richard.

    “Get out,” she said.

    He sobbed, rocking back and forth. Miranda took the mask off.

    “Out.”

    “Miranda!”

    “Get out, Richard,” she said. “Whatever you have to say—”

    “Miranda, your hands!”

    Miranda saw the red splotches on her palms. Blood flowed from her fingertips and she felt it gush from her nose and mouth. Her insides convulsed and she fell to her knees. Richard was staring, wide-eyed. She tried to crawl to the door, but her strength was fading.

    “‘His vesture was dabbled in blood — and his broad brow, with all the features of the face, was besprinkled with the scarlet horror,’” the voice of the Red Death said in her ear.

    Miranda tried to speak, but her mouth was bleeding, and she lacked the strength. She collapsed, and the world went red, and then black, and then it was gone altogether.

    ***

    It was morning. The party guests found themselves lying on the beach. Most of them still wore the tattered remains of their costumes. The house was nowhere in sight.

    Some were hurt. A great many were hung over. A few remembered nothing of the previous night, and more wished that they didn’t. They brushed the sand off and waded into the ocean, desperate to feel clean again.

    Nearby, Miranda and the Red Death watched, unseen. She wore her own costume again, and he was dressed in his robes and mask.

    “Well Miranda, you did it” he said. “You saved them. Most of them anyway. And all it cost you was your own life.”

    Miranda said nothing.

    “Do you think it was worth it?” said the Red Death. “None of them would have done the same for you, you know. They’re not good people.”

    “No,” said Miranda. “But they can change. Everyone can change, except for the dead.”

    “Indeed,” said the Red Death. “The dead never change. Isn’t that right, Carmilla?” He addressed himself to a particularly morose-looking jack-o-lantern he carried. Miranda shuddered when she saw it.

    Richard sat on the beach, holding the remains of his wolf mask. There was blood under his fingernails. He tried to clean them, but it wouldn’t come out.

    “What will happen to him?” said Miranda.

    “He’ll probably try to pretend that nothing happened for a while,” said the Red Death. “And eventually the guilt will send him to the police. Then he’ll spend the rest of his life in some institution. Or maybe it’ll just be suicide instead; it’s a hard thing to know yourself.”

    “And what about me?” said Miranda.

    “It’s not for me to say,” said the Red Death. “But I’m sure you’ll get along well, whatever you do.”

    The house loomed over them.

    “So little time to get ready for next Halloween,” he said. “So much work to do.”

    He brought the new jack-o-lanterns inside. Stopping in the doorway, he looked back at her.

    “You are a remarkable woman, Miranda,” he said. “I’m glad to have met you. If you ever wish to return, my door is always open.”

    The door slammed shut.

    “But I know that you will not.”

    The house faded away, and so did the people. Miranda was alone, on the beach, in the fog. She walked to the waterline and kicked off her shoes, wading in up to her ankles. It felt good. She stripped off the rest of her costume and threw it away. She didn’t mind the cold. It was refreshing.

    She walked in no particular direction. She was free, and it was All Saints Day, and the only tracks in the sand were hers.


  • The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 14) – Laura Sucks Cocks_(0)

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    Laura, a lesbian, has been blackmailed into taking part at an experimental program at the Mayim Clinic which aims to recondition her to enjoy hetero sex….

    Chapter 14
    LAURA SUCKS COCKS

    The next couple of days – Thursday and Friday – consolidated the changes in Laura’s life.

    Each morning she arrived early at work, and went into Alistair’s office to let him play with her pussy. On Thursday, remembering the embarassment of having Alistair’s cum on her tits and face, Laura asked if she could just suck on his cock instead of having to race to get it in her mouth when he was about to cum. Alistair clearly enjoyed the pretty lesbian asking to pleasure him with her mouth, but realised what was motivating Laura’s request. Instead of giving her permission to suck his dick, he instead made her an offer: on any day when she gave him permanent permission to use her in a new way during these morning sessions, she would be allowed to take his penis in her mouth. On any day when she didn’t he would cum on her tits and face.

    That first Thursday, Laura was too horrified by the thought of giving Alistair even more power to agree. Instead, Alistair made her beg to be allowed to suck his cock while he played with her pussy. However, when he approached his orgasm he gave her no warning, instead just grabbing her by the hair and pulling her forward to bring her boobs nearer to his penis. Laura moaned in humiliation and frustration as Alistair spurted cum all over her large fuckmelons.

    He videotaped her afterwards with his mobile phone, filiming her as she lifted her tits to her mouth to lick off as much sperm as possible, and then massaged her large slutbags to rub the remaining cum into her skin. Laura again ended up spending the rest of the day with dried cum on her mammaries, smelling of sex. Without the aphrodisiacs in her system it was impossible for her to take her mind off her shame and humiliation. Her coworkers had no illusions about what the white stains on Laura’s cleavage were. Everywhere she went, people were calling her “slut” and “whore” behind her back. Laura wished she could run home and never come back; but she couldn’t.

    At lunch on the Thursday, Michael found Laura. He made it clear that the money he had given her was a loan, and that he would be visiting Laura once a week until it was paid back, to check on his investment. Laura knew what he was implying; he wanted an experience like Laura and Erica had given him last night. Her relationship with Michael had changed from friend and friend, to whore and john, and Laura knew it. After she had assured Michael that she would see him again next Thursday night – her next weeknight free from the clinic – she had to go in the toilets and cry for a while.

    The Thursday and Friday sessions at the Mayim Clinic repeated the one from Tuesday. Laura would turn up wet from the aphrodisiacs and be taken to the observation room. There she would kneel, and take plastic cocks in her mouth, and suck on them. Sometimes the machine would pull on Laura’s hair as it fucked her mouth; sometimes it wouldn’t. On the screen were images of happy girls sucking dicks, and unhappy girls with their mouths empty. A phallus pumped away in Laura’s pussy when she was sucking cock, and shocked her cunt when she wasn’t. Laura began to progressively feel happier about sucking on a penis-shaped object in her mouth – particularly when her hair was being pulled – and became more and more unhappy and stressed when the plastic cock was denied to her.

    Amy didn’t turn up to either session; on both occasions it was Royce who stripped Laura, attached the machines to her face, tits, and cunt, and watched her as she sucked on the dildo. It didn’t really bother Laura now having the boy watch her as she did these things. Afterwards she would eagerly thank Royce for letting her cum, and for looking at her naked, and for shocking her cunt sometimes. On Thursday she had to be prompted to say those things but on Friday she said them all by herself.

    On Friday morning in Alistair’s office Laura was in a dilemma. She was supposed to be a secretary that day at an important inter-departmental meeting. If she turned up with cum on her tits the whole department would know what a whore she was; worse, departmental heads would be there, and she could be fired. Reluctantly, she agreed to an upgrade in her relationship with Alistair in exchange for getting to directly suck his dick that day. She would get completely nude from now on in her morning sessions.

    Alistair eagerly agreed, and then watched the buxom lesbian undress, and then kneel naked in front of him, her fulsome tits pressed between his legs. She took his erect, hard cock into her mouth, and began to quietly suck on it. Sighing happily, he reached out to grab her hair, and used it to pull her face tight against his balls. To his surprise, she made a delighted moaning sound as he painfully tugged on her hair, so he did it again, and was rewarded by her sucking becoming more energetic.

    It didn’t take him long to cum; his dick filled Laura’s mouth with cum, and he was very satisfied to feel her swallow it all eagerly. He used her hair to hold her face against his groin until his dick softened; she slowly sucked the last of his semen from his cock while she waited. His bladder was full and he felt the sudden temptation to just piss in the little pink-haired slut’s mouth, but thought that that would probably be pushing on the submission he had obtained from her so far. Regretfully, he let her go, and she pulled away from his dick, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

    Alistair was even more surprised when she thanked him. “Thank you for cumming in my mouth. Thank you for looking at me naked,” she said. She seemed as surprised by what she was saying as he was, and she blushed deeply as she said it. He didn’t know what to say in response, so he settled for just patting her on the head and saying, “Good slut,” as though she was a horny dog.

    Throughout it all, Laura thought about what was happening to her. Was the Mayim Clinic’s therapy making her want to fuck men? Was she turning into a slut? As to the first, she dismissed it. Sure, she was coming to enjoy having a cock-shaped obejct in her mouth. But that was just an oral fixation, right? As a child, she’d sucked her thumb until the age of six, and she still enjoyed lollipops and icy poles. She liked sucking on things. It didn’t mean she specifically wanted men. She enjoyed sucking on the strap-on dildo when it was on her girlfriend, after all. (But not quite as much, a traitorous part of her mind suggested.)

    And was she a slut? No, she was just doing what she needed to do to protect herself and Erica. That wasn’t being a slut; that was being adult. If she was walking around with her pussy dripping and cum drying on her tits because she wanted to, that would be slutty. But doing it because she was being forced to was completely different.

    Laura’s opinion on this would flip back and forth: sometimes she had herself convinced that she was a proud lesbian hero, looking after herself and the girl she cared about. When she felt like this, she would lovingly caress and kiss Erica at home, and make love to her gently. But at other times the shame and self-loathing about the way she was spending more and more of her time acting like a fucktoy would overwhelm her, and when it did she took it out on her girlfriend, raping and hurting the poor girl and filling her orifices with piss and pig sperm.

    Laura could see that Erica was scared of her these days. When Erica accidentally did things that might annoy Laura, Laura could see Erica involuntarily flinch. Erica was submitting to Laura more and more easily, and she never questioned Laura’s demands or resisted them anymore. Every day Laura always came home to find Erica naked and kneeling and ready to be fucked. A part of Laura felt horrified at what she was doing to the girl she loved, but another, stronger, part really, really liked having such a pretty sex slave to use and abuse.

    (To be continued…)


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  • Keio and Dr. Mandy at the beach (3)

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    Keio ate some pills, which altered her body in various ways. She met Dr. Mandy to help her … but instead they both fell in love.

    As usual, constructive critisism in appritiated. Best is to read the first 2 stories before this one…

    Something moved… Keio woke up slowly.

    She realized she still had her mouth around Mandy’s hard nipple and instinctively started sucking on it again. Mandy moaned in newly woken, morning pleasure. Sensual feelings were running through her body before she was awake enough to realize where they were coming from.

    She looked down on the sweet, busty vixen that was half asleep and suckling on her breast. Mandy strokes her hair and just enjoys herself for a moment. She felt every sucking motion and every time Keios tongue swirled around her stiff nipple. It was heavenly…

    When Dr. Mandy starts to sense that she is getting a bit too aroused from Keios sucking lips and swirling tongue; she finally takes charge and softly pulls Keios head away from her breast. A thin strand of saliva hanging from her nipple to Keios underlip.

    -”We have to get up now darling.”, she says and gives Keio a soft kiss on those luscious, pink lips.

    Mandy gets up and swiftly slides on a thin robe as Keio stretches out in bed. She can feel that her diaper is loose fitting and overfull again. But the warm moistness of it enveloping her crotch and ass feels so very cozy.

    Mandy is already in the process of ripping it open and preparing her for a dry one. As Mandy removes the wet heavy diaper Keio can feel the cool air on her skin and she gets goosebumps all over and shivers. Her large pouting nipples also react and stiffen of course.

    Mandy dries off Keios thighs, buttocks and pussy lips hastily, as if to try to not arouse her too much. The brisk handling does of course stir something within Keios loins again and she can feel the wetness building up inside.

    -”I just have to remove the rear thermometer real quick, to apply some oil for it. I’ll be quick!”, Dr. Mandy explains. But as she tries to pull out the black buttplug Keios rear hole reacts as by reflex and tightens, to keep it’s grip on the bulbous thing that occupies her inside, and Mandy loses her grip several times. The pleasure of the plug being pulled and released several times makes Keio moan and breathe harder.

    -”Oh I’m sorry love! I’m really trying to get it out, I swear! But it’s as if your body won’t let me!

    Wait, I got it now..”, Mandy says… and with a rapid pull it plops out and Keio gasps!

    A squirt from between Keios pink and swollen pussylips finds it’s way out, but Mandy had the forethought to already have a towel placed there.

    She lifts Keios legs up and slides in a new, dry diaper underneath her. A quick squirt of baby oil that she gently massages around and into Keios rectum… accompanied by new delightful moans from Keio of course.

    -”Ok, ready?”, Mandy asks… and before Keio can react – the buttplug is quickly forced into its hole again! Another squirt, that Mandy expertly catches and dries off with the aforementioned towel and then she quickly applies some of the soothing lotion along Keios sensitive pussy lips and growing clitoris.

    Keio is of course fully awake now and trying to calm her breathing and not think about the sensual sensations coursing through her body as Mandy tightens and closes the diaper around her!

    Mandy goes out to the kitchen while Keio is laying in bed, purring like a kitten and feeling very good. Her hair is probably a mess, but she’s feeling kinda sexy and the arousal in her is rising, the diaper still feels dry on her pussy though, so it has maybe not started to seep out quiet yet.

    Soon Dr. Mandy comes back from the kitchen, she walks so elegantly and fast that her robes are more like a cape flying behind her than a robe covering her up.

    Keio observes her tanned goddess as she sweeps into the bedroom with a large plastic shaker in her hand. It is one of the ones Keio got for one of her many different attempts at various diets – where you only drink some powder mixed with water, to lose weight.

    -”Here: I made you this…”, Mandy says as she sits down on the side of the bed and gives Keio the bottle. Keio notices that Mandy has placed a rubber teat, like one of those from a baby bottle on the opening at the lid.

    -”Yeah, I thought it’s easier to drink while lying down. So you don’t spill.”, Mandy explains as she sees Keio’s puzzled look.

    -”But… I could sit up… I mean – it’s nice of you to bring me breakfast in bed, but I’d feel too spoiled and lazy if I didn’t even sit up for it!”, Keio says.

    -”Well, it’s easier for me to drink from you while you’re lying down I thought…”, Mandy said, as the gently pushed Keios raised head back towards the pillow and bent down to her bulging breast. She grabbed the left one and started licking the nipple. Keio immediately feels the surge of lustful fluids down in her groin and a warmth spreading around her breast as the milk started flowing to the nipple that Mandy was teasing!

    Mandy can see that Keios eyes start rolling and nudges the bottle towards Keios open mouth. Mandy can now feel the first thin squirt of milk coming from Keios protruding nipple and dives onto it, giving it a few long, hard sucks to get it going.

    Keio gives out a loud, lustful moan. Mandy stears Keios hand with the bottle onto her mouth and Keio latches on and sucks deeply on it!

    Keio tastes the lovely warm fluid from the bottle. It’s like soft, warm oatmeal with chocolate! Unintentionally she is sucking at the bottle in the matching pace of Mandy sucking on her breast. Every suck sends a new wave of lust through Keio. It seems to go like a slow lightning strike, from her nipple straight down to her spine – where it splits in two – one flash goes straight to her head, and she can feel her cheeks blush and drool building, the other goes straight along her spine down to her nethers where it hits’ at all her nerve endings in her bum, holding the plug in place, to her clitoris, which is now pulsating and all through her pussy and it’s swelling lips!

    One hand around the bottle, which she is greedily stuffing her mouth with, the other hand around the back of Mandys head, pushing her into her large, milky breast.

    Every now and then Mandy pushes back and lifts her head up a little to get some air, but is quickly pulled back into Keios breast again.

    The bottle is quickly finished and Keio gives out a long deep sigh as Mandy seizes the moment to switch to sucking the other breast instead. The waves of ecstasy start over again and Keio is now just lying there… eyes closed and humming with pleasure. She can feel her lover’s lips tight around her nipple, tongue playing and now and then Mandys lips open wider for a new grip with her tongue steering the way.

    Mandy is eventually done feeding from Keios milky tits. She leans back and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.

    -”There! Now we’ve both had a good and healthy breakfast!”, she says with a sexy smile!

    Dr. Mandy goes on to explain the importance of Keio getting her nutrients and that she made her a sort of power drink which she will feed to her 3 times a day.

    -”With your body producing so much milk and… fluids.. it’s important that you get the correct nutrients. And water”, she explains and again goes out to the kitchen.

    Mandy comes back with the container filled with water and gives it to Keio.

    -”Here! Water is also VERY important! In reality, these power drinks and water is all you actually need.”

    Keio takes the bottle and starts sucking on it, while Mandy slides a hand down her diaper. Keios eyes widen and she gives out a small ‘yelp’ as Mandys fingers graze over her swollen clit in there under the diaper!

    -”Don’t worry! I’m just checking on you… if we need to change you again already.”, she smiles.

    Her fingers slide around over Keios very sensitive vaginal lips and finally one finger finds its way down to the plug in her rear hole. Mandy gives the base of the plug a little push, sending a small squirt of juice from Keios slit onto Mandys wrist in there!

    -”Nah! You’ll be fine ‘til I get back!”

    Keio pulls the rubber teat from her mouth, spilling some water down her cheek in the process, -”Back? Where are you going?!”

    -”Oh, I’ll just go back to my place and get our stuff. We’re going to my beach house today, remember? We talked about it yesterday!”, Mandy said in a cheery voice.

    Yeah, Keio remembered now. But she’d gotten a little drunk last night and all the arousal of them on the sofa had made everything else a bit blurry.

    In a few quick minutes, Mandy had changed, given Keio a kiss on the cheek and whisked off…

    Keio soon found herself, sucking on an empty bottle. That’s when it dawned on her…

    Here she is, lying naked on the bed, in a semi-soggy diaper sucking on a large ‘baby bottle’… wow! A sting of shame came over her. She must look pathetic, she thought!

    But, then again… the sexy Dr. Mandy seemed to like her.. even get turned on by her!?

    Maybe something was right after all! Keio had never felt so comfortable naked before. Not even when she was by herself did she feel comfortable in the nude.

    But around the doctor, it was different.

    Dr. Mandy’s eyes were always approving. Even excited, when they looked at her! Maybe this was what it was like to meet the right one?! This must be what love is like!

    Keio starts feeling horny again, when she thinks back to Mandy’s eyes… just now as she was sucking on Keios breast, their eyes met and she could tell that Mandy was feeling joy. And the sensation of her sucking on Keio was amazing! Was her milk really that good?

    Keio tried squeezing a little on her nipple… pleasure shot through her breast again, and she could feel a small trickle on her fingers…

    She tried to lick them to get the taste. Sweet, warm… ‘milky’..

    She needed a bigger serving…

    Very ungracefully she rocked and heaved her way to a sitting position on the bed. Her curves were heavy and those large tits made every attempt to bend forward very much harder.

    She got off the bed and slowly walked over to the kitchen table. She took the rubber teat off the shaker bottle and placed it on the seat of the chair by the table, then leaned herself over the bottle supporting herself against the table with one hand.

    Now she was trying to aim her breast over the bottle. But it was hard as she didn’t see exactly where her nipple was, and almost so that the breast blocked the view of the bottle! Slowly she tried to squeeze her breast around the areola to try to get some milk into the container.

    She had to move back to check… almost! Some had missed but she was squirting milk in the general area! She gave her breast a few more squeezes and moved to look again.

    Well, there was some milk in the bottom of the container, but more milk was on the chair seat… if she could just get the bottle closer to her nipple…

    An idea came to her. If she stuck the container in the bed, between the mattress and the bedframe it should be able to stand there pretty steadily, and the bed was in just the right height to lean in over.

    Keio made her way to the bed, pressed the container in place and leaned in over it til she could feel the edge of it on her breast. She aimed a little, supporting herself with one hand against the mattress and the other squeezing out some milk.

    She had to squeeze very gently for it not to squirt everywhere, and also because the feeling of the milk coming to the tip of the nipple was very sensual. She could feel that the diaper was getting its fair share of her drippings down there and her legs were feeling a bit shaky after a few minutes of milking herself.

    She stood up and took the cup… must’ve been at least 3-4 ounces in there!

    That’s a lot for just a few minutes of milking herself very slowly, she thought.

    -”I wonder how much Mandy actually drank from me?”

    It was hard to estimate how long her doctor lover had been at it, but she’d surely been sucking for 10-15 minutes at each breast, as far as Keio could guesstimate.

    And obviously there was still more milk in there to drink. The thought was kind of intoxicating, and scary… what had her body become?!

    She tried a few sips… so sweet, and so rich. It was like the full milk you sometimes find at luxury supermarkets. The really creamy sort.. but with added sugar it seemed.

    No wonder Mandy was so fond of sucking on her breasts – if this is what she tasted!

    Keio smiled inside. If Mandy was hooked on her breastmilk, she would surely stay with her forever, she thought!

    She downed the rest of the milk left, licked her lips and wiped her nipples off with one of the towels on the side of the bed.

    Again she realized that she had to be gentle about such things… every touch sent tingles down her body and she felt the warm, slippery wetness spreading down there in her diaper.

    —————————————————————————–

    Meanwhile, Dr. Mandy Williams had made it back to her apartment. She was all excited and when she got in through the door she had to actually stop and calm herself a bit.

    -”I’m behaving like a schoolgirl on the first day of summer break! Get it together Mandy!”, she thought to herself.

    But it was hard. The sexy and cute little donna she’d met had her heart and loins in a tight and horny grip. It was hard to think straight.

    All Mandy wanted was to get close to Keio again! To touch her, to lick her, to kiss her (all over) and to see how she lustfully reacted to Mandy’s every touch of her different body parts.

    She had always known that she was drawn to girls and was a lesbian in heart and soul. But she’d never thought that she’d get so primal about any woman! But it was something about Keios curves, her innocence and her immense horniness, that connected to Mandy’s inner sexual demon.

    This was probably the reason why she, amongst other things, packed her little purple buzz-toy. A small, oval shaped sex toy that vibrates and could be turned on or off by remote. She could control it from her phone or smart watch.

    She had sometimes used it on herself, out in public. When she knew she had a boring day in front of her, she’d insert it in her pussy before going out and then make it vibrate now and then, for some pleasure. Once she had set it to vibrate every 5 minutes. You could set it on different loops and for how long the vibrations would last.

    But being out and about in the town and not knowing when exactly it would go off made it even more exciting! Once she had been standing in an elevator and it started vibrating. Mandy had had to really control her facial expression and body language to not give anything away to the other occupants of the elevator. Also being afraid that the others in there might actually hear the buzzing sound made it even sexier!

    The vibrator had only gone for like 20 seconds that time, but when she got off the elevator she had to rush off to a nearby bathroom in the building and make herself cum right then and there! Dripping wet and with an obvious stain on her skirt… that was one of the sexiest moments in her life.

    Well, until now. Every minute she was with Keio was ten times as hot as that time!

    Mandy packed and then also had to rush by her doctors office for some more of those incontinence briefs (adult diapers). They were going at an alarming rate now with Keio as the main culprit. She’d have to order some more tomorrow!

    ———————————–

    Keio had collected all the bedsheets and towels from the night and put them in the washing machine. Even a cute pair of Mandy’s panties was found in the bed and put into the washer. As she was doing this she realized that none of her own clothes needed washing. She had no dirty laundry?!

    She had to think hard to remember when she had last worn any clothes at all! Last few days she’d been wearing nothing but diapers and a bathrobe! What was happening to her?

    Was this how she was now?

    Of course, with her new breast size and curves there were many clothes that wouldn’t fit her anymore. And constantly being in a diaper made panties totally unnecessary.. but still. Had she been practically naked in diapers for two days now?!

    She was getting horny just from the thought of it… maybe she was a little sexy bundle of love for her Mandy. Clothes weren’t even necessary now in this relationship, she thought to herself and smiled again.

    But realizing that her horniness was not just coming from the thought of her being half naked all the time, but also from the vibrations of the washing machine.

    She was leaning against it as she was daydreaming, and the vibrations of it were planting itself in her diaper which sent the vibrations through and made the diaper’s insides rub against her very sensitive pussy. It felt great and she was now craving some release!

    She turned her front towards the corner of the washing machine and pressed against the edge of it. The vibrations were now hitting straight on her clitoris in there, between the diapers wet folds! She had to grip the machine over the top to help wobbly legs to keep her standing.

    But gripping the top of the washing machine made it so that her large boobs were now resting on it… and they felt the vibrations too! It felt like her whole body was getting a very rapid massage, all over, at the same time! Her eyes were closed and her mouth was now gaping. Her tongue sticking out and a drip of saliva hanging down from it!

    Had Keio been able to see herself, she’d thought that she’d gone totally animalistic and given in to any control over her urges anymore!

    But Keio could not see herself. She was in some sort of climactic heaven now! The relentless vibration of the washing machine didn’t take it slow and didn’t change pace… it just kept going and very soon Keio woke up from her erotic trance by a guttural scream!

    She slumped down on the floor with a ‘slosh’ from her diapers as her bum met the tiles on the bathroom floor. And the pressure from the butt plug pressing in deeper forced her to turn to her side.

    There she was, lying on her side, topless in a very full, warm and wet diaper, on the floor of her bathroom… panting and trying to come back to sanity as the waves of the orgasm were swinging back and forth in her.

    ——————————————————————-

    -”Oh my dear! What happened?”

    Keio could hear Mandy’s worried voice, it sounded distant.

    -”Wake up sweetie! How are you?”

    Keio opened her eyes a little and could see the worried face of her lovely angel-doctor!

    -”Thank god! You’re awake!”, Mandy exclaimed when she saw Keios cute but drowsy, blue eyes opening up.

    -”I was leaning against the machine… it was vibrating… I came… “, was all that Keio could mumble as she was regaining consciousness.

    -”Wow. You fainted from an orgasm… from the vibrations of the machine?”, Mandy asked in a worried tone of voice. But there was also a hint of excitement in it, which Keio did not detect.

    -”Yeah…sorry…”, Keio said shyly.

    -”Oh honey, that’s nothing to be sorry about! I just have to make sure to be there every time you climax. So there are no accidents!”, Mandy said as she was getting out some baby-wipes and placed a towel under Keios bum and back.

    Mandy turned Keio to her back and knelt down between her legs. She unwrapped the diaper and started wiping around all of Keios groin and buttocks.

    -”Let’s get you cleaned up dear..”

    Keio was too weak and dizzy to protest even if she had wanted to. Now she could only let the beautiful doctor ‘manhandle’ her and let Mandy’s hands and fingers do and go where they wanted. A ripple of ecstasy soared through Keio everytime Mandy wiped her clitoris or her vaginal lips… it was sensational to not be able to control it and feel so safe in Mandy’s care.

    Keio was finally wiped dry and Mandy had smeared that numbing lotion all over her nethers and breasts and Keio could breathe normally again. Lying there on the floor with Mandy sitting between her spread legs and a dry diaper prepared under her bum, Dr. Mandy cleared her throat and looked a bit serious.

    -”I feel that I need to keep a closer eye on you honey. So I’ve gotten this little gadget.”, Mandy said and held up a small, purple and oval shaped object in her hand. It was about 3 inches long and maybe 1 inch in width at its widest part.

    -”Just like the thermometer-plug in your bum, this also takes vital readings of your state -heartrate, blood oxygen and so on… Very important stuff! And It sends these stats to my phone or smart-watch. This way I can have a better watch over you all the time.”

    Keio was nodding and feeling like a helpless patient in the sexy doctor’s hands again.

    -”Does that also go… up my butt?”, she asked with a worried look in her innocent blue eyes.

    Dr. Mandy was now feeling a bit evil again. This was of course just a normal vibrator.. and here she was, tricking this lovely little sex bomb into thinking it was a medical tool.

    -”No sweetie. Your bum is full now. We’ll leave the thermometer plug there on its own.”, Mandy smiled, -”This one goes in your vagina.”

    Mandy was hoping that Keio couldn’t see her mouth watering.

    -”Oh.. I see… “, Keio responded and before she could say anything else, Mandy had put a few drops of lube on it (not that that was needed, Keio was always dripping wet in there), and started to insert the purple object into the sweet girl.

    The numbing lotion worked, but Keio could still feel the hot sensation of the beautiful doctor slowly pushing the object into her pussy!

    -”There! Let’s just see if it works…”, Mandy said and started fiddling with her smart-watch.

    A vibration startled Keio! A vibration from the object inside her!

    Mandy saw Keios surprised reaction to the vibration and said, -”Yeah, it can give off a buzz sometimes. It’s just a sign that it is working, trying to connect to the ‘cloud’, you know.”

    -”Oh, I see. Does it do that often?”, Keio asked.

    -”Nah, not that often.”, Mandy answered as she set the vibrators settings to vibrate once every two minutes. Just the thought of a sensual vibration shooting through that young girls pussy every other minute made Mandy feel horny as hell. Involuntarily, she licked her lips.

    Packing for the beach brought down Keios mood a bit. I dawned on her that she had nothing to wear!

    Mandy consoled her and said that she had brought a bikini that Keio could use, and maybe they could shop for something when they got there. The beach had lots of shops.

    Keio was worried about having to put on a bikini, but it was of course what one would wear to a beach. Keio threw on a baggy, gray sweatshirt and a pair of puffy, blue training sweatpants. The sweatshirt of course was tight around her boobs and the sweatpants did nothing to hide Keios round and protruding ass. Also, the diaper didn’t really help to make it look any smaller. She felt a bit like a slob compared to Dr. Mandy, who was always stylish and sleek. Mandy now had on a white and blue striped shirt with big lapels and a tight, black skirt. Now and then the purple thing in her vagina gave off a buzz, reminding Keio of her stuffed holes down there.

    Once packed, they made their way down to the car park and Dr. Mandy’s car.

    The walk down the stairs was a really pleasurable challenge for Keio! With every step she could feel that plug in her behind and the purple thingy in her pussy move around in their fleshy homes. It felt very sexy and wonderful… but was also making her very horny again. It felt a little like that day when she had crammed her lipstick up her butt and had to walk home with it and the green pills inside her.

    But that time it was scarier. This time she felt confident that the objects wouldn’t fall out and embarrass her… so now it just felt like a sexy secret!

    Especially down by the entrance, where they crossed paths with a neighbour lady. Mandy held up the door for the lady and Keio had to stop and let the madame squeeze by.

    -”If that lady only knew what kinds of things are stuffed up inside me now…”, Keio thought and at just that moment the gadget in her gave off a buzz!

    -”HELLo!… Mrs. Jacobs..”, Keio burst out! She was meaning to just greet the neighbour casually, so as to not arouse any suspicions. But the vibration in her caught her off guard and she started off in a way too loud voice! Keios cheeks instantly reddened and the lady just gave her an odd look and mumbled something.

    Mandy giggled in silence as she gave Keio an amused smile.

    -”What was that about Keio?”, she asked as they got outside and out of range for the neighbour lady to hear them.

    -”I’m sorry, but the buzzer thing startled me!”, Keio said in a bashful voice.

    -”I understand. But if it’s any comfort – I think it’s kinda sexy that I can monitor you from the inside, even when you’re fully dressed. That’s very hot.”, Mandy said with a flirtatious smile.

    Keio thought it was very hot also! She hadn’t really thought about it like that. But the plug and the buzzing thing were kind of extensions of her lovely girlfriend/doctor, and they were inside of her holes, giving her pleasure! Keio was feeling the wetness building down there again.

    Mandy had taken the precaution to lay out a folded towel on the passenger seat for Keio. It felt very nice and soft. Keio felt so pampered now, sitting in her diaper, ON a folded towel in a soft car seat. Mandy placed their bags in the backseat and helped Keio to buckle up.

    It was hard for Keio to reach around her own boobs and see anything down below them. She tried to adjust the seat belt so it wouldn’t just go down straight between her gigantic breasts and make them so obvious. but everytime the seatbelt brushed against her nipples or pressed on her breasts from different angles she could feel droplets of milk coming out from them.

    So she had to settle for the seatbelt disappearing down in the canyon of her boob meat.

    ————————————————————————–

    They finally arrive at the beach and the beach house! The weather is lovely, the sky is blue and the house, (or villa) looks just like it would be in a commercial for a ‘beach house’.

    Keio hadn’t been to the beach since childhood really. Ever since she started growing her buxom curves she had become very self conscious. Since she developed early, all the other classmates and friends looked nothing like her in their bodies and it was easier to just stay away from the beach than to risk gleering remarks and comments from people.

    But now she was at the beach! She felt nervous and anxious… but also a bit excited! That might have been because of the buzzing gadget inserted in her wet tunnel though. It gave off a buzz about every minute. Mandy had said it might buzz more often by the coast, since it was harder for it to find a connection there to the internet or something.

    (Mandy had of course just said this as an excuse to increase the setting on the vibrator in Keio, so she would accept the increased buzzing from the gadget in her pussy.)

    And even though the passenger seat was soft, every little road bump or unevenness the car passed over planted itself in the thermometer plug in her bum and sent a push up her backside ever so often.

    In combination, this had the effect that Keio was now very aroused and breathing heavily.

    -”You look flustered sweetie. Let’s get you inside.”, Mandy said and collected the bags and stuff from the backseat.

    Keio took her time, slowly getting out of the car and up the few stairs towards the house. The wind was very cooling and felt good.

    The house was perched on a large, wooden veranda and you could see the neighboring house a hundred yards down the beach. Towards the other end of the beach you could make out the pier and the town. It looked like quite a long walk though.

    The interior of the beach house was very fancy to Keio. Minimalistic and modern. The entrance led into a short hallway with a couple of doors to the sides and then led out to a large open space, a kitchen area to the left and a dining area to the right. Straight ahead, down a couple of wide steps was a large living room. The whole of the wall facing the sea was glassed and out on the back porch there was a hot tub sunk into the wooden floorboards.

    -”This is amazing!”, Keio stated with a pure and bewildered expression.

    -”Haha. Yeah, it’s pretty nice.”, Mandy responded. “I share it with a couple of friends and we take turns making use of it. You’ll meet them later. I invited them over tonight. We’ll have a little beach party!”

    Mandy brought some bags and stuff over to a room off to the left, after the kitchen area.

    -”Here’s our bedroom!”

    Keio felt a tingle in her heart! ‘Our bedroom’, she had said… already, images of her and Mandy lying side by side in the large king sized bed got her juices flowing and her heart rate speeded.

    Mandy was rummaging through her bags. -”I have a bikini for you somewhere in here. Get out of your clothes in the meantime.”

    Keio was hesitant. It seemed like Mandy really loved Keios body and it’s huge curves, but it was still uncomfortable to strip naked just like that.

    -”Aren’t you gonna change too..?”, Keio asked in a nervous tone.

    -”Of course I am!”, Mandy said as she turned around with some thin strings of textiles in her hand. -”Look, here is mine…”, she said and held up a green sliver of textile in front of her, as if to show off how it would look on her. -”And here is yours…”, she said, holding out some yellow strings to Keio.

    -”Ehm.. “, was all that Keio managed to express.

    -”Don’t be shy Keio! You’re gonna look so sexy in this thing. I promise you!”

    Mandy could easily see how Keio was blushing and getting very shy about the whole situation.

    -”You want me to change first maybe?”, she asked in a comforting tone.

    Keio nodded, cheeks going red.

    -”Alright. Unzip me please.”, Mandy said and turned her back to Keio. Keio sat down on the bed and commenced unzipping Mandys tight black skirt. Mandy was unbuttoning her shirt in the meantime.

    As the zipper lowered slowly, Mandys butcheeks were coming in view of Keios wanting gaze. Keio hadn’t really gotten a good look at Mandy’s ass earlier. Anytime the two were naked it was all in a haze of steaming, hot horniness.

    Keio took her time and let her eyes take it all in.

    Mandy had the perfect ass! Slightly tanned, perfectly rounded, womanly and she could see a hint of pussy down there where the cheeks parted. But Keio felt embarrassed again and looked away as the skirt slipped to the floor. Mandy wasn’t wearing any panties and turned around.

    Now Mandy’s lovely front was all exposed to her! Mandy’s body stretched back a bit as she was taking off her shirt… no bra under of course. Keio tried not to, but her eyes were naturally drawn to Mandys succulus slit.

    Clean shaven, slightly darker than the skin around it. The lips of it looked shiny and wet.

    -”You like it?”, Mandy asked. Keio was jolted out of her hypnosis and her cheeks got red again. She felt she got caught staring.

    Mandy had seen the girl, sitting there on the bed, getting mesmerized and staring at her exposed cunt as she had turned around. She loved the admiration she saw in Keios eyes, the total fixation… she let some seconds pass before she spoke. She savored the moment.

    Keio was dumbfounded and didn’t really manage to get any coherent words out. Mandy saved her by asking her to help untangle her swimsuit.

    The green swimsuit was the type that looks like a kind of V and ties over both shoulders.

    The two, not very wide, pieces of fabric in the front didn’t really cover Mandys whole breasts. There was a lot of side boob to be seen and the bottom of the ‘V’ snugged tightly around her pussy, giving it a very visible mound under the thin textile.

    Mandy had had this swimsuit on many times and suited up pretty fast.

    To Keios’ big eyed admiration, Mandy twirled around a little and made some silly model-pose!

    -”Is it alright?”, she asked.

    Keio closed her mouth and finally found some words.

    -”Yes. Yes! You look SO beautiful!”, Keio said in all baffled honesty and not able to keep from letting her eyes go up and down Mandy’s body.

    -”Thanks cutie. Now it’s your turn…”, Mandy explained and ripped Keios sweatshirt over her head, exposing those huge lovely breasts and their large, stiff nipples.

    Mandy couldn’t help but be taken back at the sight of them again! Every time she saw Keios tits, it was like a sexual experience in her mind!

    -”Stand up!”, she ordered and started tugging at Keios sweatpants. Keios pants were pulled down in the same moment she stood up from the bed.

    Mandy weighed Keios diapers in one hand… -”Well, these are almost full anyway. and you can’t wear them under the bikini.”, she proclaimed and started taking them off.

    Keio helpfully spread her legs a bit and let them fall to the floor with a soft ‘thudd’.

    Mandy quickly wiped Keios crotch and thighs off with a cloth and leaned back from her now kneeling position in front of Keio, taking in the sight of this lovely cute goddess of womanly curves.

    Keios large breasts filled her whole chest and even though they were big and full, they didn’t sag. Between the bottom cleavage of her huge tits Mandy could spot her cute belly button and below… the pouting vulva and Keios swollen pussy lips with the oversized clitoris right above where her slit starts.

    Even though Mandy had just dried them off, she could see a small droplet of pussy juice forming at the bottom of her slit and soon to be running down one of her shapely thighs.

    Mandy grabbed the bikini panties and pushed them up between Keios luscious thighs.. right up to her crotch. She didn’t need to hold them there. They settled nicely under her pussy and held in place by all the swelling crevices there.

    Reaching around, she got hold of the string behind Keios leg and quickly tied it up to her hip, same with the other side. There was a bit of stretching and pulling involved and Keio was gasping softly everytime Mandy tugged the textile up between her pussy lips or brushed against her thighs.

    Mandy rose up and grabbed the bikini top from the bed. This might prove to be a challenge, she thought to herself as she compared the flimsy bikini top to the area the yellow triangles of textile were supposed to cover!

    She tied the strings up behind Keios neck and briskly turned her around to tie the back. The strings were just barely long enough. Turning Keio back, she adjusted the triangles over her boobs so that they at least covered Keios nipples and areolas.

    No chance in hell they would ever be able to cover all of her boobs. There was underboob, sideboob and a hefty cleavage everywhere to be seen…. it was amazing to see. Keio gave Mandy a worried look.

    -”Wow! You look stunning!”, Mandy said, detecting how Keio was in great need of some emotional support at this moment. Keios breasts were also in great need of support, but… that was not something the bikini top could provide.

    -”Really? It’s not too revealing…?”, Keio worried.

    -”Well. It’s only revealing in all the right places. All your sexiest parts are covered!”, Mandy told her. -”Take a look.”, she said and gestured towards a full sized mirror on the wall by the bed.

    Keio looked. As she had feared – there was so much exposed skin. Damn, her boobs were almost the only thing visible on her upper body! And her nipples were plainly visible, poking out under the textile. But it drew attention away from what Keio thought of as her stubby legs.

    In the mirror she could see Mandy behind her, also looking at the image in the mirror.

    But she saw, in Mandy’s face, only happiness and lust. This made her feel much more at ease. No matter what anyone else thought at the beach, at least her love would admire her body!

    -”Oh, but I see a problem…”, Mandy stated.

    -”What?!”, Keio asked as her brittle self confidence sank.

    -”Well, although the dressing etiquette on this beach is pretty lax – some even go topless – there is a strict policy against pubes showing.”, Mandy explained as she pushed Keio closer to the mirror and knelt down beside her.

    -”See here…?”, she said and softly stroked Keio, just above the hemline of the very low cut bikini bottoms. Actually, the bikini wasn’t THAT ‘low cut’, but Keios very pouting butt made it so that the little fabric involved had more pussy- and butt-area to cover, which left the few flimsy, blond pubes Keio had above her clit, out in the open.

    -”Let me take care of that darling…”, Mandy said and scurried into the on suit bathroom.

    -”Follow me…”

    Keio came along into the bathroom. It was all tiled, even the walls, in mint green. There was a bathtub with a shower curtain in front of it, a small sink and a toilet – at which Mandy pointed.

    -”Have a seat.”, she said.

    Keio hesitantly sat down and Mandy knelt down in front of her and spread Keios legs apart. She had a tube of shaving gel in her hand.

    -”I admit, it’s not VERY visible. You have such cute pussy hairs. But we wouldn’t want to cause any breach of beach rules.”, she said as she applied a little gel on Keios vaginal mound and started rubbing it so it would lather. Her other hand pulling down the bikini a little to get better access.

    The purple gadget inside gave off a buzz at the same time as the hem of the bikini being pulled down flicked across Keios oversized clitoris! A squirt of womanly juice covered Mandys fingers and Keio whimpered in lust!

    -”Sorry hun… I’ll try to be more gentle.”, Mandy said as she brought out a razor and made the process of Keios few, blonde pubes short lived. Keio felt shiverings of lust as she sat there, exposed with the beautiful tanned woman between her spread legs getting herself groomed.

    Mandy wiped off any excess foam, leaned back and admired her work (and Keios seeping pussy..)

    -”There! All done! Now we just need to rub some protective lotion on us!”, Mandy said proudly.

    Keio hadn’t thought of that, but -yes. She had a very fair complexion and was almost never out in the sun. She’d surely get sunburnt right away!

    -”Stand up!”, Mandy ordered as she got out another tube of lotion from the bathroom cabinet.

    She squirted a generous dab in Keios hand and one in her own.

    -”You can do my back.” she said and turned around, starting to rub lotion on her own stomach, thighs and front.

    Keio carefully started to spread the lotion out over Mandy’s shoulders, then further down her back, eagerly working her way down to Mandys bum.

    Keio was trying to be ‘professional’ about it, but couldn’t help to spend some extra time rubbing there, sneakily getting in under the bathing suits’ sides and being very thorough. Then on to Mandys’ legs and as she was doing so Mandy bent over and also rubbed the front of her own legs.

    Now Keio was crouched down with Mandys ass just at face height. The swimsuit was tightly stretched up between her bum cheeks and from behind Keio could easily see the back mound of Mandy’s bulging vagina. The fabric made a very prominent camel toe where it tugged in between Mandy’s lips.

    As she finished rubbing Mandy’s calves she quickly gave her a kiss on the butt. She felt daring, and a bit confident even!

    -”There you go. Can you do my back now?”, Keio asked.

    -”Of course my love!”, Mendy replied and squirted some more lotion in their hands.

    Keio turned around and started applying the protective sun lotion to her forehead and face.

    Mandy got to work on Keios back and shoulders. She often came to touching and massaging in lotion on Keios sideboobs as she rubbed. Keio was enjoying this immensely and was rubbing her chest and boobs from the front.

    It felt almost as if she was in a porn film. This would be a typical scene in one of those.

    Keio felt very sexy now, under the probing hands and fingers of Mandy from behind.

    Behind her, she felt Mandy getting lower and lower, and reaching around with slippery hands she rubbed lotion on Keios belly, underboobs and thighs… both back and front.

    Kneeling down, she also did all of Keios curvy legs.

    -”I’m saving the best part for last…”, Mandy whispered as her hands slid up Keios legs and fingers in under Keios bikini.

    Again, the buzzer had impeccable timing and gave off a vibration just as both Mandys hands dove in under the fabric and simultaneously touched her clit and pussy!

    Keios head fell back and she had to steady herself with both hands against the bathroom sink. Her legs spread apart by themselves as her knees buckled.

    Mandy was now on a mission, taking no consideration to Keios’ sensitive parts or being careful!

    One hands fingers massaging her swollen clit and the other fingers sliding their way into her pussy! Keio was in a whirlwind of lustfulness and didn’t register that the buzzing gadget was now vibrating almost all the time!

    Mandy was also in seventh heaven, as she started rubbing lotion on Keio she had set the vibrator in her to increase… so now it was giving off vibrations every few seconds.

    She was leaning against Keios back, her hands and fingers hard at work there under Keios little bikini bottom. The lotion, combined with Keios gushing juices made every rub and touch almost totally frictionless!

    Mandy was amazed at the size of Keios clit. It was truly the size of a strawberry now and she massaged it like if it was a nipple – rolling her fingers around it, letting them slide up and around it!

    Keio came hard and let out a horny growl as she came. Mandy could feel squirts splashing her feet and running down Keios thighs like flood water!

    Keio had almost no strength left in her legs and Mandy helped her to sit down on the toilet seat and quickly shut off the vibrator on her smart watch.

    -”That was so hot!”, she complimented Keio.

    Keios eyes were half shut, body swaying from the orgasm and her mouth drooling.

    The little she could make out was Mandy’s crotch, right in front of her face.

    Keio couldn’t control it, but she had to lick something! She grabbed Mandy’s butt and pulled her cameltoe towards her face! In pure animal fashion she started licking and sucking!

    Mandy was taken by surprise and almost fell forward because of the onslaught. But she soon found her bearings and let the cute little vixen go at it! It felt so sexy!

    She felt Keios tongue and teeth work her swimsuit to the side of her pussy lips and expose her slit! When Keios lips felt the skin of her dearest against her lips, another gear kicked in!

    Mandy had to hold a hand over her mouth and steady herself against the wall with the other.

    Her hips, ass and pussy were not being wildly dominated by Keios cute pink tongue and lips!

    Before she could prepare herself – climax took her over! She grabbed the back of Keios head in a futile attempt to slow down her oral assault and felt her body shake in the wildest orgasm she had ever felt! She felt the mixture of her own pussy juices and Keios saliva running down her thighs.

    Finally, Keios licking slowly subsided and she was now just leaning in and breathing heavily against Mandy’s wet and pulsating pussy.

    They stood like this for a while, just regaining their consciousness and enjoying the afterglow of what they had just been through.

    After a while, they managed to get it together enough to deal with reality…

    -”Let’s just freshen up and then we can get to the beach babe.”, Mandy said and tried to sound calm and collected.. even though her vagina was still pulsating, dripping and feeling the memory of Keios thrashing tongue.

    -”Hmm.. yes. I might have to touch up my make-up a little.”, Keio admitted as she saw herself in the mirror. Her face was all red and it looked like she’d been through a car wash.

    Mandy put her hair up in a bun and helped Keio to get two cute pigtails while she was applying her makeup.

    ————————————————————————————-

    They both felt legs spasm now and then during this process. But eventually made their way outside. Mandy had brought a beach bag with towels, sun lotion, wine and things.

    Mandy led Keio to a shed outside of the house. To Keios amazement, there was a 4-wheeled quad bike in the shed. One of those that people like to go off road with… or ride along the beach on, in this case.

    Keio was impressed and happily got on behind Mandy on the seat of it. The seat wasn’t very long, so she had to really get close behind, pressing her groin to Mandy’s butt.

    Mandy could feel the still stiff clitoris of Keio pressing in between her butt cheeks.

    -”Hold on!”, she said as she started the bike.

    Luckily, Keio had just come in a massive way, otherwise the vibrations of the bike would’ve made her cum instantly! But even so, it got her juices flowing again.

    -”Lucky I have a bikini on. So it doesn’t really matter how wet it gets!”, she thought to herself happily. She felt free now, after so many days wrapped in a diaper.

    Mandy drove out of the shed and towards the beach town.

    As they got closer they could see more people around. Over by Mandy’s beach house there seemed to be no people. Maybe the odd person jogged past along the water, but here there were lots of people. Playing out in the water, sunbathing or strolling around.

    Keio noticed that it seemed to be mostly women though. Almost only women come to think of it.

    Some even walked around topless!

    The bouncing and vibrating of the machine under her really jostled around the plug in her backside and she felt her buns slipping around on the seat. So she had a tight grip around Mandy.

    Well, the size of her bust, pressed against Mandy’s back, didn’t allow for her arms to reach all the way around Mandy. But she held on as tight as she could anyway.

    Mandy turned right, up toward a walking path and parked the quad bike there.

    -”Here we are! Let’s find a nice spot!”, she said as she slid off the seat. As Keio was to do the same thing, the slippery juices she’d covered the seat with made her slide down all too fast! Mandy caught her quickly before she fell off into the sand.

    -”Whoops! I see you’re still wet too!”, she smiled and took Keios hand to her own crotch.

    Keio could feel that Mandy was very wet and warm down there, through the swimsuit!

    -”Yeah… we seem to have that effect on eachother..”, she mused and felt very horny again.

    As they walked down toward the water, looking for a free space to lay down on, Mandy again set the vibrator to go off once a minute. She did feel a bit evil, but her horny thoughts were in charge and she excused herself by the fact that all she was doing was making her lovely Keio feel good and warm inside. That couldn’t really be a bad thing. She was doing it out of love… well, and out of lust too, a bit.

    ————————-

    They found a spot, closer to the water, but still a ways up where people weren’t walking around too much. They laid out their beach towels and Mandy unfolded some sort of wind screen. It was an orange and white striped sheet with three sticks you set into the ground. It worked to stop some wind and also to screen them off from others, at least on two sides.

    They laid themselves down and Mandy offered Keio some sunglasses and a large sun hat.

    Keio was lying on her back, supporting herself on her elbows, looking around at the people on the beach.

    Yeah, almost only women… a lot of nice looking women too. Any time she saw one who was topless her eyes lingered. She’d never been to a topless beach. Well, in adult age she’d never been to any beach. But this was very nice.

    They were secluded enough so that no one was too close and Keio didn’t feel like anyone was staring at her, or taking any notice actually. Maybe she also could go topless here, she thought.

    But quickly brushed that thought aside. Let’s not get carried away now…

    -”Why are there so many women here on this beach?”, she blurted out to Mandy, who was lying down on her towel, eyes closed under her sunglasses and just relaxing on her back.

    -”It’s a lesbian beach community my dear. The only guys you’ll see here are some gay guys or some who are possibly transitioning.”

    -”Oh…”, Keio was impressed. She hadn’t known there even was a community like this.

    Actually, this made it much better. That meant that any women here looking at her, might actually be looking at her with… those thoughts… in mind.

    This instantly made Keio feel much sexier. She pushed her chest out a little more and unconsciously pouted her lips a little.

    For a while she lost herself in looking around, imagining all those women, making love to other women. They would be doing what she and Mandy just had been doing less than half an hour ago… damn, she could feel the flow between her legs more now. And that purple gadget had been acting up again trying to find a connection to the cloud or something. More often now than on the car ride here, just as Mandy had explained.

    Well, they were far away from the city now of course the connection to internet-clouds would be worse.

    But, it was enjoyable, every now and then, a vibration in her pussy, her butt filled up with the plug, the sun on her skin and looking over, a beautiful amazon by her side.

    She took the opportunity to stare at Mandy as she was lying there… Keio imagined that she was sleeping, that gave her the courage to get a good look without turning her gaze away.

    Mandy’s swimsuit was really tight on her… she could stare at that camel toe all day long.

    Imagine that Keios mouth and lips had been down there!

    Damn, she was feeling the heat waves coursing through her now. She wanted to stroke herself… well, because of her bust and stiffness in the body, she could hardly reach down ‘there’… but she could touch her breasts. Her nipples were almost as sensitive as her clit, so.. that would be nice… Hmm…

    -”Mandy… are you asleep?”, she ventured in a whisper.

    -”What is it love?”, Mandy replied without opening her eyes.

    -”I feel kinda hot here in the sun. Maybe I could borrow some more of that protective lotion?”

    -”You’re right Keio! It’s not good to just lie in the sun too long. How about we get in the water for a spell and then I’ll apply some more lotion on you?”, Mandy proposed.

    Getting into the water… the thought scared Keio a little. That would mean having to walk out into the open… with people seeing her….

    Here on the towel, a bit sheltered by the wind barrier Mandy had set up, she felt more safe. But, out there… amongst ‘people’…

    Mandy got to her feet and stretched her hand out to Keio, -”Comon! It’ll do us good to cool off a little!”

    Keio brought back her earlier thought of those ‘people’ on the beach being lesbians and maybe not giving her hateful looks. She held onto that thought and dared herself to take Mandys hand and get stood up.

    Hand in hand they walked down to the water.

    ——————————————–

    Mandy was loving it!

    For years she’d been coming to this beach community, feeling free. No one to judge her sexuality and even hooking up with some sweet girl a couple of times.

    But NOW… here she was, walking down to the water with the sexiest woman she’d ever laid eyes on! She was revelling at how envious all the other ladies on the beach must be of her.

    -”Yeah.. eat your heart out ladies… this one is ALL mine and we can make eachother come like there is no tomorrow!”, she thought to herself.

    Now and then she glanced at the cute Keio, her sizable breasts bouncing and swaying as she walked, her hips and butt moving like an exotic belly dancer with every step, her poking nipples trying to bust out of that too small bikini top.

    Anyone would have loved to be in Mandy’s shoes now.

    They got down to the water. It was very cooling and they slowly waded outward. Holding hands, giving out small shrieks when a wave splashed at their legs.

    Keio, who was the shorter one, was the first to have her pussy touched by the water. She almost jumped and clung herself to Mandy. Her head pushing against Mandys’ boobs!

    -”Haha! Is it cold?”, Mandy giggled and kept striding out… soon they were out a ways and the water reached up over Keios shoulders. The buoyancy made her breasts float upwards and made it look like two pale balloons under her chins.

    -”Wait! I’m on my toes here! Don’t go out farther!”, she exclaimed.

    But Mandy assured her, -”Just hold on to me” and pulled Keio to her and walked out a few more steps.

    Keio was now too deep to touch the bottom and clung like a monkey to Mandy. She wrapped her legs around Mandy’s waist and her arms around her neck.

    Mandy could feel Keios soft pussy lips against her hip and her clit rubbing against her side.

    In the water Keio was practically weightless and Mandy could easily pull her up and give her a deep kiss, turning Keio to her front. Keio was now floating and hanging on to Mandy, their boobs pressed together in a long deep lovers kiss.

    Mandy let her hands play around Keios nethers. Caressing her ass, giving the plug a little nudge and pushing Keio up and down slowly feeling her pussy and clit rubbing against her belly. Now and then Keio would give out an extra strong moan and Mandy could feel that it was when the vibrator gave off a buzz.

    Mandy pushed down one of Keios legs in between her own and started rubbing herself against Keios firm thigh under water.

    Soon they both came again, while never letting go of their deep kiss, tongues twirling.

    A bit exhausted they made their way back towards shallower waters. Before they came up over hip depth, they helped each other to adjust their attire so that it would cover their parts correctly again. Holding hands and giggling they made it up to their place on the beach again and laid down on their towels!

    -”You think anyone noticed?!”, Keio asked in an excited whisper.

    -”I noticed!”, Mandy replied, looking deep into those sweet, blue eyes.

    -”Now we have to get you some nutrition!”, she said and hoisted up the shaker bottle with the rubber nipple cap on.

    -”Lie down. You can drink while I apply some new sun lotion on you!”, Mandy ordered.

    Keio laid obediently down on her back and gripped the bottle with both hands and started sucking on it. The tasty thick liquid felt very good in her mouth and going down her throat.

    Not as sweet as her own milk, but… still good.

    Mandy started applying the lotion on Keio. First her arms and shoulders, a few dabs on her forehead and cheeks, then downward, over her meaty chest… fingers ever so often sneaking in under her bikini top and softly brushing against her nipples. Keio closed her eyes and offered pleasurable moans.

    Keios breathing and moaning became heavier as Mandys lotion rubbing traveled down lower and lower.

    Again, the gadgets buzzing had increased, it was really searching for an internet connection now!

    Mandy had looked around, no one was watching them. She increased the vibrators settings…

    Keios engorged clitoris now got a good and thorough application of lotion and just as Keio was to remove the bottle from her mouth to let out a scream of ecstasy – Mandy held it back in her mouth with firm force! Keios muffled scream, with the rubber nipple of the bottle pressed down on her mouth couldn’t be heard far because of the wind!

    She felt her bikini bottoms just as soaked as when they got out of the water earlier. Her juices were gushing out as her climax slowly subsided.

    Mandy let the pressure off the bottle and Keio could breathe again. Still eyes closed and mouth wide open.

    Mandy gave her mouth a lick, -”My turn to feed now.”, she said, pulled a towel over her head and dove in under, to Keios breast. Keio could feel how she slipped the fabric to the side, exposing her large and hard nipple… Mandy teased Keio with her tongue and then started sucking.

    This was like a smaller, second orgasm, taking on before the other one had even subsided fully. Keio had to bite her fist to not let out any loud noises that would attract attention from others.

    Mandy was sucking, long and hard drags. Keio could feel the milk squirting out and every suction sent a wave of sensations down to her drenched pussy!

    Luckily the gadget had stopped buzzing for now (Thanks to Mandy turning it off again as Keio came.), otherwise this might have been unbearable.

    Keio didn’t know if she fainted or fell asleep.

    ——————————————————————————

    Mandy had been overcome with horniness as she was putting her hands on Keios body, applying the lotion and watching the lovely girl sipping on her bottle.

    And as she had made Keio climax, her impulses got the better of her.

    She pulled part of the towel she was lying on over her head in an attempt to cover them a little and dove in on Keios right breast and started sucking as if her life depended on it!

    Part of her mind knew that they weren’t really in private. The wind protective cloth obscured them somewhat from those that might be higher up on the beach, but it would probably still look ‘strange’ to anyone walking by with Mandy’s head under it, covered by a towel over Keios chest. But Mandy wasn’t thinking about that now.

    The sweet and warm milk hitting her mouth took away any of her normal inhibitions.

    As she was eagerly sucking on Keios hard nipple, the sweet, sexy girl’s moans became less intense and slowed down. Keio fell asleep and Mandy could breastfeed her as long as she liked.

    After a long while, she let go of Keios breast and nipple… a slow stream of milk still poured out from it.

    Mandy wiped her mouth and pulled back Keios bikini top to cover at least her areola.

    Satisfied and her belly full of the tasty, sensual liquid, she took the time to let her eyes wander up and down over Keios sleeping body.

    Man, she was such a hottie.

    The seeping milk ran out from beneath the covering bikini top and the pussy juices glistened through her bikini bottoms. Mandy carefully let her fingers sweep over Keios yellow bikini down there. It was as if she had just come out of the ocean, and the wetness made the textile a little see through. The bikini had shifted a little and she could clearly see Keios engorged clitoris above the hem of the bikini.

    This girl was truly a work of sensual art!

    Mandy gave the bikini a small tug, so the hem of it rubbed against Keios clit.Keio rustled awake and gave out a pleasured moan.

    -”Hey. How about some wine?”, Mandy asked and whisked up the bottle and two plastic glasses out of her beach bag.

    -”Huh? Mmm… of course…”, Keio answered drowsily.

    The couple lay there for a while, chatting, sharing the wine and looking at the people on the beach.

    After they finished their bottle of white wine Mandy decided they should have a walk along the beach. Secretly she just wanted to flaunt her girlfriend around for the other lesbos there to see. She was sure that everyone on the beach would be envious of Mandy having such a busty, hot chick by her side! She enjoyed the thought of other women yearning for her girlfriend.

    They collected their towels and stuff and started strolling along… Mandy had secretly turned on the vibrator in Keio again, so it would give out a buzz every 30 seconds. And she enjoyed the feeling of Keio making small noises and grabbing her hand harder every time it vibrated.

    -”I’m sorry… it’s the thing again… it seems to be having trouble connecting…”, Keio excused herself.

    Mandy grinned and pulled Keio closer. Looking down she could see wetness running down Keios thighs. But being on the beach, that just looked like she had just come out of the water.. nothing odd about that.

    ——————————————-

    They had walked for a good 15 minutes and turned back as they came to a pier. But Mandy could feel Keio getting less stable. Now and then her legs buckled. She had to hang on to Mandy just to stay upright. Keio was breathing heavily and been silent for the last 5 minutes.

    -”What is it dear?”, Mandy asked, very much knowing that Keio probably was overcome with a building climax.

    -”I feel a bit faint… and I’m dripping, down there..”, Keio whispered.

    -”I see. We should take care of that I think… before you faint.”, Mandy told her and led her to a changing booth that was placed close by. Here and there along the beach were these rows of changing booths. A small shed-like construction with just walls and a kind of bathroom stall door. No roof. So you could see the feet of anyone inside, but the rest was in cover.

    Mandy ushered Keio into one of them and locked the door.

    -”Here… sit down”, she ordered the dizzy little Keio.

    Keio sat down on the bench inside and leaned heavily against the wall… head back and eyes closed.

    Mandy knelt down in front of her and quickly jostled Keios legs over her shoulders. One on each shoulder and Keios wet crotch right in front of her face!

    As she moved Keios bikini to the side she could literally see her juices streaming out from her glistening slit! Keios vaginal lips were swollen and her clit was almost throbbing. A flow of fluid was seeping out onto the bench she was sitting on.

    She directed Keios both hands to her mouth and put her mouth to those lovely swollen pussy lips!

    Keio muffled her own scream and Mandy got a mouthful of squirt!

    But that didn’t deter her! Mandy let her tongue loose and went up and down Keios slit in a frantic pace, ending every long lick with a quick suck on that large clit of hers!

    Keios hips were thrusting back at Mandy’s face wildly and Mandy had to grab hold of her thighs with force to not get pounded in the face by all that sexy flesh!

    As she felt Keio about to come, Mandy stopped the licking and just focused on sucking Keios clit! It was almost like giving a blow job to a very small dick.

    Keio came in an avalanche of squirts! Mandy could feel the juices hitting her throat and running down her chest! Warm and sexy fluids. Some made it through her cleavage and ran down her belly, finally ending up down her own crack!

    As Keios orgasm died down, Mandy managed to pull her face back from Keios heated and drenched crotch. She turned off the vibrator and just breathed for a while, still with Keios legs on her shoulders, the twitching pussy seeping in front of her view.

    -”There. That should hold you for a while.”, she said. -”How do you feel?”

    -”Ahh… yeah… thanks..”, Keios said while still catching her breath.

    From her crouched position Mandy checked the floor of the stalls beside them. No feet. That means they were still empty and probably no one heard them.

    -”Damn! What am I doing?”, she thought to herself.

    -”This is so unlike me! Eating a girl out in a changing booth on the beach?!” Mandy contemplated how much of a primal slut she would’ve been perceived as if anyone had seen them.

    Still… that was so worth the risk, she thought again… that was SO hot! Mandy felt herself being very wet down there, and it was not just from Keios juices that had run down,

    They both got to their feet in the booth and did their best to untangle their hair and make it look like nothing strange had happened.

    Keio couldn’t see down below her swelling boobs so Mandy helped her to shift the bikini bottoms so that they covered her slit… but she made sure to leave the hem too low, so that Keios big, succulent clit was still showing above it! Keio would never know anyway.. she couldn’t see down there and she couldn’t reach down there.

    ————————–

    Keio felt very refreshed and wild. Being licked to orgasm by the lovely amazon lady by her side! She could see that Mandy was all wet from her pussy juices. Mandy’s neck and cleavage glistened in the sun as if she’d just been bathing in the ocean!

    But Mandy didn’t seem to mind and was all smiles.

    -”Comon’, let’s have a drink!”, she said and led Keio up towards the boardwalk.

    Coming up to the boardwalk Keio lost her confidence a little. She could still feel her vagina pulsating and the lingering feeling of Mandy’s mouth and tongue on her clit. With every step, sweet sensations shot up from down there.

    Keio didn’t know that this sensation was also enhanced by the hem of her bikini rubbing against the underside of her exposed clit of course. But also, she felt very naked all of a sudden.

    Admittedly, most of the women on the boardwalk were also dressing in only string bikinis or swimsuits. But here and there was someone in a dress or other summery clothes, which Keio felt made her stand out more. Although there were a few busty ladies here and there – none of them had the massive curves that Keio was showing off. Her bikini felt very small now.She got the image memory back from the mirror over at the beach house and there was so much skin showing.She felt a bit embarrassed, until she saw Mandy’s loving eyes look down at her.

    Those eyes were full of admiring love and it gave Keios ego a boost!

    Every step on the stairs up to the boardwalk sent lustful shivers through Keios body. The hem of her bikini bottoms pressed against the underside of her exposed clit every time she climbed a step. By the time they got up to the flatter wooden surface of the boardwalk Keio was again horny as hell and could feel her pussy seeping, without any diaper to suck up the juices they were now running down her thighs instead.

    As they got up the stairs they could see a woman waving at them from afar! She had a big smile on her face and came with quick steps towards them.

    -”This is my friend Erica.”, Mandy whispered to Keio.

    Erica was a slender woman. Not many curves to talk about. She was dressed in very short jeans shorts. They were so loosely and low cut so that you could see her pink panties underneath. She was wearing a light blue shirt, instead of buttoned it was just tied up in front, also making her pink/white bra underneath very visible. Not that she would need a bra.

    Her dark blonde hair was set up in a sloppy ponytail high up on her head and her smile seemed to go from ear to ear! She was tanned and strutting towards them now in high heels!

    -”Heeeey! My darling!”, she exclaimed loudly and gave Mandy a forceful hug!

    -”Erica!”, Mandy answered happily as she was smothered in kisses from Erica!

    Keio couldn’t help but feel a sting of jealousy at watching this woman kiss her Mandy!

    -”This is …Keio!”, Mandy said, the pause before saying Keios name made it clear that Mandy had probably mentioned Keio to Erica before.

    Erica gave her a happy look and a big smile.

    -”Well hello there Keio! I’m Erica!”, she said as she leaned down to give Kaio a hug also.

    Erica was impressed! She’d heard from Mandy that she’d met some girl and had of course heard she was curvy. But she couldn’t have imagined that the girl was THIS curvy!

    She looked like she was all hips and boobs, with a cute doll face on top.

    Erica could only imagine what Mandy had been doing to that luscious little body… and had full understanding of why Mandy had become so smitten with her.

    As she leaned in to hug Keio she couldn’t help but to get a good feel of Keios large sideboobs. Damn, they were firm! And their height difference made it so that she could feel Keios wet bikini against her belly and the stiff nipples pushing through the fabric.

    Erica really just wanted to feel those huge breasts more, but kept her senses and just made it a short hug.

    Backing off while Mandy was explaining that they were just about to get a drink, then maybe do some shopping, let Erica get a good look at the little, sexy Keio.

    She was really a work of art. She looked almost like those sexdolls that people order from Japan. All of Keios chest was just breasts, and her pointed nipples could clearly be seen through the bikini top.

    Down below, Keios thick thighs curved in and her pussy was only covered by a small triangle of yellow bikini, almost drowning between her thick thighs.

    Erica couldn’t believe her eyes and tried really hard not to stare… but, was that a huge swollen clitoris? Just above the hem of the bikini, a glistening bulb of flesh was showing!

    Damn! Didn’t the girl know she was exposing herself?

    Of course not. How could she see anything down there, with those huge mounds of boob flesh above!

    Erica felt her own cheeks getting red just from seeing what she just saw and hadn’t really heard what Mandy was saying to her…

    -”Erica?”

    -”Huh? Yes?”, Erica replied, pretending to be focused.

    -”So, you wanna join us for a drink, or what?”, Mandy asked… following Erica’s gaze she’d seen what had gotten Erica out of balance.

    Mandy smiled and winked at Erica.

    -”Yeah, uhh.. yeah, of course!”, Erica answered and realized that Mandy had seen her stare and very much knew that Keios protruding clit was on full display for her to see.

    Erica now understood that Mandy was in full boasting mode and very proud of the sexy girl she had caught!

    They sat down at one of the serving tables outside a bar facing the waterfront. Erica couldn’t help but to glance at Keios luscious body. As she sat down, the lower parts were obstructed from view but it was good enough to see Keios huge breasts resting on the table and the outline of those hard nipples trying to burst out through her bikini.

    Because of Keio being so short, her boobs were rested on the table and pushed up alot. The well rounded cleavage was totally covering her neck and Erica could only see Keios cute face and pigtails from behind her breasts.

    Even after they’d been sitting there, chatting a while, Erica couldn’t help but notice how Keios bikini still seemed to be wet. Small droplets still came out through the bottom of the bikini top and either dropped down on the table or ran down and disappeared via Keios underboobs. Erica felt herself being hypnotized by this very curvy girl!

    Keio was blissfully unaware of Erica’s prying eyes and just happily nodded along in the conversation. She didn’t know Erica and it was clear to her that Mandy and Erica had been long time friends.

    But it was fun to hear their stories and Keio did her best to be cheerful and follow along in the conversation. She had to control her breathing the whole time to try to negate the increasing pleasure she felt from her clit. The tight bikini was rubbing against it with every little movement she made. But she couldn’t start moaning and drooling right here in front of people in public.

    So it was a struggle for Keio. She could feel the wetness dripping down through the seat below her also.

    After they each had finished their tropical drinks Mandy excused them.

    -”Well, we have to be going now.. but we’ll see you at the beach house later, for the party.”

    -”Sure thing!, Erica answered and gave Mandy a friendly hug as they stood up.

    Standing herself up was a bit of a hardship for Keio. Apart from the sensual sensations blitzing from her nethers, she almost stumbled forward as her boobs slid off the table that had supported their weight for a while now. Keio saw that there was a whitish puddle on the table from her seeping boobs. As she stumbled, she quickly moved a napkin over the pooling milk that had dripped out, hoping no one would notice.

    -”I’m sorry. I think the sun and the drinks are getting to my head.”, she shyly explained.

    -”It was great to meet you, and… see you tonight!”, Erica said and gave Keio a close hug.

    Erica just had to get a feel of those awesome breasts again and their height difference made it do that Keios face got planted between Erica’s tits and Erica could feel Keios much larger counterparts pressing against her belly. She got some wet stains on her shirt, but to Keios relief Erica didn’t seem to notice.

    As Erica strutted away, Mandy took Keios hand and led her off to a beach shop close by.

    -”Damn Mandy… I’m still wet as hell down there.. and my breasts are leaking milk!”

    -”Well, just find a dress quickly and then get back home to take care of you sweetie!”, Mandy said reassuringly.

    The beach shop was the classic kind – full of marine-themed trinkets, souvenirs, beach attire and summer clothes.

    Mandy sped over to the dress section and started eying the merchandise. Keio just followed and felt even more naked now that she was indoors. She could feel how slippery her thighs were with every step and how milk was slowly dripping off from her underboobs.

    She kept looking around more than she looked at the dresses Mandy was pointing to.

    -”How about this one?”, she asked.

    -”Mm.. yeah, that’ll do great, ” Keio answered without hardly looking.

    -”Alright then. Let’s try it on!”, Mandy said and led them both into a changing booth. As Mandy was pulling the curtain together in the booth, Keio could see the dress she’d picked out.

    It was a checkered, blue and white dress with ample room for cleavage and only two straps over the shoulders. The lower part of the dress was very bell shaped, seemed to reach only half way down to the knees and lots of white petticoats underneath.

    It looked kinda like the dresses you’d see cute girls in the 50’s wearing, but a bit shorter.

    -”Put it on.”, Mandy urged her.

    -”I’ll never get my boobs into that thing!”, Keio whispered.

    Mandy looked thoughtful. Gave Keio a look, gave the dress a look, held the dress up to Keio -”Hmm.. Let’s just check that the length is right first. They do sewing here too. They’re really good.”, she said.

    Mandy held the dress up to Keios body and gave it an examining gaze.

    -”I think this will work!”, she said and stuck her head out through the curtain, -”Hey, Tara!”

    Keio could hear steps coming over towards their changing booth. The store was not very crowded so it seemed to be easy for Mandy to find someone’s attention.

    Mandy ripped the curtain open and there was ‘Tara’ standing outside.

    Keio was taken by surprise and felt as if someone had caught her naked. She held the dress tight in front of herself, trying to cover up as best as she could!

    -”Here is what we have to work with.”, Mandy said as a matter of fact to Tara, the store clerk.

    -”We like this dress, but it’s way too tight… up top you see.”

    Keio looked like a deer caught in the headlights of a car.

    -”Show her Keio…”, she said and pried the dress Keio was covering herself with out from in front of her. -”My lovely lady here needs to get THOSE…”, pointing at Keios huge breasts, -”… into this..”, Mandy explained and pointed at the top of the dress she was now holding.

    Keio felt extremely exposed and used all her willpower to not just cover up herself.

    The young store clerk’s eyes widened, until she found her bearings and went into a more professional mode.

    -”Hrm.. I see. Yes. Let me just take some measurements..”, she said as she whipped out a measuring tape from her skirt pocket.

    Tara took both Keios rms and lifted them up from her sides. She measured Keio from her armpit down to her hip and asked her to turn around.

    Keio did as she was told and was now facing the mirror. She saw herself again… damn, they were really big now! And the bikini top was soaked! Tara reached around from behind and placed the measuring tape around Keios swollen boobs, just under her protruding nipples.

    As she tightened the tape, the pressure made streams of milk come out! If Keio hadn’t had the top on she’d probably be squirting milk all over the mirror.

    Now it just made a milky flow push through the textile and stream down her tits, dripping off hastily from where the flesh turned inward.

    Mandy could see Keios face as she whimpered with involuntary pleasure.

    -”I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?!”, Tara asked in a worried tone.

    -”Mmm.. ehm, no.. I’m just very sensitive..”, Keio whispered and tried to not give away that she felt an immense pleasure.

    Tara took the measuring tape away and said, -”Well, I have the measurements. I’ll get right on it and send it over to your house. It’ll be max. 2 hours.

    -”You’re the best!” Mandy replied and Tara scurried away with the blue and white dress in hand.

    -”You’re gonna look super in that dress!”, Mandy said happily and gave Keio a kiss! Also Mandy gave Keios left breast a squeeze and Keio could feel some more milk gushing out wetting Mandys hand.

    Mandy looked pleased and licked the milky white fluid off her hand. -”Mmm… now let’s get you back to the house.”, she said and sounded very excited.

    The purple thing in Keios vagina had started buzzing more often again and Keio felt wobbly during their walk back to the quad-bike.

    As she got onto the seat behind Mandy her weakened legs lacked support and made her sit down way too hard. The plug in her backside pushed in and Keio climaxed then and there on the bike. A gush of juices found it’s way out of her and flooded the quad’s seat. Mandy felt it from behind, warm liquid flowing in under her. Keio whimpered and tensed up gripping Mandy’s hips hard. Mandy felt a surge in herself also and rubbed her pussy against the now very slippery seat cushion.

    Keio was only half conscious when they arrived back at Mandy’s beach house.

    Mandy supported Keio inside and hurriedly flopped her down on the bed!

    It didn’t take much force to rip Keios bikini bottoms off and dive in on her swollen pussy mound! Mandys mouth hit it so hard that it gave away a small splash out of the corners of her mouth! Keio wailed , grabbed at Mandy’s head but only got hold of her loose hair bun and her legs stiffened from the attack!

    A few licks and a tsunami of juice filled Mandy’s wide open mouth! Mandy was not really ready for such a sudden burst and Keio was tugging hard at her hair, in effect making it so Mandy couldn’t pull away! Mandy had no choice but to swallow as fast as she could!

    Mandy came hard herself now! This was such an orgasmic feeling! Having her mouth and throat filled with the cummings of Keio was such a sexy experience!

    She managed to take a breath through her nose and then the next water wave came! Mandy swallowed again… this happened a third time before Keio lost her grip on Mandy’s hair and she could pull her mouth off from Keios squirting pussy!

    Keio fell lip, just breathing heavily, with her pussy twitching. Mandy was sitting on the floor trying to ride out the orgasm of her own with her head leaned against Keios wet and slippery thigh. With every twitch of Keios pussy a new squirt of fluid came out and hit Mandy in the face.

    Mandy’s face was already drenched in Keios love juices, so this just added on to it all.

    After a few minutes Mandy managed to climb up to Keio on the bed and laid herself down beside the panting girl. Mandy laid her hand over Keios breasts and pulled her in… they hugged and fell asleep with a kiss.