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Brainy Teen Ch. 01

By: MasterMeat



Note: All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18.



Wendy was a nerdy high school student who had few friends. She had low confidence despite having great looks: shoulder-length blond hair, a beautiful face, brilliant blue eyes, a great body with the right curves at the right places. Despite her mousy look and demeanor, some guys have had hit on her, but she was always too shy to give a good response. Mean girls bullying her and joking about her being a "lezzie" only made matters worse.

Everything began to change when Sarah, a popular member of the high school cheerleader team who dated one of the handsome football team members, approached her one day during visit to the restroom. Wendy had just finished doing her business and was done washing her hands while ignoring Sarah, who was standing to the left side of her, casually doing her makeup. Sarah suddenly spoke out to her with a pleasant smile on her face.

"What's up, Wendy?"

"Umm... Hi, Sarah."

"I'm having a party at my house this weekend. Want to come? It's going to be fun."

Wendy was weary of the invitation and was wondering if Sarah and her friends are pulling a prank on her. At the same moment, she began to notice a strange, wonderful smell. It smelled like exotic perfume, but there was something else in it that she couldn't put a finger on.

"... I have to do homework and study..."

Sarah gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Wendy, life isn't all about work and study. You need to open up and enjoy life more."

Wendy felt that Sarah understood her problem.

"Don't worry Wendy, the party is only going to be with my best friends." Sarah placed a perfectly manicured pink-nailed hand on Wendy's shoulder.

She was unable to detect any guile in Sarah's words and her mind suddenly began to give her thoughts about her finally able to join the "in" group and hang out with the popular crowd.

"The party starts at six at my place on Saturday. Here's the address." Still smiling pleasantly, Sarah handed a pink-colored note card with the address scribbled on it with a sparkly purple marker to Wendy.

"Okay, I'll come." Wendy returned a meek smile as she took the card.

On Saturday, Wendy took public transportation to Sarah's place, which was located in a well-to-do neighborhood of the city. Arriving there about ten minutes early, Wendy walked slowly to the front door of neat-looking house and gave herself a deep breath and exhaling before pressing the doorbell. Moments later the door opened and Sarah appeared to greet and welcome Wendy.

"Hi, Wendy!"

"Hey, Sarah."

Sarah was wearing a shiny blue tube top, tight jeans, light makeup, and had her hair done in a ponytail. Even though Wendy already knew beforehand that Sarah's taste for clothes is always bit on the provocative side, she felt suddenly self-conscious right at that moment. 

Noticing that, Sarah broke the moment of awkwardness, "Come on in Wendy! The party isn't outside on the porch!"

Wendy noticed the classy look of the interior of Sarah's house as she was leading her to the living room. "Everyone, this is Wendy that I've been talking about, and Wendy, this is Melanie, Katherine, and Rebecca." Each of Sarah's close friends greeted Wendy as their names were called. Her friends were similarly dressed in tight, form-fitting clothing.

This wasn't the party that Wendy expected. She thought that there would be more people, and at least some guys, but that was just a small disappointment. At least she's meeting new friends, and popular ones to boot.

Noticing that Wendy was still standing in front of them awkwardly, Sarah sat on a sofa next to Melanie and patted on an empty spot. "Wendy, have a seat. We don't bite!"

There were various food and drinks on the glass table. "Help yourself," Sarah said. They began conversing on various topics such as school, celebrities, their childhoods, and their various interests. The conversation soon shifted on the subject of boys and sex. 

Sarah asked, "So Wendy, do have any guys that you like in school?"

"Umm... No..."

"Are you sure? I'm mean it's perfectly normal to have crush on someone. If you don't, people might think..."

"Well, there's this guy in my chemistry class who I think is... cute."

"See, that wasn't so hard."

"What's his name?" asked Melanie.

"Daniel."

"Oh, that guy."

Katherine pitched in, "So do you guys talk?"

"No, but he did asked me some questions on a homework problem once."

Katherine said, "That doesn't count. Have you even tried talking with him directly or flirting with him?"

Wendy shook her head.

Katherine sighed, "Wendy, you're hopeless."

That hit a sore spot in Wendy and she looked downward. Sarah quickly cut in, "Don't mind her, Wendy. She's like that, and don't worry, we'll help you." Sarah placed her hand on top of Wendy's hand.

"Really?"

"Yes, but enough of that for now. Let's play a game. Have you played Monopoly before, Wendy?"

"Yeah."

"Great."

After several games, they chatted again for a while before Sarah's friends called it a night and began leaving. Sarah then gave Wendy a tour of her large house. 

"Wendy, want me to give you a tour around my house?"

"Umm... Okay!"

The tour around the house lasted for about ten minutes and Wendy marveled at the size and grandeur of it. It was the first time Wendy saw a jacuzzi bathtub and a residential backyard pool in person. Afterwords Sarah led Wendy upstairs to her bedroom, swaying her ass very slightly in front of Wendy as she went.

"And here's my bedroom!" 

Wendy's eyes opened in wonder at the size of the Sarah' bedroom. It was almost the size of four regular bedrooms. It had everything a typical teenage girl would want in her room: a large comfortable bed, a luxurious vanity, a modern flat screen TV set, posters of various pop stars on the walls, an assortment of plush dolls, a computer system, various gaming systems, an ornate desk for studying, and a beautiful assortment of trinkets and curios. Wendy felt a little bit envious of what Sarah had.

"Wow... It's pretty big."

"My friends gave that reaction too when they first visited my room!"

The evening passed by happily for Wendy. Wendy left Sarah's home satisfied. She thought she could finally fit in with the popular crowd at last. On the weekdays during lunch periods, Sarah invited Wendy to sit along with her and her popular friends. No longer does she have to often sit at the cafeteria alone or sometimes with her few nerdy friends. Wendy began talking more and gain some confidence. She began feeling happy now. On the following Saturday, Sarah invited Wendy over to her house again. This time Sarah wore a short pink pleated skirt and a white top.

Wendy noticed that Sarah's friends weren't there. 

"Where are the others?" 

"They're busy with their boyfriends!" answered Sarah with a naughty grin. "We're the only two people in this house, but don't worry, we'll have lots of fun! You want something to drink? I have strawberry and pineapple fruit cocktail."

"Umm... Sure! I'll have the strawberry cocktail."

Sarah went to the kitchen and returned with two glasses of fruit juice cocktail. She gave Wendy the glass on her left hand. Sarah smiled as she watched Wendy drink some of the juice before gulping down her own glass. 

"It's time for a game!"

"What kind of game?"

"Let's play dress up!"

"Dress up?"

"Yes, dress up! It's going to help you a lot! You do want Daniel to notice you, do you?"

"Yeah."

"Come over here then." Sarah tugged Wendy's hand and led her over to a large wooden cabinet. The slight touching a caused a strange tingling feeling in Wendy. Sarah knew what Wendy was feeling at the moment for the fruit juice that Wendy drank earlier was spiked with a mild dosage of a special drug that caused Wendy to be less inhibited, vulnerable to suggestions, and slightly sexually aroused. Sarah opened one of the drawers, revealing a wide assortment of lingerie. She picked up a black and white frilly lace bra and a matching pair of panties. 

"This set looks good."

"That looks kind of..."

"Sexy? Slutty? Provocative?"

"I guess..."

"Come on Wendy. Girls are suppose to look pretty. If you dress plain, people will think you're just a boring prude. Come on, try it. I'm the only person here."

"Right here?"

"Of course! It's just us girls, just like in the P.E. locker rooms!"

"Here, I'll go first," said Sarah before quickly stripping away her clothes.

Wendy looked away, but Sarah stopped her, "Wendy, there's nothing wrong with you looking at me. You're just a girl, not some horny boy ready to jump on me."

She looked back at Sarah. Very quickly Sarah was down to nothing but her blue satin bra and panties. She encouraged, no she ordered Wendy to do the same. With a little hesitation, Wendy removed most of her clothing, placing them in a neat pile on a chair. 

"Just plain white bra panties, not very surprising for a prude girl like you. Here try this!" said Sarah as she handed the black satin frilly bra and panties to Wendy.

"But I've never worn those before." At the same moment that Wendy said that she began feeling slightly woozy, but the feeling disappeared shortly afterwords.

"That's the point!"

Wendy didn't want to displease Sarah so she took the bra and panties without further complaints and began changing. Even with Sarah's assurances, Wendy still felt little awkward changing her underwear under the watchful eyes of Sarah, although for some reason she felt a little excited. Sarah placed her hands on Wendy's shoulders, causing that slight tingle in Wendy again, and gently nudged her towards the closet mirror.

"See, you look better in this than in your boring white bra and panties. Turn around."

Wendy slowly turned around and looked at her own body. She suddenly felt that she looked better in this kind of underwear. It was time for the next step. Sarah opened the sliding doors of the closet and pulled out a sexy cheerleading outfit. 

"But I'm not a cheerleader!"

"Silly, it's dress up, remember?"

Wendy puts on the outfit and Sarah complimented her, "You look cute in that outfit!"

"Really? I do?"

"Of course, boys will be badgering you constantly if they see you wearing that. Now do something."

Sarah handed the pom poms to Wendy.

"Give me a 'B'. Give me a 'E'. Give me..."

Sarah cuts her off, "Not like that. With more enthusiasm! Here, let me show you."

"GIVE ME A 'C'. GIVE ME A 'U'. GIVE ME A 'T'. GIVE ME AN 'E'. WHAT'S THAT SPELL? CUTE!"

She did it as if she was doing it during an actual game.

"Now you try it."

"Okay."

After a few more cheerleading attempts by Wendy, Sarah moved on to the next clothing item.

"Have you ever worn one of these before?" asked Sarah while holding up a black, sleek strapless form-fitting dress with a knee length hemline.

"No, I haven't."

"Figures. Here try this one on. I'm going wear the blue one. The matching high heeled shoes are over there on the rack."

They stood together in front of the mirror. Wendy was a bit uncomfortable with the heels. Sarah started with, "Don't we look hot?"

"I guess..." Wendy felt the slight sexual tingling again.

"Now it's time for makeup!"

"I've never put on makeup before."

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Sarah carefully applied the purple eyeshadow and black eyeliner on Wendy's eyes, followed by the use of the eyelash curler. She then uses pink lipstick and gloss on on Wendy's lips. 

"Every guy will drool over you now. Hell, even I find you hot! Just kidding!"

Wendy blushed as Sarah does the makeup on her own face. After Sarah finished, Wendy noticed the difference with her current look compared to her old self.

Sarah laughed, "Now we're two hot, sexy sirens!"

Again the tingling feeling came when Sarah touched her arm.

"Now try walking like one!"

"How?"

"Let me show you."

Sarah walked in front of Wendy, gave her a sexy smile, and winked before turning around and starting her sexy strut. Her ass swayed as she walked from one end of the room to the other. Turning, Sarah gave Wendy a sexy, alluring look and walked back to her.

"See, like that. Now you try."

"Okay."

Wendy's several attempts in walking sexily paled in comparison to Sarah's strut. Her meekness was pretty obvious. Sarah giggled at Wendy's attempts.

"Not bad, but there's still much more room for improvement. Let's move on to something else."

Sarah brought out a woman's business suit which consisted of a tight-fitting black jacket, a blouse, a matching skirt, and skin-colored stockings with a matching garter belt. Wendy took off her heels to wear the stockings, but her effort was slow because she's not very familiar with stockings. Sarah assisted and in doing that caused tingling feelings in Wendy whenever Sarah's fingers grazed the skin of Wendy's legs. After they both finished dressing they appraised themselves on the mirror. 

"Now we look like corporate workers! Wendy, make me a coffee!"

Wendy laughed a bit, "But I don't know where the coffee machine is."

"What?! You're fired!"

They played for a while before switching to nurse outfits. Wendy's outfit was mainly white colored while Sarah's was predominately pink.

Sarah started, "We have an unruly patient in room D2-502. I need your help to calm him down."

"Ummm... How?"

Her response was in a low, husky voice, "With your seductive feminine charms. Just touch him like this..."

Sarah slowly grazed her fingers along Wendy's arms while smiling at her. The feeling caused by the light touching almost caused Wendy to gasped. Normally she should have been repulsed by this, but the effects of the mildly drugged fruit juice lowered her inhibitions and clouded her thoughts.

"Sarah..."

"Silly, I'm just playing with you!" Sarah giddily said.

Time passed and they were now dressed in traditional school uniforms.

"Now we look like cute Catholic school girls!" commented Sarah as she twirled her body around. She put on a pair of glasses. "OOhhhh, look! I'm a geeky school girl just like Wendy!" Wendy laughed a bit at Sarah's act. Later Sarah switched their activity to a discussion on sex.

"We are going do something else now. Off with the clothes, Wendy, except for the bra and panties. Keep the heels." Sarah did the same.

"Sure. What are we going to do next?" asked Wendy as she sat next to Sarah on the edge of the large bed.

"Something that's," said Sarah as she moved her lips very close to Wendy's ear and whispered, "very naughty."

Wendy opened her eyes widely. "Whaa... Sarah, I'm not like that."

"We're not going to do it, silly. What we're you thinking?" Sarah giggled.

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Wendy, how often do you masturbate?"

For some reason, Wendy felt compelled to tell the truth. "Almost once every day."

"Do you use your fingers or a toy?" Sarah walks over to a drawer and takes out an ornate box.

"Uhhh... Just my fingers..."

"So you haven't use something like this before?" She opens the box and takes out a pink vibrating dildo.

Wendy blushed and shook her head.

"Well, you need to try it then, especially since you don't have a boyfriend."

"Ummm... I guess..."

"Wendy, you don't know what you're missing out on," said Sarah as she waved the dildo in front of her face.

"Here, take it." Wendy found it hard to refuse her and slowly received the dildo.

"Now we're going to watch a movie."

"What movie?"

"You'll see." Sarah takes a remote control and presses a few buttons. The wide screen plasma TV turned on and a movie began. She then walks back to the cabinet where she got the first dildo and takes out another that's purple in color. Within seconds it became obvious to Wendy that it's one of those "dirty movies".

"Sarah, no, I can't watch that! It's bad!"

"Wendy, it's alright. There's nothing wrong with watching porn."

Wendy found herself strangely agreeing with Sarah, despite her initial belief that it's bad to watch such filth.

The video was basically a hardcore film with straight sex between handsome guys and beautiful girls.

"OOhhhhhhh... Isn't that hot Wendy? Mmmmm...." said Sarah excitedly as she pump the purple dildo in and out of her own pussy.

Wendy looked at the scene of the muscular guy pumping his dick into the brunette woman's pussy and found herself getting wet, but still hesitated in using the dildo on herself.

"Come on, Wendy. Use the dildo. Have fun."

Hesitating only a little, Wendy slowly inserted the pink dildo into her pussy. She picked up speed so afterwards.

"Oh yes...Ohhhh...Ah...Yes!" moaned Sarah as she groped her own breasts and continued masturbating while watching the porno.

She looked over to Wendy and said, "Wendy, are you always this silent when you get yourself off? Moan a little. Make more sounds. It'll make it more exciting!"

Wendy began making noises. Even though it paled in comparison to Sarah's more sensual and erotic efforts, it was a good start. Eventually Sarah came hard and her juices gushed out with some of it landing on her thighs, making it shiny with wetness. In an act that shocked Wendy, Sarah raised the purple dildo that's covered with her own cum to her lips and licked and sucked on it like a lollipop.

Sarah noticed Wendy's look of disgust at her act. "Wendy, there's nothing wrong with licking off your dildo. Popular girls do it all the time. Even guys think that it's hot."

Wendy suddenly came and, under the Sarah's encouragement, lifted the tip the slick, wet pink dildo near her lips while staring at it with trepidation. "Try it," Sarah said. With that Wendy gingerly licked the dildo and then sucked on it. 

"See, it doesn't taste that bad." Sarah got horny again quickly while watching Wendy perform that erotic act and really wanted to jump on Wendy at that moment but used all of her willpower to resist. She needed to steer Wendy towards the path of corruption gradually. Wendy continued to practice masturbating erotically until the porno movie ended under the expert guidance of Sarah. In the scenes with female masturbation, Wendy stopped in disgust but Sarah told Wendy that she doesn't have to get off to those scenes, but to imitate them in an educational sense. She also told her to try to act coquettish and sensual like the women do in the video. Sarah encouraged her by saying, "Wendy, this will help you a lot. Trust me. It will change you inside out in ways you can't imagine." Afterwards, for the remainder of her time at Sarah's place, she talked with Sarah on various subjects, such as tips on putting on making up, fashionable clothing, guys, and current pop culture. Finally, as Wendy prepared to leave Sarah's house, Sarah gave a makeup kit, some lingerie, a special pink dildo, and several hardcore porno DVDs to Wendy in a nondescript bag. Sarah told her that it's for practice in improving her sensuality and Wendy accepted the package without any hesitation.

Late that night, in the darkness of her own room Wendy masturbated to one of Sarah's porno DVDs while completely naked. Afraid of being noticed by her family she had to watch with her headphones and did her best to lower the volume of her own erotic moaning while imitating the actions of the girls in the masturbating scenes of the video. It was gross and unerotic to watch another female masturbate, but while masturbating with her fingers Wendy kept reminding herself that it was strictly for educational purposes.

On Monday morning, Sarah met up with Wendy at her locker. She greeted her with a quick, slight squeeze on Wendy's ass, causing her to gasp. Wendy smiled and said nervously, "Sarah, please don't do that. People might think we're... you know..." Sarah chuckled, "Don't worry Wendy. I'm just giving those cute guys a tease." Wendy looked over to where Sarah's eyes was pointing and noticed the hot guys and smiled at them. "You look good today, Wendy," complemented Sarah as she looked at Wendy's lightly made up face. She just had on black eyeliner and some pink lipstick. 


Brainy Teen Ch. 01



"Really? Thank you."

Sarah sighed, "But you still need to work on your clothes. Don't worry, this weekend I'll take you shopping and we could get new clothes for you."

Wendy thought briefly about studying but quickly accepted, "That would be great, Sarah."

"Anyway, I got to go. Catch you later!"

The classes passed by like on any other school day, except that the girls that usually bullied her stopped bullying her. When Wendy looked at some of her former bullies in the eyes, they reacted timidly. Some of them would even greet her politely. It was strange. During lunch period, Wendy didn't see Sarah nor her friends at the cafeteria so she sat near Madelynn, her best friend since childhood. 

"Hey Madelynn, how it's going?"

"Not really well... So much homework and studying..." Madelynn sighed. "How about you?"

"Everything's fine for me, well mostly. Right now, I don't have as much homework as you do."

Madelynn broached the subject, "I saw you talking with Sarah and her friends. Is she your new friend?"

"Yes, she's my new friend. She's very nice."

Her best friend lowered her voice, "Wendy, I've heard bad things about Sarah and her gang."

"I've heard them too, but those are just rumors and they are as truthful as the rumors about me. She's not that bad of a person that other people say she is."

"Wendy, don't you think it's suspicious that a popular girl like Sarah is befriending a nerdy girl like you?"

Wendy rolled her eyes, "Madelynn, you're analyzing this too much. She's not this kind of a person that popular stereotypes paint her to be."

"But Wendy I'm worried. She might do something to you and I've also heard..."

Wendy cut her off, "Don't worry Madelynn, I'll be careful."

Madelynn was about to say she heard a rumor from a friend about Sarah liking girls and she might be coming on to Wendy, but decided against it. Maybe those rumors weren't true and were just spread by people who hated Sarah. If she mentioned it to Wendy, it would me that she be no different than those people spread those rumors. For the rest of the lunch period, they talked about other things and didn't bring up that subject again for the rest of the school day.

After school, Wendy watched those porno videos again. This time she decided to use high volume classical music to cover up the sounds she would make while masturbating. She took off all of her clothes, leaving the lingerie that she wore on. For the first time, Wendy took the pink dildo out of the silver rounded box. Immediately, she noticed the strange but pleasant smell emanating from the dildo. The movie started with the standard credit sequence and brief previews of the content in the video and the people who will appear in them. That was followed by the first scene of a beautifully blond-haired woman in sexy lingerie and a see-through night gown. With her hands on her hips, she was walking towards the camera with a sexy smile and gait. She blew a kiss towards the camera as it zoomed close to her face. Wendy paused the video, got up from her chair, and tried her best to imitate the movement and facial impressions of the woman in the opening scene. Continuing the video, the first scene transitioned into a bedroom scene with the same woman sitting on the edge of a gold framed bed with white satin sheets. She looked seductively at the handsome guy in a suit while licking her cherry red glossy lips. Wendy imagined the guy she had a crush on in her room and tried her best to mimic the woman's expressions and movements.

With a fluid motion, the woman did a sexy hair toss before getting up from the bed to get close to the man. She placed her arms around him while slowly rubbing her body onto his. Their eyes locked onto each other's with sexual intent. They kissed as they slowly undressed each other. Wendy was starting to get wet at this point and she readied her dildo. The man was completely naked while the woman still had on her black lingerie. They both got onto the bed and began the obligatory sexual foreplay. Wendy gasped as she rubbed the tip of the dildo lightly around her pussy and teasing it. When the foreplay changed to hardcore sex, the woman in the video moaned loudly and Wendy did the same. Near the end of the scene, Wendy orgasmed. The rest of the video was more or less the same, except for the female masturbating scenes. Unlike the videos she watched before, the masturbation scenes in this video were more vigorous. The camera panned and zoomed at the actress at various moments to highlight the actions. Wendy watched and imitated to the best of her ability the sensual writhing motions of the woman, the licking of the lips, the moans, the cries, the gasps, the breast play, the motions of the fingers and dildo, and every detail she could notice, as Sarah had taught her to do. Whenever doubts on her actions crept into her mind, Wendy reminded herself that it was for her own self-improvement and for her future boyfriend.

On Wednesday, Wendy's best friend Madelynn asked her if she wanted to study together at library on Saturday, like they've done many times before. Wendy turned down the invitation, saying that she had something else to do. Her best friend said that it was alright even she was inwardly somewhat disappointed. Sarah called Wendy late afternoon regarding an upcoming slumber party at Sarah's place Saturday. She said that it fit well with the initial plan on visiting the mall. Wendy said that she needed her parents permission first. After some puppy-eyed pleading, her mom and dad agree. Sarah smiled mischievously after hearing Wendy's reply. The stage was set.

Near the end of the week on Friday night Sarah gave Wendy a call regarding their plans for tomorrow and told her that she would pick her up at her place so she won't need to take any public transportation. Wendy readily agreed with the arrangement. Along with Sarah's other friends, they were going take a trip to the mall and have fun there. After that was settled, Wendy thought Sarah was going to say goodbye and hang up but Sarah continued, "So Wendy, have you watched all the DVDs that I gave you?"

"Ummm... No, I still have a few remaining. Why?"

"Have you watched "Hot Girls 666" yet?"

"No, but I'll watch it eventually."

"Why don't you watch it now. I'm ready to watch it myself. You don't have anything to do right now do you?"

Actually Wendy wanted to do something else but somehow felt that she needed to do what Sarah asked.

"Okay, Sarah, I'm going to watch it now."

"I want to know how well you've progressed, so we're going to each start the video at the same time. I'm going to listen to what you're doing and coach you along."

For a moment Wendy hesitated because she thought it was kind of weird to do that, but again found it difficult to say no. She first started some music at a volume that's not too loud but enough to mask the sounds. After stripping her clothes, Wendy connected a headset to her cellphone so that she could use her hands freely and started the porno video on her computer at the same time Sarah started hers. What Sarah didn't tell Wendy at first was that this video had no guys in it, only girls doing modeling and masturbating scenes.

Wendy had taken out the pink dildo and noticed the strange, wonderful smell again. She held onto the dildo in preparation for the upcoming scene. Few minutes into the video, Wendy noticed that it was just a woman in lingerie moving around in a elegantly decorated bedroom and displaying herself in various poses. The raven-haired woman was wearing stockings, a black garter belt, black stiletto heels, a black lingerie basque, and a sheer night gown.

She asked Sarah, "Ummm... Sarah, is this a modeling video?"

"Well, parts of it are. I want you to learn from it and reinforce what you already know. Notice how sensual the movements and poses of the woman are? See how confident she looks?"

"Yes... I see..."

She looked at the woman in an objective way and noticed the shape of her body and how she presented herself. Soon Wendy noticed a strange feeling in her head and body for some reason unknown to her.

"Every part of her exudes confidence. Her looks, her actions, and her expression."

Wendy understood the point Sarah was making as she noticed the manicured fingernails, the glossy red lips, and the piercing look of the eyes on the model. The next scene involved sensual masturbation of the same woman on a white circular bed. After going through a brief sexually expressive teasing actions involving moving her hands along her body and smiling seductively, she began to play with her pussy. It quickly became wet after teasing it with one red-nailed finger. There was a visible wet stain on the black satin panties that was being pushed aside. Another finger joined in and the masturbatory activity became loud with gasps, grunts, and moans. The camera zoom closed to the pussy and then the view moved slowly upwards, showing the fully erect nipples on the C-cup breasts, followed by a close-up of her alluring face.

"Ahhhh... Ahhh.... Uhhhh... Ohhh..."

As before, Wendy tried to copy the actions and expression of the porn star in the video as closely as possible. For some reason, she felt less disgusted than before, which made getting off easier. 

"Notice her, Wendy. Don't take your eyes off her. Imagine yourself in her place." said Sarah in between her own moans and gasps.

The kinkiness of listening to each other masturbating over the phone while watching a porno eluded Wendy, but she was aware of the fact that she's less disgusted than she should've been. Sarah came first, and Wendy could hear it loud and clear over the headset.

Panting loudly, Sarah said, "Tell me when you're over the edge."

Moments later, Wendy announced it, "I'm cummminggg...Uhhhhhh..."

When the woman in the video orgasmed, a transition to another modeling scene followed. The next woman had long-flowing blond hair. On her body was a fancy silver form-fitting dress with a short hemline above the knee. She was beautifully made up with dark curled eyelashes, think black eyeliner, and glossy pink lips. Dangling on her ears were thick silver earrings. Her nails were all pink. Matching silver heels and a silver bangle completed the ensemble.

The woman fluttered her eyelashes, prompting Wendy to do the same. She twirled her tongue around her thick lips and Wendy did copied that action. With her fingers, she traced the peripheries of her sizable breasts and along her body sensually. Wendy also did the same. She swayed her ass around enticingly and slapped on it. With some effort, Wendy tried to emulate that as close as possible. The repeated hair tosses and running of the woman's fingers through her hair was also copied. Almost every action of the beautiful woman was reproduced by Wendy under the prompting of Sarah.

Another masturbation scene followed. The woman from the previous modeling scene appeared again, but this time without the silver dress. The only clothing she wore was a silver bra with matching panties and heels. She was holding a silver-colored dildo. Sarah mentioned how hot and sexy the woman was and that guys would be all over Wendy if she could be like the woman in the video. For some reason, Wendy found it difficult to take her eyes off the sensuous female. Unlike the woman in the previous masturbation scene, she danced while playing with herself. Her ass swayed side-to-side as she frigged herself with her silver dildo and groped her breasts while touching various parts of her body. Wendy got up from her chair and did her best imitation of the erotic dance. Wetness leaked from her pussy and coating her dildo with glistening juice while the rest of it trickled down her creamy thighs. Wendy's orgasm came moments later. Huge amounts of female cum splashed on Wendy's dildo and flowed along her fingers and thighs. The odd smell on the dildo became noticeable again when Wendy raised it up to her lips to lick off her juices like the woman in the video did, but she didn't think too much of it. For some reason, it tasted very delicious.

After Sarah's own orgasm she said while breathing heavily, "That was awesome. I've hope you've learned a lot today."

Wendy, still panting, quickly replied, "I did Sarah. Thanks."

"Now let's call it a night. Remember 10 AM tomorrow. Nite."

"Okay, Sarah. Good night."

Wendy's dream that night, which she had all forgotten the next day, consisted of the models from the adult videos that she had watched in various sexy poses. Her mind's eye in her dream zoomed to various parts of the models' bodies: the face, the lips, the eyes, the arms, the hands, the breasts, the asses, the feet, and along with every sensual feminine curve. Practically every beautiful part of the models' forms were visualized in her dream.

Next morning, Wendy heard the honking of Sarah's sport utility vehicle and she quickly got out of her house. She had woken up early and was fully ready. Though she was dressed in her best casual clothes, it was still geeky and prudish but Sarah had planned to change all that. They gave each other friendly greetings and Wendy got on in the front seat next to Sarah. Melanie, Katherine, and Rebecca all sat in the back seats.

Half an hour later they arrived at the mall, a beautiful plaza consisting of fine modern architecture and tastefully landscaped greenery. They went to one of the classy clothing stores first. Feeling out of place going into such an expensive place. Wendy reluctantly entered the store with Sarah and her friends. Quickly, their small group broke up to look at the latest fashions in the store. Wendy looked at some of the price tags for the clothing and was shocked by the prices.

"So Wendy, see anything you like?"

"Yeah, but...Sarah, they're kind of expensive for me."

"Don't worry, Wendy. I'll pay."

"I don't think that's..."

"Wendy, it's alright. I'm your friend." Sarah held onto Wendy's shoulders and smiled at her. Wendy relaxed said nothing on that matter afterwords.

"Go pick something you like and try it on."

Wendy looked at the racks of clothing with uncertainty and hesitation. Sensing this, Sarah picked a pink top from the rack and pressed it onto Wendy. "This looks good on you." She walked a couple of aisles down and picked up a pair of tight jeans and a studded belt to go along with the look. "Go to the changing room and try this on."

"Okay."

After Sarah picked her own clothes, they both went to the changing rooms. Inside the stall, Wendy looked in the mirror and felt more confident and pretty than before. She walked outside of the stall and noticed Sarah's change of clothes. It was a sexy skirt and blazer outfit.

"You look great Wendy. The top and the jeans hug your curves really well. So how do I look?"

Sarah spun her whole body around.

"Great. It complements your vibrant personality."

Sarah gave a friendly laugh. "Oh Wendy, you're starting to sound nerdy again." Wendy blushed.

Wendy bought a lot of clothes, some lingerie, and a few bikinis after some gentle encouragement from Sarah. She and her friends also made some clothing purchases but not as much as Wendy. They later went to woman's boutiques that sold cosmetics, jewelry, fashion accessories, and fetish clothing. The helpful saleslady at the beauty boutique gave Wendy tips on how to do her makeup. A variety of makeup was purchased for Wendy by Sarah, including various shades and colors of lipstick, mascara, eyeshadow, glitter, blush, and cream. Because Sarah was a regular customer there, the saleslady offered her a 25% discount. At the jewelry store, Sarah prodded Wendy into choosing some jewelry that she liked while also offering suggestions which Wendy tend to follow. She eventually bought some silver bracelets, bangles, earrings, and anklets. They were carrying a lot of stuff by now and decided to unload their purchases at Sarah's SUV before continuing.

They had lunch at a fancy, expensive restaurant. Wendy chose the least expensive dish, but Sarah would have none of that and told her to pick the dishes that she really wanted to try. During the meal, they all talked and joked about life, school, and relationships. Afterwards they went to the arcade to play some games. Wendy sucked at nearly every game that she played, while Sarah and her friends strolled through the shooting games and racing games with ease. One game that Wendy did play for a longer time was Tetris, but was considered by Melanie and Rebecca to be too boring for them. After having their fill of games, they went to a photo booth to take some photographs. The first few photos didn't turn out well because Katherine and Melanie were making rabbit ears and comical faces. Eventually they settled down and the later photos became more presentable.

The last place they went to was the exotic clothing boutique. It generally sold sexually-provocative clothing such as see-through tank tops, very short skirts, short leather jackets, micro bras and bikinis, corsets, and bdsm-themed clothing. Wendy looked at the various items for sale and thought that while she wanted to fit it more with the popular crowd, she would never dress nor act like a slut. However, she thought back what she did over the week at night and find it difficult to rationalize her current stance. Katherine and Rebecca giggled as they placed some exotic bdsm lingerie over their bodies. Sarah lifted a cat-o-nine tails, swung it once in the air at Melanie, and jokingly said, "Knee down, slave. Time for your punishment." Melanie gave a mock fearful response. "Yes, Mistress." They all laughed.

Further in the store was a strictly adult section. There were sex videos of many genres, sex toys, accessories, and other items adult in nature. Looking at the all the adult stuff caused Wendy to blush, even though she had already watched some porn videos over the past week. Sarah secretly turned on at Wendy's distress. She wanted Wendy to have an idea of what she'll eventually get into. Looking at a crystal clear strap-on on display, she imagined using it on Wendy some time in the near future. 

Katherine giggled while pointing at the double dildo, "Hey Wendy, why don't you buy one of those?"

"Ummm... I already... have one. That one looks kind of strange. Why does it have two ends?"

Katherine replied with a chuckle, "Wendy, you don't know? That's for lesbians!"

A brief thought of what two girls might do with such a item crossed her mind, and she shook her head in attempt to clear away the thought. She accidentally looked at some lesbian videos on the display case and turned away in disgust. 

Katherine said, "Oh Wendy, I want so use that double dildo on you."

Sarah cut in. "Katherine, stop it. You're going to make Wendy cry."

"Ha ha ha ha. Wendy, I was just playing with you. Don't take it too seriously."

"I knew you were joking, Katherine. I'm just not... used to it."

They visited a few other department stores before leaving the mall. In the end, it was a satisfying and enjoyable day for all of them, especially Wendy. Sarah stopped by at Wendy's house so that she could drop off her purchases and take the stuff needed for the slumber party. Draping the handles of the duffle bag over her shoulder, Wendy walked happily back to Sarah's SUV.

Once they were at Sarah's place they began unpacking their stuff after rooms were assigned. Each room had two separate beds. Through a simple draw of lots, Rebecca and Wendy was going to sleep in first guest room, and Melanie and Katherine are going to stay at the second. When that was done, all of them except for Sarah gathered in the huge living room, sitting in cross-legged positions near the hearth. Sarah went to the kitchen to grab some drinks while secretly mixing a special one again for Wendy. She came back to the living room a while later, holding all the drinks on a tray, and handed the special drink to Wendy first before distributing the rest. Sarah drank from her glass, prompting the other girls to do the same. They then began to play a game of Truth or Dare.




Brainy Teen Ch. 01



"Okay, I'm going to go first." Sarah looked right in the eyes of Wendy, who was sitting next to her. "Truth or dare?"

"Ummm... truth."

"Who do you think of when you masturbate?"

Wendy's face immediately reddened as she reluctantly answered, "Daniel."

The girls chuckled at Wendy's timid response.

"Your turn, Wendy!"

Wendy looked at Katherine and asked, "Truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

"Okay, act like a chicken."

"That's too easy!" Katherine immediately got up and did her best imitation of a chicken, causing Wendy and the rest of the girls to laugh.

Katherine then asked Melanie, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"When was the last time you gave your boyfriend a blow job?"

Melanie's eyes widened a bit. "Last night."

Katherine giggled.

Melanie asked Rebecca while looking into her eyes, "Truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

"Take off all your clothes except for your underwear!"

Rebecca rolled her eyes and quickly stripped after standing up. Wendy was a bit shocked. It was Sarah's turned to be asked. At this point, Wendy began to feel the effects of her special drink.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

"Call yourself a slutty, worthless whore who wants to have sex with men, women, and animals!"

Sarah narrowed her eyes at Rebecca, who was smiling mischievously. 

"I'm a slutty, worthless whore who wants to have sex with men, women, and animals!"

It was Wendy's turn and she opted for a dare, so Sarah said, "Take off your clothes, but do it seductively like those pornstars do."

"All of them?"

"Just leave the underwear on."

Wendy remembered how the women acted in the porn movies she had watched and immediately began stripping. Looking at the girls in their eyes, Wendy puts on a sexy smile and swayed her body slowly and sexily while taking off her clothes piece by piece. She found it strange that she could do it without much hesitation or inhibition.

"Oooohhh... Wendy, you act like a real professional pornstar!" commented Rebecca. Wendy suddenly became self-conscious and she blushed.

The game continued for a few rotations. Everyone was down to their bra and panties except for Rebecca and Sarah, who were completely naked. Many embarrassing "secrets" revealed, such as Melanie cheating on a history test, Katherine masturbating in girl's bathroom in school several times, Rebecca driving illegally when she was younger, etc. In the last rotation, Rebecca made Sarah say "I love you" and then kiss her on the lips. It had to be done convincingly. Sarah made several attempts, with Rebecca and her giggling in the process, before she got it right. Wendy was a bit shocked when she saw them both kissing, but she was even more shocked when find herself blurting out "dare" on her turn and Sarah telling her to masturbate with her fingers for five minutes while repeating "I want to lick Sarah's pussy." However, she did the dare nonetheless and found herself doing it with the sensuality of a pornstar. Legs were spread apart, panties pulled aside, and fingers inserted into her pussy. She closed her eyes while moaning and uttering those sweet, lovely words. Her left hand reached under the bra cup to squeeze her own breasts.

"Wendy, you're making me horny!" Sarah joked, causing Wendy to blush even harder.

A game of Scrabble followed. It was especially enjoyable for Wendy because she already knew a lot of words. Katherine was the one who was constantly stumped. Afterwords was the game of Risk. Wendy didn't have much experience with the game, and was eliminated early. Poker was next, and it was again a game that Wendy was familiar with. They played several enjoyable rounds of poker before Sarah announced that it was bath time.

"We are going to bathe... together?" asked Wendy, who was a bit shocked.

Sarah said, "Of course, silly. Taking a bath alone is boring. It's more fun when we clean each other. My jacuzzi bath tub is big enough for all of us." 

Rebecca added, "Don't worry, Wendy. This is no different than girls showering together in our school. You need to experience new things or else you'll always remain a prude."

But they don't wash each other, Wendy thought. Not wanting to offend Sarah or any of her friends, Wendy reluctantly agreed. "I guess you're right. I do need to try new things."

The bathroom with the large jacuzzi was beautifully lined with beautiful, gleaming white marble tile. The lights, faucets, handles, mirrors, and cabinets were predominantly gold and white in color. Various vases of flowers were placed at certain spots. Everything looked elegant.

While they were undressing in the bathroom, Sarah looked at Wendy's hairy pussy and said, "Wendy, your pussy is so hairy." 

"Is there... anything wrong with that?"

Sarah replied, "We all shave our pussies. It's what popular girls do. Look."

Wendy looked around and indeed all of the girls' pussies were hairless. She suddenly felt self-conscious.

"Now is the perfect time to shave it. Go have a seat at the chair over there. I'll get the shaving cream and a new razor."

Wendy sat naked on the silver-framed chair as Sarah, who was equally naked, applied the cream and proceeded in shaving all the hair off the area around Wendy's pussy.

"Good, now your pussy looks much better." Sarah got up and threw away the disposable razor.

All five of them were standing naked in front of the jacuzzi now. Sarah nudged Wendy to go in first and she walked cautiously into it. She went to further to the other side of the tub and hugged the edge. The other girls giggled and followed suit. At the same moment, Wendy began to noticed the strange, fragrant smell again that she first noticed on the dildo that Sarah gave her, but didn't think much of it.

"Time to turn the jets on!" said Sarah as she turned a golden handle counterclockwise.

"Feels wonderful," sighed Melanie as she closed her eyes.

The tranquility of the moment was shattered when Katherine began splashing water at Melanie. "Hehehehehe... How do you feel now?!"

In retaliation, Melanie splashed water back at Katherine. It progressed to everyone splashing water at each other, including Wendy. Pretty soon, the splashing was over and they began applying soap on their scrubbers. Sarah turned off the water jets. The girls began pairing off with each other: Melanie paired with Rebecca, Katherine with Sarah, and Wendy was left alone. They began scrubbing soap on each other's bodies. The water became all bubbly with foamy soap suds. Wendy stared at them in shock because the action seemed a bit too intimate. There were subtle sapphic connotations. She tried looking away as she scrubbed her own body, but for some had this slight urge to stare.

Sarah expected this and said to her, "Wendy, what's wrong? I've told you before that we're cleaning each other. There's nothing to be afraid of. Popular girls do this all the time."

"Ummmm..." Wendy put on an uneasy look on her face.

"Don't worry, Wendy, you'll get your turn," said Rebecca as she turned her head to face Wendy. Melanie was scrubbing Rebecca slowly behind her on her shoulders and arms. Their slick, wet bodies were almost touching each other. Melanie surprised Rebecca by pressing her own tits onto her back and grabbing her boobs from behind and squeezing them, causing the nipples on it to slowly grow erect from arousal. "What fine boobs you have, Rebecca!"

In response, Rebecca reached backwards with her hands and grabbed Melanie's ass, pressing their bodies even tighter together in the process. "Your ass feels fake!"

Wendy was shocked by their sudden actions of intimacy and didn't notice Sarah and Katherine converging on her like predators coming onto an unsuspecting prey. She jerked slightly when she suddenly felt their hands on her naked shoulders and began massaging them.

"Wendy, it's alright. Just relax. There's nothing wrong with it." For some reason, Wendy began to feel calm at Sarah's words. She knew that she should remain alarmed, but was unable to.

"She's right, Wendy," added Katherine.

Smiling, Sarah and Katherine began to use their scrubbers on Wendy. Their motions on her shoulders were slow and sensual.

"Relax," whispered Sarah again. "Look at how they are enjoying it." 

Wendy looked. They stopped holding onto each other's tits and ass, but they were still close to each other in skin-to-skin contact. Rebecca turned around and looked at Melanie's eyes with a smile on her face. As if on cue, they pressed their breasts lightly together so that only their nipples touched. Their hands that were holding scrubbers reached downwards to caress the area near their pussies, but never touching them. The other hands went on each other's asses to squeeze and rub them. Rebecca would sometimes slid one of her fingers along the vertical crevice of Melanie's ass. Wet with soap suds, their bodies glistened under the light.

Wendy's mind began to feel foggy. It had crept in slowly, and now the effect got strong enough for her to feel it. Her body became more sensitive. Each caress from the scrubber gave her body strong reactions.

Sarah complemented Wendy's body, "Wendy, you've have such a nice body. If guys see you like this, they will all have heart attacks."

"Katherine, that's ridiculous. I'm just an ordinary girl."

Katherine leaned over and whispered to Wendy's ear, "She's right. You are a pretty girl. Once you put on the new look, you'll be a super hot girl."

"Really?"

"Yes," answered Katherine as she started scrubbing lower down Wendy's back. Sarah was gently scrubbing one of Wendy's breasts and occasionally brushed the now highly sensitive nipple, causing Wendy to gasp. Her nipples soon became erect and hard from the touches. Katherine reached the upper crevice of Wendy's ass at this point, causing Wendy to gasp again. The scrubber under Katherine's fine hand then retreated and moved in circles on her ass. With a smile, Katherine started scrubbing her way to Wendy's pubic area, moving around the upper thigh. The scrubber went around her pussy lips and at one point accidentally touching it.

"Ahhh!" Wendy gasped as her oversensitive clit was touched.

"Oops! That's was an accident!"

Wendy knew there was something wrong with what they're doing, but found it hard to think. With dreamy eyes she continued watching Melanie and Rebecca's lathered bodies writhing slowly on each other. Sometimes their lips would come close together but never touching. They would rub their cheeks together and touch each other, but the contact would never linger for too long. Inwardly, they wanted to do more to each other but had to follow Sarah's plan.

Sarah continued scrubbing on Wendy's upper body, paying special attention to her most sensitive parts, while Katherine continued her task on the areas below Wendy's waist. Her whole body was tingling and hot, and Wendy didn't know why or really cared for that matter. It was much easier not to think. The tiny voice in the back of her head was squashed by the sensations that constantly assaulted her.

"Now you scrub me," said Sarah while looking intently at Wendy's eyes.

Slowly, Wendy raised the scrubber to Sarah's shoulders and began cleaning her. She moved the scrubber in slow, circular motions, like what Sarah did to her. When she reached Sarah's breasts, Sarah closed her eyes and tilted her head back to savor more of the Wendy's ministrations.

"That feels good, Wendy." 

Up close, Wendy began noticing the details of Sarah's breasts. They were beautifully shaped, firm, and stood out wonderfully as if ready for grasping. No wonder she's has a cute boyfriend. With those breasts, no boy could resist her. Sarah placed her warm, slippery hands on Wendy's shoulders and slowly pressed her downwards in the water.

"Clean me down there."

Wendy scrubbed in circles around her pussy, being careful not to touch the lips. Her tiny inner voice appeared again and told her this was wrong and perverted, but her mental fog made it easy to just ignore her inner conscience. Sarah expressed her satisfaction by voicing a long "MMmmmmmmm..." Her hands were slowly roaming all over Wendy's upper body. Wendy wanted to object, but for some reason it felt too good for her to complain.

"Wendy, I think you missed a spot." She pressed her pussy closer to Wendy until it was merely inches from her face, causing Wendy to back away a bit.

"Wendy, my pussy won't bite!" 

"It was just... too close," said Wendy as she resume the scrubbing of Sarah's pubic area.

The time spent at the jacuzzi continued on like this for a while before they rinsed themselves of the soap by turning on the water jets again. Throughout Wendy's ordeal in the jacuzzi, she was lightly touched and stroked as she watched the suggestive actions of the other girls, but there was never anything overtly sexual. After Wendy got out of the jacuzzi to dry herself, her mental fog cleared.

At around midnight, they gathered in Sarah's large bedroom to put on makeup. Each of them selected the colors of makeup to match or complement the color of the lingerie that they each wore. They helped each other apply lipstick, lip gloss, eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow, and nail polish on their nails of their hands and feet. Sarah's theme was red, Rebecca's theme was purple, Melanie's theme was blue, Katherine's theme was magenta, and Wendy's theme was pink. After that was done they braided each other's hair in various styles.

They were going to watch a hardcore porno and masturbate together. Their bodies were all naked except for the lingerie that they each wore. Sarah brought out an ornate box with three dildos inside. They were battery operated and were of the following translucent colors: red, blue, and green.

"Okay everyone, pick your dildos!" 

"But there's only three!" protested Wendy.

"We're going to share them," said Sarah.

"But isn't that's kind of... dirty?"

Rebecca rolled her eyes and said, "Wendy, there's nothing wrong with it. Our pussies are clean, just like yours is. Popular girls do this all the time."

"It's okay, I guess..."

Rebecca chose the red dildo, Melanie picked the green one, and finally Katherine selected the blue one. The porn video started on the widescreen plasma TV. Sarah, Rebecca, and Wendy sat together on a red leather sofa while Melanie and Katherine sat on the red leather arm chairs next to the sofa. Wendy had a guess who was going to share the dildo with her. Despite her agreeing with the sharing, she had this uneasy feeling. After the movie's opening, which contained the introductory credits and some previews, they were presented a sunny patio scene. A well-built guy wearing a t-shirt and shorts walked to a chair and sat on it. He was followed by two beautiful brunettes wearing light-colored sundresses with floral designs. Their high heels click-clacked on the wooden boards of the patio.

The two women smiled at the man as they slowly took off each other's pink and yellow sundresses, leaving only their underwear and heels on. One of them knelt down between the man's legs and proceeded help him take off his shorts. The other woman went behind the man to give him a brief back massage and whisper sexy things into his ear such as "My pussy is hungry for your cock" and "Fuck me". She then took off his t-shirt and tossed it away. Her tongue extended from between her red lips to lick his ear and face. The woman between his legs licked his thighs several times while rubbing her hands on his dick until it hardened. She opened her red-lipped mouth and devoured his long cock like a popsicle.

"This is so hot," Rebecca commented as she rubbed the tip of the dildo on her pussy lips.

Sarah added, "MMMMmmmmmmmm, yeah..." 

Wendy looked around nerviously and then popped a question, "How come there are two girls and a guy instead of one guy and one girl?"

Rebecca replied, "This is every guy's wet dream, Wendy."

"But we're girls!"

Sarah answered, "It can be just as hot for a girl. Imagine yourself sharing your boyfriend with your best friend in bed. It's so kinky. Right girls?"

Melanie, Rebecca, and Katherine replied in unison, "Yeah!"

"Ummm... Why would I want to do that? Isn't that helping my boyfriend cheat on me?"

Sarah got up and sat next to Wendy on the sofa. "That's not cheating. That's called making your boyfriend happy by making his fantasies come true. It would make him even happier if you find it sexy too. You do want to satisfy your future boyfriend, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Good, then let's continue."

Everyone resumed their light stroking of their own bodies with or without the aid of dildos. Wendy played with her own breasts while teasing her pussy and moaning sexually, basically doing what other girls were doing. The woman who was massaging the man's back moved next to the other woman to have her share of the man's large cock. They licked hungrily along his shaft and the area around his nut sacs.

Rebecca said to Wendy, "Hey, Wendy, let's do what those girls in the video are doing now." She raised the dildo to Wendy's face, which was slick with her own juices. 

Wendy looked at the dildo hesitantly. Sharing a dildo was one thing, but to taste another girl's wetness on it was another matter. Sarah reminded Wendy, "Remember what Rebecca and I said before, Wendy."

Reluctantly, Wendy licked along the shaft of the fragrant red dildo as Rebecca licked the other side. At first she was repulsed by the taste of Rebecca's wetness on it, but after a while she got used to the taste. The smell on dildo made Wendy's mind foggy again without her realizing it. When they both got to the tip of the dildo, Rebecca "accidentally" brushed her purple lips on Wendy's pink lips, prompting Rebecca say a quick "Oops! Sorry." 

Saliva mixed with Rebecca's wetness and glistening threads of them connected the dildo to their sexy lips. The women in the video alternated in sucking the man's cock. Rebecca pulled the dildo away from both of their lips and smiled at Wendy. Wendy looked at her and then at the video, unsure of what to do next. Rebecca waved the dildo a bit before plunging it into her own mouth and sucking on it. Occasionally, Rebecca moaned in time with the strokes as she looked at Wendy's eyes with a cheerful expression. Wendy averted her eyes, but Rebecca grabbed Wendy's chin with her free hand and made her look again.

Suddenly, Sarah's hands was on Wendy's waist and she was slowly sliding them up and down. "Isn't what Rebecca's doing hot? Imagine that dildo is your future boyfriend's cock," said Sarah huskily next to Wendy's ear. Wendy tried to imagine the red dildo as the cock of the boy she had a crush on, but it was hard to think with Sarah sliding her hands on the sides of her body.

"Mmmmmm... That's very sexy," Sarah whispered into Wendy's ear again. "Why are you stopping, Wendy? Continue stroking yourself."

Wendy felt reluctant in continuing because it felt kind of weird masturbating to another girl sucking on a dildo, but on the other hand it was hard to resist Sarah's command. Her fingers were wet with with her own juices. After a while, Rebecca pulled the dildo out from her mouth and pointed it at Wendy's lips. 

"Here, suck on it," said Rebecca. Wendy obeyed and sucked on the dildo, tasting Rebecca's saliva and pussy juice again. It was a imitation of the girls alternating in sucking the man's cock in the porn video while masturbating. They repeated swapping the dildo and sucking all while stroking their own pussies with their fingers. Sarah was caressing and massaging Wendy's body throughout this time, careful in avoiding her breasts and pussy. Rebecca knew Wendy was about to cum so she handed her the dildo. 

"Here, Wendy, you can cum first with the dildo." Rebecca handed the red dildo to Wendy.

Wendy took the buzzing dildo and plunged it into her own pussy. After a few strokes, she came. Pussy juice gushed onto the dildo and dribbled down her thighs. Sarah hugged Wendy around her waist, pressing her hardened nipples onto her back. 




Brainy Teen Ch. 02



"Mmmmmmmmmm..."

Both of the girls moaned as they kissed each other on the wide sofa of the posh living room. Having downed another of Sarah's concoctions again, Wendy offered almost no resistance to Sarah's advances and suggestions. Though Sarah was fairly certain that Wendy would be cooperative, she didn't want any possibility of Sarah making attempts to resist or reduce any such attempts at the very least. Sarah initiated the first contact by brushing the back of her hand on Wendy's cheek. She then lightly grasped the back of Wendy's head with both hands and kissed her on the forehead before lowering herself to kiss Wendy on the lips directly. The intimate kissing lasted for a few minutes on the sofa with Sarah on top and Wendy on the bottom before they helped take clothes off of each other. Under Sarah's gentle prodding, Wendy took off Sarah's halter top from her body by grasping the hemline of the top and pulling upwards. She felt the smoothness of Sarah's warm skin in the process. Tossing the top aside, Wendy then undid Sarah's belt and pulled down her jeans, feeling her smooth thighs and legs. Sarah did the same with Wendy, and pretty soon all of them were naked save their colorful underwear.

"You're going to learn how to eat pussy now. To make things easier, you're going to watch an educational video on eating pussy." 

Walking a few steps, Sarah grabbed the universal remote from the glass coffee table and pressed a few buttons. The large wide-screen HDTV in front of them powered on and the video started on the Blu-ray disc player. She fast-forwarded pass the opening sequence until the first scene came up.

"Pay attention, Wendy."

Wendy watched and listened with a focused expression, on par with what her usual studious self does at school. It featured two beautiful women, one with raven hair and the other a brunette. They seemed to be in their early twenties. Both of them were wearing sexy lingerie that consisted of frilly thongs with matching half-cup bras. Like Wendy and Sarah, they were sitting together on a sofa. An off-screen female voice, identified only as "Crystal" provided the narration. Wendy didn't know why, but she couldn't help but feel a little bit attracted to the two scantily-clad women.

After briefly introducing the two women, Crystal began the lesson with the basics of cunnilingus. The emphasis was on maximizing the pleasure received by the woman who's being eaten out. To achieve this, Crystal mentioned foreplay, teasing, and controlled licking. The women got into their positions: April, the raven-haired girl sat on the comfortable sofa while Susan, the brunette, stood directly in front of her. They kissed each other for a while before Susan descended upon her knees on the carpeted floor. April spread her legs wide to accommodate her. Susan started off by licking the areas around April's pussy, specifically along her thighs and belly. After building enough tension, Susan began licking April's pussy, starting at a teasingly slow pace before picking up speed. Crystal gave further information on the different types of pussy, variations of sensitivity, and techniques on muff diving. The lesson lasted about thirty minutes.

"Think you can try it now, Wendy?" Sarah's question snapped Wendy out of focus.

"I think I can do it," replied Wendy, though she wasn't exactly confident. The tentativeness of Wendy was emphasized by her reluctant tone.

"Good, let's start!"

Wendy kneeled down on the plush carpet between Sarah's legs and looked at the crotch area of her black satin thong. She looked at Sarah's face again, as if looking for some sort of confirmation. Sarah simply nodded her head slightly and lowered her hand down there, tracing the outline of her hidden pussy seductively with her fingers. A faint outline of her pussy lips was visible as she applied pressure on the shiny fabric with her fingers. Inch by inch, Wendy slowly tilted her upper body forward. Like what the girls did in the video, Wendy placed both of her hands Sarah's smooth thighs. Looking at Sarah's pussy gave her a strange feeling. Something felt wrong. Sensing Wendy's hesitation, Sarah put her hands on the back of Wendy's head and applied a little bit of pressure, enough to make Wendy continue moving her lips forward. Under Sarah's nudging, Wendy suddenly stopped thinking rationally and began her task. After what seemed like a long time, Wendy's pink lips finally touched Sarah's crotch through the satin thong. After a brief moment of kissing, her lips separated from the panties, leaving a barely visible spot of wetness on the sleek surface of the silky fabric. 

Remembering the acts of teasing from the video, Wendy moved upwards and looked at Sarah's belly. Sarah could feel Wendy's warm breath on her naked skin. In a slow motion again, Wendy closed her eyes and kissed the skin on Sarah's abdomen, starting at the spot right below her sternum. Her hands had moved up to Sarah's waist from the thighs and Wendy ran them vertically up and down the attractive curves. Beginning with a deep kiss at that spot, she repeated a series of light kisses randomly all over her belly. When she reached Sarah's navel jewelry, she flicked the warm metal with the tip of her tongue, causing Sarah's expression to waver into a slight gasp. The dangling pieces of metal and precious stone was slick with Wendy's saliva as she continued licking and swirling around Sarah's belly button with her dexterous tongue. Sarah's skin glistened with saliva from the many kisses.

Sarah closed her eyes in pleasure as Wendy continued her relentless assault. Wendy's repeated, random kisses continued in general downward direction. Eventually she reached the upper edge of Sarah's thong. She drag the tip of her tongue from one end to another along the top. Dipping her head slightly, Wendy pressed one of side of her cheeks against the warm skin of Sarah's thigh and repeated again with her other cheek on Sarah's other thigh. The blonde strands of her hair tickled Sarah, and she giggled briefly. Sarah patted and stroked Wendy's hair before brushing it backwards so as to not interfere with Wendy's task, which she was enjoying very much. The deft fingers of Wendy's hands moved around Sarah's thighs to grasp Sarah's ass. At first she pressed her fingers lightly on to her ass, but whenever Wendy reached the trough of each kiss her nails would sink a little bit deeper temporarily. Not relenting yet, her kisses and passionate pecks went all over the front part of Sarah's thong in a triangular fashion. Whenever she was along the edge of the thong, Wendy would sometimes use her tongue to slide along the border, touching both the delectable surface of the skin and fabric. Moving in near to the center of the thong, Wendy kissed along the approximate outline of Sarah's pussy, which was bulging out slighty due to its pressure on the fabric. At this point Wendy could see a small growing wet spot on the fabric which Wendy knew for certain wasn't due to her own saliva.

"Mmmmmm... You sure do know how to tease, Wendy," complimented Sarah.

Wendy paused briefly. "Thank you, Sarah."

It was time. Wendy knew she can't delay this any longer, but she still had a hard time visualizing what's hidden behind the black satin thong. Trying not to think of it too much, Wendy grasped the upper edge of Sarah's thong with her teeth and pulled it down a little bit. She then moved over to the other side and repeated the same action. To assist Wendy, Sarah would raise each of her legs briefly so that the thong would slide away easier. Each time Wendy bit on alternate sides of the satin fabric of the thong, her lips would sometimes come in contact with Sarah's skin. This unintentional teasing only served to arouse Sarah even more. The sofa creaked with each movement of Sarah's legs. Eventually, through Wendy's efforts, the thong was completely off of her legs.

Sarah moved her legs back into a spread-out position in anticipation of what Wendy was going to do next. Her pussy that was completely devoid of hair was clearly visible to Wendy's eyes now. It's glistening wetness highlighted the shape and outline of Sarah's love petals even more. Still in a kneeling position, Wendy slowly moved her head close to Sarah's pussy, but suddenly stopped. Repeating an earlier action, Sarah placed her hands gently on the back of Wendy's head, urging her to go forward again, but encountered resistance.

"Hmmmm... That's not working..." thought Sarah.

Wendy suddenly appeared to relax and continued moving her lips forward. 

"Phew, false alarm," said Sarah in her internal monologue.

She was opening her mouth and was about to touch Sarah's pussy with her lips when suddenly a feeling of revulsion came to her. Looking at Sarah's pussy up this close, Wendy felt like she was about to vomit. She suddenly got up and moved several steps back.

"No, Sarah. I can't do this! I simply can't..." Wendy shook her head and pressed her hands to her face while tilting her head down.

"She's resisting again. I should've used a bigger dose." Sarah was already prepared for this kind of event.

Sarah got up a placed a hand on Wendy's shoulder. She then pulled Wendy in for a hug.

"It's alright, Wendy. Just calm down. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you. Now why don't you have drink. It'll help relax you." Sarah tried to act as sympathetic as possible. Wendy didn't respond.

"I'm your good friend, Wendy. I won't force you to do things you don't want to do. Relax. Everything will be fine." As Sarah was saying this, she led Wendy to the kitchen.

Wendy broke her silence, "Can I think this over? I understand this will make Daniel hot for me and all, but doing something like that... licking... down there... simply doesn't... feel right."

"It's fine Wendy. I understand your concern." Sarah opened the refrigerator and took out a premixed drink. Wendy hadn't noticed that the refrigerator was filled with nothing but those kind of drinks. It was pink, thick, and creamy. Removing the plastic wrap from the glass, she handed it to Wendy.

"Here, drink this."

Without out even doubting the contents of the glass, Wendy accepted cold glass and drank from it. Her throat pulsated as the pernicious pink liquid slid down her esophagus to her stomach. Some of it ran over the edges of her lips. She wiped her mouth and placed the glass on the granite counter top.

"Thanks, I needed it."

"Let's have a break. Just relax and don't think about anything." Sarah held on to one of Wendy's hands as she led her back to one of the leather sofas in the living room.

"Okay, I'll try that."

Wendy sat at the center of a sofa and leaned backwards, with Sarah sitting to the left of her. After about five minutes, Wendy visibly relaxed to point where she closed her eyes. Sarah didn't want Wendy to fall into sleep so she called out her name.

"Wendy... Wendy... "

Sarah repeated her name in a soft voice several times until Wendy reopened her eyes. Unlike before, her eyes were now glazed and she had a dreamy expression on her face after the second drink. The effect was what Sarah had expected. She stroked Wendy's cheek, and Wendy responded by rubbing her cheek on the back of Sarah's hand.

"Let's continue on where we left off, shall we?"

"Mmmmm, okay."

They got into the same positions as before, with Sarah on the sofa and Wendy kneeling between her legs. Wendy wasn't doing anything except staring dreamily at Sarah's crotch, so Sarah started off by holding both of Wendy's hands and guiding them to her thighs.

"Wendy."

Wendy tilted her head upwards to face Sarah.

"I want you to reply to my statements with an affirmative response. Anything I say is what you believe to be true. Okay?"

"Yes, Sarah," replied Wendy in a soft voice.

"You love to eat pussy."

"I love to eat pussy."

"You want to eat my pussy."

"I want to eat your pussy."

"Good, let's begin." Sarah placed her hands on Wendy's head and slowly nudge it in the direction of her crotch.

Slowly, but surely Wendy moved her lips to Sarah's snatch. It eventually came in contact with the outer edges of Sarah's lower lips, causing her to gasp in pleasure and triumph. Wendy kissed, licked, bit, and rub her lips on Sarah's pussy, but not going all the way in yet. Wendy tasted a girl's pussy for the first time, and Sarah would make sure Wendy would grow accustomed to it and love it. Stopping for a moment, Wendy withdrew a short distance and placed a finger on Sarah's pussy to tease and stroke it. Though it was already wet before, Wendy's finger was making Sarah's snatch even more wet. Another finger joined in the action, adding up to a total of two fingers in Sarah's pussy.

"Pull out your fingers and taste them."

Pulling out her fingers, Wendy placed the two digits in her mouth and sucked on Sarah's wetness.

"You love the taste of female pussy juice."

Once her fingers were sucked cleaned of Sarah's juices, Wendy replied, "I love the taste of female pussy juice."

"That's right, Wendy. Now carry on. Show me how much you love my pussy."

This time, with the fingers on both of her hands, Wendy part the love petals of Sarah's glistening pussy. She could see the pink interior of Sarah's snatch now. Acting on her implanted compulsion, Wendy opened her lips slightly and extended her tongue. Slowly, but surely, she lowered it on to the wet box. Sarah moaned in pleasure.

"Finally," thought Sarah.

Wendy flicked her tongue up and down, tasting Sarah's juices directly. Feeling no revulsion at all this time, Wendy extended her tongue further into Sarah's pussy. She released her fingers from the edges of Sarah's lower lips and placed her hands over and around Sarah's thighs to cup her ass cheeks again. By now, Wendy's mouth was fully engulfing Sarah's delicious pussy. She was not going to let any of the precious juice coming out from her friend's love tunnel get wasted. Her mouth became the eager receptacle of Sarah's feminine honey as she gulped down everything that was pouring through it.

"You love girls." Sarah stroked Wendy's hair.

Pausing for a moment, Wendy replied affirmatively, "I love girls."

Wendy was about to dive back into the action, but stopped when Sarah made another statement.

"You're a lesbian, Wendy."

"I'm a lesbian," said Wendy as she looked briefly into Sarah's eyes before diving back to Sarah's delectable muff to continue eating it.

"I want you to now masturbate as you continue licking me." 

Immediately, Wendy's dominant hand retracted from Sarah's ass and lowered down to her own pussy. Going beneath her white satin thong, Wendy's fingers eventually found its target and begin stroking it, causing Wendy to give a muffled moan through Sarah's snatch. When the pussy licking intensified, so did Sarah's moans and grunts. She pressed her hands tighter on Wendy's head against her pussy in order to get more of the wonderful feeling of Wendy's sensuous mouth and lips. Her thighs eventually rose and went over to rest on Wendy's shoulders, giving Wendy easier access to her pussy.

"Uhhh... Uhhh... Uuggh... Ohhh... Ahhh..."

A gradually widening wet spot appeared on the front side of Wendy's thong as more and more pussy juice leaked out. Three of her fingers were in her own pussy and she was aroused with lust. Her face was very much flushed at this point. With the rational side of her brain almost completely turned off, she gave in to the lust and spare not a single thought on rationalizing her current actions. This was exactly what Sarah wanted.

"You're not doing this because you want Daniel's attention. You're doing it because you're a sexually frustrated girl who's using Daniel as an excuse to engage in acts of lesbianism. You don't really like guys at all."

Again, Wendy broke the pussy licking action briefly to repeat those affirmations, but she didn't stop stroking her own pussy.

"I'm just a sexually frustrated girl who is using Daniel as an excuse to engage in acts of lesbianism. I don't really like guys." 

Wendy's dreamy and cheerful expression didn't even change when she spoke those words. She quickly dove back to the source of the pussy juice that she was currently tasting in her mouth and continued again. This time Wendy was even more frantic. Extending her tongue in as far as she could, Wendy moved her tongue in random directions, sometimes writing the alphabet, and sometimes spelling various words, including Sarah's name. Eventually, Sarah orgasmed loudly. Wendy felt the pressure of Sarah's thighs on her cheeks as she suck on the orgasmic honey that was pouring out, wasting not a single drop. It tasted like heaven.

Sensing that Wendy too was about to come, Sarah made Wendy say another affirmation. "You're a lesbian, Wendy. Say it right when you're about to cum."

Moments later, Wendy moaned loudly as her flood gates opened. "I'm a lesbian! Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

Wendy panted after her orgasm subsided and rested her head on Sarah's thigh. Stroking Wendy's hair like she would on a pet, Sarah praised Wendy yet again. "You're such a good girl, Wendy. You see? Admitting that you're a lesbian wasn't that hard."

While she was satisfied with the current results, Sarah inwardly hoped that most of the statements that Wendy repeated would stick in Wendy's subconscious mind in the long run. She didn't want Wendy to revert back the way she was before. Eventually, Sarah toned down her idealism and conceded that any progress she made with Wendy during this session would likely be temporary. She concluded that more methodical sessions of gradually increasing intensity emphasizing oral sex with females would be needed in order to make Wendy to both subconsciously and consciously accept such acts to the fullest extent possible.

A noisy crow perching on a tree near her window interrupted Madelynn's thoughts briefly. Sitting next to her desk under the illumination of a desk lamp with her head resting on the hand of one of her bent arms, she continued thinking. Madelynn had been mulling over this for a long time. Despite Wendy's repeated assurances to her, Madelynn was worried about Wendy. It doesn't make much sense at all. She knew Wendy since childhood and they grew up together. Wendy wasn't the kind of person who would go through such a drastic change in a short period of time. Crossing out several possibilities, her suspicion fell on Sarah, one of the most popular and attractive girls in her high school. No matter how she looked at it, Sarah seemed to be the center of it all. Eventually, she decided that something must be done. Wanting to know more about Sarah and her activities, Madelynn made the decision to start her own private investigation.

"Something about Sarah doesn't feel right. She must be doing something to Wendy."



Brainy Teen Ch. 03



Madelynn began the investigation by scouring as much details from the internet as she could find. Information on Sarah's public profile pages revealed little. Remembering the gossip at school that Sarah was a daughter of rich parents who owned a large company, she decided to search in that direction. Piece-by-piece, she managed to dig some interesting info.

Sarah was the daughter of the current chairman of Hecate Pharmaceutical Corporation, which is a company that she had heard about on the news recently. Her parents both own many shares of the company and, being scientists themselves, are part of the main research and development team. The company was known for its many recent advances in medicine and biotechnology. It had a history of funding academic research, donating large amounts to charities, and had ties to many offshore academia and like-minded businesses. It made headlines on the recent news with its controversial research on revolutionary psychopharmacological drugs. The company had offices and labs all over the country and associates around the world. Coincidentally, there's a Hecate-owned lab in her city. That Hecate Corp was involved in psychopharmacology didn't stir any interest in her when she first heard about it on the media, but now she saw it in a different perspective in light of recent events. Madelynn decided that it was a possible lead that she could follow. She knew that she had no good reason to suspect Sarah and that she's having a conspiracy theorist mentality, but Madelynn had nothing else to go on.

Initial phones to the local lab returned no responses. The voice messages she left weren't answered. Madelynn eventually decided to head down to the lab to take a look. Having very little homework for that day made things easier.

It was a beautiful, sunny day. As scheduled by Sarah, Wendy was making out with her after school at Sarah's house, but this time the main location of their erotic tryst was in her spacious backyard, which was more like a garden, complete with a variety of exotic plants, fountains, and classical-styled statutes of Greek goddesses. Song birds occasionally flew by and chirped their pleasant melodies. Sitting on a wooden bench next to the swimming pool was Sarah and Wendy in the throes of excitement from heavy kissing and cuddling. This time Wendy was dressed in a less showy look with a pink sweater, white-colored jeans, and white sneakers with pink laces. Her makeup was also light to the point almost being unnoticeable. Sarah also toned down her sluttiness, but it was more due to her mercurial, but conscious attitude towards fashion. She was dressed in a white blazer over a light-blue blouse, dark-blue jeans, and white shoes like Wendy. Despite their currently less overt clothing, their natural beauty and confident air was enough to draw people's attention.

Their tongues were intertwined in an enthusiastic French kiss, and so were their fingers, whose hands were clasped together in the sizzling heat of passion. As Sarah had expected, the affirmations made during the previous session have failed to stick in Wendy's mind, so she decided to take a break from more advanced training and focus on what Wendy was already comfortable with or less likely to outright reject, which also gave her more time plan out how to approach the problem of Wendy's resistance against oral sex with females that was a gateway to more advanced Sapphic activities. The kiss continued with an impetuous force invoked by lust. A glistening trail of saliva connected their sultry lips when they took a pause during the long kiss.

In front of them was a small, elegant table holding several glass bowls of bite-size fruits, candies, ice cream, and a glass of purple smoothie. Taking a red cherry from a bowl, Sarah placed it between her lips and slowly moved forward. Doing what was expected of her, Wendy moved her lips forward until it touched the cherry that Sarah held with her lips. They each took one-half of the small red fruit and combined it with a kiss. Biting on her share of the cherry lightly, Sarah released some of its natural, sweet and sour juices. Wendy tasted both Sarah's lips and the mouth-watering juiciness of the crimson fruit, and that prompt her to mimic the action. With her tongue, Sarah began pushing the cherry into Wendy's mouth. Sensing some pressure on her lips from the invading cherry, Wendy parted her lips slightly to receive the fruit. Back-and-forth they pushed the cherry into each other's mouths. Eventually, Sarah pushed the fruit repeatedly into Wendy's mouth, not wanting it back. She took the hint and swallowed the fruit. The current kiss between them ended.

Sarah popped a sudden question. "What did the kiss taste like?"

"Ummm... Like cherries?"

"And?"

"I dunno... saliva?"

"Use your imagination, Wendy. Don't always go for the obvious. I'm going to give you an example: For me the kiss tasted like love and pleasure. Now you try."

"The kiss tasted like success..."

Sarah gesticulated with her hands, urging her to come up with more.

"... in winning Daniel's love!"

"That's great Wendy. You're a fast learner. Let's continue."

Sarah patted lightly on her thighs. "Lie down and rest the back of your head on my thigh."

Spurred by the welcoming gesture, Wendy reclined and rested her head on Sarah's thigh. She was able to see more of the underside of Sarah's chin and the rest of her upper body from a different perspective, as well as the nearly cloudless blue sky. Sarah stared downward at Wendy and gave her usual pleasant smile. She rested a palm on Wendy's forehead and held it there for a while before slowly moving it backwards, smoothing out some of her blonde hair. Wendy instinctively closed her eyes to relish the feeling of the caress.

Reaching towards a bowl of ball-shaped, hard-shelled candy with chewy centers, Sarah randomly picked one, which happened to be blue in color and held between her forefinger and thumb. She moved it above Wendy's face. Noticing the rounded candy hanging above her, she instinctively opened her mouth in anticipation of receiving the piece of candy. Sarah lowered the spherical piece of candy, but stopped about an inch above Wendy's lips and hovered there for a while, prompting Wendy to raise her head upwards slightly so that her lips might touch the candy. Sarah teased Wendy by raising the piece of candy upwards a short distance, just enough to get away from the range of Wendy's mouth. Wendy's eyebrows furrowed slightly in disappointment. After teasing for a few more moments, Sarah finally lowered candy enough to allow Wendy's lips to grasp it and eat the candy. While Wendy was chewing on the candy, Sarah petted and felt up her voluptuous body, squeezing her tits through her pink sweater, and rubbing the crotch area of Wendy's jeans. Her reaction was a series of moans muffled by the candy being chewed in her mouth. 

"This is one of the things you can do with your future boyfriend. It's so romantic."

"Yes," thought Wendy, "this is indeed romantic. I hope I can do this with Daniel someday." The teasing with the candy especially aroused Wendy's interest in the activity.

Sarah continued with the overhead teasing and feeding with other candies: chewy gummy bears and worms, chocolate pieces with caramel-filled centers, and cream-filled soft candy. No more than one sampling of each variety of candy was fed, for Sarah wanted Wendy to relish the taste of each to the fullest. With each new piece of candy, Sarah used a different method to arouse and tease Wendy. Sometimes she would touch Wendy's body when the piece of candy was close, and sometimes the erotic touching would only occur when the candy was far away. Random touching also occurred without any relation to position of the candy. The touching ranged in duration from brief, light touches of the skin on Wendy's cheek to long, sensual caresses of Wendy's waist and thighs. She wanted to keep Wendy guessing. Myriad pleasurable feelings were invoked in Wendy's body from Sarah's expert touches.

After going through the round of candies, Sarah took the glass of smoothie and moved along the edge of the table until it was between her and Wendy. Two bendable straws were placed inside the cup. Wendy immediately knew what that implied: They were going drink the smoothie from the same cup.

"This is another romantic thing you can do with your boyfriend."

Wendy recalled seeing this in some movies and television shows, and it was going to be the first time she was going to be drinking from the same cup with someone. Already knowing what to do, she moved the upper end of the straw between her lips. Sarah did the same thing almost immediately, and soon they were both slurping from the same cup. Acting on Sarah's instructions almost on instinct, Wendy looked at Sarah's face and maintained eye contact while trying to convey the impression to Sarah that she was really enjoying this by putting on a smiley face. Sarah's actions weren't confined to just drinking from the cup of smoothie. She loosened a shoe from her foot and raise it up to her friend's leg to caress it, causing Wendy to jerk slightly at the unexpected touch.

Sarah stopped sipping the smoothie. "You need to expand your boundaries, Wendy. Every part of the human body is capable of giving and receiving pleasure. Does a girl's foot touching you feel good, Wendy?"

Remembering not hesitate on such questions, Wendy answered, "Yes, it does feel good."

"Do you want to feel it again?"

"Yes..."

Removing a shoe from her other foot, Sarah caressed Wendy's legs again, only this time it was a bit higher than before. Her foot ran up and down along the legs in sinuous, vertical motions.

"Now you try it on me. Again, this is good practice for those intimate moments with your future boyfriend. You'll need to know how to pleasure him in as many ways as possible."

Luckily, Wendy didn't tie her shoelaces too tightly and she managed to slip it off as easily as Sarah did with her own shoe. Tentatively, she moved her foot towards one of Sarah's legs. She couldn't help but look at where her foot was going.

"Don't look down there, Wendy. Try to sense where my leg is without looking."

Raising her face up again to look at Sarah, Wendy acted on Sarah's advice and did just that. Eventually her dainty foot touched her friend's lower leg. Although she had touched Sarah's leg several times before with her hands, it was a different feeling touching it with her foot. Like what Sarah did to her, she brushed her foot up and down Sarah's leg, caressing the ankles, shin, calves, and going as far as the lower end of her thighs. Wendy wondered if she was doing it correctly, and she got her answer when Sarah giggled; it was a signal to Wendy that she had done a good job.

"Let's try this again." Sarah resumed slurping the smoothie from the straw, and Wendy did the same. Gazing into Sarah's eyes, Wendy found them to be somewhat magnetic, and she wasn't sure whether it's due to her pretending to be interested in girls or it was indeed so. A brief, fleeting thought crossed into Wendy's mind: Was she learning to act like a lesbian or actually becoming one? It was a recurring thought, and every time she was unable to answer the question or even want to answer it for that matter. It was difficult for Wendy to rationalize her actions recently. There was some strange mental road block that prevented and discouraged Wendy from doing so and she didn't know why. However, in spite of all these uncertainties, one thing she is sure of is that she doesn't want to become an actual lesbian.

"Imagine yourself doing this with Daniel. It's going to be so hot."

Wendy tried imagining herself with her future lover, but found it difficult to imagine the scenario that she wanted. Try as she might, the image Daniel would often uncontrollably change to that of Sarah's. Because Sarah's voice and her touching were distinctly feminine, it was for Wendy to ignore the fact that she was doing something kinky with a girl. It took a lot of effort for Wendy visualize her real love interest in her mind. 

The two girls sitting close together were almost done with the smoothie, and the foot play at this point had escalated. Sarah raised the end of her foot between Wendy's thighs and grazed her pussy. The touches were brief, and were only intended to tease. Finally, Sarah applied more pressure with her foot on Sarah's crotch through her jeans, causing Wendy gasp at the sharp increase in pressure on her pussy. Almost immediately, Sarah retracted her foot. Wendy understood that it was another signal from her friend and teacher to mimic the same action on her. Closing her eyes briefly and taking a quick breath, Wendy tried to remember what Sarah had done before to her and emotions she felt when her clothed legs and pussy were touched by Sarah's foot. Opening her eyes again, Wendy raised her foot upwards, feeling Sarah's leg and thigh again along the way, eventually reaching her crotch. She tickled the private area with her toes and then applied a brief, pressured touch on that area between Sarah's thighs.

"Ahhhh..." It was fairly obvious that Sarah enjoyed that brief application of pressure.

"Now try it with your other foot."

Up and down Wendy's left foot went on Sarah's leg. She wiggled her toes and prolonged the touching to emphasize her eagerness in the activity for she didn't really want to be told by Sarah again to be more serious in her training.

Next up was the ice cream. It was six scoops of different flavors topped with colored sprinkles and some chocolate syrup. Though the weather was sunny, the overall temperature was fairly cool, enough for the frozen dessert to still retain its original shape. Wendy tried imagining what Sarah was planning to do with the ice cream: Spoon feed each other? Share it through repeated kisses? Lick it off of... No she didn't want to continue imagining it.

Already holding a spoon in her hand, Sarah gave another spoon to Wendy. She scooped some vanilla ice cream with her spoon and raised it close to Wendy's lips, who parted her lips to accept the cold, sweet dessert while looking at Sarah's eyes all the way. Wendy mirrored the action by scooping the grape flavored ice cream and feeding it to her new best friend and teacher. She accepted it with a smile. On and on this mutual feeding repeated until the ice cream bowl was half empty. Sarah extended her tongue to sensually lick the excess ice cream around her own lips. This prompted Wendy to do the same, but Sarah stopped her.

"No, let me clean it for you." Sarah moved her lips close to Wendy's face and licked the excess vanilla ice cream off, ending it with a smooch on her left cheek.

Sarah gently took away Wendy's spoon and placed it the table. With the remaining spoon in her hand, she scooped a sizeable chunk of the raspberry-flavor portion from the bowl and placed it in her mouth. Almost immediately after that, Sarah quickly moved forward to kiss Wendy sloppily. With her tongue, she pushed the glob of ice cream into Wendy's mouth, and Wendy reluctantly accepted the frigid oral dessert. A bit of the ice cream melted in her mouth and went down her throat before she pushed it back into Sarah's mouth. Within several swaps, the glob of ice cream melted completely, and afterwards they were swapping nothing but saliva sweetened by ice cream flavors.

When the kiss finally broke, Sarah whispered, "Let's take off our clothes."

Careful not to knock over the stuff on the table, the two sexy teens helped removed each other's clothes from their upper bodies. In less than two minutes, both of them were naked save their jeans and shoes. Sarah scooped some kiwi-flavored ice scream with the spoon, leaned back slightly, and carefully placed the ice cream on the areola of one of her tits. On her other areola, she topped it with mango-flavored ice cream.

"Now, Wendy, lick them. Enjoy the dessert that I'm offering you."

She raised one of her arms to grab her breast and directed it at Wendy. Looking at the ice cream-covered tits reminded Wendy of some porn videos she had watched where the women did something similar. Sarah bobbed her breast, that was held by her hand, as a signal to Wendy to begin. Licking her lips briefly, Wendy then slowly closed the distance between her lips and Sarah's ice cream-covered breast.

"Mmmmmm... Ahhhh...," gasped Sarah as Wendy sucked on one of her tits. Her nipples became hardened, warm nubs in spite of the chill from the ice cream covering them.

Flicking her tongue on the nipple and swirling it around the areola, Wendy managed to clean most of the ice cream off one of Sarah's breasts, leaving only a glistening sheen of sweetened saliva behind. Wendy thought it was weird to be licking ice cream off of another girl sexually, but she knew that she wasn't in a position complain. She gave the aroused nipple one last lick before moving on to Sarah's other breast. Though it was covered in a different flavor, it tasted and felt as good as the first.

"Oh, yeah. Lick it all..." Shuddering from the pleasure, Sarah's back arched as she threw her head back, tossing her long blond hair in the process. This action push her breast harder on Wendy's mouth. While closing her eyes, she instinctively placed a hand on the back of Wendy's head and grasped on her hair. In order to maintain her balance on the bench, Wendy wrapped her arms Sarah's naked upper body in a friendly embrace.

It was Wendy's turn to have ice cream licked off of her breasts. She had barely finished applying the scoops of chocolate and vanilla ice cream on her areolae when Sarah wasted no time in tackling her breasts, suckling on the nipples, and sliding her tongue eagerly around the circular patch of darkened skin around the nub of pleasure. Even after the ice cream was gone from her breasts, Sarah continued sucking, kissing, and biting. It was so intense that Wendy wanted to push Sarah away, but at the same time she also pulled her back, caving in to the sudden, pleasurable feelings.

Sarah gave Wendy one last kiss. "Okay, Wendy. That's it for the day."

"Really? I thought we were going to..."

Wendy was still aroused by the secret aphrodisiac from the drink Sarah had given her about an hour ago. She needed to have release. Sarah, however, had other plans, for she wanted to put Wendy in a state of sexual tension.

"Going to do what? Help each other get off?"

That rhetorical question caused Wendy's cheeks to redden. She hadn't thought about what she was suggesting. Her drug-induced arousal had clouded her mind. Sarah giggled at Wendy's embarrassment.

"Are you sure you aren't into girls, Wendy?"

Wendy shook her head in denial. "No, I'm definitely not into girls. It's just that I'm so... I need release..."

"Try holding it longer. Delayed pleasure can be very rewarding. Since you want it so bad, I give you permission to pleasure yourself to whatever fantasy you desire once you get back home. Don't get too carried away or else it'll ruin your training."

"Thank you, Sarah. I won't overdo it."

They began changing back into their respective clothing. Wendy thought there was nothing more for the day when Sarah suddenly surprised her by bringing out a small, blue velvet box from her pocket.

"I have a gift for you, Wendy."

She handed the blue velvet box over to Wendy, who felt reluctant in accepting it.

"But you've given me so many free stuff already. I can't just accept this."

"Don't worry, Wendy. I'm your good friend. I just want you to be happy."

Reluctantly, Wendy accepted the gift from Sarah's hands.

"Thank you, Sarah."

"Open it."

Opening the small velvet box, Wendy noticed that it was a necklace, but not just any necklace - it was a Sapphic necklace. It consisted of two silver Venus symbols studded with pink gemstones connected to a silver chain. She was perplexed by the gift, and didn't understand how it would help her in the training.




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"It'll look great on you, but you don't have to wear it outside your clothing if you don't want to. In case you're wondering, wearing it will serve as a reminder - a way to keep you focus on your goal to obtain what you most truly desire."

The thought of Daniel popped in Wendy's mind. "Yes, I'll wear it for Daniel - to win his love."

As Wendy got of Sarah's sports car after Sarah drove her back home, a wicked thought crossed Sarah's mind.

"Your cherry will be mine to take," thought Sarah, "and soon men won't interest you at all. You'll become a pure lesbian."

Madelynn got off from the bus near the edge of downtown. She walked a couple of blocks to reach the lab. It was a magnificent-looking structure with a fancy façade of intricate glass windows, red marble, and chrome. In front of it was a lawn with a corporate sign and a concrete walkway leading to its main entrance. She noticed a group of around a dozen people holding signs and protesting. Three armed guards stood above the small flight of steps leading to the main building. So much for trying to get into the lab.

Curious and wanting to know more, Madelynn walked up to one of protesters to inquire more information. "Hi, what are you guys protesting about?"

"Hecate Corp is engaging in unethical, immoral, and barbaric experimentation on animals. They need to be stopped!"

"Can you tell me more about what they're doing?"

"I don't know what they're doing exactly. But knowing that they're abusing animals is enough reason for me to protest. Young girl, if you want to know more about Hecate Corp's evil practices you can contact our local office."

The protester gave her a green flyer printed with their organization's phone number.

"We're always open to new members. If you're interesting in joining, you can call that same number."

"Thanks for the help. I'll think about the offer."

Madelynn walked about a block away, far enough from the noisy din of the protest, and sat on a metal bench. She dialed the number on her cell phone, and a woman responded shortly afterwards.

"P.A.R.F."

"Hi, my name's Madelynn and I'm a student of Franklin High School. I would like to know more about Hecate Corp's experiments on animals."

"We only know that they're doing behavioral modification experiments. Beyond that we have little information. You might have better luck calling Professor Bob Birmingham."

"Can you give me his number?"

"Sure, please wait a moment while I look it up."

"Okay."

"It's XXX-XXXX. That's the number to his office."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Madelynn called the professor's number, and by luck someone actually responded instead of a voice mail message. Professor Birmingham sounded somewhat eccentric. He was in a state of ecstasy when he talked about the behavioral modification experiments. Through the use of special chemicals and electronics, he suggested the future possibility of curing people of unhealthy drug addiction, treat psychological problems, expand possibilities of animal domestication, harmonize the behavior of wild animals with humans, help endangered animal species survive, and a lot more. As for what Hecate Corp was doing exactly, he had no further information since he's not directly involved in their research. However, he was kind enough to refer her to an ex-researcher of Hecate. Unfortunately, that turned out to be an apparent dead end when the ex-reseacher hung up immediately after Madelynn mentioned Hecate Corp's experiments.

Elena rode her sleek motorcycle down a four-lane road under the light of the half-moon. There was hardly any traffic at that time. The sky was clear and devoid of clouds, enough that the sparkle some stars can be seen. Once reaching her destination, she veered right into a parking lot of a large condominium. After parking at one of the reserved spaces, she took off her helmet and hooked it under her right arm. Giving a brief sigh, she walked towards the building and entered its lobby through the double glass doors. While riding the elevator, she stared at her own reflection on the shiny metallic doors. The image of a beautiful goth girl stared back: her white face was highlighted by the dark mascara and black eyeliner of her eyes; her lips were done in glossy dark blue; blue highlights colored parts of her raven hair that reached just to the base of her neck; a similar blue color decorated her nails; completing the look was a black leather jacket over a blue top, a black leather pleated skirt that went a little above the knees, and dark-colored high-heeled boots over fishnet stockings.

A sudden pang of guilt and regret crept into Elena. She remembered again the day she broke up with her devoted boyfriend years ago. It was a heart-breaking decision and she had cried frequently for days. There wasn't a way for her to rationalize her decision or her sudden change in her sexuality. She was certain that she had never been that way. It was all so strange. The only thing she is sure of is that this was all due to a girl who had came into her life. There was this strange, attractive aura around the girl that she couldn't put a finger on. Under Sarah's tutelage, Elena had transformed from a strictly heterosexual woman with no experience with the same sex to an eager lesbian with only sexual desire for females.

She walked to a unit whose number long ago had been etched into her memory and opened the door. Upon entering, she saw Sarah standing near one of the large glass windows with her arms crossed, facing outside. Noticing that she entered, Sarah turned around with a smile and slowly walked towards Elena, stopping a short distance from her. Elena closed the remaining distance to the girl that was several years younger than her. She initiated a greeting kiss, which was light at first, but then deepened into tongue action. The sensuous kiss was over in about two minutes.

"I love you, Sarah."

"You're on time as usual, Elena. Let's begin."

Most of the lighting in the condo were dimmed except for the spot lights illuminating the area partially enclosed by four purple leather sofas that were placed together in the shape of a square with enough distance between each other for furniture such as coffee tables to carry through. Currently the partially enclosed area was empty except for an exotic round carpet on the hardwood floor. Techno music played in the background. Sarah sat at the center of the sofa that was facing away from the windows.

She strutted around in a circle while maintaining a sultry gaze at Sarah. In several slow motions, Elena took off her black leather jacket and tossed it on the sofa. Facing Sarah directly, she writhed in a sinuous manner, running her blue lacquered-nailed hands along the smooth curves of her body. Placing her hands on her naked waist, she gyrated her hips as she gradually rotated her body in an manner that matched with the rhythm of the music. She turned again so that her butt faced in Sarah's direction. Running her hands up and down the sides of her body again, Elena turned her head around and winked at Sarah before spreading her legs and bending forward. Her hands reached back to raise the back side of her leather skirt, revealing a glimpse of her glossy, black PVC thong. She then raised her upper body back up and began removing her shiny, blue spandex top. Having practiced many times, Elena removed it in an elegant and sensual manner.

Now done to only her PVC lingerie, skirt, and high heel boots, Elena continued dancing to the music. She got close to Sarah and wiggled her ass enticingly in front her for a while before turning front without stopping the hip motion. Aroused by Elena's dancing movements, Sarah licked her lips, causing Elena to flash a knowing smile. She was glad that her performance had aroused Sarah again, as it had many times before. Slowly she unzipped her black leather skirt. It was so slow that the zipper sounds were barely noticeable. The skirt was tossed onto the same pile where her other clothing was placed. Next to come off were the high heel boots, followed by the fishnet stockings. Once they were removed, Elena's blue lacquered-nailed feet were revealed to Sarah's appraising eyes.

As the tempo of the techno music increased, so did Elena's body movements. Her hair tossed as she moved her head side-to-side and up-and-down. Sometimes it partially covered her face. She spun around, squat, raised her legs, and did all sorts of enticing motions. The PVC lingerie on her body sparkled under the illumination of the spot lights from her rapid motions. On several occasions, Elena's fingers went beneath the crotch area of her PVC thong. The partial outline of her fingers were visible as she did the action, but there was no stroking. Her other free hand went to lightly cup a breast through the PVC bra. Sarah liked the way Elena was teasing her.

Elena's erotic dancing skill was hammered into her memory through extensive training under Sarah. She had made Elena watch countless erotic dancing and stripping videos. Elena was required to learn from them and be able to mimic their dance moves while also coming up with her own style. Almost every dance exercise watched and supervised by Sarah was subjected to Sarah's critique. Unsatisfactory performance would result in punishment, which usually involved orgasm denial and temporary abstinence from sexual activities. Enforcement of the sexual deprivation punishments was simple: Elena herself enforced them by simply obeying Sarah's will. The real reason for her unwavering obedience to the mysterious teen still eluded Elena.

The techno music stopped, and Elena's dance performance ended in a sexually submissive pose. Having done this routine many times before, Elena knew what came next as Sarah rose from the center of the purple sofa and began taking off her own clothes, leaving only her red glossy PVC lingerie and high heels on. She walked towards Elena, who was submissively kneeling before her and awaiting further orders. Once Sarah got within comfortable reaching distance, she reached her right hand forward to touch Elena's chin, slowly tilting it upwards to face her.

"Get your pussy wet for me, slave."

"Yes, mistress."

Obediently, Elena inserted her hand beneath the fold of her glossy thong to lightly stroke her own pussy. Her moving knuckles caused a visible bulge on the crotch area of the underwear. Once it was thoroughly wet with sexual lubricant, she raised her moist fingers to her mouth to lick off her own wetness.

"You may begin pleasuring me."

Elena kissed Sarah's aroused pussy through her red PVC thong. That was followed by licking and more kisses, making the surface material of the thong shine even more from the added saliva. She then raised both of her hands to grasp on the waist strap of thong and slowly pulled it downward. Once it was fully off, she raised it to her lips and nose to smell and taste it. The trace of Sarah's wetness on the inner side of the thong was quickly licked off by Elena's eager tongue.

With the thong taken off, Sarah's magnificent, hairless pussy now stood directly in front of Elena's face in all its splendor. Elena's eyes subconsciously traced the contours of her love petals and the clitoris. It was glistening from natural lubricants. Pursing her lips, Elena moved her face forward to come in contact with the object of her lust. Her vision began losing focus as her lips got closer to its intended target. There was contact. Elena felt some of Sarah's moisture seeping pass her glossy blue lips. After first kiss, she engulfed it partially with her mouth and sucked on it gently. Sarah gasped at the start of increasing pleasure. Having practiced many times on Sarah and her friends in grueling sessions, Elena became an expert in the art of cunnilingus.

Elena's tongue slowly snaked out from its hiding place. It stabbed the edges of the love petals before invading part way into the warm, moist interior of Sarah's love tunnel. By now, Sarah's hands were already on her head, holding onto it like a sports ball. Through experience, Elena learned all of the subtle messages from the changes in movement and pressure of Sarah's hand on her head: they could mean anything from dissatisfaction, impatience, to enjoyment. Her tongue that was constantly going in and out of Sarah's love canal went through horizontal and vertical motions, and almost every angle in between. Sensing increased pressure on her head and face, Elena knew Sarah was about to cum. She fully engulfed Sarah's pussy and made one final stab on the clitoris with her tongue, triggering Sarah's orgasm. Elena gulped down the torrent of honey that came running through Sarah's pussy. Some of it overflowed and went along the edges of her mouth, going as far as her chin and down her neck. After Sarah's orgasm died down, Elena licked along the edges of her mouth with her tongue to reclaim the overflowed honey.

She rose back up and kissed hungrily on Sarah's red glossy lips, causing Sarah to taste her own juices. Sarah touched one of Elena's hands and guided it to her breast. Already knowing what to do, Elena squeezed Sarah's breast through the red bra. Her aching sexual need was highlighted by the intensity of her actions. The wonderful breast felt supple on her lecherous hand. Her other free hand soon joined into the action as it went to squeeze the other breast. Sarah's own hands went around below the small of Elena's back to squeeze her delicious ass, digging her red nails into the pliant flesh.

Slowly, they moved together to one of the red leather sofas and sat down next to each other. Sarah removed her bra while Elena slowly removed her PVC lingerie and tossed them aside. They were fully naked now. Reaching into a black leather hand bag on the sofa, Sarah pulled out a transparent neon blue double dildo that was attached to a black T-shaped harness. Gripping onto the straps, she slowly inserted her well-toned legs through the harness. For the last step, Sarah held on the wearer's end of the dildo and slowly inserted it into her pussy. She closed her eyes and gasped as the dildo stimulated her clitoris during the insertion. Finally, she tugged on the straps a little more before finally tightening the harness and locking it in place on her hips. This was all done under the watchful, hungry eyes of Elena, who was salivating with sexual hunger at this point. She hadn't had an orgasm in over a week since her last unsatisfactory performance for Sarah. 

Elena laid backwards on the sofa and parted her legs in anticipation of receiving the pleasuring end of the strap-on.

"No, it's doggy style this time, slave."

Obediently, Elena shift her body around and got on her fours. Turning her head around, she looked at her mistress, wondering when Sarah will insert the tip of the strap-on into her pussy. The glistening wetness on her pussy was strong evidence of her sexual arousal. She needed it, and she needed it badly. Elena couldn't help but wiggle her hips slightly, hoping that it will attract Sarah's attention enough to begin the copulation as soon as possible.

Knowing that Elena was eagerly anticipating the strap-on dildo to go into her pussy turned Sara on even more. Wanting to tease Elena, she merely touch her pussy with the tip of the strap-on once, making a feint of going in. Elena mewed in disappointment and pushed her hips back in an attempt to reach the dildo. Sarah reacted by retracting the strap-on a short distance, and continued teasing her by just gently grazing its tip along the outer folds of Elena's love petals. Then, without Elena looking, Sarah suddenly thrust the strap-on dildo into Elena's pussy, causing her to make a sharp intake of air. Holding the sides of Elena's waist, she moved her hips back-and-forth slowly at first, fucking Elena's pussy at a slow tempo, pushing one half of the blue dildo into Elena' love canal and the other half into her own pussy. Sensual moaning began to fill the living room as Elena was being fucked. 

Bending her upper body forward, Sarah's breasts pressed onto Elena's back as she reached her arms around to grab both of her slave's breasts and knead them like dough. She teased and pinched Elena's nipples that, along with the areolae, were painted glossy blue, matching the color of Elena's nails. Turning her head around to face Sarah, Elena pursed her lips, hoping for a kiss. Sarah was more than glad to give kiss as she rubbed Elena's blue lips with her own red lips before thrusting her tongue into her mouth to tackle the tongue within. 

Eventually, the tempo of the fucking increased and Elena came. Her love juices splattered on her own and Sarah's thighs. Thrusting a few more times, Sarah's orgasm came shortly afterwards. Both of them collapsed on the sofa with their bodies entangled together. Sarah had her arms wrapped around Elena's waist and the strap-on dildo was still not pulled out yet. Turning her head around again, Elena kissed Sarah fervently to conclude the sexual session. 

Stroking Elena's hair and intertwining it with her fingers playfully, Sarah issued an order to her servant. "Elena, I have a job for you..."

Madelynn was walking through a large park after walking away from a cafe. It was productive day for her pertaining to the investigation. She had a short chat with Andy, one of the ex-researchers at Hecate Pharmaceutical who was the first and currently the only former insider who was willing to talk with her. Being a minor collaborative researcher, he didn't give much useful information that she hadn't already known because he himself was kept in mostly the dark on many projects. The only new piece of information he revealed was that people were also involved as test subjects in the secretive experiments. What he emphasized repeatedly was he was fairly certain that the company was working on projects and experiments that weren't meant for the public eye and probably illegal to boot. He also told Madelynn to stop investigating, for her own safety. That warning struck Wendy as being odd, and the scant information that Andy revealed made it even more compelling to continue her investigation.

Staying in the cafe for another ten minutes in deep thought after the meeting with Madelynn, Andy was about to leave the cafe when he felt his cell phone vibrated. He took it out and noticed that it was a cryptic text message that read: "no stray sheep". His heart skipped a beat and his face grew pale. He looked around the cafe and then quickly got moving. He didn't get very far. Less than two blocks away from the cafe, Andy bumped into two tall, burly men wearing black trench coats, fedoras, and mirrored shades.

Lost in thought while walking along a path through the park that was currently devoid of people, Madelynn suddenly notice an unusual, but attractive smell. She was unable to tell where it was coming from. Soon afterwards, she began feeling drowsy. It got to a point where she had to find a bench to rest. She quickly feel asleep. Elena walked up to Madelynn's sleeping form from behind the cover of some bushes and smiled...



Brainy Teen Ch. 04



It was a dark room sparsely illuminated with automatic, recessed spotlights. An unconscious Madelynn was carried on a gurney to the room by two burly men who positioned her near a rectangular table. Carefully, they lifted her up from the gurney and placed her on the padded table before walking out of the room. A raven-haired female scientist wearing the standard white lab coat walked in followed by two female assistants, who both wore black PVC, form-fitting mini dresses. Their high heel pumps click-clacked on the floor as they strode into the room. Various machines and computers were turned on or brought out of their sleep mode. This was their latest assignment in their already busy day, but they were more than happy to do it.

Working quickly and neatly, the two PVC-clad assistants stripped Madelynn of her clothing until she was completely naked. They then strapped her tightly to the table. A large, circular surgical lamp above Madelynn was turned on, illuminating the beauty of her attractive teenage body. From a metal tray, one of the assistants picked up a syringe that was filled with a neon-blue colored cocktail of special drugs and injected it into Madelynn's left arm. The other assistant went to retrieve the special equipment. Two large machines were wheeled into position. Each of them resemble a large cylindrical tower with long, protruding robotic arms attached with various strange devices. Intricate gears and joints within the machines buzzed, whined, and clicked as they were being adjusted. The female scientist pressed a few buttons on the computer and the machine at the lower end of the table lowered one of its mechanical arms. At the end of the of arm was what appeared to be a triangular, metallic box. Under the scientist's control, the robotic arm holding that device moved right next to Madelynn's pussy. At the same moment, two metal stirrups rose from the areas of the table beneath Madelynn's legs and raised them upward in preparation for the next step in the procedure.

The triangular metal object then opened up like the blooming of some strange flower to reveal its true form: a metallic pair of panties with two motorized dildo attachments on the inside. But that was not all to the device. On the interior surface of the special panties and on the dildos were small protuberances or "fingers" that were also motorized. The dildos also have an ejaculation feature to allow for the vaginal insertion of drugs or to simulate the climaxing action of a real penis. They were designed to allow for the maximization of pleasure for the wearer of the special metallic panties.

With the press of a button from the console in front of the scientist, the metallic panties opened up into two halves like a pincer. One have went over Madelynn's pussy while the other half slid under her butt. The two halves then began to close again with a hermetically-tight seal to form a complete pair, and Madelynn moaned in her semiconscious state as the dildos were inserted into her vagina and anus.

A second arm moved above Madelynn's breasts. Attach to it were two smaller robotic arms, each holding a half-spherical object resembling bra cups. Each cup was grasped by what a resembled long-legged robotic spider attached to the arms from its mid-section. Various tubes were attached to the spider-like fingers for the purpose of liquid injection or retrieval. As those flexible metallic cups closed descended onto Madelynn's breasts, also causing her gasp. From a distance, Madelynn looked as if she was wearing some kinky metal lingerie.

In her semiconscious state, Madelynn's eyes barely registered the strange oval-shaped mask descending on her face. In the mouth area of the mask's interior were multiple robotic tendrils designed to sexually stimulate the mouth and to dispense liquids if required. Under the control of the scientist, the flexible tendrils nudge Madelynn's mouth open so that they may enter it. Moments later, the edges of the mask closed onto Madelynn's face for an air-tight fit. The area of the table beneath her head began to raise slightly to accommodate the helmet-shaped device closing in on her head. It hissed after it completed its hermetic seal.

The female scientist, Dr. Maria Boesky, after verifying that the setup was completed successfully, initiated the program. Images flashed in front of Madelynn's glazed eyes from the special video screen inside the mask. Sounds were pumped into her ears from the hidden headphones in the helmet. Her drug-addled mind couldn't figure out what was happening. All she felt were the pleasurable stimuli that were being sent to her brain.

It was nothing but a pink image in front of her eyes at first. The image flashed briefly before changing its shade, turning from a moderate pink to a dark pink before moving back to regular pink and then raising to bright pink. After the cycle of pink, the same pattern of change was repeated for the colors of purple, magenta, blue, and red. Then the images came, but they were first instinct and obscure by some pink fog. Gradually, there appeared a faint shape that looked familiar. Despite being in a semiconscious state, Madelynn's weakened mind tried to figure out what it was. Within moments, the outline of the faint shape became more distinct and its colors more defined. It was a set of a woman's eyes, beautiful, blue, and alluring. The lashes were long and thick. The eyelids were shaded in a light purple color with the lower edges in a much darker shade. With the appearance of those feminine eyes came the sexual stimulation of Madelynn's body by the machine, but it was done quietly at first. Her pussy was lightly stimulated by the motorized protuberances on the vaginal dildo and her nipples were tickled by small, motorized tendrils at the center of the special bra cups.

Fading away after about two minutes, the eyes then gave way to the image of feminine lips. It was painted a bright red color with a glossy shine. Madelynn felt the tendrils in her mouth begin to move and it felt good when her oral cavity was caressed and touched by them. A sweet taste of cherries appeared in her mouth after it was squirted out from the tiny openings in the tendrils. The image of the painted lips puckered in a flirtatious imitation of a kiss. Madelynn's body was sexually stimulated again, but this time is was a little bit stronger than before. Her nipples were not only tickled but licked by tendrils that were self-coated with lubricant. Robotic lips within the mask kissed Madelynn's lips, simulating a actual deep kiss. The bumps on the vaginal and anal dildos began vibrating and moving again. 

Next came the image of a beautiful woman's full face, whose eyes and lips appeared previously. Her smooth flowing blonde hair was done in a high pony tail. The sensual woman gave a sultry look and licked her lips sensuously. Acting on its preprogrammed instructions, the breast stimulators, oral stimulators, vaginal and anal dildos began active again with a little bit more intensity than before. Despite not being normally aroused by females, Madelynn's pussy became wet now from the mechanical stimulation. That was picked up by one of many of the machine's biosensors and was carefully recorded by the associated computer system along with the other actions from the teen girl's body.

The view was zoomed out, revealing the whole perfectly-curved body of the woman. Behind her was a subtle background of pink fog. She was dressed a metallic purple strapless mini dress with a lower hemline that barely went pass the crotch and a set of two-inch heel pumps of the same metallic purple color. Her outfit glistened under the off-view light source. She slowly felt up her own body to emphasize her attractive curves and overall sexiness. That view was held for a long moment before the camera zoomed into the areas of the breasts, crotch, thighs, legs, back, shoulders, and the face again. In each of these localized views, Madelynn was sexually stimulated by the external machines in a controlled fashion.

Now there was a voice saying something. At first it was subtle and indistinct, then it became clear that the voice was speaking a series of words that were intended to invade Madelynn subconscious. 

"Pleasure... Lesbian... Desire..."

Buried in the various natural openings of Emmas, the sexual stimulators that were slick with lubricants became active again. Her breasts and nipples also were teased, licked, and sucked by the spider-shaped mammary stimulators. Assisted by the drugs, Madelynn was now in sexual heat despite being in a semi-awake state. New words flooded the female teen's ears again, repeated by the same sexy, female voice as before. 

"Sapphic... Lust... Girls... Women... Love... Desire..."

The siren dressed in purple began taking off her mini dress. Now clad only in her purple metallic bra, thong, and heels, the woman was joined by another female who was similarly dressed except for the main color of the outfit being metallic red instead of purple. They grinned at each other and moved their lips together for a lustful kiss. Madelynn felt her body being sexually stimulated again. Sexual acts between the lingerie-clad beauties soon followed. Additional words were repeated over the earphones.

"Stop... Investigation... Halt... Investigation... Support... Hecate... Trust... Sarah..."

The two woman rubbed their bodies together on the pink floor as they continued kissing. A bra cup was loosened, and the woman wearing the red lingerie began orally pleasuring the breast of her sex partner. Not stopping it's authoritative messages anytime soon, the sweet, feminine voice continued with its relentless assault on the teen's subconscious mind.

"Desire... Sarah... Desire... Wendy... Sex... Sarah... Lust... Wendy..."

They were now engaged in oral sex, but it didn't involve mutual pleasuring. The red lingerie beauty got on her fours and pulled the lower part of the purple thong aside to lick the pussy of her friend, who was also on fours. Madelynn again received sexual stimulation while being forced to watch this sexual event. More scenes of Sapphic sexual acts appeared with each one usually different that the one preceding it. Throughout all those scenes, the teen girl received constant stimulation of her groin and elsewhere on her body. Eventually, she had her orgasm. It was an act triggered by the specially timed programming of the machine to correspond with the visual of the two women engaging in a classic sixty-nine. During the orgasm, the tendrils pleasuring Madelynn's mouth began squirt liquid, filling her oral cavity with special chemicals, which she instinctively swallowed. At the same moment, the dildos buried in her pussy and ass dispense their loads of chemicals into her body.

Madelynn woke up from the same spot where she had first slept. Her body felt sweaty and her hair was matted. She glanced at the clock on her cell phone. "What?! I've doze off for more than two hours!" The sun had already set and the street lamps were on. Without suspecting anything amiss during the time that she was out, Madelynn quickly got up from the wooden bench and continued her trip home. 

Later that evening, an exhausted Madelynn lying on her bed while staring up at the ceiling with focused eyes, thinking about the whole private investigation business. She didn't know why, but Madelynn felt now less motivated to continue the investigation of Sarah's activities and Hecate Corp. She had simply lost the urge. There wasn't much point in investigating to begin with. First of all, Sarah didn't seem to be that bad of a person. Maybe she was just biased against Sarah because of her status and background. She wondered if she's doing this investigation because she's afraid of the possibility that Sarah might replace her as Wendy's best friend. Connecting Hecate Pharmaceutical to Sarah was also ridiculous. Madelynn laughed at herself for concocting this ridiculous scenario of Sarah somehow controlling her Wendy using some mystery drug. A sudden stirring in her pussy stopped her from thinking any further.

A sudden urge to masturbate caused Madelynn to instinctively move a hand to her crotch. She began rubbing her pussy through her pajamas slowly. The feelings of sexual arousal later intensified, so her fingers and reached beneath her pajama pants and white panties to touch her pussy directly. It got moist very quick. She summoned the images of the cute guy in school whom she was interested in and imagined him licking her pussy. A smiled formed on her face as she imagined the scene. Her orgasm was about to happen so she feverishly pumped her fingers faster. Just when Madelynn thought she could climax to the image of the boy of her dreams, the image got replaced with a girl licking her pussy and another girl flicking her tongue on her boobs. She wanted to stop, it was too late for her orgasm was already occurring.

"GAH! What the hell?!" exclaimed Madelynn. "Why am I thinking about girls all of a sudden?!"

After a long day, Wendy finally had some free time. It was a special, private night for Wendy: Sarah had allowed her to masturbate freely for that single night, which was what Wendy felt a much needed break from the girl-obsessed training. Wendy felt that this would help reassert her heterosexuality. She had already stripped down to her white satin bra and panties, one of the many gifts from Sarah, who told her not to wear plain cotton panties anymore. Grabbing a pink dildo, Wendy began teasing her pussy. It wasn't long before she inserted the dildo through the love petals. As usual, Wendy didn't let it go all the way in because she didn't want to break her hymen. She wanted to save it for her future boyfriend, hopefully Daniel. 

The brow of Wendy's closed eyes furrowed in disappointment when she had a difficult time imagining Daniel doing sexual things to her and vice versa. Every time she tried imagining Daniel kissing her on the lips, embracing her, kissing her breasts, fucking her, or doing something else, the figure of Daniel would often transform into a female. Sometimes the female would be Sarah and sometimes it would be one of the female pornstars she had watched from the videos. Despite not being into girls, she found herself aroused by the mental images that she saw. It was difficult to maintain a heterosexual scene in her mind. Even when did managed to hold onto the scene involving her and Daniel for a while, girls would join eventually join them. They would all descend onto her and push Daniel out of the way. Those mental images aroused and repulsed her at the same time. It had been a problem since she first began her training under Sarah, and Wendy had developed somewhat of a tolerance for it. She knew that she was pretending to be a lesbian only to attract Daniel's attention and hopefully win his heart, but at the same time she felt that the boundaries between her Sapphic persona and her real self and had been blurred, and she didn't want that to happen.

"I can't let this go any further," thought Wendy as she continued masturbating, totally unaware of the fact that she had already gone further by licking Sarah's pussy a day ago, and it wasn't even of her own accord. 

Conflicting thoughts entered Wendy's mind. One one had she wanted to win Daniel's heart with Sarah's plan, but on the other hand she didn't want to go too deep. She was afraid that she would become a real lesbian, but she also realized that she had increasingly greater difficulty asserting herself in front of Sarah. It was strange that Sarah's words often seemed to agreeable to her. There was this strange, undeniable truth in what Sarah had said. On top of that, she didn't know why she was starting to enjoy some of the stuff they were doing together. Was she losing control of herself? Wendy countered that thought by considering the activities involving her and Sarah to be only friendly and educational, and not sexual in anyway in spite of them being sexual in nature. She also found comfort in the false assumption that she had not gone muff diving as Sarah had directed, totally unaware of her memory blackout on that day. 

"At least I was able to draw the line somewhere." 

Unbeknownst to Wendy, that statement was far from the truth. With much effort, Wendy managed to make the image of Daniel stay in her mind long enough for her to orgasm without interference of Sapphic thoughts. She panted as the tide of the orgasm began to recede. "Daniel... Daniel...," repeated Wendy. She brought the fingers that had been in her pussy to her lips and sucked on them, a routine that she had developed under Sarah's intensive training.

With her clothes taken off, Madelynn began showering the next morning. Her wet body sparkled from the droplets of water on her skin under the morning rays of the sun from the bathroom window. As she applied soap and began scrubbing her body, a sudden feeling of arousal surprised her. She couldn't understand why she was suddenly feeling aroused. At first resisting the feeling of sexual need, but eventually failing to contain it, Madelynn's hand reach down to her clit to stroke it gently. The temperature of her body had increased noticeably as her nipples dilated in size to become pointy tips that were ready to be sucked. Dropping her scrubber, Madelynn's other hand touched a breast. She couldn't resist moaning sexually in pleasure, but her socially-ingrained modesty forced her to suppress the volume of the moans. She kneaded her breasts as two of her fingers worked on her clit, going past their middle knuckles. Despite being in heat, she knew that she was going to be late for school if she stayed too long in the shower so she quickly worked herself towards an orgasm. She closed her eyes to relish every feeling of it when it happened.

There was still about fifteen minutes before the morning bell rang, and Madelynn was within two blocks away from school, walking at a leisurely place. She was completely unaware that she was being watched by an unseen observer. Sitting inside her obsidian-colored vehicle, Elena held up her binoculars and observed the brunette-haired teen teen walking to school as she had done for the past few days. She smiled at the noticeable changes that she observed on the girl. This job was starting to become very enjoyable for Elena.

Sarah met up with Wendy at lunch and told her about her busy schedule in afternoon and won't be available to train Wendy. In order to not waste a day of training, Sarah gave Wendy a special assignment in which she dubbed "self-training". All of the materials to the assignment was contained in a small leather bag. She told Wendy not to opened the bag until Wendy got home, for obvious reasons.

"Sarah, what if I do the assignment wrong?"

"Then I'll punish you, of course!"

After getting a reaction from Wendy, Sarah then added, "Just kidding! It's very hard to do the assignment wrong, and you're a smart girl."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Unless another thing comes up, we'll go back to your usual training. Also, I'll be leaving at the end of six period so I can't give you a ride home."

"It's okay. I can still take the bus."

The bell rang.

"Oh, and..." Sarah give Wendy a quick peck on the lips. "... have fun with the assignment! See you tomorrow!"

"See ya." Wendy hoped no one saw that brief kiss.

Madelynn quickly retreated around the corner from the scene that she had just saw. It came as a shock to her because she had never imagined Sarah and Wendy kissing. While she knew about the rumors regarding Sarah of her interest in girls, she never thought Wendy was like that too. Didn't Wendy said to her before that she was interested in Daniel? A sudden feeling came to her. She felt that she was suppose to be doing something important but couldn't remember what. Not wanting to get noticed by them, she dropped the matter for now and quickly walked down the stairs.




Brainy Teen Ch. 04



The feeling of sexual need came to Madelynn unexpectedly again. She felt a strong urge to masturbate suddenly in class, but there was about another half-hour remaining. With a lot effort and willpower, she managed to make it through. Right after the bell rang, she made a dash to the girl's restroom and went to a stall. Loosening her belt, she then pulled down her jeans and quickly reached inside her light blue panties to begin stroking.

"Ughh... Ughhh... Ahhhh..."

She couldn't remember feeling this horny in school before. Her body felt like it was on fire. After several minutes of moaning, gasping, and thrusting with her fingers, she came, much to her relief. There was only about a minute left before the bell of the next period rang, so she quickly cleaned herself, washed her hands, and left. She knew she wouldn't be able to make it on time anyway, but being a minute late is better than being two minutes late.

After school at the library, Madelynn was punching some numbers in her calculator for a math problem. The scene of Sarah kissing Wendy came back to haunt her. It triggered something in her mind. She then suddenly remembered that she was supposed to be investigating Sarah and Hecate Corp, but why was she also feeling like she would rather be doing something else like homework? Thinking about yesterday, Madelynn tried to recall the details, but it was hard. She remembered a name: Andy. Of course, Andy! That guy told her that Hecate... Hecate? Isn't that just a pharmaceutical company that makes life-saving drugs? No, there's more to it than that. More memories came flooding back. Yes, she remembered them now. She needed to continue the investigation now! Deciding to postpone the homework for later, Madelynn reached into her backpack, hoping to find the piece of paper where she had written some names, addresses, and phone numbers. She eventually found it hidden behind some papers in the pocket of her binder. The name Dr. Douglas was circled in red. She remembered reading an article about him and could somewhat recall what he looked like based on the picture that accompanied that article. He was one of the few top scientists who had quit Hecate recently. Because he was a rather famous researcher, people asked him why he had quit, but he was mute on the reasons for his departure. Madelynn remembered calling him several times, but getting only a voice message in response. 

By chance, Dr. Douglas lived within the city, at least according to the most recent address she could find. Deciding to postpone homework for later, Madelynn made a decision to take a trip down to Dr. Douglas' home and hoped that he was willing to talk with her about what he knew regarding Hecate Corp's activities. After about a half-hour bus ride and walking two blocks, she reached the three-unit apartment building where he resided. She the pressed the doorbell several times and no one responded. By coincidence, an elderly lady who happened to live in the same apartment building came back after doing some grocery shopping.

"Hello, young lady. Are you looking for someone?"

"Yes, do you know about Dr. Douglas who lives here?"

"Dr. Douglas? The guy who lives in apartment number two?"

Madelynn nodded her head.

"Unfortunately, you're a bit too late. The ambulance came for him last night. I heard it was some medical problem."

A feeling of disappointment washed over Madelynn. "I hope he's going to be alright."

"I hope so too."

"Thanks anyway for the help. Have a great evening, ma'am."

"You too, sweetie!" 

As Madelynn walked away, the old lady flashed a wicked grin as she quick dialed a number on her cell phone.

After going back home Madelynn wondered who else she could try to contact. The other people on her list seemed to be just as elusive as Dr. Douglas. However, she now realized it was strange that so many of the people involved with Hecate were so reclusive. The few who were willing to talk with her knew very little. She was encountering a roadblock and wondered what to do next. The more she wondered, the more her thoughts began to conflict each other. One side told her to stop and give up this worthless pursuit while the other side to her continue for the sake of her best friend Wendy. Another thought came to her: Sarah might also be a victim in all of this, along with Wendy. Madelynn sighed. There's no use thinking any further at this point without new evidence.

Wendy was sitting on her bed at home. She looked at the black leather bag which Sarah had given her early that afternoon and opened it. In it were instructions for the assignment, a single DVD, a translucent pink jelly double dildo that was slightly ribbed. Wendy wondered why Sarah had given her the double dildo. She already had three that were all given to her by Sarah. Dropping that issue, Wendy began reading the instructions.

It was a rather detailed assignment. Wendy had to write a detailed summary of the video and answer a bunch of questions. For the questions, Wendy was required to list the names of the pornstars she masturbated to, mention the specific moments and details of the scenes that made her hot, write descriptions of how the girls looked like, explain why she was aroused, choose the most attractive girl from video, what she learned from the show, and so on. The part that Wendy didn't like was the use of the double dildo. There was a strong Sapphic connotation that she found difficult to ignore. For some reason, she felt that the assignment would be easier if Sarah was helping her.

Following the instructions, Wendy stripped herself until she was completely naked before starting the video. She kept the pink double dildo and clipboard with the questions by her side, ready to use them at the appropriate moments. As with the other dildos that were gifted from Sarah, this one also had the strange, sweet wonderful smell.

A brunette-haired girl was lying languidly on her belly in a bed with purple satin bed sheets. Her legs were bent back and moving in a playful manner. The frame of the wooden bed was white, which was the same color as the rest of the wooden furniture in the bedroom, while the walls of the room was colored a smooth pink. Together they gave the scene a bright, cheerful atmosphere. Staring cheerfully at the camera, the girl began speaking as she playfully tugged the straps to her white satin babydoll nightie that wore over her pink satin bra and panties.

"Hi, my name is Samantha, and I'm lesbian. I used to like guys, but now I know better."

Samantha flashed a pleasant smile.

"You must be watching this video because you're curious about lesbianism."

"Are you curious about girls, but still afraid to go deeper after those brief experiments with your friend?"

"Ever looked at a girl's body and noticed her curves, the size of her bust, and the shape of her ass, and suddenly having strange, funny feelings?

"Have you fantasized about girl-on-girl sex or are you having a difficult time pleasuring yourself without thinking about girls?"

The girl on the bed giggled.

"Do you want to be in a relationship with someone who always understands your emotional and sexual feelings?"

"Are you having a bad run of boyfriends and want to try something new?"

"If you say 'yes' to any of the previous questions, then you should continue watching this show."

She could say yes to two of Samantha's questions, but that doesn't necessarily make her curious about lesbianism, does it? Wendy wondered. It was simply an assignment and Wendy tried to think about the video from an objective view.

Gradually, the scene faded out and was replaced by a background of red and pink roses overlaid with the words, "The Breakup", which was the title of the upcoming skit.

A blonde-haired teen girl, played by Alice, was crying on a metal bench. Behind her was a chain link fence and some trees. The friend of the crying girl, played by Samantha, suddenly walked by and sat down right next to her friend, patting her on the back. 

"There, there, don't cry. It's not end of the world."

Alice sobbed a bit louder in response.

"What happened? I thought you and John had it going well."

Her friend then began recounting the events that led to the breakup...

Alice and John were having sex in the back of John's car. The guy was pumping her at high speed while kissing her and groping her breasts like a slob.

When the kiss broke, Alice said, "John, can you please be gentler?"

"But it makes me feel good. Aren't you happy that you're making me happy?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"By the way, can you moan louder and be more active? It feels like I'm fucking a dead fish."

One day later...

Alice wrapped her arms around John and sobbed.

"What's wrong?"

"My grandma passed away."

"People die all the time. Your grandma was eventually going to kick the bucket sooner or later."

Two days later...

"John, I saw you walking with another girl this morning."

"You did? Well, she's just my friend."

"But I saw her wrap her arms around you and kissing you!"

"Ummm....Hmmmm... Let's break up!"

"What?!"

Back to the present...

"Your ex is an immature and selfish asshole," commented Samantha, "just like all the other men in the world!"

Samantha hugged Alice and continued whispering comforting words to her friend's ears.

"Don't worry, you find someone else who truly loves you one day."

"Really?"

"Yes. For now, just relax and think about something else."

That was the end of the first part. The second part that came up next was titled, "Consolation".

The two girls were sitting next to each other on a bench in the front porch of Alice's home. Alice was still in her dejected state with her friend Samantha trying to cheer her up as usual.

"Alice, you've been like this for days."

"I can't stop thinking about him."

"You need to, Alice."

"It's hard."

"I know, but that doesn't me you stop trying."

"But, it's hard."

"Alice, there's more to the world than just guys."

Alice responded only with a murmur.

"Oh, I know. Let's go to someplace fun."

Samantha tickled Alice, and that forced her to laugh. Eventually, Samantha managed to get Alice out of her house and into her car. Together they went to an amusement park and had lots of fun. At the end of the day, Alice was in a generally happy mood.

"Thanks, Samantha. You're the best." Alice hugged Samantha.

"Anything for my best friend," replied Samantha as she hugged Alice back.

That concluded the second part of the skit. The third and last part, "New Beginning", immediately followed.

Alice and Samantha were walking together along a beach in the late afternoon. The sun was near the horizon, and the sky was colored with brilliant colors of orange, red, purple, and gray.

"You were always there for me, Samantha," said Alice. "I wish my future boyfriend would be just like you."

"It doesn't have to be a guy, Alice."

"What do you mean?"

They both stopped walking and stared at each other.

Samantha wrapped her arms around Alice, who continued staring at her dumbly without reacting. Alice saw Samantha's lips coming slowly towards her own. Despite considering herself completely straight, Alice didn't put up much of a resistance when Samantha continued with the kiss. The scene ended with them in a tight embrace while kissing each other deeply.

While watching those girls kiss, Wendy lightly stroked her pussy with the pink double dildo, following Sarah's written instructions. For a brief moment, Wendy imagined herself and Sarah kissing each other on the beach during sunset.

The show went back to the scene with Samantha lying down on the bed in the pink bedroom, but she was joined by her girlfriend Alice who wore the same outfit as Samantha except that the colors were different. They were both smiling at the camera.

"I love happy endings, don't you?," asked Samantha cheerfully as she looked at Alice.

"I do," replied Alice as she gave Samantha one quick kiss on the lips.

"And if you're still not convinced, then continue watching the next part of the show," added Alice.

Venus and Mars symbols flew across the screen. The title "Lesbian Sex Vs. Straight Sex" scrolled from right to left and centered into view.

It first showed a typical missionary-style sex scene involving a man and a woman. The woman and the man were grimacing as if in pain during the act. After having his own climax, the man simply walked away leaving the woman disappointed because she was still a long way from cumming. That was followed a lesbian sex scene between the two girls Alice and Samantha. From the sounds that they were making during their tribbing, it was obvious that both of them were enjoying the sex very much. They climaxed simultaneously and then gave each other enthusiastic French kisses. More straight sex scenes involving different positions and styles were shown, and the closest lesbian equivalent of the act was shown for comparison. The scenes were all brief. Not knowing why, Wendy felt that there was some truth to the message that those girls in the video were trying to get across: women are more gentle, understanding, and passionate during sex while men were sexual simpletons interested only in satisfying themselves.

Wendy stroked herself many times during the sex scenes that involved Samantha and Alice having sex together, but stopped short of climaxing, following Sarah's instructions to the letter. It wasn't just simple stroking, she actively played with her own body, trying the match the intensity of the sex acts that she was watching. Not only did Wendy stroke her pussy with the pink jelly double dildo, but she also sucked on one end of the toy, gagging on it a few times before finally getting it right. The dildo was also rubbed on her hardened nipples. In a sudden thought that came to her, she wonder what it felt like to share the other end of the pink dildo with another girl, but quickly chased away the unsavory imagination. Wendy felt like she was in a roller coaster of emotions: sometimes she would be highly aroused by the girl-on-girl scenes and sometimes she felt very repulsed by them. She had to keep reminding herself that she wasn't enjoying this.

The last part of the video was titled "The ABCs of Lesbian Sex". There was going to be a protracted lesbian sex act starting with the kiss. It reminded Wendy of what she had been doing with Sarah for the past few weeks. Against her will, Wendy's pussy tingled at the thoughts of what might happen later on in the film. The two teenage girls Samantha and Alice were back at the pink bedroom again, lying on their bellies at the same white satin sheet covered bed.

"If you're still watching this right now, that means you're on your way to becoming a lesbian," said Samantha.

Wendy objected to that statement. She was only doing this as an assignment and not necessarily because she was sexually interested in girls.

Alice spoke next, "You might be objecting to this, but Samantha's right. There's no reason to continue watching this unless you're interested in becoming a lesbian. Regardless of what you think, you can't overcome the feelings that you're having right now."

For some strange reason, what Alice and Samantha had just said seemed reasonable. But then there was a sudden thought that countered that. "Wait, why do I feel like I'm agreeing with what they're saying?" questioned Wendy.

Samantha and Alice then both stood up on their knees in the bed, revealing more of their satin babydoll nighties and the satin underwear they wore beneath. Wendy now knew why she was agreeing their statements: she was feeling aroused by the sight of them! Even as she was questioning herself, her eyes unconsciously traced the contours of their bodies, noticing the shape and size of their breasts and asses, wondering if they've shaved their pussies like she had, wondering what their lips taste and feel like, and wondering what their breasts would feel in her hands.

"Oh no! I've to stop thinking about them in that way!" But Wendy wasn't unable to stop. Something encouraged her to continue her sexual imagination. In her mind, she could see Samantha and Alice by her side in the same bed that she was now sitting on and licking her breasts. Later Wendy visualized Samantha was kissing her on the lips deeply as she laid down on the bed while Alice licked her hairless pussy. Wendy shook her head, trying to clear the dirty thoughts. It seemed to work, but she found herself focusing back at the girls in the video and looking at them in a sexual way, despite her conscious efforts to deny it.

"Having lesbian sex isn't that difficult. While there are many ways to have sex with a girl, maximizing enjoyment requires some effort." Samantha's voice was crisp, clear, and sweet. 

She continued, "The first thing you want to do is to set the mood. One way to do it is to make the surrounding environment beautiful. Pleasant surroundings can enhance your mood during sex. As you can see, this room has no clutter and the colors of the walls and furniture blend well together."

Alice smiled and faced the direction of the camera. "The clothing of you and your partner can also set the mood. Right now, we're wearing lingerie to enhance our sex appeal. It's very helpful in spicing up our sexual experience."

"We usually start things off with a kiss." Samantha walked on her knees closer to Alice in the bed. "However, there's no rule saying that we can't take our clothes off before that. You and your female partner can do it any order you want."

Samantha and Alice stared at each other lovingly in the eyes as they took off each other's babydoll nighties, revealing the silky satin lingerie that they wore beneath in more detail. They felt each other's bodies as they did so. Their fingers interlocked as their glossy pink lips move together for a delicious kiss. Instead of immediately escalating it to a French kiss, they separated their lips and extended their tongues out into air, making their tongue wrestling visible to the audience. As Wendy was watching this, she rubbed and lightly penetrated one end of the pink jelly double dildo into her wet pussy.

Their lips moved close together again, hiding the tongue wrestling action from view. They French kissed for real now as they embraced each other as lovers typically do. Wendy remembered the recent mornings where she had done the same thing with Sarah. She could imagine Sarah's tongue stabbing into her mouth right now and tasting the sweetness of her lipstick as she embrace her intimately.

Wendy felt her mind was running out of control. "Uggh! Stop thinking like this, Wendy!" Even as she was saying this, she was still rubbing the pink double dildo on her moist clit.

"There are many other places to kiss besides the lips," said Alice as she kissed and dragged her tongue on Samantha's face, cheek, and ear. "However, there may be times when you want to just jump into more intimate action."

One of the straps of Samantha's pink satin bra was loosened, revealing a sizeable breast. Its protruding pink nipple left no doubts about her sexual arousal. Alice's glossy pink lips moved downward to close on the nipple, causing her girlfriend to gasp in pleasure as she felt them being sucked. Samantha cradled her arms around Alice's upper body, holding her like a newborn. 

Images of herself doing the same thing to Sarah flashed in Wendy's mind, and she tried to suppress the thought again. "No, I'm not suppose to have these kinds of thoughts. What am I feeling this way?!"

Wanting to stop this now, Wendy's hand immediately went for the remote to stop the video, but found her thumb motionless above the stop button. "Why can't I stop! I do I have to keep watching?!" She dropped the remote control. It landed softly near the edge of her bed. Her hand continued grasping on the double dildo and gently moving it in and out of her pussy.




Brainy Teen Ch. 04



Samantha's bra was completely off now as Alice moved to sucking on the other breast after being finished with the first one. Alice wrapped her arms gently around the small of Samantha's back as Samantha closed her eyes and slowly laid backwards on the bed as she continued kissing the other parts of her body. 

Alice stopped kissing momentarily to give another tip, "Foreplay can enhance your overall sexual experience. The longer the foreplay, the more satisfying your orgasm will be.

Eventually the Alice's gentle kisses reached to the area between Samantha's thighs. Alice then kissed the pink satin panties. Near the central area, she applied some pressure to the kiss, hoping that it was enough to stimulate Samantha's clit. The camera switched the view momentarily to Samantha's face, who was smiling and licking her lips in delight, before returning back to the scene of action. A few days ago, Wendy was doing the same exact thing with Sarah, she remembered. Seeing Alice pulling down Samantha's panties slowly, Wendy knew what Alice was about to do. A feeling of revulsion came to her. She tried to pick up the remote to stop the video, but found herself unable to carry on with the action. A wave of curiosity and arousal washed over Wendy again as she continued watching the erotic scene that was about to unfold.

After the pink panties were taken off, Alice put her face close to Samantha's hairless pussy and inhaled deeply, relishing its wonderfully sweet smell. Alice didn't begin licking immediately, though, for she wanted to prolong the foreplay by kissing the sides of Samantha's thighs. Her lips then hovered a close distance above Samantha's pussy.

"What I'm about to do on her is cunnilingus, also known as oral sex, muff diving, carpet munching, and pussy licking. It looks simple, but it requires effort to please your partner."

The camera then panned to Samantha's face. "Even though I'm going to receive most of the pleasure, I still have to express enjoyment and acknowledge what Alice is doing to me by moaning, moving my body, and touching her. Remember, sex is a two-way activity."

Right after saying those words, Alice succulent lips dived onto Samantha's pussy and began the process of eating her girlfriend out. Wendy felt revulsion again. Never could she imagine herself doing this to a girl. Nevertheless, Wendy resumed masturbating herself with the pink double dildo. Fear crept into her when she felt continual arousal while watching the oral sex act. While these feelings have occurred before, they seemed to be more intense now. Wendy kept telling herself that she was doing this only for the assignment and shouldn't be enjoying this.

When Samantha reached her climax, she came loudly, and Alice kept her mouth on Samantha's box until it ended. Following Sarah's instructions to orgasm at such moments, Wendy quickly worked herself to a climax with the pink jelly double dildo. She soon came, and her moans complemented the sounds that Samantha made in pleasure. Slowly, Alice crawled forward in the bed to the front and gave her girlfriend a deep kiss, sharing the pussy juice that she had just consumed. With her eyes still looking at the kissing couple in the video, Wendy panted after her own sexual climax. The double dildo was released from her hands. A light sheen of sweat was visible on Wendy's young body.

Glancing at the wall clock, Wendy noticed that it was quarter past eleven. There was still about thirty minutes remaining in the video. She sighed, realizing that it was going to be a long, but hot night.



Brainy Teen Ch. 05



Wendy forced herself to watch the remaining half-hour of the video, or at least that's what she thought. Samantha and Alice were currently kissing each other after engaging in heated oral sex. It was a slow, but sensual kiss. The camera zoomed into their faces to get closer to the action, and the glossy pink lips of the two girls filled most of the screen. It was a good time to write down the answers to some of the questions of the assignment, but Wendy didn't get very far. Her eyes kept focusing back on the view of the two girls kissing. With a great force of effort, she managed to pressed the pause button on the remote. 

Holding a clipboard on her lap containing the question sheets, Wendy began filling in the answers. She barely finished the first page of the questions when a nagging feeling to continue watching the video struck her. Her eyes drifted to the frozen image of Samantha and Alice engaging in a tight lip lock on the television screen. Not being able to resist the temptation anymore, her right hand drifted to the remote and pressed a button to resume the action. Her other hand gripped the pink jelly double dildo, waiting for the next moment to use it again.

Samantha broke the kiss with Alice and reached over to the nightstand near the bed to grab the jelly double dildo that was sitting on a small white satin cushion. It was virtually identical to the one Wendy was currently holding except that it was see-through blue in color. The camera zoomed into the blue dildo that Samantha was holding and presenting. It panned along it's length, revealing the color, texture, and other details of the sex toy to the audience. Once the view of the camera reached the end of the dildo, Samantha kissed the tip of blue toy and winked at the camera.

"This is a double dildo. It's one of the many sex toys that lesbians can use to pleasure each other. There are several ways to use it, one of which we will now demonstrate."

The two girls sat crossed-legged in the bed while facing each other. Holding the double dildo with one hand, Samantha raised it up to her opened mouth and then sucked on it. She did so without the slightest hint of gagging. Alice did the same with the other end of the translucent blue sex toy. The dildo now connected their mouths and they sucked on both of its flexible ends, pleasuring the dildo as if it was a real cock. Despite being orally occupied, they managed to emit moans, though they were muffled.

"Mmmmmmphfffff... Mmmmmmmmpfffff..."

Wendy found herself getting wet at what they're doing. She raised the pink double and sucked on it, trying to mimic the action that she saw on screen. Unconsciously, she applied repeated pressure on her own breasts with her other hand. She was now doing stifled moans like the girls in the video. Prickles of pleasurable feelings assaulted her whenever the two girls touched each other.

Alice raised her free hand first to touch Samantha's breast, touching its hard nipple and squeezing it. However, Samantha responded differently by gently caressing Alice's tummy. She soon reached further to touch the small of Alice's back before going further down to grab her ass. Alice responded to the touching from her girlfriend with more muffled moans and gyrating her hips. This caused her butt to occasionally rise an inch or two above the bed, making it even easier for Samantha to reach her hand with underneath to grab it.

Samantha's and Alice's eyes never left each others during the dildo sucking. They were drawn to their infinite depths, just as they were drawn to each other during the day they realized their feelings for each other went beyond that of friendship. Minutes of sucking made the dildo slick with saliva, making it lubricated enough for use in their next step. But before they did that, the two girls made a demonstration of another sexual technique. The girls first pulled the dildo out from their mouths.

"Tribadism or tribbing is a method to simultaneously simulate the pussies of you and your partner. It's one way to have sex with your girlfriend if toys aren't preferred or available." Samantha placed the dildo back on the cushion for now.

Hearing that was enough make Wendy contort her face in disgust. Never would she imagine herself doing this with another girl. It was simply too gross and beyond what she could tolerate. Despite having those mental rejections, she was subconsciously becoming aroused by the scene and before she knew it, her hand move the tip of the dildo on her clit and rubbed it like she had done previously.

Smiling at the camera and then at each other, the two girls uncrossed their legs and then spread them outward in a rough V-shape. Their knees rose, bending their legs slightly. They then scissored their legs together: Samantha's right leg went over Alice's right leg and vice versa. They moved until their pussies touched. The gasping sounds they made signaled when it occurred. Slowly they grind their wet crotches together. Moans and mews of excitement soon filled the room. They pulled on each others arms to press their pussies tighter together. Samantha raised the double dildo back between their lips so that they could both suck on its ends again, coating the toy with even more saliva. The two girls intended for the tribbing to be just a demonstration, so they didn't orgasm from it, saving it for the final scene instead.

"Tribbing is fun, but if you and your partner are in the mood for a sex toy, you can get one like this." Samantha held up the dildo again. "Toys aren't necessary for sex, but they can spice up your sexual experience."

Wendy's eyes strayed from the screen for a moment to look at the pink toy she was currently holding. "This is a... lesbian sex toy. I hope Sarah won't make me use it on her." Even as Wendy was thinking this she briefly imagined herself and Sarah sucking on the ends of a pink double dildo. She shook her head to clear the unwanted thought.

Samantha released the dildo from her mouth and rubbed on Alice's breasts and between them. With the dildo out of their mouths, their moans were louder and more distinct now. Their hands went on each others shoulders for support and to keep their pussies in close contact. Unable to resist the urge, Alice arched her body forward to kiss Samantha deeply, momentarily trapping the blue dildo between two sets of breasts.

"Uhhh... Uhhhh... Ahhh..."

Eventually, they disentangled themselves in preparation for the final act. 

"We will now show you another way to use the dildo."

Samantha got up on her knees, lowered the lubricated blue jelly double dildo beneath her pussy, and slowly began to slide it in. The camera zoomed into the area between her legs, showing more details of the action. Inch-by-inch, Samantha's pink-nailed fingers gently pushed the sex toy in. Its shiny surface glistened from the wetness of the girls' saliva. Light shining through the flexible toy created some optical effects made more evident under the close view of the camera. After half of the dildo was inserted, it hanged and wriggled between Samantha's legs like a large serpentine phallus. She moved close to her girlfriend and straddled her again. Like during their previous tribbing, they scissored their legs. Once their pussies were close enough, Alice grabbed the other half of the dildo and slowly slid into her own pussy, assisted by Samantha. Only a small part of the translucent blue dildo was visible afterwards. 

"With a sex toy, direct pussy-to-pussy contact isn't necessary for sexual stimulation," said Samantha, who then moved her hips forward for the initial thrust, earning a slight gasp from Alice. 

Unable to tear her eyes away from the screen while pleasuring herself with the dildo, Wendy kept repeating to herself, "I'm not a lesbian. I shouldn't be aroused by this..." 

Alice thrust her hips forward, pushing back the dildo into Samantha's pussy. The two girls repeated this same action over and over again, starting a slow tempo and then gradually increasing the rate of the back-and-forth thrusts. Their moans and grunts also increased as time passed. A small part of the dildo would disappear and reappear during every stroke. They held onto each others hands, interlocked their fingers together, and pulled. As they leaned backwards to force the double dildo deeper into each other, their hips rose slightly from the bed. Their breaths were now audible from constant, strenuous action. Samantha and Alice moaned loudly in pleasure as they threw their heads backward, tossing their hair in wide arcs. Light scintillated between the loose strands of their smooth-flowing hair.

Wendy couldn't resist the erotic feelings that were assaulting her right now. She worked the pink dildo faster and faster on her pussy. The other end of the long sex toy bounced and wriggled vigorously. Soft moans and gasps escaped her soft, pink lips.

Samantha and Alice rose back from their backward leaning positions and pulled their upper bodies close together. Their hardened nipples touched first, followed by their well-endowed chests. They wrapped their arms around each other and engaged in a tight lip lock. This action caused their hips to separate a short distance, revealing a larger middle section of the double dildo to the view of the camera. It was slick and shiny from natural lubrication, making seem as if it was alive.

The lip lock turned into another deep tongue kiss. The two girls could never kiss each other enough. To keep as much of dildo into their pussies as possible, they kept pushing their hips together. Many times it was so close that their pussy lips touched, thereby almost completely hiding the blue sex toy from view.

Unexpectedly, Sapphic imagery flashed in Wendy's mind. She was starting to lose the will to fight these sudden thoughts, wanting more and more to just let them be instead. A mental image of Sarah's lips brushing against hers appeared. It seemed so real that she could taste Sarah's lipstick and feel the warmth of her body. Sarah was wrapping her arms around her and hugging tightly. Then it stopped. Wendy found herself looking at the porno movie again, and currently Samantha and Alice was still fucking each other with the dildo.

Just when Wendy thought that it had ended, more images flowed into her mind. Sarah was engaging in a deep French kiss with her while Madelynn hugged her from behind. Madelynn's lips parted and her tongue snaked out to lick Wendy's ear while her hands squeeze Wendy's naked breasts. Why was she imagining her best friend doing sexual things to her? No! She shouldn't be imagining these kinds of things. It's going to far. Wendy tried chasing away the impure thought, only to have it come back stronger. She then saw in her mind Madelynn suckling on her breasts while Madelynn pumped her own pussy with her fingers. Hating herself for having these kinds of thoughts, Wendy dropped the pink dildo and pressed her hands to her head.

"Stop! Stop this!" exclaimed Wendy. 

As if responding to her command, those thoughts stopped but her arousal didn't. She found her eyes focusing back on the television screen again. Unconsciously, she picked up the dildo again. Wendy didn't realize that she was holding the dildo until she was pleasuring herself with it. It seemed as if her hand had a mind of its own.

Wendy wanted to stop masturbating and fast forward the video to the end, knowing that action will basically be the same, but there was some unknown resistance against that thought. "Why can't I stop?!"

The two girls in the video broke the kiss. Samantha turned to the camera and said, "Just go with your feelings. Don't resist them. You'll be a lot happier if you stay true to yourself."

"Uggh!" grunted Wendy as she continued stroking her pussy.

Not sticking with the same act, Samantha and Alice change their position. Taking the dominant position, Samantha got on her knees and slowly leaned forward while Alice slowly leaned backwards in the bed. Alice wrapped her shapely legs around her girlfriend's thighs as Samantha worked the dildo on both of their pussies by continuously moving her hips up and down. They were panting heavily from their sexual exertion. The view of the camera later zoomed to their pussies, showing in detail parts of their thighs, ass, the double dildo connecting the intimate parts of the two girls vertically. Wendy unconsciously licked her lips at the sight. 

There was no stopping for Wendy. She was starting to feel tired, but she had to go on. Her hands kept working on her breasts and the dildo. She had to pause frequently so as to not go over the edge too early. She really wanted to cum. The minutes that remained in the video seemed like hours. Finally, Alice let out a cry. Her body shuddered and her toes curled. She just had an orgasm. Samantha slowed down her thrusting. Eventually, she came too and let out her own cry of sexual release. They writhed together in bed and gave each other one last kiss. Samantha sat back up in the bed, followed by Alice.

As close as she could time it with the girls' orgasms in the video, Wendy released her floodgates. It was an earth-shattering orgasm. She couldn't help but emit a cry of release. Panting heavily, she dropped the dildo on the bed and wanted to lay back, but she still had to watch the few minutes that remained.

Samantha brushed some hair from her face. "What we've shown you is just one way girls can have sex with each other. There are many other ways to have fun with your female partner."

"Sometimes all it takes is a little imagination and..." Alice picked up the blue dildo that they had just used. "... maybe some toys."

"We hope you've enjoyed the show. See you next time. Bye!" Samantha gave an air kiss in direction of the camera. The two girls waved their hands and the scene fades out to a black color. Credits began rolling.

Wendy gave a sigh of relief, but her night wasn't over yet. She still had to complete the written portion of Sarah's assignment. After cleaning herself up, she picked up the assignment sheets and went to her desk.

It was early morning of the following day. The sky was partially cloudy and the weather was cool. Madelynn enjoyed the freshness of the morning air. She currently had three blocks to walk before reaching school. While maintaining a casual walking pace, her thoughts drifted to the investigation again and why she was feeling like she was losing the desire to continue. "Strange, why do I feel like giving up this whole thing?" thought the female teen, "and why do I feel like I trust Sarah now?" Thoughts and emotions conflicted in her head and she couldn't understand why. A sudden honk of a horn interrupted her thinking. She turned her head to her left and saw a sleek, black vehicle. Its side window that was to the right of the driver's seat rolled down and Madelynn noticed that the driver was a goth chick, who was smiling at her.

"Hey, Madelynn, catch!" Elena throws a small blue pouch towards Madelynn, who caught quickly caught it without flinching.

"Open it," said Elena before she drove off.

"Who is she? I don't even know her," wondered Madelynn.

Curious, Madelynn quickly untied the strings to the pouch and noticed that there was a small USB drive that was about the size of a pack of gum and a folded note. She opened note that read, "Look at the pictures. You'll love them! XOXO, Elena."

After trudging through a slow, boring school day, Madelynn finally got back to her home. She connected the USB stick to her computer and viewed the contents. She gasped in shock. Those were all naked pictures of herself in sexually compromising positions! Someone had dressed her in lingerie and posed her for these pictures. Most were solo pictures, but there were some that involved second girl whose face she couldn't recognize. The way the those pictures were photographed make it seem as if she was enjoying it. Most disgusting to her of all were the pictures involving her and another girl. It appeared as if she was willingly kissing another girl, licking her boobs, and kissing her ass.

"How did this happen!? I don't remember having been photographed!" 

Then it hit Madelynn. "Oh no! It must've happened during the two hours I was out that night! I must've been drugged somehow!"

In addition to the pictures, there was text file within the USB drive. In it was a very brief message that read, "Come to Greenhill Cafe tonight at six."

Madelynn's mind went into overdrive as she tried to think of a way to handle this. "This is blackmail! What am I going to do? If she shows those pictures, I'll be ruined!" 

She pulled her hair in frustration. There wasn't much time for her to think. In fact, there wasn't much more to think. There was no other option other than to go to the cafe.

It was dimly lit, but classy looking place. Madelynn had walked by the place many times but never actually went in. This was the first time she had stepped into Greenhill Cafe. There was about a dozen people in the cafe at the moment. She looked around nervously, wondering if her blackmailer had arrived yet. Suddenly, she heard some footsteps coming from behind her. Madelynn quickly turned around and recognize the girl standing in front of her right as the same person who gave her the pouch in the morning. 

"Good evening, Madelynn."

"G-good evening."

Elena ordered two drinks. They sat at a table near the window. The goth girl took a sip from the glass.

"Do you know why you're here?"

"The pictures."

"What about them?"

"Please don't show them."

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Because... it's just bad. You can't show them to anyone! Please!"

"And what do you offer in return?"

"I... don't know. What do you want from me?"

"You."

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean."

Madelynn thought for bit, remembered the content of the pictures, and realized what she meant.

"But I'm not that way. I'm-"

Elena suddenly touched Madelynn's cheek. She shuddered slightly from the touch. It was obvious that it was more than a friendly gesture.

"No, dear. You are whatever you choose to be."

"But I can't... I can do anything but that!"

"Then I can't promise you anything either."

"Why do you have to do this?"

"Because you're such a sweet and lovely girl." 

It couldn't be as simple as that, Madelynn thought. Is Elena working for Hecate Corp? A feeling regret came to the nerdy teen girl. What has she gotten herself into?

By now, Elena had finished her drink. "My car is parked outside. I'll wait for you." The goth girl got up and left, leaving Madelynn alone in the table.

There were no good choices for her. Madelynn knew this. She was caught between a rock and a hard place. Eventually, Madelynn came out from the cafe and saw Elena standing outside next to her black sports car. 

"Let's not dally here any longer." Elena opened the passenger side of her vehicle and invited Madelynn in. 

Reluctantly, the teen girl got into her car. There was no turning back now. She needed to go along with whatever this was leading to before she could plan for a possible escape from this unpleasant situation. Elena got into the car on the driver's side and drove off. The ride took about ten minutes before the car stopped in the parking lot of a large, classy condominium.

It was the first time Madelynn had been in a such a condominium. For a while, she forgot about the situation she was in as she marveled at the look of the place. There were exotic fixtures, art, and plants in the reception area and corridors. Beautiful glass windows opened to fantastic views outside. Once they had gotten into Elena's unit, the reality of the situation came rushing back to Madelynn.

"It's a beautiful place, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's a very nice place to live," replied Madelynn meekly.

"Have seat. You may sit anywhere you want."




Brainy Teen Ch. 05



Madelynn looked around and saw that the purple leather sofas were most obvious places to sit on. She sat on the one the faced the window. As Elena walked away to the kitchen, Madelynn found herself staring unconsciously at her ass that seemed as if it was about to burst out her tight leather pants. The goth girl came back later holding two glasses. One was filled with a red liquid and another a blue liquid. The cups were placed on a weird-looking glass coffee table.

"Red or blue, take your pick."

The teen girl slowly reached for the glass with the red liquid, but Elena quickly reached for it and pulled it away. She had to get the blue-colored drink now. Madelynn held the glass and looked at it, wondering what constituted the drink.

"Drink it."

Madelynn held the glass to her lips, but hesitated.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

The cold glass was shaking slightly in the teen girl's hand. 

"Drink it now." Elena placed emphasis on the last word.

Closing her eyes, Madelynn gulped from the glass several times before putting the glass back down on the table. Nothing happened at first. But later her vision was getting blurry and she rubbed her eyes. She was starting to see double images of Elena drinking from the red glass.

"You put something in..."

The last thing she saw before she went unconscious was Elena walking towards her. When Madelynn opened her eyes, she found herself tied with black leather cuffs to the four posts of a large bed in spread-eagle fashion. She struggled against her bonds but to no avail. Adding to her surprise was that her clothes were completely gone from her body.

Elena casually walked into the spacious bedroom. "You're finally awake. Time for the fun to begin!"

"What's going on?! Let me go!!" exclaimed Madelynn as she struggled some more.

The goth girl began taking off her own clothes, starting with the black leather jacket, followed by the metallic blue top, and finally the black leather pants. She now had only her glossy black PVC bra, matching thong, and shiny black high heels on. While looking at the teen girl seductively, she ran her hands alongside her own body and traced its sexy curves.

To her shock, Madelynn realized that she was feeling some sexual arousal from looking at Elena dressed in the exotic black lingerie. She couldn't help by follow the movements of Elena's hands as they moved along the surface of her body.

"What's going with me? Why am I looking at her in that way?" thought Madelynn worriedly.

"You want me, don't you? I know you do," said Elena as she began walking closer to her bound victim. 

Madelynn shook her head in denial of what Elena had just said. The goth girl eventually got in the bed with her legs astride Madelynn's young body. She got on her fours and looked downward at the teen girl seductively for several moments before lowering her glossy blue lips to meet Madelynn's. Not wanting this, Madelynn turned her head to the side in a futile attempt to avoid the impending kiss. Elena would've none of that so she held onto Madelynn's head with both hands at force it back in place. The teen girl found herself staring back into the lecherous eyes of the goth girl.

When the blue lips touched hers, Madelynn kept her lips as tightly closed as possible. She had seen how people kiss and didn't want to have the kiss go beyond the lips. Elena simply brushed her lips side-to-side along Madelynn's smooth, wet lips before engaging in the forced lip lock. To take the kiss further, she had to get her tongue inside the teen girl's mouth, so she brushed the tip along Madelynn's lips and nudged them, signaling to Madelynn of her intent, but Madelynn keep her mouth shut. She had no desire to French kiss a girl, let alone do a regular kiss with one.

"Open your lips," whispered Elena. "Open them now." When Madelynn didn't respond, she pinched her nipple, causing her to gasp in surprise of the sudden pressure she felt.

Madelynn's lips parted during the gasp. It was the opening that Elena was expecting and she dove right into it with her tongue to initiate the deep kiss. The teen girl could only give a muffled cry of protest when she felt Elena's tongue exploring the corners of her mouth. She had never felt so disgusted before. Her attempt to move her face away was stopped by the goth girl's hands pressing on her face.

During the kiss, Madelynn could only writhe and squirm helplessly as Elena pressed her body onto hers. Even though she considered herself strictly heterosexual, Madelynn found herself noticing the warmth of Elena's body and the feeling of her smooth skin. When Elena released her hands from her head and began lightly caressing her neck, shoulders, and arms, Madelynn unexpectedly reacted to the touches. Those gentle actions gave her warm, fuzzy feelings. To her horror, her pussy began to tingle.

"What's going on? Why am I reacting to her touches?" thought Madelynn.

She closed her eyes, hoping that it was just a bad dream, but it only served to amplify what Madelynn felt. Trying to think of other things didn't work either. Whenever she thought of the guy that she liked or herself riding a unicorn across a meadow, the current overpowering feelings caused by the physical stimulation of her body would always bring her back to the reality of her situation.

Once the long kiss was over, Madelynn reopened her eyes. She looked at Elena's face above her worriedly, wondering what other perverse things that she might do to her. Responding to the teen's girl expression with a smirk, Elena moved one hand downward to cup Madelynn's pussy. That sudden touch of her private area caused Madelynn to gasp and open her eyes wide in surprise.

"No, not there!"

Ignoring her pleas, Elena rubbed Madelynn's pussy for a bit before gently putting two blue lacquered-nailed fingers into the hole. Slowly and expertly, the goth girl pleasured the teen girl's love box, whose arousal level was increasing every moment. Her lips then moved down to Madelynn's breast. Targeting the closest nipple, she parted her sweet, glossy blue lips and clamped down on the rigid point, causing Madelynn to make another sharp gasp. Elena held the breast she was currently sucking on in place with her free hand.

"Uhhhh... Uhhh..."

Feelings Madelynn never knew she had came flooding into her body. Even though she didn't like what Elena was doing to her, it was hard for her to deny the pleasure that she felt from the sexual actions. Juices flowed from Madelynn's pussy in copious amounts now, and Elena withdrew her fingers to taste them with her mouth.

"MMmmmmmmm... You taste better than I've imagined. Ever tasted your own pussy before?"

The bound girl shook her head.

"Here, have a taste then," said the goth girl as she raised her fingers that were wet with female juices to Madelynn's lips.

"No..."

She was going taste it anyway regardless of whether or not she wanted to. Before Madelynn knew it Elena's fingers were shoved into her mouth, staying there for several moments before they were pulled out. The teen girl had just tasted her own pussy for the first time and she could only mew in shock.

Elena now had both of her hands of Madelynn's breasts, squeezing them, licking them, sucking them, and basically giving them full sexual treatment. The teen girl's cries of protest were now mixed with some cries of pleasure. She didn't know why she was feeling this way towards the goth girl.

The warm breasts of the teen girl felt great when Elena snuggled her face between them. Once she had her fill of the two mounds, She ran her tongue in the crevice between them before dragging it down in a squiggly wet trail to her belly and finally reaching to her crotch, crawling backward on her fours gradually in the large bed in the process. Her lips remained stationary for a moment as she looked at the frightened and confused teen.

"No, no, no..." repeated Madelynn in protest. She didn't want her first sexual experience to be with a girl. She didn't want this. Even though her pussy was dripping with anticipation, she kept denying the reactions of her body. Her eyes could only stared helplessly in despair as Elena lowered her lips to kiss Madelynn's pussy. She nibbled and sucked on the gorgeous petals. Her tongue soon went into the love canal that was now well lubricated with female wetness. Madelynn didn't know what was happening to herself, but her cries of protest now seem to all turn into cries of pleasure as Elena worked her mouth and tongue with rapid speed. The goth girl hand's ran up and down along Madelynn's smooth thighs before heading over to her ass, gripping it tightly. Her blue-lacquered nails dug in slightly, creating depressions on the skin.

"Uhhh... Uhhh... Ahhh... Ohhhh..."

The wonderful new feelings that Madelynn felt gave her such pleasure that she arched her back, raising a part of her upper body a short distance from the bed. She was panting from all the sexual attention she was receiving. Her body was fully worked up. Just when she thought she was about the cum, the source of pleasure stopped abruptly. Groaning in disappointment, Madelynn arched her head forward to see what had happened. 

Elena's lips was away from the teen girl's pussy. She looked at Madelynn with a mischievous smile on her face. "Do you want me to continue?"

Her first impulse was to say "yes", but that would mean she was consenting to this. It was a torturous decision for her. On one hand she needed release badly, but on the other hand she didn't want Elena to be the one who would give it, especially since because Elena was blackmailing her and she's also a girl. Eventually, Madelynn caved into her own sexual need and she whispered a hoarse "yes".

"I'm glad to hear that."

The leather cuffs that bound Madelynn to the bed were loosened and taken off. Madelynn looked at the door quickly realized that she could run away now. However, for some reason Madelynn found it hard to escape. Physically, she was free, but mentally she found that couldn't bring herself to run. There was this strange magnetism surrounding Elena and what the she was doing to her. It was something beyond the blackmail that she couldn't put a finger on. But her rational thought didn't continue any further when the need for an orgasm overtook her mind again.

Elena dove back on Madelynn's pussy again, sending her to great heights of pleasure. Madelynn's now freed hands gripped tightly on the blue satin bed sheet. Soon a powerful orgasm surged through her young body, accompanied by a loud cry of release. Her toes curled and her thighs tightened around Elena's head as the orgasm continued. 

Panting heavily after the orgasm, it dawned on Madelynn of what had just happened, she just had sex with a girl, something she could never have imagined herself ever doing. Why had she enjoyed it? It must be something in the drink. "She must've done something with me just like what Sarah had probably done with Wendy."

"So how was it?"

"I didn't like any of it!"

"Are you sure?"

Elena turned on the monitor of her computer. With a few mouse clicks, she played back what the hidden cameras had recorded to Madelynn. The high resolution cameras had captured everything in great detail. Because the action was recorded from many angles, almost nothing was left out. Even though she was tied to the bed, the erotic moans and writhing from Madelynn gave the appearance she was engaging in a consensual, kinky bondage play with Elena. With some selective editing, it would leave no doubt to the viewers that Madelynn was into lesbian bondage sex.

"What?! You've recorded this too!"

"Yes, and we're going to spend many more nights together in the future."

"I thought it was just for tonight!"

"Of course not, silly! Why would I want to let a sexy minx like you go so easily?"

"Is it about my investigation? I'll promise to stop investigating if you don't release those pictures and the video!"

"It's beyond that, Madelynn. You're were chosen."

"Chosen?!"

"Yes, for your beauty and innocence, among other things. Anyway, that's it for tonight. Clean yourself and dress back up in your clothes. I'll give you a ride home."

Once she got herself dressed, Madelynn walked somberly out of the bedroom to the exit. Just when Madelynn thought it couldn't get any worse, Elena handed her a bag. "Here take this."

Madelynn peered inside the purple bag, but everything inside was wrapped in additional dark-colored packaging. "What's in it?"

"Lingerie, cosmetics, and an instructional video for putting them on. I want you to look pretty the next time we meet."

Madelynn realized that her situation was bleaker than she initially thought. Not only did she have to engage in more sexual activities with Elena in the future, she also had to be subjected to Elena's other perverted demands.



Brainy Teen Ch. 06



Wendy bumped into her friend the next morning and noticed her glumness. "Hey, Madelynn, is everything alright?"

"Morning, Wendy!" replied Madelynn, who quickly put up a cheerful face. "Everything's fine. It's just that I've a lot homework lately."

"Don't force yourself too hard, Madelynn."

"I'll be fine, Wendy. Don't worry."

She didn't want anyone, especially Wendy to know about the blackmail so she had to act like her normal self as much as possible. But it was difficult to maintain that act constantly. Aside from the blackmail, she now had another problem: the sudden feelings of arousal. It never happened to her like this before until recently. She had to hold on to the temptation to get herself off until she had the opportunity to do so at the end of class. Rushing to the restroom after second period, Madelynn quickly entered a stall to masturbate privately. The need was so strong that she placed her fingers into her pussy before her jeans were properly loosened. She emitted a loud gasp when her fingers made the first plunge into her wet hole.

She didn't know what was going on with her body, only that she needed to quench that desire immediately. Memories of what Elena did to her last night flashed in her mind as she moved her fingers in an out. In those mental images she saw Elena's glossy blue lips moving close to her own and then kissing her deeply. It was a very vivid memory. Feelings of Elena licking her pussy came rushing back to her. Remembering the touch and feel of the goth girl's skin made her tingle down there. Madelynn was unable to control those sexual thoughts. 

After she orgasmed, Madelynn's mind began working again. If her hypothesis about Elena and Sarah was correct, then Wendy might be in a similar situation as herself, but there's no way she could ask her friend. Last night, after dropping her off at her home, Elena had given her a stern warning not to tell or even give hints to anyone, especially Wendy, about the blackmail or else there would be consequences. For now, Madelynn could only go along with it, but still she needed to find a way to somehow suppress these frequent, unwanted urges that seem to pop out of nowhere.

Like her friend Madelynn, Wendy had similar problems with sudden horniness and wild sexual imagination. It had grew from a barely noticeable phenomenon to frequently occurring incidents. The problem seemed to have worsened to more she got into the Sarah's training. Regardless, she still didn't have doubts about Sarah's intentions.

If Wendy wasn't careful, her initially pristine thoughts would drift to imagining her attractive female classmates in sexual situations whenever her eyes linger on them for a bit too long or whenever she thought of them for any reason. It became an annoyance, at least in the rational, conscious part of her mind. Uncontrollably and subconsciously, her now more easily aroused body took exception to Wendy's rational thinking. Throughout the school day, the two antipodes within her mind were frequently engaged in a tug-of-war. 

Several weeks ago, Wendy wouldn't have given any thought about the girls in her classes and those she passed by in the hallways. However, now it felt like a different world in her eyes. At the beginning of her training, Wendy had to put effort into noticing girls and appraising them, but as time passed the effort required became less and less. Now it seemed almost effortless for Wendy to notice the physical attributes of any girl she passed by. Just this morning, Wendy would found herself staring subconsciously at the asses and the bodily curves of the girls that were in front of her. Very brief imaginations of touching their sexy bodies would cross her mind, and she quickly suppressed them as soon as they appeared suddenly in her mind. The worse was when she found herself looking at her friend in that way, and Wendy quickly chastised herself for thinking about her friend like that again.

During her English class at first period, out of the blue, flashbacks of the video she had watched last night appeared in her mind. Despite her strenuous mental efforts, those unwanted thoughts wouldn't go away. At first those thoughts were hazy images, but they quickly became very vivid. Brief, fleeting images of various parts of the body appeared in the beginning: eyes, succulent lips, legs, arms, thighs, breasts, and ass. Each new image gave Wendy an unexpected pulse of arousal. The partial images of the beautiful female form then gave way to the picture of Alice and Samantha in a tight embrace while kissing each other passionately. They were standing on their knees on top of a large white satin sheet that undulated beneath them, making it appeared as if they were they were floating in mid air. Wendy felt an unexpected urge to be close to the two girls and join in on the action. The scene in her mind that she saw then changed to the image of Samantha's beautiful face. Her lips were slightly parted and it appeared as if Samantha was about to kiss her. Before the imaginary Samantha got the chance, Wendy snapped back to reality. The Sapphic imagery abated, at least for now. Wendy realized that her body temperature was increasing. She hoped that no one would notice that she was in sexual heat.

In her math class, Wendy found herself unconsciously looking at Lauren too. Just like with the other girls, her eyes traced Lauren's sexy curves and focused on the well-endowed parts of her body. Somehow, Lauren noticed or at least appeared to notice that Wendy was looking at her and gave her a wink in response. That snapped Wendy out of it. 

She felt confused. "Why am I looking at Lauren in that way too? Isn't she my love rival?"

It was even more problematic in her physical education class, especially in the girls' locker room. Even though Wendy kept her eyes to herself most of the time, she found it hard to not imagine being intimately close to the girls and touching them sexually. When she passed by the girls who weren't yet done with changing, she would unknowingly catch glimpses of them in their partially undressed states, noticing their physical forms and the various styles and colors of bras and panties that they were dressed in.

Throughout the daily ordeals, Wendy kept saying to herself in her mind that she doesn't like girls in that way in order to reassert her heterosexuality. She had to put some effort into making herself noticing guys in general. However, her feelings of attraction towards Daniel remained the same: it remained effortless.

When Wendy met up with Sarah again after school, she asked Sarah why she was having these kinds of thoughts and feelings, which was almost always coupled with sudden unexpected arousal. At first she thought it was just the side effect of her training and Sarah previously had given that explanation too, but to have them occur so often made her felt very worried about herself.

"Sarah, why am I thinking about girls so often?"

"Wendy, I've told you before; it's part of your training."

"But it's becoming a problem for me. I'm having those thoughts very frequently, and many times when I look at a girl, I have those feelings."

"Just hang on a little longer, Wendy. It's only temporary. Once we are done with your training, those thoughts and feelings will go away."

"Really?"

"Yes, unless of course you like really girls."

"No, I'm... I definitely like only guys."

"Of course. I was just kidding, Wendy!" Sarah giggled.

For some reason, Wendy felt relieved to hear Sarah repeat what she had said many days before. Wendy thought, "Yes, it's only part of the training. There's no good reason for me to feel so worried. I'm still a straight girl and I'll always be." 

With that settled, at least for the time being, Wendy told Sarah that she recently overheard people talking about her and Sarah being lesbians. It seemed to have stemmed from some of the students seeing them kissing at some point.

"I don't know when and how they saw us kissing, but somehow they did. I'm afraid that it'll fuel the rumor that we're actual lesbians."

Sarah wasn't fazed and simply brushed the rumors off. "They're just jealous, spiteful people. Just ignore them and the rumors. Don't worry, nothing bad will happen. Trust me."

Wendy felt relieved again.

"Anyway, is Daniel still talking to you?"

"Yes, but it's irregular. I tried talking to him, but Lauren would somehow always find an excuse to interrupt."

"Don't fret, Wendy. Giving a guy too much attention can be counterproductive. Don't badger Daniel, but be a tease instead. Make him come to you. Be the forbidden fruit."

"That does make sense. Maybe I should be a little bit more aloof."

"Wendy, let's not idle here any longer. We can talk more once we get to my house."

"Okay, Sarah," said Wendy as she got into the passenger side of Sarah's sleek sports car.

Once they arrived at Sarah's house, Wendy expected the usual refreshment, but she was in for a slight surprise this time. Instead of the usual fruit drink, Sarah gave Wendy something else: candy.

Wendy examined the minute details of candy and noticed the multitude of pink, red, and white swirls. "It looks kind of exotic." 

"Yes, it's a special soft candy custom-made by for me by an excellent confectioner."

Once Wendy unwrapped the clear wrapper from the piece candy and popped it in her mouth, she almost immediately began noticing its strange, but wonderful taste. Delicious liquid squirt into her mouth once she broke through the soft exterior shell of the candy. It was great, exotic candy indeed. She had never tasted such wonderful candy before and appreciated the fact Sarah was willing to share such a wonderful confection to her.

"So, how is it?"

"It tastes wonderful!"

"Then try some more if you want."

Unable to resist, Wendy ate another piece and then another, but stopped after the third one.

As usual, Sarah took Wendy to her room. It wasn't the only place Wendy's lesson will take place, though. The second, more active part will happen in the another room.

"We're going to try pussy licking again, Wendy."

Wendy's eyes widened in shock. "I don't think I could do it..."

"Don't worry, we're just going to talk about it, not actually do it."

Wendy didn't remember what she did after downing the potent drink from Sarah several days ago, or more accurately she hadn't thought about the possibility of a memory blackout. She thought that kissing Sarah's crotch through her panties was the farthest she had went. Vague images of her licking Sarah's pussy would sometimes flow into her thoughts, but she just assumed that it was just her imagination gone wild and not an actual event. According to Sarah, it could also have been a dream because she had doze off on the sofa that day. Whatever Wendy actually thought didn't matter to Sarah. All she was interested in is turning Wendy into a devout pussy licker.

Sarah had already realized that she was basically back at square one in making Wendy tolerate having oral sex with females. She needed to put more emphasis training Wendy to make her mentally accept the act licking another girl's pussy or engage more intimate Sapphic acts for that matter. For a currently straight girl like Wendy, it's understandable that such an act would be repulsive, so Sarah decided that a slower pace of inhibition erosion for these kinds of acts would be required. Therefore, repeated training will more likely prevent Wendy's old psyche from resurfacing to counteract and rebel against the thoughts and personality that Sarah was trying to implant in Wendy's mind.

The two girls sat next to each other on a sofa. Sarah started the lesson with a question, "So, Wendy, what's wrong with you eating another girl's pussy?"

There was a delay before Wendy replied, "If I eat a girl's pussy, that'll make me a lesbian."

"Not necessarily. You can be a straight girl and still eat a girl out. Even by using your logic, you're only doing this temporarily for Daniel. In the worst case, you're only a temporary lesbian, and don't forget Lauren is competing against you for Daniel. You don't want to lose Daniel to your rival, do you?"

Wendy shook her head negatively.

"Then you'll have to listen to me and trust me."

"Okay, Sarah."

Sarah pulled out some laminated pictures from a folder and showed them to Wendy one-by-one.

"Do you know what these are?"

Wendy knew the answer the moment she saw the first picture. The pictures were almost exact matches to the ones she saw in her physiology class. They were graphical representations of female reproductive anatomy, showing the exterior, interior, and cross-sectional view of the woman's vagina and the other parts associated with sexual reproduction.

"Those are all pictures of a woman's vagina."

"What do you feel?"

"Ummm..." Wendy didn't know how to answer that question. Was she suppose to feel arouse by those kinds of images?

Sarah gave the answer. "You're supposed to feel lust. This is a vagina of a woman. Since you're pretending to be a lesbian, you need to feel lust whenever you see something sexually suggestive."

"But those are scientific pictures, not pornography."

"It's all up to the viewer. You're feeling at least a little aroused at those pictures, aren't you?"

Wendy realized that she was, or at least thought she was. However, she couldn't tell whether it was due to Sarah's suggestion or her own accord. Sarah then put all of the pictures away and turned on her computer from standby mode.

"You don't want to lick the pussy of a girl, but what if I ask you to lick the pussy of a virtual girl, can you do it?"

"Maybe..."

"Remember, Wendy, it's all pretend since it's all an act. Doing it on a virtual girl makes it even more so."

"I guess it's okay."

"So, it's a yes. That means you can do it."

Sarah first showed a picture of an attractive woman posing nude in front of a satin backdrop. It wasn't the picture that she wanted, so she pressed a key on the keyboard several times until a high resolution, close-up pussy shot of the same girl was shown. The pussy was shaved clean.

"See the beautiful pussy?"

Wendy nodded her head.

"Kiss it."

"How?"

"Didn't I say it was pretend? Kiss the monitor. It's a virtual pussy kiss."

Slowly, Wendy moved her lips forward until it was close to the surface of the monitor. Her eyes unerringly focused on the sexual image in front of her as she did so. Wendy held her soft lips several millimeters from the screen and hesitated for a bit before she kissed the screen image of the pussy while closing her eyes. When she broke off from the kiss, a faint, wet outline of her lips can be seen on spot of the monitor where she had kissed.

"That's good, Wendy. I want you do it again one more time and we'll move on another picture."

Wendy kissed the image of the pussy again. This time she put a bit more enthusiasm in the act since she had gotten over the initial shock of kissing a monitor screen. It was a fake pussy and not a real one. She could easily do this a thousand times.

"So what does it taste like?"

"Umm..."

"Imagine what it tastes like. Come on, it's not that hard."

"It tastes... sweet?"

"Like?"

Wendy thought about the delicious candy that Sarah had introduced her to. "It tastes like the candy that I've just tried."

"Good. Now I want you to imagine the taste when you kiss pussies again."

Sarah moved the mouse and clicked on it several times. An image of another pussy appeared. There was more to the picture than just the pussy this time. Red-nailed fingers pulled aside the red thong that covered the pussy. The lower lips were parted to reveal the beautiful interior of the love canal.

Closing her eyes, Wendy directed her lips at the pussy on the screen and kissed the monitor. She tried imagining the sweet taste of the exotic candy when she did so. It wasn't that hard. When the kiss ended, Sarah showed another picture, and Wendy kissed again. This repeated five more times. 

"I want you do more than a simple kiss this time, Wendy. Imagine you're making out with the pussy that you're seeing on the screen. Do a French kiss. Use some tongue action."

Wendy did just that. It was easier than doing real sexual acts with other girls such as Sarah. She smooched the smooth surface of the screen several times, pretending that it was the real thing, though she still felt a bit of unease at doing this. Her tongue extended outward from between her glossy pink lips in a lewd manner and touched the screen, right in the spot where the lovely lower lips of the woman were shown. It slid up and down along the surface of the monitor, making the spot where she was kissing slick with saliva, which glistened under the bedroom light. Wendy spread her arms out a bit and held onto the edges of the table for support. 

A part of Wendy's blue satin panties were revealed as bent herself forward more in order to make the kissing easier. Sarah's eyes wandered to Wendy's inviting behind when that happened. She longed for the day to lick Wendy's pussy but knew that it would've to wait. 

Wendy's ass was swaying slightly, indicating that she was getting into the act. Her realistic motions made it seemed as if Wendy was kissing the pussy of a real woman. The action of Wendy's behind was so tempting that Sarah was unable to resist what she was about to do.

Suddenly, Wendy felt Sarah's warm hand on her ass but tolerated it, thinking that it was part of the whole training. Because Sarah had done it on her so many times, Wendy was starting to get use to the unexpected touching. Sarah squeezed Wendy's ass softly several times, causing Wendy to grunt lightly after each squeeze. While still touching her ass, Sarah went closer to Wendy and bent forward until her breasts were in contact with Wendy's back. Her hands slid upwards to Wendy's waist, touching some of the naked, exposed skin beneath the lower hem of Wendy's red low-cut top and the upper hem of Wendy's white jeans with her fingers. 

She was now hugging Wendy intimately from behind. Her hands traced along the outer curves of Wendy's body up to her breasts. Sarah moved her lips close to Wendy's right ear and whispered, "Mmmm... That pussy is delicious. I bet you want to lick more pussy after this. It's so sexy and hot. It gives you so much pleasure."

Wendy only gave a unintelligible murmur in response as Sarah caressed her body while she continued licking the monitor screen that showed the pussy. With several clicks of the mouse, Sarah changed the image that was shown on screen. It was the pussy of another hot girl. 

"Do it again. Lick the pussy that you see. You love to taste delectable pussies of beautiful girls."

Without rejecting Sarah's statements, Wendy resumed licking the screen. Sarah's words were so soothing and she currently wasn't doing anything too gross. Wendy felt no reason to go against what Sarah had said. Knowing that it was the perfect moment to go deeper, while still hugging Wendy, Sarah slowly undid the studded belt of Wendy's white jeans. She then unzipped the fly and reached with her right hand inside Wendy's blue panties, slowly reaching for her pussy. Once Sarah's fingers reached to Wendy's love petals, she noticed that it was already wet, but Sarah was going to make it even more lubricated by rubbing her clit. Pretty soon, sensual moaning sounds were coming out from Wendy's mouth as Sarah continued stroking her nether regions and caressing her breasts. Sarah kissed and licked her ear and cheek while whispering sweet words that made Wendy's heart flutter. However, Sarah didn't work Wendy's to an orgasm yet because she was going to save for the latter part of the lesson, which was going to be more exciting compared to what Wendy was doing now.

After Wendy had licked the images of pussies of five more girls, Sarah decided to move on to the next step, but not before playing with Wendy's body a bit more first. 




Brainy Teen Ch. 06



"You can stop now, Wendy." 

When Wendy rose back up and turned around to face her sexual tutor, Sarah immediately surprised her with a deep kiss, which Wendy quickly accepted with barely a hint of reluctance. Her tongue quickly nudged at Wendy's lips, which were quickly parted by Wendy to receive her tongue. Wendy reciprocated Sarah's actions of the open-mouthed kiss with as much enthusiasm as she could muster. Sarah's hands roamed all over Wendy's back during the sexual embrace before finally stopping at Wendy's ass and squeezing it tightly. Wendy responded with similar actions. Weeks of training made touching and caressing a girl's body much easier for Wendy now, though Sarah knew that Wendy still had a lot more to learn and master. 

Still locked in an embrace with Wendy, Sarah then reached with her hand beneath Wendy's blue panties and touched her pussy before lightly stroking it. "Does that feel good, Wendy?"

Sarah's fingers in her pussy made answering difficult for Wendy, but she eventually blurted out "yes".

"Now imagine that I'm Daniel," whispered Sarah as she loosened her hold on Wendy and positioned herself so she's directly behind Wendy.

Wendy tried to imagine Daniel, but the feeling of breasts and hardened nipples pressing on to her back and the obvious feeling of a girl touching her made it difficult to visualize Daniel in her mind. Try as she might, she couldn't deny that it was a girl, specifically Sarah, who was physically trying to arouse and pleasure her.

"If you have a hard time visualizing me as Daniel, then try imagining that he's watching you right now," said Sarah as she continued stroking Wendy's pussy.

"He's watching and he's so aroused... He's becoming very interested in you..." There was more stroking.

"MMm..hmmm..."

"Yes, that's it. Feel it. Enjoy it."

"Now imagine how Daniel would react if you actually went down on a girl. It'll be super hot for him... and you..."

"I don't know... I..."

"You don't have to answer if you don't want to. Just enjoy what you're feeling right now."

Sarah pulled her fingers away from Wendy's pussy and repositioned herself so that she was standing and facing Wendy again. They kissed again for several more minutes like desperate, long-lost lovers who've just been reunited before finally breaking.

"Now, let's go to one of my special rooms for the next part of today's lesson."

"Special room?"

"Yes, I've several such rooms in my house."

"Your house?"

"Oh, I haven't told you, have I? This entire house belongs to me. My parents live several blocks away."

"Wow, Sarah, you're so lucky!"

"Before we go to the special room, we'll need to strip down to our underwear."

In several minutes, Wendy was down to her blue satin bra and panties while Sarah had nothing but a black satin bra and panties on.

"Also, we'll need to get into high heels."

Sarah went to her closet and grabbed two shoeboxes. She gave one to Wendy. Upon opening it, Wendy was somewhat surprised that the shiny two-inch high heel shoes was in the same color as her blue bra and panties. Wendy's feet fit perfectly in the heels. Sarah's black high heels also matched the color of her own lingerie. Wendy looked at herself in the closet mirror briefly before Sarah told her it was time. Together they walked out of the bedroom and down the hallway. Their high heels click-clacked on the hardwood floor in the process.

The special room that Sarah took Wendy to was below ground level and, judging by the number of doors she passed by in the underground hallway, Wendy realized that there were more to Sarah's house than meets the eye. They stopped at a door that was labeled with the number seven and went into the room. It was sparsely furnished but beautifully designed. The walls were painted in a soft shade of pink, complementing the white color of the ceiling and the white marble tiles of the floor. Ceiling trims with floral patterns lined the top of the walls. At the center of the room was a exquisite, circular canopy bed surrounded by three small, white leather sofas. There was also a persistent, fragrant aroma in the room.

Looking through the sheer satin drapes from a distance, Wendy realized that there appeared to be someone lying face up on the bed. Despite being fully covered by a large sheet of silver-colored satin fabric, she figured that the person was a female judging by the shape of the body. Wendy wondered who the female was and why she was lying there as still as a statue.

With the press of a hidden button, the embroidered satin shades of the canopy bed were parted, revealing more of the hidden female figure that laid beneath the silver satin sheet. Wendy noticed that the woman beneath the sheet was completely motionless. Not even the motions caused by natural breathing were noticeable. Before she could think any further, Sarah pulled away the white satin sheet to reveal what was actually lying on the bed: a female sex doll.

Wendy didn't know it was a sex doll at first, and she had never heard of sex dolls in the first place. She just thought it was a very realistic life-size female doll dressed in exotic lingerie. The doll's smooth flowing blonde hair that went passed its shoulders was lightly splayed on the bed. There was glitter in the hair, making it sparkle attractively. Glittery purple eye shadow highlighted its eyes and a dark shader lined the lower edges. It's eyelashes were long, curled, and well-defined. Gaudy, glossy red lipstick covered the doll's sensual lips. A small amount of blush accentuated its face. Small dangling red ruby earrings hug from its ears. On it's body was a sheer red-colored satin negligee. The upper part was a red half-cup bra, complementing the red thong that it wore. Embroidered floral designs decorated the sheer parts of negligee. Like the lips, the doll's nails on its fingers and toes were painted a glossy red. Almost no details were left out. It looked as if the doll made based on some real life female model. Another thing that captured Wendy's curious attention was that the doll's closed eyes. It almost appeared as if it was actually sleeping. From a distance, the whole doll looked very much like a real, sexy woman.

The partial trance that Wendy was in was broken when Sarah spoke, "She looks beautiful doesn't she?"

"Yes, she does look beautiful and also very real."

"You'll be spending some time with Samantha today, Wendy."

"Samantha?! Isn't that the name of girl who narrated the video she watched last night?" thought Wendy. At the same moment, Wendy wondered what Sarah was going to make her do with the doll.

"Wake up, Samantha!"

The doll's eyelids slowly move upwards, revealing its brilliant, but expressionless blue eyes. They stared upwards, not focusing on anything in particular.

"Wendy, since you've licked the on-screen images of pussies so well, it's time for you to move on to something better. You're going to lick Samantha's pussy."

A feeling of hesitation came upon Wendy. Sarah is asking her lick the pussy of an anatomically correct female doll! What's lying in front of her is an artificial representation of a woman and licking its pussy is not the same as licking the pussy of an actual woman. Nevertheless, she still felt uncomfortable about this. Something didn't feel right.

"But..."

"Wendy. It's alright. She's not real. Licking the pussy of a female doll won't make you a lesbian anymore than licking the picture of a pussy does."

Sarah was right. Wendy now felt there wasn't any logically sound reason to argue against what she had said.

"Now introduce yourself to Samantha, Wendy. Get on the bed. Move close to her until you're face-to-face with her."

Complying with the order, Wendy moved around the circular bed before getting on it on her fours. She moved her face close to Samantha's face.

"Hi, Samantha. My name is Wendy."

"Kiss her."

It felt weird to Wendy to be kissing a female doll, but she had to do it. Wendy moved again until she was directly on top of the doll with their faces in perfect alignment. Up this close, Wendy noticed that the doll was indeed beautiful. There wasn't even a single blemish or imperfection. She stared at the doll's lifeless blue eyes, expecting to come to life at any moment since it looked so real. Millimeter by millimeter, Wendy lowered her lips until it barely touched Samantha's lips. Immediately, she noticed a sweet taste on the doll's red lips. As Wendy lowered her lips even more to initiate the kiss for real, the sweet taste assaulted Wendy's lips even more. 

"Give her a deeper kiss."

By now, Wendy noticed that Samantha's lips was very realistic, almost with the same texture and softness as a real girl's lips. She thought the doll's mouth was permanently closed, but was surprised when the doll's lips parted automatically when she applied increased pressure to the kiss. With the opening available, Wendy extended her tongue into the doll's mouth, probing and feeling its smooth, wet interior. Like the doll's lips, the inside of the doll's mouth feel almost like a real one. It even had a tongue. However, the most noticeable thing that wasn't realistic was the strange sweet taste. It seemed to be coming from the liquid that lubricated the interior of the doll's mouth and more of the liquid seemed to be coming out from within. Wendy couldn't help but instinctively swallow some of the sweet tasting fluid. She was suddenly surprised when she felt the doll's tongue moving in response to the actions of her tongue.

"Surprised, Wendy? Samantha is not just a regular doll. She has a lot of high-tech robotics built inside her. Continue kissing her some more."

As the kiss went on, Samantha's response to Wendy's deep kissing became increasingly more active. It's tongue went into Wendy's own mouth, and Wendy was honestly a little bit shocked that the doll's tongue could move with such dextrous ease. She wouldn't consciously admit it, but the kissing felt wonderful.

"You may stop kissing Samantha now."

When Wendy broke the kiss, the doll also stopped its actions almost simultaneously. Samantha's tongue retracted back inside its mouth and her face remained expressionless as if nothing had happened.

"Tell Samantha that you're going to have sex with her."

Wendy hesitated but eventually said to the doll, "I'm going to have sex with you, Samantha."

"Good, now pleasure her breasts with your mouth."

Still on her fours, Wendy moved backwards until her face was aligned with Samantha's perfect supple breasts, which were currently covered the red satin bra of the negligee. Deciding to start with one side first, Wendy loosened the right-side cup of the bra, revealing the attractive breast. Wendy then lowered her lips until they touched the nipple. She kissed it and the areola surrounding it. The kiss lasted for several moments before stopped and used her tongue on the nipple. This series of actions caused the doll's nipples to grow and extend like the nipples of an actual horny girl, which was another thing that surprised Wendy. Furthermore, the doll began emitting realistic moaning sounds of high fidelity. As Wendy sucked on the doll's right breast, she suddenly felt liquid squirting inside her mouth from the nipple. It didn't taste like milk at all, more like the liquid inside Samantha's mouth, but not quite. Regardless, it tasted extremely delicious, and Wendy wouldn't mind consuming more of it.

"Wendy, Samantha's other breast needs attention too."

That snapped Wendy out of her breast sucking frenzy. She stopped sucking on the female doll's right breast and then removed the left cup of the red bra. Samantha's breasts were completely revealed now in all its glory. Not hesitating for a moment, Wendy latched her lips on the doll's left nipple and sucked it vigorously, eager to suck more of the strange but delicious mammary fluid. Wendy didn't know how long she had been sucking on Samantha's left nipple when Sarah told her to stop and move on to the next part.

"It's time for you to lick Samantha's pussy. Don't worry, you'll enjoy it more than you think you would."

Wendy moved backwards again until her face was directly on top of the doll's crotch area. Remembering what she had done several days ago, she knew that she had to start with a tease in order to maximize the pleasure given. Wendy stared at the nether region for a while with a bit of apprehension. After taking a breath and exhaling, she began her task. Kisses and licks were first given to the immediate areas surrounding the red satin thong. In her mind, Wendy began repeating that she wasn't a lesbian and she was doing all this as an act. Starting with the lower section of the doll's belly, she kissed in a clockwise fashion around the thong. Kisses were mixed with licks and sometimes there were longer smooches, especially along the thighs. Wendy's hands later reached around and cupped the doll's ass, which also felt realistic like the rest of Samantha's body.

"You doing well, Wendy. Just one more step to go."

It was time to do the actual pussy licking. After kissing Samantha's pussy through the red thong several times, her fingers reached to the sides of the thong and gently pulled it down. The doll's pussy appeared in front of Wendy's face in all it's glory. It was completely hairless and realistic too. Like a real aroused pussy, it was also glistening with wetness. Slowly, Wendy began moving her face close to Samantha's nether lips.

"It's not real... It's not real... It's not real...," repeated Wendy in her mind.

When Wendy's mouth made contact with Samantha's pussy, there was a initial brief shock but it quickly passed. Remembering what she did with the images of real pussies displayed on the monitor of Sarah's computer, she began kissing the pussy. As she did so, a sweet fluid came out and she immediately noticed the distinct taste. It was different than the liquids she sucked from the doll's breasts and mouth. Like before, she enjoyed the taste. Wendy's hands reached behind to cup Samantha's ass again. 

Having less inhibition against licking pussies now, at least fake ones, Wendy's tongue instinctively went out of her mouth to reach deep into the interior of the doll's pussy to get more of the strange sweet liquid. Samantha was now moaning and gasping like a real girl being pleasure. The fact that Wendy was doing an obvious lesbian act by fully engulfing Samantha's pussy and moving her tongue vigorously in its interior didn't bother her at the current moment. Her mind was focused on the heavenly liquid that was pouring out.

Wendy's sexual reverie was momentarily interrupted when she felt Sarah's naked breasts pressing on her back. That was followed by the rest of Sarah's warm body. It was as if Sarah was engulfing Wendy's body with her own. Wendy felt Sarah's naked arms wrapping around her chest and her thighs and legs straddling hers.

Stopping what she was currently doing, Wendy turned around and asked, "What are you doing, Sarah?"

"I'm going to give you more pleasure. Don't mind me. Carry on with what you're doing."

Wendy turned her head back to Samantha's pussy, but curiosity struck her and she turned around again to ask Sarah, "Sarah, what's the stuff that's coming out Samantha's pussy?"

"It's just a harmless, edible syrup mixture that simulates the taste of a real girl's pussy."

"Really, wow..." replied Wendy with dreamy enthusiasm before she turned back to Samantha's love canal.

Despite not wanting to lick the pussy of a real girl for whatever reason, Wendy wondered privately, "Is this what a girl's pussy tastes like?"

"You'll be a lesbian - mind, body, and soul," thought Sarah as she knead Wendy's breasts with one hand while stroking her pussy with the other.



Brainy Teen Ch. 07



Sarah's hands felt very warm on Wendy's breasts, and Wendy relished the blissful feelings invoked by Sarah's expert mammary massaging skills. The general euphoric feelings of pleasure that Wendy was fully immersed in were further augmented by the gentle, writhing motions of Sarah's body on Wendy's in addition to the gentle stroking of Wendy's pussy by her sexual tutor's agile, but subtle fingers whose knuckles where bulging visibly on the front side of Wendy's blue silk panties. By stroking Wendy's pussy slowly and stopping occasionally, Sarah kept Wendy on the sexual edge.

"Those panties will have to go soon," thought Sarah as her mind imagined the sexual activity that was going to happen next.

The sexual attention made Wendy moan through Samantha's love box even as she was licking enthusiastically on the doll's artificial, but realistic pussy. Every now and then Wendy would gulp down the excess sweet fluid from Samantha's pussy that had built up in her mouth. Some of it overflowed and went outside of her mouth and to her chin, but she quickly lapped the tasty fluid with her fully-extended tongue whenever it happened. What she was somewhat worried about was the doll's pussy juice overflowing on the silver satin bed sheet. Wendy tried lapping up the fluid from the sheet, but it only made the stain wider.

"It's alright, Wendy. I can always have the sheets cleaned. Just continue what you are and enjoy yourself." Sarah emphasized the last words of her statement with a stronger squeeze on Wendy's firm breasts, causing Wendy to give a louder, and more protracted moan.

Sarah was getting horny herself and her pussy began lubricating itself. She rubbed it ever so slightly on Wendy's ass, causing Wendy to feel warm wetness at the point of contact. By keeping as much of her naked body in contact with Wendy's body as possible, Sarah was able to put some direction in Wendy's current actions. Not content with Wendy acting all on her own, Sarah pushed her own body forward and back slightly at regular intervals, causing Wendy lick Samantha's pussy at a certain rhythm.

Wendy was in a dreamy state of bliss and barely noticed the increased bodily movements of the doll. The constant oral attention on Samantha's pussy had triggered its internal programming for increased physical activity. Moved by high-tech artificial muscles and noiseless motors, Samantha's thighs gently pressed on to Wendy's cheeks. Instead of the cold temperature that many dolls typically have, Wendy noticed that Samantha's thighs were warm! She hadn't noticed that Samantha's body temperature had been gradually increasing since she was first activated on Sarah's voice command. 

"Uhhhhh... Uhhhh... Uhhhh... Ahhhh..."

Becoming a more active sexual participant now, instead of just moaning, the doll began writhing in a life-like fashion. Its back arched a short distance upwards on the bed and the sensual sounds coming from its mouth became louder, more lustful, more frequent. The actions of the doll became so real to Wendy that she almost stopped performing cunnilingus on Samantha. Wendy's lips stopped moving and her face rose a few inches above Samantha's pussy and her hands relaxed their hold on the ass of the doll. A feeling of unease crept into Wendy now. A tiny voice in the back of her head was telling her that she was doing something only lesbians would do.

"Samantha's not real no matter how realistic she acts or feels. Remember that, Wendy."

That was enough to convince Wendy to continue her oral attention on Samantha's love canal. Wendy's lips, which was fully soaked with Samantha's juices, quickly dove back to her love box. Another small voice in the back of head told her that she was agreeing to this too easily, but all doubts were quickly swamped by the renewed pleasure that she felt from Sarah's actions and the irresistible taste of the sweet fluid from the drenched pussy in front of her face.

Looking at the doll's face, Sarah knew Samantha was about to cum. "Wendy, Samantha is about to come. I want you to be prepared to receive everything that's going to come out. Don't spurn Samantha's generous offer."

Taking Sarah's words to heart, in preparation for the doll's upcoming orgasm, Wendy engulfed as much of Samantha's pussy as possible before continuing the oral sexual activity on her. It felt weird since it was going to be the first time she was going to directly drink the orgasmic cum of a girl, despite her being artificial. In her sexual daze, Wendy's feelings of doubt quickly passed.

The doll's simulated orgasm happened at the same time when it gave a cry of release. Wendy tightened her hold on Samantha's love box with her lips when she felt the torrent of fluid rushing out. There was more fluid pouring out from Samantha's pussy than it was possible for a real female and Wendy drank down every drop of it. Her throat bulged slightly with each gulp of the sweet fluid.

After Samantha's orgasm subsided, so did the stream of honey from her pussy. Wendy licked the last bit of juice that trickled out before raising her face upwards. She wiped the excess from her mouth and licked her hand. The doll stopped shuddering and then remained motionless, but its body continued being warm. Wendy got back up in a quasi-sitting position. Sarah had already released her hold on Wendy during the orgasm and was sitting on her knees a short distance away from Wendy. 

"So how was it?"

"It was fun. I didn't expect it to be so... exciting."

Sarah placed both of her hands on Wendy's naked shoulders in a friendly touch. Because Wendy was previously teased for a long time without getting release, that touching stimulated Wendy more than usual.

"I knew you would enjoy it."

Slowly, Sarah pulled in Wendy for a kiss, which Wendy readily accepted. Her naked breasts pressed onto Wendy's bra-covered ones. Sarah's arms went around Wendy's arms in a gentle embrace. With her upper arms locked, Wendy could only hug back by raising her lower arms around Sarah's waist. Wendy was getting used to Sarah's body now. With her inhibitions of being intimate with females steadily decreasing, Wendy was able to appreciate details of the feminine body more than before. Even thought Wendy still thought herself as being straight, she was now beginning to understand why Sarah was popular amongst the guys in her school. Still engaged in the kiss, Wendy traced her hands along the attractive curves of Sarah's naked body. It seemed to be a different, unique experience every time she did it. Maybe this is why guys like girls so much. Their bodies are so sexy. Their lips are so kissable. They smell good and being close to them feels... "Oh my god! What am I thinking!" exclaimed Wendy in her mind. 

Sarah noticed Wendy's sudden stiffness during the kiss. Breaking it, Sarah asked with a look of concern, "What's wrong, Wendy?"

"Uhh... It's nothing..." Wendy's eyes looked away from Sarah's.

"Are you sure?" Sarah knew what was going on with Wendy's mind, but pretended to be ignorant.

"Really, I'm fine." Wanting to end the questioning, Wendy closed her eyes and lightly pursed her lips as a signal to Sarah to continue their kiss, which Sarah gladly did enthusiastically. Sarah's hips began swaying and her movements cause the circular bed to creak. Wendy thought nothing of it until she felt Sarah's naked loins suddenly pressing tightly on her own. Even though Wendy's blue satin panties prevented direct contact, Wendy felt that action was too Sapphic for her. Before Wendy could complain, Sarah moved her hips away, making Wendy think that it was just an accidental contact.

"You need release, don't you?" asked Sarah as she gently brushed some of Wendy's slightly matted blonde hair with her fingers.

"Yes," replied Wendy in a whisper. All the teasing done by Sarah previously was making Wendy's pussy ache and quiver with sexual need.

"Samantha will give you release. She will do to you what you did on her."

Wendy was unsure about this. She wasn't prepared to have Samantha eat her out, even though she was just a doll. "I'm not sure if I can do this."

"Yes, you can Wendy. You shouldn't have any problem doing this. It's just the opposite of you eating Samantha out."

Sarah noticed that there was a still a look of unease and hesitation on Wendy's face. 

"How about this: I'll let Samantha eat my pussy and you watch how it goes. If you really think it's not for you, then we'll end the lesson and call it a day."

"Okay, I'll go with that."

"To get a better view of the action, why don't you sit on sofa the over there," said Sarah as she pointed to the white leather sofa that faced her directly.

Wendy got off the circular bed and moved to the sofa. Sarah walked on her fours in the bed until she reached Samantha. She looked at Samantha's face directly and said with a sweet voice, "Samantha, I want you to lick my pussy."

The doll's eyes flickered in response. Sarah got on her knees and straddled Samantha's head. "Watch closely, Wendy."

Slowly, Sarah lowered her pussy on Samantha's face. A small gasp escaped from her partially opened mouth when her pussy finally came in contact with Samantha's lips. Almost immediately, the doll's mouth began to move. It's tongue snaked out to reach between Sarah's lower lips.

"Ahh... Ahhh... Uhhh..." Sarah emitted sounds of pleasure as her pussy was being pleasured by the doll.

Wendy unexpectedly found herself staring at Sarah facesitting on the doll with rapt attention. It wasn't as gross as she had initially thought. Maybe it was because of her previous misconceptions regarding lesbian oral sex or maybe because it was Sarah who was demonstrating to her. Regardless of the reason, Wendy now felt that she was feeling some unexpected enjoyment watching Sarah's demonstration.

Before long, Sarah was caressing and groping her own breasts as she rocked her hips to increase the pleasure that Samantha was giving to her lower lips orally. She tossed her hair back as her moans crescendoed. Wendy's eyes were unconsciously looking at the curves and the other sexy parts of Sarah's attractive body. Her focus stopped when Sarah unexpectedly removed her pussy from Samantha's face before reaching an orgasm. A thin trail of glistening liquid connected Samantha's lips and Sarah's pussy for several moments before it disappeared as Sarah got up and away from Samantha.

Sarah got off from the bed and walked to next Wendy. "Now that I've shown you how it's done and how much pleasure you can receive from Samantha, do you think you can do it now?"

While Wendy still had a little bit of hesitation, she felt that Sarah's demonstration was enough to convince her and remove the doubts that she harbored. First, there was indeed not much difference sexually in giving oral pleasure to a female doll and receiving pleasure from one. Second, a female doll can give much pleasure, as Sarah had demonstrated. If she can lick the pussy of doll, there's no reason why she can't have her pussy licked by one.

"Yes," came Wendy's reply.

"I knew you wouldn't give up that easily!"

Getting up from the sofa, Wendy then proceeded to take off her lingerie, starting with her bra. But when she reached around her back to take off her bra, Sarah stopped her. 

"Let me help you."

Sarah used this chance to touch Wendy more, but Wendy didn't mind. When she undid Wendy's bra, her hands caressed Wendy's shoulders and breasts. While taking off Wendy's blue panties, she kissed and groped her ass cheeks. The additional teasing made Wendy want sexual release even more. All that remained after Sarah was done were the blue 2-inch heels on Wendy's feet, but they too were taken off when Wendy got onto the bed again.

Using the same exact words as Sarah did, Wendy spoke to Samantha in a as gentle of a voice as possible, "Samantha, I want you to lick my pussy." Like before, the doll's eyes flickered in response.

Carefully, Wendy spread her legs and straddled Samantha's head. The doll's realistic hair tickled the skin of her thighs and made Wendy's pussy tingle in anticipation. She looked transfixedly at Samantha's brilliant blue eyes as she lowered her hips gradually. A shudder ran through Wendy's body once her pussy touched the doll's realistic lips. Sensing contact with a female vagina, the doll's red lips began working. It nibbled, licked, and sucked on Wendy's pussy, giving her feelings of great sexual pleasure.

Wendy never imagined that it would feel this good. Imitating what Sarah had done previously in the demonstration, she rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy on Samantha's lips in the process. The additional movement of her hips amplified the pleasure that she was receiving from the doll she was facesitting. Gasps and moans of delight were coming from Wendy's mouth, which was opened in an O-shape. The conscious part of Wendy's mind took a backseat as her subconscious, animalistic side took over. Her hands eventually went to her firm breasts to caress and squeeze them vigorously. The nipples on her boobs were pointing out more than ever and she couldn't resist pinching them. Wendy's face and her body contorted as she was lost in the haze of sensual pleasure.

Sarah observed the action from the same sofa that Wendy had sat on minutes before. Inwardly, she was satisfied that Wendy was going along with her suggestions without much resistance. Samantha was doing her job perfectly. If all goes well, she could've Wendy licking real pussy and do more advance sexual activities within the next few days. Judging by Wendy's current performance, that was very likely to happen. Having her fill of being just a spectator, Sarah got up from the sofa and moved to the edge of the circular bed, facing Wendy directly. 

Through her partially-opened, glazed eyes, Wendy noticed Sarah's sudden closeness. "Sarah..."

Without taking off her black high heels, Sarah got onto the bed on her fours and crawled to where the action was. She moved until she was standing on her knees face-to-face within inches from Wendy. When she placed her hands on Wendy's hips, Wendy didn't stop rocking her hips, only slowed the movements. However, her eyes locked onto Sarah's with great intensity. She lowered her hands from her own breasts and moved them to Sarah's hips. No words passed between the two girls when their lips came in contact with each other for a deep passionate kiss. Copious amounts of saliva were exchange when Sarah's and Wendy's tongues went into each others mouths, rubbing and sliding energetically within their oral cavities. No thought or hesitation passed in Wendy's mind except for pure, unadulterated lust.

Their hands which were at first just lightly touching each others asses were now groping and squeezing with mindless abandon. Colored lacquered nails dug repeatedly on skin. Sarah's gravity-defying breasts pressed onto Wendy's, rubbing their sensitive erect nipples together. Their bodies were in nearly full frontal skin-to-skin contact. It was an enthusiastic sexual fusing of feminine bodies.

Samantha's preprogrammed actions soon intensified. It's licks became more energetic and its sucking much stronger. Even the bed was creaking louder. Wendy made more active hip motions to match the intensity of Samantha's oral stimulation. The lengthy kiss was sudden broken by Sarah, and Wendy instinctively moved her lips forward, yearning for it to continue. Sarah created some distance between herself and Wendy before lowering her mouth to suck on one of Wendy's breasts. The repeated sucking and gentle biting action caused Wendy to arch her upper body backwards, push her breasts harder on Sarah's face. Wendy's hands rose and gently cradled Sarah's head, cuddling her even closer to her breasts.

"Ohhhh... Ahhhhh... Ahhhhhh..."

Wendy's sexual moans intensified as Samantha accelerated her oral stimulation of Wendy's clitoris. Soon Wendy came loud and hard. Her body shook as a powerful orgasm wracked through her body. Sarah immediately disengaged herself from Wendy's breast, quickly held the sides of her head, and kissed Wendy deeply. The feelings of Wendy's orgasm was transmitted through the powerful kiss, which continued after the orgasm was over. Their hands lingered and continued touching each others bodies while they sucked on each others tongues like popsicles. 

It wasn't until moments after the kiss ended that Wendy's mind went to work again. Her sexual euphoric state had passed and now she was thinking about what she had just done with the doll and Sarah. She was enjoying what she had done with Samantha had Sarah. It wasn't just regular enjoyment. It was something beyond that, something that sent her to a fantastic state of feelings and pleasure she never thought she could achieve. Is she suppose to feel this way?

Sarah broke the silence. "Something bothering you, Wendy?"

"No, it's just that... what I had done with the doll, what we just did, gave me feelings that I've... never felt before. It's strange."

There was a sudden, wide smile on Sarah's face. 

"Is there something on my face?"

"No, but it's something better. Congratulations, Wendy! You've reached an important milestone in your training: you're starting to feel real passion."

"Passion?"

"Yes, that's very important for upcoming performance for the guy of your dreams. It's the virtue that will make you shine in front of Daniel."

Wendy's heart skipped a beat when Sarah mentioned Daniel. "Daniel..."

"You can always daydream later. Now, help me get off. I need release too." Sarah moved to another spot on the bed away from the doll and stood on her knees with her legs a distance apart. 

Wendy walked on her knees close where Sarah was. She stared into Sarah's eyes for several moments before raising her right hand from her hips and touching Sarah's clitoris with two fingers, causing Sarah's facial expression to change noticeably. After a while of gentle rubbing, Wendy plunged her two fingers into Sarah's love canal.

"Lick my breasts. Pleasure me as if I'm your lover."

Without hesitation, Wendy wrapped her lips around Sarah's erect left nipple and bit on it before sucking it. Her left hand went to cup the right side of Sarah's soft ass while her right hand ran up and down Sarah's smooth thigh. Vaginal lubrication was soon running down on Wendy's fingers from Sarah's wet pussy. Wendy hoped that she could maintain the passion that Sarah mentioned she had during the previous activity. She later alternated to sucking the other breast, and Sarah's arms went around her head.

"Uhhhh... Uhhhhh... Fuck me... Keep fucking me with your fingers..."

Because Sarah was already heavily aroused during the previous activities, it didn't take long for her to orgasm. Once she came, she told Wendy to lick her fingers. "Lick those fingers now, Wendy."

Wendy looked at her fingers which had just been in Sarah's pussy for several moments before putting them in her mouth and tasting them. It was the second time she was doing such a thing.

"Mmmmmm... it tastes good, doesn't it Wendy?"

"Yes," came Wendy's reply after she pulled them out of her mouth.

"It's almost time. Let's get back up to my room to change."

Madelynn sighed when she received a call on her cellphone right after school from Elena telling her she was going to pick her up at five. While walking back to her home, she thought about the excuse she would have to give to her parents and decided to stick with the previous one she had use: studying with a friend. She got back home to her room, feeling dejected. There was only about one and a half hours remaining before the meeting with Elena and she had to prepare early. 

Having watched the video that Elena had given to her last night, she knew the look that Elena wanted her present. From underneath her bed, she pulled out the bag that held all the required items. She laid all the clothing on the bed before stripping her own clothes completely. The lingerie was to go on first. She grabbed the PVC panties and slowly slid them up her legs. The PVC bra was next and she put it on with little effort. She looked at herself in the closet mirror and was disgusted by the sluttiness of the look. The PVC bra and panties were mostly in a transparent purple color. The straps and the edges of them were a shiny, opaque black. Floral patterns of the same black color crisscrossed the bra and panties decoratively. They were a tight, but comfortable fit on her body.




Brainy Teen Ch. 07



Madelynn then moved to her vanity to put on the makeup. She applied black eyeliner, black mascara, and blue eye shadow. The magenta lipstick was then applied and that was topped by lip gloss, making her lips shine. After she was satisfied with the look on her face, Madelynn went on with applying the nail polish, which was in the same magenta color as her lips, on her finger and toe nails. After the application of the cosmetics was done, Madelynn proceeded to put on the rest of the required clothing, which included the black PVC crop top, the black leather pleated skirt that went a few inches above the knees, the tight-fitting black leather jacket, and finally the black lace-up knee-length high heeled boots over black knee-high socks. Madelynn zipped up the leather jacket, not wanting her family to see that she was wearing a crop top. She was going to unzip it later after she got out of the house. It was almost time. Walking out her room, she was glad that her mom was still out grocery shopping. Once she was outside of her house, Madelynn noticed that Elena was already waiting in her vehicle across the street. As she got near Elena, she began unzipping her leather jacket.

Judging by the way Elena was looking at her, Madelynn guessed that she dressed and put on her makeup correctly. Once she was in Elena's sports car and buckled the seat belt, Elena began moved her lips forward to Madelynn's face. Madelynn tried backing away. "Not here, my mom and the neighbors might-"

She didn't even have a chance to finish when Elena silenced Madelynn with a kiss. She resisted a little before relaxing after remembering the blackmail. Elena held on to Madelynn's head and continued the kiss for a few more moments before stopping it. 

"Don't worry, no one will see us. Now let's go somewhere else."

Elena started the car and drove off.

Once Madelynn noticed that they had passed the condominium that she had visited before, she asked, "Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

They stopped at an old brick building in the industrial district near the edge of town. Once they got out of the car, Madelynn looked around and could see some smokestacks in the distance. "Why is she taking me to this place," she wondered.

Together, they walked to the main door of the red-bricked building, and Madelynn was surprised to see the old, rusty metal door opening automatically. It wasn't until she saw the remote control on Elena's hand that she realized the manner in which the door operated. Once inside, they walked along a long hallway that was lit by fluorescent lights before going into a large room, which Madelynn had guess was an office during the building's better days.

"Mistress, we've secured Maria as you've requested," said one of the women in the room.

"Good job, you two. You may resume your scheduled duties."

The two long-haired women dressed in black leather then walked out and shut the door behind them.

Madelynn's attention first went to the blindfolded and gagged woman tied in spread-eagle fashion to a thick square-shaped steel frame near the center of the room. The brunette-haired woman appeared to be in her mid to late twenties. She had a fine figure with a bulging bosom and ass. Nothing was on her body except for the white cotton bra and panties and a small silver chain necklace with a locket hanging at the end. Madelynn had never saw a person tied in such a way in real life before.

"Who is she?" asked the teen girl.

"She's a woman who's consented to this in exchange for a benefit. Don't ask any more questions about her. Just worry about yourself," replied Elena.

On a large table against the wall was a wide assortment of whips, dildos, collars, leashes, and other sadomasochistic paraphernalia. Various video cameras mounted on tripods were placed around the room to capture all of the upcoming action. The cameras gave Madelynn a sense of unease. She hoped that she won't be recorded.

While Madelynn was still looking around the room, she suddenly felt Elena's hand on her shoulder. "Starting today, you're going to begin your journey into a world of dominance, submission, and pleasure." 

Elena's hand slowly caressed its way down Madelynn's back all the way to her ass and giving it a light squeeze, making her squirm uncomfortably at the sudden touching.

"Take this." The goth girl handed a whip to Madelynn. It was a special whip designed to inflict pain without leaving scars.

"What do you want me to do with this?" ask Madelynn as she reluctantly accepted the whip.

"You're going to play the role of the dominant mistress. You will teach Maria the meaning of submission."

"But I-"

"Quiet, Madelynn. Just do as you're told or else."

Madelynn ended her protest before she even could even voice it. 

"Here, read the instructions," said Elena as handed Madelynn several stapled sheets of printed instructions.

The eyes of the teen girl became wide saucers when she read the script. "No, this is too extreme! I can't-"

"Yes, you can Madelynn. If you can't do this, then I'll release the pictures."

Madelynn felt like she was about to cry.

"Also, something might happen to Wendy." It was an empty threat. Elena didn't have any bearing on Sarah's plans for Wendy.

"Please don't let anything happen to Wendy!"

"Then do as you're told."

Not wanting anything to happen to Wendy because of her, Madelynn felt that she had no choice but to agree. "O-Okay, I'll do it."

"That's what I wanted to hear. Now study the instructions. I'll give you ten minutes."

After using up the ten minutes, Madelynn placed the papers back on the table.

"Wear this," said Elena as she handed to her a small wireless electronic device. "Put this in one of your ears."

It was a low-profile Bluetooth wireless receiver designed to fit discreetly in a person's ear. After putting it on, Madelynn began moving her first steps towards the bound woman, but stopped suddenly. "Are you going to record this?"

"Yes," 

Knowing better than to complain, the teen girl continued walking towards the bound woman. Her high-heeled boots clicked audibly in the virtually silent room. When she stopped, Madelynn took a deep breath and readied her whip. The cameras had already begun rolling.

"Hi, Maria. I'm Madelynn, and I'll be your Mistress for today," said Madelynn with as a dominant tone as she could muster.

Maria said something intelligible in response through her mouth that was gagged with a pair of white panties.

"Due to your previous indiscretions, I will now give you your punishment."

"Whip her now," came Elena's voice from the earpiece.

Madelynn swung the whip. It landed on the Maria's chest with loud thwack. "Worthless whore!" 

"Harder. Be more energetic."

"This is what you get for disobedience!" The whip was swung several more times repeatedly in rapid succession. Maria groaned through the gag from the hits.

"More. Whip her more! Show no mercy!"

Madelynn hated herself for doing this. She didn't want to harm people and she disliked violence, especially against other people. Her attempts at lightening the blows were met with Elena's constant encouragement to use more force. The front side of Maria's body was soon reddened from the repeated lashing and it was time to whip her backside. 

"Walk with a proud, pompous posture."

Awkwardly, Madelynn forced herself to strut confidently around to the back. More whipping action occurred. Maria continued emitting moans and groans of pain from the blows that was coming from a new direction. Her body and limbs strained against the bonds.

"Stupid bitch! You can't do anything right!" exclaimed the teen girl as she rained the reluctant blows down on Maria.

Madelynn's voice was quivering slightly. She really didn't want to say such cruel things to other people she didn't know, but have to.

"You're meant to be a slave and will remain as such! Don't ever think you will become anything better, you worthless cum bucket!"

Elena continued encouraging the teen girl, "Good, very good. You're getting into the act. Show her how worthless she is!"

It seemed like she was going to do the whipping forever before Elena later told her to stop, and Madelynn was glad that she did. Maria's body went limp after the whipping subsided. The cameras stopped recording, and Madelynn walked to the blue leather couch where Elena had been directing and watching the action from.

"That was a very good performance for your first time."

Madelynn didn't like being praised for whipping and degrading another person and didn't respond to the compliment.

"Come and sit here. I'm going to give you a treat." Elena emphasized the last words with a husky tone.

Once she sat on the sofa next to Elena, the goth girl raised her hand and gently touched Madelynn's cheek. The teen girl instinctively flinched, but stopped herself and accepted Elena's caress. However, her eyes remained downcast. Madelynn thought Elena was going to kiss her, but instead something else happened. The doors to the room swung opened, followed by some creaking noises. She turned her head around to look. 

A small cart was wheeled into the room by the two previous female assistants. On it was a large silver platter with a silver domed cover. The cart stopped in front of Madelynn, who stared at it with bewilderment. One of the assistants lifted the cover, revealing the perverted dish inside. Spread throughout the platter were many aromatic blue, purple, and white flowers arranged in an concentric circular pattern. At the center was a flexible, transparent blue phallic shaped appendage attached to a rounded base hidden beneath the flowery decoration. A small tube can be seen running inside along its full length. The strange dildo jiggled slightly as the platter was moved into place.

Madelynn's eyes widened in shock at the sheer perversity of the dish in front of her. She looked at Elena, who only gave a wide smile in response.

"Go on, Madelynn. Enjoy."

The teen girl had heard of blowjobs, but she had never done it before and she had no experience with boys to begin with. Madelynn could only imagine what Elena wanted her to do.

"What's wrong? You don't know how to suck cock? Are you sure you're straight girl and not a lesbian?"

Acting on the impulse to want to prove her wrong, Madelynn placed her lips on the tip of the artificial phallus and kissed it. Slowly, she enveloped the bulbous end completely with her mouth and began sucking on it, but Elena was disappointed at what she was doing.

"Don't jump into the action so quickly. Give it foreplay first."

Madelynn stopped sucking on the plastic cock and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Allow me to demonstrate."

Elena lowered her lips to the tip of and gave it a quick peck before flicking it with the tip of her extended tongue. She then swirled her tongue around the top before sliding it up and down along the dildo's length before stopping.

"Now you try."

This time, Madelynn did it correctly. Her tongue flicked, swirled, and slid along the dildo as if it was a real cock. Afterwards she sucked on the cock. Something that Madelynn didn't expect happened: a strange liquid was flowing into her mouth through the tube inside the dildo. The dildo acted as a straw and Madelynn was drinking something unknown. However, it tasted sweet, but when she wanted to end the sucking, Elena stopped her.

"Don't stop until you've drank all of it."

After she was done, the female assistants closed the cover to the dish and wheeled the cart out of the room. 

"Let's make out."

Elena wrapped her arms around Madelynn's body and kissed her deeply. The teen girl put up the briefest of resistance before accepting the kiss. Delicate hands then loosened Madelynn's jacket. Having no choice but to relent, she moved her arms to allow her jacket to be taken off by Elena. Her shiny black PVC crop top was revealed. After ending the kiss on Madelynn's lips, Elena then applied kisses and gentle licks on her cheek and down along her neck. The repeated intimate kissing continued on the naked, exposed skin above the teen girl's crop top. Silent gasps escaped from Madelynn's mouth.

Madelynn's body was beginning to feel sexual heat even though she didn't want to. Unconsciously, her thighs rubbed together in a failed attempt to relieve some of the tension. But instead of reducing it, her need for sexual relief increased. Every kiss and lick from Elena gave her electrifying tingles. Elena's lips would linger especially longer on the skin along the periphery of Madelynn's breasts, relishing the taste and feel of the delicate smooth skin. Eventually, Elena's fingers forced themselves within the folds of the PVC crop top from the upper hemline to caress Madelynn's boobs directly, causing the teen girl to yelp. 

There was no denying of the teen girl's arousal when Elena felt the hardened nubs on her teenage breasts. The fingers were then retracted from the fabric's folds before then went down along the sides of Madelynn's PVC-clad upper body, caressing it amorously.

"You are enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Uhh... I..."

"Say it!"

Feeling that she didn't have much of a choice, the teen girl reply somewhat hoarsely, "Yes, I-I'm enjoying this."

"I knew you would." A smirk appeared on Elena's face as she moved her face forward to Madelynn's for yet another kiss. 

The goth girl's hands reached further down to caress Madelynn's ass through the pleated leather skirt before flipping the skirt up and touching her behind through the transparent purple PVC panties. Madelynn squirmed a little when she felt Elena's hands feeling up her ass and squeezing them. With one hand feeling on the teen girl's thigh, Elena touched Madelynn's pussy through the panties with the other. She rubbed with four fingers on the front side of the panties teasingly for several moments before reaching around it and touching Madelynn's pussy directly. Madelynn could only respond by giving muffled moans through the kiss. Elena's fingers touched and rubbed the teen girl's engorged clitoris. They barely went into her pussy, which was already throbbing in need, and the teasing exacerbated it. Leaving Madelynn on the sexual edge, Elena pulled her fingers out at the same time she broke the kiss.

With her face a short distance from Madelynn's, Elena whispered, "You're my girlfriend now."

Madelynn's face contorted upon hearing those words. Ignoring the teen girl's reaction, Elena wrapped her arms around Madelynn and kissed her again. Slowly, she leaned her body onto Madelynn's. Their breasts pressed together as Madelynn laid down backwards gradually on the couch. One of Elena's hands reached for the lower hemline of Madelynn's skirt and flipped it up before she pushed her right knee forward on the teen girl's loins. With her knee gently tensing Madelynn's pussy, Elena's hands explored her body as she continued the open mouth kiss. Because of great sexual need, Madelynn rubbed her pussy back against Elena's knee. Noticing that, Elena soon withdrew her knee and stopped her actions on Madelynn. 

A slight grimace of disappointment appeared on Madelynn's face, and the goth girl relished the feeling of sexually teasing the teen girl. "You won't get an orgasm from me. Instead, you're going to get it by having Maria go down on you."



Brainy Teen Ch. 08



Madelynn was utterly repulsed at the thought of having Maria go down on her and wanted to delay the inevitable. "What do you want me to do exactly?"

"You'll play the role of the dominatrix again and order my assistants to remove the restraints. Then you'll tease Maria, have her crawl to you while you degrade her verbally and physically, and lastly she'll eat your pussy while you're sitting on the purple couch back there."

"B-but I don't know what to do or say!"

"Aren't you one of the smarter girls in school? You should know how to improvise."

"But, I've never acted like that before. Can't you give me a script like before?"

"No, but don't worry I'll assist you through the Bluetooth device."

Because Madelynn wasn't used to this and didn't really like BDSM to begin with, she wanted to keep her mental involvement in these perverse activities as minimal as possible. Having a script to memorize off of would be much easier. She didn't like the fact that Elena was forcing her to be more involved. 

"Go now, we don't have all night." The Goth girl nudged Madelynn forward, patting her ass for further encouragement.

Having no choice, but to continue playing the dominatrix role, the teen girl walked towards the bound Maria. She walked toward her in confident steps or at least as confident as she could make herself look. Elena spoke regularly to her over the wireless earphone, giving her instructions and corrections. 

By now, Madelynn was standing directly in front of Maria, holding a menacing black whip with her hand. The cameras positioned around her were already rolling and it took a lot of effort for Madelynn to not scream, call Elena a crazy bitch, and run away from this madness. She tried her best to smirk at the bound woman in front of her.

"Maria, your punishments for tonight are done. I will now grant you the privilege to sexually service me." Madelynn felt like puking after saying those last few words. Maria replied through the gag, but Madelynn couldn't make out what she was saying.

"Now call them in," said Elena to the teen girl through the wireless earphone.

With an authoritative voice and loud voice, Madelynn called the assistants into the room. "Patricia and Emily, unbind this bitch."

"Yes, Mistress," said two voices behind her in unison.

The two women dressed black PVC mini-dresses and ankle-length laced boots walked in front of Madelynn and began untying the restraints on Maria. Once she was freed from the restraints, she kneeled on the floor languidly and then began sobbing quietly.

"The worthless slave is crying. Whip that bitch and tell her to stop."

This felt so wrong to Madelynn. She wanted to resist the order, but couldn't. Her emotions were in turmoil and it took a lot of effort for her not to show it. 

"Stop crying, bitch!!" yelled Madelynn as she whipped Maria.

"Whip her again. Don't soften the blows or else you will be punished!"

Maria instinctively put her hands up to fend the blows, but stopped when she heard Madelynn's voice.

"Keep your hands down and accept the whipping!!!"

Madelynn herself felt like she was going to cry as she whipped Maria into submission. Even though she was being forced to do this, she felt like her personal ethics and morals were in jeopardy. 

"Now stop the whipping. Tell her to crawl to you."

"Come to me, Maria," said Madelynn with a gentle voice.

Maria tried getting up, but Madelynn whipped her. "Did I say you could walk? Crawl to me like a dog!"

Because she was blindfolded, Maria could crawl to Madelynn based on the direction of Madelynn's voice. The teen girl gradually walked backwards in the direction of the purple couch behind her. 

"Come to me. Follow my voice." 

Strange feelings began to wash over Madelynn. She was beginning feel excited for some reason. What she was doing no longer seemed to bother her. In addition, her pussy was also feeling wet. She was also subconsciously looking forward to having her pussy licked by Maria, against the wishes of her conscious mind. "What's happening to me?" wondered Madelynn as she continued the slow backward steps that were taking her closer to the purple couch.

Once Madelynn got close enough to the couch, she followed Elena's instructions to take off her PVC top and leather skirt. Now clad only in transparent purple PVC bra, panties, and leather boots, Madelynn sat down and awaited Maria's arrival. Once Maria bridged the remaining distance, the teen girl ordered her to lick her boots, but not before removing the panty gag first. Madelynn herself was a bit shocked to find out the gag was actually a pair of white panties when she removed it.

"Lick my boot, slave," said Madelynn as she stuck out her right boot.

After feeling and finding Madelynn's boot with her hands, Maria reluctantly began licking the tip of Madelynn's right boot and slowly progressed from there all the way up to her knee, leaving a glistening trail of saliva in the process. Once Maria's tongue touched the skin on Madelynn's thigh, then teen girl couldn't help but produce a slight shudder.

"Kiss all the way up."

Maria complied with the order. Madelynn continued emitting gasps of pleasure. It was almost like what Elena had done to her on that night. Even though she didn't desire those feelings, there was no denying that they felt wonderful, so wonderful that it felt almost unnatural. She wasn't supposed to feel like this. Despite being flooded with feelings of pleasure, Madelynn's hazy mind tried to think. "It must be... it must have something to do with..."

She didn't finish that thought for it was interrupted when Maria kissed Madelynn's pussy through her transparent PVC panties. The teen girl hadn't given her the order to do that. Somehow Maria knew what to do as she continued licking and kissing Madelynn's panties, feeling the bumps of the black flowery designs with her tongue. The woman who was older than Madelynn then moved her shaky hands around Madelynn's thighs and cupped her ass cheeks. A loud gasp escaped from Madelynn's lips.

Elena spoke through the Bluetooth earphone again, "Pull aside your panties and let Maria lick you to a well-deserved orgasm."

Not thinking twice about the consequences of following the order, the horny teen girl clenched the front part of the transparent purple panties with her fingers and pulled it aside, revealing her hairless mound to Maria. A suppressed grimace appeared on Maria's face. Despite being blindfolded, she knew what was happening. Even though she had some training sessions on muff-diving with Elena, Maria was still hesitant to go down on the unknown girl in front of her.

"Looks like she's still unsure of her orientation. Give her some encouragement. Push her face on to your pussy."

Without thinking and because of her pent-up sexual frustration from all the teasing, Madelynn grabbed on to some of Maria's hair with one hand and pushed her face so that it came in contact with her pussy. The resulting touch of Maria's lips on her pussy made her shudder and her body tingled all over at the onset of sexual excitement.

"Lick me! Eat me!" blurted Madelynn. She then had a brief moment of self-questioning. Why had she said those words without thinking? But, those feelings of doubt were drowned out when Maria began working her tongue into the folds of her wet pussy, giving her immense pleasure.

"Uh... Uhhh... Uhhhh... Uhh... Uhhhh!"

Madelynn was lost in pleasure. Her aroused nipples became hardened nubs that strained against the inside of her purple PVC bra. Soft moans and gasps of excitement came repeatedly from between her parted magenta-painted lips. The sexual strain on her breasts was unbearable. The teen girl was unable to resist releasing one hand from Maria's head and rising up to squeeze and manipulate her own breasts to relieve some sexual tension. By now, Maria's oral ministration on her pussy had picked up speed and the tempo of her vivacious moans followed suit. Soon Madelynn gave a cry of release. Her thighs automatically clamped on to Maria's head to squeeze every drop of pleasure from the orgasm as her body shuddered.

The filming ended and Elena clapped her hands. "Good job, Madelynn. That was an excellent performance." She then turned towards her assistants. "Girls, escort Maria back to the changing room. She's free to go."

"As you command, Mistress."

Once the powerful orgasm subsided, sense had come back to Madelynn. She thought about what she had just done and its ramifications. Feeling the weight of results of what she perceived as unethical and immoral activities, she pressed her hands to her face and sobbed. Her control of her own emotions was wavering. Elena walked up to Madelynn and sat on the couch right next to the distraught teen girl. She placed an arm around Madelynn's shoulders in an act of false sympathy.

"There there, don't cry. You're a big girl now and big girls don't cry."

For a moment, Madelynn almost felt that the Goth girl had genuine concern for her but was immediately brought back to reality when she felt her hand caressing her shoulder in a sexual manner. Elena pulled Madelynn closer to her body as she continued touching her intimately. Knowing better than to resist, Madelynn went along with it. As Elena felt up the curves of Madelynn's body, she spoke some intimate words that made the teen girl shudder.

"You're my cute girlfriend, and I would hate to see your tears ruin the beauty of your face."

Madelynn saw a brief flash of an unfriendly expression on Elena's face. It was so brief that Madelynn thought she had imagined it, but she knew she didn't. That was a warning to her to stop crying. With a lot of effort, she forced herself to stop.

"Good girl," said Elena as she handed her a box of tissues. 

"Thanks." Madelynn pulled out a piece of tissue from the box and wiped her face.

"Now put on a smile on your face." Elena's words were cheerful. "Sad faces are ugly faces." The Goth girl emphasized the word "ugly" with a brief, but harsh glare, which was scary enough to make Madelynn immediately comply. 

Madelynn tried her best to maintain the fake, plastic smile as Elena caressed her cheek. As the teen girl had expected, Elena moved her face forward to kiss her. Even though Madelynn relented to the incoming kiss, she hated herself for acting that way and feeling those unwanted emotions associated with being intimate with a female.

"MMmmmpphfff..."

Elena's kiss was forceful and passionate at the same time. In a different time, place, and with a boyfriend, Madelynn would've enjoyed this fully, but in this situation she disliked it despite being sexually aroused. At the same time, Madelynn felt that her new sexual feelings were somehow taking control of her. They seemed to be suppressing her rationality, for moments into the kiss, Madelynn responded back in the kiss, caressing Elena's vigorous tongue with her own in an unbalanced tongue duel. Eventually they were short of breath, and Elena had to break the kiss. A glistening thread of saliva hanged between their lips when they separated from the kiss.

"Watching you play the wicked dominatrix role and punishing Maria has made me all hot and horny," voiced Elena in a sultry and seductive tone.

The teen girl's eyes widened a bit in shock. Is Elena going to expect her to go down on her just like Maria had done to her? Even though that thought had aroused her, the prospect of doing that was still too shocking for her to contemplate. She wasn't like that and didn't want to swing that way.

"I see that you're disturbed," said Elena as she pulled out a battery-powered metallic blue dildo with transparent parts from a obsidian-colored box. "Don't worry, you'll get plenty of opportunities to lick my pussy in the days ahead. But, now I want you to use this on me."

Madelynn looked fearfully at the dildo as if it was a deadly serpent waiting to strike at her.

"I'm sure you've seen one of these before or at least heard about it. Maybe you even have one of these in your home, hidden away from the watchful eyes of your parents. You pleasure yourself with it at night while thinking about that guy you like."

Her face reddened at the accusation. Madelynn did own a dildo, but it wasn't as high quality as the one Elena was holding in front of her face.

"This isn't just an ordinary dildo." Elena pressed it's on switch. "It vibrates and gyrates at the same time."

Madelynn watched with mixed feelings of disgust, fascination, and even some arousal at the dildo that moved as if it was some living creature.

"Here, hold it while I strip." Elena shut off the switch before handing the dildo over to Madelynn.

The teen girl's eyes focused unconsciously on Elena's body as she began taking off her clothes enticingly. Despite her efforts against ogling the sexy feminine curves, Madelynn's eyes keep wandering up and down at the beautiful body before her even as she questioned herself again. Once Elena had stripped herself completely, Madelynn noticed that her erect nipples were painted glossy purple, which was same as the color on her lips and nails.

"Enjoying the view?"

That question snapped Madelynn out of her daze, and Madelynn was shocked to find herself focusing on Elena's body in such a lewd manner. Elena ran her hands on her own briefly before lowering herself on the couch. She parted her thighs in Madelynn's direction and raised her left knee upwards, revealing her shaved pussy to Madelynn in all its glory.

"Now pleasure me with the dildo."

It was one thing to pleasure herself with a dildo and another matter entirely to pleasure another woman with it. Madelynn took several moments to steel herself in preparation for the act. She took a deep breath before lowering the vibrating tip of the sexual device on to the wet folds of Elena's sex, causing her to emit a silent gasp.

"You forgot to turn the switch on."

With shaky fingers, Madelynn turned the switch on, and the dildo buzzed to life. Having used a motorized dildo on herself many times before, the teen girl had a general idea on what to do.

"Uhhh... Deeper... Deeper!" cried Elena as the dildo vibrated on her engorged clit.

Not wanting to accidentally hurt Elena and feel her possible wrath, Madelynn gingerly pushed the dildo until it was almost to the hilt. The skin right above her love hole undulated under the vigorous gyrating action of the dildo. Despite telling herself that she was disgusted at this, Madelynn couldn't help but watch and listen in fascination of how Elena reacted to being pleasured by her. Inwardly she was both glad and disappointed that Elena hadn't ordered her to do more than just pleasuring her with the dildo. She was unable to rationalize her strange ambivalence.

"Madelynn... Ohhh... Yesssss... Ooooohhhh!!"

The Goth girl came loud and hard, causing her body to tremble. It was the first time Madelynn saw another female orgasm in person besides herself. She felt grossed out to have another woman's juices flowing on her hands, and she instinctively released her fingers from the slick dildo.

"Your work is not done," said Elena as she grasped on Madelynn's hand that was holding the dildo.

"What do you mean?"

"I want you to clean the dildo with your mouth."

Madelynn grimaced as she held the dildo up to her face. Having no choice, she engulfed the dildo with her mouth and cleaned the female juices off of it. The taste of another woman's juices wasn't as bad as she thought. It was similar in taste to her own. Once she was done, she handed it back to Elena.

"No, the dildo is now yours. Consider it as a gift for your efforts." Elena placed the dildo back in the black box and handed it Madelynn, who reluctantly accepted it.

"I want you to think about me as you pleasure yourself privately with it."

The teen girl was utterly grossed out at what Elena was suggesting.

"Don't think about just me, think about the other girls too... maybe even Sarah or even Wendy."

"No, no! I can't think about my best friend like that!"

"She won't know. You may deny those feelings now, but you won't be able to resist when the time comes."

"What do you mean?! I would never think of my friend like that!"

"I'll give you some pictures to get you started."

Elena handed Madelynn a folder containing large, laminated photographs of herself, an unknown girl, Sarah, and also Wendy. Madelynn was shocked again that Elena was providing to her with these masturbatory aids.

"Also, I want you to start dressing sexier and start putting on makeup."

Like before, Elena gave her a bag. "Here are some new clothes and makeup. You don't have to do it all at once, but I want to see some progression. Don't fall back. I'll punish you if you do. It would also serve you well to do some research on BDSM."

The session was over, and Elena escorted Madelynn back to her car. While Elena was driving her back home, Madelynn stared languidly out the car window at the drab, abandoned buildings that passed by her view and thought about what Elena had said.

"Why does this have to happen to me?" That statement repeated over and over again in Madelynn's mind. Stressed by the new problem that had suddenly entered her life recently, she was starting to feel apathetic at everything around her. "No, I must be strong. I can't let them control me so easily. I can't let them win!" A crow perched on the branch of a tree near a stop sign at an intersection cawed as if acknowledging Madelynn's thought.

Next day around noon, Wendy was late to the girl's locker room after P.E. was over because she had been busy helping her teacher put away the class materials. Most of her female classmates who had already finished dressing walked passed her. Expecting nothing out of the ordinary, Wendy continued walking to her locker. After passing by several rows of lockers, she was in for a surprise when she saw Lauren and her friend Cynthia in a tight embrace and kissing each other. They were in nothing but their underwear. At one point, Lauren even had one of her hands within Cynthia's panties. Wendy was shocked at the girls' brazen act, but she was even more shocked to find herself tingling down there. Her hands were about to touch her own pussy, but she managed to control herself in time. Seeing that Lauren was about to turn her head in her direction, Wendy quickly walked out of their sight. After Wendy was gone from view, Lauren and Cynthia smiled.

Sarah told Wendy to come out of the school grounds with her during lunch period. She had some gifts for her.

"Sarah, what are you giving me? Is it some new makeup? Clothes? Toys?" asked Wendy.

Her rich friend kept shaking her head. "It's none of that. I'll show you. Hop in the car."

They drove to the downtown area and parked near a trendy electronics store. Once they got into the store through the glass doors, going pass a throng of people waiting in line, Sarah revealed the nature of the gifts. 

"You're going to get an iPod and an iPhone!"

"But Sarah, I already have a MP3 player and a cell phone!"

"Those are cheap stuff. You need something that's top of line and classy. An iPod and an iPhone would suit you well."

A store clerk noticed them walking in and quickly rushed to assist them. "Welcome back, Ms. Powers! How may I help today?" Some people waiting in the line grumbled.

"Is the package that I've ordered ready?"

"Yes, of course! We've configured them exactly according to your specifications."

Wendy and Sarah followed the clerk to the counter and he began the process of setting up the iPhone for Wendy. The process was over fairly quickly. "It's pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Powers. Have a great afternoon!"

"You too, Dan," replied Sarah with a smile.

Once they got back into the car, Wendy asked, "Sarah, how can I ever thank you for these gifts?"




Brainy Teen Ch. 08



"Give me a kiss."

"Just a kiss?"

"Yes, a really big one." Sarah pursed her lips.

In spite of the hustle and bustle of people on the street, Wendy moved herself forward to give Sarah a passionate kiss, which she was more than happy to give. Her new friend had done so much for her. She couldn't refuse such a simple request for a kiss. Wendy's arms went around Sarah's upper body as she initiated the kiss by sealing her glossy pink lips over Sarah's. Their bodies pressed together tightly as they dug their tongues into in other's mouths. They were later short of breath and the kiss had to be broken.

"Lunch period is almost over. We have to go back to school."

During the drive back to their high school, Sarah gave Wendy instructions on what to do with the new gifts. "Wendy, as part your training, there's something I want you to do with the iPhone and the iPod."

"What is it that you want me to do?"

"First, there's some music preloaded on your iPod. I want you to listen to them regularly. You may add your own music, but you still need to listen to preloaded ones."

Wendy looked at the play list of the iPod. The first two titles were "I'm a Slave 4 U" and "I Kissed a Girl". She remembered hearing about these titles, but wasn't particularly fond of this kind of music. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to do what Sarah had asked of her.

"Second, there's a special app on the iPhone. I call it the Pussy-Licking App."

"Pussy-Licking App?"

"Yes, and it requires a password to access it. The password is your first name. Similar to what you've done yesterday, I want you to practice licking virtual pussies on the iPhone."

"How often do you want me to use it?"

"How ever often you want."

There were still several minutes remaining before the bell, and Wendy couldn't resist the impulse to try out the Sarah's app. Despite telling herself she doesn't like licking pussies, Wendy was curious of the application on her new iPhone. She went to the girl's restroom, pulled out her iPhone, and ran the pussy-licking app. Low and behold, a large still image of a hairless pussy filled the screen after a brief logo scene that consisted of two pink interlocking Venus symbols. The word "lick" blinked at the center of screen. On top right corner was the number zero.

At first, Wendy stuck out her tongue and tentatively licked at the virtual pussy on the screen. The app reacted to the touch by changing the image shown. It was the same pussy except that the lower lips were parted a bit more. The number in the top right also increased in value by ten. As she continued licking, the image changed again. The lips were parted even more and appeared wet. Even the clitoris was engorged. Her score increased. Surprisingly, Wendy felt herself feeling a bit wet in her loins. Suddenly, someone walked in the restroom, shocking Wendy enough to drop the iPhone. Luckily the rubber case protected it from damage.

"Wendy, I'm sorry. Did I scare you?" said Madelynn as she picked up the iPhone near her feet. Despite trying to resist the impulse, Madelynn found herself eyeing Wendy up.

For a moment, Sarah was afraid Madelynn might see the app and find out how big of a pervert she was, but was relieved when the app had closed automatically. "No, it's alright."

"Wow, it's a iPhone!" At the same moment, Madelynn noticed she was touching something slick and wet. "Ewww... What's this?! Saliva?!"

"No, it's just... ummm... water."

She handed the iPhone to Wendy with a shaky hand. 

"Thanks," said Wendy after receiving the iPhone. 

Madelynn, continued looking uncomfortably at her own fingers that had just touch the suspicious wet spot on the iPhone. 

Embarrassed by the awkward situation, Wendy quickly came up with a excuse to leave. "Ummm... Madelynn, I've got to go. The bell's about to ring. Catch you later!" Wendy quickly walked away.

Madelynn turned on a faucet and was about to wash her hands when a sudden urge to lick the fingers that was coated with Wendy's saliva came to her.

"Gaah, what am I thinking?"

Her hand shook as she struggled to control herself. In the end, she was unable to stop herself from licking Wendy's saliva on her fingers. "Damn it, I'm such a pervert!" thought Madelynn as she licked her own fingers.

Hours passed, and before Wendy knew it, it was already after school. At the last moment, Sarah told her that she had other things to do and wasn't available to train her. Instead of being relieved, Wendy felt a little bit disappointed, and she didn't know why.

While Wendy waiting for the green light on the corner of a street at an intersection where the lights took particularly long to change, she couldn't resist using this opportunity to use the iPhone. Oblivious to the elderly couple that was standing next to her, she started the pussy-licking app and began licking.

"What's she doing?" asked the old lady to her husband. "Why she's licking that phone?"

"I guess it's some new fad of the younger generation. Old fossils like us won't understand. Come on, let's go, the light is green."

By the time Wendy got back home, she was extremely horny. Her arousal had overtaken her thoughts as she dashed to her room, shut the door, and immediately began taking off her clothes. Grabbing the new iPhone, she plopped herself on the bed on her fours. After plugging in the earphones, Wendy ran the pussy-licking app. As soon as the image of the pussy appeared, she immediately lowered her lips on to the screen and licked the virtual pussy. The word "masturbate" suddenly appeared blinking on the screen over the pussy in bold, pink letters. Almost automatically, her right hand reached along the underside of her body to stroke her already wet pussy. She hadn't even bothered rationalizing why she was following that instruction to masturbate while running the erotic app. Feminine sensual moaning sounds interspersed with subliminals came through the headphones and Wendy found herself mewing and moaning back as she furiously pumped her pink-nailed fingers on her clit. Her ass swayed subtly as she did so. The female sounds coming from the iPhone became louder and more frequent the more she worked her tongue on the touch-sensitive screen. To further quench her lust, Wendy's free hand went to pinch her protruding nipples and squeezed her firm breasts.

Over fifteen minutes have passed, and Wendy was still grunting and moaning through her self-pleasuring. Then she came, causing the bed to creak loudly as the orgasm wracked through her teenage body. The juices went all over her fingers, which she soon cleaned off with her lips and tongue while relishing the taste. Wendy panted heavily as she collapsed on the bed afterwards.

Madelynn sat cross-legged on her bed, staring apprehensively at the laminated pictures of several girls laid out before her. A mixture of feelings was going through her right now. After much effort and several close calls, she managed to refrain from masturbating to any of those pictures, against Elena's instructions. She patted herself on her back for that small victory, not knowing that it was short-lived. For no particular reason, Madelynn called Wendy that night.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Maddy, what's up?"

"I just want to talk. Are you busy right now?"

"No, I was just listening to some music on my iPod."

"You have an iPod too?! What music are you listening to?"

"I'm a Slave 4 U and I Kissed a Girl."

"I didn't know you're into that kind of music!" 

The thought of Sarah suddenly popped in Madelynn's mind, but she resisted the temptation to ask.

"I just started listening to them recently. Anyway, how's school?"

"It's fine. I've just turned in the research assignment for Mr. Thompson today. It feels like I've taken a huge weight off my back."

"That's good to hear."

"How about you, how are the things going on your end?"

"Like you, everything's mostly going well." There was a slight tone of disappointment in her voice.

As Madelynn thought of a response, she suddenly realized that she was horny. "Of all times, why is it happening now?" she thought. As if that wasn't bad enough, it came to her attention that she was just wearing her purple black bra and panties. "I don't even remember taking off my clothes!"

"Hello?"

"Yes, I'm here. Anyway, are things going forward between you and Daniel?"

"Ummm... No, not really, but Sarah's helping me out on this."

Madelynn realized to her horror that she was aroused by Wendy's voice and was instinctively stroking her own pussy as she was listening to her friend over the phone.

"How?" Madelynn know she was treading dangerous ground here by asking that, which was against Elena's instructions.

Wendy sighed before saying, "I'll tell you someday."

Dropping the pretense of doing a regular chit-chat with Wendy, Madelynn then said, "Hey, Wendy, can you sing me one of the songs that you're listening to right now?"

Wendy laughed. "But, I'm not a good singer."

"Yes you are, Wendy. You were in the choir group back then, remember?"

"Yes, but..."

"Come on, Wendy, please..."

Finally relenting, Wendy replied, "Okay, Maddy, I'll sing for you."

"Which song do you want me to sing?"

"Ummm... how about I'm a Slave 4 U?"

"Sure. Let me get my iPod first. I can't promise that there won't be mistakes though."

"It's fine. Your angelic voice will make even the worst song sound like a top hit!" Madelynn's fingers froze within the folds of her black satin panties in sexual anticipation.

Wendy began singing with a sweet voice. "I know I may be young, but I've got feelings too."

Unbeknownst to Wendy, Madelynn was now pumping her fingers actively in her sopping wet pussy.

"And, I need to do what I feel like doing."

Madelynn's hand went to her breast and she made silent gasps as she pinched her nipples.

"So let me go and just listen."

With her eyes closed, Madelynn threw her head backwards as her arousal level grew.

"All you people look at me like I'm a little girl."

The bed creaked as she continued kneading her breasts and stroking her clitoris.

"Well did you ever think it be okay for me to step into this world."

Madelynn suddenly remembered the blue dildo that Elena had given her and immediately began retrieving it.

"Always saying little girl don't step into the club."

She fumbled with the black box and finally opened it.

"Well I'm just tryin' to find out why cause dancing's what I love."

With needy haste, Madelynn turned the dildo on and quickly inserted the gyrating, transparent blue end into her pussy. She continued masturbating with it until the end of Wendy's singing and timed her cumming at the last words of the song.

"Ugghhh... Ahhhh!!!!"

"Madelynn, what's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just... accidentally knocked my drink over on my lap."

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. It was just fruit juice," said Madelynn while panting.

They talked for a while more before the call ended. Once Madelynn hung up, Wendy suddenly felt horny. The chair she was sitting on creaked slightly as her body writhed with sexual need.

"It's happening again."

To relieve her sudden horniness, one of her hands squeezed her breast through her white blouse while the other went beneath her skirt to cup her pussy through her panties. Almost instinctively, Wendy turned her iPod back on again and played the song "I Kissed a Girl". The front part of her panties were now soaked with feminine wetness. Not able to stand it anymore, her fingers pulled the panties aside before plunging in into her lubricated love canal. Wendy threw her head back with her eyes closed while licking her glossy pink lips. Imagining a pussy in front of her, her tongue snaked out into the air and moved sinuously as if actually licking a real one.

"It's not real. I'm just imagining it. That doesn't make me a lesbian."

Wendy partially unbuttoned her blouse and touched her breast directly by reaching beneath her pink silken bra. She kept licking her lips and extending her tongue at the imaginary pussy, unaware of the hidden subliminals that were playing along with the music.

"Lesbian... Lust... Desire.. Female... Sarah... Sex..."

Not satisfied with just using her fingers, Wendy opened a locked drawer on her desk and pulled out a pink jelly double dildo. She licked and sucked on one end of it before inserting it partially into her pussy. Despite her horniness, she was still mindful of her hymen, not wanting to break it.

"Oh, fuck!" exclaimed Wendy as she worked the dildo on her clit.

An unexpected image appeared in her mind. She saw herself sharing the very same double dildo that she was using now with Sarah. Disgusted by the sudden unsavory thought, Wendy shook her head in an attempt to chase away the image. It worked, at least for a while before another Sapphic mental image appeared. This time it was Lauren and her friend Cynthia kissing each other sensually. The imaginary Lauren and Cynthia winked at her and gave a "come hither" look. Wendy was unable to stop her masturbation as she saw those images in her mind.

"No... no... I shouldn't be thinking about them like that!"

In spite of the stream of lesbian thoughts and her denial, Wendy continued stroking herself until she orgasmed.

Even in her sleep, Wendy wasn't free from images of erotic nature. She had unknowingly fallen asleep while listening to her iPod, which was playing the music from the play list in a loop, and had a dream. Wendy found herself standing at the center of a huge elegant ball room inside some mansion or hotel. She was dressed in a sexy pink-colored evening gown that had a sheer mesh bodice with a halter neck. Rhinestones and pink sequins covered the chest, choker neckline, and hip band sections. The skirt part was an opaque shiny pink with a long slit at one side. On her feet were glossy pink ankle strap pumps.

Wendy suddenly heard the sound of heels. She turned to the direction of the sound, which was from the direction of the large marble stairway and saw Sarah walking down the steps. Sarah was also dressed in a beautiful gown and beautifully made up. Unlike Wendy's gown, Sarah's red-colored gown had an opaque V-neck stretch bodice fully decorated with red sequins. The full-length red skirt was completely sheer and also had a hip-high side slit. She similarly wore ankle strap pumps, except that they were red in color. On her cute face was red lipstick with polychromatic lip gloss, light purple eye shadow with glitter, dark eye liner, and black mascara. 

Once she got finally walked the flight of stairs, Sarah spoke to Wendy in a soothing yet powerful voice, "Wendy, let's dance."

"But, I don't know how to, Sarah."

"I'll teach you how, Wendy," said Sarah as she picked Wendy's hands with her own in a dancing stance.

Classical music began playing from an unknown source, and Sarah began the dance movements, guiding Wendy along the way. Wendy awkwardly followed the movements as best as she could. Her eyes stared into Sarah's, drawn into their endless blue abyss. Wendy's eyes then wandered briefly to her glossy red lips. They look deliciously irresistible and she had an urge to kiss Sarah, to taste those lips.

Eventually Wendy was beginning to get the hang of it, but the dancing later became faster and so did the music. The background was moving so fast that it seemed to be swirling around Wendy. Sarah released her grip on one of Wendy's hands and moved downward to touch Wendy's waist for several moments before moving further downward to her ass, caressing it amorously through the pink skirt. As Wendy had wanted since the beginning of the dance, Sarah moved her lips forward to kiss her, allowing her to taste the wonderful flavor of Sarah's strawberry-flavored lipstick. When Wendy reopened her eyes after the kiss, Wendy found herself lying on top of Sarah in a large pink bed within the pink-walled room. They were still dressed in their gowns.

"Eat my pussy," whispered Sarah.

Obeying that order, Wendy began kissing and licking along the side of Sarah's cheek. It later progressed downward along her neck and down along the long V-neck section of the gown. She continued kissing Sarah's body through the sequined fabric of the bodice until finally reaching the upper section of the skirt. With gentle hands, Wendy lifted Sarah's sheer red skirt upwards to reveal the red satin thong she wore beneath. She pulled aside the thong and slowly lowered her lips downward. Right before her lips touched Sarah's pussy, Wendy woke up with her body hot and sweaty. The bed sheets were all in disarray. She wondered what she had just dreamed about.



Brainy Teen Ch. 09



Wendy woke up the next morning. Her blonde hair was in disarray. While going through her usual morning routine, she tried recalling the details of last night's dream but had difficulty doing so. All she could remember were vague images of herself and Sarah holding hands and dancing together in some strange place. Unexpectedly, her attempts at recalling the dream during her morning shower made her horny, and Wendy had to relieve her sudden horniness by plunging her fingers into her smoothly shaven cunt. The raining droplets of water from the shower head tickled her hardened nipples. Wendy couldn't resist reaching a hand to her breast to relieve the pressure. When she tried to summon heterosexual thoughts, Sapphic imagery somehow got mixed it, but she didn't really care. She was too horny to resist the stream of images involving herself and Sarah in various sexual situations. Pretty soon she grunted, signaling the onset of her orgasm.

As scheduled by Sarah, Wendy went to the corner of the street that was one block down from her house to meet up with her. The foxy girl was relaxing on the side of her vehicle while waiting for Wendy, and smiled as she got close. Looking at Sarah this morning made Wendy's heart stir a bit. Wendy unconsciously eye Sarah up, whose body looked very sexy in the shiny silver keyhole camisole with spaghetti straps and white low-rise flare-legged jeans. A sexy fish tail style hair braid complemented Sarah's look. 

Knowing the routine, Wendy said, "I love you, Sarah," and kissed her on the lips after doing an embrace. Sarah ran her fingers through the blonde strands of Wendy's hair as she pushed her C-cup breasts onto Wendy's similarly-sized ones. 

They got into the car and drove off to the usual spot next to a large park. Breaking off from the usual routine of making out in the car, Sarah took Wendy to the park and sat together on a bench near a large pond. At that moment the area was completely devoid of people, save for a few joggers in the distance across the pond. A feeling of serenity surrounded the whole place. Morning doves cooed their brief but elegant melodies. Leaves of trees rustled in the gentle wind. The sun had barely risen above the horizon, but the girls could already feel the warm caress of the sun's rays.

"It's a fine morning, isn't it?" asked Sarah.

"Yes, it's a lovely morning."

Sarah tilted Wendy's chin upwards and looked longingly at her heart-shaped face, admiring her beauty, before caressing her cheek and tucking some blonde locks away from Wendy's face behind her ear. 

"The sex show at Rebecca's beach house is coming up soon. We have to hurry up on your training. You've been practicing, have you?"

"Yes, I have," reply Wendy as she recalled the grueling masturbation sessions she had last night.

"Good, we'll advance further this afternoon. Now, let's continue practicing on what you've learned so far. Practice makes perfect."

Sarah caressed Wendy's cheek for a few more moments before she kissed her, who responded in kind by kissing back and then sucking on Sarah's lower lip. Wendy's tongue then came out from its hiding place and rubbed horizontally between the full width of Sarah's glossy pink lips before plunging into the moist, sweet interior of her mouth, feeling its inviting warmth. With one hand cupping the back of Wendy's head, Sarah rested her other hand on Wendy's hips and felt up her body through the fabric of the white lace trimmed top with floral designs. Slowly, her hand moved to Wendy's ass and squeezed it tightly through the black low-rise tight-fitting skinny jeans. At one point, Sarah broke the kiss momentarily to lick along the length of Wendy's straight nose until she almost reached her eye.

Wendy mirrored most of what Sarah did, but her actions were bolder. After feeling Sarah's thighs, ass, and waist, she moved one of her hands directly to Sarah's breast and squeezed it through the shiny fabric of the camisole before venturing boldly within its upper folds to touch her skin directly. Sarah sighed and pushed her breast on Wendy's hand to receive more of the sensation. Eventually one strap of Sarah's camisole was pulled down, revealing her red strapless bra. Wendy's glossy pink nails dug on the skin of Sarah's breast, squeezing them with need. Sarah didn't mind the partial disrobing, for she was thoroughly enjoying Wendy's touches. The two girls almost looked like sisters engaging in an incestuous lesbian act. That was what the middle-aged female jogger briefly thought as she slowly jogged past them. Sarah glanced at the female jogger, noticing how damp her spandex shorts were getting when she passed by. They continued touching and kissing each other with abandon until it was time to leave for school. At the end, Wendy found herself yearning for more intimacy. Her lips continued moving forward to seek a target even after Sarah retracted herself from Wendy.

"What's the matter, Wendy? Can't get enough of me?"

"No, I just want to practice more." Wendy doesn't know why she'd said that. Those words seemed to have come automatically from her mouth.

"You'll get lots of practice after school. Just be patient. We'll have to go now or else we'll be late."

Wendy encountered Madelynn in the first floor hallway at school and was surprised to see her best friend changing to a different look. Although she was dressed in her usual drab clothes which consisted of an unrevealing gray hoodie, ordinary jeans, and penny loafers, her face and hair were different. Gone were her thick-rimmed glasses and mousy brown hair. Instead of the usual brunette color, her hair was now dyed black with purple highlights for good measure. Her eyes were emphasized with black eyeliner with hints of black eye shadow. She now wore contacts. Without the glasses, the beauty of her round face was more evident.

"What's with the new look, Madelynn? Are you into the Goth scene now?"

"No, not really. I'm just experimenting with new looks."

Madelynn couldn't resist giving her friend's body more than a cursory glance. Even though she knew it was wrong, she wonder what it's like to touch and feel Wendy's body. "Ugghh! I need to stop thinking about my friend like that! I should be resisting!" she thought.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my body?"

"Oh no, it's nothing."

"Have you watched the news last night?"

"No, not really. I was kind of busy."

"I guess you missed it then. There was this hilarious moment: they showed a sketch of a criminal suspect, and he looked exactly like the news anchor guy who was reporting it!"

Madelynn chuckled. "He's probably going to be getting some annoying calls and a visit from the cops."

"If he's the real suspect, it would've been even funnier!"

"Yeah, that would be like reporting his own crime on live TV!"

Wendy's eyes blinked. "Damn it, I forgot to bring my math book. Can you lend me yours after your math class is over?"

"Sure."

"Thanks a million, Maddy; you're such a life saver."

Wendy surprised Madelynn with a brief kiss on the left side of her cheek. Madelynn had never been kissed like that before by her friend.

"See ya!"

Madelynn's face reddened after the friendly kiss. She placed her fingers on the spot where Wendy had pecked. Her heart was beating fast, and she felt aroused. Madelynn briefly imagined the kiss going further before she stopped her imagination from becoming even wilder. 

"What's wrong with me?! Why can't I control my own thoughts?!!" thought Madelynn while looking at her friend's round ass as she walked away from her. A brief image of herself kissing Wendy's ass and licking along the crevice appeared in her overactive mind. She made a futile attempt to chase away the libidinous thought.

Wendy had difficulty focusing in class, and she blamed it the recent thoughts she have been having lately. The upcoming sex show, Sarah's vigorous training, and Daniel occupied her mind most of the time. She was anxious about the whole thing, and wanted nothing more than to get the whole lesbian ordeal over with. However, at the same time, her other self thought differently. She had this strong subconscious desire to prolong her training under Sarah. Having no sexual experience with boys, but lots of sexual experience with the same sex, her mind was increasingly associating sexual pleasure with girls over time. This caused a feeling of ambivalence within her that she found difficult to reconcile.

The prospect of having more sexual practice with Sarah in the late afternoon made Wendy's pussy moist. During her first period class, she struggled with her horniness and attempt to relieve it by slowly rubbing her legs together to stimulate her pussy. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as the images of licking herself Sarah's pussy ventured into her mind. Hardly any mental resistance was put up to these invasive thoughts. Days before she wouldn't have visualize such nasty imagination, but now it almost seemed natural.

Madelynn was in a world of sexual turmoil during her P.E. class. She sat alone on the lowest row of the bleachers in the gym while watching her classmates play. The lust that had been ingrained in her mind and body were now coming out in full force. She couldn't resist ogling at the attractive bodies of her female classmates who were playing basketball and volleyball. The voice of rationality in the back of her mind was getter weaker as her fantasies grew stronger. Madelynn imagined the girls completely naked while they were playing their games. She also imagined herself fondling them and kissing them in every manner imaginable. Her tongue ran along her lips unconsciously as the scenes of debauchery played in her mind. With a lot effort, she tried to chase away those thoughts, but they always came back in within moments. At one point, she almost placed her hand within her shorts in front of her classmates, but resisted at the last moment.

Unable to stand it anymore, Madelynn dashed to the girl's restroom and frigged herself inside a stall while effortlessly imagining herself in a three-way with Jennifer and Bethany, two of the most attractive girls in her class. Madelynn was so immersed in her own actions that she hadn't noticed the sound of steps coming into the restroom. The door to her stall, which she had forgotten to lock, suddenly opened. Then there was a sudden flash of light. Madelynn was shocked by the unexpected intrusion. She was caught in the act by another girl whom she recognized as one of Rebecca's friends. The worst part was the girl standing in front of her now had photographic evidence.

"Imagine what other people would think when they see this picture. They would be shocked to find out that the nerdy and prudish Madelynn is actually a horny nympho!" said Lauren with a devilish smile. Though Lauren was in a different P.E. class, her class shared the same gymnasium as Madelynn's class. She had been observing Madelynn for a while and couldn't resist this opportunity to have some fun with her.

"Please don't show the picture to anyone!"

"Then do me a favor."

"What do I have to do?" asked Madelynn, who quickly had an idea what the request was based on the lecherous stare of Lauren's eyes.

"Kiss me."

Madelynn reluctantly moved forward and gave a brief peck on Lauren's lips.

"You can do better than that. I know what you've been doing with Elena lately. Show me the slut inside you."

"How could she know about it?" Madelynn wondered worriedly as she stepped forward to kiss Lauren a second time.

This time she let loose the mental restraints that she had placed on herself and let her implanted lesbian desires take over. The pent-up lust that's being building since the beginning class impelled her to kiss Lauren forcefully. Lauren directed Madelynn's hands to her waist in a hugging position before she explored Madelynn's body with her hands.

"Why am I feeling so aroused by her? What's going on with me?!" thought Madelynn.

Lauren's hand slipped into the front side of Madelynn's gym shorts and panties and she began teasing her pussy by sliding her index finger up and down the wet slit a few times before plunging in, causing Madelynn to moan through the kiss. Just when Madelynn thought the finger fucking would continue, Lauren pulled out her fingers out and ran her hand around her waist to her ass. She squeezed it once before moving into the crevice. With her forefinger, she teased the crack of her ass by sliding it up and down. Not having been touched in that place before, Madelynn was a bit excited, yet fearful at the same time. 

When Madelynn felt the tip of Lauren's finger teasing her anus, she protested weakly, "No, not in there!"

The protest was ignored for Lauren proceeded to push her finger into the puckered hole. After some twisting and constant application of pressure, she managed to get her manicured finger in. The finger-fucking Madelynn's ass began in earnest. It went on for a few minutes before Lauren decided it was time to get herself relief. She placed both hands on Madelynn's shoulders and slowly pushed her downward to her knees before pulling down her own gym shorts and purple panties.

"Lick me."

"I can't!"

"Yes, you can. You're a lesbian now and all lesbians love licking pussies."

Madelynn looked trepidly at the smooth, hairless bush in front of her. While she has had her own pussy licked by Elena and Maria, it was an entirely different matter for her to lick another girl's pussy. She was mentally unprepared for the sudden demand. Sensing that Madelynn was trying to stall, Lauren grabbed the back of Madelynn's head and forcibly pushed it towards her crotch. Madelynn had no choice but to begin working her tongue on Lauren's pussy to an orgasm. The fact that Lauren had a church-going, goody-two-shoes girl going down on her aroused her even more. She grabbed Madelynn's hands and directed them to her ass. Instinctively, Madelynn grabbed Lauren's ass as she resumed licking.

"Yes, right there! Uhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

The sound of Lauren's shuddering orgasm echoed loudly in the girl's restroom, scaring away one girl who was about to go in after she realized what was happening in there. After Lauren quickly regained her senses, she looked down at Madelynn, who was whimpering. 

"Need relief?"

"Y-Yes." Madelynn didn't want to say it, but she was unable to ignore the sexual need of her body. The urge was gnawing at her like some wild animal.

"Then pull down your shorts and panties."

"Right here?! What if someone comes in and sees us? Can't we get in a stall?"

"It's awwwright." Lauren quickly kneeled and yanked down Madelynn's blue gym shorts and purple satin panties at the same time. Madelynn was too far gone with lust to resist Lauren's sexual forwardness. A loud gasp escaped from Madelynn's mouth when Lauren stabbed her tongue into the wet folds of Madelynn's pussy, which was already overflowing with natural lubricating juices at this point.

Being an expert cunt licker, Lauren quickly drove Madelynn to heights of pleasure. It was so overwhelming that in those moments Madelynn didn't care whether not she was becoming a lesbian. Pleasure was dominating her mind and body. She almost came as loudly as Lauren did in the restroom. Her body bucked as the orgasm coursed throughout her body. It almost caused her to lose her balance and she had to place her hands on the edge of the sink for support. Both girls panted heavily afterwards. But, that wasn't all, Lauren gave Madelynn one last deep kiss before letting her go.

During lunch period, Sarah and Wendy ventured out of the school grounds to have lunch at a Subway restaurant. While they waited in line, Sarah surprised Wendy with a sudden demand to kiss.

"Let's kiss."

"In front of everyone?! What if they think that we're... you know..."

"This will help you prepare for the show since we're going to be performing for an audience. One of the worse things that could happen is stage fright."

Sarah didn't wait for Wendy to respond. She quickly moved her pursed lips toward Wendy's face. Without questioning Sarah any further, Wendy accepted Sarah's kiss. Most of the people waiting in line ignored them while some of the women looked away, obviously disgusted by the scene. However, there was a woman who was looking at them in a particular way, and Sarah remembered that she was the female jogger who passed by her and Wendy this morning. Embarrassed that she was caught staring at them by Sarah, the woman in the business power suit made a dash to the ladies room. Sarah passionately kissed Wendy while thinking of what to do with that businesswoman. Before that thought had finished, it was their turn to order. Sarah ordered some sandwiches, drinks, and one strawberry smoothie. 

"How are we going to share the smoothie? Don't we need an extra cup?"

"No, silly, we're going to drink from the same cup."

They chose a table near the window.

"Come on, let's drink the smoothie together." Sarah placed two straws in the cup.

"But people might think we're in a relationship!"

"People won't care. Even if they do, they'll forget about quickly. And besides, it's for your training."

Wendy hesitantly placed the striped straw between her lips and drank the smoothie with Sarah. She was still worried about people looking at them and thinking that they're lesbians. But, she found herself relaxing when she looked at Sarah's beautiful oval-shaped face. There was this strange surrealistic beauty about Sarah that she couldn't quite put it a finger on. She hadn't realized it until now. The sudden feeling of Sarah's foot touching hers snapped Wendy out of her trance. Knowing that Sarah wanted to play footsie again, she touched Sarah's leg with her tip of her own foot. Several horny male customers turned their heads around to look. Wendy's fears had become a reality, but now she was wholly unaware of people watching her because she was too focused on Sarah. Noticing that the businesswoman who had dashed away previously was now standing outside the window, Sarah licked her lips at the woman and pressed her foot to Wendy's pussy causing her to moan loudly. 

Several hours later, Wendy was at Sarah's house. The drive from school to her house had been delayed because of an unexpected traffic jam on the freeway. Not wanting to waste any more time, Sarah quickly briefed Wendy on what the current lesson would entail.

"You're going to take another major step in your training today, Wendy. Can you guess what today's training is going to be about?"

For some reason, the image of herself licking Sarah's pussy popped in Wendy's mind. Though that gave her the answer, she was reluctant to say it. The words got caught in her throat. Something was holding her back.

"Are you that clueless, Wendy? Let me tell you then: you will do some real pussy licking."

"Pussy licking?" Those words triggered a vague memory within Wendy's mind. Wasn't she supposed to be repulsed with oral sex on girls? Why was she feeling so relaxed now and actually looking forward to it?

"Yes, you're going to go down on me. But, before that you're going to get a massage. Have you ever had a massage?"

"No, but I've seen people do it on TV."

"Good, then this will be your first time! It's going to be a great experience for you."

Wendy followed Sarah upstairs. Once they got into Sarah's room, they placed their backpacks in a corner.

"We have to take off our clothes."

Sarah turned around so that her back was facing Wendy. With widened eyes, Wendy watched transfixed as Sarah rolled up the bottom hem of her silver camisole. Slowly, Sarah's lithe arms rose up, taking the camisole along with it. The flawless skin of Sarah's upper body was revealed inch-by-inch starting with her belly, which was flat and well-toned from countless cheerleading exercises. Her belly button piercing shimmered. Sarah's disrobing was so teasingly slow that it seemed almost surreal. Once the lower hem had rolled up to Sarah's breasts, Wendy developed a sudden aching urge to touch and suck on those gravity-defying breasts. Her lips parted slightly in sexual expectation as she briefly imagined herself sucking on Sarah's hooters. Knowing that Wendy was excited by her, Sarah gave her a knowing a smile.




Brainy Teen Ch. 09



Once the camisole was off, Sarah undid her sequined belt and slowly peeled her jeans off her legs. Wendy's eyes immediately focused on the shapely ass that was partially exposed. She had a fleeting mental image of herself kissing and licking Sarah's ass. Sarah teased Wendy more by swaying her ass slightly, and Wendy followed its motions with her eye movements. The shoes, socks, bra, and panties were next, which Sarah took care of fairly quickly. She then got herself onto a pair of 3-inch red heel pumps.

"Aren't you forgetting something, Wendy?"

"Oh, yeah, my clothes!"

Wendy fumbled with her camisole top. As she was pulling it up over her head, she felt Sarah's hands on her. 

"Let me help you."

Tingles of pleasure shot through Wendy's body as Sarah expertly removed Wendy's camisole, belt, jeans, and underwear. It took a little over a minute but it seemed to pass by in seconds for Wendy.

"Now get into the heels."

Assisted by Sarah, Wendy slowly eased her feet into the same red heels that Sarah was wearing. Even though she had some practice wearing them, it still felt kind of uncomfortable.

She was still looking at the new heels on her feet when Sarah said, "Time to head downstairs."

Together, they through a hidden doorway and walked down a flight of steps to the secret basement. They went into a room right next to the one Wendy had visited before. Like the room with the doll, its surfaces were colored in shades of white and pink, but had a metallic texture to them. Futuristic abstract art hung on the wall. There were three white-colored massage tables, several glass cabinets holding countless bottles and sex toys of many varieties and colors, some metal chairs, a sink, lava lamps, vases of jeweled metallic flowers for decoration, and several pieces of electronic equipment that Wendy had never seen before. The carefully placed lighting and placement of the furniture gave the whole room a classy feel.

"Wow, this room looks kind of--futuristic."

"I personally designed it."

"You're such a talented person."

"Everyone has their own talent, just like you have yours. Now, get onto a table."

"Which one?"

"Whichever one is fine."

Wendy got onto one of the white, padded massage tables and sat down with her legs dangling on one side. As she waited for Sarah to prepare for the massage, Wendy noticed the faint music that was playing in the background, but didn't give further thought to it.

"Lie down on your stomach. I'm going to do your back first." 

Wendy rolled onto her belly and rested her head on her crossed arms. Sarah retrieved a bottle of custom-made massage oil that contained special chemicals and applied it to the palm of her hands. She walked up to Wendy and started massaging her back side beginning in the area around her shoulders. The massaging proceeded downwards along Wendy's back and sides of her body. When Sarah's fingers glided along the peripheries of Wendy's breasts, Wendy couldn't help but gasp at the electrifying touches. She was totally immersed in Sarah's massage. All of her worries flowed away in those relaxing moments for the time being. Because the oil was absorbed fairly fast, Sarah occasionally replenished the oil on her palms from the bottle. While kneading Wendy's ass, Sarah slid a finger along the crack and slightly teased the anus, but refrained from going further in. That action earned her a gasp from Wendy's mouth. Slowly, Sarah slid her palms along Wendy's hips, thighs, calves, and ankles while adding gentle squeezing motions along the way. By the time Sarah had reached Wendy's feet, Wendy's body gleamed brightly as if it had been painted with clear lacquer. 

When the action stopped, Wendy turned her head back to see what was going on. Sarah was applying the gleaming massage oil over her body. What Wendy hadn't noticed was that it was from a different bottle, one that had a scientific label. The remaining oil in the bottle was then poured all over Wendy's back.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm preparing to give you a full body-on-body massage."

Once her body was fully oiled, Sarah carefully got on top of the massage table with her legs astride Wendy's thighs in a kneeling position. The initial feeling of Sarah's oiled legs touching her calves gave Wendy an unexpected erotic tingling sensation. Slowly, Sarah lowered the anterior side of her body onto Wendy's posterior side. Her nipples touched Wendy's back first, followed by her breasts, which were slowly compressed, and finally the rest of her body. Prickles of sharp sensations erupted throughout the parts of Wendy's body that were in contact with Sarah's. It was something that Wendy hasn't felt before. The feelings were so strong that she couldn't resist making loud gasps.

"What is this feeling? It feels so good," Wendy thought.

Wendy instinctively uncrossed her arms and spread them outwards into the air, but Sarah kept them back on the massage table by interlocking Wendy's fingers with her own. As Sarah repeatedly slid her oiled body up and down on Wendy's back, waves of wonderful sensations washing over Wendy like powerful ocean tides. Large droplets of excess oil dripping down Wendy's ass to her pussy began affecting Wendy. As more and more excess oil began accumulating on Wendy's pussy, her arousal level increased and her clitoris engorged in response. It yearned to be touched and stroked. Because of the induced sexual arousal, Wendy's body writhed and her thighs rubbed together in need.

"Roll over, Wendy. I'm going to do your front." Sarah rose on her fours on the table so that Wendy could execute that action. 

Rolling her body over as ordered, Wendy was now facing the ceiling with her aroused nipples pointing directly upward. Her view of the immaculate surface was quickly replaced by the view of Sarah's beautiful face. She had a sudden urge to kiss Sarah. The feeling now appeared almost automatically whenever Sarah was close to her. Expecting Sarah to kiss her, Wendy closed her eyes and pursed her lips, but then nothing came. Sarah was teasing her.

When Sarah finally lowered her body onto Wendy's, their breasts collided together with a wet slap, causing Wendy to moan at the renewed sensations. Once their bodies finally met in full contact again, the ecstatic sensations that Wendy felt moments before all came back. She gasped when Sarah's pussy lightly came into contact with her own pussy. Using that sudden gasp as an opening, Sarah lowered her face and gave Wendy an open-mouthed kiss as her body worked its magic. The melding of Wendy's and Sarah's bodies was a perfect union of feminine flesh. Sarah moved her right knee between Wendy's pussy and began teasing it. Even though the touching on her clit was light, Wendy's face was already contorting noticeably in response. The knee was later retracted, but was still connected to the pussy via a thinning thread of massage oil mixed with pussy juice. The sudden absence of pleasure caused Wendy to open her eyes and whimper in disappointment.

"Not yet, Wendy. You haven't reached the goal of today's lesson," Sarah whispered before raising her body upwards away from Wendy.

The phrase, "lick Sarah's pussy," echoed in Wendy's mind. It didn't sound like her own voice, and she thought she had heard it somewhere before but couldn't remember where. The voice was followed by visualization: red-painted feminine lips kissed and nibbled on an aroused clitoris. Where did that thought come from? Wendy's eyes blinked. Sarah was now kneeling with her legs astride Wendy's hips. She had this seductive look on her face and was licking her lips sensually. Wendy lowered her eyes. Sarah had parted the folds of her pussy lips and was teasing its edges with the tip of her index finger in slow circular and vertical motions. She hadn't said a word as she made strong implications to Wendy on what was expected of her for her next action. Wendy's mouth hung open in awe at the erotic display before her. The sheer sensuality emanating from Sarah's voluptuous body was stirring Wendy's loins.

"Come on, Wendy, I know you want it."

The last few words repeated in Wendy's mind. She did want it, or at least thought she did. Wendy slowly got up, moved around, and positioned herself so that she was on her fours, facing Sarah. Her eyes drifted again to Sarah's face, who was smiling in encouragement. Wendy moved her face near Sarah's pussy. Its tantalizing aroma filled her nostrils. She stuck her tongue out and gradually bridged the remaining distance to the love box in front of her. A strange feeling erupted in Wendy once her lips finally came in contact. Something snapped it in her mind and her remaining inhibitions against this act disappeared. Her tongue and lips began working together against Sarah's pussy. Wendy's actions were slow at first, and then it soon picked up in speed.

"Oh, Wendy, lick it all. You're doing a good job! Uhhh!"

Sarah's hips started to move. She was gently humping Wendy's face. In response, Wendy's tongue went deeper into Sara's love canal. Her entire tongue was now coated with Sarah's vaginal fluids. Wendy's hands grabbed Sarah's knees and slowly slid up her thighs before moving around to cup her ass. Gently and eagerly, she kneaded Sarah's smooth ass. It felt wonderful on her hands.

"Uhhh... Uhhh... Ohh..." Sarah tossed her hair back as the feelings of pleasure increased. 

The massage oil was having a very strong effect on Wendy's crotch. She released one hand from Sarah's ass to touch her own pussy, but Sarah wouldn't allow that. "Don't touch yourself there, Wendy. I'll do it for you, but you'll have to finish licking me first."

A muffled whimper came of Wendy's mouth, but she obeyed her order. Her hand went back to its previous position on Sarah's ass. Expecting Wendy's hand to move away again, Sarah grasped and held it firmly. Sarah's other hand remained on Wendy's head. Without the use of her fingers, Wendy had no choice but to rub her thighs together to ease some of the sexual pressure, but it was like using a cup of water to put out a forest fire.

When Sarah finally came, Wendy kept her mouth fully enclosed on the boundaries of Sarah's crotch. Like her previous practice on the doll, she used her best efforts not to let a single drop of feminine orgasmic fluid escape. Once Sarah's shuddering ended, she grasped Wendy's shoulders and lifted her upwards until they were face-to-face. Sarah's lips smacked onto Wendy's in an enthusiastic open-mouthed kiss.

"You lick pussy well for your first time."

"I guess the training is working well for me."

"If you keep this up, you'll definitely be the star of the upcoming show."

"And, Daniel will fall in love with me?"

"He'll be all over you."

Wendy's imagination went wild for a few moments. Sarah lifted a finger and touched Wendy's lower lip, interrupting her thought. Wendy responded by gently sucking on the digit. Her need for sexual release, made this simple act highly stimulating for Wendy. The sexual fire that was building within her body was starting become too much for her to handle.

"Lie down on your back. I'm going to lick your pussy."

Eager to get sexual release, Wendy quickly did as she was told and got into position. In a move that Wendy didn't expect, Sarah turned around and got into a classic sixty-nine position on top of Wendy. Her view of the ceiling was obstructed by Sarah's hovering pussy. She wondered if she was supposed to lick it. That thought was interrupted when Sarah stabbed her tongue deeply into her love canal, causing Wendy to give a loud moan. Wendy's breathing rate soon quickened from the repeated assault of Sarah's expert tongue.

A drop of oily liquid mixed with feminine honey fell on Wendy's lips. She licked the drop off her lips and loved its sweetness. Unable to resist the taste anymore, Wendy raised her head a short distance to reach Sarah's clit and extended her tongue to lick it just like what Sarah was currently doing to her. The pleasure that Wendy was receiving was so intense that her hips rose upwards and her toes curled. Eventually, Sarah made a final stab with her tongue and initiated Wendy's intense orgasm. Wendy gave a loud, muffled moan through Sarah's pussy as throes of the orgasm wracked her teenage body. Sarah's orgasm came soon afterwards. The two girls were now short of breath.

Once they disentangled themselves from each other, Wendy commented, "Wow that was intense."

"Want another go at it?"

"I think I had enough."

"Come on, let's do it again. It's fun." Sarah coaxed Wendy by making a cute face while lightly caressing her shoulders.

It was difficult for Wendy to refuse her friend. "Okay," Wendy finally whispered. Their lips met together in a prelude for another sexual tryst that lasted for another half-hour.

Even though she had licked Sarah's pussy three times in a row, Wendy still clung to the belief that she was still a purely heterosexual girl because she was doing the training all for the sake of winning Daniel's love. Wendy still hadn't acknowledged yet the ramifications of her sexual activities with Sarah. She still hadn't realized what Sarah was getting her into. 

Madelynn was struggling with her the increasingly intense emotions that had been plaguing her over the last few days. Even though she suspected Elena was somehow responsible, there was nothing much she could do about her newfound feelings towards girls. It seemed to be growing into her personality day by day. The mental resistance she kept putting up was starting to waver and she knew it. Even her usual praying didn't seem to help. For the past several nights she had been praying to God for forgiveness and assistance in alleviating the predicament she was in, but sudden lecherous thoughts often broke her concentration and she had to stop praying. "What is going on with me? What have I done wrong?"

Remembering what she had done last night while talking with Wendy over the phone, Madelynn made a promise not to do that perverted thing again. But, even as she did so, she imagined herself and Wendy naked on a bed, and Wendy was pleasuring her with a blue gyrating dildo. When she slapped herself to clear that thought, a flashback of what happened this morning at school with Lauren occurred. The image of her eating Lauren's pussy and Lauren doing the same thing to her, aroused Madelynn. She shook her head and slapped herself again. "Stop it, Madelynn! Stop it! Don't be such a pervert!"

Eventually, Madelynn lost her self-control. She can't believe that she's now "willingly" doing what Elena had ordered as she took out the laminated photographs given by Elena and the blue gyrating dildo. With the laminated pictures of Wendy, Sarah, and Elena, and another girl placed on the table, Madelynn began stimulating her cunt with the gyrating dildo. The skin right above her crotch pulsated each time the tip of the dildo made a complete rotation. Her chair creaked whenever her hips jerked occasionally. The first orgasm wasn't enough to quench Madelynn's raging sexual thirst, so she resumed stroking herself again while imagining the girls in the pictures engaging in hardcore lesbian sex. Right when Madelynn was about to have a second orgasm, her cell phone rang. She groaned at the sudden interruption. It was Elena. Madelynn wondered why she was calling her so late at night. 

"Hello?"

"Look out your window," said Elena in a throaty voice.

Madelynn sauntered to her window and was shocked to see the Goth girl standing right outside of her home, dressed in this time in a completely PVC outfit that consisted of a black jacket over a blue bustier top, a pleated skirt, and a pair of knee-high laced boots.

"Why are you here?" she asked nervously.

"I want you hang out with me for a bit."

"But my mom might find out."

"You can sneak out, can you?"

"Yes, but--"

"Good, then I'll be waiting for you."

After dressing up in the clothing that Elena had previously given her, Madelynn carefully snuck out her house. Every step was a tense moment. Once she was out of her house, she breathed a sigh of relief, but it wasn't over yet. Elena suddenly wrapped her arms around Madelynn and, without saying a word, kissed Madelynn deeply on the lips. Because Madelynn was still highly aroused from her previous private masturbation session, Madelynn responded to the kiss with equal force. Suddenly, Elena pushed something sweet into Madelynn's mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow it. It tasted like blueberries.

When the kiss broke, Elena assured her, "Don't worry, it was just candy."

Elena drove her to a popular make-out spot in the eastern hills. They parked at a fairly secluded spot away from the road. As Madelynn got out of Elena's Mercedes Benz coupe, she could hear the ambient sounds of crickets chirping and an owl hooting. Together, they looked up at the full moon.

"So, how was the sex with Lauren?"

"How did you know?" asked Madelynn with sudden nervousness.

"Lauren's my friend. She told me all about it."

"She came onto me. I didn't really want to do it." Madelyn intentional left out the part about the blackmail.

"Come on, you let her lick your pussy. You did at least enjoy it, didn't you?" Elena reached underneath Madelynn's black pleated leather skirt and lightly teased her pussy with two fingers.

"Kind of," Madelynn replied reluctantly.

"I take that as a yes."

Elena grabbed the zipper slider on Madelynn's jacket and slowly pulled it down, revealing the purple PVC crop top she wore beneath. Madelynn felt a sudden chill as the night wind blew on the skin of her naked belly. Next to come off was the skirt. Together the two pieces of outerwear were placed on the hood of the vehicle. Madelynn instinctively covered her semi-naked body with her arms. Even with the tight, form-fitting lingerie covering her body, she felt naked.

"I'm glad to see you wearing the purple PVC crop top and panties. It makes you look so sexy!"

Madelynn cringed at the word "sexy". The way Elena said it made her feel uncomfortable. She didn't want to be viewed as a slut, but Elena was treating her that way.

Unable to contain her lust, Elena moved forward and kissed Madelynn. Her hands quickly found Madelynn's ass and she squeezed it roughly through the PVC panties. As the French kissing continued, Elena guided her to the front end of the vehicle and slowly pushed Madelynn downwards until Madelynn was lying down with her back on the hood. After Elena pulled out of the open-mouth kiss, she kissed and licked all over Madelynn's face. While Elena nibbled and flicked her tongue on her ears, she whispered: "You're a lesbian slut. You get horny over every pretty girl you see."

"No." Madelynn whimpered in genuine denial. "I'm not a lesbian."

"Don't deny it. That's what you truly are. Embrace your real identity."

With dexterous fingers, Elena unclasped Madelynn's PVC crop top, then latched her lips over the nipples that were jutting out prominently from Madelynn's breasts. The teen girl made repeated gasps as her breasts were being sucked by Elena's eager mouth. Moving like a slithery snake, Elena's dominant hand reached downward along Madelynn's body and slipped into Madelynn's purple PVC panties.

"Do you want to have sex with Wendy?" questioned Elena as she tickled the teen girl's pussy.

The directness of the question surprised Madelynn. "No, I would never think of my friend in that way!"

"Don't lie to me. I know you've been thinking about her." Elena ended that statement with several vigorous strokes on her pussy, causing Madelynn to give a loud moan.

Madelynn's eyes moved nervously while avoiding Elena's knowing look. "No, no, I haven't!"

"I can teach you how to seduce her so that you can make your deepest, darkest fantasies come true," said Elena in a husky voice as she kept pumping her fingers in and out Madelynn's pussy.




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"Wendy's my best friend! I can't to do that to her!"

"Very well then. But, if you change your mind, just give me a call and I'll be more than happy to help you."

Elena slowly kissed downward along her body until she reached Madelynn's crotch. She then pulled down the PVC panties and proceeded to perform oral sex on Madelynn. The incessant sound of Madelynn's mewing and moaning indicated that Elena was doing a very good job of pleasuring her. Elena's tongue and lips were relentless. Almost automatically, Madelynn's began kneading her own breasts and her legs wrapped around Elena's upper body. Her breathing quickly became rapid, shallow breaths. The rapidity and effectiveness Elena's actions soon drove Madelynn to an intense orgasm, during which Madelynn arched her back upwards as the sexual spasms ran throughout her body.

"It's my turn now."

Madelynn slowly got off from the hood of the vehicle as Elena got on. The teen girl thought that she was going to now get the oral sex over with, but Elena had something else in mind.

"Lick my right boot, slave."

It was the first time that Elena referred her with that title. She had no choice but to obey as she kneeled down and began licking Elena's high-heeled laced boot. After licking up the entire length of the boot and continuing halfway up the thigh, Elena stopped her.

"Stop! Now lick my ass."

Elena rolled around on the hood of the vehicle and flipped the back side of her skirt up, revealing the glossy blue PVC thong she wore beneath. Again, Madelynn obeyed. With some disgust and arousal too, she slowly kissed Elena's ass, touching both skin and the thong with her lips and tongue.

"Lick my crack. Go up and down. Yeah, that's it." 

The teen girl felt a bit disgusted at this, but had no option to resist as she continue licking the crevice of Elena's ass. Even when Madelynn licked the blue PVC thong it did not help the repulsive act as much as she thought it would. Madelynn didn't know how long she had been kissing, licking, and swirling her tongue on the surface of Elena's ass before she was told to stop.

"Good job, slave. Now help me take off my thong and you can taste my pussy for the first time!"

Elena lifted her legs up so that Madelynn could remove the thong easier. She was about to put it on the hood of the car when Elena suddenly ordered her to lick the thong which was already gleaming with her own saliva.

"Don't put it down yet. I want you smell it and lick the inside of it."

Madelynn gave a slight grimace before performing that act. She pressed the PVC thong close to her nose and inhaled the scent. It didn't smell as bad as she thought. Even the taste wasn't that bad either. In fact, she licked the inside of the thong a bit enthusiastically too. Madelynn wondered why she wasn't as repulsed as she thought she should be.

"You can lick my pussy now, slave." 

Elena lifted one leg and rested the 3-inch heel of the PVC boot on the hood of the car. After lifting up the black pleated PVC skirt, Madelynn lowered her lips to the well-lubricated snatch and began licking it. Elena ran her fingers over Madelynn's black-dyed hair as her pussy was being eaten. Even though Madelynn didn't really want to, she was becoming increasingly better at licking pussies. As her tongue got a bit deeper, she felt something pushing back against her tongue. It tasted somewhat sweet, almost like the stuff that Elena had forced her to swallow during the greeting kiss. 

Noticing Madelynn's sudden pause in her action, Elena explained, "What you had just felt with your tongue was candy. I have a lot of candy stuffed inside my pussy, and I want you to eat them all."

Madelynn resumed her oral stimulation of Elena's pussy. After the reluctantly eating the first piece of candy that came out, she noticed that it tasted very good, especially the sweet gelatinous filling. Feeling somewhat addicted to it now, Madelynn took each and every one the spherical hard-shelled blue candy that slid out of Elena's love canal enthusiastically. Elena came right after the last piece was sucked out.

Unknown to Madelynn, several of Elena's assistants were recording all what had happened on video while hiding in the bushes. With some editing, it would look as if Madelynn was fully enjoying the sexual activities she was having with Elena.

For the next few days, Sarah and Wendy practiced and rehearsed for the upcoming sex show at Rebecca's beach house. While it was more or less what Wendy had done with Sarah over the past several weeks, the rehearsals were necessary because there was choreography involved in the show. Sarah's bedroom was used as a mock stage for the rehearsals. It took many tries before Wendy finally got her part acted out correctly.

The sex show was going to happen on late Saturday night. To make things flow smoother and squeeze in an extra rehearsal, Sarah had Wendy stay overnight at her house. Initially, Wendy's parents were concerned about her daughter staying at Sarah's house over the weekend, but after some convincing and reassurances done by Sarah, they were more than happy to agree.

Sarah praised Wendy at the end of the last rehearsal on Friday night. "I'm proud of you, Wendy. That was an excellent rehearsal. Now if we can repeat what we had just done on the show tomorrow, everyone who's watching us will be floored!"

"Daniel too?!"

"Yes, Daniel too."



Brainy Teen Ch. 10



With the final rehearsal for the show done, Sarah used the remaining time for some fun and relaxation. They first played some video games on Sarah's multiple gaming consoles, followed by several games of chess, in which Sarah beat Wendy soundly in every round. Wendy was surprised that she was being routed repeatedly in a game she thought that she was fairly good at. She never expected Sarah's skill level to be so high.

"Do you play chess a lot?" asked Wendy after the last game.

"No, this my first time playing in years."

"But you play so well."

"My parents said that I have a knack for it. Back then when I was in fifth grade, I won first place in a local chess tournament."

"Wow, Sarah, you're so good at everything! Have you tried the statewide chess tournaments?"

"No, I wasn't interested in them even though my parents encouraged me to go. I just think of chess as a casual game, not as something I want to compete in. Anyway, I've enough of chess for tonight; let's watch a movie."

"What kind of movie are we going to watch?" asked Wendy as she sat on the pink leather sofa.

"A romantic movie." Sarah handed Wendy a Blu-ray disc box cover.

Wendy was a bit shocked after making a quick glance. It was a lesbian romance movie. Even though Sarah had previously made her watch a lot of lesbian porn for the training, Wendy felt somewhat uncomfortable at the subject matter of the movie. Since she wasn't doing training right now, she would've preferred that Sarah had chosen some other movie, or at least one that was about heterosexual relationships.

"Why are we watching a romantic lesbian movie?" asked Wendy nicely.

"You don't want to?"

"No, it's just kind of... Never mind." Wendy's facial expression revealed her unease.

"It's actually a great movie. I've watched it several times myself. You need to be more open-minded, Wendy, even if you're straight."

"I guess you're right."

"Good, then let's watch it."

The movie was about two girls who knew each other since childhood. One was raised in a prim and proper family while the other was raised in a more liberal family. As they matured, they began to find out about their sexuality. They later fell in love with one another, but it wasn't easy sailing. They went through many trials and tribulations together, including objections from their own families. Eventually, the two girls overcame all obstacles and had a happy ending.

At first, Wendy watched with half-hearted interest. However, as the movie went on, she became increasingly focused on the movie. She was so into the movie that she didn't notice Sarah's hand slowly creeping onto her thigh and lightly caressing it until she felt Sarah's warm breath on her ear.

"Aren't those two girls hot?" whispered Sarah as they both watched the sensual make out scene between the two female protagonists.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Their kissing is so sexy that it's making me hot. Don't you feel hot?"

"No, not really," replied Wendy nervously as she turned around to face Sarah.

"Come on, not even a little? Don't you at least feel a little bit hot?" Sarah moved her lips close to Wendy's face.

"Maybe a little."

"Sarah, what are you doing?"

"We're going to kiss of course."

"But isn't the training over?" Even as Wendy was saying that her heart was starting to beat faster.

"Yes, but it doesn't mean we can't have some fun together."

Wendy wanted to resist, but found herself unable to. The sudden feelings engendered by Sarah's intimate closeness were starting to overwhelm her. Within moments, she was smothered by Sarah's passionate kiss and felt the weight of Sarah's warm body pressing onto hers. Their tongues twirled around each other as they exchanged saliva. Just as Wendy was starting to get into it, Sarah ended the kiss and released her hold on Wendy. Consciously, Wendy was glad Sarah didn't take it too far, but subconsciously her body wanted more.

When the movie ended, Sarah asked, "So how was the movie, Wendy?"

"I think the movie's pretty good. I'm happy they could finally be together after what they've been through."

"Wendy, did you notice that you share something in common with them?"

"Something in common?"

"Isn't it obvious, Wendy? For the sake of love, the two girls were willing to make personal sacrifices and go through a lot of hardships. You're kind of like them. You went through all the training for sake of winning Daniel's love."

A dreamy look appeared on Wendy's face. "I hope it'll work out well tomorrow night."

Sarah placed a hand on Wendy's shoulder. "Stay positive, Wendy. Think of winning, not losing."

"You're helping me so much, Sarah. I can never thank you enough."

"It's alright, Wendy. I doing this for you because you're my good friend."

After Sarah and Wendy did some stretches and refreshed themselves, they took a bath together. Wendy was initially reluctant of the idea of sharing a bath with Sarah, but through some gentle persuasion, Wendy agreed. Sarah's pretext for the bath was that it was a good way to unwind after a vigorous day, but her real motives of course went beyond that.

To set a romantic atmosphere for the bath, Sarah had previously placed special decorations to the bathroom. Scented red candles and small vases of flowers were placed in eye-catching locations. The lights were dimmed to give the illumination from the candles more prominence.

"Sarah, you're doing so much for just a bath."

"You don't like it?"

"No, I really like it. The decorations give out a good atmosphere."

Sarah turned on the Jaccuzi tub faucet and poured in the special bubble bath soap. It was pink in color and had a syrup-like viscosity. Even from a distance, Wendy noticed that it had a smell of strawberry fragrance. For the added touch, Sarah sprinkled several handfuls of aromatic red and pink flower petals on the water.

"Then it's alright. As long as you like it, everything's fine. Come on, let's take off our clothes and get into the tub. I'm starting to feel cold." Sarah made a show of shivering her body.

As the tub began filling up with warm water, the two girls proceeded to take off their clothes. Sarah intentionally took hers off more slowly, allowing Wendy to finish first.

"Wendy, can you take off my bra and panties for me?"

"Sure." Wendy fumbled a bit while unhooking Sarah's silver satin bra before taking it off, inadvertently feeling the warm skin of her body in the process. She then pulled down Sarah's panties, feeling along the entire length of Sarah's legs along the way. Sarah subtly pushed her legs against Wendy's hands, making Wendy felt even more of Sarah's skin. In her mind, Wendy downplayed the tingling sexual feelings that was invoked by what she had just done.

The water in the tub swirled with powerful currents as the pump churned it endlessly. Very quickly the tub was filled to the brim with foam and frothy bubbles. The larger bubbles shined in array of multiple ever-changing colors. Sarah got into the tub first. She raised one of her legs and dipped one dainty foot into the water, followed by her other foot. The gracefulness of the action attracted Wendy's attention. Wendy got into the tub in a similar manner afterwards.

It started out like a regular bubble bath as Wendy had hoped and expected. They scrubbed themselves like they usually would during a bath. However, Sarah turned it in a kinky direction. She slowly inched towards Wendy, and before Wendy knew it, Sarah was playfully scrubbing her body. Wendy reciprocated and cleaned Sarah's body with her own scrubber. Soon, Sarah's body was touching Wendy's, which made Sarah's nipples harden with arousal. Wendy found herself feeling a bit aroused too.

"Oops, I'm sorry." Sarah backed off a bit. "Can you help me clean my pussy, Wendy?"

"Okay."

As Wendy kneeled down to clean it, Sarah backed away from her with a smile on face. Wendy walked on her knees and bridged the distance. Right when Wendy was about to use the scrubber, Sarah walked backwards again. Thinking that Sarah was just playing with her, Wendy followed. This repeated until Sarah was at the edge of the Jacuzzi tub. She sat down and raised one leg to the side with her foot resting on the edge. Her body gleamed beautifully under the candle light that also highlighted her sexy curves. In teasing motions, Sarah ran a finger up and down her slit.

Sarah's hand motions on her crotch and the way her sexy body was shining from the coating of soap water was drawing a lot of Wendy's attention. She moved forward on her knees slowly with her eyes transfixed on the moist, pink area outlined by Sarah's fingers. The motions were almost hypnotic to Wendy, who licked her lips in anticipation.

"Clean it with your mouth."

Even without that command, Wendy would've done it on her own accord. Absentmindedly, she dropped the scrubber in the bubbly water. Her eyes never left the sight of Sarah's pussy as she continued moving closer to it. She parted her wet lips and kissed Sarah's pussy. It was wet and swelling from arousal.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Wendy's tongue slip pass her lips and moved in vertical motions along Sarah's box. Whatever the reason that Sarah had for Wendy to lick her pussy didn't matter to Wendy. All she cared about at that moment was fulfilling Sarah's request to do it, which she was more than happy to oblige. Filled suddenly with lust, her mind had stopped rationalizing on her actions.

"Part my lower lips with your fingers. It'll help your tongue go in easier."

With her index and middle fingers, Wendy pried Sarah's delicious clam apart. She stabbed her tongue into the hole, causing Sarah to moan. 

"Stroke yourself, Wendy."

Wendy removed one hand from Sarah's clitoral folds and lowered it into the water to stroke her own pussy, which was now as puffy with arousal as the one she was licking. Sarah tightened her wet thighs around Wendy's head and gripped her matted blonde hair when her orgasm came.

"Oh yeah, that was one great orgasm."

After some heavy panting, Sarah asked, "Ever tried anal masturbation, Wendy?"

"No, I haven't. I think it's kind of... weird and unnatural."

"But, it gives you a lot of pleasure, Wendy. If you think it's gross, I'll let you do me instead then."

From a white box that was lying on the edge of the tub, Sarah pulled out a pink jelly double dildo. It wiggled as she handed over to Wendy, who simply stared at it dumbfoundedly as Sarah got into a position conducive to the impending anal activity. She rested her elbows and the front side of her body at the edge of the tub with her ass facing Wendy.

"Lube it with your spit."

Wendy spat on the tip of the dildo.

"No, not like that. Use a gob of spit. Yes, like that."

A big gob of spit dripped from Wendy's mouth and landed right on the pink tip.

"Now suck on it."

Wendy's mouth engulfed a portion of the dildo. Slowly, but skillfully, she mimicked a blowjob with it.

"Enough, now stick it inside me."

The tight puckered hole in front of her looked so small. Wendy wondered if it will actually fit without hurting Sarah. Gradually, she inserted the lubricated end of the dildo into the hole, gripping Sarah's ass with one hand for support. Wendy tried being careful in not hurting her. 

"Is it deep enough?"

"More."

"What about now?"

"Ugghhh..."

"Am I hurting you, Sarah?"

"Not, I'm fine... Just push it in a little bit more... Good, stop. Now move it out and back in repeatedly."

Using the same speed as before, Wendy pulled the dildo out and pushed it back in.

"Faster! Uhhhh... Uhhh... Ohhhh..."

The very audible moans of pleasure that Sarah was making shattered Wendy's negative views on anal sex. Judging by the way Sarah was reacting to the dildo that was going in and out of her ass, Wendy now became curious about it even though she still had some reservations. 

"Get your head underneath my pussy and lick it," said Sarah through her gasps and pants as she raised her hips higher.

Wendy flipped her own body so that she was lying on the side of the tub on her back. Sarah's pussy was mere inches above her face. Wrapping an arm around each of Sarah's legs for support, Wendy raised her lips and licked her pussy again.

"Stroke yourself."

Even before Sarah said that, Wendy's hand had already instinctively moved to her own quivering cunt while her other hand continued working the dildo in Sarah's anus. For over fifteen minutes, they were engaged in simultaneous oral and anal sex. With repeated intensive finger motions, Wendy eventually came. It happened just a short moment before Sarah's orgasm. 

Afterwards, they shaved their pussies. Just like the time when they first bathe together, Sarah helped shaved Wendy's pussy, but there was more intimacy this time. She applied the shaving cream and used a disposable razor. Her shaving strokes were deliberately slow in order to maximize Wendy's immersion in the sensual activity. Once Sarah was done shaving her, she gently blew on Wendy's pussy, causing Wendy to quiver slightly.

"Now your pussy all beautiful and hairless. It's my turn now."

Once they got back to Sarah's bedroom, the two girls painted each others fingernails and toenails. Sarah chose the glittery red color while Wendy opted for glittery pink. Wendy got hers done first. Sarah applied the primer, then the base coat, followed by the top coat of pink lacquer. It was the first time Wendy had put on glittery nail polish, and she couldn't resist looking at the wonderful way her nails sparkled. As her finger nails were being done, Wendy found her eyes irresistibly drawn to Sarah's face. Right after Sarah was finished doing Wendy's toe nails, Sarah gave a gentle kiss on top of Wendy's foot.

"Sarah, what are you..."

The kiss ended before Wendy could finish.

"Sorry, Wendy. Your feet is so beautiful that I have at least give it one kiss."

Later that night, Wendy went to sleep with Sarah whose bed was large enough to accommodate several people. Right before Sarah turned off the lights, Wendy instinctively said, "I love you, Sarah." 

"I love you too, Wendy."

For a moment, Wendy wondered why she had said those words of affection. As if trying to correct a mistake, Wendy said to herself in her mind, "I love Daniel."

At around noon, Sarah and Wendy went together to Rebecca's beach house. Rebecca was sitting on a chair in the patio, awaiting their arrival. She stood up after Sarah and Wendy got of the vehicle.

"Hey, Sarah and Wendy, you guys are early."

"Traffic was smooth. Is everything setup yet?"

"Almost, we just need to wait for some more helpers to arrive."

"We can help too, if you want," Sarah offered.

"That's so kind of you, Sarah."

Many of Sarah's friends were there, including Melanie, Katherine, and about a dozen other girls and guys that Wendy haven't met before. Sarah introduced Wendy to the rest of her friends. Lauren and Cynthia, who were Rebecca's friends, were also there. Together they help finished the remaining preparations for the party that was going to happen in late afternoon.

The party began at 4 PM. Very soon, the beach house was filled with people, most of whom where Sarah's friends or the friends of her friends. A DJ provided the music and security was maintained by a group of hulking male guards. The large outdoor garden next to the house served as a dancing area. 

Wendy sat alone in a chair while watching the revelers have their fun. She refused the offers from various guys to dance with her. Sarah tapped Wendy's shoulder from behind, causing her to give a slight jerk.

"Why so glum, Wendy?"

"Where's Daniel? I thought he's coming to the party too."

"Have some patience, Wendy. He'll arrive soon. There's still a lot of time left before the show. Why don't we have some fun first?"

She clasped Wendy's hand and lifted her up. 

"But I don't know how to dance!"

"I'll teach you. It's not that hard. Come on."

Wendy had so much fun dancing with Sarah that Daniel wasn't on her mind throughout entire time of their dance.

"It's time, Wendy. We need to prepare for the show."

"Already? Wow, I almost forgot about it. Has Daniel arrived yet?"

"Rebecca just texted me that he's coming right now."

They went to a private bedroom and began preparing. First they took off their ordinary clothes and changed into skimpy outfits. Sarah's outfit was predominantly red and black in color. The first part of her outfit was an eye-catching bra that had shiny and sparkly red sequins on the cups. Along the edges of the bra were sheer frilly fringes of a bright black color. At each spot where the straps met the bra was red satin bow. A large laced red bow with a smaller red bow on top decorated the spot where the two cups met. The tails of the large bow hung down as far as the navel that had a dangling ruby piercing. Two frilly black bands, hanging individually in a parabolic shape on each side of Sarah's body, connected the spot between the cups to the spot where the bra straps met together. Around the waist was a red tulle skirt that opened up in the front, allowing the view of the red satin thong. Wrapping the top of the skirt a black satin belt that was tightened with a silver metal ring at the center. Running along the top of the skirt were embroidered flower designs. The lower part of the outfit consisted of crotch-high black fishnet stockings with a diamond pattern and shiny 4-inch red high heel pumps. Running along the lower arms were red fingerless arm gloves that started from the elbow and ended at the middle finger in a tapered, triangular shape. There was wide-spaced netting on one side and opaque satin fabric on the other. Finally there's a black fishnet choker decorated with small ruby jewels and three larger rubies hanging from three strands. Two dangling red ruby earrings completed the outfit. Wendy's outfit was the same except that the Wendy's colors was replaced with pink and white and the rubies replaced with hot pink topaz gemstones.

Makeup was next, and both of the girls were especially meticulous in applying them since many people were going to watch them during the show. Wendy applied the glittery pink lipstick on her lips followed by a glossy layer, then pink eye shadow on her eyelids, and later the white eyeliner on the lower edges. Finally, Wendy did the black mascara on her eyelashes. Sarah's makeup procedure was the same except that her lip color was red, her eye shadow was purple, and her eyeliner was black. To top it all off, the two girls sprinkled some glitter on each others hair. Sarah gave a smooch to the mirror. The two girls looked almost exactly alike with the obvious differences being the color of their outfits and that Wendy's hair style was done in double-braided pigtails. They were now ready to perform.

Sarah's cell phone rang. It was another text from Rebecca. "Daniel has arrived."

Upon hearing that, Wendy's heart began beating even faster than before from sheer anticipation and nervousness. By 8 PM, most of the revelers have left, save for a small group that stayed for the special sex show. The show was to take place in a large room. There was a small, raised platform near the center of the room, which served as a stage. On top of the stage were two transparent water beds that was illuminated from below with colored lights, giving one bed a distinct color of glowing pink and another a color of glowing blue. Spotlights hanging from the ceiling illuminated the stage that was partially surrounded by a semicircle of upholstered chairs. The performances of the two pairs of girls were to take place simultaneously. 

While they were waiting in the hallway for the signal get onto the stage, Wendy noticed the Lauren and Cynthia were wearing distinctively different outfits than what she and Sarah were wearing. Lauren was similary made up like Sarah with the bright eye colors and glossy metallic red lipstick, but without the glitter. On her upper body was a glossy black latex sleeveless crop top. Right on her navel was a silver and diamond jewelry piercing. A glossy black pleated latex mini-skirt wrapped around her hips. Her finger nails were metallic red, just like the nails on her feet, which were encased in transparent 6-inch stripper platform heels. Cynthia had the same outfit but it was in a shiny white color.




Brainy Teen Ch. 10



When the audience arrived through the door, they were asked by the security guards to hand over their cell phones, digital cameras, and any other device that takes photos or video that would be returned once they leave. Once everyone was seated, the show began. Techno beat music played in the background. Sarah and Wendy walked in first while holding hands, followed by Lauren and Cynthia, who also held hands. The two smiling pairs of girls walked up the stage in front of their assigned waterbeds and gave air kisses to the audience. Wendy saw Daniel amongst the audience, causing her heart to skip a beat. She gave a smile and an air kiss in his direction, hoping that he'll notice.

As Wendy turned around to face Sarah, she saw Lauren winking at her. "Why is she winking at me?" It reminded Wendy of the time when she saw Lauren was fooling around with Cynthia in the locker room.

Following the script, Sarah and Wendy feigned a kiss by moving their lips close together but broke off right before contact was made. They lightly ran their hands on each others bodies while writhing sensually. Occasionally they would touch each others breasts and crotches, but the touching would never linger for long. Turning their heads around to face the audience, the two girls expressed seductive, naughty looks on their faces. Their backs rubbed together enticingly as they raised and lowered their bodies by bending their knees. At one point, they turned their faces around and made another kissing feint. 

The back-to-back rubbing soon stopped and they returned to a frontal embrace. Fingers repeatedly touched swaying and gyrating bodies. No longer did they just grazed skin with just the tips of their fingers. The touching lingered longer and became full caresses using the full areas of their hands. Finally Sarah and Wendy kissed, but it was a simple peck on the lips, the briefest of kisses intended to titillate the audience. Tongues extended outwards and grazed each other playfully. Threads of saliva that connected their separated lips glistened under the spotlights.

They suddenly separated their bodies a distance while maintaining eye contact with each other. In contrast to Sarah's and Wendy's previous actions, their movements now picked up in speed. They waved and extended their lithe arms gracefully in contorting motions as they danced around the circular water bed and around each other. Bellies shook and vibrated as if there were living creatures inside wanting to get out. Sarah's belly action was slightly more noticeable because of the light flashing from her navel jewelry. They mixed belly motions with buttocks gyrations. Occasionally they turned around so that their asses faced the audience in order to give them a better view. Teasing the audience again, each of the two girls lowered a hand to squeeze the other girl's ass while engaging in a series of brief kisses.

It was time for them to strip. Starting with the arm gloves, the two girls proceeded to take off their lewd outfits in a sensuously slow manner. Wendy assisted in Sarah's stripping while putting a lot of emphasis on intimate touching and caressing. While loosening the pink bra, Wendy gave Sarah's breast a squeeze, causing Sarah to give a silent gasp and tilt her head backwards. This action gave Wendy easier access to her neck, which she eagerly kiss and licked as she continuing removing Wendy's bra.

Once Sarah was naked from the waist up, Wendy kneeled down and pulled down Sarah's red satin thong by biting it and tugging it with her teeth. Soon, the two girls down to nothing but fishnet stockings and high heels. Wendy got into the water bed first and went into a kneeling position, with Sarah quickly following. The gentle pink glow from the water bed illuminated their bodies alluringly as they stood still on their knees for a few moments while staring at each other longingly. Their lips then met together in a tight liplock which soon graduated to a deep open-mouthed kiss in which they exchanged each others sweet saliva. Throughout the kissing, they touched and kneaded each others breasts. Bra straps were loosened.

Wendy lowered her head and licked on Sarah's erect nipples with her fully extended tongue while Sarah cradled Wendy's head lovingly as if she was her daughter. After Sarah's nipples were glistening from wetness, Wendy sucked on them hungrily. Their positions later changed. Wendy got on her fours to lick the pussy of Sarah, who was lying down on her back in a relaxed position. Pussy juice was running down copiously along her thighs as Wendy masturbated herself with her fingers while pleasuring Sarah with her mouth and tongue.

Timing their actions perfectly, Wendy's and Sarah's orgasms happened almost simultaneously. Sarah arched her back with her eyes closed and mouth opened, emitting a loud moan. At the same time, Wendy spread her own pussy lips with her fingers while she came, revealing her gushing pink clam for all the audience to see. When both of their orgasms finished the two girls got up in a kneeling position and hugged each other in an intimate embrace, then faced the audience with wide smiles on their faces before kissing each other deeply as if they were lovers. They quickly got themselves in a sixty-nine position with Wendy on top and Sarah on the bottom and licked each others love box. Wendy pulled Sarah's lips wide open and plunged her tongue deep into Sarah's pussy while moving it vigorously. Every now and then she would raise her head slightly to give a sultry look in Daniel's direction. When Daniel gave subtle reactions to her glances, it raised Wendy's enthusiasm to lick Sarah's pussy even more. For the rest of the show, Wendy was in a state of sexual ecstasy. Even though she was just performing, she was very much enjoying her time on stage. The end of the show culminated with another loving kiss after an intense orgasm.

When most of the audience had dispersed, Wendy walked off from the stage and walked towards her love interest who appeared to be waiting for her.

Wendy gulped before saying, "Daniel, I've something important to say... I think I love you."

"Sorry, Wendy. You're wonderful girl, but my heart belongs to Lauren," replied Daniel. Lauren walked over to Daniel and gave him a hug and a kiss on his cheek. It quickly became more intimate as they start to French kiss.

Daniel broke the kissing for a moment to say, "But we can still be friends."

Wendy was finding it difficult to maintain her cheerful face.

"I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, Wendy."

"It's okay, Daniel, really."

Wendy was greatly disappointed and saddened that Daniel had chosen Lauren instead of her. Without saying another word, she hurriedly walked away, not wanting anyone to notice the tears that were starting to stream from her eyes. A smile formed on Sarah's face. She followed Wendy to the bedroom where they had changed in before the start of the show. Wendy was sitting on the edge of the bed while sobbing. Acting like a good friend, Sarah sat down right next to Wendy and consoled her.

"Here, drink this." Sarah handed her a cup of special juice, which Wendy accepted.

"Thanks," said Wendy before taking several gulps.

"Everything will be alright, Wendy. It's not the end of the world."

"No, it won't be alright. To me, Daniel is the world."

"There are plenty of other guys out there. Daniel's not the only one."

"I know, but he feels very special to me."

"I've been rejected once myself. I know how it feels," lied Sarah.

Another burst of tears flowed from Wendy's eyes. Sarah let Wendy cry for a while before continuing with her prepared statements.

"Wendy, there's something I need to tell you. You probably noticed it yourself many times, but are denying it."

"What is it?" asked the confused and heartbroken girl.

"It might come as a shock to you, but knowing it will help you a lot."

"It's alright. You can tell me." Wendy thought whatever Sarah was going to say couldn't be worst than the feeling of being rejected.

"You're a lesbian, Wendy."

"Wh-What?!"

"I know it's hard to believe, but you really are indeed a lesbian."

"But... But I'm... I'm pretty sure..."

"Wendy, I've observed you for a long time. The way you've acted towards other girls, the way you've looked at them, and the way you've interacted with me were all signs that pointed in that direction."

"There must be some mistake. I know I'm straight."

"Then can you say to me with a straight face that you've never fantasized about girls sexually?"

There was a pause. Wendy thought about what went through her mind recently. She knew that she had imagined girls sexually more than once, but that doesn't me she's a lesbian. It was just part of the training for performing in the show. Wendy believed she was still heterosexual, and that the many sexual activities she had done with Sarah were nothing more than "fake" lesbianism.

"I have had those fantasies, but it was because of the training. You've said so too."

"Wendy, I just didn't want to shock you and hurt your feelings. I wanted you to help you achieve your dream of getting Daniel, even though I know that you are really using him as a means of escape from your true self."

"What do you mean?"

"You just wanted to cling to a typical fantasy of a teenage girl of trying to get a cute boyfriend in order to fit in."

"But that's not what I was doing it for. I really love him!"

"There's no use in denying it, Wendy. It only hurts you more in the long run."

There was another lengthy pause before tears flowed from Wendy's eyes again. Event though Wendy was still adamant about her sexuality, she didn't want to argue against Sarah's statements anymore. Coupled with the feelings of rejection, it was already too much. She just wanted to let her sadness flow out. Sarah quickly hugged Wendy consolingly. 

"It's alright. I'll always be here for you."

The hug lasted very long. When Wendy's tears finally stopped, at least for the moment, Sarah released Wendy from the hug and reached into some hidden place to retrieve a transparent pill box. In it were about a dozen pink-colored gel capsules.

Sarah opened the box and picked up a pill. "Here, try one. It'll help calm you down." 

Since Sarah was such a good friend to her, Wendy didn't even doubt her for a moment and took the pink pill from Sarah's palm. She just wanted to relieve herself of her sad thoughts and feelings, and was glad that a pill could help her.

"Here's some water." Sarah handed Wendy a cup of water.

"Those pills helped me a lot when my previous boyfriend broke up with me," lied Sarah. She never had any real boyfriends because she never really wanted one. Even her current boyfriend was just for show. She was a lesbian to the core.

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright. Now pop the pill."

Moments later, Wendy became sleepy. 

"Everything's going to be fine," whispered Sarah as brushed Wendy's cheek and hair affectionately.

Minutes later, Wendy drifted off to sleep. The door to the bedroom then slowly creaked opened and in walked Lauren with a devious smile on her face.

One late afternoon, Madelynn was scolded by her mom for wearing what she deemed to be obscene and sinful clothing. At first her mom tolerated the change in her daughter's appearance. But, as the outfits became more racy, her mom wasn't able to stand it anymore. What her daughter was doing was counter to their family values of propriety.

"Honey, your choice of clothing and makeup is highly inappropriate!"

Madelynn knew her mom would mention it sooner her later. "Mom, I'm just trying to fit in."

"Fit in?! What kind of sinful crowd are you trying to fit in too?"

"Ummm... the popular crowd."

"If being popular means dressing like this, then there's something wrong with your friends. Are you hanging out with the bad girls?"

"No, my friends are good people."

"But you've changed so much recently. I think they are a bad influence on you."

"You don't know anything about my friends!"

"Honey, don't tell me what I know or don't know. Your mother knows best. You need to stop dressing like this!"

"No, I can't mom."

"Why?!"

"I-I... just can't." Madelynn really wanted to dress like an ordinary girl again, but she was under Elena's control and couldn't do anything about it.

"Then you're grounded for two weeks!!!"

"Mom, that's unfair! You can't do this to me!"

"Yes, I can. I'm your Mother."

"Fuck you, mom!" Madelynn don't know why those words slipped out of her mouth and her immediate apology was cut short. "Mom, I'm so--"

SLAP! It was the first time she was slapped by her mother on the cheek in many years.

"Madelynn Goodwin! This is not how you speak to your Mother!" Madelynn's mom was now red-faced. "Go to your room now, and think about what you've said and done!"

As Madelynn ran up to her room, she began tearing up. When Elena called her that night, she somehow knew about Madelynn's problem. 

"Is something bothering you, Maddy?"

Madelynn didn't really trust Elena but she confided her problem to her nonetheless. "I had an argument with my mom today. It was hectic."

"What was it about?"

"My new looks. She said that I've changed too much and for the worst."

"But, you look much better in your with your new looks."

"I just want to be a normal girl! Elena, may I dress like I used to, please?"

"No, you will continue being the girl I want you to be. As for the problem with your mom, I'll talk with her one-on-one and make her change her perspective."

"I don't think it'll work. My mom's kind of strict and conservative."

"It will work, I promise."

On late Friday night, Madelynn watched some videos on lesbian BDSM that Elena had given her. She was told to focus especially on the dominatrixes in the videos because she was going to become one herself. For over two hours, Madelynn had watched women dressed in latex or PVC engaging in kinky and rough lesbian sex. There were rarely any displays of overt affection. It was all dominance and exploitation of women by women. Prior to the start of the video, Madelynn herself had dressed in a BDSM outfit, which consisted of a shiny black latex corset mini dress that had a short pleated skirt, fishnet stockings, and glossy black strappy platform heels. Just days ago, Madelynn had felt nothing but disgust at the various kinky clothing that Elena ordered her to wear, but now she was starting to feel a bit aroused by them in spite of her conscious denial.

Following Elena's instructions, Madelynn imagined herself as a dominant participant amongst the women in the videos she was watching. This visualization was helped by the fact that the dommes of the videos were often not shown, except for parts of their bodies, but never the faces. Various keywords and phrases such as "dominate", "control", "enslave", and "pleasure in pain" would be occasionally uttered by an unseen female narrator. Each word seemed to bore into her pliant mind as it was being spoken. Though the sound of each individual word was soft, it echoed loudly in her mind like an obnoxious earworm.

Another requirement for Madelynn was masturbating while watching the video. Even without that instruction, Madelynn couldn't resist her arousal that triggered by the sexually-charged imagery even if she wanted to. Her pussy became wet the moment the video start becoming erotic. She grasped the helm of her latex skirt and pulled it up. The black PVC panties were then pulled aside to provide access for her fingers to her sopping pussy. She repeatedly stroked and fingered her clit until she came while also regularly licking her own juices on her fingers. Madelynn had gotten used to the flavor of her own pussy by now. The recurring spikes of sexual lust in recent days had overcome all of her inhibitions regarding this act.

Madelynn also practiced acting like a lesbian domme. While holding a small whip in her hand, she would pretend that there was a submissive girl in front of her while she ordered her around through a combination of whipping, strict commands, and verbal abuse. Her visualizations of the submissive would often be some hot girl in her school that she barely knew. However, the image of Wendy or sometimes even Sarah would creep in, and she had to chase those thoughts away. To provide evidence that she had practiced, Madelynn had to record all of what she had done in her bedroom on webcam and stream it live on a special private website that Elena had set up. Initially, Madelynn had objected to this exhibitionistic arrangement, but a quick reminder of the photos from Elena forced Madelynn to bite her lip and do what she was ordered to regardless of her objections.

Though Elena had promised Madelynn that she would be the only person watching the streaming video, there was another person who was viewing her performance, a well-to-do business woman interested in young female flesh. With her deep pockets, Ms. Meyers had paid quite a bit of money to see a young, innocent, religious, and heterosexual girl slowly transform into a lecherous lesbian. As she stroked herself to Madelynn's live performance, she wondered what the price would be to experience the delights of Madelynn's delectable young body once her transformation had completed.

Madelynn's cell phone rang on late Saturday night. Even without picking up the cell phone, she knew it was Elena. The calls and the subsequent meetings with her were getting more frequent now, much to Madelynn's dismay. She was also disgusted at herself for the slight arousal recently felt whenever the Goth girl called her. Even as Madelynn's pussy moistened copiously at the thoughts what Elena might do with her that night, she wondered if she could escape from this madness before it was too late. Dressed in the same outfit as on the previous night, she quietly snuck out of her house without her mom's knowledge.

"Are you ready for fun, Madelynn?" said Elena while leaning on her pitch black vehicle.

"Yes, I guess," came Madelynn's meek reply. Her eyes focused on Elena's curious mask that was piquing her curiosity. It was a pearly white facial mask with transparent blue eyes. The color of Elena's mask contrasted strongly with the black color of her clothing.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"It's for my special facial treatment. You won't get any kisses from me tonight, but don't worry, Maddy, even with my mask on we will still be able to engage in an effectively enthralling, erotic ensemble executed in an exemplary enactment that will elevate your endogenic excitement to ethereal, endless ecstasy."

"Huh?"

"We will still have fun."

A question suddenly popped in Madelynn's mind. "Where is that fucking bitch taking me to this time?" Briefly, she wondered why she was using swear words in her private thoughts.

Once they arrived at Elena's condo, they were greeted by Patricia and Emily at the door. Before, Madelynn barely took in the physical details of Elena's two assistants, but she found herself noticing them more. Patricia was a raven-haired girl whose age was about the same as Elena's. Her imposing DD breasts were one of the most noticeable assets on curvaceous body. She wore a shiny blue latex bustier top mini dress with a pleated skirt that barely went past the butt. The section of the bodice between the bra and the skirt was of a light blue color and was see-through. Below the skirt were transparent light blue thigh-length latex stockings. She wore shiny blue 3-inch high heel pumps. Emily's outfit was the same with the exception of the purple colors.

As Madelynn walked in with Elena, she saw some video recording equipment. She sighed, knowing that she was going to be recorded again in acts of debauchery. Elena led her to the large bedroom. The walls were painted black. There were several cameras mounted on tripods and some lighting equipment that circled around a purple mattress bed with an ebony frame.




Brainy Teen Ch. 10



"As part of your training in becoming a lesbian dominatrix, you will now practice with Patricia, who will be your sub tonight. As usual, this session will be recorded."

Madelynn opened her mouth, as if wanting to say something.

"I'll warn you again: if you object to what I'm imposing on you, you shall be punished. I've let you off easily last several times, but from now on I won't be so lenient."

Upon hearing that, Madelynn quickly clamped her mouth shut. Whatever objections and criticisms she had now must be kept to herself.

Elena pointed to a set of items on the bed: a riding crop, a purple strap-on dildo, and some leather cuffs attached to chains. "You are to use those items on Patricia. I won't tell you what to do this time. The videos you've watch should be more than enough to fuel your imagination."

Madelynn was crestfallen that she had to completely improvise in a perverted sexual performance that Elena was forcing her to participate actively in. Walking over to the edge of the bed, she held up the riding crop reluctantly. Before she knew it, the cameras were already rolling. Taking a deep breath, Madelynn summoned the memories of the BDSM videos and did her best to mimic the dommes in them.

"Kneel, bitch!" Madelynn exclaimed after whipping the woman once in front of her with the riding crop.

Patricia kneeled down on the white carpeted floor submissively while looking upward adoringly at Madelynn.

"You are my slave, are you not?"

"Yes, mistress. I'm your slave and I'll always be."

"Then show your love and devotion to your mistress."

With her cherry red lips, Patricia licked the tip of Madelynn's shiny platform high heel on Madelynn's right foot. Unexpectedly, Madelynn was feeling a subtle thrill at the sight of a submissive woman grovelling in front of her and licking the shiny surface of her shoe. Like before, she kept repeating the denial that she was enjoying this.

When Patricia's lips reached the skin of her calf, Madelynn made a silent gasp of pleasure. Slowly, the submissive woman licked upwards along her stockinged leg, guided periodically by the riding crop held by Madelynn's hand. Once she reached her crotch, Patricia stopped and looked at her mistress for further instructions. Madelynn was at first confused at the reason why Patricia had stopped, but after some quick recall of certain scenes from the videos, a light bulb lit in her head.

"You may pull my panties aside and lick my pussy, slave." 

Initially, Madelynn had just wanted Patricia to lick her pussy through the panties to simulate oral sex, but since her sexual arousal level had increased exponentially in the past few moments, she couldn't resist ordering her slave to tongue her clit directly. A shudder passed through Madelynn's body during her orgasm.

It was time to move on the next phase. Madelynn knew she couldn't use just the riding crop forever. She looked at the cuffs and the strap-on on the bed. There was no way she could avoid using the sex toy. Madelynn had thought about using the strap-on like an ordinary dildo without wearing it herself. But, fearing punishment from Elena, she opted to use the way it meant to be used instead. Copying the porn stars she had seen, she rode up her skirt and slowly pulled down her latex panties as her slave looked on. Once she was finished, Madelynn held the panties up by one finger in the direction of Patricia.

"Here's a little gift from your mistress." She tossed the balled-up panties to Patricia, who eagerly caught it. "You may enjoy them while I put on the strap-on."

Patricia pressed the panties to her face to sniff and lick it while Madelynn put on the strap-on. The process was slow, given her hesitation and inexperience in wearing such a sex toy. Once the straps were tightened, she emitted a gasp at the sudden pressure on her pussy. The strap-on consisted of a see-through, flexible purple shaft that was mounted on a glossy black triangular base with the black straps of the harness connected to the corners. For added pleasure, the wearer's end of the strap-on had multiple small spurs for sexual stimulation. She had just put on a strap-on for the first time.

Madelynn walked up to Patricia, who was still kneeling on the floor, and waved the dangling end of the strap-on in front of her slave's face.

"Lube it, slave."

"As you command, mistress."

Patricia kissed the tip of the dildo once before sliding her tongue along its length several times. A long, glistening streak of saliva was left along the surface of the dildo. She then took it in her mouth. There was some slight gagging at first before she got used to the toy. As Patricia orally serviced the strap-on, she stared up at her mistress with adoring eyes. The job was made easier because her hair was tied up in a high pony tail.

Even though Madelynn didn't want it, her pussy was being stimulated by the spurs at the base of the dildo. The repeated actions of Patricia's mouth translated to sexual pleasure on Madelynn's end. Madelynn wanted to close her eyes to escape the situation, at least for several moments, but was startled when she felt Patricia's hands feeling and groping her ass.

Once she felt the strap-on was lubed enough, she pulled Patricia up by her ponytail. "Get up slave, and get yourself into the bed."

Madelynn's eyes unconsciously wander across Patricia's body as she got on the bed. She noticed how her ass gyrated slightly as she got on her fours.

"Put on the cuffs, slave."

After a few long moments, Madelynn swatted Patricia's breasts with the riding crop, "Hurry up! I don't have all night."

"Yes, mistress!"

Realizing that she had to do the final steps in binding her slave, Madelynn moved around the bed and completed process of chaining her slave to the bed posts. It was time; Madelynn was going to fuck her first woman, her first female with a strap-on dildo. There was no way out of this. By engaging in hardcore lesbian sex, Madelynn will cross another imaginary line in her unwilling transformation to lesbianism.

Madelynn took a deep breath and got into the bed. Standing on her knees, she parted her legs and straddled Patricia. For a few long moments, the tip of the dildo was hovering a foot above Patricia's pussy. Not delaying longer, she slowly lower herself on her fours and inserted the dildo into Patricia's love tunnel. After a brief pause, Madelynn slowly fucked her slave with the strap-on. The pleasure was reciprocated in every stroke. Each time she pushed the strap-on dildo into Patricia by moving her hips, the spurs on the base pushed back, giving her almost constant sexual pleasure.

While fucking Patricia, Madelynn made repeated attempts to force her mind to think about heterosexual thoughts, but the constant feminine moans, the feeling of female skin on hers, and the pressure of the large breasts pushing on her own pair, made it impossible to escape the reality that she was engaging in lesbian sex by fucking a woman with a strap-on. However, the best and worst part for her was that she was getting immense enjoyment out of this.

Soon, Madelynn was getting into the action. The flooding of physical sensations was overwhelming her brain so much that her wall of rationality crumbled again like before. Because of the constant stimulation by the spurs of the strap-on, Madelynn was overcome now with lust. She began pushing her breasts back on Patricia's. Her hands roamed around Patricia's body and felt it up. Despite being separated by latex clothing, she could feel the warmth and feminine smoothness of Patricia's body. Not satisfied with just touching and fucking, Madelynn lowered her glossy purple lips and kissed Patricia ravenously on her shiny purple lips and across her face. She even kissed her slave's body through the blue latex, not minding the strange taste.

Orgasm after orgasm washed over Patricia, indicating that Madelynn was using the strap-on effectively. Each time Patricia came, her arms and legs pulled tightly against the chains. Madelynn barely managed to have one orgasm because the spurs were much less stimulating that the penetrating shaft itself. After over forty minutes of raunchy sex, Madelynn French-kissed Patricia to mark its conclusion.

While Madelynn was riding in Elena's car, she thought Elena was going to take her back home, but was confused when Elena took her to a seedy district near downtown.

"Where are we going?"

"We are going to visit a friend of mine. She's going to help you do some piercings."

"Piercings!!?" A feeling of distress appeared on Madelynn's face. She wanted to complain, but was afraid of possible punishment.

"What piercings am I going to get?"

"You're going get pins on your head after it's completely shaved bald."

Elena waited for a reaction on Madelynn's face before saying, "Just kidding, Maddy!"

They parked right outside a tattoo and piercing parlor. Bright and colorful neon signs hung on the storefront. Across the street was a boisterous tavern with a bunch Harley-Davidson motorcycles parked outside. Bulky men and some women in leather loitered around. Once Madelynn got inside the shop with Elena, she noticed the assortment of pictures and samples hanging over the brightly painted walls, along with a bunch of cushioned leather chairs, mirrors, and assorted tools. There was only one person in the shop at the moment: a busty blonde chick. She had slightly tanned skin, wore a white t-shirt emblazoned with red hearts and blue tight-fitting low-rise jeans, and silver sandals.

"Hey, Elena, are you here for another tattoo or piercing?"

"No, but my friend here wants to do some piercings."

"She looks kind of cute! What's your name?"

"Madelynn."

"That's a very beautiful name. I'm Tara. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." 

"What kind of piercing do you want?"

"Uhhh..."

"Actually, Maddy wants me to choose what's best for her." 

Elena walked over to one of the display cases. "Hmmm... This one looks nice. This one too."

"Have you picked them yet?"

"Yes."

"Good, then let's get started!"

For the belly piercing, Madelynn had to take off her latex corset, which she felt uncomfortable doing in front of another stranger, but had to do it anyway. The way Tara was looking at her half-naked body, which was now only clothed below the waist, made Madelynn feel uncomfortable. 

After the piercings were done, Madelynn looked at the mirror, and couldn't resist touching the foreign metal was now bonded to her body. On her right eyebrow was a platinum barbell piercing. Madelynn wondered how her mom would react once she sees it. Another problem was that her mom would know that she had be sneaking out at night! Her eyes then drifted downwards to her belly, which now had a platinum navel piercing that has two amethyst hearts, one on top of each other.

"Don't touch them too much until they're healed; you might get an infection," Tara warned.

Madelynn's fingers flinched.

"They look very good on you," commented Elena. "Tara has done a great job as usual."

"She looks like a very hot Goth chick now."

"What's the total bill?" asked Elena while winking at her friend.

"It'll be five-hundred dollars," replied Tara with a hint of sarcasm.

Madelynn's eyes widened at the ridiculous cost.

Elena feigned searching for her wallet. "Oops, I forgot to bring my wallet. Madelynn, I'm sorry that I can't pay for your piercings."

"What?! I don't have that much money!" She looked nervously at Elena, who was smiling back at her.

"If you can't pay up, Madelynn, then I'll have to call the cops," said Tara.

"No, please don't!" exclaimed Madelynn, thinking that Tara was serious.

"Is there another way she can pay?" asked Elena with mock concern.

"Let me think... Yes, there is another way, but is she willing?" Tara eyed Madelynn's body lecherously up and down.

The way Tara was looking at her made Madelynn realize what the other option for payment was going to be.

"Are you in to girls, Maddy?" asked Tara.

"Umm... I-I..."

"She's very much in to girls. Just recently, she found out that she's a lesbian," answered Elena for Madelynn.

"Just recently? Does that mean she's a virgin?"

"She's still a virgin, but she's had a lot of experience with girls, including me."

"Wow, that's surprising. Maddy looks like an innocent girl, but she's actually a slut."

That word "slut" triggered sharp feelings of shame and denial within Madelynn.

"No, I'm not--"

Madelynn denial was cut off short by Tara. "Since you're a lesbian slut, you should have no problem licking my pussy." 

Tara unbuckled her belt and began pulling down her jeans.



Brainy Teen Ch. 11



"Well, what are you waiting for? Lick my pussy!" demanded Tara.

Madelynn looked at the crotch in front of her that was hidden behind the red cotton thong. She wanted to get up from her kneeling position and run out of the parlor, but knew it would only make things worse. Closing her eyes, Madelynn moved her lips to Tara's crotch. A sigh escaped from Tara's lips upon contact. In a mixture of vertical and horizontal motions, Madelynn's tongue rubbed on Tara's pussy through the thong. After witnessing the beginning of the sexual activity, Elena casually walked to the main entrance of the shop and closed the door shut before turning the "open" neon sign off.

Tara pulled aside her thong to get the feeling of the teen girl's tongue directly. "Ohhhh... Ahhhhh... You're good... Now pull down my panties with your teeth."

The red thong was pulled down all the way to Tara's ankles after constant effort on Madelynn's part. Throughout those series of attempts Madelynn's face made contact with the skin of Tara's legs. Constant jeering from Tara didn't make things easier. The tanned girl delighted in calling Madelynn a "slut", "whore", "cunt", and all other female-oriented pejoratives she could think of. Madelynn was surprised to see a clitoral hood piercing on Tara, especially since it was her first sight of any female with such a piercing. Her short moment of awe was interrupted by Elena's voice.

"You should know what to do with your hands, or do you need some reminding?" warned Elena.

In several quick motions, Madelynn extended her left hand around Tara's thigh to cup one ass check while she reach beneath her leather skirt to stroke her pussy with the fingers of her other hand, forcing herself to become wet at licking another girl's pussy. Tara answered Madelynn's additional involvement by gripping onto Madelynn's black and purple hair and applying pressure on Madelynn's head with her thighs. All the teen girl was able to do was make muffled whimpers when her face was pressed harder on the pussy she was licking. 

Too aroused to just stay at the sidelines, Elena got herself involved in the sexual action. Madelynn didn't notice her Mistress until she felt two hands sliding pass underneath her arms to cup her breasts. Starting at the lower curves of the teen girl's breasts, Elena slid her palms upwards until she reached the perfect position in which to squeeze. Going for some rough action, Elena clenched the orbs forcibly, triggering a muffled protest from Madelynn. Bending her elbows, Elena pulled herself to Madelynn until their bodies touched. Madelynn could only squirm slightly when she felt the pointed nipples of Elena's PVC-encased breasts pressing on her naked back. Warm breath tickled Madelynn's left ear and, before she knew it, her ear was being kissed and nibbled by Elena's glossy blue lips. 

"You're my little lovely lesbian pet," whispered Elena when she pinched and teased Madelynn's nipples. Although Madelynn was slightly turned out by this reference, she hated the perverse words of affection.

One breast was freed when Elena repositioned her right hand beneath Madelynn's sternum. Starting at that spot, she pressed her palm and dragged it all the way down to Madelynn's crotch, all while savoring the smooth warmness of Madelynn's skin. 

"Move your fingers away from your pussy," said Elena as she lightly touched the back of Madelynn's hand.

Two of Elena's fingers slipped beneath the tight folds of the black PVC panties to touch the teen girl's clitoris. Elena pinched the pearl just enough to get a reaction from Madelynn. Afraid of being warned again for having idle hands, the teen girl moved the hand that had just been in her pussy to Tara's naked thigh. At that same moment, Tara placed one of her hands on the back of Madelynn's hand and interlocked fingers.

Stroke after stroke, Elena's digits danced vigorously within the teen girl's moist clam. Sometimes the gaps between the fingers would be widened as far as possible, exposing the nubile vaginal flesh to the air, as part of the series of movements where all sorts of random figures were drawn. Madelynn's breath became increasingly rapid over time. Sensing that Madelynn was about the cum, Elena withdrew her fingers from the teenage pussy.

"You won't get your orgasm just yet. Finish making Tara cum."

Tara's orgasm was finally triggered when Madelynn moved her tongue upwards. Acting on the knowledge gained from her brief experience of licking Elena's pussy and the lesbian pornos she had been forced to watch, Madelynn pushed her mouth as tightly against Tara's pussy as possible while fully engulfing it. In doing so, any fluid that came out as the result of the orgasm would be consumed.

"MMmmmmmm..."

After swallowing as much of the fluids as she could, Madelynn withdrew her mouth and tongue. Licking the area around her lips, she put on a satisfied look of savoring the flavor of Tara's orgasmic fluid. Despite her conscious denial, she was enjoying the taste of what she was drinking. Two hands clasped on the sides Madelynn's head. Guided by those hands, Madelynn got back up on her feet, but didn't stop there. Seeing the look on Tara's face, Madelynn knew a kiss would come next. The teen girl expected an ordinary kiss, but Tara's subsequent action was beyond what she had expected. Still feeling randy after her orgasm, Tara pushed her unembellished lips as tightly against Madelynn's glossy purple lips as possible before extending her tongue deep into Madelynn's mouth. Madelynn wanted to tone down the passion and gaudiness of the kiss, but unexpectedly found that her mouth wasn't acting the way she wanted it too. Driven by passion from an unknown source, she was unable to resist moving her lips and tongue as vigorously as Tara was moving hers. A break during the long kiss caused glistening saliva to overflow, which Tara eagerly devoured without hesitation. Short of breath, Madelynn's chest heaved with noticeable effort. However, Tara didn't relent, for her tongue continue its sensual assault. It slid along the underside of Madelynn's chin close to the Adam's apple before dragging all the way back to the teen girl's lower lip. A short lip lock finalized the kiss.

"You are as good of a kisser as you are a licker," commented Tara as she brushed a lock of black-dyed hair from Madelynn's face.

"Before we call it a night, there's one more thing Tara and I want to do. You may get dressed after its over."

Feeling disappointed, Madelynn had no choice but to follow the two girls to the back of the shop. Going through an acrylic beaded door curtain, the trio went down a flight of steps to the basement where various goods were stored. They went pass stacks of boxes and crates before going around a fancy stained-glass screen wall that partitioned the large room. It wasn't what Madelynn had expected at all.

"Why do they have these things here?" she wondered.

On the ceiling were about a dozen multi-colored spotlights. Right below them was a circular red carpet with three sofas along the periphery.

"Have a seat over there," said Elena, pointing a finger to a black sofa.

Techno music was started and the blinking spotlights turned on. Tara and Elena got themselves into position at the center of the red carpet. After giving Madelynn a sultry look, they both said in unison, "Enjoy the show."

While smiling at each other, Tara and Elena writhed their bodies in close contact together front-to-front and back-to-back with wavy sensuality. The dancing couple's actions were timed perfectly to the beat of the music. Combined with the lights and music, the erotic dancing had a strange hypnotic effect on Madelynn. The teen girl didn't even flinch when they gyrated their hips close to her, putting their crotches and asses in close proximity of her face, as if daring her to lick them. Consequently, Madelynn realized that she was getting aroused again. The fact that she had previously been denied an orgasm increased the need for release ten fold.

It was time for the striptease. Piece by piece, the two women removed their clothes in a slow and sensuous manner. Madeylnn found herself frozen by the erotic spectacle and subconsciously licked her lips with lust. The thought of looking away never occurred in the teen girl's mind. Though Madelynn was still desperately clinging to her heterosexual identity, she was unable to rationalize why she was ogling at the two women stripping before her. Near the end of the striptease, stripped down to their undergarments, Elena decided to do something special. After taking off her blue PVC panties, she tossed them to Madelynn, who caught them out of instinct.

"Smell it, lick it," said Elena huskily.

Addled with lust, it didn't take much effort for Madelynn to obey. She sniffed and licked the panties as if it was a prized dish, and did the same with the other pieces of undergarments that followed. Throughout the striptease, Madelynn's eyes would occasionally drift to the glinting jewelry on their bodies: the blue sapphire belly piercing and matching blue sapphire bangle on Elena, along with Tara's clitoral piercing and white topaz belly ring. Soon, it was time for the final act. Walking on barefoot, the two naked women closed in on the teen girl. Madelynn pressed her back tightly against the leather surface of the sofa like a cornered animal. Two pairs of lips descended on to Madelynn's for a simultaneous three-way kiss. A pair of hands unzipped and removed the teen girl's black leather skirt while another set of hands pulled down the black PVC panties. Some fingers tickled Madelynn's clitoris for several seconds before stopping suddenly, adding to her sexual agony.

Flashing blue lights shined on Madelynn's eyes. Blinking her eyelids, the teen girl noticed with surprise that it came from a crystal clear, colorless double dildo that Elena held in her hand. Besides the novelty lights was provided by the blue LEDs, the toy also had a vibration feature with adjustable speed settings.

"Is she going to use this on me?" thought the teen girl apprehensively.

"Lube this," said Elena as she handed Madelynn a bottle of lube and the dildo.

Holding the double dildo gingerly as if it was a stick of dynamite, Madelynn carefully squirted some of the clear paste on each end before spreading the lubricant around with her palms.

"Good, now stick it in my ass, slowly." Elena got on her fours on the red carpet. Tara got in a similar position with her ass facing opposite of Elena's.

Kneeling down between the two women to perform her task, a slight grimace appeared on the teen girl's face as she pushed the dildo into Elena's anus. In spite of her revulsion, Madelynn's left hand clutched onto the left side of Elena's ass as if by its own will for support. The same process was repeated with the other end of the double dildo in Tara's anus. Elena and Tara were eventually engaged together in an ass-to-ass configuration.

"I know you're dying for an orgasm, Maddy. You may stroke yourself with your fingers while watching us, but don't get off too quickly. Also, play with our bodies with your free hand. I don't care what you do as long as you can make us feel good."

The two women on the carpet pushed the dildo against each other's back doors with wild abandon. Hair swayed to and from, moving in sync with their dangling belly jewelry. Dangling breasts swung like pendulums. Grunts and pants filled the air. Elena bit her lower lip when she encountered a unexpected momentary spike of painful friction in her anus. Their rapid reciprocating motions gave the illusion that the blinking blue dildo was expanding and contracting itself between the two women's asses as if it was some giant worm. Mesmerized by the scene, Madelynn at first stroke her clit slowly, but soon picked up the pace. The teen girl's left hand landed on Elena's waist and slid sideways in slow motion to Elena's chest. One breast stopped swinging when Madelynn cupped and squeezed it tightly with her purple-nailed fingers. The touch felt so unexpectedly wonderful to Madelynn that she was afraid she might get addicted to breasts if Elena kept up with more these activities.

Not staying in one area, the curious hand moved on to explore the rest of Elena's hot body. It slid along Elena's shoulders, arms, and hands. Going back up, it caressed Elena's face and hair before rubbing all the way down to the small of Elena's back. No words from Elena were necessary now, for the teen girl's own lust and curiosity guided her. Before moving onward to Tara's body, Madelynn touched the midsection of the double dildo with her fingers while simultaneously enjoying the feeling of having two sets of ass cheeks slapping on both sides of her hand. Before Madelynn knew it, she came with one forceful stroke of her fingers.

When the double dildo was finally dislodged from the rectums of the women, Madelynn thought she could finally go home at last, but unfortunately, it wasn't so. Elena had Madelynn put on a red blind fold. Naked save for the high-heeled boots, the teen girl was then led back upstairs and through the back door of the shop. It wasn't until Madelynn felt the chill of the night air that she noticed something was horribly wrong. 

After taking the blindfold off, Madelynn knocked desperately on the steel door. "What's going on? Let me in! It's cold outside!"

Knocking later turned to pounding, but to no avail. "Oh God, let me in! Please! I can't be like this outside! Oh God, please!" 

There was a sudden ringing sound. Looking downward, Madelynn realized that it came from her cell phone that was lying the ground right next to her feet. She picked it up and listened.

"Hey, Maddy, let's play a game. Exit this alley, turn left, and walk four blocks. I'll be waiting for you in my car right at the corner."

"What?! I can't do this! People will see me!"

"Yes, you can, unless you want to stay out in the alley naked all night."

The call ended abruptly. 

"Fuck you, bitch!" cried Madelynn.

Madelynn quickly realized that she had no other option. She took a deep breath and exhaled, then psyched herself up in preparation for the gauntlet. Upon exiting the alley, she noticed that the street to her left were far from empty. A bunch of rowdy men and some flamboyantly dressed women populated the sidewalks. Feeling a sudden lost of courage, Madelynn retreated back into the darkness of the alley. Steeling herself again, Madelynn walked out of the alley and into the crowd.

At first, nobody noticed her, but when the one person did, the catcalls began, followed by the derisive comments. When one man tried to touch her, she started running. 

"Hey babe, want to spend the night with me?" asked one guy.

"How much for a blow job?" asked another man.

"No, I'm not a prostitute!" Madelynn yelled back.

There were maddening stares from some prostitutes who thought Madelynn was trying to steal their business.

"Show your wares at another place, slut!" shouted one hooker.

Jeers and sexual requests came left and right. Some of the requests even came from women. After reaching the final block, Madelynn saw Elena's vehicle parked in the corner as promised. At the same time, she caught the attention of one particularly persistent reveler.

"Need some company, darling?" asked the drunken man.

"NO!"

"Hey girl, why are you running? Come to papa!" cried the man as he chased after Madelynn.

"Oh no! Get away from me!" The teen girl ran with all her might to cross the remaining distance.

Madelynn breathed a sigh of relief once she got in the car. The drunkard frantically slapped the side window with his palms, but gave up when Elena stepped on the accelerator.

In a second floor hotel room near Tara's shop, Ms. Meyers moaned loudly as an orgasm washed over her. She pulled her fingers away from her pussy and tasted each moist digit. Watching Madelynn going through those humiliating situations was a huge turn on for her. Smiling satisfactorily, she closed her laptop and prepared to sleep. She had an important board meeting the next day.

"Why did you have to do that?!" asked Madelynn.

"I thought it would be exciting for you, and being cooped up in clothes all the time is unhealthy," replied Elena.

Knowing that it was just one of Elena's sick games, Madelynn decided that it was pointless to discuss any further about it. However, she had this sudden fantasy of making Elena go through an activity that was equally humiliating, but quickly chased the vengeful thought away.

"Are you bringing me back home?" Madelynn asked as she was putting back on her clothes.

"Yes, unless you want some more action tonight."

"No! I had enough for tonight!" exclaimed the teen girl, thinking about what she had just went through a while ago.

"Watch your tone, Maddy." 

"I'm sorry, Mistress," said Madelynn with sudden softness.

Sunlight streamed through the crevices in the shades. Wendy's eyes flickered open. The colors of dawn gave the white ceiling a bright yellowish tint. There was the taste of pussy on Wendy's lips, and she instinctively licked it. Her pussy and ass also felt kind of sore. She felt sexually used, and wondered if she had another wet dream or if Sarah had done sexual things with her after last night's show. After doing the morning routine, Wendy dressed in a new set of clothes and walked around the house, trying to locate Sarah. Eventually, Wendy found her friend sitting on a posh sofa in the living room.

"Wendy, I'm sorry it didn't turn out the way it you want it to."

"It's alright, Sarah. Even though it didn't work out, if I hadn't gone along with your plan, I would've had no chance at all. At least I've tried."

There was an unsettling thought in Wendy's mind. Did she have sex with Sarah last night after the show? If she did, how come her memories of it were almost non-existent?

"Is there something else that's bothering you, Wendy. You seem to want to say something. Go ahead, it's alright."

Wendy decided against asking about the incident that may or may not have happened last night. Instead, she focused on what she felt was more important.

"Sarah, what you've said last night about me being a lesbian. Honestly, I don't think I am one," said Wendy with a very small trace of hesitation.

"I was just testing you, Wendy."

"Testing me?"

"Yes. I wanted to make sure that you're confident about your sexuality."

"Why? I'm pretty sure that I'm still straight. I mean I was and will always be straight."

"Have you given up on Daniel yet?"

"I... I don't want to, but Lauren has already--"

"What if I tell you that there's one more chance to win his heart, one that would require a huge sacrifice, would you be willing to do it?"

Wendy's eyes lit up with hope for a moment before pessimism struck her again. "How is it possible now?"

"Just answer yes or no. Are you willing make a sacrifice for another chance at Daniel."

"Yes, but what do I have to do?"

"Become my lesbian girlfriend, and not just for a day or two. We'll have to put up with the act for several weeks."

Wendy was visibly shocked, not seeing any logic in Sarah's bizarre plan. "Why?! Won't that make it even more impossible for me to get Daniel back?"

"Wendy, I know it's hard to understand, but you'll have to trust me on this. You'll have to know a bit of psychology and understand your rival."

The look of puzzlement still remained on Wendy's face, but she was still willing to continue listening.

"Lauren is a player. She preys on guys like Daniel. Sooner or later, she'll dump him."

Even though Wendy felt it was a bit wrong to wish that event would happen, her eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope before expressing confusion. "But what does this have to do with me becoming a lesbian?"

"I'll explain that in a moment. Another thing about Lauren is her competitive personality: one of the reasons she's hooking up with Daniel is because she's competing with you."




Brainy Teen Ch. 11



"Competing with me? Why?"

"That's just the way she is. For some reason she thinks of you as her competitor, a rival. That is also her weak spot, which we can exploit."

"Exploiting Lauren's weakness... I never thought of that."

"Once Lauren thinks you're no longer interested in Daniel and she has her fill of him, she'll break up with him. She'll then try to compete with you on whatever else that's getting you attention."

"But I was just trying to get Daniel interested in me." 

"That's not what she thinks. She thinks that you just want to become popular. This is where the lesbian part comes into play. By becoming my girlfriend--temporarily of course--in an open relationship, Lauren will try to copy you. Because you've become a lesbian, you'll make yourself even more desirable in front of guys, especially Daniel. He will strongly regret that he didn't chose you in the first place after Lauren dumps him. The regret will turn into extreme longing. That would be the right moment to approach him and win his heart back."

"But what if Lauren doesn't leave him? What then?" Wendy was still incredulous about Sarah's radical plan.

"I know her personality. She's not into serious relationships. Within a few weeks she'll definitely leave him." Sarah touched Wendy's hands. "Don't think negatively, Wendy. You'll need to have a positive outlook."

Wendy had a passing moment of animosity towards Lauren because of Lauren's alleged flimsy attitude towards relationships.

"You're right. I can't give up so easily. Wait--what if Daniel thinks that I'm really a lesbian?"

"I'll tell him that we were just playing around and not in a real relationship. He'll understand. In fact, he'll love what we are going to do. A girl that dig other girls is an extreme turn on for him."

There was a moment of silence.

"So, do you agree with the plan?" asked Sarah as she stared straight into Wendy's eyes, which still had some uncertainty in them.

"Will it really work?"

"Wendy, you need to have faith. It will work."

"Alright, I'll go with your plan," Wendy finally said. She then wondered why she had agreed to it so quickly, but it felt so natural for her to agree with Sarah's proposal. Wendy's mental resistance that was put up moments before quickly waned.

"I knew you wouldn't give up so easily."

Wendy looked at Sarah's face. Looking at it now somehow gave Wendy feelings of warmth and assurance. Her doubts regarding Sarah's extreme plan and the faulty logic behind it had all but disappeared. "Oh, Sarah, you're such a great friend. You're always helping me out." She wrapped her arms around Sarah in a friendly hug.

"From now on, Wendy, you're my girlfriend until you can get Daniel back," Sarah whispered as she reciprocated Wendy's hug.

"Okay, I'll be your girlfriend."

"Good, good. Now there are some things you need to keep in mind: even though we're in a fake relationship, we still have to make it as realistic as possible. We also can't tell anyone else about the truth. This includes Madelynn."

"Not even Madelynn?"

"Yes, not even Madelynn or else the whole plan will fall apart. If she asks you, just say you've realized that you're a lesbian and not interested in guys anymore."

There was another moment of silence. Sarah could still see the look of uncertainty on Wendy's face.

"What's wrong, Wendy? Are you having second thoughts?"

"No, not really."

"Then what's the problem?"

"I want a few days to think about it, to prepare myself. Is that okay?"

"No, we must start practicing now."

"Now?!"

"Yes, because it'll look awkward if we wait too long to do it, and Lauren will also get suspicious."

For the rest of the morning and the early part of the afternoon on Sunday, Wendy practiced acting like Sarah's girlfriend out in public. On the light rail train ride to the mall, Sarah snuggled with Wendy and kissed her repeatedly. While Wendy was used to being intimate with Sarah, doing this out in public in front of so many people was entirely a different matter. Most passengers ignored them as if nothing was happening, but some gave disapproving looks or watching with rapt attention.

"Oh no, they'll think I'm really into girls!" said Wendy worriedly after a lip lock with Sarah.

"That's the point, Wendy. We want to convince them that we're lesbians. Remember this is just pretend," whispered Sarah before licking Wendy's ear. "And besides, as soon as they or we get off this train, they'll forget about us."

Their kissing piqued the curiosity of man standing near the door, who was reading a popular novel on his Kindle. As some people got off during a stop, his grip on the Kindle slipped and the device bounced out to the concrete platform. There was a cracking sound when one person unknowingly stepped on it.

"NOOOOOO! MY KINDLE!" exclaimed the man as he dashed down the steps.

Once Sarah and Wendy got off at their stop several minutes later, they walked to the main entrance of the mall while holding hands, passing by rows of palm trees. A gasp escape from between Wendy's lips when she felt a warm hand cupping and squeezing her ass.

"Sarah!" 

"It's alright, Wendy. Couples do this all the time. Now squeeze mine."

With slight hesitation, Wendy moved her hand to Sarah's ass, touching it, and then squeezing it through the pink ruffled mini skirt. She was constantly aware that people would look what she was doing. Wendy didn't know why, but her hand lingered there for a few long moments. During those moments, Wendy had fear and doubt at the physical sensations she was feeling. As usual, she convinced herself that it wasn't true sexual desire.

The main corridor of the mall was filled with people. Young and old walked about. Some held shopping bags, balloons, or children. Others were barehanded. A bored security guard stood idly at one corner.

"Cool! They placed a new photo booth here. Let's take some pictures!" exclaimed Sarah as she practically dragged Wendy into the booth.

One after another, the camera took their pictures. The first photo looked innocent enough, but successive shots were increasingly lurid. Sarah pulled down her black top and told Wendy to do the same. Bras were loosened next and nipples were exposed. They also made bunny ears. In the final shots, Sarah kissed Wendy on the lips. When the camera finally stopped, Wendy noticed through the gap below the curtain that some people were standing outside, and she hoped no one had notice what she and Sarah had done in the booth.

"The pictures look great. I can't wait to show them to Rebecca," said Sarah while holding the photo strip.

"Show them to Rebecca?"

"Of course, silly! There's no point in taking pictures if you're not going to show them to other people. This will also make our fake relationship more believable."

Suddenly, a random guy walked up to Wendy and Sarah. Wendy could see that he looked attractive, but for some reason she didn't feel that he was attractive. The guy looked at Sarah first for a moment before speaking to Wendy, "Is your name Summer? Because you are as hot as hell!"

"No, but thanks, I guess."

"Sorry, but she's mine," said Sarah as she pulled Wendy away.

Their next destination was a clothing store. There they met up with Rebecca.

"Hey, Becky!"

"Hey!" Rebecca noticed Sarah had an arm wrapped around Wendy's waist. "Are you two in a relationship now?"

"Yes," replied Wendy meekly.

"Whoa, that's unexpected. I thought you were into guys, Wendy. Or are you bi?"

"No, Wendy realized that guys aren't really for her," answered Sarah for Wendy while cupping her ass. "She likes girls now."

"So, you're finally out of the closet. Wendy, you should've come clean sooner. I would've asked you out."

"Ummm..."

"Let's see what's on sale," said Sarah.

After picking some clothes, most of which were sexy and form-fitting, Sarah and Wendy went together to changing room to try them on. Sarah insisted that Wendy go with her to the same cubicle. The sight of two teenaged girls going into the same cubicle raised some eyebrows.

"Sarah, I don't think this is a good idea," said Wendy worriedly.

"Sure it is!" replied Sarah, who then quickly initiated a kiss with Wendy.

Sarah's fingers went to the lower hemline of Wendy's white top and pulled it upwards. 

"It's okay. I can do it myself."

"No, it's more sexy if we undress each other."

After the white top was taken off, Sarah squeezed Wendy's breasts through the white satin bra.

"We can't do this here."

"Yes, we can!"

Sarah pushed Wendy against the wall and kissed her ravenously, which Wendy responded almost with equal vigor. Wendy was afraid and aroused at the same time. The kinkiness of doing naughty things in a public place gave her unexpected excitement. Some people outside wondered what was going on in the cubicle.

Breaking the kiss, Sarah asked, "Are you excited?"

"No."

"Not even a little?"

"Maybe a little."

"Good, then let's continue. Take my top off."

Wendy found herself staring unconsciously at Sarah's breasts that were encased in a red satin bra.

"Touch them, Wendy. I know you want to."

It was difficult for Wendy to deny the sexual excitement that was building up within her body. Her hands reached for Sarah's breasts and touched lightly. However, a sudden animalistic need compelled Wendy to tighten her grip. Closing her eyes, Sarah emitted a silent gasp when she experienced unexpected sudden pressure on her breasts.

"You really want to do it here, Wendy, don't you?"

"I'm not sure... I mean I don't think it's appropriate."

"Just go with your feelings."

To further the invitation, Sarah loosened her own bra, completely baring her nipples to Wendy.

"Come on, kiss them. Suck them as much you as want."

Too focused on Sarah's breasts to think about anything else, Wendy's lips descended as if by its own will onto Sarah's nipple. Wendy gave the nipple a kiss before fully enveloping it with her mouth.

"Ohhhhh, Wendy, suck it all..." whispered Sarah.

There was a sudden knock on the cubicle door, which made Wendy jump slightly.

As Sarah unlocked the door, Wendy asked, "What are you doing, Sarah?"

"Don't worry, it's just Rebecca."

Rebecca closed the door behind her. "You girls sure are hot for each other."

Wendy instinctively covered her breasts.

"No need to be modest, Wendy. We're all friends here. Want to join in the fun, Becky?"

"Sure."

"Wha--"

Rebecca silenced Wendy with a kiss. Ever since seeing Wendy for the first time, Rebecca had been pining for Wendy. She was glad Sarah gave her this opportunity to explore Wendy sexually.

"It's alright, Wendy. As long as your heart belongs to me, there's nothing wrong with having a little fun with other girls."

Wendy relented and let Rebecca have her way. Rebecca's lustful hands felt up and down along Wendy's body, feeling Wendy's bulging breasts and ass. Sarah loosened Wendy's white satin bra, revealing the wonderful breasts, and allowing Rebecca to kiss and suck on them. There was brief resistance from Wendy before she capitulated to the pleasure brought on by Rebecca's lips and serpentine tongue. With Wendy's breasts being occupied by Rebecca's clenching fingers and mouth, Sarah kneeled downward and pulled down Wendy's yellow ruffled skirt. There was a small stain in front of Wendy's satin panties, which was an encouraging sign. Without further ado, Sarah pulled the panties aside and licked the shaved pussy in front of her. With Wendy's pussy already wet from previous stimulation, pussy juice easily flowed down Wendy's thighs, making them slick and shiny. Beginning from the knees, Sarah's red nails grazed upward along the skin of Wendy's thighs before stopping at Wendy's ass and grabbing them.

While her hands were still kneading Wendy's breasts, Rebecca licked upward pass the collar bone, along the front of the neck, and below the chin. She stopped at Wendy's lips and kissing them deeply with all of her lustful effort, making it look as if she was devouring Wendy with her ravenous kiss. Rebecca extended her tongue as far as it could to explore every corner of Wendy's mouth. Her arms went around Wendy's shoulders in a loving embrace that was so tight that Wendy felt like she was about to suffocate.

It didn't take long for Sarah's oral stimulation to cause Wendy's hot body to shudder in a powerful orgasm. When it happened, Rebecca locked lips with Wendy again, as if wanting to devour Wendy's climatic moans. 

"Mmmmmmmmmphfff!"

Sarah kept her tongue inside Wendy's love canal until Wendy's orgasm ended, and retracted it only when she had to finish licking up Wendy's juices.

"Did you enjoy it, Wendy?" Sarah asked.

Thinking about the act she had to maintain in front of everyone and the pleasure she had just experienced, Wendy replied positively, "Yes!"

The trio walked out of the store with bags of clothing in their hands. They went to the food court and stopped in front of a large cascade fountain.

"Let make wishes. You two have any change?"

"I've only got a credit card," said Rebecca.

"I have some," Wendy said as she reached into her purse.

"Here, Becky." Sarah handed a quarter to Rebecca from her own purse. 

Seeing that quarters were used, Wendy picked a quarter instead of a penny. Almost simultaneously, the three girls flipped the coins into the rippling pool. The pieces of rounded metal landed on the bottom, joining the other discarded coins.

"You girls hungry yet?" asked Sarah.

"Not really," replied Wendy.

"Then let's have some more fun first!" Sarah sat down on the edge and patted on a spot next to her.

Wendy sat down next to Sarah while Rebecca occupied a spot right next to Wendy. A constant feeling of unease swam in Wendy's heart. It was similar to what she felt in the changing room and the train, but this time it was stronger because there were a lot more people. The position of the fountain made it focal point of attention.

"Sarah, those people might see us!"

"That makes it even more exciting, Wendy!" With one kiss, Sarah ended Wendy's further protests.

Out of instinct, Wendy closed her eyes during the kiss. She could feel arms embracing her body and hands feeling up her back in slow sinuous motions. Sparks of pleasure shot up Wendy's spine when Sarah's hand went beneath Wendy's top to caress her belly while Rebecca's hand slipped beneath the waistband of Wendy's skirt to caress her ass. Drowned in pleasure, it didn't take long for Wendy to lose awareness of her surroundings. As soon as Sarah relaxed her hold on Wendy, Wendy lost her balance when she rested her palm beyond the edge of the fountain and fell into the water with a loud splash. Some onlookers laughed.

"Are you alright, Wendy?" asked Sarah after pulling Wendy out of the fountain with Rebecca's help.

"I'm fine, but I'm all wet! What am I going to do?!" Wendy looked at her top, which became see through from being soaked.

"Don't worry, you can just change into the new clothes!"

"That's a good idea, Sarah," said Wendy.

It was fortunate for Wendy that there was an restroom nearby. Despite being able to change herself, Sarah and Rebecca insisted on helping Wendy. They didn't waste the opportunity to touch and grope Wendy's body more. After Wendy changed into a new bra, a white floral bustier top, and an orange skirt, they went back to the food court to have lunch before doing the next round of shopping. 

Two hours had passed, and the three girls were now standing outside in the parking lot of the mall. Since Rebecca had forgotten where she had parked her car, she told Sarah and Wendy to wait on the bench with the shopping bags. At one point during the wait, Wendy felt some wet landing on her head with a splatting sound, and some of the stuff slid down to her face. She looked upwards to see a seagull flying away towards the horizon.

"Why am I so unlucky today?"

"No, Wendy. It's a sign of good luck!"

Wendy noticed a slight twisted smile on Sarah's face.

Rebecca drove her car up to them moments later. 

"Nice hair ornament, Wendy! Oh, and you've got a facial too!" said Rebecca with a chuckle.

Wendy's face reddened.

As usual on Sunday morning, Madelynn went to church with her mom. She was clothed in a conservative dress, but still retained her Goth makeup and hairstyle which her mom reluctantly allowed. To prevent her mom from knowing about her piercings, she had placed a band aid over her eyebrow to cover up the piercing, but knew the deception won't last long. The new look drew a few stares and raised some eyebrows, which Madelynn had expected.

The pastor droned on and on with his sermon, and Madelynn began feeling really bored. On a whim, she stared at an image on a stained glass window and noticed some movements on it. Curiosity struck her, and she focused on it more. The figure seemed to be moving and speaking. What was it saying? At first they were just unintelligible whispers, but the soon the voices became loud and clear.

"Sinner! Harlot! Heretic! Sinner!"

Blinking her eyes, Madelynn looked at the figures on the other windows. Those figures too seemed to be moving and repeating the same mantra.

"Sinner! Harlot! Heretic! Sinner!"

The voices quickly became too difficult for Madelynn to bear. She slouched and pressed her palms to her ears in a futile attempt to block the voices.

"No... No... No... No..." Madelynn whispered in denial.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just a small headache."

"You need some Tylenol?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Are you sure. You seem pale."

"No, really, I'm alright."

Back at her home, Madelynn was attacked by talking images again. The pictures hanging on the walls were relentless in their verbal assaults.

"Heretic! Sinner! Harlot! Blasphemer! Defiler! Desecrater!"

Even the religious figurines on the cupboard were vilifying her.

"NOOOOOOOO! Please stop! It's not my fault!"

Madelynn ran to her room. The religious symbol hanging above her bed suddenly talked to her.

"Confess your sins or go to hell, sinner!"

"AAHHHHHHHH!" She took off a shoe and threw it at the symbol, which fell when it was knocked off balance. "SHUT UP!"

Hearing her mom's footsteps, Madelynn quickly closed and locked the door.

"Maddy, are you alright?!" Madelynn's mom twisted the doorknob to no avail.

"I'm okay! I just want some time alone right now. Please!"

Madelynn's mom conceded to the fact that her daughter was most likely going through a rebellious stage and hoped that it would end soon. She walked away with an exasperated sigh.

"Oh Lord, please forgive me," Madelynn whispered as she picked up the symbol and hanged it back above her bed.

Pressing her hands to her head, Madelynn felt like her head was about to explode. She opened the drawer of her desk and pulled out a black cardboard box. Opening the box, she looked at the spherical candy with some regret and reluctance. Elena had given her the candy last night as a gift with no further instructions on what to do with it. Madelynn could have thrown it away in the trash, but something was holding her back. Curiosity overridden her hesitation that night, and promised herself she would try only one piece, but after that first piece, she was already hooked.

The wonderful smell of the candy was teasing her nostrils. She picked one piece up and placed it in her mouth. With one bite, the crunchy blue shell was broken, revealing the blue chewy center, and releasing the juices. It tasted awfully delicious. Her body soon felt hot. She needed release. Madelynn had been resisting the temptation since morning, but she couldn't hold it back this time.

"Fuck it!" 

Madelynn pulled out the metallic blue gyrating dildo and sucked on it. She flipped up the skirt of her Sunday dress and pressed the tip of the toy on her pussy.




Brainy Teen Ch. 11



"I'm sorry, Wendy. I'm so sorry. It's not my fault. Please forgive me," said Madelynn while looking at the laminated picture of a naked Wendy, which she knew was picture of Wendy's head photoshopped on the nude body of a hot porn star.

She kissed the picture several times. Right after her orgasm, she rubbed the slick dildo on the picture of her friend, smearing her love juices all over it. In spite of her effort, Madelynn wasn't sexually satisfied yet. She turned on her computer and played a DVD, one of the many given to her by Elena.

The first scene opened with geeky-looking girl about the same age as Madelynn wearing glasses and a school girl uniform sitting at the center of a red leather sofa. She looked very nervous. A latex-clad woman then appeared. She had on a sleek black latex corset with built-in garter straps that held up latex stockings. Long black latex gloves covered her arms. The clicking of the woman's high heels was the only sound in the room while she walked into the scene. Madelynn could see that the woman's globular breasts were much larger than the girl's modest boobs.

"Dominance gives you power. With power, you can get what you want. With power, you can make people obey," said the female narrator.

"Get up and kneel before me, cunt," ordered the woman.

Reluctantly, the shy girl obeyed.

"From now on, I'm your Mistress and you're my slave. Is that clear?"

When the girl didn't respond, the woman struck the girl with a riding crop. "ANSWER ME!"

"Yes, Mistress," said the girl meekly.

"Show your love for your Mistress," said the woman while pointing at the tip of her high heel shoe with her riding crop.

In an awkward manner, the girl licked her Mistress' shoe, but didn't stop there. She dragged her tongue along the entire length of the latex stocking and all the way up to the woman's crotch, kissing it through the black latex thong.

"You may lick my pussy now, slave." The woman pulled aside her panties.

The girl stuck her tongue out tentatively. Sensing the girl's hesitation, the woman pressed her hand on the back of the girl's head and forced the girl to lick her pussy.

The narrator spoke, "Dominance is power... Dominance is control... Submission is weakness... Submission is slavery..."

Madelynn's clit throbbed upon hearing those words as she slowly worked the dildo on her pussy. "Yes," she whispered in delight.

As much as Madelynn wanted to disagree with the narrator, the statements made sense to her logically.

"Where do you want this dildo to go?" asked the Mistress of her slave, who was standing on her fours on the red sofa.

"In my pussy, Mistress," replied the girl while turning her head back to look at her Mistress.

An evil grin appeared on the woman's face. Instead of going for the girl's pussy, she aimed the clear red strap-on at girl's anus. The girl gasped loudly at the unexpected intrusion.

Unable to resist the urge, Madelynn climbed to her bed on her fours and pleasured herself using two dildos instead of one. With the purple gyrating dildo buzzing on her pussy, she stuffed a blue metallic dildo into her ass with the vibration at the highest setting, doubling her pleasure.

"Ahhh... Ohhh... Uhhh..." 

She stood erect on her knees and kneaded her aching breasts. 

"Oohhhh, yeah!"

Madelynn was starting to lose sense of how loud her moaning was. It wasn't until she had an orgasm that she realized her mother might have noticed what she was doing in her room, but that worry didn't stay in her mind for long.

The anal sex scene in the video was interrupted periodically with short scenes of an attractive woman uttering short phrases. Most of the time, the view of camera would zoom up close to the eyes and the glossy red lips. 

"Dominance is pleasure," the red-lipped mouth spoke slowly and sensually. "Dominance is power."

"Yes," Madelynn whispered in a trance-like state.

"Control gives you pleasure."

"YES!" exclaimed Madelynn when a powerful orgasm coursed through her body. "Ugghh!"

Madelynn took off her Sunday dress while leaving the latex underwear on, went to her closet, grabbed a set of latex fetish wear, and changed into them. It was a sexy outfit that consisted of a purple latex top with a lace up front, a black pleated latex skirt, black fishnet stockings, and 5-inch black ankle cuff high heel pumps. The cool, smooth feeling of the latex material felt wonderful her skin. She looked at herself on the closet mirror as she slid her fingers along her sensual curves. Her glossy purple lips curved in a wicked smile.

Madelynn's mom, with her hands carrying bags of groceries, was within two blocks of her house. Elena drove up next to the woman on her motorcycle and greeted her, "Hello, Ms. Goodwin."



Brainy Teen Ch. 12



The front door opened with a slam, and Erin stumbled through the door while carrying groceries with both hands. Her legs felt heavy, as if they were weigh down by lead, and she had trouble keeping her eyes open. The medium length wavy, dark brown hair on her head that was tied in a bun was now matted and in partial disarray.

"Ohhhhhh..." moaned Erin in discomfort.

Madelynn snapped out of her trance at the sudden entry of her mom. She blinked her eyes a few times before noticing in shock that she was standing in the living room while wearing a kinky and skimpy latex outfit. A pair of headphones connected to an MP3 player was playing racy Rihanna and Britney music through her ears. Her body was moving subtly to the beat.

"What am I doing?"

The fear of being noticed by her mom made her want to run away and hide, but noticing her mom was in some kind of trouble, Madelynn stopped. Overriding her fear of being scolded by her mom for dressing in provocative and revealing clothing, she quickly helped her mom to the sofa.

"Mom, what happened?" asked Madelynn as she went over to support her mother. Even though her fingers were coated with pussy juice and she was touching her mom with those fingers, the situation was important enough for Madelynn to overlook it.

"I don't know, I feel so tired and sleepy." 

In her groggy state, Erin's eyes drifted to Madelynn's bulging, hanging breasts that were supported by the sleek black PVC bra for just a second before moving up to her daughter's porcelain white face and noticing the shiny purple painted lips that exuded irresistible eroticism.

"Honey, get me a glass of water. I feel so thirsty."

"Okay, Mom." 

Madelynn rushed to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but when she returned her mom was already fast asleep. Subconsciously, Madelynn found her eyes focusing on the parts of the white poka dot blue dress that clung tightly to her mom's body. Aided by the perspiration, the dress hugged Erin's body tightly in such a way that her sexual curves were revealed enticingly, as if begging to be looked at and touched. Even after bearing children and in middle age, Erin kept her body in shape through regular exercise and health conscious diet. Though it wasn't the body of a supermodel, Erin's body was sexy in it's own right, and she looked a full ten years younger than she actually was. Despite her age and conservative modesty, she still attracted lustful stares from both old and young men. In spite of not having on makeup, her Kristin Davis-like face looked beautiful in a natural way. The most prominent features on her body were her bubble butt and large DD breasts. It took a while before Madelynn noticed that she was eyeing up her mom's body and forced herself to stop.

"Stop it, Madelynn! She's your mom for Christ sakes!"

Not wanting her mom to catch a cold, Madelynn retrieved a blanket and gently covered her mom with it.

As Madelynn walked away, she noticed her latex corset on the floor without remembering when or how she had taken it off, causing her heart to skip a beat at the unexpected memory lapse. Madelynn turned her head towards the side, noticing herself on the large, rectangular mirror on the living room wall. A sexy girl dressed only in a black latex bra, black latex skirt, dark fishnet stockings, and black strappy heels stared back at her. Though she knew the reflection was that of her current self, Madelynn felt the image was somehow not her. It seemed alien.

"What have I become?"

Her medium golden brown hair cut in a page boy style with bangs was buried beneath pitch black dye and purple streaks. Thick black mascara and eyeliner along with dark purple eye shadow accentuated her gray eyes on her round face. A piercing above her right eye that peeked from the lower edge of the bandage glinted under natural light. Purple amethyst stud earrings hugged closely to her earlobes. At the center of those embellishments were the shiny purple lips that always looked wet, as if they were kissing all the time. The only attributes that remained unchanged were her naturally pale skin and body shape. It almost felt to Madelynn that she had forgotten what her old self look like. With her eyes fixed on her reflection, the teen girl sighed and ran her hands along the sensual curves of her body.

It was almost dinnertime before her mom woke up. Not wanting to anger her mother at home, Madelynn dressed back in what her mom considered to be proper clothes for a female teenager. Noticing her mom was still a bit out of it, she helped prepared dinner, which were mostly leftovers from the previous night.

"Mom, are you feeling alright? You don't look well. Maybe you should call in sick tomorrow."

"I'm fine. It's just that the workload at my job has been increasing recently."

"But, you look like you're burning out."

"It's alright, it's only temporary. I'll get used to it. And besides, it won't matter by the end of next month."

"Huh? Why?"

"We're going sell this house and move back to Grandma's place."

Madelynn suddenly dropped her fork and slowed her chewing.

"Why do we have to go back? Isn't this place fine?"

"Honey, I don't think you're going have a good future here. It was my mistake to go along with your father's decision to move here."

"What do you mean? I love it here! The people, the city, my friends..." Madelynn thought about Wendy.

"Devil's temptations... All of them!"

"My grades are good too, and I'm thinking of attending the university here. They'll definitely accept me!"

"This whole area is a breeding ground of sin!"

"I-I don't understand! What's wrong with us living here?!"

"Sinners, sinners everywhere! And they're corrupting you!"

"Mom, that sounds ridiculous! I'm not being corru--"

"Yes, you are! You're hanging out with the wrong people and you're acting like them too."

"Mom, I'm still a good girl! It's just my looks that's changed."

"No, Maddy. Lewd clothing will lead to lewd behavior. This whole city is the devil's playground! Skimpy clothing, shameless exposure, tolerance for gays... It's modern day Sodom and Gomorrah! What has this world gone into?!"

Madelynn thought about Elena and the blackmail. It wasn't her fault. She was forced into lesbianism and those perverted acts. There was no choice. Everything that Elena had made her do and the feelings that she felt going through them were unwanted, Madelynn insisted. Mentally, she was still herself, wasn't she? It's her heart that counts, isn't it? Despite making those self-reassurances, Madelynn didn't felt complete conviction with them.

"But what about Wendy? She isn't a bad girl."

"You're being corrupted by wolves in sheep's clothing."

"Wendy's a good girl! She gets good grades. She's nice to everyone. She's..."

"A homosexual!"

"What?! Mom, you're making things up! Wendy would never--"

"I saw Wendy with another girl holding hands this morning."

That girl must be Sarah, Madelynn thought. 

"But it's just holding hands! Aren't you jumping to conclusions?"

"Kissing! I saw them kissing! They are the tools of Satan!"

Madelynn was confused. An internal monologue raged in her mind. "It's not possible. Wendy's straight. She's falling head over heels for Daniel. She would never kiss..." Madelynn suddenly remembered the time when she saw Sarah kissing Wendy in the hallway. "But it was just an innocent kiss, wasn't it? It can't b-be...  What mom think it is. Mom must be looking at it the wrong way."

"MOM! I don't think it's what it appeared to be. It was probably just a friendly kiss."

"They were.. Frenching! Ordinary friends don't kiss each other like that! It's improper and sinful!"

"But..." Madelynn was confused and at a lost for words.

"If, God forbid, I let you become one of them, then I'm unfit to be your Mother!"

"Mom, please... you knew Wendy and her family for many years. Does any of it mean anything to you?"

"My decision is final. We're going to move to Grandma's house. Only there will you be away from sin and grow up to be a proper woman."

Madelynn thought about her few childhood years spent at the idyllic farm house. The whole place was peaceful and serene, but there was this feeling of desolation and loneliness that haunted her. Combined with the fact that her grandparents were unfriendly and strict, Madelynn really disliked the whole place.

"No, you're going to ruin my whole life!" Her appetite was lost. Tears were starting to well up in Madelynn's eyes, and she quickly rushed upstairs to her room. However, she did go back down at one point to help clean the dishes. Throughout that time, there was an awkward silence between Madelynn and her mother.

Hours later, Madelynn sat in front of her computer under the canopy of darkness. The only illumination in her room currently was a lamp on her desk. She wore nothing except for a transparent purple PVC bra with glossy black edges and straps and ebony, opaque floral patterns along with a matching pair of panties. The garments were very tight fitting, as if acting like second skin. Due to the tightness of the garments, almost every movement of her body caused her aroused nipples and pussy to be teased. Her honey-soaked purple-nailed fingers were vigorously stroking her love nub as she was watching hardcore lesbian porn from a members-only lesbian porn site. Madelynn's membership to the web site was registered and prepaid by Elena, but Madelynn didn't know the truth that it was Elena herself who own the site, one of the several Madelynn had to visit from time to time in order to do the erotic assignments. To prove that she was indeed doing the assignment and not faking it, she had to put special high-resolution WiFi webcams on top of her monitor, on the underside of her desk, behind her, one on the floor, and several others scattered at specific locations across the rooms. There was no way for Madelynn to cheat, not masturbate, and not look at porn without Elena noticing. The cameras captured all of Madelynn's expression and physical actions with absolutely zero privacy. As much as much she disliked this exhibitionistic arrangement, Madelynn was relieved that the cameras didn't have be on when she's not doing Elena's assignments.  However, though she wasn't under the constant watch of the webcams, her online activities were constantly monitored. Many days ago, Elena had ordered her to install special software on her computer in order to discourage her from watching heterosexual porn and other online content that Elena didn't want Madelynn to watch at home.

In the first scene, there was at first nothing but complete darkness. Minimal techno music began playing, but there was something else that Madelynn thought she was hearing but couldn't put a finger on. Gradually, light filled in the view, and dark metallic cylinder appeared. A persistent low-lying fog covered the whole floor. There was a hiss as the cylinder slowly rose up to the ceiling, spilling out a fuming white gas and revealing its valuable contents. The gas soon parted to reveal an attractive raven-haired woman with an hourglass figure standing with an erotic pose with her breasts jutting out. Her straight hair spilling out from behind the mask cascaded a short distance passed her shoulders. She had on a full face mask of a pitch black color that traced the shape of a feminine face. Tiny glossy black sequins arranged in intricate spirals and whorls along the surface of the mask give it an exotic appearance. Dangling black onyx earrings further added to the mystique. The only facial features that weren't hidden behind the mask were the expressionless brown eyes of the woman.

Further down, around her neck, was a silver chain necklace with a large black spinel gem with each facet flickering in response to the woman's subtle movements. Arm-length black opera gloves encased her delicate arms. Surrounding most of the woman's body was an elaborate black satin dress with a lot of decorate frills and lace. The bodice section was a front lace-up corset that allowed for the cleavage of her large breasts to be generously revealed. The voluminous full-length skirt had several layers of thick petticoats that barely hid the shiny black high heel pumps that she wore. One contraption that wasn't immediately visible was a series of discreet metal braces that bonded and forced the woman to remain in a specific erotic pose for extended periods of time. Madelynn found her pussy tingling with wetness after she took in all the immediate details of the woman on screen. The teen girl's fingers unconsciously drifted right above her pussy, ready to frig herself at any moment.

Madelynn briefly imagined herself in the woman's place and dressed in the same lewd outfit.

There were sounds of clicking and wheezing as the braces released their hold on the woman, but even after she was free, the woman stood there motionless like a statue.

"Female ecstasy," whispered a husky woman's voice in the background.

As if acting on cue, the extravagantly dressed woman grasped the lower hem of her skirt and rode it up, including the multiple layers of petticoats. Madelynn gasped when she saw what was revealed: Two black segmented metallic hoses connected from opposite directions to a pair of dark metallic panties worn by the woman. The camera zoomed in up close and from the flank, revealing more details of how they were connected. Madelynn's clit fluttered upon seeing the hoses suddenly disentangling themselves from the panties, revealing two large holes in the metallic garment. Thick purple liquid oozed from the hoses and the woman's dilated orifices for several moments before ceasing.

The woman walked a short distance over to a special seat resembled four forward arching headless metal female torsos arranged together shoulder-to-shoulder with the breasts facing outward in a trapezoidal arrangement. A translucent purple dildo glowing like some radioactive rod rose from the center of the seat. Once it stopped moving, clear liquid gushed out from the tip and flowed down along its sides. The device operated very much like a sybian.

Riding her skirt up, the woman positioned herself with her legs astride the seat and slowly lowered her pussy onto the self-lubricating vertical dildo, piercing herself with it and emitting a loud gasp. The view switched several times to a close-up view within the skirt, showing in detail of how the woman's wet pussy was fucking on the luminous phallus. Moans and gasps escape from the woman's mouth through the mask as she continued fucking herself. Madelynn did the same with her fingers on her own pussy as she watched on. The shape of Madelynn's knuckles very visible when they pressed against the inner side of the PVC panties to vigorously stroke her love nub.

Madelynn found herself unexpectedly yearning for the woman's breasts when the view zoomed close to the bust area of the corset. So mesmerizing were the breasts that the teen girl had an urge to squeeze them, but since she was unable to, she settled with squeezing her own. Licking her lips in lust, Madelynn's mind wandered off on its own as lustful fantasies of having sex with the mysterious woman permeated her mind, quickly eroding the flimsy heterosexual barriers she had built up minutes before.

A loud orgasm from the masked woman concluded the first scene. Madelynn thought that it seemed rather unusually high-tech and classy for a porn production, but discontinued thinking as soon as the next scene started.

After a brief fade-out, fade-in sequence, swirling white fog filled the screen. There was a echoing sound of clicking heels before a dark silhouette of a woman appeared. The fog gradually dispersed as the woman walked towards the camera. Madelynn's heart skipped as she took in the sensual details of the femme fatale. Bright fuschia-colored hair flowed halfway down her back. Her eyes and eyelashes were decorated with shades of blue and black. A vibrant glossy red lipstick covered her full lips. Covering her body was a shimmering black form-fitting sleeveless dress with a low neckline and plunging scoop back. The skirt had a lower hemline reached to the ankles and was slit at one side, revealing the woman's sexy legs. It look almost exactly like a black version of the Jessica Rabbit dress.

"She looks so sexy," whispered Madelynn without forethought.

Madelynn noticed that the fuschia-haired woman's breasts jiggled slightly when she walked, as if trying to escape from confinement. There was a small stream of smoke rising upwards from the woman's flank, and Madelynn soon noticed that it was coming from a cigarette attached to a cigarette holder. The woman took a drag from the cigarette and sensually blew it towards the camera. Madelynn's pussy was practically gushing with wetness at this point as her eyes focused with rapt attention.

The view of the action then changed to showing the femme fatale's back as she continued her walk. The fuschia-haired woman stopped right in front of the masked woman, who was the same woman in the previous scene. 

"Endless desire," whispered the female smoker huskily.

The masked woman, who was previously standing immobile, slowly kneeled down in front of the female smoker upon hearing the phrase. A puff of smoke from the cigarette caused the mask to fall off, as if by magic. At the same moment, the view of the camera immediately changed to a position behind the unmasked woman. Raising one leg on a chair and parting her skirt aside, the smoking woman revealed her neatly trimmed bush. Madelynn found her eyes wandering to the raised leg, tracing it from the thigh all the way to the black high heel shoe.

"Lick my pussy," the Jessica Rabbit wannabe ordered.

With a shaky hand, Madelynn reached for her purple gyrating dildo, turned it to the lowest speed, pressed it against her cunt. Flushed with arousal, Her heart was beating with the rhythm of a steam train engine as she slowly rotated her wrists, moving whole dildo in slow revolutions.

Acting like some sex-starved creature, the unmasked woman pressed her lips against the slick clam in front of her and proceeded to devour it ravenously. Her arms immediately looped around the femme fatale's thighs, as if afraid that her sexual meal would escape from her. The visual eroticism and the sensual sounds from the two vixens were so immersive to Madelynn she almost felt the action was in happening in her own room. Uttering one loud moan, Madelynn's floodgates opened. The teen girl's juices spilled on the dildo and her thighs in large quantities.

After checking the WiFi webcams for proper functioning, Madelynn began doing her next assignment, which involved cybersex with an unknown woman. Following Elena's instructions, Madelynn dressed herself in a skimpy version of the Japanese schoolgirl uniform and attached USB vibrating eggs to her breasts, pussy, and anus in preparation for the task.  She logged into a specified website and clicked on a specific profile. A window opened, showing a live streaming video of a young woman reclining on a bed dressed in a black latex shelf bra, a black latex thong, see-through latex stockings, a rhinestone-studded black collar, and sexy black high heels. Her long black hair tied up in a high pony tail. A dark red color decorated her lips and nails. To prevent Madelynn from knowing the identity of the woman, she wore a black facial mask.

Madelynn shuddered when the vibrating egg in her pussy buzzed.

Devilgirl666: "Hello."

RavenGirlXXX: "Hi."

Devilgirl666: "Is this your first time doing this?"

RavenGirlXXX: "Yes."

Devilgirl666: "Good, it turns me on even more."

Devilgirl666: "Is this your first time with a girl?"

RavenGirlXXX: "No."

Devilgirl666: "Ha, I thought you're a virgin."

Devilgirl666: "Do you prefer boys, girls, or both?"

Madelynn remembered Elena's instructions on what to say to those kinds of questions.




Brainy Teen Ch. 12



RavenGirlXXX: "Only girls."  

There was a buzz on Madelynn's pussy, breasts, and anus.

Devilgirl666: "Did you feel it?"

RavenGirlXXX: "Yes."

Devilgirl666: "Let's do some role play. You're a pretty school who caught the eye of the leader of a female biker gang and she abducts you to use you as a sex slave. Your arms and legs are tied to a wooden chair." 

RavenGirlXXX: "Please don't hurt me!" *Struggling against the ropes*

DevilGirl666: "Don't worry, dear. I won't hurt you."

RavenGirlXXX: "What do you want from me?"

DevilGirl666: "Just obedience and pleasure." *Grazing your cheek with my red nails*

DevilGirl666: "Have you fantasized about another girl in a sexual way?" *Touching your left breast*"

The image of Wendy's cheerful face flashed in Madelynn's mind.

RavenGirlXXX: "No."

DevilGirl666: "Really? Not even your friend Wendy?"

Madelynn briefly imagined herself embracing Wendy like a lover and kissing her on the lips. The imaginary Wendy wrapped her bare right leg around Madelynn's left leg and whispered huskily in her Madelynn's ear, "Fuck me." Her pussy tingled at the fleeting image, followed by feeling of guilt.

RavenGirlXXX: "NO!"

DevilGirl666: "Have you thought about your mom?"

Madelynn saw herself giving her mom a morning kiss as she went off to school, but instead of kissing on the cheek, it was a sensual lip lock.

RavenGirlXXX: "Never! That's wrong!"

The unwanted mental scene remained in Madelynn's mind even when she shook her head to chase it away. It quickly progressed to a more erotic level. Her mom's lips magically turned from its natural color to glossy cherry red. Colorful makeup covered her mom's face. Eyelashes became thick with mascara and eyelids were more defined.

"Stop it!" Madelynn exclaimed to herself aloud.

"Why is she asking these sick questions?" Madelynn thought even as her pussy was tingling at the unwanted imagination.

DevilGirl666: "Liar." *Cutting open your blouse with a sharp knife*

RavenGirlXXX: *Shaking in fear; Squirming against the ropes*

DevilGirl666: *Touching your pussy with the handle of the knife*

RavenGirlXXX: *Moaning with hot quivering; Nipples getting hard*

The cybersex session continued on for a little over twenty minutes. Through the expert manipulation of the vibrators by the girl she was having online sex with, Madelynn was put through intermittent stimulation that always stopped right when she was about to reached her climatic peak. Towards the end, Madelynn finally received what her pussy wanted and orgasmed powerfully under the one powerful and relentless blitz of the vibrating eggs, adding another facet to her growing lesbian sexual experiences. The seat of her wooden chair was eventually slick with her overflowing pussy juices, which squeaked when Madelynn shifted in her seat. Unknown to Madelynn, the whole session was recorded for interested parties, one of which was Ms. Meyers, who had a special interest in young nubile girls.

Madelynn received a call from her Mistress, shortly after she finished doing her assignments.

"How was it?"

"It was okay," replied Madelynn while licking her pussy juice off of her fingers.

"Come on, it's must have been better."

"It was great. I've never felt so aroused in my life." Madelynn said what Elena wanted to hear and what she thought was her false opinion.

You're making me enjoy lesbianism, but I will never give in, Madelynn thought after giving her fingers one final lick.

"Good. I'm glad you had fun. I've talked with your mom earlier. I think she's going to be more... Understanding of what you're doing."

"But...  Nothing's changed! I'm still grounded. My Mom is still mad at me and said that we're going to move to my Grandma's house!" 

"Well, if you're moving away, then I won't be able to have fun with you anymore. You're essentially free. Isn't that what you want?"

"What about the pictures and videos?"

"I'll destroy them. I promise."

Madelynn didn't feel like trusting Elena's words. It seemed too good to be true.

"Really?"

"Yes, so do you what to break free from me or do you want to continue your life here?"

There was a period of silence when Madelynn thought about what she was going to lose by moving away with her Mom. She felt very attached to the place she grew up in and her friends, especially Wendy. There's also the issue with Hecate that wasn't resolved.

"I want some time to think about it."

"Make your decision in by tomorrow midnight. If I don't receive an answer from you before that time, then I'll assume that you want to go along with your mom's decision."

Erin tossed and turned on her bed as the details of an erotic dream began materializing in the subconscious sea of her mind. She found herself dressed in the same poka dot dress she had worn earlier this day and standing in a desolate wasteland. Skeletons of animals, dried grass, large rocks, and leafless gnarly trees dotted the vast landscape. The sky was dark and cloudy with the sun was setting in the horizon. Vultures flew about, looking for their next meal. Erin stood motionless with dread at the unfriendly environment.

She spotted a human figure in the distance. Like a moth desperately seeking the light, Erin quickly walked towards the human figure, who was standing with her back towards Erin. As Erin got closer, she noticed that the figure appeared to be female. The beautifully dressed figure turned around to face Erin, who revealed herself to be a teenage girl. She was dressed in a full-length satin dress of a pure black color. The dress was voluminous at the skirt and form-fitting at the top. Decorative folds, pleats, embroidered segments, and lace made the dress look resplendent. A cleavage-revealing front-lace corset provided a generous view of her bosom. Right above her cleavage was a silver chain amethyst pendant necklace that hung from her neck. The girl's eyelashes were thick, curled, and black. Her eyelids were outlined and colored with shades of burgundy. The many locks of the girl's pitch-black hair were done in a ringlet style and ornamented with a single purple rose. Her face looked unnaturally fair, almost like white enamel. She was the evil seductress incarnate.

"Who are you?" asked Erin, who found herself slightly aroused by the girl's presence.

"I'm your daughter, Madelynn," the girl replied, uttering each word sensually through glossy black lips.

"You're not my daughter!"

"Yes, I am, Mom. How can you not recognize me?" Madelynn walked towards Erin slowly. Her black heels clicked clacked on slab of rock that she walked on.

"Didn't I tell you before not to dress like this?!"

"I was repressed, Mom, but now I'm free. This is the real me. I want to be admired and lusted after by everyone. I want to have sex with all pretty women and girls."

"Homosexuality is sinful and immoral! You're being tempted by the Devil!"

"You're wrong, Mom. Pleasure is everything. You don't know what you've been missing, Mom."

Madelynn inserted her black-nailed fingers into the front slit of her skirt and parted the folds, revealing a black latex strap-on dildo that she wore.

"Madelynn, stop! You're not acting like a proper woman!" exclaimed Erin as she backed away a few steps.

"You're not proper yourself, Mom."

Erin was temporarily blinded by a flash of light. Her body felt hot and wet, as if someone had poured warm water on her. When the feeling passed, Erin blinked her eyes, and her vision returned. 

"Look at yourself."

A large silver-framed mirror magically materialized in front of Erin. The mother gasped in shock when she saw her new attire and look. Gone was her poka dot dress and the rest of her old attire. In their place was a bosom-revealing sheer red baby doll negligee, sheer red panties, and a matching red garter belt that held up her sheer red stockings. Her penny loafers were replaced with glossy red stiletto heels. Her unembellished nails now had on red nail polish and her lips were of the same color. Thick black eye makeup defined her eyes.

"What have you done to me?"

"Just revealing you for what you truly are, a willing whore."

"No, that's not me!"

"Mom, you're a lesbian slut. You'll fuck anything with a pussy." 

"No, no, no!"

"I know you've been feeling lonely ever since Dad left. I know you've been aching for sexual intimacy. I can help you relieve that tension, Mom."

"No, incest is immoral!" Even in her denial, Erin found her pussy quivering unwillingly with desire.

"You're wrong, Mom. Nothing is better than love within the family. You've been searching for love ever since Dad left us, even though it's was in right front of you all along."

Erin's eyes wandered to her daughter's large breasts before moving up to the kissable shiny black lips, and then to the beautiful gray eyes that seem to devour her soul. Unexpectedly, she had an urge to kiss her daughter's lips.

"Stop it, Madelynn! Stop trying to seduce me!"

"Mom, I just want to help you. I can give you pleasure you could never imagine, even better than what Dad or any other man can gave you. Please don't deny yourself of what you really want."

When Madelynn continued walking closer, Erin looked at the black strap-on apprehensively as if it was some poisonous black snake. 

"No, get that thing away from me!"

"Stay right where you are, Mom."

The Madelynn in Erin's dream raised her right hand. Sparks flew from it and landed on the ground right next to Erin. Gnarly brown vines quickly rose up from the ground and wrapped themselves around Erin's arms and legs, effectively immobilizing her.

"Don't do it, Madelynn, please! You're going to commit a grave sin!"

"Sorry, Mom, but I have to do this because... I love you. I want to return the boundless love you've given me as a parent."

"But, sexual love isn't the same thing as parental love, Madelynn!  Snap out of it!"

"Just relax, Mom," whispered Madelynn before smothering her Mom's further protests with a passionate deep kiss.

After Erin's initial moments of revulsion of being kissed by her daughter and another female for the first time in a sexual manner (at least in Erin's dream), she unexpectedly found herself feeling pleasure from the incestuous Sapphic kiss.

"This is wrong! I shouldn't be feeling like this! The Devil is tempting me!" Erin thought.

Erin moaned through her daughter's mouth as her melons were being squeezed by Madelynn's well-manicured fingers like a newborn thirsty for her mother's milk. The thin fabric of the red negligee did little to prevent Erin from experiencing the warmth, pressure, and feeling of her daughter's wonderful hands. After what Erin felt was a brief span of time, Madelynn finally broke the kiss. Between their separating lips was a short-lived thread of glistening saliva, which Madelynn sucked enthusiastically, relishing the taste of the mixture of her own and her Mom's oral fluids. Licking the last remnants of her Mom's saliva on her lips, Madelynn added more shine to her already glossy lips.

"Remember how you breastfed me when I was little, Mom?"

Erin wasn't sure what to make of that question in this situation.

"I want some of that motherly milk now."

"No, you're too old for that!" Even as she was saying those words, Erin's nipples were hardening at her daughter's sudden demand for breast milk.

Madelynn's glossy black lips enveloped themselves around her mother's jutting nipple through the flimsy see-through negligee, biting it before fully sucking on it. Subtle repeating moans escaped from Erin's garish red lips as nutritious white fluid leaked out of her breast into her daughter's waiting mouth. Acting on maternal instinct, Erin wrapped a naked arm around her daughter's head. Red-nailed fingers intertwined with dangling tube curls of Madelynn's jet black hair.

When Madelynn's juicy black lips finally detached themselves from her Erin's breast, Erin felt an immediate void of pleasure. As much as she hated what she had experienced for religious, moral, and ethical reasons, she wanted the pleasure to continue. With her eyes firmly locked onto Erin's, the Gothic princess licked the excess milk around her lips and said in the sweetest voice possible to her mother, "It's time for the main course, Mom."

Erin's eyes, as they were looking for something to focus on, drifted downward to the black latex strap-on that her daughter was wearing, having almost forgotten about it during Madelynn's mammary ministrations.

"No, don't put that me, please!" Erin's token resistance was meaningless to her daughter and her own new desires.

"You want it, Mom!"  Madelynn insisted as she wrapped her lithe arms around her mother's narrow waist.

Erin's chest heaved for breath when her daughter plunged the black strap-on latex dildo into her pussy. The last time she had been fucked by any person was with her husband several years ago. A sharp exhalation of air escaped from Erin's mouth when her daughter pulled the strap-on away in a downward stroke before thrusting inward again in a repetitious cycle of Sapphic copulation. Erin's moans and grunts filled the dreadful landscape of her dream. Outside of her dream, Erin was tossing and turning in her bed while thrusting her hips upward repeatedly against the air.

Sexual pleasure and parental love had become one, at least in Erin's current dream. Lost in pleasure, Erin barely noticed that the vines had loosened its hold on her body. She instinctively encircled her arms around her daughter's shoulders and wrapped her legs around her daughter's waist. Her sense of time became distorted by pleasure as the incestuous fucking continued.

"You may cum now, Mom!"

"Uggghhhh... Aaaahhhhhhhh!!!"

Erin's explosive orgasm coincided with her waking up from the dream. Jumping up suddenly in her bed, she found herself full of sweat and the bed sheets in disarray. Her pussy was moist and her panties thoroughly soaked. Hearing the creaking of the door, Erin quickly covered herself up with the bed sheets. Madelynn's head peaked innocently through the crack of partially opened door.

"Mom, are you alright? I heard some loud sounds coming from your room so I came over."

"No worries, dear. It was just a nightmare I just had. Go back to sleep now or else you'll lose sleep and feel groggy in the morning. 

"Okay, Mom," replied Madelynn before leaving.

"What happened to me? Has the Devil invaded my dreams?" thought Erin.

As Madelynn was walking towards her vanity early next morning wearing only a black PVC bra and thong, she experienced something different. For the first time since Elena had ordered her to put on makeup, she felt thrilled and aroused at the prospect of putting on makeup. With a small brush, she applied multiple layers of purple shadow before defining the lower edge of her upper eyelids with a black eyeliner pencil.  Using an eyelash comb, she curled her eyelashes and then thickly applied the black mascara. Grapping a tube of purple lipstick, Madelynn raised it up vertically and eye it as if it was a sex toy before pressing the tip of it on her lips. With smooth, practiced motions, she generously applied layer after layer of purple color on her lips. Madelynn admired herself on the mirror, and for the first time, wondered if Wendy would like her new look and find her sexy.

"It's nothing sexual. I just want to know Wendy's opinion for purely aesthetics reasons," she told herself.

She checked her purple lacquered nails one last time to see if there were any flaws. Putting on makeup had become so routine for Madelynn now that it became almost natural for her despite her misgivings. Pursing her lips, Madelynn gave her reflection an air kiss before getting herself fully dressed and ready for school.

When Madelynn got to her school, there was still twenty minutes before the first morning bell. She saw Wendy standing at one corner of the courtyard, as if waiting for someone. When Madelynn walked up to her friend, she noticed her overall appearance. Dressed in a ruffled yellow skirt, white cami, white stockings, and strappy silver high heel mules, Wendy was a magnet for attention.

Not knowing that it was her own new conceptions or Wendy's new attire, Madelynn felt that Wendy exuded a strange new sensuality that she haven't noticed before from her friend. Her eyes wandered vertically upward along Wendy's feminine form, noticing its sexy smooth curves and how the clothing emphasized it beautifully.

"Wendy, you look great."

"Thank you, Madelynn. You look very beautiful too."

Words were suddenly caught in Madelynn's throat. She wanted to tell Wendy about her Mom's plan to move away but was afraid to say it.

Wanting to break the silence, Wendy asked, "Maddy, want to come to my house this afternoon to hang out?"

Madelynn found herself unexpectedly angry at her friend's ignorance.

"I'm grounded, remember?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot. I'm sorry."

"You've been hanging out with Sarah so often that you've completely forgotten about me."

"No, Madelynn, I haven't forgotten about you. You're still my best friend. It's just that I've been busy lately."

"With Sarah."

"She's been helping me... She's... Maddy, it's hard to explain..."

"Sarah's your lovey dovey girlfriend now, isn't she? Is that what you're trying to tell me?"

Wendy caught by surprise by her friend's statement. Expecting to tell Madelynn about it herself, she didn't think the news would get out so fast. 

"No... Yes, but it isn't what you think."

"My mom told me that she saw you two French kissing!"

"Madelynn, I was going to tell you about it. I'm sorry."

"I thought we promised not to keep secrets from each other."

"I didn't mean to. It was so recent. It happened all of a sudden."

"You mean you suddenly became lesbo?!"

A small tear trickled down Wendy's left eye.

"Nooo... It's not like that, Maddy! I'm not... I mean, I'm experimenting. It's not serious."

"So are you Sarah's girlfriend now or not?"

There was a delay before Wendy answered, "Yes, but..."

"Experimenting? How can you be experimenting when you two are in a relationship?!"

More tears trickled from Wendy's eyes, ruining some of her makeup.

Wendy's teary eyes made Madelynn realized a little too late that she had gone too far with her questioning.

"Wendy, don't cry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I'm sorry."

Madelynn hugged her friend.

"I was just worried about you. If you're okay with what you're doing with Sarah, then it's fine. I won't ask about it anymore."

The hug lasted for about a minute.

"No hard feelings between us, okay?" asked Madelynn.

"No hard feelings," replied Wendy as she brushed a lock of hair from her face.

"Was I acting jealous?" mused Madelynn in idle thought as she walked to her homeroom. "No, I was just worried about Wendy."

Sarah shared her first period English class with Wendy. Before they became friends, the two girls sat across from each other in the room. After taking Wendy under her wing, Sarah persuaded her teacher Ms. Melan through a special agreement to change the seating arrangement. This allowed Sarah and Wendy to sit together for the rest of the semester.

At one point during Ms. Melan's lecture, Sarah slowly reached with her hand behind Wendy's seat and groped her ass. Wendy's face contorted slightly at the unexpected touch. Scarcely a day had passed after Sarah and Wendy got into a fake lesbian relationship, and Sarah was already taking generous liberties with Wendy's body. Even though Sarah had accepted Wendy's request to tone down the public displays of affection in their fake relationship, at least for the first two days, Sarah liberally interpreted the definition of modesty.

With talking forbidden during the lecture, they had to communicate with written notes on scraps of line paper.




Brainy Teen Ch. 12



Sarah passed a note to Wendy that read, "I love you, Wendy."

She continued touching Wendy's ass even while Wendy was writing the response note.

Wendy passed a note back. "We shouldn't do this in class."

"But it's sexy."

"We might get it trouble! They'll see us!"

"No, we won't get in trouble and having people notice us is the point. We want them to know that we're more than just friends."

Most of the guys sitting in the seats behind Wendy and Sarah noticed the action and were having erections. Those wearing jeans were able to hide it, but those wearing sweatpants and khakis struggled to hide their bulges. Their red faces belied their lewd thoughts.

"We should do it in the restroom."

Ms. Melan walked over to Wendy's seat and snatched the note up.

Wendy closed her eyes, expecting her note to be read out loud, but nothing of that sort happened.

"Pay attention, Wendy. You're disrupting class."

"Sorry, Ms. Melan."

"You too, Sarah."

"Yes, Ms. Melan."

During the third passing period, Lauren walked up to Madelynn while Madelynn was getting books from her locker.

"Madelynn, I've got something important to tell you. Do you have time during lunch period?"

"Are you... going to make me do something with you again?" 

"No, it's something else. I'll meet you at here at your locker at the beginning of lunch period, okay?" 

"Okay."

Lauren's serious tone made Madelynn wonder about what Lauren was up to. Regardless of Lauren's intentions, Madelynn knew she had to meet with Lauren at the specified time. Her gut feeling was nagging at her, and she was curious about what Lauren was going to tell her.

Shortly after the lunch bell rang, Lauren was standing near Madelynn's locker as she had promised.

"I'm sorry about what I did to you last time," said Lauren.

"So, it's about that" Madelynn thought.

"I don't know... I don't really think I can accept your apology just like that."

"I'm risking a lot by saying this, but I'm being blackmailed like you are by Elena."

"You're being blackmail too?"

Madelynn's curiosity was piqued. 

"Yes, what I did to you last time was one of the assignments Elena had me do."

"Elena made me do a lot of those nasty assignments too... Do you know why she's she doing this?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's how she gets her kicks or maybe she's working for someone else."

"Working for someone else... What about Sarah? I think she's somehow connected to this, but I don't how."

"I think Sarah is Elena's partner in crime, but that's just a guess."

"Do you know about what's happening to Wendy? She seems to be very close to Sarah right now."

"I think she's being manipulated by Sarah using... drugs and hypnosis."

"Drugs and hypnosis?!"

"Don't be so loud. People might hear us."

"Does that mean--"

"Yes, Elena's been feeding you the same drug that Sarah's feeding Wendy."

"I should warn her!"

"Remember, we are being blackmailed. Also, Elena and other people working for Hecate have connections with criminal organizations. If we do anything to arouse their suspicions or anything else drastic, bad things might happen to us and our families."

"Oh God, you can't be serious."

"I am, and you should be careful."

"How do you know all this?"

"I have several secret contacts from within Hecate, and one of them is Elena's subordinates."

Madelynn had a renewed sense of determination. Her investigation of Hecate had gone cold and was stopped abruptly by Elena. With Lauren's help, she might be able to finally solve the mystery.

"That's what I've been trying to dig up all along before I was stopped by Elena. Since you're telling me this, does it mean you have a plan?"

"We need to gather evidence against them in order bring them down, but it's not easy. It'll take time. In the meantime, we need to keep a low profile and pretend to be ignorant. In other words, we need to continue obeying their orders while investigating secretly."

"What about the drugs?"

"The blue candy and juice Elena gave you?"

Madelynn gasped. "Those were drugs?"

"Yes, but don't worry. Here's the medicine that counteracts the effects of those drugs Elena is giving you."

She handed to Madelynn a small pill bottle containing red-colored capsules.

"Follow the instructions on the bottle. I have more if you're finished with them. Remember, don't make it obvious that we know each other well. Here's my cell phone number. Call me this afternoon."

Just as they were about to part, Lauren suddenly received a text from Elena. "Sorry, Maddy. Elena just gave me an order to kiss you."

"Here?  Right now?"

"No, next passing period at the central stairs on the first floor. People need to watch us. We need to do it or else we'll get punished. Also, remember that I'm being blackmailed too, so you need act unwilling or at least reluctant."

"I'll keep that in mind. I know we can't let them be know that we're working together."

Near the end of lunch period, Sarah was retouching Wendy's makeup at the girl's restroom. Holding a tube of pink lipstick, she carefully reapplied new layers of glossy pink color on Wendy's lips.

"What happened this morning, Wendy?"

"You know about it?"

"Melanie told me she saw Madelynn arguing with you."

"We weren't exactly arguing. Madelynn was asking me how I was suddenly your girlfriend."

"And what did you say?"

"That I was just experimenting."

"So you didn't admit that you're a lesbian?"

"Not really."

"Giving Madelynn doubts about your sexual orientation will hurt our plan. You should've told her straight up that you're lesbian."

"But... I don't want to lie to her."

"Wendy, I've told you before that we can't let other people know about our plan or even give hints of it. Madelynn might tell her other friends and maybe Lauren too that you're unsure of your orientation. Once Lauren knows about it, she'll see right through our plan."

"I'm sorry. I'll try to clear it up with her."

"It might be too late."

"Too late? Oh no, does that what we've done so far was for nothing?"

"No, Wendy, there's still a chance. How did Madelynn react when you said that you're just experimenting?"

"She didn't believe me. She thought I was in a serious relationship with you."

"So that's why she was angry. I think Madelynn might be jealous."

"Jealous? Why?"

"She probably likes you."

"But she's straight!"

"Don't be so sure of that. Don't you notice her new looks?"

"Yes, but how does it mean she likes me?"

"It's obvious that she's trying to get your attention. Madelynn will ruin our plan if we don't do something about it."

"Ruin our plan? How?"

"Even though she doesn't know about our plan, she might try to sabotage our relationship out of jealousy and tell Lauren about what we're exactly up too."

"Madelynn being friends with Lauren?! How's that possible?"

"Anything's possible. I saw them talking to each other this morning about us and... touching each other in that way."

Wendy felt betrayed. Why would her best friend side with her rival and keep so much from her?

"What should I do?"

"Attract her attention. Flirt with her. Do a 'carrot and stick' act. But don't make it too serious. Just do enough for her to think that she might have a chance at a relationship with you."

"This feels kind of wrong. I mean Madelynn and I are friends since childhood. I feel bad doing this."

"You could just see it as winning Madelynn's friendship back from Lauren."

"But..."

"Wendy, there times when we need to lie and deceive people to get what we want. And besides, if you accidentally go too far with Madelynn, you could always use the excuse that you're just experimenting with her. She's also been doing sexy stuff with Lauren, so that doesn't mean she isn't experimenting too."

"Okay, Sarah, I'll do it." Despite her misgivings, Wendy reluctantly agreed.

As Wendy walked away from Sarah, she analyzed her doubts that she had about Sarah's assertion that Madelynn is bi or lesbian. Memories of Madelynn gawking at her and eyeing her up came back. "How come I haven't noticed this before," she wondered. Her thoughts then drift to Lauren. She had a passing moment of hate for her, and couldn't resist having a similar feeling against Madelynn for being friends with Lauren.

During the next passing period, Lauren passed Wendy and "accidentally" drops a racy photograph of Madelynn in PVC lingerie on the floor. Despite Lauren being her rival, Wendy picked up the photograph out of kindness. Her heart stopped for a moment when Wendy noticed what was on the photograph before handing it back to Lauren.

"Thanks, Wendy," said Lauren before walking hurriedly away to meet up with Madelynn at the central stairs.

The picture further lessened Wendy's doubts about Sarah's assertion that Madelynn was into girls.

Fearing punishment from Elena, Madelynn got to the location Lauren had mentioned earlier as soon as the bell rang. Upon arriving at the stairs, she got nervous when Lauren was no where to be found. The wide stairway filled up with people very quickly, and Madelynn got bumped into several times by other students. 

"Maddy!"

Turing her head around, Madelynn could see Lauren walking up to her.

"Lauren, wha--"

Without saying another word, Lauren kissed Madelynn right on her lips, merging her glossy pink lips with Madelynn's shiny purple painted lips. It was similar in feeling to kissing Elena, yet different. The warmth and pleasant smell of Lauren's body combined with the feminine gentleness of Lauren's every action during the kiss made Madelynn doubt her own conceptions of Lauren being a cruel stuck-up, spoiled bitch. When the kiss lasted longer than Madelynn expected, she tried breaking off the kiss, but Lauren held her firmly with her arms and pushed Madelynn against the wall. The undesirable prospect of being called and recognized as a "lesbian" or "dyke", combined with the arousal she felt during the kiss, made her heart race. Madelynn was panting heavily after the long kiss and her face was flushed.

"Did we have to kiss that long?"

"Yes, it's what Elena wanted us to do. I think one of Elena's agents has already seen us kissing," Lauren whispered.

"Who?"

"That girl with the blue top and glasses over there."

"You mean the one standing right at the corner who just left?"

"Yes, the one that just left, memorize her face. Anyway, we're done with Elena's assignment. Run to your next class now if you don't want to be late."

Madelynn glanced at her cell phone's clock. "Oh no! The bell's about to ring!"

"Don't forget to call me!"



Brainy Teen Ch. 13



Wendy stood on the edge of the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic light to turn green. A breeze rustled the leaves of a nearby maple tree and tickled her face. Swayed by the moving air, a desiccated leaf fell in front of her. She brushed aside some strands of her honey blonde hair that covered her eyes. Hearing some hurried steps behind her back, Wendy turned her head around. A girl with a flushed face covered with strands of wavy red hair greeted her.

"Cynthia."

"I've finally caught up with you, Wendy!" Cynthia rest a hand on Wendy's shoulder while panting heavily.

"You need something from me?"

"No, not exactly..." Cynthia removed her hand but continued standing close to Wendy.

The traffic light cycled back to red.

Once Cynthia caught her breath, she continued, "I want to talk with you about something very important."

"What is it?" Wendy barely knew Cynthia. What important issue would there be to discuss?

"Not here. Let's go to that park for a chat."

The two girls walked to the nearby park and sat in the bleachers. As they sat down, Wendy noticed the prominence of Cynthia's breasts, which strained against the tight turquoise turtleneck sweater and didn't seem to be held up by a bra at all. Her view moved up to Cynthia's freckled face.

"I know what you're doing with Sarah is all an act, just like the show that night."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Wendy averted her eyes.

"You do know. The relationship you now have with Sarah is fake and you're not really a lesbian. You're doing all this just for winning Daniel back."

Wendy's mind raced. She was suddenly afraid of the possibility that Lauren knew all along what she was doing with Sarah and had played right into Lauren's hands. If that's the case, then everything she done so far was for naught.

"No, it's not that it at all. I-I'm into girls. I'm really in love with Sarah."

"Don't worry, Wendy. I haven't told Lauren about it. Your secret is still safe with me."

"It's no secret. I'm not straight, I'm--"

"Wendy, I'll stop beating around the bush. It doesn't matter if you're a lesbian or not. I'm here because I need your help."

"Help? With what?"

"Getting Lauren back. She's drifted apart from me recently. We're not as close as we're before."

"But I'm new to this relationship scene myself. How can I help you on this?"

"I want your help in making Lauren realize that I'm her only true lover."

"I don't think I can help you with that." 

Wendy wanted to leave politely but was afraid Cynthia would spill her secret to Lauren, if she hadn't done so already.

"Yes, you can, Wendy, and I'll help you too, in getting Daniel."

Wendy's eyes lit up at the mentioning of Daniel, but suspecting a trap, she continued with her denial.

"I'm not interested in Daniel anymore. I'm a lesbian and in l-love with Sarah, really." Wendy hoped that was convincing enough.

"I know you don't trust me right now, but whoever you really love, Sarah or Daniel, I can still help you. If you really are in love with Sarah, I can help you prevent Lauren from breaking your current relationship apart, or if you actually like Daniel, I can help you win him back to your side."

At that point, Wendy was really tempted to admit to Cynthia the truth, but resisted, remembering the promise she had made with Sarah.

"But Sarah's already hel-- I mean I'm already in a relationship with Sarah. I trust her. She won't break up with me for Lauren."

"Whatever is the case, you don't know everything about Lauren, and neither does Sarah. I grew up with Lauren and have been her close friend for years. I know her very well: her likes, her dislikes, and what makes her tick. She's a seductress. She likes to seduce people, play with them, and then dump them once she gets bored."

It wasn't news to Wendy. Sarah had told her about Lauren's personality.

"If she's like what you say she is, then why do you still want a relationship with her?"

"I don't know... Love is a strange thing..." Cynthia had a dreamy look on her face.

Despite Cynthia having a close relationship with her love rival, Wendy was starting to feel some sympathy for her. 

Cynthia continued, "Wendy, I know you find this hard to believe, but right now she's already trying to seduce Sarah and Madelynn and turn them away from you."

"How do you know?"

"I noticed Lauren acting very friendly with Sarah recently, and right after lunch today, I saw Lauren kissing Madelynn."

Wendy knew about the kiss between Madelynn and Lauren, but was hoping that Lauren's attempted seduction of Sarah wasn't true. She looked at Cynthia's face for signs of deceit, but found none.

"But she already has Daniel! And why would she want Sarah and Madelynn!?"

"Lauren's probably doing this to spite you. This would be bad for both of us if we don't put it a stop to it."

"What can we do about it?"

Cynthia touched Wendy's hands gently and lightly stroked the skin. "I want you to seduce Lauren."

"Seduce Lauren?! But... Sarah is already my... my... g-girlfriend..."

"That's not a problem. I don't think Sarah would mind you doing this, as long the reason is important. In this case it is. Lauren already has some interest in you, and you could use that to your advantage by fueling that interest, turning it into something bigger. She'll be hot for you if you play your cards right."

Wendy recalled how Lauren would occasionally give her seductive looks. "I thought she was just playing around with me."

Incredulous of the Cynthia's proposition, Wendy asked, "Wait, won't it work against you if I seduce Lauren?"

"It won't, if we do it right. We're going to work together of course. The crucial part of the plan is to make Lauren realize that she can't treat people who love her like dolls to be played with and then thrown away. She needs to realize what she's doing is wrong."

"You mean I'll have to seduce her, then talk to her about why it's wrong to be a player?"

"No, not like that. We'll give her a taste of her own medicine. You need to seduce her, then make her feel jealous and know what it's like to be dumped."

"That doesn't seem like a nice thing to do... I'll have to talk to Sarah about this first. She might not like what you're suggesting."

"Yes, that's what I need you to do. Here's my cell number. Talk to Sarah about it first and tell her to call me. Remember, don't talk about this to anyone else besides Sarah."

"Alright, I'll keep it a secret."

The two girls left the park together. Cynthia clung to Wendy as they negotiated through the mine field of doggy doo.

"Bye, don't forget call."

"I'll remember, bye."

They parted at the corner of the street. As Cynthia walked away in the opposite direction, Wendy found her eyes unconsciously looking at Cynthia's thighs before drifting to her ass, noticing how each leg movement made it sway. She wondered briefly what kind of panties Cynthia wore beneath those jeans.

Wendy collapsed on her bed face-up and exhaled. She thought about the genuineness of Cynthia's proposal and the consequences of accepting it. Should she trust Cynthia? Will it aid her and Sarah's current plan or hinder it? Thinking of something related to Sarah caused Wendy to have a sudden unbidden thought. A image of Sarah's face appeared in her mental vision. It was a seductive face that was full of amorous desire. Wendy raised her head subconsciously as if to kiss the imaginary Sarah. 

A brief spark of will shatter the thought. "No, I'm suppose to be thinking about Daniel, not Sarah."

No sooner than she had said that, Wendy was gripped by sudden horniness. Her loins were heating up. The overwhelming urge to masturbate pulled her reluctant fingers to her crotch, causing her to touch it mindlessly through the black jersey skirt. Wendy's desperate fingers haphazardly rode the skirt up to get easier access. They went around the frilly yellow panties to stroke her bulging wet pearl. Her thick-lashed eyes closed as she tried to summon sexual thoughts to aid in her masturbation. As hard as she tried, the mental images didn't come in the form that she had wanted. Every time she try to form the image of Daniel in her mind, it would always change into Sarah. After several more attempts, she managed to form a coherent image of the guy of her dreams. However, that vision wouldn't last. No sooner than she had reached the point right before her peak that Sarah's image insinuated itself into her private fantasy again. 

The superimposing of Sarah over Daniel happened so gradually that she barely noticed it or even resisted for that matter. Sarah was completely naked over a backdrop of a cloudy blue sky with the sun peaking from the upper edge of the largest cloud. Platinum blonde splayed out in a wavy fashion as if the air had the density of water. A glowing outline of feathery wings spread out from her back. Hovering majestically from her head was a halo glowing warmly. Arms were spread out and ready for an embrace. A serene, welcoming smile beckoned Wendy.

"Wendy... Come..."

Wendy's body wracked and arched in a powerful orgasm while her mouth let out a scream that was barely stifled. Her fingers remained motionless in her pussy as long as the tumult of her pleasure lasted. The vivid image of Sarah had burned into her memory. She gasped for more air while her body cooled down.

"What had just happened? Why did Sarah appear in my fantasy?" Wendy wondered. "It's nothing serious. Like what Sarah said, it's just a temporary side effect of all this pretend lesbian stuff we've been doing lately," she reassured herself.

Wendy repeated a mantra in her mind, "It's only temporary. It's only temporary. It's only temporary..." 

Sarah was short of breath when she answered Wendy's phone call.

"Sarah, are you alright?"

"It's... nothing, Wendy. I... was... just... exercising with Melanie. We always have to keep our body in shape for cheerleading. So, what's up?"

Wendy gave her the gist of what had happened earlier and Cynthia's proposal. 

"Wendy, I think it's better if I come to your place to talk about it."

"But you have to drive all the way here. I think it's fine if we just discuss this over the phone."

"It's alright. I'm fairly close by."

"Where are you?"

"I'm about to leave Melanie's house right now. I'll arrive in about ten minutes."

Sarah parked her vehicle right outside of Wendy's house. When Wendy opened the door, Sarah surprised her with a kiss that Wendy still hadn't accepted as being customary, but enjoyed it nonetheless.

"Why did we just kiss? Nobody is going to see us anyway." Even as Wendy was saying that, her heart rate had increased a couple of beats.

"We've got to keep up with the act as often as we can. It helps us stay in character and make the whole thing more believable. Remember, Wendy, staying in character is a very crucial aspect of acting."

"Okay, Sarah."

Wendy led Sarah up to her room and sat next to each other on the edge of the bed.

"We're either very lucky or unlucky that Cynthia is getting involved in this."

"Umm... Why?"

"If Cynthia's being honest, then it's great to have an ally. But, if she's lying, then it might be Lauren's elaborate trap."

"I thought so too when Cynthia mentioned her story and her plan."

"Did she ask you about your sexual orientation?"

"Yes, but I kept lying about me being a lesbian."

"You did the right thing, Wendy. We should assume the worst."

"You mean reject her proposal?"

"No, not so obvious, Wendy. Lying or not, we should accept her proposal. If this really is Lauren's trap, then she strongly believes you're putting on a lesbian act, but we need her to think the opposite."

"By going along with her plan?"

"That's right, Wendy. However, we won't follow Cynthia's plan exactly. You will seduce both both Cynthia and Lauren instead of just Lauren, and I will pretend that I'm falling for Lauren. We will make them think they're seducing us when in fact we're seducing them. This will catch them off guard and leave them no doubt that you're a genuine lesbian."

As Sarah continued with the details, Wendy expressed her doubts, but Sarah quickly squashed them. Inevitably, the subject of Madelynn was brought up. Sarah reiterated to Wendy the plan of action for seducing Madelynn and cleared all of the budding doubts Wendy raised.

Wendy looked at the clock. "I think my mom is going to be home soon."

"Cool, I can't wait to meet your mom."

"I don't think it's a good idea right now."

Wendy's mom was fairly open-minded in her views of society and culture. Having participated in various movements and protests many years ago, she had retained some of her youthful sentimentality and outlook. But, despite that, Wendy's mom didn't really like changes that happened to her youngest daughter recently. Dressing more attractively was one thing, but the frequent garish makeup and enticing clothing was becoming too risque in her eyes. Another thing that worried her were the rumors of open homosexuality in Wendy's school that she heard from neighbors and friends. Though she had nothing against differing sexual preferences, she hoped that her daughter won't be so desperate to fit in that she would act sexual with other girls or even entertain the thought. 

"Why? Does your mom hate me?"

"No, not exactly."

"Then she's cool with me being your friend?"

"Well... How should I explain this... She's okay with you being my friend, but she thinks you're a bad influence on me."

"She actually said that?"

"No, she didn't say that exactly, but that was basically what she's telling me."

"Why am I a bad influence? Were you slacking off at school? Did your grades go down?"

"No, my grades are alright. I'm doing fine."

"Then what's the problem? Oh, I know, it's your new looks. She doesn't like it because draws bad attention. Am I right, Wendy?"

"Yeah, I think that's one of the reasons."

"Your mom's views are so dated. I know what to do. How about I invite you and your mom to dinner at my parent's place?"

"Dinner at your parent's house? But what good would that do?"

"It'll clear up the misunderstanding, and hopefully my mom and your mom will become friends. Once that happens things should flow more smoothly and you'll don't have to worry about your mom's disapproval anymore."

"Is it really going to be that easy?"

"Wendy, my mom is at the top of corporate ladder. She wouldn't have gone that far if she didn't know how to deal with people like your mom."

"Well... If you think it'll work, then I guess it's okay."

"Good, I'll suggest this to my mom tonight."

Sarah slowly placed her hands over Wendy's and interlocked fingers. She looked deep into Wendy's eyes. The gaze was intense enough for Wendy avert eye contact briefly.

"You are very beautiful, Wendy."

"But not as beautiful as you. I think you're the most beautiful girl in school."

"Oh Wendy, you're too modest. I'm glad you think I'm beautiful, but you need to think about yourself too. You're beautiful in your own right."

"I am beautiful in my own right..."

"Yes, and don't ever forget that."

"Are looks everything, Sarah?"

"No, they aren't, but they are still important nonetheless."

"Why? Isn't what's inside that counts?"

"That's what they all say. What they often don't say is beauty is power."

"Beauty is power?"

"Yes, Wendy, to be able to attract guys and even girls is a valuable asset. You can use your beauty to make people do what you want and even bring them to their knees."

"I don't want to do anything mean to other people."

"Oh, Wendy, you're simply too nice. You're gifted with beauty, and you should use it to its maximum potential."

"I'm fine with just getting Daniel to like me. I don't want... I mean I don't need to go beyond that."

"But you'll want to, eventually."

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, you'll understand later, Wendy."

Sarah looked at Wendy's vanity mirror, causing Wendy to do the same.

"Do you want to be even more beautiful, Wendy?"

Wendy hesitated before answering, "Yes, I do."

"Then you'll need learn to appreciate feminine beauty at a deeper level."

"How?"

"By putting on the persona of a lesbian, which is what we're both doing right now. But you need to go deeper than beyond just mere acting. You'll need to feel like a lesbian, emotionally, physically, and sexually. By appreciating the beauty of other females, you'll automatically know how to make yourself more beautiful."

Wendy recalled how she stared at Cynthia's body and Sarah appearing in her sexual fantasy earlier in the afternoon. Those thoughts and actions didn't feel normal to her.

"I-I don't really understand what you mean... Doesn't it make me a lesbian if I start making myself feeling like one?" 

"As long as you believe that you're truly heterosexual, having the feelings of a lesbian won't make you a lesbian."

Perplexed by the convoluted meanings of Sarah's statement, Wendy's face contorted slightly.

"You don't need to understand it immediately. Just remember and think about what I've told you, Wendy. And, before I forget, here's another DVD that I would like you to watch."

Sarah pulled out the disc from her backpack and gave it to Wendy.

"What is it about?"

"Just watch it and you'll know. But I'll give you a hint: it's related to what we've talked about."

Sarah licked her lips while eyeing Wendy's ass as Wendy walked to her desk to put away the DVD. She could see them gyrating in front of her face in a future lap dance.

"Okay, let's have some fun now!" Sarah pulled up and removed her form-fitting white and red top, revealing the gossamer demi bra she wore beneath.

Wendy found her eyes magnetically drawn to the magnificent orbs that were encased in the shiny, see-through material. Light bounced off of the pearlescent gossamer fabric that comprised the bra in a variety of colors. Floral stripes and patterns crisscrossed the sheer surface that ended with narrow frills. Though most of Sarah's breasts can be seen through the semitransparent fabric, her nipples were hidden behind a small pair of symmetrical flowers.

When Wendy raised her eyes back up, Sarah had already moved her face close to hers. It was close enough for Wendy to feel warmth emanating from it. She noticed the beautiful details of Sarah's face: the navy blue eyes, the prominent lashes, the flared eyebrows, the curvature of her smooth cheeks, the pointedness of her chin, the bangless and long platinum blonde hair that was parted at the center, and the succulent lips painted with layers upon layers of fuschia lipstick and finalized with gloss.

"I know you want it, Wendy," whispered Sarah in a husky voice.

"Sarah, I..."

Wendy's reluctance was quickly smothered with Sarah's kiss. For brief moments, her body stiffened, but it gradually relaxed at the same rate that her excitement level was increasing.

"Let's see what bra you're wearing today."

Gently brushing aside Wendy's hands, Sarah's fingers reached beneath the hem of Wendy's sweatshirt and slowly pulled it upwards and away from Wendy. 

"Oh, it's a blue lace bra! Who are you trying to seduce, hmmm?"

"No, I'm not seducing anyone!"

"Liar." 

Sarah's eyes bore straight into Wendy's. It was so entrancing for Wendy that she barely noticed Sarah's lips was getting ever closer to her own as Sarah gently pushed her down on the bed without resistance. With her arms astride Wendy's upper body, Sarah grazed her fingers gently along the flanks and outer edge of the breasts. Anticipating a kiss, Wendy lightly pursed her lips, but the kiss didn't come. Instead, Sarah moved her lips to Wendy's ears and whispered, "Get on with the act." Wendy shuddered when Sarah licked the outer edge of her ear in slow swirling motions.

Both of the girls on the bed were naked from the waist up except for their bras. Wendy barely mounted resistance when Sarah's upper body slowly lowered on to hers until there was skin-to-skin contact. This time, the pairs of glossy lips met in a light kiss. Sarah kissed repeatedly, and each successive kiss was longer and deeper until it finally culminating in a deep soul kiss where they shared their saliva and duel their tongues. The navel jewelry of Sarah tickled Wendy's skin, causing her to shift her body instinctively. This act further pressed and rubbed the skins of the two girls together. It didn't take long for Wendy to become aroused. Her hot pussy was aching for sex. 




Brainy Teen Ch. 13



"Why am I doing this... It's wrong... No, it's not... I'm doing this to stay in character... I need to make the relationship believable... It's all part of the plan... Yes... That's right... Part of the plan... Part of the act..."

Wendy's thoughts no longer became coherent as her body was being flooded with lust. Just when Wendy expected more action, Sarah ended the kiss and rose back up.

"Where are your dildos, Wendy?" Sarah grazed one manicured fingernail in lazy circles along Wendy's naked belly.

"They're in the closet. I'll go get them."

Wendy rolled off of the bed on to her two feet and went to the closet. There was some hesitation in Wendy's steps, but her unnerving arousal edged her on. After removing several shoeboxes, she finally got to the box of dildos. Holding the open box gingerly in her hands as if it was some explosive, Wendy displayed her sex toys before Sarah. It was a small collection of personal dildos and double dildos, which Sarah intended to expand to eventually include strap-ons, vibrating eggs, anal beads, and other kinky sex toys. They both stood on their knees in the bed while facing each other. With one smooth swoop of her hands, Sarah picked up a metallic purple bullet-shaped dildo and pressed it to her lips, kissing its tip before swirling it teasingly around the her lips all while knowing that Wendy couldn't resist looking. Wendy picked up a similar bullet dildo that was of a metallic red color.

Mimicking what Sarah was doing, Wendy ran the pointed tip of the dildo around her glossy pink lips several times before inserted it halfway into her mouth to lubricate it with her saliva. In and out the dildo went of their mouths. Sarah scooted to close to Wendy until their bare knees touched. With her free hand, Sarah rode her red pleated skirt upwards, revealing a sheer thong that was made from the same pearlescent gossamer fabric as her bra. She shifted her thighs to loosen the thong enough to reveal her hairless cunt. When Sarah finally decided to move the dildo away from her lips, Wendy's eyes remained focused on the purple toy. It left a faint trail of saliva as it slid vertically downward through Sarah's cleavage and abdomen before finally stopping at the crotch. Sarah traced the purple dildo around the edges of her pussy as she awaited Wendy to repeat the motions with the dildo that she had just done.

When Wendy rode her black jersey skirt up, it revealed a blue lacy thong that had a wet spot at the center. Sarah's lips curved in a faint smile. Wendy's eyes never broke contact with Sarah's when she traced a vertical path from her lips down to her love box using the red dildo. With a flick of her finger, Sarah turned on the purple bullet dildo, causing it to buzz to life. She rubbed the tip of purple toy up and down between her pussy lips while giving out barely audible gasps and moans that mixed in with the faint buzzing of the dildo. At such a close distance, Wendy could feel Sarah's erotic sounds of pleasure as warm disturbances of the air on her face. It didn't take Wendy long to use the red dildo on her own pussy and produce sensual sighs and moans of her own. Their distance was close enough for the knuckles of their hands to brushed against each other.

Sarah moved her face close to Wendy's as she was about to kiss her, but Sarah retracted at the last moment and kept her distance. The action was repeated by Sarah again and again, but Wendy kept herself in check and resisted the temptation to kiss Sarah's lips each time Sarah offered them. However, Wendy wasn't able to resist looking at Sarah's ample bosom when she raised her free hand to squeeze a breast that was half-covered by the loose translucent bra. 

"Tell me when you're about to come, Wendy."

"I think about to... I'm cummming! Ahhhhh!"

Wendy closed her eyes and gave a loud cry. Her fingers gripped the red bullet dildo tightly at onset of her orgasm. At the same time Sarah initiated her own orgasm with a strong, deliberate stroke of the purple dildo. Releasing the grip her breast, Sarah grasped the back of Wendy's head and pulled it close for a deep lascivious kiss. Wendy's cry gave Sarah the perfect opening to insert her tongue. Their tongues wrestled each other vigorously enough to cause saliva to bubble inside their mouths. Sarah pressed her chest against Wendy's, causing Wendy to quiver. A sparkly thread of saliva connected their lips when the kiss ended. Gently, Sarah pried Wendy's fingers apart from the red dildo so that she could exchange for it with the one on her hand. She tasted Wendy's delicious feminine honey on the dildo while giving Wendy a lustful look, daring her to do the same. With slight reluctance, Wendy reciprocated and tasted Sarah's juices that coated the purple toy.

There were sounds coming from the living room, surprising Wendy enough to drop the dildo she was licking.

"Oh, no! My mom's home! We need to get dressed. My mom can't see us like this!"

The two girls quickly got themselves dressed and Wendy hastily hid the dildos. They walked down the stairs together to the living room.

"Mom, what did you buy?"

"Just some groceries for tonight's dinner, honey."

"Hi, Mrs. Love."

"Oh hi, Sarah. How nice of you to come. You girls look like you've been through a real workout." 

"Ummm..."

"I was teaching Wendy some cheerleading moves for fun. She really got into it."

"It must be exciting to be a cheerleader. I wish I took the opportunity when I was your age. Would you like to stay for dinner?"

"Thanks, Mrs. Love, but maybe next time. I have to leave now or else I'll be late for cheerleading."

"Oh, then you better get going."

Remembering her promise to call Lauren, Madelynn dialed Lauren's number on her cell phone. Madelynn listened intently as Lauren gave her account of how she got involved with Hecate through her private investigation before finally getting caught and blackmailed. Somehow they managed to capture her, drug her, and photograph her with girls that she had never met before in compromising positions and sexual acts. By sheer chance, Lauren met up with girl that was in same predicament as her, who was in some of the illicit photographs that Lauren was in. Together, they worked secretly in conducting activities that aimed in bringing down Hecate. Their tiny group later expanded to include other girls who were also blackmailed and employees who had worked with or currently working in Hecate. After the long story, Lauren then talked about the details of her current plan to gather enough evidence to bring Hecate down, advised Madelynn on how to proceed, and also gave Madelynn a list of secret contacts.

"Lauren, what can I do to help Wendy?"

"Somehow make her pop the pills that I gave you. The easiest way is to crush the pills into powder and put in a drink for Wendy."

"But don't I have to do it regularly? It'll be hard. I'll have to make her drink something every time."

"At least it's not everyday. The effects of those pills can last up to 48 hours. The main thing you'll have to worry about is that Wendy might notice something unusual and tell Sarah."

"Wendy will tell Sarah?"

"Yes, Sarah's likely gained Wendy's trust, and she's probably much closer to Wendy as a friend than you are right now."

"What should I do then?"

"Seduce her. Be intimate with her."

"But..."

"I know it sounds unethical and uncomfortable for you, but it's the best way."

"If it's the only way to help free Wendy, then I'll do it."

Lauren gave Madelynn the details on what to do. There were so many details to the plan that Madelynn had to write it down.

"Now do you have any more questions or anything else you need to talk about?"

"My mom, she's going to move with me back to my Grandma's ranch, but I don't want to go."

"And Elena said she could help?"

"Yes, she said that if I want to stay here, there's a way for me to change my mom's mind. What should I do?"

"You'll have accept Elena's offer to help. Even if you move away, Elena will still be able to find a way to get you if she ever wants to."

"Then that means the freedom Elena promised was a lie?"

"Yes, Madelynn. You've poked your nose into places where it doesn't belong. Even though you haven't found out much, she will still keep an eye on you just in case you try to dig up their dirt again."

"In other words, I'm trapped!"

"In a way, yes, and the only way out for you and me is bring all of the perpetrators at Hecate to justice. For now, you'll have to do whatever Elena tells you to do."

Madelynn sighed.

"It's not all that bad, Madelynn. You could get used to it and even enjoy it."

"But I'm not a lesbian, and I don't like Elena's perverted games! Th-they are abnormal!"

"I was kidding, of course. But seriously, you need to at least appear to enjoy it because it'll help you in the long run."

Madelynn didn't like Lauren's advice to act like a willing participant in Elena's activities. However, she could see the ingenuity in Lauren's strategy: By pretending to be enthusiastic in what Elena was doing to her, it might lower Elena's personal defenses, and possibly change the dynamics of their relationship to something better and help her gain her blackmailer's trust. She also didn't like manipulating her mom with hypnosis, which was what Lauren told her to expect from Elena's help, but it was the only way, Lauren claimed. Relief came to Madelynn when Lauren told her that the effects of the hypnosis on her mom was reversible using the red pills Lauren given her and special hypnotherapy that's currently under development. Shortly after hanging up, Madelynn popped her first red pill. Its effects weren't immediately noticeable to her.

Sitting crossed-legged on her bed, Wendy agonized over whether or not to call Madelynn to explain her sudden change in her sexual preference to lesbianism. Realizing that her whole lesbian act with Sarah had to be made as convincing as possible to almost every one she knew, Wendy eventually decided that there was no point to postpone explaining it. She recited the prepared statements one more time before calling her friend.

"Hello, Maddy."

"Yes, Wendy?"

"I want to talk about why I hadn't told you about that issue earlier."

"You mean about suddenly coming out of the closet and going out with Sarah?"

"Yes."

"Wendy, it's alright. I'm not mad about you or anything. I know it's difficult to tell other people about it, especially when you're afraid that they might change their view about you, for better or for worse. I did feel bad that you haven't told me about it earlier, but I won't hold it against you, really. I promise you that this morning, didn't I? You're still my best friend whether or not you're a lesbian."

"I know, but there are some more things I want to explain."

"If it makes you feel better, Wendy, then I'm all ears."

"How should I put this... The reason I've changed is because I've lost my trust in boys, in men."

"Huh? That doesn't make any sense. You mean you're not a lesbian to begin with? I thought you had just came out of the closet with your relationship with Sarah."

"No, it's not like that. It's my experience with Daniel that made me realize who I really am."

"What do you mean he made you realize who you are? What happened between you and Daniel? I thought there was a thing going on between you two."

"He chose Lauren over me."

"You mean you've become a lesbian simply because you got rejected by Daniel?"

"Maddy, it's not that simple. Daniel saw in me something that I hadn't seen in myself before. He noticed that I was a lesbian at heart."

"Wendy, have you thought that might it be his way of rejecting girls who like him?"

"No, Madelynn, I've thought about it for a long time. I think he's right about me being a lesbian." 

"Are you absolutely certain?"

"I-I am certain that I'm into girls."

"That doesn't sound very convincing to me. Do you really love Sarah?"

"I... I... Yes, I do love Sarah."

There was brief period of silence. Madelynn couldn't help but form a slight smile on her face.

"Wendy, it's getting kind of late. Why don't you come to my house tomorrow after school and we'll talk more about it."

"Sure, that'll be great."

"Nite, Wendy."

"Nite, Maddy."

The heavy steel door creaked loudly when it was opened. Madelynn walked in with Elena into the same aged brick building that she had visited several times before for kinky activities. Startled by a sudden loud barking of a Doberman, a frightened Madelynn retreated to a corner.

"Down, boy, down!" ordered Elena. In an instant, the dog became docile. "Didn't mean to scare you, Maddy. We had to put Blitz here for extra security."

A sense of trepidation coupled with a feeling of unexpected excitement gripped Madelynn. From a long corridor, they walked into a large room filled with chrome mannequins that were dressed in a variety of fetish wear. Despite her instinctual reservations, Madelynn looked with curiosity at the clothing and accessories that each mannequin wore as she passed by them. There were a multitude of tops, skirts, dresses, shorts, pants, lingerie, belts, and chokers made from mostly latex, leather, PVC, and even fur in a variety of designs and colors. Faux gemstones, sequins, and metal studs accentuated some of the clothing and accessories. Those that attracted Madelynn's attention the most gave her both conscious revulsion and subtle sexual arousal. 

Madelynn's still lingering sense for modesty made her choose a completely black shiny latex dress. It had a volumnious ruffled full-length latex skirt with a frontal slit, allowing for exposure of the thighs and easy access to the pussy. The corset of the dress was laced in the front with a wide vertical gap that revealed a generous amount of Madelynn's cleavage and her navel jewelry. Built into the corset was a push-up bra that made her chest look bustier. rhinestone-studded black latex choker, black arm-length latex gloves, and 4-inch black high heels completed the look. She admired herself in the mirror and spun around. Unconsciously, while looking at her own reflection, she licked around her glossy violet lips, feeling slightly aroused at how sexy how her self looked in the mirror.

They walked down the hallway into another room that was filled with stuffed animals, dolls, and straw men. Madelynn's heels echoed loudly with each step.

"It'll take a while for them to bring you your tea."

"Tea? That's a first."

Elena tilted Madelynn's chip upwards with two fingers and kissed her on the lips. The teen girl closed her eyes and responded to the kiss without even a hint of resistance. One hand cupped the back of Madelynn's head while the other rested midway down Madelynn's back. Their breasts pressed together and their crotches were equally close, separated only by a few layers of latex and PVC. Madelynn felt the medicine was working because she felt much less lustful than before, and at the same time also felt calmer. She had no trouble kissing Elena intimately now even though she got lesser sexual pleasure from it. When will her strong feelings of revulsion return? When Patricia arrived with the serving plate of tea, Madelynn's and Elena's lips had separated but their tongues remained tugging and twirling around each other.

"Maddy, you're in for a real treat tonight."

Madelynn unconsciously eyed up Patricia in her skimpy French maid uniform before looking at the white porcelain tea cup sitting on its saucer plate.

"Panda poop tea!"

"Whaaaat?"

"I know what you're thinking, but this is world class tea, the most expensive in the world. Each pound of it costs as much as a fancy car. You should feel grateful for the privilege to be able to try this tea."

With trembling hands, Madelynn lifted the tea cup and saucer from the serving plate. Patricia then walked away. Lifting the cover, she noticed that the tea was glowing neon green. Is the tea supposed to be in this color?

"Go on, try it!"

Smiling nervously, the teen girl sipped a little bit of the tea before quickly gulping it down.

"Why did you gulp it down so fast? It's meant to be enjoyed a little at a time."

A girl about the same age as Madelynn walked through the door. She wore nothing but a white latex micro bra and a latex g-string. A white latex mask that cover the full face along with hair that's dyed neon pink hid her identity from Madelynn.

"Mistress, please whip me," said the unknown girl to Madelynn.

"Whip her mercilessly until I tell you to stop," ordered Elena as she handed a whip to Madelynn.

Madelynn tried as hard as she could to be devoid of sexual feelings and emotion when whipping the semi-naked girl. At first the girl grunted in pain from the whipping, but it soon turned into moaning. Madelynn's self-imposed robotic mental state worked well until she briefly imagined faces of Wendy, Sarah, and Lauren on the mask, causing her to stop whipping momentarily. Instead of expressing relief at the pauses, the girl mewed and pleaded with her innocent-looking eyes to Madelynn for the action to continue. Slowly, Madelynn raised the whip and resumed. Throughout the whipping, Elena noticed subtle hesitation in each of Madelynn's swings.

"Enough. Alice, you may now leave." Alice giggled and maintain eye contact with Madelynn as she slowly walked out of the room.

Afterwards, Elena told Madelynn to pick up a weapon of her choice and beat the stuffed animals and dolls with it. Hesitant at first, Madelynn slowly got herself into the action. She struck at all the stuffed toys violently with a spiked club while cackling with wicked laughter. It took a while before Madelynn realized how radically her attitude had change in those moments.

"What have I done?" 

Madelynn stared at the destructive carnage wrought by her own hands, stunned and horrified at her own actions. Stuffing, pieces of felt, and straw were plastered on the wall and floor. Somehow, the burst of violent activity managed to excite her. Aroused nipples pressed painfully against her purple PVC bra. Pussy juice pooled inside her purple PVC thong. Some of it leaked out of the edges and down her thighs.

"Your desensitization training is working out well."

Moving to another room, Madelynn waited for Elena to change into lingerie. The soft blue and pink light from the lava lamps gave the room a pleasant atmosphere. Everywhere was latex. The entire floor was covered with seamless carpets of dark blue latex. From the base of the wall to the edge of the ceiling were black latex. The appearance of the ceiling mirrored the floor, but the blue color was lighter. All the furniture--the love seat, dresser, vanity, circular bed--had the appearance of shiny latex. Even the color of the bouquet of flowers on the night stand were made from similar rubbery materials. It was as if someone with Midas-like powers had previously walked into the room and turned everything into glossy rubber.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Madelynn felt calm and relaxed. She wasn't sure if it was due to the strange atmosphere of the room, the red pills that she had consumed hours before, or some other reason. When Elena walked into the room wearing a see-through blue latex nightie with a center slit, a translucent blue latex thong, and crystal clear blue stripper high heels, Madelynn was relieved that her body didn't respond with noticeable lust. She remained placid and undisturbed when Elena put her glossy blue lips over her own. There were no overwhelming sexual feelings that clouded her mind. Although she was still eventually aroused sexually by Elena's actions, the level of lust was manageable and she could remain thinking clearly. Soft gasps, mews, and moans came from her mouth when their lips broke and made contact during the temporary breaks of the intimate kissing. Acting on Lauren's advice, Madelynn made conscious effort into making appear as if she was enjoying it a lot. She forced herself to apply more pressure to the kiss, pressing both her lips and her body tighter against Elena's.




Brainy Teen Ch. 13



Elena was very delighted at Madelynn's apparent burst of erotic enthusiasm. She pushed Madelynn down in the bed without breaking the passionate soul kiss. The black latex bed sheet invoked pleasurable sensations on Madelynn's skin. Cupping one breast through smooth latex corset, Elena's metallic blue nails clenched together to create soft depressions on the slick rubber surface of Madelynn's dress. After tightening her grip, she rotated the breast in slow revolutions, sending small waves of pleasure to Madelynn's nervous system. The teen girl's purple lips formed into a rounded shape when Elena gave her breast a tighter squeezing. Eager to devour the moan that came out, Elena cocked her head sideways and formed another oral union with Madelynn. Their glossy painted lips locked together in a water tight seal, preventing any saliva from escaping. Madelynn had no choice but to drink Elena's saliva that flowed into her mouth. 

Not losing sight of the goal, Elena parted the center slit of Madelynn's skirt using her free hand, parted the knees, and gently ran her hands along the teen girl's milky white thighs, savoring their intrinsic sexiness. Using two fingers, she teased Madelynn's clit through the PVC fabric of the purple thong. Madelynn tilted her head backwards and gasped when Elena applied pressure more pressure with her fingers to pinch her clit. Though Madelynn felt relieved that her sexual cravings had been reduced, she couldn't stop her own gradual arousal, so it was a simple matter for Elena to persist with stimulating Madelynn's clit until Madelynn was wet with lust.

Throughout the long make-out session, there was a change in Elena that Madelynn noticed: her actions were less rough and her voice was softer. Was Elena becoming nicer to her? That theory was dropped shortly after she heard the sound of high heels approaching the direction of the bed. Raising her head slightly, Madelynn recognized the two faces of the approaching women.

"Mistress, we are ready," said Patricia and Emily in unison.

"Good. Now teach this stuck-up bitch a lesson in lust. Her pussy seems to be having a hard time getting itself wet."

"Yes, Mistress," said the two women in unison.

"But I am wet!"

"Silence, slut!" Elena slapped Madelynn's cheek, giving the teen girl an unexpected jolt of excitement. "You're not as wet as you should be! You should be brimming with lust every time you're being pleasured by women!"

As usual, Elena's assistants were dressed in exotic lingerie. Even in her state of reduced lust, Madelynn's eyes wandered boldly on the sexy bodies of the two women, appraising them without forethought.

Patricia had her long and straight raven hair tied back in to two braided pigtails, with each pigtail ending with a small blue ribbon. Her bra and panties were made from countless cyan and black latex flowers interconnected together with hidden thread. Small imitation gemstones at the center of each flower gave the lingerie a sparkly appearance with every movement of Patricia's body. Complementing the lingerie were silver chain bracelets and a silver choker necklace made from alternating links of onyx and topaz. Hanging conspicuously from her belly ring was a rather large aquamarine jewel in the shape of a tear drop. Her feet stood on black opened toed high heels, each with small flowers in the front and back.

Emily was equally dazzling with her red hair tied into a bun and two braids on each side. Going on a metallic theme, the entirety of her outfit and jewelry was of metal. Her highly reflective bullet bra and C-string thong were made from interwoven chrome scales and springy metal. The wear was accompanied by chrome-plated jewelry: armlets, bracelets, a belly chain, a flowery navel jewelry, button earrings, and an anklet. She walked on strappy chrome high heel mules. Each of her steps would cause her whole outfit to glint like sparkles of the ocean waves. On her right hand was a rather large glass pitcher with strange colorful objects floating in a clear, syrup-like fluid medium. When Madelynn looked more closely, she realized that the floating objects were actually sex toys.

Elena ceased kissing Madelynn's lips and stood on her knees astride Madelynn's hips. She asked, "I'm going to ask you one more time, Madelynn: are you certain that you want to stay here with me and instead of moving away with your mother?"

"Yes, I'm certain that I want to stay here with you. There's so much that I don't want to part away from."

"I'm glad you chose to stay here with me, slut," said Elena as she leaned downward, grasped Madelynn's chin roughly, and gave her a sloppy and brief kiss. "We were meant to be together."

"I will never fall for you nor will I become like you," Madelynn inwardly vowed as she responded back a lavish kiss of her own.

Elena got off the bed and let her two assistants do their thing. Patricia and Emily slowly walked up to side of the bed like two predators. Madelynn's eyes shifted left and right in both fearful and excited anticipation of the sexual possibilities. She could feel the heat emanating from their bodies as they got into the bed right next to her. In gentle motions, they each licked one of Madelynn's cheeks. Each gentle brush of the tongue was accompanied by warm breath that tickled her facial skin. They soon moved on to her ears, tickling each earlobe with the tips of their tongues before gently sucking on it. Madelynn's eyes closed shut and a sensual gasp escaped from her mouth.

Resting their hands on Madelynn's black latex-encased breasts, Patricia and Emily each gave the teen girl a caress and light squeeze before sliding the palms of their hands downward along the sleek material of the corset. Intermittently, their fingers would go through between the laces of Madelynn's corset to directly touch her skin. After going through some pleats and ruffles of the dress's long skirt, they slipped their fingers between the front slit of the skirt and groped the teen girl's supple thighs. Madelynn instinctively squirmed at their incessant touching and groping. Ignoring her response, Patricia and Emily continue on with their assault, slipping their fingers beneath the folds of her purple thong and touching the bulging clitoris directly with their manicured nails. Elena's previous stimulation of Madelynn's clit had already made it wet, but actions of the two women had made it even more so. They stopped before Madelynn reached her peak. Juices flowed copiously down her thighs. Patricia and Emily both tasted the sexual lubricant that got on their fingers.

"Direct us, Mistress," they whispered huskily into Madelynn's ears.

"Elena, am I supposed to..." asked Madelynn as her face was being licked ravenously on both cheeks.

"Madelynn, you heard them. Be their mistress. Order them around."

"Will they do anything I ask of them?"

"Yes."

"You two, continue what you were doing. Make me cum."

Elena shook her head. "Sorry, Maddy, that's not allowed. It would be detrimental to your training if I allow you to orgasm to early."

Madelynn whimpered at Elena's denial of her orgasm. If she can't be allowed to orgasm, then she shouldn't let herself be sexually stimulated, Madelynn decided.

"Get off of me!" Madelynn ordered, causing Patricia and Emily to quickly retract.

After getting off of the circular bed, Madelynn gave her next order, "I want you two to kiss each other."

There was brief, but strong eye contact before Patricia and Emily embraced passionately. Patricia's glossy aquamarine lips came in contact against Emily's lilac-painted lips in fiery passion. The latex flowers and chrome scales of their bras rustled upon the mashing contact of their breasts. Soon, the lip lock became a fervent open mouth kiss. The wavy motions of their tongues forced some saliva to trickle from their bottom lips. 

"Fuckin' lesbian sluts! You worthless whores can't get your hands off of each other," said Madelynn in a derogatory tone.

The kissing pair only murmured in response.

"Enough! Patricia, I want you to grab a double dildo and suck on it! Emily, your mouth goes on the other end!"

"Which one, Mistress?"

"The black-colored one!"

Patricia dipped her hands into the transparent, honey-like fluid of the glass pitcher. When she pulled her hand out with the dildo, a large amount of the thick lubricant was also taken out. Not worrying at all about the fluid dripping on to her thighs and the bed sheet, Patricia began sucking on the slick black dildo greedily while holding up the smooth surface of one end. Emily wasted no time in putting the other end in her mouth. They were both slurping it like a popsicle.

"So the liquid is just some sort of edible oil," Madelynn thought. "There should be no harm in me trying some of it."

Madelynn lowered her right hand into the pitcher and retrieved a translucent purple dildo. The thick lubricant felt strangely soothing on her hands. When she put the lubricated dildo close to her lips, she could smell a pleasant fragrant aroma. The attractive smell made it even easier for her to insert the silicone toy into her mouth, between her glossy purple lips. She slurped on lubricating fluid, savoring it's every delicious drop. Somehow, this triggered Madelynn's memory of performing oral sex on Elena several nights ago under the moon. Elena smiled when Madelynn willingly and unknowingly consumed the potent aphrodisiac that's mixed in with the lubricant.

Once the teen girl pulled the dildo out from her mouth, she ordered Patricia and Emily to perform mammary intercourse on the black double-ended phallus. "Now each of you rub the double dildo between your breasts. Moan like whores while you're at it. If you don't moan loud enough, then I'll spank your asses until they're beet red."

Madelynn's plan of standing a distance from the action to prevent direct sexual stimulation on her body seemed to be working. But gradually she felt her composure wavering. She found her eyes focusing on Patricia's naked DD breasts. The latex flower bra was loosened and now hanging on a single flimsy strap. Patricia squeezed her breasts tightly, clenching them like dough with her glistening aquamarine nails. One half of the slick long dildo ran between her boobs rapidly in a reciprocating motion, pushing up clear sticky lubricant with each stroke. More often than not, Patricia's lips kissed the tip of the toy and sucked on it when it was within range.

While gazing into the endless abyss of her partner's green eyes, Emily's actions with the double dong mirrored the woman across from her. Her bent knees were touching Patricia's. The flexible double dildo squeaked when it was bent and relaxed continuously from a U shape. Pairs of hardened extended nipples jousted together intimately. Their wet tongues extended from their partially opened mouths into the air to brush against each other ever so slightly. With one flipping motion, they swapped the ends of the dildo and tasted their partner's saliva on the silicone toy.

"What's going on? Why is my body feeling so hot?"

The sight of the two women pleasuring a double dildo was arousing Madelynn beyond her modest expectation, and she rubbed her thighs together in a futile attempt to relieve the sexual tension. Madelynn's legs seemed to walk on their own as they carried her closer to the erotic action. Her hands slowly raise to reach for the sensual vixens.

"No!" Madelynn silently objected to the inferno growing in her body.

She stood still, winning the fight against the erotic desires that raged inside of her for the moment.

"Slaves, it's time for you to do something else," said Madelynn authoritatively.

Moving to the edge of the bed, the teenage dominatrix shoved Patricia down on her back.

"Patricia, take off your thong."

With one end of the dildo still in Emily's mouth, Madelynn roughly grabbed Emily's red hair and forced her downward until the other end of the dildo came in contact with Patricia's pussy. In and out the black dildo went between Patricia's pussy and Emily's mouth. Madelynn suddenly realized she was close to the action, but she was unable to bring herself away from it. Her clit was throbbing wildly. Her eyes focused on the wet lower lips that were spread far apart by the shaft of black silicone. When Patricia raised her legs up high while putting her knees close to her chest, Madelynn found her eyes going along the length of the sexy legs before stopping at the glossy black high heels that were now at her eye level.

The teen girl's body was trembling. "Ugghhh... I can't stand it anymore!"

Madelynn clambered into the bed and took Emily's position after pushing her away. Her shiny purple lips enveloped the latex phallus that Emily had just deep-throated. She placed one hand on the dildo and another hand on Patricia's thigh, almost piercing the skin with her blue nails.

"Emily, lick my pussy. You may pleasure yourself while you're doing it," said Madelynn during the brief pause in the action.

On her fours, Emily crawled behind Madelynn. Grabbing the lower hem of the full-length pleated latex skirt, she raised it up and over her head. Groping around in the darkness, she eventually found and held onto Madelynn's ass cheeks. Emily licked the sliver of purple PVC fabric between the two rounded masses, sending shivers up Madelynn's spine. Once she had deposited enough saliva on Madelynn's ass, she used several fingers to pull aside the thong before tonguing the wet love box. With her tongue probing deep into her love canal as if trying to reach the uterus, Emily's mouth completely enveloped Madelynn's nether lips.

When Madelynn orgasmed, she remained sexually unsatisfied. With lust still crowding out all logic in her mind, she told Patricia and Emily to get into a daisy chain position. Madelynn held onto Emily's splayed thighs and licked hungrily on her pussy. Between Madelynn's thighs was Patricia, who eagerly lapped the teenage mistress' cunt with great enthusiasm. Licking Patricia's pussy was Emily, who did it with no less enthusiasm than Patricia. Almost automatically, Madelynn's right hand went for one of Emily's large breasts and kneaded it desperately. Emily's ass was massaged as well.

A chorus of gasps, moans, and mews emanated from trio of females on the circular bed. Their bodies were slick with clear lubricating fluid when Elena emptied the whole pitcher of it onto them. The powerful aphrodisiacs kept their arousal levels on a constant high, impelling them to desire orgasm after orgasm. Under Elena's orders, Patricia and Emily broke from the sexual triangle, leaving Madelynn sexually hungry. The latex flowers near the bed squirted an invisible gas over Madelynn. Exhausted from her many orgasms, she had no idea was happening to her as the gas gradually put her to sleep. As she gradually drifted off to drug-induced slumber, Elena whispered statements repeatedly into her ear.

"Madelynn, you're an insatiable lesbian slut. You enjoy dominating women. You want to go after your mother, Wendy, and all other sexy girls you know in school. Straight, lesbian, or bisexual, you want to rule them all."

"No..."

"You definitely want to because you're a slut that constantly desires sex and dominance. You want to put every sexy female under your control and turn them into your lesbian sex slaves."

"No..."

"Don't deny yourself. Embrace your true lesbian desires."

"I can't..."

"Yes, you can. Believe in yourself. Believe what your pussy tells you."

Elena gave Madelynn a kiss on the lips before letting her assistants put her in a gurney. They wheeled her out of the room into a large elevator. The LED indicators counted downward until it stopped at B4. With a hiss, the elevator doors opened and they were greeted by a drab concrete-walled room. Security cameras hung from several corners. Directly in front of them was a huge steel door. Elena swiped her ID card through a slot, causing the huge steel to retract sideways into the wall. In the next room were several doors. She placed her eyes in front of a retina scanner. A red error message popped up in the LCD display, accompanied by a continuous beeping sound.

"What the fuck?!"

She looked at the security camera and shouted, "Hey, you know who I am! Open up!"

When nothing happened, she looked at Patricia and Emily, as if they would provide some answer. They only shrugged. 

"Uhhh... What's going on?" Madelynn slowly rose from the bed half-awake while rubbing her eyes.

Elena pulled out small canister and sprayed sleeping gas on her face, causing Madelynn to drift back to sleep.

The door finally opened, and Elena gave a sigh of relief. Carrying the unconscious cargo, they walked into the area where few people ever see. Men and women in lab coats walked about. A blonde woman wearing military fatigues and holding a M16 rifle patrolled the hallways. Unconscious women and girls on gurneys waited outside several rooms in queues. Elena's party arrived at a huge metallic room with countless machines and strange devices. Central to all this was a giant, monstrous contraption at the center of the room. In the middle was a padded table that looked like a giant inverted pill bug. Segmented hoses and thick wires connected to its base. Surrounding the table was a plethora of intricate electromechanical modules with jointed robotic arms and tentacles protruding from them. Clear tubes with blue and pink fluids ran through the modules. Standing above all this in an imposing manner was a gigantic machine resembling a huge jelly fish. 

Patricia and Emily lifted Madelynn from the gurney and gently placed her on the padded table. After applying the metal braces and shackles, they left the room, leaving the teen girl at the mercy of the machines that were slowing humming to life.



Brainy Teen Ch. 14



Bright lights shined on Madelynn's unblinking, glazed eyes. An explosion of kaleidoscopic colors followed. Hundreds of multicolored sparkles swirled counter-clockwise in rapidly accelerating speed. A set of flexible metallic bra and panties, a web of micro suction cups attached to robotic tentacles, and myriad sensory stimulators composed mainly of worm-like robotic tendrils wrapped around various parts of her body to provide finer stimulation, gave her a steady stream of artificial stimuli. Primary sexual stimulation was provided by a special sybian saddle attached with full-sized dildos controlled by intelligent software. Each deeply-embedded dildo was powered by dozens of small motors, allowing for a wide range of movements. Micro-hydraulics enabled even more intricate motion, allowing subtle experiences such as air flow to be simulated. As she was gradually being sedated, Madelynn drifted into a state of altered consciousness and reality.

"Where am I?"

Madelynn found herself standing on a perfectly flat surface that was glossy and purple as far as the eye could see. Above her were haphazard swirls of unnatural-looking clouds in various shades of pink and black covering the whole of the sky. Oversized stars shined through them like ghostly ornaments. The air was silent. Nothing moved except herself. She tried to think, but thinking was difficult. All her mind could focus on at the moment was her present experience. Looking at the reflective ground, she realized she was completely naked. Instinctively covered herself with her arms, but put them down after seeing no one around her.

Walking in a random direction, she eventually came upon a dais of white marble. On top of it was a flawless obsidian sculpture of a naked woman lying face up. Upon closer inspection, Madelynn realized that it was in the shape and look of her mother. Everything was modeled perfectly: the large breasts with pointed nipples, the taut waist, the engorged pussy lips, the round butt, and the sexy thighs. It seemed to be frozen in a perpetual state of arousal. The empty black eyes seemed to be looking at Madelynn.

"Mom?"

"Madelynn, help me..." whispered the sculpture through its unmoving lips.

Madelynn had a sudden urge to kiss those lips, to suck on the glossy nipples of the large bosom, and to rub the shiny pussy with her own. But, before she could do anything, the ground opened up and swallowed the dais along with the sculpture of her mom whole. Madelynn collapsed on the ground, pressed her palms on the shiny surface, and screamed, "No, Mom, Mom!" Nothing happened. Only her own troubled face stared back at her.

Faint feminine moaning sounds aroused Madelynn's attention. She stood up from the ground, trying to make out where the sounds were coming from. They seemed close, but their origin eluded her even after walking towards the direction of the sounds. Slowly, the source of the sensual moaning materialized in front of Madelynn. Several dozen naked women and girls were trapped inside sparkly floating bubbles. They didn't seemed to be bothered by their confinement because their attention were focused on pleasuring themselves. Each and every one of them were squeezing their own breasts and fingering their pussies. Some of them also inserted fingers into their own asses. A few of them noticed Madelynn's presence and look at her lecherously through glazed eyes.

"What's going on with them?"

A frightening rumbling sound made Madelynn jump. The ground beneath her shook, almost causing her to lose her balance. Large cracks appeared as sections of the ground began giving way. There was a loud growling sound before huge slimy black tentacles shot upwards from the huge hole on the ground. The glistening sinuous arms immediately went for and wrapped themselves around the incarcerated females, popping the transparent spheres in the process. Madelynn watched in shock as the demonic tentacles had their way with the women and the girls. Expecting a grisly end befalling on them, the females screamed in horror. The bulbous-ended tentacles teased the cunt lips of the females before thrusting deep into their love canals. Another set of tentacles rose from the pit and aimed for the asses of the women. They squirted clear lubricant on the anal openings before slowly easing their way in, causing the women to grunt and cry in protest as the tentacles slowly filled up their rectums. Smaller, tapered tentacles grew from the main tentacles and caressed the bodies of the females. Wrapping themselves around their bodies like a slimy net, the tendrils left no part of the females' bodies unmolested. Their cries of horror soon became moans of pleasure. Leaving no holes unviolated, more tentacles sprouted from the ground and invaded the mouths of the women. Those who resisted had their lips pried open by the tendrils. Some tentacles ejaculated prematurely. Tar-like cum poured from the females' mouths, asses, and pussies. It flowed down along the thighs and dripped onto the ground. Madelynn wished she could do something to help them but felt powerless.

"Oh my God! The monsters are raping the women! Someone needs to free them!"

"You can save them," said a familiar female voice that came out of nowhere.

"Save them? How?"

"By dominating them."

"But they need to be freed from those monsters!!"

"They seek the strongest to control them. They get sexual pleasure from being dominated."

"You mean this is what they want?"

"Yes and no. The monsters are giving the females what they want, but they're also deceiving them by taking away from them what they need."

Madelynn saw the tentacles draining energy from the females. Glowing packets traveled repeatedly downward along the sinuous arms.

"Then they will get hurt by the monsters, won't they?" 

"Yes, and only you can help them."

"How?"

"As I've said before, you need to dominate them. Show them that you're stronger than the monsters. Then you control them and enslave them."

"But that's wrong, isn't it?"

"There's nothing wrong with helping them. Only you can free them from the enslaving yoke of men. You're destined to dominate women physically, mentally, and sexually."

"But it's still slavery, and slavery is wrong."

"It's freedom through enslavement. Those women and girls are better off being enslaved by you than by the evil men."

Madelynn felt a sudden surge of sexual excitement in her pussy.

"Homosexuality is wrong," uttered Madelynn weakly.

"It's only wrong when you're denying it. You're obviously lying to yourself."

Madelynn realized that she was. Images of herself engaging group sex with Wendy and Lauren flashed in her mind. Another erotic spark of excitement made her pussy twinge.

"You are the lesbian dominatrix... Entice them... Enslave them... Coerce them into the world of womanly pleasures... They will resist at first, but they'll thank you later..."

Suddenly, it all made sense for Madelynn.

Sparks of pleasure shot up her spine as she asserted her role. "Yes... I'm the lesbian dominatrix... I will control and rule them all..."

"Here, wear this and you'll become what you truly desire..."

A small area of the ground in front of her melted into liquid. Countless ripples disturbed the flat surface as the ground boiled. When the bubbling ceased, a purple marble mannequin looking exactly like Madelynn slowly rose up majestically. It was dressed in a black Victorian-style satin dress that consisted of a front-lace bejeweled corset, a pleated knee-length skirt with three layers purple petty coats, a laced choker with a jewel at the center, and separate sleeves made from intricate lace. Ruffles and lace lined the edges of the dress, adding to the volume and beauty. But that wasn't all, black fishnet stockings ran up the mannequin's legs that stood on glossy single-strapped high heeled pumps and a glossy black mask with floral embossments covered its face.

Madelynn felt a strange familiarity with the dress, as if it was meant for her. She cautiously touched the dress with her fingers, feeling the smoothness of the satin fabric. The glossy lips on the mannequin's mask shimmered with brilliant iridescence. Madelynn leaned forward and slowly kissed them with her lips. There was a flash, and instantly her body felt a sudden chill followed by warmth. She felt something clinging to her body and a mask covering her face. Gently, Madelynn took off the mask, which quickly transformed into a stylish hand mirror.

Smiling wickedly at her own reflection, she marveled at her sudden transformation. The fingers that held the mirror had nails of black lacquer. An onyx and amethyst gemstone bracelet encircled her wrist. Her face was chalk white and flawless. Black eye shadow and eyeliner decorated her eyelids. Copious black mascara accentuated her long and curled eyelashes. The barbell piercing above her right eye and onyx earrings dangling on her ears glinted brilliantly. Her pageboy-length raven hair became shoulder-length and modified into a series of tube curls and tresses. Madelynn licked her glossy black lips, seeing and feeling a jeweled piercing on her tongue. 

"Tattoos and piercings look sexy on you," said the hidden voice. Tingles of phantom pleasure made Madelynn's pussy quiver.

"Yessss..."

Lowering the mirror, she admired the rest of her dress. It was tight, but comfortable and sexy. The laced sleeves were low enough to reveal a prominent glowing tattoo on her upper right arm. Squirming slightly, she felt the familiar texture of the latex and noticed that the unseen underwear was transferred to her body as well.

Feeling powerful and confident, she strutted on her 4-inch heels towards the monstrosities that were ravishing the females. She could see more of the monsters now as the central mass oozed upwards. Familiar faces protruded momentarily from the amoeba-like mass of tar: faces of handsome male popstars, a nerdy male classmate who was interested in her, Daniel, her Dad, and all the other males she had encountered in her life. Hate and distrust welled up in her heart. A long, black whip materialized in her hand. She struck at monster several times, causing it to growl loudly in pain with each attack. It gave one final cry of defeat before shriveling up into mush.

Freed from the monster, the women and girls floated slowly down to the ground. Shocked and disorientated, they groaned in discomfort and looked at Madelynn with cautious, uncertain eyes. Madelynn walked towards them with an air of authority. A bunch of bejeweled collars of various colors materialized on her free hand. The dominatrix came upon a naked woman with long red hair that reached halfway down her back, and touch her neck with a collar.

The collar moved on its own, snapping open and twisted in the air until it found its place around the woman's neck. In place of her previous apprehensive attitude, the woman now was tranquil. Still sitting on her haunches, she wrapped her arms around Madelynn's left thigh and rubbed her cheeks on it, feeling the smooth skin and the fishnet stocking of her mistress. When Madelynn shrugged her off, the woman continued looking at Madelynn adoringly.

One at a time, she touched each woman and girl with her slave collars. The rest of them noticed something was wrong and began running away, but they didn't get very far. With a simple thought in Madelynn's mind, black vines grew from the ground and immobilized the fleeing females' arms and legs. Casually, Madelynn walked up to them and converted all the resisting females with her collars. When they were released from the vines, all the women and girls gathered in a circle around Madelynn with sexual anticipation.

There was a bubbling sound as the ground melted and a circular bed covered with a red satin sheet rose upwards. Madelynn's eyes locked onto a particular girl, whose eyes gazed downwards submissively. She gestured to the girl to get into the bed. The female teen slave complied and climbed into the mattress on her knees. Madelynn's dress rustled when she did likewise. Using her black-nailed fingers, she felt up the girl's body, running upwards from the butt, along the curves, and stopping at the facial cheeks. Madelynn playfully ran her fingers through the teen slave's dark brunette hair, twirling some strands around her fingers, then giving a downward yank on the slave's braided pigtails. Their faces were a mere three inches from each other. Madelynn could still see some reluctance in the girl's eyes, but instinctively knew that pleasure will soon turn it into willingness. She gave a forceful kiss on the naked girl's lips. The slave girl struggled weakly under Madelynn's rough handling, but melted under the deep, intimate kiss. Their tongues spiraled together in a sensual dance. Madelynn's tongue rubbed against the girl's teeth before going into her mouth, which was eagerly sucked by the girl. With one hand holding the back of the girl's head, Madelynn cupped and tightly squeezed the girl's breasts. The supple breasts felt wonderful in her palms, and she couldn't stop gyrating the wonderful orbs with her hands.

Madelynn's black satin dress slowly melted. The pitch-black liquid flowed down along her body, caressing Madelynn's skin along the way, and gathered into a syrupy dark puddle right next to her legs. Her black latex half-cup bra, thong, fishnet stockings, and shiny high heels remained intact on her body. The dominatrix continued kissing her slave girl as if nothing had happened. Twisting and moving itself inside out, the black blob split into several smaller blobs that individually transformed into a variety of sex toys.

The slave girl mewed in disappointment when Madelynn broke the kiss, but she rewarded with something that would bring her even more pleasure. Madelynn pulled down on the slave girl's pigtails until the girl's head was in level with her crotch. The girl's pink tongue extended and licked in between and around the folds of the dominatrix's flushed pussy lips. A sigh of pleasure escaped from Madelynn's parted shiny black lips. When Madelynn pulled the girl's head away by the hair, the girl's tongue remained desperately extended to reach the nectar. Picking up a double dildo strap-on, the dominatrix effortlessly pulled the rubbery harness up her legs. She inserted one half of it into her pussy before tightening the straps.

The dildo was brandished in front of the slave girl's face. "Lubricate it, slave."

Obediently, the slave girl licked the dildo, coating it with saliva with her swirling tongue. Slowly, the rubbery shaft went in between the her lips, and she deep throated effortlessly. It was time for the main course. Madelynn roughly shove the girl backward down on the bed, causing her to yelp. Holding onto the glossy black shaft with one hand, the dominatrix carefully aimed it at the entrance to the teen girl's moist love canal and pushed it in partially. Lifting the girl's legs upwards, Madelynn ran her hands along their lengths before draping them over her shoulders. She wrapping her arms around the thighs and began thrusting her hips. The slave girl inhaled sharply in anticipation. With one sharp motion, Madelynn pushed the glossy black shaft further in between the girl's love lips. It was then pulled back out. The cycle repeated endlessly. Distressful cries quickly turned into erotic moaning.

Madelynn gestured to a woman braided blonde hair tied in a bun to join in the fun. The slave girl's legs were lowered from the dominatrix's shoulders, but Madelynn kept fucking the slave girl with the strap-on. After the blonde woman sat on her knees with her legs astride the girl's head and her pussy directly above the girl's lips, she lowered herself and brushed her cunt lips against the teen slave's mouth. Eager to taste the delectable juice, the teen girl's tongue extended upwards to lap at the moist cunt, hesitantly at first, but with enthusiastic lust seconds later. Madelynn and the blonde woman moved their upper bodies towards each other for a sloppy wet kiss. Their tongues reached past the lips and brushed against chins, cheeks, and noses, slathering them with glistening saliva. The woman gave a cry when she orgasmed. Her honey splattered copiously on the girl's face.

Positions changed. The blonde woman exchanged positions with the slave girl. But, instead of riding on the woman's face, the girl did a partial hand stand with Madelynn lifting her thighs, supporting them on her shoulders. Toes pointed toward the sky. Teenage feminine lips brushed and kissed against mature lips. Dangling young breasts pressed against ripe melons. Pointy nipples were carefully aligned so that they brushed together. Madelynn's tongue went up and down the girl's slit in long, deliberate strokes. She bit on the love petals with her teeth and sucked greedily on them before venturing in with her tongue. But she didn't stop there, for her tongue went up between the girl's ass crack and rimmed on the asshole in circular motions. A chorus of loud moans, gasps, and mews emanated from the trio of sexual beings. The females watching the show waited impatiently for their turns with their beloved Mistress.

Out of the corner of her eye, Madelynn saw a teen girl peeking cautiously from the side of a large gray boulder in the distance. Madelynn's lips curved in a wicked smile. Licking dripping pussy juice from the boundaries of her lips, she disengaged from the group sex and walked towards the uncollared girl in a predatory manner. Sneaking behind the boulder unnoticed, Madelynn found the naked girl in a crouching position.

The girl's eyes widened in shock when she realized that she was discovered. "No!"

When the girl tried to get up to run away, Madelynn whipped her. "Stay where you are, cunt!"

Thwack! "Ahhh!"

Madelynn felt a wonderful thrill when she pushed the girl against the boulder, barring her remaining chance of escape. She pressed her warm body against the girl. Writhing and rubbing her mass against the girl's naked skin, Madelynn made sure the girl felt touch and warmth of her feminine body as much as possible. The frightened teen squirmed when she felt the unfamiliar feeling of latex touching her skin. When the girl turned her face away during Madelynn's attempted kiss, Madelynn gripped onto her chin tightly and kissed her forcibly. Using the strength which she never knew she had, the latex-clad dominatrix flipped the resisting girl around and plunged the strap-on dildo deep into her pussy without any foreplay. Breasts swung like pendulums as the girl was being fucked mercilessly. Thighs slapped loudly against firm buttocks. Instinctively, the girl's palms pressed against the cold, hard stone for balance. Pitiful cries of resistance became moans of pleasure. Madelynn smiled with satisfaction at having taken the girl's virginity doggy-style. Her hands held onto the waist for support, and later reached along the sides to grope the dangling boobs underneath. Once an orgasm passed through Madelynn's body, she pulled out the strap-on completely and teased the girl's puckered anus with its tip.

"Not in my ass, no!"

Ignoring her pleas, Madelynn plunged it into the girl's anus anyway, causing the girl to emit loud grunts and squeals at the unexpected and painful intrusion. However, it didn't take long for girl to moan like a whore again. Acting on her sadistic streak, the dominatrix repeatedly slapped on the girl's bum.

"See, they enjoy it eventually like I've told you," said the omnipresent female voice.

"But it's not real love."

"They don't need love, just raw pleasure. You don't need love."

"I don't?"

"Yes, you don't. It's worthless to you. Only pleasure and power matters to you."

"But..."

"Think for yourself, Madelynn. Think about what you truly need and want."

The facial images of Wendy, Elena, Erin, and the pretty girls at her school flashed sequentially in Madelynn's mind.




Brainy Teen Ch. 14



"I need them..." Madelynn didn't realized what she had said until she said it.

"Yes, you need them. You yearn for the taste and touch of a female's body, and you won't ever be happy without lesbian sex. You need sexual pleasure all the time."

"But what if they don't want it as much as I do?"

"You are the dominatrix. Trick them. Coerce them. Force them. Use whatever means necessary to bend them to your will. Love means nothing to you."

An erotic image of her mother appeared in Madelynn's mind again.

"I shouldn't be thinking about my mother like that," protested Madelynn weakly.

"Yet you do. Don't resist yourself. Make your mother your sex slave. Bend her to your will."

"Yes..."

The girl Madelynn had finished fucking slowly collapsed into an exhausted slump after several orgasms. Lubricant dripped from the dildo onto the ground after she pulled the dildo out.

"I need women... I need girls... I need them..." Madelynn found herself becoming highly aroused again.

"Yes, you do, and you must actively seek females out to satisfy your sexual desires. Without them, you won't be complete."

A warm pink glow attracted Madelynn's attention. Turning her head, she saw an old gnarly tree with crimson-eyed ravens perching ominously on its leafless branches. Standing right next to the tree was Wendy, dressed in a school girl uniform. A glowing white aura surrounded Wendy's body. Embracing Wendy was Daniel in a letterman jacket and jeans. An shroud of darkness surrounded him. Madelynn felt a pang of indescribable feelings as she watched the couple beginning to kiss. But it wasn't a kiss that happened. Daniel's eyes glowed red and his teeth grew into sharp fangs. His body mutated into a grotesque demonic shape. Wendy's closed eyes didn't see anything.

"Wendy! Get away from him!" Madelynn's cries didn't seem to reach Wendy.

"Only you can save her! Do it now or you'll regret it!"

Madelynn ran towards them, but there was a sudden wide crack in the earth that extended left and right as far as the eye could see. Before she could step over the crack, it widened until it became a huge chasm. Black wings sprouted on Madelynn's back. Making immediate use of them, she flew over the chasm. The boiling lava below frightened her but she raised her head and kept her eyes focused on her goal. After going to the other side, tall leafless trees sprouted rapidly from the ground, impeding her path. She forcibly pulled them off her back, dumped them, and then ran forward with all her might. Spiky vines grew around her and attempted to bind her, but she whipped them all to dust. Right at the moment before Daniel's fangs was about to pierce the skin of Wendy's neck, Madelynn slammed her body against Daniel, forcing him to the ground. She whipped Daniel furiously, causing him to change back to his human form while crying out feebly in pain.

"Stop it, Madelynn! Don't hurt Daniel!" cried Wendy.

"He's a monster that needs to be destroyed! I saved you just in time, Wendy!"

"What are you talking about?! Daniel's no monster!"

Daniel's body underwent horrific mutation again. Wendy's eyes grew wide in horror. With one final strike, Madelynn turned Daniel into a cloud of gas. Her heart warmed up when she felt Wendy's arms wrapping around her in a loving embrace. 

"Oh, Maddy, I'm so sorry for not trusting you."

"It's alright, Wendy." Madelynn hugged Wendy back.

The dark sky lightened and became blue. Green grass invaded the landscape. Thick leaves covered the branches of the barren tree. Madelynn saw Wendy's lips slowly getting closer to hers. 

"Make her your slave, and she'll be truly yours forever," whispered the voice.

Sweat tickled Madelynn's face when she woke up abruptly from her bed. She brushed off the beads of sweat on her forehead. "I've got to save Wendy... I've got to save her..." she told herself while thrusting her fingers deep into her pussy and visualizing Wendy in her mind's eye.

After Madelynn had gone to school in the morning in a hurry, Erin went to Madelynn's room to help tidy it up. She felt renewed disappointment and anger at her daughter's new tastes in fashion when she saw a black PVC top, skimpy leather skirt, and fishnet stockings lying haphazardly on the floor. It was even more racy than the ones she had seen Madelynn wearing recently. A partially opened drawer below desk that was usually locked caught her eye. She knew it was wrong to invade her daughter's privacy, but her protective maternal instinct encouraged her to investigate. Her unsettling feelings were confirmed by the discovery of illicit materials. There were scores of lesbian porno DVDs and five erotic lesbian magazines. Some of the media were still in their packaging but many were already opened. A mixture of feelings assaulted Erin: shock, anger, despair, and then sexual arousal.

"What's happening to me? Why am I feeling this way? It must be the women on the covers! They're intentionally made to be tempting!"

Erin's imagination went wild and suspected that the unsavory videos and magazines were produced under the guidance of the devil and cursed with his magic. She held onto her cross pendant and quietly uttered some verses in hopes of dispersing the malignant influence. When she opened the drawer further, she gasped at the discovery of a metallic blue gyrating dildo. Shaking her head slowly, she retrieved the sex toy and quickly stuffed it in a bag along with DVDs and erotic magazines. She decided to confront her daughter about the illicit materials in the evening after work. Her first thought was to hide the materials in the garage, but something compelled her to bring them to her own bedroom. She had a constant, nagging urge to look inside the bag, at the enticing DVD covers and the battery-powered dildo. 

After Erin placed the bag in the closet and turned around to walk away, her body suddenly stopped as if someone had cast a spell on her. The contents of the bag seemed to be calling out her name. Retracing her steps, she slowly kneeled down on the floor and walked to the bag on her knees. Her body shivered from strange feelings. With trembling hands, she opened up the white bag so that she had a clear view of the naked women on the DVD covers.

"Just this once," Erin whispered as she inserted fingers into her pants and stroked her clit.

Her breathing quickened and her heart pounded against her chest. Lifting a porno magazine up, she flipped it to a random page. There were two young models dressed in micro bikinis and posing on a faux beach setting. Each successive photo was increasingly more erotic. Erin's mind imagined what the final scenes would be.

"I won't do it again after this," Erin promised herself as she slowly grasped onto the blue gyrating dildo that her daughter had used countless times before. She pulled down her pants and thrust the toy against her wet cunt. A loud moan escaped from Erin's mouth when the buzzing toy began working its magic. Instinctively, Erin touched her own breast and manipulated it through the fabric of her dress shirt. She eventually climaxed with a loud cry on the page where the two female bikini models were fingering each others pussies while French kissing. Without a second thought, she raised the blue dildo to her lips, tasting her own and the remnants of her daughter's juices on it while her eyes remained glued to the racy lesbian photographs.

Sarah and Wendy had gone to school earlier than most students and used the ample time remaining before the morning bell for a heavy make out session, which Sarah had insisted on for practice. A fairly secluded corner of the hallway was chosen for the intimate act.

"We're doing this for practice, Wendy," assured Sarah while casually caressing Wendy's ass.

"Okay, Sarah. I'll do whatever's necessary for my training." Wendy subconsciously pushed her butt against Sarah's hand.

The two sexy teenaged sirens were dressed to seduce. A beautiful purple shade of lipstick enhanced with a polychromatic glossy layer made Wendy's lips shimmer and shine like the iridescent surface of soap bubbles, which was matched with glittery purple nail polish on her fingers and toes. Dark blue glittery eye shadow, black eye liner and mascara, thick and curly eyelashes made her eyes almost supernaturally seductive. Pink ruby chandelier earrings hung showily from her ears. Ass-hugging silver hot pants and a metallic blue low cut tube top clung to her body like second skin. Red strappy high heel sandals exhibited her beautiful feet. Her blonde hair rose upwards in a high pony tail, and for the first time, the double Venus symbol necklace hung noticeably above her cleavage.

Their eyes locked onto each other as if both entranced. Each pair transmitted their own messages of poignant desire. Seconds passed by before they moved. With their arms around each other in a loving embrace, their lips mashed together in a passionate kiss. The thin and clingy material of their shiny tube tops rubbed together amorously with erotic friction. Heat exchanged easily between their bodies as if their clothes were nonexistent.

Sarah's well manicured nails dug into the smooth fabric of Wendy's shiny top. She brushed her nose and lips against Wendy's warm cheeks. She exhaled slightly in a series of sighs, creating subtle breaths of air that tickled Wendy's face. Turning her head, Wendy exposed more of her cheek to Sarah to experience more of the pleasant sensations invoked by the gentle kissing and nuzzling. Reaching underneath Wendy's arms, Sarah dragged the nails across the surface of the lustrous fabric down towards the small of Wendy's back, producing a swishing sounds in the process. The early morning silence made their smooching the loudest sound audible in the school's hallways.

The floor squeaked as Sarah slid her high heel across the smooth, varnished surface until her thigh ended right between Wendy's legs. She brushed her thigh against Wendy's crotch, warming it up through the stretchy fabric of the hot pants. In response, Wendy raised her leg and intertwined it with Sarah's. Female thigh touched female thigh. A gasp escaped from Sarah's mouth when Wendy playfully raised her knee against Sarah's pussy. By now, their clits were already bulging and wet with intense arousal. The front side of Wendy's yellow silk thong was soaked, but the shiny hot pants had hidden the fact.

As the onslaught of pleasure against her nether regions continued, Wendy closed her eyes shut and made sharp intakes of air. Unexpectedly, Sarah pulled her knee away from Wendy's crotch, leaving Wendy thrusting her hips unconsciously towards the source of the stimulation. A female student walked by, looked briefly at their embrace, gasped, before walking away hurriedly after noticing what they're doing. Gradually, Wendy was pushed against the wall. Sarah lifted her knee high and interlocked her leg with Wendy's while brushing the side of her black high heel sandal against the skin of Wendy's leg. Her mouth assaulted Wendy's lips anew while her well-toned thigh expertly teased Wendy's pussy in a way that would always leave Wendy on the brink of orgasm. They didn't even flinch when the bell rang and the hallway began filling up with people. By the time they stopped their sensual activity, many pairs of eyes have seen what the two girls have done together.

"Remember our plan. If either of us messes up, then it's all over."

"Don't worry, Sarah, I won't mess up. I'll be careful all the way. I know you're doing this all for me."

Wendy leaned forward and initiated a brief kiss with Sarah.

"I love you, Sarah."

"Good, Wendy. Now you're getting closer to acting like a real lesbian. Just keep this up, and not only will you be able to get Daniel, but Lauren and Madelynn will become your lovers too."

"What are you saying, Sarah?" Wendy blushed.

"I was just kidding! But seriously, you do have the power to seduce anyone."

After first period class, Wendy went to Sarah's locker, which they now shared as part of the act to make their relationship appear more intimate, according to Sarah. Once Wendy noticed Lauren coming their way, she kissed Sarah on the lips.

"Wendy, so you're Sarah's lezzie girlfriend now."

When Wendy broke the staged, enthusiastic kiss to respond, a small thread of saliva hung from her lower lip.

"Isn't it obvious to you that I'm into girls, Lauren?" replied Wendy. She thrust her chest out a bit to draw attention to her Sapphic necklace.

"Not everything is so obvious. It's strange you suddenly became Sarah's girlfriend after Daniel rejected you."

Against her own feelings, Wendy said, "I never really had any genuine feelings for Daniel. My heart belongs to Sarah now."

There was a slight scowl on Lauren's face as she warned, "You can dyke out with Sarah all you want, but don't ever touch my Daniel. Hmph." In one swift motion she turned around and walked away.

With that attitude from Lauren, Wendy had doubts about her chances of seducing Lauren. As if knowing Wendy's thoughts, Sarah assured her, "Don't worry, Wendy, she's like that when she's in her competitive mode. Once you use your charms on her, she'll melt down into a puddle. Lauren likes guys, but she's more into girls."

In the classes that Wendy shared with Daniel, she would sometimes would catch Daniel staring at her, but she resisted looking back, following Sarah's instructions. She wouldn't ignore Daniel completely though because they're still friends.

With the information of Lauren's class schedule from Sarah, Wendy intercepted Lauren as much as she could. Every time Wendy got herself within Lauren's sight, she would greet her with a seductive gaze whenever possible. While walking ahead of Lauren up the stairs, she would gyrate her ass subtly to draw Lauren's attention. At one point, she "accidentally" dropped her class materials during passing period when she noticed Lauren walking behind her. Wendy raised her ass up in front of Lauren, enough to cause her thong panties to peek out. Despite intending only Lauren to see it, other girls and boys saw her charms as well. In the classes that Wendy shared with Lauren, she would expose her legs to Lauren when Lauren walked pass her.

The best opportunity came during lunch period. Wendy saw Cynthia and Lauren sitting together in the cafeteria. Her eyes met Cynthia's, who gave her a knowing look.

"Is it alright if I sit here?" asked Wendy.

"Sure, fake lezzie."

"Thanks."

Cynthia got up with her lunch only half-finished, saying she had something important to do.

"How was your morning, Lauren?"

"It was fine until Mr. Dublin gave us another project to do. He's such a sadist. How about yours, fake lezzie?"

"Mine was alright. Like you, I also received a project assignment from one of my teachers, but I'm used to doing these kinds of assignments by now."

"Ever the nerd."

Wendy gulped.

"Lauren... There's this tension between us. Can't we just be friends?"

"Be friends? Are you sure? I've just took away your potential boyfriend and said mean things about you behind your back."

"I know, but I can also forgive. There's no point in us being enemies forever. It'll only make us both feel bad."

Lauren sighed. "I guess you're right, Wendy. It's indeed pointless when you think about it."

"We could be more than just friends, if you want," Wendy said in an enticing tone.

"Heh, what are you suggesting, Wendy?"

"I mean we could be very good friends, of course."

"Very good friends?" Lauren placed her hand on Wendy's naked thigh. 

"Yes."

Wendy didn't even flinch in the slightest and even pushed her thigh against Lauren's warm hand, daring Lauren to feel her up some more. Making eye contact with Lauren, Wendy's eyes revealed enticing hints of the sensual possibilities she had to offer to Lauren if the feud was dropped. Lauren's imposing face slowly relaxed into an expression of acceptance and desire. She even moved her lips until they almost touched Wendy's lips, but pulled away teasingly at the last moment.

"Want to hang out together this afternoon?" asked Lauren as she twirled a lock of her hair.

"I would love to, but I have something do this afternoon." Wendy stabbed at her fish fillet playfully with the spork.

"How about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow should be... okay."

"Great! Then it's settled. By the way, what's your number?"

Wendy had a great sense of satisfaction on how well her act went. She was also beginning to like Lauren because of the unexpected friendliness. However, remembering Sarah's warnings, she quickly told herself that Lauren was just acting nice to deceive her. Regardless, Wendy felt teensy-weensy disappointment that, when Lauren placed her face near hers, the kiss didn't happen. The feeling was so small that she hardly noticed it. 

Throughout the school day, Wendy had picked up strong signals from Madelynn. Whenever talked with each other, Madelynn would try to draw Wendy's attention to her body with small, subtle actions. Even without the flirtation, Madelynn's conspicuous style drew stares from other people too, not just Wendy. Going for a dark theme, she had on black lace arm gloves with frilly edges, a black mesh top with enough holes to reveal the bra beneath, and a black skirt with two rows of red silk stripes and a red laced lower hemline.

Because Wendy was using similar tactics to seduce Lauren, it was fairly obvious to Wendy what her friend's intentions were.

"What do you think of my new stockings?" asked Madelynn while shifting her legs.

Wendy looked at her friend's sheer black stockings. "They're... torn."

"But they DO look great, don't they?"

There was this strange tone in Madelynn's voice that Wendy have noticed before. 

"Yes, they do look great on you, and sexy too."

Madelynn's eyes lit up at the word "sexy". She moved her right leg forward to show off her stockings more.

"Do you want to touch it, Wendy, you know, to see how it feels?" Madelynn traced her fingers along her stocking-encased leg.

"Sure."

Slowly, Wendy ran the tips of her fingers upwards her friend's thigh, starting below the knee, feeling the texture of the fabric and also warm skin. Tingling sensations exploded in Madelynn's pussy and along her spine. If being merely grazed by Wendy's fingers felt that good, what would a kiss from her do? Madelynn resisted a shudder and was glad that the red pills kept her arousal in check. When Wendy's fingers almost reached the hem of her friend's skirt, Madelynn nervously held onto Wendy's hand. 

"Wendy, I'm glad you think they're sexy, but people around us are going to have weird thoughts about us if you don't stop."

"Oh, you're right, Maddy. Sarah also might get the wrong idea if she sees us."

"We'll meet up at the school gate after school."

"Okay, I'll wait for you there."

When Wendy walked away, Madelynn resumed sorting stuff in her locker. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a girl passing by giving her a disgusted look.

"What the fuck are you looking at, bitch?!" exclaimed Madelynn.

After the last bell, Madelynn made a quick trip to the locker and the restroom before waiting for Wendy at the gate. The two arrived at the meeting place at almost the same time. Together they walked to Madelynn's home.

At one point, Wendy looked at her friend's lustrous black 6-inch platform high heel boots with concern.

Turning her face up slightly, Wendy asked, "Maddy, I'm not criticizing your choice of fashion or anything, but don't you think your heels are a bit too high? It's easy to fall over in them if you're not careful."

"Says the bimbo slut who's also wearing heels!" Madelynn laughed. "You don't need to worry about me. I can get used to it."

Once they arrived to the house, they refreshed themselves with some drinks before going up to Madelynn's room. Unknown to Wendy, Madelynn had secretly dissolved a red pill in the juice that she had drank. As two girls walked up the stairs, Wendy's eyes subconsciously looked upwards underneath Madelynn's skirt and noticed that her friend was wearing a purple PVC thong.




Brainy Teen Ch. 14



In her mind, Wendy reviewed the secret plan. She was going to seduce Madelynn in order to free her from Lauren's influence. Hidden her backpack was a battery-powered bullet dildo and a vibrating egg, which Sarah had advised her to bring in case the afternoon meeting became sexual. However, Sarah warned Wendy not to seduce Madelynn too fast or else it would be counterproductive to their plan.

Madelynn's bedroom felt different than the last time Wendy visited it. The teddy bears, stuffed animals, and other cute things were gone. In place of them were strange trinkets, statuettes, and abstract novelties. Dark, moody artwork hung on the wall.

A smile appeared on Madelynn's face after noticing the toys and sexual materials that she had intentionally left exposed in the opened drawer were discovered and put away by her mom. The confrontation in the evening with her mom was inevitable.

"Before we start, I'm going to change my clothes first."

Madelynn immediately began undressing, starting with her black mesh top. Wendy's eyes traced the naked curves of Madelynn's body. Her friend definitely looked sexier. It was the first time Wendy saw Madelynn dressed only in PVC lingerie. The feeling was entirely different than when she last saw her friend in this state of undress, which was when they swam together at the local pool last summer. Madelynn changed into a black PVC mini jacket, PVC microskirt, and 6.5 inch Mary Jane platform stiletto black heels. Once Madelynn finished, she stood facing Wendy and with her fingers slowly traced upwards her bodily curves starting from her knees. Wendy intentionally made her lewd ogling obvious to her friend and emphasized it with a brief lick of her lips.

"Wendy, I'll say again that I have nothing against your sexual orientation and your relationship with Sarah, but I'm concerned about you as a friend." 

"I understand why you're worried about me, Maddy, but I'm confident in what I am and my relationship with Sarah."

"Wendy, can you promise me you won't get mad in what I'm about to say?"

"Okay, I can promise that."

"There's a possibility that you're not really a lesbian. What you're going through might be a phase, a part of growing up."

Wendy tried to speak, but Madelynn stopped her.

"Let me finish, Wendy. According to Freudian psychology, lesbianism happens when a female's psychosexual development doesn't occur properly. 

"Okay," said Wendy, not quite understanding what her friend meant.

"This is due to penis envy, Oedipal crisis, and lack of proper male parenting. Tell me, Wendy, when did you first discovered that guys have penises?"

"Well, when I first heard guys joke about it."

"Did you want one too?"

"No, of course not! I'm a girl!"

"Come on, you must have felt little envious over guys having something that you don't."

"Maybe a little."

"I take that as a yes. You do have penis envy."

"If you put that way, then I guess you're right."

"When you're were a baby, who held and took care of you most of the time?"

"I think... it was my Mom. She quit her job to spend more time raising me and my sister."

"How often is your dad home?" asked Madelynn even though Wendy had told her about it before.

"He's always comes home late. Right now he's working overseas." 

"So that means your mom spends more time with you than your dad, am I right?"

"Yes, but I know my Dad wants to spend time with me too. It's just that his work--"

"Whatever your dad's intention isn't the issue. It's that he spends less time with you. That means your Mom is the more dominant and better parent in your life."

"Madelynn, I think my dad is a good parent too."

"Wendy, I'm just stating the facts."

"I know, but I love my Dad."

"I'm not judging your dad or anything, Wendy. If I don't help you resolve your psychological issues now, your lesbianism will become permanent. One last question: do you find men or boys disgusting?"

"Well, just because I'm a lesbian doesn't mean that I find males disgusting."

"Let me put it this way, would you rather have a gynecological exam from a male or female doctor?"

"A female doctor."

"That means you have a latent disgust for males, Wendy. This, and the previous factors that I've mentioned are responsible for your lesbianism." 

Wendy was incredulous of her friend's amateur diagnosis, but could see some logic in it. Regardless, she maintained her act for the sake of the seduction.

"So, how are you going to help me?"

"Your lesbian desires and experiences needs to be matched with heterosexual ones. The safest and most effective way is to have pretend heterosexual activities."

"Pretend?"

"Yes, I'll pretend to be guy and you'll pretend to be my girlfriend."

"But you're obviously a girl."

"There's a way to make it more believable," said Madelynn as she held up a blindfold. "I'll act like your boyfriend and do what guys would do to a girl. This would help you get the closest heterosexual experience possible without the associated risks."

"If that's going to help me, then I guess I have to try it." 

"Imagine me as Daniel or any other hot guy you can think of, Wendy."

"I'll try that."

"Now put on the blindfold, and we'll start with a kiss. Remember that we're role-playing."

After putting on the blindfold, Wendy pursed her lips and awaited the kiss. Madelynn's heart was beating rapidly. Despite telling herself that she's only helping Wendy, Madelynn had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Squeaking sounds came from the mattress when she shifted her body forward to kiss Wendy sexy lips. The two pairs of glossy purple lips mashed together tightly. When Wendy pulled her lips away slightly, Madelynn wrapped her arms around Wendy's upper body and maintained the pressure between their lips. It wasn't the experimental kiss Wendy had expected from her friend, who she thought had no prior sexual experience. Wendy wondered how far had Madelynn gone with Lauren. Feeling Madelynn's tongue pressing desperately against her closed lips, Wendy parted her mouth and allowed the tongue to go in. It rubbed against the rows of her teeth and wet interior of her mouth, squirming and writhing wildly to reach all corners of her mouth. Wendy felt Madelynn's kissing and embrace was rough. It was different than what she had experienced with Sarah. Is this really what she should expect from a guy?

Wendy broke out from her laid back stance and countered Madelynn's oral assault with a forceful joust of her own tongue. But Madelynn didn't allow her friend to take control of the kiss. She pushed back even harder against Wendy's tongue, causing it to retreat. Saliva seeped from the corners of their mouths as the oral dueling continued. Wendy took off the blindfold after the kiss ended, feeling that it was pretty much useless to begin with because no matter how hard she tried, it was hard for her to imagine herself kissing a guy with her friend's breasts pressing against hers and the feminine moaning sounds. Nevertheless, she pretended that it was useful.

"You kiss like a slut."

"Maddy, why are you saying that?"

"Why not, slutty skank?!" Madelynn put on a mean look.

Wendy turned her face away from her friend and loosened herself from the embrace.

"Wendy, I didn't mean it. Didn't I say before that we're role-playing? Guys like to say those things."

"Really?" A smile returned to Wendy's face.

"Yes, sexual name calling turns them on."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to overreact."

"It alright, let's continue."

Madelynn tackled Wendy and pushed her down in the bed, putting herself on top of Wendy's warm body. She planted a forceful kiss on Wendy's lips and manipulated her breast through the blue tube top, squeezing it softly then tightly.

"You're mine... You're mine... You're mine..." repeated Madelynn in her head.

"That hurts," said Wendy after she suddenly broke the kiss.

"Guys like to do it rough sometimes. You need to get used to it." Madelynn kissed Wendy without letting her answer back.

Wendy grunted in pain from the forceful squeezing of her breasts, but she suppressed them as much as she could, wanting to satisfy Madelynn as much as possible in order to make the seduction easier.

"Now you're going learn how to pleasure a guy's dick."

From a locked drawer, Madelynn retrieved a neon red colored strap-on dildo and a black leather harness.

"Guys really like getting blowjobs from girls, but has to be done the right way. Now put that blindfold on again, bitch."

Wendy tied the blindfold around her head.

"Kneel down on the floor."

Madelynn slowly aimed her strap-on until it's tip barely touched Wendy's glossy purple lips.

"Start licking it now, slut!"

Wendy began licking the tip of the strap-on. Her brief experience of watching heterosexual porn combined with her much larger experience of lesbian porn meant that the task won't be totally alien to her. Directed by Madelynn, Wendy kissed the strap-on, slid her tongue repeatedly along it's length and around its girth, lubricating it thoroughly with her sweet saliva. Remembering Sarah's emphasis on maintaining physical contact, Wendy held onto Madelynn's buttocks and clenched them with her painted nails.

Madelynn grasped a handful of Wendy's hair once the latex cock went into Wendy's wet mouth. "Fucking whore... Moan louder, bitch... Skanks like you are a dime a dozen..."

The loud moans of Wendy were muffled by the latex dildo, which went sometimes went as far as her throat, causing her to gag. It would take time for Wendy to get use to giving blowjobs.

Suddenly, Madelynn's arousal level surged to intense heights. For several moments, she lost control of herself. She knelt down while holding tightly onto Wendy's shoulders, looking at her friend with dilated eyes. Madelynn wanted to fuck Wendy desperately. Right when she was about to mount a frightful Wendy after forcing her down on the carpet, self-control came back to her. She hugged herself and pressed her knees to her chest.

"Wendy, get the bondage cuffs! Hurry!" shouted Madelynn with urgency.

"Where are they?" Wendy quickly undid her blindfold.

"In the second drawer of the desk! Uggghhhh!" Madelynn felt like she was about to explode.

Wendy randomly grabbed some cuffs.

"Put the smaller one on my wrist and the larger one on my ankles. Do it now!" exclaimed as she held out her shaking arms.

After Wendy finished putting on the cuffs on her friend, Madelynn asked for relief.

"Unbuckle the strap-on harness and put your fingers inside my pussy!"

Since her friend was so desperate about it, Wendy didn't even question that order. She put her fingers inside Madelynn's pussy, pleasuring it a similar fashion she would on herself. Madelynn's juices flowed copiously down Wendy's fingers, soaking her whole hand, as she pumped them in and out vigorously.

"Faster! Harder!"

Wendy picked up the pace and moved her fingers in even deeper until it reached her base knuckles.

"Squeeze my breasts!"

Again, Wendy obeyed without question. Using her free hand, she manipulated her friend's breasts, moving them in wide circles and squeezing them softly.

"Ahhhhh!" Madelynn gave loud cry at the onset of orgasm.

In front of her friend's face, Wendy seductively licked off her friend's pussy juice from her fingers.

"Madelynn, what happened?" asked Wendy after taking off the cuffs.

Madelynn was confused herself, thinking that the red pills should be working, but she quickly made up with a story for Wendy.

"I was just acting. Guys like to be tied up sometimes, you know, to spice up the sex. It's kinky for them."

"Do girls enjoyed being tied up too?"

"Yes, it goes both ways."

"Maddy, I want to ask you about something."

"Okay, what is it?"

"Have you been hanging out with Lauren recently?"

"Yeah, so?"

"What do you think of her?"

"I think she's a pretty nice person. The gossip about her being a mean girl is just, you know, gossip. People always like to believe in these convenient stereotypes about girls like Lauren, who happens to be pretty and come from a upper middle class family. Don't you worry, Wendy. You're still and will always be my best friend."

Wendy no longer had any doubts about Madelynn's cooperation with Lauren. 

Before Wendy left Madelynn's house, she went to the bathroom. After finishing her business, Wendy pressed the handle of the toilet but it failed to flush. She had no idea that Madelynn had secretly disabled the flushing mechanism beforehand so the water won't flow out of the tank.

"Hey, the toilet won't flush. What should I do?"

"It's been like that lately. I think something's broken inside the tank. Just leave it like that. I'll take care of it later."

After saying their goodbyes, Wendy surprised Madelynn with a quick kiss on the lips, an action that made Madelynn's heart froze. Once Wendy had completely walked out of sight, Madelynn quickly ran up the stairs to the second floor bathroom with a cup in hand.

During her walk back home, Wendy thought about Madelynn's eagerness during their intimacy. She had no more doubt about the sexual orientation of her friend and her friend's amorous interest in her. This meant that the seduction was going to be much easier that she initially thought. She suspected Lauren was just using Madelynn to expose her act and vowed not to fall for Lauren's trickery. At the same time, she didn't want to hurt Madelynn's feelings but felt that she had no choice. Wendy promised to herself to apologize to Madelynn in the future for deceiving her into thinking that she was a lesbian.

As Wendy was about to cross the street, she was intercepted by Sarah's vehicle as it turned around the corner.

"Wendy, we're going clubbing tonight!"

"Aren't we a bit... too young to go there? My Mom might object to it."

"It's fine. They know me there. We don't have to drink alcohol, but it won't hurt if we try a little. As for your mom, we can just tell them we're doing some night time studying."

"I have to lie to my Mom."

"It's not the first time, is it?"

"No, but--"

"And besides, it's for our plan. Lauren's going to be there."

"Rebecca told you?"

"Actually, Melanie. She heard it from Rebecca. It's a great chance for you, Wendy. You can convince Lauren, and you'll get clubbing experience."

"Okay, I'll go," said Wendy with a conspiratorial smile. "If it means beating Lauren in the game, then I'll do it."

"Wendy, I'm glad you're going. You'll definitely have a blast!"

In the late evening, after telling her mom that she was doing some late night studying with Sarah, she went to Melanie's house in Sarah's car. There, they began dressing up for club attendance. Melanie had a huge collection of sexy clothing, shoes, purses, and makeup, and was more than eager to share them with Sarah and Wendy.

Going for a simple, yet sexy look, Melanie put on a green sequined mini-dress with a risque hemline. Her lipstick was glossy green and eye colors in shades of yellow, black, and green. Sparkly green heels and emerald bracelets completed the look. She spun around on her stilettos to show off her look, causing the dress to shimmer in shades of blue and green. Sarah chose a long black sequined halter gown with a plunging neckline that went all the way to the navel, revealing the dangling diamond jewelry. A long side slit ran along the full length of the ankle-length skirt. Rhinestones ran along the edges of neckline and thickly around the waist. Red lipstick and dark eye colors adorned Sarah's face. Advised by Sarah to dress as sexy as possible, Wendy chose a backless white silk halter dress with a frontal slit and with the waists and a large portion of the belly exposed. There was a snowflake pattern of sequins and rhinestones right below the center of the breast area. Every strap and edge of the dress were lined with similar sequins and rhinestones. For the footwear, she chose a pair of silver high platform heels with multiple straps and studded with rhinestones. 

Sarah gave Wendy a crash course on club dancing and dirty dancing. Wendy had some dancing experience so she picked the basics of both pretty fast. Melanie provided some assistance in coaching Wendy and used the opportunity to feel Wendy up. The trio then hopped into Sarah's car and went to one of the most popular night clubs in town. On the way, Melanie babbled on about makeup, music, and popstars like Justin Bieber. Strangely, Wendy found herself losing interest in male pop stars that most teen girls adore.

Large multi-color animated neon signs hung in front of the night club in the busy downtown district. A long queue of people lined up before the main entrance. The trio of girls went to the VIP door, and the burly bouncer promptly allowed them in after exchanging cheerful greetings. A fresh set of sensations assaulted Wendy. Her eyes wandered around the place. The whole interior had a futuristic feel to it. Strategically placed lights made the walls appear to glow. The furnishings were of quirky post-modern design. Their transparent components dispersed light in dazzling arrays. Animated abstract art enliven the background.

Someone in the crowd waved at Melanie. "Oh, my friend's here! I'm heading over to that table. You two have fun!" 

The two girls went to the nearby bar and sat on the stools. Wendy was awed by how the whole bar table looked like huge glowing blue crystal. 

"Hello, Tara."

"Hey, Sarah, and who's this hot chick here?"

"Wendy, my girlfriend." Sarah emphasized the last word with a sultry tone.

Tara looked at Wendy. "You sure are something, to be able to seduce a goddess like Sarah."

"Well, actually it was kind of mutual."

Sarah's hand slid on the side Wendy's thigh and reached around to give Wendy's ass a soft squeeze.

"Wendy is always being modest. Seducing is as easy as breathing for her."

Wendy's face reddened.

"Woah, I better watch out then or else I'll be part of Wendy's harem without knowing it! Just playing with you, sweetie!"

"It's alright. I'm used to these kinds of jokes."

Tara asked, "Anyway, what would you two like to drink?"

"I would like a B&B on the rocks, please."

"And how about you?"

Wendy looked around and saw a pair of girls sipping with straws from the same frothy pink drink. "I would like whatever they're drinking, please."

"That's the Mystery Fruit Cocktail, one of our house specials."

"What's in it?"

"It's a surprise!"

After drinking themselves silly, Sarah and Wendy took the dance floor. They went to a spot beneath the center of a wide chandelier. Dynamic lights passed through the overhanging miniature crystals, creating a ever changing starry panorama on the immaculate dance floor. Sarah immediately danced to the beat. Wendy amazed at the grace of Sarah's dancing. The motions of Sarah were so sinuous, so sexy.

"Come on, Wendy, dance!"

Exhorted by Sarah, Wendy did her best to imitate her. Imagining herself as a jointless entity, Wendy her body in the smoothest way possible. She made measured steps, gyrated her ass, extending her arms and retracting them, and did her best to go with the beat of the music.

Sarah was always within her vision. The shimmering sequins on Sarah's dress dazzled Wendy's eyes. Even though there were hot guys around, Wendy found her eyes focusing only on Sarah. Out of the corner of her eye, Wendy saw a sexy lesbian couple dancing together, then kissing while roaming their hands on each others body. Watching them turned her on, and Wendy had an urge to do the same with Sarah.

When the music changed, many couples began changing their dance moves. Wendy immediately recognized it as dirty dancing. Goosebumps crawled on Wendy's skin when she felt a warm body pressing onto her. Turning her face around, Wendy saw Sarah spooning and writhing against her body like a snake. It was impossible for Wendy to resist the doe-eyed look on Sarah's face. She pressed back against Sarah's body and gyrated her hips. Without stopping her dancing motions, Wendy spread her knees apart to accommodate Sarah's protruding knee, causing the slit of her dress to widen enough to reveal the silver thong beneath. Sarah's naked thigh teased Wendy's pussy. Wendy tossed her hair and emitted an inaudible moan. Once Sarah retracted her leg, Wendy gyrated her ass against Sarah's crotch while bending forward at the waist. Thrusting her hips in repeating motions, Sarah dry humped Wendy.




Brainy Teen Ch. 15



"I see Lauren."

"Where?"

"To your left. She's sitting at the red sofa with Melanie."

"Melanie is friends with Lauren too?!" Wendy was a bit shocked.

With one arm draped around Wendy's shoulder, Sarah gave the corner of Wendy's glossy lavender lips a kiss, then whispered into her ear, "Wendy, now is your best chance to seduce Lauren."

Wendy looked at the female figure sitting in the distance. She did recognize her, but seeing Lauren in a nightclub dressed in a sexy outfit instilled in her a feeling of alarm and subconscious excitement.

"Right now?"

"Yes, don't waste this opportunity."

Sarah gave Wendy's ear a lick before parting with, "I'll be at the bar. Good luck, Wendy."

As Wendy got closer to Lauren, she took in more details of the sultry teenaged beauty. A shimmering silver sequined dress hugged her sexy body tightly. The sequins were so fine that they made it appear as if the dress was a continuous piece of metal. The bodice of the sleeveless strapped dress was barely able to contain Lauren's large breasts, which Wendy now noticed more than before. Simple, but effective makeup covered Lauren's face.

Lauren pretended not to notice as Wendy walked towards her while she examined idly her fuchsia-lacquered nails. Once Wendy got close enough, Lauren tilted her head upwards slightly and looked at Wendy after exhaling a stream of smoke. Melanie had excused herself a minute ago, making this a staged moment, but Wendy had no idea.

"Wendy, didn't expect to see you here. Thought you were too much of a prude to go to a nightclub." 

Her brown eyes bore into Wendy's. The wisps of smoke hovered in front of Lauren's face.

"Well, people can change," said Wendy as she noticed Lauren's glossy fuchsia-painted lips and the wisp of smoky vapor that came out of them. Her eyes subconsciously dipped lower to look at Lauren's cleavage.

"I'm pretending to be a lesbian, so I need to look at girls in that way," rationalized Wendy silently to herself. She was wholly unaware of the effect of the mystery drink had on her perception and thoughts that she had drank earlier at the bar.

Lauren gave her dark brown hair a slight toss. The powerful, yet quiet ventilation system kept a few strands of Lauren's shiny hair afloat.

"I'm kind of bored sitting here alone. Want to dance with me, Wendy?" Her sparkly eyelashes fluttered.

That surprised Wendy. She didn't expect Lauren to be the one asking. Wendy had a feeling that this was going to go well.

"Sure. I was about to ask you the same thing."

"What do they call this... hive mind?"

"I dunno... Maybe one of us is psychic... Hehe..."

"Anyways, shall we?"

The Hispanic-Caucasian beauty gently held onto Wendy's hand, causing Wendy to notice Lauren's perfectly manicured fuchsia-colored nails.

"My nails look nice, don't they? I got them done at Satin's Nail Salon."

"Isn't that place at the local mall?"

"Yes, I recommend you go there too to get your nails done."

Together, the two teenaged girls took the dance floor. As Lauren led the way, Wendy subconsciously eyed her swaying ass, which the skirt of the silver dress had hugged perfectly. The dance area was becoming more crowded by now, but they managed to worm themselves in. Wendy saw an advantage: "I could be closer to Lauren more often. It would make it easier for me to seduce her."

Wendy was unaware of secret activities that were occurring without her knowledge. Lauren had taken her to a special spot on the dance floor that had a spiral pattern of lighted tinted glass, specially constructed to resonate to certain sound frequencies. It was one of the focal points for special subliminal sounds that emitted from specialized speakers mounted on the decorative pillars, the ceiling, and along the walls. On this particular night and hour, the subliminal messages were tailored specifically for Wendy Livingston. They were of multiple female voices.

"Wendy, you are a lesbian..."

Facing each other, the pair of teenage girls jerked and gyrated their bodies to the music. Wendy reminded herself that Lauren was tonight's main focus, and she needed to seduce her. "You want to fuck her," said a second voice.

"You are devoted to Sapphic sexuality..."

Arms raised in the air. Bracelets rattled. Purple and green lasers shot in various directions. Long blonde hair tossed to and fro. Silver sequins on Lauren's dress glittered like a thousand stars.

"Female bodies arouse you... You want to touch and caress female bodies..."

Wendy found her eyes drawn to the glittering dress and the sensual curves of the body that gave form to the dress.

"Female breasts arouse you... You want to kiss them, squeeze them, and wrap your lips around the nipples and suck on them..."

Wendy's eyes moved up to Lauren's breasts. An image of herself kissing Lauren's breast with her lavender lips flashed in Wendy's mind.

"Wendy, you want to fuck females and you want females to fuck you... young and mature, you want to do them all..."

Limbs bended with ease. Blonde and dark brown hair tossed to and fro. Both girls were completely immersed in the dance. Wendy's eyes shifted downwards to Lauren's sexy thighs and then the area between them that was hidden beneath the sequined silver skirt.

"You want to have sex with the girl you are dancing with..."

Lauren moved one knee forward. Instinctively, Wendy knew what to do. Her thighs parted to accommodate Lauren's knee. Wendy moved her body close to Lauren and rubbed her body against Lauren's while grinding her pussy against Lauren's knee, which was becoming slightly wet from the feminine juices that had soaked through Wendy's white satin panties. In addition to mind-altering drugs, the mystery had an aphrodisiac that increased Wendy's sex desire towards other females.

"You want to become a lesbian because you want to love and fuck girls and women..."

Wendy's blue eyes locked onto Lauren's dark-brown eyes.

"You want to have sex with Sarah... You want to have sex with Madelynn... You want to have sex with Lauren... You want to have sex with Rebecca... You want to have sex with Cynthia... You want to have sex with every pretty woman and girl you see, even your mom and sister..."

Lauren's shiny fuchsia lips parted briefly. Feeling a sudden urge to kiss them, Wendy's face moved close, but backed out at the last moment after summoning her willpower.

"You want to devote your life to lesbianism..."

She pulled herself away from Lauren's knee.

"Not here, I can't have orgasm here!" she told herself.

Wendy's mind was starting to clear up, which Lauren had noticed.

After their dance, Wendy and Lauren took a stroll. They later stood together on the edge of the balcony that overlooked a large indoor swimming pool.

A female server holding a tray of drinks passed by them. Lauren gestured to the server and took two drinks from the tray. Both drinks looked the same except for the red and blue straws. She handed Wendy the one with the blue straw.

Lauren asked out of the blue, "Wendy, are you a really a lesbian?"

That gave Wendy a slight jolt. She suspected Lauren was trying to catch her off guard, and coolly answered with, "Yes, of course. Why do you keep thinking I'm not?"

Afraid of revealing signs of nervousness, Wendy's eyes wandered and looked at the sensual forms of the female swimmers in the large pool while she sipped on her drink. There were male hunks, but Wendy, for reasons unknown to her, found them uninteresting and boring. That reaction didn't alarm her that much because of her usual excuse of playing the role of a lesbian as part of her plan to win Daniel. Any unease she felt was quickly overwhelmed by the attractive females she saw.

She eyed one particular girl in a skimpy black bikini, who was swimming gracefully with her head above the water. After finishing her lap, she got out of the pool and flipped her wet brown hair in an arc. Droplets of sparkling pool water flew in the air. That girl looked familiar to Wendy, but before she could figure out who she was, Lauren drew her attention away by lightly grazing the back of Wendy's hand with her fuchsia nails.

"I don't know... It's just this feeling..." 

Acting on instinct, Wendy's glossy lavender lips parted slightly, then kissed Lauren on the lips. She didn't want Lauren to doubt about the lesbian identity that she was trying to portray.

"What was that about? Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Does my answer matter?" asked Wendy sultrily while licking her lips seductively.

"No, not really." Lauren kissed Wendy back.

Wendy's long period of training with Sarah had made her a talented kisser, specifically for females, though Wendy originally thought the opposite and still did for the most part.

Just when Wendy thought she had cool down after the sensual dance with Lauren, her pussy was tingling again. She wanted to end the kiss, but to keep Lauren interested in her, Wendy let Lauren continue the kiss. The kiss went on for a minute, but there wasn't any tongue in mouth.

"That was good, but I still think you're just pretending."

Wendy's heart was beating fast. Her lavender-nailed fingers went around Lauren's waist to touch her ass lightly. "Wow, you really are trying to come on to me, aren't you?"

"I need to seduce Lauren, but I can't let this go too far," Wendy told herself.

Lauren excused herself to the rest room, but invited Wendy to join.

"I'm going to the rest room, want to come with me?"

"Um, I don't have to go. I'll wait for you here."

"It's the VIP restroom. I bet you've never been in one before. Come on."

Outside the restroom door, Lauren swiped a black card on a slot. Wendy wowed a bit upon entering the classy female restroom. It had marble tiles, bejeweled faucets, silver mirrors, metal plants, and good ventilation. The lighting was perfect.

Lauren touched Wendy's shoulder. "Have you ever smoked before, Wendy?"

"I don't smoke. Isn't it illegal for people our age?"

"It won't hurt to try it once."

Lauren pulled out a cigarette from an unbranded carton. It was different from the cigarette she had smoked a while before. She lit it up before handed it to Wendy.

"Here, have a puff." 

Wendy gingerly took the cigarette and attempted to take a drag. She quickly coughed.

"Breathe deeper... You don't want the smoke on your throat..."

Subliminal messages that targeted Wendy played in the background from speakers that were disguised as fancy ornaments. The messages were hidden in the ambient natural noise.

Though Wendy hasn't smoked before, she knew what they usually smelled like, especially the ones that her Dad usually smoked. There was a strange perfume-like aroma in the one she was smoking. It smelled very familiar.

"Wendy, you are a beautiful and sexy girl," said the subliminal female voice.

Wendy looked at herself in the mirror and giggled.

"You want to be even more beautiful and sexy... for girls... for women... for females... so that you could love them and have sex with them..."

"Go ahead, take another drag," said Lauren.

Wendy inhaled from the cigarette. She was starting to get used to it.

On the marble counter, Lauren opened up her silver leather purse and pulled out a chrome vibrating egg and chrome vibrating bullet dildo. The sex toys were sleek and shiny under the lights.

"In order to reach your full potential, you must become a lesbian, Wendy, a pure lesbian devoted to the art of loving females."

Wendy snapped out of her daze when she felt something cold touching and caressing her naked left arm. When she turned to look at the cold object, Wendy saw that it was a vibrating egg.

"Are you really a lesbian, Wendy?"

"Yes," Wendy whispered.

"Then you should have no problem putting on a show for me. Real lesbians have no problem fucking themselves in front of other girls."

"You like to fuck yourself in front of girls... It turns you on... It helps you become a lesbian..." said the subliminal voice.

"Yeah, I guess."

"Go on, get on the counter and spread your legs... in front of me."

With the cigarette still dangling on her mouth, Wendy got up to the counter, assisted by Lauren, who used the chance to touch and grope Wendy's body.

Lauren walked five feet away from Wendy. "You may begin. Go ahead and try to seduce me... Let's see how far you can go..."

The silver egg began its quiet buzz. Though Wendy had never used one before, she knew how it worked from the porn videos she had watched.

Wendy's silver strappy heels clicked on the counter as she spread her legs wide while giving Lauren a seductive gaze. She rode up her skirt and ran one lavender-nailed finger around her white satin covered crotch in slow, lazy circles. Her other hand held onto the special cigarette, then she exhaled a plume of smoke.

"Wendy, you want to be a lesbian so that you could seduce other females into becoming lesbians too..."

Her lavender lips parted slightly, and she slowly ran her tongue around those lips, wetting them. Wendy then pulled her satin panties partially aside, revealing just a small area of her pussy. Even though she was drugged, Wendy still retained enough modesty to not fully reveal her privates to Lauren. The wetness of the panties betrayed her sexual arousal.

"You want other girls to watch you have sex with another girl... Fucking another girl with other girls watching would prove to them that you're a lesbian..."

Two of Wendy's fingers, which held the silver egg, slipped beneath the fold of the satin panties.

"You want other people to know that you're a lesbian girl..."

The panties bulged from the sex toy as Wendy worked the vibrating silver egg her pussy.

"You want other females to be lesbians so that you could have lesbian sex with them..."

Wendy began to moan sensually. Her eyes were glazed over, but remained focused on Lauren's eyes and the rest of her body.

"You hate Daniel... You hate all guys... Your sexy body is reserved only for females... Only females could touch you... Only females could love you... Only females could have sex with you..."

Wendy's nipples were erect like bullets. Small bumps could be seen through the satin. She raised a hand to her breast and gradually squeezed it through her silver satin bodice. Depressed satin fabric caressed her fingers. The cigarette dropped from her mouth when she emitted a loud moan.

Soon, Wendy's moans increased in speed and intensity. With her eyes locked onto Lauren's, she gave a small cry. Her pussy gushed during her orgasm. Feminine juices drenched her panties, fingers, the silver vibrating egg, and spread along her thighs.

Lauren clapped. "That was a good show, a very sexy show, but just masturbating in front of another girl won't make you a lesbian, Wendy."

"You could do more to prove that you're a lesbian..." whispered the sensual subliminal female voices.

"I could do more..." said Wendy dreamily.

"But are you up to it?"

Lauren walked closer to Wendy, who was still sitting on top of the marble countertop with her legs spread.

"Yes."

"Why are you not showing your entire pussy? You seem to be hiding something."

"No, I'm not."

Wendy pulled her slick hands and the vibrating egg from her pussy, producing small squishy sounds.

"Then pull down your panties. I want to see if you've kept your pussy shaved. Real lesbians always have neatly shaved pussies."

Wendy's still-drugged mind went along with Lauren's will. She pulled the satin panties down through her thighs. It dangled on one ankle of her leg.

"You don't mind pretty females touching your pussies... You want pretty females to taste your pussy... to lick it... to feel it... to fuck it..."

"Wow, it is completely hairless. Let's see how well you respond to my fingers."

Before Wendy could say anything, Lauren was already inserting two fuchsia-nailed fingers into Wendy's moist slit. "Uhhhhh..." Wendy moaned.

In and out Lauren's fingers went, though she was careful not to go too far in. Her fingers quickly became as wet with Wendy's juices.

"Kiss the female in front of you... Kiss her deeply... Prove to her that you're a lesbian..."

Wendy craned her neck forward lowered her glossy lavender lips while Lauren raised her shiny fuchsia lips. Their lips met in a sensual lip lock. Lauren parted her lips. Instinctively, Wendy's tongue went into Lauren's mouth.

"Your goal with any pretty female is having lesbian sex with her..."

Lauren's hand reached for the silver bullet vibrator. After flipping on the hidden switch, she pressed it against Wendy's pussy, causing Wendy to moan into Lauren's mouth. By pressing on another switch at the base of the vibrator, a pink gel squirted from the vibrator's tip that spread all over Wendy's vaginal walls. Wendy's sexual responses and her following orgasm would be greatly enhanced.

While Lauren kept working the bullet vibrator on Wendy's pussy, she ran her fuchsia-nailed hand ran up Wendy's thigh. Wendy shivered. The hand lightly cupped Wendy's ass beneath the skirt through the panties before it went up to the small of her back, around her waist, and up to her breasts, which were tightly squeezed.

"Become a pure lesbian, Wendy..."

Wendy moaned into Lauren's mouth as her body shuddered from a powerful orgasm.

"You actually had an orgasm. Wow, maybe you really are a lesbian." Lauren licked Wendy's pussy juice off of the silver bullet vibrator and her fuchsia-nailed fingers.

Upon hearing the word "maybe", Wendy realized that convincing Lauren wasn't as easy as she had hoped.

"You need to work harder, Wendy. You're still a long way from convincing me."

As her mind was clearing up, Wendy's uneasiness came back to her. "What have I just done with Lauren? It was the alcohol. It made me more loose. And I'm still in lesbian mode. Yeah, that's right, lesbian mode. Hehe."

"Well, I've had enough for tonight. Don't forget about our meeting tomorrow. Actually, you won't. I would remind you. Good night." Lauren walked out of the VIP restroom, leaving Wendy alone with her thoughts.

Wendy was beginning to realize that Cynthia was right. She needed to seduce Lauren, as in real seduction and making Lauren really fall love with her. Lesbian displays would just be lesbian displays. In the end, Lauren would still have Daniel until she takes away Lauren's interest in Daniel. What makes people fall in love? Sarah never mentioned anything about that, but she did tell her how it worked for Lauren: she burns through relationships quickly. Wendy decided that she had to pry Cynthia for more intimate details about Lauren.

As Wendy walked near the stairway leading down to the first floor, she saw Lauren and Sarah in a tight embrace. There was a brief kiss before they parted ways. A pang of jealously struck her, though she didn't recognize it as such at that time.

"Lauren is seducing Sarah, just like Cynthia had said. Isn't she satisfied with having Daniel?"

By the time Wendy was down the stairs, Lauren had already left.

What Wendy didn't know was that Sarah and Lauren were good childhood friends. Near the end of Sarah's middle school years, she underwent a drastic change which, outside of Sarah's family, only Lauren had took the most notice. During high school, Sarah had tried to seduce and control Lauren through secret, unnatural means, but Lauren had figured it out.

Years ago, on one summer afternoon at the outdoor pool of Sarah's mansion, Sarah handed Lauren a special lemonade.

"You don't have to give that me drink again, Sarah."

"Huh, what are you talking about, Lauren?"

"I know what you're trying to do."

A nervous expression briefly crossed Sarah's face before the gears of her mind began working on a solution to the problem in front of her. A quick thought came to Sarah's mind: "She needs more time in the machine."




Brainy Teen Ch. 15



"It's alright, Sarah. Whatever you're trying to do, I'll support you and will follow you through the end, willingly. You don't need to give me those drinks, candies, movies, and music anymore."

Lauren gave Sarah a surprise hug. Overtaken with emotion, Sarah dropped the drink and hugged Lauren back.

Hours before Wendy's entry into the upscale nightclub, after Wendy had left Madelynn's house, Madelynn called Lauren and gave her an account of the erotic activity earlier. Because of Wendy's eagerness during the activity, Madelynn asked if it was alright to speed up the seduction of her friend. Lauren discouraged her from doing so, explaining that if Wendy was so eager in the beginning, it's even more important to tone down the sexual aspects of the seduction in order to maintain Wendy's interest because repeated, immediate gratifications would make her less interested in future encounters. Lauren stressed the importance of a drawn-out seduction in order to maximize the effectiveness of Madelynn's campaign to win Wendy back from the clutches of Sarah. In order to adapt better to Wendy's increasingly loose sexual behaviors and attitudes, Lauren proposed an additional tactic.

"Tell Wendy that this afternoon's sexual activity with her was just a test and you realized fake lesbianism is so ingrained in her that the best way to remove it is to let her sexual curiosity in girls be fully satisfied. By giving her the full range of lesbian experiences, she'll move out of her lesbian phase faster."

Although Madelynn didn't like the idea of making Wendy more of a lesbian than she currently was, the prospect of going beyond mere friendship with Wendy was sexually intriguing, but what little remained of her chaste personality objected to it. "Won't it be like digging a deeper hole for Wendy if I do that?" 

"Your goal is to win her back from Sarah, isn't it?"

"Yes, but I also want Wendy to become her old self again." 

Madelynn didn't want the original Plain Jane Wendy at a subconscious level. She instinctually preferred the new, improved Wendy, the one that's more sexually open, more beautiful, and increasingly lesbian.

"The red pills and your seduction of Wendy would be the key in getting the old Wendy back, but you would have to successfully seduce Wendy first then get into a sexual relationship with her. Once you've won back Wendy's confidence, it would be much easier to apply the heterosexual treatments to cure her lesbianism. Ends is more important than the means, Madelynn."

"It's going to be hard to keep the relationship under Sarah's radar."

"Just tell Wendy to keep it a secret. Since she's your best friend, it should be easy."

That pretext inflamed Madelynn's subconscious sexual desires even more by providing justification to engage in further sexual activities with her friend. It calmed down the tiny part of her moral consciousness that still struggled in an increasingly futile battle to remain.

Having experienced losing control of her libido in front of Wendy earlier, Madelynn asked about the unexpected side effects of the red pills.

Lauren's explanation to Madelynn was as follows: the "bottling up" effect was an occasional side effect of the pills. There were two different drugs in each red capsule. One drug was meant to cure unnatural libido by gradually reducing its presence in the person's body. Spikes of arousal were handled by another drug that suppresses the surges of arousal temporarily, but doesn't eliminate them, which meant that she would feel aroused again after the medicine wears off, unless another dosage is taken. The safest way to handle the unleashed arousal before taking another dose was engaging in sexual activity such as masturbation. To Madelynn's relief, Lauren assured her that the random spikes of arousal would occur less frequently over time.

In reality, Lauren's explanation to Madelynn regarding the effects of the red pills was only partly true. The red pills were actually more potent versions of the blue pills. Instead of reducing libido, it actually builds it up in a secretive way. Any act used for sexual relief would be strongly ingrained in the person's psyche and subconscious memory. The arousal suppression drug in the pills exist only to hide the full sexual effects from the unwitting user. As soon as Madelynn stopped using those pills or delay between doses, the erotic effects would be fully unleashed. There was also third drug in the red pills that temporary suppresses the user's conscious inhibitions and gives the subconscious much more prominence. Whatever subconscious feelings and thoughts the user had been trying to resist or ignore would be brought to the person's consciousness, though it lasts only a short period of time.

"You need to relieve yourself sexually whenever you feel those effects. Holding it in would be harmful."

"What if I suddenly become aroused in public?!"

"Since you can't do it front of other people, you could try using a hidden toy."

Brief worry came to Madelynn before it was eliminated by the fact of it being hidden from general view. The kinkiness of it titillated her loins.

"Hidden toy?"

"Yes, something like vibrating eggs or dildo panties."

"But I might look funny if I use it front of other people."

"Just suppress your body language and act as if nothing is happening."

Though covert masturbation shocked Madelynn because of its impropriety, the idea of doing it was intriguing to her.

"What if I get discovered?!"

"As long you do it carefully, there's nothing to worry about, Madelynn. There was a judge and even a teacher who frigged in public for years, so it's not that unusual. The only thing you'll have to worry about is to not let Elena know about it."

Madelynn vaguely recalled hearing about those illicit antics on the news and was disgusted. Now, however, she found herself instinctively admiring them and prospect of emulating them gave her a small adrenaline rush. The risk of public humiliation and the possible consequences made it even more exciting, though she wouldn't consciously admit it.

"Okay, I'm doing it. Which is better? Vibrating eggs or dildo panties?"

"It's your choice, but I recommend dildo panties since they give you the most pleasure. I've put them on several times myself. It's one of the best experiences ever to go out in public with them."

Madelynn was incredulous. On second thought, won't that be more noticeable, especially in Physical Education class?

"I'll stick with the vibrating egg. It's easier for me to hide it."

"Whatever floats your boat."

There was a box Elena gave to Madelynn last night that she hadn't opened yet, which Elena said contained new sex toys, large and small.

"Your mom is coming home soon, right?"

"Yeah, I'm going have to... change her mind. I have no choice."

"It's alright, Maddy. You're being forced into this by Elena, just like I am, and you're trying to save Wendy. And besides, I've told you that it's reversible, have I?"

"But what if my Mom can't be changed back to normal?"

"Don't worry, she can be changed back. Even she can't for some reason, she would still be your Mom, just a little bit kinkier."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"Best of luck. Call me back afterwards, okay?"

"I will. Thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Madelynn finished the cup of Wendy's piss diluted with orange juice and awaited her Mom's arrival. She recited Elena's instructions on hypnotizing her mother and imagined the process in her mind.

Soon, she heard the front door opening. Madelynn was feeling butterflies in her stomach in what she was about to do.

"I'll continue playing your game, Elena, but that doesn't mean you've won me over," Madelynn spoke with determined voice.

Erin's expression was somber and stern when she saw her daughter standing in the living room. Madelynn's thoughts and emotions suddenly took a different turn and she wasn't even aware of it.

"Mom needs to be changed for the better". A brief image of her transformed Mom panned in her mind, one of great sensuality and lustfulness. Madelynn was ready to spring the trap. The special speakers and video player had already been setup. All she needed to do now was to wait for the right moment.

Seeing her daughter in risque PVC clothing rattled her nerves, but Erin held in her anger and spoke about what she had in mind first. "I found something in your bedroom this morning."

Erin paused, hoping let the statement sink in. Madelynn pretended nothing was wrong and put an innocent look with an imaginary halo on top of her head.

"What was it, Mom?" Her innocent expression didn't change.

"They're so sinful that they can't be mentioned. I've already locked them up in a hidden place."

"You mean those lesbian videos, magazines and sex toys?"

"Don't you speak of those things as if they're normal!"

"Why not?" Madelynn remained flippant.

Erin's anger was increasing.

"Honey, you've strayed too far from away our values, morals, and God. You should be ashamed of yourself for sinning like this! It's a complete disgrace to our family!"

"Mom, I don't want to be like you. It's because you're so prudish and conservative that Dad left you for another woman!" SLAP!

Madelynn uttered the hypnotic trigger phrase that Elena had told her to use. "Mom, you love and desire your daughter."

All of a sudden, Erin stood still.

The trigger phrase worked! Madelynn was curious of how Elena managed to implant that trigger phrase in her Mom, but she hadn't the time to think about it now. She must continue with the procedure.

"Mom, go sit on the sofa now and face the TV," said Madelynn with her hands on her hips.

Slowly, Erin walked robotically to the center of the sofa and sat on it. Her eyes were wide opened and entire face expressionless.

Elena told Madelynn earlier that, in order to make the suggestions stick, she must add sexual stimulation. Normally, Madelynn would be repulsed, but she now somehow found her current actions arousing even though she kept telling herself she wasn't and repeated in her mind that this was all for the sake of saving Wendy.

Madelynn turned the TV and DVD player on with the remote. The video started. It was a rather mundane movie about a mother and her daughter doing everyday things together. The first scene involved the mother and daughter doing the laundry. However, there were hidden subliminal images and sounds were far more erotic than what was immediately visible on screen. There were also subliminals that were for Madelynn too, not just her Mom, and Madelynn was wholly unaware of it. The hidden erotic images weren't visible without slowing the video down and viewing it frame by frame.

The female narrator spoke, "Mothers and daughters should love and care for one another..."

After stuffing the clothes into the washer, the mother and daughter in the video engaged in a sudden hug. The mother slowly caressed her daughters back.

Madelynn slowly sat next to her mother on the sofa. She moved a bit until she was touching shoulder-to-shoulder with her Mom, then wrapped her left arm around her mother's back and gently caressed the shoulder with her purple-nailed fingers. Erin didn't react. Her face remained emotionless as her daughter's fingers moved to the nape of her neck.

"Mom, we should stay here."

"No," replied Erin robotically.

"Yes, we should. We must. We can't go back to Grandma's ranch. It's a bad place. It's much better here. It'll be much better... for both of us..."

"No, you're wrong. I must prevent you from being corrupted."

"Corrupted? No, Mom, I'm not being corrupted. I'm just being myself."

The hug between the two females lasted over a minute. Hidden in that period of time was a much more sensual scene: the mother slowly ran her fingers down her daughter's back. They stopped right at the hem of the sweater and above the tight jeans. Gently, they slipped beneath the fold of the denim fabric and touched the skin of her daughter's ass. The mother kissed her daughter on the forehead.

A woman's voice, hidden in the background music in the form of subliminals, began speaking, "A daughter kissing her mother is sexy... Kiss your mother, Madelynn... You want to kiss your mother... It arouses you..."

Not caring where the urge came from, Madelynn kissed her Mom's right cheek. Her lustrous purple-painted lips reached the edge of her mother's lips but stopped short of kissing them.

"Erin, you enjoy your daughter kissing you... You want your daughter to continue kissing you... You want to be kissed by your daughter every day in a sexy way..."

The mother in the video lowered her lips to her daughter's cheek and kissed it, while her smiling daughter responded by pushing her cheek back against those lips. All this was entirely invisible to Erin and Madelynn's conscious view.

"Erin, you crave your daughter's kiss... You crave your daughter's touch... You crave your daughter's body... You crave your daughter's dominance... You want to obey her will..."

Erin pushed her face against Madelynn's lips. As if suddenly aware of what she doing was wrong, Madelynn pulled her lips back, but the subliminal female voiced stopped her.

"Continue kissing your mother, Madelynn... She craves your lips, your touch, and your body... Control her with your lesbian sexuality..."

Madelynn's glossy lips moved forward to kiss her mother's face again, but always just shy of landing on the lips.

In the video, the scene progressed to the mother playing a card game with her daughter as they waited for washing machine to finish their clothes. The narrator never stopped extoling the virtues of a close, loving mother-daughter bond.

"Love your daughter... Love your mother... Loving daughters and mothers makes a good family..."

However, the subliminal messages were far more sinister.

"Madelynn, control your mother... with your body... your sex... Dominate your mother... Bend her to your will..."

"Erin, obeying your daughter gives you the most pleasure... You desire your daughter... You lust for her... You can't live without sexual pleasure offered by her... Being submissive to your daughter gives you access to pleasure..."

In the card-playing scene was another subliminal erotic scene. This time, the mother and daughter were kissing each other on the lips passionately.

Meanwhile, on the sofa, Madelynn had her hand on her mother's thigh as she continued kissing her cheek, then she did what had been very reluctant to do: she kissed her right on the mouth. Madelynn's glossy purple lips covered the whole of Erin's mouth.

"Erin, you will obey me, Madelynn, your daughter... You will listen to what I'm about to say and take it to heart..."

"As you command, my daughter..."

"Mom, cancel your appointment with the realtor... Keep the house... Keep your job..."

"As you command, my daughter ..."

Madelynn hoped this command would stick in her Mom's mind.

In all, Madelynn had kissed her Mom no more than five times and lip-to-lip kissing was the most sexual thing she had done with her mother so far. Elena, Lauren, and Sarah had other plans, however.

The next scene took place in a garden. Mother and daughter were watering the plants and pruning weeds. At one point, the daughter accidentally dropped the garden hose, and the resulting spray caused the mother's dress to be wet and translucent. The mother wasn't bothered with her body being exposed this way, and flaunted it too.

In the hidden scene, the daughter was caressing her mom's breast through the wet fabric of the yellow dress.

"Mom, I like your breasts. They're so full. I wish mine were as big as yours." The daughter continued playing with her mom's breasts casually.

"Don't worry, honey. Yours will become as large as mine one day, or maybe even bigger."

The daughter suddenly noticed that her mom was not wearing panties.

"Mom, why aren't you wearing panties?" She knelt down to see her mom's pussy better through the translucent skirt.

"It's too hot to wear panties today, honey."

In the next scene, the daughter was preparing dinner with the mother, but the result was a disaster. The chicken was burnt. "Oh, no! I've left the chicken in the oven too long, what are we going to eat tonight?!" exclaimed the daughter.

"No worries, honey, we have leftovers from last night."

In the subliminals, it was something else.

"We could always eat this," said the mother as she lifted her skirt up, exposing her naked, shaved pussy.

"But I'm not a lesbian!"

"Riiiight." 

The mother held her daughter's cheeks with both hands and kissed her right on the mouth. They moaned into each other's mouths. Afterwards, the mother got on the kitchen counter and spread her legs.

"Mmmmmm... Come get your yummy pussy..." said the mother in a husky voice as she spread her pussy lips with two fingers.

The daughter knelt down and placed her hands on her mother's thighs and gazed lustfully at her mom's delicious pussy as she licked her lips.

In the last scene, they were helping each other do makeup and putting on dresses. Though it was a bit more racier than previous scenes, there wasn't anything improper to the naked eye. But in subliminal version, it was erotic.

They applied lipstick on each other. The mom got a maroon shade while the daughter got mauve. They did each other's finger and toe nails in similar shades. Satin lingerie was put on. Lights were turned off and candles lit. Lips met together in a passionate kiss. They held hands and walked to the bed.

"Madelynn, sex with your mother is enjoyable... It's one of the best sex there is... Dominate your mother and you'll get to have lesbian sex with her whenever you want, however you want... It's always good to have an easy to access source of lesbian sex at your fingertips..."

"Erin, sex with your daughter is a privilege... To earn that privilege, obey your daughter... Only by obeying your will she let you have sex with her... Let your daughter dominate you... Be sexy for your daughter... Act sexy and she'll be closer to you... Be sexy for her and she'll be sexy for you too... You don't have a problem with your daughter acting and dressing sexily... You want your daughter to be sexy..."

The subliminals in the video reinforced Erin's earlier brainwashing by Elena in the machine. Madelynn was similarly affected. Unknown to Madelynn, the red pills she thought was medicine had made her vulnerable to the subliminals too. 

Throughout each scene in the movie, Madelynn repeated the scripted commands to her entranced mother. Each and every command was emphasized with sensual action like kissing and touching. Once the movie was over, Madelynn felt as if a heavy weight had been lifted off of her. Unknown to Madelynn, the sensual induction was far from over yet.

"Mom, your daughter will always love you."

Those words snapped Erin out of her trance.

"Wha... What happened?"

"Mom, you fell asleep. You were very tired from work."

"Really? I don't think I was that tired..."

"You look thirsty. I'll go get you some water."

The subject Erin was trying to discuss with her daughter was gone from her mind.

When her Mom didn't mention anything more about her improper looks during the evening, Madelynn was relieved. She wanted to ask her Mom if she still had changed her decision to sell the house and move back, but stopped when she remembered Elena's warning. Now, she could focus on saving Wendy, and dealing with Elena and Hecate. With Lauren's help, it would work.

After popping a red pill with a glass of water, Madelynn went to sleep in ordinary pajamas. There weren't any assignments from Elena for her that night. The break from Elena's games made her sleep with ease. Unfortunately, there was something sinister lying next to her bed. A fancy alarm clock Elena had given to her contained special electronics that emitted subliminal messages when Madelynn was in the room.




Brainy Teen Ch. 15



Fifteen minutes after Madelynn fell asleep in her bed, she woke up in an entranced state. In slow steps, Madelynn walked to her closet and retrieved a latex outfit and lingerie. After taking off her pajamas, she put on a black latex bra and panties, slowly feeling up her own curves as she did so. Next came the full-length latex halter top dress and the shiny black heels. She applied her makeup: dark purple lipstick, dark purple nails, and black eye shadow with black eyeliner. 

"I'm a lesbian dominatrix... I want to control and dominate females... I want to bend them to my will... I want to make them obey my desires..." said Madelynn to her own reflection on the mirror, repeating the words that echoed in her mind.

"You mother needs to be controlled... She's a roadblock to your goals... Turn your mom into a lesbian, and make her lust for you, and she'll follow your every whim..." said the alarm clock that pulsed its LED lights on every word.

"Yesss... I'll make my Mom a lesbian and make her desire me..."

Madelynn retrieved a black medicine bottle and poured out three blue pills. She popped them in her mouth, but didn't swallow.

In the next bedroom, Erin was struggling on her bed. Her pussy was moist from the erotic dream she was having. In the dream, she was looking at her daughter through a peephole.

Madelynn was having a bubble bath. Her glossy black hair was tied up. The bubbly foam covered her body below the shoulders except arms and legs. Her lips, fingernails, and toenails were glossy black. There was a relaxed smile on Madelynn's face as she cleansed herself sensually.

Erin's breathing quickened once she took in the full visual. Her hand slowly went to her pussy to stroke it.

Two mounds rose from the soapy water. Erin could see two glossy black nipples jutting from the teenage breasts. She licked her lips, wanting to taste those young breasts.

"No, I can't think of my daughter like that," whispered Erin, yet she continued with masturbating herself in incestual desire without taking her eyes off of her daughter's exposed body. "It's wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with desiring your daughter..."

"It's immoral... It's wrong... It's against my religious teachings..."

"You want her... It's all that matters..."

"But... she might not want to... with me..."

"Just ask her... You would never know until you ask..."

The Madelynn in Erin's dream suddenly rose from the bathtub and walked towards her mother. Erin was too stupefied to do anything, except stopping her masturbation. Madelynn cocked an eye and looked directly into the peephole back at her mother.

"Were you looking at me, Mom?"

Erin backed away in shock. "No, I wasn't..."

The wall suddenly crumbled away as Madelynn's hands tore through it. There was a cloud of dust, but none of it landed on the female teenager's naked wet body.

"I never knew you were this naughty, Mom. You're a hypocrite!"

Erin's eyes gazed subconsciously at her daughter's dripping wet pussy before turning away, but peeking occasionally. "No, it wasn't intentional! I didn't mean to!"

"Liar!"

Madelynn knelt down in front of her mother and held her face with both hands.

"No worries, Mom, I want you too."

A sudden kiss from Madelynn's shiny black lips silenced her Mom's reply. There was something coming up from Madelynn's throat. It was slick, black and tar-like. Erin wanted to pull away but couldn't. As the liquid pumped into her throat, she felt a surge of arousal.

Outside of the dream, in Erin's bedroom, Madelynn was standing on her fours right above her mother's sleeping body with her glossy purple lips sealed over her mother's lips in a deep kiss. Using the force of her tongue, Madelynn passed the blue pills into Erin's mouth. In her semiconscious state, Erin swallowed those pills.

Madelynn lowered her lips on her mother's right ear and whispered a stream of suggestions that would influence her mother's future thoughts.

"Mom, you want me, you daughter... You desire me, you want to touch me, to fuck me..."

Madelynn licked her mother's ear.

"But first, you must become a lesbian... It's the gateway to the greatest pleasure, to your desires..."

A purple-nailed hand touch Erin's breast through the night gown and lightly squeezed it.

"Next, you must obey me, my every command... because sex with me is a privilege that must be earned..."

Madelynn touched her Mom's pussy with her bent knee.

"You must be sexy too, Mom, in order to seduce me... You need to start acting and dressing more beautifully... Don't just be a lesbian... Become a beautiful and sexy lesbian..."

Madelynn was oblivious to the woman and the video equipment in the room. Elena was recording the action and streaming it live to her special customer who was at an apartment unit several blocks away from Madelynn's home.

Next morning, Madelynn woke up with a slight headache with only vague memories of what had happened the night before. "Huh? I don't remember putting this on."

Early in the morning, Wendy thought about what she had done yesterday afternoon with Madelynn. When she tried recalling the details of the events, her mind was mostly blank. All she could remember were hazy images of herself sucking on a dildo of some sort, kissing, touching, and nothing else. She was wholly unaware that the red pills that her friend had secretly fed her were responsible for her hazy memory. The feelings during the activity she could remember clearly, however. There was desire, lust, a feeling of being powerless, and not being able to control herself. Why had she done those sexual activities with Madelynn with such ease? Could she have at least resisted a bit more? She hadn't planned on going further than simple dildo play with Madelynn just watching and not touching.

Servicing Madelynn's strap-on dildo was especially shocking for her. She had originally imagined doing a similar act with her future boyfriend, but yesterday she had done it with Madelynn without second thought. Even though it was just pretend, she felt little disappointed that this particular oral sexual activity had be somewhat spoiled of her heterosexual first time. The seduction went further than she had expected or even wanted. She was wholly unaware that the red pills that her friend had secretly fed her were responsible for breaking down her mental and emotional barriers. However, her disappointment and misgivings about yesterday's activities with her friend were brief and were soon overwhelmed by sudden feelings of Sapphic desire.

Wendy picked up a hardcore lesbian porno magazine and flipped to the page where she left off. Using her usual excuse to explain her actions, she then began to masturbate with her fingers while reading it. "I'm a lesbian... I'm a lesbian... I'm a lesbian..." repeated Wendy in a mantra as part of Sarah's advice to improve and strengthen her lesbian image.

When she flipped to the next page, she was struck with recognition. It was Samantha in a micro-bikini! She was posing on a sunny beach next to a palm tree with her partner Alice. Her head was slightly tilted back. They had their arms in each other's waists in a seemingly innocent manner. The next pictures were far from being innocent.

Wendy thought back to last night at the club. The familiar girl in the swimsuit was Samantha! For some reason this realization turned her on. She began stroking herself with more intensity. In the aftermath of her orgasm, she accidentally smeared her pussy juices on the face of Samantha with her fingers.

As she walked to meeting place to wait for Sarah, Wendy thought about her first sexual encounter again with Madelynn. Sarah's warning about keeping the seduction slow and steady came to her mind. Despite how enthusiastic Madelynn had appeared on the day before, Wendy retracted the conclusion that the seduction was a success. She was worried that she might have messed up in the plan. Wendy decided to talk about it with Sarah the as soon as she met up with her. She had wanted to do so yesterday, but so many things had happened so fast that she didn't have the chance.

Inside Sarah's sports car, they discussed briefly last night's activities before the subject of Madelynn came up.

"You need to establish control in the seduction. Slow it down and try to be more assertive next time when you're with Madelynn."

Yes, control is what she needed, Wendy agreed. There can't be a successful seduction without control. "How can I establish control?"

"A change of environment would help. Invite her to your home or go out on a date with her. You gave her the home field advantage by going to her home yesterday."

"Will that really work? She was acting very bossy yesterday."

"You need to make it work, Wendy, if you want to get your friend back. I have some videos here that will help you. Also, here's a book. These materials will help you know what being an assertive lesbian is like."

Juggling between two active seductions was becoming difficult for Wendy, and she couldn't help but make a small complaint. "So much..."

"Wendy, I know it's hard, but don't forget it's for a good cause. You're trying to win Daniel and Madelynn back from Lauren."

"But, my schoolwork..."

"My friends could help you catch up. You could copy off of them."

"But that's wrong..."

"Oh, Wendy, isn't this wrong too?" Sarah kissed Wendy on the lips. There was brief reluctance that quickly melted away. Wendy wrapped her arms around Sarah's waist.

During lunch break, Wendy and Madelynn had a chat in a park outside of school grounds. They sat in the highest level of the bleachers.

"Wendy, I'm sorry if what I did yesterday made you feel uncomfortable, but I was just trying to help you."

"It's alright, Maddy, I understand you're trying to help me get out of lesbianism and become my normal self again."

"Also, Wendy, I'm not trying to seduce you or anything, if that's what you're wondering. I don't want to break up your relationship with Sarah."

"I believe you, Maddy. I trust you. I have never doubted you, have I?"

In actuality, Wendy had recently started distrusting her friend for allying with Lauren.

"About what we did yesterday, it was just a test."

"What kind of test?"

"I just wanted to know how much of a lesbian you were. It seems to be deeply rooted in you, but that doesn't mean you're a true lesbian."

Wendy was elated that her lesbian act was convincing enough to deceive her friend.

"So, what does that mean? Do you have another way to help me?"

"Yes, we need flush out the lesbianism from your system, and the best way to do that is to help you satisfy your lesbian desires until you get tired of them, just like any other fad."

"You sound like you're encouraging me."

"It sounds that way, but I'm not. I just want to help you to get out of the unhealthy lesbian phase faster so you can be a normal teenage girl again. Isn't that what you want?"

"I do want to be myself again." Consciously, Wendy was saying that, but her budding lesbianism had long taken a foothold in her psyche, spreading like uninhibited ivy, and choking the tree that contained Wendy's heterosexual soul.

"Then you've got to listen to me."

"I'm all ears."

It didn't really matter to Wendy what Madelynn's proposal was, as long as it fitted into her plan to seduce Madelynn away from Lauren.

"We need get into a relationship, which means I'll have to pretend to be a lesbian."

Wendy was miffed by Madelynn's lie, but didn't express it. She knew from Sarah that Madelynn was already a genuine lesbian.

"A relationship?! I'm already in love with Sarah! How could I--"

"Wendy, listen to me first! It doesn't mean you'll have to break up with Sarah. We just have to keep it a secret."

"Okay, suppose we do get into a relationship, but how would it help me?"

"Let me ask you this first: what sexual things have you done with Sarah? Be honest."

"Well, kissing, cuddling, petting, making out, and stuff like that." Wendy lied and didn't want her friend to know more than she want her to.

"So you two haven't had real sex yet?"

"No."

"Have you two planned to?"

"Not really, but I've thought about going further with Sarah."

"Since your relationship with Sarah isn't very sexual, your lesbian phase would last very long or even become permanent if left untreated. You need to experience more and deeper lesbian sexuality as soon as possible. Here's how it works: the purpose of our pretend relationship is to help you get the full range of lesbian experiences in order to get it out of your system. Once the novelty of homosexuality wears off, you'll be back on track on being a heterosexual girl. Like cures like."

The prospect of a relationship, even a supposedly fake one, both excited and worried Wendy, and the phrase "deeper lesbian sexuality" made Wendy slightly aroused, though she quickly rationalized that as just being part of her act.

"Like cures like? Isn't that like homeopathy?!" Wendy's initial reaction was to dismiss it as quack medicine, but she was unable to entirely discount Madelynn's method of curing her lesbianism.

"It is. But, trust me, it works. Don't be quick to dismiss something just because isn't recognize by modern science." Wendy agreed to Madelynn's proposition.

"If you believe it works, then we should try it. I don't want to want to remain lesbian forever."

"Exactly. So, Wendy, what do you think of our kiss yesterday?"

"It was... okay." Trying to recall the foggy details of yesterday, but had a hard time with it.

"That means it wasn't great. We need to create a romantic environment for kissing."

"You mean like a nice quiet place with candles and stuff?"

"Yes, we could do that, but since we're starting out, we don't need that kind of fancy setup. However, we always need to look sexy."

"Don't I look good enough now?"

"You do look sexy now, but you could be even sexier." Madelynn's lips moved close to her friend's lips when she spoke, but just short of touching them. She then quickly retracted herself.

But Wendy attempted to kiss anyway, causing Madelynn to instantly freeze. The kiss missed and landed on the cheek. "We need to start early, don't we? I want to be cured as early as possible."

"Yeah, we do..." whispered Madelynn as she held a hand to her cheek. She couldn't resist blushing slightly. "Let's try again."

Madelynn kissed Wendy this time. It was gentler than yesterday afternoon. She didn't want to scare Wendy with too much sexual roughness this time. Their lips remained together for a long time. When they pulled away, there were smiles on both of their faces.

From that day on, they were in a "fake" relationship, each for similar reasons. For Wendy, it was a bit more, in addition to winning Madelynn's close friendship back from Lauren, she's improving the realism of her lesbian image, which Sarah repeatedly emphasized as being extremely crucial in her ongoing competition against Lauren. What Wendy didn't know was that her lesbian identity was slowly becoming a fact rather than just an act.

"I could be even sexier..." repeated Wendy in her mind as she walked back to her home. Madelynn's words had stuck in her mind like an ear worm.

A live feed image of Wendy and Madelynn walking away from the bleachers appeared on the tablet Lauren was holding. "How long do you think they would last... you know, Wendy and Madelynn thinking about themselves as still being heterosexuals?"

"Not more than a month or two. Ultimately, it depends on their will."

"If they continue to resist, then it would be even more interesting."

"And more fun..."

"More fun? Aren't we supposed to be helping collect data for your Mom's case studies?" asked Lauren in a humorous accusing tone.

"Well, it doesn't mean we can't have a little fun on the side while doing it."

"I'm feeling kind of hot right now... Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Yes..." replied Sarah huskily.

Sarah and Lauren began unbuttoning their shirts.

Before Lauren's entry into the world of lesbianism, Lauren was just a teenage girl with no homosexual predilection.

"What do you mean by the Grand Plan, Sarah?"

"It's the brain child of my Mom. She's going to change the world with it... Make it better..."

"I don't mean to insult your mom or anything, but don't you think it's a bit of a loony idea, like something a mad scientist would think of?"

"You don't understand, Lauren. You can't comprehend it now yet. You need to experience what I've experienced, to go through the same process as I have."

"Tell me more about it."

One week later, Lauren was being strapped in front of a strange machine. She never knew such devices even existed.

"I'm little bit unsure about this. I mean, will I really be the same person as I am now?" asked Lauren as she was being strapped to the machine.

"Yes, except that you'll become a new, improved Lauren. You won't become a mutated monster or anything like that. Don't worry. Trust me."

"Sarah, I..."

Lauren's vision became blurry before blacking out as she was slowly being sedated.

Two weeks later, Lauren and Sarah were panting in each other's arms while naked in the bed. The white satin bed sheets were all bunched up. A recently used pink jelly double dildo laid next to their sweaty bodies. They pulled back from a deep kiss.

"It's like I can't have enough," said Lauren in a breathy voice.

"Sorry, Lauren, I have to go now. My Mom needs me. If you need more of it, Tara can take care of your needs."

"Tara?"

"She's our new maid."

After Sarah got dressed, Tara walked in. The teenage maid was dress in a sexy French Maid outfit.

"Good afternoon, Mistress."

"Tara, I have to leave the house now. Take care of Lauren's needs. Make sure she's satisfied."

"As you wish, Mistress."

Lauren took almost an instant sexual attraction to Tara.

"Hello, Lauren. I'm Tara. I will take care of your needs. What do you want me to do?"

Lauren stepped out of the bed and walked up to the maid, who wore a pleasant smile.

"Kiss me," Lauren whispered. Their eyes stared at each other with intensity.

Tara immediately complied and kissed Lauren on the lips, but let her charge take the lead.

With her eyes closed, Lauren rotated her mouth so that their lips would fit better for tongue-to-tongue action. Less than a minute they had first met, the two girls were already exchanging saliva between their mouths.

There was an air of sexual desperation. Arousal renewed in Lauren's loins. Skipping much of the foreplay, Lauren ordered Tara to take off her clothes before directing her to the bed.

Experienced lips wrapped around Lauren's left nipple and sucked on it. A gasp escaped from her lips.

"Ohhhh..."

Lauren embraced Tara and ran her nails through her blonde hair, then gently pulled Tara's head upwards.

"Let's do pussy-to-pussy now."

"As you wish."

The two girls spread their legs and interlocked them in a scissoring position. Slowly, their shaved pussies collided together and began grinding. Threads of feminine honey connected the lower lips when they separated briefly during each stroke. Their fingers interlocked together. Constantly erect nipples pointed into the air.

Every now and then they would bend forward to kiss or grope at breasts before lying back to push against each other's pussies once more. The avalanche-like orgasm sent stars to Lauren's vision.

"Wow, that was one was hell of an orgasm."

Lauren saw the look of need remaining on Tara's face. She immediately held Tara's thighs and lowered her face onto Tara's wet pussy. Female juices soon exploded on Lauren's face. 



Brainy Teen Ch. 16



It was late at night, but the issue of Lauren was nagging Wendy as she wasn't able to sleep. Wendy texted Cynthia, "pls call."

It didn't take long for Cynthia to call back. "Wendy, what's up?"

"It's about Lauren. I need your help."

"What happened?"

"She's really coming onto Sarah. I... I don't want to lose Sarah to Lauren."

"You need to step it up, Wendy. I'm still getting that straight girl vibe from you. I know I'm a real lesbian, but I don't know about you. Whoever you're aiming for, you need to fully become what you need to become: a real lesbian."

"How do I step it up?"

"First, you need to imagine someone watching you all the time to check if you're a lesbian."

"Imagine someone watching me..."

"Second, you need to think like a lesbian all the time, not just when Lauren or Daniel are around."

"I'm not sure if I can think like that all the time."

"You must, Wendy. I'm an actual lesbian, so I know exactly what a lesbian should think like. You must have a lesbian way of thinking."

"But, I am a lesbian already."

Wendy needed to keep up with her lesbian image since Sarah told her that Cynthia might be Lauren's eyes and ears. She needed to play along in order to know exactly what Cynthia was up to. Sarah even told her that it was okay for her to have sex with Cynthia as long as it wasn't going "too far".

"To me, it feels like you've only came half-way out of the closet."

"Okay, I'll try thinking like a lesbian more."

"There's more to it than that. I'm feeling sleepy. Let's continue tomorrow morning before school. Good night."

"Good night."

Wendy had a good night's sleep.

Cynthia was waiting right in front of Wendy's house in the morning.

"Cynthia, how long have you been waiting here?"

"Only a few minutes. Let's go."

They walked to the end of an L-shaped alley behind a restaurant that was currently closed. Folded boxes were stacked high. Trash bins and dumpsters were overstuffed. Condoms were littered about. Wendy looked around unsurely.

"Don't worry, babe, no one would see us," said Cynthia sensually while she grabbed Wendy's ass.

"But what if-"

"I'm going to test how much of a lesbian you are. Are you ready?" Cynthia placed a hand on Wendy's waist.

Wendy hadn't expected anything sexual intimacy with Cynthia, but Sarah had told her to play along.

Wendy reluctantly answered, "Yes."

Cynthia kissed Wendy on the lips. The lip lock was brief but intimate. That kiss was followed by a much longer kiss. Cynthia pushed her tongue out, which Wendy accepted into her mouth. Their tongues swirled around each other, creating a mixture of saliva. Some dribbled down their chins when their lips parted momentarily.

Wendy's white blouse was partially unbuttoned. A warm hand slipped into the opening of the blouse for some breast groping. Wendy moaned into Cynthia's mouth.

In an unexpected move, Cynthia unzipped Wendy's jeans and quickly ran a forefinger up the satin-covered slit. Surprised, Wendy broke the kiss and looked at Cynthia in the eyes.

"Kind of frigid, but passable. You have a lot to work on." Cynthia broke the embrace.

Wendy sighed. No wonder Lauren wasn't convinced at the night club last night. She rebuttoned her blouse.

"We're done. Now let's go back to school."

Unknown to Wendy, everything she had done with Cynthia in the alley had been recorded by secret spy cameras.

Wendy received a text message from Sarah shortly after she and Cynthia parted: "go 2 creamy holes asap."

There was a bunch of students at the popular donut shop.

"Want a donut?"

Sarah handed Wendy a donut on a napkin.

"Sure, thanks."

They walked outside with Sarah taking the lead. When Wendy noticed that they were walking away from school, she asked, "Where are we going? The bell is going to ring soon. We're going to be late."

"Skip your first two classes, Wendy."

"But I have a test!"

"Melanie told me you've got a substitute teacher for both periods. The test would be postponed. It's alright to skip it. And besides, this is way more important."

They arrived at a one-story apartment building about two blocks away from school.

"You live here too?" Wendy asked as Sarah unlocked and opened the front door.

"No, it's a just a place where my friends and I hang out sometimes."

The two girls sat on a leather sofa in the living room. Crackling sounds came from the burning logs in the fire place. They talked about the events at the night club, and then the topic focused on Lauren.

"Maybe I should just let Lauren and Daniel continue their relationship. It's their choice to be together, after all."

"Why are you saying that now, Wendy?"

Wendy started to feel doubtful about the whole plan again. "Is this really worth it?"

"What do you think, Wendy? What's a dream worth to you? Is a dream worth pennies or is it priceless?"

It was difficult for Wendy to answer. Her response was caught in her throat.

"If you starting slapping prices onto dreams, then what does that make you?"

"I dunno, shallow?"

"Since you think of putting a value on a dream as being shallow, aren't YOU being shallow for asking me if being a lesbian is worth it to win Daniel's heart? Aren't you being a hypocrite for once labeling people like me shallow when you start thinking about the value of your dream? If your current dream isn't worth the effort, then what is worth your effort?!"

"I don't see it that way all. I never even considered myself to be-"

"Maybe you don't, on a conscious level, but deep inside you think that way. You think you're too good for Daniel. You're putting yourself on a pedestal. You're being arrogant."

"No, it's not like that all. It's definitely not... I'm not a shallow person..."

Wendy looked as if she was about to cry.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, Wendy. I was just trying to get my message through to you. If you really want something, then effort shouldn't be an issue."

"What should I do?"

"Only you know the answer, Wendy."

Sarah eyes pointed at the two double-Venus symbols of Wendy's necklace, causing Wendy to instinctively move her own eyes downward. The pendant glistened under the flickering light from the fire place.

"I have to continue being a lesbian?"

Sarah moved her lips just an inch away from Wendy's lips and exhaled slightly.

"Follow your dream, Wendy," Sarah encouraged. "Follow your heart."

She placed her fingers over the Sapphic symbol of Wendy's necklace.

"I can't make the choices for you." With gentle movements, she stroked the dangling pendant of the necklace.

"So, what's your decision?" Sarah's eyes pointed at the erotic lesbian magazine on the glass table. The front cover had two women in a sensual embrace. Wendy's eyes followed the direction of Sarah's gaze.

"I won't give up."

"You need to be more clear, Wendy. What do you want exactly? Say it clearly."

"In order to win Daniel's love, I want to continue being a lesbian," Wendy said at last.

"Say it again."

"In order to win Daniel's love, I want to continue being a lesbian!"

"What do you need to become in order to win Daniel's love?"

"A lesbian!"

"What are you now?"

"A-A straight girl... pretending to be a lesbian."

"So, what's stopping you from achieving your goal?"

"I'm not acting like a real lesbian. It wasn't enough to convince Lauren."

"What do you need to do, then?"

"Ummm... improve on my lesbian image and act..."

"Lauren could see through your act clearly. You need something better. You need to step it up!"

"What else can I do besides acting better?"

"Tell me, do actors work all day?"

"No, I don't think so."

"You get it now, do you?"

"Yes, I guess so."

"You need to think like a lesbian, feel like a lesbian, love like a lesbian, have sex like a lesbian, and live like a lesbian whenever you can!"

"Is your goal clear to you now?"

"Yes," replied Wendy.

"Good, now we can start with something new. Since you start acting and thinking like a heterosexual girl as soon as you're away from Lauren and me, you need to be reminded of what you're supposed be and what you need to do all the time."

"I need act like a lesbian twenty-four-seven?! I don't think I can do it."

"Yes, Wendy, you can do it! I know you can. From this point on, don't think that you're just acting like a lesbian. Think that you are, in fact, an actual lesbian, a 100% real lesbian! Does that make sense to you?"

"Yeah, I guess..."

"Now, I know you would slip back to thinking like a straight girl very easily. You need to keep up with your lesbian identity all the time. I would help you by pretending that I think from Lauren's perspective, then I would constantly ask you convince me that you're a lesbian."

"I'll have to convince you too? Oh, I get it. I need to think of you as being on Lauren's side, and you would start questioning me like Lauren!"

"Exactly! I would be playing the role of a doubtful lesbian, and you'll need to pretend that we've never done anything together yet. I would just pretend be another one of your ordinary, but close friends, who happens to be a lesbian. Your love interest would be Lauren and not Daniel."

"Not Daniel?"

"Remember, Wendy, you're a lesbian, and lesbians don't like guys. You need to fully act like a lesbian if you want people to believe that you're a lesbian."

"Okay," replied Wendy with a nod.

"Now you get it. Let's start now: I don't think you're a lesbian, Wendy!"

"Why not?"

"I never saw you kiss girls."

"But I do!"

"Prove it by kissing me!"

Wendy moved her lips forward to kiss Sarah lightly.

"That was hardly a kiss! It felt like you're forcing yourself to kiss me! Totally not a real kiss!"

Wendy kissed Sarah harder this time and put her tongue partially pass Sarah's lips.

"You're getting the hang of it now?" Sarah asked when their lips parted. A thread of saliva connected their moist lips.

"Yeah!"

"Good. Just in case, we'll use this as an aid. If you forgot whether or not I'm in the role, I will raise and touch the pendant to remind you that I'm in doubting-Wendy-is-a-lesbian mode." Sarah pulled out a Sapphic-themed necklace from her collar. It was similar to the one she gave to Wendy weeks ago."

"That would definitely help."

Without warning, Sarah slipped into her alter-ego.

"I have something fun planned for you. Ever been to a strip club?"

"Of course I haven't!"

"Then it will be your first time going to a lesbian strip club."

"A lesbian strip club?!"

"You seemed surprised, aren't you a lesbian?" Sarah stroked her own Sapphic necklace as a signal.

Wendy rolled her eyes at her own forgetfulness.

"Of course, I'm a lesbian! I was surprised because I've never been in one."

"It's a great place to go for girls who have just come out of the closet for the first time!"

Wendy's eyes widened. Sarah touched her necklace again.

"I'm glad that I finally came out," said Wendy while giggling as she played along.

"I'll pick you up on Saturday night at nine. Don't worry about your parents. I'll talk to them."

"Well, my dad is still working overseas, so I only have to convince my Mom."

"Just leave it to me. Oh, and bring some sex toys."

Wendy's eyes widened again. Sarah stroked the double Venus symbols of her necklace in a slow, sensual manner.

"I'll definitely bring a few. Can't wait to have some fun in there."

"Oh, you have A LOT of fun in that place!"

At first, Wendy thought it was just a joke. A lesbian strip club? No way! Straight girls would never go to that place. Though Wendy was acting like a lesbian and trying to improve her act, she was still a straight girl. Wendy had no idea that it wasn't a joke at all.

Sarah smiled as she stroked her necklace without saying a word. Many moments passed, and Wendy was getting confused on what she was supposed to do. In the idle moments, Wendy's eyes focused on Sarah's eyes, face, lips, hair, and the curves of her upper body. Wendy snapped out of her daze when, all of a sudden, Sara lift a cushion from the leather sofa, revealing a neon pink, crystalline gyrating dildo hidden beneath. She raised it vertically to the level of her face and focused at its pink tip with her eyes.

"What should I do with this, Wendy?"

"F-fuck yourself with it..."

Sarah displayed no emotion as she twirled the pendant around her forefinger, pretending not to hear Wendy.

"Suck..."

Again there was silence except for the rattling of the Venus symbols on Sarah's fingers.

"Give it to me, and I'll..."

A slight smile appeared on Sarah's face.

"...fuck you with it!"

Sarah held the pendant tightly and smiled from ear to ear. She then began unbuttoning her blouse.

"How much sexual experience have you had with girls?" Sarah asked as she quickly tapped her Sapphic pendant two times.

Remembering that she had to pretend Sarah was a different person in the same body, Wendy played along as best as she could. She drew from her past experience with various porn videos and the activities she had done with Sarah to put together ideas on actions perform in this situation.

"No much. I've only experimented with Madelynn and Lauren."

"Then you'll have a lot of catching up to do."

"Catching up?!"

Wendy was surprised. She wasn't aiming to be a lesbian slut. Sarah tapped her pendant to remind Wendy. "Of course, if you have a problem fucking girls, then maybe you're not a lesbian at all." The last part of the sentence was emphasized with a serious look on Sarah's face.

"I definitely have no problems fucking other girls."

"You better not if you want Lauren to be your lover. She only loves girls who know how to fuck well."

"Lauren... is my lover?"

Sarah tapped her pendant, reminding Wendy again to play along.

"Don't think I don't know, Wendy. I know you want her to be your lesbian lover. But you won't have a chance with her unless you have much more sexual experience. She still thinks you're a prudish girl."

By now, Sarah had already taken off her blouse, jeans, and underwear. She was completely naked. The most noticeable accessory on her body at that moment was the double Venus pendant. Sarah licked the dildo from the base to the tip while maintaining eye contact with Wendy. The trail of saliva on dildo glistened under the fire from the burning wood.

"You need to undress too."

Wendy hesitated briefly until Sarah touched her pendant. Once both of the teenage girls were naked, they walked to the center of the lush white carpet in front of the fireplace.

"Let's fuck," said Sarah huskily before putting the neon pink dildo in Wendy's palm.

Sarah got on her fours and gyrated her hips in Wendy's direction. Her pussy was already glistening with wetness. The pendant around her neck glinted.

Wendy cautiously held the neon pink dildo and aimed for Sarah's pussy. As soon as the tip touched, Sarah said with a disappointed tone, "Wendy, you forgot to lube it!"

Looking around, Wendy saw a clear bottle of lube near Sarah's knee. She picked it up and noticed that the container was labeled, "Sapphic Lube - For Real Lesbians".

After Wendy squeezed a glop of the clear lube on the dildo, Sarah whispered, "Now spread it around with your tongue."

It wasn't just ordinary lube. There was something else in it.

Sarah tossed her platinum blonde hair and gasped at the first insertion of gyrating dildo. "Yes, push it in."

With one flick of the switch, the dildo began buzzing and started its smooth spiraling motion.

It didn't take long for Wendy's eyes to start glazing over from the special drug in the lube.

"Are you just going to stare at my pussy while you're using the dildo on me? Lick it, Wendy!"

Wendy moved her face closer to Sarah's wet snatch, but her movements slowed. Her mind was becoming foggy. She couldn't tell what was real and what was not.

"I thought you said you were a lesbian, Wendy?"

"I did?" Wendy asked with a dreamy expression.

"Yes, you did a while ago. You confessed to me that your real crush was Lauren, not Daniel."

"She's my real crush?"

"Yes, and you love her. You lust for her. You fell for her ever since you first saw her! It was she who made you realize that you're a lesbian!"

Wendy's face was now very close to Sarah's pussy, but she stared it without doing anything except holding the gyrating dildo and pleasuring Sarah with it.

"She made me realized that I am a lesbian..." repeated Wendy with dreamy eyes.

A timed mechanism in the gyrating dildo released a chemically potent gel into Sarah's vagina, which Wendy was unaware of.

"If you want to win Lauren's heart, you can't stop being a lesbian!"

"I can't stop being a lesbian..." droned Wendy.

"That's absolutely right, Wendy. Follow your dreams. Lick my pussy now. You need all the lesbian experience you can get."

As soon as Wendy's lips touch Sarah's pussy, there was a series of powerful chemical reactions from the mixing of the two drugs. Wendy felt a greatly enhanced rush of sexual desire.

"How do you feel now, Wendy?"

"I-I feel hot... I want to have sex..." The drug made Wendy speak honestly about what her body was feeling.

"Then come get it, Wendy. Come lick my pussy again and don't stop until you've made me orgasm. You need to lick pussy really good if you want Lauren to love you."

Wendy moved her lips close to Sarah's snatch and began licking it as her right hand continued holding the neon pink dildo buried in Sarah's pussy. The teenage girl licked pussy as if her life depended on it. Juices flowed across Wendy's lips and down Sarah's thighs. Loud moans of satisfaction came from Sarah's mouth as her platinum blonde hair tossed about. Wendy placed her left hand on Sarah's ass for support, gripping it tightly. Their sweaty bodies glistened under the light from the fireplace.

"Oh, you're such a good pussy licker, Wendy!"

Sarah soon came loud and hard.

"Drink it all up!"

Wendy obeyed, and swallowed every drop of Sarah's female cum. Some of the juices spilled on the white carpet.

Sarah had to pull her pussy away from Wendy's lips that were still licking wildly. She placed both hands on Wendy's cheeks and kiss Wendy right on the lips. Wendy kissed back with even more force than Sarah while hugging her tightly. Instinctively, Wendy reached for her own pussy using the neon pink dildo, but Sarah gripped Wendy's wrist.

"I need it..." begged Wendy in her drug-enhanced lust.

"Say exactly what you want."

"I need lesbian sex... Sarah, please..."

"And why do you need lesbian sex?"

"I need to practice... to make... Lauren love me..."

"Good," whispered Sarah when she released Wendy's wrist, but not until she took away the dildo. "But you can't use that dildo yet."

"Why?" asked Wendy dreamily as her clit was being stimulated by Sarah's fingers.

"You need to save your virginity for a special girl."

"But, I-I thought I was saving it for Dan--" The effect of the drug in Wendy's body was starting to weaken. Sarah didn't have much time left, and needed to work fast.

Sarah gave Wendy's pussy a slightly painful pinch on her clit, causing Wendy to wince.

"It will only be for another girl. You're a lesbian, Wendy. Don't ever forget it!"

Sarah kissed Wendy hard on the lips, forcing her tongue deep inside Wendy's mouth. Their breasts mashed together. Sarah fucked Wendy with her middle finger until Wendy orgasmed. Tired from the drug-induced sex, Wendy collapsed on Sarah's body while panting heavily.

When Wendy regained consciousness, she found herself lying on the carpet naked with Sarah kneeling beside her.

"What happened?" Wendy placed her palm on her forehead.

"You feel asleep while we're practicing."

"I did? How was it possible?"

"Your body probably couldn't handle it. Real, passionate sex requires a lot of effort."




Brainy Teen Ch. 16



"Did I say anything while I was asleep?" Wendy asked when she tried to recall what had occurred earlier in her "dream".

"You were mumbling. I had no idea what you were saying."

"I think was talking with you, but I don't remember what we're talking about."

"Dreams often don't make sense, Wendy. You don't have to worry about it."

"Sarah, I forgot to ask..."

"What is it?"

"What if I want to talk to the real Sarah? What's the signal?"

Sarah took off her own necklace. "That's the signal. If you want to go out of your lesbian mode, do the same."

"Okay." Wendy took off her necklace.

"But don't do it too often. It will affect your performance. The longer you're out of your lesbian persona, the more your heterosexual self would come back. You don't want Lauren to notice that, do you?"

"No, definitely not. So, I have to put it on all the time?"

"Exactly. I'll wear my as often as I need to, for your sake."

Wendy stared at the double Venus symbols of the necklace in her palms doubtfully.

"Put it back on, Wendy. Are you giving up now?"

"No, I just wanted take a break."

"I told you before that you have to be a lesbian all the time. Don't make me do all the work. Now I'm going to put my necklace back on and become Sarah the Lesbian. Put yours back on."

"Okay."

Wendy put the Sapphic necklace back on around her neck.

"What are you?"

"Wendy, the Lesbian."

"Good, and keep thinking that you're a lesbian. Now, I'm going give you a pop quiz. Are you ready?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Who's your love interest?"

"Da-, I mean Lauren!"

"What do you want: cock or pussy?"

"Pussy," Wendy replied after brief hesitation.

"Who's hotter: Daniel or Lauren?"

There was some hesitation before Wendy answered, "Lauren!"

"Good, but you were kind of slow. A real lesbian would answer that quickly."

Wendy became disappointed, but knew she had to play along. "But I am a real lesbian!"

"You keep saying that, but you never provide proof. You only do what I tell you to. You're just a straight girl who reads from a lesbian script."

Sarah's eyes pointed at the lesbian magazine on the glass table again, like she did half-an-hour before. An idea sparked in Wendy's mind. Wendy, still naked, got up from the carpet and walked to the glass table to pick up the lesbian magazine. Wendy flipped it to a page with a raven-haired woman in black latex lingerie spreading her pussy lips wide for her kneeling blonde female partner to lick.

"These two chicks are hot! I want to have sex with them!"

Wendy looked at Sarah and was glad that there was a smile of approval, but Wendy realized she could do more. Sarah's eyes pointed at the neon-pink dildo that had just been recently used. Wendy had another idea. She picked the pink gyrating dildo and pressed it against her pussy, then turned it on.

"Uhhhh... Uhhh... I want to fuck these girls soooo bad..." Wendy said between moans as she continued playing herself with the dildo.

Sarah took off her Sapphic necklace and clapped. "Good job, Wendy. I think you're getting it."

When Wendy stopped her masturbation to take off her own necklace, Sarah stopped her. "Don't take it off Wendy, except when you really need to talk to me as a straight girl. You must be Wendy the Lesbian all the time until you've achieved your goal."

A catchy tune played on Sarah's smartphone.

"Keep at what you're doing. I need to talk to my maid for a few minutes."

After getting herself fully dressed, Sarah left Wendy alone in the living room.

"OOhhh... Uhhhh..."

Wendy squeezed her breasts. She was trying to her best to be a lesbian. It was necessary for her goal, she kept telling herself as she focused on the erotic photos of the magazine. Soon, Wendy came. She dropped the magazine and dildo.

"Sarah's right. I can't just be following a script. I need to think on my own. No wonder Lauren, Cynthia, and Madelynn thought I was just putting on an act. I wasn't being convincing enough."

While waiting for Sarah, Wendy's eyes scanned idly around the room. A blue-striped computer printout beneath a wooden desk caught her eye. She hadn't noticed it before. The way the printout was oriented made it stand out from among the neat and orderly arrangement of most items in the room. Curious, Wendy walked over to the desk and kneeled down to pick up the printout.

"Sarah's grades!"

Wendy knew it was wrong to look at private information such as another person's grades, but her curiosity and the excuse of "worrying about her friend" made her examine it. Wendy gasped. Sarah's grades for some classes were dropping. "It's probably because of the time she's spending with me that's causing her grades to go down," Wendy thought.

"I can't disappoint Sarah. She's already sacrificing a lot for me." Wendy suddenly felt a renewed sense of determination. She had no idea that the printout of Sarah's current grades was a fake. Slowly, Wendy placed the piece paper back on the spot where she had found it. She dressed back in her clothes while thinking about the whole situation.

When Sarah walked back in, Wendy got up from the sofa and stared at Sarah solemnly. Wendy wore her Sapphic necklace openly. She took a deep breath then walked over to Sarah. Without warning, Wendy embraced and kissed Sarah deeply.

"Wen-- Mmmmmpphfff..."

The passionate lip lock lasted over five seconds.

"What was that about?"

"Sarah, can you promise me one thing?"

"What is it, Wendy?"

"Can you promise me not to sacrifice too much for me?"

"Why are you saying that?"

"Because..."

Sarah intentionally looked over to the spot on the floor where she had "accidentally" dropped her report card. She broke off from Wendy's embrace to pick it up.

"You saw this."

"I didn't mean to..."

"Wendy, it's alright."

"No, it's not. It feels wrong. Even if I get Daniel to fall in love with me, I won't be happy."

With her back facing Wendy, Sarah smiled slightly in triumph.

"I can promise you that, but you need to promise me something in return. Can you do that?"

"Of course, Sarah."

"Promise me you'll never give up on your goal."

"Yes, Sara, I can promise you that."

"Good, then we're all happy." Sarah smiled. "I'll have to spend less time with you, but that doesn't mean you get to slack off!"

"I won't slack off Sarah, I promise."

"Keep your phone on all the time. You'll get text messages on your new assignments."

"Okay, Sarah."

She looked at the clock. Second period classes were about to end.

"Wendy, I don't mean to be strict, but you did something wrong."

"What?"

"Whenever you have the necklace on, you should never mention about Daniel in that way."

"Oh, sorry. I forgot about it."

"Just don't make that mistake ever again. Lesbians never think about guys."

During lunch period, Wendy sat at the usual table in the cafeteria. Melanie, Katherine, and Rebecca were at the table. Only Sarah was missing.

"Where's Sarah," Wendy asked after sipping briefly from the milk carton.

"She had something important to do," Rebecca answered.

"Oh, so that's why she didn't respond to my text messages," Wendy thought.

"Wendy, I heard you went to the night club and danced with Lauren," Rebecca said suddenly.

The memories of what she had done with Lauren flooded into Wendy's mind.

"Yeah, and I had a great time."

Katherine feigned confusion, "I thought Wendy was Sarah's girl."

"She is, but that doesn't mean she can't dance with other people. It's not what you think, Kathy," Rebecca replied with a bit of seriousness.

"It's not? But Lauren told me you were touching her all over." Katherine gesticulated with closed eyes in an erotic manner.

"Oh, Wendy, why are you touching me down there?!" Katherine pretended to be Lauren and imagined the event.

Wendy's face reddened. "It's not what you think!"

"Kathy's spinning the story, like she always does. Don't worry, Wendy. We all know you love Sarah only."

"And if you ever cheat on Sarah..." A comical serious look appeared on Katherine's face. She raised her spork and stabbed a meatball in a dramatic manner. Juices spurted out.

Wendy spun the spaghetti around her spork nervously.

After the last bell of the school day rang, Wendy went to meet with Madelynn at her locker. At a distance, Wendy noticed Lauren was standing next to Madelynn. There was a serious atmosphere in their conversation. What were they talking about? By the time Wendy reached Madelynn's locker, Lauren had already walked away.

"Hey, Wendy."

They walked home together. At the red light on the second block from school, Madelynn asked, "Do you have time this afternoon?"

"For the treatment?"

"Yes, we need to start early." Madelynn planted a surprise kiss on Wendy's cheek.

"Maddy, Sarah might see us!"

"She had left ahead of us in her car. Don't worry."

Madelynn held Wendy's hand and didn't stop holding it until they arrived at Madelynn's home.

"If Sarah ever sees us being so close..."

"It's easy to explain it to her. We're just best friends."

They sat together in the living room sofa.

"Ever since I first realize I was a lesbian, I've been thinking about you, Wendy."

If it weren't for the reason that it was for her "treatment", Wendy would've taken that statement seriously, and for a brief moment, she almost did.

Madelynn held a hand to Wendy's cheek. "Have you been thinking about me lately?"

Step it up... Be a 100% real lesbian...

Sarah's important words bounced in Wendy's head for several moments.

Wendy touched the hand that held her cheek.

"Yes, I have, Maddy." Wendy directed her eyes at her friend's cleavage. The purple leather tube top strained against Madelynn's breasts.

Wendy's focus was interrupted when Madelynn retracted her hand from Wendy's face and took off her black leather jacket, revealing more of her tube top and smooth, naked arms. She thrust her chest outwards to let Wendy see her cleavage better.

"Are mine bigger or Sarah's?" Madelynn asked as she moved her chest closer to Wendy's face while standing on her knees.

"They're... about the same size."

Madelynn expressed a slight disappointed look. In another series of quick motions, she unbuckled her studded belt and unzipped the fly of her black leather pants, revealing her electric purple PVC thong. The pants slowly slid a few inches down her curvaceous hips.

Wendy's eyes shifted to Madelynn's crotch. In a surprise move, Madelynn moved herself against Wendy's body and pushed her down in the sofa. Wendy could feel the warmth of her friend's body and the faint perfume. Madelynn's glossy purple lips moved very close to her face. She could feel her warm breath. Just when she thought a kiss was imminent, Madelynn shifted her lips to her cheek. Madelynn's tongue exited briefly to give the facial skin a quick lick.

"I don't want to lose you, Wendy," whispered Madelynn into Wendy's ear. It sounded so genuine to Wendy that it was difficult for her to dismiss it as just pretending.

"You won't lose me," Wendy replied as she touched the skin below the nape of Madelynn's neck and slid downwards along Madelynn's back, going across warm skin and leather. Right before Wendy was about to touch her friend's ass, she was stopped.

"That's it for today," Madelynn announced as she suddenly stood up.

Wendy thought about Madelynn's actions. "What was she doing? It's like she's teasing me, daring me to go further with her, but not letting me at the same time. Maybe Lauren had coached her on what to do, just like Sarah had coach me. I must take the lead soon or else Lauren would have me under her leash."

Back at Wendy's home, while Wendy was doing her homework, she received an instant message from Sarah. It read: "check email."

Wendy read the email on her computer.

Wendy, if you're really a lesbian, you should be able to get off from watching these videos. The link and password are in the attachment. -Love, Sarah

Right below the text was an image of Sarah touching her pendant. Without that image, Wendy would've read the message differently. The image was the signal and reminder for Wendy to be a lesbian who had no interest in Daniel.

It was a lesbian porn site. After entering the user name and password, Wendy clicked on the first video in the beginner's section. For some reason the videos were locked except for the first one.

Samantha was the first to appear. Instantly, Wendy recognized her.

She was on fours in a blue circular bed. The backdrop was white. She wore black satin lingerie. Around her neck dangled a Sapphic themed necklace. It looked exactly like the one Wendy was currently wearing. The bed or the camera was rotating. It was hard to tell which one was actually moving.

"Do you want me?" asked Samantha through glossy red lips.

"Do you want to fuck me?" The view repeatedly changed back and forth from her full face to a close up of her lips.

The camera quickly zoomed in to and out from Samantha's pussy.

"I'm for girls only, for girls who love other girls."

"Are you a girl who loves another girl?"

Wendy instinctively answered "yes" to all of the questions in her head.

Alice appeared on screen.

"Yes, I want you." The camera zoomed into Alice's shiny pink lips.

"Yes, I want to fuck you."

"Yes, I'm a girl who loves another girl."

The camera panned to the Sapphic necklace on the purple velvet-covered table.

Samantha's face filled the entire screen. "Are you a lesbian?" she asked.

"Yes," Alice answered. The camera zoomed to Alice's lips as the word was repeated with the loudness increasing after each repetition.

"Then wear that necklace," said Samantha with a dominant tone.

Pink-nailed fingers picked up the Sapphic necklace. Bright lights made the necklace glitter brilliantly. Alice smiled as she put the chain over her neck.

The camera switched back to Samantha. "Repeat after me: I am now a lesbian."

Wendy found herself repeating Samanta's words: "I am now a lesbian."

Alice repeated the sentence in a sensual manner.

"Again, repeat," ordered Samantha.

"I am now a lesbian," said Alice again.

"Now masturbate yourself while looking at me."

The camera zoomed in and out of Samantha's body.

Wendy fingered herself to a thunderous orgasm. "Uhhhhh... Ahhhhh!"

During the following morning, before Wendy was about go to school, she received an email message on her smartphone:

pix of lauren. hope u like it! xoxo- sarah

Wendy was shocked. It was a picture taken from behind Lauren's back while she was undressing in the girl's locker room. Lauren appeared to not know that her picture was being taken. Wendy could see that she was wearing black PVC bra and panties. There was something glinting in the picture. It was a necklace of some sort.

"Should I erase this picture?"

Wendy decided that if it was from Sarah, then it must be another assignment. She found her eyes focusing on Lauren's ass. The shininess of the panties made the curves around her hips stand out. Intuitively, Wendy realized that she had to stroke herself to the picture. But that act had to be postponed.

Wendy received another text message. It was from Cynthia. "meet at park asap"

Because of Cynthia's urgency, Wendy decided to just eat a quick sandwich instead of full breakfast.

Once Wendy arrived at the park, she looked around. "Where's Cynthia?"

Her answer came as a tap on her shoulder. Wendy swiveled around on her feet. "Cynth."

"Morning, Wendy."

They went beneath the bleachers. There was plenty of space to hide under it. Though the two girls are still partially visible through the gaps between each row, they could see anyone that was walking in their direction from a distance. The ground level behind the bleachers was raised with clusters of trees on top. That made the position behind them secure.

"If Sarah ever asks, just say we're having a chat. Don't mention that we're doing this! Okay?"

"Alright, I won't tell her."

Wendy looked at the empty grass field.

"Umm, is it safe for us to do it here? People might-"

"Wendy, you must be prepared to have sex in all situations. Lauren could see through your lies if you go frigid in a sexual situation that's new to you."

"Okay," said Wendy, though she was still hesitant. Her eyes kept moving back to the field.

"I'm training you to be the best girlfriend for Lauren. You need to relax. Remember that we're helping each other. You want Daniel, and I want Lauren."

It was one of those rare moments that Cynthia mentioned Daniel.

"I just want Sarah to continue loving me," Wendy replied carefully.

"It doesn't matter, Wendy, whether you're interested in Daniel or Sarah, or whether you're heterosexual or queer. You still need become the best lesbian possible."

Cynthia pressed her palm on the denim covering Wendy's crotch, then slowly rubbed it.

"Cynth... Mmmphfff!"

Wendy was kissed forcefully. At that same moment, the fly of her jeans was pulled down. Cynthia grazed her forefinger upwards along Wendy's slit. This caused Wendy's satin panties to be partially pushed inward. There were loud slurping sounds before Cynthia stopped kissing abruptly.

"Do the same to me," whispered Cynthia as she grabbed Wendy's hand and pressed it against her own crotch.

Following Cynthia's command, Wendy slowly unzipped Cynthia's fly and rubbed her finger up and down Cynthia's thong. Wendy was surprised that it was already soaking wet.

"Oh, Wendy, rub faster!"

Wendy's fear of being discovered made her unconsciously turn her head around briefly to see if they're being watched. Even though the park was empty, she was still afraid of being discovered. A forceful press from Cynthia's fingers made Wendy turn back around.

"Wendy, why don't you listen to some music? It'll help you relax."

Cynthia produced a pair of while earphones and connected them to her smartphone.

"Here, put these on."

It was a soothing music resembling sounds of nature without any vocals.

As Cynthia unzipped her wind breaker, then unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a bright orange satin half-cup bra she wore beneath. Aside from the large cleavage, Wendy noticed that Cynthia's necklace was similar to her own.

"You have that necklace too?"

"What, this? It's just a necklace that's popular amongst lesbians."

Cynthia subtly stroked the Sapphic pendant in front of Wendy's eyes. While Wendy was still focused on the pendant, Cynthia pulled out a tube of lipstick, as if by magic, and raised it up to her cleavage, partially blocking Wendy's view of her pendant.

"Lauren likes a particular shade of lipstick when we're making out." Cynthia removed the cap, revealing a fuchsia-colored tapered end.

Cynthia applied glossy lipstick on her lips in smooth motions while looking at a small circular mirror. There was a special drug in the lipstick.

"Are you ready? "

"Yes."

The fear of being discovered made Wendy's heart beat fast. Wendy's eyes focused on the smooth, wet lips that were closing rapidly to her own. Before she knew it, her mouth was sealed by passionate fuchsia-colored lips.

The deep kiss lasted for roughly a minute. Wendy soon became glassy-eyed from the effects of the drug. It was Cynthia who broke the kiss.

"Wendy?"

There was no response.

"Wendy, can you stop pretending to be a lesbian, and be an actual lesbian?" Cynthia pleaded with a cute, innocent voice.

"No, no... I am a lesbian..." Even in her cloudy-minded state, Wendy remembered the role she was supposed to play.

"I don't think so."

"Why?"

"You always let other people start first. You need to be initiator for a change, Wendy."

"Initiator..." Wendy repeated.

"Yes, initiator. You need to start sexual situations and follow through them... That's what real lesbians do..."

"But, I am a lesbian... Why isn't my act convincing enough?"




Brainy Teen Ch. 16



"It's not an act, Wendy. It's what you really are, a lesbian. You just need to convince people that you are a lesbian..."

"Convince people that I'm a lesbian..."

"Yes, exactly, like what you're trying to do now, but it's enough. You must work harder to seduce other females and to have sex with them in order to prove that you're a real lesbian. Become an initiator..."

"I need to prove that I'm a real lesbian... I must become an initiator..."

"Yes, and keep working on it, Wendy. Your goal is to prove to everyone that you're a real lesbian..."

Wendy's mental fogginess cleared. Her eyes blinked several times.

"Wendy, you almost feel asleep. Didn't you have enough sleep last night?"

"No, not really. I was... doing my homework." Wendy lied.

"Don't work yourself too hard. The bell is going to ring soon. Let's get dressed and go to school."

At the cross walk, Cynthia stopped and pulled a USB drive out from her backpack.

"Before I forget, here's a USB drive with some practice material."

"What's in it?"

"Pictures and movies of Lauren. Most of them are solo, but some of them include me."

"But why?" Wendy felt that it was strange coincidence. Earlier this morning Sarah had also given her a picture of Lauren.

"It should be obvious to you, Wendy. What would a lesbian do with pictures of sexy girls in private?"

Cynthia brushed her red hair aside and touched her Sapphic necklace briefly. It was barely noticeable, but enough to catch Wendy's attention for a moment.

"I know what to do with them," said Wendy while sensually licking her lips.

"You're a naughty girl," replied Cynthia sarcastically. "But seriously, practice with them. They'll help put you in the mood to seduce Lauren. Make sure you put on this lipstick too when you're practicing."

Cynthia handed Wendy a brand new tube of fuchsia-colored lipstick.

"I'll go ahead first, catch you later." Cynthia gave Wendy's ass a slight squeeze before running off ahead of Wendy.

Wendy looked curiously at the tube of lipstick. It was black with gold trims. At the base of the tube were two golden Venus symbols. She never saw lipstick in this type of container before.

"There's something special about this lipstick."

However, Wendy had no idea about the secret hidden within the lipstick.

After arriving at school, Wendy went to her locker, and was surprised to find a pink-colored folded note. It had faint strawberry fragrance and was written mostly in purple ink. She checked if anyone was looking before opening the note and reading it.

The note read: "Wendy, don't forget that you're a lesbian. XOXO, Sarah."

Beneath Sara's signature was a pair of interlocking Venus symbols drawn with a thick glittery pick marker, and beneath was the rest of the letter.

"P.S. I forgot to mention yesterday about another signal that you have to know. Whenever you see the Sapphic symbol in our communications, like the one above, it means you are in lesbian mode. Don't forget it!"

There was yet another line. Wendy squint her eyes to read it.

"P.P.S. Write me a sexy reply note."

Wendy refolded the note and placed it in her pocket. She understood the purpose of the letter. Sarah was helping her improve her lesbian image. She must play along if she wanted to stand a chance against Lauren. In her belief (or more accurately what she was manipulated to believe), it was the only way to win Madelynn back, Lauren seducing from Sarah, and ultimately win Daniel's heart.

During Wendy's first period class, she briefly thought about how the reply note should be written.

"Sarah mentioned that it had to be sexy, so it must include erotic stuff. I also need to write it from the perspective of a lesbian... Wait that's not right... I need write it AS A LESBIAN!"

Wendy wrote Sarah's name on a piece of notebook paper, but was stumped after that.

The word "initiator" echoed in Wendy's mind. "Initiator of what?" Wendy asked herself.

She suddenly had a brainstorm: initiator of sex, initiator of love, initiator of intimacy, and so on. Wendy then knew what to write for the reply note.

It read: "Sarah, can we make out together at lunch? Love, Wendy. P.S. Thanks for Lauren's picture."

Shortly after Wendy slipped the reply note into Sarah's locker during the passing period after her first class, Wendy received a text message from Sarah on her smartphone:

"sorry wendy too busy"

Just as Wendy was about to put away her smartphone, she received a text message from Cynthia: "meet me at the rooftop at lunch. door's open. don't tell anyone."

At the beginning of lunch period, Wendy waited for the halls to be cleared of people before walking up the stairway to reach the door that lead to the rooftop. Wendy had never been to her school's rooftop before, except once during one of her science classes. Despite the chance of getting into possible trouble, Wendy took the risk. The door wasn't locked and she slowly pushed it open. She jumped a little when she saw Cynthia right near the door.

"Why are you locking the door?"

"So nobody would bother us. Did you eat?" asked Cynthia as she closed the door and locked it.

"No, I thought it was going to be something important."

"It is. Let's have lunch first. I've brought enough for both of us. Follow me."

They went to the area with the garden plots. All the plots had something planted, but none of the plants looked interesting to Wendy, and she couldn't identify any of them. What classes were using these plots? Cynthia took Wendy's hand and led her to a wooden bench. Next to them was a light pink-colored shed with white trims that looked recently added.

After they both finished their lunches, Wendy asked, "So, why have you asked me to come here?"

Without warning, Cynthia grabbed Wendy's face with both hands and kissed her directly on the lips. Surprised by the sudden attack, Wendy held against both of Cynthia's shoulders.

"You're still frigid."

"Frigid? What do you mean?"

"You still get caught off guard when a girl does something sexual with you."

"But I had no idea that you're going to kiss me."

"Really? A real lesbian shouldn't be surprised by something like this. You need to work on being prepared for sexual encounters with girls all the time!"

"Okay, I'll work on it."

Cynthia looked up at the sky and commented, "Nice weather."

Wendy followed Cynthia's gaze. Immediately, Cynthia's hand reached for and grab Wendy's breast. She threw her upper body forward and kissed Wendy sloppily on the lips. Wendy didn't back away this time and relaxed herself while she was being kissed.

"That was better. Now, for the next step: do you have the lipstick that I gave you this morning?"

"Yeah."

"Put the lipstick on now."

Wendy took out a small folding mirror and removed the cap from the fancy black tube. Using smooth motions, Wendy painted the glossy fuchsia color around her lips. In the corner of her eye, she could see Cynthia idly touching the double Venus symbols of her pendant with her painted nails. Sunlight flickered from it. Once Wendy was done, her lip color was the same as Cynthia's.

Wordlessly, Cynthia unbuttoned her blazer and blouse, revealing her orange satin bra and part of her cleavage. She undid her belt and unzipped the fly of her jeans. There was a smile on her face as she looked at Wendy without saying anything.

"Sexual initiator... Be a lesbian..." The words echoed in Wendy's mind.

Crossing the distance, Wendy's lips met Cynthia's lips in a passionate lip lock. There was a chemical reaction as the two pairs of lipstick-painted lips touched. Wendy's hand slipped beneath the blouse and grabbed a breast through the orange bra. Her other hand slipped into Cynthia's panties.

As Wendy's eyes were glazing over from the powerful drug in the lipstick, her movements slackened a bit.

"What are you, Wendy?" asked Cynthia huskily with her lips close to Wendy's right ear.

"A lesbian..."

"What kind of a lesbian?" Cynthia opened Wendy's jacket and unbuttoned her blouse.

"I... I-I don't know... A real lesbian?"

"But you're already a real lesbian. So what kind of lesbian are you?" Cynthia pulled down Wendy's white satin bra and lightly held Wendy's boob with her hand. She could feel Wendy's hard nipple against her palm.

"I don't know..."

"Let me tell you the truth then... You're a lesbian slut!" Cynthia said huskily while emphasizing the last two words. She moved Wendy's breast in circular motions.

"Uhhhhh..." moaned Wendy in her glassy-eyed state when Cynthia pressed her thumb hard against Wendy's clit.

"You know what a lesbian slut is, don't you?"

"Yes, it's a girl that's loose--"

Cynthia finished for Wendy, "With any pretty female. That's what you are, Wendy, a lesbian slut... Wake up now..."

Wendy blinked. She found herself resting her chin on Cynthia's shoulder. She felt Cynthia's fingers rubbing her clit and a warm hand on her naked breast. Her body was hot with desire. She needed sex desperately.

"Did I feel asleep?"

"For a second. Why aren't you fucking me yet? Are you afraid of touching girls now?"

Wendy resumed stroking Cynthia's clit. Even though they were stroking each other's pussy with the same intensity, it was Cynthia who came first, and Wendy was still far from her sexual peak. Desperate for an orgasm, she pushed her hips against Cynthia's fingers. She had no idea that her delayed orgasm was caused by the special drugs in her lipstick that was activated when she kissed Cynthia's lips. She would remain on the edge until Cynthia provided the antidote.

"Why can't I get off," Wendy wondered.

"Enough of this," Cynthia said as she pulled her fingers away from Wendy's pussy, causing Wendy to mew in disappointment. Wendy automatically to finger her own pussy, but Cynthia grabbed her hand.

"Not like this, Wendy. If we want our plan to work out, we're going to have to step it up, now!"

"How do we step it up?" Wendy was so desperate for an orgasm that she wasn't thinking straight.

"What do you think? What can we do besides making out and fingering each other?"

Images of what sexual activities women can do with each other flashed in Wendy's mind. But she had done it only with Sarah. Won't she be crossing a line if she was doing it with other girls? Wendy kept stroking her pussy, still desperately trying to get off without Cynthia's help.

"What can't I get off?"

"Answer me, Wendy! What else can girls do with each other?!"

"Oral sex, tribbing, fucking with a strap-on, anal sex, and more..."

"There's always more. What do you want to do now?" Cynthia kneeled in front of Wendy with her face close to Wendy's crotch. She looked upwards at Wendy.

"What do you want to do now?!" Cynthia adjusted her collar and at the same time touch her Sapphic necklace.

In her mind, Wendy said, "Cynthia's going to doubt that I'm a lesbian. I have to make a choice. I have to act fast or else everything would start falling apart."

"Lick me," Wendy spoke at last. Subconsciously, it was more because she needed sexual release than anything else.

"I can't hear you. Please repeat that!"

"Lick my pussy!" Wendy quickly took her sneakers off, loosened her belt, and pulled down her jeans. Her satin panties were bunched up around one ankle. She put her garments in a sloppy pile. Only her white socks were kept on.

Cynthia smiled slightly. "I'm glad you said that!"

While Wendy was busy undressing, Cynthia secretly placed a neon blue pill in her mouth without swallowing it. The pill was melting as soon as it touched Cynthia's tongue. "You're going to love this, babe," Cynthia whispered huskily.

Remembering pose from the porn videos she had watched, Wendy placed one foot on the bench. Juices were flowing heavily down Wendy's thighs. Her arousal was becoming more intense as time passed. The teenage girl's body was quivering for release. She was still feverishly stroking her pussy, not knowing that a special complementary drug was require to trigger her release, and the drug was held in Cynthia's mouth.

Cynthia placed her hands on Wendy's thighs and slowly grazed her fuchsia nails upwards, causing Wendy to shudder. She blew on Wendy's pussy, eager to tease the sexually desperate girl some more.

"Lick my pussy now... Please, Cynthia!"

Once Cynthia's hands reached Wendy's ass, she spread her fingers as wide apart as possible before clenching the skin with her fuchsia nails. At the same moment, she raised her fuchsia-colored lips and pressed them against Wendy's pussy. This sent a spike of pleasure up Wendy's spine, causing Wendy to gasp, but it was just a hint of the immense pleasure that was to come. Each kiss from Cynthia's lips and flick of Cynthia's tongue gave Wendy overwhelming feelings of pleasure. It was different than what she had experienced before. Wendy tossed her blonde hair backwards and moaned into the sky. Her glossy fuchsia-painted lips opened in a big O-shape. She grabbed her breast through her blouse, so tightly that a button popped. Nipples strained against the bra as if trying to pierce through the bra cups. Wendy's other hand clenched tightly on Cynthia's hair, pressing Cynthia's face tighter against her crotch.

"What's happening to me?! Why is my body feeling so good?!"

Cynthia was herself highly aroused, but she wasn't as dependent on the drug as Wendy. She fingers pulled aside her orange satin thong and thrust two fingers pass her wet labia. This caused her to moan into Wendy's pussy.

The intense rush of emotion and pleasure made Wendy felt as if she was losing her mind. She pressed her hands on Cynthia's fiery red head, as if trying to smother Cynthia between her thighs. Cynthia drank everything that came out from Wendy's pussy. The two girls dressed hurriedly because lunch period was nearly over.

"You're improving, Wendy. Keep this up, and you'll definitely get Lauren to fall for you. Then Sarah, Madelynn, and the other girls that you like will fall for you for too because you've took Lauren's place as the best lesbian."

Cynthia intentionally left out the mentioning of Daniel.

Wendy got confused for a moment.

"Wait, was this the original plan?"

"Yes, that's the plan. Get Lauren into a relationship with you, then you dump her for another girl. When she's heartbroken, she'll come back to me."

Cynthia subtly stroked the double Venus symbols of her necklace.

"Sarah... Sarah's already my lover." Wendy quickly reminded herself that Cynthia might be working for Lauren.

"She'll be just your friend if you can't keep up with Lauren."

Cynthia then showed a video that she recorded on her smartphone of Madelynn and Lauren kissing. This time in was in a public cafe. The kiss was brief, and afterwards they appeared to be discussing something important. They acted as if they were very close friends, and Wendy felt a slight pang of jealously.

"How could Lauren and Madelynn be this close so fast?" Wendy realized she needed to do something quick or else she would lose Madelynn to Lauren.

"There's something special about Lauren. Rumors say it's just her natural ability to seduce. Some say witchcraft. Some say she's cheating her seduction with special pheromones."

"What do you think?"

"I say it's complete bull, all of them. People are just being jealous. Anyway, don't tell Sarah what we've done. Just say we were kissing when she asks."

"Why can't I tell Sarah? Didn't she agree to this plan? I don't want to keep secrets behind her back."

"Sarah might feel jealous. Just because Sarah said that she's okay with you doing stuff with me doesn't mean she would be okay with it all the time."

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret."

"Don't forget about the USB flash drive I gave you," Cynthia said, reminding Wendy of the assignment.

As they descended the stairs from the rooftop stealthily, they stopped when they heard some echoes. Cynthia placed a finger over her lips. Wendy strained to hear clearly. They were the sounds of females moaning from pleasure. When Cynthia motioned Wendy to peek around the corner, Wendy almost gasped when she saw that the moans were coming from Lauren and Sarah. Lauren was sucking on Sarah's left breast through Sarah's opened blouse. Her fingers were within the folds of Sarah's jeans. Lauren clearly knew exactly how to pleasure Sarah the right way. Wendy never saw Sarah moaning so blissfully like that when she was doing stuff with her.

"Isn't Sarah supposed to be straight?" Wendy almost asked that question out loud. "No, it must be something like what Cynthia had said: Lauren has her special way of seducing people."

Was this the real reason why Sarah had told Wendy she was going to spend less time with her? Because she was spending it with Lauren? She had wanted to do sexual stuff with Sarah during lunch, but was flatly rejected through a text message. Though it was just for the purpose of improving her lesbian image, Wendy still felt some jealously. The shock of seeing hard evidence of Lauren seducing Sarah and Madelynn made Wendy feel a renewed sense of urgency.

The bell rang, causing the spying girls to retreat around the corner. They could hear Sarah and Lauren hastily putting their clothes back on.

"Let's continue tonight," said Lauren.

"Hehe, okay!" answered Sarah giddily.

Once Cynthia was certain the coast was clear, with a hand on Wendy's shoulder, she said, "I'm feeling the same way as you're now, Wendy."

"But it isn't the same!"

"What do you mean? Don't you love Sarah like the way I love Lauren, or are you just a straight girl pretending to be a lesbian?"

"No, I mean I am a lesbian!"

"It doesn't matter what you are or who you aim for, Wendy. You still need to step it up."

The sound of countless footsteps echoed up the dimly lit stairway. Wendy recalled Sarah saying the same words yesterday.

Cynthia lightly stroked her pendant then continued, "Do you know what kind of lesbian you are, if you are really a lesbian?"

"I don't know, an ordinary lesbian?"

"Exactly, you're just an ordinary lesbian, an ordinary boring lesbian. Yes, you've come a long way from your original geeky and mousy image, but you're still ordinary."

Wendy frowned at Cynthia's statement.

"So, Wendy, are you willing to step it up?"

"Yes."

"No, Wendy, I want you to say your answer through a kiss. I want to see how much you want to step it up." Cynthia twirled the twin Venus symbols of her necklace around a finger.

Wendy took a deep breath then stepped forward to kiss Cynthia deeply and passionately. The lip lock lasted for a minute. At the end of the kiss, Cynthia pushed a card on Wendy's palm.

"Go to that address right after school," said Cynthia hastily. "See you there!"

"Wait, what is this?" asked Wendy but Cynthia was already far away. Wendy read the white card. It was an address close by to the school that was written with a glittery pink ink.



Brainy Teen Ch. 17



Right after school, Wendy texted Sarah and Madelynn to see if they're free this afternoon, but they both replied that they were busy. Lauren called Wendy suddenly, saying that she can't meet up with her because of a sudden errand. Sarah hadn't given her any assignments yet. Wendy was instinctively trying to find an excuse to not visit the address. It wasn't that she didn't trust Cynthia. It was just that it was a huge unknown, and she was a little worried. Eventually, Wendy decided that it was too important not to go.

The place was a Victorian-style house painted in navy blue and white. It didn't stand out much from the rest of the houses in the neighborhood. Wendy pressed the doorbell one time and waited. A girl with matted shoulder-length ash blond hair opened the door. She was wearing a teal satin bathrobe and lavender slippers.

"Hello, what's the password?"

"Password? Cynthia told me to come here."

"Oh, you must be the new member! Come on in!" 

Wendy was literally pulled through the door. As she was being led through the hallway, Wendy's eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. She noticed that the girl's nails were painted with red lacquer. They stopped at the living room. 

"Wait here, I'll go get Cynthia."

Wendy heard constant moaning and kissing sounds. There were sounds of slapping, slurping, and giggling. A faint smell of cigarette smoke and perfume tickled Wendy's nostrils.

"What is this place? What's going on?"

Suddenly, a lamp was turned on. The scene that greeted Wendy shocked her. There were many girls in all states of undress paired with each other and having sex or making out on chairs, sofas, or on the carpeted floor. At least one pair of girls was tribbing. Another pair was doing a sixty-nine. Yet another pair was fucking with a pink strap-on dildo. Somewhere engaged sexually in a three-way or four-way. Dildos, strap-ons, double dildos, vibrators, anal beads, and other sex toys were scattered on glass tables. Various bottles of lube and oil were scattered on the floor or seats. 

A lone Goth girl with a pageboy-style haircut took noticed of Wendy and walked up to her with a cigarette dangling between her fingers. She had glossy black hair, black eye shadow, glossy blue lips and nails. Around her neck was a choker with a chrome double-Venus symbol in front. A shiny black latex bra held up her breasts, and Wendy noticed the enormous cleavage. Below that on the navel was a silver belly piercing with a dangling blue Sapphire gem. Further below, to Wendy's shock, was a thick 10-inch strap-on mounted on a black latex harness. It was transparent blue and slightly curved upwards. A wet sheen on the dildo indicated that it might have just been used.

"Hey babe, wanna fuck?" asked the Goth girl seductively in a husky tone as she exhaled a plume of cigarette smoke in front of Wendy's face. The Goth girl licked around her glossy lips, revealing to Wendy her shiny tongue piercing.

The word "slut" screamed in Wendy's head. Wendy was too shocked to say anything and started to run for the exit, but the teenage girl in the teal bathrobe blocked the front door.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"I want to leave. This place isn't for me."

"You can't."

"Why?"

"WENDY!" exclaimed Cynthia at the end of the hallway.

Wendy turned around. Cynthia was in her school clothes, but her upper body was naked. Both of her nipples were very wet-looking and there were lipstick marks all over her neck, chest, and belly.

"Sorry, Cynthia, I can't do this." Wendy ducked beneath the girl in the bathrobe and rushed out from the front door.

Wendy stopped running after she reached the end of the street. She slowed down to a very sluggish pace. Cynthia eventually caught up with Wendy.

"Wendy, why did you leave?"

"That place is not for me. Those girls were-"

"Fucking each other and enjoying themselves," Cynthia finished for Wendy.

"Yes."

"Didn't you do the same with Sarah, with Madelynn, with ME?"

The exact truth of the statement stunned Wendy.

"But they're different. We're just practicing..."

"Which is still fucking," Cynthia said a matter-of-factly.

"Cynthia, I don't know them. I don't want to go too far. I don't want be a slut."

"Then you'll need to get to know them, Wendy."

"But this is different. It's not the same as-"

"Wendy, didn't you said to me you were willing to step it up? Why are you backing out now? Do your promises mean anything?"

Wendy remembered her promise to Sarah. She wanted to say something, but the words were caught in her throat.

Cynthia's face became very solemn. "I am very disappointed in you, Wendy. You're a liar and hypocrite. No wonder Daniel didn't choose you." 

Without giving Wendy a chance to respond, Cynthia walked hastily away.

"No, Cynthia. It's not like that! Cynthia... Cynthia!"

Cynthia ignored Wendy, knowing that she'll follow her. She kept ignoring Wendy until they were both right outside the blue house.

"Last chance, Wendy. Do you want to step it up or give up?" Cynthia paused for effect before saying, "Remember, Wendy, once you give up, you'll lose everything, and I MEAN EVERYTHING!" Cynthia touched her own pendant and grabbed the double Venus symbols roughly.

"I want to step it up," Wendy said slowly with downcast eyes.

Cynthia opened up her red bathrobe, revealing the lipstick marks all over her naked upper body.

"Wha-"

"Kiss my breast."

"Here, right now?"

"Yes!"

"But, other people might see!"

There was currently no people around, but a car might drive by at any moment.

"Too afraid to risk it? Fine then!" Cynthia closed her bathrobe.

"No, Cynthia, I'll do it!"

Cynthia opened her bathrobe again. Wendy immediately kissed Cynthia on her right breast. When she tried to pull away, Cynthia said, "No, not until it's hard. Keep at it."

"Uhhh...MMmmm..." 

Wendy's active sucking quickly made Cynthia's nipples erect.

"You may stop now, Wendy."

Cynthia closed her bathrobe.

"Sorry about that. I was just trying to see how determined you were. Now, let's go back in."

Both girls walked back in the house while holding hands. Cynthia could still sense hesitation in Wendy's steps. 

"Time for Plan B," Cynthia spoke silently to herself.

"Wendy, it's alright. I'll be with you all the way. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do. Trust me, alright?"

"Okay, Cynthia, I trust you."

Instead of going through the living room, Cynthia took Wendy up the stairs to a private room. Wendy could hear faint feminine moans through the walls as she walked. The main colors of the room were pink and white: pink walls, white ceiling, white carpet, white furniture, and pink fabrics. The most noticeable feature was a vanity with fancy makeup of all sorts. There was nothing immediately sexual about the room that was obviously designed for girls. However, there were secrets in the room that Wendy didn't know about. Hidden cameras were recording everything that was occurring from all angles.

Cynthia sat on the bed and did nothing. Wendy sat next to Cynthia, unsure of what to do next.

"Wow, this is so boring," Cynthia said sarcastically.

Initiator... Be the initiator... Start sexual situations... Be a lesbian...

Wendy scooted over and kissed Cynthia's cheek.

"Wendy, what are you doing?"

"I-I want to do it with you."

"Of course you do, Wendy, but sex isn't exactly what this place is about."

"It isn't?"

"Yes, you've jumped to conclusions. I was going to explain everything to you clearly, but you rushed out."

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I would probably react the same way if I were you. Now, for starters, this is the Twin Venus Club."

"I've heard people in school mentioning secret clubs, but I thought they were just joking around."

"But this one is the real deal, Wendy. It's a place of female sexual freedom and education."

It didn't really make sense to Wendy at first.

"Women and girls here are free to have sex with each other in any way they choose without consequences and also learn all there is about female-on-female sex, romance, seduction, and lesbian lifestyle."

"Then it's basically a sex club!"

"You're oversimplifying it, Wendy. Yes, this club involves sex, but more importantly, you get to try out new experiences and learn from them, without consequences and restraints."

"So, it's like a place where we get to experiment and try out new things."

"Pretty much, and we don't need to worry about anything because what happens here remains a secret to the outside world. However, you have to make a choice on how far you want to go."

Wendy now understood why Cynthia told her to come to this place. She was going to learn more about lesbianism, which would help her seduce Lauren.

"So, Wendy, how far do you want to go?"

"I want to go... all the way," Wendy said softly. Despite saying that, Wendy was still unsure. She felt like she was repeating a line, but felt obligated to do it. She had made a promise to Sarah, and it was part of the plan.

There was a knock on the door.

"Oh, here comes the refreshments!"

A raven-haired girl in a skimpy maid outfit brought in two drinks on a tray. She smiled at the girls while putting two subtly different glass cups on the table before leaving. They looked like ordinary grape juice.

Cynthia was first to choose a glass. It had a special identifying mark that only she noticed. Once Wendy finished her drink, it didn't take long for the drug to affect her. Wendy was still mostly alert, but the drug suppressed any inhibitions that she might have.

Noticing that Wendy was out of it, Cynthia leaned in close to her until their shoulders touched, then whispered into her ear, "We're going have sex, Wendy."

"Okay..."

"A girl would then come join in later for a threesome."

"We're going to do it with another girl?"

"It's totally necessary. You need a wide range of sexual experiences as a lesbian in order to become a better lesbian. Don't worry, I'll be by your side. Nothing bad would happen. You'll be safe."

Wendy gulped, but she knew she had to do it. The only way to beat Lauren in the game was to step it up. She had made a promise to Sarah on not to give up. There was no reason for her to worry. This place was a secret. No one outside of this house would know what she was doing here. 

"Let's begin, Wendy."

Cynthia kissed Wendy directly on the lips. Wendy was surprised by Cynthia's quickness, but relaxed and wrapped her hands around Cynthia's waist. Cynthia's tongue pushed passed Wendy's lips and rubbed against the teeth. Wendy opened her mouth and let Cynthia's aggressive tongue in.

"Mmmmphfff... Mmmmm..."

When Cynthia broke the kiss, there was a saliva thread connecting their lips. Cynthia smiled at Wendy and licked the excess saliva on her lips. She then arched her back and thrust her chest outward.

"Help me take off my bathrobe. My breasts need attention. They want a lesbian to play with them."

Wendy's hands moved forward to undo the soft belt. She then placed her fingers on the neckline and gently opened up the robe, exposing Cynthia's breasts. The multiple lipstick marks of different colors were still there. Wendy's heart was beating fast. She closed her eyes and placed her wrapped her lips around the erect left nipple.

Cynthia tilted her hand back in pleasure. "MMmmm... That's it, Wendy... Keep sucking on it..."

Wendy continued taking Cynthia's red robe off, pulling it through the arms. Once it was off, Wendy embraced Cynthia. Her lacquered nails gently grazed Cynthia's naked back as she caressed it. Cynthia placed her hand over Wendy's crotch and rubbed it through the denim. "You're getting better, Wendy."

Just as Wendy was about to switch to Cynthia's other breast, the door creaked opened, causing Wendy to stop her actions and turn around. 

"Looks like you girls started without me," said the girl jokingly.

"No, Tamara, you've arrived just in time," Cynthia replied.

Wendy noticed that Tamara was the same girl who answered the front door of the house, but the she was dressed differently this time. Tamara wore shiny teal-colored high heels, white thigh-high stockings, a satin teal-colored baby doll negligee with white lacing, a V-neck, spaghetti straps, a teal built-in bra, and a matching satin thong. Her midriff was exposed. A zircon gem hung from Tamara's belly ring. Moving up to her face, Wendy saw that Tamara had retouched her makeup. Her lips were glossy, crimson red. Her eyes were layered with glittery blue eye shadow, and lined black. Her eyelashes were thickened and curled with black mascara. She smiled warmly at Wendy, then took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled. The smell of the smoke was familiar to Wendy, but she couldn't immediately remember where she had noticed the smell before.

As Wendy was eyeing Tamara, Cynthia lightly stroked Wendy's pussy and whispered into her ear, "Do like her, Wendy?"

"I think she looks kind of cute..." 

Wendy noticed the necklace around Tamara's neck as Tamara walked closer.

"She wears that necklace too!" Wendy exclaimed in her mind when she noticed the glinting double Venus pendant.

"Well, what are you waiting for, Wendy?"

Be the initiator... When you see the double Venus symbol, you're in lesbian mode...

Wendy got up and walked up to Tamara. She had a feeling she saw her somewhere before. In reality, Tamara was actually Tara's sister.

"Hello, I'm Wen- Mmppfff..."

Without warning, Tamara embraced Wendy tightly and kissed her forcibly. After a brief moment of resistance, Wendy stopped struggling after reminding herself why she was at the place: she needed to expand her lesbian horizons. Wendy reciprocated Tamara's hug and kiss. It didn't really matter to Tamara what Wendy's reaction was though, because Tamara had on a special red lipstick. Wendy was going to be relaxed no matter what. Tamara wasn't going to let go until the special lipstick did its trick. It contained a strong aphrodisiac and a drug that made Wendy vulnerable to suggestions. While Tamara was still kissing Wendy, Cynthia got up and took off the rest of her clothes. She then hugged Wendy from behind, further encouraging Wendy to kiss longer.

"Wendy, I'm going to undress you. Is that okay?" Cynthia asked.

Wendy only made a muffled response. Cynthia didn't really care what her answer was as she went around Wendy's waist to unbuckle the belt before pulling down Wendy's jeans and taking off her sneakers, which exposed the white satin panties she was wearing.

Noticing Wendy's glazed eyes, Cynthia whispered into her ear, "Get yourself ready for some hot lesbian three-way sex, Wendy," then dragged her tongue along the edge. 

When Tamara's kiss with Wendy broke, Wendy was already having have this dreamy look on her face. 

"Relax. Let yourself go," Tamara whispered. "Enjoy the lesbian pleasure. Here have a drag."

Tamara handed Wendy the cigarette, which Wendy took between her lips without hesitation. She inhaled deeply. Everything felt good and peaceful. Wisps of smoke hovered in the air. The two girls led Wendy into the bed and made her stood on her fours while facing the headboard.

From a pill bottle, Cynthia took out a spherical pink pill and placed it between her teeth. She kneeled and pulled down Wendy's panties. Grabbing a bottle of Sapphic lube, she squeezed some on her hands before rubbing them. Slowly, Cynthia pushed her forefinger into Wendy's anus, cause Wendy to grunt. That was later followed by another finger. More grunts come from Wendy's mouth. Once Wendy's anus was expanded wide enough, Cynthia pushed the pink pill into Wendy's anus with her mouth. The potent drugs of the pill would be unleashed once its hard outer shell melts through Wendy's body heat.

"I know it hurts, but you know why it's necessary, don't you?" asked Cynthia as Tamara joined Wendy and Cynthia in the bed and took the position in front of Wendy.

"Yes, I... need to... step it up..." Wendy spoke dreamily.

"You'll definitely be stepping up alright," Cynthia whispered wickedly. In a raised voice, Cynthia warned Wendy, "A lot more will go in your ass. You need to relax."

"Okay."

Cynthia raised the bottle of clear lube and squeezed a huge glop right above Wendy's ass, emptying nearly half of the bottle. The bulk of it trickled down along Wendy's ass crack and trickled down Wendy's thighs. Cynthia put four pink pills in her mouth this time. She pulled Wendy's asshole a bit wider with her fingers before depositing the pills into Wendy's rectum using the force of her lips and tongue. She repeated until there was fifteen of the translucent pink pills inside Wendy's ass, causing Wendy feel full in her rectum.

Half of pills deposited in Wendy's body would slowly melt, feeding Wendy a steady stream of powerful drugs that would put her into a state of hypersexuality for a long period. All her sexual responses would become amplified. Her mind would also be vulnerable to suggestions. The other half of the pills was of the delayed-released type, and won't take effect until about two hours later.

"You'll be a total lesbian sex machine," said Cynthia mischievously after she was finished with the pills.

Turning her attention to Wendy's pussy, Cynthia parted the labia with her fuchsia-nailed fingers and rubbed her fuchsia-painted lips against Wendy's love box before pushing her tongue inward. Wendy moaned.

Tamara kneeled in front of Wendy's face. She grabbed Wendy's chin and tilted it upwards so that Wendy was staring up at Tamara.

"What are you, Wendy?" asked Tamara.

"I am a... lesbian..."

"Just a lesbian? Don't you remember what you really are?"

"I am a..."

Wendy was stumped.

"Lesbian slut," Tamara finished Wendy's answer with an authoritative tone.

"I am a lesbian slut..."

"Good, now prove to us that you really are a lesbian slut. Prove to us that you lust for a female's body. Prove to us that you will go all the way."

Tamara moved on her knees so that her crotch was in directly front of Wendy's face. There was a small wet spot on her teal satin thong. The outline of Tamara's pussy lips could clearly be seen. Wendy closed her eyes and kissed Tamara's pussy through the satin thong.

Wendy felt the pressure of Tamara's hands on her head. It was a dominant grip.

"You can't be a heterosexual female, Wendy. You can't be an ordinary lesbian. You must desire every pretty girl and woman you see. You must become a lesbian slut, Wendy. You must become a beautiful, sexy lesbian girl in order to seduce and have sex with other females! It is an important goal for you! You can't give up on it!"

Tamara pulled her teal thong down, revealing her neatly shaved pussy. Cynthia squeezed Wendy's ass cheeks with both hands and bit on Wendy's clit, causing Wendy to gasp. This triggered Wendy's action to kiss Tamara's lower lips. She slid her tongue up and down along the slit, touching Cynthia's engorged clit at each stroke. Juices ran down Wendy's chin.

Tilting her head back slightly with closed eyes, Tamara sighed, "Ohhhhh... You are indeed a good pussy licker, Wendy. You'll make a fine lesbian seductress... Mmmmmm..."

Cynthia didn't let up on pleasuring Wendy's pussy with her mouth. Her tongue darted in all directions, touching as much of the pink inner walls of Wendy's pussy as she could. She kept spreading Wendy's labia with her fingers, not letting it close up even for a moment.

In her dreamy state, Wendy asked herself: Why do I feel so excited? Why does this feel so good? 

Sexually amplified by the drugs, it didn't take look for Cynthia to make Wendy come. Cynthia's tongue remained buried deep inside Wendy's pussy. Her lips were completely sealed around the labia, giving no chance for any pussy juice to escape. Wendy pushed her hips backwards during her orgasm as she moaned loudly into Tamara's love box.




Brainy Teen Ch. 17



Cynthia collected Wendy's feminine cum inside her mouth, but didn't swallow it. She crawled to the front of the bed and shared the female cum with Tamara through an open-mouthed kiss. When Wendy felt Tamara's grip on her hair relax, she look upwards to see what was going on. 

Tamara stopped kissing Cynthia long enough to say, "Don't stop now, Wendy. I haven't come yet."

Wendy resumed her muff-diving. She thrust her tongue deep into the love canal, going over two inches deep. Pussy juices smeared on and around her lips, chin, and nose. She ran her slowly up Tamara's thighs and clenched on Tamara's ass.

"Uhhhhh... Ahhhhhh..." cried Tamara as she had a powerful orgasm. Her red-nailed fingers clenched tightly on Wendy's hair.

Getting on her fours right next to Wendy, Cynthia touched her naked shoulder and uttered sensual commands into her left ear, "Drink everything that comes out of her pussy... Drink everything that comes out of a female's body... Don't waste even a single drop... Drink it all. Devour the honey of feminine love... You thirst for pussy. You lust for pussy... You're a lesbian... A lesbian has needs, sexual needs... You need another female to satisfy your needs... Sapphic.. Seduction... Sex..."

Cynthia noticed the change of expression on Wendy's face and realized the drug was about to wear off. "Time for the next step," said Cynthia mischievously.

The red-headed teenage girl got off the bed and walked over to an object near the bed that was covered in a large piece of pink satin cloth. Pulling away the cloth, Cynthia revealed an exotic Sybian saddle. The seat was made from steel with a chrome finish. Two fuchsia-colored silicone dildos protruded from the saddle. A hollow tube ran along inside of each dildo to the tip. The bottom of each tube was connected to a quiet electric pump and half-gallon tank.

Cynthia carefully aimed the two upward-facing silicone dildos at her asshole and pussy before slowly lowering herself on the Sybian saddle. She gasped with closed eyes as the translucent dildos penetrated her intimate places. Pressing two buttons on the remote, Cynthia turned on the vibration and the pump. While the dildos vibrated in her ass and pussy, a pink fluid was slowly pumped into her body through the dildos.

Meanwhile, Tamara walked over to the vanity and picked up a black tube of special lipstick. She removed the cap, revealing the bright red tip then applied it on her lips in a sensual manner. Walking back to the bed, she leaned close to Wendy's face and whispered, "Wendy, keep going all the way," before giving her a tight lip lock. Wendy was gently pushed back into the bed, lying face up, as she continued to be smothered by Tamara's red lips. The teal satin fabric of Tamara's negligee caressed Wendy's skin. 

"I'm ready," Cynthia announced with a giggle as she stood up from the Sybian saddle, producing squishy sounds in the process. Threads of thick liquid connected her anus and pussy to the dildos as Cynthia got off from the Sybian saddle. Excess pick fluid flowed down her smooth thighs from her ass and pussy. 

Tamara ended her kiss with Wendy. Cynthia got into the bed and crawled towards Wendy. She placed her legs astride Wendy's head in a kneeling position, facing towards the front of the bed, so that her pussy was aligned directly above Wendy's mouth.

"You're going to love this, babe," said Cynthia.

Without being told, Wendy raised her head up and began licking Cynthia's love box while grasping Cynthia's ass for support. The taste was sweet and electric. Wendy picked up the pace. Clear pink fluid dripped on Wendy's nose, cheek, chin, and around her lips.

"Now, try tasting my ass."

Cynthia turned around on her knees, putting her butt in front of Wendy's face. Tamara put one leg each side of Wendy's waist before embracing Cynthia.

Wendy looked at Cynthia's leaking anus hesitantly. Thick pink liquid slowly trickled from the puckered hole.

Sensing Wendy's hesitation, Cynthia turned her head around and assured her, "Don't worry. It's clean."

Tamara dragged her red nails around Cynthia's thighs, then clutched tightly on Cynthia's ass cheeks. All of her red nails seemed to point towards the asshole.

"Step it up, Wendy! Step it up!" Tamara encouraged.

"But, I..."

"Wendy, aren't you forgetting what you're supposed to be?" asked Cynthia.

Tamara took off her own double Venus necklace and held the pendant right above Wendy's eyes, aligning it with Cynthia's asshole.

"A lesbian," Wendy said softly while noticing how the pendant glinted.

"Exactly," said Cynthia. "Put it in, Tamara."

Tamara pushed the pendant into Cynthia's anus, causing some of the pink liquid to squirt out and land on Wendy's face.

"If you want to BE a lesbian, then you need to lick that ass." 

"Cynthia is absolutely right," agreed Tamara as she worked the pendant on Cynthia's asshole.

Finally relenting, Wendy parted her lips and extended her tongue. After one brief lick, she pressed her tongue further into the crevice, and felt the hardness of the pendant along with the softness of Cynthia's asshole. The taste of the thick pink gel was electric.

"That's it, Wendy! Now you're getting closer to becoming Lauren's dream girl."

Cynthia grabbed a bottle of Sapphic lube and emptied the one third of the bottle on her own body, and the other third she poured on Tamara's body, and finally the rest she poured down on Wendy's midriff. Tamara and Cynthia assisted in spreading the lube all over their bodies until they were covered with shiny lube. Their oily bodies glistened under the lights.

Wendy was calmer than she should be when she licked Cynthia's asshole. She didn't know what was going on with her feelings, but for some reason she didn't care. With Cynthia's ass cheeks spread wide apart by Tamara's fingers, Wendy managed to put a part of her tongue into the opened hole.

"It's gross, but it feels good... I just need to do it... for..." Wendy didn't finish her thought.

Cynthia placed her hands over Tamara's hands. Fuchsia-nailed fingers interlocked with red-nailed fingers. Taking the cue, Tamara released her hands from Cynthia's ass and swiveled around on her knees until her back was facing Cynthia, then got on her fours and crawled towards the end of the bed until her belly was right above Wendy's crotch. Cynthia leaned towards Tamara's pussy and grabbed her ass for support. She ate Tamara's wet snatch as Wendy tongued Cynthia's ass hole that was leaking pink fluid.

"OOhhhhhhhh..." Tamara moaned.

After several moments, Cynthia stopped licking, released one hand from Tamara's ass, and slowly inserted all five of her fingers into Tamara's pussy. Since her hand was already well lubed, her fingers went in easily to the last row of knuckles. Soon, Cynthia's whole hand went in. Gasps and moans came out from Tamara's mouth almost non-stop as Cynthia fist-fucked Tamara's pussy.

Wendy's own love box was being pleasured by Tamara's fingers, but not to the same extent as Tamara's pussy. Sara had explicitly ordered Cynthia and Tamara not to penetrate Wendy's pussy too much. Though Tamara's actions were enough to cause Wendy to moan with pleasure, it wasn't enough to make Wendy cum.

Pink fluid continued dribbling from Cynthia's ass. Wendy tasted and swallowed every drop of it. The need to "step it up", her obligations, and the drugs had put aside her revulsion and inhibition against anal-related sexual acts. Her tongue slid along the crevice and pressed against the anal rosebud without care or worry.

Cynthia pulled her hand out from Tamara's pussy, producing squishy sounds in the process. She raised her hand to her lips and licked all over it. Tamara changed positions again. This time she turned around again to face Cynthia, but went farther away down the bed. She placed herself flat on her belly, wrapped her arms around Wendy's raised thighs, and began vigorously eating Wendy's pussy. Tamara's quick tongue action on Wendy's clit soon sent Wendy over the edge. She kept her mouth tightly against the pussy until Wendy's orgasm subsided. Aided by the drugs, Wendy quickly drifted to sleep after her intense orgasm. Tamara embraced Cynthia and kissed her, sharing Wendy's feminine cum.

"Heeeello, Wendy, can you hear me?" whispered Cynthia into Wendy's ear.

Wendy's eyelids flickered slightly. "Yeah..."

"This is your conscience speaking to you..."

"My conscience..."

"Yes, that's right. Now listen up."

"Okay..."

"Your mom might be a lesbian."

"No... I don't think so. She's married my Dad."

"Out of religious and social obligations. She felt it was her duty so she ignored her true desires."

"No... That doesn't sound right. I don't think my Mom is like that at all."

"But she is. Your mom experimented with lesbian sex as a teenager in high school and continued in college."

"My Mom loves my Dad..."

"Out of her duty as a woman forced into this role. She is a lesbian at heart."

"I don't think she was forced..."

"You can't deny the facts. Why don't you ask her? Better yet, why don't you test her?"

"How can I test her?"

"By seducing her."

"But that's... incest... I would never do that..."

"It's not incest if you're just testing her... Don't you want to know if your mom is really a lesbian?"

"I... don't want to know..."

"Yes, you do, Wendy. You definitely need to seduce your mom in order to know the answer..."

"But, it feels wrong..."

"Didn't you say you want to go all the way? Seducing your mom will help you go all the way..."

"All the way..."

"You can't put any boundaries for yourself. If you do, you can't reach your full lesbian potential!"

Wendy woke up after a ten minute nap. She discovered Tamara and Cynthia lying by her side. Each of them had an arm resting across her chest. Wendy gently nudged their arms away and got off from the bed. 

"I just had sex with two girls. If Sarah, Madelynn, or anyone else saw or know what I had done, they'll think I'm a slut."

Wendy couldn't see her clothes nor backpack anywhere in the room.

"Was my stuff taken somewhere else? But where?"

Slowly, she opened the door and peeked out of the hallway. She jerked when a hand touched her shoulder.

"Wendy, we need to take a shower together," said Cynthia.

Wendy turned around to face Cynthia, noticing that Cynthia had a fresh coat of lipstick.

"Together?!" Wendy exclaimed. She had never taken a shower together with anyone before.

"Of course." Cynthia immediately kissed Wendy. 

"It's much better if we shower together."

Wendy found herself suddenly feeling warm after that kiss. 

"Come on, let's go."

"But I didn't bring anything."

"We have everything you need, including a new change of underwear."

The bathroom was just down the hall, and they both walked there naked. When Cynthia opened the door, Wendy could hear classical music playing at a low volume.

Wendy's curious eyes scanned the room. It was typical looking, but the vanity stood out. The vanity was made from mostly metal with a chrome finish. Almost its entire surface was reflective, including the table's surface. A few feet away from it was the sink. Wendy's eyes focused on the objects that stood on the table: various makeup, cosmetics, and sex toys!

Cynthia walked over to the vanity and idly ran her fingers across a silver vibrating egg and a silver bullet dildo. Wendy's eyes widen a bit, remembering that they looked exactly like the ones Lauren had used on her several nights ago.

"Just a coincidence," Wendy told herself.

Wendy's eyes continued to follow Cynthia's red-nailed fingers. They moved to the neon purple strap-on dildo and grazed along its length. Once she at the hilt, she stroked the clear rubber harness. Slowly, Cynthia's other hand went to her Sapphic pendant.

"Wendy!"

Wendy was snapped out of her daze.

"Yes?"

"Start the shower."

Wendy did as she was told. She opened the shower door and turned on the water. Warm jets of water sprayed on her hands. Wendy wanted to take off her necklace before going in, but stopped when she remember Sarah's instructions to be a lesbian all the time. Cynthia keeping her own Sapphic necklace on further discouraged Wendy from taking hers off. After the water got adjusted to the right temperature, Cynthia later joined in and closed the shower door. At the top of the shower stall, a hidden camera was recording their activities.

Cynthia grinned as she stroked the pendant of her necklace. Wendy's eyes focused on the double Venus symbols hovering above Cynthia's cleavage.

"Wash my breasts." 

Wendy snapped out of her daze.

"Be the initiator..." Wendy remembered the phrase, but in her mind she countered it with, "No, not here..."

"Wendy, why are you just standing there? Wash me."

"Cynthia, aren't we just showering?"

"You need to be ready for lesbian action in all situations. You are a lesbian, aren't you?"

Oh no, she might be testing me again.

"Y-Yes, I am."

"You don't seem too sure." Cynthia stuffed her forefinger into Wendy's asshole. A gasp escaped from Wendy's lips. 

The parted lips gave Cynthia the opportunity to kiss Wendy. She placed her tongue into her mouth briefly.

"Sarah may have fallen in love with you easily, but Lauren is different."

"You said she was a loose girl."

"I did, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have standards. She wants her lovers to be certain of their sexual identities."

Before Wendy could reply, Cynthia silenced her with another kiss. "So, are you sure of your sexual identity?"

"I am sure."

"You may say so, but I don't think your body feels exactly the same way." Cynthia pushed her forefinger deeper into Wendy's ass, making Wendy grunt. She could feel the pink pills in Wendy's ass that haven't melted yet. The pills that had melted became a thick gel and slowly released drugs into Wendy's body. Using her other hand, Cynthia squeezed an ass cheek.

Wendy was a bit scared that her secret might be discovered. Cynthia is seeing through everything, or maybe she's testing me again?

"Don't take it the wrong way, Wendy. I'm not trying to hurt your feelings, just trying to help you."

Cynthia raised her right leg and placed her foot flat against the tiled wall. She lightly traced her pussy with her forefinger.

"Come on, the water isn't going to stay warm forever."

New lesbian experiences... Go all the way... Those words from her memory echoed in Wendy's mind.

Wendy gently placed her lips on Cynthia's pussy and kissed it before licking along the labia. She placed her hands on Cynthia's thighs. The droplets of water bounced and trickled down Cynthia's legs.

"That's right, Wendy. Show me that you like my pussy. Show me that you WANT to be a lesbian."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm," moaned Wendy in response.

"Oohhhh, yeah... You're doing a good job..."

Up and down Wendy's tongue flicked on Cynthia's clit and along the moist slit.

"Wendy, just as a reminder, I'm not having sex with you just for fun, but because Lauren has high demands from her lovers. You need to get used to having sex at any time, okay?"

Wendy made a muffled "yes" response through Cynthia's pussy.

Meanwhile, Wendy's subconscious mind was under assault from the subliminals playing in the background music:

Wendy is a lesbian slut girl... Wendy is a lesbian pussy girl... Wendy loves pussy... Wendy hates cocks... Wendy dislikes boys... Wendy dislikes men... Wendy distrusts males... Wendy needs to make herself beautiful in order to seduce other females... Wendy must become sexually available at all times... Wendy needs lesbian love... Wendy needs lesbian sex... Wendy must become a lesbian in order to have lesbian sex... Wendy can't be a heterosexual female... Wendy must be a lesbian...

Cynthia caressed Wendy's back with her slick, soap-covered foot. Grasping Wendy's blonde hair, Cynthia moaned loudly as she came hard. 

Drink all the feminine nectar from the pussy... It's the taste you always look forward to... You want more... You need more... You will become a lesbian in order to get more pussy juice...

Back at the bedroom, both girls got dressed. Just when Wendy thought they were ready to leave, Cynthia retrieved a white bag from the desk that wasn't there when Wendy first visited the room.

"Congratulations, Wendy, you're now officially a member of Twin Venus Club."

Cynthia handed Wendy a pink plastic card printed with the name of the club and Wendy's full name, Wendy Love-Livingston, at the lower right corner beneath the words "Junior Member". On the background was a large pair of Venus symbols a bunch of small pink hearts. On the back was a magnetic stripe and a long serial number beneath.

"Wow, I thought this was just an ordinary club," said Wendy as she examined the card.

"Don't take us lightly. We have chapters all over the country. Our club house is just one of many located in this city." Cynthia intentionally left the exact amount vague, leaving it to Wendy's imagination.

A warm feeling of recognition and acceptance filled Wendy's heart.

"Here's a welcome gift from our club."

The rectangular box pretty fancy looking. It was white with gold trimming and embossed designs.

"What is it?"

"Open it now and you'll see!"

Wendy untied the silver ribbons and opened the box. A waft of perfume tickled her nose. She gasped when she saw the contents.

"A double dildo!"

It was a smooth pink jelly double dildo bent into a U-shape sitting on a bedding of fragrant silk flowers. Wendy was shocked. She could never imagine using it with another girl. Her virginity was for a guy to take.

"Wendy, is something wrong?" asked Cynthia, already knowing Wendy's reaction.

"N-No, it's nothing."

"Don't worry, Wendy, you don't have to use it," said Cynthia with a slight mischievous smile. Then, in her mind, she added, "yet."

Included in the gift bag were stationary items: a stack of sticky notes in pink, white, and purple colors; pencils, pens, erasers, and mechanical pencils available in the same three colors; a pink-colored pamphlet outlining the club's mission statement and its rules; two novels that were Sapphic-themed (but Wendy couldn't tell at first from their innocent-looking covers); and an orientation DVD video about the club. Wendy already had some experience with lesbian pornographic magazines and videos, but none with lesbian novels. It was all part of Sarah's plan to slowly introduce Wendy to erotic literature and media.

"Thank you so much, Cynthia."

"You don't need to thank me. Thank the leader of the club."

"Who is the leader?"

"We call her Goddess."

"Goddess? Is she at this place right now?"

"No, she's never around. I've never met her, at least not yet."

"What's her real name?"

"It's a secret to junior members like you and me. Only the top level members know her name. We need to become top level members if we ever want to meet her."

Wendy thought about the implications. One hand, she needed this lesbian experience in order to convince Lauren that she's and lesbian and be able to seduce her. On the other hand, she might wound up staying in this club longer than she wanted and become a permanent, real lesbian.

"Anyway, there would be even better gifts and rewards for you once you're promoted."

"How do I get promoted?" Wendy, though still a bit unsure and apprehensive about this secret club, was intrigued.

By earning enough points. You'll earn points by participating in club activities, completing missions, and simply spending time at our club.

Missions? Wendy's brow furrowed. She imagined herself sneaking at night into a guarded facility.

"Hehehe... That's just another term we use for our assignments. It's nothing serious. Anyway, once you do enough of the stuff I've mentioned, you'll be promoted."

"What if I want to stay as a junior member?"




Brainy Teen Ch. 17



"It's your choice on whether or not you want to be promoted. You could remain a junior member, but people here might become suspicious of your sexuality."

Wendy agreed with Cynthia's reasoning. People would suspect her if she remain content as a junior member, but how would that affect her?

A light bulb lit in Wendy's head.

"Is Lauren a member of this club?"

"Not that I know of. I joined the club after she broke up with me. However, Lauren might have friends in this club that I don't know about. You don't need to worry that much though, because there's punishment for people who violate the rules."

Wendy was about to ask Cynthia about how to quit the club if she decides to in the future, then stopped when she figured that her cover might be blown if she asked about it. Remembering Sarah's warning, Wendy was still wary of Cynthia. Lauren might be using Cynthia to test her and report on her lesbian performance. Even if Cynthia wasn't working for Lauren, Lauren might know all about what's going on in the club through another member of the club. Wendy realized she can't let her guard down and keep up with her lesbian persona at all times.

"You should definitely aim to get yourself promoted, Wendy. It'll improve your lesbian image and you'll learn A LOT about lesbianism," said Cynthia as she idly stroked her double Venus necklace.

That made sense to Wendy. Her participation in the club would help sharpen her lesbian skills and make her lesbianism more believable.

"Can I tell Sarah about this?"

"No, not yet. She might get jealous."

"But if someone here tells Sarah?"

"The club has a rule on secrecy. It's in the pamphlet I gave you. We are forbidden from speaking to anyone who isn't a member about the club unless we're trying to recruit new members. You have nothing to worry about." 

Wendy was still a bit worried about keeping this a secret from Sarah.

"If by chance Sarah does find out, I'm sure you can make amends pretty easily with her," said Cynthia with a husky tone while slowly caressing white box that contained the pink double dildo.

This triggered a memory of a scene from a porn video in Wendy's mind: two young women, one with neon pink hair and another with neon blue hair, were in a scissoring position while thrusting their hips against each other. There was a transparent purple jelly dildo visible between their pussies.

Wendy couldn't imagine herself doing such an act and made a silent protest: I won't do this. This would be going too far.

As Wendy and Cynthia was walking back to the main entrance of the house, Wendy noticed that there weren't any more sounds coming from the living room. Curiosity made Wendy look. There was only one girl masturbating alone on the red leather sofa, dressed in a black satin bra and thong. Her long, wavy black hair poured over the hand rest. Both of her hands were clutching the base of a translucent purple gyrating dildo, which was buried deeply in her pussy. Her purple-lipped mouth was moaning silently. She seemed to be completely oblivious of Cynthia and Wendy standing in the distance. Wendy unconsciously traced her eyes along the raven-haired girl's curves, noticing the smooth legs, and the shiny black high heels. The flat screen TV in front of the girl was playing a strange video. It looked like a female modeling film, but with computerized psychedelic effects. Wendy noticed that the masturbating girl was dressed exactly like the female model in the video.

Cynthia gave Wendy's ass a pat, snapping Wendy out of her daze. "Are you interested in her, Wendy?"

"Nooo... I'm... I was just looking around..."

"It's alright, Wendy. We're all friends here. If you're interested, I could hook you up with her."

"I'm fine with just... you," Wendy said with a bit of nervousness and uncertainty.

Cynthia idly fingered her Sapphic necklace as she spoke, "Well, it just so happens that she's interested in you."

"She's interested in me? But, I've never met her before."

"Her name is Madeline. She liked you the moment you stepped through the front door, just like Tamara did."

The similarity of the girl's name with that of her close friend gave Wendy a surprise.

"Tamara too? I don't know what to say... What should I do?"

"You decide, Wendy. Think it over. My advice is if you want our plan to work, you need to get as much lesbian experience as possible. You should take advantage of this opportunity."

Cynthia kept the wording vague in order to encourage Wendy to subconsciously mix the details of Sarah's and Cynthia's plans together.

"Here are their phone numbers." Cynthia handed Wendy a pink note with the two names and numbers scribbled on it.

Wendy was driven back home. During the ride, pop music played from the stereo, which Wendy only listened half-heartedly, not knowing about the subliminals hidden within the music.

Open the flash drive... Look at the pictures... Look at the movies... Look at the females... Look at Lauren... Look at Cynthia... Look at their bodies... Look at their curves... Look at their legs... Look at their breasts... Look at their face... Look at their lips... Look at their eyes... Look at their hair... Imagine what's beneath their clothes... Open the flash drive... Watch lesbian porn... Put on the fuchsia lipstick... Think like a lesbian... Act like a lesbian... Become a lesbian girl... Become a lesbian slut... You're interested in having more girlfriends...

Outside of Wendy's house on the curb, Cynthia double parked her vehicle. She paused and looked at Wendy. Running her fingers at some strands of her red hair idly, Cynthia very subtly tugged at the chain of her necklace, enough to cause the Sapphic pendant to glint in front of Wendy's eyes for a moment.

Initiator... Show her you're a lesbian...

Wendy gave Cynthia a brief kiss on the lips. "Later, Cynthia."

"Bye!"

Right after Wendy got of the car Cynthia added, "Remember to check the flash drive!"

"Okay, I'll remember!"

After refreshing herself, Wendy immediately checked the contents of the flash drive. The first picture Wendy viewed was Lauren dressed in chic street clothes posing near a tree, looking confident and happy. The next picture was similar, except Lauren was in a different pose. Wendy looked through the rest of the pictures. Cynthia was included in the later pictures. The locations varied from urban to wilderness settings. They were either posing or doing some activity such as flying kites, bowling, and fishing. The closest the pictures got to being naughty was Cynthia hugging Lauren kissing her cheek, but it could be viewed as a chaste kiss. Even the videos were recordings of activities Cynthia and Lauren were doing together.

It came as a surprise to Wendy. She had expected something more risqué. Wendy questioned herself. Why was she expecting the images and videos to be risqué? Because Cynthia gave me the impression earlier that it was risqué. Maybe Cynthia was expecting me to learn something from them. I'm expecting too much and overthinking things. If Cynthia's story is true, Cynthia still loves Lauren even though Lauren doesn't love her anymore. I'm just helping her win Lauren back and helping myself get Daniel. I'm supposed to seduce Lauren and make her think I'm a lesbian, but not fall in love with her.

Suddenly, Wendy remembered Cynthia telling her to put on the fuchsia lipstick. She reached into her backpack for the black tube of lipstick. Her eyes wandered to the Sapphic symbol briefly before removing the cap. She pressed the tapered fuchsia tip against her lips and applied it with smooth curvy motions.

Wendy played the seemingly innocuous videos of Lauren and Cynthia having a picnic in a meadow. She put on her headphones to listen to what they were saying, completely unaware of the subliminals hidden within the sound. It didn't take long for the drugged lipstick to affect Wendy's mind and make her much more vulnerable to the subliminals.

You're attracted to Lauren... You're attracted to Cynthia... You're attracted to any pretty girl... Imagine them without clothes... Imagine them naked... Imagine them touching you... Imagine them having sex... Imagine them doing sexual things... Imagine yourself touching them... Imagine yourself fucking them... Imagine having your way with them.... Fantasize about pretty females... as lesbians... Fantasize them without any clothing... Strip them with your eyes... Show them your lust... Seduce them with your body... Seduce them with your beauty... 

Several ideas popped into her mind. Maybe it was an accidental mistake. Cynthia might have copied the wrong pictures. Or maybe it's a test to see what I would do with the pictures. Anyway, it's better if I pretend that those images are risqué. Maybe that's the point? If I'm being a lesbian, I should be able to fantasize about girls regardless of whether or not they're dressed. If they are clothed, I need to imagine them without clothes.

Strip yourself naked before you masturbate... Make yourself pretty... Put on sexy makeup... Put on sexy clothes... Put on sexy lingerie... Become a pretty masturbating lesbian girl... You want to make yourself pretty and sexy before you masturbate... You want to make yourself beautiful and sensual for other females... It makes you feel good...

An unexpected urge came to Wendy. She went to her vanity to put on more makeup on her face: thicker black eyelashes, pink eyeliner, and pink-silver eye shadow. After stripping herself, she put on a pink satin negligee, a pink satin thong, and pink high heels, which were all Sarah's gifts. Wendy sat back on her seat and unpaused the video. Her mom won't be home until later during the evening, so she didn't have to worry.

At this point, the slow-acting pink pills buried in Wendy's rectum were starting to melt. The mild anesthetic in the pills prevented Wendy from noticing that there were pills inside of her ass. Wendy's arousal was enhanced by the aphrodisiac and her thoughts went wild. Her hand went to her pussy and touched it through the wet spot on the thong.

Wendy moaned slightly while fingering her pussy as she mentally converted the innocuous image of two girls having a picnic into two naked girls doing naughty things on each other with food.

"Lauren... Cynthia..." Wendy whispered as she moaned.

She could see in her mind's eye all sorts of sexual acts... Lauren put milk in her mouth then slowly let it dribble from her lips into Cynthia's waiting mouth below... Cynthia stuffed a sauce brush into her pussy then used the wet brush to season the meat patties on the grill... Lauren was pushing a corn dog in and out from Cynthia's mouth as if it was a dildo... Cynthia rubbed a fishing lure on her pussy before casting it into the lake...

Wendy's smart phone suddenly vibrated on her desk.

Two hours ago...

Madelynn was at Lauren's house. Elena had contacted them both earlier to do a mandatory assignment which they couldn't refuse. The assignment was fairly simple: they just have to make out and get each other off with sex toys while partially unclothed and say sexy things to each other. Since Madelynn gone to Lauren's home early, Lauren showed her some results of their group's "investigation" on Hecate.

"What are you showing me?"

"These are the messages from one of Sarah's hacked email accounts obtained by one of our hackers."

Lauren and Madelynn read some of the emails together. Elena had emailed Sarah about going to a certain place to get the pills, told Sarah to dress in sexy lingerie, gave instructions for her to have sex with Wendy. Sarah had been sending emails to Wendy, reminding her to watch lesbian sex video on website and masturbate, among other things.

"Is there any damning evidence in the emails? Any secrets? Anything that would help us?"

"I haven't read all of the emails yet, but from what I've make of it, Sarah is being controlled by Elena. She probably made Sarah get into a sexual relationship with Wendy."

"That means Elena is the culprit! But, why is she doing this?"

"I don't know. She might have been hired to do it by Hecate, or she's masterminding all this with assistance from Hecate. As for the reason why, it might be for an experiment, sexual entertainment, or both. As of now, we only have limited information on Hecate's secret experiments and illicit drugs. It's still not enough evidence. We don't know much about Elena other than her secret fetishes. She's like a huge black box."

"How much longer will it take to get to the bottom of this? I'm really worried about Wendy."

"Our team is already doing all it can to investigate Hecate. It can't be rushed. You need to focus on saving Wendy and obtaining information from Elena."

"I know, but I wish I could do more."

"Focus on those two things first. I'll give you a copy of the email messages. You might be able to make more out of it."

"We need to perform for Elena in a few minutes. Let's get ready."

Lauren didn't have to change her clothes, which was an outfit that consisted of a fuchsia blazer, white blouse, black pleated skirt, black thigh-high stockings, and black ankle-length leather boots. However, Madelynn had to change into a risqué outfit provided by Elena. She went from a black blazer, front-laced purple top, black denim shorts, black thigh-highs, and knee-length laced black boots to a glossy black PVC front-laced corset mini-dress with a ruffled skirt and purple petticoats, purple fishnet stockings, and glossy black 4-inch round toe high heels.

There was piece of the outfit that surprised Madelynn, yet it felt familiar to her for some reason. It was black rigid mask that was shiny and reflective and covered the whole face. The only openings in the mask were eye and nose holes. Purple rhinestones covered the mask in abstract patterns and to accentuate the natural features of her face. The lip area had a slightly different texture in order to emphasize its shape. A pleasant aroma of perfume permeated from the mask. Madelynn felt as if a switch had flipped on when she looked at herself on the vanity mirror.

The vibrating egg that Madelynn had kept inside her pussy throughout the day and activated in certain times to stave her sexual cravings was removed.

After setting up the six HD webcams and running the online video software, Lauren and Madelynn stood in front of the webcam and hugged each other in a sensual embrace.

"I love you, Madelynn."

"I love you too, Lauren."

Lauren's fuchsia lips met the black lips of Madelynn's glossy mask in a tight lip lock. Even though Madelynn couldn't kiss Lauren directly, she could still feel the warmth of Lauren's lips passing through the mask.

"Mmmmmmmmmm..."

They rotated around each other as they kiss, revealing their bodies to the camera at different angles.

Lauren whispered into Madelynn's left ear after licking it, "Elena wants us to be more aggressive. We need to show to the camera that we really want each other."

A gentle embrace turned into something more lustful as Lauren's hands drifted from the small of Madelynn's back down to the hem of Madelynn's black skirt. Her fuchsia-nailed fingers reached across the multiple layers of purple petticoats to cup Madelynn's ass. A gasp escaped from Madelynn's purple lips as Lauren's fingers clenched tightly.

In a louder voice, enough for the microphone to pick up, Lauren said with a hint of desperation, "Madelynn, you're like a drug. I'm so addicted to you!"

"I feel the same way too, Lauren. I want you as much as you want me."

Madelynn ran her hands up Lauren's smooth thighs before cupping her ass through the fuchsia satin panties. Even though her lips were covered by her mask, Madelynn pressed hard against Lauren's lips. The hidden chemicals in the mask had instantly triggered the nymphomanical side of Madelynn, which was vigorously conditioned into her during the past several weeks. Lauren wasn't surprised when Madelynn started unbuttoning her blouse. Once her blouse was wide open, revealing the fuchsia satin laced bra, Madelynn grabbed Lauren's breasts roughly.

"Oh, please be more gentle," moaned Lauren sarcastically.

The thought of kneading Lauren's naked breasts and sucking on the nipples made Madelynn's heart beat fast.

When Madelynn attempted to slip her fingers beneath the bra, Lauren stopped her and said with a serious tone, "No, Madelynn. Elena doesn't want us to do that in this video."

Madelynn felt disappointed, but she continued touching the other parts of Lauren's body through the clothes, feeling the shoulders, neck, hair, back, arms, and waist.

"Hold on," said Lauren as she spread her legs a bit and rode up the front part of her black pleated skirt, revealing her fuchsia panties, which now had a visible wet spot. "Help me pull down my panties."

Madelynn could see a hard indentation from the wet spot of the thong. It looks like... a sex toy!

It was indeed a sex toy. Madelynn kneeled down to pull Lauren's panties down through the thighs. The smooth feeling of Lauren's legs felt wonderful. Lauren's shaved pussy was revealed to Madelynn in all its glory. It looked and smelled heavenly. Female lesbian pussy perfection. Something was sticking out from between the labia. 

"See that thing? Pull it out."

Madelynn gently grasp the black rounded cylinder with her purple-nailed fingers. By now, she knew it was the base of a dildo, but it didn't look like an ordinary dildo. There was a strange magenta-colored pentagram inscribed at the bottom of it. Pulling it out all the way from its hiding place in Lauren's love canal, Madelynn's finally saw how exotic the dildo was. One fourth of the dildo's length was a black cylinder. The rest of it was in the shape of a naked woman, with her head at the pointed end of the dildo. It had a solid, glossy magenta color, like the pentagram. The dildo was slick and wet. A glistening thread of lubricant and pussy juice remained connected to Lauren's clit until Madelynn pulled the dildo further away.

Acting on impulse, Madelynn placed the dildo between her glossy purple lips and pushed it into her mouth. She liked the taste. A preprogrammed thought resurfaced in Madelynn's mind: it's impossible not to love the taste of pussy juice because you're a lesbian.

Madelynn's left hand remained resting on Lauren's right thigh as she fucked her own mouth with the dildo. After cleaning the dildo of Lauren's honey, she released her hand from Lauren's thigh in order to ride up her own PVC skirt and the three layers of purple petticoats. She pulled aside her purple PVC panties and inserted the tip of the dildo into her love box, then turned the switch on. Lauren unzipped her black pleated skirt and let it fall on the carpeted floor.

Video cameras facing up from the floor recorded all the action that the other cameras would miss.

Following Elena's script, Madelynn focused her eyes on Lauren's love box and said huskily, "I'm addicted to pussy... I'm a lesbian addicted to female pussy... especially yours, Lauren..."

Madelynn raised her chin to look at Lauren's face.

"So am I, Madelynn, my love... So am I..." said Lauren as she applied fuchsia lipstick on her lips while looking at a rounded hand-held mirror.

Lauren handed Madelynn the tube of fuchsia lipstick, which Madelynn put to erotic use. She pressed the tapered tip on Lauren's clit and then began moving it in slow oval motions, coating it with layers upon layers of fuchsia lipstick. After Lauren's pussy was fully painted, Madelynn pressed the lipstick tube between the labia, using it a like a small dildo. Both girls moaned and gasp from pleasure from the foreign objects exercising in their teenage love boxes.

In the next part of the video, Lauren remained standing with her back facing the camera, which zoomed to the back of her head. She tossed her hair before turning her head around to say, "I'm only interested in true lesbians. If you're not a true lesbian, you won't have a chance with me."




Brainy Teen Ch. 18 Pt. 1



In her bedroom, Wendy took twenty pictures of herself in sexy lingerie using the high resolution camera of her smartphone. She checked every picture and deleted it if it didn't look good enough before retaking the picture again. Each image was more erotic than the last, going from decent to fully explicit. Her initial reluctance gave way after Wendy told herself that she was going to impress Lauren with those pictures, which would further her goal. 

Besides, she rationalized, it wasn't as if these photos were going to go public...and even if they did, it wouldn't be the first time she had showed her body off in public. The performance at Rebecca's beach house hadn't been that long ago...and it hadn't been so bad. She had actually enjoyed it. Taking these photos was like the performance, except one frame at a time. And she was, to be honest, enjoying this almost as much as she had the performance. 

Part of the pleasure was knowing it was Lauren who was going to be looking at her. She did, after all, like Lauren...really liked her, more so especially over just the last few days, for some reason. She hardly could stop thinking about her... 

This photo session, she reflected, must be a little like the ones for the porn magazines with which she was now so comfortable. It may be just her, a one-girl crew, but she could make the result come pretty close to the real thing, she thought. It did cross her mind what it might be like if this were an actual pro shoot, with a photo crew and a glossy publication to end up in...and her at the center of attention. She liked porn models; she had come to view them, generally, as ideals of femininity and beauty. She enjoyed their photos. And now she was kind of like one; no, not like, she was one right now. She was one of them. She hadn't imagined she could be like them that much, but now... 

One after another, the photos she was producing were good. They showed a good-looking, sexually desirable, and obviously available teen girl. The camera couldn't lie; she was hot. If she saw herself, posing like this, in a magazine, she'd get off...to herself. She would like a girl like herself, would be sexually interested. Lauren will be, too. Nice job, Wendy, she thought. 

Not once did Wendy question the decency of her project. Her once-keen sense of modesty was now mostly in decadent ruins. What was left would not survive the corruption which was bombarding her daily, and that which was coming her way soon.

Mary, Wendy's mother, picked out a black evening dress from the closet. It was a modest dress that wasn't too revealing, but still made her feminine curves stand out in an attractive way. Despite her age of forty-four, Mary was still attractive. She worked out regularly and maintained her figure well, being able to retain her hour-glass figure. Even though Mary told herself she was doing it mainly for health reasons, she wished her husband was home more often to appreciate it. 

Though she had a sizeable cosmetic collection, a gift from an acquaintance a few years back, she hardly ever wore any make-up, reserving it for the rare special social event, and even then only used just a very light touch of it. She favored natural looks and didn't like over-reliance on beauty products. 

Her daughter's heavy use of make-up lately--and how attractive it had made Wendy--had been playing on Mary's mind, even though she had spoken against it to Wendy. Her girl was becoming a real beauty in front of her eyes, and her use of make-up had no doubt been part of it. As a result, Mary had started to try to imagine herself with a heavier use, as well, but had been reluctant to give her daughter a bad example that might reinforce her questionable direction of late; and besides, that just wasn't her...that just wasn't Mary Livingston. 

After looking at herself in the mirror, Mary sighed. For tonight, despite her misgivings, she again entertained the idea of putting on more make-up than she usually did for social occasions. She would, after all, be among the rich--and glamorous, probably--and she did want to fit in, as much as she could. But her conservative side nevertheless finally prevailed, as always, and she opted not to, electing instead to stick with a touch of mascara, as well as lip gloss, which, as her one concession to emulating Wendy, she had decided to try again after seeing her daughter using it almost on a daily basis for the past month. 

Mary's conservative preferences extended to her clothing and accessories. The heels of her shoes were almost never above one inch. The highest was only two inches and it was rarely worn. She owned sexy form-fitting clothing and jewelry, but most of them were conservative because she preferred modesty and discreteness. 

Mary glanced down at her hands. She was proud of how smooth, and feminine they were. Her nails were not short, at an attractive yet practical medium-long length. She had seen them longer on other women and admired them, but again, that just wasn't her. 

Fingernail polish was not her style, either. Yes, occasionally she tried a clear gloss, but it had been years since she had ventured to apply a colored polish. Even then, she had never thought a bright color was appropriate for a mother of two; maybe on younger women and girls, it might work, but anything too bold sent the wrong message, in her opinion. 

Regardless, Mary felt a bit of pride for not using too many cosmetics on herself. Her belief was that she looked fine already without make-up. Mary was fairly confident about herself, and believed that using too much make-up would only hide her natural beauty. Many women her age didn't maintain the same figure that she did, for which she worked hard through a regular exercising regimen. For them, using excessive make-up was just a way to compensate for their deficits, in her opinion. However, Mary would never consciously admit that she was also afraid of putting on too much make-up and of the image it might project. 

While stroking her lightly tanned face, Mary smiled at her own image. Reaching towards the back of her head, she grabbed a mass of her hair and tied it into a pony tail, one of the few hairstyles with which she felt comfortable that wasn't too plain nor too flamboyant.

It had been over a year since she had been to a dinner party. In the past few years, due to her husband's overseas work and busy schedule, she could only attend social gatherings alone, or with friends or her daughters. It was a bit awkward without the company of her husband. Even though the dinner invitation from Ms. Powers wasn't really formal, Mary wished her husband could accompany her. In fact, she harbored a slight bit of resentment toward him for leaving her alone so often, both in social situations and at home. 

"Honey, are you ready?" asked Mary from Wendy's open bedroom door. 

Wendy placed the tube of lipstick down before turning away from the vanity at which she was sitting to face her mom and spoke through glossy fuchsia lips, "I'm ready, Mom." 

Mary was surprised. Wendy's appearance in the gorgeous dress, make-up, and accoutrements she wore was stunning. Mary had not quite fully realized, before this moment, exactly how beautiful Wendy was becoming, and could be. But there was more. Wendy was...sensual. Mary could not bring herself to apply the world "sexy" to her own daughter, though that was clearly her impression, if not "slutty". And it was the dress, more than anything else, which created that impression. "When did you get this dress?" 

"Sarah gave it to me as a gift about a week ago. It looks nice on me, doesn't it?" Wendy fluttered her eyelashes, which were teased with black mascara. The silver and purple eye shadow sparkled on her eyelids. It was a playful gesture, but with a subconscious flirtatious intent. Cynthia's suggestions on the day before had gained a small foothold on Wendy's mind.

Barely noticed feelings passed through Wendy:  Show her your body...tease her...make her look...make her desire you. 

Wendy arose and spun around, showing off her full length halter dress to her mother. Does she like me... like this? shewhispered to herself, in the back of her mind. Yes...she must. Look at me...watch my body...want me....The silver sequins glittered as if the whole dress was a seamless mirror. The V-shaped neckline revealed a hint of cleavage. Her legs were briefly revealed by the side slit on the skirt. She was wearing glittery silver strappy high heel sandals. She hadn't worn the Sapphic necklace because it would be visible to her mother due to the low neckline of the dress, but kept it in her handbag. Her hair was done in a fishtail braid, a hair style that Wendy felt increasingly comfortable with.

The sentiment intensified that there was something about Wendy's whole outfit that didn't feel right to Mary. It was a little too garish for the occasion, in her opinion. Wendy had never dressed like this for social occasions before. While Mary wasn't exactly opposed to her daughter's new taste in fashion, she was worried about it being a symptom of a problem. Has my daughter been sleeping with boys? Is my daughter getting involved with bad people? Is she doing this to fit in because of peer pressure? Is Sarah really as good of a person as my daughter describes her to be? 

At first, Mary hadn't really been worried about Wendy's change in her choice of dress and looks because Wendy was keeping up with her grades. She was even happy that her daughter was making new friends. Also, Mary had to admit her daughter was looking quite pretty lately, and Mary had nothing against that, per se; in fact, she was glad to see the beauty she had always been confident was somewhere inside her daughter finally start to bloom forth. 

But recently, Mary couldn't stop thinking about her daughter, especially in the light of the recent rumors she had heard about Wendy's school and Sarah's family. She had expressed her concerns to her daughter before, but all of Wendy's responses were vague and always positive. Mary had a sinking feeling that there was more to it. 

The dinner would be a good opportunity to address her concerns. Surely, a person like Ms. Powers would be just as worried about the moral and social direction of her daughter as Mary was worried about hers. It was the obligation of every good parent. Mary hoped that something constructive would come out of the dinner. 

"We still have about ten minutes before we need to start going." It was now 6 pm and they were expected at the Powers' mansion at 6:45. "You might want to double check your appearance and make sure everything is alright. I'll wait for you downstairs." 

As Wendy was looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly felt a stirring in her loins. Her erect nipples poked against the bra and bodice of her dress. Sexual arousal came to her seemingly out of the blue. She had no idea that the fuchsia lipstick, a gift from Cynthia, was responsible. Wendy bit her lower lip. She walked briskly towards the door to her room and closed it for privacy. 

After walking a few steps back, she collapsed on her fours on the carpeted floor. Her fingers reached into the slit of the skirt and beneath the fold of her pink satin panties. Rummaging through her hand bag, Wendy pulled out her smartphone and opened up the picture of Lauren in PVC lingerie. She fingered her pussy and stroked her clit. Her other hand went to cup her breast. 

Wendy let out slight moans. In the midst of her arousal, Wendy's imagination went wild. In her mind, she was licking Lauren's butt, sliding her tongue upwards along the crevice, licking the skin of Lauren's ass and the black PVC panties. Her hands were clutching both sides of Lauren's butt. Lauren reached down and caressed Wendy's hands. 

"Oooh, Wendy, I love your tongue on my ass." 

A thread of saliva connected Wendy's lips to the PVC panties when she pulled away. Wendy pulled down the panties to fully reveal Lauren's smooth, naked ass. 

A loud voice and knocking on the door interrupted Wendy's imagination. She was far from cumming. 

"Wendy, what's going on? I told you before to come down in ten minutes. It's six seventeen now!" 

"Sorry, Mom! I just need a minute." 

Oh no, we can't be late for this. I'm such an idiot. Wendy quickly readjusted herself in front of the mirror. Right when Wendy was about to leave her room, she made a last minute decision and put a metallic pink bullet vibrator in her hand bag. 

During the trip, Wendy questioned her actions: Why was I thinking about Lauren all of a sudden? Yes, I'm supposed to seduce her. But, I should only be thinking about Lauren when I want to think about her. No, Wendy, it doesn't mean anything. It's just practice. It's all for reaching my goal. 

Despite Wendy's delay, they were still able to arrive ahead of time. 

In a large window overlooking the circular driveway and front garden, Sarah could see a blue sedan approaching the front gate. 

"They have arrived." 

"Indeed, Sarah." 

Serena, Sarah's mother, slipped her hand into the slit of her daughter's red sequined skirt and beneath the folds of the red satin panties. 

"Uhhh... Mom, my panties will be soiled. Shouldn't we do this later? The guests are already here." 

"The guests can wait." 

Serena cupped Sarah's left breast through the red sequined bodice of the strapless dress. She kissed the corner of her daughter's glossy red lips. Sarah turned her head around to receive a full kiss from her mother. 

"Mmmmmmm..." 

Automatically, the gate opened for the blue sedan. Wendy's curious eyes examined the whole scene. The mansion was even larger than the one Sarah was living in. A maid directed them to park at a certain spot on the circular driveway. There was a discrete headset around the maid's head. 

"Good evening, we've been expecting you. Please follow me." 

The maid, who appeared to Mary to be in her early 20's, gave Mary a strange vibe. While the outfit was a typical French maid's uniform, the skirt length was a bit short, the outfit too form-fitting, and on top of that, the maid was wearing black high heels and full make-up. Plus, the maid's demeanor was somewhat cool, if not aloof. She reminded Mary of a runway model at a fashion show, both in appearance and bearing--quite beautiful, yet with a detached, emotionless look on her face most of the time. 

Mary figured maybe that was just how domestic help for the wealthy tend to be. And the maid was not unfriendly or disrespectful, certainly; in fact, as Mary witnessed later, she was capable of warmth, personality, and a very charming smile. But still, there was something--was "exotic" the right word? or "mysterious"? or even..."sexy"?--about the maid which gave Mary a small degree of apprehension. 

Wendy's eyes unconsciously appraised the maid's looks. When she realized what she was doing, she justified it as doing it to maintain her lesbian persona. The maid was pretty. Wendy noticed her attractive curves, decent-sized breasts, green eyes, porcelain-like skin, and dark brown hair tied into a ponytail reaching past her shoulders. The bangs were cut straight in a classical style. 

Light make-up covered the maid's face. She wore cerise-pink lipstick with a coat of clear lip gloss. Black mascara, eyeliner, and eye shadow made her eyes stand out. There was a hint of blush. For some reason, the maid reminded Wendy of Lauren. Before Wendy's eyes left the maid's body, her sexual arousal suddenly came back, and she used all her willpower to suppress it. 

They walked along the stone-paved walkway to the main entrance. Apart from their footsteps, the only other sound came from the decorative water fountain. Upon entering the front door, the two guests were greeted by the splendor of the large foyer, which had a red-carpeted double staircase, checker-patterned floor of gleaming black and white marble tiles, decorative sculptures, a glistening chandelier, and an assortment of luxurious furniture.

"Please wait here," said the maid, directing Mary and Wendy to sit on one of the exquisite red leather sofas. "Mrs. Powers and her daughter will be arriving shortly." Since they had arrived ten minutes early, waiting was to be expected.

Wendy was nervous, but Mary more so. Even before meeting Mrs. Powers, Mary already had a feeling that the corporate executive wouldn't be exactly receptive to anything even remotely critical of her parenting or to questions about Sarah's intentions. She had to take a gentle and indirect approach. 

Classical music played in the background, which Mary and Wendy had just noticed. Mary recognized it as a piece by Bach. It had a strange calming effect on both of them. Neither of them knew of the sinister subliminals hidden within the music.

"Wendy likes how her mother looks tonight... Wendy thinks her mother is sexy... Look at her eyes, face, lips, nose, breasts, legs... Wendy wonders what her mother looks like beneath the dress... Wendy thinks her mom could be sexier and more attractive... She needs prettier and more garish make-up... carmine red lipstick with heavy lip gloss... silver eye shadow... heavy black eyeliner... thick black mascara for very long lashes... They need to be long and curly... red lacquered nails... red high heels... red dress... Wendy's mom looks better in red clothing... Wendy wonders what it's like to kiss her mom, to touch her mom..."

Not knowing why, Wendy turned and stared at her mother, paying more attention to her looks than usual. She dismissed her looking as simply a proud appreciation of her mother for simply dressing her best. A sudden thought passed in Wendy's mind, But, my mom could do better than that...

"Mary Livingston... You love your daughter... You want to be close to her... You appreciate her new looks and attitude... You like how pretty and sexy your daughter now looks... You feel proud of your daughter... You want her to become prettier and sexier... It makes you want her more... Go ahead, look at your daughter... Appreciate her beauty... Touch her..."

Wendy's left had reached over and rested on the back of her mother's hand, causing Mary to blink. 

Did I doze off suddenly?

Not knowing why she touched her mom's hand, but needing to come up with an excuse regardless, and having noticed her mom's drowsiness, Wendy said, "Mom, we just need to wait a little longer. We don't want to give a bad impression to Mrs. Powers, do we?"

"Sorry, honey, I don't mind waiting. I was just so relaxed by the music."

The maid had paused for several minutes, standing ten feet in front of Mary and Wendy, as if waiting at her post of duty. She was turned half-way away from the Livingstons, giving them a perfect profile view of her curvaceous body and pretty face--purposely. Mary took no particularly note, but Wendy fell for the bait, hoping the maid would not turn back and catch her looking. 

The white-lace-bordered neckline of the maid's uniform blouse, while not extreme, was low enough to show off how creamy and developed her cleavage was. Thanks to a specially-designed bra, her breasts were held up and thrust forward in a breathtaking fashion, and Wendy's was the ideal vantage point to fully appraise their stunning shape. The covered parts of the eye-catching mounds were encased tightly in the shiny black silk of her uniform, which also hugged and displayed her slim waist, womanly hips, and generous rear, and showed-off her slim legs, in a manner which totally commandeered Wendy's attention. Wendy also roved over the maid's face, admiring her fine features, striking coloring, immaculate full make-up, and, especially, her full, shiny lips. Desires passed subtly through Wendy's psyche. She is...nice...lovely...kissable...

Inwardly smiling, the maid felt Wendy's eyes all over her. She swayed and turned and touched herself slightly now and then to give movement to, and draw further interest in, various parts of herself, but did not look at Wendy. After she felt she had teased Wendy adequately, as previously planned, she started to walk away. 




Brainy Teen Ch. 18 Pt. 1



When the maid turned around to leave, Wendy got up and asked, "Umm... Excuse me, where's the bathroom?" The maid turned back and looked Wendy in the eye, pausing a moment to let Wendy take her in again, and to allow sexual tension to rise between them, before the maid replied. 

"Down the hallway, and make a right. Would you like me to take you there?" The maid smiled subtly but invitingly, and since it was the first time Wendy had seen the maid smile at all, or even suspected that she could smile, it dazzled her a bit. You can take me anywhere you would like to, Wendy responded emotionally within herself, but barely conscious of the exact sentiment. There was another pause before Wendy recovered sufficiently to respond vocally. 

"Yes, thank you." 

Wendy couldn't resist eyeing up the maid again as she was trailing behind her. She liked the way the maid's dark, silky pony tail swished over shoulders and the way its rich brown color stood out against the backdrop of the black silk uniform. She also watched, with some enjoyment, the undulation of her ass and the grace of her slender legs as she walked. Erotic images flashed in Wendy's mind. She could see herself running her hand up the maid's thigh, feeling the skin through the pantyhose. In Wendy's visualization, the maid tilted her head back and gasped. 

Wendy forced herself, with difficulty, to clear the thought when they arrived at the bathroom. She was mystified why she was responding like this to a girl she had just met. It didn't occur to her that the question she should have asked herself was, why was she responding to any girl like this; but by now such homosexual feelings were so common and natural to her that the only issue to dawn on her in her current situation was how fast the attraction had developed. 

A little bit flushed with embarrassment and excitement because of the maid and her sudden feelings about her, Wendy thanked her once more. Again, for a pregnant moment, they stood and smiled at each other. The maid's smile had progressed from semi to full as they faced each other, revealing to Wendy her straight, brilliantly white teeth. 

"Was there anything else I can do to for, Miss?" The maid queried. Mary was sure the maid had meant to say, "...I can do for you.... But, either way, what did the maid mean to imply? Was she suggested there were services she could render by coming into the bathroom with her? Like, for example? Wendy's mind raced back to her times with Sarah making out in the restrooms at school, and her sexy play with Lauren in the restroom at the disco, and her shower with Cynthia at the Twin Venus Club. Was the maid suggesting anything like that? 

Needing to give the maid an answer, Wendy figured she had better assume the maid's question was as it appeared on the surface to be, a benign offer of general assistance, Wendy declined the offer and thanked the maid yet another time.

But as the fetching maid turned to leave, Wendy asked herself: And what if she was suggesting that? What would I have done? Should I have accepted, and then...and then we would have seen what... developed? At that final thought, Wendy was a little perturbed with herself for at least not opening that door. She thought of calling the maid back, but then thought better of it. Maybe there'd be another time....

Wendy dallied at the bathroom door, so she could watch the attractive maid as she walked away, her high heels clicking precisely on the marble floor. Then, remembering why she had wanted the privacy of the bathroom to begin with, Wendy quickly entered the bathroom and locked it. 

Wendy had already been eager for release in the wake of her earlier fantasized sex with Lauren, and now, after her brief encounter with the sensual maid, she was desperate. Unable to control herself, Wendy brought back the image of Lauren on her smartphone, then placed the phone on the marble countertop. She rode up the skirt of her sequined dress and pulled down her satin panties to her knees. From the handbag, Wendy took out the pink bullet vibrator, and turned it on. She pressed the tip of the vibrating bullet dildo against her clit and moaned softly. Staring at the erotic digital image of Lauren, Wendy continued where she had left off earlier... 

After pulling down the PVC panties, Wendy pressed her tongue against Lauren's ass crack. She flicked her tongue up and down as she gave the puckered hole of her love rival a rim job. 

"Oh, Wendy, your tongue feels so great. I think I'm starting to fall in love with you!" said Lauren with a moaning voice while she squeezed one of her black PVC-clad breasts with her right hand, while her other hand was grabbing Wendy's hair. 

Looking at the time on the phone, Wendy realized there wasn't much time left. She turned the bullet vibrator on at the maximum setting. It didn't take long for Wendy to cum. The last fantasized image she had was of Lauren hugging and kissing her, fuchsia-painted lips against fuchsia-painted lips. Wendy panted in the aftermath. 

Unknown to Wendy, a hidden camera was secretly recording all her actions. 

Realizing what she had just done, she scolded herself, "I shouldn't be doing this in Mrs. Powers' home, even if it is for my goal. It's not appropriate. I need to control myself." 

After hastily cleaning and fixing herself up, including applying another coat of her special lipstick, while lingering a moment to again admire--and adore--her own beautiful reflection, Wendy rejoined her mother in the foyer. She arrived just in time for the arrival of Sarah and her mother. 

"Good evening, Mrs. Livingston. I'm glad you were able to come with your daughter." 

"Good evening, Mrs. Powers. It's a pleasure to meet you." 

"The pleasure is all mine. And, Wendy, you're exactly the lovely girl Sarah described you as. Nice to meet you. "

Wendy blushed as she stared at the floor, before again meeting Mrs. Power's gaze. 

"Thank you, Mrs. Powers. It's nice meeting you too." 

During the greetings, Wendy took in details of Sarah's mother. Mrs. Powers was like an older version of Sarah with similar features and curves, but with a more endowed chest. Her blond hair, reaching half-way down her neck in a bob cut, was slightly darker than Sarah's, and she had green eyes rather than Sarah's blue ones. Similar to Mary's outfit, she was wearing a conservative black satin halter dress. Mrs. Powers was also taller than Wendy's mom, and the black high heels she was wearing added an extra 3 inches. Her high position in society and business as well her beauty gave Wendy a mixture of feelings: awe, fear, and attraction. 

"Dinner doesn't start until seven thirty. In the meantime, I could give you a tour of the mansion." 

Each room was a work of art unto itself. Most of them were furnished with posh and high-quality furniture. Various antiques and artwork were displayed on pedestals and alcoves. They saw the hunting trophies that Serena's husband had acquired on hunting trips from Alaska to Africa. Intact jewelry and artifacts from various ancient civilizations were also presented. 

"Quite a wonderful collection you have here," Mary complimented. 

Wendy's eyes wandered to the Egyptian jewelry collection. She imagined herself wearing the uraeus crown, cobra armlet, and anklet. A naked Sarah was writhing her body against Wendy. Shaking her head with closed eyes, Wendy cleared the thought. When she reopened her eyes, Wendy found herself staring at Serena's black high heels and upward along the pantyhose-covered legs. 

"Yes, my husband has a penchant for ancient stuff." 

Mary's face contorted slightly at the sight of a strange Egyptian artifact. It looked like a golden face with a very big and long rounded nose, but the face was very small. Noticing Mary's reaction, Serena walked up close to her and whispered, "Are you curious as to the purpose of that object?" 

"Is... that a mask?" asked Mary, hoping that her initial feelings were unfounded. 

"No, it's one of those toys used by sexually adventurous noblewomen on their female servants as well as on each other," answered Serena with a mischievous expression. 

Disgusted by the true purpose of the artifact, Mary shifted her attention to other objects on display. 

At the end of the tour, Serena announced, "Dinner is about to start. We should head over to the dining room." 

Sarah stopped Wendy for a moment on the way. Once Serena and Mary were far enough ahead, Sarah whispered to Wendy. "Did you forget to wear the necklace?" 

"No, I brought my necklace. I'm not wearing it because I didn't want my mom to see it." 

"Good, as long as you don't forget that you're a lesbian all the time." 

They had a fancy seafood dinner. Wine was served, but only for Mary and Serena. Mary didn't want to drink at first, but Serena insisted and promised her a chauffeur would drive them home. Only fruit juice and water were available for Sarah and Wendy. The two mothers talked about various topics such as fashion, homemaking, children, vacations, and hobbies. 

Sarah and Wendy ate silently. However, Sarah dropped hints to Wendy that she wanted to break the monotony. Sarah stared at Wendy with seductive eyes and a smile. She did a slight hair toss and licked her lips sensually. 

What does Sarah want? What am I supposed to do? In a sudden realization, Wendy knew what to do next. Remembering the game she played with Sarah at the sandwich shop, Wendy reached over with her left foot and caressed Sarah's lower leg, feeling the smoothness of it through the sheer stockings. Sarah smiled in response and closed her eyes briefly. She moved her leg only slightly, intending to let Wendy work a bit more. It wasn't until Wendy retracted her foot that Sarah started caressing Wendy's leg with her own foot. Wendy smiled and bit her lower lip. 

"Wendy, Sarah, is everything alright?" asked Mary with a concerned tone. 

"Everything's fine, Mom." 

"Yeah, we're just doing a staring contest." 

Also at dinner, Wendy overheard Serena address by name the maid she had met, and had quickly come to like, so she now knew her name was Kayla. As Kayla moved around the room and table in her serving duties, Wendy did not miss the opportunity to stealthily (as she thought) eye the attractive maid more. 

On several occasions, Kayla leaned forward to serve food and place or retrieve dishes on the opposite side of the table, giving to Wendy a generous and electric view of the maid's creamy, bulging breasts dangling inside her tight black uniform blouse. Kayla also repeatedly looked at her, Wendy noted, and the maid twice caught Wendy frankly staring at her breasts. Kayla's response each time was a warm smile. 

Also, whenever Kayla served Wendy, she rubbed her black-silk-encased body against Wendy's back or arm, and twice placed her manicured hand on Wendy's shoulder, as if to support herself, with a whispered "Excuse me, Miss". Each time, Kayla's perfume and touch sent a mild but pleasant shock through Wendy. 

Though it seemed like Kayla was flirting with her, Wendy was not sure, and finally gave the benefit of the doubt to the supposition that the maid was probably a normal young woman just being friendly, and also that a maid in so wealthy and, presumably, disciplined a household would not risk her job by trying anything untoward with the guests. 

But it also it appeared to Wendy that Kayla had some particular interest in her mom. Wendy noted Kayla seemed to look frequently in Mary's direction, not just Wendy's; appeared to try to make eye contact with her more than was necessary; touched her lightly occasionally; was particularly solicitous to her; and that she spoke to Mary and asked her questions at every conceivable opportunity--"Oh, let me help you with that napkin." "Can I get you more shrimp scampi, madam?" "Allow me, please," helping her with her chair. "Oh, let me get that for you," sweeping a crumb from Mary's blouse, and blotting a drop from her chin. "How is everything tonight, ma'am?" "Can I do anything more for you?" (Both Wendy and Mary had thought Kayla had said, "...anything more to you," but they assumed they just misheard.) 

Mary had noticed the extra attention as well. At first, her uneasy feeling about this maid had been heightened because of it. 

By the time the main course had been served, Mary had analyzed what had made her feel so. It was because the maid was...well...sexy. Mary hadn't wanted to conjure that word earlier at home in application to her daughter, but it definitely applied to this maid--"Kayla", Mary had heard her called. 

The discomfort was caused by an almost palpable sexuality oozing from the girl, perceived more intently every time the girl drew close or looked at her. Though Mary had not been around domestic servants much, she still had the impression that they normally would be more on the...conservative side. This girl was anything but, and it wasn't just her attire and overall appearance; no, it was the aura she gave off, as well. There was something...oh... something sensual...or seductive...about her...Maybe dangerous, too. 

However, as the dinner progressed, Mary observed that others of the household help--all women, interestingly, everyone an attractive young woman--partook, to some degree, of a style and bearing similar to Kayla's, which put Mary slightly more at ease about Kayla, although it did make her wonder about the lady of the house, who would hire this kind of homogenous staff, and who would permit or require their...sensual...kind of presence. 

By the end of the dinner, Mary had started to forget about it, and had even felt somewhat flattered by Kayla's attentiveness. Perhaps it was the wine. 

The dinner soon drew to a close. Serena dismissed the two girls, "You two can go have fun. We wouldn't want to bore you with our adult conversation." 

"Thank you, Mom! Come on, Wendy, let's go." 

Wendy looked at her mom, who nodded in approval. 

Maids started clearing the table. New wine was brought in by the maid, Kayla, on a wheeled cart. 

"I think I've had enough wine for tonight." 

"But this is very fine wine. It's been aged for over 40 years." 

The maid poured the wine into two black glasses. One of the glasses had a powdered drug, which was hidden by the black color of the glass. That glass was given to Mary. Serena smiled when she saw Mary take her first sip from the black wine glass. 

"Is your daughter doing well in school, Mrs. Livingston?" 

Mary was surprised by the directness of the question, but realized that it was a good opening for her to talk about her concerns. 

"Yes, she's doing very well. Her grades are fine. How about your daughter?" 

"She's doing fine as well. I'm more concerned about the people she's hanging out with." 

"About that, I have similar concerns about my daughter too." 

"How so?" 

"Over the past month, she's suddenly adopted a new image for herself, new taste in clothes, and she's putting on make-up. My daughter never did that before." 

"Well, adopting an image for yourself is a part of growing up." 

"But, I'm afraid my daughter's looks and behavior will attract the wrong people. I hope my daughter isn't doing this to attract boys or just to be popular. It would be tragic if she suddenly got pregnant or started doing drugs. I don't believe in sex before marriage." 

"Where do you think your daughter might have picked this up from?" 

The drug in the wine was starting to affect Mary. She was feeling a bit light headed. It was becoming hard for her to think. 

"I don't know, her friends?" 

"Are you suggesting that Sarah might be responsible for leading your daughter astray?" 

"No, maybe, I don't know..." 

"Has it occurred to you that your daughter's change isn't really a change, but she's just revealing her true nature?" 

"No, my husband and I raised her to be a good Christian. We taught her morals and values." 

"It doesn't always work. Your parenting might have been flawed." 

"Maybe in some minor ways, but we are trying our best. Wendy would never go against what we've taught her. We raised her to be a good girl." 

"Oh really?" 

Serena pulled out Sarah's smartphone. "This is what I found on my daughter's smartphone." 

It was an image of Wendy in a pink satin bra and panties. She was kneeling on her own bed and smiling. 

"No, that can't be Wendy!" 

In the next picture, Wendy was in the same pose except that this time she was cupping both breasts. In the third image, Wendy was pulling her panties aside to reveal her shaved pussy. 

"I think Wendy is trying to seduce my daughter." 

In the fourth image, Wendy had two fingers in her pussy. Her mouth was partly opened in a silent moan. 

"No, no, no, no! My daughter would never do that!" 

"Why would you think not? Why would a girl send pornographic photos of herself to another girl? Only a lesbian would do that. The evidence is clear. Are you denying the evidence?" 

"I didn't raise her to be a homosexual!" 

"Look closely. See that necklace your daughter is wearing in the picture? See the double Venus symbols? It represents lesbianism. Your daughter is a lesbian, and she's trying to make my daughter a lesbian." 

"My daughter isn't a lesbian..." 

"Mrs. Livingston, are you alright? You don't seem to be feeling well." 

Mary slowly slumped forward as she became unconscious. The nearly empty wine glass was knocked over. 

Serena got up from her seat and went over to the unconscious woman. With her fingers, she stroked Mary's honey blond hair gently. 

"You will make a wonderful lesbian, Mrs. Mary Livingston. Soon, you will know the wonderful pleasures of loving women as well as your daughter. Men will no longer excite nor concern you." 

Using three fingers, Serena lifted Mary's chin and planted a kiss on her lips. "Mmmmmmmmmm..." 

Three maids approached the sleeping woman. Two of them were moving a gurney. Mary was gently laid on the gurney before being taken through a hidden revolving door. After going through a short corridor, they approached an elevator that took them down to the hidden underground level. 

Outside of the mansion... 

"Tonight is a good night for swimming! We should go for a swim!" 

"But, I didn't bring anything, Sarah. I thought we'd just be having dinner." 

"Don't worry, we've got everything you need: towels, swimsuits, everything!" 

"I would love to swim, but I need to ask my mom first." 

"Okay, Wendy." 

Mary didn't respond to Wendy's call. "What's going on? Why isn't my mom answering?" 

"Oh, maybe your mom turned it off because she didn't want the dinner to be interrupted." 

"I need to go back inside to ask her." 

"No, there's a faster way." 

Sarah accessed the wifi intercom system using her smartphone and contacted a maid, "Kayla, can you get me through to Wendy's mom?" When Wendy heard Kayla's name, her pulse quickened slightly. 

"Mrs. Livingston? She's in the library with Mrs. Powers. I'll get you through to her. Hold on." 

After about fifteen seconds, Mary's voice appeared, "Hello?" 

Sarah handed her smartphone to Wendy. 

"Mom?" 

"Yes, honey?" 

"May I stay here longer? I want to do some swimming with Sarah in the pool." 

"Sure, honey, but how long are you going to be swimming?" 

Wendy looked at Sarah. 

"Overnight. Ask her if you can stay overnight," whispered Sarah. 

Overnight? I wonder why? What are we going to do? Wendy had stayed overnight with Sarah twice before, at the slumber party with Sarah's friends, and on the eve of "the performance". While her memory of the slumber party was foggy, she had the distinct impression there was sexual play that night; and as for the other occasion, she had no doubt. That was, in fact, the night Sarah introduced her to anal play, she recalled--recalled rather nostalgically, in fact, without quite realizing it. 




Brainy Teen Ch. 18 Pt. 1



"Overnight" in connection to Sarah, then, had a rather pronounced connotation of exciting sexual expectation for Wendy. Will there be sex tonight if I stay? Not that I would want that that...necessarily...but if I'm wearing my necklace...then...maybe...maybe something... would be...would be ok....would be what I should do...

It occurred to Wendy that, though Sarah had not asked Wendy directly about whether she wanted to stay the night, the invitation was included in the directive to get permission from Mary. Wendy did not need to think long about whether she wanted to accept Sarah's implied invitation. Not that her preference was decisive at the moment. It was, after all, what Sarah wanted...too...

"I want to stay overnight." 

"Overnight? That's fine honey. Just give me a call tomorrow, and I'll come over to pick you up." 

Wendy was surprised how easily her Mom agreed to her staying overnight. 

"Okay, Mom, I will. Thanks a million! Bye, Mom!" 

"Bye, Wendy." 

Mary's eyes were blank when she ended her call on the smartphone. 

"Good job, Mary, now we can continue without further interruptions," said Serena before slipping her hand beneath the folds of Mary's bra and sealing Mary's mouth with her lips.

In the changing room, Wendy was offered a large selection of swimsuits to wear. 

"Which one should I pick?" 

"It's your choice." 

Sarah changed in front of Wendy, taking off her clothing piece by piece. Wendy couldn't resist staring at Sarah's body. In one smooth motion, Sarah picked a red PVC micro-bikini and began putting it on. 

The suit consisted of three narrow, rectangular strips of shiny red PVC tied onto her body with a few red strings, one going around her neck, one connecting the bottoms of the "bra" pieces in front, another connecting them across her back, and another around her waist to support the "bottom". Each upper "cup" was basically rectangular, 3¼ inches in vertical length and but 1½ inches wide--just wide enough to cover almost all, if not all, of the areola of an average woman--and tapered to a point, like the end of a leaf, at the top end to meet the string supporting it. The "cups" offered no support, only coverage, and that to the most minimal extent conceivable in anything that could even remotely be considered a "swimsuit". 

The bottom piece was even scantier, 2½ inches long and 1 inch across, a design adequate to conceal most of the labia on most women, all on some, and hardly anything on a few. On many, as the PVC softened with body heat, it just sank into the slit, leaving the labia totally uncovered, especially after it had been on a while. It was suspended in place, to the degree that it might happen to stay in place, in its front by a string from its top edge to the waist string and in the back by a string enveloped completely by the wearer's ass crack, rendering it invisible for much its length. 

The bottom was an outrage. It spelled scandal for any girl wearing it, and was a pregnancy waiting to happen for a straight girl. 

Before Wendy's eyes, Sarah's lush body seemed to ooze sex behind and around the glossy pieces and stings. Her perfect breasts wobbled unimpeded with the slightest movement, and waged tug-of-war against the slender strings holding the "top" in place...that is, holding it in place more or less. As Wendy ventured to look between Sarah's legs, not only could she plainly see the indentation of Sarah's womanly slit vainly hiding in its little pouch but, with a quiet, quick intake of breath, she realized she could also see the strip was too short on Sarah, leaving a small section at the top of her vagina openly exposed! Wendy's mouth reflexively started to water. 

Sarah turned her body some to let Wendy have a good look She raised her arms above her head, lifting her long platinum hair with her red-nailed hands, which posture popped both nipples free of the tiny sacs of her "top". She smiled sensuously at Wendy as she lowered her arms and faced Wendy again straight-on, her nipples settling tenuously back behind the red PVC. Wendy was mesmerized, her breathing labored. 

Sarah laughed inwardly, seeing the obvious and intended erotic effect she had on her stunned prey. She loved the power she had over Wendy, and other girls, just by displaying her body. It would not be long, she smiled, before Wendy would know the same delight on a regular basis. 

While it looked great on Sarah, Wendy was hesitant to put on one like it because this kind was more risqué than the swimsuits she had worn before. 

"What are you waiting for, Wendy?" asked Sarah as she put on her Sapphic symbol necklace. 

"You can pick whatever you want. Your mom won't see you. It's just us two girls." 

Sarah flicked her pendant, which reminded Wendy. 

"Oh, I forgot about my necklace!" 

From her handbag, Wendy pulled out her necklace and wore it around her neck. That done, she instantly felt freer to indulge and to experiment, if not compelled to do so, to become the more sexually uninhibited lesbian girl she needed to be. For Lauren...She's the girl I want to win...the girl I love...

She caught herself. No...wasn't it for Daniel? Oh, yeah... It struck her how difficult it had been right then to recall her original goal. It seemed like it was drifting away, for some reason. But, with the necklace in place, she was not supposed to think like a straight girl, after all. Wendy made a mental note that the next time she removed her necklace, she would have to try to remember about Daniel again. 

But her course for this moment had become clearer, as she scanned the many swimsuits available to her. With the necklace in place, she was a lesbian girl. Lesbian girls want to show their bodies off to other pretty girls. Like a slut...the lesbian slut I am...the girl I want to be, floated suddenly through her head. 

Slut. Yes, she reflected as she stood there, that word had just passed through her mind, She had never used to even think that word, but lately it seems she had heard it spoken more often--she couldn't recall where or from whom, exactly--and it had been popping up in her mind occasionally. Further, she noticed that the word did not carry as much shock for her as it used to; and the idea of being a slut was not quite as appalling to her as it used to be, either. 

She wondered why that was. As she searched herself further, she realized the word seemed now to actually hold a measure of appeal, if not excitement, for her that it never had before. The cause was unfathomable to her, and she was sure that was just a temporary feeling, as her standards were high, normally at least, and she was, really, a good girl, or usually she was a good girl. Not a slut. 

And no, she did not want to be a slut. 

But that did not mean she could not wear the swimsuit of a slut. That, alone, would not make her one, she again rationalized, and, with the necklace in place, she did have to try to be sluttier, at least. Not necessarily a total slut. Just a little more in that direction. A little slut. That would be ok. Sarah and Cynthia expected it. Lauren required it. Especially when it came to just a swimsuit, she, Wendy, could go that far...this once... 

She again scanned Sarah in her micro bikini. No, it was not attire for a good girl; yes, it was actually something for a total whore. But...she was now curious...how she would look in one... and feel in one. It really wouldn't hurt...just this once...wouldn't really make her a total slut if she did... 

So Wendy picked out and dressed herself in a blue version of Sarah's micro-bikini. 

Actually wearing a micro-bikini was different than seeing someone else wearing one. Wendy took a sharp breath when she realized that little more than her nipples and areole were covered, and not even the latter fully if she shifted slightly, and the shiny narrow strip between her legs hardly covered her labia, sinking between them more than over them. She could feel her womanly entrance was virtually unprotected...and was, instead, inviting love. She had an instinctual urge to cover herself with her arms, but started relaxing when her initial shock faded away. 

The eroticism of the swimsuit reminded her of the outfit she had worn during the performance that she had done for Daniel. She recalled the sensations of exposing herself publically, and her lewd contact with Sarah, with a certain dark sentimentality; she had, surprising to herself, actually been exhilarated by it all. She regarded that experience with a peculiar fondness, for some reason--though she knew she really shouldn't--and, deep down, wouldn't mind doing something similar again sometime, especially if it were with Sarah. Or Lauren. Or Cynthia. Or Rebecca. Or Tamara. Or... 

Her thoughts drifted to Daniel briefly, but she quickly corrected herself; for as a lesbian girl, with the necklace in place, she was not to think about guys. Her mind was subsequently immediately swamped by her current thoughts about Sarah. 

Instinctively, Wendy turned around to show herself off in the exotic swimsuit. She mimicked Sarah, raising her arms above her head, catching her hair. She looked down at her breasts with pride as they lifted and bulged against the sparse pieces and straps of the bikini. Her only subconscious disappointment was that her nipples did not pop out into view as had Sarah's, for a part of her had wondered was that would look like and feel like. 

Wendy realized briefly in this moment that she was enjoying exposing herself. She was starting to get the same exhilaration she had felt during "the performance", and during her little photo shoot. Do I like being naked? Is this how I get my thrill? By showing my body off? Like a whore...? 

...for girls, ...with girls,was the ending she meant but had not mentally said at the end of each of those rhetorical questions. It was not necessary to add those endings in her mind, because Wendy only thought of words and issues like those in terms of girls. Not in terms of men...at all.

The brief internal conversation passed quickly on as Wendy saw Sarah's rapt expression. 

Looking at Sarah's face for signs of approval, Wendy saw a smile. Does Sarah like me in this swimsuit? Are wegoing to do something naughty later on tonight? because she likes what she sees right now? because I'm getting her hot for me by wearing this? Wendy was only partially aware that the tenor of her thoughts was hope...hope that she was making Sarah lust for her, and that this swimsuit and her lewd exhibition in it would lead to something sexual with Sarah. 

"You look really great in it, Wendy," Sarah almost whispered, as if entranced. Erasing any doubt as to exactly what Sarah meant by that, Wendy observed that Sarah's wide eyes were boring straight at her pussy, drinking in the obscene display. After several tense seconds in silence, neither girl moving, Sarah then fixated frankly onto Wendy's breasts. Wendy looked down at her mammary swells again, seeing, as if through Sarah's eyes, the exposed mounds hanging loosely. She saw the entirety of her cleavage was open to plain view, and her nipples were clearly discernable as prominent protrusions into the blue PVC. 

A dark satisfaction swept through Wendy, which grew when she looked back at Sarah, who appeared totally absorbed by the sight. The discomfiture she had initially felt was now totally supplanted by wicked delight that her breasts and her pussy were captivating another girl. A buried sentiment subtly emerged: Let her look...You love girls wanting you... 

Wendy felt an emotion surge through her. Her conscious mind told her what she felt was joy in being a woman. More deeply [delete: ,] buried, the truth was whispered: I am a slut. I want to be a slut...a beautiful lesbian slut...I am loose...I am slutty.... 

Reflexively, she pulled her shoulders back, thrusting her tits forward, stretching the shiny, thin, blue PVC against her nipples more tightly. Without thinking about what she was doing, but strongly influenced subconsciously by porn behavior, in which she was now well-versed, she swayed her torso, intentionally causing her hardly-contained breasts to bounce and wobble , and she slid her painted fuchsia fingertips up and down and over them, while looking in Sarah's face. My swimsuit is loose...my breasts are loose...I am loose...I am a loose and whorish girl...for Sarah... 

Sarah was jubilant, but contained it inside herself, for the most part. Sarah intended to make Wendy perfectly comfortable in this type of swimsuit, as well as in all other kinds of extreme and slutty attire, and to have a strong preference for it. The Wendy which Sarah envisioned would voluntarily, even eagerly, select the most immodest and seductive, if not the most outrageous and alarming, available apparel for herself, particularly in every girl-on-girl situation, and to favor the same for other girls and women. In time, Wendy would not blush at complete nudity, in private and in public, and was even now not inexperienced at exposing herself completely in both of those circumstances. 

Sarah gave Wendy a seductive smile, and stepped forward, taking Wendy lightly in her arms. With excruciating deliberation, she started to wipe and swirl her PVC-clad breasts against Wendy's, continuing for several minutes. Her contact was slow, light, teasing, lewd. The tiny red and blue breast panels slid loosely back and forth, sometimes off, and sometimes back onto the growing nipples of both girls. 

Fire ignited in Wendy's breasts. It was as if a burning love for Sarah shot from Sarah's nipples into hers through the PVC, and then injected deeper into her. She slid her hands onto Sarah's waist, closed her eyes, tossed her head back, her honey-blond hair caressing her upper back, and moaned. "Ohhhh, Sarahhhhhhh..." Affection for Sarah poured into Wendy as the pleasure mounted in her breasts. 

Finally, insane with desire for the platinum blond teen beauty, Wendy impulsively threw her arms around Sarah, holding her tightly while pressing and gyrating her near-naked tits passionately into Sarah's, with much more force and energy than Sarah had done to her. She pressed her glossy fuchsia lips to Sarah's wet red ones with fervor, then urgently stuck her tongue into Sarah's mouth as far as she could, savoring the sweetness of a girl's mouth. 

She lost track of time before removing her mouth from Sarah's, sliding her cheek along Sarah's face, and burying her face in Sarah's lush, pale hair, all the while pressing her female orbs insistently upon her girlfriend's. 

At length, when Sarah perceived Wendy was starting to swoon, she whispered, "Let's go, beautiful," and softly kissed the hot, love-dizzy Wendy on the lips. Sarah straightened the small PVC strips of Wendy's top back to "center", then her own, kissed Wendy again, and turned around to leave the pool house. 

While the panting Wendy was following Sarah out to the pool, her eyes drifted to Sarah's ass. It was, essentially, completely naked, as was her entire backside. Only barely-there strings across her smooth, tanned back and around her narrow teen waist broke the view, the string threading her ass-crack entirely swallowed by it. Wendy could not tear her eyes away from Sarah's rear as its globes shifted back and forth with her strides. ...lovely...alive...creamy... smooth... round... naked...delicious.... She had a sudden urge to touch and kiss it. 

Appreciation for Sarah's swimsuits swept through Wendy. The more she saw Sarah in the swimsuit, the more Wendy wanted to do things with Sarah's body. But at last, her conscience decided to make a brief squeak. Stop it, Wendy it. Sarah's not a sex object! 

However, the self-reprimand left as fast as it came, and within seconds Wendy was admitting to herself that this was now her favorite kind of swimsuit, by far. She decided this was the type she wanted to wear in the future. She further hoped Sarah also would wear one like it again--even if she wasn't going to go swimming. 

They frolicked at the edge of the large heated pool, splashing water at each other. Their play was interspersed with giggles and laughing. They did a few laps along the pool together in a playful race. On the last lap, Sarah "accidentally" bumped into Wendy in the shallow end of the pool. This led to sensual touching and brief kissing, but Wendy broke off abruptly when she noticed Kayla the maid bringing a tray holding two warm drinks. 

"Thank you." 

Sarah took a glass and gave it to Wendy. The other one she gave to herself. After several sips they continued playing at the edge of the pool. Without warning, Sarah suddenly embraced Wendy and tried to perform a tight lip lock with her. 

"We're going to be seen!" said Wendy worriedly, afraid Kayla or another maid might come out. Despite having kissed girls in public before, Wendy still hoped to reserve such activity for private places. She'd be embarrassed if anyone saw her kissing another girl in public, and she certainly didn't want to give Kayla an unfavorable impression of herself. She liked Kayla, for some reason, and she cared about what Kayla thought of her. 

"It's alright. We'll stop when someone comes." 

Wendy's protest was quickly ended by Sarah again pursuing the deep kiss. Wendy gasped when Sarah also pressed her knee against her crotch underwater. In slow motions, Sarah's knee rubbed Wendy's pussy through the scanty parody of a covering that was her bikini bottom. 

The drug in Wendy's drink was starting to take effect. Since most of the drug was concentrated in the floating frothy part of the drink, Wendy didn't need to finish her drink to feel the full effects. 

The moving knee was later replaced by Sarah's fingers, which easily reached beneath the unresisting PVC folds to access Wendy's labia. 

"Uh... Uhhh... Uhh..." moaned Wendy with closed eyes as Sarah worked her fingers. 

Sarah kissed Wendy again with tongue action. Wendy sucked on Sarah's tongue. 

"Wendy, you want to have sex at any place and any time, as long as you can get away with it." 

"Sex at any place and any time..." replied a dreamy Wendy. 

"Yes, and only lesbian sex..." 

"Only lesbian sex..." 

"That is correct... Now show me how much of a lesbian you are. Kiss me. Love me. Fuck me." 

Sarah raised her right leg and intertwined it with Wendy's left leg. She placed her lips very close to Wendy's lips and lightly brushed against them. Spurred by sexual need, Wendy kissed Sarah and pressed her tongue deep into Sarah's mouth. 

"Fuck me, Wendy." 

Wendy placed one hand on Sarah's butt then slipped her other hand into Sarah's bikini bottom. The slick material felt nice on her hand and was so miniscule that it offered no significant obstacle to her fingers as they sought and sank into her pretty girlfriend's pretty slit. Wendy thought lazily how much she liked Sarah's swimsuit, and her pussy. 

Repeated moans came from Sarah's mouth as she was being finger fucked by Wendy. 

"More, Wendy. Fuck me harder. Fuck me more." 

Another finger was inserted into Sarah's pussy. Wendy squeezed Sarah's ass cheek tighter. Her mouth moved forward to kiss Sarah again, with tongue. 

Moments later, Sarah backed away. 

"No, this is not enough, Wendy. You won't be able to seduce Lauren just by doing this." 

"Why not?" asked Wendy with a dreamy look as she tried to move closer to a retreating Sarah. 

"You need to do more. Are you a lesbian slut, Wendy?" 

"No, I'm... not a slut..." 

"You need to become a lesbian slut." 

"I don't... want to be... a lesbian slut..." 

"You must, Wendy, if you want to achieve your goal. You don't want to fail, do you?" 

"No..." 

"Then become a lesbian slut!" said Sarah authoritatively.