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The Transformation of Shauna Ch. 1

By: Sultry_Shade



A good roommate is terribly hard to come by. I had been searching for what seemed like years. In truth it was actually only a few months, but still too long to have to swing rent on a two bedroom condo by ones self. Then we just happened to meet by accident while both of us were looking at the Homes for rent sign in front of the administration center where I work. 

I am a little shy it was actually Kelly (that is her name) that sparked the conversation. I had no idea another woman’s voice could sound so sexy; my reaction to her scared me half to death. I remember intentionally trying not to stare at her, while playing with the hem of my blouse. She was actually taller then me, no small feat, as I am 5'9 and she conveyed a natural aura of sensuality I have never been exposed too before. Such desires had never stirred within me for anyone but men before. I was instantly ashamed and confused by her the minute we met.

Kelly however did not bat one golden eyelash at my timid behavior and she told me how apartment hunting was driving her crazy. I couldn't stop my mouth as the words tumbled out, I told her about my condo and how my last roommate had gotten married and moved out three months ago. A smile lit her face, her golden green eyes meeting my olive drab orbs, mesmerizing me. I could hear the merriment dance in her tone as she spoke. "Then we have found each other, how much is my half the rent?"

She asked me as if it was already decided and in an instant I knew that it was. $450 I stammered, blushing of all things. I think Kelly pretended not to notice the heat in my cheeks. Then it was settled we would be roommates, and at that moment I realized I didn't even know her last name. 

All that came in short order as we made up a written agreement over the lunch the next day.

When I went to meet Kelly for lunch, I was overwhelmed by a strange need, one to look my best for her. Now let me put a little perspective down here. I am 5'9 with a few extra pounds, the kind that make someone my height very curvy. However I am not the current trend for women as emaciated dolls with giant fake breasts. All about my curves are real including my 38Ds. Then there is Kelly all toned tight muscles and exquisite fashion sense. In comparison to the almost model caliber beauty of my new roommate we were like night and day.

So incensed by this need to make myself attractive, I wore my best outfit and even put on a little makeup. I was confident until I saw here waiting at the table smiling at me expectantly. I felt suddenly flush and awkward, exactly as if a cute guy had just complimented me. She waved me over, "Shauna, you look so nice today. Special plans?" 

"Uh, yes," I lied, "I have an interview for a possible part time job later." I was so shocked she noticed. Such conflict within me at these feelings she was inspiring in me. I could feel my nipples tightening against the thin satin fabric of my bra. My embarrassment was so evident in my now rosy complexion, yet Kelly made no mention of it and soon we were talking over the agreement. 

We each had a few drinks with lunch and were soon chatting away like old friends and my nervousness vanished. Yet the tumultuous emotions of sharing Kelly's company were unrelenting. At a few points during the course of the day, she was so close to me our hands brushed, each contact sending electricity through me. Shame and budding lusts making me light headed. I forgot all about my "interview", as we spent the rest of the day together.

The next few weeks flew by as she moved in and made herself at home in the condo. We learned a lot about each other. I found out she is a fabulous cook and loves to do it. She discovered my favorite hobby; painting. Kelly's taste in fashion did not stop at her clothes as her furniture was equally as well chosen and beautiful. The condo was transformed by her presence. 

Those weeks drove me nearly to distraction, her proximity an intoxicant. I found myself daydreaming about her at work, imagining her kissing me or touching me, I would redden just fantasizing. At one point one of my coworkers asked if I was feverish, at that Janice, a fellow admin, piped in "I think she has a crush on someone" I laughed it off saying it was nothing really, again I was lying. 

Weeks became months and I managed to get over the embarrassment of these fantasies. I tried to tell myself it was perfectly natural for anyone to be attracted to someone like Kelly. However the lust within me became stronger and I found myself masturbating more often. With each caress of my fingertip I paint a more vivid picture of my sensual roommate upon my flesh; pushing me over the edge. 

Then one night, she caught me. 

To be continued...

The Transformation of Shauna Ch. 2



I had spent the entire day lounging around the condo. Kelly was supposed to be going out of town. I felt lazy and worked up from all the recent sexual tension in my life. I did a little web surfing and actually found myself looking up woman on woman porn sites. I had to stop it, I was driving myself crazy. 

Over the recent months of living with Kelly, I had invested in a vibrator. I hadn't been very interested in any men, and hadn't been out much to meet anyone anyway. I needed the release. I had ordered it mail order and was almost busted the day it came in the mail. Luckily I was able to take possession of it with only a few questions from sexy roommate. 

It was late in the afternoon and I had just finished off some Zinfandel. I lay sprawled on the over stuffed couch Kelly had contributed to the living room, watching something soft core on cable. I had retrieved my vibe earlier. Starting it up, I began to trace the outline of my breasts with the tip through the thin fabric of my t-shirt. It felt so good, my nipples snapped to attention immediately. 

I was more then a bit tipsy and completely enthralled with what I was doing, I didn't hear Kelly's keys turn in the lock. She is always so quiet anyway. Her trip had been canceled but I had no idea as I slowly worked my body with the vibe. 

My body temperature rising I slipped the thin cotton tee over my head freeing my ample breasts. The cool air of the room hardening my nipples into fat ruby nubs, pointed straight to the sky. I began sliding the humming toy over them, groaning softly as I could feel my body's response deep in the core of my pussy. 

So involved I did not see Kelly standing off to the side her eyes glued on my quivering near naked body. My own eyes slid shut as I began to fantasize, now freely of my gorgeous roommate. Imagining it were her long strong fingers tweaking my nipples and slipping the vibe under the waist band of my panties and against my pulsing clit. I could feel my juices soaking the slippery fabric. 

I still carried a tiny bit of shame at such thoughts, but the pleasure overrode me and as I came, my roommates name spilled from my parting lips. As the orgasm took me, Kelly heard me call her name. I lay in suspended release for several long minutes before I heard the sound of soft, yet heavy breathing off over my shoulder. I glanced up straight into Kelly's emerald eyes.  

I expected shock but it was not there. Instead a wicked smile spread over her features and I felt so incredibly exposed before her. My legs still cocked apart the vibe resting beneath my silky panties against my yet throbbing clit. 

“Shauna you dirty little slut” Her words seemed to physically grip me and I felt dizzy at the sexual heat and command in her tone. “All this time I thought you were so straight, and good. I had no idea you were such a naughty bitch waiting to come out.” I was still stunned by all of this my nerve jumbling climax and calling her name, and now being handled by the real woman. My head spinning, she had me in her complete control. I later was to learn she had me from the moment she walked in the door.  “Stand up NOW Shauna, on our feet.” She snapped the words like a whip and I quickly jumped too, dropping the vibrator on the couch.

Despite my recent orgasm, I suddenly felt intensely aroused. My body overriding any last shreds of shame, I wanted so desperately to give myself to this powerful woman. “Very good Shauna, training you will be such a pleasure.” Her tone conveyed an overwhelming sense of authority, “Just remember my sweet puss, you now belong to me. Every climax, every intimate, sensitive sensual moment, I own you. You are mine.” Without a word I knew it was true. 

“So you’ve been fantasizing about me? Wondering what it might be like with another woman, baby? Or just wondering how it would be with me?” Her eyes pinned me to the floor and I could feel my face reddening.  Suddenly overcome with self consciousness, I reached for my t-shirt. Before I could lay one finger on the cotton top, Kelly snatched it from my grasp and slapped me hard across the left breast. I rocked back not really hurt, but startled. 

“I didn’t say you could get dressed yet slut!  Now answer me!” her tone left not room for argument.  Completely disoriented and shocked, my breast tingling from her violent touch, I could barely find the words. Stammering and sputtering I managed to eek out, “Only you Kelly, only you”. My face rivaled the color of a stop sign, I could feel it.

Nodding she smiled, “Good, that is just how I want you. There will be rules Shauna, and you will obey them. If you do not there will be hell to pay, understand?” Eyes wide, I had lost my voice entirely, I could only nod. I found my head spinning trying to imagine what she could be talking about.

“Don’t worry baby doll, I won’t expect you to know all the rules at once.  Teaching will be half the pleasure.” She spoke, and wicked gleam in her eye.

To be continued