A Fairy Tale

 

A Fairy Tale
By T.S. Severe


=-=-Chapter Seven-=-=

The following morning I returned to the campus dormitory and found my roommate still asleep. Denise liked to sleep in on weekends and so did I, but my mistress had given me an order and I wanted to obey her. I could have said no and Stacy wouldn't have held it against me, but maybe that's the secret. My shemale mistress had no power except that which I gave her and sometimes I felt as if I'd seduced myself into becoming her eager slave.

At any rate, I had a mission - Talking Denise into coming with me to Stacy's house, just so Mistress Lucy could meet my best friend and try to seduce her. I didn't feel bad about that either, Denise was her own person and could make up her own mind, I'd just be making the introductions. Sorta. I didn't think it would happen anyway, personally. The girl didn't like black people at all for some reason and I had a feeling she wouldn't think too much of transsexuals either, although I didn't know for sure.

I undressed quickly, as I'd already decided the best approach would be a little seduction of my own, plus the fact that I felt horny as hell. Spending the night at Stacy's apartment tended to do that to me, like having all the sex I wanted just made me hungry for more. Sometimes I wondered if I'd turned into a nymphomaniac, but I'd always been like that anyway. Ever since I'd kissed my first boy in sixth grade, all I'd ever wanted was more. So I slipped naked into bed with Denise, moving slowly and carefully, sliding under sheets to feel her body warm and dry and soft. The girl was small with her narrow hips and nice round butt, no tits at all, just those fabulous pink nipples. I bet she didn't weigh more than ninety pounds and I felt like I was molesting a child as I brought my hand to her smooth thigh.

Denise wore a pair of panties and nothing else, only that black thong she'd pulled on the night before, and I wondered if she'd gotten lucky in them. Not that luck had anything to do with it. Denise had the sort of looks that most of us envy and all she had to do was stand still for five minutes before some guy would try and pick her up. I got a lot of looks and my fair share of attention, but Denise was a cock magnet, seriously, and it couldn't have just been her appearance alone. I wondered if some people weren't blessed or something, gifted with an invisible aura that just made them so much more attractive than the rest of us on some hidden level.

Whatever Denise had, it worked on me too, and despite my best friend being twenty and looking twelve, I wanted to fuck her. I wasn't into little girls, but I could get into Denise and we'd done it before, so this wasn't going to shock her too much, just surprise her a bit since I'd never woken her up with a kiss before.

Turning my body head over heels brought my mouth to her ass. Denise lay on her right side, facing away from me. Her smooth cheeks were exposed completely, the girl's pussy and sweetly puckered anus only barely covered by the thin material of her thong. I pressed my body against hers. my tummy and tits caressing her back with my already moist pussy being tickled by her strawberry-blonde bedhead hair. I tugged my roommate's thong aside, extending my tongue even as I buried my face in the warm, pale valley of her ass.

She smelled rich and musky beneath the perfumed scent of the body lotion she liked to use and I breathed her in deeply through my nose. Denise had her knees up in a lazy fetal position and I teased her vulva that way, with my nose, while my tongue flicked across her asshole. Her reddish pubic hair curled away from her thin labia and by the light filtered though the old sheet, I decided she had the prettiest pussy I'd ever seen. I loved her cunt and tilted my head to kiss it lightly from behind as she slowly stirred awake.

Denise moved her legs first, lifting the top one slightly to give her pleasure more room to grow. I seriously doubted she realized exactly what it was she felt and I didn't hesitate as I gained much better access to her cunt. I licked across her sex lightly and then harder, splitting her pink labia with the tip of my tongue and tickling her hidden clitoris. My thighs had been close together, but I lifted my left leg, the top one, and bent my knee as I rubbed my sex against the back of her head. I could feel Denise's soft thick hair teasing my pussy as I pursed my lips and began sucking at her sweet little hole.

"Mmmm…Whoever you are…" Denise sighed, arching her back with a tiny stretch and pushing her ass and pussy against my mouth, "…don't stop."

I giggled silently, savoring the flavor of her unwashed pussy. She hadn't had sex the night before, I didn't think, and her pussy was nice and tight and tasting faintly of piss. She used condoms for birth control though, like I used to, so I suppose Denise might have gotten laid, but I doubted it. She seemed too ready and eager for this unexpected treat, as if she'd been dreaming of it. Her clit had stiffened immediately, that nub of pink flesh poking out for me to kiss and suck, pinching it with my lips as I moved to get more of my mouth on her juicing cunt.

"Yeah yeah…Oh yeah…" Denise sighed happily, spreading her legs even more, but not turning over or anything, not yet. She was content to let me suck her pussy while she moaned like a kitten, her throat making a soft raspy sound, like a purr, and I thought she sounded seriously cute.

I stabbed my tongue past her labia as they became plump and greasy with arousal, wriggling it quickly and fucking her hot little sex. I knew from experience that my friend enjoyed that more than almost anything else, being tickled just beneath her clit where her piss hole spasmed with a sexy contraction of pleasure. A small bit of wetness spilled around the tip of my tongue and I pulled at her pussy with my fingers. I spread her wide and got a glimpse of what I was kissing before shoving my tongue deep to find the real flavor. Her juices were flowing, tart and oily, but delicious all the same. The buttery walls of her vagina surrendered easily to my wet tongue and I only wished I had a longer one.

"Give me some too…Like this…" Denis breathed and she was moving finally, turning over to her other side so she could face me. We were growing sticky with beads of perspiration breaking out on our skin.

I felt her breath on my pussy as we adjusted ourselves, getting comfortable for a nice long 69 with each other. With my legs spread and my right knee cocked high, my roommate had all the room she needed to kiss my humid pussy. We ate each other out slowly, like we had all the time in the world. I loved sucking her cunt and using my fingers to fuck her while I mouthed her hard little clit. I brought Denise off after a long ten minutes maybe, holding the girl tightly as she rocked her hips and pressed her thighs against my hot cheeks.

Then I had my turn as she gave me a sweet cum of my very own. If it surprised Denise to find a load of fresh semen in my pussy, she didn't say anything. She didn't even slow down as the salty cream flowed out of my vagina with my orgasm. It was Lucy's cum and I'd asked the black shemale to fuck me just before I left Stacy's apartment, knowing I'd finally get to live one of my fantasies. Denise, my racist friend, had no idea she was sucking black sperm out of my cunt and swallowing it down happily. That alone brought me off three times real quickly, those beautiful multiple orgasms pushing Lisa's cum out of my well-fucked hole and into Denise's hungry mouth.

"Shit…I gotta pee," Denise groaned after about forty-five minutes or maybe an hour of good lesbian sex. We'd gone a little crazy and I didn't know about her, but my tongue ached from the effort.

We were both damp and the sheet had gotten tangled up as it clung to our bodies, binding us together. We'd moved quite a lot at times, when our orgasms were just too good not to. My lips were swollen and my jaw ached from all that licking and sucking, an hour of oral sex is some serious exercise, believe me. It felt good though and I didn't mind, my whole body seemed to thrum with pleasure. I'd swallowed a lot of Denise too because that girl came a lot when she climaxed and she tasted bitter-sweet and fruity, like pickled lemon peels or something. I dunno, I'd sucked down as much as I could and wore the rest of her cum all over my face and neck, and in my hair as we lay there catching our breath.

"Here…Fuck…Stupid sheet…" I giggled, sticking out my tongue as we worked to unravel ourselves.

"I thought you were staying at Stacy's house all weekend." Denise said, worming her way free and off the bed. She stretched in the middle of our room as I just collapsed onto pillows and licked my lips.

"Mmmm…I was, but I had to come back for some clothes." I shrugged. It was just a little white lie.

"Be right back…I need a shower too," she decided, wiping around her mouth with her fingers and I'd painted her face with my juices, and Lucy's too.

"Yeah. A shower sounds good," I agreed, forcing myself to get up.

I could have stayed in bed forever, but I hadn't forgotten the job at hand either.

"God! So what brought that on anyway?" Denise asked five minutes later, smiling at me while we showered next to each other.

"What? Are you complaining?" I giggled at her.

"No, uh-uh," she said with a roll of her bright green eyes. "You can wake me up like that anytime."

"Sorry about the little mess," I told her, feeling my tummy tighten with excitement as I teased Denise without her knowing it.

"What's that?"

"All the cream filling," I explained with a grin. "I didn't think you'd mind."

"Yeah! Where'd that come from?" Denise wondered. "Were you guys having an orgy or something?"

"Brandon came over," I said, finding that particular truth to be a useful lie and I really didn't make a habit out of lying to my friends, but...You know, I only did what I had to do.

"That was Brandon?" She laughed. "He's pretty yummy."

"You think so?" I stuck out my tongue.

"I know so!" she said. "Kind of…Rich."

"You're such a pervert."

"Me? You're the one who put it in my face, remember?"

"What?" I pursed my lips as I soaped my tits. "I remember you turning around, that's what I remember."

"Well, you woke me up anyway, so you're the pervert."

"I'm just queer, remember?" I laughed. "What's your excuse?"

"Do I need one?" She gave me an innocent look, a real killer that she'd probably perfected in seventh grade, and I sighed helplessly.

"Nope." I shook my head and watched Denise trim her pussy with a disposable razor. "You should shave all of it."

"God!" She rolled her eyes. "Have you seen my pussy?"

"Yeah, it's pretty. Shave it smooth, it'll look so cool."

"I'll look like a girl scout."

"More like a brownie," I said with a giggle.
"You shave yours," Denise said, staring at my blonde bush.

"I will, if you do it too," I promised.

"Really?" She looked up at me.

"No, I'm lying," I said sarcastically. "Yeah, what do you think?"

"You do it for me then." She held out the razor. "Then I'll do you."

"Okay," I agreed and her pussy would look sexy as hell without any hair at all. "You got shaving cream?"

"In the bag." Denise jerked her head towards her straw beach bag hanging from one of the unused shower faucets nearby. "Oh. Hey, Amy."

"Hey guys!" a sweet, lilting voice replied.

I turned my head to see Amy Welch walking into the community shower, tall and blonde and looking like, I dunno...Like she'd just stepped out of a Playboy centerfold, or even better than that maybe. I personally thought the coed belonged in a Victoria's Secret catalogue and I'd told her that once, but I'd been pretty buzzed and she'd only laughed.

"Hi Amy." I smiled at her and felt my nipples pop.

I wasn't a real lesbian, of course, but that girl could have turned me to the darkside anytime she wanted to. I'd have taken the secret oath, drank blood from a virgin, and sworn off cock forever if Amy would've demanded it. Beautiful people owned me and she was the most attractive person I'd ever seen. Denise agreed with my opinion too, so I knew it wasn't just me.

"Hi, uh…"

"Heather," I prompted, not caring that she could never remember my name.

"Heather, sorry." Amy smiled and she had to know what that did to people.

She wore a towel, a pink one as it just had to be for a total femme like her, and I tried not to stare as she took it off, but I felt like a sixteen year old boy peeking through a window. Denise caught my eyes, mouthing a silent "Oh shit!" because she felt it too. Amy's flawless tits were right there, neither big nor small, but just right, baby bear. Her light brown nipples weren't even hard and they begged for a kiss, just like her inny belly button and deftly rounded hips. She gave us her pussy, just a glimpse of heaven, and then turned around so I could memorize her perfect ass. It sounds ridiculous, almost ludicrous to describe anyone in such way, but I'm not exaggerating. Amy wasn't human. People didn't look like that in real life, but she did.

I tore my eyes away with superhuman effort.

"Here we go…" I cleared my throat and focused on my best friend's pussy, reminding myself that Denise wasn't far from perfect herself and much more attainable. Maybe that's the difference, like perfection exists only in what we can't have; once we get it, well...What's left?

"You better pay attention to what you're doing down there," Denise warned me with a giggle.

"Bad time for Amy to show up, huh?" I replied softly as I got on my knees in front of my friend. "The barber shop is now open. Do you need a little trim, Amy?"

"What?" She looked over her shoulder, blinking her big blue eyes at me as I started rubbing shaving cream on Denise's pubic mound.

"I'm giving away free haircuts." I grinned at the girl. "You want one?"

"Um, no. That's okay." Amy smiled like she didn't believe me and turned back around.

"Too bad," Denise sighed and I had to agree with that.

"We should fuck her," I whispered. "Right here."

"What?" Denise laughed and I frowned.

"Stop moving!" I pinched her thigh.

"Then be serious."

"I am," I said, stroking Denise's soft swell with the razor slowly. "We could do it right now, me and you."

"Yeah, oh…Good idea. I always wondered what the inside of jail looked like."

"You sit on her face, I'll take care of her pussy." I wiggled my eyebrows. "Then we'll switch after awhile."

"You wish," she said, teasing me with her tongue. "Careful!"

"I am being careful, stop laughing," I chided my friend.

"She's watching us," Denise whispered.

"Really?"

"She's pretending not to."

"She's curious." I giggled and sang loudly enough for Amy to hear. "Bi-bi-curious…Bye-bye vir-gin-i-ty…"

"Probably not," Denise decided. "She just wondering why a couple dykes like us are living in her dorm."

"Who are you calling a dyke?" I asked, pinching her clit hard.

"Ow! Hey!"

"Spread your legs a little more. I'm almost done."

"I'll give you a dollar if you just ask her," Denise said.

"Ask her what?"

"Ask Amy if you can suck her pussy."

"Right! So she can crush my ego like an eggshell?" I laughed. "Amy can't even remember my name."

"I'll ask her for you." Denise looked down at her pussy, pulling at her skin with her fingers. "Finished?"

"Yeah." I nodded, "Rinse it off. How come you're so frisky today?"

"I dunno." She turned towards the hot spray, washing the remains of the shaving cream off her pussy and thighs. "Maybe waking up with a tongue all over me has something to do with it."

"Probably all that creampie you ate," I said. "Did it really taste good?"

"Yeah, it was delicious," she replied with a grin and the girl didn't even blush; Denise was so much like me. "You ready?"

"Yeah." I agreed. "I've never shaved it all off before. Let me see yours."

"I look like a little girl," Denise said as she turned around and that wasn't a lie. Her pussy was soft and pink and hairless now. It looked totally sexy like that too and I leaned forward to kiss it, not caring that Amy was there and probably watching us.

"Nice. Perfect," I breathed, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin against my lips.

"Hey, Amy…Heather wants to know if she can suck your pussy for you," Denise said and I frowned at that, looking up to see my friend smiling and then over my shoulder to see Amy standing still as a statue as she stared at me.

"You're crazy," Amy decided after a few long seconds of silence, jerking to life and obviously determined to finish her shower as quickly as she could.

I made a face at my friend. "That wasn't very cool, Denise."

"Yeah it was," she said. "She'll be thinking about it now, you'll see."

"I don't know," I sighed, standing up and feeling annoyed more than angry. I wasn't totally embarrassed, but I did want Amy to like me. Well, I really wished she'd love me, but I'd settle for like if I had to.

"A girl like that just needs to get it into her head. Like a forbidden fruit deal," Denise explained as she took the razor out of my hand. "You'll thank me later when she asks you to do it."

"You're high." I laughed, pushing my frustration away. I didn't want to feel anything but good as I took my place under the shower and Denise went to her knees in front of me.

"Trust me," she said. "I fucked half the cheerleaders in high school like that."

"You liar!" I giggled.

"I swear! I tried being all subtle or whatever and then one day..." Denise grinned at me. "I asked one if I could suck her pussy. Like the hottest girl in school too."

"What did she say?"

"She said no," my friend admitted with a shrug. "But like a week later? She asked me if I really wanted to do it."

"Oh yeah?" I thought about that for a second. "It worked?"

"Like a charm." Denise nodded and started working that greenish shaving cream into white foam. "See, you never tried to pick up a girl, Heather. You always let some dyke hit on you first."

"So?"

"So, if you wanna be queer you gotta learn to be queer," she said. "Hold still now, I never did this before."

"Watch out for my clit!" I said, looking up as Amy wrapped that pink towel around her perfect body, giving us a brief look and little else.

"I am, I am…Jesus. Hold still, I said," Denise told me. "If I cut something off, it's your fault."

"That's not funny."

"I'm not laughing. God! You got like a jungle down here!"

"You weren't complaining in bed!"

"Well, I wasn't trying to shave it either. You oughta trim it once in awhile. This razor's kind of dull."

"Hey, come with me to Stacy's after this. You want to?" I asked her.

"Stacy's?" Denise wrinkled her nose. "She's a total bull."

"A bull?"

"A bull dyke. You know, like always on top? She probably never goes down on you, huh?" Denise snorted. "Like Hauven."

"Nah, she's nothing like Professor Hauven, believe me!" I laughed.

"That woman is ill," she decided, shaving me carefully while I watched her closely and kind of held my breath.

"Yeah, she fucked me before," I reminded her.

"With her strap-on?" Denise grinned, but didn't take her eyes off my cunt.

"That big red one?" I asked with a nod. "She gave me a 3.2 in her class though, and I didn't even turn anything in."

"Ha! That sucks." Denise giggled. "She gave me a 3.6 and I never went to class after the first week."

"Well, she looks like a pedophile anyway." I shrugged, but I wouldn't have a clue what one of those looked like probably. The woman just freaked me out sometimes.

"I shoulda shaved for her," she said. "I probably coulda made the dean's list."

"You're fucking her now, right?" I asked, because I thought she was.

"Once in awhile." Denise nodded. "But she's got some freshman, some Jap cunt who eats her ass with chopsticks or something."

"Hard to compete with that, huh?" I laughed. "Poor baby."

"Ah, fuck you. I have to get a decent GPA or my parents will cut my allowance," she said. "They think I'm still a little girl or something."

"You are a little girl," I teased her. "Face it, you're never gonna grow up."

"My dad asked me what I want for graduation next year, like a new car or whatever…"

"What did you say?"

"A boob job!" Denise laughed and she'd just about finished with my pussy. "I'm gonna get Swiss tits, baby."

"Swiss tits?" I stuck my tongue out. "Go to California…Or Florida, lots of plastic surgeons down there. They have their own TV shows and everything."

"Cosmo said the best place is some clinic in Switzerland," Denise said. "They do like royalty and all those rich euro bitches."

"Oh, well, Cosmo…You know they're on it." I rolled my eyes. I didn't need a boob job, thank God, my 34C's were about perfect so far as I was concerned, and most other people as well.

"Yeah." She sat back with a smile, ignoring my sarcasm. "There, wash it off and let's see it."

I looked down at my freshly shaved pussy amazed at how different it looked without any pubic hair. It was cute, with my labia hanging out, all dark and thick. I have kind of big pussy lips anyway, not like Denise. Her lips are tiny, but her whole pussy is like half the size of mine and I tried to imagine Mistress Lucy's huge black cock stuffing my roommate's tight pink sex. I definitely wanted a front row seat for that!

"It looks good, huh?" I finally decided and Denise nodded.

"Yeah, here…Kiss for good luck!" She giggled and leaned forward to kiss my swollen clit. Being shaved had kind of turned me on.

"So how about it, you want to come with me? Please?" I asked Denise once we were back in our room. "It'll be fun, I promise."

"I dunno," she said airily, scrubbing her hair with a towel and tossing it around. I loved her hair, kind of halfway between blonde and red and sort of curly without being frizzy the way a lot of redheads are.

"Come on. What else do you have to do today?" I asked. "Brandon's there anyway, and another woman, Lucy."

"A little party huh?" Denise smiled. "Would you get really pissed if I fucked Brandon? He's hot."

"No, I wouldn't care," I said. "But you have to come with me if you're gonna do that."

"Hmmm…Yeah, I guess," she agreed, "Just so that Stacy chick doesn't weird out on me."

"Weird out?" I laughed. "Define that for me."

"I dunno, like…Weird out, try and piss on me or something. I hate that weird bull dyke stuff."

"I don't think she's gonna piss on you, Denise," I told her seriously. "She did tell me she likes you though. She said you're cute."

"I bet!" She snorted and it wasn't like that would impress her. Everyone thought Denise looked cute.

"It'll be fun," I promised and I really, really hoped I wasn't lying.

I almost thought of telling Denise that Lucy was black, but that would have changed my friend's mind instantly. That sounds dumb, but it's true. Denise just didn't want to have anything to do with black people. She wouldn't even shower the same time Lisa or one of the other black girls was in there. She didn't like Orientals or Hispanics all that much either and none of that made sense to me, but I hoped she'd change her mind later. Otherwise, Denise would probably be a little pissed at me for a few days.

=-=-Chapter Eight-=-=

"Um, I have to take off my clothes," I said in answer to my friend's questioning look. We were at the top of the stairs, standing outside Stacy's apartment, and I felt a little nervous maybe, but excited as well.

"Why?" Denise smiled with some confusion as I'd already taken off my skirt and started unbuttoning my blouse.

"Cause I'm not allowed to wear clothes in her apartment." I shrugged. "And my name is slut, once we get in, okay?"

"Slut?" She blinked at me.

"Yeah, and um, Brandon...We kinda call him bitch now."

"Bitch?" Denise laughed and shook her head. "What's going on, Heather?"

"You'll see. It's all just for fun," I said. "But, um, Stacy is like my Mistress when I come here, okay? Brandon's her slave too, so…"

"Mistress? Slaves?" she asked with a frown. "She's gonna get all weird and tie us up and all that? I don't want to be like…whipped or something."

"No, nothing like that!" I rolled my eyes as I pulled my panties down. "It's gonna be fun. There's no pain or anything, just sex mostly, okay?"

"We'll see, but this is already weird," she sniffed. "Do I have to take my clothes off too?"

"Um…I don't know. If you want to, I guess." I giggled. "Or you can leave them on; Stacy isn't going to mind one way or the other."

"I'll leave my clothes on then," Denise decided. "I'm not getting naked before I walk into a stranger's house."

"Good idea," I agreed. "Always a wise policy."

"Yeah, I think so," she said with a laugh. "This is really weird."

"It gets weirder," I said, I knocking on the door, although I probably could have just opened it if I wanted to.

"You said it wouldn't!" Denise frowned, but then the door opened.

"Hi slut," bitch said, standing there naked except for my collar around his neck and some old panties I'd left behind a few weeks or a month before. He looked hot and sweaty and pink all over, with his hard cock straining against the thin lace that barely concealed it.

"Hi bitch," I replied, leaning forward to give him a kiss and it was nice, especially since Denise's eyes were bugging out as she took in Brandon's new look.

"Brandon?" she gasped and he'd been made up prettily, although his crimson lipstick had obviously been put to the test recently.

"Oh! Denise." He blushed and lowered his eyes. "I didn't see you, um…Just call me bitch, okay?"

"Bitch, yeah, I got that already," she said in a dry voice. "Why are you dressed like that? And…makeup?"

"Let's go inside," I said, since we were still standing in the open doorway. "Where's Mistress Stacy?"

"In the kitchen with Mistress Lucy," bitch said. "I made some soup."

"Looks like they were making you." I giggled and my boyfriend blushed some more.

"Yeah, a little I guess," he admitted. "You were gone a long time, slut. They got bored."

"What were you doing?" Denise wondered.

"Well, they were teaching me how to put on makeup first," he answered slowly, even shyly, it seemed to me. "And then they said I looked so pretty they had to, uh…fuck me, so…"

"So they did, huh?" I grinned at him. "Both of them?"

"Yeah." He nodded and rubbed his butt. "It hurt a little less this time, I think. They used butter."

"See? I told you it would feel good eventually," I reminded him.

"Well, it didn't feel good exactly," he said. "But it didn't feel that bad. I've just gotta give my butt a couple days off, I think."

"What?" Denise stared at him, finally catching on. "They fucked your ass? What, with strap-ons or something?"

"Or something!" Bitch giggled like the sissy he was fast becoming.

"What does that mean?" she asked me and I shrugged, not really knowing what I was supposed to do with her past this point. I'd brought Denise, now it would be up to the shemale Dommes to convince the girl to be Lucy's little whore for the weekend.

"Hi!" Mistress Stacy walked into the living room. "Denise, right? Nice to see you again."

"Uh…" My friend really went into shock then, her green eyes large as saucers and her mouth falling open, it was pretty funny actually.

If Mistress Stacy had been wearing out bitch's faggot hole in the kitchen, she didn't look like it. She was perfectly made up with her hair brushed so it fell around her face in long black waves. She'd dressed like the dentist's assistant she was, sort of, if the dentist in question kept his office in the fetish section of your local adult video arcade. Beneath the nurse's outfit that barely covered her body, Stacy wore white stockings with a real garter belt peeking from under the skirt, and some white fuck-me pumps on her feet.

And that white nurse's uniform? She must have bought that as a joke, because it didn't come close to fitting her. The top had a zipper that Stacy hadn't bothered with, so it was pulled open around breasts firmly encased in a sheer white bra that hid neither of her dark swollen nipples. The skin-tight skirt was so short that her long cock and heavy balls were hanging beneath the hemline and her ass had to be hanging halfway out the back. The ruddy shaft of her semi-hard prick glistened, looking positively delicious to me, and I felt my pussy growing moist with desire as I stared at my Mistress.

"Don't be shy." Stacy grinned and struck a bit of a pose, knowing exactly how sexy she looked. "Didn't slut tell you I had a little something…extra?"

"N-No!" She shook her head. "You're a…man!"

"Not really." Stacy chuckled softly. "I just have a really big clit…Do you want to touch it, Denise?"

"I don't…Uh…" The girl looked at me and I just smiled back at her, this was Stacy's game now and bitch and I were mere spectators for the moment.

"Come on. You love cock, don't you?" Stacy asked her gently. "And slut tells me you love girls too, so…Come here. Let's see how hard you can make me."

"This is really…" Denise swallowed hard.

"Weird?" I laughed at her. "Go on, Mistress Stacy's cock is so nice. Kiss it for her, give it a lick…"

"Yeah, right down here, come on, Denise…You knew you were going to have sex today, didn't you?" Stacy pointed at the carpet in front of her. "Right down here. Look, you're making me hard already. You're so cute, so pretty, Denise."

Stacy's voice sounded almost hypnotic, I thought, and she looked so beautiful standing there. Her cock stiffened slowly, but surely, pulling itself up so that it arched out from her body. Six inches already and it wasn't even close to being fully erect. Denise had to want it; she loved cock as much as I did and the girl was even more of a slut than me. Maybe. She certainly had a genuine affection for sex, I knew that, and my friend wasn't especially picky about who it was with, so long as the other person was white.

"God, that's a big cock." She licked her lips and giggled nervously. "I thought there was something different about you."

"Now you know what it is," Stacy agreed, still smiling at the girl. "You're not disappointed, I hope?"

"Uh, noooo…" Denise laughed. "Not that, I just never…I thought you guys were all fags or something?"

"Not me," Stacy shook her head. "I like everyone, especially pretty little girls like you."

I thought the girl almost blushed at that, Mistress Stacy's voice was so sexy. As it was, Denise looked down at herself, at her baby blue sweater which showed off perfectly her smallish breasts. She'd worn a short skirt, gold and pleated and part of her old high school cheerleading outfit. Cute lace ankle socks and pink Skechers on her feet completed the outfit. Denise, the college junior, looked like a thirteen year old girl standing there and she knew it. She dressed like that on purpose, believe me, and now she had Stacy's undivided attention.

"Oh God…You should have told me, Heather…" she breathed, getting on her knees right where Stacy wanted her and coming face to face with that big shemale prick as it continued to swell.

"Call her slut, she likes that," Stacy said as she reached out to stroke Denise's strawberry hair, coaxing the younger woman to come closer, to give that girl cock a little kiss right on the smooth pink head.

"Slut, yeah…" She licked her lips, wrapping a delicate hand gingerly around Stacy's penis and her fingers wouldn't reach all the way around it. That made her giggle and she looked up at Stacy. "What are you going to call me then?"

"I might just call you Princess." Stacy suggested with a sigh. "Or, no…Precious maybe. God, you're so sexy like that. How old are you, Precious?"

"How old do you want me to be, Stacy?" Denise replied in a little girl's voice, sexy and innocent and so inviting, and I'd heard it before many times when the girl wanted to tease someone.

She had both hands on that prick, stroking it slowly while bitch and I watched. He'd been standing close, stroking my flesh and pressing his panty trapped cock against my ass. My boyfriend's eyes were fixed on Stacy, however, just like mine. Her cock had grown almost completely hard by then, swollen to it's full length and as thick as Denise's wrist.

I fingered my cunt slowly, barely remembering to breathe as bitch kissed my shoulder and let his hands slide upward across my tummy to my tits. He'd been recently fucked, tag teamed by two hot shemales, but that hadn't diminished his desire for me at all. I liked that and I wondered if we could get away with fooling around while Stacy preoccupied herself with Denise…I mean, Precious. We weren't supposed to without permission, and bitch wasn't even allowed to touch himself. That must have been very frustrating as the scene before us was incredibly hot.

"Mmmm…My little girl, huh? Give my cock a kiss, Precious," Stacy whispered. "Show me how much you love your new Mistress."

"Mistress?" Precious giggled. "Is that what you are now?"

"Only if you want me to be." Stacy said, staring into what I knew were the most beautiful green eyes in the world just then.

"I'll think about it," the girl teased before dropping her head to kiss Stacy's penis.

Precious ran her pursed lips around the glans and then along the shaft, moaning softly and finally using her tongue to explore every inch of the wonderfully large cock she held in her dainty hands. Mistress Stacy seemed larger somehow, probably since Precious was so petite, and that just made it even better for us. I pressed my back against bitch's smooth chest, smiling at the sensation of his humid breath tickling my ear. The tent in his panties caressed my ass and finally pushed between my butt cheeks as he hunched his hips. I squirmed and sighed and fingered my cunt hard, jamming two fingers inside my wanton sex and turning my head to find my boyfriend's moist red lips, giggling as I tasted the perfumed wax of his lipstick.

"There you go, little girl…Suck it now, open up for me…" Stacy moaned softly and Precious had to stretch her mouth wide just to get the mushroom head between her lips. She moaned around it, swabbing the tip with her greedy tongue and giving the shemale her lustrous green eyes.

I stared at my roommate's ass wiggling in her pleated skirt as Precious worked that big dick inside her mouth. She was a noisy cocksucker, I realized with a giggle, making sloppy slobbering sounds as she smacked her lips, sighed and moaned, and otherwise filled the apartment with the sexy sounds of a girl in lust with an oversized penis. It was a serious turn-on for me, as if just watching her wasn't enough, and I bent my knees, pushing my cunt down to meet my fingers as bitch tried to force his cock into my ass, panties and all.

"You two…" Mistress Stacy smiled at us, as if just then remembering we were there. "Get over here…slut, I want you sucking my asshole, and bitch, you get her pussy ready for my cock. I think Precious is going to be a nice, tight fit."

"Oh yes, Mistress!" I agreed breathlessly, moving quickly to get behind her and spread the shemale's firm round ass with my fingers so I could kiss and lick her asshole.

My boyfriend moved quickly as well, getting on his back beneath Precious and pushing her skirt up. He pulled the girl's panties down as she knelt there, stretching them hopelessly out of shape as he pushed his head between her thighs. She straddled bitch's face like that, although Precious concentrated more on Stacy's dick than the boy's efforts to suck her pussy nice and get it wet and juicy and hot for some fat shemale girl cock. It wasn't too long before I could hear her muffled moans increasing in tempo as bitch found her freshly shaved cunt with his mouth and tongue.

Of course, I was a busy little beaver myself just then, rimming Mistress Stacy hard with my tongue and trying to work the tip inside her anus while she fed cock to my best friend. All we needed now was for Mistress Lucy to show up and either fuck my pussy hard, or possibly give bitch another good ass reaming. She seemed to be biding her time though, giving Precious a chance to get all hot and bothered and desperate for a good hard fuck before Lucy presented my racist friend with her huge fuckpole. Precious would have to be seriously hot if she wasn't going to lose interest in everyone and everything as soon as that happened. My racist roommate could be a little hardheaded sometimes.

Mistress Stacy tasted of soap as much as anything else and I realized she must have come out of the shower recently, which was too bad because I always enjoyed the distinctive taste and smell of her unwashed ass. Stacy loved getting rimmed, probably as much as she liked having her cock sucked, and getting both of those at once must have been special. She certainly enjoyed Precious, keeping her hands in the girl's strawberry hair, stroking her face and encouraging my friend to keep mouthing a cock that was just a bit too big for the girl. She could get half of it, maybe, but not much more than that would fit into her mouth no matter how hard Precious tried, and she did try hard, I had to give her that.

I don't know how long we were in that daisy chain of oral sex, but it seemed all too short when Stacy pulled her cock free of Precious' mouth, rubbing the slick wet head over the girl's face and lips, teasing her with it the way she so often did with me. I sat back on my heels, catching my breath and watching around Stacy's hips while bitch continued to work his tongue over, around, and inside my friend's pretty pussy.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Precious?" Stacy asked, sliding her cock over the redhead's freckled cheeks.

"God…Yeah…Put that cock inside me!" She nodded, chasing the transsexual's erection with her open mouth.

"Are you sure? Does bitch have you all warmed up yet?" Stacy giggled softly.

"Fuck…Please, let's fuck, okay?" Precious breathed, stroking the shemale's thighs with her hands. "I wanna feel that big dick inside me."

"You like big cock, huh?" Stacy wasn't moving. "Are you a little size queen, Precious?"

"I like big, yeah," she agreed. "The bigger the better, fuck yeah."

"Mistress Lucy has an even bigger cock than Mistress Stacy," I offered with a grin, wondering if I was speaking too soon or not, but it was too late then.

"Bigger?" Precious tilted her head and smiled back at me and then looked down, lifting the front of her skirt so she could see bitch between her thighs. "Ohhh…God! Stop sucking my clit already…It hurts! Ah fuck!"

She was cumming, right then and just that fast, which was amazingly cool. Bitch had been sucking her clit hard and the sensation had finally become too much had finally set her off, but like me sometimes, it just felt a little too good. It was time for bitch to lick her someplace else for awhile. Clits are like that though, there's a real fine line between pleasure and over-stimulated, at least for me, and Precious too, it seemed.

"Yeaaaassss…" My best friend closed her eyes, moving her hips and grinding her pussy onto my boyfriend's face as he stabbed his stiff tongue between her greasy labia.

"Lucy? I think Precious wants to meet your cock, honey," Stacy said in a normal tone of voice and Lucy wasn't far away in any case, just around the corner and she'd been waiting for an invitation, and probably somewhat impatiently.

"Here you go, baby…" Lucy said and like they'd rehearsed it or something, she took Stacy's place in front of the girl.

Mistress Lucy's long black fingers went into my friend's hair and that fine black dick, all nine inches of it, slid dark as a shadow over her pink face. Precious was still cumming just then, her hands in bitch's hair, pulling my boyfriend's sucking mouth hard against her juicing sex, rolling her ass and gasping as he made her feel good all over. I knew exactly what he was tasting right then too, that bitter-sweet tang of salty lemon peels, girl cum spilling out of my roommate's pretty cunt to fill my boyfriend's mouth. It was sexy as hell and seeing Precious with a black cock pressed against her skin made it even better.

"Ohhh…God…God…Oh…Fuck…What…What the fuck?" Precious jerked suddenly as her eyes opened and focused in confusion. She went a little cross-eyed actually as a heavy slab of hot, black flesh slid across the bridge of her freckled nose and Lucy's sperm filled balls teased my friend's gaping mouth.

"Big for a girl, isn't it?" the shemale teased her with a chuckle.

Lucy had walked in completely naked; her soft black skin with all those sweet muscles on display beneath it, was all the woman needed to wear. Her big brown tits were firm with dark swollen nipples thrust out and up invitingly. Lucy's smooth body looked sleek and sexy and completely feminine the way only female athletes can be, not a bodybuilder, nothing that serious, but one of those real fitness models you see on ESPN2 sometimes. I really liked that look a lot. I wanted to ask Mistress Lucy about it and find out how difficult it was to get a body like that. I liked being soft and round, yeah, but after I had my baby, mmmm…I wouldn't mind looking like a white version of Lucy, without the cock of course.

"Get off me! Let go of me, you fucking nigger!" Precious spat out the words without a hint of remorse.

My best friend's unhappy face burned with embarrassment as much as anger, I thought. Precious was actually humiliated that she'd had Lucy's cock on her face, the shemale's hands in her hair. It had felt good too, my friend hadn't minded it at all with her eyes closed, and maybe she knew it.

"Precious." I sighed, getting down beside my friend, shoulder to shoulder with her so I could whisper in her ear.

"Talk to her, slut." Lucy didn't move at all, and although I'd expected Precious to get up and run for the door, she didn't.

"She's afraid of it," Stacy decided. "Afraid of black, I think."

"No I'm not!" she retorted, blinking rapidly and her green eyes looked a little wet to me.

"There's nothing to be scared of," I whispered. "Nobody's gonna know about this. Your parents won't find out."

"This dick ain't gonna hurt you, baby. This nigger cock is gonna make you feel good…Don't it feel good?" Lucy asked Precious softly. "You can tell me, nobody's gonna care…."

"Nobody's going to know you kissed a big black cock, Precious." Stacy got down on the floor, kneeling on the other side of the girl, rubbing her back and pressing her lips close to my roommate's ear. "Go on. Try it, you know you want to…You don't really want her to let you go at all, do you?"

"Stop it…" Precious swallowed hard and flinched as Lucy rubbed her fat cock all over the coed's face. "It stinks…It's gross."

"That was Mistress Lucy's cum in my pussy this morning," I whispered. "Remember how good it tasted?"

"Give it a kiss," Stacy said, stroking the girl's back and shoulders. "That big, hard cock. Look at it. Have you ever fucked a cock that big?"

"That's just bitch's asshole you smell. He's clean though," Lucy said. "I made sure of that, didn't I bitch?"

"Wha…What?" Precious was getting dizzy with all of us talking at the same time, working together to break her down.

"Mmmphhh…yes Mistress…" bitch replied, still licking at the girl's cunt, although Precious seemed to have almost forgotten about that.

"Don't be afraid. You want to do it, don't you?" I continued. "Denise, tell me the truth, you want to fuck a black cock, right? Like forbidden fruit, isn't it?"

"We're all by ourselves," Stacy said, kissing Precious on the cheek. "The door's locked, the curtains are closed. You can do whatever you want in here, I promise. Nobody's going to hurt you."

"She's a nigger though." She shook her head slightly, licking her lips and frowning. "I don't know…I can't…"

"Yeah, I'm all nigger, baby," Lucy agreed. "And you dream of sucking nigger cock. Don't lie to me; I can see it in your eyes. All you white bitches love black dick."

"Noooo…" Precious breathed, but she still wasn't moving and Stacy reached for Lucy's cock, taking it in her hand and stroking the long black shaft in front of my friend's wide eyes.

"Like this, Precious, come on. Open up, don't be a little girl anymore, you can do it," Stacy said. "If you're not scared, show us. Prove it to us. Open your mouth, sweetie."

Mistress Stacy brought the purplish head to my friend's lips while Mistress Lucy held the girl's head, holding her steady with the glans resting on her pouting bottom lip. They would have let Precious go if she wanted to leave, I was certain of that, but my roommate wasn't even trying to get up. All of her resistance took the form of words, empty air falling from her lips and none of it meant anything. She didn't hate black people, she just wanted to maybe, or acted that way because her parents did. She wanted to fuck a black guy, ride a black cock and feel that huge taboo being broken, but Precious really was afraid of it.

Now she didn't have to be.

"Like this…" I said, pressing my mouth to Lucy's cock and moaning as I felt it beneath my tongue.

I kissed and licked the length of it right in front of my friend and after I did that for ten seconds maybe, I turned and kissed her. I pressed my tongue against hers, letting Precious taste my mouth after I'd kissed that black cock.

"Do I taste any different?" I asked her. "No? Your turn…You can do it, Denise. Kiss it for me, okay? Just do it for me. You know I love you, right?"

She resisted at first, not moving at all, but only staring into my eyes. I put my hand on her head, digging my fingers into the girl's hair. When I urged her forward, she didn't fight it. Precious pursed her lips and I smiled, nodding my head as the head of Lucy's cock found the girl's kiss.

"Good girl," I whispered. "You're so beautiful, Denise."

"Yeahhhhmmmm…" Lucy let out a happy sound as Precious licked the head of her cock, briefly at first, with her lips barely parted, but she opened gradually wider with her growing acceptance.

"There, you go." Stacy giggled. "Our little girl is all grown up."

"Open your mouth for it, get it inside!" I kissed my friend's cheek and Precious did just that, abandoning any sort of resistance and surrendering completely as she groaned around the swollen head of Lucy's cock.

"Mmmpphhh…" Poor forgotten bitch was still on his back, still licking my best friend's cunt and now Precious was cumming again.

She tripped hard on sucking a black cock, like she'd been dreaming of it her whole life. I slid my hands under her sweater, feeling her flushed with heat as I reached for her nipples, rewarding Precious for taking that black cock into her mouth. She looked so small and that dick was so big, I licked my lips with sympathetic pleasure at the sight of her struggling to get as much of it inside as possible. I pinched and rolled her nipples, those hard pebbles atop the puffy mounds rising and falling with every ragged breath she took. I did everything I could to make it good, kissing around her mouth and licking at the dark shaft where it stretched her lips.

"Ahhh fuck! Suck my nigger cock, you little whore," Lucy groaned and she plainly had good reason to enjoy this more than anyone, except maybe Precious.

"I'm going to fuck you now, little girl," Stacy said, taking a position behind Precious with her long penis bobbing up and down and dripping precum onto bitch as she straddled his body.

"Ohhh God…She's going to fuck you so good," I whispered. "She's going to fuck that little pussy of yours with her big dick."

"Mmmphhh…" Precious nodded, pulling her mouth off Lucy's cock and panting for air. "Put a condom on her first."

"A condom?" I pressed my lips against hers, thrusting my tongue into my best friend's mouth to play in all that hot spit and precum. I pulled at her nipples, my fingers digging into her flat chest and squeezed together to catch those hard points of pleasure.

"No rubbers around here, Precious," Stacy breathed, rubbing her cockhead up and down the girl's pussy while bitch kissed and licked at the both of them.

"W-What?" Precious widened her pretty green eyes at me and then looked over her shoulder. "But I'm not protected."

"Neither am I, baby." Stacy giggled and Lucy laughed.

"What flavor you want, whore?" Lucy asked. "Vanilla or chocolate?"

"W-What?" Precious looked around in confusion, holding Lucy's cock tightly in her fists, one hand atop the other along the shaft like she was afraid to let it go.

"Your baby!" I explained with a giggle. "Don't you want to feel it? All that hot sperm inside you…God! It feels so good, Precious!" I kissed her again as she trembled with excitement or fear, or most likely both.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Stacy asked, making Precious wriggle her ass uncontrollably as my friend felt that big cock at the entrance to her hot little hole.

"Yeah…" Precious nodded. "But…Bareback? I've never done that…Please. Not that way…Okay?"

"Okay." Stacy smiled and shrugged. "Maybe we can find some other room to play in…"

"Ohhh fuck no!" Precious gasped and jerked as Stacy moved her cock a little higher, pressing the wet tip to my friend's asshole.

"Virgin?" Lucy chuckled. "That's interesting; I wouldn't have expected it from a little whore like you."

"Let her fuck your ass," I breathed. "She's so good at it."

"Noooo…" Precious giggled and looked at Lucy's cock, licking her lips. "Chocolate…I want a brown baby."

"What?" Lucy laughed at that. "Shit! When you give it up, you go all the way, huh? You want a little nigger to show Mommy and Daddy, Precious?"

"Oh God…" My best friend blinked hard. "If…If that's the only way I'm gonna fucked right now…I want you to do it," she agreed. "Put that nigger cock inside me."

"Wow! Look at you." I grinned. "You're such a little whore!"

"Maybe Precious is the wrong name for her," Lucy said. "Okay, let's switch Stace. The whore wants to breed black!"

"I guess she does," Mistress Stacy sighed theatrically. "You go first then, but I bet her baby still come out white."

"Shit…" Lucy grinned and then leaned down, holding Precious steady with her hands while she kissed the girl hard, fucking her tongue into my friend's mouth.

"Why don't you suck your husband's cock a little, slut," Stacy told me. "I think the faggot is about to explode."

"Ummphhh…Thank you…Mistress…" bitch breathed from between Precious' thighs and his cock was dark and straining from his prone body.

"I know you want to," she chided me and I blushed just for her.

"Thank you, Mistress." I smiled and let Precious go, crawling on the floor so I could lay down on the carpet and give Bitch a nice sloppy wet blowjob.

"Yeah…Fuck…She's Precious…" Mistress Lucy decided, breathing hard after a long, filthy kiss with my friend and then she moved to get behind the girl, pushing her shoulders down so Precious dropped more properly onto her hands and knees.

"Yeah…Take this off. Fuck, I'm so hot!" Precious said as she helped Stacy pull the sweater over her head and off her arms.

"You're going to get hotter, girl. Jesus, look at those tits!" Stacy said and Precious made a little face, always being self-conscious about her barely there breasts. "I want to eat those cherries! Fuck!"

"Do you like them?" Precious asked and Stacy smiled, nodding enthusiastically.

"They're perfect," she said. "Now suck my cock some more. Make it good, Precious, make it real good."

"Speaking of cherries…" Lucy grinned, "…this little white whore is gonna be tight!"

"Oh Jesus!" Precious moaned a moment before Stacy filled her mouth with cock. Lucy began teasing the girl's pussy the same way Stacy had, rubbing her swollen cockhead along the pink slit..

I spent all of my efforts on bitch's faggot cock, sucking him slowly and carefully, knowing he wasn't going to take long to cum and wanting to make it last. I reached between my legs, rubbing my clit while I worked my tongue back and forth along the length of the boy, without taking him completely into my mouth, not yet. I kept my eyes between Lucy's powerful black thighs as she spread her legs wide, on her knees behind Precious and straddling bitch as he licked and kissed at their union.

Crouched on the floor and blowing my boyfriend was going to give me a nice view of that long black cock stretching my friend's pussy. I'd seen her fucked before, but not by a gleaming nine inch tool like Lucy's. Precious was going to get blacked and all her racist talk had just been a smoke screen to hide what she really wanted, a black lover to fuck her cunt and mouth and use her like a whore. She was already getting off on it completely and I hate to admit my surprise,, but I guess you never really know anyone completely, even after three years of friendship. Of course, Precious was probably still a racist, so maybe letting Lucy fuck her raw was some weird punishment thing for what my roommate knew was wrong.

But I'm no good at psychoanalyzing people. I'm much better with a hard cock, like bitch's, and I began sucking him gently as I watched Mistress Lucy flexing her hard black ass and pushing her fat cock into my girlfriend's seemingly too small pussy. The shemale held Precious by the hips, her golden skirt bunched around the waist, while Mistress Stacy held the coed by her hair, feeding my friend some big white cock at the other end. That was going to be a nice fuck for Precious and she'd found another small cum to grease her hole. That girl was even more orgasmic than me, and I'm seriously blessed in the climax department!

"Yeah…Fuck me…Fuck me…Suck me…" Precious moaned, arching her back as Stacy gave her some air. "Lick me and dick me…Oh Jesus! Christ! Sloooow…"

"I'm going slow, baby girl, don't you worry," Lucy said, giving her a friendly slap on the ass.

The transsexual pushed a little harder, stretching my friend's cunt wide around her cock for several seconds, and then pulling back half as much. She worked the girl slowly to open her up, letting the reluctant walls of her cunt accept and surrender to the mounting pressure. Eventually Precious would get used to it, her cunt would stretch and then Lucy would be able fuck her good, taking that small, hot hole with long, deep strokes.

"I'm gonna breed a nigger in that sweet belly of yours, Precious," Lucy promised with a groan, her back and shoulders glistening with small beads of sweat. "Gonna knock your lily ass up."

"Oh yeah…Fuck…That's crazy…" Precious gasped in reply, looking over her shoulder with a giddy expression. She licked her lips and giggled until Stacy pulled her face back to the cock in front of her.

"Less talking, more sucking, Precious," the shemale decided. "You're one of those girls who always has something to say, huh?"

"Mmmphh…" Precious moaned around the prick in her mouth, slobbering all over it noisily.

"Exactly what I mean!" Mistress Stacy nodded.

"You have something against…Ugh! Conversational sex?" Lucy asked, digging her fingers into Precious' hips and pulling the girl back to meet her cock She seemed to be getting impatient as she had slightly more that half her cock buried inside my friend's pussy by then.

"Only when I'm getting a blowjob," Stacy replied with a grin.

"Good point." Mistress Lucy shrugged and those two had probably fucked a lot of boys and girls together. I knew they'd done me and bitch for sure. Now they were doing my roommate like it was no big deal to talk a girl onto her knees just because she was handy..

"Are you ready to cum, bitch?" I asked my husband to be, rubbing his hot wet cock against my face.

"Ohhh yeah…Please…Slut…" Bitch breathed.

He continued licking all around the union of Precious and Mistress Lucy, as they were fucking right above his flushed and sweat covered face. Live and in black and white, or black in white, I suppose. He wasn't complaining though, not at all, bitch had the best seat in the house for watching Precious take a big load of potent black semen into her fertile womb. He would taste it later, we both knew that, but right then I wanted to taste his thick cream filling my mouth and then my tummy.

I enveloped his cock completely, washing bitch's straining erection eagerly with my tongue and sliding my lips down the shaft until I felt his cockhead nudging against the entrance to my throat. He really was the perfect size for sucking, I thought, not too big, not too small, but just right. I swallowed around him, dropping my head those last couple inches until I had my nose pressed against the panties he still wore, although they were terribly askew with his cock and balls exposed.

I deep throated him three or four times and he soon began lifting his ass to meet me, bucking his hips as bitch's balls jerked in his tight little sack. His ejaculate pulsed suddenly into my mouth and then my throat as I took him one more time there. His cum sprayed straight into my belly, feeding hot salty protein to me and my unborn child to feast on. That seemed a strange, wicked idea and I wondered how much of that stuff I really digested, hopefully most of it because if that morning sickness didn't go away soon, I'd really start losing weight. I hadn't eaten hardly a thing in three days already. 

Funny where the mind goes during sex, isn't it? Mistress Lucy had driven her prick balls deep inside Precious, and her cockhead must have been touching bottom. I couldn't imagine my petite Irish friend being any deeper than I was down there. Lucy fucked her slowly, but with real strokes, nice and long, sliding that wet black prick eight inches out and then pushing it all the way home, holding the girl tight as she wriggled her ass and moaned around the big white cock stuffed into her mouth. Stacy had really begun fucking Precious as well, as if the two shemales were determined to meet somewhere in the middle of the girl impaled between them.

I kept sucking bitch until he was spent and then cleaned him up, gathering the remains of his orgasm and swallowing it all down happily. I sucked and licked at my faggot boyfriend until he grew stiff again, since that's how Mistress Stacy wanted him, I thought. At least as much as possible. It had to be a little torturous for the boy, having an aching erection all the time and not being allowed to play with it. I was really glad Mistress Stacy hadn't forbidden me from playing with my pussy; that would have sucked hard.

"I'm not going to last long in this whore," Lucy said, fucking Precious harder now and faster, working her cock in and out of the girl easily. Bitch kept sucking at them noisily, drinking their fuck juices as it spilled over his tongue.

"She's a good cocksucker too." Stacy panted softly, breathing a little harder as Precious bobbed her head up and down, taking half that big cock before she'd gag on it and have to back off.

"Jeeze, you're so beautiful getting fucked like that, Precious," I sighed, sitting up and then leaning back, catching my breath and just watching the four of them fuck.

"I'm cumming…Fuck! Here comes your baby, whore!" Mistress Lucy warned Precious and drove her cock deep into my best friend's cunt, kissing the girl's cervix I hoped, and shooting her black baby-making seed right there at the tender mouth of her womb.

"Ohhhh…Noooo fuck me! Fuck…Cum inside me you nigger bitch! Fuck you…Dirty nigger! Fuck me…" Precious moaned loudly and her body spasmed with pleasure as she stared at Lucy over her shoulder. Her green eyes were flashing with some strange mix of hatred and love maybe, but lust definitely as she felt the black shemale's thick semen flooding her cunt.

"Ohhhh…Yeahhhhh…" Mistress Lucy sighed. "Keep talking, whore. I'm planting your garden right now!"

"What? Eggplant?" Stacy laughed and her friend groaned.

"Fuck you, home girl!" Lucy grinned. "This cunt is black owned now! Who's pussy is this, whore?"

"Yours, you fucking nigger! Oh God…Give me a baby! I feel it!" Precious rolled her hips and arched her back, shaking like a leaf as she felt a cock summing naked in her fertile womb for the first time in her life.

"See?" Lucy laughed. "I'm keeping this whore. She's all kinds of feisty!"

"Get her a spade tattoo, Mistress," I suggested. "Queen of spades on her pussy."

"Nah, on her belly, where everybody can see it." Lucy looked back at me and smiled. 

"Let's see what color the baby is first, huh?" Stacy said with a chuckle. "Move out of the way. Let a real cock in there."

"Oh God…Give me a minute…One…Minute…" Precious gasped as Lucy pulled her cock out of the girl's pussy carefully, not wanting to draw any of her sperm out with it.

"Don't you suck her, bitch!" Mistress Lucy warned him. "Let that sperm do its thing before you start trying to clean her out."

"A minute?" Stacy shook her head as she took Lucy's place. Without any fanfare or warning, she lined up her cock and drilled the girl's cunt with one quick thrust. "Time's…Ugh! Up!"

"Ohhh Fuck!" Precious squirmed against that fresh penetration and she already knew she'd be taking all the sperm those two shemales could feed her hungry hole for the rest of the weekend. Those sloppy seconds Stacy was enjoying would only be the first of many times my best friend's sloppy hole took a hard back-to-back fucking.

"Clean this mess up, whore." Mistress Lucy pulled Precious to her semi-hard cock, wet and covered with the milky remains of their fuck. "You're a good girl now, aren't you, Precious? A little white whore for my nigger cock, huh?"

"Mmpphhh…Fuck you, nigger!" Precious spat, opening her mouth wide and cramming herself full of thick black cock, washing the slimy juices away and swallowing eagerly.

Those two were going to have a very strange relationship, I thought.

=-=-Epilogue-=-=

Knock…Knock…Knock

Someone knocked on the bathroom door and I glanced at it with a little frown.

"Slut? Are you guys okay in there?" bitch asked softly.

"Yeah, bitch. Just…Wait a minute, okay?" I looked at Precious as she washed her face in the sink. "Feeling better?"

"No." She blinked at my reflection in the mirror. "I didn't know it was gonna be this bad."

"At least you're getting yours in the morning. I got it all the time," I said with a smile, but there was little I could do to make it easier for her. She was about a month pregnant and it had just started getting bad.

"The taxi's been here five minutes. The guy's waiting," bitch said. "I already got her bags out there."

"Okay," I sighed. "Tell him to wait. She'll be right out."

"That plane ride is going to suck," Precious said, trying hard to smile back at me.

"Ask for extra airsick bags," I suggested. "And just think about Mistress Lucy waiting for you down there."

"Yeah." My best friend nodded at that. "I'm going to miss you, slut."

"Don't start saying goodbye again!" I told her with a grin. "We'll be here all day. Come on, the taxi's waiting."

"Yeah, okay," she agreed. "You think it's safe for the baby?"

"And don't start that again either! Jesus, Precious!" I opened the door, pushing her out. "Your baby's gonna love it probably."

"I really hope it's a nigger," she said and that was always on her mind because Stacy and Lucy had fucked her a lot that first weekend, taking turns as they tried to breed her. Nobody would know what flavor Precious had until it came out.

"And watch your language," I warned her for like the hundredth time. "People don't get it when you talk like that."

"Lucy does," she reminded me, as if nothing else mattered. "I love her."

"Yeah, yeah, well…I'll be down for the wedding, so just stay cool, okay?" I walked her to the door of bitch's apartment. "I'll probably have to call you Mistress Precious then, huh?"

"Heh!" My ex-roommate grinned at that and despite her sickness, the girl's green eyes were bright as ever. She was beautiful with that pregnant glow and once the morning sickness went away, she'd be awesome.

"I put extra crackers in your bag," bitch told her as he shouldered her carry-on.

"I wanna see pictures of your new tits when you get them," Precious told bitch. "Don't forget.".

"Yours too." He grinned.

"Nah…Lucy likes my little boobs. She won't let me," the girl shrugged and we were all walking towards the taxi.

"Mistress Stacy won't let him not get them." I said. "He's gonna look awesome with some big tits."

"He looks awesome already," she replied, making my shemale husband blush sweetly.

Precious looked at him and they'd grown close over the last month. I laughed as bitch struck a pose his skirt and heels, a maiden form bra under his blouse and his face made-up perfectly. All he had to do was grow his black hair out and he'd be seriously hot, instead of just very pretty. He'd been born to be a sissy, that seemed obvious to all of us now. Stacy's decision to turn him into a transsexual cockslut was the best thing that could have happened to the sissy and bitch and I were both very happy about it.

"Don't cry now, come on." I hugged Precious tightly, kissing her cheeks. "Security at the airport takes forever, so you'd better get going."

"Yeah, I know." She smiled and had to cry a little. "I'm really gonna miss you."

"Me too." I blinked at my own tears. "Call me, as soon as you land. Don't wait, just call."

"Your celphone?" Precious giggled. "Will you answer it?"

"Mine?" I grinned, "Yeah, I'll make an exception for you."

"Don't believe her," bitch said, hugging the girl and kissing her on the lips gently. "She never answers, just call me."

"I will," Precious promised.

We hugged and kissed just a little more, but the driver was getting impatient and Precious did have a plane to catch. She'd transferred to the University of Florida so she could be with Lucy and that was totally romantic, but I'd already started missing her. At least she'd been at our wedding, a small affair when I, slut, took bitch to be my sissy husband. Mistress Stacy had found us a lesbian minister who was into weird sex and strange BDSM wedding ceremonies. She didn't even blink when bitch and I both showed up in wedding gowns. It had been pretty fun, especially the reception afterwards. Bitch hadn't been allowed to fuck me, but everyone else had done us both. Mistress Stacy had her circle of transsexual and transvestite friends, as well as a lot of straight up queers, and now they were our friends as well.

I'd move out of my dorm soon and bitch was moving out of his apartment, so we could both live with Mistress Stacy fulltime and serve her. We'd still go to college, of course, and be normal most everywhere else, except for bitch being a total cross-dresser now, which had raised some eyebrows among his fellow students and the professors at law school, but he'd survived it. Bitch knew he was a sissy fag and so why be embarrassed about it? We were happy and the rest of the world could fuck off, as Mistress Lucy liked to say.

We watched the taxi drive away, giving Precious some little waves and blowing kisses and there was an emptiness around us then, and within us too perhaps, but we'd see her again. Mistress Stacy had promised us a long trip to Florida soon, after the school year ended and I had had my baby, and we were looking forward to it.

"Well, she's gone," I sighed and frowned a little. "I'm gonna run to my dorm. See you at Mistress Stacy's later?"

"Yeah," bitch agreed. "You need any help?"

"Nah, I'm moving slowly." I smiled. "No rush, right? My dorm isn't kicking me out."

"My landlord is." he shrugged. "I had to pay to break the lease."

"I know." I kissed his cheek. "Poor baby. I'll see you later."

"Kay." Bitch kissed me on the lips and then I was off to do a little more packing.

My dorm room seemed a lot bigger without Precious in it. Too big and I clucked my tongue as I gathered some more stuff together. I was moving out one backpack at a time, a little every day, and basically living at Stacy's by then anyway. I still had my own morning sickness, but it came less and less frequently, and now it felt like indigestion more than anything else. I was about nine or ten weeks pregnant by then and my doctor kept telling me that the middle trimester was going to put me in love with being pregnant. I hoped so.

Knock…Knock…Knock

I frowned at my door and opened it slowly, blinking in surprise as I found Amy standing there. All five foot ten of her, blonde and beautiful and perfectly formed like a Grecian goddess come to life. She'd dressed nice too, not sexy, not really, but nice with a mid-thigh skirt and a tight little top in black that showed off her wonderful tits. I mean, they were right there, the tops exposed and creamy and... I had to tear my eyes away from them.

"Hi, uh…Heather…Right?" Amy seemed terribly nervous and I wondered what would have to happen to make a girl like that nervous about anything. She had the world on a platter, I bet. God, she looked amazing.

"Hi Amy," I said, kind of dumbly and I swallowed hard. "What, um…What's up?"

"Do you…" She looked around and leaned a little closer, enough so I could smell her.

I could smell her soap, some Camay, I thought, and her shampoo, which smelled like lilacs maybe, but mostly I could smell her and I felt my heart beating a little harder. It wasn't love, not really. I loved bitch, and I loved Mistress Stacy and Precious, and Mistress Lucy too. I loved all of them and I could certainly love one more, but mostly this was just lust. Amy was the girl I pined after in my sexual fantasies. Unattainable perfection. The meaning of life.

"Do I…What?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at her.

"Do you really want to kiss my pussy?" Amy asked softly and her face turned so pink it was perfect, exactly as it had to be. "Like your friend said…In the shower before? I was thinking about it, and if you really want to…"

"Oh God." I think I came right then.

 

The End