Heather felt the tip of the waitress's tongue penetrate her now completely open
womanhood and a sharp shudder ran through her.  The pool of lust in her mind grew
warmer and the orgasm was now a visible thing, a red ball somehow just out of
sight.  Her visible shudder drew Monique's attention for just a moment and she
interrupted her story long enough for Heather to notice. "Look away in your mind
from the hot ball that is your orgasm.  Deny it entrance into view and you can
last much, much longer.  Wonderful, that's it.  Relax.  Feel her tongue deep go
deep inside and wash you." And it did.  Very deep.  Heather floated in a sea of
hot, sensuous lust. She was always charging into her arousal, not fleeing from
it.  This was new.  This was not just great, it was WONDERFUL.  She could have
been on the moon at that point, instead of in a busy high class restaurant.  Two
other women at the next table kept glancing over and smiling at each other.  They
knew Heather was getting off.  They just couldn't figure out how.  Her hands were
both on the table and there was no obvious lower body motion.

"Renee began to moan softly and twist her hips back and forth to move his cock a
bit inside and purred to Picard about how great it felt.  How her belly was tight
and full. She slowly began to hump his stomach and an inch now slid in and out
with a slight sucking sound.  Several minutes went by and then Amber guided Renee
down a small additional step on each side, spreading her legs wider and allowing
another two inches of thick cock inside.  Renee gave a deep moan of delight and
stood still for a moment.  The humping then began again, harder.  She was very,
very aroused by now.  Another step and Picard disappeared and she was hanging by
her mons from his cock, now complete buried." "Amber lifted Renee's legs behind
Picard and locked them at the ankles, quickly slipping a length of soft cord
around them and tying a knot so they couldn't come back down.  Now she had
purchase on his hard tail to begin to hump again, and she did." " Renee,' she
said softly,  you must stop now and we will give you your birthday present.'"
"Renee forced herself to stop and looked back over her shoulder.  A young boy,
naked, about fourteen years of age had stepped out of the shadows and came to us
in the center of the room.  His cock was about seven inches long, but
exceptionally slim.  Little spurts of clear, thick fluid kept spitting from the
end as it beat against his belly when he walked.  He was very excited, that was
certain." " Thomas will serve as your rear scratching post.'  She took a jar of
creme from a side table and wiped a considerable amount on his cock, then reached
under and lubricated Renee's rear entrance.  Renee was very excited." "Thomas was
clearly ready to cum at any moment from watching the action, but Amber said
soothing words to him to distract him and she guided the tip of his cock into
position and asked Renee to lift herself.  She did, going up many inches.  The
tip of the cock was now pressed gently into the dark circle against her pucker
and left there.  Tom's little spurts from his excitement continued and now ran
down her crack and dripped to the floor.  As her legs tired a bit, she slipped
down and the tip disappeared.  She wiggled and gasped, but the shaft was slowly
disappearing inside and as she sagged back down, six inches were now inside. 
Thomas stood perfectly still, as he had been instructed.  An almost impossible
task given the state he was in." "I moved around to see from the front and
Renee's face was a wonder to behold.  She was gasping and her breathing was
becoming very ragged.  Her eyes were rolling as she lifted back up and sank back
down.  Moans broke the air and she squealed again and again.  Picard's thick cock
was buried in her to the hilt and her lifting was able to shift it inside, but
not slide it in or out. Her clitoris was rubbing across Picard's thick matt of
hair and she shuddered each time it did so.  Only the slim penis in her ass was
sliding and she was beginning to move faster and faster.  Picard gave a grunt
himself and from the sweat on his forehead and the intense look in his eyes, he
too was about to cum.  Amber continued to tell both the men they could not cum
without her permission and somehow they obeyed.  Renee was now pumping up and
down in a frenzy and began to shudder and her hips twitch in spasms." "Amber
timed the moment perfectly and gave the men quiet permission to release at their
pleasure.  In seconds, they both stiffened and shot deep inside their respective
holes. Renee gave a wild cry of pleasure and her own body, driven to heights she
had never before experienced, spasmed as she crested uncontrollably into her
orgasm, her pumping now spasmodic.  A thick stream of thick cum now poured back
down Thomas's slim cock, across his tight balls and dripped to the floor between
his quivering legs.  All three were groaning in delight at their release."
"Thomas was given permission to withdraw first, and he left the room.  Renee's
ankles were untied and her exhausted legs dropped down, but she was still impaled
on Picard and it was over a minute before he bent his legs, lowered her to the
floor and backed away.  Renee would have fallen had not Amber been there to
assist her to the bed.  The girl's hair was plastered to her neck and face with
sweat and she glistened from her efforts.  Pools of cum were leaking from her
pussy and ass and the bed clothes were soon soaked through, but no one notice but
I.  I looked around and Picard had also left the room." " Did you enjoy your
birthday present, my dear?' Amber said as she pushed the sweaty hair out of the
girl's eyes." " Oh, my, yes.  I never dreamed having your ass fucked could be so
delightful.  I thought I would explode in my excitement.  Now I know a full pussy
and ass is what I want.' She leaned against Amber's chest and closed her eyes,
her breathing still rapid." "We cleaned her up and clothed her and sent her on
her way, then rejoined the party just as it was ending.  My Mother saw me again
talking to Amber and was very angry with me and sent me to bed.  I lay awake long
into the night dreaming about what I had seen."

Heather's lust was rising even more.  Her eye's were closed and sweat dotted her
upper lip.  Her belly was on fire and tight as a drum with the pressure of her
arousal.  Still she was able to drift in the sea of lust in her mind and keep her
orgasm away.  Even as she did so, she was amazed at how long it was taking her to
orgasm.  She drifted on, highly excited, but more than willing to wait. The women
at the table next to them had stopped making any pretense of minding their own
business and were now openly staring and swallowing hard. Renee interrupted their
staring.  "You find public, Lesbian sex exciting? No?" They both blushed and
tried to look away, caught. "She is a hot bitch, is she not?"  Still they tried
not to answer, to acknowledge their arousal at the public display.  Renee was
patient. "She has such gorgeous tits, do you not agree?" "Yes, they're
spectacular," one of them finally answered.  Renee continued. "She is very hot
now and would love to have her tits rubbed to add to her pleasure.  Perhaps you
both......"  She left it hanging in the air. Heather heard this conversation, as
if from a distance, and in her mind, she was almost willing the two women to come
over and rub her chest.  Her nipples were little points of fire and the pressure
of her tight top against her very swollen tits was adding greatly to the tension.
 The firestorm of orgasm seemed a little closer now.  She moved away and found it
harder in her mind to make progress.  The orgasm was overtaking her, very, very
slowly. One of the women rose from her chair and sat in the booth on one side of
Heather, nervous at being so bold.  Her friend still hesitated.

The woman nearest Heather moved over next to her in the booth, looking around and
back at her companion.  She was excited by what was going on, but very nervous. 
Monique's very matter-a-fact approach to Heather's public sex activities had
enabled her to overcome only her initial hesitation, but now that she was here
next to Heather, her other inhibitions were falling fast. "I'm Evelyn, honey. 
God, you are so hot.  What the....?"  The waitress under the table had reached
over and begun to stroke the inside of her thigh.  She had not realized there was
someone under the table and almost jumped out of her skin. "Well, that explains a
lot."  The hand rubbed higher. She hadn't planned on this.  Her friend was
looking at her, still too nervous to come over and join in.  The fingers were
just below her pussy and stroking the very sensitive nerves just below the joint
of her upper thigh and crotch.  Evelyn suddenly realized her underwear was soaked
in anticipation. In seconds she would be finger fucked for the first time in
public and she was practically cumming from the thought. Without even realizing
it, her legs spread open and her pussy was now open for the taking. "Rub my
tits."  Heather whispered in a horse, but soft whisper. "What? oh, oh..."  The
fingernails drifted over her tender pussy lips through her slacks and panties. 
Sparks raced across her belly and Evelyn's breathing caught. Heather's comments
finally sank in.  She turned and closed her eyes for a second to catch her breath
and then, almost as if it belonged to someone else, Evelyn saw her left hand rise
up and begin to stroke Heather's left breast.  It was remarkably firm and the
nipple was a hard, long pencil against the palm of her hand.  She squeezed and
tugged on the swollen areola and Heather moved her head onto Evelyn's shoulder
and moaned. The wandering hand under the able was now pulling on the zipper on
her hip and Evelyn realized the woman under the table wanted to grope her under
her panties.  "In for an ounce, in for a pound, " she muttered to herself as she
reached down and unsnapped the catch at the waist band, then pulled the zipper
down her hip.  In a couple of quick wiggles, her slacks were down around her
knees and suddenly a finger was under her panties and sliding along the slippery
lips of her swollen labia.  Evelyn moaned to herself and her partner stared in
astonishment.

Monique grinned to herself and continued her story. "I was eleven by now.  Amber
continued to allow me to watch various sexual encounters, but no one was allowed
to touch me and I was never allowed to participate.  For my birthday, she took me
to a very exclusive shop on the left bank and in the back, the owner fitted me
with a heavy solid gold chain for my waist.  It was too big and kept falling
down.  Amber told me that I would be ready to take a man when I could wear the
chain all day and never have it fall down. Each day, I would take it out of the
small box and put it around me and walk around the room, but in a few steps, it
would fall to the floor.  I was discouraged by this but Monique told me not to
worry.  My hips would come soon enough." "I had noticed that Amber would slip
away on many evenings and I knew she took a lover then, but she never let me
watch or tell me who it might be.  I spent many hours trying to guess who it
might be from all the visitors to the parties, but my guesses were never
responded to.  Then, on my twelfth birthday, I noticed that the chain would stay
up if I walked slowly around, but one quick stride it fell again.  I was very
excited and told Amber this and she smiled and said my change into a woman was
beginning.  I should be patient. It was hard." "Then, a month later, she took me
to her side during a party and told me she was to meet her lover that night.  Did
I want to watch, I was asked.  Yes, most certainly." "A bit later, she slipped
away and beckoned me to follow her and I did, to a bedroom in the far wing of the
house, a room I'd never been in before." " This is my private place in your
home.'  Amber said. "I keep some things here and sometimes meet my lover in this
place.  We are here first, I see.  She will be along shortly.'" "I was surprised
her lover was a woman, since she seemed to get so much enjoyment out of seeing
the cocks of men in women's cunts, but I said nothing as we waited." "Moments
later, the door opened and I was surprised to see the wife of one of my father's
friends appear.  She was also just as surprised to see me and hesitated."

Evelyn tried to concentrate on the low, sexy timbre of Monique's voice as it
faded in and out.  It was impossible to keep her mind away from the tightness
building in her belly and she repeatedly lost focus.  A finger had now penetrated
into Evelyn's slipper vagina and her hips bucked and drove the finger deeper. 
She knew already she would have an orgasm and the realization of what and where
she was doing this got her even more excited.  She was breathing hard and giving
little gasps into the top of Heather's head as her arousal grew.  Her fingers
stoked and twisted Heather's nipple again and again. Heather found the sea of
warm lust she was floating in getting more and more turbulent.  A firestorm of
heat was surging through her nerves and she knew when the storm broke, it would
carry her with it.

" My protÇgÇe will participate with us tonight, my darling.  Come, let me dress
you.  I cannot wait for you to take me.  Do not keep me waiting.'" "Her words
ended any hesitation that Clara, her lover, might have felt.  They came together
and kissed a long time in the center of the room.  The sight of their tongues
plunging in and out and dancing like snakes in heat was extremely stimulating to
me.  Then, Clara sat down and Amber lovingly took down her hair, removed her many
skirts, stockings and dress.  Now naked, I could see that Clara had a long waist,
slim hips and small breasts with black nipples. Her hair, even down,  was very
short for the time.  Amber led her over to the dressing table and began to brush
the hair back, adding oil and making it shine.  With a few pins to gather in the
longest strands, she now had her hair brushed far back, tight against her head. 
Amber removed a soft, black leather corset from a dresser and began to lace her
into it, her small breasts being savagely pushed up and out, making them look so
much larger.  Her hips were now greatly emphasized as well.  A garter belt was
added of black lace. Then, very carefully, Amber rolled black stockings up
Carla's legs, taking time to feather and fondle Carla's pussy and thighs as she
carefully straightened each seam.  Clipping them to the garter belt, she slipped
Carla's feet into very tall high heels and then stood back." " Monique will
assist you with the rest.'" She said. "I did not know what she meant.  Carla took
my hand." " Have you handled a dildo before, child?'" She asked. "I told her I'd
seen them used, but never touched one." " Tonight, your mistress will feel my
strap on dildo deep inside her.  Assist me.'" "She reached inside a drawer and
took out a very smooth, leather device.  She showed me where the straps went and
I helped to fasten it around her legs, waist and rear.  Two very smooth straps
went between her legs and she showed me how to guide them just outside the folds
of her labia.  It was the first time I had touched another woman there and was
surprised to find that Carla was very wet from her excitement.  I told her so." "
Your mistress is a most exciting lover, and I yearn for and anticipate her cries
of pleasure.  Come, attached the cock and we will attend to your Amber's needs.'"
"With that, she withdrew an enormous rubber cock, surely too big for Monique to
take in, and I gasped in astonishment.'" " Fear not, child.  She has taken it
before and loves the way it fills her to excess.  Attach it here, like so.'" "And
it slid into place in the pocket for its end and now was almost a part of her. 
The leather pouch had raised bumps on the back to rub her clitoris.  She now
turned, the black dong sticking out and bending over, bouncing and whipping
around as she moved, just like a man.  I suddenly realized she would enjoy
herself as the man in this match, not the woman." "She undressed Amber and for
the first time I saw her naked.  She had a body of quite magnificent beauty, each
element more perfect than the last.  Naked in front of me, she invited me to
touch her, explore her charms.  Her tall, firm breasts and hard nipples burned my
exploring hands and her tight waist and very hairy pussy were almost inviting me
to explore further.  Amber was sighing as I pulled and tickled her form.  She was
as wet as Carla." "In a short while, Amber was dressed much as Carla, but in
white.  Her amble bosom spilled out of the top of the corset, pushing her breasts
up and out even further, making the turgid nipples erect in the cooler air of the
bedroom." "Carla spoke.  Now, my darling, my manhood will make you cry for joy. 
Spread your legs to receive me.'" "Her tone was harsh and commanding, but her
voice was full of love and tender devotion.  Amber leaned over the bed and Carla
approached from the rear.  She moved me around so I could watch.  Ever so slowly,
she pressed the bulbous head of the black dong against the glistening slit and
more and move of it disappeared as it was rubbed up and down.  Then, it lodged in
the entrance and Carla began to buck her hips gently.  She reached over and
placed my hand on the shaft and I could feel the tremors from Amber's clenching
pussy grip the head over and over as the thick member slowly worked its way into
her now tightly stretched hole.  Amber was moaning and begging for relief, but
Carla continued.  And then, with a soft pop, the head was in and Amber squealed
with delight as she bucked. Her hips began to thrash from side to side. The large
head had her pussy entrance stretched to the utmost, but Amber was enjoying the
sensation, not feeling pain." "Carla began to speak to her softly.  She asked
Amber if she wanted more and Amber gasped and begged to be fucked. Carla placed
her hands higher on Ambers rounded hips and began to work the shaft inside. 
Amber's legs were shaking, but my hand held the shaft tight and soon, my thumb
was up tight against the wet lips of her pussy.  Carla stopped. Amber continued
to cry out softly and moaned in delight as Carla began to work the tool in
circles, the long shaft and large head stretching and moving deep inside her." "
Child, she can take more.  Help push me inside.  She has the tightest pussy in
the world, but my cock will show her a good time.' Carla urged me on." "I moved
around to the bed and Amber looked at me with half closed eyes, her face filled
with pleasure and lust. Yes, push it in.  More.  Fuck me child.  Do not be
afraid. It is want I want and must have.'" "Calmed and excited to be
participating in giving pleasure to my lusty teacher, I moved behind Carla and
placed my mons against the straps of the dildo in the rear and together, we began
to push the shaft inside." "Many minutes it took, Carla being very, very careful
to proceed slowly and let Amber absorb the stretching, but she did at last bury
the enormous shaft and my fingers were now trapped between the firm but soft
flesh of Ambers ass and the hip bones of Carla's steadily pumping hips.  Amber's
cries were becoming louder and louder and my own excitement grew as the hard
leather pressed against my tender bud and my own orgasm approached."

A tremor shook Heather and then another.  In her mind, her own orgasm was a storm
about to overwhelm her.  She tried to push further out in the warm pond, but the
tide in her mind was beginning to pull her back.  She tried to focus on the
story, but the tongue lashing her fully extended clit and Evelyn's hand now
twisting her nipple was becoming too much to ignore and she began to turn in to
the tension of her body. Monique could see that Heather was very close.  She
continued.

"I began to buck and thrust against the firm rear of Carla and her hard straps,
and soon felt the tension grow and I came. It was my first orgasm with partners
and it was so different from my own masturbation.  Strong, and very long. My body
was singing with pleasure." "Carla continued to plunge the hard shaft in and out
and after I came, Carla pulled me around, kissed me on the lips and told me to
suck on Amber's nipples.  I eagerly climbed on the bed and slipped under the
waterfall of Amber's long, hanging hair and, placing my face under her very full,
hanging breasts, began to suck on one, then the other.  Her hair was a nice
sensation on my belly as I sucked and soon, I felt Amber begin to tremble and
then she came in a mighty, bed shaking orgasm.  Small cries escaped from the back
of her throat as she came again and again.  I looked back and saw the black shaft
plunging into her dripping pussy over and over, the glistening lubrication
flowing down her legs.  I heard Carla cry out as well and join her in finishing,
her thrusts becoming very spasmodic and quick, some long and some very short and
fast.  Amber came yet again from the new erratic pattern of thrusts.  And then
she lowered her head to my own young pussy and her long tongue snaked out and
licked my tender hard clitoris."

Heather suddenly felt the undertow take her breath away and her eyes closed to
slits and she exploded in an orgasm that lasted for many minutes.  It was unlike
anything she had ever experienced.  So overwhelming strong, but lasting for ages.
 It was a bliss almost two powerful to enjoy, but so pleasurable, she wanted it
to go on forever.  Forever.  Make it last forever. At last she began to regain
her breath and opened her eyes.  The tongue between her legs was gone.  As her
vision cleared, she saw the waitress emerge from under the table, a contented
smile on her face.  Evelyn still held her, but at Monique's signal, she eased out
of the booth and returned to her table, her dinner partner hissing things like,
"Are you completely crazy?  God, she was hot!  We're all going to get arrested! 
Take me home and fuck me.  Hurry, my god, I'm going to explode from watching
that.  I can't believe it. Shit.  Pay the bill."  They threw some bills on the
table, far in excess of the amount owed, and almost ran to the door. The
waitress, still smiling smugly, resumed her interrupted duties and pocketed the
enormous tip Monique handed her without looking at it. Monique reached for
Heather's hand and they left the restaurant in silence. In the car, Heather
struggled to find some way to resume a conversation, not an easy thing to do
after you've been publicly fucked while your companion tells you strange erotic
stories as though it were a walk in the park. "What happened?  After the last
story?"

Monique smiled.  "It was a year of young lust and education with many young and
old women in Amber's bed.  And then, one day, she called me to her side.  She
told me it was time to give me the gift that would ensure I would always be able
to control people and guide their lusts to my own ends.  It would give me a body
capable of intense pleasure.  It was the moment she had trained me for and waited
for.  She asked if I was ready to receive her gift.  If I was afraid.  I told her
I was ready and not afraid.  And I wasn't, no matter how strange it seemed." "She
stood and undressed me.  Then, she tilted my head back, further and further,
gently, stroking my neck and then she began to kiss me, her tongue probing the
inside of my mouth. The flat of her right hand ran down my belly and pressed on
my mons and two fingers began to enter me.  Her tongue went further and further
into my mouth and then, strangely, I relaxed and opened my throat and the tongue
slid deep into my throat like a squirming cock.  The fingers between my legs slid
deep inside and she now controlled my body.  I was floating on the sensations of
her fluttering fingers and the strange but erotic feeling of a tongue wiggling in
my throat.  I relaxed and found a wave of electricity begin to flow between the
tip of the tongue and the finger tips below.  I began to tremble.  The flow got
stronger and stronger and then a black cloud entered my mind and I knew something
had taken possession of me.  A force.  A power.  We stood for a long time like
this as the power grew and grew.  And then, she withdrew and released me.  The
shapeless power in my mind remained." "I almost fainted.  She guided me to the
bed and began to dress me." " You now have the power. You will soon find it will
change you and make you a voluptuous, beautiful woman with irresistible charms
and powers to sense peoples secret lusts and desires and control them, releasing
these things in others to their delight and your pleasure.  They will have no
choice.  Guard it jealously, but share it with only others who are worthy, as I
have tonight.  You give it the way I gave it to you just now.  It will flow from
you to the other as it did just now.  It is the greatest gift you will every have
to give.  And the greatest curse.'" " A curse?'  I said.   Yes, you will soon
become a voluptuary, as I am, living every minute for physical and sexual
pleasure.  Giving and receiving.  It will consume you. And give you great joy. 
But there is no escape.  Once given, you cannot be rid of it.  You, child, your
spirit was already strong when we first met and I knew you were one with whom it
should be shared.  You will make the most of it and live a life of beautiful
pleasure and endless lust.'  She stood then and lifted me up." " In one year, I
will depart.  In that year, you will feel the power and learn to use it.  I will
guide you.  Now, you must rest.  Your body will already start to change under the
influence of the spirit now inside you.'" "She took me to my bed and I lay down
and was instantly asleep.  In the days that followed, my bosom exploded and my
hips swelled and my hair became thick and full and rich and my spindly body
quickly changed into a perfect form.  Every nerve in my body became enormously
heightened and I felt pleasure from so many things that I never felt before.
Clothing on my skin.  My hair on my back.  The wind on my bare nipples in the
predawn light as I stood in the window, unseen from below.  They grew hard and
tight and I could orgasm just from the fingers of wind touching and pulling on
them." "Amber taught me to play games with men and women and I grew to lust after
a cock in my pussy or a tongue in my twat equally.  I learned to guide people to
release their own hidden lusts and in a way that enabled me to share in the
pleasure.  Such as tonight.  Since that night so long ago, I live my life only to
gain physical pleasure." Heather was silent.  A strange story.  Yet.  She too
could orgasm from the wind on her breasts and pussy.  And had on many evenings
alone at the beach, standing naked at the railing of the beach house and having
the night air flow off the ocean over her and, if the wind was strong enough,
feel the tension build in her belly, and the blood rush to her tight breasts, and
her exceptionally long nipples sting with cold.  And then she would have these
electrical orgasms, surging like fire over her skin. But, other than the strange,
pre-adolescent sexual relationship with Amber, it could be the physical story of
any young girl entering puberty and finding so much changing in her body and
mind. They reached her apartment.  Monique turned off the car and turned in her
seat. "Heather, I have never shared the power with anyone.  I only met one other
woman who I desired to share it with, and she refused it." "Traci."  Heather
thought. "Yes."  Monique answered.   Heather realized she had spoken her thought
out loud. "I am not an evil person.  But Traci somehow came to view who I am and
what I am as something to fear.  And there were other things.  She left me.  I
was heartbroken." "I wonder if Traci ever knew Monique felt this way?" Heather
really did think to herself this time. "Tonight, I want to share the gift with
you.  And someday, you can share it with Traci when she is ready." Heather was
surprised to say the least.  "What?  We only just met!  I mean.  But, you say
you're possessed.  I mean. I don't know what to say."  And was surprised to find
she was fascinated to find out if the power was real.  She pushed the thought
away and it returned. "This is nuts.  The woman is crazy."  The thought slipped
away and a strong desire to share the power returned. And Heather whispered,
"Yes.  Give me the power."  She heard herself say it and fought to regain
control. Monigue reached over and ran her hand behind Heather's head, filling her
fingers with Heather's thick hair.  She began to pull Heather's head back and
Heather didn't resist. She instantly knew what was coming.  And knew she should
resist.  And couldn't.  And knew then that the power was real. Monique stroked
her neck and reached down and unbuttoned her skirt and then the flat of her hand
moved down Heathers hard belly under her panty waistband and two long fingers
slid through the thick black hair and inside her still very wet pussy. Now
kneeling on the seat, Monique leaned over and began to kiss Heather's already
open mouth.  And the serpent-like tongue rolled around in her mouth and then,
slid deep in her throat and the fingers below penetrated and gripped her mons
until Heather felt Monique practically lift her from the seat by her pubis.  And
the strange electricity flowed inside her and the transfer began. "Oh, God,
Traci.  Help me.  What have I done?  To me. To us?"  Her thoughts flitted through
her mind.  The black cloud flowed into her mind and the thoughts ceased.  The
tongue fluttered like a trapped eel, her body shook uncontrollably  and the
orgasm took her.