Changed Redux Pt. 02

Mary knew that Julia wanted her to just take Alissa but she just couldn't. At least not just like that. Not that she hadn't wanted to. Practically her entire evening had been consumed with ideas of what it would be like to take the woman to bed. To share her all night long with Julia. To sit back and watch her and Julia...

She shook her head and forced the image from her mind even as she felt the wetness in her sex increasing with her arousal. It was actually a wonder that her panties and even her pants weren't soaking wet considering how turned on she was right now and how much she had thought about sex all evening. In reality, much of the evening had been spent trying to control her thoughts and not change anything. A couple times she had almost lost control and once she thought she actually might have. She had been picturing in her mind the three of them together and she thought she may have let her mental control slip for an instant. At the time she couldn't tell if the shimmer in the air had been real or just in her overwrought imagination. Thinking back she thought it was probably just her imagination. Maybe.

She walked into the kitchen to find Julia sitting on one of the stools, completely naked and practically panting with need.

"Horny much?" Mary asked with a grin.

"Yes." Julia said thickly. "Please, take me."

Mary's arousal came back in a thick, hot, heady rush and she nodded. "I think I will." Without another word she walked over to Julia and trailed a hand down between the small woman's thighs.

Julia' legs spread eagerly and her hips rocked back giving Mary easy access. She let out a little squeak at the contact of Mary's fingers on the tender folds of her outer lips. The squeak quickly turned to gasp as Mary slipped first one finger, then two easily into the woman's soaking wet pussy. Within moments Julia was moaning and grunting, her hips rolling with the motions of the fingers inside her. She made a move to get up but with a strong hand, Mary held her down to the wooden stool.

Minutes passed and Julia's moaning became keening little cries as she had her first climax. Her body bucked and shuddered against Mary's hands and her hips rocked and thrust frantically. After the surge had passed she made to get up but again Mary held her down and continued to work her fingers inside the woman.

Julia gasped, "Again?"

"I like watching you like this." Mary hissed in her ear. "I like feeling your tight little cunt squeeze my fingers when you cum." She pushed her fingers hard and deep while grabbing a handful of the girls hair and pulling her head back. She forced Julia to meet her eyes and hissed, "Now cum for your Mistress."

With a wild cry, Julia did. Her entire body shook as a powerful spasm tore through her. "Cumming!" She screamed as she bucked again. Mary could feel the powerful muscles of the girls core tightening and loosening in a steady pulsing rhythm as the orgasm raged throughout her small body. She felt the hot, slippery wetness flood from Julia's pussy and soak the wooden seat under her tight ass as the sticky sweet sent of her womanly lust filled the entire room.

After a few minutes Julia's passion cooled and she sagged against Mary, shuddering and moaning occasionally as her afterglow slowly faded. Mary was content to just stand and hold her lover, enjoying the feel of her body pressed against her own.

Eventually, Julia looked up and said quietly, "I need to taste you."

Wordlessly, Mary picked up the smaller girl and carried her into her bedroom. She didn't think either of them were going to be getting much sleep tonight.

Part Three ~ A Quickie

For Mary. the next week was an odd juxtaposition of old and new. Her work was much the same as it always had been. Although she did notice the guys in the office giving her a lot more attention than they ever did before and she caught them sneaking glances at her breasts far, far more often than they ever had before. She actually thought she even caught Sally, the office administrator checking her out. An action that sent a little shiver of lust straight up her spine. With an effort, she resisted the powerful urge to do something about it.

She was finding that as time went on it was becoming both harder and easier to control the ring. Her direct control of the ring was much better now than it had been. Julia had allowed her to experiment on her earlier that week. Actually allowed wasn't really the right word, Julia had loved every second of being controlled and manipulated. She had been so turned on by the end of the session that she climaxed as soon as Mary kissed her.

But for all Mary's increased direct control, she was becoming increasingly aware that the ring also had, as Marcellene had warned her, a mind of it's own. Mary was finding that the urges to take other women were becoming stronger and much more difficult to resist.

On Wednesday she had to go out of town for work for work and by the late afternoon her libido was raging. She had gone back to her hotel after work and masturbated furiously for an hour or so and than had helped for a bit. But by dinner time her blood was up again. The waitress at the restaurant had been a pretty young woman, probably just out of high school and Mary had found herself fantasizing about taking the young woman back to her hotel and having sex with her on every bed, chair, table, and bit of open floor in her hotel room.

It was only with a steel hard resolve that she managed to get out of the restaurant and back to her hotel room without manipulating the poor girl. She had immediately called Julia and told her about it. What followed was Mary's first experience with phone sex and she was surprised how much it turned her on. It only got better when after a couple minutes, Julia got her onto Facetime and she could watch Julia masturbating for her. Entranced, she watched Julia's fingers plunging in and out of her own sex while she did the same. Listening to Julia's groaning cries of pleasure and her sultry voice, thick with passion as she described all the things she was doing to herself and all the things she wanted Mary to do to her when they saw each other again. Most vividly, she recalled Julia holding the phone up near her face, staring right into the camera as an orgasm finally ripped through her and she cried out Mary's name. The sight of Julia's beautiful face contorted in rapture was finally too much and Mary came with her.

Their phone sex episode had seemed to help for a while but by the next afternoon when she was driving home her need was back even stronger than before. The drive home was about six hours and for much of that time Mary found her thoughts wandering to sex, her ring and what she could do with it. Just a little after eleven in the evening, a few minutes from home, she stopped to fill her car's fuel tank which was on empty. She didn't really feel like doing it now but knew she would feel less like doing it at six tomorrow morning on the way to work. Pushing thoughts of hot, lesbian sex from her mind and trying to get a grip on her ragged breathing she got out of the car, very aware that her panties were completely soaked.

This late in the evening, the gas station was mostly deserted except for a old gray minivan that had clearly seen better days parked directly across from her at the next fuel island. It's owner must have been inside the store.

Mary got out and started filing her tank. After a minute, a pretty young mother lugging an infant carrier emerged from the store and walked towards the old minivan. She was small and cute with mousy brown hair blue eyes. She glanced at Mary and gave her a polite smile as she juggled the infant carrier in one hand and managed to open the back sliding door to the van. Turning, she slung the infant carrier into the backseat and as Mary watched, bent down to pick up something off the floor of the van, giving Mary and excellent view of her plump backside encased in yoga pants that hid nothing.

Mary felt her sex clench at the sight and immediately turned away, trying to change the direction of her thoughts.

.I could take her. Her own voice flowed through her mind. It's not like she wouldn't enjoy it.

On their own and despite her best intentions, her eyes turned back towards the woman, eyeing her up and down hungrily, taking in the shape of her body. The curvy backside, the slight rounding of her belly where he hadn't lost all her pregnancy weight, the swell of her rounded breasts.... Mary's thoughts hung up on her breasts. Oh, Goddess, she was probably nursing. The thought of the woman's breasts being full of hot, sweet, milk jolted through Mary's mind and slipped past the ragged edge of her control. Mary looked at the woman as she closed the rear door and turned to the drivers door. She caught the woman's eye and thought. I want to see what that pretty face looks like when you cum.

The air between them shimmered.

The young mother let out a startled sounding gasp as her body shuddered. For a long moment she just stood there, one hand on the door handle, as her eyes slid closed. After a couple more seconds a little whimper came from her lips and her hips started rolling slightly as her free hand went to her breast.

From ten feet away, Mary watched the lewd display with an equal mix of excitement and horror. Part of her couldn't believe what she had just done and the other part... well, that part couldn't believe what she had done either but for an entirely different reason. She was so turned on at that moment watching the display before her that she thought she might have an orgasm without even being touched.

The mother let out a little cry and dropped to her knees, one hand still clutching her breast, the other slipping under the waistband of her pants and down between her thighs. Mary could now clearly see spreading wet patches on the woman's shirt where her big nipples were now clearly standing out.

She's leaking milk. Ran through Mary's mind and with that thought, she came with an entirely unexpected, heady rush. The climax hit her so suddenly she cried out and fell against her car, catching herself half way down as fire burned through her. Leaning heavily on the car, gripping the open fuel door for support, Mary moaned and shuddered as rapture sizzled in her veins. The climax had been so fast and without build up that it was a little difficult for her mind to even register that had happened.

The young mother had been so lost in what was happening to her body that she either didn't realize or had just forgotten that she had an audience but Mary's sudden movement changed that. The woman looked directly at Mary and saw she was being watched but that knowledge didn't really seem to matter as her hands continued to work in time to her raging passions. Locking eyes with Mary, her face heating to an intense red with her embarrassment, the woman came with shriek. Her back arched and as she pushed her hand deep between her legs, at the same time thrusting out her swollen tits and savagely pulling on one nipple through her now soaking wet shirt. The wet stains on the summits of her breasts spread as her milk let down with her climax. Another thrust between her legs and another cry, followed by another until finally the woman sagged against the car, totally spent.

Mary, felling her own glow still flowing through her, thought You enjoyed showing me that. You thought it was incredibly hot to cum with another woman, especially me.

The woman looked over at Mary and smiled at her. Still panting she asked "Enjoy the show?"

Now feeling her own cheeks heat with embarrassment, Mary said , "Yeah, you were really something."

Getting up shakily, the young mother grabbed the door to her van and pulled it open. She paused for a second, looked back over her shoulder at Mary, pulled a scrap of paper out of her purse and scribbled something on it. Quickly, she turned and handed the paper to Mary, meeting her eyes shyly, her hand touching Mary's and seeming to linger there for a long moment before turning away, getting into her car and driving off.

Mary stood there leaning heavily against her car for a several long seconds before the reality of what just happened came crashing in on her. Frantically, she looked around for anyone who may have seen her but there was no one in sight. She looked to the store but the kid behind the counter was looking at something on his phone and seemed completely oblivious to the world outside the plate glass windows. Looking up she saw the surveillance cameras but likely no one would be looking at the video footage unless something happened tonight and she figured the chances of that were pretty slim. Hopefully.

Taking a deep breath she put on the fuel cap, grabbed her receipt from the pump and got in her car. Only when the door was closed did she let out a huge sigh of relief. A sigh that quickly turned to a laugh. That had been so stupid but at the same time incredibly fucking hot. Making that woman cum right in the open like that, right in front of her. And then making her like it! Dear Goddess this was dangerous.

Unfolding the small scrap of paper, she read the name, Kristy. She had dotted the 'i' with a little pair of lips. Mary entered the number in her phone and considered sending a text but thought better of it. Maybe tomorrow.

She started the car and drove the last mile home. As she pulled into the lot a message from Alissa popped up on her phone. "do u 2 want to come over friday night?????"

What time?

6 im cooking Came the reply instantly.

Without bothering to ask Julia, Mary typed, We'll be there.

Part Four ~ Stereo

The door opened and Mary was greeted by Alissa's beaming smile. "Hey, welcome. Come on in." She said in her delightful southern drawl. Stepping to the side, Mary politely allowed Julia to enter first before following.

"Thanks so much for having us. I'm looking forward to seeing if you're as good a chef as you said you were." Mary said as they walked into the main room. She noted that the place was basically the same layout and Julia and her place but the colors were different, much brighter and cheerier as opposed to their own unit which was mostly white and dark wood. She decided she liked it and began to think that maybe Julia and her should think about doing some painting.

"Any food that we don't have to cook sounds wonderful." Julia said, "And truthfully, Mary and I are getting a little sick of pizza."

"Hey, speak for your self!" Mary laughed, "I'm never sick of pizza."

Alissa laughed as well then turning said, "Oh, hey, this is Amanda, My sister..." She made a little self-conscious shrugging motion, "obviously."

Mary felt herself start a little at the sight of the woman walking into the room and she could sense that beside her Julia was doing the same. The woman that walked into the room was an exact copy of Alissa in every way. Same face, same body, same posture, even their hair style was identical.

"You're twins!" Julia blurted, then blushed and stammered. "Uh, sorry. I was just a little surprised."

Both redheads laughed and Mary marveled that even their voices were the same. They shook hands all around and Mary was pleased to note that like her sister, Amanda was apparently a hugger as well.

Alissa got out a couple bottles of wine and got everyone seated in the living room like a good hostess before excusing herself to the kitchen to continue cooking. After some small talk Julia asked Amanda, "So, are you just visiting or are you moving here as well?"

"I'm actually moving to the area as well. I officially transferred to the Providence office last week and I'm here this week getting set up. I'm debating if I'm coming to live here with Alissa or if I'm getting my own apartment closer to my work. I like the idea of splitting the rent but not so sure about living with Alissa." She smirked and glanced towards the kitchen door where Alissa had just emerged, heading towards them. In a somewhat louder voice she said, "She's kind of obnoxious at times."

Plopping down onto the couch next to her sister, Alissa wrapped one arm around her and half hugged her. With her other hand she pinched her cheek as if she were a little kid. "Not nearly as obnoxious as you, Baby Sister."

"Don't start with the 'Baby Sister' crap. I'm about six minutes younger than you. If you keep calling me that I'll start calling you 'Old Lady'."

Mary watched the exchange with a kind of bemused interest. Glancing over, she noticed that Julia was watching the exchange with somewhat more than just bemused interest. She could see that the petite woman was having an increasingly hard time keeping her eyes off their shapely bodies. She also noted that Julia's nipples were starting to stand out a bit and she doubted that it had anything to do with the temperature of the room. The idea of just what Julia was thinking sent a hot spike of pleasure straight through Mary's brain and she almost gasped. Unbidden images of Julia entwined with the twins appeared in her mind. Julia with one twin on each breast, Julia with both twins bent over before her, fingers on each hand buried deep inside them. Julia straddling one twin's face while the others face was between her sister's legs....

"If you're all ready, it's time to eat." Alissa said with a smile.

Catching Mary's eye, Julia smirked and said, "I bet it's all delicious."

With a supreme effort, Mary managed not to gasp in shock. Was Julia reading her mind? Or were her words only an incredibly erotic coincidence? How could Julia possibly have known what Mary had been thinking just then?

Sidling up to Mary, Julia took her arm and pulling her close, whispered in her ear, "I can see in your beautiful eyes what you're thinking you pervert." Keeping an eye on the twins to make sure she didn't get caught, she reached up and pinched one of Mary's nipples, making her suck in a sharp breath. Leaning closer Julia whispered more seductively, "And I think it's a wonderful..." she licked Mary's ear, making her shiver, "incredibly, fabulously sexy idea..." she wrapped her lips around Mary's earlobe and briefly sucked on it before letting it slip away with little wet, 'pop', "Mistresssss." She dragged out the final 's' into a long hiss as she slowly released her and took her seat.

Mechanically, Mary took her seat and tried to cover her flustered wits by taking an inordinate amount of time to unfold her napkin and pour herself another glass of wine. Without thinking she downed almost the entire glass in two huge gulps, the second of which made her choke.

"Woah! Easy. This isn't a frat party. Slow down." Alissa laughed.

"Actually, it doesn't look like such a bad idea." Amanda said, and downed her own glass as well.

Two hours later, there were several empty bottles of wine on the table in addition to a half bottle of vodka that Alissa had produced to make a few stronger drinks, most of which she had drank herself.

Through out the entire dinner Mary had fought a running battle with her conscience on whether she should use the ring or not. Earlier in the week she had convinced herself that using the ring on other women would be completely wrong on so many levels. What she had done with Julia had essentially been by accident when she had no idea what she was doing and anyway, Julia liked it so she felt that one was probably ok. The troubling part about her using the ring to essentially make Julia be ok with the changes she was choosing to ignore at the moment.

But the incident with Kristy had changed her thinking somewhat. Sure she had changed the woman, but the young mother had clearly enjoyed herself and so had Mary. So where was the harm? It wasn't as if she had made the woman do anything really bad. Well, ok, maybe masturbating in public wasn't the best plan but nothing bad had come of it so it was all good. Right?