Transformation Ch. 07

Just as I felt my insides tighten up and my orgasm break Tiffany wrenched her fingers from my ass amplifying the sensations. My legs folded up like a pretzel as my entire body shook, but Tiffany being the evil bitch she is wasn't quite done with me. Pushing three fingers into my pussy she began to fuck me with her hand as I stretched around her. I was so wet her fingers met no resistance as they moved inside me. Adding a fourth finger I could feel my pussy stretched around her hand, but I knew if she gave a hard push I couldn't stop her from fisting me. I don't know if it was the look on my face or what, but I felt her pull her fingers out of me before lying at my side and taking me into her arms.

I don't know how long we cuddled like that, but the spasms from my orgasms had long passed before we untangled from each other. I wasn't sure if or how this was going to work between us, but I knew for the moment I was happy. "So," Mike's voice boomed through the room, "I'm glad to see you two made up. Do I get to tell my friends about my sister and her smoking hot girlfriend finally?" Startled by his sudden appearance we both grabbed pillows and flung them at him before climbing off my bed.

"Fuck Mike," I said pulling my clothes back on, "you need to wear a fucking bell or something. I'm getting tired of you sneaking up on us like that." Pulling on my shorts I decided to tease Mike by turning my back to him and feign difficulties pulling them over my ass.

"Sara," Mike chuckled, his apparent interest obvious, "keep doing that and you will have no problem finding a place to hang a bell. Seriously though I want to know, have you two worked everything out? Oh, and I brought food."

A short while later we found ourselves out back sitting around the patio table having polished off the fish tacos Mike had brought. I was glad they were both here as I wanted to tell them what Elisa had said. As I started to open my mouth Tiffany jumped in. "Sara, I'm so sorry about last night. You acted like you did trying to protect me and I was just trying to hurt you. I never did explain why I didn't tell you to leave. It's because I don't want you to go. I love you too much to make you leave."

"Thank you, and don't worry I understand what you mean, just because I'm in love with you doesn't mean I expect you to feel the same." A noise somewhere between a choke and a gurgle came from Mike causing Tiffany and I both to stare at him. "Everything ok over there?"

"Oh yeah, just peachy," he said, the obvious sarcasm dripping from his words, "Tiffany why did you give her mom's ankle anklet? The real reason." From the look on her face, Tiffany was stunned he would ask but Mike sat there resolute that she would answer. "Did Tiffany explain the whole story about the day she got this house and why she hates the rain?" Hates the rain? She said she loved the rain. Looking at Tiffany I could see the pain in her face.

"Mike you fucking son of a bitch," Tiffany said as the tears flowed down her face. I'd wanted to know why she was so melancholy about the day she got the house, but not like this. "I fucking hate the rain because on the same day, in the same monsoon, fuck even about the same time as I was getting this house our parents were killed. They hit a patch of water on the freeway and hydroplaned into a concrete pillar. They died instantly." I was at a complete loss for words; I thought it might have been something sad, but nothing like this. I gave her hand a tight squeeze in support.

Taking a few minutes to gather herself she continued, "Growing up I'd always loved my mom's collection of ankle bracelets. She never really wore much jewelry, but always had the prettiest ankle bracelets on, like it was her little secret. There was one, in particular, I always loved and she said I could have it when I graduated nursing school. She was wearing it the day she was killed and I could never bring myself to wear it." When she slumped over crying I wrapped my arms around her and just held on.

"Seeing you lying there in the hospital having come so close to losing you. So close to losing someone else I loved on a fucking rainy day, I decided I wanted you to have her ankle bracelet so every time you saw it you would think of me." Pulling Tiffany to her feet I pulled her into my arms and soon felt Mike's arms wrap around us both. With everything that had gone on tonight I decided to wait before I mentioned the extended life bit. I'll just enjoy my time with Tiffany while I can.

It was late when we finally kicked Mike out of the house. I knew Tiffany and I had a lot to talk about, but tonight was not the night. Changing into my pajamas I went to find Tiffany and found her staring at her unmade bed, fresh tears on her face. Wrapping my fingers into hers I pulled her into my room before telling her, "I want you to stay with me tonight; just us together, nothing else." Pulling her into bed I clicked off the light and snuggled close.

Tiffany was still in my arms when the morning came. Propping myself up on my elbow I couldn't help but stare down at her, brushing a few stray strands of hair from her face. I knew what we had planned for the day, but I wasn't sure how things were going to work between us with yesterday's revelations. "You're thinking too hard. Your face scrunches up when you do that." Well, it's nice to know some things haven't changed, I've heard that all my life. "There's something we need to discuss before our guests arrive. Are you wanting us to be in a completely exclusive relationship with everything that means?"

Her question wasn't a surprise as I had been wondering the same thing. Was I ready for that? I mean it wasn't until recently I had any interest in anything other than women so I suppose technically I'd been a lesbian most of my life, but I wasn't interested in just women any more was I? I certainly enjoyed being stuffed with cock so was I ready to give that up? Fuck I can't win can I? I tell Tiffany how I feel only to discover that creates more problems than I had in the first place. "You're doing it again," Tiffany said breaking me from my reverie, "It's not as hard as you're making it. I love you, but I don't think either of us is quite ready to give up on cock just yet. Toys are nice, but they can't fill your pussy with cum now can they."

"Not any that I've seen and you're right I don't think I'm quite ready to stop with guys just yet. Besides, I think you like the taste of pussy too much to just settle for mine at the moment. So we acknowledge we're together but we are still having fun with other people and no jealousy."

"Sounds perfect," Tiffany said, her fingers running along the side of my face, "although I think your bed is more comfortable than mine. Guess I'll sleep in here and we can save my bed for entertainment; unless you don't want me to sleep in here."

"Tiffany," I said leaning down to kiss along her neck, "I don't care where we sleep as long as we do it together although I think we both overdressed for bed."

I continued to nibble on her neck until finally, she pushed me away. "Sometimes you are such a guy. We have to get ready for our guests," she said, "and if I let you continue we will never get out of bed." Rolling herself up Tiffany headed to her room and I decided to grab a shower. The rest of the morning was spent cleaning up in anticipation of our guests.

It was early afternoon when we heard a knock on the door. Tiffany and I had both changed into our bikinis, but we had cotton shorts on as well. Opening the door we quickly invited the two people standing there inside. They were both dressed casually in shorts and t-shirts, but they were as different as night and day. Tom Rodgers towered over all three of us and appeared to be in his mid to late forties with salt and pepper hair and piercing blue eyes. His rookie partner Kim Jones was a stunning petite blonde about my height with green eyes and was carrying a tray of something that smells spicy.

"I hope you like hot wings," Kim said, setting her tray on the kitchen counter, "Although I think I overdid it on the spices they shouldn't be too bad." I could feel my pussy getting soaked just listening to her sweet Texas drawl. "Thanks for inviting us over. I haven't been in town very long and Tom keeps after me to get out and meet people." Her smile was stunning and I'm sure Tiffany and I were both looking at her like a tasty treat.

"Well part of the job is to get out and meet people and you can't meet people sitting at home reading the Arizona Revised Statutes all weekend." I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as this seemed like an old argument.

"Well I hope you both brought swimsuits," Tiffany chipped in with a big smile on her face, "we checked the pool earlier and the waters perfect." Tiffany was supposed to have told them to bring suits but intentionally had neglected to do so. Seeing the looks on their faces told me they hadn't brought any, perfect. "Oh crap, did I forget to mention the pool," Tiffany added her lower lip out in a slight pout, "Sorry I'm just so used to having it I never think about it."

"Oh it's ok I'll just stick my feet in. It'll be fine." Even my untrained eye could read the disappointment in her body language.

"Nonsense. Kim, you come with me and we'll see if I have anything that might fit. Tiffany you can take Tom and see if there is anything over here he might fit into." Sometimes I can't help but crack myself up, seeing the look on Tiffany's face she knew I wasn't talking about him fitting into a pair of swim trunks. Pulling her down the hallway I quickly had her in my room and locked the door behind us.

"You don't have to find a swimsuit for me," Kim said jumping up on my bed, "I don't mind." As I dug through the boxes of clothing for swimsuits she started telling me about herself. She was raised in a small Texas town and had been the family princess so everyone was shocked when she left to become a cop in Arizona instead of some Texas socialite. Finally, with three suits in hand, I set them on the bed.

"Ok strip," I said, a huge smile crossing my face. I was trying for a non-creepy smile, but not sure how effective I was. Seeing how big her eyes got I was starting to realize just how innocent the young officer was. "So you can try on the suits. You need to get undressed to try on the suits."

"Oh ok." As she stood with her back to me I could see the blush of her embarrassment creeping across her neck in the mirror. "Sorry, even in the academy I wasn't comfortable getting undressed in front of other people. I guess I just don't like my body very much."

Climbing off the bed I went and stood behind her, my hands resting on her hips. "Kim, I can't see anything about your body that there isn't to like." Slipping my fingers under her shirt I pulled it up and off of her, dragging my fingers across her skin. Reaching down I unsnapped her shorts and sliding my fingers along her skin lowered them taking her underwear as well. Standing up I kept my fingers on her feeling the goosebumps form. Finally unhooking her bra I slipped it off. Kim's blush had spread to her entire body as she tried covering herself.

Pulling her arms to her side I kept her looking at herself. "Your body is fantastic. You have absolutely nothing to be unhappy with. What is it you don't like?" I kept running my fingers along her arms watching her nipples pucker and harden. Looking in the mirror I could see her eyes were partially closed and her mouth open.

"My breasts are too small. Guys always seem to like women with large breasts." Covering my hands with hers she pulled them so I could feel her nipples in my palms. "If I had breasts like yours I wouldn't have lost my boyfriend. The girl he left me for was at least a D cup, mine are barely over a B." I wanted nothing more than to throw her on the bed and ravish her body, but there were other priorities right now.

"Kim, not every guy likes large breasts. I know it looks like that in the movies, but it's just not true." Now that I had a better view of her body I handed her a suit that should fit. "Please trust me on this," I told her as she got dressed, "I have a somewhat unique perspective." Even having just seen her naked the red bikini made her look even sexier.

Walking back out to the kitchen Kim seemed surprised that Tom and Tiffany were not back yet. We chatted for a few minutes before she started to get concerned. "They seem to be taking a long time, do you think everything is ok?"

Pulling a couple of beers from the fridge I waited until she took one before answering. "Oh, I'm sure everything is fine, knowing Tiffany she's probably just sucking his cock." Popping open my beer I watched as Kim processed what I said.

"She's doing what?" I expected her to be surprised but her shock was a bit louder than I anticipated. "She's sucking his..." She just seemed to trail off for some reason, but I thought I had a pretty good idea why.

"Cock," I said walking close to her and putting my hand on her arm, "she's sucking his cock. Tiffany and I are extremely grateful to you for saving my life and we wanted to show you just how grateful we are. Do you want to see?" Her mouth just sort of fell open as her brain appeared to go into some sort of lock, but eventually, I noticed a small nod.

Taking her hand I led her to Tiffany's door and pushed it open. Her eyes grew wide as she took in her partner's well-built form. He wasn't heavily muscled, but there was no question that he worked out regularly. His tan appeared to be all over, but it was hard to tell with the blonde head bobbing up and down his cock. He didn't seem to notice us standing there as his eyes were mostly closed, his large hands holding Tiffany's head. "Tom, how could you,?" Kim suddenly cried out.

I moved behind Kim and started to caress her arms again. Watching Tom's eyes open neither he nor Tiffany appeared to have the slightest interest in stopping. "I told you this job is about people," Tom moaned as Tiffany massaged his balls, "and sometimes people can be very grateful. You'll enjoy the job quite a bit more if you let them." Tom then closed his eyes again to enjoy Tiffany's skilled mouth.

Kim was rather taken aback by his statement and still seemed to be out of sorts. I continued to caress her arms when she started then stopped to take a step forward. I quickly untied my bikini top and pressed my nipples into her back, the cold metal of my rings making her jump. Holding her hips I whispered in her ear, "You're wondering what he tastes like, aren't you? Wondering how he would feel in your mouth?" I gave her a gentle nudge and she started moving forward.

Walking next to her she moved next to Tiffany and surprisingly knelt on her own. Without taking his cock out of her mouth Tiffany scooted over to make room with Kim between us. Popping his cock out of her mouth Tiffany offered him to me and I couldn't resist. Opening wide I took most of his cock in my mouth and began sucking hard and fast. "Jesus Christ," Tom yelled at the unexpected change in stimulus. I couldn't help but moan at the feel of the smooth skin under my tongue, his precum flowing into my mouth. I continued sucking for a few moments before pulling my mouth off and offering him to Kim.

"Tom," Kim said, causing him to look down. I could see she was staring up at him and his eyes grew even wider as she took him in her mouth. Keeping her eyes locked on his she started slowly working him in and out. It was women she got nervous about because she was working his cock like a pro. Reaching over I untied Kim's bikini since I had no doubt they would be fucking shortly. "Girls," Kim said, taking him out of her mouth. Holding her mouth open she began stroking his cock as Tiffany and I pressed against her.

Tom was staring down at the three open mouths when his first blast of cum hit Kim and me in the cheek, quickly moving his cock the next covered Tiffany's forehead and nose. Two more large shots of cum quickly covered the three of us before Kim sucked his head back into her mouth. Squeezing his cock she worked the last of his cum out, swallowing greedily. Sitting back on her heels I don't think she was expecting Tiffany and me to start cleaning his cum off of her face. I've come to accept that it's part of the way Gandalf wired me because Tom's cum was deliciously sweet like every other time I've tasted it, no matter whose it was.

With Tiffany and me cleaning her face of cum Kim quickly found herself on her back sandwiched between us. The confident sexy cock sucker quickly vanished as we began to explore her body. Her reactions were tentative at first, but soon her body began to respond, her moans growing louder, as Tiffany and I sucked and nibbled on her neck. Almost in concert, we started to pinch and twist her nipples drawing loud moans from Kim's mouth. Moving lower I started swirling my tongue around her nipple, flicking and biting it. I was enjoying the sounds of Kim's moaning when it was suddenly cut off. Glancing up I saw that Tiffany and Kim were involved in a passionate kiss. Oh yes, she was responding nicely.

Working my way lower I kissed along her stomach before reaching the tops of her thighs. She was keeping her legs pressed together so I continued to place kisses all along her stomach and thighs, kissing through sparse blonde hair. "Open wide Kimmie, Sara wants a taste before Tom fills that pussy with his tasty cock." Her moan and the sudden spreading of her legs told us she definitely was in favor of the idea. As much as I wanted to dive right in I thought a little teasing was in order first. With the scent of her arousal filling my nose I settled myself between her legs and reaching out with my tongue started slowly dragging it across her skin. I had to fight with myself to maintain control as I could see the beads of moisture from her arousal forming on her inner lips. I flicked and dragged my tongue everywhere, but where she wanted me, her hips lifting trying to get me where she wanted.

"Sara," Tiffany said as gently sucked Kim's nipples, "I don't think our Kimmie likes you teasing her like that. Do you Kimmie? You don't want to be teased, do you? You should tell Sara what you really want."

Lifting my head from between her legs I looked up Kim's body. Watching her chest rise and fall, her pink nipples twisted and hard, I couldn't help but add to the tease. "Yes, Kimmie," I said running my tongue over the hood of her clit, "tell me what you want me to do. If you don't tell me I'll just keep doing this." Dropping my head I returned to teasing her lips until I felt her hands slip into my hair.

"Goddammit Sara," Kim cried out pulling me hard into her pussy, "stop teasing me and lick my pussy." Her firm grip in my hair smashed my face against her pussy so I wasted no time pushing my tongue into her. Reaching my hands around her waist I pulled her even tighter against me, her hips bouncing off the floor from the intense sensation. She was so sweet I couldn't help fucking her with my tongue as deep as I could tasting her every drop. "Oh my god yes," Kim moaned as my tongue explored every inch of her wet folds. A sudden sound caused me to look up only to see our nervous little friend pushing her tongue up into Tiffany's pussy as she straddled Kim's face.

"Fuck, Oh fuck, Kim," Tiffany cried out as Kim latched onto her clit and began sucking. I couldn't help but smile as I pushed my tongue back into Kim, savoring her sweet flavor. The three of us continued to lick and suck until I felt Tom's hands on my hips, stripping off my shorts and bikini before pulling me to my knees. Spreading my legs apart Tom pushed his fingers into me, opening me up before pushing his cock deep into me. It felt so good I couldn't help but moan into Kim's pussy.

Tom quickly established a hard pace, his hands on my hips pulling me back, fucking me hard. His hard thrusts made it impossible for me to concentrate on Kim's pussy so I raised myself onto my hands, pushing back at him. I love the feeling of a hard cock inside me and his was no different. The sound our bodies slapping together filled the room. "Tom," I said looking over my shoulder, "I want to see you fuck Kim. Fuck your partner with that big cock." Feeling him pull out I scrambled out of the way as Tiffany moved off of Kim's face.