Summer Surprise Pt. 10

Chloe dresses as a man to seduce a woman who insults Dianna and Fiona for being 'dykes'. This chapter contains oral, anal, group and lesbian sex, and public sex and humiliation in public settings. There are no STD's or COVID-19 in this fantasy world. JohnnyGalt makes all of my work better, so kudos to him. All mistakes remaining are mine.

Summer Surprise, Pt 10 - A Seduction

Dianne's first day back at class after her tattooing, Todd wanted to see the tattoo.

"It's still covered with a dressing. That won't be coming off until tonight," Dianne informed him. "You'll have to wait until tomorrow."

"Damn. I was hoping to see it today."

"Sorry. It's only one more day. You'll probably witness me cum today. One of my piercings rubs against my clitoris, so just walking around is a religious experience. Plus, Mistress is making me wear the toy again."

"Tell me when you're about to cum."

"Why? You don't think you'll be able to tell on your own?"

"I've never really seen a woman orgasm before."

"What about Thursday night? Erin and I, Fiona and Bree all orgasmed."

"I was watching what caused the orgasm more than the woman climaxing herself. I want to watch your face when you cum."

Dianne agreed to tell him as she didn't see the harm and knowing Todd was watching would make the whole experience even naughtier for her. They were halfway through the class when Dianne felt the Lush turn on.

"Can you hear that?" Dianne asked Todd.

"Hear what?"

"Mistress turned my toy on."

Todd lowered his head closer to Dianne and heard a faint buzzing. It was quite subtle. "Okay, I hear it."

"Keep your eyes on my face; it won't take long."

Todd kept his eyes on her face. "Oh, shit!" Dianne gasped. "Mistress is controlling it manually, not putting it on a preset pattern."

Dianne moaned softly, closing her eyes. She slid down a little in her seat, a dreamy look on her face. Dianne was thrusting her hips slightly. Todd could see them moving, almost as if she were fucking a lover. She sighed and her neck and upper chest flushed red and her nipples got even harder. Dianne squeezed her thighs together. "Ungh, ungh, ungh," Dianne whispered, thrusting more distinctly. She sighed and grew still except she seemed to quiver periodically.

Fifteen seconds later, she opened her eyes and sat up straighter. She looked at Todd, staring at her. "Did that satisfy your curiosity?"

"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," Todd said, wide-eyed.

"Hotter than me licking a pussy?" Dianne teased.

"The second hottest then," Todd smiled. "Does it embarrass you when I watch?"

"It does, but it also makes it more exciting for me."

******

"Fiona, I have some anti-bacterial, numbing cream that needs to go on my tattoo now. It needs to be dabbed on, not rubbed in. Since I can't see my crotch too well, could I get you to put the cream on for me."

"You want me to put cream on your pussy tattoo?"

"If you would. I'm working blind if I have to do it."

Fiona thought about it for a few seconds, then asked, "Where."

"The ladies room would be the easiest, and we can both wash our hands first. You because I'm hoping you'll do it, and me if you can't."

Fiona nodded and they went into the ladies room. Since it was lunch time, it was fairly busy. They went into a handicapped stall to a few stares. Both of them washed their hands and Dianne handed Fiona the cream. She pulled up her dress and pulled down the dressing, exposing her bare mound and the butterfly tattoo. It also exposed the pink Lush tail sticking out of Dianne's pussy.

"Uh, what's that?" Fiona asked.

"A butterfly," Dianne replied.

"I know what a butterfly is. I'm wondering about the pink thing sticking out of you."

"Oh. That's a Lush sex toy Mistress is using to give me orgasms today. She gave me one in each of my first two classes today. Don't worry about it. Just dab cream all over the tattoo and on my piercing holes."

Fiona looked at Dianne's pussy. It was the first time she'd be touching a woman in that place other than herself. She felt herself become excited at the thought. She'd wondered about her sexuality, questioning if she was even the slightest bit interested in boys. She'd had a couple boyfriends, but hadn't felt particularly close to them and when they'd tried to pressure her into sex, she'd broken up with both of them. Erin had licked her to an orgasm on Thursday, and it had been wonderful, but she hadn't had to do anything other than lie there and enjoy it. This seemed far more dangerous and illicit, more participatory than Thursday night's orgasm. Dianne was showing signs of her own arousal. Her folds looked slick and damp, glistening in the fluorescent lights of the bathroom.

Putting some cream on her fingers, Fiona began to dab it against the tattoo, starting in the safest spot, the bare mound farthest from Dianne's slit.

"What do the Chinese characters stand for?" Fiona asked, carefully patting the cream on said tattoos.

"My pleasure slave," Dianne said, "and of course the CH is for Chloe, my Mistress."

Nothing more was said as Fiona kept putting cream on, getting closer and closer to the moist slit. She was entranced, wondering what it would feel like to put her fingers inside. Would it be like masturbating herself, or different somehow. She was close to the last bit marking the inner boundary of the wing, right beside those slick folds when she heard Dianne's pussy start buzzing, feeling the vibrations through her fingertips. Her first instinct was to pull away, and she did for a second, but Dianne began to moan low and soft in her throat, and Fiona realized it was the toy and it was going to make Dianne cum. She put her fingers on the tail and the vibrations were stronger, then followed the tail up until it disappeared inside Dianne's pussy.

Fresh pearls of liquid started forming at the bottom of Dianne's slit and slide towards her ass or even drip along the tail.

"Are you going to cum?" Fiona whispers as Dianne starts shivering.

"Soon," Dianne whimpers, then, "Now."

Fiona was entranced, watching a woman cum so closely to her for the first time. She saw Dianne's vagina spasm, contracting and expanding, more fluids forming and dripping out of her, joining the few drops which preceded them. She dipped a finger in the clear fluid and brought it to her lips to taste, her tongue testing it. Unfortunately, it was the finger she'd been using to apply the cream and the taste was more bitter than she expected, before realizing the true source of the bitterness. Fiona took a finger from her other hand and tested the fluid again, finding it tart and tasty. She wanted nothing more than to lick up the slit before realizing the whole area was covered in the cream and it would all be bitter. She knew she had to have more of it soon. Fiona would talk to Chloe and see what she needed to do to lick this tempting slave.

Finishing up with the tattoo, Fiona put some on both of the piercings and realizes Dianne's clit was poking from her folds after her orgasm, and so close to where she was applying the cream. She brushed against it, "accidentally", and Dianne moaned a little more, her orgasm still ebbing.

Fiona capped the tube and washed her hands. Dianne got up and let her dress drop. "Thanks," she said.

They left the stall together, Fiona leading her, and a woman applying lipstick while staring in the mirror, said, "Fucking dykes."

Dianne slapped the lipstick out of he woman's hand and pushed her against the wall. "Neither one of us are dykes, bitch. I'm bi and have a boyfriend. She's never been with a woman. She was helping me apply medication to a part of my body I can't see. Don't say shit unless you know what you're talking about."

The woman tried to push back. Dianne pushed harder. "I heard you fucking cum in there, you pussy princess," the woman hissed.

"Damn straight. My boyfriend's got a fucking toy inside me he can control remotely and he made me cum. Don't you dare fucking insinuate this woman is any fucking different than you are, except she's a hell of a lot nicer and better behaved, you prejudiced nazi."

Dianne stepped back and lifted her skirt showing the pink tail dangling from her pussy. She dropped the dress, picked up the lipstick from the floor and dropped it into the toilet in an empty stall. "Fuck you, bitch," stalking out of the restroom with Fiona scampering behind her. Dianne headed to the classroom, skipping lunch. She could get an apple later, or maybe something from the snack vending machines that dotted campus.

"Wow! Are you sure you need a guardian? That was great."

"I don't necessarily expect you to protect me, except as a witness. Most assholes don't want a witness if they're going to do something illegal. And one thing I've learned from Mistress and Monica is that if you keep quiet about bias and injustice, it won't ever get any better. She had no right to call you a dyke, which is a damn derogatory term anyway, and only half a right to call me one, and even that's less than half true as I enjoy sex with men more than women."

"I might be a dyke," Fiona said softly. "If you didn't have that salve all over you, I might have licked you."

"Even if you are a lesbian, which isn't a sure thing, you're not a dyke, any more than a Jew is a kike, an African-American is a nigger or a coon, or an Italian is a wop or guinea. You enjoyed getting your pussy licked. I'm sure that bitch does too. Big deal. Those are derogatory, discriminatory words used to verbally abuse and debase people. They're used by small minded people who only feel bigger and more important when they can make others feel smaller and insignificant. No matter who you are or end up being, there's no reason to belittle you for what you are."

Since they were early to the class, they sat outside on one of the benches to enjoy the spring day.

"You're not dressed as slutty as you were last week," Fiona noted.

"We realized people might post pictures of me with my identity tagged on social media. I would never post anything to mine, but what's to stop anyone else from doing so to theirs. Most of my classmates know who I am. I'd prefer not to have a permanent record of what I do here follow me the rest of my life. Can I ask you a question? Have you ever had sex with a guy?"

"No. At least, not all the way. There was some heavy petting. I just never felt enough for any of the boys I dated to surrender the pink."

Dianne laughed. "Surrender the pink. I've never heard that expression before."

"It was the name of a book written by Carrie Fisher of 'Star Wars' fame. It was a very funny book which I enjoyed."

"Have you ever had an orgasm from another person other than the one Erin gave you?"

"Only being fingered to an orgasm by one of my boyfriends after I masturbated him to one."

"So no oral orgasms or fucking orgasms?"

"Just Erin's."

"So as far as you know, you could be heterosexual or bisexual, since you have no basis for comparison? All you know for sure is you didn't like those boys enough to take it further."

"I guess anything is possible."

"So don't put labels on anything yet."

"How come you're still a sophomore even though you're four years older than I am?"

"I was married for a couple years."

"Divorced?"

"Widowed, IED in Afghanistan. A period of mourning, then decided to do something with myself other than feel sorry for myself. Ended up as Chloe's roommate and Matt's girlfriend."

"When did you start having sex with Chloe?"

"After her fiancée was killed. She was lonely in her bed by herself and we let her into ours. That's all it was for about a week, but I was curious and it progressed from there."

"And the Dominance and submission?"

"More recent. We met a couple who practice D/s. It was intriguing to me when I witnessed it. I wanted to see what it was like and Chloe Dominated me for a day. After that, I wanted to make it permanent."

"Why not Matt instead of Chloe as your Dominant?"

"Chloe is the more Dominant person. Matt is too nice and well behaved to make me do the things Chloe does. Since we were already in a threesome, it seemed easier to submit to her as long as it didn't damage my relationship with Matt. He's a good man and will make a good husband, but Chloe is definitely the better Dominant. Mistress made a movie of my first day as a submissive. Would you be interested in seeing it? I'll warn you it's pretty pornographic."

"Sure. If I don't like it, you can turn it off."

"I'll let the others know we'll have another guest for supper. What time do you finish classes today?"

"Three."

We can meet at the Student Union cafeteria at three and I'll walk with you" Dianne paused while texting. "Would you like to have sex with someone, see what's it's like?"

"Who?"

"Whoever you want, as few as one to as many as three. I finally get to have sex again tonight. Although it would be strange that your first full sexual experience would be group sex or serial sex, but we'd leave it up to you."

"I'll think about it."

"We'd better get into class," Dianne said. "Thanks for helping me with my medicine."

******

The rest of the day was more normal except Chloe made Dianne cum in each of her last two classes. The one in her last class with Ray was particularly intense, although Dianne thought she hid it from almost anyone except Ray, who watched her orgasm with a great deal of glee. He too asked to see her tattoo, but she informed him it had to be Wednesday as she still had it covered to protect it. Ray walked with her to the cafeteria where Dianne met Fiona and they started back to her apartment, although she was allowed to take the leash off after leaving the campus.

When they arrived, Chloe was already there, working on supper. Dianne stripped off her clothes. Chloe told Fiona to have a seat and relax and told Dianne there were a couple things on the bed she should make use of. Dianne found her foxtail plug on the bed and something she hadn't seen before. It looked like a strap-on, but the straps were too small to go on her hips. Dianne put the plug in, knowing Chloe wanted Fiona to see her like this. She took the other object to the kitchen explaining she didn't know how it went on. Fiona looked amazed to see Dianne trotting naked around the apartment with a tail in her bum.

Chloe took the other object and fit the phallus onto her chin and tightened the straps that hold it in place on Dianne's face. Dianne now had a seven inch cock jutting from her jaw.

"There you go. You can wear this while we eat dinner," Chloe said. "After dinner, I expect you to shove that cock up my pussy and nibble on my clit until I cum three times."

"Yes, Mistress, whatever you say. Fiona said she would like to see my movie, so perhaps after supper, we can show her the movie while I take care of you."

"A brilliant plan, Slut."

"Do you wish me to remove the Lush or do you intend to use it on me, Mistress?"

"Leave it in. If you're sufficiently pleasing, I'll let you cum."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Matt arrived at four and they sat down to dinner. Matt had a hard time not breaking into laughter every time Dianne ate something. As she chewed, the dick on her jaw bobbed up and down like a maestro waving a baton.

"Your dressing comes off tonight, Slut. Are you looking forward to getting fucked again?"

"Very much, Mistress. If it weren't for the Lush Saturday and today, I'd be desperate."

"Did I catch you at lunch with the third orgasm?"

"No, Mistress. Fiona was helping me to apply some of the cream in the handicapped stall in the cafeteria ladies room. We had a bit of a problem as we left the stall. Some bigot called us dykes. She apparently heard me climaxing in the stall and thought one of us got the other one off."

"What happened?" Matt asked.

"I said Fiona isn't a dyke and was helping me put medication someplace I couldn't see and I orgasmed because my boyfriend had a toy in my cunt and turned it on. I then lifted up my skirt to show her the tail hanging out of my cunt, called her a Nazi bitch and flushed her lipstick down the toilet."

"That's fine, except next time, tell them it's your Mistress making you cum with your boyfriend's permission."

"Yes, Mistress."

"I'd love to tie that fucking bitch down and have several women eat her to an orgasm to show she's just as much a lesbian as anyone else. I won't, but I'd love to do it."

"I understand, Mistress. I was quite disgusted with her myself. It's too bad we couldn't seduce her."

Chloe jumped up and started pacing. "Slut, that's a brilliant idea!"

"Mistress, I doubt she'd let any woman get within three feet of her cunt."

"Not a woman, a woman dressed as a man. She'd think it was a man seducing her. Has anyone seen the movie Victor/Victoria with James Garner and Julie Andrews?" All three shook their heads. "It doesn't matter. Instead of a guy dressing in drag, a woman dresses as a man. I'd need a wig, a mustache, maybe a goatee, boob binders to flatten the girls out, a man's suit. What a fucking role that would be! Man, if I can pull this off, it would be perfect for the July show. Of course, we'd need some pictures of the whole thing. My God; I need to know who it is. Do either of you know who the bitch is?"

"I didn't know her, but I knew one of the women primping in the ladies room with her," Fiona said. "I could find out if they know."

Chloe leaned down and planted a wet one on Fiona's lips. "If you find out who she is, I would give you anything I could afford."

"Could I have a night with your slave?"

"Matt, what do you think. A full night with your girlfriend in payment for finding out who the bitch is?"

"I could live with that," Matt said, "but I think we need more than just a name. We need some details about her. What kinds of things she likes, music, food, something to sink your hooks into."

"Right, and we can't separate her from the herd too early. It needs to be a group date, maybe Marty and Yolanda, you and Barbara, Ray and Erin, borrow Sophia's nice Lexus, take her to a nice restaurant, drinking and dancing afterward."

"Why not Dianne and me?"

"She's seen and become enemies with Dianne and Fiona already. She'd be suspicious if either of them were part of the group, although, I think they should be at the dance club after dinner, dancing together, maybe kissing. We could point them out to her, make fun of the lezzies, make her think we're on her side. I can see this coming together. I probably need about a week to get into her panties, though. Rushing won't do. I'll need to bring the romance. I am so fucking excited right now. Slut, I need your services, I'm so turned on. It's movie night. Matt, set up Slut's movie. Fiona wanted to see what I did to Dianne to turn her into my pet."

Matt set the DVD and TV up for watching Dianne's movie while Chloe and Dianne cleaned the kitchen and got everyone something to drink.

Fiona sat on the couch between Matt and Chloe. Chloe pushed her jeans and panties down and offered herself to Dianne. Dianne knelt on the floor between Chloe's legs and slowly worked her chin prick into Chloe's pussy. Chloe hadn't been kidding when she said she was turned on. Her pussy was wet and dripping, perhaps thinking of this very thing all through the meal. When the phallus was fully embedded in Chloe's cunt, Dianne's mouth was right there to lap her folds or lick her clit.

"Give me three or four good deep thrusts," Chloe said, "then lick for a minute or two, then more thrusts, etc, until I cum three times. After that, I'm sure Matt will need to be drained."

"Yes, Mistress," Dianne replied.

The movie started and Fiona kept turning from the movie to the lewd scene beside her, then the movie again. She'd never been exposed to anything quite like this. What Dianne and Chloe were doing was twisted and salacious. What was on the screen was even more so. She could scarce believe the evidence of her own eyes, everything Dianne had done and apparently loved, given how frequently she climaxed in the film and that she'd chosen to enslave herself to Chloe permanently afterward. It was totally depraved and shameless, yet she found herself aroused by both displays. When Dianne orgasmed masturbating in the movie, Chloe orgasmed beside her. When Dianne was spanked with the spoon, Chloe orgasmed again. After Chloe climaxed, she turned on Dianne's Lush, pleased with how well she'd done. She left it on until she orgasmed again.