Too Much Blood in the Hot Tub

After a long day dealing with business, a working girl needs some down time to relax and reflect upon the day's activities. Liz decides the hot tub is the place to recharge their batteries. She invites Chandi and the new girl Emily for a dip. Of course, one can expect this not to be your run of the mill hot tub experience.

When Emily enters the spa, she is witness to the bizarre. There is a hot tub, no doubt, but not filled with bubbling water. A thick viscous crimson is churning about. Liz and Chandi are disrobing, sliding their beautiful nude bodies into the goo. It must be some kind of rejuvenating mud or something.

Liz encourages Emily to join them. Emily obliges, letting her robe fall to the tile floor revealing her firm athletic body glistening with nervous moisture. She dips her big toe in, testing the waters. Liz assures her that the water is great. Liz and Chandi giggle as Emily lowers the rest of herself into the goo. "It's certainly warm and relaxing." Emily tells herself.

Now that she is submerged in the goo, she notices a distinct odor. Kind of sweetly metallic. A bubble bloops up spraying a red mist onto her lips. She licks them getting a slight taste. Liz and Chandi move closer together lightly kissing. Shocked and distracted by Liz and Chandi, Emily realizes what the goo tastes like…blood! Liz notices Emily's realization as she cups Chandi's breast licking her blood covered nipple. Cooing, Chandi notices, too. Liz gently tweaks Chandi's nipple between her front teeth.

Liz assures Emily. "Don't freak out. This is natural. Our way."

Emily tries to get out of the tub, but she is held in place by an unseen force. Liz and Chandi switch their attention to Emily moving to either side of her.

"To truly join us, you have to be one of us."

Under the bubbling blood, Liz and Chandi's hands find their way to Emily's thighs. They softly caress the smooth inner flesh while kissing and tonguing her neck. Beads of sweat form on Emily's quivering upper lip. To lick away the salty droplets is the only movement she can muster.

Not content with just stroking Emily's thighs, their fingers probe their way to Emily's most precious place. Emily is mostly shaved save for little landing strip above her clit. Chandi's fingers frolic in the little bush. Instead of fear, Emily begins to experience great waves of excitement while these two beautifully dangerous women begin to explore her inner sanctum. Emily spreads her thighs a little to allow their hands more room to explore. Liz strokes Emily's engorging labia. Each stroke sends small shivers up her spine. Chandi gently finds the man in the boat with her little finger. Emily's pussy grows hotter by the second. Feeling the invisible force weaken, Emily can now relax herself in order to take full advantage of the situation. She is still restrained, but can now breath easier, letting moans of pleasure escape her lungs.

While mouthing Emily's left nipple, Liz parts the velvety inner curtains slowly twirling her fingers around the opening. Emily's pussy feels like an oven heating up for action. Whimpering for more, she bites her lower lip. The combination of pleasure and acute pain is driving her mad. Chandi moves her mouth over Emily's, breathing in her nourishing ecstasy. Chandi's tongue dances over Emily's lips dodging in and out of her wet mouth. Involuntarily, Emily's tongue darts out to meet Chandi's advance. Their tongues wrestle a lurid ballet of oral tag. The taste of lust permeates every bud as they finally unite in a orgasm quaking kiss of magnanimous passion. It is only the first of the evening.

Just as the initial after shocks are subsiding, Liz's fingers invade Emily's vagina. Emily gasps for breath. Liz's fingers search the silky chamber for that special spot. Not satisfied with letting just a few digits get all the glory; Liz slowly slides two more fingers into the fray. Liz can feel Emily's pussy drool over her fingers. Liz raises her fingers to the surface licking the combination blood and hormone rich tang. The true Elixir of the Gods. Chandi takes her lick then touches her tongue to Emily's lips letting her taste of herself. Emily wraps her lips around Chandi's tongue sucking as if she were servicing a male lover.

Back in Emily's pulsating pussy, Liz dances her fingers around homing in on the G-Spot…Eureka! X-tacky marks the spot! In order to get down to business, Liz and Chandi pull Emily out of the hot tub. They all settle upon a soft mat. On her back, Emily spreads her legs as wide as possible. Liz continues her G-Spot massage really churning up the juice. Chandi sucks Emily's nipples. Emily writhes in constant building orgasm, her arms and legs still held by the unseen force.

Liz can tell Emily is close to eruptive climax. Chandi sense the massive explosion, too. They both gather their faces at Emily's crotch. Liz finds a steady tempo with her fingers. Emily fights for oxygen as if she were being strangled.

"Bath us with your nourishment." Liz yells as Emily convulses a fluid arc from her pussy.

Liz and Chandi voraciously catch the juices on their faces, frantically lapping up every drop. They turn licking the juice from each other's faces. Like a drowning swimmer, Emily feels she has broken above water to fill her burning lungs.

The restraining force has let go of her, but she is racked with exhaustion and sharp bolts of orgasmic after shock. Liz and Chandi finish each other off with baby kisses. Liz takes one last lick of Emily's spent cooze gathering the remaining Elixir in her mouth. She goes to Emily's face slowly dribbling it onto her wanton lips. The first act of becoming has ended.

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