Transformation Ch. 12

She was holding her hair as she threw up the water and pills so I prepped her toothbrush again. The water gone, she continued to dry heave into the toilet for a couple of minutes before finally lifting herself upright. "Thank you," she said, taking her toothbrush. I went back into the bedroom and got dressed, pulling on sweat pants and a tank top. Padding out to the kitchen, I started the coffee and pulled down our cups in anticipation of Tiffany joining me.

It was a few minutes before Tiffany dragged herself into the kitchen. "I hate to say it but I think you're right," she said filling her cup, "Which of course makes me feel even worse than I did before."

"I was going to wait until you were feeling better but the look on your face convinced me otherwise. Well at least until you aren't hungover." We stood in silence for a while just enjoying each other's company.

"I can't believe how much Gandalf is going out of his way to fuck with you."

"Never a dull moment."

"I would love a dull moment every now and then."

"Yeah, me too."

It's funny how every once in a while life gives you what you ask for. The next month was strangely uneventful to the point we started to think maybe Gandalf had finally tired of me. I should have known that for someone who has lived as long as he has, a month wouldn't seem longer than a moment.

Halloween was only a couple of weeks away and Tiffany and I were busy decorating the yard when Tom's car pulled up in front of the house. I was working on the side of the house so Tom didn't see me when he got out. "Tiffany, have you seen Sara? She's not answering her phone."

"She's over on the side of the house. What's going on?"

"Yeah Tom," I said stepping from around the side of the house, "what's going on?"

"They found another young woman matching your description and the body was in the same place."

"That's two matching my description, three if you include Tina, so Tempe has a serial killer in the making."

"You know her better than anyone. Do you think she's going to keep killing?"

"I didn't think she was capable of what she's already done so your guess is as good as mine."

"They've assigned good detectives to the case but if Gandalf is involved they are going to be beating their heads against the wall. It doesn't look good to keep having college girls turning up dead."

"I'm afraid so."

"Alright, I need to go. I just wanted to make sure you were safe."

"Are you still coming to the party?" Tiffany asked.

"Wouldn't miss it. Kim's planning our costumes."

"Remember no cheating and coming dressed as cops."

"She knows but I'll remind her," he said. After he drove off we went back to decorating the yard. The thought of Heather seeking out women to kill that looked like me was disturbing, but I refused to let it interfere with enjoying life. Since Halloween was in the middle of the week, we were having the party the Saturday before. I'd received more than one party invite since returning to my jiu-jitsu class but this was the only one I was planning on attending. Tiffany had declared that she was planning my costume as soon as we decided to have the party and I had no idea what she had in mind.

The next two weeks seemed to fly by and the party was in a couple of hours. "Ok Sara, time to get dressed." We'd finished putting the final touches on the house and had about two hours before anyone else was due to show up. Going into the bedroom Tiffany directed me to get in the shower while she got the costumes ready. I only took a few minutes to scrub down before rinsing off and jumping out. I wrapped a towel around me and went back into the bedroom.

Sitting on the bed were two blue wigs, two pairs of red and white striped stockings, and two pairs of red high heels. There were also multiple tubes of what looked like red paint and two tubes of white. "What the hell is all this?" I said seeing Tiffany with a huge smile on her face.

"I thought we could go as Thing One and Thing Two."

"Thing One and Thing Two, the Doctor Seuss characters?" Seeing her nod her head to the positive I couldn't help but shake my head. "You know we're going to hell for this right?"

"Probably but why not have fun until then." I couldn't argue with her logic so we began the process of getting ready. Standing in front of the mirror, Tiffany took the first tube and sponge applicator and started spreading the paint across my skin. The sponge tickled on my skin and I had to fight not to laugh. At first, Tiffany was being playful, but soon just how much work it was became apparent and she grew serious. Finishing my back I turned around so Tiffany could paint the front.

As Tiffany began to work on my front I discovered that it was going to be a lot harder to keep control than I thought. Her fingers running the sponge across my nipples and under my breasts were quickly getting me wetter and wetter. When she moved down my stomach and started working over my mound I was openly panting with excitement. I was desperately hoping she would stop painting long enough to get me off but she moved right down my legs until she was finished. "Ok, my turn."

Taking the paint and a fresh sponge I proceeded to put Tiffany though the same torturous routine I'd just endured. Taking special care to hit every crease and crevice on her body. It brought a smile to my face when, as the sponge ran across her pussy lips, she cried out in pleasure. Finishing with her legs, we took a moment to do the writing on our stomachs before pulling on the stockings and wigs. Glancing down, I couldn't help but laugh when I saw we had both had the same idea; I was Slut One and she was Slut Two.

"Well, they can't say we were not properly labeled for the evening."

"Are you sure you want to play tonight? Everyone will understand if you and Rob just want to be together."

"I'm sure. We talked about it and he understands I need to cut loose and I'm wanting him to do the same. I don't care if he fucks every girl here as long as he understands I'm probably going to do the same. The advantage I have is I get to pick from both the girls and the guys. I seriously doubt he will do the same."

"True, I just don't want to see you risking the relationship."

"It won't. I already know he's looking forward to getting a piece of Michelle. Besides, he knows we are a package deal so if he can't handle the party how is he going to keep up with us."

"Good point. Michelle Huh? What is it with guys and redheads?"

"I don't know, but I've considered dying my hair just to give him a treat."

"Oh let me know if you decide to do it. I know the perfect place to get it done and maybe I'll do it too, just to freak him out. I felt myself growing increasingly wet in anticipation of the evening's festivities. In theory, it was a Halloween party but I knew it wouldn't take long to deteriorate into the orgy we expected it to.

With all of the stress from the murders and Heather looking like my old self, we all needed a chance to just cut loose and I couldn't think of a better way for this group of people than an old fashioned fuck fest. I headed out into the kitchen finding Tiffany checking on the jello shots we made. "They'll be ready by the time everyone is here. Tonight is going to be a blast."

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted my response as Tiffany and I both headed towards the door. Looking through the peephole I saw Rob in what looked like a Captain America get up. "It's Rob," I said quietly, grabbing Tiffany and pulling her next to me. "Come in," I said loud enough to be heard. As the door opened we both stood, leaning into each other and smiling.

"Oh, fucking hell." The way Rob's eyes bulged as he stumbled through the door was quite humorous and had Tiffany and I instantly giggling.

"Something wrong with your feet Rob?" Tiffany asked as we moved back so Rob could walk into the house.

"If some old guy comes to the door you're going to give him a coronary."

"Well, at least he'd die with a smile on his face." Walking to the kitchen we finished working on the last of the multiple pitchers of margaritas we'd made. There were easily a dozen or so in the freezer along with the ingredients for more. The fridge was stocked with a variety of beers and finger foods and we had set aside some cash in case we needed to order pizza. My iPod was hooked up to the stereo system so we wouldn't have to worry about changing the music. I even made sure to plug the damn thing in so it wouldn't run out of juice. The only thing we needed now was for the guests to arrive.

Tom and Kim were the next to arrive and to be honest, I was completely clueless as to what their costumes were supposed to be. Tom was dressed in a red and white superhero kind of thing that matched Kim's pink and white one. Jacob told me later on that they were Power Rangers, whatever the fuck a Power Ranger is. Jacob and Michelle were soon knocking on the door dressed up as Bonnie and Clyde. We had invited Rick and Karen and were happy when Fred and Wilma Flintstone came walking through the door. The summers in Phoenix may suck but they can make for a warm Halloween, which is the only reason I found Devin standing at my door dressed as Tarzan.

"Devin?" I said genuinely shocked to see him standing there, "I didn't realize you were going to be here."

"Hi, Sara. Tiffany emailed me about the party a couple of weeks ago. I guess she wanted me to be a surprise."

"So it seems. I'd hug you, but I'm not sure the paint is set just yet."

"I'm looking forward to it, El Paso has been less thrilling than I had hoped. Is Jennifer here?"

"I haven't seen her yet," I said, surprised he was asking about her, "Well tonight should be thoroughly entertaining. I'm sure we'll have a chance to catch up later." After waiting for Devin to make his way further into the house, I immediately sought out Tiffany who was deep in conversation with Michelle. "Please tell me you invited Devin."

"He showed up? Last time I talked to him he wasn't sure."

"So you invited him then?"

"Yeah, why would you think I..." Oh yeah, I get it. Yes, I invited him."

"Okay good. I just wanted to be sure."

"Do I even want to know?" Michelle asked.

"I'll tell you later," I said before starting to move around the room. I'd never been what you could call a social butterfly, but as I moved around the room I found it easy to talk to everyone. Probably the fact I either had or would be having sex with everyone in the room didn't hurt. After a bit of socializing, I headed into the kitchen and started pouring margaritas.

"Sara," Tiffany said, bouncing into the kitchen, "look who made it." Looking up, I saw she was standing with a She-Ra and a slave girl Leia. I didn't recognize Leia, but She-Ra looked familiar and it took a minute to get to the place where I knew her from.

"Lisa," I said startled at the mane of blonde hair, "Wow, you look amazing. I love the blonde, really looks good on you." I hadn't seen Lisa since a couple of days after I woke up and she was a brunette then.

"Thanks, Robin has been on me to get it done and I'm glad I did. I see you've adapted well." It was then that I noticed that she and Leia were holding hands.

"I've had a lot of help but Tiffany has been my rock. You must be Robin, I'm Sara." As we shook hands I saw her grip tighten around Lisa's fingers.

"It's nice to meet you. I must admit we were surprised to get the invitation, but after hearing Lisa talk about you there was no way I was missing this. You're certainly prettier than I expected, considering your situation."

"Are you sure you're wearing the right costume? With those claws, Cheetara probably would have been more appropriate, don't you think?" Picking up one of the margaritas I proceeded to drink about half, staring at Robin the entire time.

Tiffany and Lisa were both shocked at the level of venom in my words and I continued to smile at Robin until a slight smile crossed her face. "I was wondering just how much of a bitch you could be," Robin said picking up a drink, "or if you would react like a guy."

"Oh, I can react like a guy when I need to. Almost broke my hands beating the hell out of that big tree in the backyard a few months ago. I had to dodge a large falling branch before it killed me." I'd convinced Tiffany to leave the branch untrimmed, a broken, jagged and nasty reminder to myself to control my temper. OK fine, no it doesn't always work but I have to try.

"You'll have to show that to me one of these days. I'm amazed at how far you've come in a short while." I could tell she was straining to see the tree I had assaulted out in the darkness.

"In the morning I will," I said pulling the tray of jello shots out of the fridge, "Now it's time to get things rolling." Carrying the shots out to the living room, I was quickly mobbed as people pulled the drinks off the tray. Tiffany was going around with the bucket and gathering everyone's keys. We didn't want anyone attempting to drive later, so the keys would be hidden until the morning.

Tiffany stood up on the couch as I prepared to crank the music. "Remember the rules everyone. This night is about cutting loose, getting fucked, and having fun. If you want to leave we'll call you a cab, but don't even bother asking for your keys. If someone says no then that's the end, I'm sure you can find someone else who wants to play. There's plenty of alcohol in the fridge and freezer so help yourselves." Jumping down, Tiffany winked at me as I cranked the stereo up. I didn't have a single doubt this party was going to be a riot.

I'm sure that everyone was expecting Tiffany and me to immediately start jumping on someone, but we'd talked about it and decided to let someone else make the first move. Picking a piece of wall, Tiffany and I started placing bets as to who would be the first. Honestly, I was expecting Rob to be going after Michelle as soon as things got rolling but that wasn't the case at all. After about fifteen minutes the unmistakable sound of sex started coming from the back bedrooms. We had stripped the beds with the anticipation of them being used quite a bit. Walking down the hall, we poked our heads into my room and found Karen riding Devin as Jacob was taking her ass.

Moving back to the living room it was clear that everyone had been waiting for someone else to start the fun. Costumes were either partially or completely removed and strewn around the room. Michelle was kneeling between Rob's legs noisily slurping on his cock as Kim worked her tongue into her pussy. Robin had wasted no time introducing herself as the slave girl between Kim's legs attested to. I will admit I was more than a little surprised to find Lisa being quite thoroughly fucked by Rick.

"Where's Tom?"

"I'm not sure," I said as I hadn't seen him since going down the hall. A knocking on the door caught my ear. "I'll get the door, you look for Tom," I said as she headed towards the kitchen. Looking through the peephole I saw both Jennifer and Mike standing at the door. "Hey, I wondered if you two were going to make it tonight," I said opening the door. Seeing both of their jaws drop at the sight of my costume made all of it worthwhile. Jennifer was wearing a dark grey trench coat that looked vaguely familiar and Mike was dressed as Zed from the movie Zardoz. I couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous it looked but I understand the idea behind the outfit.

Stepping into the house, they both observed the scene in front of them. "I see it didn't take very long for things to get interesting. I'm going to assume that Tiffany is Slut Two."

"You would be correct and with this group that shouldn't be much of a surprise."

"True enough and thanks for the warning," Mike said before heading into the living room and kneeling behind Robin. Watching Mike push into her, it reminded me to make sure to get some time with him tonight. I had the sudden image of being trapped between Mike and Rob and my juices instantly began to flow.

"Oh, you just had a fun thought didn't you?"

"Most definitely." I was going to have to make sure that particular fantasy came true tonight. "So why does that coat look so familiar?"

Smiling, Jennifer untied the belt and slowly opened it exposing her nude body beneath. A sudden flashback to a picture I had received in boot camp brought a smile to my face. "It looks familiar because it's yours. I figured this was a good opportunity to return it to you. I didn't think you would mind."

"You're right, I don't. If you want to give me the coat Devin was asking about you earlier. He seemed quite interested in if you were going to be here."

"Really?"

"Last I saw him was a few minutes ago. He and Jacob were having some fun with Karen in my bedroom. Why don't you go join them?" Seeing her eyes light up made me smile as she turned and headed down the hall. Folding the coat, I walked into the kitchen only to see that Tiffany managed to find Tom after all. Clutching the edge of the counter, she was moaning loudly as Tom's fingers dug into her hips as he fucked her from behind. Seeing an opportunity for some fun myself, I slipped in front of her and hopped up onto the counter. Tiffany needed no instructions as she immediately plunged her tongue inside me.

Leaning back on the counter, the feeling was exquisite as she held her tongue stiffly and let Tom's pounding drive it into me. With her tongue fucking me, I reached down and began to play with my clit, rubbing little circles around it. The thought of just how much fucking was going on inside the house already had me worked up, so it didn't take long before I was creaming all over Tiffany's face. "Sara hop down and get next to Tiffany."

Smiling, I slid off the counter and turned around as Tom grabbed my hips. His cock, still soaked with Tiffany's juice, slid deep into me. It had been quite a while since I had been fucked by anyone other than Rob so I moaned as his cock invaded my pussy, stretching me in pleasurably unfamiliar ways. His cock felt fantastic as he filled me and I was disappointed when I felt him withdraw, leaving me empty as my pussy spasmed around nothing. With the two of us bent over in front of him, he did what any guy in his position would do. He began taking turns fucking each of us. I would get to spend a couple of minutes with him slamming against me before he would withdraw and then do the same to Tiffany.

"Oh fuck turn around," Tom said as he pulled out of me. I'd figured he was getting close as I could feel his cock start to swell inside me. Turning around, both Tiffany and I dropped to our knees just as Tom began to cum, his hot seed spraying across our tits as he stroked himself. Leaning forward Tiffany and I took great pains to ensure we thoroughly cleaned every inch of his still erect cock. In anticipation of the party, Tiffany was able to secure a supply of Viagra from a pharmacy tech at her hospital. Having the hottest nurse in the hospital deepthroating your cock is highly convincing.

"That was fun," Tiffany said, "I can't wait to see what happens next."

"I'm impressed your paint didn't wear off."

"The guy at the costume shop told me it would only come off with soap and water. I couldn't even taste anything different." Looking closely at Tiffany's hips and ass I couldn't see a single mark or smudge anywhere. It was going to take some effort later to get cleaned up, but that in itself has the potential for some fun.

"Interesting. Shall we see what other trouble we can find?"

"Oh absolutely, " Tiffany said, "I'm not anywhere even close to being done tonight." Checking out the action in my room first, we found Jennifer and Karen in a sideways sixty-nine as Devin and Jacob were deep inside their asses. It looked quite fun and from the glances, Tiffany and I shared we would be trying that out in the future. Making our way into the living room we found Rob doing his best to drive Michelle through the floor while Tom and Kim were having some fun with Lisa. It was when I saw Robin on her back as Rick fucked her that I knew where I wanted to be. Walking over I saw her eyes were closed, so she didn't realize I was there until I straddled her face.