Amorous Goods: Vikki’s Turn

Vikki sighed as she entered the building. She had been left this building by some aunt she didn’t even know. Her goal was to get in and sell as many of the things on E-bay as she could. What would she do with a stuffy old store?

“Welcome Vikki!” a voice greeted her upon entering the store.

“What the fuck?” questioned Vikki.

“What the fuck indeed!” laughed the voice. “That’s the purpose of our family’s store. Amorous Goods was started by a group of witches who wanted to help sexual repressed humans. This store makes people happy. I’m a projection of your aunt Hortense. I’ll be here to guide you.

“Now drink that potion that I’ve made for you.” ordered her aunt Hortense’s hologram.

Vikki found herself drinking the potion. She tried to convince herself she had no choice but as she was drinking it she realized on some level she wanted this. She could use some excitement. Her job as an accountant didn’t make her happy. Life was boring.

“Good…good. Now you’re bisexual, can transform your body however you wish and need to have an INCREDIBLE amount of sex.” said the voice. “Oh, it looks like we have our first customer now.”

“Babe, it took me forever to find a parking spot. Let’s get the stuff and go. I don’t like this store. It’s creepy.” stated Bob.

Vikki grew irate. This was HER store. Bob was always telling her what to do. She hated it. Vikki knew she needed to be in charge. Vikki would no longer take orders. She would be giving them.

“Freeze!” Vikki ordered.

Bob found himself frozen.

“Now strip!” said Vikki.

“Babe, I don’t know if we have time to get kinky.” stated Bob. But, he found himself stripping anyway.

Vikki strode over and took his cock in hand. “So small, you know you never really pleased me with this thing. I bet I could do better if I had a cock.”

Bob laughed. “But, sweetie you don’t have a cock. I’m the man! I have a cock.”

Vikki was tired of his shit. Bob needed to learn a lesson. He needed to learn how to respect her.

“That used to be true before I owned this store. but now that I own this store I’m the strong one..isn’t that right’ and it’s finally time for you please me!” stated Vikki. She felt her body begin to morph. She was growing taller and more muscular.

Bob turned towards his girlfriend. For a moment, he was terrified as he watched his girlfriend morph. He had always been attracted to her; however now he wanted more, He knew she deserved more. Vikki needed his servitude. Vikki was a goddess and he needed to worship her like the goddess she was. All of this was fine, but then he noticed something that alarmed him: a large bulge protruding from Vikki.

Vikki knew what she wanted. Bob’s eyes fixated and didn’t move from the huge, hard cock jutting out from between her legs. It was growing bigger and more turgid all the time.

“Like what you see?” Vikki asked, as lust and dominance filled her eyes.

“I…” Bob had no idea what to say. He was still bewitched and confused by this store. Bob could just stare at her turgid cock. He had no experience with cocks before, and he wasn’t sure how he felt about it. Despite his reluctance, though, he couldn’t take his eyes off her powerful, throbbing member. And his own cock was harder than it had ever been in his life.

“Oh no,silly! Vikki tutted. “That wasn’t a question. It was a statement. You like what you see.”

“I… do?” questioned Bob. It wasn’t that he was disgusted or repulsed by the cock. He was just curious. Still the store seemed to be helping him. Guiding him and making everything better. Bob knew that Vikki was better than him. Bob knew he couldn’t help but believe whatever she told him. Vikki knew best after all.

“Yes! You like what you see. You love my body. All of it. I’m your Mistress, the most attractive being you’ve ever seen.”

“Kneel and serve me in whatever way you think is proper..” stated Vikki bluntly.

Bob fell to his knees.

“Go on, what are you waiting for? I always had to suck you off right away! Still, I suppose fags like you need instructions. Lick it.” stated Vikki simply.

Bob began by just licking the tip, then wrapped his lips around it. It felt strange in his mouth, but also right. Vikki knew her stuff.

“Touch it,” Vikki told him. She put his hand back on Bob’s crew cut. He was, well had been, one of those men who constantly had to prove he was a man.

Bob wrapped his right hand around Vikki’s cock. It felt hot in his hand and he could feel it harden further. He began to jerk his wrist up and down as he sucked the tip.

“Good boy,” Vikki groaned, stroking his hair. “Good boy, Bob. Keep going, just like that. You’re making me SO happy.”

Bob liked being called a good boy. He liked knowing that he was doing well and pleasing Vikki. Bob was determined to make her as happy as possible. He pressed his tongue against it, taking it deeper. The new cock was fully hard now, and Vikki was breathing hard. Bob knew that meant Vikki liked it.

Vikki’s grip on his hair tightened. “Mmm, very good, If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’ve done this before. Luckily, if you please me we’ll be doing this over and over again.”

Part of him wanted to stop, but another part of him enjoyed the feeling of a cock in his mouth. Bob was beginning to enjoy it. No, Bob was enjoying it. Sucking cock was just so right? Anything that made Vikki happy couldn’t be wrong. He was sure of that!

Bob kept using his mouth and right hand on Vikki’s thick cock to make her moan in pleasure. Vikki’s hips were thrust up, into Bob’s mouth. He couldn’t take the cock that deep, so he eased off and worked the tip with his tongue and mouth before taking the cock deeper again.

“Good boy,” Vikki panted with need.“Very good, keep going. Take it deeper. Mmm, like that…like the fag you are” A small part of Bob’s mind wondered if he was a fag. But, he quickly came to realize it didn’t matter. All that mattered was pleasing Vikki and if Vikki wanted him to be a fag, that’s what he would be.

Bob managed to take it deeper for a moment before gagging and raising his head again. Vikki’s hips were rocking constantly now and Bob knew she was close. He could taste the pre-cum already. It tasted AMAZING!

“Keep going, good boy,” Vikki groaned. “Mmm, yes, suck my cock.”

Bob kept going, the only thought in his head was that he had to keep sucking cock for as long as Vikki wanted. There was nothing else he had to do or think about. He just needed to please Vikki. Just keep sucking and bobbing his head up and down as he made Vikki moan.

Then Vikki’s grip on his hair tightened again and she shuddered as she thrust her hips up and deeper into Bob’s mouth. She let out a deep, loud groan as he came, filling Bob’s awaiting mouth with a thick load of cum.

Bob had no choice but to swallow everything as much as he could. He felt some of it trickle out of his mouth and past his lips.

“Very good boy,” Vikki murmured. “Stand up and take off your clothes.”

“Yes, of course Vikki.” Bob couldn’t argue with her.

He stripped willingly.

Vikki went up and grabbed his cock. “So small, I wonder how this ever pleased me…oh that’s right. It didn’t. I’m having a great time with you serving me. Well, look at that, unlike you who can only do it once a day I’m ready to go! Serve me again!” stated Vikki.

Bob was on his knees again. His tongue was practically lolling out of his mouth. The only thoughts in his mind were of Vikki and her cock. He was squirming uncomfortably, struggling to keep his arousal in check. Now that he was naked he was aware that his own cock was hard and dripping.

“Suck my cock,” Vikki commanded.

Bob obeyed with great enthusiasm. He lunged forwards, mouth open, and locked his lips around Vikki’s thick shaft. Bob knew he was lucky to have the incredible privilege of being permitted to suck Vikki’s cock.

The pleasures Bob was feeling were intense but most of all, he simply loved knowing that he was sucking Vikki’s cock. Amorous Goods was imprinting deep into his mind that this was what he wanted.

This was what he needed. This was his purpose. To suck her cock. To bring her pleasure in any way she desired. He wanted nothing more. Just knowing that he was fulfilling his purpose by obeying and pleasing Vikki was enough to give him an overwhelming sense of happiness and satisfaction.

“You adore me. You need to serve me. You desire nothing else. You need to worship me. I deserve your worship and devotion. You need to worship my body. My body is perfect. You desire my body. My body is divine”

Bob didn’t even think twice about his new thoughts. He just kept sucking, desperately eager to fit as much of Vikki’s magnificent cock into his mouth as he could. He forced his throat open wider and wider, and until it was visibly bulging as his goddess’s thick, meaty shaft pushed into his throat. Bob just wanted as much as Vikki’s spunk as possible.

Bob knew he couldn’t imagine how wonderful it was going to feel when she came. He could feel her getting close, her cock throbbing faster and faster and her moans growing louder and louder.. He wanted to make her cum so badly. It was his purpose. To serve Vikki. To let her use him. To make her cum.

It was then with an animalistic cry, that Vikki came. She coated his face with what must have been a gallon of spunk. It dripped off Bob’s face to the floor. Bob sank further down and started sucking on the orange shag carpet. He was eager to get every drop of Vikki’s spunk.

It was only then that Bob thought of his own cock. His dick was so hard. He hadn’t touched himself at all, and yet he was close to cumming himself.

“Stop, fag..enough,” Vikki commanded sharply. As she watched her former boyfriend searching for spunk. Vikki wondered how far she could take her powers. The blow job had been great and Bob was still covered in cum. But, what else could she do?

“Stand.” ordered Vikki

Bob rose unsteadily to his feet. He felt unworthy, standing in her presence, but he could not disobey. Not her. Not ever. His knees weak, he looked into her eyes for a moment before casting his gaze down submissively.

“Doesn’t it feel good to please me?” Vikki questioned. “See how I can reward you with pleasures? Don’t you want to keep obeying me forever?”

Bob just nodded his head. He didn’t want to speak.

“But, I suppose you think you can please me with a little thing like this?” questioned Vikki as she stroked his cock. She pumped her hand up and down his cock a couple of times. It felt like he was being struck by lightning. Bob nearly came.

“That wouldn’t be any fun though wouldn’t it, Bob. Men can only cum once or twice before needing to recover. Besides, let’s face it. They’re mostly ugly. I think you’ll agree when you’re a new person. Isn’t that right Bubbles?” stated Vikki.

Bob felt a great change come over his body. Somehow he was no longer himself. Well, he would never be himself again. He would be what Vikki wanted. For the time being, Vikki wanted him to keep his “normal” mind.

“Bubbles, I did this to you because I deserve a woman to keep me happy. I already know Bob and adore him. You’re just a more banging version of him. An insatiable slut.

Bob shook his head in panic “No. I’m a man!” He protested. He was a man. Wasn’t he?

Vikki laughed. “Hardly. I know you can’t see past those watermelon sized tits of yours. Now be a good girl, use your hands. Feel your body, and then tell me you’re a man.”

Bubbles slid his hands down his sides, carefully avoiding the horrible new breasts.

Hips! He had skinny, athletic hips and pinched in waist. The stomach was flat and toned. He began to cry.

“Lower, Bubbles. Go on. Touch your cock and balls.” teased Vikki. The left side of her mouth curled up in a wicked smile.

Bubbles wept out loud. “No…I’m a man” he still tried to protest but it was all in vain. It was VIkki’s store now and Vikki got what she wanted.

“Touch. Your. Cock…”

He reached lower. It was horrible, it was wonderful. He knew what he would find. But, Bubbles hoped against hope. He was a man?

His pussy was spread open. He brushed his new erect clit.

“Aiggh!” Bob screamed. His body was on fire and he bucked against his new organ. his body trying to suck his hand deeper as he experienced his first female orgasm.

All Vikki did was laugh as she watched her former boyfriend. “Feels good, doesn’t it… Bubbles?”

Suddenly, Bubbles couldn’t stop rubbing. Her new body was on fire and she fucked her hand in and out by twisting it in and out of her body.

“N… No! M… Make it stop! I’m a man!” Bubbles begged. Even as she begged, her new pussy was twisting on her hand. Trying to take it deeper and make it last longer.

“Don’t be silly, Bubbles. You know you love to fuck. It’s what I made you for.

The orgasm stopped and Bubbles leaned up against the wall to recover.

Finally, she looked up. “You goddamn bitch…”

Vikki just shook her head. “In my store, manners matter, is this any way for a proper young lady to talk? You’ll need better training, I’ll have to discipline you. I want you to be an obedient slut to me. Always eager to please, always eager to serve. I am your better.

“Change me back!” begged Bob/Bubbles.

Vikki turned her head to the side and smirked. This was so hot and she was so hard. “No.”

Bubbles cried louder. “What did I ever do to you? I’m a man!”

” You didn’t do anything to me. I’m really doing you a favor. I want you to be able to cum over and over again. You can’t do that as a man. So I made you into a woman. Always wet. Always eager. I want you and I am much more important than you. Here at Amorous Goods we all have our place, Bubbles. Yours is on your back, servicing dominates like me. It’s nothing personal, it’s just the new order. I’m really doing you a favor.” stated Vikki.

“Please…” begged Bubbles again in vain.

“Now you’ll make love to me, the proper way…as a woman should.” stated Vikki as she pressed her enhanced body up againt Bubbles “improved” body.

“Yes, Mistress,” stated Bubbles. The store’s magic had finally convinced Bubbles it was better to serve. Bubbles embraced and passionately kissed Vikki. Her former lover now Mistress. Bubbles wrapped her arms around Vikki.

Vikki pushed her down slightly. She was eager to be eaten out by another woman…or anyone. Bob had never done that for her. He’d always said it was for sissies.

But, Bubbles was eager. She proceeded to run her elongated tongue down the length of her Mistress’ slit, immensely enjoying the salty-sweet taste of her Mistress’ flowing juices. She stuck her tongue into her Mistress sopping wet hole, then gently sucked her clit.

Since Vikki had never been eaten out before and Bubbles had an enhanced tongue. Vikki was getting weak in the knees. So she led Bubbles over to her sofa. Bubbles continued to tongue her Mistress’ pussy without missing a beat.. While sucking on her clit, Bubbles stuck first one, and then two fingers deep into her Mistress’ pussy. She shoved them in and out, eager to serve.

After a few minutes, Vikki came explosively, literally covering her new slut’s face with her juices as she rode her climax. Once Vikki came down from her high, she pulled Bubbles up to her body and kissed her passionately. Vikki needed her sluts to please HER. She was all that mattered, well the customers too but Bubbles wasn’t a customer. She was bimbo slave. Devoted to her mistress.

“Get to work slut. Maybe later I’ll let you eat me out again.” stated Vikki.

“Yes Mistress, of course Mistress.” stated the meek Bubbles. She went in the back to unload new supplies.

The shop’s doorbell rang and a woman entered the store. “Aunt Hortense, who is this woman and how can the store help her.” questioned Vikki.

The hologram replied “Her name is Kendra, she’s a big CFO in the city. She’s sexually repressed and has always been looking for more. We can help her. in the bedroom she is extremely submissive and desires to be controlled and dominated. She hires a female prostitute to dominate her on the weekends. The woman ties her up, blind folds her, spanks her and humiliates her, then fucks her with a strap on till Kendra cums, screaming. Oh…besides the sex stuff she can also help with taxes.”

Vikki was a little shocked at the sex information, but decided it would help with their angle. She could use Kendra, after all two sluts were better than one.

” I felt drawn to come into this store. Well, uhmm what do you sell here? I’d like to buy something and leave…it’s a bit spooky.” said Kendra.

“Yes Amorous Goods has that effect on many people who are seeking things. But, I think you must be confused Kendra. A slut like you is always seeking something. Amorous Goods is looking for a talented and loyal lawyer to serve us…” Vikki trailed off, leaving the sentence hanging in the air with unknown intention. The air in the store quivered and Kendra began to grow wet.

Bubbles felt called to serve her Mistress. So Bubbles came in from the back and began masturbating in front of her Mistress and Kendra. She started sucking on Vikki’s tits. Bubbles looked so beautiful sucking on tits, Kendra wanted to be sucking on them.

But of course that was a daydream. She had a job to do! She worked for Amorous Goods. The reason for her being there. “what service are you in need of Ms. Green?” questioned Kendra. She was growing wetter and wanted more.

“My Slut and I are soon to come into a large amount of wealth. Thanks to an inheritance. We’ll need an experienced tax lawyer to represent us and our interests so that our money is protected and we can live comfortably off of it for a long time.” Vikki revealed, intentionally labeling Bubbles.

Kendra raised an eyebrow at hearing Vikki refer to Bubbles as her slut and looked at the gorgeous woman with slight confusion.

“Yes, my mistress is most concerned about finding someone who is loyal, trustworthy, but primarily subservient to her needs…” stated Bubbles as she giggled. Vikki was amazed that Bubbles could string those words together. She made a mental note to downgrade Bubbles’ brain power. Her sluts needed to be dumb bimbos.

Vikki looked back and forth between the two sexual beings before her and suddenly felt very hot in her clothing.

“And how best could I serve Miss..I mean Ms. Green?” Kendra asked, looking Vikki directly in the eyes. Vikki held her gaze steadily with a wicked smile.

“How’s she doing? Vikki mentally asked her Aunt Hortense’ hologram.

Her panties are soaking and she’ll be very on turned by calling you mistress. I recommend you giving her an order not to cum otherwise you’ll have a dirty carpet.” the hologram replied.

“Does she have any mental or sexual triggers?” Vikki asked. She was still eager to learn.

“Being called a slut or a whore drives her crazy. She is normally shown great respect since she is a high power lawyer. Degradation excites her sexually. She’s also ashamed of being a lesbian and has tried to hide it for most of her life….poor dear. We must help her.” said the hologram

Vikki knew the hologram was right. She’d help Kendra. “Honestly I’m looking for someone to belong to me for both legal assistance and sexual pleasure. You look to be a proper slut who might please me. I am worried about the cheating you did in college. How can I know a dumb dyke like you is good enough? I mean I can tell you’re about to cum even though i haven’t given you permission. How can I, your Mistress, trust someone who cums so easily?”

Kendra went wide eyed at Vikki’s statement. How could this woman possibly know her thoughts?

“I want to serve you in any way that you wish.”. Stated Kendra meekly. This woman knew so much.

“And what if I desire you to be both my lawyer and my whore?” Vikki asked heavily.

Kendra did the only thing she could think of. She got to her knees. She hoped she could see Vikki’s pussy. It would be an amazing site to see. If Kendra had thought she was going to be rewarded with that sight she was wrong. Vikki was back in leather pants.

“How else may I serve you Mistress?” Kendra asked. She was eager to serve and please.

“It’s amazing how much this woman wants me! Is this the store?” questioned Vikki, her aunt.

“Yes and no….the store helps of course. It enhances the pleasure but she is a woman who has thrown herself into her work. She has turned down family and relationships to further her career. She is extremely sexually repressed with hidden desires even she is not fully aware of. The store will help you and her explore those desires. The store will help her enjoy herself. The store will make her into who she was meant to be. ”

Vikki, now eager to experiment and growing hard, leaned back in her chair. . “I would love to experience your oral skills. I like my sluts to be experienced and talented.” Vikki directed.

Kendra crawled along the floor on her hands and knees to Vikkis feet. Reaching up she ran her hands over Vikki’s pants. Her eyes went wide with panic when she felt Vicki’s thick bulge pulsing through the pants.

“Is the cock going to freak her out?” Vikki asked the store.

“She definitely was not expecting it. All the cocks she has experienced have been fake, she’s very turned on but her comfort levels are already stretched to the max.” said the store.

“All my sluts, have to be willing to experiment and take things to the next level. Take Bubbles here. She used to be a man, now she’s tranny-whore. You’d better get used to experimenting if you expect to stay here and serve me.” ordered Vikki to Kendra.

Kendra quaked but grew wet at what Vikki said. She did have to be good. She did have to obey and push her limits. Vikki was only helping her. Mistress was always right. Kendra unzipped Vikki’s pants to release her Mistress’ massive cock. She gave it a few strokes and moaned heavily as she saw it grow in her hands.

Kendra trepedatiosly began licking Vikki’s cock slowly, swirling her tongue around the tip oddly and not really accomplishing much in the way of actually sucking on the thick meat.

“She’s not very good at this.” Vikki thought to the store.

“She has not had much experience with the real thing. Give her a chance! She had the potential to be your best slut.” the store explained.

Suddenly Vikki winced in slight pain as she felt Kendra’s teeth scrap across her sensitive crown.

“Okay, stop please. I see that you need to be trained on how to be a proper slut for me.” Vikki said.

Kendra looked up in disappointment and shame, a string of saliva still connecting her lips to Vikki’s cock. “I’m sorry…mistress. I just haven’t done this much.” Kendra admitted.

Vikki cupped Kendra’s soft face in her hands and kissed her gently on the lips, enjoying her taste as she let the embrace linger. “I completely understand Kendra, and it’s not your fault. I will help you learn how to be the proper rug muncher you’ve always desired to be and you’ll learn to serve me. I’m just but fair. We’ll start again if you fail to perform as expected, I will punish you appropriately but IF you pleasure me properly then I’ll reward you.” Vikki explained.

Kendra’s eyes went wide in terror and excitement! What was a reward? What was punishment? She lowered her lips to Vikki’s cock once more. She was eager to please and eager to learn.

However, Kendra was soon overcome The sensations dizzied her and she forgot for a second that she was blowing her new Mistress instead of licking her out. Vikki winced as she felt Kendra’s teeth scrape her cockhead again.

“You’re just not cutting it dyke. I’ll have to punish you. Now lay over me.” stated Vikki.

Kendra did as her Mistress bid. Vikki started spanking her on her ass cheeks, one cheek at a time. She continued slowly and purposefully, leaving a firm red hand print on each cheek. Kendra almost yelled out in equal parts pain and pleasure and her brain felt overloaded, as if it didn’t know how to process all the stimuli.

After awhile, Vikki finished spanking her. Kendra was panting heavily and her arms were barely able to hold her up.

“You see, good performance is rewarded, poor performance is punished. It’s all very simple.” Vicky explained.

“Mistress…please…fuck me.” Kendra begged, her whole body feeling on fire. She needed a good cum.

“Sadly, you won’t get to experience a good cum this time. But, I have another slut who needs pleasing. Perhaps, you can make HER happy, if you fail to make her happy I’ll have to let you go of course. stated Vikki.

“Yes Mistress, of course Mistress. I understand.” said Kendra.

“Bubbles, get in here.” stated Vikki.

“Yes Mistress, coming Mistress.” stated Bubbles as she came bouncing into the room. Vikki enjoyed the sight of her former lover’s tits as they jiggled up and down.

“Now Kendra, Bubbles here has been masturbating in the backroom. Her cunt is nice and wet. But, you won’t get to eat it. Bubbles, has something else in store for you.”

Kendra was lost in listening to her Mistress. She wasn’t paying attention to Bubbles but then her eyes went wide as she felt the pressure of a soft cock entering ass. Vikki had grown Bob’s/Bubbles cock back for the moment. Of course it was much smaller, more like a big clit. Still, it alarmed Kendra. She’d been fucked by enough dildos to know what a fake cock felt like, and this wasn’t fake.

Kendra looked back to see Bubbles mounting her from behind, gliding a stiff but small cock in and out of Kendra’s asshole. Kendra couldn’t help but press back against Bubble’s cock, enjoying how full it made her feel. The store had made Vikki more powerful and horny. She needed release now too.

So Vikki grabbed Kendra’s head and filled her mouth with a hard dick. Just as Bubbles filled Kendra’s ass, pounding her hard and fast from behind, Vikki fucked Kendra’s face, forcing her cock down Kendra’s throat. In horror or perhaps excitement, Kendra realized she was being stuff from both ends, filled with huge cocks on impossibly gorgeous women. This isn’t what she wanted right? Yet she wanted to serve her new Mistress. Mistress had said that her sluts needed to experiment.

So it was what she wanted? Kendra finally decided that yes, this is what she wanted because this is what her Mistress wanted. Mistress was always right.

At this thought Kendra’s entire body began to seize and convulse with orgasm after orgasm. She couldn’t tell where one orgasm ended and the next began, but she didn’t care. She loved being split-roasted.She just wanted to be used like the dirty slut that she was.

Kendra wasn’t sure it had been minutes or hours, but her whole body felt stuffed and was in a constant orgasmic state when Vikki and Bubbles tensed at the same time. A moment later and Kendra’s body was filled with their sticky essence, pouring into her ass and stomach. She hungrily lapped it up, not wanting to spill a drop of her new Mistress’s seed.

Vikki stood above Kendra. Kendra was afraid to speak, worried that anything she might say would make the encounter end and never happen again. She wanted to be Vikki’s slut. She wanted to serve and learn. Pussy juice trickled down her leg.

Vikki stuffed her cock back in her pants and rearranged her clothing briefly before addressing Kendra. “Well I must say, I’m very impressed with your attention to detail and willingness to serve. I’ve decided, you will be our lawyer and my rug muncher…although we’ll have to try that another day.”

“Thank you…mistress. I look forward to serving you in any way you wish.” Kendra replied meekly.

“Go to the backroom now, dyke. You’ll be selling all your property and staying with me.” said Vikki.

“Yes Mistress.” stated Kendra as she went into the back room never to leave.

The doorbell rang, yet again. In walked a young woman, of 18.

“Excuse me, Ms..I’m from the Church of the second Coming…we were under the impression that this store was closing. Now that the owner is dead. As a church, we’re against it. It’s a den of sin and sets a bad example for this neighborhood. So is the store closing?” questioned the woman.

Vikki had been eager to close the Amorous Goods earlier that evening, but now she had two sluts. It felt SO good to be pleased by them. Vikki now knew she’d never leave Amorous Goods. She’d stay there, bringing herself and her customers pleasure.

“What would make you think that? We’re going to be staying open. Our only job is to make people happy? What’s your name and are you happy? Let’s see if Amorous Goods can help you.” stated Vikki.

The woman blushed but the store’s magic compelled her to come further in.

“My name is Lisa.” stated the woman. She couldn’t help but notice all the immoral objects in the store. There were dildos, vibrators, lingerie and a whole bunch of items. She didn’t know what they did.

“I think you mean Lickin Lesbo Lisa. That’s really your name isn’t it?” stated Vikki.

“No…being a lesbian would be wrong…I belong to the Church of the Second Coming. I’m a moral woman.” stated Lisa.

“You can be a moral woman and a lesbian. Can’t you my lickin lesbo Lisa. You can’t lie to me, I know how many times you’ve logged on to those websites. Looking at women, eager to worship their bodies…they make you so wet.” stated Vikki as the store’s magic began to take effect.

Lisa did “remember” how often she logged onto those websites. It had been SO wrong but women were…well women were SO beautiful. She wasn’t gay or anything though…she just admired women’s beauty. right?

“You don’t need to worry about being a dyke though now anymore my Lickin Lesbo Lisa. Now show me your body.” stated Vikki.

Lisa found herself shedding her clothes. Soon she stood before Vikki naked. Vikki went up and accessed her newest “customer”. She ran her hands up and down Lisa’s body. Stopping to tease and caress Lisa’s breasts. They were small and pert. Lisa quivered under Vikki’s ministrations.

“So pretty…so young…so sweet.” stated Vikki as she kissed Lisa.

Vikki laughed, “I’m just making a few changes, more for me than you. How do you feel? How do you like your tits? I made them extra sensitive for you. It’s one of the gifts you get for servicing me. Vikki’s hand snaked down to Lisa’s now hairless pussy where she began thrusting in and out.

Lisa didn’t know how much longer she could remain standing. She cried out at the feel of warm fingers running over her clit. She shivered as her Mistress’ hot breath whispered in her ear.

“You’re going to enjoy a lesbian and my pet. You’ll forget your old life and exist only to please me.” stated Vikki

“What do you think of pleasuring me now dyke?” Came a whisper in her ear. As Vikki’s hand thrust in and out of Lisa’s pussy.

Lisa could only moan and nod in answer. Her mind was completely lost in blind ecstasy. It felt so good to have a woman fingering her pussy. It was SO right.

“Good.” Vikki breathed as she pushed her hand deeper between Vikki’s legs and slid one slender finger deep into Vikki’s hot, wet pussy. “Now cum for me, my Pet, cum for your Mistress.” ordered Vikki.

At her Mistresses command, a million white-hot pinpoints of pleasure instantly tore through Lisa’s body and assaulted her mind. Reality seemed to be collapsing in on her. Lisa knew she existed for one purpose and that was to serve her Mistress. Lisa’s pussy throbbed and pulsed as it tried to pull Vikki’s hand deeper inside. She felt her hot juices soaking her cunt and running down the inside of her legs as her Mistress continued to finger her hot, needy sex.

“That was very good my dyke You obviously enjoy being brought off by a woman.” Vikki cooed into her ear. “Now let’s try it again. You’ve been an uptight bitch and you need to unwind…live to serve. Vikki slid a second finger into Lisas still throbbing pussy. “Since you liked one, let’s see how hard you cum with two fingers up your tight little cunt. Now cum in your panties for me. Cum again for me, right now, my Pet.”

Lisa only obeyed as another orgasm crashed over her at her Mistress’ words. She felt a gush between her legs and a wetness dripping down the inside of her legs. She cried out, without caring about her former values, Lisa’s mind was numb. pleasure assaulted her body. Soon everything was too intense. Lisa collapsed onto the floor of Amorous Goods.

Lisa barely had time to recuperate before Vikki spoke. Vikki had morphed back to a woman now. “Your mistress knows how eager you’ve been to eat pussy, my little rug muncher. You may service me now.” stated Vikki.

Lisa knew her Mistress was right. She did want to eat pussy! She wanted to lick women out. Lisa was desperate for it. Lisa knew she had no other option than to service her Mistress.

Applying the knowledge she’d gained from late night porn viewing. Lisa railed soft wet kisses over the tops of Vikki’s firm breasts as her hands slid down to explore Vikki’s lower regions. Hardly losing contact with the smooth skin of her Mistress’ breasts, Lisa buried her face between the soft mounds of her Mistress.

The sounds of ecstasy coming from Vikki drove Lisa on. Her Mistress needed pleasure and she desperately wanted to obey her Mistress’ commands. Lisa reached a stiff pink nipple. She kissed her way over to the hard little nub but didn’t immediately wrap her lips around it. Instead she trailed soft kisses around it, getting closer with each kiss but carefully not touching the nipple.

Lisa finally wrapped her lips around the stiff little summit of Vikki”s breast and sucked the nipple into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the hard nub, enjoying the pleasant smooth feel as much as she enjoyed the moans of her lover.

As a good slut should, Lisa continued to suckle and kiss her Mistress’ breasts, she trailed one hand down Vikki’s side to unzip her tight pants. Finding the side zipper, she fumbled with it for a moment before finally getting it down.

Vikki groaned as she felt her pants being opened. “That’s right Baby, oooohhhhh, get into my pants. Eat me!”

Wanting only to do as she was told, Lisa slid down to the floor between Vikki’s knees and with one smooth movement, pulled her pants and panties down. What she saw between Vikki’s legs sent a wave of longing through her.

At long last, it was a woman’s pussy in front of her. It wasn’t just any pussy. Her Mistress’ pussy was perfectly smooth and hairless. Puffy pink lips gleamed wetly in the soft light and she could see her large clit poking out from its hood.

Vikki was eager to be pleased by a woman. Vikki wanted to have her cunt eaten out. She’d never been pleasured that way before and was eager. She gave her command “Now eat me baby. I need… oh…. I need you! I need… Ooooohhhh!”

Vikki’s last words were lost in a loud moan as Lisa buried her face in her Mistress’ hot sex. She had never tasted another woman before and she found that the salty musky taste was wonderful. Her hands wrapped around Vikki’s hips in order to hold on and keep in contact with her pussy as Vikki began to buck and bounce. Vikki’s moans and grunts had been replaced with cries and screams as she approached her climax.

Through Amorous Good’s magic Lisa found her pleasure increasing with Vikki’s. Each lick of Vikki’s pussy also sent ripples of enjoyment through her own body. Every cry from her Mistress made Lisa shudder with pleasure.

“Oh fuck!” Vikki screamed as her back arched and slammed her cunt into Lisa’s face. “I’m gonna cum!” Vikki tightly wrapped her legs around Lisa’s head in an attempt to have as much pleasure as possible.

A wave of thicker, muskier juice flooded out of Vikki onto Lisa’s pretty face as Vikki went over the edge. Screams of pleasure filled the small office as the thin blonde tried to hold on and continue licking up her Mistress’ wonderful cum. After a few seconds Lisa felt her own body pass the point of no return and she went over the edge as well. Her fingernails dug into the soft skin of Vikki’s ass as a wave of burning hot ecstasy exploded through her. She screamed into Vikki’s dripping pussy as the bliss assaulted her trembling body.

The Mistress and rug-muncher’s screams and cries of pleasure echoed around the small office and the smell of their lust filled the store.

Her Aunt Hortense’s hologram departed. It knew that Vikki was ready. Vikki was taking charge of Amorous Goods.