HOUSE GUEST TO QUEEN 5

Feature Writer: MrDinkley

Feature Title: HOUSE GUEST TO QUEEN 5

Published: 06.01.2016

Story Codes: TG, Fdom, Futa, Transformation, WS, Scat

Synopsis: The new renter turns a family into her slaves

Author’s Notes: This chapter takes a departure from previous chapters. It is told from Liz’s perspective.

House Guest to Queen 5

Liz woke up early, she was too eager to sleep in. She wanted to serve Susan in gratitude for all that Susan had shown her, and all the pleasure Susan had given her. It was just a happy coincidence that serving Susan would also allow Liz to do something she had been wanting to do for a long time. She got out of her bed, feeling good after last night’s sex with her brother, now sister, Ashley. Liz walked over to her full-length mirror, and took a moment to both admire and scrutinize her body.

Liz had fallen asleep naked after she had enjoyed the incestuous sex with Ashley, so she could see all of herself in the mirror. Her hands moved to her larger, perkier breasts, and she ran she soft hands over her breast flesh enjoying how sensitive they seemed. She cupped her hands underneath her breasts and hefted them up and down, getting a feel for their weight. She felt how perky they were, and how smooth her skin was. Liz wanted her breasts to get even bigger, to reach the obscene level that her mother and Susan had reached, but Liz needed to not change too much yet if she wanted to lure some of her fellow students into sexual slavery. She parted her legs to look at her vagina, and she noticed right away that her clit had grown. Liz’s clitty looked like it was an inch long now, and it was just likely to get longer once she became fully aroused. “Maybe I’ll become a dick girl like Susan.” Liz said to the mirror with a mischievous grin.

Liz opened up her walk in closet to pick out some clothes for the day. “I’ll have to dress like my old boring self for now. Oh well, I’ll just make sure that Brittany pays for every irritation.” Liz mused to herself as she picked out a baggy purple sweater, and a long grey skirt that came down to mid-calf. She sighed heavily as she picked out her clothes, not wanting to dress in the drab clothing. Brittany is going to be my first and most devoted slave Liz thought as she picked out her clothes. She spent most of high school bullying me, making me do her homework, and humiliating me. Brittany’s sisters and mother had always gone out of their way to help Brittany bully Liz and Liz wanted them to suffer as well but first Brittany.

Liz took out some hot pink and black, lace, matching bra and panties to wear underneath her frumpy clothes so she could have a little sexy secret underneath. Finally unable to help herself she picked out some three-inch heel, cherry red, Mary Janes that matched the shade of her nails. Liz picked a low cut pink halter-top, and tossed it in her book bag so she could change later. She put on some subtle make-up and a little pink lip-gloss to finish off her look before she grabbed her book bag and headed downstairs for breakfast.

Nicole was busy making breakfast for everyone, and it looked like she had drank more of Susan’s cum as her body looked very shapely, especially in the little pink baby doll negligee that exposed every curve. Liz slapped Nicole on the ass and watched Nicole’s ass jiggle even as Nicole let out a squeak. “Bitch give me one of those bagel sandwiches.” Liz told Nicole as she grinned. Nicole kept her eyes down, and looked meek as she handed Liz an egg and bagel sandwich. “Alright I have to go. You be a good Bitch.” Liz said taunting Nicole, before taking a bite out of her sandwich and heading outside to her car.

Liz got into her old beat up Honda and grimaced as she vowed to be driving something a little sexier in her future. She tossed her bag in the passenger seat and started her drive over to the local university. While Liz was driving she went over her plans in her head again, just to make sure she didn’t see any mistakes or gaps in her planning. She wanted to make Susan proud, and she wanted to take a big step to becoming the woman she wanted to be. Today was the day where she would become a new person.

Liz’s Honda entered one of the student parking structures. She passed Brittany’s cherry red BMW convertible where it was parked in a reserved spot, thanks to her mother being a university regent, and Liz went up a couple of levels until she found a parking space. She made her way over to the student union building, where she knew she would find Brittany and Brittany’s clique. Liz entered the building and made her way over to a fountain where Brittany was sitting. Liz took a moment to look at Brittany, to scrutinize her prey. Brittany was a tall, skinny, blond girl, dressed in the university’s black and red cheerleader outfit. Her long blond hair was put up in a ponytail that fell just short of her mid back, and her face was expertly made up with Brittany’s make up accentuating her high cheek bones and large pouty lips. Perky breasts were prominent on her chest thanks to the way the uniform top clung to them. A short black skirt made sure that everyone could see Brittany’s shapely, athletic legs. A group of three women was busy listening to Brittany and kissing her ass with compliments. Liz couldn’t wait to see Brittany’s body abused, and her will broken. Brittany had, had everything handed to her. She was one of the prominent cheerleaders despite being a college freshman.

Liz slumped her shoulders, kept her eye downcast, and clung some books to her chest as she made her way past Brittany and Brittany’s clique. Liz made sure she passed right in front of Brittany’s eyes and immediately the blond cheerleader jumped down and hurried over to Liz.

“Hey Mouse.” Brittany called out to Liz, using the nickname she had for Liz. Brittany cut in front of Liz, and used her hand to shove Liz’s books back against Liz. “I need you to write this English essay for me.” Brittany said with a predatory grin on her pink lips. “I don’t want to hear any of your shit either about not being able to do it. I am too busy to be bothered with fucking English homework.” As Brittany spoke, the other girls she was with formed a circle around Liz, so that Liz had nowhere to retreat.

Liz looked at Brittany with, what she hoped was a good imitation of fear. “The English essay about your future plans, and how you are going to accomplish them?” Liz asked trying to put just a little tremble in her voice. Liz knew this essay was due soon, and she knew Brittany wouldn’t do it if she could get Liz to write it.

“That is the one Mouse. I need it by the end of the week. I don’t want it to cut into my party time.” Brittany chuckled at her demand, and her friends joined in all laughing at Liz. Brittany did her best to loom over Liz, trying to look threatening.

“Uh… uh I guess I can do it, but you’ll have to answer some questions for me to do the essay. It won’t take long. I… I guess if you want you can come over to my house, and I’ll get it for you by then. Just don’t hurt me.” Liz told Brittany trying to be the meek girl she had left behind only recently. Liz blushed a little in embarrassment despite herself, she vowed Brittany would pay later for that blush.

“Eww, going to a Mouse hole? I guess if I have to, but you had better make it quick Mouse. I don’t want to have to be in your shit hole any longer than I have to.” Brittany said with a heavy put upon sigh. “Meet me here in three hours Mouse. Don’t be late. Now get out of here Mouse.” Brittany stepped aside to give Liz a narrow way to pass out of the circle.

Liz hurried as fast as she could on her heels, grinding her teeth as she heard Brittany and her friends laugh loudly, mocking Liz. Liz knew that very shortly, Brittany would get what was coming to her, and but that didn’t make her feel less humiliated right now. Liz made her way to her calculus class while breathing slowly to calm herself down. She let go, as best she could, of the hate and embarrassment she was feeling and tried to focus on her upcoming class, and the sexy Ukrainian woman that taught it.

Liz arrived early and took a seat, upfront, and center. She had taken a moment, in the bathroom, to roll up the waist of her skirt so that the hem was above her knees, and she had changed out her sweater for the halter-top she had put in her bag earlier. Liz had also taken the time to put on some cherry red lipstick that matched her shoes and nails. Liz was displaying a generous amount of cleavage, and each person that came into the classroom, male or female, took a moment to look at Liz whether in surprise or lust. The attention made Liz’s lips curl a bit as she enjoyed it. She took a few minutes to look over her homework. Liz didn’t want her new found sexual awakening to negatively impact her school work. She took pride in her intelligence. Liz enjoyed calculus, and she wanted to do well in the class.

The attractive, curvy, blond Ukrainian teacher walked into the classroom. She set her books down on the desk before she looked up at the class. She almost did a double take as she noticed Liz, and the cleavage that was directed her way. The teacher managed to recover quickly though, and start the class. Liz grinned as she took notes, but while she paid attention to the teacher, she made sure the Ukrainian teacher was able to see down Liz’s top. Doctor Bublik, the teacher, kept getting lost during her lecture as her eyes lingered on Liz’s breasts, or on Liz full red lips. Doctor Bublik managed to get through the lecture, despite the distractions, and when she started doing problems on the board she was able to be much more focused. Soon enough the class was over, and students quickly filled out after leaving their homework on the desk.

Liz fussed with her book bag as an excuse to let the other students leave ahead of her. She got up and made her way to the teacher’s desk. “Doctor Bublik?” Liz asked, with a warm smile on her red lips as she put her homework on top of the classes’ homework. “Please Elizabeth, call me Kateryna” Kateryna said while offering Liz a warm smile of her own. “What is it?”

Ok, Kateryna, but please call me Liz. I am really enjoying your class, and I wanted to talk to you about what math classes I should take next.”

“You are my best student Liz, and I am glad to hear you will be taking more math. Too many people are scared of mathematics. We can figure out which classes you might want to take. I have office hours later today if you want to come and chat.”

“I am afraid I will be busy for most of the day, but perhaps this evening? If that is inconvenient we can figure something else out.”

“No, not at all Liz. I will be in my office until quite late tonight. I have plenty of work to catch up on. Come by when you can.”

“Thank you Kateryna, I will do that. I might not make it tonight, but I will try. If not tonight maybe tomorrow.” Liz said with another smile before she made her way out of the classroom, making sure she gave her hips a little extra shake as she walked.

Liz was happy with herself even as she went into the women’s bathroom to change back for her meeting with Brittany. She cleaned off the lipstick, and pulled the bulky sweater back on before she left the bathroom, and made her way to where she was supposed to meet up with Brittany. Liz sat down on a bench and waited. Liz took a moment to text her family and Susan so they wouldn’t spoil her plans for Brittany. She was made to wait for almost half an hour past the appointed time before Brittany appeared, looking as arrogant as ever.

“Alright Mouse, let’s get this over with. I have important things to do.” Brittany said impatiently.

Liz tried not to grind her teeth as she nodded her head. “You can follow my car Brittany.” Liz said as she started to make her way over to the parking structure. Soon Liz could see Brittany’s convertible following close behind as Liz made her way over to her house. Liz tried to not let her anticipation get her too excited. She knew that she would have to be calm and collected, so as not to let Brittany think something was wrong.

Both cars pulled up outside of Liz’s house, and Liz stepped out and went over to her front door. She tried not to get irritated as she waited for Brittany to finish some phone conversation she was having. Finally, Brittany got off the phone and made her way to the front door. Liz made herself smile as she opened the front door. The rest of her family wasn’t to be seen as she led Brittany up to her room.

“Well this isn’t quite the shit hole that I imagined it would be Mouse. It isn’t as nice as my house of course. It is too bad you didn’t end up less of a Mouse.” Brittany said in a condescending tone as she went up the stairs to Liz’s room.

Liz opened the door to her room, and stepped aside to let Brittany go in first. Liz reached into the pocket of her skirt, and drew out an electric stun gun as Brittany stepped into her room. She pressed the stun gun right against the back of Brittany’s neck and pushed the button. Right away Brittany let out a loud cry of pain that was louder than the electric crackling sound of the stun gun. Brittany stood for a moment as her body convulsed before she collapsed to the floor twitching and whimpering in pain.

Liz giggled with glee, but she didn’t allow herself too much time to enjoy the sight of Brittany twitching on the floor. She grabbed the blond girl and dragged her up to the bed. It was easier to move Brittany than she expected it to be, perhaps she had grown stronger in addition to the other changes to her body. Once the groaning Brittany was on the bed Liz pulled Brittany’s hands up and snapped padded cuffs on each of Brittany’s wrists. The cuffs in turn were attached to a D-ring on the heavy, headboard. Brittany looked like she was coming to her senses so Liz quickly took each of Brittany’s ankles and put them in padded cuffs, each attached to one of the bedposts so that Brittany’s legs were spread wide apart.

“Huh? What the fuck?” Brittany managed to grunt out as she shook her head, trying to regain her senses. She pulled on her arms and legs, making the chains rattle against the rings and wood. “Shit! Fuck! Let me go!” Brittany yelled out before turning her head to see Liz. “Mouse let me out or I will fuck you up.”

Liz took a moment to admire how exposed Brittany was before she picked up Brittany’s purse, and took her smart phone out. She removed the battery from the cell phone and set the phone and battery on her desk before she bothered to answer Brittany. “You won’t be fucking anyone up, and you better learn to respect me Brittany or you will deeply regret it.” Liz said calmly as she reached into her desk and took out a long, sharp knife. She turned back to Brittany and grinned a very predatory grin. “Now be very still.”

“Wh… what the fuck?! No listen let me go I’ll forget all about this. I can pay you. I swear.” Brittany stammered as Liz approached her with the knife. “Help me!” Brittany screamed out trying to get the attention of Liz’s family.

“Scream all you want, but be still unless you want to be cut.” Liz said as she started to carefully, cut Brittany’s top off of the wide-eyed screaming blond woman. The knife was very sharp and it sliced through the fabric of the cheerleader top quickly. Liz slit the sleeves as well so she could just pull the top out from underneath Brittany. Liz enjoyed the rush of power she was feeling from having Brittany helpless and at her mercy.

“Please I don’t know what you are going to do, but aren’t we friends Mouse?” Brittany pleaded with Liz as Brittany’s eyes filled with fearful tears.

“If you call me Mouse again Brittany you will experience a great deal of pain.” Liz told Brittany as she used the knife to quickly cut off Brittany’s red bra. “Tsk tsk Brittany. It looks like someone has been padding their bra.” Liz said as she noticed that Brittany’s bra was increasing the size of Brittany’s breasts, and that the cheerleader only had B cups.

“Do you girls need some snacks?” Maggie called out from the hallway before she walked into Liz’s room. Maggie was wearing a red leather collar, nipple clamps that were connected with a fine silver chain, her foxtail butt plug, some tall red fuck me pumps and nothing else. She was carrying a tray with a couple glasses of milk, and some cookies on it.

“What the fuck kind of psycho family is this?” Brittany asked her voice full of fear and panic.

“Thank you Mommy. We were just getting started.” Liz said while giving her mother a smile, and then leaned in to lightly brush her lips against Maggie’s.

“Well have fun dear, and I am sure you will do a good job training this slut.” Maggie said while she sat the tray down on the desk. As soon as she put the tray down, she turned to leave. “Have fun girls.”

Liz meanwhile turned her attentions back to Brittany, and she used the knife to first cut off the short cheerleader skirt, the sports underwear underneath, and finally the red panties that matched Brittany’s bra. Brittany was naked except for some socks and sneakers, and Liz took a moment to look over Brittany’s body.

“Look ok you got me. All fun and games. Let me go now. You got your revenge, and I don’t care about your fucked up fam…” Brittany couldn’t finish what she was going to say because Liz started forcing Brittany’s balled up panties in Brittany’s mouth.

“Shut up. You have lost permission to speak you stupid bitch.” Liz said sounding irritated. She took one of Brittany’s nipples between her fingers and gave it a cruel twist which made Brittany arch her back. Liz kept Brittany’s nipple twisted and looked into Brittany’s wide, pain filled eyes. “From now on you address me as Mistress Liz, and you only speak when I ask you a question. Nod if you understand.” Brittany quickly nodded repeatedly, and Liz let go of Brittany’s nipple in response. “Good now I will take out your gag, and I want you to say `Yes I understand Mistress Liz'” Liz took the wadded up panties out of Brittany’s mouth.

“Fuck you. I am going to fuck you up you fucking bitch.” Brittany screamed out at Liz, angry as hell.

Liz let out sigh and picked up a thick leather belt she had hanging off the back of her chair. With one smooth motion she turned towards Brittany while bringing the leather belt right across the blond girl’s pale belly.

THWACK!

“Argggggh! Fuck! Goddammit!” Brittany screamed out as the leather landed across Brittany’s belly.

THWACK!

Liz landed a second blow right across Brittany’s breasts making Brittany convulse in pain. “You are going to learn some respect bitch. You are going to learn to respect me.” “Fuck you. I fucking hate you. Fuck you motherfucker!” Brittany cried out.

THWACK! THWACK!

Two blows one right after the other landed on Brittany’s thighs as red welts started to appear of Brittany’s belly and breasts. “Wrong answer Brittany.” Liz told Brittany as she dropped the belt, and picked up Brittany’s panties. She stuffed the panties into Brittany’s mouth cutting off the blond woman’s sobs. “Causing you all this pain is just turning me on.” Liz said while giving Brittany a quick wink. She let the blond girl sob into her gag as she pulled her baggy sweater up and over her head. She tossed the sweater to the side, and she soon tossed her skirt over to join the sweater. She stood over Brittany in just her underwear and heels, and it was obvious by the growing wet spot on Liz’s panties that she was enjoying herself.

Liz picked up one of the glasses of milk, and immediately noticed it looked to be mixed with Susan’s special, wonderful cum. A little bit of this will help quicken the process Liz thought as she walked back over to Brittany. “Ready to be polite? Thirsty?” Liz asked as she looked down at the ruined makeup on Brittany’s face. Tears flowed freely as the blond girl sobbed from the pain. Brittany nodded her heady slowly, and Liz took out the panties gagging Brittany. “Ok hold up your head and take a sip now.” Liz instructed as she held the glass of special milk close.

Brittany lifted her head up as best she could in the bound position. She opened her lips as Liz poured a small mouthful of the milk, cum mixture into Brittany’s mouth. Brittany swallowed the mouthful, and let out a whimper as Liz pulled the glass back. “Why are you doing this?” Brittany asked in-between sobs.

“Because I enjoy it. I enjoy hurting you, and I am going to break you Brittany. I am going to turn you into an obedient sex slave.” Liz told Brittany in even tones, as Brittany looked up at Liz in horror. Liz rolled her soaking wet panties down her legs, and let them fall to the floor with a wet plop. Liz went to her closet, and she took out a leather riding crop she had put there earlier. “Time for a precise instrument and time for you to learn to eat your Mistress’ pussy.” Liz said as she moved to get up on the bed.

“No! No, I don’t like girls. I’m not a lesbian.” Brittany protested as Liz straddled her face.

“Well you are now bitch.” Liz growled out as she took hold of Brittany’s nipple and twisted it painfully causing Brittany to howl in pain, right into Liz’s pussy. “You better get licking bitch before I tear it off. Learn to love it because from now on you are my lesbian slut. No more boys for you.”

Brittany quickly stuck her tongue out and started to lick at Liz’s pussy desperate to stop the pain in her nipple. As soon as Liz felt that hot wet tongue against her labia, she let go of Brittany’s nipple, letting it snap back. “There that is a good bitch.” Liz reached out and ran a finger over Brittany’s exposed pussy, teasing her finger over Brittany’s clit hood. “See you can get pleasure when you behave.” Liz told Brittany as she started to move her hips, moving her pussy against Brittany’s hesitant tongue. Brittany started moving her tongue a little more eagerly as she felt the electric touch of arousal from Liz’s finger on her clit.

“That is right you lesbian slut, lick my wet pussy. You better learn to love it because you are going to worship my pussy like a slut pig.” Liz groaned out as her pussy started let out a steady stream of her lubricants, which dripped on to Brittany’s tongue. “Learn to love that taste. It is the pussy of your Mistress. Understand?” Liz asked before she sat up, lifting her cunny off Brittany’s mouth so the cheerleader could answer. “Please don’t do this to me Liz.” Brittany whined out.

“Wrong answer” Liz said with a heavy sigh as she took the crop from where she had it balanced on her shoulders, and reached back with it before the leather landed two quick blows right on Brittany’s exposed labia.

CRACK! CRACK!

“Repeat after me Brittany. I am a lesbian slut. I am a slave to Mistress Liz.” Liz told Brittany after the blond woman arched her back in pain and struggled against her bonds. Sobs escaped Brittany as her pussy felt like fire from where the crop had landed. “Pay attention Brittany.” Liz ordered Brittany while capturing her attention with a tap of the crop on her labia.

“I… I am a lesbian slut.” Brittany sobbed out trying to stop any more punishment. “I am a… a slave to Mistress Liz.” Brittany managed to call out before she broke back down into sobs.

“Good girl.” Liz said with a smile as she got up from the bed and grabbed the glass of milk. “Here drink some more milk Brittany.” Liz told the blond girl as she helped Brittany lift up her head. Brittany stopped sobbing long enough to eagerly gulp down a few mouthfuls of the cool creamy milk mixed with cum until the glass was empty. “You deserve a reward Brittany for admitting the truth.” Liz said as she set down the glass. Picking up a small butterfly vibrator, Liz moved down the bed and started strapping it around Brittany’s legs and waist.

“Wh… what are you doing?” Brittany asked as she managed to begin to control her sobs.

Liz positioned the vibrator so it was right on Brittany’s clit. She noticed that the blond girl’s clit was erect and throbbing despite the pain Brittany had experienced. The cum in the milk must be working Liz decided as she picked up the remote for the vibrator and turned it on to its lowest setting. Liz picked up the other full glass and took a long drink of the milk/cum mixture savoring the creamy taste.

“Uh, oh ooooo” Brittany gasped out as she felt the vibrations against her sensitive clit. The pleasure mixed with the pain and Brittany writhed on the bed, making her bonds clink.

Liz leaned down and cooed in Brittany’s ear. “Pleasure for when you are good Brittany. Pain for when you are bad, or when I feel like inflicting it upon you.” She got back on the bed and straddled Brittany’s face, lowering her pussy down right over Brittany’s mouth. “Now lick your Mistress’ pussy. Bring me pleasure and you will experience even more pleasure.” Liz said as she moved her hips making her wet, aroused labia move in front of Brittany’s mouth and eyes.

Brittany’s breathing increased as her arousal built with the unending vibrations being sent through her sensitive clit. The pain and the pleasure-confused Brittany’s brain, but she knew she wanted more pleasure. She moved her head up and started licking Liz’s labia, tasting the juices leaking copiously from Liz’s pussy. As soon as Brittany touched her tongue to Liz’s cunny, Brittany felt the vibrator turn up, and she let out a moan right into Liz’s pussy. Brittany’s mind was chaotic and all she knew is that she wanted more pleasure, and she knew that by pleasing the woman on top of her she could get that pleasure. Brittany moved her tongue, exploring Liz’s folds and tasting the thick, creamy, taste of Liz’s juices.

Liz moaned at the new enthusiasm shown by Brittany and she moved, grinding her cunny against Brittany’s tongue. “Oh yes that is it. Get in there and eat my pussy as if you need it to live. Worship it with your tongue. Show me you are deserving of an orgasm.” Liz groaned out the sensations of Brittany’s tongue joined the arousal that had been built by hurting the blond woman. Liz turned up the vibrator another notch as she watched Brittany writhe underneath her.

Brittany squeaked out in a high-pitched voice as the vibrator was turned up, and it encouraged her to eat Liz out with more enthusiasm. She buried her mouth and lips in Liz’s folds. The pleasure she was feeling was more intense than what she had felt before. It was as if something was making her more sensitive. Her face was coated with Liz’s lubrication as her tongue pushed up into Liz’s hole. She wiggled it around inside Liz for a few moments. Brittany slurped down a mouthful of Liz’s juices before she took her tongue out of Liz and turned her attention to Liz’s clit. She had avoided Liz’s unusually long clit even as it throbbed in the air, but Brittany took that inch and a half long clit in between her lips and started to suckle on it while her tongue lashed across the tip. She could feel the shaft of Liz’s clit throb against her lips. Brittany was immediately aware of Liz’s reaction as Liz bucked, and humped against Brittany’s mouth and face.

“Oh fuck god yes!” Liz screamed out as the intense pleasure of having her new long clit being sucked was like nothing she felt before. Her hips moved wildly as she humped Brittany’s mouth, fucking her face while she moaned loudly, desperately. “Suck it bitch!” She screamed as she turned up the vibrator that was against Brittany’s clit. Brittany immediately started moaning around Liz’s big clit, sending vibrations down the length. Liz grasped Brittany’s breasts, squeezing them and digging her nails into that breast flesh as she rode Brittany’s face. She left red marks in the pale flesh of Brittany’s flesh as she made lusty noises.

Brittany felt her own orgasm quickly approaching with the unrelenting buzzing against her clit. Brittany felt the pleasure coming from her clit combine with the pain of Liz’s nails digging into her breasts. The pain and pleasure was dizzying. She sucked desperately on Liz’s big clit so that the pleasure wouldn’t stop, so that she could reach the powerful orgasm she was on the verge of reaching. Her tongue lashed over the tip of Liz’s clit and she felt a little slit on the tip as it opened up. It wasn’t a clit, but a dick Brittany suddenly realized as Liz began to orgasm.

Liz was surprised herself as she felt a powerful orgasm take hold of her body. She felt her clit spasm, and suddenly she was shooting out small strands of cum right into Brittany’s sucking mouth. “Oh fuck yes! Suck my dick Brittany!” Liz screamed as she felt herself shoot strand after strand into Brittany’s mouth and throat.

Brittany was shocked as she felt the hot creamy cum against her tongue. She was surprised at how good Liz’s cum tasted, nothing like the boys she had tasted. She swallowed down the first mouthful by instinct, and just as she did it, she felt her own orgasm take hold of her. Her pussy convulsed powerfully, and she felt herself do something she never had done before. Brittany started squirting, shooting her juices out of her cunny and soaking the sheets beneath her. She writhed and had spasms as she eagerly swallowed down mouthful after mouthful of Liz’s tasty cum while she experienced her own orgasm. Brittany had a hard, powerful orgasm that made her unable to do little else but ride the waves of pleasure that crashed against her brain. The only thing Brittany could do was swallow down the cum that Liz shot into her mouth.

Pleasure rode both women for a few minutes before both of their orgasms started to fade. Despite the small size of Liz’s cock, she had cum a sizeable amount, and Brittany had swallowed it all down. Liz got off Brittany’s face on shaky legs, drawing her small cock out from Brittany’s lips with a little pop. Liz noticed her new cock had grown a longer and thicker with her orgasm. It was now two inches long and thick. Liz giggled as she looked down at it, hoping it would keep growing more. She looked down at Brittany, looking to see if her cum might have some effect on Brittany. Brittany’s eyes were closed, and she was making little noises of pleasure.

Liz took the crop and tapped the end against Brittany’s nipples. “Pay attention. Wake up now.” Liz said as Brittany’s eyes fluttered open.

“Huh? Oh that was so amazing.” Brittany moaned out as her eyes turned to look at Liz. She still seemed a little unfocused. “Oh my body is warm. I feel funny.” Brittany gasped out, and as Liz watched Brittany’s body changed a little. Brittany’s breasts became fuller, getting closer to the C cups Brittany was pretending to have. Brittany’s hips became a little wider, and her butt grew as well lifting Brittany up a bit. Brittany had become curvier, and less of the stick skinny blond she had been. “Wh… what happened to me?” Brittany asked with wide eyes as she looked down at herself.

“My cum changed you. Not a lot, but that doesn’t matter. I have plenty more cum where that came from Brittany.” Liz cooed out in delight, happy and excited to what she had done to Brittany. “We are just getting started Brittany.”

THE END OF CHAPTER FIVE