I.

Heather and Jade had just finished up their freshman year at Penn State and life couldn't have been any sweeter for the two young college co-eds.  Especially since their rich parents spoiled them with a vacation down in Boca Raton, Florida.

Heather was the wilder of the two, epitomizing the term beach babe.  She possessed long blonde hair, sky blue eyes, sported a killer tan all over her curvaceous body and boasted a rather large set of boobs.  Jade, on the other hand, was naturally dark due to her Greek heritage, possessed emerald green eyes and wore her jet-black hair short and very chic like.  She had a sleeker look and smaller breasts.

It wasn't an especially hot day, but it was humid enough where the beach was already swarming with activity.  Heather giggled as she walked; taking in every admiring glance while Jade was simply too occupied in finding an open spot to pay any notice. They did find a spot about one hundred yards down the beach.

“Oh, darn,” Heather suddenly declared.

“What is it?” Jade asked.

“I left the suntan lotion in the back seat of the car," Heather whined.

"How could you forget something like that?" Jade asked, rolling her eyes with a sigh.

"It must be the blonde in me," Heather giggled in response and added, "I'll run back up to the car and get it.”

"Please don’t run, Heather… you know what those do when you’re walking - never mind running," Jade replie, gesturing to her chest.

Heather giggled because she loved her Double Ds and she didn’t mind that they drew attention.
 

II.

Heather was about halfway up the beach when she bumped into someone, knocking the person down.  She had been looking at a stud she had seen on her left and hadn't been paying attention to what was in front of her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," she responded, gazing down at the skinny looking guy sprawled out on the beach in front of her.

"Don't worry that pretty little head of yours, beautiful,” the guy replied with a smile as he got to his feet.

Heather smiled at the man because she saw him eyeing her boobs as he did.

“In fact, you can bump into me with those anytime,” the man added causing Heather to giggle, and just as she was about to go on her way, the guy asked “Before you go, may I show you something?"

“Sure,” she replied, thinking it was the least she could do.

The guy reached into his shirt pocket and handed her a card with a big, red letter A on it.

Heather looked confused for a second before she flipped the card over... and then she suddenly felt very strange and experienced a shifting of some sorts.  Now as she gazed at the card it seemed very important to her.  She wasn't sure how long she had been staring at it but when the guy took the card away from her, she suddenly wished she could have it back.

"So, what's your name, beautiful?" The guy asked her, smiling.

"Heather," she replied, bashfully, twirling her hair with her fingers.  She felt a slight disappointment when she saw the guy place the card back into his shirt pocket.

"Are you with anybody?" the guy asked.

"Yeah… my girlfriend is here with me," she responded, smiling.

"Is this girlfriend your girlfriend – girlfriend or just your girlfriend?" the guy asked.

"Look mister, I'm not gay and Jade isn't either," she snapped, feeling slightly irratated with the insinuation.  Guys were always assuming this and she was sick of it.

"Jade is such a pretty name… is she as beautiful as you are?"

"She's very pretty but our looks are different,” she replied, and then she blushed.  She didn’t want this man to get the wrong impression just because she thought Jade was pretty.

“How so?” the man asked her.

"Jade is slim with short black hair and her breasts a much smaller than mine.  She also has those sexy Jessica Alba lips going for her,” Heather responded.

The guy smiled at her in response.

"Anyway, it was nice meeting you but really I have to go," she added, but strangely she remained still.

"You don’t want to leave, do you?” the guy asked her.

“I…  I guess not,” she whispered, stunned at her sudden realization that she didn’t.

“I love those big beautiful tits of yours," the guy commented as he eyed her chest.

Heather blushed.

"I'm happy your girlfriend is as pretty as you because it'll make things easier," the guy added.

"Easier for what?” she asked, confused.

"You know something… I bet the more you stare at me the more attractive I look to you,” the guy declared with a smile.

“Huh…?” she responded, and then her eyes lit up in shock when she realized the guy was right.  She was finding him more and more attractive!

“I bet you’d love to have sex with me, wouldn’t you?”

Heather turned a darker shade of red at realizing it was true.  How did this guy know that she suddenly felt this way?  In fact, never had she felt hornier for someone before in her life.

"I love the look you girls have when you realize the truth,” the guy added, smiling.

“Can… uh… can we go somewhere?” Heather asked nervously with downcast eyes.

“Why?” the guy asked.

“So we can fuck…” she whispered, blushing.

“Where were you headed?"

"Oh… I forgot my suntan lotion and was headed back to my car to get it," Heather replied.

"Oh…?  Well, I have some lotion I can loan you… wait here,” the guy responded.

Heather watched the new object of her desire make his way down the beach.  The guy kneeled down on a blanket and pulled a bottle of lotion.  She felt a tingling inside her hot wet box at the prospect of getting fucked by him.

“Can we fuck now?” Heather asked when he returned.

"Tonight maybe, but right now I need you to show your girlfriend the card I showed you, okay?" the guy responded with a grin.

"Kay,” she replied, giggling… thinking that Jade was going to love it.
 

III.

"Hi Jade, would you believe my luck?” Heather asked.

Jade looked up at Heather in confusion.

“This cute guy is loaning us his suntan lotion.”

"Oh - that's nice," she mumbled, giving the guy a quick look over.

"Hi Jade, my name is Michael and I'm pleased that Heather didn't exaggerate when she told me how beautiful you are," the guy greeted her.

Jade blushed, taken aback with the guy’s comment.  She wondered why Heather was even talking to the guy.

“I want you to look at this…” Heather stated as she held out a card in front of her.

Confused, Jade took the card with the red letter A on it and flipped it over.  Moments later she felt strange.  The more she stared at the card, the stronger she felt drawn to it, and soon it became the single most important thing in her life.  She wasn’t sure how long she stared at the card, but she was disappointed when Heather took it back from her.

“Please…” she responded, wishing she could have it back, and she felt sad when she saw Heather hand the card to the guy.

"Heather, tell Jade to be quiet and stay here on the blanket until I'm done talking to you," the guy instructed.

“Jade, be quiet and stay here,” Heather told her.

Jade was about to say something but found she couldn’t.  Then she tried getting up off the blanket and found she couldn't do that either.  She looked over at Heather and saw how enamored she was with Michael and for the life of her she couldn’t figure out why.  Whatever the guy was saying to her was causing Heather to giggle like some love-struck school girl.  Then the guy kissed Heather on the lips and... did he just cup Heather's ass cheeks?  Why was Heather allowing this out here in public?

"Heather, what's going on?" Jade asked Heather when she returned to the blanket.

"I think I'm in love," Heather responded, beaming.

"But you just met the guy!  How can you be in love with him?" she responded in shock.

"I don't know… everything happened so fast.  I... I just know how I feel and I’ve never felt like this before," Heather replied with a goofy smile on her face.

"You don’t even know him!” Jade cried, shocked at how strange Heather was acting.

“Sure I do…” Heather replied, smiling, and then added, “And he invited us to dinner tonight at his place."

"No way am I going over there and you shouldn’t either... at least not until we figure out what’s going on," Jade replied.

"I’m sorry Jade, but he wants the both of us to come, so you don’t have a choice," Heather responded, smiling.

"Oh…?” she replied in defiance.

"You will come with me to Michael’s," Heather replied.

Jade was about to argue but suddenly she realized that someone would have to look after her.  "I... I... well…  I guess if you insist on going, someone’s got to chaperone you," she responded.

"You’re the best, Jade.  It's settled and now we can get some sun in and make use of that suntan lotion.  Put some on me, first," Heather responded as she moved down onto her stomach.  "Untie my back."

Jade quickly untied Heather's bikini top and poured lotion onto her back… slowly she began rubbing it into her skin.

"God, Jade... you should be a masseuse," Heather groaned.

As Jade continued to rub the lotion into Heather's back she suddenly realized that becoming a masseuse wasn’t a bad idea.  In fact, she thought that being a masseuse would make a great profession, and just as she was about to ask Heather if she truly meant it, Heather flipping herself over onto her back.

“Heather!” she cried out in shock, looking down at her friend's naked boobs.

"Could you do my front?" Heather asked, smiling up at her.

"People will see you!  We’re going to get arrested!" she cried in response, noticing the attention she were receiving.

"Massage my big tits and I want you to enjoy it,” Heather responded, giggling.

In stunned silence, Jade squirted more lotion into her hand and began rubbing Heather’s boobs.  Never had she touched a pair of breasts other than her own, and here she was touching Heather's out here on a public beach... and to make things worse, she was actually enjoying it!

"Oh Jade, your hands feel heavenly," Heather groaned.

"I can't believe I'm doing this,” Jade mumbled, turning beet red.

“You’re enjoying it, though, aren’t you?” Heather asked, smiling.

“Yeah,” Jade whispered, still blushing.

“I bet you’re even starting to feel aroused from touching me... aren't you?”

At first Jade was stunned that Heather would even imply such a thing, but then she did start to feel a tingling throughout her pleasure centers.  This couldn't be!  Why was she feeling aroused from giving Heather a massage?

“I shouldn’t be feeling this,” she mumbled, trying to understand how she could possibly feel this way for another girl… not to mention her best friend!

Unable to control herself, she moved her right hand down underneath Heather's skimpy bikini bottom and grazed her vulva, eliciting a gasp from the both of them!

“Stop,” Heather reacted, just as she was ready to enter Heather’s wet lips.  A slap in the face couldn’t have hit her any harder as she quickly pulled her hand back.  “I… I guess we got carried away.”

"I’m so sorry, Heather… I… I don’t know what came over me," Jade responded, tearing up.

"It’s my fault.  Michael said I could tease you but we can't have sex until his place," Heather mumbled in response.

“Michael...?  What does he have to do with this?” Jade asked, stunned.

“You’ll find out later on,” Heather replied, adding, “Now, let's switch places so I can put some lotion on you.  We'll start with your back."

Jade suddenly felt a desire to have Heather apply lotion onto her.  She was still tingling from touching Heather and she wondered if Heather touching her would affect her the same way.  She helped Heather tie her bikini top back on and then they switched places, but instead of Heather taking a position next to her, she straddled her thighs just below her buttocks.

"You have a spectacular ass, Jade, but of course you know this," Heather commented with a giggle.

"Thank you," Jade whispered, feeling a pleasurable tingle from Heather’s compliment… and knowing Heather was right – her ass was spectacular.

"I bet you'll feel horny when I caress it," Heather whispered into her ear as she rubbed the lotion into her back.

Jade suddenly lit up with sexual excitement when she felt Heather's hands slip underneath her bikini bottom to play with her ass cheeks - then her crack - and then her anus.  Suddenly, she exploded to an orgasm.

“Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she cried out, unable to control herself.

"You are a horny one, aren't you?” Heather asked with a giggle.

Jade blushed as she tried catching her breath.  She could see a crowd gathering around them and she turned redder than hell with embarrassment.

"They must be filming girls gone wild," she heard someone shout.

"Michael said I couldn’t play with your pussy, but he didn’t mention anything about your asshole, and since I’ve already proved I could make you cum this way, I bet you don’t want me to stop… do you?”

“No,” Jade whimpered in response, “Please don’t stop,” she begged, shocked that she wanted it despite the embarrassment.

“Michael didn’t mention you couldn’t masturbate so go ahead and finger your pussy while I finger your butt hole.”

Jade reached underneath herself to play with her pussy at the same time Heather fingered her asshole and it didn’t take long before she was crying out with more orgasms.
 

IV.

Jade sat quietly in the passenger's side as Heather drove.  They were on there way to Michael's hotel room and she knew that something had drastically changed.  There was some sort of role reversal going on, but there didn’t seem to be anything she could do about it and it was clear that Heather was in charge now.  She still couldn't believe what she had allowed down at the beach earlier.  She had gotten off three times... all from Heather fingering her ass while she masturbated!  It seemed like all Heather had to do was tell her something... and she did it.  Or feel something… and she felt it.

Jade remembered how the strangeness started after Heather showed her the card and she was sure the card was responsible for their strange behavior.  "Heather, there’s something very strange going on.  Something is making us act and feel things we normally wouldn't feel.”

Heather responded with a look of shock before she burst out giggling.  "Michael was right!  He said you might say something like this so he told me to tell you that you aren't afraid... okay?"

"Okay," Jade whispered... and just like that she wasn't.
 

V.

Heather wasn't sure how long she looked at the new card, but just like before she felt a great sense of loss when Michael took it away from her, and as soon as she regained her faculties, she realized her new role and dropped to her knees and prostrated herself before him.

"Stand up and strip, slave... you’re not allowed to wear clothing in my presence," Michael commanded her in a loud commanding voice.

Michael was a god to her and she worshipped the ground he stood on.  Heather quickly got up off the floor and couldn't get out of her clothes fast enough.

"Now, come with me," Michael commanded and like a puppy she followed her Master into the living room.
 

VI.

"Heather, what’s wrong with you!?!" Jade cried upon seeing her friend enter the room naked.

“On your knees, Heather,” Michael commanded.

Jade was further shocked when Heather immediately dropped down to her knees like a slave.

"Before you join your friend in your new life of sexual servitude, I thought I'd give you the rare privilege of telling you what's in store for you," Michael stated with a smirk.

"What have you done to her!?!" Jade cried, too stunned to move.

"I showed her the second card in the process, which turns her into my personal sex slave.  At the moment, her every desire is to please me, and in a minute, I'm going to instruct Heather to show you the very same card and this will turn you into her sex slave as well.”

"But… but this is impossible!  Why are you doing this?" Jade asked, and then wondered why she wasn’t scared.  Then she remembered how Heather had eliminated that emotion from her earlier.

"Obviously thats not true and the reason is because of your beauty," Mike replied.

Jade stared at him in disbelief.

"Eventually, you two will be shown a third card and that will complete the process.  For the rest of your ‘hottie’ days, you’ll be what we call, Beach Babes, and will spend every summer vacation down here at our private beach.”

"So, we're going to be sex toys for the rest of our lives?" she asked, glaring at him.

"Not completely.  You see, the great thing about the conditioning is the fact that you will still be able to finish college and start and maintain a career.  In fact, you will still be able to function very much the same way you would have before your transformation.  Your friends and family will still look at you as they always have, but the only thing that may strike them as strange is the fact that you aren't allowed boyfriends, which means you won't be getting married.  Unless of course a client takes a liking to you and wishes to purchase you as their Trophy Wife.  Then not only would you be married to the client, but they’d become everything to you for the rest of your life.  You'd even gladly bear them children.  In the meantime, though, don't worry about becoming pregnant because we give you special shots that prevents such things.”

"I'm not going to allow this to happen.  I'll fight you," she responded, shaking her head no.

"Sorry, it isn’t possible... and it isn't like anybody will become suspicious, either.  You see... your role as a beach babe is a summer thing - that way you'll never have to come up with an explanation for prolonged disappearances.  Sure, there will be those occasions that you'll entertain other clients but your conditioning encourages you to be discreet.”

Jade couldn't believe what she was hearing.  It was mind boggling to think that these people had this kind of power.  She remembered how horny she had become when Heather was touching her.  "Why turn us into lesbians?" she asked, suddenly curious.

"A more accurate label would be bisexual and that is part of our standard programming.  You see, this way you can enjoy sex with all our clients.  Yes, we have female clients, but don't expect them to sympathize with the new you because they are very aware of the consequences.”

“Why do you have Heather control me... why not you?” she asked.

“Good question.  We place our slaves in pairs and you'll be interested in knowing that if you hadn't been Heather's beautiful girlfriend that we would have paired her with some other girl.  We also learned that all we need to do is control one of you.  I keep Heather in line and she in turn keeps you in line.  Any time a girl shows the card to another girl they become dominant while you become submissive.  I'm sure you've already recognized this.  Anyway, with the exception of us privileged ones, you won't be allowed to have sex with anyone other than Heather, other slaves - which are all female - and your clients.  Although sex with other slaves only happen when Heather gives you permission.”

"This... this can't be happening," she mumbled.

"It is... but it really isn't so bad once you get used to it.  And as far as keeping your new lesbian relationship with Heather a secret, that will depend on Heather.  Incidentally, I think Heather had a secret yearning for you all along because when she had you masturbating in public today it was all her doing.  Anyway, whether you live openly as lesbian lovers or not will be up to her.”

"How big is this group you belong to?" Jade asked, trying to stall for time.

"I'm one of many recruiters that work for Them.  Every year we come down here to... well, I guess you could call it shop... and we select girls based on beauty.  We show you the three cards and then ship you off to our private resort.  You’ll be happy to know that you're not alone.  You'll be joining a large staff of over one hundred other Beach Babes.  In fact, before the summer is over, we expect to have collected nearly two hundred of you.”

"Who do you mean when you refer to Them?" Jade asked, thinking her only chance was to make a run for the door.

"The ones who control everything… the Secret Controllers... our Lords and Masters.  They've discovered a way to incorporate subliminal commands through print, media, radio and especially television.  These subliminal commands are triggered when you look at the patterns on the card.  The process is fail safe unless you're a hermit and live out in the woods somewhere.  Anyway, I’m sure you get the picture.”

"But why three cards?  Isn't one enough?" she asked.

"Very perceptive of you.  Yes, one does tie you permanently to the benefactor.  As you've noticed, it compels you to do and feel what your owner commands.  The second card creates an alter ego inside of you which basically turns you into a sex slave like Heather here.  Clients, employees, and even Heather are given the phrase code to activate this built in slave mode of yours.  The third card instructs you as to your new role and standard rules.  We call it a three-stage plan.

Jade turned her attention to Heather, who was still on her knees and looking at Michael with a look of rapture.  "Is she even aware of what's happened to her?"

"Oh, yes… she may not be able to act out or talk freely in this stage, but she's all there and very aware.  As soon as she's seen her third card, she'll regain her free will with a brand new set of priorities.”

"How long are we going to be with you?" Jade asked, ready to make her move.

"Part of my benefit package is that I get to fuck you for a full week before I send you off to the resort.  Don't worry, I'll instruct Heather to make sure you're sexually attracted to me so you can enjoy me as much as her.”

"You're disgusting," she stated and that was when she made a dash for the door.

“Heather, instruct Jade to stop,” Michael commanded her friend and she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks when she heard her friend command her to stop!

"Heather, get up and take this card to Jade.  Tell her to look at it," Michael commanded her friend.

"Please, Heather... snap out of it... don't show me the card," Jade cried as she watched Heather take the card from Michael and approach her.  She knew what the card was going to do to her, but yet she still felt that underlining desire to look at it… and damn it all if she wasn't feeling aroused.

Heather handed her the card and she brought it up to her face to look...
 

VII. Epilogue:  (One month later on Pleasure Beach)

Both girls agreed it wasn’t all that bad being sex puppets.  Sure, they were forced to have pleasurable sex with absolute strangers, but they were also allowed to have endless sex with one another... not to mention other beautiful slaves.  Jade couldn't help the intense sexual attraction and love she felt for Heather any more than Heather could prevent feeling the same for her, but of course, Heather was the dominant one in their new relationship, which she made it a point to drive home on several occasions.  Sometimes Heather wouldn’t even allow her to voice an opinion.

Jade also lost out on her preference to keep their new relationship discreet.  No sooner had they returned home when Heather insisted that they declare their love openly.  The look of her younger sister’s face was almost comical.

Right now they were on their blanket, naked, and had been enjoying a sixty-nine session.  They were eagerly licking each other's clit, basking in the feelings and taste of each other's pussy, and looking forward to filling up their mouths with each other's cum.

"Girls," a deep voice interrupted their lick-feast.

Jade looked up from Heather's pussy and smiled.  "Hi handsome..." she greeted the man.

"I'd like to join you two," the young man responded, smiling down at them.

Jade squealed with joy and quickly repositioned herself in order to present her ass to the man.  "This hole isn’t taken... would you like to fill it?" she asked, hopeful.

Heather giggled along side of her.

"Actually, I would prefer a blow job from the both of you and then we’ll take it from there," the man replied, still smiling.

Jade and Heather quickly repositioned themselves on their knees in front of the man and together they pulled down the man’s bathing suit.

"Oh, my... you're a big one," Heather remarked with a giggle.

Jade licked her lips with anticipation and then moved her mouth down onto the man's knob.  Heather proceeded to lick the man's ball sacks and along his shaft.

"God... uh... I... I... just love these newwwwww Beach Babes,” the man groaned, on the verge of shooting his load.

Jade giggled as she continuing to lick, thinking that she just loved the taste of cum.
 

The end of Beach Babes.

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