II. Jared

Jared’s erection for the hot blonde in his backseat was starting to distract him. The fact that she, along with his sister, were buck naked and reeked of pussy, added to his desire.

Jared knew there was no telling when Kristen would be able to leave the hotel, so he seriously considered having the girl climb over the seat and go down on him, and it was then that he noticed the agents... lots of them... heading across the street towards him.

“Jessica!” he screamed in response.

“What’s the matter?!” she shouted back, having snapped out of her sensual daze.

“They’re onto us!” he screamed while slamming his fist against the dashboard. Then he started the engine and shifted the car in reverse, but before he could move, he was blocked by a couple of SUVs.

“Fuck!” he cursed, and then turned to Jessica. The last thing he expected her to be doing was kissing Samantha.

“Remove yourselves from the car and place your hands on top of your head,” a voice demanded over a megaphone.

Jared burned with anger... here he was boxed in, and instead of Jess helping, she was kissing the blonde.

“What the hell are you doing?” he snapped.

“Working on my cover story,” Jessica replied, whispering words into the girl’s ear.

“Fuck! If I go down, so do you,” Jared threatened.

“That would be stupid,” Jessica argued. “How can I come rescue you, if I’m locked up with you?”

Jared paused to consider this and realized Jess had a point, but the first thing he needed to do was make sure there was nothing connecting him to Kristen, so he removed the back of his cell phone and crushed the memory card. Then he took a water bottle and poured the remaining water onto the phone.

“Remove yourselves from the car and place your hands on top of your head,” the voice demanded again.

“What’s your cover?” Jared asked.

“They’ll obviously figure out I’m your sister... so I’ll simply play the role of a victim and tell them you forced me to do your bidding.”

“It might work if they don’t suspect a female equivalent to me,” he responded.

“Then we’re on the same page?” Jessica asked.

“Not quite, but we will be,” Jared stated. “From this point on your mission is to do everything in your power to rescue me, which means recruiting who you have to.”

“Damn-it, Jared! That wasn’t necessary!”

“Yeah, I bet. Anyway, I’m expecting they’ll take me back to Adams Air Base in Utah... and this time they won’t be stupid and guard me with females. The base itself isn’t Top Secret, but the specific facility they’ll house me in is.”

“Is that all?” Jessica asked with an angry scowl on her face.

“Not quite. I don’t want you to be distracted, so from this day forward you’ll never think of Kristen and Kat again.”

“Thanks for your trust,” Jessica mumbled, fuming.

Jared opened the car door and climbed out with his hands on his head.

“Get down on your knees,” he heard an agent demand, and the next thing he knew, he was face down on the cement being handcuffed.

“Take it easy,” he complained.

“Who are the girls?” someone asked.

“Hell if I know,” he replied while being blindfolded.

Jared felt himself being led into one of the SUVs and moments later he could tell he was on the highway, guessing he was headed north.

III. Jessica

Jessica had felt smug about her plan until Jared fucked it up. The thing was... whatever her plan was, was now missing from her thoughts, and it pissed her off. What pissed her off even more was the fact that she now had a new mission in life... and that was to rescue her brother... but the more she thought about it, the less she thought it was possible.

“It’ll be alright, Samantha,” she assured Samantha. It was kind of ironic that Samantha was playing the part of a victim when she was a victim.

The both of them sat in the backseat of the Mustang completely naked and hugging each other. She thought the fact that being naked and the car reeking of lesbian sex, enhanced their portrayal as victims. Samantha sobbed as she had her face pressed hard against Jessica’s boob.

Every now and then Jessica would lean down and console Samantha by kissing her on the lips. “It’s going to be alright, they’re the good guys,” she declared, making sure she said it loud enough where the agents could hear her.

“Ma’am,” one of the agents called for her attention, and she reached out with her free hand and took the blankets.

Jessica smiled and mouthed the words; thank you.

Jessica covered Samantha first before covering herself. Then as she was climbing out of the car, she purposely allowed her blanket to fall. Jessica knew that with her enhanced beauty it was nearly impossible not to look at her, so she forced a blush, turning beet red.

“Could someone get our clothes?” she asked, bashfully, re-fixing her blanket, and then allowed herself and Samantha to be led over to the SUV.

“What are your names?” an agent asked after they were settled into the backseat. Jessica sensed this agent was in charge.

“Jessica Seavers,” she answered, adding “Yes, the asshole’s sister.”

The agent nodded and turned to Samantha.

“Samantha Peters,” Samantha whispered with downcast eyes.

“Here are your clothes,” a different agent announced as he placed them onto the seat beside them.

“The windows are tinted dark enough where nobody will see you,” the agent in charge stated, and then opened the door to let himself out.

Jessica quickly helped Samantha dress in case they were watching to see how Samantha responded. Jessica then dressed herself, pleased in how things were progressing thus far.

As soon as she finished dressing, she drew Samantha into her arms to allow her to cuddle. This provided Jessica the perfect setting to lean down and kiss Samantha.

“Were you lesbians before Jared enslaved you?” the agent asked, after climbing back into the vehicle and noting their intimate behavior.

“No,” Jessica replied. “Whatever weird powers my brother has allowed him to alter our sexual chemistry.”

“It must feel strange,” the agent commented.

“Initially, maybe. But I’ve been like this for about a year and a half, so it feels natural to me, but Samantha was abducted this morning, so I wouldn’t doubt she’s feeling confused.”

“Do you think the feelings are permanent?” the agent asked.

“I don’t know. Jared never said one way or the other.”

“Samantha is very quiet,” the agent pointed out.

“That’s because Jared fucked up her personality. She was a fighter in the beginning, and when Jared threatened to tame her, she didn’t listen. I just hope this dependency she has isn’t permanent.”

The agent shook his head in amazement before he returned his attention to the front.

Jessica saw that they were traveling south, and smiled. Then she lowered her mouth down whenever Samantha lifted her head up to look at her. It provided her the perfect opportunity to kiss her.

During the ride, Jessica found herself reflecting. She still marveled over the Fed’s ignorance. How they could ignore the possibility of a female equivalent to Jared, stuck her as foolish. Then her thoughts turned to Jared, and his ignorance. If he hadn’t been thinking with his cock, none of this would have ever happened... but as she thought this, a part of her wondered the specifics.

Jessica wondered where they were headed... but then decided it didn’t matter. She was confident they wouldn’t be keeping them long... regardless.

IV. Katherine

Katherine hated the idea that they were leaving Connie behind, but Kristen assured her that she’d be fine and rendezvous with them later tonight.

“Where are we headed?” Katherine asked as she nervously looked out the back window.

“Heather’s,” Kristen replied.

“That’s right,” she mumbled, still gazing out the back window as she thought of her best friend.

“Relax, Kat... they don’t even know we exist,” Kristen stated.

“How can you so sure?” she asked, expecting to see one of those black SUVs any second.

“Because it wouldn’t make sense.”

“Do you know something I don’t?” Katherine asked.

“Jared fell in love with me... he wouldn’t turn me in.”

“Oh Lord,” she groaned in response.

Kristen smiled.

“Alright... fine. I can buy Jared not turning us in, but what about Jessica?” she asked.

“To turn us would be like turning herself in... she wouldn’t dare,” Kristen replied.

“What do you mean? She wouldn’t have anything to lose.”

“I don’t think they’re looking for her... I don’t think they know she exists. I’d bet money she’ll play the part of a victim and eventually be set free.”

“Then what’s stopping her from coming after us?” Katherine asked.

“There’s that possibility... but I’m banking Jared anticipating something like that... and I bet he has her focusing on rescuing him.”

“This is like a never ending nightmare, isn’t it?” Katherine complained.

“Not all of it,” Kristen replied, reaching across to touch and squeeze Katherine’s hand.”

Katherine smiled, feeling better. Kristen was right... there was some major good from this ordeal, and she could feel herself moisten in response.

“Let’s go find that cell phone and check on your friend.”

“I hope she’s coping.”

“I’m sure she is.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Because Jared told me it was standard operating procedure to perform the bonding ritual whenever we paired our girls… and once bonded, as you know, their love for one another is absolute.”

Katherine nodded, part of her thankful... not wanting Heather to suffer... but another part of her hated the idea of Heather being bonded to Natalie.

V. Jared

Although Jared was still blindfolded, he could tell he was being led from the SUV to a helicopter.

“Where we going?” he asked casually, but got no answer. It kind of pissed him off that he was blindfolded because all it would take was one girl to cause a distraction.

As Jared felt the helicopter lift off, his thoughts turned to Kristen. He figured she would have had to feed on someone by now... and it saddened him that he couldn’t be there for her first time. Knowing how smart she was, he figured she was hiding out in one of the hotel rooms waiting for the perfect opportunity.

Jared suddenly felt a stab of fear over the thought that Kristen might have tipped the Feds off to his whereabouts. A betrayal like that would devastate him. But then he remembered how she looked at him when he proved his love by not subjugating her. There was no way she would do something like that to him.

Jared’s thoughts then turned to his sister. Jessica was smart as well. Not as smart as Kristen, but smart enough to pull off an escape plan. He knew she wouldn’t have come after him without his command, but now that she was properly motivated, that was all she would be able to think of.

VI. Katherine

Katherine knowing Heather’s parents weren’t home, prompted her to walk into her house without knocking. The first thing they heard was the sounds of sex coming from down the hallway.

“They’re making me horny,” Katherine commented, suddenly wanting sex.

“We could have ourselves a quickie before confronting them,” Kristen offered. Katherine smiled, and then took her sister’s hand and rushed to the parents room, but no sooner had she entered when...

“That fucking bitch,” she seethed, as the room still reeked of Jessica.

“Maybe we should go find another room,” Kristen suggested.

Katherine spotted her cell phone and grabbed it off the dresser before exiting the room.

“That’s a relief,” Kristen commented, smiling, and it was about then that a very naked Natalie emerged.

“I thought I heard someone,” the gothic bitch declared with a smile.

Katherine glared at her in response, but then Natalie shifted her attention to Kristen.

“I don’t recall you ever looking so hot,” Natalie commented as her eyes drank in the sight of Kristen.

“Why is Heather groaning?” Katherine asked, hearing the noises from Heather’s bedroom.

“Oh... I told her she could play with herself but no coming until I return,” Natalie replied with a giggle.

“Go back to the room and make love to Heather until I tell you otherwise,” Kristen commanded, and the sudden look of shock that crossed Natalie’s face was priceless.

Quickly, Natalie returned to Heather’s room to do as she was told.

“Do you feel anything when you command someone like that?” Katherine asked.

Kristen turned to her and paused for a moment. “There’s a sensation I feel when I exert my power... and I won’t lie, Kat... I get off on it.”

“It must be hard to refrain from commanding me then, huh?” Katherine asked, feeling sad.

“Sure it’s hard, but it’s worth it.”

“Thank you,” Katherine replied, hugging Kristen.

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for my little sis... you know that,” Kristen replied, soothingly.

“Do you think that’s why Jared and Jessica went off the deep end?”

“Well, I wouldn’t go so far to blame it all on their condition... but it does provide me a greater appreciation for what they’ve had to deal with.”

“Really...?”

“I bet it was incredibly hard for Jared not to subjugate me... and it really does prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that he truly loves me.”

“You aren’t feeling anything for him, are you?!”

“Ewwwww... of course not. I mean... hell no! How could you suggest such a thing?” Kristen responded, shuddering.

Katherine giggled... just needing to make sure.

“You’re going to owe me an extra long tonguing for a crack like that,” Kristen added, smiling.

“What if I propose something even better?” Katherine suggested, suddenly nervous with her idea.

“What do you have in mind?” Kristen asked, smirking.

“What if I gave you permission to dominate me in the bedroom? Would you be able to maintain control afterwards... or would that release the floodgates?”

Kristen stopped dead in her tracks to pause and consider this. Katherine smiled when she saw a smile emerge from her gorgeous face.

“Given you’re consenting, I think it would be perfectly safe.”

“Then I want to do this for you... give you a dose of whatever it is that turns you on.”

Kristen nodded, still smiling.

“I’m giving you permission to use your power and dominate me completely during our lovemaking,” Katherine stated, feeling good about what she could offer.

“Strip and kneel before me,” Kristen commanded, and Katherine felt her pussy gush as she found herself complying.

Seconds later, Katherine kneeled on the floor in supplication before Kristen... feeling deliciously submissive as she watched Kristen strip.

Kristen breasts had not only grown another cup size in her transformation, but looked beautifully shaped and deliciously full. Her dark hair was longer... now nearly down to her ass... and what a fine ass it was.

“Now, crawl to me, my horny little kitty kat,” Kristen commanded.

Katherine came... and crawled... leaking her juices onto the floor beneath her.

VII. Jessica

Jessica noted that it was nearly two hour before they arrived at wherever it was they took them, and based on the number of black SUVs in the parking lot, and the size of the office building, she guessed it was the Feds Headquarters.

Jessica let Samantha cling to her as the agents led them into the building. She noticed right away that there were a lot of female employees... and some were actually pretty.

When an extremely hot redhead approached, Jessica found herself smitten... and it took extra willpower not to release her pheromones. The redhead was an agent, at least she thought so give her attire... and behind the suit jacket she was wearing, showed an outline of a promising pair of tits.

“This is Agent Megan Sampson. She will tend to your needs for the remainder of your time with us.”

‘Only if you knew,’ Jessica’s thoughts responded, and it was a good thing she had over fed last night otherwise refraining would have been more difficult.

“Please, follow me,” Megan instructed, and Jessica made sure to position herself in a way where she could casually glance at the agent’s ass.

The three of them proceeded to an elevator and Megan pressed the button for the top floor. Heather clung to her like a life preserver.

“We will be putting you up in one of our executive suites. Take advantage of it... you can take a bath or shower... then relax and watch a movie before turning in for the night.”

“Are we being detained?” Jessica asked.

“Unfortunately, you can’t be released until after your debrief... and that isn’t scheduled until 1000 hours tomorrow.”

“Is that 10:00 o’clock?” Jessica asked, purposely playing ignorant.

“Yes,” Megan replied, smiling.

When they stepped off the elevator... they walked down a small corridor and then stopped. Megan opened the door and waved for them to enter.

“This is amazing,” Jessica exclaimed, seriously impressed. It was like a huge luxury apartment.

“The Master Bedroom is down that hallway over there.”

Jessica turned to Megan with a grin.

“I’m sorry... that didn’t come out the way I intended,” Megan apologized with a blush.

“Your words were fine. Thank you,” Jessica replied with a smile.

“Anyway, you’ll find a walk-in closet filled with different size clothes. Help yourself to whatever fits,” Megan stated.

“Thank you,” Jessica replied, and then she led Samantha to their bedroom.

“Would you shower with me?” Samantha asked her in a soft timid voice.

Jessica looked around the Master Bedroom and smiled. Then turned to Samantha. “I’ll join you in a minute,” she told her, and kissed her again. Before she did any enslaving, she had to make sure she wouldn’t need any food for a newborn. She had every intention of enslaving Megan, and eventually turn her, but she also knew her timing was critical... and she wasn’t sure if she would need Samantha for Megan.

Jessica relished the prospect of having an agent under her power, knowing that she would be tremendously beneficial in her mission to spring Jared, but until she knew what a debrief entailed... and how long it would be... she wasn’t sure what direction to go in.

Jessica decided to feel Megan out first, and find out what she needed to know in order to make a sound decision. But first she needed to tend to Samantha, like she promised.

Jessica stripped off her clothes and joined Samantha in the shower. The blonde jogger really did maintain herself an incredible body. Jessica looked forward to seeing the enhancements once she turned her; not to mention experiencing her feistiness again.

Jessica released a dose of her pheromones inside the bathroom and then made quick use of Samantha... once in the shower, once against the sink, and she made her cum a couple more times on the bed.

VIII. Kristen

Kristen peaked her head inside Heather’s bedroom and smiled at the sight of the cute Goth’s naked ass. At the moment, Natalie was busy lapping away at Heather’s pussy, and Kristen loved how Natalie’s gorgeous ass stuck out behind her... and as she looked closer, she could see Natalie’s glistening wet pussy.

“Give Heather one more orgasm and then you both meet me in the living room,” she commanded, and then without waiting for acknowledgement, she closed the door and headed for the living room.

“Don’t you think you should put your clothes on,” Kristen commented when she saw Katherine sitting on the couch naked.

“I’m comfortable,” Katherine replied in a soft voice.

Kristen noted a change in Katherine’s demeanor. “Did you enjoy our little tryst, Kat?”

Katherine turned beet red and nodded her head.

“Really...?”

“Yeah, a lot... and it shocks me,” Katherine responded.

“It could be residual effects from your time with Jessica,” Kristen pointed out.

“Regardless. This time may have been for your benefit, but when we do it next time... and all the times after... it will be for both our benefits.”

Kristen smiled in response.

“I had no idea how much get off from being dominated.”

“Are you sure you didn’t feel this way when you were under Jessica’s thrall?”

“Definitely not. I mean... of course I did at the time, but in hindsight it was all artificially induced. This feeling with you was completely different.”

“Have you any idea why?” Kristen asked.

“I think it’s because you give me a choice whereas I didn’t have one under Jessica.”

“Astute point,” Kristen nodded.

Suddenly, their attention was drawn when they heard a cry of ecstasy. Katherine shot Kristen a smile in response.

Then a minute later a naked Natalie and Heather appeared... buck naked and reeking of sex. Heather’s eyes lit up when she saw Katherine.

“Hi Heather,” Katherine greeted her friend, smiling.

“Mistress?” Heather asked, turning to Natalie. Natalie nodded.

“Kat!” Heather exclaimed and then launched herself into Katherine’s arms; hugging and kissing like long lost lovers.

“Where’s Jessica?” Natalie asked her.

“Preoccupied with other things,” Kristen replied, and then turned to Kat and Heather. “Alright, put reunion time on hold.”

Heather immediately broke off the kiss and turned her attention to Kristen. Katherine pouted at the interruption.

“Heather? I need you to tell me what Jessica did to you,” Kristen commanded.

“She performed a bonding ritual on Natalie and me,” Heather replied, shooting Natalie a smile.

“Kat and I are bonded as well,” Kristen pointed out.

“But your sisters,” Heather gasped.

“Jared didn’t care... and now we don’t care,” Katherine replied with a smile.

“Who’s this Jared?” Natalie asked.

“Not important at the moment,” Kristen answered Natalie, and then turned back to Heather. “What else?”

“She commanded me to be the sub in my new relationship with Natalie,” Heather admitted in a soft voice, and then lowered her eyes submissively.

“That’s all?” Katherine asked.

“That’s all it takes,” Kristen interjected.

“Heather? How do you feel about this?” Katherine asked.

Again Heather looked to Natalie for permission, and Kristen could see this was pissing Katherine off.

“Kat...?” she said, wanting to calm her sister down.

“What?” Katherine asked, still glaring at Natalie.

“Natalie is just as much a victim here as Heather.”

“I seriously doubt that,” Katherine replied. “Did you know she helped Jessica get to me and got Heather for her efforts?”

“It still doesn’t negate what I said,” Kristen responded.

“Heather?” Katherine called out, and again Heather ignored her.

“Heather, answer Kat,” Kristen commanded, and the relief she felt from Heather’s response was almost palatable.

“Do you like being the sub in your relationship with Natalie?”

“Trust me, Kat... I love it,” Heather responded with a smile.

“But do you love it because of you... or because of Jessica... or because of Natalie?” Kristen demanded with growing anger.

“I’m not sure, but it doesn’t matter,” Heather replied.

“Natalie?” Kristen said, drawing the Goth’s attention. “I want you to acknowledge that Katherine is a big part of Heather’s life... the old, and the new.”

Natalie nodded, and then turned to her lover. “From this moment on, Heather... you’re free to exert your own free will when it comes to Katherine.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” Heather replied with downcast eyes.

Kristen saw a flash of anger from Katherine. “Come on, Kat... you need to remind yourself that the bonding ritual places these two on equal footing when it comes to their love for one another.”

“I don’t like the Mistress thing,” Katherine complained.

“Alright, Kat... I see your point. I’m sure with Jessica’s generic command, we can work in some specifications. So, from now on, Heather, you are not to call Natalie your Mistress unless you’re in the privacy of your bedroom... or any other private setting. Nor do you need her permission to answer questions.”

Heather nodded her head in acknowledgement.

“And Natalie... I want you to understand that the two of you need to function beyond this fairy tale weekend of yours, and that means behaving like girlfriends out in public, not like Mistress and Slave.”

“Fine,” Natalie pouted.

“I also want you to be happy that Kat and Heather are best friends and now thanks to their new lesbian desires, intimate best friends. You will not deny Heather from having a loving, intimate relationship with Kat, do you understand?”

“Yes, Kristen,” Natalie replied.

Suddenly, the front door opened and a blonde girl entered.

“Janene?! What are you doing here?” Heather exclaimed.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Janene demanded.

Kristen never met Heather’s older sister, but knew of her through Katherine. “Maybe you girls should put some clothes on,” she suggested, and with that said, three naked high school girls rushed off down the hallway.

“You’re Kat’s older sister?” Janene asked, glaring.

“Yeah, my name’s Kristen... and I’m amazed we never met before.”

“Do you make it a habit of corrupting high school girls?”

Kristen sighed and rose to her feet. “Look... I just arrived myself to check in on Kat, and I was just as shocked as you are,” Kristen lied.

Kristen waited an opportunity, and when Janene turned to the hallway, she quickly grabbed Janene by the shoulders... twisted her around... and then planted a kiss on her lips. Janene managed to twist free of her, but not before she bathed Janene’s mouth with her saliva.

“What the fuck is your problem?!” Janene screamed, and it took every ounce of Kristen’s will power not to release her pheromones.

“Calm down and sit on the couch,” Kristen commanded, and a very confused Janene did as she was told.

“What did you do to me?” Janene asked a second later, and it was then that Kristen saw Janene’s ring and wedding band.

“Are you happily married?” Kristen asked her.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Janene snapped.

“Well... everything,” Kristen replied, sighing.

IX. Megan

Megan was curled up on the couch watching television. This assignment wasn’t turning out half as bad as she thought it might. In fact, it was a breeze. She had discarded her suit jacket and shoes, and was stretched out on the couch. She pretended to ignore the occasional cries of ecstasy she heard through the thin walls.

Megan was semi watching New Moon on one of the pay channels as she found her thoughts turning to Jessica. Megan smiled... although she wasn’t a lesbian by any means, there was no denying how incredibly gorgeous Jessica was... and for a girl of nineteen, to possess such voluptuous curves, made it nearly impossible not to gawk at her.

Samantha was also an attractive girl... who was a year older than Jessica. But as attractive as Samantha was... she wasn’t in the same league as Jessica.

Megan had to laugh now how she landed this assignment. Thanks to a rumor started by her boss Ben Taylor, she preferred girls. Not one of those assholes considered that Ben might be lying to save face for her rejection. Then because Ben thought it was funny, he assigned her to babysit the hot lesbians, but instead of balking, she simply accepted the assignment without complaint.

As it was, Megan felt sorry for the girls. It was truly mind staggering to think that they had both been heterosexual prior to that creature turning them. To suddenly be a lesbian had to play a number on the mind. She especially felt bad for Samantha, knowing that the creature turned her submissive.

“Hi,” a soft voice interrupted.

Megan turned to see Jessica... a very beautiful Jessica... wearing nothing but a white terry cloth robe. Her thoughts had been so deep that she hadn’t even heard her.

“Hi Jessica. Are you two ready to go to sleep?” she asked, smiling.

“Samantha’s already asleep... but I’m too wound up.”

“You’re welcome to watch television with me.”

“Cool,” Jessica replied as she walked to the couch to join her.

Megan couldn’t help but steal glances at Jessica as she sat on the opposite side of the couch... they both had their feet tucked in comfortably. Jessica really was breathtaking.

“What is this?” Jessica asked.

“I see you haven’t really been following the news,” Megan pointed out with a grin. “It’s called Twilight Saga New Moon... Edward, who is a vampire, just broke up with Bella. As you can see she’s taking it pretty hard.”

The scene showed Bella in her bedroom sitting down in a chair while the months and season passed by depicted by the change in weather.

“Depressing,” Jessica commented.

“I could turn the channel,” Megan offered.

“No way... chick’s too hot to turn the channel.”

“Kristen Stewart...?”

“I heard of her... oh yeah... she was a blonde in the movie I saw her in.”

“In Land of Women?”

“How did you know?” Jessica asked.

“I can’t remember her being a blonde in any other film,” Megan pointed out.

“Anyway, there’s something really attractive about that girl,” Jessica added.

“Yeah... I can see that... and she certainly has a following,” Megan replied with a smile.

“What do you mean?” Jessica asked., curious.

“Ever hear of a Krisbian?” Megan asked with a grin.

Jessica busted out laughing. “Kristen and Lesbian... I get it.”

“Anyway, there are droves of them out there.”

“Are you one?” Jessica asked.

Megan laughed and shook her head.

“Are you seriously denying Kristen’s attractiveness?” Jessica challenged.

“Come now, Jessica. Before you turned into a lesbian... can’t you remember finding girls attractive without being attracted to them?”

“Touché,” Jessica replied. “But it’s too bad because I find you extremely hot.”

“Thank you,” Megan replied with a smile, feeling flattered.

“Anyway, when do you think we’ll get to go home?” Jessica asked.

“As long as the debrief goes off without a hitch, I expect by 1300 hours.”

“Does it usually take three hours to debrief someone?”

“Closer to two... I included an hour for lunch.”

“Will Samantha be able to stay with me during the debrief?”

“I’m afraid not,” Megan replied, feeling bad for them.

“She’s going to be a wreck,” Jessica complained.

“Unfortunately it’s standard operating procedure that everyone is debriefed individually,” Megan stated.

Jessica turned back to the movie for a bit, and then Jessica noticed her tears.

“Are you alright?” Megan asked her, feeling bad.

“No, I’m not alright! My asshole brother fucked Samantha up so bad that she’s become totally dependent on me... and now the asshole government, who’s supposed to be on our side, is going to cause the sweetest, most vulnerable girl in the world, pain. And why...? Because of standard operating procedures!”

Megan was startled by Jessica’s outburst, but when she recovered, she slid over to Jessica’s side of the couch and wrapped her arms around her... doing her best to console her.

Then about thirty seconds into their hug, Megan detected a pleasant fragrance teasing her nostrils, and is was making her feel very aware of herself.

“I could talk to them, but I know it wouldn’t matter,” Jessica commented.

“I’m sorry,” Jessica replied. “I had to be strong for Samantha today, and my pent up emotions got the better of me.”

“It’s alright,” Megan soothed, recognizing the signs of her arousal.

Megan tried not to think about how Jessica was naked underneath her robe, or how incredible Jessica’s large breasts felt pressed up against her own... or how soaking wet she was.

“Megan?” Jessica said, disengaging their bodies, and then moving back from her.

“I... I don’t understand,” Megan whispered, blushing. It didn’t make sense to feel this way.

Jessica smiled, and then cupped her face with her soft hands, leaned forward, and kissed her... and within seconds they were kissing each other passionately.

Megan groaned as her desire grew, unable to stop herself as her hands reached into Jessica’s robe and began caressing Jessica’s soft voluptuous breasts.

“Wait,” Jessica suddenly demanded, pushing her away.

“I’m sorry! I... I don’t know what came over me,” Megan cried.

Jessica smiled, and then pointed to a spot in front of the them. “Stand over there and strip,” she commanded her, and Megan’s eyes lit up in shock when she found herself complying.

Seconds later she stood naked before Jessica in stunned disbelief.

“Damn, Meg... I knew you were big, but I had no idea,” Jessica giggled.

“I... I don’t understand what has happened to me,” Megan cried.

“Nothing yet... well, not much anyway... but I do have some wonderful plans for you,” Jessica responded.

And it was at that very moment that it suddenly clicked, and Megan’s expression must have given her away because Jessica smiled.

“So, you figured it out,” Jessica commented.

“You’re like your brother!” she cried.

“Come sit with me,” Jessica commanded, and Megan again found herself a passenger inside her own body.

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked, fearfully.

“First, I’m going to feed from you.”

Megan’s eyes lit up in alarm.

“Oh, relax.... you’re going to enjoy the experience... it’s extremely pleasurable... and as a result, you’ll become pure lesbian.”

“I... I don’t want to be a lesbian,” Megan cried.

“Nonsense... of course you do,” Jessica responded. “Then when you wake, I’ll have you feed on Samantha... so you can do the same to her.”

“But I thought Samantha was already...”

“Nope. And too long a story to explain right now,” Jessica said with a smile.

“Then I’m going to perform the bonding ritual on you two... and then you’re going to prepare Samantha so she can pass her debrief with flying colors.”

“I’ll fight you!” Megan cried.

“No, Megan. You’ll obey me... for the rest of your life,” Jessica responded.

“Is this it, then? Am I to be your lesbian sex slave for the rest of my life?!”

“Lay back... relax... and get comfortable. Now spread your legs,” Jessica commanded while she positioned herself over so their mouths were at each other’s pussy.

Megan found herself breathing in the heady scent of Jessica, and her craving to start lapping at her was anxious to get started.

“You’re going to be much more than a sex slave, Megan,” Jessica said, and with that she stabbed Megan’s wet pussy with her tongue.

“Oh, God!” Megan cried out, hating how good it felt.

“We’re going to be partners in every sense of the word,” Jessica said when she lifted her mouth from her pussy, and then she began feeding.