Keywords: tg/ff, tg/f, oral, anal, mast, exh, pub, toysAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: The Tower of Power

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Now that the legalese is done, let's get going.

THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: THE TOWER OF POWER
By Brett Lynn

Miss K and Tracy drove down I-10 across the Texas 
prairie, LL Cool J's "Jingling Baby" blasting out of 
the stereo, and their breasts were definitely doing 
just that as they danced to the song.  Miss K wore a 
black New York Liberty jersey, tailored to cling to 
her man-made curves and to leave out a line of 
cleavage that cut out the "er" in the word "Liberty".  
Tracy wore a wifebeater cut to bare her midriff along 
with an ultra-short denim that bared her bare, shaved 
crotch if she were the least bit immodest.

As the song came to a close, Miss K ran her hand 
through her auburn hair, then let out a sigh as she 
smiled.  "Man, that song was fun!" Miss K said.  
"Brings back memories of the Albee Square Mall, high 
school and all of that."

"Don't you mean the Galleria at Metrotech?" Tracy 
chimed in.

"No fuck that.  It'll always be the Albee Square Mall 
to me," Miss K said in mock anger before breaking out 
in a wide smile.  "But you know what Trace?"

"What?" Tracy said, looking at her friend curiously.

"This, this trip here, has given me some memories too.  
Besides, it's not an average experience that someone 
goes around fucking girls with a good friend."

"Aww," Tracy said as she reached over from the 
passenger side and gave Miss K a bear hug.  "That's so 
sweet of you to say!" she continued before reaching 
into her friend's jersey and tweaking a nipple.

"And that's so freaky of you  to do," Miss K said as 
she gave Tracy a quick kiss.  "Now get off me, woman!  
I need to drive!"

"Well, screw you then," Tracy said in mock disgust 
before playfully punching her friend in the arm.

Miss K let out another sigh before continuing, "you 
know, it's fun doing shit like this, especially in 
these times.  I'll never forget those people in those 
buildings dying.  Heck, I had a bird's eye view of the 
whole thing."  She paused, then said, "but fuck that.  
Shit, if those people wanna go kill a bunch of 
innocents so they can live a life of death and 
suffering on Earth, I'm gonna being a source of joy of 
life."  Miss K then finished, "I ain't letting no 
goddamn spoiled Saudi brat scare me out of joy and 
pleasure!"

"You go girl!" Tracy said, nodding in support.

"And speaking of pleasure," Miss K said as she pulled 
down one side of her jersey to let her breast pop out.  
"Would you mind nursing on me?"

"With pleasure babe!" Tracy said before leaning over 
and licking a circle around Miss K's areola, making 
her friend gasp in pleasure.  

She then took the nipple in her mouth, bobbing her 
head back and forth on it like she was nursing.  Then, 
she flicked her tongue over Miss K's nipple, making it 
harden in her mouth.  She heard Miss K start to breath 
heavily and stroke her blonde hair, just enjoying the 
oral attention.

"RING!!!"

Miss K sucked her teeth in frustration, then pushed 
away Tracy dug for the phone between the seats.  After 
four rings, she managed to flip the phone open and put 
it to her ear.

"Hello?"

"Yo, it's me Kim from the Lou."

"What's up?"

"What do you mean wazzup?  You dun fucked up my life, 
you fucking fake ass bitch!"

Miss K struggled to keep control of the car as she 
recoiled from the cell phone.

"What's going on?" Tracy said, visibly worried at her 
friend's reaction.

Miss K shrugged her shoulders, then placed the phone 
back on her ear.  "How did I manage to mess up your 
life?"

"With that fucking dick of yours, that's how.  Every 
time my girl comes over and I wanna dig her out with 
the strap-on, I gotta hear your fucking name, talking 
how what I got ain't as big as you.  Fuck you bitch!  
You dun fucked up some good shit here!  I can't buy 
shit like you got in a store!"

Miss K sighed, then said, "so whatcha want me to do 
about it?"

"Remember when you said that you'd make a mold of that 
dick for me?"

"Yeah."

"Make one, or else."

"Or else what?"

"Well, I got the hook-up within the Feds, and I can 
set you up on some drug charges, KHALIL!"

Miss K gasped in shock, then screamed, "how the fuck 
you learn my real name?!"

"The same way I can get those drug warrants put on.  
Now here's the address I want you to send it to."

Miss K put her cell phone on speaker, then motioned 
for Tracy to jot down the address.  After she wrote it 
down, Miss K took off the speaker phone to listen to 
Kim.

"Now, I either see that dildo made from your dick by 
tomorrow afternoon, or you're gonna be the prison 
bitch!  I know they'll love those big tits of yours.  
Bye, bitch!"

Miss K pulled over to the side of the road, then 
calmly turned off the engine and closed the cell 
phone.  "We have a bit of a problem, Trace."

"No shit!" Tracy said.  "For one, I thought you 
legally changed your name to Kayla?"

"Nah.  Technically, I just do business under that 
name.  It's like a stage name of sorts, Miss LaRue, or 
should I say Miss Smith!"

"Hey!  Do you honestly believe those AIDS tests are 
confidential?  Why would I put my real name on it?"

Miss K ran her hand through her auburn hair as she was 
breathing deeply, slamming her fists on the steering 
wheel.  "Shit!  Enough bickering.  We gotta get this 
crazy lesbian a copy of my dick, or I'm going to be 
the star of a new shemale porno flick."  She then 
switched to a sarcastic tone, saying, "After all, 
there's nothing I love more than sucking dick!"

"Mmhmm!" Tracy chimed in, giggling at the small joke.

"OK, joke time is over," Miss K said as she sat back 
up in her driver's seat.  "We gotta get to a rest 
station, then hit the net and see if there are any 
crafts shops nearby.  Sound like a plan?"

"Yeah."

***

About an hour later, Tracy and Miss K found themselves 
outside of a crafts in the outskirts of San Antonio.  
Miss K jumped out the SUV, then walked over to help 
the smaller Tracy out the high vehicle.

"Why thank you!" Tracy said with a smile.  "You didn't 
have to do that."

"Thanks," Miss K said as her mind was preoccupied with 
what was going on.  "Now how am I gonna pull this off?  
It isn't every day that some girl asks for a mold of 
her dick."

"Don't worry, K.  It'll work out," Tracy said as she 
hugged her friend around her waist.

"Hey, why should you care?  You'd probably enjoy all 
those tough butches eating you out."

"Stop silly," Tracy said with a giggle as she gave her 
friend a playfully slap.  "Besides, based on your 
tongue and what's between your legs, I think I got the 
ultimate butch."

"Aww, thanks," Miss K said before giving her friend a 
hug, a peck on the cheek and a quick grope of Tracy's 
breast.  Clutching her purse, she walked towards the 
front door, saying over her shoulder, "now let's give 
it a shot."

Miss K walked into the store, with Tracy trailing 
close behind, and walked around the aisles, a bit 
unsure of what she needed.  As she was glancing around 
the store, she ran right into a woman who sprawled out 
on the floor.  She reached down to the woman, taking 
time to check out her curvy frame.

"Sorry about that, ma'am," Miss K said as she pulled 
the woman to her feet.

"Not a problem, sugar!" the woman said as she got to 
her feet.  She looked down at Miss K's hand, rubbing 
it with both of her hands before giving it a kiss.  
"Perhaps I could be of help.  My name's Michelle."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she checked Michelle out.  
Her warm brown, soft, flat belly peeked out from a 
pair of low riding, tight leather pants and a 
sleeveless top that showed off a nice-sized pair of 
breasts.

"So what do you want, ma'am?" Michelle said as she 
looked up at Miss K with a knowing smile.

"Well, um, I have a project, an art project of sorts," 
Miss K stammered out.

"What is it?"

"Well, I have to make a mold of a body part, um, a 
male body part of, um, a friend."

Michelle stood up on her toes and twanged into Miss 
K's ear, "you want to make a mold of your dick, don't 
you sugar."

"Yeah," Miss K said, surprised that she was read so 
easily.  "How did you guess?"

"All the surgery in the world can't change the size of 
your hands, sugar!" Michelle said as she rubbed Miss 
K's hand in her hands.  "Plus, you didn't pull up with 
anyone else, you sound like a Yankee and you don't 
seem familiar with the area."  Reading Miss K's shock 
in her eyes, she continued, "don't worry sugar.  We 
get requests for help with your kind of thing from 
time to time.  Let me help you out."

Michelle led Miss K and Tracy through the store, 
picking up a box of plaster of Paris and some 
silicone.  After leading them through the store, 
Michelle took them to the checkout counter and ran up 
the needed supplies.  

"You know, um.…"

"Kayla.  The name's Kayla.  Sorry I didn't tell you 
that earlier."

"No problem, sugar," Michelle said.  "Anyway, I could 
help you out with your, um, project.  We have a couple 
spare rooms that we could use.  Besides, something 
tells me you aren't the arts and crafts type." 

"Not unless you count eating pussy as a craft," Tracy 
chimed in.

Michelle smiled at the joke, then said, "do you want 
my assistance, Kayla?"

"Sure, I wouldn't mind."

Michelle called out to her boss that she was going to 
be away for a bit, took the supplies in hand, then led 
Miss K and Kayla to the back of the store.  She led 
them into a small hallway with a few rooms going off 
to the side, then brought them to a whitewashed room 
with some tables littered with supplies and a sink on 
one wall.

"Hey Kayla's friend!  Could you get that pitcher on 
the table for me and fill it with water?" Michelle 
asked.

Tracy got the pitcher and filled it with water as 
Michelle poured out the plaster of Paris powder into a 
basin.  "Remember, this stuff won't stay soft forever, 
so you gotta get yourself up and at 'em in a hurry, 
OK?"

"Not a problem," Miss K said with a smile, feeling her 
nipples harden at the sexual stimulation to come.  

Looking squarely at Miss K's chest, Michelle said, "I 
see someone's excited at that possibility."  Taking 
the pitcher of water from Tracy's hand, she said, 
"Speaking of which, where is your, um, member?  I 
wanna make sure it's ready to cast once I have this 
mixed up."

"Not a problem, Michelle," Tracy said as she pulled 
Miss K away from the table.

Tracy squatted down, then reached under Miss K's 
jersey and pulled her panties down to her ankles, 
letting her friend's dick pop out and stick out from 
the jersey.  She lifted the hem up to Miss K's waist 
with one hand and grabbed her dick with the other 
before sliding the tip between her lips.  She hummed 
as she snaked her tongue around the head, making Miss 
K gasp in pleasure as she jacked the shaft in her 
hand.  She then started feeding inch after inch of 
Miss K's hardening dick into her mouth and throat, 
milking it with her lips with each pass and caressing 
the underside with her tongue.  When she reached 
bottom with her friend's dick, Tracy slid her tongue 
out of her mouth and licked Miss K's balls, undulating 
her tongue along the underside of her dick as her 
throat pulled on the swollen head.  She slowly pulled 
her head off the shaft, working her tongue along the 
underside, and then gave the now-slick shaft a couple 
strokes as she sucked on the swollen head.  After 
that, she turned to look at Michelle, lightly stroking 
her friend's dick.

"Kayla's ready Michelle."

Michelle looked in absolute shock at the scene in 
front of her as she blindly mixed the casting plaster, 
bewildered at what she saw.

"I see you're wearing no panties," Michelle vacantly 
said as she stared at Miss K's hard-on.

"Yeah," Tracy chimed in.  "I like to make sure the 
kitty is nice and free," she continued, idly caressing 
her labia with her spare hand.

"How big is that thing?!  I never thought transsexuals 
could get like that!" Michelle said in complete shock.

"Well, if you pay a lot of money for plastic surgery 
and stay away from hormones, you can," Miss K boasted.

Getting back to business, Michelle said, "well, it 
looks like the plaster is ready.  Take off that dress 
of yours.  We don't want it getting messed up with the 
plaster."

Miss K whipped off her dress, revealing her man-made 
42DDD chest, and toyed with her nipples a bit, 
eliciting a soft purr from her lips.

"Wow.  I see you paid a lot for your body!" Michelle 
said before licking her lips, her eyes darting between 
Miss K's huge tits and her bigger dick.  "Now, stick 
your thing in the plaster.  Remember, you gotta keep 
yourself hard for at least five minutes inside the 
plaster, OK?"

Miss K leaned forward a bit and slipped her dick into 
the plaster, then said, "by the way you're looking at 
my boobs, and I think I know exactly how to do that."

Once she settled her hard dick into the plaster, she 
pulled on her hard nipples, then motioned for Michelle 
and Tracy to come to her.  She gave Tracy a deep 
French kiss as Michelle toyed with one of her nipples.  
Then, she guided Tracy's mouth toward her nipple as 
she gave Michelle a long kiss, reaching down to grab 
her ass through those tight leather pants and pulling 
the seam up between her labia.  When they broke the 
kiss, Michelle nuzzled on the nape of Miss K's neck, 
then licked her way down to Miss K's free breast while 
Tracy was already nursing on the other.  The two women 
sucked on Miss K's hard nipples, circling their tongue 
around them as all three cooed in pleasure.

"That feels so nice," Miss K said as she caressed both 
women's hair, purring in contentment.

"You know," Michelle said as she teasingly stroked her 
fingertips lower and lower on Miss K's washboard abs.  
"I'd love to suck on something else as soon as it's no 
longer in disposed," she said, punctuating it with a 
lick of Miss K's nipple, making her shiver.

As Michelle and Tracy kept sucking on Miss K's hard 
nipples, working their tongues across the areolas, 
Miss K reached down under Tracy's skirt and in 
Michelle's pants to caress their soft holds, making 
them moan on her hard nipples as she flicked her 
fingers on both of their clits.  In response, both 
women sucked harder on their nipples, pulling it into 
their mouths as their tongues licked and flicked all 
over them.  Then, Tracy took the initiative and slid 
her lips over to the breast Michelle was sucking on, 
sliding her tongue around the areola before their 
tongues became entangled in a kiss, inadvertently 
toying with Miss K's nipple in their mouths.  Finally, 
Tracy and Michelle slid their tongues around each 
other and along Miss K's breasts, making the two huff 
as puff as she felt the plaster harden around her 
dick.

"OK, Kayla.  You can pull yourself out of there," 
Michelle said, licking her lips as she thought about 
what was in the plaster.

"Ah, man!" Tracy said as she stood back up straight.  
"Just as we were getting started, too."

As Miss K eased herself out of the mold she cast of 
herself, Michelle held the basin steady and said, 
"Relax!  We are just getting started."  Once Miss K's 
dick cleared the plaster, Michelle reached down and 
gave it a few hard jerks.  "Besides, we have such a 
big chocolate lollipop to suck on," Michelle 
continued, sneaking a wink at Tracy.

The two women pushed Miss K away from the table, then 
kneeled in front of her.  Michelle snuggled up to the 
large cock, running it along her cheek and lips, while 
Tracy began to lap at the tip.  Miss K pawed at her 
breasts and pulled them aside to see Michelle stick 
her tongue out between her lips and lick her shaft 
while Tracy swirled her tongue around the tip.  With 
each pass up Miss K's shaft, Michelle's tongue touched 
Tracy's, causing them to play with each others tongue 
until Tracy finally pulled Michelle into a kiss, then 
let their tongue play with each other on Miss K's tip.  
Michelle then pushed Tracy's mouth off of Miss K's 
flared head and swallowed it into her mouth, sucking 
on it wetly before giving it a couple strokes and 
offering it to Tracy.  Tracy sucked on the juicy plum-
colored tip before inhaling the whole dick into her 
slick throat, using her throat muscles to suck on it 
while her tongue slid along the underside.  Michelle 
lowered her head and sucked on one of Miss K's nuts, 
rolling it around in her mouth.


"Mmm, that feels good," groaned Miss K, her hands 
playing with her breasts while her fingers rolled 
around her nipples.

The tall transsexual panted as Tracy and Michelle 
worked their magic on her large wand, humming to 
herself as Michelle cast a spell just under the tip 
with her tongue.  After running the underside of her 
tongue over Miss K's sensitive head, she opened her 
mouth as wide as she could and took a few inches of 
the dick into her mouth, sucking wetly on it.  As 
Michelle sucked on it, Tracy went down and tongued her 
friend's hairless balls as she jerked off the shaft.  
Then, she slid her tongue up Miss K's shaft just as 
Michelle was pulling off of it, forcing the woman into 
another tongue kiss.

"Hey, you don't have to do all that," Miss K said in a 
sex-induced haze.  "I have plenty for both of you."

Michelle pulled her mouth off of Tracy and swallowed 
half of her dick into her mouth before choking and 
letting all but the tip slide from between her lips.  
She gave the head a good firm suck, her teeth lightly 
scratching just below the head, as she reached into 
her pants and started rubbing her clit.

"Yeah, you do have a good point, Kayla," Michelle 
moaned as she unbuttoned her pants and slid a finger 
into her pussy.  "I can't swallow it all."

Michelle then watched as Tracy sucked on Miss K's tip, 
then bobbed her head until her lips were flush against 
her friend's base.  As she saw Tracy work her head on 
the shaft with short strokes, she thought about how 
her little pussy would look stretched on that huge 
shaft and filled her hand with wetness at the thought, 
her cunt aching for another finger inside that velvet 
vise.  While Tracy came up for air before swallowing 
that shaft once again, Michelle jammed another finger 
in her pussy, rubbing her clit with her thumb as 
gently as she could, desperately wanting not to cum 
without feeling that shaft stretch and rub across her 
pussy lips.

Tracy saw Michelle staring at the dick in her mouth 
and locked eyes with her as she eased herself off the 
shaft.  Giving her friend a few quick strokes, she 
looked at Michelle and said, "you really wanna fuck 
this dick, huh?"

"Oh yeah," Michelle vacantly said, trying not to move 
her fingers too much lest she cum, but not wanting to 
take them off her pussy.

"Hey Kayla!  Do you wanna fuck this girl?"

Miss K came out of her haze and looked down at a 
panting Michelle, her eyes pleading and her nipples 
hard as she gently rubbed her pussy.

"Please fuck me, you crazy bitch!" Michelle pleaded.  
"I wanna cum on your cock!"

Miss K felt her nipples crinkle and her dick twitch 
looking at Michelle lick her lips, desperate in lust 
for her.  "Tracy, get me a condom," she said as she 
lightly stroked her hand.  "I wanna fuck her silly."

"But I wanna feel you…"

"Nuh-uh-uh!" Miss K said with a wagging finger as she 
slowly stroked her sensitive shaft.  "If you want my 
dick, it'll be on my terms."

Michelle sighed, then stood up, pulled her pants down 
to her ankles and bent over the nearest table, 
sticking her ass his in the air.  "I don't care what 
you want, JUST FUCK ME!"

Taking the condom from Tracy's hand, Miss K twisted 
her hand around her tip and replied, "With pleasure, 
babe."

She unwrapped and rolled the condom onto her hard 
dick, then walked over to Michelle and slid her finger 
through her quivering quim.  She then bent down and 
pushed Michelle's shirt over her bra, then trailed her 
hard nipples up from her ass over her back, almost 
hurting Michelle with the sensation.  Finally, she 
slid her tip on Michelle's pussy, teasing her as she 
squirmed against her dick.

"Please!" Michelle pleaded hoarsely as she reached 
back for Miss K's dick.  "Fuck my pussy!"

Making sure that her nipples stayed on Michelle's 
back, Miss K grabbed one of Michelle's hips and eased 
her dick into her slick pussy, the tugging on 
Michelle's lips it caused making Michelle cum 
instantly.  Biting her lips to keep from cumming 
herself, Miss K began to pump Michelle's pussy, her 
nipples dragging along Michelle's back and her dick 
twitching from the stimulation.  She heard Michelle 
moan as their hips ground against each other, her 
lusty screams filling her ears.

"Fuck me harder!  Fuck me!" Michelle managed to scream 
out before the slap of Michelle and miss K's flesh 
picked up in rhythm and she began to come again.

Tracy sat on a table next to her friend and Michelle, 
one leg bent up and perched on the table as she 
watched Miss K fuck Michelle, her hips a blur as she 
squeezed Michelle's ass.  She gently brushed her 
fingertips on her bare labia as she looked on, then 
saw Miss K stand up and squeeze her nipple, her dick 
being revealed with each thrust in and out of 
Michelle's pussy.  Flashing back to how she knew that 
felt, Tracy plunged three fingers into her wet pussy, 
pumping them in rhythm as she saw Michelle's lust-
clouded eyes about to go into another orgasm.  As she 
saw Miss K play with her nipples, she knew how that 
made the thick shaft twitch inside of her, so she 
stretched her fingers as wide as she could inside of 
her and twitched them, triggering a small orgasm as 
she loved  Finally, she saw  Miss K reach under 
Michelle and start to rub her clit, pushing her 
slightly forward so that her clit rested on the edge 
of the table.  The mere thought of what Michelle was 
feeling pushed Tracy over the edge, with her wildly 
pawing at a nipple before making her hands a blur 
between her legs, one hand rubbing her clit as the 
other pumped her pussy furiously.  She felt her 
insides itch for just a brief moment before feeling 
the explosion shoot through every pore, her wifebeater 
feeling like it was rubbing her skin raw on her 
heaving chest as she felt her pussy clamped down on 
her fingers.

As Tracy came to, she saw Michelle laying out on the 
table, stiff and eyes frozen open as Miss K kept 
fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit.  As Miss K 
finally slowed down her hips, Michelle let out a moan, 
breathing heavily as her skin glowed with sweat.

"Stop, I can't take no more!" Michelle said as she 
reached back and weakly pushed at Miss K's hips.  

Taking the hint, Miss K eased herself out of 
Michelle's pussy, making her sensitive labia shoot out 
in almost-pain as she came out.  As soon as she backed 
away from Michelle, Michelle's knees buckled, and she 
fell out on the floor, still huffing and puffing.

"That was incredible!" Michelle panted out.  "I did 
think dicks like that really existed.  Did you cum, 
Kayla?"

"Actually, no," Kayla said as she pulled off her 
condom.

"I thought you liked fucking me," Michelle cried, a 
tear running down her cheek.

Miss K scrambled down to her knees, hugging Michelle's 
head to her bosom.  "It isn't your fault.  I didn't 
want to cum until you finished, OK?"

She licked the tear off of Michelle's cheek, then 
tongue kissed her hard, caressing her honey blonde 
hair as their tongues caressed each other.  After 
pulling away from Michelle, Miss K said, "Relax.  You 
had fun, right?"

"Mmhmm," Michelle said before giving Miss K a peck on 
the lips.  "Now let me get that, um, stuff ready to 
pour for the mold.

"Hey K!" Tracy said as she kneeled down and stroked 
the still-hard dick.  "Want my help in making you 
cum?"

"Sure," Miss K beamed up at Tracy as Michelle got to 
her feet and pulled her pants up.  

Tracy helped Miss K up to her feet, then sat her down 
on a table next to the one Michelle was preparing the 
silicone on.  Then, she turned away from her friend 
and jumped up on her lap.  "Lift me up, K.  I wanna 
give Michelle a show while I make you cum, OK?" Tracy 
said as she lifted her butt up a bit.

Miss K obliged Tracy's request and lifted her up, then 
lowered her down as she guided the huge member in 
between her sugar walls.  She then lifted Tracy's legs 
up at the knees, holding on to them as Tracy circled 
her hips on her friend's dick.  As she felt Tracy rock 
her hips back and forth, squeezing her dick inside her 
pussy, she started pumping Tracy's pussy as she 
watched Michelle prep the silicone to be poured into 
the mold.

Suddenly, Tracy reached behind her and pulled her 
friend into a deep tongue kiss, working her wet pussy 
on Miss K's dick as their faces were obscured by a 
tangle of auburn and platinum blonde.  She then 
reached down and pulled at Miss K's nipple, her tongue 
in her friend's ear.

"So you wanna flood my fucking pussy with cum, huh?  
Show this bitch what a horny li'l big dicked slut you 
are, huh?" Tracy panted into Miss K's ear.

"Shut up you fucking slut!  I know you just wanna get 
pumped full of cum, huh slut!" Miss K hissed back.

"Yeah, bitch, fill me with your cum, unless you're too 
much of a bitch to do it!" Tracy leered as she reached 
down and squeezed Miss K's balls.  "Flood me with your 
fucking cum!"

Miss K gritted her teeth and grunted as she fucked up 
into Tracy's wet, milking pussy, feeling her cum 
bubble up.  Just as she felt her dick pass the point 
of no return, she felt Tracy pull her into a kiss just 
as she shot her load deep inside of Tracy, a few drops 
sliding down her shaft with each pump to pool at the 
base of her dick.  Miss K groaned into her friend's 
mouth as she was depositing her load up Tracy's cunt 
until she felt the last drop ooze out her piss-slit.

Letting her tongue dance with Tracy's a bit before 
pulling away and saying, "Thanks Trace.  I needed 
that."

"I see that," Tracy said, fingering the cum that 
pooled at the babe of her friend's dick and then 
offering what was on her fingers in Michelle's 
direction.  "Hey Michelle!  Want a taste?"

"Sure," Michelle said, putting down the bag in which 
she was mixing the silicone, walking over and sucking 
the cum off of Tracy's fingers before opening her 
mouth and swallowing it.  "You have some nice tasty 
cum, Kayla.  Nice and creamy."

"Why thank you!" Miss K said, barely suppressing a 
giggle.  

She then pulled her limp dick out of Tracy, then 
helped her down to the floor.  After that, she walked 
over to Michelle, who was picking up the silicone 
mixing bag and getting ready to pour it into the mold.

"Wanna do the honors, Kayla?" Michelle said as she 
passed the bag to Miss K.

"Sure."

"Now just pour it down into the mold.  Big as you are, 
it might take a lot," Michelle said, taking a playful 
slap at Miss K's nipple.

"I know you know that all too well.  By the way, how 
long does it take for this stuff to dry?"

"6 hours at least at room temperature.  But don't 
worry.  You should be able to pull this out the mold 
without any problems."

Miss K closed her eyes in thought, trying to thinking 
of a way out of the jam she was in.  "What time does 
the post office at the local airport close?"

"10.  Why do you ask?"

"Nothing, just thinking about something," Miss K said 
as the silicone began to overflow the mold.

"Hey, careful there!" Michelle warned Miss K.  "You 
don't wanna waste too much of that stuff."

Carefully, she helped Miss K turn the bag upright 
before Miss K chucked it in a nearby garbage can.  She 
then went looking for her jersey and panties as 
Michelle went looking for a box.

"Here's a box for you to hold the mold in," Michelle 
said as she passed it off to Tracy.  "And since I have 
a feeling you want to mail this somewhere, here's a 
bag of packing material," she continued as she passed 
a bag off to Miss K.

"Thanks a lot," Miss K said as she gave Michelle a hug 
and a peck.  "Is this gonna cost me anything extra."

"No, sugar.  However, I might have to contact your 
lawyer after that battering ram you shoved in me.  My 
pussy is gonna be sore for a week!" Michelle said 
before everyone broke out in a laugh.

"Hey, just call it my tip," Miss K said as she pulled 
the tailored jersey over her head.

Michelle stopped to say something, then laughed and 
shook her head.  "Never mind."  Looking over at Tracy, 
she said, "could you hold this basin down while I ease 
out this mold?"

"Sure," Tracy said as she walked over to Michelle.  
"Not a problem."

***

Miss K pulled in the SUV into the motel parking lot, 
holding on to the bag of Boston Market food she picked 
up.  In addition, she had another bag with a small 
bottle of bleach, thinking that if she was going to 
let Tracy get a ride out of that dildo, it should be 
cleaned off well before being sent on its way.

After putting her vehicle in park, she pulled the bags 
out of the passenger seat, then locked the door and 
walked up to her motel room.  When she tried the knob 
on the hotel room, she found that it was unlocked, so 
she opened the door and walked into the room.  She saw 
Tracy laying back on the single bed, idly rubbing her 
pussy as a porno movie played on the TV.

"Hey, Trace!" Miss K said as she placed the bags down 
on the table.  "Do you know how much those movies 
cost?"

"Yeah…that's why I'm getting them while I'm traveling 
on your tab," Tracy shot back with a smile.  Taking a 
sniff at the air, Tracy continued, "I smell that you 
brought the food.  What did you get?"

"Oh, just something as non-fast food like as 
possible," Miss K said as she laid out the two plates 
she picked up from Boston market, as well as some 
plastic utensils.  "Let's eat.  I'm famished from 
earlier today."

"Well, if you didn't shoot all the protein out your 
body with your cum…"

"Hush, Trace.  Ain't like you were complaining 
earlier," Miss K said with a smile as she sat down at 
the table.  "Now let's eat."

The two women ate their food without incident, with 
Miss K trying to finish as soon as she could so she 
could spring her surprise on Tracy.  As soon as she 
finished her meal, Miss K nursed her lemonade, 
watching as Tracy finished up her food.  When Tracy 
decided to start munching on a corn muffin, Miss K 
made her move.  

"Tracy!"

"Yeah."

"Do you wanna know what's in the other bag I brought 
in?"

"Is it a nice bottle of chardonnay?"

Pulling the bottle onto the table, Miss K simply said 
"nope," as she pulled the bottle of bleach onto the 
table.

"What's the bleach for?"

"Well, I gotta clean that dildo off after you use it," 
Miss K said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Tracy said in a seductive voice, 
wiggling her body just so to turn her friend on.

"I bet sometimes you wish you had two of me, right?" 
Miss K said, pawing at her hardening dick through her 
thong.

"Mmhmm," Tracy said as she lifted up her breasts and 
licked her nipples through the wifebeater.  "I'd love 
to have to of you pounding out my holes, feeling your 
big, hard, curvy bodies on me."

"Well," Miss K said as she walked over to the mold on 
the dresser and peeled the mold out the dildo.  "I 
want to see you warm yourself up for me while I do 
likewise.  Wanna do that?"

"Wow!" Tracy said as she took the dildo from her 
friend's hands.  "It's just like a version of your big 
thing," she said as she ran her hands over it.  "Even 
has that slight curve you have."

"So," Miss K said as she sat down, pulled her thong 
aside and pulled her dick out.  "Shall I watch you 
warm up?"

"Definitely!" Tracy said as she slid off her mini-
skirt, then kneeled up on the bed.

As she rubbed the tip of the dildo across her clit, 
she looked down at her crotch, her long, platinum 
blonde tresses cascading down over her head.  Slowly, 
she rocked her hips back and forth on the tip, letting 
the rubber get wet and warm up between her soft nether 
lips.  Eventually, she settled the tip of the dildo at 
the opening to her sweet peach and eased it in, 
moaning as she felt her labia stretch around and suck 
in the head.  She looked at her friend stroking her 
dick with one hand and mauling a breasts through her 
jersey with the other, eventually locking eyes with 
her as she pulled her shirt off.  She licked her lips 
for her friend, rocking her hips on the silicone 
member before pulling on her nipples with her hands.

"Yeah," Miss K said as she idly stroked her cock.  
"You look so hot right now."

"See how much your tip stretched me?" Tracy moaned out 
as she spread her lips, showing how obscenely the 
dildo stretched out her insides.  She lowered herself 
a few inches on the dildo, then rocked on it saying, 
"See how much your stretch my poor pussy lips, how 
your shaft rubbing on my clit!  God, I love it!"

"Yeah," Miss K said as she jacked her dick faster and 
faster, her free hand holding onto her balls.  "I love 
how that looks!  Shove it all in!  I wanna see you 
fuck yourself."

Tracy pushed her hips down and grunted as she felt the 
rubbery member stretch her insides, the friction on 
her dry from the dry rubber making her grit her teeth 
to stay stable.  When she got about all of it in, 
Tracy laid back o the bed, perching herself up just 
enough to see her friend's reaction, and started 
pulling it out of her, pulling her close to cumming 
from the friction.  Slowly, she built up the speed of 
the thrusts, twisting it around so it would hit her g-
spot just as she thrust it in.  She saw with hazy eyes 
Miss K jerking her thick member up and down, wishing 
it was her flesh and blood tool pounding into her 
pussy.  In the background, she could hear the slapping 
of flesh, feel her clit get tugged off to another 
replace as she fucked herself harder and harder.  
Then, she decided to slow down just a bit, twisting 
the dildo around her wet pussy with a could of slow 
strokes before pulling it out and sucking her own 
juices off the tip.

"God, your dick is so big," Tracy said as she rubbed 
her sensitive pussy lips, feeling how raw her nerves 
were.  "I'd love to have to have two of these pounding 
me out," she said as she got up and stood in front of 
Miss K.  

"One at my pussy…" Tracy continued as she grabbed Miss 
K's dick and rubbed the tip on her clit.

"…And the other in my asshole, stretching me out," she 
said as she pushed the tip of the dildo inside her 
ass.  "Filling me up!.  Would you like to do the 
honors?"

"Oh, I'd love to," Miss K said as she caressed her 
dick.

Tracy climbed up on Miss K's chair, placing her knees 
on either side of her friend's thighs as she held onto 
the dildo.  Then, she grabbed Miss K's shaft and 
lowered herself onto it in one slow, smooth motion, 
moaning from the feel of Miss K's pulsating dick 
inside of her.

Handing the dildo to Miss K, Tracy said, "Now shove 
that rubber thing in me good!  Act like it's your 
second dick, OK baby?"

Miss K simply held Tracy to her chest firmly as she 
shoved the dildo up her back passage.  When she felt 
it hit bottom, she bent down and kissed Tracy hard on 
the lips, Tracy's hand trapped between them as she 
felt how full she was.  Quickly, Miss K thrust both 
her real dick and the rubber copy in her hand in and 
out of Tracy, feeling her cum almost instantaneously 
from being filled so much.  She kept plowing away at 
Tracy, feeling her hard nipples rub Tracy's through 
the jersey she was still wearing as her thick shat 
pushed through that velvet vise.  When she felt 
Tracy's hips snap on top of hers, her pussy almost 
pulling her dick off of her body, she let go in a 
hurry, feeling like her body was being pulled out of 
her pee slit as she began to cum, groaning as she 
deposited another load in her and feeling like she was 
shooting out a gallon out of her hard dick.

She came to a few moments later, feeling Tracy lick on 
the nape of her neck, feeling her raise up off of her 
dick before disconnecting with a loud pop.  She then 
felt more than saw Tracy give her sensitive head a 
lick and her shaft a caress.

"Man, I just love your dick," Tracy said as she gave 
the head a peck.  "Heck, I know why men what these 
things so much, think about them and all that.  After 
all, who wouldn't want their flesh to be the most 
powerful and dominating force it could be.  Heck, I 
know why even you couldn't give it up among other 
things."

Shaking a bit of the cobwebs out of her head, Tracy 
continued, "Shit, I love, no, need every inch of your 
flesh, from your dick to your strong muscles, even 
though big saltwater bags under your skin."

Miss K reached down, pulled Tracy by the hair, and 
then leered at her, "Bitch, I don't need to be 
reminded I have fake tits!"  She then pulled Tracy's 
head up to her and kissed her deeply, then pulled 
away.  "You thought I was mad, huh?" Miss K said with 
a giggle.

"Yeah, bitch!" Tracy said with a playful slap.  
"You're crazy."

"And you love it, big baby!" Miss K said as she gave 
Tracy a peck on the cheek.  "Now where's that dildo?"

"On the table behind you."

Miss K got up, then picked up the dildo and the bottle 
of bleach from the table behind her.  As Tracy went to 
lay back down on the bed and veg out on the TV, Miss K 
filled the bathroom sink with warm water, then poured 
some bleach in and cleaned the dildo with a washcloth.  
After drying it off, she filled the box with packing 
material, then placed the dildo inside of it and 
closed it up, making sure the address written on there 
was correct.

"Now where are my panties…"

"There's by the chair, K," Tracy said as she gestured 
in that general direction.  "Remember?  You pulled 
them off to jerk off?"

"That's right," Miss K said as she pulled her manhood 
up between her legs, then pulled her thong panties up 
under her jersey.

She then walked over to the box, picked it up and 
walked over to Tracy.  "I gotta go run this to the 
airport.  I should be back in a half-hour, OK?" Miss K 
said as she gave Tracy a goodbye kiss.

"No problem.  I'll keep it warm for you, even if you 
pumped your balls dry without me," Tracy said with a 
giggle.

"Well," Miss K said as she picked up her purse.  "I 
can always make more baby batter for ya babe.  See ya 
in a bit!"

"Bye!" Tracy said as she saw Miss K open the door.

"And one last thing before I go," Miss K said as she 
stopped in the doorway.

"What?"

"You know how to boot up my laptop, right?" Miss K 
said, motioning to her laptop in the corner.

"Yeah.  Why?'

"Find something fun for us to do, Trace.  I think 
we've run out of cops  who want to blackmail us, so we 
need to do something tomorrow.  Just make sure 
wherever we go that we head west, OK?"

"Cool.  Will do, K."

"See ya!" Miss K said as she slid out the door.
***

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