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Invasion of the Pussy-Snatchers Act 03: Anna's Story

This is part of the third act of Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers that focuses on the character Anna. I recommend you read Acts One and Two as well as the Intro to Act Three before beginning this story. If you haven't read the parts focusing on Cassandra and Sherri yet, don't worry. Their stories all occur simultaneously to Anna's so they can be read in any order. Once again, I have provided a cast of characters to help readers get up to speed if they haven't read this series in a while. Enjoy the story!

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Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers: Act Three (Anna's Story)

Setting: New York City, Present Day


Cast of Characters:

Anna: Cassandra's little sister and roommate. Anna is the bombshell of the two sisters, with gorgeous platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She boasts the large breasts and bubble butt that men seem to desire the most, a fact that has made Cassandra feel even more self-conscious ever since Anna reached puberty. Anna is studying photography at NYU and working part-time as a barista to try and contribute however she can. Anna has recently become curious whether she is bisexual and agrees to go on a date with Sherri despite Cassandra's objections. After that night with Sherri, Anna is never the same. Little did she realize that Sherri has been assimilated into the Hive and is solely dedicated to having the Dworkin sisters join her in decadent servitude to the will of the Queen. After a single taste, Anna has become addicted to Sherri's pussy and would do anything to have it again. Anna is so far gone that she even helped manipulate her sister into having sex with Sherri. Anna has become a slave to her own depraved sexual desires, even going so far as to have sex with her only sister. Anna thinks she is strong enough to resist the Hive's temptations, but as soon as she meets the Queen she falls to her knees in worship. Anna places her mouth on the Queen's pussy and willingly pledges her mind, body, and soul to the Hive.

Cassandra: The protagonist of this series is a young professional in her late twenties. Cassandra has pale skin along with long brunette hair and brown eyes. She has a handsome face and a skinny, desirable body though she has always felt self-conscious about how small her breasts are in proportion to the rest of her. Cassandra doesn't fit the mainstream definition of attractive or sexy but there is something about her that both males and females find alluring. Cassandra works as a copy editor at a fashion magazine run by Catherine O'Hara. Cassandra fell under the sway of the Pussy Snatchers after resisting longer and harder than any of the other women that were converted. The Hive, which includes Cassandra's boss and coworkers helped entrap her and led her to being mind controlled by her friend Sherri. Under Sherri's influence, Cassandra is made to have sex first with Sherri and then with Cassandra's younger sister Anna. Sherri delivers the sisters to a mansion deep in the country wilderness where the Hive has its secret lair. Cassandra tries her hardest to resist again, but becomes filled with lust at the sight of the Hive's Queen. She has sex with the Queen and this act of copulation causes her to be assimilated into the Hive. Cassandra's mind and body belong to the Hive now. The Hive is a collection of women who have had their minds altered by the Queen to do her bidding. The process of Cassandra's assimilation is more involved than what her fellow Hivesisters experienced, having had sex with the Queen multiple times rather than just once. This has done something odd to Cassandra, something that makes her different from the others. She doesn't understand it yet, but she is changing. Becoming something more than human.

Sherri: Cassandra's roommate and best friend. They have been friends since grade school and are as close as sisters. Sherri has a mixed racial heritage, with skin colored a light caramel tone. She has dark brown eyes and short, black hair that sticks out in all directions like an afro in its infancy, though her hair looks more ragged than bushy. Sherri works part time in a lesbian dive bar at nights and at a hair salon during the day. She barely earns enough money to help with rent. Sherri has been an out and proud lesbian for over ten years. She normally never hits on straight women, but seemingly overnight her entire personality has changed. Sherri now seduces heterosexual women and turns them into pussy-hungry lesbians. Sherri has harbored a secret crush on Cassandra for years, and her proudest accomplishment thus far has been providing the formerly straight Cassandra with her first lesbian experience. Sherri's claim to fame is being the first to be assimilated into the Hive by the Queen and is the most loyal member of this strange lesbian cult.

The Queen: An extraterrestrial being of extraordinary power. Though her body is not human, she identifies as a female. Her true form is unknown because she is a shapeshifter who appears to humans as a middle-aged woman with dark hair. Her body is absolutely flawless, with perfectly geometric curves calculated to stimulate the most desire in humans and enough flesh on her breasts, thighs, and buttocks to appear shapely but not overweight. Her face and skin has not a single blemish or imperfection. Through sex, she releases a pod that embeds itself in her partner's bodies. The pod that the Queen produces bends the minds of women to her will and connects their consciousness to an overall hive mind. The assimilated women generate their own imitation of the Queen's otherworldly allure called the Essence. It is this dangerously addictive secretion that lures unsuspecting women into the clutches of the Hive. The Queen's goals are currently unknown, but she has been assimilating every woman she can get her "hands" on and her only clear aims are for expansion.

Day Eight

Anna threw open the double doors and rushed into the auditorium just before the start of class. Her large chest heaved as she recovered from her shortness of breath. She had run the mile and a half straight here from her apartment with purse and backpack in tow. Anna had only returned to the city a few hours ago, and the late arrival left barely enough time to get ready for school. Anna scanned the room and found an open seat next to a friend of hers named Daphne.

The classroom had been updated to modern standards recently with stadium-style seating, projectors and screens and a podium featuring a complete media center. The chairs were all padded with soft cushions on the seat and backs, a fact Anna felt very thankful for as she rested herself. All of the overhead lights were turned on, so Anna's classmates collectively noticed her bursting into class a minute before the session started. Luckily, their professor seemed to be running late as well. Professor Zarita usually sat at the desk drinking her coffee and working on the computer fifteen minutes before the first students arrived.

The course Anna had nearly been late for was a blanket overview of classical art, photography, and digital imaging taken by a diverse collection of visual arts majors, photography/videography majors, fine arts majors, and bored undergrads filling a prerequisite. The all-day class consisted of a lecture, studio time, and recitation every Monday and Friday. Anna had missed the session on Friday, but she was sure her professor would help her catch up on everything she missed. Hopefully, privately.

"Where the hell have you been?" Daphne whispered as Anna shuffled into her seat. Daphne looked like a stereotypical arts student with purple-dyed dreadlocks, several piercings including a half-dozen earrings on each ear and a nose stud as well as an absurd combination of clothes that included a black leather jacket, a too-short black miniskirt and red and green striped leggings. Despite the distracting look, it only took one look at Daphne to realize that her flamboyant appearance couldn't hide that she was absolutely gorgeous. "I had no one to partner with during studio time on Friday except, ugh, Sarah."

"I had something come up," Anna answered plainly.

Anna took her jacket off to reveal a deep-necked short-sleeved blouse that emphasized her sizable bosom. In her rush, Anna threw on some tight yoga pants that didn't really match her shirt but at least showed off her legs and buttocks. Anna wore her blonde hair long and curly. That was mostly the reason she was almost late, Anna had been trying to curl her hair perfectly and painstakingly applied makeup to highlight her deep blue eyes, button nose, adorable chipmunk cheeks, and full lips.

Anna had never really taken advantage of her incredible beauty before, but now she would wield it as a weapon. After removing her jacket, Anna caught some of her male classmates doing a poor job of hiding the fact that they were staring at Anna's tits. Too bad, I didn't dress this way for you silly boys, Anna thought.

Anna still breathed with deep heaving gasps to refill her depleted lungs. "What, did you run here again?" Daphne asked with disbelief.

"Yup," Anna replied as she took her camera, notebook, and pen out of her backpack and arranged them on the tablet armrest she had pulled down onto her lap.

"Typical Anna Dworkin behavior," Daphne said disapprovingly. "If you didn't spend so much time dolling yourself up maybe you would have made it without having to rush."

"Like I would ever leave the apartment without makeup and lipstick," Anna said with a roll of her eyes. "Not all of us enjoy being all-natural like you do."

"Not everyone is as awesome as I am either," Daphne said snarkily. "So what could be so important that pulled you away for the entire weekend? I went to visit you at work Saturday and your boss said you never showed up for your shift."

Anna grimaced. With her wild weekend she had completely forgotten about work at the coffee shop. She missed a shift on Sunday afternoon as well. When Anna had retrieved her phone from her apartment earlier this morning she had a voicemail from her boss telling her not to bother coming back to work. Anna had laughed it off after she listened to the message; work and money seemed like such petty concepts after all she had seen and experienced.

"It was a family emergency," was all Anna said. She didn't like lying to her friend, but at least there was a nugget of a kernel of a speck of truth in her answer.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Daphne replied seriously, already regretting teasing Anna about her disappearance. "What happened?"

"I'd rather not talk about it, if you don't mind," Anna snapped. "What's with the interrogation, anyways?"

Daphne put her hands up and said, "Chill out, woman. It's just with all these kidnappings and other weird shit going on I started worrying about you. You didn't answer any of my phone calls."

"I left my phone in the city by accident," Anna replied apologetically. "Sorry I never got back to you."

The lights in the auditorium dimmed as the professor opened the door nearest to the podium and adjusted a control switch next to the entrance. She assessed the level of attendance in the auditorium and then walked to the desk to lay her briefcase down. While the professor started the computer at the podium and began pulling her lesson plans out of her briefcase, Anna looked over at her friend. Daphne's perky breasts bounced around as she shrugged her leather jacket off her shoulders. Daphne wore a very pretty white blouse with flowery embroidery around the collar and sleeves. Though the shirt didn't show any more than her collarbone, it clung to Daphne's chest snugly. Being an all-natural girl, Daphne forsook the use of a bra much to the approval of Anna's leering eyes. Besides mitigating the cooling weather, Anna wouldn't be surprised if Daphne only wore her leggings because she hadn't shaved her legs in a few weeks. She certainly didn't shave her armpits, though at least she kept the hair beneath her arms trimmed. Daphne shivered after doffing her jacket and Anna could see her nipples hardening and poking out through her blouse. Unconsciously, Anna licked her lips at the sight of Daphne's buds peeking out.

Anna's gaze drifted downward to Daphne's legs. Because of the way she was sitting, Daphne's long blouse rode up high enough that Anna could see her shapely thighs and the crotch in between them. The leggings left nothing to the imagination. They were so tight that Anna could see the fabric rubbing up against Daphne's groin, showing the lips of her pussy as a camel toe. Anna clucked her lips and became aroused as she imagined Daphne bent over naked in front of her, having her brains fucked out by a dildo strapped to Anna's hips.

(Flashback: One Week Earlier)

Only a week before Anna would have never behaved this way, leering at a friend's body and fantasizing about having sex with them. She had liked boys and liked having sex with them. But recently Anna found herself feeling curious whenever she looked closely at another woman's body. She kept her curiosity hidden from her friends and family but ruminated privately over what it could mean. Anna had always appreciated beauty in other women and enjoyed looking at their bodies if they looked hot but always thought that was just innocent admiration. She had kissed girls before when playing spin the bottle or truth or dare in high school. It didn't mean anything then, just a way to get the boys she liked excited. While drunk at a recent party, Anna had made out with another girl in front of everyone there. The girl she kissed clearly just wanted to show off and act wild, but Anna found she actually enjoyed the lips of other girls on her own. After processing why she felt that way, Anna realized that it was precisely because it was a girl that she enjoyed the kiss so much. Anna finally admitted she had always felt attraction toward the same gender, but only recently realized that the attraction had a sexual component. She still slept with a few boys during the summer and kind of enjoyed it, but found herself constantly wondering why she felt something missing. Anna didn't know if she was bisexual, but she definitely felt bicurious.

Anna meant to talk to her roommate Sherri about it. Anna's older sister Cassandra and Sherri had been friends since before Anna was even born. She had always been in Anna's life. Since Anna was a young child, Sherri had always been her older sister's cool friend who smoked, had body piercings, and behaved like an all-around badass. While Cassandra always treated Anna like a child and worried over her incessantly, Sherri had given Anna her first cigarette when she was only fourteen and got her high when she was seventeen. Anna always looked up to her as someone who respected her independence wouldn't coddle her like her sister or parents did.

Anna remembered when she was about nine overhearing her parents speaking in hushed tones about Cassandra's best friend coming out as gay. The Dworkins had known Sherri's family forever and lamented how unfortunate the situation was for Sherri's parents to have a gay daughter. Anna's parents wondered whether or not Sherri exerted a bad influence on Cassandra. Pretty silly considering Anna hadn't seen her sister with body piercings or hungover following a late night until after she went to college. Anna knew her parents were secretly glad that Sherri and Cassandra had enrolled in different colleges two states away.

Anna couldn't see what the big deal was, but while still in the single digits she was too young to truly understand what it all meant. Her parents wouldn't answer any of her questions but Cassandra loved her friend like a sister and had no problem with explaining Sherri's sexuality to Anna and making it clear there was nothing wrong with it. The concept of homosexuality was entirely new to Anna, but she couldn't understand what was wrong with it. So Sherri liked girls instead of boys, what was all the fuss about?

When Anna moved to New York to attend school it only made sense to move in with Cassandra and Sherri. The only thing more expensive than rental prices for decent apartments in the city was the room and board for staying on-campus. It was a bit of an adjustment living with roommates quite a bit older than her. Cassandra and Sherri had real jobs, though only Cassandra's could be considered a career. Anna had harbored unexplained desires for girls for just the last few months, only beginning to question her sexuality at the end of her freshman year. She hadn't had a boyfriend for most of the year, but hooked up with a few for unsatisfying one night stands. She kept wanting to bring the subject of her curiosity up with Sherri and have her help figure out whether it was a temporary phase or genuine interest. Anna worried about what her sister would think if she found out though, and so she never took the opportunity to ask Sherri. It turned out that Sherri made the first move anyway.

Due to the age disparity, Sherri had never shown any romantic interest in Anna. Even after Anna hit puberty and it became clear that she would blossom into a beautiful, ravishing young woman Sherri always acted proper around her. Sure, Anna had to hear the moans from Sherri's room whenever Sherri brought someone home to their apartment (which did nothing but add more fuel to the fire of Anna's curiosity) but otherwise Sherri never behaved the same around her as she would with the ladies at the bar she worked at.

A few days ago, everything changed. Sherri came on strong, practically forcing herself on Anna and turning her world upside down. Before she knew it, Anna had agreed to a date with Sherri. Anna told Sherri everything she had been feeling the last few months. Sherri held Anna's hand and listened carefully throughout. When Anna had finished, Sherri smiled wickedly and told Anna she was going to for sure know her sexuality before the night was over.

The dinner was great, but dessert was even better. When Sherri and Anna made love to each other for the first time, it was like Anna had found what was missing in her life. Little did she know at the time that Sherri planned to add her to the growing population of the Hive. Anna's curiosity had driven her right into the Hive's clutches. Licking Sherri, tasting her Essence and feeling the call of the Hive made Anna's conviction to explore her sexuality even stronger. It had been the most fulfilling experience Anna would have until she eventually felt her Queen's phallus ejaculating a seedpod down her throat. Nothing could ever be greater than the first moment after she became part of the Hive. Anna had been transformed into a total lesbian, no longer attracted to men and desiring to have amazing sex with as many women as possible to add greater numbers to the Hive. Anna wanted to share this incredible experience with as many women as possible.

(Present Day)

Anna leaned over to whisper to Daphne, "Hey, I found this awesome bar that we need to check out.

Daphne rolled her eyes and whispered back sarcastically, "Wow, that's great, Anna. Um, I'm not sure how to bring this up but you do know we are only twenty right? What are we going to do, drink Shirley Temples and have creepy older guys hit on us all night long?"

"No, it's cool," Anna said reassuringly. "My roommate works as a bartender there. She can get us in and will hook us up. We won't even have to pay for drinks all night."

"Oh, really?" Daphne asked. She did love to drink but hated always having to find a legal aged guy to obtain alcohol for some underaged girls. Their savior always seemed to expect that generosity to be rewarded. "Sounds fun. Is this your roommate the sister or your roommate the lesbian?"

"Ha!" Anna laughed. "Like my sister would ever let me do something illegal like that. She still treats me like a baby. The lesbian, of course."
"Hmm," Daphne said doubtfully. "Not sure how I feel about that."

"Homophobic, much?" Anna asked teasingly.

"No way!" Daphne said emphatically. "I just don't know how comfortable I would feel about the situation. Would she like, expect anything of us for helping get us drunk?"

"What would be so wrong with that? Is a lesbian trying to take advantage any different than when it's a guy? Besides, you already look the part of a lesbo," Anna joked. That comment drew a withering glare from Daphne. "I kid, I kid. Anyways, you can't really knock lesbian sex until you've try it."

Before Daphne could retort, Professor Zarita cleared her throat loudly into her lapel microphone. Her cough echoed through the classroom over the loudspeakers. Everyone in the class stared at Daphne and Anna talking not so silently to each other as the professor attempted to begin her lesson. The projection screen had been lowered and the first page of today's slideshow was displayed. Anna and Daphne didn't realize they had even raised their voices. Anna hadn't been this embarrassed since being caught passing notes to boys in middle school and having her messages read in front of class by the teacher.

"Am I allowed now to begin?" The professor asked. She had a strong Hispanic sounding accent. Anna thought she was originally from Chile. Her English was excellent though her phrasing sometimes sounded off.

"Yes, Professor Zarita," Daphne and Anna said in unison.

Isabella Zarita was a Latina in her late thirties who had hair as dark as night that had been pulled back into a tight bun and stabilized by two crisscrossed chopsticks. She wore dark glasses with triangle shaped lens and had a prominent beauty mark on her upper left cheek. She also wore dark red lipstick as well as a simple black dress that revealed more of her legs and arms than a teacher's outfit typically would. Her tall high heels were a purple color so dark they appeared almost black. Basically, everything dark. Isabella intimidated Anna not only due to her steely manner, but also her internationally famous reputation as a photographer. Her photographs of massacres and war zones in Central and South America had garnered international prizes and even a nomination for a Pulitzer. Anna couldn't believe such a prestigious artist had been given an introductory class to teach. Anna definitely wanted to stay in her good graces.

{Talking in class? Very, very naughty, Annalisa Dworkin} Isabella smirked as she sent her message to Anna.

{Good morning, professor} Anna returned. {Believe me, you have no idea how naughty I can be}

{You will need to see me after class for punishment, Miss Dworkin. We will find out then how naughty you are}

{Looking forward to it.} Anna couldn't help grinning. {I have to say I'm surprised you haven't turned any of my classmates yet}

{That is your task, my dear. Not mine. I've already Initiated six of my fellow faculty, but I haven't yet arranged transportation so they may undergo assimilation by the Queen}

To the rest of Anna's classmates, it looked like the professor grinned devilishly while staring intently Anna silently. Normally, Anna would probably have wet herself with fear at Ms. Zarita's penetrating gaze. Daphne even uttered under her breath, "Oh shit, Anna." She knew she had nothing to fear from her professor though. After terminating communication with Anna, Isabella addressed the entire class, "Anyways, my pupils..."

Isabella began her lecture, using a clicker to navigate through the Powerpoint slides projected on multiple screens and commenting on each of them. Even in the dim light, Anna could make out the curves of Isabella's slim, but supple buttocks highlighted by her tight dress every time the professor turned to look at the screen. Anna couldn't wait to have her hands all over that fine ass. Anna desired desperately to reach down the front of her pants and touch herself. Thinking of Daphne and Isabella naked made her feel so horny. But unfortunately she had to maintain some sense of decorum for now and refrain from masturbating during class.

While Isabella's lively instruction and exotic accent made the lecture as interesting as always, the professor's voice faded from Anna's attention as she daydreamed about the last few days.

(Flashback: Days Four through Seven)

The four days Anna spent at the Hive's mansion were glorious. Every afternoon, Cassandra, Sherri, and her packed a picnic lunch and blankets and went hiking in the country while enjoying the perfect temperature of a warm autumn afternoon. They would find a sunny, secluded spot to lay out their blanket and lounge on. The mansion's pantries were filled to the brim with food and the picnic always included delicious fresh fruits, homemade baked bread, wheels of pungent but succulent cheeses and a bottle of wine far more expensive than the three women could ever afford. The roommates removed their clothing as soon as they arranged the blankets and food and would eat their lunches and sip glassfuls of wine before snoozing and sunbathing in the nude. Full-body massages were obligatory as the women laid out on their stomachs, especially if they included a tongue bath. Anna loved running her tongue over all the curves of Sherri's plump bottom until her mouth descended into the crack between Sherri's asscheeks.

Besides eating their picnic the roommates would eat each other as well. The group's favored position was to create a triangle chain so that each woman could lick and finger a vagina while their own genitals were being attended to. Making love to her sister made Anna feel so dirty and naughty. She loved to dominate her bossy older sister and take some good-natured revenge for the way Cassandra always lorded over her growing up. The best part was that Cassandra got off on it, calling Anna her mommy before sucking on Anna's tits and eating her cunt. Anna loved sitting on her sister's face, making Cassandra's mouth pleasure her while Anna played with her sister's nipples. Once Cassandra could no longer breathe Anna would lift her pelvis to allow Cassandra to gasp a mouthful of oxygen before sitting back down on Cassandra's wriggling tongue. Anna's sister also possessed an unnatural joy for having her bottom spanked, a fetish that Anna took full advantage of by punishing Cassandra for having such nasty perverted desires for her own sister.

Anna never tired of making love to Sherri either. She would be forever indebted to her roommate for giving Anna her first lesbian experience and introducing her to the Hive. Sherri used her tongue the best out of all the women who had licked Anna's pussy (though Cassandra's rapid improvement in that area made her come in at a close second), a feat that the nubile ebony woman reaffirmed every day of Anna's stay.

When she wasn't with her roommates, Anna spent all of her time with Genevieve. The fiery redhead dominatrix set Anna's heart afire every time she thought of her. Nothing in the world felt more satisfying than when they shared another woman between them. Anna could think of no greater pleasure than breaking a girl and forcing her to lick Genevieve, letting Anna revel in the pleasure forming on Genevieve's face that Anna knew had been created by her domination. The two spent their time together training the Initiated and preparing them for assimilation. This meant that they had to dominate and subjugate a woman without letting their prisoner taste of their Essence. A woman still under the influence of Essence was unable to be fully assimilated into the Hive. So the women Anna and Genevieve worked on were entirely lucid and completely aware of their predicament rather than being mind-controlled by the Hive. This made them much more hesitant and afraid. Anna and Genevieve's job was to break their prisoners down and twist their minds until they would willingly submit to the Queen and join the Hive. There were ways to compel women to do so against their will, but it was always better if the woman believed it was her own choice. Over the long weekend, Anna and Genevieve had a one hundred percent success rate of conversion.

On Sunday morning, Genevieve presented Anna with a wonderful gift. A black latex dominatrix outfit that matched the one Genevieve already wore. The outfit had a tight corset that emphasized Anna's already generous cleavage and the outfit below the waist left Anna's ass and crotch fully uncovered. A garter and belt connected stockings to knee-high boots with long stiletto heels. Genevieve assisted Anna in putting the outfit on for the first time, tying the laces behind the corset tightly for Anna.

"You look so fucking sexy," Genevieve told Anna. She stared down at Anna's shaved pussy, exposed between a gap in the latex material.

"Now I look almost as hot as you do," Anna replied.

In contrast to Anna's bare pubis, Genevieve possessed a shock of fiery red hair surrounding her pussy. Anna knew Genevieve felt immensely proud of the bright color of her hair and delighted in showing it off. She would never dream of shaving her pussy. Anna and Genevieve moved close, their latex outfits squeaking together as they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed.

Anna could feel the love they shared for each other mixing together as their linked and growing even stronger as the feelings combined. Anna and Genevieve behaved so dominantly around others, they needed someone they could be vulnerable and tender with when they were alone. In each other, they had found that person.

Anna broke the kiss and laid her hand on Genevieve's cheek. She loved the infinite seeming number of freckles that dotted her friend's face. {I want to pleasure you, but it doesn't feel right to be on my knees for you} Anna sent.

{I feel the same way} returned Genevieve with a warm smile.

Anna directed Genevieve toward a nearby couch and pushed her down gently. Anna hopped on Genevieve so that her vagina sat above Genevieve's mouth and Anna leaned down so she could kiss Genevieve's flame-haired crotch. {We can pleasure each other at the same time, Genie}

Genevieve and Anna held each other tenderly as they explored each other's bodies with fingers and tongues at the same time.

{Oh, Anna! This feels so nice loving each other this way}

{Don't stop, Genie. Never stop loving me...}

Training an Initiated was rather easy; with their dependence on Essence they were halfway to submitting to the Hive already anyways. The most fun the two dominatrices had were the times when a completely uninitiated and physically pure woman was brought to Anna and Genevieve's sex dungeon. These women were kidnapped and taken directly to the mansion where they were left in Anna and Genevieve's secret room blindfolded, gagged, and completely naked.

They would break these women slowly, first leaving them in their current state for a day without food, water or access to any toilet besides a bucket in the corner of the room. The captors would first build up dependence on them by allowing their starving and parched captive to eat a meal off the floor and drink water out of a dish. Anna and Genevieve then leashed their new pet and forced her to crawl for them by leading her around the room by her collar. The dominatrices made their prisoner engage in humiliating exercises, performing jumping jacks naked so they could see how high the captive woman's breasts bounced and forcing her to squat and bend over again and again until she was too sore to move. This also allowed her new masters to assess her pussy and ass holes. Next, the victim was tied up so she couldn't move an inch and gagged so she couldn't scream. Anna and Genevieve ran feathers and silk strips of cloth over the captive's body to tickle and tease her in the most sensitive places.

It was at this time that they would remove the blindfold so the prisoner could see that she was being dominated by two incredibly attractive twenty year-old girls. Anna and Genevieve would take their prisoner's hands make the captive squeeze their breasts and asses so they could become used to touching women's bodies. Next, Anna and Genevieve put their mouths and tongues all over the prisoner's body, paying special attention to their nipples, pussy, and asshole until the captive had been driven insane with pleasure. The strapons were the next sexual tool implemented. Anna and Genevieve would take turns sticking their plastic cocks inside each of the prisoner's holes, rotating between orifices often to make sure the prisoner got a good taste of their own pussy and ass and became comfortable with the new flavors.

The finishing move Anna and Genevieve had devised was to take turns fucking their prisoner from behind while the other dominatrix stood in front of the captive with their pussy a few tantalizing inches away from their mouth. The woman standing in front of the prisoner had to be aroused so the captive would be able to smell the Essence dripping out of the pussy only an inch from their face. The aroma of a Hivesister's secretions promised the most delicious and distinct taste the universe had ever known. The smell was so enticing that the prisoner would be begging to eat the women's pussies by this point. Anna and Genevieve carefully timed this operation using their psychic communication so that when the woman fucking their prey from behind brought the prisoner to climax, their partner would shove the captive's face into their genitals to smear their Essence all over the woman's mouth. The newly Initiated would be forced to come at the exact same time that they first tasted Essence, an extremely potent combination of sensations that effectively obliterated whoever the woman used to be. Anna and Genevieve's training regimen had already partially broken their prisoner, but after tasting a Hive member's pussy for the first time their mind was completely fragmented. The cracks in their psyche were filled with a newfound love for the Hive and a desire to live among its ranks for all time. Many women were turned in this way while Anna visited and each one willingly submitted themselves to assimilation by the Queen without even being mind-controlled by any Essence other than their first time.

Sunday night, to celebrate Cassandra and Anna's last evening in the Hive's lair, the Hivesisters conducted a massive orgy in the main hall. Anna lost count of how many women she had sex with in one night. The large, open room became a writhing mass of hundreds of women licking, toying, and tribbing with each other. All the women in the hall linked minds so that the pleasure of one was shared with the rest of the Hive as part of a single consciousness. Anna felt like she was fragment of a single large entity, and whatever she could do to lick or fuck a better contributed to the whole. She felt every woman's orgasm, experienced it so powerfully that it was like her own. Her anus felt like it was being licked, toyed, fingered, and fucked all at the same time. Anna tasted the Essence of dozens of women in her mouth all at once. She savored the flavor by swishing the actual physical ejaculate of her most recent partner around in her mouth while tasting a hundred more. Anna never really appreciated the complexities that differentiated the flavor of one woman from another until she could taste several at the same time. To put it bluntly, this was the most mindblowing sexual experience of her entire life.

As the most recently assimilated, Taylor and Naomi acted as the centerpieces for the orgy. The innocent blonde intern and the formerly reluctant blonde pop star sat on their knees naked with their backs pressed together. The blondes kneeled in the middle of the room and allowed any woman who desired it to ejaculate all over them. The girls held their mouths open and looked to be in ecstasy as they were drenched with the creamy Essence of dozens of women. Anna personally made both Naomi and Taylor's mouths the repository for her come before the evening was complete. The girls' yellow scalps turned dark from the amount of come their hair soaked up and women's ejaculate dripped down their noses, their chins, their breasts and their stomachs.

Once the Hivesisters had exhausted themselves and taken their fill of debauchery, hundreds of glasses of champagne and wine were passed out by Initiated servants. The Hivesisters drank their fill and viewed Taylor and Naomi providing the night's final entertainment. The blondes slurped the slimy come off each other's bodies and then ate each other out, spitting the intermingled Essence of dozens of women into each other's vaginas. Once their bodies had been cleaned and their pussies were filled to overflowing with Essence, the women arranged their bodies so they could grind their crotches together. Anna could only imagine how good it would feel to have the ejaculate of so many women swimming around inside them, squirting and passing the concoction between each other's bodies as they fucked.

Their pussies were so wet with other women's Essence dripping from their slits that Taylor and Naomi kept slipping by each other as they tried tribbing. But after firming themselves up so their bodies were stabilized Taylor and Naomi were able to fuck each other until their own Essences flooded out of them and into each other's pussies. The girls never stopped screaming as they felt the impossible pleasure of two female's Essences intermingling. As their minds, bodies, and Essence touched they truly became one. A loud sigh passed through the women in the hall as a final simultaneous orgasm was experienced by all present.

(Present Day)

Anna's elbow slid off the armrest and she barely caught herself before her chin slammed down onto the tablet arm of the chair. She had completely lost herself in her memory of last night's depravity. Normally she found Isabella's lectures intriguing but it was impossible to pay attention today. Daphne snickered as she watched Anna shaking her head and collecting herself after narrowly avoiding serious facial injury. It appeared to her as if her friend was falling asleep in class. Thankfully, Isabella hadn't noticed at all and continued on with her lecture.

Anna decided to focus on her task at hand. She met privately with the Queen the night before and she assigned Anna an important task. Her overall goal was to turn her fellow classmates (and I definitely know who I want to start with, Anna thought as her eyes trailed up and down Daphne's long legs) but her primary objective was to turn a specific girl. Anna's eyes scanned the classroom until she found her target.

Sarah had large round glasses with silver wire frames. Long, bushy brown hair that looked like it was never styled before she left in the morning topped her head. A small number of freckles on her upper cheeks were too few in quantity to make a face that never bore any makeup look adorable. Sarah had a tiny, boyish rail-thin body without any tits or ass. Anna didn't think she had heard Sarah utter a single word in class the few weeks since the school semester began. Even when they had to work on a group project together, Sarah never said more than what was absolutely necessary to complete the project.

She was the definition of a shy Plain Jane. But as well as being a brilliant painter who had been granted a full-ride scholarship to the university she was also the daughter of the Canadian ambassador to the United Nations. The Queen now felt the Hive was strong enough that they could sustain an international presence. When Isabella brought Sarah's familial relation to the Queen's attention, their majesty immediately thought of Anna as the tool she could use to seduce a diplomat's daughter. Anna wished she shared the Queen's confidence. Sarah seemed to have no interest in anything besides her art, at least nothing sexually. She might even be asexual for all Anna knew. How do you go about seducing someone who wasn't attracted to men, women, or any of the other spectrums of gender identities in between?
"That concludes the lecture for this morning." Isabella's closing snapped Anna back to reality. "You will have an hour of studio time in the media center and then about an hour for lunch. I expect all of you back here at 1pm sharp."

As the students slowly filed out of the auditorium, Isabella addressed Anna. "Miss Dworkin, will you please see me after class? We need to examine everything you missed last Friday."

Anna made an exaggerated sigh for Daphne's benefit. "Yes, professor," Anna grumbled.

Daphne grabbed Anna's hand and squeezed it. "Good luck," she whispered as she walked away. She fully expected the hardass Professor Zarita to tear Anna a new one.

Anna bent her neck sideways to get the best view of Daphne's asscheeks rolling up and down as she walked away. Anna could see every curve of Daphne's plump bottom through her skintight leggings. Anna noticed Sarah walking by next her wearing an ugly loose-fitting blue sweater and jeans. I'm going to make her mine somehow, Anna thought.

After the students had all left, Anna walked up the short stairs until she matched Isabella's stature at the podium. As Anna drew close, Isabella wrapped her arms around Anna's back while Anna reached behind her teacher. The moment Anna had been waiting for all class period arrived as Anna grabbed Isabella's small yet supple ass and squeezed its flesh in her hands. No man had ever held Isabella's body so possessively and it drove her wild. Isabella purred and drew Anna into a sloppy, passionate kiss.

After kissing for a few minutes, Isabella broke away with a final flick of her tongue on Anna's lips. Isabella breathed heavily with lust as she remarked, "Missing class and mouthing off to teacher. If you don't watch yourself Miss, you are going to fail this course."

Anna laughed loudly and played along. "But professor!" Anna said innocently. "I need at least a B+ to keep my scholarship. Is there any extra credit or anything I can do to bump my score up? I'm desperate. Tell me how I can save my grade, and I'll do it."

Isabella chuckled and answered, "I'll tell you what, you can do me a special favor. I will give you an A. All you have to do is get on your knees and lick my cunt until I come all over your face."

"Professor! You can't make me do that!" Anna cried. "It's sick and wrong! I'll do anything but that!"

"The only way you are passing this class is if you get down on your knees and eat my cunt right this minute," Isabella promised.

Anna's eyes scanned the exits with mock fright. "But what if someone walks in and sees?" Anna asked worriedly.

"The danger of getting caught only makes me hotter," Isabella explained as she touched her crotch through her dress and rubbed her palm up and down. "Now do you want to pass this class or not?"

Anna giggled as she got down on her knees, briefly disrupting the fantasy. She threw Isabella's skirt over her hand and rested her head firmly between Isabella's wide spread legs. Anna kissed her way up Isabella's inner thigh before reaching Isabella's dripping cunt. Her panties were already overflowing with wetness and her enticing scent filled Anna's nostrils. Isabella gasped as Anna licked her pussy through her underwear.

"Mmm, yummy," Anna said as she tasted her professor between the lacy material of Isabella's black underwear. Isabella's pubic hair sticking through the gaps in her lingerie tickled Anna's tongue. Anna put her hands up the back of Isabella's panties to grab her ass again before ripping Isabella's underwear down past her knees. Isabella had a small pussy with big puffy pink lips and a wild forest of hair stretching from her bellybutton down to her anus. Anna lapped at Isabella's pussy with a wild hunger.

Isabella looked down with her mouth open in shock at the sight of one of her students eating her cunt so greedily. She knew she was breaking every ethical code a teacher could have but that didn't matter when she had an eager young pussylicker exercising all of her newfound skills on Isabella's body. Besides, if Isabella had to pick any one of her students to be her pussy slave the blonde, buxom beauty Anna Dworkin would have been at the top of the list. A girl with beauty such as Anna possessed could have any man she wanted and make them serve her on hands and knees before she let them anywhere near her love box. That made it even hotter to see Anna behaving like a lesbian whore who could have her perverted desires fulfilled no matter who she was licking.

Isabella lifted her dress up so she could view Anna's tongue going to work on her vagina. She certainly is an eager little pussylicker, Isabella thought. She didn't think any of the women she had been with so far had been able to reach their tongue as deep inside her pussy as Anna's. Deciding there was no better time to talk business, Isabella sent {How exactly were you planning to add Sarah to our flock?}

It was the strangest thing. Anna could tell Isabella had sent her message using her native Spanish tongue, but Anna understood it in her mind as if she were a Spanish language expert. {Do you want me to stop so we can discuss it?} Anna replied with a wry tone. It was going to be difficult to engage in conversation with Isabella moaning like that while Anna was buried tongue-deep in Isabella's vagina.

{No, never stop. Remember we can talk and love each other with our mouths at the same time} Isabella replied.

Anna couldn't help laughing before again attacking Isabella's pussy relentlessly with her mouth. {I have a couple ideas. Just moan louder if there is one you really like. Now let me get back to my lunch, I am starving}

Isabella sighed and smiled as she felt Anna's tongue slip between her pussy lips and into her slit. Essence leaked from her body down into Anna's mouth. As she was pleasured, Isabella listened carefully to the plan Anna had devised and let her know which ideas were the most exciting to her. Isabella glanced down at her watch and noticed that at 11:07am the day was only beginning. She put hand on top of Anna's lovely blonde hair and held the girl's mouth to Isabella's body tightly as she came. Best to get the most out of the day as I can, Isabella thought.

~~~

Anna leaned against the wall near the entryway to the auditorium and watched her classmates file in for second session. She still tasted Essence and Isabella's natural flavor in her mouth. Anna wished there were some way to bottle it so she could drink it all the time. She stared at the figures of her female classmates as they went by, choosing which ones she wished to seduce and turn first. Anna estimated that by the end of the week she could transform all of her peers into pussy loving sluts just like her. There were after only twenty-four girls in the class. But the one she needed to turn first was nowhere in sight.

Don't tell me she skipped class, Anna thought anxiously. Of all the times for goody two-shoes to play hooky. But then Anna saw her appear through the building entrance, walking awkwardly toward class. She walked with a slight stumble like she had two left feet. You might think she had a limp but Anna knew it was just due to her awkward gait. Sarah shuffled into the auditorium looking at her feet stepping heel-to-toe on the ground while she found her usual seat. She sat in the front row far enough away from the other students that she wouldn't have to interact with anyone her own age. Typical.

Sarah wore a loose-fitting green and orange striped sweater with too-short jeans that ended well enough above her purple sneakers to show off pink Hello Kitty socks. Anna shook her head in disgust. No confidence, no fashion sense, no breasts, and no ass. Sarah never seemed interested in anything besides painting and trying to get straight A's. Anna hoped her plan would work; she had difficulty thinking of too many ways she could seduce such a plain, antisocial girl.

Now there is someone worth seducing, Anna thought as she sighted Daphne strolling through the building entrance. Daphne had large headphones covering her ears and she bobbed her head in time to the music. Anna could hear her softly singing the lyrics to whatever indie rock song she was listening to. She is just too adorable for words, Anna thought. The music made Daphne so oblivious she walked right past Anna without noticing her. Anna bit her lip as she leered at the wiggle of Daphne's ass through the tight leggings beneath her short miniskirt. What she wouldn't give to have her hands grasping that bottom while Daphne laid on top of her. Anna poked her head into the auditorium and noticed Daphne looked back and forth around the room. Anna realized her friend was trying to find her and see if there was a seat open nearby.

Anna sneaked up behind Daphne and pulled the headphones away from her ears. "Daphne!" Anna yelled. "Behind you!"

Daphne turned around with surprise and laughed. "Anna! Why didn't you say anything when I walked in?" She stuffed the headphones and her iPod Classic back into her knapsack.

Anna smiled. "I was too busy staring at your sexy ass." There was a time to be subtle, but Anna and Daphne were good enough friends that Anna thought she could be a little more flirty with Daphne without scaring her away.

"That's hilarious," Daphne said with a roll of her eyes. "Where were you for lunch? I didn't see you in your usual spot, eating the exact same salad as you do everyday."

"Don't make fun, those salads at the cafe are delicious," Anna said. "The tossed salad tastes especially delectable."

Anna winked at Daphne and let that statement hang in the air for a few seconds before Daphne made a face and said, "Anna, ewwww."

They were both laughing uncontrollably though. There was nothing truly manipulative or malicious in Anna's humor though, her and Daphne always made each other laugh with gross jokes like this. Better left unspoken the time they had gotten smashed together and engaged in a frank discussion about their sex lives. They both admitted to experimenting with analingus by practicing it on previous ex-boyfriends and they confessed that they didn't mind it as much as they thought they would. That tongue is wasted on a boy's yucky asshole though, Anna thought. Much better to have it halfway inside the beautiful pink rosebud of my anus.

"So where were you then?" Daphne asked after their laughter died off.

"Oh, I had to stay after for private instruction with Professor Zarita since I missed so much in class last week," Anna explained. "I had enough time to buy a bag of potato chips from the vending machine and that was it."

Daphne winced. "Ouch. She didn't ride your ass too hard, did she?"

Anna's grin grew even wider. She remembered looking down at her pants bunched around her ankles while Isabella squatted down behind her. Anna bent over slightly, her buxom chest hanging down and threatening to take the rest of her with it.

Anna's back looks so sexy with her spine bent as she hunches forward with her ass presented to me, Isabella thought. She didn't know how it was possibly for a girl to be so skinny and have so much fat on her bottom at the same time. Isabella spent an ample amount of time massaging Anna's plump buttocks. She loved how the meat of Anna's flesh felt in her hands, and the soft moans coming from Anna's mouth told Isabella that Anna enjoyed having her buttocks fondled roughly. Isabella spread Anna's ass apart and stuck her tongue right down the middle of it. Anna's cheeks pressed up against Isabella's cheeks as the professor's tongue licked up and down Anna's crack until she located Anna's puckered anus. The teacher forgoed her lunch break to eat her student's asshole instead.

"I deserved it," Anna answered. "Professor did ride me. Hard."

"That sucks," Daphne replied, clearly not comprehending the innuendo.

"I kind of enjoyed it actually," Anna joked. "I needed the motivation."

"Suuuuure," Daphne said. She punched Anna lightly on her shoulder. "Hey, are we going to check out this awesome bar tonight or what?"

Anna looked over at Sarah sitting in the front row of the auditorium. She had her notebook, pencil, and different colored pens arranged perfectly on the table and she stared at the front of class with hands folded together waiting patiently for the session to begin. Anna wishfully thought of taking Daphne to Curvy and getting her nice and drunk. Agreeable to anything. It would be best if she could seduce Daphne without engineering some circumstance to make her taste Anna's Essence first. It was always more challenging and rewarding that way. After Anna had Daphne between her knees feeding upon her, she was going fuck every one of her friend's holes. Then Anna would watch and enjoy while Daphne serviced every Hivesister at the bar and became transformed into a submissive lesbian slut. At least that's what she would be doing if she didn't already have a mission to undertake. Instead Anna had to somehow find a way to seduce Sarah instead.

Anna sighed and remarked, "I've made other plans already, unfortunately. Maybe we can go tomorrow night?"

"Oh, okay," Daphne said with some disappointment. "Well it sounds like fun, even if we do get hit on by a bunch of lesbians."

You have no idea, Anna thought. "Well, let's go see if we can still find two open seats next to each other," Anna suggested.

"Alright," Daphne said as she walked in front of Anna. Daphne's ass just looked too amazing right now with the way her leggings clung to every curve. Anna slapped her right buttock with a blow softer than a spanking but harder than a pat on the bum. "Anna!" Daphne screamed incredulously.

"Just making sure you get a move on," Anna said with a wink. "Class is almost starting." Daphne giggled but she looked at Anna strangely as Anna's hand lingered for a second longer than was proper between friends, even close ones. Anna snatched her hand away. All in good time, she thought.

As soon as Anna and Daphne had found seats and sat down, Professor Zarita walked into class. Observant students might have noticed her hair was messier, with strands pointing wildly in every direction compared to the neat, prim appearance she had at the start of first session. Her dress looked ruffled as well, as if she had taken it off and put it back on hurriedly. But only Anna noticed any change, which was not surprising considering she was the cause of it. Isabella looked over the student body as if she were measuring classroom attendance, but that was just an excuse to communicate with Anna. {Hello there, beautiful}

{Hello yourself} Anna sent with a grin.

{You know you are going to have to be on your knees for me after every class from now on, right?} Anna's heart raced as the professor's eyes met with hers and she could see the feverish, lustful look in Isabella's eyes.

{I was planning on it} Anna returned. {I want to be tongue-deep in your delicious cunt every chance I can get}

Isabella moaned softly, too quiet for any student to hear. {You sexy little slut}

Isabella dimmed the lights and turned the projectors back on. Anna reached a hand underneath the armrest of her chair and looked back and forth along her row to make sure no one was watching. After being assured she had some modicum of privacy in the darkened room, Anna rubbed her pussy under her jeans as slyly as possible. She could feel her wetness already leaking through her panties. Isabella began her lecture and Anna focused on the sound of her professor's voice as she touched herself. Isabella's Latina accent sounded so sexy the way it clung to every syllable seductively. Anna looked over at Daphne who sat with her elbow resting on the arm rest, intent on the professor's lecture. She had no clue what Anna was doing right next to her, and no idea that Anna's fantasies had changed from memories of class break shenanigans with Isabella to fantasies of sitting on Daphne's face while she pulled on Daphne's dreadlocked hair. Anna reached her fingers beneath the top of her thin panties and dipped a finger inside her pussy. It felt so warm and wet inside her; Anna loved the sensation even if it was her own genitals. Anna knew this was totally wrong, but the naughtiness of masturbating in secret around so many people was so arousing. She could feel the stickiness of her Essence clinging to her fingers like a thick honey. Anna realized that if she came her underwear and pants would be creamed through and there would be no way of hiding what she had been up to. In the interest of secrecy, Anna removed her hand from below her pants and brought her fingers up to her mouth to dispose of the evidence. Damn I taste good, Anna thought as she tasted, savored, and then swallowed her own Essence.

Anna noticed Daphne sniffing her nose and rubbing it with the tops of her fingers. She had clearly smelled something unusual. If she thought about it, Daphne might have detected the scent of an aroused woman but more likely she smelled something delicious but undefinable. Just wait until you get a taste of it, Anna thought. Daphne shifted in her chair uncomfortably. The merest scent of Essence had affected her. She wouldn't be able to explain the cause, but Daphne would feel horny for the rest of the day now. I have her right where I want her, Anna thought regretfully. Too bad I have other plans.

{Enjoying yourself?} Isabella asked silently.

Anna had almost forgotten that Isabella could feel everything Anna did through their link. She had managed to lecture without giving in to distraction though she no doubt had to be feeling a twinge in her own loins as Anna fingered her pussy. {I was thinking of you while I did it, Professor}

{Very sweet of you to say so, but if you aren't going to pay attention to my lecture I expect you to at least be mentally preparing to set our plan in motion} Even after being assimilated and turned into a horny lesbian slut, Isabella was still a hardass teacher. Some things about people's personalities couldn't even be changed by mind control.

Anna straightened in her chair and tried to pay closer attention. She spent the rest of the class listening to Isabella's lecture and taking notes except for one other distraction. Out of nowhere, Isabella sent {Hey, look at the rack on Angela. Three rows behind you}

Anna turned around and looked as if she were trying to view the clock on the back wall and used the vantage to spy on the cleavage of Angela Naismith's generous bosom. Angela leaned forward on her armrest, clearly bored but the way her chest was pushed back on by the armrest showed off a glorious cleavage. Anna turned back to the front and raised an eyebrow at her professor. Isabella winked to her and Anna coul heard Isabella's laughter echoing in her mind.

Once the session concluded, Anna looked over at Daphne while her classmates began filing out row by row. "What are you up to now?" Anna asked. "Feel like eating anything?" Or being eaten, Anna added silently.

Daphne raised a hand to her flushed cheek and said, "I don't know, Anna. I don't feel right. I might just go home and lay down for a bit."

"Suit yourself," Anna said with a shrug. "I'll give you a call sometime soon."

"Sounds good," Daphne said as she threw her bag over her shoulder and started standing up to leave. Anna gave her a peck on the cheek with her lips, making Daphne look at her with surprise. Anna had never been that affectionate before. "What was that for?"

"Just want you to feel better soon," Anna said innocently.

"Me too," Daphne said as she stood up and walked away.

Anna again enjoyed the view of watching Daphne leave. Anna wondered how horny Daphne felt by the end of class. Her feigned sickness didn't fool Anna for a second. Anna knew that as soon as Daphne returned home she was going to ride her dildo or call her friend with benefits to come over and do the work for her. Anna shook her head as she thought of a man ramming his cock into Daphne. What a waste. She could be experiencing untold pleasure as a member of the Hive instead of giving her body to a man.
Anna stayed seated until nearly everyone left, watching with a predatory gaze as Sarah slowly packed her notebook and utensils in her neon green backpack. Sarah started to leave when Isabella called "Miss Roflee, may I please speak with you for a moment?"

{Now} Isabella sent to Anna at the same moment.

"Of course, Professor Zarita," Sarah answered politely with her thin, timid voice. Anna rolled her eyes. Sarah was such a teacher's pet. Of course, Anna thought mischievous smile, by the end of the day she might literally be the teacher's pet. Anna quickly hopped down the sloping stairs to meet Sarah and Isabella at the teacher's podium.

"Ah, Anna is here as well," remarked Isabella. "Excellent."

Sarah looked with surprise at Anna as she joined them. The thick lenses of Sarah's glasses made her brown eyes look twice as large as normal. Anna and Sarah had never interacted outside of the class period before, Sarah didn't think Anna had said a single word to her that wasn't related to the group project they worked on together once. Then again, it's not like Sarah spoke to her either.

Isabella continued, "I am sponsoring a project of Anna's outside of class and I wanted to see if you had any interest in assisting us, Sarah."

Sarah seemed lost for words. Her voice fumbled and stumbled before she said, "Um, what kind of project?" Her voice had a very slight Canadian accent. She spent so much time traveling with her father growing up that it never came through her voice very strongly.

"It's a photographic art collection celebrating the female form," Anna answered. "It's being commissioned by an art gallery in Brooklyn that Ms. Zarita set me up with. If they like my work enough they might actually make me an artist in residence."

Sarah eyes widened again; a look of perpetual surprise seemed to be her default expression. Being a resident artist for a gallery at such a young age was a pretty big deal. Anna must be more talented than Sarah realized. Sarah hated to admit it, but she had discounted Anna's abilities due to her beauty. But why did they want her help, of all people?

Sarah seemed unsure of herself. "I'm not sure how helpful I can be," Sarah admitted. "Photography is not exactly my forte."

Isabella laughed warmly. "Why, Sarah!" the professor said with delight. "We are not asking you to be Anna's assistant. We are asking you to be one of her models."

Anna didn't think it was possible for someone's eyes to open any wider. "Me?" Sarah said with surprise. "B-but why?"

"I wanted to feature women of several types and figures," Anna explained. "This is a showcase for the beauty of all women, not just cover models."

Sarah stood silent for a moment before she asked shyly, "What type of woman am I then?"

Anna laid a reassuring hand on Sarah's shoulder and squeezed it. "The type that doesn't know how beautiful they are yet," answered Anna.

Sarah flinched away from Anna's touch and blushed a crimson red. She had never been propositioned for anything like this in her life. What did Professor Zarita and Anna see in her that could possibly make her worthy of photographing? Anna's last statement almost sounded like a compliment. Compliments about her intelligence or artistry Sarah had heard aplenty, but never about her appearance.

"Of course," Isabella said almost as an afterthought. "You would need to be photographed nude for this."

"What?" Sarah asked incredulously. Her cheeks changed to an even deeper shade of red and made her freckles show more prominently.

"Well, the project is meant to be a demonstration of beauty in the female form," Isabella explained. "That means we must show women's bodies in all their glory." Isabella clenched her fist and pumped her elbow with this last sentence to lend her statement more drama.

"Don't worry," Anna reassured Sarah. "It will be very classy. The photos will all be in black and white. They aren't intended to be erotic so there won't be anything lewd or pornographic about them. Would that be something you are at all interested in?"

"You would be perfect for it," Isabella added. "You are the only one in class that I thought worthy of asking."

Sarah considered for a moment. She had never done anything like this before in her entire life. Maybe that was the problem though. Sarah could paint with a master's hand and her eye for detail was unmatched among her peers. She certainly appreciated the aesthetics of art on a different level than anyone else at school. But had she ever really challenged herself? She had painted nude models before as a requirement for one of her freshman classes but there was a huge difference between using a stranger's naked body for your art and instead having to perform that duty herself. Sarah didn't even comprehend the subject's nudity when she painted, she only saw lines and points to fill in on her canvas. Sarah knew she had to be open to trying new things and take risks if she ever wanted to become a true artist. How could she do that when she was so timid about leaving the shell she created around herself that she didn't even have friends?

{Oh my God, she's actually considering it!} Anna sent.

{Silence!} Isabella returned. {You'll jinx it}

Sarah finally broke her silence to ask, "Are you going to include head shots? Would my face be recognizable in the photos? Father would kill me if he saw me posing naked for anything, even if it were high art."

"Well, we do need to include at least some of the subject's face in the picture," Anna said. "How else are we supposed to show women's diversity? But I'll tell you what. You can make up a fake name that we can attribute the photos to and we can apply some makeup and change up your hair so you won't be easily recognized. I can try some angles that show your profile from the side rather than straight on, too."

"I still don't know," Sarah said uncertainly. "I've never really done anything like this..."

Isabella spoke up. "Did I mention that you will receive extra credit for participating as well?"

"Really?" Teacher's pet certainly perked up at that offering of information. Finally feeling reassured enough, Sarah said, "Alright, I'll do it. Where should we meet?"

Anna and Isabella looked at each other and shared a smile. "Meet us in the red studio at eight o'clock sharp," Isabella said.

"What should I wear?" Sarah asked. She was just way too innocent and naive, Anna couldn't help falling a little bit in love with her. But Anna was sure she fell in love with pretty much every woman she knew at some point.

"Does it really matter?" Anna asked.

"No, I suppose not," Sarah said as she laughed nervously. "I'll just wear the usual, I guess."

Anna couldn't help herself from offering, "You know, I can take you shopping for new clothes sometime too. We could find something that would compliment your figure a little more than your usual wardrobe." Anna tried to be as nice as possible without saying right out that Sarah's clothing and fashion sense were awful.

Sarah was unused to having friends, let alone anyone who would willingly hang out with her. "That would be great!" Sarah said loudly. Realizing how overly enthusiastic she sounded, Sarah added, "I mean, if you aren't busy sometime."

"It would be my pleasure," Anna said. Her mind suddenly turned to fantasies of naughtiness in the dressing rooms at a clothing store and she felt herself checking out of this conversation.

"Um, well..." The socially awkward Sarah did not know how to break naturally from a discussion of this nature. "I guess I'll see you tonight? Eight o'clock? Do I need to bring anything?"

"Your body is all we need," Anna said. Isabella grimaced at her student for uttering such a blatantly sexual remark, but it seemed to go right over Sarah's head.

"Great! I'll see you tonight." Sarah hoisted her backpack over her shoulder to secure it to her back and exited the auditorium. She looked back as she walked through the double-door entrance and saw Anna and Professor Zarita in a hushed conference together. She wondered what they could be talking about so quietly. She almost couldn't believe what had just transpired. Nothing like this ever happened to her! Sarah felt scared and nervous thinking about her session this evening. But the dominant sensation she felt was a constant drumming of excitement inside her chest. Sarah didn't realize it, but as she walked through the Arts building she looked up and forward rather than staring down at her shuffling feet like normal.

Isabella and Anna waited for Sarah to leave so they could talk privately. Sarah looked back at them once, but when the door finally swung closed Anna turned to Isabella and exclaimed, "I can't believe that worked! We hardly did anything to convince her!"

Isabella said with calm measure, "Let's not celebrate too soon. There is still work to be done."

Anna nodded soberly. She needed to always remember that the preservation and expansion of the Hive took precedence over her own personal pleasure. "What now, professor?"

Isabella put a finger to her chin. "We have a couple hours. I suppose we should spend all that time perfecting our plan down to the smallest detail."

Anna stepped closer to Isabella. "Yes, I suppose we don't want to miss anything important," Anna said playfully. She reached behind Isabella and grabbed her ass through her dress. Anna pulled the sexy older woman close to her and made her gasp a quiet moan when she massaged Isabella's buttocks between her fingers.

"Oh no. We wouldn't want that," Isabella said mischievously. "The plan needs to be as perfect as these." The professor put her hands up and squeezed Anna's chest through her blouse. Isabella sighed with satisfaction as she felt Anna's magnificent breasts filling the palms of her hands.

Anna clasped Isabella's ass as Isabella mashed Anna's bosom against her chest. The two of them stuck their tongues out and moved them haltingly together, licking playfully at each other in a teasing fashion. Once their tongues intertwined, they licked and sucked upon each other's lips in a sloppy kiss. They didn't even care that their mixed saliva covered their faces.

Anna finally broke the kiss and smiled with her and Isabella's combined spittle dripping down her chin. "I thought we were supposed to spend this time planning?" Anna asked playfully.

Sweat poured down Isabella's face and she breathed heavily with lust. She stared at Anna with a wild gaze; arousal had lit her eyes aflame. That look combined with her grin gave her a manic, near psychotic look. "We can discuss it while your mouth makes love to my pussy," Isabella said as she broke her gaze from Anna's eyes and flicked her pupils downward.

Anna took the hint and lowered herself to her knees. Anna was so used to being in a position of power that making herself a slut for teacher turned her on more than she could have ever believed.

Isabella peeled her wet panties off her body and let them fall to the floor. She stood over Anna, lifted the hem of her dress and threw it over Anna's head so the sexy student could be enveloped beneath Isabella's legs. Isabella laid a hand on the platinum blonde hair of Anna's head and directed the girl to where her tongue would do the most good.

{Come introduce yourself to my little pussy again. She enjoyed meeting you sooooo much earlier. There you go, spread her open with your tongue and say hello}

{Oh, professor!}

~~~

(Day Eight: 8pm)

Sarah walked hesitantly to the entrance of the photography studio and tried not to let her nervousness overwhelm her. The arts building felt eerie at this time of night with the silence and emptiness. The hallways were dimmed with most of the indoor lights turned off to conserve energy. She hadn't seen anyone else in the building besides the custodian. Sarah stepped up to the heavy door leading into the red studio but stopped before entering. She had never done anything remotely close to this. All the time in her life had been spent on books, art, and education. She had traveled all over the world with her father, from Europe to Asia and Australia but still led a sheltered existence. At the age of twenty-one she had never had a sip of alcohol, done any drugs, or kissed any boys. Or girls. Not that any of them wanted to kiss her. She was the quintessential dorky girl, not nerdy in a cute way but in an antisocial and detached manner. Sarah found solace in her painting and books, but she found this existence to often be lonely. She vowed when she first went to college in New York to try and burst outside the box she created for herself and to do new things even if they did seem scary. But Sarah had never actually been brave enough to do so and thus she remained an unintentional loner.

When this opportunity had been presented by her classmate and professor, Sarah was shocked to even be asked. But once the initial surprise wore off, Sarah realized this was exactly the kind of thing she needed to try. She didn't know why anyone would want to see her body or would find it as beautiful as Anna and Professor Zarita said, but the way they described the photo shoot made it sound very artful and like something Sarah would appreciate. Her face would be obscured, so Sarah wouldn't have to worry about the pictures possibly embarrassing her family. She would get extra credit for participating, possibly bumping her grade up to an A+. Sarah had trouble thinking of a good reason not to do this, but even so she still felt anxious as heck. Who knows, Sarah thought, maybe if I can relax I might actually enjoy myself. She took a deep breath, turned the handle, and opened the door.

Sarah saw Anna and Ms. Zarita sitting in chairs at a table on a wood-paneled inset that had been raised higher than the rest of the floor. The women laughed loudly over something and held hands over each other for support as they cracked up. A bottle of red wine sat in between them and both the women were holding wine glasses filled near to the brim with the crimson colored beverage.

Sarah wondered what could possibly be so funny. She might not find it so amusing to know that Anna and Isabella had been rating all of the female students in their class by looks, personality, and fuckability. Sarah had rated a solid 5 in all categories, but both the seductresses had to give her a 10 for potential. Sarah definitely seemed to be the toughest nut to crack out of all the girls in the class, and transforming the shy, timid dork into a lesbian whore would be delightful fun. Sarah felt a crawling sensation travel up and down her spine as both the women turned their heads to her in unison and smiled with the same creepy grin.

"So glad you could join us, Miss Roflee," said Professor Zarita.

"We already have everything set up, we were just enjoying a some drinks while we waited for you," Anna explained.

The photography and artistry studio known as the 'red studio' obtained that nickname due to the bright red paint covering the walls and columns. The overhead lights had been turned off and made it difficult to pinpoint the color that gave the room it's name. Lamps and portable light stands that had been arranged for the photo shoot provided the only illumination. It appeared the photography set had been created in the corner of the raised wooden floor with a soft couch covered with pillows along with a blanket and pillows on the floor. Unused props, shelving, and easels surrounded the middle of the room that had been cleared by Anna and Isabella for the photo shoot. A painted backdrop showing a starry evening hanging over a trellis covered with flowers had been set behind the couch. Multiple cameras on tripods were set up at different angles along with a handheld camera sitting on a stool waiting to be used. It looked like Anna had set up the photography session so they could move between different sets and angles without having to reconstruct the entire camera setup. Sarah was impressed. She had considered Anna kind of lazy after partnering with her on a project. But Anna had clearly spent some time on this setup and it showed.

Anna looked over Sarah's attire as she walked further inside and inspected the studio. The unassuming girl wore plain jeans and a loose striped sweater, not even trying to look appealing. Maybe she didn't know how to dress to make herself look good. Sarah's hair had been tied back into a stringy ponytail that hung down her back. Anna noticed with amusement that Sarah didn't appear to be wearing a bra. Maybe she didn't think she needed to with those small breasts. But either due to the autumn chill or the nervousness she felt, the buds of Sarah's nipples poked sharply through her sweater.

Anna and Isabella had dressed more appropriately. Anna wore knee-high dark blue boots and a short skirted dress with a design of swirling yellow and purple flowers. While the neck of the dress didn't dip low enough to reveal Anna's cleavage, she loved the way it clung tightly to her backside and exaggerated her already ample posterior. Conversely, Isabella's dark red dress featured a long billowing skirt and had a large U-shaped neck that displayed generous portions of her cleavage. No amount had been left to the imagination, If the neck hole were just an inch lower Isabella's nipples would be showing. Sarah averted her eyes as they fell unconsciously upon the long, sloping gap between Isabella's breasts. She couldn't believe a professor would wear such an outfit in front of her students.

The dress Anna wore actually belonged to Isabella's teenaged daughter who was of a similar size. After class got out, the two conspirators went to Isabella's apartment for a robust meal. Isabella made a dinner of some of her native Chilean dishes for Anna to sample, though the way Anna fingered and licked her as she worked in the kitchen made it quite difficult to cook. They tried on several outfits to help decide what they would wear tonight before arriving at their current attires. Anna decided between a few dresses that Isabella's daughter had left in her mother's apartment the last time she had visited New York. After Isabella watched Anna dressing in her daughter's clothes she suggested trying some role playing. Anna donned a short black wig with her blonde hair bunched up inside it along with wearing one of the dresses as she pretended to be Isabella's daughter.

Isabella lamented that Rosalita lived so far away in Brazil now. Unless the Hive expanded rapidly, it would be weeks or even months before Isabella had the opportunity to personally initiate her daughter into the Hive. It helped a little bit to have Anna impersonate her daughter though the girl's attempts to act like a Latina were embarrassing and amusing in equal measure. Isabella enjoyed it much more than she probably should have when Anna acted like her daughter as she ate Isabella's pussy and rode her strapon while screaming, "Fuck me, Mamá!"

The two of them were forced to refrain from being naughty with each other for the last hour so they could get the studio ready and not appear quite as suspicious when Sarah arrived. This proved to be rather difficult considering their hands had been all over each other the entire day. To sate the intense lust they felt for each other they took to touching themselves while the other worked, forcing the busy one to watch as the other masturbated or bared a teasing bit of their breast. The boldest either had behaved was when Isabella had her back turned for a minute to grab more camera equipment. When she returned to the room she saw Anna had turned around and bent over with one hand lifting her dress above her waist. Her other hand had pulled her panties down to her knees and had one finger fully inserted in her ass while another was buried in her pussy. Anna looked back at Isabella with a beaming smile on her face. Isabella had to stop herself from throwing the equipment to the floor, tackling Anna, and making love to her until she could sing falsetto.
Anna slid her fingers out of her holes, pulled her underwear back up, and let her dress fall back down to her knees. She stuck her two dirty fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. {Mmmmm. Just checking on what you won't be tasting for a while} Anna sent.

{You dirty teasing whore} Isabella returned. Isabella glared at Anna with her hands on her hips. They were supposed to keep from looking like they just finished having sex when Sarah arrived. Looking so irresistibly sexy that they had no choice but to fuck was not part of the plan. Despite her lust, Isabella managed to retain begrudging self-control. {I'm going to get you for this}

{Hope you do!}

After four days spent at the mansion sampling several of her Hivesisters, Anna found that she had a bit of a thing for older women. On a whole, they were more experienced and communicative of their needs and desires than younger ladies and they displayed a lot more enthusiasm as well. Anna spent quite a bit of time with her mouth buried in the pussies of older women like Sherri's friend Jean. Anna only regretted that she never got to sleep with Cassandra's boss Catherine. She would not have shown the reluctance her sister did to eat Ms. O'Hara's wrinkled old box. Isabella looked by far the sexiest of the older women Anna had slept with though.

While engaged in the taboo fantasy of masquerading as Isabella's daughter, Anna couldn't help imagining doing the same things to her own mother. Now that Anna had the idea in her head, she wouldn't be satisfied until she had a chance to dominate and convert her mother. The thought of her mother looking up at Anna with horror as she ate her own daughter's pussy made Anna feel so hot. Oh, I should get Cassandra to help me make it an all family affair, Anna thought.

Once they finished setting up the studio, the teacher and student took out a bottle of red wine they had brought along from Isabella's apartment. A rare Argentinian vintage. The soothing effects of the delicious alcoholic beverage helped calm their bodies down, though Anna and Isabella couldn't help staring at each other lustfully while they waited for Sarah.

Sarah sensed something strange and unspoken between her professor and classmate as she walked to their table. Some weird tension that she couldn't explain. Sarah laid her backpack On the floor and asked the first question that popped into her head. "Is drinking allowed in a University building?" This was the first time she had ever seen anyone drink on campus.

"Well, it is a wet campus and one of the most liberal colleges in the country..." Anna began before trailing off.

"Not strictly, no," Isabella said. "But normally we only allow alcohol in our buildings for special events. I would say this evening most certainly qualifies."

"Oh, how many others have you photographed so far tonight then?" Sarah asked.

"Actually, you're the first one!" Anna said excitedly. "Hope you can start us off right."

"Oh, I see." Sarah looked about the room anxiously and felt uncertain of herself again. She hadn't realized she would be the first one to pose nude for this.

"Don't worry, my child," Isabella reassured her. "You'll do great."

"Would you like a glass of wine, Sarah?" offered Anna.

Sarah put up her hands and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't drink." In fact, Sarah had never drank a drop of alcohol in her life.

"I would highly recommend it," Anna said. "The effect of the alcohol will make you feel a lot less nervous, especially once clothes start coming off. It will make what is really a rather boring process seem more fun. I hope I'm not being presumptuous by saying that you look like you could use more fun in your life."

Sarah nodded and replied, "No, you're right. I want to try and be more adventurous and do new things, but it's really hard for me."

"That's perfectly understandable," Isabella said. "But you are in the time of your life where you need to cherish every experience. You will only be young once."

"Okay, fine," Sarah relented. "Give me just a tiny bit, though."

"Your wish, it is my command," Isabella said delightedly as she poured a few inches of wine into a third glass for Sarah. Isabella handed the glass to Sarah who took it by the stem. Sarah swished the wine around the bowl of the glass and studied its rotation. Sarah couldn't help being reminded of the color of blood when she looked at the dark shade of the wine.

"I'll think you'll enjoy this," Isabella said. "The wine is a very special vintage." She winked at Sarah as the girl raised the glass to her lips. Half an hour before Sarah arrived Isabella uncorked the wine bottle and had Anna hold it in place while Isabella lowered herself onto the mouth of the bottle. Isabella squatted down until the wine bottle penetrated into her vagina. Isabella sighed and whispered to herself in Spanish as she raised herself off the bottle before lowering herself back down upon it. Isabella fucked the bottle until a trickle of Essence dripped out of her and ran down the side of the bottle into the wine. Anna shoved the cork back into the mouth of the wine bottle and shook it until the creamy Essence was mixed in thoroughly enough to be undetectable. The wine lover in Isabella would normally have been horrified at diluting and agitating such quality vino, but in this case the effect would be worth it. The influence of the Essence would be minimized after being outside Isabella's body for so long, but it would make the wine taste even more delicious and might just make Sarah slightly more agreeable.

Sarah took a sip of the wine and couldn't help a big smile forming on her face. She couldn't believe how sweet and tangy the flavor was. Sarah licked her lips. It tasted like someone had mixed candy, grape juice, and a strong, spicy barbecue sauce all together.

"Wow! If I had known wine tasted like this I wouldn't have waited this long to try it!" Sarah exclaimed. She drank the rest of her glass down like juice.

"Don't worry, there's plenty more where that came from," Anna said. Sarah held her glass out and allowed Isabella to pour more. The new quantity of wine filled Sarah's glass about twice as much as Isabella had previously poured. "You go ahead and drink as much as you want and enjoy yourself. We just need to do a little work to get you prepared for this."

"What do you need to do?" Sarah asked.

"Well first let's get that ponytail down," Anna said. "I want to see what your free flowing hair looks like. Go ahead and take your..." Anna sighed loudly at Sarah's choice of footwear, "...tennis shoes off as well as your socks. Make yourself comfortable."

Anna moved to the couch nearby and patted the cushion next to her to indicate where Sarah should sit. Sarah untied her sneakers and pulled off her shoes and socks before moving to the couch. The wooden floor felt cold against her bare feet as she strode to the couch carrying her wine glass. When Sarah sat next to her, Anna ran her hands through Sarah's hair. It almost felt like she was caressing Sarah's scalp, which made Sarah shiver. Sarah's body felt kind of funny when Anna's fingers touched her, though she couldn't explain precisely how it felt funny. Anna grabbed the base of Sarah's ponytail below the hair tie. Sarah's eyes opened wide with surprise at how roughly Anna handled her hair. Anna gripped Sarah's hair as she slid the tie down Sarah's ponytail until her hair flowed down freely. Anna let go of Sarah's hair and instead ran her hands through its length. Sarah shuddered again under Anna's firm but delicate touch. She looked at Anna curious if she showed any sign of the odd feeling when they touched but Anna was focused entirely on Sarah's hair. Unfortunately, her light brown hair was a tangled, stringy mess.

"Hmm, we'll work on that along with... well, everything else," Anna said while tapping her chin with her finger. "How well can you see without your glasses?"

Sarah gulped down a mouthful of wine before answering, "Oh, well enough I suppose. I really only need them to read."

"Alright, how about you take those off and let me see how you look," Anna requested. Sarah set her wine glass down on the floor, took her frames off and folded them carefully before setting them on the nearest table. If she were trying to read up close or across the room right now it would be blurry, but Sarah could see Anna and Ms. Zarita perfectly.

Anna hadn't realized it until now due to the large glasses, but Sarah's eyes were quite pretty. A shade of brown so deep that you could get lost in it. Anna set her hands on the bottom of Sarah's cheeks with her palms on Sarah's chin. Anna moved Sarah's face both up and down and side to side to obtain the best look at her from every angle. Anna's hands felt quite nice on Sarah's face; when Anna moved them away Sarah wished Anna's touch would have lingered just a little bit longer.

"A little bit of toner and some eye shadow will do wonders in bringing out the natural lines of your face," Anna observed.

Sarah giggled. "Are you giving me an extreme makeover?" Now she was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol, even if she didn't realize it.

"Nothing of the sort," Anna scoffed. "We just want you to look as beautiful as possible for your first modeling gig. You won't have to worry about anyone you know recognizing you, there is no way they will mistake the Sarah of these photos with the girl they once knew."

Sarah hadn't even thought of it in that way. A 'gig'. A career in modeling had been so remote a possibility that she never even considered it. This single session might change the entire trajectory of her life. Sarah wondered what she would look like once Anna had finished painting her face and changing her hair. She hoped Anna could turn her into a completely different person. She desired to be completely transformed.

Anna grabbed a makeup bag out of her purse and pulled out an assortment of bottles and tiny brushes. "Sarah, keep your head still while I do your face," Anna said. "Professor, when I'm not working on her could you please do something... anything about her hair."

"Certainly," Isabella said as walked over to the couch, high heels clinking loudly on the wood. She stood behind Sarah and Anna offered her a hairbrush. The professor grabbed a handful of Sarah's hair as she took the brush. Sarah didn't notice her professor had lifted strands of Sarah's hair to her nose and was sniffing them. Whatever shampoo Sarah used smelled heavenly. Isabella didn't know it was orange blossom scented shampoo from a hotel Sarah had stayed at with her family in India. Isabella held Sarah's hair firmly as she stroked with the brush to try and remove the tangles and tease the hair out a bit.

Isabella laid her hand over Sarah's shoulder with her thumb curled around Sarah's neck. Isabella's thumb stroked Sarah's bare skin where her spine and neck met as she used the brush to work through the tangles of Sarah's hair. The way Isabella held her felt so nice that Sarah sighed. She took one more giant gulp of wine before Anna started applying makeup to her face. Sarah couldn't understand why Anna was being so nice to her after barely acknowledging her presence through all the classes they had taken together. Anna probably didn't even remember they had taken three classes together freshman year; she seemed unaware of Sarah's existence until they had to be in a group together at the beginning of the semester.

Anna smiled warmly at Sarah as she began carefully painting the face of her classmate. This felt so intimate to Sarah with the two other women so close to her and touching her in new and different ways. Sarah couldn't explain why she felt so warm when Anna smiled at her. She was so so so pretty. It wasn't even fair that someone could be so beautiful. On top of that, Anna had an adorable grin that looked like she had a secret she only wanted to share with the person she smiled at. When Sarah smiled with her it felt they were co-conspirators planning something sneaky. Sarah thought she felt a butterfly fluttering in her chest as Anna painted around her eyes and smirked at her.

The reason Anna smiled so big was because of the way Sarah closed her eyes and sighed as Isabella held her tightly by her hair while Anna applied makeup to her face. This girl is like putty in our hands, Anna thought. Anna considered just going for the kill now and attacking Sarah's pussy until she submitted to the Hive like all women do eventually. But it would be much more fun to seduce her slowly until Sarah freely surrendered her mind, body, and soul to the Hive.

"It was a rat's nest, but I think I have her hair straightened," Isabella said. Her tone made it clear that she believed there was much more work required to give Sarah a decent hairstyle, but what she had done would suffice for now.

"Excellent," Anna replied. "I'm almost done, just one more thing left to do." Anna grabbed a cylinder of lipstick from her purse and removed the lid. She twisted from the bottom of the cylinder until the tip swirled into a deep ruby-red color.

"Have you ever worn lipstick before?" Anna asked Sarah.

Sarah shook her head and said, "I never truly saw any point to it. No one has ever really been interested in me and I don't think a little bit of red shading on my lips would change that." Sarah took another substantial drink of her wine. She looked surprised that her second glass was nearly empty already. Sarah felt herself becoming brutally honest. "I mean, you wear lipstick to make your lips look more desirable and kissable, don't you. Who would want to kiss mine?"

"Isn't that crazy?" Anna asked Isabella.

"Loco," Isabella agreed.

"You are a perfectly desirable young woman, Sarah. Your only problem is with how you present yourself," Anna explained. "If you show that you lack any confidence or self-esteem, yeah you aren't going to attract many guys except the lonely, desperate, or manipulative. You are more beautiful than you know Sarah, and I hope we can show you the truth of that. But first let me color those lips. You have a small mouth, so the lipstick will help your lips look fuller and more luscious."

Isabella noticed that Sarah still had a little bit of wine left in her glass. "Maybe you finish your wine before Anna finishes your lips?" she suggested.

Sarah nodded and chugged the rest of her wine before setting the glass down. Isabella promptly refilled the glass while Anna placed the the tip of the lipstick on Sarah's lips. The bottle was nearly empty now, there might be enough for one more glass of wine. Anna and Isabella's glasses were half-full and had gone untouched since Sarah's arrival. Sarah allowed Anna to run the lipstick over her mouth, changing her lips to make them look darker and more abundant than before. When she was finished, Anna said, "Now purse your lips together and smack them like this."

Anna demonstrated for Sarah what to do. Sarah stared intently at the dark pink rosebuds of Anna's lips as she puckered them and she felt a sudden desire to feel Anna's soft mouth upon her. Not just on her lips, but on other parts of her body as well. Now where the heck did that notion come from, Sarah thought. Anna seems like a good girl, she wouldn't be into anything deviant. She was a proper young woman, and Sarah was the exact same way.

Anna put her hand beneath Sarah's chin and turned her head toward Isabella so their teacher could see Sarah's new look. "Not a bad bit of work, was it?" Anna commented.

"Incredible," Isabella gasped as she witnessed Sarah's transformation.

Anna grabbed a folding mirror from her purse and handed it to Sarah so she could look upon herself. Sarah looked into her reflection with surprise. "Wow! That doesn't even look like me!" Sarah's bushy, tangled hair had been straightened and flowed down her back. The contrast of mascara and eyeliner made Sarah's already beautiful eyes appear bigger and brighter. Toner covered the blemishes, pimples, and freckles on her face and the lipstick lent a rich, full pucker to her mouth. Sarah had no idea she could even look this pretty. In less than a half hour's time, Isabella and Anna had upgraded Sarah from a five to a seven. Maybe even an eight after a new change of clothes. Or the lack of any.

"Are you satisfied with your appearance?" Isabella asked.

Sarah felt her face as she looked in the mirror. It looked like a completely different girl staring back at her. For the first time in her life, Sarah felt pretty. She looked up at Anna and Isabella, fighting the tears forming at the edges of her eyes. "Yes, I love it!" Sarah exclaimed. "Thank you so so much!"

"Do you think you are ready now for the session to begin, then?" asked Anna.

Sarah took a deep breath and drank another sip of wine. Okay, more than a sip. After drowning half her wine, a lipstick stain stuck to the rim of the glass where Sarah's lips had lingered. A strong buzz began influencing Sarah's senses. She felt a tremendous sense of nervousness and fear, but also of anticipation. You can do this, you can do this, you can do this, Sarah thought. Just do exactly what Anna and Ms. Zarita tell you and you'll be fine.

"Where do you want me?" Sarah asked uncertainly while looking around the room.

"You can stay right there on the couch for now, Sarah," said Anna. "We are already set up to take pictures at that location so Isabella and I will just move out of the way."

Anna picked up her purse while Isabella pulled the table near the couch out of the future frame. Sarah swallowed hard with anxiety and regretted how alone she felt when Anna and Isabella moved away from her. She still wondered if she would actually be able to go through with this. I guess I won't know until clothes start coming off, Sarah thought.

Anna and Isabella stood behind the ring of tripod cameras and left Sarah to sit awkwardly by herself with her hands in her lap. Anna turned on another lamp and measured the lumens being cast from it using a light meter. She repeated the process in a couple different areas that must be in the angle of the camera's view. After experimenting with a couple more lamps and light levels, Anna finally nodded to herself. She dimmed one of the the lights a fraction more using a dimmer switch she held in her hand that connected to the nearest lamp with a thin wire. Anna closed one eye and squinted the other as she looked at Sarah through the camera.

"Okay," Anna called. "We are all ready. Finally. Sarah, first I will need you to take your sweater off."

Sarah bit her lip and looked down at her chest. She just now realized that the icy buds of her nipples were poking through the material of her sweater. "But I'm not even wearing a bra," Sarah complained as she looked back up.

"Well it is a nude photo shoot, child," Isabella replied with amusement. "That will only make things go quicker."

Sarah hesitantly raised her sweater up until her tummy and bellybutton were displayed. Her pale skin trembled under the bright lights in the studio and the penetrating gazes of Isabella and Anna. Their eyes shone strangely in the light, looking both empty and hungry at the same time. Sarah shuddered and felt goose pimples covering her arms and legs. Sarah lowered her sweater back down to cover the scant skin she had already exposed.

"I'm sorry," Sarah said in an apologetic tone. "I don't think I can do this. I hope you aren't too disappointed in me."

Anna and Isabella shared a look. {Time for plan B} they sent in unison.

"Sarah, my child?" Isabella inquired. "Would it make you feel more comfortable if we took our clothes off too?"

"What?" Sarah asked incredulously.

"That way you won't feel so singled out," Anna explained. "You won't have to feel ashamed of being naked, because we surely won't be. We will have nothing to hide, and nothing to be afraid of."
"I don't know..." Sarah said uncertainly as she looked downward to keep her red cheeks from showing. She stole a glance at Isabella and Anna's figures. Compared to her own body, they looked perfect. Ms. Zarita possessed a skinnier frame like Sarah, but her dress showed off curves that Sarah hadn't even known existed on her professor until the woman wore her revealing dress to class this morning. Anna however, looked more plump and full figured compared to the two of them though not fat at all. She had humongous breasts and curves around her midsection that a snake would be jealous of. Sarah would be lying to herself if she didn't admit that she was just a teeny bit curious to see what the two women looked like underneath their clothes.

Isabella didn't give Sarah the option of deciding. She offered, "Here, I go first," and unclasped the catch on the back of her dress. It fell to the floor in a flourish and Isabella stepped out of it. Without a bra supporting her, Isabella stood barebreasted with only her skinny dark underwear, glasses, and high heels covering her. Sarah's eyes opened wide as she stared at the curves and toned muscles of her professor's half-naked body. Isabella didn't look middle-aged, she looked like a piece of fruit that had just finished ripening. Isabella's breasts were not large, but they stood firm and round. Tiny nipples surrounded by small penny sized areolae made Isabella's bosom look smaller than it really was, though they were certainly still a handful. For having nursed a child, Isabella's chest still looked fantastic.

Sarah's gaze trailed down from Isabella's beautiful breasts to her crotch. Isabella wore black silk underwear that clung tightly to her pelvis and thighs while barely covering her vagina. Sarah couldn't tell from this angle, but the back of Isabella's underwear consisted of a black strip of silk so narrow it barely covered the crack of her buttocks. Isabella boasted a massive bush covering her mound and some of the pubic hairs stuck out of the sides of her panties. Long skinny legs descended forever down to the long high heels that forced Isabella to stand with her legs straight and her butt sticking out. The teacher didn't appear at all ashamed of her nakedness; she stood with hands on her hips and legs spread wide as if she wanted to display her nudity as proudly and boldly as possible.

Meanwhile, Anna had begun untying her dress from behind and when she had loosened the knot she pulled the dress up over her head. Unlike Isabella, she was wearing a bra that happened to match the dark blue color of her panties. The underwear looked so tiny on Anna's wide hips that it left very little to the imagination. Sarah noticed with no small amount of embarrassment that she could actually see the outline of Anna's vagina poking through her underwear.

Anna's breasts were gigantic. There was no other way to describe them. Even with the bra providing support Anna's bosom seemed to bounce up and down every time she moved. Anna walked to the front of the camera and turned around. She bent slightly forward as she adjusted a setting on the front of the camera. Sarah swallowed hard as she noticed that Anna's underwear was actually a thong. The fat of her pale bare buttocks jiggled as she worked and a thin layer of material wedged between her buns was the only thing preventing Sarah from seeing the inside of Anna's asscrack. This was the first time Sarah had ever really seen a woman's buttocks up close; she didn't know someone could be skinny and still have such a fat bottom.

Sarah couldn't believe how beautiful Anna and Ms. Zarita's bodies were. They should be the ones being photographed, Sarah thought. Sarah had begun recently identifying herself as asexual once she realized she had never before felt attraction for either men or women. She could certainly appreciate beauty in the same and opposite sexes but all the prettiest faces and bodies had never stirred desire within her before. Now, Sarah was seriously rethinking her previous notions of her own sexuality. Sarah twitched as watching the two women half-clothed generated a twinge of desire between her legs. Sarah shifted uncomfortably on the couch to try and dispel the feeling.

Anna moved back behind the camera and looked through the lens as she asked, "Are you ready now, Sarah?"

"Have we shown you there is nothing to be ashamed of?" Isabella asked Sarah. "There's no one here but us girls. No one here will judge you or find you unattractive. The purpose of this project is to find the natural beauty in all women and show it in a way that people can't help but appreciate that beauty. What are you thinking right now, dear?"

Sarah took ahold of her glass of wine and drank another large gulp before setting it back down on the floor. How much had she had to drink anyways? Sarah still felt nervous and scared, but a more powerful part of her also felt excited. She had to admit the wine and the other women's friendliness were making her feel much more comfortable. Sarah answered Isabella's question by sitting up on her knees and pulling on the bottom of her sweater. Sarah wanted to get on with it already and began slowly lifting her sweater up above her chest.

"Hold that pose right there," Anna commanded. Sarah had pulled her sweater up high enough that the bottom curve of her miniscule breasts were visible below the waist of the sweater. It was the perfect teasing pose. Isabella licked her lips as she looked at the innocent girl about to bare her naked body for the first time and imagined all the ways they were going to corrupt her. Anna took the first photos of the evening of Sarah's current position, though her bewildered expression didn't make her look very sexy.

"Sarah, can you smile for me in that pose?" Anna asked. Sarah forced a nervous smile that didn't look convincing looking at her unsure gaze. Anna shook her head and said, "Give me a real smile, show me you are enjoying this. I know you are not a model by nature, but I would love to see some enthusiasm on your beautiful face."

Sarah made herself smile as big and wide as possible until the white of her teeth showed while Anna began taking photos again. Had Anna actually said she was beautiful? It sounded like she had meant it. Sarah felt her smile becoming more genuine as Anna photographed her with her sweater a mere inch away from revealing her nipples.

"Please continue undressing," Anna ordered. She continued taking picture after picture as Sarah's arms stretched higher to pull the sweater over her head. Anna caught a brief glimpse of Sarah's breasts as Sarah raised the sweater to her neck and stretched her arms toward the ceiling to pull her sweater over her head. Sarah tossed it to the floor before quickly covering her chest with her crossed arms. Anna took a couple of pictures with this pose. They would be amusing to show Sarah how modest she had once been after her assimilation was complete and she was used to being completely naked in front of dozens of women instead of partially clothed around just two.

"You don't have to cover up for us," Isabella said. "There's nothing to be afraid of."

"I don't really have much of a chest," Sarah admitted as she tentatively lowered her arms until her bosom was visible. They were admittedly rather small, with barely any slope to her chest and mosquito-bite nipples that nonetheless jutted out sharply. Sarah's areolae were large and seemed to cover the majority of her flat breasts. Her chest might have been mistaken for a man's without the slight curves of two undercarriages above Sarah's ribs.

"Your breasts look lovely," Anna said. "Size isn't everything, you know."

That's easy for you to say, Sarah thought. Anna could smother someone to death with those pillows.

"Don't forget to smile," Anna reminded Sarah. The subject's worried expression transformed to a smile as she attempted to pose for the camera. Sarah laid her hands in her lap and leaned forward toward the camera to try and make her small chest stick out just a little bit. Anna unlatched her camera from the tripod and walked in back and forth angles around the couch to try and determine the best views for her photographs. She zoomed in with the camera and focused on the slight sloping of Sarah's cleavage along with the contrast in shape and form between her breasts, shoulders, sides, and stomach.

"Sarah, I'm going to need you to remove your pants next," Anna said.

Sarah wasn't as hesitant to remove her pants as she was with her sweater. She unbuttoned and unzipped the fly of her jeans before pulling her pants down her legs. She struggled getting her jeans off her ankles for a moment but after she succeeded she threw the pants across the room well outside the camera's frame. Sarah was normally so unconcerned with her physical appearance that she rarely shaved her legs. But since she would supposedly be baring it all this evening she had cut the fine hairs of her lower legs for the first time in almost two month. Sarah still couldn't believe how soft and smooth they felt. Sarah's legs were bony and rail-thin like the rest of her. The white cotton underwear she wore was soft and billowy, completely covering her groin and bottom. The soft material of Sarah's panties barely clung to her crotch or ass to show what she was working with.

"Hold that pose," Anna told her model. "I"m going to take a few more pictures. Yep, lay on your side just like that. Perfect."

Sarah laid on the couch with her side leaning against the cushion. She laid one leg flat and drew the other up until her knee pointed to the ceiling. Sarah propped her head up with her elbow on the couch and her cheek in her palm while she spread her thighs for what she supposed would be the best pose. Anna zoomed closely in on Sarah's crotch. Was that a hint of dampness forming on the bottom of her underwear?

Anna snapped the shutter repeatedly as the eye of her camera followed the contours of Sarah's legs and thighs, up to the two small lumps Anna supposed could be considered breasts, and finally focused on a face that showed confidence for the first time in the young woman's life. Sarah truly had a beautiful smile, she should show it more often. She looked genuinely happy to be here.

After taking a dozen or so more photos Anna said, "Here is the moment we've all been waiting for. I need you to take your underwear off next, Sarah."

Sarah looked down at her white panties and thought for a moment. If she were able to name the emotion that she felt within her for the first time she would know that lust had overtaken her senses. She looked up at Anna and Isabella and said quietly, "I think I would feel more comfortable if you both were naked first."

Anna and Isabella smiled at each other. {We have her} Isabella sent.

{As if there was ever any doubt} Anna returned.

"Well, if our beautiful and sexy model insists, what right do we have to refuse her?" Isabella asked. Sarah lowered her chin bashfully and blushed at her teacher's compliment.

Isabella bent over and pulled her panties down to the floor before standing erect as her high heels stepped out of them. Her dark brown lips and pink insides were barely visible beneath a wild tangle of pubic hair. Whenever Isabella trimmed her bush it grew back just as large within a week or two so she had given up and allowed her pubis to become an overrun jungle. Anna hadn't seemed to mind the pubes in her mouth while she ate Isabella's pussy, she actually seemed to relish the way Isabella's hair petted and tickled her face as her mouth moved up and down Isabella's genitals.

Anna's underwear dropped to the floor as well and sat bunched on top of Anna's boots. Though Anna's shaved pussy shined under the lights with a damp pink sheen she kept her bra clasped to her chest. Sarah thought Anna somehow looked even hotter with part of her still clothed while her vagina was bared for all to see. Anna caught Sarah staring at her pussy and Sarah quickly looked away in embarrassment.

"You don't have to be afraid to look," Anna told her. "You're not being immodest. The female body is tremendously beautiful and more women should learn to appreciate their own sex."

Sarah started to look up and then turned away again in embarrassment when her eyes peered into the slit of Anna's vagina. "Sarah," said Anna insistently. "Look at me."

Something about Anna's tone stirred a newfound sense of submission in Sarah. She wanted to, no needed to obey Anna's command. Sarah's looked first at Anna's bare feet after her classmate pulled her boots off and her thong along with them. Sarah's gaze trailed up from Anna's cute little feet to her knees and then finally to her thighs. Anna's upper legs were thick and curved, widening sizably at the hips before thinning sharply by her knees. They looked like they had been created for hands to run up and down them all day long. Anna spread her legs apart to better display her genitals to her innocent and naive classmate. Anna's pubis had been shaved completely bare, offering no obstruction that blocked Sarah's view of Anna's vagina. Sarah stared intently at Anna's pussy, reading its every fold and contour. It really did look perfect, with artfully overlapping folds that reminded Sarah of a flower in the process of blooming. With her painter's eye, Sarah inspected the exact gradient of how the lips of Anna's pussy shaded from brown to pink when they met in the middle of her vagina.

"What do you think?" Anna asked.

"It looks exquisite," Sarah answered honestly. "The lines, the creases. It looks flawless. I wish I could paint it. In close up."

"Well, you might just get your wish," Anna answered with a wink. She didn't indicate whether she meant Sarah getting to paint a picture of Anna's vagina or getting to see it up close. Probably both.

"Now that you have seen our most private areas, would you be comfortable showing us yours?" Isabella interjected.

"You're going to look even more beautiful than I do," Anna promised. "The painting you see in your mind when you look at my body? That is how I want to photograph you."

Sarah put her hands down the sides of her underwear and rested them on her bony hips. "You really think it will be okay?" Sarah asked.

"I know it will," Anna said. "I promise you won't regret this."

Sarah awkwardly pulled her underwear down to her ankles, pushing one side down before sliding the half to meet it. Anna snapped photos as every inch of Sarah's body was revealed by her undressing. Sarah leaned back and lifted her legs up until her ankles reached her hands. Sarah pulled her panties up off her feet, providing Anna and Isabella with a perfect view of her crotch. Sarah looked like she shaved even more seldom than Isabella did. In fact, while inspecting the growth curling thickly around Sarah's crotch Anna speculated that Sarah had never once trimmed her pubic hair. A thick ring of brown fur rimmed Sarah's pussy and anus, obscuring both holes from view. It hadn't even occurred to the innocent girl to shave her lady parts before a nude photo shoot. Anna smiled. Sarah's naivete had begun endearing the dorky girl to Anna. It was going to be so much fun corrupting her.

Sarah reclined against the cushion and looked back and forth at Isabella and Anna staring at her. Despite the chill of the room hardening her nipples, she felt very warm with their eyes pouring over her nakedness. Sarah felt sweat forming underneath her armpits and between her buttocks as her excitement grew. Despite the nervousness she had endured throughout the evening, Sarah had slowly become emboldened by her exhibitionism. For the first time in her life she felt pretty and sexy and she decided to own it. Sarah drew her knees up until her feet rested on the couch with her thighs spread apart. Sarah bared everything for her photographers. The opening in Sarah's vagina showed itself between wrinkled brown lips that poked through her bushy pubic hair.

{Now that is a pussy just begging to be filled} Isabella sent to Anna.

{Soon} Anna returned. {Very soon, I think}

"Sarah, you look absolutely stunning," Isabella told Sarah. "Am I correct in assuming that aside from close family members we are the first to ever see you completely nude?"

"Thank you, professor," Sarah replied to the compliment. Her face turned red again as she spoke softly, "Yes, you are the first to ever see me like this." Sarah moved her hands resting on her knees to her inner thighs, laying them just inside of her pelvis. She wanted so badly to touch herself and relieve the tension and longing in her loins, but knew that doing so would be wholly improper.

"How lucky are we?" Isabella remarked. "The first to see your gorgeous body naked. Would it be inappropriate for me to say that the flower between your legs looks beautiful?" Isabella longed to tell Sarah what she really wanted to do to her, but they were trying to break the girl in slowly.

Sarah's body quivered as she realized that Ms. Zarita was looking at her genitals and enjoying it. "No, I don't think it's inappropriate," Sarah answered. "I'm glad you think so." Sarah stifled a gasp as she felt a trickle of some unknown secretion drip out of her vagina and dampen her pubic hair. She hoped neither of the other women had seen. To provide a distraction before Anna or Isabella noticed her transgression, Sarah looked askance at Anna and inquired, "What is it you want me to do next?"

"Sit up and turn around please," Anna said. Sarah did as she was told. She was beginning to enjoy herself and acted playful for the camera, shaking her bottom and giggling as she followed Anna's directions. While Anna enjoyed the way Sarah moved even though there was no jiggle to her wiggle she was all business now. "Place your hands on top of the couch. Yes, just like that. Draw your knees closer to the back cushion and push your bottom out with your hips. Come on, bring your ass down lower. You do have curves Sarah, believe it or not. So let's show them off. Now turn your neck back toward me and smile."

Sarah sat facing the couch with her bottom pushed out so that her asscrack was the focus of the photograph. Sarah had a skinny, boyish ass but she seemed to enjoy showing it off despite the lack of meat. Sarah turned her head around and smirked at the camera. It was a Mona Lisa smile, where she didn't grin but showed an amused, mysterious and knowing expression.

"Perfection," Anna said as she took her snapshot.

Sarah did retain a small worry about these photos someday being seen by someone who knew her. Despite her change in appearance, someone who knew her well might be able to pick her out. But Sarah found that the idea of someone she knew seeing her like this actually made her more excited. Who could have guessed that such a shy, dorky girl would bare it all for everyone to see? She had always been a perfect child, and never knew what it felt like to be naughty. She found that she actually enjoyed the feeling.

For the first time tonight, Sarah actually felt glad that neither Anna or Isabella were near her. Sarah could feel herself becoming aroused and had already leaked something from her vagina. She didn't think it was urine or ejaculate, but something about this photoshoot was affecting her in strange new ways. If Anna or Isabella were any closer they might notice the turgid, wet flesh of Sarah's loins or the aroused odor she produced that Sarah could already smell wafting up from between her thighs. She would probably die of embarrassment if professionals like Anna and Isabella noticed that she had become aroused during a legitimate art production like this.

"You can sit back down like you were," Anna said after taking a few more pictures. Sarah's buttocks were so skinny that Anna could actually view between her asscheeks if she zoomed in all the way. Unfortunately, Sarah's asshole was too hairy for Anna to get a good peek at her anus. She had so much hair that Anna actually saw curly wisps of it sticking out between her crack.
Sarah sat back down on her bottom and winced as she felt wetness on the couch beneath her. She told herself it was just nervous sweat, but Sarah knew truthfully that it was arousal being secreted from her loins. Anna grabbed a portable camera off a stool and after adjusting some of the settings on the display she walked closer to Sarah. The girl clamped her knees together instinctively before Anna could get too close. She couldn't let Anna know how turned on she was.

"For this next shot Sarah, I need you to please open your legs," Anna requested.

"Okay," Sarah assented quietly as she moved her knees apart. So much for keeping a low profile. She wasn't sure she could refuse any of Anna's directions.

"Wider."

Sarah moved her knees and thighs as far apart as she was able to. She bared everything for the lens of Anna's camera. Her legs were open so wide that her labia spread apart of its own volition and revealed the inner delights hidden in Sarah's body.

Anna stared into Sarah's pussy for a moment through the camera while she made it look like she was fiddling with the camera settings. Sarah's bush couldn't hide everything, Anna zoomed in and adjusted the focus on purplish brown lips unfolding out of a pink opening. Anna was pleased to see wetness forming on Sarah's pussy, making her pubic hair glisten with dampness. Anna decided Sarah could use a release.

"Now this next part is very important," Anna said. "I need you to reach your hand down and touch yourself."

"Where?" Sarah asked with naivete. "You mean... down there?"

Anna nodded.

"Are you sure we need a picture of that?" Sarah asked. This seemed to be skirting the line between the tasteful, artful erotica which Sarah had accepted this photo shoot actually was and blatant pornography. "I thought you said there wouldn't be anything lewd about this production?"

"There's nothing lewd about it," Anna assured her. "Remember, we really want to focus on the female genitalia for our exhibit. There's no part of a woman's body more beautiful."

"You are letting societal norms dictate your thinking, Sarah," said Isabella in her most professorly tone. "Only a misogynist would find photos of the organ that acts as a birth canal, the cradle of life, and what ties us to the cycle of the moon lewd or perverted. Think as an artist, not a moralist."

Anna added, "Don't worry, we are going to zoom in so closely that you won't even be able to tell who the subject is. Anyone who sees this would have no idea whose body it belonged to."

Sarah had only masturbated once in her life. She had been so ashamed after bringing herself to orgasm and thrashing around in her come-stained pajama bottoms and bedsheets that she hadn't masturbated in over six years. Sarah didn't exactly feel comfortable with this, but for some reason she couldn't say no to Anna. Sarah looked down and almost felt like it was someone else's hand creeping slowly down toward her vagina. When Sarah's fingers reached her groin she rested them in between the swollen lips of her labia.

"Hold right there," Anna commanded. "Keep your hand still."

Sarah's fingers hovered over her pussy with her index and ring finger squeezing the outside of her labia. Instead of zooming in closer to crop out Sarah's face, Anna instead zoomed all the way out. This way she was able to capture the worried and hesitant look on Sarah's face, biting her lips nervously as her fingers rested just outside her vagina. Sarah looked like she couldn't wait to touch herself but was afraid of what would happen once she did. Anna's photograph captured all of this along with Sarah's lips and slit visible between Sarah's fingers.

"Sarah, I need you to stroke your vagina with your fingers," Anna said. "Are you comfortable with that?"

Sarah had become totally lost. Any thought of protesting had been suppressed by the lust that now controlled her. Sarah nodded her head and looked down at her fingertips feeling the slit that opened her vagina. Sarah's mouth opened wide and she had to fight to hold back a moan as she overcame years of repression. It felt so good to finally touch it. Sarah realized the anticipation went back a lot further than just tonight. She couldn't believe how wet her vagina felt as her fingers rubbed up and down her opening. The squishing noise of her hand coming into contact with her soaking wet pussy echoed through the quiet room.

"Really tease your lips open," Anna suggested. "Most of these will be black and white but I want to see some pink for the few colored photos I develop."

Sarah shifted her position on the couch as she touched herself. She used one hand to spread both folds of her labia apart as the other hand rubbed her moist pink center. The lips of Sarah's vagina drooped open like a blossoming flower while she masturbated.

"Insert one of your fingers now," Anna commanded. "It will make a perfect picture."

Any sense of decency remaining in Sarah dissipated as her pleasure began to take hold. Nothing mattered more than continuing until she had achieved her orgasm. Sarah dipped half the length of her finger into her pussy and this time did allow a moan to escape her lips. Her interior felt so warm and sticky and it felt so good to have something inside of her. Her hole closed tight on Sarah's finger but Sarah continued pushing her digit deeper inside while probing around. While the initial entry point clenched tightly around Sarah's finger, deeper inside she found a larger cavity where she could fit more comfortably. She knew she could take more. Sarah grunted as her second finger penetrated her vagina and then sighed as it slid inside easily to join the other finger. The volume of Sarah's moans increased as she began moving her fingers in and out of her at a constant pace. Sarah's breathing became loud and laboured and her chest and stomach heaved as she struggled to contain her pleasure.

Anna felt herself becoming more aroused as she watched Sarah. It was so sexy watching the naive girl learn to love her own body. It was time now to play the wild card.

"Sarah, would you be interested in working with some female talent?" Anna asked.

Sarah had her head thrown back against the couch and she stared up at the ceiling. She had never noticed the iron lattice that embroidered edges of the ceiling tile in this room before. Some of it looked in need of repair. The things you notice when you are masturbating naked in front of two other women. Sarah had just discovered her clitoris and was flicking it at an increasingly rapid pace with her free hand while the two fingers of her other hand curled and straightened inside her pussy. She could feel the walls of her sexual organ with her fingertips. So wet, so soft, and so smooth. What would someone else's feel like?

Sarah shuddered with pleasure and looked at Anna. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"I would really like to photograph you and Professor Zarita together," Anna said. "Would you be willing to have some photos of you taken along with another woman in the nude?"

Sarah looked over at Isabella. Her professor stood naked and sweating, with eyes staring intently at Sarah as she fingered herself. It had taken all of Isabella's willpower to refrain from touching her own self as she watched Sarah masturbating.

Sarah removed her fingers from her vagina and rested them on the cushion. She noticed a sharp, aromatic smell coming from her body as her fingers dripped a warm, translucent goo.

"I think I would be okay with that," Sarah said finally.

Anna nodded as if she had expected as much. She advised Isabella to sit on the couch facing Sarah. Isabella was more than willing to follow Anna's instructions. Anna told them to sit up on their knees close to each other. Sarah felt warm as she looked at the stunning naked woman sitting only inches away from her. Sarah looked in her professor's eyes and flinched. They looked strange, almost as if there was no one truly in there. Instead of becoming too creeped out by Isabella's dead gaze, Sarah instead focused on Isabella's grin. She smiled with her teeth showing, and it made Sarah feel more comfortable to see her professor so happy next to her.

Sarah looked unsure what to do next so Isabella took both her hands and intertwined them with Sarah's by running her fingers through the gap between Sarah's digits. Sarah felt tingling throughout her body as Isabella's skin made contact with her. It felt so nice the way Isabella held Sarah as she caressed the tops of Sarah's hands with her thumbs. Isabella brought Sarah's hands to her mouth and kissed every knuckle. Isabella's lips on the dry skin of Sarah's hands felt wonderful. Isabella used her hold on Sarah to inch her closer until their kneecaps touched.

"That looks lovely, ladies," said Anna as she clicked her camera continuously. "Keep it going. Just do what feels natural."

Isabella grasped Sarah's hands tightly as she moved her mouth in closer to Sarah's. Isabella's student giggled as their lips closed to within inches of each other. Sarah couldn't believe how badly she wanted this. Sarah had never really considered herself homosexual before, or heterosexual for that matter. She had nothing against gay people and could really care less about someone's sexuality. Sarah had never even considered sex or romance with another woman until today. But when Isabella's lips brushed against hers, Sarah could only think how good and right it felt being with another woman.

Sarah closed her eyes as her and Isabella's and lips locked together in a gentle, chaste manner. It was Sarah's first ever kiss, and Isabella's lips felt so wonderfully soft and warm against her. Sarah puckered her lips and kissed her teacher back. Sarah and Isabella pecked at each other's lips a few times before Isabella forced her tongue between Sarah's lips into her mouth. Sarah felt something warm and wet sliding between her lips and was so shocked that she actually bit down on Isabella's tongue before relenting and allowing Isabella to invade her mouth.

It felt so strangely good to have someone else's tongue inside her mouth. Though Sarah knew Isabella controlled it, her tongue behaved like it had a mind of its own. It was intent on exploring Sarah, licking all around inside Sarah's orifice and brushing its tip against the sides of her mouth. Sarah felt Isabella's tongue flicking against her own tongue and even licking Sarah's teeth. Sarah responded by sucking on Isabella's tongue and trying to draw it further into her mouth. Sarah's mouth opened a bit too wide, and her tongue wagged back and forth wildly rather than moving with and against Isabella's tongue. The sure signs of an inexperienced kisser. Isabella would be Sarah's guide, showing her when to kiss soft and sensually and when to use your tongue to fuck your partner's mouth. Sarah followed Isabella's lead as her teacher of love pecked at Sarah's lips and teased her mouth open with her tongue.

Sarah felt Isabella's saliva seeping into her mouth along with Isabella's tongue. Sarah might have been grossed out once by the thought of someone else's spit in her mouth but right now it felt so incredibly hot to have Isabella drooling into her mouth. Isabella sucked back on Sarah's tongue until she drew it through her lips and into her own mouth. Now it was Sarah's turn to explore. Sarah revolved her tongue around Isabella's orifice and tried to lick her way in further. The taste of Isabella's mouth could only be described as sweet and tangy. Sarah couldn't put her finger on what either of the two flavors were, she just knew they were delicious. Fortunately, Sarah wouldn't have to wait long to find out. She would soon find the flavors of Essence and Anna's pussy quite familiar to her.

As Isabella and Sarah traded tongues and wet, sloppy kisses Sarah realized that her hands were grasping Isabella's too tightly. Her grip must be crushing Isabella's fingers, though the professor didn't seem to mind. Sarah relaxed her hold on Isabella's hands and melted into the kiss with her teacher.

Anna's position revolved around them continuously. She was determined to take a maximum number of photos from as many angles as possible. Anna could feel dampness spreading between her thighs as she watched the other two women kissing passionately. She only wondered how long it would be before she could join them

Isabella broke her kiss with Sarah and clasped her hands over Sarah's cheeks as she stared into her meek student's eyes. Sarah blanched under Isabella's gaze but forced herself through her shyness to look back at Isabella. Isabella's eyes appeared curiously empty but still felt like they pierced through to Sarah's soul. Though she had shorn all her clothes, for the first time tonight Sarah felt truly naked. She bared everything to Isabella and Anna, not only her body but also her mind, heart, and soul. Looking into Isabella's alien eyes, It felt like Isabella understood her. Knew her sadness and loneliness, her her hopes and dreams, her needs and desires. Knew that after tonight Sarah wouldn't, couldn't ever be the same. Sarah didn't know where the certainty came from, but she was suddenly sure that her and Isabella would make love tonight and that Anna would photograph the two of them while they did it. Sarah didn't feel bothered by this fact, by this point it seemed the only logical conclusion to what had occurred between the three of them this evening. Sarah shared more of herself with Anna and Isabella than she had ever shared with anyone. This moment felt so real, so immediate that the impossible became the inevitable.

"Was that your first time kissing a woman?" Isabella asked.

Sarah laughed and answered, "Actually, that was my first time kissing anyone."

"Really?" Isabella asked with surprise. "How special for me and for you. I hope you enjoyed it."

Sarah noddd her head vigorously, "Yes, Professor Zarita. It was wonderful."

Isabella squeezed Sarah's hands. She smiled seductively and continued, "I know this is all very new to you so we will be sure to take this very slow. Even though we are both naked next to each other on a couch right now."

Sarah smiled back and replied timidly, "I think that slow would be best."

Isabella brought Sarah's hands up to her mouth and left a kiss on each knuckle as she did before. Sarah opened her mouth in ecstasy at feeling Isabella's soft, wet lips on her skin again. Isabella moved Sarah's hands down to her chest.

"I want you to touch me, Sarah." Isabella placed Sarah's palms on her breasts and took her hands away. "Take as much time exploring as you desire."

Sarah squeezed Isabella's breasts and cupped them in her hands. "Oh wow," Sarah said admiringly as she ran her fingers up and down the curves of Isabella's bosom. They felt soft and wonderful While groping Isabella's chest, Sarah paid special attention to Isabella's nipples with her thumbs. The buds of Isabella's breasts felt wrinkled and pointy as Sarah rubbed them. Isabella had her eyes closed and mouth open as Sarah explored her breasts. She loved the way Sarah's fingers felt the curious need to examine every part of her bosom, squeezing and caressing every inch of her chest.

Anna, of course, took photos of the entire sequence of events. She had moved to another camera so she had an angle of Sarah's reaction to touching a woman's chest for the first time in full view while only the Iback profile of Isabella was seen from behind. The camera captured Sarah biting her lip and concentrating; she looked determined and unmistakably aroused.

Sarah had almost no chest to speak of, but Isabella still brought her hands up to squeeze Sarah's flat breasts and toy with her nipples. Sarah gasped at how tightly Isabella pinched her nipples between her fingers. The two of them continued playing with each other's breasts simultaneously.

Of her own volition, without needing to be coerced or conned, Sarah ran her hand down Isabella's chest and past the taut muscles of her abdomen. There was no turning back now, Sarah needed desperately to know what a woman felt like. Sarah's hand stopped just above Isabella's groin where her curly, dark pubic hair tickled the tips of Sarah's fingers. Sarah and Isabella looked at each other when Sarah hesitated and Isabella nodded for Sarah to continue. Sarah lowered her hand until she could tangle her fingers in Isabella's bush. Sarah became fascinated by Isabella's pubis; the hair of her crotch was so soft and furry and there was so much of it. She caressed Isabella's groin in the areas surrounding her pussy and curled her fingers around Isabella's pubic hair before clenching her fist and pulling on it. Anna obtained a fantastic shot of Sarah looking almost vindictive with a fistful of Isabella's pubic hair in her hands while Isabella's mouth hung open in a mixture of shock, pain, and delight. Isabella's hands held Sarah's breasts even more tightly in response, her nails digging into Sarah's chest.

Sarah trailed her fingers underneath Isabella's groin and felt a woman's genitals for the first time. It felt wrinkly like a withered fruit, but soft and smooth all the same. The outside of Isabella's vagina was surprisingly warm and wet and Sarah felt a thick secretion covering her index finger as it glided over Isabella's slit. Sarah's sighs and moans were even louder than Isabella's as she discovered pussy for the first time and delighted in it. Sarah found that there were lips to a vagina similar to the lips on her mouth. Sarah rubbed her fingers around the outside and was content massaging Isabella this way but soon discovered an opening that seemed to suck Sarah's finger in. She poked and prodded the hole she had found and watched Isabella shudder with pleasure as her fingers touched her teacher's privates. Sarah widened Isabella's opening with her finger and fit it inside.

Anna shook her head in disbelief as she watched Sarah attempting to join a second finger to the first one already inside Isabella's pussy. It had been far easier than she had assumed to change Sarah's mild curiosity into genuine, raving interest. Though they had provided Sarah with plenty of wine and just a hint of a taste of Essence to make her more agreeable, everything she did was of her own volition. At this rate, Sarah would soon be transformed into a pussy-loving lesbian without even tasting and being controlled by Essence. She wouldn't know true pleasure until she became consumed by the Hive's influence though.

Sarah felt a surge of excitement as her fingers made Isabella moan. Sarah tried pushing her fingers in and out of Isabella in a steady rhythm while caressing the outside of her pussy as her fingers exited her vagina. Her hand had been covered by Isabella's secretions and she felt uncontrollably aroused by what her fingers were doing inside Isabella. Her professor looked at Sarah with such passion in her doll-like eyes as Sarah's fingers moved inside her that Sarah felt moved to affection for the older woman.

"You make me feel sooo good, chica," Isabella groaned to her student. Her accent came through even more strongly as her pleasure grew. Isabella's crotch grinded against Sarah's hand and Sarah looked down with surprise as Isabella rode her fingers. "Keep going, my sweet lovely girl," Isabella said breathily. "Fuck me with your finger. Don't stop now. Oh Dios mio, I'm so close now."

The sheltered Sarah was unsure what exactly Isabella was close to, but she moved in rhythm to Isabella's maneuvering and inserted her fingers in and out of Isabella deeper and faster. Isabella's cries of pleasure grew louder and longer as Sarah gradually increased her pace until with a choking cry Isabella collapsed onto Sarah and wrapped her arms around Sarah's neck. At the same time, Sarah's fingers inside of Isabella felt a gushing so powerful she heard the spurting inside of Isabella. Sarah's digits became coated with sticky, creamy substance. The substantial amount of Essence overflowed through Sarah's fingers and dripped down her hand to the wrist. Sarah felt curious instead of grossed out by Isabella's bodily fluids leaking upon her. Her ejaculate seemed a lot thicker and more substantial than a normal woman's. Or at Sarah assumed so. She wondered if all women came this way.
Sarah could scarcely believe she had just brought another woman to orgasm. She had enjoyed doing it, loved everything about it really. Sarah loved how Isabella's body felt, inside and out. She loved how Isabella's breath quickened and her body shuddered as Sarah touched her deep inside. She loved most of all how Isabella held her close and moaned softly into Sarah's ear as Sarah's fingers stimulated Isabella to her climax. She even enjoyed the feeling of Isabella's hot, sticky discharge drenching her hand to the wrist. Sarah wondered if this meant she was a lesbian.

While Sarah continued lightly petting Isabella's pussy she glanced over at Anna and saw that she had taken a break from her photography. Anna still held the camera to her side with one hand as her knee bent upward to rest her foot on the stool. Anna used her other hand to rub her crotch; apparently watching Sarah and Isabella made her feel so horny that she couldn't resist touching herself. Sarah noticed that occasionally Anna's fingers would dip inside her pussy as she caressed her vulvac. So that's what kind of photo shoot this was planned to be all along, Sarah thought. Despite realizing she had been subtly manipulated, Sarah had become too overwhelmed by lust to feel ashamed or to consider the fact that Anna had taken several photos of her that were far more pornographic than Sarah initially realized.

"You made me feel so good," Isabella told Sarah as she laid her head on the girl's shoulder. She breathed heavily, still coming down from her orgasm. Between long gasping sighs, Isabella left several kisses along Sarah's shoulderblade. "You are a wonderful pupil."

Isabella laid a hand on Sarah's face, caressing her cheek while brushing her thumb against Sarah's mouth. Sarah felt an outpouring of affection for Isabella who had been so gentle, kind, and understanding with her during such a strange and unprecedented experience. Sarah's fingers twirled around the outer lips of Isabella's vulva and her pubic hair, loving the way Isabella's body felt. Sarah kissed Isabella's thumb repeatedly until Isabella forced her thumb between Sarah's lips and into her mouth. Sarah sucked on Isabella's thumb like a small child would.

{What a little slut} Anna sent to Isabella.

{Yes} Isabella agreed in her return message. {And now she is our little slut}

"I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel," Isabella spoke to Sarah. "Would you like that?" Sarah nodded with Isabella's thumb still in her mouth.

Isabella took her thumb out of Sarah's mouth and slapped the girl's hand away from her crotch. Isabella shoved Sarah down onto the couch on her back and laid down on top of her. Isabella's bosom mashed against Sarah's miniscule chest. Isabella's breasts felt soft and pillowy on top of Sarah's body. Isabella held Sarah's sticky wet hand to the couch with a strong grip on Sarah's wrist. She wouldn't allow Sarah to move the fingers that had been inside of her until Isabella was ready. Isabella moved her lips down to Sarah's mouth and gave her a long, passionate kiss that left Sarah breathless. It almost felt like Isabella was fucking Sarah's mouth with her tongue acting as a penis. She stuck her tongue inside Sarah's mouth, swirled it around and pulled it out while Sarah sucked on Isabella's tongue, desperately trying to keep a hold on it. Isabella repeated the process again and again, daring Sarah to catch her tongue each time. As Isabella dipped her tongue into Sarah's mouth it felt like Sarah was being penetrated and she had a curious notion that Isabella was taking possession of her and marking her territory.

Sarah enjoyed the kiss immensely and loved the feeling of Isabella's warm, moist pussy so close to her own genitals. Isabella's wetness stained Sarah's thigh as she laid atop the girl and Sarah unconsciously moved her crotch toward Isabella's pussy while the two kissed. The only problem Sarah had was that she was unsure what to do with her hands which laid at her sides unmoving. Isabella solved this dilemma for Sarah by taking ahold of one of her hands and placing it on Isabella's buttock. Sarah caressed Isabella's soft, plush bottom and enjoyed the feel of it so much that she took her opposite hand and grabbed Isabella's other cheek. Sarah cupped Isabella's ass in her hands and squeezed it tightly. Though Ms. Zarita was skinny there was plenty to grab there and the fleshy humps of Isabella's bottom felt magnificent between Sarah's fingers.

The combination of Isabella's tongue assaulting Sarah's mouth, the dominating way she pinned Sarah's arms down, the tingling sensation of Isabella's pointy nipples brushing against Sarah's own buds (their nipples came into contact with each other far too often for it to be accidental) and the fact that Isabella's pussy was close enough to Sarah's body that she could feel the heat radiating from it all caused lust to overtake Sarah's senses and better judgment. Sarah sucked Isabella's tongue hard into her mouth and bit down on it, gripped Isabella's ass tighter and spread her cheeks apart, and grinded her body up against Isabella's pelvis. Sarah grunted as she attempted to mix her genitals with Isabella's, but the angle wouldn't allow for her success.

{I don't think she knows how to have sex with a woman} Anna sent with amusement. She stood off to the side, masturbating as she enjoyed the show and taking breaks only for an occasional photograph.

{I think we had better educate her then} Isabella returned. {Her little pussy is demanding attention}

Isabella removed a hand from one of Sarah's arms and pushed down on Sarah's bony hip to steady her blind upward thrusting. Isabella broke the kiss despite Sarah's mouth refusing to let go of Isabella's tongue. Isabella bit down on Sarah's lip and gave it a final lick before looking down at her student. Desire burned intensely in Sarah's eyes and she tried to pull Isabella back down upon her using her hold on Isabella's bottom. Isabella stopped Sarah and told her, "Not yet, my sweet little chicken. Nothing more is going to happen until I have a taste of the sweet nectar from between your legs."

"Oh my gosh," Sarah whispered as Isabella's mouth trailed down her neck and shoulders, leaving wet kisses and bite marks along its way. Isabella bent her knees and pushed her body backward to sit atop her lower legs rather than have to get off the couch and sit on the floor. That way Sarah could retain her grip on Isabella's bottom, continuing to squeeze and caress it since she enjoyed it so much. Isabella kissed every inch of Sarah's breasts until they were drenched with her saliva. Isabella sucked one of Sarah's nipples into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the pointed bud. Sarah gasped as Isabella suckled on her nipple harder and harder until the areola and flesh of Sarah's breasts entered Isabella's mouth. Sarah's chest was so tiny that Isabella was able to fit her an entire breast in her mouth, from wherein she worked her teeth and tongue over Sarah's flesh. Isabella released the flesh of Sarah's breast from her mouth a little at a time until finally she reached the nipple which she sucked on as hard as she could and bit her teeth down upon it. Sarah threw her head back and screamed, though Anna couldn't tell if it was due to pain or pleasure. The question answered itself when Sarah released her iron grip on Isabella's ass and held Isabella's hair as she kept Isabella's mouth glued to her breast, not wanting Isabella to ever stop. Sarah finally relented when Isabella indicated that she wished to provide the same pleasure to Sarah's other breast.

After showing Sarah's right breast the same amount of attention as the left, Isabella's mouth finally released Sarah's chest and left a trail of saliva down past her stomach. Sarah could scarcely believe that a woman was about to perform oral sex upon her, and only minutes after she had been kissed for the first time. Sarah could even more scarcely believe that she was letting a woman do this to her. Sarah looked down with disbelief as her professor, a woman she had respected and admired greatly, forced her legs apart and began rubbing her hands up and down Sarah's inner thighs.

A teacher should not be doing this with one of her students. But somehow the wrongness of it made it feel even more right. Isabella moved her mouth close enough to Sarah's groin that she could feel Isabella's hot breath pouring over Sarah's pussy. Sarah's back arched and she stretched her limbs as Isabella's soft breaths stimulated her even more. Isabella looked like her mouth was about to attach itself to Sarah's pussy, but instead Isabella suckled on the flesh of Sarah's thighs and licked her pelvis teasingly close to her groin.

Isabella maintained her forceful grip upon Sarah's wrist. Sarah still felt the stickiness of Isabella's come on her fingers, though Isabella's ejaculate had begun to dry. Isabella looked up at Sarah from between the girl's legs and their eyes met. Isabella held a sly smile and looked ravishing with her clothes completely removed but Sarah suddenly became disturbed by the sight of her. Despite the focus and desire showing in Isabella's gaze, her eyes still looked dead and unfeeling. It almost looked like someone else looked through Isabella's eyes and the woman was merely an automaton, a drone under the control of some invisible master. Sarah became suddenly afraid and backed away from her teacher.

Isabella sensed that she was losing Sarah and moved her hand to the girl's pussy. Sarah gasped as Isabella's fingers discovered Sarah's clitoris and promptly began work upon it. Sarah averted her eyes from Isabella's strange features to instead stare up at the ceiling. Her body shifted with pleasure as Isabelle squeezed and flicked Sarah's clitoris with her thumb and index finger while her other fingertips dipped in and out of Sarah's pussy. Sarah's vagina soaked through with arousal as Isabella played with her pussy. Isabella could smell the pungent scent of Sarah's excitement from nearly a foot away.

"Sarah, I am going to lick your pussy," Isabella said. Sarah's body shook at Isabella's bluntness and certainty. Isabella had ceased moving her fingers on Sarah's clitoris and instead held the folds of Sarah's labia apart so she could see the pink insides of Sarah's pussy. "Mmm, your insides look so delicious. Sarah, I need you to do something for me. Will you do as I ask?"

Sarah nodded her head. At this moment, she would have done virtually anything Isabella asked of her.

"When you feel my tongue upon you, I want you to put this hand in your mouth." Isabella lifted Sarah's wrist to indicate what she was talking about. "This is important. Make sure you do it at the exact same time that I first lick you."

Isabella let go of Sarah's wrist and placed her head right between Sarah's thighs. Isabella spread Sarah's pussy lips apart with her index fingers and pointed her tongue directly at the pink gash in the middle of Sarah's vagina. Sarah brought her fingers to her mouth at precisely the same instant that Isabella laid the flat of her tongue over Sarah's slit and slowly licked upward. Sarah tasted a concentrated form of Essence in her mouth at the exact same time that Isabella first licked her. Sarah groaned and threw her head back as pleasure coursed through her body. The effect of the Essence's flavor caused Sarah to feel even more sensitive to sexual stimulation than normal, and her body responded powerfully to Isabella's cunnilingus. Isabella moved her tongue laboriously slowly up and down Sarah's opening. This feels fucking amazing, Sarah thought. It was the first time Sarah had even thought, let alone said a cuss word.

Sarah stuck her fingers deep into her mouth and suckled on them until every trace of Essence had been swallowed. Even with the Essence consumed, Sarah kept her hand in her mouth and used it as a gag to prevent her screams of pleasure from being heard throughout the building. Sarah had not become fully Initiated by her taste of Essence; it had lost most of its potency after drying on Sarah's fingers. Essence that had been discharged from a Hivesister worked as the best conversion tool when it still retained its warmth and freshness. Though more would be required to convert Sarah, the faint taste that she had taken was enough to eliminate any of her remaining inhibitions and make her even more thirsty to taste a woman's come. The prude, chaste girl Sarah had once been no longer existed. She would yearn for sex constantly now, not just any sex but only coitus with a woman would suffice.

Isabella held Sarah's thighs apart as she panted and lapped at Sarah's pussy like a thirsty dog drinking out of a bowl. Sarah had one arm hanging back behind her head tightly gripping the pillow she laid upon. She took her other hand out of her mouth and moved it slowly downward until Sarah placed it upon Isabella's head. Sarah caressed Isabella's dark hair and twined Isabella's straight locks into curls around her fingers. It was lovely feeling this close to her teacher as Isabella lovingly kissed Sarah's clitoris before attacking Sarah's love bud with her teeth and tongue. Sarah's hand curled into a fist that gripped Isabella's hair tightly as Isabella went from merely licking Sarah's pussy to trying to eat it. Isabella worked portions of Sarah's labia into her mouth and nibbled them between her teeth while sticking her tongue in between the folds of Sarah's pussy. Isabella took a perverse pleasure in knowing that hers was the first tongue to ever defile this virgin pussy. Based on Sarah's moans and the way her body shook with every movement of Isabella's tongue, the innocent girl clearly enjoyed the feeling of another woman's mouth upon her.

Sarah felt a shadow pass over her head. "Did you forget about me?" Anna asked.

Anna stood with one knee bent so her foot rested on top of the couch's armrest. Her body was positioned so that her crotch sat right over the top of Sarah's head while facing Isabella working diligently on Sarah's cunt. Sarah opened her eyes and looked up to see a close-up view of Anna's pussy. Anna had finally shorn her bra and left her large breasts sticking way out from her chest. Though they were round and firm, the size of Anna's breasts were so massive that they couldn't help sagging a bit. Despite the distracting size of Anna's bosom hanging down her breasts were not the most prominent feature visible to Sarah. Sarah's eyes were instead drawn to the inside of Anna's shaved pussy that possessed an almost impossibly bright shade of pink. Anna became so wet from touching herself while watching Sarah and Isabella that her pussy looked like it was about to leak right onto Sarah's face. Sarah licked her lips and seemed to know innately that Anna possessed the same incredible flavor she had tasted from the remnants of Isabella's ejaculate on Sarah's fingers.

"Are you ready to lick me?" Anna asked.

Sarah felt something poking the outside of her vagina and shuddered as one of Isabella's fingers entered her. Isabella continued tonguing Sarah's clitoris as her finger wriggled deeper inside the girl. Sarah knew she wanted to reply in the affirmative but instead she said timidly between her moans, "I wouldn't know what to do."

"Don't worry about that, hun," Anna said sweetly. "You'll pick it up as you go." She patted Sarah on her cheek.

Anna caressed Sarah's cheek a final time then laid her hand on the back of the couch for leverage. Anna slowly lowered herself downward until her crotch hovered right above Sarah's mouth. Sarah smelled the sweet scent of Anna's pussy so strongly she could nearly taste it. She kept waiting for Anna to lower herself a couple more inches so her pussy rested on Sarah's mouth, but Anna held herself still. She seemed to be teasing Sarah and waiting for her to make the first move. Sarah finally couldn't take it any more and stuck her tongue out. She stretched her neck upward and pointed her tongue right at the opening of Anna's pussy. Anna gasped as she felt Sarah licking her way inside of Anna. Anna made her work for it, forcing Sarah to strain her neck so that her tongue could reach Anna's vagina. While Sarah continued enjoying the sensations that Isabella's tongue and fingers generated inside her, her sole focus was now on Anna's body. Sarah worked her tongue over the entirety of Anna's vulva, committing to memory every fold and wrinkle of Anna's vagina.

Anna certainly enjoyed Sarah using her body to discover the art of cunnilingus. Sarah's newfound method was damn near analytical, prodding and probing with her tongue in several different areas to determine which appeared to give Anna the most pleasure. Sarah found that Anna liked it best when Sarah opened her mouth wide and sucked the entirety of Anna's pussy lips into her mouth and ran her tongue all over them.

Anna took this opportunity to reach down and pinch Sarah's nipples between her fingers. She had squatted down onto the couch, perfectly balanced by the toes and arches of her feet. Sarah's tiny breasts with her mosquito bite nipples weren't much to look at, but they were just as sensitive and fun to play with as any other pair of breasts. Anna loved the little gasps and moans that she felt Sarah's mouth making while attached to Anna's vagina as Anna squeezed Sarah's buds hard between her fingers. Anna rested her knees on the cushion and lowered her crotch onto Sarah's mouth, pressing her weight down on Sarah's face. Sarah hadn't expected Anna to sit on her face and in her surprise she pulled her tongue back into her mouth. Anna tweaked Sarah's nipple in frustration and Sarah quickly darted her tongue back out of her mouth into Anna's pussy. Anna ground her pelvis against Sarah's tongue, using the girl's inexperienced mouth to get herself off.

Sarah felt the soft, full bumps of Anna's bottom ballooning against her cheeks and forehead. While Sarah's tongue embedded itself in Anna's pussy she felt her nose poking a different opening in Sarah's body near her pussy that smelled with a dank, musky scent. Sarah's eyes opened wide in shock as she realized the tip of her nose had poked inside of Anna's anus. Instead of being disgusted that she was nose deep in the hole Anna used to dispose of her waste, Sarah felt even more turned on by the dirtiness of it. She breathed in deeply the fragrance of Anna's anus combined with the growing power of Anna's aroused scent. Sarah moved her hands from Isabella's hair and placed them upon Anna's bottom which she squeezed tightly. She used her grip to help move Anna's pussy up and down her open mouth. Sarah's nose poked against Anna's anus on every approach, and the filthy girl tried to push her nose in further every time Anna's asshole passed by it. The increasing volume of Anna's moans and the delicious tastes and smells of her body was more than enough reward for Sarah's exercise.

Anna grabbed a camera that she had left hanging from a post on the back of the couch while still sitting on Sarah's face. She aimed the camera downward and took a photo of Sarah's mouth clamped over her vagina. You could only see the bottom of Sarah's mouth and her chin, making it impossible to guess the identity of the woman. Just visible enough to tell that whoever the woman was lying on the couch in the photo loved eating pussy. The edge of the frame just barely captured Isabella's finger and tongue inside of Sarah.

Anna had been waiting the entire evening for her next chance to come and she realized with excitement that the moment had finally arrived. Anna moved her pelvis even more roughly against Sarah's face and attempted to smother Sarah with her pussy as her climax neared. {It is time} Anna sent to Isabella.

Anna's counterpart licked Sarah with even more intensity in response and rammed another two fingers inside Sarah now that her tongue had loosened up Sarah's tight pussy. Anna struggled to hold in her cries as pleasure exploded inside her, overflowing out of her body. Essence squirted out of Anna's vagina at an alarming speed. Anna aimed the initial spurt at Sarah's open mouth and landed a direct hit right on Sarah's hanging tongue. But Anna felt a sudden desire to mark this girl as the Hive's property. Anna lifted her crotch off Sarah's body and rubbed her clit furiously as her pelvis revolved around and sprayed ejaculate all over Sarah's face, hair, and chest. Sarah held her mouth open with her tongue hanging out to try and catch as much of the delicious, creamy discharge as possible.
The taste of pure, hot Essence in her mouth stimulated Sarah to her own orgasm while Isabella's fingers and tongue continued moving within her. Sarah grunted like a beast and pushed her pelvis against Isabella's face as she came. Isabella opened wide and fucked Sarah with her mouth until she felt a gush of liquid pour out of Sarah's pussy. Isabella hadn't expected Sarah to come quite so violently and was caught completely off guard. Isabella had to remind herself that Sarah was experiencing the most mindblowing pleasure she had ever felt before. Sarah's ejaculate filled Isabella's mouth until it overflowed faster than Isabella could swallow and dripped down the sides of her lips to her chin. Isabella swallowed what she could of Sarah's tangy juice while delicately licking the puffy, engorged lips of Sarah's labia. She sucked as much of Sarah's come out of her pussy as she was able to.

Anna lowered her crotch back down on Sarah's face and moved her pelvis back and forth to smear the drips of Essence clinging to her pussy all over Sarah's face. Sarah entered the lethargic stage experienced by every first-time tastee of a Hivesister's Essence. The only thing her brain would allow her body to do right now was to stick her tongue out and taste Anna's cunt. The Essence in her body reconfigured her brain and hormones so that she felt insatiable lust for other women and gained a deadly addiction to Essence that could only be cured once she became a permanent member of the Hive. Anna placed her pussy right onto Sarah's tongue and slid her hips back and forth over it Anna used Sarah's tongue to get off for a minute before swinging her leg over Sarah's body and hopping off the couch.

{Well, that might be the end of this piece of furniture} Anna observed. She detected the ejaculate of three different women staining the couch. Isabella had been touching herself while her tongue brought Sarah to a climax, and the feeling of Sarah's ejaculate shooting into Isabella's mouth turned her on so much that it brought her to the second orgasm she had experienced in the last ten minutes. It might not look too obvious what had taken place here tonight, but the stains would raise serious questions for the next group of students using the studio tomorrow.

{I think Sarah might want to keep the couch to remember the first place where she exchanged orgasms with another woman} Isabella sent with a grin.

Isabella had disengaged her mouth from Sarah's pussy and gave it one final lick. Sarah twitched as Isabella's tongue flicked up and down her slit for the last time. Isabella stood up next to Anna and put her arm around Anna's shoulders as they surveyed their conquest. Sarah had been absolutely wrecked. She laid leaning back on a pillow with her arms hanging to her sides and her legs splayed wide open. Sarah's pubic hair had been drenched with her own come. Her mouth hung open and she had a shellshocked look covering her face. Anna's slimy Essence covered her hair and cheeks and a dribble of it dripped down Sarah's chin to her breasts. Anna and Isabella kissed with their tongues, sharing the flavor of Sarah's body between them. Anna and Isabella's lips parted reluctantly. Anna grabbed her camera and took a photo of Sarah in her dazed state covered with Anna's greenish-gray hued come.

"I love it when they are like this," Anna commented. "So affected by their first time tasting a woman's come that they can't even function."

"Yes, we could do anything we wanted to her right now," Isabella agreed. "Speaking of..."

Isabella strode back over to the couch and put her hands on Sarah's hips. She turned the girl over without any protest from her near comatose subject. Isabella pulled back on Sarah's skeletal haunches and then pressed Sarah's face against the seat of the couch so that her ass was sticking out.

"Sarah, my dear?" Isabella asked sweetly. "Have you ever touched your asshole before?"

Sarah had her eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying the feeling of the velvet upholstery on her face since she rubbed her cheek against it. She shook her head and mumbled something that just sounded like 'dirty.'

Anna walked up to Sarah's presented body and placed her hands on Sarah's buttocks. She spread the small, bony cheeks apart so she could find Sarah's tiny anus surrounded by a ring of dark brown fur. Anna pet the hair circling Sarah's asshole, making the girl sigh and murmur softly to herself as she caressed the cushion.

"Hold those cheeks open for me," Anna told Isabella. "I want to see her hole without all that hair in the way."

Anna grabbed her camera and zoomed in all the way for a close-up shot of Sarah's asshole. Stripes of wrinkled flesh fanned out of the tight swirl of Sarah's rosebud anus. When she focused the lens, Anna could just barely see a hint of darkness where Sarah's anus opened but her hole was too tight to see much else. Anna zoomed back out so she could have a photo with Sarah's face in the frame. Sarah nuzzled her face against the surface of the couch and smirked with her eyes closed as she was photographed with Isabella's hands pushing her asscheeks apart to display Sarah's hairy asshole for the camera.

Anna set the camera back down, strode over to Isabella and stuck a finger into her mouth. Anna had already sent the professor an image of what she wanted. Isabella grabbed Anna's hand and moved her finger in and out of Isabella's mouth while sucking hard on it. After pulling Anna's finger out of her mouth, Isabella spit a thick gob of saliva on it for added lubrication. Anna took her saliva soaked finger and placed it upon Sarah's anus. Sarah shivered as Anna rubbed her finger around the rim of Sarah's anus and gently prodded the tight opening with her fingertip. Sarah's body tensed as Anna's finger penetrated her asshole but encountered immediate resistance. Anna moved her finger around, spreading the spittle lubricant around Sarah's anus until it had been loosened. The girl gasped as Anna's finger forced its way past the resistance and buried itself inside her ass. Sarah sighed and smiled as she felt a foreign object in her rectum for the first time. Anna pulled her finger out of Sarah's anus and then pushed it back in as her classmate purred with pleasure.

"You love it in your butt, don't you Sarah?" Anna asked. Sarah nodded her head again. She still had her eyes closed and almost seemed asleep as Anna played with her ass.

"Who knew that this delicate flower would end up being such a slut?" Isabella wondered.

"I knew that underneath that shy exterior there was a freaky nasty bitch waiting to be let out," Anna said. Anna removed her finger from Sarah's ass and placed it next to Sarah's mouth. Without any prodding or encouragement, Sarah wrapped her lips around Anna's finger and sucked the taste of her own ass off of it. "See, told you."

"My turn," Isabella said as she placed her hands back on Sarah's ass. Anna's penetration had opened Sarah's anus so that Isabella could just barely peek through it. "Beautiful," Isabella said as she inspected Sarah's ass closely.

Isabella puckered her lips and gave Sarah a long, lingering, wet kiss right on her anus. Isabella licked Sarah's butthole with her tongue indented to slip inside Sarah's ass. Sarah responded to Isabella's amazing tongue in her ass by sucking harder on Anna's finger and wiggling her bottom against Isabella's face.

"Mmmm," Sarah murmured with Anna's fingers in her mouth as she felt something warm and wet slithering around the rim of her anus before pushing its tip inside her opening.

"I think she's ready for more," Isabella said with a mischievous smile after sliding her tongue out of Sarah's ass. With her face still close to Sarah's bottom, she extended her middle finger and poked it inside of Sarah's expectant asshole. Sarah trembled and moaned like a whore as her anal muscles flexed and sucked Isabella's digit inside of her rectum. Isabella rotated her finger around in Sarah's ass to open her up further before adding a second finger. Sarah gripped her pillow harder at this added penetration but gave no indication that she was in pain. Isabella fucked Sarah's ass with her fingers while the palm of her other hand rubbed up and down Sarah's crotch.

"You are becoming rather wet from having your butt played with, you ass whore," said Isabella viciously. She pressed down on Sarah's lower back and rammed her fingers deep inside Sarah's rectum. "Does having your dirtiest bits played with turn you on that much?"

"Yessss..." Sarah whispered after ceasing to lick Anna's finger. It was the first intelligible word she had uttered since tasting Anna's Essence. Isabella kissed Sarah's bottom as her fingers penetrated Sarah's ass all the way to the knuckle.

"Hey, I want some more of that ass," Anna said as she removed her finger from Sarah's mouth. Sarah's lips held such a grip on Anna's finger that Anna wasn't sure she would be able to pull it away it at first.

"You can wait your turn, child," Isabella said in condescending, teacherly tone.

"You've gotten to play with her asshole way longer than I have," Anna complained. An hour ago, this was a conversation that Sarah couldn't even have conceived of. Two beautiful women arguing over who got to finger her ass.

"There's no need to fight," Isabella assured Anna. "Let's share her."

Isabella pulled one of her fingers out while leaving the other still inserted inside Sarah's anus. She stood up and gestured for Anna to join her. Isabella sent a mental image to Anna of what she wanted them to do.

Anna smiled at her professor and sent {You nasty bitch. I love it}

Anna put her finger on Sarah's asshole right next to Isabella's finger and tried pushing it inside. Sarah's asshole had clenched tightly around Isabella's finger and prevented any further entry. Anna and Isabella both worked their fingers around Sarah's taut anus until Anna's finger squeezed its way into Sarah's ass alongside Isabella's digit. Anna's penetrated all the way inside of Sarah until she felt the tip of Isabella's finger touching hers. Anna and Isabella giggled with delight as their fingers twined around each other and caressed together inside of Sarah's ass. Sarah moaned quietly as her ass was played with by two women at the same time. Isabella and Anna alternated back and forth, moving their fingers in and out of Sarah's ass oppositely so that one woman's finger was completely inside while the other woman's finger nearly exited before exchanging positions. They continued switching back and forth, fucking Sarah's ass with their fingers. The volume of Sarah's moans increased even more when Isabella and Anna stuck both their fingers as far inside Sarah as they could reach. Then their fingers darted to opposite sides of Sarah's ass and began massaging different areas of Sarah's rectum at the same time.

"You moan like a harlot when your ass is being played with, Sarah," said Isabella.

"Yeah, the Hive could really use another anal slut like you," Anna said. "An ass slave who will be willing to serve anytime a Hivesister desires some buttplay. How would you like spending the rest of your life eating ass and having your shithole ravaged by other women?"

Sarah's head perked up and she smiled while saying, "Mmm, that sounds wonderful."

Sarah must have come out of her daze because she immediately looked fully alert. She didn't seem to bat an eye at coming to and finding her ass being fingered by two women at the same time. In fact, Sarah got up on all fours and pushed her bottom back so that it was even easier for the women to penetrate her. Anna shook her head and smiled as her finger slid into Sarah's ass with even greater ease. The awkward, nerdy girl had been completely corrupted.

Sarah sighed in pleasure and groaned, "Oh fuck yes," as she felt Anna and Isabella's fingers massaging opposite sides of her rectum. It was the first time she had said 'fuck' out loud in her entire life. Nothing could have prepared her for how amazing it felt to have her ass filled. Sarah became so turned on by having her anus played with that liquid arousal stained the inside of her thighs.

"I need to come," Sarah moaned. "Oh my gosh! Oh, I need more."

"Look at Miss Demanding here," Anna chuckled. "Luckily, you are with the two women who would be the happiest to make your wish come true."

Anna and Isabella pulled their fingers out of Sarah's ass, leaving a gaping hole behind on the gasping woman's bottom. Anna and Isabella were both surprised at how clean their fingers looked after exploring the entirety of Sarah's rectum. The truth was that Sarah had made several bowel movements out of nervousness before coming to the photo shoot and had been compulsive about cleaning herself after shitting. Sarah used baby wipes on herself obsessively to remove all traces of excrement from her anus. Even after cleaning all of the fecal matter remaining inside and outside, Sarah rubbed her asshole with a few more wipes just to be safe.

Sarah had always been disgusted by her bowel movements and hated that it was such a necessary function to human existence. Urination was nearly as bad, and Sarah had to wipe her genitals multiple times before she felt clean enough to ever leave the bathroom. She wasn't necessarily a clean freak or germaphobe but something about her waste made her feel gross and dirty. But while Sarah had formerly been disgusted by bodily fluids, now she would have no problem covering other women with her waste and having them do the same to her. Her corruption had been total and complete.

I should know by now that the timid ones always make the kinkiest sluts, Anna thought. After Isabella and Anna removed their fingers, Anna took this opportunity to turn Sarah over and throw her down onto the couch. Anna straddled her and leaned down to press her lips to Sarah's mouth. The classmates made out while Anna fondled Sarah's miniscule bosom. Sarah especially enjoyed when Anna suckled on her neck while pinching both her nipples. Sarah enjoyed the foreplay, but her loins burned with a fire that demanded to be released.

"I need you to fuck me," Sarah told Anna breathlessly as she left bites and licks over the sides of Anna's neck. "Hard. Put something so deep and wide inside me that I can barely take it and then fuck me hard with it."

{You heard the lady} Anna sent to Isabella. Isabella went to retrieve a small chest of toys she had brought to school with Anna and had hidden away.

While Isabella was busy, Anna pulled Sarah up to a sitting position. The two made out some more, trading tongues and saliva in a carelessly sloppy manner. Anna caressed her hands up and down Sarah's back, feeling the prominent line of her spine. Anna's fingers traced their way down Sarah's back until they were low enough to grab Sarah's small ass. Sarah mirrored Anna's movements exactly, reaching down to cup Anna's bubble butt in the palms of her hands. Sarah still couldn't get over how amazing it was that Anna didn't have any fat on her body except on her chest, buttocks, and thighs. Her large, plump bottom felt wonderful cupped in Sarah's hands.

Anna's fingers trailed down the inside of Sarah's skinny asscrack until they located the warm, damp mound of Sarah's pussy. Sarah copied Anna exactly, dipping her fingers into Anna's sopping wet cunt at the same instant that Anna digitally penetrated her. Sarah and Anna giggled together and pecked at each other's lips without tongue playfully as they inspected the insides of each other's pussies. Anna traced her finger dripping wet with Sarah's juices up to the girl's anus, knowing that Sarah would perform the exact same maneuver on her. Anna spread wetness around the rim of Sarah's asshole before poking her fingertip inside it. Anna gasped as Sarah fingered the orb of her anus simultaneously. Sarah ended her copycat ways by sticking as much of her finger inside Anna's ass as possible while Anna only had the tip of her finger lingering inside Sarah's rectum.

Anna moaned into Sarah's ear and whispered, "You dirty, dirty girl."

"I'm as dirty as you want me to be," Sarah whispered back. "Try and see what I won't do for you," she challenged.

Isabella interrupted them to announce, "Here is your toy for the evening, ladies." Isabella set a long, purple double-sided dildo between the two of them.

"Ohhh, we are going to have so much fun with this!" Anna said with barely contained excitement.

"What do you do with it?" Sarah asked with apprehension. Anna almost forgot how ignorant Sarah was about lesbian sex. Sex in general really, Anna thought.

Anna grabbed one end of it and brought it up to her mouth. "Grab your end," Anna commanded Sarah. The other woman obeyed Anna's order. "I assume you have never given a blowjob before? Or even considered it for that matter?"

Sarah blushed and said, "Not really. I tried sucking a peeled banana in my mouth once. Just to see what it was like. I could fit most of it in my mouth." Sarah seemed strangely proud of that fact.

"Well, this isn't quite the same," Anna said with a chuckle. "Just put it in your mouth and suck on it a little at a time until you can fit most of it inside. I want you to do it good for me. You should be gagging and drooling on it before you're done, getting your end nice and wet before we stick it in our cunts. Observe."

Anna stuck the head of her end into her mouth and sucked it in and out like a pro. Anna had always been excellent at giving blowjobs, knowing that enthusiasm and responsiveness to a partner's needs were always more important to the art of fellatio than how deep in your mouth you could take a cock. It was funny thinking back on how many blowjobs she had given. Cassandra would have been mortified to know how many dicks her little sister had sucked in her lifetime. Since her junior year of high school, just going on a date with Anna was basically a guarantee that she would be giving away her mouth at some point that evening. She swallowed every time she sucked dick too, loving the feel if not the taste of semen in her mouth and moving down her throat. Anna enjoyed the attention (if not the reputation) and felt obligated to reward the boys who took her out. So she blew them.

Oh well, those days were all over now, Anna thought. The last blowjob Anna would ever give had been her best by far. She had sucked hard on the Queen's glorious phallus while it was buried deep in her throat. Feeling the Queen pump the pod that assimilated Anna into the Hive into Anna's mouth had been by far the most pleasurable experience of her entire life.

Sarah hesitantly moved her mouth closer to her end of the dildo and licked the tip of it. The artificial phallus has a slight plasticy flavor to it. Sarah opened her mouth wide and engulfed it around the head of the dildo. Sarah sucked on it hard enough that the suction of her mouth created a noise like a plastic bottle being tightly squeezed. Every time Sarah sucked on it she attempted to take a little bit more in her mouth. She tried following Anna's example, though she didn't think she could quite use the dildo to massage her throat like Anna did. Still unused to this practice, Sarah didn't open her throat as she tried pushing the dildo to the back of her mouth. She gagged sharply on the phallus and a backwash of saliva surged out of her mouth to soak the dildo's tip. Lines of drool dribbled down Sarah's chin with a particularly long string dripping down to Sarah's breast.

Anna slowly pulled six inches of the rod out of her mouth expertly. She gasped as the dildo exited through her lips. "Yes, that is exactly what I want to see," Anna said with relish as she reached her hand over to Sarah and smeared the girl's drool all over her face. "Let your mouth get fucked good and hard."

Isabella, who had been watching the show with great interest, held Sarah's head still with a hand tangled in Sarah's mousy brown hair. Anna took ahold of the dildo with two hands and jammed it into Sarah's open mouth. Sarah gagged at the first few thrusts and nearly vomited before her throat opened with a loud croaking noise and she was able to take some of the dildo's length down her throat.
Sarah wanted to show Anna how good she could take a cock. She grabbed the dildo from Anna and held it in place while her mouth moved back and forth on it deeper into her mouth at an increasing pace. For a newbie, Sarah got the hang of this real quick. She could've made some man very happy in another life, but she was devoted to pleasing women now. The closest Sarah would ever come to a real cock would be the first time she met the Queen. Anna didn't envy the Queen in trying to decide how best to assimilate Sarah. Anna would have had a tough time choosing between whether to fuck Sarah's timid mouth or her tight ass.

Anna took the dildo from Sarah while Isabella laid her hands on Sarah's shoulders and pushed her gently down onto her back. Sarah reclined on the armrest of the couch while Anna laid back on the armrest of her opposite side. Isabella surprised Sarah by putting Sarah's glasses back over her eyes.

"I thought you might want to see this as well as possible," Isabella explained.

While Sarah had been able to see okay before, now Anna's spectacular body looked even more defined. Sarah could clearly see Anna's dead, vacant eyes from her vantage but they no longer disturbed her. Sarah actually felt rather jealous of the connection Anna and Isabella shared with each other and surely with several other women as well. She couldn't wait to join with them and become as they are.

Anna thought Sarah's large glasses undid the work she had performed on Sarah's face and hair by making her appear geeky again, but they made her look somewhat sexy as well. Anna definitely understood why nerdy girls could be so attractive, they made Sarah look intelligent and meek in contrast to her bared nakedness. She gave off the vibe of being a submissive, slutty nerd who would do any nasty thing their partner wanted.

Anna placed her end of dildo against her pussy lips. "Rub the tip of it against your pussy," Anna recommended. "Don't stick it in until I tell you to."

Sarah nodded and moved the dildo up and down the sticky wet lips of her labia, playing particularly close attention to how the head felt brushing against her clitoris. Sarah was dying to feel it inside her but held fast to Anna's command. The sensations of her labia being massaged by the toy were wonderful, but Sarah knew it was just a tease for what was to come.

"Now stick it in slowly," Anna recommended. "Just the tip at first, and then a little bit more at a time."

Rather than insert the dildo in her pussy immediately, Anna decided to give Sarah an example of what she was talking about. She scooted down the couch and placed her pussy right over the tip of the dildo.

She rubbed the head of the fake cock between her lips to catch any lingering dampness and then engulfed the hole of her pussy on top of it. Sarah tried to copy Anna since she still felt so unknowledgable about any of this. Rubbing the dildo against her pussy felt good, but Sarah wondered how it would feel inside of her. Sarah gasped as she pushed the head of the cock into her underutilized vagina. This was an entirely different feeling than being licked or fingered. The penetration of her virgin pussy felt incredible. Sarah raised her pussy off of the tip before pushing it back down, trying to take a little bit more at a time. Anna smiled with amusement as she watched how much Sarah enjoyed herself. This was only the beginning of Sarah's new life of pleasure. While Sarah struggled to stick more of the dildo inside her, Anna already had six inches of it buried comfortably inside her pussy.

Sarah and Anna's bodies had moved so far down the dildo that their legs were getting in each other's way when they thrust themselves against the double-sided phallus. Anna threw her leg over Sarah's hip so their bodies interlocked in a scissoring position. Their legs tangled together as they devoured both ends of the cock in their hungry pussies. Anna rested her hand upon Sarah's chicken leg thigh and rested her foot near Sarah's mouth. Sarah took Anna's foot and licked the soles of her feet before rubbing the bottom of Anna's foot against her face. Sarah licked Anna's little toes and sucked on her big one making the ticklish Anna giggle with delight. Anna recalled how she had to run to class this morning and how sweaty she had became all the times she exerted herself with Isabella during the day. Her feet must smell atrocious but Sarah didn't seem to mind the stench. The freaky slut that Sarah had become actually breathed deeply of Anna's foot before sucking three of Anna's toes into her mouth.

"Sarah, now I want you to go as far down the dildo as you can manage," Anna instructed. "Put as much inside as you can fit and then add another couple inches. Impress me with how much cock your virgin pussy can take."

Sarah gave Anna's foot a final lick and grabbed ahold of Anna's hands for leverage as she slid downward to swallow the cock into her cunt. Anna did the same with her side until only a few inches of plastic separated the two women's pussies. Sarah moaned loudly as her vagina was completely filled. When she couldn't fit any more, Sarah did as Anna instructed and forced another two inches of the phallus inside her. She moved against the dildo, using it to fuck herself. Anna fucking her end aided Sarah's motions. Sarah couldn't think of any better way to lose her virginity. She desired to make Anna feel as good as she did right now.

Sarah grinded her pussy against the dildo to try and push the other end further inside Anna. Sarah's partner thrust back in kind. Soon the two women were grinding the dildo against each other and working it further inside inch by inch until the lips of their pussies nearly touched. Their moans grew louder and louder as their pleasure increased. Anna could feel herself close to coming, and watching Sarah made the excitement even more palpable. Sarah's glasses nearly fell off her nose as she looked down at the cock moving in and out of her and Anna. Sarah's body sweated profusely due to her frantic thrusting against the dildo and her limbs thrashed around as her orgasm approached.

Sarah threw her head back and cried loudly, "I need it in my ass!"

This base slut felt such a burning desire to have her ass filled that she ripped the dildo out of her pussy just before she came and pushed the plastic tip into her asshole. The dildo had been well-lubricated inside Sarah's pussy and the tag team of Anna and Isabella had loosened her ass considerably, but Sarah still encountered resistance as she tried to shove the dildo past her anus. Sarah gritted her teeth and pushed past the pain in her desperate desire to penetrate her ass. The dildo slowly slid into Sarah's ass until she couldn't take it any more. She grinded against the dildo the same way she did when it was in her pussy.

Sarah made bestial grunts as she fucked her ass harder and harder. Anna couldn't even recognize this horny demon that had seemingly taken possession of the former wallflower's body. Sarah had swallowed her half of the dildo inside her ass so that it filled her rectum. Sarah reached down and rubbed her pussy madly as she slid the dildo in and out of her ass. She threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm arrived without warning. Sarah didn't squirt when she came this time but Anna did notice with wide-eyed admiration that Sarah's pussy twitched and contracted involuntarily as ecstasy overtook Sarah's mind and body. Seeing Sarah fuck like an animal finally brought Anna over the edge. She had begun to control her powerful orgasms and only managed to cry out once as she ejaculated. Essence gushed out of her filled pussy and spilled down the dildo, dripping down to Sarah's half of it with the pure liquid life of the Hive.

Isabella had left the two to their pleasure for a bit and walked through the studio trying to tidy up a bit. She didn't want to make it too obvious what had been going on in here and draw unwanted suspicion to the Hive's activities. They still had several more faculty and students to convert before the Hive could operate openly. She would have to make a point to check on the emeritus professors she had Initiated to see if they needed an additional dose of Essence soon. Isabella had seduced the longest tenured and most well-respected female faculty members first. These highly skilled and knowledgeable experts of their fields were eating out of Isabella's hand and acting as slaves to her pussy.

Isabella peeked her head outside the main entrance to the studio to verify that there was no one else in the building. There usually wasn't at this time of night, thankfully. There was a female custodian that worked the night shift, but this building must not be on her rotation this evening. Kind of kills the chance of making this s foursome, Isabella thought. Though as much as Isabella would have liked adding another to her coterie, the lack of intrusion or interruption was worth it. As Isabella traversed the studio she would occasionally glance at the couch where Anna and Sarah were fucking each other with the same dildo. It looked like the two were close to coming if they hadn't already.

As Isabella walked back to the center, one of the side doors to the studio opened quietly. Daphne had come to the building late at night to pick up an art project she had neglected to take with her earlier. As she walked through the side hallway, Daphne heard moans and soft cries coming from the red photography studio. Daphne listened outside the door for a moment and couldn't believe what she was hearing. The sounds of two women's pleasure emanated from behind the door and Daphne had a sneaking suspicion that she might recognize the owners of those voices. Daphne tried the door and was surprised to find it unlocked. Trying to sneak in quietly, Daphne pushed the door open carefully and peered inside.

From this vantage, Daphne could see two women on a couch together but the angle didn't allow her to see who they were. Daphne knew she should just leave it alone, call it a night and leave it as a funny story to laugh about with Anna tomorrow. But she felt dumbfounded that anybody would choose to have sex here of all places. Two girls in fact, and very likely students that Daphne knew. The red studio was through a nondescript door and not easy to find. Only someone who had been in here before could find it easily, so it was very likely Daphne's classmates making those moaning noises. She just had to know who it was having sex in there.

Daphne snuck around stacks of cardboard boxes filled with props that had been shoved to the back of the room. She could see a blonde and brunette on the couch but wasn't near enough to tell who they were. Daphne stepped quietly, ensuring she wouldn't be seen by those on the couch, though they seemed plenty distracted at the moment. The revelers on the couch weren't the only ones oblivious; Daphne was completely unaware that there was a third person in the room. Daphne peeked from behind a box with a view that finally provided a good glimpse of the women making love on the couch. Daphne's mouth opened in shock as she recognized the blond girl as Anna. It would be impossible to miss that curvy body of hers, though this was the first time Daphne had seen it naked. Daphne didn't recognize the pretty girl wearing glasses sharing the couch with Anna, though she did seem vaguely familiar. She could really only see her from behind Anna's head with a view of her hair and part of her face. Not enough to go by.

Now Anna's odd behavior from earlier today began to make sense. How touchy-feely Anna acted after never behaving that way before. Her cavalier attitude toward homosexuality, and the weird implications of Anna wanting to take Daphne out to a gay bar. So she just disappears for a few days and all of a sudden she is a lesbian, Daphne wondered. That didn't make sense at all for the Anna that she knew.

Anna and the other girl appeared to be sharing a dildo between the two of them. Daphne had heard of such a thing, but had never actually seen it. Anna and the mystery girl writhed against their ends of the phallus and moaned loudly as it entered and exited their vaginas.

Daphne shifted to another nearby stack of boxes to obtain an even better view. She felt like a total creep spying on them this way, but something about this whole thing seemed suspicious. Anna had never acted so brazenly sexual before and despite her great beauty she never seemed to flaunt her natural assets. Anna had certainly never given any inclination that she was a lesbian before today, though Daphne supposed it was possible that Anna was closeted.

Daphne looked out with just the top of her head visible behind the box as she was finally able to get a clear view of the other girl's face. Daphne felt shock overcome her as recognition slowly dawned on her face, dropping her jaw open. Sarah didn't look anything like her normal self. She wore attractive makeup and her hair had actually been brushed and styled for once. Instead of dressing herself in the frumpy and unflattering clothes she normally wore she was completely nude. While her body looked very thin, her lithe form still possessed the natural beauty of any naked woman. If it weren't for the large glasses Sarah wore Daphne probably wouldn't have been able to recognize her at all. Daphne couldn't believe she was thinking it, but Sarah actually looked good. Daphne might even have found her hot if she were attracted to women in the slightest.

Sarah went to town on the dildo and Daphne had to admit the wild way she fucked it was frankly pretty hot. Daphne didn't think she had ever fucked a boy as hard as Sarah did with her faux cock. Daphne felt so horny after getting out of class earlier that she called her friend with benefits Rorey and invited him to her dorm room. Daphne had always disliked the bitter, salty flavor of semen but she felt so hot and bothered today that she blew her friend and swallowed his entire load.

She let Rorey fuck her missionary style, fuck her lying on the side with her bottom pressed to his crotch, and fuck her from behind until he came. Even after all that Daphne hadn't orgasmed yet and still felt unsatisfied. After letting him rest for a minute, she climbed on top of Rorey and started fucking him again. Oddly enough, Daphne was only able to climax once she straddled him and bounced herself up and down his stiff member. Even after getting off, Daphne still felt something missing. For the first time, she sat on her lover's face and forced him to eat her pussy this way. After ten nonstop minutes of Daphne grinding her pussy against his mouth, Rorey finally threw her off him and declared he was finished. He had already come in her mouth and twice inside her pussy but Daphne felt so insatiable that that still wasn't enough. After Rorey left without any cuddling, Daphne masturbated until she climaxed. That seemed to placate her burning desire for the time being, but she couldn't explain why she felt so uncontrollably horny. The weirdest part was that for some reason she climaxed immediately while masturbating when she thought of Anna slapping her ass and flirting with her.

Looking at the two girls fucking on the couch, Daphne felt aroused again. It seemed to come out of nowhere; Daphne's mind told her that seeing women having sex with each other did nothing for her but her body said differently.

All of a sudden, Sarah cried loudly, "I need it in my ass!"

Daphne witnessed Sarah pulling the dildo out of her pussy and pointing it at a lower spot on her body. Daphne gasped as Sarah pushed the tip of the dildo into her ass and slowly slid herself down the shaft. She heard Sarah grunt with exertion as she pushed the cock deeper inside her rectum. Within a few seconds after fully inserting it, Sarah fucked the dildo with her ass just as hard as when it was inside her vagina.

"What the fuck?" Daphne wondered aloud. She had never seen anything so dirty or obscene in her entire life. Before today Daphne never would have believed that Sarah was interested in having sex or being with girls, let alone enjoying taking it up the butt. Daphne wondered if Sarah had always secretly been like this, or if it was a recent change like whatever had come over Anna.

Both Anna and Sarah's screams grew louder as they rubbed their clitorises while still fucking the dildo. Daphne could tell from their cries that they had achieved their climaxes. Daphne had been with about a half dozen guys in her life, and for the most part the sex was good. But no sexual encounter she had yet experienced had ever been pleasurable enough to produce the volume of screams she heard coming from Sarah's mouth. Daphne felt the same uncontrollable arousal from earlier resurfacing, but knew it was probably just a natural reaction to seeing such a strange sexual scenario. She knew she would probably be replaying images of Anna and Sarah writhing naked together when she touched herself later, but Daphne had no interest in becoming involved. Feeling like she had seen enough, Daphne started to back away toward the exit when she heard a voice behind her.

"Well well well? What's this before my eyes?"

Daphne's teacher grabbed Daphne by the arm, spun her around and pinned Daphne's wrist against her back sharply. Daphne cried out at the sharp pain in her shoulder that debilitated her. Isabella pushed her captive forward while maintaining an iron grip on her wrist. Daphne tried to resist and pull away, but Isabella twisted her hand holding Daphne's wrist and made Daphne whimper in pain.

"Look who I caught enjoying the show," Isabella called to Anna and Sarah.

The two lovers were sitting up on the couch with the dildo still connecting Anna's pussy to Sarah's ass. They were leaning against each other and making out while their hands roamed over each other's bodies.

Anna broke the kiss with Sarah and turned to look. A wide smile grew on her face as she sighted her friend. "Daphne!" Anna called. "What are you doing here?"

Daphne replied falteringly, "I was here to pick up our still-life projects when I heard sounds from coming from the studio. I came to investigate and that's when I found you... and... and..."

"Why don't you introduce yourself, honey?" Anna suggested to Sarah. "Daphne might not recognize you without clothes on."

Sarah waved at Daphne with a grin and said giddily, "Hey, it's me Sarah! We have two classes together!" Sarah seemed pretty bubbly even with five inches of plastic inserted in her rectum. Daphne had never heard her sound this excited about anything besides centuries-dead painters.

"Sarah, tell Daphne what you are," Anna ordered Sarah.

Sarah knew instinctively what Anna wanted to hear. "I'm a worthless pussylicking whore!" Sarah exclaimed. The idiotic smile on Sarah's face as she referred to herself in such a way was the most disturbing thing Daphne had seen yet tonight.

Anna caressed Sarah's hair like she was her pet dog. "Oh, don't sell yourself short Sarah," said Anna affectionately. "Once we exercise that tongue and asshole more you will definitely be worth something."

Daphne couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Can I please go," she begged.

"But don't you understand yet?" Isabella said as she wrapped an arm around Daphne's neck. Her forearm positioned itself over Daphne's throat in case she tried any funny business. "You are going to join us."

The emphasis Isabella placed on the word 'join' produced horrifying implications. Daphne's eyes widened in fright and she tried to struggle free. Anna tsked at her and said, "It is inevitable, I'm afraid. This will be a lot more fun for you if you just surrender." She put a finger to her lip and giggled. "Although, it will be a lot more fun for the rest of us if you don't."

"Never!" Daphne shouted. "I'll never join with rugmunching faggot dykes like you!" Daphne had several lesbian friends and normally would never have used such offensive slurs, but she felt particularly threatened at the moment. Plus, these women didn't seem like regular lesbians. Anna and Professor Zarita were not acting like their normal selves at all and though Daphne didn't know Sarah very well she couldn't imagine the girl had transformed from a socially awkward dork into a lesbian sex doll naturally.
"I'm going to make you eat those words right after you eat my pussy," Anna said viciously.

Anna pulled her end of the dildo out of her pussy with a loud sigh. Sarah gasped as the dildo exited her ass and left behind a wide black hole. Sarah could feel cool air rushing into the gape now that it was opened. Anna stood up and held the dildo by its head as its twelve inches dangled in the air.

"Sarah, why don't you go over and inspect our friend to see if she will be a worthy addition to the Hive," Anna said.

"Yes, Ma'am," Sarah said as she got to her feet. Her eyes showed a frighteningly eager gaze as they leered up and down Daphne's body.

Though she had completely covered her body due to the autumnal chill, Daphne suddenly regretted how tight her shirt and leggings were. She never realized until now how much her clothes showed off her form. Now Sarah stared at her hungrily and no doubt was visualizing what Daphne looked like sans clothing. Sarah reached out with both her hands toward Daphne's chest. Daphne flinched away but couldn't escape the surprisingly strong hold that Professor Zarita had locked her in. Sarah cupped Daphne's breasts in both hands, squeezing them tightly in her fingers and rubbing the outer slopes of Daphne's curvature with her thumbs. Because Daphne declined the use of a bra, Sarah was able to enjoy the soft fullness of Daphne's chest unshielded. Daphne's body shook as her breasts were groped; she hated feeling so powerless and also hated that Sarah's hands actually felt good as they massaged her tits.

"Mmm, yummy," Sarah said as she played with Daphne's breasts. She located Daphne's nipples beneath her thin blouse and pulled on them until Daphne cried out in pain.

Isabella leaned her head forward and licked the side of Daphne's face. "Yes, delicious," Isabella murmured. "We are going to eat you right up, Daphne."

Daphne's knees shook with fright and she struggled to remain standing. What were these women going to do to her? Whatever it was, it couldn't be good. Sarah thankfully let go of Daphne's breasts, but then her hands moved down Daphne's tummy and tried to squeeze past the top of Daphne's tights.

"Not yet," Anna ordered Sarah. Sarah's hands darted away from Daphne's body and she backed a few steps away from Daphne in obedience. "I have a special treat for her first before we get to that," Anna explained. She grinned devilishly as she waved the dildo back and forth. "On your knees!" she bellowed at her friend.

"You heard your new mistress," Isabella told Daphne.

Isabella jabbed her foot into the back of Daphne's knee, forcing the girl to fall forward onto her kneecaps. Daphne cried out as her shins slammed into the floor painfully. She felt so frightened she could scarcely control herself. Daphne could try to run or fight, but she knew these women would only catch or overpower her. She could scream, but she knew with certainty after wandering the hallways beforehand that there was no one else in the building to hear her cries. She had stupidly left her cell phone in her dorm room figuring she would be in the Arts building for less than five minutes. Her only hope was that Anna and Ms. Zarita would show mercy and not include her in whatever sick games they were playing.

Isabella looked down and noticed a puddle forming underneath Daphne's body. Daphne shuddered as Isabella stuck her foot between Daphne's thighs and rubbed her toes up and down her crotch. Daphne's tights were completely soaked and the wetness that leaked through them flowed still. Isabella felt the warm liquid drenching her foot. Isabella's big toe trailed up and down Daphne's slit, causing Daphne to cringe as she felt tingly pleasure in her loins.

"Ms. Daphne Jenkins, did you just piss yourself?" Isabella asked.

Daphne felt the warm wetness of her urine soaking through her underwear and leggings to pool beneath her legs. Her cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment that she wet herself in front of these women. But she couldn't help herself, she had been walking to the bathroom to relieve herself when she first noticed the strange noises coming from the studio. She had become so petrified with fear that she lost all control of her bodily functions.

Anna pet Daphne's purple, dreadlocked hair. "Silly girl," Anna said in a patronizing tone. "Watersports were supposed to be saved for later. Now what is Sarah supposed to drink?"

Sarah looked at Daphne with a disappointed look on her face. "I really hope you saved some of your pee for me," Sarah said seriously.

Anna patted Sarah on her skinny bum and consoled her, "Don't worry, slut. Isabella and I will make sure you get to drink someone's urine before the night is over if Daphne is unable to assist you."

"Really?" Sarah asked with excitement. "Thank you so much! You are both such nice mistresses!"

Daphne's eyes nearly popped out of her head. What had happened to these women that made them so perverted? Anna stepped forward and dangled the dildo in front of Daphne's face. "Open up, Daphne," Anna said with a sing-songy voice like she was speaking to a pet or small child. "I've got a yummy treat for you."

Daphne didn't answer, she merely shook her head. She clenched her lips tightly together in defiance. In response to Daphne's insolence, Isabella grabbed the dreaded locks of Daphne's hair roughly and pulled her head back. Isabella used her other hand to tickle and squeeze Daphne's body, making the girl squirm uncontrollably. Isabella reached down and pinched Daphne's asscheek as hard as she could. Daphne squealed in her throat but refused to open her mouth. Anna held the dildo right by Daphne's face, waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Isabella groped Daphne's crotch, rubbing it furiously. She couldn't tell if Daphne was beginning to become aroused or if she was merely wet from her recent urination. Daphne finally couldn't take it any more and a moan escaped from her lips as she felt Isabella's fingers attempting to enter her pussy through her leggings and panties. She felt the material of her underwear being embedded inside her vagina as Isabella's fingers poked at her opening.

As Daphne's lips parted to moan softly, Anna seized her opportunity. She rammed the dildo's end into Daphne's mouth and said dramatically, "Suck on it. Taste of my Essence and answer the call of the Hive."

Daphne tasted the dildo, but instead of succumbing she shook her head vigorously and spat the plastic dick out of her mouth. "Fucking sick!" Daphne yelled.

She tried to stand up but Isabella took her fingers off Daphne's groin and quickly moved her hand to Daphne's shoulder to force her back down on her knees. Isabella smacked Daphne hard on her left asscheek for such insolence. Daphne squawked in pain and sat still, cowed by Isabella's show of force. Isabella spanked Daphne's right asscheek for good measure. The force of Isabella's blows made it clear that continued disobedience would result in real punishment rather than kinky responses to Daphne's malfeasance.

Anna looked down at the dildo curiously and then realized what she had done. "Oh, how dumb of me," Anna said as she put a hand across her forehead. "I put the wrong end in."

Anna turned the dildo so that the end she had been holding it by was dangling free instead. When the dildo had entered Daphne's mouth, she tasted the combined flavor of Sarah's musky pussy mixed with the sickly sweet flavor of her ass. Sarah covered her mouth and giggled at Anna's mistake. Sarah didn't know what the big deal was, by the end of the night Daphne should be intimately aware of all the flavors of their orifices.

Anna pointed the other end of the dildo at Daphne's mouth. "Just try it," Anna said enticingly. "I know you're curious so just give in and let your lust control your actions. You're going to wonder what you've been missing out on all this time."

The dildo hung close enough to Daphne that she could smell it. A strange, unknown scent intruded inside Daphne's nostrils. It smelled wonderful. A voice inside Daphne's head asked her why she was resisting. Wouldn't it be easier and quicker to give in and not have to suffer any more? Just try a little taste. It tastes as good as it smells, the voice promised. Daphne licked her lips. Would it really be so bad to try it?

Before she could stop herself, Daphne opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the end of the dildo. Even Anna was surprised by the sudden, unexpected shift in Daphne's attitude. As soon as Daphne's tongue slid down the shaft, she was lost. The dildo had been inside of Anna recently enough that her Essence retained most of its freshness and potency. The sweetest taste in the universe made Daphne's mouth tingle, and the tingling spread through her body to her toes, fingertips, breasts, pussy, and anus. Daphne shuddered as she felt the tingling centralizing right inside the clefted hood of her clitoris. Daphne didn't know what this strange flavor was; all she knew was that she wanted more.

Anna watched the cast of Daphne's eyes change from utter fright into aroused submission and acceptance. Daphne's mouth moved up and down the shaft to try and suck as much of the flavor into her mouth as possible. The palm of Isabella's hand rested on the back of Daphne's head to assist her in swallowing the dildo. Daphne placed her hands on her knees to make herself comfortable as she bobbed her head forward and back. She wasn't going anywhere and it felt too good to stop now. Anna took the dildo out of Daphne's mouth and held the end of it teasingly close to her face. Daphne stuck her tongue out and tried to lick the tip of it but Anna held it just far enough away to prevent Daphne from tasting it.

"Please more," Daphne begged. Anna smiled. Though Daphne would need to taste Essence directly from the source of a Hivesister's pussy to become Initiated, she had already been fully corrupted. Anna turned the dildo back around and stuck the end that had previously been in Sarah's ass back inside Daphne's mouth. This time, Daphne had no qualms about having a toy in her mouth that tasted like the hole Sarah used for pooping. Daphne sucked on it just like the other end and even made yummy noises as she tasted it.

"Mmm, so good," Daphne murmured as she licked the head of the dildo obscenely. Daphne opened her jaw as wide as possible and pushed her mouth downward on the cock until she gagged on it in her throat.

"I bet you would like those wet clothes removed," Isabella said sympathetically. "You had better take them off before you catch a cold."

Daphne nodded with the dildo still in her mouth. Isabella peeled the urine-soaked leggings and panties down Daphne's crotch and thighs to her knees. As Anna suspected, Daphne had a huge bristling bush covering her mound. Wetness glistened on her pubic hair but Anna couldn't tell whether the dampness was from remaining traces of Daphne's urine, whether it was evidence that she was extremely turned on, or if it was some combination of the two. Anna saw a beautiful brown-lipped cunt peeking through the forest of Daphne's pubic hair. Daphne had pulled her blouse up over her chest to expose her perky breasts with their salmon pink nipples. Daphne's body was so damn sexy. Anna recalled all the fantasies she had created about Daphne throughout the day. She would enjoy making those dreams into Daphne's new reality. Anna was going to totally own Daphne's pussy for the next few days.

"Sarah, get over here," Anna ordered. Sarah walked over and awaited Anna's command. "Get down and play with our new friend."

Sarah got down on her knees and scooted over to Daphne until they were facing each other. Anna ripped the dildo out of Daphne's mouth and Sarah was on her in an instant. Sarah and Daphne made out while running their hands all over each other, exploring every crease, crack, and crevice of the other's body. Sarah took the role of the aggressor, pushing Daphne onto her back and laying on top of her. Daphne's breasts hanging just below her pulled up shirt intermixed with Sarah's naked chest as they laid together. Daphne reached back and grabbed Sarah's ass while they traded tongues between each other's mouths. Daphne smacked Sarah hard on her ass, eliciting a moan from her classmate. With as little padding as Sarah possessed on her bottom, any spank was bound to inflict pain.

Isabella rose to her feet and stood next to Anna. They held their arms around each other's waists as they watched their new conquests getting to know each other better. Anna couldn't wait to bring them back to the mansion and share them with Genevieve. Anna wished she were close enough that she could transmit a sending to Genie telling her of tonight's success. These new girls would be Anna and Genevieve's special project. They would leave Sarah and Daphne alone for a day until they regained control of their minds. When the newbies came to their senses they would be horrified by what had happened to them and what they had done while being mind-controlled. Despite their disgust, they would constantly wonder why they felt such an unnatural urge to eat pussy and make another woman come. Anna and Genevieve would work together to break them until they were begging the Queen willingly to assimilate their minds and bodies into the Hive's collective.

Maybe Sarah and Daphne could be roommates at the mansion, comforting each other in between sessions with their Mistresses. Crying into each other's arms as they lamented their imprisonment and the way Anna and Genevieve teased and tortured their bodies. Inevitably, their urges would get the better of them and Daphne or Sarah's hands would wander while they sobbed on each other's shoulders. They would find their only comfort in the world would be to make love to someone who was in the exact same predicament. It wouldn't be the first time that Anna and Genevieve's subjects struck up a lesbian relationship with a fellow prisoner who was under duress. Though they couldn't receive life-sustaining Essence from each other, that didn't stop the prisoners from trying to make each other come so they could taste the closest approximation to the glorious flavor of Essence. Such dalliances only made it more likely that the women would eventually become one with the Hive.

Anna had a feeling that Genevieve would especially enjoy breaking these two. One of them was timid but secretly slutty while the other was defiant and somewhat prudish despite the alternative lifestyle she tried to live. Those personality quirks would be very fun to manipulate. Anna felt herself swell with excitement as she thought of how much fun she and her fellow dominatrix would have. These girls would be her special gift to Genevive. The excitement Anna felt began to spread down to her loins. Anna reached down and squeezed Isabella's ass before moving her hand between Isabella's legs to feel her pussy. Anna's fingers made a squishing noise as they rubbed up and down Isabella's leaking slit. Isabella had become extremely aroused from watching Sarah and Daphne.

Daphne had rolled Sarah over and now she laid atop her and assumed the role of the aggressor. They continued making out sloppily while Daphne grinded her crotch against Sarah's leg. Sarah lifted her pelvis to meet Daphne's thrusts so that their crotches bumped together. Their pubic hair tangled together as their groins rubbed together. Both women moaned in unison as their pussies came centimeters away from touching. Daphne decided she would give Sarah exactly what she wanted. She scooted forward and squatted above Sarah with her pussy pointed right at Sarah's mouth. Sarah opened wide while Daphne used fingers from both hands to spread her pussy lips apart. Urine streamed out of Daphne's vagina before quickly slowing to a trickle and then a drip. It made a gurgling noise as it filled Sarah's mouth. Daphne had wasted most of her pee earlier when she pissed herself, but she had enough leftover that she could provide the taste that Sarah so desperately desired. After Sarah had swallowed Daphne's yellow gift, Daphne lowered her crotch down onto Sarah's mouth. Sarah stuck her tongue out and started eating Daphne. Sarah brought her hands up to Daphne's hips to hold her in place while she licked Daphne, first delicately cleaning the urine off the outside of Daphne's pussy before sticking her tongue into the pink, soft middle of Daphne's vagina.

Isabella looked at her students proudly while having her vagina fingered by Anna. The three young girls had learned so much in such a short time. Isabella felt responsible for all her students, ensuring that they met the goals for their career and were prepared for the rest of their lives. The field they were entering was extremely competitive and without talent and drive success was hopeless. Now Isabella found that she needed to have her students completely reapply themselves. She hoped they appreciated everything Isabella did for them. Isabella's only concern now was that they learn to be as good of pussylickers as possible and know how best to please a woman. Isabella wouldn't stop until all of her students had learned this lesson. She had devised an all-class orgy involving all the females in her course that would hopefully happen before the week was over if she could turn enough students. But for now, it was time to celebrate the entrance of two new girls into the Hive's web.

Isabella grabbed Anna's ass from behind and extended her fingers to rub against Anna's slit. Anna felt just as wet as Isabella did. Anna fingered Isabella in the exact same way she was being touched.

{Should we join them?} Anna sent.

{Look at them. See how much they are enjoying themselves} Isabella returned.

She pointed over to where Daphne still squatted over Sarah with Sarah's tongue licking the inside of Daphne's crack. Sarah had turned out to be a true anal slut. She couldn't get enough of the taste of Daphne's ass. Right now Sarah attempted to find out whether she could fit her entire tongue inside Daphne's asshole. Daphne moaned with her eyes nearly popping out of her head as Sarah's tongue stimulated one of the most sensitive parts of Daphne's body.

{Do you really want to get in the middle of that?} Isabella sent.

{I suppose not} Anna returned. {Not yet at least} She took her thumb slick with Isabella's juices and pushed it inside Isabella's anus. Isabella's ass was one part of her body that Anna had not had the opportunity to play with yet.

{Oh, so I get a thumbs up from you?} Isabella joked.

Anna grinned and pushed her thumb all the way inside Isabella's rectum, making her professor cry out in pleasure. {I plan to write an excellent teacher evaluation}

{I am so looking forward to it. Let the other girls play for a little bit longer, and then we can join in. There is quite a bit more education left for this evening}

End Anna's Story

*****

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed it. There is a lot more Invasion left to come. Please let me know what you thought with feedback or in the comments section. Coming soon: Sherri's Story and Cassandra's Story.

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