Stevie’s Tale – Chapter 4

By Kelly Blake

“…show the man your cookies.”

My nail polish remained on until Tuesday. I managed to hide my hands from sight with a pair of gloves. I claimed that I had eczema…Katie’s idea. I had to use this cream on my hands and wear gloves. Nobody even questioned that crap or my sudden shift over the line of androgyny into mildly femme as far as my mode of dress. Katie even said I was developing my own real sense of street style.

Within only two weeks of meeting Katie, my entire existence has changed forever. My piercings had healed enough and I was now able to rummage through Katie’s amazing assortment of ear garnishes. All the work in the apartment was finished and I now lived fully with Katie if only on weekends and an occasional weekday night. I also learned how to lie.

My wardrobe expanded to nearly one third of Katie’s closet. And now with the new bidet our ‘clean-up’ became much less…crowded? My assortment and use of cosmetics became a way of life since I was with her. I felt I always needed to look my best for her. But I couldn’t achieve the complete look I really wanted with fake boobs.

“Listen sweet heart… There are only three ways to do tits. You can continue with the fakies. You could get implants. Or you can go on the ‘mones. And of course any combination of the three would work.” Katie held my hands as we sat naked and spoke. “We can’t keep doing the saline forever you know.”

“Well…? How long would it take with hormones?”

Although taking pills of various and dubious ‘flavors’ had become a strong part of our life together, hormones constituted ‘real’ drugs that would change me; my physical and mental states. I knew that much from the little reading I did. And I was terrified at the very thought?

“I don’t know baby doll.” Katie spoke with a serious tone…something quite rare. “It can be up to two years…or something. And there’s no real guarantee how big they’ll get. Anyway…you are already partway there…at least according to Zoey. And she would know about those things”

“Huh…?” What…!

“You have a little too much soft stuff on top of your muscle. That’s like a baby tit waiting to be born.” She giggled.

“Katie…!” I said with exasperation.

“Seriously baby doll… It’s easier and quicker to get implants. And you could start the ‘mones as well. But getting the implants is actually easier than getting the ‘mones and we can do both with Bernie’s help.”

Gazing into Katie’s face I tried to discern what would please her the most. Whatever did please her seemed to always work for me. However I could see nothing but concern in her face. I seemed to instinctually know that she would be ecstatic with having something a little more permanent?

“Okay…” I sighed. “I think implants and hormones will do it.” I thought for a moment. “But what if the hormones really work well? I don’t want to be all boobs…you know?”

“We can get the implants removed. And you can get them so that there’d be no visible scars.”

Katie got more excited as she spoke. She shook my hands and bounced up and down as she sat. I got the warm fuzzys knowing I pleased her with my decision.

“Come on baby doll… We’ve got get your nails done. Tonight’s the big night.” She laughed. “You need to look like a perfectly slutty and totally decadent little school girl.”

I knew the look she wanted; pubescent slut. I still hated that word. But for some reason it didn’t bothered me when Katie spoke it. Maybe it was the situation or the context or simply her voice. Sometimes I even got the tingles when she called me a slut…her slut. I’d heard her utter the word so frequently that now I even spoke it…on very rare occasions.

Of course we needed to get something special for me to wear. Normally Katie was very quick in finding things for me. But for that day she took her time. She had found a mid-thigh slinky blush pink dress. It was an Adrianna Papell piece. The dress was delicate, light in weight, and sequined…of course. And the hem just was wide enough for me to move as I pleased. But most importantly, the fit was nearly perfect.

Our true preparations for the evening began around four in the afternoon. Katie gave GRWM an entirely new meaning. We began with our usual cleansing inside and out. After bathing, Katie decided that only the most fragrant and potent of herbal oils were adequate. She gave us only eight ounces each and told me to hold it in as long as possible. Katie also inserted a kind of butt plug to help me retain the oil? What kind I didn’t know. But I found out soon enough.

“Yeow…!”

Squeaking as I nearly doubled over one hand flew down to my crotch and my other hand to my plugged butt hole. Katie just stood there, phone in hand, snickering.

“Fuck Katie…!” Oh…my God…! The ‘F’ bomb…!

But Katie just giggled and turned it on again. And again I nearly doubled over only this time I crossed my legs.

“Squeeze it. Squeeze your ass hole around it sweet heart. I’ll turn the vibes down…a wee bit.”

Katie did and I did. I must say the plug felt amazing. It was like a massage for my butt hole. But when you think about it…after all, the butt hole is a muscle. Anyway, in spite of the intense distraction, we managed to finish doing my eyes before I really had to… get my oil changed? Once I was sufficiently cleaned up, Katie surprised me once again.

“Here…” She bent me over and reinserted the plug. “Keep this in. It’ll def keep your motor running.” She giggled.

Katie gazed down and chuckled. I was dripping clear fluid…yet again. She was right as I yelped when it began to softly vibrate again. Katie put her arms around me and smiled so very warmly. Then she put her hands to my cheeks and kissed my lips.

“I am so excited for you this evening. It’s like an initiation.” Katie beamed. “Okay baby doll… We still need to finish our faces, get dressed and then run to get your tits done.”

“But I thought…”

“Zoey lives for cash sweet heart.” Katie smiled wryly. “And tonight is worth way more than what your temp tits will cost.”

Still the innocent…or the ignorant…I smiled but didn’t get the memo. And so our GRWM continued until every little detail down to the perfectly slightly disheveled look of my hair was completed. Katie even put a clutch together for me including my lip stain, my rose gold lip-gloss. She even included a wad of tissues and a folded spare panty liner.

By the time the arguing with Zoey had finished, money changed hands, and I was fully injected, it was nearly seven thirty. I must admit that both of us looked amazing. Katie looked totally high fashion and I looked teeny slut in the style of Teen Vogue. Even Zoey was totally agog at our totally dope appearance.

We needed to rush because Bernie did not like to be kept waiting very long. I nearly forgot my purse in our haste and had to return to get it. This didn’t please Katie at all. Although there was no hissy fit, her sour expression shouted tomes of displeasure. We sped down Federal Highway toward the center of town. Then we ripped through the tunnel, Katie in a NASCAR kind of frame of mind.

“Where are we going?” I asked softly. “Where does he live?”

“Oh you’ll like where we’re going. But he doesn’t exactly live there.” Katie flashed an amazing impish smile at me. “The place has an amazing view of the water. And the food is pretty good. Seafood mostly…”

“Oh…” Sudden awareness! “Is this like…like a date or something?” My raised brows must have expressed my ignorance. “I mean he’s still not expecting me to show up…is he?”

“Don’t sweat it baby doll… Everything will be just fine.” Katie chuckled, her grin was slightly lewd.

Well of course she knew the valet guy and of course she knew the maître de. Just the very whisper of Bernie’s name elicited an air of respect even if feigned. We were shown to a table upstairs and away from the crowd. Bernie was already sitting at the corner. He smiled and got up when he saw us approaching. Both he and the host held our chairs out for us as we quickly kissed Bernie and then sat down.

“I am so glad you decided to join us this evening.” He grinned as he reached for and held my hand. “You look incredible tonight.” He glanced from me to Katie. “Can she spend the night with us?” I thought he was going to drool.

“Of course Bernie… I know how you so love surprises.” Katie giggled and her eyes flashed.

Glasses of wine appeared whilst I was gazing out the windows. Though it was already dark, the view was amazing. The reflection of the lights on the water captivated me. And the enormous boats that were sailing past only added to the feel of luxury? I could barely hear the conversation I was so totally enrapt.

“Hey… baby doll…” Katie cooed as she gently tapped my shoulder. “What are you looking at?”

“It’s so…beautiful. The lights on the water…?” I said softly.

“Who do you belong to baby doll?” Katie said with a smirk.

“I belong to you Katie.” I said without even thinking whilst looking at the water.

“No baby doll… Tell it to Bernie.” Katie’s wry grin grew larger.

“I…” I hesitated telling Bernie what had been our…sort of secret? “I belong to Katie.” I blushed and gazed down at my hand in Bernie’s.

“And you’ll do whatever I tell you?” Katie snickered.

The waiter suddenly appeared with a serving tray full of plates. I thought I could wait for him to leave.

“Go ahead sweetness… Tell Bernie.”

“I will do whatever Katie asks me to.” I whispered softly.

My eyes were cast down and my face was flush with embarrassment; and with excitement. Katie was willing me to do whatever she fancied. I had no real control over myself when I was around her. That feeling of helplessness, thought self-imposed, was so very overwhelmingly…hot!

“Listen baby doll… Why don’t you go underneath the table and check out Bernie’s nice big cock.”

Katie giggled and gave me one of her very wicked grins. I stared at her in shock not believing what she was asking. Up until now this was kind of a game? And what she asked was done discreetly…or privately…not in public? And it was usually to our mutual sexual benefit. Katie held up an end of the table cloth. I got off my chair and down on my knees ready to crawl under.

“Katie…” Bernie chuckled and begged. “Please Katie… Not here… How old are you anyway?” He asked with wide eyes.

“Come sit back down baby doll.” Katie turned to Bernie. “Since when has anyone’s age been an issue…?” She laughed. “She’s the same age as I was.”

Bernie scowled, his forehead creased deeply. He leaned in toward me and looked directly into my eyes.

“Listen sweet heart…” His deep voice resonated. “You really don’t have to be here if that’s not what you want.” I nodded and blushed. “Well…? Do you really want to be here tonight?”

“Yes…” I managed to squeak in a whisper.

“Now don’t say yes…” Bernie’s gaze was piercing. “…just because Katie’s giving you her ratchet stare.”

I gazed at Katie who simply smiled. I took her hand in mine and, gazing into her eyes, spoke.

“I want to be here tonight…with you…” I gazed at Katie and smiled coyly but with a touch of the lewd. “…and with you.” I glanced at Bernie. “With both of you…”

“Good… That’s all I need to know.” Bernie smiled. “Let’s eat ladies.”

I barely remember having a bite even though Katie was kind enough to put little morsels of things on my plate. Bernie was talking away as he ate and Katie was grinning. She told me that if you can get them talking you’ve already got them. I was totally enrapt by everything around me; the food, the view, the company, and the gazes we were getting from the other diners within our view.

Everything was great until Katie turned on the vibrator hidden inside me.

“Watch this Bernie. I’m going to start her engine.” Katie laughed.

I jumped and nearly yelped in surprise.

“What was that?” Bernie sat upright.

He was nearly as startled as I was until Katie held up the fob thingy. Then he laughed knowing what had just occurred. All of these different sensations were flooding into me and then she had to top them all off with that stupid switch! Though I felt as if I peed in my panty, I knew it was way far from that. So when Katie nudged me and signaled a potty run, I was more than ready.

Fortunately…thankfully…there was one stall empty and we both made a dash for it. Katie followed me in…of course. I really had to pee at this point. All the wine and iced tea I drank had raced through me. I was doing the ‘pee pee dance’ whilst Katie blocked the bowl and rubbed against me.

“Please…!” I whined emphatically. “I have to go.”

“Ohhh… Alright…” She giggled wickedly.

“Can I take this thing out now?” I pled.

“No sweet heart… It’s going to really help you later tonight. Trust me.” She grinned.

Katie switched places with me and snickered. Quickly hitching up the hem of my dress I pulled down my panty. I was thankful there was only a little boy juice on the liner. I had become so accustomed to Katie being around me…and me around her for that matter…that I instantly let loose a torrent of pee.

Heaven only knows what the woman next to us was thinking and Heaven knows that I didn’t really care. All I knew was that now I had to change the stupid liner. Opening my clutch I noticed Katie had actually put in several folded little darlings. I did the quick switch and threw the used one in the can labeled ‘tissues’.

The two other women at the basins doing their lips gave us a strange look as we exited the stall. One woman winked and smiled. Katie and I spoke as we washed our hands and, as the women’s room finally cleared, she got down to it.

“We need to get him home soon.” She said emphatically. “I want him fully awake for tonight.” She laughed.

“What should I do?” I asked as I redid my lips.

“Don’t worry baby doll. Just follow my lead and everything will be just duckie.” Katie wiped a smudge of lipstick from the corner of her mouth. “Just remember…” She looked at me as she tucked her lipsticks away. “You just being there should add at least twenty minutes onto his stiffy.” Katie laughed.

It didn’t take long to get out of the restaurant. One more quick glass of wine, a taste of some dessert, and we were off. Bernie insisted on us riding with him. Though Katie told me later that this was their routine, I couldn’t help but feel he didn’t want me to escape. Bernie would have Katie’s car towed to his apartment building…as usual.

Bernie’s car was…amazing. It was huge and he even had a chauffeur. Katie sat on one side of him and I sat on the other. This was not my doing but I wasn’t thinking straight between the wine, the pills, and that softly vibrating thingy up my butt. The scent of the leather seats hung in the air along with our perfumes. Bernie took hold of my hand.

“You really look gorgeous tonight. I image Katie is helping you with your wardrobe. That dress truly compliments your beauty. And it’s that’s the way everyone should see you.” He chuckled.

Bernie’s comments went right to my heart. I could have hugged him. Blushing and smiled demurely, I gazed at my hand in his. Bernie’s hand was warm and dry. He seemed to be so very confident about everything. His manner was as if he owned the world and it revolved around him. Yet he was soft and gentle…and protecting…of Katie at least.

Noticing that Katie let go of Bernie’s hand and she was softly stoking the inside of his trouser cloaked thigh, I couldn’t help but grin. I let go of his hand and did the same. I felt his thigh tense at first touch. But as the stroking became more…pointed… Bernie eased back into his seat and shut his eyes.

“I truly must to travel with you two more often.” He chuckled.

“Hey baby doll…” Katie smiled wickedly. “Want to feel something totally tits?”

“Huh…?” WTF…?

Katie took her hand and grabbed the growing bulge in Bernie’s trousers. She giggled as Bernie nearly jumped out of his skin.

“Scope out his chubby.” Katie grabbed my hand and quickly squeezed it around the bulge. “I don’t know about you but this sure works for me.” She laughed hysterically.

Totally petrified, I couldn’t move a muscle. My hand was frozen around…well…mostly around Bernie’s dick. I felt it grow even larger and longer. It throbbed as if it was a living being apart from the rest of him. This was the first dick I actually had the ‘luxury’ of simply touching. And Katie was so open and so…so brash about it all.

“Hey girls…” Bernie chuckled and squirmed in his seat. “Girls…! I won’t be able to straighten up if you two keep molesting me.”

“Oh no mister…” Katie then stuck her tongue in his ear which I immediately felt as a massive throbbing of his clothed dick still in my hand. “You’re not getting away and we’re keeping you on the edge till the wee hours of forever. I promise.” She snickered.

We rode the rest of the way with my hand on his dick and Katie playing with everything else. Fortunately for all involved the ride to his building only took minutes. We were assisted out by Bernie’s chauffeur to face a two story high glass wall that fronted the lobby.

A uniformed doorman held the door open and we entered the gorgeous lobby complete with real crystal chandeliers and various things with gilded frames and edges. The stone tiled flooring was partial covered with oriental carpets and runners.

Bernie smiled and winked to the concierge and we rode a wood paneled elevator up to the top floor. The rug we stood upon was plush and also oriental that complimented the tiled stone flooring. Bernie’s apartment had wooden double doors with brass hardware. He removed a fob from his pocket, pressed it, and opened the door for us.

The foyer was bigger than Katie’s apartment! Different colored stones formed a pattern on the floor and there were several stone columns. It was a corner apartment that overlooked the ocean…of course…and had an amazing view of the beach with all the pretty lights and buildings further down the road.

Bernie bought the apartment as soon as the ground was broken. He had them combine two duplex apartments into one really huge home. As he led us through his home, I suddenly realized that he also had an amazing view of the port. I also noticed that each room was done in a different style. Artwork was displayed everywhere. I was so taken that Katie had to grasp my hand and pull me along.

“Bernie…!” Katie nearly shouted. “My motor is running and it needs one of your special tune-ups.” She whined and frowned.

She could have added that my motor was running as well. Suddenly all I could think of was dick…anyone’s dick. Bernie no longer had a face, or even a body. But he certainly did have that dick. I never felt this way before…not ever. It had to be whatever she had me swallow back at the restaurant.

“Okay…” Bernie chuckled. “Anything for you princess...”

We walked back through the apartment…at least one half…to the elaborate stairway across from the front door. But instead of taking the stairway Bernie led us to a glass booth. It was Bernie’s personal elevator! Katie giggled at my expression of wonder. When we arrived on the second level, the doors opened onto a crystal clear walkway I hadn’t noticed before.

Bernie’s bedroom also had these two humongus carved wooden doors…with brass fixtures…of course.

“Aren’t these doors totally sick?” Katie’s voice was lit with excitement.

And those humongus double doors opened into a large ante room with a desk and a few other pieces of furniture. The paintings on the walls were kind of weird but it’s the modern thingy I guess. But the most impressive thing in Bernie’s bedroom was Bernie’s humongus bed. There was dark lacquered wood trim all around it and a headboard that seemed to have everything except a fridge.

Katie had already taken off Bernie’s jacket and folded it over a chair. She began to unbutton his shirt and turned to me.

“Help me out of this dress Bae.” She grinned.

That was kind of a joke. The dress was so slinky and draped that she could almost have stepped right out of it…except for her boobs. I took the hem, raised it up, and pulled the back up and over her head. Katie very briefly stopped undressing Bernie to slip her arms out.

“Now my bra honey…” Her eyes never left Bernie’s as she continued down to his zippered shorts. “Is my daddy getting a little excited?”

She chuckled as one hand played beneath Bernie’s shirt and the other was down around his dick. Bernie moaned softly and slid his hand down the front of Katie’s panty.

The three tiny hooks on Katie’s bra came apart. I slipped the bra down off her arms as she removed them from their hidden location. I laid it upon her dress which now rested across Bernie’s jacket. Just as I was about to rub comfort into the marks the bra left, Bernie blocked my hands.

“That’s my job kid. Why don’t you just watch?” Bernie stated politely but very…firmly?

Bernie chuckled as his fingertips began to roam along the marks. I was very jealous. I was very envious. I was very jealous and very envious. He was touching my Katie and though I know other guys have touched her, I didn’t have to witness it…and smile. And it hurt. I hitched my fingers under the waist band of Katie’s panty ready to help her off with it.

“Uhhh… Stevie doll…?” Bernie chuckled as he ran his thumbs over Katie’s engorged nipples. “That’s my job as well.”

Bernie smiled as my heart died. The very reason for my existence…my being…was going to be groped by this…this guy! Katie pushed Bernie back till his legs touched the wooden ledge of his bed.

“Honey..?” Katie crooned and half wilted as Bernie’s fingers played across her vagina. “Why don’t you help Bernie get his trousers off?”

Derp…! I’m such a basic bitch that I was completely clueless. But then again, I never had the option to…explore? I many my times with what’s his name…as all exes should be…were less than erotic or sensual. He basically had me suck him off or he fucked me and that was that.

So I took Bernie’s nipple in my mouth, sucked on it, licked it once, and then blew upon it. He visibly shuddered and moaned. Revenge…sort of…? Softly kissing my way down, stopping for a long moment to lick his navel, which he seemed to like a lot, I got down to where I could undo his belt up close and personal. I slowly unzipped his shorts glancing up at Katie for her approval. She smiled softly and nodded.

Getting his linen blend shorts off was no biggie. But his boxers sort of presented a challenge. Bernie had a really big stiffy and there would be no gentle unveiling. As I expected it came flying up and out at my chin as I pulled his boxers down.

Katie was quick and she pushed him back and onto the bed. Bernie slide further onto the bed and I removed his boxers and boating shoes. Katie nestled into his side and teased his nipples with her tongue. As she ran her finger nail tips up and down his side she gazed at me.

“Take off your gown baby doll and show the man your cookies.” Katie snickered as she kissed Bernie’s tummy.

Katie quickly sat up and unzipped my gown as I sat on the bed. I stood and removed it carefully, laying it down on another chair next to a round lacquered table. Then, standing looking stupidly at the two of them being perfectly comfortable with their nudity, I folded my arms in front of my chest as if the bra didn’t hide a thing.

“Your bra is adorable…” Katie giggled and then gently bit Bernie’s nipple. “But lose it honey. The man wants to see your tits.”

Of course he did. Duh…! But taking it off was…unsettling…at the least? I turned my back to them and slipped the straps off my shoulders. Then I reversed the bra and undid the two small hooks. I let it drop and, with my arms across my chest…my boobs to be precise…I turned back toward them.

“Oh baby doll…” Katie hopped up and off the bed. “You really don’t need to be so shy around us.” She cooed. “You belong to me so…? Just do as I asked.”

Katie came and stood directly facing me and blocking Bernie’s view of my…cookies? She then placed my hands upon her shoulders and, grasping my waist, pulled me into her for one of those amazing and reality ending kisses. Of course it worked just as she knew it would. I had my leg wrapped around Katie’s within moments as she managed to steal my breath away…as usual.

Katie didn’t stop with anything that simple…not ever. She grabbed my hair firmly and tilted my head back. She kissed me and I felt all her heat. She had just told me once again that I was hers to do with as she pleased. Katie began to kiss her way down the side of my neck. Her hands grasped my butt as she sucked and licked my distended nipples.

As I slipped into another world, Katie was emitting electrical shocks with her hands and lips that caused me to tremble. My head was thrown back. My eyes were closed. And my lips, wet from her licking them, were slightly parted. I could feel her crotch rubbing against my thigh. Katie’s wetness was seeping through her panty. At that moment she took my hands and led me to the bed.

“Isn’t she beautiful?” Katie asked Bernie with a grin.

“She’s gorgeous. Perfect…” Bernie’s eyes were bugging. “I could see about getting her some modeling work.”

“No Bernie… She’s not that kind of girl.” Katie giggled.

“No…” Bernie waved his hand, a disgusted look upon his face. “Straight jobs… She’s got the legs and the look.”

Bernie sounded quite sincere as his gaze went from me to Katie. She hopped back onto the bed pulling me down with her. With a chuckle she resumed her place at Bernie’s side and began playing with his body. She’d yet to even touch his dick but it was pointing straight toward the ceiling…and drooling a little?

“You don’t need to do anything baby doll. Just watch us play and do whatever you feel like doing.”

Katie turned and plopped her lips down upon Bernie’s. It would seem his lips were anxiously awaiting hers. I thought they would devour each other. And the manner in which her boobs hung and swayed as Bernie tried to latch onto one of her nipples with his fingertips proved mesmerizing. It was the movement I’d seen before…but never quite often enough.

I so wished it was me under Katie’s body. I ran my hand up Bernie’s leg as I’d seen Katie do so often to me. I finally had nails worth having done. And they were just long enough to tantalize and to titillate? Anyway, the sight and feeling of the hair on Bernie’s legs was amazing.

“Yesss…” Katie hissed as she finally allowed Bernie’s lips to find her nipples. “Get between his legs Bae.”

Watched as Katie held Bernie’s head to her boobs as if nursing a child, I was captivated. Katie was totally loving it. Her eyes were closed and she moaned softly, a smile upon her lips. I knelt between Bernie’s outstretched legs and now worked my finger nail tips over both his legs. The lighter the touch, the more his dick would kind of twitch?

Hmmm… Bernie’s dick…

It was the very first one that I could actually take the time to look at. I pressed on his leg muscles firmly and I could swear I smelt his body’s scent. His muscles, thought past their prime, were not something I would ever have…nor did I really desire. But there was just this mystery about that maleness I found confusing. As I put my nose closer to his body, to where I could feel his heat, I found myself almost irresistibly drawn to its source; Bernie’s very ample boy junk!

Giggling as I squatted down and hovered just above his stiffy, I gently blew on it. Bernie’s dick throbbed and actually moved skyward. I quickly caught sight of Katie beginning to settle herself over Bernie’s face. I gently tapped the already slick tip of his dick with my index finger. His entire body quaked and I heard a muffled moan.

Glancing up I saw Katie sitting on Bernie’s face…literally! His nose was between her still panty covered butt cheeks. Bernie’s arms were gentle pinned by her legs and her fingers were tugging on his nipples. Katie was grinning from ear to ear. Then she winked and mouthed ‘his cock…his cock...’. I gazed back down at it and licked his slickness off my finger tip. It tasted mildly salty?

Touching them…his gnads…wasn’t an issue in the least. My hand was drawn toward them and I lightly played with the hair. His dick kept wiggling until I finally cupped his gnads in my hand. The wiggling stopped and his dick stood straight up and so hard looking I thought it might break. I snickered. I guess guys really could be fun to play with?

Gently, I raked my nails up the sides of his dick. For just a moment I thought Bernie might actually buck Katie off. I giggled as he tried to say something…I think…through Katie’s panty and ass cheeks. Watching it in awe, I tapped the sides again. His dick veins looked so very large. The entire thing throbbed continuously and nearly clear fluid seeped from the top in a rivulet.

Feeling like I was in a dream, with things were happening all around me, I really felt like an observer. And I was observing…me. As Bernie began to remove Katie’s panty with his teeth, I lapped my tongue right across the very tip of his dick. His was so startled that I thought his head would wind up in her butt hole or her vagina! I was loving the smell, and the taste of him.

It was all over from that point on. I couldn’t help myself…what I was doing. With her panty off Katie again held Bernie’s arms captive. This time her vagina was lodged on his nose and mouth as she gently rocked her pelvis back and forth. Grinning at me, her eyes half closed, Katie made a circle with her hand and motioned it toward her mouth. I knew what she was telling me.

Watching myself, I licked my lips, pursed them, and planted them atop Bernie’s dick. Bernie made a low growling sound…kind of like a moan…a groan? Everything Katie did to me came flooding into my consciousness. I slowly sucked the head of Bernie’s dick into my mouth. His body trembled and he nearly off seated Katie…again.

I must admit I was surprised I could get almost half of it in my mouth. But then again…it wasn’t being shoved in so far that you could pee out my butt hole. I never understood that whole thing about taking a dick so far down one’s throat. And I so enjoyed just sucking on the head. That’s the business end anyway.

The thought came to me that nursing on a boob must be something like suckling on a dick. That simple act was so calming, so satisfying, and so…fulfilling? And being in control made me feel…empowered? And having my hands around his quite sizable gnads added to the feeling of empowerment that I felt. Of course Katie sitting on Bernie’s face and pinning his arms helped.

Glancing up at Katie I saw her smile and nod approvingly. She had a tube in her hand that she offered to me. Taking it, I found that the tube of goo was not only wet, but also quite warm as well. It had to be Bernie’s. I smiled at her, my lips never leaving Bernie’s dick. Well…actually at that point it was my dick. He simply loaned it to me to play with.

Anyway… She knew what I wanted to do and she nodded her head again. I hadn’t given any thought of how to get Bernie’s dick up my butt without…exposing myself? I mean he thought I was Katie’s girlfriend with a capital ‘GIRL’. And then there was the liner in the panty. If I moved it aside it would become an issue. Katie suddenly leaned forward bringing her bean part right over Bernie’s mouth.

“Oh yeah…” She quivered as she spoke. “That’s it. Right there…right there...” She smiled at me. “He can’t hear us as long as I have his head pinned with my thighs.” She giggled.

I stopped sucking Bernie and played with his dick’s head using my fingernails.

“How am I going to do this?” I asked softly as I uncapped the tube of goo with my free hand.

“Give me these.”

She grabbed the waistband of my panty and tugged it down. I moved closer so she could slip them off me. Bernie never saw a thing. I moved my body to hook my legs beneath his thighs as I knelt. Making a tight circle with my thumb and forefinger, I coated my palm with the goo and slowly slid them down his dick. His deep and guttural groaning, emphasized by the jerking of his body, was muffled by Katie’s vagina.

Once slick, I hovered just over where I thought his dick should go. Katie leaned down and took my bits into her mouth. She held me tightly with one arm and then pulled the butt plug out of me. I had no idea of what she would do with it until I felt Bernie’s entire body jerk and heard a muffled groan. I giggled as I thought ‘how very interesting…it’s now in Bernie’.

Katie moved my hand from Bernie’s dick and took it in her hand. Looking up at me she nodded and I began to lower myself. I finally felt the wet tip of Bernie’s dick touching my butt hole. It was still loose and slick from the plug and I tried to ‘kiss’ his dick’s head as it slowly poked its way into me.

Both Bernie and I hissed ‘oh my God’ at the same time. I yelped in pain as Bernie’s dick head finally popped into me. I closed my eyes as tears quickly welled up. I didn’t think it would hurt as much as it did. Even Katie’s ministrations to my boy bits couldn’t distract me from the sharp pain. She placed her hands beneath my butt cheeks and held me up; slowing its inevitable entry into me.

Within moments I felt numb. My butt hole felt numb. I sniffled and pushed Katie’s hands away. Slowly I allowed myself to slide down on his dick. The sensation so very painful only moments ago was now ecstatic. I slowly began to raise and lower myself onto Bernie. Katie turned on the butt plug up in Bernie just as I was about to descend. He bucked up into me quite forcefully.

And within moments I was loving it. I totally loved the fullness and the surge of its length when Bernie’s hips jerked upward. I was so lost and enrapt in bliss that I hadn’t even noticed Katie’s mouth being replaced by her magical fingers. She pulled me toward her and our lips met sending electricity throughout my body. Her free hand began to massage and tug on my nipples as she stole my breath…and my soul.

Katie led us both like a conductor of an orchestra. Nothing happened without her touch or direction. And her touch and direction was always fast and unexpected. As she leaned down to take me into her heavenly mouth, Katie also reached down to Bernie’s butt. Whatever she did caused Bernie to buck furiously. He was thrusting so fast I had no choice but to remain in one position and let him have his way.

Bernie actually felt like he was getting bigger. I felt almost no pain and my butt hole became an electrical generator sending these surging shock waves throughout my body. I could feel his intense throbbing as he slowed and thrust into me more…decidedly? And each and every pass over my good spot caused me to clench around his dick.

Then with one particularly strong thrust his entire body stiffened and I felt him throbbing like crazy. Katie quickly bent over and yanked the butt plug out of him and then pushed it quite forcefully back in. Bernie began having a massive and almost seizure-like orgasm all around and inside me. I swear I could feel him spurt into me like a garden hose…on full force.

But I wasn’t done with Bernie…or his dick. I reached beneath him and pulled his junk up. I knew that he would either plop out of me or simply shrink away and I wanted to feel him grow large inside me. I squeezed him with my butt hole trying to stimulate a little growth but all I seemed to do was spit him out of me…and with an embarrassing plopping and farting sound no less.

The cool air felt weirdly stimulating inside my gaping butt. Katie snickered and handed me several tissues. I looked at her and this new wonderful mystery.

“You need to work for it.” Katie chuckled knowing what I wanted. “I would also do this.” She wadded up several tissues and placed them up against my butt hole. “Bernie has très expensive bedding and we don’t want any…leaks? Pausing for a moment Katie snickered. “And put your panty on to keep them in place.” She giggled as she got off him.

“That was amazing.” Bernie finally said with a broad grin as he tried to catch his breath. “You two girls are going to kill me.” He laughed. “And you…” Bernie tried to sit up as he spoke to me. Katie wisely pushed him back down. “You are a definite keeper.” He smiled as gently as he spoke. “You were just…” Bernie sighed. “…just amazing.”

There was something in the manner Bernie spoke that made me feel very relaxed and…dare I say it…confident?

“Well you better have enjoyed her you old pervert.” Katie snickered. “You popped her cherry honey. Check out this stuff daddy.”

Katie showed him the tissue I used to clean off any goopie that still might be on his dick. It was stained with a bit of my blood.

“You nailed a virgin.” She laughed.

“Oh my god…! Are you okay?” Bernie, a very concerned look on his face tried to sit up. “You know you really didn’t have to do anything you didn’t want. And after all, I’m the boss.”

I glanced at Katie.

“Don’t look at her.” Bernie was very serious. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself…or me for that matter.” Bernie rubbed Katie’s back. “Now she is sixteen…right?”

“Yes Bernie dear…” Katie said in a bored voice as she rolled her eyes and smiled at me. “She’s officially sixteen. And yes…” She pointed her finger up for emphasis. “She’s fresh…and she’s totally hot to play. We’re talking day one here.” She giggled.

Squatting down between Bernie’s outstretched legs; I quickly discovered why Katie loved those olive oil enemas so much. Whilst I expected something a wee bit foul odor, like maybe my butt, I was greeted with the aroma of the oil and whatever herbs, and spices. I tuned back in just in time to hear Katie go off on Bernie.

“Oh Bernie… Stop your carrying on and shut up.” Katie said heatedly. “You talk way too much sometimes. I think you need my pussy in your fucking face on a permanent basis. I only got off twice.” She whined…and then chuckled.

I watched as Katie crawled back onto Bernie’s face and planted her sopping wet vagina on his nose and mouth.

“Get to work daddy!” Katie barked as her thighs shut him off from the world…again. “Where’s that tube of goopie?” She whispered to me with a snicker. “Turn around and give me your ass. I’m going to make it feel nice. I want to show you something anyway.”

Doing exactly as Katie asked, I got up and turned with my butt facing her. Bernie’s dick was centered right below my mouth; the very place I wanted it. As I took his dick’s head into my mouth, the aroma of the oil and spices translated into a kind of pleasant taste. Whoever would have guessed? Hmmm… Maybe a little balsamic vinegar…???

I felt Katie’s hands pulling down my panty again and then on my butt cheeks as she spread them gently. She removed the tissue that had been jammed against my butt hole.

“Oh my God precious…! Bernie leaked out of you.” She chuckled. “What a surprise? And look at all that baby juice! That is so totally sick!” She spoke sort of proudly?

Suddenly something warm, wiggly and slimy lusciously attacked my butthole gently prodding and poking. It was Katie’s tongue! I couldn’t believe she was doing that after all her crap talk about guys. But back then I was so naïve.

“Mmmm…” I could almost feel her grin. “Tastes like chicken…”

Katie giggled and dove back in. I must say that the feeling was totally exquisite. And her ministrations were soothing to my now slightly sore orifice. I heard a slight plopping sound when she finally pulled her tongue out of me.

“Come and give us a kiss.” She giggled as her lips glistened with Bernie’s…’baby juice’?

I left Bernie and turned to face Katie. She grabbed the back of my head and, yanking me back by my hair, kissed me. Her tongue was immediately in my mouth sharing the ‘wealth’ she dug so furiously for. I indeed tasted Bernie and his taste was far stronger than mine…and not wholly unpleasant coming from Katie’s lips. But chicken…? Hmmm… I don’t think so.

As I got back down to suck on Bernie’s dick, which I never let go of, Katie wasted no time either. She applied some of the still warm goo onto her index and middle fingers. I knew where they were going and I arched my butt up even higher.

Katie was an absolute dear as she simply spread a wee bit of the goopie directly onto my butt hole and began to massage it in. My body undulated like a snake. She knew what I wanted…what I so very badly needed. And that was her!

By the time Katie began slowly putting her fingers into me; my butt hole no longer ached at all. Indeed it was kind of…buzzing…on its own? Katie went directly for my ‘G-spot’? I completely lost all sense of my surroundings. My world was relegated to her fingers thumping maddeningly on that spot and Bernie’s slowly growing dick in my mouth. Of course… Where else would it be. Wait… Don’t answer that!!!

“Now you know what to do.” Katie whispered with her most lewd grin. “Here…” She handed me the goop. “You’re going to need this.” She smirked and cupped my boy bits as her fingers continued their lewd dance inside me.

Managing to dislodge the cap with one hand…and not without extreme distraction…I managed to get some goo onto my two fingers and thumb before losing the cap somewhere in the bedding. The moment I touched Bernie’s butt hole was as volatile for Bernie’s entire body as it was for me under Katie’s service. His hips immediately bucked up shoving his dick into my mouth further than I really wanted. But I did get several solid throbs from his dick.

As Bernie settled down, and I continued to make tiny circles around his hole, I saw…well…I actually felt…my opportunity arising…so to speak. Katie knew what was coming even before I did…as usual. She withdrew her fingers and I settled myself, straddling Bernie’s hips, over his dick. Only this time I faced away from Katie. I knew I had to thump his ‘G-spot’ to really get a truly nice throbbing stiffy.

Thankfully Katie had opened me up even more. I was able to slide down his semi-hard dick rather easily and almost painlessly. And it felt amazing! I mean like…stars bursting…and rockets launching amazing? Warmth began spread throughout my tummy. I leaned forward and, cupping his gnads in my hands and lifting them slightly, slid my fingers into Bernie. I could feel his dick throb even more emphatically and immediate begin to swell to an even larger dimensions.

With no free hand to touch myself, and Katie too far away to even lean forward enough. I was in heaven. And yet I was in hell. I kept up the thumping of my fingertips inside Bernie and his amazing dick seemed to continue to grow…and throb. Tears of ecstasy and desire came to my eyes. Who was I to be experiencing such intense pleasure? And who was I becoming to crave experiencing such intense pleasure?

With Bernie’s dick pointing in the wrong direction, away from my spot, I began to rock my hips as he continued to grow. His dick’s girth was rapidly becoming breath taking. And its pulsing head brought stars to my eyes. I was so darn close and I got closer with each rocking of my hips. My eyes closed and my mouth was open. I couldn’t seem to get enough air for what was coming on rapidly.

When it came…I came…! It hit with more intensity than I’d ever felt before. I wanted to make a sound but save the frantic rocking of my hips, I couldn’t seem to move at all. I was frozen as amazing waves of brain bursting pleasure rolled through my body. I began to fall back until I felt Katie’s hands holding me up. The waves continued to come even though my rocking hips began to tire. Katie reached around with one hand and pinched my nipple. One last enormous crashing wave exploded within me and everything went black.

I don’t remember falling off Bernie. I quickly gazed about trying to collect all the tiny shattered pieces of my mind. I saw some tissues on the bed and I tucked several quickly onto my still partially gaping butt hole. Heaven only knows what would leak out this time. I found my panty on the carpet and quickly donned it.

Exhausted as I was, when I saw Katie going down on Bernie furiously, I knew what I needed to do. I put goo on my fingers again and went back to Katie’s butt. She made a deep guttural sound when I pressed slightly on her butt hole. Before I could do anything else she backed up onto my fingers. The effect upon her was electrifying and that surged caused her to grip onto Bernie’s butt cheeks pulling him even further into her mouth.

Within a few moments, and totally without any warning, Katie got off Bernie’s face and quickly turned to face him. She grinned wickedly and, with one swift motion, sat on his still erect dick. As it slipped into her vagina, Katie groaned loudly.

“I want you to smell like me at both ends.” Katie growled at Bernie. "Princess…?” She glanced quickly at me. “Goopie up and do us both.”

She was breathy…and very close. The wild look in her eyes only verified her desire to really ‘get off’? I moved behind her, gooey fingers and all. I was about to enter her butt when she leaned forward and, her boobs atop his chest, she kissed him. I froze.

She was kissing him. It should have been me. Her lips should have been raping my lips. I hated Bernie and I suddenly hated everything I was doing. I needed to have my Katie back…and in control…of me. Now I was determined to end this all quickly and get my Katie back. I drove three fingers into each of them at nearly the same time.

“Oh yes…yes…yes…!” Katie hissed quite vocally as she backed onto my hand.

Bernie bucked and groaned as he really drove up into Katie. I was shocked! I could actually feel Bernie plow into her as his dick bounced off her vaginal wall to press against my fingers! I pressed deeper inside her. I was going to move this fetid thing along. And it worked.

Katie came first with a deep groan and a very high pitched scream. Bernie, no doubt helped along by my probing his butt and pulsing his spot, came thrusting into her. I held him in her and tried to rub along his dick’s length whilst inside of her.

“I want it all daddy.” Katie breathed lewdly. “Give me all of your little babies daddy.” She panted and snickered.

I was shocked by her speech. I don’t know why, but at the time, especially in very my unsettled state...to say the least…, I thought it as obscene as everything else we were doing. Katie pulled my fingers out of Bernie and I removed myself from her. She turned her head toward me and pulled me in to kiss my lips.

“You’re crying.” She quickly hopped off Bernie. “Come baby doll…”

She beckoned with her hand as she got upon her back next to the still recovering Bernie. I got down next to her and nestled into her side. Then it all let loose and I began to bawl. I felt dirty and I felt used.

“Shhh…” Katie cooed as she gently stroked my hair. “Everybody cries their first time doing this sweet heart.” She lilted. “It’s what it is honey. You were wonderful…amazing really. And you looked so fucking amazing when you came.”

I wiped and blew my nose on several tissues.

“Are you alright?” Bernie asked me as he sat up. “You’re not…hurt are you?”

“No Bernie…” Katie said dourly. “It’s just her first time…with a man.”

This was not wholly a lie. I mean the guy who assaulted me was really only a few years older than I was. And it was nothing like this at all. Now that was seriously dirty and I was seriously being used. I guess that put this ‘Hallmark’ moment into a truly better perspective.

“Well the least you could do…” Bernie began to move away from Katie. “…is share the wealth and put her between us.” He chuckled. “I realize that laying between the two of you could be very dangerous. But I did take all my ‘BP’ meds today.”

“Okay Bernie... But we have to tell you something first.” Katie grinned and glanced at my tear stained, runny eye makeup stained face. “As you know…Stevie has something that vaguely resembles a cock.” She giggled. “And it even has little mousey balls.”

I couldn’t dig deep enough into her side to disappear.

“Surely you’re joking?” Bernie said impatiently.

“No daddy dearest…” At least she didn’t follow ‘daddy’ with ‘doll’. “I’m def not joking and please don’t call me Shirley. She has this little thing but it really doesn’t work all that well? And we both really think that she should be on hormones.” Katie snickered and hugged me.

“You’re kidding…right.” Bernie’s expression didn’t change.

“Show him again baby dolly. Take off your panty and show him.” Katie softly cajoled. “I really want you to do this for me.” She smiled.

Not really wanting to reveal myself, I got to my knees on the bed anyway. It was to be our secret…or so I thought. Now I had to strip away the façade I was so loving and reveal the reviled me. The one I so hated? The very part that separated Katie from me would now be made…public? I felt tears welling up as I hooked my thumbs around the front of the waist. I slowly pulled down my panty as I closed my eyes and turned my head away from Bernie and Katie.

“Jesus Christ….” Bernie whispered as he sat up for a closer look. “Does it work at all?”

Seriously…? Really…?

I’ll never forget that look of shock on his face. I thought then and there my life with Katie would end.

“Oh Bernie…” Katie shook her head and smiled. “It works well enough for me. And you certainly didn’t seem to mind her…services?” She giggled.

“So… What you’re trying to tell me is that we need to arrange the medical end.” Bernie suddenly smiled as he looked at me.

“It’s a simple thing really.” Katie snuggled up against Bernie and grabbed his dick gently. “Stevie has this image of herself and she just wants the image to appear in the mirror…without tricks or plastics of some sort.”

“Look kid…” Bernie said slowly as he gazed at me. “I can take care of everything you want…everything you need. So please…” He sounded so sincere. “Leave your panty off and get between us.” Bernie grinned warmly. “You’re as welcomed as the princess over here.” He jerked his head toward Katie and laughed.

“Not quite yet.” Katie wiggled her finger beckoning me and pointed toward her vagina. “Clean me up a little baby doll.

I gazed at her with a pained expression. The very last thing I wanted to do at that moment was to get down between her legs and mop up that mess they made…the mess that Bernie made. But what choice did I have? I couldn’t very well go screaming out into the night and ever hope she’d forgive me. And so I got down on my tummy with one of her thighs lying over my shoulder and I dove into her primordial pool of slime.

What was once an aroma was now a feral odor. Her vagina was a combination of slime, fluid, sticky stuff, and goo. I held my breath and dove in feeling the heat of her thighs on my cheeks. My mind seemed to shut down as my tongue touched Bernie’s seeping gift dribbling down Katie labia. My Katie moaned softly as I began to gently lap at her clitoris. She gently ran her fingers through my hair and directly my head to where she wanted my lips and tongue.

I remember was how awful the slimy and sticky sensations I felt on my face. I actually gagged several times and my tears flowed again. Finally Katie lifted my chin up and smiled so…so very lovingly at me? I could tell she understood what I was going through.

I agreed to this entire evening as my initiation into the world of adults…sort of? I had to try the cock on my terms if for no other reason than to know how I felt…about the cock? And in spite of the mess I was lapping up, and the initial pain and sheer weirdness of a threesome, I did love it oh so much.

“Bernie…?” Katie gazed at him. “I think we need a few minutes in the bathroom.” She got up and wiped my tears with a tissue. “She’s a mess and I’m sure we both need to use the potty.”

“Oh… Okay… Yeah…” Bernie’s was still picturing us in his mind. “Take your time but make sure she’s alright sweet heart. I want nothing to happen to my new…‘friend’.”

Katie took me by my shoulders and walked me into the bathroom. She led me to the counter and pulled out a stool to seat me upon. Katie then just dumped all of her clutch contents onto the counter top. Locating a small square metal case she opened it and took out a pill. Katie crushed it on the basin top with her lipstick tube.

“What are you doing?” I sniffled.

“Here Bae…” Katie still called me bae! “Snort this. It’s kind of a happy pill but it will work way faster if you snort it.”

Doing as Katie requested, I snorted the powder as she turned on the faucet and wet a washcloth. Her body never stopped touching mine. As I was holding back tears, Katie gently began to clean my face off. All my efforts, with her help, were gone in but a few moments. Katie kept a supply of her things in one of the counter drawers. Why does she call every pill a ‘happy pill’? Hmmm…

Pulling up another stool, Katie began to do our night ritual. She massaged a moisturizer onto my face. Before she even got halfway done, I felt the warm and calming effect of the crushed pill. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her hands on my face with her thighs clutching mine.

“Your skin in so fucking amazing.” Katie whispered and smiled. “You’re so beautiful. I envy you…your look. Bernie didn’t clock you and even when he knew he really didn’t believe it or even care. And why should he? You’re hot as fuck and….” I opened my eyes for a moment. “I think you’re perfect just the way you are.”

Katie was totally sincere. I closed my eyes again and hugged her. I began to cry again only this time it was my intense love for her that hurt. I only wanted to be a part of her…to be inside her and with her…forever.

“Okay honey…” She hugged me and then pushed me up. “You really need to stop crying and catch your breath.” Katie giggled.

I sniffled and smiled. I wiped and blew my nose and then Katie began to rub something soothing and fragrant around my eyes.

“And you were amazing princess.” I could feel her beaming at me. “You were just so…so…so fucking sick hot! I loved it when you fucked my ass with your fingers. I never came that hard in my life…at least with a guy. And I think you almost gave Bernie a coronary.” She snickered. “And you’re all mine.”

I hugged Katie again. But this time there were no tears; only loving smiles and pure joy.

“Now I want you to go back in there and get with Bernie.” Katie took my face in her soft hands. “You don’t need to do anything. I’m sure he’s whack by now. But he really likes you and that’s really good for us.”

I didn’t want to leave Katie’s embrace but I knew I had to. Something else was going on and it wasn’t my place to stop and question it. I felt blessed at that moment. As Katie began to wash her face I got up and went back into the bedroom. I was actually going to sleep with this strange guy…and Katie as well.

Walking to our side of the bed, I picked up my clutch, and sat down on the edge. I stared at Bernie for a moment before swinging my legs onto the bed. He gazed at me through half shut eyes, a weird satisfied grin upon his face.

“Come over here Stevie.” He smiled placidly (not an exam word). “I promise I won’t bite and I’m way too…” He thought for a moment. “…too well exercised to demand much of anything.” He laughed softly.

Inching closer until my knee touched his waist, I gazed down at my polished nails. I was way too exposed, completely naked actually, to Bernie though he seemed to be so very accepting. I felt color come back to my cheeks and I knew he wouldn’t harm me. But still…that look on his face when he first saw my dick would remain with me for sure. Bernie put his hand gently upon my thigh. I trembled slightly but stayed in place.

“Feeling better sweet heart?” He asked gently.

“Yeah…” I smiled still gazing at my hands. “It was just a little much.” I glanced at him. “You know?”

“I didn’t realize the circumstances sweet heart. I didn’t know this was your first time. Are you okay with what we did?” Bernie still looked worried.

“Yeah…” I blushed even redder but I had to admit it…even in a whisper. “I really kind of liked playing with your dick.” I smiled.

My gaze still averted his. I giggled and felt my neck turn a deep shade of red. Bernie took his hand from my thigh and grasped my hand. Reaching across with his other hand Bernie lifted my chin and gently turned my head toward him. Now I had no choice but to gaze at him.

“So… How did you meet Katie?” He smiled.

I told him about school and my very basic bitch of a bitch life. Bernie asked a lot of questions like what I wanted to study and what I wanted to be in life. He asked about mom. And I told him things. It was actually comfortable having someone so much older taking the time to talk with me and actually listening and understanding what I was saying…and feeling.

The talk was so comfortable I’d forgotten about Katie. We were on our sides facing one another. She finally came stumbling in with a towel wrapped around her hair. Katie really got ready for bed. She took another shower. And as she approached I could smell her signature scent. Katie hopped onto the bed and came to rest directly behind me, her leg straddling mine.

“Should we show Bernie how we make love baby doll?” Katie lilted with a giggled.

The very thought caused me to fall back against her and sigh my weariness. I was physically and spiritually worn.

“Relax…” Bernie was mildly commanding? “Here…” He patted the bed on his right side. “You’re my right hand here.”

He chuckled as Katie leapt over us and settled into Bernie’s side as I had done with her. Bernie, now on his back, extended his arm offering me the same as Katie. I could’ve fallen over from exhaustion anyway so I nestled into his side. His body was warm and I was slightly chilled.

“There… Isn’t that better?” Bernie grinned.

“Yeah…” I sighed.

It was better. His body emitted a scent that made me feel safe…and maybe a little tingly. Katie reached across to take my hand. I could see her smile so lovingly at me. I closed my eyes and inhaled Bernie’s scent. I heard Katie giggling.

“I think she likes the cock Bernie. I think she likes your cock anyway.” Katie glanced across at me. “Right sweet heart…?”

“Mmmm…”

I blushed and sighed and smiled that stupid smile that screams ‘I just got fucked’. My eyes were closed as I bathed in the now fragrant aromas of totally sick hot sex.

“Now listen you…” Bernie nudged me. “Pay attention.” His voice was commanding but not harsh. “If you need anything, just let me know. Anything at all…”

Bernie sounded really very caring and protective…maybe even paternal? But my having not had that experience of a ‘daddy’ I could only guess. I liked it coming from him. I knew he would make good on any promise just as Katie was doing. Bernie turned to look at Katie.

“Maybe Stevie should have her own credit card?”

“She’s on mine and I kind of like it that way? We don’t do anything that isn’t on my card. I mean… So far only clothes and stuff...food…?”

“It’s the stuff part I worry about.” Bernie chuckled. “I like this kid and I want you to take very good care of her.”

“Just remember, she wants to go on the ‘mones.” Katie snickered as I blushed. “We need somebody we can work with.”

“In other words…someone who is ‘legit’ but will do it for money?” Bernie chuckled.

The last thing I heard was Bernie’s chuckle. I was so exhausted I fell asleep. Katie woke me in the morning in her indomitable fashion. Pulling me into her side, she hugged me and promptly shoved two fingers up my butt! Thankfully her fingers were well goopied and though startling, the feeling quickly became exquisite.

“Good morning sunshine…” Katie chuckled.

“Oh my God Katie… Really…?” I groaned through shocked, but half asleep, eyes.

Katie smiled at me and then she kissed me. It was gentle, soft and…reassuring. I couldn’t help but rub my bits against her warm thigh. Her fingers were always so amazing.

“Time to get up and have breakfast princess...” She giggled. “We’re eating in so just throw on a robe.”

“But I didn’t bring one.” Katie never told me I would need one. “I don’t even have a top I can throw on.”

Katie reached behind her and dropped a tee shirt upon my head. It was laced with her scent.

“We were very hungry and I thought you might need something to eat.” She giggled. “I didn’t want to wake you.” Katie sighed. “You looked so beautiful right now… so fucking innocent.” She giggled.

Feeling totally warm and fuzzy, and surrounded by her scent, I had no reason to move.

“Listen…” Katie swiftly pulled her fingers out of me with a plopping sound and smacked my butt playfully. “Bernie’s doing breakfast and we need to join him.”

That was reason enough to move; albeit slowly. Katie followed me into the bathroom and gazed at herself whilst I sat and passed a little water. After wiping and removing the slightly soiled panty liner, I came to the shattering realization that I didn’t have a fresh panty or another liner! I looked at Katie with one soiled panty with liner in one hand, a hand wave of resignation with the other, and a shocked and embarrassed look upon my face.

Katie opened a cabinet and removed a fresh liner from inside. She grinned wryly and snickered. I took the pad and relined my panty and I def learned my lesson. Always have an overnight bag ready to go. I was lucky that Katie had a variety of toiletries in Bernie’s apartment.

Katie sat and smiled at my reflection in the mirror as I washed my face and tried to clean up a bit. Once satisfied that I was at least presentable, Katie gave me a jar of face cream to use. Then she slid a small pill across the counter top toward me.

“Just a little something to relax you… I know this is all new to you and maybe just a little scary. This will help you relax and be your usual beguiling self. Let’s do a little makeup.”

Sitting down next to Katie, she proceeded to apply just a little hint of color on my eyes. After she exfoliated my lips and putting a bit of balm on them, Katie took out lip stain in a nude shade. Once it dried, she finished it off with a pinkish lip gloss. I was totally loving the slippery feeling of the stuff as I rubbed my lips together. The last touch was a wee bit of mascara in a shade of brown.

“There…” Katie beamed as she fluffed my hair. “You look amazing.”

“Oh my God…” I was stunned. “You made me look…fourteen?”

“Always give them something different sweet heart.” Katie said in a low voice. “They’re paying for whatever. If you throw them something different each time, they’ll keep coming back for your next new trick. Pardon the pun.” She chuckled.

I didn’t get the pun. Hmmm… I did look…majorly cute. But I could easily see that my boobs were not as ‘perky’ as last evening. By tonight they would be gone and I hated that thought with all my heart.

“Come on princess…”

Katie sprayed the air with cologne and pulled me through the mist. I loved the feeling of the tiny cool droplets as they touched my face and neck. The scent was way flowery for me but perfect for a fourteen year old. Katie was going full out on me…and this ‘morning look’.

“Come on sweetie.” Katie smiled and took my hand.

Having a wickedly bad sense of direction, I never would have found where we were having breakfast. I’m totally derp with road maps and diagrams as well. But Katie led me along, her robe trailing out behind her. She looked truly amazing. She wore just the barest of cosmetics and no lipstick at all; just a bit of clear gloss to make her lips look wet…and truly inviting.

A formal table… one with an actual linen table cloth…was set out on the terrace. Bernie stood up as we walked out to greet him with a hug and a kiss. There was a server standing by! I couldn’t believe it. The server held out my chair and Bernie helped Katie get seated. Before even saying another word, or even sitting down, Bernie flat out stared at me.

“You know…?” He laughed. “You really don’t look sixteen now.” Bernie sat. “You look like a tall fourteen year old.” He grinned and gazed at Katie. “I suppose this…” He waved toward me. “…was your idea?” Katie simply grinned.

He sat back and smiled. The waiter quickly returned with what I thought was orange juice. It wasn’t…not entirely anyway. And so I was ‘baptized’ with my very first mimosa. Our coffee was poured for us and it smelled so amazing. Then an all-white clad guy wheeled out a cart with several heated trays. A bowl of fresh fruit was placed on the table along with lots of butter.

The guy in all white happened to be the chef at a friend of Bernie’s restaurant and, after all, what are friends for? I had the most delicious eggs on English muffins ever. Bernie put salmon on his and so I did the same. Then the sauce, which the chef guy poured, was so creamy without being real cheesy? I went through my first mimosa just as the serving was finished.

“You only get one more so use it wisely.” Bernie said in mock warning.

I have to admit that the combo of one of Katie’s ‘happy’ pills and the drink made me feel so light that a stronger breeze would have blown me away. The talk was light and very pleasant…what little I heard. My mind was elsewhere though I wasn’t too sure where at the time. I simply sat and gazed at the ocean and savored the light breeze flowing through my hair.

“Yeppers Bernie… It’s the first walk of shame for my baby.” Katie grinned. “This will definitely be a weekend of firsts for our little girl. Anyway…a slut walk now and then is good for one’s ego.” She snickered.

“You should buy her what she’ll need.” Bernie said as he sipped his drink.

“I’ve been buying her things.” Katie almost sounded defensive.

“No sweet heart…” Bernie leaned toward Katie and placed his hand atop hers. “I mean buy her everything. She should have a wardrobe befitting a gorgeous young model.”

Model…??? Me…??? Model…???

“I can shop her pix around and pick up a few credits for her Résumé.” He continued.

Résumé…??? Me…??? Résumé…???

“I can see her doing a few things around town. We need to get some glosses to show around. She won’t get paid but that’s not the route we’ll take.” Bernie sat back. “Maybe you two can do the shopping later. As for the other stuff…” Bernie leaned in and took my hand but spoke to Katie. “We can deal with that this coming week if you wish.”

“Huh…?” What have I missed?

“Well baby doll…” Katie grasped my other hand, the touch of her leg never leaving me. “We’re going to grow you a pair of tits…real live permanent tits.” Katie snickered whilst my jaw dropped. “And we’re maybe going to get you some implants in the meantime.”

She was so excited that she began to hop up and down in her seat. Me…? Not so…! Didn’t that mean like…surgery…hospitals…doctors…pain? It must have shown on my face. However, the thingy about an entire wardrobe was far more interesting.

“Listen sweet heart…” Bernie interrupted. “Katie told me everything. We’re going to send you to the finest doctor around and we’ll get you on hormones. The implants will only be temporary at best. Maybe you’ll develop quickly on the hormones. It’s not an overnight thing but you might get results within months. And, from what Katie’s told me, you already have something going on there anyway.”

Bernie’s tone and expression sounded so sympathetic and understanding. He seemed so…so compassionate about the entire thing. And Katie also seemed concerned. It felt weird having people take such an interest in me…my appearance…and my wellbeing.

“Listen baby doll…” I’d never seen Katie look more sincere. “This is what you want. We both think you should have tits and I wouldn’t let anyone do anything to harm you. That’s why we’re going to let Bernie help.”

The subject was quickly changed to more pleasant topics. We were soon finished with breakfast and when Bernie stood up, and so did we.

“Okay ladies… It’s time to get on with the day.” He looked to Katie. “I’m going to be in my office but stop to see me before you leave. Okay sugar…?” Bernie grinned at me. “This is for you.”

Bernie held out an envelope. I glanced at Katie quickly and she smiled. But Bernie interrupted that moment.

“Honey…” He was slightly…miffed (is that an SAT exam word)? “When a man hands you an envelope after an evening of…” He was word searching. “…entertainment, you take it. It’s your duty to yourself. It’s your future.”

Taking the envelope, I could feel multiple bills. I glanced again at Katie who beamed her delight. I hugged Bernie and kissed his face several times thanking him all the while. He found my antics most amusing…and pleasurable. Finally he took me by the shoulders and kissed my forehead.

“I need to get busy.” He said a little sadly.

That was our dismissal. Katie led me back to the bedroom to get dressed. Whilst she had her shower and wore fresh clothing from her closet, I was stuck with ‘yesterday’s news’? Katie didn’t even want me to shower. She said that doing ‘the slut walk’ was an art form. So…of course I had to go bare footed and holding my pumps in my hand.

The man and woman who got on the elevator as we descended gave me a look that said it all. Now I knew why it was called ‘the slut walk’. One might have thought I had a disease or was horribly disfigured. Of course the chuckling concierge and the doorman only added to my humiliation. ‘Next time bring an overnight bag you derp’ I silently screamed to myself.

After finding her car in its usual place, Katie opened the door for me. And, after seating herself we were off for home. Back at Katie’s apartment the shower felt amazing. I must have soaped myself three times…at least. Then I spent extra time on my face making sure that all the makeup from the morning’s application was gone. I finally stepped out feeling clean and refreshed. After doing my basic face prep, I was joined by Katie.

“Five thousand precious…” She chuckled. “I knew he’d give you that much.”

“Wait… What…?” I was so clueless.

“He gave you five thousand dollars for last night. Congratulations…! You are now officially a whore.” She laughed.

That pronouncement put me in a different reality. I was now looking at myself being told that I now was a whore. That kind of shook me. But if I hadn’t taken that envelope, I would I then be officially a slut? Some choice…!

“Look…” Katie knew my mind. “Everybody is a whore. You go out for a date and you whore dinner and a movie. Or you go to a club…any club…and you whore drinks. So you talk to the douchetard for a bit, and if he spends on you, and he’s cute, maybe…just maybe you give him a hand job or a BJ if he’s money. What the fuck is the difference?”

As I listened to Katie, I had to agree with her. I had no idea what to do with that kind of money. In fact, in the car I handed the envelope to Katie seeing she now had a shoulder bag that rested somewhere at Bernie’s.

“I could buy clothes with it.”

“Sorry baby doll… Uncle Bernie wants it all on the card.” Katie laughed. “That’s just a little pocket change in the event you want to buy an ice cream or a Rolex watch or something. You’d better start buying shoes. You’re going to need the boxes.” She smiled wryly.

“Oh my God…” I sighed with what she said.

“Oh yeah… Bernie wants to play with us next week.” Katie grabbed my arm. “That is truly a first. It’s always been every two weeks or so but I guess he likes playing with us…with you. That is if you want to come along.” Katie grinned at me.

“Sure…” I hadn’t even given it a second thought.

“Maybe we can get you to try a different cock? What you need to experience at least once is some cute hottie with a cock that can drive a nine inch nail through a railroad tie. You have to feel him pile driving into you.” She sighed. “It’s amazing.”

Totally clueless I began to do my face whilst Katie preened. I’d gotten fairly decent doing my own makeup though Katie still was my final opinion. On occasion she would ask for the brush or sponge and correct a minor detail. Just a touch of mascara, cat’s eye liner, nude metallic shadow, and a vivid bright red colored lip stain with some gloss were all I needed for the afternoon.

Having to put on my bra and fake boobs again was totally poopie shit. The saline was almost completely gone and I hated myself without boobs. Katie and Bernie were right. I definitely needed to have something done. The bra felt a wee bit snug and I loosened the straps with Katie’s help. It wasn’t much but I seemed to be showing about one half inch more than usual? Hmmm…

My top matched my lipstick as did the two inch suede wedge pumps. I could have worn just about anything but I chose my white jean pencil skirt that fell to just beneath my knees. Katie liked me in skirts anyway even if pencil skirts were not her fave. She said skirts gave her quick access to her toys…meaning my boy bits and my butt. All I needed was my new shoulder bag; yet another gift from Katie.

Before we left Katie asked me to raise my skirt, drop my panty, and bent over. I was a bit upset. I was dressed and ready for the day. I looked behind me thinking she was inserting the butt plug again. Katie held what appeared to be two attached balls. It had a flexible tail that was the same material…maybe silicone? One of the balls was larger and a little more elongated.

Still being a little sore the cool goo felt amazing as she forced the thing into me. I was afraid I might poop it out. But once I straightened and put myself back together, the thing actually felt kind of nice as it rested up against my G-spot. I stared at Katie; my eyes demanding to know what was going on. She pressed a thingy in her hand.

“Yeow…! Oh my God…!” I doubled over with my hands between my legs. “Katie…!” I cried. “What the fuck…?” F-bomb alrert…!

She pressed the thingy again and it stopped. It was the powerful vibrator snuggled up to and rapidly pulsing against my ‘G-spot’. I felt a powerful electrical type of zap throughout my body. I thought I might have already soiled my panty liner and we weren’t even out the door yet. I was blushing and had no idea how I would be able to concentrate at the mall.

“How am I supposed to shop with that thing inside me and you playing with the damn switch?” Exasperation filled my voice.

“It’ll certainly keep you awake baby doll.” Katie lilted and smirked. “Anyway…I’m doing the choosing so all you need to do is stand there and look totally cherry bomb.” She grinned.

Of course she simply had to zap me whilst driving to the mall. And of course Katie needed to hit me again on an escalator surrounded by people. No doubt my yelping woke up several people around us.

Katie held my hand as she led me into Neiman-Marcus. I didn’t get zapped again until I was totally absorbed in scoping this one designer midi. I actually held onto the piece as I crumbled to my knees, the dress pressed tightly into my groin. The dressing room became our private bedroom of the moment as she literally attacked me. She hit the thingy and then began to rub her sopping vagina against my boy bits. I think my ‘toy’ was turning her on more than me.

“It’s great for doing Kegels.” Katie told me. “I have one in me as well.” She snickered. “And both work off the same controller.”

Suddenly…light in the darkness…! Katie was wearing one the entire time!

Even Katie had to admit she outdid herself selecting clothing for me. She got me three amazing midis of different styling and metallic coloring. The one thing the pieces had in common was that draping almost dripping manner that they clung to my body. Anyway, Bernie didn’t like to see her…and now us…dressed the same way twice.

We also got several skirts of varying lengths for various adventurous stops. And then there were several dresses including a shamefully gorgeous sequined little black dress. Almost all the tops we got were either pull on or back buttoned. We got nothing that was suitable for school wear for sure.

Katie then gifted me with casual wear as well; things to wear along the beach day or for hanging out at night. Even though we bought no lingerie sets or shoes, the pile of clothing at the sales counter was truly epic. Though I had been living her life for less than two weeks, Katie still managed to astound me. She handed the clerk her credit card and spoke.

“I would like to have these things delivered tomorrow or Tuesday.” She grinned.

Katie didn’t even bother to look at the bill. And, to be perfectly honest, neither did I. She simply signed the charge. I stopped looking at prices after the midi dresses but she had to have spent mucho dinero. And now we had to find shoes for it all…which we did…two shopping bags full. And I was totally exhausted.

We ate dinner at the Capital Grill where she knew everyone…of course. The dessert consisted of warm double chocolate cake with cherries and ice cream, which we split, and yet another little ‘happy’ pill of one sort or another. We washed both down with a glass on port.

When we finally got home, after all, Katie’s is where I truly lived, and put all the shoes away, I took one shoe box and put Bernie’s money into it. I set it down beneath my part of the new closet. I sat on the carpeted interior staring at the box and the many new things I’d acquired.

“Congratulation Stevie… You are now officially a whore.” I said softly to myself.