A visit, but why?

You were suddenly more awake. So was Lily.

Emma told you everything she knew, "she asked if we were in the city and wanted to know if she could come by."

You looked at Lily. She had lost most of her anger toward Isabella, but she still wasn't exactly a fan. History aside, she looked as confused as you.

Isabella had certainly changed from the horrible bitch that showed up at your door when you had first met her, but you hadn't exactly been kind in your reforms. None of you could really imagine why she wanted to stop by.

And for what? A chat?

With nothing to lose, Isabella was invited by the next day. The three of you curled up again, slightly more confused but no less happy as you drifted off to sleep.

The next day, you woke up to find that Emma had apparently started her day, but Lily was still in bed, awake and smiling at you. You kissed her and slid your hands along her body. She kissed back as her hands found your cock.

You could never resist kissing your way down Lily's body. You stopped at her wonderful little tits and felt her nipples getting hard in your mouth.

You continued your journey down. Both of you knew where you were headed and you soon tasted her for the first time that day.

Lily always appreciated being licked and this morning was no different.

It wasn't long before you kissed your way back up Lily's body. When you got to her mouth, you pushed your tongue deep inside, giving her a taste of herself, which she hungrily appreciated.

You kept your tongue in her mouth as you moved your hips between hers, and brushed the tip of your cock along her soaking wet slit. She moaned into your mouth as you pushed gently into her.

With your cock deep inside Lily's beautifully tight pussy, you looked over to see Emma watching you from the bedroom door, smiling happily as your day started together. She walked over and leaned over to kiss you deeply before leaning down and doing the same to Lily.

It wasn't until you were watching the two girls' tongues finishing the fight over your load that you remembered the Isabella question.

The rest of the morning passed with only minimal distraction by your collective thoughts. That afternoon, the intercom buzzed and a minute later, Isabella appeared at your door.

As she entered, you realized you had almost never seen her wearing clothes. From the time you first got her naked to the day she left, her clothes had been... somewhere else. You still suspected Lily. She still denied everything.

Still, even covered, you didn't hear Emma and Lily greet her because you were distracted by her tits. When your turn to greet her came, you shook yourself back to the moment and welcomed her to your new place.

The girls weren't asking the obvious question, so you did, "so... what brings you into the city?"

She paused, but eventually answered, "I wanted to thank you again, for doing so much for me."

You looked at Lily, who was staring open mouthed. You were stunned. Emma was the first to get a response together, "you're welcome. Um..." she searched for a followup and decided on, "what has been going on with you?"

"Well, after I left your place," she smiled awkwardly at you, "I went to see my friends. I hadn't seen them in a long time. They were gossiping about people, like we always used to, I guess. Everything seemed so catty. They were just being so mean about everybody."

You stared at her. You were dimly aware that you had been using a flimsy excuse of teaching to be a better person to use this stunning creature as a sex toy. It hadn't actually occurred to you that it had worked.

You glanced at Emma and Lily, who seemed to be similarly confused. Isabella filled the silence, "I tried to tell them that people might be nicer to them if they were nice themselves. Then they started making fun of me! I tried to make them understand, but it was like nothing I said made any sense to them."

Emma knew the situation better than Lily and you, and she suggested, "a lot of your friends were pretty mean. I'm not surprised they didn't really get it."

Lily was still trying to keep up with the story, "but why did you come here?"

Isabella looked at her with innocent eyes, and answered, "I thought maybe you could help me figure things out. You're the nicest people I know and I knew I could trust you," she paused before summarizing, "you're my best friends."

You looked from Emma to Lily and back, trying to telepathically communicate enough to deal with this statement. You could only respond, "we were nice to you?"

Now Isabella looked surprised, "well yeah. You spent so much time teaching me to be a better person." Met with blank looks, she continued, "and at the end... when you said I had been good and you all..." She waved her hands up and down your bodies, and then up an down hers, "wow! I've never experienced anything like that. It's still what I think about when I... you know," her hand vaguely brushed her hips in explanation.

Your cock twitched at the thought of Isabella masturbating while thinking of you. Maybe you should have been mostly concerned with Lily's feelings, but instead you scanned the length of Isabella's body, taking in every curve.

You looked at Lily. She still looked as confused as you felt by this development. Turning to Emma, you saw her looking perhaps slightly less lost and you suggested, "Emma, maybe you can give Isabella a tour of our new place?" It wasn't exactly a mansion, but it would give you a moment to check in with Lily.

"Sure," Emma replied.