Emily's playtime

Emily knew better than to begin showing herself around, generally only showing to one or two alienated them enough to cause disbelief. Uniting them with her experience was an easy way to lead them into thinking leaving was the best option. So Emily continued to hide watching the two girls in the kitchen. If the boy wasn't going to fuck angry possessive women and wasn't planning on helping her, then she needed to push the girls to the next stage herself. And the only way to do that was with each other. Emily focused hard on Mary feeling the nerves. In her past when she was halfway to her usual form she would hit that weak spot where her control wasn't fully there yet and her powers were considerably strong. Often it lead to intense orgies, bimbos, brain dead sex addicts, and sometimes expansion. She needed to just turn Mary on like last night, they mentioned they were considering more than kissing already. They'd take care of the rest.

Emily focused. She needed to make sure she kept it simple. Just push that bisexual in her a bit and maybe a bit more experience in seducing women and that's it.

Sarah jumped down the stairs with abundance of energy and looked around the room only seeing two of the girls. "Hey girls, where's Pete?"

Before Lissa could answer Mary squeaked, a sound neither of them were used to hearing from the bratty red head. Looking at her they watched her tits balloon and pop out of her leather vest squished up at her own face, her face had changed almost looking a few years older and her hair was now a brownish red. Sarah was too busy admiring the new thick ass of her friend to see the steamy look on the teen's face, "Holy shit Mary your ass might compete with Lissa!" Mary's clothes disappeared in the blink of an eye leaving the new teen completely naked.

Mary ignored the blonde and looked Lissa up and down, "Where's Pete."

Lissa shrugged, "He goes for a run every day apparently, probably what he's doing now why?" Mary didn't answer and only climbed on the island on all fours pulling Lissa into her and passionately kissed her. Sarah was unsure how to feel and waited for Lissa to break the kiss and tell their bi friend off but Lissa was kissing back, fondling the new breasts while doing so.

"Oh wow." Fiora mumbled stumbling behind Sarah. "Uh, are they okay?"

Sarah frowned, "Honestly I don't know. Mary's curves just exploded before our eyes and faster than she jumped Lissa her clothes vanished."

Fiora watched, partially horrified, mostly amazed while trying to think of a logical conclusion. "Maybe last night wasn't because of the drinks?"

"What was it?"

Fiora watched Mary drop down and pin Lissa to a cupboard, helping throw off her tanktop and bra. "We've all been acting horny and perverted since we got here. I figured it was just the nature of a trip with a guy we all like. Girls being girls but with that...." Lissa's hands massaged the big ass shaking at them while Mary worked on the girl's shorts. "Pete's horror story doesn't sound so far off."

Sarah took a moment to register and broke her eyes from the scene to give Fiora a skeptical look, "A haunting? You think this place actually has that devil daughter bullshit? I thought you were the smart one!"

Fiora held back her tears and stomped her foot, not looking as authoritative as she hoped. "Then how do explain miss new booty going to town on our best friend? Or how we all are dressed up for Pete? Or the fight last night? Should we talk about how you and Lissa were teasing him at the pool the whole night?"

Sarah looked down she wore a sleeveless extremely low cut shirt and tight high waisted denim jeans. She also had put on eyelashes and worked for an hour just trying to do her makeup to come across as naturally stunning to a guy who wouldn't know better. She had told herself it was her first real day of being single and she wanted to look her best, but her disappointment at not seeing Pete was pretty damning.

Sarah sighed watching the couple in disbelief. Mary was pushing Lissa's head down and moaning, enjoying the now preppier goth girl eating her pussy in front of their friends in the middle of the kitchen. "Okay maybe a haunting. But how does it work though? Like besides the bathtub I've been totally myself the whole time." Fiora was quickly explained the incident with Pete while Mary loudly screamed encouragement, coaching the raven haired teen how to eat pussy.

"Maybe we should take this outside?"

The two girls walked out to the car and sat on the trunk. Sarah admired how Fiora's seemingly modest getup was tight in all the right places, really showing off how her tight and thin body pronounced her feminine assets. The girl rarely tried normally but the make up, hair and clothes were perfect at looking as stunning as possible while pretending not to try. No wonder she was the last downstairs. Fiora blushed at the obvious attention she was getting and brushed her hair back. "So I kinda think we should be cautious. Pete's story was from the fifties, science and common sense has come a long way as hard as it is to believe. A haunting would be an easy way to explain usual changes in behavior but now there are better possible explanations."

"Like?"

"This area is super remote and has been off grid for ages. There could be a pollen or something produced by a plant that could be influencing our behavior. Like pheromones for other animals. Maybe some weird radiation. I don't know I'm going to go to university for business not biology. All I'm saying is ghosts haven't been proven, biological reactions have." Fiora licked her lips admiring how the low cut shirt showed off the sheer blessing of the blonde's chest most outfits hid. "And if it's a biological reaction our brain will rationalize it. Longer we stay, the more likely we will become more animalistic and begin mating like we are in heat. And there's only one male."

"For now."

"What?"

Sarah shrugged, her breasts squeezed together, "I could message Jay on Pete's phone and bring the other's over. Jay's a guy."

"You said he's bad at sex," Fiora whined before realizing her rationale, "And you really are comfortable with Jay fucking your friends?"

"He's single. More Pete for me." Sarah said simply.

"You know two of your friends might really like him...." Fiora tried to hint but Sarah didn't seem to listen. The brunette frowned and looked down the dirt path. "How long do you think he's been gone?"

"You hoping he comes back soon too?" Sarah laughed. Fiora blushed and didn't answer.