Happy Birthday Jessica

At precisely five A.M. Eden, Emily, and Alura woke from their sleep. Both Eden and Emily were glad they convinced Jess to sleep in the middle, despite it being Eden's night to do so. Alura on the other hand woke and for an instant reveled in the warmth of Elsa sleeping next to her. A second later they all vanished and re-appeared in the dungeon. They all smiled at one another. The guards stood stoically not caring that the four young women magically appeared, or that they were all stark naked.

"Guards, would one of you mind going up to my room in another hour or so and get Elsa from my room and bring her back to the dungeon?" Alura asked.

"It would be my pleasure, Mistress Alura," one of the guards replied.

"Why in an hour?" Eden asked.

"I'll let her get an extra hour of sleep," Alura shrugged. "Our little porn queen was a good girl for me last night."

"Well, now that that's settled," Emily laughed. "Let's start celebrating Jess' birthday. Guard's two slaves will be joining us the first will know her place. The second, is to be restrained but left clothed."

"Yes Mistress Emily," the guards said in unison.

"I wish the character Lizzie McGuire was in this dungeon, eighteen years old, and submissive," Emily said. An instant later Lizzie appeared dressed in a light blue version of the harem uniform on and a matching blue collar around her neck. Her face lit up upon seeing Emily, Eden, and Alura.

"Mistresses!" she said excitedly. "How may I serve you?" she asked with a broad smile as she quickly dropped to her knees.

"Wow, if it's that easy imagine this: We could have a selection of fictional characters work as whores for us too!" Eden said the realization.

"She is a pretty thing, that's for sure," Alura laughed as she knelt down and fondled Lizzie's breasts, smiling when the newest ****'s nipples quickly hardened.

"Do you know why you've been brought here Lizzie?" Emily asked.

"Yes Mistress Emily. I was brought here to serve my mistresses," she answered.

"Very good, but specifically you were brought here to be a Birthday present for Jessica," Eden said as she handed Alura a chain link leash with a looped black leather handle.

"I wish Hilary Duff was in this dungeon," Eden said and the guards instantly got ready to pounce on the newest member of the harem. Hilary appeared in mid-air wearing a pink and black silk nightie and woke just as she began to fall.

"OW! What the... Hey! Let Go!" she screamed as the guards roughly pulled her to her feet.

"Where would you like her Mistresses?" one of the guards asked. It was then that Hilary noticed the four naked young women standing by another young woman that was nearly naked, kneeling, and looked strangely like her younger self.

Emily walked over to a wooden frame with adjustable cuffs for someone's wrists and ankles. "Right here," she said as she rested her hand against the frame.

"You can't do this! Please I have a husband! Kids! Please let me go!" Hilary pleaded as the guards pulled her towards the frame.

"Right," Eden laughed as the guards locked Hilary into the frame.

"Please I'll pay!"

"That'll be enough of that," Eden said as she crammed a pink ball gag into Hilary's mouth. "I wish Hilary Duff was eighteen again with no memory of anything past her eighteenth birthday," she added as she watched the guards skillfully and gently remove the soon to be collared ****'s jewelry. Instantly Hillary became slimmer, although not by terribly much and the sexy nightie she wore hung now somewhat loosely on her now teenage body.

"Where am I? How did I get here? What the fuck is in my mouth, and who are all these naked and nearly naked women?!" she thought to herself looking at the mistresses and guards. Then her eyes landed on Lizzie. She looks just like me, but, how... that's not possible this has got to be some fucked up nightmare!"

"Come on Lizzie, let's go introduce you to my Mom," Alura said as she clipped the leash to Lizzie's collar. As they walked up stairs from the dungeon the three mistresses couldn't help notice something about Lizzie. Most of the slaves even though they had grown accustomed to being led on a leash, they looked down slightly in shame. However, like Alia, Katie, and now Elsa she held her head high with pride.

"'Lizzie,'" Hilary thought again as the four left the dungeon. "That, that's impossible! But it would explain why she looks just like me. God please let me wake up," she thought as tears began to well up in her eyes.

When they got to the master bedroom, they found Jessica sleeping on her back, with her arms out stretched to her sides as if seeking the two girls that had been there only a few minutes ago. Alura unclipped the leash and whispered in Lizzie's ear. "Yes Mistress Alura," Lizzie whispered with a smile as she went to her knees. She then crawled towards the bed and lifted the covers at the foot of it and crawled under them. She lowered her lips to Jess' pussy and began to lick.

"Mmm, that feels nice," Jess said groggily as she woke from her sleep she moved her arms seeking her girlfriends but found nothing. She gasped as she threw back the covers. The lights came on and she stared in shock at the new **** between her legs looking up at her with beautiful green eyes.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Emily, Eden, and Alura all yelled.

"Thank you girls, I love you all so much," Jess said through a slight moan. "How exactly did you hide Hilary Duff from me? And you de-aged her too."

"Mistress Jessica, my name is Lizzie, but of course call me whatever you wish," Lizzie said before returning her attention to Jess' neatly trimmed pussy.

"Wow, you even convinced her to play Lizzie again," she said as she laid her head back on her soft pillows and took a gentle grip of Lizzie's long blonde hair.

"Oh no Mom," Alura said as she ran her hand over Lizzie's ass. In response Lizzie pulled her knees up raising her ass into the air. "this little slut, is Lizzie McGuire."

"But how... Oh fuck skilled tongue!" Jess said as Lizzie's soft tongue hit a sensitive spot in her pussy and she began to focus on it.

"Aunt Alia told Aunt Katie she could use her powers to bring fictional characters to life and since until they were alive they wouldn't be real people she could alter them in any way until they were real," Alura said as she slid her hand down and felt Lizzie's pussy. "Jesus! She's practically dripping just from eating my mom!" she said excitedly looking back at Eden and Alura.

"I love eating my beautiful mistresses' pussies," Lizzie said before slurping at Jess' pussy.

"Oh god she's good," Jess moaned. "But why wouldn't Alia tell you this herself?" Jess asked in a high pitched tone as he began to buck her hips against Lizzie's face.

"I suspect she didn't want to have us think she was trying to get us to make a wish so she could get pleasure from it, like with the Cinema Room," Emily said with a slight shrug.

"Makes sense... FUCK YESSSS!" Jess screamed as her orgasm over took her. She gently pushed Lizzie away as she began to regain her senses.

"Did I please you Mistress Jessica?" Lizzie asked.

"Yes you did," she answered before kissing Lizzie tasting her own cum on her lips. "Well, I think we'll have to reward Katie and Alia for their thoughtfulness. Not to mention it sounds like Alia has learned her lesson regarding using our wishes for her own pleasure."

"Sounds fair to me," Eden laughed as she reached a hand towards Jess. "Come on honey, we have something for you in the dungeon too."

"Alright," she said with a smile as she took Eden's hand in one of her own and taking hold of Lizzie's leash in the other.

"I wish my mom was dressed as a dominatrix," Alura said with a smile. Instantly her mother was dressed in a red leather harness style bra that supported and framed her breasts. A red leather thong, and thigh high black leather boots. Her long blonde hair had been styled into a tight bun, and she now had dark eye shadow and dark red lipstick with the slightest of shines to it.

Jess led everyone down to the dungeon and gasped when she opened the heavy metal door. Almost directly in front of the door in a very sexy nightie was Hilary Duff, the very first celebrity that looking back, she now knew she had ever had a crush on. Not only that she had been clearly de-aged as she looked to be a mirror image of Lizzie. "Oh my God!" she said excitedly. "I love you girls so much!"

"We love you too, and you deserve this babe," Emily laughed.

"Why is she clothed?" Jess asked, "Not that I mind."

"Knife please," Eden said to one of the guards with an out stretched hand. The guard smiled as she pulled her disrobing knife from it's sheath and carefully handed it, handle first to Eden. "We thought you'd like to 'unwrap' her yourself," she said as she handed the knife to Jess.

Jess smiled as she took the knife from Eden and walked over to Hilary who looked at her with tear filled eyes. "Awe don't cry," she said as she used the hooked blade to cut the right shoulder strap of the silk nightie, "Just like the others," she continued now cutting the left strap sending the silk garment to the ground and revealing a matching silk g-string. "you'll come to enjoy this life," she said as she circled around Hilary and pulled the g-string back. "Looks like someone was looking to get laid," Jess laughed letting the tiny underwear snap back against Hilary. "Well, you'll be getting plenty of sex from now on Hilary, that is if your well behaved," she said as she cut the g-string away and circled back around in front of the once again teen starlet. "Happy Birthday to me," she laughed after seeing Hilary's gorgeous ass, perky breasts, and clean shaven pussy. "Now my only problem is," she said as she gently rubbed Hilary's pussy causing it to dampen and Hilary to whine and look away in shame. "How do I convince you to wear a collar around this pretty neck of yours?" she asked as she sank her fingers into Hilary's pussy while biting and sucking on her neck giving her childhood crush a hicki.

How will Jess "convince" Hilary to wear a collar? Will it be pain? Denied pleasure? Isolation and sensory deprivation? Will Jess Simply fuck her with a vibrating strap-on until Hilary learns to accept it? Or, will she **** Hilary to watch as another harem member is punished until she begs for a collar of her own? Answer in comments.

A) Pain

B) Orgasm Denial

C) Time in the pit, like Bella Hadid

D) Fuck her until she accepts it

E) Punish another **** until Hilary begs for a collar of her own. Which ****, and how is she punished?

F) Something else. What?