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Chapter 11 by clovenhuf clovenhuf

Time for dessert

Just Desserts

Eve tittered unsteadily on her now 4" powder blue heels as she made her way back to where Shelby was casually watching her from the dinning room table. What was once a sharp click on finished wood surface was now a sticky squishing from the accumulated fluids saturating the designer heels.

Eve had been **** into swapping entire outfits with Penny as per Shelby's request and was now eager to claim her reward.

Eve now wore the soiled powder blue silk blouse and black wool knee length skirt previously adorned by Penny from the garters, stockings, and heels on her legs to the silk and lace Powder blue bra cradling her tits. Eve looked quite the site not as much for the ruined mass of silk and wool fabrics, but more so for the way the outfit meant to flatter a woman with much greater "endowments" hung loosely on her lithe and toned 'beauty queen' frame.

Eve had fastened the buttons of the now sickly multicolored silk blouse to her throat in the style which she preferred, but the voluminous material billowed at her arms and chest where her tits could not quite compete with the former owners. The black wool skirt which previously sat at Penny's knees now dropped to mid knee and rode low on Eve's hips to reveal a large expanse of tummy flesh and exposed soiled silk panty where the bottom hem of the blouse and waist line of the skirt left a large gap. Due to the amount of Penny juice the skirt had absorbed, the heavy weighted fabric threatened to slide off Eve's slender hips at any moment.

As she continued to squish towards Shelby, she wobbled slightly and looked to steady herself on a side table against the back wall.

"Madam Eve, you muzt be more care-ful, no?" Mckenzie called to her as she guided Eve back to her seat.

"Rmove yur hans fro-me thiss isstnt," Eve slurred while slapping McKenzie's wrists". Having reached her seat, she sat down heavily to Holly's right. "Ge-me summore wine". She called behind her with an awkward flick of her wrist. Eve tried to focus her eyes to look at Shelby adoringly.

"Oui madam" McKenzie replied with a curtesy and quickly left to fetch the request.

"Eve, my dear" Shelby looked upon Eve with laughing eyes and wicked smile, "you look simply ravishing!" The movements of Shelby's left arm extending under the table seemed to quicken as she took delicate sips of wine from the glass in her right.

Eve blushed furiously and leaned closer to Shelby. "Now canni hav...." She parted her mouth slightly and exhaled a long **** infused breath. Shelby also leaned closer to Eve, slightly tilting her head and pursing her lips. "akiss?..." Eve asked in an almost incoherent whisper while inflating her lips with an exaggerated pucker.

Once again Shelby pulled back with harsh laughter. "Why Eve," she asked while fanning her neck with slick fingers. "Do you believe I prefer the company of," she paused for effect, "LOOSE women?" Shelby asked in a questioning tone with raised eyebrows.

Eve's beautiful features wrinkled with confusion and frustration. "Buut...yu sed," Eve's bottom lip quivered and her eyes looked about to well up.

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't" Shelby sang dismissively, a wicked gleam shone in her eyes, "or maaaaaybe". Shelby brought a deep maroon lacquered nail to her mouth to gently tap her lower lip as she stretched the word. "Maaaaaybe, I'm looking for a dumb fuck slut who will WHORE herself out to whomever I fancy?" Shelby said with a note of finality and slowly sat back in her chair.

Eve's features brightened considerably as she thought to have finally found something she could work with. "I can be awhore!" She exclaimed enthusiastically. "Juss lookit how WET I'm riinow!" Eve turned her chair to face Shelby and propped her ruined heels on the seat while spreading her legs wide. The soiled I'll-fitting skirt she wore parted like a curtain to reveal the sodden powder blue silk panties and garters so completely ravaged by Penny's humiliating hazing. "Jus telme who yu wanme to FUCK!" She continued, more eagerly than intended from her **** addled brain. She lifter her waist off the seat and began swaying her aching pussy toward Shelby while mouthing silent obscenities with her lips.

"Aaaaaactually," Shelby interrupted Eve's vulgar display while giving the appearance as if reconsidering. "I think....." Shelby again sat forward in her seat, feigning contemplation. "I've always wanted an elegant, sophisticated, socialite, with class and grace" Eve listened on with rapt attention, licking her lips in anticipation as Shelby went on. "Arm candy, as I've heard it called" Eve was dumbly nodding her head as she absorbed every word. "My own lovely doll, to pose and dress as I like" Shelby's voice then took on a hint of malice. "And USE as I PLEASE!" Shelby ended with a click of her teeth while leaning forward to look Eve directly in the eyes.

"Can YOU be that woman?" Eve teased with a breathy voice.

"Uvcorse I can Selby" Eve replied slightly swaying from left to right while planting her feet on the ground and pawing at the fabric to smooth down the remnants of her skirt. With considerable effort, she clumsily moved to reposition her chair before the table and straightened her back to sit erect. "Kenzie" she slurred while attempting to speak in a sophisticated tone. "I reqwestd summore wine", she stated, lifting her chin and nose in an aloof manner.

"Oie Madam" McKenzie responded, dutifully at attention across the room. "A've placed ze wine on ze ta-bel as reqezted".

"Verigud" Eve replied giving an unsteady nod. "Cuntinu wityer duties". Eve turned back towards Shelby with an oily smile and crooked eyes. "Selby," Eve continued, running her tongue across perfect rows of white teeth. "I thimply loooove yer oufit," Eve gushed from both sets of lips. "Yu muss lemme borrw tha luvly blouse anskirt summtim." Eve went on, not actually realizing that Shelb's entire outfit had come from her upstairs wardrobe.

Having a delightful time tormenting Eve, Shelby felt it was time to raise the stakes.

"Penny dear!" Shelby sang from across the room. "Won't you come sit with us here at the table?" She called soothingly, gently patting the empty chair to her left. Eve stared at Shelby with gaping jaw and bulging eyes as Penny crawled over on hands and knees with her protruding ass in tow.

Where as Penny's outfit on Eve appeared an unflattering ensemble as she could not fill out the fabric appropriately, Eve's outfit on Penny was quite a different take.

Penny shuffled on hands and knees bound by the stiff black leather of Eve's former pencil skirt tightly cinching her at the knees. Penny's much wider hips and thighs stretched the fabric to the stitching, serving to showcase every delectable curve and mound of her sexed up lower region. The stiff black leather dug deeply into her hips and waist and groaned enticingly as she moved her hips legs and ass quickly across the wooden dining room floor. Eve's former deep blue silk blouse that adorned her upper frame was under much similar distress. The soft silk fabric molded to every supple expanse of arm, tit, shoulder, and stomach flesh to reveal all and conceal nothing. The cool fabric stretched over the expanse of her tits, constricting the flesh of her orbs within a tight silk embrace. The buttons from her waist to the neck of her collar were severely taxed, with large areas of soft skin, and Eve's former red lace bra, visible through the expansive gaps between buttons where the material could not meet. Eve's former fire red heels and smoke stockings trailed along behind the shuffling hands and feet and a large cultured pearl necklace dangled from her neck.

Penny reached the table, sat up on her haunches to crawl into the seat while the leather of her skirt groaned as if threatening to split from the stress. Every intricate detail of her red lace bra could be seen through the blue silk fabric of her blouse as she sat with shoulders lowered and body slumped forward. Every inch of her body was seen in an obscene display of silk and leather encased lady flesh.

"Good girl!" Shelby enthused as Eve sat fuming while gently rocking left and right where she sat "I knew you could do it!" Dark spots of wet fabric slowly spread over Penny's nipples as Shelby encouragingly patted her head.

"Pleaze enjoy ze dezzert" McKenzie announced with a loud crack of her hands.

All the seated women's eyes briefly fluttered for a quick moment and then refocused to look at the creamy white treat before them.

Blushing deeply, they each simultaneously placed their left hand behind the back followed by the right to clasp the left at the wrist. Leaning forward slightly, each extended pretty pink tongues to daintily lap at the pudding. As if choreographed, delicate lapping quickly escalated into ravenous consumption, tongues licking wildly until each women sat before an empty dish with creamy white pudding decorating the pretty features of their mouth nose and face.

Head lolling, Eve clumsily reached for the wine glass before her and upended the liquid in a single gulp. She then abruptly stood and wobbled threateningly as the blood rushed to her **** soaked brain. Swaying dangerously, she squished in her soaked heels to line up along the back wall.

Eyes downcast and shoulders slumped, Penny slid from her seat and crawled on hands and knees to position herself at Eve's left.

Holly flushed prettily at Reggie's right. With a soft, "please excuse me sir Reggie," she stood on unsteady legs and proceeded to remove her 4" patent leather designer heels. Reaching to her left hip, Holly slowly released the zip to her black silk pants and let the soft cool fabric fall to her feet. Placing her right hand on Reggie's left shoulder for balance, she quickly stepped from the pooled silk at her feet and stepped back into her pumps. Reggie noticed that the crimson blush in her cheeks had spread to the soft skin of her chest as she concluded the process. She blew Reggie a kiss from her pudding stained lips and walked to the other side of the table to stand to the right of Eve.

Shelby stood from her chair, clamped her legs at the knees and waddled over to Penny with one hand on her head and the other clutching her firm ass through her velvet skirt.

"Stand up dear," Shelby whispered to Penny as she knelt before her. Penny's outfit noticeably strained as she awkwardly stood to face Shelby. Shelby smiled reassuringly and placed the thumb and forefinger of her right hand below Penny's chin to lift her eyes to meet her own.

Penny whimpered softly with trembling lips as their eyes met.

Shelby placed the index finger of her left hand to Penny's quivering lower pudding soaked lip and made a soothing sound. With a comforting smile, she bent at her knees and grabbed the hem of Penny's leather clad waist. In a slow steady motion, Shelby peeled the second skin leather fabric up Penny's fleshy thighs to rest at her waist.

Penny whined while forcefully clenching her thighs to quell the accumulated moisture building in her throbbing pussy. Shelby bent down further and exhaled hot breath on Penny's inner thigh near the source of her heat and placed a delicate pudding stained kiss on the exposed white flesh. Penny clenched her thighs tighter as a stream of arousal escaped the confines of Eve's former red lace panties that Penny now wore and trickled down her leg.

Shelby inched further towards Penny's most sensitive area with her extended tongue and dragged the tip in a circular pattern at the base of Penny's red lace clad pubic mound. Inhaling deeply, Shelby then pursed her lips and steadily blew her sweet breath along the surface while reaching to the elastic bands securing the garment at Penny's hips. Shelby placed her right hand at Penny's right hip and the left hand at Penny's left and slid her thumb and fingers between the elastic fabric and penny's supple skin. Extending the thumb and fingers on each hand, Shelby expanded the fabric to slide slowly down Penny's thighs, across her knees, and to her ankles while continuing to gently blow hot breath on her exposed sex.

Eyes clenched shut and mewling softly, Penny vainly struggled to suppress her arousal.

"Step up, dear" Shelby softly called from Penny's supple ankles. "Good girl!" Shelby encouraged as Penny raised her left then right leg unsteadily. Shelby gradually straightened with her lacy red prize and brought the delicate fabric to her pudding slick nose to inhale deeply. Shelby then stepped to face Penny and proceeded to clean the milky confection from her face using the panties as a napkin.

To the right of Penny, Eve stood with white knuckled clenched fists swaying heavily. Eyes red with rage she puffed her checks as if about to expend a slurred verbal tirade but she instead suddenly convulsed in a hiccup and then exhaled a trumpeting belch of foul wine tainted breath. The excess pudding decorating her lips cheeks and nose painted the floor before her as her body lurched backwards.

"I don feelso goo" Eve announced as she slumped back to be supported by the wall behind her on precariously wobbling legs. Like a puppet with cut strings, her back slowly slid down the wall as her legs crumpled below her waist. With her pretty head rocking left to right in small circles, her eyes rolled back and her head slumped forward toward her chest. She sat in a motionless heap against the wall, steadily drooling from her parted lips onto her soiled silk blouse.

Shelby walked to face Holly and tutted in disapproval. She raised her red lace napkin and proceeded to vigorously clean the sticky white substance from Holly's face. "Holly dear" Shelby lectured while alternating between dabbing the lace panties with her tongue and cleaning the mess off Holly. "What will Reginald think of you" Shelby again dabbed the lace with her tongue and pulled it roughly down Holly's white streaked cheek. "If you look and act like a TART"

"Yes mother" Holly replied while rolling her eyes.

"You had better understand young lady!" Shelby continued, having cleaned The sticky mess off Holly. "I will NOT stand for you SOILING the Strathmore family name!".

Nodding her head authoritatively and feeling she had made her point, Shelby stuffed the lacy red garment in her mouth and waddling like a wounded duck, went to stand beside Penny against the wall.

"Brava Madems, Brava!" McKenzie clapped with approval at the head of the table with her white lace gloves clasped together at her wrists. "Vut a Vunderful performance!" She continued to clap towards the four women in various stages of disrepair standing against the wall.

As McKenzie clapped on, Reggie stood from the chair he had been watching the proceedings and made his way over to stand before the four women.

He paced before the women reflecting on how earlier in the evening he had so completely broken Penny. Now, as he surveyed the results of the evenings events up to this point he felt he had cracked and remade all the personas of women before him based on reversals of their most prevalent personality traits.

Reggie reached into his pocket to check the time on his phone. "6:30 he thought, better get moving"

Loudly clapping his hands, the women all looked in his direction.

"So...." Reggie addressed them all "I'll be needing a car to take to the club" he announced.

"Like, I don't have a car," Holly pouted, looking down dejectedly.

"Kenzi!" Eve slurred around drool bubbling lips, "fesh tha kees totha 'cedes". Her head again lulled forward and she was heard softly snoring.

"Oui madam" McKenzie curtsied and clicked toward the foyer. She returned in short order and placed the keys to the convertible Reggie's hand. With a curtesy, she moved back to position near the table.

"Ou moy oose tho Loxous oof ou woosh Rooginool" Shelby spoke with a mouth full of panties while removing the keys to the Lexus from Holly's black purse.

Penny crawled on hands and knees to the foyer and shortly returned with a powder blue clutch purse in her teeth. She raised her shapely exposed ass in the air and fumbled through her purse to pull out a set of keys. "These are for my" she winced, shivered briefly, then began again. "These are to YOUR Porsche Cayenne" Penny whispered while laying the keys at Reggie's feet.

Reggie paced before the women considering his options for the ride he would be taking to the Club to crash Penny's WWE event, and who would be his escort.

His phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket signifying his timer.

Off to The Country Club?

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