Katie accepts The Ring's terms.

Katie thought about it. There really wasn't much of a choice, was there? "What do I have to do?" she thought.

"Put on the costume and just follow my lead," the ring commanded. Katie obeyed. Once the costume was on she looked herself over in the mirror and had to admit she was pretty hot. She walked to the front counter and told the clerk she'd take the outfit and wear it home. She started to pull out her wallet to pay for it, but the ring pulsed and suddenly she had a better idea.

"I don't have enough money to pay for this right now," she told the clerk, "but I'll make you a deal. If I can put on a good enough magic show you'll let me take the outfit home on credit. At a discount."

The clerk had been a professional stage magician himself at one time. "If you can impress ME, you can have it," he replied.

"First," Katie said, not really knowing what she was about to do but feeling compelled to follow the ring's instructions, "I'll need a volunteer from the audience." She pointed to the MILF. "You!"

The MILF marched up, scowling. "Don't drag me into your weird games, young lady!" she shouted.

Katie grabbed her by the arm and pulled her forward. "Say hello to my lovely assistant, Roxxy," she declared.

"My name's Dianne!" the woman said. "Not that it's any of your business what my name is." She seemed annoyed with herself for involving herself with this farce at all.

"For my first trick," Katie said, holding up an empty hand next to Dianne's head, "a classic." She closed her hand into a fist next to Dianne's ear and pulled out a pair of white cotton panties. Katie shook her head sadly. "Oh, Roxxy, you should know better than that. From now on you'll wear underwear as sexy as you are. Our fans deserve better than this."

Dianne stared -- those DID look like her pair. She blushed furiously as she felt a breeze in her nether regions. "Roxxy, Lift up your skirt and show our audience how good this trick is," Katie commanded. Looking shocked, Dianne did as she was told, revealing a bare front bottom. The clerk stared in slack-jawed amazement. He went to church with Dianne, there was no way she'd be a plant for this!

"For my next trick," Katie said, "another oldie but goodie." She began to pull a string of love beads out of Dianne's pussy, eliciting louder and louder moans as an impossibly long string of beads reached and began to pile on the floor. Katie stroked Dianne's clit with her thumb as she continued to pull the string, and Dianne came with a howl.

"For my final trick, Katie declared," I will make Roxxy's inhibitions disappear. Observe." She grabbed Dianne and kissed her. In moments the MILF was kissing back furiously, groping Katie's tits and pawing at her ass like a drunken congressman with a new intern. Dianne dropped to her knees, yanked Katie's shorts down, and ate her out. Katie came almost at once, and Dianne licked her clean, Coming again herself without even being touched. Slowly, shakily, Dianne stood up and let Katie lick the juices off her face.

"So," Katie asked, "do I get the outfit?"

"Yeah," the clerk said, a look of awe on his face. "And take the princess dress too." Dianne looked pleased. What mother doesn't like an unexpected bargain, after all?