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''Oh yeah! Right there, don't stop!'' Kayla tightened her grip, her hands tangled in the hair of the amazon who currently had her held up against the wall and pinned in place as she experienced the pussy licking of a lifetime.

The amazon pulled away, a sly smirk on her face, then blowing gently around Kayla's clit. The sparkling mischievous hazel eyes and the beauty mark to the left of her upper lip were the only things that might hint at the amazon being the same person Kayla had been dating for the past five years. Three of those years, thanks to Master PC, had been very, very exciting.

''Ngh. Grace, you tease, I said don't stop'' Kayla squirmed in frustration, trying to slip out of Grace's iron grip and grind her pussy on... well anything really. She was so close, unfortunately, the Jessica rabbit look didn't entail enough muscle mass to have any hope of putting up a fight. And she quickly stopped squirming as Grace quickly flicked her tongue across Kayla's clit and then pulled back again.

''You wanna cum?'' Grace asked in a sing-songy voice, before gently biting Kayla's pale thighs.

''Of course I do-OOOH!'' Kayla's voice jumped several octaves as Grace Dove back in with renewed intensity and quickly drove her over the edge.

The couple quickly dropped to the ground, where they would spend the next hour or so. Before finally coming to a stop, laying panting on the ground, Kayla rested on top of Grace, the amazons huge breasts serving as a pillow.

''We should probably get carpet'' Kayla said dreamily, trailing her finger around Grace's nipple.

''Carpet would be worse, believe me. And what we should do right now, is get dressed. Movie starts in a couple hours'' Grace hugged Kayla tight to her body and stood them both up, eliciting a **** groan from her girlfriend. They'd agreed after some time of using MasterPC, they needed to keep doing some normal stuff, just to keep themselves grounded. Living in fantasy land was great, but when group orgies of pornstars that would put supermodels to shame and lasted all week became hum-drum and boring, it was time to step back and re-center. Live a more normal life so that godlike power still feels special, that kinda thing.

''Fifi, get us some clothes ready, we'll be in the bath'' Kayla shouted towards the stairs, and was quickly answered with a ''Yes, Mistress!'' from downstairs.

''How long you gonna keep her like that?''

''Until I feel like she's learned her lesson about trying to enslave other people'' Kayla headed towards the bathroom with one hand trailing behind to pull Grace along

All in all, their life was as normal as they could manage.

''You know, I'm almost disappointed'' Grace sighed, looking down at Kayla as the comparatively small woman dried her off.

''Why's that?'' Kayla asked, patting down her girlfriend's muscular back.

''Well, I mean, I was expecting the shower to end up lasting a bit longer, if you know what I mean'' The amazon turned and gently took the towel from Kayla's hands. Giving her a look to let her know that all Kayla had to do would be to nod and they could have some more fun before leaving.

''Oh, I know exactly what you mean, but like you said, movie night would be good for us. A little bit of normalcy'' Kayla said, slinking away from Grace and then needlessly checking her permanently flawless makeup in the bathroom mirror.

''Well, I'm not sure how normal it's gonna be for me to have to avoid the front row'' Grace said, standing behind her and flexing at the mirror.

Kayla smiled and then turned to go back into the bedroom ''I mean, if you really want we can...'' She paused. Then stood staring at the neatly laid out clothing on the end of the bed and the curvy blonde maid standing at attention next to it.

''Fifi...um... care to explain?'' Kayla asked, a look of genuine confusion on her face.

The maid suddenly looked very worried ''Explain, mistress? How do you mean?''

Kayla turned towards Grace, as if to check that she was also seeing the same thing, then turned back towards Fifi, with a hint of annoyance starting to creep in alongside the confusion.

''Don't you think you forgot something?'' She asked, cocking her head towards the clothing at the end of the bed.

''Shoes Mistress! I didn't forget, here they are. Perfectly polished combat boots to go with that black tank top for grace. And some heels for you to go with...''

''Stop for a second.'' Interrupted Kayla. ''What about between the boots and the tanktop?''

''Pants, mistress?'' Fifi looked at both the ladies who'd just come out of the bathroom as if trying to discern if this was some sort of test, or maybe a strange joke.

''Yes, Fifi. Pants. Or at least a skirt'' Kayla groaned, holding the bridge of her nose.

''Why would you want pants mistress? It's summertime. And what do you mean by skirt?''

That caught both of the ladies quite off-guard. Now they were the ones considering whether or not this was some sort of joke.

Kayla decided to ignore Fifi's second question for now and focus on that first part ''Why wouldn't I wear pants in the summertime?'' She asked.

Fifi looked taken aback as if she'd just been asked the most basic question in the world. ''Well, it's not like you need them...'' Her words faltered. The look on her mistress's face appeared as though she had taken that personally. ''Of course, I don't mean...'' Fifi ground to a halt yet again, unsure what she had said wrong. Kayla had an expectant look on her face as she awaited the rest of the maid's explanation.

''It's just, uh...''She couldn't help but wonder why her mistress had suddenly developed this fixation on pants. Even in chilly weather, it was an awfully utilitarian piece of clothing. ''Why would anyone wear pants unless they absolutely had to''

At just that moment, Grace turned and approached the bedroom window, seemingly having noticed something. ''Kay, you should probably see this'' She said, looking bewildered.

Kayla moved across the room and stood next to Grace, then looked out the window, quickly recoiling and putting her hand over her eyes as she turned back towards the center of the room. ''Old man Gregory walking his dog with his dick out is not something I EVER needed to see, thanks'' She said, turning towards Grace with a look of disgust.

''It's not just him, something weird is going on. Look'' Grace said, beckoning her back to the window.

Sure enough, all up and down the street, not a single person was wearing anything that could be described as underwear, pants, or anything at all beyond tops and shoes.

Fifi was still standing at attention at the end of the bed, as was her duty unless her mistress asked for assistance getting dressed. Still, she couldn't help but wonder exactly what was going on. Had someone targeted the other two women with master PC? Couldn't be. Kayla had scolded her about not protecting herself from other users' changes before turning her into a maid. But it did seem awfully strange, somehow her mistresses seemed completely convinced that it was not just normal, but expected that people would wear pants. Fifi grimaced a bit at the thought, imagining how horribly hot it would be to walk around in this kind of weather with clothing designed to keep your lower half warm. Never mind how restrictive and bulky most pants were.

''I think movie night might be canceled'' Said Kayla, rushing towards her office.