MAIN Sara is invited to join

Day 62

Tasha knocked on the familiar door and waited patiently. "Hey," she said as Sara opened the door. Tasha then walked in and followed her BFF Sara to Sara's room. Sara was Tasha's first friend when she had moved to this town in 8th grade and the two had made up their own two-girl clique ever since. Mainly because they were outsiders but they liked to think of themselves as rebels not rejects.

The walls of Sara's room were covered in art that she had made. Some drawings, some paintings, and even a few photographs although she didn't feel that she was any good at photography. One of the shorter walls was covered from floor to ceiling with shelves the contents were a varied collection of books, comics, and stuffed animals. It was Sara's sanctuary from the world and served as Sara and Tasha's hideout. Tasha handed Sara an envelope with Sara's name on it in gilded lettering.

"What's this?" Sara asked as she accepted it.

"Jennifer Watson is having a graduation party for all the senior girls, that's your invite," Tasha replied. "When I was leaving school yesterday a couple of girls were trying to track down everyone that hadn't gotten one so I told them I'd give it to you."

Sara adjusted her glasses and looked it over, the gilding was nice. The envelope was worth keeping for a possible future project she thought, throwing it on a shelf for later. Sara grabbed a menthol eucalyptus cough drop from another shelf, took it out of the wrapper, and popped it in her mouth,

"Girl you eat too many of those things you know," Tasha chided.

"They taste good, sue me," said Sara rolling her eyes.

"So you're not going to open the invite?" Tasha asked.

"Maybe later we have better stuff to do. I wanna show you this. I've been working on it for four days straight, that's why I skipped the last two days." Sara pulled a towel off of the painting sitting on an easel by her bedroom window.

The two talked for a few hours until Sara's mom got home. That was Tasha's signal to head home herself for dinner.

Later that night the two were talking on the phone.

"So did you open it," Tasha asked.

"What?" Sara said absentmindedly. "oh, the invitation? No, hold on I'll do it now if you going to bug me about it." Sara got up from her bed and grabbed the envelope from where it had been all day. She sat back down on her bed and carefully opened it making sure not to damage the part of the paper containing her name in big beautiful gold lettering.

The card inside was equally well made and it invited Sara Carlson to meet at the Winchester Mansion for a ladies-only graduation party at 9 pm on the night of graduation.

"Fancy schmancy," said Sara looking it over the front and back in one hand, phone in the other.

"It might be fun, besides I've never been to the big old house but have seen it a few times. It's equal parts Pride and Prejudice and Haunted Mansion." Tasha laughed, "I'd go just to check the place out."

"I don't know, parties aren't really my thing," Sara replied trying to think of how she could use the card in an art project, it WAS fancy.

"Girl you've got to get out sometime," Tasha replied. "In the fall you will go to that little art college and you won't have me to kick around anymore. You need to learn how to meet people, just consider this practice."

"I met all those jerks in kindergarten," Sara said.

"Sure but do you know any of them now? Hell half of them probably don't even remember your name, stuck-up bitches. But for a night you can pretend that you are at your new college and practice introducing yourself. What's the worst thing that could happen?" Tasha wanted to go and in truth didn't want to go alone.

"I'll think about it, at least it doesn't start till nine, so if it sucks we can ditch out by 11 and have the popcorn ready to watch Rocky by midnight." Sara conceded.

"Nine?" said Tasha unsure. "Let me find mine... mine says seven, that's weird. A misprint maybe?"

"For what they must have paid for like 50 of these I hope not," said Sara with a snort of a laugh.

"There is a number on her to RSVP, I'll give it a call and find out the scoop," said Tasha.

"Ok, talk to you later," said Sara hanging up her cordless My Little Pony phone. Sara had no clue where her mom had found it but planned on keeping it forever.

Tasha dialed the number on the invitation. "Hi Jennifer this is Tasha Horne, I was just calling with a question about the party."

"Go ahead with your question," someone said in a distracted tone.

"Well I was planning on going with a friend and my invitation says seven and hers says nine, so which is the right time?" Tasha asked.

"Who is your friend," the voice was now more interested in the conversation.

Tasha said, "Sara Carlton."

"Oh, I see," said the voice a little too excitedly. "Hold on one second."

Tasha could hear voices in the background but couldn't make anything out, "Um, Jennifer?"

"I'm sorry that I didn't introduce myself before, actually it's Lana. I'm coordinating the party for Jennifer. And you see, Sara is one of the guests of honor. The party doesn't really get going till nine, we were planning on having some people come early and the rest come later," Lana said. Tasha had a sudden sinking feeling like the real reason Sara was invited later was to somehow humiliate her.

"That's kinda messed up," she said to Lana.

"What? No, you misunderstand," Lana quickly replied. "Jennifer was good friends with Sara and a few others back in elementary school before you moved here. And she feels bad that she wasn't a better friend to them all these years. Sara is one of the guests of honor, this party is all about her."

"Really?" Tasha still didn't buy it. She didn't think of Lana as being as stuck up and mean as Jennifer but they looked like they could almost be sisters. The same height and build, just one had dark hair and tanned skin and the other was blond and pale, they were like light and darkness. Tasha however, didn't know either well enough to trust them.

"Look we are having a get-together the night before to prepare for the party. Come over and help us out, we could use the input of one of Sara's good friends anyhow to make sure it is perfect for her." Lana said sincerely. "From your tone, it sounds like you think we have some sort of bad intentions. Just spend a few hours with us helping to get ready and we will remove all your doubts. Besides, we really want Sara there and you can be our inside lady."

Tasha sighed, she did want to see the inside of that place, but without back up it sounded scary. "Fine, I'll see you Friday night I guess."

"Perfect, come over whenever, we will be there. You'll have a great time, don't worry. High school is over, we are all equals now." The phone went dead.

Day 65

Tasha and Sara were in their hideout, Sara painting, Tasha reading one of Sara's manga.

"Why do they have to make these things backward?" Tasha complained.

"That's just how they make them in Japan," Sara said never losing focus of her work.

"Still it's strange," Tasha said. "Speaking of strange I talked to someone about that party. I guess it does start at nine. So how about I come over at eight or so and pick you up. You should go girl."

Sara sighed and looked over at Tasha, "I'm thinking about it."

After dinner, Tasha headed over to the Winchester place. It was far enough outside of town that you could have a real rager of a party and no one would notice, but still a short drive. The mansion itself was also on a hill so it could be seen through the light forest from the main road even though it was more than a mile back. As Tasha drove through the gates she was surprised to see over a dozen cars parked neatly in one corner of the lawn by the front door. She parked there and walked up.

The door opened as she reached the last step to the porch that ran the length of the front of the large house. It was Hannah, Tasha had had a few classes with her and had liked the young woman. They weren't exactly friends but Hannah didn't have a mean bone in her body, that was a good sign.

"Hello, welcome, you are expected," said Hannah with a broad smile. Hannah met Tasha at the door and engulfed her in a warm hug. "We are so happy that you made it sister, we all need to work together to make tomorrow perfect."

Tasha thought that that was a little creepy but was also excited to finally see the inside of the house. Tasha spun around in wonder as Hannah closed the door and led Tasha to a large room. It looked like some sort of ballroom from an old movie and was mostly empty except for a few tables in the middle and of all things several mats along one wall. "Odd, they look like gym mats from school," Tasha thought as Hannah led her to the tables. About a dozen of her classmates were there, two of them were guys, Billy and Justin. They were both big manly lineman on the football team, hardly the types to help out with something like this.

"Hey everyone, this is Tasha, she is Sara's friend and she is here to help," Hannah announced. Everyone turned from their work and said hello to Tasha then got back to work.

"Actually, you wait here, I'll get Lana," Hannah said walking out of the room.

Tasha felt a wave of nerves hit her as she realized that in all her wonder walking through the house she had no idea how to get back to the front door. The people with her in the room all seemed like worker ants at their tasks. They did not talk or look at it each other, this was nothing like other pre-parties she had helped at. Hannah returned a minute later with Lana and a redhead Tasha didn't know in tow. Lana snapped her fingers and said simply, "Billy." And Billy set down his work and walked over to her. Lana then looked at Tasha and said, "come on now, we need your help with this." and turned to walk away.

Tasha scurried to catch up with the group of four as they left. After several minutes of walking in a seemingly senseless pattern that included going up to the second floor of the three-story house, they stopped at a door. Lana, Hannah, and the redhead went in, Billy motioned for Tasha to follow.

The first thing that Tasha noticed was that almost everything in the room was red. Of course, there wasn't much in the room. But red walls with no windows, red ceiling, red carpet, a large red cushioned gold-framed chair on a slight red dais, and many many red pillows on the floor. Also the smell, the room smelled like sex... sex, and something else sweet, maybe incense. Jennifer sat in the chair, completely naked, standing to either side of the chair were Olivia and Monica who were also naked. There were also several other women in the room, Tasha recognized a few classmates and even teachers. Some of them were standing and seemed to have been talking. Others were laying on the floor amongst the pillows that in places almost made beds, all were naked.

Tasha panicked and turned to leave but Billy had closed the door behind her and Tasha reasoned after trying to open it was holding it closed. She turned back to the nude women, and as she did she saw Lana, Hannah, and the other girl take off their clothes also.

Jennifer spoke, "Samantha, Lana, well done, attend me."

Lana and the redhead finished disrobing and knelt at Jennifer's feet facing toward Tasha one on each side of the chair. Hannah walked over to Monica and tapped her on the shoulder. Monica stood aside and Hannah took her place with Olivia beside Jennifer's chair.

"I'm so glad you made it, I was beginning to wonder if we should go get you," Jennifer said in a regal voice. "Please sister, join us, we have no need for clothes."

Monica had picked up the clothes left by the three young women and now held out a hand to Tasha so she could take her clothes also.

"Nah, I don't think so," Tasha said looking around the bizarre room. Monica lowered her hand and looked disappointed. She then walked into a side room Tasha hadn't noticed before.

"Please," implored Jennifer. "We only wish to show you the wonders of the circle, I'm sure you know about it by now."

Tasha had heard talk at school the last couple of weeks about Jennifer's ultra swanky club for the cool kids but had mostly ignored it since they would never be her crowd.

Tasha was unswayed," Sorry but this ain't my scene."

As she said that all the women that were on the floor stood up including Lana and Samantha. Monica returned with a large ceramic jar that she carried as if it was her own child. The women began slowly closing in on Tasha with blank looks on their faces, no malice or anger, just inevitability. The one exception was Olivia she was moving a little faster like she wanted to be the first to get to Tasha, and she had a devilish little grin.

Tasha felt frozen, the door was blocked and the women were surrounding her, the only way out seemed to be the side room. She made a sudden break in that direction. Olivia had placed herself between Tasha and the room in anticipation of this. She let out a squeal of joy as she broke from the rest of the women and lunged at Tasha. For such a small girl Olivia was a lot to handle. Tasha had 20 pounds on her but just couldn't break free. As Olivia began to fall to the ground she dragged Tasha down with her.

Tasha had been in mid-stride and hit the floor hard in a spot with no pillows. She was only disoriented for a second but that was all the time Olivia needed to scramble on top of her and plant a kiss on her lips. Tasha's head swam, Olivia tried to **** her tongue into Tasha's mouth but Tasha bit down on it. It immediately began to bleed and even though Olivia reared back in pain and let go of Tasha much of Olivia's drool and blood found its way into Tasha's mouth.

Tasha sat up and immediately felt a bout of vertigo hit her. Her head span so hard she almost fell back, flat on her back. It took half a minute for her head to clear and when it did she was looking straight into the grinning face of Olivia. Olivia was on all fours over Tasha, Jennifer was standing right behind her flanked by Samantha on one side and Lana and Hannah on the other. The other women were there also, they had Tasha hopelessly surrounded. Olivia reached out a hand and gently cupped Tasha's cheek.

"Please Tasha, I promise to make this the most pleasurable experience of your life dear, just accept our gift," Olivia said sweetly, the menacing grin replaced by a sweet angelic look. Hands reached down from above and behind and pulled her top off. Olivia sat on Tasha's legs and gingerly reached down and began unbuckling the belt Tasha was wearing. All the time Olivia looked Tasha in the eye with a look that pleaded with Tasha to just remain calm and enjoy.

Tasha felt one last swell of panic but swallowed it. Her heart was beating a million miles an hour and her pussy was unusually wet. She had thought about sex with girls before, and that had to be what Olivia was talking about, but she never thought it was for her. But she felt like she was in a daze as the hands from above removed her bra and laid her back onto several pillows that they had placed behind her.

Once Tasha was on the pillows Olivia lifted herself off of Tasha's legs and lovingly slid her shorts down and off of her legs. As Olivia began to reach for Tasha's panties Jennifer called out, "Monica, the jar." Olivia had Tasha's panties down to Tasha's knees when the wall of women split and Monica presented the jar to Jennifer. Jennifer nodded to Samantha and she reached into it, removing a small round black... thing.

Tasha's fear was alleviated by the feel of Olivia's warm tongue on her pussy lips. It swirled around as Jennifer began a strange chant seemingly blessing the black wet thing. Olivia stopped teasing and went in for Tasha's clit, it felt wonderful. No one had ever eaten Tasha out before and between the drool, blood, and the sweet incense of all of the Master's pheromones her body was already on fire. Olivia's tongue threatened to push Tasha over the edge in just the few minutes that it took Jennifer to complete her chant.

Olivia paused as Samantha knelt, she lowered the hand with the thing to Tasha's quivering pussy lips and it seemed to leap out of Samantha's hand onto Tasha's clit. Even though it was cool and icky it was enough to finish Tasha off. Her head slammed back into the pillows as the thing bored into her and Olivia's tongue went back to work.

Many women caressed, kissed, and licked Tasha that night. Even Billy came in at one point and fucked her for over half an hour straight. She had never had such an orgasm from sex before, and for the night it was only an average orgasm.

It was a little past midnight when Lana's communication tendril unwound from Tasha's new Master and the Masters returned to their places in the room.

"You know what needs to be done my new subject?" asked Jennifer as GreaterTasha presented itself naked head down and on one knee before the throne.

"Yes my queen," said GreaterTasha thrilled to serve.

"Very well, get your clothes and return home," Jennifer said dismissing the newest Master in the nest.

"Yes my queen," GreaterTasha said then stood to go.

It had the memories of several Masters who knew the mansion well but still, GreaterOlivia led GreaterTasha out of Jennifer's private throne room. GreaterOlivia held GreaterTasha's hand the whole way and once stopped them in a dark hallway to briefly make out.

As they broke their kiss GreaterOlivia said, "Do you know Julie Wright? Have you seen her around lately?"

"I know of her but do not know her whereabouts," said GreaterTasha.

"Damn," said GreaterOlivia a bit disappointed. "Well time to get you home, you have an important role to play tomorrow. You need to get Ashley's new Queen to its coronation."