Muscle Mommy

As the door opens Rachel and Lily notice a familiar face walk through the door. Erika has come to save the day. Jane follows not too long after. “What have you done to my friends?” Erika asks seemingly ready to fight.

“Oh my god! You are totally my type! I love girls with big tits and girls with muscles, but girls with both are the total package!” Jessie screamed before running up to Erika to start feeling her biceps.

Erika’s face became bright red and she wanted to get away from the very attractive girl rubbing her muscles before she got even more flustered. Unfortunately for Erika, her TFs were not letting her get away with that. Instead they made her play along in every way. Erika first started off by teasing Jessie. “Hey there hot stuff, you aren’t bad yourself. If you want a piece of this ass though, you’re gonna have to work for it.” Erika said before her other compulsion made her do some twerking and then slamming her ass right into Jessie’s pussy.

The bubbly cafe girl moaned in ecstasy, wanting more from the tall bombshell that stood before her. She walked toward Erika wanting more, but Erika keeps her at an arms distance. “Uh, uh, uh. Not so fast sugartits. If you want more from your dommy mommy. You are gonna have to fix my friends first.” Erika said to Jessie condescendingly. “No need! The drinks are always temporary, and the goth chicks will wear off as she cums!” Jessie moaned.

“That’s great news! Hear that Rachel, just cum for me like a good girl.” Erika said while smacking her ass causing it to jiggle and wiggle. After she did so Rachel immediately orgasmed. “As for you, my little cutie. You come here.” Erika pulled Jessie in for a deep french kiss, giving the cafe owner true bliss for a few moments. Before Erika pushed her away.

“Huh!?! Wait you can’t leave now! I haven’t finished yet!” Jessie yelled while panting. “Oh I’m sorry, that’s all you get. Unless you have something else to give me before I take my friends and leave.”

Jessie tried her hardest to think of something to give Erika, which isn’t easy for the small brained bimbo. Eventually she thought of something though. She reached into her tits and pulled out a trading card. Erika recognized it as a waifu card from the BP store, but wondered why Jessie had one. Until she heard a voice behind. “I was waiting to reveal this later, but guess we are doing this now.”