Sunday… morning?

Following the very sensual night that Casey had with Cassandra, Cassandra past out. She had never felt anything like that before. She has had orgasms before and had actually masturbated before on her own and when she was **** by Cassy but this was something in a different league. So powerful that she was instantly exhausted afterwards. The two of them curled up in bed and went to sleep.

Mad morning turned into afternoon, Cassandra finally woke up. She went to open her eyes but found them already open. She wasn’t in her bed room. She was disoriented at first as she tried to figure out where she was which didn’t take long. She was in her living room on the couch. Watching TV. She looked down and saw her legs were on the coffee table and spread wide. One hand absently stroking her vagina over a pair of black satin lace panties. She wore what looked like a black pleated skirt with an white stripe running just above the hem. Cassandra didn’t recognize the clothes. She didn’t own a skirt like that nor did she own any satin panties. She looked back to the tv and realized that she was watching a porno of some blond woman getting railed by guy.

Cassandra shoot upright letting her skirt fall loose into place. “Woah! Nice for you to join the world of the leaving sunshine!” Cassy said cheerfully.

Cassandra looked at her hands which were capped with black nail polish. “What the fuck!?” She didn’t own black nail polish. She didn’t even own any nail polish. “What am I wear!?”

Cassy shrugged. “Nothing special. Just something I threw on.” She replied. “You were asleep for a while and I got board so decided to get dressed abs start the day. This made Cassandra pause for a moment as she realized that Cassy had full control over her body while she slept which explains why the personality thingamajig went. Cassandra ran over to the mirror to see what else this new personality has dressed her in. When she got there, the woman she was met in the mirror with was unlike anything she expected. Her reflection looked like someone completely different to herself. She had on black boots with several large buckles. The black pleated skirt with the white stripe. Her upper body had on a black sweatshirt which had a bear midriff cut off. Her shoulder length blond hair was replaced black hair which was pulled up into two pigtails coming off the top of her head. Her lips wear painted black which matched her dark smoky eye makeup which matched her black nail polish. She was dressed as some kind of goth girl.

Cassandra was taken back by the drastic change in her appearance. “What the fuck? What the fuck did you do to my hair!? Where did all this come from!?” She yelled. “I don’t own anything like this!”

Cassy smiled slyly. “Oh relax sugar tits, I didn’t do anything to your precious blond hair. This is a wig.” She held up one of the pig tails. “And I got this Friday night while you were pass out. I told you have crappy taste in clothes and I wanted something nice to wear. So what do you think? We are cute as fuck right?”

Cassandra was mad. “No, I look like some kind of goth bimbo! And where did you get the money for this?!”

Cassy waved her hand. “We had a couple of grand in our bank account so I decided to go clothes shopping for me.” She absently twirled one of her pigtails with one finger as she spoke. “And for clarification, we don’t look like a goth bimbo. I believe the phrase is big titty goth. I am a big titty goth chick.” Cassy proceeded to shake her tits and watch them swing in the mirror much to Cassandra’s horror.

Cassandra took a step back away from the mirror and shook her head. “No… no way. You can’t just dress me up anyway you like! What if someone seems mr like this!!?” Cassandra said practically on the verge of hysteria. She grabbed the lower hem of the black shirt and started to pull it off.

Cassy took a step back towards the mirror countering Cassandra’s backward step and stopped pulling of her shirt. She pulled it back down into place. “We agreed that I can go anywhere I want with the body if you weren’t using it and do what I want. Well, you weren’t using it and I wanted to dress my why instead of like some preppy conservative girl.” She placed both hands on her hips and smiled. “Oh and by the way, someone did see ‘us’.” As Cassy said ‘us’ she made air quotes then replaced her hands on her hips. “Jessica, that lovely girl next door that you haven’t ever spoke to. You know… The one with a smashing set of tits.” Cassy reached out like she was squeezing a massive set of breasts.

Cassandra felt faint. Cassy was going to ruin her reputation. Cassandra put both hands put in a ‘stop’ motion. “Wait! No!” She said. I don’t want you going around and making me look bad. This is my life your toying with here!”

Cassy giggled. “It’s our life… and I’m allowed to have my own friends. I agreed not to screw with your friends but I’m not going to not have a personal life of my own.” Cassy waved her hand dismissively. “Besides, Jessica invited me over for some tea and to watch something called Cowboy Bebop. Did you know that she is massively into anime?”

Cassandra was horrified that her neighbors must think she was some kind of goth bimbo. “You didn’t say yes did you!?”

Cassy nodded. Sure did! Don’t worry, I checked your calendar to make sure you didn’t have plans today. I saw how you put everything into your phone’s calendar.” Cassy mocked typing into a phone. “No way I would turn down a movie date with a cutie like Jessica!”

Cassandra was violently shaking her head no. “Uh-eh… no way. You are not going to **** me into having sex with anyone especially a girl. I’m not a lesbian!” She stomped her foot.

Cassy giggled. “Never said I was going to. You were the one thinking about sex with a girl. So must be interested in it!” She reached and pinched one of her nipples. “Your such a dirty girl!”

Cassandra gave Cassy a dirty look in the mirror. “That’s not funny. You were the sitting in the living room masturbating!” She pointed over to the couch.

“Well I was really horny and you were still sleeping. I had three orgasms and they were fucking amazing. Each… and…everyone of them.” Cassy held up her hand within her index and pinkie fingers stretched out and away from her while her ring and middle fingers were aimed directly upwards. “It’s amazing how good these two little fingers can feel inside of our wet little cunt.”

Cassandra yanked her hand down to her side and her face turned beat red which was visible beneath the very pale foundation Cassy used. “Please don’t refer to my vagina as a cunt.”

Cassy giggled. “Our Vagina…”