Chain of Command (R,L,H)

“Am I interrupting something, Sir?”

Richard panicked, pulling himself out of Luna in a single quick motion that left her gasping.

“I’m sorry.” He did his best to apologize as he zipped his pants and buckled his belt, tucking in his still ready erection in an ill-fated attempt to hide it.

“That’s alright Sir. Miss Lopez told me we’d be engaged in similar activities. I just hadn’t expected it so early in the day.” Hazel said. Her words were as measured and composed as usual, though there was a noticeable twinkle in her eye.

That wasn’t the only thing noticeable. Like the last time he’d been here with her, she’d shed her suit. This time she had on a purple dress slightly darker than Luna’s; it was skintight and had an almost scaled texture. A slit running down the left side of her dress exposed her leg and the toned muscle of her thigh. She had lace gloves of a lighter purple, and a choker the same color as her girlfriend’s collar.

“Luna told you?” He said, losing his embarrassment as he turned to raise an eyebrow at his friend.

“I figured she’d be good to help distract you, plus I thought having another girl here might help test everything we’re doing today.” Luna said as she smoothed out her dress.

Hazel raised an eyebrow, her lace gloves clasped below her waist. “What exactly did the two of you need help testing?”

Luna briefly explained what they’d done with the tart and mimosa. “Did you want me to help you turn up or down either of yours?”

Hazel shrugged, directing her response more to Richard. “I’ll make that your choice, Sir.”

“I’m sorry, I’m not sure I’m aware of what your new transformation does.”

The bodyguard motioned with one gloved hand to her dress. “The clothes I wear mentally encourage different sides of me. Something like this, for example, pushes the side of me that enjoys following orders to the fore.”

“I see.” I don’t want to take advantage of that, but she decided to put it on herself, so… What should I do? “Let us know if you want help suppressing it.” He offered, trying to keep the choice available to her.

“As you wish, Sir.” She turned to Luna. “How has your lesson been going?”

“I’ve been having fun today.” She smirked.

“I hadn’t realized how much you were making up for me last time.” Richard grimaced.

“You’re not giving yourself enough credit as a beginner.” Hazel gently chided him. She held out her hands towards him in the follower’s position. “May I prove it to you?”

He took her hand and escorted her to the other side of the dance floor. Luna sat down on one of the nearby tables to watch.

As he fell into position with her, tracing the basic steps, he found that her gloved hands fit in his well… like a glove. By the fourth beat of the snare drum in the background, she was moving symmetrically enough to be his shadow. As he grew more confident, he began directing her through spins and twirls. She looked relaxed, jubilant as she danced with him.

“Do you want to show me how your casting is going?” She asked, beaming at him. He nodded, preparing mentally in his head as he started leading her through the steps. Rock back, lean forward, pull her in.

“You’re still stopping at the same point you did the first time I showed you this,” she pointed out, amused. “Did you forget what comes next, or did you get distracted again?” He was holding her in nearly the same position he’d caught Luna before they’d abandoned the dance lesson.

She wouldn’t mind an honest answer, right? Last time she was trying to distract me… “I may have been slightly distracted.” He admitted.

“Just from the effects of that pastry, or is any of it me and my new dress?”

“At least some of it is you and your dress.”

“Good. Ms.Turner and I purchased a few outfits for me this morning. I’m looking forward to showing you more of them on my night with you.” Seeing that he still wasn’t moving, she spoke again. “Are you ready to finish? We should try it again to see if you can do it normally afterwards.”

He spun her out, and then twirled her back into the basic steps. After a few cycles through a brassy song that’d come on, dancing through the steps and offering her the basic spins she’d taught him, he attempted the cast again. This time he managed to not get thrown off track by an unexpected ass against him, and was able to spin her out and back in while staying (nearly) on beat.

They split apart after that, Hazel giving signals that she wanted him to let go for a moment. He was using it for a much needed breather when Luna approached Hazel asking for a turn.

“Has he taught you the lead’s positions at all?” The bodyguard asked.

“He offered, but I didn't take it.”

“Then are both of you alright with me taking the lead?”

“Of course,” Luna readily agreed.

“Sir?”

“Oh, of course. Go ahead. I’m not the boss of you.” He said.

“Agree to disagree, but thank you.” Hazel escorted his best friend to the dance floor, one hand on her waist and one hand in hers. Luna visibly reacted to being touched on her waist; Hazel didn’t directly acknowledge it but moved that hand slightly higher on the Latina’s back. Richard sat back, content taking his turn on the sidelines while the girls began to dance and talk.

“Everything satisfactory so far, Miss Lopez?”

Luna blinked, a little surprised at the title. Hazel usually only referred to her by her first name unless they were in a tense discussion. Is this part of her dress taking over, or have I done something wrong? “Yes, everything’s been going to plan so far. He seems to be in a better mood. I won’t get into detail unless you ask, but I’ve loved what the boost to Touch Base has done.” She explained as she was slowly spun.

“Good. Let me know any ways I can help. I noticed you’re a little slow when coming back from the rock step, so I’d recommend trying to go slightly less far when you’re retreating to make the distance easier.” Hazel changed the subject. “I like your new perfume.”

“New perfume?”

“It’s very citrusy. Did you get it from the tower?” Hazel was positive it was new, there’d never been anything similar in her current dancing partner’s browser history.

“I’m not wearing anything.”

“I see. You mentioned that your boost was supposed to come with side effects? Do you think that this could be it?”

“I suppose that makes sense.” Luna did think it was a little odd that she couldn’t smell it, or that Dick hadn’t commented on it. But she didn’t say anything else about it, figuring that was probably the beginning and end of the story. The two of them continued dancing together for a while. Hazel even worked in a few casting spins like when she and Dick had gotten sidetracked, along with a few different ways to finish the more flashy move and return to the standard pattern.

“Would you be alright with us bringing back Mr.Turner, so I can teach you both something new?”

“Sounds good.” Just as Hazel was about to make a more formal request, Luna shouted over: “Hey, Dick!”

I really need to warn her to stop doing that in front of Ms.Turner.

Despite the bodyguard’s misgivings about the nickname, Dick was present anyway. She pulled away from Luna to begin explaining. “Now, everything you’ve learned so far has been both directed by the lead and the lead raising the follow’s arms. This will break both of those rules. Would you be able to help me demonstrate, Sir?”

Richard nodded. Hazel presented her hands for him, and she felt him hold onto her lace gloves. “Please take us into the basic steps. Once you feel confident doing so, use the normal signal step to drop your left hand and pull me down towards your other hip.” She gave into the beat of the jazz music, letting Richard take back the lead. They were most of the way through the song when she felt him start to signal, and so once she’d been brought to his hip she began to demonstrate, giving her next set of instructions. “When I’m on the other side of you, you’ll need to have your left hand waiting so you can spin me back towards you.”

The Indian woman traced his lower back, as she’d gone a thousand times before with other dance partners back when she was in the Air ****. Her lead let out a breath, which wasn’t unusual. But she felt a tingling of her own that felt strange to feel mid-dance. What was weirder still was Luna gasping at the same time she’d felt her stomach tingle. Beginning to connect things, she finished tracing his back and let him spin her back into place before slipping out of his grip.

Wanting to speed things up, she moved to the leader’s position opposite Luna. She put the Latina through a few cycles of the basic steps before guiding her into the same spot on her hips that she’d been touching Richard’s hips. It was perhaps a little more titillating than usual, but not excessively so. After Luna had done the follower’s part successfully at least once, Hazel brought Luna and Richard back together.

He waited most of another song before trying the move again. He twitched as her fingers were around his waist, and his slight movement as his back flexed up tempted Luna into abandoning the attempt at dancing to just grab his ass. Shit. Hazel wasn’t sure how well he might normally respond to that, but under the shared effects of the little pastry they’d told her about, it looked like they both were considering going at it right on the floor. And as Hazel inhaled the scent of Luna’s transformation induced citrusy perfume, she felt the heat herself and was tempted to join them.

Instead, she tried to gently interrupt. “Are either of you hungry for dinner?”

Luna still looked more hungry for something else, but Richard nodded. “I could eat, since I’m pretty sure we skipped lunch. Same thing as when we were here together?”

“As long as that’s alright with you. I have the fried tofu ready for Miss Lopez.”. Hazel answered, trying to use the opportunity to pull everyone back from their lust, at least until they left the dance hall. She used the simple magic of the dining area to show them the sushi and tofu karaage, hoping that they’d be hungry enough to be swayed. “And while we’re eating, I think I may have realized more potential side-effects to Miss Lopez’s current boost.”

***

The three of them were leaving the dance hall, still finishing their discussion of what Hazel figured out.

“So you started feeling Loon’s first TF when you started smelling that perfume? I can’t smell anything more than usual.” Dick asked, getting elbowed by Luna.

“I expect that either only contestants or only women would be able to. It makes little sense to give you a copy of your own libido.”

“I’d be tempted to find out if there are alternate side effects if I’d made anything other than a mimosa, but I can’t do anything new with Barmaid and Touch Base together until tomorrow morning.” Luna complained.

“I’d imagine that you’ll enjoy tonight regardless, Miss Lopez. I want to promise you both that I’ll be available and ready for anything the two of you wish tonight.” Hazel vowed, walking slightly ahead of Richard and his date as they went up the short hill.

“I’ve always appreciated your dedication through everything.” He said. The bodyguard smiled at him, but said nothing.

“Dude!” Luna whispered next to him. “That’s not what she’s talking about right now.”

“What do you mean?”

“She told us tonight that her clothes are making her more prone to following orders, and she’s leading us to your bedroom. What do you think she’s saying with ‘I’m here to serve’?”

“Thank you, Miss Lopez.” Hazel said quietly from just ahead.

Oh. She’s… offering herself? I remembered that she’d implied that she’d be involved, but what exactly does that mean? Richard wondered. He sped up in their walk across the plaza. “Listen, I know what’s happening with your clothes might be encouraging you to do as we say, but I want to remind you that you don’t have to do this. If you want, you can go see Hel or head to bed.”

“Sir,” Hazel started. “I’m here because I want to be. I don’t get to see Ms.Turner at night anymore anyways after Maeve **** us to switch, so the only way this could be better would be if Luna had been able to persuade her to come with us after curfew too.” By this point, they’d reached the doorway to the Master’s Cottage. She gave him a gentle peck on the cheek before heading in.

“We’re both here because we’re looking forward to it. Now stop feeling guilty so we can show you your first threesome.” Luna said, taking his hand for them to join Hazel.

She was waiting for them both, her lacey gloves clasped together. She held her position as they came in, waiting for them to give orders or engage.

“You’re sure this is what you want?” Richard asked one last time.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then come here and kiss me.”

The bodyguard smiled, approaching the two in her scaled dress. Accepting the lust she’d held back when first inflamed dancing with Luna, she held his neck with one gloved hand and went in for a deep, long kiss. All pretense of being unaffected drifted away as she ground against him, ignoring Luna’s gasps as the latina who’d arranged this felt every motion against him. She next ignored Luna coming up behind her and slowly unzipping the back of her dress for her. She had more immediate concerns. Her master needed her.

She didn’t ignore Luna quietly offering to take her gloves off, signaling for the other woman to leave them alone. She wasn’t sure if she’d need them to stay locked into her submissive side without her dress, and she didn't want to find out.

After the first kiss broke, Richard fumbled at his pants. His dick sprang forth ready, and both women looked **** for it. Luna threw off her own much looser dress and directed Hazel to lay on the bed next to her, peeling off her underwear as she kissed and fondled the Indian woman.

Luna Lopez, +1 BP (Topless) (Lieutenant)

Luna Lopez, +1 BP (Nude) (Lieutenant)

Hazel Singh, +1 BP (Nude) (Lieutenant)

After she was done she whispered for her to lay back, both women offering themselves up to be first.

Luna Lopez, +1 BP (Kiss) (Lieutenant)

Hazel Singh, +1 BP (Kiss) (Lieutenant)

He got on his knees as he climbed onto the big bed. Both women had an arm on him, trying to encourage him to start with them. Luna was on the right, looking sultry as she tried to signal in her favor. Hazel was next to her on his left, clearly somewhat **** as Luna’s libido TF ran through her.

He was indecisive for a moment, as he looked between the two of them. Then he made a decision. Luna’s already been with me once today. Hazel looked at him with desire as he mounted her. “Thank you, Sir.” She whispered.

Both women moaned as he entered Hazel, caught in the daisy chain of his lust. It was his second time sleeping with her, but this felt more primal than before as he devoted all his attention to her. He explored her, his tongue dipping into her mouth as his fingers explored her toned ass and thighs.

Hazel Singh, +2 VP (French Kiss)

Hazel Singh, +3 VP (Handsy)

He felt her tense, squeezing him tight with both the muscles of her arms and her lower lips until he came inside her. He’d seen how fast Luna could come with Touch Base, so it didn’t come as a shock.

Hazel Singh, +2 VP (Orgasmed in front of the Master)

Both of them wanted to keep going after that first crest. At his breaking from the kiss to breathe, she whispered a request to him. “Please, Sir. Tell me what to do.”

He wasn’t sure what to suggest until he heard Luna whine from next to them. She was humping the empty air wildly, her hair tousled as if she was the one being ridden. “Take care of her until you’re ready for her turn,” he instructed, before beginning to thrust again.

Hazel did as she was told, quivering with each thrust as she tried to turn her attention to Luna. The arm strength she’d used to carry her girlfriend when needed was more than enough to pull her target closer. She used one hand to rub down Luna’s body, getting her into position to massage closer and closer to her mound and into her lower lips.

“Thank you.” Luna mewled, using the offered hand to get herself off. This is perfect.

Richard used his arms to push himself up, arching himself to be able to rub her inner walls more effectively.

“Thank you, Mr.Turner.” She tried to sync her own motions back to both of them. She could feel Luna grow more animated as Richard did. “I live to serve you, Sir. Everything you ever want, I can do for you.” She could feel how close he was getting, as it was reflected onto her body and powering Luna’s rubbing against her hand.

Luna came first, out of the three of them. Hazel could feel the other woman dripping onto her hand.

Wanting to cum soon, she gently pulled him back closer like she had the first time. In unison, their hips rolled together as they rode each other to climax.

“I’ll be back.” She quietly said. Richard got the hint and slipped out of her. Luna took advantage of the fact that he was still rock hard to take her place. Where he’d thought of his laying with Hazel as being more primal than previously, Luna taking over was practically animalistic. Leglocking him to hold him inside, he pumped into her as she squeezed his ass.

“You were louder last time,” she pointed out in a shaky voice. “Do I need to do something more?”

“No, this… this is great.” He panted.

“Then show me. React with more than… oh fuck me. Keep going right in that spot!” He’s better at following directions here than at work. Occurred to her before quickly being banished as Dick plunged deep right into the place she’d begged for, grunting with the effort. Her leglock loosened as it grew harder to maintain control.

“I never realized how hard it was for you to manage with this.” Hazel said, laying back down next to the two of them. She was visibly flushed, having tried to clean up and be done for the night until Touch Base had made her grow horny again while she was in the bathroom.

“I’ll return the favor then,” Luna offered. “Last round.” Richard nodded, intentionally slowing down and trying to hold himself back.

The randy lawyer began playing with Hazel’s chest and speaking to her softly. “Thank you for coming today. I couldn't have gone through with today’s plan with him without you.” She teased the assistant’s nipples. “You’ll want to touch yourself. It makes it easier to time your orgasm to his.”

Hazel dipped her own hand down, trying to follow Luna’s advice.

“And get closer to us. I want you to kiss him if you can.”

“Yes, Miss Lopez.” She scooted forward, leaning close to where her head was inches from Luna.

Richard met her there, kissing her for the third time that night. This one was long but gentle, trying to convey the appreciation for her Luna had talked about. It was a little strange, kissing one woman while actively having sex with another. But he couldn’t complain, as the two women returned his affections.

“I’m close,” he warned them both when briefly pulling away.

“I’ll be… shit. Don’t stop… I’ll be ready.” Luna said.

“Don’t worry about me, Sir.” After saying that, she stopped touching herself to help him along, moaning through her kiss with him as she gently stroked his balls.

He’d been trying to last as long as possible for them both, but they seemed to be working in the opposite direction. It was all he could do to maintain his balance as Luna ground against him from one end and Hazel massaged his genitals, coaxing him into cumming one more time.

Luna Lopez, +5 VP (Threesome) (Lieutenant)

Hazel Singh, +5 VP (Threesome) (Lieutenant)

Getting out of her afterwards as she’d requested, Richard lay next to his dates. Despite the benefits of the pastry two of them were currently experiencing, all three were tired for one reason or another.

Despite being the one with the lack of stamina enhancements, Hazel was the first to sit up. Unclasping the choker she’d been wearing all afternoon and evening, she stood up from the bed. “If it’s alright with you both, I think I’m going to take a shower and freshen up before bed?” Seeing Richard nod, she left, all three of them starting to get ready for bed.