Little Step, Big Shake

Walking the mall in the pink latex microskirt Raven chose out for her was an odd experience for Kim. It did not help the skirt came with its own inbuilt garters that attached to a pair of white lacy stockings and that Raven had insisted she needed to wear the matching pink thong. She felt like she was going to slip out the first few steps, but quickly worked out how to walk without risk of anything falling out while in the Deviant Desires store. There was still plenty on display though.

Of course, Kim just had to open her big stupid mouth and say it looked great but the skirt really did not go with her shirt. So Raven passed a matching pink, latex crop top into the mix. At least she got to keep her denim jack on to give her a little coverage. Once she was changed into that outfit, Kim had to admit she looked cute and hot as hell. Only once she was out of the store and had hundreds of eyes turning her way did she feel a little self-conscious.

It probably did not help that Raven had her arm linked with Kim's and was prancing about with what she could only describe were the tallest high heels imaginable, that same black corset dress, a pair of ripped purple tights and a choker was pretty much a collar with the words Deviant Desires embossed upon it. Together they looked like a pair of fetish models. Kim leaned in close to Raven, her face brining.

"You alright Cutie?" Raven asked.

"Yeah just… so many people are looking at us," Kim whispered as she bit her bottom lip.

"That's because we are a pair of hot fucking babes!"

"I'm just… not used to all the attention," Kim said as she nervously clutched onto Raven.

"You get used to it. You should see the amount of people who take one look at a goth girl and can't help but stare. I've been getting these types of looks since your age. It's, honestly, empowering to feel so desired and sexy," Raven explained as they walked along. "Try to think of it this way. All those eyes on you. Most of them want to fuck you or be you. They desire you and what you have. Do you realise how much power that gives you over the? You're in their heads.

"They'll be wanking off to you late at night or gushing to their girlfriends about the biggest lesbian crush they have on the hot chicks they saw at the mall tonight. It's the ultimate power move. The very thought of you lingering with them throughout the day and beyond. It's like being a literal succubus. I love it."

"Damn…" Kim said as she loosened her grasp a little on Raven. She felt herself uncurl and push up her chest. She walked with a bit more confidence now. Every eye upon her brought on those feelings of others appreciating and becoming infatuated with her. She imagined herself like a siren, all of these people under her spell, it was an intoxicating feeling. Just like with Woody, only on a larger, less personal scale. "Fuck… that dose feel good."

"I told you girl," Raven chuckled as she led Kim over towards a small, hole in the wall, unfranchised burger joint. "You just have to accept how hot you are and own it."

They were greeted by a server that was around Kim's age. He barely got through his introduction and seated them as he struggled to form words while staring so blatantly at them it was like he was trying to make them combust on the spot. Raven ordered for them both, promising she knew the best meal on the menu. Kim also ordered something for Jennifer. She had a naughty idea of what to feed her and wanted to see if it was possible. She asked that it be brought out after they finished their meal.

"So," Raven said as they sat across from one another in a booth in the back. "How did you and Jennifer meet?"

"We went to high school together," Kim said. She had felt at ease with Raven so far but that question caught her off guard. Was it just the usual small talk? Genuine interest? Or something more…

"High school sweethearts?"

"No, actually, far from it. She used to bully me," Kim said. She had always heard the best lies were as close to the truth as possible. "We've made up since. Well mostly… not going to lie, the toy she sent me is helping me work through some lingering… resentment."

"Ah what's a relationship without a little toxicity? I met my wife at a clash with anti-gay protesters… she was on the wrong side of that!" Raven told Kim with an amused smirk. "By the end of the night she may not have fully been converted away, but she had had her first ever orgasm, learned that women could, actually, cum in the first place, and broke up with her die hard bible thumping boyfriend."

"Sounds like a wild night," Kim said with wide eyes.

"It was. I fell in love, literally, between her legs and she said she felt closer to God on my tongue than any other time in her life," Raven explained. "A lot of religious trauma to work through, and we had a rocky couple years, but she's come a long way."

"I bet she's 'cum' a long way," Kim joked and Raven chuckled. She dismissed her worries about Raven's questions after sharing that story with her. Clearly it was just mutual interest. "Can I see a photo of her?"

"Sure," Raven said as she pulled out her phone and opened her gallery. She turned it around and showed Kim a photo of a beautiful brown skinned girl with pink curly hair, a nose ring and a big bloated belly that stuck out through a diamond window in a wine coloured dress, as she stood there next to Raven, with their arms around one another.

"Oh my God… is she pregnant?" Kim exclaimed. "Is it your first?"

"No, well yes, she's pregnant and technically it's not her first… but we don't want kids. Hannah does surrogacy for many of our gay friends. This is her third… and fourth. She's having twins," Raven explained as she flipped through a few more photos of them together at different events,at what must be their home, on dates and then one that was a video, which started paying of a naked Hannah laying bound on some sort of leather table with a hole for her tits as the person behind the camera, presumably Raven, milked her tits and some masked guy fucked her in the ass ass and another fucked her mouth.

"You two certainly know how to have fun," Kim commented with a bemused grin.

"Hmm?" Raven hummed, turning the phone around to herself. "Oh.. Oops. Sorry." She exited the gallery. "Can I see a picture of Jennifer?"

"Sure," Kim said as she brought out her phone and pulled up the good selfie Jennifer had sent her. "New phone, so not many on here, but here she is." She held it out to Raven who took the phone from her hands, much to Kim's surprise.

"Awww she looks very pretty. It's nice to see the face of the woman who ate my ass!" Raven laughed before swiping along the phone. "Ha… cute panties. Is that what she is wearing today?"

"Yes," Kim said calmly, reaching over and taking the phone from her. She was glad Raven had not swiped backwards to the angry selfie. That may have raised some questions. Nothing Kim could not explain away but she was already on edge with all the lies so far.

"Do you think they are soaked after she ate my ass?"

"Shall we find out?" Kim asked and Raven nodded. She sent a text to Jennifer.

Me: Panty check. Photo of them, now. Make sure to have good lighting and be quick or be punished.

She did not have to wait long to get a photo. It showed Jennnifer lying down on her bed spread, legs bent at the knee but spread wide to show off my panties. Her leggings were hanging off of a lone ankle while the other was bare. Her face was hidden by the phone, as Kim realised she had taken it using the reflection of her mirror. Clever girl.

Jennifer: Did I do good, My Owner?

Me: I'll see what my date thinks. How did her ass taste?

"So?" Raven asked from across the table.

"Give me your number and I will send it to you," Kim said, not wanting to risk what almost happened before. Especially not with Jennifer actively texting her. Raven nodded and told her the number before Kim put it into her phone. "Sent."

"Oh wow. That's a damp spot if ever I have seen one," Raven commented as she opened it up. "That angle is perfect, the lighting… does she have a ring light? She could make some good fucking porn with that set up. Have you ever considered that?"

"Maybe," Kim said. "She likes to post a lot of selfies and I think she has a ticktok account. It's probably more so for that…" Kim was struggling to remember more details of Jennifer from high school. Had she been more into that sort of thing than other girls? It seemed so… but at that time and at that age they all were into it to some degree. "We're long distance and I don't get to visit as much as I would like."

"That explains the portal toy… that and your girlfriend is a total slut!"

"Just like your wife."

"Just like my wife!"

The two of them laughed as their meals were brought to them. Two large, double meat patty burgers, with extra cheese, pickles, tomato and lettuce, bathed in a signature sauce alongside curly fries and a single large soda with two straws in it. Kim raised her eyebrow at that.

"It's what I get all my dates here," Raven said and enjoyed the way Kim blushed like a tomato at that. "You know, for a girl that I read as a total sub, then saw so much dommie potential in you that I almost got on my knees, you are not the most experienced. And easily flustered."

"I'm still learning the ropes… and by that I mean I know nothing about rope play except for the porn I have seen of it," Kim joked and Raven smirked.

"I'm a good teacher if you are looking for one, at more than just ropes too."

"How much do you charge?"

"For Cuties like you? A few rounds with their girlfriend, maybe some with you too."

"Sounds like a bargain," Kim said as she enjoyed her fries.

They ate their meal together over more small talk. Luckily, nothing Raven asked Kim about made her feel like she had to lie too much again. She learned that Raven was 26 years old, was studying for the bar exam to become a lawyer and was a big lesbian, 'both in size and in how much she loved women' as she proudly put it. She had also been working for Deviant Desires for almost a year now, having started her job here locally after an old client at her previous job recommended her to a corporate talent scout for her knowledge of sex and sexual aids. They also spent a lot of time shamelessly flirting between each other.

Part way through their conversation, Kim felt something brush against her leg. She paused mid-sentence as she felt it press back against her. She glanced up at Raven and saw the woman smiling like a hungry predator at Kim from across the table, as she took a big bite of her burger. She realised it was the woman's foot. She had slipped off her heels and was now playing footsie under the table with Kim.

Raven cocked her head at Kim, as if asking for permission. Kim glanced around, the restaurant was not exactly busy but there were still a few people near the front. She gave Raven a nod and that was all the older woman needed to make her move. Both her feet came up to rest upon Kim's knees as the two of them ate. Raven did not stop there, as she gently pushed Kim's legs with her feet.

Those same feet crept up Kim's thighs as Raven sank down in her chair. Luckily, she had long legs, as they ran further up, tickled along the fleshy gap between where her stockings ended and her skit before coming to rest in Kim's lap. She was less subtle than Kim had been with Woody. Raven's toes were instantly pressing in on Kim's girl cock even before it came to full hardness. Kim groaned as she felt Raven's dexterous toes slip around the sides of her thong and pull it aside to allow her member to pop out.

Now Kim knew how Woody felt as those dry feet rubbed along her member. She did enjoy the pressure against her, the feeling of those tights were amazing, but the moment there was that motion, the rough friction, it drove her wild with both pleasure and discomfort. She shifted around in her seat before whining.

"Problem?" Raven asked, as her feet grasped around the base of Kim's cock, her heels pressing in against her balls as they hung out from the thong.

"A bit dry," Kim gasped. "I wish I had my lube from home… or that new stuff I bought." She had left her shopping in Raven's office to be picked up after lunch.

"Why? You have lube on you right now, or at least the next best thing. An eager mouth, that can't say no," Raven chuckled as she eased off Kim a little but kept her feet in place to toy with her.

Kim blinked as she reached into her handbag and pulled out the toy. She grinned as she felt Raven's toes prod at her, before tearing off the duct tape and then fishing Raven's discarded panties out from between those dry lips. "She's a bit dry herself… I don't know how good she will do at lubing my cock up."

"Use the Oral-Helper spray," Raven advised. "Should be the button on the dial while that portal is active."

"Is that what it is?" Kim said as she pressed the button once and watched as a spray of blue mist filled Jennifer's mouth. Within moments she began to salivate in great quantities. Smacking her lips together as she drooled. "That's useful."

"Be careful. Overdoses can result in the development of an oral fixation and mild sexual addiction to providing oral sex. We advise using it only once a day but, honestly, you can probably get away with up to three times with no adverse effects," Raven explained as she watched Kim fidget with the toy under the table. "Well expect of course the obsessive saliva production and in some people they get inflammation of the lips but that is rather minor. Some even report increased feeling in their lips."

"Good to know," Kim said, clicking the button twice more as she watched Jennifer's mouth rapidly get wetter and wetter. She wanted her to really drool all over her cock. "No dangers of dehydration?"

"The spray is actually medically a rehydration formula but had that salivation side effects… we purchased the pattern for it and repurposed it for our own product lines."

"Facinating," Kim gasped as she plunged Jennifer's lips down onto her throbbing girl cock. The eager slut lapped at her with even more enthusiasm. Kim was not sure if it was the effects of the spray already or just Jennifer being **** to earn her lunch. Maybe she truly was just one eager fucking slut. One way or another, Kim was going to enjoy that spray a lot more than was advised.

In her room, Jennifer had flinched when the tape was torn off her lips before she breathed a sigh of relief at what she was sure now must have been a pair of panties being pulled from between them. Her mouth was rather parched, and she considered asking for some water before she was fed, but instead she felt that same spray from before used on her.

Jennifer grumbled before smacking her lips together as her mouth became filled with her saliva. She felt that same desire come over her to have something between them. Last time it had taken hours to wear off fully and the whole time she had felt like a drooling idiot. She grumpily slammed her fits down onto the bed below her, as she was sprayed twice more. Was Her Owner serious?

Despite her annoyance, the moment her lips were placed upon that familiar cock she begin to suckle and lick at it. She felt her mouth be plunged down upon it. Jennifer groaned around the cock as she drooled so much upon it, that within moments, her saliva was running down it, pooling at the base and soaking into whatever was on the other end.

She felt her throat open so easily to accept the cock as it sunk deep into her. The spray really did relax her so much that she could not even gag on it if she wanted to. She felt her lips reach the base and something else brush against her. Fabric of some kind. Some sort of appendages within them that pushed around her wet lips.

She felt her drool flowing from her mouth, like a leaky faucet as that cock twitched within her. She realised what were fabric clad feet pressed in around her lips, toes slipping in around the cock and stretching them open. Jennifer whimpered as she continued to drool over the cock and those feet. What sort of horny shit was Her Owner up to and with who? That woman who Jennifer had been made to eat ass from? She tried texting them but got no response.

Kim was really enjoying having her girl cock slobbered on. Especially as Raven rubbed her heels down along Kim's balls. She put a little pressure on them and Kim felt a twinge of pain but also a lot of pleasure from that. Oh… that was a new experience. Raven smirked as she felt the base of Kim's girl cock twitch and pulse with her toes while that mouth drooled on them both.

Both of them jumped in surprise, the toy slipping off Kim's cock, as the server returned with their last order. He seemed blissfully unaware of what was going on right in front of him, below the table. And remained just as ignorant, despite their guilty shared looks, as he placed a large glass milkshake between them. "One meal replacement shake with extra ice-cream and sugar," he said before smiling awkwardly at them both. "Anything else I can get you two pretty ladies?"

"No thanks," Kim gasped out as she felt her cheeks burning while holding the toy under the table and feeling Raven now flex her toes against Kim's saliva soaked girl cock. The server left as she grabbed the drink with her free hand.

"Is that for Jennifer?" Raven asked, eyeing the drink and Kim nodded. "Probably best since she doesn't have full control over her mouth right now. You know if you feed her too many of those, that tight little cheerleader body will start to look a lot more like me!" Raven laughed, slapping her belly across her black dress as her feet slowly began to message up and down Kim's drool coated cock.

"Yeah but she deserves a treat. She's been so good," Kim groaned as Raven's feet expertly worked her meat. Unlike Kim's attempt at this last night, Raven already seemed to know what she was doing as she pushed her soles up and down Kim's girl cock at just the right pace and pressure to grasp around her.

She took a little sip from the shake for Jennifer before nodding. It was almost sickly sweet. Kim considered Raven's joke about forcefeeding her and making Jennifer into a larger lady. That could be amusing. She bet it would make Jennifer think twice about body shamming others. She had certainly done that a lot to Kim in high school, always teasing her for being 'whimpish' and calling her a sissy. Not to mention the mean crap she had said about other people, especially the female presenting ones.

She had been a monster. Maybe she deserved some of her own medicine. Then again, there were other options for feeding things to Jennifer too. **** maybe. Sleeping pills on a morning to make her miss alarms for exams, **** before a big cheer comp to ruin her performance, maybe even some of Kim's estrogen… she wondered if she could induce lactation in Jennifer. That could be funny and hot.

The whole time she was thinking about all these things, Raven was going to town on her cock with those talented feet. Kim was left gasping and barely able to keep her moans stifled as she squirmed about in her chair. She felt one of Raven's feet move down her shaft and then come to rest upon her balls, pinning them down against the chair, as her other foot wrapped around the head of Kim's cock and began flexing her toes around it, rubbing it.

"Someone must have been having a nice day dream," Raven commented with a smirk. "You zoned out there for a moment and your cock got very excited. You thinking of your girlfriend?"

"Ye… yeah," Kim huffed and puffed as she felt like she was trapped now with Raven's foot literally holding her balls against the surface of the chair. She could not squirm far without tugging on them. "Sorry."

"No need to apologise, it's sweet, but I think I am going to remind you who you are with on this date right now," Raven said and then Kim's eyes almost popped out of her skull as she felt Raven put some pressure onto her nuts. "You liked a little **** before and from the feeling of how hard you just got, you don't mind some more."

"It's… I've never…"

"Never taken a hit down there? Sat on them wrong? Been ball tapped?" Raven asked. "Did it never feel good to you, afterwards or during those moments?"

"I…" Kim stuttered as she realised she had been hit in the balls before. A few times actually… by Jennifer. It was her go to move the few times Kim tried to stand up for herself against the bullying. She had learned to not do that again after the final time. She remembered the pain and humiliation of it… she also remembered being stiff as a pole afterwards. She had thought that was normal, not that she was different. "Isn't that just what happens when you hurt your testicles?"

"From what I understand, not for most people," Raven explained with a grin, as she pushed a little firmer and Kim hissed as her nuts began to get crushed by Raven's feet. "You're not the first one to have their balls stepped on by my feet, you know? Men used to pay me good money for that service. Special women, like you, though, mmmm, they got it for free if they were good girls. Are you a good girl Kim?"

"Yesssssss," Kim hissed out as Raven continued to press upon her sensitive sack. Her cock was straining and she was breathing so hard she started to see stars. She was not going to last long. "It's too much… I'm going to cum."

"Don't make a mess," Raven warned and Kim thought fast. She grabbed the drink for Jennifer, glancing around quickly, before pulling it down under the table. Raven moved her foot aside from the head of Kim's cock and began to stroke along the shaft. "That's it, good girl, shoot your hot, nasty, girl cum into that glass. Give Jennifer her special sauce on top of her fatty shake."

Kim leaned forward over the table and hid her head against it as her face went red as a tomato. Her balls ached from the pressure of Raven's foot upon it. Her cock throbbed as the other foot worked up and down it like a stripper on a pole, and she almost plunged the head of her cock into the ice cream atop the drink as she unloaded rope after rope of cum across it.

Only when she was done, did Kim sit back up and Raven pulled her feet back, but kept them resting in Kim's lap. Kim lifted the drink up and showed it off to Raven. Wads of her thick, cum coated the ice-cream scoops atop it, floated in the foamy milk around it and even dripped down the sides of it.

"Mmmm. You have a talent for unloading, girl. Look how much that is!" Raven exclaimed as she reached across and pulled the glass towards herself. She picked up a spoon and began to mix it in. Her fingers run along the outer sides of the glass to pick up dripping cum and cream alike. She licked them off and moaned. "The perfect salt to sweet ratio. I might order a shake with your special sauce next time we come here."

"Next time?" Kim asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Only if you want to keep dating me," Raven said with a smouldering look. "Be warned, I can be trouble, my wife will tell you that."

"I think I know that myself," Kim groaned as she reached down and tenderly adjusted her softening dick and sore balls back into the latex thong.

"You don't know the half of it. You going to feed your girl now?"

"Hmm… oh I… right," Kim exclaimed as she went searching for the toy. Raven had done what she said. She had made Kim forget about anyone but her for a moment. She located the toy on the booth bench next to her. Jennifer's lips had drooled a small puddle upon the worn leather. She also picked up her phone and saw a few messages from Jennifer that she had missed.

Jennifer: Please may I eat now, My Ownwer?

Jennifer: I was a good girl and licked and sucked you.

Jennifer: Is there something else I can do for you?

Kim was amused to see how submissive and **** Jennifer was. Time for her reward. "Keep an eye out for me?" Kim asked. Raven nodded as Kim took the drink, placed it down carefully on the bench beside we, and then brought Jennifer's lips up to the straw before texting her back.

Me: Suck.

Jennifer jumped as her phone finally buzzed. She had been laying here. Alone and abandoned. No Woody. No one else in her room. Not even Her Owner's attention. She felt like a discarded sex toy. Her tongue kept sticking out between her lips, searching around, seeking out anyone or anything to fill her mouth.

Her thoughts had turned to strange places. Loneliness at her isolation and lack of human contact. A longing for attention from Her Owner. Either in orders or through that missing physical contact. A desire to be touched bubbled up within her. Anger and resentment for the other woman Her Owner was with. Were Jennifer's holes not good enough? Sadness at being judged to be not worthy.

She almost fell off the bed when finally she got a text back from Her Owner. Did they need her services again? Jennifer felt disgusted that it was her first thought, but she knew deep down she longed to have any sort of contact or be of use right in this moment. Right when she felt most useless and alone. She hated the way she got excited at one word. An order. 'Suck'.

She puckered her lips and was met with a plastic straw. Huh… she hated how much that left her wanting, as she suckled on it and was rewarded with a cold creamy taste in her mouth. Sweet vanilla milkshake with a hint of salt. Very sweet, in fact. How long had it been since Jennifer had allowed herself to have something so fattening? Being a cheerleader did demand a certain amount of restraint when it came to treats.

There was something familiar about the salt as well. The occasional lump of it that came up the straw along with the shake. It felt… comforting, but Jennifer could not place it. It was nice though. Really nice. She could get addicted to this. She drank greedily from it and before she knew she was sucking on air. Her phone buzzed.

Unknown: Good girl. Did you like your reward?

Me: Yes My Owner. Thank-you so much. Maybe not the healthiest choice but very tasty.

Me: What are we going to do now?

Unknown: I have a date to finish. You can do as you please. But I am keeping your mouth for now. We'll see if I still have need of it by tonight.

Me: Yes My Owner. Of course.

Jennifer frowned at how needy her messages seemed. She was just trying to manipulate the person who had her holes… right? She didn't actually think… minus some rogue thoughts and feelings that were not normal… she was not actually thinking that… did she?

She felt the familiar texture of those panties shoved into her mouth only this time she could not help dolling around them as tape was put back over her lips. So much for earning that back early. She sighed as she lay there on her bed with nothing else left to do. She hoped she may, at least, have her mouth back by tonight. She'd like to eat a meal that was more than just a salty, vanilla shake.