Retail Therapy

Rachel was in a large room, full of people talking, drinking red wine and having a good time. She was sitting in the middle of the room when they noticed her, one by one. They kept looking at her, examining her, checking her out. She felt uncomfortable at first with all the attention on her but it was also a turn on. She stood up and music started playing. She moved with the rhythm but it wasn't a regular dance, she was showing off. Suddenly, she was completely naked and all remaining eyes turned to her. There was no discomfort anymore, she relished being in the center of attention. She lay down on her back as everyone approached her with their glasses and slowly spilled their wine on her face and body. She opened her mouth and tried to catch as much as possible, while rubbing her slick body with the sticky red wine. Weirdly, it was stickier and denser than any wine she tried before, but its taste was unbelievably good, sweet and rich. She couldn't have enough of it, she wanted more and more. As she opened her eyes, everyone was sleeping. They must have been very tired as they looked dead. Someone called her. On the other side of the room there was a throne with Maria sitting on it, smirking at her. Rachel ran to her, asking for explanation and in response Maria just spread her legs obscenely, offering her pussy. Her enticing juices were flowing from her and Maria purred "Drink, Rachel. Drink and live forever."

On the other side of the city, in the mansion's basement, Maria was sleeping in her bed, her beautiful face locked in a blissful smile as she gently rubbed her clit. She was connected to Rachel's mind in a subconscious link, influencing her dreams and spreading the darkness through her body and soul.

When Maria woke up, it was late afternoon. Despite her hunger her thoughts immediately concentrated on Rachel, wondering what is going through her head right now. She lost her connection to Rachel hours ago so she knew she must have been awake for a long time now, probably dealing with her memories and strange new desires that appeared out of nowhere.

She checked her phone and several messages and a missed call popped up.

First message: Hey! Woke up from the craziest dream... Can't believe what happened last night! I'm feeling so many things right now, like, part of me loved every second of it, but another part is like, girl, what the hell did you just do? BTW, how are you dealing with all this? And Steve?

It was soon followed by another SMS: I never thought I had it in me to get so wild and adventurous, it's like I tapped into a whole new side of me, you know? I've never felt this way before. It's like I'm on a whole different level now. I'll go out and clear up my mind. Wanna go for a walk?

At that time she called Maria. A few hours later another message arrived: I guess you're still asleep. I cleared up my mind, I guess I'll take it slower from now on. But I'm still curious about other possibilities, iykwim. Call me.

And the final message, an hour ago: You won't believe what just happened. You know that neighbour living somewhere above? A reserved and polite Brit, Ethan? I met him in the corridor when I returned home and he looked at me weirdly and then totally checked me out, smiled and started talking. He never really noticed me before! But now, out of nowhere, he invited me on a date! I guess I really changed my vibe. Please call me, girl.

Maria put the phone down and sighed. She was looking forward to bringing Rachel further under her influence and making her willingly join her but she couldn't deny the tiny voice deep inside her, whispering to her, asking her what she was doing to her friend. She ignored the intrusive and unpleasant feeling, treating it merely as a dying vestige of her old self. She dialed Rachel and they agreed to meet at a local mall.

As Rachel sat across from Maria, sipping her coffee, she couldn't help but notice how radiant Maria looked. It was as if her friend had transformed into a more vibrant and confident version of herself. Rachel found herself drawn to that energy, craving it for herself. But most of all she couldn't deny the raw attractions she felt towards Maria, this darker goth style was matching her new femme fatale vibe perfectly. And the cherry on top was the memory of her pussy and how great she felt. The delicate taste and its effect on her still made her knees wobbly, part of her wanted to kneel in front of her, tear down her clothes and dive her face in Maria's crotch right here in café.

They started by discussing the events of the previous night, with Rachel expressing her conflicting feelings of excitement, also caution and reservations, but mostly desire for more. Maria listened attentively, her eyes filled with understanding.

"Rachel, what you're experiencing is completely normal," Maria said, her voice soothing. "Exploring new desires and pushing your boundaries can be overwhelming, but it's also liberating. It's okay to feel conflicted right now. We'll figure it out together."

Rachel nodded, her mind still buzzing with questions. She looked down at her pack of cigarettes, contemplating whether to light one up. Maria noticed her hesitation and smiled.

"You see, Rachel, life is about indulging in pleasure sometimes. If smoking is something you enjoy, don't deny yourself that pleasure. Embrace it, embrace all the things that make you feel alive."

With Maria's encouragement, Rachel lit a cigarette, feeling a strange mix of guilt and satisfaction. It was as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders, and she allowed herself to enjoy the moment. She looked intently at Maria and checked her out.

"You know, Maria, you've changed these past few days. I know it's not just your new makeup and before you deny it, I'm fine if you want to keep it to yourself. It's your thing and it also suits you, by the way. But...there is something else there, not just the looks but also your behaviour. You feel different. What's going on?" Rachel pressed.

Maria took a long drag on her cigarette, an opportunity to think of a way to shift the conversation in the desired direction. After a long and luxurious exhale she said, "well, besides some expensive cosmetics I have also changed my hair, as you can see, and I bought some new clothes. As you noticed yourself, it's not just the looks you change with haircut and new wardrobe but also the new confidence and vibe you emit outwards because of it. In the end it doesn't really matter what you wear but how you wear it. Do I make any sense?"

Rachel slowly nodded, her words sinking in. "Yeah... I think it makes perfect sense. But my wardrobe is pretty boring, I can't really feel sexy in these old robes, you know..."

Maria's eyes glistened and she cooed, "well, what are we waiting for then? Let's go find something for you, girl!"

Rachel hesitated at first, unsure of her newfound sense of style and confidence. But Maria insisted, promising to help her find outfits that truly reflected her inner desires.

They spent hours in the mall, exploring boutiques and trying on different clothes. Maria guided Rachel towards sexier and more daring choices, encouraging her to embrace her sensuality. With each bodycon dress, mini skirt, pair of high heels and lingerie piece Rachel felt herself becoming more comfortable in her own skin, shedding the inhibitions that had held her back for so long. As she helped her trying out different outfits in changing rooms Maria's hands often lingered a little longer on Rachel's hips and thighs, subtly caressing her when opportunity arose, accompanied with seductive gazes between the two friends. Rachel enjoyed this toying, elevating her desire for Maria even higher. Maria also took pleasure in this romantic approach, despite her growing hunger and sexual tensions inside her that called for blood and cum.

After shopping they even visited a hair stylist, who transformed Rachel's locks into a stunning cascade of blonde waves, while Maria did her makeup. As she looked at herself in the mirror, Rachel couldn't believe the hot chick staring back at her. She had never felt so beautiful, so desirable. Before, she was an average blonde but now, she was a completely new woman, her looks reflecting her newfound inner sexuality.

"Rachel, you look amazing! You're gonna make so many heads turn now, you'll see! Just wait till that neighbour sees you. By the way, when is your date?" Maria chimed supportively.

"Tomorrow evening, he even suggested today but I didn't want to cancel on you. And yeah, I guess I really look hot now, thanks to you. As you said, I don't just look sexier, I feel so as well!" Rachel beamed, unable to take eyes off of her reflection.

As they strolled through the closing shopping center, Rachel struggled to control herself and her attraction towards Maria anymore. Each and every fibre of her body yearned for the touch of her best friend, fueled by her increased sexuality and confidence.

"Maria...I wanted to go out again tonight to show off my new looks but I'm too tired from yesterday. Why don't we just go to my place for a glass of wine?" Rachel proposed, unable to hide anticipation and arousal in her voice.

"Sure, great idea! I could never decline a drink at your place," Maria winked and gave her a knowing look.