Total slut

She stared down a moment longer, contemplating, before speaking out a short:

"Flip"

She dragged Lisa around, so she was lying with her head and upper back on the recliner, Mrs Young's pussy directly above her face.

Lisa's mouth watered as the sopping pussy leaked girl cum across her face while Rachael supported herself on the chair, suspended above Lisa's waiting tongue. Rachael ran a hand down Lisa's front, groping a boob shirt before yanking the shirt up, exposing a pale midriff. She traces a finger around her cute belly button before slapping the stomach and shoving the shirt back down.

"Do you ever wearing anything but super tight slut wear that show off your body?" She asks as she teases her own clit, enjoying the sight as Lisa's loose jeans tightened and shot up her legs, past her knees, past her thighs while they reformed into a ass hugging black skirt. Her panties reformed into a sheer red thong, the same deep red as her hair, which promptly hitched up, wedging itself neatly in her slit and exposing a significant portion of it above her low riding skirt.

The sensible sneakers morphed into a pair of black stripper heels that accentuated her calfs and legs.

The shirt didn't reform as completely as the skirt, it shrunk, leaving most of her arms and belly exposed while becoming almost painted on her chest, the band logo on the front becoming warped slightly as strangely her tits pushed back up, looking perky and fuller.

Rachael frowned at the unexpected growth and reached into the shirt to inspect the perky breast, a task easier said than done given the tightness of the shirt.

She giggled suddenly.

"A padded bra? Really Lisa? Well I suppose that was my fault...it does show off your body...on the other hand..." She trails off, almost wistfully and then grins, almost maniacally "Then again, You don't really need it, have you been less than a DD since you were 16?"

"No!" Lisa wailed, partially in response but mostly in despair as she was again bombarded with memories of being a late bloomer.

Flesh surged forward, fighting against the confines of the shirt as Lisa jumped from a modest B cup to an easy Double D. The top lost the valiant fight and burst open, spilling pale boobs into the light of day before the ripple caught up, bundling them back into deep black crop top, the bottom knotted itself together shoving the boobs even higher on her chest and creating a perfect canyon while also exposing her entire midriff.

Racheal cackled, giddy as the ring on her finger grew cold, consuming her thoughts as her words spilled out in a manic jumble

"And lets not forget that ass, did you have to use lube to squeeze that perfect bubble butt into that skirt?"

Lisa, still reeling from the previous blast of reality and desperately trying to hold onto her previous life, made a indeterminable noise as the ripple struck again.

The skirt rode up as the ass pushed out, leaving very little to the imagination as it exposed the bottom half of the girl's ass, leaving only the sheerest amount of material between Lisa's pussy and the outside world.

Mrs Young's hands shoot out, mauling the girl's tits, gripping them tight enough for her false nails to leave marks on the pale skin causing Lisa to gasp in pain at the rough treatment.

"Come on Lisa, You can't stop yourself from creaming when someone plays with your tits can you? Especially when it's a bit mean!" She accentuates the last word by savagely gripping the tit's, flesh squeezing out between Rachael's fingers.

Lisa's next words were lost in a moan of bliss as she started to buck her hips against the air, high heels scraping against the floor as her trembling legs tried to support her quivering body.

Rachael's lip curled into a excited sneer, eyes gleeful, and she drops down, engulfing Lisa's face in her snatch.

"Fuck! That's so good!" Rachael moaned out as Lisa's tongue automatically went to work, powerless against her earlier commands Lisa grabbed Rachael's thighs and pulled her down harder, anything to get that irresistible twat closer to her.

Rachael rode her hard, sliding her pussy up and down the pale girls face, groaning in delirious pleasure as her pussy was stimulated expertly. One particular maneuver set her whole body aflame and with a lustful snarl the cougar shifted the tight skirt up and practical ripped the red thong aside before diving into Lisa's pussy with just as much enthusiasm.

Long nails teased the folds of Lisa's quim, spreading the lips before Rachael's eager tongue dove deep. While not as experienced as Lisa had become Rachael's new life had significantly broadened her horizons and it didn't take much before She had teased Lisa to the brink, the punk slut trembling as Rachael nibbled and licked, keeping her on the edge, playfully toying until she had eked out a few more orgasms for her own greedy pussy.

By the time they were done the sun was high in the purple sky, casting strange shadows across the sky and the living room. Rachael examined the way it played on the pale skin of the girl beneath her before giving Lisa's clit one final pinch and unsealing her pussy from the poor girls face.

Lisa mewled weakly as the divine cunt was lifted but breathed in deeply as her head was **** up, ever so gently by Mrs Young's fingers under her chin.

"Mmmm...Well Pet...That was fun..." The older woman still somehow managed to look alluring, despite the girlcum dripping down her face and the way her bleached blond hair was mussed and tangled around her shoulders.

She was by far the most enticing woman Lisa had ever been with, and thanks to that question this morning, Lisa had been with a lot of women.

She also had the entire world in the palm of her hand

Literally

"But I think we can have some more..." She continued in a breathy voice and Lisa swore the temperature dropped several degrees.