Whatever happened to that dog walker?

I admit, I spent _more _than a few moments just lying there, petite body sprawled out on the coach, covered in Momm-Step Mommy's-Pam's spunk.

I wish I could say I was basking in the pleasurable afterglow of the intimate lovemaking session but mostly I was just trying to catch my breath until my body decided to obey my command again.

With a moan, I try to get moving again only to flop once more into a weak, twitching pile.

'Tch-You need to work out more Molly-Maybe wish yourself up some cardio because that was a 'quicky' by my standards-or the standards you wished for me...'

Pam's stepped back into the room, her powerful body cleaned and squeezed into a tight grey sports bra, complete with cleavage window that did _nothing _to hide her large chest and ripped midriff. A matching set of grey lycra shorts that seemed practically painted on framed her toned _watermelon crushing _thighs and round ass.

The fat bulge of her schlong could not have been more obvious unless the muscle MILF flopped it out and slapped me in the face with it.

A horny, subby part of my cried out for just that before the rest of my abused body beat it down for its madness.

'Anyway-' She said, adjusting her dick and balls through the tight, revealing fabric, 'It's only a few miles so I'm going to run it, work up a sweat before I get into a real workout!' Pam shoots me and my sweaty, spunk covered body a suggestive leer-

'I caught sight of the maid as well-Nice ass!' She chuckles and with that, She strides out of the room, seconds before I hear the front door slam.

I sigh, bringing my hand to my face which only succeeds in smearing Pam's batter across my face. A sigh again and taking her advice, use my powers to will away the fatigue.

I don't make myself a jacked goddess like herself, I like how easy it is for my petite body to be abused, but the burst of energy hits me like a ton of bricks.

I sit up easily, taking a moment to lick my fingers, Pam's sticky jizz fills my mouth before I snap my fingers and will it all away, along with the sweat and other assorted juices.

'Hmmm-What to do, What to do...' I ponder briefly while I idly snap my fingers, clothing myself. I revel in the sensation of my own power as a pair of teal blue and white striped, thigh high socks appear around my slender legs.

I walk out, hips swaying and cute butt wiggling as I decide on the _'Innocent, Teeny bopper slut' _as my look for today. Another finger snap and I'm wearing a _short _blue microskirt that matches my socks and barely covers the top half of my small rump. For my top, I think I'll have a bright tank top that pushes my perky breasts together and shows off my flat tummy and lightly toned arms. After a moments hesitation I give myself a slight tan, some freckles and **** my short brunette curls into a bright blond pixie cut.

As a finishing touch, seeing as by now I was _fully _committed to blond faux teeny bopper, I gave myself a set of functionless but sexy glasses and an array of rainbow bangles around my now sunkissed arms.

I do a little twirl in front of the mirror and giggle at how sexy I am as well as the breeze on my naked pussy. After much deliberation, I will myself a bright pink thong for the pretence of modesty if nothing else...

As I'm staring into the mirror, a flicker of movement behind my shoulder catches my attention and I turn slightly, just in time to see a tall, redhead. probably, not that much older than me looking awkward.

She looks vaguely familiar and it takes me a moment to remember who the hell she is as the dogwalker cum housemaid raises her hand in a sheepish wave,

'Hello...'

'...Uh...hi...' I say back, slightly nonplussed and paradoxically embarrassed at how in my half turned position, this complete stranger was getting a perfect eyeful of my thong covered ass...

_W_hich looking back was probably a good thing because it was helping to quell the sheer terrifying gravitas of what I had done in my lust crazed state. I'd swiped this woman from her perfectly normal life and had completely rearranged it out of a...what? Pique of convenience?

I mean-This was as I was turning Pam's perfectly normal life into a absolute sex beast but fuck it-Pam's life needed shaking up and judging from the vast amount of spooge she had blasted me with-She had more than enjoyed the change.

I'm actually proud to say my first instinct was to just immediately send her back to her life, maybe with some improvements for the inconvenience, Like a car or a better paying job than _dog walking _or even a giant set of perfectly formed tits.

Then my baser nature piped up and...Well...You know what they say about absolute power right?

Maybe this gawky girl would look better with the Pam Treatment. The idea of another _seven foot tall, ripped goddess _stalking the house, giant tits _barely _contained behind a tight, black and white maid corset, muscles flexing as she _stretched _for those _tall, hard to reach areas, her long powerful legs encased in sheer black stockings and matching garter. _Her tiny, lacy skirt hiking up to reveal a perfect ass and a huge pulsing cock fighting to burst free from a set of black lace panties that were not up for the task of holding such a girthy piece...

'Uh...Are you okay?' The red head's voice snapped me out of my fantasising just as I was beginning to rub my legs together but not before I had bit my lip and thoroughly unnerved our new maid with my lust filled leer.

'Sure! I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name!'

I smile, showing my brilliant white teeth as I beam at her while mulling over my options as my pussy began to throb again. Another Amazonian in the house probably wouldn't work...Not with Pam's ego as it is...I suppose I could tone _that _down but if I was being honest it might have been the trait about her that most soaked my panties.

Either that or her cock...

'Oh-It's Liz-I'm uh-I'm not sure how exactly I got here or why I've just done all the dishes...'

'Cool,What's for lunch?'

-Then again, the thought of them _clashing _held a certain appeal as well...I imagined them, two sexy, ripped futas competing for my tight little pussy or even each others!

Pam, flushed and breathing heavily, her huge tits pressing into the Liz's back as she pins her against the table, gripping a handful of scarlet hair for leverage as she lines her schlong up with the Maid's tight asshole. Liz struggles against the pin, humiliated at being the bottom even as her own fat cock leaks enough pre to make it clear she's going to enjoy it to some degree...

Another lurid thought,

Pam, bound, naked and kneeling, thick thighs spread and restrained along with her arms with sturdy leather straps on the floor of her own bedroom. She moans despite herself as the vibrator in her ass jumps up a setting, muscles tensed in futile struggle and helpless anticipation as the black ribbon tied across her eyes stops her from being able to see when-

'Mmmm!' She groans into the ballgag as Liz trails a long, white feather up her **** dick, at full mast and cinched tight with a extra strong cock ring. She strains against the delicate looking but deceptively strong silver chains that keep her tied down as her cock spasms in pleasure. Although whether to break free or lean in for more she couldn't know herself. She feels Liz's heavy shaft press into her check, the other woman enjoying Pam's bondage before it withdraws, leaving only a smear of pre and a **** need in Pam.

'I'm going to leave you I think-Yes...You can sit here with that vibe in a puddle of your own arousal while I fuck your daughter' The voice chuckles, throaty and sensoul, 'Don't worry, I'll make sure you hear...'

I slap myself mentally, determined not to make that mistake again as I lead Liz into the kitchen and ruminate on the many problems of being a horny depraved slut with infinite powers.