You Don’t Dare

You want to escape, but now simply isn’t a good time. You know if you try Rachel will do something horrible to you.

Rachel runs a clawed finger along your cheek. “Good boy. Now we have another appointment. Now get in and drive.”

You hop in the driver’s seat and follow her instructions precisely. You pull into the driveway of a small house with a white picket fence.

Rachel’s clothes shimmer as she steps out of the car. She wears an innocent looking floral sundress. It does little to hide her overripe, obscene, curves.

You follow her carrying her demo bag.

She rings the doorbell.

A beautiful, chaste, blonde haired girl answers the door.

“Rachel, so nice to see you.”

“Nice to see you too, Celeste.”

They continue with small talk. Celeste seems really nice and sweet. You want to warn her.

“So, Celeste, I’ve been selling this amazing new makeup called EvilGlam. I figured I’d give you a free sample.”

Rachel hands her a goody bag filled with samples.

“Try the red. I think it’ll look great on you.”

You want to scream, to do something to save her. Instead your cock hardens. Rachel gives you a knowing grin.

Celeste paints her lips with the Sapphic Red. You watch her expression change as she stares at Rachel.

She is clearly trying to fight the effects of the makeup.

Rachel jiggles her tits and gives Celeste a perfect view of her cleavage.

Part of you prays Celeste will resist, another part is eager to see the show.

Rachel gets tantalizingly close to Celeste. The thought of Rachel kissing her, corrupting her makes you rock hard. You can’t wait to see Celeste change.

You watch with glee as her will breaks and she gives Rachel a brief kiss. Rachael responds, kissing her back. The moment it ends Celeste kisses her passionately.

Rachael slips the shoulder string off Celeste’s floral print dress. It falls to the floor in a heap. Instead of trying to cover herself, she closes her eyes and kisses Rachael again.

Rachael’s clothes simply vanish as Celeste begins to grope her.

Rachel unclips Celeste’s bra like a pro. She then slides off Celeste’s rather plain panties and buries her head in her muff. Celeste moans like a whore.

Celeste regains a bit of composure and manages to swivel into a sixty nine. You stroke your cock through your pants as tits bounce and tongues probe.

You watch Celeste scream in orgasm.

Rachel sits up. “Delicious,”

Celeste looks at her dreamily. “Fuck that was good.”

“I know. Can I get you to sell some makeup sexy?”

“If I can get more of that Sapphic Red, you bet.”

“I’ll leave you with some samples. Try the Black line nail polish. It makes you look and feel positively wicked.”

“I’ll give it a try.”

She pulls out the black nail polish, and you nearly cum.

Rachel waves at you to follow. As you exit the house she grins at you. You see her eyes become demonic slits. You start.

“We can’t have that. You find my demonic nature sexy.”

You want to run as the command sinks into your brain.

Her eyes become demonic again and you are immediately hard.

“God you’re sexy, Rachel.”

She laughs. “Just what I wanted to hear. Come along.”