Yvette and Candy

Watching Candy and Yvette together was an opportunity too sweet to pass up. Still just making them hot for each other and exhibitionist enough to let him watch was too simple. He decided to make as scenario more befitting the characters he had created for them.

First he went upstairs to the bathroom where Candy was already beginning to remove her clothes. Dave took the bone and began working on her. First he insured that warm baths made her uncontrollably horny. However he also made sure she forgot that they did until it was too late. He then removed her ability to work out how to masturbate. He ended by making her think he had left and made sure she could not see him.

He saw Yvette coming up the stairs with the outfits. After making her 'remember' he had gone out and making sure she didn't see him he made sure Yvette was happy to help out any member of 'Dave's' household in any way she could.

Yvette had just put her new uniform on when she heard a voice from the bathroom.

"DAMN, DAMN, DAMN" shouted Candy. "I'm so stupid! Why can't I work it out..."

Yvette hurried to the bathroom. Obviously Mademoiselle Candy was in need of some sort of aid. She opened the door to find Candy in obvious distress. Neither girl noticed Dave enter and stand off to the side to watch.

"Mademoiselle! What is ze matter?" Yvette asked.

"Oh Yvette! Oh I'm so horny! And I can't work out how to relieve the pressure building up in my pussy." She started to cry with the building frustration.

Yvette knelt down next to the bath. "Let me 'elp you Mademoiselle. I will show you 'ow"

"Pleeease!" Candy cried.

Yvette reached her left hand down between Candy's legs and put her right arm behind Candy's shoulders. She quickly found Candy's engorged clit and began to gently stroke it.

"Oh! Oh my!" gasped Candy "Th-that feels so good! How ... How are you doing that?"

"I am rubbing ze clitoris. Le peu nub at ze sommet of ze vagin."

"What?" asked Candy.

"Ze clitoris... do not worry, just call for me again if you 'ave ze need again."

Dave smiled from the corner, having made Yvette enjoy 'helping' Candy with this problem so much that she wanted to do it again instead of showing Candy how to do it herself.

"Oh Yvette! Oh that feels so good! OH! Oh Yvette! I think I'm going to cum!"

"Oui. Le petite-mort. Let it come Mademoiselle! Let me feel you orgasme"

Candy's entire body convulsed as the intense pressure that had built up inside her culminated in an intense orgasm (made all the more so by Dave).

Yvette beamed with happiness. She loved making people orgasm, the looks on their faces and the sounds of pleasure they made, especially attractive girls like Mademoiselle Candy or men like Monsieur Dave. She liked it almost as much as when they did the same for her.

"Oh!" Yvette said "Look at me! My new ooniform! I am zo wet!"

"Oh Yvette!" said Candy "I'm so sorry! You came and helped me out and I made you wet. Is there anything I can do?"

Yvette smiled. Helping Candy with her 'problem' had made her wet in more ways than one.

"You could 'elp me out of me wet ooniform in ze bedroom. Zen I will teach you about French things."

"Really?" said Candy who always enjoyed learning new things, even though she wasn't very good at it. "Like what?"

"'ow about ze French Kiss, ze cunillinguis, and zen when Monsieur Dave comes home we might try ze Menege-et-Trois"

Dave smiled. He was counting on it.