"Yes, Mistress"

It came out as a whisper, barely audible to anyone but Violet.

The girl with the peculiar eyes smiled and began whispering things into the petite brunette's ear, equally incomprehensible to the genie and her mistress. They could only see the hypnotized girl nodding in response, Violet's grin ever increasing next to her ear. Finally, she allowed Alex to vacate her lap and wander over to her own seat, still in a state of deep relaxation. Only when she sat down did her posture slowly straighten, and she let out a little yawn, "Mmm, that was nice. Did I miss anything?"

Across from her, Violet broke out into giggles.

"What's so funny, Mistress?"

The girl across from her stopped her titters for a moment to say, "I'm sorry, what did you just call me?"

"I called you by your name, Mistress" Alex answered, confused.

"And what is my name?"

"It's Violet, Mistress," Her face relaxed slightly at her own mention of the name. "Violet..." Her voice was quiet and breathy.

At the head of the table, Tiffany piped up, "I'm sure you're having fun over there, but can we continue with our game? Snap out of it and flip the coin, Alex."

Alex shook her head and looked at Tiffany confused, "Did I do my dare already?"

"Yes you did. Now flip it, I wanna have another go sometime in the next week."

Hesitantly, Alexandria took the coin from Violet, though not without having another longing look into her soothing eyes and almost forgetting the game over it.

"Damn Vi, what did you do to her brain?" Tiffany asked, "She seems more fried than whatever oil they're using in the cafeteria kitchen."

Violet gave her a meaningful look, "Let's just say she enjoys a certain color very much now."

In the meantime, Alex had somewhat composed herself and flipped again. She instantly recognized the image of her mistress on the face of the coin, only to be disappointed to see a glint of emerald green somewhere behind the intricately stamped golden surface as she looked into its eyes. That was not the color she desired, the one she lived for. The color that--

"Hello? Alex? Are you losing yourself again?"

She shook the stray thought out of her brain, "Right. The game. Jess: Truth, Dare or Wish?"

Jessica blinked, "Oh it's me. Hmmmm... I'd kinda like to see you coming up with a dare in your current state. So Dare."

Alex could only thing about how to provide her mistress with pleasure. She obviously liked Jess's body, else she'd have changed more about herself than just her beautiful eyes... So why not just...?

"I dare you to make out with Violet!" she declared with all the vigor she could muster in her current state.

Jess's eyes went wide and she was about to raise her voice in protest, but she was interrupted by a wet tickle on her neck. Her twin was obviously more keen on the pending activity than herself, and had begun administering small licks and kisses. And Jessica couldn't deny that it felt good -- a feeling that none of her previous boyfriends had ever been patient enough to give her, and that seemed more intimate and personal than the waves of magic coursing through her with every wish. She found her neck muscles quickly relaxing after the initial surprised shock, and turned her head to reciprocate the favor in kind.

The mouths and tongues of the twins slowly drifted from each other's necks up to their ears, their cheeks, and finally lip met lip and tongue met tongue in an encounter of delicious symmetry. As Jessica let her tongue swirl around her twin's mouth, she couldn't help thinking about how this was in a sense her own mouth she got to explore from outside, and at the same time she felt the touch of an outsider's tongue doing the same to her. It was a really unique perspective, getting to know her body from another perspective, or rather two perspectives at once, giving and receiving in tandem.

All those thoughts were interrupted by the sensation of hands roaming around her torso, first pulling the two of them together, then wandering toward her front side. Only issuing the lightest of brushes, they traced a path across the exposed undersides of her breasts, then slipped under the flimsy excuse for a cheerleading top that was still pretending to attempt to cover them. Arriving over her nipples, the pressure they were applying turned outward, pulling at the string across her back and thereby untying the loose knot that had been holding the piece of cloth to her body.

With those glorious orbs finally free of their shell and only partially covered by her twin's shifting and slipping fingers, Jessica decided it was time to take the initiative back and put her own hands on her counterpart's backside. Applying gentle pressure to the inside of Violet's provocative red-and-gold panties, they easily came undone as well. Jess leaned back sideways across her chair, pulling Violet's bare crotch on top of her stomach and allowing her fingers easy access to her twin's dripping nether lips. As she began tracing their circumference, she heard an eruption of moans and gasps from above her, spurring her on in her exploration while Violet turned up the heat on her nipples. In Jess's aroused state, the ministrations quickly turned to literal heat that poured out from her breasts, spreading into her head while at the same time passing under her partner's bucking hips into her own crotch, concentrating in her clitoris and driving her wild.

Jess squirmed under her twin, rubbing against her chair in an attempt to divest herself of her panties. As soon as she was successful, she pushed Violet's hips back into hers, engaging their lower lips in a slippery kiss and finally pushing herself over the edge. Purple sparks danced across her vision as her lover collapsed on top of her, the two of them locking each other in a tight embrace.

When Jessica's senses eventually cleared up, she pushed Violet off of herself and sat up to survey the room. The passion of the twins had clearly been infectious, as she overlooked Tiffany laying stretched across the couch that was set up against the far wall, her clothing disheveled and her glistening hand hanging to the floor. Alexandria was not faring much better, slumped back into her chair motionless, with eyes closed and one of her delicate hands down her panties.

"So, that was certainly something."

Jessica looked to her side, where her twin smiled at her with those radiant purple eyes.