Amy takes the wheel

Kathy stopped the car at Jessica’s small house. She kept her hands on the steering wheel and stared at them. “Fuck, this is a bad idea. I really should avoid people like the plague until I figure out what is happening to me…” She took a deep breath and exited the car. As Kathy walked up to the door she kept mumbling to herself. “Fuck fuck fuck…. I really should just go home…”. Before she realized it she pressed the door bell. She wasn’t sure why she had accepted Jessica’s invitation to come over. She had no plan to leave her place whatsoever while this weird shit was happening to her.

The door swung opened and Jessica stood there smiling at her. Jessica had changed clothes since she saw her at school. She now wore a low cut spaghetti strap top that cling tightly to her breasts. Her pants were now replaced with relatively short pleated skirt. “Hey. Come on in.” Jessica greeted her as Kathy found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the massive amount of cleavage before her and she was happy when Jessica stepped away mostly behind the door as she invited her in.

Kathy came in and Jessica closed the door behind her. Jessica walked around her heading to the living room and Kathy trailed along behind her. The two women plopped down on the couch and Jessica opened up Netflix. The two women sitting on opposite ends of the couch. This seating arrangement worked for Kathy because of her fear of being near anyone else thanks to her roaming hands. “I totally forgot to ask if you’ve see the Witcher yet?” Jessica asked as she operated her Smart TV.

Kathy shook her head no. “Head of it but never got around to watching it.” She admitted. Kathy had no desire to watch the show at all actually. This was what made her acceptance of Jessica’s invitation to come of and watch it all the more surprising to herself. Over the next hour she discovered she was really getting into the show. It of course helped that the main actor Henry Cavil was pretty hunky. What she didn’t notice was Jessica fidgeting about and shifting her self every so often. Before Kathy had noticed Jessica was sitting directly beside her. When Kathy finally noticed tried to get off the couch as fast as she could but her legs didn’t didn’t budge. As she struggled trying to get her legs to listen to her so she can escape the closeness of Jessica she failed to notice her right hand snake over to Jessica’s thigh. The rogue hand softly stroking Jessica’s thigh inching ever closer to Jessica’s special place.

“Please don’t stop” Jessica said with a smile on her face as she leaned in close to Kathy. Her voice almost a whisper in her ear.

This sudden closeness startled Kathy who now realized what her hand had been up to. She tried to retract her hand but her whole arm didn’t list to her. Kathy turned and reached to grab her hand and pull it away but as soon as her left arm got within reach of Jessica it joined in. This time grabbing one of the two massive tits jutting off of Jessica’s small frame.”OH MY GOD!!! I’m so sorry!” She yelled as her hands continued to fondle her friend. She through her whole body weight backwards. This sudden thrust away from Jessica pulled her hands free of the other woman.

Jessica made a pouty face. “Aww, why did you stop, we were just starting to get to the good part.”

Kathy was panicking and. It paying any attention to what Jessica was saying. “I’m sorry! It’s not me! I mean it’s my hands but I can’t control them! They just seem to move on their own!” She was speaking a million miles an hour trying to convince the other that she wasn’t a lesbian and 100 percent didn’t want to do what she just did.

Jessica gave Kathy a confused look. “Are you telling me you can’t control your own body? Like it has some kind of mind of its own?” She questioned.

Kathy nodded furiously in agreement. “Yes! That’s what I’m saying! It’s not me at all! You know I would never. Like ever!! Do that sort of thing with a girl!”

“I guess that would explain your unusual behavior the last few days…”. Jessica said in thought as she considered all of Kathy’s recent actions. This made her hopeful. She never stood a chance with Kathy since she was a completely against any form of gay.

Kathy stoped. She looked surprised and perplexed. “Wait! You believe me!? I didn’t think anyone would!” She felt relieved at discovering someone would actually believe her about her insane predicament.

Jessica thought for a minute before responding. “Believe you… we will see. I’d need some kind of proof.” She looked Kathy up and down. She didn’t seem to be lying and it would explain an awful lot about her actions the last few days. Actions like feeling her up. She would need to test Jessica. Something she would never ever do willing. She thought about what she has seen Kathy do recently and considered the possibility she spoke the truth and that her body seemed to be interested in girls much unlike Kathy. Kathy had felt up her ass, cooped a feel on her tits, and just now was running a hand over her thighs. An idea finally hit Jessica for a perfect test. Something Kathy would never do. “If it is true, then, Kathy’s body, can you please show me your panties?”

Kathy looked at Jessica with surprise at what she had just asked. The whole question was completely ridiculous. “What the fuck is wrong with you. There is no way that I…” as Kathy spoke her hands grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up as both of her legs spread wide providing a perfect clear view of her red lace panties covering the straps of her garter belt. A slight wet spot could be seen on the crotch of her underwear which compiled further to Kathy‘a embarrassment. Kathy screamed in fear and embarrassment as both woman looked down at exposed panties. She tried with all her might to Will her hands down or to close her opened legs but neither would respond. “Like what you see… Because I do.” Kathy said with a wink. Again she found herself saying words she never had ever intended on say.

A dirty and lust filled smiled crossed Jessica’s face as she pieced together what this meant. “Yes I do…. And actually it makes me overwhelmingly overjoyed.”

Kathy’s face now reflected fear and terror. “Wha…what do you mean overjoyed?” Fear creeped into her voice as she spoke as a sense of dread washed over her.

Jessica leaned in. “Actually I never really like you. I always thought you were kind of a bitch. The only reason I hung out with you is because I thought your body was hot and sexy.”

“Well thank you! I think your hot as well!” Kathy blurted out to her own surprise. The words had just flowed out of her in response to Jessica’s previous statement. Her mouth has just spoken them without her wanting it. Just like before. She desperately wanted to quickly covered her mouth with both of her hands in an attempt to prevent herself from saying anything else that she didn’t want to say but her hands continued to expose her panties to Jessica.

Jessica could feel a rush of hormones flowing through her own body right then. For years she had wanted to be with Kathy but she had always remained out of her reach but with this new turn of events that changed. It truly seemed that Kathy's body had somehow gain a mind of its own… and one that really did seemed to find interest in women. Or at least teasing them. “So Kathy‘s body, you can talk for yourself?”

Kathy’s arms dropped to her side placing her hands on her hips which provided Kathy with relief as both of her legs closed at the same time. She was no longer in the very compromising position she had been in. Her relief was short lived as her body hijacked her mouth once again. “Well of course I can. I’m my own person after all!” Kathy felt herself say rather indignantly to Jessica. “And my name is Amy. Amy Kathrine Nightingale”

Jessica leaned in closer to Kathy who tried to retreat from her. “My, my, I’ve always had my eyes on you but never had I held hope of doing anything with you since Kathy was so against anything of the sort…”. Jessica placed a hand on Kathy’s thigh.

Kathy shook her head. “Oh fuck no! I’m not goi…”. Her expression swapped mid sentence to a more lusty one. “Well I guess it’s good for you then that unlike HER I don’t like or want dick. Kathy watched in terror as her hands grabbed a hold of Jessica’s knees and shoved them apart as she dropped to her knees for the seated Jessica. Her own eyes betraying her as her hands did. They looked down at Jessica’s no visible dark blue satin panties. Her eyes taking in all the fine white lace detailing running along the steams. Her hand reaching up, softly and slowly running one of her well manicured fingers over Jessica’s satin covered pussy. Kathy wanted to scream again but her mouth and voice made no effort on her behalf. Instead, she found her face push against Jessica’s panties and her tongue slithering out to taste the blue fabric pressed against her pink lips.

Jessica watched herself as the girl she had been wanting to fuck so badly for all this time was now between her legs. “Oh my. Your a forward one! It this isn’t the best place for this kind of thing.” She grabbed Amy’s hands and pulled her up as she stood up. Jessica led Amy/Kathy out of the living room and into her bedroom.