Going Out (Part 1)

Kathy spent most of her morning laying in bed. She was mortified by the events of the previous night. Her body completely on it’s own had **** her to spend what felt like hours learning to lick pussy. Something that she would never do of her own volition. This Amy as her body referred to itself the other day when she was visiting Jessica. Another experience that Kathy wished she was able to forget or erase. That time her body **** her to have sex with another woman. Kathy had no idea what was happening to her. This is what madness must feel like… “am I going insane?” She mumbled to herself.

Kathy didn’t want to get out of bed. If she got up that would mean she needed to get dressed. Getting dressed now meant that her traitorous body would **** her to wear something she didn’t want to. For the last few days this has been her life. She had completely lost the ability to choose what she wanted to wear. She couldn’t even pick what she wore to bed. Kathy kept her blanket pulled up to make sure it covered her body. She still wore the baby blue lingerie that she was **** to put on the night before. This whole situation terrified her. To Kathy, it felt like she was slowly losing control over her own life.

She rolled over and picked up her phone to look at the time. It was nearly 2 pm. When she clicked the power button she got a look at the time but a second later her phone automatically unlocked to her face. It opened to the last app she had been looking at. The screen displayed a paused video of two woman going down on each other in a 69. As soon as Kathy saw this her face went red with embarrassment and regret and she quickly swiped up to close the web browser. It was an unwanted reminder of her night spending eating out a pocket pussy. Her tongue got a hell of a work out in the process and Kathy could feel how sore her mouth and tongue were from it. A constant reminder of what had happened.

Kathy set her phone back down and closed her eyes. She desperately wanted to just go back to sleep. Or wake up from this nightmare. Suddenly Kathy sat up and swung her legs off the bed planting them firmly onto the floor. Kathy made a ‘wahhh’ sound as this happened due to the fact that she wasn’t the one that did it. It was Amy.

Amy stood up and walked over to the bathroom. She need to pee and Kathy refused to get up to deal with it. She was tired of just lounging around in bed. She had plans for tonight and wasn’t about to let Kathy ruin them. After finally exiting the bathroom, Amy pulled off the lingerie she was wearing. Kathy started to protest but Amy kept her under wraps and didn’t let her utter a word. She walked over to the dresser and searched around for a moment. She could feel Kathy trying to seize control over her but being the body meant she had ultimate control and that meant Kathy couldn’t do a damn thing unless Amy was willing to let her. Today she wasn’t about to let Kathy do squat. Today was Amy’s day.

Amy picked out a beuitiful red lace push-up bra and held it up. “Oh yes. This is sexy. Why don’t I have more stuff like this!” Felt Kathy try hard to say something. Trying to yell. Amy pushed her aside and retrieved a matching pair of panties. She pulled them on and side the bra over her breasts. She hooked the bra’s straps and tucked her her breasts neatly into place within their cups. Afterwards she gave her breasts a soft squeeze and pressed them together.

Amy loved her breasts and loved to play with them. Something that Kathy didn’t do enough of. Amy walked over to the closet and started perusing the wardrobe selection she had available to her. She wanted something cute but sexy. Something that said “fuck me now”. Kathy wasn’t a prude at all and did enjoy showing off her body but Amy was more the type to wear super sexy and slutty clothes. She wanted to make people desire her. The more Amy thought about it the more she realized that her and Kathy had very little in common beyond the fact that Amy was the body and Kathy was the brain. Kathy wanted to use people and Amy wanted to fuck people. Well, maybe not people in general but women. Something else that didn’t have in common. Kathy was straight and homophobic and Amy was a horny raging lesbian. To top it all off, the one person that Amy sexually desired above all others was Jenny and Kathy hated Jenny with a passion. Jenny was attractive, funny, had great grades and was clearly smarter the Kathy although she didn’t try to be that way and was a lesbian. Kathy was a mixture of jealous and disgusted by her unlike Amy who wanted her to fuck her within an inch of her life.

Amy placed her hands on her hips and frowned. “There is nothing here that works for me tonight…” she said in an annoyed tone.

Kathy, finally being able to get in a word blurted out “TONIGHT!?” As her hands pulled out a small black dress that had a deep v cut to show off cleavage. Kathy tried to say more but her mouth didn’t move at all once against. She was only able to watch as her hands pulled the dress over her head and worked to get it situated on her body.

Amy looked in the mirror and shook her head. “I guess this will do for now. I guess I’m just going to have to go shopping for something to wear.” With that Amy popped down and quickly fixed her hair and got ready to leave. She selected a pair of black pair of high heels and slide them on and exited carrying her purse.