Ivy and Olivia

Olivia quickly pulled Ivy towards the bedrooms, taking charge of the other girl with the years of self assurance she’d gained working at different school. Olivia could feel her newly young body heating up, even more so than her older body had done, this body didn’t have the years of conditioning and self discipline ingrained into every muscle and fibre of her being. Ivy’s stomach rumbled again and the young black girl clutched at herself, the hunger now starting to gnaw at her as Olivia burst through the door of the room she shared with Josephine, flopping down onto the bed and pulling her spandex shorts to one side to expose her swollen inflamed pussy, dripping with lust and arousal.

“Lick me slut and then you can answer some questions I have for you..”

Ivy shot a glare at the former vice principle but obeyed by laying down on the bed between Olivia’s legs and extending her tongue to lap in slow broad strokes to gather as much female juice as possible initially to ease the worst pangs of her hunger. Ivy used her hands to grip onto Olivia’s thighs and more firmly settled her mouth over Olivia’s pleasure button, nibbling and sucking at her clit, pausing to lap at her pussy and dig her tongue deep inside her.

Olivia moaned loudly, a long low sound of pleasure but she could feel her arousal like it was pressing up against an invisible wall, on edge but not quite able to go over the edge as the pleasure built and built.

“Ivy, what do you think about the audience who are watching this show?”

Olivia had taken a strong grip on Ivy’s hair and pulled her mouth away from her pussy for a moment, wanting to see what her newest transformation would do. Ivy started turning a brighter shade of red as she clenched her mouth shut, trying to resist the influence of the transformation before she suddenly burst into words.

“They are awful, awful fucking people to do this to us. I am not just some piece of meat to be abused and tormented for their amusement! I’m a living person! How would they feel if they had a wife, a sister or a daughter end up on this show? I don’t know how they can lack the basic fucking empathy!”

Olivia nodded, pressing her pussy against Ivy’s mouth again as she pondered her next step.

“And how do you feel about Mistress Rose? Do you still hate her or want to torment her like you did in school? Are you still going to side with Josephine and Rebecca to try to win?”

Ivy answered more readily this time, her face twisted in distaste as she dipped her tongue into Olivia’s honey pot to savour the feeling of her stomach being filled back up.

“I…I really like her…I love her. I want to be her best friend and girlfriend and spend loads of time together…”

Olivia’s eyebrows raise at this admission, a cruel smile twisting over her face.

“No I’m not going to side with Josephine or Rebecca, they both want to dominate Mistress Rose and get points that way, so they won’t have to submit to her, I am going to do whatever it takes to get back in her good graces. Even if it means completely debasing myself to please her and get out of here without really bad transformations.”

Olivia nodded slowly, mulling over what Ivy had said whilst letting her feast on her pussy, feeling the tension in her pussy keep building but she knew she’d have to let the girl finish to indebt Ivy to her.