A little girl-on-girl to begin with.

John looked away from Catherine and over at Gina who seemed to be as turned on as him. She was flushed and her eyes were becoming dilated. I wonder if she’s gay he thought.

Bisexual actually John heard Gina’s voice in his head. Technically omnisexual. I’m able to gain pleasure in many different ways. But to answer your real question, yes this is turning me on.

John decided the only thing better than watching Catherine pleasure herself at this moment would be to watch her pleasure Gina, and vice versa.

Oh thank-you Master! Thank you! sent Gina And yes I’ll stop calling you Master if it makes you uncomfortable.

Gina’s emerald dress suddenly changed to a tight white button-down shirt and a short green plaid skirt. Through the fabric of her shirt (and between the unbuttoned section) John could see a lacy white bra. Gina’s beautiful golden hair was now shorter and tied back in pigtails. John realized that she had taken an image of the ‘sexy schoolgirl’ from his mind and used it to create her outfit.

Gina went over and knocked on the (to John invisible) door of the stall causing Catherine to jump and stop playing with herself.

“Are you O.k. in there, Catherine? It’s me Gina.”

Catherine began to blush like crazy “Y-yes fine” she stammered.

“It’s just that you were … um … making the sort of noises … I make when I’m touching myself. Which is fine if that’s what you’re doing. That’s kind of why I’m here myself.”

“Really?” said Catherine “Why?”

Gina did a great impression of embarrassment “There’s this guy, and every-time I see him looking at me I get so horny I can’t think.”

“Who?” asked Catherine, obviously feeling empathy for this ‘poor girl’.

“John, John Doe” said Gina turning to wink at him.

“Really? Me too?” said Catherine, confessing more than she probably meant to with the shock.

“God he’s so hot, isn’t he?” said Gina poking her pretty little tongue out at John when he raised his eyebrow at her overacting “Anyway I saw how Mr. Hardass let you go easily ‘cause you know all the stuff he was teaching, but I can’t do that and I’m getting in real trouble. You see I usually see John before classes, which means I’m either late for class or I can’t concentrate until I come here, and then I stay so long I get in trouble. I just can’t bring myself to climax quickly enough.”

“Oh you poor thing, is there anything I can do to help” said Catherine and John wondered whether Gina was effecting her or whether she was normally this empathic/naive.

No-one’s this naïve, M…John. I’ve implanted a good deal of bi-curiosity in her subconscious. She’s unconsciously attempting to bring this to the same conclusion I am.

“Well there is this thing that a friend of mine did a while ago at a sleepover that made me climax really quickly” said Gina winking at John “… but you’d never want to do that.”

“What was it?” said Catherine looking intrigued, standing up and opening the door (without pulling her panties back up).

Gina pretended to get all shy. “She kind of put her fingers inside my … you know … and then kissing me down there and using her tongue to … stimulate me.”

“I’ve never tried that,” said Catherine becoming seemingly more bi-curious by the moment “Heck I’ve never even kissed another girl on the lips…”

Gina reached out and ‘clumsily’ grabbed Catherine and planted a kiss on her lips. For a moment Catherine was about to pull away, but then she started to get into it.

“Mmm, that was nice.” Catherine said once the kiss was finished “Lets try that thing. I mean we’re both hot for John, that makes us like best friends, and best friends should always help each other out”

Wow! said Gina in John mind That’s one the most clumsy justifications I’ve ever heard. The blood has definitely left this girl’s brain!

Be nice said John.

I’m about to have hot lesbian sex in a toilet stall! It don’t get much nastier!

Be nice, Gina, or I’ll wish you off her. I like this girl and I don’t want you insulting her said John. He felt Gina’s mental pout and laughed.

By this time the girls had gone back to kissing and Gina was beginning to finger Catherine’s slit. Catherine was returning the favor with one hand while drawing Gina’s (moist) white cotton panties down with the other. When they were as far down as she could get them while still kissing Gina she broke off the kiss and began to bend down while moving Gina around to sit on the toilet seat. Once Gina was seated and her panties (which John now saw had a little pink heart on the front) were off Catherine took her index finger and thrust it deep into Gina’s hairless slit making her gasp.

“Is this right?” Catherine asked.

“The middle finger too!” groaned Gina. “That’s it! Now move them in and out while you kiss and lick my clit.”

Catherine began to follow the instructions causing Gina to moan louder. Catherine really seemed to be enjoying it as much as Gina, slurping away at Gina’s juicy cunt like a parched girl at a faucet.

I’ve given her a love for the taste and smell of hot pussy, John. You don’t mind, do you, if I make her totally bi? It’ll mean she gets twice the action. Why am I asking? I know you don’t. The idea of her eating out girls makes you as hot as it does me.

Gina wasn’t wrong. The image of Catherine’s face between Gina’s legs and the look of total sexual abandon on both their faces had brought John close to the point of orgasm. Still he didn’t want to take Catherine in the bathroom (or cum in his pants which was becoming a greater possibility by the moment).

He was about to pull out his cock when the scene suddenly changed. Gina was lying on a bed instead of sitting on a toilet and Catherine was kneeling at it foot (still in the same position and both in the same clothes (and state of undress). John also found himself naked (which took a little pressure off his erection).

Her bedroom Sent Gina Take her

John didn’t need any more coaxing. He knelt behind Catherine and quickly drew her legs apart, placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy and thrust himself inside.

Catherine stopped eating out Gina, looked around in surprise and her vagina muscles suddenly clenched in orgasm.

“John!” she screamed “John’s IN MY BEDROOM! John’s IN MY BEDROOM FUCKING ME! OH GOD! OH GOD! YES! YES! YEEEEEEEES!”

John came himself filling her with his spunk.

Nice touch he thought at Gina Having her cum when she saw me

Not my doing John Gina thought back Thanks to my original influence her mind was so filled with you that it was inevitable. Even when she was eating me out she was thinking of you. We’ll have to fix that eventually if she’s going to be anything but your sex ****. Oh and she was a virgin too, but I took care of that. I knew you weren’t the type to want to feel her hymen break when you took her.

That’s why I love you thought John.

You don’t.” though Gina back You just love the power I can give you, and my body of course. And that’s fine, love just complicates matters. Makes men possessive (ironic since I belong to them anyway). Makes them less inclined to let me have my fun. Man all this talk of love is bringing me down. Just remember you can say it as much as you like, but the moment you mean it I’m outta here. Got it?*

Loud and clear. So what’s next?

That’s your call. You’re the M… person who makes these decisions.