Incest/Taboo A Gift From His Father

All the women reacted in unison, shocked and surprised by the announcement and then wishing they could trade places with the newbie. Brenda tried to react like them, hoping that her cover wasn't blown, until she saw Esmeralda looking in her direction.

"Come on out and let's have a look at you," she said.

Despite herself, Brenda couldn't control her body and waded through the throngs of hands pulling and feeling her naked body until she found herself in the center of the room, just in front of Cindy and Penny.

Esmeralda walked up to the woman and pulled back her robe, exposing a large tit and fat nipple. Brenda was about to tell the woman to go to hell, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but wrap it around the nipple and suck deeply. Several ounces of warm milk bathed Brenda's tongue. She drank deeply until Esmeralda pulled her tit away, leaving Brenda standing there shocked and on weak legs.

Esmeralda looked closely at the woman, evaluating what she had to work with and what she'd need to do to get the desired effect. Brenda was in her mid-thirties, about five feet six inches tall, with mousey brown hair, glasses, and a little more fat around her belly and hips than she liked. On her ass and thighs she was growing cellulite. She had small tits and a hairy bush between her legs. She was beginning to gain weight easily since she sat behind a desk spending so much time working rather than exercising as she'd done in college.

Esmeralda walked closer to the woman, who was still dazed and trying to wrap her mind around what had just transpired. She felt drugged, unable to move or think clearly, even though every nerve in her body was telling her to run.

"Thank you so much for coming, my dear. I sense that at one time you were something of an athlete. Well, tonight is your lucky night. I have to warn you, this is going to be a bit painful. But if you relax and don't fight it the pain will not be as great and the results will be worth it."

"Behold!" Esmeralda said to the crowd, then waved her arm and stepped to the side so everyone could see the helpless woman.

Brenda screamed as her body burned. She appeared to be rising from the floor. Every muscle in her body seemed to be on fire; they flexed and pulled. She screamed again and continued to rise from the floor. Her thighs flared and expanded, her abdominal muscles pulled tight and stretched, her tits grew, as did her arms and biceps, both swelling. The fat disappeared; her face became lean. Her hair lightened, becoming blonde, almost platinum. The bush between her legs lightened in color too, got progressively shorter and then disappeared, leaving her pussy bald and her clitoris peeking from between her labia. When Esmeralda was done, Brenda was a smaller, blonde version of Liz. Just a bit over six feet tall and looking like she'd compete well for a body building title.

The women cheered as Esmeralda turned the reporter around, showing off her buns of steel and broad shoulders. Unlike Liz, Brenda had grown a large set of D-cup breasts in the process. Esmeralda massaged and pulled on Brenda's new assets, causing the woman to shudder. She whispered in Brenda's ear, "I hope you like pussy, because you are going to have a lot of it tonight."

Brenda didn't understand what had happened to her, but she knew that she wasn't going to become a lesbian and told Esmeralda as much between breaths as she adjusted to her new body and as the pain dissipated.

"Are you sure?" Esmeralda asked the confused woman. "I think that not only are you a lesbian, but you are a butch dyke. Not only do you love the taste of pussy, but you love to fuck your women with your favorite strap-on. That's why you built this body. You're butch and love to fuck women and have your pussy eaten by them, too. Look at all those women, who will you fuck first?"

Brenda looked at the throng of naked female bodies to choose from and her pussy began to moisten as her nipples hardened. She saw several women she wanted and began to imaging having between her legs and shoving her strap-on in and out of their gushing pussies, she was almost drooling now.

"In a few minutes", Esmeralda said. 'But first, the main attraction..."

A spotlight was on Penny and Cindy who were now holding each other, helping one another to stand and trying to process what was happening around them.

"Perfect," Esmeralda thought, "They look like bookends, opposites, but still bookends." In a grand gesture to the crowd she walked past the two, looking back and forth and finally addressed the two women clinging to each other.

"Step apart my dears. This will be a little painful at first, but I promise you it will be worth it," Esmeralda told Penny and Cindy. The two reluctantly let go of each other, finding their balance, stood still, bracing themselves for what was to come.

Suddenly both women felt their muscles warm and a sheen of sweat cover them, both started to rise from the floor, screaming as the pain racked their bodies. They slowly grew, two, three, five, seven inches both in their legs and torso. When they stopped growing they screamed again as their arms grew longer to match their new height. They were panting now, trying to catch their breath. Looking at each other, not quite grasping what had happened, until they felt weight on their chests and watched as each other's breasts grew in size and shape, first outwardly, then filling in above and below, going from tiny B-cups to DDs. Each watched in astonishment, capping their newly enhanced tits were wide crinkly areoles and large hard nipples.

Their long legs were sculpted perfectly as they rose up to their equally perfect asses. Their pussies were bald and each had a shaped and enlarged, hooded clitoris just peeking out between two large lips. Finally, their abdominal muscles were tightened and stretched and the pain finally slowly faded. Together they each one letting out a heavy sigh, thinking the ordeal was over. They were stunned again as they watched each other's hair quickly grow down past their shoulders and down their backs. Cindy's hair was now a bright blonde while Penny's had turned a dark shiny black.

Blush, eyeliners and lip gloss appeared on each face, mirroring its opposite, and permanently pink nails appeared on dainty feet and hands, completing the visual effect. Esmeralda admired her work, but decided she wasn't finished yet; this was to be her masterpiece. She enhanced each woman's sensitivity in her pussy, clitoris and nipples. Then she tied them to each other; what one felt the other would also. She would make these two beautiful women lesbian sluts; they would crave sex with other women. Never would they even entertain the thought of sex with men.

Esmeralda walked up to Cindy, who was now just a few inches shorter than her, and pulled her mouth into hers. Cindy leaned into the kiss and when Esmeralda dipped her hand into Cindy's ripe pussy she moaned into the mouth attached to hers. Penny squealed with delight and almost fell to her knees as she felt fingers on her clit. Of course she was now feeling the same touches that Cindy felt.

Breaking free of Cindy's embrace, Esmeralda took a few steps to where Penny stood. Pulling her to her mouth, she kissed the young woman, and then slapped her ass hard. She was kept quiet by the sensuous kiss, but Cindy yelped in surprise and rubbed her stinging left ass cheek.

Esmeralda smiled, then hefted Penny's right breast to her mouth and sucked on the ripe nipple.

"Oooh, mmm..." came the response in stereo from both women.

Then, stepping away from the two still dazed women, she stood them straight and turned them to the audience. Like a magician she waved her hand before them in a grand gesture and bowed as the women applauded.

"And now, ladies," she paused as Liz emptied a large box of sex toys in front of them, "feel free to enjoy each other's company. Soon, there will no longer be a need to return to those men you keep. Let the orgy begin!"

All the women roared into action as if coming out of a dream. Some turned to one another and began to kiss and run their hands over each other, while some moved to the pile of sexual toys, selecting the one that suited their mood, while others simply grabbed the nearest tit or pussy and began to pleasure its owner.

Penny and Cindy seemed to come out of their daze long enough to admire the other's new body, but before they could embrace, they were interrupted by Liz who was wearing a large strap-on dildo. She pulled Penny away. Before Cindy could protest, Brenda took Cindy by the hand, and falling to the floor, pulled Cindy on top of her. Their eyes met for a moment. There was an understanding that passed between them and Cindy's mouth was lowered to Brenda's waiting bald pussy.

Soon the house was full of the sounds of women being pleasured and finding pleasure. Esmeralda had two neighbors worshiping her body, one working her way up from her feet while the other lapped at her mighty breasts. She was a pretty housewife, blonde, with nice breasts, Esmeralda noticed as she let her hands roam the woman's body. She stopped with a start when she reached her swollen belly. The woman looked up at her.

"My dear, are you pregnant?" she asked.

"Yes, mistress," she replied, realizing that this may be a problem, yet hoping that she'd let it pass.

"Do you know the sex of your unborn child?"

Her maternal instincts kicked in and despite her loyalty she knew how she'd respond, which was a mistake. "Yes mistress, it's a girl."

"Really, how lucky for you. Here, nurse on my breasts like you will soon be nursing your daughter. But before you do, tell me how you managed to get yourself pregnant, when your instructions were to have no intimacy with men?"

She looked at her mistress, worrying that she'd be punished and began to plead. "My husband is a big man, and he insisted that we...we have relations. I tried to resist but he is most insistent. He no longer hits me now that I am with child. Please don't be angry with me, mistress." She was in tears now. She'd thrown her husband under the bus, not that he didn't deserve it. He did abuse her and its still Ra*e even when you are married.

"There, there. You mustn't cry. Everything will be alright," Esmeralda said as she lifted her enormous tit to the young woman. "Here, suck on my tit and all will be well."

The young woman took the big nipple into her mouth and began to suck. Within a few moments warm milk began to flow and she drank it down in great gulps.

"Mmmm, that's a good girl. Everything will be just fine now. Your male child will become a girl now and she will grow up to be a butch dyke. She will have many submissive lesbian sluts at her disposal. Drink, I will make everything alright. I have something special in mind for a husband who rapes his wife."

Brenda didn't think she'd felt anything so good before in her life. Sure, she'd messed around in college with a few of her girlfriends, but it was nothing like this. This slut Cindy knew her way around a pussy; she had brought Brenda off twice already and was close to a third time. "She needs a good fucking for her trouble," Brenda thought, before continuing, "As soon as I recover from my next climax, I'm going to don the strap-on I have, and fuck her silly."

Cindy couldn't believe all the pussy in the house. She was so lucky. She really loved sucking pussy, almost as much as having her pussy sucked. This dyke was awesome; she loved her hard body and big tits, and she couldn't wait to sample them. Then she began to feel something large and hard in her pussy. But there was nothing there. The feeling was getting stronger, and stronger. She was beginning to pant as she tried to bring her lover off again, but it was too much. She raised her mouth from the snatch in front of her and howled as she trembled and came, not understanding how, but being unable to resist.

Several feet away Penny was bent over a chair, her lovely massive tits swaying from side to side as Liz pounded her from behind with the huge strap-on dildo as she held her ass in place. She too was screaming as she came over and over again. She'd never come like this before and she loved every minute of it.

All over the house were scenes like this. Neighbors, who in some cases didn't speak to one another, were now curled into classic sixty nines and drinking each other's juices. A blonde woman and a Middle Eastern looking woman were working a double sided dildo in and out of each other while two other women stood over them and let them eat their pussies while they kissed and fondled each other.

John rang the doorbell out of courtesy; he was used to entering unannounced, but since Candace had Linda staying with her and he didn't know what back-story she'd created, he'd error on the side of caution.

"John!" Candace said as she opened the door. "I didn't expect to see you again so soon," she said as Linda walked by the foyer naked, carrying a basket full of clean clothes.

"Apparently, not," he laughed, causing Candace to turn around in time to see the naked maid bounding up the stairs.

She blushed, "Oh, that. I was just having a little bit of fun." She was worried that he might be annoyed with her.

"It's time," he said, and a serious look came over his face. She understood. This maid thing was just temporary.

"What are you going to do to her?"

"That depends...," he said as he walked into the den. He smelled the food she'd prepared and continued into the kitchen, lifting the lids on a few of the pots, taking in the marvelous aroma. "...on what she tells me."

Linda saw the two talking and jiggled into the room, eagerly greeting John. "Hello John. Good to see you. Are you hungry? We have plenty. Don't we mistress?"

John looked at Candace and she drew back a little bit but didn't react.

"No, Linda. Thank you, but not now."

John wasn't sure how he was going to do this, but he needed to get some answers. Then he was going to claim his right and fuck this former mistress. He would decide what to do with her after he'd learned all that he could.

"Have a seat, Linda," he said. She turned her apron around so that her pussy was now exposed and her apron covered her rear hole, and sat on the couch.

"Linda," he said, looking deep into her eyes. "You are not a maid; you are not a hostess at a restaurant. You are the former Mistress of the Ring of Vengeance. All your memories are now restored."

The innocent cheery maid was replaced by a brooding defeated adversary. Candace was amazed by the transformation as she watched from behind John.

"I named you Linda del Rio in my haste. What is your real name?"

"Well, you got half of it right. It is Linda Espinosa," she spat. "What do you want?"

"I want to know what you know. I can take it from you, but that might damage your mind."

"What do I care? You've already doomed me, just kill me and get it over with."

"There are far worse things than death, I assure you. You could become an old bag lady with a decaying body and a partial memory of what you once were, unable to change your situation."

Linda remembered Dinah hanging on the wall of her home and she saw the images John had projected into her mind. She shuddered with new fear.

"Okay! I understand. Please take the images away. I will tell you all you want to know."

Linda told John in great detail how she and Esmeralda were sisters in the sisterhood against men. Their mission was to create a true sisterhood and overthrow male rule. The Master of the Ring of Power was the only one standing in their path. She went on to explain the orgies at Dinah's house and how taking April was probably the biggest blunder in all of history. It wasn't known that she was John's; it was merely an unlucky coincidence.

After nearly an hour of talking Linda was done and John was satisfied, at least in that moment. John stood, and said, "That only leaves one thing." He'd decided what he would do with her. She remained seated and lowered her head.

"Linda, I am not going to kill you, or turn you into a bag lady." Linda looked up and brightened slightly, waiting for the other shoe to drop. "I am going to fuck you silly."

Linda smiled and said, "You know I am a lesbian, right? So, you are going to Ra*e me?"

"Well, I guess it could be called Ra*e in a manner of speaking. In a 'to the victor go the spoils', sort of way," John said. "But the part about being a lesbian, how sure are you that you're a lesbian?"

Linda looked up at him curiously. "I am a lesbian," she thought, "I've always been a lesbian, haven't I?"

She looked at John and tried to imagine what he looked like naked. She wondered about the size of his cock, its length and girth, what it would feel like in her pussy and how much she missed the presence of a man.

She was panting now. Her pussy was wet and ready for cock, John's cock, the Master of the Ring of Power. She was in heat.

John's clothes magically disappeared and he stood before her, his erect ten inch cock pointing to the ceiling, throbbing.

"It's beautiful," Linda said. "Please, will you fuck me? I need you to fuck me. Tell me you will fuck me with that mighty cock. I'll do anything you want. Please."

John smiled and thought to himself, "not exactly Ra*e."

"Okay, Linda I will fuck you, but I have to tell you that the longer I fuck you the dumber you will become. If you come, then you will become a dumb bimbo slut that loves to fuck and will do whatever she's told. You will not remember anything but the bag lady image if you get out of line and disobey the rules I give you afterwards. Do you agree to these terms?"

Linda didn't consciously hear anything after John said that he would fuck her. She spread her legs slightly and her pussy seemed to open on its own, like a flower greeting the morning sunshine.

John extended his hand and Linda stood and bent over the couch, giving John her luscious ass. Without any fanfare, John pushed his huge cock into the former Mistress and began to fuck her with long hard slow strokes. With each stroke, Linda became a little dumber. Little by little the worries that she had lifted and she was literally being fucked silly. She grunted and groaned, she cooed and moaned. She was getting very close to coming and was making all kinds of silly sounds as John continued to fuck the helpless woman. When she came she screamed loudly for several minutes making Candace almost wishing she were in her place. Then John let loose a massive amount of cum into her.

When he was done, John pulled out his cock. It was covered in cum, and two inches longer and thicker than it had been when he'd put it in. Linda was giggling to herself as she hugged her tits with a goofy look on her once intelligent face.

Candace was immediately on her knees and waited for John to acknowledge her before taking his cock in her hands and cleaning him off. She was drawn to her Master as all his women are, having witnessed his powerful cock. She longed to have it inside her, but she had to wait. He wasn't through with Linda yet.

"Linda," John called. He sighed and called again, finally getting her attention.

"What's your name?"

She frowned and thought about it for a minute and said, "Cumbucket," then giggled so hard her tits jiggled tantalizingly.

"Your name is Linda. You will answer to it when called." His stern tone captured her attention.

"Candace is going to help you take care of yourself. She has experience with women like you. You are to do what she tells you to do, otherwise..." An image of the bag lady appeared in her silly mind causing her to stiffen and understand.

John inserted his ring finger into her sopping pussy and affixed a sapphire. It would help Candace and he keep track of the new bimbo should she stray, much like they had been able to kept track of Rachel Woods, Candace's ex-supervisor at the hospital who had made her life rather difficult and whom John had turned into a bimbo before making her one of his agents.

When he removed his finger, he slipped it into Linda's mouth. Her lips immediately locked around it and she sucked it clean. When she looked up, John was dressed and ready to leave.

"Candace, it looks like you have your work cut out for you. Your quota just doubled."

Candace looked at the newly made bimbo, John's cum leaking out of her pussy and then back at where John had been standing, but he was gone. Not knowing what else to do, Candace knocked Linda on her back and began licking John's delicious cum from Linda's pussy, savoring the butterscotch flavor.

As the orgy began to wind down, Esmeralda walked among her women, her sisters, admiring their satiated smiles and lingering kisses. It was almost time to return them to their homes. In the time between their next gatherings they would have the support of their lovers. They would soon be instructed to meet in small groups of threes or fours whenever possible, to engage in the lesbian sex they'd come to perfect in Dinah's mansion. These bonds would be stronger than their family bonds. The sisterhood would come first, their loyalty to her foremost in their minds and hearts.

With those thoughts in her mind she couldn't help but think about her sister and lover Linda. Her heart grew heavy as she didn't really know what had happened to Linda, or how she had met her demise.

Sensing her mistress' and partner's melancholy, Liz extricated herself from the tiny Asian woman and pale brunette whom were attending to her, one on her enlarged breasts, the other licking clean the recently used phallus she still wore.

"What is troubling you?" Liz asked as her large breasts retreated back into her chest leaving just the long nipples protruding.

"I was just remembering a past lover, Linda. She was taken from me, and..." Esmeralda paused, realizing a truth that had previously been hidden. She studied Liz carefully for a few minutes. "So, he didn't kill her." She looked more deeply into Liz's eyes, looking for and then finding the answer. "He has hidden her, but you have revealed her to me. Thank you Liz, sweetheart, you've been a great comfort to me. The time is nearing for our sisters to return to their drab lives. Gather the new ones and let us meet at the door to send them off."

Liz found Penny still engaged in last minute play between the legs of a skinny Mexican-American woman who was coming, singing out in Spanish the joys of her pleasures. Liz waited a moment, and then motioned for Penny to follow her. Standing swiftly, Penny was still not used to her new stature and additional curves. She jiggled lewdly and hurried behind Liz.

Brenda had a tall African American woman with close-cropped hair pinned to the couch. She used her strap-on, like she was born with it, to bring the woman off again. She roughly twisted one of the woman's nipples and pulled out of her rapidly, the dildo swaying back and forth like a real cock. Brenda saw Liz waiting, so she pulled the cock off and tossed it to the woman who caught it, and began to suck on it, licking up her own juices. Brenda flexed her muscles, stiff from all the recent activity, and stomped after Liz, and Penny, who was having trouble walking. She seemed near another phantom climax.

When they found Cindy she was underneath a very large blonde woman, eating her pussy as if it were her last meal. The large blonde's face was twisted as the beginnings of her climax began to manifest. Cindy had her hands in the pussies of two other women, a small bronzed blonde and a gothic looking brunette. They were lying there, letting Cindy slowly warm up their pussies as if they were next to ride on Cindy's tongue.

"Sorry ladies, but she is needed elsewhere," Liz said. The big blonde climbed off Cindy, who gasped in a huge breath, now that she was able to breathe normally. Cindy found her footing, wiggling as she stood. Like Penny, she wasn't yet accustomed to her new dimensions, but was obviously enjoying them. The four women joined Esmeralda in the foyer just as the house became silent, all the other women going back into their trances. They stood and proceeded to the front door where Esmeralda was waiting.

"I am sorry my sisters but our time has come to an end," Esmeralda announced. "I have new instructions for you. As before, you are not to have sex with your men, but you are to choose one or two of your sisters to have sex with as often as you can. I will let you choose. You may have sex together as two or three. You will tell your men privately that you are gay and no longer interested in them, or any other males. If they catch you with your lovers, that's fine. They are to leave you alone. If they interfere, you will all teach them a physical lesson about violating your privacy. Publically, you will deny your new status and blame your man's frustration with his inability make you come," she told the women, who merely blinked and accepted the new directives.

"It is time to leave," Esmeralda commanded. The women came forward, one by one, to kiss Esmeralda's ring. Liz, Penny, Brenda and Cindy stood side by side, two on each side of the door, to kiss, hug, and caress their sister's genitals as they left. The sisters left as naked as they had arrived, but now reeking of sex, their hair messed up, and faces with smeared makeup. As the long line of women exited the house, after walking several yards they began to break off into groups of twos and threes as they had been told. Their small groups stayed together until they reached one's home, then they kissed deeply and returned inside their homes.

Donna Brown watched from her secluded bedroom window, worried that Brenda Stark wasn't among the women she'd seen.

George Wilson was a new man. At sixty-eight years old he had the stamina of a twenty-one-year-old. Although he was an outlier, having kept his body in outstanding shape, he still had to contend with the normal aches and pains a man of his age had to expect. Despite his physical condition, injuries still took longer to heal, until now.

Undergoing John's treatment for new agents had reset his clock; all the old body aches and pains were gone. On any normally-built person, John's tweaking resulted in a well-built individual. Because of George's existing conditioning however, John's enhancing treatment transformed his physique into one just shy of a bodybuilder's. He was lean, muscular, and with just a hint of grey at his temples, gave off a fatherly figure charm that women loved.

He was speechless when he examined his equipment. His previously average-sized cock was now a monster at ten inches and as thick as his wrist. He was now able to come at will and last indefinitely. With his experience he quickly became a favorite among the women in his class and was even able to show his instructors a trick or two.

The Alpha Class, as they became known, had an incredible orgy after their enhancements. Imagine if you can, all the women enhanced to give and enjoy sex to the utmost and the men, also enhanced, able to control their ejaculations and with the stamina of eighteen-year-old horny boys. It was pretty intense for several hours until they burned themselves out. When they were done, they'd collected enough sexual energy to transfer. They were taught how to do so by their trainers. Most found it a relief to do; the feeling was interesting to say the least. Finally, assignments were handed out and quotas assigned. The USS Nimitz had just arrived at the Alameda Naval Base. This was their last test before being released. They were allowed to sleep in but needed to be out working by the following evening.

With the neighborhood women returned to their homes, Esmeralda gathered her disciples together to plan her rescue of her sister Linda Espinosa.

She easily learned where the Martins lived; they wouldn't be expecting the attack. Who knows, I might capture one or two more converts, Esmeralda thought. She looked at the women. Although Penny and Cindy were now lesbian sluts, they would prove useful in an assault, if for nothing more than a distraction. Liz and Brenda would fight fiercely if necessary. Looking at the two still naked muscular women, Brenda looked like a champion female bodybuilder, tanned blonde with ample breasts hanging off her chest just asking to be fondled. Liz looked more like a man since she was both bigger, and as she wasn't aroused, her tits were sucked back into her muscular chest. She looked like a male champion, minus the male equipment.

But Esmeralda's thoughts returned to Brenda, she needed to learn more about this party crasher. Who was she before and why is she here?

She dismissed Liz, Penny, and Cindy who were idly playing with each other, to focus on her latest doll.

"Come here Brenda," she beckoned. "Did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

"Oh yes," the newly converted butch lesbian said as she looked deeply into her mistress's eyes, hoping for some one on one time together.

"That's good; I am pleased to hear that," Esmeralda told the young woman as she picked up Brenda's hand and began to caress it. "You are completely loyal to me now aren't you?"

"Yes, of course, mistress. How could I be anything less? Thank for this marvelous gift, this body I could never have imagined having. And tonight was wonderful, I never knew loving a woman could be so," she paused looking for just the right word, "...so fulfilling."

"That is wonderful news. I am so happy to hear you say that, my dear." Esmeralda pulled the young woman closer, now caressing her entire arm. Brenda's pussy was beginning to moisten. "Tell me about who you were before we met and why you crashed my little party. Don't be afraid, you aren't in any trouble; I just need to understand any loose ends we need to tie up. And tell me everything I need to know, the truth is so important to me."

"Well, I am a reporter for the San Jose Mercury Newspaper, and I was working on a lead that naked women were roaming the streets of this quiet neighborhood." Brenda went on to tell her about Donna Brown, and that her editor thought the woman was nuts but allowed her to put no more than a day into the research, and no more, unless she turned up something significant.

"Of course," Benda said, "I will tell my editor it was a waste of my time, but what can I do about Mrs. Donna Brown?"

"Don't worry about her. I will take care of Donna Brown," Esmeralda said. She pulled Brenda closer to her and kissed the woman, softly at first and then with more passion.

Brenda moaned into the kiss. She was so excited; her pussy was dripping and she was panting when the kiss ended.

"Let's retire to the master bedroom, I think you deserve a little more of my personal attention," Esmeralda told the woman, and pulled her to her feet. She admired her handiwork; Brenda's body was flawless. On the way to the bedroom, they passed Liz and the other two women. They were knotted together, legs, arms, and heads twisted, sucking on pussies and tits. It was hard to see what belonged to whom.

"Enjoy yourselves girls, but don't stay up too late. We have important business to attend to tomorrow morning."

It was a curious thing for Liz; sex with Penny and Cindy was weird. What she did to one the other seemed to feel and vice versa. She wore out the two very quickly; she had wanted to add her favorite strap-on dildo, but the other two were already exhausted. Instead, she found a blanket and the three cuddled up with each other, falling into a deep and restful sleep.

In the master bedroom Esmeralda and Brenda had arranged themselves into a classic sixty-nine. For the next several minutes they ate each other's pussies until each screamed and climaxed. They got off three times before they too drifted off to sleep.

When Candace and Linda returned home the sun was rising and normal people were heading to work, some dropping their kids off to school on the way. Linda was walking funny, having taken on several of the hot college guys at once. She was surprised to learn how much she loved double penetration.

Candace too had had several lovers at a time, but although no stranger to anal sex, avoided DP unless she was really horny.

"Linda, you are filthy, you need to take a shower and then get some sleep. Shower first, then sleep, do you understand?" Because of her experience with Rachel she knew that the bimbo mind couldn't hold two thoughts very well. "Never mind," she said as she looked at the puzzled look on the dumb woman's face. "Come with me, we'll just shower together. But no funny business, I am too tired and need to get some rest."

"Okey dokey," Linda said, already removing her clothes and dropping them to the floor as she walked to the master bathroom.

Candace pulled her dress over her head, leaving her completely naked. A long time ago she had given up on wearing panties and a bra if she was working. It was mostly because she usually ended up losing them as a trophy, and after a while replacing them became a little annoying.

Candace entered the shower as Linda had fully lathered up. Candace made sure she washed her two holes well, and had her douche too, before she cleaned herself off. Just as she was finishing up, Linda discovered her pussy again and was rubbing one out, when she caught Candace's attention. "This bimbo is insatiable," she thought. Her actions got Candace worked up. "Okay," she thought to herself. "Come here Linda, my pussy needs a little attention." Candace sat back on the shower seat as Linda came over and found her pussy waiting. She was very good at eating pussy and Candace didn't last very long. She soon flooded Linda's mouth with her juices, the bimbo eagerly drinking the tasty liquid.

Finally sated, both women crawled into bed exhausted and quickly went to sleep.

Esmeralda was up early considering how late everyone had stayed up. It was just a little after 10am when she roused her soldiers. She planned to simply ring the doorbell and overpower whoever answered the door, then find her sister.

She had easily picked the address from Liz's unconscious mind and promptly the five women were pulling up in front of the Martin home in Dinah's Mercedes.

Liz rang the doorbell. Both Linda and Candace were still in bed asleep. Liz rang the bell again. Candace pulled her pillow over her head but the ringing persisted.

Esmeralda told Liz that they were home and still in bed, asleep. Liz continued to ring the bell. Finally, Candace dispatched Linda to answer the door and get rid of whoever it was.

After Linda left, Candace bolted upright. She realized too late that the bimbo would likely answer the door nude and let whoever it was into her home. She got up quickly and searched for her robe. After several precious seconds she found it and ran down the stairs to find the five women standing in her foyer.

Esmeralda addressed Candace as she descended the stairs, before she could ask who they were and what they wanted.

"So good of you to join us," she said. "Did you have a late night? What sort of hostess are you?"

Candace was really annoyed and grouchy since she hadn't gotten enough sleep and was yet to have her morning coffee. She attempted to use her mind control power on the redhead Amazon.

"You need to leave, now."

Esmeralda laughed. "You're going to have to do better than that, my dear." She turned to Liz. She didn't need to say anything. Liz sprang forward and easily pinned Candace's arms behind her to the point of making her scream at the sharp pain. She had been caught off guard. The woman looked like a giant version of Elizabeth, but she knew that couldn't be right.

Linda jumped up and down clapping her hands, still very much naked, her breasts bouncing wildly about, "Goody. Playtime!"

Esmeralda looked at her sister closely for the first time since their arrival. The dumb look on her face told her that she'd been altered. Then she saw the sapphire attached to her vulva. She swore silently and reached out her hand towards Candace as if she was going to grip her throat, but didn't move. Candace was ripped from Liz's grip and suspended in mid-air a few feet off the floor in front of her.

"I know that you didn't do this," she looked towards the bimbo that once was the Mistress of the Ring of Vengeance, "but I am holding you responsible."

John could feel the surge of strength flowing from the ring into his body. Although he had only added twenty new agents and their contributions were still small, his strength was increasing exponentially. He was now stronger than at any time before and he still had the day's transfers to come in.

Then he felt terrible fear coming from Candace and he knew it was time to spring his trap.

It was effortless for Esmeralda to strip Candace of her robe. She held the helpless agent naked in front of her and saw the diamond sparkling from her pussy. "Of course, you are one of his. Well no matter, I have corrupted one; I can take care of you too." She nodded to Liz.

Candace realized that the big woman was indeed her friend and lover, Elizabeth. The new Liz frightened her.

"Oh you should be frightened. I am not going to be as generous with you," Esmeralda spat, but before she could take any action, there was a loud noise that sounded like thunder and a bright flash. Everyone stopped to look at the tempest. When it dissipated, John was standing in its place. He made a gesture towards Esmeralda, which had the effect of cancelling her hold on Candace. She fell the few feet to the floor, where she rolled and jumped forward, pulling Linda with her and trying to evacuate the room. But before she could, she was stopped by Brenda who quickly cut off her path to the back of the house.

Esmeralda quickly recovered and sent Penny and Cindy at John. The bookend sluts rushed John. He recognized them just before he was going to stun them, and instead hit them both with strong orgasms, and then instructed them to pleasure each other. They screamed loudly in unison, then began moaning and panting in the grips of their powerful shared climax.

That caught Liz's attention and she moved to defend her mistress. She ran hard towards John, ready to hit him with a tackle. John sensed her intentions and realized it was his agent. He simply dematerialized and Liz tackled thin air, landing on the floor and knocking a lamp over in the process. When he rematerialized he was behind Esmeralda and threw a mental net over her. She screamed and frantically extended her hands to protect herself, bolts of electricity shot from her finger tips in a futile effort to release her from the quickly closing bobble that enclosed her and neutralized her power. Soon it was around her like an aurora less than a half inch surrounding her before it penetrated her body.

Brenda, witnessing what was happening, left Candace and Linda to aid her mistress. Liz too was on her feet again and trying to figure out what to do.

John looked at them coming from opposite sides and whispered, "Sleep." Both Amazons collapsed to the floor.

John lifted Esmeralda off her feet much as she'd held Candace earlier. He looked her over and said, "So you are the Mistress of Ring of Truth." Esmeralda struggled as she gripped the invisible hand that was attached to her throat. "Oh, you may speak if you are able."

She remained silent, kicking her legs back and forth trying to get free. Linda rushed forward looking up at her one time sister and lover and said, "Strip her naked and then we can all play."

John thought it a good idea, stripping her of her clothing. In a flash she was naked, helpless, and afraid.

John looked at the ring on her finger; it had to be the Ring of Truth. John tightened his grip cutting off her air and Esmeralda collapsed.

John sliced off her ring finger, levitated it to himself and removed the Ring of Truth, putting it in his pocket. He then reattached her finger and flung the former Mistress to the couch where she remained unconscious.​