Incest/Taboo The Jewel of Desire

At home Dr. Ateef Jadoon was puzzling over the events of the late morning. Feeling much better than she had in days she moved around her home naked, she couldn't wait to get out of her clothes, perhaps a side effect of her cure. She couldn't wait until Dr. Carl Newman, her master arrived. He was a handsome man looking to be in his late thirties, she saw the wedding band, that gave her pause, but this was America. If his wife couldn't keep him interested that wasn't her problem. Then she remembered all this wasn't her idea. It wasn't her choice; she'd been snared by Sarah, who is also under her master's spell, too, remembering their meeting. Thinking back, she remembered seeing a wedding ring on her mistress' hand too. "Perhaps she was married to master," she thought.

She had wine chilling in the refrigerator and some light snacks ready should he be hungry. She was prepared to cook an entire meal if he asked. Moving about she noticed her small tits jiggling more than she was accustomed and went to her bedroom to see herself in the large full-length mirror. She gasped holding her mouth. Her tiny tits were huge, now at least C cups. She lifted her hands and caressed them. She sighed, "Ohhh.... that feels good." She looked again and noticed that her pubic area was now completely bare. She wasn't crazy about the look; it made her look too young, until she appraised her new breasts size. "No, I think that works." Her tiny tits had grown into full size titties,

she thought. She turned from side to side, her chest sticking out displaying her new grown tit flesh that defied gravity. Then she realized that half of her clothes would no longer fit. "This is going to be a problem," she thought. She hadn't budgeted for the expense of replacing half her wardrobe. She'd have to do something; she'd wait to see what her master thought. She turned back and forth pulling on her nipples and caressing herself, "Mmm....." She loved the good feelings of her arousal. Her hand wandered lower, and her fingers found her very wet pussy. Her doorbell rang, jarring her from her fantasy and self-gratification. Moving to her closet she found her robe and quickly realized it no longer fit. Sure, it covered her lower half, but she couldn't close it enough to hide her very hard nipples.

She did have a baggy sweatshirt that might work; she found it and pulled it over her head as the doorbell rang again. She rushed to the door to find her master waiting patiently. She was thrilled and jumped up and down before opening the door. Carl heard her fumbling with the locks.

She opened the door wide and almost jumped into his arms. "Master, you came. Please come in." She was literally jumping up and down once she closed and relocked the door.

Appraising her appearance, large sweatshirt and nothing else he asked, "Are you going someplace?"

She shook her head no than realized that he was wondering about the sweatshirt and then noticed in her haste she failed to put on even the scant panties that she owned. "Oh my, I didn't mean to expose myself like this." She then explained the overwhelming urge to be naked and then the incredible miracle of her enlarged breasts.

At her master's urging she pulled off the shirt exposing her new asset. In that short time, they had grown another cup size, truly making her "top heavy". Without asking permission, Carl stepped forward, taking them in his hands he began to squeeze and manipulate the tit flesh as Ateef cooed. "Oh Master...I think...I think...Ohhhh..." She squealed coming for the first time ever from breasts stimulation alone, and nearly collapsed to the floor in the process.

Sweeping her up in his arms he carried the beauty to her bedroom where her closet had been tossed, the remanence was scattered on her bed and the closet floor. There in a large pile were clothes of all kinds, mostly tops and bras, now too small for the big breasted slender brunette. He liked the look; it was a lot and she'd definitely stood out. Then he considered her situation. She was a PhD and respected new professor at UNLV, if her tits continued to grow at their current pace; she'd be in F cup territory before morning. He'd done that before and didn't like the results. He gently placed her on her bed once again appraising her. She was easily a D cup now and that was a challenge. He frowned. She'd be able to handle a C cup. He locked that into his mind as he began to take off his shirt and Ateef took in the chiseled upper body of her master. When he pulled off his pants she saw what she didn't fully appreciate earlier. That her master possessed an incredible body and the largest cock she'd ever seen in person, a cock that would soon be in her pussy, mouth and prepared ass.

Forgetting about her spontaneous tit enhancement, she crawled sensuously to the foot of the bed where Carl stood waiting. Upon arrival she grabbed with both hands the huge cock and began oral worship. It was too large for her to do much more than squeeze the head in her mouth. So, she shifted to holding it up and licking the underside which she knew he'd enjoy. She wasn't wrong. He groaned softly and said, "You've done this before."

Pulling the cock from her mouth she replied, "Once or twice. Looks like you are more than ready. Which of my holes would you like first master?"

"Why don't we start with that pussy and see where it leads us."

Then he indicated he wanted to fuck her from behind, she on her knees. She complied and admiring her narrow ass he slapped it affectionately as he lined up his cock. She felt him as he pressed it to her pussy and then he pushed in slid forward filling her up. She was tight, he thought pushing forward as she moaned. When he hit bottom he paused and waited. She cooed and purred at the feeling of being stuffed so full. Finally, he couldn't take it any longer and slowly began backing out. Ateef squealed. She tried to squeezed him tightly, and prevent his exit, but she wasn't strong enough. He was almost completely out, and she felt so empty that she thought she'd go crazy with lust if he didn't return. Just when she thought she couldn't wait any longer, he pushed back in fast as he could and bounced off the bottom. He continued to piston her, holding onto her narrow ass as he fucked her. Ateef rocked with the pace, as her newly enhanced brown tits bounced wildly with each stroke. It didn't take long before she was screaming her release. The young professor had one mighty orgasm after another. Watching her asshole winking at him, he began playing with the orifice as he continued fucking her like she'd never known possible. At the same time, alerting Ateef that it would be his next target.

In one swift motion he left her pussy and impaled her ass with his massive cock. It was a good thing that she'd been so wet and juicy because her rectum hadn't been properly prepared other than the butt plugs she been wearing. Carl continued his assault and Ateef took all he could give, and he roared as he filled her ass with his cum and to her surprise she came again.

She suggested they shower and under the spray of the warm water Carl played with and sucked her newly grown tits as if he were under their spell. Another surprise to Ateef was being able to come from breasts simulation alone. All the neglect of the last several days forgotten Ateef once again laid with her master in her bed, head on his hairy chest as she gently stroked his semi hard cock, and he kissed her beautiful face while stirring her pussy leisurely.

Although he didn't quite understand why, Dr. Ateef Jadoon had leaped over all the other women in his harem to land in the top five. Perhaps it was her innocence or her erotic alienism, he wasn't sure, but he couldn't wait to have her join him and his favorites for a small orgy.

Free to pursue and fuck men and women, Dee felt more alluring and confident than ever. She didn't openly flaunt her charms. She didn't have to, every head turned when she entered a room, making men hard, women stare and some grow moist as they imagined what she looked like naked and if she'd entertain a fling with them, accompanied or alone.

The hours she spent training for the upcoming tennis tournament had further toned her muscles and reduced the small amounts of fat everywhere accept her marvelous breasts. Today she was dining with Julie Betts, her former tennis and law rival now favorite devotee. For Julie, leaving her cheating husband and being in Dee's orbit was a dream come true.

While it was true that Dee could be hard on her former rival on the court, they weren't close to being equal anywhere else, especially in bed. There Julie would spend hours eating her mistress' pussy. But Julie wouldn't have it any other way. Dee had completely changed Julie's life for the better. Physically she went from a "pair shaped body" to that of a living Barbie doll. She would have given Margot Robbie a run for her money for the leading role, if she had been an actress. Yet Dee was better. But out in public even with Dee there, she could hold her own.

It was the Thursday before the weekend of the big tournament, Dee and Julie had trained so well together it was if they were of a single mind. On the court in almost every situation, they each knew how the other would react. Their opponents didn't stand a chance. With all the preparation and time, they'd put into this endeavor you would have thought they were preparing for a professional match. In reality, the way they were playing they could have competed professionally. The NTPR rating they were playing 4.5, which is very competent. 4.5 and 5.0 are the highest amateur ratings.

One man after the other approached their table, each one was turned away. Dee knew her worth and there had to be a real man out there somewhere. Undaunted, the men continued their attempts to pick them up. It wasn't until their waitress brought over a bottle of 1981 Caymus Vineyards Cabernet Sauvignon vintage wine and indicating it came from the two men, she pointed to. Who looked on and lifted their glasses, did Dee accept their invitation. A few minutes later they were all sitting at a table together. Both Dee and Julie had recently left the courts, showered and changed for a light meal before heading home to rest up for their opening match on Friday. Each had taken the day off. Their match was scheduled for mid-day.

They had the time to socialize. They enjoyed the wine and company of each other, laughing and joking. Both the men were from out of town, married and from the Midwest. After their meals were complete, and the girls refused desert, Dee insisted on picking up the tab, and the men suggested a night cap in their room and seeing where things would go from there.

Looking to Dee and ready to follow whatever she decided, Julie was surprised when she accepted the offer. It had been months since Julie had been fucked by her husband (both literal and figuratively) and since that time she'd only been with women, Dee almost exclusively.

In the luxury suite they paired off, swapped some spit and stripped in the large living room. Naked the women were stunning as they showed off their large breasts. Dee's were just a little larger and more appealing, but Julie wasn't far behind. They were practically twins accept for their hair color, Dee auburn and Julie blonde. Each had pretty bald pussies. Julie's pussy was smaller with minor lips protruding at the bottom, while Dee's pussy was larger with longer minor lips slightly swollen.

The men were a bit intimidated. These women were truly beautiful. They hoped to swap and be able to fuck each of the beauties. Dee had other ideas, a small orgy more to her liking. The men were similarly built, had short conservative haircuts, and a little overweight. One was blonde the other brunette with grey at the temples. Once naked both appeared to have been former athletes, instead of flat abs they now had beer bellies and small erect cocks.

Julie was excited, never having seen another cock other than that of her cheating husband. But Dee had to hide her disappointment. Even before their contact with the jewel, Carl was above average, now he was simply large. Taking charge Dee explained what she had in mind and assigned the pairing. Julie would get the blonde and leaving Dee the brunette after about twenty minutes everyone was free to join as they liked, licking, fucking and sucking. The men hesitated until Dee looked sternly at each man as she pulled Julie close as if to say, we are fine without you. The pairs kissed and fondled each other, already hard the men penetrated their partner and began fucking. They both came quickly before Dee or Julie were even warmed up.

It happened just as Dee had feared, these guys were lousy lays. Switching Dee and Julie revived their partner and Julie let her Brunette enter her from behind as she buried her face in Dee's pussy while Dee sucked the blonde's cock. Then she pulled away whispering something to the blonde that he didn't seem to understand as she spread her legs and curling her fingers had him take over where Julie left off. With a little guidance he was doing an adequate job, Dee was beginning to enjoy what was becoming more of a chore. Eventually she came, though not as satisfying as she hoped. As they changed partners again Dee repeated her whispered to the brunette, he too didn't seem to understand, but crawled between her legs and learned how to satisfy a woman orally. Neither man had ever done this with their wives. While he was learning to eat pussy, Julie sucked his cock and enjoyed being taken from behind again. Coming too soon he left his load and Julie moved to Dee who ate the cum from her pussy and got her off.

Curling into a sixty-nine, the men watched the girls love each other, thinking they'd try the women's asses. Dee couldn't believe they actually thought they were good at this. Anal sex needed to be a mutual decision; anything less was a violation. Leaving Julie's tasty pussy, much to Julie's disappointment, Dee suggested that the men suck each other off while they ate pussy for a bit. The men gasped in shock at the suggestion, swearing that they weren't gay and never dreamed of doing such a thing. Dee shrugged and went back to Julie's pussy in attempt to catch up since Julie hadn't stopped.

The guys didn't realize it, but they moved closer together, got comfortable and begin stroking each other's cocks. Still oblivious to what they were doing, they lowered their heads taking each other's cock into their mouths. Knowing just what felt good they sucked and fondled each other playing gently with each other's balls as they worshiped cock for the first time. They came simultaneously filling each other's mouths. They greedily sucked it all down. As they recovered a bit embarrassed about what they'd done, they hugged and kissed as they fingered each other's assholes.

Dee and Julie gathered their clothes dressing quietly as the two lousy lays continued to enjoy each other in ways they never considered before. Not missing the women as they quietly slipped away. When they were outside the hotel room they laughed hysterically at the two phonies. They'd been cheating on their wives, thinking they were lady's men, now they were a couple of new gay men eager to learn what all the fuss was about.

"Mistress," Julie asked, "How did you do that?"

It was a rhetorical question; Dee had no intention of telling her former rival and now submissive slut how she had limited mind control powers. The real question was how long would her suggestion last. Will what happened in Las Vegas stay in Las Vegas or were their lives changed forever. Will they eat their wives pussies? Will they continue to suck cock? Have they become bisexual or homosexual? Dee didn't know or really care. They had a tennis tournament to win. This was all just a pleasant distraction.
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