Their evening of lust had turned into a week. They found ways to push one another’s bounds. It would have to end soon, but both of them were enjoying the foreign sensations of their female bodies. Having similar personalities and interests, they found, they both loved their roles in this relationship. Isabel took control, forcing Karma’s wide lips to kiss her lower region. She placed a leg upon her back, drawing her closer. Isabel relished in the sensations as her lover moved her tongue along her clit. She pinched her nipple and grabbed her lover’s hair as climax approached.
Karma held her ass as she ate her out. An intoxicating scent came from the woman’s full, highlighted brown hair as it covered her half-buried face. Isabel even enjoyed her own scents, which added to the enjoyment of their daily rendezvous. Isabel pushed her hips higher and put pressure above her crotch. She cradled her breast as her body tensed, and soon orgasm took her over. Isabel jerked with delight, uncoiling after a few seconds, allowing her mate to pull back and observe her writhing in pleasure.
Karma wiped her mouth as she sat up. Dark nipples stood erect upon the woman’s heavy breasts. “This is fun and all, but I think it’s time to find another body.”
Isabel sat up and tried to ignore her urge to grin like a fool. “Any ideas?”
“Maybe we could ransom someone for their cash? It almost worked with the last guy.”
Isabel shrugged her ample chest jiggling enough to distract them both. “I guess, but we have to find an easier mark. Someone who won’t cause us trouble.”
Karma reached down to touch herself as she bit her lip. She reached back and adjusted the plug in her ass. She retained water during their encounter and she was trying to endure the sensations, avoiding her own orgasm to enhance the feeling. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on Isabel’s smooth stomach, trailing upward until she kissed her lush lips. Isabel pushed her back and watched the filled girl’s expression betray her desire.
“I’m ready. Finish me off.”
Isabel held her wrists down, rubbing her silky breasts upon Karma’s face. “You need to last a little longer.”
Karma moaned with delight, pushing upward to rub her bush upon Isabel’s leg. Pulling back, Isabel reached down to slap the woman’s privates, causing her to moan as she clamped her legs. She begged as Isabel went down and waited for her to open again. Isabel kissed her way through the black bush and smiled as Karma twisted, her water-filled belly sloshing side to side. Isabel felt the woman tense and she pulled away, laughing as her lover hit the bed angrily. Her orgasm had already begun and she cursed Isabel for pushing her off and letting her freefall.
“Don’t fucking do that! Let me have a good finish once in a while you fucking slut!”
Isabel smirked, touching Karma’s sensitive region. “Admit it, you love it!”
“Just once in a while!” She hit the bed again, huffing as she got up. The anger seemed to dissipate as she held her cramping belly. She took heavy steps before stopping in the doorway. “When I get a different body I’m going to make you squirm.” She said lightheartedly.
Isabel flexed her arm. “Just try it.” She was glad that her curvy female body was fairly strong.
“I’m going to fuck you hard for months. We can fuck each other in countless ways in countless bodies!”
Isabel’s friendly expression grew dour. “I do have to deliver that ring to my employer eventually.”
“Why? Can’t we just disappear with it?”
“It took me a long time to track it down. I don’t want to be running for the rest of my life.”
Karma paused. “But, you could live forever.”
“Maybe. If someone doesn’t kill one of us for it. We can have our fun, but it needs to be returned.”
“We can play safe and no one will ever find us! Instead of returning it we could just steal and have fun all the time!” Karma leaned in discomfort. “Just think about it.”
We’re leaving an obvious trail and I know there are others looking. Isabel laid down and looked at the meager hotel room. Our luck will run out eventually, I just have to make sure we don’t push our luck.
The next day they set out for business. Karma did the reconnaissance and eventually settled for a small physician’s office. “Hello, is Mr. Finch in?” There was another woman sitting in a back office sorting files. The young woman at the counter looked to have some eastern European ancestry. With chestnut hair and golden skin, the girl was exceptionally pretty.
“Do you have an appointment?”
“No, I just want to talk with him, I’m an old friend.”
The girl hesitated, inspecting her with bewilderment. “Uh, we are actually about to close for the day and he is already gone. I could take your name-”
“It’s Karma.” She offered her hand and the woman shook reluctantly.
As expected the girl stumbled, disoriented by the swap. “Is everything okay, Karma?”
“What the? How?”
“Don’t make a scene or I will just kick you out and do horrible things to your body.” She whispered. “I’ll explain in just a minute. What is my name?”
She looked as if she might cry. “Uh, I… My name is Dillon.”
Typical spoiled rich girl name. “My name is Dillon, yours is Karma. Please wait outside.”
The woman processed for a moment before leaving quietly. Dillon stood and feigned urgency. “Shoot, I forgot I have to run an errand, can you finish up here for me?” The older woman readily agreed and they said their farewells. Outside, the two women took a cab, coming to the hotel where Isabel waited.
“El Chavo.” Dillon spoke the code word in the hallway.
Isabel directed them inside. “So, here is what’s going to happen.” She stood high above the girls as she spoke. “You’re going to tell us about Doctor Finch. Once we know enough, we’re going to meet with him and steal some money. If things go smoothly then you’ll be put back into your body and you’ll never see us again, understand?” The girl nodded, fidgeting and looking nervous.
They went through the litany of questions, learning details about the man that seemed too intimate for a receptionist. Then they asked the important question.
“Your father?” She didn’t look anything like the man. Isabel gave Dillon a knowing glance. “Enough questions, now it’s time to prepare you.”
She led the confused, timid girl into the bathroom as Dillon made the phone call. Isabel brought her to the shower and made her strip down. She directed her to remove her jewelry too: the real ring, a fake ring, and a necklace. A minor ploy to keep her distracted from the true relic. She directed the thick woman to get on her hands and knees.
Isabel opened the shower curtain and grabbed the spreader bar. She used it on Karma’s ankles before pushing her victim’s shoulders down and bringing her arms back. She secured her wrists to the metal pole, locking the leather straps into place. Isabel admired the woman’s expansive ass as she awaited what was to come next.
“He’ll be here soon.” Dillon joined them. “I had a fine ass!”
“You still do.” Isabel gave a slight smile.
Dillon reached back. “It’s okay, but this girl doesn’t really have much to offer.” She stepped to the mirror. “Her face is pretty damned hot though.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” The girl whimpered.
“Because you seemed like you wouldn’t cause us trouble.” Dillon retrieved the jewelry from the counter. “Now be thankful we’re not involving the rest of your family. Only your dad has to see this.”
Isabel took the plastic enema syringe from the five-gallon bucket she had prepared earlier. She drew some water and brought it behind the squirming girl. She spit on the tip and slipped it in her pinched asshole, pressing the plunger to deliver a large dose of lukewarm water. Karma gasped, squirming as gravity pulled the water into her system. The second dose went in easily, but the third offered resistance. Six syringes later, Karma was full and frantic. She begged for release, but she only got plugged. They also used a harness to hold the stopper in place.
“Give me a couple shots.” Dillon smirked.
Isabel regarded her for a moment before agreeing. Dillon turned around and removed her clothes, accepting the first delivery with a moan. After the second she begged for another, delighting as the water pushed inside. Three was perfect for the tiny girl, and she jerked as she put her own stopper into place. They brought their victim into the main room, helping the retrained girl to walk.
Karma was dripping with unwelcome excitement as they sat her upon the couch, using a towel to protect the hotel’s furniture. They undid her arm restraints and kept the metal bar in place. With her legs spread, they awaited her father’s arrival.
They shared a glance as the knock came. Isabel greeted the nervous older man and brought him inside. She closed the door as he stared speechless at the bound, naked woman. He looked to his daughter for answers. “What the hell have you gotten yourself involved in, sweetie?”
“Oh dad, please…” Dillon got up and ran to her father.
“No, it’s a trick Dad!” Karma pleaded.
The man stumbled after their hands touched, pulling the ring away from his former hand in a swift motion. The man had a newfound confidence as he watched his former body’s reaction.
Dillon held up her hands, inspecting her naked body with complete horror. Her eyebrows peaked as she reached down to hold her midsection. She groaned as she leaned ahead. “What is this? What is wrong with me?”
“D-dad?” Karma already knew the answer.
The mostly bald, older man put the ring into his pocket and fished out his wallet. He inspected the driver’s license. “Kevin Finch.” He paused for effect. “You’re in your daughter’s body and she is in that woman sitting next to you. You both are holding enemas and you both are at our mercy.”
“Daddy, I’m so sorry…”
Dillon shook her head slowly, trying to process the trauma. “How is this possible?”
“You have ten minutes to talk, we’ll be back to discuss terms.” Kevin led Isabel out of the room.
The odd couple bickered for a time before they started to accept the strange predicament. They eventually turned to discuss their captors and who they could be. They had no idea why they were targeted and Kevin enjoyed their panic immensely.
Isabel watched the man as he listened. I don’t like that body, he has a creepy smile. “Remember, don’t cum in the daughter. We don’t want to fuck up their lives like the last family.”
“I know, I know. We need to keep thing quiet so we don’t draw attention.” She spoke resentfully.
Isabel accepted the answer. She doesn’t give a damn about these people.
They came back into the room, seeing the two naked, filled girls sitting, scared and suddenly silent. “Right now I’m going to have fun with you. I’ll let you two decide who I get to fuck.”
“What?! No!” Karma leaned forward upon her parted knees, clearly struggling with cramps.
“You better decide or my companion here will be the final judge.” He motioned to the stern-faced Isabel.
“Please don’t do this.” Dillon begged.
“Why not do them both?” Isabel played along.
Kevin’s textured face curved into a wry smile. “Good idea.” He undid his black slacks and slid his boxers down, revealing his wide member. He went to his knees in front of Dillon. “You get the first poke.”
“No!” She punched him squarely in the jaw.
Kevin fell aside, holding his face as he cursed the girl. Isabel moved ahead and grabbed Dillon’s hair, hitting her swollen belly with the side of her hand. The commotion calmed as the girl groaned. Karma begged as Kevin got back into position. Isabel forced Dillon’s head lower to suck upon Kevin’s shaft.
“If you hurt him then you’re only hurting yourself, idiot.” Isabel pushed her down, making her swallow the cock entirely. She made the girl gag as she moved her up and down quickly. Dillon’s drool ran down her chest as Isabel pulled her upright. “Let him in or I will ruin you… Bitch.” I hate being so cruel, but you needed to establish dominance with people like this. Kevin nudged ahead and pushed into the visibly tight girl.
Dillon squirmed and hit his chest weakly. Her belly rumbled as he edged deeper. Her peaked eyebrows raising and her smooth lips opening in a circle. Her silky caramel skin radiated an enticing warmth. Her large nipples sat erect on her modestly sized breasts. He drew out slightly before driving in farther, opening her painfully wide as Karma lamented.
Isabel released her grasp as Dillon’s defiance vanished. She made her way to Karma and got between her parted knees. Karma pulled back in her seat, uncertain of the buxom woman’s intentions. Isabel caressed her inflated belly, planting small kisses as she moved lower. She came to the girl’s moist opening and gave it a quick peck. Karma jerked at the sensation. Isabel continued with more care, running her tongue along the slit before poking it inside the trimmed pussy. Karma breathed heavily, her large chest quaking as she endured the pleasure. She was fully absorbed within seconds, no longer caring about the twisted situation happening next to her.
Kevin watched them as he fucked Dillon. He reached ahead to squeeze her tits, causing his victim to scrunch her face and bemoan her situation. His cock wouldn’t go in fully, so he pulled back and rammed deeper, feeling it push fully into the tight space. Excited, Kevin plowed the pained girl, laying atop her as he pumped fervently. She begged him to stop, but he was already in the final throes.
Isabel pulled back, watching him fuck the submissive girl. Kevin gasped and jumped as she lightly pinched his balls. “Not in her.”
Kevin gave her a scowl as he pulled away and scooted over to Karma. He poked into her wet hole and resumed his rhythm. She was visibly pained as her stomach growled, squishing between their bodies. Her large tits jiggled as they moved, her thick frame squishing into the sofa. Her wide face curved into a smile, showing her perfectly white teeth. Her moans betrayed her delight as his pace quickened.
Kevin did not suppress his urges, pounding the woman relentlessly as the others watched. He pushed in and twitched with orgasm, releasing into the captured woman. He moved out and pushed deeper as he worked the seed into her. He stopped, huffing with relief. She gritted her teeth and grinded against him, excitedly trying to finish herself off. She held the older man tightly, working her hips as she held him in place. He wasn’t enjoying the intense overstimulation, but she didn’t last long, gasping with sweet release.
“Why us?” Dillon asked with sad eyes as she looked at the used woman sitting next to her.
Isabel gave her a calculated look. “We saw some photos of your house online and we saw what your daughter drives. You have money and we want some. Give us five hundred thousand and we’ll swap you both back and no one else will ever know about this.”
“I-I can’t just get that money, it’s all on credit.”
“You better get resourceful then, unless you want to stay like this.” Kevin interjected. “I can keep this body for a while. Maybe have my way with your wife, do something to some of your patients…”
“Okay, okay, I get it. Uh, go back to my office and find my emergency stash.” The young girl gave him instructions and he set out to retrieve part of the ransom.
He unlocked the door and was startled when he found a girl coming around the counter. “Oh, what are you doing here so late? I was just about to leave.”
“I just forgot some paperwork, I’ll just be a minute.”
“Mind if I wait for you? You can walk me to my car.”
He agreed, seeing an interest from the teenaged blonde. He left her in the lobby as he headed into his office, circling the hardwood desk and finding the hollowed book with a roll of cash upon the shelf. The smiling girl stopped him in the hallway as he returned.
“Dillon and I were gonna hang out tonight, happen to know why she wasn’t answering her phone?”
“No, I haven’t seen her.”
“Oh. That’s weird.” She turned and tripped, yelling as she fell to the floor in an exaggerated display. He showed care and she played up the injury. You’re trying way too hard. He brought her into one of the exam rooms and sat her upon the inclined table, feeling her ankle.
“Just a sprain, it will be fine.”
“Oh thank you!” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him forward onto her. “Oh, sorry!” She didn’t let go, moving her hips ever so slightly.
“I don’t think-“ He showed just enough doubt without actually stopping her.
She kissed him, “No one will know… Just this once.”
“Just this once.” Why not have a fling? She’ll only cause him problems after we’re long gone.
They frantically removed their clothes before she crawled back upon the examination table, opening her legs as she bit the tip of her finger. The slender blonde girl was moderately pretty, but her overly plucked eyebrows detracted from her beauty. Her low sitting breasts looked nice – nothing like the women he’d seen recently, but he doubted there was any pair of tits he couldn’t enjoy. He noticed a pair of cherries were tattooed on the lower right side of her stomach as she spread her shaven pussy. She shot a playful smile that showed she was aching for the doctor’s attention for quite a while.
Her wet warmth drew him in entirely and she moaned loudly as she coiled around him. She was vocal with pleasure, reveling in the moment. He enjoyed it, but it was difficult to ignore her loud moans. She reached above her head, plucking a stethoscope from a plastic holder upon the wall. She directed him to use it upon her, shaking as he put the cold tool upon her chest. She only lasted a little longer quivering slightly as she gasped repeatedly.
She didn’t hesitate, though, working her hips wildly as he moved. She was inexperienced, but she was invested and extremely energetic. She spoke softly, describing how she enjoyed the feelings. “Hold my ass. You feel so big – it’s hitting just the right spot! Twist my nipple! Oh, faster, faster, harder!” She moaned with a lesser orgasm, biting her lip as she twitched.
Coming to the top of the ride, Kevin ignored her for a time and focused as he tossed the stethoscope onto the floor. He grabbed her ass, lifting her up as he spun around, sitting her upon him face to face. She wrapped her legs around him, trusting that he wouldn’t let her fall. She ran her fingers through his hair as they kissed with tongues. He built until he was certain of his finish, he tried to lift her off, but she grappled tightly.
“I’m going to-“
“Do it, cum in me.”
He pulled weakly, but after failing a second time he gave up, allowing the girl to work it out of him. She moved her hips quickly, moaning as he erupted. She tightened upon him, pulling every drop from his buried cock. She jerked in time with his twitching cock, and she shook for a third, smaller orgasm. She gave him a dangerous smile as she stepped down, spreading her pussy to watch cum drip onto the floor.
“You gave me a big load.”
“Are you on birth control?”
“Of course!” She smiled in a way that made him question. Oh well, not my problem.
They dressed and cleaned up the room before locking the office. He walked her to her car and she gave him a long, sensual kiss. She is definitely an experienced kisser, but I doubt many guys get past that point. She got into her car, flashing him a final seductive glance before leaving him in the empty parking lot. In that moment he saw the devil in her eyes: a girl that could wrap men around her finger.