Tammy's fisting reduced poor Lynda to a quivering mass of flesh. 'Poor' Lynda was curled up in the easy chair with her knees drawn up shaking through the aftershocks of a massive orgasm. Tammy was holding her as best as she could, and talking softly to her, telling her how beautiful she was, and how happy she'd made Tammy.
"Sweet girl, if your brother is half the lover you are, I'm going to be in serious trouble. Where did you ever learn to do that?" Lynda asked her diminutive lover.
The girl chuckled. "The Internet for that, but I did have a female lover who taught me that women could love each other. That was the first time I ever fisted someone. I don't think I could have done it for you if my hand were any larger."
Lynda kissed the girl tenderly on the lips. "Well, however you did it, I owe you some serious orgasms, little lover."
"No sweet lady, I really enjoyed making you cum like that; you're so beautiful while you're cumming it almost made me cum as well, just from watching you."
"Mistress, Master asked me to find out if Lynda can stay the night with us," Olivia said from her knees beside the chair.
"Umm, you know Lynda, you and my Mommy-slut here could almost be sisters. Neither of you look older than twenty-one, and naked you both have almost the same build," Tammy said.
Lynda was watching Olivia closely. "I don't think so, Olivia is way prettier than I am; all of you are. I feel like the ugly duckling in a room full of models."
Olivia blushed and looked at the floor. Tammy lifted Lynda's chin and looked her in the eyes. "You might be bigger than me, and a deputy, but if I ever hear you say something like that about yourself again, I will find a way to take you over my knee and spank you! If your breasts were C cups instead of D's and your hair style were the same, the two of you would look like twins."
"You're so sweet, Tammy. But you don't have to say that, I know Olivia is far prettier than I am," Lynda said smiling wistfully at the kneeling slave. "She's even more beautiful now that she's a slave."
"Care to make a wager on that?" Tammy asked, making sure that Erik was busy with Heather and Julie.
"Sure, but who are we going to get to judge? And what should we bet?" Lynda asked smiling playfully now.
"Erik will judge, and if I win, you're mine for a day. If I lose, I'm yours," Tammy suggested.
"Okay, I'll love having you running around my house naked for a day, so will daddy," Lynda agreed.
Tammy grinned. Both of you on your knees, side by side, arms down to block the side view of your breasts, and have your hair up to cover your faces. He won't be able to tell you apart," Tammy said.
Olivia smiled and Lynda chuckled at her. "So really, the only thing he'll be able to chose from will be our asses? You are so going to lose! My ass is huge compared to hers. You promise, no cheating, right?"
"If I cheat Lynda, I'll buy you a new car of your choosing."
Lynda rolled her eyes at what she thought was an exaggeration on Tammy's part, as she got on her knees beside Olivia. She kissed the woman on the lips before they bent down to get into the position Tammy had suggested.
Tammy looked over the two women, and nodded as she couldn't actually see any difference in them. "Erik, may I get your attention over here for a few minutes?"
Erik, Julie, and Heather walked over with smiles on their faces since they could see the two women on the floor in a position of submission.
"Lynda was making noise about how all the women here were far more beautiful than she was, so I made her a bet. I posed her and our wife in the position you see, to see if you can tell them apart. I suggest you make you selection by sliding that wonderful shaft up the one you think is our wife. That way, if you chose the wrong one, Lynda will still enjoy losing to me," Tammy explained.
"Did Olivia get the answer to my question before you did this?" Erik asked.
"No, I didn't give Lynda a chance to answer," Tammy giggled. "She can moan the answer while you make love to her."
Erik studied the two beautiful asses before him, and honestly couldn't tell. But even if he could, he fully intended to pick Lynda. That woman needed a better self image.
"I honestly can't tell which is which like this. So I guess I have a fifty-fifty change of getting it right. I know which one I'm going to pick, but what do you ladies think? Which one is your sister-wife?" Erik asked turning to Heather and Julie.
Both women pointed to different women, then chuckled at each other. Erik snorted. "You two are no help! Okay, here goes, remember, this is a guess." Erik said, and got behind one of the women, both of them were soaked, and had dripped on the floor, so Erik pressed his cock to the open vagina in front of him, and the woman moaned loudly at the feel of it.
She wasn't as tight as Olivia had been, so Erik thought he had picked correctly. Considering Lynda had Tammy's arm in there a few minutes ago, he was amazed she was this tight already.
The woman kept her head down and fucked back at him. Erik leaned forward and slid his hands up her sides and across her ribs to her hanging D cup breasts, and took her nipples in his fingers. He pinched her nipples, and kissed her back while he stuffed his rod up her tightening hole.
"Lynda, all the women here asked if they could have sex with you before you came down here. I don't think they would have asked that if they thought you were unattractive. Tammy is right about your looks, and I honestly couldn't tell you and Olivia apart from this angle." He pulled out of her, took her hand and led her to the bed. Heather and Julie turned the blankets down for them, and Erik took Lynda in his arms and kissed her passionately. While he was kissing her, he guided her down onto the bed, and Julie and Olivia began caressing her body while Erik continued to kiss her.
He reached down between them, repositioned his hard cock to reenter her, and slowly pressed home in her. Very slowly, he began making love to this beautiful, wonderful, single mother. She deserved to be loved as much as his other ladies did. Life had tried to screw her up at an early age, and she fought back. That said a lot about her character. When he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, he saw the vulnerability she felt, how guilty she felt for falling in love with a girl only two years older than her own daughter, the need in her soul for the love of some one other than her father. The need for some one that could fill that void in her and her daughter's lives. He saw the dawning sadness that she had found what she wanted, but couldn't be part of it.
"Just relax, love. Let us love you, and show you love for at least one night. Save tomorrows worries for tomorrow." Erik increased the force of his thrusts and her eyes drooped in pleasure, and her breathing deepened.
Erik, Olivia and Julie made love to Lynda for almost fifteen minutes before she came really hard and begged for mercy. Erik hadn't cum, but he was trying to save the next load for a very special young lady.
"Olivia? I'm sorry to interrupt, but Tammy needs you in the bathroom," Heather said in the woman's ear.
Olivia kissed Lynda softly in the cheek as she got up to follow Heather. Erik looked concerned, but Heather gave him a kiss and gave him a soft smile before following after Olivia.
Liv, found Tammy sitting on the commode looking pissed. Olivia knelt on the floor next to Tammy, like a slave should and Heather closed the door as she returned.
Tammy looked back at her mother. "Of all the times for me to finally get my period; it had to pick now."
Olivia smiled proudly at her daughter. "Sweetheart, it only means that you're a woman. Why are you so upset?"
"Because I don't think it'll be a good idea to have sex with Erik now. I've been having minor cramps for most of the day, but didn't realize what it was until a couple of hours ago. I thought I might have more time before I started bleeding though," the girl said dejectedly.
Olivia leaned forward and kissed her knee. "Unless you're in a lot of pain, you can still have sex. However, since Erik is still pretty new at this, and you're so small, I think you might be right. Most periods will pass in a few days. I know you wanted him to take you tonight, but it'll be a much better experience for you if you do wait."
Tammy nodded, and looked at the other slave that was kneeling next to her. "Heather love, I have a pair of panties in my overnight case. Could you just bring the case in here? I have a small pack of mini pads in there as well."
Heather got up to do as her Mistress asked, but Olivia lightly bit her lower lip. "Mistress? Since this is your first period, and you may very well be correct, I think you might need something a bit bigger than a mini-pad for this."
"You're really serious about this slave role-playing aren't you?" Tammy asked.
"It's not role-playing, Mistress, this is who I really am. What I was before was role-playing, I just never realized it. Will you be okay with that?" Olivia asked.
Tammy smiled at her. "You're asking me if I'm okay with having another super-beautiful woman ready to give me pleasure if I even hint I want it?" She chuckled. "There is still enough of 'Mom' in there to handle my needs, I think. I'm just really curious to see how you handle discipline issues, or the other things that your role as parent had you as the dominant for."
"You and Master shouldn't need that from a parent anymore. Yes, you are young, but you're both very mature. I'm willing to allow you to be the adult you are, though I would never do that for a 'normal' twelve year old. I also would never have let a 'normal' twelve year old seduce me in the bath like I did with you. Mistress, the only thing about you that is twelve is your body. I've known full grown women that are less mature.
However, when our children come along, I'll need to be a parent again, at least for them. From now on, I'll still be your mother, but I'm also your wife and slave."
Tammy pulled the bigger woman to her and kissed her softly on the lips. "Start the shower, slave, I need to pee."
Olivia's eyes flashed with desire, as she rose to follow her Mistress' orders. Heather had returned and heard Tammy's orders to her sister. She watched, smiling, as Tammy stepped into the shower area, had Olivia kneel, then pissed on her face, and breasts. Heather was surprised at how much the whole scene was arousing her. She almost came when Olivia leaned forward trying to catch the warm, yellow stream in her mouth.
Heather wondered if she could get her Master to do this to her, as she retrieved some towels for the two women.
Lynda was comfortably snuggled up to Erik's chest, with Julie spooned up to her from behind. For the first time she could remember, she felt totally loved and comfortably contented, and it wasn't with her parents. She playfully wondered how Kaylee would like having a sixteen-year-old step-father, and four other mothers. She knew her mother would be relieved that she had found someone else to love her. Though she knew her mother loved her beyond doubt, she knew that sharing her husband with her daughter had bothered her.
However, after only a couple of hours, these people had not only gotten her to relax, and have sex with them, but Lynda was wondering if she could get Erik's cock up her virgin ass.
The hyper-beautiful Heather came out of the bathroom, and sexily approached the bed. The smile she gave her Master was full of absolute love and devotion for him. Lynda briefly envied both of them; Erik for being the focus of the perfect beauty's world, and Heather for being able to love and trust someone that much.
Heather got on the bed, but instead of getting on the side with her Master, she got behind her mother. Lynda watched as the girl spread her mother's ass cheeks, and lowered her face between them.
She felt Julie gently rock her hips back against her daughter's mouth. Julie moaned and softly squeezed Lynda's right breast that she had been holding. Erik bent down and kissed Lynda lovingly on the lips. "I need to take care of a couple of slaves yet tonight love. I need to end Julie's punishment, then see if I can get Olivia to pass out from an assfuck."
"Do you think she would mind if I got her ready for you?" Lynda asked.
"Olivia? I think she'd love it, but don't be surprised if she doesn't eat either your pussy or ass while I take her. She's rediscovering how much she enjoys being with other women," Erik replied. "How are you doing? Are you still okay with all of this?"
"Oh yeah, I think once we get to sleep tonight, I'll have the best night I've had in a while," Lynda replied as Olivia and Tammy came out of the bathroom.
Both Erik and Lynda saw that Tammy was now wearing panties. While the significance of that piece of cloth wasn't lost on Lynda; Erik had no clue. "Those are going to make it pretty hard for us to make love like you want sweetheart."
Tammy climbed on the bed behind Erik reached around him and started stroking his growing cock. "We're going to have to wait for a few days love. It seems my body chose tonight to become a woman."
To Erik, the term, 'become a Woman, was synonymous with 'becoming a Man', so that only confused Erik more. But he did figure out that what ever was going on, she wasn't happy about it, and it meant that she wasn't going to have any more sex tonight. "I'm sorry honey, just let me know when you're ready."
"Oh love, I'm ready now, but with all the blood and the cramps, I don't think either of us would enjoy it as much. Liv says this should only last a few days, then we can fuck like bunnies; I promise."
"'Fuck like bunnies' huh? I don't think either of us could handle that. But I take your meaning. Still game to face your punishment for the evening love?" Erik asked.
Tammy had forgotten the punishment she had agreed to for not getting Julie to orgasm before dinner. When she did remember, her face lit up and she grinned like it was Christmas. "Damn right I am!"
Erik kissed the grinning Lynda but caressed Julie's cheek. She was watching him with growing excitement. "Are you ready to give me your ass, Slave?"
This chapter has been edited by BobMc.