Malleable Model III (FF, oral, rom) by SafeWord 

** Idea stolen, from the short story "Posing"
...my compliments to the author of that piece. 

'Malleable' - capable of being shaped by
pressure...adaptable... tractable **

 It's all a big mistake really! I'm not really a lesbian.



 Irene said,
"No Guys on her! I didn't call em and clean this dam thing yourself or go get
the other one. Just hold on a bit anyway, I have to work with this girl next
week and don't want her upset with us. Let me talk with her a bit, the lot of
you, frig off for a while." 

Irene untied my wrists and set me up, her arms around me, cuddling me. I
liked that. 
"How are you doing Hon? You Ok?" She asked. 

"Yes... I'm a little tired. I was up early but I'm used to long hours." 

"Honey. The girls and I got a little carried away with you. You're very pretty
and to tell you the truth... very submissive.
You made us all really horny, and it's a lark for us, educating you, but the
truth is, we're kinda using you too, I guess you know that." 

"Yea, I know, but they didn't hurt me much. I didn't really mind, it all kinda
excites me. Everything is new and scary, but it's fun also." 

"Well, it doesn't make you a Les, everyone is a little Bi, some more than
others. You seem to like to be made to do things and to be treated sternly.
Being docile and innocent, like you are, is not very common.
The girls, including me, like you more because of that. Your submission,
excites us, makes us to want to do things to you. We are all taking advantage
of you to act out some kinky fantasies with you, things we've always wanted
to do to someone... I think I know the answer but ...Do you like
being tied up and ordered around?" 

"...I never thought much about it... I kinda like it when my
boyfriend is rough and just undresses me and takes me. I usually think about
him holding me down and screwing me and that always get me off fast." 

"I thought so... well! You're tired. I'll drive you home and you can think
about how you feel about all of this." 

"...Irene, ...it's kind of lonely at my place and I don't think I really want to go
home." 

"Ok. You can share my bed if you want to. Do you want to lie down and get
some rest?" 

"...What about the other girls?" 


"How do you mean?" 

"Well... they were gonna, you know, but you stopped them!" 

"Don't worry about them. They'll live." 

" ...but... they'll be disappointed..." 

After a pause...

"I guess I'm reading this wrong... you want to continue?" 

"...I want them to like me." 

"Oh! They like you all right... I don't now how long it will take before their
all done with "liking" you though? You might be here all night." 

"...I don't mind." 

"Ok. I'll get em." 

..."Irene."

"Hmm?" 

"...I kinda liked... what you did before... to my hands." 


Irene just looked at me hard for a second, then turned me and retied my
wrists with Tracy's pantyhose. 

"There you go Honey. Watch out for Tracy, she's got a real mean
streak, yell out if she hurts you." 

Irene lifted me up and laid me down on the sofa on my back.
She put a pillow under my hips and gave me a kiss, then stood up, above me
looking down at me.

She smiled and walked away for a sec then came  back with a scarf, which
she tied it around my eyes. 

"Might as well do it right, if you like being tied, you'll love being
blindfolded. Everything OK?" 

I nodded. I could hear the girls come back in. They must have been outside
having a smoke cause they were all giggling again. In just a bit someone got
on the couch above my head. Her knees were by my head and a wet open
pussy settled down firmly on my mouth. With her fingers, she directed her
large erect clit between my lips. 

Pat voice said to me "Just suck on this Honey, don't bother licking just suck it
in hard, Oh yeah that's it, Suck." 

I felt my legs being pulled apart and a dildo penetrated deeply into my
pussy. The pillow allowed the girl fucking me to lunge further inside me than
my boyfriend ever did . It felt heavenly. 

I had only been sucking Pat's hard clit for a short while before she gripped
my hair and mashed her hips down on my face and came. Her fluids dripped
into my open mouth, as she sat above me coming down. She got
off me and another girl took her place. The girl below me, fucking me, never
stopped her strokes and my hips on their own were now rising up to meet
her thrusts. I was crying out with pleasure when the girl above me said. 

"Be quiet and lick." 

I felt her warm ass cheeks on my mouth and my tongue licked out and tasted
her back hole. My nose was buried in her pussy. As I lapped at her ,she
wiggled her bum around on my face, laughing with pleasure. 

"She's good! You like my little ass hole honey? Keep that sweet little tongue
moving. Do a good job now. Lick me nice and clean and I'll let you do that
all the time." 

I could feel her hand moving as she masturbated herself furiously.
She groaned out and almost crushed my face as she climaxed. 
The girl screwing me must have come at the same time. Both just fell on me
laughing and giggling. Finally the warm bodies lifted off me. I heard them
talking and the visiting girls Linda and Pam, said they had to leave. Pat said
she was also going off to bed. I heard them call, Good night to me, then
doors opening and closing.

Irene voice said. "Are you done with her?" 

Tracy said, "No, I want to fool with her a while. Is that ok?"

"Yea. I guess. Don't hurt her, eh! She can sleep in my room when you're
done." "

Don't worry about it, she'll be with me tonight. Go to sleep. Stop fussing, I
won't hurt her." "

You still ok Honey?" 

I nodded. 

"Right, Good night then."

 I heard Irene close her door and then Tracy's hands began lightly running
over my body, at first gentle then she started lightly pinching my nipples. It
hurt but I didn't cry out. 

"Come on lets have some serious fun with you. Get up." 

Her hands assisted me to my feet and she held my shoulders and walked me
into her bedroom. I heard her close and lock the door behind us. She sat me
down her bed and I heard her looking for something in her dresser drawers.
I hear her go into the bathroom and water starts running. When she came
back she untied my arms, removed my blindfold and led me to the hot tub
she had poured for me. I was so confused I just let her treat me like a child as
she gave me a long luxurious bath. Her soapy hands were all over my excited
body even washing me in all secret places. She finished by shampooing my
hair and rinsing me off. I was panting by the time she helped me out and
dried me like a little girl. 

Wrapping my hair in a towel she lead me back to the bed and placed me on
top of the covers. She then turned off the light. I heard her undress and felt
her warm naked body climb into bed beside me. Tracy drew me in her arms
and gave me a long passionate kiss that took my breath and senses away.
She made love to me with skill and expertise. Finding pleasure centres on me
that only a women could know about a female body. Her hands and lips
brought me to climax after climax. Tracy had no reluctance in doing to me
what she had made me to her. Her tongue probed and licked at all of my
openings Her fingers twinkled and caressed my nipples, clit and tender
insides. Her lips sucked my toes, nibbled my pussy lips, bit my ears. She
never asked, nor let me caress her and just told me to lie still when I tried to
return the pleasure. Finally I was worn out and sore. I drew her to me and
kissed her to gently stop her. I could taste my own passion on her lips. She
caressed my cheek and rolled over. Very soon her breathing gentled as she
fell into a deep sleep. I lay there shivering with pleasure. I knew that for the
first time in my life someone had made love to me. Not used, not fucked. 

Made love to me!

 I liked it and I liked Tracy. Hell I more than liked her. I realized I was in love
with her. 

That scarred me but thinking about her excited me more that anything. I
wanted to wake her and do it some more but didn't want to disturb her. 
So I cuddled to her back and went to sleep inhaling her sweet personal
essence. 



Lips kissing my cheek woke me up. I opened my eyes to see
Tracy already dressed and standing by the bed. 

She smiled down at me. "Good morning... little one...sleep well? 
Let's get you up and some food in you. Do you have to work today?" 

"Sunday...No."

"Take a shower, we're in the kitchen." 

When I came out showered and dressed. Irene and Tracy were having coffee
and one was poured for me. 
Irene asked me. "Do you want some toast or cereal? We don't have any eggs
or bacon, none of us like that stuff." 

I told them no, the coffee was fine. 

Irene offered to give me a lift home but Tracy interrupted. 
"No. I'll do it. We have to pick up her things. She's moving in my room with
me for now for a week till until Pat is gone."

Both Irene and I looked at her in surprise. Then they both looked at me.
Expectantly. 

Boy, talk about making a decision that could affect your whole life in...like
one second! And that's how long it took me. 
I smiled and nodded in happiness. 

Then Tracy looked at Irene and said. 
"She's mine! I'll let you borrow her. But! She's mine!" 

They looked hard at each other but as their eyes turned towards me. 

I dropped mine and stared at my coffee. 

Irene said. 
"It's ok with me but give her a break eh! Have your fun but don't Fuck
around with her feelings or I will butt in. She's a nice kid. Tracy." 

Tracy said nothing and Irene stood up leaned over and gave me a kiss on the
cheek. 
"Welcome aboard Dear. Pat's off to Europe next week so we've lots of
room... see you two later, I'm off jogging." 

She left the apartment leaving Tracy and I sitting alone. 

Tracy said 
"Are you ready? I've just got a small car. Do we need a truck? I can borrow
one if we do." 

I told her no. I just had my clothes and my record player, nothing that
wouldn't go in a car. As we left the apartment she locked the door and
handed me a key. 
"This is my spare, yours, till we get you your own. I don't imagine your
landlord will give you too much static, let me handle him. I'll tell
em you've had a death in the family and have to go right home or
something." 

Her car was a late model sedan, a smaller but classy Buick, like my Dad
always wanted but could never afford.

After asking me where my place was. Tracy drove expertly through the light
traffic till we were there. My head was spinning and I was having second
thoughts but as we entered my room I looked around at the shabby walls
and remembered the nice apartment where I was moving into.

Tracy helped, as I stood there looking around, not knowing where to start.
She took me in her arms. 
"I'll make you happy hon. you'll do what I say, I'm bossy. But you'll be happy.
OK?" 

I
nodded and smiled. 

"Ok, where is your suitcase and we'll maybe need some garbage bags." 

And so we packed up my things and made the endless trips down to her car.
I started to wonder if it would all fit but it did. 

I checked to see if we missed anything but the room was clean. 
I didn't even take a last look around. Just locked the door and slipped the
key back under it. The landlord had his own. 

Tracy was waiting in the car when I came down and asked me for my
landlord's number. She called on her cell phone and handled the call like a
professional. 
According to her I was too distraught to call myself and had left already for
home. I wouldn't be back. She apologized for me but it was a done deal. 

Now I had to move...that bridge had been burned behind me! 

We pulled into the underground parking and managed to stall and fill the
elevator till the car was unloaded. We hauled the stuff into the apartment
and she cleared out part of the closet and some dresser drawers for me and
we put all my things away. We both stopped and looked around but there
was nothing else to do. 

I was moved in. 

Tracy smiled. 
"You'd better not change your mind or you're doing THAT alone next time!
Come on... lets have a shower." 

She was undressing and was already in the shower under the hot water
when I stepped in. Her body was small and beautiful and I got all hot and
bothered looking at her cute little sudsy covered backside. 

"Wash my back hon," 

she said as she handed me the soap. I lathered up my hands and
ran them over her shoulders and back. I was going over sections of her soft
skin a second time when she said. 
"Lower honey, do me all over." 

and spread her legs as she leaned over and pressed her hands on the wall.
Her little ass stuck out towards me as I ran my soapy hands over her bum
and between her legs. She groaned. 
"Shit! That feels good... I can't wait. Come on." 

and she grabbed my hand and hauled me out of the shower and into the
bedroom. Her hands on my shoulders flipped me unto my back on the bed
and in a second she climbed up on top of me and was kneeling over my
prone wet face. Her shin glistened from the shower. Moisture dripped
down on me off her body. Reaching down, her fingers spread her pussy open
above me. 
"Lick me quickly honey. Stick your fingers in my ass. I like that. Oh yea, that's
right, just like that. In deeper. Wiggle em. Yea... lick there. Faster come on
Faster." 

My tongue lapped inside her folds furiously as two of my still soapy fingers
snaked up inside her back passage. Tracy ground her box unto my face and
humped my mouth as she came. Her legs crushed my head and she fell off
me unto the bed beside me. My fingers still embedded inside her. I started to
withdraw them but her hand reached down and held them in her as she lay
beside me recovering. With her legs still wrapped around my head. She
reached down and pulled one of my hands away from her, my fingers sliding
out of her tight opening. 
Taking hold of my hand she directed my just probing fingers to my lips.
"Suck em, go on.... clean em." 

She shoved them in my mouth and looked at me with a mischievous grin. I
gingerly sucked on my fingers, which had just known her back
passage. I could taste her tart flavors. 
"Are they clean" 
I nodded yes. 
"Good girl. We going to have a great time together and I'm sure going to
enjoy training you. Lets get dressed and brush your teeth I'll see what we
have around for lunch." 

When I joined her in the kitchen she had made us up sandwiches and a pot
of tea. We sat munching and talking. She asked me about myself and
in a while she knew pretty well, all there was to tell. She asked if my
boyfriend was married and I started to protest that of course he wasn't but
the look of skepticism on her face made me think
about it. He had never asked me to his place and really had avoided it the
one time I wanted to travel to one of his home games. No he hadn't avoided
it. He had talked me out of it. So I admitted, I didn't really know! 
She asked me if I wanted to find out? I wasn't sure so didn't answer. Saying,
"Well think on it. I'm not going to share you with anyone unless I want too
and especially not some married asshole catching a little action on the side."

I asked Tracy how much
I would need to pay as my share of the apartment rental. She didn't answer
instead asked me how much I was making where I worked. When I told her
she smiled and said not to worry about it, then asked if I liked modeling. I
admitted I did. She then asked me if I would like to do some more modeling
and some other little assignments. I said I liked the modeling idea but wasn't
sure what she meant by assignments. She smiled that mischievous grin again
and promised I wouldn't be doing nothing I didn't like or want to do. She
left it at that as Irene came back from jogging I guess and joined us. We
talked about how the move went. Tracy said to Irene that we had to find
more modeling assignments for me and Irene looked at me and,

" said, "More competition eh! Well you can work with me anytime Love,"
and gave me a peck. 

She went off to take a shower and I saw Tracy watching her as she left. We
sat drinking our teas and after a while Tracy came over to me and gave me a
kiss. 
"Honey Irene just finished her shower. Go in to her room and tell
her I sent you." 

At my puzzled look Tracy said. "Go on Honey. You like Irene don't you? It's
no big deal just make her feel good, like you did me. Off you go now." 

As I walked down the hallway towards Irene's room. 

I realized I was on my first "assignment". 

END