Voodoo Never Forgets (closed for justmethatswho)

[Armphid]

Rori moaned and whimpered as s/he was fucked and ravaged. Strong hands mauled her chest and increasingly sensitive and shrinking balls. S/he felt violated and used and sexy and dirty and loved it!

Rori cried out when that big cock came; a flood of hot, thick greasy jizz pumping on and spilling out of her ass. She slumped on top of Megan, dazed by the raw pleasure.

 

[justmethatswho]

As Rori fell,atticuss cock popped from her ass. He pulled his speedo up and dropped the phone beside them. But not before punching his number into the phone. B soon the couple would be discovered by the manager, asked to depart the resort, not only for there awful acts but the credit card had been reported as stolen.

Atticus had vanished, leaving them alone to realize what was happening.

 

[Armphid]

The motel was room was dimly lit; even when all the lights were on, it barely managed to be dingy. It was clean-ish and it was the best they could afford after being thrown out of their condo and having their credit cards reported as stolen. Calls to the various agencies had been made but it would be days before they were clear and weeks before new cards were issued, which would be sent back to their home, not here.

They had some cash and they had some travelers checks but how long it would last wasn't clear. So they were now in this dingy motel.

Rori, no, wait, Roy, no...Rori? She could hardly think straight. Her body felt feverish and her mind was clouded with warring emotions and desires. And her body was wrong; her, no his penis and scrotum were gone. Gone as if they were never there. Something else was...forming, an inward shape right now.

God what was happening to them?

Megan had gone in and out several times since they'd gotten the room here, bringing back food or other things. Rori was sure she'd fucked someone on at least one of the trips, maybe each one; she'd taken a shower after almost every time back and wouldn't look her husband in the eye.

Their whole life was falling apart. Rori's body was falling apart. What would happen to them next?

 

[justmethatswho]

The motel was room was dimly lit; even when all the lights were on, it barely managed to be dingy. It was clean-ish and it was the best they could afford after being thrown out of their condo and having their credit cards reported as stolen. Calls to the various agencies had been made but it would be days before they were clear and weeks before new cards were issued, which would be sent back to their home, not here.

They had some cash and they had some travelers checks but how long it would last wasn't clear. So they were now in this dingy motel.

Rori, no, wait, Roy, no...Rori? She could hardly think straight. Her body felt feverish and her mind was clouded with warring emotions and desires. And her body was wrong; her, no his penis and scrotum were gone. Gone as if they were never there. Something else was...forming, an inward shape right now.

God what was happening to them?

Megan had gone in and out several times since they'd gotten the room here, bringing back food or other things. Rori was sure she'd fucked someone on at least one of the trips, maybe each one; she'd taken a shower after almost every time back and wouldn't look her husband in the eye.

Their whole life was falling apart. Rori's body was falling apart. What would happen to them next?

Atticus had been watching as the couples lives fell apart. With money short and with Rori now unable to satisfy her needs, it was not long and she was turning tricks, though she needed the money, it was the sexual satisfaction she desired even more.

Service to their cell phones had now been cut off. Cash was tight even with Megan's extra curricular activities. The couple had now fallen to the point where they would smile upon seeing Atticus. Still he let them squander for a few more days.

As the days past, Rori's body continued to change, her firm maleness had faded, her groin now flat, there was no clue of her past male body, her chest no longer ached, though she was now aware of the fleshy mounds, Roy now had breasts, his waist slimmed, his weight dropped dramatically. His hair, grew fast, now long enough to touch his shoulders, and was now bruntte with blonde highlights. The room had no mirror, so Rori could not see her beutitful face, and her cocksucking lips.

With Megan gone, a package arrived, wrapped in bright pink, addressed to Rori. Inside where two new cellphones, with matching pink cases. Upon a quick look, the couple was certain to find a link to the new Rori luvs Megan website, with videos of not only that fateful pool day with Atticus, but also Megan's dailly outings, confirming, that Megan had in fact gone out and screwed other men. Lastly there was a video montage of Roy becoming Rori.

Included in the package, was a note.
"A carriage to travel by,
for soon you will no why.
Tonight at 9:30,
you two shall be ready."

"An outfit for each
will dress you like my peach."

Atticus.

 

[Armphid]

Rori sat on the bed, the package and it's contents lay out on the covers behind her. One of the pink phones was in her hands, the sounds of sex coming from it as she watched Megan bounce up and down on a thick dick while a second man pumped his thinner cock in and out of her ass. "Oh, baby," Rori sighed, "You look so hot! I wish...I could be there. Or that you didn't have to. That I could..."

But she couldn't. Her maleness was gone and her body changed into that of a buxom woman except...she didn't have a pussy. She was just flat down there, like a Barbie. She hated what had happened but hated that most of all.

There was the sound of a key in the door and it opened, Megan pushing it closed behind her. "Good news, baby, I got enough money to...hey, you're up. Are you feeling better?"

"Relatively." Rori looked up at her wife and gave a sad smile. She still loved Megan, even after all this. The website was well named. "This came while you were out."

Megan stepped over to look and then blushed, "What the fuck? I said no recording! I mean, uh, shit!."

"I know, knew, you were cheating on me. Whoring to get us money," Rori said with a shake of her head. "I'm sorry you had to. Sorry I can't help you." The two embraced and kissed, Rori noting she could taste cum in Megan's mouth. "But who set up this site? How did they film you?"

"And where's the money going?" Megan picked up the other phone and the note. "Atticus...what's he mean by those last lines? Were there clothes?"

"No. I don't know, maybe those will be sent go us too?" Rori licked her lips. "I'm going to go. I have to face him again. I...I have to. But you don't, if you don't want to."

The blonde snorted, "I'm going. I want to know too and...and I want to see him again. I couldn't stay away. So let's get cleaned up, made up, and be waiting outside at 9:30."

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus simply smiled as he gave the packages to the courier. "I am certain you will get more than a trip.". He chuckled to the young black man as he handed him the address.

The packages arrived at 7:00 pm, each containing a matching thong and corset, to be covered by matching skimpy dresses, tall fuck me heels with locking buckles that once fastened could not be removed, stockings for each, though in the micro dresses it was certain the tops would be exposed.

What happened till 9:30, atticus would not know.

.... At 9:30 pm sharp the horse drawn carriage pulled up, with instructions in the girls where not ready to continue on without them. The white carriage pulled by a pair of large black stud horses, certainly to be noticed if the girls were ready.

...

 

[Armphid]

The courier moaned, his head going back to softly thump on the wall, "Fuck, that brother wasn't kidding!" The man was young, only nineteen, and had taken the courier job as a good way to get money while he studied. This delivery had been weird from the start but the client had hinted there might be a special reward.

Megan's lips were sealed tight around his spit slicked length as she bobbed her head up and down. God, she loved sucking cock! Especially the best cock, black cock! The white wife made a happy coo that vibrated through the young man and made him moan again. And this time she got to share with her love!

Rori was on her hands and knees, her head between the courier's legs. The unnatural woman licked and sucked on his heavy balls, his manly smell filling her nose as well. The dark skinned youth had a hand on each of their heads, "Fuck, that's good, bitches. Hit white sluts can't believe this is happening!"

Megan pulled her lips off with a wet smack, "Believe it, stud. We just had to have you, have thus big dick. Cum for us, please, I want it in my mouth." Then she took his back in, going almost all the way to the base at once. She began to suck harder, faster, eager and needy for his load.

Her transformed husband whimpered, "Do it. Cum like a real man, give it to her, please. Oh, I hope she shares with me!"

That was enough. The young man grunted and groaned, "Uh, huh, y-yeah! Drink it down, bitch!" His cock throbbed and pulsed in Megan's mouth and blew a mass of hot, heavy, sticky jizz. Rori crawled to the blonde and pulled her off his cock to kiss her, their tongues entwining, sharing the fresh cum. The young man shook his head, "Damn...damn you're freaky bitches. Thanks though. Best tip I ever got." He stuffed his deflating dick back into his pants and left the dingy hotel room.

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Rori walked unsteadily on the heels. She was getting the hang of it but they were still so tall and awkward! Her ass was thrust up by them, her back arched and tits thrust forward, her gait slowed to force her into a saunter. Megan was making it look easy.

The dresses were peach colored, as were the stockings and thongs, the corsets and heels black. Rori's big hugs were practically spilling out and as strange as it felt, she...she liked it. She knew she looked hot and she loved it! Both women were lightly made up with pink lipstick, dark mascara, pale eye shadow and rosy blush on their cheeks.

They went outside ten minutes before the carriage arrived. The evening was strangely quiet for the city which was always loud and busy. The clop of the approaching hooves and the rattle of the carriage wheels came to their ears before they saw the white carriage pulling into the hotel parking lot. The two huge black horses pulling it tossed their heads as it came to a halt. Megan reached out to take Rori's hand and gave it a squeeze. The door to the carriage opened. The two women stared and then Rori stepped forward, pulling Megan with her. The two white sluts climbed into the carriage and sat down, closing the door behind them. The sound of it closing was strangely final.

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus had watched the two from a distance as first the pleasured the courier and then gotten into the carriage.

The ride would be long, the night was cool, even in the carraige. The methodical clapping of the hooves maybe would ease the tension.

Rory and Megan looked more like sisters, then husband and wife. Of course their wedding rings had fallen free as they climbed into the carraige.

At the slow pace, the lights of the city faded, the man on the carraige, lit some lamps for light. The carraige stopped, on a dirt road, he peaked his head in. "Atticus said you two girl may like somethin to eat." The man, clearly into his late 50's smiled. "Can I git you grls anything ... it's a long ride." As he looked at the stunning women, his cock grew hard, though he was white, the bulge was much larger than most men of any color.

.....

It was past midnight, when the carraige arrived, the stone sign at the entrance to the plantation, was hidden by overgrown plants. Attius sat on the porch of the main home, rocking awaiting his girls ... smiling how the revenge was working, as he reviewed the latest video of Rory and Megan pleasing the courier.

 

[Armphid]

The massive black horses stood calmly on the dirt road; the lamps on the carriage casting out yellow pools of light that were soon swallowed up by the bayou night. Though it wasn't moving, the carriage still bounced and swayed. The driver's pants and boxers lay in the floor of the compartment. The older man sat on one of the couch-like seats, his legs spread wide. Rory and Megan were both between his legs; their little dresses were off and tossed onto the other seat. They had pulled their breasts out of their corsets and had them mashed against and wrapped around the driver's giant dick, giving him a double titfuck as they took turns sucking on the bulbous head.

"You were hungry, huh, girls?" He leered down at them.

Rory pulled her lips off with a pop, "Yes, Sir. We really needed a taste of cock. And yours is so big! A real man's dick!" She blushed, ashamed at her own whorish acts while loving them. "I though only black guys got this big, but you're even larger than them!" Except for Atticus. But he didn't need to know that.

Megan giggled, "God, it is sooo big! We just couldn't help ourselves. We had to have it, and have to have your cum." She and Rory kept pumping him with their jugs, "And you're old enough to be our father!"

"Which just makes you sexier," Rory chimed in. It did, for some reason. She didn't know she was into that! She licked over the crown of his prick, slurping up his pre-cum.

"Dirty little girls," the driver grinned, "takin' good care of that dick. Gonna get a nice hot creamy treat if you keep it up now."

"Ooohh, promise?" Megan winked as his dick throbbed against her tits. Guys like this loved it when you talked like that. Her pussy was aching and she came to a sudden decision. "Will you give it to me, Big Daddy? Inside me?"

He groaned and Rory looked at her, "What about me?"

Megan licked her lips, "You can drink his load out of my pussy, sweetie." She stood up in the carriage and tugged her tiny thong off before turning around and bending over, "Doesn't my hot little box look good, Big Daddy? Don't you want to bury your huge dick in me and stretch me out?"

He growled and lunged forward, knocking Rory down onto the floor of the carriage. He grabbed Megan's ass and took a moment to aim before slamming the white pillar of his prick into her sopping snatch. She cried out and then giggled at the feeling of the fat prick invading her. He thrust hard again, again, again, again, and finally hilted into her. The driver wasted no time, starting to pound in and out of her hard and fast. The sound of their bodies slapping together joined with the creaking wood and squeaking springs of the carriage as their frantic coupling jostled and shook it.

Rory sniffed on the floor. She was so jealous! But it was good Megan did that. If he tried to fuck her and found she wasn't all a woman, that she only had an ass to fuck, there was no telling what he might do. Transwomen got murdered all the time because of that, even if she no longer had any male features or genitals. She leaned up and licked his heavy, sweaty sack as he hammered her former wife instead. But she was sooo jealous! If only she could be fucked like that!

The driver was puffing and grunting as he drove in over and over, "Fucking tight for such a slut!"

"Ahh hhhaa, that's just how good I am, Big Daddy!" Megan crowed, "Ohh, fuck me, yeah! Rail me, God, please!" For several minutes, he plundered her, groping her tits as he drilled her relentlessly. She lived every moment, gasping, moaning, begging for more. She clutched the back of the seat and cried out, her cunt gushing, clenching down on him as she came from the rough fuck.

The driver lost it at that. He thrust in as deep as he could and bellowed like a prize bull. His rod swelled in Megan and began to blast gout after gout of thick seed into her fertile womb. He leaned forward over her, gasping to get his breath back. "Guh...good girl. Good girls. That's what a man likes." He gave her ass a pat and pulled out. He grabbed Rory by the shoulder and pressed her towards Megan, "Don't miss any, now. May not be able to stop again on this trip."

Rory started to lap up the thin stream of jizz and girlcum leaking from Megan. The other girl giggled, "Best carriage ride ever."

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By the time they reached the plantation, both girls were redressed, cleaned up, and had reapplied their make up as best they could using the items in Megan's purse. They were both a little sleepy from the ride but peered out at what was around them. The darkness was deeper and blacker than anything either of them had seen before. The edges of the lamplight hinted at the hulking shapes of barns, stables, and other buildings that were slowly buckling and crumbling from age and the weight of history.

Some of those were probably slave quarters, Rory realized with a shudder. She felt Megan hand take hers. "We're...not really husband and wife anymore, are we?"

"No," Megan answered. "I think our rings fell off when the carriage picked us up."

"This is it then." Rory looked at the other woman. "I still love you."

"I know. I love you too." She nibbled her lower lip. The carriage was drawing up in front of the gargantuan plantation house. "I'm scared."

"Me too." They came to a halt and a few moments later, the driver opened the door. "Let's finish it." Rory got out and kissed the driver on the lips, pumping his cock in his pants as a thank you. Megan did the same and then they walked, hand in hand, towards the man who had changed them forever.

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus walked, continuing to slowly rock in his chair. As the girls got closer, they would hear the squeaks as he softly rocked back and forth.

From his perch he yelled out.

"Far enuff girls ... stop there." He shouted to them, making them stop about 40 feet from him as they stood, their sharp heels would sink into the soft soil.

"So Cyrus ... how where they ... nuff to pay for the ride." Atticus asked the carraige master.

"Well sir .. the blonde was quite eager, so suck and spread her legs ... though I think she prefers the cocks of your color a bit more ... the other girl ... well she partook .. yet she was a bit ... well nervous or somethin ... she'd only sucked my balls ... the blondie sucked my boy and let my fuck her ... but the other grl here ... well ... look at her ... she even has a hard time in the heels ... she aint no natural like blondie is."

"Thanks Cyrus ... " Atticus stood picking up a bottle, throwing it perfectly to Cyrus who caught it. "I take it Rori still owes for her ride then."

"What do ya say Megan ... I think Rori needs a good fuckin ... and I bet you'd be just the one to get her and Cyrus ready."

Atticus smiled and sat back down in the rocking chair .. waiting for the show to begin.

"Oh and Megan ... you had er fun tonight ... let Rori have hers ... get em ready and then no more tuchin."

 

[Armphid]

Megan blushed, feeling a bit miffed at that, she wanted a lot more fun tonight than that! Well, she wanted answers too but...but she couldn't stop wanting cock more than anything else. "Yes, Atticus. I'll get them good and ready."

Rori had paled and was trembling just a little. She...she did want to be fucked, she had been envious of Megan earlier. She'd wanted to participate but...but what would Cyrus do when he found out? He had to suspect her already, saying she wasn't a natural, pointing out how bad she was on her heels...

She gasped then as Megan pressed against her and kissed her hard. Their tongues dueled for a few seconds before Megan broke the kiss, "It'll be okay, baby," she whispered to her former husband. "You can take it, and I know you want it." She then pushed gently against Rori's back.

The brunette nodded and let herself get pushed down to her hands and knees, the grass soft, wet, and long. She shivered at the feel of it as Megan flipped her dress up and squeezed her ass before tugging her thong aside to expose the pink bud of her asshole, "Doesn't it look sweet, Cyrus? Her ass is almost virgin. She'll be sooo tight around that giant cock of yours."

The blond beckoned Cyrus to come closer and fished his big dick out of his pants. She began to stroke it as she lowered her head to kiss and then lick Rori's pucker, lubing and trying to relax it. Rori moaned and shook her head, "Ahh! That...that feels good!"

Megan switched to Cyrus's cock then, sucking and slurping to get him fully hard and coat him in her spit. It was the only lube they had on hand. Then she went back to Rori's ass, pushing her tongue inside and fucking her with it, moving an squirming it within her to loosen her o-ring. Back and forth she went, sucking cock and then licking ass, preparing them both.

Cyrus was grinning, drinking from the now open bottle, "Ahh, suck it, blondie, that's good. Fuck, about ready to wreck your friend's sweet ass."

Rori quivered and she let out a whimper, "I...I want it, I want you in me. I...I think I'm ready too. Please, fuck me! Fuck my bitch ass!"

The white driver licked his lips and stepped up, Megan falling back onto her butt to move out of the way. Rori was breathing heavy, her eyes both eager and afraid as she felt one of his big hands slap her ass and then felt another slap as he took hold of his cock and smacked her butt with it. Then the head pressed against her pucker, "Oh. OhhhhHHHH!" She felt pressure, intense pressure and a flash of pain as he pushed and her hold refused to yield. Then it gave and his head slammed through into her. Rori's eyes bugged wide and she screamed, "AHHHHHfffF-FUCK!"

Cyrus crowed out, "Wooo! Damn, she's tight as hell! Fuck!" He took a swig from the bottle and thrust in again, driving more of his long, thick prick into her. "Take it, you hot bitch! Wanted to fuck you all night!"

Rori's eyes were watering, her mascara running as a few tears ran down her cheeks, "Ahh, fuck, you're big! Huge!" It hurt some but more than that, it felt good, and it felt right! Right to be on her hands and knees and have a dick inside her! Oh, to have him in her pussy instead! "I'm sorry I didn't fuck you sooner, sir! Please, do me now, any way you want! I want you to fuck me, want you to cum in me, on me! Oh, God, please!"

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus simply rocked back and forth in the chair. His pace never changing even as he watched, Megan and Rory. Even as Rori fell to her knees to please the buggy driver. Even as she so willingly did so.

Finally he spoke loud and to Megan. "You never knew his desires did you Megan ... his craving ... how he loved how men lusted for you .. how he himself had craved what you had ... " he spoke as Rori slurped upon the cock of Cyrus. "Rori is a natural like you .. so good .. so lustful ... you two made it so easy to cast a spell upon you ... to get some retribution upon the Labelle family."

Cyrus, moved behind Rori, lifting her hips so she was no longer on all fours, but simply in the tall heels, though Cyrus balanced her, This cock sliding between her virgin cheeks and down to where her cock once was. Cyrus nuged forwad certainly giving Rori a hint of her future.

Atticus stood and quickly moved to the railing. "Cyrus .. that belongs to me .. when she is ready." Atticus was clearly in control. "I cannot make you stop Cyrus .. if you can not control yourself .. I will make these girls appear as prim and proper comapred to the horror I turn on you ... now take her ass .. gove her her first taste of real cock ... the heat it brings."

Cyrus eased back and moved his cock up, urging into Rori's lubed ass, though the fit was tight, he did not waiver as he slowly and diliberately drove his cock into Rori's ass.

Atticus looked to Megan .. Rori ... loves cock ... always has ... now she will not only love it .. she will need it like you Megan ... come ... sit with me as we watch the lovely Rori get fucked like the woman she always desired to be.

Cy's rhytom quickened as he was pounding Rori, her tits swaying with each thrust.

"Oh look at her Megan .. there is no place she would rather be." Atticus grinned.

 

[Armphid]

Megan was amazed at how natural her former husband looked getting plowed by Cyrus' big dick. Atticus' words made her nod, "I never knew how much he wanted it. Never saw it before." Rori looked so good like that; standing with spread legs and a fat cock pumping in and out of her. It made Megan shiver to see it; with awe at the power that had changed her physically and revealed the truth of her mind and heart. It was also from want herself.

At his order to sit, she nodded, and then asked, "May I sit on your lap, please? And who are the LaBelles?" She looked at Rori being fucked hard now, "They...were they her family?"

Rori was moaning, her head raised, eyed glazed in pleasure. Cyrus was so big! He felt like he might split her ass in two! But she felt so full! So fucking good! It was so hard to think straight...and she didn't know if she wanted to! This cock, this stud felt too right, too good!

She grabbed her tits, playing with them while he drilled her. "Yes, God, yes! Please, more! Fuck me, use me, I love it! I love your cock in my ass! You're so huge!" Rori shrieked and yelped, her ass clenching down on his rod as an orgasm made her legs tremble, "Ohhh! Fuck meeee, please! And cum, oh, I want cum too! Please, Cyrus? Please cum in me?"

 

[justmethatswho]

The scene between Cyrus and Rori, was quite entertaining. Cyrus looked as he was ready to pump Rori full as he looked to Atticus for approval. Atticus simply shook his head, telling Cyrus to continue. As Cyrus looked as if he was close Atticus spoke loudly. "Cyrus ... not till I say ... disobey and you will find yourself more of a cock loving slut than the girl you are fucking."

"Yes sir!" Cyrus continued trying his best to control his building exitement.

Atticus turned his attention to the sexy woman on his lap, as he shifted his stark hard cock was certain to show her his pleasure.
"Where were we Megan .. oh the Labelles ... yes this is the Labelle plantation of Roy's ancestors. Life was good until that war of northern aggression ... well the war was good to the Labelles, they profited from helping the union ... traders they were .... yet no one knew .... as the war ended, most were left with the worthless money of the south ... the Labelles had made millions in union currency ... as I am certain they are still living from. Off the backs of the labor ... my ancestors. Most envied the Labelle plantaion, yet only those inside knew the horrors, the mistreatment, the games, the sexual games, the castrations and breeding."

For a moment he paused to see Rori climaxing. "Now sweet boy ... fill her ... make her never forget how good it feels."

"Now back to the story ... well most the help was castrated ... no need to have those viral men getting the help pregnat, or screwing the white women. My gr-gr-gr-gr-great gandfather Gerard, was a lucky one, his job was to breed the woman help .. he was a stunning man ... strong, intelligent ... beyond his day work, at night he was to sleep with the women, breeding them. As women do, they talked, the house servants would chat among themselves, rumors were about Gerard and his manhood. One day he is called to the house, the men are gone, in town selling the crop. The woman of the house, needed some help. But she had no needs only a desire to see if what the servants gossiped of was true, she wanted to see his endowment. It was a point he knew he was damned either way."

Cyrus stopped pulling Rori fully upon his stiff rod, his body tense, he could not hold off any longer, and with a loud glorious moan, his cock burst to life deep in Rori's ass.

"Gerard had little choice, if he told her no, he was condemned, if he obliged her desire, he would be condemned. She left him with no choice and soon he was atop of her giving her the fuck of her life, the servant fucking the lady of the house. She was loud, he had to cover her mouth. He was thankful when it was done hoping never again, she would put him in that spot. Needless to say, she could not deny her newfound cravings ... as I am sure you understand ...now." Atticus teased.

"Though the meetings continued for nearly till the woman was pregnant, the man was so proud that he would be having another child ... though I am certain you guessed his surprise on that birthday ... the child did not survive .. that same day Atticus was castrated ... a vodoo master was called in to cast a spell upon Gerard ... like Rori's ... it was not a month later, that Gerard was taking a cock up his ass from that man .... That's what the Labelles did to my family ... now it's their turn .... "

Cyrus pulled back, as he pushed Rori from his cock he turned her to face, my, grabbing his own cock, the last spurt laned upon Roris, face, trailing past her breasts, down her tight dress.

"They had made Gerard a cock loving whore ... just like Rori .. and you Megan ... are simply a victim of your love."

 

[Armphid]

Rori pushed back on Cyrus' cock as he pounded her; her once virgin ass having adjusted easily to the invading dick that was ravishing her. She really was a natural slut! "F-feels so good! More, please!" She came again and her legs trembled but she managed to keep her feet even as her heels sank into the soft turf of the overgrown lawn. She reached back to hop onto the strong man's body to help steady herself. Her brown hair and blond highlights bounced in the light of the lanterns, her big tits jiggling and heaving, a thin sheen of sweat was on her smooth skin.

Megan listened to Atticus' story with rapt focus. She wriggled on his lap to rub her ass against the heavy length of his prick that she could feel even through both their clothes. It was almost like breathing; she did it without bring aware. Her eyes were wide and wondering. The story was awful and Gerard clearly needed to be punished but she and Rori were innocent. Weren't they?

Rori felt Cyrus bury himself in her one last time and then a hot, greasy flood that could only be his cum. "Yes! Yes, cum in me! Thank you! Thank you, I love it!". She squealed as she was turned around and pushed down to let the last spurt of Cyrus' cum splatter across her face before dribbling and sliding down over her tits and dress. She was panting, she'd never felt so alive! The feeling of him cumming in her, on her, she wanted that again! Rori ran her fingers through it and licked them clean, tasting his spunk. "Thank you, Cyrus. I hope I was a good fuck."

Megan had heard the last of the story. She sighed and looked down, "I'm going to be like this the rest of my life, aren't I? The curse...will it ever be lifted? I mean, keep it on Rori, it's his family, but...but can't I have more control of myself?"

Rori rose to her feet carefully, having to pull her heels out of the dirt where she'd sunk in. She readjusted her dress and pushed her tits back into the corset. "Did I do it right, Atticus? Can I come to you now?"

 

[justmethatswho]

"Thank you, Cyrus. I hope I was a good fuck."

"Sure babe ... but you will get better ... am certain." Cyrus said turning away and moving back to the carraige.

Atticus watched as Rori moved to her feet, straigtening her dress. For the moment he did not say a word, he simply smiled to her as if to approve. "Wait there Rori ... Megan and I are chatting."

"I'm going to be like this the rest of my life, aren't I? The curse...will it ever be lifted? I mean, keep it on Rori, it's his family, but...but can't I have more control of myself?"

There was a long silence before Atticus finaly spoke. "Oh the curse ... are you not enjoying the curse" Atticus laughed s much to himself as he did at Megan feeling her unwittingly grind herself upon his now hard cock. "You would do that to Rori ... leave her to this life ... to figure it out on her own ... Yes you were married to Roy ... which makes you part of the family ... life is not fair Meagan .... you think my ancestors chose to be shackled and shipped to servitude of this place ... would you prefer that ... the hard labor of the fields for 16 hours a day ... those breasts sagging ... your skin wrinkled from the sun. You were not so innocent in the past ... I have seen your web site ... teasing the men ... I bet you have always been a tease ... well until now ... where men get what in the past you only allowed them to think ... " Atticus paused again. "Say the curse could be reversed ... what would you be willing to do?"

Not waiting for an answer Atticus stood, easing Megan to the floor. "Your lodging is over there, down the path, near the field, the place with the light on." Atticus pointed into the night, all one could see is a dimly lit path, with a candle burning in the window. "Take Rori with you." Atticus turned and entered the large estate, closing the door behind him.

...

The cabin would consist of one room, the night was warm and sticky, there were no screens on the windows, though there were some tattered curtains. There was only one bed, with some rough cotton sheets and one blanket.

 

[Armphid]

Rori felt nervous as she waited at Atticus' command. His look had been approving and that made her feel good. Happy, even. But why couldn't she join them then? The sound of the carriage drew her gaze to where it was completing the circuit of the round driveway and heading away from the plantation house. Was Cyrus driving all the way back to the city? Maybe he lived or was staying the night nearby. Either way it meant that she and Megan had no way back.

She felt both chilled and excited by that. When she turned back, it was to see Atticus going into the house, light from inside spilling out around him before the door closed. Megan was walking towards her, the lovely blonde looking regretful. Rori nibbled her lower lip as her love approached, "Did...did I do something wrong? Are we in trouble?"

Megan laughed a little, "You know we're in major trouble, babe."

"You know what I mean," Rori huffed, blowing a strand of blonde tipped brown hair out of her face.

The other woman sighed, "Yeah. Come on. I don't think we're in trouble but we're not staying at the house. As far as doing something wrong...we didn't. But someone did. I'll tell you once we're settled."

The two women walked hand in hand down the small, overgrown path. They walked until the towering plantation house was lost in the gloom until they came to the little wooden building with the candle in the window. The cabin was spartan; the old bed the only furniture aside from an overturned crate that served as an end table , the candle atop it. They made ready to sleep as best they could; Rori took one of the curtains down and used it to wipe the cum and leavings off her legs before re-hanging it. By mutual consent they took off their corsets and dresses and hung them on the rafters; the thongs they would sleep in. And they couldn't take off their heels without the key that neither of them had.

They cuddled on the rickety bed, not covering up with the sheet due to the warmth and humidity of the night. It was then that Megan told Rori the story Atticus had told her; the shame of the LaBellles and the origin of the curse. Rori cried throughout. She was ashamed of herself, her family, and felt so sorry for what had been done. And guilt for what had happened to Megan.

The two stopped talking after Megan shushed the weeping, apologizing Rori and told her to try to sleep. They lay in the dark, hot yet pressed together, lovely limbs entangled.

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus awoke in the middle of the night, and checked the camera, spotting the girls there limbs tangled, the sheet stratigicaly covering there private areas. As he watched he contemplated their future, recalling how Megan asked if at least she could be set free. Maybe in time he thought, yet for now that is not the case.

"He chanted a spell:


For Rori is to be taken and screwed
her virginity lost to Megan's temporary tool."

he chuckled softly as he saw the tent form above Megan's groin, surely stretching her tiny thong. If she reached down she would surely touch her, yes her cock grown hard and wanton. He watched wondering what she would do. Would she cry in fright, stroke it with pleasure, or screw her former husband, who now had under his tiny thong only a thin layer of skin which could be easily penetrated to expose Rori's very on pussy."

Atticus took a seat and raised his legs as he watched to see what the lovers would do.

 

[Armphid]

The warm night breeze of the bayou blew in over the sleeping forms of the two women. They both stirred on the thin, simple mattress as dreams troubled their slumber. Rori whimpered in her sleep, her lips twisted in a grimace, a faint sheen of sweat on her brow. Accusing black faces glared at her in her dreams and ragged men and women pointed angry fingers in her face before grabbing and squeezing her with fingers that gripped like iron.

Megan's expression was lustful and desirous. She felt hands on her body, stroking and caressing her. Not the strong, manly hands she was used to but soft, warm hands of a woman. Her hips arched as those soft hands wrapped around her cock and started to stroke her to full-

She gasped and her eyes snapped open. Her-she felt, what was that? Megan sat up on the bed, reaching down and taking hold of, "Oh! Oh, fuck, I've got a dick? Rori, baby!"

"What is it?" The woman who had once been a man woke with a start. She couldn't see much in the pitch dark of the night given that the lone candle had burned low. Rori could tell Megan's hand was below her waist, "Are you okay?"

"I-oh, God, baby, I, I don't know!" She shook her head, "Feel!"

"What do you..." Rori slid a hand down to Megan's panties and gasped as she felt the straining bulge and the shape under the fabric. "That's-" She licked her lips. The brunette turned in bed to better face Megan and tug her panties down, then she wrapped her hand around the thick, throbbing shaft that had sprouted there. "Oh, Megan. You, you've got a cock, baby. And a big one!"

"Fuck, your hand feels good! Uhh, how could this even, hnn, happen?" The blonde licked her lips, "A-another change...why?"

Rori shook her head, "Who knows?" She should take her hand away but she couldn't. She liked how it felt in her hand. There was an answering heat between her legs. "Does it hurt?"

"No, oooh, not with that naughty little hand stroking me," she answered. Her swollen cock felt good but...needy, somehow. "Feels so good but...but it's making me so fucking horny!"

Rori felt a hot pulse between her legs, where a dick once was and where she wanted a pussy to be. "Me too...um, do you..."

Megan arched an eyebrow, "You really are a slut! You want me to fuck you, don't you?"

She blushed brightly "I...well, yeah, but, I mean...Megan, it's you. I had a total stranger fuck my ass a few hours ago. So why wouldn't I want you to? I love you."

She should be completely freaking out. Instead, Megan giggled, "You're a sweetheart...even if you are a slut." Megan turned and pushed Rori down onto the mattress and kissed her, "God, I wish I could fuck you." The two of them pressed together, kissing and fondling each other. "You hot bitch. You should be fucked. And I wish it could be me to first feel..." Her voice trailed off as she felt her new member rubbing against something odd. It felt like...thin, warm paper and under it was something hot and damp. Something petal like. It wasn't...

Rori looked up at Megan's face, "Baby? What is it now?"

Megan reached down to run her hand under Rori's panties and felt something under the skin...which didn't feel like skin anymore. "Oh. Oh, Rori, baby. I think we're both about to have a big first." She pulled the cloth aside and then thrust her hips forward and they both cried out as her unnatural dick tore through the false skin and drove into Rori's virgin pussy.

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus was sound asleep as the moans of the girls broke the silence of the night. The moans echoing thru the country side. Even though he knew what was happening, he turned the television on the wall on, to the monitor in the girls cabin.

"That's it Megan ... fuck her like you want to ... fuck her like she loves it." he moans, his own cock now stiff and desiring, his hand reaches down and he strokes himself.

 

[Armphid]

"AhhhHh! Ah, wh-what's, oh!" Rori quivered as she felt her body violated and entered by the hot, hard spear of Megan's cock. She was stretched. She was filled. It felt strange. It felt wonderful. It felt shocking. It felt invasive. It felt dirty. It felt delicious. And it felt all of those things, and more, all at once! "This, uhh, this feeling! There's so muuuch!"

Megan grinned, "Fucking feels great, right, baby?" She groaned, her expression one of bliss, as she pulled her hips back and then plunged into Rori again. "Shit, it sure does on this end! No wonder guys want to do it all the time!" Her pixie cut hair swayed and her large tits bounced as she pumped in and out over and over, wasting no time in fucking her one time husband. "Uhh! Yeah, take that dick, you big breasted bimbo! You're made for this! And you love it." She slapped one of the transformed woman's tits, making her squeal, "Don't you, you hot bitch? Answer me!"

"Fuck, yes!" She knew it wad true even as she said it. "Yes, I love it! I love your cock in me! Love it going so deep, spreading my pink pussy wide open!" Her hips were moving to meet her lover's, trying to take that dick deeper. "Fuck me, take me, please!"

"Natural slut! Atticus is so right about you!" Megan was going fast and hard now, grunting as she slammed into Rori's revealed cunt over and over. "God, your pussy feels great! You should, hhn, just be fucked all the damn time!"

"Yuh, y-yes, yes, oh, that'd be perfect," Rori cried out. "Taking cock all the time, I'd feel so good, so dirty but so right!" She whimpered, feeling a tightness in her loins that was growing, a tension that seemed to be ready to burst. "Megan, I feel something, ahhn, something-!"

"Do it! Cum on the first cock in your cunt, slut!"

The words were like pushing a button. Rori felt the tension in her burst and then incandescent pleasure roared through her body in crashing waves. She screamed, her back arching, toes curling, hips rocking up, her head tipped back, eyed shut. Her pussy clenched down on the invading dick claiming her and she wailed again, fresh wetness gushing and coating her ex-wife's unnatural cock.

Megan crowed, "You whore! You natural, perfect slut! Bigger slut than I am! Love it!" She was pumping faster now, feeling her own climax approaching, "Ready for another first, baby? First time feeling shit, a dick cumming in you!" She drove in hard, as deep as she could and shuddered as she groaned and felt something squirting out of her dick and painting the inside of Rori's pussy.

"God, yes! Seed me, baby! I feel it! I feel it, oh, it's-it's wonderful!" Rori tossed her head, her blond streaked brunette locks flying about as she came a second time. "Yessss, yes, oh, fuck, yes!"

The two stayed locked together, panting for a few moments. Then Megan pulled back and out, groaning as she did so. She sat back on the mattress, breathing heavy. "Wow. So...how about...you get your wind back...then clean up my cock with that pretty mouth and we'll see if I can go again?"

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus watched knowing the words of Meagan would define Rori's life.

you hot bitch? ...Natural slut! .... just be fucked all the damn time! ... slut! .... You whore! ... You natural, perfect slut! ... Bigger slut than I am! Atticus chuckled to himself, as he watch his own cock burst as Megan filled Jenny with her seed.

"For her words are powerful .. and defining ... for it is Rori's future ... she is describing ... the more Megan speaks ... of Rori as that ... it will simply be Rori .. who turns those words to fact ... for the more she speaks ... Ron is lost ... for he will never return regardless of cost."

Atticus, eased from the bed, now stained with his seed. Moving to the bathroom, to clean himself before returning to see whether the girls continued or eased back to sleep.

 

[Armphid]

As Rori lay panting in the darkness, she felt a...push on her mind was the best way to describe it. As if a phantom hand were gently caressing and nudging neurons and synapses one way or the other. Her newly christened pussy was oozing her own juices and Megan's sticky cum but she took in a soft, startled breath as she felt it pulse with pleasure and with renewed want. She hadn't been sure if she wanted to do what Megan had said, after this crazy night, after finding out she did have a vagina and having her ex-wife take her virginity with an impossible and unnatural dick, she felt she needed rest.

But now she needed action more.

Megan smiled slowly as the other woman rolled forward and then crawled over between her legs. Rori looked up at her, "Such a messy cock! And since I made it so messy, I should clean it up, huh?" Without waiting for her lover to answer, she licked up the underside of the half-soft pole from base to tip.

The natural blonde moaned and leaned back, resting against the wall, as the other woman started to tongue bathe her prick. One arm was along the windowsill, her hand grasping the frame, "Ohh, you really are a slut, Rori baby. I love it! Mmm, lick and suck me clean, that's a good girl." Her other hand slid down to play with her own breasts; squeezing them, pinching and pulling on her nipples.

Rori cooed and sat up slightly before opening wide and taking the magical dick into her mouth. She shivered and felt a fresh surge of delight and wetness between her legs. She loved sucking cock! She loved being a slut, it felt so good, so right! And more right all the time! Her lips were sealed tight around the thick shaft as she bobbed up and down on it, taking a little more in each time. Her tongue fluttered and lapped at the underside, rubbing against the throbbing vein that went down the length.

"God, you're so good at that! Ohh, suck that cock, baby! So good for us both!" Megan was nibbling her lower lip, her eyes bright as she watched her one time husband gobbling her cock like her life depended on it. This felt fucking great! Again, no wonder guys always wanted blow jobs. "Getting me hard again, baby. Ahhh, and I'm going to have to decide if I want to cream in your mouth or, hhnn, fill up that tight box of yours again."

The blond streaked brunette moaned around the meat in her mouth. She wanted both! But if she had to choose, she wanted that cock fucking her again. She felt so empty without it right now! She slurped up and down on Megan's dick, sucking her to full hardness.

Megan took hold of Rori's hair and pulled her mouth up and off of her dick, the other woman making a gagging cough as it came out with a wet pop. "Turn around and on all fours, baby doll. I'm doing you like the bitch you are."

"Oh, fuck, yes," Rori beamed, "Thank you!" She obediently shifted on the bed, facing away from Megan and rising up onto her hands and knees. Her peach perfect ass was up in the air and she wiggled it. Her puckered rosebed and soaking slit on display. She gasped as Megan pressed one hand against her cunt and then gave it a light slap. The bed creaked as Megan moved up behind her and then she shivered as the saliva slick head of the girl cock ran over her asshole, down her crack and then rubbed teasingly against her pussy. "AHH! Pl-please, don't tease me, Megan! I want you, want your dick. Please, fuck me!"

Megan didn't answer in words but just bucked her hips forward and thrust into Rori's waiting snatch. Both women cried out, heads going back, mouths open, eyes closed in bliss. She paused for a few heartbeats and then started to move, her ass flexing and hips rolling as she pounded into Rori over and over and over and over again. "Shit, still so tight! I bet you always will be, somehow. Tighten right back up after taking dicks so you can be fresh for the next one. You are a natural. You love it all, don't you? Fucking cocks, sucking cocks, taking it in the ass, those tits squeezed and fucked, licking pussy, all that and more. Don't you, slut?"

"YES! Yes, God, yes, I loooove it," Rori chanted. Her body rocked forward with each thrust, her huge tits swaying.

Megan reached up with one hand and swept up Rori's hair into a bundle before taking hold and jerking, pulling her head up and back. "Fuck, I know it! Everyone knows it just looking at you! You are made for fucking, baby doll! Like me but more. Oh, and you take it so sweet!" She was fucking her lover hard, one hand still pulling her hair and the other braced on Rori's hip.

 

[justmethatswho]

Atticus watched as Megan pushed her former husband deeper into her new life. As she gripped Rori's long hair, pulling her back each time she thrust in, both girls seemed to enjoy their new found lives.

Atticus whispered. "For if Megan is Jealos or Rori, she two can live that story... the story of desire to be filled ... is all it will take for Megan's will ... for now as she fucks poor little rori ... now it is for Megan she writes the story."


Atticus simply smiled, turning the sound up to watch the girls.

 

[Armphid]

There was a faint shiver that ran down Megan's back and she felt almost like water had been sprinkled on her or something. The feeling was fleeting and she was hilted in a hot bitch so she pushed it aside. She still had Rori's hair in her hand and her hips pumped again and again to drive into her lover. "Fucking love being fucked, don't you?"

"Yes," Rori cried out, "Yes, I do, I love it!"

Megan pulled her right back from her partner's hip to slap her right ass cheek, "Pussy, ass, mouth, tits, hands, all there go be fucked!"

"Ah, oww! Yes!"

"You love sucking cock? You love eating pussy?"

"Yes!"

Megan gave her ass another slap, "You love drinking cum? Feeling sprayed on your skin, in your hair? You love feeling a hot load being fired into you?"

"Oh, my fucking God, yes!"

Another slap rang out, "You love people watching? Love everyone seeing you, don't you?"

"Yesss!"

"Singles, threesomes, gangbangs, orgies, you want it all!"

"Yes!"

There was a crack as Megan slapped her ass again, "You'll fuck anyone! Any man! Any race, any creed, you don't give a damn as long as they can fuck you!"

"Yes, fuck anyone! I'll take on anyone!"

"But you love black men and big black cocks most off all, don't you, bitch?"

"Ahh yesss! The best!"

Megan laughed, slapping her ass again, "And you'll be fucked the rest of your life, girl! You'll stay hot and sexy and young looking no matter how old you get, and you'll have as much sex, as much dick, as much use as you can get every day, every year of your life!"

Rori wailed, "YeessssS! Fuck, cummmming!"

Megan pulled out of her and spun her onto her back, stepping up to drive her cock down Rori's eager throat. She thrust in again and again and then howled as she came, shooting her second load into her former hubby's stomach.