"I mean...., Yeah... I guess that'd be kinda hot?" Shawna admitted.
During her time as Sean, she'd watched a lot of girl-on-girl porn including some of the more questionable taboo ones. Usually that was just stepsisters or step moms, maybe Aunts or cousins, though it was just roles in the 'set up' for the show. Never the actual thing, though the dream of bedding two sisters at the same time probably would lead to some cross over between the two ladies.
"See, I knew you'd admit it. Come on." Daisha said with a giggle as she left the room, keying commands into device as Shawna followed.
They found Sherri in the kitchen, drinking from a large plastic jug of water. Made sense to her when Shawna thought about it; it was the only good way to get a LOT of water into their bodies. Pushing the thoughts of how her body would process things like food and other things; she watched as Daisha pulled Sherri into an embrace.
"Hey bae, you ready for another round? Or several?" Daisha asked, groping the other woman's ass.
"You know it baby." Sherri replied, feeling up Daisha's chest, "Mumm, is Shawna gonna join?"
"No, I think she's gonna watch." more massaging of each other's bodies, "Hey..., what do you think of your roomie?"
"Claire? Oh, she's cute but..., little lass couldn't handle me. Besides, been close, like sisters from other mothers cause we've been friends for years." She shrugged, "I feel really comfortable with her. Gotta say I've had some fantasies about her but I'd crush her." she nods towards Shawna, "Dunno how you didn't."
"I'm not as.... energetic as you two." Shawna explained with a fold of her arms, "Maybe if you were a little less forward, you'd have a better shot."
"I mean if she took Shawna, she can probably take you. Come on, what's the worst that can happen." Daisha said, pulling the remote up behind Sherri and activating it.
Sherri moaned as new thoughts and desires flew into her mind. God Claire was really cute; she'd play with herself a few times when she was younger when they were friends. It was hard as hell as roomies to not just jump her but her larger body was something that a turn on for dominating her, and a fear of hurting her. But they were right, she took on one Amazon already...., fucking a second one shouldn't be so bad..., oh god she wanted Claire to be just as big, busty and strong as her though. Claire was cute but the sex thus far with Daisha had been OH so hot.
Something in her mind though told her that she could fix that...,
"MMMM, God okay, lemme see if she's up for another round or two." Sherri said, tossing the jug away into the recycle bin and making her way down the hallway while the others followed.
The three women made their way to Claire's room, which earned the attention of the blonde inside. She pushed herself up to her elbows before some sort of weird feeling came over her. A wave of energy filling her body and a fresh wave of desire warmed her body as Sherri walked towards the edge of the bed.
"Hey Claire..., I take it you had fun with Shawna."
"Oh... yeah, I had a lot of fun... but mmm, I feel like I could go a few more rounds now."
"Mind if I take a turn?"
"..., No..., I don't think I mind." Claire muttered as she started to feel up her chest with one hand and beckon Sherri closer with the other.
In no time at all, Sherri was placing kisses up and down the other woman's legs before, grabbing hold of her hips and shoving her lips right between her legs. She started to lick at her pussy with an insistence and a pressure too chaotic for Claire didn't know how to deal with. Shawna had taken long deliberate motions but this was far more energetic. Claire jolted up a bit, shrieking in surprise as the tongue slipped its way in to her, a steadily wriggling push toward excitement that made her twist around, grabbing at the sheets around her as she cursed and shouted her way through being so abruptly tended to and prodded at.
"FUUUUUUUUUCK that's gooooood...." Claire groaned out.
Shawna just stood there, her own desire and arousal building. A hand brushed her nipples while another hand started to find its way to her pussy. Daisha was openly touching herself as she licked her lips, enjoying the show.
Claire's head spun as she drunk in the pleasure, an overbearing rush of dizzying spectacles she didn't feel like she could fully grasp. There was no thought or restraint here, just raw pleasure here, the erratic chaos of wanting to give in, of wanting to fall apart. She felt consumed by sloppy, clumsy need, and the pleasure hit her with a lot of twisting excitements, coming in from all sides, making her head spin a little bit.
Thoughts and memories started to drift into her mind. Memories of a blonde girl with her at Christmas, birthday parties, and vacations. Images of whispered secrets under blankets, exchanging secrets, sharing dairy entries. Some of these were memories she knew she had with Sherri, her childhood friend but who had replaced her in them?
Sherri kept acting a bit hazy as she jammed her fingers into Claire, using her tongue with wild indulgence as the woman below her moaned. The only focus she had was trying to bring Claire to climax. Claire was all ramped up and ready to lose herself, throwing herself out of control with the burn of dizzy excitement and the hazy need to give up, loving this chance to lose all control, needing to see how far she could fall now in the name of total surrender.
Flashes started to pass through Sherri's mind. A small black girl surprising her on Halloween, the two sharing a pizza with candles on it, measuring each other as puberty hit them like a truck. Teasing each other over swimsuits, going on long runs with each other, coffee over school work. She recalled spending long hours studying with Claire..., who was this other girl? Claire's gripped her head, pulling her away with a moan.
"What.... you saw that right..., those... flashes?" She asked, her breathe heavy.
"Why... why are you...., What are we...?" Sherri started, looking at her eyes.
More memories flashed into them. A mix of blonde and brunettes, whites and blacks; each one showing how close the pair were, dancing around each other as if a waltz of confusion and pleasure was dancing through them.
Without warning Sherri drew up alongside Clair's face and overwhelmed her lips in a searing kiss. Claire took a moment to recover from the eager advancement from her, and quickly kissed her back. The pair lovingly played their tongues together, moaning ceaselessly as their bodies pressed against each other. Sherri definitively commanded their little dance due to her large size.
Eventually, Sherri forced herself back from her partner, yet the other woman saw the wild and unsure glare in her eyes hadn’t lessened. The larger woman said nothing as she took large breathes.
"We're sisters." she whispered, "Or were..., I... I don't know, I just know I want you."
Then, without breaking that eye contact, Sherri suddenly leaned back and reached for one of Claire's legs, forcefully taking it and sliding them together, bringing their still singing pussies together in a sinful kiss.
Claire mewled passionately as her 'sister' forced them to straddle each other. Sherri just moaned at length, but the blonde could tell she was feeling as much pleasure. Immediately Sherri began to rub her hips across her sister, and smaller one was powerless to do anything but allow herself to be dominated. All the while her mind fighting to process everything.
“Aghhhh!... Sherri.... no..., Sharon?!? What's... what's happening?" Claire cried the name of her beloved former sister, once again quickly being lost to the mind-numbing bliss her sister was exposing her to.
“That’s right Claire. We're sisters... we're lovers. Just accept it… feel me… feel the pleasure… this is your life now… so embrace it!” Sherri's voice grew commanding as she took more control of the motion, "I want my sister back, I want my lover back. I loved you; I've always loved you.... MMMMM let me show you all those pent of years of admiration..."
The two incestuous lovers quickly increased their rhythm, their sensitive bodies gearing up for the most intense orgasm either of them had ever felt. Moans and sighs echoed from each of the women, hot breaths ghosting from one mouth right across to the other. Faster and faster the pair continued to buck their hips, drawing out every last ounce of pleasure they could from their synced pussies.
For her part, Shawna had her hands busy, one on her chest and the other knuckle deep in her own pussy, enjoying the entire show. Seeing someone else just dominate the blonde, someone that close and loving was such a turn on. And the fact she'd more than likely soon join them... she almost came from the thought.
This was it; the situation Sherri had wanted. As they both continued to wantonly meld their slits together, as they both reached the very apex of their ecstasy, she would move to push her over the edge, and seal their future together.
Claire's mind was a blur of memories each one bringing feelings to the surface she didn't know how to process. A memory of two blondes playing spin the bottle and getting each other, of a white and black woman checking each other in changing rooms, of two big booty ebony girls comforting each other after a break up. She barely noticed when her 'sister's' hand wrapped up her own, entwining their fingers together in a loving embrace. Her focus finally came back when Sherri then used her free hand to cup the blonde’s cheek.
“Claire” Sherri groaned as her face came closer until Claire's entire vision was dominated by her figure, "Love you. I've always loved you...., maybe more than a sister ever should."
Claire had to bite her lip to override the pleasure she felt as she hung on every one of her sister’s words.
“You saw it too didn't you...., our..., Haaaaa… lives.... each one we're together..., as close as sisters, as MMM understanding as lovers. I don't know what's going on, I just know my love for you is... what's driving me! Let me love you, and love me… and worship me as much as I will worship you… and you’ll be the only thing I’ll ever care about…” She whispered as she pulled her sister closer.
On a normal day, she'd be sickened and put off, but after seeing and experiencing all of this, her mind warped by the blur of memories and pleasures, Claire wasn't in a position to deny any of it. At least for the night..., let her enjoy this twisted dream for now. Seeing the desire in her 'sister's' eyes, she didn’t need a second to consider it.
“Y-yes! I’ll be your lover!... Ghhhhhh-God!... Whatever you want from me!... J-Just don’t ever leave me again sister!” Claire's voice completely cracked as her emotions overwhelmed her. The echoes of pleasure weakened her to her basest state as she desperately poured out all the love, she had for her twin sister as she tries to push her body closer to her.
"Never leave me, I... I want to be with you, I want us to be like those visions, please let me love you!" Claire bawled, happy tears welling in her eyes as she confessed her only real desire to the one person, she knew now she loved most.
Seeing and hearing her surrender Sherri felt herself at the verge of breaking. She reached her hand back from Claire's cheek to gently grab her by the back of her neck. The larger sister then drew her younger sister in close, pressing their heads together and staring piercingly deep into her soul.
“And you will..., come for me baby... into your new life."
Sherri drew her sister in for one last loving kiss, the smaller woman happily melding with her sister’s tongue to show her truly devoted love. But the two sinful siblings couldn’t hold the kiss long, and their lips sloppily disconnected when a torrent of ecstatic echoes broke from their lungs. The two sisters broke away and fell back to the bed as their ultimate orgasms possessed and ravaged their bodies.
Cries of sweet ecstasy filled the room of the lonely tower as the two incestuous lovers writhed in pure bliss, their bodies filled with physical joy as their hearts and souls cried in unfettered happiness, each fully assured of their place with their sister, their lover.
Shawna had a very good as the changes started.
Claire's lips began to thicken, as her small nose widened and flattened against her face. Her cheek bones became more prominent and her eyes went from blue to dark brown. All over her body, her pale skin began to darken, moving well beyond any tan she could ever hope to have and settled on an almost chocolate brown tone. Her bright blonde hair had already turned jet black and was now beginning to grow into long and coarse dreadlocks.
Shawna stood by, fingering herself as she watched Claire's chest begin to expand. The growing breasts that would strain against the woman's former bras. Each ripple came a moan as they grew and grew, her 'sister' latching onto one nipple which earned weaker murmurs of pleasure.
Much like the rest of her body, her waist was changing. Her ass steadily swelled into a classic ghetto booty while her thighs thickened to help better handle all that weight. She looked so mismatched of giant breasts and dummy thick waist, only for the rest of her body to start catching up. Longer legs that went on for days, stronger thicker back to carry the front, toned gym bunny muscles everywhere.
Her transformation complete, the newest member of the changed band sat up as Sherri drew away with a grin. She licked her thick lips, and shivered at the lingering tastes she found there. She lazily turned and put her arms around Sherri's neck, pulling her in for a deep tongue filled kiss as their chests pressed up against each other.
Shawna moaned out as she pulled her hand away from between her legs and took a few steps forward.
"So.... how you doing Claire?"
Claire, who was already done processing the new warped reality, looked to see who dared to interrupted her make out. She smiled wickedly as she cupped her new tits, her white teeth standing out against her dark skin and thick lips.
"Who's Claire? I'm Carissa," she said, patting the mattress, "You wanna join us, Shawna?"