Chelsea pulls her car into the driveway of her house, smiling a little when she sees that no one else was home. Her parents had left that day on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a few days, so she had invited the rest of the cheerleaders and other popular students to come to a party.
Today had been weird though, another cheerleader, Nichole, had hit on her after practice. That was weird, Nichole had always professed to be straight and was dating one of the members of the football team like Chelsea. She rejected her, running off before the little lesbo could say anything to her.
She smiles a little to herself, examining herself in the mirror. She was a beautiful blonde 18 year old, wearing her cheerleader uniform, she smiles as she climbs out of the car. She walks to the front door, and is surprised to see a package on the porch with her name on it.
That was odd, she hadn't ordered anything. She picks it up and walks inside with it, opening it up, she looks at its contents in shock. Inside it was a pink dildo with strange markings running along it, she picks it up, not sure what to make of it.
"What the hell, is this some kind of a joke?" She asks, picking it up. She was suddenly filled with a desire to use it, to shove the perfectly shaped fake cock into her pussy.
Well, she still had time before the party, why not? She started stripping off her Cheerleader uniform and underwear, laying down on the couch and running the dildo along her pussy.
She lets out a moan as she shoves it into her pussy, trying to bring up images of Tyler, her boyfriend, but they didn't turn her on like they usually did. She moves the dildo faster, her mind wandering as she did so. Her mind was filled with images of her fellow cheerleaders and their naked bodies, surrounding her and engaged in a lesbian orgy with her at the middle of it.
The very thought turned her on, the idea of the other girls licking her nipples and pussy. She keeps moving her dildo faster, finally letting out a scream as she cums all over it.
'You only want pussy,' a voice echoes in her mind.
"Who said that?" Chelsea asks, looking around.
'Girls are all you desire.'
Chelsea was freaking out a little, but she was starting to give in.
'You are a lesbian.'
"I am a lesbian..." Chelsea moans out, rubbing her pussy. "I want a girl to lick my pussy..."
She smiles, knowing what she had to do. The magic dildo told her that when her guests came, she would turn them all into her own personal lesbian harem.
Perhaps she should invite Nichole over earlier for some fun.