The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Colors

by MichelleLovesTo

6. Chameleon

Jessica was filled with confusion. A minute ago she had wanted Leia to leave, and now she didn’t. But as odd as it seemed, she didn’t know why she wanted her to stay all of a sudden. She just did.

All that she seemed capable of was doing as Leia asked, so she gathered the candles and matches and tried to understand. It seemed like she has seen the cliché a million times—someone pinching themselves to make sure they were awake. She’d always thought it was stupid. She pinched herself anyhow.

Nothing had made sense for the last several minutes. She’d fallen asleep next to her best friend and woken up to find that same friend kissing her ... and to find that she’d liked it … more than a little, if she were being honest. How could that be? How could Leia have been kissing her, and how could she have wanted it to continue?

Suddenly, she’d been scared and mad and saying horrible things to the girl that she loved like a sister. She had known she was hurting her friend, but she just couldn’t seem to stop. The next thing she’d known, her friend had been looking at her strangely and the air had seemed charged with electricity. Now she was gathering candles for no other reason than that Leia wanted it, and she was unable to tell her friend no.

Jessica brought the candles out onto the patio and Leia told her to put them around the pool and light them. So she did, trembling as she obeyed. After that, she stood there with no idea of what was going on or of what to do next.

Leia walked up to her and ran her fingers lightly up her arm. It almost tickled as her fingers made contact with the fine hairs there which were standing at attention. Jessica shivered.

“Lee, you’re scaring me.” She looked in her friend’s eyes and tried to will her to understand. “Please, please don’t.”

Leia moved in closer to Jessica. Their bodies almost touched, but not quite. She moved her mouth toward the corner of Jessica’s mouth and, just before their lips met, moved up to her ear to whisper, “Why am I scaring you? We have played this game a million times before. This is the game where one of us closes our eyes—in this case, you. The other one—me— uses a fingertip to trace words on your skin. Then you get to guess the words.”

Leia stepped back a little, confident brown eyes gazing into scared blue eyes, and mouthed the words, “Close your eyes, Jessica.”

Jessica found herself submitting, not knowing quite what was going on. She was startled a little as she felt Leia run a finger across her throat.

“Did I scare you? So sorry,” Leia’s voice mocked. “Your pulse is beating fast. Keep your eyes shut, now. Ready?”

Jessica felt Leia touch her again, this time right at the curve of her breasts. Her finger moved in patterns that Jessica knew were letters. And then her touch was gone, but Jess could feel breath on her neck.

“What did I just spell?”

“I don’t know.” She wanted to open her eyes but was afraid to make Leia angry. How was she supposed to know what had been spelled when she could not think straight?

“Let me do it again. Concentrate.” As Leia said the words, Jessica suddenly found herself better able to focus.

She felt the fingers again, this time along her belly, and this time she could make out the letters. “Y-o-u (pause) a-r-e (pause) m-i-n-e—!” Jessica gasped.

“I think you understood this time. Open your eyes.” Jessica’s eyes opened. “By the way, your nipples are hard. Why is that?”

Jessica looked down and realized Leia was right, her nipples stood out against her bright pink bikini top. “I’m not sure. Maybe because I am scared, or because it’s getting colder.”

“Yeah, maybe, but then again maybe not. Tell me something, Jess. Do you think I’m pretty? Be honest.”

Jessica heard herself say, “You’re beautiful.” She hadn’t meant to say that. She had meant to tell Leia she was pretty because she knew that had to be the right answer, but she hadn’t wanted to sound too enthusiastic, hadn’t wanted to encourage her. But instead she’d spoken the complete truth.

“Do you like my face? Be honest with me, always.”

Jessica looked at Leia’s face. Large brown eyes, high cheekbones, and full lips gave her an almost Egyptian look. Tonight she looked even more beautiful than ever. “Yes, very much.”

“Do you like my body? I got the donkey from my father’s side of the family.” Leia did a mocking spin, showing off her full breasts, tiny waist, and round ass.

“Yes, I really do. I always have.” Jessica knew she was sounding too zealous, but she meant it and could not seem to tone down her reaction.

“Yeah, well, I love the way you look, too. Take off your bathing suit, slowly. Pretend like you are trying to seduce me.”

Jessica wanted to tell her No, to beg her to make this stop, but instead she found herself reaching for the bow at the back of her neck. She untied it and very slowly lowered the top from her breasts, making eye contact with her friend, and feeling a wicked smile come across her face. She saw Leia’s eyes widen as her firm breasts were revealed. She pulled the top completely off, dangling it from her fingers and letting it drop.

Inside she was in turmoil, but anyone looking at her would think she wanted this completely. She lowered her chin a little but never stopped looking at Leia’s face. Her fingers hooked into the sides of her thong as she slowly slid it off to reveal the rest of her body.

Jessica knew that Leia was turned on by what she saw. She knew from the way that people looked at her that she was attractive. She admitted to herself that part of her was also enjoying standing naked and vulnerable before her friend.

Leia said, “Damn, you got a hot fuckin’ body. I think you like seducing me. Play with your nipples and make it as sexy as possible.”

Jessica obeyed, feeling reluctant pleasure, and a gentle throb between her legs. Her thoughts were still in chaos, and yet it was getting harder to think. She thought, My God, but didn’t know if the words were fear or desire.

Leia walked over and lowered Jessica’s hands, replacing them with her own and cupping the pretty blonde’s firm breasts gently. Jessica gave a little moan, causing Leia to laugh softly. There was something so hot about standing there naked while being touched by someone that was still, more or less, clothed.

“You like that, huh? And you wanted me to leave before. How ridiculous ... we would have missed out on all this fun.”

Leia’s lips then touched Jessica’s lightly. To her shame, Jessica realized she was the one that deepened the kiss. She felt Leia laugh against her lips, and felt herself blush, but did not break off the kiss. It just felt too good to stop.

Jessica moaned as Leia peppered kisses onto her mouth, and chin, and throat, and then breasts. The other girl’s tongue flicked across one erect nipple and Jess threw back her head a little, giving in to the feeling. Then Leia stopped, stepping back.

“You do like that. It really sucks that you had to be so rude and wouldn’t even listen to me. We could be getting each other off right now and still be the best of friends if you weren’t so mean about a little kiss.”

Tears welled up in Jessica’s eyes. “Look, Lee, I’m sorry. I was a total bitch. It was because I was scared. I didn’t even know what I was saying.”

“Yeah? Would you have forgiven me and stayed my friend?”

Jessica saw hope enter Leia’s eyes and she wanted to tell her that, yes, she would have forgiven her. It was the smart thing to say under the circumstances. More than that, it was the kind thing to tell a girl that had been her best friend most of her life. But for some reason she couldn’t lie.

“No.” She wanted to explain that it was because she was afraid of what she felt for Leia, and of what that said about her, but she couldn’t find the right words.

Instead the “no” hung in the air in all it’s unfortunate, brutal honesty. They both winced. Jessica could only look at Leia in a way that pleaded for her to try to understand. Leia seemed to gain renewed resolve.

“Okay, then I guess this is one for the road. This one has to count, huh?” Leia laughed without any real humor, wiping away tears. “You know, Jess, I loved you. And I don’t even mean in just a romantic way. I mean as a friend, and a sister, too. I mean in every single way that I could love someone. With everything in me, I loved you.

”You might not understand this. I know you don’t, but I could fix things for us. I could make you love me back, or forget that any of this ever happened. But it would be a lie, even if I am the only one that would ever know it.”

Jessica felt tears roll down her face. She hated seeing Leia in pain; caring about her was a habit that went back a long time. “I’m so sorry.”

“Yeah, so am I.” Leia took a deep breath and walked over to one of the candles, examining it. The flickering light made shadows across her face. “You ever really look at candle light? It’s not simple, it’s more complex than most people know. And it can blind you or show you everything.”

Jessica could no longer read her expression, and she realized that she had never really understood Leia at all. At least, not completely. It stuck her as ironic that Leia would probably say the same about her, right now.

She found herself walking over to Leia and putting a hand on her arm. “Lee, I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you, but I have no idea what’s going on and I’m really scared.”

Leia looked at her. “Nothing is going on except that we are spending one last night together. No reason to be afraid.”

Suddenly all the fear left Jessica’s body, leaving her more confused than ever. And her nipples were still hard. And it wasn’t cold.

Leia walked over to the radio and changed the station, putting on club music. “Dance for me, Jess. Dance really sexy for me,” she said.

Jessica found her body moving to the music with all the abandon she would usually save for a hot guy at the dance club. Her hips gyrated and her hands began to run over her body. She danced to entice and arouse her friend. The same dances they had practiced together, under different circumstances.

She was embarrassed, but she could not seem to stop. If anything, the shame seemed to actually intensify her movements. She could not help herself as she walked up to Leia, raised her hands over her head, and began to rub up against her.

Leia laughed a little, although Jess could also tell that she liked it. A lot. “Oh my God, girl, you are actually freakin’ me! Oh, don’t stop!”

Jessica continued, turning around and bending over a little to rub her firm behind on Leia’s body, then straightening up and pressing her whole body against Leia. She felt the beautiful target of her ministrations wrap her arms around her waist and pull her even closer.

They moved together to the music as Leia kissed the back of Jess’s neck. Leia’s hand moved lower, cupping Jessica’s mound and then stroking between her legs and finding her undeniably aroused.

Jessica moaned as Leia’s fingers gently entered her, slowly and deliberately moving in and out of her horny pussy. There was a deliberate teasing quality there. She heard Leia’s voice in her ear.

“Do you want me to rub your clit? You do, don’t you? Say it.”

“God, Leia, rub my clit, please.” Jessica’s voice sounded frantic and strange to her own ears. She knew that she sounded slutty, but it was as if she could not deny Leia, or be anything less than truthful.

Leia’s index finger lightly grazed her clit for a brief moment and Jess gasped, aching for more. When Leia’s fingers then darted around the little button she let out a ragged sound of desperation.

“Beg more. Convince me you need this, hold nothing back,” whispered Leia.

Jessica could feel Leia’s body pressed so intimately against her, and it felt so good. It was so hard to think straight.

“MMM, please Lee, please rub my clit and make me come. Please, please do it again and don’t stop this time. I… I would do anything. I can not stand this, please let me cum, mmm, please make me your slut, please…” She realized her words were true; she wanted Leia to use her in anyway she wanted or needed.

Jessica felt Leia’s fingers find her clit again and heard herself thanking her friend. Her fingers felt so amazing, and suddenly it was as if her very happiness was resting on Leia not stopping, and just as she was about to cum ... Leia stopped and pulled away from her. She let out a ragged sound of frustration, turning around to look at Leia with desperate eyes.

“W...why did you stop?”

“Why not?” Leia held out her glistening fingers to Jessica. “Have a taste?”

Jessica was appalled. She had never considered that. “Oh, no, I...”

“But you said you would do anything, that’s why I made it a question instead of an order. I think you were being honest, though, and that I could just talk you into it without ... well, never mind, but let’s do this another way. Look at my fingers.”

Jessica obeyed without thinking.

“You want to lick and suck my fingers, not just because you want to cum, but because you want to know what a horny slut tastes like. And you are a horny slut. So horny that you will love the taste. Now ask for permission.”

Jessica was so wet and hot and horny, and knew she needed to obey Leia in order to cum, and she knew she would do whatever it took. She was suddenly filled with curiosity, and a desire to know what she tasted like. God, I wonder ... what would it hurt? I’ve already done things I never thought I could … just I little bit more...

“Can I taste, please? I want to, really!” She made sure to do her breathy little girl voice … the voice she used to get the keys to the car from her dad, turn in late homework assignments, and get whatever guy she was dating to pay for the romantic comedy rather than the action movie. It was the voice that made boys melt, and she could only hope it had the same effect on Lee. She threw in “big eyes” for good measure.

Leia held out her fingers and Jessica began, gratefully, to taste. She began by licking her friend’s fingers, then began to draw them into her mouth.

Mmm, that’s what a horny slut tastes like, she thought, so good. God, I love the way my pussy tastes. And then it hit her, through the fog of desire, that she must be a slut to do any of this. Why else would she be doing it and loving it? Why else had she let Leia stay? She must have wanted it all along. Her knees almost buckled at the thought.

“Taste good?”

Jessica nodded as she continued to suckle Leia’s fingers.

“As much as you love the taste of your own pussy, I think you will love eating pussy a lot. A horny slut would, anyhow, and that is what you are, a horny slut. By the way, I think you got it all and can stop now.”

Jessica blushed at the mocking tone of Leia’s voice as she reluctantly stopped sucking. She did not know why she couldn’t seem to stop acting like this. She didn’t want to stop anymore. She just needed to cum, no matter what.

“Jess, go sit on the picnic table. Not the seat part, the actual table. If you don’t hurry I might decide to leave.”

Jessica’s legs felt wobbly as she ran to obey. She knew that she could not let Leia leave – not until she made her pussy feel good. She would be willing to beg, plead … do whatever it took to keep her friend with her.

“Open your legs wide, and show me your pussy. Nice. Look at what a horny slut you are; you are gushing, you want this so badly!”

Jessica looked down and saw her own fingers holding herself open, showing her gleaming pussy to Leia. She looked up and caught her reflection in the patio door. She knew she looked shameless.

Leia walked up to her and kneeled. “Have you ever been this turned on before?”

“N..no, never.” She looked at Leia kneeling before her and desperately hoped it meant what she wanted it to mean.

“Do you want me to eat your pussy, Jess?”

“Oh, God, yes, please!”

Leia buried her face between Jessica’s legs and began to lick her, long strokes of the tongue that would occasionally flicker over the clit, and dip deeply, thoroughly, into her pussy. Jessica didn’t think she could stand much more. She had never felt desire like this before – desire that blocked out all reason, or common sense, and took you to a place where nothing else mattered. Wordless moans were escaping her lips, desperate sounds of pure yearning for something that was still just beyond her reach.

And then Leia suckled her clit, and her world exploded. She had never felt anything like it—not when she masturbated, not even on the few times she’d had sex with her ex. She realized that she was loud enough that her neighbors could possibly hear, but it didn’t matter.

Several seconds later, she began to come to her senses and felt shame and embarrassment begin to enfold her. She sat up and looked over at Leia, who had removed her yellow bikini. She couldn’t help but stare.

What have I become? But she looks so hot and sexy. I think I really am just a horny slut, I must be. I have to stop this, though. I have to tell Lee to stop, beg her to stop.

Leia walked over to Jessica and pulled her into an embrace, kissing her. Jessica could taste herself on Leia’s lips and tongue, and she was lost again. She needed to taste more. She could not seem to get enough, and she knew that if she tasted good, that her friend must taste amazing.

Leia pulled back. “What do you want, Jess? Tell me.” Leia’s voice was trembling, and Jessica knew that she wanted this too.

“I want to eat your pussy, I want it so much! I have to!”

“Why? Tell me.”

“Because I know you would taste so amazing and because I am so horny and because I want you to cum all over my face. God, that’s just so … I still want it though.”

Leia hopped unto the table and their positions were reversed from just moments before. Jessica kneeled and looked at her friend’s pussy, her mouth watering. She never could have imagined that she would ever want to do this so badly. She’d had fantasies, but this was the real thing.

“Oh, Lee,” she said before eagerly thrusting her tongue into the hot snatch before her and moaning as she tasted another girl for the first time. She wanted to get Leia off so badly, there was nothing she wanted more in the world than to make her cum and be rewarded by having her friend’s desire flow all over her face.

Leia’s fingers tangled in her long blonde hair and she knew she was pleasing her friend. This made her proud, and spurred her on. She reached down to play with her own clit as she continued to tongue the beautiful girl in front of her. She tried to imitate what Lee had done to make her feel so good, and used her friend’s moans as her guide.

Leia pulled her in tighter, wrapping her long legs around Jessica’s neck. As Leia came, and Jessica felt her tongue being flooded, she found her own orgasm. Pure bliss.

Jessica couldn’t seem to stop “cleaning” Leia with her tongue, and would have continued if the subject of her attentions had not stood up and pulled her into the house for a long, hot shower. She could not fight this anymore: she belonged to Leia.

The girls kissed and caressed and pleasured each other until the water turned cold. Their slippery bodies slid against each other and their giggles bounced off the bathroom walls. They were best friends once again, experimenting … tasting … testing … discovering.

They stumbled into Jessica’s bedroom to continue; their wet bodies dampened the sheets, the scent of their continued desire perfumed the air, and their moans echoed. Jessica could not get enough of her lover, and the feeling seemed to be mutual.

After a while, Jessica crawled out of bed and headed to her dresser. She began to throw the contents across the room in her search. Leia grinned in anticipation as she guessed what her lover was searching for. Leia had given Jessica a vibrator as a gag gift after she had broken up with her boyfriend, but had never dreamed that she would get to see her friend use it.

She nearly fell out of the bed when Jessica pulled it out of the drawer, waving it triumphantly.

It was not long before they were both taking turns shoving the plastic cock up Jessica’s dripping snatch. At first Jessica was embarrassed, but then Leia told Jessica not to be shy—that she already knew what a slut she was. Suddenly, Jessica heard herself begging for Leia to fuck her with the vibe in the most graphic way possible. Telling her that she was her slut, and to fuck her harder and faster.

Then it was Leia’s turn. Jessica sat cross-legged on the bed and watched her friend pleasure herself with the toy. She’d never thought her more beautiful than now, when she was gasping and moaning in orgasm. Her beautiful, wonderful friend that seemed to have some sort of inner glow that was all her own.

“Let me help with that,” Jessica said, wrapping her hand around her friend’s hand as they both fucked the dildo in and out of Leia’s pussy. It was just as it should be.

Finally, they both fell into an exhausted heap on the bed. Jessica had never thought she could be so happy and content, but of course it made perfect sense. She loved Leia and Leia was beautiful, why couldn’t she be the one? I can be Leia’s slut forever, she thought, falling into an exhausted sleep.

She awoke in the morning to find Leia getting dressed. Jessica smiled at Leia.

“Wanna come back to bed?” She hoped the answer would be yes, but Leia just looked sad, which filled her with a sudden fear. She sat up. “What’s wrong?”

Leia sat on the side of the bed. “Jess, listen. You might not understand this, but we can’t be friends anymore.”

“Because we are more than friends now, right?”

“No, because I will never be able to forget your initial reaction. What I was made you sick.”

“But, it was only because I was scared and surprised and confused!”

“Maybe, but it was still there, and it’s in my head now. I betrayed you in ways you cannot even begin to imagine. But no matter what, I know you got off with me and in the end that was all you. That has to be enough.”

“But I don’t want you to leave!” Jessica began to panic, not knowing what to say, knowing her words were inadequate.

Leia took her hands. “Shhh, listen to me. Look into my eyes and calm down.”

Jessica felt her panic leave her and her body relax as she stared into Leia’s beautiful eyes.

“You know it’s for the best. We had a great time, both last night and during our whole friendship, but now it is time to end it. Both of us will have great memories, but we are going to move on. Do you understand?”

Leia smiled encouragingly, and Jessica realized she was smiling back. “Yeah, Lee, I understand.”

“It’s okay with me—more than okay with me—if you get off while thinking about me once in a while. I would love that. Whatever else you choose to do with all of this is up to you. If you want to explore more with women or if this is just a one time thing, that is completely up to you. Although it would be a real shame if you gave up on females, ‘cause, girl, you have one talented tongue.” Leia laughed through her tears.

Jessica felt herself flush with embarrassment and pleasure. She wanted to believe that she’d made Leia happy.

“So we will just remember the great times that we had and go on separately. If anyone asks, we will just say that we moved on, but we still care about one another. Okay?”

Jessica nodded in understanding and was rewarded with a kiss. She knew vaguely she should be more upset by this turn of events, but everything Leia had said made perfect sense. It was just time to move on.

They hugged goodbye, went their separate ways, and never really spoke again. Sometimes Jessica would see Leia in the hall and feel a sense of longing, but she never approached her. That was a chapter which was over, and her new best friend, Ella, was the jealous type.