"It seems ages since we had a sleepover Aria," Emily said as she and her friend entered Emily's bedroom.
"It does," agreed Aria. She smiled to show both agreement and that she thought the sleepover was a great idea. "Things have been busy at home," she explained. What she didn't say was why they'd been busy. She loved Emily like a sister; even more as sometimes sisters argue and fight, but she didn't think her friend would understand or approve of Aria firstly becoming her Mom's sex toy and then being shared out with Alison, Mona and Melissa. At the very least she'd tell their other friends and set up a gossip chain. At worst, the authorities, who would be very interested in a teen girl who was being regularly fucked by her Mom - even if said teen girl was blissfully happy at being a lesbian sex slave.
"Busy for me as well," said Emily putting down her friend's bag on the floor next to the bed. "Majorly so. Which is why it was such a great idea for us to have some time together. I'm glad you were able to come."
"It's a shame about Hanna and Spencer," said Aria. They'd been invited, but were unable to come - both being busy that weekend, though they were a little mysterious about what. Still, it was great that her Mom had given her the night off, much as she loved having her butthole stretched by her Mom and her Mom's friends, it was also great to be catching up with Emily.
"It is," agreed Emily, "but I'm looking forward to us having fun tonight."
"Yes, a real girlie night," giggled Aria.
"Shall we get changed into our night clothes," Emily said, already unzipping Aria's bag.
It was a little early, Aria thought - she'd left her house just after she'd finished clearing away the dinner dishes and it was hardly dark outside (and if it had been earlier in the year it wouldn't have been). But if Emily thought they ought to get changed she wasn't going to argue - even if she was sure Emily was a bottom like her you could never be sure and she didn't want to accidentally disobey a top. The brunette teen nodded, "Yeah, okay."
Her friend opened the bag and reached in, looking surprised at the night dress Aria had brought over. Aria fought to keep from blushing; her Mom had packed it, telling her that no slut of hers was going to wear PJs or a drab nightie. And the one she had chosen was far from that; translucent and barely covering the top of the teen's thighs - it was great for being fucked in, not so much designed for sleepovers with friends. She could see her friend looking at it, obviously unsure what to say or do. Aria tried to proffer an explanation, "Everything else is in the wash," she lied, "That's why I got this one. I didn't realise it was so short, I've never worn it."
"You know the surprising thing," Emily said, "I have one similar."
*
"That's enough," Ella Montgomery held up a hand to Pam Fields.
Her friend slowly eased the bottle of wine up, letting a few sips more trickle from it into the glass before filling her own to a similar amount and placing the bottle on the table. She glanced at the kitchen door to make sure it was securely closed, not that it would have mattered - she had ordered Emily to take Aria to her room and leave the older woman in peace. Her teen daughter probably thought it was to allow them some space to gossip and drink some wine without being interrupted - she had no idea that Ella was part of the A-Team. "I told Emily to suggest to Aria they get changed into their night things."
Her friend smiled, "And Aria's so suggestive she'll do it." She sipped the wine and nodded appreciatively, "I packed her a sexy little nightdress, see-through and short. It shows off her sexy little body well."
"I am so looking forward to her, the others rave about her," Pam said.
Aria's Mom nodded agreeing with her fellow team members' assessment, "She's turned out to be a total hole on legs, whatever you want she'll do, so submissive I'm surprised she manages to breathe without permission."
"You must be so proud," Pam said.
Again Ella nodded in agreement, "I am. We have a great group of tops and it's fantastic to know that how well we gel to train and dominate slut fuck-holes. Breaking in Aria was a team effort, I might have been the one who banged her first, but I couldn't have done it if Alison, Mona and Melissa hadn't helped me in preparing the plan and identifying the buttons to open up Aria."
"They did a great job with Emily as well. She's a total fuck-slut as well," Pam said.
Ella smiled and nodded, "I'm looking forward to her as well. But it was you who put in the final touches and turned her into a literal mother-fucker; that's always a challenge - but one I'm really glad you managed."
"I am amazed neither Aria nor Emily have noticed there's anything suspicious. We keep them sequestered for weeks, only allowed out to go to school and then suddenly out of the blue we're suggesting sleepovers with friends."
"Self-delusion is just one of the many things that mark a bottom out from a top," explained Ella. "It's not so much stupidity as a complete blindness to what they are. I swear sometimes that Aria thinks we're in some sort of taboo romance instead of her just being my whore fuckhole."
"Emily can be the same," her Mom explained, "She's currently mooning about what's going to happen to us when she goes to college, as if I'm going to waste money on educating a hole. She'll stay at home and waitress during the day and whore at night."
"I've been thinking the same about Aria, I was wondering about setting her up as a lesbian cam-girl, I certainly want to be able to earn some money from her. It's something we might want to discuss as a team in a few weeks, I'm sure Mona and Alison would want to top up their college funds with earnings from their sluts."
"They might want to set them up with Melissa's fuckholes, two Moms and daughters making out on a cam would be a popular channel," Pam smiled, "Though we might have to pretend their fake Moms and daughters pretending to be real Moms and daughters," she added laughing.
Ella laughed as well, "If only people knew, they'd freak. It's why we need to keep under the radar until the Amazons are ready to rise again."
"Speaking of Moms and daughters, would you like another glass before we go up for some fun and games with ours," Pam indicated the bottle.
"Just a small refill," Ella smiled, "I don't want to be tipsy when I'm butt-ramming a hole."
*
The two teens had changed into their nighties; Aria was surprised that Emily's was as short as hers, she didn't think Pam would allow - her friend's Mom must have become more liberal since Aria had last spoken to her. Even so, she'd still have probably been shocked that Em was wearing it with no underwear - she'd run out, she'd explained with a blush. As her own Mom hadn't packed any Aria was also pantyless and as the two of them sat on the bed, their legs curled up beneath them, Aria was sure that Em was trying to get little glimpses of the brunette's slit. Which was only fair as Aria was glancing down in the hope of the peek of her friends. Her Mom had opened her lesbian side and Aria knew now she was a submissive dyke and if Em had stood up and demanded Aria spread her butt cheeks, the teen would have done without complaint.
They giggled as they gossiped, though Aria felt that both were a little forced. She'd always shared with her friends, but now her biggest secret was one she'd got to keep to herself. Emily seemed guarded as well like she too had something she wasn't saying - though Aria suspected that may be her own guilt creating a mirror image to make her feel better. But more than the secret what made it forced was the knowledge her Mom was downstairs and Aria's ass was metaphorically aching to be filled. What had seemed a good idea, a sleepover with a friend, was less good now she realised how much she needed her Mom to fuck her every night. Still, as that wasn't going to happen, (she could hardly pack up and head off without making Em suspicious) the brunette had to make the best of things and laugh at Em's quips, shake her head despairingly at her disappointments and nod for her triumphs.
"I've got a chance for the state team," Emily explained as Aria decided this was a nodding moment and did so with perhaps a little too much vigour.
She was just thinking about what to say when there was a light tap on the door. For a second Emily looked surprised before looking at Aria as if the teen was a solution to a puzzle. "Um, come in," she didn't sound overly confident, as if her Mom never knocked and she never asked her in. Aria, of course, never invited her Mom in - if the door was closed Ella would just open it, reminding Aria that a bottom had no privacy from her mistress.
The door opened and Pam stood framed in it, Aria's Mom just behind her. Both were smiling and, for the first time, Aria noticed how sexy a smile Pam had, not as pussy-dampening as her Mom's, but hot nonetheless. "We were just wanting to check you were okay," Pam's smile got wider as she stepped enough into the room to enable Ella to follow her. "That you're ready for the night."
"Yes, we've changed into our night things," Emily stood up.
Ella and Pam exchanged glances, both grinning broadly, "So I see," purred Pam.
She padded further into the room, her eyes sweeping up and down her daughter before moving to eyeball Aria, staring at the teen's sexy form like she was appraising an expensive antique. Though she was used to being gang-fucked she wasn't expecting her friend's Mom to look so lustfully at her when she was there for a sleepover. She looked at her own Mom, Ella coming further into the room and eyeing Emily like a piece of very hot meat. "Very nice," Ella said and Aria began to wonder if there was more going on. She didn't think Pam was part of the A-Team however, and her Mom wouldn't just share her with anybody - would she?
She wasn't long in getting an answer.
"Stand up, Aria," her Mom ordered, "Show Pam your nightie."
