Katrin hadn't lied when she said she was going to take Anne in every room of the house. As the sky darkened and evening fell, Anne found herself walking naked through the house, seeing it in a completely different way to how she had when she had been Michelle. She'd had sex and orgasmed more in that one day than she'd ever managed in a week before but she still felt good, the afterglow of so many climaxes still permeating her body, her stretched muscles feeling like they did after a good workout, adding to the glow.
As she passed each room, she remembered how Katrin had taken there. In the bathroom, she'd pushed Anne up against the wall of the shower as the water poured down over them, roughly spearing Anne with her fingers while Katrin's mouth traversed her breasts, mixing kisses, licks and tiny bites. As she'd begun to climax, Katrin had deliberately turned the dial of the shower, turning the water ice cold, the shock of it sharpening her orgasm to a delicate point of anguish and ecstacy.
In the spare room, she'd walked with a male swagger, her cock hanging between her legs as she called Anne 'slut', spanking and slapping her as she taught her to deep throat it, then beg for it as she knelt on the bed. Downstairs in the main room she'd been the complete opposite, soft and feminine as they rolled on the soft carpeted floor, letting Anne explore her body as Katrin kissed and teased her, making love for what felt like hours. In the study, she'd worn a wicked smile as she wore one of John's shirts and sat in his chair, beckoning Anne to come straddle her lap, the shirt riding up to reveal the strapon that filled her so deliciously.
She'd teased Anne with the prospect of taking her to the garden, going for a naked walk out there before declaring it too cold, instead taking her indoors, burying her head between Anne's legs as she sprawled over her car in the garage, then opening her legs wide for Katrin's fingers in the utility room next to it, her body stretching to balance as she perched on the edge of a table.
Every room she walked through had those memories burned into it now, ones that would last even after the scents of their day's exploration had faded and gone. Anne stood in the kitchen now, her hand running over the surface of the kitchen table, feeling the still damp part of it she'd ground herself against as Katrin's fingers had brought her to the first climax of the day. She remembered Michelle choosing that table, thinking of it's size and practicality for the room, never considering how it would perfectly fit her as she sprawled across it. As she walked to the fridge, she lifted her fingers to her nose, breathing in the scent. Michelle would never have done anything like this, but Michelle was buried deep within her, Anne not even able to hear her voice protesting as she gave herself to Katrin in so many different ways.
She took wine and water from the fridge, picking up a couple of glasses, then heading upstairs to the bedroom where was Katrin was waiting to finish the day in the one room she hadn't taken Anne in that day. Anne wondered what she would do there as she pushed the door open.
Katrin was lying on her side, waiting for Anne. Her hair was swept back, falling over her shoulders and down her back, her body naked except for the harness she wore around her hips. As Anne poured them glasses of wine, she noticed it was different to the one she'd taken earlier, the cock shorter and more rounded.
"Lie with me." Katrin said, stroking the covers. Anne lay facing her, both of them sipping their wine, the room slowly darkening as the last of the daylight fled.
"You were wonderful today, Anne. You gave me everything I wanted, and I think you're almost completely mine now, aren't you?"
