Author's note: This story is part of a five chapter book: TILT Book I -- The Magic Show. Chapter titles and links listed below. Future books to come... check my
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My stories tend to heat up quickly and have lots of explicit, graphic female masturbation and lesbian sex with the raunchy details throughout. That's what I like to read and what I like to write; these stories are sparked from my personal fantasies and day dreams, and then the characters come to life and guide me...
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As always, all characters engaging in any sexual activity are above 18.
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TILT - Book I - The Magic Show
Chapter 1:
A Potion and a Plan
Chapter 2:
Hello Holly
Chapter 3:
In Her Box
Chapter 4:
Thrills, Squeals and The Wheel
Chapter 5:
Misty's Magic
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TILT
Book I - The Magic Show
Chapter 3 - In Her Box
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Nina made her way down the curved hallway toward the elevator and heard a
ding
.
She slowed her stride as she watched four young women step off in volleyball gear. She recognized the green and yellow of the local community college.
Misty had been a volleyball player in high school and college, and was a top contributing sponsor to the Wildcats Girl's Volleyball teams. These girls had probably just dropped off some flowers and candy to show thanks, same as last season.
Nina stared. As they moved closer she could see they were about nineteen or twenty. Pretty. Athletic bodies. Two blondes and two brunettes.
She fixated on the first blonde, the tallest of the four. Her long-sleeved green jersey was tight against her upper body, with a white 87 in the middle of her chest. Young, slim, fit. Her tiny black shorts matched her top, hugging her muscular round ass.
Nina looked down to her clean white running shoes, and moved her eyes up the long white socks that went to her knees with green stripes, and then to smooth, strong thighs.
Nine tried to look away briefly, but her eyes went back immediately and she felt the wonderful fire pulsing between her legs yet again.
Her vision went monochrome, and in a flash, she watched 87 with her hands on the hallway wall, jersey pulled up over her perky B-cups with small pink nipples. The other blonde was next to her in the same position - hands on the wall, biting her lip with eyes closed, jersey pulled up over her perky tits, her ass pushed up with shorts and panties down around her ankles.
The two brunettes were on their knees, faces buried into the backside of their blonde teammates, each eagerly licking, kissing, moaning. The blondes moved up and down, up and down, over the hungry mouths of their brunette partners.
In a flash Nina was between the two brunettes, moving her hands down their backs to their shorts, rubbing and squeezing their tight asses as they continued to work on the other two. She spanked them with a
smack
, one then the other. The two blondes began to moan and curse, their pleasure rising.
A flash, and the blondes slid down the wall to their knees, and pushed back further into their eager brunette lovers.
Flash. Nina slid the shorts down off the first brunette, who continued slurping and sucking noisily, desperately, her face wet and shiny with her friends pussy.
Flash. The two blondes were standing, kissing and fondling each other passionately, legs spread apart while the two brunettes continued to pleasure them from on their knees, and Nina sat between them, fingering both, one hand for each, her breasts now free from her corset, her eyes blazing with neon blue fire as she laughed maniacally.
She came back to reality. The volleyball players walked to pass her as she stood dazed in the middle of the hall.
"Excuse me," the tall blonde said, annoyed. Nina stepped aside as she apologized "Oh... sorry... I... am a little... preoccupied..."
"w
hat the fuck?
" she heard one of them mutter as they walked down the hall, followed by giggling and whispering. Nina watched them go, her mind still spinning from the vision, heart racing.
As they reached the end of the hall, one of the brunettes stopped and turned her head to glance back at Nina as her friends continued through the exit door.
Nina's eyes flared their neon-blue and she gave a wicked smile. The girl ran out the door after her friends.
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Nina composed herself before pressing the button for the elevator.
Misty
, she thought as the metal door slid open after the
ding
.
There were only two rooms upstairs - the assistants dressing room and the star's dressing room. She walked toward the room on the left. The sign read "Misty Lynn". Nina closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "She loves you. She needs you..." she whispered, and she pushed through the door.
The dressing room looked exactly the same as it had the day before, except for the fresh red roses and chocolates on the side table to the right of the door.
"For Misty, From the Wildcats with love, xoxo."
Nina smiled as she remembered those Wildcats. She felt a tingle.
So close
, she thought.
Focus!
Nobody was in the room, but Nina heard water running in the bathroom. She saw Misty's wine decanter near the flowers, nearly full of some dark red. This was her chance!
Misty never drank before a show, and this was her personal decanter. However, after the show, that would be the first thing she reached for. Nina could just come along like normal for an after-show drink and let everything else happen on its own.
Perfect!
She looked around the room again, and then pulled the vial out of her garter. She eased the cork from the top, and lifted to pour...
"Kristina, is that you!? Please find Holly, we are on in ten!"
The voice jolted Nina, and she dumped in the whole vial of tilly, and some ran down the side of the bottle.
"Shit! SHIT!" she hissed, and shoved the empty vial back into her garter and tried to wipe the glass with her hands, and then licked it off her fingers.
NO! Oh! Oh no!
She panicked as she realized what she'd just done.
Misty emerged from the bathroom.
"C'mon we have to get down there they'll be starting the musi..." she stopped mid-sentence as she looked at Nina standing near the door behind the couch.
"I'm calling the fucking cops," she said flatly as she walked toward her mirror for her phone.
"No!" Nina begged as she hurried around the couch to intercept Misty.
"I'm so sorry! Please, let me make it up to you, I can do better!" Nina pleaded.
"Do better!? You grabbed my fucking ass and tried to kiss me Nina! I'm married! And I'm not a fucking lesbian! I'm calling, and you're... you're dead!" Misty shouted.
"No, please, Misty, I want you to
wow
Alicia and Brittany tonight! Please, I saw Holly leaving when I got here, she was crying and shouting at someone on her cell, probably her rich boyfriend. Please, Misty, you... you need me!" Nina begged.
Misty's face went from anger to worry.
"Holly... is not here!? No, we... we have to have the legs! That's the main act! The fucking saw box is the main attraction!" Misty began to panic.
"I'm here! I'm ready boss!" Nina motioned her hands excitedly over her costume as to say, "ta-da!"