It has been days since her insightful initiation into the Dragoness gang, Fannie has been enjoying herself ever since. Her days were spent on touring and learning more about Dragoness's operations and businesses in Singapore and her nights, well, she enjoys it more frolicking with Beatrice and Hazel who have grown so fond of her.
Be it her nice body and sweet juices, but most importantly, it was her willingness and ever so accommodating attitude to learn the lesbian sex arts that has garnered her the trust and faith of Hazel and Beatrice and many other sisters in the gang.
And indeed, Dragoness is no ordinary gang Singapore has ever seen before. It has thrived on strict traditions and procedures, any mistakes would be dealt with strictly and cruelly and yet, the management has garnered the respect of its members and the sisterhood was forged strongly and endured through many rough times. Though it is indeed a lesbian gang, there is no doubt that men were ever needed around the expertise and talents that women were also capable of in modern days. And recruitment of straight individuals is an art itself.
"Now this is what we always use, nickname 'Pleasure'." said Hazel as she shows Fannie a vial of clear liquid in their makeshift lab. "Slimy but clear like water, it is the powerful aphrodisiac that we used on you to convert you. It can almost instantly turns on a woman once exposed to her within a 5 meters radius, well, maybe give it a minute or 2. It only works on women though. It has many applications and can be applied on their skin or even applied in their food. It takes a longer time for it to take effect through food application, but the effects include drowsiness and horniness which is very well worth the wait." explains Beatrice.
"But won't it turn us on as well? Wouldn't we get lost in our own fires?" asks Fannie.
"Ha ha... Good question. That is why we have this as well." said Hazel as she showed Fannie a pink tablet. "You must consume this tablet; nickname 'Dom' for domination, before unleashing the aphrodisiac on the subject. This tablet would prevent you from succumbing to the effects of the aphrodisiac. It has a harmless side effect though, which we will wait for you to find out." Beatrice says with a grin.
"But of course, we can't prevent the natural arousal if the subject is really yummy..." slurs Hazel as she reached up to cup Fannie's large tube-covered breasts.
"And juicy..." hum Beatrice as she squat down behind Fannie and lift up her short white skirt to reveal her red satin G-string, caught in between her luscious ass cheeks.
And Fannie moaned as she arch her ass backwards towards Beatrice's awaiting tongue.
"Mmmm..." the pleasure hit home on Fannie as she felt Beatrice's tongue licking her satin covered crotch and Hazel's relentless sucking of her nipples. "How I enjoy my lessons..." she thought as the 3 of them works towards another orgasm for Fannie.
Later in her room...
As Fannie lies in her bed, she can hardly contain her excitement at the thought of unleashing what she has learnt on the important targets and tasks she has on hand in hope of expanding Dragoness's operations. And she has at the back of her head, one major motivation. She can't wait to bring Agnes, her long secret idol to join her in her world of forbidden pleasures. She yearns for the very day where she can finally touch her idol's deeply erotic body and make love to her and make her know what she has been missing out on. She wants her idol all to herself!
The wetness in Fannie's pussy was growing with her perverted fantasies and she can't help it anymore as she gave in to the need of rubbing her pussy again, jamming 3 fingers inside her and pumping away furiously.
"Agnes... Oh... Agnes... I'm cumming!" as Fannie exploded in her bed with throngs of fantasies in her head and drifting off to sleep blissfully...
The next day was Fannie's day of release from orientation, she is finally operative! She will finally be brief on her mission and handed the list of targets to be recruited or silenced. Hazel and Beatrice were there at the headquarters together with her to give their report on her training. They were constantly full of praise for her and were certain she would be the key to wrestling the control of Red Lynx of Orchard Road from them.
As Hazel and Beatrice came out of the meeting room, Fannie anxiously asks, "So, did I pass?"
Frowns came upon the faces of the 2 ladies as they inform Fannie of the decision, "The management always has a thing towards conversions from rival gangs... Well, that can't be helped. They would accept you formally only after you've completed the first assignment that we will be giving you next." explains Hazel.
"Ok, what would it be then? I'm sure I can fulfill it!" replied Fannie confidently.
"Taking into account that you're new and had no prior experience to this, the management would want you to convert just any woman that you see on the street or in the shops in Orchard Road into a lesbian and recruit her into our gang. And... you must work alone, though we would provide you with the necessary equipment to help you finish the task." explains Beatrice.
"Just anyone?"
"Yes, any woman. But, try to keep a low profile ok? We wouldn't want bitches from red lynx sniffing down your trail." Beatrice confirms.
"Consider it done!" Saying this, Fannie turns and walks out of the room, in search of her new prey...
Later on in the night...
"How the hell am I supposed to do it with so many people around shopping and chilling? Aargh! This is turning out to be harder than I could imagine..." a frustrated Fannie fumes.
"Pleasure check, Dom check, dildo check, handcuffs check, knife check..." She checked her inventory in her Guess bag for the 3rd time, she is getting flustered. Who shall it be? Where would it take place? What will she do to that person? How will she seduce her or even show her just how nice lesbian love-making is? She has never done this before, will she succeed?
Clad in a white jacket, black lycra tube and white short skirt, she has been thronging the streets for the past 4 hours for any opportunity to strike on some easy targets but there just aren't any around. Even the back alleys have people walking by almost every minute; it is too hard not to arouse any suspicions if she tries anything funny. She must stay out of sight as well...
"Impossible." this is the only word that constantly rang in her mind.
Nevertheless, there are always so many eye-candies on the streets that have been entertaining her that she never notices how time flies. The desires stirring in her heart, mind and soul has been unlocked since that fateful night. She never knew the sexily dressed women on Orchard Road could ever attract her attention like this.
From the low cut halters to plain tube with a short skirt much like herself, these women walking past her eyes gets her wet with excitement like never before. How she yearns to get her hands on those exploding busts straining against the seams of their top. How she yearns to spank those tight and perky butts restricted by those tight lycra skirt. And oh those visible panty and thong lines, wonder what the pussies beneath them is like? And she absolutely love those women who just loves to show off their lingerie through their tight tops, topping the list were red or black bras against those white lycra tops, absolutely delicious.
And opportunity often calls at the time you most unexpected it...
