Maddie couldn't help smiling a little, which she tried to suppress after coming up with her cover story about work on the fly. She got a pleasant tingle in her lady parts at the thought that Leila was clearly horny for her but trying very awkwardly to play things cool. It was adorable, frankly, and it gave her a kind of buoyant feeling as well. Quickly messaging her back Madelyn assured her that she was welcome to come over and they could talk and do other stuff as well. After agreeing to a meeting time Leila asked if Madelyn just wanted to talk, to which she replied, "We'll play things by ear," followed by a rabbit emoji, a wink, and a kiss. Leila simply responded by sending a smiling face with hearts for eyes.
Now Madelyn was rushing upstairs clenching a carrot in her hand. She was so turned on she couldn't stand it and felt the need for something more than her fingers. The carrot may have been a somewhat cliched choice of emergency dildo, especially considering Leila's transformation, but it made her think of her girlfriend. Maddie grabbed the soiled comforter from the closet and threw it over the bed, hoping to not have to change the sheets again.
She quickly stripped down and arranged herself in her favorite masturbation pose with her ass in the air. Maddie was so wet and ready that the carrot slid in more than halfway on the first push. Madelyn gave herself several strong, quick thrusts until the root was almost entirely inside her. Grabbing up her phone again she took a selfie, showing part of her face pushed into her pillow, a dangling breast, and her raised ass, with an arm disappearing between her legs. She released the carrot long enough to caption the picture 'thinking of you' before sending it to Leila, then began fucking herself in earnest.
A few minutes later she received a picture message from Leila, who was topless, her large bronze breasts and very erect dark brown nipples thrust up by an arm beneath them. Leila's face was mostly out of the frame, but Madelyn could make out her flushed cheeks and slightly open mouth, as if she were panting in lust and probably embarrassment as she took the naughty selfie. Maddie groaned, ramming her carrot in and out of her twat even more forcefully. Shakily, she typed out another message to Leila, 'cumming for you,' trying to edge while she waited for a response.
Leila replied with another picture. Captioned as 'me too,' it showed Leila sitting naked in her bathtub with her legs stretched out toward her head, although that was still not in frame. The pose did show her magnificent breasts again, squeezed together between the arm holding her phone and the other, which was spreading apart her glistening pussy lips, whose moisture had visibly leaked down to coat Leila's puckered anus. Madelyn began convulsing in the throes of a strong orgasm, which forced the carrot halfway out of her snatch. She was squirting again but the stream was obstructed by the vegetable, so much of the liquid ended up running down Madelyn's torso and legs.
Maddie slumped back to the bed slowly, becoming suddenly very tired. She sent Leila a final picture of her very satisfied face licking moisture from her fingers, captioned 'so good but so sleepy.' Leila quickly responded, this time showing her face, looking very flushed, disheveled, happy, and tired. She, too, was sucking on one of her fingers while showing another that was covered with her sex juices; it was captioned, 'Me too, sleep tight.' Smiling, Madelyn set an alarm for six and promptly passed out naked.
Monday Night
Allison waited impatiently for Jenny to finish her shower and other nightly rituals after the movie ended. She had crept up to Madelyn's door while their mother bathed and heard deep, even breathing and slight snoring, so it was pretty likely her sister was down for the count, and she was usually a fairly heavy sleeper. Allie finally heard Jenny climbing into bed and decided it was time to act on her new plan. Rapping gently on her mother's door, she was invited to enter. Jenny was sitting up in bed wearing one of her normal bedtime chemises, this one a pale peach color, and holding a book. "What it is, Allie?" she asked, noticing that her daughter was wearing a very thin and short shift that left her long nipples very noticeable; it didn't even hang low enough to conceal the fact that Allison had neglected to wear panties, as a hint of her lower lips were visible in the dim light from the bedside lamp.
Allie didn't respond verbally; she instead produced a bowl full of liquid from behind her back. She turned to place it on the floor next to the dresser, giving Jenny a side view of her naked ass in the process, then locked eyes with her mother. Jenny blushed furiously but seemed unable to look away. Allison pointed forcefully at the container, still not saying anything and holding her mother's gaze. Jenny finally surrendered and looked at the bowl, which Allison had filled with milk, and swallowed nervously in response. Jenny looked up at her daughter again with an unreadable expression; it seemed to be a mix of fear, humiliation, and lust. Allison gestured at the floor again and finally spoke, saying "Down!" with authority. Slowly, Jenny set aside her book and pushed away her covers. Still looking into her daughter's eyes, she sank to her knees next to the bed, trembling.
Allie smiled and said, "Good kitty!" which sent a rush of pleasure through Jenny unlike any she had experienced. She felt herself getting wet and her breathing became much deeper. "Drink your milk, kitty!" said Allison, gleefully. Jenny crawled over to the bowl and lowered her head as if on autopilot. It seemed like her brain had mostly just turned off, either unwilling or unable to process what was happening.
As Jenny began to drink the warm milk, Allie leaned down and stroked her mother's hair, causing Jenny to make a purring sound. Allie let her hand continue down her mother's back until she reached the bottom of the chemise, which had ridden up slightly from crawling around. She scratched gently at her mother's skin, feeling her shiver in response. As Allison's hand continued lower and moved onto Jenny's panty-clad ass, the older woman suddenly froze as if unsure. Allison cooed and said, "Who's a thirsty kitty? Drink up, sweetie!" Hesitantly, Jenny resumed lapping at the bowl of liquid, much more tense than before.
Allison then slipped her fingers under her mother's panties and directly into her moist, inviting hole, causing Jenny to moan with a mix of lust and denial. "No..." she whimpered, but felt herself pushing back against the fingers to make them go deeper.
"Yes, that's a very thirsty pussy we have here," said Allison triumphantly. As Jenny continued to hump against her daughter's fingers Allie leaned down and said, "Don't be ashamed, mommy-cat. It's really exciting to see this side of you."
Jenny mewled in response; she did feel ashamed, very much so, but knowing her daughter was turned on too made her humiliation a little easier to bear, somehow.
