Blackmailed Couple Ii Ch 14A

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

Introduction

Blackmailed Couple II

is a continuation of rainyseason747's original story,

Blackmailed Couple

. It would be best to read, or re-read the original story and Chapters 01-13 of this continuation if you have not yet done so. Thanks again to rainyseason747 for giving me permission to continue his story and for giving me the freedom to take it in my own direction.

Fair warning: This story contains elements of Mind Control, blackmail, resistance, reluctance and coercion, through use of drugs and psychological manipulation, breast enlargement, crossdressing and feminization. If any of these topics offend you, STOP NOW. Go back and find another story to read. This is not the story for you.

I'd like to thank The_Paperbak_Writer, author of the Robert & Alexis series for helping me with my grammar, spelling and continuity, as well as providing some excellent recommendations on direction.

In this update;

Again, I apologize that it took more than 6 months to get this update out. Life keeps getting in the way and other projects have required prioritization.

Chapter 14 has a fairly long story arc, so it is my intention to release it in subchapters. Chapter 14a will be followed by chapter 14b and so on. Once I have completed all subchapters, I will combine them and resubmit as a completed chapter.

As always, please remember: This is Fiction. None of these people exist in the real world. Anybody having sex is at least 18 years of age, and despite all of the nefarious things being done to them, Anna and Eddie agreed to it all on the night they were initiated into the group. The true victims in this story are the couple's children. I deal with them as best I can, and as compassionately as I can in this chapter.

Thanks for reading, and please feel free to comment. No matter how harsh. You never know, you may well help to make it a better story.

-NoWriterI

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Mark remained to watch the entirety of Annie's scene as it was captured by the new high-tech cameras out in the courtyard of the group's mansion. In all, the scene ran a little more than an hour in length. Once the director had called it a wrap, the thoroughly corrupted wife and mother was handed a towel. She used it to wipe ejaculate from her face and her chest. She then used it to sop up some more of the goo that had leaked from between her legs. Annie tossed the towel aside for the crew to dispose of, put on her sheer robe, then went and gave each of her fellow performers a kiss. She was then approached by a crew member who handed her something that Mark could not identify. A box of some sort. Annie said something to the crew member and he followed her from the courtyard into the building. Mark wondered what that was all about.

As the remaining crew tore down the lighting equipment and packed the ridiculously expensive cameras into their protective cases, Mark thought about the evening's gathering and how he was supposed to be presenting Annie to the group. He thought about how awkward that was going to be if Annie was still pissed off about the earlier attempted intervention. He decided he'd better track her down and try to negotiate some sort of truce.

Mark assumed that Annie would most likely have headed straight to her room to clean up after her energetic performance, perhaps planning to take a nap to rest up for the evening's activities.

He approached her door and knocked. He heard some noises from within, but nothing to indicate that Annie was approaching the door. He was about to knock again when he heard footsteps followed by the door opening just enough for Annie to look out at Mark. "What do you want?" she asked.

"Annie, could I come in please? I'd like to apologize for ambushing you with that intervention. It was certainly the wrong approach, but I'm truly worried about you and I'm only trying to help."

Annie stared back at Mark for a long moment, her expression was inscrutable. But then she opened the door, stepped aside and motioned for him to come in. As he did, he saw the crew member that had followed Annie in from the courtyard, standing in the middle of the room, zipping up his pants looking something like a deer caught in the headlights. His face was flushed and covered in a thin sheen of perspiration. There could be no doubt what had just transpired. What Mark couldn't understand was why. Why, when Annie had just completed a scene with three of the most skilled cocksmen in the business, would Annie be blowing the scrawny stagehand in the privacy her room? Annie, standing by the open door said to the stage hand, "You can go now, Jerry. Thanks again." The young man nodded, then all but slunk out the door while trying to avoid looking at Mark.

Annie was still wearing nothing but her semi-transparent robe. The robe was open in the front. The only thing keeping the robe from opening completely was the friction between the robe and her perpetually erect and pierced nipples. Annie closed the door then crossed the room to a credenza by the window. She lifted what looked like a cigar box and said, "I was just thanking Jerry for delivering a package to me." She raised the lid of the box and withdrew a fairly large, pre-rolled joint from the box. Now Mark understood. Even though marijuana was now legal in the state, to get the really good stuff you needed to know someone. It was common knowledge within the group that if you wanted the really good stuff, the crew knew where to get it.

As Annie turned towards Mark, standing near the window, the light caught her just right and Mark's breath caught. It was almost as though he'd had the wind knocked from him. For a moment he could neither breathe nor speak. Anna's natural beauty, augmented by the enhancements that had been made in Las Vegas had triggered deep seated physiological responses, by millions of years of evolution. (In other words, he popped a boner).

Annie noticed and smiled a smile of self-satisfaction. She reveled in the effect that she had on mortal men. She rolled the joint between her fingers and asked; "Care to join me?"

"I didn't know you smoked."

Annie shrugged. "Anna doesn't... of course, but I learned in Vegas that it's kind of a nice follow-up after a round of heavy sex." She placed the joint between her luscious lips, took the Bic lighter that Jerry had thoughtfully provided, and lit the joint. Inhaling deeply.

Mark raised an eyebrow. "So, the blowjob you just gave Jerry qualified as heavy sex?"

Annie coughed out a laugh, prematurely expelling the familiar sweet-smelling smoke from her lungs. "Ah, no. That was just a simple transaction. I was talking about before, out by the pool. I know you were there. I saw you." She winked at the bulge in his pants, then took another hit from the joint replacing the smoke that she'd lost to the cough.

"Yes. I'll join you." Mark replied, as he reached out to take the offered joint. Mark wasn't a frequent user but there is a time and a place for everything and the way things had been going lately, a little buzz sounded pretty good to him. As he inhaled, Annie exhaled. They passed it back and forth a couple more times and Mark quickly became aware that this was indeed some very good stuff.

Annie looked Mark directly in the eyes and said, "So, you were saying something about an apology earlier?"

Mark turned serious. "Annie, listen. I've seen this downward spiral before and while it never really bothered me before, hell it was often the whole point, I'm worried about you. Without some moderation you could go down fast. I don't want to lose you... or Anna."

Annie's expression softened. She was truly touched by Mark's concern. "Look Mark, I know you've fallen for Anna. Everyone knows. And I have it on good authority, from an inside source, as it were, that she loves you too. But I'm not willing to give up my new-found freedom. Not for a good long while yet. I promise I'll take good care of Anna and... Wait!" Annie's eyes brightened as though she'd just been struck with the ideal solution. "I have an idea. What about some sort of visitation agreement?"

Mark cocked his head. "Visitation? What do you mean?"

Annie didn't reply. She took another deep pull on the joint, held it for a few seconds, and then approached Mark. She locked onto him in an open kiss and transferred the smoke from her lungs into his. Both had their eyes closed. Annie broke the kiss. Mark slowly exhaled and opened his eyes to see Annie's staring back into his. Only there was something different in them. Something softer. Something familiar.

"Anna?"

A tentative smile crossed her face. "Hey, Mark."

"Is it really you?"

"Yeah." She pulled him in for another kiss and they made their way towards the bed and tumbled onto it before she finally broke it off. Looking into Mark's eyes she said, "Mark, I'm kind of fucked out, would you please just hold me for a while?"

He did. They lay there in each other's arms for a while until Mark eventually drifted to sleep.

Annie, her head on Mark's chest smiled a sly, self-satisfied smile.

They stayed that way until it was time to get up to prepare for the exhibition.

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The hour of the gathering was drawing near. Eydie sat patiently, watching closely as Kim completed some final touches. She felt right. Not complete yet, but close. Now that the final impediment had been cleared, as difficult as it had been, she was now free to finally complete her journey and dedicate herself to serving James completely and without reservation. She could drop all pretense and just be Eydie.

When Kim pronounced Eydie "good to go" Eydie stood before the mirror and assessed herself. She looked good. She shifted the prosthesis slightly under her dress. It was very convincing, but she still couldn't wait to have the real thing and to feel the sheer fabric against her own skin. She shuddered with anticipation. James had told her that her own trip to Las Vegas had been advanced. The plane was standing by to fly her and James out that night after the gathering. She was so gratified that she'd practically smothered him with kisses then proceeded to give him the best blow job she knew how to give. She was proud of the improvement she'd made on that front too. Once given permission, she'd spontaneously orgasmed when James praised her for her progress.

Eydie thanked Kim, once again, for making her feel pretty. With a kiss, Kim told her she was more than welcome and wished her luck for the evening and on her subsequent trip to Vegas. She said she was looking forward to seeing her when she returned. Eydie was still somewhat anxious about what she needed to do that evening, but she wanted to help if she could and as long as James was there to guide her through it, she knew she'd be OK.

"Oh wait!" Kim cried. "I almost forgot! Kim went to a drawer and pulled out a large chrome butt plug and a bottle of lube. "You're going to want this or tonight might be a little uncomfortable." She applied some of the lube to the plug and asked Eydie to lower her panties and bend over. Eydie complied and Kim lifted the back of Eydie's dress and worked the large plug past her sphincter until it was sucked securely into place. Eydie felt very full but quite nice. She straightened up and pulled her panties back up being careful to tuck, what she now referred to as her 'big clit' back into its confinement.

Kim finally attached Eydie's collar to her neck, clipped a leash to it and led her out to James who'd been waiting for her in the lobby. James gave Eydie a long look and she could see in his eyes that her master approved. Eydie practically swooned. James thanked Kim again for her skill and artistry, and led Eydie out the door.

Just as Doc was leading Eydie from the salon, Annie entered. Annie and Eydie locked eyes and froze for just a second. In that brief second Annie went weak with a sudden wave of vertigo. She could feel Anna struggling to come up and she worked to push her back down.

In that brief sliver of time that their eyes locked, Anna recognized something in Eydie. and Eddie recognized Anna. Eydie averted her eyes, allowing them to briefly come to rest on Anna's enlarged breasts, fully on display as they were, beneath Annie's transparent robe. Somewhere, within the recesses of Eydie's subconscious, Eddie considered the enormity of the changes they'd both undergone in just a few short weeks. He came to realize that the angst that he'd felt ever since they'd come to this place, was no longer there. Eddie was now at peace and comfortable with the changes and was ready to move on. He also noticed, from the swelling taking place within Eydie's silk panties, that he was still very much aroused while in the presence of his wife.

Somewhere within the recesses of Annie's subconscious, Anna had a very different reaction.

James, understood what had just taken place. It had, in fact been a calculated move designed to test a theory. A theory he could now confirm to Doc and Linda. He gave Eydie's leash a gentle tug, saying; "Come, Eydie, we've got a big night ahead of us." Eydie returned her attention to James with doe-eyed devotion and she fell obediently behind as James led her away.

Annie wordlessly watched them depart. The last she saw of Eydie was just as the door was closing behind her. Annie shook her head, trying to clear it of whatever it was that had just taken place. There was something about that redhead. Something familiar. Something exciting yet threatening. Annie recalled their first encounter, that weekend before she'd left for Vegas. The weekend Annie had gotten her first taste of independence. It seemed like ages ago. After the intensity of the gangbang, it had been the redhead who had brought Annie back down and brought Anna back up. Annie felt that she'd best steer clear of her somehow. Annie thought to herself;

"That bitch is some kind of kryptonite!"

And yet, she felt herself almost irresistibly drawn to her.

"Earth to Annie!" Called a voice, seemingly from across a void, rousing Annie from her reverie.

"Huh?" Annie shook her head and looked up to see Kim gesturing towards the make-up chair.

"Next up! No lines, no waiting." Kim smiled. Annie smiled back sheepishly. "I'm sorry Kimmie. I was kind of, uh, distracted." Annie made her way to the chair and sat herself into it.

Kim assembled and arranged her various tools while Annie situated herself. "She's got you pretty shook up, doesn't she?"

Annie replied wistfully; "I don't get it Kimmie. We've been together like once and I keep thinking about her. It's like we have this connection."

Kim smiled inwardly, knowing full well that Annie and Eydie had been together way more than once.

"Well, I know she'll be at the gathering tonight, so maybe you two can hook up again."

"Maybe." Annie said worried that it may not be a good thing, yet hoping so at the same time.

They managed to get through the remainder of Annie's hair and make-up session without any further discussion of Eydie. Then it was time to progress to wardrobe. Annie's attire had been chosen and laid out for her.

Kim helped her into it. The dress was red. Blood red. Kim had painted Annie's lips and nails in the same crimson hue and had added matching highlights to her now platinum blonde hair. The fabric was a very fine silk that had been custom tailored to Annie's post-Vegas dimensions, hugging every curve and contour of Annie's new figure. The front was open down to her navel and managed to contain, just barely, Annie's expanded breasts. The fabric was stretched tightly over her large jutting mounds, exposing acres of gravity-defying cleavage. The indentations of her pierced nipples were clearly evident through the thin fabric. The back was open, displaying the entirety of Annie's tattooed wings down to the cleft of her perfect ass. The dress extended almost to the floor, but was slit well up to her left hip, exposing her shapely leg all the way up to her ass. Annie was torn between guilt and giddy anticipation that, before the night was through, the fine garment was destined to become a cum-covered mess. Her feet were clad in five-inch red pumps.

Annie was adjusting and admiring herself in the full length mirror when she heard a; "Wow!" She turned to see Linda looking her over.

"You know..." Linda continued. "I was there with you, the whole time in Las Vegas and witnessed your metamorphosis with my own eyes and I'm still blown away at how hot you've become. You, my dear, are a walking wet dream."

Annie smiled appreciatively and said; "Except that I'm a total fucking reality!"

"That you are." Linda conceded. "Annie, I want to apologize for earlier today..."

Annie held up her hand to stop Linda. "No need Linda. I already spoke to Mark about it. I understand your intentions. I promised Mark I'd take care of his precious Anna. I'm going to put a few miles on her, but I'll return her intact, I promise." Annie lied.

What Annie neglected to tell Linda was that once Lance arrived and claimed her, all bets were off.

Linda went in with a hug to Annie. "And you know that we just want to keep you safe." She said.

What Linda neglected to mention was that, if all went as planned, Annie would be back in Doc's lab by the end of the evening in an effort to bring Anna back to the fore.

Linda changed the subject back to the present. "So, it's almost time. Are you ready for tonight?"

"Oh sure." Annie replied enthusiastically. "Looking forward to it. It's going to be a blast. So what's the drill? Do I come down the stairs as usual?"

"Yeah. Only this time there will be no collar or leash. That just wouldn't be appropriate now that you're Annie. You'll be on your own, of your own free will, as it were. You and I will hang upstairs while Mark goes through all the introductions, etcetera, and when he gives the cue, you'll head on down. From there it will be obvious what comes next."

Annie nodded. "OK. Sounds simple enough." She leaned in to give Linda a hug. "Thanks Linda."

Linda returned the hug. "No problem sweetie. Shall we head on up?"

"Sure. But I need to stop off at my place first. Can I meet you up there?"

"OK. I'll meet you up there. See you later."

The two exchanged a quick kiss and headed out.

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As the start of the gathering drew close, James led Eydie by her leash, upstairs to one of two staging rooms near the top of the grand staircase where they would wait until being summoned for Eydie's own reveal. As they were getting settled in, there was a knock at the door. James answered the door and opened it to let Katherine and her little toy Jo in. Eydie squealed in delight and ran to embrace her new playmate. The two ladyboys were all over each other in their excitement until Katherine interrupted their reunion; "Girls! Girls!! Save that for later, we don't want Eydie's make up all mussed up before her introduction this evening." They reluctantly separated but kept looking at each other and holding hands.

"Eydie dear," James broke in. "I have a surprise for you. Katherine and Jo will be accompanying us to Las Vegas after the gathering tonight. I thought it would be nice for you to have a little company during your recovery there."

Eydie ran to her master and threw her arms around his neck and began smothering him in kisses. "Oh thank you Master. Thank you! Thank you!!"

"I figure I could tag along and have a few touchups done and some spa time myself." Katherine added in her raspy voice. "So I may need a little attention too." She followed with a cackle.

"Yes Mistress. Anything you want. It will be my honor to serve you." Eydie answered sincerely, she lowered her eyes in deference to her superior. Inwardly though, Eydie was concerned. She'd spent weeks honing her blow job skills and hadn't seen a woman's pussy since Anna's. That now seemed like ages ago. She hoped that whatever skills she'd had in that department were up to Katherine's expectations. "I hope that you will find my meager skills to your liking, Mistress."