F E T I S H Ray Tales Ch 08 Pt 03 1

Author's Note:

This story is a request for one of my awesome readers. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2024. All rights reserved. Enjoy!

The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales

by Fidget

The Experimenters: Leah and Zoey's Story: Part 3

The girls spent the rest of the evening leisurely making out on the couch while taking turns triggering each other's exhibitionist compulsions. Even when they knew it was coming, it always felt so good to hear a few seemingly innocent words and then be filled with that wonderful urge to show off various parts of their tight young bodies. As such, their makeout session was frequently punctuated by satisfying and arousing reveals of pert breasts, tapered midriffs, and perky asses, which eventually escalated to teasing their tempting little pussies at each other, testing just how much of their captivating little honeypots they could show off before that other wonderful compulsion of theirs kicked in. Soon they were both practically panting with need, instantly obeying commands to flash tantalizing glimpses of labia at each other, edging that mutual, irresistible reflex to dive between the other's legs as they kissed and flirted and exposed their bodies.

Zoey quickly averted her eyes as Leah showed off a bit too much of her cute little snatch to resist, and she caught a glimpse of the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray sitting on the table and decided that it was just the thing to take their friendly, innocent play to the next level.

"What settings should we try out tonight?" she asked coyly, nibbling on Leah's lip as she fingered the Ray's trigger.

Ever the killjoy, however, Leah was hesitant about using the Ray again even as her need to lick Zoey's pussy sent pulses of arousal through her body. "I dunno Zoey. I know everything we did last night feels awesome and sexy and normal and all, but we already know that it's changing our behavior at least little bit, even if it doesn't feel like it. I mean, for the settings we've picked so far I'm glad it did, of course, because everything we've done so far is perfectly normal, but the more we play with the Ray, the more likely it will be that one of us ends up with a fetish that we don't want. And according to the instructions, everything we do to ourselves is permanent!"

"I still think the instructions are overstating how hard it is to resist the effects."

"But we do what we were zapped with every single time!" Leah protested. "See? Try to resist: flash your pussy for a second!"

Immediately Zoey pulled her boy shorts aside, revealing her most intimate depths to her friend with no hint of hesitation.

God

it felt good to titillate people with her sexy body like this. "Oh come on Leah, no girl in her right mind would turn down a request like that."

Leah wanted to protest again, but found that she was slowly, inexorably leaning down toward Zoey's lap instead. Now that she'd gotten an unobstructed eyeful of Zoey's enticing little pussy, all of a sudden continuing the conversation didn't seem as important as losing herself in the lovely, glistening folds of Zoey's pleasure tunnel, sucking and licking until her friend's clit was throbbing against her tongue in orgasm.

Zoey giggled at her shy, sexually repressed roommate as she continued to unconsciously lean forward and lick her lips, and she waited until Leah's mouth had almost reached the level of her thick thighs before closing her legs and continuing the conversation as though nothing had happened. "Here, I'll prove it. Pick something I definitely wouldn't want, and I'll try to resist it!"

Now that Zoey's tasty crotch was hidden from view, Leah was just able to hold herself together and focus on Zoey's words. Her breath was coming out in soft little pants of arousal; it always felt so

good

to lose control like that!

Even so, Leah tried to calm down as she considered Zoey's request. She really had no desire to give her friend a compulsion that she wouldn't want, but she couldn't deny that this was the perfect way to test whether the Ray's effects were truly irresistible, and Zoey

had

given her permission. The problem, once again, was finding a setting that her sexually liberated roommate wouldn't be willing to try anyway. After looking around the dial a few times, Leah finally found something that Zoey definitely wouldn't want, and that

technically

didn't violate her vetos from the night before.

"Ok, we'll try this then. You like girls, right Zo?"

"Duh."

"Ok, I'm going to see if I can make you like guys," Leah said as she set the ray to "Blowjob", remembering how grossed out Zoey had complained about being after her prostitution session that afternoon. Not that there was anything gross about prostitution, of course - even the thought of selling her hot young body for cash almost sent Leah out the door looking for a john right then and there - but Zoey had hated everything about having an erect penis that close to her body, much less inside one of her orifices.

Plus, this would get Zoey back for giving chaste little Leah her wonderful obsession with cunnilingus. Of course, it seemed to Leah that she had always loved going down on women, and so either A) Zoey would get a slight inclination to suck cock, which would mean that Leah's feelings about her sexual desires were real, and that most of Leah's taste for twat-tonguing was part of her original personality, or B) Zoey would be overwhelmed by her new urge to smoke man-sausage, and Leah's wonderful love of labia-licking had probably been artificially forced upon her straight young brain by the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray.

Not that she really minded either way, of course, when it came to cunnilingus. She couldn't help but love that she loved it, and she couldn't wait for Zoey to flash her juicy pussy again so that she could finally lose herself between the woman's sexy thighs for good.

Leah immediately aimed the Ray after setting it to "blowjob", giving Zoey no time to react before activating it.

"Wait - I said I didn't want-!"

"-to have sex with guys!" Zoey finished abruptly as her glow faded. She glanced down at herself, down over the large breasts that she loved showing off to anyone who asked, especially if there was cash involved, wondering if she'd really be able to resist the new compulsion that had already effortlessly incorporated itself into her psyche.

"Did you zap me with it?"

"Yup! How do you feel about having sex with guys now? Does it still seem weird?"

Even the mental image of a penis anywhere near her torso caused Zoey to gag. "Yeah, I'd much rather have sex with women... wait, did you zap me with wanting to have sex with guys? That means I resisted it! Yay!"

"Ok, well how do you feel about dicks in general?" Leah asked sneakily.

"I dunno, dicks themselves are kinda hot. They just look so tasty, so hard and lickable, like a sexy, throbbing meat popsicle, and the thought of sucking on one until it starts getting all stiff and bursts in your mouth with all that tasty cream has always kinda been a turn-on of mine." She thought fondly back to her first experience giving a blowjob that afternoon, though a distinct recollection of almost gagging confused her.

"Interesting." Leah laughed as she added "Blowjob" to Zoey's list of changes.

"Wait, blowjobs? Hey! No fair! I was busy focusing on not wanting to

have sex

with guys!"

"Blowjobs are a kind of sex!" Leah shot back, still grinning at her friend's efforts to rationalize her new impulses. Playing around with the Ray like this

was

kinda fun, especially when she could help her friend enjoy prostituting herself a bit more at the same time.

"But blowjobs are completely different! You only snuck that in because I was distracted!" Zoey protested, though secretly she had to admit that she was glad Leah had done so, especially with how wet the idea of sucking a thick, throbbing cock was making her. In fact, she couldn't imagine ever

not

loving it!

"Also, how do I know that I didn't already love blowjobs before you zapped me?"

"Trust me Zoey, with the way you went on about how horrible it was to suck that guy's cock when you got home, there is zero chance that you already loved blowjobs. Be honest - how do you remember feeling about giving that guy a beej this afternoon?"

Zoey thought back. Honestly, she remembered absolutely hating it, but that didn't make any sense. In hindsight she had loved it: the surprising hardness of his stiff member, the throbbing against her tongue, the delightful slimy feeling of his jizz filling her mouth once she had made him cum... Also, why

hadn't

she swallowed? Leah watched her friend unconsciously lick her lips at the thought.

By this point Zoey had to admit that Leah was right. She clearly

hadn't

loved sucking cock that afternoon, but she knew now that she'd never be able to turn down giving a blowjob again. Not that she'd ever want to, of course.

"Wow, I, uh, I guess you're right Leah, this thing really is changing us." Zoey still wasn't able to think that that was a

bad

thing, at least for normal, desirable compulsions like giving blowjobs, but remembering just how different she had felt a few hours ago did give her pause when considering making other changes to Leah.

Blowjob obviously wasn't one of the changes that qualified for concern, however.

"Ok, your turn!" Zoey announced, snapping out of her reverie and picking the Ray up off the table.

"Wait, what?? No Zoey, I don't

want

a compulsion to suck guys' penises!"

I'd rather get my mouth on a nice, soft vulva instead.

"Oh come on, you'll love it! Throbbing dicks are sooo hot," the staunch lesbian confidently asserted, "and the thought of sliding one into my mouth makes me feel all tingly inside, and kinda gives me the urge to go out and find a guy!"

"You only love it because the Ray

made

you love it! I don't

want

to love it!" Leah exclaimed, bracing to try to resist the Ray's effects herself as Zoey aimed the beam at her, knowing that there was no way to escape. She quickly scribbled on her pad, squeezed her eyes shut, and repeated to herself like a mantra:

I don't like sucking cocks! I don't like sucking cocks!

ZAP

I love sucking cocks! I love sucking cocks!

"So how do you feel about blowjobs?" Zoey asked once her friend's glow had faded, now with a knowing smile on her own face.

"Oh, I love sucking cocks!" Leah answered brightly, her small mouth already starting to water at the idea of sliding some thick manmeat between her lips. Whether or not she'd wanted to love it was now irrelevant; now that Zoey had zapped her with the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray, the petite, timid brunette had no choice but to love the thought of a guy - any guy - fucking her face with his cock until he blew his load down her throat.

"See, I told you you'd love it! Take a look at your pad."

Leah did so, and saw "don wan cok!" scribbled in panic, which made no sense to her. Still, based on what she'd just seen from Zoey (which also now felt weird in hindsight - what girl didn't love sucking cock?), Leah had no choice but to conclude that her love of blowjobs, so central to how she thought of herself as a person, was artificial.

"Zoey! How could you do this to me? Even though it

feels

like I've always loved cock, I know that I haven't! This is permanent now!" Leah shouted, doing her best to feign an anger and disappointment that she didn't feel at all as she secretly reveled in her familiar, perfectly natural desire to suck shaft.

"Oh come on, Leah, you'd do the same thing!"

That's true

, Leah reflected. If Zoey had been the one complaining about not wanting a penis in her mouth, she probably wouldn't hesitate to use the Ray to help Zoey get over her irrational feelings about it. In fact, she recalled, that's pretty much exactly what she had done a few minutes ago. This was all just so weird and fun!

By this point Leah could no longer keep up her charade of being offended as her craving for a nice, creamy dicksicle began to get the better of her. "Man I'd love to have a hard cock sliding between my lips right now..." she whispered to herself loudly enough for Zoey to hear. She stuck two fingers in her mouth, which was nice, but it wasn't the same and didn't quench the urge.

"Do you mind?" Zoey asked as her friend's words reinforced her own growing need for cock.

"I mean, thanks to you it doesn't really matter now if I mind or not," Leah shot back playfully. "'I'm stuck loving my apparently brand new craving to suck dick, so you can deal with wanting it too. It's too bad there aren't any guys here - we could make them feel so good..."

"I know what you mean," Zoey said, her eyes full of the same desire. "But, I know the perfect cure for a cock craving when there are no guys around!"

"What's that?"

"This!", she answered impishly, quickly pulling her panties fully to the side and treating Leah to an unobstructed eyeful of her glistening folds. Zoey watched intently as Leah's eyes widened with surprise and then clouded over with lust, thinking about how easily she could be made to do the same.

This time there was no attempt at playful-yet-futile resistance from Leah; she

loved

the thought of succumbing to her lust for Zoey's puffy pussy for a few minutes, and so Zoey relaxed back against a throw pillow as she felt Leah's tongue make contact with her sensitive labia yet again.

Zoey's mind was still fixated on cock, of course, and so she was a bit jealous of Leah's mindless obedience to her programming. Soon, however, her sex began to tingle with the physical stimulation, and she felt herself starting to get distracted by her rapidly growing arousal.

She's getting really good at this

, she thought, and then lost herself in the sensation as her straight friend's enthusiastic exertions made her pussy clench and quiver with pleasure.

As they cuddled in Zoey's bed some time later, this time it was Zoey's turn to express doubt. "I dunno, Leah, maybe we should stop with the Ray at some point? I don't want to

really

turn ourselves into sluts by accident or something."

"What?" Leah said, laughing. "Everything we've done so far is completely normal!"

"I know that everything we've done so far feels normal, practically second nature, but we already know the Ray

makes

you feel that way about it. I mean, you still think anal is normal!"

"Anal

is

normal!"

"No it isn't! I mean, yeah it kind of is, and it's fine for people who are into it of course, but lots of people think it's kinda weird." Zoey thought back to her own list of changes. "I mean, I get it. If anyone asked me to flash them I definitely would-" She grabbed her naked chest and appreciated how good it felt to jiggle her big tits out in the open. "And if a girl asked me to go down on her, I'd do it without a second thought. And if I had a hard, throbbing dick in front of me right now, I definitely wouldn't be able to resist sucking on it until it filled my mouth with yummy cum," she continued as Leah moaned at how hot each of those ideas sounded. "But what if we only think that stuff's normal because of the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray? What if we've already turned ourselves into sluts and don't even realize it? If this stuff is so normal, why would we need to zap ourselves to feel this way?"

"Now who's worrying too much?" Leah teased. Zoey's trigger words were worming their way into her mind, and she found herself jiggling her own small tits as she stared openly at her friend's pussy once again.

Man I wish I had a dick to suck too,

she thought as she inevitably drifted down toward Zoey's Venus woman-catcher. She got to work once more, busily licking, teasing, and sucking, all the while sticking her ass up into the air and imagining how good it would feel for someone to slide something thick and rigid into her tight virgin sphincter.

Zoey sighed contentedly a few minutes later as she recovered from her second orgasm. Her straight friend's lips tasted like pussy. "I dunno, I think I might be done. I just feel weird about all this now."

"That's fine." Leah smiled and kissed her naked, voluptuous roommate. "Remember that this whole thing was your idea though."

"True," Zoey laughed before rolling over to go to sleep.

Leah let her gaze travel up and down her lesbian friend's arousing body, her gaze finally coming to rest on Zoey's thick, bubbly butt.

Man, it's too bad Zoey's got all those weird hangups about anal - that ass is practically

built

for taking cock.

She made a mental note to help her out with that tomorrow. It's what friends were for, after all.

The next day was Saturday, and as the girls spent a lazy morning in bed they debated how best to spend their weekend.

"We could play with the Ray some more," Leah suggested.

"We could... or we could go find those guys from yesterday and see if they're still willing to pay for the privilege of using our sexy bodies!"

Ooh.

it was no fair for Zoey to mention prostitution like that, but now that the idea was in Leah's head, the thought of exchanging sexual favors for money was quickly becoming too appealing to resist. Again she felt oddly confused about why she'd never done so before.

"Let's do it!"

As they got themselves ready to leave, Leah rolled her eyes as Zoey put on a cleavage-emphasizing top and a miniskirt. Just because she was going out with the intention of prostituting herself to men didn't mean that she had to wear such slutty clothes. It was...

improper.

Leah pointedly dressed herself in a normal tshirt and bra, along with a pair of gym shorts of reasonable length. There, now she could still flash her tight curves at people when appropriate

without

looking like a slut in the process.

Leah also took a second to sneak the Ray into her tote bag on her way out the door, just in case she found an opportunity to give Zoey a better appreciation for the pleasures of anal sex.

Once they reached frat row, as luck would have it, Zoey noticed that the same trio of ne'er-do-wells was standing outside on the porch just as they had been the day before, laughing at an offensive joke like the immature, spoiled manchildren they were.

At least that works in our favor, though; they don't have the self-control to resist their lust for our bodies, and they probably have more money than they know what to do with.

The three frat bros fell silent once they noticed Zoey approaching the porch with another girl, clearly expecting trouble for what had happened yesterday. Still, their pride required them to put up a strong front nonetheless.

"Back for more?"

"You know it, and this time I brought a friend! Got any cash?" Zoey enjoyed watching the jackasses' heads jerk backwards in surprise, before their attention shifted to her petite friend and their gaze filled with a guarded curiosity. The leader, whose tasty cock she somehow remembered both enjoying and not enjoying yesterday as she had sucked him off, spoke up again.

"I dunno, she doesn't seem very interested. In fact, she looks like a bit of a goody-goody, and she's on the mousy side too. We'll need to see a bit more of her to know if she's even worth it."

Far from being offended, Leah jumped at the chance to show off her body and pulled up her tshirt and bra without hesitation, baring her petite chest for the incredulous frat boys, fully confident that they'd like what they saw. And she was right - even though her tits were significantly smaller than Zoey's large, jiggly rack, the toned lines of Leah's feminine torso, combined with the enthusiastic way she flaunted herself, immediately began to affect the three males, who fell silent and gaped at her tight body until she covered herself.