Violet's phone chirped softy, alerting her to the start of a new day. As awareness crept in, she found herself holding Rachel against her chest, the both of them lying naked underneath the purple sheet.
"You're still here," she announced quietly, her voice full of astonishment. She gently stroked Rachel's cheek as she stared down at the girl.
Stirring from her sleep, Rachel gently nuzzled against Violet's fingers before tilting her head up to meet her gaze. "Of course I am," she replied lovingly. "I would never leave you." She pressed herself against Violet's thigh.
"Promise?" Violet asked with uncertainty.
"I promise," Rachel proclaimed with full conviction.
Violet smiled warmly at Rachel before reaching up and grabbing her by the hair. With a firm tug, she tilted Rachel's head farther back, eliciting a delightful squeal in response. Grasping her by the back of her neck, Violet then pulled Rachel into a forceful kiss.
Rachel closed her eyes as their lips met, her mouth willingly open to allow Violet's tongue to snake inside. She moaned as their tongues danced, her body shivering.
By the time Violet pulled away, Rachel was panting, a look of hunger in her eyes. She mewled softly at the sense of loss, but knew better than to protest.
"What time will Janet be leaving in the morning?" Violet inquired in a serious tone.
Rachel raised herself onto her elbow as she glanced around the room. She let out a soft gasp when she felt Violet grab her chest while she was distracted. When she found the clock, her nipples were already hard. Returning to her spot, Rachel answered, a whisper of desire in her voice, "she usually leaves in about an hour."
Violet purred. "Marvelous. Well then, are you ready to reintroduce me to your friend?"
"Anything you want, Violet," Rachel happily replied.
"That-a girl," Violet said with a smirk. "I suppose we do have some time to spare, so if you don't mind..." She pressed down on Rachel's shoulders.
Taking the hint, Rachel's eyes went wide with glee. Without a voiced response, she began shimmying down the bed, disappearing into the darkness under the covers. She used her hands to feel her way down Violet's stomach towards her target.
Violet's body tensed in reaction to the delicate touches of Rachel's trailing fingers. She closed her eyes, biting her lip with a wide smile when Rachel reached her destination. Her body thrummed as Rachel began tonguing her, letting out a soft moan.
Spurred on by Violet's pleasured noises, Rachel set about her task with fervent devotion. Her only goal was Violet's satisfaction. Bringing her lover to climax was her intrinsic purpose. It was her duty - her creed.
Rachel's mouth moved on auto-pilot as she she brought one hand up to assist, rubbing at Violet's clit. Her other hand grabbed Violet's ass, kneading the flesh, and offering her some leverage to better press her face against Violet's sex. She didn't need her hands for herself. Her own pleasure was unimportant.
Crying out, Violet grabbed the banister with tremendous force as she rocked her hips against Rachel's face. The bed creaked gently.
With her free hand, she reached over the bed. Her body rotated in the process, but Rachel maneuvered with her as she kept up her care. Violet felt around blindly on the floor, searching for her toy. When her hand grasped the purple dildo, she returned to her original position, Rachel never once allowing herself to be separated.
Violet passed the dildo under the sheets, pressing it against Rachel's face to get her attention.
Rachel pulled away as she accepted the gift. She began sliding the shaft along Violet's dripping cunt, lubricating the toy. After preparing it for as long as her patience would allow, she pressed the tip against Violet's entrance and gave a firm push, the dildo sliding in gradually but fully.
Violet gave a deep guttural moan as her favorite toy spread her so deliciously.
After a short pause, Rachel withdrew the rubber phallus before plunging it right back in. With each cycle, she accelerated the pace of her pumping. Her craving for Violet became too great as she attended to her lover's clit with her tongue once again.
Violet's body was reaching its boiling point as she kept up her cries of encouragement. Rachel's conditioned fidelity to Violet's pleasure sent the green-haired woman into spasms of ecstasy. Her left hand shot under the covers to grab Rachel once again, roughly pressing the girl's head against her as the orgasm tore through her body.
Rachel continued licking as Violet bucked against her face. Even as Violet settled down, Rachel saw no reason to cease. It wasn't until Violet had finally managed to catch her breath and pull Rachel away that she stopped. She slid her head back out from under the covers, her face as joyful and pleased as it was slick.
Violet crooked her finger, beckoning Rachel closer. Reaching down, Violet pulled the dildo out. She presented the used toy to Rachel, pressing it against her lips.
Wasting no time, Rachel began cleaning it with her tongue, making sure to be as thorough as possible. She wanted to savor every last bit of Violet's pleasure.
When satisfied with Rachel's work, Violet tossed the toy carelessly to the side as she kissed the girl again, tasting her own essence with another moan. With her forehead touching Rachel's, and her eyes closed, Violet spoke, "Wow... even better than last night."
Rachel beamed at the praise, glad she was able to satisfy Violet so sufficiently. The two lay in bed together for a moment longer without saying anything.
Violet took the opportunity to mull over what sort of opportunities were now open to her. Rachel certainly took well to the changes she had made last night. For all intents and purposes, she was a completely different person. The exact person Violet wanted her to be, all because of the program. Rachel had told her about what she had written in her diary - brief mentions of the things that Janet did to Rachel that had Violet curious. "Tell me," she began, studying Rachel's face. "What kind of limits are there with Janet's device? What kind of control does it allow?"