Party Girl

Party Girl

Chapter 14

The interruption pissed Jen off, and she was about to let Karen know it. Who the fuck did she think she was? With a look Karen dismissed Jen, and she shrank away leaving them to talk.

Turning to face the small woman wearing a peach-colored transparent night gown she'd taken from Sandy's lingerie drawer; one she'd just bought and intended to wear for Eugene. It was a little tight on her. He didn't know who she was, he'd seen her moving about when he'd first arrived.

Karen took a long drag from a cigarette, held it for a moment then exhaled it in his direction. She strolled to an overstuffed chair he noticed earlier that was out of place, apart from the other furniture giving it the appearance of a throne. She took her seat, Sandy appeared instantly with a glass of red wine and a cloth napkin for her mistress, and still very naked. She still didn't look at him. Her unnaturally large breasts protruding from her chest. She'd cleaned up a bit and looked up at him for only a second. She no longer desired him. She was where she was meant to be.

Standing to his full height over seven feet tall, Eugene looked down at her as he considered his options. Then he heard a distinctive click and turned to see the woman who let him in with a pistol trained on him. Only now did he notice her beauty. She was drop dead gorgeous, naked, or not. He focused on the gun in her hand and didn't doubt she knew how to use it.

"Okay, what's this all about,"

he asked.

"Who are you and what have I interrupted?"

Drinking deeply from her wine glass, Karen stopped to consider his question. Then poured a drop of wine on each nipple of her C cupped tits. Sandy didn't hesitate and licked the left nipple, then the right, Karen sighed. Then wiped Karen's mouth with the cloth napkin and took away the empty flute. Returning quickly, she took her position between Karen's spread her legs and began to lick slowly.

Stunned silent Eugene watched as Sandy's performed submissively, just like she'd been accustomed.

"You're not interrupting anything. In fact, you're our honored guest. As you can see I've made a few changes. The good doctor has returned to me, her mentor and mistress. She's quite devoted, as you can tell."

She patted her servant on the head, letting her know she needed to slow down a bit. Sandy wanted a nice buzz, not needing to come.

"I imagine my pet told you that she wanted you"

She scoffed.

"Don't be flattered, she rarely if ever knew what she wanted."

Seeing their mistress in her chair the other women gathered near.

"Here's what I want, boy. I don't like loose ends. Unfortunately for you, you're all that stands between me returning to my former life. So, I'm going to have to fix that. You think you're special, the promising NBA rookie. I can work with that. Additionally, you will come out as being a homosexual, another gay man coming out. You'll forget about Katrina, Sandy, and all you've seen tonight".

She paused and sighed pulling back on Sandy's head urging her to slow down. She was arousing her too much.

She resumed.

"You'll learn to love sucking cock and taking it up your ass will become you're favorite pastime. You'll play hard to land, at first, then become a 'player' drawing headlines in all the gossip tabloids before settling down with the man of your dreams. I think the intellectual type would suit you just fine. You'll do all the 'bro-things' together and eventually adopt and raise a family. All those athletic dreams you want to accomplish can still happen, but women will no longer do it for you."

She paused and watched the expression on his face change. He thought her insane, but the proof was there in front of him both Katrina and Sandy were completely different people.

She continued,

"I think you're going to like being gay. You've got a huge cock, right. I'd ask you to take it out and show us, but none of us care about cock anymore. Right Katrina?"

She wanted to reassure Eugene that she'd be alright, if she couldn't escape. Who knows, maybe he'd like being gay.

"Although I'm a lesbian, we can still be friends."

Karen frowned, then turned her attention back to Eugene.

"The NBA has a few openly gay players, right. Not only will you join their ranks, but you're also going to become the spokesperson for all the gay players. What do you think?"

He couldn't wrap his mind around what she was proposing and said aloud what he was thinking. "

You're mad. You can't just make someone gay."

As he said that Katrina's words echoed in his mind.

"I'm a lesbian now."

And there was Sandy eating her mistress' pussy without a care in the world.

Karen watched as the realization dawned on him.

"How..."

As Karen went through her plans for Eugene, Jen wrestled with the last few hours.

"Something isn't fucking right, here."

She said in her mind.

"This isn't fucking right,"

she whispered.

"Fuck me."

she said again in a normal voice.

"This isn't fucking right!"

Then she had it. Retrieving her phone from where she left it, examining it closely. She remembered her plan. It was still recording. She stopped the recording and tapped furiously on her phone as Karen continued her villainous rant.

"I'm a great hypnotist, perhaps one of the greatest. But soon you won't care about that, either."

She was ready. She marched forward to face Karen, flexing her muscles.

"That's fucking enough mother fucker. Enough of your mother fucking ranting and your fucking bullshit. And before you say another mother fucking thing you should take this call,"

she held out her phone.

It was on speaker.

"Karen Martin otherwise known as Dr. Dee and Dolores Munoz I have a warrant for your arrest. It was pretty easy to get, seeing that the DA in the case that sent you to prison is now a judge."

He paused for affect,

"It seems that your plan to take over the world is a bit premature since we've got it all recorded. Thanks to Attorney Sloan. Oh, and before you think about running, we're just outside ready to come in. But in the interest of keeping this quiet and giving you the opportunity to dress we'll give you a few minutes before we enter and arrest you. That is unless you are willing to make good on your agreement with Attorney Sloan."

AJ turned the gun on Karen.

"It seems I don't have a choice in the matter."

She said glaring at AJ. Jen took her phone back and AJ motioned for Karen to move. She surrendered to Jen, smiled slightly knowing she almost got away with it and cooperated.

Karen kept her word. She had Sandy remove all hypnotic suggestions she'd installed on both Katrina and Eugene.

Once returned to her normal personality, Katrina fought her impulses. She wasn't a violent person, still she wanted to punch Sandy in the face. Her second impulse was to run from the room and throw on her clothes. The police gave them only a few minutes before entering. It was a crime scene, after all.

She calmed herself and found Eugene talking to one of the plain clothed detectives. Seeing her he excused himself and pulled Katrina into a hug. Eugene smiled broadly. Jen watched for a moment then went to find her clothes. This was the moment she'd dreaded. Katrina kissed Eugene tenderly and excused herself. The house was busy with at least seven officers and three plain clothed detectives, and the sun was rising. Katrina calmly walked the few steps and stopped in front of the naked lesbian whom she'd loved exclusively for the last several months. Without saying a word, she pulled her close and hugged her tightly.

Surprised by her reaction, Jen returned the embrace. Katrina whispered,

"Thank you. I still love you."

Jen waited for the other shoe to drop, but it never came. Katrina kissed Jen on the lips, pulling away slowly. Annoyed by the bandage on her left ass cheek.

"I think it's time to pull this off my ass, it's beginning to itch."

With all the excitement she'd forgotten about her tattoo.

"I'm going to have to live with this bad decision for a while until I can have it removed."

Jen smiled.

"Perhaps. But maybe you'll want to keep it. Maybe as a reminder of what your life may have been or could still be."

Katrina looked at her questioningly. "

Here, let me, and see what you think."

Katrina turned her lovely ass expecting her to remove it, but Jen hesitated. Not yet rid of her butch dyke persona she waved Eugene over.

"Let's do this together."

Surprised, and happy to be included he took one end of the bandage while Jen took the other. Katrina twisted her neck to see. Jen winked at Eugene, and they quickly ripped the bandage from her ass.

"Heeeeey!"

Katrina squealed, then chuckled,

"I thought you were going to give me a count down."

Jen asked Eugene,

"Well, what do you think?"

"Wow! I'm surprised. But, I agree, I think she may want to keep it."

Not able to see it very well, and realizing it wasn't the tattoo she had anticipated. She asked, "

If it's not...you know... what does it say?"

"It's a quote, sounds like something you'd agree with,"

Eugene said.

"Stop teasing me, just tell me what it says!"

Katrina begged, being in no mood for guessing games.

Eugene nodded to Jen. Reluctantly, she did the honors and read the tattoo aloud. "

It says...I never lose. I either win or learn. - Nelson Mandela."

Jen took a few pictures of it and handed the phone to Katrina.

"How did you do that. I remember making a scene and oh my god, the language I used. I'm so sorry. But I saw what it said in the mirror."

Jen confessed it cost her a few extra dollars and since Katrina didn't know the first thing about tattooing it was easy to fool her. Turning she handed Jen her phone and surprised her again by pulling her into a hug.

"Thank you for taking care of me."

Without considering the consequences, Katrina held her tightly. Their naked embrace flattened their tits together as sparks of arousal ignited anew, and Katrina blushed.

Jen slid her hands down Katrina's arms until they separated, and they were just holding hands.

"I think we better get some clothes on. The police want to talk to us."

Looking over her shoulder she gave Eugene a look that he'd seen before, together they strolled to where Katrina had left her clothing. As Eugene passed Jen, he mouthed a

"Thank you."

Jen smiled back, and right then knew the kind of man he was and why Katrina loved him.

Sandy was right about one thing; she would be institutionalized for a long time. It was a tragedy. The system had failed her, and she was the biggest loser. Dr. Sandra Mills would undergo an intense psychiatric examinations and be admitted to a hospital for the mentally impaired until further notice, pending a trial. She had overcome so much, but never healed from her original trauma.

Watched closely by the police and a trained psychiatrist, Karen began reversing her hypnotic control. Beginning with AJ and Jen. Neither had bothered to dress, preferring to shower first. AJ was relieved to be her old self again, couldn't promise that she wouldn't loosen a few of Karen's teeth.

Dressed Carmen and Gail hugged and kissed. Their lives and relationship had been forever altered. They were reluctant to let it end.

AJ pulled her clothes on, reluctantly. She loved being naked. And why not, she was beautiful. Anyone who'd have seen her naked would have agreed, it would be a crime to hide a body like hers behind clothes.

As it turned out, Karen would get off with a fine, a warning and be escorted back to Los Angeles; she would become California's problem.

Although, relieved to no longer be a butch dyke, Jen elected to keep the shorten name. The harsh edges of the former persona would manifest themselves occasionally and Jen would realize them for what they were, a reminder of her heroism under pressure.

Few would forget that had it not been for Gail's connection with the assistant DA and Jen's quick thinking, things could have easily gone the other way. Some would say it was Jen's strong sense of right and wrong that saved the day.

It wasn't long afterwards the incident that Carmen divorced her husband. She claimed she was simply tired of all his cheating and lying. To her credit she tried talking to him about it, and about their marriage and what she'd been through. When he didn't hear her, she tried again. But at every opportunity he made it about him and his basketball career. She gave up and they had a few threesomes, then told him it was over. He was blindsided. Fucking two beautiful women at once wasn't something he's not done before. But watching his wife with his girlfriends was a dream come true, he'd thought. He was sadly mistaken; Carmen had had enough. She dominated his girlfriend's. When they met alone the next day, she won a convert, as she too realized she preferred the touch of a woman.

The truth, however, was that Carmen was in love with Gail. She told her as much as they spent an entire day together naked in and out of the bed. Carmen pleaded with her to leave her husband. Gail was tempted but refused. It was just too complicated. Gail's children were still young and needed both their mother and father. She'd loose custody if she left him for Carmen. Gail wanted to continue to as things were. Carmen had enjoyed playing for the other team too much, she wasn't going back. Her husband wasn't going to change. Besides, she was tired of being unhappy. Eventually Carmen fell in love and entered a committed relationship with a woman who bore a strong resemblance to Gail.

As for the Celtics, Darius Eugene Chickasaw seemed to require too much maintenance. They already had their best team since 2008 with Paul Pierce, without Darius. This team is on a championship trajectory, and they didn't want to jeopardize things with the unstable rookie. They managed to keep the news of this incident quiet, and out of the news. They traded Chickasaw to the Denver Nuggets, where he played a pivotal role coming off the bench helping the Nuggets win their first NBA title. Resulting in his agent asking for more money for the next season. The Denver Nuggets believed that Chickasaw's success was more of a fluke than real talent and traded him to the Lakers for a draft pick and an undisclosed sum of money.

In the Spring of 2024, Katrina and Eugene married and true to her word, Katrina remained good friends with Jen. No longer blinded by her sexual preferences, Katrina knew real love when she experienced it. She wasn't a lesbian, and not a fan of labels, she did enjoyed sex with her friends and her husband.

Katrina and Jen continued to see each other whenever they were in the same town, with Eugene's blessing. After a while they encouraged Eugene to join them, in a threesome. To her surprise, Jen not only enjoyed his company, but looked forward to it. Eventually Jen experienced her first cock in almost a decade. She and Katrina shared sucking Eugene's cock after he'd fucked Katrina to a very satisfying conclusion.

Later she soloed, displaying her cock sucking talents by deep throating his enormous cock. She finally let him fuck her it was while Katrina played with her tits. Much later when Jen and Eugene fucked again, Katrina was busy cooking dinner. Surprised by how much she loved being fucked by Eugene, Jen knew it wasn't just the size of his cock and the way he used it, but how caring and attentive a lover he was. She further confessed that she'd recently dated a man who reminded her of Eugene, though not exclusive, she was rethinking her sexuality.

Eugene and Katrina had no secrets and enjoyed sex with their friends whenever they could. While on the road Eugene was free to enjoy the company of any woman he chose but didn't. Katrina too had the freedom to have sex with whomever she wanted and often had a few girlfriends over when she was lonely.

Jen and Angelica Juliette Ramierz aka AJ became much closer once they returned to Lincoln Nebraska. AJ confessed her true feelings, and they were lovers for many months until AJ felt compelled to return home to Southern California. She entered the state police academy and graduated with distinction, rising quickly, and becoming a special agent. She quickly racked up an impressive record of solved cases for someone so young in her tenure.

Karen toned down her act attempting to

"fly under the radar"

resuming her performances in the county fair circuit. However, her "after-show" private sessions abruptly came to an end when she was warned in writing by the state of California to cease and desist.

Darius Eugene Choctaw remained committed to his goal and eventually became the first athlete to play three major sports in a single season. But that's another story.