Tabitha awoke sometime later, somewhat confused.
She was no longer in the art studio. Somehow, she'd magically been transported into bed. Not her bed. But someone's bed. And she was sharing it. On her right was Holly, soundly asleep. Augusta was on her left, also sleeping.
She sat up, but pulled the covers with her. She was still naked and now she felt shy' all her inhibitions had returned. She scanned the room for a bathroom. She spied a door that some light seeping under it. She also noticed that it wasn't just Holly and Augusta in the bed...it was everyone. Her mind quickly thought about how utterly enormous this bed must be, followed by thoughts about the logistics of bedding. Where does one buy sheets for a bed that can sleep 10?
Then she thought about how they got here. She imagined Ms. Snowe leading her group of naked enthralled sleepwalkers through the mansion and then putting them to bed. A naked parade.
This lead Tabitha to thinking about the entire experience. She remembered almost everything. The theater. Falling into trance. Stripping. Masturbating. The group orgasm. It was all blazed in her mind. How was this all possible? If it was true that a hypnotized person can't be made to do something they don't want to do, then did it mean she wanted to do all this? She pondered for a moment, then remembered her need for the bathroom.
Tabitha realized that he only way out of the bed, without disturbing anyone else, was to climb over the covers and get off at the bottom. She debated how she was going to do this without being seen. She was hoping everyone was asleep so they wouldn't get a look at her big fat ass. She thought back in the theater when she was pleased that everyone could see her naked. She wished she could muster that confidence in herself again. She thought about how everyone here had not only seen her naked, but also seen her masturbating. She wondered how Emma was able to make her so comfortable in her own flesh. She wished she could feel that way again, instead of this feeling of shame. She wondered where her clothes were. She was hoping they might be in the bathroom.
Carefully she got over the covers and crawled to the bottom of the bed. Again, all she could think about was the view she might be giving anyone who was awake. From there she tip-toed to what she hoped was the bathroom. The door slid open quietly and she slipped inside.
The bathroom, was not like any Tabitha had ever seen before. It reminded her of a Roman bathhouse. A row of 4 sinks. An enormous covered hot tub that could easily fit 10. A shower area that could also accommodate 10, with multiple shower heads throughout. Further down there were doors with private toilet areas. At least Ms. Snowe allowed for some privacy, thought Tabitha.
Tabitha made her way to a toilet cubicle. It was it's own room inside a room with one of those fancy Japanese toilets and Tabitha enjoyed figuring out which emojis related to which bidet functions.
While she was in the toilet, she heard the bathroom door slide open. Her heart raced. It hadn't occurred to her to bring one of the towels in with her.
She heard a voice. It was Holly.
"Tabitha?" Holly asked quietly.
Tabitha froze for a moment. Maybe she shouldn't answer. No, that would be weird.
"Yeah," she replied. "I hope I didn't wake you. I'm sorry."
"No," said Holly. "I was awake, I didn't want to wake you. How are you doing? This is kinda of weird isn't it?"
Tabitha opened the door to her toilet and peered out. Holly was as stark naked as her, except she was absolutely beautiful, and unlike Tabitha, completely unashamed. Tabitha looked away from her.
"Hey, could you hand me a towel, please?" She asked.
"Sure." Holly walked over to the towel shelves and grabbed a large bath towel. She walked over to Tabitha and handed it to her while averting her gaze from Tabitha's body.
"You know," said Holly, "You don't need to be so modest. I've seen you naked. And then some. We all have. You're beautiful Tabitha, you have nothing to be ashamed of. And if I'm being perfectly honest, I'm really attracted to you. All night I thought about grabbing your tits, or sliding my hand between your ass. I hope that isn't too forward of me to say."
Tabitha wrapped the towel around herself.
"No, that's very flattering, but I think you're just being kind to me." Tabitha still couldn't bring herself to look at Holly. Her beauty was overwhelming. "Someone as pretty as you would probably never give someone like me a second look."
Holly stood directly in front of Tabitha, blocking her passage past. "Tabitha." she said. "Look me in the eyes."
Tabitha hesitated for a moment. She wondered if this woman could also hypnotize like Ms. Snowe. She relented and looked into this woman's deep, large eyes.
"In all sincerity," said Holly. "You are beautiful. I love your breasts, I love your ass, I love those wide hips that just spring out from waist...and I love your talent. I love the way you draw. And now I'm going to kiss you. To show you how sincere I am. Unless you say no...."
Holly hesitated for a moment to give Tabitha the opportunity to back away, but Tabitha was frozen. Part fear, part lust. She wanted to say no, but she couldn't. She didn't say no because she didn't want to.
Holly bent down and reached behind Tabitha's neck to draw her close. The kiss was long and impassioned and Tabitha responded to it by matching Holly's intensity. Tabitha reached up and pulled Holly closer. As she did, she realized she had not secured a knot in her towel to keep it from sliding off. She pulled her body close to Holly's so their bodies would keep the towel secure between them. Holly realized what she was doing and pulled back for just a second to let the towel drop to the floor. Then she closed the gap again, trying to press as much flesh as she could.
Holly let her hands wander down Tabitha's back, resting on her large ass, which Holly squeezed with delight. Then she broke the kiss and smiled at Tabitha.