(This is a sequel to Empowered for Sex)
It was Sunday evening, Abby, Beatrice and Charlotte came home from shopping and socialising. They shared the four-bedroom house with the owner, William the wizard. It was just over a week since Lottie had been briefly transformed into a Latex Lamia by William. And then she'd had sex with him, while her two friends were in an induced sleep. She still had not told them about that.
Once upstairs each young woman went to her own room. When Lottie entered her room, she saw a box on her bed, that she had never seen before. She opened the box and saw inside was a gold latex mini skirt, and a note from William.
It read, "Put this on if you want to be Lady Lamia again. PS Lady Lamia can pleasure herself and others with her own rattle."
Lottie thought for a couple of seconds then took off her clothes, including her underwear. She pulled up the tight shiny gold latex mini skirt. She stood there topless, with small pale breasts and pinkish nipples.
"Well, how do I become Lady Lamia then," she said out loud.
Suddenly she felt and saw the gold latex skirt begin to grow down over her pressed together pale legs and up her pale slender torso. She sat on the edge of the bed as she knew what was coming. Saying Lady Lamia out loud must have triggered the magic spell. The gold latex reached her knees as it reached the underside of her breasts. Next the latex reached her ankles as it covered her breasts. It encased her feet as it grew up her neck and down her arms. The gold latex stopped at the top of her neck and at her wrists. Her hands and face remained human. Then her oblong lower half doubled in length to became a powerful gold latex snake's tail. She felt and saw her hips grow wider, as her breasts grew bigger. She felt her vagina being pushed forwards, and saw her new gold vulva form in the front of her tail. Finally, a clear plastic rattle formed at the end of her tail. She rattled it and smiled.
The transformation seemed to have stopped so she slithered off the bed, and raised herself up on her smooth gold tail. She looked in the mirror. The latex had not encased her long chestnut brown hair. Nor had her eyes, teeth or tongue changed. Maybe William needed to be here to cast another spell, she thought. No matter, I am Lady Lamia again, Lottie thought with delight.
She ran her hands down her smooth gold body. Over her large juicy round breasts, with sensitive prominent nipples. Over her flat belly, wide hips, and pelvis with sensitive rubbery labia lips. She twisted around to see that she still had the swell of her pert buttocks. Lottie had always wanted to be curvaceous.
After admiring and touching herself, Lottie was sexually aroused. She slithered and dragged herself on to her bed. She lay on her back with her head on the pillow. She curled back the end of her tail, so that the rattle was almost touching her vulva. She held the end of the tail, just above the rattle, and guided the thick ribbed rattle into her wet pussy. She gave a silent gasp of delight. She let go of the tail, and concentrating, she began to thrust the dildo rattle in and out of herself, by using her tail muscles. At first, she was fast, then she slowed down, then she sped up, until she found a rhythm that she liked.
She had been lying there masturbating for almost five minutes, hands free. She was on the verge of her climax; her sexual excitement was at its peak. She was losing control of her tail, so she grabbed it, and masturbated like a man for the last few seconds. She climaxed with a gasp and a sigh. She then enjoyed wave after wave of wonderful sensations, as she lay there having multiple orgasms, with the rattle still held inside her.
Around five minutes later, after the last of her incredible orgasms had faded, she removed the glistening rattle. She let the end of her gold tail flop to the floor. The curvaceous latex lamia remained lying on the bed, reliving the moment. Slowly her heavy breathing returned to normal, as did her pounding heart, as she starred at the ceiling. Finally, she left her fantasy world of Greek warriors and seductive snakewomen, and came back to reality.
She remembered the PS in his note. That her rattle could pleasure others as well as herself. She slithered off the bed and dragged herself out of her room. Lottie raised herself up on her tail and knocked on Beatrice's door, who opened it.
"Hello Bea, Lady Lamia is back," Lottie said.
"Yes, I can see," Bea said.
"Can I come in?"
"Yes of course."
After the Lamia had gotten all of herself inside and raised herself up on her tail, Bea closed the door, careful not to step on the tail.
"I see that you are a different colour," Bea said.
"Yes, and I still have my hair," Lottie said.
"You do look amazing; may I touch your skin?"
"Of course."
Bea felt Lottie's smooth latex shoulders and upper arms.
"Bea, I'll come right out and ask it, are you a lesbian?"
"Yes."
"Ok, and do you fancy me?"
"Yes, and I fancy Abby," Bea was being honest.
"Okay," Lottie said. Then she raised up the end of her tail and curled it forward, so that it appeared by her right hand. "I can use my rattle as a dildo, would you like me to pleasure you?" she continued.
"What a brilliant idea," Bea said. "Why don't you lie back on my bed, while I take my clothes off."
The naked lesbian, on her hands and knees, straddled the gold lamia on the bed. She lowered herself down, and they began to kiss and caress one another. Bea kissed Lottie's neck and upper chest, her nipples and navel, and finally licked her labia lips. Then Bea crawled back so that they were face to face again. Her body was trembling with sexual excitement. Still on her hands and knees, she arched her back so that her big bare buttocks were up in the air.
"Lottie, stick your rattle in my pussy please," Bea said.
Lottie curled up the end of her tail and the rattle moved towards Bea's rear. Who guided the thick ribbed rattle between her legs and into her own wet pussy. She gasped with delight. Lottie, with concentration, began to thrust the rattle in and out of Bea. With the odd word from Bea, Lottie either sped up or slowed down her rhythm.
About five minutes later Bea climaxed and cried out, "Yes, yes, yes." Lottie's kept the dildo rattle in Bea, who enjoyed the thrilling convulsions of her multiple orgasms, as she remained on her hands and knees, staring straight ahead.
It was only when Bea climbed off her that Lottie saw the silver latex spreading across Bea's body.
"Bea, look at yourself," Lottie said.
Bea looked down and saw that her vulva was silver, and the silver latex was spreading down her legs and up her torso. Within a minute it looked like she was wearing a silver latex catsuit. Her hands, face and short dark hair remained normal.
"Quick, sit on the bed, I know what's going to happen next," Lottie said.
Bea felt an invisible force pull her silver latex legs and feet together. Then she felt a burning sensation as her legs fused together. But her lower half did not double in length. Instead she felt this invisible force squeezing her wide hips, so that before her eyes, her silver latex hips got slimmer. This pleased Bea, as she hated being pear shaped. Next her feet transformed into a silver triangular fluke, like a dolphin's. Her silver latex breasts remained small and firm, with prominent nipples. Finally, she felt a strange sensation between her hips, as her vagina was pushed forwards, and a new silver vulva formed in the front of her tail.
