To my faithful readers: This is a different kind of story for me, but one requested by jwooz. I always asked for new ideas and this story was spawned from that request. Jwooz also wrote a revision of this story that was used as the basis for my version. I can't help myself and, in the end, it winds up being a love story, but it has lots of twists and turns getting there.
I have received many other requests and Medieval fantasies, continuation of Venus Ascending and Scandalous Schoolgirl are all in the works. Other ideas are welcome even if you remain anonymous. I love your positive feedback and thank you for reading.
Dominate Shifting
Chapter 3
Even though Karina couldn't remember the things Godiva did to her, she knew what was happening. She woke during the night after a session and her nipples ached and her pussy was sore. The next morning her whole body ached in the most erotic way, and she knew Godiva had used her to slake her rampant lust. She only wished she could remember what happened. If she was honest, it hurt her feelings that Godiva didn't trust her enough to let her participate and remember.
Karina finally took the bull by the horns and confronted Godiva. Her objective was to regain their friendship and love, while maintaining the dominate / submissive relationship. She caught her after her morning workout and blocked Godiva's path as she tried to leave.
Karina began, "Godiva, we have to talk! I love you, our time together, and how you dominate me during your shifts and the sex during and afterwards. But I hate how guilty you feel about dominating me and taking me the way you do. I know there have been times you needed to fuck someone, shifted into something and made me forget as you took me."
Godiva looked sheepish and guilty as she hung her head. Karina, rushed to continue, "I love it and I would love to be your submissive during and after your shifts. As a matter of fact, I crave the way you use me and want more. But I really want to be an active accomplice and remember everything."
Godiva looked up and stared Karina in the eyes. Yes, Karina meant every word and her hungry look told her that she really did long for Godiva to dominate her. With this realization, Godiva's sex began to moisten with her nipples hardening. She had Karina sit down and over coffee they began to talk about their relationship and where they wanted it to go. Godiva wanted to dominate Karina and the feeling was mutual. So, Godiva asked, "What are some of your fantasies?"
Karina thought for a minute and responded in a sexually husky voice, "I love bondage and being dominated and taken with me having no control. I don't remember all the sessions where you have dominated me, but I know the next morning I'm still on an ecstasy high and sore in the most delicious way. So, anything you do I know I will love."
She continued with a blissful look on her face, "As a teenager, my favorite fantasy was the 1967 King Kong movie. In this movie Jessica Lange was drugged with what we suppose was aphrodisiacs, bound to the sacrificial pole and then taken by Kong. When he got her, he ran his fingers down her body, stripping her clothes as he went. Of course, in the movie that is where they stopped, but in my fantasy, he continues taking her anyway he wanted."
"I have other fantasies of a Jack in the Beanstalk kind of way, in which the giant captures me and in the same way as Kong, has his way with me. I have another where I am a James Bond girl and the bad guys capture me, and then torment me in order to get him to talk. You will notice all my fantasies have a common theme, I'm bound, helpless and sexually used by whomever wants me, over and over, until I pass out."
Godiva looked at Karina with hunger and realized that she had the perfect setup. If she ever wanted to be submissive and be taken, she had Uncle Mark. But as was increasingly the case, if she wanted to be the dominate aggressor, Karina would be her submissive. The fantasies she had just detailed gave her some great ideas.
They continued their discussion and bonding long into the evening and even over breakfast the next day. Godiva tested a new shift, a huge silverback, mountain gorilla in the forest and this was very different and exhilarating. The big cats had always been sleek, powerful and cunning. The gorilla was all brutal force and strength, with muscles piled on top of muscles. After she shifted out of a big cat her hair was silky, long, lean and her body was streamlined with a taut, sleek body full of power. After she shifted out of the gorilla, her hair was short and wiry, but her body looked as if she was an Olympic muscle builder. She was bulked up with piles of muscles popping and stretching her skin.
The gorilla was a totally different kind of powerful and while she loved the big cats, the monster gorilla was becoming a favorite as well. The first time she shifted into the gorilla, she stalked the woods and sensed a fear in both animals and humans alike. The fear was strong and more like terror because the animals sensed a predator they had never seen, and the humans were sensing a predator that shouldn't be here.
Godiva wandered the woods striking terror into everyone as she beat her gorilla chest and bellowed with scary ferocity. Then she saw Karina that had wondered into the forest in a tiny sundress that barely covered her breasts, and the bottom didn't even cover her ass. She was deliciously covered and primed for a monstrous ravishing. The dress was at least two sizes too small, and she had gotten it at a consignment store just for this occasion. She knew it would not survive the encounter with Godiva in her gorilla shift.