Transformation Ch 11

This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission.

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"Riley!" Opening my eyes I saw the same female guard that had brought me to the cell several hours ago. In other circumstances, I might have been tempted to flirt with her but for now, I just dragged myself to my feet and walked to the cell door. She led me to a counter where I signed for my personal belongings and then out to a waiting room. I was expecting Tiffany so I was more than just a little surprised to see Gandalf standing there.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

"You're lucky you're so entertaining otherwise I would have just left you sitting in there." Following him, Gandalf led me outside. " Don't worry I'm not going to have you sucking my cock in the parking lot. Your finger in my ass was surprisingly enjoyable and I will have to be revisiting that particular pleasure."

"That doesn't answer my question." The sky looked as if it was just starting to lighten and I knew dawn wasn't very far off. My jeep was somehow in the parking lot sitting next to a red Lamborghini that had no right looking that fast without moving.

"I'm here because otherwise, you'd be rotting in jail on attempted murder charges and that would be incredibly boring for me so I wiped everybody's memory. You and your friends still know what happened as does Rachel but everyone else thinks she was in a car accident. Don't fool yourself and think for a second I'm being altruistic here. I'm looking forward to seeing you and Rob together although I will admit I didn't see him in your future when I looked at it. This has never happened before so I'm curious as to where it's going to lead. There are so few surprises in my life I enjoy the ones that do come along."

Since I had him here I decided to just ask something I had been wondering about. "You helped Heather and Tina escape from the jail didn't you? Then you made sure they didn't get caught."

"Oh yes absolutely, every good story has to have an antagonist and she's certainly yours." He was smiling like it was the most obvious thing in the world. " I can't wait to watch this play out and before you ask yes I know what happened to Tina and no I won't tell you where Heather is now. I don't like giving out spoilers and I haven't had this much enjoyment in a millennium."

"So glad I'm keeping you entertained," I said with as much sarcasm as I could muster, "I would hate for you to get bored."

"I especially loved your little meeting the other day. Your tasty little friend Michelle has some interesting ideas, especially the ones about breaking you free from me. It's almost a shame they don't have the slightest chance of working. You're mine and you'll be one of my toys until I decide otherwise so just go ahead and get any ideas of being free of me out of your mind. You're as much a toy to me as that purple dildo you keep in your nightstand is to you. You and Rob have fun, I'll be watching." I could hear him laughing as the door closed and he sped out of the parking lot.

Climbing into my Jeep I spent a few minutes venting by calling him every name I could think of as the tears ran down my face. It was all a waste, everything I was trying to do was useless and it tore at my soul. It took a while but I eventually pulled myself together and headed home in the predawn glow. Pulling onto our street I felt so much better seeing Rob's truck out front. Hopefully, I'd be able to curl up in the safety of his arms and forget about Gandalf for a while. I just wanted to be able to pretend I at least had a chance for happiness. I was exhausted as I may have dozed off in the jail cell but real sleep had escaped me.

The house was dark and quiet once I let myself in. The only sounds I could hear was the music from the radio Tiffany sometimes left on. Kicking off my shoes by the door I set my bag and phone on the side table before I headed down the hallway to my room expecting to find Rob. My bed was cold and empty, the covers undisturbed from when I left for class several hours ago, my small stuffed mouse in its usual spot on my pillow. The sound of a soft snore opened a pit inside my soul as I turned and crossed the hallway to Tiffany's room. The wood was cool under my fingers as I gently pushed the door, the hinges silent as they swung open allowing me to gaze within.

I don't think words exist for the level of betrayal I felt at that moment and it was only made worse by how beautiful they looked together. Rob was laying nude on his back, his cock soft and still impressively large glistening with Tiffany's dried juices. Tiffany with her body curled up against him, her leg draped over him putting her pussy on display, his cum still leaking out of her as they slept. Even as the tears streamed down my face I knew Gandalf had done this for this was my punishment, my punishment for thinking I could escape him. My punishment for daring to think I could be happy and free.

I tried to back away from the door quietly but nothing could stop the sob that escaped my lips. Turning to flee down the hallway I could hear them calling after me as I bolted out the front door, grabbing my bag as I went. The lights in the house were flying on as I crossed the yard and leaped into my jeep. I wanted nothing more than to get as far away as possible and didn't dare look back as I sped down the street. The exhaustion I was feeling was gone as adrenaline coursed through my veins. Pulling onto the freeway I just picked a direction and drove.

Even when I stopped in some town for gas and a pair of flip flops I was on autopilot. I didn't care where I was going as long as it wasn't home. It wasn't until I drove past Qualcomm stadium that I realized I was in San Diego. Growing up I'd come here every year during the summer with my mom and I'd always loved the ocean. Finally having a destination in mind I followed the road signs towards the beach.

I was able to find a parking space not that far from the beach and ran into a small shop to buy a bikini and some other clothes. It was all cheap touristy stuff but it was more than I had. While I was ringing up I discovered my phone was probably still sitting on the table back at the house. Changing into the bikini in the shop I threw away the stained gi, as I didn't see the point in keeping it. With my new possessions locked up in the jeep, I headed towards the water. It wasn't too busy since most of the schools were already back in session but there was still a decent number of people out. Finding an empty piece of sand I laid out my new towel and stretched out to listen to the waves.

Shutting out everything but the sounds of the waves gave me time to think. I knew in my heart that Gandalf was behind me finding them but it didn't take the sting out of seeing them together. Gandalf had stolen from me the chance to see Rob and Tiffany on my own terms for no other reason than to punish me. He was bored and needed amusement so let's punish Sara. I love them both deeply but I needed to take a couple of days to get my head on straight. What scared me was the way Rachel's words echoed through my head. I'd gotten hurt and ran instead of facing the issue, again. Time passed as I tried and failed to quiet my jumbled mind.

"LOOK OUT," someone yelled in exactly enough time for me to do nothing before a volleyball crashed into my face, shattering the spare four dollar sunglasses I kept in my jeep. The feeling of a piece of plastic piercing through my skin jolted me back to reality more than the impact of the volleyball did. I was stunned for a few moments before I managed to sit up only to find myself surrounded by a group of attractive well-tanned guys.

"Are you ok? I'm sorry the ball got away from me. Oh hey, you're bleeding." I touched the side of my face and came away with bloody fingers. I knew it would heal quickly so I wasn't going to stress on it. The whole group of them was pulling off the California surfer look so it was quite a treat for the eyes.

"It's alright I've had worse," I said slowly getting to my feet, "I didn't realize this was a hard hat area or I would have picked a different part of the beach. Do you normally have this much difficulty keeping control of your balls?"

"Nice job dipshit. You hit her so hard she's breaking out in puns." I couldn't help but laugh which helped everyone to relax as soon everyone was laughing.

"I'm Rich," the blond surfer guy said, "Listen I feel really bad about hitting you like that. Would you like to join us? We are going to have a cookout and a bonfire later on tonight. Please say you'll join us."

"Ok just as long as you promise to not hit me in the face with any more balls unless I ask you to," I said picking up my few items, "I'm Sara by the way." I love the shocked faces guys get as innuendo penetrates their brains.

"I'm Robin. Come with me and you can put your stuff with ours," a bubbly little blonde said pushing her way through the guys. Grabbing my hand she led me over to where they had several umbrellas and coolers set up. Using my water bottle I cleaned off the blood from my face before stretching out in the sun again. Robin and I talked for a while before the guys came over and dragged us into their volleyball game. I used to be able to spike the ball fairly well but now I could barely get my hands above the net when I jumped. Although it was fun to see the guys faces when I jumped since they were completely focused on my tits.

I was having a great time when I started feeling completely rotten. Here I was enjoying myself in the sun and I'm sure Tiffany and Rob were worried sick about me. I thought about calling but realized the only phone number I had memorized was my parent's old house and that wasn't going to do me any good. I changed my mind about staying and decided that I'd leave in the morning. Excusing myself from the game I went down the beach and sitting at the waterline I just let the waves crash over me. For the first time since I'd woken up, I felt truly alone and was grateful the waves were able to hide my tears.

"Are you ok?" Robin had come down the beach to where I sat, a zip-up hoodie now over her bikini. "You've been sitting down here for hours and I was getting worried. The guys have started grilling if you're hungry." Standing up I looked around and was surprised at how empty the beach was and how chill the air had become. I must have been there for longer than I realized. "You were so still as the waves went over you we thought maybe you were doing yoga but you weren't were you?" I was grateful when she handed me a hoodie.

"No," I said zipping up the hoodie, it was huge but warm and clearly belonged to one of the guys, "My life is a fucking train wreck and instead of staying and fixing it, I ran away. I appreciate the offer for the food but I really should get going. I need to find a place to stay tonight before it gets too late." We walked in silence up to where everyone had pitched tents and were getting the bonfire ready. A few more girls had shown up while I was in the water and it looked like everyone was pairing up.

"Why don't you stay in my tent tonight? I have an extra sleeping bag and it's just me in there since my boyfriend completely flaked on me. It's not like we haven't been planning this trip for months."

"I appreciate it and I think I'll take you up on that. I need to take off first thing so I'll just say thank you now. I need to go fix my life and stop running away. I just hope I didn't irrevocably break it."

"If he's not a fool I'm sure he'll want to work things out," she said putting my stuff in her tent, "It was pretty obvious to me you were beating yourself up for having a good time when you went down to the water so I figured it was over a guy. I'm right aren't I?"

"That's just part of it. My life is complicated beyond belief and some of the things I thought I could change are completely out of my control. I just need to remember that the bad things in my life don't necessarily spoil the good things or make them unimportant. I've been given a second chance on life and I need to not fuck it up. I'm sorry, I ramble on at times."

"What's his name?" Handing me a paper plate we went over to where the grills were set up and I grabbed some bbq chicken and a burger. "If you want any of the coleslaw you better grab it now because I promise you it will be gone," she said before dropping a big scoop on her plate. I made room on mine and got a decent sized scoop before sitting next to her on the log near the bonfire.

"Rob, His name's Rob." Tearing into the chicken I realized I had not eaten since early this morning and was famished. Before I knew it the plate was empty but I felt a million times better than I had. "You're right that coleslaw was delicious," I said trying not to lick my plate, "Thank you, I didn't realize how hungry I was."

"Did you actually taste any of that?"

"Some of it. Not much really, but some." Getting up I put my plate in the trash and grabbed a couple of drinks from the cooler before sitting next to her.

"Thanks," she said as I handed her the bottle. The beach had grown cold so we pulled a blanket over our legs and I could feel the warmth of her skin pressing against me. Once the bonfire was going we both were able to unzip the jackets but kept the blanket over us. I found myself getting lost watching the flames dance along the wood as it crackled and popped. "Here try some of this," Robin said, taking a deep pull off of a joint before handing it to me.

"I've never tried it before," I said holding the joint between my fingers. Robin's eyes grew wide and it was obvious she wanted to say something but was holding her breath. Deciding to give it a try I took a pull off the joint like I had seen Robin do, nowhere nearly as deep but still a decent drag. The warm smoke filled my lungs and I had to fight back the urge to cough as I passed the joint on to the person next to me. After a minute or so I slowly let the smoke escape, carefully breathing it out my nose.

"You did that really well. Are you sure you never smoked before?" Either I was susceptible or the weed was strong but I could already feel my entire body relaxing as the chemicals took effect. It was strange feeling all the stress of the last few days slipping away and I was left feeling surprisingly horny.

"Oh I've done lots of things but smoking weed is not one of them."

"Lots of things you say," Robin said as her fingers ran up along the inside of my thigh. Between the weed and watching all of the delicious flesh on display during the day I offered no resistance as her fingers ran across my bikini bottoms. Twisting slightly I reached up and pulled her mouth to mine smiling as I heard the other couples cheering us on. The kiss was rough and aggressive at first as we probed at each other's mouth, exploring with our tongues but eventually it settled into a deep slow tender kiss that left Robin slightly breathless. "Oh my, you're certainly good at that."

"You're pretty good yourself, but I certainly hope you don't think that was all I had in mind." I found myself desperately wanting to taste her. Standing up I held out my hand leaving no question as to what I wanted from her. Even I was surprised at how aggressive I was being as she took my hand. Leading her to the tent I heard disappointed comments from some of the couples that were hoping I would be joining them.

The tent was a pretty good-sized four-person tent with enough room for us to stand in. Robin had her sleeping bag rolled out with the extra one laying on top of it. Stepping into the tent I immediately moved up behind her, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her against me. As I nuzzled at her neck Robin let out a soft moan before stepping away from me. "We should get the sleeping bags situated first," she said, "It gets cold out here so we should zip the bags together."

"Shared bodily warmth, I like that idea." Getting the pillows in place we both undressed before climbing into the sleeping bag. The contrast with her tan lines was visible even in the low light of the tent and I found it very enticing. Laying on her back she seemed content to let me have control so I moved next to her and began tracing along her tan lines with my fingers. Now that I had her I was determined to take my time as I doubted her and I would ever have another chance. I could feel the light mixture of salt and suntan oil covering her skin under my fingers as I lowered myself to kiss along her collarbone the scent of coconut filled my nose.

I was intentionally avoiding her nipples but I could see they were twisted and hard just begging to be touched. I loved the soft sounds Robin made as I tasted and touched her sun-kissed skin, her little sighs of contentment music to my ears. Moving up along her neck I chewed on her earlobe for a moment before kissing across her jaw to her lips. The kiss was so tender and intimate it was as if we had been lovers for years not moments and I could feel the wetness leaking from her eyes as I stroked the side of her face. This was the kind of kiss you wanted to last forever and her mouth tasted of the sweetest nectar.

"Sara," Robin gasped as the kiss was finally broken, "please don't kiss me like that again. I don't think I could take it." As we kissed she had slipped her arms around me and had been content to lightly run her fingers across my skin but now she pulled me on top of her, holding me between her legs. Gripping my ass in her hands she began to grind her clit against me, moaning as she did.

I began to wonder if she had ever experienced being with another woman before. The kiss in front of the fire had me thinking she had but I wasn't sure. Cupping her breast in my hand I dipped my head down and ran my tongue around her nipple, sucking lightly and flicking it. I don't think she was expecting this new stimulus as her hand suddenly grabbed the back of my head holding me to her breast. She was still trying to grind against me but she had lost her rhythm so I moved, allowing her to grind on my thigh as I straddled her leg.

With her hand behind my head, I began to suck hard on her nipple, chewing and biting on it. With my free hand massaging her other breast and still grinding on my leg it wasn't long before she was crying out in pleasure. Releasing her breast I pulled my leg away just long enough to slip my hand between her thighs and push my fingers into her. From how tightly the walls of her pussy gripped at my small fingers I could only imagine how tight she would feel around a cock. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Robin cried out as she ground her hips against my hand, "Oh fuck Sara I'm cumming." The feeling of her pussy spasming on my fingers as she rocked was amazing. Despite the cold, her body was covered in sweat as she slowly caught her breath and relaxed.

"What was that Robin?" Rich said to the peals of laughter from outside the tent, "We couldn't quite hear you." Even in the darkness of the tent, I could see the bright shade of red that Robin was turning which had me fighting off my laughter."

"I just wanted to make sure you knew what a woman is supposed to sound like when she has an orgasm," Robin finally got out, "I've never heard Amber making those sounds when she spends the night so I figured you didn't know." You could just tell Rich was glaring at the tent from the laughter outside. "Fucking hell that's good," she moaned as I had lowered myself between her legs and pushed my tongue into her. Her pussy was so sweet I immediately started driving my tongue as deep as possible.

It's funny but even as I worked my tongue into her I was pretty sure I would be going to sleep horny. I wanted to make Robin moan and whimper until she couldn't take anymore and I wasn't worried about myself at all. If I was destined to be a fuck toy then I was going to be sure my partners were going to enjoy themselves. It wasn't the life I wanted but it's the one I had and I needed to make the best of it.