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Chapter 7

Like she had planned during the reverend’s preach Bree started the story of how seen a new guy in the store, one who was apparently the nephew of Zara and Lina. She explained how she felt bad for the guy and how she saw it as her duty to help him escape the toxic influence of his lesbian aunts. She told her husband that she’d make some fresh lemonade for him to try and get to talk to him and win his trust.

In reality it was all just a ruse to disappear for a while and meet back up with Mathew. She couldn’t care less about his aunts and their influence. She just wanted Mathew, she longed to get more than just a kiss and if he were too shy or naïve to see her hints she was fully prepared to force herself on him cause clearly he had shown that he was into her right?

Clueless about what was really going on her husband bought her story completely. He didn’t even consider the possibility that his wife was head over heels for a way younger guy who was a nephew to the lesbians who this community clearly disliked and so when they got home he wasn’t bothered when his wife took out a pitcher to make some fresh lemonade. He just went up to his office to read the paper. Their kids went up to their room to play leaving Bree all alone in the kitchen.

The semi privacy was all she could have asked for. She was so horny thinking about what she was about to do that she couldn’t help herself but be extra cheeky with the lemonade she was preparing. It was risky knowing that her husband or kids could come and ask something at any given time, but it was simply too tempting. With a slight blush she moved the empty pitcher under her dress, grateful she had chosen to go with stockings and no panties. With the pitcher positioned underneath her she started to masturbate, just rubbing that one special spot to make her already sopping wet pussy drip.

Thoughts of Mathew, how he’d fuck and him drinking from this very pitcher she was jilling herself over were more than enough to fuel her fantasies. Together with the fact that she was doing something so taboo and risky right in the middle of her kitchen it soon grew to much. Within minutes Bree worked herself to a powerful orgasm, nearly dropping the glass pitcher as she shook on her legs, but somehow maintaining her composure.

Pulling it back out from under her skirt she was very pleased to see a nice inch high layer of her juices sitting in the pitcher. It wasn’t much, but it ought to be enough to add some flavour for sure, the flavour of real ginger peach. Her ginger peach. It was one of the best orgasms she had had in ages and that while simply thinking of Mathew. Humming a merry tune with her inner thighs and bush soaked in her juices Bree finished making the lemonade. She added some peaches she had put in the blender making a fresh juice out of it, some soda water to add some sparkle, some slices of ginger to soak and of course her special ingredient. Calling out that she was going over to Zara and Lina’s house she left with the pitcher and a big smile on her face.

Nearly instantly Zara opened up the door. “Oh Bree, what are you doing here? What a pleasant surprise!” Zara squealed enthusiastically wearing nothing but a pair of jeans short shorts and a tight white crop top with her nipples clearly poking through. It wasn’t really a surprise, not after how they had fuelled the woman’s fantasies setting Magda up.

Bree on the other hand was caught by surprise seeing the revealing outfit Zara wore. “Uhm, is Mathew home? I made him some fresh lemonade, ginger peach, his favourite.” She spoke somewhat awkward showing the pitcher to put force behind her words.

“Oh yeah sure, he’s working out. Lina, can you go get Mathew?! Bree made him so ginger peach lemonade! Lina will get him for you soon, why don’t you come through? Do you want anything to drink?” Zara asked with a smile, only barely able to keep herself from snickering when Bree talked about the ginger peach lemonade. She led Bree down to the living room, crossing a similarly dressed Lina along the way.

“Well a water would be nice.” Bree simply said, not caring for a drink but wanting to get her hands-on Mathew as fast as possible. Sure she had just came, but she was still horny beyond believe thinking about him. She didn’t want to be rude though, definitely not to the people who Mathew was living with out of fear that they might send her away.

For a minute Zara went to the kitchen returning with a glass of water which was spiked with a subtle amount of the susceptibility drug they had given Magda before. Just enough to be able to put Bree in a quick trance. Something she was promptly able to do as Bree nervously chugged the water down nearly instantly.

“Alright Bree, I know you’re crazy for Mathew, but he isn’t a normal guy. That doesn’t matter to you though, getting to know him better will only make you crazier for him, no matter what you discover. His cock is what’s called a sinful cock, basically a dildo, but even when you see it you know that keeping that secret from him is a great way to manipulate him in getting exactly what you want.” Zara commanded after getting Bree in a quick trance. It was very little, but it should suffice. After all even If Bree discovered Mathew being Magda then this command would just make her crazier for Magda as Mathew. Surely she would see the benefit into keeping her secret towards her father then, especially given what she had already done with Mathew.

A few minute later Bree came back to her senses, barely noticing anything had even happened. Then Lina arrived back downstairs. “Mathew is up in his room, the second door on the right when you climb the stairs. He’s waiting for you, he looked rather excited when I told him you were here to see him yet he refused to come down insisting that you went to his room instead.” Lina said giving Bree directions to one of the normal guest rooms they had. She had told Mathew to stay there while she further encouraged Bree in her thoughts that Mathew was very into her and hoping for more than just a kiss.

Bree didn’t need to be told twice, in an instant she jumped up and disappeared up the stairs with her pitcher. She didn’t even bother to say another word to Zara or Lina. She was too occupied thinking about Mathew and honestly kind of glad to be away from the rather scantily clad lesbians. They didn’t stop her either, in fact they just smiled as they put on the television with a live feed from the room upstairs.

Magda was laying on the comfortable king-sized bed in what was a quite sober and normal room using simple black and white contrasts. She hoped this where she would be allowed to sleep when staying with Zara and Lina as she couldn’t get comfortable sleeping squashed between the two women’s thighs. The fact that she was waiting for Bree here did make her nervous however. She only knew her from her shop and from church so she had taken Zara and Lina’s teasing during the run as nothing but that, the way Bree had kissed her, obviously obsessed with Mathew had changed her mind though and now that she would be stuck with her alone in a room there was no telling what would happen.

She was still just wearing this morning running outfit as Zara and Lina claimed that boys, especially boys his age weren’t as worried about cleanliness as girls. Most of the sweat had dried by now, but it still felt kind of gross. Magda broke out in a whole new cold sweat however when Bree suddenly swung the door open carrying the pitcher and a big lustful smile.

Not even caring about the pitcher and her special concoction anymore Bree put it down on the desk next to the door and practically ran over to Mathew. “Mathew, so good to see you again, I brought you something but that can wait. I on the other hand can’t. You’re looking so hot laying there like that and it seems like we finally have some privacy.” Bree smiled as she rushed over to the bed and pulled Magda up, embracing her in tight hug along with another passionate kiss. While kissing Bree’s hands cupped Mathew’s butt cheeks through his shorts before sweeping them down in one smooth move.

Magda’s eyes shot open in shock. She tried to regain her modesty by reaching down to pull her short’s back up, but Bree broke the kiss and continued pulling Magda’s shorts all the way down. Looking up at what she expected to be his cock she was quite confused seeing the red strapless dildo instead. “What’s that?” She asked taking off the top as well to get a better look. This uncovered the binders which she took off right away to uncover Magda’s pert smallish breasts.

Taking a step back Bree gave Magda a thorough once over before gasping, piecing the certain familiarity together with the fact that Mathew was in fact a girl. It didn’t take much to figure out she had always known him as Magda, the reverend’s daughter. “Oh my god, Magda is that you? Is that a sinful cock?” She exclaimed shocked as Magda just stood there caught and terrified. If her dad ever found out she was done for and certainly this would be the breaking point for Bree. Surely this faithful woman wouldn’t do anything with a girl who had a sinful cock right? She just stood there, nearly crying.

The shock on Bree’s face quickly made place for a sinister smile. This had just gotten this much worse, this much more taboo yet she couldn’t help but be turned on even more. If anything she thought Mathew, or Magda, or whatever was even hotter than before. It was fucked up for sure to have the hots for the reverend’s daughter, dressed up as a male, but she couldn’t help it she was just too turned on. Besides she realised that this whole thing had just become a lot safer for her. Magda obviously didn’t want this secret out, and neither would Zara and Lina want it out. She realised it put her in the perfect position to get exactly what she wanted.

“Mmm Magda, or Mathew, so naughty. You probably got that sinful cock thinking about me. Masturbating to porn with women like me imagining it was me right. Well let me show you exactly what it’s like. It’s true what they say about redheads. They are the hottest.” Bree said pushing an even more shocked Magda on the bed and letting her own dress drop followed quickly by her bra leaving her in nothing but her stockings.

“Like what you see?” Bree asked slyly as she showed off her beautiful mature body to the shocked Magda, shocked that even though Bree now clearly knew who she was that this faithful woman still had the hots for her and didn’t show a sign of stopping.

“No need to answer hot stuff, I know you do, especially that ginger peach here right? Well let’s juice it up so you can get a nice mouthful of my special ginger peach juice. There’s some in the lemonade I made you, but who the hell cares about that lemonade when you can drink and taste straight from the source right?” Bree asked with a huge smirk, groping her hairy pussy lewdly before jumping on the bed and impaling herself onto Magda’s cock with a loud moan.

Lacking all reservations Bree rode Magda liked a possessed woman, kissing her with a burning passion as she worked herself to orgasm after orgasm fucking Magda’s cock. This was the best thing to ever happen to her and as a result she went from orgasm to orgasm. She simply couldn’t get enough and after today she would be back for more many times over. Magda just lay there shocked, in total disbelief that she was fucking this woman she knew from church.

Bree didn’t care though. She just kept riding Magda to orgasm after orgasm, sitting right on top of her sinful cock before switching positions laying down on her back as she told Magda or Mathew exactly how to fuck her missionary. She had countless of orgasms and even Magda had a few much to her shame.

Eventually Bree decided it was enough for now. They had probably fucked for an hour or two if not longer. Surely her husband would start to wonder about her meaning the time to slowly put an end to this had come. Not before giving Mathew a taste of the ginger peach juice though. Giving him a rough shove she pushed him on his back and slid forward, sitting her extremely wet pussy down on his mouth. “That’s right baby, lick me, put that fucking tongue in my juicy ginger peach and savour my juices. Mmm you’ve earned it Mathew dear.” Bree moaned as she had Magda lick her to another orgasm.

Exhausted and completely satisfied in a way she hadn’t been for ages Bree climbed off Magda’s face, she slowly put her bra and dress back on and with a flustered look said her goodbyes. “See you later Mathew, today was great and you can count on it that I’ll be back for more, maybe tomorrow before work for a quicky, definitely after work. We’ll see. Have a nice Sunday hot stuff.” She said the dirty talk such a sharp contrast to her church going dress. Without looking back she disappeared went straight down, shouting to Zara and Lina that she was going before heading straight out of the door with a bright smile on her face. This had been the best day ever.

Magda just lay there, still shocked, her crotch and face covered entirely in Bree’s juices, a stray ginger hair sticking to the juices around her lips. She doubted Bree would be spreading her secret, but at the same time she worried about how the hell she could deal with this obviously sex crazed woman she had always thought of as pure. Fuck she had a husband and two kids, how could this have happened?

On her way home guilt was the last thing Bree felt, she hadn’t had so much fun in ages and the best sex she had ever had. It was wrong for sure, but she didn’t care. Wrong or not it had above everything else been incredibly fun and satisfying. Her husband and kids didn’t have to know what had happened and under the ruse of making Mathew see the light and see the mistake of his so called aunts Bree would be able to keep on visiting Magda. Something she planned to do each and every day for as long as she could get away with at a time.

Arriving home Bree freshened up just enough to be able to look decent and not like she had been ravished by Magda with her sinful cock. Cleaned up she started cooking dinner for the family like nothing had happened. The only slight giveaway was her turning down her husband later that night when he was starting to feel frisky. The kids were in bed, but after fucking with Mathew another deeply dissatisfying fuck with her husband was the last thing she wanted. Hell he hadn’t made her cum in years and she was supposed to be the good wife, suck his cock before he fucked her and clean up after he came.

Reciprocating on oral or actually trying to make her cum wasn’t into his playbook at all. Mathew on the other hand, or rather Magda was to shy and awkward to make demands, she was still so young and mouldable. Perfect for Bree to get everything she wanted from her and more. Her husband might be upset as a good wife didn’t say no in his eyes, but she didn’t give a fuck. Instead she dreamed about Mathew, god it turned her on so much she would simply have to leave to work early so she could pop by Zara and Lina’s house to make Mathew either fuck, like or ride her to an orgasm. Oh there were so many possibilities. Each one just as tempting. It would be hard just making up her mind.

While Bree had initially wanted to visit Mathew for some fun once a day it simply wasn’t enough for her. Mathew was on her mind all the time and so she visited him before and after work each and every day. Sometimes she even visited him on her lunchbreak. It had gone to the point where Zara and Lina had even given her a key to their house, not wanting to be bothered by having to answer the bell all the time.

Magda’s life on the other hand only became more exhausting. At least she had quieter nights and could get more sleep now that Zara and Lina had given her her own room, but keeping up with their training regime, serving them and serving Bree in all her sexual pleasures was a lot of work. She had been shocked on Monday when Zara and Lina hadn’t allowed her to go back to school and when she didn’t return her father or so she heard had instantly started a search thinking she was lost in one of the bad neighbourhoods she had lied about going to.

It made her feel guilty, but then again with her cock and short her plus the fact that she was slowly starting to bulk up and grow body hair she couldn’t let her father see her. It would be the end of her and so she was stuck pleasing the three women in her life.

The once so prudish Magda was starting to develop a serious libido of her own as well. Sexually servicing all those people got her frequent orgasms as well and due to the long exposure to this new life her body started to crave those orgasms. It came to the point where she woke up a few minutes before Bree’s usual arrival, horny and craving a good fuck. It embarrassed her to no end that her body was betraying her like that but she couldn’t help it.

Those cravings always got answered as well making them solidify over time. Bree loved Mathew most when he was horny. It made for the best fucks as he always ended up pounding her pussy and even her ass hard. The frequent work-outs only helped his stamina and being able to cum multiple times in a row helped keep Mathew motivated to keep fucking her. Besides, his cock didn’t get soft anyways, so even when Mathew could barely handle the excitement of multiple orgasms anymore Bree could still ride him to her hearts contend, making him space out entirely from the over stimulation.

Bree spend more time at her store and at Zara and Lina’s house fucking with Mathew than she did at her own house. Her husband was growing more and more displeased, having to pick up household chores, caring for the kids while his wife was absent. They never had any sexy anymore either but Bree didn’t really care that much she was so obsessed with Mathew that she barely even noticed her husband’s dissatisfaction.

Her obsession with Mathew only ended up growing the more she indulged in it. It got to the point where her jealousy of Zara and Lina being able to be with Mathew all the time kept growing. They let her do as she wished with Mathew and while she was very grateful for that, having no actual reason to complain she couldn’t help her growing jealousy.

It came to the point where one day after work Bree came over to have sexy with Mathew, she just saw him leaving in the back of the car with Zara and Lina. Jealous out of her mind she decided to follow them from a safe distance. She didn’t know why she chose to do so, but most likely a part deep down inside her wanted to see to Mathews safety, see that they wouldn’t take her lover boy away from her even though she had no actual reason to believe they would ever do such a thing.

With nothing but Mathew on her mind Bree followed Lina and Zara’s car all around town. Surely the women in front of her had to be drawing into their destination some time fast right? Bree couldn’t wait on that moment as she couldn’t wait to be with Mathew again.

In their car Zara and Lina were smiling broadly. It hadn’t been hard to miss Bree following them as she basically tailgated them the entire way. Not subtle at all in the least. They didn’t care though. Instead they were happy, happy that they had succeeded at their goal of turning Bree, the prudish neighbourhood woman into a sex crazed maniac obsessed with Mathew, the strapon wearing reverends daughter. It was more than they could have hoped for starting this project, corrupting two women at once in the most extreme ways.

Then all of a sudden there was a loud bang and everything went black for Zara and Lina as their airbags deployed and their face smashed right into them. A car from the other lane had swerved into theirs and hit them head on. Bree had been tailgating them so close that she herself had then banged into the rear of their car. Not hard enough to cause major damage or to deploy her own airbags, but hard enough to leave her slightly dazed.

The first thing entering her mind as she came back to her senses was Mathew, the smack had been very loud. Was he okay? God she hoped that nothing had happened to him. She wouldn’t know what she would do losing Mathew. Looking in front of her she was desperate for a sign of life and she thought that she saw some movement in the back seat.

Bree was just about ready to jump out to go and rescue Mathew, to be his hero so she could keep him safe and be with him forever when another person approached the car wreck Mathew was in. At first Bree couldn’t really say whether it was a man or a woman. The rather small round form in the dark blue tracksuit could be either, but on closer inspection it was a woman. She was round, bottom heavy, not all that tall with blonde hair and a pair of glasses. In her tracksuit she looked like a chavette type of woman.

Anita, the blond woman who had witnessed the crash had immediately left her car and gone to aid the people in the sandwiched vehicle. Upon approaching the door however her eye immediately fell onto the backseat where someone was clearly trying to get out. Inside she spotted this handsome looking guy that instantly left a deep impression on her. She couldn’t really explain it, but she developed an instant crush on him.

Losing all interest in helping out the two unconscious women in the back she put her full focus on the guy in the back. He looked okay, just a little dazed but without a scratch. Opening the door she introduced herself. “Hey, I’m Anita. Are you okay? Let me help you out so I can take you to the hospital.” The woman spoke up to a dazed and confused Mathew.

“Me? Oh yeah, I’m alright. Lina! Zara! They need your help more than I do, please I’m fine!” Magda screamed seeing how the two women were laying unconscious on the now deflated airbags. She might not like everything they had done to her, but in the end she was convinced they wanted to help, that she needed them. In any case she didn’t wish harm upon them and seeing them like that made her panic. It scared her deep down. Clicking her seatbelt loose she tried to lean forward to check on them, but Anita stopped her.

“Hey, easy now. I’ve read that you can do more harm than good trying to move an unconscious person out of a car wreck unless there’s immediate danger. Help is on its way already. I think it’s best to leave them to the professionals. Now let me help you. You look fine. If I take you to the hospital they won’t have to worry about you. Giving them more time to help them. So why don’t you just come along?” Anita asked, god she wanted to be with this handsome guy. He looked fine, no hospital was needed probably. She did have a burning ache between her own legs though, an ache that needed scratching and maybe if she could get this guy alone he could help her with that.

Surely he would help her right? Just like she was helping him now. It was only fair, as far as she was concerned Anita thought as she helped Mathew out of the car. She supported him all the way to her own way smaller old car, thinking about how she wanted him to help scratch that itch of hers. She could certainly think of a few ways as she helped him into the passenger seat. “So who are you handsome? What’s your name?” Anita asked as she drove off with Mathew in her car.

“I uhm well, I’m Mathew. Uhm excuse me for asking but could you please not take me to the hospital? I really don’t think it would be necessary at all. I’m uhm feeling pretty fine actually. Very fine even. Maybe you could just give me a lift home. I would be eternally grateful.” Magda said a little hesitant. She knew Mathew wasn’t her real name, but she didn’t want to arouse suspicion. Furthermore she didn’t want anyone finding out about her little or well quite big secret. Getting put in a hospital for check up would definitely reveal her being a girl with a sinful cock. Even scarier, it would probably get her father involved and she really didn’t want him to see her like this. No she wanted to avoid a hospital at all costs.

“Oh, well I would never be able to forgive myself for not at least making sure you were alright after that accident. Tell you what. I know a place and I’ll take you there to check you out myself. I’m a registered nurse and I know what I’m doing.” Anita spoke, trying to hide her grin. Whatever the reason this guy didn’t want to get checked into a hospital, it played right in her cards she wanted nothing more than some alone time and now she had the perfect excuse to do so.

Magda had no desire at all to be checked out by this woman, but if it was what she had to do to keep everyone she knew from finding out about her secret then so be it. “Uhm okay sure. That sounds like a plan.” She reluctantly said as Anita smiled.

Bree who had witnessed everything was furious. Where did this woman think she was going with her Mathew? This was unheard off. Pissed she pulled back out of the rear end of Lina and Zara’s car. Her car might be damaged as well, but it still worked and she was going to use it to follow this bitch who was taking her Mathew away from her. Helping Lina and Zara didn’t even occur to her. Besides she could hear the sirens already there was nothing more she could do for them anyways she told herself as she followed the small car like a woman possessed.

The time it had taken to pull away from the accident had given this woman a small head start. Enough to create some distance between the two of them making her pursuit unnoticeable for Anita. She followed the small car further and further out of the city until at one point it turned left into a dirt road leading into the forest. Bree had been too late to make the turn herself and as a result she was stuck on the road until she could turn her car around.

God she hoped she didn’t lose the small car she would never be able to forgive herself if she did. It was only a few minutes later that she managed to turn into that same dirt road. Following that small road into the forest for about a mile she suddenly spotted the car Mathew had been taken with. It was empty which hopefully meant that Mathew wouldn’t be far. Leaving her own car Bree followed a barely visible trail leading deeper into the forest. It was definitely a trail that had been walked occasionally though and after about a quarter of a mile of following it she ended up at a small rather abandoned looking cottage, lights burning inside.

Finding a window Bree spied what was going on. She looked into one of the rooms which was rather cosy and well kept unlike most of the cottage. Inside Anita was signalling a rather awkward Mathew to strip. It made Bree’s blood boil, Mathew was hers.

While Bree was spying on Mathew and Anita, trying to asses the situation in front of her to find the best approach for rescuing Mathew. The ambulances had arrived at the car wreck and taken an unconscious Lina and Zara as well as the driver from the other car out. After administering the first care they took them to the hospital. There were a couple of broken bones and some head trauma, but they all looked stable. They’d need to be kept in an artificial coma for a while, but they would be fine.

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