The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales - The Experimenters: Leah and Zoey's Story, Part 2 (Patreon)

Author's Note: I've had a lot of people express interest in writing stories in the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Universe, so I've decided to open it up to everyone. Feel free to go crazy with it and write whatever you like; I just ask that you credit me, preferably also with a link to my author page if possible. I'm really looking forward to seeing what you all come up with!

This story is a fun commission reward for one of my awesome patrons. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2024. All rights reserved. Enjoy!

The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales

by Fidget

The Experimenters: Leah and Zoey's Story, Part 2

Leah woke up horny, as she usually did. She could still practically feel that cock in her ass, but she knew that dwelling on the satisfying feeling would only strengthen her natural anal compulsion.

She disentangled herself from the still-sleeping Zoey to head to the shower, giving her lover a light kiss before slipping silently out of bed. As she looked down at her roommate’s sexy body, Leah could feel the urge to wake her up with some delicious cunnilingus quickly growing stronger inside her, and so she tore her gaze away before her curvy friend’s naked crotch could make her lose control.

It wasn’t that there was any inherent reason not to, of course, but Leah had an early day that day, and she didn’t have time to let her body’s delicious compulsions distract her.

Leah loved the feel of the air on her unclothed body; it made her aware of how exposed she was in her nakedness, and she made sure to frame her small chest nicely in the window as she walked by, just in case anyone was watching outside. The thought of showing off her body to a stranger reignited the tingle her pussy had woken up with, and Leah soon found herself unconsciously teasing a finger around her sensitive asshole, which to her seemed like a perfectly natural thing to do when horny.

By the time Leah had soaped up her tight little twenty-year-old body in the shower, her teasing at her asshole had grown in intensity until she was finally compelled to slide the tip of one finger inside herself, gasping in pleasure as it penetrated her tight sphincter.

Since Leah had never done so before (for some unexplainable reason), she was unprepared for the near-debilitating rush of arousal giving in to her compulsion triggered, and her left hand quickly found its way down between her legs to tease at her fiery pussy as well, trying to relieve the sudden burning need she was awash with. Leah had never masturbated before, but necessity was the mother of invention, and the shy, timid girl soon found the small pleasure button above her vagina that relieved her need for touch even as it drove her arousal higher.

Both fingers’ intimate teasings quickly grew more intense, and a minute later Leah was crying out loudly in release as she doubled over in the ecstasy of her first self-inflicted orgasm.

As Leah came down from her high she suddenly realized what she had done to herself, and she snatched her left hand away from her pussy in horror. It was one thing to let Zoey go down on her – that was just good clean fun with a girlfriend – and it was perfectly fine to indulge in a little innocent ass-play in the shower – what good girl didn’t – but to masturbate while she did so?? Unconscionable!

Leah cleaned herself multiple times, trying to wash away the feeling that she’d become a dirty slut but being careful to keep her hands away from the tempting pleasure of her sensitive little vagina as she did so.

Zoey was abruptly awakened by her roommate yelling her name as she ran into the bedroom, but her annoyance at having been shocked into consciousness quickly disappeared as she was treated to the sight of Leah’s lovely, petite body, still naked and dripping from her shower.

“Zoey! The Ray is turning us into sluts and I can prove it!”

As she spoke, Leah was careful to keep her hips safely turned away from her friend’s greedy eyes as Zoey looked up at her. Her ever-present need to show her pussy off was still there, of course, but every girl knew that there was a time and a place (plenty of them, in fact) to indulge that welcome compulsion. She settled on squeezing her tits and playing with her nipples as a compromise.

“What do you mean?”

“I was in the shower, and I was playing with my ass, no big deal, but then I started to get really horny, and I… um…” Her face burned furiously with embarrassment.

Zoey was confused for a second, but she burst out into laughter as she figured out what Leah was implying.

“So, you finally decided to ring the Devil’s doorbell huh? Congratulations! It looks like you enjoyed yourself!”

“But I didn’t want to! The Ray made me do it!”

Zoey laughed again. “Leah, the Ray didn’t make you do that. Remember that the Ray can’t ‘make’ you do anything; it just makes you more likely to want to do it. Also, we didn’t use the ‘Masturbation’ setting. You did that all by yourself.” She giggled to herself at the hilarious realization that playing with her ass had made Leah horny enough to jill herself off for the first time. She seems to really be leaning into this whole Anal thing, Zoey thought. Well, good for her - it’s about time she got out of her comfort zone!

Leah thought back to the previous night’s activities. It was true that they hadn’t used the “Masturbation” setting, but it couldn’t be the case that she’d just… violate herself like that. Could it?

“Maybe the Ray just makes you sluttier in general! Why else would I have done… that?”

“It sounds like you’re just finally growing out of this weird chastity fetish of yours. Which was cute, don’t get me wrong, but I think this is long overdue.” Zoey had spread her legs by this point, and was trying to tempt her roommate into looking down at her puffy pussy.

Leah kept her gaze firmly on her roommate’s face, resisting her desire to lose herself in her lesbian friend's silky folds. Now that she had a moment to reflect, she couldn’t deny that Zoey was probably right – playing with her ass might have turned her on, but she could have stopped masturbating anytime she wanted.

She just hadn’t wanted to.

Now that Leah had finally calmed herself down, the two friends dressed for class and went their separate ways.

Most of the day passed uneventfully for Leah. She spent her classes daydreaming about the girls around her, wondering what their pussies tasted like, imagining how much fun it would be to pull up her shirt and show off her tiny tits to them.

In the locker room after her Phys Ed course that afternoon, however, Leah spent so much time ogling the kaleidoscope of feminine bodies in various stages of undress around her that she soon found herself alone in the room with Katya, a buff, blonde soccer player that Zoey had had a fling with the previous semester.

Plus, by this point the numerous incidental glances at the naked and scantily-clad pussies around her had begun taking their toll on Leah, and the thought of giving in and letting herself lose control was becoming more and more appealing. She finally allowed her eyes to drift down to Katya’s crotch as she undressed, and the sight of the tempting cameltoe clearly outlined through her boy shorts sent exciting sparkles of lust through Leah. Her mouth began to water, and soon there was no turning back.

"Wow, Katya, I've never noticed how sexy you are," Leah said to break the ice.

"Oh, uh, thanks!” Katya was confused by the oddly personal nature of Leah’s comment, but felt obligated to return the compliment. “You've, uh, got a nice body too," was all she could think to say, trying to keep her response non-sexual for her straight acquaintance.

Leah, however, took her comment as evidence that Katya was enjoying looking at her body as well, and she soon felt that other familiar tingle starting up in the back of her mind, the one that meant she’d soon be wearing a lot less clothing. Leah let the delightful compulsion build for a few seconds before she unashamedly peeled off her top and then her sports bra, embracing her urge to flash her naked body in front of the confused lesbian as her mind flooded with pleasure for doing so.

"What the hell are you doing!?" Katya asked as Leah inexplicably started squeezing and jiggling her tiny tits at her.

"Just showing off my body a bit more since you said that you like it - there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

As the attractive, petite girl that she barely knew continued to show off her naked torso right in front of her, Katya stammered, "O-of course not," both because she didn’t want to make the situation uncomfortable, and because she was enjoying the view. "I thought you were straight though?" she asked, not wanting to get her hopes up now that her own engine was in danger of revving.

Leah loved feeling Katya’s eyes on her body, and when she noticed her glance flick down to her own crotch, Leah took that as incentive to flash her nethers as well.

“I am straight!” Leah insisted, confused by her friend’s comment as she stripped off her shorts so she could show off her fiery crotch. “But that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy indulging in the pleasures of the fairer sex from time to time!”

Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, Katya chose to ignore Leah’s oddly contradictory response and gave in to lust. She walked over to the petite, pale girl and pulled her naked body against her own, tilting Leah’s chin up before meeting her lips in an intense kiss.

Having her small body wrapped in Katya’s muscular physique like this was something Leah could get used to, but her Cunnilingus compulsion was beginning to assert itself, and she was impatient to move on to the main event. She hooked her fingers into Katya’s boy shorts and smoothly slid them down, sinking onto her knees as she did so.

Katya, who was more used to taking the lead herself, was once again surprised as the shy redhead aggressively stuck her head between Katya’s thickly muscled thighs and attacked her sensitive slit with her tongue. Maybe I could get used to this, the large athlete thought to herself, and then her knees went a bit wobbly with the intensity of the pleasure and she had to seek out a bench to let herself down onto.

Leah was in heaven once again now that her tongue had finally made contact with another set of soft, delicate labia, and she went to work with single-minded purpose, getting more and more turned on herself as she heard Katya moaning with pleasure from her efforts.

Leah had thought that her first sexual experience with Zoey the night before was special in some way, and so she was a bit surprised to find that she was getting off on going down on Katya just as much as she had with Zoey. I guess I just love licking pussy! she thought happily to herself. She had already known that, of course, but it was still interesting to experience the truly indiscriminate nature of her lifelong compulsion for the first time. She focused all of her attention on driving Katya toward orgasm.

Katya could feel Leah’s inexperience, but the tiny girl’s enthusiasm, combined with the incredibly hot situation Katya had found herself in, more than made up for it. The buff soccer player soon felt herself tipping over the edge, so she clamped her massive thighs around Leah’s head, crying out in pleasure as her body’s toned muscles began their powerful, orgasmic clenching.

Leah held her breath and kept her tongue moving, maintaining stimulation all the way through her partner’s orgasm like Zoey had taught her to. God she loved making girls cum on her face like this.

A minute later Leah was still gently lapping at Katya’s mesmerizingly magnetic nether lips as the larger girl relaxed on the bench. “Shouldn’t I do something for you?” Katya asked.

“You can if you want – I know how impossible it can be to resist the urge sometimes – but I’m more than happy just giving you pleasure.” Her compulsion finally sated, Leah quickly pulled away before the sight of her partner’s slit could ensnare her again.

Katya was again struck by the oddness of her response. “Well, uh, thanks. That was really nice.”

“Anytime!” Leah chirped happily as she redressed. “And I do mean anytime.”

“Uh, yeah, sure… Leah, I think we should talk.”

“About what?”

“That was really great and all, but I need you to know that I don't think I'm ready for a relationship right now, especially with you being Zoey’s roommate and all."

"A relationship?" Leah was confused. "What gave you that idea? No offense, Katya, you’re great, but like I said, I’m straight. I just went down on you for fun, and because I couldn’t really help it. You know how it is, so there’s really no need for feelings to get in the way. You enjoyed it, didn't you? You certainly seemed to."

“Yeah, yeah, it was great!” Katya reiterated, now more confused than ever as she put her own street clothes back on. “Well then, uh, I guess I’ll see ya!”

“Bye!” Leah waved happily as Katya turned to leave. She admired the girl’s firm ass as she went, thinking about the tasty honeypot hidden between those powerful legs. Her own little honeypot began to tingle, and Leah was embarrassed to find her hand stealing down toward her insistent pleasure button again. Whoa, calm down girl!

Meanwhile, across campus, Zoey had taken a shortcut down frat row on the way to her last class of the afternoon, but all the while her own new compulsions waited patiently in the back of her brain, on the lookout for any excuse to activate and exert their irresistible control over her behavior.

A few of the frat bros made lewd comments at her as she passed by, but she paid them no mind; she was used to catcalls from these immature misogynists by this point. One of the jeers grabbed her attention, however, and Zoey felt a familiar itch starting up in the back of her head.

"Hey Zoey! I'll give you ten bucks to show us your big ol’ lesbo tits!"

Oooh, here it comes, Zoey thought to herself as the welcome urge to show off her body quickly became irresistible, bolstered by the prospect of being paid for the privilege of flashing her large, bouncy tits.

She turned on her heel and started marching straight toward the porch she’d heard the comment from.

“Oh shit dude! She’s about to let you have it!” she heard one of the frat bro’s hangers-on quip. You’re not wrong she giggled to herself. She walked up the stairs and parked herself directly in front of the leader of the bunch. He stared her down, but not without a tiny bit of fear in his eyes.

“Well? Show me the money!” Zoey held out a hand expectantly.

“Wait, what? Are you serious?” His glance flicked down to her generous cleavage, daring for a second to believe that this wasn’t a trick of some sort.

“10 bucks. Do you want to see these or not?” she asked as she jiggled her chest in his face.

“Uh, absolutely!” He fished out a wrinkled bill and quickly handed it over. “Ok, so?”

Now that she had the money, Zoey was more than happy to wrap her hands around the hem of her shirt and slowly pull upward, revealing the smooth skin of her abdomen to the hungry eyes of her audience. And, now that she’d begun complying, Zoey’s need to complete the action and fully reveal her tits grew infinitely stronger. She needed her breasts to be naked now. Her hands sped up, and then her fingers were hooking under her bra and flipping it upward, and then it was all over.

Zoey’s mind flooded with relief now that her boobs finally hung in all of their naked, heavy glory in front of the astonished frat bros. She basked in the attention of the horny males, jiggling and groping her tits in their faces as the pleasure of complying flooded through her.

After a minute or so making sure the boys got a thorough eyeful, Zoey was finally able to pull her shirt back down and turn to walk away with one final jab. “Joke's on you - I would have done that for free!”

The instigator finally returned to his senses after being treated to some of the best tits he’d ever seen, and couldn’t let her go without firing back.

“Ok slut, how about you blow me for $10 then?”

"What the fuck?? No way!" Zoey spat in disgust, whirling back around to face him as he recoiled at the ferocity of her response.

"It'll have to be at least $200," she continued, shocking the trio once again. Unlike with flashing her tits, Zoey had no inclination whatsoever to let this chode fuck her face, and so there was no reason to be cheap about her price.

The boys just stared at her.

"Well? Do you have $200?"

The leader fished around in his wallet once again and came back with two crisp Benjamins.

“Up front.”

He held them out to her, disbelief written across his face, but once Zoey had taken the money she had no qualms about dropping to her knees right there and getting to work unfastening his belt.

She knew that the guys on the other porches were watching eagerly as well, but that didn’t bother her in the least. Everyone knew there was nothing wrong with a girl making a little money on the side, especially at the expense of loaded young horndogs like these. Plus, she was so much hotter than they were that it was only right to let them pay her for their much-needed sexual relief.

Finally, her john’s below-average 4 incher popped out into the open air. Well at least it won’t reach my throat.

Zoey leaned over toward that cock, ready to earn her money. Ugh, it smelled disgusting. So this was the infamous “ball smell” she’d heard about from her straight and bi friends. She really couldn’t understand how anyone could want to fuck dudes.

Even so, she quickly opened her mouth and stuck the first few inches of his cock into it, feeling its odd texture and rigidity against her tongue and hard palate. She nearly gagged – it tasted terrible too. Plus, his pubes were tickling her nose, and somehow she already had pubes in her mouth as well. Still, she'd been paid for her time, so she could get over how off putting the experience was. And it wasn’t like she had a choice, as she was still totally at the mercy of her compulsion to exchange money for sex.

Zoey had never sucked a cock before, and so she wasn’t completely sure what she was supposed to be doing. She bobbed her head up and down a bit and ran her tongue back and forth along his shaft. He seemed to like that, so she did it again, eager to get this over with as soon as she could.

Then she noticed that the guy was looking down at her expectantly. “Hey, get your tits back out!”

“Ten buckth,” she said resolutely around her mouthful of cock.

“You just said you’d do it for free!”

“Ten buckth or nothing!” she insisted, fully aware that she was bluffing, hoping that she could hold back her flashing compulsion long enough for one of the minions to pay her. Her left hand was already pulling up her shirt when she felt the crinkle of the bill in her hand, and then she whipped it up the rest of the way as quickly as she could, exulting in the sudden pleasure. God she loved showing herself off. It was the best feeling in the world, right up there with going down on girls and profiting off men’s desire for her body.

Zoey groped and squeezed and jiggled as she bobbed up and down on her john’s cock, more invested than ever in his arousal now that showing off her tits was part of it, and then all of a sudden his cock started to jerk like a half-dead fish inside her mouth, filling it with the nastiest substance she could imagine. It was thick, gooey, and slimy, and tasted mildly like bleach. Zoey gagged again and almost lost her lunch, tearing up from the nausea as she waited for his anemic spasms to finish before spitting his surprisingly large load out onto the porch.

“Hey, you didn’t swallow!”

“You didn’t pay me to swallow!” Zoey shot back, once again filled with relief and warm tingles of pleasure now that she’d fulfilled her end of the deal.

“Well, whatever. Get lost, whore.”

Zoey left satisfied, with a pleasant tingle in her crotch from having made her money, but she could also feel the judgmental glares of the men around her as she started to make her way home. Well hopefully they liked what they saw so she could come back and make some more later.

It was only once Zoey was safely back in her apartment with Leah that she realized she’d completely forgotten to go to class.