BPM Chapter 6

 

May sat next to her mom as they drove up to Beth’s house. She tried her best to answer her mom’s questions about what she and Beth did when they were together, trying to be descriptive enough to not seem like she was dodging the question while being vague enough so that her mom didn’t exactly know where and when they were at places, just in case she decided to track them or something. At this point, May had been visiting Beth for over a month now, and half the time they spent together, the two were engaged in questionable or even downright lewd activity, or activity that could be considered child grooming. Beth would have preferred to work pro bono, Mandy insisted to pay the woman for helping taking care of May. She didn’t notice anything wrong so far with what the two were doing – at least from her perspective – so she let them continue to see each other.

Today, Beth invited Mandy over to her house for dinner, possibly to get to know her better. When they arrived at the mysterious woman’s house, May ran up to the door and rang the doorbell. She stood with her hands behind her back, waiting for her Mistress to answer the door. There was a small clatter from the kitchen and a muffled voice calling something at the shut door. After a moment, a slightly disheveled Beth opened the door wearing an apron and an oven mitt on her left hand.

"Come in, come in! I just pulled the main course out of the oven. Give me five minutes and I'll have everything ready to serve out." She gestured in through the relatively simple foyer and herded the two past a cozy living room coated in what looked like faux furs, then into a modern, well-lit dining room off of it with a few pleasant, nondescript paintings and what looked like a healthy wine selection. She gestured again to the table and set places, then vanished through a swinging door back into the kitchen. May and Mandy walked in and took their shoes off at the entrance. As she sat on the couch in the living room, Mandy went to the kitchen and dapped on the swinging door.

“Do you need help with anything?” she asked.

“Oh, no, no, go sit down! I owe you for last time.” Beth answered, trying to wave Mandy back into the dining room. The room smelled wonderfully of beef wellington and steamed seasoned vegetables, both of which were set out on the counter to cool with a knife and serving utensils nearby. Without pausing, Beth gave the other woman a broad happy smile, then turned to carve up the main course quickly.

“I wanted to ask you a few questions again about your relationship with Max – I mean May.” Mandy said. “W-why do you hang out with her, and what do you do with her? She talks a lot about you and how wonderful you are, but you two have only known each other for about a month.”

Beth smiled pleasantly and finished up cutting, then paused and looked a little wistfully at the wall.

“She’s a wonderful girl, if a little confused.” She answered. “We basically just do the kinds of things sisters do; go shopping, hang out and watch movies, get out and exercise. I suppose sisters isn’t quite right, though. It’s more like that Big Sisters group, you know, the mentoring one?  You did a wonderful job raising her, but… well, she needs someone other than a mother she can go to, you know?

“I know, but it’s been very hard, what with us moving.” Mandy explained. “And the fact that it’s hard for her to click with others her age. When she was still Max, she had this long period of time after my husband left where she would try on my underwear and dresses while I was not home. I thought it was just a phase or something, but she kept on doing it, even after I caught her. She also told me she found it hard to talk to other boys because she didn’t like that gender role forced on her, nor did she like the whole cooties thing the boys would tease her about. I’m just glad she was able to find somebody else that she has been able to hang around with.”

Beth set down the knife and stepped over to Mandy to lay a soft, reassuring hand on her shoulder. This close, her extra few inches in height and the more solid build of her chest and shoulders seemed much more pronounced.

“It’s alright. She’s happy now. I wouldn’t have changed her if I didn’t think it was the best thing for her, and I’ll always be there for her.” She took a half-step closer and knelt down until she was eye level with the other woman. “And for you.” Her smile was soft and warm, and her grip was the reassuring weight of tender human contact.

Mandy blushed heavily, feeling the warm grip on her shoulder. She had a very strong sense that Beth had just hit on her, and she tried very hard to ignore it.

“Thank you, Beth.” She said. “It will be very difficult to get used to, but I’ll cherish May as my daughter.”

Beth smiled and glanced at the door to the living room, where May was fumbling around with the remote, then back to Mandy before her. She smiled even broader and nodded.

“I know you will. If you’ll let me, I’ll be around for as long as I can help the two of you, however I can.” She bent slightly closer, letting her lips pass close to Mandy’s skin, then stood up and went back to the food.

“Well, then, let’s have dinner.”

Mandy’s blush grew deeper as they moved to the dining room, and she turned her head, trying to make the blush go away. However she can… there was more to that phrase, she was sure of it, but before she could say anything, May was already at the table, sitting next to Mandy.

“What’s wrong, mom?” she asked. “Your face is as red as a tomato!”

“It’s nothing, May.” Mandy insisted. “Don’t worry about it.” She sat up normally and helped set out the dishes. Beth smiled and served out the food, then poured water all around. Before she sat down, she picked up an already opened bottle of red wine, uncorked it, and poured a glass for herself. She was about to pour for Mandy, but paused right before the liquid left the bottle.

“Oh, excuse me, would you like some?” she asked. “It’s a good year. I actually had it when it was testing out the recipe, and it fits perfectly with the meal.”

“Yes please.” Mandy answered. “May what would you like?”

“Diet soda, please.” May slowly chewed on a piece of the beef wellington. She never saw such a unique form of beef before, but it was very delicious.

“Mmm… it’s really good, Beth.” She told her Mistress when she returned from the kitchen. Beth handed her a can of diet soda, then sat down across from the other two and began eating. However, she seemed more interested in the two across the table from her than the meal in front of her.

“So what are you two planning to do for Summer Vacation?” Mandy asked, breaking the silence. She took a sip of the red wine and added, “You’re right, Beth. This is a good year.”

Beth paused thoughtfully as she finished a bite of food, and then shrugged.

“I admit, I haven’t thought of anything specific. However, now that I am, it might be nice to go somewhere on vacation.” She tapped on her chin thoughtfully and took another sip of her wine. “Do you have anywhere you’ve always wanted to go, May?”

“Haven’t really thought about it.” May answered. “Though the beach sounds nice. Can we go there?”

“Yeah, the beach sounds wonderful.” Mandy added. “We should all go together.”

“Then the beach it is.” Beth announced. “I know a wonderful one a few hours from here. I’ve got a house down there, too. We’ll figure out the details when May’s last school day draws closer.” She nodded once and continued to eat. The rest of the time at the table was mostly silent until they finished.

“So how was the food?” Beth asked, wiping her mouth with her napkin. “Did it come out alright?”

“It turned out delicious!” May answered, putting her fork down. “Thank you, Beth.”

“Yes, I agree. You’re a marvelous cook Beth.” complimented Mandy. “Thank you.”

Beth had enough humility to blush slightly at the compliment.

“I’m so glad you both enjoyed it. Well, then, what should we do now?”

“Well, we could all watch a movie.” Mandy suggested. “Does that sound good to you, May?”

“Yeah, but what movie could we watch that we all like?” the little girl asked, bringing her dishes to the kitchen. Beth intercepted her, took her dishes with a small, graceful bow, and finished clearing the table.

“Go get settled on the couch and I’ll come in with fresh drinks in a moment. DVDs are to the left of the TV, if you want to browse until I get back, okay?”

Mandy and May went to the living room. May sat on her knees next to the rack of DVDs, skimming through the titles.

“Hmm…. Oooh! Transformers! Remember we planned to watch that?” she asked Mandy.

“Sure, pop it in!” Mandy used the remote to turn the TV and DVD player on. Right as the menu for the movie popped up on the screen, Beth returned with three glasses carefully balanced in her hands: the two wineglasses, refilled, and another, simpler glass filled with a cool, pale liquid, which she handed to May with a quick, knowing wink. She settled herself on the couch between the two and observed the content on the TV.

“Ooh, this one. It’s pretty decent, though it helps if you aren’t a big fan of the earlier stuff. Changed a lot of things around for it, but what else is new, y’know?”

May didn’t understand what the wink was for, but began drinking the drink anyways. It was a bit bitter, but it tasted like white cranberry/peach.

“Mmm… I never saw Transformers.” May said. “I remember seeing some toys and stuff at the store, but they’re all Tetris Blocks compared to this.”

“Transformers were popular when I was your age.” Mandy explained to her. “It’s a huge franchise, almost like the American equivalent to Pokemon.”

Beth nodded and chuckled.

“Though, it isn’t exactly an originally American creation.” She explained. “After all, he was a Galvatron before he was Megatr-“ she cut herself off and frowned, realizing how much of a geek she must have sounded like.

“Umm… let’s just watch the movie.” She took a pull of her wine and settled back to watch the opening narrated by Peter Cullen. May sat on Beth’s lap, still drinking the juice. She placed the half-empty glass on the coffee table next to the couch and she nuzzled up against Beth.

“Wow… this is cool.” She whispered, watching the explosions and flying heavy objects on the screen. As she watched, she began to feel a little weird. Maybe it was just exhaustion washing over her? Beth smiled and pulled May close to herself, one hand settling on her hip; her other arm slid around Mandy’s shoulder and rested gently on them. She turned and gave Mandy another soft smile, gave her shoulder a light squeeze, then turned back to watch the film.

Mandy was now certain that Beth was hitting on her. As she watched the movie, she wondered if there was a potential relationship between them. Mandy herself wasn’t a lesbian, but she did crave real sex. Still, she wasn’t going to force herself onto Beth and potentially compromise their relationship.

“May slid off to the side next to Beth but on the other side away from Mandy. She rested her head on Beth’s warm lap, feeling the hard cock growing in her pants. She didn’t do anything but lay there, watching the movie. She felt very loose now for some reason, and her vision was beginning to swirl. At this point in the movie, the final battle ensued in Mission City, and the explosions and giant robots seemed to pop out of the screen at May.

Beth pet softly at her hair and rested her own temple lightly against Mandy. She stayed there, comfortable with the two, for a long while, glad she was wearing pants covered in large, loose folds that would hide the hardened shaft pressing softly at May’s cheek. When the movie ended, she remained there silently smiling as the credits scrolled past, enjoying being close to the new family on her life. May, at some point in the movie drank the rest of her drink and was way out of it.

“I’m tired.” She said, yawning. “I wanna fofmfblfmbmfffflblbfl.” She was mumbling at this point from the peculiar exhaustion.

“Tired? Yeah, it’s getting late. I didn’t know the movie was that long.” Mandy stood up, about to take May into her arms. “We should be going home. Thank you very much for your hospitality, Beth.”

“Oh, no problem at all. I’ve actually a guest room for May to sleep in, and you can take my bed, if you’re too befuddled to drive. In fact, I insist. I’d rather see you grumpy in the morning than in a wreck because you drove with a couple of glasses in you.” She slowly and gently scooped May up into her arms and cradled her lovingly against her body. “I’ll just put her to bed, alright? Besides, this way I can make you both something a little less complex tomorrow morning.”

“Yeah, you have a point. Thanks again, Beth.” Mandy went to her room down the hallway, a little buzzed, and lay down on the bed, her eyes closed. She wasn’t tired, but the room was spinning to her. Beth stepped into the guest room halfway down the hall, which was done up in pink with a small bed and a simple desk set to the side of the wall. She grinned down at the girl in her arms once the door was softly closed behind her.

“Looks like you learned to be such a good plaything by watching your mother, pet.” Beth said, sitting down on the bed. May’s drink earlier was actually wine, but it was nowhere near potent enough to make her sick. “How would you like this to be your room from now on, hm?

May looked up at her, her face flushed.

“Thish room? What do you mean, Mistsitreanashss?” she asked, her speech a little slurred. “What about my orld broom?”

Beth settled May down on the bed and stroked her hair.

“What if you and your mom moved in with me? We’d never have to be apart again. Would you enjoy that, pet? Oh, I don’t know why I ask, you’ll forget all of this tomorrow morning.” She said with a sigh.

“I wanna be with Mistress and mommy… ahh! Whaaat if you would be with mooommmy?” May asked. “We could aaaaaaaaalllllll live together, happy…”

Beth nodded and smiled.

“That’s what I’m planning to work on, dear. I need you to stay here and keep quiet and busy. Want to play with some toys of mine that I got just for you, little slave?”

May looked up and smiled.

“Oooh… I wanna play with toys!” she giggled. “What kind of toys? Are they fun toys?”

“Very fun toys.” Beth answered. “They’ll keep you busy while I’m… talking… with your mom.” She grinned darkly and dug around underneath the bed, then pulled out a massive mechanical device with a dildo stationed on top.

“Take your clothes off, pet.”

May immediately took off her clothes, kicking off her pants and socks and pulling off her shirt.

“Hee hee… like by mody, Bistress?” she asked, posing in a few provocative positions. Beth licked her lips and nodded.

“I should get myself some pictures of you, pet. I wonder what your mother would think if she could see you now, hmm?” she chuckled and pulled out a string of beads the size of grapes, a blindfold, and a bit of soft rope.

“Come down here and kneel with your back to me, and put your hands behind your back.” She ordered. May did exactly as she was told, leaning forward and putting her hands behind her back. She wiggled her ass at Beth, giggling and trying to not fall to the side. She remedied this by spreading her legs further apart. Beth bound the girl’s arms together so that each hand was touching the opposite elbow. Her fingers traced over the girl’s sides, then slid back up and pulled the blindfold over her eyes.

“Lovely little thing.” She whispered. “If your mother doesn’t tire me out, I’ll be back to give you what you deserve for being so good.” She lifted May up and settled her onto the vibrator, then slowly lowered her down until it was buried fully inside her. May gasped and moaned as she felt the full shaft slide into her. It was a very strange sensation straddling this mound. Beth’s hand pushed her forward so that her clitoris pressed against the mound and her rear was up in the air. She felt a strange tingle in her ass as Beth pushed the string of beads into her tight pucker. May didn’t remember the string, but she could envision each bead pushing apart her sphincter muscle and rolling around inside her rectum. After the last of the beads were pushed inside, Beth gently pulled May back up and kissed her on the neck. The last adjustments involved her strapping May’s cute little thighs to the sybian and upright, so that she wouldn’t fall over even if she passed out. She turned the dial up to a medium setting, and the machine began to hum within the girl. She gave May a soft pat on the head and left without another word and a cruel grin to see how Mandy was doing.

May sat there in the dark room, the door closed. All that she could think of is how the massive vibrator buzzed in her pussy, vibrating her entire body and there was no way she could pull from it! The only sound in the room was the muffled hum underneath her. It wasn’t even a minute before she came hard.

In Beth’s bedroom, Mandy was undressing down to her underwear as Beth walked in.

“Oh, hey there. How is May?” she asked, sitting down on the bed and crossing her legs.

“May’s tucked in and doing fine, snug as a bug in a rug.” She answered. Thankfully, the light was dim enough in here so that Mandy would not be able to make out the bulge appearing in her pants from the thought. Not that it would matter in a minute anyways…

“I take it you don’t have any sleepwear I could borrow?” Mandy asked, tugging at her bra.

“I’m afraid I don’t have anything that would fit you, at least not in sleepwear.” Beth replied. “a couple of old dresses I keep around on the vain hope I’ll fit into them again, yes, but sleepwear, no.” she sat down on the bed and inched closer to Mandy. “I hope I’m not being too forward with this, but you seem like you need someone.”

Mandy looked up at Beth with very pained, sober eyes.

“Well… yes… as you know, my husband left me. Apparently, he didn’t want to deal with having a family to look after, so he took off with my old car and all my credit cards and left me and Max on our own.” She narrated. “It took me 4 years to build myself up and finally track him down. With taking care of Max and working and making my husband pay for what he had done, I haven’t been able to fill the hole in my heart he ripped out.” A few tears leaked down her face. “I… want to love again…”

Beth slid a comforting arm around Mandy and pulled her gently close.

“I’m so sorry about what he did to you and Max.” she said, slipping back into the old name for Mandy’s comfort. “If… if you’ll let me, I’d like to try to ease that hole for you. You’re a wonderful woman, and you deserve to be cared for and cherished, just as Max does.” She bent down and let her head rest lightly against Mandy’s, then nuzzled slightly. Mandy leaned into Beth as well, holding her tightly like a little girl holding her prized stuffed animal.

“P-please, Beth… I don’t want to be alone… love me.” She whimpered, tears starting to stream down her face. She was still under the influence of the wine, but the emotions were real. Beth wrapped comforting arms tightly around Mandy and clung back to her. She bent down and kissed her on the lips, using a tissue to wipe the tears away. She smiled down at the mother as if her heart would burst with love for her. She swallowed nervously after a moment and turned away.

“I, uhh… have something I need to tell you.” She said slowly. Mandy looked up at her, her mind already coming to certain conclusions.

“What is it? Are you married?” she asked. “Or are you abstinent?”

Beth laughed softly and shook her head.

“No, no. I’m single, and I want nothing more than to spend the night twined in your arms, but, well…” she took a slow, unsteady breath. “I’m not entirely female. I…” she frowned, unable to find the proper term Mandy could understand. “Let me show you.” She stood up and undid her pants, then slid them off, revealing her hardened shaft standing out from between her legs. If Mandy was sober, she probably would have screamed. The woman stared at the shaft with eyes like dinner plates.

“Wh-what the-?” she stuttered, reaching out to touch it. “Is… is it real?”

Beth hugged herself tightly and nodded.

“You can touch it, and it’s definitely real. You… must think I’m some sort of freak…” she hugged herself tighter and bit her lip, playing up her embarrassment and vulnerability.

“Huh? N-no! Nothing like that!” Mandy insisted. “But… how did  you get it? Were you born with it?” she grabbed the shaft and held it gently in her hands. It had been years since she saw one in person, let alone touch one. Beth gasped softly at the feel of Mandy’s soft hands on her shaft.

“A-actually, it was sort of a mistake I made when I was learning the trick I used to make Max into May. I had a girlfriend then who wanted to see what one felt like, and… umm… I got kind of stuck with it.” She frowned and shivered, then carefully moved to sit beside Mandy. “It doesn’t bother you?”

Mandy giggled a bit and leaned against Beth.

“You turned my boy into a girl, hun.” She said. “This is nothing compared to that. And besides, at this point, I pretty much despise guys, and with this nice piece of meat, you now have all the best parts of both genders.” She rubbed her fingers against the slit underneath the cock. Beth shuddered at the feel of the fingers working against her.

“I’m so happy you like it, dear.” She said between soft, panting breaths. Her slit was already damp with anticipation as she turned and cupped Mandy’s face in her hands, then kissed her gently and deeply. Mandy moaned into the kiss, her hands wrapping around Beth. She fell back on the bed with Beth on top of her, her body warming up quickly to the stimulation. Beth pressed tight against her, kissing her again hard and hugged Mandy tightly. Her own body returned the warmth with an intensity matched only by her hungry lust. She tore off her own clothes, freeing her ample breasts and completely escaping her pants, then dug her fingers into Mandy’s flesh along her hips. Mandy moaned out loud as she felt her body manipulated by the older woman. Her breathing quickened, and her face was flushed a deep red.

“P-please, Beth… make love to me…” she cooed. Beth kissed at her neck and deftly slid Mandy’s underclothes off with quick fingers. She pressed tighter against her and settled her hands down on her thighs, then pulled them up and gently apart. Her shaft rubbed gently at Mandy’s entrance, then paused.

“If we don’t use a condom, you could get pregnant.” She said. “I’ll… I’ll go get one.” She trembled with hunger as she pulled back.

“Condom?” Mandy asked, confused. “You can get me pregnant? But how? You don’t have any testes…”

Beth blushed as she dug around her night stand.

“I do, actually, they’re just stored inside. It’s a little weird, I admit, but, well…” she gestured at her abdomen where her ovaries would be and snatched one of the condoms from within. “Sorry.”

“It’s alright… at least I know.” Mandy lay on her back, gently massaging her pussy to get herself warmed up for Beth’s cock. The herm pulled the rubber over her shaft, then came back to the bed and smiled warmly at the woman beneath her. She settled herself back over Mandy, glanced down at the hand keeping her warm, and whispered, “Guide me in.”

Mandy took hold of the latex-wrapped cock and guided it into her pussy.

“Mmmmnnn…. NAHHH! Beth!” Mandy gasped, pulling Beth on top of her. “It’s so huge!”

Beth moaned deeply, her body resonating with the sound, and slowly settled herself against the other woman.

“Oh, Mandy, you’re so tight. I’m not hurting you, am I?” she panted and held still against her new lover, then kissed her gently on the lips.

“N-no… it’s just been… so long since I’ve felt this. I can take it, let me show you.” Mandy pulled Beth as close as possible onto her, the cock fully embedded in her cunt. “Ngh… I’ve never felt something so big inside me.” She moaned, bucking up and down as best she could. “I love it!”

Beth cried out in lust and began thrusting slowly and smoothly into Mandy. She kissed over the younger woman’s lips, cheek, neck, and shoulder as she pressed closer and tighter against her. Their chests slid and held together, hardened nipples brushing over soft skin, as she worked faster and deeper into her. Mandy spread her legs as far apart as possible for Beth, her mouth linked with the dickgirl’s. They kissed deeply and tenderly as Beth’s pacing picked up, fucking Mandy harder and harder. Beth’s mouth clamped hungrily on Mandy’s as their hips slapped together. Soft moans escaped her lips as she resettled herself to press still harder into her new lover. The comparison between May and her mother came to Beth unbidden, and her hips quickened at the thought that she was filling the canal that May had come from. Her fingers dug at the younger woman’s breasts and shoulder as she pinned her down with her body.

Mandy’s orgasm came quickly due greatly to the fact that she hadn’t had a cock in her in a long time. The long-missed feeling of a warm shaft moving in and out of her caused her to cum around Beth’s dick. The woman didn’t pause at the feel of the clenching walls around her shaft. She wasn’t near her own release, and she wanted to give Mandy a second climax before they were done for the night. She pounded harder and faster into her, and bit and kissed harder at Mandy’s soft skin. As Mandy tried to relax, she was already building up a second orgasm under Beth’s unrelenting thrusting. Her legs wrapped around Beth’s hips as she thrusts into her tight hole.

“Cum in me, Beth!” she cried out. “Cum in my womb!”

The older woman braced herself against the bed as she fucked Mandy.

“I will, if you really want me to.” Her breath poured hot across the woman’s neck and shoulder as she prepared to pull out and discard the condom she was wearing if Mandy begged for it again.

“I want you to cum in me, Beth.” Mandy panted. “I want you to fill me up!” her thrusts slowed down as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm. The condom was thrown away in a quick farther thrust, then Beth buried herself hard into Mandy with a final, trembling thrust. Her shaft erupted, pouring seed deep into her and coating her insides with a thick, hot fluid until it overflowed and began seeping around her shaft. Mandy came from the sensation, feeling the hot seed pour into her and fill her with a unique warmness.

“Th-thank you, Beth.” She panted, hugging the older woman. Beth clung tight to Mandy and nuzzled against her neck, panting softly.

“Thank you, Mandy. That was wonderful.” She leaned back and kissed her gently and smiled happily at the mother. Mandy slowly drifted into a deep sleep, content with her new lover. Somewhere in her mind, she was sure May was happy, too. Beth held her for a long while until she was sure she was fast asleep, then slipped away to go check up on the girl still bound to the oscillating machine in the darkness in the next room.

May had cum literally countless times since being left on the sybian. She couldn’t keep track of how many times she had cum. In fact, she couldn’t hold a thought for more than a few seconds because of the vibrations rocking her body. The oscillations vibrated the anal beads inside her, which only added to the insurmountable pleasure in her. Her blindfold was still tied around her eyes, and her tongue hung out as she moaned and panted.

“Hello again, little fucktoy. I have good news.” She grinned darkly and stepped up to the girl, settling a soft hand on her lower back and letting it drift down over the curve of May’s ass. “It looks like your mother will be staying with me after all. Are you done being fucked?”

May couldn’t give a response, as the sybian had drained her of her energy. She shivered as she felt the hand on her ass, and she bucked forward, wanting to cum one final time before getting unhooked from the diabolical machine. Without a verbal response, Beth assumed she was exhausted and overworked. She hooked a finger into the ring that held the anal beads on their string, then slowly pulled the spheres out of the trapped, spent girl. The feeling of the beads popping out of her asshole caused May to cum again, the bedsheets underneath wetted by her vaginal fluids. She had orgasmed so much in the time Beth left her there; the sheets were completely drenched through. Beth merely shook her head, and finished pulling the beads from the girl more quickly. She turned off the sybian, pulled the blindfold off of May’s eyes, and leaned forward to frown at her.

“You’ve made a severe mess, pet.” She scolded. May looked up at her with a blank expression. It seemed like she came so much she was put into a coma. Slowly, though, she began to come back to her senses and she embraced her Mistress.

“I’m sorry, Mistress.” She said clutching tightly. “I couldn’t help myself. It was so good.”

Beth clung tightly to the girl, and nuzzled softly at her neck.

“Do you need more, pet?” she kissed and pet May like a housecat and lifted her off her soaked bed. “Or do you need some sleep?” Beth looked over the sopping wet sheets and considered what to do with the girl in her arms.

“I… I wanna sleep…” May yawned. “But… I wanna sleep with you and mommy.”

Beth nodded her head and kissed her plaything on the neck.

“Let me just get the sheets off the bed and we’ll go over there.” She set May down on the ground, stripped the bed, and then pulled a simple nightgown over the girl’s head. Beth carried her back to the bed she now shared with Mandy. May held close to Beth as she felt sleep wash over her. After being let down on the bed, she cuddled between the two women, hugging her mom’s half-naked body, covered up by the bedsheets she pulled over herself while Beth was retrieving May.

“Good night, Mistress… good night… mommy.” May whispered, putting her head down against her mother. Beth froze nervously for a moment as she settled into bed, worried that Mandy would have heard her being called ‘Mistress’. She slid close to the two and held them both in her arms, then slowly drifted off to her own rest.