Cassie was in tears.
‘Of course you do. Come on, let’s take your falsies off and see how you’re developing’
‘But there glued on, and you said that I would need them tomorrow...’
‘Then we can put them on again tomorrow (or really it’ll be later today). Come on. Let’s get you done.’
Sylvie kissed the tears away, and rolled the shoulder straps of Cassie’s teddy down. She pulled the smooth silk down from the younger girl’s body, leaving her in her thong and hold-up stockings.
Cassie held her arms over her glued-on breast forms.
‘You don’t need to worry you know, you do look very good already.’
Sylvie took her hand and led her towards the large bathroom.
Sitting Cassie down on the vanity chair, she fetched a bottle and a bag of cotton-wool pads from the large mirrored cupboard.
Moistening a pad she gently wiped around the breast form, and peeled it away from the skin.
‘Well, it does work. Look!’
Cassie saw that her nipple looked larger and redder than it had earlier in the evening.
‘This adhesive combination will stimulate you all the time you wear it. Now for the other one.’
Sylvie repeated the process.
‘There you are. Now just gently rub your chest with this.’
She passed Cassie a tube of soothing gel.
‘Hmm... you do that nicely. I can see that you will really enjoy having breasts. Come on.’
Sylvie led the girl back into the bedroom, sat her on the bed, gently kissed first her lips, then luxuriously played her tongue and then her teeth over both of Cassie’s nipples.
‘Now you do the same to me please.’ She pulled the other girls head down towards her own breasts. Her hands slid down towards.....
‘Shall we enjoy what you have at the moment?’
She slid her hands over Cassie’s bottom, and under her thong.
‘If you don’t mind.’
‘Of course I don’t mind. It’s fun, and it’s part of your continuing education! ’
Sylvie hooked her thumbs under the back of the thong, and started to move it down over Cassie’s bottom.
‘Sylvie...’
‘Yes’
‘Would you ...’
‘Oh I’m sorry – I don’t want to rush you or embarrass you.’
‘No, it’s not that. But would you mind... mind... tying me up?’
‘Oooh – of course I wouldn’t mind. That would be lovely.’
‘It’s just that... just that I’m not used to... to all this ... and I wouldn’t like to...’
‘Shh ,‘ Sylvie kissed her, her lips and tongue silencing the other girl. ‘I think there should be some silk scarves in the drawer over there. I’ll just...’ She kissed Cassie again, and slid her naked breasts down over her abdomen, then jumping of the bed she tiptoed over to the other side of the room. To Cassie, she looked like the very incarnation of eager and slightly mischievous sexuality.
‘Here we are.’ Sylvie came back to the bed, and straddled the other girl. Taking each of Cassie’s arms in turn, she tied them to the bed head with the scarves.
‘Now, you’re all mine!’
Sylvie’s tongue entwined with Cassie’s, and her breasts pushed into the restrained girl’s chest. Sylvie’s mouth played with the slightly puffy nipples, while her hands moved down inside the other girl’s thong.
‘Do you like this Cassie?’
‘Oh yes Sylvie, oh yes.’
‘Good girl, now use your mouth to help me.’
First Sylvie’s soft lips, then each full breast, then her smooth pubis, then her clitoris, then her moist labia were presented for Cassie’s eager tongue to caress and explore.
Sylvie’s hands and arms slid up the arms that were bound above the other girls head.
‘That’s right. You need to learn how to give pleasure as well as receive it, oooh, and you’re doing very well.’
‘Sylvie?’
‘Are you alright love, I don’t want to...’
‘No it’s lovely, you’re lovely. It’s about Caroline’s Second Rule, you know about three people being...’
‘Good, you remember the rules. Well, it’s “we like three people to be involved”, and just at the moment we don’t have a third person, so we’ll just have to make do with each other!’
‘I was wondering about Sadie...’
‘Ooh, you want Sadie here as well do you?’
‘Well, I was wondering whether she will be alright with...’
‘Sadie will be fine. She is a very strong and determined lady, and you can find out much more about her later, and someone has to keep a watch on our two stabled “animals”. Now let’s carry on with your .... education.’
Sylvie slid down the smooth body beneath her, and with her teeth started to drag the thong down past the hips.
Cassie lifted her bottom to aid the process.
‘That’s good my little midnight snack!’
Sylvie dragged the thong down the still stockinged legs, and started to caress the hairless genitals with her tongue.
‘That’s nice. How did you find the waxing?’
‘It hurt. But it’s much nicer being smooth. I’m starting the permanent treatment next week.’
‘Good.... have you decided whether you want to keep any pubic hair?’
‘Well, it’s nice being smooth all over – like you!’
Sylvie laughed, and pulling herself up Cassie’s now naked body, gently pulled the erect and shiny penis into herself.
‘There we are. Now we can enjoy each other for a little.’
Sylvie knelt upright, so Cassie could see her flushed face and breasts, and she rocked to and fro, self impaled on the strong penis inside her.
‘Well, there is a lot you can decide later, and you can explore what you really want to be like. Just at the moment, I like you as you are. ‘Although perhaps...’ , she leant forwards to whisper in Cassie’s ear, ‘perhaps you will be even nicer with bigger breasts.’ To stop Cassie’s response her mouth engaged with the other girls. ‘And you will develop them you know.’ Her hands played with Cassie’s nipples. ‘I wonder how big they will grow.’ Inside her, she felt Cassie’s response to this speculation.
‘Yes,’ Sylvie thought to herself. ‘Caroline is quite right. Cassie is going to make a marvellous sexual creature. Like Caroline. Like me!’
She wriggled herself around her pivot point.
‘You are really going to enjoy everything here.’
‘Oh yes, yes, please teach me everything Sylvie.’
With her hands sometimes on Cassie’s chest, and sometimes beneath her buttocks, Sylvie encouraged Cassie to push into her. With practiced control, she timed her arousal and that of her partner, until they both reached a grateful climax to together.
Still coupled with Cassie, Sylvie collapsed on top of her. She kissed the other girl with a great sigh of satisfaction. Untying the wrists, she lay down beside her. There was a long passionate kiss.
‘You are going to be a real dream my dear, now sweet dreams!’
Chapter Six
After the Dreams
‘Good Morning Cassandra.’
She woke to the sensation of soft lips on her cheek.
‘Did you have sweet dreams?’
Cassie’s barely remembered dreams involved a swirl of naked bodies and full breasts shining with oil. She realised she was getting quite a fixation about breasts.
‘Mmmm, yes thank you.’
She sat up, and shook her head. Sunlight was streaming into the room. Sylvie, wearing a short fluffy dressing gown, had pulled open the heavy velvet curtains.
‘Here’s some coffee. We need to get a move on, there’s a lot to do this morning.’
She took the large white mug.
‘And you need to get washed and dressed. You went to sleep in your makeup last night, although I did wipe some off you after you crashed out, and of course you did rub quite
a lot off onto me!’
Cassie saw that Sylvie was grinning, and her gown had fallen open a little to show the curves of her body.’
‘There is a little sundress I’ve put out for you, one of the ones you chose last week.’
‘What will you be wearing, or will you be wearing anything?’
Cassie giggled.
‘I do have a uniform to wear. You’ll see. Not that I mind wearing nothing of course, but neither you nor I are going to be the centre of attention today.’
‘What about my...’ Cassie moved her hand over her swollen nipples.
‘You can wear a bra with that dress, and we’ll put on your special breast forms later – if you want.’
Cassie nodded, and looked a little shamefaced.
‘Don’t worry.’ came a whisper in her ear. ‘Remember what I told you last night; anyway you’ve started to develop quite nicely.’
Cassie felt a quick kiss first on one nipple and then the other.
‘Now you need to get a quick shower, and then can you take some coffee to Caroline?’
‘Where...’
‘The coffee pot is in the kitchen, and Caroline will probably be on the front drive by the time you’re ready.’
‘How...’
‘Never mind, you’ll be able to hear her coming. Now don’t take too long getting ready. You’ll look lovely anyway, all fresh and innocent!’
Sylvie blew her a kiss from the doorway, giggled, opened the heavy door and left Cassie to her own devices.
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A (relatively) short time later, Cassie stood on the front steps holding two coffee mugs and a flask. The warm sunshine flooded the whole portico, and the layered steps, making the sandstone shine as though it had been gilded.
She was wearing the light sundress that Sylvie had selected. The flowery pink and blue fabric clung to her upper body, and swirled round to her knees. The neckline was low but not too low, and she had found a pink coral necklace which looked right. On her feet she wore strappy straw-coloured wedge sandals, and she had found a beautiful floppy light straw-coloured sunhat which set off everything nicely.
‘She does have a good sense of style that girl,’ thought Caroline to herself as she drove down the drive towards the house, ‘and I think she is settling down with herself. We must make sure that Sylvie and especially Sadie don’t rush her, or get her frightened.’
When Caroline and her equipage came into sight round the bend in the drive Cassie nearly dropped the coffee. The light two wheeled vehicle was a glossy black, with the bench seat covered in quilted red leather, and between the shafts, which were coupled to a leather corset round her middle was Poppy, her glossy brown coat shining in the sun. Apart from her corset, she wore a thin leather strap which went between her legs and up at the back between the cheeks of her shiny bottom, and to which her tail was attached. It started by going upwards, and then curved over and flowed down nearly to her knees.
Her arms were held behind her in the same leather fastening as the previous evening, since the use of both arms and hands was entirely superfluous to her present state. Her hair in its pony-tail was pinned up close to her head, and she wore a red plume that together with her tail, danced as she trotted along. The same head harness that held the plume also held her blinkers, which cut off her peripheral vision entirely. The reins from her bit went back to loop over Caroline’s hands. Her feet, of course, were held in the same hooves that she had been fitted with the previous evening, and it was the noise of these on the fine gravel of the drive that had alerted Cassie as to where to bring the coffee.
‘Good Morning Cassandra.’ Caroline swept her vehicle round, and used her brake to stop at the foot of the steps. ‘’You look very nice. What do think of our beautiful Poppy?’
‘She’s magnificent,’ said Cassie, who was very much in awe of the pony, the vehicle and of Caroline, who was wearing black polished riding boots, very close fitting jodhpurs, a matching wrap round top, and leather gloves.
‘Coffee! Thank you,’ said Caroline, stepping down and taking off her riding hat and shaking her hair loose. She removed her gloves, and took the coffee mugs. Cassie poured a mug for Caroline, and one for herself.
‘Did you get some sleep?’ Caroline asked as Cassie put the flask onto one of the steps.
‘Yes, thank you.’ Cassie blushed.
‘Good, it’s going to be a busy day today. But do remember that you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do or feel comfortable doing, and you can always talk to me if you are worried.’
‘I’m fine thank you. Sylvie... Sylvie was very... kind.’
‘Of course she is. She’s naturally very friendly as well as being lovely. But she, and Sadie as well, can be quite... forward; and they will see you as someone new to play with.’
‘I did enjoy yesterday ... and it was very exciting... and Sylvie was...’
‘Good.’ Caroline put her hand on Cassie’s cheek. ‘But just remember that you don’t need to go further or faster than you want. All right?’
‘Oh yes. Thank you. But Caroline, there’s just one thing,’ her voice went down to a whisper so that Poppy couldn’t hear. ‘I do so want my body to change, and I do want to have proper breasts!’
‘Of course you do!’ Caroline put down the mug, hugged her, and gave her an affectionate kiss. She took both of her hands in hers, and looked her up and down. ‘Don’t worry. Jo is very pleased with you, and thinks you will progress quite fast. And look at you this morning; you have such a natural sense of style.’
‘Sylvie chose the dress.’
‘Yes, but it is one of the ones you bought last week, and you chose everything else didn’t you?’
‘Well, yes, but it’s fun shopping.’
‘Of course. And you obviously enjoy it, and you have a natural sense of fashion and style. So, young lady, enjoy yourself, and we will all help you.’
Caroline kissed her again.
‘I’m sure that Poppy the Pony here thinks you’re very pretty.’
Poppy nodded her head, and stamped a hoof, making her plumes and tail dance.
‘There you are you see. Our beautiful pony can approve of other people’s clothes, even if she isn’t allowed any herself, except for her shiny leather harness!’
Caroline stroked the brown haunches, and whispered into the pony’s ear. Poppy responded with another nod, and pushed her bottom into Caroline’s hands.
‘I think she’d like some coffee as well Cassie, her tastes aren’t entirely equine! There’s a bowl in the box on the back of the curricle.’
Caroline carried on stroking the pony’s shiny brown haunches and legs, while Cassie found the bowl and poured some coffee into it.
‘Just hold it up for her Cassie, but don’t stand too close, she can slobber a bit.’
Cassie held up the bowl, rather carefully, so Poppy could lower her head, and carefully lick up some coffee round her bit.
‘Good girl, good pony. She’s trying hard not to splash any on you Cassie!’
When the pony had lapped all the coffee she could manage, she raised her head and batted her very long eyelashes at Cassie.
‘She can be cheeky, this horse!’ said Caroline, giving her a quick affectionate smack. Then she gave the pony another quick kiss on her cheek, and with one hand on the brown bottom, gently rubbed the shiny brown breasts with the other.
‘You see that she likes to be made a fuss of. She loves being patted and petted.’ Caroline’s hand moved down to where the leather strap went between the pony’s legs. The pony pushed herself into the contact.
‘She can’t wear the tail she was wearing last night, it would chafe too much when she trots. But this soft leather strap stimulates her and makes her feel the weight of her tail at the same time. Doesn’t it Poppy?’
The pony nodded in reply, and stamped a hoof.
‘Would you like to stroke her?’ Caroline asked Cassie
Cassie moved forwards, but then hu
ng back a little.
‘Remember when she’s like this she is an erotic animal, and absolutely shameless. Aren’t you Poppy?’
The pony replied by trying to push her breasts into Caroline.
Caroline took Cassie’s hand and held it on the pony’s haunch.
‘She likes her bottom stroked. If she gets too familiar just give her a smack.’ Caroline suited action to the words. The pony batted her eyelashes at Cassie again.
‘I’ll tidy up the coffee things. Will you be alright holding the horse for a few minutes?’
Cassie nodded, and keeping one hand on the pony’s bottom, gently stroked her cheek with the other. Poppy nuzzled her hand. She was quite a tall woman anyway, and the hooves made her even taller. She leaned over to whisper in Cassie’s ear, her breasts rubbing into the girls shoulder.
‘Thith ith learly lothely hoo ho. Hi loth eing like thith. Hoo hike like ic hung hay!’
The pony’s lips tickled her ear.
‘I’m glad you like it.’ Cassie’s hand patted the pony’s bottom rather tentatively. The pony nodded, and pushed her bottom more firmly into Cassie’s hand.
Cassie was both impressed and slightly taken aback by the pony’s sensuality. The polished black leather and her shiny brown skin and the completely uninhibited way she moved and pushed out her body was both beautiful and arousing but still (to Cassie’s relative inexperience) somewhat shocking.
‘If she tries to talk,’ said Caroline coming back, ’just pull her tail like this.’ She pulled the tail upwards so that the leather strap to which it was attached was pulled tight into the pony’s vulva.
The pony took some short panting breaths, and wriggled in her harness.
‘Good. We need to keep you excited don’t we Poppy, just not too much just yet!’
The pony nodded, and held by the corset and harnessed to the poles of the curricle, she pushed out her bottom and her breasts, and stamped a hoof.
‘Would you like a ride?’ Caroline offered, putting on her riding hat and gloves.
‘Will she be able to pull both of us?’
‘Of course! This curricle is very light, and the wheels and bearings are very well engineered; and Poppy would love to pull such a pretty girl wouldn’t you Poppy? The pony batted her eyelashes again.
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