Spa Sisters

“So anyway, after the thousand-dick orgy, I’ll grab the tentacle suit and we can…”

Jeanne snapped back to reality, her frown growing ever larger. She could have swore they’d already done something like that, exactly like Andrea described it, just last night. As Andrea jerked off two imaginary cocks, she looked over to Markus. He didn’t like it, but he was clearly aroused. Andrea kept on talking, more to herself than anyone else.

“No.” The words slipped from Jeanne’s mouth before she could lock them back up.

“Excuse me, Jeanne? You don’t want to be a giant tentacle monster tomorrow?”

“No. Hell no. I’ve been wanting to go with a spa for a while now, just the three of us. I want us to enjoy ourselves getting pampered.

“Sounds boring. Maybe if I can do this again..” She leaned in and fondled her husband’s package.

“No. Just no.” Jeanne repeated. “We are going on a spa weekend without crazy shit. It’s time we wheel back and do something vanilla. Normal, you know?”

Markus was caught off guard by Jeanne’s sudden determination, something she always appeared to lack. For once, he agreed with the blonde. “Sure, that seems nice.”

“Really?” She balked at him. 

“Sure, but who are we going as? Ourselves?”

“Pass.” Andrea grumbled.

“Well I was thinking we go as sisters. Triplets…perhaps?”

“Pass.”

“How about you stay home and jack off all weekend while the two of us go out?” Jeanne mumbled sarcastically.

“Great! I’ll get started right now.” With a skip in her step, the naked woman bounced off to her so-called masturbation room.

“Hold it. Im not having you run around here on your own, Andrea.” Markus interjected. “Get in a sex doll skinsuit in the masking bunker and ill rev up two sex machines. You, in as a sex bondage…maximum power, maximum depth. All weekend.” Markus knew well what to offer to his wife.

“Sounds great! Have fun in the spa!”

“Well, that should keep her busy for the weekend.”

Markus turned to Jeanne. “So, you’ve been trying to ask this for a while now, haven’t you?”

Jeanne sighed. “Yeah, but I was..well…you know how Andrea is. I like her, but at times…she’s too much.” The blonde leaned into Markus with a sweet look in her eyes.

“So for once, let’s not focus on what we’re doing with her and go there for ourselves.”

“I’m digging it. So you wanted to be sisters, right?”

“Yeah. Twins.”

“Any preference for what kind of twins?”

“Redheads.”

Markus chuckled. “I thought you were trying to get away from Andrea.”

Jeanne shrugged. “We could still have sex at the spa but just…normal sex.”

“Incest…since we’re going to pretend to be sisters.”

Jeanne blushed slightly as Markus kissed her on the cheek.

“It’s funny how you sometimes pretend like you’re not that kinky… but you are, sis.” He whispered into her ear. “Let’s get going then, find ourselves a good skinsuit or two.

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The door opened with a swish and clunk, revealing two riders. One patted her skirt and shook her red locks, “I forgot my purse at home.” With a brisk snort, the other slid their pass and told the busdriver, “The two of us, please.”

One of the redheads wore a light green shirt-skirt combo while the other wore jeans and a leather jacket. One had long, shoulder-length hair while the other was short and spiky. Both of them carried a small suitcase.

The bus was nearly empty, which was surprising given the time of day. Taking their seats, the first rider smoothed her dress and sat her suitcase on the seat next to her; the other nudged the suitcase with her own to indicate that she should move it. 

Sliding into the seat and tucking her fare card into a pocket, she scowled at the other slightly, “I thought you would be more prepared than this.”

“Sorry, sis, I just…slipped my mind.”

Sophia looked with anxiety at her more brazen twin, Alexandra, or as everyone called her, Lex, as if something were about to go wrong any second. Alexandra shot her sister a calming look and placed a hand on her thigh.

“What’s on your mind, sis?”

“I dont get why we’re doing it like this. Like couldn’t we get any better transport than this?”

“I’ve never been on a public bus before. Wanted to try it out…plus it’s not that long of a trip. An hour on a public bus to spa heaven.”

“Unlike you I actually have experience with public transport.”

Lex waved her hand dismissively. “It’ll be fine.” 

She spread her legs and slouched while her sister crossed her arms over her skirt. 

The two sisters discussed a few things, including comparing the two instagrams that had been made for the two of them yesterday, Lex getting much more of a response to her pictures than Sophia did with hers. It was more of a detail for the role to her, while her tomboyish sister spent more time taking photos and interacting with the people there. 

Speaking of which, Lex flipped her phone around and said “Selfie!”, catching Sophia mostly off guard. “Ha, you look silly in this one.”

“Don’t post that.”

“I thought you didn’t care about what photos I posted on instagram.” Lex filled in a quick caption about going to a spa via public transport with her sister #spaweekend #yesbaby #sistertime

“Don’t you think you’re doing that a bit too much? Like getting too much into it?”

“Like it matters, sis.” Lex straightened out her leather jacket subconsciously as she checked her messages. 

“You’re slouching.”Sophia pouted, slouching further into her rundown bus chair.

“So?”

“You never slouch.”

“Pheh. It’s called getting into the role I’m playing. Unlike when she’s around, we can actually do our best to play these roles and not get distracted by an impromptu orgy every half hour.” Yet as she said it, her eyes drifted away and the faint smile on her face showed that the complaint was hollow. 

“You make for a good girly girl, though to contrast my more…guy girl?”

‘The term is tomboy.”

“Ah.”

At the next stop, a bearded, pudgy man stepped onto the bus. As the figure glanced around, he spotted the two of them and took a seat in front. With a smile on his face, he turned around and smiled at Sophia.

“Heyy girl, what’s a hot redhead doing in a place like this?” He turned to Alexandra. “Correct that, two hot redheads.”

Both of them smiled at him, one sincerely, the other nervously.

“Just chillin’, going to a spa.”

“Ah, what spa?”

“Doesn’t matter.” Sophia interrupted her sister as the guy seemed to ogle her tits more than look her in the eyes. 

“Ah come on, are you shy? You shouldn’t be, you look lovely, girl. What’s your name?”

“Alright buddy, that’s enough.”

“Nah, I’m just getting started.” He suddenly pressed himself onto, Sophia who was too shocked to do anything. Alex glanced at him, thinking it was hot…for about two seconds before knocking the wind out of him and following up with a kick to the gut that sent him toppling into a nearby seat. 

“Hey! Don’t start fights here!’ The bus driver shouted. Quickly, the two of them gathered their things and quickly ducked out, with Lex leading the way as the two girls headed into an alleyway with their luggage behind them. They ducked behind a dumpster and looked back, seeing nobody following them.

“What the hell was that? What kind of creep DOES that?”

“Assholes, sis. The world just has a crapton of assholes in it.” Lex balled up her fist as she looked down the decrepit alleyway. “We just don’t have to interact with them on a daily basis. Let’s get out of here. Seventh Heaven Spa shouldn’t be that far.” Lex pulled out her phone and typed in the address. 

“1.2 miles. Doable.”

With dismay, Sophia looked down at her high heels. “I should have gotten better shoes for this.” 

“Yeah, but let’s just focus on getting there, shall we?” They started moving as quickly as they could, but they could not beat the rainclouds. The road soon turned to mud, and by the time they set foot on the clean white floor of the spa, they were completely soaked.

“Man, this did not go how I planned it.” Lex stated, her hair a complete mess while Sophia grumbled as well. 

“Yeah, didn’t account for the average bus pervert.” 

Up ahead a bulky bodyguard glared intensely at the two. Lex glared right back until she noticed how soaked they were.

A more thin, well-groomed man, the receptionist, came up to them, flanked by the guard.

“I’m sorry, but this is a private establishment.”

“We are the Ceren sisters. Aex and Sophia. We’ve reserved but had to walk through the rain to get here.”

The guard stayed in place as the receptionist went to check the records.

“Ah, I must apologize.” He walked over to the two of them and handed them a key. “You have reserved our penthouse, use that elevator over there and head to the highest floor. It it is the only room available.”

“Thank you.”

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They dragged themselves into the exquisite hotel room, leaving behind a trickling, wet trail. Lex tossed their bags in a corner, locked the door, and started to undress out of her filthy clothes. She stripped down to just her red, vibrant underwear. However, now it was clear that she had a bulge that rapidly grew and strained against the fabric.

“Ah man, I’m horny as hell” Lex gently rubbed her crotch, her nipples perking towards the stimulation of sensuality. She grabbed hold of it, letting out a nice, loud moan.

The way she stroked her cock and fondled her balls looked comical. She was a futanari, her legs covered in mud with rain-soaked hair flying furiously pumping her monstrous erection.

Sophia wasn’t having any of it. She felt filthy and cold. She undressed herself, but for very different reasons: to take the best shower she had ever had. Unlike her sister, as her panties fell off, a well-trimmed vagina showed underneath. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra. 

She stepped into the shower and put it on a hot temperature to full power, like she always did, and felt the day’s events wash off of her like the mud. Afterwards she was going to have a fine word with Lex about all of this.

Speaking of which the (one minute) older sister moaned and screeched as she furiously jacked off her disproportionate cock. She used her other hand to fondle her balls before rushing off to the suitcase, entering the code, and ripping it open. She grabbed the large dildo stashed inside it and rammed it deeply up her ass. She went crosseyed and shot her load over the suitcase’s lewd contents, her cock twitching and roaring as white wave after white wave crashed down upon the suitcase. As she fell to her back, she angled her erupting cock’s stream into her own mouth. Cum splattered all over Lex’s face and breasts as she tried to swallow as much of her own delicious, salty load as she could, milking herself for every drop until she could produce no more.

As the high of ecstasy wore off, Lex rose and glared at the amount of cum covering the personal contents in the suitcase. “God damn it, that’s a mess.” She rushed off into the bathroom, grabbing a towel and wiping up the mess before it could make a large smell. 

It was only then did she notice how filthy she was. With the same pace, she threw herself into the bathroom and stepped under the shower with her sister. Her flaccid cock flared up, but with great resolve she pushed it until it stayed down.

“Ah, you’re back.” 

“I’m back?” Lex took a position under the shower next to Sophia and started washing herself clean.

Sophia, by this time, had finished and left to let Alex do her thing alone. She just cleaned herself up and staggered off to the luxurious double bed. She laid down, turned on the TV with her tits over the covers and smiled as the SyFy channel enamored her with some cheesy Star Trek Episode from the 90s’. By the time Lex came over to the bed, her cock was as hard as ever and her nipples gave off the same indication. Sophia glanced at her sensual approach and just spoke out a dismissive, flat no.

“Ah…alright then.” 

With a smile on her face she snuggled right next to her sister and gave her a sweet kiss. Yet as her eyes caught the look of the humongous flat screen and the show that was on, she felt content to lie in bed and watch. They both held hands beneath the covers. It had taken her a while to warm up to science fiction, and especially Star Trek, but there was something about it that made Sophia so happy that Lex would gladly spend the time to watch it with her. 

She was so pretty that at times, Alexandra forgot that she also was a massive massive nerd.

The two sisters spent the rest of the day in bed, getting room service delivered to their penthouse (which Lex brazenly went to pick up nude with a confident smile to the aroused bellhop), chatting, hugging and watching TV. Lex also spent time on her Instagram as well. By the time the night came, both of them felt too worn out by nothing to do anything and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

That morning the two sisters awoke, hugging, giggling and smiling at one another as they rubbed each other and kissed. 

“We should really do this more often, Markus.”

“Markus?” Alex raised a cocky eyebrow.

“Lex. Alex. That’s your name.”

Markus smiled. “It’s alright, Jeanne, no one is listening in.” Alex got up out of bed, swaying her hips for her own entertainment and Sophia’s following stare. Her limp cock swayed as well. 

“Come on sis, get up. You made us come to the spa after all, why aren’t you up yet?”

Sophia got up and pushed the sheets aside, also nude like her sister. As the two of them stood next to each other, they were identical except for the length of their hair and the dick between Lex’s thighs.

Lex leaned in for a cute kiss, her counterpart responding in kind. “Thank you, dear. Now let’s get down to it.” The two of them got dressed in a beach outfit; Alex in red, and Sophia in blue. Yet as Alex stepped into her lower half, her cock left a clear bulge.

“Shoot, people are going to notice that. Not the kind of attention I want right now.”

“What, that?” Sophia smiled as she looked at her sister’s bulge. She leaned in and rubbed it gently, eliciting a moan from her sister. “Ooh, that’s wrapped alright.” Feeling up her sister’s bulge worked her up too. Lex looked down at her. “Can you stop? It’s about to pop free.”

With a smile on her face, Sophia fell to her knees in front of Lex, rubbing further and further. Finally, her sister’s bulge pushed over the edge and slapped her in the face with a meaty thwack. She looked up with a smile, grasping and now stroking it.

“Maybe if I relieve you of your problems, your bulge will be smaller.” She leaned onto her sister’s erection and deepthroated her. 

“Awww fuuuuck thats good. I love you so much…when you…”

Sophia pulled back, licking her sister’s shaft and fondling her balls. “Suck you off? I know, dear. The way to a man’s heart isn’t his stomach…it’s his crotch.” With a giggle she rose up, sauntering forward to the back end of the couch and leaning on it. She bared her ass and smiled at her with an inviting wiggle. 

The happy redheaded futanari wasn’t far behind, leaving a trail of cum while she licked her lips. Two hands grasped her sister’s ass and with a mighty thrust slid the cock deep inside her. Sophia moaned with a real sense of excitement as Lex pounded Sophia’s ass without mercy. Lex leaned forward, her C cup mounds bouncing with every slick, deep thrust. By now, Sophia’s hair was a complete mess, and it covered half of her face as her sister rocked her world. She bit her lip, her freckled face blushing fiercely.

Lex leaned in, reaching around, groping her breasts, and squeezing her nipples. Sophia came almost immediately, squirting fluids against Lex’s legs. The latter smirked, but kept up her assault against Sophia’s rear even after her sister went limp with ecstasy. With a big smile on her face, she let go of her sister’s breasts and started groping her ass instead, increasing the pace of her rhythm until she finally deposited her load. Her thrusts got slower and slower as Sophia’s ass got filled further and further with Lex’s semen. “Yeah, yeah! Thats it! Thats iiiit!”

She finished up, semen now leaking from Sophia’s asshole. Sophia merely rested there, draped over the support end of the couch while her sister removed herself. A long line of cum dripped from her gaping hole, then the sister let out a moan as Alex rammed a buttplug up Sophia’s ass.

“Eek! Hey, what’s the big idea?”

“Can’t have you leaking all over the spa, sis.”

“Well if I get to wear one all day, you get one too.” She proclaimed as she stood up and walked to the suitcase filled with sex toys. She picked out a shiny, black buttplug and approached her sister, who shrugged and bared her ass.

“Ggnngh.” Getting penetrated as a woman had always felt great to Markus, and he was sure he could handle himself now. 

Not much more then ten minutes later, the two sisters walked into the spa, draped in white morning robes and a secret hidden in their rears. A few eyes turned at the two young beauties, who headed towards the section with the massages.

 Inside the lovely visage of Alex, Markus felt surprised just how relaxing massages could be. The female body that he currently inhibited descended into an overly-relaxed stupor as the female masseuse did her work. Rubbing and pressuring Lex’s back in an intensely unwinding way. It all was new to him. To Markus, he always imagined massages as a roleplay where Andrea was suited up as a hot Thai chick in a lab coat who would rub his back three times…then flip him around and go straight for the happy ending. 

A faint smile appeared on Lex’s face as she closed her eyes. It felt so good in a way she had never quite experienced before. A few feet over, her sister felt the same. In the back of his mind, Markus composed an email to RnD to create a massage therapist brainwashing mask. 

“Does this still feel good?” The manusse, a young blonde asked. 

“Yeah…yeah.” Lex stated absentmindedly. “This is amazing…love it. Can’t believe I’ve never thought of getting a massage before.”

“Thank you.” She returned to her job of de-stressing Alex/Markus. The physical relaxation turned into mental relaxation and without much issue Alex dozed off in peace.

It was forty minutes later when a poke woke up Lex enough to mutter something incoherent and wake up to see her sister and two mildly amused massage therapists standing at her side. “D’oh.” She got up quickly, recomposing herself. She blurted out a sheepish “I’m sorry.”

“No, no, ma’am.” One of the message therapists said. “It’s more of a compliment to our handiwork than anything else. Thank you.”

“Ah, I see.” Alex got up and the bulge in her crotch shifted and caught the attention of one of the attendants. It was only because of the special shaping appliance Alex wore that it looked like she was just covering up a cameltoe, rather than the cock hidden underneath it all. She caught the glance and without a moment of hesitation steered her eyes away.

“Thank you for your patronage. This service will be added to your bill.”

With that they were ushered out of the room and the next patrons entered. As they did, Sophia’s stomach rumbled. “Time to get something to eat.”

The two sisters headed to the food court and Sophia immediately knew what her sister would be picking. At the far end of one of the buffet tables, a segment of scrambled eggs and bacon greeted them. As soon as Lex caught wind of its smell, she headed over to stack her plate. Sophia could only let out a giggle as the redhead in a bathrobe rushed over, stuffed her plate with bacon and eggs and started chowing down. 

She giggled as she assembled herself a fine sandwich and sat opposite her more barbaric sister. As Sophia looked on at her husband in disguise, it reminded her of the very first morning she had spent with Markus and Andrea.

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A few years ago…

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The alarm sounded with a loud ring and Jeremy bolted awake. The skinny young man with scraggly hair stood up, rubbing his eyes as he freed himself from the warm, soft bed. Half asleep he headed over to the bathroom to splash some water in his face. Last night was an amazing dream. His random internet friend had turned out to be a billionaire and his wife who could turn themselves into a woman. Then he slept with both of them. He made his face nice and wet until he noticed someone standing behind him.

A stunningly pretty, fierce, redhead with freckles and frizzy hair. A pale face, too.

“Mooorning Jeremy. Are you ready for your wake up-blowjob?”

“A-A-Andrea. You…last night. It wasn’t a dream?” Jeremy was shocked, involuntarily brushing past her and into the bedroom. Last night was so amazing and fantastical, it couldn’t have been real.”

“Look at you.” She giggled in a mean fashion. “I really don’t get why Markus picked you up. You look pretty pathetic and your dick isn’t even above average.” As she glanced down at Jeremy’s rock hard erection, she nodded begrudgingly. “But free cock IS free cock.” 

Within one movement she fell to her knees and deepthroated him ferociously. Jeremy’s jaw went slack with an involuntary exhale as the well-experienced woman got to work. 

“Oh that’s good…oh that’s good, that’s so…”

“Good?”

From the side, the other woman of his dreams spoke up.  Her complexion stood out compared to the pale redhead that serviced him. A latino woman in her twenties, with a warm, flawless face and brown hair that reached just under her ears. She had thick nipples and a curvaceous figure.

“C’mon dear.” With a motherly tone she reached for Andreas hair and yanked her off Jeremy’s cock. “Head off to your room, I need a word with him.”

“But he didn’t finish yet.” she protested.

“Go.”

“Fine. Hmmph.” With that, she walked off, still completely in the nude.

“So, Jeremy, are you hungry?”

“Yeah. I’m starving.”

“Off to the kitchen we go then. Do you want to get dressed first?”

“Yes, yes please.” He rushed past her to the edge of the bed to get his clothes. After quickly stuffing himself into his clothes, jeans, and a white t-shirt, he turned around to see the other woman still being in the nude.

“Aren’t you getting dressed?”

“Not needed, thanks.”

“So…what’s your name again?”

“Marque.”

“And you work for…Mr. Creneth.”

She giggled. “Not quite.” One hand reached under her neck. Her skin parted, and she pulled it up. The shape of her face crumbled. With a ripping sound akin to paper, her face ripped off, revealing the face of Markus Creneth underneath.

“OH MY GOD! I forgot! Jesus, that’s strange. A male head on a female body.” Markus reached for his boobs and squeezed them sensually as he held Marque’s face in one hand.

“Guess I’ll put my face back on then.” He flipped the face of the Latina woman around and held it up. He pulled both ends of the ripped neckhole wide and gently lowered her over his own features. Both hands pressed Marque’s features into place and a few seconds later, the woman was complete once more.

“C’mon, let’s get something to eat.” Marque led him along towards her luxurious kitchen, all the while Jeremy felt enamored and embarrassed to be ogling her ass he walked behind her. With a casual glance she caught him staring and smiled.

“Relax, Jeremy. After breakfast you’ll get all the time you need to enjoy my body. Or become her yourself, if you want to.” Marque pulled up an apron with the phrase “Kiss the Cook” on it. She motioned him to sit down, and with a full view of her ass, she got to work preparing three plates of bacon and eggs. 

“So…aren’t you gonna…like, eat gold-plated caviar and stuff?”

Marque giggled. “You’d be surprised how much we eat like the average person behind closed doors. Dad eats fancy only when business partners or employees are involved. As for me…” she leaned over and sniffed some of the bacon grease, baring her holes for Jeremy without a second thought. “Nothing quite beats bacon and eggs. Well, if you wanna get technical, nothing beats sex, of course.” With practiced ease she served up three plates of the stuff.

“So when Andrea is done masturbating, she’ll come over and eat one of these. As for you, Jeremy, I wanted to know your plans.”

“Mmfplans?” He swallowed a chunk of eggs quickly, surprised by the question.

“Yeah. What are you planning to do now?”

“I…I got nothing really. No family nearby, all out of state and I lost my job last week.”

“What kind of work did you do?”

“I was a waiter…but the restaurant burnt down.”

“Mmmhm.” Jeremy couldn’t make out much of the pensive smile on her face, but he didn’t like it.

“Are you looking for a job?”

“Huh?”

“You heard what I said Jeremy. Are you looking for a job right now?”

“Yeah, I am. Are you…”

“Mmhm.” She finished off her plate. “I was thinking I could use you as a way to keep Andrea busy while I’m at work. She gets so restless and shows up at work as random employees to get fucked by me and I don’t think it’s going to end up well in the long run.”

“Keep her…busy?”

“Mainly sex.”

“I…” He flinched because of the sheer absurdity of the offer. This…this couldn’t be real. Could it? Jeremy got his head together and continued. “She doesn’t like me…and I don’t think she’s attracted to me, so that’s not going to work.”

“One, she doesn’t care about anyone but me, and two, she can just stuff you into any skinsuits she prefers at the moment.”

“Is this a joke.”

“No. I’m looking for someone who I can trust to keep this indoors and play along with my wife’s…eccentricity.”

“I…her, without you seems rather daunting, you know? She’s very…”

“100k a year. You get to live in this mansion if you so wish, provided you tell no one what goes on there. Keep her satisfied, and I’ll be satisfied.”

“Onehundredthousandforunlimitedsex?” Jeremy managed to push out. “Y…YES! YES! Absolutely yes.”

She leaned over and shook his hand as the warmth faded from her voice.

“And if I catch you talking to people about…us.”

“Yes, sir, sir. I mean, no, sir, sir, I’ll keep my mouth shut tight!”

She smiled and nodded. “Speaking of your new job…I’ve got an aching hole.” She pulled off the apron and jutted her pussy forward. “Care to fill it?”

“Yes, sir!”

“Oh, one more thing. Do you know morse code?”

“Morse code? I’ve heard of it, yeah.”

“My father makes a principle of forcing everyone in the family to learn morse code…and since I’m going to be bringing you into my household, I need you to learn it.”

“Sure, sure, yes, sir, ma’am, sir!” Jeremy didn’t understand why this mattered, but he wasn’t going to argue with his billionaire boss.

“And stop calling me sir. Marque will do, when I’m a woman. Call me Markus when I’m a man.”

“Yes s….Mark.”

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A quick snap of the fingers brought Sophie back to her senses. 

“Yo, sis.” Lex barked. “You okay?”

“Mmhm.” Sophie finished up her food. “I’m fine.”

“So, Miss “I wanna go to a spa” what’s next on your to-do list?”

“I did…have a naughty idea.”

Her sister smiled at her. “Always interested in those.”

“I brought that air…hmnhm.” She glanced indicatively at her sister’s crotch for a moment. “For a reason. Mud Baths.”

“Mud Baths?”

“No one can see you if you’re underwater.”

Lex chuckled. “Oh that’s a good one. Let’s get changed then.’

The two sisters walked back to their room, neither of them noticing a flabbergasted blonde woman who had been staring at them for ten minutes straight from across the room. Nor did either of them notice the blonde woman following them on their way back.

Lex stepped out of her swimsuit revealing her odd-looking vagina. With a bit of a tug and a shlorp sound, her cock was freed from its holding place. Her sister walked up with a deflated skinsuit of a cock with a blue dot at the underside of the base. With a practiced ease she tugged it over her sister’s cock akin to a condom. The two cocks then merged together until one remained.

“Done. Now off to the mud pools.”

Someone at the door knocked three times; a firm, confident, aggressive trio.

Both sisters glanced at the door.

“Did you call for room service?”

“No, I was with you the whole time, Lex.”

Three more knocks sounded. The door shook.

“Is it Andrea? I specifically told her to not show up without calling ahead first.” Lex checked her phone, finding no messages.

A last knock made both of the girls flinch before Lex balled her fists. Jeanne decided to duck into the bathroom and shut the door behind her.

“Alright, Alright!” Lex walked up to the door and yanked it open.

“WHATDOya…want?” Lex’ flinched as the courage she built up slipped away when she recognized the woman standing in front of her. Ellenore Ravenite Greengrass. His ex-girlfriend, and the only outsider who knew about Markus’ skinsuits.

“What the HELL are you doing here?”

Lex immediately recovered. “Lady, I have a better question, who the hell are you and why are you yelling at me?”

“I know it’s you Markus, I KNOW it’s you.”

“Shit.” With one yank, Lex pulled Ellenore inside and shut the door.

“Stay quiet, we did not come here to start a ruckus!”

“Then why are you showing up as a girl in my favourite spa then, Markus?! Are you trying to spy on me?”

Lex facepalmed and sighed. Under her breath she muttered “So that’s where I remembered this place from. Wait, wait, hold on, how did you know it was me?”

“I couldn’t believe it either, but you are the only person on earth who moans for joy every time you eat eggs and bacon.”

Sophie at this point had evacuated the bathroom and giggled at the statement. “Yeah, he does do that. Hello Miss Greengrass.”

“Andrea.” She noted, still pissed off.

“No, that’s Jeanne, I left Andrea at home. We just came here to relax, not mess about with you.”

“I thought you hated spas, Markus.”

“Call me Lex.” 

“Yeah, no.”

“I don’t hate them, I just…never tried it.”

“So you never go to a spa with me, but you do go off with your secretary pretending to be two redhead sisters?”

“YES! Because I’m weird and kinky and you’re not! I’m a hot girl with a cock and I love it! That’s all!”

The two of them glared each other in the eye for a moment. Jeanne expected the argument to continue, but Markus headed off to the mini-fridge, pulled out two colas and plopped  down on the couch. “You coming?” He looked at Ellenore.

“Yeah.” She sat next to him, keeping some distance while Sophie sat on the other side.

“Was really hoping we’d not kick off our next meeting with a yelling match.”

“If you think I was going to let the thought of you spying on me slide, you’re thinking about the wrong woman.” She glanced over at Sophia and smiled. “Were you always into this kind of thing, even when we were dating?”

“Nah.” Lex responded. “I guess it must have always been a part of me, but I didn’t realize it until Andrea stumbled into my office impersonating my secretary.”

Ellenore glanced inquisitively. 

“Yeah…I beat her down…but was too horny to have her arrested. Being different people…being women, futanaris, other men, etcetera. It just never ceased to thrill and arouse me, El. I get that you don’t understand it, but that’s just the way it is.”

“It’s just your fetish, I suppose.”

Lex nodded. “And tits. Tits are great too.” She groped herself, but the disapproving look from her ex made her immediately put her hands away, embarrassed.

“What about you, Jeanne?” Ellenore leaned over to glance at the shy woman.

“It’s…the same for him as for me. I never knew how great being other people could be till I met Markus.”

Ellenore sighed for a moment.

“You know, of all the things between us, the thing I resented you most for is the fact that we had a good, stable future ahead of us. I didn’t need to go and worry about if someone was trying to charm me just because I was rich. I had you. I had…all I needed.”

Lex sipped her cola and gazed straight ahead. “It was never going to work, Ellenore, and I regret that.”

“Me too.” They sat there, not really sure how to carry on the conversation.

“It wasn’t just the eggs, by the way.”

“Mmhm?”

“The way you chowed down on the eggs was the big tip off, but when I really examined you, I just saw how she…you..stared like Markus in a way. Even though you’re this woman, it wasn’t hard to find out once I spotted it.”

“Ah. Well you’re the only one who knows about my…hobby.”

“Fetish” she interjected.

“Not entirely. It’s fun being other people, Ellenore. Seeing the world from different eyes. Watching people react differently to you. Walking in places where you’ve never been as different people. And the sex…” Alex trailed off for a moment…and another awkward silence fell.

“You said…Andrea tried to steal from you.”

“Mmhm.”

“And you…took her in.”

“I practically put her in chains the first few weeks. Loosened her up, watching her become others for me to play with…yet soon enough she became enamoured…fascinated…obsessed with me.”

“Don’t reckon that’s a realistic option for me to try on my next date.” They shared a dry chuckle while Sophie glanced silently, not wishing to interrupt their moment.

“Back dating again?”

“Mmhm. Dad’s been trying to set me up with a few of our stature.  I’ve…played the game, but…I don’t know how to put my trust in a new man. It’s been…flings. You were always upfront to me, Markus. Outside of the fact that you’re batshit insane, of course.”

The force behind Markus’s voice was barely contained.

“I NEVER lied. I didn’t know what I was…back then.”

“It’s not you, it’s me.” She lapsed into a half-decent impersonation of Markus. “How right you were.”

“Right.” 

Ellenore stood up and finished her can. “Well then, I probably should be going, leave you two to it then.”

“Hold on.”

“What?”

“How about you come over sometime to talk? It seems like there’s still things that need to be aired…this did me some good, to be honest. I’m assuming it did the same for you.”

Another shared glance between them that Jeanne just couldn’t read. For as close as she was to Markus, she could not make heads or tails of the past relationship between the two. The degree of confrontationalism and affection was…a mystery to him.

“You’re a fucking freak, Markus.”

“And you are a beautiful, spirited billionaire heir that needs to find herself someone to help her get bent over the kitchen counter.”

Ellenore turned to leave, but glanced back.

Alex met her glance, and answered with a resolute “No.”

She slammed the door shut behind her, leaving another uneasy silence.

“You two…it’s still there, isn’t it?”

“As interested as I am, that will never happen…again. She needs to move on, find her own path. It’s clear that her path…isn’t mine. Or ours.” Lex turned and kissed her sister on the cheek. “Besides, can you imagine the clashes between her and Andrea? The arguments would never end.”

“Fair enough.”

“Let’s see where these mud baths are all about.”

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The two redheads crossed through most of the spa, turning heads as they went. Both were lookers by design. Lex walked with her bathrobe open, but Sophie was more reserved.  A guy whistled, and the former responded with a smile.

He was blonde, tall, cheeky-looking, and well-toned to the degree where it put Markus’ real body to shame. Somewhere, Markus had this vague sense of recollection of having met this man, but he let it go. His hair parted to one side and his chest rocked an impressive bush.

“Helloooo ladies.” Without a shade of doubt he glanced at Alex’s chest… 

‘Goodbyyyyyye, man.” Lex responded in the same tone, leaving him in the dust.

With some hesitation, the two sisters undressed and got into one of the mud-filled hot tubs. It was warm, sticky, but relaxing as they sat down in the thick mud down to their necks. They both knew what the whole point of this was though. This was the first thing that came into mind when the word mud pools hit them. By sense of touch, one hand slipped underneath the depths to liberate Lex’s futanari erection and stroked it to its full length.

“I’m up, sis. If you need to come back up, squeeze three times on my leg.”

With one final glance to make sure the coast was clear, Lex nodded at her sister, who took a deep breath before plunging underneath the mud. Only a moment later, she felt Sophie grasp her legs and position herself in between them. With a bit of a struggle, she pressed her lips against the tip and then quickly deepthroated Lex’s cock. The mud tasted horrible, but after swallowing it, she quickly enjoyed her sister’s cock. It was akin to bondage, unable to see or hear a thing. Normally she didn’t particularly like such things, but now Jeanne knew she loved being surrounded in warmth and darkness with her husband-in-disguise’s cock. Above the mud, Lex leaned back and smiled. Mentally, Markus noted that he’d take Andrea “for a run”  in their pool when they got home. 

One hand reached under the mud, feeling for her sister’s head and petting it. There was a little bit of motion in the mud but it was barely visible. However, Sophie stayed under for quite a few minutes. With every bob, a bit of precum slipped into her mouth. Lex let out a small moan. There was a constant stream of air flowing from the cock when she exhaled through her nose.

“Mud baths feel great, don’t they?”

Lex visibly flinched as the guy from a while ago sat down opposite her in the same mud bath. “Oh.” She mouthed involuntarily as she used both legs to pin a squirming Sophie down on her cock. One hand slipped underneath to press one finger against her cheek.

She poked and stroked her cheek in a deliberately timed pattern

Stroke-stroke-poke poke-poke stroke stroke-poke-stroke-stroke 

In morse code she communicated G-U-Y-W-A-T-C-H-I-N-G-H-O-L-D-O-N, then repeated it one more time to make sure she understood it well.

 “Do you mind if I join you?”

“Yes, I do. I’m enjoying this thing on my own.” Alex faked being unconcerned, since she had no plans to reveal her fake sister sucking her off under the mud.

“So if you would please leave, that would be very kind of you.”

“This isn’t private, lady.” He basked in his own self-confidence. “It’s public.”

“If you’re here to bat, you just struck out.” Pinned in place, in the dark warmth below Sophie could do nothing but suck and swallow, so she increased her pace, throwing off Lex slightly, causing her to involuntarily bite her lip.

“Your face shows otherwise. What’s your name, pretty?”

“I’m not interested.”

“Oof.” He leaned back. “Playing hard to get, are we?”

“Impossible to get. Already occupied, but thank you for playing though.”

He leaned back and smiled. “So what’s your name?’

“Aaaah-Lex.” Sophie went deep, and Lex let out an involuntary moan as she came, dumping her load into her well-hidden sister. The latter struggled, but succeeded in swallowing it all. Sophie had the time of her life taking it all in within the hot, sticky darkness that surrounded her. As the cumflow petered out, the constant stream of air continued once more.

“Is that foreign?” He quipped. “My name is Jonathan Greengrass.” Alex stared at him, with her mouth open in disbelief. He looked back at her in confusion. From his view, Jonathan’s last name invoked a kind of fake niceness in people who realized his family’s absurd wealth. This girl seemed more terrified than anything else.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, yeah.” Alex lied. “Fuck. El’s little brother. Damn he grew…” she thought to herself.

“You know what? Close your eyes.”

He raised his eyebrows in a questioning manner. 

“Please.”

“When a pretty lady asks…” he closed his eyes, intrigued by this…strange, hot woman.

Alex uncrossed her legs and pulled Sophia up from the depths of the mud pool. Then she splashed some mud on Jonathan and faked a laugh.

“Ah! Sophia! I’m so sorry, she just leapt into the pool.”

Jonathan opened his eyes, dismayed as he wiped a splatter of mud off his face. He glanced over at the mud-coated woman next to Alex. Quite frankly, he had no idea why this woman was acting so strange…that only served to make him more interested.

“Pleasure to meet you. I’m Jonathan Greengrass.” As he focused on the mud-covered face of the woman, he saw a similar reaction of surprised discomfort after his introduction. “What was it with these women?” He thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Sophie recognized Ellenor’s little brother. ”Damn, he grew.” She thought.

“So, you come here often?”

“Yeah.” “No.”  They both spoke and shared a glance.

“I see. So are either of you seeing someone?”

“Like I said, your continued courage is admirable…but won’t be rewarded.”

“And what about you?” He turned to the dirty Sophia, who just shrugged him off. “Sorry, mate.”

“Hmph. Are you sure I can’t change your mind?”

Markus could feel a look pierce into his back. He couldn’t tell why, he just knew as he turned his back. Lex wore a sheepish smile on his face.

“What the HELL do you think you’re doing?!”

“Trying to find a girlfriend, duh.” John felt confused why she glared at the two girls he was angling at. “You know them?”

Lex was defensive. “He approached ME, not vice versa.”

“Yeah, they’re old friends. Off the market.” She sounded angry. She was firm, definitive even.

“That’s a shame.” He turned back to the girls in the bath. “Did I mention I’m the son of the Greengrass fortune?”

“I told you to NEVER go around bragging about that…didn’t I?…” She proceeded into a loud rant at her brother. Lex could only hear so much interrupting with a loud “EL!”

Ellen glared at her. “Was fun meeting you, it was fun seeing you again, but we gotta go. Cheers.” 

Lex immediately pulled Sophia out of the mud and off to the showers.

“Hmm.” Ellenore glanced at her brother, who seemed completely and totally confused.

“Didn’t only Markus ever call you ‘El?’”

“What, are you implying that that woman is my ex-boyfriend?”

“What? No, I just…whatever. I’ll go find some other women.”

Ellenore sighed. He was on the prowl…young, horny, and inexperienced. She sat down in the mud pool opposite him, thinking back on her early days…six years ago, as a matter of fact. She had Markus…her rock back then. The only one she could rely on…She never really needed to be on the prowl like he was. Now her rock was gone.

Maybe, just maybe, it was about time to go out and find herself a man.

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“For a relaxing spa weekend…this hasn’t been as relaxing as I wanted it to be. I’m sorry, Markus.”

“Lex.”

“Lex, yeah.” Sophia looked at her fake sister.

“Just avoid the two of them. Oh look, there’s the spice baths!”

“The spice baths?”

“Yeah. They add like…spices and things to the water.” Lex smelled a mixture of exotic aromas coming off an empty hot tub. She ran over to it and nearly jumped in, the leftover leftover mud sliding off of her form. Sophie followed right behind, plunging herself in as well. She settled next to Alex and rested her head on her fake sister’s shoulder.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”