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From: anne018bi@aol.com (Anne018bi)
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Subject: A Change in Her (ff,mc,oral) 1/2
Date: 19 Mar 1996 07:36:18 -0500
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A Change in Her (ff,mc,oral) 1/2
1.
My name is Anne. I'm a 18 year old bisexual. Since my breakup
with my girlfriend Amy, I've been very lonely and sexually frustrated.
Everyone knows the feeling after ending a very active sexual
relationship. Starting a new gay relationship is usually a long
process. While the boys seem to fall all over themselves over me,
I'd rather just stay with the girls for the time being.
I live in a nice upscale area where the big houses are built a
little too close together. From my bedroom window I can look into the
bedroom of the house next door. That room is occupied by Jill. She
is a my age, and she is in some of my classes at school. Jill is the
most beautiful girl in school, and she has the most perfect body I've
ever seen. She would be the most popular girl in school except for
the fact that she is very prudish, and she lets everyone know it. You
know the type. She makes straight A's in the hardest classes that the
school has. She is dating the caption of the football team, and he
makes straight A's too. She tells everyone that they are saving
themselves for marriage.
I've tried to make friends with her since she moved in a few years
ago, but she has let me know that she wasn't interested. She had
probably heard that I was the very opposite of a prude. One time I
actually tried to get her to watch me walking naked around my bedroom,
but as soon as she noticed me she quickly slammed her blinds closed.
She probably ran to confession to say that she saw her nude neighbor
through the window of her house. I wanted her so badly because she
was completely unattainable.
The package arrived just after my birthday. I opened it and held
in my hand a beautiful gold pendant with a clear stone in the center.
The note that came with it told me that my great grandmother had left
it to me for when I had became a woman. I didn't know anything about
her other than the fact that she was a gypsy in Europe somewhere. The
pendent came in a very old looking leather wrapped box that fell apart
when I opened it. Under the leather is where I found these
instructions:
TO CAST THE SPELL: WHILE TOUCHING THE STONE,
AIM YOUR THOUGHTS AT THE PERSON'S EAR. THINK
THE SECRET WORD FOLLOWED MY THEIR NAME. THEN
THINK THE SPELL. AFTER FOUR MINUTES, THE SPELL
WILL SLOWLY START TO FADE AWAY.
I looked at the pendent not believing what the instructions told
me. "Ya, right!" I said to nobody. I threw the broken box in the
garbage with the note and the so called instructions. I planned on
taking the pendent to a jeweler the next day to see if it was worth
as much as it looked. I put it on my night stand, flopped on my bed,
and looked out the window into Jill's bedroom. It was dark. I slipped
my hand inside my panties and thought of her.
After eating dinner and getting off again in a hot bath, I slid
into my bed. The pendent caught my eye, so I examinee it more closely.
There were carvings of eyes and ears arranged in a circle around the
stone. On the other side was only the word "xyzzy". When I read the
word my toes started to tingle for a few seconds. "Xyzzy!" I said
aloud. Nothing seemed to happened with my toes that time. When I
only thought the word again, the tingle returned! Feeling a little
silly, I went downstairs with the pendent in my hand. Determined to
prove to myself that I couldn't cast any spells with the thing, I sat
down in the kitchen where my mom was just finishing loading the
dishwasher.
"Xyzzy! Mom! Get a drink of milk!" I thought to myself while
looking into her ear. Mom continued wiping up the sink. Nothing!
Feeling even more silly I tried it from another angle. "Xyzzy! Mom!
I'm thirsty! I need milk!" If the spell worked, I didn't know if she
would get me the milk, or if she would get some for herself. She
quickly finished cleaning up the sink, grabbed a glass, pored some milk
in a glass, and eagerly drank it up. Then she filled the glass again
and began to drink that one. I was astonished! My dad walked into
the room "Xyzzy! Dad! I love my wife!"
"Hi, hon." He said as he wrapped his arms around her from behind
and gave her a tender hug.
"Mmm." Mom said as she worded on her third glass of milk. Dad
continued hugging her, and she continued drinking milk until she had
finished the whole quart.
"Hey, Mom! Now look at that! You drank all the milk!" I complained.
"Now what about milk for breakfast?"
"Oh! Am I full! I don't know why I did that, but I'm still thirsty!"
She put her glass under the tap and filled it with water. She only looked
at it before dumping it down the drain.
I got very little sleep that night. My imagination went wild with
all
the things I could make people do. The way I figured it, I can give
anyone
a temporary obsessive compulsion that would fad away after five minutes.
How I could use it to make Jill desire me was going to take some planning.
The first part of my plan was to make her dump her boyfriend. I knew that
would be fun.
When I got out to the bus stop the next day, Jill was already there.
She was dressed in her cheerleader's outfit, as usual on a Friday when
there would be a peep rally before a game. "Hi, Jill!" I said with a
perky voice. She ignored me as usual. "Big game tonight?"
"Ya, I guess." She responded stiffly without looking at me.
I looked into her squeaky clean right ear, touched the stone, and
thought into her ear, "Xyzzy! Jill! I want to sit next to Anne on the
bus!" She turned toward me and looked me over for a second. When we
got on the bus, I found a seat next to a freshman named Bill. Jill
stopped next to my seat, frowned, looked at Bill, and sat on the seat
across the isle from me. If I had made her need to sit next to me,
maybe she would have made him move. As it was, she only wanted to sit
next to me. Looking around the crowed bus, I picked a target for a
little experimentation. There was a boy sitting next to Jill. His
name was Rudy.
"Xyzzy! Rudy! My dick itches really bad!" Rudy immediately undid
his belt, popped the snap on his jeans, and shoved his hand inside.
He began scratching his dick like crazy with no concern that a beautiful
girl was sitting next to him. Jill looked down at his lap with a look
of shock and disgust on her face.
One isle up and across from me was a girl named Janet. She was a
rather plump girl. "Xyzzy! Janet! I must not wear my panties!" She
quickly stood up, pulled her panties off from under her dress, and
shoved them in her purse. Jill, not wanting to watch Rudy with his
hand working away in his pants, had looked up just in time to see Janet
remove her underwear. She just stared at her with her mouth open.
Bill, the kid sitting next to me, had his eyes closed. If he wasn't
asleep, he was lost deeply in his thoughts. "Xyzzy! Bill! God, I'm
horny! I've got to jack-off without anybody seeing me!" He slowly put
his hand in his pocket, and I watched him try to reach his dick. He must
have had small pockets, because he gave up on that. I looked over at
Rudy,
and he had finished with his itch. I looked back at Bill. He had slipped
his left hand into his pants, and was trying to hide it with his books.
Jill was pretending to read a school book, but I saw her shift her eyes
around the bus. Her face was a little red. I couldn't tell if she was
mad or embarrassed.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I think it's fun to not wear underwear!" I wanted
her to relax her ideas about sex. That was my plan for her today.
Jill got a smile on her face, and leaned forward to tell Janet something
that I couldn't hear. Janet seemed to agree with whatever Jill had told
her. "Xyzzy! Jill! It would be nice to kiss Anne!" The bus pulled into
the school parking lot, and everyone was getting up. In five minutes she
would only remember that she had nice thoughts about kissing me, and
about not wearing underwear. By the end of the day, she will have had
a lot of new thoughts!
By the time third period had rolled around, I had made a number of
boys proudly walking around with hard-ons. My history teacher couldn't
resist looking up my dress at my uncovered beaver. I was in the computer
lab for study hall when I remembered that Jill should be in Gym class now.
Near the end of the period, I slipped out of the room and went to the
girls locker room. Jill's class was showering and getting dressed, but
I noticed that Jill was staying near her locker. I wasn't surprised that
she waits for the girls to clear out before getting undressed.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I need to take a long hot shower!" That should help
her forget her shyness for now. I took a peek into the shower room.
There were two girls still there. Luckily I knew their names.
"Xyzzy! Judy! I would like to kiss Marge!" Judy rubbed the soap
out of her eyes and looked over at Marge. I glanced back at Jill. She
was half undressed.
"Xyzzy! Marge! I must give Judy a deep long kiss!" Their eyes
locked, and Marge slowly walked up to Judy. She put her arms around
her, and gently planted her lips on her mouth. As much as I wanted
to watch, I needed to catch Jill as she walked to the showers.
"Xyzzy! Jill! Watching girls kiss would be a real turn-on!" Jill
had just wrapped her towel around her chest, and was starting to head
toward the shower room. "Hi, Jill!" I said as she passed.
"Oh, hi." She paused and said with a frown. "I need a long hot
shower! I'm having a real strange day!" She seemed very confused.
"Ya, did you see that girl on the bus pull off her panties? That
was weird!" I said with a smile.
"I wonder what she was thinking, just taking them off in front of
everybody. Got to shower, bye!" That was the first time that she had
ever actually stopped and talked to me. I wondered if she remembered
that she wanted to kiss me earlier.
"OK, see you at lunch!" I waited as she walked into the shower
room. Slowly I walked around the corner and peeked into the showers.
The two girls were still locked in a passionate kiss, and Jill was just
standing in the middle of the shower room watching with great interest.
I knew that it would get her aroused. Since this was a new feeling for
her, I wondered how she was handling it.
In my next class, I gave the Spanish teacher a vaginal itch which
she unconsciously scratch in front of the class. There was plenty of
giggling. After class I went to wait for Jill near her locker.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I want to eat lunch with Anne!" I thought into her
ear when she arrived. "Hi again, Jill!"
"You going to lunch now?" She asked. "I'd like to eat with you
today."
"Ya, sure! I'll meet you there. Save a place for me!" She put
her books in her locker and hurried toward the lunch room. I waited
for her to go around the corner and headed there myself. Jill usually
eats with her boyfriend, and I needed to cast a spell on him too. I
found Jill and Mark in front of the lunch room as usual.
"Xyzzy! Mark! I must tell Jill that she looks really fat today."
I watch as Mark told her. Jill got a really shocked look, and walk
into the lunch room with him following her. I quickly follow too.
"Xyzzy! Mark! I must kiss Mary Ann!" Mary Ann is the ugliest and
fattest girl in school. Mark stopped and searched the large room.
Her found her sitting by herself near the center. He quickly pulled
up a chair next to her and started kissing her on the mouth.
"Mark! What are you doing?" Jill shouted. She was really mad
now.
"Xyzzy! Mark! I need to shut that bitch up!"
"Go fuck off, bitch!" Mark managed between kisses. Jill ran
toward the door crying.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I must buy my food and sit with Anne now!" She
changed her direction and stood in the lunch line with me. "What's
the matter Jill?" I ask.
"None of your business, Anne!" She barked. "Just get your food
and we will find a table toward the back." She was drying her tears,
but was still quite upset.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I want to tell Anne about the two girls in the
shower!" I thought into her ear as we sat down across from each other.
"Remember I said I was having a strange day?" She started. "Well,
when I got into the shower, there was these two girls in there. They
were kissing each other!"
"Cool!" I replied. "That would really turn me on, watching that!"
I smiled at her and licked my lips. "Mmmmm! Ya! How did it make you
feel?"
"I don't know why I'm telling you this, but I got turned on watching
them. Weird!" Jill was very confused. "And they just kept kissing, and
I stood there and watched."
"Xyzzy! Jill! I would like to kiss Anne if we were alone!" She
lost the confused look and looked at me sweetly. "Have you ever kisses
a girl?" I asked.
"Huh?" I she was lost deep in her thoughts. "No, I've never even
kissed my boyfriend. That ass!"
"Xyzzy! Jill! I would love to hold Anne's breasts!" Her eyes
started drifting back and forth between my lips and my boobs. I leaned
over the table toward her and asked, "Jill? Look and see if I have
something in my eye, please?" She moved in until she was close to my
face, and I pulled back an eyelid. She looked into my eye, but kept
glancing down at my lips. I tilted my head as if to start a kiss, and
her mouth opened slightly. We froze in that position for a moment.
Her breath quickened. "Penny for you're thoughts, Jill."
"Ah...Well...Nothin'." She said as we sat back down. We finished
our lunch quietly. By then, my spells had worn off, but she was still
blushing a little.
"What was that with Mark?" I asked as we took our trays to the
conveyer belt.
"I don't know, Anne." She said, sounding hurt.
"Xyzzy! Jill! I hate Mark!"
"But we're finished! What a jerk!" She was very mad.