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Assexomon | moonblack | 4

 

“Talking books are not something I’m used to. Can’t you take human form instead?”

“Of course I can, Mistress.” The book said and glowed with golden light. Tammy watched as the light took the form of woman. Then it vanished, revealing a beautiful young woman looking no more than a year older than Tammy. The woman had golden shoulder-length hair and was wearing a golden dress closely following the curves of her body. So closely in fact that the woman’s erect nipples could be seen clearly. The woman’s eyes were also golden. Her lips were full and crimson. The book was nowhere in sight.

“What the…?” Started Beth, but the woman pointed a finger at her and she froze.

“Do you like my new appearance, Mistress?” Asked the woman.

“I… ah… uh… yes… yes, you’re beautiful.” Tammy managed to say. The woman in front of her was one of the most gorgeous women she had ever seen. Her body was perfect and Tammy couldn’t stop herself from staring, mostly at her large breasts, but also at the rest. She felt herself fill with desire and her pussy started to get wet. Her breathing intensified a little.

“Thank you, Mistress. I am the Spirit of the Book, also called the Lady of the Book, but you can call me by any name you like. Now, what should I do with her?” She pointed at the frozen Beth. “I can make her forget about this incident, or I could make her your slave. After that you have to decide what should we do. We could go to your room and have some fun, just the two of us, or the three of us if you choose to take her with us, or we could go somewhere else.” She looked Tammy up and down and Tammy got the feeling the Lady could see the damp spot on her panties that had appeared and was expanding. “Although it seems like the first is what you need right now. I’ll be happy to make you cum as many times as you want, Mistress, if you would allow me.” The Lady looked at Tammy waiting for her decision.

Tammy could feel her panties get soaked. Just looking at the Spirit was making her hornier by the second. She needed to make a decision, and fast.

 

What does Tammy decide?


          The Lady takes things in her own hands

 
 
 

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