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The Legend of Lesbian Love Tea - Prologue/Chapter One
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The Legend of Lesbian Love Tea - Prologue/Chapter One The Legend of Lesbian Love Tea Prologue: THE MAGIQUE SHOPPE Ann Marie Burns, a tall, attractive brunette woman in her late 30�s, entered the old shop. The old door creak open and then closed. There was a bell that rang as the door closed. From somewhere in the back of the shop she heard an older woman�s voice saying, �Good Afternoon.� She thought that her and the proprietor were the only two occupants when, much to her surprise, she came upon two beautiful women that were also shopping. It seemed odd to her that the two women, maybe slightly older than her, kept touching each other with, what appeared to be, great affection. When the taller of the two women spotted Ann Marie she smiled slightly while bending down to whisper something into her female companion�s ear. The shorter woman started to giggle slightly and then drew her fingers to her mouth. As Ann Marie turned away from them she could swear that she glanced the taller woman licking the ear of her shorter friend. She turned to look back at the couple only to find them exiting the store. However, before the door creaked closed completely, she could swear that she heard the two women bursting out laughing........ The short, rotund woman behind the glass counter didn�t seem to pay much attention to the brunette as she walked up. The white haired woman just continued to go about shuffling items about within the glass case. After a short pause Ann Marie muttered, �That was awfully queer...� Then the woman stopped and peered, as if somewhat irritated, over the rims of her eyeglasses at the brunette customer. �Hum,� the older woman said barely under her breath. Somewhat intimidated by the piercing gaze of the shopkeeper, Ann Marie blurted out, �Well, it just seemed like those two women just now were EXTREMELY friendly with one another...if-you-know-what-I-mean...� �Aw, my good woman, haven�t you ever seen lesbians before?� the older woman slightly smiled as she continued to stare at the now fidgeting brunette. �Well, I-, I don�t-...Well I never,� the customer stuttered as she tried to stifle a blush. �Well, NO, I can�t say that I have.� �Well, they been around since the beginnin� of time, you know.� replied the gray haired woman sternly. �Well, Oh, Well-O.K., then,� a now blushing Ann Marie stammered. �Are you Mrs. Hammersham, by-by-chance?� �Why yes, my dear, I am,� the older woman replied in a now completely pleasant tone of voice. �What can I do for ye, dearie?� �I have very bad migraines and my doctor says that they can�t find a cause....and he even thinks that I make them up- and a girlfriend said go see the lady in the old shop on 13th Street....� �So, ye came,� concluded the older lady. �Yeah--So can you help me?� �I suppose I can, dearie. I suppose I can,� chuckled the shopkeeper while opening up two cabinet doors behind the counter. On the shelves of the cabinet were many odd-looking glass containers and plastic bags filled with what looked to be different herbs. The knowing woman pulled out one of the glass containers and, while briefly examining it, nodded her head and put it on the glass counter in front of Ann Marie. �You�ll probably need about half of this, I say, � the woman continued. �Now, I�ll warn ye, �tis not cheap by any means...� �What�s not cheap?� �Well, a small vile about this size,� the shopkeeper said while taking a glass vile that was sitting on the countertop, �is about 75-� �75?---It must be REALLY good!� exclaimed the younger brunette. �Oh, it �tis, it �tis,� chuckled the gray-haired woman. �I guarantee that it will make your headaches go completely away.� She took a scrap of paper and scribbled something on it. �Well, I�m desperate, so HERE-� Ann Marie hurriedly handed the woman her money. The shopkeeper smiled slyly and poured the vile full and put a special cap that locked on the top. She handed her the vile with the paper scrap. �Now, ye only need a small teaspoon to start. Ye put it into a good cup of tea, ya see. Then ye drink it up in small douses. Don�t drink the whole cup at once, alrighty? Now if ye have any questions after taking your first douse ye might just want to try going to this web site that I�ve written down for ye here.� �Yes, um-Mame,� the eager brunette grabbed the vile and piece of paper and started toward the front door. �Do ye need a sack with that, dearie?� �No, Thanks,---� replied Ann Marie as she made her way towards the exit. �If it doesn�t work, I'll be back!� With that she exited. With a large grin, the old woman muttered, �Oh, it�ll work, my dearie...it�ll work better than you could imagine....� She chuckled as she went back to her duties... Chapter One - �The Cure� Ann Marie pulled into her driveway only to find that her head was already splitting. She lived alone in the suburbs and pulled the car into the garage. Entering the house, she nearly ran to the cupboard, grabbed a coffee cup, filled it with water and microwaved it for about a minute. She did not even bother to put anything else into the cup. She opened the microwave and pulled out the cup and placed it on the counter. She grabbed a teaspoon from a drawer and measured out the teaspoon of liquid from the vile. Her first thought was that it smelled somewhat like body odor-- not the most pleasant of smells--- but she didn�t care if it would just stop the pounding in her head. She poured the teaspoon of liquid into the cup and then stirred the mixture. Anxiously she sipped the warm liquid. And nothing happened. So she took another sip. �That old woman was a fraud!� she thought. And still nothing happened. Her head was still pounding. She took a third sip and found that she had now drunk one half of the cup during a very impatient minute-and-one half. But then something, very slowly, seemed to happen. There was a very small prickling, almost like several tiny needles poking her insides, at first. Then a small, stimulating wave of energy moved, irresistibly, as a warm, tingling sensation in her stomach and, much to her surprise, the incessant pounding in her head started to subside. Suddenly, feeling more upbeat, Ann Marie set the cup down. �I better wait before I drink anymore,� she thought. From her belly the warmth increased and increased so rapidly that she felt herself having to stumble slightly toward one of the kitchen chairs. Her headache was completely gone and she sat down with a slight grin on her face. �Maybe the old hag knew what she was doing,� she thought, now starting to feel quite pleased with her self. But the warmth was not dissipating. In fact, she felt a quivering sensation starting to well up between her legs. Without thinking she found herself unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse. She was suddenly feeling very flushed. In fact she had the sudden urge to strip completely naked. Her migraine disappeared and was replaced by a dizzying, feverish and completely odd sensation that felt like slight exhilaration or even pleasure... The nuisance pulsating in her cranium was gone. Mysteriously, the pounding seemed to transform and move while growing into a new, alluring throbbing that now welled up from her stomach as it advanced outward� �Funny,� she thought, �my genitals feel so strange. I�m sure it�s just a coincidence...� �Wow, this is queer,� the suburban brunette thought as she, without thinking twice, found her self stripping off her outer garments. �I feel soo-sooo stimulated and-and-�� When she got to her conservative, white, size C bra she grabbed her now very sensitive skin through the material and, in fascination, found that she loved the way her chest area felt. Her breasts and nipples were now tingling the way that her vagina was. She squeezed and squeezed at her responsive boobs through the material of her bra. Then, she thought it better to get completely naked and not have to worry about her conservative bra and panties �getting in her way�. She was becoming consumed by the idea of staring at her naked form and playing with her now demanding, quivering flesh. She squeezed and fondled her now-naked breasts and found that she was completely delighted to make them feel better than them ever feeling in her whole adult life. She gazed in fascination at her rapidly hardening, light brown nipples. She loved the way that her fingers felt as they pinched and pulled at her hardening areolas. Her left hand moved down to her now-demanding pussy lips and found, much to her surprise that her clitoris was so erect that she could see it without bending over. Suddenly the thought of watching herself stimulating her pulsating clit was too much and she ran to the nearby bathroom to get a hand mirror. The now-randy brunette bent over the hand mirror in such a fashion so that she could see her entire vaginal area. She reached down with both hands and started to rub the sides of her inner thighs and her swelling genitals. She took one hand and spread her very swollen labia open and then started to rapidly rub the top of the swollen, pink clit. All the time she gawked and stared at the sight of her spontaneous masturbation. �How beautiful and SEXY my pussy is,� she thought. She didn�t really notice that her entire vaginal area was budding steadily outward. It grew slightly with every rub of her inflating pubic region. She took her eyes off herself only to close them as she concentrated on fingering her inflamed vaginal hole while continuing her �rubbing assault� on her excited clit. She started to rub furiously as shouted out loud, �I love my PUSSY! I LOVE MY CUNT! Oh my god!!! I LOVE MY FUC-KING CLIT!!!� Much to her surprise and complete fascination, her genital region continued swelling outward so much that soon she could barely move her two fingers back and forth. But her pussy was drenching her two �fuck-digits� with enough natural lubrication to allow her to continue to fuck herself over and over. �PUSSY! CUNT! CLIT!.....OH GODDDDDDD!!!!!! OH AWWWWWWWWWW---,� and with that Ann Marie went into a prolonged scream of primal ecstasy as she started to orgasm and spend quite profusely. And, much to her surprise, as she started to remove her fingers, her nearly swollen-shut pussy squirted forward with the juices from her climax. She put her fingers back in and quickly pulled them out. Each time her orgasming hole would spew and spray all over the floor and the mirror. Without realizing it she brought her soaked fingers up to her mouth and started to lick the pussy juices. �Oh, my god! My pussy tastes SOoooo FUCKING Good!!! I can�t believe it!� she delighted. Over and over she played with herself that night. She brought herself from one mind-blowing orgasm to another. Her sexual appetite was simply insatiable. She called into work the next day to tell them that she �had had a bad night with no sleep� and was taking the day off to get some rest. By noon, Ann Marie Burns was starting to get a little worried about her �unnatural sexual behavior� and, remembering what the old woman at The Magique Shoppe had said, decided to look at the web site for guidance and to see if what she was experiencing was �normal� or �deviant�. She almost stumbled through the door of her computer room and then plopped herself into the large swivel chair in front of the monitor. Pressing the �enter� and the site prompted for a password. She tried all sorts of things but to no avail. But then she got clever. For the user name she put: Magique and for the password she put: Shoppe. With that the site opened up to her. The first thing that the over-stimulated brunette was greeted with was a black screen and then a �start-up� movie started to play. It was an peculiar movie, she thought. Three businesswomen seated in a living room. Nothing unusual. One of the younger women was a very attractive black woman who offered an older, voluptuous Hispanic lady a cup of her �old Aunt�s tea�. All three women engaged in drinking the tea. However, the Latina was feeling strange after a few sips and started to speak to the others about �her pussy being on fire� and how intense it felt. The third woman was white with long curly blonde hair. She nodded �it makes mine do that to: SEE!�: And with that the younger blonde lifted up her skirt revealing a bald, VERY swollen pussy region. She started to play with it right there in front of the other two as if nothing were wrong with that. Ann Marie wanted to stop the film from playing right then and there but, instead of giving the mouse a click to stop, she found herself playing with herself again. In fact, she found herself completely mesmerized with the three women and their openly lesbian behavior towards one another. Soon, the Hispanic lady in the video was unbuttoning her top and revealing to the others her ample cleavage. Ann Marie thought that the disrobing woman had absolutely beautiful, even magnificent, large breasts that were adorned with large, bumpy dark brown nipples. The busty Latin woman took her two index fingers and started to pinch and stimulate her hardening areolas as she started to moan softly. Ann Marie could not believe how aroused and erect that the nipples became at the �urging� of the Latina�s fingers. Soon the other two women were sucking on the offered nipples while occasionally biting them gingerly. �I can�t believe how beautiful these lesbians are!� the ogling brunette squealed as she pulled at her own excited, distended nipples. Unable to look away, she found herself totally �hypnotized� by a continuous stream of lesbian erotic and pornographic videos. She was uncontrollably fascinated by the image of the Latina�s breast and nipples being manipulated by the two other video females. Ann Marie, once again, starting to rub and manipulate her already engorged, inflated clitoris. Any contact with her swollen �g-spot� caused her to feel intense sexual ecstasy like nothing she had ever experienced in her thirty-some-odd years. �SSSSSoooooooo ggggooodddddddd,� she moaned under her breath. For hours and hours Ann Marie sat transfixed as one lesbian scene after another played out before her. She could not believe how the naked women were turning her on. Young and old women of all ethnic groups squeezed at breasts, pinched and pulled bumpy nipples, licked swollen labia lips, spit on offered assholes and waggled their tongues over and over against excited, erect clits. The once-conservative heterosexual female had never seen anything like these stimulating visuals. And, much to her surprise, she found herself being completely drawn into this lesbian fantasy world where all the women were beautiful, sexy and very horny for one another as each Sapphic moment led towards one onscreen orgasm after another. And she loved it! It was at that moment that Ann Marie had a revelation of the oddest type: She craved lesbianism! In one short day the formerly heterosexual, suburban woman had been transformed into a sexual creature that no longer resembled the conservative woman who had only wanted a simple cure for her vicious migraines. Inexplicably, her every active thought had been transformed by the �Love Tea� into wanton desire to be a �deviant lover of other women�! At first the thought frightened her a bit. That small �twinge� of Fear subsided quickly and, with little willpower remaining, she masturbated in abandoned fashion. Ann Marie�s growing single-mindedness was to be with any and all of the women in each and every sexy video. Her strongest urges were specifically to become the Dominant, imposing woman having her lesbian way with her submissive partner. �Tongue fuck me with that naughty tongue!� one aroused busty video blonde shouted at her licking, sucking Asian partner. Soon, the once old-fashioned brunette was cumming wildly sitting at her computer-- nearly helpless to do anything other than play with her ejaculating pussy and extremely distended labia--- which was now nearly twice the size that it had been just a day earlier. And she could swear that her breasts were somehow, not only straining outwards to over �D� size, but they were now strangely persistent, demanding the attention of continuous autoerotic contact. Likewise, her formerly normal-sized areolas seemed to almost pulsate across their newly-formed bumpy surfaces. Her extremely blood-engorged nipple tips stood out like growing �mountain peaks� all the time seemingly �needy�, as if pleading for the constant attention of her fingers, or any female fingers, pinching and pulling and rubbing them. Every manipulation created an irresistible sexual euphoria within the masturbating female. On the Computer Monitor an older, busty brunette pulled on the back of the head of her much younger, blonde paramour while guiding her lips to her responsive and large, pointed nipples as she whispered softly, �That�s right, dearie, lick and suck on your Mommy�s naughty nipples. Oh, yeah! Please Mommy�s nipples with your nasty little mouth! Ohhhhhh, yeah, that�s right.� The video Dominatrix pulled away the younger woman�s lust-filled face and enquired, �You love sucking on Mommy�s nipples like my little lover-girl, don�t you? You love pleasing your Mommy, don�t you nasty girl?� The younger video blonde nodded briefly and then went back to enthusiastically sucking and tonguing the older lesbian�s offered nipple as she grabbed the breast with both hands, much as an infant might. �You�re gonna suck on Mommy�s dirty little pussy, aren�t you, my dirty little slut!?!� the Dominant woman nearly shouted with �Sapphic rapture� as she pushed the willing submissive�s head downward to a, yet unseen, vagina. �Oh, yes, Mrs. Brown! Oh, god-- YES! Please, Mrs. Br-� but the younger woman�s voice was now muffled by her lips being crushed against swollen genitalia. �Oh, god I WANT HER! OOOhhhhhhhh, I want her so fucking bad!� Ann Marie nearly screamed in the middle of another forceful, volcanic orgasm as she gazed lustfully at female bodies copulating and continually pleasuring each other in orgasmic after orgasmic scenes of lesbianism of every possible type. After 5 hours she summoned all of her fleeting strength and turned the computer monitor off. There she sat, drenched in sweat and orgasmic juices, while hyperventilating. Somehow, through her sex-crazed mind, Ann Marie Burns decided that she needed help. With one hand still grabbing her still-demanding left breast she reached and grabbed with her free hand and dialed the phone to call her next-door neighbor, and best friend, Lorna Petrasen. 19 year-old Megan, Lorna�s oldest , answered the phone. Very agitated, Ann Marie blurted out �Megan, can I speak to your Mom right now, please!?!� �I�m sorry, Mrs. Burns, but she�s taken Rusty to Little League practice. You wanna leave a message?� �Tell her that something is wrong with me and I need help getting to a doctor,� the frustrated woman exclaimed. �That sounds pretty serious. Mom might not be back for a couple of hours. I can come over and help, Mrs. Burns,� the youthful neighbor girl offered. To her absolute shock, Ann Marie found the sound of the younger woman�s female voice to be tantalizing as she found herself unable to control her newly formed, lesbian impulses. �No, really, Megan, I�d rather-I, oooh, you must�.ohhh, n-n-noottt�� but her voice softly trailed off as her left hand involuntarily reached downward to once again start playing with her drenched, swollen labia and �g-spot�....... which caused an immediate, completely spontaneous moan of gratification. �OOOOooohhhh� she blurted out. �That sounds bad, Mrs. Burns--I�ll be right over, �k?� And with that the younger woman hung up the phone leaving Ann Marie saying, �No, w-w-wait�� she protested feebly into the now-silent phone. In a panic, Ann Marie ran into the bathroom and threw on her favorite dark blue silk robe. She looked like a mess she thought. Just then there was a knock on her front door�.. (to be continued) ================= The Master's Note: This is an almost complete re-writing of a story originally just called "The Magique Shoppe". Recently, this story has been "fleshed-out" and now is presented in this edition. Would any of you care for a "Tea Party"....   |
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