SRU The Beauty Contest
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Author's note:
A Halloween story this time around and another of my fantasies. This one
is inspired by the scores of Halloween stories out there. I know a lot of
you want a story with just Kate and Anna. I promise the next one will be
just them.
A big thanks to Samantha for pointing out my inadvertent change of Alan
to Allan in the last one.
The Contest
by Hazel M
It was the evening of Halloween. In a shed on a remote industrial estate,
two scruffy young men in stained overalls were bent over a pair of
worktables. One of them got up and walked over to a table with a large
magnifying glass on it. He examined a dark green strand under it. He
hummed with satisfaction at his handiwork. "I'm done. I'm going to go
home and try it on," said Alan as he started filling up a plain cardboard
box with the results of his tinkering. Rob grunted in acknowledgment as
Alan walked out the door of their shared workshop. It was just like old
times, working with his best friend. Alan smiled as he got into his car
and drove off.
Alan and Rob were inventors. About a month ago, Alan's girlfriend Kate
had teased them about turning their talents to creating innovative
Halloween costumes. She had only been joking, but they had both really
got into it. Soon, they had both disappeared into their workshop. A month
of tinkering had gone by in a blur. Now Alan's costume was complete and
he could barely contain his excitement. He couldn't wait to get home and
try the costume on. It had turned out much better than he had expected.
Rob was going to have to try very hard to outmatch him.
The moment he got home, he rushed into his bedroom and dropped the box on
his bed. He showered quickly. As soon as he was done toweling off, he ran
into his closet. As usual, the first thing he did was to go to the hidden
compartment in the back. He opened the door and pulled out a flesh
colored garment. He quickly undid the concealed zipper that ran down the
back. He stepped one foot into the dainty feet of the suit. His other
foot soon followed. He quickly pulled the suit up his legs and over his
hips. He reached inside the crotch with one hand and tucked his male
genitals behind the female ones of the suit. He carefully slipped his
hands into the arms of the suit and pulled them on like gloves. As he
pulled the zipper behind his back closed, he felt the round orbs on his
chest settle into place over his nipples. He had an urge to peek at his
new body in the mirror, but he didn't want to be late for his date with
Kate. He quickly pulled out the matching mask out of the hidden shelf and
took it off its foam stand. He slipped it over his head and settled
Anna's sultry features over his own. He fluttered the eyelids
experimentally and pursed his lips. Satisfied with the fit, he pulled out
a small case. It held a pair of contact lenses that he slipped over his
eyes. The last piece was a set of distinctly feminine, straight, white
teeth that he slipped over his own teeth.
Anna smiled a wicked smile. She sashayed over to the dresser mirror.
Every step caused her smooth thighs to brush against one another, sending
a thrill down her spine. Her perky breasts jiggled softly as she walked.
She gazed into the mirror at a vision of feminine perfection. Aphrodite
herself would've bowed her head in shame at that sight. Tonight, Anna's
usual dark locks had been replaced with rich red hair and her eyes
gleamed dark green. Pale green eye shadow and the ruby red lips only
heightened her cold, ethereal beauty. She squeezed one supple breast with
a red nailed hand. The other pressed against the patch of red hair
between her thighs. The new hair and eyes were really turning her on. She
hoped Kate would appreciate her dedication to the role just as much. She
quickly pulled on a dark green thong and padded over to the bedroom. In
the box on her bed, she found a pair of light green tights. She sat down
on the edge of the bed and gently rolled them up her smooth legs,
enjoying the feel of the silk on her naked skin. Once she had both legs
covered, she pulled up the hose to her waist. She then took a quick look
in the mirror. Satisfied with the fit, she turned back to the box. A dark
green strapless leotard came next. She stepped into it and pulled it up
her legs until the gusset settled over the crotch of the hose. Next, she
zippered up the corset built into the leotard. As the zipper closed, the
molded cups of the leotard lifted her breasts even higher. A pair of
short, dark green boots with 4 inch heels went over her silk clad feet. A
pair of dark green opera length gloves covered up her bare arms. Then she
dabbed a pheromone laced scent at the nape of her neck and walked over to
the full length mirror to admire her handiwork. The final touch was a
tube of lip gloss that made her red lips look shiny and moist. It also
had a light aphrodisiac mixed into the formula. Ivy smiled at her
reflection. The dark boots and pale green tights outlined her gorgeous
legs. The leotard left very little to the imagination as it hugged her
curved and lifted her breasts and displayed them to outstanding effect.
The stare of her green eyes was hypnotic and her glossy lips looked
inviting. She turned and picked up a green clutch from bed. With a last
lingering look in the mirror, she strode out the door to her bedroom.
She was just closing the door behind her, when she heard a seductive
little purr. She whirled about to see a tall dark haired girl. She wore a
tight black sequined catsuit. It started with a deep plunging neckline
that revealed pale, creamy skin and her glorious breasts. It hugged her
waist and wide hips and disappeared into thigh high leather boots with 4
inch heels. A golden belt hung crooked at her hips, drawing the eyes to
her narrow waist. Her arms were covered in long black gloves tipped with
golden nails. A black mask covered her eyes. Straight jet black hair hung
down between a pair of pointy ears on her head. A long tail hung down
behind her. A rolled bullwhip was clipped at one hip. A black purse hung
from a long strap over her shoulder, resting against her other hip.
Ivy's jaw dropped at the sight. The girls features looked familiar, but
the girlish glee that usually played over her roommates face was replaced
by a seductive expression that made her look older, more experienced.
"Rachel??" she asked incredulously. The girl's lips turned up at one
corner. She walked over to stand mere inches away from Ivy. Ivy felt she
could write a poem about that lustful gait. The tail swished gently side
to side, clearly not an inanimate object, but a real cats tail. "Who's
Rachel?" the girl asked in a voice that somehow managed to sound feline,
"I'm Selena." Her fingers reached up to gently caress Ivy's chin. Ivy
noticed with surprise that the golden nails had extended into sharp,
vicious claws. "And I'll scratch your face off if you forget it," she
continued, with a hard note in her voice. "Ivy. Pleased to meet you,
Selena", the redhead replied, her voice dripping with disdain. Selena may
have claws, but unbeknown to her, Ivy's pheromones were already working
their magic on her. She had unconsciously begun to purr and the tips of
her breasts were two sharp points against the catsuit. She reached one
hand into Ivy's luxurious hair and the other around her waist as she drew
their bodies close. One black leather clad leg wrapped Ivy's pale green
one, even as their lips met. Ivy felt a gentle caress on the crotch of
the leotard. She pulled back in surprise to find that Selena's tail had
reached up between her thighs. The sudden interruption broke the spell
Ivy had woven and Selena recovered her senses. With nothing to keep its
attention, the tail had wrapped itself about Selena's thigh and began
caressing herself. "Ooh, you are a bad girl Ivy. You almost had me. I'd
love to play with you some more, but I have a party to go to," Selena
whispered as her claws retracted. She turned and did cartwheels to the
door. She turned and for a moment, the Rachel's familiar gleeful
expression was back as she said, "This is going to be so awesome.." She
disappeared out the door, giggling merrily.
Ivy shook her head. If Rachel thought she could win their contest with
the tail and the retractable claws, she was sorely mistaken. She had
something up her sleeve that would blow the panties off of any other
costume. She strode to the door herself, her own gait almost as seductive
as Selena's had been. She walked next door to Kate's. She walked in
without knocking. She found Selena locked in a passionate embrace with a
girl in a purple catsuit. The purple fabric shimmered and clung to her
athletic frame. She wore yellow, block heeled boots. Her hands were
covered in yellow gauntlets and gloves. A shiny yellow and purple cape
hung down her back. Long blonde curls hung out of a purple cowl with
pointy ears. At the moment, her face was hidden behind Selena's dark
hair. Selena's shiny black tail was rubbing her crotch. The girl was
moaning and panting. Any other girl would've been jealous, but Ivy knew
Selena had no interest in her girlfriend beyond the occasional menage-a-
troi. She patiently waited for Selena to break of the kiss. Soon, Selena
pulled away from her opponent. Kate sighed in satisfaction. Selena
sashayed back to stand next to Ivy. Her tail whipped side to side as she
asked, "Well? What do you think?." Kate pouted her pink lips adorably as
she said, "Weeell, that was pretty good, but I haven't seen what -I'm
guessing Ivy?- what Ivy has done. I can't judge the contest until I see
hers.." Selena clucked and purred, "Well, I have a party to go to.
There's a photographer named Joe I really want to sink my claws into.
Chacha little kittens.." And with a wave back, she sauntered out.
That left Kate and Ivy alone. Kate raised one gold eyebrow in a mocking
gesture as she said, "Selena made a pretty good argument for me picking
her. Will you be able to match it?." In answer, Ivy shimmered up to Kate
and kissed her lightly on the lips. That small touch, coupled with the
strong scent of pheromones did the trick. Even as she had pulled her head
back, Kate followed her creamy lips and kissed her back. Her tongue
pushed past Ivy's teeth and reached in. Soon, they had their arms wrapped
around each other. Ivy could feel Kate's nipples harden through the two
layers of fabric between them. They crabbed over to the sofa and sat
down, still locked together. Kate reached one hand down to Ivy's sex, but
Ivy slapped her away. She then reached for Ivy's breast, but Ivy slapped
her away again. She was about grab Ivy's interefering arms so she could
pin them down, but Ivy had other ideas. She got up and walked over to the
fireplace. Kate moaned in frustration. Ivy turned and asked, "You want to
know why you should pick me as the winner? Well, here's why." She raised
her arms and took a deep breath. And just as her breasts extended as far
out as they could go, her eyes began to glow green, making her look even
more otherworldly. Her clothes shimmered...and vines burst forth from
every inch of them. They curled and writhed and spread over her body.
Their swirling and curling was hypnotic. By the time the vines settled,
Ivy's clothes had completely vanished. Instead, her modesty was protected
only by the vines. A band of them seemed to gather at her crotch. The
vines slowly curled out from there, over her flat stomach. One offshoot
circled around each breast, ending in a small, tight circle over each
nipple. One small tendril ran up each arm and spiraled down to her hands.
Her boots had turned into sandals, with thin vines as the straps that
continued up to her calves.
Kate could only stare at the sudden transformation. And she had thought
Selena's tail was something special. Ivy stretched a hand towards her and
the vine along her arm uncurled itself and stretched forth in response to
the command. It gently caressed Kate's cheek and then pushed her jaw
closed. With a smug smile, Ivy walked over to the sofa. She sat down next
to Kate and leaned over to kiss her on the lips. Instantly, the vines
about her torso wrapped themselves about Kate's waist and pulled her in
closer. Kate was utterly helpless before the onslaught now. She
surrendered to Ivy completely. Ivy's vines caressed her breasts and
vagina through the purple fabric. They squeezed and rubbed in rhythm with
their kissing. Kate could feel herself soaking through her panties. As if
sensing this, the vines suddenly left her breasts and crotch. But before
she could complain, they reached behind her, under the cape and pulled
down the zipper of her catsuit. They reached inside it. She felt their
silky soft lengths slipping against her bare skin. Two tendrils reached
up to gently cup her breasts. Another slid down over her stomach and
slipped down into her panties. It came to rest at the opening to her
vagina, while its offshoots reached for her clitoris. A last tendril
reached for her firm derri?re. Then, they all started squeezing and
rubbing and probing in unison. Kate lost her mind. She was overcome with
the many different sensations of pleasure. She could feel the vines
pleasuring Ivy in the same way. They were completely entwined, together
like never before. She began bucking involuntarily and Ivy bucked with
her. The vines thrust deeper and deeper into her vagina and her anus. She
could hear Ivy moaning above her. Her nostrils were filled with the scent
of her partner. Without knowing it, she had wrapped her booted legs about
Ivy's bare ass. They writhed and bucked in ecstasy together. The pleasure
grew unbearable until Kate thought she would explode with sheer
sensation. Ivy pulled back from the kiss. Glowing green eyes bore into
Kate's. She slipped. They both arched away from each other at the same
time. They shuddered together and Ivy's breasts shivered. Their moans
entwined like the vines that held them in the passionate embrace. The
vines didn't stop writhing until they both collapsed together in a tangle
of limbs and vines.
Slowly, the waves of pleasure subsided. The vines retreated from inside
Kate's suit, pulling the zipper closed on their way out. Kate lay there
panting. Ivy got up, kissed her once and walked back towards the front
door. "Well, I must be going darling. Theres a party at the modeling
agency and I can't leave Selena there alone for too long.." Kate looked
up to watch her go. She was just about to point out the fact that Ivy was
still mostly naked, when the vines writhed and shimmered. In the blink of
an eye, Ivy stood there, attired the same way she had come in, right down
to the boots. Ivy turned to her as the green glow in her eyes subsided.
She raised a questioning eyebrow. Kate shook her head in amazement as she
said, "Alright. You win," and she dropped her head back and closed her
eyes with a small smile. Ivy walked out of the apartment with a smug look
on her face. Back at the party, Ivy found Selena wrapped around a tall
handsome young man. She gently pried them apart and gave Selena the news.
"What exactly did you pull? My costume is perfect. There was no way I
could lose," Selena asked incredulously. Ivy could only smile in
response.
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