DROP TWENTY-FIVE

 

 

The next morning, Tanya’s guest seemed a bit better, despite waking up with a start.

“It’s okay, you’re in my apartment, up at Apollo tower. Remember last night? I think you were roofied.”

Mamacita looked around the guest room, and rubbed her eye. “What? No. I was at the party…”

“Hey, go take a shower, all right? Here are some clothes, they’re mine so they’ll definitely won’t fit you, but that’s what I have for now.”

“It’s okay, thanks,” Mamacita croaked. Her hangover looked awful.

 

 

After she took a shower, she seemed to feel a lot better.

“Here, eat something,” Tanya said, offering her some breakfast.

Mamacita accepted the tray and started eating, looking hungry. “Thanks, again. And for last night.”

“It’s okay. It was the right thing to do.”

“Still, not everyone would have.”

“I know. Do you want me to call your owner or something, come pick you up?”

Mamacita recoiled. “No. Can I please stay here for today? Just for today, I can’t go out and deal with the world just now. I’ll clean up after myself, you won’t even know I’m here!”

Tanya chuckled. She held her hand. “It’s all right. Yes, you can stay for today. Just try to feel better.”

“I will.”

Tanya stood up. “I need to get to a meeting.”

“Is it important? Please don’t leave me alone.” Mamacita grabbed her hand, then let go.

Tanya bit her lip and thought about it. “No, it’s nothing that can’t be rescheduled. Let me make a few calls and I’ll come back.”

Mamacita smiled at her.

 

 

Tanya warned her husband away. He was far too curious, and it was obvious he was interested in watching Mamacita doing something naughty, but she decided this was a vulnerable woman that needed as fewer males around her as possible at that point.

They chatted. They had fun. Mamacita opened up, talked about her past, Tanya spoke about hers, though it wasn’t as interesting despite her being so unusual. They drank some expensive wine, watched chick-flicks, ate ice cream. It was a hell of a sleep-over.

“Won’t your owner be worried?” Tanya asked, drinking wine.

“He can track me, if he cared he’d be knocking on the door right now. Spoiler alert: he doesn’t!” Mamacita snorted, spitting wine through her nose.

Tanya laughed.

“What were you planning to do last night before you brought me over?” Mamacita asked, propping her head on her arms.

“Oh, probably a foursome with some of those guys that were hounding me. And my husband watching, he likes that.”

Mamacita snorted again. “Sorry, sorry. So, I messed up your plans,” she said, moving her body closer.

“Yeah, you kinda did.” Tanya said, looking down at her body. “How are you planning to repay that?”

“Well…” Mamacita said, and offered her thumb to her.

Tanya did the same and they touched them together. Opening their veils they allowed the encrypted transdermal communication to occur, and they both got the ‘go ahead’ signal. They had just let each other’s implants check up on their sexual health and STD checkup history. Satisfied with the result, Mamacita ran her finger down Tanya’s long leg. “There is this whole hermaphrodite thing. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious…”

“I know, I hear that all the time. And then, after you’ve seen it, what?” Tanya touched Mamacita’s hair and pushed her head down.

Mamacita pulled down Tanya’s pyjamas. “Then I’d make you feel better than those three bozos ever could,” she said and started kissing her cock.

Tanya responded immediately to her touch, and was surprised to feel wet further down also. “You are,” she said, her breath catching, “you are quite good at this.”

“Thank you!” Mamacita said and then dove into her pussy.

Tanya arched her back and set the glass of wine down.

Mamacita went down on her and started humming as she did so, making Tanya shiver uncontrollably. “Does this feel nice?”

Tanya moaned in pleasure, panting, “Nice? I fucking love it. Yes, keep doing it, yes. Oh… Yes!”

Mamacita switched into sucking her cock, and kept on rubbing Tanya with her fingers. She brought her to the absolute brink of pleasure, then stopped completely.

“What? No, don’t stop now. Keep going, please!” Tanya begged.

“I heard you couldn’t orgasm from the pussy. Let’s see if that’s true.” Then Mamacita dove her nose inside Tanya’s pussy and started eating her out. By taking her to the edge from one end, and working on it expertly from the other, Tanya started screaming in delight, then came hard for more than a minute, shuddering, her body spasming uncontrollably. She came all over Mamacita’s face, who seemed proud and very horny.

When she could breathe again, Tanya pulled her up and kissed her deeply. “It was true. I couldn’t, not until just now.”

Mamacita beamed at her, her smile glinting with her juices.

“What are you, magic?” Tanya panted, touching Mamacita’s cheek.

“I’m the one whose name you’ll be screaming as I do it all over again.”