She - part 6
By Soltan Bey
Alisha, Consuela, Nencia and Gloria
Update: 21/09/1997 to soltan

    The Don appeared ashen faced too Alisha's gaze as he handed
her the lists. "Mistress I hope your careful with who sees these
login names and passwords. If the wrong hands get them it could
be a total disaster." He glanced with some irritation at Gloria and
Nencia sitting at the computers.

    She said nothing to him as she studied each page with only a
brief glance. She handed the pages back to the Don. "I'm well
aware of the possibilities Don. No one but I will have access to
sensitive areas. Unless of course I decide to grant access to
personnel that will need it, such as Consuela. I'll be the judge
of that."

    At the mention of Consuela he blanched. Consuela was sitting
in one of the  chairs off to one side and was making a big
show of stuffing food into her face. She ignored the Don as he
was watching this display.

    "Is something wrong Don?" Alisha asked noticing was up
between the Don and her Consuela.

    He ripped his eyes from Consuela's feeding frenzy and looked
up to Alisha. "No nothing is wrong. I was about to ask what you
want me to do with this list I copied. I thought you wanted to
have the list here."

    "I've seen the list Don. I have no desire to keep that paper
around here. Take it with you. That is all."

    Don Dinero shrugged his shoulders, "As you wish Mistress
Alisha." He cast another glance at Consuela who was looking at
him seductively as she sucked on a stuffed beef tortilla. Which
she promptly gulped down before he tore his eyes away and headed
out of the suites.

    Alisha noted this interplay but said nothing. Whatever was
going on between the Don and Consuela was not of much concern to
her at the moment. However she did file the event away for later
review if needed.

    Gloria and Nencia had seen this as well and were whispering to
each other as to the odd behavior of the Don and Consuela's
aggressive taunts. Consuela looked up. "Enough whispering Gloria,
please go fetch more food. Bring plenty. I want that refrigerator
brimming with good things to eat." She commanded.

    "Yes Consuela," Gloria replied. She headed out of the suite.

    Nencia seemed embarrassed to be alone with Consuela and
Alisha. "Should I go Consuela?" She addressed Consuela only as
Alisha seemed to engaged with the computer to be bothered with
such concerns.

    "No, No Nencia, unless you want to. Gloria will be back
soon." Consuela looked over at the big screen TV. "I think I'd
like to see what's on the satellite. Do you mind Mistress?"

    "I already told you I did not mind. In fact I would be
interested myself." She looked up from her PC and walked over to
the side of the spacious room that contained the entertainment
center. "Why don't you go ahead and show Nencia and I how to
operate this equipment?"

    Nencia was warmed when she heard Mistress mention her name
and sat down in one of the stuffed chairs that was adjacent to
the large overstuffed sofa. She listened as Consuela explained the
various components and demonstrated how to select a satellite
then how to select a channel to view. To Nencia the talk about
transponders and down converters, coaxial cable, signal
polarization, all seemed boring. Not only boring but it seemed
silly. All this just to turn on a TV and pick a channel? Her TV
was simple. Just turn it on and tune the selector to change the channel.
 The technical sounding talk continued as Alisha was full of
questions and Consuela seemed to be quite knowledgable about such
things. While they discussed the tedious aspects of technology
she found one of the satellite viewing guides to read.

    Eventually the chatter quieted. The silence loomed enough to
cause Nencia to look up to see both women staring at her. "Yes,
what is it?" Nencia asked, wondering what the problem was.

    Alisha spoke. "Well, have you found something worth
watching? Your the one with the guide."

    Nencia was on the spot. Actually she hated TV. And her guide 
browsing was only with the slightest interest. However she did see 
listings of movies she had never seen. "Perhaps a movie?" she asked. 
"Or something educational? The movie that looked interesting  won't 
start for until 7:30 our time." Which was another hour and a half 
away. She pointed at the guide in her hand. "Something is on a channel 
called A&E. It's about polar bears or something."

  Alisha said , "Well  Consuela, what shall it be?" She asked as
she sat on the sofa. Pleased by its size and comfort. It fit her
frame rather well.

 Consuela punched up A&E then asked Nencia what channel the movie
would come on. Nencia got up from her chair and walked over to
Consuela and pointed at the guide. Consuela let out a chuckle. "I
should have suspected as much from you Nencia. This should be
interesting." After she punched that channel up and set the timer
she sat down in one of the other stuffed chairs. Of which there
were 4.

    Gloria showed up with a cart piled with food and drink which she
wheeled over by Consuela. "There's plenty more in  the fridge,
Consuela."

    "Thank you Gloria. Have a seat if you want. Were just
watching something about polar bears till the movie comes on that
Nencia picked out."

    "Oh? You had Nencia pick a movie? What movie?" Gloria asked.

    "Something that caught Nencia's eye." Consuela handed the
guide opened to the page with the listing on it to Gloria.

    Gloria sat down in the chair next to Nencia and looked at the
guide. She and Nencia shared a knowing look. "I bet I know which
one it was." Gloria glanced at Alisha, who was seemingly
oblivious to the discussion and was watching the nature scenes
with interest. "Rather risky don't you think?" Gloria asked as
she shifted her gaze to look at Consuela.

    Consuela grinned and shrugged. "We'll see."

    Alisha wasn't paying much attention to their small talk as
she was collating the information she had been reading. At the
same time she was learning something about Earth native habitat
in the north polar regions.

  She found  the overall content of the program a bit lacking in 
detail about the topic. However the images were full of information. 
Information that was new to her. Even the commercial breaks were of 
interest and she filed them away for later digestion. She noted the 
heavy sexual content and suggestion in many of the commercials.

    During one of the commercial breaks she recalled she needed
to check up on the chickens. "Consuela," She waited till Consuela
finished chewing, the woman had been eating almost nonstop.

"Yes Mistress?"

    "Can you call the farm staff via this cell phone?"

    "Yes, they have several cell phones, Mistress. "

    "Call and tell them I want to speak with the man who I
charged with the care of the chickens. I neglected to get his
name. Just tell them to find Alisha's chicken man."

    After a minute or so delay Consuela handed the phone to
Alisha. "It's Enrico Valdez, Mistress. They say he's the man you
spoke to."

    Alisha inquired as to the condition of the chickens and seemed not 
dissatisfied as she listened to the mans report. "Good Enrico, be sure 
to contact me or Consuela if there is a problem." she said and handed 
the phone back to Consuela.

    Consuela was curious about these chickens. "Chickens
Mistress? What do you care about the farms chickens?"

    "If they work out as I expect they will provide eggs with
vastly superior nutritional value than the foods you've been
eating. When their ready, perhaps in a few days, the eggs should
be eaten raw as cooking will destroy many of the nutrients."

  "Sounds interesting Mistress, I can't wait to sample these
eggs! Perhaps Gloria and Nencia would enjoy trying the eggs as
well." she suggested. She looked at the two women who were
both looking at Alisha.

    Alisha looked at Consuela. Then she got up and walked toward
the adjoining room. "Consuela come here I want to discuss
something with you. Gloria, Nencia stay there, this is a private
discussion."

    Consuela followed Alisha into the other room.
"Have you told them? I thought I told you to tell no one." Alisha
was agitated.

    "I have told no one anything Mistress, but they have guessed
much already and told me they wanted whatever it was you were
doing for me. Mistress I told them nothing, I swear." Consuela's
eyes teared a bit as she was distressed by Alisha's demeanor.

    "Other members of the staff have noticed that I've changed
quite a bit in the past few days Mistress. Olga was pestering me
with all sorts of questions."

    "I see." Alisha paused to reflect. Adding two more
experiments at this stage could be useful. She had learned much
already with Consuela's progress to date. Perhaps she could
drum up something a bit different. "Well continue your silence, let
the others guess all they want. Stop your sniffling Consuela and lets
return."

    "Mistress, I'll be right there, but I need to use the ladies room
first."

    Alisha laughed. "I imagine your voiding a bit more than usual. Has
it been a problem?"

    "Actually Mistress, I'm surprised that so little stool is passed. I
expected to be almost living on the toilet. But yes I've been passing
a good deal more bulk than I ever have."

    "Well the process used vastly improves your digestive capability,
at least for the duration of your treatment. Once your treatment is
finished your digestion will return to normal efficiency." She added
"One of the benefits of the special eggs will be almost total
conversion of the intake nutrients."

    As Alisha returned to the sofa she saw that Gloria and Nencia were
huddled together whispering to one another. Gloria had seen her first
and whispered to Nencia. "Shh, there she is. God she's gorgeous."

    Little did  they know Alisha was more than capable of hearing
their whispers from across the room. There was a lull in the TV noise
that allowed Alisha to pick up the whisper.

    Alisha stretched out on the sofa to lay facing the women, her head
and shoulders propped up by the sofas firmly stuffed end cap.
Both women pretended to be watching the TV but Alisha caught them
casting furtive glances in her direction. Alisha was openly eye balling
each.

    Consuela returned, dimmed the lights a bit, then curled up at the
far end of the lengthy sofa. It was a tight fit as there wasn't much
room between the far end of the sofa and Alisha's feet. On the big
screen TV the last polar bear trudged off into the sunset. The screen
blanked for a few seconds as the receiver timer engaged to switch to a
different satellite and transponder downlink frequency.

    "Here comes your movie Nencia," Consuela murmured.

    Gloria chimed in "Lets hope its a good one. Mistress Alisha may
have seen this one before though."

    Alisha looked over, "No, I've never seen a movie before. This will
be my first one." She looked at the screen. "Is that the name of the
movie?" On the screen was "The Playboy Channel"
"That looks like a rabbit." She commented.

    The three women thought this was funny and laughed. Consuela saw
that Alisha appeared to be serious. "No, that is the name of the
channel."

    "Ah, interesting name." Alisha said. As the movie began with some
cheesy music the credits scrolled by. 'Debra's Desire' was the title.
It started out with Debra strolling to work in some perfect city
setting. Alisha watched with interest the various shots that centered
on Debra. But Alisha wasn't watching Debra so much as studying the
surrounding city. "Is this some city in America?" she asked.

 Consuela replied, "It looks like southern California. Probably San
Francisco."

    "Do all American women wear short skin tight clothing like that
woman?" Alisha wondered aloud. Debra was wearing a tight form fitting
tube skirt that showed every curve. Not to mention a great bit of
thigh.

    All the women laughed at Alisha's question. No answer was
forthcoming and Alisha resolved not to ask any more questions for the
time being as they appeared to be silly. As the film rolled onward
it became apparent to Alisha the films purpose intent was for erotic
stimulation. Debra eventually found her desire fulfilled during the
films climax involving a three woman orgy. It wasn't long when moans
of desire could be heard from Gloria and Nencia whom had slipped into
one another's arms. Cuddled together on one of the chairs, occasionally
kissing each other as they watched the film.

    Alisha raised a eyebrow in Consuela's direction who had begun to
massage Alisha's feet. Alisha got tired of all the exchanged glances
during the next few minutes as she herself was becoming worked into
a frenzy. It was obvious they were waiting for her before making any
overt moves just as it was obvious they had most likely planned this
activity in advance.

    Alisha stood up to remove her dress and tossed it at Consuela who
was still sitting on the couch. "Ladies, these movies you watch are
causing me some discomfort. I will retire to the bedroom to relieve
myself." Giggles from Gloria and Nencia. She continued, "If anyone
else cares to join me, feel free to do so."

    Before she reached the doorway entrance of the bedroom all three
women had scurried up behind her, following closely. Alisha rested her
large frame on the bed watching while Consuela dimmed the lights to a
comfortable level then she turned on the bedroom TV which was tuned to
deliver the same 'Playboy Channel' they had been watching. Gloria and
Nencia sat together at the far end of the circular bed, clinging to
one another. Both were eyeing Alisha with nervous desire as they
disrobed each other.

    Consuela slipped out of her robe and plunged headlong into the bed
alongside Alisha. She looked over to the other two. "No need to be
shy, Mistress won't bite," she said. She leaned over to whisper in
Alisha's ears. "They are lovers, Mistress. Devout lesbians, unlike me."

   Consuela began nibbling on Alisha's ear. Sticking her tongue into 
the  folds of Alisha's ear. "Unlike you Consuela? You seem quite 
willing to me." Alisha said as she responded , caressing Consuela's, 
firming body. She hitched one of her massive muscular thighs across 
Consuela's relatively tiny legs. Then pressed her rapidly heating sex 
to grind against Consuela's knees as she returned Consuela's kisses. 
Consuela responded. "I go both ways Mistress. Though I've suffered as 
of late by men, I still enjoy them. Gloria and Nencia however, dislike 
bedding with a man, intensely. They prefer women by far."

    "Em, I see," Alisha muttered as she ran her large tongue into
Consuela's willing mouth.  She leaned across Consuela and pressed her
massive breasts to bear down hard onto Consuela. Consuela seemed to
enjoy the weight upon her and voiced her enjoyment asking to feel more
of Alisha's weight to press on her form. Alisha settled more of her
weight on Consuela as she straddled the smaller woman. Consuela had
put on  a good deal of muscle, and she was much thicker boned than
before. But not enough, to bear for long , Alisha's full weight. Alisha
resumed gently grinding her cunt into Consuela's uplifted knee while
Consuela was muzzling the massive cleavage between her breasts.

  Alisha had practically forgotten about the other two women as she
spread her now engorged pussy lips to encompass Consuela's kneecap.
She heard one of the women, Gloria, exclaim in delighted surprise,
"Nencia, look!".

    Soon she felt a two pairs of enquiring hands exploring her
massively distended outer pussy lips draping down the each side
of Consuela's uplift knee. Each caress sending shivers of delight through
her body.

   "They move as if alive!" Nencia muttered to herself as she
watched Alisha's pussy lips quake and squirm along Consuela's knee.

    The two women's increasingly insistent fingerings of her labia
was signal to Alisha they wanted to explore her now. She obliged by
sliding off Consuela to lay on her back, then spread her legs. At
first they seemed afraid to follow the invite. But after Consuela
climbed atop Alisha, as if it was nothing, then twisted into 69 position
to begin licking and sucking noisily on Alisha's clit hood, they each
took positions straddling Alisha's thighs.

    Following Consuela's lead they took turns ministering to Alisha's
large juicy cunt lips. Marveling at the size of them. One of the women
worked up enough courage to bury her face in Alisha's cunt and found
the experience enjoyable as Alisha wrapped her lips on either side of
the woman's face and caused the lips to contract. The woman yelped as
it seemed she was being drawn inside of Alisha and pulled her head
back. After a brief pause she was back with her head buried in Alisha's
cunt, reveling in its aromatic juices, licking with all her might.

  Alisha began to squirm with all the attention. Consuela had not let 
up for a second and was giving Alisha's clit a full course treatment, 
sucking on it with rabid intensity. It seemed Consuela was 
demonstrating to the women there was nothing to fear from this organ.

  Alisha heard Gloria pipe up from her nether regions. "Nencia, try 
it! Her pussy lips have muscle power!" 

  She felt Gloria pull away slightly and another face was buried into 
her outer cunt. She heard Nencia purr happily after pulling up for 
air, "Mistress Alisha, your pussy tastes like heavenly nectar!" 

  This was most likely true as Alisha had changed her cunt chemistry 
to be especially aromatic after last nights interlude with Consuela. 
The juices would be very tasty to most human palates.

    Gloria had retrieved some towels and used one to wipe her face 
before plunging back into the bed. Gloria saw  that the top end of 
Alisha was being seriously neglected. Mistress' face was contorted in 
pleasure, as she was tweaking each of her own mighty breasts. Gloria 
drew up alongside of Alisha to use one of her hands to massage one 
neglected breast and used her mouth to pleasure Alisha's ear. Soon 
both women were kissing each other. Gloria entranced by Alisha's huge 
tongue. Gloria  wondered just how big it was but was to timid to ask.

    Meanwhile Nencia and Consuela were working Alisha's cunt over.
Nencia fondling and licking Alisha's cunt lips and occasionally running
her fingers into Alisha's depths.

   Consuela's insistent sucking on her clit was driving Alisha up the 
wall, she allowed it to swell at bit. Of course a bit in this case 
meant her clit was thrust up a two inches and was almost a inch in 
diameter.

    She felt Consuela's mouth withdraw and murmur quietly to Nencia,
"You can penetrate Mistress with your entire forearm if you wish. But
be careful, when she comes she may contract enough to hurt your arm.
The other night she bruised my arm when she came,but it was an
accident."

    She heard Nencia reply softly to Consuela,'Does she like that?"

 Consuela whispered back, "She did last night. It drove her to bliss."
    "She'll tell us if it displeases her."

Both women thought they were speaking in tones to quiet for Alisha to 
hear and were surprised when Alisha said "That will not happen again. 
My contractions, though intense, will not be sufficient to damage 
you."

    Consuela shrugged at Nencia "If she says so, its true." Then
resumed her ravaging of Alisha's clit. Now that she had something big
enough to lick she was flicking her tongue across its surface. Alisha
moaned loudly and ground her hips. Lifting her hips from the mattress
and Consuela was carried aloft as she sat astraddle.

    Nencia looked at Consuela's newly muscled arms and saw no damage
and determined there was little to fear. She  begun snaking her hand
and forearm into Alisha's cunt, exploring its warmth with her fingers.
Nencia let out a squeak of delight when she discovered Alisha's cunt
could massage her arm better than the finest masseuse. 

    Gloria had heard the whispering while engaged with insistent mouth
to mouth kissing with Alisha, though she couldn't make out what
was being said by Consuela and Nencia. Alisha gently prodded her
toward her breasts and nipples then made some announcement that made
little sense to her. Nor did she care for she had discovered Alisha's
nipples were dripping with milk and had leapt to suckle them.

    Gloria had draped herself across Alisha's chest when she felt 
Alisha grab her legs to pull and lift her so that she was straddling 
the mistress's face. She continued to kneed one nipple and suckle the 
other. Unsure if she should lower her pussy toward Alisha's face she 
remained kneeling somewhat above, her cunt inches away from Alisha's 
face. 

  Alisha had learned from the movie, not to mention the ministrations 
of Consuela and Nencia, the technique of cunnilingus and was anxious 
to try it for the first time. She flicked her tongue out toward 
Gloria's damp pussy dangling above. Darting her tongue across its lips 
and brushing toward the apex of Gloria's pussy. She could see no clit 
button visible so she plunged her tongue into the region where it 
should be. She rapidly vibrated her tongue tip as she quested Gloria's 
cunt.

    Gloria let out a gasp of intense pleasure as she released her
suckle hold of Alisha's spurting nipple. Shocked by the feeling
of a tongue doing things only a vibrator could do she looked between
her legs to see what was up. Alisha's tongue was a monster! She saw
her cunt was inches away from Alisha's mouth  yet Alisha's tongue was
flicking across the surface of her cunt as if she was pressing herself
closely, yet she was not. She lowered herself a bit and gasped out in
pleasure as she felt Alisha's tongue flicking its way deeper into her cunt.
Then it would withdraw and work its magic on her sensitive and now
swollen pussy lips. 

   She  watched in fascination as Alisha's tongue moved faster than her 
eyes could follow as it ravaged her. It wasn't long till she let out feline 
bellows of pleasure as Alisha brought her to wave after wave of 
orgasmic delight. She collapsed atop Alisha's breasts. She wanted to 
rest but it appeared Alisha had other ideas as she felt Alisha pull 
her hips roughly so that her pussy was firmly pressed to Alisha's 
mouth. She felt Alisha's tongue plunge to her depths and it seemed to 
swell impossibly. She tried to pull away to see what was happening but 
Alisha had her clamped solidly down.

    Gloria contented herself with watching the other two women working
Alisha's pussy over as she suckled and nipped on Alisha's breasts.
Occasionally she felt her pussy lips spread as if a large dildo had entered
it. She was reveling in this sensation as Alisha began to cum mightily.
Gloria was in the perfect location to witness its effects.

    Consuela had slid down to lay alongside of Nencia, both women
nestled between Alisha's out flung thighs. With one hand Consuela was
fondling Nencia while she used the other to massage Alisha's clit.
Nencia was kneeling before Alisha and at Consuela's coaching began to
increase her forearm action within Alisha's gripping cunt. Both could
sense a imminent orgasm rising from Alisha as her cunt began to
quiver and the muscles in her thighs quaked with tension.

    Gloria was still  riding Alisha's face with gathering bliss as she 
rested between  her own orgasms. While she rubbed and massaged 
Alisha's massive tits and nipples she watched with avid fascination as 
Nencia plunged her arm in and out of Alisha's cunt. Her own cunt was 
being massaged gently by Alisha's incredible tongue.

    Gloria felt Alisha tensing below. She saw Alisha's abdominal
muscles contract like dozens of twisting boa constrictors. She saw the
massive muscles in Alisha's thighs swell as they tensed. Tendons
thicker than her own gentle fingers erupted as Alisha began to flex
and squirm. Nencia and Consuela saw this as well and increased their
activities. As they did so Gloria felt a wonderful vibration pulsing
within her cunt. It began somewhere deep and worked its way to her
pussy lips. Alisha's tongue vibrating many times a second.

    Nencia heard Gloria cry out in intense pleasure as she felt her 
arm clenched so tightly in Alisha's cunt she could not withdraw it. 
She now felt what Consuela had warned her about, the pressure inside 
of Alisha increasing. She looked up and saw the abdominal contractions 
had increased even beyond what they had the minutes prior. Then she 
felt Alisha's cunt spasm mightily. Pulses of pressure working up and 
down her arm. Twisting her arm one way and the other at the same time. 
It seemed to be ceaseless. She realized it may never stop as Consuela 
had positioned herself so that she could resume sucking on Alisha's 
clit. Something Consuela seemed to enjoy doing very much.

    Nencia began to moan in pain as the pressure inside of
Alisha was increasing. "Consuela! Stop what your doing!" Nencia
said as she tried to pull Consuela away from Alisha's clit.
Luckily Consuela heard and she pulled her mouth from Alisha and saw
Nencia's plight.

  As Consuela ceased the stimulation of Alisha's clit, which had
swollen to the size of a average sized penis, the spasms began to slowly lessen
and eventually ceased. Nencia withdrew her arm from Alisha's hot cunt.
She was relieved her arm was none the worse from wear. But it seemed a
close call to her.  She looked up from her arm inspection and saw that
Gloria was glowing in the afterglow of multiple orgasms. Nencia had
never seen Gloria so happy and content.

   Gloria pulled herself free from Alisha's relaxed grip as Consuela
retrieved a towel and began to gently wipe Gloria's juices from Alisha's
face. Consuela saw that Alisha appeared drowsy . "That was even more
intense than last night Mistress," Consuela said in a quiet voice.

  "Yes, it was glorious." Alisha said. "Sexual release seems to make 
me drowsy. Give me a half hour and I'll be back" She smiled and 
caressed each of the women in turn , who had all come to rest near her 
head. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

    Consuela motioned for them to retreat to the computer room as she
turned the volume down on the TV that was now displaying shots
of the Playboy Mansion with dozens of frolicking people having fun in
one of it's Disneyland like pools.

   Consuela waited patiently by the doorway as Nencia and Gloria
were preoccupied with the monstrous clit as it slowly shrunk from its
engorged state to withdraw behind its sheath. Finally they withdrew
and they all sat down on the sofa to discuss what they had just been
through. Gloria related her experience with a still continued glow.
The others listened as she described what Alisha's tongue could do.

  Gloria wanted to know about Nencia's experience and as she was 
apprised she now understood the remark Alisha had made about the 
contractions. Both women were vocal in their surprise that Consuela 
was so brave, that she wasn't afraid that Alisha's clit would rise so 
rapidly to split her head open or something as she sucked on it with 
abandon. Consuela told them she had learned Alisha could control that 
part of her anatomy totally. "I had her inside me last night. I asked 
her to fill me to capacity, which she did without hurting me." Gloria 
and Nencia were as fascinated by this as Consuela was.

    Soon the conversation turned to Consuela's remarkably different
body. Consuela put up with their pawing and marveling at her
new firmness and  widening hips, not to mention her fuller bust line.
But she refused to answer as to how these things were done.
They asked her to demonstrate her strength. When she refused they
looked at each other and giggled, whispering to each other. Suddenly
both of them flung themselves at her and began to playfully wrestle
her to the ground, then flipped her on her stomach. She let them
do so as she didn't want to really fight back.
  "Well see how strong you are Consuela!" Gloria said as she sat
astraddle  Consuela's back. Then she stretched herself out so that she
lay atop Consuela, wrapping her arms around Consuela's chest in a bear
hug and squeezing her thighs as tightly as she could to clamp
Consuela's thighs between hers.

    Nencia piled on atop of Gloria in a similar fashion. "It's a
Gloria sandwich!" she giggled.

    Soon both let out squeals of surprise as Consuela flexed
and pressed them all into the air in a military arm press. They let
out more squeals as Consuela lowered herself and pressed them all up
again. Both went into silent shock as she repeated the exercise with
increasing speed. The sixth upward thrust so rapid that Gloria lost
her grip and both girls went tumbling to the ground.

    Both girls stared at Consuela in slack jawed awe as she stood up
to look down at them. "Well I hope your satisfied. I feel hungry,
think I'll grab something to eat." She turned to go but paused then
turned with a wry expression on her face.

    "On second thought.", Consuela  said as she looked at Gloria. "Maybe my
assistant Gloria would like to get me a nice big platter of snacks?"
 Gloria was still sitting on the floor looking up at Consuela in
shock. "Of course Consuela," she said and began to rise, a bit slowly.

    Consuela smiled, "Or would you rather stay here while -I- bear
hugged you?" She reached out menacingly toward Gloria who let out a
loud squeal. Gloria ran around the far side of the sofa and out of the
room.

    Consuela was laughing bright eyed at the empty doorway through which
Gloria had disappeared when she felt Nencia approach from behind.

    "Still want to wrestle Nencia? How about a bear hug?" Consuela
asked with good humor.

    But Nencia had other ideas of body contact in mind. Soon both
were wrapped around each other and carried their embraces to fall into
the warm folds of the sofa. Both were too blissfully engaged to notice
Gloria's return some fifteen minutes later with a warm plate of
foodstuffs.

    Gloria placed the platter of foods on the cart that was next to
the PC's. Rather than join in, as she was sexually satisfied, she
ended up wandering around the internet on one of the terminals.
Listening to the giggles and amorous moans emanating from the sofa
back on the far side of the room made reading a bit difficult. She was
debating joining in with them when Alisha brushed by her and
sat gently in the chair next to her. The chairs stressed frame
protesting noisily at the weight as she settled. Gloria  observed
Alisha's wide frame curvaceous hips would never fit in a standard
office chair that had armrests. The one Alisha  had chosen to use had
none, of course.

    Alisha smiled, "I hear someone has some built up tension their
working off."

    Gloria chuckled quietly, "They've been at each other for at least
twenty minutes. Consuela sent me off for some snacks, but I think
that's slipped her mind for the moment." She indicated the covered
platter.

    Alisha looked at the platter. "Slide that over here, no sense of
it going to waste." Gloria stood up and brought the cart around so that it
was between the two of them. She removed the cover and she sat back down.
   Alisha began to snack at the hand foods. "Help yourself Gloria, you
must be hungry."

    "No Mistress, not really. Besides I have to watch my weight. I
can't eat what I want when I want." Gloria said a bit sadly.

    Alisha finished another tidbit. "But, if you get a head start on
your calories now, the changes in your body you want will progress
that much more quickly."

    It took a few seconds for that to sink into Gloria's head.
"What? What do mean Mistress?" She asked with a bit of wide eyed fear.

    "Oh, I've done nothing to you Gloria. I just mean I already know
you desire my help, ehm, talent, to cause magical things to occur to
your body. Or perhaps I misunderstood. It's up to you."

    Gloria peppered Alisha  with questions about her talent, of which
she learned little as Alisha would not answer these directly. "It's
not magic, its advanced technology, of which I can not tell you
about." Alisha would reply. Gloria then started asking about Consuela
and Alisha confirmed that she was responsible for Consuela's new look.
"And she will continue to gain strength and should grow to about
6'5". Her breasts will firm and change in some function, acting as a
storehouse of excess fats. A excellent energy repository."

    Gloria was amazed. "You mean her breasts will grow if she just
eats to much cake that week?"

    Alisha replied, "Assuming she doesn't work off the extra energy
building muscle in the gym or doing aerobic exercise, as she is now.
Yes. Her overall body fat, except for her breasts, will not exceed
three to six percent max. Muscle growth will be stimulated by
vigorous weight training." She continued to explain this and other
aspects that would occur to Consuela.

    The two women on the sofa were still making love while Gloria
told Alisha she would like to be like Consuela. And that Nencia would
probably want the same. "But there's something else Mistress, however
I'm embarrassed to ask."

    Alisha coaxed her along slowly. "What's to be embarrassed about 
after what we've shared?" Alisha asked.  Gloria began asking more 
questions and when she got direct answers she asked yet more. After a 
while she just sat and thought about things. Especially about herself 
and Nencia, whom she loved deeply. The two sex demons had finally 
noticed they had company and were slowly gathering themselves up from 
the sofa.

Gloria looked at Alisha "I've made up my mind." But did not continue
as the two love soaked giggling women drew closer.

    Alisha ordered them to go take a shower as both were rank from
sweat and drying love juices.. "In fact we all should bathe,"
Alisha announced. "Gloria , you and Nencia first. Besides I think you
two have things to discuss. Consuela and I and I shall be next."

    After they padded away Alisha turned to the PC while Consuela
stood beside her, munching on the foods and watching Alisha reading
computer text at light speed. Eventually Consuela had
stuffed herself enough to have time left over to actually speak.

  "So what is it those two will have to discuss, Mistress?"

  Alisha told her. Consuela let out a gasp. "You can do that?"

    "I think so. I'll have to monitor closely though. If either one or
both decide to do this they'll best stay here in the suites so I can
monitor them. Besides I'll be using these machines for the next few
weeks. I doubt I'll be leaving the suites often myself. So if they
want this, then see to it their duties outside the suite do not take
them to far away." She paused. "In fact, if they decide they want the
change, they will be educated well about PC networks and other things.
See to it that Olga understands their duties will revolve about us
alone. Assuming they want the change that is."

    Alisha fell silent as she continued to flash through computer text
as quickly as a duck gobbles bread crumbs. By the time Gloria and
Nencia had returned, a good thirty minutes later, Alisha was beginning
to scan a library section detailing the Rexx programming language.

    The two women had settled on the sofa and were discussing
something in hushed tones while Consuela waited for Alisha to finish
her high speed reading. Eventually Alisha found a place to stop and
they both went off to the shower. It was a rather long shower as both
ended up doing more pleasuring of each other than washing.

    An hour later they returned fresh and cleaned to the PC suite
room, Alisha wearing a new robe the staff had managed to churn out,
made of comforting terry cloth. Consuela wearing one of the Dons
robes. Both had their hair wrapped with towels and looked somewhat
comical. As they entered the room both smelled the aroma of cooked
beef and many other aromas of a veritable feast.

    Consuela chuckled 'I think they have come to a decision,
Mistress."

    Indeed they had, for both normally food chaste women had drummed
up a impressive quantity of food and had plates loaded with meats and
were eating with gusto. Consuela joined them, finding a entire roast
to ravage by herself. Alisha contented her needs with a few tidbits
then invited Gloria and Nencia to join her on the sofa for a
discussion. Both had decided they wanted something special.
 Their 'inoculation' soon followed..

 ....................................


    During the next week Alisha hardly slept as she ripped her way 
through reams of technical materials. As she collated the material, 
much she could discard as her understanding of Terran computer systems 
matured. There was so much to absorb that she decided to grow another 
data storage module. A module a Terran computer scientist would kill 
for. One data module could hold  terabytes of data in a volume no 
larger than a child's marble. It was a crystalline holographic memory 
matrix.

    By the end of the week Alisha had completed many improvements to
her structure. Most  of which were intended to increase her survivability
in the event of violent Terran activity, such as being the object of
gunfire.  The crates that had contained the metals and other
exotic materials were mostly emptied during this process. Certain
other modifications were ready to safely store the radioactive's. She
inquired to the Don as to his procurement efforts of these materials.
 
 She angered when the Don said he not procure the radioactive
materials she had wanted but she understood his difficulties after she
did some investigation on her own. To acquire these materials via the
Don's connections would draw undue attention to his operations from
undesirable elements. Alisha would use alternate means at a later
date for this project.

    She only paused from her studies and personal duties to monitor
the two women every few hours, asleep or no. They were progressing
well. Alisha was learning much as the experiment proceeded.
Between Consuela , Gloria and Nencia she had collected a vast amount
of data that could be used for later possible projects.

    Consuela was progressing nicely. Her growth moderated somewhat
further, as by Alisha's design. Within another two weeks she should
reach full height. Already she stood a stately 6' and had declined Alisha's
offer to stop her growth in height, if she wished.  She followed
Alisha's regimen of no more than two one hour exercise
sessions in the weight room per day. Alisha told her not to push to
hard until her full height was reached, then if she wanted to go hog
wild on the weights she could.


    It was a Saturday afternoon as they were all sunning themselves on 
the sun deck that was part of the suites veranda. Alisha herself did 
not need to tan as she could color her skin any shade she desired. 
However she was looking forward to the reaction the women would have 
to the eggs, which were now ready. Alisha had ordered that as soon as 
they were laid the eggs were to be brought to the mansion and then to 
the suite. The first batch were arriving now.

    One of the Don's men appeared at the entrance of the veranda,
"Mistress Alisha, the eggs are here. I placed them in the suite
kitchen as you asked." He waited for her to respond.

    "Very good, you may go, Manuel." Alisha waved her hand to send him
away. She got up and slapped Consuela on her bare hard ass. "Consuela,
time to get up and do a bit of work. Come with me." Gloria and Nencia
looked up at the commotion. "You two continue to relax, we will return
shortly with some refreshments I wish you all to sample and comment
on."

    In the suite kitchen she showed Consuela the eggs. "See what you
can do with these." She waited while Consuela gushed over their
awesome size. The eggs were immense. "They should be served liquid,
raw, and I expect them to be palatable, but you'll be the judge of
that. If you need to add flavorings then do so. Chilling should be
fine as well. Just don't cook them as that will destroy many of the
nutrients." As she spoke Consuela lifted one of the eggs and washed it
off in the sink, then placed it in a large heavy bowl. She cracked the egg
and the contents spilled out.

    What was in the bowl did not look like a normal egg. No egg white
was visible. It looked more like one giant egg yolk , but darker
yellow. Consuela sniffed it and found no disagreeable odor. She stuck
her finger in the liquid then touched the finger to her tongue. "It's
almost sweet tasting Mistress. An odd flavor or two but quite tasty."
 She reached for a small glass and dipped it full of the egg juice.
After she had a goodly sample she announced. "This will make an
excellent base for all sorts of tropical flavor drinks!" Consuela
started to rattle off all sorts of recipe ideas. "Coconut, vanilla,
cocoa, banana. Virtually anything!."

    Alisha beamed. "Great! Have as much as you wish. Any excess you
girls take that your bodies can not absorb to work with right away
will go to your fat storage centers."

Consuela giggled, "Alisha you speak so oddly. You mean our breasts!"

    Alisha nodded. "Yes. So it will be up to you to determine how much
to consume or not. It is a rich food, far more rich than any you've
eaten before. You only need rough food for normal digestion and to
keep your gut healthy. If you wish you can reduce your bulk food
consumption drastically, as these eggs will provide for all your
bodies needs during its growth phase. The shell should be edible as
well and should have a sweet flavor, though I do not know how you can
make use of this in a treat. It would be a shame to let it go to waste
as it's loaded with calcium and other minerals."

    Consuela was guzzling another small glass of egg juice. Alisha
continued. "Well lets make up some drinks, a variety. Or are you just
going to eat them all yourself?"

    Consuela chuckled. "Okay! Okay!" She called down to the main kitchen
for coconut milk and fresh pureed coconut meat  to be brought up.
As she hung up the phone Alisha asked. "Tell me what to do Consuela, I
want to help."

    Consuela looked up surprised. She decided it would be safest if
the giant Alisha did something simple. Kitchen work required skill she
was sure Alisha did not have. "Ehm, perhaps crack several of these
eggs into these bowls. That reminds me. We need containers to store
the egg juice in."

    She called back down to the main kitchen to have them bring up
glass bottles that had large openings , yet could be sealed tightly.

    Each egg produced almost a liter of liquid nutrient. Consuela
found a large blender and began crushing ice. Within  minutes she
had several pitchers  filled. Each was a iced drink, one vanilla with
a dash of fresh banana flavor, one cocoa/vanilla, and one
vanilla/coconut mix.

    They tasted each and found all delicious. "Well lets see how the
twins judge our efforts," Alisha said.

    Consuela laughed and headed out with two pitchers, Alisha lumbered
after her with the other pitcher and one of the unbroken eggs that she
carried in a plastic sack. They set up on the veranda and called
Gloria and Nencia over to enjoy some refreshing drinks. Both the women
gave their seals of approval on the rich flavors, reveling in the cool
refreshments. Both wanted to know what the drinks were made from.

    Alisha pulled the egg out of its plastic bag and sat it on the
table. When she explained what it was, as she had with Consuela both
wanted to have more. Alisha replied, "Well there's this one and more in
the kitchen, another crate should be delivered by tonight. I expect
the chickens should produce two crates worth a day. "
But before all the words where out of her mouth Gloria pulled Nencia
from her chair and both women streamed away. Supposedly into the
kitchen.


    "Well I think it's a success," Alisha said. "I'll be in the PC
room doing some research Consuela." She got up and headed into the
suite.

    Consuela polished of the last of the drinks. Contemplating
what she may try with the egg shells. She eyed the egg Alisha had
brought along and broke it into one of the emptied pitchers. Nibbling
on one of the broken shards she did find it tasty, however a bit much
to chew on. One possible use of the shells in a recipe could be as a
glaze paste for cake. Or on meats. Or one could just powder it and use
it to sweeten the drinks. She resolved to have the main kitchen staff
do the grunt work and she would use the powder in something.

    Though her hunger was totally satisfied she polished of the
contents of the egg she had broken. Feeling a bit bloated and a tad
tired she returned to the suite bedroom to lay down and rest. She was
just drifting off to sleep when she was joined by both Gloria and
Nencia. They too were feeling sleepy. She noted both had distended
guts. "How many eggs did you girls drink?" she asked.

    "We lost count. All that was in the crate." Gloria replied. Then
she burped.

    "Pigs." Consuela said disgusted. No one bothered to protest and
they all drifted off to sleep.

.........................

    Alisha heard snoring and went to investigate. Seeing all of the
girls asleep like that caused her some concern so she sampled each to
see to their condition. It wasn't anything severe. They had overloaded
their systems with the nutrients. Systems that had not been prepared
for such a massive initial pigout. In the future their systems could
handle all they could contain, if they so chose to consume in such
fashion. At the moment each woman's system was working overtime to
distribute the nutrients. The bots were multiplying manyfold to handle
the increased nutrient supply. A good thing as without the bots the
nutrients would overload a normal system to the point of toxia.

    She left the slumbering women to continue her research. She would
return every hour or so to check them again. The wouldn't wake for
hours.

    During the course of her studies she had spent considerable time
rummaging through the Don's extensive network, which she found was
multinational in scope. Some of the links spread to various Caribbean
Islands. She found the Don owned quite a few properties on these
Islands. All through ghost corporations. Many produced positive
income, such as the villas that were leased out to vacationers from
America and other countries. On a few islands he had small apartment
units that were leased out as well.

    Some of the properties did not register as income producers and
showed to be in the red. After a bit of investigation she read about
the hurricane damage suffered as a result of Hurricane Luis in 1995 to
St. Marten and St. Beth islands. The two islands with the in the red
properties. Neither property had suffered much damage, other than to
foliage and some out buildings. However a good amount of cash had been
used to rebuild the landscape. Also leasing was down in the area she
read, as a result of the damage.

    The Don had some photos of the properties on the network but not
enough to satisfy Alisha, as she had some ideas bouncing around in her
head. She called the Don and told him she wanted complete photo sets
of the properties. From both the ground and air. Inside and out. And
of surrounding properties. She could hear the Don pucker over the
phone. "Yes Mistress, I'll see to it immediately." He paused. "How is
Consuela, Mistress? I have not seen her for a week." Nor for that
matter had he seen the other two.

    "She's fine, why do you ask Don?"

    "Oh, I was just curious. Nothing more. The pictures should be in
your hands in a few days Mistress."

    "That's excellent Don. By the way. See to it that Consuela, Gloria,
and Nencia all have valid passports, visas, and whatever other
identification paperwork they will need for international travel.
I also will need paperwork. I don't think you'll have much problem
finding a ID I can use, complete with passport, for travel.
See to it its top quality official ID. Not fake. Will that be a problem?" 

     Indeed the Don would not as he had plenty of means to acquire all
the ID one could want. Official ID, not the high quality fakes.

    "Yes Mistress, shall I get you American papers as well, using a
different alias?" He quickly added. "They will be true official ID
papers. A complete identity. Even several credit cards."

    Now that did surprise her. She had assumed the Don could only
provide her with Columbian papers. The implications were large. She
decided to check things out before proceeding. "How long would it take
to get this American ID?"

    "Well, the passport, a drivers license and birth certificate, a
matter of a week, perhaps two. A complete ID with High School and
other records, that would take longer. Perhaps a month. You see we
merely have your past show  that as a child you lived out of the country.
There are schools where we can slip in appropriate records. We can even
have you attending college. If you want I can get you one or more
basic degrees in various fields. Now getting a valid US Social
Security Number will take more time. I will have to pad grubby hands.
But it can be done for you Mistress."

    "I see, is there much risk of this backfiring, the American ID?"

    Don replied, "There is always risk, but most of the risk will be
borne by my agents. Not by you or I."

    Alisha decided. "Get me an ID as an American under the alias of 
Athena Clara Angelica. One complete Columbian ID under the alias of 
Alisha Santiago Dion.  Have a photographer come up tomorrow for my  
Columbian ID photos, then in a day or so have a different  
photographer come and take my photos I will use for my American ID."

    "It is the weekend Mistress. I can get the man to come tomorrow.
But Sunday. It will take me time to locate another photographer,
Monday at the earliest for the second photoshoot."

    "That will be fine Don. Another thing. See to it Consuela has
a good credit line. I will also want lesser credit lines for Gloria
and Nencia.  $100,000 each, cash based credit/debit cards, for
their use.  I will have account numbers ready for you sometime early
next week for these purposes."

    She heard the Don gulp. "Si Mistress Alisha, as you wish."

    Alisha had mentally prepared the Don for things to come. Gloria
and Nencia's 'lesser' mere 100,000 credit lines. She knew he was
wondering just how much larger her own and Consuela's accounts would
be. She didn't know just yet. But based on costs of properties on
the islands she was looking at, it would be in the millions. Perhaps.
Alisha would know after she did further research.


    One of the men stopped by to drop of another crate of eggs. She
had the man take them to the kitchen, then clean the eggs in the sink.
"See to it these eggs are washed and cleaned before they are brought
up here in the future, Manuel."

    "Yes Mistress Alisha," Manuel had been recruited as part time
domestic help, since Alisha had three of the Don's domestics under her
private domain and none of them active with general household chores
now. "Will their be anything else Mistress?" he asked.

    Her girls all asleep and she was feeling randy. She looked Manuel
over from head to toe. A well dressed young man and fit. He smelled as
if he had recently washed.  "Yes, there is. Go to the entertainment
room. I have something you can do there."

  He looked a bit worried as he headed away. Alisha took the time to
crack one of the eggs and sucked its contents into her gullet.
She checked on the sleeping beauties and after confirming they were
all okay slipped through the doorway leading to the entertainment room.