Rescued?
Copyright© 2025 by Cainneach McEinri
Chapter 7
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Friends of a woman learn someone plans to assassinate her. With only a few days to react, they initiate a plan to rescue her while letting those behind assassins think they were successful. This alters the destiny of both the woman and her friends.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Paranormal Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Body Modification
1st Thursday – Lone Pine
On entering the dining room, Susan looked around as she walked to the buffet table. After selecting her lunch items, she noticed Madeline sitting alone. Approaching her she said, “May I join you?”
“Certainly,” Madeline replied. “How are you doing?”
“Pretty well, I think,” she replied as she set lunch on the table. “This is an interesting place. Much nicer than I think I would have envisioned if it had been described to me prior to coming here.”
“Do you have everything you need?”
“So far. Are we set to call my benefactor tomorrow?”
“Yes. Currently it is scheduled for late morning. Ten if I remember correctly.”
“Okay. I am not sure how you planned to set it up, but could we do it via a video link?”
“Currently the plan was to use the satellite phone. However, we should be able to accomplish a video link via an encrypted VPN. By doing it that way you can make the call from your suite, which would give you more privacy.”
“That would be superb.
“Since my previous identity is compromised, I am considering making a significant change in my appearance. That will be one of the topics during the phone call. After chatting with Nancy this morning, I am considering asking to receive the breast altering treatment that the residents receive on arrival. Another change will be to cut my hair off in such a way that it can be donated. Nancy indicated she could cut it off close to the scalp, then shave my head which will result in a nicer appearance.”
Smiling Madeline responded, “Doing that would certainly alter your appearance. Are you sure you want to cut that much of your hair off?”
“For me it will be significant change as I’ve had long hair for a very long time. So it will be a significant change in my appearance. In doing that, it can be donated and others can benefit from it.”
“Good point. As to the breast altering treatment, are you sure you want to take that step? It can’t be undone.”
“At this point, I am leaning that way. Primarily because it makes the change in appearance significant and easy to maintain. Before deciding, I need to talk to the people who arranged for me to be here as I have many questions that I hope they can answer. A key one would be why I was targeted. Another is what they think of how I am considering altering my appearance. Even so there is still the potential of being discovered via DNA.”
“So you didn’t know why your life was in jeopardy?”
“No. I suspect it was some how related to one of my projects, but I don’t understand how or why. My analysis work always involves very large data sets with no personal information. Although it could be that those behind this wanted to keep the information becoming known. Has anything been said about the length of time I was expected to stay here?”
“My understanding was that our commitment was for least several months, possibly as long as a year.”
“If that is the case then you should include me in the general household duties. I can likely assist those with programming issues, if they are interested.”
“That would be very helpful, but not until you get a few things sorted out. If you opt for the treatment, then it will be after Nancy releases you. So say in a month or so. As to assisting with programming, I am sure that once your fellow residents know of your ability, you will have requests.”
“Okay. So you think receiving the treatment is a good choice?”
Madeline laughed then said, “Sorry, good try. I will say that I am glad that Nancy discovered the treatments as it has a subtle impact on how you view yourself. Now the residents have very little change in appearance due to lactating for an extended time.”
Looking around Susan said, “Looks like we are the last ones here.”
“I must say you are a very focused young woman.”
“Why is that?”
Smiling she replied, “Well you were one of the last to arrive for lunch. Then for along time you didn’t notice that we were the only ones in the room.”
“Guilty. I was late because I was browsing the internet looking at body jewelry. Jewelry is something I’ve seldom thought about, but seeing the orb Marcy wears stoked my curiosity. Until I saw it, I had never heard of jewelry for that portion of the body. After seeing the photos of some being worn, it triggered some college memories.”
“Many of the residents wear jewelry around their crotch. Did you see something you like?”
“Well the penetrating g-string, like Marcy’s, or the Scarab clitoris G-string.”
“If they are what I think they are, you should check the boutique as I think I remember seeing some like that there. They have a catalog you can order from as well.”
“Thanks. I’ll stop by there later.”
“Now, I need to be getting back to my office, so unless you need something else.”
“No. I think we’ve covered everything for now.”
“I’ll let you know the details on initiating tomorrow’s call. While initially I thought I would be involved, now I don’t see a need for me to participate. However, if you need me to join you then send me a text.”
“Okay. I will be sure to let you know how it went.”
After dropping their lunch dishes at the washing station, they left the dining room. Susan gave Madeline a hug before going their separate ways.
Since the boutique was nearby, Susan decided to visit.
On entering Lori inquired, “Is there anything in particular I can help you find?”
“Primarily I just want to look again at what is available. Also, I want to look at your jewelry selection.”
“Well those items are over here,” responded Lori as gestured toward a display case. “Anything in particular?”
“Well I saw an item Marcy was wearing in her vagina. I think she called it a g-string orb. Earlier I did some web browsing and saw a couple of similar items.”
Lori lifted a tray holding several penetrating g-strings saying, “For the penetrating type, this is what we currently have on hand.” Sitting another tray on the counter and noted, “These are the clitoral g-strings.”
“Nice.”
“If you see something you like, you can check them out for up to a week. If they are not returned within that time, then they are yours and the cost is charged to your account.”
“My account?”
“Yes. Every resident has an account. Your right index finger is used to id your account.”
“I guess I missed that information earlier. Thanks.”
After examining them for a few minutes Susan said, “I am having difficulty understanding how this one is worn.”
“I can show you if you would like. Either on me or you.”
“Lets do both that ways so I can see how it is positioned and then feel the sensations it provides.”
Lori slipped off her skirt as she said, “Let me show you over here.”
Lori went over and stepped up on a round platform. She said, “This one goes on like your panties. The two long chains go along the outside of your labia like this.” She pulled it up, holding the long fine chains that were connected to a gold ring containing a blue stone. Then with the gold ring positioned at the top of her vagina, she pushed the two chains between her legs and labia majora. She then pulled the support bands up, pulling the long chains up. The support ran from gold ring over the top of her hips down through the crack of her ass to connect the chains. When in position the four cross chains between the two long chains rested tight against her labia.
“Interesting,” said Susan.
“Still want to try it.”
“No. I would like to try the blue orb g-string.”
“I like that one.”
Lori watched as Susan stepped into it then pulled it up until it was pressing against her labia. With the straps comfortably in position, she looked in the mirror as she spread her labia minora apart. The gold ring settled between them with the hood tissue pushing out in to the gap between the ring and blue stone. As a result the stone rested against her clitoris.
Once it was in place Lori said, “How does it feel?”
“Interesting sensations.”
“Walk around the room.”
After Susan returned to the counter she said, “I think I will try this one for a while.”
“I think you will like it. I know I like mine. Any others?”
“Yes, this one.”
“The penetrating globe g-string is even better. Which color?”
“Blue.”
“You should be able to wear it without the strings. If it tends to slip out, come back as we have some larger orbs. Besides feeling great, another benefit to wearing it is that you will strengthen the muscles around your vaginal area. Any thing else?”
“I need some outdoor clothes but I think I will wait on those, so no.”
“Okay, if you will place your finger on this sensor $225 will be charged to your account. If you bring them back by this time next week you will receive a credit less a cleaning fee. Okay?”
“Yes. Thank you.”
“Let me know how you like them.”
“I will. See you around.”
Leaving the boutique, she decided to use the steps and turned right. With each step she could sense the ring and stone moving against her clit. As she went up the steps, the jewelry’s movement gave her pleasant sensations. By time she reached her room, she was slightly aroused and her nipples were slightly puckered. After thinking about it some, she thought a part of the arousal was due to its newness. In the bedroom, she stood before the full length mirror to see how it looked. She was surprised that it wasn’t as visible as she suspected it would be. After considering it for a short time she decided to wear this one until supper, then switch to the penetrating orb.
Returning to the lounge area, she decided to read one of her ebooks. When she sat down, it pushed her labia tighter around the gold ring thus increasing the stone’s pressure on her clit. She thought, ‘I wonder if I will be able to concentrate while wearing this.’ Looking through the list of stories, she selected one to read and was soon totally in to the plot. The story plot consisted of two women and a man and their developing relationship. During each of the explicit scenes, Susan would casually caress her breast or her legs and wiggle. After a rather intense scene, she shivered in response to a small orgasm. This broke her concentration so she noticed the wetness between her legs. Looking down she saw her that her nipples had swollen to stand tall on her breasts.
Since her journey in the story was interrupted, she decided to get something to drink. On standing, her bottom felt cool and wet. Looking down, there was a wet spot where she had been sitting. She fetched a towel and damp cloth and wiped the seat of the chair. When she returned with her drink then sat down, she felt her labia press against the gold ring increasing the stone’s pressure. She sat for a few moments enjoying the sensations from her jewelry as she thought of the story’s plot. As she did, she remembered the dildos in the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Susan removed the blue orb g-string then took it into the bathroom to wash. Returning the bedroom, she laid it on the cabinet in the closet, then selected a dildo. After making sure that it vibrated, she spread her legs then slid the tip between her still wet swollen labia. After sliding it back and forth several times, she slowly pushed it in. “Ah...” she exclaimed as it slid into her sheath. Once it was fully inserted, she stood up bringing her feet together. After assessing how it felt, she returned to the lounge.
As she sat down, she looked at the clock and noticed that it was two hours to dinner. Remembering her tendency to ignore her surrounding when reading, she set the alarm. After setting the dildo’s remote for a shallow vibrations, she began reading again. On reaching the end of the story, she leaned back then placed her feet on the desk with her legs spread. After caressing her wet labia and nipples for a few minutes, she increased the dildo’s vibrations. Spreading her labia with her fingers, she took hold of the dildo and began to move it back and forth in her sheath. This caused the finger on the dildo to rub over her clit. As her arousal began to rise, she thought if only I had another pair of hands. Her sensations peaked several times, each one stronger than the last, before the final one. It was several minutes before the breathing returned to normal. Feeling well satisfied, she turned off the dildo and slowly extracted it from her sheath. Picking up the towel, she wiped it off, then her labia. Looking at the time, she decided a shower was in order before dinner.
In the bathroom, Susan washed the dildo then dried it before putting it away. She slipped her jacket off then took off her shoes and slipped on the special shoes to use in the shower. Before entering the shower she piled her long hair on top of her head to keep it from getting wet. After the shower and drying, she replaced the shower shoes with a fresh pair shoes. Entering the closet she noticed the penetrating orb. After hesitating a moment she went and picked it up.
Looking at the orb, she wondered why she seemed fascinated by it. Since puberty and the discovery of the pleasurable sensations that her body could give her, she found that bringing those sensations to a crest was both enjoyable and relaxing. The pleasure she felt was greater when interacting with another, but was still very good when self induced. In thinking of the last few days, she thought she seemed more focused on that aspect of life.
She looked down at the orb then decided to wear it this evening. After sliding it between her labia a few times, she spread her legs then pressed it against her opening. It slid in with little effort with the handle barely visible between her minora. She started to connect the straps, but decided to walk through the suite to see if they were needed as it felt comfortable and snug. Once she had walked the length of the suite and back, she decided to just take the straps with her. After selecting a jacket, she left for dinner. On exiting the suite she turned toward the steps.
Entering the dining room she saw Marie, Crystal, and Lori sitting together and opted to see if she could join them. When Crystal saw her headed their direction, she waved her over. The three greeted her on reaching the table.
“May I join you?” queried Susan.
“Certainly,” responded Crystal. “It looks like you’ve been shopping.”
Susan blushed as she replied, “Yes. I am surprised you noticed.”
“When you move, there is a pit of glimmer from the handle. However, it is very subtle so it is easy to overlook, especially with a body like yours. Do you like it?”
“Yes. It is something I never considered before coming here. In fact, I didn’t know this kind of jewelry existed. Which is not surprising, since I don’t wear much jewelry.”
“Well it is very subtle,” noted Lori. “I noticed that you didn’t attached the cords.”
“It feels secure without them, so I thought to try it this way. Though I do have the cords in my pocket.”
“So how do you like being here?” asked Marie.
“It is quite different as I lived alone and did most of my work from my condo.”
“What do you do?” queried Lori.
“Complex data analysis, primarily. Doing it successfully often necessitates writing some code, either “C” or assembly.”
Crystal said, “Some of the other residents may seek your services. Are you doing contract work?”
“Not at the moment, as I am essentially on vacation.”
“I know you tried the milk release setup but have you tried the play room yet.”
“Not yet. I’ve participated in Tai Chi every morning, then swam for a while afterward. I haven’t used the weights yet but I need to. Other than that I am still getting things sorted out. Hopefully, by the end of next week I’ll have a routine established.”
“Well when you decide to try the playroom, I would be pleased to join you,” noted Crystal.
“I would as well,” added both Marie and Lori.
“I know Marie is one of the nurses, and Lori works in the boutique. While I believe Crystal can program, I don’t know your speciality or focus.”
Lori responded, “The boutique is only part time. Most of my time is spent in accounting.”
“My contract work is similar to Marcy’s,” replied Crystal “While our work is similar, our customers don’t directly compete.”
They were leaving the dining room after dinner when Susan said, “I think I will stop by the play room.”
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