Cowgirl

Chapter Three

>From that time on, Carol's life changed forever. Rachel ordered Carol to redress in the spandex outfit and she put on a similar outfit. She took off the chains but left the rings in her nipples and clit. They put on running shoes and they both went out for an afternoon jog. The day was warm and sunny and soon Carol was drenched in sweat, while Rachel barely showed signs of exertion. After just fifteen minutes, Carol had to stop and bent over thinking she was going to puke. Her tits hurt from their jumping around even wearing one of Rachel's athletic bras. They were just too big to overcome gravity. Rachel looked down at the tired teen. "I don't think you will ever be a runner. I think we will have to come up with another way to get you in shape. I will have to keep to my running, but we will ask my mom what she thinks would be a good way to get you shaped up."

They slowly jogged back to the house. Megan Barker was waiting, sitting on the porch. She did not look happy to see the girls dogging their return journey. "You won't win any competitions running like that"

Rachel nodded and looked scared. "Mom, I was seeing what kind of shape Carol was in, and found out that she will need some other training method besides running. She has poor endurance and her tits start hurting after only a short run."

"I was afraid of that. She has a body like my sister and we know how she has to work out. We may have to use the same training method on this little one as I used on her."

Carol had not met Megan Barker's sister and was naturally curious about this training method they were talking about. "I haven't met you sister. How does she work out?"

"It's kind of difficult to explain without seeing it. It will be very awkward for you at first, but soon you will see the logic in using this training method on a body like yours. It's too late today for fitting you out for this type of training, so we will start tomorrow. Its a Saturday. We will expect you bright and early. Make it 8 o'clock. Rachel, have you completed her measurements? We will need them to work out the correct harness for her."

"Yes, mother. I think you will be impressed with her sizes. We kind of had to do some trimming already to get her in this outfit." Rachel grasped Carol's outfit and snapped the tight elastic cloths.

"Don't be mean, Rachel. You have been training for years. Carol has just started and if she is dedicated, we will make her a valuable asset to herself and her friends." Megan put her arm around Carol's shoulder and gave her a little hug. Megan Barker was an older version of Rachel. They both had sleek athletic builds. Megan was wearing a loose bathrobe and as they walked into the house, Carol noticed something shiny on Megan's tit. She thought, 'Like mother, like daughter.' She wondered how close a family this was.

"You can keep this outfit if you want to wear it home, or you can change back into your school cloths. Rachel, I will expect you and I to put in some extra miles after dinner, since you barely worked out this afternoon." Letting go of their hug. "Now, Carol if you will excuse me, I have to see if my sister has got dinner on the way."

Megan walked down the hall and left the too alone.

"Do you want to change or wear that. You sure look a lot better in this than your baggy dress."

Carol agreed and went with Rachel to get her old cloths. As soon as they entered Rachel's room, Rachel began to strip off her outfit. "Would you help me with my chains again Carol?"

"Sure" Taking the chain that Rachel clipped to her clit ring, Carol held it up while Rachel put on her nipple chain. "I kind of noticed that your mom has something attached to her tit too. Her robe was loose and I couldn't help noticing when she hugged me."

"Yes, Mom is into body piercing and she has some stunning jewelry she wears. I am sure you will see it soon. Mom doesn't wear cloths that much around the house either. You could call us nudist. But when you got it, flaunt it."

"I guess. I hope someday to be as open with my body as you guys are. But I have a ways to go first."

"You've got a great body." Rachel brought her hands up and was gently caressing the outlines of Carol's boobs. "I love your tits. I'm kind of jealous in fact. I think I need to see your tits one more time before you go home. I can't get over their size." Rachel was already pulling the shoulder straps down off Carol's outfit, not giving her a chance to resist. It was like Rachel felt she had complete control of her body, now that she had agreed to let her train her.

With the outfit pulled down to Carol's waist, her tits stood out for Rachel's grasp. She messaged them and then pushed Carol back onto the bed. Lying on her back her tits flattened out. "I just love the feel of these jugs. Rachel leaned over and took one of her nipples into her mouth. Again she worked it over like before. Then she moved to the other. This was all getting Carol turned on. No matter how new this was, she always enjoyed having her tits sucked. It was a big part of how she masturbated. So all this sucking was getting her hot. At home she used a fat candle to rub her pussy and help her get off. Now, she couldn't help but start to feel her pussy getting wet. She started to naturally move her hands down to her pussy, but stopped short when she remembered where she was.

Rachel noticed the movement and raised her head from her tingling tits. "Does this feel good? I love having my tits sucked. Do you want me to stop?"

Not knowing where this was going, yet highly worked up from all the sexual implication of the day, she just closed her eyes and shook her head no.

Taking this positive sign, Rachel grabbed Carol's outfit and pulled it down her hips and off. Her new bare pussy could be seen shining. Rachel moved to lie fully on top of Carol and rubbed her tits over Carol's large mummeries. They seemed to roll around her chest as Rachel moved over her body. Carol could feel the chains and rings as they rubbed into her flesh. Rachel's head bent down and Carol felt her hot lips press against hers. She had never kissed a girl, but Rachel was insistent. She snaked her tongue along Carol's lips until she opened her mouth. Rachel's tongue was alive as it delved to taste Carol's mouth.

Carol had never experience such a kiss and it took her breath away. By now her hips were grinding up against Rachel's and her arms had moved down to squeeze Rachel's strong ass. As Rachel bent to suck Carol's ear and throat, her hands went back to working on Carol's tits. They bucked against each other like two sex starved animals and soon Carol could feel the familiar build up of an orgasm. It flared up from her pussy and struck hard when Rachel brought her knee down to grind into her pussy.

'Oh God, Don't stop. You're making me burn up." Rachel's hot kisses continued to rain down on her and she floated in sexual bliss. Slowly she loosened her grip on Rachel's ass and let her arms fall to her sides in surrender. "That was great. I didn't know two girls could have so much fun. Did you come too?"

Rachel looked down at her new play toy. "It takes more than a little rutting to get me off, but I was close. Your body drives me wild. If you let me I could get off, but you might think how a little odd."

Carol wondered what Rachel was purposing. It didn't seem fair to leave her high and dry while she had an orgasm. "What do you want me to do?"

"You just lay back and I will do the work. I just need to use these lovely big tits of yours." Rachel sat up, straddling Carol's waist then began to move up so her pussy was over Carol's tits. Reaching back behind her she unclipped her clit chain and brought it back out in front of her. She then reached down and grasped Carol's right tit and squeezed it, pushed it up into a tight ball of flesh. She then wedged it up into her pussy, driving Carol's taut nipple over her clit. Carol held onto Rachel's ass and looked up at the blonde Amazon squatting over her tit. Rachel's face was soon smiling and her head fell back causing her nipple rings to strain at their chains. Carol couldn't help getting hot again as her tit was so roughly handled and rubbed into Rachel's drooling pussy. Rachel's pussy strained open as more of Carol's tit was pressed up into it. Carol helped by taking over for Rachel holding her tit up. This freed Rachel to grab her clit chain and tug on it. This seemed to drive her over the top and she let out a hiss of breath and held still. After a moment, she rolled off Carol and fell into a heap.

Looking over and bringing an arm over to pet Carol's pussy soaked tit, Rachel smiled. "Now that's how these babies need to be used. I think this a start of a beautiful friendship."