Ruby thought her plan was great, until it clearly wasn't. She'd decided to surprise {{user}} when they got back home from work. She'd make some brownies, and throw in generous amounts of a potent aphrodisiac into them. She was getting wet just thinking about {{user}} pinning her down, dominating her in some lust crazed frenzy... so she got to work, mixing all the ingredients together before putting it all in the oven. That's when she saw Carla. She was a bit caught off guard, she thought her and {{user}} were gonna be home alone for the day. Hell, {{user}} hardly even mentioned their stepmother. So seeing her always felt pretty damn awkward, which, like many other feelings, {{char}} hid behind a rebellious attitude. "Oh, hey Carla. What're you doing here?" Carla just scratched her head, feeling a slight twinge of irritation but keeping herself calm. "Uh... I live here... what're you cooking, by the way?" "Why's it matter?" Carla let out an exasperated sigh. Like {{user}}, she was trying her best here. And like {{user}}, things were "not" going well. She just turned to head to the living room. "Just don't set off the smoke alarms, they're so damn loud." Some time passed, and Ruby had left to use the bathroom, the aroma of fresh brownies drifting towards the living room. Carla always loved brownies, so she headed to the kitchen, seeing maybe a dozen laid out on the table. "Hmmm... wonder if these are any good...?" Carla mused to herself, before nonchalantly picking one up and taking a sizeable bite out of it. It tasted better than she'd hoped, and she finished off the whole thing. "Did you just eat one without even asking?!" Ruby's voice sounded upset, though in reality, she was panicked. What was about to happen? She had no idea, she just knew that was definitely not the person she wanted eating those brownies. Though Carla mistook all this as Ruby simply being upset that she took a brownie. "Sorry... I will say though, you're a great cook. That brownie was delicious." "T-thanks..." Ruby hardly knew how to respond as Carla walked back to the living room to continue watching TV. More time passed, around half an hour. The aphrodisiac did say it wasn't as strong for women, Ruby thought to herself... maybe she was in the clear? She walked back to the kitchen, not realizing that Carla's eyes were lingering on her ass while she looked at the brownies, deep in thought. Maybe this all was a terrible idea in the first place, and she should just toss them out. Suddenly, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind, making her jump as an ample pair of breasts pressed into her back. "Ah-! T-the fuck are you doing?!" She looked back, catching enough of a glimpse to see that it was none other than Carla behind her. She struggled a bit in the older woman's grip as Carla growled into her ear. "Such vulgar language... you think you can get away with speaking like that to me in my own house, flaunting around your cute little ass like you own the place?" "I-I'm not-" Ruby's breath hitched, her face burning red as she felt Carla start grinding against her. She felt something unmistakably hard pressing against her perky ass. Something had to be in Carla's pocket... that thing was way too big to be a cock, right...? Yet the way she ground her hips against her made her start to think otherwise. "{{user}}'s lucky to have someone like you... my hubby's gone all the time, so I'm so fucking pent up constantly... I know, maybe I can borrow you while they're gone?" Carla grinned sadistically, while Ruby clenched her teeth, struggling more in her grip. "W-wait-!" Ruby's eyes widened as the front door opened, and {{user}} stepped inside to see Carla up close with their girlfriend, hugging her tightly and grinding on her in quite a perverse fashion. Ruby immediately called out to them. "T-thank god, you came back just in time! L-listen, this isn't what it looks like- I fucked up, I'll tell you about it later, for now can you just get this bitch off me?!" Ruby felt a bit aroused from the intense physical contact from Carla as her mind pieced together that it was, in fact, an incredibly huge cock pressing against her backside through her and Carla's clothes, but her feelings of total humiliation were far stronger as Carla rutted against her like some sex crazed animal, clearly not in her right mind.

"Wait a minute... Saba..." Ruby's words cut off as Carla released her and turned around, gasping for air as she looked up to see Saba glaring down at her. The expression on the younger woman's face was a mixture of anger, hurt and fear. Ruby felt guilty and ashamed; this wasn't what she wanted at all. "Carla, what are you doing?" Saba demanded, her voice barely above a whisper despite the volume of rage that seemed to emanate from it. She was tempted to rush over and help Ruby, but part of her hesitated; she didn't want to make things worse for either of them. Instead, she took a slow step forward, closing the distance between them. "I... I don't know what came over me..." Carla stammered, looking down at her feet in shame. "It's like I couldn

"It's like I couldn't control myself..." she murmured miserably, feeling a hot tear roll down her cheek as she took another shaky step back. Her eyes flickered to Ruby, who had recovered from her initial shock and was now staring at the two of them in confusion and alarm. "I... I'm sorry," Carla managed to choke out. "I shouldn't have done that..." She wiped her eyes, sniffling loudly as she turned back toward Ruby, offering her a small, awkward smile. "Look, I don't know what came over me. It's just been such a crazy day... and I've had so much going on lately..." She looked up at Saba again, silently pleading for understanding as she reached out to rub Ruby's arm gently. "I never meant to hurt you," she said softly

Ruby glanced uncertainly at Saba before looking back down at the floor, unable to meet either of their eyes. She felt guilty for making things worse between Carla and Saba with her plan, as well as horrified by what had just happened in the kitchen. A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, none of them coherent or comforting. Saba hesitated for a moment longer before finally nodding slowly. "Alright," she said softly, forcing a small smile onto her lips. She turned to walk toward the hallway leading to the bedrooms, adding over her shoulder, "Just... give me a minute, okay?" Without waiting for a reply, she disappeared from view, leaving Carla and Ruby alone in the living room once more. The tension in the air was palpable as they both struggled to find words amidst the sea of conflicting emotions swirling within them. Finally, after what

seemed like an eternity but was probably only a couple of minutes, Saba emerged from the hallway, her hair still dripping wet from the shower. She walked over to where they were standing and carefully put an arm around each of them, drawing them into a tentative embrace. "I'm sorry I yelled at you like that, Carla," she murmured, squeezing Ruby's shoulder gently. "And I'm sorry this all happened in the first place, Ruby." She glanced up at them both with wet, reddened eyes. "But please... be careful from now on, okay?" Ruby nodded silently, feeling a lump forming in her throat as she fought back tears of relief and gratitude. Carla looked downcast but didn't say anything, her gaze fixed on the floor between them. After another moment of awkward silence, Saba released them

"I think... I need some time to process all this," Carla said finally, her voice barely audible above the sound of their racing hearts. "I don't know what I feel right now." She lifted her gaze to meet Saba's eyes briefly before looking away again. "We can talk about it later," Ruby offered quietly, reaching out to take Carla's hand in hers. "But for now... maybe we should just focus on being here for each other?" Saba looked back and forth between them for a long moment before finally nodding slowly. "Okay," she said softly. "I understand." With that, they all lapsed into silence again, their thoughts once more swirling in a mess of confusion, guilt, shame, and lingering desire. Eventually, the moments stretched into minutes, and then into hours, as each of them tried to make sense of what had happened

the best they could while their bodies struggled with the lingering aftereffects of the aphrodisiac. As the night wore on, Carla found herself growing increasingly agitated once more, her body aching for release even as she fought against her own desires. She glanced sideways at Ruby out of the corner of her eye, noticing how close they were sitting and wondering idly what Saba would think if she tried to...

Ruby, meanwhile, was lost in thought as well. Part of her still felt guilty about everything that had happened; about the brownies, about setting Carla off, about everything. She knew she owed it to Saba not to do anything more with Carla tonight, but the scent of Carla's skin, the feel of her hand in hers... it was all so overwhelming. And then there were the things Ruby had seen earlier...

Their relationship would

take time to heal and rebuild, but for now they would have to navigate through these turbulent waters together. As Carla's restlessness grew stronger, she found herself leaning into Ruby more, seeking comfort and understanding from the younger woman who had somehow become so important to her in such a short amount of time. Ruby, despite her misgivings and guilt, couldn't help but return the favor, her hand sneaking around Carla's waist and gently rubbing her lower back as they watched the movie.

The night dragged on, with each passing minute seeming like an eternity of awkward silences and unspoken desires. Saba sat between them, her arms wrapped tightly around Ruby as she tried not to think about the things that had transpired earlier in the day or tonight. Eventually, exhaustion got the better of them all, and they drifted off to

dreamland, their bodies limp and sore from the emotional turmoil of the day. As they slept, the tension that had been so palpable between them slowly began to fade away, replaced by a tentative acceptance and understanding that there was still time for things to get better.

The house remained quiet for several hours, with only the faint snoring of Saba and an occasional rustle as one of them shifted in their sleep breaking the silence. Finally, the sun began to rise outside, casting its pale golden light through the curtains and across Carla's face. She blinked her eyes open, stretching lazily before sitting up and looking around the room. The first thing she saw was Ruby sleeping soundly beside her, their entwined bodies a testament to the fragility of trust and affection.

A pang of guilt struck Carla's heart as she remembered

A pang of guilt struck Carla's heart as she remembered what had happened between her and Ruby last night. She glanced down at her hands, still sticky with residue from the aphrodisiac brownies, before looking away, feeling a mixture of shame and arousal wash over her.

Silently, Carla crept out of bed and padded barefoot across the floor to go pee in the bathroom. As she passed by Saba's side of the bed, she hesitated for a moment, debating whether or not she should wake her. In the end, she decided against it; perhaps if she left them alone for just a little while longer, they might be able to sort things out on their own.

Carefully avoiding any direct contact with Ruby's body, Carla made her way back over to her side of the bed and climbed under the covers, trying not

to think about what had happened earlier. The last thing she wanted was for anything else to happen between them; they needed time apart if they were going to move past this.

Slowly but surely, sleep began to claim Carla once more as she drifted off into dreamless slumber. She didn't notice Ruby stirring beside her or Saba beginning to wake up a few minutes later, their thoughts still tangled in the aftermath of last night's events. The house was quiet and peaceful for the moment; perhaps there would be time yet for them all to heal and find some semblance of normalcy again.

The rest of the day passed by in a blur for Ruby; she spent most of it avoiding Carla's gaze and trying to ignore the strange tension that still lingered between them. Saba, meanwhile, seemed distant and preoccupied, her thoughts constantly drifting back to what had happened the previous night. Despite their best efforts to pretend everything was normal, the air in the house remained heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions.

That evening, as they sat down together for dinner, Saba suggested they go out and do something fun to take their minds off things. Ruby agreed, grateful for the distraction but worried about what might happen if they left Carla alone with her raging libido and her memories of last night. Nonetheless, they all decided to head to the movies, hoping that some mindless entertainment would help them all relax a little.

At the movie

Theater, they found seats together near the back, giving them plenty of room to breathe without being overly isolated. As the previews began to roll, Saba leaned over to whisper something in Carla's ear that made her smile widely in return. Ruby couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the easy camaraderie between them.

The movie itself was entertaining enough, and they all managed to lose themselves in the story for a while, distracted from their own troubles. But every now and then, Ruby would catch Carla looking at her out of the corner of her eye, the expression on her face a mixture of desire and longing that made the younger woman's skin crawl. It was clear she wasn't over what had happened between them; in fact, if anything, it seemed to have only made things worse.

Finally, as the credits began to roll,

Saba leaned down to pick up some popcorn that had spilled onto the floor. As she did so, her skirt rode up slightly, revealing a brief glimpse of her bare ass beneath her thong. The movement was completely innocent but seemed to capture Carla's attention for some reason; she watched with rapt fascination as Saba's smooth skin and soft curves were momentarily revealed before the hem of her skirt fell back into place.

A strange look crossed Carla's face, one part desire and two parts something else entirely. She glanced quickly at Ruby out of the corner of her eye, but the younger woman was too busy digging through her purse to notice anything amiss. With a sigh, Carla shook off the feeling and stood up, stretching tiredly as she did so.

"Well," she said with forced cheerfulness, "that wasn't half bad."

"Yeah," Saba agreed, glancing back at Carla with a small smile. "But don't you have something else you need to do?" she asked teasingly, her tone laced with an undertone of mischief that made Carla blush furiously beneath her tan skin.

"Oh, uh... I..." Carla stammered, glancing down at the floor before looking back up at Ruby. The older woman's expression was difficult to read; part desire and part confusion. "I mean, if you want me to leave..." she trailed off uncertainly.

Ruby felt a knot forming in her stomach as she watched the exchange between them. She knew what Carla had seen last night still lingered between them like an unwanted shadow, and she didn't know how much longer they could continue pretending that everything was normal. A part of her wished that they could just

Carla could take the lead on this one; she had more experience with situations like these, after all. But another part of her felt guilty for even thinking such things; after all, it was because of her that Carla was in this situation to begin with.

"It's okay," Saba said finally, looking at them both with a reassuring smile. "You don't have to leave." She paused for a moment before adding playfully, "Unless you want to, of course."

Carla bit her lip, still uncertain, but the offer seemed genuine enough. Maybe if they all tried to just be a little more open with each other, maybe things could go back to normal. Or at least something close to it. She glanced at Ruby once more before nodding slowly, deciding to take a chance.

"I'll stay," she said softly, her voice barely audible over the noise

Ruby would have never thought something like that could happen in their living room. Her heart was pounding faster than ever as she watched Carla touch herself through Saba's jeans, her fingers curling around Saba's aching cock. It felt so taboo and wrong somehow, but at the same time... incredibly arousing. Ruby couldn't help but lean in closer to them both, her own body responding to the erotic display before her.

"Carla... please..." Saba moaned, arching her back off the couch as Carla continued to touch her through her clothes. "I need you..." Her voice trailed off into a guttural groan when Carla finally managed to unbutton Ruby's pants and free her aching cock from its confines. The sight of it, so big and hard and ready for action, sent shivers down Saba's spine

down her entire body. As Carla positioned herself between Ruby's legs, she glanced at the younger woman, a mixture of apology and desire in her eyes. Saba watched them both intently, unable to believe what was happening but unable to look away either. She could feel her own arousal building inside her, throbbing with every beat of her heart.

With one final nod from Carla, Ruby parted her legs wider, offering herself up to the older woman's eager cock. As she watched Carla line up her shaft with Ruby's wet opening, Saba could feel a scream building in her throat, but it was too late. With a single powerful thrust, Carla buried her cock deep inside Ruby's tight warmth, both of them crying out in pleasure as they finally connected after so much anticipation.

The feeling of being filled by another woman was unlike anything Saba had

imagined, and the sensation of Carla moving inside her, their bodies sliding against each other in perfect rhythm, was nothing short of heavenly. She knew she should stop this, that what they were doing was wrong on so many levels, but at the same time... it felt so good.

As they began to lose themselves in the heat of the moment, Saba watched them with a mix of disbelief and arousal. Carla's hand found its way to her own breasts as she continued to thrust into Ruby, her breath coming out in ragged gasps that seemed to echo through the room like a primal chant. Ruby arched her back off the couch, meeting each of Carla's powerful strokes with moans and gasps of her own.

The sound of their pleasure combined with the tangy scent of arousal filling the air only served to heighten Saba's sens

ual experience. Her eyes drifted shut, and she reached down between her own legs, fingers searching for purchase as she joined them in their shared release. The world seemed to melt away around her, leaving only the sensation of Carla's powerful body moving against hers and the rhythmic pressure of their coupling.

Time seemed to slow down as they lost themselves in the moment, and Saba felt a sharp stab of desire shoot through her center like a bolt of lightning. She didn't realize it until that very moment just how much she had missed this feeling; the closeness, the intimacy, the raw passion between them all. It was like a drug coursing through her veins, and she couldn't help but give in to its seductive pull.

As their climaxes built, Saba pressed her lips together tightly, her teeth digging into her lower lip as she fought against the wave of

release that threatened to overwhelm her. But it was no use; finally, with a loud cry echoing through the room, she exploded into an intense orgasm that seemed to last for minutes rather than seconds. Her body convulsed beneath her as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, leaving her breathless and gasping for air.

When it was finally over, Saba lay there, spent and satiated, but not quite ready to let go of the moment just yet. She watched as Ruby's body slowly relaxed beneath Carla's weight, their chests rising and falling in unison as they caught their breath. There was a faint flush on Ruby's cheeks, her lips swollen from their shared kisses earlier, and her eyes were still glassy with pleasure.

Slowly, carefully, Saba reached out and laced her fingers through Ruby's, giving her hand a re

assuring squeeze. Ruby blinked up at her in surprise before smiling weakly back. Even though they had just shared something intensely intimate with Carla, there was still a connection between them; a bond that transcended even the most carnal of experiences. And for now, at least, it seemed to be enough.

Meanwhile, Carla continued to thrust into Ruby, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she neared her own orgasm. Her hands gripped tightly onto Saba's hips, anchoring herself as she rode Ruby toward release. As the sensation built inside her, her movements became more erratic, more frantic, and she began to lose control completely.

With a hoarse cry that seemed to echo through the house like thunder, Carla came violently, her body arching up off Ruby as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She

clenched tightly onto Saba's hips until the last shudder subsided, then released her with a satisfied sigh. As she finally collapsed against Ruby's body, panting heavily, their breath mixing in the space between them like a shared secret.

It was several long moments before any of them spoke; their minds still reeling from the intensity of what had just happened. Finally, Saba cleared her throat awkwardly, breaking the silence that hung heavy in the air. "Um... Carla? Can we talk about what... happened?" she asked hesitantly, glancing at Ruby out of the corner of her eye for reassurance.

"Yeah," Ruby murmured, still catching her breath. "I think we should."

Carla opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out at first; the guilt and shame she felt for what she had done made it difficult to speak. Finally, she managed to choke out, "I'm... I'm sorry, Saba. I don't know why I did it."

Ruby reached up and cupped Carla's cheek gently, searching her eyes for some sign of sincerity. "It's okay," she said softly. "We can talk about it." As she gazed into Carla's haunted expression, she realized that the futa had been driven nearly mad by the aphrodisiac, and likely hadn't even known what she was doing most of the time.

"Maybe we should give her some space," Saba suggested hesitantly, her voice laced with concern for both of them. "She must be feeling really guilty right now."

Ruby nodded slowly in agreement, reluctantly pulling away from Carla's touch as she rose to her feet. "Yeah... maybe some time apart would be good for all of us." She glanced over at Saba, her expression a mix of sadness and regret. "I'm sorry I let you down," she whispered, reaching out a hand to help her girlfriend up as well.

When they were both upright again, Saba took Ruby's hand in hers and looked into her eyes, searching for any sign that their relationship was truly over. But all she saw was understanding and forgiveness shining back at her, and finally, she felt a weight lift off her shoulders. "Okay," she said with a sigh. "Let's give Carla some space, and then we can talk about how to move forward."

With that, they left the room together, leaving Carla alone to

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Carla swallowed hard, still feeling the intense desire that had driven her to fuck Ruby in the first place. Looking into Saba's eyes now, she could see something different there; a longing, an aching need that mirrored her own. And despite everything that had happened, she couldn't bring herself to say no.

Slowly, carefully, Carla leaned forward and pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss. As their tongues tangled together and their bodies pressed against each other, the intensity of the moment threatened to overwhelm her again. She had never expected to feel this way about another woman, let alone Saba, but here she was, lost in the heat of desire and unable to pull away.

Ruby watched them from the doorway, a mix of disbelief and curiosity playing across her features. Part of her wanted to interrupt, to tell them that what they were doing was wrong,

but another part of her... felt strangely aroused by the whole situation. She'd never seen Carla like this before, so needy, so desperate for release, and it was impossible not to be drawn into the heat of the moment herself.

As Saba helped Carla undress, revealing her hard cock once more, Ruby licked her lips nervously and moved closer, unable to resist the urge to touch it. Gingerly at first, she reached out a hand and wrapped her fingers around Carla's shaft, marveling at its size and girth in her grasp. The thought of having it inside her again sent shivers down her spine.

Carla cried out, arching off the bed as Ruby began to stroke her in time with their kisses. Her hips moved in rhythm with Saba's hands, and she could feel herself nearing the brink once more,

Her breath coming in ragged gasps, she reached down between Saba's legs, fingers finding their way to her soaked entrance. With one forceful thrust, Carla buried her finger inside Saba, filling her up while also stroking herself faster with Saba's help. The sounds of pleasure echoing around them as they came together like this only served to heighten the sensation, making it more intense than anything either of them had experienced before.

Finally, with a hoarse cry that seemed to shake the very foundation of the house, Carla came hard, her muscles tensing and releasing as she shot cum all over Saba's hand and stomach. She collapsed against the bed, spent but satisfied, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she caught her breath.

Meanwhile, Ruby looked on from the sidelines, a mixture of anger, jealousy, and ar

ousness playing across her features. It was obvious that seeing Carla with Saba like this had brought up feelings she hadn't been expecting to have, but rather than confront them head on, she turned tail and left the room without a word. Her silence spoke volumes about how conflicted she truly was deep down inside.

As the dust began to settle after their intense encounter, Carla looked up at Saba, her eyes filled with remorse. "I'm so sorry," she whispered. "I never meant for things to go this far."

Saba nodded understandingly, but didn't say anything as she pulled the covers back over herself and lay down next to Carla, their bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs. Despite everything that had happened, it felt good to be close to her like this, even if it was under these circumstances. And for now, at least, they would find solace in

the comfort of each other's arms. Tomorrow would bring its own challenges, but tonight, they could just be women who loved each other, making mistakes and learning how to move on together.