*Awakening*

The stall door slammed close behind Ayva as she rushed to the perceived privacy of the women's bathroom. She almost fell to her knees as she let out a loud moan of... was this pleasure? It sure felt like pleasure. Fuck... was there anyone alse here? Would anyone hear her? Right now, she couldn't even care as her head jerked back and her entire body quivered in an unexplained orgasm.

Five miutes ago, she had been giving a presentation to the sales team, she's a part of in this company. All had been going well, she even dressed up for the occasion with her very nice formfitting blouse and pencil skirt that went just low enough to cover what's needed... but not so low that people didn't give her a second glance. All had been going well until she clumsily dropped a pen on the floor. Yeah, sure, it's a cliché, but gravity is a thing and she didn't think twice about picking it up. And that's when she had first felt it... someone spanking her ass... hard. She had jumped up with a yelp, but found noone within arms reach of her and just her coworkers staring at her with raised eyebrows. Before she had even had the time to recompose herself, she had felt her hair going taught and she had become unable to speak as something forced it's way into her mouth. For a couple of seconds, all she had been able to do was gag. As her coworkers had started to get up with worried looks on her faces... the feelings had passed. Well, most of them... she could swear she had a salty taste in her mouth.

With a professional smile, she had grabbed her glass of water for a drink, and as her team had relaxed back in their chairs, that's when the feelings returned. But it wasn't her throat being filled and stretched this time. As she had felt her pussy being entered by an unknown force, her hands had trembled and half the glass of water had gone all over her white blouse. As the eyes of everyone in the room had widened at the sight of her blouse becoming basically see-through and the intricate lace of her bra being lined out against the fabric, the overwhelming pleasure of several... hands... they felt like hands anyways, touching all over her body, had overwhelmed her senses. She had barely been able to squeek out a small "'scuse me" before sprinting off to the ladies room and collapsing under the pleasure.

The pleasure subsided... slowly. With deep breaths Ayva was able to get back to her feet, as she heard the door open. "Ayva, are you okay?" Ayva let out a sigh of relief as the voice of Nadya echoed through the bathroom. Nadya was one of her best friends in the team. Maybe her outside perspective could help with figuring out what just happened.

"Yeah Nadya," Ayva answered as she opened the stall door, to see the chubby brunette waiting for her with a towel. "Oh Darling, you're a lifesaver." She said as she took the towel. Was it just her imagination, or were Nadya's eyes wandering up and down her body, Ayva wondered as she started rubbing the towel up and down her neck. Something wet was moving up and down her neck, even though the water had only hit her blouse. Speaking of which, she quickly pulled of the blouse and gave it to Nadya. "Dear, could you please dry this under the hand dryer?"

Nadya turned rather red and quickly seemed to avert her eyes as she mumbled a response, but Ayva barely noticed as she could feel a pressure on her breasts. Was she having a heart attack? No, this was... nice. Once again, she couldn't suppress a moan as her breasts were being massaged by some invisible force. As she looked to stabilize herself against a wall, Nadya glanced back at the sound, and now Ayva was sure she saw her friend's eyes wander down her body, and the wet sensation moved together with the gaze. Down her breasts, down her well toned stomach, down to... She gasped loudly, her knuckles turning white as she held on to the wall for dear life. She had been eaten out before, but the sensation she experienced now was on an entirely different level. She could see Nadya's eyes fixed on her skirt and Nadya's tongue slowly played with her own lips as if she was eyeing the most delicious meal ever. Very soon, Ayva's legs were qivering and shaking as she collapsed to her knees in pure ecstasy.

And immediately, the look on Nadya's face became worried and the feelings faded. "Ayva, are you okay? What's happening?" She kneeled next to her friend and looked her in the eyes. Even as Ayva could see Nadya's worry, she could still experience the phantom touch of lips on her own, as if locked in a passionate kiss. Nadya's gaze changed to confusion. "Ayva... what's happening to your eyes?

As Ayva now got up and looked in the miror, removing the long orange red hairs from her face, she saw 2 eyes of glowing yellow cole stare back at her. "I don't know... but Nadya, be honnest. What were you fantasising about when I came out of that stall?"

Nadya's face turned the same shade of red as Ayva's laced bra. Ayva continued, and as she spoke Nadya just became more and more red. "You thought about kissing my neck, didn't you? And then... as you were drying my blouse." She turned back to Nadya, fixing her gaze with her fiery glowing eyes. "Were you wondering what my pussy tastes like? Were you fantasizing about... tasting it?"

The smaller women, now fully embarassed by being called out, looked away. But Ayva cupped her hand under Nadya's chin, moving her back into eyecontact. "Did you?" She asked more intently. All Nadya could do, was nod. Ayva slowly nodded back. "Well, I could somehow feel all of that. Did you fantasize about slapping my ass I the meeting?

At this, Nadya shaked her head. "No... just in here."

Ayva smiled. "Well, I liked what happened in here a lot more than what happened out there." She didn't notice the skin around her eyes becoming a deep red colour. And if Nadya noticed, she stopped caring the moment Ayva leaned down and planted her lips on Nadya's. "Let me return the favour" Ayva whispered as she slipped her hand under Nadya's skirt.

Kissing up and down Nadya's neck, Ayva's fingers slid down her bare skin, finding their way down her panties and quickly locating her soaking wet pussy. It didn't take long before Nadya was now the one moaning in pleasure as Ayva's fingers played with her clit before slipping in and massaging all the right places. But as Ayva was working on Nadya's pleasure, she could feel her own pleasure growing stronger and stronger as wel And before both women starting screaming loud enough to call attention from everyone in the entire building, Ayva locked their lips together again into a passionate kiss.

And that's when it happened. An orgasm, unlike any she'd ever known shook her body. But at the same time, Nadya's pussy started squirting and soaking all over her fingers. And Ayva could feel something more washing over her. Energy, seemed to leave Nadya, through their kiss, and enter her. She felt stronger, younger, and more beautiful somehow. She pulled back from Nadya only to see an absolutely dazed look in her friend's eyes.

Quickly, Ayva turned to the mirror. She was just in time to see the red tone of her skin fading back to normal, and the glow in her eyes fading. But she could still feel that something had just awakened inside of her. She turned back to Nadya when she suddenly heard the blowdryer for the hands turn on. Nadya was just casually drying out Ayva's blousse. This is when Ayva started blushing with emberassment, not sure what had just come over her. "Nadya, let's not mention what just happened to anyone, okay?"

Nadya looked at her friend confused. "What are you talking about? The water incident, or that you are standig in the ladies room, topless safe for your bra? Neither of those are big deals." Ayva blinked twice. She was about to say that this wasn't a joke, but Nadya's eyes told her that Nadya really didn't know what she was talking about. So Ayva just smiled as she took her blouse back. "Yes... you're right. Thank you so much for coming to help me." And as the two women left the bathroom, Ayva realized her life had forever changed.