Magda's Corruption Pt.4 (Patreon)

 (Warning, from here on out the story gets increasingly dirty, things like scat, watersports, snot,... If you are uncomfortable with those please stop reading. This was a comissioned story I wrote to answer the desires of the commissioner. The pace of the story is also differnt from how I like to write. In any case for those who like to continue, enjoy.)

Chapter 4

Zara continued to use Magda’s face as Massager for her feet while sunbathing when suddenly the doorbell rang. This caused Zara to stop in her tracks. “Lina, I think Wiola’s here. I’ll go get the door. Just thought you might want to know.” Zara said before removing her feet from Magda’s face and getting up form the chair. As soon as Zara turned her back on her Magda tried lifting the poolside chair so she could take her arms out from under it. While doing so she also pushed the socks which were now more soaked in saliva than anything else out of her mouth.

Her position wasn’t good at all as she was left having to lift the quite heavy chair on her underarms instead of being able to use her hands. It was kind of painful even, but she was making progress. Progress that instantly got destroyed when a naked wet Lina, fresh out of the pool sat down on the foot end of the chair, her legs on either side of it spreading them wide apart and sitting her pussy right in front of Magda’s face. The girl could do nothing but look right in Lina’s pussy and up to the woman towering above her.

“Hey Magda, missed me? Now what on earth where you trying to do here? You naughty girl, spitting out those socks I prepared for you with so much love. We’ll deal with a punishment later. Right now I would Like you to meet Wiola, now be nice to her, she’s a good friend of ours.” Lina said seeing the panic in Magda’s eyes rise. It was bad enough having to go along with this special treatment for her cock Zara and Lina gave her, but now she would be seen for the sinner she was by someone else, and that all naked. She just wanted the floor to swallow her and make her disappear instead Lina grabbed onto Magda’s chin and turned her head, making her look towards the arriving guest.

From what Magda could tell Wiola was smaller than her although that was very hard to tell sitting down on the floor. She was definitely quite a bit smaller than Zara. If she had to make a guess Wiola stood at around 5’7”. She had a fairly nice figure, but was a bit bottom heavy, her thighs and bottom more impressive than her breasts were. Her hair was brown in colour and so where her eyes, sitting behind a typical nerd styled pair of glasses. Her hair matched her rather sporty style of clothes perfectly. She wore it in a high ponytail, on top she wore a crop top and judging from the nipples poking through no bra, her legs were covered by a pair of light blue skinny jeans and on her feet were a pair of simple white pumps.

Zara and Lina had met Wiola a couple years back at a party, she had been one of their conquests and as they found out very kinky. They had had such a great time with her that they decided to stay in touch, getting together for the occasional fun every once in a while, apart from that she was also Lina and Zara’s at home hairstylist.

Magda was kind of shocked seeing the bright smiling woman approach them, accompanied by a naked Zara who apparently hadn’t even bothered to put on clothes when she went to open the door. Now that she thought about it, Lina didn’t seem bothered about being naked around this woman either. 

When Wiola saw Lina she quickly dropped her bag and ran over to her. “Ah Lina so good to see you again, it has been too long, but then again I can’t miss you guys.” Wiola exclaimed wrapping her arms around the slowly drying Lina and engaging in a passionate tongue locking kiss, leaving Magda to look up at it in shock.

It was only upon breaking the kiss that she spotted Magda. “Oh and you must be my client. I didn’t notice you at first as you head’s barely visible over Lina’s beautiful thighs.” Wiola Said kneeling next to Magda and moving her head over Lina’s thigh to kiss her full on the lips as well, working a quite aggressive tongue into the girl’s mouth.

“Mmm lucky you, I can taste that you’ve been allowed to worship Lina’s feet.” She said with a smile shocking Magda even more. Whoever this woman was it was clear that she knew Zara and Lina very well and very intimately. Hell intimate enough to know what Lina’s feet tasted like, who the hell did something like this willingly? She only did it to get rid of her cock, but even then she had thought a lot about not going along with their outrageous demands anymore. She was just too scared of her cock going anymore to just walk out here completely, but still. 

“So Wiola, I guess Zara already told you what we’re trying to go for here? Do you think you can do that? If so what position would you like to work in best?” Lina asked scooting forward so that Magda’s face was pressed against her pussy so the girl wouldn’t interrupt them by protesting. Not that Magda would want to do that given how terrified she was of her dad finding out she was with the lesbian neighbours.

“Well I was thinking about sitting on her lap. That would be lovely. It’ll be a shame to get rid of all this gorgeous hair, but the style you requested doesn’t require as much technique as needed for you guys.” Wiola said licking her lips as she ran a hand through Magda’s long blonde locks. Rid of this? What did they mean by that? Whatever it was it didn’t look like anyone cared about her opinion as she was stuck with her face in Lina’s pussy which smelled like a strange mix of arousal and chlorine.

“That can definitely be arranged. You hear that girl, you’ll get a nice new haircut and a pretty lady straddling your lap, now if you aren’t lucky then I don’t know who is. Lina said menacingly speaking down to a terrified Magda. Leaning back she shoved her socks back in the girl’s mouth then caught a roll of tape Zara threw here and taped her lips shut.

“So nice and quiet so Wiola can work in peace.” Lina commented before reaching under the chair to unclasp the tips of Magda’s mittens. She then pulled the girl up to her feet and sat her down on a nearby chair. Wiola gave her body a quick lustful scan before straddling her lap, not waiting for a signal to go.

“My my, look at you so pretty and ready for a new drastic haircut. I think it’s a bit of a shame to get rid of these beautiful long locks, but don’t worry, I’ll make you look a whole lot tougher. You just wait and see.” Wiola said with a glint in her eye facing Magda so very close by. She ran her hand through the girls hair, gently tracing it down over her breasts giving them a few cups before moving them out of the hair and grabbing onto her cock giving it a few strokes making Magda moan. “Don’t worry, it’ll suit this thing here perfectly.” She teased.

Magda was really panicking now. She had a nasty feeling that something very wrong and very drastic was about to happen and while these women gave her some hints it wasn’t really clear just what they planned to do. She just hoped that it was panic for nothing cause if they really did cut her hair then there was no way she would be able to explain that to her dad after this weekend. She could only hope that what they were about to do would be subtle, less disruptive than what they were letting on.

“Zara, could you please get me the clipper? It’s all I’m really going to need for this new haircut.” Wiola exclaimed while Lina was locking Magda’s mittened hands back behind Wiola’s back. A clipper? Now that was something that terrified Magda, she couldn’t imagine a world in which her long hair could be changed into something subtle and nice with that. She didn’t care that her dad might hear, she wanted out of here now, but with Wiola on her lap, her own hands locked behind the hairdressers back and the socks stuffed in her mouth she could do none of those things.

“Thank you Zara, This will be over in a jiffy.” Wiola commented with a smirk as she took the clipper from Zara’s hand, setting it to the longest possible setting about half an inch before turning it on starting the mean buzzing sound Magda dreaded. Without any more ceremony she ran the clippers all the way from Magda’s forehead to the back of her neck, shearing off her long locks to a half an inch stubble while Magda screamed in her sock gag.

Wiola didn’t care about Magda’s muffled protests though. She just carried on as if she wasn’t hearing anything. Soon Magda’s entire head sported nothing more than a short half an inch stubble, but Wiola wasn’t done yet. Setting the clippers way shorter she shaved the sides and back of Magda’s head so short it was nearly bald. Then boing back to the longer half inch hair on top of her head she removed the spacer and just evened everything out into a perfect flat top.

Leaning back slightly she looked at Magda who was now sporting you would see on some military guy rather than a young reverends daughter. “So what do you guys think? Are you satisfied with the result?” Wiola asked with a bright smirk looking down as the horrified Magda. The girl couldn’t see what had been done to her hair, but from the looks of it she had to guess she was bald or nearly.

“Oh yes, it’s perfect, exactly what we wanted. She’s looking so much tougher already. Let’s just get a mirror so she can see for herself.” Zara said disappearing form view for a moment. Magda was unsure if she even wanted to see what they had done to her. Whatever it was she would definitely hate it judging form the amount of hair laying all around her.

While Zara was gone for a minute Lina rubbed her hand over Magda’s flat top and giggled. “I always love that bristly feeling short hair has. It just feels so fucking nice, now that I think about it, I have never felt that against my pussy, but I can only imagine it’ll feel amazing. I’ll have to try that sometime soon.” While Lina was having a blast imagining the things she could do with Magda’s new haircut. Zara returned with a handheld mirror.

When Zara held the Mirror up in front of Magda her horror only increased. She couldn’t believe what they had done to her. She looked pretty much like a guy ready to sign up for the military. There was no way she could face her father like this. This haircut alone was enough for him to call her a lesbian and cast her out probably. God she was doomed. Her beautiful hair all gone. Why did they do this to her?

“I hope you like your hair as much as we do Mathew, yes Mathew sounds about right. I mean you look more like a Mathew now don’t you think? Relax though, this is all for your own good. I mean if we can trick your sinful cock into thinking that you want to be a guy anyways then maybe it’ll react by turning into a sinful pussy just to punish you Mathew.” Zara said emphasising that last Mathew. Her reasoning didn’t make very much sense, but it would probably help to keep Magda a little more agreeing.

Mathew? A guy? This was completely crazy, but while all others seemed to agree that Mathew was the perfect name. She was forced to remain silent with those nasty socks in her mouth. 

“Now Wiola, how would you like to be paid? I know that usually when you do our hair we pay you back with some exciting fun, and while we’d love to have some fun with you today as well I think Magda should also pay for her own hair cut. It is after all an important part of her therapy to get rid of that sinful cock. So what ever you’d like to do I’m sure Magda will be more than willing to pay up.” Lina said with a smirk. If anything Magda wanted to scream at this woman on her lap, but now it looked like she would have to take part in one of her fantasies instead. It didn’t look like Lina or Zara wanted to give her a say in this.

“Hmm well there is something I have always kind of wanted to try out, but I have never had the opportunity to do so. It’s a bit too out there for most people. I’ve always wanted to have my nose picked by someone who’ll eat all boogers they fish out while I do the same to them.” Wiola said, a little embarrassed to admit it.

Zara just kind of shrugged. “If that is what you want then surely Mathew here owes you that after the oh so suiting haircut you gave him. You agree right Mathew? It’s the least you can do right cause if you can’t do that for our friend who tries to help you out, then I’m afraid we can’t help you out anymore, we’ll of course share as much of our knowledge regarding your condition with your parents so you can still be helped though.” She said seriously making Magda sweat. While she wanted to run and especially avoid this to her insanely gross situation, she was terrified of her father finding out about her condition. With the way she had gotten it and all she would certainly be kicked out of the house. No as much as she hated it Lina and Zara were her only options. She just had to trust on their expertise, willing or not.

“I’ll remove your right mitten, and take that gag out, but let it be a warning. If you embarrass us towards our friend then our deal stops and you’ll be kicked out on the street. Understood?” Lina sternly asked leaving Magda no other choice than to nod. She didn’t want to do this, but it was better than the alternative. One thing was certain though as soon as she was rid of her sinful cock she would be out here with no intention of ever returning.

True to her word Lina removed her right hand from the mitten, finally allowing her to stretch her fingers again. It would have felt amazing if it wasn’t for the knowledge of where those fingers were supposed to go. The tape across her lips was next, when Lina pulled that off in one quick sweep it hurt, getting a small yelp out off her which still got muffled by the socks which got pulled out soon after.

“Be a good boy now Mathew and start picking that pretty nose. May the two of you find many big tasty boogers to enjoy.” Zara said with a smirk, moving behind Wiola and resting her head on the hairdresser’s shoulder. Her request had been strange for sure, but it weirdly fascinated her and she loved having Magda now Mathew participate in this weird kink.

Wiola could hardly wait and within seconds of Magda’s hand being freed she stuck a finger up the girl’s nose. For Magda the sensation was very weird and gross feeling something inside her nose was weird in and of its own, but that something being someone else’s finger, the soft flesh on one side and the hard nail on the other scraping around just was so much weirder. It was very obvious that Wiola was fishing for a price by the way her finger scraped the inside of her nose and soon she pulled it out, a big pale green booger dangling off the tip of her finger.

Magda watched on in disgusted horror as Wiola first inspected the big booger before actually bringing it to her mouth and slurping it off her fingertip. She couldn’t even find a word for how disturbing and disgusting she found this. As a result she couldn’t bring herself to repay the favour, god she thought she was going to puke.

“What are you waiting for Mathew? Aren’t you going to pick Wiola’s nose for her like she is so kind to do for you? After all she did give you this nice manly haircut. She does deserve a big reward for that right? So get picking now or get kicked out.” Lina whispered sharply into the shocked disgusted girl’s ear.

Magda wanted to scream, but the last thing she wanted was to give herself away to her father on the other side of the hedge. She couldn’t face him, not with hair like this and a cock. Feeling her stomach turn to knots Magda eventually moved her hand forward and extended it to Wiola’s nose, shuddering in disgust as she closed her eyes and plunged the finger inside the woman’s nostril. “Mmm yeah right there baby, you’ve hit the jackpot right away, I’ve felt a big one there all day long.” Wiola moaned.

Much to her horror Magda could feel it as well, she could feel the slimy thing Wiola was referring to and she knew what she needed to do with it. She couldn’t though. She couldn’t bring herself to pull it out knowing she would be forced to eat it when she did. The feeling on her finger alone was enough to make her stomach turn. The thought of actually feeling that thing in her mouth, tasting it made her actually gag out loud much to Zara and Lina’s annoyance. Wiola didn’t really seem to mind though. Instead she asked. “Well what are you waiting for Mathew? I think you should have a pretty good grasp of it by now. Aren’t you excited to see it? to taste it?” 

Excitement was the last thing Magda felt regarding this situation. It was gross beyond believe, but Zara’s hard stare still on Wiola’s shoulder made her nervous. “Yeah Mathew, aren’t you excited? I’m sure you are, you aren’t trying to delay this right? Now that would be a big affront to Wiola who did such a good job on your hair. I’m sure you’re just having a little trouble getting a grasp of that booger haven’t you?” Zara asked, making it clear that her patience was running thin.

“Hmm that must be it right? Well if Mathew here isn’t able to pull a big booger out in the next three seconds we’ll just assume it’s a lack of skill. Of course that would mean she needs a lot more practice and as we don’t want the same to happen when this new hairdo needs a touch up in a couple of days to keep it crisp I’m afraid we’d be obliged to give her a lot of nose picking practice.” Lina added as a little motivation.

The threat ended up being enough to make Magda carry on with her nose picking. As soon as it had gotten out of Lina’s mouth she pulled her finger out of Wiola’s nose, a big slimy green booger dangling of tip. She just looked at it in disgusted horror. “Oh, I see you’re a connoisseur as well, wanting to carefully inspect what you’re about to eat.” Wiola teased as she saw Magda looking at the booger.

“Maybe Mathew is a better trained nosepicker than we thought after all. Look at that thing, it’s huge, now eat up Mathew, Wiola still has another nostril to pick. Show her just how much you like her tasty boogers.” Zara said in a half fascinated, half disgusted tone.

Magda wanted nothing more than to put an end to this sick game, but with the three women looking at her carefully there was nothing she could do. Having very little choice Magda forced herself to suck that nasty thing off her finger, gagging loudly as she tasted the salty slimy thing. It disgusted her to no end so wanting to get rid of it quickly, she just swallowed.

“Mmm I bet Mathew loved, I bet he can’t wait for more isn’t that right Mathew? Well you’re in luck, Wiola has a brand new untouched nostril. So go get it boy, a fresh unpicked nostril for you to enjoy. If you’re lucky then maybe it’ll hold an even bigger booger for you.” Lina said gleefully, pulling and pinching Magda’s nipples lightly.

She had come so far and the end was near, luckily people only had two nostrils Magda thought as she plunged her finger in WIola’s other nostril. It was less slimy, in fact the booger there felt harder, somewhat crunchy even. This time she really need her nail to pick it out. Something she did as fast as she could. Now that she had taken the step of eating that first booger she just wanted to get this over with as fast as possible. Seconds later she pulled the booger out of Wiola’s nose, conquering waves of nausea as she moved it straight to her mouth and swallowed. Both Lina and Zara jumped up and cheered, laughing at what Magda had just done.

When Wiola got up there was a rather dark spot in the crotch of her jeans and a slight wet spot on Magda’s bare thigh. Lina who stood behind Magda’s back was the first to notice. “Oh my god Wiola, you little slut, getting so turned on exchanging boogers with Mathew. Now we’ll have to take care of that won’t we?” Lina asked with a smirk. She then quickly swiped the wet spot on Magda’s thigh and smelled it. “Yup, that’s definitely pussy.” She stated.

Wiola blushed slightly, but she was getting more turned on than anything else by Lina’s teasing tone. She was very much a switch and while she had loved dominating Magda now Mathew she loved letting her submissive side come out to play with Lina and Zara. 

Zara instantly played in on Lina’s remark by pulling off Wiola’s top, something that Wiola facilitated by raising her arms. She hadn’t been wearing a bra and now her breasts dropped out freely in front of Magda. With the top off Zara unbuttoned Wiola’s jeans, pulling them off and revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. She clearly hadn’t been wearing panties either making Magda suspect that she had been looking forward to this since she got dressed come here.

As Zara made WIola step out of her pants she was left in nothing but a pair of sheer nude stockings and her white high heeled pumps. With no reservations whatsoever Zara slid her hand down between Wiola’s legs, feeling up her pussy and commenting. “Yep, definitely soaking wet. You need an urgent lay you slut. Go lay down on that table there.” Zara said pointing to the table nearby in their poolside lounge and giving Wiola’s butt a smack to send her on her way.

While Wiola eagerly got in position Zara grabbed onto Magda’s cock to pull her up from her seat and lead her to where Wiola was laying. “Wiola obviously needs a lay and since you are the only guy around here I guess you’re the most suited to give her just that Mathew.” Zara teased, once again rubbing in that Magda now was a guy in their eyes. 

Arriving at the table Zara guided Magda in between WIola’s legs, placing the hairdresser’s legs on her shoulders and lining her cock up with WIola’s pussy. Next she herself crawled onto the table, placing a leg at both sides of Wiola and pressing her breasts against Wiola’s, raising her ass high in the air as she made out with Wiola.

Before Magda could move away Lina moved up behind her and slightly pushed her forward so the tip of her cock stuck inside Wiola’s pussy. She then pushed the girls face forcefully in between Zara’s butt cheeks. “Alright Mathew, you still need to be punished for spitting out my socks and since Wiola needs a lay we’ll just combine the two. Now start tonguing Zara’s bottom.” She said firmly keeping Magda’s head in place.

Magda was worried what Lina meant with her punishment. That soon became clear when she felt a hard stinging hit land across her bottom, making her hips shoot forward and her cock balls deep into Wiola’s pussy making the woman moan while Magda herself screamed muffled by Zara’s ass. “That’s it Mathew, fuck the slut hard, now pull that ass of yours back so I can land the next slap.” Lina instructed.

When Magda didn’t pull back immediately Lina landed an even harder slap either way making Magda’s cock jerk deep inside Wiola’s pussy. “I said pull that damn ass back or do you want me to slap it even harder?” Lina nearly screamed Making Magda pull back eventually only to be driven back in balls deep as another slap followed.

Just like that Lina helped Magda fuck Wiola until the hairdresser came finally. Magda’s ass was on fire and Zara had came as well purely from the sensation of Magda trying to scream in her ass. It was a weird sensation but she loved it.

“That’s enough Mathew, you can pull out now. You have fucked the slut hard enough.” Lina said with a smile as Magda gratefully stepped back glad that it was over. She didn’t know how much more of that her ass would have been able to take. Zara got up from Wiola as well and Wiola, she just lay there recuperating form her high. This had been a weird experience for sure, but it had been fucking spectacular. 

As much as she would like to stay she eventually forced herself to get up. “God that was spectacular, as much as I would like to stay, I’m afraid that it’s about time for me to get going. I guess I see you guys later.” WIola said kind of breathless. Getting off the table she went to retrieve her clothes, then swept up Magda’s discarded hair, putting it in a bag she had brought, retrieved her clippers and left Magda alone again with Lina and Zara.

With Wiola gone Zara turned to Magda and excitedly announced. “Now I want my turn with that interesting contraption you made Lina. Care to help me?” She asked as she forced Magda’s hand back into the mitten that had been taken off for the nose picking before locking the tips of the mittens back together in front of her. This forced Magda into an awkward embrace she couldn’t let go of. An embrace she wanted to run from as she didn’t want her head stuck in someone else’s ass again.

“Sure thing, just a moment.” Lina said with a smirk as she gathered the elastic straps and walked over to Zara. With a forceful push she got Magda down on her knees again, aligning her head with Zara’s luscious butt before moving the first strap up Zara’s legs, then down over the back of Magda’s head. With the first strap in place Magda could still manage to keep her distance from Zara’s ass, but as a second and a third and so on were added her face got pressed deeper and deeper into Zara’s butt crack until there was no moving it anymore.

“Oh god, I can her nose press into the skin right above my butthole, this is amazing, your such a cruel genius Lina” Zara laughed wiggling her butt slightly forcing Magda to move her head along, then out of nowhere she ripped a long loud stinking fart giggling loudly as she did so. Her giggles only grew louder as she could feel Magda try to pull away as her face remained tightly seated between her butt cheeks.

“This really is perfect, god I’ve been holding that one for so long waiting for this very moment. Now let’s go to the kitchen, I honestly could use some lunch.” Zara exclaimed enthusiastically as she started walking to the house and into the kitchen with Magda having no other option than to follow right behind her.

In the kitchen she busily walked around preparing a nice salad with a side of meat for her and Lina, walking had never been so fun before as now where she could feel Magda’s face in between her butt cheeks. With the meal ready they moved back to the outside launch where Zara carefully guided Magda in front of a chair and sat back down on the girl’s face.

As Zara and Lina ate their meal in peace Magda couldn’t eat anything but Zara’s ass, having to endure a few farts along the way. When they finished Lina signalled Zara to stay put for a while as she herself moved back to the kitchen. A few moments later she returned with a blender filled with cooked chicken strips and two aluminium bowls.

Magda was completely unaware of what was going on above her as the two women had stopped chatting for a while now. Lina simply didn’t want to spoil the surprise and Zara happily played along as she enjoyed looking at what her devious girlfriend had come up with now. She loved the bowls so far, while they didn’t have pets it was an accessory they often loved to use in their dungeon, making their conquests eat out of a bowl was such a delicious sight.

Zara had difficulties stiffening a giggle as she watched on in amazement while Lina lowered the blender to her crotch. Lining it up with her pussy she focused a moment then let a flow of dark pee flow straight into the blender, filling the space in between the strips with the warm dark yellow liquid, just short of reaching the max capacity of the blender. 

It now held about a pound of cooked chicken strips and a little less than a pint of piss. She snorted both nostrils into the blender, adding a big glob of spit as well before offering the blender to Zara to do the same. Now that they added a little extra spice it was time to mix it all up. Closing the lid Lina turned on the blender and soon the foul mixture was transformed in a rather thick greyish yellow mush she promptly emptied into one of the bowls.

Waving her hand in front of her nose Zara signalled how much that much stunk, she was glad when Lina put it down on the floor at their feet instead of on the table. As foul as the mush was it held a lot of proteins, something Magda would desperately need for the exercises they had planned for her this afternoon. 

The girl might already been sporting the most manly haircut possible, but all in all her cute face and elegant figure still screamed woman. As they wanted to give Magda the body of a Mathew as well she would need to do some serious bulking up. The first thing they’d focus on was training her pecs. If she built muscle in the chest it would absorb her breast and thus remove her most womanly figure.

Lina signalled to Zara that the other bowl was for her to pee in in a moment, after all Magda would need a drink to go along with her meal. Of course with the straps holding Magda’s face to her bottom she couldn’t fill that bowl without soaking the straps so first it was time to introduce Magda to her meal.