Test of the heart.

Englishwitch
The incredibles
Chapter 4- The end of dreaming.
Disclaimer- I do not own The incredibles, it is a Disney/ Pixar animation motion picture.

It was the talk of the school and made the front page of almost all of the cities newspapers.

Vanisher and Elastagirl foil robbery.
The central city bank was yesterday held up by six armed men who would have got away with over 1.2 million dollars in cash had it not been for the courageous efforts of suspected relatives, Elastagirl and Vanisher. Vanisher provided childish pranks such as pulling down the pants of the robbers, which stalled them long enough for Elastairl the tie them up and disarm them, all with her own arms.
While waiting for the police Vanisher returned the money to the bank and was later overheard commenting to Elastagirl later that she was 'tempted to swipe a twenty.' (It is known that the supers took no money.) For an odd reason, while waiting for the police, Vanisher, with the encouragement of Elastagirl, proceeded to quiz the criminals on 19th century American history, a subject which none of the criminals seemed to know practically nothing about.
The police arrived a few minutes later and all the potential thieves are now in custody and will go on trial tomorrow. Because of eyewitnesses at the bank and CCTV footage it is not necessary for the two supers to be present in court.

Violet had read the newspapers and heard the stories around the school and couldn't help but smile. True those guys hadn't been as helpful to her homework as she would have liked, but she managed to get it done by herself in the end, at one in the morning. She made her way into the lunchroom and sat down at a table, wincing slightly as she bent her body to do so.

It had been nearly two weeks since Violet had visited Tony in his bedroom that night. and she was still a little sore, it had been mind blowing at the time, but the morning after was another matter. She wondered slightly if she had really damaged herself seriously and had thought more than once about seeing a doctor.

Her parents had been furious that she had stayed out all night and not even gave them a call. She had been grounded for two weeks, she had to always be home for a certain time or she would be in even more trouble. She had only just enough time to walk home from school before her curfew started.

It was two weeks that she hadn't minded, she needed that much time to heal. She had only just been allowed out again just yesterday, she was lucky that she had run into those thieves, it had given her a chance to really get a workout.

She pulled her lunch out of a brown paper bag and began to eat. Suddenly a cry came out above the crowd that made everyone stop what they were doing and just stare.
"You fucking asshole, how could you do this to me?" Violet whipped her head around and saw a flash of blonde hair running out of the door, the wails of tears echoing in the halls. Violet turned to someone nearby.
"What just happened?" He stared open mouthed at the door.
"Tony went nuts, he just dumped his girlfriend." Violet dropped her lunch, whatever she was expecting, it certainly wasn't that.

Tony's girlfriend, Melissa Euwen, was a tall and thin blonde with breasts the size of basketballs and a habit of wearing tight clothes. She was worshipped by all that saw her, male and female, straight or gay. Violet was straight and even she would admit she would fuck her if given half the chance.

But Tony dumping her wasn't really the news that had shocked Violet into dropping her lunch, it was the fact that Tony was now single. She knew the unwritten laws of dating; At least twenty-four hours after dumping before another girl could make a move, or else she would be called a slut. But if the boy made the first move, then that was fine. Which meant tomorrow Tony would be less accessible than Fort Knox. Any woman who wanted him would have to practically camp outside his front door to get the best chance of talking to him before anyone else.

Violet wanted to talk to Tony, not about a relationship, but about something. She was getting ready to leave her seat when she suddenly realised that Tony didn't actually have any idea who she was and would obviously interpret a strange girls sudden interest in a conversation as an attempt at flirting. Within an hour a rumour would be around the school saying how she was a slut. Tony only knew her as a face in the halls and, secretly, his goddess who hadn't visited him since she fucked him senseless two weeks ago.

Violet began to eat her lunch again, but this time there was a sly smile on her face. sore or not, she had just figured out a way to put Tony's interest in other girls on hold.

She would leave a note at home, so her parents wouldn't worry, or punish her again. She could figure out what to write later. His goddess would visit him again and this time she would fuck him so hard he would think he died and went to heaven. She would blow his mind. She would make him cum so many times his balls would shrink to raisins and the two of them would be near comatose with exhaustion. But she wouldn't reveal herself, he still wouldn't know her as anything but his goddess of pleasure. But that night would ensure that he would never look at another woman again and slowly, she would let little details out until eventually he would figure out who she was, or the time had come to reveal herself. He would be so in love with the pleasure he had given to her over the weeks, or perhaps months that he......

A shadow fell across the table, distracting her train of thought. She glanced up and dropped her lunch for the second time in. Tony was standing over her with a smile on his face and a folded piece of paper in his hand.
"Your name is Violet, right? Violet Parr?" She nodded in silence. He leaned in close to whisper in her ear and she caught a scent of his body, a strange smell on a boy, like jasmine.
"Can we talk in private?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Violet was tempted to look around for the hidden camera. This was either the most elaborate practical joke in her life, or a true miracle of god, and she wasn't that religious. Instead she just whispered
"Sure." In a frightened voice.

She left the cafeteria with him and they made their way outside the school in silence. What on earth could Tommy want to speak to her for? There were lots more attractive girls in the school, ones with bigger breasts and were more willing to wear clothes two sizes too small. Violet wished she had bigger boobs, she was a very small B-cup, only just recently passing an A-cup by millimetres.

She wished she had her mothers stretching ability. Her mother could make her tits as large as she wanted, while her natural breast size was a C she would often inflate or deflate them depending on her mood. Her father was probably the only man in the universe who knew when his wife was really in the mood for a wild night in bed. When in a bad mood her mother would often be somewhere between A and B, but when frisky she would often inflate them to somewhere near a FF, she had once been a HH. She would walk around the house without a shirt on. No clothes she owned went that large. With these colossal breasts standing firm and solid away from her body and hanging down by her waist.

They were as firm when they were large as when they were small which was about the same firmness as a properly inflated basketball. They were so large that she could balance things on them and they actually arrived in a room several seconds before she did. They would swing side to side when she walked, which meant her mother had to be slow and careful or things would get knocked over and break.

The sight of their topless mother did not traumatise her and Dash since she rarely inflated them when they were in the house. She had to be really gagging for it for her to do that. Mostly all she and dash would see was these Godzilla sized mounds begin to come around a door and that would give them plenty of time for Dash to zoom the two of them away before she came into the room and realised she was topless in front of her kids. She had done it a lot more when they were young, but stopped when Dash was three and violet was about nine. She felt her daughter was 'too old to be seeing this' something which Violet was grateful for, it meant she could have friends home without the fear of them seeing the human with twin bouncy castles.

Violet had to admit that the memories of those massive knockers turned her on she had spent many a late night horny and with a finger in her Twat. Rubbing away and thinking about what it would be like to be in between those mountains, sucking and licking until both of them went into crazy orgasms. She had always been turned on by big things, big tits and now Tony's pillar of pleasure.

Speaking of Tony, this tangent has gone on far enough.

Tony led Violet around the schoolyard until they came to a place that was secluded and quiet. They could talk here and not risk being disturbed. Violet got out the first question.
"Why do you want to talk to me?" She asked in a tone that was obviously asking what makes me so special you even know my name? Tommy sat down on the grass and leaned against the wall, Violet sat opposite.
"I guess you saw me brake up with Melissa?" Violet nodded.
"I heard something about that, yes." He nodded and continued.
"A couple of weeks ago, I went through something that could have only been described as a dream, if it hadn't felt so good and real. It was truly mind blowing." Violet smiled inwardly, she knew it had been good for the both of them, but 'mind blowing?' The only thing the kept the smile off of her face was the thought 'why is he telling this to me?'
"It was indescribable. It was truly incredible. When the end came and we reached our climax we both exploded into a universe of bliss, where our every atom radiated with pure ecstasy.
"Now, you see, up until that point, all I had managed to do was feel her and not see her, that had been enough for the both of us. But when we came, I saw her, or at least parts of her. I never saw her total body, just bits and pieces flashed in and out of my sight so rapidly it almost frightened me."
Violet was very afraid at that moment. She hadn't even been aware that she had been flashing in and out of visibility. How much had he seen?
"Tony, I don't know what your talking about." She made a move to climb to her feet, but Tony grabbed her arm and kept her on the floor.
"I didn't see her face all at once, but I managed to see it in pieces and every day I remember more and more pieces until finally I knew what she looked like."

He unfolded the paper in his hands and showed Violet the picture. It was a perfect copy of Violets image, she could see sections, large and small that had been done in different pencils and pens, obviously he had drawn whatever piece he remembered with whatever he could grab at the time. Violet stared, open mouthed at the portrait. Tony was good, he had real talent and had obviously taken immense care trying to copy down pieces on his imagination.
"I finished it a week ago, and I've spent all of this time looking for you. But when I found you I was too afraid to say anything in case I was wrong. So I found out all about you. I talked to other people and learned everything that I could." Violet closed her mouth and looked at him.
"What did you find out?" He smiled.
"That you were a quiet person, but really caring. Always wanting to help anyone who came to you for help. You are wonderful because you always so kind no matter how bad things get. I don't know how, or why. I can't explain any of it, but I know Violet. I know you are the one who visited me that night."

Violet leapt to her feet. This wasn't right, now he would tell everyone and she would be exposed, and her family would have to move again and.....

What on earth was Tony doing? Violet was backing away, ready to run for the hills. But Tony was bowing on one knee, looking up at her with admiration.
"I don't care how, or why. I only cared about the way you made me feel, and when I found out about you I cared for you as well. That's why I dumped Melissa, to be with you. My goddess." Violet had to stop moving.

She was rooted to the spot, Tony was really bowing down to her, confessing his love for her? True he was doing it in a very cheesy way, but it was so romantic she found herself kneeling in front of him and placing a hand on his cheek.
"Your goddess is pleased." She kissed him deeply. He returned the kiss with even greater passion and they both became charged with an energy that sparked from the kiss and rushed across their entire bodies.

He moved his arms around her and pulled her body close to his. Violet wanted to kiss and lick and suck every inch of him. She moved her own hand down and began unbuttoning his jeans which where tight and straining. He was becoming hard and violet didn't even have to look at him to know he was uncomfortable. She felt his hands reach under her top. Slowly rubbing up and down her back. His fingers dwelled on her bra and she felt a sudden release as he undid the clip. He'd obviously done something with Melissa.

Suddenly there came a sound that pierced through their heads and snapped them back to reality. The bell was ringing to signal the end of lunch and was demanding everyone go back to class. The two broke apart in surprise. Violet whipped her hands around her back and clipped up her bra, while her eyes strayed down and saw what looked like a tree branch trying to get out of his jeans, he not only had wood, but a whole forest.

He was up on his feet and walking around, trying to walk the damn thing off. Violet had no clue if that would work, but he couldn't walk around school with a baseball bat in his boxers. It seamed to work, in a few seconds his bulge was gone and they departed back to the main building. They didn't hold hands, or even look at each other as they went inside and moved toward their different classrooms. But just as the two of them began to separate Violet grabbed him and pulled him close.
"Tonight, your place." She whispered in his ear. She suddenly pushed him away. It was done so quick that to a casual observer it would look like the two had accidentally walked into each other. Tony gave a slight nod, so slight even Violet struggled to see it, but it had been there.

The day dragged on slowly for both of them, a second seamed like a minute, a minute seamed like an hour and an hour was an eternity. They didn't see each other for the rest of the day. Which made the passage of time all the harder to deal with. But finally the school day came to an end. But their torture was not over yet. Violet had said tonight, not after school. She needed a little preparation time before she would visit Tony. First item, her suit; so at least she wouldn't have to walk home naked again, that was a cold trip she wasn't going to forget in a hurry. The second was writing a note to her parents telling them a cover story about her whereabouts so they wouldn't ground her again. Finally she would have to get condoms, she remembered how much cum Tony had shot into her, she had felt it spread to every inch of her insides and felt so good but she was too young to join the high school single mothers club and had stolen a few of her mothers morning-after pills to try and make sure she didn't get pregnant. So two or three condoms were going to be taken this time and he was going to wear one whether he liked it or not.

Fuck male pride and that whole 'real men don't use condoms' crap that had been spread around by retards too dumb to know how to put on a condom. She didn't want a child until she was at least out of college and she didn't want any STD's at any point in her life.

But right now she had a major dilemma, doing all of this so stealthily that her family wouldn't find out.

The second she was home she went straight to her room without saying hello to anyone in her family. She went straight into her room and closed the door, she quickly looked under her bed and into her closet to make sure Dash hadn't rushed in ahead of her.

He'd not given her five minutes of peace since her mistake on the island. She couldn't believe that she'd done that, in her defence she had been under a lot of stress. She'd been shot at by missiles, had to hide out on an island full of people with big guns that would use them if she was found and then almost turned to charcoal in a ball of fire. Any normal person would understand that she was not in her right mind when it happened, but of course Dash was not a normal person.

She went to her closet and pulled her super suit from the hanger. She tossed it onto the bed and pulled of her T-shirt. She tossed this to the floor and looked down at her breasts, so small, only just beyond an A cup by millimetres. But obviously enough for Tony. She reached round and unclipped her bra, freeing her breasts from their material prison for the second time that day. Only this time they weren't going to put back in because of a bell. She pulled down her jeans and underwear in one swift yank and smiled at the thought of doing this in front of Tony later. She rubbed the small forest of hair around her pussy and wondered if she should shave it. No, she liked her hair, she wasn't going to get rid of it just yet.

She slipped the skin tight suit slowly over her body, being careful to pull every part into its proper place so on her body so that areas wouldn't rip when she moved about. She had found her super suit uncomfortable at first, so tight and almost restricting, but now to her it felt, snug. She had grown used to it and actually felt uncomfortable without it. She'd only left it at home because today was laundry day.

She pulled up her zip, which was across her back and felt a thousand times better. Now for the next thing on her priority list, a note. She grabbed the stationary from her school bad and hastily scribbled down her false excuse.

Mom, dad.
Going to a small study group at a friends house.
Might stay over, if not, be back later.
Violet.

It wasn't great, but it might just be enough to keep her out of trouble. Leaving the note was not her top priority. Now she only had one thing left to collect, then she could leave, it was a long walk she had ahead of her and a fun evening too.

She shimmered out of sight and sneaked out of her room as quietly as possible, which was very quiet when she did it. She heard Dash and her father in the living room with Jak-Jak, watching an action movie and her mother in the bathroom, in the shower singing to herself. Now was the best time.

She sneaked down the corridor and into her parents room. The bed was neatly made, her mothers clothes were laid out, waiting to be put back on when she was done cleaning herself. Violet made her way over to the dressing table and opened the third draw. Buried underneath the socks were several packs of condoms. How many should she take? How many could she take without her parents noticing? There were over a dozen in the draw, so two or three would probably be a safe bet.

She grabbed two and shoved them down inside her suit, which made them instantly invisible. There was something wrong, her instincts were telling her something was wrong, but what? What was different?

A sudden shadow blocked all light coming from the door. Violet turned and nearly yelled in surprise. Her hands clamped to her invisible mouth and she slowly backed herself against the wall. Her mother was standing in the doorway, her hair dripping wet and a towel lay in her arms instead of around her body. Not that it would have fit around her body. Her mother had inflated her breasts to a breathtaking size. They were both twice the size of large beach balls. They started at her armpits and came to an end at her waist. She was blocking the only way out and Violet was shaking, she shouldn't be seeing her mother in this way. But she couldn't get out, her mother was blocking the only way out. 'Holy shit, she's horny, and when she's horny that means...' but her mother talked before she could finish her thought.
"Bob, could you come in here for a minute, I need to talk to you." She cried in a seductive voice. She moved over to the bed and sat down. Her mega tits resting upon her entire lap. Violet saw her chance and slowly crawled along the wall toward the door. Too slowly, her fathers frame blocked the door once again. He stared, wide-eyed and open-mouthed for a few seconds, then a smile spread to his face and Violet also saw a bulge grow in his jeans, a very large bulge.
"I see we need to have a long talk." Helen said seductively to her husband, her eyes never moving from his jeans. Bob moved forward toward his wife, his hands pulling open his buttons.
'Dear god don't close the...' But again she was too late, her father kicked the boor closed and continued on toward the bed. 'Dear god no. Please no, it can't be true I can't be stuck in the same room where my parents are doing it. Please god, if I'm being punished for something I swear I'll go to church every Sunday and ask for forgiveness if you just please get me out of this.'

She couldn't get out, she would have to open the door and then her parents would know she was in the room and would ask her questions that had answers that would only get her in trouble. She felt her legs grow weak and she slid to the floor. She wanted to close her eyes and put her fingers in her ears, finding a happy place until it was all over. But she didn't, something inside her kept her eyes open and fixed on her parents, something she knew was wrong and perverse, but at the same time was something she couldn't resist if she wanted to. Her hand clamped firmly on her mouth she watched her parents with an excited nervousness that came only when you knew you were doing something immoral and wholly pleasurable at the same time. Like shoplifting for a kleptomaniac.

Her father pulled down his jeans and his boxers lay in tatters, ripped by his solid cock. Violets' eyes were as wide as dinner plates. Her father was huge! Almost as big as Tommy, but certainly wider, Tommy was an inch and a half wide, while her father was nearly three inches. No wonder he married her mother, she was the only one who could take him and with a cock that size there was no need to know why her mother married him.

Bob ripped off his shirt and stood over his waiting wife. Helen opened her legs as wide as she could and Violet saw her pussy pulsate and grow wider to get ready to accommodate Bobs' massive manhood. Bob slowly climbed onto his wife, his body resting on the two towering orbs on his wife's chest.
"I love you." He whispered to his wife. Helen leaned her head up and kissed him. With a low grunt Bob rammed his fleshy tower into his wife hole. Violet nearly gasped when she saw the foot long dong disappear into the cavernous space that was Helens vagina. They both moaned with delight as feelings of pleasure coursed through their bodies.
"Oh, god Bob fuck me." Bob's reaction to this was to kiss his wife and then move his tongue down to one of her engorged nipples. Helen moaned as her inch long nipples were sucked and licked with the loving care of her of her husband. She rubbed her hands up and down his back, squeezing his backside tightly.

Violet felt her pussy grow wet and she was filled with an urge to finger herself. But she dared not, she knew how much noise she made and also how uncontrollable her invisibility could be when she came to orgasm. She stared at her parents as they explored each other's bodies, while Bob continued to ram his monster into Helens clit. Helen groaned and dug her nails into Bob's back, leaving deep red marks on the flesh. Bob growled and sucked harder on his wife's tit.

Violet felt her hand stray to her own breast and gave them both a squeeze. Tweaking her nipples, which grew hard and sensitive with the treatment, sending ripples of pleasure through her body, awakening deeper desires and summoning urges to do things that would bring more of these good feelings.

Her parents were humping away each time Bob rammed his cock into the tight twat of his wife she gave out a gasp and moan of ecstasy which became filled with more and more pleasure each time.
"I'm almost there Bob, don't stop, for god's sake don't stop." She cried out. Bob was grunting and groaning with effort, he was close, but was holding himself back, he had always managed to outlast his wife, he wasn't going to break a perfect record. Sweat poured from both their bodies and they were both breathless with the frenzied activity, but they were both too close to stop.

Violet was going nuts, her pussy wanted relief so badly it hurt her. She could be silent, she knew that, but she also knew that she couldn't control herself during orgasm. Besides, she wanted to save herself for Tommy and that massive member that she had dreamed about for so long.

Helen came with a mighty groan and Bob came with a deep throaty growl at the same time as his wife. The feeling burned through the bodies and they both held each other close as the throws of orgasm faded from their bodies.

Violet was surprised at how quick they both were. But then again they were only supposed to be in here for a quickie.
"Oh god Bob, that was fantastic Thank you." She kissed him on the lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth for a second.
"You were fantastic. How did a brute like me end up with a sex goddess like you?" he rolled over and lay at her side. Violet saw her mothers breasts slowly deflate back toward a C cup now her desire was satisfied.
"Because a sex goddess like me wanted a brute like you." She reached down and slowly stroked his now soft cock. Bob leaned and kissed his wife again.
"God, I love you." They lay back on the bed, arms wrapped around each other. Violet felt jealous at their love, she hoped for something similar with Tommy. But at that particular moment she had a more pressing matter, getting out.

Suddenly there was a knock and a voice yelled through the door.
"Mum, Dad. It's Violet." Both Helen and Bob leapt from the bed. Bob rapidly pulling on his jeans and Helen wrapping a robe around her body.
"One second Honey." She called. Violet watched the panicked scrabble with interest. Finally, when they were both decent, Helen pulled open the door. Dash came in with a note in his hands.
"What is it little buddy?" Asked Bob. Dash held up the note.
"Violets gone." Bob took the note and held it so that his wife could see it. Violet recognised the paper as the note she'd written earlier.
"Thank you Dash." Dash nodded his head, his sadistic smile told Violet that he no problem getting her into trouble. He ran out of the room and back to the TV, leaving the door open. As much as Violet wanted to know what her parents would say, she couldn't miss this opportunity.

She climbed to her feet as quietly as possible and tiptoed out of the room. She sneaked down the corridor and past the living room where she skidded to a halt. Dash had switched over to the adult channel, how he had done that was beyond Violets guess, Their parents had locked that channel out when they got cable. He gripped his small cock in his hands, rubbing so rapidly he was almost a blur while his eyes were fixed on the screen where two women were rubbing their bodies' together and making obviously fake groans. 'Is everyone fucking today?" her eyes strayed over to the sleeping Jak Jak and decided not to hang around anymore. She sneaked out of the backdoor and into the street, she had a long walk ahead of her and many sickening (yet somehow exciting) thoughts the try and forget on the way.

It took almost an hour for her to get to Tommy's home. She had to take a couple of small detours into other streets and the occasional bushes to avoid busy streets.
"Alright Violet, this is it. He's yours, now and forever. You're at the gates of heaven, don't be a moron and turn back." She tiptoed down the garden path, not that she needed to, no one in the street would have seen or heard her. She was going to get into the house the same way she had done last time.

She rung the bell and heard movement within the house. Tony opened the door, and looked around the empty street. He was in the way, Violet couldn't get in.
"Who is it honey?" Yelled a woman's voice from within the house.
"No one, must be a prank." He yelled back.
"It's me you moron, get out of the way." Whispered Violet. Tony jumped and grabbed a hand to his mouth to stop himself calling out. He took a step back and violet ran inside, closing the door behind her.
"I was getting worried you weren't going to come." He whispered back.
"As if I could stay away from you." She lay her arms gently onto his shoulders and kissed his cheek. His hands groped around the air for a couple of seconds until he found her side. He could feel the suit on her skin he rubbed over her body until her found her breast, giving it a gentle squeeze a smile spread on his face.
"Mum, I'm going to have a shower." He yelled.
"Alright."
"Care to join me?" He whispered. Violet's eyes went wide, but of course he couldn't see that.
"Do you really need to ask?"

They ran up the stairs together and straight into the bathroom. Tony slammed and locked the door and immediatly turned on the hot water. Steam filled the room as he pulled away his T-shirt. Violet was still invisible, but her body left a gap in the steam, she stood like a ghost before him. Tony stopped for a second to stare at the spirit before him.
"Wow." Violet looked down and nodded her head. Tony reached for his jeans, but Violet grabbed his hands.
"Wait." He looked confused, but let his arms rest at his side.
"What is it? I thought you wanted this." Violet nodded her head, but the look on her face was deadly serious.
"I do, more than anything in the world. But I need to know something first. I need to know if I can trust you." Tony looked even more confused.
"Of course you can trust me. I've known who you are for a week and told no one. Vanisher." Violet shimmered back into sight, Tony looked down at her red suit with a gold V on a black circle, a smile on his face.
"I thought so." Violet looked panicked and quizzed him with a shaking voice.
"How did you know?"
"You mean aside from the fact that Violet Parr is the exact same height, age and build as Vanisher? And that they have the same hair colour? No, it was the fact that in Vanishers show at the bank yesterday, she quizzed the criminals on 19th century American history, which just happened to be our homework for today. Once I figured out it was you who visited me that night, it didn't take much to realise that you were Vanisher. I'd suspected all week and the paper reports just confirmed it. But most importantly I've told no one." Violet nodded and smiled, he could be trusted with this secret.
"I guess I'll have to be a bit more careful from now on. If you can figure it out, anyone in school could." She said jokingly. Tony laughed and playfully tapped her arm
"Hey, I resent that. I might not have a shower now, I might just go downstairs and watch TV for a few hours." Violet Faked horror.
"Nooooo." She wrapped her arms around his chest and held him close. She put a peck on his cheek and Tony slowly pulled her away, a massive smile on his face.
"All right I'll stay. I am feeling a little dirty."

Violet had a seductive smile on her face and lowered herself to her knees. She gripped the button of his jeans and yanked it free, She slowly slid the denim to the floor and stared at the noticeable bulge in his boxers. Tony wasn't hard, but he was getting there. Violet gripped the cloth and yanked it down as fast as possible, freeing the beast from its prison. At the sight of the massive member inches away from her face, Violet felt her jaw drop and her eyes widen, as many times as she'd seen it, she was still shocked and turned on by the size each and every time.
"There is a god." She kissed his swelling head, causing Tony to groan in pleasure. But instead she climbed to her feet.
"I'm a little overdressed. Get into the shower." He nodded and stepping under the hot water, watched as Violet reached round her back ad pulled down the zipper of her suit. She felt her skin breath as it was released and felt herself growing excited, this was really going to happen, and not as some invisible goddess in the night but as Tony's chosen partner. She slid the suit down to her waist and let her tits hang free for a second before she continued. Tony's manhood was rapidly swelling and rising for the occasion. Violet felt her pussy become instantly wet, she was already worked up from the activity at school and the free show courtesy of her parents. She was perverted and she was horny, so she wanted to be fucked now.

Violet pulled the rest of her suit free and kicked it into a corner. Her pussy was dripping, the juices ran down her leg in a constant small stream. But she wasn't going to rush in just yet. Savouring the moment made it all the greater when the event finally came. A sly smile spread on her face and she stared at Tony with a lustful look.

She shimmered her body out of sight, back to the ghost of the fog. Tommy saw her phantom body stalk its way into the shower with him. A second after she stepped under the water, she disappeared. But then Tommy saw her, at first the liquid hung to her flesh in droplets, one, then two until a human shaped tapestry of diamonds hung suspended in the air just for him.
"Amazing." He whispered. He saw some of the diamonds shift as Violet smiled and took a step toward him. She kissed him on the lips, he felt her tongue slid into his mouth and immediatly out again. With the closeness of their bodies he felt a thick lump of meat pressed to his belly.

The diamonds stood back and went back under the water. The liquid poured down the skin, outlining the shape of her frame. Hair, back and chest, breasts, so round and pert. He wanted to touch them so badly. Then the waist and pussy, more droplet diamonds clung to the small forest of pubic hair. The water went down her legs and to her feet.

Violet stood before him, a smile on her face. She looked like a work of art made by an angel. A life-size statue made entirely of glass and brought to life just for him.
"Beautiful, your so beautiful." He whispered in pure adoration. Violet placed her arms around him and pulled him close. They leaned in and kissed each other with true passion. Their love was real, this was meant to be, and they would prove it to themselves and to others in the times to come.

To be continued.