Features: Beverly Mitchell, Natalie Portman, Soleil Moon Frye, Elisa Donovan, Shannon Doherty and Melissa Joan Hart
Tammy the Converted
(FF, MC)
by Rinky Dink
Gregg777us@yahoo.com
If you are under 18, go away, you can’t read this, it’s not real anyhow.
This continues the story of Tammy the Converter and as an aside I wrap up Log Cabin Shannon. If you didn’t read either, shame on you, but I’ll fill you in. Love some feedback as this is a bit different than most mc stories.
It was suppose to be a meeting of the executive board of Women For Real Change but unless
the agenda called for the members to eat each other out, no business was being conducted.
Although there were six people there, only three were in their chairs, the other three were on their knees licking the snatch of their respective lover.
Tammy was the president of the organization. She let out a loud moan as she orgasmed, cum pouring onto the face of her girlfriend, actress Natalie Portman of “Star Wars” fame, who quietly got up, wiped her face, slowly unbuttoned Tammy’s blouse and started kissing her breasts.
Suddenly, there was a shriek as Soleil Moon Frye had an orgasm. Her lover, the teen Beverly Mitchell from “7th Heaven”, then got off the floor, hiked up her skirt, sat in a chair, and Frye dived underneath the conference table to now do her.
“Oh, my!” shouted Elisa Donovan as she came. Like Frye, Donovan was a new member of the “Sabrina the Teen-Age Witch” show but she had picked up a famous lesbian lover before Frye. Her’s was Shannon Doherty, late of the series “Charmed.” The pair were now sucking the nipples on each other’s breasts, the tiny Doherty sitting on Donovan’s lap as they necked.
Although enjoying Natalie’s lovemaking, Tammy was still able to think about how much things had changed in just a few weeks for her.
Despite being a long-legged beauty, she had been the poor outcast of the women’s movement, deemed too radical for even radical feminists. However, a few allies had conspired with her to get Mitchell, Portman and Frye, three of Hollywood’s most popular young actresses, in a room and using mind control drugs turned them into homosexual’s who believed in Tammy’s too radical-for-radicals feminism.
She had selected the private-school educated Portman as her own lover and paired up Frye and Mitchell. The whole world seemed to be watching when they announced their coupling at a news conference, the ratings on CNN higher than O.J.’s car chase. Now, Tammy planned to capitalize on it.
.Shortly after her second orgasm, Tammy announced: “OK guys, enough carpet-licking, time to get to business.”
“But I’m in the carpet-licking business,” joked Donovan.
Tammy rolled her eyes. Donovan was not under her control but Moon had begged Tammy to let her friend on the board. Well, she was a lesbian and like everyone who was political in Hollywood, Tammy knew Donovan was as radical as they come, so she had agreed. Doherty was not on the board, her Republican leanings made Tammy ill, but Donovan would only come if her “snuggle bunny” could sit in.
Tammy laid out the plan. Each member would target the group of women she was most popular with and work to spread Tammy’s vision of lesbianism for all women.
“Beverly, you’re a cheerleader so you will work with that group, why date the quarterback when they can boff the field hockey team captain,” she said. “Gotcha, Tammy, ” Beverly responded.
“Moon, women in their 20’s look up to you from “Punky Brewster”, let them know wanting to have sex with a grown-up Punky is fine” she said as Soleil nodded, “and Nat my love. There are millions of Star Wars fans. Tell them the best love story for Episode II would be Queen Amidala screwing Darth Vader’s good-looking mom.” “Whatever you say, Tam,” Portman said, nuzzling Tammy’s neck.
As Tammy continued to lay out her future plans, it included a big fundraiser to create a “WomenWorld”, a city only for women, Donovan felt increasingly dismayed. Doherty had no reaction; all feminist stuff was bullcrap to her, so she just downed the free liquor there and tuned Tammy out.
Finally, the redhead with the body to die for could not take it anymore. Donovan stood up and said, “Look, I’ve just realized I was gay personally but I’ve been involved with gay rights for years. The point is, we want people to be who they really are, whether it’s gay or straight,.just be true to yourself.”
“Elisa,” said Tammy sternly. “Society is run by MEN. The only way women can be truly equal is to be exclusively with other women and get men out of the equation.”
Beverly, Natalie and Soleil agreed vociferously with Tammy. Doherty averted her eyes from Elisa.
The truth was, Elisa was not really gay, although she did not know it. Shannon had gotten a magic love potion from Belinda Carlisle of the Go-Go’s and used it on her.
Donovan and Tammy continued to argue over strategy. They agreed to meet in Tammy’s office in two days for a private meeting to go over their differences.
The next day at work, Donovan was in the trailer of “Sabrina” star Melissa Joan Hart relating what happened. Unlike her co-stars, Hart was not political but Moon, as well as Elisa, had become friends of her off the set and she was worried about what they were getting into.
“It was weird Melissa, the other three just agreed with everything Tammy said, they didn’t want to even discuss what she was proposing,” said Elisa. “Something was just not right. I could feel it.”
“You were the one who said we should be understanding when Soleil said she was gay out of nowhere,” said Hart. “You were like ‘Some people don’t realize their true sexuality for along time. She’s just discovering her true self’ just like you when you met Shannon.”
Shannon. Just hearing her name made Elisa start to get wet. Shannon was coming to Elisa’s trailer in about 15 minutes to have “lunch”. Elisa could barely wait for her arrival, but this was important.
“Melissa, this is different, ” she said. “When I fell in love with Shannon, I didn’t change my personality or my beliefs. I was the same person. I just happen to now sleep with a woman
“Moonie went from happily married women with no real interest in politics who was so nice to everyone on the set, to way-out feminist who lives with a 17-year-old girl and is surly to every man on our crew. In one Freaking Day!!”
“What do you want to do?” said Hart, who had harbored the same questions for a while. She and her boyfriend had gone out with Soleil and her husband, Jason Goldberg, a few times and Melissa thought they were in love as much as any couple she had met.
“I’m meeting with Tammy tomorrow, come with me, see what’s up,” said Elisa.
Elisa had wanted to meet with Tammy later on as her and Shannon had already planned a day at the beach, but Tammy had insisted they meet as soon as Elisa had a day off, so Elisa showed up at the Women For Real Change office in a sheer robe, hiding the string bikini she hoped would turn on Shannon. It was a hot day and Melissa had shown up in a simple red top and shorts
“Sorry the way I’m dressed but I told you I’m going to the beach right after this,” said Elisa to Tammy. “Do you mind if Melissa sits in? With me and Soleil involved she wanted to see what this was about?”
“No problem,” said Tammy. “I just need to talk to you a bit about stuff only executive board members can hear. Then we can bring in Melissa.If it is going to be more than two people we’ll meet in the conference room.”
Tammy drank in Melissa. Her long blonde hair, shapely legs, nice chest and wholesome look would be a nice addition to the movement, she thought. Clarissa would most definitely soon explain it all.
While Melissa sat in the lobby, Tammy guided Elisa down the long hallway. The last room on the right Tammy motioned her to go in.
The room was dark but Tammy pushed Elisa into it. Instead of the lights going on. Elisa heard a lock being snapped on.
Suddenly, Elisa felt a wet cloth smacked onto her face. She tried to move her arms but a bunch of arms were holding them down. She felt two arms wrapped around her legs as well. She was stunned for a moment and then realized from her women’s defense classes what was soaked in the cloth was chloroform.
Elisa was a solid, if shapely, 5-foot-8 and when she thrashed around she was able to break the hold on her arms and legs. However, the cloth was still firmly on her nose and mouth, Elisa tried to get the hand off it but the battle to get free had meant a lot of deep breaths, and all the that was coming into her body was stuff to put her to sleep.
Elisa knew what would happen if she succumbed but she had been drinking in nothing but chloroform now for over a minute. Her lungs were now filled with sleeping gas. She struggled with her last ounce of will but every second pumped more chloroform into her.
Her hand came off the cloth-wielding arm slowly and Elisa gently sank to the floor, the cloth still firmly on her face until her head layed on the floor and her eyes fluttered close.
The lights were then turned on. Her robe had been thrown off in the fight and Elisa lay there on the floor, breathing steadily in her string bikini.
“Wow, what a bod,” said Mitchell.
“You thinking of leaving me”, said Frye.
“Never,” smiled Mitchell as she came over and put her arms around Moon and gave her a long kiss on the mouth. “You’re my reason for living, but it’s a lucky lesbian who gets her.”
“I’m the luckiest lesbian because I have Tammy,” said Portman sharply. “C’mon, drag her over there because another one is coming.”
The trio carried the unconscious Donovan to the opposite corner and then Portman turned out the lights again. Quickly. She could hear Tammy talking with Melissa as they made their way down the hall…
When Melissa Joan Hart woke up, she found herself tied to a chair. Her arms were strapped to the sides and her legs were roped to the chair legs. There was a gag in her mouth so she couldn’t speak.
To her left, she saw Elisa in her bikini, tied up in a chair like her but not gagged. She was nodding her head a lot and was wearing a pair of headphones . Her eyes were closed. Melissa noticed Elisa was hooked up to an IV with some orange-colored liquid in it. She noticed the IV bottle was almost empty.
Suddenly, Tammy came into view. She walked up to Elisa, took off her headphones and whispered in her ear. She clapped some erasers next to her face and Elisa’s head rose. Tammy undid Elisa’s bonds and to Melissa’s shock Elisa jumped up quickly and began kissing Tammy. Tammy took off her dress and Elisa began pinching her breasts while still passionately kissing Tammy.
Elisa took off her bikini and the two formed a 69. Melissa could not believe Elisa would cheat on Shannon, but she was getting the feeling Elisa had little say in the matter.
After the two orgasmed, they got dressed, which took Elisa about 30 seconds.
“Don’t worry Melissa, Elisa is all yours, I just got off on her in her bikini so I had a quick roll in the hay,” said Tammy as Melissa looked at her with a quizzical expression. “Let’s just say my “meeting” with her went well and the executive board is in complete agreement. Tell her Elisa.”
Donovan went up to Melissa’s chair with her breasts bouncing and her eyes sparkling.
“Oh, Melissa, Shannon wasn’t right for me, I know that now, it’s you I’ve always wanted,” she said. “I was wrong about Tammy. She just wants what’s best for women. You’ll see that soon. With you, Moon, and me we can turn Sabrina into a forum for women. Maybe do an episode where we all get a girlfriend.”
That was all Melissa wanted to hear. She wasn’t about to be turned into some screwy feminist’s slave __ and she knew she didn’t have to. The reason she portrayed Sabrina so realistically was that Melissa Joan Hart really was a witch. She didn’t use her powers often, so as not to bring suspicion, but this was an emergency.
Her arms were tied up but not her hands. She pointed a finger at her gag and it flew out. She then pointed at her bonds and they flew off her in seconds. She then pointed a finger at Elisa and she stood there, frozen in position.
“What’s going on here?” cried Tammy.
“You have a Witches Brew of problems, because I’m a witch,” said Melissa.
Tammy lunged at Melissa but she dodged her. Melissa then leaped into the air and crunched her foot square into Tammy’s jaw. She bounced off the wall and crumpled to the ground unconscious before she hit the floor.
Melissa then unfroze Elisa, hoping for some help as she had no idea what to do next.
However, Elisa immediately began kissing her, with plenty of tongue. Melissa tried to get her off her but Elisa was not to be dissuaded. She took off her bikini top and began rubbing her breasts onto Melissa face and with her hands began pinching Melissa’s curvaceous ass.
If Melissa didn’t stop her, Elisa soon would be tearing off her clothes and they would be rolling around the floor screwing each other’s brains out. Make that Melissa HOPED that would happen as she was starting to get really hot.
The thought was appealing but her goody-two shoes personality kicked in. Melissa knew it wasn’t right to take advantage of Elisa in her state as a drugged sex slave.
Melissa turned herself into a gorilla, making Elisa back off in fright, and then turned back into herself and explained the situation to Donovan.
“I get it, but I don’t feel controlled, I feel like I really love you and Tammy is great, just so right on everything,” said Elisa. “The only thing I can think of is to put me back on the IV and order me to get back to normal.”
A fresh bag of the mind control drug was laying nearby, probably the one intended for Melissa. Elisa was hooked to it and Melissa told her she should go back to her normal sexual tendencies, ignore everything Tammy had told her, and think for herself (with one exception).
Beverly Mitchell, Soleil and Natalie Portman were each then lured to the room and given the same treatment. As Tammy’s personal lover, Portman had been so zonked it took two bags for her to regain her senses.
When Portman finally left, although barely remembering where she really lived, Melissa and Elisa were alone, save for the still knocked-out Tammy, a chloroform-soaked rag on her face.
“Well this was an experience,” said Melissa “You alright, Big E?”
Elisa’s eyes suddenly turned glassy and she thew off her bikini. “Yes master,” she said in a monotone. “as long I can have sex with you now.”
“You, may,” said Melissa as she whipped off her top and shorts.
During her reprogramming, Melissa had implanted the trigger phrase “Big E'” to have Elisa turn into her mindless sex slave whenever she heard it. OK, I’m not a goody-two shoes, I’m a goody one-shoe, thought Melissa, as she began burying her head with delight into Elisa’s suculent breasts.
As for Tammy….
Melissa was looking forward to the Go-Go’s concert. She needed some relaxation.
Doherty had gotten them the tickets plus backstage passes but her and Elisa had shockingly broken up shortly after the episode in Tammy’s office (unknown to Melissa, her order to Elisa to be normal had wiped out Shannon’s original spell). Elisa was actually bringing some guy she met at a Greenpeace rally .
Melissa and her boyfriend were meeting Soleil Moon Frye and her husband for a pre-concert dinner. Luckily, the divorce had not come though yet, Moon had begged Jason for forgiveness and, with the help of a love spell from Melissa on Jason, he had forgiven her and they were now back to being lovebirds.
“Did you see the Times article on Tammy?” said Moon. “She closed her office and now it says she’s joined the harem of the Sultan of Brunei. She says she wants to make up for lost time and has sex with 100 soldiers a day.”
“I wonder what got into her,” said Jason.
Melissa just quietly ate her soup.