Once Kitten was properly dried off, FiFi piled her thick, long hair up into a towel and dressed the nude woman in a white floral, see-through robe. Kitten cheerfully blew Ororo a kiss before mincing out of the bathroom. Ororo just blinked vapidly as FiFi, grabbing a fresh fluffy towel and began to scrub her naked body dry in the same manner she had Kitten's.
"Thank you, FiFi," Ororo murmured, loving the attention and care she was getting from the sexy maid.
"Mademoizelle Kitten waz right. Mademoizelle Ororo iz zo zweet!" FiFi cooed,"But Mademoizelle Ororo never haz to thank FiFi for anything. It iz what FiFi iz here for. It iz what FiFi livez for. To zerve zexy girlz like Mademoizelle Ororo."
Ororo just smiled at this, her mind swimming with all the possibilities of what being a Stepford woman meant. Deep in the back of her mind a faint voice screamed in defiance and tried to fight against what was happening to her. This one tiny part of her soul desperate not to become a spoiled slut of a woman, to not become something she once despised, but the rest of what was now Ororo paid it no attention. She was too caught up in FiFi dressing her in her own transparent white robe. She was so easily distracted now, and she shrugged happily when FiFi suggested in her thick French accent that she join Kitten in her room to watch the hot maid prepare the future Mrs. Trask for the day's events.
FiFi led Ororo to sit on Kitten's four-poster bed and told her to watch and follow all that was about to happen. Ororo guessing that she would be next after Kitten to receive FiFi's services. The former regal woman sat on the bed,allowing the robe to be barely cover her so she was pretty much unabashedly naked, her dulled eyes fixated on Kitten as their sexy French maid rubbed fragrant oils into the brunette's armpits, crotch and feet. Kitten then sat down at the large vanity, which Ororo noticed was very similar to the one situated in her own room. So lost in the display before her, Ororo licked her lips slowly and her hands crept subconsciously closer and closer to her wet sex.
"Hmmm, that's it, Rori," Kitten sighed happily when she spotted Ororo's idle hands beginning to play as the devil intended. The nude mutant was shocked by her own actions at first and began to move her hands away from her crotch, but Kitten encouraged her, "No, no, no, sweetie. Go ahead and play with yourself. It's just us girls. Might as well enjoy ourselves."
Ororo was again unsure and her hands were a little too clumsy as they moved to touch her hot slit, but who was she to refuse Kitten's suggestion? Spreading her long legs wide, the once regal woman felt her fingers spreading her pussy lips and she slowly snaked a finger into her wet sex as she watched FiFi apply layer after layer of foundation to the brunette's face. Kitten,meanwhile, groped, caressed and massaged her own huge tits to give Ororo the best possible show in the mirror's reflective glass. All the while, the slutty former Kitty Pryde made sure to remain as still as possible so as not to mess up FiFi's work of art for which her face was the canvas. Ororo moaned out loud as she started to piston her finger in and out of her tight pussy with a steady and now confident rhythm. Kitten and FiFi giggled at what they perceived as the bald woman's adorable ignorance to the pleasure a slut's own fingers could bring her. They were both just so happy to see their new friend was learning just how good constant sexual pleasure could be. Kitten even suggested that she try slipping another finger in. Ororo, her eyes now half-lidded, her breath and slow and deliberate, her breasts heaving, obeyed the suggestion from her younger friend and mentor without question and without care. And she was very happy she did.
Looking over to Kitten from her masturbation, Ororo noted how the young slut already had pink blush dusted to her cheeks, and was now having silver-blue eyeshadow applied around her eyes. Ororo mewed and her back arched, her sex-addled mind relishing the combination of the delicious feel of her fingers in her white-hot cunt and the sight of the sexy young Kitten becoming even more of a slut. Little did she know, her very thoughts and mindset were shifting thanks to this experience. In the past, Ororo would have been repulsed by the idea of layer after layer of thick makeup covering her natural beauty. She would have much rather shown the world her true face and be judged on her words and actions rather than her looks, but now the concept of thicker and thicker makeup was strangely appealing. As she observed FiFi sculpting her dear friend's face into absolute perfection through arousal-tinted vision, the idea that beauty was skin deep became her new truth.
Ororo's face scrunched up in delirious ecstasy, her fingers now pumping in and out of her pussy with reckless abandon. Finally, in one sudden instant, her hand froze on the inward stroke and wave after wave of pleasure flowed over her every nerve. Immediately, her body arched upward and her hand continued to push down, increasing the euphoric pressure on her hot wet cunt. The orgasm hit her like a freight train and the bald, formerly heroic woman screamed at the top of her lungs in pure, sweet, delightful rapture!