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Half awake, Angela went through her morning routine. Getting dressed, eating breakfast, and all the like. After an hour or so she had gotten to her final step, she just had to put on her makeup. A couple minutes later she had done so, all but her lipstick. She grabbed the tube and leisurely spread it over her lips.

As she did so she noticed how full it was. It seemed like it was a new, or at least newer, lipstick. The tube was open but was still in one piece. Chalking it up to simply misremembering it, she thought nothing more of it. Finished with that she was now ready for work.

Having been forced to sit in the tube for the whole night, Kim was almost glad that she was finally used, at least until she was. It was at once horrific and pleasureful to have parts of her rubbed off onto the older woman’s lips.

To coat them in herself, all while her girlfriend’s mother used her without knowing. After a couple of seconds, her lid was put back on and she was dropped into her makeup drawer. Back in the darkness, she was quite mad that she was only out in the light for that long.

Though, she was more mad at her girlfriend for doing this to her. This was the result of a pretty intense fight, one which resulted in her storming out of their shared house. After a couple of minutes, Kim’s fury cooled down, so she called her girlfriend to invite her back into the house.

As she did so, she entered their living room, still pissed off. Kim had no time to react as a spell was cast on her and her world went black. It was so for, presumably, the rest of that night and the following morning, up until she was used. Now more than anything, she simply wanted to apologize to her.

To make amends, and for her to get her out of here. But with no way to speak, let alone communicate with her doing so seemed unlikely. Her girlfriend hadn’t even told her how long this was supposed to last, one day, a week, hell, even forever? She dreaded the latter.

Just the idea of spending the rest of her days uncaringly lathered over her girlfriend’s mother’s lips terrified her. Was their fight that bad to end in this? She hoped not, but only the next few days would tell. After what felt like years in the darkness, she was unceremoniously brought back into the light the next day to be used by her again. 

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