CHARMED PASSIONS

CHARMED PASSIONS
BILLIE/ BIANCA
"Leather on Leather"
Based on the TV Series CHARMED
BY TwilightPro101
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters from CHARMED and I'm just writing this for the fun of it.

"LEATHER ON LEATHER"

THE PRESENT

The Charmed One's home was suppose to be safe haven from Warlocks and Demons and the like or so she had been told, but that idea collapsed in her mind as she dodged a magical flame with the Book of Shadows in hand.
"Don't hide, child," the demon-like Warlock or whatever it was spewed from it's lips.
"Don't think I can, Sherlock," Billie said, diving again as another flame flew across the room striking one of the walls.
With a quick flip of her right wrist, Billie threw a flame ball of her own hitting the Warlock square in the stomach but it resulted in absolutely nothing from the creature. Instead it shifted on its feet and charged towards Billie and the Book of Shadows.
"Give me the Book, little one," the creature spewed, grabbing onto Billie by her arms and lifting her up into his sights.
"That's not going to happen, ugly," Billie said, kicking him in the groin. Again, no reaction. Damn, this wasn't going to be a fair fight. "The Book!"
Without any thought, Billie released the Book from her hands allowing it to drop to the floor. The Warlock had other plans for her on the other hand. Before Billie could blink, she found herself flying across the room straight into the wall, hitting it hard, and her body rocking as it hit the floor hard.
"So it's true, little girls do fly," the creature said, as Billie shifted on the floor.
With what little strength, she could muster she tossed another fireball blindly striking the Warlock in the face stopping him in his place momentarily. For what seemed like an eternity, Billie forced herself to her feet and dove for the Book. The Warlock creature growled devilishly as Billie slid down the stairs with the Book held tightly to her chest.
"Think, Billie, think. You've got a demon-like Warlock after you...what do you do?"
"Travel," a female voice seemed to whisper in her ear.
"Travel? Phoebe, Piper, this better not be some trick," Billie shouted as she flipped through the Book.
"Tricks, youngingly are for fools," the Warlock demon spewed as it inched itself down the stairwell.
"Speak this words..." the female voice continued to whisper. "The Time is now, Time is Lost, Forgotten Pasts, Futures yet to Happen, Shattered Time, Present Tense."
The Warlock creature continued to move forward. "Hope this works...The Time is Now, Time is Lost, Forgotten Pasts, Futures yet to Happen, Shattered Time, Present Tense."
Just as she uttered the last word, the Warlock reached out at her but Billie was quickly engulfed in a blue light, vanishing from the confines of the Haliwell Estate, leaving the Warlock looking around shocked.

A POSSIBLE FUTURE

Billie's eyes snapped open as she suddenly felt hands grope onto her naked breasts...Oh my god, I'm naked! With someone hands on my tits!
She quickly looked down to find herself under warm blanket covers with her companion toying with her nipples. Billie wanted to scream as her nipples instantly want hard.
"Oh god!" Billie shouted shifting in her sheets.
"You like that don't you, Billie?" a female voice asked whispering in her ear.
Billie pushed the woman back from her body revealing a young woman with beautiful brown hair and the most stunning eyes she had ever seen.
"It's okay, Billie," the woman forced, wrapping the blanket around her supple breasts. "I sent for you."
"What?" Billie asked, pulling her own half of the blanket to her chest.
"Things are getting difficult her between Chris and myself," the woman said, shifting forward. "And I...well...knew you were a lesbian."
"I'm not," Billie responsed as the woman began to caress her leg with the edge of her fingertips.
"Stories of the past prove otherwise," the brown haired woman said, continuing to move forward.
"The past?" Billie asked.
"Yeah, lover, you're in the future," the woman said, kissing Billie on the lips and ramming her tongue in. Billie struggled as the woman worked her tongue around her mouth. Billie could do nothing but let the woman complete what she wanted before she opened her mouth.
"Before we go any further, explain details to me," Billie said, pushing the woman back.
"Fine," the woman said climbing out of bed, walking around the room allowing her breasts to bounce freely. Billie could clearly see that the woman's pussy but was dripping, yet, the brown haired woman paid it no heed as she slid a black leather outfit onto the curves of her body. As she did it, she stuck her well rounded ass out and allowed Billie to watch. The woman had the balance of a ballet dancer and she knew it. She turned slowly, still with her breasts visibly for Billie to enjoy the view without even being aware of it.
"Could you please cover your breasts?" Billie asked.
"You usually like this," the brown haired girl said, sliding the leather straps over her breasts tightening them and allowing for an amazing view of her cleavage. Billie had to admit it - she was drooling over the girl's cleavage for some reason now. Why she couldn't place it. "Name's Bianca."
"And where am I?" Billie asked, covering herself with the blanket, looking for any kind of clothes she could find.
"You're still in San Fransico, just not your original time," Bianca said, tossing her a pair of black leather panties.
"I thought time travel wasn't possible," Billie forced.
"Get something straight, sexy, you're not the young you here," Bianca said, bending over again giving Billie a great view of her ass. "You feel and respond similar to your older self."
"I feel like me," Billy said, running her hands over her body.
"You are you. Just older, silly. How many times do I have to explain that to you?"
"About a thousand more," Billie said resting her head against the bed post.
"You see, Billie, we're lovers in the future. Well, you love to tongue **** my ass every chance you get and it's SUPERB! I just love IT!"
"I'm getting that from my own dripping pussy," Billie replied as Bianca bent down in front of her once again allowing her to see Bianca's well defined cleavage.
"See I told you were a lesbian," Bianca said, now sitting down on the bed with Billie looking her hard in the eye. "You love me, but I love Chris Haliwell. Chris screwed me over recently and I ended up in your arms...the older you, I mean."
"I'm defintely getting that," Billie said, leaning in towards Bianca. "You have any idea how it started?"
"You and Piage did a little experimenting and you two got a little closer than you both intended," Bianca said, unbuckling her top slowly revealing more flesh below her cleavage.
"Are you stripping?" Billie asked.
"What does it look like?" Bianca said, as she snapped off the last strap unleashing her breasts once again to the world. "The way you're looking you want to **** me. I'd suggest you do something!"
"No, I don't," Billie said pulling back slightly from Bianca.
"Don't play me for an idiot, Billie, I know when you're pussy is dripping. You need it now and you need it good."
"How does this body work?" Billie asked, slightly moaning as Bianca toyed with Billie's nipples through the fabric of the bed spread.
"Just let me drive," Bianca said, pushing the fabric down and making Billie's taut nipples rock hard.

TBC...