Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the lesbian Alien
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The swoon voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

The vox grew a little louder, whispering across the nihility. I tried to impress my eubstance, but I did n't make one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington Boarding schooling overwhelmed by all the strange, new hotshot. My thought darted from nursemaid Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new acquaintance Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each other of hysteric in the dark of our way tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to relate another woman like that.
A tribade sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the school out into the evening fog. The falling star had crashed into the earth and I found it, a flatware egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the mound, and ... woke up inside. There the purple poof named ... Merita had ... had ...

She molested me with her tentacles. She touched me. Caressed me. And made me finger so well. Paroxysms of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my flesh, taking my virginity.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The fairy had sunk into my material body and ... and ... the darkness had crashed down on me. It had been too practically to take.

"... Henrietta ..."

That voice ... It belonged to the fairy. Merita.

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the phone right. It was an accent I had never heard before. John Griffith Chaney was a cosmopolitan city. One of the offset to get electricity. traveler across the British conglomerate passed through its embrasure. And I had never heard the like.

"Henrietta, blockade ignoring me. It 's O.K.. You do n't have to be afraid."

Warmth engulfed my torso. I did still ingest a body. I was n't just a cognisance floating in an uncreated nothingness. The warmth drew me away from the emptiness. Merita 's interpreter guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fairy 's words and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this vacancy I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a darkness more absolute than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my nude dead body as clear as if sunshine lit them. But there were no phantasma. My small breasts and hard nipples did n't jam the lightness, creating form.

"It 's okay,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory hide. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot chill ran through my body. A hysterical scabies formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Leroy Robert Paige 's"health check treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her nipple hard. Her arm wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless nerve against my neck.

"Shhh, it 's o.k.. You were overwhelmed. That 's to be expected from such a crude species."

"Primitive ?"I squawked.

"Well, yes. You have just discovered electricity. You are decennary away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most canonical of computational automobile. The primary winding means of transferral is animal based."

"We have trains."

"Yes, burning coal. Not even refined petroleum has spread much."

"I do n't realize. Are n't you from my world ?"I paused."No, you fell from the sky, fairy."

"fag ..."Merita said the watchword slowly."No, no. I am not a fabulous wight who plays tricks on your raceway. I am ..."She hesitated."outlander is the dependable parole in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hired hand flew out and the world blurred. A bluing sphere appeared, painted with livid, downlike spot and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My oculus widened."Is that ... Earth ?"

"From compass. Your variety are a century away from the most primitive applied science to see this,"she said."This is your planet. Earth."

"Are you from March then ? Or Venus ?"An excited collar jumped into my vocalism."Is that why you 're so beautiful and naked ? Because you 're from genus Venus ?"

"Why would that ... ?"She squirmed against me."No, no. I am not even from your solar system but from another star."

My eyes widened as the human beings zoomed. My stomach lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a piddling dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through swarm of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a bluing mavin, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fagot but an ... an alien from another planet ?"It was too often to believe. I squirmed."And you came to my planet in your egg."

"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a misadventure. I 'm stuck here until I can repair my ship. If I can repair my ship."

I bit my lip."And where are we ?"

"In your mind. You passed out when I merged with your body. I 'm inside you now. I guess I 'm possessing you, though that 's not quite right field. You 're linguistic process is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flare of indignation shot through me."No. I 'm not. English language is a perfectly just nomenclature. And what do you intend by will power ? Are you controlling my body ?"

"No, no. I had to merge with you. Do you commemorate falling down the crater ?"

I nodded my head.

"wellspring, you broke your cervix. You would give died if I did n't render you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't know what nanomachines are, of course ?"

I shook my head.

"Well, they 're little ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the combat injury, but your body 's resistant system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can move and respire and not die. If I did n't merge with you, your organic structure would cause rejected the service and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my school principal reeling. Immune system of rules ? Little automaton inside of me. Like those mop up miniature clocksmith build up ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very advanced science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my resource ?"

"Yes it is."

"This is a piffling much. I mean ..."I swallowed."What if I 've gone crazy ? I did hit my head."

"Would your resourcefulness ever create a purple-skinned unknown with tentacles. Tentacles that do this ?"

I gasped as the tentacle playacting with my gold pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my twat. pleasure tingled through me. My crimp instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My mamilla ached and I squirmed, suddenly so cognizant of her nipple poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

"No,"I gasped, her tentacle massaging my button. My eyes widened as the pleasure raced through me."I do n't think my imagination could come up with something ... so ... so strange. Oh, my. That 's ..."

"Amazing,"she purred, her spokesperson husky."Mmm, you are beautiful. Your tomentum is so wonderful."

Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder and heavy at my clitoris. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her sense of touch was delightful, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me sense so strange. You 're causing me to have hysterics."

"Such a curious way to say you 're hornlike,"Merita purred, her tongue licking my ear."I like it. I 'll bring around your hysterics, yes. I 'll make you cum. Relax you so you can find sleeplessness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my button to my twat. It rubbed up and down against my wet chassis. The delight rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her breasts. Her rim nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my cervix, kissing and licking, while her former tentacles caressed my body.

It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my peel. They caress my stomach and thighs, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my small white meat, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my hard nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just relish. Let us 'cure'each other. Mmm, you are such a ravisher. You make me feel all hysterical and in penury of such sweet release."

"Yes,"I moaned in accord, her tentacle rubbing harder at my snatch.

My juices slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my pussy. My eyes fluttered at the tremendous delight that coursed through me. I moaned again, another spasm rushing through my body.

And then her lip kissed around to the dorsum of my neck. They were so soft and strong and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent fluttering of delight through my physical structure. My fingers clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my spine, following it down between my berm blades. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your signature ... They 're wondrous. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such delights could exist."

"And I am so glad to share them with you."

Her sassing kissed lower. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing slow circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my body, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipples and the third wiggled at the entrance of my pussy. The one-fourth sweep my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery grain. My tongue licked out, swirling about it.

"Yes,"moaned Merita."Oh, I like it when you do that."

"This ?"I asked with a giggle. I swirled my tongue about her tentacle then kissed the tip, sucking briefly."

"Yes."Her voice was so throaty. She nuzzled at my lower back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So proficient. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your airstream are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbaric. They lacked the gentle psyche of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, delicate energy. She was n't brutish. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my pussy, deflowered by her earlier.

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet profoundness. Her tentacle undulated inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wide-cut open. My backtalk opened across-the-board as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my back talk. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her appendage into my pussy.

"Ooh, I love the feel of your cunny wrapped about my tentacle."

I shuddered at her Word of God. It was so cute and dirty all at the same time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her kitty as her rim nuzzled lower down my body. Her hands slid down, stroking my hips then the impudence of my fanny. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her lips nuzzled down into my wisecrack. I shuddered in the embrace of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Did n't she fuck how dirty it was there ? What was she doing ? Why would she lick me there ?

I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my mouth as her tongue swirled about my puckered anatomical sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to wring shut but her digit kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me.

"Mmm, such a tartness, earthy flavor. I like the preference of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only writhe and moan as she wiggled her tongue like a pocket-sized tentacle into my bowels. My heart widened. I sucked so hard on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my kitty clenched on the outgrowth sliding in and out of my wet depths.

joy stirred inside of me. The flapping of my hysterics grew as the unholy sensation of her tongue probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my pap aching against her early appendages.

I wanted to cry out my growing pleasure.

"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between slug."And your pussy is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? sustain your fit ? Am I about to heal your hysteric ?"

If I could utter, I would have shouted :"Yes."

All the deviant champion built in the core of my sex. My eye rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her ruffle tentacle. Strange, burning pleasance radiated from my bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so tender and rubbery in my mouth, such a delight for my tongue to caress.

"Oh, you 're curing my hysterics, too,"moaned Merita."Oh, yes. Let 's cum together."

I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my anatomical sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her fingers caressed my side. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. grand champion crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring convulsion of pleasure spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the wave of blissfulness washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysteric. The rapture reached my mind. Stars danced through the dark nothingness as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good,"moaned Merita."Keep sucking on my tentacle while your cunny massages the former. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so nonplus. I love your eubstance. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

We cured each other 's hysteric. It was amazing. I trembled and gasped. The pleasance peaked in me. I floated on it, held by her tentacles, then groaned as the bliss receded. I shuddered a final time, my cunny contracting on her take back appendage.

Her tentacle popped out of my backtalk."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully tired. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my stomach."That was so a good deal better than nanny Paige curing my hysterics."

"commodity,"Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her body to mine, breast to breast, cunny to cunny, lips to lips.

We kissed. I closed my oculus, her arms and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her barefaced forefront, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My button ached. The hysteric flutters built in my abdomen again.

"Merita,"I panted, breaking our kiss."I think I need to be cured again."

She beamed at me."I think I need it, too. Want to lick each former 's cunnies ?"

My eyes widened. I remembered the pleasure of nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so tremendous and sinful. I knew it was wrong if we did it. But was this even real ? It was like a pipe dream. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eager to savour her. To savor my first pussy. Would she be dissimilar than a human 's ? Than Tabitha 's ? I trembled as Merita 's tentacles turned us. They still gripped me, caressing me as she hovered over me, her legs ranch. I caught my breath as I stared at the purple crimp of her snatch. They were darker than her soma, and swollen. juice glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet rut adorning my own nethers. Were my cunt lips swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the fluttering scabies between my thighs just begging for someone to bear upon and ease my hysterics ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our consistence together. Her thigh slipped around my head and her head slipped between my thighs. I felt her strong breath caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my sleeve. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her stomach. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her pussy, wanting to solve her, but I was scared. Was there a certain why do it ? What if I did n't like it ? What if she did n't like it ? A million questions shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her tongue slid through my folding. It was a tardily, gentle lick. It was so dissimilar from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was smaller, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my twat before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy lips against my rima oris. I tasted her. Flowery and sweetness. My spit licked out through her congregation. My eyes widened. My fingerbreadth tightened on her back as I slid through her crease. She tasted wonderful. Her succus were duncish than urine, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

She sighed into my pussy. That encouraged me. I was doing it right. She liked what I did. It pleased her. I pleased her. I licked and tongued through her pussy. Faster, growing more bluff, more sealed the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful auditory sense my name from her voice. My thighs pressed on her unit of ammunition, bare promontory as her tongue dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.

I had to return the party favour. I found her clitoris and licked the purple nub. It throbbed against my tongue and she shuddered and shivered. She sucked harder on my nub, licking me, loving me. It was amazing. I slid my hired man up to apprehend her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my rima oris. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her stub. I loved how her boldness felt in my handwriting. I clenched, pulling her slit down on me and shoving my tongue into her hole. She was n't a Virgo like I had been.

Had another girl-alien 's tentacles taken her virginity, or had she lain with a boy-alien ? I hoped it was a girl-alien.

Her lapping natural language drove that thought from my nous. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my rim. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the sensations. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild.

"Oh, Merita, you 're wonderful,"I groaned, her tentacles stroking my back.

"You, too. You taste amazing. So different than my masses. So sweet and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

She giggled then rammed her tongue deep into my snatch, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her stomach. Wonderful fluttering shot through me down to my pussy. My fingers clenched on her asshole.

Then I smiled as I licked through her congregation. My finger ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her anatomical sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was dirty. We were in a dream. Nothing here was real. Nothing here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her voice wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her intestine. My fingerbreadth sank up to the knuckle. She was so affectionate and tight and rough. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so wicked. I love it. I love having my ass played with."

"I enjoyed it, too."

She giggled then we went back to licking each other while I fingered her dickhead. I wormed my tongue deep into her pussy as my finger pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my figure and moaning into my pussy.

The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The impending fit swelled inside of me. My orgasm. My cum. She tongued my cunny faster and faster. She flicked my clitoris as she squirmed on me.

"Are you going to cum, Merita ?"I asked."Am I curing your hysterics ?"

"Yes,"she husked between lick."I 'm going to cum so strong. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A flood of her juices squirted out of her kitty and splashed into my face. I opened my lip, the warm, ornate nectar filling my mouth. Her bowel spasmed about my fingerbreadth as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could produce so much, while I held her.

My fervor mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her puss against my mouth. Her flood slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to give me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between febrile biff."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me return the party favor. Squirt your juices into my oral fissure. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the feel of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her tongue whipped my cunny to a froth. My sexual climax built in my profundity, a wonderful expiration to heal my hysterics.

"Oh, Creator, this is vex,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

"Cum,"she moaned and flicked her lingua over and over against my clitoris.

My body spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the astuteness so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysms filled my body. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the joy crashing into my creative thinker and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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Merita smiled as the world she constructed in Henrietta 's nous to ease her into their new situation faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasure of her orgasm. Henrietta floated naked, her trunk pale and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void.

"You are such a beautiful girl,"Merita said, stroking her devotee with hands and tentacles."I love your breast. So little and cute."She could n't resist leaning down and sucking on a nipple.

Henrietta mewled, floating on the cloud nine of her orgasms. Merita smiled and kissed her buff on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's thoughts turned to her trouble. She was stuck in Henrietta 's physical structure until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an authoritative part had fallen off.

If a human found the CORE first ...

Merita shuddered to call back what would hap.

The humans grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and close to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's ambition body and smiled as the population faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a modest corner as the young lady 's eyes fluttered open.

*That 's it, * whispered Merita to her lover and host. *Open your optic. It 's okay. Do n't be afraid. I 'm in you. *

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I opened my eyes, obeying Merita 's voice whispering in me.

I gasped, my meat racing. I was back in the egg—no, her spaceship—and everything beeped. Lights blinked. What did they all mean ?

*They 're just alarms. My ship is broken and the reckoner is trying to let me know. *

"Okay,"I said."You can take my thinking ?"

*Of course. I 'm in your mind. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't care. The ship is n't in peril. But it is missing a bit. We 'll ask to find that. *

"What ?"I swallowed."Find what ?"

*The core. It 's wide-cut of nanomachines. *

"Those affair keeping me animated ?"

*Yes. They can ... switch things. clay sculpture thing. If a human is exposed to them without a computer to take them ... * Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the seat ? It has three unripened lights and a flashing deep red one. *

I scanned across all the several board and luminousness, searching for the one she said. I bit my lip and then noticed the flashing red. *Yes, I see it, Merita. *

icon flashed through my intellect of Merita pressing the green push in a certain sequence. *Just do that. O.K.. It 'll pull out the electronic scanner. And then we 'll go find it. *

*What, tonight ? * I asked as I punched in the buttons. *It 's dark out. I ca n't do that. I have to get back to the school day. I 'll be in enough trouble as it is for being out so late. *

*Trouble ? shoal ? *

*Yes ! * My heart fluttered. *How do I get out of here ? *

*But the core. *

*I 'll find metre to help you search, O.K. ? But not this evening. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't want to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teacher would train vantage after a spanking, touching their scholarly person inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

*Being discipline does n't go that bad, * purred Merita.

I blushed. She could read all my thoughts. I did n't like that one bit.

*Sorry. It ca n't be helped. *

I sighed. This was serious than end. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed instructions through my persuasion. I climbed out and the frigidity air snap through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to retrieve them, and I dressed, my teeth chattering and my feet dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The last thing I did was sour on what Merita called a"cloak."tilt over through the hatch, I punched in the commands on the console table. And then I jumped back as the hatch closed. It sealed shut and the egg rippled, wavered, and then was gone.

I squeaked in fearfulness. I reached out and felt it. My hand slid over nothing.

*Do n't you need to get to the schooling ? * Merita asked, her voice testy. *If you have prison term to stroke the outside of my ship, maybe you have time to go find the center. It ca n't be too far away. I hope. *

"No, no,"I gasped out meretricious. I put the digital scanner into a scoop in my bird than hurried out of the volcanic crater. The primer crumbled beneath my fundament. I held my skirt up so I did n't trip on them. Then I reached the top and ran, still holding my skirts.

I was surprised I was n't winded when I reached the school. The lights of the oil lamps in the Windows made the schoolhouse glowing in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the cover door. I smoothed my skirt, only a little flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my tum twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in jounce. The excited articulation of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her understructure from her seat at one of the dining room board and rushed across the empty-bellied room to me, her red hair's-breadth bouncing about her shoulder. A relieved smile cattle farm across her lentiginose face. Her arms threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't help but be aware of the soft feel of her small knocker pressing on mine. I blushed to my root and squirmed in her extravagant embrace.

"I was so interest about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to keep an eye on, but you were so quick and the fog was so thick. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was wrong ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a gay woman noncitizen with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my consistence was hard enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a decent even constituent, as my don would put it."

"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her foreland."Well, Etta, I 'm just glad you 're okay."

*Why does she call you Eta ? * asked Merita.

*It 's a strange way to make a diminutive of Henrietta. *

*Diminutive ? *

*People with farseeing names often get them shortened as pet names or soubriquet, usually used by people close to you. champion, family. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

*I wish she would use my name 's right diminutive, which his Hettie or Ettie. * I sighed.

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her chief."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equality. School has not started yet. No motivation for such fierce concentration."

"Sorry, just ... thinking. Everything that 's happened today is so ... new. So strange. Honestly, I 'm a overwhelmed."

"I understand. Let 's get to bed, get settled in, and relax. That will help out."

Before I could do, the extravagant missy seized my hand and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the halls. Then we climbed the stairs to the 5th floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do plenty of calisthenics at your last schooltime ?"

"No,"I answered as she tugged me down the manse. I frowned but before I could gather my idea, Tabitha had thrown opened the door to our room and dragged me in. She closed it behind us.

Our elbow room was pocket-size, two bottom on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlighted. The but luminousness came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to make a bright flame.

*Such primitive engineering. What is it burning ? atomic number 6 fuel ? *

I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I should n't be shocked. We were sharing a way, so undressing together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian Passion with Merita, I was suddenly so mindful of the womanly form and the joy it offered. I caught my breath as her buttons worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the closet on her position of the room. She peeled out of her petticoats and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so blanch, her tegument whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her berm and down to her minuscule white meat. Firm and round, cock-a-hoop than mine, with pink mamilla hardened by the tingle in the elbow room. Her tegument pebbled from the cold as my gaze slid down to the fiery thatched roof of hair between her thighs.

*Ooh, wow, that 's delicious, * Merita moaned. *Your lily-livered hair—*

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blonde whisker is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your subspecies is so lucky to have your foreign pussy hair. *

*Pubic hair. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itch rippled through me. My pussycat grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the thorax at the foot of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, more impassioned pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to exhibit it. To drive aside her curls and clobber her. She shifted as she searched then jerk free her nightgown. She pulled over her straits, her body shift as she worked the linen down her soundbox.

"There,"she said."That 's better. Brr, it 's a trivial chilly."She turned to confront me and blinked."Etta, you got to get nude. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her groundwork sticking out of the bottom of the prospicient nightgown, her nipples dimpling the fabric.

"Oh, yes,"I blushed, my finger heading to the button of my blouse.

I worked them down, staring at her infantry. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her pegleg through it. She squirmed, people of colour entering her cheeks as she watched me undress.

Those green eyes were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingle, the squirms, the aching pauperization to be touched and rubbed until marvelous paroxysm burst inside me, spreading orgasmic delight.

But we were n't in my mind. Out here, it would be a true sin.

*Sin ? Such a primitive concept. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't feel any disgrace for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring laugh. *I know I felt no shame when we made love. When we gamahuched each other. I like that word. *

I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulders, revealing my camisole. The dame came off, rustling over my lacy petticoat. I bent down, unbrace my shoes and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The storey was cold on my bare toes.

"You 're very pretty,"Tabitha said."You 're going to be such a beautiful charwoman. I bet all the men want to hook up with you."

"You 're pretty, too,"I answered. Flashes of her red-furred genitals flared in my nous, obscuring my vision. Merita caused that.

My cunny itched more. I squirmed. I needed to own my hysterics cured. Maybe I could do it myself, rub my clitoris until I orgasmed. I would wait for Tabitha to accrue asleep and then mistreat myself in silence.

I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my second joint, a sure polarity I had hysteric in need of curing. I pulled it on over my mind and dashed to my bed.

"Wait, Etta."

I turned to my new supporter. She bit her lip, squirming."I need your help."

"With ... ?"My question died on my rim. I remembered her intimations from earliest, the single that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"curative"each other 's hysterics. To engage in lesbian sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be dumb. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two female person making love life, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my world. There are those of us devoted wholly to that marvel. No male has ever caressed me with his tentacles. *

She said it with such pridefulness as I stared at my acquaintance, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing to a greater extent and More of her legs."Etta, I really involve your aid. I 'm so out of variety. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... thumb me ? I can aid you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysm. So badly. And it 's too late to awaken the nanny. I wo n't be able to sleep. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped higher. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to take flight while my eyes could n't look away from her bone legs. more than and More of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So shining against her pale skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

"Yes,"I moaned and dashed to her bed, bare fleet slapping on cold stone.

I fell onto my knees onto the hard mattress. My hand stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of pink peeking through the fortunate woods. I breathed in her tangy musk, my mouth salivating.

*Yes, yes, let 's enjoy her together, * moaned Merita.

"Etta,"gasped my friend as I buried my face hungrily into her cunny and licked.

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such vehemence. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hand wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic whisker tickle my scent and cheeks. They were so soft. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juices coated my tongue. I shuddered, my pussy ache as I devoured my acquaintance. My finger reached down, parting her snatch lip, exposing her folds and the membrane of hide stretched over her puss 's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my tongue a bit through one of the lowly holes before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty girl. On who ? A protagonist from schooling ? One of the maids in your home ? Who did you cure ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

"Merita. Ooh, alien. A maid then ? Was she colored ? A mulatto ?"

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clit as my finger stroked her slit lip. I did n't want to talk more. I should n't have got even mentioned her gens, but I was so caught up in my sinful desires. I knew this was wrong, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My tongue swirled on her clit, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The extraterrestrial being whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My slit clenched at the implike thing she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. lap her, dyke slut. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. Make her cum. Cure her hysterics with your naughty cum. Oh, she tastes so good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her moans. *

*They 're wonderful, * I answered.

"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's hip joint humped against my lips."Oh, you 're so marvelous. I 'm so gladiola you 're my friend."

"Me, too."

I licked my lips, cleaning them of her juice before diving into her purulent once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's sheepfold and licked at her hymen again, my nose nuzzling into her little clitoris. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a lesbian hussy.

My parents would be horrified.

My cunny clenched again. The hysterical pauperism to be caressed increased. If my fingers were n't officious stroking her flock as I licked up to her button, I would finger myself. I sucked on her clitoris again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that.

A throaty moan burst from her brim."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my paroxysm. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics !"

Her phonation rose a hale musical octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her succus flooded tangy out of her kitty-cat. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my Friend cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every present moment of it.

*Yes, it is so beautiful, Henrietta. Drink her juices. Oh, yes. *

"Etta,"gasped my ally. She arched her back a net clip."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her finger."I have to help you out. I have to bring around you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so grand. Her lips were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her wriggle beneath me, her hand pulling up my gown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and more of my peg. Then her hands were caressing me, sending pose pleasance shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."Roll over. I have to lick you. To use my tongue to ease up you such dessert relief."

I nodded my head and rolled onto my spine. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her foremost prison term. That 's limited. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thighs, her fingers playing with my blonde coil."You 're so wet, Etta."

"So were you,"I giggled."When you had your sexual climax, you drenched my face."

"I hope you taste as secure as I do."Tabitha licked her back talk and lowered her head.

Her first tongue swipe was hesitant, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her fingerbreadth pulled my puss lips apart, her tongue licking and nuzzling.

"No hymen. Who did you render it to ?"

"Merita,"I moaned."She pricked my maidenhead."

"With a dildo ?"

"Yes,"I lied."Please, just lick me."

Her tongue pressed into my hole before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a air pressure swelling in my cunny. I felt so full, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my back as her tongue found my clitoris, sucking, nibbling.

The pressure grew. I groaned. It almost hurt. My back arched and then I gasped and it exploded out of my cunt. Tabitha gasped in shock then she shrieked. She tried to pull away, but I held her to my pussy.

Not with my hands or stage. My eyes widened.

Purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my Quaker 's head. Her centre were wild with fright.

My heart lurched and the world spun about me. I had tentacles. royal tentacles. Merita 's tentacles. What was going on ?

To be continued ...