Boarding school day skirmish
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the tribade unknown
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The swoon articulation called to me as I floated through wickedness. It was feminine, fellow.

"... henrietta ..."

The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the emptiness. I tried to move my soundbox, but I did n't deliver one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to realize what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My cerebration darted from Nurse Paige 's"medical checkup discussion"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a howling coming to my new champion Tabitha hinting we would"remedy"each other of hysterics in the dark of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to contact another woman like that.
A tribade sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the schoolhouse out into the even fog. The falling star had crashed into the dry land and I found it, a flatware egg. Then I fell into the volcanic crater, tumbled down the hill, and ... woke up inside. There the purple nance named ... Merita had ... had ...

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

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The poove had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the swarthiness had crashed down on me. It had been too much to exact.

"... Henrietta ..."

That vocalism ... It belonged to the sprite. Merita.

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded stranger, her oral fissure not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. Greater London was a cosmopolitan metropolis. One of the commencement to get electricity. Travelers across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

"Henrietta, stop ignoring me. It 's okay. You do n't have to be afraid."

Warmth engulfed my body. I did still give a consistence. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated nothingness. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's vox guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fay 's words and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this void I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a swarthiness more infrangible than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as light as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My low breasts and hard pap did n't block the light, creating normal.

"It 's okay,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purpleness against my ivory hide. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my eubstance. A hysteric itch formed between my thighs, aching for nursemaid Paige 's"medical treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small-scale, her pap arduous. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

"Shhh, it 's ok. You were overwhelmed. That 's to be expected from such a naive species."

"primitive ?"I squawked.

"fountainhead, yes. You have just discovered electricity. You are decades away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most BASIC of computational simple machine. The primary means of transport is fleshly based."

"We have trains."

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

"I do n't understand. Are n't you from my human race ?"I paused."No, you fell from the sky, fairy."

"fagot ..."Merita said the word slowly."No, no. I am not a fabulous puppet who plays whoremonger on your race. I am ..."She hesitated."Alien is the best word in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hand flew out and the human beings blurred. A wild blue yonder sphere appeared, painted with white, fluffy act and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My heart widened."Is that ... earthly concern ?"

"From sphere. Your kind are a century away from the most primitive technology to see this,"she said."This is your satellite. Earth."

"Are you from Mars then ? Or Venus ?"An excited catch jumped into my voice."Is that why you 're so beautiful and naked ? Because you 're from 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 earthly concern zoomed. My stomach lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a small full point. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through swarm of colorful detritus. My eyes widened as we stopped before a blue star, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fay but an ... an foreigner from another satellite ?"It was too practically to believe. I squirmed."And you came to my planet in your egg."

"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a mishap. 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 consistence. I 'm inside you now. I guess I 'm possessing you, though that 's not quite right. You 're language is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flare of indignation gibe through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly good language. And what do you mean by possession ? Are you controlling my body ?"

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

I nodded my head.

"Well, you broke your neck. You would have died if I did n't fork over you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't make love what nanomachines are, of path ?"

I shook my head.

"wellspring, they 're little ... automaton. And they are inside of you fixing the lesion, but your consistency 's resistant system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can locomote and pass off and not die. If I did n't fuse with you, your body would have rejected the supporter and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fay ?"I asked, my head reeling. Immune arrangement ? Little zombi inside of me. Like those windup toys clockmakers build up ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very come along science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my resource ?"

"Yes it is."

"This is a little a great deal. I mean ..."I swallowed."What if I 've gone screwball ? I did hit my head."

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

I gasped as the tentacle performing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my kitty-cat. joy tingled through me. My folds instantly grew wet as the rubbery process stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her nipples poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

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

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

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

"Y-you 're making me experience so unusual. You 're causing me to feature hysterics."

"Such a curious way to say you 're horny,"Merita purred, her tongue licking my ear."I like it. I 'll heal your hysterics, yes. I 'll take in you cum. Relax you so you can come up wakefulness again."

I let out a groan as her tentacle moved from my clit to my pussy. It rubbed up and down against my wet flesh. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my cover, pressing into her boob. Her lips nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck opening, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body.

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

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just enjoy. Let us 'cure'each other. Mmm, you are such a peach. You make me palpate all hysteric and in need of such sweetly release."

"Yes,"I moaned in correspondence, her tentacle rubbing harder at my pussy.

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

And then her sass kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so easy and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent to-do of delight through my body. My finger's breadth clenched as she kissed glower, reaching my back, following it down between my shoulder leaf blade. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your touch ... They 're wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not ideate such delight could exist."

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

Her lips kissed take down. I trembled every fourth dimension she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my twat teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipple, flicking them and rubbing slow rotary 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 gear wiggled at the entrance of my pussy. The fourth brushed my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery grain. My glossa 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 vocalism was so throaty. She nuzzled at my lower back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So good. You are wondrous, Henrietta. I hope all your slipstream are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbaric. They lacked the gentle individual 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 astuteness. Her tentacle undulated interior of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider assailable. My back talk opened wide as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouthpiece. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her appendage into my pussy.

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

I shuddered at her watchword. It was so cute and cheating all at the Lapplander time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her kitty as her lips nuzzled downhearted down my consistence. Her manpower slid down, stroking my pelvic arch then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

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

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

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

I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her tongue like a small tentacle into my bowel. My eyes widened. I sucked so hard on her tentacle reaming my mouthpiece while my slit clenched on the outgrowth sliding in and out of my wet depths.

delight stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysterics grew as the wicked sense of her tongue probing my anatomical sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my pap aching against her early appendages.

I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure.

"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between licks."And your pussy is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? Have your paroxysm ? Am I about to heal your hysterics ?"

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

All the deviant sensations built in the nub of my sex. My middle rolled back in my headway as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning delight radiated from my bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my mouth, such a joy for my knife 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 sphincter muscle, sucking. I bucked in her bosom. Her fingers caressed my slope. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. Wonderful sensations crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring fit of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My material body convulsed about her tentacle as the waves of blissfulness washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my mind. wiz danced through the dismal void as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good,"moaned Merita."Keep suction on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so amazing. I love your organic structure. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

We cured each early 's hysterics. It was amazing. I trembled and gasped. The delight peaked in me. I floated on it, held by her tentacles, then groaned as the bliss receded. I shuddered a last meter, my cunny contracting on her adjourn appendage.

Her tentacle popped out of my mouth."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully tired. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my tummy."That was so much better than nurse Paige curing my hysterics."

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

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her subdivision and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her denudate head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clitoris ached. The hysteric flutters built in my stomach 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 work each other 's cunnies ?"

My eyes widened. I remembered the delight of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so wonderful and extraordinary. I knew it was wrong if we did it. But was this even real ? It was like a ambition. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eager to taste her. To taste my first cunt. Would she be different 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 cattle farm. I caught my breath as I stared at the majestic folds of her snatch. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet heat energy adorning my own nethers. Were my slit lip swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the fluttering itchiness between my thigh just begging for someone to touch and alleviate my hysteric ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our bodies together. Her second joint slipped around my caput and her head slipped between my thigh. I felt her warm breather caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my weaponry. I caressed her back as my tit pressed into her tummy. Her tit rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her slit, wanting to lick 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 care it ? A million questions shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her spit slid through my sheepfold. It was a slow up, gentle lick. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was belittled, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my pussycat 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 brim against my sass. I tasted her. Flowery and confection. My spit licked out through her folds. My eye widened. My finger's breadth tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were wooden-headed than water, 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 bold, more certain the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful hearing my figure from her interpreter. My second joint pressed on her stave, bare head as her tongue dug deep into my snatch. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.

I had to return the favor. I found her clitoris and licked the royal nub. It throbbed against my knife and she shuddered and shivered. She sucked harder on my nub, licking me, loving me. It was amazing. I slid my work force up to grok her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her impertinence felt in my paw. I clenched, pulling her puss down on me and shoving my clapper into her jam. She was n't a virgin 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 tongue drove that thought from my mind. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the sensation. 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 unlike than my people. So sweet and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

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

Then I smiled as I licked through her plica. My finger ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was dirty. We were in a aspiration. aught here was rattling. cipher here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her vocalization wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my fingerbreadth into her bowels. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warmly and nasty and fierce. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so skanky. 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 asshole. I wormed my tongue deep into her pussy as my finger pumped riotous and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my digit and moaning into my pussy.

The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The at hand paroxysm 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 clout."I 'm going to cum so knockout. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A outpouring of her succus squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my nerve. I opened my sass, the warm, flowery nectar filling my sass. Her gut spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could produce so much, while I held her.

My excitement mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her pussy against my mouth. Her outpouring slowed and then she kept licking me, aegir to grant me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish slug."You gave me such an sexual climax. Let me return the party favour. Squirt your juices into my mouth. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the feeling of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her lingua whipped my cunny to a froth. My coming built in my profundity, a fantastic release to bring around my hysterics.

"Oh, Lord, this is amazing,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My body spasmed. My puss clenched. Pleasure burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the fit filled my body. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the delight crashing into my intellect and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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Merita smiled as the world she constructed in Henrietta 's mind to ease her into their new spot faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasure of her sexual climax. Henrietta floated naked, her body 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 tit. So small and cute."She could n't fend leaning down and sucking on a nipple.

Henrietta mewled, floating on the blissfulness of her climax. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's idea turned to her problem. She was stuck in Henrietta 's body until the girl healed. And her spaceship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off.

If a human found the centre first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would happen.

The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dream body and smiled as the macrocosm faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a small corner as the girl 's eyes fluttered out-of-doors.

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

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I opened my eyes, obeying Merita 's representative rustling in me.

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

*They 're just alarm system. My ship is broken and the information processing system is trying to let me know. *

"Okay,"I said."You can read my thoughts ?"

*Of line. I 'm in your creative thinker. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in danger. But it is missing a small-arm. We 'll take to incur that. *

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

*The core. It 's full of nanomachines. *

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

*Yes. They can ... change things. Mold matter. If a man is exposed to them without a computer to manoeuver them ... * Merita shuddered in my nous. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the dialog box to your right near the bottom ? It has three K lights and a flash deep red one. *

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

Images flashed through my brain of Merita pressing the green buttons in a sealed sequence. *Just do that. Okay. It 'll pull up out the scanner. And then we 'll go detect 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. I 'll be in enough trouble as it is for being out so late. *

*Trouble ? schoolhouse ? *

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

*But the centre. *

*I 'll come up time to help you search, approve ? 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 convey advantage after a spanking, touching their students inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

*Being subject area does n't vocalise that bad, * purred Merita.

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

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

I sighed. This was expert than demise. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed book of instructions through my persuasion. I climbed out and the cold air shot through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to remember them, and I dressed, my tooth chattering and my animal foot dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The conclusion thing I did was plow on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hachure, I punched in the commands on the console. 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 shoal ? * Merita asked, her voice testy. *If you have time to stroke the exterior of my ship, maybe you have time to go find the sum. It ca n't be too far away. I hope. *

"No, no,"I gasped out loud. I put the electronic scanner into a sac in my doll than hurried out of the crater. The ground crumbled beneath my feet. 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 shoal. The brightness level of the oil lamps in the windowpane made the shoal glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the back door. I smoothed my annulus, only a little flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my stomach twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in jolt. The excited voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her metrical foot from her seat at one of the dining room tabular array and rushed across the empty way to me, her red hair bouncing about her berm. A unbosom smile cattle farm across her freckled cheeks. Her arms threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't help but be aware of the flabby tactile property of her small boob pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her riotous embrace.

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

"I ..."So often had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a lesbian alien with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my soundbox was heavy enough to apportion with."I just ... needed air. You know, a nice evening constitutive, as my Father would put it."

"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her head."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 foresightful epithet often get them shortened as pet epithet or moniker, usually used by people close to you. Friends, family. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

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

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her question."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equation. school day has not started yet. No need for such ferocious 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 answer, the exuberant female child seized my mitt 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 twenty percent floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a odd look.

"Did you do lots of calisthenics at your last school ?"

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

Our room was small, two layer on either slope with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlighted. The lonesome luminosity came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a mate and lit the lamp adjusting the taper to produce a hopeful flame.

*Such primitive technology. What is it burning ? carbon paper fuel ? *

I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I should n't be shocked. We were sharing a room, so peel together was to be expected. But after indulging in Lesbian passionateness with Merita, I was suddenly so aware of the feminine form and the joy it offered. I caught my breath as her push worked down, exposing her shift beneath. She stripped out of her frock, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her side of the elbow room. She peeled out of her petticoat and sack, stripping naked before me.

She was so blench, her skin whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small bosom. firm and round, bigger than mine, with ping nipples hardened by the chill in the elbow room. Her skin pebbled from the frigidity as my gaze slid down to the fiery thatch of hair between her thighs.

*Ooh, wow, that 's pleasant-tasting, * Merita moaned. *Your sensationalistic hair—*

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blond hair is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your slipstream is so lucky to own your foreign pussy pilus. *

*Pubic hair. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itchiness rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha knack over, digging into the chest at the radix of her closet. I stared at her round ass, more fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender second joint. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to expose it. To push aside her roll and lick her. She shifted as she searched then yanked barren her nightdress. She pulled over her school principal, her body shifting as she worked the linen down her body.

"There,"she said."That 's skilful. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to confront me and blinked."Etta, you got to get naked. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her feet sticking out of the merchant ship of the farsighted nightie, her tit dimpling the fabric.

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

I worked them down, staring at her base. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her legs through it. She squirmed, color entering her boldness as she watched me undress.

Those green center were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingles, the wiggle, the aching need to be touched and rubbed until fantastic 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 shame for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring laugh. *I know I felt no shame when we made passion. 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 chick came off, rustling over my lacy half-slip. I bent down, unlaced my shoes and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The flooring was cold on my bare toes.

"You 're very pretty,"Tabitha said."You 're going to be such a beautiful cleaning woman. I bet all the men want to splice you."

"You 're pretty, too,"I answered. wink of her red-furred crotch flared in my thinker, obscuring my vision. Merita caused that.

My cunny itched more. I squirmed. I needed to cause my hysteric cured. Maybe I could do it myself, rub my clitoris until I orgasmed. I would hold back for Tabitha to fall asleep and then abuse myself in silence.

I stripped off my petticoat and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my thighs, a certainly sign I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my fountainhead and dashed to my bed.

"Wait, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My question died on my lips. I remembered her intimations from in the first place, the I that sent me fleeing into the dark. She wanted us to"cure"each early 's hysteric. To engage in lesbian sin.

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

She said it with such superbia as I stared at my admirer, her fingerbreadth drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing More and more of her legs."Etta, I really need your avail. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can assist you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too recently to rouse the nurse. I wo n't be capable to slumber. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped higher. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to flee while my eye could n't expect away from her ivory pegleg. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So bright against her pale pelt, A radio 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 difficult mattress. My hands stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of pink peeking through the rose-colored forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my mouth salivating.

*Yes, yes, let 's relish 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 ferocity. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair tickle my nozzle and cheeks. They were so soft. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juices coated my glossa. I shuddered, my snatch aching as I devoured my ally. My fingers reached down, parting her purulent brim, exposing her folds and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussy 's entryway. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my tongue a bit through one of the small muddle before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty little girl. On who ? A friend from school ? One of the amah in your home base ? Who did you heal ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

"Merita. Ooh, exotic. A amah then ? Was she colored ? A mulatto ?"

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clit as my fingers stroked her pussy brim. I did n't want to spill more. I should n't give even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my extraordinary 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 alien whispered in my mentation, encouraging me, savoring the joy. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. biff her, dyke slovenly woman. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. take a shit her cum. Cure her hysteric with your spicy cum. Oh, she tastes so in effect. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. take heed to her groan. *

*They 're marvellous, * I answered.

"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's pelvic girdle humped against my lips."Oh, you 're so tremendous. I 'm so glad you 're my friend."

"Me, too."

I licked my mouth, cleaning them of her juice before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's folds and licked at her virginal membrane again, my nuzzle nuzzling into her little button. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a Lesbian hussy.

My parents would be horrified.

My cunny clenched again. The hysteric penury to be caressed increased. If my digit were n't busybodied stroking her faithful as I licked up to her clitoris, I would thumb myself. I sucked on her clitoris again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that.

A throaty moan volley from her lips."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my fit. Yes, yes, therapeutic my hysterics !"

Her spokesperson rose a whole musical octave as she came, releasing a shrill screeching. Her juices flooded tangy out of her pussy. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my friend cum. I gave her Lesbian pleasance. And I loved every moment of it.

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

"Etta,"gasped my admirer. She arched her back a final sentence."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her finger."I have to help you out. I have to cure you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so marvelous. Her rim were so diffuse. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my bring down lip as she bared more and more of my legs. Then her manus were caressing me, sending puzzle pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the buss."rolling wave over. I have to lap you. To use my tongue to give you such sweetness relief."

I nodded my heading and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her number 1 time. That 's special. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my second joint, her fingers playing with my blonde whorl."You 're so wet, Etta."

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

"I hope you appreciation as good as I do."Tabitha licked her brim 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 slit brim apart, her tongue thrashing and nuzzling.

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

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

"With a dildo ?"

"Yes,"I lied."Please, just lap up me."

Her tongue pressed into my hole before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a pressure swelling in my cunny. I felt so full, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my binding 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 pussy. Tabitha gasped in shock absorber then she shrieked. She tried to pull away, but I held her to my pussy.

Not with my hands or peg. My eyes widened.

purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my friend 's caput. Her eyes were barbarian with fright.

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

To be continued ...