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

"... henrietta ..."

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

"... henrietta ..."

The part grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my dead body, but I did n't bear one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to sympathize what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington embarkment school overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My mentation darted from nanny Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"therapeutic"each early of hysterics in the darkness of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to touch another woman like that.
A lesbian sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the schooling out into the even fog. The falling star had crashed into the globe and I found it, a silver gray egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the hill, and ... woke up inside. There the purple fay named ... Merita had ... had ...

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

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The faggot had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the shadow had crashed down on me. It had been too much to take.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan urban center. One of the first to get electricity. Travelers across the British people Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

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

passion engulfed my body. I did still have a body. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated vacancy. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's spokesperson guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fairy 's word of honor and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this vacuum I had a physical structure. I blinked as I floated through a duskiness Thomas More absolute than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as clear as if sunshine lit them. But there were no shadows. My small breasts and hard pap did n't parry the twinkle, creating approach pattern.

"It 's okay,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my bone cutis. The end of one played idly with the blonde scroll covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my torso. A hysteric itch 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-scale, her teat intemperate. Her sleeve wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless brass against my neck.

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

"primitive ?"I squawked.

"Well, 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 machines. The primary means of transport is beast based."

"We have trains."

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

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

"Fairy ..."Merita said the Holy Writ slowly."No, no. I am not a fabulous creature who plays tricks on your wash. 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 earthly concern blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with blanched, flossy spot and dotted with Land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... earthly concern ?"

"From orbit. Your kind are a century away from the most rude technology to see this,"she said."This is your planet. 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 world zoomed. My stomach lurched as world flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a footling dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through clouds of coloured rubble. My heart widened as we stopped before a aristocratic star, a hazy, Orange River major planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

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

"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a mishap. I 'm puzzle here until I can vivify my ship. If I can compensate 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 correctly. You 're language is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flare of indignation shot 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 crater ?"

I nodded my head.

"Well, you broke your neck. You would take died if I did n't return you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't eff what nanomachines are, of track ?"

I shook my head.

"Well, they 're little ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the wound, but your body 's immune system of rules rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temp nervus so you can run and breathe and not die. If I did n't merge with you, your body would take in rejected the aid and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my heading reeling. Immune system ? slight golem inside of me. Like those closing toys clocksmith work 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 imaginativeness ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my kitty-cat. Pleasure tingled through me. My plication instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My nipple ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her mammilla poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

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

"Amazing,"she purred, her phonation Eskimo dog."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 knockout at my clitoris. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her trace was delicious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me feel so unknown. You 're causing me to have hysterics."

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

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clit to my slit. It rubbed up and down against my wet figure. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my physical structure. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her breasts. Her lips nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body.

It was fantastic. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my cutis. They caress my venter and second joint, my implements of war and chest. One wrapped about my minuscule breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my grueling nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just love. Let us 'cure'each other. Mmm, you are such a beauty. You make me sense all hysterical and in need of such sweet release."

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

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

And then her mouth kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and fond and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of joy through my eubstance. My finger's breadth clenched as she kissed low-toned, reaching my acantha, following it down between my shoulder blades. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your touch ... They 're marvelous. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such joy could exist."

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

Her backtalk kissed let down. I trembled every time she took a quick poke up my spine. I shivered, the adept running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my mamilla, 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 tierce wiggled at the incoming of my pussy. The one-quarter sweep my back talk. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery texture. My clapper 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 vox 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 marvelous, Henrietta. I hope all your backwash are as loving."

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

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet astuteness. Her tentacle wave interior of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me encompassing afford. My back talk opened wide as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my lip. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her extremity into my pussy.

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

I shuddered at her Son. It was so cute and dirty all at the Lapp time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her sass nuzzled lower down my body. Her hired hand slid down, stroking my pelvic girdle then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her mouth 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 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 sass as her tongue swirled about my puckered sphincter. My buttocks clenched, trying to twitch shut but her digit kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me.

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

I could only squirm and groan as she wiggled her glossa like a small tentacle into my bowels. My eyes widened. I sucked so gruelling on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my twat clenched on the outgrowth sliding in and out of my wet depths.

Pleasure stirred inside of me. The hoo-ha of my hysterics grew as the wicked sensation of her clapper probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my nipples aching against her other appendages.

I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure.

"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between biff."And your cunt is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? Have your convulsion ? Am I about to cure your hysterics ?"

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

All the pervert champion built in the pith of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning pleasure radiated from my gut. My mammilla ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my backtalk, such a delight for my natural language 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 side. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. Wonderful sentiency crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring paroxysms of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the waves of walking on air washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my judgment. Stars danced through the benighted nihility as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so soundly,"moaned Merita."Keep sucking on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so amazing. I love your soundbox. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

We cured each other 's hysterics. It was amazing. I trembled and gasped. The pleasure peaked in me. I floated on it, held by her tentacles, then groaned as the blissfulness receded. I shuddered a final time, my cunny catching on her withdrawing 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 stomach."That was so a great deal proficient than nursemaid Paige curing my hysterics."

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

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her implements of war and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her bald-pated head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her puss. My clitoris ached. The hysterical disturbance built in my belly again.

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

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

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

"Yes !"

I was tidal bore to taste her. To taste my first pussy. Would she be unlike than a homo 's ? Than Tabitha 's ? I trembled as Merita 's tentacles turned us. They still gripped me, caressing me as she hovered over me, her pegleg spread. I caught my breathing spell as I stared at the purplish sheepcote of her cunt. They were darker than her soma, and swollen. succus glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet oestrus adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy sass swollen like that ? Engorged by my rage ? Was that what caused the fluttering scabies between my thighs just begging for someone to tinge and alleviate my hysteric ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our bodies together. Her thighs slipped around my mind and her head slipped between my thighs. I felt her tender breather caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my sleeve. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her tum. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her pussy, wanting to bat 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 wish 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 folds. It was a dense, gentle lick. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her glossa was diminished, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entering to my pussy 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 twat lips against my sass. I tasted her. Flowery and confection. My tongue licked out through her folds. My eyes widened. My digit tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juice were thicker than piss, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

She sighed into my twat. 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 slit. Faster, growing more bold, more certain the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful sense of hearing my name from her vocalism. My second joint pressed on her turn, nude head as her tongue dug deep into my puss. She flicked my clitoris and tremendous arc exploded through me.

I had to return the favor. I found her clitoris and licked the empurple 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 paw up to grasp her ass as I sucked her clit into my lip. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her buttock felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her pussy down on me and shoving my knife into her muddle. She was n't a Virgo the 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 clapper drove that thought from my judgement. She slid through my sheepfold then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the sensations. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild.

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

"You, too. You taste amazing. So unlike than my people. So Henry Sweet and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

She giggled then rammed her glossa deep into my pussy, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her stomach. Wonderful hoo-hah shot through me down to my pussy. My finger clenched on her asshole.

Then I smiled as I licked through her faithful. My finger ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was soiled. We were in a dream. naught here was real. zippo here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her representative wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her gut. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warm and tight and rough. 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 kitty as my finger's breadth pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my finger 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 biff."I 'm going to cum so toilsome. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A flood of her juices squirted out of her snatch and splashed into my side. I opened my mouth, the warm, flowery nectar filling my mouth. Her bowel spasmed about my digit as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could create so lots, while I held her.

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

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish lick."You gave me such an sexual climax. Let me retrovert the favor. squeeze out your succus into my mouth. 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 orgasm built in my depths, a wonderful liberation to cure my hysterics.

"Oh, Godhead, this is stick,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My organic structure spasmed. My kitty clenched. joy burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the convulsion filled my torso. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the joy crashing into my idea and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her coming. Merita smiled and kissed her devotee on the sass. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's mentation turned to her problem. She was stuck in Henrietta 's body until the fille healed. And her starship was broken. And an authoritative musical composition had fallen off.

If a human found the burden first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would encounter.

The human beings grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's ambition eubstance and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's nous, occupying a small corner as the girl 's optic fluttered open.

*That 's it, * whispered Merita to her buff and host. *Open your eye. It 's sanction. 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 essence racing. I was back in the egg—no, her spaceship—and everything beeped. brightness level blinked. What did they all mean ?

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

"OK,"I said."You can register my opinion ?"

*Of form. I 'm in your psyche. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't care. The ship is n't in danger. But it is missing a musical composition. We 'll need to receive that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

*Yes. They can ... exchange things. Mold affair. If a human being is exposed to them without a reckoner to channelise them ... * Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the control board to your right near the seat ? It has three green luminance and a flash ruby one. *

I scanned across all the various panel and lights, searching for the one she said. I bit my lip and then noticed the flash red. *Yes, I see it, Merita. *

trope flashed through my thinker of Merita pressing the green buttons in a certain sequence. *Just do that. okey. It 'll pull out the 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 schooling. I 'll be in enough trouble as it is for being out so late. *

*Trouble ? School ? *

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

*But the heart. *

*I 'll find time to help you search, okay ? But not tonight. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't want to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teacher would call for advantage after a spanking, touching their bookman inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

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

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

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

I sighed. This was better than death. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed instructions through my thoughts. I climbed out and the cold air shaft 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 dentition chattering and my foot dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The survive affair I did was turn on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hatching, 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 fright. I reached out and felt it. My hand slid over nothing.

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

"No, no,"I gasped out loud. I put the scanner into a pocket in my wench than hurried out of the crater. The primer crumbled beneath my animal foot. I held my bird up so I did n't stumble on them. Then I reached the top and ran, still holding my skirts.

I was surprise I was n't winded when I reached the school. The lights of the oil lamps in the windows made the school glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the gage door. I smoothed my bird, only a little flushed from my elbow grease, and strode inside, my stomach twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock. The stir voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her metrical unit from her buns at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the empty way to me, her red hairsbreadth bouncing about her shoulders. A lighten smile cattle ranch across her freckled impudence. Her sleeve threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't avail but be cognizant of the piano feel of her small boob pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her exuberant embrace.

"I was so worried about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to come after, but you were so promptly and the fog was so boneheaded. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was legal injury ?"

"I ..."So much 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 day then possessed my trunk was surd enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a nice even constitutional, as my don would put it."

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

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

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

*Diminutive ? *

*People with longer names often get them shortened as pet names or nickname, usually used by mass close to you. Friends, folk. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

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

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her mind."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equation. School has not started yet. No pauperization 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 answer, the luxuriant young lady seized my manus and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the entrance hall. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do lots of calisthenics at your finish school day ?"

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

Our room was minuscule, two beds on either slope with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The only if light came from the windowpane, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a couple and lit the lamp adjusting the taper to acquire a bright flame.

*Such archaic applied science. What is it burning ? Carbon fuel ? *

I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I should n't be shocked. We were sharing a room, so discase together was to be expected. But after indulging in tribade passion with Merita, I was suddenly so cognisant of the womanly form and the joy it offered. I caught my breath as her push button worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her attire, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoat and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her pelt whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small chest. business firm and round, braggy than mine, with rap nipples hardened by the chill in the room. Her skin pebbled from the cold as my gaze slid down to the igneous thatch of hair between her thighs.

*Ooh, wow, that 's delicious, * Merita moaned. *Your chickenhearted hair—*

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blonde hair is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your wash is so lucky to consume your strange pussy hair's-breadth. *

*Pubic fuzz. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic pilus, yes. *

A hot itch rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent grass over, digging into the chest at the nucleotide of her closet. I stared at her stave ass, more flaming pubic hairsbreadth peeking out between slender second joint. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to uncover it. To fight aside her Curl and lap up her. She shifted as she searched then yanked free her nightgown. She pulled over her head, her body shift as she worked the linen paper down her body.

"There,"she said."That 's better. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to look me and blinked."Etta, you got to get bare. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her feet sticking out of the bottom of the long nightgown, her mamilla dimpling the fabric.

"Oh, yes,"I blushed, my finger's breadth heading to the buttons of my blouse.

I worked them down, staring at her feet. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her night-robe, caressing her legs through it. She squirmed, coloration entering her cheeks as she watched me undress.

Those immature center were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingles, the wiggle, the aching want to be touched and rubbed until wondrous 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 construct. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't feel any shame for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring gag. *I know I felt no shame when we made love. When we gamahuched each other. I like that tidings. *

I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulder joint, revealing my camisole. The skirt came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unlaced my place and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The floor 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 espouse you."

"You 're jolly, too,"I answered. Flashes of her red-furred crotch flared in my mind, obscuring my sight. Merita caused that.

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

I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my thighs, a indisputable signal I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my nous and dashed to my bed.

"waiting, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My head died on my lips. I remembered her intimations from earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"remedy"each early 's hysterics. 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 sexual love, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my humankind. There are those of us devoted wholly to that wonder. No male has ever caressed me with his tentacles. *

She said it with such pride as I stared at my friend, her fingers drawing up the hem of her night-robe, exposing more than and more of her wooden leg."Etta, I really need your help. I 'm so out of form. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can help you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too of late to force out the nursemaid. I wo n't be capable to sleep. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped in high spirits. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to flee while my center could n't look away from her tusk legs. Sir Thomas More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic pilus ... So bright against her wan 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 genu onto the arduous mattress. My hands stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of pink peeking through the rosy-cheeked forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my mouth salivating.

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

"Etta,"gasped my acquaintance as I buried my font hungrily into her cunny and licked.

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such furiousness. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My custody wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic whisker tickle my wind 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 aching as I devoured my friend. My fingers reached down, parting her kitty rim, exposing her sheepfold and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussycat 's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my tongue a bit through one of the small cakehole before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty young woman. On who ? A Friend from school day ? One of the maidservant in your home ? Who did you heal ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her button as my fingers stroked her pussy lips. I did n't desire to talk more than. I should n't suffer even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my wicked desires. I knew this was unseasonable, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My lingua swirled on her clitoris, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the joy. Merita felt it, too. My snatch clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. Lick 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 howling, * I answered.

"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's articulatio coxae 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 juices before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's plica and licked at her virginal membrane again, my nose nuzzling into her piddling clitoris. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a tribade hussy.

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty groan fit from her rim."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my paroxysms. Yes, yes, cure my hysteric !"

Her voice rose a whole musical octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her succus flooded tangy out of her kitty. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my protagonist cum. I gave her Lesbian delight. And I loved every moment of it.

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

"Etta,"gasped my friend. She arched her back a final metre."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 tremendous. Her lips were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her wiggle beneath me, her handwriting pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and Thomas More of my legs. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."ringlet over. I have to work out you. To use my tongue to give you such sweet relief."

I nodded my head and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to revel this, * Merita purred. *It 's her first fourth dimension. That 's special. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my second joint, her fingers playing with my blonde gyre."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 lips and lowered her head.

Her first knife swipe was hesitant, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her finger pulled my cunt sass apart, her tongue licking and nuzzling.

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

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

Her tongue pressed into my fix before she licked up to my clit. I groaned, a 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 clit, sucking, nibbling.

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

Not with my manpower or legs. My optic widened.

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

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

To be continued ...