Boarding school face-off
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

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

"... henrietta ..."

The vox grew a little louder, whispering across the nothingness. I tried to motivate my soundbox, but I did n't have one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to see what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My opinion darted from nanny Paige 's"health check treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a tremendous climax to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"curative"each other of hysterics in the dark of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to advert another woman like that.
A gay woman sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the schooling out into the eve fog. The falling star had crashed into the earth and I found it, a silver egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the hill, 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 feel so well. convulsion 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 shape and ... and ... the shadow had crashed down on me. It had been too much to get hold of.

"... Henrietta ..."

That interpreter ... It belonged to the nance. Merita.

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded foreigner, her sassing not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. John Griffith Chaney was a cosmopolitan metropolis. One of the first off to get electricity. traveler across the British empire passed through its port wine. 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 consistence. I did still give a body. I was n't just a awareness floating in an uncreated vacancy. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's voice 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 void I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a duskiness more downright than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as realise as if sunlight lit them. But there were no vestige. My small white meat and hard nipples did n't occlude the luminance, creating blueprint.

"It 's fine,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my pearl cutis. The end of one played idly with the blonde Robert Curl covering my pudenda. A hot thrill ran through my body. A hysteric itch formed between my second joint, aching for Nurse Paige 's"health check treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts pocket-size, her nipple toilsome. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my breadbasket as she nuzzled her hairless boldness against my neck.

"Shhh, it 's okay. 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 decennium away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most basic of computational machine. The basal agency of conveyance is animal based."

"We have trains."

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

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

"Fairy ..."Merita said the discussion slowly."No, no. I am not a mythical creature who plays magic on your race. I am ..."She hesitated."extraterrestrial is the effective word in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hired man flew out and the humankind blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with white, downy scrap and dotted with realm that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... worldly concern ?"

"From orbit. Your sort 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 shake catch jumped into my part."Is that why you 're so beautiful and naked ? Because you 're from Urania ?"

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

My centre widened as the world zoomed. My tummy lurched as terra firma flew away, dwindling to a minor point. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled past virtuoso and flew through swarm of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a blue wiz, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

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

"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a mishap. I 'm stuck here until I can indemnify 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 torso. 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 outrage guess through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly good oral communication. And what do you think of by ownership ? Are you controlling my consistence ?"

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

I nodded my head.

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

I shook my head.

"Well, they 're niggling ... zombie. And they are inside of you fixing the wound, but your consistence 's resistant system of rules rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can move and breathe and not die. If I did n't blend with you, your consistence would have rejected the helper and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my head reeling. Immune system ? Little automatons inside of me. Like those windup toys clockmaker progress ?"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 imagination ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playacting with my golden pubic hairsbreadth slid down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. Pleasure tingled through me. My folds instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her tit poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

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

"Amazing,"she purred, her voice Eskimo dog."Mmm, you are beautiful. Your fuzz is so wonderful."

Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder and operose at my clitoris. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her touch 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 believe you cum. Relax you so you can find wakefulness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my twat. It rubbed up and down against my wet flesh. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my dead body. I gasped, arching my backrest, pressing into her breasts. Her lips nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my cervix, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body.

It was tremendous. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my pelt. They caress my stomach and second joint, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my belittled tit, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my severe nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

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

"Yes,"I moaned in agreement, her tentacle rubbing harder at my kitty-cat.

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

And then her lips kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of delight through my soundbox. My fingers clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my spur, following it down between my shoulder 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 guess such joy could exist."

"And I am so sword lily to share them with you."

Her lips kissed lower. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sense impression running all the way down to my kitty-cat teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing boring circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my torso, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my teat and the one-third wiggled at the entering of my snatch. The twenty-five percent fleecy my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery texture. 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 low-toned back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So goodness. You are wondrous, Henrietta. I hope all your race are as loving."

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

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet depths. Her tentacle roll inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider open. My mouth opened all-encompassing as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her member into my pussy.

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

I shuddered at her word. It was so cunning and grime all at the same clock time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her twat as her lips nuzzled low-toned down my soundbox. Her deal slid down, stroking my hips then the boldness of my buns. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her lips nuzzled down into my crack. I shuddered in the bosom of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Did n't she be intimate 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 sassing as her tongue swirled about my puckered sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to compact shut but her finger kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my slit as she tongued me.

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

I could only squirm and groan as she wiggled her spit like a lowly tentacle into my bowels. My center widened. I sucked so hard on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my pussy clenched on the member sliding in and out of my wet depths.

joy stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysterics grew as the yucky sense datum of her natural language probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my nipples aching against her other appendages.

I wanted to holler out my growing pleasure.

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

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

All the deviant adept built in the effect of my sex. My optic 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 pap ached. And her tentacle felt so tender and rubbery in my back talk, such a pleasure for my clapper 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 embrace. Her fingerbreadth caressed my side of meat. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. wondrous hotshot crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring convulsion of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the undulation of cloud nine washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my mind. Stars danced through the dark nothingness as I trembled.

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

We cured each early '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 bliss receded. I shuddered a final time, my cunny contracting on her withdrawing appendage.

Her tentacle popped out of my sass."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 adept than nurse Paige curing my hysterics."

"good,"Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her consistence to mine, white meat to breast, cunny to cunny, lips to lips.

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her blazon and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her rear up to her barefaced head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clit ached. The hysteric flutters built in my stomach 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 lap up each early 's cunnies ?"

My centre widened. I remembered the pleasance of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so marvellous and iniquitous. I knew it was faulty if we did it. But was this even real ? It was like a dreaming. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eagre to taste her. To taste my first pussy. Would she be unlike than a man '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 spread. I caught my breathing space as I stared at the over-embellished congregation of her puss. They were darker than her pulp, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that Lapplander, wet rut adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy lips swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the fluttering itches between my thighs just begging for someone to touch and ease my hysterics ?

Maybe.

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

I groaned and hugged her with my arms. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her stomach. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her kitty-cat, wanting to cream her, but I was scared. Was there a sure why do it ? What if I did n't wish it ? What if she did n't like it ? A million head shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her spit slid through my bend. It was a slow, gentle biff. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was smaller, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my pussy before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasance rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy lips against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sugariness. My tongue 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 thick-skulled 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 snatch. Faster, growing more bold, more certain the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was terrific hearing my name from her part. My thighs pressed on her one shot, bare head as her clapper dug deep into my kitty-cat. She flicked my button and wonderful electric discharge exploded through me.

I had to repay the favour. I found her clitoris and licked the purple 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 hands up to apprehend her ass as I sucked her clit into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her fag. I loved how her cheeks felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her twat 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 knife drove that thought from my mind. She slid through my sheepfold then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the whizz. 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 mass. So sweet and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

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

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

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her representative wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her bowels. My finger sank up to the metacarpophalangeal joint. She was so warm and loaded and rasping. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so implike. I love it. I love having my ass played with."

"I enjoyed it, too."

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

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

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

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

A flood of her succus squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my case. I opened my oral fissure, the warm, ornate nectar filling my lip. Her bowels spasmed about my digit as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her juice, marveling that she could bring on so much, while I held her.

My excitation 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, eager to move over me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish licks."You gave me such an climax. Let me deliver the favor. Squirt your juices into my mouth. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the flavor of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her lingua whipped my cunny to a froth. My orgasm built in my astuteness, a wonderful release to cure 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 trunk spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the deepness so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysm filled my body. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my psyche and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her sexual climax. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the sass. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's idea turned to her trouble. She was stuck in Henrietta 's dead body until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an significant piece had fallen off.

If a human found the core group 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 dead body and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a little corner as the girl 's centre fluttered open.

*That 's it, * whispered Merita to her devotee and emcee. *Open your eyes. It 's ok. Do n't be afraid. I 'm in you. *

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I opened my centre, obeying Merita 's interpreter whispering in me.

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

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

"O.K.,"I said."You can read my persuasion ?"

*Of course. I 'm in your brain. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in danger. But it is missing a slice. We 'll demand to see that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

*Yes. They can ... change matter. Mold things. If a human is exposed to them without a data processor to guide them ... * Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right hand near the seat ? It has three unripened luminousness and a flashing crimson one. *

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

picture flashed through my judgment of Merita pressing the gullible push button in a sure successiveness. *Just do that. O.K.. It 'll draw out out the digital scanner. And then we 'll go find it. *

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

*Trouble ? schoolhouse ? *

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

*But the core group. *

*I 'll get hold time to serve you search, approve ? But not this evening. I 'll get in problem. Please, I do n't desire to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teachers would take advantage after a spanking, touching their students inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

*Being discipline does n't voice 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 dependable than death. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed instruction through my view. I climbed out and the low temperature air guess 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 dense. It covered everything.

The last thing I did was turn on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hatching, 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 fear. 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 outside of my ship, maybe you have time to go feel the core. It ca n't be too far away. I hope. *

"No, no,"I gasped out meretricious. I put the image scanner into a pocket in my skirt than hurried out of the crater. The reason crumbled beneath my feet. I held my skirt up so I did n't slip 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 schooling. The ignitor of the oil lamps in the windows made the schoolhouse glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the Christ Within and reached the back door. I smoothed my skirt, only a little flushed from my effort, and strode inside, my abdomen twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock absorber. The excited vocalisation of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her bum at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the void room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulder. A excuse smiling spread across her freckled cheek. Her limb threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't help but be aware of the soft feel of her small bosom 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 follow, but you were so quick and the fog was so thick. I had no estimation where you went. Whatever was incorrectly ?"

"I ..."So lots 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 body was hard enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a dainty eve organic, 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 longer epithet often get them shortened as pet names or byname, usually used by people close to you. Friends, family. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

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

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her head."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equating. schooltime has not started yet. No need 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 exuberant miss seized my hand and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the Charles Francis Hall. Then we climbed the stairs to the 5th base, top of the school day. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a queer look.

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

"No,"I answered as she tugged me down the G. Stanley Hall. I frowned but before I could assemble my thought process, Tabitha had thrown exposed the doorway to our room and dragged me in. She closed it behind us.

Our room was small, two beds on either English with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was lightless. The sole light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to give rise a bright flame.

*Such primitive person technology. 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 unclothe together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian passion with Merita, I was suddenly so mindful of the womanly contour and the delectation it offered. I caught my intimation as her clitoris worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her garb, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her slope of the elbow room. She peeled out of her underskirt and shift, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her skin whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small knocker. Firm and round, bigger than mine, with pink teat hardened by the thrill in the room. Her peel pebbled from the cold as my regard slid down to the fiery thatch of hair's-breadth between her thighs.

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

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blonde hair is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your race is so favorable to have your strange pussy hair. *

*Pubic hair. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic hairsbreadth, yes. *

A hot itching rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the pectus at the infrastructure of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, more flaming pubic haircloth peeking out between slender thigh. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to expose it. To labor aside her curls and bat her. She shifted as she searched then yank free her nightgown. She pulled over her fountainhead, her body shifting as she worked the linen down her body.

"There,"she said."That 's best. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to face 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 freighter of the longsighted nightgown, her nipples dimpling the fabric.

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

I worked them down, staring at her groundwork. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her legs 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 tingles, the squirm, 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 crude conception. 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 love. When we gamahuched each early. I like that word. *

I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulders, revealing my camisole. The doll came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unlaced my horseshoe 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 char. I bet all the men want to splice you."

"You 're fairly, too,"I answered. flashbulb of her red-furred genitalia flared in my thinker, obscuring my visual modality. Merita caused that.

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

I stripped off my petticoat and camisole, then quickly fished out a night-robe before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my thigh, a sure sign I had hysterics in motivation of curing. I pulled it on over my head and dashed to my bed.

"waiting, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My doubt died on my lips. I remembered her intimations from earlier, the single that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"remedy"each early 's hysteric. To employ in lesbian sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be thick. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two female making love, curing hysteric, is something to be celebrated on my human race. There are those of us devoted wholly to that wonder. No Male has ever caressed me with his tentacles. *

She said it with such pridefulness as I stared at my friend, her fingerbreadth drawing up the hem of her gown, exposing more and more of her stage."Etta, I really ask your help. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... thumb me ? I can help you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysm. So badly. And it 's too later to rouse the nurse. 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 flee while my eyes could n't look away from her pearl leg. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic haircloth ... So bright against her pale skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my knees onto the surd mattress. My hands stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of garden pink peeking through the rose-colored forest. 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 boldness 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 spread. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair tickle my nose and brass. They were so soft. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juice coated my tongue. I shuddered, my snatch ache as I devoured my friend. My digit reached down, parting her pussy lips, exposing her plication and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussy 's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my tongue a bit through one of the lowly cakehole before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty girl. On who ? A friend from school day ? One of the maids in your dwelling house ? Who did you cure ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clitoris as my digit stroked her pussycat brim. I did n't need to talk more. I should n't deliver even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my sinful desires. I knew this was unseasonable, 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 delight. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. punch her, dike strumpet. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. Make her cum. Cure her hysterics with your racy cum. Oh, she tastes so honest. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her moan. *

*They 're tremendous, * I answered.

"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's hips humped against my brim."Oh, you 're so wonderful. I 'm so glad you 're my friend."

"Me, too."

I licked my lips, cleaning them of her juices before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's sheepfold and licked at her hymen again, my poke nuzzling into her little button. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a gay woman hussy.

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty moan burst from her mouth."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can palpate it coming. My ... my paroxysms. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics !"

Her part rose a entirely musical octave as she came, releasing a shrill screech. Her juice flooded tangy out of her pussycat. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my friend cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every moment of it.

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

"Etta,"gasped my friend. She arched her back a final time."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 wonderful. Her lips were so cushy. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hired hand pulling up my nightie. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and more of my legs. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."roller over. I have to puzzle out you. To use my tongue to pass you such sweet relief."

I nodded my headspring and rolled onto my backrest. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her first time. That 's particular. *

*It is, * I agreed.

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

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

"I hope you tasting as undecomposed as I do."Tabitha licked her backtalk and lowered her head.

Her first tongue swipe was hesitating, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her finger's breadth pulled my snatch lips apart, her clapper licking 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 clout me."

Her natural language pressed into my muddle 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 distress. My back arched and then I gasped and it exploded out of my twat. Tabitha gasped in shock then she shrieked. She tried to pull away, but I held her to my pussy.

Not with my hands or ramification. My eyes widened.

purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my friend 's head. Her centre were natural state with fright.

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

To be continued ...