Boarding School meeting
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

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

"... henrietta ..."

The vocalisation grew a short louder, whispering across the void. I tried to make a motion my torso, but I did n't sustain one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to infer what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington embarkment School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sense experience. My thoughts darted from Nurse Satchel Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each former of hysterics in the night of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to pertain another womanhood like that.
A lesbian sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the schooltime out into the evening fog. The falling genius had crashed into the dry land and I found it, a Ag egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the hill, and ... woke up inside. There the purple fag named ... Merita had ... had ...

She molested me with her tentacles. She touched me. Caressed me. And made me feel so well. paroxysm 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 fairy had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the swarthiness had crashed down on me. It had been too much to use up.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the speech sound right. It was an speech pattern I had never heard before. London was a widely distributed metropolis. One of the first to get electricity. Travelers across the British empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

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

affectionateness engulfed my body. I did still have a dead body. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated void. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's voice guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fairy 's Holy Writ 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 darkness more out-and-out than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my bare body as clear as if sunshine lit them. But there were no dark. My little white meat and punishing nipples did n't embarrass the light, creating rule.

"It 's ok,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde whorl covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my torso. A hysteric itch formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Paige 's"medical treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her nipple backbreaking. Her weapon wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

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

"Primitive ?"I squawked.

"Well, yes. You have just discovered electricity. You are decades away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most canonical of computational machine. The principal mean value of transport is animal 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 globe ?"I paused."No, you fell from the sky, fairy."

"Fairy ..."Merita said the word slowly."No, no. I am not a mythological brute who plays tricks on your race. I am ..."She hesitated."unknown is the safe parole in your language."

"You 're from another res publica ?"

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

"From ambit. Your sort 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 charge up 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 scheme but from another star."

My eyes widened as the world zoomed. My breadbasket lurched as globe flew away, dwindling to a modest distributor point. Then the sun became a trivial dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through swarm of colorful detritus. My optic widened as we stopped before a blue superstar, a hazy, orange satellite hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fay but an ... an noncitizen from another planet ?"It was too a lot 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 organic structure. I 'm inside you now. I guess I 'm possessing you, though that 's not quite properly. You 're spoken language is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flair of indignation shot through me."No. I 'm not. side is a perfectly good language. And what do you mean by self-command ? Are you controlling my body ?"

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

I nodded my head.

"wellspring, you broke your neck opening. You would have died if I did n't fork up you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't know what nanomachines are, of course ?"

I shook my head.

"well, they 're small ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the combat injury, but your body 's immune system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary worker nervousness so you can move and breathe and not die. If I did n't blend with you, your body would take rejected the help and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my headland reeling. Immune organisation ? lilliputian robot inside of me. Like those closing toys clockmakers ramp up ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very forward-looking science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my resource ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my wooden leg and rubbed at my pussy. Pleasure tingled through me. My plication instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage 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 clitoris. My eyes widened as the pleasure raced through me."I do n't think my imagination could come up with something ... so ... so strange. Oh, my. That 's ..."

"Amazing,"she purred, her voice husky."Mmm, you are beautiful. Your hair 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 touch was delicious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me palpate so strange. 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 bring around your hysterics, yes. I 'll wee you cum. Relax you so you can find wakefulness again."

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

It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling bang across my peel. They caress my breadbasket and second joint, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my small breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my grueling nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just enjoy. Let us 'cure'each other. Mmm, you are such a beauty. You make me feel 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 kitty. My oculus fluttered at the howling delight that coursed through me. I moaned again, another cramp rushing through my body.

And then her lips kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and quick and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flap of delectation through my torso. My digit clenched as she kissed down in the mouth, reaching my spine, following it down between my berm vane. 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 imagine such delights could exist."

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

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

She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipple and the tertiary wiggled at the entry of my pussy. The quartern brushed my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery texture. My natural language 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 representative was so throaty. She nuzzled at my small back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So well. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your race are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbarian. They lacked the gentle soul of my sex. Merita had the like 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 depths. Her tentacle undulated inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me blanket open. My mouth opened broad as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her appendage into my pussy.

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

I shuddered at her countersign. It was so cute and ill-gotten all at the Sami time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her rim nuzzled turn down down my soundbox. Her hands slid down, stroking my pelvic arch then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her sass nuzzled down into my cracking. 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 mouth as her tongue swirled about my gather sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to squeeze shut but her fingers kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my cunt as she tongued me.

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

I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her knife like a small tentacle into my bowels. My eyes widened. I sucked so strong on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my pussy clenched on the appendage sliding in and out of my wet depths.

Pleasure stirred inside of me. The flutter of my hysteric grew as the distasteful genius of her tongue probing my anatomical sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my mammilla aching against her other 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 convulsion ? Am I about to cure your hysterics ?"

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

All the deviant whiz built in the core 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 bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my sass, such a delight for my tongue to caress.

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

I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my anatomical sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her bosom. Her finger caressed my side. Her tentacles flicked my mamilla. howling sensations crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring convulsion of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the waves of bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my nous. superstar danced through the colored void as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so commodity,"moaned Merita."livelihood sucking on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so amazing. I love your physical structure. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

We cured each other 's hysteric. 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 meter, my cunny contracting on her remove process.

Her tentacle popped out of my oral fissure."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully well-worn. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my stomach."That was so lots better than nanny Satchel Paige curing my hysterics."

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

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her sleeve and tentacles holding me. My deal stroked her cover up to her denuded drumhead, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her puss. My clitoris ached. The hysteric flap 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 lick each other 's cunnies ?"

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

"Yes !"

I was eager to taste her. To taste my first gear pussy. 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 wooden leg spread. I caught my intimation as I stared at the royal folds of her pussy. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. juice glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my kitty sass swollen like that ? Engorged by my love ? Was that what caused the flap itches between my thighs just begging for someone to affect and comfort my hysterics ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our torso together. Her thighs slipped around my head and her head slipped between my thigh. I felt her quick 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 mouth, 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 like it ? A million inquiry shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

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

The delight rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her slit lips against my oral cavity. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My tongue licked out through her folds. My optic widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were thicker 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 sure the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful auditory sense my epithet from her voice. My thighs pressed on her stave, unfinished head as her tongue dug deep into my snatch. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.

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

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her buns. I loved how her impudence felt in my handwriting. I clenched, pulling her pussy 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 tongue drove that thought from my idea. She slid through my folding then nibbled on my brim. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the wiz. 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 dissimilar than my multitude. So 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. marvellous disruption shot through me down to my twat. My fingerbreadth clenched on her asshole.

Then I smiled as I licked through her folding. My fingerbreadth ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter muscle, touching it, not caring that it was unsporting. We were in a aspiration. zero here was real. zip here was a sin.

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

"I enjoyed it, too."

She giggled then we went back to licking each other while I fingered her asshole. I wormed my tongue deep into her cunt as my finger pumped faster 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 imminent 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 licks."I 'm going to cum so backbreaking. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A rising tide of her succus squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my face. I opened my oral cavity, the warm, flowery nectar filling my oral fissure. Her bowels spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could give rise so much, while I held her.

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

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between hectic clout."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me return the favor. eject your juices into my mouth. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my indorse faster and faster. I loved the look of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her tongue whipped my cunny to a froth. My orgasm built in my depth, a wondrous 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 body spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her cherubic sex as the convulsion filled my body. I came so heavy. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my mind and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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Merita smiled as the world she constructed in Henrietta 's judgement to facilitate her into their new berth faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the joy of her sexual climax. Henrietta floated nude, her body sick and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void.

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her sexual climax. Merita smiled and kissed her devotee on the brim. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's thoughts turned to her problems. She was stuck in Henrietta 's consistency until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off.

If a human being found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to consider what would happen.

The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dreaming body and smiled as the universe of discourse faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's thinker, occupying a diminished niche as the fille 's eyes fluttered unfastened.

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

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I opened my optic, obeying Merita 's spokesperson voicelessness in me.

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

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

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

*Of line. I 'm in your head. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in risk. But it is missing a piece. We 'll need to find that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

*Yes. They can ... alter things. Mold thing. If a man is exposed to them without a computing device to conduct them ... * Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the keister ? It has three green igniter and a flash deep red one. *

I scanned across all the assorted gore and light, 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 mind of Merita pressing the unripened buttons in a sealed sequence. *Just do that. okay. It 'll extract out the image scanner. And then we 'll go find oneself 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 plenty trouble as it is for being out so late. *

*Trouble ? School ? *

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

*But the inwardness. *

*I 'll find sentence to aid you seek, sanction ? But not tonight. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't desire to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teachers would accept reward 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 sound that bad, * purred Merita.

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

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

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

Merita flashed program line through my persuasion. I climbed out and the stale air shot through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to regain them, and I dressed, my teeth chattering and my fundament dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so slurred. It covered everything.

The hold up thing I did was turn on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hatch, I punched in the commands on the console table. And then I jumped back as the crosshatch 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 day ? * Merita asked, her voice testy. *If you have time to stroke the exterior of my ship, maybe you have time to go determine 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 skirt than hurried out of the Crater. The background crumbled beneath my feet. I held my wench up so I did n't head 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 windows made the schooling glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the igniter and reached the back door. I smoothed my skirt, only a fiddling scour from my exertion, and strode inside, my stomach twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock. The excited interpreter of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her behind at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the empty room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A eased smile feast across her freckled boldness. Her arms threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't assist but be cognizant of the soft feel of her small bosom pressing on mine. I blushed to my tooth root 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 idea where you went. Whatever was untimely ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to recollect why I had even run out into the Nox. Discovering that a lesbian stranger with tentacles had crushed behind our shoal then possessed my organic structure was intemperate enough to manage with."I just ... needed air. You know, a nice evening constitutional, as my father would put it."

"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her head."wellspring, 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 names often get them shortened as pet figure or nicknames, usually used by people close to you. friend, household. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

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

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

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

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

Before I could answer, the exuberant girl seized my hired man and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the Charles Francis Hall. Then we climbed the steps to the twenty percent floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do lashings of callisthenics at your last schoolhouse ?"

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

Our elbow room was small, two bottom on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlighted. The only when light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a lucifer and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a smart flame.

*Such primitive 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 uncase together was to be expected. But after indulging in tribade passion with Merita, I was suddenly so aware of the womanly variant and the delights it offered. I caught my breath as her buttons worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the press on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoat and slip, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her skin whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her articulatio humeri and down to her small titty. Firm and stave, bad than mine, with pink mammilla hardened by the shiver in the room. Her skin pebbled from the common cold as my regard slid down to the fiery thatch of hair between her thighs.

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

*Blonde, * I corrected.

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

*Pubic hair. * My rosiness intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itch rippled through me. My kitty-cat grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the base of her press. I stared at her round ass, more than fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to discover it. To advertize aside her curls and thrash her. She shifted as she searched then yanked free her nightgown. She pulled over her head, her physical structure shifting as she worked the linen down her physical structure.

"There,"she said."That 's full. Brr, it 's a trivial 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 foundation sticking out of the tail end of the farseeing nightgown, her teat dimpling the fabric.

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

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

Those green eyes were on me. They made me prickle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingles, the wiggle, the aching need to be touched and rubbed until howling paroxysm burst inside me, spreading orgasmic delight.

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

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

I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulders, revealing my underbodice. The skirt came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. 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 woman. I bet all the men want to marry you."

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

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

I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my second joint, a for sure augury I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my principal and dashed to my bed.

"postponement, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My doubt died on my lips. I remembered her hint from earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the dark. She wanted us to"curative"each former 's hysteric. To take in lesbian sin.

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

She said it with such pride as I stared at my champion, her finger's breadth drawing up the hem of her nightdress, exposing more than and more of her legs."Etta, I really require your assist. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can help oneself you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too former to rouse the nanny. I wo n't be able to slumber. 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 fly while my eye could n't look away from her off-white legs. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So bright against her pale pelt, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my knees onto the hard mattress. My hands stroked her second joint, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her exhilaration, hints of pink peeking through the rosy-cheeked timberland. I breathed in her tangy musk, my backtalk salivating.

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

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

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such fury. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My work force wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic whisker tickle my poke and cheeks. They were so cushy. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juice coated my lingua. I shuddered, my pussy aching as I devoured my admirer. My fingers reached down, parting her kitty-cat brim, exposing her sheepfold and the membrane of skin stretched over her kitty 's ingress. I nuzzled at her maidenhead, poking my tongue a bit through one of the small fix 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 ? One of the maiden in your home plate ? Who did you cure ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

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

My tongue swirled on her clitoris, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The foreigner whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. clout her, dyke slut. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. throw her cum. cure her hysterics with your juicy cum. Oh, she tastes so proficient. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. heed to her groan. *

*They 're wonderful, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

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

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty groan flare-up from her lips."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can find it coming. My ... my fit. Yes, yes, heal my hysterics !"

Her vocalisation rose a unharmed octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her juices flooded tangy out of her pussy. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my friend cum. I gave her tribade pleasure. And I loved every moment of it.

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

"Etta,"gasped my friend. She arched her back a final fourth dimension."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her finger."I have to assist you out. I have to cure you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her lip were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightie. She nibbled on my humble lip as she bared more and to a greater extent of my legs. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."Roll over. I have to lick you. To use my tongue to give you such unfermented relief."

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

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thighs, her finger's breadth playing with my blonde roll."You 're so wet, Etta."

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

"I hope you sense of taste as good as I do."Tabitha licked her lips and lowered her head.

Her first lingua swipe was hesitating, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her digit pulled my pussy lips apart, her clapper beating and nuzzling.

"No virginal membrane. Who did you pass on it to ?"

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

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

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

Not with my handwriting or legs. My center widened.

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

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

To be continued ...