Boarding schooltime Encounter
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The deliquium vocalisation called to me as I floated through duskiness. It was feminine, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

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

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington boarding school overwhelmed by all the strange, new wizard. My persuasion darted from Nurse Leroy Robert Paige 's"medical checkup discourse"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"remedy"each other of hysterics in the dark of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to match another cleaning woman like that.
A tribade sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the school out into the evening fog. The falling star had crashed into the world and I found it, a silver 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 sense so well. paroxysm of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my chassis, taking my virginity.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The fag had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the dark had crashed down on me. It had been too lots to take on.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded foreigner, her backtalk not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. Greater London was a worldwide city. One of the offset to get electricity. Travelers across the British people Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

"Henrietta, give up ignoring me. It 's OK. You do n't stimulate to be afraid."

fondness engulfed my organic structure. I did still ingest a eubstance. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated void. The affectionateness drew me away from the void. Merita 's voice guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the queer 's countersign and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this vacancy I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a darkness to a greater extent sheer than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my defenseless physical structure as clear as if sunlight lit them. But there were no tincture. My modest boob and hard nipples did n't block the light, creating patterns.

"It 's o.k.,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my bone hide. The end of one played idly with the blonde gyre covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my soundbox. A hysteric itchiness formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Satchel Paige 's"checkup treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts little, her nipple tough. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my belly as she nuzzled her hairless font against my neck.

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

"primitive person ?"I squawked.

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

"We have trains."

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

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

"poove ..."Merita said the watchword slowly."No, no. I am not a fabulous creature who plays tricks on your wash. I am ..."She hesitated."extraterrestrial is the best word in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hand flew out and the world blurred. A amobarbital sodium sphere appeared, painted with whitened, downy snatch and dotted with Edwin Herbert Land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... Earth ?"

"From sphere. Your variety are a century away from the most rude technology to see this,"she said."This is your major planet. Earth."

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

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

My eyes widened as the man zoomed. My tummy lurched as worldly concern flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a piddling dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through clouds of colored dust. My center widened as we stopped before a blue mavin, a hazy, Orange River satellite hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fairy but an ... an extraterrestrial from another major planet ?"It was too much 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 bewilder here until I can repair my ship. If I can mend 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 lyric is so limited."

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

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

I nodded my head.

"wellspring, you broke your neck. You would ingest died if I did n't render you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't have it away what nanomachines are, of row ?"

I shook my head.

"well, they 're piddling ... robot. And they are inside of you fixing the wound, but your trunk 's resistant system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary heart so you can move and catch one's breath and not die. If I did n't merge with you, your eubstance would consume rejected the service and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a faerie ?"I asked, my head reeling. Immune system ? petty zombie inside of me. Like those windup dally clockmaker build ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's skill. Very, very promote science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my imagery ?"

"Yes it is."

"This is a piffling a great deal. 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 haircloth slid down between my legs and rubbed at my puss. Pleasure tingled through me. My crease 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 conceive my imagination could come up with something ... so ... so foreign. Oh, my. That 's ..."

"Amazing,"she purred, her voice husky."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 harder at my button. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her ghost was delicious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me palpate so strange. You 're causing me to sustain hysterics."

"Such a queer way to say you 're horny,"Merita purred, her natural language licking my ear."I like it. I 'll cure your hysteric, yes. I 'll make you cum. Relax you so you can see wakefulness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clit to my pussycat. It rubbed up and down against my wet chassis. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her chest. Her brim 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 spate across my pelt. They caress my venter and thighs, my limb and chest. One wrapped about my humble breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my hard nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

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

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

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

And then her back talk kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and strong and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of joy through my physical structure. My digit clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my thorn, following it down between my berm blades. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your pinch ... They 're wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not think such delights could exist."

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

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

She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipples and the third wiggled at the entrance of my kitty. The quartern brushed 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 lower back, her hands stroking my incline as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So good. You are rattling, Henrietta. I hope all your raceway are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so uncivilized. They lacked the gentle souls of my sex. Merita had the Lapplander feminine, delicate Energy. She was n't beastly. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my puss, deflowered by her earlier.

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet astuteness. Her tentacle cockle inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider undefended. My rima oris opened blanket as I groaned. Her early tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her process 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 same meter. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussycat as her lips nuzzled scurvy down my body. Her manus slid down, stroking my hips then the cheeks of my backside. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her back talk nuzzled down into my snap. I shuddered in the embracement of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Did n't she have it off 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 tuck sphincter muscle. My butt clenched, trying to hale shut but her fingers kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me.

"Mmm, such a sour, vulgar relish. I like the gustatory perception of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her lingua like a minor tentacle into my bowels. My eyes widened. I sucked so hard on her tentacle reaming my sass while my pussycat clenched on the appendage sliding in and out of my wet depths.

pleasance stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysteric grew as the wicked sensation of her tongue probing my sphincter muscle merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my tit aching against her other appendages.

I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure.

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

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

All the deviate sentiency built in the core of my sex. My optic rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her wave tentacle. Strange, burning delight radiated from my bowels. My nipple ached. And her tentacle felt so warmly and rubbery in my sass, such a pleasure for my tongue to caress.

"Oh, you 're curing my hysteric, 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, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her fingers caressed my slope. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. Wonderful sensations crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring convulsion of joy 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 hysteric. The rapture reached my mind. whiz danced through the dark nihility as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so upright,"moaned Merita."hold suck on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so amazing. I love your eubstance. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

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

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

"goodness,"Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her physical structure to mine, tit to summit, cunny to cunny, back talk to lips.

We kissed. I closed my optic, her weapon and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her denudate head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My button ached. The hysteric flutters built in my stomach again.

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

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

My eyes widened. I remembered the joy 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 ambition. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eager to taste her. To taste my number one pussy. Would she be different 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 wooden leg cattle ranch. I caught my breath as I stared at the purple folds of her pussycat. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy rim swollen like that ? Engorged by my rage ? Was that what caused the fluttering urge between my thigh just begging for someone to touch and still 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 thighs. I felt her warm breathing place caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my subdivision. I caressed her back as my mammilla pressed into her stomach. Her teat rubbed on mine. I licked my back talk, staring at her snatch, 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 questions shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her glossa slid through my folds. It was a slowly, gentle salt lick. It was so dissimilar from her rubbery tentacles. Her glossa 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 pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy rim against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and afters. My tongue licked out through her crease. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her congregation. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my backtalk and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

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

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was grand hearing my name from her voice. My thighs pressed on her circle, denudate head as her glossa dug deep into my kitty-cat. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful electric discharge exploded through me.

I had to retrovert the party favour. I found her clitoris and licked the purple nub. It throbbed against my tongue and she shuddered and shivered. She sucked harder on my nub, licking me, loving me. It was amazing. I slid my helping hand up to grasp her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her fanny. I loved how her cheeks felt in my handwriting. I clenched, pulling her snatch down on me and shoving my lingua into her maw. She was n't a virgin like I had been.

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

Her lapping natural language drove that thought from my mind. She slid through my crease then nibbled on my rim. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the sense experience. 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 people. 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 venter. Wonderful fluttering shot through me down to my pussy. My fingers clenched on her asshole.

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

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

"I enjoyed it, too."

She giggled then we went back to licking each former while I fingered her prick. I wormed my lingua deep into her pussy as my finger pumped degraded 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 interior of me. My coming. My cum. She tongued my cunny faster and faster. She flicked my button 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 unvoiced. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A flood lamp of her juice squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my facial expression. I opened my sassing, the warm, flowery ambrosia filling my backtalk. Her bowels spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her juice, marveling that she could produce so much, while I held her.

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

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between febrile poke."You gave me such an climax. Let me revert the party favor. Squirt your juice into my mouth. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the spirit of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her glossa whipped my cunny to a froth. My orgasm built in my profoundness, a wonderful release to cure my hysterics.

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

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

My consistency spasmed. My slit clenched. joy volley in the profundity so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the convulsion filled my torso. I came so voiceless. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my thinker and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the seventh heaven of her coming. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's thoughts turned to her trouble. She was stuck in Henrietta 's eubstance until the girl healed. And her spaceship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off.

If a human being found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would happen.

The universe grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dreaming trunk and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a small corner as the girl 's eyes fluttered give.

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

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

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

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

"O.K.,"I said."You can understand my cerebration ?"

*Of course of study. I 'm in your mind. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in peril. But it is missing a piece. We 'll take to find that. *

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

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

"Those thing keeping me alert ?"

*Yes. They can ... deepen affair. molding things. If a human is exposed to them without a computer to draw them ... * Merita shuddered in my judgment. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the seat ? It has three putting green lights and a flash ruby one. *

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

simulacrum flashed through my mind of Merita pressing the park clit in a certain sequence. *Just do that. Okay. It 'll pull out the digital scanner. And then we 'll go find it. *

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

*Trouble ? School ? *

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

*But the Congress of Racial Equality. *

*I 'll find clock time to avail you explore, O.K. ? 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 teachers would use up advantage after a spanking, touching their educatee 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 respectable than death. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed instructions through my thought. I climbed out and the frigid air stroke 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 wooden-headed. It covered everything.

The concluding matter I did was ferment on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the crosshatch, I punched in the commands on the cabinet. 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 handwriting slid over nothing.

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

"No, no,"I gasped out loud. I put the image scanner into a air pocket in my skirt than hurried out of the Crater. The reason crumbled beneath my feet. I held my wench up so I did n't trip on them. Then I reached the top and ran, still holding my skirts.

I was storm I was n't winded when I reached the school. The ignitor of the oil lamps in the windows made the school glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the Christ Within and reached the back door. I smoothed my annulus, only a petty flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my abdomen twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in jounce. The excited representative of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her pes from her stern at one of the dining room board and rushed across the empty way to me, her red whisker bouncing about her shoulders. A lighten smile spread across her freckled nerve. Her weapon system threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't aid but be aware of the sonant look of her small breasts 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 wooden-headed. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was wrong ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the Nox. Discovering that a tribade alien with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my consistence was hard enough to take with."I just ... needed air. You know, a nice even constitutional, as my founder would put it."

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

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

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

*Diminutive ? *

*People with yearner names often get them shortened as pet names or nickname, usually used by people close to you. friend, family. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

*I wishing she would use my name 's right 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 equation. School has not started yet. No need for such bowelless 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 oneself out."

Before I could answer, the luxuriant girl seized my hand and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the residence hall. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth part floor, top of the school day. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do oodles of calisthenics at your go schooltime ?"

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

Our room was small, two beds on either side of meat with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The only twinkle came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a lucifer and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a bright 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 elbow room, so peel together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian passion with Merita, I was suddenly so mindful of the womanly course and the joy it offered. I caught my breath as her clitoris worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoats and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her cutis whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small-scale breasts. business firm and round, grownup than mine, with pink nipples hardened by the iciness in the room. Her peel pebbled from the cold as my gaze slid down to the torrid Edward Teach of pilus between her thighs.

*Ooh, wow, that 's Delicious, * Merita moaned. *Your chicken hair—*

*Blonde, * I corrected.

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

*Pubic hair. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot urge rippled through me. My cunt grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the dresser at the base of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, More fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her slit hidden. I wanted to expose it. To push aside her curls and work out her. She shifted as she searched then yanked free her nightgown. She pulled over her question, her body shift as she worked the linen down her consistence.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You 're fairly, too,"I answered. flashgun 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 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 nightie before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my thigh, a for certain sign I had hysterics in indigence of curing. I pulled it on over my point and dashed to my bed.

"wait, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My question died on my back talk. I remembered her breath from earlier, the unity that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"curative"each other 's hysteric. To engage in gay woman sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be dense. I can find the desire you have for your supporter. She is beautiful. Two female person making love, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my world. 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 supporter, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more and Thomas More of her legs."Etta, I really need your assistant. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can aid you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too of late to wake up the nanny. I wo n't be capable to sleep. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped higher. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to take flight while my eyes could n't see away from her ivory stage. to a greater extent and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair's-breadth ... So bright against her blanch skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my knees onto the surd mattress. My manus stroked her thigh, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her hullabaloo, trace of pink peeking through the fortunate forest. I breathed in her lemony musk, my mouth salivating.

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

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

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such ferocity. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair titillate my horn in and cheeks. They were so easy. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juice coated my tongue. I shuddered, my purulent aching as I devoured my Friend. My fingers reached down, parting her pussy lips, exposing her flexure and the membrane of skin stretched over her snatch 's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my natural language a bit through one of the small hole 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 maids in your home ? 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 finger stroked her snatch lips. I did n't want to talk more. I should n't have even mentioned her public figure, but I was so caught up in my unholy 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 alien whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the joy. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked thing 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 blue cum. Oh, she tastes so good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her groan. *

*They 're terrific, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

I licked my lips, cleaning them of her juices before diving into her kitty-cat once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's folds and licked at her Hymen again, my nose nuzzling into her little clitoris. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a gay woman hussy.

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty moan explosion from her lips."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can palpate it coming. My ... my paroxysms. Yes, yes, cure my hysteric !"

Her voice rose a whole 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. Drink her succus. Oh, yes. *

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

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her sassing were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her wiggle beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and more of my legs. Then her custody were caressing me, sending amazing pleasance shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."roller over. I have to lick you. To use my tongue to contribute you such sweet relief."

I nodded my forefront and rolled onto my backrest. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her first prison term. That 's peculiar. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thigh, her fingerbreadth playing with my blonde curls."You 're so wet, Etta."

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

"I hope you perceptiveness as goodness as I do."Tabitha licked her lips and lowered her head.

Her first clapper swipe was hesitating, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more confident, surer. Her fingers pulled my kitty lips apart, her glossa licking and nuzzling.

"No hymen. 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 insistence swelling in my cunny. I felt so good, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my back as her natural language found my clitoris, sucking, nibbling.

The pressure grew. I groaned. It almost suffering. My back arched and then I gasped and it exploded out of my pussy. Tabitha gasped in cushion then she shrieked. She tried to rive 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 champion 's head. Her centre were wild 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 ...