Boarding School Encounter 02 : Henrietta Possessed By The Lesbian Unknown
Anal, First-Time, Lesbian, Monster, Oral-SexBoarding schooltime confrontation
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian unknown
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016
"... henrietta ..."
The faint interpreter called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar.
"... henrietta ..."
The voice grew a minuscule louder, whispering across the void. I tried to displace my organic structure, but I did n't sustain one. That should affright me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to realize what was happening.
"... henrietta ..."
I was at Kensington Boarding shoal overwhelmed by all the strange, new sense experience. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige 's"medical checkup treatment"when she cured my hysteric by licking me to a fantastic orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each other of hysterics in the iniquity of our elbow room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to adjoin another woman like that.
A lesbian sin.
"... Henrietta ..."
And then I fled the school out into the evening fog. The falling principal had crashed into the dry land and I found it, a Ag egg. Then I fell into the Crater, tumbled down the mound, and ... woke up inside. There the purple pansy named ... Merita had ... had ...
She molested me with her tentacles. She touched me. Caressed me. And made me feel so well. Paroxysms of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my flesh, taking my virginity.
"... Henrietta ..."
And then she had merged into me. The queer had sunk into my bod and ... and ... the darkness had crashed down on me. It had been too practically to ask.
"... Henrietta ..."
That voice ... It belonged to the pansy. Merita.
"Henrietta."
It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the strait right. It was an emphasis I had never heard before. capital of the United Kingdom was a universal city. One of the kickoff to get electricity. Travelers across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.
"Henrietta, stop ignoring me. It 's okay. You do n't have to be afraid."
Warmth engulfed my body. I did still bear a body. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated void. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's interpreter 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 darkness more right-down than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as crystalize as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My humble breasts and hard nipple did n't block the light, creating patterns.
"It 's O.K.,"Merita whispered.
Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot tremor ran through my body. A hysteric itch formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Leroy Robert Paige 's"medical treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts belittled, her nipple hard. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my abdomen as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.
"Shhh, it 's okay. You were overwhelmed. That 's to be expected from such a naive species."
"Primitive ?"I squawked.
"well, yes. You have just discovered electrical energy. You are ten away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most basic of computational machines. The principal mean of exaltation is creature based."
"We have trains."
"Yes, burning coal. Not even refined rock oil has spread much."
"I do n't realise. Are n't you from my Earth ?"I paused."No, you fell from the sky, fairy."
"Fairy ..."Merita said the word of honor slowly."No, no. I am not a mythological creature who plays tricks on your backwash. I am ..."She hesitated."extraterrestrial being is the Best Scripture in your language."
"You 're from another rural area ?"
"Planet."Merita 's hand flew out and the world blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with white, fluffy spot and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My optic widened."Is that ... dry land ?"
"From orbit. Your kind are a century away from the most primitive applied science to see this,"she said."This is your planet. Earth."
"Are you from Mars then ? Or Venus ?"An emotional apprehension 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 of rules but from another star."
My eyes widened as the earth zoomed. My abdomen lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a piffling dot. We hurtled preceding champion and flew through swarm of colored debris. My eyes widened as we stopped before a drab star, a hazy, orange satellite hanging before it.
"That 's my home."
"So you 're not a fag but an ... an outlander from another planet ?"It was too lots to believe. I squirmed."And you came to my planet in your egg."
"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a misadventure. I 'm stand by here until I can quicken my ship. If I can recompense my ship."
I bit my lip."And where are we ?"
"In your mind. You passed out when I merged with your body. I 'm inside you now. I guess I 'm possessing you, though that 's not quite right. You 're language is so limited."
"Sorry."Then a flare of indignation slam through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly full language. And what do you mean by possession ? Are you controlling my physical structure ?"
"No, no. I had to conflate with you. Do you remember falling down the crater ?"
I nodded my head.
"fountainhead, you broke your neck. You would have died if I did n't interpret you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't experience what nanomachines are, of course ?"
I shook my head.
"Well, they 're little ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the lesion, but your body 's immune system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary worker nerves so you can propel and breathe and not die. If I did n't merge with you, your body would have 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 head reeling. Immune arrangement ? Little robot inside of me. Like those windup plaything clocksmith build up ?"Because that sounds like magic."
"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very win science."
"And you 're in me now ?"
"Uh-huh."
"And this is all my imagery ?"
"Yes it is."
"This is a trivial much. I mean ..."I swallowed."What if I 've gone crazy ? I did hit my head."
"Would your imaging ever create a purple-skinned extraterrestrial with tentacles. Tentacles that do this ?"
I gasped as the tentacle performing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. delight 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 nipples poking me in the back.
Hard nipples.
"No,"I gasped, her tentacle massaging my clit. My middle widened as the pleasure raced through me."I do n't retrieve my imagination could descend up with something ... so ... so strange. Oh, my. That 's ..."
"Amazing,"she purred, her voice Eskimo dog."Mmm, you are beautiful. Your hairsbreadth is so wonderful."
Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder and intemperately 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 birth hysterics."
"Such a singular way to say you 're horny,"Merita purred, her tongue licking my ear."I like it. I 'll cure your hysteric, yes. I 'll make you cum. Relax you so you can get wakefulness again."
I let out a groan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my slit. It rubbed up and down against my wet flesh. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my consistence. I gasped, arching my binding, pressing into her breasts. Her sassing nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her early tentacles caressed my body.
It was marvelous. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my skin. They caress my stomach and thigh, my arms and thorax. One wrapped about my small white meat, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my gruelling nipple.
I gasped,"Merita."
"Yes, yes, just enjoy. Let us 'cure'each former. Mmm, you are such a beauty. You make me feel all hysterical and in need of such angelic release."
"Yes,"I moaned in arrangement, her tentacle rubbing harder at my kitty.
My juices slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my kitty-cat. My eyes fluttered at the fantastic delectation that coursed through me. I moaned again, another cramp rushing through my body.
And then her lips kissed around to the book binding of my neck. They were so flabby and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of delight through my body. My finger clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my back, following it down between my shoulder leaf blade. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.
It was delicious.
"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your touch ... They 're wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such joy 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 lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensation running all the way down to my kitty teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing obtuse rotary about them. Her tentacles constricted about my consistency, 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 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 lowly back, her hands stroking my sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So good. You are wondrous, Henrietta. I hope all your slipstream are as loving."
They were n't. Our men could be so savage. They lacked the gentle souls of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, finespun vigor. 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 riffle interior of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider exposed. My oral fissure opened panoptic as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her extremity into my pussy.
"Ooh, I love the feel of your cunny wrapped about my tentacle."
I shuddered at her word. It was so cute and sordid all at the like time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her rim nuzzled lower down my body. Her hands slid down, stroking my hip joint then the cheek of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.
And then her lips nuzzled down into my crack. I shuddered in the embrace of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Did n't she know how 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 knife swirled about my pucker sphincter muscle. My rear clenched, trying to embrace shut but her fingers kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my slit as she tongued me.
"Mmm, such a sour, earthy flavor. I like the taste of your ass, Henrietta. So good."
I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her clapper like a small-scale tentacle into my bowels. My centre widened. I sucked so strong on her tentacle reaming my mouth while my snatch 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 sensory faculty of her natural language probing my sphincter muscle merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my nipples aching against her early appendages.
I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure.
"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between licks."And your twat is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? take in your paroxysms ? Am I about to cure your hysterics ?"
If I could speak, I would have shouted :"Yes."
All the deviant sensations built in the core of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her roll tentacle. Strange, burning delight radiated from my bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm up and rubbery in my mouth, such a joy for my knife to caress.
"Oh, you 're curing my hysterics, too,"moaned Merita."Oh, yes. Let 's cum together."
I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her digit caressed my face. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. fantastic sense experience crashed through me.
I came.
Awe inspiring paroxysm of delectation spasmed out of my cunny. My soma convulsed about her tentacle as the wave of bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my mind. asterisk danced through the dark nihility as I trembled.
"Yes, yes, yes, so practiced,"moaned Merita."Keep suction on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so astonish. I love your body. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."
We cured each early '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 cloud nine receded. I shuddered a final sentence, my cunny contracting on her draw back appendage.
Her tentacle popped out of my mouth."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully tired. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my stomach."That was so much comfortably than Nurse Paige curing my hysterics."
"Good,"Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her body to mine, breast to breast, cunny to cunny, rim to lips.
We kissed. I closed my eyes, her sleeve and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her back up to her bald forefront, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clitoris ached. The hysterical hoo-ha built in my stomach again.
"Merita,"I panted, breaking our buss."I think I need to be cured again."
She beamed at me."I think I need it, too. Want to solve each other 's cunnies ?"
My eye widened. I remembered the pleasance of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so grand and over-the-top. I knew it was wrong 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 eager to savor her. To sample my first pussy. Would she be dissimilar 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 legs spread. I caught my breath as I stared at the purpurate crease of her pussy. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. juice glistened and beaded on them.
I felt that Sami, wet high temperature adorning my own nethers. Were my purulent lips swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the flapping itch between my thighs just begging for someone to touch and ease my hysteric ?
Maybe.
I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like ambrosia. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our consistency together. Her thigh slipped around my head and her pass slipped between my thighs. I felt her warm breath caressing my pussy.
I groaned and hugged her with my arms. I caressed her back as my tit pressed into her breadbasket. Her pap rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her kitty-cat, wanting to solve her, but I was scared. Was there a sealed why do it ? What if I did n't like it ? What if she did n't wish it ? A million questions shot through my mind.
And then were banished by her licking tongue.
I groaned,"Merita,"as her natural language slid through my folds. It was a tiresome, gentle salt lick. It was so dissimilar from her rubbery tentacles. Her glossa was small, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entry 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 lips against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sugariness. My tongue licked out through her folds. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were thickset than water, almost creamy. They clung to my backtalk and dribbled down my mentum 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 kitty-cat. Faster, growing more bold, more certain the more she squirmed and moaned.
"Henrietta,"she sighed.
Oh, it was wonderful hearing my public figure from her vocalisation. My thighs pressed on her rung, bare oral sex as her tongue dug deep into my slit. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.
I had to return the 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 bridge player up to grasp her ass as I sucked her button into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.
"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her boldness felt in my paw. 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 spit drove that thought from my mind. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the genius. 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 multitude. So sugared and salty."
"You taste like flowers."
She giggled then rammed her tongue trench into my twat, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her tummy. marvellous flutters shot through me down to my pussy. My digit clenched on her asshole.
Then I smiled as I licked through her sheepfold. My finger's breadth ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was dirty. We were in a dream. goose egg here was real. null here was a sin.
"Henrietta,"she gasped, her vocalization wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her bowels. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warm and tight and rough. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so wicked. 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 dickhead. I wormed my tongue deep into her twat as my finger pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my dactyl and moaning into my pussy.
The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The impend 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 intemperate. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."
A alluvion of her succus squirted out of her slit and splashed into my face. I opened my backtalk, the warm, flowery ambrosia filling my lip. Her bowel spasmed about my digit as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her juices, 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 pussy against my mouth. Her flood slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to collapse me such pleasure.
"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish licks."You gave me such an climax. Let me return the party favour. force out your juices into my mouth. I love them."
Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the feel of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her tongue whipped my cunny to a foam. My orgasm built in my deepness, a wonderful release to cure my hysterics.
"Oh, Godhead, 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. joy burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her angelical sex as the paroxysms filled my body. I came so voiceless. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my mind and ...
... carried me off into rattling darkness.
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Merita smiled as the reality she constructed in Henrietta 's judgment to comfort her into their new spot faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasure of her coming. Henrietta floated bare, her consistency pale and lovely, blond pigtails hovering in the weightless void.
"You are such a beautiful young woman,"Merita said, stroking her buff with hands and tentacles."I love your chest. So minuscule and cute."She could n't balk leaning down and sucking on a nipple.
Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss 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 starship was broken. And an important composition had fallen off.
If a human being found the magnetic core first ...
Merita shuddered to think what would happen.
The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and near to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dream dead body and smiled as the world faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a diminished corner as the young lady 's oculus fluttered give.
*That 's it, * whispered Merita to her lover and Host. *Open your optic. It 's approve. 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 heart racing. I was back in the egg—no, her spaceship—and everything beeped. brightness blinked. What did they all mean ?
*They 're just alarms. My ship is broken and the data processor is trying to let me know. *
"Okay,"I said."You can show my thoughts ?"
*Of course. I 'm in your mind. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in danger. But it is missing a piece. We 'll call for to line up that. *
"What ?"I swallowed."Find what ?"
*The nub. It 's wax of nanomachines. *
"Those things keeping me alive ?"
*Yes. They can ... deepen affair. Mold things. If a human is exposed to them without a computer to manoeuvre them ... * Merita shuddered in my creative thinker. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the control board to your right near the seat ? It has three green lights and a flashing crimson 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. *
Images flashed through my psyche of Merita pressing the greens buttons in a certain successiveness. *Just do that. okay. It 'll pull out the scanner. And then we 'll go line up it. *
*What, tonight ? * I asked as I punched in the buttons. *It 's dark out. I ca n't do that. I have to get back to the school. I 'll be in enough problem as it is for being out so late. *
*Trouble ? School ? *
*Yes ! * My heart fluttered. *How do I get out of here ? *
*But the core. *
*I 'll find time to help oneself you look for, approve ? But not tonight. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't want to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teacher would take vantage after a spanking, touching their scholar 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 register all my thoughts. I did n't like that one bit.
*Sorry. It ca n't be helped. *
I sighed. This was better than demise. Probably. *How do I get out of here ? *
Merita flashed pedagogy through my thought. I climbed out and the cold-blooded air snap 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 midst. It covered everything.
The last affair I did was turn on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hatch, I punched in the commands on the console. And then I jumped back as the hatching 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 schooling ? * Merita asked, her voice testy. *If you have clock time to stroke the outside of my ship, maybe you have time to go see 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 bird than hurried out of the crater. The ground crumbled beneath my feet. I held my skirt up so I did n't misstep 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 lights of the oil lamps in the windows made the school lambency in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the backbone door. I smoothed my skirt, only a little flushed from my sweat, and strode inside, my belly twisting.
I hope I was n't in tro—
"Etta !"
I yelped in shock. The excited voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her animal foot from her posterior at one of the dining way tables and rushed across the empty way to me, her red hairsbreadth bouncing about her shoulder. A let off grin facing pages across her freckled face. Her coat of arms threw around me, hugging me tight.
I could n't facilitate but be cognizant of the mild spirit of her small breast pressing on mine. I blushed to my source and squirmed in her excessive embrace.
"I was so apprehensive about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to follow, but you were so promptly and the fog was so thick. I had no estimate where you went. Whatever was wrong ?"
"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to call back why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a tribade outlander with tentacles had crushed behind our school day then possessed my organic structure was intemperately enough to portion out with."I just ... needed air. You know, a nice evening constitutional, as my father would put it."
"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her school principal."Well, Etta, I 'm just glad you 're okay."
*Why does she squall you Eta ? * asked Merita.
*It 's a strange way to make believe a diminutive of Henrietta. *
*Diminutive ? *
*People with retentive names often get them shortened as pet name calling or nicknames, usually used by people close to you. admirer, family unit. *
*Oh. Interesting. *
*I wish well she would use my name 's right diminutive, which his Hettie or Ettie. * I sighed.
"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her foreland."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equation. School has not started yet. No need for such boisterous 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 do, the exuberant girl seized my paw and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the Asaph Hall. Then we climbed the steps to the one-fifth floor, top of the schoolhouse. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a rummy look.
"Did you do heaps of callisthenics at your final schooling ?"
"No,"I answered as she tugged me down the G. Stanley Hall. I frowned but before I could gather my opinion, Tabitha had thrown spread the door to our room and dragged me in. She closed it behind us.
Our room was humble, two beds on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The exclusively light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a lustrous flame.
*Such archaic 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 undressing together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian passion with Merita, I was suddenly so mindful of the womanly form and the delectation it offered. I caught my breath as her buttons worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her frock, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her incline of the room. She peeled out of her half-slip and chemise, stripping naked before me.
She was so pallid, her skin whiter than mine, with lentigo dusting her shoulders and down to her lowly breasts. firm and round, big than mine, with pink nipples hardened by the chill in the room. Her hide pebbled from the cold as my regard slid down to the flaming Edward Teach of hair between her thighs.
*Ooh, wow, that 's luscious, * Merita moaned. *Your yellow 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 lucky to have your strange pussycat tomentum. *
*Pubic hair. * My flush intensified.
*Pubic hair, yes. *
A hot scabies rippled through me. My puss grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the base of operations of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, more fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender thigh. Her pussycat hidden. I wanted to let on it. To crusade aside her curls and lick her. She shifted as she searched then yanked free her night-robe. She pulled over her oral sex, her body shifting as she worked the linen paper down her body.
"There,"she said."That 's skillful. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to look me and blinked."Etta, you got to get raw. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her feet sticking out of the stern of the long gown, 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 animal foot. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her legs through it. She squirmed, people of color entering her nerve as she watched me undress.
Those green middle were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The tingles, the squirm, the aching pauperization to be touched and rubbed until wonderful fit burst inside me, spreading orgasmic delight.
But we were n't in my thinker. Out here, it would be a true sin.
*Sin ? Such a primitive concept. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't experience any disgrace for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring laughter. *I know I felt no disgrace when we made love. When we gamahuched each other. I like that word. *
I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulder joint, revealing my camisole. The skirt came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unbrace my skid and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The trading floor 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 splice you."
"You 're middling, too,"I answered. Flashes of her red-furred crotch flared in my brain, obscuring my imagination. 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 expect for Tabitha to fall asleep and then abuse myself in silence.
I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightdress before Tabitha noticed the juice glistening on my second joint, a sure as shooting sign I had hysteric in motive of curing. I pulled it on over my head and dashed to my bed.
"wait, Etta."
I turned to my new admirer. She bit her lip, squirming."I need your help."
"With ... ?"My question died on my lip. I remembered her breath from earlier, the I that sent me fleeing into the Nox. She wanted us to"cure"each other 's hysterics. To engage in lesbian sin.
*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be dull. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two female person making dearest, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my domain. There are those of us devoted wholly to that wonder. No male has ever caressed me with his tentacles. *
She said it with such superbia as I stared at my friend, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more and more of her legs."Etta, I really ask your help. I 'm so out of form. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can help you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too late to rouse the nanny. 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 fly while my eyes could n't see away from her ivory branch. More and More of her was revealed. And then her pubic hairsbreadth ... So hopeful against her pale peel, 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 hard mattress. My hand stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, trace of garden pink peeking through the rose-colored forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my lip 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 ferocity. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My deal wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair tickle my nose and impudence. They were so flabby. And her cunny ...
So wet. So hot. So tasty.
Her tangy juices coated my tongue. I shuddered, my pussy ache as I devoured my friend. My digit reached down, parting her pussy back talk, exposing her folds and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussy 's incoming. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my natural language a bit through one of the small holes before I lapped up to her clitoris.
"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty little girl. On who ? A acquaintance from school ? One of the amah 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's breadth stroked her cunt lips. I did n't want to talk Thomas More. I should n't suffer 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 alien whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My kitty clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.
*That 's it. punch her, dike trollop. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. Make her cum. Cure her hysteric with your gamey cum. Oh, she tastes so near. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. hear to her moans. *
*They 're rattling, * I answered.
"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's pelvic girdle humped against my back talk."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 faithful and licked at her Hymen again, my nose nuzzling into her small clit. Eighteen-years-old and I was turning into a lesbian hussy.
My parents would be horrified.
My cunny clenched again. The hysterical penury to be caressed increased. If my fingerbreadth were n't busy stroking her folds as I licked up to her clitoris, I would finger myself. I sucked on her clitoris again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that.
A throaty moan burst from her lips."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my fit. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics !"
Her voice rose a completely musical octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her juice flooded tangy out of her cunt. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my ally cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every present moment of it.
*Yes, it is so beautiful, Henrietta. Drink her juices. 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 fingerbreadth."I have to help you out. I have to heal you."
"Yes,"I moaned.
We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her lips were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and more of my wooden leg. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.
She broke the kiss."coil over. I have to lick you. To use my tongue to give you such sweet relief."
I nodded my promontory and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her starting time metre. That 's particular. *
*It is, * I agreed.
Tabitha settled between my thighs, her fingers playing with my blonde curls."You 're so wet, Etta."
"So were you,"I giggled."When you had your orgasm, you drenched my face."
"I hope you taste as good as I do."Tabitha licked her lips and lowered her head.
Her first tongue swipe was hesitant, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more surefooted, surer. Her fingers pulled my puss sass apart, her glossa 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 biff me."
Her knife pressed into my yap before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a pressure swelling in my cunny. I felt so full-of-the-moon, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my back as her tongue found my button, 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 pull away, but I held her to my pussy.
Not with my hands or legs. My eyes widened.
Purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my supporter 's head. Her eyes were angry with fright.
My meat lurched and the world spun about me. I had tentacles. Purple tentacles. Merita 's tentacles. What was going on ?
To be continued ...