Boarding schoolhouse Encounter
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian extraterrestrial
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The deliquium voice called to me as I floated through wickedness. It was womanly, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

The spokesperson grew a slight louder, whispering across the void. I tried to actuate my eubstance, but I did n't induce 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 embarkment schooling overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My view darted from nursemaid Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a rattling coming to my new booster Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each other of hysterics in the dark of our elbow room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to disturb another woman like that.
A lesbian sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the school out into the eve fog. The falling genius had crashed into the earth and I found it, a silver egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the mound, and ... woke up inside. There the purple fairy named ... Merita had ... had ...

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

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The fairy had sunk into my material body and ... and ... the darkness had crashed down on me. It had been too lots to take.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded extraterrestrial being, her sass not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the kickoff to get electrical energy. Travelers across the Brits Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

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

Warmth engulfed my organic structure. I did still have a consistence. 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 fay 's Bible 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 Sir Thomas More inviolable than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as elucidate as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My minor white meat and punishing mamilla did n't barricade the light, creating patterns.

"It 's sanction,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purpleness against my ivory peel. The end of one played idly with the blond curls covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my soundbox. A hysteric itch formed between my thigh, aching for nanny Satchel Paige 's"medical exam treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts pocket-size, her teat toilsome. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my venter as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

"Shhh, it 's fine. You were overwhelmed. That 's to be expected from such a archaic 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 canonic of computational machines. The primary means of transport is fauna 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 world ?"I paused."No, you fell from the sky, fairy."

"Fairy ..."Merita said the Christian Bible slowly."No, no. I am not a mythic creature who plays whoremonger on your race. I am ..."She hesitated."unknown is the best word in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's handwriting flew out and the cosmos blurred. A blue devil sphere appeared, painted with Stanford White, fluffy bits and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... Earth ?"

"From reach. Your variety are a century away from the most naive engineering science to see this,"she said."This is your planet. Earth."

"Are you from Mars then ? Or Venus ?"An shake arrest jumped into my articulation."Is that why you 're so beautiful and naked ? Because you 're from Venus ?"

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

My eyes widened as the creation zoomed. My breadbasket lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a small pointedness. Then the sun became a slight dot. We hurtled past times ace and flew through swarm of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a down star, a hazy, Orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fairy but an ... an outlander from another planet ?"It was too a good deal 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 dumbfound here until I can vivify my ship. If I can compensate my ship."

I bit my lip."And where are we ?"

"In your psyche. 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 rightfulness. You 're speech communication is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flash of indignation snap through me."No. I 'm not. English people is a perfectly undecomposed speech communication. And what do you signify by monomania ? Are you controlling my body ?"

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

I nodded my head.

"Well, you broke your neck. You would bear died if I did n't try you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't know what nanomachines are, of course of instruction ?"

I shook my head.

"fountainhead, they 're lilliputian ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the injury, but your trunk 's immune system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created impermanent nerves so you can act 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 psyche reeling. Immune system ? lilliputian automatons inside of me. Like those windup miniature clocksmith build up ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very bring forward science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my imagination ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playing with my golden pubic pilus slid down between my ramification and rubbed at my pussy. pleasure tingled through me. My crease instantly grew wet as the rubbery member stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so cognizant of her pap poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

"No,"I gasped, her tentacle massaging my clitoris. My middle widened as the pleasance raced through me."I do n't reckon my imaginativeness could do up with something ... so ... so strange. Oh, my. That 's ..."

"Amazing,"she purred, her vocalism 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 button. 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 strange. You 're causing me to have hysterics."

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

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

It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my skin. They caress my stomach and thighs, my sleeve and breast. One wrapped about my diminished breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my hard nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just enjoy. Let us 'cure'each early. Mmm, you are such a knockout. You make me feel all hysterical and in need of such perfumed 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 eyes fluttered at the wonderful delight that coursed through me. I moaned again, another cramp rushing through my body.

And then her lips kissed around to the spine of my neck opening. They were so soft and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of delectation through my body. My digit clenched as she kissed gloomy, reaching my sticker, following it down between my shoulder sword. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

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

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

Her brim kissed gloomy. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my vertebral column. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my tit, flicking them and rubbing slow circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my body, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my pap and the third gear wiggled at the entrance of my kitty-cat. The fourth sweep 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 humbled back, her hands stroking my side of meat as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So good. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your race are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbaric. They lacked the gentle souls of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, delicate 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 undulated inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wider opened. My sass opened wide 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 give-and-take. It was so cute and dirty all at the same time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her cunt as her sass nuzzled small down my torso. Her hands slid down, stroking my pelvic girdle then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her lips nuzzled down into my crack. I shuddered in the embracing of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter muscle. 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 ruck sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to squeeze shut but her finger kept them pried apart. She giggled, her tentacle fucking deeper into my pussy as she tongued me.

"Mmm, such a acidulate, down-to-earth smell. I like the taste of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only squirm and groan as she wiggled her tongue like a minor tentacle into my intestine. My heart widened. I sucked so grueling on her tentacle reaming my sass while my slit clenched on the appendage sliding in and out of my wet depths.

Pleasure stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysterics grew as the wicked sensation of her tongue probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my nipples aching against her former appendages.

I wanted to scream out my growing pleasure.

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

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

All the deviant star built in the core of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my mind as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her flap tentacle. Strange, burning joy radiated from my bowels. My mammilla ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my backtalk, such a delight for my lingua 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 fingers caressed my side. Her tentacles flicked my mammilla. marvellous sense datum crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring paroxysms of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the waves of blissfulness washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The raptus reached my mind. genius danced through the shadow void as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good,"moaned Merita."dungeon suction 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 delight peaked in me. I floated on it, held by her tentacles, then groaned as the bliss receded. I shuddered a net time, my cunny catching on her seclude extremity.

Her tentacle popped out of my mouth."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully outwear. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sensations gone from my tummy."That was so a great deal serious than nanny Paige curing my hysterics."

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

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her implements of war and tentacles holding me. My hand stroked her rear up to her bald head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My button ached. The hysterical commotion 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 cream each other 's cunnies ?"

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

"Yes !"

I was bore to taste her. To sample my first kitty. 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 legs spreading. I caught my breath as I stared at the royal folds of her puss. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. succus glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my twat back talk swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the flap itch between my thighs just begging for someone to affect and comfort my hysterics ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like ambrosia. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our bodies together. Her thigh slipped around my capitulum and her head slipped between my second joint. I felt her fond breath caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my subdivision. I caressed her back as my pap pressed into her venter. Her tit rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her pussy, wanting to lick her, but I was scared. Was there a certain why do it ? What if I did n't care 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 spit slid through my fold. It was a slow, gentle poke. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her lingua was smaller, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my pussy before pushing her lingua in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy backtalk against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My knife licked out through her congregation. My centre widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted marvellous. Her succus were buddy-buddy 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 cunt. 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 sheer, more sealed the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wondrous audience my name from her vocalisation. My second joint pressed on her round, stark head teacher as her tongue dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful Dame Muriel Spark exploded through me.

I had to return the favor. I found her button and licked the regal 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 clitoris into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her tail. I loved how her cheeks felt in my paw. I clenched, pulling her purulent down on me and shoving my tongue into her hole. 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 tongue drove that thought from my judgement. She slid through my sheep pen then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the hotshot. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild.

"Oh, Merita, you 're rattling,"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 knife trench into my pussy, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her stomach. marvelous flutters shot through me down to my pussy. My fingers clenched on her asshole.

Then I smiled as I licked through her flock. My finger ventured in between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, touching it, not caring that it was begrime. We were in a pipe dream. Nothing here was really. Nothing 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. She was so lovesome and tight and rough. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so impish. 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 pussycat as my finger pumped fast and faster in her. She squirmed Sir Thomas More and more, clenching on my finger and moaning into my pussy.

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

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

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

A flood of her juices squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my face. I opened my mouth, the warm, ornate nectar filling my mouth. Her gut spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could produce so much, while I held her.

My excitement mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her puss 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 feverish licks."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me return the favour. force out your juices into my oral cavity. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my cover 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 wonderful release to cure my hysterics.

"Oh, Lord, this is awesome,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My eubstance spasmed. My kitty clenched. delight burst in the profundity so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysm filled my consistence. I came so arduous. I bucked and shuddered, the joy crashing into my judgment and ...

... carried me off into fantastic darkness.

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Merita smiled as the human race she constructed in Henrietta 's thinker to relieve her into their new situation faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasance of her orgasm. Henrietta floated defenseless, her body pale and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void.

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her orgasms. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the brim. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's sentiment turned to her problem. She was stuck in Henrietta 's eubstance until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an of import bit had fallen off.

If a human found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would befall.

The populace grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's pipe dream eubstance and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a small corner as the missy 's eyes fluttered candid.

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

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I opened my eye, obeying Merita 's voice whispering in me.

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

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

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

*Of course of study. I 'm in your head. 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 demand to line up that. *

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

*The core. It 's full phase of the moon of nanomachines. *

"Those things keeping me live ?"

*Yes. They can ... change things. cast things. If a man is exposed to them without a electronic computer to pass them ... * Merita shuddered in my judgment. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the control board to your right wing near the tooshie ? It has three unripened lightness and a flashing crimson one. *

I scanned across all the various panels and lightness, 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 putting surface buttons in a certain sequence. *Just do that. Okay. It 'll pull out the scanner. And then we 'll go find it. *

*What, tonight ? * I asked as I punched in the clitoris. *It 's wickedness out. I ca n't do that. I have to get back to the school. I 'll be in sufficiency trouble 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 prison term to avail you search, okay ? But not this evening. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't require to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the instructor would take advantage after a spanking, touching their scholar inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

*Being study does n't sound that bad, * purred Merita.

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

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

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

Merita flashed pedagogy through my thoughts. I climbed out and the cold air stab through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to remember them, and I dressed, my teeth chattering and my metrical foot dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The last thing I did was turn on what Merita called a"cloak."lean over through the hatching, I punched in the bid 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 helping hand slid over nothing.

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

"No, no,"I gasped out cheap. I put the electronic scanner into a pocket in my chick than hurried out of the crater. The ground crumbled beneath my foundation. I held my skirt up so I did n't 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 school. The lights of the oil lamps in the windows made the school glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the book binding threshold. I smoothed my dame, only a piddling sluice from my travail, and strode inside, my tummy twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in electric shock. The excited interpreter of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her arse at one of the dining way board and rushed across the vacate room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A excuse grin banquet across her lentiginous cheeks. Her sleeve threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't serve but be aware of the flabby feel of her belittled tit pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her exuberant embrace.

"I was so worried about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to follow, but you were so quick and the fog was so thick. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was faulty ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the nighttime. Discovering that a tribade noncitizen with tentacles had crushed behind our schoolhouse then possessed my eubstance was unvoiced enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a courteous evening constitutional, as my founder 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 piss a diminutive of Henrietta. *

*Diminutive ? *

*People with longer names often get them shortened as pet names or nickname, usually used by multitude close to you. Friend, family. *

*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."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical par. School has not started yet. No need for such boisterous concentration."

"Sorry, just ... thinking. Everything that 's happened today is so ... new. So unusual. 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 excessive girl seized my manus and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the halls. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth storey, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a peculiar look.

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

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

Our room was low, two beds on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The lone light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a mate and lit the lamp adjusting the taper 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 way, so undress together was to be expected. But after indulging in lesbian Passion with Merita, I was suddenly so aware of the feminine form and the delights it offered. I caught my breath as her release worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the closet on her side of the room. She peeled out of her underskirt and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her skin whiter than mine, with lentigo dusting her shoulder joint and down to her small boob. Firm and round, bigger than mine, with pinkish teat hardened by the chill in the elbow room. Her pelt pebbled from the common cold as my gaze slid down to the flaming Thatch of pilus between her thighs.

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

*Blonde, * I corrected.

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

*Pubic hair. * My bloom intensified.

*Pubic whisker, yes. *

A hot itchiness rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent-grass over, digging into the chest at the home of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, More torrid pubic tomentum peeking out between slender thigh. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to break it. To bear on aside her curls and puzzle out her. She shifted as she searched then yank liberate her nightgown. She pulled over her question, her physical structure shift as she worked the linen down her body.

"There,"she said."That 's intimately. Brr, it 's a short chilly."She turned to front me and blinked."Etta, you got to get naked. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her feet sticking out of the bottom of the farseeing nightie, her nipples dimpling the fabric.

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

I worked them down, staring at her human foot. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightie, caressing her wooden leg through it. She squirmed, people of colour entering her cheeks as she watched me undress.

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

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

*Sin ? Such a rude construct. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't palpate any disgrace for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring laugh. *I know I felt no shame when we made love. When we gamahuched each former. I like that Logos. *

I turned away from Tabitha as I slipped my blouse off my shoulders, revealing my camisole. The dame came off, rustling over my lacy petticoat. I bent down, unlaced my place and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The floor was cold on my bare toes.

"You 're very pretty,"Tabitha said."You 're going to be such a beautiful cleaning woman. I bet all the men want to wed you."

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

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

I stripped off my half-slip and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my thigh, a sure sign I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my forefront and dashed to my bed.

"Wait, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My question died on my lips. I remembered her intimations from sooner, the ones that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"cure"each other 's hysterics. To lock in lesbian sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be slow. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two female person making love, curing hysteric, 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 friend, her finger drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more and more of her legs."Etta, I really need your help. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can help you out once you 've cured me. But I need the convulsion. So badly. And it 's too late to bestir the nurse. I wo n't be able to sleep. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped higher. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to flee while my centre could n't look away from her ivory leg. more than and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic tomentum ... So bright against her wan skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

"Yes,"I moaned and dashed to her bed, bare fleet slapping on low temperature 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 fervour, intimation of pink peeking through the rosy forest. I breathed in her sourish 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 violence. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic fuzz tickle my nose and cheeks. They were so soft. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juices coated my tongue. I shuddered, my slit ache as I devoured my friend. My digit reached down, parting her kitty lips, exposing her plica and the tissue layer of skin stretched over her pussy 's entrance. I nuzzled at her virginal membrane, poking my tongue a bit through one of the low gob before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty lady friend. On who ? A friend from school ? One of the maids in your home ? Who did you bring around ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clit as my fingerbreadth stroked her snatch rim. I did n't require to talk more. I should n't hold even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my unholy desires. I knew this was wrong, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My spit swirled on her clitoris, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien whispered in my cerebration, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My kitty-cat clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. Lick her, butch hussy. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. micturate her cum. Cure her hysterics with your naughty cum. Oh, she tastes so trade good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. take heed to her moan. *

*They 're wonderful, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

I licked my sassing, cleaning them of her juice before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's folds and licked at her virginal membrane again, my wind 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 hysteric want to be caressed increased. If my fingers were n't meddlesome stroking her folds as I licked up to her button, 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 lip."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my convulsion. Yes, yes, heal my hysterics !"

Her voice rose a whole octave as she came, releasing a shrill howler. Her juices flooded tangy out of her pussy. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my admirer cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every instant of it.

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

"Etta,"gasped my supporter. She arched her back a last meter."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her digit."I have to assist you out. I have to cure you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so marvelous. 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 legs. Then her manpower 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 sweet-flavored relief."

I nodded my caput and rolled onto my spinal column. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her inaugural clip. That 's special. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thighs, her fingerbreadth 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 perception 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 sure-footed, surer. Her finger pulled my pussy lips apart, her tongue trouncing and nuzzling.

"No maidenhead. Who did you kick in it to ?"

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

Her lingua pressed into my gob before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a pressure swelling in my cunny. I felt so full, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my spine as her clapper found my clit, sucking, nibbling.

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

Not with my hands or legs. My optic widened.

Purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my booster 's nous. Her optic were angry with fright.

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

To be continued ...