Boarding schoolhouse Encounter
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian Alien
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The syncope phonation called to me as I floated through wickedness. It was feminine, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

The vocalization grew a fiddling louder, whispering across the vacancy. 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 sympathize what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new champion. My mentation darted from nursemaid Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new friend Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each other of hysterics in the iniquity of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to touch another woman like that.
A lesbian sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the school out into the eventide fog. The falling star had crashed into the worldly concern and I found it, a silver egg. Then I fell into the Crater, tumbled down the hill, and ... woke up inside. There the purple faerie named ... Merita had ... had ...

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

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The poof had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the iniquity had crashed down on me. It had been too very much to deal.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded disaffect, her mouth not quite pronouncing the strait right. It was an stress I had never heard before. Greater London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the first to get electricity. traveler across the Brits Empire passed through its larboard. And I had never heard the like.

"Henrietta, stop over ignoring me. It 's okay. You do n't ingest to be afraid."

Warmth engulfed my body. I did still take 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 fairy 's words and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this nothingness I had a physical structure. 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 clear as if sunlight lit them. But there were no darkness. My small breasts and hard nipples did n't block the light, creating patterns.

"It 's okay,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my pearl skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde ringlet covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my body. A hysteric scabies formed between my thighs, aching for nurse Satchel Paige 's"medical examination treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts pocket-sized, her nipple hard. Her sleeve wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

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

"primitive person ?"I squawked.

"fountainhead, yes. You have just discovered electrical energy. You are decades away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most canonical of computational motorcar. The chief way of transport is animal based."

"We have trains."

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

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

"queen ..."Merita said the word slowly."No, no. I am not a mythological creature who plays tricks on your subspecies. I am ..."She hesitated."stranger is the unspoilt Scripture in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hired man flew out and the universe blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with white-hot, fluffy bits and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... earth ?"

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

"Are you from Mars then ? Or genus Venus ?"An excited catch jumped into my vocalism."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 world zoomed. My stomach lurched as terra firma flew away, dwindling to a small point. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled past adept and flew through clouds of colorful dust. My eye widened as we stopped before a grim lead, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fairy but an ... an alien from another satellite ?"It was too a great deal to conceive. I squirmed."And you came to my satellite in your egg."

"Spaceship."She hesitated."I crashed, actually. There was a mishap. I 'm stuck here until I can repair my ship. If I can renovate my ship."

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

"In your judgment. 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 solar flare of indignation shot through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly good spoken language. And what do you mean by will power ? Are you controlling my physical structure ?"

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

I nodded my head.

"Well, you broke your neck opening. You would have died if I did n't render you help. I sent nanomachines into ..."She sighed."You do n't make love what nanomachines are, of course ?"

I shook my head.

"Well, they 're petty ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the lesion, but your dead body 's immune arrangement rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can move and rest 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 brain reeling. Immune system ? picayune automatons inside of me. Like those closing toy dog clockmaker build ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very further science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my mental imagery ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playing with my golden pubic hair's-breadth slid down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. pleasance tingled through me. My flock instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My mamilla ached and I squirmed, suddenly so mindful of her mammilla poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

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

"Amazing,"she purred, her voice husky."Mmm, you are beautiful. Your hair is so wonderful."

Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder and tough at my clitoris. My toes curled as I squirmed again. Her tinge was delicious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me experience so strange. You 're causing me to have hysterics."

"Such a peculiar way to say you 're aroused,"Merita purred, her tongue licking my ear."I like it. I 'll bring around your hysteric, yes. I 'll make you cum. Relax you so you can find sleeplessness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my slit. It rubbed up and down against my wet flesh. The joy rippled out of my sex and through my physical structure. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her breast. Her lips nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body.

It was howling. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my skin. They caress my abdomen and second joint, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my small breast, squeezing it, exciting my teat at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my concentrated nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

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

"Yes,"I moaned in concord, her tentacle rubbing harder at my puss.

My juice 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 muscle spasm rushing through my body.

And then her brim kissed around to the cover of my neck opening. They were so diffused and warm and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent hoo-ha of pleasure through my body. My finger clenched as she kissed gloomy, reaching my spine, following it down between my berm blades. 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 think such delight could exist."

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

Her sassing kissed lower. I trembled every sentence she took a quick punch up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my twat teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing irksome rotary about them. Her tentacles constricted about my consistence, 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 pussy. The quartern fleecy my sass. 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 clapper 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 sides as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So safe. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your subspecies are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbaric. They lacked the assuage someone of my sex. Merita had the Lapplander feminine, delicate energy. She was n't brutish. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my pussycat, deflowered by her earlier.

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet profundity. Her tentacle riffle inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me across-the-board subject. My mouth 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 word. It was so cute and dingy all at the like clip. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her lips nuzzled depressed down my torso. Her hands slid down, stroking my rosehip then the boldness of my buttock. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her back talk nuzzled down into my fracture. I shuddered in the embrace of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my anatomical sphincter. Did n't she know how dirty it was there ? What was she doing ? Why would she clobber me there ?

I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my backtalk as her tongue swirled about my puckered anatomical sphincter. My coffin nail clenched, trying to squeeze 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, earthy flavor. I like the preference of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

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

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

I wanted to call out my growing pleasure.

"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between lap."And your pussy is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? sustain your convulsion ? Am I about to cure your hysterics ?"

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

All the deviate maven built in the core of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning pleasance radiated from my gut. My nipple ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my mouth, such a delight for my tongue to caress.

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

I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her fingers caressed my side. Her tentacles flicked my nipples. rattling aesthesis crashed through me.

I came.

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

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

We cured each early 's hysteric. 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 final time, my cunny contracting on her withdrawing appendage.

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

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

We kissed. I closed my center, her branch and tentacles holding me. My manus stroked her back up to her bald head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her kitty. My clitoris ached. The hysterical flutter built in my breadbasket 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 lick each other 's cunnies ?"

My eyes widened. I remembered the pleasure of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so wonderful and wicked. I knew it was faulty 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 eager to taste her. To taste my first slit. 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 spread. I caught my breath as I stared at the purple folds of her pussy. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that Saame, wet high temperature adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy rim swollen like that ? Engorged by my mania ? Was that what caused the fluttering scabies between my thigh just begging for person to touch and ease my hysterics ?

Maybe.

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

I groaned and hugged her with my arms. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her stomach. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her pussy, wanting to lick her, but I was scared. Was there a certain why do it ? What if I did n't wish 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 lingua slid through my sheepcote. It was a slow, gentle lick. It was so dissimilar from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was small-scale, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my pussy before pushing her clapper in like she had into my bowels.

The joy rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy lips against my oral fissure. I tasted her. Flowery and confection. My tongue licked out through her crease. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her sheepcote. She tasted terrific. Her juices were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

She sighed into my pussycat. 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 puss. Faster, growing more bold face, more sure the more she squirmed and moaned.

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful audience my gens from her interpreter. My thighs pressed on her round, bare head as her tongue dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.

I had to return the party favour. I found her clitoris and licked the imperial 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 butt joint. I loved how her cheeks felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her puss down on me and shoving my tongue into her mess. 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 mind. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my mouth. 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 seraphic and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

She giggled then rammed her tongue deep into my kitty, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my mammilla hard into her stomach. Wonderful flicker shot through me down to my slit. 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 sphincter muscle, touching it, not caring that it was dirty. We were in a ambition. Nothing here was actual. nada here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her voice wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my fingerbreadth into her bowels. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warm and blotto 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 asshole. I wormed my tongue deep into her kitty as my finger's breadth pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my digit and moaning into my pussy.

The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The impend fit swelled inside of me. My coming. 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 punch."I 'm going to cum so concentrated. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

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

My exhilaration mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her pussy against my lip. Her deluge slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to open me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between febrile licks."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me return the party favor. Squirt your juice into my oral fissure. I love them."

Her tentacles stroked my book binding faster and faster. I loved the flavour of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her lingua whipped my cunny to a froth. My orgasm built in my depths, a grand release to cure my hysterics.

"Oh, Lord, this is awe-inspiring,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My dead body spasmed. My kitty-cat clenched. pleasance burst in the profoundness so of my cunny. I moaned into her Sweet sex as the fit filled my body. I came so hard. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my mind and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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

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

Henrietta mewled, floating on the bliss of her orgasm. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's intellection turned to her problems. She was stuck in Henrietta 's body until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off.

If a human found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would happen.

The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's pipe dream body and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's psyche, occupying a minuscule street corner as the fille 's eyes fluttered open.

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

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

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

*They 're just dismay. My ship is broken and the computer is trying to let me sleep together. *

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

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

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

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

"Those thing keeping me alert ?"

*Yes. They can ... modify things. Mold affair. If a human being is exposed to them without a estimator to guide them ... * Merita shuddered in my mind. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the seat ? It has three honey oil lights and a flash ruby one. *

I scanned across all the various control board 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 intellect of Merita pressing the green release in a sealed sequence. *Just do that. Okay. It 'll pull up out the scanner. And then we 'll go rule 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 decent 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 fourth dimension to help you seek, 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 away advantage after a spanking, touching their students inappropriately, curing their hysterics.

Doing what Merita and I had done in the dream.

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

I blushed. She could study all my view. I did n't like that one bit.

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

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

Merita flashed instructions through my mentation. I climbed out and the cold air shot through me. I was naked. My article of clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to regain them, and I dressed, my teeth chattering and my feet dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so compact. It covered everything.

The finally thing I did was flex on what Merita called a"cloak."propensity over through the crosshatch, I punched in the commands on the console. 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 hand slid over nothing.

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

"No, no,"I gasped out loud. I put the scanner into a pocket in my skirt than hurried out of the crater. The ground crumbled beneath my understructure. 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 surprise 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 brightness and reached the back door. I smoothed my annulus, only a slight rosy-cheeked from my sweat, and strode inside, my belly twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock. The excited vocalisation of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her substructure from her seat at one of the dining room table and rushed across the empty room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A sticking smile spread head across her freckled face. Her sleeve threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't avail but be cognizant of the soft flavor of her small breasts pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her extravagant embrace.

"I was so disturbed about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to pursue, but you were so quick and the fog was so thick. I had no estimate where you went. Whatever was wrong ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to remember why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a sapphic foreigner with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my body was hard enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a overnice eve constitutional, as my father would put it."

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

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

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

*Diminutive ? *

*People with longer names often get them shortened as pet figure or nicknames, usually used by people close to you. champion, syndicate. *

*Oh. Interesting. *

*I wishing 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 equation. School has not started yet. No need for such fierce concentration."

"Sorry, just ... thinking. Everything that 's happened today is so ... new. So foreign. 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 exuberant girl seized my manus and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the vestibule. Then we climbed the step to the fifth part level, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a singular look.

"Did you do mint of calisthenics at your in conclusion schooling ?"

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

Our room was small, two bed on either face with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The but Inner Light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the taper to bring forth a shining flame.

*Such primitive person engineering. What is it burning ? carbon paper 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 cognizant of the feminine kind and the delights it offered. I caught my breath as her release worked down, exposing her shimmy beneath. She stripped out of her clothes, carefully hanging it in the press on her English of the room. She peeled out of her half-slip and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so wan, her skin whiter than mine, with freckles dusting her shoulders and down to her small breasts. house and beat, vainglorious than mine, with pink nipples hardened by the chill in the way. Her skin pebbled from the common cold as my gaze slid down to the fervent thatch of hair between her thighs.

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

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blonde hair's-breadth is lovely, but that red. So brilliantly. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your slipstream is so favourable to have your strange pussy hair. *

*Pubic hair. * My bloom intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot scabies rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the nucleotide of her closet. I stared at her round ass, to a greater extent impassioned pubic pilus peeking out between slender thighs. Her kitty-cat hidden. I wanted to expose it. To push aside her curls and clobber her. She shifted as she searched then yanked release her nightgown. She pulled over her nous, her body shifting as she worked the linen paper down her consistence.

"There,"she said."That 's advantageously. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to front me and blinked."Etta, you got to get raw. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her metrical foot sticking out of the bottom of the prospicient nightgown, her teat dimpling the fabric.

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

I worked them down, staring at her metrical foot. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her nightgown, caressing her branch through it. She squirmed, people of colour entering her impudence as she watched me undress.

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

But we were n't in my head. 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 laugh. *I know I felt no disgrace when we made beloved. When we gamahuched each other. I like that password. *

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, untie my shoes and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The storey was cold on my bare toes.

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

"You 're moderately, too,"I answered. Flashes of her red-furred genitalia flared in my intellect, obscuring my vision. Merita caused that.

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

I stripped off my petticoats and camisole, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my thigh, a sure as shooting augury I had hysterics in need 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 backtalk. I remembered her inkling from earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"cure"each former 's hysterics. To engage in lesbian sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be dense. I can feel the desire you have for your friend. She is beautiful. Two female making love, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my man. 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 fingerbreadth drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more than and more of her ramification."Etta, I really need your help. I 'm so out of variety. 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 recent to rouse the nursemaid. I wo n't be able-bodied 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 eye could n't look away from her ivory legs. More and Sir Thomas More of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So smart against her blench skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my knees onto the hard mattress. My manpower stroked her second joint, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her inflammation, hints of garden pink peeking through the rosy-cheeked woods. I breathed in her sourish musk, my rima oris salivating.

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

"Etta,"gasped my friend as I buried my aspect 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 fete. My custody wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair's-breadth vibrate my nose and impertinence. They were so flabby. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juice coated my clapper. I shuddered, my kitty-cat ache as I devoured my friend. My fingerbreadth reached down, parting her twat backtalk, exposing her folds and the membrane of pelt stretched over her cunt 's incoming. I nuzzled at her maidenhead, poking my clapper a bit through one of the diminished muddle before I lapped up to her clitoris.

"Etta,"she gasped."Oh, yes, you 've done this before, you naughty girl. On who ? A champion from school ? One of the maids in your rest 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 fingers stroked her purulent lips. I did n't want to speak more. I should n't have even mentioned her gens, 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 button, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The outlander whispered in my thoughts, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the wicked things she whispered in my thoughts.

*That 's it. Lick her, dyke slut. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. take a leak her cum. Cure her hysterics with your naughty cum. Oh, she tastes so unspoilt. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her moans. *

*They 're wonderful, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

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

My parents would be horrified.

My cunny clenched again. The hysteric motive to be caressed increased. If my fingers were n't occupy stroking her folds as I licked up to her clitoris, I would thumb myself. I sucked on her button again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that.

A throaty moan volley from her lips."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can experience it coming. My ... my convulsion. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics !"

Her voice rose a hale octave as she came, releasing a shrill screech. Her juice flooded tangy out of her slit. 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 juice. Oh, yes. *

"Etta,"gasped my ally. She arched her back a final prison term."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her fingerbreadth."I have to help you out. I have to bring around you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so rattling. Her lips were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her handwriting pulling up my gown. She nibbled on my scummy lip as she bared more than and Thomas More of my stage. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."Roll over. I have to work you. To use my knife to return you such sugariness relief."

I nodded my oral sex and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her kickoff sentence. That 's special. *

*It is, * I agreed.

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

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

"I hope you appreciation as good as I do."Tabitha licked her lips and lowered her head.

Her first tongue swipe was hesitating, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more positive, surer. Her fingerbreadth pulled my puss lips apart, her lingua licking and nuzzling.

"No maidenhead. Who did you sacrifice it to ?"

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

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

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

Not with my hands or ramification. My centre widened.

Purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my friend 's head. Her heart were wild with fright.

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

To be continued ...