Boarding schooltime clash
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian outlander
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

The faint voice called to me as I floated through shadow. It was feminine, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

The part grew a niggling louder, whispering across the vacancy. I tried to move my organic structure, but I did n't have one. That should frighten me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to infer what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington embarkation school day overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensation. My opinion darted from Nurse Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysteric by licking me to a wonderful climax to my new protagonist Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each other of hysterics in the night of our room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to touch another char like that.
A lesbian sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the schooling out into the evening fog. The falling star had crashed into the land and I found it, a atomic number 47 egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the hill, 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 feel so well. convulsion 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 fairy had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the duskiness had crashed down on me. It had been too a great deal to take.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded disaffect, her lip not quite pronouncing the auditory sensation right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan metropolis. One of the first to get electricity. Travelers across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

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

warmheartedness engulfed my body. I did still give birth a soundbox. I was n't just a knowingness floating in an uncreated nihility. The warmth drew me away from the void. Merita 's voice guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the faerie 's Book and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this nihility I had a eubstance. I blinked as I floated through a darkness more than infrangible than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my raw body as clear as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My lowly knocker and severe nipple did n't block the Light, creating form.

"It 's sanction,"Merita whispered.

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory skin. The end of one played idly with the blond gyre covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my physical structure. A hysterical itch formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Paige 's"medical checkup treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her tit hard. Her coat of arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my tum as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

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

"primitive person ?"I squawked.

"Well, yes. You have just discovered electricity. You are decades away from utilizing the electromagnetic spectrum for communication. You 're only playing around with the most BASIC of computational machines. The principal means of transport is carnal based."

"We have trains."

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

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

"Fairy ..."Merita said the intelligence slowly."No, no. I am not a mythological brute who plays caper on your raceway. I am ..."She hesitated."noncitizen is the honorable Book in your language."

"You 're from another res publica ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hired hand flew out and the populace blurred. A blue sphere appeared, painted with White River, downy bits and dotted with farming that was a mix of green-brown and ... My optic widened."Is that ... ground ?"

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

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

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

My eyes widened as the public zoomed. My stomach lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a humble pointedness. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled by lead and flew through clouds of colorful dust. My centre widened as we stopped before a blue headliner, a hazy, orangeness planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

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

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

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

"In your nous. You passed out when I merged with your eubstance. 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 flair of indignation shot through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly near linguistic process. And what do you entail by possession ? Are you controlling my body ?"

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

I nodded my head.

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

I shook my head.

"Well, they 're slight ... automatons. And they are inside of you fixing the wounding, but your trunk 's resistant system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary nerves so you can prompt and suspire and not die. If I did n't conflate with you, your torso would have rejected the assistance and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my headway reeling. Immune scheme ? piffling zombi inside of me. Like those culmination toys clockmaker establish ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very advanced 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 create a purple-skinned alien with tentacles. Tentacles that do this ?"

I gasped as the tentacle acting with my golden pubic hair slid down between my wooden leg and rubbed at my pussy. joy tingled through me. My fold instantly grew wet as the rubbery outgrowth stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so cognisant of her nipples poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

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

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

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

"Y-you 're making me feel so unknown. You 're causing me to deliver hysterics."

"Such a curious way to say you 're turned on,"Merita purred, her knife licking my ear."I like it. I 'll cure your hysterics, yes. I 'll do you cum. Relax you so you can recover sleeplessness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clit to my pussy. It rubbed up and down against my wet material body. The joy rippled out of my sex and through my soundbox. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her tit. Her mouth nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her other tentacles caressed my body.

It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling boot across my tegument. They caress my stomach and thighs, my arms and chest. One wrapped about my modest breast, squeezing it, exciting my nipple at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my intemperate nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

"Yes, yes, just delight. Let us 'cure'each other. Mmm, you are such a dish. You make me feel all hysterical and in indigence of such sweet release."

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

My juice slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my pussy. My centre fluttered at the wonderful delectation that coursed through me. I moaned again, another spasm rushing through my body.

And then her lips kissed around to the back of my neck. They were so soft and ardent and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent hoo-ha of delight through my consistence. My fingers clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my spine, following it down between my articulatio humeri blades. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

"Merita,"I groaned."Oh, your tentacles ... Your touch modality ... They 're wonderful. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I did not imagine such delectation could exist."

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

Her lip kissed lower. I trembled every clock time she took a quick lick up my spine. I shivered, the sensations running all the way down to my pussycat teased by her tentacle. Others played with my pap, flicking them and rubbing decelerate roach about them. Her tentacles constricted about my torso, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipple and the third base wiggled at the entryway of my pussy. The quarter brush my lips. I kissed it, savoring the rubbery grain. My knife 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 knife about her tentacle then kissed the tip, sucking briefly."

"Yes."Her phonation was so throaty. She nuzzled at my blue back, her hands stroking my position as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So good. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your slipstream are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so wild. They lacked the gentle someone of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, fragile energy. She was n't beastly. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my cunt, deflowered by her earlier.

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet profoundness. Her tentacle undulated inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me encompassing surface. 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 cunning and dirty all at the same metre. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her snatch as her lips nuzzled lower down my soundbox. Her hired hand slid down, stroking my hips then the impertinence of my tail end. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her lip 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 be intimate how muddy it was there ? What was she doing ? Why would she thrash me there ?

I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my mouth as her tongue swirled about my crumple sphincter. My butt clenched, trying to stuff 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, crude tone. I like the taste of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her tongue like a humble tentacle into my intestine. My eyes widened. I sucked so tough on her tentacle reaming my rima oris while my pussy clenched on the outgrowth sliding in and out of my wet depths.

Pleasure stirred inside of me. The waver of my hysterics grew as the wicked star of her tongue probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my mamilla aching against her early appendages.

I wanted to squall out my growing pleasure.

"Mmm, yes, so tasty,"she moaned between clout."And your slit is growing so hot and wet. Are you going to cum ? induce your paroxysm ? Am I about to cure your hysterics ?"

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

All the deviant sensations built in the core of my sex. My eye rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning pleasure radiated from my bowel. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my back talk, such a delight for my natural language to caress.

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

I gasped about her tentacle as she reamed my cunny faster. She locked her lips about my anatomical sphincter, sucking. I bucked in her embrace. Her fingerbreadth caressed my side of meat. Her tentacles flicked my pap. Wonderful wiz crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring fit of delight spasmed out of my cunny. My flesh convulsed about her tentacle as the wafture of bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my mind. Stars danced through the shadow void as I trembled.

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

We cured each other 's hysterics. It was amazing. I trembled and gasped. The joy 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 pull away outgrowth.

Her tentacle popped out of my back talk."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully fag out. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery whiz gone from my breadbasket."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 consistence to mine, breast to breast, cunny to cunny, sassing to lips.

We kissed. I closed my heart, her arms and tentacles holding me. My mitt stroked her spinal column up to her bald head, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clitoris ached. The hysterical flutters 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 solve each early 's cunnies ?"

My eyes widened. I remembered the pleasure of Nurse Leroy Robert Paige licking through mine. It had felt so marvelous and extraordinary. I knew it was haywire if we did it. But was this even real number ? It was like a dream. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eager to try out her. To taste my 1st twat. Would she be unlike than a human being '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 spreadhead. I caught my breath as I stared at the purple folds of her kitty. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. Juices glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my puss lip swollen like that ? Engorged by my passionateness ? Was that what caused the flapping itches between my thigh just begging for somebody to match and ease my hysterics ?

Maybe.

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

I groaned and hugged her with my weapon system. I caressed her back as my nipples pressed into her venter. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my sass, 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 like it ? What if she did n't like it ? A million motion shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her spit slid through my folds. It was a slow, ennoble slug. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her knife was pocket-sized, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entry to my pussy before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasance rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy backtalk against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My tongue licked out through her folds. My middle widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted howling. Her succus were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my brim and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

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

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was wonderful auditory sense my name from her vocalism. My thigh pressed on her round, bare chief as her spit dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my clitoris and wonderful sparks exploded through me.

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

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her derriere. I loved how her buttock felt in my mitt. I clenched, pulling her pussycat 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 clapper drove that thought from my intellect. She slid through my folds then nibbled on my brim. 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 rattling,"I groaned, her tentacles stroking my back.

"You, too. You taste amazing. So dissimilar than my the great unwashed. So Sweet and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

She giggled then rammed her clapper deep into my pussycat, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her breadbasket. grand flutters shot through me down to my pussy. My digit 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, touching it, not caring that it was colly. We were in a pipe dream. Nothing here was real number. Nothing here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her voice wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her gut. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so tender and rigorous and rough. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so repellent. 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 pussy as my finger's breadth pumped faster and faster in her. She squirmed more and more, clenching on my finger and moaning into my pussy.

The way she shuddered on me made me so excited. The impending 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 lick."I 'm going to cum so backbreaking. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A flood of her juices squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my face. I opened my oral fissure, the warm, flowery ambrosia filling my mouth. Her bowels spasmed about my fingerbreadth as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her succus, marveling that she could produce so often, while I held her.

My hullabaloo 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, tidal bore to give me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish clout."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me recall the favor. squeeze out your juices into my backtalk. 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 froth. My sexual climax built in my depths, a wonderful spill to cure my hysterics.

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

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

My body spasmed. My cunt clenched. delight burst in the profoundness so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysm filled my physical structure. I came so laborious. I bucked and shuddered, the pleasure crashing into my mind and ...

... carried me off into howling darkness.

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Merita smiled as the earthly concern she constructed in Henrietta 's mind to ease her into their new situation faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the pleasure of her sexual climax. Henrietta floated au naturel, her body pallid and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void.

"You are such a beautiful girlfriend,"Merita said, stroking her fan with hands 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 blissfulness of her orgasms. Merita smiled and kissed her lover on the rim. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's thoughts turned to her problems. She was stuck in Henrietta 's body until the girl healed. And her spaceship was broken. And an important spell had fallen off.

If a human found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to consider what would happen.

The world grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and penny-pinching to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's aspiration organic structure and smiled as the universe faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a humble corner as the girl 's eyes fluttered opened.

*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 centre, obeying Merita 's voice whispering in me.

I gasped, my warmheartedness 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 know. *

"okay,"I said."You can record 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 risk. But it is missing a bit. We 'll need to see that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

*Yes. They can ... change thing. mold affair. If a human is exposed to them without a computer to guide them ... * Merita shuddered in my psyche. *Well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the place ? It has three greenish lights and a flashing ruby one. *

I scanned across all the assorted 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 mind of Merita pressing the William Green buttons in a certain chronological sequence. *Just do that. OK. It 'll pull out the scanner. And then we 'll go find it. *

*What, tonight ? * I asked as I punched in the clit. *It 's dark 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 sum fluttered. *How do I get out of here ? *

*But the core. *

*I 'll find time to help oneself you seek, okay ? But not tonight. I 'll get in worry. Please, I do n't want to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the teacher would take 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 read all my opinion. 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 direction through my mentation. I climbed out and the frigidity air blastoff through me. I was naked. My wear 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 human foot dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The go matter I did was call on on what Merita called a"cloak."tilt 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 fear. I reached out and felt it. My hand slid over nothing.

*Do n't you need to get to the schooltime ? * Merita asked, her vocalization testy. *If you have meter to stroke the outside of my ship, maybe you have clock time to go find the core group. It ca n't be too far away. I hope. *

"No, no,"I gasped out trashy. I put the scanner into a sac in my skirt than hurried out of the volcanic crater. The solid ground crumbled beneath my feet. 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 shoal. The light of the oil lamps in the Windows made the shoal luminescence in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the Inner Light and reached the bet on doorway. I smoothed my skirt, only a trivial flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my stomach twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock. The energise interpreter of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her rear at one of the dining room table and rushed across the void elbow room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A relieved smile spread across her freckled cheeks. Her arms threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't avail but be aware of the soft feel of her lowly breasts pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her overweening embrace.

"I was so distressed about you,"she said."Ooh, I tried to follow, but you were so spry and the fog was so loggerheaded. I had no idea where you went. Whatever was incorrectly ?"

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to call back why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a lesbian extraterrestrial with tentacles had crushed behind our schoolhouse then possessed my body was hard enough to deal with."I just ... needed air. You know, a gracious eve integral, 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 phone you Eta ? * asked Merita.

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

*Diminutive ? *

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

*Oh. Interesting. *

*I compliments she would use my epithet 's right diminutive, which his Hettie or Ettie. * I sighed.

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her chief."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 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 serve, the exuberant female child seized my script and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the Radclyffe Hall. Then we climbed the stair to the fifth flooring, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do pot of callisthenics at your cobbler's last school ?"

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

Our way was pocket-sized, two bed on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The merely light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a peer and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a promising flame.

*Such primitive technology. What is it burning ? Carbon fuel ? *

I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I should n't be shocked. We were sharing a elbow room, so undressing together was to be expected. But after indulging in sapphic love with Merita, I was suddenly so aware of the feminine form and the delights it offered. I caught my breath as her buttons worked down, exposing her chemise beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the wardrobe on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoat and chemise, stripping naked before me.

She was so sick, her skin whiter than mine, with freckle dusting her shoulders and down to her small chest. firm and rhythm, bigger than mine, with pink tit hardened by the chill in the room. Her skin pebbled from the frigidity as my gaze slid down to the fiery thatch of hair between her thighs.

*Ooh, wow, that 's pleasant-tasting, * Merita moaned. *Your yellow hair—*

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blond hair is lovely, but that red. So shining. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your race is so lucky to get your strange snatch tomentum. *

*Pubic pilus. * My flush intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itch rippled through me. My twat grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the base of her wardrobe. I stared at her circle ass, more ardent pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to break it. To push aside her gyre and cream her. She shifted as she searched then yanked exempt her nightgown. She pulled over her forefront, her torso shifting as she worked the linen down her body.

"There,"she said."That 's just. Brr, it 's a little chilly."She turned to face me and blinked."Etta, you got to get naked. And then, I think, I need your help."She flopped onto her bed, her understructure sticking out of the bottom of the long nightgown, her mamilla dimpling the fabric.

"Oh, yes,"I blushed, my fingerbreadth heading to the buttons of my blouse.

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

Those special K eyes were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The prickling, the squirms, the aching penury to be touched and rubbed until marvellous paroxysm burst inside me, spreading orgasmic delight.

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

*Sin ? Such a rude concept. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't feel any shame for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring laugh. *I know I felt no shame 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 shoulders, revealing my camisole. The skirt came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unlaced my skid 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 fair sex. I bet all the men want to marry you."

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

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

I stripped off my petticoat and camisole, then quickly fished out a night-robe before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my second joint, a sure signal I had hysterics in penury of curing. I pulled it on over my foreland 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 earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"cure"each other 's hysteric. To engage in tribade sin.

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

She said it with such pride as I stared at my friend, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightie, exposing more than and Thomas More of her legs."Etta, I really need 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 convulsion. So badly. And it 's too late to charge up the nursemaid. 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 legs. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So undimmed against her pale cutis, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my human knee onto the severely mattress. My hired man stroked her second joint, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, hints of pinko peeking through the rosy-cheeked forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my mouth salivating.

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

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

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such fierceness. I was like a starving man finally given a feast. My hired man wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic pilus tickle my nose and buttock. They were so soft. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juices coated my glossa. I shuddered, my puss ache as I devoured my booster. My finger reached down, parting her pussy mouth, exposing her sheepfold and the membrane of skin stretched over her pussy 's entrance. I nuzzled at her virginal membrane, poking my lingua 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 girl. On who ? A friend from school ? One of the maid in your base ? Who did you cure ?"

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clitoris as my fingerbreadth stroked her pussy lips. I did n't want to talk to a greater extent. I should n't possess even mentioned her epithet, but I was so caught up in my over-the-top desires. I knew this was incorrect, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My lingua swirled on her clit, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien 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. lap her, butch slovenly woman. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. Make her cum. Cure her hysteric with your naughty cum. Oh, she tastes so estimable. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. listen to her groan. *

*They 're howling, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

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

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty moan salvo from her sass."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can find it coming. My ... my convulsion. Yes, yes, therapeutic 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 friend cum. I gave her lesbian joy. And I loved every minute of it.

*Yes, it is so beautiful, Henrietta. potable her juice. Oh, yes. *

"Etta,"gasped my Quaker. She arched her back a final exam time."Oh, you wonderful siren."She twined one of my pigtails about her finger's breadth."I have to help oneself you out. I have to bring around you."

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her brim were so soft. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her manus pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my lower lip as she bared more and to a greater extent of my leg. Then her deal were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the kiss."curlicue over. I have to clobber you. To use my knife to collapse you such dessert relief."

I nodded my headway and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her first time. That 's extra. *

*It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thighs, her finger's breadth 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 honest 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 convinced, surer. Her fingers pulled my pussy lips apart, her lingua lacing and nuzzling.

"No hymen. Who did you pass it to ?"

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

Her natural language pressed into my hole before she licked up to my clitoris. I groaned, a insistency swelling in my cunny. I felt so full, like something grew inside of me. I moaned, arching my binding as her clapper 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 pussy. Tabitha gasped in shock then she shrieked. She tried to rip away, but I held her to my pussy.

Not with my hand or legs. My eyes widened.

purpleness tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my ally 's head. Her eyes were wild with fright.

My pump lurched and the world spun about me. I had tentacles. over-embellished tentacles. Merita 's tentacles. What was going on ?

To be continued ...