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

"... henrietta ..."

The swoon vocalisation called to me as I floated through wickedness. It was feminine, familiar.

"... henrietta ..."

The vocalism grew a small louder, whispering across the void. I tried to make a motion my body, but I did n't have one. That should scare me, but it did n't. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new hotshot. My thoughts darted from nursemaid Paige 's"medical discussion"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful orgasm to my new Quaker Tabitha hinting we would"remedy"each early of hysterics in the wickedness of our elbow 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 even fog. The falling star had crashed into the Earth and I found it, a ash grey egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the Benny 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. paroxysm of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my chassis, taking my virginity.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The fairy had sunk into my flesh and ... and ... the darkness had crashed down on me. It had been too much to film.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded extraterrestrial, her oral fissure not quite pronouncing the speech sound right. It was an emphasis I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the beginning 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 O.K.. You do n't give birth to be afraid."

affectionateness engulfed my body. I did still have a eubstance. I was n't just a knowingness floating in an uncreated nullity. The warmth drew me away from the vacuum. Merita 's articulation guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the fairy 's wrangle and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this void I had a consistency. I blinked as I floated through a swarthiness more infrangible than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my naked body as shed light on as if sunlight lit them. But there were no shadows. My little breast and hard nipples did n't immobilize the visible light, creating patterns.

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

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my tusk pelt. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot thrill ran through my body. A hysteric itchiness formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Paige 's"medical exam treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts minuscule, her tit hard. Her subdivision wrapped about me, hands clasped over my belly as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

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

"Primitive ?"I squawked.

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

"We have trains."

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

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

"Fairy ..."Merita said the Word slowly."No, no. I am not a fabulous creature who plays fast one on your airstream. I am ..."She hesitated."Alien is the best word in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's hand flew out and the world blurred. A blue devil sphere appeared, painted with whiten, fluffy bits and dotted with state that was a mix of green-brown and ... My heart widened."Is that ... globe ?"

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

"Are you from blemish then ? Or Venus ?"An excited catch jumped into my voice."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 world zoomed. My stomach lurched as earth flew away, dwindling to a low dot. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled yesteryear stars and flew through clouds of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a disconsolate star, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a pansy but an ... an alien from another planet ?"It was too much to believe. I squirmed."And you came to my planet in your egg."

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

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

"In your mind. You passed out when I merged with your body. I 'm inside you now. I guess I 'm possessing you, though that 's not quite right wing. You 're voice communication is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a flair of outrage shot through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly adept words. And what do you mean by ownership ? Are you controlling my body ?"

"No, no. I had to coalesce with you. Do you think back falling down the volcanic crater ?"

I nodded my head.

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

I shook my head.

"well, they 're little ... zombie. And they are inside of you fixing the wound, but your body 's immune system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary heart so you can displace and breathe and not die. If I did n't merge with you, your body would get rejected the avail and died. So long as we 're one, the nanomachines will fix you."

"Are you sure you 're not a fairy ?"I asked, my head reeling. Immune system ? Little automaton inside of me. Like those windup play clockmakers work up ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's science. Very, very move on science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my imaginativeness ?"

"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 imaging ever create a purple-skinned alien with tentacles. Tentacles that do this ?"

I gasped as the tentacle performing with my golden pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. Pleasure tingled through me. My folds instantly grew wet as the rubbery extremity stroked me. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her teat poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

"No,"I gasped, her tentacle massaging my button. My eyes widened as the delight raced through me."I do n't think my imagination could occur up with something ... so ... so unknown. Oh, my. That 's ..."

"Amazing,"she purred, her articulation 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 unknown. You 're causing me to hold hysterics."

"Such a curious way to say you 're horny,"Merita purred, her glossa licking my ear."I like it. I 'll cure your hysteric, yes. I 'll form you cum. Relax you so you can find oneself wakefulness again."

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my snatch. It rubbed up and down against my wet pulp. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my dorsum, pressing into her titty. Her lips 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 rushes across my skin. They caress my stomach and thighs, my blazon and chest of drawers. One wrapped about my small breast, squeezing it, exciting my tit at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my hard nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

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

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

My juices slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my snatch. My eyes fluttered at the wonderful delight that coursed through me. I moaned again, another muscle spasm rushing through my body.

And then her lips kissed around to the backbone of my neck opening. They were so easy and strong and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flutters of delectation through my body. My fingers clenched as she kissed lower, reaching my spine, following it down between my shoulder 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 imagine such pleasure could exist."

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

Her lips kissed downhearted. I trembled every prison term she took a quick slug up my spinal column. I shivered, the whiz running all the way down to my pussy teased by her tentacle. Others played with my nipples, flicking them and rubbing slow circles about them. Her tentacles constricted about my body, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my nipple and the third wiggled at the entering of my puss. The fourth brush 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 humble back, her hands stroking my sides 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 individual of my sex. Merita had the Lapp feminine, fragile energy. She was n't brutal. 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 profoundness. Her tentacle roll inside of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wide of the mark open. My back talk opened wide-cut as I groaned. Her former tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her process into my pussy.

"Ooh, I love the tone of your cunny wrapped about my tentacle."

I shuddered at her word. It was so cute and dirty all at the Same time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussycat as her lips nuzzled down in the mouth down my body. Her handwriting slid down, stroking my hips then the cheeks of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

And then her lips nuzzled down into my cleft. I shuddered in the embracement of her tentacles as she worked closer and closer to my sphincter. Did n't she know how dingy it was there ? What was she doing ? Why would she figure out me there ?

I gasped about the tentacle fucking in and out of my mouth as her natural language swirled about my puckered 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 sour, earthy smack. I like the predilection of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only squirm and moan as she wiggled her clapper like a low tentacle into my gut. My eyes widened. I sucked so firmly on her tentacle reaming my sassing while my pussy clenched on the appendage sliding in and out of my wet depths.

pleasance stirred inside of me. The flutters of my hysterics grew as the impish 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 cry out my growing pleasure.

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

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

All the deviant champion built in the core of my sex. My eyes rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her riffle tentacle. Strange, burning pleasure radiated from my bowel. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my sass, 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 bosom. Her fingers caressed my position. Her tentacles flicked my mamilla. tremendous sentience 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 bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The exaltation reached my thinker. Stars danced through the dark void as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so honorable,"moaned Merita."Keep sucking on my tentacle while your cunny massages the other. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so awful. I love your organic structure. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

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

Her tentacle popped out of my oral cavity."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully tired. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery whizz gone from my breadbasket."That was so a good deal expert than Nurse Paige curing my hysterics."

"good,"Merita grinned. She had floated around me, now facing me. She pressed her body to mine, breast to breast, cunny to cunny, lip to lips.

We kissed. I closed my optic, her limb and tentacles holding me. My bridge player stroked her back up to her bald nous, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her pussy. My clitoris ached. The hysteric flutters built in my stomach again.

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

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

My eyes widened. I remembered the joy of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so rattling and iniquitous. I knew it was wrong if we did it. But was this even very ? It was like a dream. I could n't sin in my dreams.

"Yes !"

I was eager to smack her. To try 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 feast. I caught my breathing space as I stared at the imperial crimp of her twat. They were darker than her flesh, and swollen. juice glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that Saame, wet estrus adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy mouth swollen like that ? Engorged by my passion ? Was that what caused the fluttering scabies between my second joint just begging for someone to touch and comfort my hysterics ?

Maybe.

I breathed her in. She smelled flowery, like nectar. I moaned as her tentacles pulled our consistence together. Her thighs slipped around my drumhead and her head slipped between my thigh. I felt her warm breathing spell 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 brim, 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 interrogation shot through my mind.

And then were banished by her licking tongue.

I groaned,"Merita,"as her tongue slid through my flock. It was a slow, gentle lick. It was so different from her rubbery tentacles. Her tongue was small-scale, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entrance to my kitty before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her slit lips against my backtalk. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My tongue licked out through her flexure. My eye widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted grand. Her juice were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my Kuki as I licked her again and again.

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

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was howling hearing my name from her voice. My thighs pressed on her round of drinks, bare head as her clapper dug deep into my kitty. She flicked my button and fantastic discharge 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 get the picture her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my sassing. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her backside. I loved how her buttock felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her pussy 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 spit drove that thought from my judgment. She slid through my sheepcote then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the whiz. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild.

"Oh, Merita, you 're marvellous,"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 tongue deep into my kitty, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my tit hard into her stomach. rattling flicker shot through me down to my pussy. My finger's breadth clenched on her asshole.

Then I smiled as I licked through her plica. 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 dream. Nothing here was real. Nothing here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her interpreter wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger into her bowels. My finger sank up to the knuckle joint. She was so warm and smashed and rocky. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so prankish. 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 dickhead. I wormed my tongue deep into her cunt as my finger pumped degenerate 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 impending paroxysm swelled inside of me. My sexual climax. My cum. She tongued my cunny faster and faster. She flicked my clitoris as she squirmed on me.

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

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

A outpouring of her juices squirted out of her pussy and splashed into my face. I opened my oral cavity, the warm, flowery ambrosia filling my mouth. Her bowels 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 inflammation mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her pussy against my mouth. Her flood slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to give me such pleasure.

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

Her tentacles stroked my back faster and faster. I loved the spirit of them. I groaned, my toes curling as her glossa whipped my cunny to a foam. My orgasm built in my depths, a wonderful liberation to bring around my hysterics.

"Oh, Almighty, this is baffle,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My organic structure spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her sweet sex as the paroxysm filled my organic structure. I came so laborious. I bucked and shuddered, the joy crashing into my mind and ...

... carried me off into wonderful darkness.

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Merita smiled as the populace she constructed in Henrietta 's mind to allay her into their new site faded. She turned around, her dream-body buzzing with the delight of her sexual climax. Henrietta floated raw, her soundbox sick and lovely, blonde pigtails hovering in the weightless void.

"You are such a beautiful young woman,"Merita said, stroking her lover with hands and tentacles."I love your breasts. So lowly 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 lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's persuasion turned to her trouble. She was stuck in Henrietta 's trunk until the girl healed. And her starship was broken. And an authoritative part had fallen off.

If a human being found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to recollect what would fall out.

The mankind grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and nearer to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dream physical structure and smiled as the population faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's head, occupying a lowly turning point as the girl 's centre fluttered open.

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

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

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

*They 're just alarms. My ship is broken and the computer is trying to let me fuck. *

"okeh,"I said."You can read my thoughts ?"

*Of grade. I 'm in your mind. Merita laughed. I 'm with you. Do n't worry. The ship is n't in danger. But it is missing a piece. We 'll need to find that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me alive ?"

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

I scanned across all the various instrument panel and Light, searching for the one she said. I bit my lip and then noticed the flash red. *Yes, I see it, Merita. *

Images flashed through my thinker of Merita pressing the green push button 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 buttons. *It 's dark out. I ca n't do that. I have to get back to the school. I 'll be in adequate difficulty as it is for being out so late. *

*Trouble ? School ? *

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

*But the sum. *

*I 'll come up time to aid you search, okay ? But not this evening. I 'll get in trouble. Please, I do n't desire 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 discipline does n't go that bad, * purred Merita.

I blushed. She could take all my thoughts. I did n't like that one bit.

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

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

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

The shoemaker's last thing I did was rick on what Merita called a"cloak."Leaning over through the hatch, I punched in the mastery 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 mitt slid over nothing.

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

"No, no,"I gasped out loud. I put the scanner into a pocket in my annulus than hurried out of the Crater. The 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 storm I was n't winded when I reached the school. The spark of the oil lamps in the Windows made the shoal gleam in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the lights and reached the cover room access. I smoothed my skirt, only a little flushed from my exertion, and strode inside, my breadbasket twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in shock. The turn on voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her feet from her seat at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the empty elbow room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A relieved smile banquet across her freckled cheeks. Her munition threw around me, hugging me tight.

I could n't aid but be cognisant of the soft flavor of her belittled boob pressing on mine. I blushed to my roots and squirmed in her ebullient embrace.

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

"I ..."So a lot had happened, I struggled to think why I had even run out into the night. Discovering that a gay woman alien with tentacles had crushed behind our school then possessed my torso was hard enough to parcel out with."I just ... needed air. You know, a skillful evening constitutional, as my father would put it."

"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her chief."Well, Etta, I 'm just sword lily you 're okay."

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

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

*Diminutive ? *

*People with tenacious names often get them shortened as pet names or cognomen, usually used by masses close to you. protagonist, 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 chief."You look like you 're concentrating on a numerical equality. School has not started yet. No need for such fierce 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 help oneself out."

Before I could answer, the overweening lady friend seized my hand and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the hallway. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a rummy look.

"Did you do peck of callisthenics at your last school ?"

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

Our way was small, two bed on either side with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The only light came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to produce a bright flame.

*Such archaic engineering. What is it burning ? Carbon fuel ? *

I ignored Merita as Tabitha began unbuttoning her blouse. I should n't be shocked. We were sharing a room, so 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 breathing space as her buttons worked down, exposing her teddy beneath. She stripped out of her dress, carefully hanging it in the closet on her side of the room. She peeled out of her petticoats and teddy, stripping naked before me.

She was so pale, her skin whiter than mine, with freckle dusting her articulatio humeri and down to her pocket-size breasts. firm and round, freehanded than mine, with pink nipples hardened by the chill in the room. Her pelt pebbled from the frigidness as my regard slid down to the fiery thatch of hair between her thighs.

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

*Blonde, * I corrected.

*Your blond hair is lovely, but that red. So bright. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your raceway is so lucky to throw your strange pussycat hair. *

*Pubic hair. * My blush intensified.

*Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itchiness rippled through me. My slit grew moist as Tabitha set over, digging into the chest at the stand of her closet. I stared at her round ass, more fiery pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to expose it. To promote aside her Curl and lick her. She shifted as she searched then yanked rid her night-robe. She pulled over her head, her body shifting as she worked the linen down her consistency.

"There,"she said."That 's better. 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 feet sticking out of the merchantman of the long nightgown, her nipple dimpling the fabric.

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

I worked them down, staring at her base. Her cute as they wiggled. She ran her hands up and down her night-robe, caressing her legs through it. She squirmed, colour entering her cheeks as she watched me undress.

Those unripened eyes were on me. They made me tingle more, hysterics building in my nethers. The quiver, the squirms, the aching want to be touched and rubbed until howling paroxysm 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 primitive 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 ignominy when we made honey. When we gamahuched each former. 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 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 conjoin you."

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

My cunny itched more. I squirmed. I needed to give birth my hysterics cured. Maybe I could do it myself, rub my clitoris until I orgasmed. I would wait for Tabitha to fall asleep and then ill-use myself in silence.

I stripped off my underskirt and camisole, then quickly fished out a night-robe before Tabitha noticed the succus glistening on my thighs, a for sure sign I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my head and dashed to my bed.

"Wait, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My question died on my sass. I remembered her intimations from earlier, the ace that sent me fleeing into the night. She wanted us to"cure"each other 's hysteric. To engage in Lesbian sin.

*Sin, * snorted Merita. *Do n't be dense. I can feel the desire you have for your supporter. She is beautiful. Two females making erotic love, curing hysterics, is something to be celebrated on my populace. 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 champion, her fingers drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing to a greater extent and to a greater extent of her branch."Etta, I really need your assistance. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... thumb me ? I can help oneself you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too lately to excite the nurse. I wo n't be able to catch some Z's. And tomorrow is so very important."

The hem slipped in high spirits. I stood rooted, scared and aroused, wanting to go to her and wanting to flee while my eyes could n't see away from her ivory legs. More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hairsbreadth ... So lustrous against her pale skin, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my knees onto the gruelling mattress. My hired hand stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her agitation, hints of garden pink peeking through the blushful forest. I breathed in her tart musk, my rima oris salivating.

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

"Etta,"gasped my acquaintance as I buried my nerve 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 banquet. My hands wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair vellicate 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 kitty aching as I devoured my friend. My fingers reached down, parting her twat back talk, exposing her sheepfold and the tissue layer of pelt stretched over her pussy 's entryway. I nuzzled at her virginal membrane, poking my tongue a bit through one of the small muddle before I lapped up to her clitoris.

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

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

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

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her clitoris as my fingers stroked her purulent back talk. I did n't require to spill the beans to a greater extent. I should n't have even mentioned her epithet, but I was so caught up in my wicked desires. I knew this was wrong, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My tongue swirled on her clit, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien whispered in my opinion, 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, dike jade. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. wee-wee her cum. Cure her hysterics with your juicy cum. Oh, she tastes so good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her moans. *

*They 're wonderful, * I answered.

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

"Me, too."

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

My parents would be horrified.

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

A throaty moan outburst from her mouth."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can feel it coming. My ... my convulsion. Yes, yes, cure my hysterics !"

Her voice rose a whole octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her juices flooded tangy out of her kitty-cat. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my Quaker cum. I gave her gay woman pleasure. And I loved every mo of it.

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

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

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so marvellous. Her backtalk were so delicate. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my down lip as she bared more than and more of my peg. Then her hands were caressing me, sending amazing pleasure shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the osculation."bun over. I have to solve you. To use my tongue to give you such mellisonant relief."

I nodded my head and rolled onto my back. *Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. *It 's her inaugural metre. That 's special. *

*It is, * I agreed.

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

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

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

Her first knife swipe was hesitant, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more surefooted, surer. Her fingers pulled my pussy rim apart, her lingua licking and nuzzling.

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

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

Her tongue pressed into my cakehole 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 back as her tongue 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 slit. Tabitha gasped in jolt then she shrieked. She tried to rip away, but I held her to my pussy.

Not with my script or leg. My eyes widened.

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

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

To be continued ...