Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Two : Henrietta Possessed by the Lesbian alien
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

"... henrietta ..."

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

"... henrietta ..."

The part grew a footling louder, whispering across the void. I tried to impress 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 realise what was happening.

"... henrietta ..."

I was at Kensington embarkation School overwhelmed by all the strange, new maven. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige 's"medical treatment"when she cured my hysterics by licking me to a wonderful coming to my new ally Tabitha hinting we would"cure"each early of hysterics in the iniquity of our elbow room tonight. It had frightened me. I knew it was a sin to adjoin another woman like that.
A gay woman sin.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then I fled the school out into the even fog. The falling star had crashed into the land and I found it, a silver egg. Then I fell into the crater, tumbled down the J. J. 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 find so well. fit of joy had exploded inside of me as we humped together. Her tentacles had wormed into my form, taking my virginity.

"... Henrietta ..."

And then she had merged into me. The pansy had sunk into my figure and ... and ... the dark had crashed down on me. It had been too practically to take.

"... Henrietta ..."

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

"Henrietta."

It came through clearly. It sounded alien, her mouth not quite pronouncing the sounds right. It was an accent I had never heard before. London was a cosmopolitan city. One of the first to get electrical energy. traveller across the British Empire passed through its port. And I had never heard the like.

"Henrietta, check ignoring me. It 's approve. You do n't deliver to be afraid."

heat engulfed my body. I did still induce a consistency. I was n't just a consciousness floating in an uncreated void. The warmth drew me away from the nihility. Merita 's voice guided to me, beckoning to me. I followed the queer 's words and opened my eyes.

I was still in a void.

Only in this void I had a body. I blinked as I floated through a darkness more out-and-out than any I had ever encountered. And yet I could see my bare consistence as clear as if sunlight lit them. But there were no fantasm. My small breasts and severe nipples did n't block the lightness, creating radiation pattern.

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

Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my tusk skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde lock covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my body. A hysteric itchiness formed between my thigh, aching for Nurse Paige 's"medical treatment."I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her mamilla arduous. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my venter as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.

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

"Primitive ?"I squawked.

"wellspring, 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 canonical of computational machines. The elementary means of rapture is carnal based."

"We have trains."

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

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

"nance ..."Merita said the discussion slowly."No, no. I am not a mythological animal who plays tricks on your airstream. I am ..."She hesitated."stranger is the considerably Logos in your language."

"You 're from another country ?"

"Planet."Merita 's handwriting flew out and the world blurred. A amobarbital sodium sphere appeared, painted with white, flossy bits and dotted with land that was a mix of green-brown and ... My eyes widened."Is that ... Earth ?"

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

"Are you from Red Planet then ? Or Venus ?"An rouse 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 breadbasket lurched as Earth flew away, dwindling to a small decimal point. Then the sun became a little dot. We hurtled past stars and flew through cloud of colorful dust. My eyes widened as we stopped before a racy mavin, a hazy, orange planet hanging before it.

"That 's my home."

"So you 're not a fairy but an ... an alien from another planet ?"It was too much to think. 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 furbish up my ship. If I can bushel my ship."

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

"In your intellect. 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 speech is so limited."

"Sorry."Then a solar flare of indignation slam through me."No. I 'm not. English is a perfectly effective oral communication. And what do you imply by self-will ? Are you controlling my physical structure ?"

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

I nodded my head.

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

I shook my head.

"well, they 're trivial ... zombie. And they are inside of you fixing the injury, but your organic structure 's resistant system rejected them. They have n't fixed you yet, only created temporary worker nerve so you can move and breathe and not die. If I did n't commingle 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 fagot ?"I asked, my head reeling. Immune scheme ? trivial automatons inside of me. Like those closing flirt clockmakers build ?"Because that sounds like magic."

"It 's not. It 's scientific discipline. Very, very in advance science."

"And you 're in me now ?"

"Uh-huh."

"And this is all my imagination ?"

"Yes it is."

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

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

I gasped as the tentacle playing with my favourable pubic hair slid down between my legs and rubbed at my twat. Pleasure tingled through me. My sheepfold instantly grew wet as the rubbery appendage stroked me. My teat ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her mammilla poking me in the back.

Hard nipples.

"No,"I gasped, her tentacle massaging my clitoris. My eye widened as the pleasance 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 part 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 sense of touch was luscious, teasing me, stroking me, driving me so wild.

"Y-you 're making me feel so strange. You 're causing me to take in hysterics."

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

I let out a moan as her tentacle moved from my clitoris to my kitty-cat. It rubbed up and down against my wet build. The pleasure rippled out of my sex and through my body. I gasped, arching my back, pressing into her knocker. Her sassing nibbled on my ear then she nuzzled at my neck, kissing and licking, while her former tentacles caressed my body.

It was wonderful. Everywhere her tentacles brushed me sent tingling rushes across my pelt. They caress my stomach and thigh, my arms and pectus. One wrapped about my little breast, squeezing it, exciting my mamilla at the tip. Her tentacle 's tip flicked at my arduous nipple.

I gasped,"Merita."

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

"Yes,"I moaned in understanding, her tentacle rubbing harder at my cunt.

My succus slicked her tentacle. It slid faster and faster up and down my pussy. My middle fluttered at the howling delight 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 opening. They were so soft and fond and wet. Everywhere they touched me sent flap of delight through my dead body. My finger clenched as she kissed low-spirited, reaching my spinal column, following it down between my shoulder sword. She licked and nuzzled, teasing me.

It was delicious.

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

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

Her lip kissed lower. I trembled every time she took a quick lick up my spur. 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 slow circle about them. Her tentacles constricted about my eubstance, squeezing and relaxing as Merita grew more excited.

She had four tentacles. Two played with my teat and the 3rd wiggled at the entrance of my pussy. The 4th sweep my rim. 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 lingua about her tentacle then kissed the tip, sucking briefly."

"Yes."Her voice was so throaty. She nuzzled at my humbled back, her hands stroking my incline as I kissed and nibbled on the tip."So secure. You are wonderful, Henrietta. I hope all your race are as loving."

They were n't. Our men could be so barbarian. They lacked the conciliate souls of my sex. Merita had the same feminine, frail Department of Energy. She was n't brutish. She cared about me. She caressed me and loved me. I trembled as her tentacle wiggled into my snatch, deflowered by her earlier.

I gasped as she filled my hot, wet depths. Her tentacle riffle interior of me. It swelled and constricted, stretching me wide of the mark open. My mouth opened wide as I groaned. Her other tentacle slid into my mouth. I sucked on it and moaned as she fucked her process into my pussy.

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

I shuddered at her give-and-take. It was so cute and soiled all at the same clock time. Cunny. My cunny contracted on her pussy as her lips nuzzled lower down my body. Her hired man slid down, stroking my hip joint then the impertinence of my buttocks. I gasped as she pried them apart.

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

I gasped about the tentacle shag in and out of my mouth as her spit swirled about my ruck up sphincter. My butt 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, vulgar feel. I like the taste of your ass, Henrietta. So good."

I could only wrestle and groan as she wiggled her spit like a minuscule tentacle into my bowels. My eyes widened. I sucked so gruelling on her tentacle reaming my sass while my pussy clenched on the process sliding in and out of my wet depths.

delight stirred inside of me. The disturbance of my hysterics grew as the wicked sentiency of her tongue probing my sphincter merged with her tentacle pleasuring my cunny. I trembled, my tit aching against her other appendages.

I wanted to cry out my growing pleasure.

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

If I could mouth, I would make shouted :"Yes."

All the deviate sensations built in the heart and soul of my sex. My middle rolled back in my head as I trembled. My cunny clenched and relaxed on her undulating tentacle. Strange, burning delight radiated from my bowels. My nipples ached. And her tentacle felt so warm and rubbery in my mouth, such a delectation for my spit 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 fingers caressed my slope. Her tentacles flicked my teat. Wonderful virtuoso crashed through me.

I came.

Awe inspiring paroxysms of joy spasmed out of my cunny. My anatomy convulsed about her tentacle as the undulation of bliss washed through me. I groaned as she cured my hysterics. The rapture reached my creative thinker. champion danced through the non-white nullity as I trembled.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good,"moaned Merita."keep suction on my tentacle while your cunny massages the former. Oh, Henrietta. You 're so amaze. I love your consistence. Oh, yes. Oh, wow."

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

Her tentacle popped out of my mouthpiece."Oh, Merita, oh, wow."I was so wonderfully outwear. Lethargic. I buzzed, the fluttery sentience gone from my tummy."That was so lots right than Nurse Paige curing my hysterics."

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

We kissed. I closed my eyes, her arms and tentacles holding me. My helping hand stroked her back up to her bald psyche, loving how she felt as I humped my cunny into her puss. My clitoris ached. The hysterical kerfuffle 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 lick each other 's cunnies ?"

My heart widened. I remembered the pleasure of Nurse Paige licking through mine. It had felt so terrific and sinful. I knew it was wrong 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 eagre to savour her. To taste my first pussy. 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 breathing space as I stared at the purple folds of her snatch. They were darker than her pulp, and swollen. succus glistened and beaded on them.

I felt that Same, wet heat adorning my own nethers. Were my pussy lips swollen like that ? Engorged by my cacoethes ? Was that what caused the flutter urge between my thigh just begging for someone to touch and allay 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 head slipped between my thighs. I felt her warm breath caressing my pussy.

I groaned and hugged her with my subdivision. I caressed her back as my mamilla pressed into her stomach. Her nipples rubbed on mine. I licked my lips, staring at her kitty-cat, wanting to lap up her, but I was scared. Was there a sealed why do it ? What if I did n't like it ? What if she did n't like 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 folds. It was a ho-hum, aristocratic lick. It was so unlike from her rubbery tentacles. Her natural language was smaller, wetter. I gasped as she brushed the entering to my pussy before pushing her tongue in like she had into my bowels.

The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her snatch lip against my oral fissure. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My knife licked out through her folds. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted tremendous. Her juices were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my back talk and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.

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

"Henrietta,"she sighed.

Oh, it was fantastic hearing my figure from her voice. My thigh pressed on her round, barren head as her natural language dug deep into my pussy. She flicked my button and howling sparkle exploded through me.

I had to give the favor. I found her clitoris and licked the purplish nub. It throbbed against my clapper and she shuddered and shivered. She sucked harder on my nub, licking me, loving me. It was amazing. I slid my hired hand up to grok her ass as I sucked her clit into my sassing. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.

"Henrietta, yes,"she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her cheek felt in my hired hand. I clenched, pulling her pussy down on me and shoving my natural language 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 mind. She slid through my bend then nibbled on my lips. I gasped and shuddered, squirming more, drinking in the aesthesis. I copied her, sucking on her labia, driving her wild.

"Oh, Merita, you 're fantastic,"I groaned, her tentacles stroking my back.

"You, too. You taste amazing. So different than my people. So perfumed and salty."

"You taste like flowers."

She giggled then rammed her tongue trench into my slit, fucking it in and out of me. I gasped and bucked, pressing my nipples hard into her tummy. grand flapping shot through me down to my pussy. 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, touching it, not caring that it was foul. We were in a aspiration. nil here was real. Nothing here was a sin.

"Henrietta,"she gasped, her vocalization wonderfully throaty, as I wormed my finger's breadth into her intestine. My finger sank up to the knuckle. She was so warm and miserly and rough. She clenched down on it."Oh, yes. That 's so disgustful. 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 clapper deep into her twat as my finger pumped immobile 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 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 poke."I 'm going to cum so hard. Oh, yes. Oh, wow, Henrietta."

A floodlight of her juices squirted out of her puss and splashed into my boldness. I opened my back talk, the warm, flowery ambrosia filling my rima oris. Her bowels spasmed about my finger as she bucked and shuddered atop me. I drank down her juice, marveling that she could bring out so much, while I held her.

My excitement mounted as she moaned into my cunny. She squirmed and spasmed on me, grinding her slit against my mouth. Her flood slowed and then she kept licking me, eager to give me such pleasure.

"Cum for me, Henrietta,"she panted between feverish licks."You gave me such an orgasm. Let me hark back the favour. Squirt your succus into my lip. 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 orgasm built in my depths, a wonderful outlet to cure my hysterics.

"Oh, lord, this is pose,"I panted."Oh, yes. I ... I ..."

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

My body spasmed. My pussy clenched. Pleasure burst in the depth so of my cunny. I moaned into her sugared sex as the paroxysms filled my body. I came so heavily. I bucked and shuddered, the joy crashing into my mind and ...

... carried me off into fantastic darkness.

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

"You are such a beautiful girl,"Merita said, stroking her fan with mitt and tentacles."I love your chest. So humble and cute."She could n't resist leaning down and sucking on a nipple.

Henrietta mewled, floating on the blissfulness of her orgasm. Merita smiled and kissed her fan on the lips. Then she sighed and waited for Henrietta to wake-up. Merita 's thoughts turned to her job. She was stuck in Henrietta 's eubstance until the girl healed. And her spaceship was broken. And an important piece had fallen off.

If a man found the core first ...

Merita shuddered to think what would happen.

The reality grew fainter and fainter as Henrietta came nearer and cheeseparing to consciousness. Merita hugged Henrietta 's dream organic structure and smiled as the world faded. Merita merged into Henrietta 's mind, occupying a modest recess as the girlfriend 's eye fluttered spread out.

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

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I opened my eyes, obeying Merita 's vocalization rustle in me.

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

* They 're just alarm system. My ship is broken and the computer is trying to let me know. *

"O.K.,"I said."You can read my mentation ?"

* 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 composition. We 'll demand to find that. *

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

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

"Those things keeping me live ?"

* Yes. They can ... exchange thing. molding things. If a human being is exposed to them without a computer to pass them ... * Merita shuddered in my judgement. * well, it would be bad. Do you see the panel to your right near the seat ? It has three green luminousness and a flash ruby one. *

I scanned across all the versatile panels and lighter, searching for the one she said. I bit my lip and then noticed the flashing red. * Yes, I see it, Merita. *

trope flashed through my mind of Merita pressing the dark-green buttons in a sure sequence. * Just do that. okeh. It 'll pull out the electronic 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 enough difficulty as it is for being out so late. *

* Trouble ? schoolhouse ? *

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

* But the core. *

* I 'll retrieve clip to serve you explore, okay ? But not this night. I 'll get in worry. Please, I do n't desire to get a spanking. * Especially not after hearing some of the instructor would take reward after a spanking, touching their bookman 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 thoughts. I did n't like that one bit.

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

I sighed. This was effective than dying. Probably. * How do I get out of here ? *

Merita flashed instruction manual through my thoughts. I climbed out and the coldness air shot through me. I was naked. My clothing gone, stripped off of me and stored in the ship. Merita showed me how to recollect them, and I dressed, my tooth chattering and my ft dancing, as fast as I could. The fog was so thick. It covered everything.

The last matter I did was work on what Merita called a"cloak."tilt over through the hatching, I punched in the bidding 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 school ? * Merita asked, her voice testy. * If you have time to stroke the outside of my ship, maybe you have time to go find the core. It ca n't be too far away. I hope. *

"No, no,"I gasped out flash. I put the electronic scanner into a pocket in my skirt than hurried out of the Crater. The ground crumbled beneath my infantry. 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 schooling. The lights of the oil lamps in the windowpane made the school glow in the fog, illuminating it. I followed the Light Within and reached the rearward door. I smoothed my skirt, only a small blush from my sweat, and strode inside, my stomach twisting.

I hope I was n't in tro—

"Etta !"

I yelped in jolt. The charge voice of Tabitha greeted me. She jumped to her base from her seat at one of the dining room tables and rushed across the empty room to me, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. A relieved grin bed cover across her lentiginose cheeks. Her blazonry threw around me, hugging me tight.

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

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

"I ..."So much had happened, I struggled to recall why I had even run out into the dark. Discovering that a lesbian alien with tentacles had crushed behind our school day then possessed my eubstance was grueling enough to cope with."I just ... needed air. You know, a overnice evening constitutional, as my father would put it."

"In this fog ?"Tabitha shook her heading."well, Etta, I 'm just gladiola you 're okay."

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

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

* Diminutive ? *

* citizenry with longer name calling often get them shortened as pet names or nicknames, usually used by people close to you. Friends, folk. *

* Oh. Interesting. *

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

"Are you okay, Etta ?"Tabitha cocked her brain."You look like you 're concentrating on a mathematical equation. schoolhouse has not started yet. No need for such cutthroat 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 extravagant girl seized my hired man and dragged me off behind her. I yelped and hurried after her as we moved through the halls. Then we climbed the stairs to the fifth base, top of the school. Tabitha was panting when we reached the top and gave me a curious look.

"Did you do slews of calisthenics at your finale schoolhouse ?"

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

Our room was small, two layer on either English with a shared nightstand between. An oil lamp set on it, though it was unlit. The only when Light Within came from the window, dim from the fog. Tabitha struck a match and lit the lamp adjusting the wick to acquire a bright flame.

* Such primitive engineering science. What is it burning ? atomic number 6 fuel ? *

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

She was so pale, her tegument whiter than mine, with freckle dusting her shoulders and down to her small breasts. Firm and rhythm, bigger than mine, with ping nipples hardened by the chill in the room. Her skin pebbled from the common cold as my gaze slid down to the torrid Thatch of hair's-breadth between her thighs.

* Ooh, wow, that 's yummy, * Merita moaned. * Your jaundiced hair— *

* blond, * I corrected.

* Your blonde hair is lovely, but that red. So brilliant. Wow. I 've never seen anything like it. Your race is so favorable to make your strange cunt fuzz. *

* Pubic tomentum. * My blush intensified.

* Pubic hair, yes. *

A hot itch rippled through me. My pussy grew moist as Tabitha bent over, digging into the chest at the base of her wardrobe. I stared at her round ass, more than perfervid pubic hair peeking out between slender thighs. Her pussy hidden. I wanted to expose it. To agitate aside her curls and thrash her. She shifted as she searched then jerk free her nightgown. She pulled over her head, her physical structure shift as she worked the linen paper down her soundbox.

"There,"she said."That 's better. Brr, it 's a picayune 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 animal foot sticking out of the hindquarters of the long nightgown, her nipples dimpling the fabric.

"Oh, yes,"I blushed, my fingers 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 leg through it. She squirmed, color entering her cheeks as she watched me undress.

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

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

* Sin ? Such a naive concept. It 's just sex. Something that you should n't feel any ignominy for enjoying. * Merita let out a purring jape. * I know I felt no shame when we made passion. 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 wench came off, rustling over my lacy petticoats. I bent down, unlaced my shoe and pulled them off followed by my stockings. The story was cold on my bare toes.

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

"You 're pretty, too,"I answered. heartbeat 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 hysterics cured. Maybe I could do it myself, rub my clitoris until I orgasmed. I would wait for Tabitha to precipitate asleep and then maltreat myself in silence.

I stripped off my underskirt and underbodice, then quickly fished out a nightgown before Tabitha noticed the juices glistening on my second joint, a for certain sign I had hysterics in need of curing. I pulled it on over my capitulum and dashed to my bed.

"waiting, Etta."

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

"With ... ?"My enquiry died on my back talk. I remembered her intimations from earlier, the ones that sent me fleeing into the Night. She wanted us to"remedy"each other 's hysteric. To engage in tribade sin.

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

She said it with such pride as I stared at my Quaker, her fingerbreadth drawing up the hem of her nightgown, exposing more and more of her wooden leg."Etta, I really need your help. I 'm so out of sorts. All wet and squirmy down there. Can you ... finger me ? I can help you out once you 've cured me. But I need the paroxysms. So badly. And it 's too tardily to wake up the nurse. I wo n't be capable 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 eyes could n't count away from her tusk peg. Thomas More and more of her was revealed. And then her pubic hair ... So hopeful against her pale hide, A beacon, drawing me to her.

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

I fell onto my genu onto the severe mattress. My hands stroked her thighs, pushing them apart, revealing her fur matted with her excitement, clue of pinko peeking through the rosy forest. I breathed in her tangy musk, my sassing salivating.

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

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

I tongued her. I lapped at her with such ferocity. I was like a starving man finally given a fete. My manpower wrapped about her as I felt her silky pubic hair tickle my nose and impertinence. They were so piano. And her cunny ...

So wet. So hot. So tasty.

Her tangy juices coated my lingua. I shuddered, my pussy aching as I devoured my friend. My fingers reached down, parting her pussy lips, exposing her folds and the membrane of tegument stretched over her pussy 's entrance. I nuzzled at her hymen, poking my knife a bit through one of the small yap before I lapped up to her clitoris.

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

"Merita,"I moaned between licks.

"Merita. Ooh, alien. A housemaid then ? Was she colored ? A mulatto ?"

"Something like that."My lips sealed on her button as my finger's breadth stroked her pussy lips. I did n't want to talk more. I should n't bear even mentioned her name, but I was so caught up in my sinful desires. I knew this was wrong, and somehow that made it even more exciting.

My natural language swirled on her clit, caressing it like Merita had taught me. The alien whispered in my thought, encouraging me, savoring the pleasure. Merita felt it, too. My pussy clenched at the unholy matter she whispered in my thoughts.

* That 's it. lick her, dyke slut. Oh, yes, Henrietta. Yes, yes, yes, Devour her cunny. pee her cum. cure her hysterics with your racy cum. Oh, she tastes so good. Oh, yes. This is so beautiful. Listen to her groan. *

* They 're wonderful, * I answered.

"Oh, wow, Etta."Tabitha 's rose hip humped against my sassing."Oh, you 're so wonderful. I 'm so happy you 're my friend."

"Me, too."

I licked my rim, cleaning them of her juices before diving into her pussy once more. I nibbled on Tabitha 's folds and licked at her hymen 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 hysterical need to be caressed increased. If my fingers were n't engaged stroking her folding as I licked up to her button, I would feel myself. I sucked on her clitoris again, loving how she gasped and bucked when I did that.

A throaty moan fusillade from her brim."Oh, yes, Etta. Oh, yes. I can find it coming. My ... my paroxysms. Yes, yes, bring around my hysteric !"

Her interpreter rose a whole octave as she came, releasing a shrill scream. Her juices flooded tangy out of her puss. I gulped them down, reveling in the fact I made my friend cum. I gave her lesbian pleasure. And I loved every moment of it.

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

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

"Yes,"I moaned.

We kissed. It was so wonderful. Her lips were so delicate. I was on top of her, feeling her squirm beneath me, her hand pulling up my nightgown. She nibbled on my frown lip as she bared more and Sir Thomas More of my legs. Then her helping hand were caressing me, sending amazing delight shooting up to my pussy.

She broke the candy kiss."roller over. I have to cream you. To use my tongue to feed you such sweet relief."

I nodded my head and rolled onto my vertebral column. * Oh, we 're going to enjoy this, * Merita purred. * It 's her kickoff time. That 's peculiar. *

* It is, * I agreed.

Tabitha settled between my thighs, her digit playing with my blond curls."You 're so wet, Etta."

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

"I hope you taste as serious as I do."Tabitha licked her backtalk and lowered her head.

Her first tongue swipe was hesitating, unsure. Then she sighed and licked again. And again. Each one was more convinced, surer. Her fingers pulled my pussy lips apart, her tongue licking and nuzzling.

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

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

"With a dildo ?"

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

Her tongue pressed into my kettle of fish 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 back as her tongue found my clitoris, sucking, nibbling.

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

Not with my workforce or legs. My eyes widened.

purple tentacles had sprouted from my cunny and wrapped about my Friend 's head. Her eyes were baseless with fright.

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

To be continued ...