Home Schooled Witchcraft Presents Unbearable Obsession Chapter 2 of 3

As she finished undressing, Duske rushed forward taking Dawne fully into her arms, hugging her tightly. Dawne smiles warmly as she exchanging a knowing glance with Duske, one hand encouraging Duske’s hand to slide into her panties, spreading her legs slightly to give her better access.

Duske started with light gentle masturbation, slowly using her fingers to excite Dawne even as she busied her free hand by keeping Dawne’s hands from interrupting her finger work. Occasionally Duske pinched and played with one and then the other nipple on Dawne‘s breasts, a little reward for the “right“ behavior from Dawne as she was being pleased.

When she couldn’t take anymore, she uses her body's weight to force Dawne down onto her knees, gritting her teeth tight as her dick swings fully erect ready for action. That‘s when the real fun with Dawne began.
Duske grabbed her arms pinning them back, holding her tight, slowly binding Dawne’s hands with a practice binding ribbon from Bondage for Beginners class.

Once fully restrained she rolls Dawne over onto her back, spreading her legs open treating her eyes to a most inviting sight. As she leaned forward she used the fingers of one hand to spread Dawne’s pedals, feeling her heartbeat surge strong from the stimulation Dawne was providing her right now.

Pinned as she is, Dawne is unable to resist as Duske takes her dick in hand, slowly teasing her lover with it so close to her womanly opening. Slowly tracing the tip up and down her slit, bringing cries of need and want from her lover with each teasing touch. Dawne soon begins to desperately thrust her hips up towards the teasing dick, just out of her reach but not quite.

Duske, however, was in no rush to end it too soon, so she manages to remain just out of reach from Dawne, tempting her with what she wants the most. One she is ready, and knows Dawne is ready too, she lunges forward taking her lover fully and completely.

Right there in the private little hideaway in the gardens she‘ll take the screaming Dawne without hesistation, desperately fucking her to release. As she flips her lover over doggy style, falling on top of her she would feel her dick swell and swell until it could not hold back anymore. Fully rewarding, nasty lovemaking on the grass, her self indulgence after all that report writing.

Dawne’s legs and arms wrapped around her, her voice screaming for more, begging Duske to fill her completely with her loving juices in her belly. As their pleasure mounted and grew, Duske knew she couldn’t hold out much longer.

Clenching Dawne tightly to her, her dick swelled thick as she felt it begin to to peak. Finally, with a shrieking cry, they held tight as their bodies underwent a dual orgasm. Dawne’s pussy milked out it’s passion even as it was filled in turns by the thick gushing waves of release fired out of Duske’s dick.

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"…eyyyahhh!!!"Duske cries out, another orgasm ripping through her as she jerks herself off in a sideways position, a fresh wave of cum shooting from her dick in long streams across the bedding.

"Goddess! Oh my sweet goddess!!" she moans, rolling back and forth barely managing to loosen her hand from her deflated dick again, hand moist with her twice cum. “I can’t stop doing it… I can’t stop… oh Dawnie I can‘t stop!!“

The thought of jerking off suddenly seemed always near to her mind’s eye. It was as if she couldn’t live 5 minutes without cumming again and again, always close to being tired out everytime she came only to find new strength to do it again from her obsessive need to have her dick shoot off over and over and over again.

Duske’s upper body quickly snapped up and she cried out “Oh no!!”… only to fall silent as she fell back into the soft bedding with a thud.
Sure, she felt rather bad about it… but she knew once she felt this way it would take a lot of effort on Dawne’s part to straighten her out and get her over this need to endlessly cum. If only Dawne was home now then this would be well on it’s way to resolution right now.

With an impatient huff, Duske rolls over so her gaze falls upon her personal closet, considering a choice of naughty wear for Dawne‘s homecoming. “Maybe I should go for an all FeatherFabric lingere ensemble.“ she whispered, “But if I do that I’ll cum five times before I even have the chance to begin stripping seductively.“

The thought to walk into her closet and pick out a new wardrobe seemed still not close to her mind, as she still waited for her body to regather it‘s strength after her last mind numbing orgasm. “Dawne's going to be home from shopping soon so I should wrap this up as quickly as possible… I still have to put dinner together for tonight after all.”

Somehow she manages to get her feet under her, wobbling into the closet where she begins to look through her clothes (as well as Dawne’s) for a change of clothing from her Sex Witchcraft student clothing. As she holds one particularly naughty halloween costume up to the mirror she shivers involuntarily, feeling her erection slowly rising beneath the soft naughty skirt of the maid’s outfit pressed onto her body.

“Goddess…” she hissed, pressing the soft material against her nude form, “I‘m becoming… aroused… again…” Tomoyo gasps, hand grabbing at at the skirt rubbing the soft material about her growing erection. Numbly she tries to wretch her hand away, crying “Stop it! Stop it! Stop--”

She finally tosses the material aside, her hand grabbing a silk shirt which she shoves her dick into, haphazardly using it as a cum rag as she runs back into the room collapsing onto the bed.

Rolling on the bedding she jerks herself into a full erection once again, tears coming to her eyes as she began to work towards another orgasm so close yet so far… Suddenly her world turns hazy and cloudy.
The first night she and Dawne had sex. She could never forget that.
It had been months since she became friends with Dawne soon after being incarcerated and given the sex change procedure. Dawne was the closest thing to a real friend she had in the prison, and the only one who would comfort her after every forced rape she endured. She was the only thing, it seemed, that kept her sane in the sexually overcharged cellblock.

Violence was rare, and unnecessary since these new forms made all the prisoners sexually excited most of the time. It didn’t take much for a prison rape gang to get together, more from a need to satisfy their “demon” than anything else. Duske was not a team player, didn’t join a gang or anything, so she often was one of those victimized by these gangs (who sought out loners in the “family” and made them their bitches).

She had been so withdrawn when Dawne came to her that night.
She hasn't made love that wasn’t forced rape in a long time.

Dawne told her that Duske was so beautiful to her when she first beheld her lying in the Prison Medico Ward cot, recovering from a rape. Now she was staring at her in her own isolation cell, sleeping. Dawne’s breath caught in her throat as she admired her, feeling her own arousal grip her heart as she wanted to go closer.

Slowly, carefully, she crawls into bed with Duske, careful not to wake her (yet). She's so beautiful in the soft dim glow of the cell’s lighting elements, Dawne said she couldn’t resist shivering as she pulled away the sheets to behold Duske’s nude body. Dawne quickly disrobed herself, eyes fixated and on slumbering dick between Duske’s legs, her own nude body sweating in anticipation of what was to come from what she said of it.

She gently moves forward, lips softly touching Duske’s penis as she kissed it, feeling the cock slowly respond she licked and licked it gently, causing it to rise before her. Shaken awake by this, Dawne gently restrains her, letting her know quietly that she was safe before going back to suckle on Duske’s now erect dick. Duske, dazed laid back feeling wave upon wave of mind energizing pleasure as this woman, the one she was so friendly with, was now giving her something that she hadn’t had in a long long time… consensual sex.
A tear comes to her eye, Duske silently crying abit as she whispers to her new lover “Let me taste you.“ she begged, “Give me your pussy.“
Obliging, she swings about and presents, allowing her love to take her as she takes Duske in turn. Lips to cunt and lips around dick, both stimulating the other slowly and quietly to release.

But this wouldn’t be the end of it, once recovered Dawne would roll herself under Duske and silently present herself, beautiful goddess like body ready to be plunged into by the hard eager dick before her pussy.

As Dawne lifts her spread legs about Duske’s rear, drawing her in, their eyes lock and hold tight. Duske reaches down, one hand holding her dick as the other spreads Dawne’s pedals and allows her to press her penis right up and into her pussy slowly working herself into her…

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Briefly Duske screams, a new orgasm rippling through her… only this time her dick did not lower or weaken post orgasm. It was still stiff and still sensitive as all hell as she jerked herself off towards yet another orgasm so close to the last one, shooting a fresh load of cum all over the bedding.

‘The one bright point of being dead already.’ Duske thought to herself, ‘I can’t die again even from too much pleasure.’
Resigning herself to her fate, Duske sinks back into her own thoughts.

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Duske leaned forward and took ahold of one of Dawne’s breasts, suckling on the nipple as she gingerly plowed her penis right into the willing nurse’s pussy. The hardness of Dawne’s nipples tantalized her tongue as it stroked and rubbed against it again and again, even as her fingers hardened the other nipple bringing a moan of approval from Dawne’s sweet lips. As she groaned, her body fastened about Duske keeping her close, her voice a thin whisper. “That's it -- please goddess don’t stop… don’t ever stop!!”
Slowly Duske pushed herself back away from Dawne, taking control as she vigorously thrust her dick into the willing woman’s sweet spot, dominating her as she knew within her heart she was dominated in turn. Still she didn’t want to end it for Dawne too soon, she wanted to hold out as long as possible to prolong this first time together.

For long seconds it didn’t register, but soon enough she realized just how easy it was to mount Dawne as she did. Dawne wasn’t a virgin, but then again neither was Duske so it didn’t seem to matter to her.

Together, in unison, they bucked and ground into each other, hips humping and breaths rasping, each shuddering from the pleasure given by each one in turn. Each one working hard to emulate the pleasure given to her, returning it back in full measure. Each one’s reward for their hard work as the cries of the other, the sinful pleasure of seeing the other’s sweat glistened nude form writhe and stroke blow for blow in the loving gaze of each woman’s eyes.

Everything felt like it was going to explode for both women, the two of them riding on top of the growing sexbomb ready to explode with it.

Finally everything did explode, and with a long soul wracking groan they came, Dawne’s pussy splattering it’s juices all over Duske’s penis driving her to higher and higher strokes of her hips pumping her release into Dawne’s belly. Her dick was smothered in pussy and cum, the excess fluids of their dual release splashing about as it ran downwards over their inner thighs and Dawne’s butt. After long seconds they collapsed onto each other, their breathes was ragged and wasted. Goddess, Duske thought dimly as she held her new lover tightly, she was perfect. My---

Tears flowed down Duske’s face as she cried out, reality intruding on her fever dream as she came once again.

To Be Concluded