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A Little Wilder Than Usual (Expanded Edition) Part 2
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Monday, February 9, 2009
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Mid week I'll post Part 2 of A Little Wilder Than Usual.
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Home Schooled Witchcraft Presents As Long As You're With Me
Ariel’s soft hands reaches out, holding Rebecca’s face firmly as she stared longingly into her human lover’s eyes. Rebecca, smiling warmly as she gazed back, waited patiently for Ariel to make the next move.
The garden of the small elfin temple was beautiful, with a small gazing pond (complete with manmade waterfall which filled the little garden with the gentle chiming sound of falling water) in the background. Best of all was the fact that the two had the garden all to themselves.
“Your so beautiful.” Ariel whispered, hand shivering as she moved it across her precious’ features slowly. “So very beautiful.“
Finally, Ariel lets her hand fall down to Rebecca’s soft pajamas, gingerly snapping open each clasp one at a time revealing her body with each click. Slowly she pushed the material back, easing it from Rebecca’s body down exposing her beautiful breasts. With a eager moan, Ariel leaned forward licking one of the pert breasts once, twice, three times before fastening her lips on the slowly hardening nipple. Suckling on one breast she brings her hand up for the other, fingers pinching and prodding at the free nipple while she worked on the other.
A dreamy gasp escapes Rebecca’s lips, her hands moving to hold Ariel to her chest as she continues to ministrate her. Suddenly she changes tact, her hands working on freeing Ariel from her own bra, releasing Ariel’s large bosom for Rebecca to lavish upon. Ariel briefly closes her eyes, feeling her top loosen and fall away, her breasts freed. Seconds later probing fingers begin to touch her, pinching and poking her nipples as she does the same to Rebecca in turn.
Suddenly Ariel rises to face Rebecca, pressing close to rub their breasts together, nipple against nipple firing sparks of energy between them. As they kiss, bodies pressed close, Rebecca relishes the loving kiss of her elfin beloved, filling the older woman’s mouth with her tongue and vice versa.
Their hands roam freely, tugging away at each other’s bottoms until they were completely naked. Free of their last bit of clothes, both girls slide onto the ground, swinging their legs about until they were in a trib stance, each of their pussies close to the other’s in a scissors position
Reaching out, they each grab the other’s arms so they could stare into the other’s face as they made love. As they watched, the two slowly but surely begins to grind her hips into the other, sending waves of pleasure into her partner. Hips rising and falling in unison sparking a growing heat between them, slowly allowing the pleasure and eventual release to grow in both their loins. Like waves lapping on a shore, it builds in them, and as they increase their tempo the waves grow and grow and they begin to cry out and moan in response.
Rebecca, arms shaking and hands trembling, hold tightly to Ariel’s arms as they piston their hips together harder and harder, tears flowing down her face as she is smothered in their joint bliss. Ariel, her own pleasure slashing through her in waves, smiles between rasps and screams as she humps harder to reach her nirvana with her love.
Suddenly, around them, balls of glowing light like large snowflakes fall around them, each touching and caressing each girl’s body sending shivers of new pleasure through them. Rebecca’s muscles tense up, and so does Ariel’s, as their moment races towards them… that is when it happens.
Little wet slashes, like a small tongue across their sensitive flesh.
Once, twice, more and more, growing as it feels the snow itself was licking their chests. Then it felt like something was rubbing against their chests wetly, increasing the sexual spark felt by both as they rode their own sexual release to completion. Thrashing and bucking wildly, both girl look one last time into each other’s eyes (their happiness showing admist their pleasures) until they can no
longer hold their grips, that’s when they see it.
Little fairy females, bathed in a mini light and nothing else (nude from head and winged back to foot) were all over their bodies. They licked and licked the women’s bodies, even as they ground their own needy pussies into the women’s flesh (legs spread wide like a gymnast during a performance). They were about a dozen each women, all riding both women’s tits as four rode the women’s nipples to nirvana.
Finally they couldn’t hold out anymore. Their hands released and the two fall backwards (hands slipping free from each other’s grip) as they scream in release, even as the little fairy women came in turn, hugging the women’s breasts tight as their little fairy pussies gushed and came over both women’s breasts.
The impact of the fall backwards barely registering as Ariel and Rebecca’s brains shudder in the grips of the ignition of release between them. Their love juices splash out all over their hips and legs, sending strange new sensations as they rub against each other, feeling the sloshy wetness of their juices exciting them as they did.
The fairy girls on top of them managed to stay on, grinding their spent bodies into both women’s cozy breasts, whimpering for more as they cuddled into each woman’s tits.
For long seconds all of the women whimpered, working off the last of the pleasure from their orgy like coming, until they were spent and content, lying on the ground gasping for breath. Rebecca reached out, plucking one of the female fairies from her breasts to look at her. At first she thought the fairy would become violent, try to run, but as she looked on from Rebecca’s hands she began to moan.
A low moan, which grew and grew. Suddenly her hips began to rock back and forth. It was then that Rebecca realized the fairy’s cunt was resting on top of her little finger, and she was rocking on top of it looking to cum again.
With a banshee like shriek the little female came, hips whipping back and forth furiously as her little pussy drenched Rebecca’s finger. As she came she looked up at her larger “captor” and cried out “SUCKLE ME! DRINK ME!!”
Unable to resist, she quickly moved the little female up to her lips.
Fastening lips to cunt she sucked, savoring the slight taste of pussy residue from her now spent cunt. The little fairy wiggled in her grasp, riding the giant woman’s lips to another release, “GODDESS MAKE ME CUM!! MAKE ME CUM!! MA--”
Her eyes fell on Ariel, who was servicing two female fairies (back to back and butt to butt, grinding a fairy like double ended dildo into their asses as Ariel licked their pussies (and lower bodies) beneath them.
“Ariel… they’re beautiful.”
She reached out for a fistful of fresh Fairy pussy still on her tits, mind aching as what she could do next to the little lesbians. She drew a fresh batch up, their legs wiggling as their need to orgasm read loud and clear on their little elfish like faces.
“Who’s beautiful?”
* * * * * *
Rebecca’s eyes go wide as she wakes, quickly pushing back as she was about to draw her hand (and Ariel’s head grabbed by the ponytail) into her face. Ariel looked at her rather oddly, “Are you alright?”
“Ackl!“ Rebecca yelped, letting go as she bolted upright in bed. “What the!!“ she cried, seconds before rolling off the bed and into the floor with a thump.
“That doesn’t look healthy.“ Ariel remarked, looking rather concerned as she watched Rebecca scramble to pick herself off the ground. Unceremoniously she stands up, brushing off the “dust” (and indignity) as she turns to regard Ariel with a red faced expression. “I don‘t suppose I could explain this without making myself look stupid, can I. Wait, I know I can‘t… forget I said anything.”
“That depends on whether or not I‘m satisfying you enough that you have to have wet dreams just to fill in the blanks of our sex life.” Ariel offered, sitting up in turn as she motioned for Rebecca to sit at her side. “So… at least you were dreaming about me now were you? At least that much can be…”
“You know I’m dreaming about you, silly.“ Alicia frowned, “As for the rest of it? Forget about it. Never mind, never mind, never mind.”
Ariel sighed, hugging one of her large feather pillow close to her looking a tad bit bummed out. “Why? Was it that… naughty?“ she taunted, her voice dripping with curiosity as she hissed out the word “naughty”.
“How would I know. Me, you, great sex, what can be less naughty than that… maybe except for the fact I was 30 seconds away from grabbing a little female fairy and shoving her up your cunt like a living dildo… that naughty?“(Rebecca huffs her breath once, blowing a few errant hairs out of her face) “Anyway you don’t seem too shaken by that revelation despite the disappointed expression so I guess Elves and Fairies do it on a regular basis together.“
“Well…“ (even in the darkened room Rebecca could notice Ariel turning two shades of red) “Maybe if we‘re just a tad horny and nobody‘s watching we‘ve been known to rub girl fairies on our little lezzy cunts to get off… how old are you again? Are you sure your old enough to listen to all this?“
Rebecca frowns visibly as she spins (abit wobbly from her fall) for the door, “If you’re not going to tell me the first time your tits lost their virginity to fairy sluts then so be it. I’m going to make us breakfast now, hurry up and dress since we have school today.“
“I’m too tired to even think of school today!” was her only complaint, even as Ariel struggled to her feet to get dressed. “Technically I just pussy fuck fairies, I never had a fairy ride my nipples …” (blinks) “Sounds fun though.”
* * * * * *
Somehow Ariel just knew that today’s morning discussion over the dining table would be weirder than any discussion ever had over this table. Five minutes into the talk and it was beyond “weird”. “It‘s abit too early in the morning to suddenly hit me with the concept of you wanting to have a fairy girl orgy isn‘t it…“ Ariel carefully threw out, looking down at her plate unable to even bring herself to stare into Rebecca’s piercing focused eyes. “What brought that on all of a sudden.“
“After dreaming of fairy pussy and hearing that you‘ve had a little fairy pussy in your past...“ she said with a straight face. (“I only implied that elf lesbians play with female fairies, I didn‘t admit having any fairy sex myself.“ Ariel said in her own defense.)
As she half pokes and half eats her food, Ariel finally manages to bring her gaze up to meet Rebecca’s still burrowing gaze. “No, come on really, I never been seduced or titty banged by fairies before. It’s only a thing I did occasionally and just pussy rubs.“
“And how did you do that?” Rebecca quickly pounced, causing Ariel to immediately regret she gave her lover any additional info about her fairy experiences. “Fairies respond to a specific Bait Perfume developed by Halflings (probably a horny halfing male with a fairy masturbation fetish). The scent is supposed to stimulate them sexually and weaken their will, making them more likely to be seduced by a larger humanoid then they would have been without it. Also Fairies won’t wander into major areas of humanoid development (so you can‘t find fairy pussy anywhere). They prefer the Elfish nature areas, or just a really good park with a lot of trees and flowers.“
“Guess that’s why I never had fairy sex myself, I was never good at nature dwelling.“ Rebecca laments, gulping down a swig of soda as she recaps the dream. “Also makes sense given the dream I had. It was at night, and the mood was so romantic and beautiful, with the falling artificial water system and the soft moonlight setting the mood.” (smiles) “I am sure it was one of those fake Elf Temples set up as a tourist trap by Nekochanian tourist types. How many…?“
“Five, I checked while I was getting dressed.“ Ariel answered, smiling at the thought, “I take it you’re actually thinking of hunting down the specific spot and making out with Fairies, right?“
“With you, of course! With you! I wouldn’t forget taking you!“
Rebecca answers, her brain seriously pondering the idea of fairy sex as she munches on her food as she did, all the while Ariel watches her from her chair waiting patiently for the answer. “Just so you can’t say I didn’t warn you…” Ariel added, “Fairies are multi-sexual. They’ll do any humanoid and adapt their sexuality to the being they’re doing. Lesbian, straight, transsexual. So don‘t blame me if we get fairies touched by male penises before they have sex with us.”
“Wasn’t planning on it.“ Rebecca shrugs, scratches her head and blanks out. “And on that note if we totally got Duske drunk and dipped her dick in this stuff she’ll totally get a dick ride by half a dozen horny fairy girls?”
“(What a weird question to ask me.)” Ariel sighed, “Nice to see you already have a grasp of fairy sex… maybe. But to answer your question I guess so since I once saw fairy twins wrap themselves about a guy’s dick and “ride” him to orgasm (so really only two fairy girls could ride Duske‘s penis).” (blinks, waves off Rebecca) “And before that next question leaves your lips my evil sister is bisexual and she sometimes made me watch her evil fairy porn. That‘s how I know about fairy sex.”
“This is the moment where I go into a vague rant about Duske getting laid by fairies, right Ariel?” Rebecca chimes with a smile.
“If you insist, Becky.”
* * * * * *
Duske’s breath caught, after a few seconds of fishing about the soft moss bush for fairies she hooked twins. The twin fairies, gripping Duske’s erect dick hard, looked up at their “savior” hungrily. “Let us ride you! Let us ride you!”
They didn’t need to ask twice. As Duske laid down into a bed of moss near her, she relinquished herself to her new “companions”. At first the twins kissed, reaching about the penis between them to deep throat each other kissing passionately. But as their need grew, they abandoned kissing for a more physical activity. Wrapping arms and legs about Duske’s penis, they began the slow build up of their ride, slowly massaging themselves along the penis at first, slowly rhythmically rising and falling “masturbating” the large dick between them even as their own pussies rubbed on the penis in turn.
Their tongues frantically licked the dick tip, Duske’s hips rising off the moss flooring as she began to roll towards surrender, cumming at the command of her fairy captors. Her dick swelled, fatter and fatter, until even the fairies knew what was coming. Quickly shimmying up the “pole” until only their pussies and legs her wrapped about the upper dick, they embraced the dick head and chanted “CUM!! CUM!! CUM!! CUM!!”
With a soul searing cry, Duske’s penis began spewing like crazy, ribbon of cum after ribbon splattering over both fairies, drenching them in girlgasm even as their own pussies exploded soaking Duske’s dick in fairy cum in turn.
Duske’s hands grab both dazed Fairy girls, pressing them tightly against her dick she cries out, humping her rod harder and harder between their soaked little bodies. Tear well in Duske’s eyes as she humps her hips upwards, not losing her grip on her little masturbation “tools” as she works her dick harder and harder.
Finally, with a soul searing fresh cry, a new cycle of cum breaks free spurting into the air in several large jerks and spasms. Nearly delirious Duske rubs her fairies a few more times up and down her cum soaked dick until she can stand no more, collapsing in a heap releasing her “captives”. As her dick falls spent her two fairy helpers fall into a pile on her belly, still embraced holding each other tightly.
* * * * * *
“I’m going to stop now, that OK with you?”
Ariel didn‘t seem to mind. “That’s OK with me, Becky. I did it a few times myself fairy style and I’m still not up for fairy orgies… urgh!!“ (quickly she waves off Rebecca’s inquisitive glances from the kitchen sink) “It was my sister’s idea!! Don’t ask!!”
“And that is our “One To Stunt Your Growth On” warning of the day.“ Rebecca threw in, “It’s my turn to cook tonight, right? What are we eating?”
Ariel head perks up at the question not relating to fairy sex.
“Anything as long as it’s not fairy pussy. I had enough of fairy sex topics for one day.“
* * * * * *
Ariel’s heart wouldn’t stop pounding so hard. She was close to hyperventilating and it was hard to focus. She came into the storage room closet to get a few textbooks for class, but now that she was here all she could think of was Becky.
Only the sound of Rebecca’s soft breathing, the warmth of her body pressed into Ariel’s arms, only that mattered to her right then and there. Briefly memory of what her sisters did to Rebecca to try and break the two apart, how they took advantage of Rebecca’s naïve nature about Elfin culture so they could have their way with her sexually. How they raped her trying to break her spirit, and make her hate Ariel in turn. Briefly those thoughts stung in Ariel’s mind, but as she thought of it she remembered how not even that could break the two apart.
On their wedding day, as they finished their vows, Ariel wanted to do something special for her beloved. Inspiration hit at that moment, and the rest was pure adrenaline and blind faith. As they separated from the binding kiss of marriage, Ariel pulled her wedding dress open at the front, revealing her body to her beloved mate.
She drew Rebecca to her, embracing her nude body into her lover’s form, holding her tight even as she drew her lover’s hand down beneath her dress towards her bare pussy. Five minutes later she experienced her first orgasm as a married woman, in front of everyone in defiance of her family’s attempt to break them apart.
Ariel sighs, grabbing the books as she headed out of the cramped place. “Becky.” she softly whispered to herself as she stepped out into the hallway.
The moment she saw her sisters violating her beloved, her own fears consumed her. Rebecca at the mercy of others, tortured and raped by her own evil sisters. If they had kicked or hit her any further… but, she feverishly reasoned, death couldn’t come for Rebecca. She was already dead (formerly a Normal of the Waking World). Still the thought of possibly losing her lover forever scared Ariel, scared her deeply at times.
If she was alone, she knew she would be consumed whole by her grief and rage, dragged under by the fear of her own loneliness even as she is consumed by her rage and bitter sorrow. But as long as Rebecca was at her side, close to her body and soul, she had nothing to fear.
As long as her Becky was there, she could be strong, and nothing could stop her.
As long as---
Ariel shakes her negative thoughts. With a quick movement she enters the class and hands out the textbooks to the students and Sex Mentors.
It was probably all that talk of fairy sex this and fairy sex that which got her all hot and bothered. Just as well that Becky has probably gotten it all worked out of her system by the time evening rolled about.
Too bad Ariel needed to work something out of her own system right now and it had nothing to do with faeries.
* * * * * *
“Ready for bed yet, Becky?” Ariel called out as she entered the bedroom, feeling the soft touch of her pajamas against her nude skin as she closed the door behind her. “Sorry if I woke you.”
Rebecca shuts her laptop, putting it back in her case closing it tight. “I didn’t go to sleep yet. Come to bed.”
“Alright, coming.” Ariel whispered, slipping off her house slippers and walking up to the bed, “I love the way the night lights from the illuminators streetside is shining through the bedroom windows. It’s beautiful when it’s this soft kind of bright---” (Ariel’s voice sticks as she pulls the sheets aside) “Oh goddess.”
Rebecca is naked before her, lying with legs spread and a welcoming smile. As she motions for Ariel, she looks so tempting that Ariel has to resist mauling Becky in her excitement. “Would you believe me if I told you a wee little fairy told me you were feeling rather horny at school today?“
“How about I’d believe you if a large overbearing Sex Mentor with a lot of time told you about it. I’d believe that.” Ariel whispers headily, feeling her heart hammering in her chest as Rebecca sits up in the bed, her breasts coming within inches of the now bent over Ariel, “Well if your that needy then don’t just stand there all evening drooling at me! Get over here and ravish me me already!“
“Ravish sounds good. I can do ravish.” Ariel said as she tugged away at her pajamas, “Really, I like ravish.”
As Rebecca helps her pull the last of the pajamas free, she pulls her to the opposite end of the bed and into position. As Ariel swings her legs into position, she looks down to make sure all was right. “It was Scissors position, right? From that dream?“
“Yes. I remember--- gasp!” Rebecca shudders as both woman’s g-spots
touch and rub together, sending sparks of sensual energy through
each of them. “Hold me---”
“Becky---” Ariel rasps, grabbing Becky’s arms and holding on, the two staring into each other’s eyes as their hips slowly but surely began to stroke and mesh together. Rebecca, holding tightly, sheds a tear as she works her hips towards their heavenly moment, feeling the tremendous waves of heat growing and growing with each stroke and bounce. “Ariel! Oh goddess oh shit Ariel!!”
“Feels so good--- Feels ---” a strong cry breaks Ariel’s concentration, whipping her head back as she works harder, bouncing her hips faster causing their intimate spots to grind together harder, their pearls stroking together again and again igniting fiercer sparks of pleasure as they worked hard towards their peak. Rebecca leans back, breath staggered as her moment peaked. “PLEASE HURRY! I CAN’T---”
“I‘M CUMM---EYYAAHH!!”
“----” Both women’s head drops back as she’s overwhelmed, orgasming at once together. As their moments ignite, both women’s hips fiercely pound together hard, their love juices splashing over each other as they come hard. The last of their energy fading, their grips fail and both fall backwards onto the soft bed rasping, their hips continuing to jerk spasmodically draining the last sparks of pleasure as they slowly came back down from their orgasm high.
Briefly Ariel’s eyes fluttered, as she felt Rebecca puling her up and on top, limbs embracing her and holding her tight. A smile forms on Ariel’s face as she surrenders herself to Rebecca’s embrace. With a contented sigh, Ariel nuzzled her head gently into Becky’s tits, using them as pillows, falling into a deep deep “sleep”.
As long as Becky was there she could endure anything.
As long as she had Becky. Now and forever.
* * * * * *
“And so I was thinking we’d go on this tour thing and find hot fairy sex and get smothered in little girl pussy love and we’d fuck and fuck and fuck our cunts off and…”
(Even if at times Becky could become so unbearably one track minded she still loved her with all her heart)
“Are you listening? Anyway as I was saying I know this place in the valley over with horny red haired slutty pseudo irish girl like fairies with big little big titties that love to…”
Fin
The garden of the small elfin temple was beautiful, with a small gazing pond (complete with manmade waterfall which filled the little garden with the gentle chiming sound of falling water) in the background. Best of all was the fact that the two had the garden all to themselves.
“Your so beautiful.” Ariel whispered, hand shivering as she moved it across her precious’ features slowly. “So very beautiful.“
Finally, Ariel lets her hand fall down to Rebecca’s soft pajamas, gingerly snapping open each clasp one at a time revealing her body with each click. Slowly she pushed the material back, easing it from Rebecca’s body down exposing her beautiful breasts. With a eager moan, Ariel leaned forward licking one of the pert breasts once, twice, three times before fastening her lips on the slowly hardening nipple. Suckling on one breast she brings her hand up for the other, fingers pinching and prodding at the free nipple while she worked on the other.
A dreamy gasp escapes Rebecca’s lips, her hands moving to hold Ariel to her chest as she continues to ministrate her. Suddenly she changes tact, her hands working on freeing Ariel from her own bra, releasing Ariel’s large bosom for Rebecca to lavish upon. Ariel briefly closes her eyes, feeling her top loosen and fall away, her breasts freed. Seconds later probing fingers begin to touch her, pinching and poking her nipples as she does the same to Rebecca in turn.
Suddenly Ariel rises to face Rebecca, pressing close to rub their breasts together, nipple against nipple firing sparks of energy between them. As they kiss, bodies pressed close, Rebecca relishes the loving kiss of her elfin beloved, filling the older woman’s mouth with her tongue and vice versa.
Their hands roam freely, tugging away at each other’s bottoms until they were completely naked. Free of their last bit of clothes, both girls slide onto the ground, swinging their legs about until they were in a trib stance, each of their pussies close to the other’s in a scissors position
Reaching out, they each grab the other’s arms so they could stare into the other’s face as they made love. As they watched, the two slowly but surely begins to grind her hips into the other, sending waves of pleasure into her partner. Hips rising and falling in unison sparking a growing heat between them, slowly allowing the pleasure and eventual release to grow in both their loins. Like waves lapping on a shore, it builds in them, and as they increase their tempo the waves grow and grow and they begin to cry out and moan in response.
Rebecca, arms shaking and hands trembling, hold tightly to Ariel’s arms as they piston their hips together harder and harder, tears flowing down her face as she is smothered in their joint bliss. Ariel, her own pleasure slashing through her in waves, smiles between rasps and screams as she humps harder to reach her nirvana with her love.
Suddenly, around them, balls of glowing light like large snowflakes fall around them, each touching and caressing each girl’s body sending shivers of new pleasure through them. Rebecca’s muscles tense up, and so does Ariel’s, as their moment races towards them… that is when it happens.
Little wet slashes, like a small tongue across their sensitive flesh.
Once, twice, more and more, growing as it feels the snow itself was licking their chests. Then it felt like something was rubbing against their chests wetly, increasing the sexual spark felt by both as they rode their own sexual release to completion. Thrashing and bucking wildly, both girl look one last time into each other’s eyes (their happiness showing admist their pleasures) until they can no
longer hold their grips, that’s when they see it.
Little fairy females, bathed in a mini light and nothing else (nude from head and winged back to foot) were all over their bodies. They licked and licked the women’s bodies, even as they ground their own needy pussies into the women’s flesh (legs spread wide like a gymnast during a performance). They were about a dozen each women, all riding both women’s tits as four rode the women’s nipples to nirvana.
Finally they couldn’t hold out anymore. Their hands released and the two fall backwards (hands slipping free from each other’s grip) as they scream in release, even as the little fairy women came in turn, hugging the women’s breasts tight as their little fairy pussies gushed and came over both women’s breasts.
The impact of the fall backwards barely registering as Ariel and Rebecca’s brains shudder in the grips of the ignition of release between them. Their love juices splash out all over their hips and legs, sending strange new sensations as they rub against each other, feeling the sloshy wetness of their juices exciting them as they did.
The fairy girls on top of them managed to stay on, grinding their spent bodies into both women’s cozy breasts, whimpering for more as they cuddled into each woman’s tits.
For long seconds all of the women whimpered, working off the last of the pleasure from their orgy like coming, until they were spent and content, lying on the ground gasping for breath. Rebecca reached out, plucking one of the female fairies from her breasts to look at her. At first she thought the fairy would become violent, try to run, but as she looked on from Rebecca’s hands she began to moan.
A low moan, which grew and grew. Suddenly her hips began to rock back and forth. It was then that Rebecca realized the fairy’s cunt was resting on top of her little finger, and she was rocking on top of it looking to cum again.
With a banshee like shriek the little female came, hips whipping back and forth furiously as her little pussy drenched Rebecca’s finger. As she came she looked up at her larger “captor” and cried out “SUCKLE ME! DRINK ME!!”
Unable to resist, she quickly moved the little female up to her lips.
Fastening lips to cunt she sucked, savoring the slight taste of pussy residue from her now spent cunt. The little fairy wiggled in her grasp, riding the giant woman’s lips to another release, “GODDESS MAKE ME CUM!! MAKE ME CUM!! MA--”
Her eyes fell on Ariel, who was servicing two female fairies (back to back and butt to butt, grinding a fairy like double ended dildo into their asses as Ariel licked their pussies (and lower bodies) beneath them.
“Ariel… they’re beautiful.”
She reached out for a fistful of fresh Fairy pussy still on her tits, mind aching as what she could do next to the little lesbians. She drew a fresh batch up, their legs wiggling as their need to orgasm read loud and clear on their little elfish like faces.
“Who’s beautiful?”
* * * * * *
Rebecca’s eyes go wide as she wakes, quickly pushing back as she was about to draw her hand (and Ariel’s head grabbed by the ponytail) into her face. Ariel looked at her rather oddly, “Are you alright?”
“Ackl!“ Rebecca yelped, letting go as she bolted upright in bed. “What the!!“ she cried, seconds before rolling off the bed and into the floor with a thump.
“That doesn’t look healthy.“ Ariel remarked, looking rather concerned as she watched Rebecca scramble to pick herself off the ground. Unceremoniously she stands up, brushing off the “dust” (and indignity) as she turns to regard Ariel with a red faced expression. “I don‘t suppose I could explain this without making myself look stupid, can I. Wait, I know I can‘t… forget I said anything.”
“That depends on whether or not I‘m satisfying you enough that you have to have wet dreams just to fill in the blanks of our sex life.” Ariel offered, sitting up in turn as she motioned for Rebecca to sit at her side. “So… at least you were dreaming about me now were you? At least that much can be…”
“You know I’m dreaming about you, silly.“ Alicia frowned, “As for the rest of it? Forget about it. Never mind, never mind, never mind.”
Ariel sighed, hugging one of her large feather pillow close to her looking a tad bit bummed out. “Why? Was it that… naughty?“ she taunted, her voice dripping with curiosity as she hissed out the word “naughty”.
“How would I know. Me, you, great sex, what can be less naughty than that… maybe except for the fact I was 30 seconds away from grabbing a little female fairy and shoving her up your cunt like a living dildo… that naughty?“(Rebecca huffs her breath once, blowing a few errant hairs out of her face) “Anyway you don’t seem too shaken by that revelation despite the disappointed expression so I guess Elves and Fairies do it on a regular basis together.“
“Well…“ (even in the darkened room Rebecca could notice Ariel turning two shades of red) “Maybe if we‘re just a tad horny and nobody‘s watching we‘ve been known to rub girl fairies on our little lezzy cunts to get off… how old are you again? Are you sure your old enough to listen to all this?“
Rebecca frowns visibly as she spins (abit wobbly from her fall) for the door, “If you’re not going to tell me the first time your tits lost their virginity to fairy sluts then so be it. I’m going to make us breakfast now, hurry up and dress since we have school today.“
“I’m too tired to even think of school today!” was her only complaint, even as Ariel struggled to her feet to get dressed. “Technically I just pussy fuck fairies, I never had a fairy ride my nipples …” (blinks) “Sounds fun though.”
* * * * * *
Somehow Ariel just knew that today’s morning discussion over the dining table would be weirder than any discussion ever had over this table. Five minutes into the talk and it was beyond “weird”. “It‘s abit too early in the morning to suddenly hit me with the concept of you wanting to have a fairy girl orgy isn‘t it…“ Ariel carefully threw out, looking down at her plate unable to even bring herself to stare into Rebecca’s piercing focused eyes. “What brought that on all of a sudden.“
“After dreaming of fairy pussy and hearing that you‘ve had a little fairy pussy in your past...“ she said with a straight face. (“I only implied that elf lesbians play with female fairies, I didn‘t admit having any fairy sex myself.“ Ariel said in her own defense.)
As she half pokes and half eats her food, Ariel finally manages to bring her gaze up to meet Rebecca’s still burrowing gaze. “No, come on really, I never been seduced or titty banged by fairies before. It’s only a thing I did occasionally and just pussy rubs.“
“And how did you do that?” Rebecca quickly pounced, causing Ariel to immediately regret she gave her lover any additional info about her fairy experiences. “Fairies respond to a specific Bait Perfume developed by Halflings (probably a horny halfing male with a fairy masturbation fetish). The scent is supposed to stimulate them sexually and weaken their will, making them more likely to be seduced by a larger humanoid then they would have been without it. Also Fairies won’t wander into major areas of humanoid development (so you can‘t find fairy pussy anywhere). They prefer the Elfish nature areas, or just a really good park with a lot of trees and flowers.“
“Guess that’s why I never had fairy sex myself, I was never good at nature dwelling.“ Rebecca laments, gulping down a swig of soda as she recaps the dream. “Also makes sense given the dream I had. It was at night, and the mood was so romantic and beautiful, with the falling artificial water system and the soft moonlight setting the mood.” (smiles) “I am sure it was one of those fake Elf Temples set up as a tourist trap by Nekochanian tourist types. How many…?“
“Five, I checked while I was getting dressed.“ Ariel answered, smiling at the thought, “I take it you’re actually thinking of hunting down the specific spot and making out with Fairies, right?“
“With you, of course! With you! I wouldn’t forget taking you!“
Rebecca answers, her brain seriously pondering the idea of fairy sex as she munches on her food as she did, all the while Ariel watches her from her chair waiting patiently for the answer. “Just so you can’t say I didn’t warn you…” Ariel added, “Fairies are multi-sexual. They’ll do any humanoid and adapt their sexuality to the being they’re doing. Lesbian, straight, transsexual. So don‘t blame me if we get fairies touched by male penises before they have sex with us.”
“Wasn’t planning on it.“ Rebecca shrugs, scratches her head and blanks out. “And on that note if we totally got Duske drunk and dipped her dick in this stuff she’ll totally get a dick ride by half a dozen horny fairy girls?”
“(What a weird question to ask me.)” Ariel sighed, “Nice to see you already have a grasp of fairy sex… maybe. But to answer your question I guess so since I once saw fairy twins wrap themselves about a guy’s dick and “ride” him to orgasm (so really only two fairy girls could ride Duske‘s penis).” (blinks, waves off Rebecca) “And before that next question leaves your lips my evil sister is bisexual and she sometimes made me watch her evil fairy porn. That‘s how I know about fairy sex.”
“This is the moment where I go into a vague rant about Duske getting laid by fairies, right Ariel?” Rebecca chimes with a smile.
“If you insist, Becky.”
* * * * * *
Duske’s breath caught, after a few seconds of fishing about the soft moss bush for fairies she hooked twins. The twin fairies, gripping Duske’s erect dick hard, looked up at their “savior” hungrily. “Let us ride you! Let us ride you!”
They didn’t need to ask twice. As Duske laid down into a bed of moss near her, she relinquished herself to her new “companions”. At first the twins kissed, reaching about the penis between them to deep throat each other kissing passionately. But as their need grew, they abandoned kissing for a more physical activity. Wrapping arms and legs about Duske’s penis, they began the slow build up of their ride, slowly massaging themselves along the penis at first, slowly rhythmically rising and falling “masturbating” the large dick between them even as their own pussies rubbed on the penis in turn.
Their tongues frantically licked the dick tip, Duske’s hips rising off the moss flooring as she began to roll towards surrender, cumming at the command of her fairy captors. Her dick swelled, fatter and fatter, until even the fairies knew what was coming. Quickly shimmying up the “pole” until only their pussies and legs her wrapped about the upper dick, they embraced the dick head and chanted “CUM!! CUM!! CUM!! CUM!!”
With a soul searing cry, Duske’s penis began spewing like crazy, ribbon of cum after ribbon splattering over both fairies, drenching them in girlgasm even as their own pussies exploded soaking Duske’s dick in fairy cum in turn.
Duske’s hands grab both dazed Fairy girls, pressing them tightly against her dick she cries out, humping her rod harder and harder between their soaked little bodies. Tear well in Duske’s eyes as she humps her hips upwards, not losing her grip on her little masturbation “tools” as she works her dick harder and harder.
Finally, with a soul searing fresh cry, a new cycle of cum breaks free spurting into the air in several large jerks and spasms. Nearly delirious Duske rubs her fairies a few more times up and down her cum soaked dick until she can stand no more, collapsing in a heap releasing her “captives”. As her dick falls spent her two fairy helpers fall into a pile on her belly, still embraced holding each other tightly.
* * * * * *
“I’m going to stop now, that OK with you?”
Ariel didn‘t seem to mind. “That’s OK with me, Becky. I did it a few times myself fairy style and I’m still not up for fairy orgies… urgh!!“ (quickly she waves off Rebecca’s inquisitive glances from the kitchen sink) “It was my sister’s idea!! Don’t ask!!”
“And that is our “One To Stunt Your Growth On” warning of the day.“ Rebecca threw in, “It’s my turn to cook tonight, right? What are we eating?”
Ariel head perks up at the question not relating to fairy sex.
“Anything as long as it’s not fairy pussy. I had enough of fairy sex topics for one day.“
* * * * * *
Ariel’s heart wouldn’t stop pounding so hard. She was close to hyperventilating and it was hard to focus. She came into the storage room closet to get a few textbooks for class, but now that she was here all she could think of was Becky.
Only the sound of Rebecca’s soft breathing, the warmth of her body pressed into Ariel’s arms, only that mattered to her right then and there. Briefly memory of what her sisters did to Rebecca to try and break the two apart, how they took advantage of Rebecca’s naïve nature about Elfin culture so they could have their way with her sexually. How they raped her trying to break her spirit, and make her hate Ariel in turn. Briefly those thoughts stung in Ariel’s mind, but as she thought of it she remembered how not even that could break the two apart.
On their wedding day, as they finished their vows, Ariel wanted to do something special for her beloved. Inspiration hit at that moment, and the rest was pure adrenaline and blind faith. As they separated from the binding kiss of marriage, Ariel pulled her wedding dress open at the front, revealing her body to her beloved mate.
She drew Rebecca to her, embracing her nude body into her lover’s form, holding her tight even as she drew her lover’s hand down beneath her dress towards her bare pussy. Five minutes later she experienced her first orgasm as a married woman, in front of everyone in defiance of her family’s attempt to break them apart.
Ariel sighs, grabbing the books as she headed out of the cramped place. “Becky.” she softly whispered to herself as she stepped out into the hallway.
The moment she saw her sisters violating her beloved, her own fears consumed her. Rebecca at the mercy of others, tortured and raped by her own evil sisters. If they had kicked or hit her any further… but, she feverishly reasoned, death couldn’t come for Rebecca. She was already dead (formerly a Normal of the Waking World). Still the thought of possibly losing her lover forever scared Ariel, scared her deeply at times.
If she was alone, she knew she would be consumed whole by her grief and rage, dragged under by the fear of her own loneliness even as she is consumed by her rage and bitter sorrow. But as long as Rebecca was at her side, close to her body and soul, she had nothing to fear.
As long as her Becky was there, she could be strong, and nothing could stop her.
As long as---
Ariel shakes her negative thoughts. With a quick movement she enters the class and hands out the textbooks to the students and Sex Mentors.
It was probably all that talk of fairy sex this and fairy sex that which got her all hot and bothered. Just as well that Becky has probably gotten it all worked out of her system by the time evening rolled about.
Too bad Ariel needed to work something out of her own system right now and it had nothing to do with faeries.
* * * * * *
“Ready for bed yet, Becky?” Ariel called out as she entered the bedroom, feeling the soft touch of her pajamas against her nude skin as she closed the door behind her. “Sorry if I woke you.”
Rebecca shuts her laptop, putting it back in her case closing it tight. “I didn’t go to sleep yet. Come to bed.”
“Alright, coming.” Ariel whispered, slipping off her house slippers and walking up to the bed, “I love the way the night lights from the illuminators streetside is shining through the bedroom windows. It’s beautiful when it’s this soft kind of bright---” (Ariel’s voice sticks as she pulls the sheets aside) “Oh goddess.”
Rebecca is naked before her, lying with legs spread and a welcoming smile. As she motions for Ariel, she looks so tempting that Ariel has to resist mauling Becky in her excitement. “Would you believe me if I told you a wee little fairy told me you were feeling rather horny at school today?“
“How about I’d believe you if a large overbearing Sex Mentor with a lot of time told you about it. I’d believe that.” Ariel whispers headily, feeling her heart hammering in her chest as Rebecca sits up in the bed, her breasts coming within inches of the now bent over Ariel, “Well if your that needy then don’t just stand there all evening drooling at me! Get over here and ravish me me already!“
“Ravish sounds good. I can do ravish.” Ariel said as she tugged away at her pajamas, “Really, I like ravish.”
As Rebecca helps her pull the last of the pajamas free, she pulls her to the opposite end of the bed and into position. As Ariel swings her legs into position, she looks down to make sure all was right. “It was Scissors position, right? From that dream?“
“Yes. I remember--- gasp!” Rebecca shudders as both woman’s g-spots
touch and rub together, sending sparks of sensual energy through
each of them. “Hold me---”
“Becky---” Ariel rasps, grabbing Becky’s arms and holding on, the two staring into each other’s eyes as their hips slowly but surely began to stroke and mesh together. Rebecca, holding tightly, sheds a tear as she works her hips towards their heavenly moment, feeling the tremendous waves of heat growing and growing with each stroke and bounce. “Ariel! Oh goddess oh shit Ariel!!”
“Feels so good--- Feels ---” a strong cry breaks Ariel’s concentration, whipping her head back as she works harder, bouncing her hips faster causing their intimate spots to grind together harder, their pearls stroking together again and again igniting fiercer sparks of pleasure as they worked hard towards their peak. Rebecca leans back, breath staggered as her moment peaked. “PLEASE HURRY! I CAN’T---”
“I‘M CUMM---EYYAAHH!!”
“----” Both women’s head drops back as she’s overwhelmed, orgasming at once together. As their moments ignite, both women’s hips fiercely pound together hard, their love juices splashing over each other as they come hard. The last of their energy fading, their grips fail and both fall backwards onto the soft bed rasping, their hips continuing to jerk spasmodically draining the last sparks of pleasure as they slowly came back down from their orgasm high.
Briefly Ariel’s eyes fluttered, as she felt Rebecca puling her up and on top, limbs embracing her and holding her tight. A smile forms on Ariel’s face as she surrenders herself to Rebecca’s embrace. With a contented sigh, Ariel nuzzled her head gently into Becky’s tits, using them as pillows, falling into a deep deep “sleep”.
As long as Becky was there she could endure anything.
As long as she had Becky. Now and forever.
* * * * * *
“And so I was thinking we’d go on this tour thing and find hot fairy sex and get smothered in little girl pussy love and we’d fuck and fuck and fuck our cunts off and…”
(Even if at times Becky could become so unbearably one track minded she still loved her with all her heart)
“Are you listening? Anyway as I was saying I know this place in the valley over with horny red haired slutty pseudo irish girl like fairies with big little big titties that love to…”
Fin
Friday, February 6, 2009
A Little Wilder Than Usual (Expanded Edition)
(Originally appeared on www.barebackmag.com in two parts).
“Red Riding Hood,” Keiko announced, pointing at her with a slightly uninterested look on her face. “It’s written all over you.”
“Well, there’s no need to be so cheery about it,” Red hissed, hefting a huge backpack onto the luggage holder above as her companion (a tall supermodel type with long blonde hair and an overly sympathetic expression as if she’s all to used to Red’s short temper) smiled her even tempered smile, motioning for Red to sit next to her. “There’s no need to gawk at us like that, we’re not here to amuse you!!”
“Jolly, isn’t she?” Keiko snipped at Red’s companion as she leaned back into her seating, her right hand running through her short trim black hair as she stared listlessly into the ceiling of the train car above her.
“Don‘t tell me, it‘s that time of the month for you, right? All the confectionary treats in the county can‘t keep you from being snitty whenever you go out into public, eh?“
“Shove off!” Red hissed, eyes narrowing in rage as she spat at Keiko, her companion gently trying to distract her attention from the Asian woman sitting opposite of them. “You better not get off at the damn ranch we’re going to damn you! Stay on the train and ride into the Abyss, bitch!!“
“I think I will, thanks, bite me.” Keiko countered, flipping off the already irate Red as she continued to stare upwards without stopping. “And by that I mean get off where you get off, Little Red PMS Nutjob.”
“I’m doing this not because you’re threatening to write me up or anything.“
The look of evil mischief never once left Jack’s face.
“But it would help all the same if some motivation were to get you out of here, now wouldn‘t it.”
She looked first at her boss Jack, then at her supervisor Grace, eyes narrowed in disgust as she contemplated the two of them ganging up against her. Her work ethic and job performance had not lessened one iota despite the amount of added work dumped on her as of late, but it seemed these two felt it necessary to exile her to some dude ranch just because they felt she was becoming too “anti-social” with the “work” she was assigned.
Grace smiled. “Isn’t it one of my jobs to keep you from tormenting the living? After all we‘re supposed to protect them from nightmares, not cause them.“
“It’s not torment if I’m doing my job, dammit.“ Keiko said, her temper bleeding through her clenched teeth. “Stop assigning me to perverts and freakos if you don’t want me bending or breaking the “tourists”.”
“That only constitutes paperwork for us whenever you manhandle the (ahem) “Normals“, and what fun for us THAT is.“ Grace retorted in turn.
Keiko turned back to Jack, imploring with him. “Jack, you can’t be serious about all this! I mean what the hell am I going to do at some half-assed horse riding ranch that isn’t even run by real cowboys! You getting off sticking me with this, aren‘t you!“
“Does it help any to have a Judgment who has no dreams of her own protecting the dreams of others?“ Jack even-handedly replied without missing a beat.
* * * * * *
“No dreams, huh.“ Keiko remarked grimly, catching Red chuckling as she and her tall companion traded an off color joke on their side of the train cabin. “Hmph.“ she moaned unpleasantly, “At least I don’t have to stare at them for much longer. We‘re almost there… I hope.“
Red kept her antisocial behavior to a minimum for the whole two hour trip. “It’s food, alright? Food!” Red said in a huff. “Don’t stare at it and stop leaning so close to me already! Respect my five feet of private space and back the hell off already damn you!!”
“Now why do you think I’m invading YOUR space.” Keiko retorted, “You’re invading my space if you’re even interested in knowing.”
“Go fucking hump a tree and leave me alone, dammit!“
“I think you were dropped on your head as an infant,” Keiko muttered as they grabbed their stuff to get off the train. “That would explain your maniac aggressive attitude. Either that, or your having the worst period in female history, and. man, that’s gotta suck big time.”
“Somebody call the cops out so we can be alone! I want a restraining order if we end up in the same area for the weekend!” Red yelled as they tumbled onto the train platform (pushing and shoving each other as the two came out).
At this, Keiko pushed Red aside, grabbing her backpack before she could put it on, and whistled as she quickly pulled the zipper open. “Yo! Granny! Grinds! Get your bad self out here and let’s pound down this stuff…” Keiko quickly looked into the backpack and shut it again as quickly as she opened it. “Oh, fuck…”
Red stared at Keiko venomously, her hand yanking her backpack away. “Granny, what bigger than normal tits you have for a little Asian whore.”
Keiko turned back to Red, eyes narrowed, but Red continued to ignore her talking in her sarcastic way even as ranch hands pried the two apart and lead them to the ranch vans (one for each of them). “Only relatively, of course, and certainly attractive in its own way as slut bait.”
“You know something, Red?” Keiko called out as she was shoved in, “Rape is far too good for you!”
As it was already late when they arrived, everyone ate dinner in the huge quaint country dining hall and then fell asleep in the ranch’s huge hotel section, the room’s abit rustic in appearance though they also came with huge soft beds, giant vid screens and commlink services.
As “morning” came, and Terra rotated about towards the “light” of Elsespace Keiko found herself staring listlessly at the ceiling of her room, slowly stirring to awareness.
This was the part she dreaded. The part she had to get out into the “wild” and learn something… anything… “relaxing“.
Keiko’s short black hair seemed to waver slightly as a small breeze blows across the main compound of the ranch as Keiko walked from the hotel to the dining hall (no in-room food service for the guests). Her strong features were tinted lightly with a bit of a blush on her cheeks, but this was more so from her remembering again what was in Red‘s backpack yesterday than any genuine excitement over horse riding.
Several strap ons, vibrators, dildoes, and the like. Whatever kind of “riding“ she had in mind with her tall sexual plaything of a companion it wasn‘t going to be horses from Keiko‘s point of view. “Or maybe it will be, she looks like a bestiality lover to me.” Keiko muttered during breakfast, poking her food as she ate the large plate of scrambled eggs and meat. “Rice must be in short supply in the mild west.”
Just staring at Red and her lover on the opposite end of the room, feeding each other lovingly their food, made Keiko’s appetite take a sharp nosedive. “All right, all right, I‘m a loser. Big deal” she hissed in discontent. “Let’s get this over with already. Hope she’s trampled by a stampede, the little red haired slut.“
Back in her room she pulled off her clothes quickly, one hand stroking her bare breasts as she pulled off her pants. As she fell nude onto the bedding she rolled back and forth abit, hands everywhere caressing her nude flesh as she softly moaned in response to her efforts. As she spread her legs apart, lying on her back, she kept one hand at her tits while the other placed two fingers on her nub and began rotating.
The sharp twinge of pleasure caused her to gasp, hips humping up slightly as she felt the first delicious rise of pleasure from her own touch in the back of her mind. Slowly, but surely, she alternated between rubbing her nub to stroking the sensitive clit over and over again, teeth clenched to keep her cries near silent.
As sweat slowly began to trickle down her body she began to writhe beneath her own efforts, wiggling back and forth as the tempo of her efforts grew and grew rising her march to orgasm step by step.
As she pressed herself into the bedding, her legs spreading wider, she began to hump her hips up and down riding the bliss of her coming orgasm with each finger stroke by hand jerk. It was so close now she could almost taste the cum about to splatter over her own butt as she built upwards and upwards to release.
Finally after long minutes of non-stop ministrations she came, hips thrust up one strong heave as she gritted her teeth to silence her cry. Short jerk spasm jerk spasm as her hand, muscles clenched in her arm, numbly jerked her pussy spastically, splatter upon splatter of cum breaching the air and shooting in short bursts over herself and the bedding.
She collapses into the moistened sheets, hands massaging her worn sex as she deliriously falls into a weary slumber.
* * * * * *
The sight of the ride leader made Keiko stop.
She was a bit shorter than Keiko, a white female with a short fuse to go along with her short rowdy brown hair. She was the promise of a nice looking strong body beneath her dusty torn cowboy dudes, and a fair shot of attitude to match her short stack of mean that she brought to the group.
Her eyes were hidden by shades, but no doubt they were as hard as her as she looked like the kind of woman you’d see at the head of a rape gang in a female prison (the leader who owned the new girls and made them her bitches).
‘Now I’d love it if she broke me and made me her bitch.’ Keiko thought.
The horses were another thing, however, as it only took abit of coaxing (and abit of scolding from the hot looking female, named Rachel) to get Keiko finally to come close enough to ride, riding fairly well (at least in her own mind).
“Your method’s a mess.“ Rachel growled from behind Keiko, watching her like a hawk. “Don’t you dare make Bessie fall over or anything.“
“Don’t make me ride Bessie if you’re worried I’ll break her.“ Keiko retorted bitterly.
“Don’t forget to keep your trash off the ground! Pack out what you pack in, don’t…”
“Yeah, yeah,” Keiko grumbled, “I saw “Arjuna” just like everyone else. Get over it already you hot piece of pussy--”
“You have a problem with me?“ Rachel suddenly remarked, riding over next to Keiko as if singling her out. “Am I boring you?”
At that Keiko blushed unexpectedly, feeling herself become quite aroused for no reason. Just her being this close seemed to affect her, her eyes not even daring to glance directly at her or her face. “Sorry, sorry, won’t happen again. Sorry.“
Rachel’s eyes continued to hold Keiko in her sight, not wavering for a second. A few beads of sweat dripped down her face as she hunched down, trying to make herself smaller if only to escape the little spitfire‘s boring gaze. “Maybe you need a few private lessons.“ Rachel remarked.
Keiko retorted “Maybe I don’t.”
Rachel’s gaze pivoted away for a few seconds, but only to allow her to change positions and come up to Keiko’s other side, once again catching her gaze as Keiko shifted position to turn away from the other woman one more time. “Why are you carrying on like a nervous schoolgirl on a first date? Do I make you horny?”
That bit into Keiko, her gaze swung back as she took in the vision of the lovely creature next to her knowing full well she could only do this at this range because she was about to start spitting venom.
“Fuck off! I was playing with pussies long before you mounted that horse! I’d like to see you make me horny and get me off you litt…“ (mistake, she was supposed to tell her off, not taunt her into having sex with her) “…fuck you.“
“If I made you horny you’d die from it.“ she slowly drawled, leading her horse away from Keiko as if tempting her, “Probably nothing such a worldly pussy fiddler like you’d…“
Keiko jerked her reins, moving her horse after the retreating Rachel, “If you’re so dead set on giving me a lesson, fine! Let’s see just how good your pussy is in a pinch, slut.“
At the devilish expression Rachel suddenly adopted upon hearing those words Keiko looked as if she just declared herself dinner (in a meal to be later called “Keiko Helper”, which helps your Keiko help you make a great “meal“).
“Oh boy.”
“Now did someone just lay down a challenge?” Rachel taunted, drawing uncomfortably close to Keiko.
“Alright, fine, tease me mock me and do whatever frat girl Revenge of the Nerds slash Porky’s humiliation trick you’re going to pull so you’ll feel like a big girl and get it over with…” (Keiko sighs) “…I don’t care.”
“Alright then…“ Rachel whispered tauntingly, “You asked for it.“
The moment they broke apart from the rest of the group should have been the first warning. In fact it was, but Keiko couldn’t help herself after becoming so aroused by Rachel‘s bravado and challenge.
She had to see just how far this little spunky cowgirl was going to go with her “intention” to dominate Keiko, so to hell with common sense as the temptation of a good lay job was just ahead of her, too much ahead to turn back and give up a possible good time.
She didn’t have to wait long to see what Rachel had in mind for her, though, as they reached their destination rather quickly.
The spot was a secluded oasis hidden within a huge tower of rock, complete with it’s own water source and fake moss covering a huge “bed” area that looked as if it was laid just to be that (a bed). To one side there was a outdoor refrigerator carved into the rock itself, lighting spheres, and several storage containers and cabinets clearly pointing out that this was her private “den” for taking rowdy girls up here to “punish” them.
‘A private little sex den.’ she thought as she admired the setting, ‘She thought of everything… sweet.’
And that was all Keiko had time to ponder before something tapped the back of her neck, and the hiss of a hypogun rocked her into “unconsciousness”.
To Be Continued
“Red Riding Hood,” Keiko announced, pointing at her with a slightly uninterested look on her face. “It’s written all over you.”
“Well, there’s no need to be so cheery about it,” Red hissed, hefting a huge backpack onto the luggage holder above as her companion (a tall supermodel type with long blonde hair and an overly sympathetic expression as if she’s all to used to Red’s short temper) smiled her even tempered smile, motioning for Red to sit next to her. “There’s no need to gawk at us like that, we’re not here to amuse you!!”
“Jolly, isn’t she?” Keiko snipped at Red’s companion as she leaned back into her seating, her right hand running through her short trim black hair as she stared listlessly into the ceiling of the train car above her.
“Don‘t tell me, it‘s that time of the month for you, right? All the confectionary treats in the county can‘t keep you from being snitty whenever you go out into public, eh?“
“Shove off!” Red hissed, eyes narrowing in rage as she spat at Keiko, her companion gently trying to distract her attention from the Asian woman sitting opposite of them. “You better not get off at the damn ranch we’re going to damn you! Stay on the train and ride into the Abyss, bitch!!“
“I think I will, thanks, bite me.” Keiko countered, flipping off the already irate Red as she continued to stare upwards without stopping. “And by that I mean get off where you get off, Little Red PMS Nutjob.”
“I’m doing this not because you’re threatening to write me up or anything.“
The look of evil mischief never once left Jack’s face.
“But it would help all the same if some motivation were to get you out of here, now wouldn‘t it.”
She looked first at her boss Jack, then at her supervisor Grace, eyes narrowed in disgust as she contemplated the two of them ganging up against her. Her work ethic and job performance had not lessened one iota despite the amount of added work dumped on her as of late, but it seemed these two felt it necessary to exile her to some dude ranch just because they felt she was becoming too “anti-social” with the “work” she was assigned.
Grace smiled. “Isn’t it one of my jobs to keep you from tormenting the living? After all we‘re supposed to protect them from nightmares, not cause them.“
“It’s not torment if I’m doing my job, dammit.“ Keiko said, her temper bleeding through her clenched teeth. “Stop assigning me to perverts and freakos if you don’t want me bending or breaking the “tourists”.”
“That only constitutes paperwork for us whenever you manhandle the (ahem) “Normals“, and what fun for us THAT is.“ Grace retorted in turn.
Keiko turned back to Jack, imploring with him. “Jack, you can’t be serious about all this! I mean what the hell am I going to do at some half-assed horse riding ranch that isn’t even run by real cowboys! You getting off sticking me with this, aren‘t you!“
“Does it help any to have a Judgment who has no dreams of her own protecting the dreams of others?“ Jack even-handedly replied without missing a beat.
* * * * * *
“No dreams, huh.“ Keiko remarked grimly, catching Red chuckling as she and her tall companion traded an off color joke on their side of the train cabin. “Hmph.“ she moaned unpleasantly, “At least I don’t have to stare at them for much longer. We‘re almost there… I hope.“
Red kept her antisocial behavior to a minimum for the whole two hour trip. “It’s food, alright? Food!” Red said in a huff. “Don’t stare at it and stop leaning so close to me already! Respect my five feet of private space and back the hell off already damn you!!”
“Now why do you think I’m invading YOUR space.” Keiko retorted, “You’re invading my space if you’re even interested in knowing.”
“Go fucking hump a tree and leave me alone, dammit!“
“I think you were dropped on your head as an infant,” Keiko muttered as they grabbed their stuff to get off the train. “That would explain your maniac aggressive attitude. Either that, or your having the worst period in female history, and. man, that’s gotta suck big time.”
“Somebody call the cops out so we can be alone! I want a restraining order if we end up in the same area for the weekend!” Red yelled as they tumbled onto the train platform (pushing and shoving each other as the two came out).
At this, Keiko pushed Red aside, grabbing her backpack before she could put it on, and whistled as she quickly pulled the zipper open. “Yo! Granny! Grinds! Get your bad self out here and let’s pound down this stuff…” Keiko quickly looked into the backpack and shut it again as quickly as she opened it. “Oh, fuck…”
Red stared at Keiko venomously, her hand yanking her backpack away. “Granny, what bigger than normal tits you have for a little Asian whore.”
Keiko turned back to Red, eyes narrowed, but Red continued to ignore her talking in her sarcastic way even as ranch hands pried the two apart and lead them to the ranch vans (one for each of them). “Only relatively, of course, and certainly attractive in its own way as slut bait.”
“You know something, Red?” Keiko called out as she was shoved in, “Rape is far too good for you!”
As it was already late when they arrived, everyone ate dinner in the huge quaint country dining hall and then fell asleep in the ranch’s huge hotel section, the room’s abit rustic in appearance though they also came with huge soft beds, giant vid screens and commlink services.
As “morning” came, and Terra rotated about towards the “light” of Elsespace Keiko found herself staring listlessly at the ceiling of her room, slowly stirring to awareness.
This was the part she dreaded. The part she had to get out into the “wild” and learn something… anything… “relaxing“.
Keiko’s short black hair seemed to waver slightly as a small breeze blows across the main compound of the ranch as Keiko walked from the hotel to the dining hall (no in-room food service for the guests). Her strong features were tinted lightly with a bit of a blush on her cheeks, but this was more so from her remembering again what was in Red‘s backpack yesterday than any genuine excitement over horse riding.
Several strap ons, vibrators, dildoes, and the like. Whatever kind of “riding“ she had in mind with her tall sexual plaything of a companion it wasn‘t going to be horses from Keiko‘s point of view. “Or maybe it will be, she looks like a bestiality lover to me.” Keiko muttered during breakfast, poking her food as she ate the large plate of scrambled eggs and meat. “Rice must be in short supply in the mild west.”
Just staring at Red and her lover on the opposite end of the room, feeding each other lovingly their food, made Keiko’s appetite take a sharp nosedive. “All right, all right, I‘m a loser. Big deal” she hissed in discontent. “Let’s get this over with already. Hope she’s trampled by a stampede, the little red haired slut.“
Back in her room she pulled off her clothes quickly, one hand stroking her bare breasts as she pulled off her pants. As she fell nude onto the bedding she rolled back and forth abit, hands everywhere caressing her nude flesh as she softly moaned in response to her efforts. As she spread her legs apart, lying on her back, she kept one hand at her tits while the other placed two fingers on her nub and began rotating.
The sharp twinge of pleasure caused her to gasp, hips humping up slightly as she felt the first delicious rise of pleasure from her own touch in the back of her mind. Slowly, but surely, she alternated between rubbing her nub to stroking the sensitive clit over and over again, teeth clenched to keep her cries near silent.
As sweat slowly began to trickle down her body she began to writhe beneath her own efforts, wiggling back and forth as the tempo of her efforts grew and grew rising her march to orgasm step by step.
As she pressed herself into the bedding, her legs spreading wider, she began to hump her hips up and down riding the bliss of her coming orgasm with each finger stroke by hand jerk. It was so close now she could almost taste the cum about to splatter over her own butt as she built upwards and upwards to release.
Finally after long minutes of non-stop ministrations she came, hips thrust up one strong heave as she gritted her teeth to silence her cry. Short jerk spasm jerk spasm as her hand, muscles clenched in her arm, numbly jerked her pussy spastically, splatter upon splatter of cum breaching the air and shooting in short bursts over herself and the bedding.
She collapses into the moistened sheets, hands massaging her worn sex as she deliriously falls into a weary slumber.
* * * * * *
The sight of the ride leader made Keiko stop.
She was a bit shorter than Keiko, a white female with a short fuse to go along with her short rowdy brown hair. She was the promise of a nice looking strong body beneath her dusty torn cowboy dudes, and a fair shot of attitude to match her short stack of mean that she brought to the group.
Her eyes were hidden by shades, but no doubt they were as hard as her as she looked like the kind of woman you’d see at the head of a rape gang in a female prison (the leader who owned the new girls and made them her bitches).
‘Now I’d love it if she broke me and made me her bitch.’ Keiko thought.
The horses were another thing, however, as it only took abit of coaxing (and abit of scolding from the hot looking female, named Rachel) to get Keiko finally to come close enough to ride, riding fairly well (at least in her own mind).
“Your method’s a mess.“ Rachel growled from behind Keiko, watching her like a hawk. “Don’t you dare make Bessie fall over or anything.“
“Don’t make me ride Bessie if you’re worried I’ll break her.“ Keiko retorted bitterly.
“Don’t forget to keep your trash off the ground! Pack out what you pack in, don’t…”
“Yeah, yeah,” Keiko grumbled, “I saw “Arjuna” just like everyone else. Get over it already you hot piece of pussy--”
“You have a problem with me?“ Rachel suddenly remarked, riding over next to Keiko as if singling her out. “Am I boring you?”
At that Keiko blushed unexpectedly, feeling herself become quite aroused for no reason. Just her being this close seemed to affect her, her eyes not even daring to glance directly at her or her face. “Sorry, sorry, won’t happen again. Sorry.“
Rachel’s eyes continued to hold Keiko in her sight, not wavering for a second. A few beads of sweat dripped down her face as she hunched down, trying to make herself smaller if only to escape the little spitfire‘s boring gaze. “Maybe you need a few private lessons.“ Rachel remarked.
Keiko retorted “Maybe I don’t.”
Rachel’s gaze pivoted away for a few seconds, but only to allow her to change positions and come up to Keiko’s other side, once again catching her gaze as Keiko shifted position to turn away from the other woman one more time. “Why are you carrying on like a nervous schoolgirl on a first date? Do I make you horny?”
That bit into Keiko, her gaze swung back as she took in the vision of the lovely creature next to her knowing full well she could only do this at this range because she was about to start spitting venom.
“Fuck off! I was playing with pussies long before you mounted that horse! I’d like to see you make me horny and get me off you litt…“ (mistake, she was supposed to tell her off, not taunt her into having sex with her) “…fuck you.“
“If I made you horny you’d die from it.“ she slowly drawled, leading her horse away from Keiko as if tempting her, “Probably nothing such a worldly pussy fiddler like you’d…“
Keiko jerked her reins, moving her horse after the retreating Rachel, “If you’re so dead set on giving me a lesson, fine! Let’s see just how good your pussy is in a pinch, slut.“
At the devilish expression Rachel suddenly adopted upon hearing those words Keiko looked as if she just declared herself dinner (in a meal to be later called “Keiko Helper”, which helps your Keiko help you make a great “meal“).
“Oh boy.”
“Now did someone just lay down a challenge?” Rachel taunted, drawing uncomfortably close to Keiko.
“Alright, fine, tease me mock me and do whatever frat girl Revenge of the Nerds slash Porky’s humiliation trick you’re going to pull so you’ll feel like a big girl and get it over with…” (Keiko sighs) “…I don’t care.”
“Alright then…“ Rachel whispered tauntingly, “You asked for it.“
The moment they broke apart from the rest of the group should have been the first warning. In fact it was, but Keiko couldn’t help herself after becoming so aroused by Rachel‘s bravado and challenge.
She had to see just how far this little spunky cowgirl was going to go with her “intention” to dominate Keiko, so to hell with common sense as the temptation of a good lay job was just ahead of her, too much ahead to turn back and give up a possible good time.
She didn’t have to wait long to see what Rachel had in mind for her, though, as they reached their destination rather quickly.
The spot was a secluded oasis hidden within a huge tower of rock, complete with it’s own water source and fake moss covering a huge “bed” area that looked as if it was laid just to be that (a bed). To one side there was a outdoor refrigerator carved into the rock itself, lighting spheres, and several storage containers and cabinets clearly pointing out that this was her private “den” for taking rowdy girls up here to “punish” them.
‘A private little sex den.’ she thought as she admired the setting, ‘She thought of everything… sweet.’
And that was all Keiko had time to ponder before something tapped the back of her neck, and the hiss of a hypogun rocked her into “unconsciousness”.
To Be Continued
Well, this is the one then.
I was thinking which blog I was going to link a Facebook site to for erotic fictions (and the update on a regular basis with content)... so I guess this is going to be the one then, since it sports my first follower... too bad I wasn't notified sooner I had a follower otherwise I could have came back sooner for frequent updates!
Anyway erotic fictions here starting today. Enjoy.
Oh, and between November and now I launched Erotica Sweet 16 Lite in EPublications if I forgot to post that update here. Now working on Issue Two.
Anyway erotic fictions here starting today. Enjoy.
Oh, and between November and now I launched Erotica Sweet 16 Lite in EPublications if I forgot to post that update here. Now working on Issue Two.
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