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Fantasy & Science Fiction › FemSlash - Female/Female
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Adult ++
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6
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7,602
Reviews:
21
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Part 4
Part 4
It was a comfortable couch. In fact, it was more than just comfortable, it was incredibly comfortable. This was not a couch designed to look stylish or fashionable, this was a couch designed to be sat upon a lot in the utmost comfort. Unfortunately, Suzanne simply couldn\'t enjoy the couch\'s comfortable prowess since an angry werewolf was pacing up and down in front of her. And no living being in the whole world could possibly feel comfortable when they were near a livid werewolf.
Jade was sitting at the other end of the couch, leaning back in a relaxed fasion. Suzanne felt she could have drawn strength from Jade\'s calm if it wasn\'t for the fact that her sizeable breasts (still more sizeable than they had been less than a few hours ago) were leaking milk, causing her shirt to go seethrough. And as gorgeous as Jade\'s breasts were, they didn\'t help calm Suzanne down.
Cynthia stopped pacing and glared at Jade. Or tried to in any case. Her glare quickly faltered and she looked away at Suzanne, but here too her glare quickly became half-hearted, her righteous indignation losing to... what? Fear? Pity?
\"OK,\" Cynthia said at last. \"You two have been really... that is to say... the way you acted was... I mean... look, I told you it was a bad idea.\"
\"Yes, you did,\" Jade responded. \"You\'re very responsible.\"
... good girl...
\"So why did you... I mean, she\'s a really young succubus, so I can understand about her. But, Jade you should have more control.\"
\"Are you saying I\'m not in control?\" Jade growled.
... you dare challenge...
Cynthia looked down, her whole body langue shifting from angry to vulnerable. \"It was just unwise,\" she mumbled. \"You let your attraction for her lead you, that\'s all.\"
\"Yes I did,\" Jade said, relaxing. \"And I paid the price.\"
... pain... worth it...
\"But the price is going to keep getting higher,\" Cynthia pleaded. \"Her power is growing way faster than it should and she\'s not learning. If you keep having sex with her, she will blow you to smithereens one day. She needs a teacher.\"
\"No,\" Jade growled.
... mine...
Suzanne hadn\'t really minded that the two women had been talking about her as if she wasn\'t there simply because getting caught up in an argument between two werewolves was not her idea of a good time. Still, she felt now was the time to speak up.
\"If I could just say something. I think Cynthia\'s right. I don\'t think I should have sex with you for the time being.\"
\"But...\" Jade whined.
... but...
\"Jade, I... I think I might love you,\" Suzanne said. \"And I don\'t think even you can survive getting blown up.\"
\"There\'s no real proof that you\'re going to,\" Jade said.
... want... need...
\"Cynthia seems to think so. And you did say you trusted her judgement.\"
Jade sighed. \"Yeah. I do.\"
... trust...
Suzanne stood up. \"So I\'m going now and... and... I\'ll see you later.\"
Without giving anyone enough time to say anything, Suzanne rushed out of the living room, down the hallway and out the front door. After pulling the door closed behind her, she leaned against it and breathed out slowly, letting the tension slowly drain from her body. She looked up at the cloudless blue sky, feeling the sun on her face. There was small breeze and she could hear leaves rustling playfully.
Taking a deep breath, Suzanne headed home.
-----
Suzanne stepped into her familiar little living room with a sigh of relief. Only Famke was there, slouched on the couch, her feet on the coffee table and a magazine she\'d read too many times already in her hands.
\"Hey,\" said Suzanne.
Famke looked up and carelessly flung the magazine aside. \"Hi.\"
... hi...
Suzanne gratefully sat down in a chair and looked at Famke. If she really focussed she could just see Famke\'s large breasts bouncing up and down as the girl rode her boyfriend\'s cock. She shook her head. Why the Hell would she even want to focus on that?
\"Had a nice walk?\" Famke asked.
... have to be polite...
\"Sort of,\" said Suzanne.
\"Christel said you had a friend over the other day.\"
... with benefits...
Suzanne saw no point in denying. \"Yeah, I did.\"
Famke shrugged. \"Well, just so you won\'t have to worry, I actually don\'t care about what you do and with who.\"
... dyke...
Suzanne forced a little smile. \"Thanks.\"
\"Hi, Suzanne.\"
... please... want...
Both Famke and Suzanne looked up to see Christel entering the room. The girl\'s naked body looked paler than usual, or perhaps it only seemed that way because of the numerous angry red marks where she had been hit with a belt or whip. It was such a shame that her body wasn\'t really like that, Suzanne considered as the fully clothed Christel sat down in a chair and pulled her legs up so that her chin rested on her knees. Such a shame that the girl could not experience that which she so clearly desired.
Of course, it didn\'t have to be like that. All Suzanne needed to do was reach out to the girl, explain to her that she understood her and that she could give her what she needed. And then Christel would be hers, bringing joy and ecstacy to them both.
Suzanne blinked and almost tripped over in her hurry to get up. Both Famke and Christel gave her a surprised look.
\"I... I... I have to... I mean... I\'ll just... I...\" Suzanne stammered.
And again, without waiting for a reply or even finishing her sentence, Suzanne fled.
-----
Suzanne waited impatiently even though she had rang the doorbell just a few seconds ago. She awkwardly shifted the large bag on her shoulder and looked around. It was not a very nice street, filled with cheap houses originally built to store factory workers when they were not working.
The door opened to reveal Ariel. There was a look of surpise and confusion on her face. Suzanne stood in awkward silence for what seemed to be an eternity.
\"Suzanne?\" Ariel said.
\"Yeah, that\'s me,\" said Suzanne.
Ariel smiled. \"I almost didn\'t... well... How can I help you?\"
\"Well,\" Suzanne began, \"things are bit... complicated right now, you know. I don\'t really have a place to stay. Well, I mean I do have a place to stay, two actually, but I just don\'t think it\'d be smart.\"
\"I see,\" said Ariel. \"Then you can stay here if you like.\"
Suzanne smiled with relief. \"Thanks. I was hoping you\'d say that.\"
Ariel stepped aside to allow Suzanne inside, then closed the door behind her.
It was a comfortable couch. In fact, it was more than just comfortable, it was incredibly comfortable. This was not a couch designed to look stylish or fashionable, this was a couch designed to be sat upon a lot in the utmost comfort. Unfortunately, Suzanne simply couldn\'t enjoy the couch\'s comfortable prowess since an angry werewolf was pacing up and down in front of her. And no living being in the whole world could possibly feel comfortable when they were near a livid werewolf.
Jade was sitting at the other end of the couch, leaning back in a relaxed fasion. Suzanne felt she could have drawn strength from Jade\'s calm if it wasn\'t for the fact that her sizeable breasts (still more sizeable than they had been less than a few hours ago) were leaking milk, causing her shirt to go seethrough. And as gorgeous as Jade\'s breasts were, they didn\'t help calm Suzanne down.
Cynthia stopped pacing and glared at Jade. Or tried to in any case. Her glare quickly faltered and she looked away at Suzanne, but here too her glare quickly became half-hearted, her righteous indignation losing to... what? Fear? Pity?
\"OK,\" Cynthia said at last. \"You two have been really... that is to say... the way you acted was... I mean... look, I told you it was a bad idea.\"
\"Yes, you did,\" Jade responded. \"You\'re very responsible.\"
... good girl...
\"So why did you... I mean, she\'s a really young succubus, so I can understand about her. But, Jade you should have more control.\"
\"Are you saying I\'m not in control?\" Jade growled.
... you dare challenge...
Cynthia looked down, her whole body langue shifting from angry to vulnerable. \"It was just unwise,\" she mumbled. \"You let your attraction for her lead you, that\'s all.\"
\"Yes I did,\" Jade said, relaxing. \"And I paid the price.\"
... pain... worth it...
\"But the price is going to keep getting higher,\" Cynthia pleaded. \"Her power is growing way faster than it should and she\'s not learning. If you keep having sex with her, she will blow you to smithereens one day. She needs a teacher.\"
\"No,\" Jade growled.
... mine...
Suzanne hadn\'t really minded that the two women had been talking about her as if she wasn\'t there simply because getting caught up in an argument between two werewolves was not her idea of a good time. Still, she felt now was the time to speak up.
\"If I could just say something. I think Cynthia\'s right. I don\'t think I should have sex with you for the time being.\"
\"But...\" Jade whined.
... but...
\"Jade, I... I think I might love you,\" Suzanne said. \"And I don\'t think even you can survive getting blown up.\"
\"There\'s no real proof that you\'re going to,\" Jade said.
... want... need...
\"Cynthia seems to think so. And you did say you trusted her judgement.\"
Jade sighed. \"Yeah. I do.\"
... trust...
Suzanne stood up. \"So I\'m going now and... and... I\'ll see you later.\"
Without giving anyone enough time to say anything, Suzanne rushed out of the living room, down the hallway and out the front door. After pulling the door closed behind her, she leaned against it and breathed out slowly, letting the tension slowly drain from her body. She looked up at the cloudless blue sky, feeling the sun on her face. There was small breeze and she could hear leaves rustling playfully.
Taking a deep breath, Suzanne headed home.
-----
Suzanne stepped into her familiar little living room with a sigh of relief. Only Famke was there, slouched on the couch, her feet on the coffee table and a magazine she\'d read too many times already in her hands.
\"Hey,\" said Suzanne.
Famke looked up and carelessly flung the magazine aside. \"Hi.\"
... hi...
Suzanne gratefully sat down in a chair and looked at Famke. If she really focussed she could just see Famke\'s large breasts bouncing up and down as the girl rode her boyfriend\'s cock. She shook her head. Why the Hell would she even want to focus on that?
\"Had a nice walk?\" Famke asked.
... have to be polite...
\"Sort of,\" said Suzanne.
\"Christel said you had a friend over the other day.\"
... with benefits...
Suzanne saw no point in denying. \"Yeah, I did.\"
Famke shrugged. \"Well, just so you won\'t have to worry, I actually don\'t care about what you do and with who.\"
... dyke...
Suzanne forced a little smile. \"Thanks.\"
\"Hi, Suzanne.\"
... please... want...
Both Famke and Suzanne looked up to see Christel entering the room. The girl\'s naked body looked paler than usual, or perhaps it only seemed that way because of the numerous angry red marks where she had been hit with a belt or whip. It was such a shame that her body wasn\'t really like that, Suzanne considered as the fully clothed Christel sat down in a chair and pulled her legs up so that her chin rested on her knees. Such a shame that the girl could not experience that which she so clearly desired.
Of course, it didn\'t have to be like that. All Suzanne needed to do was reach out to the girl, explain to her that she understood her and that she could give her what she needed. And then Christel would be hers, bringing joy and ecstacy to them both.
Suzanne blinked and almost tripped over in her hurry to get up. Both Famke and Christel gave her a surprised look.
\"I... I... I have to... I mean... I\'ll just... I...\" Suzanne stammered.
And again, without waiting for a reply or even finishing her sentence, Suzanne fled.
-----
Suzanne waited impatiently even though she had rang the doorbell just a few seconds ago. She awkwardly shifted the large bag on her shoulder and looked around. It was not a very nice street, filled with cheap houses originally built to store factory workers when they were not working.
The door opened to reveal Ariel. There was a look of surpise and confusion on her face. Suzanne stood in awkward silence for what seemed to be an eternity.
\"Suzanne?\" Ariel said.
\"Yeah, that\'s me,\" said Suzanne.
Ariel smiled. \"I almost didn\'t... well... How can I help you?\"
\"Well,\" Suzanne began, \"things are bit... complicated right now, you know. I don\'t really have a place to stay. Well, I mean I do have a place to stay, two actually, but I just don\'t think it\'d be smart.\"
\"I see,\" said Ariel. \"Then you can stay here if you like.\"
Suzanne smiled with relief. \"Thanks. I was hoping you\'d say that.\"
Ariel stepped aside to allow Suzanne inside, then closed the door behind her.