Secondary Mutation update

As the school day at the Xavier Academy came to a close, Emma Frost asked Valeria to come up to her desk. Aware of what the headmistress wanted, Valeria teasingly rolled her breasts around under her braless sweater as she approached. 

Transferring to the Xavier Academy to learn to ‘control her powers’ had given her a great many more opportunities to be Emma’s sex slave than she could’ve possibly had living apart.

"You wanted to see me, Headmistress?" she smiled, sensually licking her lips as she faced her lover.

"Valeria," Emma whispered, "I was wondering if your schedule was free enough that you could discuss something privately with me in my office, though obviously not if it disrupts your studies.”

"No," Valeria grinned. “My schedule is wide open."

Emma always asked a period or two before school was dismissed, giving Valeria time to stew in her juices—sometimes literally. Once the final bell had rung, she hurried to the headmistress’s office.

"Come in," Emma rasped when Valeria knocked on the door.

"Hi," she grinned, provocatively running her hands up the front of her sweater, suggestively lifting her tits in her palms.

"Hello, my pet," Emma greeted, tapping her short, short fingernails on her desk.

"Let me guess, a dress code violation?" Valeria whispered, sitting down on Emma’s desk like she was a personal delivery for the headmistress. “Do I have to start over from scratch?”

Not bothering to answer, Emma grasped the bottom of her sweater, quickly pulling it off over her head. Valeria’s naked tits spilled out in front of her. Gently holding her bare shoulders, Emma began licking across her quivering nipples.

"God, those are sweet tits," she panted, her tongue still washing the bare flesh like she was obsessed with its cleanliness.

"They must be," Valeria giggled. "You suck on them like candy."

“Not candy, Valeria. Chocolates.”

Finally moving her mouth from Val’s tasty young nipples, Emma reached down and lowered the zipper of her fly. When she'd rolled her jeans down, Emma quickly removed her wispy panties.

"Oh, you lovely girl," Emma breathed, seeing her naked body completely exposed.

Gently lifting the girl, Emma parked her bare ass on top of the desk. Leaning over, she lightly kissed Valeria’s mouth, and then her lips trailed down over Val’s neck to the girl's tits. She could feel Valeria suck in her breath as her mouth moved down over her belly. Her desirable body, lying naked beneath Emma, tasted even better than it looked. Peering between her toned thighs, her sweet cunt-hairs appeared as a small mass of molten copper that accented the wet arousal caught on the soft burnished ringlets.

Thumbing the downy hair aside, Emma stared into the slippery pink flesh inside her labia. Slowly lowering her face the headmistress's tongue licked at the juices in her sensitive slit. Valeria jumped as if touched by a livewire. She always forgot how good it felt…

Moving her tongue in soft fiery circles around Valeria’s cunt-lips, Emma finally flicked it up across her clit. Tiny squeals of uncontrolled pleasure shattered the silence of the small office when Emma began hotly lashing Valeria’s quivering clit with her tongue.

Finally pressing her face into the hot wetness of her slit, Emma screwed her tongue as far as possible into the delicious hotness of Val’s womanhood. Valeria could hardly believe what was happening to her, and the flicking of Emma’s tongue soon had her sweet young ass writhing all over the desk.

“Emma. Emma!” Valeria breathed, and only the distress in her voice could prompt Emma to stop. The teacher paused, licking her lips as she stared up at Valeria from between her thighs, knowing the view was as arousing to Val as it was to her. “I need to tell you something.”

“Oh?” Emma asked, only restraining herself in that she used a single finger to reach over and play toyingly with Valeria’s clit. “What is it, my sweet?”

“I’m… it’s your cock, baby, your big mutant cock… I’m pregnant.”

Emma smiled. “Well. How about that. I suppose I’ll just have to make an honest woman out of you, won’t I?”

Valeria smiled back. “Yes. I suppose you will.”

“Probably should’ve done it sooner. Or just fucked you in the ass. Oh well—never too late to start.”

Valeria took the command in Emma’s voice and rolled onto her belly, offering her bare ass to Emma’s perusal. 

Clutching Valeria’s buttocks in her hands to keep her trembling body held still, Emma leaned in to kiss just to the sides of the dot of Val’s asshole. “A sweet little mutant baby growing inside you,” Emma breathed. “I’ll have to reward you for contributing to the cause…”

Blowing her hot breath softly into the crack, Emma began teasing Val’s puckered anus with her tongue.

"Oh, shit, Emma!" she squealed with joy. "It’s yours. Treat it like it’s yours..."

The headmistress suddenly had a mad desire to bury her cock in an asshole. She knew Valeria's asshole was tiny, but also that it would stretch enough to accommodate her.

Picking her up in trembling arms, Emma carried her over to the sofa. She quickly removed her own clothes. When she joined Val, Emma turned the girl onto her side, with her back against Emma’s belly. Reaching her arm around Val’s waist, she cupped one of her full breasts in her palm while her turgid cock throbbed against Val’s quivering asscheeks. Excitedly moving her hips, her throbbing cockhead moved up and down the soft crevice between Val’s silky soft buttocks.

Trembling with lust, Emma continued rubbing the sensitive underside of her shaft against the hot smooth flesh between Val’s asscheeks while her fingers dug into the soft resilient meat of her tits. With her face against the back of Val’s head, her nostrils were filled with the clean fresh scent of her beautiful blonde hair.

"Ooooooooooh, Emma!" she squealed. "God, that feels good... so big, so hard! Oh, baby, fuck me good... fuck me good!"

Moaning from her continuous stream of passion, Valeria could feel Emma’s bloated balls slapping down against the soft tingling flesh of her slippery pink pussy.

"Eeeeeeeeggghh! Aaaaaaaaagh!" she cried out with ecstasy. "Play with my clit... your favorite toy!"

Quickly releasing one of her ripe tits, the headmistress reached around between her legs and began rubbing her clit.

"Oh, yes!" Val wailed. "That's it, honey! That's it!"

The pleasure streaking through her loins was more intense because of the delicious depravity of what they were doing. Valeria knew that assholes weren't made for fucking, but she was thoroughly enjoying the obscene pleasure.

A tremor of fierce lust burned through her belly when Emma’s finger began strumming more rapidly on her clit, raising her to exalted, prurient heights. God, how she wanted this to last forever!

"Oooooooh! Eeeeeeeh!" the girl squealed, wriggling her ass around Emma’s cock for all she was worth. "Oh, God, I love it! I love it!"

"Oh, you doll," Emma panted. "That's it, darling! Just keep feeding me your sweet ass!"

Mumbling obscenities at the girl he was assfucking, Emma was concentrating on her hotly drilling cock as it zipped in and out of Val’s tight forbidden hole. The girl's depraved cries of passion urged her on, causing Emma to drive deeper and harder. She was brutally fucking into Val with long sweeping strokes, feeling her naked body writhe beneath her.

"Oh, Emma," Valeria wailed. "I think I'm gonna come!"

She could feel a pulsing heat coursing through her passion-tortured nakedness. Every part of her body was moving as she wriggled and bucked her sweet young ass around Emma’s lunging dick. Her asscheeks were flaring wide-open to take the thickness of the big cock while her quivering clit tingled at the tip of Emma’s finger.

As the intense pleasure increased, Valeria could feel her tits and nipples growing tight and prickly from the delirium that was burning through her body.

"Oh my God!" she wailed, tossing and bucking beneath Emma like a bitch in heat. Sobbing wildly, she was both blessing and cursing Emma Frost as her mind and body were completely taken over by her insatiable lust. A new and unbelievable orgasm that sprang from both her widely stretched asshole and exploding clit took command of her frantically convulsing, spasming body.

Blinding lights and shrill clanging bells exploded in the back of her head with wave after wave of unknown ecstasy ripping through her convulsing body. The immature girl had never experienced such a climax in all her life.

"Oh, shit!" she screamed, writhing her hot young ass back around Emma’s plunging cock. "I'm coming, honey, coming! Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus, I'm coming so much!"

In a tangle of naked arms and legs, the headmistress and her student ground frantically against each other, Valeria feeling thick white jism shooting hotly into the depths of her cock-filled asshole.

"That's it, honey!" she shrieked. "Keep going, keep shooting! I love it!"

Emma was moaning with joy as she felt the wonderful release of her cum gushing into Val’s hot, squeezing passage. When the last drop had dribbled from the end of her writhing prick, the headmistress collapsed over the girl's limp body.

"Oh, God," she sighed a few moments later when she pulled her flaccid dick out of her student's ass. "That was so wonderful, my darling."

"I know," Val beamed, rolling onto her back. "It was so naughty, but… I liked it.”

"Did it hurt?" Emma asked.

"Yes, at first," Valeria answered. "But it was sure worth it."

"Good," she beamed.

"But no more this afternoon," Val giggled. "Your cock has other places to be.”

“Mmmm,” Emma agreed, reclining into joined hands behind her head as Val lowered herself to revive Emma’s cock with her mouth and tongue. She was well-used to cleaning off Emma’s member, no matter where it had been—or in who. “I suppose I’ll need to find someone else to be rough with, now that you’re expecting. And someone to appeal to Sue’s mothering fetish—I won’t have my wife being touched by some other woman… not unless you’re both worshipping my cock.”

Valeria moaned happily around said prick, and Emma reached down to ruffle her hair.

“Well, you’ve done your part for the mutant cause… let’s see what we can find for your mother to do. And don’t you rest on your laurels just because I’ve knocked you up—Sue would’ve had me in her throat by now, so I know a better blowjob is in your heritage.”

***

The first thing Wanda Maximoff did when she got off the Greyhound bus was glance nervously around the small bus station, as if the cops would swarm down on her at any moment. She carried her single piece of baggage, an overnight case, into the women's room. With clumsy, nervous strokes she applied makeup on her smooth face and stepped back to study the effect.

Her long, shining brunette hair framed an angelic young face, but made up with eye shadow, mascara and lipstick. Her wide eyes had a fearful, guilty look and Wanda tried desperately to steady them, putting on a blasé performance of the indifference that had once come so easily to her. 

Wanda went out to the bus station coffee shop, bought a pack of cigarettes, and sat at the counter. She ordered a Coke. She frantically tried to think of her next stop. Ever since she’d been separated from the rest of Steve’s Avengers—or whatever they were called now—there’d been no way for her to reconnect with them that wasn’t compromised, nothing to do that wouldn’t corner her. She’d thought it was such a godsend, suddenly dreaming of where to go when she slept, the dreams coming with the tang of her powers, but had she just been lying to herself? 

Abruptly, a car pulled up to the curb where she was eating. The driver’s side window was already down and automatically Wanda thought she was going to have to fend off the kind of aggressive attention she’d received in Sokovia. But it was a woman, blonde, mature, with endearingly distinctive beauty and warm eyes.

“Scarlet?” she said, and the signal that she knew who Wanda really was without the borrowed clothes and overdone make-up was both a thrill of fear and a slap of reassurance. At least she didn’t have to wonder if the woman knew. “Get in. I’m who you’re supposed to meet.”

***

Wanda huddled in on herself in the passenger seat, paradoxically inviting Sue’s gaze. Too much makeup, and too much false bravado, too. The pretty young brunette with the long, lush bare legs tried to appear nonchalant as she smoked, but it was obvious she'd just started because she handled her cigarette awkwardly.

And from the girl's nervous, shining blue eyes and occasional look of fear, Sue knew she had to be more scared than she let on. And given her awful poker face, that was a lot. 

“I tired quickly of fighting for the politics of a country that isn’t even my own,” Wanda said, puffing on her cigarette. “But they can reach out and grab me wherever I go. I need to go somewhere they won’t even look for me. South of the border, maybe. The dreams said you could help…”

“That would be a mutual friend, so to speak,” Sue said. “Someone who emphasizes with the downtrodden.”

“And you?” Wanda said, hiding nervousness with snapping words. “Are you a mutual friend?”

“I’m Sue Storm.”

Wanda stammered a curse. Sue supposed that’s what they got for keeping a low profile for so long. Being known by name, not face.

“You are… registered?” Wanda asked, now openly nervous.

“Yes,” Sue said, “but only as a matter of convenience. I don’t take orders from the World Security Council. None of the FF do. We do scientific research, that’s all.”

“Then… they won’t look for me with you?”

“No,” Sue said, pulling into the parking lot of the local Future Foundation building—a research lab they’d bought out years ago. Its staff had been moved when their project was merged with the support staff for one of Reed’s inventions, everyone moved out to the Midwest where the work could be carried out more safely, but the property was still theirs, and more than equipped for an overnight stay.

“You’ll be safe here until the heat dies down. Come on, I’ll show you your room.”

Sue moved cautiously, careful not to scare Wanda off by being overeager. She led her upstairs, to where one of the bedrooms was large and clean, with a double bed and desk. Sue hoped they were as warm and sympathetic as she had made herself out to be—both of them the perfect accoutrements for Wanda to duck her head and lick her wounds.

“We’ve been thinking of turning the place into a hostel,” Sue explained, “or at least a place to stay while we’re doing any kind of work in the area. For now, no one else lives here. We have it all to ourselves.”

She led Wanda to the bathroom, turning to her with a hot, rising excitement.

"You must have taken the early bus from San Francisco," Sue said. "So you probably haven't had much sleep, have you, poor thing? Are you hungry?"

"Not really, but I could use a long hot bath and a nap."

Quickly, the blonde handed her a large clean towel, and started running water in the bathtub.

"You run along to your room and undress and put this on," Sue told her. "I’ll put your clothes through the washer while you soak. All right, darling?"

Wanda nodded, flashing her a warm smile. The runaway wasn't used to affectionate terms like darling, or being treated with even a shred of warmth or kindness. She'd been on guard for years. Since the bomb. Since her brother. Since the Accords. Now she felt completely relaxed and trusting around Sue. Or as close to it as her weary spirit could get.

She was starved. Not for food, but for simple love and affection. The matron sensed this at once in Wanda. A little motherly affection, a lot of sympathy, and she could spare Wanda so much unpleasantness. It wouldn’t be like what Emma had done. She wouldn’t go wild and give into her passionate urges on the spur of the moment. Sue would just… see what happened.

The bath was still running when Wanda returned, draped in a towel. The young brunette didn't feel at all self-conscious as she took off the towel and dipped her toes in the water. Not a single thought of sex crossed her mind in the presence of her new shelter.

"Is it too hot?" Sue asked hoarsely. It took a fierce effort of will for her to resist clutching the girl's rich bronze tits in her greedy fingers and sucking on them with ravenous moans. God, what a luscious body! Skin like silk, each perfect teat centered with a large rosy nipple. Smooth, utterly kissable thighs, and beneath her softly rounded belly, a nest of curly hairs. Her tiny pink pussy seemed no more than a dimple glistening wetly. Looking at it brought a sharp tingle to Sue's lips and tongue.

Wanda's plump, tawny ass was so sweet and juicy-looking with her lushly rounded cheeks. The excited blonde wanted to kneel down that moment and just suck and lick at those hot, sexy mounds for as long as she could get away with before plunging her tongue deep into Wanda’s rosy slit and tiny asshole.

"No, the water's just right," Wanda said. She got into the tub and lay back with a long, happy sigh. She felt like a death row inmate, now deliciously free and safe. She felt so trusting around the blonde, feeling her concerned and obsequious eyes on her, that Wanda almost told her the truth about everything.

“Do you want me to stay?” Sue asked her.

Wanda nodded timidly.

"Just let me get my wine and we'll have a nice long talk, honey," Sue told her.

Trembling with excitement, Sue went to start Wanda’s clothes in the washer. She herself stripped naked, putting on a terrycloth robe. She poured herself a glass. She tried to ignore the stinging fever in her blood, the irresistible desire to climb into the tub with Wanda, and passionately kiss her and finger her and lick her beautiful young tits with wanton joy. Easy does it, she cautioned herself as she returned to the bathroom.

"I think I'll take a bath after you," Sue told her, smiling warmly as she shut the bathroom door and locked it. "I've decided not to go back home today, just spend a nice, easy, relaxing day here with you. We can get to know each other, all right?"

The brunette yawned luxuriously, squirming her naked flesh sensuously in the warm water. Sue took that as a yes. She sipped her wine and sat on the laundry hamper, crossing her long legs. Her robe slid open, revealing her creamy, sleek thighs.

"Here, let me soap your back, little one," Sue said, kneeling beside the tub. She picked up the soap and began to gently caress Wanda's satiny back. 

"Mmmmmm, that feels good," Wanda sighed innocently.

If she thinks that feels good, wait until… Sue thought feverishly. No, YOU wait, she told herself

Nevertheless, her fingers slid around to the brunette's soft tits, and she began lathering them casually while she spoke.

"Today we'll just get to know each other. We’ll be good friends, you know. I can just tell," Sue murmured in a reassuring patter. 

The girl stared into her eyes. She'd never told anyone outside the Avengers about the nightmares of her life in Sokovia. The powerful urge to spill out everything and get it off her chest became overwhelming.

"Can I really trust you, Sue?" she asked.

The blonde was fingering Wanda's taut nipples now. Sue was so hot she was trembling with eagerness. "All the way, darling. Now tell me the truth."

In a voice filled with self-pity and as tears flooded her wide blue eyes, Wanda told her about the death of her parents, the experiments at HYDRA, the horrible mistake in Lagos. Her words tumbled over each other in a sobbing rush. "I saved as many people as I could—that’s not really killing, is it?" the brunette sniffled.

"Not at all," the madly aroused blonde told her. "Poor, poor thing. Come on, step out of the tub and I'll dry you off."

Wanda was still sobbing, but great waves of relief rushed through her body now that she'd found someone who understood her. Wanda let herself be toweled dry by Sue. It felt good, wonderful actually, to have someone fuss over her like this, the way a mother should. Sue's fingers were so soft and gentle and loving.

Sue knelt in front of the girl. Wildly hungry, she toweled her golden thighs down. Her rosepetal labia beckoned like a set of puckered lips. Not yet, she warned herself. Just a few more minutes, a little more affection and sympathy, and Wanda would be ready.

"Now come with me," Sue told her, leading her by the hand into Wanda's bedroom. "Let's just lie in bed and cuddle for a while, all right, sweetheart?"

Sniffling, Wanda lay on top of the bed while Sue took off her robe. It was one in the afternoon, and a warm summer breeze drifted in through the open window. The blonde controlled her furious passion as she lay beside the naked girl and wrapped her arms around her. She crushed Wanda's face to her swollen hot tits, and very gently began to rub her soaked cunt against Wanda, distracting her in a low voice.

"You're perfectly safe here with me, darling. You will never have to worry about the authorities any more. I will protect you, and take care of you... and love you."

"You're wonderful," Wanda gushed, her face smothered in Sue's huge, creamy tits. It was like having the perfect mother, only Sue was much more beautiful than her own mother.

Sue's hands slid down her silky back to her bare buttocks, softly squeezing them while she rubbed her fiery cunt eagerly to Wanda's pussy.

"I... I feel strange," Wanda whispered. "All excited and hot, Sue. You... you want to have sex with me, don't you?"

Sue froze. Wanda was still a virgin, she confessed, but not so naive she didn't know what the sensuous blonde really wanted.

"I… I don’t think that would be… so bad," Wanda told her. She hugged the other woman tightly, so starved for affection she began to timidly kiss Sue's hot tits.

"If that's all you want, you can have it, Sue," she whispered fervently. "Just... just keep hugging me and loving me, and you can do whatever you want with me. You're the first person that's been kind to me in so long. I feel safe and warm with you. You'll take care of me, won't you?"

The madly aroused blonde hugged the naked brunette fiercely.

"You bet I will, darling."

Now Sue knew she could hunch down and devour Wanda's juicy young cunt at once, lapping up her honeyed juices in a frenzy. But why not break her in properly, prime her for more exciting games to come?

"Come here, darling," she said in an urgent voice. She pulled the girl up and led her to the overstuffed chair by the desk. She sat down and placed Wanda on her lap so that her soft, hot ass wriggled lasciviously on her cunt. Wanda hugged her silky tits to Sue's and wrapped her arms around her passionately and began to shower kisses on the blonde's face.

"Just be nice to me," the brunette begged, "just make me feel good, Sue. Like you’ve been doing."

Her breath came in rapid, excited gasps as the lush blonde snaked her tongue deep into Wanda's mouth and slipped her fingers down to her tight, luscious cunt. She found the girl's clit and stroked it for a minute as she squeezed and fondled Wanda's tits with her other hand.

"Oh, I like that!" Wanda moans, the first orgasm of her life rising in her loins. "Oh Sue, I'm getting so hot... oooooo... so excited! I love that!"

Frenching the girl lustfully, Sue darted a finger into her hot little slit and began masturbating her in rapid strokes. Wanda twined her ankles around the feverish woman, and started swinging her hips up and down, moaning as their hot tits rubbed together and their lips met in long, torrid kisses.

Sue's control began to shatter. In the dresser mirror, she could see herself obscenely finger fucking the lovely virgin on her lap. Their soft, nakedly thrashing bodies were the most exciting spectacle she'd ever seen.

Wanda's juices streamed down her pumping finger to her own hotly throbbing cunt. The girl sobbed deliriously and bit her on the lips.

"I'm... I'm... coming, Sue! Oh Lord, I love it, I love you, Sue, oh it's—ooooooo!–fantastic!"

Wanda's first violent orgasm shuddered through her virgin pussy, leaving her silken young flesh drenched with sweat and trembling furiously. When Sue managed to ram a second finger into her juicy slit, the naked brunette went wild with lust, her tingling hot cunt exploding with wanton bliss.

"No!" Wanda cried when Sue suddenly slipped out her fingers. "Don't stop, pleeeeez! Oh Sue, do it to me more... I'm so hot I could die!"

"So am I," the wild-eyed blonde gasped. "And if I don't get to taste your hot pussy soon, I will! Now lay back on the bed, darling. Hurry!"

Eagerly, the brunette scrambled onto the mattress and lay back, drawing up her knees and spreading her tawny thighs wide.

"Get ready for some real thrills, Wanda," Sue told the panting girl as she lay down on top of her. She forced herself not to rush, to savor every lustful moment of her new depraved adventure. The passionate blonde began by sucking on each of Wanda's silken hot tits. While the brunette's drenched cunt ground pleadingly into Sue's belly, Sue teased each pink nipple in turn with her lips and tongue and teeth, feeling them swell to fat buds in her mouth.

Sue began a sensuous, dreamy journey down over Wanda's naked flesh, trailing fiery circles with her lips and tongue over her belly, biting and sucking folds of the sweet young flesh.

"Please do it to me!" Wanda sobbed, tugging at Sue's long hair. "Please eat me, or I'll go crazy! Kiss my hot pussy, Sue, don't tease me any more! PLEASE?"

Still, the lustful blonde tantalized the deliriously aroused girl, holding off her moment of conquest. She tongued Wanda's damp, tawny thighs, edging ever closer to her luscious wet cunt. She placed a hand on Wanda's belly and pushed back, exposing her rosy cuntlips in their full glory, watching them eagerly before her first thrilling plunge. She filled her nostrils with Wanda's hot wet fragrance, torturing herself as well as the sobbing girl with her diabolical patience.

"Hurry, please!" Wanda begged, nudging her dripping slit toward Sue's tingling mouth. "Please, ooooooo! Oh Lord, uuuuuuugh! Oh Sue, beautiful, eat me, suck me, oh I love you... aaaaaaah!"

The ravenous blonde had suddenly plunged her long burning tongue deep into the brunette's cunt, moaning deeply as she lapped up her gushing honey. For a few minutes, she used slow, lewdly teasing strokes of her tongue, licking the silken hot walls dry of their delicious juice. Then Sue began to whirl her tongue in wide circles in Wanda's tight slit. Faster and faster she tongued until the girl was thrashing her hips madly and screaming with happiness.

Tear streamed down her cheeks. Wanda locked her moist thighs to Sue's face fiercely and began fucking her long tongue with violent jerks of her hips. She sank her fingernails into Sue's shoulders and dug her heels into her back, unable to express the shattering hot thrills racing through her throbbing pussy except in incoherent cries.

"Can't... oh God... can't stop coming, Sue! Oh dear God, it's so w-wild, beautiful, uuuuuuugh! Wanna eat you too, Sue! Please, lemme suck your pussy too!"

But the voracious blonde was too intent on relishing each new sensation Wanda's juicy tight cunt was sparking in her. She sucked on the brunette's clit for a good minute until the girl almost fainted from excitement and joy. Then Sue dipped her tongue down into Wanda's tiny asshole and rammed it in deep, wriggling it around feverishly to give them both a new experience..

For twenty minutes she ate the sobbing girl’s cunt with merciless hunger, gulping down her honeyed fire with speed, smearing her face with sweet wetness. Only when the hot throbbing in her own cunt became unbearable did Sue shift her perspiring body around on the bed. Still sucking and kissing and lapping Wanda's boiling point, Sue placed a folded knee on each side of the girl's ribs. Her dripping cunt hovered over the girl's waiting mouth. Wanda screamed with lust and clutched Sue's soft hips.

The brunette tugged down urgently, and a moment later was devouring Sue's burning cunt with furiously eager lips and tongue. She thought only of returning the fantastic thrills the beautiful blonde lavished on her.

Jesus, she learns fast, thought Sue as the girl snaked her tongue deep into Sue's tender asshole. She used her tongue like a whip of pleasure. Sue jammed a finger into Wanda's anus while she sucked on her trembling cunt. She knew it would heighten her excitement.

Their fuck seemed like an eternity... but was only thirty violent, passion-crazed minutes. The madly sobbing young brunette and the ravenous blonde rocked the mattress with wanton hunger, locked in a frenzied sixty-nine. Thrill after intense thrill shuddered wildly through their tingling hot cunts as they both sought to outdo each other with sucks and kisses and feverishly licking tongues.

Perspiring from head to toe, Sue finally raised her head, exhausted. But Wanda clung fiercely to her hips, craving more of the strange, delicious taste, unable to get enough of her wild new discovery.

"Easy!" Sue cautioned. She had to forcibly wrench her stung cunt away from Wanda's insatiable mouth. Then, heaving for breath, she lay next to the girl and cuddled her, trying to calm her down. There was an almost crazed gleam to Wanda's tear-filled blue eyes, and she was still panting for more.

"Love it, love you, Sue, never dreamed it was like that," she cooed. "Sex is so beautiful, you're so beautiful. I want to do it all day and all night with you. I want your hot pussy for breakfast and lunch and dinner."

"Wait here!" Sue said sharply. She walked hastily to the bathroom and got two strong tranquilizers from the medicine cabinet. Wanda was too overexcited for anything else, too high on emotion after a drought of any feelings. She needed to be brought down.

Sue brought the sleeping pills back to Wanda with a glass of water and firmly ordered her to swallow them. Wanda obeyed, pouting childishly, but hesitant to displease Sue. The feverish girl still clung to her afterward, kissing Sue's hot wet tits hungrily. Her soaked cunt twitched next to the blonde's in lustful spasms.

A few minutes later, she began to calm down. "I feel so sleepy," she whispered. "If I fall asleep, please don't go away, Sue. I'll do anything in the world for you, honest. Just let me stay here with you."

Sue stared down at the lovely naked brunette. She felt a powerful sense of triumph. She hadn't just seduced the virgin—she'd addicted her to the intimacy they’d shared. And she could feel her own need for Wanda growing with every lovely facet of vulnerability that Wanda showed her.

"Anything?" Sue whispered, caressing her soft, hot ass. "Would you have sex with someone else if I ordered you to?"

"Yes!" Wanda said eagerly. "As long as you were there, Sue."

The blonde felt an eerie new excitement flash in her blood. "And if I told you exactly how to do it, would you go out and pick up boys and other girls for me?" Sue questioned.

"Yes! Anything you tell me, just so long as I can stay with you," Wanda implored.

"And let me tie you down and play games with you?" Sue continued. "And hurt you just a little bit?" she added softly.

"You can hurt me all you want," the girl whispered, hugging her damp tits to Sue's body. "As long as we can do this every day… I'm so sleepy…"

Two minutes later, the tranquilizers took full effect and Wanda was fast asleep. Carefully, Sue disengaged the girl's fierce grip around her. Naked, she went downstairs and poured another glass of wine. She returned to Wanda's room, and settled in the chair. There was a large damp spot where Wanda's hot juices had dripped. Casually, Sue rubbed the spot and licked her fingers. She thought hard as she sipped wine and watched the naked, softly curved girl sleep like an angel.