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The Wolf and Pixie	By : Saljaer Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 3147 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Wolf and Pixie
- 2-Chapter 2
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   Whereas years before the trip to the museum had been for their benefit, this year they found they were the chaperones to the younger students of the school leading them through exhibits and reading from prepared lessons. Rahne had hurried her pack of students from one end of the museum to the other hastily reading the lessons as she skipped the boring parts while lavishing detail and praise upon the exhibits that enthralled her, the middle ages of Europe, the exhibit upon piracy upon the high seas, finally ending in an exhibit of the natural history of the world in geologic time spans, simply beautiful with the array of crystals, minerals and metals upon display.

   The other student chaperones slowly filed in, Kitty and Elizabeth the first with Bobby following moments later. Marie joined nearly a half hour later with Piotr in tow, the boy’s sketchbook looking well used with reflections of the exhibits glimpsed as the pages fluttered. Worrying now, Rahne pulled out her cell and sent a quick text off, Jubilee still late and the hour of their pick up by Scott growing closer. With no answer the students started to talk amongst themselves even as the Senior looked to another some with concern others with expressions of aggravation. “So what do you think she broke this time?” Bobby asked earning a smack from Kitty.

   From the crowd a boy came running panting for breath as he hunched over to support himself with hands upon his knees. “Where is everyone Everett?” Marie asked first looking for the rest of the group. “Follow me, I’ll explain on the way, we gotta hurry!” Everett wasn’t one for theatrics so they quickly raced off even as Marie asked Bobby and Kitty to stay with the rest. “We finished early! Jubilee took us to the theatre the next block over, we had to turn off our cells.” Some looked vindicated that the girl had somehow twisted the rules to escape the museum yet Rahne could smell fear on the boy of a different kind as she offered him a bottle of water. “Did something happen?”

   Everett nodded drinking the water down in nearly a single gulp. “We were coming back, Angelo had a headache, he was losing control.” The Hispanic mutants power took a great deal of effort to keep his appearance normal, losing control could be bad in public Rahne realized. “There were guys from the movie following us, when Ange started slipping they started roughing him up. Jubilee told me to get you guys.” Fear urged Rahne on as that bestial part of her felt fear for hers. Rounding the corner of the last block they stood in horror as a crowd filled the street, hateful cries mixed with the sound of fighting.

   Hackles rising Rahne had to fight for control lest she make the matter worse, Piotr bulling his way through the crowd while Elizabeth worked her gift, people recoiling from her as she strode through with the others following in her wake. Jubilee fought with the boys in a flurry of kicks and punches, two of the fallen already being picked up by the crowd with bloodied faces. Angelo lay at the centre in a heap, the remaining students guarding him with fierce determination. “Mutie lover!” Jubilee had been pushed back by the remaining boys when a man from the crowd joined the fray, landing a blow from behind upon the girls head sending her crumpling to the ground.

   Even as they sought to act the squawk of sirens had the crowd freeze, police on scene as tires bit pavement in a squeal. In a moment the crowd fled even as the officer called for them to remain. The beast within barely contained Rahne raced to the man who’d punched Hers, tore a scrap from his shirt and breathed in the scent deep remembering it incase, just incase he ever crossed her path again. For as much as the boys from the theatre tried otherwise to spin a tale of Jubilee attacking them, witnesses professed otherwise including the lady whose apartment stood over the street, the one who had called the police.

   Rahne ignored it all and held Jubilee with Piotr, the girl roused from the blow by gentle voices. “Turn down the lights.” The back of her head swelled with a bump, bruises and cuts from the fight looking the most she caught. “It’s the sun Pixie Stix.” Rahne replied with her pet name for her, holding her hand as the police came about for her statement. Through the ordeal paramedics arrived, seemingly baffled at how to even start to treat Angelo until Everett started to explain details of the boys condition. Ororo and Scott arrived hurriedly taking charge of their wards, talking to the officers and attesting they had on staff doctors to tend the wounded.

   Rahne never let go of Jubilee’s hand once, Piotr handing her over as he left to help the others. “You just had to go to the movies didn’t you?” Rahne asked of her, planting a kiss upon her nose as Jubilee wrinkled her brow at getting caught. “What, I took the kids through the museum, read the lessons, not my problem if we got done fast.” She could almost imagine her lover racing through the exhibits as she read furiously of the lesson plans.   “How’s Ange?” The worry for the boy left Rahne feeling sad, looking to see him no longer a puddle in the street but still struggling to pull himself together.

   “He looks better.” She knew Jubilee and the boy a couple years her junior were friends, both hailing from So Cal with similar hardships in their young lives. “Fucking assholes.” The target of Jubilee’s ire were the boys leaving the scene with only the lead sitting in the back of a cruiser. They looked to her and Jubilee and threw threats with gesture and expression alike, Rahne longing to let the beast free and see how cocksure they felt staring down her were form. Instead she stole a kiss from Jubilee trying to ease her loves mood, simply not caring anymore who saw. “I just think you’re hot for the whole Damsel in Distress kink.” Jubilee whispered in her ear, blushing at the kiss. “Among other things.” Rahne confessed nuzzling her ear a moment before pulling away.

   “Well you might have to save me once we get back to the mansion, I’m sure to be in for it from Mister Summers.” Jubilee confessed as she struggled to sit up only to have Rahne hold her still. “The paramedic said to rest, until Doctor McCoy gets here you’re to sit tight.” Yet as she said this she saw Jubilee take a stricken expression as Scott started to walk to the pair holding two bottles of water. “Save me.” Jubilee whispered theatrically as the man crouched before them. “The paramedics said Angelo will be fine, the other students told me what happened.” Each took the offered water as he looked upon them from behind his wraparound ruby quartz glasses, his expression only read by the set of his lips and brow.

   “Jubilee will return to the mansion with the rest of the students, the chaperones that behaved themselves can have their trip to the mall as promised.” It pained Rahne that Jubilee wouldn’t be able to join them in the shopping trip. “Save yourself Rahne.” With the girls sense of humour returning she felt much relieved as Doctor McCoy finally wound his way through the street to her side. “Go, have fun, I made my bed I gotta sleep in it.” If there was one thing she knew about Jubilee is that she knew when to bite the bullet, reluctantly pulling away until the tips of their fingers finally brushed as her hand fell away.

   With a last glance to Jubilee in the tender care of Hank Rahne finally joined the rest of her classmates, disregarding the knowing or shocked looks a few held. The gentle brush of Elizabeth touching her mind, little more than knocking at the door Rahne opened her mind to her, the familiar presence of her friend and fellow Brit. “So you and Jubilee?” Betsy asked incredulous, Rahne shocking the girl with a few glimpses of the night in question. She felt her own heat rise with the hint of lust the other girl had experienced. The girl was a blatant voyeur, her gift allowing her the easiest of times with her hobby, more than once having freely lingered in Rahne’s own mind as she relieved some sexual tensions in the privacy of her own room.

   “Can I?” The rest of the question needn’t be said, Rahne knowing full well Betsy had an itch that needed to be scratched the next time Rahne and Jubilee slept together. “If Jubilee doesn’t mind I don’t.” If anything it left Rahne all the more hot at the thought of her friend with her watching it all, feeling what she felt. Jubilee would be easy enough to convince she mused, little she ever asked of the girl denied. A bus ride later the group entered the mall, breaking off into pairs as friends sought to do some much needed shopping and simply enjoying a moment acting normal.

   Kitty watched Rahne race off alone, Betsy pairing off with Marie as they talked about the latest novels on their dash to the bookstore. Piotr last she saw of him had been off to the art supplies store, his familiar haunt, leaving Bobby and her alone. “So, how’s things with you and Petey going?” Distracted by her people watching Kitty turned to Bobby, the boy looking almost bashful as the day they first kissed. They’d broken up not much later, first Marie and now here. She couldn’t help but wonder if the brief relationships she’d had were a sign of his immaturity or something different. “He’s nice Bobby.” In truth Piotr was a gentleman and an angel, the soul of an artist with the physique of a Greek god. Yet much to her chagrin he was very much of the old country, old fashioned so that her attempts to go beyond kissing had stalled.

   That left Kitty with habit of watching people and living vicariously through them when she’d first seen the hints between two of her friends, only now confirmed with the events that had happened earlier. Jubilee and Rahne were a couple, Kitty now wondering just how far it had actually gone. “Sorry Bobby, you said something?” Watching Rahne disappear into the crowd she turned back to Bobby. “I said I’m going to hit up the food court, I’ll see ya later. You and Petey play nice.” There was an almost wistful look to Bobby’s eyes at the mention of Piotr, yet it vanished a moment later as Bobby raced off leaving her alone. Kitty liked to watch, she felt she was a study of human nature, the most honest hidden behind closed doors with all the things done behind them.

   Racing off to tail Rahne she felt she might just get a hint of how far things between the pair had gone, the first a trip to the pet store of all places. The petite redhead always haunted these stores Kitty had to confess, though usually to play with the puppies on sale or gawk at the antics of the kittens. Yet instead here Rahne was purchasing a collar with a heart shaped tag. Was she actually going to buy a pet Kitty asked of herself as she waited in the stinking isle of rawhide treats hoping Rahne wouldn’t catch her scent. Finally the Scottish girl raced off leaving Kitty able to approach the clerk. “Hi!” Kitty did her best to appear bubbly to the boy behind the counter, the boy immediately favouring here with a smile that appeared hopeful.

   “Hi yourself, can I help you?” Kitty smiled at him, pointing after Rahne. “I totally forgot to ask my friend what she was buying for our friend as a birthday gift. I was thinking of getting her a kitten, but then I saw her in here and I think she might have beat me to it. What kind of collar was that anyway?” The boy looked back after Rahne and smiled. “Oh, that’s just a large dog collar, she picked up a leash too though I told her it’s a little light for that size of dog. She had it engraved Jubilee.” Kitty had to do everything within her power not to gasp, biting her tongue a little too hard. “Dammit!” The boy looked shocked, “Are you okay?” Kitty nodded even as she added a trip to the food court for a smoothie to sooth her tongue. “Yeah, guess a kittens a bad idea if she’s getting a dog, thanks love!”

   Kitty’s mind whirled with the revelation, a collar and leash but not for the obvious choice, instead for Jubilee. How kinky! She’d have to work extra hard to find out when and where it was happening watching Rahne race into a lacy lingerie shop returning nearly a half an hour later with a little bag in tow. It was the last shop that sealed it, the hidden adult toy store on the lower level that most of the lonely girls of the school knew of. She herself had been in there several times finding toys for her and the other girls brave enough to ask for favours. Rahne looked frozen with fear though, Kitty grinning as she knew her moment had come.

   “Rahne!” The girl nearly panicked she saw, dropping the bags to the ground that let Kitty catch a glimpse of some lacy black silk. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you!” Kitty lied, helping her with her bags as she caught a peek in and couldn’t help but feel a heat rise in her noticing the lingerie. “Were you going in?” Kitty asked as she pointed to the toy store. Rahne’s freckled face blushed furiously, simply adorable as Kitty tugged her along. “I, wait, Kitty!” Rahne protested for a moment, silenced as they neared the shop and entered past the covered windows. The clerk looked up and Kitty threw them a wink, a regular here as it were.

   “So, what are you looking for? They got everything here.” Rahne looked as if a deer in the proverbial headlights, frozen in place as she looked to the myriad of toys and vides and randy outfits dressing mannequins of ladies and men alike. Rahne mumbled something that left Kitty straining to hear it over the music playing in the shop, Six Underground, the sensual song suiting casual browsing with naughty thoughts in mind. “Sorry?” Kitty leaned in to the girl taking deep pleasure in the embarrassment written upon her face. “Kittie ears. A tail.” It was better than she could have imagined, taking Rahne in tow to the one section of the shop that held ‘tails’ of all kind. Rahne looked confused as she browsed them, bunny tails, horse tails, and of course cat tails all ending in something that she couldn’t recognize.

   “What is that?” Rahne asked of Kitty, Kitty looking very much her namesake after eating the canary. “A plug.” Kitty replied as she found a silky smooth black cat tail that would match the one set of lingerie perfectly, even coming with a similar set of cat ears. “For what?” Rahne asked again. Leaning in Kitty whispered it to her, the gasp so shocked she wondered if she’d race out of the ship in fear. “You’re serious!” Even as she asked this Rahne looked it over and toyed with it, suddenly looking at it very differently as her eyes seemed lost in thought. “Anything else?” Kitty questioned as innocently as she could. “Uh...something soft, for...your wrists.”

   Moments later Kitty lead Rahne to another wall, fuzzy handcuffs and manacles on display. Yet Rahne ignored all as she found a very different restraint made of supple leather with many buckles and belts. “How does this work?” Rahne asked, Kitty having seen it a few times in the store until she finally stumbled upon it on the web. “I’ll show you, put your arms behind your back.” Kitty gently wrapped it about Rahnes arms, doing up the buckles until snug with the girl’s arms immobile, her hands free to make little fists at either side of her back. She seemed to struggle and try to force her way free yet found no way of doing so, giving Kitty a satisfied nod.

   Kitty though felt that heat in her rise at suddenly having Rahne so helpless, looking down to the shorter girl. “Say please.” Rahne breathed heavy for a moment, leaning in and taking a second breath of the girl from her. Kitty realized she must have been broadcasting her desire just then to the feral mutant, mixed signals sent as she imagined herself in the girls place with another to have his way with her. Yet even as she sought to iterate this she felt Rahne’s teeth against her neck, dragging them down her collar bone until at the nape of her neck. Piotr and his gentlemanly way be damned, she had needs dammit! “Please.” Rahne said a moment later as her green eyes looked up to Kitty from below.

   Kitty looked to their emerald depths and felt lost for a moment, her breath coming in hot little gasps. Rahne spun around and brushed her buttocks against Kitty’s crotch, presenting the restraint to the girl. Slowly and with deliberate care she unbuckled each one until finally she pulled it free of her, Rahne’s arms free now.

   “Show yourself in tonight, I’ll need a hand.” Rahne said in a casual manner, tacking her purchases and suddenly the embarrassment and shock she displayed earlier were banished with a cool confidence. With the bell chiming Rahne left a very flustered Kitty behind, Kitty looking around the treasure chest of toys and imagining all the fun she and Piotr could have with them, yet it seemed tonight she could find release with another pair that she’d been denied with her beau. Racing back she found another set of ears and a tail, these looking similar to a husky. “Might not be a wolf but close enough.” Nearly to the cash she noticed another item and added it to her purchase, thinking it’d be well needed with the festivities.



   Her chores had been tripled and she now had to help Miss Munroe with her garden, generally meaning handling the compost from the kitchen and the triple mix fertilizer for the vegetable garden that left her stinking after untold showers. All in all she’d gotten off light, having caught a movie with her friends and only everything going down hill out on the streets after. Doctor McCoy had given hear a clean bill of health yet had told her to not hesitate to see him again if her headache grew worse. Finally free she raced off to her room deciding she’d just sleep the rest of the night away even if the sun had just set.

   Jubilee found the present in her room, a small box wrapped in pink paper with a hand made card from Rahne. Opening it she couldn’t believe what she found inside, black silk stockings and a bra with matching garter belt. Locking her room and leaving the telltale bangle hung outside to ward off her roommate she undressed only to dress again, admiring herself in the mirror before noticing the final present hidden under the tissue paper. The collar was a shock, eliciting an gasp from her as she held it in her fingers. Looking to the tag upon it she smiled, her name etched in the pink heart. Wrapping it about her neck she read the card again and realized she’d need to be somewhere, finding her old yellow leather duster to disguise her risque dressing she leaf for the boat house.

   It took longer to get there than in her blades but she felt that would draw too much attention. She could see candles burning within the bedroom and slowly made her way in, hanging her coat up and taking off the boots she’d worn as she drew the stockings up her legs again and relished the feel of silk against her thighs. Opening the door she found Rahne sitting on the bed in similar lingerie yet a striking dark green that set off her red locks. Standing frozen in place Jubilee enjoyed the view only to catch a smile upon her loves lips as something slipped over her brow, the world growing dark.

   She realized someone else was here and felt a wave of embarrassment and shock wash over here as the blindfold drew taut. “Sit.” Rahne said with a voice of authority, Jubilee finding herself unable to resist as she sat kneeling before the bed. She heard the metallic click and felt the tung on her collar as she was pulled towards the bed upon her hands and knees. “Stay.” She could feel Rahne’s breath upon her ear, teeth nipping playfully. “One more wishes to join, Betsy. She was going to watch through me, but...could you let her in?” Jubilee felt an electric shock run through her as the thought of another not only seeing what she saw but feeling what she felt, Rahne throughout this moment running a finger down her back to the swell of her buttocks.

   “Yes.” Jubilee finally said, feeling the entreaty of Betsy playing upon her mind and letting her in. “Hi.” Betsy’s voice called out, feeling just as enticed by the darkness that greeted her, denied sight yet feeling the touch and play of Rahne on her flesh. Jubilee felt every sensation more acutely as she imagined Betsy somewhere laying in bed as the ultimate voyeur. She could feel another set of hands upon her now, exploring her and wondering who it could be. The hands were soft and delicate, undoubtedly a girl that sent a wave of relief though her. Suddenly something cool and slick ran down her back as hands she knew to be only Rahne’s worked the oil across her flesh.

   Within the privacy of her room she could feel everything Jubilee felt with a different appreciation. As she watched through Rahne’s eyes she saw Jubilee enter the room dressed in black silk stockings wearing a matching bra over her petite breasts. At the sight of her Rahne felt hot, Betsy massaging her own breasts as she knew Rahne longed to reveal Jubilee’s to the night air. Surprised though it was as Kitty came in wearing nothing at all she watched in amusement as the girl gently wrapped a silk scarf around Jubilee’s eyes banishing the world of sight from her. Now she enjoyed that same blackness as she felt their hands rove over her borrowed flesh, blush running over Jubilee at their gentle touch.

   Wanting to relish the feel of it Betsy slipped her hands into the fuzzy handcuffs upon her bed and let them latch shut, her legs already spread and shackled likely with the door locked knowing her roommate Kitty would be otherwise occupied. Feeling it as though it were along her own back a trail of the oil ran down to spread between her cheeks, drizzling down her puckered bud and to the folds of her hidden lips. Her world was a place of touch and feel now, Kitty and Rahne whispering in hushed voices as they toyed with Jubilee. Betsty felt the tug of the leash as Jubilee was pulled down to the floor with her ass in the air, the scent of Rahne’s delicate folds familiar to Jubilee as she started to lap away upon them.

   The unseen arms gently took Jubilee’s behind her back, Rahne taking the girls hair in her hands as she worked away. “I got you more presents.” Rahne said through panting gasps, supple leather wrapping about Jubilee’s arms as they were held there against one another as Rahne’s hands cradled her shoulders to let her lap away. Betsy could feel the girls chest pushed forward with her arms slowly bound with buckles drawn taut. The unseen hands she knew to be Kitty’s carried on as she felt a headband drape about her head, unseeing of what it was. Betsy felt as prone as Jubilee now sat, oil against her bud again to be followed by the gentle press of a finger entreating entry.

   Betsy could feel Jubilee’s embarrassment at this, another toying with her even as Betsy felt every touch. Reluctantly Jubilee relaxed as the finger vanished within to the first knuckle, feeling oil again as another joined it and slowly massaged away. Betsy longed to pull her hands free from the handcuffs that bound her, the two fold desire burning hot within her lips with only the cool air of her room to great the desire. Yet as the fingers retreated she felt something else press in their stead, something cool and smooth as it was pressed firmly against Jubilee suddenly tight asshole.

   “Relax.” Kitty said, Jubilee doing the complete opposite at realizing who was with her now.   She could feel the amusement of Betsy through the link, yet it was the commanding voice of Rahne calling for her to relax that let the point press in as it flared. Jubilee wondered just what it was as it grew broader and broader, wondering if there would ever be an end. Finally she felt her stretched hole seal around it as the flared end passed, a small shaft for her bud to rest against. She felt a welcome fullness to it as it sat within her, the blindfold tore free as Rahne’s breath rose under her darting tongue. Noticing a mirror across from the bed Jubilee caught a glimpse of Kitty behind her, a tail of black running from Jubilee’s ass even as kitty ears stood on her head.   “Tonight you’re the Kitty Cat.” Kitty said, reaching her hands out to toy with Jubilee’s breasts as she struggled to bring her love to climax.

   She never experienced a hunger like this as she worked every trick she knew, her tongue delving within the folds between toying with the hard nub. The need of another pushed her to new heights and as Rahne let out a cry of lust she realized it was the need of Betsy within her mind who needed release. Her own desire joined with the other girl as she looked to her fatigued lover upon the floor. Yet as she sought to crawl to her Rahne looked to her sternly. “Stay.” The game being played had rules she only now realized, her hands bound and useless as she longed to grind herself against her love. “Kitty next.” The leash tugged again as Jubilee obediently stood, led to the bed and pushed down onto her back. Rahne toyed with her tail, pulling just hard enough to drive her mad with lust yet not enough to dislodge the toy. Kitty walked the floor to the bed, nude for all and Jubilee felling Betsy watching appreciatively at the girls pale flesh.

   Unfamiliar musk greeted Jubilee as her world vanished aside from Kitty sitting atop her. Jubilee longed to pull her arms free of their bindings to toy with the lips but couldn’t, her tired tongue delving to work again and finding the taste of the other girl just as sweet as Rahne. Yet as she struggled to work the girl to a frenzy she felt another distraction then, the oil drizzling down lazily upon her own crotch, gentle fingers holding the folds open as it pooled between her lips. Struggling to concentrate upon Kitty she felt the first distracting finger delve within her, toying playfully as she felt Betsy cry with relief at the long wait being over.

   Within her bedroom Betsy felt as though someone had just touched her in her most private of places, her breath catching in her mouth as the musky scent of her roommate greeted her senses, Jubilee actively working away to bring the girl to climax. Yet it was on the probing finger and the sense of fullness within her borrowed asshole that she only cared about, feeling another finger join as the tempo increased. Emboldened by the experience she tried something she hadn’t before with her gift, spreading her consciousness to another girl even as she focussed upon the first. Kitty hesitated at first, shocked at the intrusion during the moment, yet soon let Betsy in, the experience was astounding.

   Upon her lips she felt both the gentle lapping tongue of Jubilee working furiously even as she felt the fingers within the other girl. Gripping the chains of the handcuffs in her hands for support Betsy felt a wave of erotic shock rip through her, the wave of emotions and feelings from the two girls flooding her senses. Both were near now she knew, sending the sensations back upon the link with an empathic thrust. Just as Kitty felt the fingers delving within Jubilee, Jubilee felt her own tongue upon her in this perverse play upon masturbation. It was too much for both as the crashing crest of their orgasm toppled either into a panting heap upon one another, Jubilee’s face still buried between Kitty’s legs even as Kitty lay with her head upon Jubilee’s crotch as if a pillow.

   Withdrawing from the girls Betsy entreated upon Rahne, the girl readily letting her in and only then realizing the gravity of it all as Betsy thrust upon her the experience that still hung so fresh. In an instant Rahne had her fingers upon herself, working herself easily to another orgasm with the empathic feelings of the three girls flooding her mind. Minutes later she lay upon the floor sated and horny, Betsy fading from her mind as Rahne only could imagine the taxing of her powers left her slumbering after the nights events. Yet still Rahne had two more before her, her Love who was hers alone, Mine the beast within called. The other Kitty, a friend who had helped turn the evening into something beyond anything she could imagine.

   Kitty roused first to look to Rahne and see the need within her eyes, the hunger. Knowing now would be the best time she leapt from the bed to ghost through the wall, returning shortly with another bag. “Sit.” Kitty called emulating Rahne, thankful for the girl’s co-operation. Pulling the present from the bag she knew Rahne recognized it all too well, disregarding the command to climb atop the bed and onto Jubilee in the classic position of the Sixty Nine. Kitty smiled at this, drizzling the massage oil between the girls buxom buttocks and toying her puckered bud with the plug. Awakening to the sight Jubilee joined in, lapping at Rahne’s lips while Kitty slowly worked the plug in until finally it sheathed.

   Atop the girls red locks Kitty placed the wolfish ears, the costume complete as the two girls lapped upon one another. “Dibs!” Kitty cried out to take the place of whoever would be the first to climax, Jubilee still showing no signs of fatigue as she worked away at Rahne. Sitting at the bed she felt now was the time to cheat, unclasping Jubilee’s bra to drizzling oil over the girls chest. Even as she massaged the petite breasts between her hands she helped the girl lap upon Rahne’s folds, surprised at the musky scent that left her heady with lust, her first time ever tasting another girl.

   She longed for Piotr to be here, to feel his length sheath itself within her, yet her advances had been rebuffed again and again. Rahne collapsed first, Kitty squeezing in under the girl to take her place relishing the feel of the girls breasts against her back. Jubilee didn’t even hesitate as she started to work her tiring tongue again, Kitty almost feeling bad for the bound girl if it hadn’t been for her desire. Her hand still slick with oil she delved it within the folds of the girl, a finger at a time disappearing. Grinning to herself she worked her power to ghost the entirety of her hand gently past the tight lips of the girl to fill her full a second time over.   Jubilee faltered then, struggling to find her tempo once more as Kitty gently worked the full of her hand to pull against the tight protesting lips that had sealed about her slender wrist.

   They were both close now she knew, nearly ready for relieve as she worked the girl in a way she’d never been before, her muscles working tightly around Kitty’s hand. With her own scream she came, Jubilee joining her a moment later as Kitty ghosted her hand free as the girls lips protested. Panting for breath they looked to one another and the glistening sweat upon them. Jubilee lay unprotesting upon the bed fatigued and worn, Kitty and Rahne gently rolling her over and working the buckles free of the binding that held the girl’s arms. Hot, sweaty and tired the two carried Jubilee between them out to the dock of the boathouse with mischief in mind. The girl realized what came too late, screaming as she landed in the lakes cooling depths. Sputtering screams and curses broke the surface as Jubilee threw harmless fireworks at the pair. Joining her a moment later they took to a late night skinny dip to cool off.

   Betsy felt a weight against her bed and realized it could be none other than Kitty, rolling over and surprised to see Jubilee curling up under the blankets. Kitty stood dressed in her pyjama’s with Rahne simply opting for an old T-shirt and boxers. “Impromptu sleep over.” Kitty said as Betsy felt Jubilee curl up against her, never having senses such a complete fatigue in the girl whose nickname Pixie Stix seemed so apt with the energy she displayed. “Are those wolf ears on Rahne?” Betsy asked noticing the head band on the girl. “I like them.” Was Rahne’s only reply as she and Kitty nestled cozily on the twin bed of Besty’s roommate. The four would have much to talk about in the morning after the events of the night, yet for now Betsy figured it could wait as she traded places with Jubilee, wrapping her arms about the smaller girl and nodding off for a much needed slumber.
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