Completely enthralled, Nicole leaned in close to watch as the redhead’s first orgasmic contraction struck.
In the blink of an eye, the bulging tube on the underside of the Danielle’s embedded cock pulsed, her anus and the gaping mouth of her pussy both spasmed, and a little burst of clear juices shot from her urethra.
Not only was this Nicole’s first time ever seeing another girl in the midst of orgasm, but it was also her first time witnessing the act of insemination. She could just imagine all that cum that she and Jessica had shot in the water, instead unloading inside Raven’s pussy... and the mental image made her insides ache with longing.
What a waste! Next time, it’s gonna go someplace better.
Again and again this same uncontrollable muscular cycle repeated, until with a final groan and a whole body shudder, Danielle collapsed flat on top of Raven.
Puffing and panting, the two girls lay interlocked like this in the weeds; their sharply contrasting bodies gleaming with sweat under the hot afternoon sun.
Nobody dared move, and nobody dared speak. The group merely waited; content to do nothing for as long as it took for something besides themselves to disturb the magic of the pair’s shared sexual afterglow.
Danielle’s softening cock eventually slipped from Raven’s pussy with a rude schloop sound, followed by Danielle giggling, which is when Alexis cleared her throat.
“So, uh, Danielle... was that any better than a normal climax?”
Turning her head very slowly, Danielle thought for a surprisingly long time – and then shrugged.
“I don’t know about better. It was different. Kinda like Lynn said... urgent. Primal. Like, the wetness and tightness and friction of Raven’s amazing pussy around me were key... but then it all turned into ‘squirt your cum as deep as you can’ real fast!”
Alexis looked slightly disappointed. “So... not even as good, then. Hrmph.”
“Oh, don’t get me wrong – I fucking want to try it again! Like right away, too. But it wasn’t like one of those whole body edging orgasms that builds and builds to impossible levels, where your entire being just floats up to a euphoric heaven of untold sexual bliss for what feels like eternity... and then leisurely drifts back to earth.”
Alexis looked dubious. “Okay; I’ve clearly been doing something very wrong! But I guess it’s good that we can probably still come both ways, huh?”
“Y’think?”
“I don’t see why not. Maybe even both types at once! Can you imagine? Hey, Raven – did getting fucked still feel just as good as before?”
Pushing herself up on an elbow, Danielle looked between their bodies and giggled. “Oh, I think it did!”
As the redhead raised herself from Raven, it became clear to everyone that Raven had experienced a second, hidden orgasm during those two or three minutes – and with her cock trapped between herself and Danielle, she’d ended up plastering both of their midsections with a huge explosion of sticky cum.
All that, after getting a blowjob? Just how much cum could Raven make?
Raven groaned and stretched her arms in a big circle as Danielle climbed off. “That fuckin’ ginger bitch knew exactly where to find my good spots!” she explained to the others weakly.
Seeing Raven’s dark brown belly so thoroughly smeared with her own bright white ejaculate, something snapped inside Nicole. Walking on her hands and knees to beside Raven, she leaned down and promptly swiped her tongue across the resting girl’s cum-filled belly button.
Raven’s head shot up in surprise. “Shit! What the... I didn’t know rich crackers did cum cleanup duty!”
Tasting fresh semen for the first time in her life, Nicole moaned as her entire body broke out in goose bumps. She’d always thought it would be bitter, or salty, or slimy. So why is it so freaking good! I must have more.
Licking her way methodically down to Raven’s uncut cock, she held the limp organ in one hand and rolled down the cum-filled foreskin, before shoving the bulbous glans between her lips.
Raven groaned and hunched her hips as Nicole tried to suck any remaining orgasmic juices from inside her cock. “Damn it, Rich Girl... I don’t know if my dick can handle coming three times in a row – but you can sure as hell try!”
Finished with Raven’s cock, Nicole was still greedy for more cum. Moving down to her pussy with the expectation of finding Danielle’s messy creampie, what she instead found was almost nothing. The redhead’s semen still had to be trapped somewhere inside!
Licking and sucking what juices she could find from between Raven’s folds, it didn’t even register to Nicole that she was tasting another girl’s pussy for the first time in her life. Horny beyond belief, all she cared about was consuming every last drop of Danielle’s ejaculate!
But how to make more of it come out? Nicole slid two fingers into Raven’s canal and felt the extreme wetness waiting inside, but that didn’t help coax it to the front. She needed something longer. And she had just the tool!
Straddling Raven’s thighs, Nicole aimed her achingly hard cock at the gaping mouth of the black girl’s waiting pussy, and without saying a word, slipped inside.
Pinching her eyes closed, Nicole moaned and shuddered as her cock sank into the most glorious sensation of tight, wet, radiant heat she’d ever experienced. Pressing forwards, Nicole pierced deeper and deeper, until the end of her cock met an unexpected obstruction.
It felt firm, and yet slightly yielding. Pulling her hips all the way back, she rammed forwards again with greater force, but didn’t manage to penetrate any deeper.
Wiggling her groin, Nicole figured she was only about two-thirds of the way inside Raven’s sex, and strangely could go no deeper. Had she bottomed out? She wasn’t long enough to be hitting Raven’s cervix, was she?
Nicole drove forwards again, and Raven coughed.
Blinking open her eyes, Nicole found the teen looking straight up at her... with a seething rage in her big brown eyes unlike anything Nicole had seen before.
“Get. Your. Fucking. Cock. Out of my cunt!” spat Raven through clenched teeth.
Only having just entered sexual heaven, Nicole was taken completely aback.“W-w-what?” she stuttered in confusion.
“Did I say you could fuck me, you goddamned self-entitled little princess?”
Nicole’s heart thumped like a drum against the inside of her ribcage. “Um, I thought—”
“What? Thought that just because I let one white girl fuck me, that suddenly means any fucking white bitch can just have a piece? Lordy, lordy! Come one, come all, come fuck the poor black slut’s easy pussy! Is that what you think?”
Nicole’s blood ran cold. “What! No, of course not! It’s just, I—”
“I said get off me, you ugly two-faced monster!” screamed Raven in a blind rage, shoving Nicole off her body with such violent force, that she did a complete summersault and struck the side of her head on a boulder.
Scrambling to her feet, Nicole abruptly felt light-headed and sick to her stomach as the world spun in dizzying circles around her throbbing skull. Gingerly touching her forehead and finding a huge amount of dark red blood staining her fingers, it slowly dawned on Nicole that the entire group was staring at her with expressions of utter shock.
Omigod, omigod... they’re all disgusted with me! What kind of unspeakable monster have I become?
Nicole’s stomach heaved, and her mouth filled with bitter, acidic bile. Her head hurt. Her stomach hurt. Her very soul hurt.
Bursting into tears, Nicole spun around and tore off into the wilderness, sobbing and completely uncaring where she was headed, whether she stepped on rocks or was scraped by dead branches, or even if she ran headfirst into a black bear.
Chased onwards by the word “monster” echoing in her head, Nicole ran as fast as she physically could, until her legs burned, her lungs ached, and there were no more tears left to cry... eventually collapsing from exhaustion in a patch of tall grass near a rock formation.
Curli
ng up in a fetal position, Nicole hugged herself tight and heaved dry sobs of mortal despair, until even the mere act of breathing became painfully torturous.
If this wasn’t some elaborate nightmare, and this was a sample of what her new life will be like with that horrible male organ hanging between her legs and dictating her behavior... then Nicole would rather die.
Feeling a pronounced itch on the inside of her left arm, Nicole’s sobs only worsened. On top of everything, she’d gotten stupid poison ivy! Just curl up and die already, you worthless human being. There’s nothing left to live for.
Despite scratching, the irritating itch wouldn’t go away. Screaming in frustration and sticking her arm out to see just how bad of a rash she had, Nicole instead discovered the most bizarre thing.
Tiny letters.
They were composed of the same reddish-brown color as freckles, and for a split second that’s what Nicole thought they were – but in truth they were perfectly formed, sans serif characters. And they spelt out two English words:
DON’T PANIC
Nicole blinked through her blurry vision. What was this, a Douglas Adams novel? Just how hard had she hit her head on that rock? Focusing on her arm again, the letters had already changed to spell out something different:
IT WILL GET BETTER
Rubbing the strange, itchy letters, they promptly disappeared beneath her touch. Nicole kept watching, waiting for something else prophetic or therapeutic to appear, but nothing did. Eventually deciding that she was either hallucinating, having a stroke, or developing an aneurism, Nicole gave up and closed her reddened eyes.
She was spent, both mentally and physically. She needed to drown herself in sleep – and lots of it. Either she’d wake up an ordinary girl tomorrow and this unbearable memory would fade away like any other meaningless nightmare... or she wouldn’t wake up at all.
At the moment, those were the only two options that Nicole cared to contemplate.
Chapter Twelve
“Nicole! Nicole!”
Nicole’s eyelids fluttered open at the distant sound of someone calling her name.
“Nicole! Please come back to us, sweetheart!”
Cold and damp, Nicole hugged her arms and legs tighter to her chest. The air was brisk, and she couldn’t stop shivering.
Judging by the muted light quality, it was early morning, sometime just after sunrise. Everything, including much of Nicole’s naked body, was covered in a thin layer of dew. She hadn’t slept at all well, constantly lurching awake with outlandish dreams that didn’t even make any sense. Something about outer space, and drugging, and having sex with multiple partners, and glowing fireflies, and Raven screaming bloody murder, and... oh god.
Raven.
Nicole could already sense that sleep had not been the magic cure to her unwanted condition. That accursed sexual organ was still there, waiting to strike with lurid demands guaranteed to sully her immortal soul. If nothing was ever going to change about that... then she was genuinely disappointed to be waking up at all.
Where was a murderous black bear when you needed one?
“Where the hell are you, Rich Girl?”
Despite her smothering depression, Nicole smiled softly at the thought that a murderous black girl was already on her way.
Well, whatever. Probably come to finish the job. Bash her skull in with a branch or a rock or something. Hope she makes it quick.
Thinking to check the wound on her head, Nicole found plenty of dried, crusty blood – but strangely, couldn’t locate a scab, nor indeed any sign of yesterday’s gash. Had the cut been so shallow that it healed overnight? It sure had hurt enough, and bled enough!
Not that she didn’t deserve all of it, and much more.
Nicole’s left forearm itched, and she vaguely remembered hallucinating freckle-based letters on her skin yesterday. In the light of a new day, that concept sounded so stupid. She must’ve been right out of it if she’d ever thought something so ridiculous could be real!
Glancing at her arm just to reaffirm her already shaken sense of reality, Nicole’s heart nearly stopped.
GOOD MORNING
Nicole’s pupils widened. Somebody must have written that on her skin in magic marker! That had to be it! She tried rubbing the reddish letters away, and they promptly changed.
IMBALANCE HAS BEEN CORRECTED
“What the hell!” she said aloud, watching as the letters changed yet again – some appearing from nothing, and others morphing into new ones.
THUNDERSTORMS EXPECTED THIS AFTERNOON
“Oh my god, Nicole!” screamed Jessica as she rounded the rock formation and spotted the naked girl curled up on the ground. “Oh baby, baby, I thought we’d lost you forever!”
Jessica kneeled on the ground and wrapped her arms around Nicole, pulling her damp body close. “God, you’re shivering! Are you okay? We need to get you warm!”
Nicole remained silent and limp in the blonde girl’s arms. In her mind, she was slowly coming to grips with the realization that she’d gone mad. There was no other logical explanation. She imagined that she’d grown a cock, then all but raped Raven, and now her freaking arm was talking to her!
What more proof did she need? Basic common logic told her that none of that could be real – but what was most worrisome, was that her psyche really did think it had all happened... and was indeed still happening.
Crazy. Bonkers. Certifiably insane. Jessica should’ve left her to the wild animals! That’s the only living creatures she deserved to be around now.
Then again, were crazy people aware that they were going crazy?
Hearing a commotion, Nicole’s eyes darted up as the four other girls rounded the rock. Spotting Raven, she immediately cast her gaze back to the ground.
What could she possibly say that would make things better? It was impossible.
As it turned out, Raven did all the speaking. Crouching beside Jessica, she grabbed Nicole’s clammy hand and pressed it to her soft cheek.
“Fuck – I’m so, so, so sorry, Rich Girl!” she gushed. “I was a fucking mean bitch yesterday, and it’s totally fuckin’ inexcusable! It’s just, it’s just... you kinda surprised me is all, and that might’ve made me a little scared, and when I’m scared I get emotional and lash out... and, and... it’s just, I thought you were like all those other uppity racist white folk I’ve known, used to getting whatever they wanted – money, things, people, whatever. But Goldie here set me straight.”
Raven elbowed Jessica, who smiled from ear to ear.
Feeling a mildly pessimistic sense of hope, Nicole smacked her dry, crusty lips. “Um... straight how?”
“Oh, she told me how your friends threw you under the bus with the police and blamed you for the whole scheme, which is how you ended up here, with us. How in real life you’re shy and timid and sweet and lonely, and still a virgin who’s never even had a proper boyfriend before... and most of all, how much of a fucking douche I was for hurting you, both physically and emotionally, when none of what’s happening here is our fault. Not to mention, how hypocritical it was to get mad at you when we’re all feeling the exact same urges anyways!”
Nicole tried to absorb that information dump. There were so few swear words compared to Raven’s usual diatribes. “Um, we do? Feel the same way, I mean.”
Alexis laughed. “Girl, do you really think you’re the only randy little fucker here on Mount Rainer? I’ve been wanting to bang every pussy here six ways from Sunday, practically from the moment I got this stupid cock!”
“...Oh?”
Everyone nodded, and Raven looked hugely embarrassed. “Uh huh. Truth is, I was upset more that you were fucking me... instead of the reverse. But even then, I was fine with you inside me for the first few seconds... until you kept hitting bottom, and I kinda got, well... jealous that you could. I’m not so good at controlling my temper, especially when I get it into my head that some rich white girl has yet another thing up on me.”
Nicole bl
ushed. “Well, you really need to know that I’m not rich. Not by a long shot. My family barely gets by. And, compared to you, I’ve got tiny tits and a flat ass... so you’ve still got those.”
“Damn right I do! And if you know what’s good for you, you ain’t gonna wake up tomorrow all on fleek an’ shit with big boobs and a booty! But... I truly am sorry, Nicole. Please say we can be friends?”
For the first time in many hours, a genuine smile crept onto Nicole’s lips. She was quite certain that was the first time Raven had ever used her real name!
“Yes, Raven, of course. And please forgive me, because I’m thoroughly embarrassed and beyond sorry for the horrible thing I did to you yesterday without asking. Which is why I’d even be content with us as frenemies. Wouldn’t want you to strain your true nature too much.”
Nicole smiled and raised her eyebrows hopefully, and Raven smirked. “Only thing that needs to be strained around here is that dumb cherry of yours. Seriously, Rich Girl – how can you still be a virgin? I lost mine well before high school, and I didn’t even have any of my current righteous assets!”
“Well, you probably didn’t look like a stereotypical nerd, like me. I used to be a real tomboy.”
“You mean, still are.”
Nicole grunted. “Yeah, well... I’ve always been too smart for my own good. Turned others off. Kinda awkward with baggy clothes and thick glasses I only swapped for contacts a few months ago. Nose stuck in a computer screen or a book, always studying, never socializing. Like, in high school who had time to find a guy to fuck? Or, at least that’s what I kept telling myself. It was better than dwelling on the idea that no boy wanted to fuck me.”
Lynn wedged herself between Raven and Jessica. “My poor little Nic! That’s all totally undeserved. Rest assured that there’s at least one of us here who’d be more than happy to bang y’all! Maybe even more than one of us... right girls?”
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