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Anne and Marcy
"Anne...c-can I talk to you?" Marcy began hesitantly "In private, I mean"
Anne, who was merely relaxing by the pool of the hotel they were staying at, looked up at her nervous friend with concern in her eyes. Whenever Marcy was this nervous, it usually meant that she had done something she shouldn't have. Anne, thinking that Marcy had broken something valuable in the castle and now needed a partner in crime to help cover up the evidence.
"Sure, Marce" she answered as she got up from her chair "let's go over to the bar and-"
"Actuality, can we talk in your hotel room?" her friend cut her off "I'd rather no one else was around who might here us"
"Oh, it must be bad" Anne mentally mused to herself before she answered "yeah, we can do that"
With that, the two teens headed back up to the hotel room that the Planters were currently staying in. As they made their trek back there, Anne took notice of Marcy's expressions and how she couldn't look in the eye, and while that was par the course for her friend, Anne had a sense that there was something more. She wanted to try and pry out at least some of the stuff that was distressing her friend, but she relented in doing so, fearing that she'd only upset Marcy even further and instead waited until they got the hotel room before asking what was wrong. Once they had done so, Anne allowed Marcy inside before speaking.
"So, what's up?" she asked, trying not to sound to concerned
"Well...uh..." Marcy started off, but was clearly at a loss for words "it's kinda...well, it's sorta like..."
It was then that that Anne took her friend's hands into her own in order to try and calm her down. The last thing she wanted to see was Marcy have an anxiety attack.
"It's ok, Marcy" she assured her "whatever it is, you can tell me"
Marcy blushed a bright red at Anne's words, but rather than try to tell her, the brainy girl suddenly pulled her hands away from Anne's grip and tuned away from her.
"Ugh, this was stupid!" she grunted "just forget it, Anne!"
"Whoa, hey, come on Mar-Mar, it's ok" Anne said, placing a hand on her shoulder "whatever is going on I want to help you"
"I don't think you'd understand" Marcy muttered under breath
"Oh yeah? try me!" Anne boasted
Marcy was silent for several seconds before taking in a long, steady breath and finally turning around and speak to her.
"I want...to go down on you" she forced herself to say
The words that were just spoken to Anne hit the girl like a ton of bricks. The girl's eyes widen in shock as her whole body went rigid from what her friend had just said to her. To say that that was the last thing she was expecting to hear come out of Marcy's mouth was an understatement. Already seeing the freaked out expression on her friend's made Marcy's face turn into an look of embarrassment and shame.
"I-I'm sorry, Anne!" she apologized as she threw up her hood to hide her shame "forget I said anything!"
Anne snapped herself back to reality just as Marcy was starting to make her way toward the door. Acting quickly, Anne rushed over to the door just as the brainy girl had just put her hand on the doorknob and held the closed to keep Marcy from opening it.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, time out!" she said n a rush "we gotta talk about this!"
"There's nothing to talk about, Anne!" Marcy snapped "I'm a freak!"
"Your not a freak, Marcy!" Anne denied "I was just surprised is all. Come on, let's go over to the bed and we'll talk about this, ok?"
Marcy looked at her friend then to the door before looking back to Anne. With the a defeated sigh, Marcy released her hold on the doorknob before following Anne over to the bed where they sat down together. In all honesty though, Anne really didn't know what to say in this situation. Up until now, she had no idea that Marcy was in attracted to her, hell she had no idea that the nerdy girl was even interested in girls at all, or any gender for that matter. Back in school, Marcy never really talked about boys or girls in a romantic manner, unless those said boys and girls were from an anime that she loved, but even then Anne and Sasha were under the impression that their friend was perhaps asexual.
"I'm sorry about what I said, Anne..." Marcy suddenly muttered "I didn't mean to freak you out. I'm not really good at, well, talking to people, as you already know"
"Yeah, maybe next time not open with that" Anne replied with a small chuckle to ease the tension "That's kinda more of a third date question"
Marcy didn't laugh at that joke like Anne had hoped she would. She instead looked away from her friend and down at the floor with sadness in her eyes. Seeing that humor wasn't going to win the day, Anne opted to talk to her directly on the matter.
"Have you...always thought about me, like that I mean" Anne inquired gently
"Kinda...yeah" Marcy slowly answered "I mean, I liked hanging out with you as a friend, but I always thought that whenever I got these funny feelings around you that I was just happy to be around you because you and Sasha were the only friends that I had. But the more time I spent around you the more I started that slowly realize that maybe I liked you more than just a friend, but I didn't give that much thought. But every time I talked or texted you, my heart would flutter a bit."
Anne was surprised by everything Marcy had just stayed silent, not judging her in the slightest. Anne had never really thought about her sexuality that much, even back on earth finding a boyfriend wasn't a major issue for her. Sure, she would gossip with Sasha about all the guys at school and in Hollywood that they would like to date, but had to admit that were some attractive girls in school that she wouldn't being around, either. For Anne, it was just harmless girl crushes that she thought were amusing. On the other hand, she had some girl-on-girl experiences that she didn't mind.
First, there was time that she and her friends were playing truth or dare with her friends at Sasha's house. As one would expect, the age-old 'dare to kiss your friend' came up and Anne kissed Sasha, which looking back, she remembered seeing Marcy appear a bit upset by the kiss, now knowing as to why that was. The kiss, though quick, was pleasant for Anne, though she merely brushed it off as a dare and nothing more. The another time was when during after volleyball practice when she helped put soap on Marcy's back in the shower room. The touch of the nerdy girl's soft skin was like velvet on Anne's fingertips. She had to snap out of her trance before her hands touched the other's butt, though it was clear now that Marcy would've liked that. Following that was when Anne was at Sasha's house and drinking the beer she had stolen from her dad. the girls were lightweights when it came to their alcohol consumption and while Anne's memories were hazy of that night, she did remember briefly making out with the blonde, though Sasha denied such a thing ever happened.
"I didn't finally admit to myself that I was in love with you until that day I saw you at the city's gates" Marcy continued before he fists clenched "but none of this matters because you don't feel the same way about me!"
"Well, your not wrong about that" Anne answered before adding "but your not right, either"
"What do you mean?" Marcy asked, confused
"I don't know what I am, really..." Anne said
She then took her hand and placed it on her friend's own hand, allowing them to interlace with one another
"But I know this much: I care about you, Marcy. And maybe that can be a start for something a bit more" she finished
Marcy eyes welled up with tears as she suddenly reached out and hugged her friend, who returned the gesture with one of her own.
"Thanks, Anne" the nerdy girl whispered in her ear
"Anytime, Mar-Mar" Anne replied "so, about that whole 'going down on me' thing"
"Oh, that, right..." Marcy said, rubbing the back of her head in embarrassment "yeah...that was dumb"
"Did you mean it, though?" Anne questioned "do you really want to go down on me?"
Marcy was at a loss of words, and honestly, so was Anne. She didn't know what exactly her plan was, but on the other hand, she had been trapped on world with frog people no other humans outside of one of the people she trusted more than anything else on the planet for more than month, so maybe this was her way of blowing off steam.
"Y-Yes!" Marcy stammered out "It's all been thinking about since I found you!"
"Well, how about we make that fantasy a reality?" her friend offered, trying her best to make her best to sound as seductive as possible
With that, Anne laid back on the bed, kicking off her shoe and sock as she did. Marcy's heartrate doubled as she watched as Anne took hold of both sides of her skirt before slowly sliding it down off of her person before tossing it across the remove. The nerdy girl's whole mind was spinning at this point as she gazed upon her half-naked friend, taking in her beauty as she did. She then saw Anne reaching for her underwear when she had an idea.
"Wait, let me take them off" she quickly offered
"By all means, go ahead" Anne allowed in a voice that was smooth as silk
Marcy, steeling her nerves, lowered her head down toward Anne's torso before kissing her stomach, sending shivers throughout Anne's body with each kiss Marcy left on her body as she traveled downward toward her underwear. Once she was there, she took hold of her friend's undergarments' with her teeth and began to slide them down her legs. Once they where off, Marcy showed Anne her own underwear that were still clutched in her teeth, moving her eyebrows up and down as she tried to give her best sexy smile, making Anne giggle at the sight. Marcy then spat the out the underwear and focused her attention on Anne's lower half. Gently, she took hold of Anne's thighs as she slowly parted her legs before lowering her head down to the girl's womanhood.
The scent that was coming off Anne's center was sweeter than she had ever imagined. However, Marcy had to remind herself that she was just as much a novice at this was Anne was, and if she was careful, then she may end up hurting her friend. So, just like her research, she would have to take it slow. Marcy moved in and gave Anne's womanhood a gentle kiss, earning a moan from her lover in response. She didn't mind that Anne's was unshaven in her neither regions, considering the circumstances, all she cared about was being in this moment. After the kiss, Marcy started to kiss Anne's inner lips like she was kissing the other girl's mouth, this of course got a few more moans out of Anne as the nerdy girl essentially made out with Anne's pussy.
"Oh...oh shit, Marcy" Anne groaned "t-this feels so good!"
Marcy didn't say anything, for she was to focused at the task at hand. The brainy girl would occasional flick her tongue out to lick up the sweet nectar that was leaking out of Anne's core, savoring her lover's taste. As she used more of her oral appendage, Marcy's tongue slithered into Anne's body. This action made the other girl gasp in pleasure as her back arched back as she felt Marcy's tongue exploring the inner walls.
"Oh, Fuck!" she nearly cried out "S-so good!"
Marcy couldn't help but but smirk slightly at Anne's reaction as she continued to eat out her friend. Every little gasp and groan Anne made only enticed the brainy girl to keep going. This was heaven for Marcy, and she was pretty sure that Anne was on cloud nine as well. Marcy had wet dreams of this moment, and here she was, giving pleasure to the person she was in love with. If Sasha was here, she'd make some snide remark about Marcy being such a bottom, but she didn't care, all she cared about was showing her love to Anne.
"Where did you learn to do this, Marcy?" Anne asked breathlessly
"Mmm, porn" her friend muttered as she continued to lick and kiss her pussy
"You watched porn?" Anne asked, unconvinced
"Ok, hentai" Marcy admitted "lots of hentai"
"I thought so-Ah!" the other girl tried to say before feeling a sudden jolt of pleasure rush through her body
The reason for Anne's sudden surge of joy was because Marcy's lips and locked onto the most sensitive part of her womanhood was currently sucking on it. Anne had masterbated in the past, but what her friend was doing to her vagina outclassed her own fingers by a country mile. There wasn't a a part of her center that her new lover's mouth didn't leave untouched. Marcy had to taste every inch of Anne's insides, fearing that she may not get this chance again. This was everything that Marcy had wanted and more. All of her dreams could not compare to tasting Anne's center in real life.
"You taste amazing, Anne!" she said in a low lustful voice "I want to stay between your legs for as long as I live!"
"I might keep you there to" Anne replied
Hearing that was more than enough drive for Marcy to keep going. She kept licking and and kissing every inch of Anne's womanhood, furthered spurred on by all the sounds her lover would make in response. Anne mind was in a haze at this point. Marcy's mouth was basically controlling her body and she happily surrendered to the pleasure she felt. Had Anne known about Marcy's love for her sooner, perhaps they could've had something beautiful back on earth, though who was to say that they couldn't here and now? This feeling of love made Anne think back to all the times she had experiences with girls and began to wonder if she preferred the touch of a woman over that of a mans.
She didn't care about what Sasha, or even what were on mother would think, all she wanted was to be with Marcy. Suddenly, another rush of pleasure surged through her body as she felt Marcy's tongue on her G-Spot again, forcing out a long groan in doing so. As Marcy continued to eat her out, Anne began to feel something building up inside her.
"M-Marcy" she moaned out "I'm gonna-"
"I know" her friend cut her off
With that, Marcy gave it everything she had. Not only was she licking, sucking and kissing Anne's pussy. But this time she added an extra weapon to her arsenal: her fingers. Now with her digits, Marcy pumped them in and out of Anne's center at a rapid pace, driving her to a new level of pleasure that she didn't think she could even reach. Her orgasum was building inside her like a wave gaining strength to come crashing out of her body. Anne's fingers dug deep into the sheets her inner muscles began to clench and tighten from the pressure that was building up inside. She started to pant heavily as with each passing moment her body grew hotter and hotter. She couldn't form words at this point, all she could do was ride the high her body was in and pray that her finish would be spectacular.
Anne reached down and took hold of Marcy's head to hold her firmly in place as her orgasum suddenly erupted out of her body like a tidal wave. The nerdy girl eagerly began to drink up the juices that exploded out of her friend's womanhood, not wasting a single drop of the precious nectar. After what seemed like an eternity, Anne had finally finished and was left drenched in a pile of sweat all over her person and cum between her legs. Marcy remained down between her legs to clean up the mess she had made by licking up the splotches of chum she missed. After wiping her mouth, Marcy climbed atop of Anne with the biggest smile on her face. Then, without giving it a second thought, she leaned down and kissed her friend, giving Anne a taste of herself on her lips.
"Holy...shit" Anne panted "that was...just...wow"
"Thank you, Anne" Marcy said with a kiss on the cheek "I've never felt so happy"
"Your welcome, Mar-Mar" her friend replied "Now then..."
With what little strength she had left, Anne flipped Marcy unto the bed so that now she was on top of her.
"It's your turn" she stated as she began to remove Marcy's pants