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Chapter 11
by Shandy
Watch another dream or move on to the morning?
Belinda and Cassie
After only a moments hesitation, Belinda rose from her cot and padded across the room on her bare feet. Cassie was making feral moaning noises, and Belinda could hear the liquid sound of her fingers plunging into her wet pussy. She told herself that she should return to bed, that Cassie had as much right to masturbate as she had.
Nonetheless she stood over Cassie's cot, looking down to where she must be in the dark, her nostrils full of her own aroma and that of her friend. Hot teen arousal.
"Cassie?" she whispered. "Cassie, you ok?"
The only answer Belinda received was another groan and the rhythmic rocking of the cot. Her nipples stiffened again, and almost against her will she slowly lowered herself, feeling for the edge of Cassie's cot in the darkness.
Sitting beside her writhing, moaning friend Belinda felt her pussy heating again, and she reached out her hand in the dark, trying to feel for her friend's shoulder. In the pitch darkness she could not see, and by accident or good luck she found her hand full of Cassie's breast. Her friend groaned deeply, arching her back and grabbing Belinda's hand, pressing it tighter against her.
"Yes...yesss….squeeze me..." she murmured thickly. "Take me...fill me with your cock...fill my belly with cubs..."
"Cassie!" Belinda squeaked in some alarm. "Wake up! You're having a nightmare."
"Take me...make me your bitch..." Cassie moaned, writhing desperately. "**** me...make me take it...make me..."
Belinda's belly fluttered with excitement at the sound of her friend's husky urgency. Without thinking she squeezed Cassie's tit, making her groan again. The nipple was under her fingers and she couldn't help but squeeze and roll it gently.
Cassie seemed to go mad, although she did not wake. She pressed harder on Belinda's hand, her body curling and rocking. Her other hand clutched at Belinda, the fingers slick with nectar, pulling her down onto the cot.
For a moment Belinda resisted, but her will crumbled and she lay naked on the cot beside her writhing friend. In a moment she was wrapped in Cassie's arms and legs, the girl grinding and humping against her, muttering lewdly in her ear. She felt Cassie's hand on her own tits, the other squeezing her ass, her fingers seeking.
As were her own, she realised. One of her hands, as if with it's own volition slid down Cassie's taut belly, finding the light fur of her trimmed bush. Cassie moaned, grinding her hips and in an instant Belinda's finger's slipped into her sodden cunt.
"Oh yes...yesss…. take me....fuck me....oh fuck me..." Cassie whimpered frantically. Her own fingers had slid around Belinda's hips and found her sex, parting the folds and sliding inside as Belinda gave a muffled squeal of excitement. She nuzzled her friend's neck, her breath ragged with need, and Cassie turned her head to find her mouth, her tongue hot and seeking.
"Oh fuck..." Belinda moaned, kissing her friend hungrily, the two of them grinding and rocking together on the narrow cot.
Belinda was no longer sure that she wasn't still in a dream world. Certainly she and Cassie had never done anything like this before. Done no more than shared an occasional sisterly hug, yet now they had their fingers deep in each others cunts, fondling each other's tits, kissing each other with near frantic passion.
In that moment, as the two friends rocked in lust, one still dreaming and the other awake, Cassie slowly regained consciousness. So close was the reality to the dream that for a moment she didn't realise that things had changed; that she was no longer clutching the hairy muscled body of a **** werewolf, but a young woman. A young woman who clutched and kissed her, her fingers probing her hot wetness, just as she repaid the favour.
For a moment she thought of pushing whoever it was off of her, but the pleasure was too great and the dream of her werewolf lover was still too close and clear. Their kiss was broken and the other nuzzled her neck, whispering "Cassie...oh God Cassie..." in her ear.
It was Belinda she realised. Belinda the innocent. Belinda the naïve. Belinda who was squeezing her tits and finger fucking her cunt and, oh god and rolling her clit under her thumb. Belinda who bit and kissed her throat. And it was Belinda's hot wet pussy she had her own fingers in, Belinda's body she stroked and ground against, Belinda who was gasping and close to orgasm.
Cassie moaned throatily, suddenly determined to make her friend come. She rolled Belinda onto her back, then kissed her way down the teen girl's body, suckling at her puckered nipples and lapping her way down her belly, seeking her fragrant wet snatch.
"Oh Fuck Cassie..." Belinda moaned as Cassie squirmed around, finding the fine bush atop her friend's mound and nibbling it gently, then probing further with her tongue and finding the wet and fragrant folds. Belinda squealed and pressed down on Cassie's head as her tongue teased her clit, clenching her thighs around her friend's head and humping her cunt against her face.
Cassie groaned and opened her own thighs, trying roll onto Belinda and press herself against her mouth. Hungrily, Belinda pulled Cassie nearer, probing two fingers into her pussy as she sucked her friend's clit into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue.
"Oh Fuck Belinda!" Cassie howled, taking her mouth away from her friend's tasty cunt for a moment. "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck I'm Coming! Coming! Oh Fuck!"
Belinda pressed her lips around her friends clit, pulling at little to stretch it and humming, sending vibrations shuddering through Cassie's trembling body. At the same moment she moved her hand, removing her fingers from Cassie's cunt and sliding her thumb in, her forefinger sliding lower and finding her tight pucker, pressing it in to the knuckle.
"Belinda! OH FUCK! DON'T STOP! OH FUCK DON....." her shrieks were cut off as Belinda writhed her hips and smothered her with her wet cunt. Cassie tongued her greedily, her hands grabbing handfuls of ass and squeezing hard, determined to pay Belinda back orgasm for orgasm.
A moment later and the two were convulsing, hungrily sucking and kissing and probing and gasping, seeking only for spasm after spasm, caring for nothing else until they both shuddered in final ecstasy and rolled away from each other, gasping heavily.
What do they do now?
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