Caught by Enid

Enid had always hated the thin walls separating her and Brynja, she could always hear whatever she was doing. One night, Brynja must have been having a bad dream and she could hear her talking in her sleep. Tonight though, what she heard took her by surprise, was she masturbating?

She tried to shake the sounds off as just another nightmare, but then she can hear her talking to someone. One of the other girls she thought, but the only voice she hears is Brynja's

"Please let me cum!" Brynja's moans are soft, almost ****. It sends shivers down Enid's spine. What the fuck? she thinks to herself. Why the hell was that so hot! She hears her roommate again a moment later. "I wanna cum, please please let me cum!" _Oh fuck! _Enid's pussy is flushed with arousal she's never felt before, she grabs her nipples and gives them a gentle twist at the idea of Brynja getting off mere feet from her, then she's hit with a somewhat sinister idea.

Enid walks over to Brynja's door, filled with a combination of excitement, fear, and lust. A new thought pops into her head. What if all her nightmares were really just her getting off? That does it! I need to teach this horny brat a lesson!

She hurries through the door and find her target, lost to her own urges screaming into a pillow, Enid takes the opportunity to mount the shy girl and put her hands over her mouth.

"Do you have any Idea how loud you are right now?"

"Mmnh" Is all Brynja can muster.

"If you don't say a word if this to anyone I'll help you, got?" Enid slowly removes her hand from her captives mouth, covered in saliva. "What's got you rutting like a bitch in hear?

Brynja isn't sure how to respond, how is she supposed to explain that she's starting to think she's been posses by some kind of sex ghost, demon, thing. instead she opts for an answer that isn't entirely a lie. "I haven't had the chance to, ya know, since I got here."

"Am I supposed to pity you?" Enid gave Brynja an angry stare. "You're too pathetic to get off in the shower like the rest of us so you keep me up with your whimpering and begging! Do you know how thin these walls are? Or did you want to get caught?

Brynja can't deny the effect her friend is having on here, the feeling of powerlessness, the antagonizing threats, maybe she did want to get caught after all. What's happening to me? Brynja wonders, she had never felt this way for anyone, let along another girl. Unfortunately for her, she hadn't realized just how much worse off she was now than before the interruption by her admittedly attractive roommate.