Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 12 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

Does she convince Christine to let her "teach" her a bit? (Manipulate Someone, + Charm)

Christine is putty in her hands.

6+3+2 Charm=11. She does it for the reason offered! (And finally someone gets laid.)


"I...yeah," Christine's eyes are wide and slightly shiny, pupils blown, but she nods. "Yes. Please."

Daisy grins. "Great. Let's go..." She pulls Christine back into the shower stall, closing the door behind them. In the close quarters, the shorter girl's nipples brush against Daisy's ribs, sending a delicious shiver through her.

"So what do I...what do I do...?" Christine asks, breathless.

"You don't do anything," Daisy says with a laugh. "This is about you...you just need to keep quiet if anyone comes in. Which I plan to make hard." Christine's eyes widen, and Daisy grins as she ducks her head down and pulls the other girl's chin up. Their lips meet and lock in a kiss, and Daisy feels a tingle run down her spine, spreading out to her nipples and setting her clit on fire. She probes her tongue into Christine's warm, receptive mouth, and the other girl moans into her.

"Not too loud," Daisy murmurs, pulling away for just a second before dropping her head to kiss down Christine's neck. The curvy girl gasps and writhes, as silently as she can, while Daisy presses her up against the shower wall and kisses her clavicle, then proceeds down the slope of her large, round breast. When she arrives at the other girl's nipple, she flicks her tongue over it quickly, smiling as Christine gasps. As Daisy sucks the nipple fully into her mouth, feeling it stiffen and point with desire, Christine moans out loud.

"Hush," Daisy says with a little chuckle. Then she resumes her teasing. She kisses her way across Christine's full breasts as Christine covers her mouth with one hand and grabs at Daisy's arm with the other, trying to muffle her own ecstasy. Daisy redoubles her efforts, kissing each of her pink, hard nipples in turn, laving her tongue over the valley between Christine's breasts, cupping and sucking at them as she plays. And as Christine leans back against the wall of the shower stall, Daisy's other hand dips lower. "You have to be gentle," she murmurs to Christine, releasing one of the nipples from her mouth. Daisy can feel the heat roiling through her body as the other girl, still covering her mouth, looks down at her with wide, dark eyes and nods frantically. "Guys aren't always gentle enough. It has to feel...good." She makes contact with Christine's clit, teasing it slightly with the tip of her finger, and Christine moans. "You want me to help you feel good?"

Christine drops her hand from her mouth. "Yes, please," she whispers huskily. It's all she can say before she gasps as Daisy slides her finger forward, slipping one digit into Christine's silken warmth and capturing the other girl's mouth with her own in a ferocious kiss. Christine moans into her as Daisy probes into her mouth with her tongue, reveling in the feeling of the curvy girl melting under her touch. God, I love this moment. She begins to deftly work her finger in and out of Christine's cunt, teasing her clit on the outstrokes and curling her finger on the in. Christine writhes against the wall.

"You like that?" Daisy murmurs, and the other girl nods frantically, biting her lip to attempt to hold back her moan. "Good girl. You deserve to feel good. You should've had a lot more of these." Christine grinds down on the base of Daisy's hand as she continues to finger her. As Daisy presses up into her, Christine lets out a faint whine. "Are you...are you close?"

"It feels...hard," Christine gasps, her eyes closed. "Just...a lot."

"I can stop, if you want..."

"No! No, please. Just...just..."

"It's ok," Daisy tells her with a sunny smile. "This is ok. This is good. Just go ahead and let go." Christine gasps again and then, her back pressed against the wall, goes rigid. Daisy feels her inner walls clench around her finger as she grinds her palm in gentle circles against Christine's clit, and as those walls flutter, tense, and release, Christine gasps and goes limp. Daisy smiles triumphantly. She withdraws her finger from the other girl slowly, teasingly, still occasionally stroking her and lightly brushing her clit as she gets fully out. "How was that?"

"That...that was..." Christine gasps. She drops her head back against the wall, and her face breaks into a smile - the first real one Daisy's seen on her - as her eyes flutter open. "...amazing. Wow. You're...really good at that."

"I just like helping people!" Daisy chirps. She raises the finger covered with Christine's fluid to her mouth and sucks it clean. "Mmmm. And besides, you're really pretty. I meant what I said earlier...you deserve to have fun like this."

"Th-Thanks." Christine takes a deep, steadying breath. "Oh, man. Do I - am I bi?"

Daisy laughs. "Well, I mean...maybe! But it is also just...a thing that some people are good at and some people aren't." She winks. "Tell your guy tonight he better be good!"

"O-ok." Christine takes a deep breath, and her eyes rove up and down Daisy's body. She blushes. "I - I - I d-don't know...should I...?"

"Should you - oh! Uhhh..." Daisy does a quick evaluation and smiles. "I'm...good, thanks. I have to go meet my friends, and to be honest I really like topping." Her buzz is starting to fade a bit, but she leans in and gives the other girl a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you for asking, though...that's sweet, especially if you haven't tried before."

"Just doesn't seem fair, is all," Christine mumbles, not meeting her eyes. Daisy laughs.

"It's totally and 110% fine! And hey...if that guy doesn't work out...well, I'm single. At least right now. We could maybe do this again. Though I should warn you, I tend to be...pretty heteroromantic. Wouldn't wanna lead you on." Christine blushes again.

"Well...uh, thanks."

"No worries! Have a good shower." As she turns to go and Christine turns into the shower, Daisy slaps her ass playfully, making the other girl jump. "Damn, that ass! This guy better treat you good tonight, or I will!"

Ten minutes later, she's dressed and outside, humming contentedly to herself as she heads across campus toward the library.

Shortly thereafter, everyone meets up.

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)