Fuuka offered to help her!

(Chapter originally by lolwritingcom on writing.com)

"Y-You will?!" Elizabeth stammered, shocked. She felt more than a little bit conflicted about one of Minako's close friends approaching her right now, but mostly she felt grateful that Fuuka was going to end this for her when no one else would. Maybe there would even be a way to take care of her with some dignity... though probably not, Elizabeth thought with a groan.

Fuuka sauntered up to Elizabeth and knelt down next to her, relishing the power she had over the squirming girl. "Thank you," Elizabeth whispered. "Please, do it quickly! I m...must! Unh..." Fuuka chuckled haughtily. One thing was for sure- whatever she was going to do, it wouldn't be quick.

Elizabeth gasped as she felt Fuuka's touch on her skin. It was just a single finger, only making the slightest bit of contact. Gently, very gently, her finger started tracing little circles around Elizabeth's genitals, occasionally making a detour down then back up the inside of her thigh, but always avoiding touching her pussy directly. Fuuka delighted in the way Elizabeth arched her back and bit her lip in a mixture of frustration and arousal. The spell had been strong- she was positively dying for Fuuka to stop teasing her. She even tried to shift her hips around to make Fuuka's finger touch her pussy, but each time Fuuka's finger darted out of the way.

"Please!" Elizabeth finally gasped. "I-I can't... if you don't touch it!"

"Touch it?" Fuuka asked slyly. "Oh... you mean like this?" More gently than ever before, Fuuka gave Elizabeth's protruding clitoris the tiniest prod with her finger. Elizabeth's whole body shuddered, and she moaned heavily.

"Yesss! More... do that more..."

Fuuka gave another little prod. "Yes? Like that?"

Elizabeth's body gave another spasm, and she nodded.

"Hmm..." Fuuka pondered.