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Chapter 3
by MilfMaid
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Just a Liiiiiiittle Sidetracked…
As we start to walk down the hallways I couldn’t help but notice Harriette lagging behind me and staying a little extra… quiet? Sure, I’m a much bigger nerd than she is, but last I checked she was just as excited for this lecture as I was! What gives?
After a couple seconds, and a thesis worth of monologuing from me, I finally sigh and turn around to face her, crossing my arms and involuntarily making my already perky tits look even more-so, threatening to pop out the top of this button down flannel. “Ok, what’s wrong with you? You’ve been acting weird all morning.” I say with a small grimace, but overall very concerned for my friend as I gave her a soft look. Though, with all my years as Spider-Woman I’ve become a little bit more… observant. And it was easy to see what was bothering Harriette.
A bright red blush grew across her cheeks that practically blended in to her hair, she couldn’t look me in my eyes for more than a second, her entire body was swaying and… her not so little friend was just about to burst out of her pants! Of course I wasn’t gonna point any of this out though… I mean, that would be such a bitch move to do, right?
“You look like you really need to fucking cum.” Did I say that out loud? Whoops!
Her reaction didn’t exactly prove me wrong though. Her eyes got wide, her blush only got brighter, and she started to stutter in a small high pitched voice that she only gets whenever she’s embarrassed. “Wha-? I- What? Petra that’s! That’s crazy… I…” she hesitates a bit, looking off to the side as she scratched the back of her head, practically looking like an anime character when they get caught doing something stupid.
Sorry, I should explain again. Harriette, unlike me, was born as a Futanari! And much like any other futanari she has an extremely high libido and sex drive. Usually she just takes care of herself whenever I’m gone though… whether with a random girl or with her hand.
“Look… I’m sorry, ok? You got home earlier than normal last night. I was gonna just jerk off but then you got back and… I thought it would be fine but then this morning I saw your tits and they were just so…” she hesitates again as her voice gets more high pitched and awkward, and her gaze starts to slowly move down and focus on my chest once again. “Maybe… if we could just… you know…” she says softly, nodding at me with a quick smirk.
I guess maybe I was a little bit to blame? I usually spend after class monitoring the police radio to see if there were any crimes going on but last night there was just… nothing. So I went back upstairs to my dorm to hang with my bestie! How was I supposed to know I was gonna stop her from busting a nut?
“Harriette… we haven’t done that in years.” I say softly, taking a quick look around to make sure no one was hearing this. “It was starting to get weird and… after me with Gwen and you with Liz…” It was my turn to blush and get awkward now, softly looking away as all of our old memories start to come back.
“Come on! Please? Just a quickie in the stairwell!” Harriette begs, giving me puppy dog eyes that made her look absolutely adorable. “Besides! You did this to me! You should deal with the consequences!”
I hesitate for a second as I look down at my friend, begging for help, and let out a quick sigh.
“Alright… fine. But make it quick. And just. This. Once!”
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