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Chapter 2 by BiBiComte BiBiComte

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Nibbling Feelings

The squeaks of fine tipped footwear echoed through the hall. But like everything in this school, it was nothing new, nothing invigorating, nothing to break the monotony and pointlessness of 'education'. Just another boring day in boring Valley High, at least for the hobble of backpacked students that swarmed through it. A group of teens barged through the doors, into the fresh air.

"Come on." Inside, one girl of two, both having stopped in the middle of the passage, watched her friend tie her shoes with growing impatience. "Seriously, Bailey?"

"What?" Bailey, so was her name, swiftly stayed rooted to the spot, her fingers double-looping through a pair of laces. "It's just lunch, girl."

Vera looked at her straight, hoping she would get the idea. "Damn it, 'girl'. I'm hungry!"

"Are you now?"

"Are you now?" Blurted out Bailey's reply, without looking up. Vera, however, was briefly distracted, turning her head around her.

Huh? she thought with a wrinkled brow. I thought I just heard...

"What's wrong, my beautiful, tight-assed friend? Getting wet just thinking about me or something?"

There it was again!

As Vera whisked her body around, scanning the hallway for any stealthy prankster, Bailey chuckled. "What's wrong, my beautiful, tight-assed friend?" She tossed her head up, winking in her direction. "Getting wet just thinking about me or something?"

Vera watched in disbelief as her childhood buddy gestured to her crotch. Then she giggled at the expression Vera made. Brow furrowing even further down, she looked at her closely.

Was she trying to pull something on her?

"Bailey, do you hear that?" she asked carefully, the long-haired brunette rising up from her shoe and dusting off her pants. She opened her mouth to reply, her braces cutely adorning her teeth.

"What?" she looked up and around, pausing to take it in. "The cooling system?

"No, the... the..."

Bailey gave her friend a bemused eye. "The what?"

The perturbed Vera bit her tongue. Was she being played with right now? Her friend looked dead serious, but as light as the heart of Jerry Lewis. And usually, she could tell if there was a jig. No, in this case it was probably just her being passive-aggressive.

"Jeez, Bailey," Vera scoffed, "thanks for being such a prick..."


Darbie cackled to herself, one hand up in the air as if a spell casting witch.

A hand that hovered only several inches away from Vera's face.

Can't see me, can't you? A serpentine grin emerged from Darbie's face. Too bad, soon to be chik-fil-a...

With droning blue eyes, she focused on the hot braces girl.


"...you know, Vera," the brunette said through a slightly scrunched brow. "I'm hungry, too. Really, really hungry..."

With slightly out-of-focus eyes, she glided her head towards the blonde's bare arm, then grabbed it, placing it between her set of lifted teeth. Then she chomped down, and began gnawing on deliciously fresh woman.

"Mmm...fyuu faafte feeffy gwoof..."

Vera rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say." Swiftly, the two headed for the exit.

In truth, Vera didn't really mind what her friend was doing. It wasn't actually eating, just mild biting and licking. Sometimes it stung, particularly when Bailey lifted her teeth out and the nerves came rolling through. But it was actually somewhat relaxing, otherwise. Even as they went outside, and down to the square, where Bailey licked her tongue all the way to her shoulder and suckled on it like a lollipop while everyone walked past humdrum.

"Oh, hi Vera!"

"Hey Mrs. Swanson."

"Can't wait to have a go at you later in PE, by the way. I've been wondering how your armpits taste like for so long."

"Well," Vera laughed at the buxom teacher's remark as the adult woman walked by with a congenial smile, "I guess we'll find out in 6th period."

"Right!" Another laugh from Mrs. Swanson. "See you two!"

"Later Mrs. Swanson."

Bailey removed her vacuuming lips from her friend's skin, as late to the punch as ever. "Oh, byye Mrs. Swanson!"

And they continued on, Vera sighing as her friend smooched her shoulder blade.

It couldn't get any more asinine than this.

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