On a 7-9, choose two as you go down on Margaret and Frieda

On a 7-9, choose 2 when you EAT HER for Margaret and Frieda.

• You eat her ass.
• She cums.
• Take +1 forward.
• No trouble or complications.

"So Gloria," Margaret asks. "How long have you been a lesbian?"

"Well, actually," you say. "I'm like Brenda." You hold up your left hand, with its gold wedding band. "I go both ways."

Brenda laughs. "But mostly with women," she says. "You're a fast girl, Ms. Bates. And fast with the girls."

You feel your cheeks warm a little. You count to three inside, breathing deeply and painting on a smile. "Thank you, Brenda," you say. "I must admit I am."

"I like that!" Margaret says with a laugh.

This meeting might be most important to Brenda, but right now Brenda is your chief advocate at the hospital, so it's just as important to you. And you're starting to warm up to Margaret and Frieda. With a couple of glasses of wine in her, Margaret has gone from sharp-edged wit to giggly and bright-eyed. Frieda's beer seems to have loosened her up as well, and she's gone from quiet and reserved with active searching eyes, to relaxed, rolling her shoulders and showing off how her breasts move inside her blouse.

Frieda gives you a searching look. Her nostrils twitch. "Gloria, are you wet?" she asks.

"Yes," you say. "Yes, I am."

"Whoo-hoo," Margaret says.

"So. Why is that?" Frieda asks.

"Because," you say, pausing to lick your lips. "Because I'm hungry for you. I want to taste your pussies. I want to eat you till you come." Your face is glowing with a warm blush.

Margaret laughs. "All to the good we have no panties on, then," she says. She grins at you. "I've been eaten out by a lot of women. Some good. Some not so much. College girls are really hit and miss." Her grin broadens. "But I've never been eaten out by a nurse in her whites. Though I've daydreamed about it a lot."

"You," Frieda says to Margaret. "I know some nurses, you know. I could have set you up."

Margaret grins. "I prefer to start at the top. Senior nursing staff, volunteer supervisor," she says. "Come on, let's take the sofa." She takes Frieda's hand and leads her to the freshly draped furniture. "But first, off with this."

Margaret undresses Frieda. When her skirt comes off, as promised, she has no panties covering her ample buttocks or bare-shaven pubis, her vulva showing as a deep fold under her plump, tattooed mound. Frieda's legs are covered, toe to mid-thigh, with hold-up stockings capped with broad lacy bands. Once Margaret takes off Frieda's jacket and blouse, you see the tattoo is an intricately worked, tentacled octopus, feasting on her pussy and curling its tentacles all round. Vincent has a picture like that in one of his books, a Japanese print about a dreaming woman. You imagine a sucking and slithering feeling, on the edge between horror and pleasure. But your mouth waters. You'll share Frieda with her octopus. Finally Margaret takes off Frieda's deep-cupped brassiere, freeing her pale, heavy breasts, their pink-brown nipples starting to swell.

Frieda in turn removes Margaret's clothes. Margaret laughs when Frieda struggles with a closure or twists an elastic band, but with a bit of a struggle, Frieda succeeds in disrobing her tall, toned, blonde friend, baring her long-limbed body, her just-a-handful breasts, and her closely-trimmed, landing-strip bush.

Margaret pulls Frieda down onto the couch, having her friend straddle her lap and kneel up. Margaret scoots her butt forward and spreads her knees. You're looking at Margaret's pussy under Frieda's buttocks.

"Come on, Gloria," Margaret says. "Dive in." She cups Frieda's buttocks and spreads them, exposing her vulva and anus to your view. One of the octopus' tattooed tentacles even curls down to circle the crinkled folds of Frieda's anal ring.

Frieda sighs as Margaret sucks on her breasts. Brenda offers you a cushion to kneel on, and you arrange yourself in front of the mouthwatering prospect. Frieda is moaning out loud now, and Margaret's breath hisses in and out of her nostrils.

"Let me see your cunt," Brenda says. You look round blinking. "Like this," she says. She tucks up your skirt, baring your panties-free pelvis. "God, you are wet, Gloria."

Yes indeed.

The touch of your lips is an accelerator for Margaret and Frieda. Just a light kiss on Margaret's vulva, then Frieda's, sets both of them to moaning loudly. Margaret clenches her fingers into Frieda's soft buttocks. Frieda rocks her hips. Your nose is full of their scents, Margaret's scent sharper, a little chemical, Frieda's scent richer, musky and sour, with a touch of funk from her ass.

Brenda sighs from behind you, seated and watching the three of you together. You hear a click and a low buzz from a vibrating toy.

Dive in, Margaret had invited. And so you do. Licking, sucking, back and forth between Margaret's pussy and Frieda's. Margaret is salt and broth, urine and Vitamin B. Her vulva twitches under your lips and tongue, her spread legs held tensely open. Frieda is yogurt and sweetness with a touch of rich cheese. Back and forth, your chin and cheeks soon covered with spit and sweet pussy juices. Margaret's moans are punctuated with obscenities now. Frieda rocks her hips rhythmically. Your neck starts complaining about the back-and-forth in an awkward position, so you concentrate on Margaret for a while.

"Shit yes shit yes shit yes yes YES!" Margaret cries out. Her body rocks with orgasm, her strength moving you and Frieda around as she strains and bends. Frieda holds on tight, leaning down to stifle Margaret's cries with a deep kiss.

Margaret's orgasmic spasms settle down into aftershocks and trembling. She lets go of Frieda's buttocks and drops her hands to her sides on the couch.

With a moment to breathe and collect yourself, you feel the wetness of your juices running down your thighs. Brenda is sighing aloud behind you as she works the vibrating toy on herself.

"Gloria, please," Frieda says. "Will you...will you eat my ass?"

You swallow. "My pleasure," you say.

Your pulse beats faster. You spread her buttocks, the skin soft and smooth in your hands, her cheeks warm and yielding as you squeeze.

"Ah, oh, yes yes," Frieda says when she feels your tongue.

She's a little twitchy at first, but as you lick and kiss, she soon settles down, sighing happily. Frieda tastes of burnt gravy, a little bitter. But not bad at all, with how much pleasure she's feeling. Not bad at all. Her ring tenses and eases under your tongue.

"Yes, Gloria, you're so good, yes," Frieda says. She starts gently rocking her hips. "Lick me. That feels so wonderful."

Brenda sighs loudly from behind you. The low buzz continues as she pleasures herself, watching you.

"Finger me. Please," Frieda says.

You work Frieda's vulva with two fingers and a thumb, hooking your fingertips into her vagina as you rub her clit with your thumb. Small and moist, it slips away from your thumb. You find it, lose it, find it again, and strum it firmly while you tense your fingers. Frieda's moans grow louder, she rocks her hips steadily and grinds her anus over your tongue. Her hips start quivering, foreshocks of an impending climax.

Brenda moans. There's a click and the buzzing toy shifts into a higher note.

You stiffen your tongue, pressing forward. Frieda's ring opens, letting you penetrate her. Her muscles tense and she stops rocking. "OH!" she cries out. "Oh oh oh OHHHHHHHH!" Her anal ring squeezes down tightly on your tongue, and her vagina tenses around your fingers. Her hips jolt in three sharp, definite thrusts, then she collapses forward onto Margaret. You lean back, breathless. Frieda lies limp upon Margaret's breast. A sputter of wind comes from between Frieda's buttocks.

"Frieda?" you say.

Margaret chuckles. "You knocked her cold," she says.

"Ooh!" Brenda sighs. You look round to see her eyes squeezed tight, her face in a grimace of pleasure, her hips rolling as she gives herself one of her near-silent orgasms.

Margaret cums, +1 XP, no problems.
You eat Frieda's ass, +1 XP, she passes out.

You have 9 XP, +1 Hard, +1 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, Lesbian, Truth, Group Sex, and Submissive (Julie Paul).

You may take +1 Forward vs. Brenda (Truth).
When you get a chance, you may take +1 Forward vs. Jeannie Goodchild in Labor and Delivery.

You may optionally spend 5 XP for a Character Move such as Touch Yourself or Mistress.