The last Day of Liss

Lizette Johansson was a cheerful and happy girl, her family consisted only of her mother since her father died when she was little. Although Liss is now happy with her life, this was not always the case.

Due to the fact that her mother Lucia Hernadia was a Latin woman and her father Hugo Johansson was a Swedish man she got some very rare genes, she had her father's reddish hair, but from her mother she inherited her small height and tanned skin color. Not only that, but she suffered from heterochromia, which made her eyes look different, the doctor had told her that normally in cases like these the eye color varied very little between patients. but in the case of Liss, one of her eyes was a soft green and the other a strong light blue that brought out the difference in her eyes very clearly.

This caused Liss's physical appearance to be quite strong which also contrasted with her more timid demeanor. the boys at her school made it very clear to her while bullying her and because of that she began to hate her own appearance.

Her life could have gone on like this, but when she was about 8 years old, it appeared in front of her who would later become her hero.

The boy she knew from quite some time, or rather, always knew. His name was Erik, the boy who lived in the same neighborhood as her and who she often played together.

Every time she remembers that day, a smile appears on her face, how the boy faced more than 5 boys for her and that despite the fact that some of them were a few years older, he kept fighting until he managed to scare them away. how he walked towards her, covered in bruises and still asked her if she was okay, the comforting words he gave her. how he held her hand and promised to take care of her and the bullying from then on since she was "too pretty to cry".

Remembering the words, Liss covers her face which slowly rises in temperature as she remembers the boy's smile. she turns on the bed moving her legs up and down as she laughs to herself.

He was so heroic, good and even cute that it was quite normal to see him often with a group of boys and girls around him. It didn't take long for her, like many girls from her old school, to fall in love with him. she was the antithesis of him, shy and quiet, she didn't know how to talk to in the first place to another people, but despite this he followed his promise and slowly began to change the environment of her class so that she would stop being bothered.

He literally changed her life and since then she tried to do everything in her power to change and return the great favor he did her.

Since then Liss changed, she started to start conversations, to change her clothes for some that showed more skin even if some of them make her very embarrassed, she began to exercise to maintain a good figure, everything for him to feel proud of her, but at the same time because she wanted to be with him.

"But lately we've hardly talked..." Liss said calming down and getting a little melancholy remembering the last recent years.

The memories of the days passed through her mind as she fondly remembered the past, she couldn't help it, the reason of why she worked so hard to get into this school was to be with Erik. but, after changing schools, things quickly changed for the boy she loved, despite being in different classes, the whole school knew that he had declared himself to Selena. a very pretty and kind girl, black-haired, with hips and curves as marked as hers, but with breasts a little smaller (which gave her an increase in confidence).

Although she was somewhat happy that he was rejected, she didn't expect the boys to be so hard on him. Liss wasn't stupid, she was always looking at Erik and she was quite aware of the strong bullying he received. but she couldn't do anything, she spoke well of him to her classmates, she mentioned Erik's good points, the things he did for her, but nothing was of any use to her. This only reinforced how incredible the boy was in her eyes, something that was impossible for her, the boy achieved it in less than 1 month at his old school. but at the same time, this showed how useless her efforts were.

Things only got worse once "the incident" happened in the dressing rooms. She couldn't understand it, I mean, it was normal for the girls to get mad if they found a guy in their dressing rooms. but was the problem really that big?

Maybe she was the weird one, Liss turned around in her room and looked at her ceiling imagining Erik appearing at her locker while she was changing, how would he have looked at her? would she have said something to him? Her body slowly warmed at the image of Erik looking at her, her fingers slowly trailing to her crotch and her other hand to her chest. she probably would have kept quiet looking at him in the same way as he at her, would he have been excited to see her naked body? Would he have looked at her breasts or her pussy first?

Liss's breathing quickly began to quicken as her hand entered her clothes and underwear and started to touch her pussy. The truth was clear, she would have been so excited that Erik was looking at her that way, somehow it would be as if he finally became aware of all the effort she put in to be seen by him.

"Mmm... look at me..." she said excited as she tried to keep her voice quiet, she had no idea if her mother was in the house or not, she didn't see her when she entered, but more than once it was because her mother was in the backyard, even so she could no longer stop before the image that she had in her mind of him. she returned to the invented memory, what would she have done? she knows it very well, she would have closed the locker without saying anything to anyone, she would have undressed in front of him, changed her clothes trying to avoid his gaze.

How hard would Erik's cock be when he saw her?

the image became more perverted as the movements through her body increased, her nipples became hard as she moved her hands on her breasts. She would have helped him, while she was changing, she would have called one of her friends so that Erik could see her from her locker. Would he have been happy if she did that? she would have used not only her body, but that of another girl, a friend only to excite Erik.

"Erik... Erik..." She repeated, moaned his name over and over again as her imagination became more and more perverted. She wanted so badly to help him, to bring a smile back to his face, she wanted to arouse him, to make him want her body. even if after that he had attacked her she would have been so damn happy.

Liss had known for a long time that what she felt for Erik had turned into something more than love, he was her obsession. she wanted to serve him, help him, be useful to him. If he now appeared in front of her house, entered and told her, no, ordered her to sit down and suck his cock, she would have obeyed him without thinking.

Her fingers were not lightly touching her pussy now, they entered her hard, using her, how she wanted Erik to treat her, she wanted him to be kind, to be evil, to be mean, to be sweet, to be how he wanted. she would always accept him, no, she would love every action of him.

"look at me Erik! please.. love me, please.. want me more, please... Erik... Erik...!" Her voice escaped, completely forgetting if her mother was in the house, unable to take it anymore, Liss stopped looking at the ceiling and got up from her bed to walk to her window there she began to undress completely, slowly, Imagining that Erik was looking at her through his window, as each part of her clothes fell at her feet, she undressed for him, she was excited, she wanted more. she was completely carried away by her own excitement and once she was already naked she looked out her window which pointed to the window of Erik's house, of Erik's room.

Before she used it to talk to Erik through messages on sheets of paper, now if he opened his window he could see her masturbating like a bitch in heat. She was so excited, so eager for Erik to find out that she would do everything she could to satisfy him. He just had to move his curtains, open them for a breeze and he would discover the secret of his neighbor, his friend of his who loved him like crazy.

Her fingers returned to her crotch who was now naked and entered her, she was wet, hot, her mind completely clouded by her arousal, her moans were loud, could Erik hear her? maybe Erik's curtain was able to see through it without having to open it, maybe he was seeing her right now, what did he think of her? If he was looking at her right now, would he be as perverted as her imagination? maybe Erik right now was masturbating at the same time as her while he watched her, moving his cock to the rhythm of her fingers, imagining penetrating her, inserting his cock in her pussy.

Liss's moans increased, she tried to be pure for Erik, kind, sweet, obedient. He probably liked girls that way or at least that's what she thought from all the time they spent together. She knew that she could satisfy him much better than that Selena girl to whom he proposed, why didn't he see her? Did he know that she would only want him more? because if so, it was working. but, even if he dated that Selena girl, she knew she could make him fall for her if she wanted to. At this point she didn't care who he was with, she just wanted him to see her, to say to her that he loved her.

Liss definitely knew she was weird. but he had done so much for her, changed her life, her way of thinking and even so, despite all that, he never asked for anything in return.

"I'll give you everything... please, take it, take me! make me yours! conquer me! ask me to fuck you, to serve you, fuck me! ahh! ahhh!" she said as she was about to climax. Her hands ran over her body imagining that they were the hands of her lover, Erik, her pussy asked her to cum, her whole body begged her, and at that moment she imagined Erik, looking down at her, like a bitch, a whore, as if she were nothing more than an object created to satisfy him. And with that image in her mind, as clear as the hands that ran through her body, she could hear in a cold voice "Cum."

At that very moment Liss finally reached a climax, her body came at his will, at the will of the "Erik" created by her imagination, but the feeling lasted little, if noting at all. in the short moment that she came. a light, a "something" went through her window, so fast that Liss didn't have a second to react and like a bullet hit her head at the same speed, as if Liss was hit, she fell to the floor of her room at the same time that her pussy was coming. she had no wound, no mark, as if what had come to her had not existed in the first place. Liss's body didn't react as if she had been hurt, but her body trembled while her pussy was still excited, cumming, and in that moment that lasted less than a second, Liss ceased to be, and "Liss" appeared.

"Liss" then woke up not a second longer, "she" looked at "her" room, at "her" house, like an animal in a new territory, "her" bed, "her" things and finally, getting up with "her" legs, she looked at the window which pointed to the house of her friend, someone "she" knew for a long time. a boy she loved.

yes, "she" loved him.

"Erik..." The voice said that although it sounded like always, like the bright Liss, it had something new, a new feeling for "her"

"Liss" moved her hands, as she always did while looking at the window, her body was still warm, she was still not satisfied.

"Erik... Erik... Erik... My love... Erik... Love..." her hands moved as they always did on her pussy, but her moans this time didn't have the slightest hint of wanting to shut up, she loved the boy, she loved Erik, so she wanted to touch herself looking out the window, this was a fact that Liss understood. but "she" didn't understand.

Like a broken music box, her voice repeated his name as her hands moved over his body, almost hurting her of how hard she touched herself, because she loved Erik, she wanted him to be hard on her.

"I... love you... Erik... love you..." As if each word were a new learning, her vocabulary increased. her touch became softer, now imagining the boy being nice to her, she also loved this image of him, the more and more she thought about the boy, the stronger were the feelings that appeared in her. And so, just like when she came a few minutes ago, her body convulsed again, as if it were the first time she felt that strong sensation. She screamed with pleasure, ignoring if her mother could hear such a moan She fell to the floor again, her legs giving out and this time, looking from the floor towards the window, she began to touch herself again, intoxicated by the experience. Like a dog in heat, her body was in a strange position on the floor, but she didn't care, she didn't know if she should in the first place, like a machine she simply touched herself to reach over and over again the feeling of cumming.

And so, repeating her movements over and over again, with the clear image of her lover, Liss was born again.