Slipping out of those clothes

Izzy winced. It was all inevitable now, she could see it coming. No matter how hard she thought about the right, sensible thing to do, she knew she wasn't going to do it. Mina was still so close to her. She hadn't put on any perfume when they got ready for tonight back at her room, but she smelled... wonderful, like wildberries. It was a rich, indulgent scent, at total odds with her otherwise delicate presentation. Why kid herself? Izzy wanted to taste those berries.

"Can I...?" she said. She hoped it was quiet enough that the two men watching them wouldn't be able to hear. In the name of keeping Mina close to her, she wouldn't complain about them watching, but she wanted at least one thing to be for the two of them alone.

Mina understood her feelings from a glance. She nodded, smiling wide. Her canines stuck out in that smile and made Izzy feel like a hunk of meat. Okay. Okay. She didn't mind. There wouldn't be much left of her at the end of the night, anyway.

Izzy's hands were shaking as she touched the edge of the skirt. She gave herself a second to weigh the decision, but it was already made. She couldn't say that she had made it. Mina wanted it, and she wanted to be wanted by Mina, and to do what Mina wanted. So she lifted her hips a quarter of an inch and pushed the skirt free onto the floor. She heard a sharp intake of breath, and looked up to see Mina's beautiful face. Yes. Please. I'd do anything, she thought. Maybe it was the ****. The inhibitions that would've helped her to keep her head were gone. She couldn't stop herself from doing what felt right.

The tips of Mina's nails dug into Izzy's stockings. They pushed through the nylon and scraped against her skin, making her shudder. But not complain. Mina pulled them apart. Then came the sound of them tearing. The statuesque blonde stripped them from her friends legs, and again Izzy felt like a piece of meat. Mina was preparing her for consumption. She wriggled, eager to make it easier for her.

At last, Mina's hand dropped to sit flat on the thin strip of fabric covering Izzy's horrible warmth. The two buttons on the flap between her legs would pose no problem. The lump in her throat was too big now to speak over. "I'm going to eat your pussy now, okay?" Mina said.