They shift around in the tight space and get stuck this way

(chapter originally by Phantom Pen on writing.com)

While neither girl knew what she was doing, the sounds each was making clued them in to the fact that they must be doing something right. For Elizabeth, this was an entirely unexpected sensation, utterly fascinating and a bit frightening all at once. A human can bestow such a feeling upon another with nothing more than their mouth? Elizabeth's fascination grew more every single day.

Fuuka, meanwhile, couldn't believe what she was doing. She was stark naked, hiding in a metal cabinet in her classroom, doing something with another woman she'd only ever seen in videos before. To say the tech genius thought her first experience with oral would be different from this was an understatement. And yet she couldn't deny that it just felt so good! For someone so naive, Elizabeth was proving to be an absolute natural at this.

The cramped space wasn't conducive to decent air circulation, and the vigorous activity of the two ladies quickly heated the small hiding place, coating the two in sweat. The sounds of their heavy, labored breaths and the slick sound of tongues against lower lips were the only sounds to be heard. Thankfully for the two naked lovelies, neither seemed to be getting particularly loud... yet.

As Elizabeth and Fuuka brought each other to new levels of ecstasy, they began to unconsciously move to try and make themselves more comfortable. Fuuka's slender arms wrapped around Elizabeth's shapely hips, spreading her legs further and giving her better access. Elizabeth gladly spread her legs wider, wrapping her hips around Fuuka's head and bending her knees to lock her ankles together. Eager to return the favor to Fuuka, Elizabeth attempted to shift herself, pushing against Fuuka's backside to get better access to Fuuka's glistening sex.

As the two shifted, they immediately became aware of a severe problem. As Elizabeth bent her neck to press her face into Fuuka once more, she felt the back of her head pressed firmly against the metal wall of the cabinet. At the same time, Fuuka attempted to pull away from Elizabeth to take a quick breath, only to find her head locked firmly in place by Elizabeth's legs.

"Mmph?!" Fuuka cried, whatever she was trying to say muffled by Elizabeth's flesh. "Mph mmmpph!"

"I-I can't understand you!" Elizabeth whispered back. "But I think I'm stuck."

"Mph mph."

"You too? This is quite a predicament... What do we do now?"

Rather than answer verbally, Fuuka began struggling against Elizabeth's body, trying to extricate herself from the blonde woman. Elizabeth wasn't in a much better state that Fuuka, but was at least clear-headed enough to realize that Fuuka's behavior wasn't helping anything. She had to calm the other girl down, and fast. Otherwise, someone was bound to investigate the noises and bumping coming from the cabinet.

Thinking fast, Elizabeth quietly apologized to Fuuka and-