Yes

Emi found herself unable to resist, craining up her neck she took hold of the swaying nipple in her lips and sucked from the DD breasts she had always pictured herself having. Closing her eyes she felt tingly all over as she relished the sweet liquid swirling about her mouth.

The sensations too real for any dream.

Gasping and arching her back at the sensation of fingers penetrating her, Emi's eyes opened in the darkened room. Her body feeling thoroughly alive and surging with pleasure, a breast hung not an inch over her face, and the unexpected finger swirled around between her pussy lips expertly.

“Why don't you get naked so we can have some real fun?” Willow whispered to Emi, moving away from the girl she had just molested in a shared bed, gesturing for her to come to lay on the improvised bedding on the floor.

Hardly waiting for Emi to make a choice Willow rested perfectly on her haunches, presenting the shadow play of her groping her perfect large E cup breasts, feeling the smooth sensual curves of her abs and hips, then the quite obvious playing with herself, her hushed gasps of pleasure helping push aside any thought Emi might have had about not normally thinking of women in such sexual ways.

Emi felt her body, craving for more of the alien pleasure she had awoken to feel, in the shadows she half wondered if Willow was looking slenderer and more attractive than normal, but dismissed the rational thoughts trying to squeeze in between her and her hedonism.

Crawling down to the floor Willow quickly pulled her tight, assertively making out passionately until Emi was invigorated into nibbling along her neck, and feeling up and down Willow's body. Grasping Willow’s firm breasts.

“Sshhh… We don't want to wake Toni yet.” Willow whispered, provoking a giggle from Emi as she thought about how Toni was the most well behaved and responsible of the three of them.

The quiet giggle quickly subsided as Emi gasped at the fingers now teasing her hard nipple through her shirt. Ripping it off with hardly a thought, Emi soon found herself laid back as Willow pulled her shorts free, grinning as Emi joined her in naked bliss, their warm bodies pressing together.

“Ever been with a girl before?” Willow asked Emi in excited whispers as she relished the feel of their breasts pressed against each other.

“No. But two of my sisters are bisexual.” Emi timidly replied, trying to arch her back and gasp in delight as she felt Willow penetrate into her with a finger once more.

“Then we're in for a treat,” Willow replied, slowly dragging her body down Emi, leaving the girl to shift in pleasurable tension and anticipation as Willow kissed her way lovingly down to eating out Emi.

As the fingers delving into her were soon joined by tongue and lips, teasing her labia, toying with her clit Emi bit her wrist in muffled joy. Her thoughts already embracing owning this in confession as she squeezed one of her breasts, fidgeting in ecstasy.

“Mmhhmmppff…” Emi moaned desperately into the wrist she was biting, wondering just how far Willow's tongue was reaching into her.

Willow meanwhile was loving every bit of her corruption, eagerly luring sinful responses out of her good Catholic friend. All too happy to help Emi live up to her own self-described “bad catholic" status. Feeling Emi suddenly clamp a hand pulling Willow tighter against Emi's pussy, Willow doubled down. Loving every spasm and thrust as Emi's back tried to arch and she levelled out after a near orgasmic climax.

Panting heavily Emi was stuck worrying that she wasn't going to get any more as Willow came up from between her legs, Willow quickly moved to kiss Emi salaciously grinning as she watched the stunned girl savour the taste of her own barely corrupted pussy.

“You want more, don'tcha.” Willow remarked playfully tracing a hand up over Emi's breasts, down across her flattening stomach and then around Emi's clit prompting an enthused but quiet gasp.

Emi simply nodded, not even thinking about how much better her sight had grown, her glasses still on the bedside table, the detail shrouding darkness seeming to fade.

“Well then,” Willow remarked in a hushed tone, sitting up near Emi's head. “Convince me.” Willow playfully uttered, swing a leg over Emi's face and laying down, kissing the insides of Emi's thighs as she awaited Emi to initiate their 69.