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Chapter 17 by Lordofgoats Lordofgoats

Who else is sharing a room?

Roomies part 2

Ivy and Rebecca

From where they had been, the two girls ended up in the same position in the centre of their joint room. Ivy’s tongue still buried deeply inside Rebecca who had given up her attempts to stay stoic, pinching her nipples and groping her huge tits as Ivy dug her tongue deep inside, trying to taste as much of the dark haired girl as she could, in an attempt to overeat now and avoid having to ask again anytime soon.

Rebecca let out a long low moan, opening her eyes as she realised the plush carpet of the hallway had changed to the layered rugs of the pine wood room. A wardrobe stood equal distance between the beds which each occupied one wall of the room and a sign pointed towards the communal showers.

“Ughhh, this show is even going to make us shower together…I guess some people just want to get their fucking rocks off anyway they can…”

Letting out another loud moan, Rebecca grabbed ahold of Ivy’s hair and started bucking her hips against the black girls face, panting and gasping as she came close to orgasm. Ivy grimaced, keeping her tongue out as Rebecca used her face to masturbate, not enjoying the process but not wanting to confront the larger bully. Rebecca came explosively, spraying girl-cum over Ivy’s face until it started dripping down her chin. Once she’d finished, Rebecca roughly pushed the other girl away, getting up and flinging the cupboard open, trying to see if there was anything that would cover her new cow tits.

Ivy sat back on her heels, scooping up the cum and putting it in her mouth, feeling full but not satisfied. The juices she had sucked out of Rebecca’s pussy had tasted tangy but…her brain just wasn’t giving her any endorphins she got from eating a good meal. Although she knew that Rose’s cum would be the best meal she would ever taste, Ivy just had to work out how to repair the damage she’d done by helping Josephine bully the new Mistress. Ivy sat down on the bed as Rebecca held different outfits up again against herself.

“So…Rose. What…what happened between you two? I mean…obviously you have a history.”

Rebecca looked over, her face dismissive but changing as she spoke, seeming to consider the position she was now in.

“Yeah…ok. I was queen of my school. And I bullied everyone, including Rose before she came out. But when she did come out, I was willing to let her be part of the cool girl clique…but when I told her she had to bully Charlotte publicly to get in with us she called me out in front of everyone. I…I needed that respect…if I lost it…I’d just be a girl with big tits.”

Rebecca finally picked an outfit, the only outfit that was suited for both sleeping in and her breast size. It was a short nightgown with black and white patterning on it that resembled a cow’s splotches.

“And after that it took me a long whilst to reestablish my authority, the main way I could do that was by driving Rose as hard down into the lowest rungs of the social ladder as possible and keep her there.”

Ivy nodded slowly as Rebecca told her story. Her face remaining neutral even as she felt her blood boiling. Rebecca looked in dismay at her nightgown, pouting as she closed her eyes and sat down on the bed, the enchantment of sleep causing both Ivy and Rebecca to feel the full weight of the day in their shoulders.

“What’s your story Ivy? Seeing as we are sharing. And…to be honest I think You, me and Josephine are going to need to stick together. Otherwise we are going to be torn apart.”

Ivy also dressed in a nightgown that was very low cut, showing a lot of cleavage. Going into the bathroom, she washed her face, getting the last of the now dried girl-cum off her face before going out and laying in the bed.

“I…my story…I was Rose if Rose had bullied Charlotte. I joined up with Josephine and helped her be the top girl to avoid being bullied myself. I…I…Yeah. We do need to stick together. Rose had a really hard time from Josephine and I helped. If we leave her, I worry about just how awful Josephines position might end up if we don’t try to make her realise the situation she’s in. We only get out of this if we…if we can convince Rose we are not the devil.”

Sleep fell over the room, Rebecca and Ivy falling into slumber with much on each of their minds.

Our final roomies

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