Beltane Ch 02

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"Shhhhhhhhhh, that's okay, I got you." Raelle promised, "Leave it to me. I'll take care of everything."

Abigail Bellweather watched as Raelle Collar slowly leaned forward, and pressed her lips to those of poor innocent Tally Craven, shamelessly corrupting her even further. Unfortunately, it seemed that Tally was beyond saving, as she had asked for this. Worse, Abigail might be beyond saving, because as much as she should leave, or at least look away, she found herself fascinated by everything that happened next.

And she was even jealous. Oh Goddess, Raelle's wicked desires were so corrupting, they even had a Bellweather wanting to kiss another witch. Which was obscene. Oh fuck, her mother was going to hear about this, wasn't she? Even her whole family? Their entire community? Fuck, how could things get worse?

Then again, if she was going to be turned into a prior anyway, perhaps she should indulge? Again, it was a sign that Raelle's corruption ran deep, but Abigail was looking for some attention, and wanted to demand a turn kissing Tally. Maybe even a turn kissing Raelle. And so much more. But at least for now, she remained strong, as she watched her two teammates make out for what felt like an eternity.

Then, without needing to be told, Tally's head shot abruptly downwards, and wrapped her lips around one of Raelle's nipples. Something which unsurprisingly, got a very positive response out of Raelle. Namely, throwing her head back, letting out a loud moan, and finally, providing verbal encouragement.

Raelle also cupped Tally's head softly but firmly, before moaning that encouragement, "That's it, ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, good girl. Listen to my voice. I already showed you what to do, so just do that to me. Ooooooooooh yessssssssssss, just do it to me, and find out what I like. See, mmmmmmmm, it's easy. There's no reason to be afraid. Girls just naturally know how to please each other."

During that speech, Raelle lowered her head down, so she could talk directly to Tally, who obediently continued to worship her. Although, at that last part, she looked up to Abigail, as if to bait her into yet another argument. Which to be fair, was kind of their thing. But in this case, it was hard to argue, given that Tally seemed to be taking to this like a duck to water.

Then again, maybe there had to be something wrong with you, to begin with? But if that was the case, maybe there was something wrong with Abigail, hence why she didn't want to debate the point. Which Raelle was probably anticipating, making this a victory for her anyway. The bitch. And she had the audacity to grin smugly at a Bellweather, while being pleasured by another woman.

Ever since they first met, Abigail Bellweather had wanted to slap Raelle Collar across her smug face, but never more than in this moment. And yet, she continued to stare at the obscene display in front of her, telling herself that she was hoping that Tally could do this once, and get it out of her system. And Abigail could simply watch, and that would be the end of it.

But she was beginning to severely doubt it. Oh Goddess, she even felt the urge to crawl over there, and join Tally in sucking Raelle's nipples. Or even worse, join her in eventually heading downwards, after a few long minutes of going back and forth between those tits, and passionately sucking on them.

Tally was absolutely doing this because she was enjoying it, but she couldn't deny that she was nervous to go lower. Hell, she was tempted to just move on to the stage, and just immediately cannonball into the pool. And she tried, running right up to the edge, and then stopping, as she slowly lowering her head down, and then bit her lip when she was confronted with another girl's pussy for the first time.

She'd studied her own, of course, but she had never seen one quite as close up, and been about to lick it. Hell, if it hadn't been one of her teammates, she would have probably chickened out. But then Raelle was so sweet to her, which of course just pushed Tally onwards.

"That's okay, Tally. It really is." Raelle reassured, "You don't have too. In fact, I, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk! Mmmmmmmmm, good girl. That's a very, very good girl. Oooooooooooh Abigail, you have to try this. Ohhhhhhhhhh, there's nothing like an enthusiastic beginner, ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh!"

When Tally Craven promised herself she would do something, she did it, damnit. Sure, it might take a few tries to get past her nervousness, and occasionally she failed her goal, but she at the very least tried. And while she couldn't guarantee doing a good job, she definitely did it. And luckily for her, Raelle quickly reminded her that she didn't need to be an expert at this to make another girl feel good.

Because sure, the reminder that Abigail was right here with them made Tally blush bright red, but she quickly forgot it, in favour of listening to all the wonderful encouragement she was receiving. Which was thankfully frequent, at first making her feel very proud of herself, until she realized she was getting a bit ahead of herself. Unfortunately, she only realized that when Raelle pointed it out.

"Yesssssssssss, that's so good. Maybe even, too good?" Raelle cautiously revealed, before quickly adding, "If you want it to be quick, it can be quick. But, you've got real potential as a pussy licker, and I would hate for that to go to waste, just because you're so eager to make me cum. So, oooooooooh, if you're okay with it, slow down. Please?

Ohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmm, what you're doing to my clit is amazing. But it feels like were just getting started, you know? Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuck, and just think of Abigail? She is clearly enjoying the show, and she doesn't want it to stop. Isn't that right, Abigail? Yeah, it is, oooooooooohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss, that's it, nice and slow, good girl. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhh fuck, so good!"

Unsurprisingly, that feedback initially caused Tally to blush with embarrassment, and even stop for a brief time. Then she went back to the pussy licking slower this time, and doing her best to avoid Raelle's clit. Because yes, she definitely wanted this to last, because while she wasn't sure about it initially, she liked the taste of pussy.

Which was embarrassing to admit, it was the truth. And she kind of liked that fact. And she definitely liked being able to please another woman this way. Especially as it was Raelle. Meanwhile, it wasn't surprising that Abigail didn't reply, but it was a little surprising she didn't leave, and Tally could even sense her moving closer, presumably to get a better look.

"Come here." Raelle then moaned abruptly, even adding a, "Please?"

It was so weird to hear Raelle pleading Abigail for anything, although not as much as the fact that it worked. That Abigail Bellweather actually closed the distance between them, and kissed Raelle Collar right on the mouth. Fuck, it wasn't even the first time in the last hour that happened, and yet Tally was still amazed by it.

She'd been so afraid they would never get along, and now here they were, all three of them acting out her most forbidden fantasies. And it was perfect. Sure, it was wishful thinking, but Tally hoped everything could be like this from now on. The three of them, all together, doing whatever it took to make each other feel good. Especially if it involved her licking some more pussy.

Abigail was convinced she had never hated anyone more than she hated Raelle Collar. Ever since they first met, everything about the disrespectful blonde annoyed her. So why was she kissing her right now? Goddess, Abigail wished she had a good answer for that, but she couldn't really think of anything satisfying.

Raelle using some kind of spell on her was a possibility, but that would be using advanced magic, far beyond the shit-bird. More likely, it was the effect of the Beltane, but if anything, that was the worst possibility, given that the Beltane was supposed to guide you to your heart's desire, and Abigail didn't even want to think about what that would mean. Nor would she want to think about her recent actions.

Luckily, whenever she was kissing another member of her Unit, she didn't have to think. She couldn't think. Not really. She was just lost in the moment, more so than with any boy, ever. And of course, Raelle Collar had to be ridiculously good at kissing girls, meaning when she had a hold of Abigail, there was nothing that could be done.

Abigail was hers. No! She was a Bellweather, and Bellweathers never belong to anyone. Oh no, no, no, she was the team leader for a reason, and she would not be pushed around by anyone, especially not a manipulative, evil lesbian, like Raelle Collar. Hell no, this bitch needed to learn her place. Learn that she was beneath her. That she would always be beneath her, figuratively and literally.

Proving that, Abigail shoved Raelle down onto her back, and grabbed her infuriatingly wandering hands and pin them down beneath her own. At the same time, she shoved her tongue into the other girl's mouth, conquering it, like a good Bellweather. Something which had this lowly scum grinning into the kiss, and even having the audacity to fight back, their tongues battling for dominance for what was either a couple of long seconds, or like an hour.

Honestly, it was so overwhelming, that Abigail struggled to keep track. All she knew was that when she wanted an advantage, she would pinch Raelle's nipples. Hell, she was fondling those tits pretty much non-stop, as she was only needing one hand to keep this annoying bitch's hands busy.

Then all of a sudden, Raelle was biting her lip so hard, it drew blood, forcing Abigail to pull back and swear, "Fuck!"

"Bite me!" Raelle then ordered, her tone almost angry, but then quickly switching to needy, as she added, "Bite my neck. Mark me! Make me yours."

Which was absurd, and disgusting, and Abigail should've punched this deviant in the face straightaway. But instead, she barely hesitated to dig her teeth into Raelle's neck, giving the annoying bitch exactly what she wanted. She managed to draw blood, but that was a small comfort, given that this whore really enjoyed it. And to make matters worse, she then licked and sucked the vulnerable flesh, as if... what?

Raelle was her lover? Like she wanted other people to see this girl's neck, and know that she belonged to someone. To her. That Raelle Collar belonged to Abigail Bellweather. And Tally Craven, too? No, that was absurd. And yet, there was the proud Bellweather, ferociously marking Raelle Collar as hers.

"Sit on my face!" Raelle then suddenly pleaded, before clarifying, "Please? It doesn't have to be your cunt. I'll eat your ass, suck your tits, ohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk, I'll worship your fucking feet. Anything! Please Abigail, baby, mmmmmmm, it'll make me cum so hard. And you want me to cum for you, don't you? You, oooooooooooh, and Tally?"

"I... I, I..." Abigail stammered, never feeling more like a coward than when she eventually whimpered, "I, I can't. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Raelle reassured weakly, "Just watch. Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk, watch as Tally makes me cum!"

Tally's eyes shot wide open, as she heard her own name. She greatly enjoyed watching her teammates making out, and then later Abigail going to work on Raelle's neck, but for the most part, she had very much been concentrating on eating pussy for the very first time. Especially, as she really was hoping it wouldn't be the last.

That not only would she be given this treat again, but she would get the chance to lick Raelle's tasty twat. Which probably wouldn't happen, if she couldn't anticipate the need of a teammate. Or worse, disobey a direct command. But was that what was happening? Because unfortunately, Tally had been so lost in the moment, and the amazing flavour, that she heard only the last few words.

Now that she was questioning what she was going to do, she couldn't resist increasing the pace of her licking, to at the very least get more pussy cream. And ideally, get her first taste of girl cum. And well, if she was wrong, she could always slow down, right? So Tally increased the pace of the licking, and for good measure, hit Raelle's clit with every stroke of her tongue.

Honestly, that wasn't intentional, she just couldn't help it at this point. Then there was the fact that she got some truly wonderful sounds out of the other girl, making her feel like there was no choice. Luckily, it seemed she made the right call, given first those wonderful sounds out of the other witch, and then more importantly, more encouragement.

"Yessssssssss, that's it, Tally! Good girl! Ooooooooooh, sooooooooooo gooooooooodddddddddd, ah fuck! Make me cum, Tally. Be a good girl, and make me cum!" Raelle gleefully encouraged, after briefly savouring the moment when the pace increased, "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, just like that. Fucking suck my clit! Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, you're so good at that.

You're a natural, Tally. I swear, you were born for this. Born to eat pussy! Mine! Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, my pussy. That's what you're for. Pleasing me, pleasing my pussy. Pleasing Abigail? Oh yes, that's what you're for. Prove it, by making me cum, and-"

Just then, Raelle was cut off by Abigail grabbing her face with both hands, and crashing their lips together, in a kiss which was somehow even more intense than before. Which wasn't exactly what Raelle had been asking her for, and Tally thought it was a shame that Abigail wasn't doing one of those other things. Especially sitting on her face, and allowing the lesbian to lick her pussy.

But hopefully the proud Bellweather would allow that afterwards. For now, it seemed that the blonde was satisfied with what the brunette, and more importantly the redhead, was giving her. Or at the very least, Tally was determined that would be the case, as she did everything she was told to finally make the other girl cum for her.

It was hard not to be overwhelmed by that idea, and she definitely was when she got what she wanted. Tally had never wanted to do anything as much as she wanted to make another girl cum, again hopefully for the first of many times. To make Raelle cum, for hopefully the first of many times. And when she was treated to her first taste of girl cum, Tally pretty much lost the ability to think. It was just so good.

And her last coherent thought, was that she definitely wanted to do everything in her power to make that happen again. Also, to get more of this liquid, and ideally, swallow every drop of it. In fact, she would make that her life goal. Something she would do anything to achieve, and luckily for her, Raelle was proven right, as even as the redhead was unable to think, what to do next just came naturally to her.

Raelle would've preferred the things she asked for from Abigail, but she absolutely couldn't complain, given having the other members of the Unit directly connected to her during this intense experience, made sure that she had some wonderfully satisfying orgasms. Which given the enthusiasm that Tally continued to show for this, would most likely be the case even if Abigail had run away. But Raelle didn't want that.

If she was honest, that was the last thing she wanted. Because above all, she wanted both of them. And hopefully, eventually they would all show each other the kind of enthusiasm that Tally was showing for that needy little cunt right now.

For Raelle's first orgasm, Abigail took revenge on her, by biting down on her lip, at the same time that Tally was frantically sucking on her clit. Honestly, she would have been satisfied with that, but to her delight, her teammates just kept going, without needing to be asked, Tally even shoving her finger inside of her, triggering another climax.

It was then joined by another finger, while Abigail broke the kiss, in favour of biting Raelle's neck again. Also, perhaps just so she could hear her scream? Which certainly helped motivate the inexperienced bottom find her true calling in life, as she continued the passionate pussy fingering and clit sucking. Hell, when she was brave enough, she even swapped them over, so the redhead was tongue fucking the blonde, while the brunette continued passionately marking her.

To actually feel innocent little Tally Craven's tongue inside her cunt for the first time was easily one of the best experiences of Raelle's life. Especially as she was fairly confident that she could make sure this would be the first of many times she would be experiencing this. Oh yes, Raelle had expected Tally might have a crush on her, but she wasn't certain just how deep it went, until today.

Also, she had been a bit hesitant to take advantage of such inexperienced girl. But Tally really was a natural at this. Born for it, just as Raelle had said. So, if Tally Craven wanted to be her bitch so bad, Raelle would not only let her, but train her to be the perfect bottom. And more importantly, to be someone that even Abigail Bellweather couldn't resist.

Something which might not be as difficult as Raelle had thought, given that it was now clear Abigail's homophobia was born of her own insecurities about her sexuality, and while she may not be gay, she was at least interested in Raelle and Tally. Something proven by all those wonderful kisses, licks, and even bites.

Including a sudden dive down to Raelle's chest, where Abigail took first one, and then the other nipple into her mouth. Sure, that was mostly biting, but as had been established at this point, Raelle Collar liked that kind of thing. So much so, she allowed it to be her last orgasm, at least for now, before she reached down and pulled Tally upwards by her hair, so she could taste herself on the innocent girl's lips.

Abigail was deeply embarrassed by her behaviour, but again for whatever reason, she just couldn't help herself. She suddenly desperately needed to kiss Raelle Collar, work over her neck and nipples, and to her shame, there was even a moment that she felt an urge to go lower. To join Tally in eating pussy, like a deviant.

Hell, she even felt the urge to replace Tally, when the redhead was pulled upwards by the blonde, and kissed passionately. At the same time, the brunette felt jealous of the other two. Oh Goddess, she wanted to kiss them both, one after another. Just as she did before, tasting Raelle's pussy cream and girl cum in the process. And for better or for worse, she got her wish.

Because after a few minutes of kissing, Raelle broke away from their teammate, and gave Abigail a wicked smile. She then gently pushed her teammates together, and Abigail not only didn't resist, but all she needed was a small push, and she was cupping Tally's face and pulling those lips to hers.

Which initially surprised Tally, given the brief pause, but it wasn't long before she very happily kissed back. Something which the proud Bellweather enjoyed far more than she should. Especially the idea that she had now inadvertently tasted two pussies. The pussies of her Unit, which was like the ultimate forbidden fruit. Yes, Raelle had gotten most of it, but it was still something beneath a noble Bellweather.

Just like the fact that she didn't hesitate kissing that evil bitch who got them into this mess, Raelle Collar. Raelle would pay for this. She would. But right now, Abigail couldn't seem to stop kissing and caressing her, while giving Tally the same treatment, the three of them starting to constantly switch back and forth between kissing each other.

And if that wasn't bad enough, whoever wasn't being kissed on the mouth, would press her lips to the nearest available flesh. Yes, it was of course the evil blonde who started this, but the redhead and even the brunette automatically followed her example, and Abigail just couldn't stop herself. Not until the others did, by then, it was too late, and her dignity was gone.