This chapter was meant to be a step back from all the forcefulness of the previous ones. I tried playing with a different writing style for this one, but I recognize that it only made it come off as inconsistent. Also, trying to write an orgy scene with four girls is pretty damn tough since it's easy to get confused on who is doing what. After this chapter, the next 'arc' of the story begins. More than likely, this is where I'm going to branch the story once I start writing this again.
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Chapter 14 : Unknown Tenderness
Aiya had been unnerved. A gut reaction told her that if she didn't provide entertainment that weekend, something very bad was going to happen. She had ignored her roommate's advances, too caught up in her own paranoia. The next few days drifted by, with the older girl still refusing to go to class. Even watching her friend's carefree attitude and frequent masturbation sessions didn't seem to help.
"You know it's not good to go so long without masturbating," Tasha said, using one of her many toys in her sopping pussy, "You could get backed up or something. You know, damage your prostate."
It was almost as equally unnerving that the girl was eating a sandwich with a free hand and watching hardcore pornography at the same time. It was how calm and nonchalant she was that made it worse for Aiya.
Aiya ignored her, trying to concentrate on the game she was playing on her laptop.
"Relax. Nothing is going to happen. If it bothers you that much, we can go hang out with Jessica all day and then have a good time back at that shop." Tasha's vibrator was going a mile a minute as she played with it in her moist slit, taking it out every once in awhile to let her clit enjoy the vibrations. "You're no fun when you're holding out on me."
"You just want me to fuck your brains out like before." She mumbled.
"Of course I do! Don't you?"
Aiya was hoping the girl hadn't heard her.
"You know I'm a cock whore, yet there you are, ignoring my advances, making me suffer just as much!" She had finished her sandwich and was now using her hand to play with her clit with a second vibrator, her breathing becoming heavy.
The girl's penis hadn't even twitched. The way the administration was acting, and the way that girl of theirs acted, it was just strange.
Tasha's eyes closed in bliss as she let out a long moan, her fluids pooling in the plastic sheets she had laid down before beginning. Her heaving body had some sweat on it, shining in the room's light, her breasts shaking from the shivers her orgasm caused and her face flushed. She fell down backwards on her bed and turned to her side, looking at Aiya through half closed eyes.
"You should at least let me blow you. It'll take your mind off things."
Aiya pretended to ignore her friend yet again.
"You want me to eat you out instead? I could do that. I haven't had pussy in a few days."
Still nothing.
"I could even try sucking your clit while you're deep inside me."
"Enough! Tasha, you know I'm a nervous wreck! Why are you trying to tempt me so much?"
The younger girl was already working the vibrator in and out of her pussy again.
"You masturbate too much. You're addicted to it."
"So? It's a victimless crime. I'm not hurting anyone, and I'm burning calories, making sure I keep my girlish figure just the way you like it. Any other time you wouldn't even let me go a single orgasm without your cock buried all the way in one of my holes, but now..." Tasha was already beginning to moan again. After a moment she added, "Why not talk to them at least. I'm sure they'll see your point of view when they realize this is not really you."
'Face your fears huh?' Aiya thought. "I guess I'm not going to get over it any other way."
Her friend though, wasn't listening. She was focused on the screen, the guy was lining up the cum shot. Tasha was using a long jelly dong to deepthroat at the same time, imitating the porn star, wishing it was her in that position. When the guy climaxed and sprayed his miserable load over the girl's face, Tasha came too. Her moans once again filling the small room.
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"What brings you here so late on this Friday afternoon? I'd think that you'd be knee-deep in preparations for tomorrow." Liz's smug look and icy glare reached all the way from behind her large desk as Aiya and Tasha entered the office.
Aiya took a deep breath, trying to clear the nervousness out. "Miss Anders, forgive me if I sound rude, but this is not the lifestyle I wish. It's not my personality to..." she struggled with the next word, "rape young girls."
No change in Liz's expression.
"I don't want to be known as a sadist. That's not my nature."
The dean hesitated a moment, "I can't say that I'm not disappointed. But I can understand your predicament completely. Alright then, I'll just have to inform my guests."
A look of relief flooded Aiya's face as Tasha jabbed her in the side. The look on her roommate's face was that of concern and worry.
"Is there something else?" the dean asked, resting her head on interlocked fingers, giving her an even creepier impression. "Did you want something to drink?" Her face twisted into a grin.
"N-no thanks."
"Oh come now, we've obviously offended you, the least we can do is offer you something refreshing." Alyson had entered the office behind the two girls, startling them.
Tasha's blue eyes wandered to the wine bottle that she was carrying and she jabbed Aiya in the side again.
"We must be going, really." Tasha said.
"Y-yeah." Aiya agreed.
The vice dean blocked their exit, an equally cold stare from her, with a cynical grin to match. "Maybe when you return then?"
The two were confused.
"We usually send our freshmen on a trip around this time of year to help them relax in their new surroundings. Don't tell me you haven't seen your mail yet?"
"I'll be sure to check it when I get back..." Aiya was pushing around the woman, Tasha not far behind.