Hey guys, here's Chapter 34! I hope you enjoy it. I'm still trying to take feedback into account with every chapter. I know last chapter was disappointing due to the lack of a main character POV. I'm sorry about that, but I do feel the chapter was important. Anyway, hopefully you like this one! As always, this is a world without STI's, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.
-Witty
~Kayla~
The Wednesday school day ends. I kiss Lexi and Hazel goodbye as they hop into Lexi's car. Then I get into my car and start the drive to therapy. I'm a little nervous about today's session, talking about the kidnapping isn't going to be fun.
"Hi, Kayla!" Kasey says with a smile when I walk in.
"Kasey." I smile as I get settled in on the couch.
"How was your week?" she asks.
"Um, it was intense." I bite my lower lip.
"Really, how so?" Kasey follows up with.
"Keith kidnapped Lexi and I at gunpoint." I blurt out. "H-he made me get naked and suck him. I bit it off.."
"Oh, my God." Kasey gasps. She looks completely in shock and at a loss for words. "Are you okay? Lexi?"
I tell Kasey the story. The kidnapping, texting Daddy, slapping me. I tell her about biting his penis off and the police rushing in, finding me naked. The rape kit. Then the news networks finding my name and calling. Daddy yelling at them to leave us alone. Keith being denied bail.
Kasey is very supportive. She lets me take my time and get everything out. Then she hands me tissues to wipe my eyes. My therapist walks me through a relaxation technique to calm down, and the session continues.
I go on to mention Hazel's family calling the parents of my other Slut-sisters and smearing Daddy. Kasey is very supportive, and I can't tell if she approves of the things we get up to. Probably not. Oh well, fuck society. I need Daddy and my Slut-sisters.
Kasey really is a great therapist. She listens without judging. Everything she does and says is to make me feel comfortable, like I have support. I do. As horrifying as my experiences are, I know I can get through anything. I have my family.
We agree to meet next Wednesday, and I take my leave. The session being over makes me feel better. I'm through it. My therapist knows, and is helping me through everything. I tap on the steering wheel and listen to music as I drive back to the mansion.
"How was therapy?" Lexi asks when I walk into the main living room. She and Hazel are both laying on the floor as they do their homework.
"It went well." I respond. "I told Kasey everything."
"She even knows I'm pregnant." Hazel comments from her spot on the floor.
"She's my therapist, she knows everything." I reply with a shrug.
"Uh, everything?" Lexi nervously wonders.
"Well, not quite everything." I smile guiltily.
"She doesn't know your father bones you." Hazel explains.
"She does not." I confirm.
"But Kasey does know about the Slut-sisterhood?" Lexi asks.
"Yup!" I say as I lay down beside Lexi and grab a handful of her ass.
"Mm, you trying to start something, Kayla?" Lexi purrs as she pushes her butt back against my hand.
"Maybe I am." I husk as I brush a lock of auburn hair behind Lexi's ear so that I can nibble on her earlobe.
"We should wait for Steven." Lexi says as she turns her head and kisses my lips.
"But, I'm horny!" I pout.
"Maybe you and Hazel can fuck around." Lexi suggests. "She's been so distant lately, she needs some Slut-sister pussy!"
"What do you think, Hazel?" I ask, looking over at the tall, tan girl.
"Take me to your room?" Hazel suggests after a moment's hesitation.
"With pleasure." I hum as Hazel and I stand up.
"Have fun! Think of me!" Lexi calls out as she continues her homework.
Hazel and I walk hand in hand toward my bedroom, our fingers laced. Opening my bedroom door, I lead the long-haired girl inside. After shutting the door, I spin to face Hazel and press my lips to hers as she giggles in surprise.
I slide my hand up Hazel's sundress and cup her pantie-clad pussy. At the same time, the tan girl buries a hand in my raven hair as she shoves her tongue in my mouth. It isn't long before clothes start coming off.
Laying a naked Hazel down on my bed, I get on top of her. My large breasts press against her smaller ones as our legs entwine. I feel her wet slit slide along my pussy lips, causing me to moan into our kiss as we start tribbing.
My body tenses up on top of Hazel as I cum. I grind my pussy down against hers, stimulating my clit and intensifying my orgasm. Hazel grips my bum as she bucks her hips, forcing our pussies to rub together.
Coming down from my orgasm, I flip over and lower my pussy onto Hazel's face as I dart my head in to lick her slit. Hooking my arms around Hazel's thighs, I start sucking on her clit. Victory! Hazel screams against my pussy as her thin body shakes.
I make love with Hazel for over an hour. I love her tall, thin body. I love her little titties. We take turns eating each other out, then I put on the strap-on and fuck Hazel doggystyle. Usually I'm the one being railed; it's fun fucking a girl! I pull Hazel's long ponytail and spank her. When the tan girl throws back her head and moans in orgasm, I shove a vibrator up her ass, making her scream for me.
After we're done making love, we cuddle naked for awhile. Then we go into my bathroom to wash the sex toys. Once they're put away, I draw Hazel into my arms. She lays her head on my bosom and wraps an arm tightly around me.
"I know you're not doing well." I comment.
I feel Hazel stiffen against me. She doesn't speak for awhile, just holds me close as she lightly nuzzles my breast. I can feel her long fingers trailing along my flat stomach as she breathes heavily, obviously deep in thought.
"You're right." Hazel eventually admits.
"What have you really been doing during lunch?" I ask Hazel.
"Teaching Dan how to treat a woman." Hazel winces.
"What does that mean?" I wonder.
"Dan asked me to Prom." Hazel answers. "I turned him down because I'm going with Lexi. He seemed really depressed, so I asked why. Apparently, now that he's gotten every senior female to spread their legs, they're all collectively sick of his shit."
"Makes sense." I roll my eyes. "He barely got inside me before cumming."
"On Monday," she continues, "I made him eat my pussy then kicked him out unsatisfied."
"Seriously?" I laugh. "Why wouldn't you tell us that?!"
"I guess I should have." Hazel admits. "Anyway, he actually thanked me."
"He thanked you for the blue-balls? Why?" I inquire.
"I told him I'd teach him how to please a woman, so he could do more than get pussy, he could keep it around." she tells me.
"Oh. So, you met up with him Tuesday and today?" I ask.
"Yes." Hazel confirms with a nod. "I let him fuck me both times. Made him eat me first, though."
"You know how bad I was spiraling when I was with Dan, right?" I say evenly.
"I remember." she sighs. "And maybe that's what this is, but when I'm actually in control like I am with him, I feel like my old self. Hot, confident, strong."
"Okay." I reply after a minute. "Are you gonna tell the others?"
"I suppose so." Hazel bites her lower lip as she reaches over and squeezes my big titty. "Yeah, I'll tell them."
"Good." I nod. "Now, why won't you have sex with Daddy?"
"Hey!" she exclaims. "I blew him yesterday!"
"And you've been refusing invitations for a foursome." I point out as I lightly caress her bare shoulder.
"I have." Hazel admits. "I guess part of me feels guilty for getting dick elsewhere. I do love Steven, but.. I don't know! I just have so many emotions going through me right now, it doesn't feel right! I'm not outright avoiding sex with him, and we still talk, I just haven't felt up to it."
"I see." I whisper. "And have you been sexting him at all? Talking to him? Marcia texts him all the time, and I know Ashley sends pictures of her tits almost every day."
"I've been talking to him still. Haven't sent him a shot of the girls in awhile." Hazel says before turning to look at me. "Turning into Lexi? You seem to want us all getting boned by 'Daddy'."
"I just want you to be happy, Hazel." I say honestly. "And you're not."
"No, I'm not." she acknowledges as her lower lip starts quivering.
"Let it out." I encourage as I hold her close.
Hazel starts sobbing. I know what's wrong. She's pregnant and has no money. She's lost her brothers. Everything is falling apart. I don't push her anymore. I just hold her and support her. As her friend. Her lover. Her Slut-sister.
"Thanks, Kayla." Hazel says as she sits up and rubs her eyes.
"You're welcome." I reply, reaching over to grab some tissues, which I then hand to Hazel.
"Do you think I should fuck Steven?" she asks as she accepts the tissues and starts wiping away her tears.
"Not if you aren't ready." I answer. "Remember the golden rule; no one does anything they don't want to."
"It really isn't that I don't want to." Hazel insists. "Really, Steven is the best lover I've ever had. It isn't even close. And I do love him."
"You're just overly emotional right now?" I ask.
"Something like that." Hazel nods before reaching over and taking her phone. She then angles it upward and snaps a picture of her face and breasts. "I can send him the titties though!"
"I'm sure he'll appreciate it!" I giggle.