02 Roommates

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.

When the final bell rang, the young women all hurried out of class. They had three hours of free time before dinner. Liza was the last to leave; she was still sore, and each step she took reminded her of the panties stuffed in her holes and dangling between her legs.

She climbed the steps to the second floor; the room she shared with Jennifer was at the far end of the hall. She passed a few other girls on the way; though they glanced at the pink panties in her mouth, they didn't laugh or tease her - most of them had felt the Headmaster's discipline at least once.

Liza opened the door just as her roommate Jennifer was shrugging her blouse off. After classes, the girls were allowed to relax as they wished before dressing in the school's more formal uniform for dinner.

Liza closed the door behind her. She removed the pink panties from her mouth, for the first time in hours. "Umm... thanks again for these. Sorry if they are ruined," she said, tossing the damp underwear onto the nearest bed. "Now I just need these out..."

She leaned forward and reached under her skirt, hesitantly tugging on the panties in her pussy. They pulled free fairly easily and she dropped them on the floor. But when she tried to remove the last pair, they didn't pull out as easily as she hoped; causing her to groan. Hearing Liza's discomfort, Jennifer moved quickly to her side. "Let me help," she offered quietly.

Liza nodded, and let Jen lead her over to the bed. Her roommate unzipped Liza's skirt, gently slipping it off before helping her onto the bed. As Liza lay down on her stomach, she sighed with relief. Her bottom was still pink and bruised, but most of the swelling had subsided.

Jen tugged on the panties protruding from Liza's asshole, causing the young girl to gasp. "They're in really tight," Jen said. "I think this is going to hurt a bit. Are you ready?" Liza nodded, taking a deep breath.

Jen placed one hand on her roommate's lower back, and grabbed hold of the panties, wrapping them once around her fist. She yanked firmly; Liza yelped as the panties came free.

Jen retrieved a small tube of lotion from their sink. "This should help," she said, squeezing a stream of the white cream across Liza's pink cheeks. She gently rubbed the cool lotion around, pleased to hear her roommate's soft moans of relief.

"That feels much better," Liza sighed.

"Would you like me to put some... where the panties were?" Jen hesitantly asked. "Yes, please," Liza nodded.

I better take off my skirt first, who knows what punishment I'd get if the Headmaster found a lotion stain, Jen thought, unzipping and wiggling out of her skirt. She was completely naked now; her panties had been in her roommate's mouth all day. As Jen sat back down next to her roommate, she realized the girl had fallen asleep, exhausted from the long day.

She squirted a line of lotion along Liza's butt crack and then used her fingers to gently push the lotion deeper, between her cheeks. As Jen's fingers reached the girl's anus, Liza stirred but didn't wake. The tight hole was darker than the girl's pale skin, almost brown. Jen's finger lightly brushed across it, smearing the lotion more than rubbing it in.

She had never done anything like this before, but something about the girl's vulnerability brought out her nurturing instincts. She briefly considered pushing some lotion into the girl's sore hole, but decided it might wake her, and that it would be better just to let her sleep. She stopped, somewhat reluctantly - there was still quite a bit of lotion on her fingers.

Almost without thinking, she wiped the excess lotion onto her breasts. She was surprised to find that her nipples stiffened, feeling almost like pencil erasers. Bringing the tube of lotion with her, she moved across the room to sit on the edge of her bed. Slowly, she rubbed the lotion on both of her feet, and then up her legs.

As she reached her thighs, Jen realized she was staring at her sleeping roommate. The girl's pale skin contrasted with her glistening pink bottom. Something about it evoked a warm, tingling feeling between her legs. Her hand rubbed the lotion through her fine pubic hair.

She thought of Liza's tiny dark asshole and wondered what her own looked like. Several times over the past year, Jen had spent some time alone in her bedroom, exploring her body. It had been noticeably changing, especially her breasts, which were as large as oranges, and still growing.

As her left hand cupped the mound between her legs, her right hand moved up to her breasts. She leaned back against the wall, raised her knees, and spread her legs. Her fingers explored the damp valley between her lips and her hard eraser-sized nipples. She closed her eyes, recalling how the panties had looked dangling from her roommate's tight holes.

Jen's breathing quickened as she gently stroked and rubbed between her legs. She had masturbated before, though she had never had an orgasm. She wasn't even really sure what that would feel like.

But this was the first time she'd done this at school. As friendly as her roommate was, they had never discussed anything related to sex. They had talked a little about boys; though neither of them had ever had a boyfriend.

Jen opened her eyes and froze. Liza was awake - and staring at her, eyes wide. Jen pulled her hand away and closed her legs. "I'm... I'm... oh god, I'm sorry... I thought you were asleep..." she stammered, blushing.

"I'm sorry, Jen... I didn't mean to stare... I just...Well, I just woke up, and I couldn't help myself. I was so... curious. I've never tried that, but, well, now I want to..."

"I'm so embarrassed," Jen confessed.

"Well, if it's any consolation, at least you didn't have to walk around school all day with your roommate's panties in your mouth." she joked, smiling ruefully.

Jen laughed. "Okay, that's fair. You did have it a bit worse than me today," she smiled, glad to change the subject. "I've seen a lot of punishments, but I've never seen him do that before... He must really have it in for you... get it, IN for you?"

Liza laughed,grabbed the pink panties, and tossed them at her roommate.

"Whatever you do, don't make the same mistake again," Jen advised, more seriously. "He really doesn't like that. I think he takes it personally. The punishment for a second offense is always MUCH worse."

"Worse? How could it be worse?"

"Well, have you met Carolyn yet?"

"The Black girl with the pretty eyes?" Liza asked.

"Yep, that's her. Last year, she got caught with a cigarette in her room. He made her eat it!"

"Eww... that's awful!" Liza said.

"Yeah. That was bad enough, but a week later he found an open pack hidden under her mattress. He made her light one... and then he put it out -- right on her breast!"

"No way!" Liza exclaimed.

Jen nodded. "I saw the burn mark. She showed me a few days later, in the shower."

"Speaking of hiding stuff, do you have any snacks? I didn't get to eat lunch today because... well, you know," she blushed, glancing at the pink panties.

"I do have some! Make sure no one opens the door, and I'll show you my stash."

The door had no lock, but Liza opened it and looked down the hallway. "All clear," she said.

Jen climbed up on her desk, reached up, and pushed one of the ceiling tiles open. She groped around and pulled out a small bag, which she tossed to the hungry girl. "Help yourself, roomie," Jen told her. Liza opened it and smiled, taking out a granola bar before tossing the bag back to Jen. "Thanks, this is great." "You're welcome! Just make sure you flush the wrapper; he checks the trash sometimes."