CHAPTER 11 - A threesome and the truth.
A few days had passed since Effy and Isha's night together, not yet finding the opportunity for a repeat performance. In fact, Effy had struggled to find anytime alone with either Isha, or just with herself. She was getting pretty horny. Her mind wandered to various depraved situations. Her pet cock quietly working when in bed at night was great, but not quite enough.
It hadn't helped Amy had stayed in the last couple of nights. Not leaving any opportunity for Effy and Isha to explore each other. Effy had almost suggested Amy join in just so they could do something. Effy had resisted though. She didn't know what she had with Isha yet but knew it was special. She didn't want to share her, yet. They had become closer than ever. Effy's suggestion that Isha become her Searcher when she herself becomes a Hunter had cemented a bond between them that seemed unbreakable.
At lunch, when Effy had found out that Isha and herself had a free period this afternoon, and Amy was busy, her eyes lit up. She winked at Isha across the picnic bench.
"Suppose you two will be at it again whilst I'm working hard," Amy said, sitting next to Isha and catching the wink. She gave them both a sly smile. "Like little lesbian rabbits."
"I wish," Effy said, laughing at Amy's bluntness.
"Stop it you two," Isha said. Her eyes flicking around. She was still uncomfortable with anyone else knowing about her sexuality.
"No one can hear," Amy assured her.
"I have some research to do anyway," Isha said. She gave Effy a 'I'm sorry' kind of look. "I need some time in the library." She desperately had to look into this book Effy had. She felt an urgency to find out. She didn't know how, but she knew the longer she left it the more dangerous the situation would become.
"I can come and help," Effy said. "If you want?"
"No it's okay," said Isha. A bit too quickly. She had to recover fast. "It's just I better do it alone, I'm more productive that way. Sorry." She reached and touched Effy's hand on the table. Only briefly before taking it back.
"Get a room you two," Amy said, her mouth full of sandwich. "Anyway I'm out tonight so you two can practice some new moves later. My fuck buddies been busy for a few nights so I need a catch up too."
Amy started rambling on about what she was going to do to him and what she was going to let him do to her. Effy half listened and half thought about Isha blowing her off on her offer to help at the library. Oh well, she thought, I'll go and have some fun with a fantasy then. She continued eating and listened to Amy. Fuck that girl was dirty, she thought, and that was saying something after what she had been up to these last few months. It was turning her on massively to listen to her, she needed to do something about it.
"I better get going," Isha said. "Spend some time together later, yeah?" she looked at Effy.
"Definitely," Effy said, smiling. She didn't really mind Isha going to the library alone. It was obviously important, besides it gave her some time for some fun. Isha stood and gazed longingly at Effy, who smiled back.
"Don't mind me you two," Amy said, grinning at them both. She liked the fact her two best friends were happy together, "God you're both going to make me want to vomit." Isha walked off laughing.
"Sorry Amy, we'll try not to be too sickening for you," Effy said.
"I better get to lessons, catch you later," Amy said standing up. Effy couldn't help but watch her as she slung her rucksack over her shoulder and walked off. Her skirt rose slightly as she walked, showing her perfect legs. Her firm ass swaying under her short pleated plaid skirt.
"Fuck," she said. She stood up and headed to her secret sex room, as she liked to call it. An enchanted room. Just a disused classroom to anyone else's eyes, but in reality it had a large bed in the middle. Perfect for her experiments with the book of erotic incantations. As she entered she opened her bag, letting her pet cock jump onto her hand, he was pretty big now, nearly eight inches when erect.
"Who's a big boy," Effy said, tickling it just under the head. It shivered and went hard. "I thought you might like to fuck me whilst I'm in my fantasy, cum as many times as you want?" The pet cock nodded as best as it could when it was solid, jumping up and down in excitement.
Effy stripped naked this time, sitting on the edge of the bed and spreading her legs wide. She had decided she had soiled her clothes too many times. Effy reached down and spread her pussy lips, pushing a finger in. She uttered the lube incantation and her cunt filled with a slippery substance, ready for her pet cock. She leant over the cauldron and performed the usual incantation, falling backwards. The last thing she felt was her pet cock entering her.
Her eyes cleared, she sat in an armchair. It looked like an old cottage. Irregular walls and low wooden beams. Like some of the houses in the local village by the cottage. She heard laughter. She recognised it straight away as Amy's, and sure enough Amy entered the room with a young man behind her.
"There's your drink babe," she said, handing over a glass with a clear liquid in it. Effy tasted it, nice, she thought, a gin and tonic. Effy wondered before she entered the mist if this fantasy would probably contain Amy. She hadn't been able to get her out of her head since lunch, when her sharing all her sexual exploits.
"Thanks Amy," Effy said.
Effy guessed the lad was her mind's version of Amy's new boyfriend, or whatever he was supposed to be. He was handsome though, Effy thought. Medium and fit build, short blond hair. He sat down on the sofa, Amy next to him. Amy was stunning as always. She was in a small tight pair of denim shorts, and a strapless low cut crop top. Her perfect body beautiful in every way. Her flat stomach and thin waist. Her firm round ass squeezed into the shorts. Her pert ample bosom pushed together, creating a crevice of cleavage you would happily dive into.
"What are we going to do to keep us entertained then?" Amy asked, a mischievous glint in her eye, looking over at Effy.
"Don't mind," Effy said, looking over herself. She was wearing her tight black Linkin Park t-shirt, and a short black pleated skirt, on her legs she had thigh high fishnet tights on, and black boots on her feet. Nice, she thought, complete opposite of Amy's look.
"What about truth or dare?" Amy's boyfriend suggested, looking from Amy to Effy. A look of excitement flashing across his face.
"Good idea Tom," Amy said. "You up for that Effy?"
"Yeah, why not," Effy replied, already knowing where this night was going.
"Excellent," Amy said. "I'll go first. I'll take a truth. Tom, you can ask first."
"Okay then," Tom said, thinking hard. "Do you prefer spit or swallow?"
