Dream a Little Dream
Aubrey Dickinson was a dancer and she knew that’s all she’d ever be. Oh sure, the redhead knew, she was pretty enough and she had a great body but her voice was only so-so at best so she’d been relegated to the chorus line and honestly, she was perfectly happy with that.
Of course, it meant there just weren’t that many jobs out there. It meant the competition for what jobs were out there was rather fierce and it always seemed as if there was always someone new coming along who thought she could do it better than her.
So far though, that hadn’t been the case and so when she’d heard that there was a new show in town and that one of the dancers had sprained an ankle and wouldn’t be able to perform, she’d done what every other dancer had done. She’d gotten her resume together and she’d hoofed it down to the local tryouts in the hopes of landing that one precious position.
She’d gotten a second call back and then finally, she’d gotten the call she’d really hoped to get when the choreographer said he’d like to add her to the company if he was still interested.
She’d said yes, of course, and the rest was pretty much a foregone conclusion. She’d shown up at the theater. She’d signed the papers. She’d been given a tour of the facilities and finally, the choreographer led her to the last place on the tour. “This is the dancers’ dressing room,” he’d said. “The rest of the girls are already inside so let’s go inside and meet them shall we.”
The man hadn’t even bothered to knock before he’d barged right in. “Girls,” he called out as he clapped his hands. “Girls, your attention please.”
Seven heads turned hs way. “Hello, Harold,” a couple of them called out.
“Girls,” the choreographer said. “This here is Aubrey Dickinson and as of today, she’ll be taking Chloe’s place in our little troop. I want you girls to show her the ropes and break her in. Can you do that for me?”
A cute brunette girl stepped to the front. She was naked but that hardly seemed to be a bother to her as she stood there in front of the two newcomers. “Sure thing, Harold. We can take care of her.”
“I knew you could, Kelly,” the man said. “All right then. I’ll leave her in you girls’ capable hands. Okay?” and with that, the man turned and left.
“I’m Kelly Rangel,” the brunette said, “and this here is Tanya, Lily, Janelle, Kitty, Paisley and Joan.”
Aubrey nodded at each girl in turn but there was little doubt as to who ran the show here.
“So let’s see it,” Kelly said.
“See what?”
“Your bod, silly. Let’s see it.”
Aubrey wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say to that.
Kelly just laughed at her reticence. “Come on. This is a dressing room. You know we’re going to see it soon enough already.”
Well, there was that, Aubrey had to admit so after another moment of hesitation, she removed her clothes.
“Nice bod,” Kelly remarked of the long-legged redhead. “You think you can keep up?”
It wasn’t the first time Aubrey had seen a girl like the shorter dark-haired girl. The girl was just so full of herself but that was fine. She could deal with that. “I think I can keep up.”
“You better. You know, this is my dressing room. You come in here and you’re going to do things my way. All the girls know that. When you come in here, you do things my way. You got that?”
Aubrey shook her head. Bitch, she thought. She thought she was such hot stuff but she wasn’t all that.
“You got that?” Kelly asked again.
“I heard you.”
“I didn’t ask if you’d heard me. I asked you if you’d got that.”
“And I said I got that,” Aubrey said, not wanting to be seen as backing down.
“Oh ho. Would you look at that. The new girl’s got some spunk to her. I do so love new girls and do you know why that is?”
Aubrey shook her head.
“It’s because new girls don’t know any better. It’s because new girls don’t know what I can do but just you watch out new girl. You’re going to find out soon enough that new girls don’t know nothing about shit.”
God, this girl was so fucking full of herself.
“You just watch out for yourself new girl but just so you know, even if you’re not watching out for you, I will be watching out for you, too.”
What time was it?
It was still dark out. Aubrey could tell that without even opening her eyes but was it too early to get up or was it just late enough.
Aubrey growled as she rolled over onto her back. She hated waking up in the middle of the night but if she opened her eyes, she knew it was going to be a bear getting back to sleep. That wouldn’t be a big deal if it was late enough but if it wasn’t ...
So what time was it?
The touch was so light at first that it might have gone unnoticed if there hadn’t been a second one to follow it up but someone was ... it almost felt like someone was licking her pussy.
That was ridiculous, of course. She was alone here in her bedroom only ...
Only someone was licking her pussy.
It was just a figment of her imagination but what a lovely figment of her imagination it was. She opened her legs wider and ...
Mmm. She couldn’t help but like that. There was definitely a tongue working her pussy now and even if there wasn’t really a tongue there, it did feel so incredibly good.
It was better than good. Oh geez. It was great. Her pussy was so wet but that was just the way it was supposed to be when it was being so thoroughly licked.
Oh God. She was going to cum. If nothing changed from the way it was now, she was going to cum.
Oh geez. Closer now. Come on, she urged the imaginary tongue. Come on. Do it.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned and then she moaned again. Oh fuck. That was good. That was so fucking good.
Only thing was as keyed up as she now was, it had better be time to get up because there was no way she was going to be able to go back to sleep.
Fifteen minutes later, Aubrey was sound asleep.
It had been a dream, of course. That’s what Aubrey told herself. In fact, the most amazing thing was that she remembered it at all. Most dreams seemed to dissipate with the morning light but for some reason, this one hung on.
Not of course that that was such a bad thing. Actually, she thought as she soaped herself up in the shower, it wasn’t a bad thing at all. Her boyfriend, Gary, just wasn’t into that kind of thing. He was more into sticking his cock into her pussy which wasn’t a bad thing at all. Of course, sometimes Aubrey had to tell Gary no and that wasn’t a bad thing either. He had to learn that she wasn’t at his beck and call whenever he wanted her but for the most part at least, he got that.
Still all in all, even if she hadn’t been used to getting her pussy licked, the dream wasn’t a bad thing. In fact, it was quite a good thing.
It wasn’t a bad thing when you were the new girl to make sure you were there on time and to make sure that those in power saw you there. The key was to make sure you were there early enough to be eager but not so early as to be annoyingly eager.
Aubrey knocked at the stage door. “Hey, Ted,” she said as she greeted the kid at the door.
“Hiya, Miss Dickinson. Say, you’re here early.”
Aubrey almost smiled at that. The kid noticed. He might not have any power but he would remember. “Well you know what they say, Ted. The early bird gets the worm. Anyone here already?”
“Yeah sure. I think there’s a couple of girls in the back.”
That was hardly welcome news. Aubrey had thought for sure that she’d be the first. Still, she wasn’t going to make a fuss over it. “You say they’re in the back?”
“Yeah. In the dressing room, I think.”
“Well I guess I’ll just go on back there,” she said.
“All right,” Miss Dickinson. “I’ll see you around.”
It was odd, Aubrey thought. She’d really thought he would be the first one here and now to find out that not just one but two of her fellow dancers were already here. Well, it was a bit off putting to say the least.
She opened the door to the dressing room and that was as far as she got because there in the room were her two fellow dancers and both of them very naked. The one in the chair was Kelly and the one between Kelly’s legs looked to be Kitty although she hadn’t looked up yet.
“What the hell is going on here?” Aubrey asked.
“Oh look,” Kelly said. “It’s the new girl. Do you like what you see here, new girl?”
“What?” Aubrey spluttered. “What are you doing?”
“What’s it look like I’m doing? Im getting my pussy licked but don’t you worry, new girl. When she’s done here, I’m sure she’d be glad to do you, too, unless of course what you’d really like is to take her place and do a turn between my thighs, too. If that’s why you want, I’m sure that can be arranged.”
“Why I never,” Aubrey exclaimed.
“Ooh,” Kelly moaned as the girl between her legs got her good. “I know you don’t,” Kelly told Aubrey, “but don’t you worry. We’ll have you fixed up in no time at all.”
“I don’t need to be fixed up,” Aubrey growled.
“Suit yourself. I just thought from looking at you though that what you really needed was someone to lick your pussy.”
Aubrey froze. Someone to lick her pussy. There was ... there was just something about the way the other girl said that seemed to pull her dream from the night before up to the front of her mind. She had wanted that. She had wanted someone to eat her pussy.
No! No, that was wrong. That was just a dream.
Maybe it was but as she stood there in the doorway, Aubrey couldn’t help but think that there really was a tongue there on her pussy.
No. That was wrong. “I don’t want that,” she said in a little half-whimper.
“Like I said, suit yourself, but unless I miss my bet, you will want that soon enough.”
“I will not.”
Something had woken her up but Aubrey had no idea what it was. Aubrey groaned as she rolled over onto her back. Something had woken her up for the second night in a row.
This time though, it wasn’t a horny, little tongue that she felt between her legs. This time, it was a pair of insistent fingers that were rubbing her clit.
Oh fuck. This couldn’t be happening to her again, she told herself and yet there she was rolling over onto her back and letting those imaginary fingers have even more access to her pussy.
“She looks so cute,” she heard a girl say.
What the fuck! For the moment, she’d been willing to lie there in the dark with her eyes closed and let her imagination run wild but this was different. It wasn’t just that she’d heard a voice in her room but there was the vague feeling that that voice was somehow familiar. She was staring out into her darkened bedroom. “Who’s there?” she called out. “Come on. Show yourself.”
No one appeared.
“If you don’t show yourself, I’m going to call the police.”
Still no answer except ... except that she felt sure she’d just felt someone lick her pussy.
But there wasn’t anyone there!
“Okay, that does it. I’m calling the police.”
That was what she’d meant to do. She’d even intended to roll over and take up her phone only it didn’t quite work out that way. The top half of her body moved but the bottom half stayed motionless.
“What the fuck!”
Someone was using a vibrator on her pussy. She could hear it buzzing in the darkness and yet even with her eyes beginning to adjust to the darkness, she still couldn’t see anything.
“Where are you?”
“You talk too much.”
Aubrey struggled but to no avail. Her arms moved but her feet would not and all the while, the as yet still invisible vibrator was continuing to buzz her pussy. “Who are you?” she continued to call out. “Where are you?”
“Shh, shh, shh. You talk too much.”
Almost at the same time, she felt hands sliding up one of her arms and guiding her hand up over her head.
The unseen hands left her arm but as they did, Aubrey realized that the arm that those hands had been guiding was just as immobile as her legs. She flailed out with her one free arm. “What are you doing?” she cried out. “What are you doing?”
But even as she was whimpering, she felt those hands again, this time guiding her one free hand up over her head. “No,” she cried. “No. Stop!”
The unseen hands didn’t stop and moments later, that arm was just as immobile as the rest of her limbs.
“Stop it,” she cried out. “Stop it.”
It seemed as if the unknown voice wasn’t bothering to talk to her anymore but now it seemed as if the unseen vibrator was also being pulled from between her legs.
“Let me go,” Aubrey whimpered. “Let me go.”
And that’s when she felt it, an eager tongue working way at her pussy.
Her body arched. “No,” she cried out but the tongue stayed where it was as it continued to work her pussy.
But if that unseen tongue cared what Aubrey thought, it didn’t give any indication of it a and instead, it continued to work Aubrey’s pussy even more incessantly and in spite of herself, Aubrey could feel her pussy responding.
“Please no,” Aubrey whimpered.
But the tongue just kept coming even as Aubrey struggled against her unseen restraints and Aubrey could feel her pussy responding to that tongue and every time it seemed as if her body might be about to get a reprieve, every time that tongue would once more keep coming back at her leaving her writhing and panting and cumming in her bed.
Aubrey was dead tired by the time she managed to roll into work the next day and it wasn’t like she didn’t know why she was tired. It was because she’d been up practically the whole night getting her pussy licked and then cumming. Over and over it had come until she’d mercifully blacked out from sheer exhaustion only to be awoken by an alarm clock that was much too eager to roust her out of bed.
“No,” she’d moaned. “No.” That couldn’t be right. She’d just gotten to sleep. It couldn’t be time for her to get up already.
The only thing was the alarm clock said it was and if there was one thing that you couldn’t argue with, it was an alarm clock.
Groggily, Aubrey pulled herself out of bed. She might have called in sick if it weren’t for the fact that she was new with this company and she needed this gig. No, if she called in sick, they might just as likely decide that they didn’t need her and they’d just call in the next girl on the list.
The redhead stumbled to the bathroom and she looked at herself in the mirror. God, she looked like shit.
Come on, she told herself. Snap out of it. You’ve got work to do.
A hot shower at least woke her up a bit but she knew it wasn’t nearly enough.
It was that dream, of course. The only thing was it didn’t actually feel like a dream. It felt like ... it felt like she really had had her pussy liked all night long and it really did feel as if she’d been cumming all night long.
Come on. Snap out of it.
Just as she had the day before, Aubrey showed up early although her body was screaming at her to slow down and relax but she couldn’t do that, and just as had happened the day before, it was Ted that opened the stage door for her. “Good morning, Miss Dickinson.”
“Hi, Ted.”
“Are you okay, Miss Dickinson?”
“Yeah sure. Why do you ask?”
“You, um, I hope you don’t get mad at this, but you um, you look a little tired.”
That was great, Aubrey thought. That was just great. When even the kid manning the stage door noticed that something was off, that was a really bad sign. “I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.”
“Yeah? Why’s that?”
“I just had trouble getting off to sleep.”
“Oh. Well I guess it happens to everyone.”
“Yeah. Is anyone else here?”
“You mean the dancers?”
Aubrey nodded. “Yeah. I think some of them are here already.”
Some of them, Aubrey thought. As in not all of them? As in at least she wasn’t the last one to show? Maybe she was finally catching a break and the way things were going, she could use a break. “I’ll just go on back and see who’s there,” she said.
“Okay. See you around, Miss Dickinson.”
“See you around, Ted.”
Aubrey walked down the hall and into the dancers dressing room where she suddenly pulled up short. What the hell!
Kelly was in the dressing room with a couple of other dancers and while the other two women were wearing at least their bras and panties, Kelly wasn’t wearing anything. The brunette had a hand on one of the girl’s cheeks even as she had an arm around the other girl’s waist and that’s when she noticed Aubrey standing there in the doorway. “See something you like?”
Aubrey shook her head. “What’s with you guys?”
“What’s with us? What’s with you? You look tired.”
“I’m not tired,” Aubrey said irritably even as the weariness of the night suddenly hit her again.
“You look that way. Maybe you need someone to lick your pussy.”
“Fuck you.”
“It’s your choice, of course. I’m just saying if you want it, we’ve got what you want.”
Aubrey just shook her head and she stomped off to her own vanity. Sure, it was just a practice and sure she was still learning the moves and the routines but it was still important to look good and besides if she was sitting at her vanity, at least she could turn her back on the other girls even if she couldn’t quite block out what they were saying.
That night found a very tired Aubrey still reluctant to go to bed. What had happened the two nights prior had to be an aberration or maybe it all was just a figment of her imagination and so what if it was. Did it really matter what was causing it or was the only thing that really mattered was that it was happening?
So Aubrey found herself curled up in an easy chair watching show after show on TV and afraid to let herself go to sleep.
Of course the inevitable happened. Aubrey fell asleep anyways.
“She looks so cute,” Aubrey heard a girl say.
“Very,” Aubrey heard another girl say. “I wonder what she tastes like.”
“Yeah. Wouldn’t you like to know.”
“Yes, I would and you know you would, too.”
“Who’s there?” Aubrey asked but aside from the television bleating away the infomercial that was now playing, she heard nothing.
“Is anyone there?” she called out again.
Again, no answer.
She stood up and picked up the remote. She switched off the television. Stupid infomercial, she thought. It must have been something they said there. That must have been what she heard.
“She’s got a nice ass.”
“Nice long legs, too.”
Aubrey whirled around. “Okay, this isn’t funny, you know.”
Still no answer.
“You better show yourselves right now.”
“She wants us to show ourselves.”
“I know how I want to show myself,” the other voice said.
Aubrey couldn’t help but jump as she felt a hand stroke her ass.
“Heh. Good one but I know what I like,” and in the next moment, Aubrey felt a pair of soft lips push themselves up against hers.
“Who are you?” Aubrey sputtered. “Leave me alone. Leave me alone please.”
“Now why would we want to do that?” asked the owner of the voice whose hand had fondled her butt. “Girls know what girls like. You should know that.”
Aubrey couldn’t help but whimper as she felt the hand on her bottom work its way between her legs.
“Yeah,” said the other voice, “and girls know how to make love to girls.”
Aubrey moaned again as a pair of hands fondled her breasts. What was happening to her, she wanted to know.
Oh God. There was a tongue on her pussy. Oh God. Yes, she was still dressed. Yes, she was still wearing panties but it didn’t seem to matter. She could still feel that tongue in her pussy.
“You better sit down before you fall down,” a voice cooed in her ear.
“W-what?”
“You heard me.”
There wasn’t anyone there, Aubrey tried to tell herself. There wasn’t anyone there and yet there was the feel of that tongue between her legs. Oh fuck, it was so good and her legs, oh my, her legs felt so rubbery.
“You better sit down before you fall down,” the voice said again.
There was something to be said for that, Aubrey had to admit. Her legs felt so weak. She staggered backwards and she felt herself tumbling down onto the couch.
“There you go,” the voice cooed. “So much better this way. So much better to give in to what you really want.”
“No,” Aubrey whimpered and yet even to her ears, those words sounded weak. There was definitely a tongue at work between her legs even as a pair of hands fondled her tits and another pair of lips kissed her mouth.
“You should open your legs for her if that’s what you really want.”
“No,” Aubrey whimpered and yet even as she did, her legs seemed to slide open almost of their own accord letting the tongue between her legs have even greater access to her pussy.
She was being kissed again even as hands fondled her breasts. “There now. That’s better, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” she moaned in spite of herself. Oh God, it was better and she was about to cum.
Another kiss. “You like getting your pussy licked, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“And now you’re going to cum,” the voice cooed. “You’re going to cum because that’s what you want to do.”
Aubrey wasn’t sure what she would have said to that but then she didn’t have to respond or maybe she already had because just after the voice told her that, she was doing just what it was that she’d been told she’d do.
It was all just a dream, she told herself the next morning. It was all just a dream. The only thing was she wasn’t sure if that was any consolation to her at all.
She knocked on the stage door and it wasn’t long before Ted was opening it up for her. “Hey, Miss Dickinson.”
“Hey, Ted.”
“How you doin’ today, Miss Dickinson?”
“Better than I was yesterday, Ted. Yesterday just wasn’t a good day for me.”
“We’ll I hope this day is better for you, Miss Dickinson.”
“Me, too, Ted. Me, too.”
Aubrey wasn’t sure what it was that she expected to find when she walked into the dressing room but there was one thing that she considered almost a certainty. There was just something about that girl Kelly. If Kelly was there, she was going to be naked.
She was almost right. Kelly was there but she wasn’t naked. This time around she was wearing a thong and nothing else but then on the other hand, Kelly was standing over Paisley and that girl was naked. “Hey look,” Kelly said when Aubrey walked in. “It’s new girl.”
“Would you quit that?”
“Quit what?”
“Would you quit calling me new girl?”
“But that’s what you are.”
“Fine,” Aubrey said with disdainfully. It wasn’t a big deal but come on, did they have to keep rubbing it in that she was the new girl. Actually, it wasn’t “them.” It was just her. It was just Kelly. Everyone else seemed to call her by her name.
“Hey, new girl.”
As it so happened, Paisley’s station was right next to hers so when she spun her chair around, she was finding she was looking right at the two women. “Yeah?”
Kelly bent down over Paisley’s body and her hand stroked the blond’s breasts. “Tell me. Don’t you think Pais here has the cutest, little titties?”
Aubrey was about to say something but she found herself distracted instead by the two women in front of her.
“Well,” Kelly asked again. “What do you think of her?”
In a way, this reminded her off her dream only instead of her breasts being played with, it was someone else’s but still the effect was the same. She could feel herself getting wet between her legs.
“What do you think?” Kelly asked yet again. “Doesn’t she just have the cutest, little breasts?”
“Y-yeah. I mean no.”
“No? Don’t you think her breasts are cute?”
Aubrey couldn’t help but continue to stare at what Kelly was doing. God, he wished one one wold do that to her tits.
“Don’t you think her breasts are cute?” Kelly asked again.
God, her pussy was so wet but then Aubrey shook her head. Snap out of it, girl, she told herself but fuck. “I didn’t say her breasts weren’t cute. I didn’t say they were cute either.” Aubrey swallowed hard. “I just think that’s not the sort of thing that we should be talking about here.”
“Why not?”
“I, um, I just think we shouldn’t.”
“Suit yourself,” Kelly said, “but I think her breasts are cute.”
Aubrey was still staring. So did she, she told herself. So did she.
She wasn’t sure if she was awake or not but someone was blowing lightly in her ear. “There you are,” she heard the now familiar voice say. “It’s about time you woke up,” and with that, Aubrey felt a hand run itself possessively over her body.
Aubrey wasn’t sure if she was dressed or not but she also knew it didn’t matter. She knew that hand was going to have its way with her regardless of what she was wearing.
“You have such a cute body,” the voice purred in her ear even as the hand squeezed one of her beasts. “You know that, don’t you.”
“Mm hmm,” Aubrey murmured.
“Too cute to let it go to waste,” the voice said even as the hand squeezed her breast again and at the same time, Aubrey felt a pair of lips kiss her pussy.
Aubrey couldn’t help but moan as her legs slid open almost of their own accord giving those lips even greater access to her pussy.
“There you go,” the voice purred even as a hand stroked one of her breasts. “You know what you like.”
Mmm, Aubrey had to admit to herself. In spite of herself, she did like it. She liked it a lot.
“That’s it,” the voice cooed. “That’s it. Just give in to it because after tonight, you won’t ever have to worry about giving in ever again.”
What was happening tonight, Aubrey wanted to ask but the voice went on to answer her still unasked question.
“After tonight, you’re going to love having sex with girls but after tonight, boys won’t interest you anymore.”
What was that? Boys not interest her. What kind of nonsense was that? She had a boyfriend.
“I’ll bet I know what you’d like,” the voice cooed and almost at the same time, Aubrey felt something being pushed up against her face.
“Small, medium or large,” the voice cooed, “girls have the best breasts, don’t you think?”
That’s what it was, Aubrey thought. That’s what was being pressed up against her face. Mmm, but the voice was right. Girls really did have the best breasts.
“Much better than boys. So soft. So kissable. Don’t you agree?”
Mmm yeah, Aubrey thought. She was starting to pant. Girls really did have the best breasts.
“But you know what the best part about women’s breasts are.”
What, Aubrey thought as she felt a breast stroking its way across her cheek. Oh my God. That was so hot. What was the best part?
“It’s the nipples. They’re so soft and kissable but be careful. You know you can never have just one.”
Even as the voice was saying that, Aubrey could feel the breast sliding across her cheek and then suddenly, there it was, the nipple being pressed up against her lips, so tantalizingly close, so teasing, almost begging her to do it if she dared. Come on. Do it. Kiss me. Do it.
Aubrey only held back for a moment and then she was doing it and oh ... my ... God.
Her pussy just felt so wet like she almost could cum right then and there. Mmm, she knew what she liked and so she kissed that nipple again.
Yes!
Girls really did have the best breasts and what that tongue was doing between her legs was awesome.
The breast that had been presented to her was moving but Aubrey realized that it wasn’t moving away. It was only moving so she could be offered up its mate and without any further ado, Aubrey kissed the nipple on that other breast.
Oh my God, yes! She loved it. She was cumming. She loved it. She loved girls’ breasts and she was cumming so hard.
It was early the next morning and Gary was texting her again. She didn’t bother to answer it though because she had a job to go to and she most definitely did not want to be late and besides, she knew what Gary wanted. It was the same thing all guys wanted and she just wasn’t into guys that way anymore.
She might have stopped and thought about what she’d just thought if in fact there was a reason to do so but in fact there wasn’t.
She knocked on the stage door and soon Ted was letting her in. “Morning, Miss Dickinson.”
“Good morning, Ted. Anyone here today?”
“I think Kelly’s around.”
“Is she now?” Aubrey couldn’t help but noticed the way that news made her pussy jump.
“Yep.”
“That’s good to know,” and with that, Aubrey walked on down to the dressing room.
Just as Ted had said, Kelly was there and what was hardly a surprise at all, the brunette was naked. “Well would you look who’s here. It’s new girl,” Kelly said.
“I have a name you know.”
The brunette just smiled at that. “Until you lick my pussy, you’re just new girl to me. Come on though. You know you want to. You know you want to lick my pussy.”
The answer was supposed to be no, Aubrey told herself and yet ...
“Unless of course you’d like to get some guy to come in here and stick a cock in your pussy. We could always get Ted to come in here if that’s what you wanted. I think he likes you.”
God no, Aubrey thought. The last thing she wanted was to have some guy stick his cock in her pussy. She paused for a moment as if testing the validity of that last thought and yet she couldn’t see anything wrong with that at all. She couldn’t help it if she didn’t like cock.
“Well?”
“I don’t want a cock.”
Kelly smiled. “I didn’t think you would but if you don’t want a cock, that must mean you want some pussy.”
The logic didn’t exactly flow but then it didn’t really have to. Aubrey knew what she wanted. “I want to lick your pussy.”
The brunette grinned. “I never doubted that. Come here. No wait. Stop. Take your clothes off.”
Aubrey couldn’t wait to comply with that order and soon she was just as naked as Kelly was.
“Now come here.”
Aubrey came.
“Kiss me.”
Again, Aubrey complied and this time as she kissed the brunette, she felt Kelly’s hands as they felt up her tits and her ass and oh my god, that was so hot.
“What about it? Are you ready to eat my pussy now?”
Aubrey nodded eagerly.
“Well don’t let me stop you,” Kelly said as she led Aubrey to her station and then she was sitting down in her chair and sliding her pussy right to the edge of the seat. “It’s all right there for you. All you have to do is take it.”
Oh God yes. That was all she wanted. She knelt down and she let her tongue work its way up inside the brunette’s pussy.
“Mmm yeah,” Kelly moaned. “Mmm that’s so good but then I always knew you would be.”
That voice, Kelly thought. She wasn’t sure why she hadn’t seen it before but that voice was the same one she’d been hearing in her dreams and somehow she knew that the brunette had done this to her. The brunette had turned her into an all-girl girl.
And she was glad.
She was glad because it didn’t really matter anymore what Kelly had done to her because quite honestly, cocks were stupid. Pussies were so much better so even if those thoughts had been placed in her mind and even if she could go bak to the way she was before, why would she?
“Oh fuck,” Kelly moaned. “Oh fuck, I just knew you were going to be good at this.”
Kelly was close and that was all Aubrey had to know as her tongue kept working that pussy.
“Oh fuck,” Kelly moaned and then she moaned again and this time, she was cumming.
Aubrey kept licking that pussy until she made the other girl cum again and it was only then that Kelly pushed her away. “Damn, Aubrey,” she said. “Damn that was good.”
“You want me to do you again?”
“Mmm. Not right now but if you’ll let me catch my breath, I’d love to do you.”
Kelly’s tongue in her pussy. Oh hell yeah! “I’d like that,” Aubrey said enthusiastically and that’s when Aubrey realized it. She might be the new girl but she was no longer only the new girl.