[uzaho]

Part 33


Katey nuzzled even harder into Jen, placing small pecks with her lips all across Jen’s chest. She meandered upwards on an unhurried journey to her neck.

“I don’t think you need me for that...” Jen replied to her sister. Katey swooned when Jen ran her fingers over her scalp and through her short hair.

Katey first glanced up and then over at Lisa when Jen’s hand moved away. Lisa had just finished pointing at something, and whatever it was Jen was very amused by it.

“That’s crazy!” Jen said with a chuckle.

“I’m willing to accept that!” was Lisa’s retort.

The two sisters laughed. Katey, disappointed that she had missed their joke, turned her attention back to Jen. But Jen seemed to have other ideas. She slipped away from Katey’s grasp and crawled up to Becky’s hands. Lisa dismounted the mouth of her toy while Jen freed Becky’s upper half.

She glanced around, flustered and hazy. Now parted from Jen and having survived the recoil and aftershock of her orgasm, Katey could finally start to think straight. She hadn’t been able to fully reflect on how insane everything had been. She had scurried around the school completely naked for half of the day! She and Jen and Becky and now Lisa had done absurd and ridiculous things to not get caught, but had still managed to thoroughly enjoy themselves while doing it.

Katey had been a mostly passive participant through all of this. Other than a few moments where her frustrated lust had come to a head, she had only been following along and did what she was told as best as she could. By letting go of control she had not only discovered or admitted her attraction to other girls, she had her first kiss with a girl, had her first orgasm, her first orgy… her first girlfriend?

She looked up from the empty piece of carpet her eyes had become affixed to. Her lab partner turned lover was next to Lisa pushing Becky around on the carpet. Jen had done so much for her today. She sacrificed so much of her time and nearly her sanity trying to prevent them all from getting caught. Her plans weren’t always good and didn’t work the way they might have wanted, but Katey was thankful all the same. If someone else had found her unconscious in the hall covered in pee and orange soda she would have never lived it down. But then she remembered why that happened: Jen had wanted to give her a thank you card.

“Katey, can you help us?”

Katey smiled at Jen. She really did care about her. Of all-

“Katey?”

“Oh, sorry,” she mumbled, clambering off of the carpet.

Jen and Lisa were now on either side of the pole at Becky’s feet. Becky had been flipped onto her stomach, her hands tied behind her back. The reminder that Katey was still very much naked in a room with three other naked girls gave her pause, especially after seeing that Becky’s odd predicament only seemed to be escalating. But Katey made her way to the two sisters, standing between them. She glanced up between Becky’s separated butt and thighs, the girl’s still glistening pussy sparkling in the light.

“Umm, what are we doing?” asked Katey.

“Just help us lift her!” demanded Lisa.

Katey quickly dropped down and grabbed hold of the middle of the curtain rod. All three of them hoisted it upwards quickly and cleanly, lifting skinny little Becky into the air with ease. The airborne slave girl giggled with excitement. Becky’s hair bundled up on the carpet like a mop, tickling Katey’s feet. She made a mental note not to step directly in front of her lest she rip half of Becky’s hair from her head.

Jen and Lisa walked in opposite directions, using Katey as their pivot point, then walked Becky toward the window. It was only then that Katey caught on to what was happening.

With all three of them lifting as high as they could they managed to slip the curtain rod along with its curtains back into its supports. It would have all been rather mundane had it not been for the slim bound naked teen hanging between the long lengths of fabric. The girls stepped back to admire their handiwork.

“I wonder if it will hold her...” pondered Jen.

Lisa scoffed. “It’ll be fine. Look at her, she’s skinny!”

Katey’s eyes darted up and down Becky’s body. With gravity pitching in, her already slim torso was stretched even slimmer. Her long black hair fell most of the way to the floor. Her small perky breasts were no less perky upside down, forming perfect little half spheres with her nipples in the center. With her hands tied behind her back and her legs suspended from the wall Becky was even more immobilized than before. She could still writhe to and fro, but she would be stretched out again the moment that she tried to relax.

A now much more excited Lisa sat herself on the carpet in front of Becky.

“You’re going to be my Tobey Maguire now, okay?”

The inverted Becky was still bubbly with excitement. “Who?” Even if she was clueless.

“Nevermind.”

Lisa slipped a hand behind Becky’s exposed neck and pulled her closer. Under Lisa’s guidance, Becky’s body swung forward slightly in the air. The two girls began to make out with enthusiasm, Lisa clearly enjoying her recreation of a movie scene.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Katey moved up beside Becky, inspecting her closer. She placed one hand on Becky’s taught stretched stomach and the other on the small of her back. Becky’s already slim frame was especially thin hanging so precariously upside-down. Gravity stretched her without mercy. Her pelvic bones poked out of her hips. Her stomach swooped inward between her hairless pubic mound and her ribcage, further exaggerating how petite her features were.

Katey moved her hands upward. One slid over the girl's pelvis and the other rounded her tight little butt. Her fingers met one another in the small indentation that separated Becky’s thigh from her pussy.

Resting her face against Becky’s leg, Katey took a moment to stare at the pretty, bare cunny pointing up into the air. Katey had always been fascinated by girl-parts, even while her friends were obsessing over boys. In the past she frequently had to stop herself from making inappropriate glances at other girls when changing for gym. The signs had been there for so long, but today was the first time she was beginning to realize and embrace them. And with a naked immobilized girl hanging before her, what better opportunity would she have?

Katey moved two fingers the mere inch required to touch one of Becky’s lips. Applying gentle pressure she pulled back. The wet lips parted with ease, her inflamed flesh desperate for attention. Katey gazed at the gentle cascading folds before her, enjoying a sight she’d never before had of her own sex.

Jen’s body settling against her back brought Katey to gasp and sigh. Jen pressed a hand onto Katey’s stomach, spooning their bodies even closer together. But with her other hand she grabbed hold of Katey’s, first pulling her away from Becky’s slit then forcing her down directly on top of it.

With two hands pressing down on it, Becky’s juices gushed out of her opening. Jen took control of Katey’s hand, forcing her to rub Becky’s wet slit and quickly coating their fingers in the process. Katey stared forward with wonder and lust as the two of them attacked the younger girl’s supple sex.

Becky moaned happily to show her appreciation, her lips still locked with Lisa’s. The first chance she got, she whispered “thank you” before having Lisa’s tongue shoved into her mouth again.

Katey could feel her arousal building once more. Her face was hot and flush, not only from her recent orgasm but from the still escalating orgy she was in the middle of.

“I want you so badly.”

Jen’s breathy, shiver-inducing words flowed down Katey’s neck. Katey felt a hand slip down her pelvis and press itself against her warm mound. Her extremely sensitive clit exploded at first contact and Katey shot up onto her tip-toes trying to avoid it. But after a moment she settled onto Jen’s hand, relishing her touch.

“But I want to show you something.”

With that, Jen slipped a finger inside of Katey while also pushing both of theirs inside of Becky.

Becky and Katey moaned in unison, their cute shared cries of pleasure causing the group of girls to giggle together briefly before Jen caused even further moaning.

Katey reached behind her, grabbing onto Jen’s side and bracing herself as best she could. Every thrust, every twist, every nuance of every movement that they did inside of Becky was instantly felt by Katey as well. She was rapidly discovering exactly what every motion was like as they felt around inside Becky. Staring wide-eyed at what they were doing, it felt as if she was watching her own pussy being violated, a near out of body experience.

Jen curled her finger behind Katey’s, pressing her into the front wall of Becky’s vagina. Katey felt Jen’s finger press against her g-spot at the same time. As the two of them began to flick across Becky’s spot Katey felt it in hers.

Katey couldn’t look away. She couldn’t blink. Her eyes began to water from focusing so intently. Being able to feel what she was watching so closely was surreal and exhilarating. Her whole body was tingling.

Jen slipped her fingers out of the two girls, leaving Katey knuckle deep in Becky and confused.

A slick hand slipped into Katey’s short fiery hair and jerked her head to the side. Jen’s eyes stared back at her fiercely, only inches away.

“Do that to me…”