[Fiction] ✖✖ St. Krystal's School for Girls: The Fox & The Hedgehog ✖ (Incomplete)

[kmacroxs]

This is great. Please PM me when you post the next parts.

[Leopard]

Evie

Closing her eyes tightly, Evie imagined the man tiring of whipping her ass with the belt, imagined him tossing it aside onto the seat opposite before climbing on top of her. In her mind the man grabbed her head and ground it down against the rough seat. only then would he slide down his pants and underwear, not letting her see but slowly and precisely describing to her how hard he was getting from looking down at the struggling little cunt beneath him. Evie imagined him hot and hard and sweaty, imagined dark wiry curls of pubic hair that she'd be finding at random in her clothing for days.

Gross, gross, gross.

The image was disgusting, and yet did nothing to slow her play. Evie added a third finger as she imagined the man lowering himself down on top of her, pushed her hips forward into the seat as she imagined his weight enveloping her small body. In her mind's eye, the man forced the head of his cock inside her - not a big man, but enough to make her wince and clench tight at the thought of his cum spilling out of him and into her body. Her mind only ever recorded one thrust of his cock - a deep, rough, driving thrust that felt as if it split her open - but that one thrust was enough to push her over the edge.

Evie moaned out low and long into the seat as her orgasm overcame her, feeling her pussy clench tight around her three fingers again and again with an iron tight grip. Waves of heat and pleasure dizzied her, like a thousand lights being flashed in her eyes from a thousand different directions in a misty field at night. The rest of her body shook with the kind of tremors that had worried past lovers as all her of her energy focused itself on tightening her pussy over and over, squeezing out every last drop of pleasure from her heightened nerves.

Finally the quaking eased, and the pleasure ebbed away, leaving Evie feeling drenched and drained. She flopped onto her back to make it easier to breathe, her lungs still working as hard as they could. Her heartbeat pounded through her body, carrying the news of her orgasm to every exhausted limb, drumming out the word from her chest for all to hear.

It belatedly occurred to Evie that she was still on a public train, but one glance was all she spared at the window on the compartment door. Seeing that, as expected, there was no one there watching, Evie's vision slipped back down to the floor, some corner of her mind baiting her that it might be cooler down there.

Down on the floor where I belong, Evie thought to herself as she slipped off the seat and down onto the hard, rubber grated floor of the compartment. Down in the dark, where dirty little girls wait on their knees, and others lie used and broken.

Her muscles were like jelly and did nothing to slow her fall. She rolled to awkwardly lie on her side on the floor of the compartment, the long, thin slats of hard rubber that comprised it cool but sharp against her hot cheek as she lay there, limbs akimbo, still fighting to catch her breath, any other co-ordination beyond the battle for control of her lungs far beyond her.

After what seemed an eternity, Evie's breathing slowed to normal and she stretched out on the floor, arching back and letting out a contented little murmur that could only be described as a cute girl's meow. She licked her lips, her right hand running from her knee up her thigh, her left sliding up over her skirt and t-shirt covered tummy to cup her breast. Realising that she had never gotten around to taking off her bra, Evie grinned to herself.

Well that just means I'll have to play again, Evie thought to herself. Two orgasms is better than one, anyway.

[daremaster 1]

Good story! I will like to see where it goes.

[Rachie]

Originally Posted by Leopard

Two orgasms is better than one, anyway.

yep

Hope she plays again. Thanks for the message

Look forward to reading more

LOVE RACHIE
x x x x

[LilAngel]

Originally Posted by Krystal

great story! but girls being with other girls bothers me... so I wont be able to read on

But it gets SO much better!!! I'll tell you when he posts the super super super super duper hot bit. <3

Btw, girls with girls bothers me too.

Btw 2, STOP CHANGING MY SIGNATURE.

[Leopard]

Evie

Evie slid her hand from her thigh down between her legs, pressing a finger to her clit. The shock that jolted her body caused Evie to gasp, but she gritted her teeth and kept her finger in place on her clit, forcing her oversensitive pleasure spot to accept her touch.

After a few moments the pressure of her fingers became more bearable, and Evie slid her finger down through her slit to wet it - that didn't take long; she didn't even have to insert her finger before it was already slick with her juices that had leaked out all around her pussy from her earlier play. Bringing her finger back up between her flushed lips, Evie teased aside the hood of her clit enough to touch it directly, and began to rub against it in slow circles, sucking in deep, quick breaths as the tingling bright sensations began to pulse through her body once again.

Moaning to herself contentedly, Evie shifted her first and third fingers so that she could rub herself more casually using all three as she rolled about slowly from side to side on the train floor, pushing down with her feet and thrusting her hips up off the ground, arching and feeling the stretch through her thighs, loving the sensation as it enhanced her play.

Dropping her butt back onto the floor, Evie arched back and slid her free hand up behind her back and under her top, feeling about to get a grip on the clip of her bra, her movements made more haphazard by her attention being split as she rubbed her clit faster, completely forgetting that anyone could be looking in on her as she cavorted about on the floor. Finally she did get a good hold on her bra clip and deftly unhooked it, murmuring to herself as she felt the garment's pressure around her torso suddenly fade away.

Belatedly realising that she couldn't just slip her arms through the armholes of her t-shirt to slip her bra off, Evie had to force herself not to get lost in the pleasure pulsing through her body from her rubbing her clit, concentrating instead on how to get her bra off without getting up off the floor or stopping rubbing.

Well, shit, Evie thought to herself as realised that if she was determined to follow through on her little self-dare to get her bra off she was going to wind up essentially completely naked on the floor of the train compartment.

Still, the one thing that Evie had been told she was most well-known for was her stubbornness, her absolute unwillingness to back down once she'd decided to do something, and she wasn't about to change her ways over something as little as potentially being discovered naked, masturbating and defenceless on the floor of a train in a new country.

Rubbing her clit faster in anticipation of what she was about to do, Evie shuffled about on the floor of the train compartment as she used her free hand to tug her t-shirt up bit by bit over her torso. Her green and black lace bra was soon uncovered, and with a little effort she managed to get the shirt up over her left shoulder, where it tangled up around her head and thick, auburn curls.

A brief sense of urgency and panic shot up through Evie as her shirt took away her vision, the girl realising that she now could not see if anyone was watching her whether she wanted to look or not. Choosing not to look was one thing, but actually having no choice in the matter was entirely different.

As scary as the thought was, the rush of adrenaline and excitement only added to her arousal, and Evie shifted more of her attention to her fingers dancing over her clit, choosing to slowly work her left arm free of the shirt before her head, remaining blind to her public surroundings that she lay so exposed in. Once she did finally free her arm, Evie used the opportunity to pull her bra strap down from her shoulder and off, before flipping it neatly away from her chest to fall to her side.

However the right strap of her bra remained on, and Evie knew that there was no way to get it off short of sliding it all the way down her right wrist - where she allowed that stopping rubbing for long enough to take the garment off was only fair, as it was otherwise physically impossible - to remove it.

Giving her pussy a few quick slaps – which were really more like little pats - before returning to rubbing, Evie pulled her shirt up and free of her hair, immediately looking up to check that she was still devoid of an audience. Happy that her play continued to go unobserved - she wanted the element of risk, not to actually be caught and scolded or raped, or even just embarrassed - Evie shifted her t-shirt and bra the rest of the way down her right arm, pausing in her masturbation just long enough to slip her hand free of her clothing before resuming her play.

Even though her top had been pulled up for quite a few seconds now, the moment that it hit the floor beside her, no longer covering any part of her body, made Evie acutely aware of just how exposed she was now. She was lying on the floor, knees up, legs spread apart with one hand between them, her fingers mercilessly teasing her flushed, wet, aroused clit. She knew that even with her fingers at play, there was nothing covering her actual hole from view, or her tightly puckered asshole that her juices were dripping down over.

She was still wearing her shoes and socks, and technically her skirt, but it was flipped up around her torso, and the only thing that it was covering was her belly button. Which was nice for the sake of traditional modesty and all, but rather meaningless when her breasts and more importantly her crotch that the garment was meant to cover were all completely bared.

Feeling her second orgasm quickly approaching, Evie struggled with herself for a second, then pulled her hand away from her pussy, telling herself that she didn't deserve to cum against just yet. As much as she was turned on by the idea of being half naked, still dressed but her clothing pulled aside to expose her most private parts, Evie wanted to be completely nude.

[slutjuice]

Wow! This is amazing!!!
Great job, please PM me when you post.

[Toybox]

Beautiful Story

[babyaaron]

Very good stories

[Leopard]

Evie

Moaning and pressing herself back harder into the seat, Evie continued to rub herself, teasing around the edge of her clit, wanting to draw the dream out further, not to rush it with yet another rushed orgasm. Now that she was in the relative safety of her compartment – not really all that safe from discovery at all, but after her adventures in the corridor, it seemed entirely private in there – she felt no need to hurry, and wanted to tease herself until she was moaning Nicole’s name out loud.

Behind her closed eyelids, Evie was seeing herself dropping to her knees in front of Nicole. She imagined Nicole’s sweet voice ordering her to keep her eyes firmly on Nicole’s feet, while telling her that she was lifting up her dress. As Evie continued to play, her fingers wandering up and grasping at her breast, she imagined Nicole telling her that if she was a good little slut and kissed the floor all around her feet, she might just be allowed to look up and get a glimpse of her panties.

‘Mmm, god – anything for you,’ Evie murmured out loud into her empty compartment, thrusting her hips up as she rubbed.

Evie felt the slow trickle drip of her juices trickling down over her ass, and paused rubbing just long enough to yank her skirt up out of the way. she didn’t give a damn anymore if her cunt dripped all over the seats of the train – she had left a small pool of pussy at either end of the carriage, after all – but there was still enough presence of mind left in Evie to not ruin her skirt, for which she didn't have a replacement handy, since she had still yet to check into the office at school when she finally arrived.

But hopefully arrival was still a little bit away, and there would be time for at least one more delicious orgasm before returning to normal life. Evie resumed rubbing herself, fingers teasing right down through her slit and back up, spreading the hood back from her clit but refusing to give herself the satisfaction of direct contact, rubbing around it then back down again, thrusting two fingers inside herself.

All the while, Evie was back lost in her imagination, picturing herself on her knees, naked and dirty, wet with girl cum and prostrating herself before the amazing girl she’d met. As ordered, Evie imagined herself kissing the floor around Nicole’s feet, her eyes on the girl’s cute pair of flats, wrinkling her nose with each kiss, feeling a sense of revulsion at having no possible idea how dirty the floor was – only that the answer was probably “very” – humiliated that she was doing it, and even more so that she was well aware that if Nicole had really asked in person, she really would have done so in front of her, no matter how dirty.

The idea of degrading herself in front of the girl turned Evie on more than she’d thought possible. A third finger slipped easily inside her soaked, hot pussy. Her throbbing cunt ached for Nicole to push her down and ram her fingers inside her, to fuck her until her muscles screamed from all that Nicole would make her feel.

Finger fucking herself faster, Evie imagined Nicole smiling and calling her a good little filthy bitch, giving her permission to look up at her crotch. In her mind, Evie did so, moaning aloud as she caught sight of the girl’s white panties, innocent cotton blocking away the part of Nicole that Evie was dying to push her face up against and lick. Innocent, that is, apart from a wet patch – Evie was sure that would be there, and licked her lips as she thought about it. Nicole had had a quick taste of Evie, complimenting her, and now Evie was slavering to taste Nicole’s own secret juices which had remained forbidden to her.

“No licking, just look,” Evie’s imaginary Nicole told her. “If you’re good, I might let you have a sniff, but that’s it.”

“Ruff, ruff. How can I be good for you?” Evie imagined herself responding, saying the words in her mind while her lips were occupied with inarticulate moans of pleasure.

“You’re going to kneel there on the floor and make yourself cum on it,” her imaginary Nicole told her. “Then you’re going to soak your fingers inside yourself and wipe them all over your face, so everyone you meet knows what a filthy slut you are.”

Evie moaned louder at the thought, driving her fingers in deep, hooking them up to rub at her g-spot, humping the air with her hips as she played. Despite earlier thoughts of holding back for a while, she was close, so close already, and wanted to cum hard for her dream Nicole, as she’d cum in front of the real Nicole, wanted to earn another kiss on her cheek that her flushed face had earned earlier on.

Picturing herself back on the floor in front of Nicole, Evie moaned as she slipped over the edge into her orgasm, her hips bucking against her three fingers that were buried deep inside her pussy, her lips moaning out ‘Oh, Nicole,’ over and over again as she came.

The waves of pleasure surged up and down through her body, making every inch of her body feel alive and buzzing, filling her closed eyes with golden light. Then slowly, slowly, the warmth and light began to fade, and Evie sank back to collapse into the seat of the train, her eyes falling completely closed as the light in her mind faded completely, leaving her to sink into the warm, fulfilling darkness of sleep.

[kmacroxs]

as always, completely fantastic. please don't stop writing this.

[daremaster 1]

Good, looking forward to more!

[Rachie]

Finally caught up. Love your writing style, keep up your fantastic work (thanks for all messages)

Love Rachie
x x x x

[J.M.N]

Great new chapter leo ! What a nice hot fantasy

[Siren]

Oh. My. God. I think this is quite possibly the best thing I've read here. (& I don't post that on everyone's stories )