from "Manchester Chronicles- I want a new..."

[esercito sconfitto]

After waiting a few minutes Natalie cautiously peered around the corner again at Rebecca
and Olivia. At first glance the girls seemed just as they were before, Rebecca busily texting
away as she drank her coffee, Olivia staring at her notes while sipping hers. Of course, if
anyone looked for too long, they’d notice neither girl was moving, appearing as nothing more
than realistic representations of students. Fortunately for Natalie, she was the only one about
to observe their current state.

Looking around to make sure no-one was watching, Natalie grabbed Olivia under the
shoulders and then pulled the girl to the nearby tutorial room where she’d hidden earlier.
Olivia was unceremoniously dumped on her side on the floor, her body still in a sitting
position.

Moving Rebecca was more difficult, the Chinese girl having at least three inches on Olivia,
let alone on the slightly shorter Natalie. Cayley’s flatmate couldn’t work out how to easily
lift the tall girl. She had to straighten Rebecca’s legs out to drag her the short distance to the
room, where the Chinese girl was soon laid on her back beside her friend. Natalie then made
one more trip to carefully check how much the two girls had drunk of their coffee and gather
up all their possessions.

“Bulky handbags are not in this winter,” the brunette muttered as she lugged the overladen
bags back to the tutorial room. Inside she casually dropped them on the floor.
“Right,” she said gleefully as she closed the door and pulled down the window’s covering,
“phase 2. Who’s first?”

Checking the time Natalie saw that she had a while before the best chance for the culmination
of her plan; certainly enough time for some fun. She rolled Olivia onto her back, the girl
looking more than a bit odd with her legs still canted as if sitting, and poured the reminder of
their coffees and a carefully calculated amount of Type-7 down each girls’ throats. Olivia
received a little more than her friend, as Natalie needed her out of the way.

She looked from one mannequin-like girl to the other before deciding. “You first,” she said
to Olivia, thinking back to the previous Friday, “unfinished business and all that.”
Natalie straightened Olivia’s knees so that the girl’s legs were sticking straight up in the air.
Olivia’s boots were quickly disposed of and then Natalie bent down to undo Olivia’s jeans. It
took a bit of effort to pull them up her legs and off.

“You putting on weight or buying a size too small?” Natalie asked as she looked from the
jeans to Olivia’s bare legs as they stuck straight up in the air. The girl’s thighs were nicely
svelte, so Natalie suspected it might be that she’d gone for a tight sizing. Olivia obviously
believed in thorough waxing, Natalie taking the time to stroke the silky skin. Underneath her
jeans Olivia had on a pair of plain pink cotton panties.
Natalie pushed the brunette to a sitting position. She thought the girl looked rather cute, fully
dressed from the waist up, almost naked from the waist down, the hem of her shirt trailing
across her panties. It may have looked appealing, but Natalie wasn’t going to let Olivia stay
like that for long. Pulling Olivia’s arms behind her Natalie quickly pulled off the girl’s
jacket. Then wrinkled her nose in disgust as she realised it was made of fake leather.
“You really need to ditch this thing,” Natalie advised, tossing the offending garment across
the room with a flick of her wrist.
She next pulled Olivia’s arms straight over her head to remove the grey sweater. After that
she was tempted just to rip the shirt off the sitting girl. But she did want to limit any damage
that might rebound onto Cayley.
Anyway, slow might be a little more fun.
Kneeling down next to the frozen girl Natalie undid one button than another, starting at the
bottom, taking the time to stroke Olivia’s rigid thighs and gently curved stomach as she did
so. As more buttons were undone she moved her attentions to Olivia’s tits, Natalie’s thumbs
running roughly over the points were Olivia’s nipples still lay nestled in the pink cotton bra
that matched the girl’s panties. Shirt out of the way Natalie couldn’t restrain herself any
longer. With both hands she ripped Olivia’s bra down, the girl’s boobs popping free of the
garment’s cups. Olivia’s breasts were slightly smaller than Natalie’s, which, given Olivia
was slightly taller, and made them look a little sparse on the girl’s frame. Natalie wasn’t
complaining, the feel of them, stiffened by the drug, more than making up for any lack in
quantity. They were nicely perky and capped by light brown nipples, which Natalie’s thumbs
were soon circling. She nuzzled into Olivia’s neck and then headed south, her kisses turning
into nips as she reached the girl’s chest.
Natalie enjoyed herself for a while, her teeth pulling at the girl’s nipples while her fingers
tracked the line of Olivia’s womanhood through her panties.
A few minutes later Natalie came up for air, eager to see what else Olivia had to offer her.
Grasping the girl’s panties on either side, she eased them down Olivia’s hips.
While Olivia was revealed to not be into total waxing, she came close, all the panties
revealing was a small patch of cropped hair above her womanhood. Natalie drank in the
sight for a moment before pulling the panties all the way off. She thought about diving
straight in but then stopped. First she needed to get undressed herself. Her eyes roamed up
and down the brunette’s nude form as she disrobed, finding the sight of Olivia sitting
motionless on the floor, her blues eyes staring glassily ahead, incredibly arousing.
“Let’s see how fascinating your arse is,” the naked brunette quipped, laying the girl back out
on the floor and flipping her over.
“Oh, that’s a surprise,” Natalie added, taking in the sight of a butterfly tattooed on Olivia’s
left buttock. Natalie was sure that the image would be covered by panties, or even a bikini
bottom. “Something to remember,” she smirked, before turning the girl back over.
Natalie couldn’t restrain herself any longer, giving Olivia’s almost hairless slit a good
tonguing as she fingered her own womanhood. She couldn’t believe how turned on she
already was. Olivia was reasonably attractive and the frozen state of her partner was sending
Natalie’s pulse racing.
“Should have brought some toys,” Natalie muttered, in between licks. “Oh well, next time,”
she promised Olivia, moving up so that she could rub her breasts against the frozen girl’s
boobs.
Smiling, she took in Olivia’s blank stare before smothering the girl’s face in kisses. Flicking
a glance at Rebecca’s still clothed form Natalie muttered to herself “Better get a move on I
suppose.”
Rising up off her current partner so she could slip a hand between their crotches Natalie
started nibbling Olivia’s ear, loving the feel of the other girl’s hair against her face. As she
started gently moving herself up and down Olivia’s rigid form Natalie gasped as her nipples
rubbed against the blue-eyed girl’s frozen tips. The brunette brought herself off with one
hand while her tongue probed deep inside Olivia’s mouth. Catching her breath for a moment
she let herself rest for a while on top of her motionless partner.
“Round two!” Natalie called, jumping to her feet before stalking towards the doll-like figure
of the tall Chinese girl. She sat Rebecca up to start disrobing her.
Natalie pulled the girl’s cardigan off and tossed it aside. She knelt behind the frozen girl to
play with Rebecca’s long, dark-brown, hair, running her hands through the silky locks. The
girl’s hair stretched halfway down her back, Natalie rubbing her cheeks against the flowing
mane as she reached around to fondle the Chinese girl’s tits. They fitted her hands perfectly,
Natalie enjoying cupping them before pulling Rebecca’s tee-shirt free of her skirt. She ran
her hands up the girl’s trim stomach before resuming her exploration of Rebecca’s assets.
“Hmm, satin,” Natalie murmured at the feel of the girl’s bra.
Pulling Rebecca’s hands above her head, Natalie stripped her of her tee-shirt.
“Well, points for accessorising I suppose,” the brunette grumbled, observing that the colour
of the girl’s satin bra matched that of her skirt. “But that’s my colour, so off it comes.”
Leaning over Rebecca’s shoulder Natalie undid the front clasp bra, pausing to tweak the
girl’s nipples. Natalie noted they were a pretty pinkish brown, which surprised her, expecting
a darker shade. She dropped the garment beside its owner, wanting to keep track of it.
Moving around to the front of her Chinese doll, Natalie straddled the half-naked girl’s lap.
Rebecca was totally unresponsive as Natalie drew a line of kisses from the Chinese girl’s
mouth, down her neck and along a collarbone. Natalie’s hands entangled themselves again in
Rebecca’s glorious locks as she nipped and kissed the girl’s tits. They were about the same
size as Natalie’s, but looked much smaller on the other girl’s taller frame.
Pulling herself off the frozen girl Natalie put a hand between Rebecca’s beautifully rounded
orbs.
“Time to see what else you’ve got,” the brunette said, pushing the Chinese girl over so that
her legs stuck up in the air. Rebecca’s pumps were placed beside her bra. Natalie decided it
might be fun to stand the girl up next. Rebecca was posed with her hands on her waist, a
blank stare on her face, her brown eyes fixed on some point in the distance. Natalie couldn’t
resist giving the statue-like girl’s perky breasts a few more licks before returning her attention
to disrobing her target.
What she’d thought were black stockings were actually thick pantyhose, which Natalie
slowly rolled down, taking the time to admire Rebecca’s long legs. Reaching underneath the
girl’s short skirt, Natalie felt for the Rebecca’s panties. Pulling them down to the girl’s knees
they were revealed to be a skimpy pair of satin panties which matched her bra and skirt.
Natalie had to hold Rebecca around the waist, lifting first one foot off the ground then the
other, to remove the garments. Black pantyhose and burgundy satin panties joined the girl’s
bra and shoes in a growing pile.
Natalie took a moment to examine the mannequin-like Chinese girl as she stood their clad
only in her short skirt.
“You may be a bitch, but with a figure like that you could be a model,” the brunette allowed,
her eyes following the sweep of Rebecca’s curves, her trim waist and gently curved stomach
leading to inviting hips. Natalie reached under Rebecca’s skirt, slowing stroking the girl’s
slit, while her mouth gave its full attention to the Chinese girl’s boobs. Realising she needed
to move on she hiked the girl’s skirt up it, tucking most of it in the high waist band.
Rebecca’s crotch was revealed to not be quite as clear as Olivia’s, but there was little hair
there, only a sparse covering that would be hidden by a thong.
Natalie knelt down in front of Rebecca’s statue-like form to give her tongue access to the
girl’s thinly covered slit. One hand cupped Rebecca’s buttock while the other played with
her own opening. It was good, but the excited brunette wanted more from Cayley’s
tormentor. She lowered the taller girl to the floor, than opened the girl’s mouth. Natalie
pulled Rebecca’s tongue out as far as it would go, amazed at the firmness of the organ.
Smiling to herself, Natalie straddled Rebecca, carefully lowering herself onto the other girl’s
face. A frisson of pleasure ran through her as she felt the Chinese girl’s tongue penetrate her
opening. Hands on her own boobs, stroking and tweaking her nipples, one hand occasionally
reaching back to finger Rebecca’s slit, or down to find her own clit, Natalie rode the girl to
her second climax.
Satisfied, she rolled off her rigid partner. Getting to her feet, a little unsteadily, Natalie
smirked at the sight of the two naked girls. The friends lay side by side, their legs slightly
spread. Olivia’s bra still lay where Natalie had yanked it under her boobs, while Rebecca’s
skirt was gathered around her waist, her face glistening with Natalie’s juices.
Checking the time, the brunette gathered her own clothes, making herself presentable.
Olivia was redressed next, her bra having to be completely removed to enable Natalie to put
it properly back on the other brunette. Then she hauled Olivia over to one of the desks and
put her in the chair. Olivia was bent forward, her head on her arms, as if she was sleeping.
While the first girl was redressed in everything she’d been wearing, Rebecca wasn’t so
fortunate. Natalie simply pulled the girl’s short skirt, now more than a little creased, back
down and then slipped the black tee-shirt back on Rebecca. She pulled the girl up off the
floor and sat her on one of the desks, before wiping the signs of her passion off Rebecca’s
face. A quick search through Rebecca’s handbag located some basic makeup supplies,
Natalie amusing herself reapplying them a little more thickly than Rebecca had initially worn,
especially the peach tinted lipstick.
Natalie took a moment to put a vapid smile on the girl’s face as Rebecca stared straight
ahead. One hand up the Chinese girl’s skirt, idly playing with her slit, Natalie used the other
to send a text message. Then she waited, using the opportunity to gather up some more of the
girl’s clothes, before sending off the other messages she needed to finish arranging
everything.
Natalie was starting to get impatient when she heard a nervous knock on the door.
About time, she thought, as she hopped off the desk were she’d been sitting next to Rebecca.
A quick check later and Aarti slipped into the room.
Natalie heard a gasp from the South-Asian girl as her friend pulled up at the sight of Rebecca.
“Don’t worry,” the brunette said reassuringly, “she’s asleep.”
“Are you sure?” Aarti asked, wide-eyed, her stare almost matching Rebecca’s.
“Of course I’m sure,” Natalie replied dismissively, “do you think she’d just be sitting there
otherwise?”
Aarti cautiously approached the seated girl before waving her hand in front of the Chinese
girl’s eyes and giving her a poke in the arm, “She’s all stiff,” Aarti exclaimed, looking back
at Natalie questioningly.
“Yeah, she must be another one that gets that reaction I told you about.” Natalie reassured her
friend, “Don’t worry, she’ll be perfectly fine. See, Olivia’s just asleep.”