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Chapter List
- 1-sleepover sensuality
- 2-chapter 2
- 3-ch3
- 4-ch4
- 5-ch5
- 6-ch6
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Animorphs- Sleepover sensuality.
Englishwitch
Disclaimer- I have nothing to do with Animorphs, they are the property of K.A. Applegate and Scholastic.
Told from Rachel's POV
Even though we are at war with the Yeerks, we try and keep up as many normal things as possible. It's the small things that help you maintain your sanity in times of war. We still go to the mall, play videogames, veg out I front of the TV and sleep in on weekends. This weekend, Cassie and I were going to have a sleepover, stay up late watching cheesy movies, have a good time, eat chocolate and Doritos and most importantly, have no talks about being animorphs, aliens, or our fight with the Yeerks.
It was early evening when she arrived, with a sleeping bag under one arm, a rucksack with a change of clothes under the other and a smile on her face. I looked at her, in a faded red t-shirt and dungarees that had small patches of dried bird poop on them. Fashion was not Cassie's strongpoint, but in her defence, she didn't smell like the animals she worked with. Which was a good thing because if she smelled like her barn then I'm sorry to admit that I doubted I would be able to hang around with her.
"Hey. You ok?" She asked, I nodded.
"Fine. Looking forward to tonight?" Cassie smiled and nodded as I led her inside.
"Of course. We've needed a night off for ages." She walked ahead of me up the stairs toward my room. A flash of gold caught my eye and I pulled a piece of straw from her hair.
"Been having a little role in the hay?" I joked. She glanced back and shook her head.
"Just needed to change the horses beds before I left." She tossed her sleeping bag onto the floor and I threw the bag onto my bed. Now we didn't have to bother with them for another few hours.
We had takeout, Chinese, for dinner and exchanged the standard small talk with my mother and the playful arguments with my total brats of sisters. Afterwards we watched through a movie, nothing too special, it couldn't be, since my sisters made the choice. But it had been enjoyable nonetheless.
Finally, hours later, long after my sisters had gone to bed and Jay Leno was beginning to say his goodbyes. Cassie and I decided to go up to my room and watch the DVD's I'd rented just for the occasion. Nothing with too much action and certainly nothing with aliens. Which left us pretty much with adult section material, and a lot of what would be considered chick flicks. Neither of which were really my taste. But cheap movies were pretty much the whole point of a girly night in, that and trading gossip, eating a bit of chocolate and other assorted junk foods. We both drew the line at doing each others hair. Me because I had just got the look the way I liked it and Cassie because there wasn't really anything you could do with corn-rolls. It was a new look for her, we were all still getting used to it, but I was beginning to think it suited her.
We sat there in our pyjamas, laughing at Mel Gibson in What women want as he went nuts inside a department store. I grabbed a handful of Doritos in one hand and reached for the popcorn with the other.
A little notice for the boys, most of the time on a girly night in, we usually don't sit around trading gossip, doing each others hair and eating chocolates and watching a cheep romance movie. We do that, but we also like to pig out on every available piece of junk food in the United States. And when we got older, we would do those things and also get drunk on cheep beer or wine.
As I was saying, my had reached for the popcorn, while my eyes stayed glued to the screen. I froze in horror when instead of gripping a handful of small buttered corn pieces, I gripped a medium sized, soft, but firm piece of flesh. Cassie was laying on her side, her boob was in front of the popcorn bowl and my hand had missed and grabbed her tit. She was staring at me in a very curious way, I hoped it was surprise. My had shot away and I felt my face turning bright red.
"Sorry." I said in a shaky voice, Cassie pushed the popcorn bowl a little further away from her body so that I wouldn't be able to miss again. I still didn't like the look on her face, it almost looked as though she was calculating something. A look that I didn't see on Cassie's face very often.
"It's fine." She replied turning back to the screen. I didn't like the distracted tone in her voice. "But if it happens again, we are officially going steady." I burst out laughing and tapped her playfully on the shoulder.
"Good to know not only Marco can make rubbish jokes." She playfully slapped my leg.
"What do you mean rubbish? I thought that was pretty good." Still laughing I nodded my head.
We fell into silence and watched the rest of the movie. But my mind was distracted at the feel of Cassie's breast. She wasn't as firm as my own, but she was still quite firm. Plus she was a good size, about a B-cup, I had already guessed the size from our long friendship, I hadn't needed to cop a feel to find that out. I noticed even through the cloth of her pyjamas, she wasn't wearing a bra and her skin had been so luxuriously soft that... I shook my head. I shouldn't have been thinking about Cassie's assets, she was my best friend, not to mention she was a girl. As much as Marco called me Xena, my sexual preference was certainly one way I wasn't like the warrior princess.
But I couldn't get over that look Cassie had given me. It was more than her just trying to think up a decent comeback. But…this was just all so confusing…I had to have misread the look. Cassie loved Jake, everyone with a two digit IQ knew that. Everyone knew that Cassie wanted to take Jake and do things to him that I chose not to think of because it wouldn't be right to think of my cousin that way.
I giggled as Mel went shopping with his daughter in the film and slowly all thoughts of the accidental groping went out of my head.
An hour or so later the movie was finished and we were both sleepy.
"Bed?" I asked. Cassie smiled and nodded with exhausted eyes.
"Thanks." She leapt onto my bed and nestled herself below the covers. I couldn't hep but laugh; it was something we had done since we were little kids. I would always say 'Bed?' and she would do the exact same thing, it happened every time we had a sleepover because I just couldn't stop myself from saying 'bed?' every time.
Looking back I know it was a childish thing to do, but it was a thing that we did. The thing that makes a friendship last, in my opinion, was not the special moments you shared, they only make you appreciate your friendship. The thing that makes it last is the little routines you get into and the small insider jokes that only the two of you can get. They give you the foundation that you can build everything on. Now it was time to play my part.
"That's not what I meant." I said pouting. I sat onto the bed and reached under the covers until I found Cassie's sides. Then I ran my fingers up and down. Cassie squealed and thrashed, the covers were quickly thrown to the floor, but I didn't back down my tickling attack. Cassie was in hysterics, her arms and legs thrashed out in all directions.
"I give, I give, I give." She screamed frantically. Finally I stopped and smiled down at her. A fine layer of sweat had formed on her forehead and tears her in her eyes from laughing so hard. In her frenzied movement a couple of buttons had popped open on her pyjamas and had exposed her belly. I watched her stomach rise and fall with her rapid breathing and felt something curious.
Even if I live to be old and grey, with a face so wrinkled I'd look like a raisin and none of the teeth in my mouth are my own. I still wouldn't be able to tell you why I did what I did.
I leaned down over her and connected our lips and kissed her. Cassie and I had kissed before, but they had been the kisses that friends share and none of them had ever been on the lips. This kiss was full of passion and love and even a little lust. Cassie lay frozen below me, probably too shocked to even push me away.
Finally, I pulled back and stared down at her. I could feel my face going red and my hands started to shake. Cassie stared up at me with a look that cut me like a knife. She was disgusted with me. I jumped away from her and moved to a corner of my room.
"I'm so sorry." I begged to her. "I don't know why I did that. Cassie, I don't know what came over me, really I don't." But as I looked closer, I saw something that was stranger than all of the aliens and adventures I had seen and been through put together.
Cassie's look melted away and was neutral for a second. Then she smiled at me in a way that I had seen many times. It was the smile she wore, when she looked at Jake.
I watched frozen as her arms reached up and began to open the rest of the buttons on her pyjama top. Slowly but surely, more and more of her dark flesh was revealed to me. She finished unbuttoning her top and shrugged it off. I stared in awe at her twin mounds. The sensual, soft dark flesh with the black nipples, which were growing hard. From obvious arousal, because my room was quite warm.
"It's alright Rachel." She said to me. "It's alright." She stood on her feet and pushed down the bottoms. I stared at her pussy, which was growing damp and a few drops went down her leg. She smiled as I admired her body.
"If you like what you see. Then come over and touch what you like." I stared, unable to believe that my best friend was saying these things.
I think Cassie sensed my hesitation, because she made the first move and wandered over to me. Being able to see her body right up close made my own pussy begin to tingle. Cassie reached down ad took my shaking hand and guided it to her breast. It was so soft in my palm, I squeezed lightly. Cassie groaned lightly and her smile became even wider. She reached up her own arms and with one hand grippe my own breast. The other she worked down into my nightclothes and first she rubbed her fingers against my moist pussy.
I shuddered and went slightly weak at the knees. I had no idea it felt this good to let someone else rub you. I've never had sex and masturbation wasn't something I did a lot. But this felt ten, no, a hundred times better than when I did it alone.
Cassie started kissing my neck, each gentle touch of her lips sent a spark through my body.
Suddenly she turned a little rough and yanked away my nightclothes, practically ripping them from my body, she tossed them away into a corner. Now we both stood before each other naked and the only strange thing about the situation was that it felt so good.
I felt Cassie's hand gently caress my inner thigh. She was so gentle and loving, she knew just where to stroke to bring me the most pleasure. Under her touch, the last of my doubts faded away.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and led her over to the bed, where we fell onto the mattress as one being, neither one of us wanting to separate from our embrace. Once we were on our sides I went to work, I leaned down and took one of Cassie's rock hard nipples in my mouth and began to suck. Her groans told me I was doing something right.
I continued lavishing attention on Cassie's breasts with my tongue while I also slid a hand down to Cassie's dripping pussy. I began to tenderly massage at her folds.
"Oh god, more!" She cried totally lost in the moment. I was more than happy to accommodate and slid two fingers into her tight cunt. Cassie began to grind her hips with my rhythm. But I wasn't going to rest there. I slid down the bed and placed myself between her legs. She smelled good, like freshly picked flowers. I removed my fingers, to which she responded with a loud and disappointed groan. But when I leaned in and licked her. She didn't need to tell me how pleased she was, the wild twitching told me all.
I began to lick at the pussy of my best friend and I only wanted to taste more of her. She was so sweet that I couldn't get enough. I drove my tongue deeper into her folds and fold only sweeter juice in her depths. I wanted more of her and began licking at her clit, sucking at her juices and lapping up the river of juices that flowed out of her. Soon Cassie was bucking wildly, her legs wrapped around my neck, pushing my face into her pussy as a powerful orgasm overcame her. My face was instantly drenched I her juices and I first licked my lips and found these juices tasted sweetest of all and dived at her twat. Trying to lick more of her increasingly sweet cum.
Cassie it seemed, had other ideas Before I could get her started on a build up to a second orgasm she took her legs away from my neck and rested her hands gently on my cheeks.
"Your turn." She whispered seductively to me. She lay me on the bed and kissed my lips, then down to my neck. She kissed her way down my body until she reached my cunt. I was aching now, if I didn't get release soon, I knew I would go insane.
She sniffed at me and seemed to enjoy my scent as much as I'd enjoyed hers. When she stuck in her tongue and licked my clit I had to bite my lip to stop myself from screaming. It was like a fire had burst in my belly and the flames were rubbing each nerve in all the right ways.
"More." I moaned. I request that Cassie had no problem with. With her fingers she spread my pussy lips open and buried her face inside me, licking at my sensitive insides and making me grind my hips with the rhythm. How can I describe it? Lightning fried my nerves, sending bolt after bolt of pure ecstasy into my brain. I didn't know up from down and for seconds I didn't know who or where I was. But I didn't care, all that mattered was this beautiful feeling that I was getting from one of the people in the world that I'm closest to.
When she played with my clit by flicking at it with her tongue I almost lost it there and then. But I held back, I had to know just how far I could go. I moaned loudly under her treatment, not caring if I was heard. Cassie slid a finger into my tight, virgin cunt and sucked at my clit.
The feelings were too much. With a scream I felt my insides explode. Every muscle and nerve was set ablaze in a powerful orgasm that rocked my body and made me twitch out of control for a few seconds. I felt Cassie's tongue lapping up my juices, which only prolonged my cumming. Because each new feeling of pleasure took me to a place beyond orgasm where you could do nothing but continue cumming and feeling nothing but more orgasmic pleasure.
Finally, after what couldn't have been no more than a few seconds, but was a blissful eternity to me. The feelings receded and I slowly descended from my exultant place and into the reality of my room. Cassie lay at my side, one of her hands resting on my tits. There was a smile on her face and she positively glowed in a way people did only after they had felt orgasm. I expected I glowed just the same. Her goddess body glistened with sweat and she shivered slightly as the air chilled her. I threw and arm around her shoulder and pulled her into a tight embrace.
Our lips met and we kissed again. Only this time our mouths opened and our tongues went into a battle, wrestling each other and making us both breath heavily.
We broke apart and Cassie smiled down at me.
"Rachel, I think I love you." My eyes went wide for a second. In spite of what had just happened between us, I didn't think it would bring such feelings into existence.
"What about Jake?" I said, quite nervously I might add. Cassie looked away for a second, obviously thinking about that subject. But within seconds she looked at me again, a sly smile spreading on her face. I felt her touch my twat, spreading my lips and slowly sliding in a finger.
"I'll see if he wants to share me. Until then, are you up for round two?"
End?
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