Bewitched

Bewitched

By EscagirlUK


Heyla! Just have a gander at this stuff just below before going on to the fic, okay? Okay. Thanks! *^_^*

Disclaimer: Worst Witch and associated characters don't belong to me. This story, however, does.

Summary: Two girls have some fun… Try and guess who. PWP (Plot? What Plot? / Porn Without Plot)

Note: This is my first ever yuri fic. It's not very good, and yuri fics still give me the wiggins. I consider this a step towards overcoming that wiggins. …Though, the Gods know, I was never this freaked about writing my first yaoi. Oh, and please be gentle with your criticism.

Note2: This story is back after a year of being missing! Thanks to the harry_potter_slash mailinglist for being so helpful to your Listmommy!


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She lay her head against a pale-skinned thigh, and nuzzled the smooth skin. She lifted her head at the drawn in breath, and stared into dark eyes. She smirked, before dipping her head to breathe softly on the pale pink exposed vagina of her lover. The tense leg-muscles twitched, then there was a startled yelp as she began to gently lap at the dark-haired girl's wet heat.

"Oh, God…" gasped the dark-haired girl. "Please…"

The lighter-haired girl grinned, and lapped harder at the small bundle of nerves known as the clitoris. Deciding that she had played enough, she lowered her head even further, and the bittersweet taste of her lover's juices exploded over her tongue as she thrust her tongue deep into her lover's wet pussy.

"Oh!" half-shrieked the other girl, hands winding around brown hair.

She pulled away long enough to say "Scream for me, sweetie." Before resuming her previous task of driving her lover to orgasm. She thrust her tongue deeper into the younger girl, her fingers coming up to flick over her lover's swollen clit.

Dark eyes went wide, and the other girl came - the name 'Ethel' torn from her throat as she orgasmed.

Ethel smirked, and moved up to lay beside the panting, dazed girl. She ran a hand through long black hair, glad that the other girl had undone her pleats.

"Oooohhh…" whimpered the dark-haired girl as she became aware of her surrounding.
"Hey," said Ethel softly.

"Hey," agreed Mildred, smiling dreamily. Then she frowned, and bit her lip. "Eth… You haven't come."

"It’s okay," said Ethel, stroking Mildred's black hair.

"Oh, shush, you," said Mildred, kissing Ethel. "I'm not gonna let you not come, dammit. Now just… enjoy."

Ethel buried her face in the crook of Mildred's neck as a tanned hand slid between her thighs. She spread her legs wider, and hissed as several fingers slid into her wet pussy, carressing her inner walls. She let out a hiss as those fingers began to thrust, and the force drove Mildred's thumb against Ethel's clitoris. Her eyes shut tight and she rocked her hips in time with the thrusts.

Her body got tenser and tenser, before her grip on Mildred tightened - then relaxed, as she came with a muffled wail of completion.

She lay bonelessly in Mildred's arms, only stirring when the moonlight flickered off of something shiny. Ethel opened her eyes, and watched Mildred clean her fingers of a clear fluid. Ethel wimpered as heat flooded through her at the action.

"God… Mildred!" she whined.

Mildred just laughed, cleaning off the last of Ethel's juices, and kissed the older girl.

"My turn," proclaimed the long-haired girl; brown eyes staring into blue.

"Yeah…" agreed Ethel breathlessly.


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