“Cassie, wait!” Cheryl tried to stop Cassandra after their heated argument. Cassandra was furious with Cheryl for the manner she had been treating her lately.
“Go suck yuh madda and nuh chat to mi,” Cassandra fumed before she bolted to the back. (Go suck your mother's pussy and don't talk to me).“Fuck!” Cheryl slapped her forehead, then she turned to Marla, who was looking in bewilderment. “Babe, just give me a few minutes. I'm gonna go talk to her.” And then she ran after Cassandra.“But wait! Where are you going?” Marla asked, but Cheryl disappeared before Marla could get an answer. Cheryl hurriedly followed Cassandra into the storage room. Cassandra's back was towards the entrance. Cheryl entered the small space and then closed the door behind her without locking the lock.“Cassie—I know I hurt you, and I'm sorry,” Cheryl whispered. Cassandra didn't say a word, she just sighed heavily. Cheryl grabbed her by her arm and spun her around. “Cassie, the reason I said I have to cut ties with you is -” Cheryl hesitated. “It's because the government is investigating my family for embezzlement and fraud. I don't wanna get you involved since they hassled Kitty because of our friendship,” Cheryl confessed.Cassandra closed her eyes as she recalled the fight they had a few weeks ago. Cheryl told her she thought they should break up after they'd been secretly seeing each other for the past six months. She knew something must have taken place for Cheryl to declare that. Now she knew why. Cheryl thought it was safest for Cassandra If they parted ways and remained friends, but Cassandra didn't see it that way. She fell in love with Cheryl, something she rarely did. She felt like Cheryl had deceived her, telling her lies about how much she loved and trusted her. “I understand, but you should have said something to me. You told me you trusted me, and I grew to trust you. You know I don't trust people that easily—I can't believe I fell for your lies.” Cassandra shook her head.“My lies? Cassie, that's rich coming from you. You are the one who wanted to hide our relationship since you are in the closet,” Cheryl got angry. Cassandra just wasn’t seeing it from her point of view. All she saw was Cheryl being the villain in their breakup.“I am not in the closet. It's just that how I was raised. I was told that being with the same sex is wrong — And I want to avoid being labelled.” Cassandra explained, folding her arms at her chest.“I get that. But there's nothing wrong with being a lesbian, I find it awesome,” Cheryl smirked as she remembered all the beautiful sex she had had with Cassandra and all the other women she’d been with.“I am not, though, I'm just a person who is attracted to a remarkable personality, no matter if they have a dick or a pussy,” Cassandra stated. All these labels were too much for her. She knew she was a woman but saying she was a lesbian just didn’t feel right to her.Cheryl smiled. She loved Cassandra's potty mouth even in a serious situation like this one. She just wanted her at that moment. In fact, Cheryl had been yearning for Cassandra’s touch for the past few weeks. It had been torturous for her. “I miss you, Cassie,” Cheryl whispered, while she slowly made strides towards Cassandra.“Really? So explain, Marla,” Cassandra scoffed as she settled her hands on her curvaceous hips for emphasis. Cheryl's eyes dipped to Cassandra's lower body as she outlined her sexiness.“Look, I was angry at the situation and Marla is just convenient,” Cheryl’s eyes sparkled as she spoke, still admiring Cassandra’s curves.“That's what I'm talking about. You can't run into bed with the first person you see because we argued. I feel like you aren't ready for a relationship,” Cassandra stated. Her eyes strained on Cheryl. She couldn't take the heat, so she shifted her head to the side, refusing to look into Cheryl's eyes.“I know, and I'm sorry. But I told you I've never been in a relationship before. I'm trying for you —,” Cheryl was now right in front of Cassandra, their faces inches apart. Cheryl took her thumb and index finger and settled at Cassandra's chin. She turned Cassandra's head so that their eyes could meet. “Cassie, I love you.”Cassandra's breathing became erratic. She felt a strong connection with Cheryl. She knew she loved her, but she couldn't say it back. She cared for her a lot, but something was still missing for her, but she couldn't quite place a finger on it. “Cherry, I —,” she hesitated.“Shh-," Cheryl placed a finger on her lips. “You don't have to say a word. I've been dying to taste your pussy for weeks now,” Cheryl hissed.“Don't tease me, Cheryl.” Cassandra snickered.“I'm not,” Cheryl stepped closer to her.Their stiff breasts pressed up against each other. Cassandra's breath caught in her throat at the sensation. She wished to fuck Cheryl as much as how Cheryl needed to eat her pussy. Cheryl gave her mouth a peck, then she pulled away. Cassandra bit down on her lip and Cheryl growled.The blue-haired girl leaned in to kiss the chocolate-skin beauty again, but Cassandra stopped her. “I don't wanna kiss you until my juices stain that filthy mouth of yours.” Cassandra winked.“You kinky bitch,” Cheryl smirked.“Yes, now get to work baby,” Cassandra used her hands to glide Cheryl's head down her body. Cheryl kept eye contact at all times. She dropped to her knees and slowly opened Cassandra's legs. Cassandra's hips rotated as her pussy anticipated the sucking. She hoisted her little black dress above her waist, and Cheryl took in the sexy black mesh thong she was wearing.Cheryl rubbed her palm across Cassandra's pussy. “You're already so wet,” she hummed out, then she licked her lips, getting them as moist as possible.“Yes, now eat,” Cassandra breathed out as she lowered one of her hands and pulled Cheryl's face closer to her crotch.“I just love your wild side,” Cheryl said through gritted teeth. Her fingers were icy as they shifted Cassandra's panties to the side and parted her pussy. It was shaven and Cheryl purred in excitement. Cassandra's pussy was the prettiest pink.Cassandra trembled when Cheryl's warm breath caressed her clit. “Hmm, so sweet,” Cheryl muttered, barely brushing her lips over Cassandra's swollen, slippery clit.“Cheryl, please,” she begged, wanting to feel Cheryl's tongue.“No need to beg, baby,” Cheryl declared before she sucked on Cassandra's sweet pussy, bringing her to a mind-shattering climax.Katherine was searching for her friends after Marla told her they ran off around the back. She heard moaning as she bent the corner to the storage room. “What's that sound?” She asked herself. She grabbed the door handle to the storage room and slowly turned the knob. She peeped inside, and she swallowed her gasps when saw Cheryl eating out Cassandra. She was so shocked, she ran back to the bar. She didn’t have the courage to confront them or let them know she saw them. What would she say anyway? Then it dawned on her. So, that's why they've been acting so strange lately. But then Katherine got a little pissed off at them. Imagine, it was her birthday and her friends were pushing her aside for their own selfish pleasure. She knew she was the least attractive one among their group, plus she was the poorest one too, thus the reason she was gonna be stuck in that shit fest town while her beautiful sexy friends go off to other countries to pursue their degrees and have fantastic sex with
Katherine shook in fear as adrenaline rushed through her veins. She couldn't determine what to make of the events that had just taken place. Yes, she was a little drunk, but all signs of intoxication left her system when she saw Mitch's eyes. They were black, too black to be normal. Then there was him, that guy, that man who did things to her only by staring at her with those magical green eyes, but then his eyes were red. Fucking red like the devil's. So, she ran into a demon and the devil on the same night. What a fucking way to begin her birthday. Despite that, her slutty pussy was thinking how fun it would be to be sandwiched between those two hell-fire-hot hunks. “You're such a whore!” A voice came booming inside her head.“Excuse me.” Kitty let out. She knew the voice didn't belong to Cassie. “I asked you who the fuck was that?” Cassie yelled as she almost skids her car off the road. She took a deep breath as she quickly got control of her vehicle. “His eyes were fucking black
Cheryl's family had been teaching her about the vicious beasts since she was old enough to grasp knowledge. She thought the stories were just myths passed down in her family. If it wasn't for that night, she would still be in denial. After her attack, her parents assumed Cheryl would turn into a beast too, but for some reason she didn't, which had the Silverstones thinking that the changing process is even more complicated than they initially thought. “Cassie, Kitty, let's go to bed—it's been a long night. We'll pick up this conversation in the morning,” Cherry tried to steer the girls away from Mitch Brownpaw. “OK, you're right, maybe with some sleep, everything will make sense in the morning,” Cassie yawned. “Anyway, you two have some explaining to do,” Kitty asserted. “Don't think I forgot about your little pussy session back at the club.”“It's not like that. We care for each other,” Cassie answered. “Yeah. We love each other,” Cherry corrected, and Cassie flinched at the word
Birds squawked in fright as he took off in wolf form, tearing up the dirt as his paws fiercely trampled along the forest floor. His ruby-red fur glistened against the moonlight as the majestic beast tumbled through the woods, hitting branches, kicking up pebbles and any loose debris that was in its wake. The beast slammed its body wilfully against a large tree, snarling proudly when the big part of nature snapped and then plummeted to the grate, forming a dust cloud around its body. He was angry. His howls ripped through the peaceful forest, scaring the little furry animals that lived nearby. Their terrified hearts cried out in fear as they remained in the comfort of their nooks and crannies, hiding from the big bad wolf. The wolf snarled, for it was hungry, but it wasn't hungry for animal blood. He needed to find someone to kill, to ease his distress. “Is the Moon Goddess fucking with me? The bitch must be, because why in the devil's name would she gift a useless, filthy human as o
It was the early hours of dawn when Katherine found herself in the woods. The silence was deafening as she glanced around frantically while she tried to figure out how she had got there. Her muscles were aching, and her instincts were telling her to run. “Kitty, we need to go.” The voice in her head warned. Her ears picked up the sounds of angry footsteps coming in the distance. Her impulses again screamed at her that danger was on her tail. “Run Kitty! Run!”Kitty held her breath, squinting her eyes and staring into the distance behind her. The first things she saw were its eyes, and they were glowing red. She didn't wait for the man or thing to emerge fully from behind the bushes. She took off running deep into the forest. She didn't know where she was exactly. All she knew was that she was lost, and the forest was dark and cold. Whatever was chasing her was gaining speed, and her intuition told her they were dangerous. With a newfound strength, Kitty ran fa
It was 8 am when Kelvin was rudely awakened from his slumber by the frightening screams of his granddaughter, Katherine. Kelvin stuffed his feet in his bed slippers and then hurried to Kitty's room. His wrinkled forehead creased even more, causing him to look way older than 70. His heart ached when he saw his girl struggling to catch her breath. “Kitty, wake up," Cheryl shook her, but Katherine ventured on into her nightmare. Something was chasing her. She felt threatened, but she didn't know what to do. Cheryl shook her again. “Wake the fuck up!”Cassandra was getting impatient. She hated being disturbed from her sleep, but she flew to her feet when her friend's screams got louder. Kelvin sat on the edge of her bed with a damp rag, rubbing on her forehead. “Wake up, Kitty!” he nudged her. Katherine flew up. “Ezekiel!” She screamed out. Her eyes were big as saucers and her face was submerged in sweat. “No sweetheart, just gr
“My Wolf? Now I know I am going insane.” Kitty scoffed at the crazy voice in her head. She was thinking to herself that maybe her lack of orgasms, or what happened to her last night, had triggered her madness.“Yeah, I'm not real!” The voice snickered sarcastically. “Kitty, breakfast is almost ready!” Kitty heard her grandfather yell from the kitchen. “Coming, Grandpa,” she yelled back. “And you—demon—Meadow, or whatever the fuck you wanna call yourself. Just stay outta my head," she warned. “Trust me, sweetie, I wish I didn't have to be here. The things I've seen.” She snickered. “Why did you let that man put his finger up your butt?”“Wait! How did you know about Larry the pizza guy?”“Well, I hope he washed his hands before he touched those pizzas.” Meadow cackled. “Wouldn't want him to get extra sauce on them.” “I'm gonna kill that prick if I find out he told anyone,” Kitty grunted. She was angry. She hated men that kiss and tell. “Look, no other guys matter anymore. We belon
Kitty stared at the magnificently crafted cock. It was like its beauty hypnotized her. She stretched her hand out, and touched it. Ezekiel stiffened. He wasn't expecting her to do that. “Can I?” She looked up at him with her doe eyes.Ezekiel nodded his head yes. It wouldn't hurt for her to give him a handjob. He had been yearning for her touch ever since he smelt her. But because of the dangers that followed him, he had to keep his distance from her. It surprised him when she found him last night. Kitty spat in her palm and smeared saliva over his dick. He watched in awe at how professional she was. He closed his eyes when he felt her hand on his bare abdomen. Her palm was so soft and warm. His chest rumbled with satisfaction. Now he waited for her to stroke his cock. He noticed she smeared more saliva over his dick, getting it real slick. Then she ran her fist up and down his shaft. It felt good. Suddenly, Ezekiel jumped back, almost tripping over the table behind him. “What's wro