Title

How's Storm doing?

by lessonunlearned
Storyline The Manipulator
Characters Storm Psylocke
Category F/F Masturbation
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Storm had drenched her chair in the office. Every time she came she felt brief relief from the burning carnal need inside her, but when she tried to concentrate on doing her job, her worked pussy began  to feel hot and empty once more.

it was becoming unbearable. All she could think about was fucking young cocks. Ever since Franklin had come to the school earlier, there was something about that boy. so cute. so innocent seeming…

Her fingers were sliding back into her wet panties. Her thoughts drifted away as she started to stroke her clit slowly.

Knock knock.

Ororo was shocked out of her actions immediately, she sucked the juice off her fingers quickly before calling out "Come in."

Psylocke came into the room, and closed the door behind her, leaning against it. She looked nervy, a rare state for the normally stoic ninja. "Betsy, you look nervous, what's wrong?" Storm asked.

"Ororo, I had to come and ask you if you've been feeling strange since Sue and Franklin visited us earlier today…"

"Wh-what kind of strange?" Storm asked.

"Well… I… Since Franklin came around earlier today i've been feeling an attraction to some of the male students. It's all I can do to stop myself masturbating in front of them."

Ororo's cheeks suddenly felt hot.

"Since you were there I was… wondering if maybe you'd been feeling something similar?" Betsy had subconciously stated to touch herself. a hand rubbed over her left breast and her other was starting to stroke up her thigh. "Judging from that smell, I'd say you have…" 

"I've been thinking about Franklin a lot, yes… I can't seem to get rid of this sudden arousal." Psylocke's display was getting to Storm. She rose from her seat and walked over to the agitated woman at the door.  "I keep touching myself, fucking myself with my fingers but it's not enough."

Storm leaned close into Psylocke, her hands started to roam Psylocke's body. feeling up her tight ass, slipping over her cunny, barely concealed by the high cut lower half of her uniform, and squeezing those big tits. "We need someone else, Betsy. We need to fuck."


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