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 Author: ryandaniels
Title: Nosebleed: A Story of Young Love ch.  4
Part: Chapter 4
Summary: Nancy consoles best friend, Terry, having just been broken up
with.
Keywords: lesbian, leslita, loli, lolita, ped, ff

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   "...when things go boom, In Dexter's Lab!" the show ended.  Terry
stopped writhing, although by this point she had already slowed down
substantially."I love that episode" Terry remarked.  "You were paying
attention?" Asked Nancy incredulously.  "Well yeah, of course, weren't
you?" Terry questioned.  Nancy grabbed Terry, tickling her, "You are
in-sane!" Nancy exclaimed, flipping Terry over and mounting her.  "Say it!
Say 'I'm a raving lunatic' " Nancy demanded, tickling her roughly. 
"Alright!  I'm a raving lunatic!" said Terry, slurring through her
laughter. Nancy picked her up and threw her gently to the end of the bed.
"Alright, go clean yourself up" Nancy said, watching Terry wander off,
pantyless, her entire pelvic area glistening wet.  "And bring me a towel!"
Nancy added, noticing her own wetness, both on her leg and and panties. 
"Oh, what the hell" Nancy muttered to herself, slipping her own panties off
and dropping them on the ground.

   Terry came back, this time on all fours.  Nancy raised an eyebrow
flirtatiously.  She tilted her to the side slightly and admired Terry's
legs, appearing very different now, without panties to break up her form.
"RrrrRRrrrRUFF RUFF RUFF!" Terry barked, making her way up to the bed,
growling.  She hopped up, hands first, naked butt stuck out.  "RUFF
rrrrRrrrRUFF!" Terry climbed up, cautiously making her way over to Nancy,
still growling.  She climbed across her and stopped at Nancy's face,
ducking her head down to sniff her neck before giving her a several licks
on the face.  Nancy didn't stop her.  Terry then fell back into a sitting
position with her arms still straight, imitating a dog sitting on his
haunches.  She cocked her head to the side and let her tongue out of her
mouth, "hehehe heh heh ehehe heh" Terry panted before rolling onto her back
and putting all four "legs" in the air, kicking her feet playfully.  Nancy
was impressed, she gave the little performer a round of applause.  But
Terry wasn't done.

   Terry rolled back onto all fours and sniffed the wet spot on Nancy's
leg. She then began the lap it up, her head tilting back and forth in a
deliberate licking motion.  Terry worked her way towards Nancy's inner
thigh, licking the crease where her legs met.  Nancy open her legs
slightly, and Terry stepped in, licking up her thigh, higher and higher,
forcing Nancy's legs wider and wider as she moved forward.  Just when Nancy
thought it was going to happen, when there was no more leg left, Terry
stopped, pulling back and beginning to blow on her leg.  The stream of air
dried her leg, and she had wonderful shivers when Terry would blow on a
particularly sensitive spot.  It reminded Nancy of being at the pool. 
Without realizing it completely, she closed her eyes and imagined herself
getting out of a pool, the wind blowing between her legs.  "Oh, it feels
so...," Nancy thought, "so good...  Oh ahhh ooOoooOOaaAaAAH!  Oh jesus
christ!  She immediately became aware and opened her eyes; Terry was
blowing directly on her pussy.  Terry stopped blowing momentarily, saying,
"You sure are noisy" Nancy realized her meaning and felt warm blood rushing
to her face.  Terry went back to blowing, getting closer and closer.

   Nancy was flustered.  More than flustered.  She was completely on edge.
She could not remember ever being this emotionally excited in her entire
life.  It was all she could do to stop from screaming out.  The air
pressure increased, increased, and suddenly Nancy felt the slight warmth of
Terry's face near her most sensitive skin.  The blowing stopped, Nancy bit
her lip.  Two little fingers pressed against her lips.  "AaaahHhh" Nancy
let out a shaky breath.  The two fingers separated, parting her lips.  The
blowing began again.  Nancy roughly grabbed her own breasts, massaging
them, trying to ease the tension.  Terry's face was very close now, the
blowing stopped again, and in its stead, came a very slow, very hot breath,
right into her her open cunny.  The fingers disappeared.  "Oh god, what
now?" thought Nancy.  Something very hot, very wet ran up her right lip. 
Her left lip.  Center.  The fingers were back, spreading her pussy again.
Center.  Nancy arched her back and cried out.  Slowly, deliberately, Terry
licked, deeper, deeper.  Sucking on her clitty, sliding her tongue down the
slit, inside.

   Nancy had originally felt a slight reprieve from her acute excitement
when the full-on tongue play had begun, but now she felt it building again,
heavier, wetter this time.  Terry continued to lick relentlessly, her
tongue sliding up between Nancy's lips three times, before playing with her
entrance.  Pressure, stop, more pressure, stop.  More long slow licks,
stopping each time at the top, rolling Nancy clit with her tongue, then
sucking hard.  Back to her entrance, lot's of pressure, Terry's tongue
sliding in.  Nancy twisted, breathing heavily, spreading her legs
obscenely. She put her hands on Terry's head, hugging it to her crotch,
digging her fingers into her hair.  Terry responded, fucking Nancy with her
tongue, stroking it in and out, pushing in as far as it would go.  Nancy
brought one hand up, massaging a breast while wrenching her head back, her
mouth open, desperately inhaling precious oxygen.  Nancy felt like an
over-filled water balloon, and Terry was the one filling her, now using her
hand to fondle Nancy's clit while continuing to explore her sensitive
opening with her tongue.  Pop.  Nancy tensed, her hips bucking ever so
slightly, holding in her breath, internalizing the pleasure like a smoker,
savoring it.