The Wallflowers (NSFW) (Closed to new members)

[Labyrinth]

"Ava, Ava, Ava! Oh... Jasmine? Should we call each other by our band names?" Could be heard along with the clicking of chunky heels and the rattle of keys and Loraine came bouncing up into the light before the door could be closed, "HI!" Chirped the sugar high blonde as she appeared and did a little hop to land next to Ava.

That day she had tried to look more 'funky', which she had struggled to do given her entire wardrobe was quite pedestrian, but she wore dark grey bell bottoms and a white belt with a gold buckle and a purple and teal pattern button down with a dark red turtle neck, tucked in and form fitting.

"I may need to go shopping at some point, I think. I don't look like the rest of you and I know for a fact 'family band' isn't what we're going for." She wrinkled her nose a little, hands gesturing awkwardly at herself, "You all look so groovy and I look so... normal, in a bad way. We're not going for normal, if Rose's lyrics are to go by. I told my roommate about the pearl diver song?" Her eyes were wide and she leaned in and whispered.

"Did you know that it has sexual connotations?" She said it like a secret, "She warned me to stay away from you girls, and that's when I knew... I probably needed to make some changes."

 

[Hades121]

Ava smiled happily when she saw the blonde Loraine appear right beside her. All the girls had grown on her in their own way that first day, but for some reason she had identified with the blonde girl more than with any of the others. She supposed it was because, in a way, they were quite a lot alike. She looked at the girl's outfit with surprise.

"Yeah, one of these days I'll take you shopping, girl. We're gonna give you another awesome look. You'll see, you're gonna love it, sweetheart," she told her with a wink, sticking her tongue out at her in a conspiratorial gesture.

When Loraine remarked, as though sharing a secret whisper, about her discovery of the sexual undertones in Rose's song thanks to the help of her roommate, Ava couldn't help but stare at her wide-eyed and say, in a tone halfway between seriousness and teasing, "Ohhh, are you sure? I can't believe it! What a shameless little minx, huh!" Once again, she gave her a wink and stuck out her tongue provocatively.

"Yeah, definitely. This is the week of changes. I'm glad to see you've decided to move in here with us too," Ava said, putting an arm around her. "It's a new beginning for both of us, and I suppose for the rest of the girls too. Let's stick together through this, okay?"

 

[Chrystal Dark]

Rose Thorn​

Rose almost double up laughing when she head Honeysuckle mentioned sexual connotations in "Pearl Diver". "OH MY GOD! That is so fucking FUNNY!" She stepped forward and pulled sweet innocent Lorraine into a hug, gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, and a naughty squeeze of the bottom. "Sweetheart, you don't need to change. You're the exception. Look at that fucking group of dweebs calling themselves The Beatles? Three long-haired hippies and a square, what's his name, Mac- something?" Of course she knew it was Paul McCartney, everyone knew who the Fab Four were, but no way was the thorny Rose Thurston ever going to admit to knowing their names.

"Point is, they all look like fucked up hippies and he looks normal. If it works for them it can work for us too! What say, Ivy?"

And then Rose dropped a bombshell. "So, uh, I'm reading English lit, yeah, And a lot of that is fucking poetry. Keats, Tennyson, Wordsworth, Coleridge, and of course, Shakespeare." She blushed, slightly embarrassed to admitting that she actually liked poetry. Bur then she produced a big notebook, that had been sitting unnoticed on the drummer's stool where she'd placed it. "Like I said, I can't write music for shit, but I can write some decent fucking poems. Take a look through that lot and see if there's some we can set to music." She handed the book to Morwena/Clematis, and grabbed her drumsticks.


The "sting" was badly timed but she couldn't help it. She had just delivered a punchline.

"Um, so there;'s one in there, it's an adaptation of a Shakespeare sonnet, it was coursework for A-levels, but I reckon it could go really well to Garage style music..." She began to recite, from Memory:

"Are you anything like a day in summer?
You're prettier, your calmer
Stormy weather smashes blossoms off the trees
And summer's days are here and gone.

Sometimes it's way to hot,out in the sun,
But far more often rain and gloom abound.
Even the fair weather doesn't last
In spite of Auntie Beeb's best efforts.

But you? Your beauty never changes." Here, Rose grinned shyly at Ivy.
"You'll never loose that pretty face I love.
Even death won't change the way I feel,
Wrinkles wont change the way I see you​

As long as I breath and my eyes can see.
As long as I live, so you will live with me."
​

Rose's face was the colour her stage name suggested, as she finished reciting a reworded love sonnet, clearly directing it at Ivy. And thankfully unaware of the cruel turn that fate would take in just over a decade.

"And before anyone says anything, it's what's called blank verse, okay, it's not supposed to rhyme!"

 

[MsBloom]

Clematis Frame​

Morwenna noticed the curious connection between Ava and Lorraine, or rather Jasmine and Honeysuckle. Between the rest of the band there would be some competition for who would seduce the innocent-looking blonde into the world of Sapphic sex. It might be fun perhaps if, now that they all were living together, they sort of ganged up on her one night, each taking their turn to teach her something.

As for her role in the band Morwenna agreed that she could be the supposed normie, at least as far as looks went.
"Maybe you could, I dunno, dress even more conservatively, nick a dress or a skirt and top from your mum's wardrobe and put your hair up in a bun too."
She chuckled and took the notebook offered by Rose. She started to flip through it while their drummer recited a love poem to her girlfriend.

"These are good," she said after having read a few of the poems.
"And dirty as fuck too. Finger It Out is my immediate favourite with Jagged Hole as a close second. We've got to work them out and play them at our first gig."
She handed the book to Ivy and picked up her bass guitar, fine tuned it and fiddled about for a few moments with her pedals and the amp.
"First things first though ... I don't know what you're thinking, Ivy, but for that poem Rose just recited I'm thinking something like ..."
She began to play a hard riff at high speed which just happened to be in 12/8. She had no idea about musical theory. She played instinctively and had learned to play by ear, by listening to her favourite bands and musicians like Geezer Butler, Greg Lake, Jack Bruce, John Entwhistle and even a few from the world of jazz, Charlie Mingus perhaps being the most noteable.

 

[Labyrinth]

A happy smile appeared at the promise to go shopping, something she quite enjoyed, and she gave a little wiggle on the spot which had the fat canvass bag she was carrying bouncing off her hip, only to nod with wide eyes to assure Jasmine that it was - in fact - a filthy song about cunnilingus! Gracious.

A pat to her bag was her smiling response to moving in, only for her to yelp when Rose appeared and groped her arse as she pulled her into a hug which made the blonde let out an unattractive, but definitely charming giggle that seemed as manic as it did giddy.

"Won't I look weird dressed like this when you're all so interesting?!" She asked with wide eyes. With her straight hair and fringe, her muted colours, her in style garments, and her general lack of makeup she stuck out like a sore thumb!

"McCartney?" She offered with a helpless titter, but she had a feeling this was Rose's sense of humour, so it wasn't a correction as much as a delighted offering.

Once inside she set her things down out of the way and had a look around for an offering of keys, since she obviously couldn't have brought her piano and, finding a keyboard set up, she moved over to it to poke and prod and learn how the thing worked with a mental note added to go and find something she jived with later on. For now, it would do!

She glanced toward Clem, who she waved at cheerfully, then looked surprised at the suggestion of dressing even more conservatively than her turtlenecks and her bellbottoms.

"My mum mostly wears jodhpurs and fitted tops. She's an equestrian." She admitted, "But I can go thrifting, I suppose, see what I can find?" She felt a *little* bummed out that she wasn't gonna get to be interesting like the rest of them, but she was a team player and if they wanted her to be conservative, she wouldn't argue.

As The Bard was recited, she stopped fiddling and swooned just a tad, her fingertips covering her lips as she looked between Rose and Ivy, cheeks warming and eyes damp.

"That was beautiful." She sighed, fingers back on the keys as she fingered them, joining Clem as she started music on the fly, matching her pacing, chords pounded out with purpose.

 

[AmethystLady]

Ivy Leaf​

'Normal' was probably something that Ivy both looked and didn't look like as she finished working.

Gone was her usual assort of a snazzy leather jacket and form fitting pants that flattered her curves, but no where near her 'Rosie Lady Love', she did so enjoy finding musical little turns for the buxom pink hair. That confused look on Rose's face was *tres adore*.

Her long red hair was pulled up tight into a functional ponytail, making her pretty features look severe, especially with the side shaves that she favoured. She kept her collar, but none of the pretty dangly bits she like to attach.

A well worn red button up shirt that had more paint stains that had been dried up and caked, sleeves rolled up to show off her forearms as she played around with all manner of tools to get this alright and a pair of jeans that were faded and thankfully without holes. Fashion was fashion, but the longer these lasted the longer she didn't have sling to wear out a perfectly good pair of jeans just to do her handiwoman routine.

It was fair to say, she looked more butch than anything… and like anything else, she owned it.

Down to the gaffaw when she heard the adorable little realisation from Honey. Ah, they needed to wise that girl up… or not? There was something to be said for cute naive blondes.

She cursed the two sides of her that had a thing for ditzy blondes but also loved a smart gal… preferably with lovely bobs to lay on as she was regaled with said smart gal's brilliance. She knew where Rose was ending up tonight… especially when she talked up her lit reading…. Yeah, she was a sucker for a well-read woman, all the more fun to see how that erudite quality translated in bed.

Though after that rendition?

She clamboured down a ladder after listening to Rose, hooked a finger into whatever little hook she could find, and dragged Rose close to her. The fine physique of the redhead, shapely as it was, hiding no small degree of strength.

"'ere, now." Ivy growled. Arms wrapping from behind as she nuzzled her face into the neck of Rose.

Lips coming to the base of her neck as Rose found herself with a hickey on her neck, and then Ivy's lips claiming those lips that had spoken so sweetly to her. Their adoring public can enjoy the show.

 

[Chrystal Dark]

Rose Thorn​

Rose giggled as she was grabbed, then snuggled back against her girlfriend. "Yumm!" Her head twisted owl-like to meet the redhead's lips, her cheeks colouring slightly as her ample boobs were grabbed through the open-necked lumberjack shirt she wore over a lacy bra.

She pulled away after a moment of enjoying being groped in front of the others. "Ivy, I fucking swear, you've got a mind like a fucking Welsh railway, one track and dirty! We're tryin' to rehearse or somat!'" Then she turned and pulled Honey into a quick hug, and gave her a swift kiss on the mouth. "Honey, sweet, yeah, that's the whole point, you will look weird bein' normal against all us weirdos! but we look weird against all them fuckin' normies, yeah?" She was laughing in delight now. "It works, believe me!"

Then Clematis (yeah, use stage names? Remembering people's real names was too difficult!) started playing a bass riff that fit the cadence of "The Bard". Rose slipped back onto the drum throne, a great name for a small round stool in her opinion, and began tapping out the rhythm on snare and hi-hat.Especially when Honey started plonking out a melody on the cheap keyboard synth she'd picked up at Help The Aged for a twenty. "SHIT! IS ANYONE WRITING THIS DOWN?"

 

[Hades121]

Ava would have preferred the blonde girl to be exactly whatever she wanted to be herself, rather than getting caught up in all that marketing nonsense or trying to convince her to be the normal girl in a band full of weirdos. But since all the others seemed interested in convincing Loraine to keep a conservative look, she wasn't going to get into an argument about letting everyone dress however the hell they wanted. If Loraine wanted her to go shopping with her, she'd be more than happy to do it, but she wasn't going to take part in telling her how she was supposed to dress.

While the two girlfriends were kissing and getting handsy with each other, Ava took the opportunity to light a cigarette. Perhaps at another time she might have shown more interest in that kind of spectacle, but that very afternoon she'd just broken up with her fucking ex-girlfriend and gotten into a fistfight with her fascist new boyfriend, so that night, displays of affection between girlfriends were about as interesting to her as watching paint dry. Naturally, she also completely ignored (or pretended to ignore) the kiss on the mouth that Rose gave Honey.

Ava silently focused on tuning the strings of her new electric guitar and trying out a few chords on it while continuing to take drags from her cigarette. When everyone started playing, she simply tried to follow their rhythms as best she could while attempting to forget about the shitty week she'd had and enjoy herself a little playing with her new band.

 

[AmethystLady]

Ivy Leaf​

"Oh that's not the only thing that's dirty, I can most certainly assure you, Ma Barde." Ivy chimed with a purr at the little French nickname. "And its t wo tracks, my love, I go down too." Ivy stuck her tongue out with a flicker, giggling like a maniac.

She supposed she did probably come across like that. She moved to take off the shirt, leaving her in only her bra. She might as well look the part, besides she was all sweaty and it wasn't like this room was going to get any cooler with the bevy of hot women that were joining her. "Right, give me something to sing, my darling. Preferably filthy that Honey can read in her unique way." The redhead's laughter radiant.

 

[Labyrinth]

A warm blush crept up on Honey's face when Ivy appeared and started snogging! She peeked, she couldn't help it, but also tried not to be obvious about it. How often did she get to see two gorgeous girls cuddle?! Gracious, it was suddenly far too warm in there. She slid a finger absently into her turtleneck and tugged at it to fan some air down her suddenly flushed neck.

"Gracious." She whispered, then dragged her eyes back down only to squeak when she was pulled in and kissed! She went wide eyed, her lashes fanned up almost touching her eyebrows! "I trust you." She peeped helplessly, her bosom now heaving as she tried to catch her breath which seems to have escaped her.

Lethal lady, this Rose.

Well, ladies. Because Ivy had herself half naked before long and poor Honey had to sit down for a minute, flustered beyond belief. "I'm on it." She called to Rose faintly, pulling a fresh notebook out of her bag and proving her usefulness right then and there as she created several sections over several pages, picking out each individual part. Rather than lines in her notebook, it was bars so she was able to rapidly sketch music in. Even if people didn't read music, she'd be able to help them along the way now.

She was glad to do something with her hands because she was feeling overwhelmed and twitchy and she kept clenching her thighs together to dull the giddy throb; a generally new sensation for her.

 

[Hades121]

Ava couldn't stop stealing glances at Loraine. That nervousness. That slightly uncomfortable attitude that she recognized perfectly in her new friend because she herself had felt it not so long ago. She could sense the birth of a desire and curiosity within her, something that, somehow, she was still ashamed to acknowledge. It was a logical and natural attitude, especially if she had been raised in a traditional and conservative environment, as was the case with most girls born into well-off, wealthy families. At least that was how it had been for Ava, and in her mind she imagined that something similar might be happening to that beautiful blonde girl.

So while the girl remained seated, trying to keep her nervous hands busy by writing down the music playing around her in her notebook, Ava moved closer to her while continuing to pluck the strings of her brand-new guitar and sat down beside her. She noticed Loraine pressing her thighs together, and Ava stopped playing the guitar to gently place her hand on one of them.

"Are you okay, little Barbie? You don't have to be nervous," Ava told her in a reassuring voice. "You don't have to worry. Or be afraid. And you don't have to feel ashamed either," she reassured her with a smile while Honey continued trying to keep her attention focused on her notebook.

Ava could sense her doubts, and how she was trying to focus on her notebook to avoid thinking about what was happening around her, about that atmosphere of sexual tension that had arisen when Ivy and Rose had displayed some of their passion in front of everyone else. Ava took Loraine gently by the chin, lifting her gaze away from the notebook and turning her face toward her.

"We're not dangerous, and we're not a bad influence on you, sweetheart. Your roommate was wrong about that."

Ava took a very clear look at her freckled face and at the way her slightly parted lips revealed that small gap between her front teeth. And, of course, she couldn't take her eyes away from those shy, beautiful gray eyes that seemed to be trying to avoid her gaze. She really liked Loraine, ever since the first time she had seen her in that Gay-Soc room.

Ava's week had been terrible. But now, here, beside that beautiful blonde girl and surrounded by the rest of the band, she felt better. This was where Ava wanted to be. Without really being conscious of why she was doing it either, she slowly began moving her lips toward those of her shy friend...

"Relax. Just relax. I promise you... You can trust me, Honey..." Ava whispered in a voice that was sweeter and far less aggressive than the one she usually used. "Just... let yourself go."

And after those words, she placed her lips directly against Loraine's. Very gently. Very slowly. She began kissing her in a very calm, delicate way. Knowing that her friend would very likely have doubts at first and trying not to make her too uncomfortable. A soft, lingering kiss while Ava's hand tenderly caressed that pretty freckled cheek...

 

[MsBloom]

Clematis Frame​

After a run through of what was at best a sketch for the song the members' focus seemed to wander to other, more physical, interest. At first Morwenna just watched while smoking a joint. There was Rose and Ivy snogging and groping while Ava was getting quite handsy with Lorraine. Quite a nice view, both of them. It was not an easy choice on which action to get in. Getting in between Rose and Ivy, the one clearly defined couple within the group, could be fun, break up the erotic dynamic a bit. Then again ... the lure of Lorraine being a virgin was quite substantial. She couldn't help but to wonder how much, if any, experience the girl had. Ava was putting the moves on rather gently and guiding more than anything.
"She's right you know. There is absolutely nothing bad about a girl loving a girl in the ways that people expect girls to love boys. Hell it's been done throughout history. It's just never really been talked about openly. Well rarely. You've read Sappho?
Come to me now thus, Goddess, and release me
From distress and pain; and all my distracted
Heart would seek, do thou, once again fulfilling,
Still be my ally!
You should if you haven't."
Morwenna had moved in close to Lorraine's other side while talking, the innocent blonde now wedged in between two quite experienced dykes, both of whom now had their hands on her. It was Ava who got the first kiss though but as that happened Morwenna's right hand moved up along Lorraine's side, coming to rest just below her gorgeous right breast while the left moved along the outside of her thigh down to her knee and then back up along the inside until she could almost feel the heat emanating from the virgin's crotch.

 

[Chrystal Dark]

Rose Thorn​

"Aww, shit, this is most definitely not the place for sex." Rose complained, and grabbed Lorraine around the waist from behind, then began gently easing the blonde girl away from the (mostly) expensive equipment towards the door that (a rarity in the UK) led directly from the garage into the house. The other three women would follow, she hoped. "Come on, let's take this upstairs?"

The house only had the two bedrooms, one with a small double bed and the other with a king-size. Rose and Evie had already made use of both, but tended to sleep in bigger one. Rose was determined not to miss out on Lorraine's deflowering and so guided everyone into that room, quickly stripping off and dumping her clothing on the floor.

All of it.

Now naked, she began to assist Ava in her disrobing, even while the woman was doing her best to get Honey in the same state.

There was a half-empty bottle of vodka on the dressing table, and rose took the cap off and took a swig. then passed the bottle to whoever was nearest. She decided that germs were not going to be an issue, given how things seemed to be going! Pulling Ava's panties down so the guitarist could step out of them, Rose giggled and buried her face between the woman's firm buttocks, tongue lapping at the tight pucker there.

 

[Hades121]

At first, when Rose pulled Loraine away from her and took her inside the house, Ava felt rather thrown off. Nevertheless, she didn't hesitate for a moment before following them into the bedroom. She kissed the blonde girl again while Rose was stripping completely. When the pink-haired woman, now completely naked, approached Ava from behind and began trying to remove her clothes, Ava flinched slightly. She turned her head, meeting Rose's gaze and returning a mischievous smile before kissing her on the lips. Meanwhile, her nervous hands tried to undress the little blonde princess in the same way Rose was undressing her.

When Rose handed her the bottle of vodka, Ava took a swig straight from it before bringing it up to Loraine's lips so she could take a drink too. Then she kissed her new best friend again while feeling Rose pulling off her panties. "Are you okay, sweetheart? Do you want to do this?" Ava whispered into Loraine's ear, making sure no one else could hear her. She wanted to be certain that the most innocent and inexperienced of them all felt comfortable.

When Ava, who was already more than obviously aroused by the whole situation, felt Rose's face sink between her buttocks, she instinctively brought her hand to the woman's head and pressed it further against her while feeling Rose's tongue sliding between her buttocks.

"Oh, fuck, you're such a slut!" she said to Rose with a giggle, while Ava's free hand held onto the beautiful little princess, pulling her back toward her lips so that they could melt together once again, her own tongue slipping into Loraine's mouth.

 

[Labyrinth]

Honeysuckle Sweet​

Honey's rapidly scribbling pencil froze in place as if she'd been stunned into paralysis when Ava's fingertips touched her thigh, the muscles beneath her palm jumping and her green eyes went wide with surprise at the physical contact; unable to remember a time someone had actually touched her thighs. She blushed, she couldn't help it, and she felt as if her breath wouldn't go back into her lungs no matter how hard she tried.

"I'm okay!" She said, her voice high and cracking and finally she managed to pull a breath in, letting it go in a shuddering exhale soon after. It wouldn't have affected her nearly as bad if it weren't for Rose and Ivy; their sexual presence was making the virgin in the room hyperaware of her body.

She started scribbling again, erasing immediately after because what she sketched out was nonsense. She only stopped because she wasn't able to remember any of the notes that had been played. When her chin was gripped so gently and her gaze turned away from her notebook, she lifted nervous eyes to the beautiful face of her bandmate, her full lips parting as she still fought to breathe while her heart hammered a tattoo on the inside of her ribs.

"Okay." She managed, trusting that her roommate was wrong just like that and when the woman leaned in, Honey's eyes dropped to her mouth and she realised she was about to be kissed for the very first time in a setting she couldn't have predicted if she had tried. She gasped, a tiny sound, and then their lips met and she shivered as if the room had dropped ten degrees. She whimpered, just a small sound, and leaned into the silken softness of Jazz' lips.

She wasn't coordinated or skilled, but she was eager and she did what felt good and instinct alone kept her kisses slow and timid, letting Jazz lead. All the while she registered the voice of Clem on her other side and she would need to ask for information on Sappho later, because just then all she could do was focus on the hands that were touching her.

She groaned at the pressure against her breast, her thighs parting and she vaguely thought she was silly for wearing pants. Skirts from now on. Definitely.

She let out a chirp of protest when she was being pulled away from her kisses and her gropes, but soon registered that Rose had her and was marching her out of their music space and into the house. A giddy giggle sounded, her legs finding their balance and then she was hurrying along, glancing back at Rose with a shy smile.

Soon enough they were in a room with a bed big enough for the four of them and when Rose stripped naked, she couldn't help but stare and she was still staring when Jazz" came and started helping her out of her turtleneck and her corduroy bottoms. She kicked off her shoes, pulled off her socks, discarded panties and bra, revealing plump breasts with cute pink nipples which were puckered from the groping, her trim figure, and her golden bush.

She kept close to Jazz, their fronts brushing together and she indulged in giving her shoulder kisses, simply because it looked kissable, "I'm okay." She whispered softly, lips trailing to her neck; a stark difference between Rose's greedy tongue and her own sweet kisses to be sure. She swallowed, anxious and excited, her tongue rubbing against Jazz's.

"May I touch you?" She asked into the kiss, knowing it was probably okay, but she didn't appreciate men touching her without permission, so she wanted to be sure she could touch Jazz before she did, despite already peppering her skin with kisses.

 

[MsBloom]

Clematis Frame​

It was with a smile that Morwenna watched Rose drag Loraine away into the house and she followed right behind Ava. She pulled off her tank top on the way, revealing her firm round breasts with their dark brown nipples stiff from the excitement. Once inside she squatted by the door and removed her boots and standing back up her jeans fell to the floor. Just as she wasn't wearing a bra she wasn't wearing panties either and so she stood there naked, an unkempt patch of dark pubes covering her crotch.

It was quite a show the three were putting on. Loraine was absolutely gorgeous with her lovely breasts on full display and the golden tuft between her legs. She didn't look uncomfortable but perhaps a bit awkward. But that was only natural. It was after all, with a fair amount of certainty, her first time being in a sexual situation with another girl and on top of that not just one other girl but a whole group of them.

When Rose dove in between Ava's buttocks Morwenna moved behind Loraine and just as she asked Ava if she could touch her Morwenna did just that to Loraine. She put her hands on the blonde's hips and slid them up to her breasts. Loraine was standing so close to Ava that when Morwenna cupped her hands over her breasts the back of her hand brushed against Ava's nipples.
"Why not let the two of them enjoy their little oral fun Honey and I'll teach you a thing or two on the bed," Morwenna whispered into Loraine's ear, pressing her breasts against her back.
She didn't wait for a response though but moved her left hand down to the innocent blonde's crotch and cupped it over her mound. A finger began to move along the warm wet slit, opening it up and then, finding the opening, the tip of the same finger pushed inside.

 

[AmethystLady]

Ivy Leaf​

For once, Ivy was something of a passive party as she was dragged along by Rose to the room, though her stripping was far more so done in stages than her beloved Rose, leaving a trail of her boots, her bra, her jeans... her panties either in said jeans or somewhere along the trail.. honestly she wasn't really paying it much mind.

Not when there was a bevy of feminine flesh on display, and she enjoyed it all with the languid delight of a tigress on the prowl. It was all she could do not to lick her lips like some tawdry French tart.

Oh wait... she was a tawdry French tart.

Undressed, one could say that Ivy was quite a sight. Shapely, a little plump in a few areas but certainly more curvy than petite, not quite rubensque with pale skin and generous swells that were capped with dark skin areola and angry red nipples that stood taut and firm especially with such a delicious sight before her. Full hips flowing down to legs that had just enough tone to be alluring, but certainly not those of a runner.

The reaction of Ava to Rose's eagerness made her giggle though. If that amazed Ava she had a lot to learn herself about her dear Rose. Her arms folding over her bare, pale breasts, not so much to conceal them as to squish at them, pressing them up alluring as she partook in the show. Her pearly teeth biting down on her lower lip to revel in the show.

All the while wondering how she should get into this. Too many cooks in the kitchen and all that, timing was everything.

Decisions... Decisions.

The word danced within the mind of Ivy as sh watched the display around her. On one hand, it was probably only right to go to Rose and help her with the Persian delight, go at it like a couple. But then again, Rose might want to have the chance to enjoy her to herself for the first time.

Plus, why leave it to Clematis to have the cute blonde to deflower all herself?

She saunted over to Ava, snapping her hand out to grab her dark mane. Soft lips hungrily claiming hers as one of the hands of Ivy came down to pinch at a nipple, wanting to hear what sounds the Persian made as talented fingers then worked to knead at the swell in her hand. So soft, so warm. The hand of Ivy kneaded the orb with no small skill, adding to the bevy of desires.

Then, she pulled away, and bit down on Ava's lower lip, tugging at it before it snapped back. Her look heated, passionate as a hand reached down between Ava's legs, and cupped at her mound. Her fingers feeling almost seared by the slick, wet heat against her digits as she carressed them.

Her lips purring into Ava's ear. "Make some room for me up front, non?" A flick of a tongue against Ava's ear hinting at just what Ivy had in mind.

 

[Chrystal Dark]

Rose Thorn​

Rose had never considered herself to be particularly slutty. At school that (dis)honour had gone to one Abigail Price, who was with a different boy every month, sometimes every week, often going back to the one's she'd previously ditched, and had even been known to have two or more at the same time...!

Rose, on the other hand, had gained a reputation as an ice-maiden. She never dated, she refused all advances, and rejected all attempts by friends and relatives to set her up with someone. But now? Now she was out! She was a dyke, a muff-muncher, a taco-licker... (? - She'd heard that last one somewhere and wasn't exactly sure what it meant, never having had Mexican food.) Oh and let's not forget, a pearl diver...

No-one was here to stop her, there was no stigma attached to being gay in Uni, and she actually rather liked the idea of becoming a lesbian slut. If for no other reason than to piss off her religious nut-job kid sister!

"Mmmm! Shlutshlutshluttyshlut!" She mumbled from between Jasmine's buttocks. Fingers explored between the guitarist's legs. Not a virgin. Didn't think so! Unlike the sweet freshman pianist. Or herself just a few weeks earlier... "Mmm, Jasiejas, I need to lick your cunny!"

 

[Hades121]

Ava smiled when Loraine asked if she could touch her. With a slight nod of her head, she agreed to the request without taking her eyes off her gray eyes. No words were necessary, only that small gesture of tenderness that would make it forever clear to her beautiful blonde friend that she could always touch her whenever she wanted.

Nevertheless, immediately after that brief silent communication, things seemed to accelerate. First, Ava watched as Clem approached the blonde from behind and began groping her body. Ava smiled at them both and shivered slightly when she felt the contact of the backs of the girl's hands brushing against her nipples as she claimed the blonde's breasts.

The way Rose was licking between her buttocks had Ava getting more and more turned on. And the way Ivy approached her aroused Ava even further. The utterly dominant way that redhead grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back while claiming Ava's lips for herself and pinching one of her nipples made her feel vulnerable, but it also left her completely wet. Ava let out muffled moans as that mouth and those expert hands did whatever they pleased with her body, the group's most experienced girl taking complete control of her. Ava was incapable of telling her no to anything that woman wanted to do to her. She felt the bite on her lower lip. She felt the redhead's teeth tug it outward before releasing it. And she also felt that hand sliding toward the lower part of her body. Ivy was doing whatever she wanted with her while the redhead's girlfriend still had her face buried between Ava's buttocks.

So when Ivy purred that command directly into her ear, Ava's arousal was already so intense that she could only humbly whisper, "Yes, ma'am." So she obediently made room for her to position herself between her and the blonde.

Ava then focused all her attention on Rose, who was murmuring between Ava's buttocks while her fingers explored between her legs. Ava couldn't deny that she loved the way that British slut was licking her ass. However, she wanted her face-to-face, so, much to her reluctance, Ava eventually pulled Rose's face away from between her buttocks and turned herself around until she was face-to-face with the pink-haired girl. She looked into her hungry eyes...

Perhaps Rose had never thought of herself as a slut. But Ava could see the truth in those desirous eyes. And the Persian girl herself was dying to have that woman with her face buried between her legs. Ava grabbed her mohawk and made her look her in the eyes as she slid two of her own fingers inside herself. Oh, of course she was going to grant the British girl's wish to eat her pussy like a good lesbian "pearl diver," as she liked to phrase it in her songs. But first she wanted to have a little fun by prolonging the moment...

When the two lesbians' eager gazes were locked on each other, Ava withdrew her moistened fingers from inside herself and brushed them across Rose's parted lips while her other hand continued to grip that sexy pink mohawk.

 

[Labyrinth]

Honeysuckle Sweet​

Given permission to touch had her shaking hands sliding over Jazz's waist, pulling her close with a helpless little exhale that shook from her lungs because just that - just touching her waist - was the sweetest sensation of her life and made her ache all over. She was wide eyed as she experienced a woman's softness and warmth and sweet smelling skin and she knew, for sure now, that she was a lesbian.

Without a doubt.

Full clarity.

She lifted her eyes up to meet Jazz's and she leaned in to kiss her, a soft brush of lips, before her eyes cast over her shoulder to look at Clem, a shy blush forming on her cheeks, "Yes, please!" She squeaked as a hand slid over her mound, her eyes going wide when fingers slid over the damp curls there and then she melted back, a little gasp sounding when that slim, talented finger penetrated her.

She let Jazz go, immediately latching onto Ivy instead, happy to koala bear onto whichever of the dykes that wanted to stand in front of her, "Her finger's inside of me." She whispered timidly, colour high on her cheeks as she tilted her face down into Ivy's prominently squished cleavage, a low groan of pure joy leaving her.

"You have spectacular breasts, Ivy." She sighed, her tongue peeking out to lap at the swell of one of them, even as her hips pushed back greedy for more attention from Clem; her slim body at an angle now as she tried to get the best of both women.

 

[Chrystal Dark]

Rose Thorn​

"OW?"

Rose let out a soft, almost comical exclamation as her hair was gripped, pulled, and her head was forced back. She met the Middle Eastern girl's eyes and grinned. Having her hair tugged was nothing compared to having her nipples pierced. And honestly she kinda liked it. Inflicting pain and having it inflicted on her? Meh, two sides of the same coin.

She laughed softly as Ava/Jasmine pushed fingers into herself and then willingly took them into her mouth. sucking on them, just for a few seconds.

And then she did something that surprised herself. her arms came up, one brushing Jasmine's had aside, both arms wrapping around the guitarist's buttocks. Rose pressed her open mouth agains the equally open cunt in front of her and with a muffled but animalistic roar, got her feet under her and lifted.

The bed was a few steps away, in front of her, behind Jas, and she lifted the Persian off her feet, staggered forward and dumped the young woman onto the bed, while maintaining the contact between her own mouth and the Pol-Sci student's pussy. She'd been forced to run forward by the lack of balance and the fact that Ava was tipped backwards by her lift, and fortunately the ceiling was just high enough. The dark-haired girl landed with a soft thud on her back on the mattress and Rose transferred her hands to Jasmine's breasts, while sucking hard on her clit. "MLMNPH!!!"

 

[AmethystLady]

Ivy Leaf​

Ivy wanted to pout.

She wanted that cunny! Though to see Rose taking such a glee, well... she could only pout so much before coming to the realisation that she had not denied her beloved anything before... so why this?

Thus! She licked her fingers, and leaned over, claiming Jasmine's lips again in a kiss as she moved her right hand down along her back, and gently between the cleft of her arse. A soft, almost girlish giggle leaving her lips as she began to gently slid down and rub against the puckered little hole of her Persian delight.

Her lips parting after a time from Jasmine's lips, as her lips claimed one of those tasty little treats, namely her nipples. A gentle clamp of her teeth upon the hard nubs as she twisted and tweaked them before leaning in to take the dusky-hued breast hole, suckling as hungrily as Rose lapped.. and speaking of her beloved. Her free hand moved to bat away the hand of Jasmine, not wanting to ruin the darling mohawk.

Non, Non, Cheri. You're a passenger on this ride.

A soft gasp though left her lips, as she felt a certain adorable blonde cling to her side, that cute whisper playing at her ear... and then felt her own eyes flutter upward in a soft moan as Honeysuckle mashed that face between her breasts.

Merde! She needed more arms!

Of course, Rose seemed to fix that problem... by showing off some of her impressive strength as Jasmine was unceremoniously pulled away from Ivy's ministrations, and Ivy made a mental note that they really, really have to find of coordinating.

She was liking how Jasmine was singing. Though, she wanted to happily clap at Rose for her ability to do all that while carrying the Persian Delight. Wonder what I can do to get her to do that to me!

Her green eyes darted back and forth. Decisions, decisions. What hunger did she want to sate? That of her eyes? Something lower?

She grabbed the hair of Honeysuckle, leaning down to claim her lips. Oh that sweet, cute face. She had to struggle to hide the devilish smile on her lips as she threaded her fingers through Honeysuckle's hair.

"Come with me, petit." She whispered, adding a bit more of that huskiness that her accent afforded, her emerald green's ablaze with mischief as she lead both Honey and Clem towards Rose, and gently reached out to slap at the arse of Rose.

She had to bite her lip at the way those cheeks reacted, that beautiful red. Oh, she wanted to bite them.

"Spread those pretty legs for me, beloved. I think Honey needs a taste." She kissed the lips of Honey. "Don't you, petit?" With that, she gently began to ease Honey down.

As she said, she couldn't deny her beloved a thing... she was a lady after all, contrary to popular belief.

 

[MsBloom]

Clematis Frame​

While Honey scattered her attention around the group Clem kept her finger inside the innocent blonde, moving it slowly but with purpose, tapping against the front vaginal wall. She kept her breasts pressed tightly against Honey's back and ran her tongue around her ear, nibbling from time to time at the earlobe.
"First time you've had a finger inside you?" she asked in a breathy whisper, grinding the rest of her hand against Honey's mound in a rather demanding way.

Looking around she agreed with Honey's declaration about Ivy's breasts. They all had gorgeous breasts and bodies. It was like a buffet where each dish is more delicious than the one before. It was all a it chaotic though, hand, lips and tongues everywhere so rather than engaging the others Clem pulled Honey onto the bed for the lessons she had promised. The first of which began with telling the blonde to spread her legs wide.
"I'm going to dive for your clam, show you how it's done and then you're going to eat me."
A big grin spread across her face.
"And if you're good I'm sure the others will want to test your oral skills, help you improve them."

@Labyrinth