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Disney's Conversion Therapy {darkest_fate&Prince of Smut}

"Wow! Incredible, Maya Hart has really grown up," hammed Shyla to the online viewers as the petite starlet showed off the ridiculous outfit. Her panties peeked out on both sides, but definitely showed more on the rear where the curve of her luscious ass pushed the fabric of the skirt up and out. The suspenders accentuated Sabrina's small breasts, curving around them and framing the famous mouse that smiled happily on her chest. By now, Shyla felt comfortable enough to ogle and touch the younger girl freely, how quickly that had changed, and she went in for some adjustments which served as an excuse to pat the girls ass. "Umm... yah, you look fucking hot, girl! Let's get on with the next segment... my favorite.

"So we are now into the Jill segment of the show," said Shyla as they settled back onto the couch. The porn star hadn't bothered with a wardrobe change and stayed topless. Crossing her legs, she giggled conspiratorially at the camera and turned to look at Sabrina. "Yes, I said Jill. And yes, I mean masturbation... don't look so surprised! So first, I'm supposed to remind you, and the audience will love this, that per your talent agreement with Disney you are contractually obligated to perform nudity, among a list of other things. Part of being an adult actress and all that stuff, you know. I guess, Megan and the team at Disney want to make sure you can handle a big movie role so I get to... ummm, break you in?

"I'll make it easy for you," continued Shyla with a sympathetic pat on Sabrina's knee. "Let's start with your hand inside your panties... no need to show it all to your admirers, just yet. I can imagine the comments right now, but you guys just need to wait! So... you know, show me what you got technique wise... the old 'stick your hand down there and move it around' move you mentioned? I'm going to give you a little lesson and I guarantee you'll cum so hard you might even pass out."
 
"Oh yeah, I'm a big girl now," drawled Sabrina, winking toward the camera again. She could see Shyla staring and, well, let her stare. Sabrina even cocked a hip a bit toward her, playing it up a little. The patting did make her flush a little, hands going back to try and smooth it down. Confident? Sure. Worried that her hips were going to end up too wide with a butt too big for a white girl? Definitely. She tried to hide the gesture with a little bob and that adorable smile, before walking along, following Shyla to the couch.

Jill. Okay, yeah, she should've seen this coming. Sabrina nervously worked down the skirt, though she almost wasn't sure that why she was bothering. The bit about contractual agreement had her looking to Megan. Sabrina barely needed the nod from her new agent/handler to know what was up: she did have to do it. Was this some sort of weird test? A hazing ritual or something? Sabrina shifted nervously, chewing her lip, eyeing the super confident Shyla.

The pats did not make Sabrina feel any more comfortable, surprisingly. She got the message, and it didn't take much to realize what was going on. Sabrina hedged again, quiet for a few moments too long. She knew how silence worked on something like that, knew she was dropping the ball. She just also knew this was some sort of weird boundary. The contract said she had to do this; if she didn't, there was going to be one hell of a legal battle. Plus... plus Sabrina might have been just a bit curious?

"Okay, well, I guess," she finally allowed. She reached down, unbuttoning the skirt a little. "But, okay," she looked to the camera, "don't get upset if I don't end up cumming, alright? Like, you try masturbating in front of a live audience of, what was it, one thousand or something? Then we'll see how easy it is for you to cum," she slid a nervous hand down the waistband of her skirt, feeling the ruff of her dirty blonde pubic hair just tickling her fingers. Heat met her, and Sabrina flushed. She leaned over. "I think I"m a little turned on," she admitted to Shyla, before settling back, adjusting. "Right, so what's this super secret of yours, Shyla? I'm gonna need all the help I can get."
 
When the petite girl's hand at last slipped under the waistband of her skirt and delved into her panties, Shyla finally exhaled. She hadn't even realized she had been holding her breath and nervous about whether the girl would take this final, big leap until it happened. Sure, there was some legal pressure, but agreeing to masturbate on camera in front of thousands of viewers was a pretty big deal for the virginal girl and Shyla had been dreading dealing with some sort of massive freak-out at the last minute. The conflict and agony in her face as she wrestled with the decision had been delicious to see, and Shyla felt a corruptor's satisfaction when the horny and curious side of the young girl overcame years of repression from her squeaky clean image.

And now Shyla was sitting next to Sabrina Carpenter, the famous Disney starlet, who was wearing a Mickey Mouse shirt, a "fuck me" micro mini skirt, and most notably, had her hand buried in her panties as fondled her pussy in front of large online audience.

Oh, and Shyla was getting paid to do this.

Just fucking pinch me, already. I couldn't take it if this turns out to be a dream.

"Mhmm, yes... well start out slow. It's twenty thousand viewers by the way, but after a thousand it's really all the same," said Shyla as she rearranged herself to drape across the young girl's side. One arm went behind Sabrina's back, while the other went down her thigh to spread her knees, giving Megan who was kneeling with the camera a better view. A quick flip of the front of the skirt up let the audience see the outline of the young girl's fingers moving beneath the gray fabric of the panties. Shyla let her hand rest casually on Sabrina's upper thigh, fingertips grazing the girl's sensitive inner thigh inches away from the gusset of her panties. "You are turned on? As you should be, doll."

Shyla nuzzled her face into the smaller girl's neck, kissing and biting the sensitive skin softly as she let the fingertips on the girl's thigh drift around the edges of her panties.

"Mhmm... I want you to take your time.... there is no rush. Feel how wet you are, how hot you pussy feels. Just explore yourself... run your fingers through every fold of your sopping wet sex. Tell me how it feels.. is your clit nice and hard? Do you feel the hood of skin around it... feel how sensitive it is? Try and rub it... pinch it... tease it with a fingernail. We need to find all your erogenous zones."

As she talked, Shyla's fingers moved up to the outside of Sabrina's panties. Cupping the girl's hand over the fabric, she first just felt and then started to guide her motions and direct her inexperienced fingers towards new spots to explore.
 
Twenty... twenty thousand people were.... were watching Sabrina masturbate herself. She had that many fans? Or just that many perverts who wanted to see a newly minted eighteen year old ,proven virgin, finger herself to an orgasm. Again the near absurdity of it made Sabrina almost want to cry out. It wasn't like she hadn't cum before! She hadn't been lying about at least trying masturbation, when stressed or after seeing a particularly hot girl... wait, guy, why had she thought girl? Because Shyla was there, obviously... right?

A girls hand was flipping up her skirt. Sabrina's thighs quivered, drawing just a bit up. Not quite shy so much as... nervous. Feeling a teasing touch across her thigh wasn't helping either. "A bit," she confessed, opening her eyes, shooting Shyla a slightly guilty look. Again Sabrina nibbled her nip, the pink sliding between her teeth. Her blue eyes flicked down, but seemed not quite able to stare directly at it, as if seeing the moving fingers, the bulging skirt, would somehow make what she was doing real.

The flick did let her see Shyla moving. The pretty adult star had shifted Sabrina slightly. The teen felt teeth grazing her neck, teasing, leaving bits and nibbles that made Sabrina's heart pound. She felt the fingers gliding up, taking hers, offering advice, dripping sexual knowledge into her with a husky, knowledgeable tone, enough to make Sabrina first bite her lip, then confess, almost nervous:

"I don't know where my clit is!" she flushed, squirmed, drawing her thighs up a little as if she could physically hide her shame at her own lack of knowledge. A forward thinking girl in a business like Sabrina's? Surely she should be a master at this. "I sort of know where it is, kind of. I just... I tried looking for it and I couldn't find it. So I mostly just... used a finger on, like, the edges," she skimmed her sex now, feeling the fur above ruffle slightly. Sabrina flushed, tucking in. "Could you just maybe... point it out to me or something?" Because it was that or embarrass herself working through an explanation, and Sabrina really didn't want to go through that again.
 
"Mhmm.. that's it, I can hear how wet you are," murmured Shyla in Sabrina's ear as the innocent girl's fingers squished around her virgin folds. The girl's technique, if you could call it that, was truly just to shove her hand 'down there' and mash it around, like a blind squirrel looking for a nut. Shyla now wondered if Sabrina had even managed to orgasm before!

Taking control by guiding the girl's inexperienced hand definitely had an impact. Shyla could feel the heat radiating from Sabrina's crotch and the audible sounds of the girl's excitement had increased. While the Disney starlet was deliciously nervous and adorably ashamed at what she was doing, there was no doubt at this point she was was also incredibly turned on. Lust was winning the battle against decorum and Shyla knew it was time to take things further.

Then Sabrina gave her humiliating confession of just how innocent she truly was. Somehow, the poor girl managed to turn a even deeper shade of red in embarrassment and Shyla felt her own pulse quicken and crotch tingle as a surprising wave of lust swept through the jaded lesbian porn star. She was so used to fucking experienced girls, usually porn stars themselves, that she had almost forgotten anyone could truly be this inexperienced and naive. An eighteen year old not knowing where their clit was?! Having no idea how to get herself off?

"Oh darling, don't worry... a lot of girls are afraid of exploring themselves down there. Of course I'll help... I'll show you every spot that feels good," soothed Shyla as she shifted her body. The hand on the girl's back slid up, under her Mickey Mouse t-shirt, and quickly unsnapped her boring gray bra. Shyla wasn't going to remove it just yet, but wanted to have easy access for later. The hand in the girl's crotch first went to spread the girl's legs even wider again, pulling one leg up and placing the girl's bare foot on the couch so the Disney starlet was fully splayed for the camera. Then she placed her hand on Sabrina's belly and slid it under the waistband of her skirt and down into the hot, wet and sticky swamp of sex her gray panties had become. "Let me join you in here.... I just need a little room."

A slight arching of Shyla's wrist, levering with her forearms, while her other hand slid the back of Sabrina's panties down the girl's round butt, helped loosen them up and slide the waistband halfway-off her hips and onto to her upper thighs. Her virgin sex wasn't on full display for the camera yet, the stretched panties still blocked the view, but the audience would get little teasing glimpses of Sabrina's folds, her curly thatch of blonde pubic hair, and the pink skin of the swollen and aroused flesh at the sides of her entrance.

"This is your clit... feel that little nub. I'm going to grab it in my fingertips and rub it.. see how it has a little hood of flesh on it, but as I play with it it gets even bigger and harder," Shyla said in a husky tone. Pressing her naked breasts against Sabrina's body, she was kissing the girl's face and ears now as she talked. "Ok this is what it feels like when I squeeze it. And now I'm going to rub it back and forth, pushing down on it... now a little faster. I want you to do that now, while I touch you down here.... Feel my fingers in your lips now? Oh my you are wet. Wow, just gushing. This is your hole right here. I can tell you are a virgin because you are so tight... It's tiny, but I can get my fingertip in there, feel it? And now, down here, covered in your juices.. this is your ass. You may not realize it, but it's incredibly sensitive as well. Do you feel my fingertip circling it? Good right?"
 
Strangely, Sabrina found some comfort in the guiding hand. Shyla at least knew what she was doing, how to help Sabrina out. Some part of the little blonde teen did want to put on a genuinely good performance. She'd been acting since before she'd developed curves, after all: performing and pleasing people that way just came sort of naturally. So having an expert offering advice, helping to guide her, it felt almost... normal.

Less so having someone else's hand sliding into her skirt, where there wasn't all that much room to begin with. It was weird, but Sabrina thought she felt her bra loosen slightly when Shyla shifted. Why would the older woman be targeting that? The shirt hadn't even lifted or anything, and Sabrina wasn't about to quite show her boobs on camera. The irony being that little glimpses of her cute little puss could already be seen: the starlet couldn't very well hold still while an expert teased her virginal body. The shifts were slight, nearly subtle. Just the normal squirming you'd expect from a nervous teenage girl with someone else's hand up her skirt. But the skirt had been more of a suggestion than protection, and already the soaked panties were almost outlining the action and highlighting rather than hiding.

"Uh, okay?" managed Sabrina as Shyla shifted. She could feel the panties gliding down, offering less a protection and more a shield now. The constant squirming meant that each little shift let a new view. Just that hint of virginal pink, just the slightest tease of a curly blonde pube, nothing definitive, but enough to have the chat howling in a sexual frenzy.

"Mhm," came as Sabrina felt her clit touched for the first time. Her hips had jerked at that touch, the shock of pleasure being wholly unexpected and previously unexperienced. The blonde's focus had become so tightened that she barely noticed Shyla leaning in, barely noticed the kisses along her face and mouth. "Ahaa, it feels... really good when you touch it," she admitted, shifting again. A hand went up to brush back some hair, while she again twisted her lip between teeth. The pressure felt so intense, just from some touching. No wonder Shyla had been able to make her claims.

"Yep, I can feel you, " admitted Sabrina, hips canting toward Shyla's hand. "That's, ah, usually what I--oh," she jerked, pushing her hips against her own hand and sliding just a little more of Shyla into her. The tight folds weren't just virginal: they were almost ridiculous. Sabrina may have developed hips, but she was still a teenage virgin who regularly danced: her sex was by far the tightest that Shyla had experienced, at least, for now.

"I usually can't get much more than that in either," confessed Sabrina. "Usually I just kinda rub around the outside or grind against something," her hips rolled slightly as if to provide visual demonstration. She bit her lips, shivering again. Yes, there were delicious Sabrina-virgin juices flowing, staining the pantie and starting to glaze the girl's upper thighs. Muscles flexed as Sabrina began already feeling the tension mounting in her lower abdomen. Of course, they jerked again as a finger drifted a little south. "Um, Shyla, I'm, ah, not so sure about--about that hole," said Sabrina. Her blue eyes flicked to the camera, as if indicating that it was that which made her suddenly shy, instead of just nerves about an even tighter hole possibly being added into the mix.
 
"Just keep rubbing your little clitty, slow and steady," murmured Shyla as the innocent, but now helplessly aroused, starlet squirmed under her expert touch. The inexperienced girl was so sensitive and sexually raw that every touch elicited a satisfying twitch, moan, or shudder, and that was despite the girl's best efforts to mute her response. Shyla felt like an expert musician playing an unfamiliar instrument, her skilled fingers had found the notes after some exploration and now she was starting to make some music with the Disney starlet's body!

Megan had picked up the camera and was kneeling on one knee and filming a close frame shot of the Disney starlet squirming like a bitch in heat from another girl's touch. The tall blonde had hiked up her skirt and her lace, gray thong was exposed. One of the woman's hands was buried in that thong, shamelessly rubbing and forcing her to hold the camera one-handed. Well, Megan had arranged this whole event so Shyla didn't begrudge her a little enjoyment, but she did hope Megan was holding the camera steady at least.

"Ooh, a little sensitive about your bottom? Pleasure is not just about your clit and pussy... it's your whole body," purred Shyla when she felt Sabrina tense at the fingertips brushing her virgin pucker. Instead of moving away, Shyla teased that hole a bit more, threatening to push past the sensitive bud, while her free hand snaked up inside Sabrina's shirt to slip into her loosened bra. Squeezing one of Sabrina's small breasts, barely a handful, the porn star's fingers found a nipple to toy with and began rolling and tugging on the sensitive nub. Now she was giving Sabrina pleasure from top to bottom, literally. The Mickey Mouse shirt bulged next to Mickey's face as Shyla's finger worked the girls boob and the mouse smiled on in approval.

"But don't worry, right now it's all about this hole.. just keep rubbing that clit," murmured Shyla as the finger on Sabrina's ass slipped up and began to press into the girl's virgin pussy. Shyla had been slowly, but steadily pushing Sabrina's panties down her upraised thigh with her forearm, and the stretched gray fabric had ridden up, finally giving Megan and the camera an unobstructed view of her sopping, pink sex. And in the center, like a bullseye, the tiny and most intimate spot of all that Shyla's finger began to tease into.
 
Slow and steady were two words the greedy teenager did not want to hear right now. She'd never been this turned on in her life. Her sex felt like it was constantly leaking, like every bit of her was going to melt out through the cleft between her legs. Her chest ached with each heartbeat, as if blood pounded straight to her nipples. the whole experience just made her body sing, and knowing that thousands of people were watching... sort of turned Sabrina on a little more. How many of them had to be following suit? Boys grabbing cocks... girls with their own hands down their panties, working away, perhaps even following Shyla's orders. It did seem like Megan had followed suit, which made Sabrina start.

Fortunately that happened around the same time Shyla purred her advice regarding Sabrina's rounded ass. Sabrina looked back to the porn star as fingers again brushed against her. She let out a shuddering breath as Shyla's digits returned, poking and prodding. The taboo sensation of a digit entering her tight little star made Sabrina shiver. Her gaze again flicked toward the camera. "She's touching my butt," she informed the viewing audience, as if they hadn't already deduced that. Sabrina shivered again, hips pulling up as a hand groped at her breast, stretching Mickey's face toward her. The touch had just sent another blast of pleasure.

Now Sabrina had clearly left behind Shyla's comment. Her hands worked with a frantic, sloppy speed, abusing her clit. Trembling thighs kept quivering, first parting more and more, unknowingly, or perhaps knowingly, giving the audience the full view as Shyla slid into the star and the sex wept to make it all the easier. A gasping, writhing Sabrina didn't care. She strummed herself as if she were a guitar, working to make the notes.

"Feeling---good," she hissed between breaths. She looked over to Shyla. "It's---cumming--' she said, hips bucking again. The tension drew tighter and tighter and tighter and was going to snap---her fingers all but blurred, flapping the skirt and making a wet schlicking noise with each grace of the feminine digits. Any worry that Sabrina would be shy about orgasming on camera had to be quickly dissipating as her girlish hips ground toward her own hand, desperate for a release to eclipse that which she'd felt before.
 
"That's it... rub your little clit... show the world what a dirty little slut Maya Hart really was," said Shyla as she began to twist her middle finger into the virgin's tight hole. Fuck, the little bitch was tight. It didn't help that the girl was involuntarily clenching her muscles around the intruding finger as she balanced on the edge of cumming. Sabrina's own juices were helping, thank god, and the copious amount of nectar the girl was dripping out was enough lubrication for the porn star to start to thrust her single digit in deeper. This girl was so wet and that idly wondered if she might even be a squirter.

"Now that I'm in you, cum for me baby," urged Shyla, voice dropping from her normal high pitch into a husky tone of command. Her finger curled upward as she began to finger fuck the Disney starlet. Pushing and grinding against the girl's clinging vaginal walls, she expertly sought the sensitive bundle of nerves on the top of the virgin's passage. With every thrust of her pistoning wrist, Shyla's fingertip pushed against Sabrina's g-spot. "All our viewers are going to cum with you as well... now baby."

Faster. Harder. Shyla's palm now hitting the girl's wet sex with a loud schwick that drowned out the wet sounds of the girl's fingers on her engorged clit. Mickey's face was bouncing to the rhythm from Shyla's fingers tugging hard on a nipple and the ragging breathing of the squirming girl.

"That's it... let me hear you scream."

This was going to be good.
 
"Please, Maya Hart was really fucking dirty," drawled Sabrina, her own voice husky. It was a teasing joke she'd actually made a few times around the cast and crew, and one that perhaps she shouldn't be saying in a Disney sponsored stream. Technically Sabrina didn't really mean it; she just figured that Maya was the sort of girl/character that would end up growing up to be a total badass, and that would include being quite confident in bed. Sort of like, well, Shyla, only perhaps not quite as openly raunchy?

Everything in Sabrina's lower half was awake and alive right now. She'd been less warning about an incoming event and more stating what was happening. But hearing Shyla's husky voice, feeling the fingers delving in. Sabrina's sex had already started vibrating, driven to a clitoral orgasm due to all the stimulation. It reverberated and squeezed and jostled, kicking the girl into one helluva good orgasm to start. Except that Shyla's finger delved right through the mess, almost as if targeting something within. Somehow the older woman just knew where to hit.

An intense, wholly new pressure hit Sabrina from her other side. "Fuck!" she spat, head shooting back hard enough to make her see stars. The hell was that? Shyla kept ramming it, and it felt like Sabrina was suddenly a Super Soaker getting primed to blow. Her hips had already started rolling, arching up. One hand flew back to grip tight against the couch. Her legs jerked up and in, trying to curl tight against the girl, as if she could catch the orgasm as it shot out of her. Sabrina's eyes closed as she let out a throaty groan. "Cumm--" she started, then all that training kicked in, the girl remembering.

Blue eyes shot wide, looked straight at the camera. Her face contorted into an expression of exquisite agony as she let out a high pitched squeal, unable to articulate beyond just a noise. Body curled. legs rose. Hips thrust upward. A little fountain erupted out of the girl as she let out her noise, a throaty scream tearing from the little blonde just in time with her first on camera, squirting orgasm. She rocked back, letting out a few haggard breaths and half choked noises, not quite believing what had just happened...

...or the fact that her body was still singing at her right now.
 
Shyla was feeling pretty smug after making the girl blow. Her normal partners were pro lesbian porn stars that were always good at delivering on screen orgasms, but getting a virginal amateur to explode like that was something she'd remember... preferably while rubbing herself and watching a recording of this livestream with a nice glass of wine.

The girl's final climax had been spectacular. Shyla had felt like she was trying to ride a bucking, unbroken filly. She more just held on at the end than did much, the girl had become a writhing mess of jerking limbs and thrusting hips! And the squirt the girl had unleashed. Wow. Megan had been kneeling a couple feet away and was now frantically trying to wipe the camera lens clean with her dress while ignoring the glistening girl cum that still drenched the blonde's face and left dark splotches on her dress.

"Oh my fucking gawd," gasped Shyla, her shocked expression not even an act. She raised her dripping wet hand and showed it to the camera as Sabrina, still speechless and breathing raggedly, recovered next to her. Turning to the starlet, Shyla leaned in again and gave her a series of soft kisses before bring that juice soaked hand to their faces and inviting Sabrina to join her in tasting her own cocktail of arousal and cum juices.

'You are so fucking sexy. That was AMAZING! I'm so turned on right now," gushed Shyla, her voice rising high in schoolgirl excitement and her body squirming with it's own arousal. She'd displayed a lot of restraint, but now it was time to get her reward and, of course, get paid for it as well. "And I totally forgot I was supposed to jill with you... silly me, I know."

Shyla sat up, untangling her arm from inside Sabrina's tee shirt and fumbled with her jeans until they were unbuttoned. She attempted to shimmy out of them, but the skin tight denim was proving tough to remove. An idea came to her, and she glanced at Sabrina was a small, innocent smile.

"Can you help me out of these please? They are just too tight!"

Shyla pushed the starlet's legs down from the pulled up position Sabrina had ended in, a pose which did little to hide her pink pussy from Megan's camera anyway, and threw herself facedown across the smaller girl's lap. Her ass wiggled invitingly as the center of attention, the jeans worked down part-way to reveal the string of her black thong at the top of her asscheeks. One leg kicked up, a black heel waving in the air as she twisted her bare upper body to look back at Sabrina.

"Pleeeeeease?"
 
What... what had just happened? Sabrina blinked, dazed, her blue eyes slightly glazed. Her body still thrummed: nipples fully erect, sex almost pulsing with need. Surely she hadn't cum that hard, right? Because she might have... okay, she'd definitely squirt, but it hadn't been some distance thing. Fuck, what had Shyla hit in her? Because something had turned Sabrina into a... squirter. She felt like she'd have known by now if that happened normally.

"That was... not normal," she managed, pausing to lick her lips. Shyla was going on about how sexy it was and was apparently super eager to get off as well. Sabrina felt the arm snake out of her shirt, leaving her aching chest to throb on its own. The poor teenage virgin was left still sucking air, her mind still awhirl as she tried to figure out what the fuck had just happened to her.

The question caught her by surprise. Sabrina blinked, turning to look down. At some point Sabrina had uncurled, legs sort of straight in front of her. And now Shyla was all but in her lap, her face not far from the soaked mess that was her upper thigh. Sabrina looked down at the other woman, seeing the thong sticking out, seeing the heel.

"Oh, yeah, right," said Sabrina, leaning over slightly. "Guess... guess it's the least I can do, right? You helped me get--get mine off earlier and all," though the poor dazed blonde was hardly going to be as enthusiastic as Shyla had been. She tugged at the pants, at least trying to work them down. Realizing that the thong was going too, Sabrina reached up and pulled at the tiny bit of fabric. She flushed as she realized what she was doing, releasing it almost immediately, like it would catch fire if she held it too long. Her fingertips just graced Shyla's butt for a moment, before again pulling back even further.

"Uh, kinda hard to do this without touching---you," she said, trying to tug the jeans again. Apparently removing the heels had not occurred to the dazed blonde. Hell, refusing hadn't even occurred to the dazed blonde...
 
How fucking hard was it to strip a sexy, horny woman that was wiggling in your lap? Clearly, Shyla had underestimated just how cum-addled the virgin star's brain might still be. Either that or the porn star was just too horny and impatient to wait. Whatever, chalk this up to another sex lesson for the inexperienced eighteen year old.

"Underwear too. Oof, what are you doing... silly girl, take my heels off first!" Shyla said with a chuckle, bending her knee further and waving the heel closer to the still mentally slow girl's face. Once she was sure the girl understood, Shyla pushed Sabrina's drenched, now dark gray panties, which were hanging mid-thigh on the starlet, down to her ankles. They would fall off soon enough on their own from there.

"Ok, now you need to use your hands and get in there, these jeans are tight! Don't worry about touching me... in fact, please do," said Shyla wiggling her exposed ass with the jeans bunched up right below it. She was squirming a bit, trying to grind her pelvis against one of Sabrina's thighs and getting frustrated with the slow pace of proceedings. Flipping over suddenly, so she could more easily see the fumbling girl, Shyla pointedly looked down at her crotch. The jeans on the front hadn't quite caught up with the backside and were even with her hips, the open zipper showing the top of her thong's small triangle of thin, black mesh with trimmed pubes showing through. She was very wet, something the girl would find out if she ever got near that region!

"Here, this angle is easier. Just get in there and push them down. Underwear too."
 
Underwear too? Sabrina flushed at the comment, looking down at the wriggling, writhing, attractive? woman on her lap. Her misfiring brain took a few seconds to realize that Shyla wanted to get completely naked, which just made her flush all the further. It didn't stop her from reaching out and taking the heel. Or from kicking a leg almost lazily, letting the soaked grey pantie fall to the floor.

Heels off. Not surprisingly, Sabrina had experiencing removing uncomfortable looking shoes in a hurry: necessary skill for an actress. She almost audibly gulped at the next. Trembling, nervous hands grasped at the waistband of the jeans. Sabrina tugged, and to her credit, managed to get several inches free. Tightness and nerves made for slow going, not helped by Shyla grinding down at her, or by the fact that despite Shyla's insistence, Sabrina didn't quite want to remove that tiny little thong just yet.

Just as she moved the thong back up, however, Shyla flipped. Sabrina let out a little gasp, jerking back. She could see the older woman, and she followed the gaze down, seeing the crotch. Sabrina licked her lips. "Or you just wanna stare at me while I try to figure out how to do this," she insisted. She brought her hands down, trying to tell herself to just go with it. Think of it like a prank.

A sharp yank took the jeans down, up and over the porn star's butt. There gliding down the thighs proved easier, though the thong hadn't quite gone all the way. It still dangled partway down, sort of but not really covering the glistening land beneath. Sabrina stopped, staring at it.

"You're---wet?" she said, surprise leaking in. She could see why she would be soaked: expert hands had just driven her to literally explode. But why was Shyla...
 
Shyla propped herself up on her elbows to watch Sabrina fumble with her jeans, eagerly waiting for the nervous girl to finish stripping her naked. It looked like the Disney starlet was coming out of her daze, at least her brain appeared to be processing what was going on finally. But that also meant Sabrina suddenly realized she was undressing a very aroused fellow woman and, Shyla guessed, was confused about the strange urge she was fighting to see the female porn star naked! Straight girls weren't supposed to want to see pussy, right?

"Yeah, I'm very wet. That's kinda... what happens... when you help a sexy girl have a mind blowing orgasm," drawled Shyla with a roll of her eyes, mimicking Sabrina. Her hips bucked slightly, thrusting her pelvis with the wisp of thong loosely covering her mound towards the girl's frozen hands. "Look, I'm a little... eager here to finish my part of the segment, if you know what I mean. Maybe we should just, like, be creative with this since I'm kinda stuck and you seem a bit... stunned. At this rate, I'm never going to get out of them!"

Shyla sat up, taut stomach rippling, and shimmied the jeans further in a back and forth motion that set her breasts to swinging. Since they were already past her thighs, it was fairly easy to work the denim down and over the foot closest to Sabrina. A little tug combined with a bend of her knee and the material on that side of the jeans flipped inside out. There was enough slack now that Shyla could lean back and kick her leg up, foot still trapped in the jeans, and let one leg of fabric accordion out. With a smooth motion, Shyla flipped her foot, and the jeans material attached to it, over Sabrina's head. Bending her knee and shifting her pelvis towards Sabrina's face, the porn star rested her foot on the back of the singer's neck. Her other leg bent as well, ensuring that her crotch was nicely spread. And caught in the middle, trapped in place by the stretched jeans, was poor little Sabrina.

"There... this will work, right?" said Shyla as she squirmed and finished positioning her body. The angle was a little awkward for her, her upper body threatening to slip of fthe couch, and she shimmied her bottom further into Sabrina's lap until her pelvis was basically pointed up and thighs splayed even wider. The thong was still on her, but she easily pulled the wispy material aside to ensure a full view of her engorged sex. "So let's finish that female anatomy lesson. Ever seen another girl's pussy before, Sabrina?"

The porn star's sex was exquisitely groomed, taking care of it was like hair and makeup for a normal star. The soft skin beneath the trimmed patch of hair on her mound was smoothly shaven and emphasized the pink and glistening flesh in the middle. As an anatomy teaching example, Shyla's crotch made a pretty nice visual, especially since Shyla was so aroused that every fold and crevice was fully exposed and visible.

"So this is my pussy."

Using two fingers to spread her pink outer lips, Shyla showed the innocent girl the deeper red of her inner lips that surrounded her hungry fuck hole. She could feel her wetness and guessed that she was visibly leaking cream from her passage. A finger tip curled up and flicked her clit, already nice and hard, and set it to throbbing at the top of her slit.

"And this is my clit. Go ahead, touch me and tell me what you think."
 
"Oh, is there a sexy girl around here that I missed?" asked Sabrina, almost relieved at the opportunity to make a little quip. That felt more familiar, something she could grab onto in this sea of unfamiliarity. That sea only deepened as Shyla kept going, and her words made Sabrina flush.

"Gee, I'm so sorry that squirting for the first time's left me kinda out of it," said Sabrina, giving a slightly rougher tug, trying to help get the jeans out. She paused, seeing Shyla's rippling body again. The porn star looked good... but then again, she had to, right? Sabrina, still a little sluggish, openly gawping, was in a great position to suddenly have the other woman's legs thrown over her.

Tiny Sabrina probably would've dropped Shyla had the position been up to her. Even still, she nearly slid off the couch herself, scrambling for a few moments to get adjusted. She felt the jeans almost pillowing against her neck, directing her head, her gaze, downward. Those clear blue eyes fell directly to Shyla's barely covered sex. And for the first time, Sabrina saw another woman's fully aroused sex.

"Well uh, not like---" she pointed, "that," she flushed, using the hand that had pointed to move up her hair. Shyla's position dragged the Mickey shirt almost taut, showing just a smidgen of Sabrina's neck as well. It just bordered on uncomfortable but, well, most of this whole thing just danced along there.

And there was a pussy. Sabrina found herself leaning forward slightly, as if to get a better look, to experience it firsthand. The chat no doubt exploded, everybody and their sister/brother clamoring for more action, particularly with the two so close to beginning a feast. Sabrina's hand had already started to rise before Shyla even asked.

And she drew her finger along the clit. "I think that you're trying to trick me into getting you off," Sabrina said, using her spare hand to hook the hair on the other side of her face. She gave the clit a little flick, before sort of smiling. "I mean, I guess I could help. I kinda owe you after the gushing, right?" Hey, she was willing to play along. They were all girls here, and it was all fun, right? Which is why Sabrina sort of rolled her finger over the clit, feeling the hard nub just beneath her finger, trying not to think too much about the details.
 
At some point, Megan had undone the halter top of her dress and dropped the top. It had been soaked in Sabrina's juices, but removing it was solely to free her melon sized breasts. Compared to the two petite girls she was filming, those mounds looked absolutely massive and bounced invitingly as the tall blonde moved to settle in on the couch by Sabrina's shoulder. From this angle, she had a nice shot of the young starlet staring down at a lapful of hot pussy. Shyla's naked body sprawled beyond out as a pleasant background.

"Hotter girls, we are at forty thousand viewers!" encouraged Megan. The older woman filmed one handed once again, working her grey thong off her bottom with her free hand. The long blue dress had become a wrinkled band of fabric around her waist and there was no doubt she was planning on rubbing herself to climax in time with her favorite porn star in this next scene. "Let's break fifty... and... well, I have a surprise announcement for you Sabrina if we cross 100k, already approved by our studio!"

"Unf.... oh my gawd," breathed Shyla, her hips twitching involuntarily at Sabrina's first tentative touch of her clit. Being on display like this for the innocent girl pushed all of Shyla's buttons. She, of course, loved having bits of various clothing still on but covering nothing, but the way she had snared the girl with her jeans and forced her to gaze at her splayed sex was literally making her gush. Topping it off, Sabrina was studying her crotch with such genuine interest it made Shyla's belly tingle with dirty lust. Wide-eyed wonder and raw desire was definitely a sexy combo to see in the face of a girl looking at your pussy.

God, I'm such a dirty whore. This girl was/is a virgin and thought she was straight. I shouldn't be this turned on, but fuck, I love it.

"Trick you? Meeeeeeee?!" cooed Shyla, giving her a cute innocent smile that turned into a shy bite of her lower lip. Kind of ironic, Shyla's schtick on camera was often the shy, virginal teen lesbian being corrupted and here she was reversing the role for real! Another touch on her clit, a flick this time, and Shyla gasped. This little tart was learning fast. "Oh god. Shit. Yeah, well you busted me. I'm so horny right now. You've made me completely wet and what I need is for you to get me off. Can you do it, Sabrina, can you make me cum?"

It probably wasn't purposeful, but the little brat was straight on teasing her clit now. Touching it just enough to make her twitch, but not nearly as much as Shyla needed right now. There was only one natural thing to do, get closer, and Shyla found herself squirming her hips higher and sliding her body closer to chase the inexperienced girl's touch. Instead of lying to the side, she was shimmying her body in front of Sabrina and giving her straight on access to her sex. One shoulder slipped off the couch and Shyla put her hand down on the floor to hold herself up, the leg hooked around the starlet's neck now bearing more weight as she was basically upside down and held between Sabrina's thighs. Shyla's free hand found one of her rock hard nipples and began to pinch it.

"That's it... play with my clitty all you want, but I want your other fingers in my pussy. As many as you can fit. Feel me from the inside. Tell me what my pussy feels like. Fuck me with your fingers. NOW!" panted Shyla, her body flush with arousal and undulating in front of the teenager. The porn star was used to fucking on camera and it showed. She had no shame or embarrassment in her wanton, eager lust and used her entire body to show just how horny she was.

"Fuck me!"
 
Forty thousand people were watching? Sabrina felt a little thrill knowing she'd garnered that much of an audience. She was willing to bet that most adult streams didn't kick up that many. One hundred k felt like a pretty distant mark to hit, but at the same time, Sabrina could see these forty at least turning around and getting that number, since the action had definitely started by now. The words did have Sabrina glancing up, seeing Megan's wanton state.

"Megan!" she gasped, genuinely surprised. There was no denying it: her new handler was a lesbian, or at least bi... and apparently had a thing either for Sabrina or Shyla. The blonde flushed, moving to tuck some hair behind an ear, before hearing Shyla breathing. Right, the clit. She kept teasing and working around it, studying the pussy splayed before her like it was a lesson on anatomy... which it sort of was? Those blue eyes were just filled to the brim with curiosity.

A laugh tore out of her at Shyla's comment. Before she could go further, Shyla admitted it. The words had Sabrina flushing, but she seemed to almost rally at the challenge. "I dunno: kinda depends on my teacher, doesn't it?" she asked, giving the clit another flick. While Shyla talked and taunted, Sabrina kept working around the clit. Her finger traced the outline, gathering up Shyla's juices. Already the tips of her digits shimmered with arousal. She almost wanted to bring it up, to taste, but she just held back, simply teasing and running around.

Oh, she saw Shyla teasing the nipple. Sabrina's own twinged in response, as if craving that sweet, sweet touch. She could feel the tightening, her own arousal building. was it the experience? The woman? The smell? The sound? Sabrina didn't know if she really cared about the details: she just knew that she was getting turned on, again, by what was happening. She kept playing as Shyla continued, then heard the next command.

"With what?" Sabrina asked at the demand. "With these?" She hooked two fingers and slid them into Shyla's sex. The woman didn't feel quite as snug as Sabrina (difference of.... use, more than anything). Still, Sabrina found herself curling her digits, feeling around, wiggling the fingers. She'd only the vaguest idea of what to do, roughly as "what felt good." Which meant sort of wiggling her fingers about experimentally, while her other hand went up to stroke the clit. "So, do you, like, grind on the clit or flick it or...?" she asked, doing each in turn, waiting for her instructor to give her further idea of how to tease. Not that she slowed her fingers at all anyway, but still.
 
"Yes.. no.. yes, there... yes... fucking rub it! Fuck... harder... Jesus FUCKING Christ! FUCK me with those fingers... in my PUSSY! Yes... mhmm... yes, that's it... right there! no back THERE! oh gawd.. oh fuck.. don't stop... oh you bitch... just fucking rub me!" Shyla gasped out, trying to direct the neophyte lesbian on how to get her off. It had been hot to see her learn how to masturbate on camera minutes earlier, but now Shyla wished the innocent girl had a bit more first hand knowledge of female anatomy! The whole ordeal was becoming a kind of erotic torture, like one of those scenes where a Domme is abusing a sub with delayed gratification, but in this case it was Sabrina inadvertently torturing Shyla through incompetence!

"Rub my clit and just don't fucking stop. Don't you fucking stop until I'm screaming," Shyla barked out, enunciating her words carefully and in a stern tone of command. The petite brunette was writhing now, bucking against the virgin girl's explorations and desperately seeking friction. She'd slid over and was still balanced on one arm that reached to the ground, her sex splayed open and one leg wrapped behind Sabrina's neck. As the girl played with her pussy, she was inching herself up, pushing with her arm and pulling with her bent leg. She felt like she was climbing some orgasmic ladder, bringing her sex closer to the wide-eyed Disney starlet'a face as her own pleasure increased. "And... unf... yes that's good, whatever you did there. And... now, just fuck me with your fingers. Slip another in as well. Just fucking RAM me with them. No need to be gentle. Oh god. Uh huh... oh GAWD... mhmm.... yes, MHMMM... FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT! YESSSSSSS!"

Teaching was an altruistic and noble profession, but at this point Shyla just wanted to get off. She was done giving fingering 101 lessons to the young girl and was ready to hand her the answers to the test. Her lithe body writhed and twitched, sweat glistening on her face in a mirror of the arousal that shone on her spread pussy. Passion flushed her chest and neck and her bare breasts, flattened from being almost upside down, bounced with every twitch and jerk of her tortured body. Her cute, girl next door face contorted between slack jawed moments of pleasure and intense concentration as she sought her own orgasm.

Soon. Very soon.

The other leg flipped up and curled behind Sabrina's neck, locking the girl in a perverted embrace that pulled Sabrina's face forward as Shyla pushed her pussy even higher. A feverish desire had been growing in the porn star's mind, a need for just that one little extra burst of stimulation to throw her over the top. The Disney starlet's cute little face had been getting closer and closer to her crotch as she had worked her body higher and now, just maybe, that object of her desire was close enough. She craved just one final bit pleasure that only the girl's virgin tongue could provide. That's all she needed. All she deserved. Near delirious with desire, she screamed out the final dirty thought that had filled her lust consumed brain with no regard as to whether the innocent girl was even ready to comply.

"OH FUCKING GOD! I'm going to cum... I'm going to CUM... stick your face in there. Bury your fucking tongue in my pussy! DO IT!"
 
"I'm trying!" Sabrina almost shouted back, face reddening through effort and slight embarrassment. "What part of 'never had sex before' are you having trouble getting?" she almost snapped in continuation. her fingers felt squeezed already; Shyla's sex kept clamping down upon them, obviously hungry to be filled by something. Sabrina kept stroking and wiggling and moving as best she could, but beyond "fuck her with the fingers" she really didn't have much of a clue as to what to do. She did just that, of course: fingers banging against Shyla, wetly squelching juices all around them, a good deal collecting in the little blonde's palm

Fucking rub was a bit easier. One hand pressed hard upon the clit. It didn't just rub: it ground adding more and more and more pressure and friction as Shyla demanded. Sabrina leaned forward now, bent over the task, almost looking like a child attempting a rather intense level of a video game. Both hands worked diligently, the one pressing atop the clit, the other slamming fingers in and out. She leaned forward, pressing what she felt had to be too hard against the clit to--

---to apparently get Shyla thrilled. Sabrina paused for a moment, blinking those cute blue eyes. She ended up shrugging, instead leaning forward, grinding and thrusting. Another finger (three?) slipped inside as she tried to finger and fuck and work the sex, using more fervor and enthusiasm than skill. Her body was already starting to tire from the workout, feeling like she'd been pounding buttons for hours.

Then Sabrina lurched forward, nearly overbalancing on top of Shyla. She flicked her eyes up, not sure what the hell Shyla had planned. apparently for Sabrina to start eating. Her eyes flicked down to the sloppy, wet mess her hands had created. "Why the hell not?" she murmured, mostly for herself instead of the camera. She lowered her head, looking up, well, down, at Shyla while her lips touched another's sex for the first time, her first oral being on a porn star about to explode. And that cautious tongue snaked ever so slightly outward, trembling as it entered an already quivering mess of folds.
 
Shyla's green eyes locked on Sabrina's cute face as the young girl seemed to consider her last request. The porn star's body strained in anticipation and for a second, Shyla wondered if she had gone too far. Eating pussy was a lot to ask of a virgin girl who was so innocent at the start of this show that the most sexual activity she had experienced was letting a boy feel her boobs! That "innocent" girl was now willingly fingering another woman to orgasm on camera, however, and had also enjoyed a massive squirting orgasm in front of forty thousand online fans. Just then, to Shyla's delight, the girl seemed to have crossed some resistance threshold and lowered her face with that cute little pink tongue snaking out tentatively.

Sabrina's first cautious lick sent an electric shock through the sexually frustrated porn star's body that caused her to snap her head back in pleasure. The last image Shyla had was of Sabrina's blue eyes and nose peeking out at her with the girl's mouth out of view and buried in her slit. It was a gorgeous sight and Shyla rode that picture to her long awaited cum.

"F-uuuuuuuu-ckkkk!" Shyla groaned out. Like a snake striking, the crossed legs behind Sabrina's neck tightened and the porn star's thighs snapped against the young girl's cheeks, refusing to let her mouth leave Shyla's hungry pussy after that first taste. The slender brunette placed her other arm on the ground to better support herself; this orgasm was definitely going to require two arms to hold her up! Pushing now with both her hands, she thrust her pelvis up, arched her back for leverage, and ground herself into the starlet's mouth, smearing her hot, swollen sex against the girl's lower face and coating her lips, chin, nose, and cheeks with her overflowing juices. Shyla looked like she was almost fucking Sabrina's face with her hungry pussy, instead of the reverse.

She had to cum NOW!

"Yes. Yes. YES! YEESSSS! Oh my god.... uh huh.. YES! OH FUCK!!" gasped Shyla as the first waves of pleasure start to course through her writhing body. Maybe it was the rush of blood from her upside down position, but her vision actually went blank as the orgasm finally slammed into her. Her arms, already straining from supporting her weight, began to to tremble and her whole body started to quiver in a wave of jerking, twitching convulsions. Her thighs clamped harder on Sabrina's face, forcing the girl's mouth to stay on her pulsing, dripping sex as she shuddered and struggled to keep her arms from collapsing. Her brain shut off and she couldn't talk. She was reduced to making high pitched cries, almost shrieks, that rose in intensity until she let out a final, piercing scream as her climax finally arrived.

"OH FUCK... shit... wow..." groaned Shyla as her arms relaxed and her limp body slid to the floor. The weight of Shyla's legs on Sabrina's neck dragged the girl after her, although the porn star relaxed her thighs and let the smaller woman's face break free of her throbbing pussy. Taking deep, ragged breaths, Shyla embraced the girl and pulled her up her bare body to lie on top of her on the floor. After a couple seconds of trying to get her bearings, Shyla gave Sabrina a deep, thankful kiss that tasted like her own pussy. The brunette shook her head in amazement and pitched her voice high as she spoke, "Oh. My. God. You made me cum so fucking hard! You are AMAZING!
 
Was this what fucking was like?

Sabrina heard that noise, felt the older star seizing up. She tried to brace as best she could, but her petite body wasn't meant to hold up any amount of weight near what even Shyla's relatively light body had to weigh. The little blonde let out a sharp "hurk", mouth sliding from Shyla as thighs closed about her head. Her mouth smeared against the sex, less kissing or licking or eating and more just sort of smearing around. Sabrina tried to move her lips or tongue, but mostly felt like she was making some bizarre fish face. At least Shyla tasted fairly good, as her essence traveled into Sabrina's mouth, lingering upon her tongue. It gave the blonde enough encouragement to snake her tongue out, trying to catch a little more there.

Another hand, and Sabrina leaned over dangerously now, almost unbalancing. She could feel the face grinding, and mostly just braced, trying to just let Shyla do whatever. The rumbling, ferocious orgasm caught her by surprise, and it took quite a bit of flailing to keep herself from just falling off the couch. Sabrina sucked and licked and tried to collect whatever flew into her face, but it was definitely a struggle just keeping up.

The arms slid them both down, Sabrina thrumming body gliding atop Shyla's. Her arms still worked, and she tried to get them out from under her, at least lifting up and off the sex. That apparently helped Shyla bring them together, and Sabrina soon found herself letting out another little squeal as her lips hit Shyla's again. The comment had her laughing. "You do realize you're pretty much, um, complimenting yourself, since you kinda told me what to do," her gaze flicked to the camera, or Megan, or technically both. Red shot through her cheeks for a bit while Sabrina moved back some hair. "Guess we gave the audience a bit of a show, huh?" She licked her lips, still tasting bits of Shyla. She looked to the camera.

"You all happy now?" she had to ask, adding a light laugh. She couldn't quite believe she'd actually done that. Weirder still, her body thrummed, her chest feeling a little tight. Was she... was she turned on? Again?
 
Megan had barely been able to keep the camera straight while filming the scene given her own furious fingering, but the blonde now appeared flushed and happy since she'd been able to sneak in her first cum alongside of Shyla's shuddering climax. The scene had been incredibly hot, with Sabrina's exploratory fingering and tentative licking unmistakably not an act. The livestream chat had to be full of howling watchers that had just seen the real deal, the young Disney starlet's first lesbian sexual acts in raw, unrehearsed and unscripted glory.

Keeping the viewers in mind, Megan moved off the couch to film a closeup of the cuddling couple on the floor. Sabrina's tiny body was on top, her short skirt riding up and exposing her bare and full bottom. Shyla's face was visible as she kissed the younger girl and they appeared like a loving lesbian couple whispering post-coital sweet nothings to each other between kisses. Both of them were seasoned film pros and seemed to sense the camera panning up to them. With no prompting, their heads were turned perfectly for Megan to capture a close-up of their faces glistening with sexual juices and smiling for the online audience.

"Guess we gave the audience a bit of a show, huh?" Sabrina asked as Megan squatted in front of the couple. That lick of her lips, the young girl slurping up the last traces of Shyla's juices, made Megan's pussy start to tingle again. So cute; so dirty. It certainly seemed like the Disney star had enjoyed her first taste of pussy and also the act of making another woman cum. There was more than enough camera proof that she was at least bi-sexual that Megan could call it a wrap, primary objective fulfilled, but the blonde had her own stretch goals to still accomplish, and that meant a complete and thorough conversion that would leave no doubt that Sabrina Carpenter was 100% lesbian by the time the show ended.

"Happy? Hmm... Yes, but also... kinda hornier honestly," Shyla answered, biting her lower lip and glancing at Sabrina with feigned embarrassment. Damn, the cute porn star could look so innocently dirty at times. The brunette's hands had been running over the small blonde's body and now lingered around the singer's round ass, squeezing and pinching her full globes. One finger dipped between the starlet's thighs and experimentally touched her slit, rubbing it lightly as if to test whether Sabrina felt the same way. "That's the thing about girls. We aren't done after one cum, we are just warming up. Really, women are just better at sex than boys. You have to agree, right? But... the real question is... are you still hornier and game for more? Because the next part of our show is the viewer 'truth or dare' segment..."
 
By now, Sabrina herself probably would've identified as at least bicurious. Pussy didn't taste so bad, she'd definitely gotten off from Shyla, and part of her was still thrumming with excitement. She also couldn't help but be slightly angry with herself: if sex had been this good, why the hell had she waited? Then again, they hadn't actually had sex, and Sabrina was literally with a sex professional right now...

...wait: "Omigod, this is sex training!" blurted Sabrina as the idea hit her. She caught Shyla's comment and saw the "innocent" look. Yeah, definitely some kind of sex training of some sort. Sabrina's mind was whirling but, well, Shyla's hands were on her butt, which she wasn't sure if she appreciated. The little rubbing made her flush (like she wasn't already, what with the blurt), particularly since she did still feel all tingly.

"Uh, seriously?" she asked. "I'm not playing stupid here: I seriously did not know that," she looked from Shyla to Megan. "You two aren't, like, screwing with me, right? This isn't all 'oh, Sabrina's a virgin, let's convince her that you can go a few times with sex' and then I'm gonna end up all red or something because I can't, right?" She could sort of see that happening, particularly since her orgasm had been, well, downright explosive. She reached up, brushing back hair, purposefully getting the bits that would've covered her face before the camera.

As for the agreement... she didn't know? She hadn't exactly had sex with boys, so it felt kinda weird to say. "Whatever," she said, fluttering a hand, "bring on the truth or dare," she looked at the camera, smiling cockily before standing up, pulling away from Shyla. She stuck out her tongue and turned. "But I need an outfit change: I'm, like, wet, and while I'm sure that's super hot it's also super uncomfortable," she looked from Shyla to Megan. "Are there, like, panties around here? Because while I know Shyla probably wants easy access, I kinda would like another pair all the same."

Likely at least a portion of the chat were blowing up at the fact that Sabrina certainly seemed to be rallying. After all, they did want the semi-feisty girl who'd been on camera for so long. Of course, even some of them were going "Shyla's gonna make her cum so hard" and "when does her cherry get popped?"
 
"Sex training?!" giggled Shyla coyly, making knowing eye contact with Megan. "Hee hee, we could make it that if you want, but I guess you are right. I am kinda teaching you, aren't I sweetie? I think it's more like you just coming out... sexually... and me just being in the right spot to help."

Sabrina's next admission, not knowing women could have multiple orgasms and had greater sexual stamina then men, was another mind blower. Not surprising, Shyla admitted, but still stunning for the jaded porn star to hear. Shyla's hand gliding in the singer's slit briefly covered the girl's clit, giving it a hard rub to remind her that she was still primed for pleasure.

"Oh, I'm not joking. Girls can cum over and over again. Long after a man is spent and useless. We could go all night. In fact, we'll just see how many orgasms we all can have before the show ends as a little game," Shyla cooed. Unfortunately, Sabrina didn't quite say the words that Shyla would get paid for her to say about women and sex, but Shyla figured she'd get that confession out of after she felt her strap-on in action. Watching the girl dare the audience made her chuckle, it was like taunting a bull. She couldn't wait to see what they suggested next. "Yah, of course we should freshen up for the next segment with a clothing change. Panties again you say, awwww. I kinda like you au natural! well I'm sure we can find a pair that the audience likes."

Of course, that meant some regret for Shyla as the petite starlet untangled herself from the brunette's naked and sweaty body. After pulling off her jeans finally, Shyla led Sabrina back to the clothes rack with Megan following the now decidedly raunchy looking pair. Shyla just had on her thong, still pulled askew so her mound was visible, and Sabrina still wore her disheveled Mickey Mouse t-shirt and that ridiculous suspender dress that had long lost any ability to cover any part of her below the top of her round ass.

"Oh my, look at these!" Shyla exclaimed, pulling out a pair of mouse ears on a head band. "I'm sure our viewers would love these on you! And as for other clothes, well we have some panties here. These are all a lot more grown up than the ones you had... some thongs, this one is missing the crotch it seems, and oh, this one is nicely see through in front. But, while we are changing, we definitely need to get you out of that horrible bra. Still feeling good about the t-shirt and skirt, or should we find a new outfit entirely?"
 
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