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From the imagination of Chase Shivers

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Chapter 8: Berries Mikatos

Chapter Cast:

Channa Harmon, female, 15 
- High school sophomore, girlfriend of Urma, junior varsity lacrosse, fencer
- Pale white skin, 5'1, 110lbs, long yellow-blonde hair
Urma Mikatos, female, 14
- High school freshman, girlfriend of Channa, competitive dancer
- Pale white skin, 4'9, 90lbs, long silky black hair


Urma showed off her skills with the blender by turning it on medium then striking a silly pose, followed by another. Channa laughed and chopped mint leaves. Urma's mom had gone to the farmer's market and brought back a large assortment of berries and other items so that the dark-haired girl could make one of her favorite treats. Berries Mikatos she called it, consisting of whatever fresh berries were available, cut into bite sized chunks, supplemented with other sweet and tart fruits, drizzled with a sweetened berry-wine sauce, and covered with cold, heavy cream mixed with vanilla, cinnamon, and cane sugar.

The adults had headed out for their date night, leaving the teens with the house to themselves. It was Urma's idea to do a date night at home, and had already lit candles and put on romantic music.

Channa finished with the mint leaves and watched as Urma added a bit more sugar syrup to the berry sauce. The blonde had already dished out the fruit, consisting of blackberries, raspberries, strawberries, a few elderberries, black cherries, pineapple, and bananas. Urma blended another moment and declared her sauce completed, then spooned it over the fruit. She poured on the sweetened, spiced cream and topped the bowls with chopped mint.

It smelled heavenly. All the years Channa had known Urma, she'd never had the treat. They took their bowls into the dining room, where the candles flickered and the music softened the room. The girls sat near each other on each side of a table corner.

Channa smiled at Urma, her eyes dancing with the flames. “This looks so good.”

“It's the best. Mom used to make it for me when I didn't feel good, but I wanted it so much I started to make it myself. So delicious.”

Channa purred, “no wonder you taste so good...”

Urma grinned, blushed, “well, I dunno if that's it... You taste pretty good yourself.”

Channa picked out a cherry with her spoon, offered it to Urma. The dark-haired girl smiled, opened, took the spoon and its creamy fruit into her mouth. Slowly she pulled back, eyes blinking and her cheeks rosy. She chewed gently and swallowed.

Channa leaned in, kissed her, tasted the sweet fruit and fresh cream in Urma's mouth. Both girls moaned at the amazing combination of tender lips and tongues coated in wonderful flavors.

Urma broke the kiss and offered a couple of berries and cream to Channa the same way. The blonde took the bite slowly, savoring, chewing, and swallowing, then let Urma lean in and kiss her. The sensation was again one of freshness and sweetness and gentle passion. “Love you, Urma.”

“Love you, Chan. Want another?”

Channa nodded and the girls traded bites and kisses until most of the meal was gone. The fifteen-year old paused, suggested, “hey, I have an idea... if you wanna try it. Can we go shower then try something tasty?”

Urma shrugged, said, “sure, what do you have in mind?”

“First shower, then I'll show you...”

The girls ran to separate bathrooms to shower quickly. Channa returned first wearing a robe with nothing under it. Urma came in moments later in a thin cotton nightgown. The fifteen-year old grabbed the bowls and combined the remains into one. “Can you grab some towels? This... might get a little messy.” Channa blew out most of the candles and grabbed a big one that was still lit.

Urma found a few old towels and went with Channa to the fourteen-year old's bedroom. Channa turned off the light and put the candle on Urma's dresser, had the girl lay out the towels on the bed. Setting the fruit aside a moment, Channa leaned in to Urma and kissed her, arms wrapping quickly around each other. “You are... the sweetest girl in the world. I'm so lucky you're mine,” Channa whispered.

Urma breathed, “I want you so much right now, and always.”

Channa slid off Urma's nightgown and laid the dark-haired teen on her back over the towels on the bed. The blonde grinned and grabbed the bowl of fruit and cream. While Urma watched her, wide eyes, lips parted, Channa dipped the spoon and held it over the girl's body. She let small drips slide off the end, tiny splashes of cream dotting Urma's body. The fourteen-year old sucked in her breath as the cool, sweet fluid hit her stomach, her breasts, her neckline.

Channa pulled out a blackberry and balanced it on Urma's left nipple, put another on her right. Goosebumps rose as Urma shivered. The blonde drizzled cream over Urma's thighs, let a string run over Urma's pubes and down her vulva. The fourteen-year old shuddered and sighed. Channa picked up a pitted cherry and used two fingers to slide it into Urma's vagina.

The girl had drops and hatches of sticky, yellowish cream on her skin, some pooling near her navel, others running in rivulets down her sides, down her pussy. Channa picked a banana slice out of the bowl and put it on Urma's lips. The girl watched the blonde as her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. Channa set the bowl aside and leaned down to Urma's face, kissing her around the banana and slowly sucking the soft fruit into her mouth. She chewed slowly, swallowed, returned to the girl's lips and kissed her as she trembled.

The excitement had Channa's pussy very wet. She kissed down Urma's neck and licked off the cream that slid from her skin. She licked the top of Urma's small breasts, letting her tongue run along where the little mounds rose from the fourteen-year old's body. Urma sighed and breathed lightly as Channa's licks raised more goosebumps along her breasts and stomach.

Channa took one nipple into her mouth, sucking in flesh and blackberry, bringing a soft moan from Urma's lips. She tasted sweet berry and warm, tender skin, sucked on the girl's hard nipple before moving to the other and doing the same. Urma cradled Channa's head as the fifteen-year old licked her body.

The blonde moved down, kissing and lapping against the dark-haired girl's slim stomach, felt shudders from the teen as she trembled and tensed with each delicate nibble. Channa smiled as she neared Urma's Mons, letting her mouth plant kisses along the edge of her thighs, just outside where the dark pubes covered the girl's privates.

Channa let her lips slide over Urma's fur, cleaning it of sticky, sweet cream as she slid lower, her mouth finding the fourteen-year old's swollen clit. The blonde let her tongue clean around the fleshy hood, lapped up cream that had stuck to hairs and skin alike. She danced her mouth down Urma's sticky labia, tasted sweet cream and the arousal of a young girl.

The fifteen-year old poked her tongue against the cherry lodged in Urma's vagina, let her mouth move the fruit in and out just slightly. Urma panted, moaned with the contact, her body shivering and tensing while Channa licked her labia. Channa covered Urma's sex with her mouth, let the cherry slip out and fall onto her tongue. She rose up slightly, smiled, showed Urma the cherry she'd just pulled from her pussy, and slowly chewed and swallowed, licked her lips and slid back down between Urma's legs.

The dark-haired girl was moaning louder and writhing as Channa lapped the last drops of cream from her vulva, the sweet, rich juices heavy with Urma's own wetness. Each taste of the fourteen-year old brought cream and sweet fruit and the pungent slickness produced by the teen's own body.

Channa was in heaven, tasting her lover and the fruit and the cream and mewling like a kitten with a bowl of warm milk. Urma arched her back, ground her genitals against Channa's face. The blonde sucked in Urma's large, hard clit, let her lips slide up and down its length as she brought a finger to the teen's labia and slipped a finger just inside her vagina.

Urma cried out and bucked hard once, twice, three times, cried out again, breathed, “oooh... god, Chan... oooh... oooh... yes... right there.... right there... right there... ooooh... ooohhh...” Channa licked the underside of Urma's erect nub, felt it swell and tighten as the girl's body became rigid and humped against her. The blonde's finger tickled the dark-haired girl's labia, pressed inside her entrance and felt the teen's hymen resist her. Urma moaned loudly, writhed, shuddered, her skin flames against Channa's.

Channa moaned into Urma's cunt, let her lips and tongue send vibrations into the girl's body. Urma let out a long, tight sigh, trembled, and exploded. “OOOOOOH... OOOOOOH... OOOOOH... UNHNNNNN... UHN... UHN... UHN... OHHH, CHAN... OOOH... OOOH...” Channa sucked the teen's clit hard, vibrating her nub and fingering the girl's thin, hairy slit. Urma rocked as she moaned out in pleasure, her body moving up and down, left and right, circling, circling. Channa felt the girl's pussy grow wet and moved her tongue down to lap up her delicious, sticky juices.

Urma relaxed and sighed, panting and moaning softly as her lover cleaned between her parted thighs. She put her hands on Channa's head and pulled the girl up to her. They kissed, Channa knew Urma could taste herself on her tongue and lips. Urma purred as she swirled her tongue passionately, desirous of being inside Channa's body in any way she could.

Urma flipped Channa over, put the fifteen-year old on her back, slid over her and kissed her neck. She nibbled on the tender flesh, sucked on the blonde's earlobe. Channa breathed heavily in her excitement, mouth open, her eyes bright and watching her lover move lower on her body. Urma flipped Channa's robe open, revealing the fifteen-year old's nakedness underneath. Urma sighed, “oh, yes... Chan... you are so beautiful...”

The dark-haired girl kissed over Channa's swollen peaches, sucked her mounds into her mouth and tongued the fifteen-year old's taught nipples. Channa moaned and stroked Urma's hair, felt herself shivering as soft touches moved down the sides of her stomach and tickled her flesh. Urma kissed the underside of her breast, the girl seemed to know that the skin there was sensitive, delicate. Channa loved how Urma's lips teased her boobs, felt her pussy drooling out and down over her anus.

Urma moved lower, let her fingers trail behind to caress Channa's tits while she kissed her navel, licked her slender stomach and raised goosebumps of her own on the blonde's flesh. Urma watched as Channa's abdomen and chest rose and fell with each excited breath. Channa was panting, desirous of her lover's touches and kisses, her skin tingled, each nerve ending eager for another dance across her body.

Urma's mouth licked around Channa's Mons, her chin sliding along the cleft between the fifteen-year old's genitals and her thighs. She kissed the blonde's sensitive soft flesh inside her legs, let the teen's pubes tickle her face as she moved back and forth from thigh to thigh.

Channa was moaning loudly by then, her hips rising and falling as Urma slid closer and closer to her genitals. Urma's tongue glanced quickly over the blonde's clit and the fifteen-year old let out an uncontrollable cry, “uuuUHHNN... uuuUUHnn...” Urma licked Channa's labia, sucked away the girl's delicious vaginal juices. She probed her with her tongue, let the tip dart deep inside and found Channa's slickness pooling and running down her slit.

Urma lapped in circles, starting at Channa's clit, moving clockwise down one labia, her tongue slipping into the blonde's vagina a moment before rising up the other labia and once more twisting around Channa's erect clit. She found a rhythm that had the girl rocking and moaning, her intensity rising with each pant. Channa breathed, “finger me... finger me... ooohh...”

The dark-haired girl moved her lips over Channa's clit and brought a finger to the girl's vagina, slipping it inside to the knuckle. She pushed deeper, Channa letting out a long, “uhnnnnnnnnnn...” as Urma penetrated her. Her finger pushed up against the blonde's cervix. Urma held there a moment, sucked on Channa's clit, the fifteen-year old rocking up and down, her movements letting her fuck herself on her lover's finger.

Urma started stroking in and out of Channa's vagina, the wetness drooling down her hand as she licked the teen's clit. Channa arched and her pussy spasmed around the penetration. Urma's finger felt hot, solid, wonderful inside her body. She loved the way she took her lover inside her, knew Urma was touching her in her most secret place, moaned as she felt the dark-haired girl's digit stroke her channel and hit her cervix.

Channa's pussy clamped down hard on Urma's finger, her body tensed, she cried out, humped her hips against the penetration, and climaxed in a long, loud moan, “ooooooooooooohhhh... oooooooohhh... OOOOOOOOOHHH... UHHNN... UHNNN... UHNNN... UHNNNNNNNN... ooooohhh... OOOOOhhh... Oh, Urma... ohhh...” Her pussy flooded and ran over the teen's probing finger. Urma moved lower and sucked in her lover's juices, let her tongue clean out the pungent discharge that ran freely and coated her genitals.

Channa pulled her friend to her, kissed her deeply, the teens moaning together as flavors from Channa's pussy swirled in their mouths. They locked together, Urma's body over Channa, her waist between Channa's thighs. The blonde wrapped her legs around her lover and held her tight against her. Her clit still throbbed from her orgasm as she felt Urma's Mons grind against her.

Urma instinctively began to move against Channa as if she were a boy, letting her hips move back and forward, in and out, her hard clit bumping against Channa's own nub. Channa felt on fire, her pussy burned with arousal. She loved feeling Urma humping her, grinding her, the teen's hard clit large enough to move against her own.

They rocked hard, Urma raising onto her arms, a smile on her face as she began to thrust and withdraw, letting their clits hammer together with each movement. Urma's smile parted in a pant as she became more aroused, Channa could feel Urma's slender thighs tense and release with each thrust. Channa's clit throbbed, each movement of the fourteen-year old's body bringing her that much closer to another release.

Channa tightened her legs around Urma's body, used her thighs to hump back against each movement. The position caused her labia to open, allowing Urma's own labia to brush against them as she moved back and forth. Urma tensed up. Channa saw the teen's eyes meet hers, Urma's body a reckless humping form that began pounding against the fifteen-year old. Urma ground herself hard against Channa, her clit pressing into her lover's genitals.

Urma arched, pounded, cried out, pounded, ground down, down, down, arched, cried out again, and climaxed hard. “OOOOOOHHHH... OOOOOOHHH... YESSSSS... OOOOOHHH... OOOOOOHHH...” Her pussy drooled, dripped, sweat glistening on her fourteen-year old flesh.

Channa felt Urma explode between her legs, ground her body up against the thrusting girl. She stared into Urma's eyes as the fourteen-year old climaxed, felt the girl's large clit slide around her own, and came as Urma humped her. “UNNN... UNNN... UHHHNNN... UHNNNNNN... OH... OH... OH... UNNNNNNNNN... UNNNNNN...”

Two sweaty teens ground against each other, their bodies locked together by Channa's legs held tightly around Urma's waist. Urma rode the blonde as she orgasmed, as they both orgasmed, pussies swollen and slick and warm against each other. Urma's clit was large enough for Channa to feel it slide up and down her labia as her orgasm washed over her, the girl's body so wonderful and warm and arousing pressed into hers.

Urma lowered herself down and relaxed as she breathed heavily, kissing Channa's neck as the blonde slowly unwrapped her legs. Sweat and the remains of cream and fruit juices felt sticky and cool against their skin. Channa spotted a small drop of cream on Urma's shoulder and lapped it up, holding her lover down over her and savoring the weight of the girl so completely pressed against her.

They kissed and cooed and whispered sweet, lovely words into each other's ears. Channa was so in love with Urma that she just wanted to hold her like that forever. She could still feel the heat from Urma's genitals between her own legs, knew the girl's juices had dripped down onto her own pussy. The knowledge made Channa shudder and once more wrap her legs around Urma and hold her tight. Urma purred and kissed her, smiled, said, “wow... Chan... wow...”

Channa smiled back, “I know... that was... wow... it was almost like you were a boy... I loved you humping me like that... loved wrapping around you and holding you against me... mmm....”

Urma danced her fingers along Channa's sides as she let her weight rest against the fifteen-year old's body. “Where'd you get the idea to do that with the fruit? That was... amazing, just amazing...”

“I dunno, just seemed like something that might be fun... I love tasting you better, but... it was pretty awesome to lick the cream off you... to eat your cherry.”

Urma giggled, “yeah... I liked that... so hot feeling you pull it out of me and then... watching you eat it... knowing it had been inside me... that was really hot...”

Channa stroked Urma's hair, brought her lips to her lovers and kissed her deeply. The rested quietly for a bit before the fifteen-year old asked, “how do you want to give me your cherry? You know, when you're ready.”

Urma thought a moment. “I dunno...”

“How have you thought about it? Any way that you wanted it to go?”

“Well...” She looked at Channa with a euphoric glow, “I... I dunno, I always imagined a boy would do it... you know, before you... Now... I dunno. I want it to be you... but I don't know how.”

Channa remembered something she'd seen in her mother's toy box. “There... There might be a way that I can kinda take it like a boy. I mean, I don't have a penis!”

“Ha! Yeah, I checked, you definitely don't!”

Channa laughed, said, “but... there's this thing I've seen... kinda lets a girl wear something that acts like a penis... would... would you like to try something like that? Have me hump you like you did me just now, only, with something that works like a penis?”

Urma shuddered and grinned sleepily, “ohh... yes... that sounds... wonderful. Can we do that?”

“I think so, I'll see if I can get one... I think you'll like it a lot... I'd love to take your cherry any way I can, but that would be super awesome...”

Urma settled her head down on Channa's boobs, lightly stroked her tender flesh. “I love you, Chan... so much. Wish we could just lay like this forever... think we need to clean up though... wanna come shower with me?”

Channa smiled, said, “oh, yes... another first... we've never showered together... let's go!”

The girls stripped the sticky towels from the bed and spent long moments in the hot shower soaping and wiping each other with washcloths. They spent long minutes kissing in the steamy water, letting hands run across slick, wet skin. Urma's hands found Channa's clit and quickly brought the girl to orgasm as she stood and trembled. The air was heavy as Channa tried to return the favor, but despite her erect nub, Urma sighed and said she was too sore for more.

They dried off, cleaned up their mess from the kitchen and collapsed in Urma's bed, kissing, touching, moaning softly, and spent hours doing nothing more than melting into each other's body.


End of Chapter 8

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