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

Chloe Harmon, female, 33

        - High school Vice-Principal, mother of Channa, girlfriend of Megan

        - Beige-white skin,  5'6, 140lbs, medium-brown hair with cropped bangs

The water of the lake was too cold to swim in long, but the spring sun was warm and for a couple of days, Channa and Urma took quick dips and then soaked in the rays, heading back to the cabin to make love regularly. Megan and Chloe had largely left them alone, joining the teens for meals but otherwise spending as much time in their own cabin as the girls did in their own. It made Channa feel very grown up and she loved getting to spend all the many hours with her girlfriend.

Urma's body looked beautiful in a grey two-piece bikini. Despite the girl's small breasts, the suit gave her nice curves, and Channa regularly ran her fingers over the teen's tits and through her crotch when she thought others weren't looking. There were only a half-dozen others staying on their side of the lake so it wasn't too difficult for Channa and Urma to find moments for petting and kisses. Even when others were around, Urma often laid her body over Channa and shared her lips with the fifteen-year old. Channa was very much in love, and it wasn't just the moments of intimacy which drove her to the heights of pleasure.

Channa had used the feeldoe on Urma a couple of times since pushing through the girl's tough hymen. Urma grew more comfortable with the penetration, cumming hard as Channa fucked her. As of yet, they hadn't switched roles, but Channa knew they would that night.

“I can't wait!” Urma told the blonde, her face inches above Channa, their breasts pressed together as they lay on a towel near the edge of the water. “I'm going to fuck you, Channa,” Urma purred.

“Mmm... I'm wet just thinking about it. I love doing it to you... it's like I've got a dick. I wish I really had one... at least sometimes... I'd love to shoot my stuff in you.”

Urma giggled, “yeah, well... that would be great, but... I don't want to have babies, you know... not that I wouldn't want to one day. I'd definitely have your babies, Channa, one day...”

“I'd like that...”

“Can't women have babies together?” Urma asked quietly. “Like... how does that work?”

Channa replied, “yeah, they get a donor. Some guy gives them the stuff.”

“Some guy?”

Channa shrugged, “I dunno. I remember Mom talking to Megan about it one time. Not sure exactly how it works.”

Urma kissed her cheek, “so, are they wanting a baby together?”

“Not sure... they were just talking,” Channa said with a grin, “I think they're really serious about each other, though.”

“Yeah, I noticed,” Urma said, glancing up to the cabin where Megan and Chloe were inside, possibly making love. “They love each other.”

Channa closed her eyes a moment, thinking about what it might be like for her mom and Megan to have a baby. “I wonder which one of them would do it.”

“Huh?” Urma said, eyes narrowed.

“Like... which one would have the baby,” Channa clarified. “I mean, I suppose they both could, I guess, but that would be kinda strange, right?”

“Yeah, I think that would be a big hassle,” Urma chuckled, “can you imagine?”

“I'd love for Mom to do it... Well, I guess either would be cool, but... I've always wanted a brother or sister. I don't even care which.”

“Yeah, me too,” Urma said much quieter, “Mom can't have any more. She told me that a few years ago, she never said why.”

“That sucks,” Channa said, then kissed her girlfriend's lips. “I think my mom can. Megan, too.”

“Would it be as cool if Megan was the one?”

Channa thought a moment. “Yeah, I think so. I mean... I expect they'll probably get married soon. Megan will be my... step-mom.”

Urma laughed, “how weird is that?”

“Weird, yeah,” Channa replied, “but... kinda nice, too. She's really cool, Urma. I like that Mom has her... like I have you.”

“Mmm,” Urma purred, “you do have me. All of me. I love you Channa.”

They kissed a moment, the sun dipping down low, the trees along the edge of the lake drawing long shadows across their bodies and bringing a coolness to the air. Channa said with a grin, “I'm really horny right now... in fact... I want you to fuck me, Urma... let's pretend you're getting me pregnant...”

She saw Urma's smile broaden and the girl replied, “ohhh... I'd like that... I'm gonna shoot my stuff in you.”

They giggled and kissed, then collected their things and raced up to their cabin, Channa barely beating the dark-haired girl to the door.

The teen shared a quick shower, fingers and lips drifting gently across tender flesh and passing over hard nipples and through wet pubes. By the time they dried and climbed onto the bed, they were both trembling with excitement. Urma slid between Channa's legs and lapped her pussy, humming. Channa's clit hardened, the small nub rising up from under the fleshy hood, straining to feel Urma's tongue slide over and around it. The fifteen-year old trembled as Urma licked her vulva, teasing her clit with each pass, the younger girl stroking Channa's Mons, light blonde hairs under her fingers glistening.

“How do you want it?” Urma asked, smiling sensually.

“I want to ride you,” Channa replied.

Other than a vibrator and fingers and Urma's tongue, Channa had never had anything inside her vagina. The feeldoe's larger end was bigger than anything she'd taken there before, and she was dripping with excitement as Urma lay back on the bed and nestled the shorter end into her own pussy. Urma gasped feeling it go in, touching herself as Channa straddled her hips and squatted, bringing her genitals down to the silicone phallus. “Ready to make a baby with me?” Channa purred.

“Oh, yes... mmm... take me inside you,” Urma whispered.

Channa sank down slowly, the feeldoe spreading her wide. It stretched her young hole, and Channa felt more full than she ever had before. “Oh... oh... oh, yes... oh, Urma... oh, yessssss...”

The blonde moved up and down, her cunt slippery, only taking half the length inside, her hole trying to open further. Channa felt powerful as she rode Urma, the dark-haired girl's eyes half-closed, her lips parted as she sighed and moaned, the other end of the feeldoe held snuggly inside her vagina.

Channa took more and more of the phallus into her body. It really did feel like Urma had a cock, and Channa started rising and falling, the sensation of fullness and strength making her move faster, taking it deeper, her moans echoing in her own ears. “Oh, Urma... oh... I want to make a baby with you... oh... I want you to fill me with cum... Breed me...”

It turned Channa on to talk dirty to her girlfriend, the idea of being impregnated sending her body into a rhythm designed to milk the phallus of its imaginary seed.

“Channa... fuck... fuck, this feels so good...” Urma moaned, her fingers moving over her large, erect clit. “I'm cumming... I'm cumming in you, Channa... I'm making a baby in you... oh... ohhhh... ooooohhh... MMMMMmmmm... MMMMmmmm... oohhh... cumming in you....”

Channa rode her lover, imagining what it might feel like for semen to shoot into her vagina, pretending Urma was impregnating her. She crashed into orgasm without touching her clit. “Oh... Oh, God, Urma... Shoot it in me... shoot it in me! Make a baby in me! Ohhh... NNNN... NNNN... NNNN... ooooohhh... oooh, Urma....” Her pussy drooled cream over the feeldoe. Channa imagined it was Urma's sperm running out. The blonde shivered as she came, the powerful fantasy keeping her moving and riding the dildo.

“Fuck me from behind,” she commanded, caught up in the moment, “fill me again... again!”

Channa rose and stood over the edge of the bed, bent over on her hands, offering her wet pussy for Urma's penetration. The dark-haired girl was quickly behind her, and Channa felt the phallus push against her tender folds, sinking in steadily. Channa moaned as Urma entered her, closing her eyes and pretending her friend was going to cum inside her again. She wanted Urma's baby, needed it, her body and mind flushing an animalistic urge to be bred.

Channa was so turned on, she came again moments later, Urma's body slapping against her ass, the sensation of being fucked so wonderful. Where Channa had felt powerful riding Urma, she felt vulnerable bent over the bed, the dark-hair girl taking her from behind. She loved that sensation, too, and cried out over and over as Urma pumped the feeldoe in and out of her body.

“Oh, Channa...,” Urma moaned, her hand down between them, touching her clit as she fucked the fifteeen-year old, “gonna shoot in you again... gonna... shoot... in... you! Oh... Oh! Oh! Oh! OOOOOHH... OHHHH...” Urma's body shuddered against Channa, the blonde's pussy stretched and slippery. Channa could almost feel the cum splashing inside her, once more pretending her friend was giving her a baby.

Urma fell back and twirled to sink onto the bed, the feeldoe slipping from her body and plopping onto the mattress. Channa crawled between Urma's legs and lapped up the sweet, rich cream which lathered the fourteen-year old's labia. “Mmm... you taste so good...”

“Mmmm,” Urma moaned, “it was so real, Channa... Mmm... oh... oh... I was giving you a baby...”

“So hot,” Channa replied between licks, her girlfriend's savory juices on her tongue, “that was amazing... It was like you were shooting in me...”

She cleaned up Urma's pussy then pulled herself up and rested over her, kissing the fourteen-year old's lips. Urma whispered, “I wish you could have my baby, Channa... that would be so great...”

“One day... I'd love that,” Channa said, grinning, “that would be just great. And,” she suggested, “maybe you'd have mine...”

“I would. I really would, Channa,” Urma replied, then kissed her a moment before adding, “do you think I'd look gross?”

“What?” Channa said, rolling to her side and spooning with Urma.

“Like... if I got pregnant,” Urma breathed, “I'd get all big and gross...”

“Hush,” Channa said quietly, “not at all... I bet you'll be beautiful. You're never gross, Urma. Never...”

“I think you'd be really pretty like that, too,” Urma replied, staring into Channa's eyes, “you're always pretty, but... I was thinking about that when I came the last time... what you would look like, all big, your boobs heavy with milk... I think that would be really hot...”

Channa purred, “mmm... so long as you always touch me and kiss me and lick me, I'll be happy...”

“I will. No matter what... I'll always do that.”

- - -

The teens reversed things in the morning. Channa woke horny and ran her hands slowly between Urma's slightly-parted thighs, feeling a light wetness from where they'd had their bodies pressed together, sweating from the heat. Urma's breathing slowed and Channa heard a soft moan from her lover's lips. “Good morning,” Channa whispered into Urma's ear, “horny?”

“Always,” Urma breathed, “so horny.”

“I want to shoot my stuff in you...”

“Mmm... yes... yes... please...” Urma moaned.

Channa reached to the table beside the bed and took the feeldoe in her hand. “Turn over a moment...”

Urma flipped to face the fifteen-year old, her eyes sleepy, a soft smile on her face. Channa loved the way Urma looked in the mornings. Her black hair trailed over her cheeks, the fourteen-year old's face pale and perfect, no makeup, no lipstick, just a natural beauty to Channa's eyes. She kissed Urma, sharing low moans with the girl. Channa brought the feeldoe closer and offered the shorter end to her girlfriend.

Urma grinned and her lips parted, moaning as she held the knobby end of the toy in her mouth. Channa got closer and licked the longer end, giggling as she stared at Urma and ran her tongue slowly up and down the length before slipping the tip between her lips.

For several moments, they laughed and traded ends back and forth. Channa loved sharing that moment with Urma. It was something new, and it turned her on to reach between Urma's legs and feel slickness on her labia and inner thigh.

Channa made Urma turn back over, the two spooning, then she nestled the stubby end of the feeldoe inside her own vagina. It felt different than the phallic side, but the blonde loved the way it seemed to lock inside her pussy, and it gave a bit of suction each time she moved. She smeared saliva over the dong and then did the same to Urma's pussy, then pushed the dildo slowly into her girlfriend.

Urma moaned long and low while Channa pumped slowly inside her. Channa began to whisper, “mmm... you feel so good, Urma... you are so wet.” The blonde reached a hand over Urma's slender thighs and found the teen's swollen clit, the large nub slippery and throbbing. “You want me to shoot my stuff in you, don't you?”

“Yes... shoot it in me... cum in me, Channa... ohhh...” Urma grunted each time Channa thrust deep into her pussy, striking her cervix. Channa could feel her movement stop each time, and it turned her on to imagine her penis was pushing up against the girl's tiny passage into her womb.

“Getting close... oh... getting close,” Channa moaned, “ohhh... gonna shoot it in you, Urma... I'm gonna breed you...”

“Oh... yesss... yesss... uhnnn... uhnnn...” Urma's body shuddered as Channa fucked the fourteen-year old and circled the girl's clit with her fingers. “Do it... do it! Oh... Chan... Oh... cum in meeeeeee... uhnnnnnnn...”

Channa ground her clit against Urma's ass, the feeldoe driven deeper with each movement, Urma's cunt drooling juices as it took the penetration over and over, stretching wider and wider. Urma began to orgasm, crying out and grunting, loud breaths in between each vocalization.

Channa began to burn, “here it comes... gonna do it... gonna do it... uhnnn...” Channa felt powerful again, thrusting in and out of Urma's sweet young body, her hips slapping louder and louder as she started to strain and shudder. “Cumming... cumming! I'm filling you, Urma... I'm breeding you!”

“Oh... Fuck!” Urma grunted, her nostrils flaring, her body dancing with each thrust from Channa.

Channa's clit erupted and pleasure rushed through her. She bucked in rapid jerks, “uuuuuuuuuhhh... uhh... uh... uh... uhhhhh... ohhh... ohhh... God....” The fifteen-year old's eyes were closed, Channa imagining her seed spurting out and filling Urma's fertile pussy, the head pressed up against the fourteen-year old's cervix. The blonde's movements slowed as her muscles spasmed and grew weak. It took a couple of minutes before she could whisper, “so hot...”

“God, Channa,” Urma said quietly, “I loved that...”

“Me, too,” Channa added, “it was like I was breeding you... so hot...”

- - -

“Got a minute to talk?” Channa's mom asked as they stood on the porch of the cabin the teens were sharing. Urma was showering after they'd made love again that morning, only a day left before they had to return home from the wonderful vacation they'd enjoyed. Megan was fixing lunch in the other cabin.

“Of course. What's up?” Channa replied.

“Just wanted to ask you something.” Chloe edged into the topic.

“Okay...” the teen replied.

“Megan and I... We want to get married. Soon, actually. Like, in just about six weeks. The week after we start summer break.”

“Mom!” Channa exclaimed, “that's great!”

“Thanks,” her mom replied, “you know how much we love each other.”

“Oh, I'm so happy for you!” Channa added.

“Me too, me too,” Chloe replied, “but there's something else...”

“What?”

Her mom leaned back against a post and looked at her daughter, “we want to have a child together.”

Channa's mind instantly flashed to how she and Urma had spent the last several days fucking and pretending to get each other pregnant. It had turned them both on so much they'd repeated it over and over with the feeldoe. “That's awesome!”

“Really?” Chloe said hesitantly, “I was worried that... perhaps... you might not be okay with it.”

“Why not? I'd love to have a brother or sister,” Channa replied, delighted. “That would be so cool!”

The relief was obvious on Chloe's face. “Good. Good... I'm happy to hear that...”

“So... who would have it?” Channa asked, trying to ignore the way her pussy had grown wet from the arousing memories of that morning with Urma.

“Not decided yet.”

“Do you want it to be you?” Channa inquired quietly.

“Yes and no. I'd be thrilled, of course,” Chloe replied, “and... I loved they months I carried you. Even with the morning sickness and the other things that made it tough, I loved it. I'd like to go through that again.” She looked at her daughter, “but I know Megan really wants to have a child, too, and she's my everything, you know. I want her to have whatever she wants.”

“So maybe you both could do it?”

“Yeah, that's what we've been thinking. Not at the same time, of course, but... maybe have one each...”

“Mom, that would be great!” Channa felt goosebumps from excitement. “I'd have two siblings!”

Chloe smiled at her daughter. “I'm so glad you feel that way.” She glanced back towards the cabin where Channa could hear Urma singing to herself inside. “Are you and Urma having a fun week?”

Channa purred her response, “oh, yes... so fun.”

“I figured you would.”

“You and Megan, too?”

“So fun,” Chloe beamed, echoing Channa's statement. “Haven't had this much fun in a long time.”

Urma poked her head out the door, grinning, wearing a pink t-shirt and a pair of cutoff shorts. “Hey,” she said brightly, “how goes?”

“Good morning, Urma,” Chloe said despite it being afternoon, “good shower?”

Urma ran her hands through her damp, dark hair, “lovely. Just lovely.”

“Well, I'll go help Megan finish lunch. Come over in a few, you two. And Channa,” she said, kissing her daughter's cheek, “thanks for the talk.”

Chloe left the porch and Urma cocked her head, asking, “What was that about?”

Channa bubbled with excitement as she told her girlfriend about the conversation. “Married! I figured they would, but they're going to do it the week after school ends. I've never been to a wedding before!”

“I'm so excited, Channa! And they want to get pregnant, too!”

“I know!” Channa exclaimed, “can you believe it? After we pretended to all week, they're really going to do it.”

“So cool, so cool... maybe we can ask them how that works, like... do they get some guy to shoot in them?”

Channa shook her head, “I don't really know... I don't think so.”

Urma embraced Channa and whispered, “I'm wet just thinking about it... do me again?”

Channa purred in response, and followed her pretty girlfriend back inside.