Chapter 8 ~ Ff
Erin checked for Skype messages the next morning after her tutor left, and had one from Steven. "Hi sweetie... can't wait to talk to you later...I should be on about 11pm." She knew he had to be discrete so was getting on a little later to ensure everyone in his home was asleep, first.
Erin went through her closet, trying to figure out what she would be wearing for him tomorrow. She found a nice summer dress she liked, it had a flower print and came to mid thigh and was loose and flowing... and easy access... but she wasn't happy at all with her underwear selection. She hadn't gone clothes shopping since she woke up and now saw that her clothes were all made for a little girl.
She decided to have lunch while downstairs shopping.
Her mother had been leaving her money every other day since she started venturing down to La Mercada, not realizing Erin usually only bought a pretzel to nibble on while she people watched.... or talked to Steven.... or sucked strangers' cocks in the adult toy store. As such she had been saving and had $400 to spend on a serious underwear shopping spree. She knew right where to go.
Victoria's Secret was one of her usual stops when making rounds of La Mercada when Steven wasn't around and she was working her way down to Janeane's. The sales girls there all knew her by name and would smile and say hi to her when she stopped in, always telling her when they had a new scent to try or when the new bras were coming out. She would always chat with them but it always ended with, "Just looking." But not today.
Today her favorite girl Ashley was walking the floor and smiled as Erin walked in. Ashley had the most sexual body Erin had ever seen, in her limited experience... even more so than Nora. Whereas Nora was tall and strong and built like some sort of Amazon woman, Ashley was small... only two inches taller than Erin.... with the smallest waist Erin had ever seen, topped by very full breasts and held up on round hips and perfect legs. Her straight brownish blonde hair with blonde highlights came down to her breasts, framing her bronze face, highlighting her hazel eyes. Erin had been smitten with her since they first met. On her second visit to the store Erin had mentioned to Ashley that it looked like she had a little glitter on her face... Ashley laughed and told her that yes, it was body glitter and it was hard to get off, but she used a lot of it when she danced. That was how Erin learned Ashley was a stripper on weekends.
"Here comes Erin window shopping again" Ashley said as she walked over to Erin and hugged her.
Erin hugged her back. "Actually, I'm shopping today... I have a date."
Ashley pulled back, looked at Erin in her eyes, and gave a small squeal, "Good for you, girl!" and hugged her again, harder. Erin giggled a little feeling Ashley's large breasts smashing against her own. Ashley pulled back again, arms still holding Erin by the elbows. "So... a he or a she?"
Erin laughed... "A boy. Well, a man...." and they both laughed.
"Boys are easy," Ashley said to her. "You usually don't end up wearing anything anyway in like 30 seconds." Ashley took Erin's hand and walked back to the intimates section. "So what did you have in mind? Just bra and panties? Stockings and garters? Full lingerie?"
Erin could feel that Ashley was... maybe not flirting... but being very familiar.... and in spite of not wearing her collar...I can't believe I forgot to put it on.... she was caught up in the fun of shopping with what felt like a friend. "Oh, just undies I think, something sexy." She wasn't feeling particularly sexy without her collar, but wanted to look good for Steven, anyway.
Ashley stopped them in the bra and panty sets, looking at Erin with a practiced eye. "You... look like a 32-A. Let's see...." turning toward the clothes.
Erin looked around at what the brushed silver, headless, armless mannequins were wearing... and something caught her eye. Something that gave her a chill, and made her young vagina literally squirm. "And.... those chokers are nice..." she said to Ashley. Chokers seemed to be in fashion, every mannequin had one around its thin neck, and Erin wondered. Wondered if it would work for her. "I'd like to try one of those on too.... maybe a black one."
Ashley, already four sets of panties and bras in her hand, looked up at where Erin was pointing. "Sure thing, chickie. Let me get one more bra.... and here's a pack of chokers... they come in 4-packs, different colors."
Erin shivered.
Ashley led her back to the changing rooms, "Try these, see what you think." And with a wink added, "Let me know if you need any help in there, I'd be glad to," with a devilish smile. Erin couldn't help but smile back.
Erin took the handful of items from Ashley and went into the changing room, setting the lock. She put all of it down on the bench, and immediately opened to plastic packet of chokers. With shaking hands she removed the one on top, the black one, and looked at it. It looks so small... and she flexed it a few times. It is going to feel tight... she wrapped it around the front of her neck, but couldn't manage to manipulate the clasp. She turned it around with shaking fingers so it was in front of her neck, so focused on getting the clasp that she didn't realize she was covered in goose bumps. "Hey Ashley, are you there?" she asked.
"Yes I am!" came her voice from right outside the door.
"I actually do need help... can you give me a hand?" and she unlocked the door.
She heard Ashley giggle, "Already? Forget how to get undressed?" but then she was entering the changing room, and closed the door behind her. She locked it.
Erin noticed Ashley was standing quite close to her in the small room. "How can I help?" Ashley asked, softly.
Erin still wasn't wearing a collar and was feeling a little flustered. "I... I couldn't get this on...." and she held the choker up between them in both hands.
Ashley was looking into her eyes. Erin felt her heart thumping in her chest. Without breaking eye contact Ashley took the choker and said, "Turn around."
Erin did, relieved to no longer be under Ashley's gaze... and realized she was now looking at herself in a floor to ceiling mirror, and could see Ashley behind her. Without thought Erin lifted her blonde pony tail, giving Ashley access to her neck.
Ashley briefly caught Erin's eyes in the mirror, and looked down to her neck, now exposed in front of her. Oh my god, this girl is so hot, she thought to herself. But I can never tell if she is giving me signals... sometimes it seems like she likes girls, but now today she seems... she... Ashley had not yet made the collar connection and how it changed Erin's personality. She reached around and put the choker around her neck, pulled it tight, and affixed the clasp on the back. She straightened it and took Erin's hair and let it again fall down her back. Then she looked up at her in the mirror saying, "What do you think?" She was surprised to see Erin's eyes closed and mouth open, hand to her heart.
As soon as the choker went around her throat, put on by that sexy, pretty girl, Erin felt a chill go from her hair to her toes, waves that met somewhere around her tummy. OMG it works she barely managed to think, feeling her racing heartbeat. She'd worn the dog collar enough that now just feeling anything constricting her neck was enough to trigger her passions, she was conditioned, now, just like the others had been.... but it allowed her to drop her inhibitions. Erin opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, and didn't recognize herself. She was never sure who the girl in the mirror was when wearing a collar. She then looked up and met Ashley's gaze in the mirror. Without thought she said, "Do you think you can help me with the rest, since you're here?"
It was Ashley's turn to feel a little shy. She had thought about trying to seduce Erin, eventually... she considered herself to be VERY bi... but now here in the moment she was uncertain. Erin's shy, sweet vibe had just changed instantly and it threw her off her game, she wasn't sure if she was the aggressor, or now the little blonde girl was. When hooking up with other girls Ashley was usually the dominant one, because the other girls always were submissive to her. Erin no longer felt submissive.
Not waiting for Ashley's response Erin grabbed the bottom of her white t-shirt with both hands, and pulled it over her head. When she saw her plain, ill-fitting bra in the mirror she actually felt a little embarrassed, here in Victoria's Secret... well, that's why I'm here, isn't it. It was white and she didn't fill it very well and the straps were dangly on her small frame.
"Oh chickie, it is so good that you came in," Ashley snapped back into sales associate mode, and they both laughed. She reached down to the pile of things until she found the bra she wanted. "Try this one, I think you'll like it."
"Can you help me with my clasp?" Erin asked, and Ashley again met her eyes in the mirror, Erin looking at her steadily.
"Shhh... sure," Ashley stammered her answer, still wondering who was seducing who. She reached up and unhooked Erin's loose bra, saw her shrug out of it, letting it fall to the floor. Again, they just looked at each other in the mirror, and Ashley couldn't help but look at the smaller girl's bare breasts. Small but so perfect... so petite... pink nipples.... and they are so hard.... is she excited? Ashley realized she was breathing a little fast, took a deep breath, and looked back up into Erin's eyes, who was smirking at her.
"Well?" Erin asked.
Ashley was so distracted as to almost be in a daze. "Well...?" she repeated...
"You want me to try on the bra but you're still holding it," Erin said with a grin.
Ashley looked down at her hand, still holding the pale purple, sheer bra. She chortled, "Oh yeah, I guess this would help," and she straightened it out and without being asked held it out in front of the 12 year old girl so she could put her arms though the loops.
Erin looked down and slid her arms through, and looked back up in the mirror at Ashley, still behind her, now focusing her attention on getting it over Erin's breasts, and clasped it behind her back. She then looked at Erin in the mirror, and adjusted the shoulder straps so it fit her perfectly, and quickly held her breasts in her hands to get the cups seated just right. Erin felt her pussy tingle that brief moment Ashley was fondling her, like an electric wire running from her nipples down between her legs. Erin looked at the bra in the mirror, though.... it was half sheer, she could make out her areola and nipple under the fabric, if just barely, and it was very obvious her nipples were aroused. She looked up at Ashley, again. "I like it, and it feels amazing."
Ashley's fingers were tingling from when they brushed across Erin's nipples, she was feeling hot, herself. "I like it too, and it did feel amazing," looking Erin in the eye, in the mirror.
Erin gave her a small smile and undid the button on her jean shorts, pulled them down her hips, and let the fall to the floor. She took Ashley's hand and held it to keep herself steady as she stepped out of them, and kicked them aside. If anything her panties were even more tragic than her bra had been.... white cotton, loose, not complimenting her shape at all. Still holding her hand Erin looked up at Ashley in the mirror, "Yeah, I know. Help me with something nice," and she took half a step back so her butt was pressed against the tops of Ashley's thighs.
Ashley felt butterflies in her tummy. She picked up the matching panties from the bench, and said, "Well customers are supposed to try on panties over their own underwear..."
And with that Erin pulled hers off, and again stepped out of them. "Nah, we're going to throw these away, anyway, I'll wear new ones out," and then turned to face Ashley in the small fitting room.
Ashley saw Erin's face just 6 inches from hers, the little blonde girl looking into her eyes, lips slightly parted, cheeks flushed. She wondered if her face was as red as it felt, the heat from between her thighs was traveling up her chest. She felt warm all over. Glancing down she could see Erin's purple bra on top of her smooth, fair-skinned, round tummy, and just make out the rise of her mons down below it. "Ummm..." she held out the panties... "It's kind of tight in here, I'm not sure if I can help..."
Erin looked at her. "I'm sure you'll figure it out," and put a hand on her bare hip, cocking it.
Ashley wasn't sure if she wanted to kiss her or keep up this coy dance.... with an innocent look in her eye she knelt before the tiny blonde girl, opened the matching purple panties for Erin to step into, and held each of her calves to help her step into them. She was very aware of the smooth, small vagina right in front of her face, and the heat... and aroused scent... she could feel coming off of it. When Erin put each foot into the panty, Ashley could see her slit, and Erin's little clit sticking out from between her lips. But then she was pulling the panties up Erin's thighs, and covered her up. She stood, facing Erin, who gave her a sly smile and turned around.
Slightly disappointed that Ashley hadn't kissed her down there.... she saw her looking as she knelt... Erin looked at herself in the mirror again, checking out the panties. Slightly sheer like her bra, she could see the top of her labia under the fabric. As a set she loved how it looked in her. She no longer felt like a little girl, she felt like a sexy young woman. The choker helped.
"What do you think?" Ashley breathed into her ear, almost touching, so close.
"I love them," Erin whispered back. "But... I think the bottoms need a little adjusting."
"Oh?" Ashley thought she was serious, putting her hands on Erin's slight hips, adjusting the sides of the panties over her hip bones.
"No, not there. More in the middle."
Ashley looked into the mirror, found Erin meeting her gaze, steadily, under hooded eyelids. She took half a step closer to the smaller girl, felt her soft cheeks against her thighs again, and slid her hand around to Erin's tummy, fingertips just barely touching the fabric of the new purple panties. "More like here?" she whispered into Erin's ear.
Feeling Ashley behind her and her arm around her, almost holding her, hand with splayed fingers on her tummy, Erin shivered, and leaned back against the older, sexy woman, feeling her breasts against her shoulder blades. "Yes... please... help me there..." Erin said softly as she put her head back on Ashley's shoulder.
Ashley knew the time of subtly was over... she knew enough about this game from having hooked up with most of the girls she danced with at the strip club. She kissed Erin's neck as her fingers slid down Erin's tummy, into her panties, her fingertip finding the top of Erin's slit.
Erin closed her eyes and moaned, so long since another person had touched her like this, turning her head to caress Ashley's face with hers. Ashley was kissing her ear, sending shivers down Erin's spine, as her finger softly slid down her young vagina, the day before her 13th birthday.
Erin moaned, "Oh god, yes...." as Ashley's finger slid softly between her lips, to find her wetness. Her body instinctively pushed her hips back toward the older girl, instinctively thrusting, wishing to be penetrated.
Ashley felt Erin pushing her butt back and cupped her pussy in her hand, applying pressure to it, pulling her back against her, making the blonde girl moan. She slipped her tongue into Erin's ear as her other hand slid up Erin's body to cup her right breast. She gave it a squeeze, and took Erin's erect nipple between her fingers and pinched, causing Erin to let slip a small cry of pleasure. "Shhhh....." she whispered into Erin's ear... "Don't let anyone hear..."
Erin responded by opening her mouth and exhaling... trying so hard to stay quiet under the pleasure being inflicted upon her.
Ashley loved playing with girls... she kind of thought of herself as a "girl slut," meaning she would give it up for any hot female, unlike with guys, with which she was choosy. Not counting her older brother, she had only been with three men. Ashley felt herself begin to fall under that haze in which nothing existed except for her and her lover, and knew that this wasn't the time or place to be losing her head like that, and decided to move this along... she knew they couldn't be at this all day. She stopped rubbing Erin's juices all over her small, hard clit, pulled her hand out of her panties, and kissed her way down Erin's back as she sat back on her heels. The short skirt she was wearing made this easy as it pulled up to her hips. She knew Erin was antsy, she was cocking her hips left and right in front of Ashley's face, demanding... something... some sort of stimulation. Ashley hooked her thumbs around the purple panties on Erin's hips and pulled them down, Erin's pussy so wet the panties stuck to it a little. Now looking at Erin's bare butt, she marveled at how small and perfect it was. No freckles, no hair, just soft, smooth, perfect cheeks. She put her hand on her butt and spread Erin open, oh my god, even her little butthole is tiny and perfect... and she leaned in and started eating it. Ashley loved every part of a girl's body.
Erin knew something was going to happen when Ashley pulled down her panties, but had no idea what. She loved when Ashley spread her cheeks apart, it made her feel vulnerable in a way she hadn't since she gave all of herself to John. But then she felt Ashley's tongue slide up against her butt hole, and she forgot for a moment she was supposed to be quiet. With a surprised groan she fell forward, catching herself on the mirror. Bent over with her hands on the glass she felt the hot woman lick her, take her, slide her tongue inside her tight hole. She almost thought to be embarrassed... that was a dirty hole, not even John had slid his tongue inside it... but Ashley made a half-groan, half-yummy sound, grabbed her hips, and pushed her tongue deeper into Erin's butt.
Ashley loved eating ass, she always had, since her brother had first done it to her so long ago, and she reciprocated for him.
She fucked Erin's butt with her tongue and felt the smaller girl pushing back, stifling moans. The girl had a unique taste... still salty and coppery, but a lot more subtle than other women, and men, she had done this to. I could eat her for days, she thought, sliding one hand up Erin's inner thigh. While still licking, her fingers found Erin's pussy. Erin's dripping pussy, she could feel the wetness down on her inner thigh. She pressed the four fingers of her left hand over Erin's clit, pressed her thumb against Erin's opening, and began stimulating the entirety of her pussy.
Erin wasn't exactly trying to hurry, but it didn't matter. She'd never felt anything like this, a tongue in her butt, fingers strumming her clit, and a... thumb? at the opening of her pussy, pressing in and out. Erin couldn't take it, it wasn't subtle, and the orgasm hit her like an unseen baseball bat. The stimulation, the penetration, the tickle of it, on her butt had her flexing... pushing through the orgasm... in ways she never had. She felt like she was trying to open her body to Ashley, almost wishing the girl could crawl inside and give her this pleasure forever. As she was coming down she felt Ashley's head squirm between her thighs, and Erin raised up one foot to put in on the bench with the other bras and panties, and Ashley finished her off by sliding her tongue inside her dripping vagina. It felt so nice, pleasurable let relaxing, like cleansing her palette of the naughty things that had been done to her butt.
Ashley felt Erin coming down off the mountain, pulled her head back... she about strained her neck trying to lick Erin's pussy.... gave each of her butt cheeks a quick peck, and slowly stood up beside her. Erin put her foot back down on the floor, but she was still bent over with her hands on the mirror, her head resting on one arm. Ashley saw her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard. Ashley grabbed her hips, pressing her own against Erin's butt, almost mounting her. "Are you ok, chickie?" she asked with a smile.
Without moving Erin moaned, "Oh my god..." and chuckled, which made Ashley chuckle. Erin opened her eyes, found Ashley's eyes in the mirror, and stood, leaning back against her. She reached behind herself, found Ashley's waist, and did her best to hold her while tilting her head back against the woman's shoulder. "That was so incredible, thank you," she said to her, in the mirror.
Ashley took her hands off Erin's hips and wrapped them around her tummy, holding her close, and kissed her neck. "It was my pleasure, I liked doing that for you."
Erin loved the closeness of being held... she wanted more of it... but suddenly remembered they were in a Victoria's Secret changing room. But she also knew she couldn't leave yet without making Ashley feel good too.... even without the conditioning of her experiences with the other girls in The Circle, she knew that. Leaving now would be rude. She squirmed and turned around in Ashley's arms, looking up at her slightly.
Looking into her eyes, without a word, Erin dropped to her knees in front of the older girl. Ashley's skirt was still bunched up slightly from when she was squatting behind Erin, so Erin didn't have to push it up very far until Ashley's panties were in view.... a lacey black g-string. Erin looked up, saw Ashley, one hand on the side of Erin's head, looking down, biting her lip. Erin smiled, leaned in and kissed Ashley's pussy over her panties, and then quickly pulled them down off her hips. The string was between Ashley's cheeks so Erin had to tug a little, but soon they were around her ankles. Erin wasted no time, she leaned in and kissed Ashley's labia, the first time she had kissed a pussy since.... who was I last with, with John? It would have been Mary, but.... She didn't remember. She started licking Ashley, already wet and salty from the arousal of the last half hour.
Ashley felt Erin attack her pussy with her tongue, and bit her lip harder to stifle a moan. Without thought she put one hand on the wall to steady herself, and put one foot on the bench, where Erin had, to give Erin room to work. Her other hand remained on the little blonde head, keeping it against her burning pussy.
Erin, licking Ashley's hard clit, was being transported back in time.... it had been so long since she had licked Lucy, and Nora, and Laura. It crossed her mind they they may need to have a reunion, soon. Skype video chats were nothing compared to the taste of a pussy, and the moan of a hot girl.
She slid her tongue inside Ashley a few times, but Ashley was responding best when Erin suckled on her clit like a baby on a nipple... so Erin sealed her mouth over the top of Ashley slit and began suckling in earnest, flicking her tongue lightly over her clit at the same time.
She didn't make a sound, but Ashley's body betrayed her pleasure, she began convulsing, pumping her pussy over and over against Erin's small, young mouth, now gripping her blonde hair, keeping her head in just the right spot. Like Erin, Ashley wasn't trying to hold it off, but it wouldn't matter if she had been. The orgasm Erin gave her could not have been denied, any more than one could stand in heavy surf and defy the surf to knock them over.
Erin felt it happening, suddenly feeling like she was on a bucking horse with Ashley holding her head still, and even so she slid her hand up Ashley's thigh and found her opening. She she slid two inside of the girl as she came, feeling her squeeze with each contraction.
Finally Ashley released... holding Erin's still she said "Stop... stop..." as she caught her breath.
Like Ashley, Erin gave her a kiss goodbye at the top of her slit, and stood, and slid into Ashley's arms, still recovering with an occasional shiver. At first they hugged each other tight, Ashley's head on Erin's shoulder, Erin's on hers, but after a few moments they broke the hug, arms still around each other, and looked into each others eyes, face to face this time, instead of in a mirror. Erin didn't think she had seen eyes like Ashley's before, so light brown as to be almost tan. Ashley loved Erin's blue eyes. Without thinking they leaned in and shared a kiss, neither considering how strange it is they had licked each others pussies before they had even kissed, but it felt nice, now. They made out for a minute and Ashley licked her juices off Erin's chin, and Erin thought she could taste her own familiar juices in Ashley's mouth.
Finally they pulled away from each other and smiled. "Wow, I didn't see my day going like this," Ashley said softly.
"A good surprise, right?" Erin answered, giving Ashley her best "I'm vulnerable" look, without realizing it.
"Wow, very. I never say this with hookups, but you'll call me, right?" Ashley asked, and laughed. Erin didn't really understand why that was funny... she didn't really have much... any... experience with honest, spontaneous sexual encounters... but she laughed anyway, just delighted to share this moment with such a pretty, nice girl.
"Oh course I'll call!" Erin said, and they hugged again.
They broke and Erin looked down at herself, wearing nothing but the bra. "Wow... I guess I really have to buy all this stuff, now. You're a REALLY good sales girl," and they both laughed, their friendship cemented.
They fixed themselves, Erin wearing the purple bra and panty under her clothes, and finally left the fitting room.... the other sales girl on the floor giving them a bemused look as they walked out trying to not look guilty. Ashley checked her out and Erin paid, and Ashley walked Erin to the entrance of the door where they exchanged cell phone numbers, assuring each other they could call any time. Erin let it slip, "If my Mom answers just ask for me, but she usually doesn't touch my phone."
Ashley asked, "Oh, you still live at home?"
And Erin, feeling subconsciously guilty for lying about her age to Steven, decided in an instant to at least be honest with Ashley. "Of course I still live at home, I'm only 12."
Ashley's jaw hit the floor, and Erin chuckled, kissed her on the cheek, and made her exit, knowing Ashley was watching her walk away. She gave a little post-orgasmic sway to her hips, as she left with the bag in her hand and the new choker around her neck, squeezing.
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