Chapter 8 - A New Skill

A/N: So, apparently apartment hunting is not conducive to keeping up with my posting schedule... I'm trying to keep writing, but the next couple of weeks I may not be able to keep up the goal of one chapter a week.
On a brighter note, I've finally gotten past the difficulties with Unremarkable, so there should, with any luck, be another chapter of that posted soon.

Content for this chapter: rimming, butt plugs, fingering, cunnilingus.

I must have really need my sleep, because I didn't wake until the morning sunlight was shining in my face. Still half-asleep, I rolled over and bumped into a soft body beside me. And yelped, because my ass still hurt.

The person beside me mumbled something and moved as well, slinging an arm over me. I squirmed in place, trying to turn enough that my weight wasn't on my sensitive butt anymore without waking -- I opened my eyes -- Yumi, next to me.

I rolled over with difficulty until my back was to Yumi, only to come face-to-face with Veronica on my other side, who was awake and watching me with a smile, her head propped up on her arm.

"Hey, sleepyhead" she whispered.

"Hey." I blinked slowly as I came more fully awake.

"Still hurt?"

"Hm," I hummed. As long as I didn't put any direct pressure on it, my ass was simply pleasantly sore.

"Your butt was pretty red last night," but you looked like you enjoyed it," Veronica said. Then, as I felt myself blush, she went on, "Just like your face, right now." Her smile widened.

Even as I felt the blush -- and my embarrassment -- rising, I couldn't help but think back on the precious night. I'd always know I liked a bit of pain with my pleasure -- pinching nipples and such -- but Verity had taken it a lot further the previous night than I had ever seriously thought of. And I'd cum harder than I had in a long time, too.

"What time is it?" I asked, to cover my confusing mix of embarrassment and excitement. It was too early in the morning for this.

"Almost eleven."

"Ugh. I should get up soon, then, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Veronica brushed my hair out of my face. "I'll join you. We'll let those two sleep for a little bit. They were still going at it when I went to sleep, so they probably need it."

***

We crept out of bed eventually. As soon as I stood up, I noticed the butt plug again, and then it kept calling attention to itself with every step I took. After a brief discussion with Veronica we decided to removed them -- if Verity wanted us to keep wearing them, we could put them back in after our morning ablutions.

Then we took a shower -- together, but with a minimal amount of extraneous touching -- and made our way downstairs for breakfast. Neither of us got dressed, of course, as per Verity's standing orders. But even without those, I wouldn't have worn anything below the waist. A look in the mirror had shown me that my butt was only a little bit pink anymore, but it was still sensitive.

Veronica had spent a bit of time in the shower wash9ing it carefully and rubbing on some lotion, but I still ate breakfast sitting carefully on the edge of my seat. I caught Veronica smiling at me over the rim of her coffee cup.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh, just looking at how you're sitting. I told Verity that you seemed to like a little bit of pain, like when I bit you just a little recently, but I didn't expect her to go that far."

The blush rushed back. "Neither did I. Still... It did feel good."

"It did? Even afterwards, so you still think it was worth it?"

"Well, Verity seemed to like it. But for myself, too, yeah." I shifted in my seat. "But if she's going to do this more often, I'm going to have to look into what I can do afterward. People would notice if I tried to sit like this at work."

Veronica let out an indelicate snort of laughter.

"Well, you know. No pain, no gain."

After that, we moved to the living room to look over Yumi's candidates.

***

"It's difficult," was Veronica's opinion after an hour of looking through the information that Yuki had brought us.

I had to agree. Yuki had found a number of candidates, and through not-exactly-legal access to a number of university email accounts had even managed to get a good idea of which of them were lesbians or at least bisexual, and who where probably not currently in a relationship so that Verity's sudden presence in their lives would not attract too much attention.

Still, it would take legwork to confirm all that.

"Let's just rank them by usefulness and likelihood that they're available," I said, "and then let Verity pick out who looks good to her and go from there."

"That's probably best. Still, it's going to be more work, and Verity might not be too happy with even more delay."

I shrugged, though of course I wanted to make Verity happy. In this case, though, doing what was best for her would mean taking our time.

"She's still got those six other charms for personal use, plus you can support her in reasonable comfort for the foreseeable future. She'll have to be happy with that for now. I want to do this right.

"Agreed," Veronica said, and opened a new file on her laptop. "Let's make a list, then."

***

We finished compiling our list -- with profile pictures and everything -- before Verity woke up. As we had expected, she wasn't too happy that we would need to do more legwork to confirm the suitability of our choices, but she understood the need, after we explained the limitations of the data that Yumi had access to.

She looked through the list while she ate breakfast, and wrote up her own order of preference.

The rest of the day -- and of the weekend -- none of us spent any more thought on the matter, since Verity was just happy to finally have us all together, and announced that she was going to 'put us through our paces.'

***

She started that afternoon. I found myself once again lying across her lap, this time on the living room couch, while Veronica and Yumi were sent upstairs to retrieve the toys.

"You're still a little pink," Verity said, a tone of surprise in her voice as she carefully stroked my butt.

"It's because I haven't had much of a chance to tan yet this year, so it shows up very clearly," I said, getting a little excited even from the light sensations she was causing now. "It's still a little sensitive."

"Hmm, I like sensitive," she said, giving my butt a squeeze. I wriggled in her lap, unsure whether I liked the feelings she was causing.

"Hush, don't move. I'm not gonna spank you again. I just wanted to admire my work." She sighed. "You have a really great ass."

I smiled against the pillow under my head. I heard the sound of footsteps, and then Veronica and Yumi appeared in the doorway, each carrying a plastic tub.

"Oh, good!" Verity said. "Just put them on the table and line up right behind it. Anne, you join them." She lightly slapped the side of my butt, making me scramble to my feet with a yelp.

The three of us lined up behind the coffee table, arms by our sides. Verity looked us over appraisingly and turned her gaze to Yumi.

"I liked the way you all looked with those jewels yesterday. Yumi, help the other put theirs in."

Yumi sprang forward and retrieved the plugs which Veronica and I had used the day before, plus a bottle of lube, and knelt down behind us.

While she worked, Verity smiled. "It turns out that I really like having my ass eaten by my newest girl, and it looked like you two liked it too yesterday. I want that more, so you're gonna learn how to do it too."

My hips jerked forward as there was a cold feeling at my rear entrance, followed by the slim tip of Yumi's finger rubbing over my hole, while Verity went on, "Yumi, teach Anne first. Veronica can come over here. I've got some more toys I want to try out."

I watched, while Yumi gently loosened up my asshole and began gently prodding at it with the plug, as Verity positioned Veronica so that she was leaning over the couch from behind, her breasts swinging free. She winked at me as Verity rummaged through one of the toy bins and selected a thick black strap-on.

Verity was dressed, unlike the rest of us. She was wearing a black t-shirt with the logo of a band I didn't recognize on hit and a black pleated skirt. As she flipped it up to buckle on the strap-on, I saw she wasn't wearing underwear. Not that I had been expecting her to. I found I rather liked the look of the black dildo just visible from under the skirt.

Then I was distracted as Yumi pushed the plug harder against my hole. Her earlier attempts had relaxed me a little, and now it popped inside, stretching my ass a little uncomfortably for a moment before settling in place. It was a little cold in my hole4 and between my cheeks but warmed quickly.

"Ta-da!" Yuki said, standing up and grinning at me.

I looked back at Verity and Veronica. Verity was, from what I could see, running the tip of her strap-on along the cleft of Veronica's pussy while both of the looked at Yumi and me, Verity with a smile and Veronica already with a slightly unfocussed look.

"Turn around, I want to see," Verity ordered, twirling her finger in the air.

I did, spinning slowly with one hand on my butt so that the crystal in the base of the plug was clearly visible, glittering in the light. Yumi winked at me as Verity smiled.

"Good, I liked that look. Yumi, teach her now."

She bent back down and, without further delay, thrust her strap-on into Veronica, making her gasp. I watched for a few moments until Yuki poked me in the side.

"We have our instructions," she said, grinning. "Come on, on you knees."

I shook myself and kneeled, letting Yumi position me with my back to the other two. She disappeared behind me and I smiled to myself as I herd her struggle to move the coffee table aside. When it was finally out of the way, she nudged my legs further apart with her foot.

"Come on, I'm sure Verity and Veronica want a proper view of that cute butt of yours."

I shifted position, kneeling down and arching my back as far as I could, imagining Verity and Veronica watching me as I heard Veronica let out a moan and the soft sound of flesh hitting flesh. Verity must have started fucking her with the strap-on.

Then Yumi appeared in front of me, gave me a wink, and turned around, bending over slightly until her butt was right in front of me. She wiggled it, looking over her shoulder, letting the dark waterfall of her hair hand down on the other side.

"Cone on, get started. Open my ass up with your hands and kiss it.

I put my hands on her legs and slid them upwards, caressing my fried until I reached her toned, perky ass. As I gently pulled her cheeks apart, I wondered faintly why we'd never done this before. Well, not exactly this, but have sex, at least.

Of course, I knew the answer. She was my friend, but there had never been any romantic interest between us. And the friends-with-benefits thing had never seemed right to me. I was glad we were both Verity's, now. Now we could play together without weird feelings. Especially, I thought as I heard a moan from behind me, if it's for Verity.

I realized that I'd been sitting, staring at Yumi's little brown star winking at me, without moving.

Here goes, I thought, and dove forward.

I pushed past my hesitation -- she'd done this for me, the night before, and anyway, this was what Verity wanted -- and planted a little kiss right on her little puckered hole. We had all just showered, so there was only the smell of freshly-washed woman and the taste of clean skin, but just the knowledge of what I was doing sent a thrill of excitement through me and the last of my hesitation evaporated.

"Hmmm... Use your tongue..."

I smiled at the pleasure in her voice and carefully gave her hole a lick, leaving a trail of saliva up her crack. Her tight ass=cheeks trembled under my hands.

"Yesss... You can be sloppy..." Yuki told me, her voice trailing off into a moan as I licked a long swath up the cleft of her ass, from the edge of her pussy to the bump of her tailbone.

This is fun, I thought as her legs trembled under my continued assault.

I kneaded Yumi's cheeks while I licked, slathering the whole area in saliva and feeling her rosebud twitch under my tongue. I kept going as the sounds of both Veronica's and Verity's moans behind me and the increasingly vigorous slaps of skin on skin filled my ears. After a while, I could feel Yumi's ass begin to open up under my tongue and pulled her hips back, burying my face between the globes of her ass.

As I shifted position, I could feel my own butt clench around the jeweled plug and a trickle of dampness on my thighs from my excited pussy. I stabbed my tongue into her, feeling her hole contract and relax around it. By now her legs were trembling continuously. I moved one hand, sliding it blindly along the curve of her butt to between her legs until I touched the slick lips of her pussy. Her hips jerked forward at the sudden contact and my other hand tightened its grip on her hip to keep her in place.

My tongue stabbed out, further past the ring of muscle, at the same time that two of my fingers slipped between Yumi's folds and into her channel. She gasped as I moved my fingers, curling and twisting them inside her and covering them in her wetness while my tongue lapped and prodded at her other hole and covered it in my spit.

I didn't touch her clit, but a few minutes later she moaned loudly and stumbled, almost falling over as I felt both her pussy and her ass contract as she came suddenly. By this point I was a little light-headed from the difficulty breathing I had because my nose was buried between her cheeks, and I felt my own pussy clench in sympathy with hers and my as contract hard around the stem of the plug.

"How... is... she?"

I'd almost forgotten about Verity and was surprised by her sudden panting question. I was a few seconds before Yumi was able to answer.

"She's... learning quickly," my friend panted between steadying breaths as I continued to lick and fondle her. Verity hadn't told me to stop.

"G-good. Have her put in your jewelry and then come here and show me." Verity's and Veronica's moans and the sound of their bodies slapping together stopped suddenly.

Yumi stepped away from me. I could sense the hesitation in her, feeling the same as I leaned forward, keeping contact with her as long as I could and giving her slightly-open hole a last kiss as she stepped out of reach.

A few moments later she returned with her own butt plug and handed it to me. It was glistening with lube. Verity turned her back to me again, then pulled her ass-cheeks aside with both hands and looked at me over her shoulder, her eyes still dark with lust.

"Go on, put it in."

I looked down at the thick plug in my hand and Yumi's small brown crinkle. She must have seen the doubt in my eyes, because she said, "Just be... gentle but firm. I'll tell you if it hurts."

I nodded and raised the plug to her ass, putting the slightly-pointed tip against her hole. It was still relaxed from my licking, and twitched and widened slightly at the contact.

"Keep going..." Yumi breathed.

I pushed, watching as the ring of her ass stretched around the quickly widening tip of the plug. Yumi groaned, but it didn't sound so she was in pain so I continued, pressing forward until I felt resistance and the backing of for a moment while her hole contracted and the widened again.

The first half of the plug went in easily, but then I met more resistance. I hesitated but Yumi pushed back her breathing harsh as I saw her sphincter tremble at the intrusion and then relax further. I pushed harder and caressed her thigh with my other hand.

The lube beaded up around her hole and I hesitated when her legs trembled and she let out a groan, but she immediately hissed at me, "Keep going!"

I pushed again, watching as he ass stretched millimeter by millimeter, slowly letting the plug in until it reached the widest point and suddenly swallowed the rest, clenching shut around the stem.

"Ah!" Yumi let out an explosive breath and let go of her ass, her cheeks springing back together and as the jeweled base of the plug settled into place between them.

I watched, mesmerized, as it sparkled in the light.

"Thank you," Yumi said, looking back down at me with a smile. "How does it look?"

"Great!" I said and, unable to resist the temptation, kissed her lightly on the tailbone.

"Then let's go show off to Verity, and you can show her how well you can lick ass."

She twirled around, then strode toward the other two, hips swinging and making the gem between her cheeks glitter, as I jumped to my feet to follow her.

As we moved to join Verity, who was standing behind the couch and was unstrapping her strap-on, I caught sight of Veronica lying over the back of the couch with a flushed face. She was breathing heavily but smiled up at me. As I passed her, she mumbled, dazedly, "It looks good on you."

I found myself smiling and giving an extra twist of my hips to flash the gem between my cheeks at her as I walked around the couch.

I joined Yumi by Verity, who was still standing behind Veronica and had put the glistening strap-on on Veronica's back. She planted her feet a short distance apart as soon as Yumi and I reached her and beckoned us closer.

"It doesn't seem like you needed much instruction, and Yumi looks satisfied," she said to me. "So show me what you can do." She turned her back to me and hiked up her skirt slightly. "Yumi, you can do the front."

I looked at where Verity's pale legs disappeared under her skirt and let myself fall to my knees behind her, swallowing a hiss of pain as my still-sensitive butt hit my heels. Yumi joined me on Verity's other side as I slid my hands under the skirt and lifted it, taking a moment to admire Verity's butt, the indentations of where the straps of her strap-on had been still visible against the pale skin. Then I moved closer and pulled her cheeks apart, revealing the rosy bud of her hole. I decided that Verity wouldn't appreciate it if I called it 'cute,' even though it was, and simply kissed it lightly.

Verity's hips jolted forward but were held in place by both my hands and Yumi's, which now joined mine on her hips, our fingers brushing against each other. There was a sound as Yumi kissed Veronica's pussy and suddenly her ass jerked back again and pressed into my face. I smiled against her skin as I tightened my grip and playfully flicked my tongue over her hole.

She groaned and twitched, but now she had nowhere to move as. There came a slurping sound as Yumi attacked her pussy with enthusiasm, and I felt the ring of her butthole twitch against my exploring tongue.

Verity moved erratically between me and Yumi as I began to attack her ass in earnest, licking wide trails along her crack and stabbing my tongue at her hole each time I felt it twitch and relax slightly. Soon Yumi and I settled into a rhythm, making Verity twitch back and forth between us as we alternately licked her pussy and ass.

It was only a few minutes before Verity began to moan and a hand tangled in my hair and pulled me forward, burying my face between her ass cheeks with a command of, "Yes! More!"

I could feel Yumi's hand shift against mine and soon our fingers tangled together. I pulled back briefly to catch my breath and suppressed a laugh when Veronica actually whined and yanked me forward again, my hair pulling painfully on my scalp as I returned to my work.

Within minutes, Verity's asshole was twitching under my tongue and relaxed enough that when I stebbed my tongue at it, it went almost an inch inside before her hole closed back up. Verity's commands trailed off into an incoherent babble as her legs trembled and her body swayed above us until Yumi and I steadied her, holding her up as she swayed in time with our assault on her holes.

When Yumi's hand left mine I was confused for a moment until Verity suddenly let out a louder moan just as I felt something brush my tongue. A brief exploration with my free hand showed that Yumi had thrust a finger into Verity's pussy. I hesitated only a moment before adding a finger of my own to her slick hole, twining against Yumi's finger and quickly setting up a counter-rhythm to hers, my finger sliding out just as Yumi's slid in, in time with the licks we were each still giving our assigned holes.

Over the next few minutes, as I felt Verity's fluids drip down my hand, I became lightheaded from the scent of Verity's excitement, the taste of her, and probably a little from lack of breath, too. I could feel my own pussy juice drip down my thighs but determinedly kept both hands on Verity, one hand now rapidly fucking her with two fingers while the other, on her hip, kept her steady.

Then, just as Verity's asshole relaxed and I stabbed my tongue in particularly deep, there was a shriek of pleasure, a scraping of fingernails on my head and a painful -- but, now that I was more honest with myself, also pleasurable -- yank on my hear. Wetness gushed over my hand as Verity squirted and her ass clenched tight around my tongue, forcing it out.

In unspoken agreement, Yumi and I slowed down and gently removed our fingers from her pussy, then caught Verity as she dropped forward and gently lowered her to the ground.

"'s pretty good," she mumbled, as we lay her down on her back on the thick carpet.

"Thank you," I said, sitting down and exchanging a smile with Yumi. Her face was shining with Verity's juices.

I leaned against the couch, and Veronica moved from where she was bent over the back of the couch and sat down between us, joining us in stroking Verity as she came down, shuddering, from her orgasm.

"Even listening to that was hot," Veronica said. "Ass stuff is not usually something I'm into, but you're going to have to show me some of what you can do sometime."

"If Verity lets us," Yumi said. "Or did you mean Anne, not me?"

"Er, either. Or both," Veronica said, blushing.

"We'll see," Verity said, voice muffled by the carped. "Got the rest of the weekend left, and more time after that." She rolled over and stared at the ceiling. "Be a good girl, and I'll reward you."

Eventually, when she had recovered enough, we all got up and got cleaned up for lunch.

I didn't get around to showing Veronica my new ass-kissing skills that weekend, but we all had fun anyway.

***

I was still in a good mood the following Monday when we had to return to work. I was sitting, as usual, at my desk in Veronica's office -- my butt had fortunately recovered from Verity's spanking -- when Veronica came rushing in.

I looked at the clock. She was a little late.

"Did Chalmers call yet?" she asked as she strode to her desk, taking out a small mirror and checking her makeup.

"Not yet," I said. "But his appointment is for two o'clock, so he should be here soon."

Veronica bent over her desk and gathered up a couple of folders. It was a pretty warm day, and she was wearing a skirt that, while professional, was a little shorter than usual. I took a moment to admire her legs, then realized that she was talking to me over her shoulder.

"He sent me an e-mail. To my private address, so you won't have gotten it," she added, as I moved to check my computer. "He's bringing his daughter."

"Er, why?" I asked.

Veronica picked up the folders and turned, leaning back against her desk. "Apparently she's graduating high school soon and wants to look around at the university. He asked me if I knew anyone who could show her around. On twenty minutes' notice!"

I smiled as she dragged her fingers through her hair.

"That's what you've got an assistant for," I reminded her. "I'm not needed for your meeting, am I?"

Veronica relaxed a little.

"No, you're not," she sighed. "It's mostly just a progress report, but he always insists on doing it in person. If he weren't such a big client..."

"I read up on our communications with him," I said, sympathetically. "He always insists on special treatment."

"Yeah. So can you..." she waved a hand absently.

"I can handle a teenager," I assured her. "You go talk to the bigshot client, and I'll show the daughter the university. I'll call Yumi, see if she can give us a tour."

"Thanks," she said. "I'll go freshen up a bit. When he calls or gets here, keep him busy for a bit, and I'll be out soon."

***

Fifteen minutes later, Veronica pointed Mr. Chalmers toward the conference room, shooting me a smile over her shoulder. I took another moment to admire the view as she exited the room behind the bulky form of Mr. Chalmers.

I turned to the lanky teenage girl with the frizzy red hair beside me. Mr. Chalmers had introduced her as Joanie, and she had barely spoken two words -- and those just to acknowledge our greeting --  since she had arrived, and had spent that time looking down at the floor. I wondered if she was just that shy, or whether being dragged along with her father and dumped with a complete stranger had made her that uncomfortable.

I turned to her just in time to see bright, blue eyes surreptitiously checking out Veronica's legs. I smiled.

"Come on," I said, smiling at Joanie. "I'll have a car brought out and we can go check out the university." She smiled nervously as I led her down to the lobby. I was pretty sure there was an occasional quick glance at my legs, too, as I deliberately let my skirt creep up a little. This might be interesting...
