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Hope Mikaelson didn't think she would ever see it again. The Salvatore School. God, she used to hate this place. It was a place she had been dumped by her family, and even though they had good reasons too she felt abandoned. But she wasn't supposed to leave, so it felt like a prison. Of course she had disobeyed that rule plenty of times, but there wasn't anywhere for her to go. Her only home at that point was her prison, full of people who hated her, and they didn't even know her. She thought if they knew the truth, who she really was, things would get even worse. That instead of being mostly ignored, her fellow students would be openly hostile to her, or run the opposite way out of fear, making her feel even more alone, abandoned and a dangerous freak.
In reality she had spent so many years not making an effort to know her fellow students, when if she just had an honest conversation with a few of them she would have a whole new family. That was exactly what happened, especially with the Saltzman twins. But Hope hadn't realized how much she cared about them until she lost them. It wasn't quite as bad as losing her parents, especially as the Saltzmans were still alive, but it did feel like that first time. When she had been abandoned because of some stupid spell no one knew how to reverse. And she should have probably stayed away, but she was here now, and saw Josie Saltzman waiting outside for her to greet her with a beaming smile, and the mighty tribrid was reminded she was powerless against Josie Saltzman. She had to give her what she wanted, regardless of the consequences.
"You made it!" Josie beamed happily.
"You doubted me?" Hope asked, quickly realizing it was the wrong thing to say, as it led to an awkward silence between them.
Josie wanted to hug Hope, or better yet kiss her, as a greeting, but their relationship was still very new, and she wasn't sure how to answer that, but eventually decided honesty was the best policy, "Well... you weren't exactly enthusiastic about this idea, and I started to worry that I had pushed you too much, and you wouldn't show. And I wouldn't even blame you if you didn't. And you don't have to do this. You really don't. I just-"
"Hey, hey, hey..." Hope insisted, stepping into Josie's personal space and taking her hands in hers. It was meant to be a simple comfort, but it created a level of intimacy which took her off-guard for a few long seconds, before she forced herself to add, "I'm here because I want to be."
"So, I didn't push you?" Josie raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, you totally did." Hope smiled, before adding, "But sometimes I need to be... poked."
"Okay then." Josie smiled softly, a little confused by the reference, but quickly shrugging it off and adding, "So, are you sure you're ready for this?"
"Let's go." Hope nodded, trying to hide her disappointment.
Of course Josie wouldn't get that inside joke, as she didn't remember anything about her, let alone that time they had been forced to pick up trash together. It had been one of the memories which Hope had treasured, and she only realized how much after everyone forgot her. And really since whatever was happening with Josie had started happening, Hope had been particularly looking back at moments with this wonderful girl, and analysing pretty much every interaction they'd had. Which ironically made her feel better about what she was doing, as in hindsight she should have picked up that Josie had a crush on her much sooner than she did. For God sakes, Josie had to literally tell her, when it had been so obvious for so very long. Which also made Hope feel bad, but mostly she was relieved.
That feeling very quickly turned to boredom, and then a little anxiety, as Josie slowly showed her around the school, telling her things she already knew the entire time. It had been anyone else, Hope wouldn't have allowed it, but she liked hearing Josie talk, especially as she was so enthusiastic about her school. So proud of it. Which was inspiring, even for someone as jaded as Hope. So she just pretended to listen, while spending most of her time staring at her... at sweet Josie. Luckily the other girl was too preoccupied to notice that Hope barely looked away from her, and maybe even the fact that they were holding hands the entire time. Although hopefully that was a conscious decision on the Saltzman twin's part.
Everything was going so well, until Hope realized something, that being how everyone else was looking at her. New supernatural creatures were being discovered, or being made, every day, so it wasn't exactly surprising to see someone new being shown around the school, especially by one of the Saltzman twins. So the potentially new student wouldn't normally get a second glance, but Hope was getting a lot of them. Specifically, they would look at her, frown, stare for a few long seconds, and then shrug it off. Almost like they had all seen her somewhere, but couldn't put their finger on it. Something that she would have welcomed a short time ago, but now? Now it was terrifying.
She had lied to Josie by keeping the truth from her, and all it would take was a few friends to start asking questions about the girl who looked familiar to realize she must have taken a dip in Malivore. Then what would her friends think of her? What would Josie think of her? God, this was a mistake. She shouldn't be here. She should go, especially as she saw Lizzie and MG walking around the corner, looking at her with the same expressions that everybody else had. The big difference was while everybody else shrugged it off, they didn't, most likely because she was holding hands with Josie, making it inevitable they would come up and see what was going on.
"Oh, and this is Lizzie, the sister I was telling you about? And my friend MG?" Josie introduced while they approached, and once there was a respectable distance between them so that they could have a conversation like normal people she announced privately, "Lizzie, MG, this is Hope Marshall, the girl I was telling you about?"
"It's great to meet you." MG beamed in his usually cheery way, although the smile faded slowly as after a brief hesitation, he asked, "I'm sorry, but have we met?"
"I get that a lot." Hope tried to laugh it off, knowing it would be difficult to lie directly to a vampire, so instead she just bent the truth, "I must just have one of those faces."
"Maybe..." Lizzie drawled, clearly not buying it. She then turned to MG, faked a sweet smile, and asked him, "MG, would you mind giving me a minute with my sister and her, friend?"
"Erm, sure. I should get to my next class anyway." MG shrugged, before giving the new girl another smile, "It was nice to meet you."
"Likewise." Hope smiled, kind of wishing that he stayed, given the way that Lizzie was looking at her.
There was another brief moment of silence, then Josie sighed, "Lizzie, be nice. Hope's a new student, remember? It's our job to be nice to them."
"Well, apparently you've been nice enough for the both of us." Lizzie quipped, sounding more cruel and cold than she intended.
"You told her?" Hope hissed softly with a blush, feeling betrayed.
"She figured it out." Josie quickly clarified apologetically, before scolding her sister, "And she promised not to bring it up."
"Technically, I didn't. You just firmly told me not too, and I just hummed in reply." Lizzie argued, quickly adding, "Right after I reminded you of what happened last time you let some predatory witch seduce you with her feminine wiles. AND, you just jumped right into bed with her right away."
"Well, technically, it was a bathroom. The first time." Josie quipped, losing her temper and instantly regretting it as Hope was right there, although the look on Lizzie's face was almost worth it.
"Ewww, I did not need to know that Jo." Lizzie protested.
"Well, I didn't need to have this conversation with you, again. Especially right in front of Hope." Josie grumbled, before turning to the girl in question, and apologized, "God Hope, I'm so, so sorry."
"It's okay." Hope reassured, "She's your sister, she has a right to be worried about you."
"Thank you." Lizzie said without thinking, and then protested, "Hey! Don't do that."
"Do what?" Hope frowned.
"Be so calm and understanding." Lizzie grumbled, "It makes me look paranoid and crazy, and I'm not!"
"No, you're not." Hope said softly, before quickly clarifying, "I just show up out of the blue, and start... well, seeing your sister. But I... but I would never hurt Josie! I swear."
For a few long seconds Hope and Lizzie just stared at each other, then the blonde sighed, "Maybe not intentionally, but... I get bad vibes from just hearing your name. And don't think I haven't noticed the way everybody looks at you. Like they know you, but they don't know how. And Josie's notice too, haven't you sis?"
"Well, I..." Josie blushed, before she could continue she was cut off.
"And I think you know exactly what I'm talking about. I think you know way, way more than you're letting on." Lizzie glared, before sighing, "But... now you're standing here in front of me, I can't hate you. I want too, I really, really want too... but... I I just don't. I, I feel like I can trust you, and I don't know why, and it really bugs me..."
There was a long pause, in which Hope seriously considered transforming into her wolf form, and running as far as she could away from this conversation. However, for better or worse she didn't do that. Mostly because she was too busy screaming internally, given that she had basically been outed. In more ways than one, but the main focus was the fact that both the Saltzman twins had pretty much figured her out, and she should be very close to losing Josie because of it. Something that she should probably see coming. This whole thing was way too good to be true, and Lizzie and Josie were way too smart to not figure out the truth sooner or later. Especially under these circumstances. Although maybe, just maybe, there was a way she could salvage this.
"You're right." Hope said, clearly taking the twins by surprise, as well as herself, but she was thinking on her feet here, and trying to get out of the mess she found herself in, "You're right, about all of it. But I'm not the bad guy here, and I'm not here to hurt you. I would never hurt you. Either of you. I... I just want the chance to prove it."
Another long pause, mostly filled with Josie giving her sister the puppy dog eyes, and then Lizzie sighed, "Fine, but I'm watching you."
"Thanks... I guess." Hope replied dryly, watching as Lizzie walked away, then turning to the other sister and starting, "Josie, I-"
Before Hope could continue Josie cut her off by pressing her lips to hers, lingering there for a few long seconds, and then she pulled back and grinned, "I knew it! I knew I knew you!"
"An that's... a good thing?" Hope frowned.
"Of course it is, because it explains so much." Josie explained, blushing, and hesitating slightly before she added, "Because... you're hot. Like ridiculously hot. Gorgeous, even. But... when I first saw you, it wasn't just that, which drew me to you. It was more than that. I felt like I had known you my whole life. Or maybe, in another life? Then I thought... Malivore. Maybe she's been Malivored? Wait, is that a word?"
"I guess it is now." Hope grumbled.
"Yeah, I... I guess." Josie replied awkwardly.
There was a brief pause, and then Hope questioned, "So, why didn't you say anything?"
"Why didn't you?" Josie shot back.
"And what, sound like a crazy person?" Hope whined, "Say, 'hi, I'm Hope. You don't remember me, but we were friends only a few days ago, but then I got Malivored."
"It doesn't sound so crazy, if you knew I knew what Malivore was." Josie pointed out.
"Yeah... well..." Hope trailed off, before sighing, "I thought maybe you were better off without me."
"Are you really that much of a martyr?" Josie questioned pityingly, "Or just that self-destructive?"
"Hey?" Hope complained, "I was just trying to do the right thing."
"Sounds like you were unnecessarily punishing yourself." Josie grumbled, "And the right thing would've been to have this conversation back at the Mystic Grill, when this first started."
"I know. And I'm sorry." Hope said softly, feeling ashamed, before pointing out, "But again, you didn't say anything either. And why?"
"Because I might have been wrong, and I didn't want to scare you off." Josie pointed out, "I still don't, but... well, clearly we need to talk about this."
"I know..." Hope said softly, before sighing, "So, what do you want to know."
"Nothing." Josie said.
"Wait, really?" Hope frowned.
"Really." Josie confirmed.
"Why?" Hope questioned.
"Because I know what happened. Or at least, I think I do." Josie explained, taking a deep sigh, before continuing, "I'm guessing you made the big sacrifice to get rid of Malivore, which is why Landon just found an empty pit. You did that for us, which is why I feel I can trust you. And why Lizzie does too. And why everyone else recognizes you. But to do something like that, you need to be very powerful. Maybe even more powerful than you're letting on. Which, wow. Because I could sense from the moment that I saw you that you were special, and everything I've seen since just proves it. So powerful, it's intimidating. So intimidating, I bet people are afraid to even talk to you. So... how am I doing so far?"
"I wouldn't say intimidating, but everything else..." Hope admitted, "Yeah."
"And I'm guessing we weren't together, you know, before?" Josie asked.
"No." Hope said softly.
"But I wanted us to be." Josie said knowingly.
"I don't know, I guess. Maybe..." Hope stammered, obviously.
"That wasn't a question." Josie smiled softly, "I mean, God Hope, how could anyone not be in love with you?"
"Plenty of people have done it just fine." Hope grumbled.
"I find that hard to believe." Josie said softly.
"People wanted me dead before I was even born." Hope grumbled.
"Only because they hadn't met you. And because people fear what they don't understand." Josie countered, before quickly adding, "And I'm guessing that's what happened with us. That I was so intimidated by you, I was too scared to make a move, even though I really, really wanted too. So the way I see it, why would I want to remember, when forgetting you is the best thing that ever happened to me?"
There was a brief pause, then Hope softly murmured, "Josie, I..."
"Sorry, that came out wrong." Josie quickly blurted out, "I mean, this... us... it feels like the best thing to ever happened to me. Which I probably know is too much too soon, but I-"
"I feel the same way." Hope quickly interrupted.
"Yeah?" Josie beamed.
"Yeah." Hope confirmed, before cautiously asking, "But seriously, you don't want to ask anything?"
"I think I just did." Josie pointed out shyly, "But it wasn't so much as asking questions, as you confirming what I knew all along. That you're one of us. That I can trust you. That I've known you my whole life. That... that I've loved you my whole life, even if I don't remember it. And maybe one day I'll have more questions, but right now, I just want to be with you."
There was a long pause, and then Hope closed the distance between them, grabbed hold of Josie's pretty face and kissed her right on the lips. It was a very familiar desire for Hope, and apparently for both of them, along with the feeling of pushing that feeling down, because of one excuse or another. Now Hope had no excuses. She wanted too, Josie wanted too, and that was enough. Which was the point Josie was clearly trying to make, and in the moment, this seemed the best way to show support for that. And really, Hope just wanted to take the excuse. Any excuse, to kiss Josie Saltzman. And of course, to reward her for being so sweet and understanding.
Luckily Josie was happy to pick up her words by kissing Hope back just as passionately. Admittedly, it wasn't frantic and needy, like a lot of their kisses had been. Hell, they didn't even use their tongues. But it just might be the sweetest kiss they'd ever had, which was really saying something. Especially as they just stayed like that for a few long seconds, with just their lips, and then their bodies, pressed against each other. Then when they broke it, they didn't pull backward all the way, and rested their foreheads together, and smiled happily, just enjoying the moment of bliss between them. Then Josie's smile turned wide and wicked, which was more than enough to make Hope's heart flutter, and her body tingle with anticipation.
"But you know..." Josie began hoarsely, then having a moment of self-doubt, before back-tracking, "Nevermind."
"What?" Hope pushed gently, "I told you, you can ask anything. Or ask anything of me, and I'll do it."
"You promise?" Josie asked cautiously.
"I promise." Hope swore.
"Well..." Josie began, biting her lip and hesitating again briefly, before continuing, "You did lie to me... I mean, a lie of omission, is still a lie, right?"
"I know, and I'm so, so sorry." Hope apologized.
"Maybe, maybe sorry shouldn't be enough." Josie said as soon as she could, quickly adding before Hope could freak out, "Maybe you need to be punished."
There was a brief pause, then Hope frowned, "Punished, how?"
Josie shrugged, and then after another brief pause cautiously asked, "Have you ever been spanked?"
"Josie!" Hope exclaimed.
"Well, have you?" Josie pushed, then after a brief pause back down, "You don't have to tell me. I just thought... I, I don't know what I thought."
Yet another brief pause, then Hope bit her lip, and quickly answered, "No."
Which caused Josie to smile, and question, "Would you like to be?"
"Well, it wouldn't be much of a punishment if I did, now would it?" Hope questioned flirtatiously, before biting her lip again, and then murmured, "Okay."
"Seriously?" Josie raised an eyebrow.
"Well, I did say I would do anything to make it up to you." Hope pointed out sheepishly, "And I mean it."
"Okay..." Josie beamed, her smile slowly turning wicked, "What was your favourite class?"
"Why?" Hope frowned for a few long seconds, before realization hit, and then her eyes went wide as she exclaimed, "Josie!"
"What?" Josie protested, "You want to do it right here, in the hall? Or my room, then chances are Lizzie will walk in on us. You know she will. But, at this time of night, the classrooms will be empty."
There was a brief pause, then Hope admitted, "Defensive magic."
"Oooooooh, good choice." Josie beamed, intertwining one of her arms with one of Hope's, and started escorting her in that direction, "That was always my favourite too. You know, working with my hands, actually getting to use the magic all around me, and learning something I might actually use later. It was just the best."
"I know." Hope beamed happily.
"I'm glad we agree." Josie smiled.
"Actually..." Hope admitted cautiously, "You already told me, you know... before Malivore."
"Oh?" Josie questioned softly, before smiling again, "And you remembered?"
"Yeah." Hope shrugged, "It seemed important to you, and... you're important to me. You always have been."
"Awww, you're so sweet. No wonder I was in love with you." Josie beamed, stopping them when they were half way there, because she just had to kiss this girl. She made sure it was brief, but she allowed her hands to wander downwards, so she could emphasize her next words, "Remind me to reward you, after I punish you."
Hope yelped slowly in surprise as sweet little Josie Saltzman smacked her butt. She smacked her butt right there in the middle of the hall, where anyone could see. Surprisingly, there was no reaction to it, other than her own. Probably because Josie was able to execute it perfectly so it came off as playful, and then quickly pulled them towards their destination again, as if nothing happened. And maybe if people knew who she was, it would be a big deal, but it was a big deal to Hope, as it was a reminder that she shouldn't be even considering this. She was a Mikaelson, for God sakes. And the one and only Tribrid. And she was on her way to get spanked. Something she couldn't let happen, and yet, she just couldn't seem to stop herself.
It was just such an interesting idea, one which had her practically trembling with anticipation already, and they hadn't even started yet. And Josie was right, she had lied to her, and deserve to be punished for that. Hope reminded herself of that, as they reach their destination, slipped into the classroom, shut the door behind them, and then the blinds, just in case. Then Josie turned to herwith a wicked smile, and Hope just felt her insides melting. In that moment, she knew that she was a goner. That she really would do anything Josie wanted. Anything. Including this. And maybe even especially this, given how hot and wet she was already, and they hadn't even started. Mostly because the two girls just stared at each other for a few long seconds, building up the courage to actually do something.
"So, which one was yours?" Josie finally asked hoarsely, before clarifying, "Which desk, I mean?"
"This one." Hope admitted bashfully, pointing to the appropriate one.
"Well then, bend over it." Josie ordered as softly but firmly as she could.
"Really?" Hope groaned, before Josie stared her down, causing her to blush and whimper, "Okay."
Josie beamed happily, and dorkly at this, and then she suddenly realized something, "Hey wait... my desk is right in front of yours, right?"
"Right." Hope unnecessarily confirmed.
"And you're part wolf, right?" Josie questioned, grinning widely because she was feeling more confident by the second, especially when Hope gave a weak nod, inspiring the siphon to go in for the proverbial kill, "So you were sitting behind me, sniffing me the whole time? Mmmmmmmmm, I think we just found out why this is your favourite class."
"I wasn't..." Hope tried to protest, but Josie gave her a knowing look, and she just hung her head in shame, "Maybe..."
"Maybe?" Josie teased.
"Yes, okay?" Hope grumbled, which made Josie very pleased with herself, if the look on her face was anything to go by, which confused the tribrid, "Wait, you're not freaked out?"
"By a pretty girl wanting to smell me? Not even a little bit." Josie beamed, before pointing out, "I mean, you did use to go here, right? Then you should know, this is a school of freaks."
"That's true." Hope admitted.
"But it makes you feeling better, we are about to punish you, aren't we?" Josie beamed again, this time her smile almost immediately turning wicked, "If you ever actually bend over, that is."
"Oh, right... sorry." Hope stammered bashfully, while getting into position.
Namely, bending over her old desk, resting her hand on it, and then sticking out her ass. Oh God, Hope Mikaelson actually bent over for a spanking. For sweet little Josie Saltzman, of all people, to spank her! Oh fuck, this was so crazy. As was the fact that sweet little Josie Saltzman grinned wickedly at this, and then again when she walked around to admire her prize. Something that she did, first with her eyes, and then with her hand, both of which made the mighty tribrid whimper pathetically with anticipation. She also gasped when the innocent looking girl squeezed her butt, and then yelled as it was followed up with the first smack. Or at least, the first one of the official spanking.
Given they were in an otherwise empty classroom, that smack and yell echoed throughout the room. Hell, in that moment it felt like it echoed throughout the whole school, if not the entire world, the thought heightening Hope's humiliation, and somehow, her enjoyment. Then Josie quickly murmured an incantation, which sounded like it was meant to make the room soundproof. Something that would probably have been better a few minutes ago, before that, but better late than never. Then again, maybe it was all part of Josie's plan? Oh God, she had, hadn't she? Sweet little Josie Saltzman had actually planned out how she would spank Hope Mikaelson. And maybe, just maybe, it was some left over memory of before Hope had gone into Malivore.
That last thought, and really, the whole thing, had Hope blushing furiously. As did the fact that it seemed to take an eternity to receive another strike, and in the meantime Josie was perfectly content with sliding her hand all over Hope's butt. She even added her other hand into the mix, squeezing and caressing it shamelessly, in a way the tribrid wouldn't tolerate from anyone else. And shouldn't be tolerated for anyone, even Josie. But she was. Oh God, she continued to stay frozen to the spot, as sweet little Josie Saltzman treated her bottom like a piece of meat. God, Hope was even grateful when the next strike came, and even the pain that came with that, as at least it was something different.
However Josie quickly returned to the butt groping after nearly each strike, and only on occasion did she get one immediately followed by another, the following bottom groping seemed to last that much longer. Which again, only added to the humiliation, and the enjoyment. Of course, there was one way to add to both of those things she was looking forward too, and even at the same time. Namely Josie increasing the pace, and more importantly the force, of the spanking. Admittedly, there was probably very little that the siphon could do to truly hurt the tribrid, but just the fact that Hope Mikaelson was allowing that to happen to her at all, would be enough of an addition. And there was something else, which honestly, she was surprised didn't happen sooner.
Namely Josie abruptly pulling her hands away, and then pretending to look thoughtful for a few long seconds, while murmuring, "Something's missing, something's missing. What do you think, Hope? Can you think of anything we might be missing here, which should make this more appropriate? Huh?"
"N, no." Hope whimpered softly.
"Oh, I know!" Josie beamed, obviously pretending that she was just thinking of that, "For this to be a proper spanking, it needs to be bare bottom. Don't you think?"
"If you spell the door." Hope counter offered.
"Done." Josie chuckled, uttering another incantation, and then ordering, "Now, take off your pants."
"Okay." Hope whimpered, undoing her pants and then grabbing the waistband, only to cry out as Josie smacked her ass harder than before.
"I said pants, not pants and panties!" Josie scolded, before pushing Hope's hands out of the way, and replacing them with her own, "Here, I'll do it."
With that, Josie very slowly pulled Hope's pants down, especially the first part, which revealed her big butt. Hope had moments of self-doubt, like everyone, however while she was mostly proud of her curves, she was taken aback by the overwhelming lust Josie had on her face, and in her eyes, as she kneeled down behind her, while removing those pants. And her friend continued looking at her that way, as she grabbed on to her underwear, and instead of pulling them off right away, she actually pulled them upwards, giving the mighty tribrid a wedgie. Then, before she to complain, the panties joined her pants around her ankles, and she could feel the other girl's hot breath against her cunt.
For a few long seconds, Hope thought Josie was going to forget all about the spanking, and start licking her pussy, right there, in the middle of the classroom. Sadly it was not to be, and instead she received the hardest strike yet, which was actually powerful enough to have even Hope Mikaelson crying out in pain. Although she was able to keep herself more or less quiet throughout the next few strikes, as Josie slowly stood up, and seemingly got down to giving the hardest butt beating that the siphoner was capable of dishing out. The type of which that made those meaty cheeks jiggle to an embarrassing degree, and the sound of flesh smacking off flesh to echo around the room.
Then just as Josie was about to squeeze another cry out of Hope, she abruptly stopped, and went right back to the butt groping. Which kind of disappointed Hope, as it felt like they were really getting somewhere. Because sure, it really wasn't painful in the grand scheme of things, but it was quite the intense sensation, one which Hope kind of felt she deserved, given everything she had done, or that had happened in her name. But if that was it, so be it. There were so many other things they could be doing. So many more, pleasurable things. Like Josie making her cum. Or better yet, Hope making Josie cum. And there was definitely something to be said for the butt groping, as it phased out what little pain there had been, and replaced it with anticipation.
But Hope should know by now she shouldn't underestimate Josie Saltzman, ever. Something she learned again with her friend, offering up a brief incantation, and then suddenly delivering a brutal assault on her bottom which had the mighty tribrid cry out loudly and pathetically. Oh God, it hurt so much. But she kind of liked it. Which was a good thing, as it kind of felt like it lasted an eternity. And Hope definitely felt like her butt must look like a red traffic light, and that she would never sit down again. Then when she was on the verge of begging for mercy, she got it, with another gentle butt groping, which made her kind of worried she was about to receive the same thing again.
For better or for worse she didn't, instead Josie leaning down again, and mumbling softly, "Wow Hope, you really do have the most spank-able butt ever! Mmmmmmm yesssssssss, so spank-able. And kiss-able."
Hope gasped and her eyes went wide as Josie proved she meant that literally. Well, she'd already spanked her, and this time she did the other thing, by literally pressing her lips to Hope's well beaten booty. That kiss was extremely long and lingering, and honestly Hope wasn't sure what to make of it. Other than it was weird. Not bad weird, just... weird. Which continued to be the case as Josie followed up that kiss to her ass with another, and another, and another, each time decreasing the amount of time she spent literally kissing her ass, until finally she was going back and forth between those cheeks. Which was kind of funny, while still being very weird, and yet, the tribrid found herself enjoying it.
It even made her giggle with delight and amusement, which apparently wasn't what Josie was going for, as almost immediately she grabbed two handfuls of those meaty cheeks again, and pull them wide apart, exposing Hope's most intimate area. Something that she stared at for a few long minutes, before spitting into Hope's butt crack, and then slid her tongue slowly up it, making the tribrid's eyes go wide again. She also gasped softly, which was followed by whimpers, cries and even moans as the other girl slid her tongue up and down her ass crack a few times, before beginning to focus up on her butt hole! Oh God, sweet little Josie Saltzman was licking her butt hole! Oh God!
"Oh my God, Josie!" Hope gasped, clearly unsure what to think.
"Do you want me to stop?" Josie asked nervously, biting her lip during the long silence which followed, before gently pushing, "Because your ass is like... oh God Hope, it's amazing. And beautiful. And I wanna eat it. And fuck it. And just... worship it. It's perfect! You're perfect, and... and let me do this just for you, please? Mmmmmmmm fuck, let me tongue your butt hole."
There was a brief pause, then Hope blushed, "Okay."
"Yay!" Josie grinned happily, and just as happily pressed her face in between those cheeks.
She didn't even continue licking that back door at first, and she seemed to be just enjoying the feeling of her face in between those cheeks. Which again, was super weird, but also kind of a turn on. Besides, Hope was way too embarrassed to complain, and before she could even consider it, Josie Saltzman started licking her ass hole again, only this time, it was with constant and confident licks, which again had the mighty tribrid crying out softly with surprise, but also pleasure. And very soon she was whimpering, gasping and even moaning in pure pleasure from getting her most private hole passionately and constantly licked, by a girl who had once been too shy to talk to her. And now, Josie Saltzman was giving Hope Mikaelson her first ever rim job.
Embarrassing enough, she already hoped it wasn't her last. Unsurprisingly, it didn't feel nearly as good as getting her pussy licked, but there was definitely a thrill to doing something so naughty. Especially, again, given where exactly they were doing this. Where Hope found herself being rimmed. Something she really imagined before, and there was part of her which worried, what this might lead too. But for that wonderful moment, she was just glad Josie was the type of girl who would not only do this, but be the one to push for it. Proving it was true what they said about it always being the quiet ones. Oh yes, she should have guessed that sweet little Josie Saltzman would be into kinky stuff. Although the fact that she didn't make this extra thrilling.
For a few long seconds Josie made this a extra weird, by rubbing her face in between those cheeks, practically motor-boating them like a big pair of tits. Then she pulled those cheeks apart with both hands, and increased the speed and the force of the licking. Hell, not only did she slide her tongue all around that forbidden hole, instead of just up and down, but at one point, she actually tried to push her tongue inside it. Oh God, sweet little Josie Saltzman tried to tongue fuck Hope Mikaelson's butt. She didn't get very far, but it was still weird, embarrassing, and hot. Oh fuck, Hope couldn't get enough of that feeling, especially when it was combined with the feeling of a hand sliding down to her wet pussy.
Considering where they were, and exactly what they were doing, Josie could have probably shoved at least two fingers straight into Hope's cunt, and fingered her to orgasm as quickly as possible. Which in her current state, wouldn't take much. But Josie insisted on rubbing her pussy lips first. Which might've been to make those fingers wet, but in that moment, it felt cruel. Far more cruel than she thought sweet little Josie Saltzman would have been capable of. But again, she couldn't complain. Partly because, for better or for worse, everything that Josie was doing felt amazing. But mostly, because she was confident it was only a matter of time before the other girl gave her what she so desperately wanted in that moment.
Hell, it wasn't even that long after that thought Hope had to finally cover her mouth, because of an extra loud moan escaping her lips, as she was finally penetrated. Sadly, it was only by one finger, but that's how wonderfully satisfying in that moment it was. Especially as, for better or for worse, Josie slowly pushed it all the way inside, and then started pumping it in and out of her. Oh God, sweet little Josie Saltzman was fingering her cunt, and tonguing her butt hole at the same time, while Hope was bent over the desk of her favourite class. The one she used to stare at this girl in. And now, that girl was fucking her in such a wonderfully twisted way.
That thought, and another finger being added, bought Hope to the edge of orgasm. Thankfully, after only a brief hesitation, Josie sent her over that edge, starting to really hammer those fingers in and out, while using her thumb to rub Hope's clit. Which would've probably been a concern, but combined with a frantic tongue work, which involved a bit of it actually entering that incredibly tight hole, sent the mighty tribrid crashing over the edge of a wonderfully satisfying climax. Josie had proven that she could give her multiple orgasms fairly easily, but sadly she then slowly bought the other girl down from her high. Which was probably a good thing, given their surroundings, but the greedy tribrid couldn't help be disappointed in that moment. Especially when the little witch pulled away from her.
Josie then pushed her finger into her mouth, and moaned softly, both the sound, and the look on her face, driving Hope crazy, but when she tried to make a move on the other girl she was stopped, "No."
"But I wanna return the favour." Hope whined like a petulant child.
"Later." Josie said dismissively, and then when Hope pouted, she smirked, stood up, and then whispered into the tribrid's face, "I'll tell you what, let's go to my room, and if the coast is clear, I'll sit on your face. Deal?"
Which caused Hope to blush, especially as Josie went back to sucking her fingers clean after that, which stunned her into silence for a few long seconds, before finally replying softly with, "Deal."
"Good girl." Josie grinned once the finger was fully cleaned, and then leaned in to whisper into Hope's ear, "Keep this up, and I'll let you pick which hole you get to lick."
Which again had Hope blush, but she then forced herself to reply, "Can I pick both?"
"Definitely." Josie giggled, before ordering softly, "Now kiss me."
"Yes Ma'am." Hope grinned, before doing as she was told, even if it meant tasting her own butt.
Which luckily, she kept clean meaning that it was a surprisingly pleasurable experience. Just like everything else with Josie Saltzman, Hope once again having a blissful day with her former friend, who couldn't remember her. Meanwhile, unknown to both of them, Lizzie Saltzman wasn't having nearly as much fun. Not that she really minded Josie dating a girl. She was certainly supportive of her sister being Pan. But there was just something about that girl which bugged her. She didn't know what it was, and it bothered her for the rest of the day. Then when she slept, she had the weirdest dreams, until finally she sat upright in bed, her eyes painfully wide.
"Hope, Andrea, Mikaelson!" Lizzie exclaimed with a smile briefly crossing her face, before it was replaced with a scowl, "What the fuck are you doing with my sister?"
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