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This stars Samantha and Eryn, both of them © Samantha (Sammi-chan)
I wrote it as her birthday present, and it was very well received. You should receive it well, too.
Friends and Lovers
Samantha looked around the convention floor, sighing. The last day was always the worst. All the new friends you meet, all the sights, the sounds. They would soon be gone. She thought back to the last convention she visited, an anime con several months ago, and the new friend she'd met there. They'd talked about being able to both come to this one, but as Bruce Boxleitner and Walter Koenig left the stage to thunderous applause, it seemed as though plans had fallen through. After looking at the autographed photo of Koenig she held, the goth sighed again and turned to head back toward the exit. After picking up a few '50s Sci-Fi shows on tape and two resin models of 1980s Romulan ships, meeting Koenig and Michael Shanks, the convention was a geeky dream, so it wasn't a bust in the least.
After getting outside to her red car, she dropped the two little manila folders into the back seat, then heard someone clear their throat behind her. Samantha turned to see Eryn, her friend from the anime convention standing behind her. "Heey there, girl!"
"Eryn!! No way!!!" Sam shouted as she ran over and picked the smaller girl up. "I didn't think you were going to make it!!"
Eryn grinned sleepily. "I didn't. See? It's over. I got held up on the road, but it's still worth it to tell you the good news." The Irish girl told her friend as she pulled a small packet out bearing the emblem of the local university. "I got my transfer accepted. I'm going to school here now!" She sounded a bit more excited than her normal, an even wider contrast from a few moments ago when hours of driving were apparent in her voice.
"Wait... you're moving here!?" Sam asked, not quite believing it.
Eryn laughed, happy that the goth was more than pleased than she'd even expected. "Well yeah. How else will I go to school here?" She said before yawning. "But heeey, got a place I can crash for a while? I've been on the road for hours, hon. I need a nap."
Sam nodded as she spoke, "Of course I do! Hey, I'll take you to your car, then you can follow me home," The goth smiled, a bit more sweetly than normal. "You can crash on my bed for a few hours."
Those hours were the most restful that Eryn had known in nearly a week. It wasn't until a shout from the doorway woke her. "Eryn!! Hey! I'm about to make some dinner. You want anything?"
She rolled over and stretched, looking quite satisfied with the nap. "Ohhhh sure! But probably nothing from the kitchen!" Eryn said with a wink. After a yawn, she propped herself up on her elbows and grinned at Sam. The goth was leaning in the doorway looking curious as she wore a slightly threadbare apron she'd picked up at a garage sale. Just something to keep her black clothes clean while cooking.
"And what's wrong with the things in my kitchen?" Sam shot back, one hand shaking to make a point.
"Ohhhh, nothing, babe. It's just that you hafta come back here, so the really good stuff isn't in the kitchen right now."
Sam grinned back, now getting Eryn's point. "Ohhhhh... See, I thought that might be a slight against my cooking. You'll learn better than that." Then, she walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I'm so glad you're here now. I'd been wanting a new friend. For the last year or two things had gotten so dull." She didn't want to add the part about hoping that they could get together. Last time they'd spoken, Eryn was still seeing another girl named Zoey.
"Ha. Never a dull moment with me around, right?" Eryn asked, raising an eyebrow. She had no idea that the goth was thinking the very same thing that she was. "But hey, who says I'm not all creepy and that I came down here to molest you?"
Sam's eyes got wide as she chuckled. "Who says I'd say no?"
The response she got back wasn't actually surprising. "So then it's a yes?" Eryn asked as she grabbed Samantha and pulled her down onto the bed into a kiss.
"Mmph!" Sam was able to get out in surprise. It only took a moment, though, and she threw her arms around the smaller girl. This is it. This is what she'd wanted that last night in the hotel room when they sat up with friends watching some brainless happycrack anime.
Eryn's little hand ran through Sam's black hair. When the goth bit her lip, she grabbed up a handful of hair and pulled. "Nnnngh!" Sam growled out, then she bit harder, making Eryn shout out.
"Ow!! You're gonna pay for that!!" The redhead somehow managed to push Sam off as she rolled over on top. Spotting a dirty t-shirt on the floor, she scooped it up and rolled it tightly, then used it to tie Sam's wrists. "You ready?"
"Heh. What are you going to do, little girl?" Sam challenged with a smirk. Eryn's lips curled back into a snarl at being called little. She shoved Samantha over onto her tummy and snatched up a metal ruler.
"Give you ten licks." The reply came. Eryn brought the ruler down right on Sam's ass making a loud smack as it hit.
"Gah! Ten!?! WUSS!" Sam shouted back.
Eryn brought the ruler down harder, making her friend jump. "Allright. Twenty... on the feet."
Sam's eyes got big for a moment. "What!?" Eryn just smirked as she crawled on top of Sam and sat down on the goth's butt. After wrapping her legs around the taller girl's calves, she felt sure that they weren't going anywhere.
"If only... oh hey!" Eryn said with a touch of happiness as she snatched up a pair of pants from the floor, right next to where the shirt was found. From the pants she pulled two straps and made quick work of wrapping Sam's ankles, fastening together the ends of the straps. "Now I know why they're called bondage pants!"
"Gee, aren't you just the smart one?" Sam asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Shut it!" Eryn commanded as she started whipping the white soles in front of her. "One! Two! Three! Four!!" Each smack brought a louder shout from Sam as her tiny friend flogged her left sole. "Five!! Six!! SEVEN!! EIGHT!!! NINE!!!" Eryn held the ruler up for just a moment before bringing it down again. "TEN!!!"
"You!! Aaagh!" Sam tried to kick, but her legs were tied tight and held underneath Eryn. "You're gonna regret this. You better get off!"
Eryn laughed haughtily. "I don't have to do anything of the sort. You've got ten more licks coming, woman!"
"Ghk!" Sam made a surprised noise and tried to pull her feet away again. Not wanting to loose them, Eryn started whipping fast with the ruler.
"Onetwothreefourfivesixseveneightnineten!! HA! I gotcha!" Eryn said, sounding like she'd just won the lottery.
Sam gritted her teeth. The ruler's attack left her sole stinging. "Dammit! And damn you... you little rascal!!"
"Ah ah ah! Come on. You know you wouldn't have it any other way!" Eryn said with a grin. "Why do I have a feeling that this is the start of something reeeeeaaally special?"
I wrote it as her birthday present, and it was very well received. You should receive it well, too.
Friends and Lovers
Samantha looked around the convention floor, sighing. The last day was always the worst. All the new friends you meet, all the sights, the sounds. They would soon be gone. She thought back to the last convention she visited, an anime con several months ago, and the new friend she'd met there. They'd talked about being able to both come to this one, but as Bruce Boxleitner and Walter Koenig left the stage to thunderous applause, it seemed as though plans had fallen through. After looking at the autographed photo of Koenig she held, the goth sighed again and turned to head back toward the exit. After picking up a few '50s Sci-Fi shows on tape and two resin models of 1980s Romulan ships, meeting Koenig and Michael Shanks, the convention was a geeky dream, so it wasn't a bust in the least.
After getting outside to her red car, she dropped the two little manila folders into the back seat, then heard someone clear their throat behind her. Samantha turned to see Eryn, her friend from the anime convention standing behind her. "Heey there, girl!"
"Eryn!! No way!!!" Sam shouted as she ran over and picked the smaller girl up. "I didn't think you were going to make it!!"
Eryn grinned sleepily. "I didn't. See? It's over. I got held up on the road, but it's still worth it to tell you the good news." The Irish girl told her friend as she pulled a small packet out bearing the emblem of the local university. "I got my transfer accepted. I'm going to school here now!" She sounded a bit more excited than her normal, an even wider contrast from a few moments ago when hours of driving were apparent in her voice.
"Wait... you're moving here!?" Sam asked, not quite believing it.
Eryn laughed, happy that the goth was more than pleased than she'd even expected. "Well yeah. How else will I go to school here?" She said before yawning. "But heeey, got a place I can crash for a while? I've been on the road for hours, hon. I need a nap."
Sam nodded as she spoke, "Of course I do! Hey, I'll take you to your car, then you can follow me home," The goth smiled, a bit more sweetly than normal. "You can crash on my bed for a few hours."
Those hours were the most restful that Eryn had known in nearly a week. It wasn't until a shout from the doorway woke her. "Eryn!! Hey! I'm about to make some dinner. You want anything?"
She rolled over and stretched, looking quite satisfied with the nap. "Ohhhh sure! But probably nothing from the kitchen!" Eryn said with a wink. After a yawn, she propped herself up on her elbows and grinned at Sam. The goth was leaning in the doorway looking curious as she wore a slightly threadbare apron she'd picked up at a garage sale. Just something to keep her black clothes clean while cooking.
"And what's wrong with the things in my kitchen?" Sam shot back, one hand shaking to make a point.
"Ohhhh, nothing, babe. It's just that you hafta come back here, so the really good stuff isn't in the kitchen right now."
Sam grinned back, now getting Eryn's point. "Ohhhhh... See, I thought that might be a slight against my cooking. You'll learn better than that." Then, she walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I'm so glad you're here now. I'd been wanting a new friend. For the last year or two things had gotten so dull." She didn't want to add the part about hoping that they could get together. Last time they'd spoken, Eryn was still seeing another girl named Zoey.
"Ha. Never a dull moment with me around, right?" Eryn asked, raising an eyebrow. She had no idea that the goth was thinking the very same thing that she was. "But hey, who says I'm not all creepy and that I came down here to molest you?"
Sam's eyes got wide as she chuckled. "Who says I'd say no?"
The response she got back wasn't actually surprising. "So then it's a yes?" Eryn asked as she grabbed Samantha and pulled her down onto the bed into a kiss.
"Mmph!" Sam was able to get out in surprise. It only took a moment, though, and she threw her arms around the smaller girl. This is it. This is what she'd wanted that last night in the hotel room when they sat up with friends watching some brainless happycrack anime.
Eryn's little hand ran through Sam's black hair. When the goth bit her lip, she grabbed up a handful of hair and pulled. "Nnnngh!" Sam growled out, then she bit harder, making Eryn shout out.
"Ow!! You're gonna pay for that!!" The redhead somehow managed to push Sam off as she rolled over on top. Spotting a dirty t-shirt on the floor, she scooped it up and rolled it tightly, then used it to tie Sam's wrists. "You ready?"
"Heh. What are you going to do, little girl?" Sam challenged with a smirk. Eryn's lips curled back into a snarl at being called little. She shoved Samantha over onto her tummy and snatched up a metal ruler.
"Give you ten licks." The reply came. Eryn brought the ruler down right on Sam's ass making a loud smack as it hit.
"Gah! Ten!?! WUSS!" Sam shouted back.
Eryn brought the ruler down harder, making her friend jump. "Allright. Twenty... on the feet."
Sam's eyes got big for a moment. "What!?" Eryn just smirked as she crawled on top of Sam and sat down on the goth's butt. After wrapping her legs around the taller girl's calves, she felt sure that they weren't going anywhere.
"If only... oh hey!" Eryn said with a touch of happiness as she snatched up a pair of pants from the floor, right next to where the shirt was found. From the pants she pulled two straps and made quick work of wrapping Sam's ankles, fastening together the ends of the straps. "Now I know why they're called bondage pants!"
"Gee, aren't you just the smart one?" Sam asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Shut it!" Eryn commanded as she started whipping the white soles in front of her. "One! Two! Three! Four!!" Each smack brought a louder shout from Sam as her tiny friend flogged her left sole. "Five!! Six!! SEVEN!! EIGHT!!! NINE!!!" Eryn held the ruler up for just a moment before bringing it down again. "TEN!!!"
"You!! Aaagh!" Sam tried to kick, but her legs were tied tight and held underneath Eryn. "You're gonna regret this. You better get off!"
Eryn laughed haughtily. "I don't have to do anything of the sort. You've got ten more licks coming, woman!"
"Ghk!" Sam made a surprised noise and tried to pull her feet away again. Not wanting to loose them, Eryn started whipping fast with the ruler.
"Onetwothreefourfivesixseveneightnineten!! HA! I gotcha!" Eryn said, sounding like she'd just won the lottery.
Sam gritted her teeth. The ruler's attack left her sole stinging. "Dammit! And damn you... you little rascal!!"
"Ah ah ah! Come on. You know you wouldn't have it any other way!" Eryn said with a grin. "Why do I have a feeling that this is the start of something reeeeeaaally special?"
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