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Repression and Repercussions	By : SilentMagi Category: +1 through F > Daria Views: 5313 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Daria and characters are all copyrighted to Glenn Eichler and Susie Lewis Lynn, I make no profit off this other than basic enjoyment.

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Repression and Repercussions
Chapter 13

Jane felt her friend stiffen beside her and gave her a gentle squeeze of reassurance to encourage her to continue. She knew two things right now: the fact that Stacy didn’t want Jane here was one of them, but the other was that Daria needed Jane here.

Turning her eyes to the shy pig-tailed girl across the room from her, Daria studied her silently, not judging, but merely observing from an artistic aloofness. She was pretty, but that was given from her status inside the Fashion Club. She was also very close to her breaking point, unless Daria did this right; Stacy would be broken for a long time. Looking more intently she saw the faint glimmer of hope in Stacy’s eye grow as she didn’t get rebuked right away.

Jane smiled inwardly at this; she knew her friend was considering Stacy’s admission carefully. This meant that Daria was thinking about how Stacy would react, and not just refusing her outright. At least, that’s what Jane thought Daria was thinking about.

Daria, on the other hand wasn’t thinking consciously, but rather the admission had triggered her memories of the dream. The first image was of poor, little, slave-girl Stacy, begging Daria to touch her, to let her feel the release of orgasm. Next came diaper Stacy, cooing and nursing on Daria’s nipples. Finally was the image of the tender lover Stacy could be. She could see each one waiting just across the room, in the nervous, young woman before her. All she had to do was accept Stacy’s feelings, and pick a path.

Daria closed her eyes as she fought against the lustful images in her mind. It wasn’t right to use Stacy like that; she wouldn’t fall into that trap and end up like Sandi. Opening her eyes again she sighed and knew what she had to do. “Stacy, I... I cannot become your girlfriend until you learn something about me.”

“Is it that you and Jane are lovers? Everyone says that you two are, but I didn’t believe it... I shouldn’t be getting between you two; maybe I should just go...” Stacy blurted out before trying to stand, only to be blocked by Jane’s sudden appearance next to her.

“Stacy, Daria and I are not lovers... not yet,” Jane said gently as she rested a hand on Stacy’s shoulder. “I’ll admit that I came over here today to become one for Daria, but the reason for that is what Daria’s going to be telling you, I think.”

Daria stared at her friend in surprise before regaining her sense and continuing, “Yes... I... I am not a normal person Stacy. Due to some things I’d rather not talk about... my sex drive and imagination have gone into overdrive for the past few days. As such, I must say that I may want to do much that I would not normally do.”

Stacy looked at Daria with sympathy shining in her eyes. Daria was warning Stacy to protect her innocent heart. The question now seemed to be if Stacy could stand by Daria through these trials that she had to go through. Jane had decided to go through it with her, but Stacy wasn’t strong like Jane, was she?

Daria stood up from her bed and walked to the door. “I have to use the restroom, why don’t I leave you two to talk about it. When I return you can tell me your answer,” Daria said without looking at the pair. Without waiting for a reply she walked down the hall to the bathroom and sighed heavily. She didn’t expect Stacy to be there when she returned, but she could still hope. Maybe Jane could talk her into staying, and accepting her now, when her need was so great.

Pulling down her panties she sighed as she sat down on the toilet seat, feeling immense relief as she let the flood gates loose on her urethra, letting the urine flow into the toilet steadily. After it was finished she wiped herself clean, before looking at the used washcloth from her shower thoughtfully a moment. Deciding to do her potential lovers a favor she grabbed the washcloth and soaked it in warm water. After that she wrung it out, and cleaned the area gently.

Pulling on her panties again, she stood up and tossed the washcloth into the hamper silently. Walking out into the hall she noticed that her door was slightly ajar, meaning that Stacy had probably left. Lowering her eyes she sighed as she fought to keep her disappointment from her face. Maybe she had just got her hopes up for nothing.

Opening her eyes she was surprised to see Stacy and Jane both sitting on her bed, stark naked with their clothes folded up neatly on her TV cart. Blinking slowly to try and make sure that she wasn’t dreaming again. After a moment she looked around questioningly.

“What are you looking for?” Jane asked as she watched her friend.

“The usual suspects when I’m dreaming... the Saint Patrick’s Day Leprechaun, Cupid, a cat in a hole in the ceiling... something to tell me I’m dreaming,” replied Daria as she opened her closet and looked inside.

“Daria, you’re not dreaming,” Stacy said with a faint giggle to her voice, “We’re here, and we are not going anywhere.”

Turning to the two girls she watched as they stood up slowly and approached her. Once they got to her, they began to remove her clothes, exposing the pale flesh underneath. Daria gasped as she felt the two pairs of lips kissing her collar bone gently. To be honest, she didn’t know if she wanted this to be another dream or not. Right now all she wanted was to submit to the lust she could feel burning inside of her.

Sliding out of her coat she rubbed her hands against the soft yielding flesh of her two friend’s chests. They were smaller and firmer than she had last dreamt them to be, but that didn’t mean this was real. She could feel Stacy’s breath catch while she rubbed her breast. Turning to face the younger girl she felt Jane’s arms encircle her, and start to massage her breasts through her undershirt and bra. As Jane kissed her neck, Daria pulled Stacy closer to her, gently using her hands to gently caress the younger woman’s curves. Maybe this was real after all.

Moaning softly she felt Jane strip off her shirt, and Stacy’s fingers teasing her breasts through her bra. Oh God - did this feel wonderful. Reaching back she removed her bra and let it slide off, exposing her firm breasts and hardened nipples to Stacy’s view, only to have them covered by Jane’s hands.

Arching back into Jane she let out a pleasurable groan as she felt Jane’s artistic fingers flick over her nipples. A second later she gasped feeling Stacy’s mouth encircling one nipple, and sucking on it lightly. This was becoming heavenly, and she almost wished it would never end.

Pulling her two lovers over to the bed she smiled slightly and embraced them as they remove her skirt and panties, leaving in only her glasses and boots. These were removed once she was sitting on the bed; slowly she was laid back as kisses covered her body, and two pairs of gentle hands rubbed her breasts and stomach, causing her to draw in breath sharply. This felt too good, and yet it was more real than anything she had ever felt before.

Opening her eyes she looked at the blurs that she made out to be Stacy and Jane, and gently reached out to them, to feel their soft skin under her fingers. As the pair crawled into bed with her she smiled gently and curled her arms around them, feeling safe and warm with them. All she wanted to do was to fall asleep like this, knowing her dreams wouldn’t drive her insane. One thought however made her smile and whisper in Stacy’s ear, “And to think, Quinn is going to go through this in about a year...”

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