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The New Girls	By : TheEvilFaery Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 7225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The New Girls
By The Evil Fairy
Chapter Seven: Making the Call
The following morning as the bell tolled across the school, rendering everyone who wasn’t yet in class tardy, Lor continued to pace around the entrance to the grounds. Penny was late. When they had talked earlier that morning Penny had had to go, saying she had another call. Since then, Lor hadn’t had any luck getting in touch with Miss Gadget, and she was getting worried. After yesterday, Lor wasn’t feeling too good about calls that took her friends away.
Finally, Lor caught sight of blonde pigtails bouncing towards her at high speed. Penny was moving fast, and with how far from the school she lived, Lor was actually very impressed that she had managed to make it there that quickly. “Hey Penny!” She called as she stepped up to meet her. With a worn out smile Penny slowed down and slumped limply into Lor’s arms. “Whoa!” Lor laughed. “Come on, it’s not that far!”
Darting her eyes around to make sure nobody could see, Penny popped up and gave the taller girl a peck on the cheek. “I just needed a hug.” She said, and Lor got the feeling she wasn’t kidding. She lifted Penny up to her feet and gave her a gentle squeeze.
“What’s up?”
”Oh…” Penny sighed. “I just got a…a message about my uncle. I guess things aren’t going good up…I mean out there. I wish there was some way I could get to him.”
Lor smiled encouragingly. “Hey…he’s Inspector Gadget right? Whatever’s going on, I’m sure he can take care of himself.” Penny immediately collapsed against her again, this time in gales of full-bodied laughter. Lor looked down at her, bewildered. “What…what did I say?”
With some effort Penny got herself under control. “Nothing…nothing.” She stood up and disengaged herself from Lor’s arms, taking deep breaths to fight back another giggle fit. “You’re right…Uncle Gadget can take…care…of himself!” She wiped her eyes. “I’m sorry. So, what’s the Trixie situation this morning?”
“Really messed up.” Lor said with a short nod. “You’re right, something’s definitely going on…she didn’t even look at me when she got on the bus this morning, and it looked like she was actually sucking up to Veronica! I haven’t been here much longer than you, but even I know there’s something horribly, horribly wrong with that.”
Penny’s face fell. “So I guess Veronica was just lying yesterday.” She looked so forlorn that Lor couldn’t keep herself from reaching out and cupping the other girl’s cheek in her palm to comfort her.
“You’re really sweet, you know?” Penny smiled shyly back up at her. “Look, I’m not saying Veronica’s a super-villain or anything…she’s just kinda being a bitch. And we’ve gotta get Trixie away from her.”
“Yeah…” Penny sighed regretfully. “So what do you think we should do?”
“I’ve been thinking about that. I’m gonna see if Trixie won’t meet me in the locker room after practice…it should be nice and private in there. And if you’re up for it, I think you should hook up with Veronica again. It’ll keep her busy while I’m with Trixie, and you might be able to get something out of her…” Lor gave the other girl a teasing smile. “If you can keep your pants on, anyway.”
Penny stuck her tongue out at Lor. “Oh yeah right…like you and Trixie alone in a locker room aren’t going to be all over each other. Try to talk a little bit, okay?”
Lor laughed. “Yeah, yeah…we’re bad girls, aren’t we?” Penny smiled at her duskily and slid her arms around her waist.
“Really bad…” She tilted her face up, and Lor eagerly accepted the invitation, pressing her lips to Penny’s and slipping her tongue into her mouth, pulling a gentle moan from deep in the smaller girl’s throat. It was only when a passing car honked at the two of them that they separated, both blushing furiously.
“Come on…we’re so late.” Lor said, glancing back at the school. Penny grinned at her.
“Wanna just go back to my place and fool around until you have to come back for practice?” Lor was too shocked and, to be honest, tempted by the suggestion to say anything, and just stared at her until Penny burst out in laughter. “Alright, alright…we’ll save it until Trixie can join us, okay?” She winked, and Lor smiled a little and nodded.
“You know…you’re a lot different than how I thought you’d be. You seem like…such a good girl.”
Penny blushed a little and smiled slyly. “Oh…if you give me a chance I’ve always been good at getting into trouble.” She headed towards the school gate with a slow stride that drew Lor’s eyes inescapably to her tight little ass, deliciously swaying back and forth in an embrace of tight green denim.
Suddenly Penny stopped and looked back over her shoulder. “I almost forgot…what about that Timmantha girl?” She smiled as she saw how the distracted Lor had to shake her head and blink a couple of times before answering.
“Oh…yeah. Sorry, I haven’t seen her around. But I’ll look for her.”
Penny nodded. “Alright.” She smiled teasingly. “Come on Lor…we’re gonna be late, remember?” Lor laughed in return and followed her in.
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Once school let out Lor headed straight for practice. She shared a single nod with Penny as they both went to their respective missions. Via con Dios, Lor thought as they passed each other in the hall. She still didn’t feel too good about sending Penny out to distract Veronica…it was obvious she wasn’t comfortable with all this cutthroat stuff, and Lor was still worried that Penny’s obvious lust towards Veronica would make her more willing to trust the manipulative cheerleader.
Finding a quiet hallway, Lor leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to ease her building headache. She really hoped this could all be over soon…she didn’t like this kind of thing either. All she could hope for was that Trixie got the note she slipped into her locker. She sighed a bit and open her eyes, just in time to se Rachel hurry by her. Without thinking, the tomboy called out to her. “Hey, Rache!”
Rachel came to reluctant stop and turned around, an irritated and impatient expression on her face. “What, Lor?”
Lor hurried over to her. She really hadn’t meant to say anything, but now that she had she wasn’t sure how to proceed. “Um…hi…” She said awkwardly. Rachel rolled her eyes.
“Lor, look, I’m really busy, you know? So if this isn’t important…” She began to turn away.
“Yeah…I know how busy you must be.” Another kid in a dark suit and sunglasses appeared at the end of the hall, and Rachel nodded at him to wait. Lor took a deep breath. “I just wanted to say…I’m sorry. I’m sorry and I was wondering if we could talk sometime…when you’re not so busy.”
Rachel’s brown eyes softened just a little and she sighed as she turned away. “My ride’s here.”
“Rache?”
Rachel glanced back over her shoulder. “Maybe, Lor…I’ve got a lot to think about.” She joined the kid at the end of the hallway and they both left Lor alone.
With a slight shrug Lor went the other way, headed for the locker rooms. “Well, I tried,” she muttered. It was with a grateful smile that she opened her locker and pulled out all her football gear. She pulled her hair back in a tail and suited up. While she was on the field she could just zone out…no evil cheerleaders, no angry ex-partners, just the sheer joy of slamming a quarterback into the dirt.
Which she did quite a bit that afternoon. “Come on you guys!” She pulled her helmet off and shouted at her team’s offensive line as they helped a rather shaky QB to his feet. “Get it together!”
“What’s the point MacQuarrie?” One of the runningbacks asked with a grin. “You’re gonna kill their quarterback before halftime.” Everyone laughed, and Lor joined in.
“You still gotta score once.” She laughed, looking around the field. A bit of movement caught her eye, and she looked at the bleachers. To her surprise, she saw a somber-faced Trixie there in the shadows beneath the stands. She smiled and waved and Trixie gave a somewhat half-hearted wave back. Lor nodded in satisfaction. I guess she got it.
“Okay guys.” She said, pulling her helmet down again. “Let’s make some noise!”
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Practice ended, and the team headed back to the locker rooms, confident in their ability to annihilate Brightburg Junior High in two days. Lor hurried to the girl’s locker room, not sure how long Trixie would be able to stick around. She removed her helmet and ran a hand through her sweat-damp hair.
The door swung open behind her, and Lor turned with an expectant smile, not at all surprised to see Trixie coming in and turning the latch, locking the door behind her. “Hiya.” She said softly.
“I…I’m really sorry I’ve been ignoring you and Penny.” Trixie said, looking at the ground.
“It’s Veronica, huh?” Trixie looked up, a slightly shocked expression on her face. Lor smirked. “Come on, it wasn’t that hard to figure out.”
Trixie sagged back against the door in relief. “Oh, God! I wanted to tell you guys but Veronica said she’d send those pictures all over school if I did.”
Lor tilted her head. “What pictures?”
“Well, when we were in that dressing room Monday…” Trixie quickly related the story.
Lor nodded thoughtfully once she was finished. “Pictures, huh…?” She noticed Trixie glancing nervously at the clock. “What’s the matter now?”
“Veronica told me to go home after school and stay there. If she decides to check up on me I’m screwed.”
Lor waved a dismissive hand “I wouldn’t worry about that for awhile…Penny went to distract her.” Trixie’s mouth dropped open in shock.
“Penny? You let Penny go distract Veronica?” Lor laughed a little.
“Yeah, I’m kinda nervous about it too, but Penny had a little adventure of her own yesterday.” Lor quickly sketched out the story Penny had related to her, and at the end Trixie looked somewhat mollified…and a little excited as well.
“Timmantha? She was really there yesterday?”
”Yeah.” Lor nodded. “So you really do know her?”
”Uh-huh! She was really cool, but then she just dropped off the face of the earth. I always wondered what happened to her.” She smiled. “I guess…given all that…Penny might be okay.”
“That’s what I figured.” Lor replied. She gave a little chuckle. “Things sure can’t get much worse.”
Impulsively, Trixie gave Lor a tight hug. “Thanks Lor…I don’t know what I would have done if you guys weren’t around.”
Moving awkwardly because of the pads she was still wearing, Lor hugged her back. “Well, I don’t think Veronica would have gotten those pictures, for one thing.”
Trixie giggled. “Maybe not. But it was fun, wasn’t it?”
“Yeah…” They stood like that for a few moments, then Lor blinked as she felt Trixie’s hands sliding up and down the exposed small of her back. “Trixie, I’m all sweaty!” She protested, stiffening a little as she felt Trixie’s face pressing against her neck.
“Mmmm…” The dark-haired girl inhaled deeply. “I know…” Her tongue snaked out against Lor’s neck, causing her to shudder. “Salty.” Trixie said teasingly.
“Trixie?” Trixie stepped back and Lor could see a deep flush on her cheeks and her chest heaving with her heavy breaths.
The popular girl reached out and daintily ran her fingers over Lor’s shoulder pads. “I…um…” Trixie let out a breathless little giggle. “I like how you smell.” Lor felt her cheeks grow warmer.
“You do?” Lor asked in surprise. Trixie nodded and hooked her fingers into the waist of Lor’s pants, yanking their hips together.
“Yeah…” She whispered, sliding her hands over the t-shirt Lor wore beneath the pads to the laces that held them in place. “All hot and sweaty…mmm…I love it.”
“I don’t know if this is a good idea…” Lor said hesitantly, putting her hands over Trixie’s. In response, the Asian girl simply dropped her hands to Lor’s ass, squeezing it as she rolled her hips hard against the other girls.
“Come on baby…” She murmured in a pouty little voice. “I’ve been all pent up since yesterday, and your smell is just driving me crazy.” She leaned in and ran her tongue over Lor’s lips. “Don’t you think I should have a little fun?”
Lor smiled a little nervously. “Well…you’ve had a bad couple of days…” She allowed, moving back a little and arching her back out to give better access to the laces. “I guess…you could help me with this.”
Trixie smiled seductively, her long fingers quickly picking apart the knots and sending the pads sliding to the concrete floor over Lor’s slim shoulders. The shirt beneath was soaked, turning the white fabric transparent in places and making it cling to the dark sports bra she wore beneath.
Trixie took a single, shuddering breath and literally threw herself against Lor, shoving her tongue into the tomboy’s mouth and yanking her t-shirt up. They separated for just a moment so that the dark-haired girl could pull the shirt completely off and toss it carelessly to the side. Trixie grabbed Lor by the straps of her sports bra and pulled her close, her tongue running over her teeth as she kept looking from Lor’s chest to her face. “I need you Lor.” She said in an urgent groan. “Do me right here on the locker room floor, okay?”
“Okay.” Lor whispered, nodding dazedly. Trixie pressed against her, kissing her deeply once again. As their tongues wrestled for dominance, Lor felt Trixie’s leg coming up against her side, and reflexively put her hands under the other girl’s white skirt, squeezing her soft, supple ass through her panties. The popular girl immediately brought her other leg up, hooking her ankles behind Lor’s back and making her stagger back against the wall for support.
Their mouths separated with a wet smack as Lor began to sink to the floor. Lor lifted her arms above her head to allow Trixie to tear her sports bra off and throw the wet scrap of fabric away. When they hit the ground, Lor pulled off Trixie’s shirt so fast she could hear the seams straining. They began to make out frantically again, Trixie bucking her hips against Lor again and again as she sucked the breath right out of the blonde jock.
“Tell me I’m pretty!” She said as she tore her lips away for a moment. Her mussed ebony hair cascaded down, framing her lust-crazed face as one of her bra straps slipped down her shoulder and left a perfect white breast open to view.
“You’re pretty.” Lor breathed. “You’re gorgeous…” With a deft flick of her fingers she unclasped Trixie’s bra and removed the bit of white lace. She leaned forward, pushing Trixie back onto the floor as the other girl reached down and undid the clasp to Lor’s pants. As Trixie sucked and bit her way all across Lor’s neck, the two girls kicked off their shoes and quickly wriggled out of what clothes they had left.
Lor pulled herself up and put a hand under her breast, putting her nipple to Trixie’s lips. “Suck!” She gasped harshly, and Trixie quickly obeyed, wrapping her lips around the dark pink flesh and digging the tip of her tongue against it as she sucked it hard. Lor folded her arms around Trixie’s head and rolled over slowly so that Trixie was on top.
The Asian diva pulled herself up so she was straddling Lor’s waist, letting her hands roam up and down Lor’s chest and stomach. “I want to lick you all over.” She moaned, and Lor arched her back up into Trixie’s fingers and stretched her arms back behind her head.
“Mmmm…” She sighed languidly. “You better get to work then.” With a sly smile Trixie came down again, her tongue licking in long, slow strokes over Lor’s neck and down to the hollow of her shoulder. Lor’s eyes flew open in shocked surprise as she felt that hot, wet tongue slip over and down to her underarm. Sucking in a deep breath, she automatically began to pull her arms down, but Trixie’s hands came up to hold them in place. Lor was much stronger than the other girl, but Trixie’s licking at the sensitive flesh of her underarm was sending such intense flashes of ticklish pleasure through her body that she couldn’t fight against it.
“Oh God Trixie stop!” She managed to gasp out between sounds that were half-laugh and half-moan.
“Mmm-mmm…” Trixie murmured in gleeful refusal as she moved over to the other side. As her devilish tongue swept over her armpit, Lor tried desperately to wriggle away, but Trixie held her fast. Her leg slid up right between Lor’s legs and the blonde girl’s movements soon had her rubbing her dripping pussy against it. Lor’s trembling muscles began to relax as she slowly gave in to the intense, almost unbearable sensations Trixie was forcing on her body.
But then the seemingly helpless girl twisted her arms and grabbed Trixie’s wrists. The black-haired girl barely had time for a tiny squeak of surprise before she found herself on her back again, staring into Lor’s fiercely passionate eyes with her hands pinned above her head instead. Lor’s grip was deceptively gentle, but when Trixie tried to struggle, she found she couldn’t move her arms at all. She was helpless.
That knowledge just made her dissolve under Lor’s control. Lor smirked triumphantly down at her. “Bad girl.” She chided, and Trixie nearly apologized, so sudden and shocking was her reversal. Lor let her go and sat up, scooting back slightly. “I want to try something.” She murmured. Trixie didn’t move beyond tilting her head up to watch what Lor was doing.
Lor sat between Trixie’s spread legs and pushed one of her legs beneath Trixie’s and slid the other up so it was resting against the Asian girl’s chest. Trixie was puzzled, but only for a moment. An instant later she understood, as she felt Lor’s burning and soaking wet pussy pressing against her own. Lor rolled her hips forward, and Trixie moaned and pushed back against her, hugging Lor’s legs to her breast and pressing her cheek against her foot.
“So goooooood…” Lor groaned, leaning back on her arms. She let her head fall backwards as she began gyrating her hips, rubbing her pussy against Trixie’s and making their mingled juices flow out over their thighs.
“Oh Lor…keep going…” Trixie moaned, pulling up on Lor’s leg to put more friction against her twitching clit.
Lor lifted her ass off the ground, letting her arms take her weight so each buck of her hips pressed down harder and harder. Suddenly Lor’s eyes flew open and she had to catch herself to keep her arms from giving out. Something intensely hot had just brushed against her clit, and as she looked down to see Trixie looking back at her, she realized that the new angle had allowed their clits to rub together.
“More!” Trixie begged, thrusting her hips upwards in a vain attempt to copy Lor’s movements. “Please…I’m so close.”
”Yeah…me too!” Lor panted, feeling a trail of saliva dripping down her chin as she let her tongue hang out. “Is this how you wanted it?” She groaned, driving her pussy down to hard she could hear Trixie’s ass smacking against the concrete . “Like this?”
”Mmmm….yes…yes!” Trixie cried in return, her tongue lashing the top of Lor’s foot in helpless abandon. “Give it to me…fuck me….oh, Lor…fuck…meeee!” They came almost simultaneously, both girls falling back against the floor as their bodies twitched and writhed as their burning, gushing pussies thrust together in a cascade of orgasms that sent the room spiraling into white-hot oblivion.
When Lor regained control of her body, she propped herself up on her elbows and looked over at Trixie. Their thighs were glistening in the middle of a wide, dark puddle of girl cum. Trixie seemed half asleep with a smile of absolute bliss on her face. She stirred and opened her eyes, looking down towards Lor. “That was…” Her voice trailed off softly.
“Intense.” Lor murmured with a nod. She chuckled tiredly. “We’ve got to get you away from Veronica…think how often we could do this with Penny.”
“Mmm-hmm…” Trixie stretched out in a slow, cat-like motion. “Do you think she’s having this much fun?”
”No way!” Lor smiled. “She told me yesterday that it’s just not the same without us.”
“Aww…that’s so sweet.” Trixie let out a long, slow breath. “What we going to do?” She asked in a more serious tone.
Lor slid away from Trixie and carefully pulled herself to her feet. She had to smile at the sight of the locker room, their clothes scattered all over the place. As Trixie watched from the floor, Lor opened her locker and took out her backpack and cell phone. She dug around in her pack and came up with a tiny electronic device that looked a little like a bottle cap and attached it to the back of her cell.
“What’s that?” Trixie asked.
“I thought that Veronica might be pulling something like this, so I came prepared. This is…something like speed-dial.” She flipped open the phone and put it to her ear. “Good…it still works.” The other end picked up. It was the answering service. “This is Lor MacQuarrie.” She said once the message ended. “Look…I know it’s been awhile. But you still owe me a favor, and I’m calling it in. Call me back right away, anytime. I’ll be waiting. Oh…and make sure…” Lor glanced over at Trixie for a moment. “…Rachel doesn’t hear anything about it. And you know which Rachel I mean.” She closed the phone and took off the device, putting both in her pack.
Trixie slid to a half-sitting position with an unconscious grace that brought up a fresh surge of attraction in Lor. “What are you up to?” The raven-haired girl asked.
“Probably better you don’t know right now.” Lor smiled knowingly. “A girl needs her secrets.” She said in a teasing tone.
“What now?”
”Well…I think we could both use a shower.” Trixie lifted her eyebrows before a slow smile spread across her face.
“Need some help…washing your back?”
”I dunno…” Lor replied as she walked through the hallway to the shower stalls. “Why don’t you come and see?”
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