Sometimes babygirl is a hundreds of years old lesbian witch that pretends to be tough but is actually a softie when she lets her guard down and is also SO unhinged that Death fell in love with her because they can only match each others freak. And I think that's beautiful.
You were running late…. Again. For the third time for the week already. And to make everything worst, you were late to one of the most strictest professors class. Ms. Harkness. Your English drama lecturer for the semester. She was a total headache. You couldn’t stand her, she always had an attitude and gives so much assignments to complete in such little time. And whenever you had drama class she’d humiliate you infront of everyone, and when you had competitions she’d purposely remove your name from the list so you’d miss try outs and auditions.
She was a total bitch. She had a problem with everything you did. You couldn’t submit work a day late with a very valid excuse, she’d either not mark it or give you a zero with a caution letter. If you were even five minutes late to her class she’d either tell you to stand outside for the entire period or tell you to take a trip down to the principals office. Don’t have her literature books for class or a change of clothes for drama class, detention for three weeks. Everyone hated her, and to make matters worse she had her favorites, who weren’t even saints.
Like little miss goody toe shoe Cheryl grey, the school’s popular girl. She’s an uptight spoiled bitch of a slut who thinks she’s got what everyone wants. When in reality it’s mommy and daddy’s money and no one really wants to be her friend, they’re all just using her and she knows but who will she be without them…. The both of you had beef last year, well not you, she had imaginary beef with you because her boyfriend asked you out and you rejected him so he told her it was the other way around.
The both of you got into a huge fight and you were both sent home for eleven days along with community service around the school for three additional days. And at the end of it, Ms. Harkness started calling you ‘little miss trouble maker’ when she knew exactly how the story unfolded because she was present that day. She even told the principal you started it when you were literally the one trying to be the bigger person.
This morning just wasn’t your morning, you couldn’t find your bra, your longer skirt wasn’t washed so you had to wear the one that was super short with your ass cheeks on show case, your blouse two first sets of buttons were gone leaving your cleavage on display for wondering eyes. You washed your hair the night before and had completely forgotten to blow dry it so now your hair was frizzy and lose so you decided to try rocking a cute messy bun.
You were already twenty five minutes late to class but you hadn’t had breakfast so you decided to stop at the schools corner cafe to get a sandwich and a soda. You entered class through the side door with a slight push, trying not make your presence obvious but the door creaked signaling your arrival and everyone’s head turned in sync to the sound, including Ms. Harkness. And let’s just say she had the most unpleasant look pained on her face. She looked absolutely pissed.
You looked like a deer in the headlights under her gaze. Her eyes were captivating, god it’s crazy how much she could still make you fold even though she’s a total bitch.
“ so you turn up to my class half an hour late, with food, earPods in and dressed like a slut, it’s clear to me miss y/l/n that you don’t give a fuck about my time and efforts here” a few snickers could be heard around the room, and everyone else just looked completely fazed or entirely shook. Even you, she didn’t even allowed you to speak, explain. Nothing, and dressed like a slut? Infront of the entire class like that? She didn’t even talk to you about it in private now that’s a bit disrespectful. You’ve had enough of her shit and if she didn’t care you really didn’t see why you should.
“ well maybe if you had asked why I’m late I would have told you, and plus what I do before your class shouldn’t concern you it’s my business w–“ before you could finish your sentence she responds to you as she slowly takes steps towards the area where you were standing.
“ you know what? Save it, this is why you have failing grades, you have detention for the rest of the semester and I’ll have the principal informed so you can have an hour of community service before and after school since you have so much free time and you’ll have to write everyones drama script for them for a week, since what you do out of class is none of my business I’ll surly make what you do in class my business” her voice is clear and stern as she folds her arms over her chest, silently challenging you. Daring you rather.
The room falls silent with a couple boys ‘ohs’ from the back row, and you just stand there in a face off with her completely in disbelief with your jaw dropped.
“ you can’t do that! I didn’t even do anything you wouldn’t let me explain to you why I was la—“
“ exit my class please, you can waste your own time but not my other diligent students time” she turns her back to you and proceeds to walk over to the projectory white board before switching the slide and picking up her marker before proceeding to write the next sub topic.
“ you fucking bitch” was the last thing you said before you walked out of her class and into the hallway, you turn the volume of your music up and went straight to the school’s library. Students generally weren’t allowed in there during class time unless they had proof of a free period but the librarian was your aunts best friend so she usually just lets you get a free pass but before you could open the door your name gets called over the PA system to come to the principals office immediately or you’ll face serious consequences.
When you arrived you knew immediately what the issue was because sitting the in left chair infront of Mr. Joules desk was no other than Ms. Harkness.
“ please have a seat y/n” he says softly, he watches you from over his glasses as you make your way from the door to the chair before you plop down with a annoyed huff. He sighs as he places his hands on his hips before his eyes shifts between you and Ms harkness.
“ young lady I am disappointed with the news that harkness brought to my attention regarding you this morning, she said that you showed up to her class almost an hour late, in appearance to not caring and to close the statement you had an attitude and you disrespected her infront of your classmates causing them to laugh” your eyes snapped up at him before they quickly turned to her, to which she was already looking at you. Smirking.
This fucking bitch…….
“ that’s so not true! She didn’t even let me explain myself this morning and on top of that she was the one to disrespect me by calling me a slut and then drafted up stuff for me to do without explaining—“ she smirks at your response but it quickly goes away when Mr joules looks over at her.
“ is that part true Ms harkness?” He askes and she clears her throat before sitting up.
“ absolutely not, I would never say such a thing to any of my students, all I told her was to stop wasting her own time and her classmates time by being a distraction and that her grades are already low” your mouth was on the floor with her response. Not only is she a fucking cold hearted bitch she’s rootless liar. Great. Before you could fire back at her claim Mr joules speaks up.
“ i agree, your grades are currently dropping as we speak young lady and you haven’t been improving even with the tutoring programs your parents have instilled for you. It breaks my heart to have to do this but you’ll have detention with Ms. Harkness for the rest of the semester, you’ll complete a community service task each morning before school and once drama class falls on one of those days you’ll occupy yourself by writing the scripts for your peers. Hopefully this keeps you on your toes and ahead of time and improve your behavior and academics, so do I make myself clear young lady, because next stop will be expelling you” you felt utterly mistreated and hopeless because all of this was just unfair.
You agreed to his terms and dismissed yourself quickly from their presence before they saw the tear drop that fell from your eyes as soon as you stepped foot out of the office. Detention starts on the exact day of the offense so after your last class you made your way down to her lecture hall. You waited for the students to file out before you went in. She sat at her desk her legs crossed and eyes focused on what ever her screen displayed.
She was typing something on her laptop and haven’t even noticed that you had came in, she wore a black pencil skirt that was tightly fitted with a slit at the slide exposing her flexed caves, and a slightly lose longs sleeved blouse that had two buttons undone. She looked absolutely stunning to tell the truth. You did feel attraction towards her but you killed the feeling due to her attitude.
You decide to not wait for her signal to come in and instead move with haste to your seat. It wasn’t far from her desk. Just like two steps away. From your angle you could see her porcelain skin and the valley down towards her breast. You forced yourself to snap out of the trance and took out your English books, it’s true that you did have failing grades for English, it’s something you struggled with, at least the essay writing part. You sat there scratching your head as you tried to figure out how to express yourself in words.
You heard a faint sigh from her and the faint push of her chair, you quickly grabbed your pen and started pretending to write something. You heard the click of her heels approach you before they stopped right beside you. She leans down and her perfume immediately intoxicates you, it’s a strong smell of wood and citrus with a slight tinge of floral essence.
“ do you want help, sweetheart?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper, it was raspy and husked and you could hear the faint exhaustion that came with it. You prayed she didn’t see the way your thighs clenched, and they way you bit your lip hastily before releasing it.
“ I’m fine” you replied quickly, a little too quickly because you came off a bit too rude, before you started to bounce your left leg.
“ get up” there was a slight change in her tone and now, you were confused but not wanting to get into any more trouble or have another incident with her patterning to confrontation you obeyed her orders. As soon as you raised to your feet you felt her suddenly grab a fist full of your hair and slam you down onto the desk causing your pencil case and book to fall off.
“ I’ve had enough of your brattiness and I think it’s time someone put you in your place.” Your back arches slightly as a soft moan escapes you subconsciously. Her grip on your hair was brutal and firm. You squirmed when you felt her hands wander up and down your thighs before slipping their way into the depths of them pushing your skirt further up your ass.
“ whoring out yourself for mommy? Hmh want her to see how perfect and round this ass is, this body is mine isn’t it?” She purred as she watched your body react to her by shivering, you felt the dampness in your underwear from just her words and god were you ashamed of yourself for it. She spreads your legs further apart and pulls your underwear to the side as she moaned at your wetness.
“ fuck look at that, all this for mommy? I’ve barely even touched you yet baby” you turned your head to the side to look at her but her grip in your hair keeps your firm and in place, you feel a firm blow come down on your left cheek and a loud whine makes it’s way out of you. She firmly tugs you upwards by your hair before her hand quickly wraps around your neck pulling your head back and deepening your arch.
“ are you gonna be a good fucking girl and take what mommy give to you baby?” You nod and you feel another harsh slap come down onto your left cheek, echoing throughout the room.
“ answer me darling” she whispers in your ear nibbling on your earlobe as she massages the redden area.
“ y-yes mommy, i promise” you whimper as she releases you causing you to fall into the wood with a soft thud.
“ that’s a good fucking girl, come here” she pulls your already limp body towards her desk. She takes her seat and pulls you down onto her. She rips your panties off and pulls your skirt all the way up around your abdomen. She spread your legs over her lap and pushes you back against the desk slightly. She unbuttons your shirt and freezes when she doesn’t see a bra to unclip. Her eyes flick up towards you and a sly smirk plays on her face. She lets your shirt drape over your shoulders before wrapping her arms around your waist and pulling your chest into her face.
She attaches her mouth to your nipple and begins to suck and twirl her tongue around it. You closed your eyes and wrapped your hand around her neck as you pulled her closer, you gently intertwined your fingers in her hair and gently scraped your nails against her scalp with she twisted your nipple extra hard, she then released your nipple with a pop before going to the other one. You were lost in this fog of desire and lust for this women. You were absolutely losing your sanity and self respect for her.
You felt so hot and needy right now in her embrace, you needed her to touch you right and kiss you and fuck you so good, fuck out the attitude. You just wanted to know how she feels, how her tongue feels on your skin, how her fingers feels in you. You wanted her to do the most unholy things possible to you. You just needed her to completely ruin you.
“ please” you moaned, you didn’t even know what you were begging for, you just need to feel something more intense. She released your nipple with a pop again before looking up at you. Her eyes twinkled as she chuckled at your heated state. She gently lifted her thighs lifting you in the process as she slowly inserted a finger into you, you bit your lip as she slowly sank you down onto her digit, you moaned as you felt yourself slowly taking it deeper within you. God it felt so good. You rolled your toes as you clenched down around her finger.
“ fuck” you muttered as you collapsed onto her, you tucked your face into her neck as you rolled your hips to feel her more. She grappled your hips firmly and sank you deeper down onto her digit as she tightly inserted another one. You clung onto her shoulders for dear life as she started thrusting them in you.
“ good girl, you feel how deep mommy is in you?” You nodded as you felt her swirl her fingers against your spongy walls causing you to cry out. She chuckles darkly before slowly sliding her fingers in a twisted position as she increases the speed of her thrust. Your eyes roll back completely as your moans get stuck in your throat and she can tell you were close by the way your walls hugged her fingers neatly. So warm and thick with so much slick.
“ does that feel good my love? You want mommy to breed you? Huh, fuck I wish I had a dick I’d put a baby in you, make you so round and full” she whispered, peppering kisses along your neck and across your jaw. That did it for you. After a few more drawls of her fingers in you, your orgasm hit you like a mad train. Scooping you up into a high bliss of clouds and heavens. And for a moment you swore you saw angels and the most beautiful golden forest.
You could feel her gently caressing your body as you came back down from your high. No one has ever made you feel so good, not even yourself. She got up and gently lifted you with her as she laid you onto her desk. You winced at the coldness of the wood before you relaxed at looked down at her. She smiled softly at you before completely removing your blouse from your shoulders and taking off your skirt from your waist. She then removes her shirt and bra and lord of heavens did she have the nicest tits, so firm and beautiful. They were plush and pink, with stiff and redden nipples. And her abdomen was so firm with abs.
She left her pants on but slipped off her heels. She then leaned down and kissed you. It was soft and blissful before it turned into something so sinful. She then began to make her way down your body leaving trails of kisses in her wake. Pushing your thighs apart she began to kiss in between your thighs. Softly with deliberate slowness. Your hands flew to her brown locks as she carefully started making her way closer towards your center. A audible gasp escaped you when her lips pressed against your labia.
Her eyes flicked up towards you before she slowly started tracing your clit with the tip of her tongue. You moaned softly and closed your eyes at the feeling. Soon she started licking and twisting her tongue at a more faster pace that you couldn’t keep up with. Your body started to squirm beneath her as she pushed your thighs further apart, sprawling you out for her own pleasure. She enveloped your clit entirely in her mouth as she assaulted it with sucks and pulls. Her finger gently playing with the entrance of your hole before slipping it and slowly working up to speed.
You felt overwhelmed and pressured. A dark wave of orgasm was building up within you and you didn’t know how to comprehend it. You tried closing you legs up but she’d just suck and thrust harder and deeper within you making you cry out. Your breathing started to get more intense as your stomach began to tie in knots as you started to feel a deep pressure in your belly and the urge to pee.
“ f-fuck shit, hold on I need to pee, I’m gonna pee stop—“ you tried moving away from her but she’d continued fucking you. It’s like you were encouraging her. She fingers went deeper in you as you felt them hitting that sweet pot in you. And the constant sucking of your clit was making your tie curl. She was driving you insane. She grabbed you thighs and wrapped her arm around it as she pushed them even wider apart that you couldn’t keep feel her knuckles push even deeper.
Agatha pressed a hand on your stomach as she continued to fuck you faster you closed your eyes as you tried pulling away quickly but then you just felt a huge wave of oblivion wash over you as your body began to spasm. You felt like you were in a completely other dimension. After a while Agatha pulled out her fingers as she watched your release ooze out of you. She quickly caught it with her finger pushing some back in you in the process as she licked the rest off her fingers. She smiled at your tired state before rising to her feet.
“ I hope to see you again tomorrow for detention young lady…….”
I absolutely think that Galinda and Agatha would bond over being in love with a green witch. But Galinda didnt specify that Elphie’s skin is green. And Agatha never asked so that conversation would be really interesting.
G: it’s so hard because my friends find her to be like a freak of nature!
A: SAME! My friends, if I had any, just don’t understand that the green is attractive.
G: finally someone who gets it!
And when they finally meet they everyone’s just looking at each other with confusion.
