Fowlercest ahead!!! The first nsfw i have ever done omg
tf9gn, nsfw, fowlercest
Theresa had been training in the Nomicon all period. Currently, she was shloomped out in the girls bathroom while her friend Debbie faithfully took notes while she missed Calculus. Occasionally Debbie was okay with this situation, Theresa did need to train and become a great ninja, and her friend accepted that. Sometimes. Other times, Debbie soul be a total drama queen about her missing class and how her grades were slipping and how she would be "Theresa Fowler: 9th Grade Ninja" an extra year if she didn't keep it together. Inside the all-knowing book, Theresa sparred off against various doodle-monsters ranging from wolves to dragons. Sweat dripped down the side of her face, not able to be picked up by the ninja mask as it was already sticky. "Huh..." She puffed out after slaying another wildcat. "Last one, and then I want a break." The book materialized a simple wolf for the exhausted girl, which she quickly took down with a slice to the neck. Theresa put her sword away and took off the mask, hopelessly dabbing at her face to try and clean up just a bit. She laid herself down under a tree, and shut her eyes to rest for a minute. It was short lived. "Isn't that just the cutest? The Norrisville ninja taking a break," Theresa frowned and peaked open one eye, praying oh so badly it wasn't who she thought it was. Apparently God wasn't at the phone. NomiResa stood, straddling over Theresa's legs. "What do you want?" Theresa grumbled, both eyes now open. She pulled herself up so her back was leaning up against the tree trunk. There was no reason to worry, NomiResa was contained to the Nomicon, and there was no way for her to get out. "Nothin', just lookin' for a little fun," She grinned in a way that made Theresa feel uncomfortable. NomiResa crouched down on her knees, now hovering above Theresa's thighs. Theresa turned her head away from her twin. "I'm taking a break, if you wanted to fight against me or something." "That's not exactly what I had in mind..." NomiResa purred. Theresa looked back to the other. "What else would you want?" "Huh, I dunno," NomiResa rested her body on top of Theresa's and put her hands on top of the others. "What're you doing?" Theresa's eyes darted around, clearly nervous. "Just having a little fun," NomiResa whispered, closing the gap between their faces. What?! Theresa's eyes widened as NomiResa forced her tongue into her twins mouth. Before stopping to breath, NomiResa bit the bottom of Theresa's lip. She squirmed in response, and when the other let go, she was red-faced and out of breath. "What... Was that?!" She demanded. "Fun," NomiResa looked down at her. "And we're gonna have more." "Like juice we are-- Mmh!" NomiResa silenced her with an open-mouthed kiss. She coaxed the others tongue into her own mouth, and slowly, they became a little more comfortable with what they were doing. That was, until Theresa fully realized who she was making out with. "What are you doing?!" "You're such a liar if you say you're not enjoying this at least a little," NomiResa teased, moving her mouth down to Theresa's neck. She kissed it in several places and then began to bite and suck. "Nngh," Theresa stifled her moan. "Aw c'mon, lemme hear that pretty voice of yours." "In your dreams...!" "No, but apparently in yours. You act like this book stops listening after the lights go out," She smirked, and Theresa grew bright red. "Randy! Oh Randy!" NomiResa mocked. "I would never--!" "But we all know that's where your mind ends up, but c'mon babe, you're pretty cute yourself," She held the biggest shit-eating grin imaginable. "Or is it that Debbie girl?" The Nomi-twin frowned. She hated that bitch that had helped her back into her eternal jail cell. "Neither--!" NomiResa worked Theresa's hands up the tree trunk and took them in one hand above the others head. Now she had a free hand to explore with. "Well it'll soon be me," She said, working her hand up Theresa's twirl-team uniform. Theresa gasped and the cold hand snaking its way up her dress. NomiResa took Theresa's lips with her own again, distracting her as she undid her bra and began to play with her chest. Theresa moaned, muffled by the other's kiss. NomiResa smiled and broke the kiss, satisfied. She worked Theresa down onto the ground again, and pushed her dress up as far as she could, then began biting and kissing all around Theresa's chest. Theresa couldn't help moaning and pressing into a few touches. Heat began to grow between her legs, and she began to grind against her Nomi-self, begging for some sort of friction. NomiResa chuckled. "You could have just asked," she moved her free hands down to Theresa's crotch and let out another snicker with the first touch. "Naughty, you're already wet," she teased, slowly rubbing her middle and pointer finger up on Theresa's clit. She melted into the touch, moaning loudly and arching her back. "What's that? You have to ask me politely," you could feel her grin. Theresa mumbled incoherently. "Hm? You'll have to speak up, dear," "Just fucking touch me already!" Theresa shouted. "Politely," NomiResa reminded. "Please, just fucking touch me," Theresa reiterated, desperate. That was all NomiResa needed. She pushed off Theresa's panties and went to work, rubbing her clit. Theresa huffed heavily and moaned periodically, and every once and a while, NomiResa would change direction and intensity. When she began to feel Theresa tighten up her muscles, she stopped abruptly. "Now what?" Theresa breathed heavy, eyes swimming with lust. "Beg for it." "Are you kidding me?" "Fine, I guess we're done here then," NomiResa released her wrists, and began to move. "Wait," Theresa mumbled. NomiResa returned the shit-eating grin to her face. She pulled herself up with her arms, and her dress sagged back down to cover her newly marked chest. "Make me come. Make me scream for more, please." That was all the other needed. She returned her hand down to the other's clit and Theresa fell back down to the ground. With the first touch came electric sparks, and Theresa dug her nails into the ground. "Nn, p-please," she tried, arching her back as NomiResa slowly worked her body. "Hah, hah," Theresa breathed heavily. "N-NomiResa... T-Theresa," she arched her back more, the tension in her body about to explode. "Aah--! Theresa--!" Her moans came out as short squeaks and her body shook with tremors and she collapsed back down to the ground. NomiResa sucked her fingers clean. Theresa couldn't help but smile, now exhausted and sleepy. She closed her eyes. Theresa woke to the real world, leaning against the bathroom stall wall. She rubbed her eyes. Had that really just happened? Theresa stood up to return to class when she realized an uncomfortable wetness in her underpants. Yeah. That had happened.