Xanthippe and Silga's Adventures

by Tilgoreth

Xanthippe Wants The Fucking Pussy edited by reading is magic

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Just blow like a motherfucker.

As nice as the last few days had been with Silga, Xanthippe had been in great sexual agony. Being with an attractive woman like Silga only made her desire for the female body even more profound. She found that she masturbated constantly, but it wasn’t enough to relieve the pains she felt in her nether region.

“Damn fucking right it isn’t,” Xanthippe said as she caressed her clit with her index and middle finger. Hot cum poured down her hand for the tenth time in the last several days. She moaned ferociously as she reached her climax once again.

Despite her blatant masterbation she’d manged to hide it from Silga.

“Only because she got sick after it rained a few nights ago. So she’s just been sitting in the” cardboard box,” Xanthippe said with sympathy in her voice as she thought about Silga being all by herself. “I should go back.”

Hold on Xanthippe, Silga is your friend, and you want to take care of her. However noble that may be, you need the fucking pussy. Unless you want to bend Silga over right now.

“That’s not how lesbians do it you dumb fuck! And besides I’d never do that to Silga, she’s my friend, my best friend. And besides she’s probably straight anyways. But you’re right about one thing, I need to have sex with a woman, and soon!” Xanthippe said with anguish as she generously massaged her clit.

Pink Coke just happened to be walking by and saw this. “Oh hey Xanthippe! Hitting the old river of wonders I see! Twilight makes me watch her masterbate all the time, then she gives me a blow job. Anyways what's up?”

Xanthippe sighed, she was a twenty one year old woman with her pants around her legs masterbating in a fucking alley. And a cocaine dealer had just walked in on her. “Hey Pink Coke, you wouldn’t happen to know of any clubs where I can find a bitch to fuck would you?” Xanthippe asked, pulling up her pants.

Pink Coke thought about this. “Well there is one club, that I’m sure you could find a bitch to fuck. But it requires an entrance fee, and you don’t have any cash. But I’d give you some cash if you’d sell my cocaine at the club?”

Xanthippe grimaced at this. “Sorry but Silga wouldn’t like me selling drugs.”

Pink Coke laughed. “I don’t know you two very well, but I do get the sense you just met. Are you going to let some yippy cunt keep you from some hot pussy?”

Xanthippe clenched her teeth, reviled by the statement. “Fuck off bitch! Silga’s my friend and I won’t let you talk about her that way!”

Pink Coke giggled. “Calm down Xanthippe, I didn’t mean it. But am I wrong? Is this Silga such a controlling force even this early on in your friendship? Doesn’t she understand that you have needs? Does she not truly care about you?”

Xanthippe was taken aback by this. Damn, she’s right. I have only known Silga for a few days, and the bitch is already encroaching on my life. Xanthippe thought angrily. “You know what, I’ll sell your motherfucking coke.”

“Ooh goody! Here’s some cash to get in. Also I’ll have to break your legs if you don’t bring me back any money this time? Okay?”

Xanthippe snorted. “Yeah whatever.”

“Yeah, whatever,” Pink Coke said, flashing an evil smile at Xanthippe.

Xanthippe then made her way to the club Pink Coke had mentioned. Like she said it required an entrance fee, one that with money she provided was more than covered. Once inside the party was a raging techno laser light show.

People were dancing and drinking, and having a good fucking time. “Fuck yeah!” Xanthippe screamed as she made her way to the dance floor. After about twenty drinks the bar stopped serving her.

“Oh come on! Nobody else will serve me because they don’t think I’m motherfucking old enough! That’s not fair!” Xanthippe shouted angrily at the bar tender.

“I’m sorry ma’am, but you’ve already had too much,” The bartender replied.

“It’s the one you put up when you just don’t give a fuck!” Xanthippe yelled.

Watch it Xanthippe that’s from a copyrighted Eminem song.

“Hell if I give a fuck.”
A tall pink haired pink skinned woman was sitting next to Xanthippe. She smiled at the half-goblins plight. “Give me two vodka’s,” The woman said to the bartender. The bartender watched in dismay as the woman handed Xanthippe the other glass.

“A toast to nothing at all, and everything at once,” The woman said drunkenly.

“I’ll toast to motherfucking anything if it means I get a drink!” Xanthippe responded cheerily. She gulped down the vodka. Seeing this the woman handed Xanthippe her glass, and she did the same.

“My, you certainly are a woman who can handle her alcohol,” The pink haired woman said with a smile.

Xanthippe shrugged. “Let’s just say my body can take way more fucking punishment than yours.”

The pink haired woman giggled. “I’m Cadence, and you are?”

“Xanthippe,” Xanthippe said holding out her hand. Cadence gladly shook it. Cadence moved closer to Xanthippe, she placed her hand gently on the half-goblins thigh, and started carrying it.

Cadence hiccuped. “I do so love the affections of younger women. Even if I’m not so old myself, I turn thirty nine in December, but I like to think I’m only thirty two.”

Xanthippe chuckled at this statement. Without discretion she placed her hand in between Cadence’s legs, she was wearing a skirt. “I’ve been looking for a woman to have fun with.”

Cadence smiled. “Why don’t we go back to my hotel room, it will be more private.”

Cadence payed for the drinks and then prepared to leave. Xanthippe stopped, she forgot to sell cocaine. “Fuck, this stupid drug dealer said she’d break my legs if I didn’t bring her back any money.”

“I’ll buy it from you, if it means I get to fuck you,” Cadence replied drunkenly. Xanthippe accepted this offer. After this Cadence got a taxi and took Xanthippe back to her hotel room.

On the elevator ride up it was excruciatingly hard to not want to fuck Cadence right then and there. Cadence wasn’t much help in this regard. She liked teasing the younger woman, caressing her, lightly touching her breasts.

At one point she even bent over dramatically, revealing her thong underneath. Cadence had barely closed the door by the time Xanthippe was stripped naked.

“Let’s go,” She said eagerly. She was shaking with anticipation. Cadence frowned at this.

“I like foreplay, and most women I’ve been with like it as well.”

Xanthippe shrugged. “I don’t care for the mushy bullshit, I just want to fuck a bitch.”

Cadence laughed. “Hmm. Unusual, women tend to care more about the emotional aspects of sex more than men. While for men it’s usually much more direct, and forceful. No mushy bullshit as you would say.”

“I guess I’m not like most women.”

“No, I suppose you aren’t,” Cadence said cupping Xanthippe’s plump breasts in her hands. “Hmm. Not too small, or to large. Just right.”

Xanthippe gingerly reached for her nether lips. Cadence blocked her path. “Not yet dear. Xanthippe, I want you to feel amazing when we finally have sex. There’s no need to rush into things.”

Xanthippe exclaimed drunkenly, “Fuck off. Why can’t a bitch just get one off? At least without all this fucking prissy bullshit.”

Cadence laughed. “Come now Xanthippe, don’t be like that. You’re a very attractive woman, but you're looks only get you so far. If you’re going to be a bad sport, I’ll throw you out right now.”

Xanthippe sighed. “Fine. Can we just fucking get on with it already.”

The room wasn’t anything special, it had a single bed with a nightstand and a desk off to the side. A closet was by the door, which was rather empty. There were a few clothing articles interspersed throughout the room, panties were in a pile by the door. Xanthippe rubbed her arm, she felt embarrassed now being naked and not having sex.

Cadence sat her down in the desk chair, and gave her a massage. She gently caressed the half-goblins shoulder blades, working her way down Xanthippe’s back. Xanthippe bit her lip, nothing was happening, but the touch of another woman was enough to make her hot.

She gingerly reached her hand towards her clit. “No,” Cadence said gently, grabbing Xanthippe’s hand. “Not yet, you need to relax. Don’t be so eager.”

Xanthippe squirmed in her seat, the anticipation was killing her. “Fuck, please I haven’t had sex in weeks.”

“Just relax and enjoy this part. I usually do,” Cadence said. She then moved her hands to the front of Xanthippe’s body. Gently she began rubbing the half-goblins breasts. Xanthippe gasped. Oh my fucking god I need relief! Xanthippe thought to herself.

Cadence then undressed herself completely, tossing her clothes to the side. Standing Xanthippe up she pressed herself closely to the other woman. Hot breath blew onto Xanthippe’s face, which she inhaled deeply.

“This is going faster than I expected,” Xanthippe said.

Cadence said, “Hmm. I won’t lie, I usually like a little more foreplay. But I don’t want to make you suffer for too long.

Cadence moved Xanthippe over to the bed, and laid her down gently. Placing herself on top of Xanthippe, she began to kiss the half-goblin’s body. She lightly bit both of Xanthippe’s nipples, lickng them generously.

Xanthippe wriggled underneath Cadence, she couldn't take these sensations anymore without any relief. Cadence, slowly inserted her fingers into Xanthippe’s cunt Xanthippe let out a slight moan at this.

Cadence, her fingers still inside of Xanthippe, began to lick the half-goblins breasts. She then began to rub Xanthippe’s clit, gentle at first but increasing in intensity. Xanthippe bit her lip, sweat was pouring forth from her body, which had the effect of making Cadence slightly gag as Xanthippe hadn’t showered in at least a week.

Xanthippe grabbed onto Cadence’s boobs, and starting playing with them. Cadence moaned lightly at this. Due to their positioning Xanthippe wasn’t able to do much else, nor did she really care to. Her pleasure was what mattered.

Furiously moving her fingers inside of Xanthippe, Cadence quickly made the half-goblin cum. White hot sticky fluid ran down her fingers, she rubbed it on Xanthippe’s breasts. “Eww! What the fuck! I don’t want my own cum on me!” Xanthippe yelled in disgust.

Cadence said, “Sorry, but you don’t think that’s at least remotely sexy?”

Xanthippe shook her head. “Fuck now. I’m a crazy bitch but even I have my limits.”

Cadence then licked the cum off of Xanthippe. Cadence moaned with every lick of the half-goblins breasts. Cadence let saliva cover Xanthippe’s breasts instead. Maybe I should just develop a weird fetish that will turn most women off from fucking drooling on me all the time. Hey can I drool on you? Yeah sure, if you let me do this to you! Oh no thanks! Bitch didn’t even ask. Xanthippe thought in annoyance.

“Okay, you’re done,” Xanthippe said as she tried to push Cadence off of her. The pink haired woman wouldn’t let her go. “What the fuck?”

Cadence said, “I haven’t had my pleasure yet. It’s only fair.”

Xanthippe rolled her eyes. “Fine. But I usually don’t go first, it basically just takes a womans touch to make me cum.”

Cadence got up off of Xanthippe and switched places with the half-goblin. Fuck, this is so gross. Xanthippe thought as she hand her hand over her saliva covered chest. Xanthippe climbed on top of Cadence, and immediately inserted her fingers in the other womans vagina.

Cadence let out a surprised gasp. Without warning Xanthippe furiously fingered Cadence’s pussy. The half-goblin wasn’t having much fun at this point. She had already came, and making another woman cum didn’t really do it for her. Xanthippe rolled her eyes when she saw Cadence’s O face. What a fucking overdramatic cunt. She thought as she brought Cadence to climax.

“Fuck!” Xanthippe gasped as Cadence’s white hot fluid dripped all over Xanthippe’s hands. She looked at the pink skinned woman’s pubic hair. Her face started to blush. Cadence saw this.

“Do you like my pubic hair?” She asked with a giggle.

Xanthippe said, “Maybe. I don’t fucking know. I’m not the type of cunt who has weird fetishes.”

“It’s okay sweetheart, you can’t help what turns you on. And I want you to be sexually honest with me,” Cadence said, sitting up to look at Xanthippe.

Xanthippe blushed. “I sort of think pubic hair is hot.”

“Like this?” Cadence said, taking a handful of her pubic hair, and stretching it out. She let saliva drip onto the tangled mess. Xanthippe moaned at this. Cadence smiled, she pulled the half-goblin down to her crotch, and pressed her face into her pubes.

Xanthippe generously licked Cadence’s pubic hair, not caring that it got stuck in her teeth. Why the fuck did my fetish have to be fucking pubic hair? Xanthippe thought as she continued to lick Cadence’s pussy hair.

Standing up Xanthippe placed herself over Cadence’s vagina. Taking the pink womans fingers, and placing them inside of herself, Xanthippe came on top of Cadence’s public hair. The sight of glistening cum on top of her pubes made Xanthippe whimper.

Cadence pushed Xanthippe’s head back down to her crotch. Gently she shoved Xanthippe’s face into her pussy. Fuck. Now I have to give this bitch a blow job, she let me cum on her fucking pubic hair for christs sake. Xanthippe thought as she began to lick Cadence’s clit.

The repeated tongue motion and salvia eventually made Cadence cum. Fortunately for Xanthippe she was able to move her mouth out of the way in time.

“We can be done now,” Cadence said, out of breath. Xanthippe rolled her eyes at this. Jesus she is an old bitch. Xanthippe despite not taking kindly to other women's fetishes or even basic sexual desires, had the stamina of one hundred men. Assuming she was in the mood of course.

Xanthippe took a shower in Cadence’s bathroom, at which point Cadence beckoned her to come lie down with her. “Snuggle with me for awhile,” Cadence said.

Xanthippe said, “Fine. But a friend is waiting for me. I can’t be gone long.”

Cadence wrapped her arms around Xanthippe. Both women were still naked, but they simply laid together in bed. Cadence smiled happily as she felt Xanthippe’s warmth pressed against her. Xanthippe rolled her eyes and snorted.

“Don't you feel anything? Not even the tiniest bit emotional?” Cadence asked.

Xanthippe said, “Fuck no. I don’t care about this snuggly bullshit.”

Cadence gasped. “Well….okay then. I mean, I didn’t expect you to fall in love with me, but at least more than that….I think you should leave.”

“Fine,” Xanthippe said as she got up and dressed herself. Cadence wiped away tears that were rapidly forming. Xanthippe saw this. “Jesus I’m sorry, but sex is just sex for me.”

Cadence muttered, “I know, it’s fine.”

Cadence was still crying when Xanthippe left the room. After that she went back to the shitty fucking downtown area where her cardboard box was. “Fuck we need a home,” Xanthippe said as she approached the downtown area.

It wasn’t long after that she found Pink Coke again. “Hiya! Did you sell my cocaine Xanthippe?”

Xanthippe said, “Yeah I did.” She handed Pink Coke a wad of money.

“Ooh! You did well! I won’t have to break your legs after all!”

Xanthippe clenched her fists. “Fuck off bitch! You come near me or Silga and I’ll tear your goddam head off!”

Pink Coke smiled. “Now now, Xanthippe, no need for hostilities. Besides is that fucking tramp you call Silga really worth your friendship?”

“Goddamn right she is!” Xanthippe yelled, grabbing Pink Coke by the collar and lifting her off the ground. “Come near Silga, and I’ll shove your head up your fucking ass, you goddamn cunt!”

“I wouldn’t do that,” A woman's voice said from behind. Xanthippe turned around, a purple skinned woman with pink and purple hair was standing behind her. She had a gun pointed at Xanthippe. Xanthippe rolled her eyes, but put Pink Coke down anyways.

“Now if you-” The purple skinned woman started to say, but was cut off by Xanthippe. With lightning speed Xanthippe disarmed the woman, and had the gun pointed at the coke dealer.

“Like I said, come near Silga and I’ll fucking kill you,” Xanthippe said.

Pink Coke laughed. “Twilight, it’s okay. Xanthippe’s a good customer. But that tart Silga is a bad influence.”

Xanthippe said, “Fuck off. Just leave us alone.”

“You know Xanthippe, I could resolve your little housing debacle for you. If you sell my cocaine, I’ll use my drug money to buy you two a decent place to live. Or you can continue to live in a fucking cardboard box. Your choice,” Pink Coke said.

Xanthippe bit her lip, Pink Coke was right, almost all of her and Silva's problems would be resolved instantly if she just sold the cocaine. Taking in a deep breath, Xanthippe said, “No. Do what you will Pink Coke, but Silga wouldn’t want me selling drugs. She’s better than me in that way. Fuck off forever, or I’ll kill you.”

Xanthippe threw the gun down on the ground. Pink Coke picked it up again. “Your loss then,” The cocaine dealer said, leaving with a woman who could only be her girlfriend.

Xanthippe made her way back to Silga still sick inside the cardboard box. “Hey,” the half-goblin said as she sat down next to Silga.

Silga coughed. “Hey Xanthippe. What were you doing all day?”

Xanthippe blushed. “Nothing important. I’m sorry I wasn’t here for you. I should have taken care of you.”

Silga said, “Nonsense. We’ve only known eachother for a short while now. It wouldn’t be fair of me to expect you to take care of me.”

“Yeah but if I was sick, you’d take care of me,” Xanthippe said with a smile.

“But only because I’d want to. You’re my best friend Xanthippe, which might be weird since we haven’t known each other that long, but it’s also the truth.”

“Yeah,” Xanthippe said lying down next to Silga. “It’s late so we should go to bed.”

Silga noded. “Goodnight Xanthippe.”

Xanthippe wrapped her arms around Silga, and snuggled in with the other woman. “Hey Silga, I promised I’d show you my magic when we got to this world. I haven’t done that yet. And I’m real fucking sorry about that. I swear to fucking god I’ll show you my magic tomorrow.”

Silga placed her hand on Xanthippe’s arm. “I’d really appreciate that. But why the sudden fondness? I thought you didn’t like touchy feely stuff.”

Xanthippe shrugged. “I don’t. But you’re my best friend. It’s just different with you.”

Silga smiled at this. While still fully clothed, Xanthippe was still able to feel Silva's warmth beneath. She breathed out gently as she savored the other woman's warmth. Yeah, this is fucking good. She thought to herself.

Snuggled in close together both girls slept peacefully that night.


Author's Note

Yes this is fucking porn now.

Never care what others think, just blow like a motherfucker.

Thanks again to reading is magic and anyone else who helped me with this chapter.

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