Date: Thu, 31 Oct 2002 18:51:21 -0500
From: Rogue Writer <roguewriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Daphne's New Life, Part II (F/F, fan fiction, romance, surfing) by Rogue Writer

Daphne's New Life, Part II (F/F, fan fiction, romance, surfing)
by Rogue Writer

This is my first piece of fan fiction, so that's my excuse if you hate it.

Daphne Blake and all other characters from Scooby Doo are property of Warner
Brothers and Hanna Barbara.  I'm not making any money off of this, just
having a bit of fun.


THE LEGAL SECTION- this is adult material, so if you're too young to read
sexually explicit things please stop reading this now.  The same goes for
adults who don't like this stuff.  This story should not inspire you to do
anything more than have a good time.

Please email for permission before reposting this story.

Please send feedback to roguewriter@hotmail.com, I'll only get worse without
it.


NOTE - This story takes place right after the "What The Hex Going On"
episode from the first season, so you might want to watch it to know what
the heck is going on here.  The first season of "Scooby Doo, Where Are You?"
first aired in 1969, so I've kept these events in that year.  Of course, my
sick mind used that for another naughty idea.


	When Daphne got home a week later she was a mix of emotions.  One part of
her was excited that her friend Sharon helped her see that she was
interested in women.  It was something Daphne couldn't believe she never
knew about herself.  She always thought she looked at other girls to see how
they measured up to her in fashion, body type, etc.  All that time she'd
wasted trying to win the affections of Fred, a guy who was barely interested
in her.  Maybe there was something to that- chasing after a guy who was
obviously not interested.  In any case, Daphne felt like an enormous burden
had been lifted off of her shoulders.
	Another part of Daphne was disappointed.  After a week together, Sharon and
Daphne had come to the conclusion that a long distance relationship wouldn't
work for them.  It wasn't because they didn't have a good time together, if
anything they clicked very well with each other.  The two were able to spend
the whole week around each other the whole time without feeling the need to
have a few minutes to themselves, able to share every private moment with
the other.  They almost needed to be together if one was in the vicinity,
and that, they realized, would be a problem since Daphne lived so far away.
If they couldn't be together all of the time, it wasn't worth torturing
themselves being apart for so long.  It wasn't an easy decision to make and
there was a lot of crying, but in the end they knew it was in both their
best interests.  They would still have fun, in and out of the bedroom, on
the occasions when one would visit the other.
	Daphne's mom told her Shaggy had called to let her know the gang was over
at Velma's.  After unpacking her things, Daphne sat down with her journal
and wrote about everything that had happened in the last week.  She
expressed herself best through writing, which was why she wanted to be a
professional writer one day, and usually wrote to help make sense of things.
  As much as she was happy about what happened, she was sad that she
couldn't continue her relationship with Sharon.  As far as her discovery,
she was a mix of emotions.  On the one hand, she felt an exciting new world
had been opened up before her, on the other she felt like she was going
through it alone.  Where would she find other girls who liked girls?  Were
there any girls like her at school?  How would she know who they are?  It
wasn't like she could just go around asking.  These questions continued to
trouble her as she walked the three blocks to Velma's house.  Daphne went
around back and down the stairs to the basement rec room Velma's parents let
them use to hang out.  When she walked in she found Shaggy and Scooby there
with a girl she didn't know.
	"Hey Daph!" Shaggy said.  A bong sat on the table and the three were
watching TV.
	"Hey Shag," Daphne said as her eyes fell on the girl.  She had long black
hair stretching past her shoulders, pale skin and piercing blue eyes.
Daphne smiled at her and the girl smiled back.  "Who's your friend?" Daphne
asked.
	"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot.  You remember last week when we were in that
mausoleum and I saw that book on Crystalomacy and said I knew a girl named
Crystal Nerdlinger?  Well when we got back I called her up and told her to
come hang out and here she is!"
	Crystal stood up and put out a hand for Daphne to shake.  "Hey," Crystal
said.  "I've heard a lot about you."
	She stood the same height as Daphne and looked to be the same weight.  She
wore a multi-color bikini top and brown jeans.  Her tummy had a deep
bellybutton, and while Daphne looked at it she noticed Crystal wore a gold
chain around her waist.  Daphne had seen something like it only once before,
on a girl in a nudie magazine Fred had left lying around.  Daphne shook
Crystal's hand.
	Crystal continued to smile as she looked at Daphne, who could feel herself
blushing.  Why was she so embarrassed?
	"In case you're wondering," Shaggy said, "Fred's upstairs with Velma in her
lab, trying to figure out something."
	"That's okay, I'll hang down her-"  A surprised look took over the
redhead's face.
	"You okay Daph?" Shaggy asked.
	Daphne was okay, beyond okay in fact.  A wide smile grew on her face as she
realized that for the first time, it didn't bother her to hear that Fred was
alone with Velma.  Then it hit her she hadn't even asked where Fred was when
she first came through the door as usual. Everything was different now.
	"I'm fine." Daphne asked as she looked at the bong.  "Anything left in that
thing?"
	For the next forty minutes, Daphne smoked and talked with Shaggy, Scooby
and Crystal.  When asked about her week with Sharon, Daphne talked about
hanging out by the pool, listening to music and doing a little horseback
riding.  Of course, she left out the fact that they'd done it all nude and
spent most of the time having sex.  Just thinking about her little secret
made Daphne tingle inside.  Of course, Shaggy and Scooby got hungry just
listening to Daphne talk, so they decided to go out for pizza.
	"You game for some chow, Crystal?" Shaggy asked.
	Crystal looked at Daphne.  "What are you going to do?" she asked.
	Daphne was dumbstruck.  Crystal had just asked her if she wanted to go or
not, implying she would do what Daphne wanted to do.  She took a chance.
	"I think I'm going to stay here and watch some TV," she said looking at
Crystal.  Then she smiled, hoping Crystal took it the right way.
	Crystal looked up at Shaggy.  "I think I'll just hang out here too."
Daphne soared.  She wasn't sure which part of her body soared, but it
soared.
	"That's cool.  Just means more chocolate anchovy pizza for me and Scoob."
	"Yeah!" Scooby said, "Chocolate anchovy pizza!  Scooooby Dooobie Doooo!"
And with that they left.
	Crystal shook her head.  "Those two are so funny."
	"Yeah.  They ought to have their own TV show."  Daphne and Crystal started
watching TV, but had a hard time finding anything good to watch. They
started talking about what shows they liked, and Daphne mentioned Bewitched.
	"I think it'd be cool to be a witch," Daphne said.  "Just wiggle your nose
and make things happen."
	Crystal laughed.  "That part would be cool, but unfortunately it's nothing
like that."
	"What do you mean?"
	Crystal smiled and looked at the stairs to make sure no one was around.
"Well, don't tell anybody, but I'm a witch."
	"You're a witch?!" Daphne exclaimed.
	"Shhhhhh," Crystal said, "Yeah, but the good kind.  My mom taught me.  It's
not like this crazy dark shit or devil worship.  It's about respecting the
Earth."
	Daphne's face twisted in confusion.  "Witches are really
environmentalists?"
	Crystal laughed, then explained Wicca to Daphne.  The red head seemed
enthralled in this part of witchcraft she'd never heard about.  Crystal told
Daphne she'd lend her some books about it.  They ended up trying to watch TV
again, but got bored quickly.
	"Hey, I've got an idea," Crystal said, "Let's go to the beach."
	"I don't have a suit," Daphne said.  "I just got back from a trip and all
mine are in the laundry right now."
	"That's okay, I always bring extra's in my van.  You look about my size."
They walked out to Crystal's red Volkswagen van parked on the street and got
in.  Daphne noticed a surf board in the back.  "You surf?" Daphne asked.
	"Hell yeah," Crystal said.  "Waves should be good this afternoon too."

	When they got to the beach, they sat in the van and smoked a joint Crystal
had in her glove compartment.  Listening to the radio, Jefferson Airplane
came on.  "I love this song." Daphne said as she turned up the radio.
	"Yeah, me too." Crystal took a hit off the joint.  "Grace Slick is so hot."
	Daphne stared at Crystal.  "What?" Crystal asked.
	"You like women?"
	"Of course.  So do you."  Then a concerned look crossed Crystal's face.
"Unless I read you wrong?"  Daphne smiled.  "No, not at all."
	Crystal blew out the hit.  "Cool."  While smoking the joint in the van,
Daphne and Crystal started commenting on all the girls in bikini's walking
past them, pointing out who they found hot.
	"I noticed you don't look at guys much," Daphne said.
	"Nah.  Never really been into guys."
	"I thought I was into one once," Daphne said, "but a friend helped me
realize what I really wanted."
	Crystal put out the joint and stuck the roach in the ashtray for later.
Daphne climbed in back to change.  Crystal watched as Daphne stripped
completely naked before putting on the bikini.  "Got you're hot," Crystal
said while Daphne was nude.
	Daphne looked up at Crystal and smiled.  "I'm hot for you."  What she said
and how she said it made Daphne realize how bold she was becoming.  The way
Crystal was looking at her gave Daphne had a naughty idea.   "You wanna see
how hot I am for you?" she asked Crystal, who responded with a nod.  "Then
stay right where you are, just watch."
	Daphne sat back onto Crystal's surfboard and spread her legs.  She used
both hands to rub her tits, then tweak her nipples.  She looked straight
into Crystal's eyes as her hands moved down her sides and across her tummy.
As they slid down between her legs, Daphne shut her eyes and let out a sigh.
  Her fingers spread apart her folds, giving Crystal her first view of
Daphne's pink pussy.  Daphne's breathing became heavy as her fingers started
caressing herself, moving back and forth over her lips.  She opened her eyes
again and looked directly at Crystal, whose face showed surprise and
excitement.  Daphne used her tongue to seductively lick her upper lip,
causing Crystal's jaw to drop.  She closed her eyes and laid back on
Crystal's surfboard as one finger made it's way into her hole, careful not
to break her hymen.  Daphne let out a moan as she moved a juice coated
finger up to her left breast and rubbed her nipple while she continued to
stroke herself below.
	Crystal just sat there dumbfounded, completely turned on by this seductress
who Shaggy had described as a cold fish.  If Shaggy were here right now,
Crystal thought, he'd know different.
	Daphne was very turned on as well, not to mention surprised by how much she
had changed over the past week.  There's a dirty little mind in this head of
mine, she thought.  It just took finding what she really wanted to unlock
this wellspring of naughty thoughts and ideas.  She liked looking at women,
in and out of bikinis, she liked having sex with women, and most of all she
liked doing things that turned women on.  Daphne started pinching her clit
and felt herself about to climax.
	"This is what I've wanted to do since I first saw you," she said to
Crystal, followed by "Ohhh, Ohhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhh!" as she shuddered while
her juices leaked out onto Crystal's board.  Daphne was breathing heavily as
she leaned up on her elbows to look at the subject of her affection.
	Crystal looked like she'd just witnessed a UFO landing.  "That," she
stated, "was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen in my life.  Where
the hell have you been hiding?"
	Daphne let out a giggle.  "Lately, I've been asking myself that same
question."
	Crystal got on her knees in front of Daphne.  "Wherever it was, I'm glad I
found you."  Daphne smiled.  "Me too."  Crystal leaned down and kissed
Daphne on the lips.  She tried to make it more, but Daphne pushed her away.
	"Let's go hit the sand."
	Crystal made a wry face.  "After turning me on like that?"
	"Sometimes patience pays off."  She leaned up and gave Crystal a quick
kiss.  "Now I want to see you surf."  They changed into bikini's and Crystal
grabbed her board.
	"Do you have something I can use to clean that off?" Daphne pointed at her
secretions.
	"No way," Crystal said.  "I'm surfing with it on the board."
	Daphne smiled.  "Groovy."  Daphne and Crystal found a spot on the sand and
laid down beach towels.  Crystal pulled out some suntan lotion from her bag
and started rubbing it on Daphne, who laid back and enjoyed the sensation.
It occurred to Daphne how much everything had suddenly taken on such sexual
connotations.  Her eyes had been opened to something new, but the really
wild part about it was that this was something that had been right there the
whole time, something that had existed everyplace she had been before,
hiding right under the surface.  While she put lotion on Crystal, Daphne
realized that while she knew what sex was, and her Mom had taught her about
makeup and how to dress, she never really understood how something felt
sexual until this past week.  Now it seemed to be part of so many things
she'd never noticed before.
	Crystal grabbed her board and ran out to catch the waves.  Daphne watched
as Crystal rode a few, then stopped to talk to some of the others sitting on
their boards out in the water.  Two separate guys came up to talk to Daphne,
and she talked back to them, but she didn't engage in any flirting that
would keep them there.  She realized she had no desire to put up a front,
she was interested in girls and that was it.  While she smiled at that
thought, the sight of a couple passing while holding hands brought another
one to her mind- did she have to tell her parents?  The rest of the gang?
What happens when the rest of the kids at school find out?
	Crystal was riding the waves again and Daphne watched while her mind was on
these more serious thoughts.  While Crystal was riding along a small wave,
she looked at Daphne and waved.  Daphne waved back right as Crystal wiped
out.  Daphne took in a sharp breath and stood up, looking for Crystal to
surface.  She spotted Crystal's board floating in a wave, but didn't see the
girl anywhere.  She was about to run for the lifeguard when Crystal popped
up and shook her head.  She smiled and waved at Daphne, who realized she was
still holding her breath.  Daphne waved back and sat down as her mind turned
back to more serious thoughts.  She was so engrossed in them that she didn't
notice Crystal until her new friend was blocking the sun from her face.
	"You okay?" Crystal asked.
	"I should be asking you that.  I was about to get help"
	"Ah, that was nothing.  You should see it when a big wave comes down on
me."  Crystal put down her board and sat on her towel.  "I was asking
because of the look on your face.  Is there something wrong?"
	"Kind of, but..." Daphne wasn't sure if she should bother Crystal with
this.  When Daphne looked at her, Crystal had a sad look on her face.
	"Look," Crystal said without looking Daphne in the eye, "if you're trying
to tell me that you're not looking for anything serious or you're having
second thoughts-"
	"It's not anything like that.  I'm just...worried.  Now that I know I like
girls I'm just worried about how other people are going to react."
	"Oh," Crystal said.  She was concerned for Daphne, but she was also happy
that this situation wasn't like the other girls she'd been with.  "I
understand how you feel, believe me."
	"Does your Mom know you like other girls?"
	"Yeah, but the way she was brought up is probably different from the way
your parents were.  My Mom was taught to respect the Earth and all the
creatures on it, and that's always helped give her an open mind about
things.  But only two of my closest friends know, and they know not to tell
everyone else at school.  Most people can't handle this type of thing."
	Daphne thought about this for a moment, then asked "So what do you think I
should do?"
	"Keep quiet about it for now.  You can still have fun, just don't share it
with everyone you know."
	"So what are you saying, that I have to live two separate lives?"
	"Not two separate ones," Crystal said, "just starting a new one along with
the old one.  You know how you have a group of friends, but then you meet
someone else you become friends with and occasionally you hang out with
their crowd too?  Well, this is the same thing.  You can still have the old
part of your life with your old friends, you just have new ones too."
	Daphne frowned.  "I don't know, it still sounds complicated."
	"It won't always be that way.  Eventually you can feel it out with some
people, there's ways to test the waters without saying too much.  I can help
you with a lot of it if you want."
	Daphne smiled, taking Crystal's hand in hers.  "Thanks."
	Crystal smiled back, then decided to change the subject.  "You know what I
think about when I surf?"
	"What?"
	"Orgasms."
	"You're kidding.  Really?"
	Crystal looked out at the ocean.  "It's the same thing basically.  I'm
riding a wave whether I'm on a surfboard or on a bed, just enjoy the thing
until it crests and rolls.  And no matter what happens I've enjoyed the
ride."
	Daphne smiled, "Do you think about surfing when you're having sex?"
	"Yeah, right before I have an orgasm.  Either way I'm about to get wet."
	The two of them laughed.  They spent the rest of the afternoon at the
beach, taking a walk along the surf so they could check out other girls and
then jumping in the ocean to swim for a while.  At one point Crystal went
below the surface and felt up Daphne's crotch and ass, reminding Daphne of
all the time she and Sharon spent skinny dipping and having sex in the pool
last week.  Suddenly, Daphne felt her bikini bottoms sliding down.  Her
mouth dropped as she realized she was facing the beach, which was crowded
with people, and dozens of people were nearby in the water.  Crystal's
fingers rubbed her pussy, causing Daphne to breathe hard.  The red head was
thankful that she was up to her tits in water so none of the people could
see what Crystal was doing.  She looked around at the crowded beach and the
swimmers in the water, wondering if any of them were looking when Crystal
went below the surface, realizing she hadn't come back up and wondering what
was happening.  Her eyes stopped at the lifeguard chair, but the guy was
talking to some girls.  For that she was thankful, the thought of a more
attentive lifeguard jumping in to save Crystal and what he would see turned
Daphne's face the same color as her hair.
	Then without warning, Crystal slid her fingers into Daphne's hole.  Deep
into her hole.  There was the quickest bit of pain, followed by an extreme
amount of pleasure.  But Crystal removed her fingers and her head surfaced
with a horrified look.
	"Did I just...take your cherry?" Crystal asked.  Daphne nodded in response.
  "I'm sorry.  I didn't know."
	"It's okay," Daphne said.
	"By the time I realized what it was I was through," Crystal said as she
stood up straight and pushed her hair back.
	"I'm sorry, I didn't think to tell you.  I hope it didn't scare you too
bad."
	Crystal smiled, then laughed.  "Before I came up all I could think of was
'I hope I'm a faster swimmer than she is because she's going to be mad as
hell.'  Are you sure you're okay?"
	"Yeah," Daphne said, "I'm glad you did it too.  I wanted it to be someone
special."
	The wide, beaming smile lit up Crystal's whole face, "Wow.  I've only known
you a few hours and I'm already someone special.  I must be doing something
right."
	Daphne smiled back.  She almost leaned in and kissed Crystal, but
remembered about all the people that could see them.  So she took Crystal by
the arm and turned her toward the beach.  "You made it special too.  How
many people can say they lost their virginity in front of a crowd."  The two
girls erupted in laughter.  They got out of the water and walked back along
the surf to their towels, the sun was starting to head for the horizon.
Crystal grabbed her towel.  "I want to take you someplace."
	"Where?" Daphne asked.
	"Someplace special to me."  They shook the sand from their towels and went
to Crystal's van.

	Twenty minutes later they were on a secluded spot on top of a grassy hill.
There were trees behind them and nothing but rolling hills of grass in front
of them.
	"It's part of a park," Crystal said.  "I come up here all the time because
the hill faces the sunset, it's the most beautiful thing."  They were still
only wearing bikinis when they got out of the truck.  "Let's sit on the
grass, I love the feeling of grass on my skin."
	They laid next to each other, watching the sun disappear over the horizon
while its rays colored the clouds gold, then red.  Crystal had brought out
the roach and lit it up, they smoked as they watched the scene before them.
When the joint was done, Crystal leaned over and kissed Daphne lightly on
the lips, then pulled back to look at Daphne's face.  Daphne leaned in and
continued the kiss, adding tongue and roaming hands.  Crystal felt Daphne's
body pressing against hers, so she wrapped her arms around Daphne and pulled
at the strings of her bikini top.  She felt Daphne's hands performing the
same function on her top and soon the two were naked from the waist up,
their nipples pressing into each other as they continued making out.
	Crystal pinched Daphne's right nipple, eliciting a moan that Crystal felt
in her own mouth.  Daphne reciprocated by breaking the kiss and leaning down
to take one of Crystal's nipples into her mouth.  Crystal took in a sharp
breath as she sucked and licked the nipple until it was rock hard, then
started giving the same treatment to the other one.  While Daphne was
working away, Crystal looked down at the mass of red hair that was giving
her so much pleasure.  Crystal always wanted a red head, and she had no idea
how close she was to fulfilling her dream when Daphne walked into the
basement this morning. From everything Shaggy had told her, Daphne sounded
like a cold fish with an obsession for Fred.
	Daphne licked her way down to Crystal's belly button, where she let her
tongue snake in and lick around.  She left Crystal's belly button and moved
lower, coming across the jewelry she had noticed before.
	"Where did you get this?" Daphne asked.
	"It's a belly necklace, I found it at a store on the Avenue."
	"Groovy."
	Crystal tilted her head.  "I like your anklet."
	"Thanks.  A girlfriend gave it to me."
	"A girlfriend?" Crystal asked.
	"Yeah, Sharon, the girl I was staying with last week.  But we decided a
long distance relationship wouldn't work, so..."  Daphne shrugged.
	"Well, maybe you're new girlfriend can take you to that store and we could
get something together."
	Daphne smiled.  "Okay."
	"Shouldn't you be getting back to work?"
	"Oh yeah, sorry."  Daphne stuck her tongue out and continued to lick lower
until she got to Crystal's bikini bottoms.  She pressed her lips to the
fabric covering her prize and gave it a kiss.
	"Ohhhh," Crystal cooed.
	Daphne smiled, then planted a line of small kisses down the slit as Crystal
spread open her legs.  Daphne felt a wet spot as she planted the last kiss,
so she released her tongue on the spot, casing Crystal to moan.  Daphne let
her tongue play on the moist spot as she imagined the juices waiting for her
on the other side.  She decided to wait no longer as her fingers slipped
between the bikini and Crystal's skin and slowly pulled them down until they
were off.
	Crystal felt a huge burst of excitement when Daphne got the bottoms off.
She always felt this when she was naked outdoors, the feeling of being
closer to nature as the breeze hit her nipples and she felt the grass
against her skin.
	Crystal sighed.  "People have gotten so far away from where they're
supposed to be."
	"What do you mean?"
	"Creating man-made buildings and cities instead of living around trees and
grass and animals.  My mom says it's caused by the passage of time.  The
further away we get from the time we were created the further away we get
from the way we're supposed to be, each generation forgetting more and more
the way we were intended to live and growing more accustomed to living
around steel and concrete instead of grass and trees."
	While Crystal spoke, Daphne was laying between her legs, fingers lazily
playing with the black pubic hair in front of her.  It truly is a beautiful
thing, she thought as she looked at Crystal's pussy, a work of art created
by God's own hand.  She extended her tongue into the most perfect of
nature's creations, licking in and out of the pink folds, savoring the taste
of the juices as her fingers teased outside the opening.
	The attention paid to her pussy quieted Crystal's diatribe on nature and
society.  She started to breathe heavily as her hands went to her nipples to
pinch and pull on them.  Her last wandering thought came as looked at the
sun setting on the horizon, wondering how many other women throughout
history watched the sun setting while another woman ate them out.  Probably
more than she thought.
	Crystal moaned as Daphne targeted her clit, her tongue circled around it
several times and then sucked it in hard.  Daphne realized Crystal produced
more juice than Sharon, a lot more.  Every lick coated her tongue, giving
her almost a whole swallow's worth, and her fingers were covered in
Crystal's cum as she played in the pink folds.  The dual action had Crystal
writhing on the ground like a woman possessed, and it only got worse as
Daphne pressed her right index finger into Crystal's hole and eased it in
slowly.
	"Ohhhhh, huh, yeah," Crystal moaned.  "Put in another one, uhhhh God."
	Daphne eased out her index finger, then added her middle finger and went
back inside, only slower than before.  It was a trick Sharon had taught her,
going slowly to increase the pleasure by adding anticipation.  Crystal had
never experienced this before, but she knew it was something she had to
remember and wanted to try it out on someone else, namely her new redheaded
friend.
	Daphne pumped her fingers in and out at a maddeningly slow pace, Crystal
kept wanting to scream for her to go faster, but this made her feel so great
she didn't want it to stop.  She felt Daphne use the fingers from her other
hand to spread Crystal's lips, and suddenly she felt a breeze down there.
Crystal realized Daphne was blowing on her pussy, which added to the
incredible sensation she was already feeling.  Her body jerked repeatedly as
Daphne continued to drive her mad.
	As she began to gradually increase the speed of her fingers, Daphne's
pursed lips moved closer to Crystal's clit, still exhaling her breath until
she made touchdown on Crystal's clit and sucked in the little nubbin, her
tongue playing with it inside her mouth.  Crystal's breathing came in
shorter and shorter gasps, punctuated by moans that grew increasingly
louder.  Crystal imagined herself riding the wave of her orgasm, aiming her
board along the wave, trying to ride it out as long as possible.  But just
when she felt the crest of the wave was about to overtake her, Daphne pulled
her fingers all the way out of Crystal.
	"Huh, wait!  Put them back don't- uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  While she was
protesting, Crystal didn't notice Daphne's finger aiming lower and finding
somewhere else to stick it.  When Daphne's tongue took the place of her
fingers in Crystal's hole, the teenage surfer's back arched off the ground
so high that Daphne had to move along with Crystal so she wouldn't lose her
place in both areas.  Each of Crystal's hands grabbed grass and tore it up
from the ground as the orgasm crashed down upon her.  Daphne's lips sucked
up the cum from the outside as her tongue swam in it on the inside.
	"Wipe out," Crystal breathed as she regained her senses.
	Daphne looked up from between Crystal's legs with a smile on her face and
every hair in place.  That purple hair tie does some job, Crystal thought.
	"I can't believe it," Crystal said.
	"Can't believe what?" Daphne asked.
	"That you stuck your finger up my ass."
	Daphne's smile disappeared and worry gripped her as she felt a lump in her
throat.  She'd done it with Sharon all last week, so she'd just assumed...
	"None of the girls I've been with were into it, so I always stuck my own
finger up there.  But that's never as good as when someone else does it."
	The lump went away and Daphne breathed a sigh of relief.
	"C'mere," Crystal said.  Daphne crawled up to her and they shared a kiss.
Crystal pulled out of the kiss and showered Daphne's face with little
kisses, tasting the remnants of her expulsions.  Moving to the redhead's
neck, Crystal let her tongue do the talking as she thanked Daphne for the
orgasm she was given.  She planned to show Daphne a few tricks of her own,
starting with torture by teasing.  She licked the area underneath Daphne's
right breast, slowly working her way towards the nipple.  When she got
there, the most she did was give it a quick kiss, then proceeded to do the
same to the other one.
	"No fair!" Daphne cried.
	"Yeah, I know," Crystal said.  "But if you're a good, patient little girl
I'll give you a surprise."  Daphne pouted, so Crystal added "Sometimes
patience pays off."
	With that, Crystal licked the space between Daphne's breasts, continuing
all the way up to her chin, giving Daphne a peck on the lips and then
crawling down to her bellybutton.  Once there she stuck her tongue into
Daphne's deep hole, swirling her tongue around.
	"Mmmmmmmm," was Daphne's response.  Crystal then concentrated on Daphne's
sides, treating each one to long, slow licks that both turned Daphne on and
gave her goose bumps.  Crystal took a moment to look up at her victim and
see if her actions were having the desired effect.  Daphne's eyes were
closed and her fingers were pinching both her nipples.
	"Don't stop," Daphne muttered, causing Crystal to smile and return to her
work.  She licked the space between Daphne's bush and her leg, a place she
had never failed to find sensitive on a woman.  Daphne didn't break the
pattern, she moaned when Crystal did it, then seductively bit her lip on the
right side as she moaned again.
	Crystal stuck her nose in Daphne's sparse red bush, sniffing her musky
sweet odor and pressing the tip against her mons.  The gasp that escaped
Daphne's lips when she did it proved to Crystal that her torture had been
successful.
	She moved her way down Daphne's long, sexy right leg with kisses along the
top while the tips of her fingers lightly grazed down each side.  When she
got to Daphne's foot she licked her ankle and the ankle bracelet, then
kissed along the arch of her foot.  Crystal used her tongue to lick across
the tops of Daphne's toes, then sucked each one into her mouth.  Moving to
Daphne's left foot, she licked and sucked the toes there and told Daphne to
turn over.  Crystal used the same technique to get up Daphne's right leg,
only she stopped when she reached the spot behind Daphne's knee.  She swiped
her tongue horizontally along the spot, causing Daphne's whole body to jerk.
	"Hey, that tickles!"
	Crystal smiled, "I know it does."  It was another spot she'd found to be
sensitive.  Crystal continued her assault on Daphne's skin until she reached
the bottom of her ass.  Crystal leaned up and took a moment to appreciate
Daphne's beautifully shaped ass.  It was the most perfect butt she'd ever
seen.  Leaning back down again, Crystal started in the center of Daphne's
left butt cheek and, moving her tongue in slow circles, worked her way out
until she was grazing the crack.  She moved over and did the same with the
other cheek.
	Finally, Crystal planted herself between Daphne's legs and put a hand on
each cheek.  She spread them to reveal the crinkled rosebud, but only took
shallow swipes with her tongue along Daphne's crack.
	Daphne couldn't take it anymore.  This torture was maddening.  Crystal had
been licking her entire body without touching anything overly sensitive and
it had been driving her crazy with anticipation.  She pushed her butt
towards Crystal, trying to prompt the girl to get the job done.  But the
witch was having none of it, every time Daphne moved her ass Crystal moved
with her so her tongue was no deeper than she'd already had it.
	"Please..." Daphne whined.
	"What do I get out of it?"
	Daphne turned, "Whatever you want!"
	Crystal smiled, "That's what I like to hear."
	Crystal lowered her head and her tongue speared between Daphne's cheeks and
landed on her rosebud.  Licking back and forth on the puckered hole, Crystal
heard Daphne moan and realized she was trying to say something.
	"What did you say?" Crystal asked.
	"Put it in," Daphne breathed.
	"Soon enough," Crystal said.  "Turn over."
	Daphne complied and Crystal found herself once again looking at Daphne's
red bush.
	"Spread your legs more," Crystal said.  Daphne did so and Crystal dove
right into her pussy.
	"Oh God!!" Daphne yelled as Crystal licked all over Daphne's folds until
she plunged her tongue into Daphne's hole, swirling it around in the tight
space.  The sensation was driving Daphne crazy, Crystal could tell because
of the muscle contractions she could feel around her tongue.
	Crystal looked up and saw Daphne pinching and pulling on her nipples, her
eyes were closed and she was biting on the corner of her lip again.  She
noticed Daphne always bit her lip like that when she was being pleased
sexually, and something about how it looked turned Crystal on.  She took her
mouth away from her work.
	"Now it's time for your surprise," Crystal said.
	"Now?!" Daphne said.  "Believe me, I can be patient more."
	Crystal laughed.  "Trust me, this goes with what I'm doing.  Can you get
your breast to your mouth?"
	Daphne raised her eyebrows, she'd never even thought of it.  Cupping her
right breast, she pushed it towards her mouth, but couldn't get very far.
	"Try and bring your head down to it," Crystal suggested.  Daphne bent her
neck as her hand pushed her breast, but it still had a little distance to
go.  Daphne's breasts were just not big enough, certainly not as big as
Crystal's C-cups.
	"Stick out your tongue."
	Daphne extended her tongue and managed to reach her pink nipple.  She
flicked it across the tip, then managed to lick around most of the nipple.
Her tongue moved faster as she enjoyed the new little trick.
	Crystal smiled as she leaned lowered herself into Daphne's folds and put
her tongue to work again.  Moving around her folds, up and down her slit and
teasing around the hole, Crystal finally centered around the nubbin of flesh
that represented Daphne's on-switch of pleasure.  Taking it between her
lips, Crystal moved her head from side to side, letting Daphne's clit roll
in her lips.  Then she sucked it into her mouth and let her tongue play with
it.  At the same time, Crystal's fingers easily slid into Daphne's wet hole.
	"Ohhhhhhh!" was Daphne's automatic reaction.  Crystal pumped her fingers
slowly back and forth as her mouth continued its work.  Daphne felt an
overload of pleasure as her limbs went wild.  Realizing she'd lost the
attention she had been paying to her own breasts, she grabbed her left one
and bent her neck and extended her tongue until she managed to reach her
target.  Daphne didn't know what she couldn't believe more- how good this
felt or how an experienced masturbator such as herself had never thought of
it before.  Accompanied with the sensations of Crystal's tongue on her pussy
it was the most exquisite pleasure she'd ever felt.
	Daphne stopped moving and put her hands on Crystal's head, raising her legs
slightly off the ground as she thrust her pelvis harder into Crystal's face.
  With one last cry she felt the pleasure of an orgasm wash over her body.
When it was over Daphne lay back completely exhausted.  She didn't resist
when she felt Crystal turn her over onto her stomach and spread the checks
of her ass.  Daphne felt pressure for a moment, then pleasure as Crystal's
finger entered her anus.  As she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm,
Daphne loved the sensation of Crystal's finger pumping in and out of her,
and loved it even more when Crystal removed her finger and started using her
tongue.
	Daphne stared at the grass in front of her and thought about what Crystal
had said before about nature, along with what she'd been thinking earlier
about things taking on a new meaning.  Was this the way things were really
supposed to be?  The same God who created the grass in front of her created
her, thus He created her ability to experience so much pleasure during sex.
So why were so many people, like her parents, saying sex is only for
procreation and nothing else?  Because we're getting away from nature, like
Crystal said, and sex is part of our nature.  If Shaggy were there he would
say she was thinking too much again, like she always did when she got
stoned.  Daphne smiled when she realized Crystal did the same thing after
they smoked before, apparently something they have in common.
	Crystal turned Daphne back over and crawled up beside her.  "How was that?"
she asked.
	Daphne answered by pulling Crystal to her and engaging in a passionate
kiss.  She put her lips over Crystal's, sucking on them playfully, then
pressed up against them as her tongue slipped through.  Their mouths covered
each other's as their tongues intertwined.  Daphne loved making out, and
since Sharon spent so much time teaching her how, Daphne had become an
expert at it.  This was not something lost on Crystal, she'd noticed the
redhead enjoyed spending a considerable amount of time with her tongue in
Crystal's mouth.
	Suddenly, there was a rustling in the bushes.  Crystal sprang off Daphne
and got to her feet.  "What the hell was that?" Daphne asked.
	Crystal signaled Daphne to stay there as she crept up on the bushes.  She
sprang up and spread them apart.  "Boo!" Crystal yelled.  Three young boys,
about twelve or thirteen years old, ran away screaming.  Crystal and Daphne
burst out laughing.
	"Fucking kids," Crystal said as she walked back over to Daphne.
	"How long do you think they were there?"
	"Who knows?" Crystal said, "but I bet they don't need to sneak into Daddy's
Playboy collection tonight for something to jerk off to."  Crystal helped
Daphne up and they collected their bikinis.  "Hey, my mom is out of town
tonight.  Can you stay over my place?"
	"Sure, that'd be groovy.  But we need to stop by my house to see if it's
okay with my parents."  They put their street clothes back on and got into
Crystal's van.

	Daphne's parents had no problem with Daphne staying over Crystal's house,
as long as no boys were staying over.  With huge grins on their faces, they
assured her parents that would not be a problem.  Daphne grabbed some extra
clothes and they left.  On the way to Crystal's house they stopped by the
shop that Daphne had told Crystal about.  The place reeked of pot and the
couple that owned the place looked like they'd just walked away from a
Grateful Dead concert.  To Crystal's disappointment, they were all out of
the belly necklaces, but Daphne bought a beaded anklet for Crystal.  When
she paid for it, Crystal asked when they'd have more belly necklaces.
	"Hey, Sarah!" the shop owner called to the back, "when are we getting more
of those things this girl is wearing?"
	His wife came out of a beaded door holding a baby.  "I think we're getting
some more in two weeks.  Maybe."
	"Awww, he's so cute," Daphne said when she saw the baby.  "What's his
name?"
	"Bob," the shop owner said, then looked at his wife.  "But it's gonna be
Baked Bob if his mother doesn't stop smoking shit around him."
	"It's not like you don't smoke it either!"
	"Yeah, but I don't do it around the kid."
	"Well maybe if you helped watching him now and then I wouldn't have to!"
she said as she went into the back again.
	The owner turned to the girls and shook his head.  "God help me if that boy
takes after her."

	Crystal's house looked spooky from the outside, very big, very old and very
dark.  The house sat on a large lot of land, with trees and branches
obscuring the view from the road, and had a wraparound porch with rocking
chairs and a hammock.
	Once inside, Daphne sat on the couch in the living room while Crystal made
some drinks.  Crystal handed her a glass with some brownish liquid that
Daphne presumed was iced tea.  She smelled a hint of mint as she put the
glass to her lips, but the liquid was very bitter tasting.  Not wanting to
be rude, Daphne had to work hard to get a smile through the cringing
features on her face.
	"What is this?" she asked.
	"It's a little potion my mom makes.  It's not about what it does, but what
it does for you."
	"What's it going to do for me?" Daphne asked hesitantly.
	Crystal smiled a sly grin.  "Trust me, and relax."
	They talked as they finished up what was in their glasses.  Daphne suddenly
noticed she felt horny.  Not an average horny, but a heightened sense of
wanting to have sex.
	"I'm surprised your mom lets you drink this stuff," Daphne said.
	"Actually, my mom would kill me if she knew I was using this on you.  But
since she's on a little trip until tomorrow..."
	They drank some more, then Crystal slid into Daphne's arms and they
proceeded to make out on the couch.  After a few minutes of tongue dancing,
they began to remove each other's clothing and soon they were both naked.
	While they kissed and fondled one another, Daphne began to feel strange,
but it was a good kind of strange.  She felt looser, like all worry was
lifted from her shoulders.  At the same time, her attentions to Crystal
became more aggressive, almost ferocious.  Her kisses became more desperate,
hungry, like she was starved for this woman.  Daphne took Crystal's right
nipple and sucked on it like a baby milking her mother.  She switched to the
other nipple and gave it the same treatment.
	Crystal was enjoying the attention paid to her breasts.  She saw the effect
the potion was having on Daphne as well as feeling them herself.  Her mother
said it was an ancient recipe, great for getting a lover very horny and
heightening every sensation.  Daphne was practically attacking Crystal,
driving her crazy with lust.  The potion was having it's own effect on
Crystal, she felt every inch of her skin burning with need and setting her
sex drive on fire.  Daphne's attention on her nipples finally brought it to
unbearable levels as Crystal grabbed Daphne under her arms and lifted her
off the couch and sat her on the coffee table.  Crystal was surprised for a
moment at her burst of strength and boldness.  Daphne was no less surprised,
and yet it turned her on at the same time.  The raven haired beauty pushed
Daphne down until she lay sideways on the table, then spread her legs to
give better access to her target.  This time there was no playing around, no
build-up, no teasing.  Crystal simply kneeled on the floor and clamped her
lips onto Daphne's nether set and sucked on the whole package.  While her
lips attacked the outside, Crystal's tongue stabbed and licked at the pink
wall in front of it.
	Lying on the table, Daphne moaned and shook as every inch of her body felt
pleasure.  "Ohhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Crystal, Ohhhh, Ohhhhhhh"  Daphne's hand
rubbed her breasts as the sensations caused by Crystal were amplified by the
potion.
	Crystal's mouth backed off as her hand moved in and stuck two fingers into
Daphne's hole and began pumping.  Daphne's back arched as she bent her knees
so her feet were near Crystal's face.
	"Suck them." Daphne managed between moans.  Crystal continued her fingering
as she leaned up and sucked on the toes of Daphne's right foot.  Daphne
pointed her toes at Crystal, who took the big and index toes in her mouth at
the same time.
	As she was coming close to orgasm, Daphne's moans were getting very loud,
almost obscene by her standards.  "Fuck yeah!  Oh God!  Fuck!  Fuck me!
Fuck me Crystal!"  She suddenly remembered the trick Crystal taught her,
cupping her breast and bringing it as close as she could to her mouth.
Sticking out her tongue, Daphne began licking the nipple as she pinched her
other one.  Looking down the length of her body, she watched Crystal's
fingers pumping in and out of her pussy while her new friend sucked on her
toes.
	Daphne licked her other nipple for a few minutes before she began to ride
the orgasm.  She lay back until her head and shoulders were off the side of
the table, closed her eyes and felt the most intense orgasm wash over her
body.  It was better than any orgasm she'd experienced with Sharon, which
she thought were mind blowing in the first place.
	When it was over, Daphne lay on the table completely exhausted.  Crystal's
fingertips lightly massaged Daphne's belly, occasionally teasing her belly
button.  Daphne enjoyed the sensation in her post-orgasmic bliss.
	"That," she breathed, "was fucking incredible."  Crystal leaned over
Daphne's body and gave a quick kiss on each nipple, then moved up and
lightly kissed around Daphne's mouth.  When she got to her lips, Crystal
used her tongue to lick them slowly until she slipped between them and
turned it into a passionate kiss.
	When the kiss ended Daphne's eyes lit up, her exhaustion replaced by
tingling excitement as an idea entered her mind.  Now it was Daphne's turn
to take charge, jumping up from the table, grabbing Crystal by the hand and
leading her to the front door.  They each felt their own tingle of
excitement as they stepped onto the porch, naked outside again.  Daphne led
Crystal to the hammock and they both got in to lay side by side.
	"It's so funny you thought about this," Crystal said.  "I lay out here
naked all the time, reading or doing homework."
	Daphne cuddled up to Crystal and they lay there in the hot summer night,
making out or just sharing the occasional kiss as they looked out into the
night sky.  They could hear the crickets and the occasional car pass by.
Twice they could see people walking on the sidewalk, but it was too far for
anyone to see someone lying on the hammock, let alone two naked girls.
	After a while Crystal brought Daphne back inside the house and they
scrounged up something to eat.  Daphne noticed jars on shelves, labeled with
the kinds of things she'd expect to see in the residence of a witch.  But
luckily witches liked tuna fish sandwiches and Coke-a-Cola too.  When they
were done with the meal, Crystal dragged Daphne upstairs.
	"There's someone I want you to meet," she said as she opened the door to
her room.  They walked in and Crystal switched on a light.  The room was
typical for a Sixties teenager, and it was surprisingly neat, Daphne
thought, although a bit crowded with a dresser, bureau, desk and a long
table with a fish tank on it.  The bed took up most of the room, a four
poster with a dark brown canopy over it.
	"Edgar!" Crystal shouted, "Edgar!  C'mon out!  We have company!"  Suddenly,
a black object with long, large wings dove from above the canopy and with a
high pitch screech flew across the room.  Daphne screamed and dropped to the
floor as it swooped down past her.
	"There's a bat in your room!" Daphne yelled.  When she looked up she saw
Crystal standing there calmly, watching the creature fly.
	"Of course it's a bat.  That's Edgar, he's my pet."
	"You're pet?!" Daphne said as she looked around for where Edgar went.  "You
keep a bat as a pet?"
	"You expected anything less from a witch?"
	Daphne thought about it as she slowly got to her feet.  "I guess not."
	"C'mon, he's harmless, not to mention cute."
	Crystal went over to the bed where Edgar landed, picked him up and held him
in her hands.  Nuzzling him to her face, she gave him a little kiss and held
him towards Daphne, who stepped back.
	"Don't be silly," Crystal said, "he's not going to hurt you."  Daphne put
up her hand and tentatively touched Edgar on the head.  She stroked him a
little.
	"See, he's harmless."  Suddenly, Edgar took off from Crystal's hand.
Daphne jumped back as she saw him fly to a perch on top of the bureau,
taking a position hanging upsidown.
	Crystal laughed.  "You're easily spooked for a person who spends so much
time in haunted houses."
	"Bats scare me."
	"How about snakes?"
	"You have a snake too?"
	Crystal smiled, grabbed Daphne's hand and led her to the fish tank.  For
the first time Daphne noticed there was no water in the tank, but a long,
thick snake laying in the bottom.
	"Daphne Blake, meet Sally the Snake."  Crystal laughed at the rhyme she
made.  "Isn't she beautiful?"
	Daphne cocked her head.  "I guess."
	Crystal opened the top, reached in and took Sally by the head and neck and
brought her up.  Sally stuck out her tongue, flipping it around.  Crystal
gave Sally a kiss on the lips, then held her towards Daphne.  "Want to give
her a kiss?"
	Daphne closed her eyes and pushed herself to give Sally a kiss.  Sally
stuck out her tongue and Daphne felt it on her lips.
	Daphne said as she pulled back and made a face.  "Yuck!"
	"Looks like Sally wanted to add some tongue.  Maybe she's a lesbian too!"
Crystal laughed as she put Sally back in the tank and closed it.
	"Put on some music while I grab some things," Crystal said, then walked out
of the room.
	Daphne looked through Crystal's record collection.  There was lots of Beach
Boys, no surprise for a surfer, Jefferson Airplane and a few other things
Daphne liked.  There was also the Black Sabbath album, MC5, The Doors,
Grateful Dead and something called Pink Floyd.  When Daphne saw Jimi Hendrix
she knew what song she wanted to hear.  Crystal came back holding Daphne's
green scarf, the one she always wore around her neck.
	"What do you need that for?" Daphne asked.
	"You'll see."  Crystal busied herself lighting some candles around the room
and a stick of incense.  The stereo came to life with "Foxy Lady", and
Crystal closed her eyes and swayed a little to the music.
	"Good choice," she said.  Suddenly she felt Daphne's naked body against her
back and opened her eyes.  In the mirror in front of her she could see
Daphne standing behind her, the red head's hands reached around her body and
play with her nipples.  Daphne put her head next to Crystal's ear.
	"Before last week, my only sexual experience was masturbating."
	"You poor thing," Crystal breathed as she watched Daphne's left hand slowly
creep down her stomach.
	"Yeah, but I was good at it," Daphne said.  "You know what I loved to do
best?"  Daphne's hand reached Crystal's bush and started toying with her
pubic hairs.
	"What's that?"
	"Looking in the mirror when I played with myself," Daphne whispered.  "It
was like watching myself in a movie.  Seeing all the things I did to myself,
making all those faces, seeing what pleasure looked like."
	"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," Crystal cooed as Daphne's fingers went between her legs and
started having fun.  Crystal spread her legs so Daphne would have better
access.  She watched in the mirror as Daphne's one hand continued to pinch
and pull at one of her nipples while the other hand was rubbing her pussy.
Daphne took her hand away from the nipple to brush Crystal's hair away from
her neck, then gave little kisses along it while her hand went to the other
nipple.  Daphne started sucking on Crystal's neck, giving the occasional
lick along it's length.
	Crystal continued to watch what was being done to her in the mirror.  There
were times she had to let out a chuckle, Daphne was right about the strange
faces one makes while being pleasured.  Before she knew it, Crystal felt the
orgasm brewing inside of her.
	"Stop," Crystal said, putting her hands on Daphne's wrists to emphasize her
wish.
	"What's wrong?" Daphne asked.
	"Nothing.  I just want to cum in your mouth."  Crystal walked to the bed
and sat down on the edge, spreading her legs, then gestured with her finger
for Daphne to come over.  When she was in front of Crystal, the other girl
guided her to her knees.
	Daphne started by using her hands on Crystal's body, realizing whatever the
witch gave her to drink had increased her sensitivity to touch and the same
must have happened to Crystal.  Crystal felt Daphne's hands move down her
arms from her shoulders to her fingertips, then down the front of her body
to her breasts, where she cupped them from underneath and gave them a
playful squeeze.  Crystal moaned when Daphne went over her breasts again
twice, once on the outer edges and once over her nipples, letting the hard
pebbles slip back and forth between her fingers.  Daphne's hands glided down
her tummy, then spread apart to cover her hips, over the belly necklace and
down her legs to her feet.  Daphne picked up one of Crystal's feet and
brought it to her face, letting her tongue snake out and lick the tips of
Crystals toes.  The she looked right into Crystal's eyes as she brought them
to her mouth and sucked in each toe one by one.  Crystal cupped her breast
and brought it to her mouth, easily sucking the nipple into her mouth as she
kept eye contact with Daphne.
	"That looks good," Daphne said, putting down Crystal's foot and moving in
to suck on the other nipple.
	The combined sensations were driving Crystal mad.  They continued sucking
on Crystal's tits until Crystal took Daphne by the back of the head and drew
her in for a kiss.  The potion was still working wonders on their libidos.
Daphne broke the kiss and used her tongue on Crystal's neck, licking and
nibbling her way down until she reached muff.
	Once there, she ran her fingers on the insides of Crystal's legs, then used
her tongue to give a long lick on the inside of each of one.  "Torturing me,
huh," Crystal said, smiling.  "You're learning."
	"I'm enticing you with the things to come."
	"Namely me, I guess."
	Daphne gave a bashful smile, followed by a giggle.  Crystal put her hand on
Daphne's face and stroked her cheek.  Daphne kissed Crystal's hand, then
used her own hands to open the pink flower in front of her.  She had learned
to be patient, finding out that going slow increased the pleasure of her
partner.  But the potion was in control now, causing her to ravish Crystal's
pussy with abandon.  Her impatience didn't cause any problem for Crystal,
every stab of the redhead's tongue made her whole body spasm, every lick
made her twinge with pleasure, and when Daphne stuck her fingers inside
Crystal's pussy she found it as moist as if she'd been working on it for
half an hour.  It was one of the effects of the potion.  Crystal didn't even
get a chance to imagine the wave, the orgasm simply took hold of her body
and had it's way with her.  Crystal let out a scream that made Edgar fly
from his perch and hide under the dresser.  Daphne stood as Crystal laid
back on the bed, enjoying the results of Daphne's work.  Crystal felt the
weight of Daphne's body as her friend laid on top of her.  Their faces found
each other and so did their lips.  They embraced and kissed passionately,
each one taking turns playing with the other's tongue.  Daphne finally slid
off of Crystal and they lay together on the bed, holding each other.
	After a while, Crystal looked at Daphne and said, "I want to try something,
but I need you to trust me."
	"What is it?" Daphne asked.
	Crystal smiled, "That would ruin the surprise."
	"Is it going to hurt?" Daphne asked, half-joking.
	"Actually it is," Crystal said.  "But in a good way."
	"How can it hurt in a good way?"
	"Try it and you'll see."
	Daphne was hesitant but also intrigued.  She wanted to know what this
surprise was, and after the past week of her eyes being opened, she wanted
to try new things with women.  Last week's Daphne would have said no, but
this week's Daphne looked at the girl in front of her and was willing to
find out what hurt in a good way.  She smiled the naughty smile that was
becoming a regular resident on her face.
	"Sure, let's do it."
	Crystal smiled and got off the bed.  Opening a drawer in the dresser across
the room, Crystal rummaged through clothes until she came out with four
different colored scarves.  Daphne found herself surprised and excited when
Crystal tied a scarf around each ankle and then each corner of the bed.  She
did the same with Daphne's wrists and soon the redhead found herself bound
spread-eagle on the bed.
	Crystal looked at Daphne and smiled, then went over to the record player
and changed the music, putting on Iron Butterfly's "In A Gada Divida".  She
stood there waited until the first beat, then her hips began swaying to the
song as Daphne watched her cute ass move from left to right.  Crystal turned
around and brought her hands above her head as she continued to dance to the
rhythm of the song.  Crystal as she grabbed Daphne's green scarf and danced
around with it in her hand, the scarf trailing like a kite.  Crystal moved
around the room, almost like a ballerina, but this was the most sensual
ballerina Daphne had ever seen.   She danced next to the bed and began
moving the scarf along Daphne's naked body, over her nipples and down past
her belly button, the material moving her pubic hairs and down her legs
until her feet.
	Crystal danced some more at the foot of the bed, then stopped and looked
down at Daphne.  "I'm going to blindfold you, okay?"
	"Okay," Daphne said with a little hesitation in her voice.  Crystal took
Daphne's green scarf and used it to cover Daphne's eyes.  She walked over to
the dresser and took one of the thick candles off the top, then climbed on
the bed and straddled Daphne's waist.  The redhead was able to feel how
moist Crystal was by the residue left on her stomach.  Crystal leaned down
and kissed Daphne briefly on the lips, then leaned back up and aimed the
candle over Daphne.  She only wanted to drip a few drops, but when she
tipped the candle a good portion of wax dropped on Daphne's stomach.
	"Yeow!" Daphne exclaimed as her body jerked under Crystal, who tried to
wipe away the puddle of wax with her hand.
	"Shit!  I'm sorry!"  Crystal grabbed her bed cover and got the wax off
before it hardened.  She used her tongue to try and cool off the area, even
though it tasted horrible.
	"Jeepers!  That's supposed to hurt in a good way?"
	"No, I dropped too much at once.  Let me try it again."
	Daphne almost told her not to, but the adventurous side of her kicked in
again.  "You're lucky I have the hots for you," she said.
	Crystal smiled as she aimed at Daphne's left breast.  Carefully she tipped
the candle until the wax dripped down the side, then pooled at the bottom
edge until a small drop flew down and landed just to the left of Daphne's
nipple.
	Daphne took in a sharp breath and let it out with a soft "Ooohhh."  She
knew in her mind it was supposed to hurt, but in such a small dose like that
there was something exotically erotic about it, something that hit her just
below the waist.
	Crystal was fairly sure Daphne liked it by her reaction, so she let another
one go, this one landing just below where the last one hit.  Once again,
Daphne responded with sharp intake of breath followed by a soft exhale.
Crystal repeated the process on her right breast in the same places, then
took a shot at the nipple, followed by a quick strike again.  Both times
Daphne gave a "Ah!", then relaxed her tense body.
	Crystal was going to do the other nipple, then decided to strike somewhere
unexpected.  She aimed at the top of Daphne's stomach, right above where she
was sitting, and let a few drops go in succession.  Each hit was confirmed
by Daphne with an "Oh!"  The last drop was bigger than the rest, and when it
landed it rolled down Daphne's skin and between Crystal's legs.  Crystal's
head went back as she felt the drop touch her pussy before it cooled and
hardened, letting an "Ohhhhh!" escape from lips.  Crystal got up and turned
around until she was facing Daphne's legs.
	"What are you doing?" Daphne asked.  Without response, Crystal let a drop
of wax land on the top of Daphne's bush.
	"Mmmmmmmmm!" came from Daphne, surprising Crystal.  She thought Daphne
would let out more of a yell, but realized Daphne must have liked it, since
that was the sound she made when she was biting her lip in ecstasy.  Crystal
wondered if her friend was wet from all this treatment, then decided to find
out for herself.  Crystal placed her free hand on the red hair in front of
her, rubbing it softly.  Daphne let out a short "Oh!".  The touch of flesh
sent an electric jolt through Daphne, who expected another drop of hot wax.
When Crystal let two fingers slide down to Daphne's lips, it felt like she'd
dipped them into the ocean.
	Crystal scooted her body down so she could get her mouth to Daphne's pussy.
  She spread Daphne's lips and put her tongue to work, licking Daphne's lips
and taking the occasional shallow dip into her hole.  Of course, this
position put Crystal's pussy right over Daphne's face.  The blindfolded
redhead moaned as Crystal ate her pussy, but as she sucked air back into her
lungs she smelled a familiar odor.  Daphne couldn't really see anything
through her green scarf, but she recognized the smell of something she had
tasted not long ago.
	Daphne arched her head up as her nose bumped into something wet.  She stuck
her tongue out and tasted Crystal's sweet nectar, and began to swirl her
tongue around.  She couldn't see, so she just kept licking everywhere and in
any direction, up and down, side to side and in circles.
	Crystal had almost laughed when she felt Daphne's nose poke into her pussy,
thinking it was a mistake.  But when she felt the soft, warm caress of a
tongue on her nether region she knew the girl had been hunting.  She hadn't
expected this to turn into a sixty nine, but she wasn't going to complain.
Crystal kept up on Daphne's pussy, using her lips to suck up the free
flowing fluids.  Meanwhile, Daphne managed to get one of her hands free from
the scarf binding her to the bedpost.  She didn't take off the blindfold,
but instead used two fingers to spread open Crystal's pussy lips, giving
Daphne better access.  She liked not being able to see, it turned her on to
only be able to operate by touch.
	Crystal had no idea that Daphne's inability to see was the cause of so much
pleasure.  She pushed two fingers into Daphne's pussy and started pumping as
her lips sucked on Daphne's clit.  The sensation was driving Daphne crazy,
so she did the same, using two of her fingers to fuck Crystal's hole as her
tongue worked on the clit.  Both girls were eliciting louder and louder
moans.  Crystal took her fingers from Daphne's pussy, found the girl's
rosebud and slid one into her rectum.  Crystal didn't pump in and out, but
simply wiggled her finger inside.  It was too much for Daphne, who managed
to stifle a scream as her body shook from an incredible orgasm.  She pressed
her tongue into Crystal's clit, then buried her fingers into Crystal as far
as they'd go.  Soon Crystal came as well and both girls licked and sucked
the juice from each other.  Crystal freed Daphne's feet from the bedposts,
and crawling up to Daphne's face, she untied the still bound hand but didn't
remove the blindfold.  Putting her face right in front of Daphne's, she used
her nose to trace around Daphne's cheeks, nose and lips.  Then she kissed
Daphne on the lips, letting a few soft pecks turn into a passionate open
mouthed kiss.  Both girls could taste their own fluids in each other's
mouth.  When they finished, Crystal took off Daphne's blindfold and the
girls smiled at each other.
	"Hey there." Daphne said.
	"Hey there yourself."  They cuddled for a few moments, until Crystal
remembered something.  Reaching into the night stand, she pulled out a large
hunting knife.  Daphne's eyes widened at the site of the blade, as wild
thoughts of Crystal wanting her blood or witches making a sacrifice of their
lovers flooded her mind.  But Crystal put the edge of the blade to the
headboard and carved a notch in the wood, and for the first time Daphne
noticed a small line of notches above her head.
	"Counting something?" Daphne asked.
	"That's the number of sixty-nine's I've had this year."   Crystal looked
down at Daphne, a wide smile on her face. "I decided to keep count so I'd
always know the number of sixty-nine's I did in the year 1969.
	Daphne laughed, remembering how she'd picked up on the significance of it
last week with Sharon.
	"You've had sixty-nine's with that many girls this year?" Daphne asked.
	"No, I've done it that many times.  I've only been with four girls and your
the fourth."  Crystal smiled and looked back up at her notches with pride.
"Hey!" Crystal yelled, "You're the thirteenth sixty nine I've had this
year!"
	"Unlucky thirteen," Daphne said.
	"No way, I was born on the thirteenth of February, and when I was thirteen
I had my first crush and I learned to masturbate.  Thirteen's always been my
lucky number.  So that means you're my lucky girl!"
	Daphne put her arms around Crystal's neck and drew her down for a kiss.
That drew the girls into another lovemaking session and before they fell
asleep in each other's arms Daphne was the thirteenth and fourteenth girl on
Crystal's count.

	The next morning Daphne woke up and looked at the alarm clock, it was
nine-thirty.    The drapes in the room were so thick that they kept any hint
of the sun out of the room.  Daphne turned to cuddle up to Crystal, but was
surprised to see she wasn't there.  Daphne was alone in the bed.  She got up
and realized her clothes were downstairs in the living room.  Hesitantly,
she walked naked out into the hallway.  Crystal said her mother was out of
town, but she hadn't mentioned when she was coming back.  Daphne looked in
an open door and saw a bathroom, so she went in to pee.  The bathroom was
simple, but contained several plants and other items that made it seem off
somehow.  It reminded her a little of the ladies room at a department store.
  When she finished she washed her hands and looked in the mirror.  It
looked like the same girl, but there were defiantly some changes since last
week.  It amazed her how much could change in someone and you'd never notice
it on the outside.
	Daphne went into the hallway and called for Crystal, but got no response.
She looked in the next door.  A sparsely furnished room, bare wooden floor
with a white circle drawn in the center, two walls with built in shelves
that contained jars of various shapes and sizes, and a small table by a
window with candles and a wooden box with symbols drawn on it.  This must be
where Crystal and her mother cast spells and make potions, Daphne thought.
Curiosity got the best of her and she stepped in, looking at the jars and
flipping through a book of spells.  Daphne stopped herself when she realized
she was looking for clues.  To what?  She knew Crystal was a witch.  But
there was something gnawing at the back of her brain, something that wasn't
right with this place.
	Behind the next door was a bedroom.  It was a nicely furnished room, small
tables and bureaus with lots of little trinkets all over, flower wallpaper a
tall plant in the corner.  Daphne thought how much her own mom would approve
of Mrs. Nerdlinger's sense of taste, Mrs. Blake would love to see this
house.  Just keep her out of the room next door.
	A picture on the makeup table had Crystal, maybe when she was ten or
eleven, and an attractive woman in her late twenties.  Daphne presumed that
this was Crystal's mom.  The closet had some very plain outfits, but some
really nice dresses as well.  It occurred to her that there were only
women's clothes in there, and with that thought she realized what was
bothering her- there was no evidence that Crystal's dad lived there.  Or had
ever lived there.  Nothing in the bathroom or the bedroom and no pictures of
him anywhere she'd been in the house.
	Daphne suddenly felt the need to leave the room.  She realized she was
spying in someone else's house, and doing it while naked of all things.  She
went back out into the hallway and towards the stairs, stopping when she
heard some kind of noise from down below.  Music.  The Doors, "Twentieth
Century Fox".   I have one, Daphne thought, I just don't know where she is.
	As she walked down the stairs, Daphne noticed the front door was wide open,
letting in the sunshine and warm, breezy air of a late summer morning.  Her
clothes were nowhere in sight.
	"Crystal?"
	"Out here!"
	Daphne walked out the front door and saw Crystal laying in the hammock,
naked, reading a book.  The book was small and looked hand made.
	"It's a book of spells," Crystal said, answering Daphne's question before
she asked it.  "I hope you don't mind, I put your clothes into the washing
machine.  When I came down this morning I noticed some of the potion had
spilled on them, and if you don't get that stuff out quick it stains real
bad."  Crystal held out her hand for Daphne to join her.
	"Thanks."  Daphne slid in beside her friend.  "I know you're going to think
I'm weird for asking, but are your parents separated?"
	"Why would I think that's weird?" Crystal asked.
	"I realized I don't know anyone whose parents are divorced or don't live
together."
	"Well, my parents really only knew each other for one night."
	Daphne's face looked like she just stepped in something.  "Oh."
	Crystal smiled.  "It's no big deal.  My mom just calls him 'The Random
Event'.  They met at a party one night, I don't think they even knew each
other's names.  By the time mom found out she was pregnant, she figured
trying to find the guy was useless."
	"That doesn't bother you?  The fact that you don't know who you're father
is?"
	Crystal smiled and shook her head.  "No.  Actually I think it's cool.  Adds
a little mystery to my life.  Any older guy I see on the street could be
him.  He could be the guy at the next table in a restaurant or the  man who
sells cotton candy on the boardwalk."
	Daphne laughed, "For all you know he could be Principal Miller!"
	"God I hope not."  Crystal thought for a moment, then said "Sometimes I
imagine what he's like.  If he's sitting at a bar or a desk right now, does
he have a family or if he's single, if he drives a car or a motorcycle.  He
could be anybody.  I could have run into him a dozen times already and
wouldn't have known it."
	"That would drive me crazy, not knowing."
	"Are you one of those people who doesn't like surprises?"
	Daphne looked into Crystal's eyes.  "I like knowing where I stand.  Like
with you and me.  Did you mean what you said last night about being my new
girlfriend?"
	"Yeah," Crystal said.
	Daphne smiled and hugged Crystal.  "I don't want us to be some random
event."
	"We won't be," Crystal said, then giggled, "I have you under my spell,
Daphne Blake."
	Daphne smiled.  "There isn't any other place I'd rather be."