ELECTRA WOMAN & DYNA GIRL 2
This is a work of lesbian celebrity fiction. The characters are taken from the Sid & Marty Kroft television show without permission. If you are offended by older / younger lesbian relationships, or forced-sex situations, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
1972 was a year of tragedy and triumph for 27-year-old Lori Lane. A 5'10" blonde beauty, Lori had recently given up her career as an international swimsuit model following the untimely heart attack death of her father, the publishing mogul of Newsmaker Magazine.
Removed from the sunny beaches of Italy and Southern France, the young heiress had a lot to learn as Newsmaker's new CEO.
Despite her cum laude degree in journalism, there were a lot of doubters and detractors when Lori assumed the helm of the nation's largest news magazine. Many of her father's closest advisors advised the young woman to simply sell the company. They assured Lori that there would be plenty of offers if the magazine became available.
Giving Italian actress, Gina Cattelino, a welcoming kiss as she entered her bed, Gina could see that Lori was clearly distracted. Playfully squeezing one of Lori's large, bare breasts, it didn't get much of a reaction from the tall blonde. Gina asked, "What's troubling you, Lori?"
Lori had known for as long as she could remember that she was attracted to women and girls. While the other kids her age were innocently watching Father Knows Best on their black & white TV's, Lori was fantasizing about skinny-dipping, and being kissed by "Princess," pretty, dark-haired Elinor Donahue.
Lori's successful father had given her the confidence to not give a damn what anyone thought. Her modeling career had given her seemingly world-wide access to a bevy of willing, beautiful women of all ages and types. Lori had indulged herself.
Looking into Gina's beautiful, brown eyes, Lori unburdened herself to the internationally famous, sultry, brown-haired actress. Stopping the beautiful, blonde with a kiss, Gina reminded Lori that she could "Do anything that you put your mind to."
Reassured, Lori began fondling Gina's flawless, tan breasts. Gina leaned in and tongue-kissed the pretty, blonde publisher, and fondled Lori's big breasts. Leaning into the statuesque blonde, Gina suckled Lori's pink nipples.
The two women had met at the Cannes Film Festival, and had become occasional lovers. Gina was actually married to a famous European film producer, but they got together whenever they found themselves in the same city.
Lori was justifiably enamored with Gina's movie-star body, and soon her blow-dried, blonde-haired head was between the actresses open legs. Gina was both a receptive and giving lover as they made passionate love.
Returning to Newsmaker Magazine headquarters on Monday morning, anyone could see that Lori's attitude had noticeably changed. Now, with a mindset to "do it her way," Lori had abandoned the button-down, hair-pulled-back look that corporate America expected of women in business in 1972. Lori was dressed in a form-fitting designer mini-skirt that accentuated her big boobs and long legs. Lori's shoulder-length, feathered hair billowed past her shoulders. "Screw `em if they don't like it," Lori thought to herself.
Lori's instincts quickly paid off. Magazine sales increased by 12% upon her insistence that the magazine focus on the upcoming 1972 presidential election.
Lori's feeling of triumph was quickly put aside when she received the tragic news that her favorite college English professor, Tami Elliot, had been killed in an automobile accident.
Lori and Tami had remained in close contact throughout the intervening years. Lori would return to the small college town whenever she could, and enjoyed her time with Tami, and her young daughter, Judy.
Quickly arranging for a private plane and pilot, Lori was back in the small town in a matter of hours. With no other relatives, Judy was put in the care of Child Protective Services. Upon seeing Lori, the waifish brunette ran to the tall family friend. Judy, now 12-years old, had grown since Lori had last seen her, but Lori still towered over the little girl as she sobbed deeply into Lori's ample bosom.
Lori stayed for several days to arrange for the funeral and to tie up Tami's affairs. Lori was surprised to learn that she had been named as executor of the English professor's modest estate.
Upon finding out that Judy had no known relatives, Lori was determined to become Judy's legal guardian. Contacting Newsmaker's team of lawyers, she instructed them to "Make it happen."
Child Protective Services had given Lori temporary custody of Judy as she returned the child to her home and went through her mother's things. Lori was intent on saving anything of value for Judy, who was still in a vulnerable, grief-stricken state.
Having been assured by all sides that permanent custody would be granted, Lori got on her knees to talk to the recently-orphaned, 12-year-old. Judy, who couldn't have even weighed more than 90 lbs., had her hair in two adorable brown pigtails as she looked down quizzically at Lori.
Lori explained that she could never replace her mother, but that she would love for Judy to come and live with her in the city. If Judy agreed, it would be all set.
Teary-eyed, Judy bent down and surprised Lori with an appreciative kiss on the lips before hugging Lori's neck and falling to the ground sobbing in happy relief.
With most of Judy's possessions already forwarded to Lori's large estate, Judy was carrying a single suitcase, and clutched her stuffed rabbit, Trixie, as she boarded the private plane. Judy had never flown before and was noticeably nervous when the plane's door closed with a "thump."
Judy and Lori were the only two passengers. Lori hugged Judy's shoulder, reassuring the preteen girl that the flight would be fun, and that they would be on the ground in no time. Judy brought Trixie close to her pre-pubescent chest as the plane taxied down the runway.
Judy marveled as she entered the grand estate. There were too many rooms to count as the 12-year-old was led around the mansion. Judy was shown to what would be her bedroom. Holding Judy's tiny hand, Lori explained that it had been her room when she was Judy's age. The 27-year-old promised to redecorate the room to Judy's taste. Judy thought it looked fine as it was. It was two or three times the size of her old bedroom.
As an unsaid sign of acceptance, Judy placed Trixie, her stuffed rabbit, carefully atop the bed.
Steering the little girl toward the window, Lori put her hands on Judy's shoulders, and pointed out the horse stables and the large swimming pool. Judy had seen pictures of Elvis' home at Graceland. The 12-year-old thought that her new home was even nicer.
After her first dinner in the new house, Lori promised to take Judy shopping for a new wardrobe very soon. Lori knew nothing about being a mother, so she quickly decided to be a good friend and mentor to Judy, who was after all not a helpless, small child. Lori noted that Judy would be in high school in just a couple of years.
Lori suggested that Judy might want to take a nice, long bath after her plane flight. Judy dutifully walked up the stairs trying to remember where her bedroom and bathroom were.
After several minutes, Lori heard an exasperated voice calling her name. Climbing the staircase, Lori knocked on the bathroom door attached to Judy's new bedroom. "Come in," Judy said.
Lori was surprised to see that the slender, 12-year-old was completely naked, and struggling with the controls of the large, water-jet bath tub that Lori had recently had installed. An even larger one had been built in Lori's bathroom. The new tub was large enough to accommodate four or more, and Lori envisioned entertaining "guests" in her new state-of-the-art Jacuzzi-manufactured tub.
Judy had her hands on her naked, boyish hips as she frustratingly confessed she didn't know how to "turn the dang thing on." Lori laughed cheerfully. After a very brief tutorial, the tub began to fill and the whirlpool jets began to dazzlingly operate. Judy had never seen anything quite like it.
Lori was astonished at Judy's apparent lack of modesty. At a similar age, Lori would have been wrapped tightly in a towel around a virtual stranger. Judy seemed extremely comfortable with her young, nude body. Petite for her age, Judy's breasts were showing the earliest hint of beginning to bud. Judy's boyish hips had not yet developed curves. Her little body was straight, and narrow, and there was the merest indication of a hairless slit between Judy's skinny legs.
As Judy entered the tub, Lori walked toward the bathroom door before hearing, "Don't leave." Lori looked back, Judy continued: "Please wash my back. My mom always used to wash my back."
With bubbles raging in the tub from the whirlpool jets and expensive bath salts, Lori sat on the edge of the tub and prepared a soft washcloth with a sweet-smelling bath gel. Judy smiled contentedly as Lori scrubbed her narrow back.
When finished, Lori handed the washcloth to the preteen. Judy applied the cloth nonchalantly to her immature breasts and nipples. Unashamedly, Judy lowered the washcloth below the bubbling water, and cleaned her smooth, bald crotch. Lori blushed.
Finishing her bath, Judy allowed Lori to help dry her slender, naked body. Lori wanted to caress Judy's soft, juvenile, undeveloped chest, but stopped short of that.
The ensuing days were a whirlwind for Judy. She was presented with numerous catalogs for furniture, decorations, and other improvements to her bedroom. Lori took her to the finest junior shops in the city, and she received a new, large wardrobe, complete with expensive lingerie and bathing suits for the pool.
Best of all, she was taken to the stables. Judy was allowed to choose a horse that would be her own. Judy renamed the filly, "Sunshine."
Lastly, Judy was enrolled in a new school. Taking a half-day aptitude test, the bright student was placed in the 7th grade with an advanced curriculum. Judy had always attended public school, so the transition to her private grammar school took awhile to get used to, especially the school uniform. Fortunately, most of the girls were friendly, and she was accepted comparatively easily.
One evening, feeling particularly content, Judy rested her pig-tailed head on Lori's bounteous breasts and sighed a happy sigh. "Thank you for everything, Lori," Judy said. Lori pressed the pretty girl into her breasts, and kissed the diminutive 7th grader on her nose and forehead. Judy's soft, nubile body felt warm in Lori's arms. Lori tried to tamp down any sexual feelings that she was having for the obviously, too-young girl.
Joint bath time had become an almost-nightly feature. Washing Judy's slender back had proven a good opportunity for Judy to tell Lori about her day.
Eventually, Lori moved their nightly ritual to her own, much larger tub. While nothing overtly sexual was taking place, Lori and Judy allowed additional levels of playful, mutual nude contact in the bath during the ensuing two years.
Judy was now 14-years-old, and had recently been enrolled in the all-girl's St. Alban's Academy as a freshman. Several of her grammar school friends were also enrolled at St. Alban's so she didn't feel alone. Judy verbalized to Lori that she wished that she could wear her nice clothes to school. Lori explained that the whole point of the school uniform was to "even the playing field" among the girls. With a mandatory school uniform, there could be no opportunity for the cattiness of girls trying to out-dress each other. Judy had to admit that it made sense.
Shortly after Judy had become a permanent resident of the Lane home, Lori sat the then-12-year-old down for a serious talk. Lori explained about her "unique lifestyle," and that she preferred the romantic company of other women. "You're a lesbian?" Judy asked in a loud, surprised voice.
Lori laughed at the indelicately worded question. "Yes, I guess you could say that." Lori continued: "Do you really know what that word means?" Judy nodded. "You should like whomever you like," she said as she shrugged her shoulders. Lori gave the young girl a relieved hug.
With one big announcement out of the way, Lori next revealed that she was actually Electra Woman, the world-famous crime fighter. To prove it to the incredulous youngster, Lori activated Electra-Change, which instantaneously transformed the fashionable attire of the statuesque blonde into her yellow and red spandex Electra Woman costume.
Judy was flabbergasted, as she eyed the form-fitting costume that seemed to hug every inch of Lori's flawless body, especially accentuating her long legs and big boobs.
As the years between 7th and 9th grade went on, Judy would be introduced to an assemblage of beautiful models and actresses who had spent the night with Lori, or were displaying their ample goods poolside. Judy was always polite to the women, several of whom were taking in interest in Judy's maturing figure. Having frequently seen Lori's naked body during their almost nightly mutual baths, Judy was not surprised by Lori's drawing power with such pretty women.
Puberty had brought wondrous changes to Judy's young body. Although barely over 5' tall, Judy had begun to attractively fill out. While her A-cup breasts would never rival Lori's impressive, 36-D boobs, Judy had developed feminine hips and a slender waist. Judy was proud of her fit, athletic legs and firm, bubble-butt.
Judy had joined the field hockey team at St. Alban's. A spunky, natural athlete, Judy was one of only two freshman girls who had made the varsity squad.
Judy looked especially appealing in her short, field hockey skirt. Judy's legs and bare arms were a golden tan from weeks of outdoor play.
One day after practice, Judy sat on a bench in the locker room quenching her thirst with some cool water. Another pretty girl was quietly watching the freshman girl as she poured the water on her face, spilling onto her chest and making her white school practice jersey almost see-through.
Melissa Rathman, a tall, dark-haired, senior midfielder, had taken a particular interest in mentoring Judy. Melissa was watching closely as the water outlined Judy's brown nipples. Melissa looked around the empty locker room before placing her hand on one of Judy's A-cup breasts, and kissing the 14-year-old provocatively on the lips. Melissa invited the pretty, freshman girl to her house, saying "No one's home."
Confused and frightened, Judy quickly dressed, and wordlessly exited the locker room.
Having had time to process things, Judy was equal parts frightened and flattered as she recounted the story to Lori in the bathtub.
Judy was sitting naked on Lori's lap. Judy's brown nipples were erect from the cold air above the water line. Lori's hands were wrapped around Judy's tan, slender waist, and Lori's large breasts gently pressed into Judy's back as they talked.
Judy was searching for answers. Had she somehow led Melissa on? "Why me?" Judy asked her similarly naked guardian.
Relieved that it appeared to be little more than a quick grope and a tiny kiss on the lips, Lori was amused by Judy's overreaction. She remembered her own school days. With a school filled with just girls, there would naturally be some same-sex flirtations and misunderstandings.
Lori wistfully remembered her own lesbian seduction at 13-years-old. She had eagerly joined an older girl in her boarding school bed. For Lori it had been wonderful. Now, she just wanted to make sure that Judy wasn't traumatized. Lori knew that Judy was tough, and had a good head on her shoulders. Lori was confident that no high school girl was going to take advantage of her.
Lori went on: "Well, I think you demonstrated to this Melissa girl that you weren't interested. I really don't think that she'll bother you again. But think of this, you now have a lot of power. Maybe too much power.
"Melissa obviously misread things with you. If you report her to the Principal, she will almost certainly be expelled. Her future will undoubtedly be altered... over one small kiss. Do you think that's fair?"
Judy felt shamed, and pressed her wet hand to Lori's face. Judy's athletic, bubble-butt was pressed shamelessly into Lori's firm thighs as they continued to talk.
Lori could surely understand the senior girl's attraction to her young ward. Judy had seemingly overnight transformed into a petite, teen beauty. Looking at the naked 14-year-old on her lap, Lori thought to herself that Judy would never be tall enough to be a model, but she is surely capable of drawing a bunch of straight boys to distraction.
Judy squirmed on Lori's lap in order to get comfortable. Judy's nipples involuntarily hardened at the sensation. Lori kept her hands around Judy's soft, slender waist to balance the teen.
After a long silence, Judy said, "Can I tell you the truth?" Lori nodded quizzically. "I was flattered and tempted when Melissa kissed me today. I just got scared and ran away.
"To be perfectly honest, sometimes my mouth waters at the `foxes' that you bring home." Lori was astounded by the revelation... and more than a little titillated. Lori had never imagined that the pretty teen might be attracted to women.
"Well, that certainly changes things, Judy. I would be the last person to judge anyone's romantic feelings. How does this affect you and Melissa?" Lori's hand absently drifted onto Judy's bare upper thigh. Judy could feel goosebumps developing on her arms.
Taking a deep breath, Judy summoned up all of her courage before saying, "I don't want to make love to Melissa, I want to make love to you!" Turning her head, Judy began kissing Lori and fondling one of the blonde 29-year-old's large boobs.
Lori was surprised, and feigned resistance: "We really shouldn't..." Lori sputtered as Judy began to fervently kiss her. Judy looked hurt. "You said yourself that you're not my mother. And we're not related by even a drop of blood. I just want to show you how grateful that I am for everything."
Lori paused for a moment... which seemed like an eternity. Lori gave her answer by tongue-kissing her 14-year-old ward, and working her eager hand between Judy's soft thighs.
Lori stroked Judy's soft, brown, pubic hair before probing Judy's exposed pussy lips. Judy sighed and leaned back into Lori's large breasts as she allowed Lori's long middle finger to enter her. Judy's young pussy was well lubricated from the bathwater as Lori penetrated slowly. Despite the tightness due to Judy's virginity, Lori's finger was able to enter easily.
Judy gasped as Lori's knuckles disappeared from view. After several tentative, gentle insertions, Lori began to quickly build speed as she began to forcefully finger-fuck her 14-year-old ward.
Lori's muscular arm was creating waves on the surface of the bathwater as Lori drilled the teenager with her experienced finger as Judy continued to sit on the lap of the statuesque 29-year-old. Lori's free left hand began to caress and explore Judy's small, perky breasts.
Judy almost fell off of Lori's lap as she excitedly experienced her first orgasm. Turning towards her older lover, Judy and Lori began kissing passionately as they for the first time allowed their hands to fully explore the other's naked body.
Lifting the barely 5' tall brunette teenager from the large tub, the amorous pair eagerly dried each other off before Lori extended her hand to lead Judy through the bathroom door and into her bedroom.
The petite high school freshman was laid on Lori's bed. Judy was very aware that other, more experienced women had been there before her. She worried that Lori would find her inadequate. She was a virgin, after all.
Lori brought a large portion of her upper torso on top of Judy. Lori's big breasts pressed into Judy's diminutive chest as she hungrily kissed her young ward. Lori's right hand drifted to pet Judy's brown pelt and labia.
Lifting her body from atop the 14-year-old budding beauty, Lori pressed a D-cup breast into Judy's inexperienced mouth. Not requiring instruction, Judy began to assertively lick and suck on the large mammary and Lori's raised, pink nipple. Lori had many female lovers, but she could rarely remember being as turned on as she was at that moment with the teenager.
Lifting Judy's athletic legs atop her shoulders, Lori burrowed into Judy's 14-year-old pussy with her hungry, active tongue. Judy squeezed Lori's neck with her athletic thighs as she writhed in pleasure. Judy's older mentor licked the teenager frenziedly while simultaneously probing Judy's young vagina with her long fingers. Judy put her hand over her mouth to cover her screams, and slapped at the mattress as her older lover brought her to another quivering orgasm.
Judy was nervous as Lori announced, "Now me." Repositioning her 5'10" body on the bed, Lori brushed her feathered hair off of her eyes as she positioned the high school freshman's face between her long legs. Looking down, Lori could see Judy's shoulder-length brown hair, and her doe-like brown eyes peering apprehensively from below Lori's blonde-haired pubic mound.
"Honey, just do what comes naturally," Lori reassuringly instructed the 14-year-old. After a few, brief, tentative licks, Judy was enthusiastically and lustily eating pussy for the first time.
Judy would quickly become adept at the art of lesbian love, and would permanently move into Lori's bedroom. Others would eventually be invited to share their bed, including schoolgirl, Melissa Rathman.
Lori, an expert in martial arts, would see to it that Judy too was skillfully trained before joining Electra Woman as her crime-fighting partner, Dyna Girl.
Judy and Lori would battle super villains by day, and make lesbian love by night.
The End
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