The bell had rang and Katie and Danielle left the school as they did every day. They had been best friends for as long as they could remember and they would spend nearly all their time in school with each other. On this particular day Katie was due to picked by her mother from outside the school, the girls talked as they walked side by side both girls agreeing that school was boring and they wished they didn't have to return the following day. Katie's mother was outside just as she had said she would be the girls said their goodbyes and Katie joined her mother in the car as they began to drive away Katie looked back at Danielle as she walked away from the school to her house. Danielle looked back at the car as it departed also both young girls catching each others eyes. Both girls felt the pain in their chest as they left the other. It would seem like years until they saw each other again.
Both girls arrived at home and did the Same thing they had done every week day for so long they had both forgotten how the tradition had started.
Danielle would relax in a deep warm bath using a deep soapy wash to cleans her body and help to wash away anything bad from the day. She said it helped her to feel herself again. Danielle would often use this time to get to know her own body as well. She had experienced many powerful orgasms while the water around her at emptied from within the pure white tub of her own en-suite bathroom.
Katie would go to her room and would work through every piece of homework she had. Only once this was completed would she change from her school clothes occasionally she would enjoy a shower but Katie was not a fan of water and would only enter the shower of it was necessary.
Danielle emerged from the warm water and slowly dried her body. She gazed at her reflection in the mirror before her. Her soft slightly tanned skin was practically glowing under a fine covering of water droplets. Her dark brown hair clung to her shoulders she could see the blonde highlights that she had been added only a few days before. Danielle's body was small and undeveloped and as yet only small rises on her chest were the only signs of her developing breasts. As she gazed Danielle's mind wondered and she thought of Katie, her best friend Katie. How could she fee this way? Could she ever share her secret with Katie? Would Katie understand? Danielle looked at herself one last and allowed her tears to fall.
Katie was lost within her own thoughts. Thoughts that she had been battling for as long as she could remember, thoughts that she had prayed would go but never did. Thoughts of her best friend, thoughts that made her glow inside and made her small breasts rise from her chest. Katie had awoken many mornings with this image in front of her. Touching them made her shiver from within and made her want to stay within the sheets of her bed for hours. Katie couldn't help but smile now in her room as her breasts rose and fought against her soft polo shirt eager to be released. Katie was going to disappoint and slowly pulled her shirt over her head. Her skin was tanned and touched only now by her own hands. They glided to her trousers which soon joined her shirt on the floor and now Katie stood with only a small pink panties on. She fell back onto her bed and closed her eyes. A thousand images filled her mind. Katie's fingers danced over her pink nipples and Katie guided them toward her warm sex. Katie's thoughts still of only Danielle and how she wished it was her hands.
Danielle was wrapped in the warm layers of her own bed. Everything she did made her feel more and more tired, she had finally given in and climbed between the sheets only a few moments before. As she looked up at the endless pictures above her head she thought back over the memories tat they stirred when ever she found herself looking at them Danielle had assembled every picture she had of Katie and had stuck the around her bed so that she could see her no matter where she was looking. Danielle had been clever and had set up a system so that by pulling on a cord switch next to her bed all the pictures would be covered and Katie would never see the real images that surrounded Danielle's bed. Instead the fake pop bands and bare chest male's were all that Katie ever saw. Danielle longed to tell her friend how she felt, the opportunity had been there. Danielle's eyes feel upon one particular picture from Katie's birthday. Danielle and Katie had been alone together hiding from the other children as they played Danielle had given Katie her present - a silver heart shaped locket - Danielle had shrugged off the fact that you could put a picture inside even thought the had hoped that on day her face would be inside it next to Katie's. Danielle had began to talk to speak the truth but the interruption came as it always did and the moment vanished.
The photo of the day burned into Danielle's eyes. Every inch of Katie's flesh memories, what clothes she wore, how she smelt, the sound of her voice. Of all the memories Danielle loved it was the next that she held onto the most. As Katie had left Danielle sat crossed leg on the floor the silver locket now firmly around her neck, she rose on to her knees and moved a few inches forward before rising to her feet. The moment had slowed and Danielle had see directly down Katie's open top to the two small rises on her chest. The image before her brought immense joy from within as well as a feeling that Danielle was certain felt like she had peep herself. Danielle quickly learned the feeling of wetness between her legs. She grew to love the sensation and would do anything to feel it again and again. Danielle knew she was losing her battle, a battle against her fingers which inched ever close down to her throbbing pussy. A battled that Danielle happily lost and the feeling she loved so much returned.
Katie was in heaven, her fingers buried deep between her thighs another hand stretched across her tight breasts each stroke bringing more and more pleasure. She knew she would not be able to contain herself for much long and as she continued to finger her moist pussy the first moan escaped from her lips.
As Danielle copied the same actions of her friend she was suddenly aware of the pressure building from within. A sensation that was still quite new to Danielle and one that come about by pure accident but was now almost a daily activity. As Danielle continued to massage her breast she slowly raise her hips with a large sweep of her arm the sheets that had covered her body feel to the floor. Danielle's fingers moved faster and faster and the pressure became all to much for her to control and she released.
Her own piss erupted from within her and arched up and back onto her chest. It puddle around her body and Danielle massaged I over her chest it was the best feeling and was quickly followed by the second best.
Katie too could no longer control her action as a powerful orgasm ripped through her tiny body she raised her hips and did her best to muffle her screams.
"Uhhh My god...uh I'm cum...I'm cumming I'm cumming..." the only words that left her mouth as she continued to shake.
Danielle continued to massage her breasts with her own piss and her fingers slipped and slide their way around her soaking pussy. She felt like her body was on fire and she could take it more.
"Oh My God! Oh My God! Oh Uhhh I'm gonna I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna... I'm...Uhhh I'm cumming I'm cumming yes yes!" Danielle screamed not caring who heard, only thinking of Katie and wishing was here now so that she could share herself with her.
Katie was lost within her own thoughts. Her orgasm had come and passed and now she thought of her friend and how she would react.
Could she tell her?
Should she tell her?