Warnings: This story will possibly contain the following and it is rated M for a reason: Spanking, Sex (lots of sex, of all varieties and pretty much all you can think of...and if there is something you would like to suggest, go ahead! This story is finished, but there is still room to add some scenes too it.) F/F/F. If you need further...warnings, of a more detailed nature, I suppose I can put them in the next chapter.
Rachel Corcoran kissed her boyfriend, Noah Puckerman soundly before she looked down at her watch. Shit, she had to get home before her mother came looking for her. If her mother found her making out with Noah, in public no less, she would be in so much trouble. Plus, she was not exactly where she was supposed to be, and she wasn't dumb. She knew that her mother had a gps tracking app for her phone so that she could find Rachel at any time. Rachel was pretty sure that the woman had used it before. Rachel's mother tended to be super strict about some things, and Rachel did not want to push it, not at all.
"Noah, I have to get home. You know what will happen if my mom comes looking for me because I am late and at the park instead of the library." Rachel said, straddling the hips of the seventeen year old boy, grinding against the apparent hard on he had had for the last few minutes. At fifteen, Rachel thought she knew everything, the main thing being that her mother was wrong about the fact that she was not ready for her relationship with Noah to go to the next step. She was so ready. The tingle between her thighs told her that much.
But, the mere thought of disobeying a direct order from her mother sent a tinge of pain through her behind in remembrance of what had happened the last time she had disobeyed such an order. When her mother had caught her and Noah a month ago, in her bedroom when no one was supposed to be home but Rachel, making out with Rachel's hand down Noah's pants and Noah's hand cupping Rachel's barely there breasts, Shelby Corcoran had nearly had a cow. She had spanked the living daylights out of Rachel's bare backside. Rachel had literally not been able to sit for days without it hurting. Shelby Corcoran had told her that the next time she was caught, that spanking would feel like a light pat and Rachel wouldn't be able to sit for at least a week. Shelby had said she would make sure of it.
Then not two weeks later, Rachel had gotten into a yelling match with Santana and had cussed at the Latina. Santana had yelled back with her own curse words, and Shelby had not been happy with either of them. Rachel didn't know what Shelby did to Santana, but Rachel had had her mouth washed out with soap and then had gotten a spanking, though it had been a mild one compared to what she had been given when she got caught with Noah.
Rachel swallowed deeply, despite the presence of Noah's tongue in her mouth. She wanted to prove to her mother that she was ready, but she didn't want to get another spanking like that. It had been horrible. It had been, by far, the worst of her entire life. But, it wasn't like her mother would notice if she brought Noah into her room when her mother was busy with her lovers. Her mother was too busy with her girlfriends. Santana and Quinn.
Rachel actually didn't mind them all that much. She liked riling Santana up. That was always fun. Quinn was easy to get along with for the most part. Sure, her mother's relationship was not exactly traditional, but Shelby had talked to Rachel about it before she ever decided to truly date the two girls. Shelby had assured Rachel that she would always be there for her and that Rachel was always number one in her books, no matter what. Shelby would keep her room and the other two women would sleep in the spare room. This was so that Rachel always felt comfortable coming to her mother when she needed her.
Plus, while Shelby did not know that Rachel knew it, Rachel did indeed know that Shelby Corcoran was the dominate partner in the little three way relationship she had with Santana and Quinn.
So, yes, her mother was busy with the other two females living in their house, but that was not always a bad thing. Rachel knew that she could throw a fit and get her mom's attention, or she could cry. She knew ways to get her mother's attention solely on her, and she knew how to keep the attention. But, Rachel didn't always want it. Like right now. She wanted to mess around with Noah.
"Do you want to sneak in my room tonight, Noah? After my mom goes to bed? Maybe she will sleep in Santana and Quinn's room tonight, and the two of us can mess around." Rachel asked suddenly, moving her hand up under Noah's shirt and tweaking his nipple, then rolling the hard nub between her fingers.
He smiled the little half smile that drove her mad.
"Sure thing, babe. I will text your phone to make sure that it is all clear." Noah said, kissing Rachel one more time and running his hands through her flowing locks of dark brown hair.
Rachel smiled seductively up at him.
"Okay, sounds great. I need to get home. Mom will be looking for me if I don't." Rachel said, standing up and grabbing her bag.
She was then headed towards her house, plans for that night already running through her mind. Her mother would leave her alone after she thought that she was asleep and would only open her daughter's bedroom door if she heard her crying or screaming from a nightmare. Rachel would lock her door the minute her mother checked on her for the last time, and then she would open her window so that Noah could crawl in using the tree outside of her window. It wasn't the first time that they had done this, but they definitely had not tempted it much. Tonight was the night, though.
Rachel Barbra Corcoran was about to defy her mother in all ways possible.
She just hoped that her mother didn't find out about it.
~*~S*~R*~Q*~S*~*~
Quinn tried to sneak her hand down the top of Shelby's top so that she could pull the woman's breast out and suck on her nipple. Quinn wanted to suck on the woman's nipple badly. It was her thing. It gave her comfort and turned her on. But, Shelby smacked her hand away.
For some reason, despite the fact that Rachel was fifteen, Shelby still produced breast milk. Rachel didn't drink it as far as Quinn knew, but Shelby produced it because she still pumped once a day since she just didn't like feeling engorged, and pumping gave her relief. Plus, Shelby didn't mind producing the milk.
Quinn also assumed that she had had a previous partner that had also had a nipple fetish like Quinn did. What Quinn did not know, was that Rachel had breast fed off and on consistently until she was nearly six and Shelby had finally been able to wean her clingy child from the breast. There were times, however, when Rachel was sick, when breast milk was the only thing that would sooth Rachel, though Rachel did not take it directly from Shelby. Shelby pumped the milk and then gave it to Rachel.
It was not something that Rachel wanted people to know, and Shelby understood that. It was, however, something that Shelby could not completely break Rachel of, no matter how hard she tried. When Rachel was sick, she would cry until she made herself sick if Shelby did not give in and pump some of the milk for her.
It was one of the reasons that Shelby had her own room. She had to be able to comfort Rachel in the privacy of her own room at a moments notice, away from the eyes of Santana and Quinn. Rachel was not often sick, but when she was, she wanted Shelby and the comfort only her mother could give her.
"Can I please?" Quinn whined. Shelby did not often just left her suck on her nipple. For some reason, unknown to Quinn, Shelby only let her suck on her nipple at night, after Rachel was in bed, even if Rachel was not there.
It slightly pissed Quinn off.
"No. I am not going you again." Shelby said, smacking the side of Quinn's leg again, causing the girl to cross her arms and pout.
"You are acting like a child, Quinn. You can go to your room if you insist on acting that way. I expect it from my daughter, but not from my lover. Would you rather I treat you like Rachel instead of my lover? We both know how I handle discipline with her. I will happily change things around and treat you the same way." Shelby said dominantly. Quinn didn't want to admit it, but the thought turned her on. She knew that Shelby wouldn't go for any mother/daughter role playing, because it freaked the older woman out since she had a fifteen year old daughter herself.
Still, Quinn thought it sounded really kinky, and she liked kinky.
"I just want to suck on your nipples!" Quinn whined, and then, without a thought, reached over and pulled Shelby's left breast out of her shirt and went to latch on.
Before Shelby could smack Quinn and force the girl to unlatch, the front door opened, shut, and Rachel was standing before them, flames in her eyes.
Shelby's eyes locked on to Rachel's, and Shelby knew that she was fixing to have a fight on her hands.
AN: Thoughts, comments? This chapter was pretty vanilla. The following chapters probably will not be.
