Carrie and Sue get some naughty ideas about Rita Desjardin. What mischief will they get up to? Contains sexual content! Please review!
Carrie was happy to have a friend like Sue even with her idea of fun being a little unusual; she still had lots of fun. She followed her to her car in the student parking lot, Sue was concerned about Chris' plans for their out of sight gym teacher.
"Who does she think she is? That's so dangerous."
"We should do it."
"What?" Sue was just unlocking her car door when Carrie spoke up, she jolted her with her quick response.
"Sue we could maybe take some of her old bras."
"But Carrie we'd be breaking into her house. Chris wants to put them up the flag pole for everyone to see!" She looked around, realizing what she was saying out loud.
"I don't want Chris putting them up the flag pole. She won't do that."
Sue smiled, she missed her chance telling her how she felt, maybe it just wasn't the right time, "OK. It is tempting but we have to be very careful." Sue had her hands planted on and even rubbing Carrie's shoulders. This was bad timing as that old beat up up car of Margaret White's skidded to a stop behind them.
"CARRIETTA!" Margaret hollered, laying on the horn, "GET AWAY FROM HER YOU SUCCUBUS!"
Sue took her hands away, scared that Margaret might slam into her car and probably her too, "I'll come for you, Carrie," she whispered as the sheltered blonde girl jumped into the passenger side of the station wagon. Margaret drove up closer to Sue to really let her have it.
"I don't want to see you hanging around my daughter again! Stop corrupting her mind! God will smite you..."
"Screw you lady," Sue peeped, still nervous around such a vendictive woman; Margaret was taken aback but said some kind of prayer under her breath like a curse on Sue before driving away. Sue caught her breath and got on her cellphone to confirm with Chris about their plans.
Chris drove with Sue to Carrie's house late that night. Sue wasn't sure what Chris was going on about, saying that Carrie was their way in.
"She can do things...with her mind...I don't know how but I think she'll get us in without that cow knowing we were ever there."
"Chris are you high or something?"
"You saw she lifted my shirt and she was too far away!"
"That was the wind!"
"There was no wind, ho!"
"I don't know...," Sue thought back to Carrie's nightly visits and how she entered, how she felt like she was lifted so high off the bed.
"Lots of weird stuff happens when she's around. You'd think you of all people would know that. You're a freak for that freak."
Sue was getting tired of her, unlike her radio she couldn't turn her off. They stopped a few houses away from Carrie, Sue agreed to go get her. Sue was afraid her mother might have locked her inside; any many ways she did corrupt Carrie, this sweet and innocent girl but she didn't think it was anything that bad, definatly devious. She tossed some pebbles up at Carrie's window but did not see her. The front door opened and Sue dove for the bushes.
"Sue?" It was Carrie, looking tired and traumatized, still wearing what she did that day.
Sue poked her head up from the bushes, "Carrie? Are you alright?"
She nodded and reached out her hand for Sue, they ran back to her car, looking back expecting Margaret; Sue wondered if she had a big rifle waiting for anyone who dared to steal her daughter away into the night.
Carrie jumped into the back seat frightened and jittery; Sue found her bugging eyes and dark rings around her eyes adorable.
"So Carrie...," Chris began, "You're going to get us inside. I know you can."
Carrie looked back at her with blank eyes. Sue shook her head, "This is ridiculous, Chris. What do you want her to do exactly?"
"She just has to look at the door and it will open, right, Carrie? You can open any door."
Carrie stayed quite, not blinking and said, "Can I keep her bras?"
Chris smiled, "Yes. You can keep as many as you want but I need those double E cup bras or whatever and those extra extra large panties for the flag pole. Dig it?"
Carrie still wasn't blinking, honestly impressing both girls, "Why do you want to do that?"
"Because she's a...," Chris had to get her on her side, "Goddess. She's beautiful, right? So think of it like us celebrating such a perfect human." Sue rolled her eyes, her best friend was such an idiot.
"Really?" Carrie frowned, knowing Chris' hatred of her.
"Yeah and everyone should know."
Sue sighed, "We're here."
Chris and Sue had on dark clothes that could cover them in darkness, nothing special but hopefully if Rita was awake she wouldn't catch them, Carrie on the other hand would be detected immediately if found. Chris reasoned she should be lookout when they go inside.
"Do your thing, Carrie and I'll get you the biggest bra I can find," Chris told her, moving her close to the door. Sue watched, weary of the stupidity Chris was attempting, Carrie looked at her maybe to ask her to get her out of this. Sue just wanted to get out of there before they got in trouble, with any luck they couldn't get in and Chris' dumb scheme would fail.
Click!
The lock turned and the door opened and all Carrie did was look at it. Sue was startled, this couldn't be true, some how Chris was playing some kind of trick on her that had to be what it was. Chris told Carrie to wait there and they would be back with the bras. Sue was having quick second thoughts but Chris dragged her inside. Chris used the light on her phone while Sue brought a pocket flashlight that was actually a lot brighter than she thought. Miss Desjardin's house was nicer than they expected for a teacher's salary.
Downstairs there wasn't much but Sue Sue found a desk with what looked like schoolwork and for whatever reason a picture of Chris next to her computer, she didn't touch it but she did wonder what Miss Desjardin would be doing with it. Chris creeped up the stairs and grunted for Sue to hurry up, for what didn't look like a very old house the floor did creak an awful lot. They made it to the second floor and crept down the hallway and followed a sound like snoring. The door to the left at the end was her bedroom alright, opened a crack they could hear mumbling then something else.
"Ah! Ah! Oh!" Chris and Sue were surprised and didn't know what to do, "Chris! Oh! Ah! That's it!" Chris and Sue got the hell out of there; they didn't run but they did a fast creep down the hallway and stairs, aborting their mission.
"What happened?" Carrie asked, Sue grabbed her and pulled her back to her car with no stopping.
"She was getting it on up there. Must've been a Tinder date or something," Chris said, out of breath.
"No bras?" The disappointment in Carrie's voice was clear.
"we'll have to come back," Chris sighed, tired and frustrated.
Sue dropped Chris off first wanting to talk to Carrie, Chris warned about being ready for the next night.
"Are we really going again?"
"I doubt it," Sue said, concentrating on her rearview mirror in case there were any cops around, "How did you do that? With the lock?"
"I just looked at it."
"But...," Sue was looking for a way to communicate her feelings, "You can do that with other things?"
Carrie nodded, "I'm not sure it's just something I can do."
"Can you...fly?"
Carrie's smile was all she needed, there was more to her than she thought. She wanted to tell Carrie how she felt, what those nights she came really meant to her but she was nervous about scaring her.
They did up going out the next night only this time Chris kept watch, making Sue and Carrie risk it; in her mind Carrie could just stand outside of Miss Desjardin's bedroom and levitate the underwear out that way. Carrie at least wore darker clothes this time. Sue, still thinking this was moronic did want to get a bra for herself and Carrie as at this point it only seemed fair.
"We have to be very quiet, Carrie."
They moved slowly and did a decent enough job not stirring anything. The bedroom door was open with no one inside, they could hear a water running from a shower, the bathroom was down the other end of the hall. This was the perfect opportunity to take what they needed but both agreed with only a glance that they needed to see Miss Desjardin before she dried off.
Like they were cartoon characters, Carrie and Sue peeked their heads through the door of the hot bathroom, steam was coming out through the glass shower door, they could see the mature redhead's plump behind. Sue and Carrie squeezed each others' hand watching through the thick body soap up behind the foggy glass. They both almost screamed when her perfect heart shaped ass pressed against it and left imprints. Sue caught Carrie licking her lips, she wanted those juicy buns more than she did; defiantly not just a Boob-Girl.
When the two peeping toms came back down to Chris she was less than thrilled. "One bra? Are you kidding me?"
"She was about to wake up," Carrie said, looking Chris straight in the eye.
"We'll try again tomorrow," Sue assured her.
Chris wasn't sure but they were up to something and she hated being kept in the dark. The next couple nights Carrie and Sue spied on their dear gym teacher and watched her shower and sleep. They found a window they could climb up to that had a perfect view of Rita singing and sudding in lavender soap. On the window ledge they ate chips and watched the goddess of a woman lather and make her boobs look even more gigantic. Sue filmed a little video before going back to Rita's bedroom. They were feeling extra confident, they took their time looking through her drawers and taking panties and bras for themselves. Carrie took a bra out of Miss Desjardin's hamper and sniffed it, shoving it into her face and getting Sue to laugh. Sue did her one better by taking one of Miss Desjardin's panties from the hamper and sniffing them and shocked Carrie by running her tongue along the crotch.
When Rita was about to come into the bedroom, Carrie hid under the bed and Sue in the closet. They waited about a half hour before they got up to leave. But this time Carrie wanted more, Sue almost yelled at her for getting too close to the slumbering beauty. Miss Desjardin had on this purple nightie and her boobs looked ready to pop out. Carrie grabbed one and gave a little squeeze, rather than scold her, Sue grabbed the other one and the two ran off when it looked like she was waking up
Chris ddin't go with them the next night because they took so long, she didn't understand what the hold up was, what could be so important that was up there. Carrie and Sue decided to go ahead one last time to watch her shower and then maybe take one last bra for themselves; they made sure to take old ones that looked more worn so they didn't arouse any suspicion. When they climbed up to the window to the bathroom they saw that Miss Desjardin was not in the shower. They waited several minutes before deciding to check her bedroom. The door was open, light was off, she must've turned in early. But as soon as they made it one foot inside their worst fear was coming true. The bed was still made, no one was in it. They heard foot steps behind them. Rita Desjarin dropped her glass of water and yelped. The girls turned immediately to her scared out of their wits. Rita was so angry, she couldn't think straight, all she could do was grab both girls and try to come up with a her next move.
"You two? What? Why?"
"We...we wanted to see you...," Carrie said, looking down at the floor.
"We really like you Miss Desjardin," Sue said, visibly shaking with fear, knowing her parents would kill her if they knew what she'd been up to.
Rita clued into the strange nights, feeling that someone was watching her, "You! You were in my bathroom!"
Carrie and Sue looked at each other, trembling with fear, neither knowing what to say, nothing could fix this.
"We...we just wanted your bras," Carrie answered truthfully.
Rita was appalled, her mouth hung open, nothing to say, she got on her phone but Carrie used her powers to take it away after she could only dial two numbers. Rita didn't want to know how she did that, this all seemed like some crazy nightmare.
"We love your boobs," Carrie smiled, "We like watching them bounce up and down."
"Excuse me?" She thought that was the worst excuse for barging into her home, "What have you been making her do, Sue? Have you taken anything?"
"Just your bras. Carrie's telling the truth," Sue said, taking Carrie's hand.
"You came here to steal my bras? Is that really what I'm going to tell your parents?"
"Please. Please don't get Sue in trouble. This was my idea."
Now Rita could laugh, "I know that's not true."
"We watched you shower too sorry..."
Sue tried her best to plea, "You're so amazing and beautiful."
Rita shook her head, this was too crazy to wrap her head around two girls doing this, "You really want me to believe this? You'd do anything to see them?" Carrie and Sue both nodded their heads simultaneously. Rita smiled, an idea where she knew would make them confess, "Really? So if I was to show you them right now you'd want them? You'd touch them?"
"Yes, ma'am," Carrie answered.
"Suck on them?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes Miss Desjardin," Sue smiled.
Rita decided this ought to scare them, she could let her robe drop and these two would run out of her home scared out of their wits. She smiled at the two blonde intruders and said, "Well then girls, feast your eyes on these!" Her housecoat his the floor and both Carrie and Sue's eyes widened, their mouths dropped open in excitement. They got grabby, squeezing the large double E breasts in their hands, fascinated beyond comprehension. Rita gasped, studying the girls, seeing just how serious they were.
"Oh my!"
Carrie and Sue played with a breast each and sucked on them, letting their primal urges take over; Rita was so aroused with this turn of events she threw her head back, eyes closed and let her fingers slip through each girls' hair. Both Carrie and Sue were having the time of their lives worshipping this things, these perfect white tits that they obsessed over their whole high school lives. Sue held her fist out to Carrie and fist bumped her after seeing what a good job she was doing to their gym teacher. Both even went as far as reaching around and grabbing Rita's ass cheeks each, squeezing and smacking them to her own delight.
Both Sue and Rita laughed as Carrie rubbed her face into Rita's large boob like a pillow and nestled it.
"I can't believe you girls. That was the best thing anyone has ever done for me."
"Thank you, Miss Desjardin!"
"Thank you!"
"Come back again soon!"
Carrie and Sue laughed and hustled out the door, "Oh and here are some keepsakes for you!" She threw two almost new bras at the girls which they snatched and ran downstairs, Rita looked out the window, watching the two ridiculous girls run off into the night' she massaged her breasts, both still wet from the 18 year olds' mouths on them even some tiny bite marks.
To be continued!
