After Josie's birthday party she had so many unresolved feelings about her ex-girlfriend Penelope. She'd known Penelope for years, and they just had something that she couldn't have with just anyone. Penelope didn't just understand Josie, she wanted the best for her, even if she had to be mean to get it. Josie was hopelessly in love with her, and she realized that after they kissed.
They've been together ever since, and even though Alaric, and Lizzie didn't approve, Josie finally decided to do something for herself and be happy with her girlfriend. But lately, she found Penelope acting different. She was distant, and secretive, but Josie just figured she'd come to her when she was ready. She didn't want to force her to talk, but she could tell there was something clearly bothering her. All that didn't matter though because the time had finally come. Ms. Mystic Falls. Josie had been dreaming about this day since she was young, and her mother told her stories about her time as Ms. Mystic. She always wanted to feel and look as pretty as her mother, but she knew how much Lizzie wanted it. She always took a step back, or kept quiet when it came up in conversation but not anymore. She was determined to win, even if that meant beating Lizzie, and it was all because of Ms. Penelope Park.
Josie stands in her closet, searching through her many dresses, trying to pick the right one, while her Penelope lays on her bed nibbling on the end of her pencil, journaling. Josie could feel she was stressed, but everytime she asked about it, Penelope assured her she was fine. She was lying, but like Josie said, she wouldn't pry. She knew she'd talk when she was ready, but she couldn't help but feel a bit selfish focusing on the pageant knowing something was bothering Penelope. She didn't have a choice though. She sighs, and pulls out a knee-length, scarlet red dress with rhinestones sewed into the bust, and the skirt flared with tulle.
"What do you think, Pen?" She asks, turning around showing it off. Penelope just stares off into space, still nibbling on her pen. Josie's smile fades, and her face falls. "Pen?" She repeats, a little louder.
"Huh?" Penelope says, snapping out of her trance.
"The dress, what do you think?"
"Oh, uh, it's a bit too toddlers and tiaras." She teases.
"Yea, I guess you're right." Josie giggles. She puts the dress back into the closet, and bites into her lip nervously. She said she wouldn't pry, but she can't help it. She walks over to her, and climbs on to her lap, straddling her. Penelope giggles, sitting up, and Josie pecks her on the lips.
"What was that for?"
"It was motivation to tell me what's been bothering you."
"I told you I'm fine."
"You're biting the end of your pen, staring off into space, and you've been really distant. Seriously Pen, what's wrong? You can tell me." Josie assures her. Penelope sighs heavily, and drops her gaze.
"I… I don't want you to be mad at me."
"Mad? Why would I be mad?"
"I can't be your escort to the pageant."
"What!?" Josie shouts in disbelief.
"See? You're mad!"
"Wait, why not?! We've been planning this for weeks!"
"I know! My mom set up a tour with another school in Montreal the same day as the pageant!"
"What!? Why are you going on tours!? I thought we talked about you staying already!"
"We did, but it's not up to me anymore. She doesn't think I'm reaching my full potential here. She thinks I'll always be behind the other witches because I don't have all of the tools to perfect my magic."
"Like what?"
"Like, offensive spells."
"Is that it? Because I can talk to my dad-"
"Jo, even if you did. She's already booked the flights."
"But...But I need you." Josie pouts. Penelope leans in, and kisses her gently, before resting her forehead on Josie's.
"You're gonna be great, even if I'm not there. I promise."
"How long did you know?"
"Around three weeks."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"I was trying to see if I could change her mind, once I realized I couldn't I just got too scared to tell you."
"Pen, the pageant is in five days, how am I gonna find another date by then?"
"I'm sorry Josie." She whispers sincerely. Josie pulls away, climbs off, and turns away from her, crossing her arms. "You're mad, aren't you?" Penelope asks, from behind her.
"I'm not mad you can't come, I'm disappointed but not mad. I'm mad you've dodged me, and avoided me for weeks, and then waited until the last minute to tell me about all this."
"I'm really sorry JoJo. I didn't want to make you upset, I just didn't know how to tell you." She says, her hands rest on Josie's waist, and she embraces her from behind. She kisses her neck gently, and rests her head on her shoulders. Josie was most upset about that. Penelope hadn't touched her in more than three weeks. Josie was hoping that'd change after the pageant, but she was wrong. They hadn't done it since they'd gotten back together, and Josie was aching for her touch. Just the feeling of her hands around her waist, was enough to make Josie blush.
"It's fine." She whispers under her breath, but it isn't, even Penelope knows she's lying. Josie knows her girlfriend, and if she wanted to fix this dry spell she was going to have to take matters into her own hands. She pulls away from Penelope, and walks to her closet.
"Are you sure?"
"Yea, it's not your fault you can't go, and even though I wish you would've told me sooner, it's pointless to be upset about something we can't control."
"Josie you don't have to pretend to be ok, you can be mad at me."
"I'm not mad." Josie assures her, and she's right. She isn't mad, she's vengeful. Josie knows exactly how to teach her girlfriend a lesson. She pulls out another white, lace dress that was see through from the waist down. The bodice was cut into a low v-neck, and the skirt had a high slit. It was beautiful, but revealing. with a smile. "What do you think about this one?"
"I like the cut. I think it'll fit you nice, but don't you think it's a bit...racy? I mean, isn't your dad gonna be there?" Penelope gulps, slightly.
"No, he has some important conference with my mom. Besides, I think it's cute." Josie shrugs, innocently, with a small smirk. This is definitely gonna work.
The next four days were hell. Penelope barely saw Josie and when she did it was in passing in the halls. Anytime she tried to call, Josie was conveniently busy "with the pageant." Penelope was getting even more confused, until Josie finally had agreed to have lunch with her before rehearsals. Josie sits across from Penelope, on her phone carelessly, while Penelope looks at her annoyedly.
"Jo, can you get off your phone? I feel like I haven't seen you in days."
"We've seen each other." Josie answers, not even looking up from her phone.
"Yea, but we haven't really talked and I'm starting to think you're still upset about the pageant."
"I already told you I was fine."
"I know, but it's hard to believe you when you're acting like this."
"Acting like what?"
"Bitchy." Penelope says, bluntly. Josie tries to hide her smirk. She's getting upset. This is actually working. Josie stays silent, still scrolling senselessly. Penelope glares at her before, standing up angrily. "Fine. I'm gonna go to class, and then I'm gonna go by the gym. Call me when you actually want to be honest about your feelings so we can have a mature conversation."
"Will do." Josie sneers, still refusing to look up. Penelope scoffs, narrowing her eyes before walking away angrily. This is perfect. She's finally getting under her skin. Now for the cherry on top. Josie asked Jed days ago to fill in for Penelope, and he reluctantly agreed. Penelope has such a weird thing with wolves. Maybe it's the toxic masculinity, or the musty odor, but she cannot stand them. Josie knew Jed was the perfect one to ask. She texts Jed to meet her in the gym to practice for the dancing portion of the pageant.
Josie timed it perfectly. She changed in her black high-waisted legging shorts, and deep cut, strappy sports bra, and headed for the gym around the time Penelope's class ended. She left her hair down, because she knew Penelope liked it that way, and met Jed there.
"Josie? Don't you think that's a bit much for rehearsal?" Jed asks, blushing a bit. His eyes flicker from her cleavage, to her eyes. She smirks a bit, boys are so easy. She explains the entire plan to make Penelope jealous to him, and he's hesitant.
"I don't know Josie, Penelope is pretty vengeful."
"I know, but she won't retaliate against you. I promise. We just have to make it seem convincing. So just put your hands on my hips." She says, simply. He looks at her body nervously, and shakes his head slowly.
"I don't think this is a good idea. Dr. Saltzman says I should stay clear of stimulating environments to help control my powers better and this is...pretty stimulating."
"Just focus. She'll be here any minute. You don't have to do it for long, I promise. Please Jed?" She pleads, pouting. He rolls his eyes with a groan.
"Fine!" He caves, putting his hands on her hips. She pulls him in closer, and he lets out a small grunt. As their bodies coddle together, moving from side to side. Jed's eyes darken, and his heart starts to speed up. Josie starts to hear his low growls.
"You ok?" She asks, but he doesn't answer. Instead, she feels his hands slowly run down her thighs, and cup her bottom. "J-Jed-" He growls, groping her roughly. She lets out a whimper, pushing him away slightly. She looks up, and his eyes are amber. Damn it. Maybe he was right about this not being a good idea. "Jed? Y-You're hurting me-"
"What the hell is this?!" A voice calls. Josie turns sharply, to see Penelope in her leggings and tank top, with her hair tossed on her head lazily. Her eyes are full of hurt, and anger.
"P-Pen! It isn't what it looks like-" Penelope flicks her wrist simply, and Jed flies into the wall. His back slams into the wall, and he groans hitting the ground. Penelope storms over to him, and clenches her fist tightly, glaring down at him. He screams, holding his head, and blood starts to trickle from his nose. Josie rushes over to her, and pulls on her arm.
"Wait! Stop! It isn't his fault! He couldn't control it-"
"Yea no wonder he couldn't! What the hell are you wearing!?" Penelope shouts, turning to Josie. Josie flinches, and drops her gaze. She drops the pain spell on Jed, and yanks him to his feet. "Get the hell out of here before I do something I regret." Penelope grits out, letting him go roughly. He nods frantically, before rushing out apologizing.
"Pen-"
"You know he's struggling, and you thought to wear that?" Penelope says, gesturing to her outfit. Josie looks down, and blushes in shame.
"I didn't think it was that bad-"
"Not that bad!? Do you see yourself!? Listen, I'm all for you wearing whatever you want but in a school with horny werewolf boys going through puberty you have to be more careful Josie! I was here this time but what if I wasn't?! He wouldn't have been able to stop himself and you would've been in a very bad situation!"
"I could've used my powers-"
"Then why didn't you!? That's because when you're in a situation like that you can't think straight! What the fuck were you thinking!?"
"I'm sorry-"
"I mean, since when do you even dress like that anyway!?"
"I...I just thought it was cute-"
"Cute to show off your body like that around Jed of all people!? He had his hands all over you and-" Penelope stops, sighing heavily, burying her face in her hands angrily. Josie's wide brown eyes start to fill with tears. This was a bad idea. She upset Penelope, made Jed lose control, and almost got hurt in the process. Now she feels guilty. Her lips tremble, as she tries to keep the tears in, and Penelope yelling at her doesn't help. "Between your attitude this morning, you avoided me for the past few days, and now this...Is there something you wanna tell me? I mean, why did you even ask Jed to be your partner? And why didn't you tell me about it? And why did you choose to rehearse now? I told you I was coming here after class-" She stops, and scoffs. Josie's heart is racing, and she's hoping she hasn't figured it out, but she knows she has. "Josie?"
"Y-Yea?"
"What did you do?"
"I don't know what you mean."
"You don't? Let me explain it to you then. You were upset about the pageant, and decided to upset me on purpose. So you dodge my calls, and then when we finally do talk, you act like a complete and utter bitch. Lastly, you get Jed to replace me because you know I can't stand him, but your little plan backfires because instead of sticking to the plan, Jed loses control and-" She grabs Josie's waist, and pulls her into her body roughly. She slaps her hands on her body, and gropes her roughly. Josie gasps, with a small moan, wobbling a bit. She missed her touch. "And he does that instead." Penelope whispers.
"U-Uh, I-I-"
"Did I get that right?"
"N-No. I-I-"
"Why didn't you stop Jed?"
"It's like you said, I-I was too caught up in everything to think straight-"
"Caught up huh? So you liked it? Maybe you've been a little too needy for attention. Maybe I need to show you what happens when you let people touch things that are mine." Penelope growls in her ear, gripping her bottom. Josie's face turns bright red, and she was afraid her plan worked a little too well. She's never heard Penelope talk like this. She might've over done it a bit.
"U-Um, P-Pen-"
"What's wrong? Are you speechless already?" Penelope whispers, her lips brushing Josie's ear lightly. Her body is practically on fire, and she can't even think straight. Penelope bites at her lobe roughly, and sucks on Josie's neck. Josie lets out a soft moan, as she hits the sensitive spot on her neck.
"Y-Your wrong. I didn't l-like it. He just took me b-by surprise." Josie moans, with her eyes shut.
"Was he better than me?" Penelope asks. She grabs Josie by her neck, and shoves her against the wall roughly. Josie gasps, with a yelp. Penelope pins both her wrist, to her sides.
"W-What!?"
"Did his hands feel better than mine? Were his lips softer?" Penelope asks, biting and sucking harder. She hopes she'll leave a mark for everyone to see just who Josie belongs too. It'd definitely be a sign to the wolves to fuck off.
"O-Of course not!" Josie scoffs. Penelope smirks a bit, and her hands slid up her waist, onto Josie's chest. Her hands slither up her sports bra, and she fondles her chest lightly. Josie arches a bit, as Penelope sucks on nipples. "F-Fuck."
"Mmm, someone's desperate."
"Wait, Pen. We should go to the room or-or lock the door or something."
"Oh yeah, why?"
"What do you mean "why?" Someone could walk in." Josie moans breathlessly.
"So? Let them see." She says, pinching her nipples. Josie gasps, with a whimper.
"Ah! B-But what about my dad and-"
"I don't care about him, or anyone else. You brought this upon yourself. You wanted my attention right? You got it." Penelope says, her voice is toxic and husky from lust. Josie feels her hand sliding down the front of her shorts. Oh no. Josie looks around in paranoia. She would die of embarrassment if anyone caught them, and they're not exactly discreet.
"P-Pen…" She moans, but she can't seem to get any words out. Penelope rubs her fingers up and down the front of her underwear lightly, in the area of her clit. Josie clamps her lips together to avoid letting out a moan, but she lets out a muffled one anyway. "S-Shit." Josie moans, throwing her head back. Penelope, suck harder on her chest. "Penelope that's gonna leave a mark." Josie whines.
"I know." Penelope answers, simply. She rubs her slightly harder, and chuckles. "Aw, you're already so wet, Jo."
"S-Stop it." Josie pleads, blushing in embarrassment and turning away. I mean it wasn't her fault. It's been a while, and she had been craving Penelope's touch.
"Aw, are you embarrassed? Maybe I'll make you scream so everyone can hear. Let's see how embarrassed you are then."
"What? N-No Penelope don't. Please."
"Apologize."
"I-I'm sorry."
"Say my name." Penelope, whispers, speeding up her touch on her clit. Josie clenches her legs, moaning.
"I-I'm sorry Penelope."
"Nope. My other name." Penelope orders. Josie blushes even harder, with a shiver.
"Not here, please."
"Say it."
"Don't make me say it here-"
"Say it or I'll make you scream it."
"I-I'm...I'm sorry...mistress." Josie whispers, trying to hide her burning blush with her hair.
"Again, and louder."
"But-"
"Again, and louder." Penelope repeats, firmer this time.
"I'm sorry...mistress."
"Louder." Penelope demands, slipping her hand into her underwear, and rubbing her softly.
"I'm sorry mistress."
"Louder."
"You promised I wouldn't yell-"
"Louder!" Penelope shouts, slipping her finger in, while she rubs her clit with her thumb. Josie lets out a shriek, and her walls clench.
"Ah! I'm sorry mistress! I'm really sorry! I promise it won't happen again! Agh!" Josie moans loudly, bucking her hips forward into Penelope's hand. She smiles, smugly and pulls her hand away before Josie can come. Josie's face is bright red, and she whines in despair, feeling her orgasm slip away. She's terrified someone heard her.
"I forgive you, but you know you're still gonna have to be punished, right?"
"Y-Yes."
"Yes, who?"
"Yes mistress."
"Good girl. Now, tell me what you want."
"C-Can you please touch me?"
"Where?"
"Down...there."
"How do you want me to touch you?" Penelope purrs, and her voice is even more seductive and dominant than before.
"Rub me, lick me...f-fuck me." Josie moans, and her doe eyes are begging for it. Penelope smiles, Josie never talks like this. She must really be desperate. She almost feels bad, almost.
"Your wish is my command, Jojo." Penelope winks, dropping to her knees. She yanks Josie's shorts and panties to her ankles. Josie gasps, covering herself, and looking around frantically. Penelope tears her hands away, and spreads her legs roughly. She starts to glide her tongue between her folds slowly. Josie moans, and her knees buckle, barely keeping her up. "Don't come yet Josie. I'll tell you when."
"Yes mistress." Josie moans, squeezing her eyes shut. She's so sensitive. She wasn't sure how long she could hold back. She feels Penelope's tongue glide in and out of her, and her eyes roll back. Penelope replaces her tongue with her two fingers, and starts to pump them in and out of her roughly.
"Who do you belong to?"
"Y-You!" Josie moans pathetically.
"Good girl. Scream it."
"Pen...Penelope! I'm gonna- I'm gonna-"
"Not yet." She orders, pumping faster. Josie whines in desperation. She can't hold it back any longer. She needed to let it go. Her legs start to shake, and Penelope can feel her walls start to clench.
"I-I can't hold it in Pen!"
"Who do you belong to?"
"Agh! Y-You Penelope!"
"That's right. Only me."
"Mistress, may I come? Please!"
"Not yet."
"P-Please mistress! I'm gonna cum- AH!" She screams, bucking her hips forward roughly. Penelope smiles, and glides her tongue on her clit, before sucking it. Josie's back arches, and she throws her head back, digging her nails, into Penelope's shoulders. She screams, while her legs shake, and her eyes roll back into her head. As soon as she starts to settle down, Penelope feels her walls start to tighten again. "N-No Please Penelope I can't take anymore-"
"Let it out." She smiles. She already knows what that means. She curls her fingers inside of her and hits her spot.
"AH! Penelope!" She screams, squirting cum. Her slurred moans almost tear from her lips. She can't help but belt them out. She yells Penelope's name and series of cursed words interchangeably until the orgasm eventually subsided. She wasn't much of a squirter, but it happened from time to time when she was really horny. She knees, buckle, while she pants pathetically, and Penelope catches her.
"Good girl." Penelope smiles. "You were really horny huh?" She teases. Josie's eyes are barely open, her face is bright red, and she pants heavily.
"You don't...You don't think anyone heard,...do you?" She pants. Penelope, laughs, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"Oh Jo, I think everybody heard."
"Aw, man. That's so embarrassing. W-We should clean up before anyone comes in." Josie pants, barely being able to stand on her feet without wobbling. She sighs, and looks down as the cum runs down her legs, and all over the gym mat. She looks away in embarrassment. She picks up her shorts, and holds out her hand for her panties. Penelope looks down at them in her hand, and shakes her head with a smirk.
"No. This is your punishment."
"Punishment? I-I thought all of that was my punishment."
"It was for trying to make me jealous. This is punishment for coming before I told you to."
"No, Pen please-"
"You have to walk around practically soaked in cum, without any panties in a school filled with teenagers with heightened senses."
"They're all gonna smell me Pen."
"I know they will. Now they'll know who you belong to and it teaches you not to be such a brat next time."
"But-"
"No buts. Now come on, we have algebra." Penelope says, tucking Josie's underwear in her pocket, and holding out her hand. Josie signs reluctantly, and slips on her shorts. She takes Penelope's hand and walks out with her.