As they sat in class, and Caroline continued to pump her cock, Georgia noticed that the models she watched had become more like her. Glasses, mousy hair, underdeveloped breasts, and while it hurt a little to see herself under the search terms 'nerd' and 'prude' (come on, Cari, she knew Georgia was far from uptight!) but it was still nice in a strange sort of way to have someone love her for exactly who she was - no body alteration needed.
Caroline herself kept sneaking glances at her when she thought she wasn't looking, and each glance corresponded to a lurch from her impressive cock. Georgia, however, pretended not to notice and wrote notes on what Mrs Líu was talking about. Caroline groaned.
"Oh, come on, George, are you seriously taking notes for this class?" she groaned. But even her complaints came out a sexy purr that sent shivers down Georgia's spine. "Look, you need to know anything, I can teach you it myself. I'd probably be a better teacher than miss bitch down there." Mrs Líu could hear all of this, of course, but instead of being annoyed by Caroline, her cheeks grew flushed at the sound of her best student calling her a bitch. She unbuttoned her blouse a little. Caroline rolled her eyes.
"She's so desperate, doesn't she know she'll never get to fuck me?" she snorted, placing one carefully manicured hand underneath her chin. Her succulent lips pouted as she glared down at all the students beneath her, a queen looking over her dominion. "They're all so horny and desperate for me. I almost pity them."
"Well, you do tend to hypnotise people and turn them into your sex slaves," Georgia remarked. Caroline sighed.
"I know, but it would be really nice if they were all just like you, you know? Just treated me like a normal person."
Georgia finally looked at her and blinked. "But don't you love being treated like a queen?"
"I do, but that's why having someone like you is so refreshing." and hot she thought to herself. "You're not bothered by all of this-" and she gestured to all of her muscled, sexy, sculpted body- "and you just talk to me like I'm not a freak."
"You're not a freak, Cari," Georgia assured her, taking her hand. "You might be different, but that's okay. Plus, you're hot as fuck."
"I know," she sighed dramatically, a sly, sultry grin playing at her lips. Then, suddenly, she leaned in and kissed Georgia fully on the lips.
Georgia gasped and pulled away. Caroline's sparkling eyes dulled in disappointment. "I'm sorry. I was just saying how nice it was to have you as a friend and now I've gone and screwed it up-"
"No, you didn't screw anything up," Georgia said firmly. "But, I want you to be honest. If I kiss you back, can you promise this won't be a fling? You won't use me and then discard me, or make me your slave?"
"I would never do that to you," Caroline vowed. Georgia searched her eyes and nodded. Then, she kissed her back, as passionately as she could.
She couldn't compare to Caroline in terms of ability - the sex goddess simply stole her breath away with the sheer amount of pleasure she delivered in those few moments when their lips locked together. Still, she didn't think she'd done all that badly, from the way that Caroline panted with the most lovesick grin she'd ever seen. "God, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that to you," she whispered to her reverently. "Now, what do you say that we skip school for the rest of the day, and you come to my house so I can show you all the pleasure that comes with being my girlfriend?"
"Oh, yes," breathed Georgia, and allowed this sexy goddess to sweep her into her arms and carry her away.