Title: Disconnected, Part 9
Keywords: fg cons ds oral mast, f-solo mast sm 

"It's ten in the morning, why aren't you in school?"  The chat window popped up
on Aisling's monitor.  She stared blankly at the window for a few minutes
before another message came in.  "I know you are just sitting there, staring.
You left your camera on."

"Fuck." Aisling said aloud.  She typed a message back.  "I called in sick,
Scar."  Scarlet sent back a single line of ellipses.  "Fuck.  Mistress
Scarlet."

"What's wrong?" Scarlet asked.

"Nothing.  Half the day is health class and I hate the bitch that teaches it."
Aisling typed back.

"Who teaches it, now?"

"Nurse Shaw." Aisling answered.

"You do know Braelyn's last name right?" Scarlet sent.  "Nurse Shaw is Brae's
mom."

Aisling grabbed a hair clip from her desk and threw it across the room.  It
bounced gently off the wall and fell to the floor nearly in a flutter.  "No, I
did not know that."  She typed to Scarlet.

"She's not too bad.  I caught her snooping on Brae's computer, and had a chat
with her.  She's nice.  Oh, just so you know, if you have sent Brae any nudes
or streams, she has probably seen them."

"I am not going back to school ever."  Aisling banged her head on the desk a
few times.

"Get online, and wait in the lobby.  I want to show you something."

Aisling closed her bedroom door, grabbed her holoband, and laid down on her
bed.  She settled herself into her pillows and pulled the band around her head.

----

Ashes resolved into existence in the public lobby.  She appeared as she did in
the real world - the public lobbies frowned upon half naked preteen girls - a
fact that forced Ashes to show up as a twelve year old in regular street
clothes.  The lobby was bustling with activity; thousands of people on a
non-descript street gathered into small groups, meeting before de-resolving
into whatever game for which they queued.

There she waited for Scarlet to show up.  She leaned against a lamppost and
watched as people resolved and de-resolved into and out of games.  This was
instant gratification for people watchers; interesting looking people appeared
out of nowhere, did their business, and disappeared before they became
uninteresting to look at.

The poke of two fingers into her shoulder interrupted her long gazes into the
ever-changing mass of people in front of her.  "Ashes come with me."  Scarlet's
voice commanded.

Ashes turned around and found Scarlet, dressed as she always was, rules or not,
in a short skirt and corset.  Scarlet held out her hand for the girl, who
accepted it.  They walked through the crush of people queued up for other games
to an ally that ran behind the facade of the lobby.

Scarlet stopped suddenly, and turned to look Ashes in the eyes.  "If you tell
anyone about where we are going, I will haunt you for the rest of your life."
Scarlet's voice was stern, and her eyes were cold.  Ashes nodded cautiously in
response to the warning.  Scarlet closed her eyes, and the pair of girls
de-resolved from the lobby, and resolved in an unfamiliar room.

Ashes gazed up to the ceiling; her eyes traced the lines of gilded stone arches
and plastered ceilings painted in rich dark colors that faded into grey as her
eyes descended pillars.  In the center of the room, a dais supported a large
intricately carved stone altar draped with a single strip of crimson cloth down
its center.  On either side of the altar table, a pair of metal pillars
supported cressets - the only source of light in the large room.

"What is this place?" Ashes asked in dumbstruck awe.  The youth in her voice
startled her.  Her totally nude young body was a shock to her when she finally
looked down to examine herself.

"The Temple."  Scarlet said.  Scarlet's stark white body shone through the
shear black fabric of her elaborate robes as she walked past Ashes to the
altar.  "This is part of the masterpiece that Brae has been working on for so
long."

Ashes walked forward to the altar and pulled her little body onto it.  "Temple
to what?"

"Fuck if I know."  Scarlet shrugged and leaned against the altar, her elbows
rested between Ashes' feet.  "She has a cult-leader fantasy thing, and I like
indulging her."

"Is this what you wanted to show me?" Ashes asked as she laid down on the altar
with her legs splayed to show off her puffy hairless pussy.

"No.  I wanted to show you how to do something."  Scarlet said and climbed onto
the altar with Ashes.  She knelt between the girls legs, her hands caressed
over the little girls soft body.  The thin fabric, that hid none of Scarlet's
body, dragged along the inside of Ashes' thighs and teased her little mound.

Ashes shivered under Scarlet's light touch.  Her constantly damp mound matted
the transparent fabric against itself.  A sudden shock of pleasure shot up
Ashes' spine when Scarlet slowly dragged the fabric away from her lips.  "Show
me what."  Ashes stammered out with closed eyes.

"Yesterday, Brae told you how to touch yourself out there while you were still
in here, no?"  Scarlet said as she leaned down to press her lips to the little
girl's in a short kiss.

Ashes craned her neck to extend the embrace when Scarlet pulled away, but
Scarlet put a hand on her chest to hold her down.  "Yes, she did, Mistress
Scarlet."

"You couldn't move here while you were moving there, could you?" Scarlet asked.
She stroked her hand down Ashes' belly until her fingertips found the little
girl's mound.

Ashes let out a soft moan of pleasure, and her hips lifted off the altar.  "No...
I could only move in one place at a time." She sighed.  Ashes and Aisling's
bodies suddenly jerk.  Ashes looked up at Scarlet with wide confused eyes.

"I've locked your holoband."  Scarlet said.  Ashes knew what this meant; she
wouldn't be able to log off from inside the game.  The only way for her to exit
the game would be to remove her holoband physically.  Scarlet had done this to
Ashes before as an amusing form of mild torture when Aisling had to use the
restroom.  "I am not going to unlock it until you do two things at the same
time; you are going to get me off in here, and you are going to put on a show
in the real world for Brae to watch later."

Ashes looked up at Scarlet in despair.  "I could barely stay online yesterday!"
She protested.

Scarlet leaned down again to kiss the girl before she moved to straddle Ashes'
chest.  Scarlet lifted her robes and lowered herself by spreading her legs.
Her hot pussy rested under and inch from Ashes young lips.  Ashes lifted her
head; her tongue pressed out and lapped the length of Scarlet's slit.  She
savored the flavor of the older girl's growing arousal.

Scarlet let out a small sigh.  She held the back of Ashes' head gently.  "Can
you feel the... " Scarlet let out a little moan in the middle of her sentence,
when Ashes' tongue tapped her clit.  "Can you feel your bed?"  Scarlet asked.
Ashes attempted to pull her head away to answer, but Scarlet held fast.  "I'm
watching your stream, Aisling.  Answer there."  Scarlet instructed.

Ashes dutifully resumed her slow caress of Scarlet's pussy with her tongue.
Aisling twitched on her bed a few times; the simple task of speaking was
difficult with the holoband on her head.  Scarlet reached behind her and
between Ashes' young legs.  Her palm slapped against the puffy wet lips of the
little girl, causing Ashes' and Aisling's body to jerk from the sting.  "I'm
waiting for an answer."  Scarlet said.

Ashes whimpered into Scarlet's pussy.  She wrapped her lips around the older
girl's hood, and gently sucked on the flesh there; she stroked Scarlet's clit
with her tongue.  Aisling opened her mouth.  Her lips moved silently, trying
very hard to answer Scarlet's question.  Scarlet gave Ashes another strong slap
of encouragement, and vigorously rubbed the little girl's cunt in a circle.  "I
can't hear you, Aisling."

Aisling whined this time, while Ashes remained silent.  Ashes, however, eagerly
lapped at Scarlet's hardened nub.   Aisling's voice was weak and forced.  "I
can feel it."  Aisling said.

Scarlet grinned.  She hooked her finger inside Ashes tiny pussy.  A brief phase
of disappointment washed over Scarlet's expression.  "I thought you would have
your virginity here."  She mused.  She shook off the feeling and looked down at
the girl; her finger thrust into the girl rapidly.  Both Ashes and Aisling
moaned.

"Get out of bed, and to your chair." Scarlet commanded.  Her hips started to
rock; her lips glided against Ashes' face until her opening centered itself
over the little girl's mouth.  Ashes pressed her tongue out to press into the
older girl's dripping hole.

Aisling rolled over.  She fell, unbraced, from her bed to the floor.  One leg
pushed her along the floor to the desk.  She struggled for several minutes to
pull herself into her chair; all the while little Ashes bobbed her head,
shallowly fucking Scarlet with her tongue.  Aisling settled into her chair, her
legs spread out with her cunt on full display to whoever was watching the
stream.

Scarlet pulled herself away from Ashes.  She laid down on the altar besides the
little girl.  "Finger me." She commanded.  Ashes whined when Scarlet's finger
exited her hole; the whine almost turned to sobbing at the command, but she
complied.  Ashes rolled over to lay between Scarlet's legs.  She pressed her
fingers into Scarlet's ready pussy, and thrust them against her front wall.

Scarlet gripped her own breasts and squeezed as her hips rolled to meet the
little girl's small fingers.  "Fuck yourself.  Use something on your desk."
She ordered Aisling.  Aisling feebly raised her hand, and rather than grabbing
a bottle, simply knocked it into her lap.  She let her hand drop into her lap,
grabbed the bottle, and started to rub it against her lips.

Ashes kissed around Scarlet's belly as her fingers plunged in and out of the
older girl.  Scarlet hooked her ankles together behind Ashes' back, holding her
in place.  "Thrust it in, Aisling."

"It's too big, I'm not wet enough."  Aisling said as she continued to grind the
narrow end of the bottle between her lips.

"You'll stretch."  Scarlet assured her.

"Real vaginas don't work that way, Mistress."  Both Ashes and Aisling
simultaneously insisted.  Scarlet tried to hide the flush of embarrassment that
attempted to wash over her face.  Aisling continued to rub the end of the
bottle against her lips and build moisture on it.  She pushed the wide round
end of the bottle against her opening; her lips spread around the bottle.

Ashes twitched against Scarlet.  Her face twitched with the pain that her real
world counterpart was inflicting on herself.  Her fingers continued to pound
into Scarlet's cunt with sloppy wet sounds.  She lowered her lips to Scarlet's
slit; her tongue flicked against the older girl's popping nub.

A loud moan punctuated Aisling's painful cries once the bottle had stretched
her pussy enough to accept it.  Aisling's hole burned from the intense and
unprepared stretching that she had forced upon it.  She stopped only to take a
few breaths before she started thrusting the improvised toy in her overtaxed
cunt.  She kept one hand on the toy to force it in and out of her hole, the
other ascended to her chest; she gripped one of her nipples and roughly twisted
it to send another shock of pain through her system.

Scarlet's commanding voice only produced moans.  Her hips lifted from the altar
to press into the thrusting finger and trained tongue of the little girl
between her legs.  Her belly clenched and fought to pull her into a ball.  Her
moans stopped when her breathing did; she was fighting to hold off her climax;
she failed.

Ashes slowed down only to lap up the flood of juices that Scarlet had leaked
into her hand.  Aisling looked directly at the camera atop her monitor and
began to beg.  "Mistress, please let me cum, please..."

Too focused on her own orgasm, Scarlet could not speak her response.  A message
appeared on Aisling's computer; it contained only one word: "Now."  Aisling's
already tight cunt could take it no longer, and clamped down on the oversized
intrusion.  Her hips lifted from the chair; her body spread itself out as much
as it could as the orgasm took control of her muscles.

Scarlet pushed Ashes' head away from her lap, and scooted away from the little
girl.  Her face was flush with afterglow.  "That's enough."  She said while
trying to catch her breath.

"Yes, Mistress." Aisling and Ashes responded.  Ashes took a moment to spread
Scarlet's wetness over her own body, while Aisling cleaned herself off and
inspected her body for damage.  It took Aisling a moment to realize what she
was doing.  "What the..."