[For Elphaba] The Wicked Witch of Barsoom

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Barsoom was not a war-torn planet, but it was by no means peaceful. The inhabitants of Helium still had tension with the primitive Tharks. There were raids on trade routes daily that the Jeddak had to deal with. For the most part, Dejah was not involved with the affairs of her father. She was too busy working with her theories and scientific research.

The presence of John Carter had brought more knowledge of the Ninth Ray to Helium. Dejah was determined to harness the power of the Ninth Ray to use it herself.

But for the moment, she was content to relax, sitting in the red sand gardens maintained in the royal courtyard. Dejah was clad in her usual loose silks, which had plenty of cutouts and openings to reveal her skin and the patterns tattooed along her long legs and slender arms. Jewels and metals adorned her neck and waist and wrists. Dejah Thoris, the princess of Helium, was renowned as one of - if not the - most beautiful women on Barsoom. Her dark hair fell in waves down her back, part of it secured at the crown of her head with an ornate metal jeweled pin. Her eyes, the richest blue, were pouring over a text of mythology.

She tried to keep her mind off of the husband that had gone missing. She tried not to think of John Carter of Earth.

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Dejah came down slowly from her orgasm. Feeling the softness of Elphaba's tongue continue to drink and lap at her folds only made the orgasm last that much longer. She looked down, face flushed as she felt Elphaba's tongue expand. Oh, this was impossible! It had to be! How was she doing this? Dejah cried out as she felt Elphaba's tongue fill her more fully. Still soft and wet and hot, but still tight and solid. Dejah's fingers tugged again at Elphaba's hair as she whimpered in arousal.

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Elphaba felt how Dejah was reacting and gave a low moan to send sparks of arousal racing through Dejah and make her squirm even more from her pleasure. Her tongue remained nice and thick as she began to slide it in and out, just like a cock. One hand wa swirling over Dejah's clit as the other reached up to lightly pinch a nipple. She wanted to hear the gorgeous woman become a babbling mess of arousal.

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Dejah hadn't felt that kind of filling sensation since John Carter. Feeling Elphaba's tongue probe her and slide in and out of her, Dejah did indeed squirm and writhe beneath Elphaba's efforts. She was overwhelmed; her mind was completely blank and misty from her arousal. "You...you've done this before...?" Dejah whimpered as her fingers gripped and tugged slightly at Elphaba's hair.

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Elphaba moaned lowly as her response to the question. She began to speed up her pace as she curled the very tip of her tongue to intensify the pleasure. The hand working on her clit didn't stop in its attentions. The one working on Dejah's nipple switched slowly from one breast to the other for a time. When Elphaba felt Dejah growing tense again, she cast an invisible phantom hand to work over the nipple her own hand was unable to tease. She was curious how Dejah would react to a majority of her most sensitive areas being teased simultaneously.

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That was more than answer enough. Dejah was in awe of this magic or ability Elphaba seemed to have. The phantom hand had Dejah's eyes shooting open in surprise. At first she wondered if Elphaba had summoned some new companion into the room. But when she looked, of course she saw no one. Another trick of her magic, but it worked oh so well. Dejah whined and moaned as she felt her body growing more tense by the second.

But she didn't want to be the only one teased. One hand released Elphaba's raven locks and slid between them, reaching down and just barely able to squeeze and caress Elphaba's own full breast. One hand remained in Elphaba's hair, tugging softly but not enough to deter her motions. The hand at her breast used just her fingertips to brush and graze over Elphaba's nipple to tease her in turn.

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Elphaba was watching Dejah's reactions and loved how responsive she was to the stimulation. She moaned again when she felt Dejah's fingers teasing over her nipple. Elphaba was plenty worked up without the additional stimulation. She focused in on her efforts to send the gorgeous Princess over again. The more she could learn before Dejah discovered her own powerful triggers...the better.

Elphaba would loose all control if any one of them was stimulated.