[GL] Someone Once Told Me the Grass is Much er on the Other Side-Chapter 103: Therapy Arc: Three

Come Sunday, Aurora decided to meet Brie at Lacy’s restaurant where she worked as a server part time. Aurora walked into the establishment at around one in the afternoon.

Ring, ring!

Aurora looked at the bell that hung above the door and giggled at herself. Each day she was getting better from what happened earlier in the week, though she still had nightmares. Even so, she was glad to have a support system of family that was there for her, guided her even.

The young Omega picked a table that was to the far side of the door and by the window. She waited for Brie to get off work and in the meantime, decided to just look around at the success of her mother’s restaurant.

Lacy had three restaurants and another that was currently being opened in Takamire which was a big deal since not too many Omegas were able to open businesses there.

"Hey, sweetheart," Lacy said to her daughter with a tray of drinks sitting on the top of her palm.

"Hey, mom!" She got up and kissed her mother on the cheek. "Just waiting for Brie."

"Be sure to be back by sundown, its a school night," the Omega mother scolded.

After she left, Brie came over to Aurora and stood by her table, smiling wide. "Ready to go?"The Beta asked.

"Yes, ma’am!" The two teenage girls made their way out the restaurant and to Brie’s car. The plan was to drive to Brie’s house and stay for dinner then go home.

Vroom!

The engine kicked in, giving throat to the old car. Aurora settled into the passenger seat, her fingers tracing the cracked vinyl seam where seat met door. Outside, Ashley blurred past: streets slick with afternoon rain, shopfronts glazed in neon reflections.

She watched her own ghost-face ripple in the wet glass, superimposed over bakeries and laundromats. Brie’s driving was precise, economical; she navigated potholes with the calm of someone who’d memorized every flaw in the road.

Aurora breathed deeply of the gasoline, damp upholstery, the faint tang of Brie’s strawberry gum. For her, it was safe smells, ordinary smells. They anchored her, pulling her back from the edge of last Monday’s panic and violation, the one where shadows had teeth and breathing felt like swallowing glass.

It was going to be hard to tell Brie about the rapes but she slowly wanted to start speaking to her friends about it. She knew many of her friends since middle school and some as far back as elementary school.

What Theresa did to her was horrible and she was happy, the Alpha was charged, even if she had already posted bail, which many in the province of Hinami hated.

Rain drummed a morse code on the windshield, each droplet exploding into fractal patterns before the wipers swept them into oblivion. Aurora traced the condensation fogging the passenger window with her pinkie finger, drawing spirals that vanished almost instantly.

Outside, the world dissolved into watercolor smears, a laundromat’s neon OPEN sign bleeding into the grey pavement, the skeletal branches of winter-stripped maples clawing at the low sky. She pressed her forehead to the cool glass, letting the vibration seep into her bones. The car’s heater buzzed, pushing stale air thick with the ghosts of fast-food wrappers and Brie’s strawberry gum trash.

All of it was safe and predictable, unlike the jagged edges of memory waiting to cut her when she closed her eyes.

The car came to a stop and the two girls go out. Brie lived in a good area just like Aurora, not wealthy but still upscale. The waved to her parents and ran to her room and jumped on the bed giggling.

Brie took her pillow and placed it over her lap. "So what’s up."

There was no other way to say it so Aurora just came out and said it. "I was rape."

They laid on the bed in silence looking up at the cieling. When she told Brie, the Beta cried and held Aurora tightly, causing the Omega to cry. This was where they were at now, just side by side, holding hands.

Brie leaned over and handed some tissue to Aurora who happily took it and wiped her eyes and sniffed. She laughed a bit, a nervous one.

"Are you...are you going to get therapy?" Brie asked.

"My mother and sires recommend it and so does my uncle but I’m not sure," the Omega admitted.

Brie rubbed her back. "I have an aunt who’s a therapist, uh, I can see if she has any suggestions. Does your insurance or your parents insurance cover it?"

Aurora nodded her head, wanting to laugh again that therapist was the rapist separated.

The ceiling plaster above them bloomed water stains in Rorschach patterns, a dragon, a storm cloud, a fist. Aurora focused on them until her vision blurred.

Outside, a neighbor’s wind chime clattered like dropped cutlery. Brie’s hand tightened around hers, warm and slightly sticky from the peach she’d eaten earlier.

The silence wasn’t heavy anymore; it felt porous, letting in the muffled thump of bass from downstairs where Brie’s brother played video games, the scent of rosemary chicken drifting up from the kitchen.

Ordinary anchors. Aurora inhaled slowly, tasting salt from dried tears and the faint chemical tang of Brie’s nail polish.

"GIRLS, DINNER!"

That evening at Theresa Real Estate, the lights were off in the office, the blinds were closed, the computers were off with their red lights on.

Lacy was on Samantha’s desk with her legs spread open, her blouse open. Even at the age that they were, their sex life was very active. Lacy’s breast bounced up and down while getting fucked by Salmona. Samantha was on the other in with her big, thick clit inside of Lacy’s mouth, fucking the Omega’s face.

SLAP, SLAP! POUND, POUND!

Salmona licked her lips with her mouth slightly open. Sweat covered her head, but there was no time to wipe because she was on the verge of cumming in her mate.

"Ssssh, here it comes, here it comes!" Her cum ejected from her clit like a rocket taking off to launch, the large amount made it seem Lacy’s stomach was getting bigger, but all she did was squirt out the cum onto Samantha’s desk. "Awee, fuck..."

Salmona pulled out while Samantha came from around Lacy and placed her clit into the Omega’s cunt. Samantha raised Lacy’s leg, just one, and placed it over her shoulder to get a better angle.

"Awe fuck!" Samantha pulled out and went around the desk where she shoved her clit back into Lacy’s mouth. The cum shot out with Lacy moaning as she drunk all of her Alphas’ cum.

Lacy got off the desk and got to her knees on the floor and rubbed her clit. The Alphas bent their knees, attempting to go for another load. They jacked their clits off, closed to Lacy’s face.

The Omega closed her eyes as she squirter onto the floor, her orgasm washing over her. Seeing Lacy wet the floor instantly set of the cum works. The Alphas shot their loads over Lacy’s face, covering it with whiteness that Lacy began to push toward her mouth, sucking the cums the Alphas were nice to leave.

Salmona went to the desk and got some towels for them to all clean up themselves.

"Alright, let’s get back home to the kids," Lacy said.

Later that night, Aurora laid in her bed on her phone. Brie kept her word and gave her the information of her aunt. Aurora looked at the profile of her aunt and the therapist she was connected with. On another tab, Aurora was reading articles on overcoming trauma through sexual violence.

One of the things that was mentioned was masturbation. So Aurora pulled down her pajama pants, leaving her bottom naked. She spread her legs apart with her knees bent while lying on the bed.

This would be her first time masturbating. She felt around her vagina, feeling the folds, the small bud that was her clit, so small and covered up by the clitoral hood. Nothing like a female Alpha.

She rubbed her clit gently, slowly, softly. She closed her eyes and imagined herself touching her clit. She imagined her fingers rubbing her clit faster and faster. She imagined her fingers sliding inside her vagina. She imagined herself moaning and crying out. She imagined herself cumming.

What she imagined was what she was doing. She felt herself getting wet and began to think of the rape with Theresa differently. She imagined the Alpha being gentle with her, making love to her instead of violating her.

Her voice hitched in her mouth and she felt her overall body becoming hot and stiff. This must be it. This must be the orgasm that she heard so much about.

Her fingers moved faster and faster, rubbing her clit until she felt her vagina become wetter and wetter. She moaned softly as she rubbed her clit harder and faster, imagining Theresa being gentle with her, kissing her softly, slowly pushing her big clit in and out of her, feeling her cum being pushed inside of her.

"Sssshhh!" She hissed, not wanting to be loud. The orgasm was the best thing she ever felt. To her, it was a high. Her toes curled, her back arched. Her first orgasm!