Wings 4

by Nuit du Loup

Breakfast was a raucous affair. Stephanie couldn't remember the last time she had actually sat down with her family and enjoyed a meal the way this one did. Alana and Lia, the adults at the table, were just as boisterous and lively in their conversations as Amanda and Kari. Meal times in this family were an excuse to let loose a little from a day's stresses.

She even found herself joining them. It was a just comment here or there at first but eventually she was laughing along with the rest. Kari, overjoyed at having a new playmate, was a constant stream of giggling and general bouncing around. The younger girl loved having people around her. At one point she tried to show off to Stephanie by making her spoon lift cereal to her mouth but ended up making a mess when she misjudged it and got milk and soggy wheat pieces in her nose which made everyone burst out laughing.

By the end of the meal she had almost forgotten that doctors were coming to poke at her in a little while. After everyone was finished and they were just sitting around talking, she tried to volunteer to clean the dishes; she wanted to at least pull her own weight while she stayed with Amanda and her family.

"No need," Alana said, standing up from her chair. She pulled out what seemed like slips of paper from a pocket in her slacks. "These can do all the menial stuff."

She flicked her wrists and two sheets whipped out from her hand like daggers instead of limp paper. The hit the floor and with a loud pop they turned into two little white doughy looking humanoid blobs. Stephanie was so surprised and repulsed by the ugly things that she jumped back and felt her weird vision come over her.

In her eyes now she saw a glowing thread thing connecting Alana to the blob things. Even knowing Alana had just made them she still felt an overwhelming desire for the hideous things to go away. As her repulsion for the blobs grew she felt something tingle along her skin and wings. Then after that there were multiple gasps as both blob guys popped like a balloon into paper shards and left behind a burn smudge mark on the floor.

Her vision returning to normal she turned and stared at Alana. "What the hell were those things?"

"Shikigami," Alana said with a laugh. "Paper servants; they're very convenient for taking care of things. You really didn't need to destroy them if you didn't like them."

"They were so ugly." She said trying to justify things. "How did I destroy them? I just wanted them to go away."

"And you did send them way," Alana nodded. "Look at the marks on the floor."

In each spot she saw there was a large inky black feather embedded into the floor quill first. When she tried to pick one up it shimmered and prickled as if with static electricity and dissolved into nothing. Touching the second one did the same.

"Those things just appeared over each of your shoulders and then shot into my servants." Alana continued. "They were made up of your power as you just felt, and broke apart my construct."

"I did all that?" Steph said thoughtfully. "How? I just expressed a desire for them to go away."

"It seems your power is awakening now and responding now to your will." Alana explained patiently. "It seems it just reacted to your desire and did what you wanted. Your eyes change like ours do when you use it. Yours turn sliver like pools of mercury."

Steph didn't know if she liked silver eyes or not. She figured it didn't matter as long as Amanda wasn't freaked out by it. "Is that how you move things around?" She asked Kari and Amanda.

"Uh-huh." Kari said. "I just make in my head what I want and pull on that tingly inside and a spoon or whatever does what I want. "

"Calling it a "tingly," sounds kind of dirty Kari." Amanda chuckled "She means that reservoir of power in us. We can feel it a little and use it."

"Hmm," Steph said thinking it over. "Let me try."

This time she consciously brought up her other vision, the one that made the room look all weird with glowing lines and stuff running everywhere. She focused on the plastic pepper shaker, demanding that it come to her hand. Immediately, before the thought had finished, something flared around the shaker and it leapt from the table into her open palm with a slightly stinging slap.

"Cool," She said and set the shaker back on the table. "It must be really useful."

"Yeah it is," Kari enthused. "But mom says we can't use it in school."

"I'd think not." Stephanie agreed. "People probably wouldn't react well if you pulled a milk carton to you from across a lunchroom or something."

"You're going to have to learn on your own what you can do" Alana said. "You're a different type of being from us so there will be differences in our sorcery."

"That's fine with me," Steph grinned. "I like puzzling things out. I'm actually already missing school now that I'm not in blinding pain anymore."

She paused a moment.

"You should make your paper guys less ugly next time. Those were rather hideous to look at."

"Hmph," Alana huffed. "It isn't one of my primary skills. It's not easy to make them."

"Can I try then?"

"Phaw," Alana chortled. "Go ahead, here. Just throw one of these marked papers and hold an image of a being in your head while you push your power into the paper."

Steph took on of the sheets. It had squiggles of ink on it that meant nothing to her. As directed she threw it like she had seen and held the image in her head she wanted. There was a popping like earlier and the in place of the paper sheet was a small fairy looking girl with pointed ears and white loose clothes. It was exactly what she'd pictured in her head, a cute fairy girl. The idea had come from Kari and Amanda's teasing. Now it stood on the floor unmoving.

"Whoa, cute!" Kari said as she leaped off her seat to take a look. "You made a real fairy."

She burst into laugher and Amanda soon followed. Lia gave them both a weird look as if she had no idea what they found so funny. Steph did but she wasn't saying anything.

"It's good!" Alana explained, surprised by her creation. "I'm even more curious about what you are now. Set it to cleaning the dishes, just tell it to do so and it will."

As soon as Steph pictured the thing washing dishes it ran over to the counter, hoped up, and began filling the sink with soapy water.

"Does this mean you really didn't need me to help you clean your room last night Amanda?" she asked after they all watched the cute fairy thing wash dishes for a bit.

"Nope. It took much longer with you doing it and Kari trying to help."

"Hey!" Kari tried to yelp indignantly but Steph overrode her.

"It was my fault so I guess I don't care. Now I need to learn how to make those paper sheet things."

"I can show you later," Alana said. "Its not hard, Thanks to modern technology once you make one by hand you can make dozens of copies if you want."

The doorbell rang, ending the conversation for the moment. Steph told her fairy to go away and it popped into a blank piece of paper. The doctors had arrived.

They all filed into the front room as Lia let them in. There were four of them. The doctor, a bookish looking woman around 40 with flyaway hair, her assistant, and two intern looking girls who deferred to the other two. The doctor, a Dr. Meyers when she introduced herself, was more than a little displeased by Alana's presence. She was only a little appeased when Alana explained she had let herself in and had stayed inside once she learned of the quarantine.

The interns set up a table, laptop and other medical paraphernalia as the doctor interviewed each of them about her shedding incident the night before. Each told their story while removing any reference to any wings or tail. It all went fairly smoothly despite Kari's attempt to embellish her version a little. When she got to her and Amanda she had looked at them oddly for moment since they were holding hands on the couch when she came over but dismissed it and went on with her questions. At the end she sent one of the interns to the garage cooler where Lia had put the chunks of her back.

Another two hours were taken up by blood tests, and other esoteric medical poking. As they were working there was another knock on the door and Lia let in the government lady from before and a guy in a black suit wearing a badge.

The doctor greeted them and had them sit too. Then she addressed everyone after she pulled information up on her computer.

"It's good everyone is here." Dr Meyers was obviously addressing the other two guests and not Stephanie and the family. "I have reached a tentative conclusion."

"And?" prompted the badge wearing suit.

"Stephanie is not infected with any sort of contagion. There is no longer any need for quarantine." She paused to change screens. "With what data I have now, without much more processing and research, says that the incident was mostly likely an uncontrollable mutation in her body of some sort. We won't know much more until we've thoroughly researched the cast off remnants. In short she is a medical mystery that won't likely be solved anytime soon."

"So she's safe now?" asked the state rep.

"Yes, her blood chemistry is mostly back to its normal state compared to her past medical records and her body shows no more signs of the oddities we found last time. My current theory is that her body tried to grow something and then rejected it when it wasn't compatible."

"Will it happen again?"

"Unknown. We don't know what triggered it and the doctors her parent's hired to examine her did nothing of that was of any use. They just pretended to so, so that they could get money from her sleazy parents."

With that the doctor and her helpers loaded everything back up into the big white hospital van in the driveway and took off, leaving them with the state woman and the suit. Stephanie began to feel a little hot about then as well. She knew it was her disguise starting to need release again.

The suited man introduced himself as a detective from the local FBI office who was investigating her parents now since they were involved with the questionable adoption agency which was one of their past cases.

"You parents are currently being held under a number of charges and it seems likely that the prosecution will get the harshest penalty they can. If they are convicted all their property will be sold to pay off any debts while they are incarcerated, and any leftovers will be placed in an account that will be set up for you to provide some monetary support. You will likely be asked to speak in court so you are advised not to speak of things outside of those not already aware of events."

He sat down, his speech done.

The woman then introduced herself as Mrs. Waltmen from State Protective Services.

"Stephanie," She began. "Your adoptive parents have been denied of any further custody of you by the local family court. I am here to resolve the issue of your future housing and living arrangements. Your parent's extended family has rejected any contact with us so I am here to ask your opinion of a couple different options."

"What options do I have?" Stephanie asked.

"First, you can move into a government supported group home in the area for teen girls. This option is similar to having an apartment run by a dorm mother. The second option is fosterage. You can choose to live with another family that is willing to have you; there are a surprising number of these to choose from. The third option is a government run boarding school upstate that you qualify for with your current school grades."

Stephanie automatically rejected the boarding school option. That would take her away from Amanda. She saw her girlfriend giving her mother telling glances and Lia denying them. She knew living with Amanda would likely be impossible if the state learned they were girlfriends now. Same-sex marriage was legal in this state but they still wouldn't condone anything that smacked of indecency. She was favoring the fosterage option since she'd also heard some bad rumors about what happened to girls who lived in those group homes.

I'd like to go with the foster family option if I can." She told the woman who nodded and wrote her answer on a sheet she had in her briefcase.

"Any preferences or things you really don't want we can use as criteria in compiling a list for you?" Mrs. Waltmen asked.

"The only thing I don't really want is a really religious family." That should help with finding an open minded family who'd accept her being with Amanda. "I'd prefer a more liberal family if possible."

"That's definitely possible." Waltmen replied. "Give me a couple days and I'll have a list for you so can interview interested families."

She checked off something else on her sheet and had the FBI guy sign it as well, probably as a witness. As she was writing she felt the tension in her begin to become more insistent. She tried to ignore it, to push it to the back of her mind.

"Can I ask you guys a couple questions?" She spoke up when they didn't appear to want to ask her anything more.

"Certainly," the detective asked.

"What about my stuff, can I get some of it? Like my clothes, computer and other things?"

"I forgot about that," the man replied sounding annoyed with himself. "Everything in the house has been gone over by investigators and then carefully boxed. We'll have someone deliver your stuff from your room here later tonight."

He pulled out a cell phone and walked out of the room as he dialed.

"Thank you," she said, and then she turned to Waltmen. "Can I go back to school now? I've already missed two weeks. I'd like to go back before I'm too far behind."

"That should be fine," Waltmen answered and gestured at Lia. "Ms. Kaplan here will have to be given as your guardian and this house as your home address. The forged ID documents are being gone over but that shouldn't be a problem. If you want you can even go back tomorrow since the doctor OK'd you."

"Good" Steph said it with feeling. "I can't let Mr. Richards off for any longer."

"Who?" the woman asked.

"He's a history teacher at our school." Amanda supplied. "He and Stephanie are kinda famous at school for their debates; they can really get into it sometimes."

"You argue with him all the time?" Waltman said sounding cross.

"No, I debate with him over various subject matters." Steph said correcting her. Suddenly she felt the tension on her disguise begin to reach a dangerous level again. She needed to get the government people out before she needed to involuntarily get off or before her wings and tail came erupting out. "Its just fun, we both enjoy it."

She felt wetness seeping in her panties and began squeezing her legs a little. Amanda noticed and gave her a worried look. That look became more pronounced and Steph realized that she could smell her arousal already. It wouldn't take long for Waltmen to notice if this took to long.

"Is that everything?" she asked, trying not to let anything slip into her voice.

"Yes," Waltmen answered and rose from her seat. "I'll call in a couple days to arrange the interviews."

She went to the front door just in time for the agent's return.

"It's all set, there were a couple guys already in the area, and they will bring your stuff by in a few hours. If that's all, then I've got to get going."

Thank God! Stephanie practically shouted in her head; both for her returning clothes and for the two leaving. Once they were out the door and she heard two car engines depart she almost tore off the shorts she was wearing in her effort to get her hand inside quickly.

"Sorry," she said gasping an apology as she plunged fingers into herself. "It took too long, I can't help it."

"Hmm, seems her limit is about four hours," Alana said. "She's gonna have to be careful at school."

Lia didn't say anything but she looked thoughtful.

Stephanie was barely able to comprehend the warning past the seething arousal in her head. She couldn't stop, not now that she'd started. Her body wouldn't let her until she had some satisfaction. She also didn't notice Alana leaving the room or Kari watching interestedly from her chair across from the couch. She did however feel Amanda's lips and tongue as she started kissing and licking on her neck.

That contact flamed her lust higher. She pulled her hand out and then yanked off her shorts and panties. Once nude again accept for the over-tight shirt she pushed Amanda on her back and began kissing her hard, only letting up for oxygen. She wasted little time in stripping Amanda completely down as well.

Wanting even more she turned herself around and slipped her head down Amanda's belly placing her own crotch above Amanda's face. Once at her target she slithered her tongue over the bare, hairless pussy she found there. She heard Amanda gasp out an "Oh yes!" and then felt the girl shove two fingers into her pussy hovering over her face. She could hear and feel her juices spurting and dripping out with every stroke into her over her own moaning. She couldn't ever remember getting this wet before but she didn't care. All she wanted at the moment was to pleasure and be pleasured.

She vaguely heard footsteps and a voice said. "Try this."

She heard a buzzing sound start behind her somewhere and then felt an electric jolt through her body as the vibrator touched on her clit while the fingers still pounded away into her. She howled into the pussy her mouth was on. Then the vibrator and finger swapped places and she came. She didn't stop cumming. Amanda worked the toy inside her and fingered her clit working orgasm after orgasm out if her. She could feel herself dripping and spraying juices everywhere. The couch and Amanda's face and hands had to be soaked.

Wanting to return at least a fraction of what she was feeling Steph remembered something from the first time she had been with Amanda. Continuing to suck on the hard clit she rotated her hand and rubbed circles on Amanda's tight but still shower clean rosebud while she pumped her finger in and out. A cry of, "Oh my god! Steph!" was her only warning before she herself was rewarded with a mouthful of girl cum. Both girls then released the other to get a breather.

"Holy shit Amanda!" Steph managed while flopping limply on top of her girlfriend. "What the hell was that you shoved n me?"

"Mom gave me her vibrator that she keeps in her purse. I think she saw how desperate you looked and helped out."

"Well, it felt awesome!" she laughed. "All of it did! I don't think I've ever let out a flood like that before."

"Thanks." Amanda said happily. "I try. And I've never seen anything like that either. Maybe your change included an extra wetness feature."

Steph laughed again, harder. "So I'm the deluxe model boob fairy then?"

"Definitely," Amanda said, and Steph heard a slurping sound. "You taste good too." "You're not so bad yourself." Steph said taking a lick from her own fingers. She sat up, sitting at the Amanda's feet, "ooh"-ing as she felt the powered off vibrator sink in under her weight.

"What does it taste like?" They both looked and saw Kari in her hair, pants hanging on one ankle and her hand working her small hairless slit in a flurry of slick hands. She had stuck around this time. "Amanda's never let me lick her and she wouldn't do me either before and I never thought about licking my fingers"

She gave Amanda a questioning look and got a happy nod of approval. Standing up she pulled the vibrator out of herself and walked over to Kari, her juices sliding down her leg now that the toy had been removed from her tight hole. "Open up" she commanded.

Kari opened her mouth, and fingered her small pussy faster. Steph placed the tip of the vibrator, a pink plastic one she saw now, on the girls lips. Kari stuck her tongue out and licked the tip, and then after giving an "mmm" of approval, she took the whole short length into her mouth, slurping it clean.

"I take it from that reaction that you like it Kari?" Steph asked pulling the now mouth cleaned toy out from those lips.

Kari was really working on herself now.

"Yeah, you taste really good," she paused to give a small groan. "Lots better than my own."

"Thanks" Steph told her feeling amused. "For the compliment I'll help you out. A little

She flicked the switch on the vibrators base and placed the re-awakened toy to one of the hard nipples trying to push through Kari's shirt.

Kari gave a surprised yelp and clamped her legs closed on her hand. Steph took the toy back off her and turned it back off.

"You were that close already?" she asked suprised.

"Uh-huh," Kari panted out. "Tasting your stuff almost made me cum and I'm real sensitive there. Thanks for the taste and the help"

"No problem, you're my girlfriends sister and your pretty cute."

Reminded of Amanda she let Kari clean herself up with a box of nearby tissues and turned back to her girlfriend on the couch. She was lying there idly running her fingers on her soaked slit with a happy smile on her face.

"You're such a nice sister, Amanda," Steph teased her. "Letting her have her treat like that."

"I hope she appreciates me sharing you with her." Amanda responded with a grin.

"I do!" Kari supplied which made them both laugh.

"Where'd Lia and Alana go?" She asked Kari.

"Probably back to the kitchen, unless mom wanted to get off too." Kari said as she slipped her shorts back up. "Then she'd be in her room. You were hot enough that she might need it."

"I'll, need to clean up again," she said "You too Amanda, it looks like I had a squirt gun fight with you."

"If that's the case then you certainly won." Amanda said getting of the couch to stand with her and quirk and eyebrow. "Another shower?"

"Yeah but I'm gonna let my wings back out now. Holding them in is tiring and as awesome as that just felt I can already feel it building in me again. Apparently each release lasts less than the time before. "

"Sure, let me stand back though."

Amanda did so and Steph relaxed the power thing Alana had instructed her on to hide her wings. Immediately they shot out and her tail dropped down. They came out so quickly a couple loose feathers fell to the floor. It felt good though, like the breath you take after holding it underwater for a while.

"I really do like you with wings Steph." Amanda told her. "I just wonder if you can fly."

"Maybe we can find out somewhere private. I'd like to know too."

With that they both made their way to the showers Kari in tow as they talked about the possibility of her flying. Kari of coarse was more than happy to voice her opinions.

They continued chatting even into the bathroom where Kari sat on the toilet seat cover so he could both watch them and talk to them.

After they were again cleaned off Steph, feeling a bit tired, wanted to take a small nap. So she, Amanda and Kari all climbed into Amanda's now very full bed and cuddled together until they dozed off.