| Learning Phase 4 Though she knew that it was a little presumptuous, Ayaka was feeling pretty confident in the love she had for her new family. She had never felt so at peace; which was why she was so happy to be going on something as simple as a shopping trip with Isana and her two new younger sisters. Opening the passenger-side door of Isana's truck and as she stepped off the runner and lifted herself up into the seat, she closed her eyes and let the scent of the vehicle's interior tease her nose. It smelled strongly of its owner, from Isana's long use of it, and she enjoyed that immensely. That comforting smell alone was enough to send a frisson of excitement through her young body, despite the fact that she'd only just finished having making love with Sora in her shower. And thinking of Sora... Ayaka cast her green-eyed gaze casually over the seat into the back and watched as her new younger sisters were buckling into their own places. Sora was wearing her old dress well. She looked very pretty in it and her cute body was shown off in a very flattering way. Sora saw her looking, locked eyes, and her smile grew a little wider at the shared moment. Ayaka returned the smile warmly, feeling a small echo between her legs of the pleasure they'd shared. "Come on slow-poke!" Isana chided her in a playful tone, climbing into the driver's seat and tucking her fluffy white tail around herself. "We can't get moving until you're buckled too. I'm responsible enough to be safe." "We know you care," Ayaka smiled, sitting correctly now and pulling down the seatbelt. "She and Sora were just flirting some more," Karin added with a friendly tease. "Understandable, I suppose," Isana said, smirking. She set her small leather purse that she'd brought along into an alcove in the center island. "That's a cute dress though, Sora." "Ayaka let me wear it," Sora replied perkily. Ayaka could almost hear her blushing. "She said me and Karin could borrow her stuff if we ask." "Me too?" Karin asked eagerly. "Of course you can," Ayaka replied instantly, wishing she could turn to look at her directly. Now that they were all in the enclosed space, their scents were wafting around to her nose. Until Isana, she'd never met another person with her level of smell sensitivity. Sora's was a lovely, sweet smell, combined with the soap from their shower and a lingering trace of her arousal. Karin's scent was a little earthier, but very pleasant. Karin's arousal was there too, combined with her own and Isana's. Each personal scent had tiny nuances that changed slightly with their mood and health that she could pick up on. It was easier to learn what nuance went with what when she could observe a person for a while. "Sisters are supposed to share stuff, and I want to do what I can." "And speaking of clothes, we should get this little day trip started," Isana announced. She pulled her ring of keys out from her purse and slid a key, without even looking at them, into the starter. Instead of the rough grumble of a gasoline or alcohol engine, Isana's truck starting was a deep hum that she could feel in her chest. With it came a newer sensation. Through that gate inside her, she could feel the magic stored in the truck being converted into mechanical motion. The exact how was unknown to her of course, but the magic was a part of her, even more than before. "That kind of tickles," Karin commented from the back. "You'll get used to feeling magic soon enough," Isana chuckled. This time when Isana waved her hand at the garage door Ayaka saw the small glimmer of magic she gathered and, then, seemed to mold and cast out. It flashed and a corresponding flow of magic pulled the chains that lifted the door. Isana rolled the truck out and closed it again behind them. Unable to help herself, Ayaka rolled down her window and breathed the forest smells in deeply. A rush of life and energy surrounded her and it suffused into her body. It seemed to acknowledge her small part in its vastness. There were no words of course, but there was a sense of greeting coming from all directions at once. Unconsciously, her gate opened a little and her magic mingled with that of the living world. Just rolling down Isana's driveway was exciting from that perspective. They stopped at the road, and Isana reached over to gently run a hand up her thigh. She'd deliberately chosen a pair of jeans that were quite old and worn. The fabric was thin and showed off her legs, and she could feel every little thing through them. Isana's soft touch made her shiver in the state she was in. "Ayaka, kitten," Isana said, voice just as gentle as her touch, but filled with warm affection. The words were enough to calm her mind again. "Please, I can't drive with you radiating like that. It's...very distracting." "Sorry," Ayaka said sheepishly. Magic was leaking out from her like an invisible fog. She could see now that it was washing outward over the others. "Not entirely your fault," Isana smiled. "It just means we need to have a quick lesson. Just imagine pulling in your aura into your skin like a blanket. Then, gently close yourself to the flow of magic again." Ayaka tried to do that. Slowly, her aura responded to the mental command and she pulled it into herself. Then, she focused on her life-gate and concentrated on it closing again. It obeyed immediately. When her magic dissipated, there were four almost simultaneous breaths of relief in the truck. "Wow," Karin said with a pleased burr to her voice. "That was kinda cool." "Lesson number two," Isana announced. "All your magic is unique to each of you, but things like that will probably happen as you get used to it. It's easy to let your aura leak out like that and non-magic users will find the feel of them odd, especially if like Ayaka's, they also carry an emotional side-band. Try to hold them to you when in public, because it causes less hassle and confusion. I do it out of reflex at this point. That was kind of a nice feeling though, Ayaka." Ayaka just smiled. It was embarrassing, but she already knew that this whole magic thing was going to be interesting, and come with strange problems. Mostly though, she just felt a little warmed inside from Isana's casual use of an endearment towards her. There'd been no hint of condescension in it, or sarcasm either. It made her all the happier for choosing to spend last night with Isana, and giving the woman her trust and the first glimmers of real love. Ayaka wished they weren't driving so she could kiss her, among other thing, but there was time for that later. Silently, Ayaka chastised herself. Only ten minutes from making love with Sora and she was getting excited again, though it shouldn't have been much of a surprise. Even before having sex with Isana last night, she'd known she was a very sexual person. She was used to masturbating two or three times a day and usually to more than one orgasm each time to feel satisfied. Only now though was she cemented to the fact that she really was only interested in other girls and women, after wondering about it since she was eight, when she first started feeling really sexual thoughts. This whole magic thing though, was fiddling with her libido in an interesting way. Taking long, slow breaths, she tried to banish the desire. At least until Karin's voice drifted forward. She was apparently trying to whisper, but it wasn't enough for her and Isana not to hear. "So, what was she like?" Karin said in a low tone. Ayaka imagined her face was close to Sora's cutely expressive ears. Her own cheeks were heating at this choice of topic though, and she also thought Karin's voice was kind of sexy sounding like that. "You mean with Ayaka?" Sora whispered back. From the corner of her eye, Ayaka partially saw her leaning over closer towards Karin. "Yeah!" Karin enthused eagerly, still vainly trying to whisper. "She looked like she was going to eat you alive there, and you guys were pretty noisy." "We told you! That was the magic stuff!" Sora complained, clearly embarrassed. "Yeah, yeah," Karin chuckled. "So? It was obviously fun since your face is so red." "Well..." Sora began. Ayaka could practically see Isana's ears growing and the tiny woman's smile was one of great amusement. "It was really intense, but in a really good way. From her first, crazy kiss until...the end, my heart was beating so fast. She did stuff I never thought of too, and it was all so amazing. I don't think I can ever take a shower without remembering what we did, and I know I'm looking forward to the next time." Karen laughed happily, while Ayaka was blushing at the praise. "How can a kiss be crazy?" "I don't know," Sora giggled. "It just was. I got all tingly just from that, and I wished she'd do it forever. Ayaka's kisses made me forget the world even existed, and that her entire focus was on me." Isana looked over as she continued driving down the dusty road, and gave Ayaka a shared, amused smile. Then she gave a small cough to interrupt the conversation going on in the back. "Ladies, as much as I'm sure Ayaka is enjoying the flattery, conversations like this should also probably be avoided when you're in public." "You heard us!" Karin said with alarm. "Uhm, yes we did," Ayaka responded, unable help a smile of her own. "But I suppose I don't mind. It's not like I have anything to hide from either of you. Though I am happy to hear how much Sora enjoyed herself." "Uhhh, are we doing something bad?" Sora asked Isana, sounding a little worried. "Not at all," Isana replied quickly. "The laws regarding relationships like ours have been around for a while now and are clearly written. However, the law and public opinion are two different things. Most people know at least a hint of what witches are like these days. But seeing young girls like you openly talking about your sexual relationships will make them uncomfortable. You can show affection towards each other without any problems, but I wouldn't do anything more overt, like blatantly sexual touching. In other words Sora, you can show and say that you love Karin, and maybe share a light kiss, but don't start making out with her or anything else like that until people get used to seeing the four of us together." "Good to know," Ayaka nodded, mentally filing that bit of info away. "Not that I planned on getting that frisky in front of people." Conversation continued good-naturedly until they rolled to a gentle stop at the guard station on the road. The city of Arbor hadn't bothered with such measures and she found it comforting that this town actively protected its people like this. Isana shared a quick, joking exchange with a rather impressively armed man in a uniform and they were passed through without a hassle. After about two miles, the road became paved and the ride was much smoother, with houses starting to appear. Also unlike Arbor, the town of Willis was an amalgamation of the old and new in a confusing hodgepodge of buildings, ruins, and lush overgrown spaces. Though it seemed a little disheveled at first, Ayaka quickly realized that this town wasn't trying to keep the resurgence of Mother Nature out. They were willingly letting it move in with them and play a part in the town's atmosphere. No property was without trees or bushes and there were almost zero lawns. They rolled down one street of small businesses, like dentist offices and realtors, where their signs were mounted from the trees in front of their buildings. Shade was the rule here, and it felt good with the breeze that was slowly picking up. "Where are we headed first?" Karin asked, leaning forward through the open middle of the front seats. "I thought we'd fill our stomachs first and then do our shopping," Isana replied, turning a corner. "I know of a really good place I want you girls to try before it gets busy." "Food sounds good to me," Sora volunteered eagerly. Now that her shyness around them had dissipated, her sunny disposition was shining bright and lovely. "What kind of place is it?" "You'll see in just a moment," Isana chuckled, clearly enjoying her moment of mystery again. They were in a busy commercial area now and there was more traffic on the road with them. Most of their fellow motorists were alcohol fueled cars and trucks, with a scattered number of horses and bicycles. Isana started slowing at an elaborately carved sign that read: MARCIA'S, in a weather-worn cursive script that was actually a bit charming. The driveway emptied into a spacious lot of gravel occupied by half a dozen other vehicles. A brown-and-white horse in full tack was tied at a post and was calmly eating out of a wide wooden trough without a care in the world. Isana chose a spot in line with the other cars and parked. "All right girls, here we are!" Isana declared proudly. "Where's here?" Karin asked curiously as they all climbed out of the truck. Ayaka was quite conscious of Karin watching close in interest when she smoothed out her jeans, but made nothing of it. Instead, Ayaka's attention was caught by the intriguing smell in the air after the dust started to settle and clear. It made her mouth salivate almost immediately. "You'll find out inside," Isana said, a mischievous grin set wide and with an eagerly twitching tail going behind her. She led them across the lot, up a short set of wooden stairs with grip-strips, and then into a wide foyer and waiting area. Standing at a small podium in the entryway to the rest of the building, was an older girl in her late teens or early twenties with straw-blonde hair and perky attractiveness in a uniform. "Afternoon! Welcome to Marcia's!" the girl said in merry greeting. "It's good to see you again Isana; and a welcome to you girls as well. Would you prefer a booth or a table?" "Hmm, a table should do fine, thank you Talia," Isana replied easily to the girl "Sure thing!" Talia responded. "Follow me!" The dining room of the restaurant was very pleasant. The emphasis was on being very light and open. The tables were grouped around low half-walls, with everything made of tastefully painted wood. The outer walls all had large windows that let in the sunlight. One was cracked open for fresh air. At various tables sat the other diners. Most were in pairs or small groups. The only loner was a tall, gray-haired man sitting at a small table with an empty plate and a book before him. From his jeans and boots, Ayaka guessed him to be the owner of the horse. When they passed the first occupied table, she saw what they were eating and got a good whiff as well. "Pizza?!" Karin gasped, beating Ayaka to the exclamation. Her fascinating, ruby-colored eyes were wide open and locked onto the food. "Yes, pizza and Italian to be more specific," Isana laughed, seeing all their expressions. "It's one of my favorites." "They didn't know what kind of place this was?" Talia asked as she led them to a table two over from the nearest other group. She politely pulled out all four chairs for them. Ayaka sat herself deliberately next to Isana and smiled when Karin sat across from her. Even though she was just in a t-shirt and jeans, Karin was still quite pleasant to look at and she let her expression show that to the girl for a quick moment. Isana laughed "Nope, I made it a surprise. "And now I can finally qualify for the Lunch for Four special!" "Is that what you'd like?" "Yes, please!" Isana nodded and then looked around the table. "It's two large pizzas, some salad, cheesy-sticks, and pop. Sound good?" "I think we can trust you," She laughed after sharing happy looks with her younger sisters. "Can I have iced tea instead of pop though?" "Sure!" Talia answered. The others made their beverage requests. Sora ordered a lemon-lime soda, Isana got a cola, and Karin grinned when she ordered a cherry pop. "They never got cherry soda at the orphanage," Karin explained. "Whenever we had special dinners or whatever, they always chose the same, usual kinds. I only got to have some at school." Ayaka thought they'd have to wait a bit for their food to arrive, but this was one of those places that make their more popular items almost continuously during the bust hours of the day. In less than ten minutes Talia returned with another server and laid out one pizza covered almost entirely by sizzling, wonderful smelling pepperonis, and a cheese one that was so fresh from the oven that it's topping was still bubbling a little. Next to come were a giant bowl of tossed salad and a basket of cheese and garlic breadsticks. When the plates were set and drinks poured, filling the table with their meal, the spread was mostly complete. To finish, Talia lifted a slicer from her tray and smoothly divided the pizzas with quick, professional strokes. They each took a bit of everything, and then Ayaka lifted her first slice of pepperoni pizza to her mouth and took a generous bite. It was one of the single most delicious things that had ever touched her tongue. She was so involved in the taste and smell that she was experiencing, that she completely ignored the tiny line of grease sliding down her chin until she felt a paper napkin wiping it clean. She blinked back into focus and stared into Karin's beautiful, laughing eyes, inches from her own. "That good?" her sister asked, smirking pleasantly as she sat back. "Your eyes kinda went all far away for bit," Sora added, also smiling in amusement with her long ears perked up cutely. Blushing a little, Ayaka smiled back and set the remainder of the slice on her plate and then absently licked her fingers clean. "It really was that good, at least to me. It's one of the best things I've ever eaten." "Then I'm happy I brought us here," Isana said, again touching her casually on the thigh. "I rather like that expression you made though, it was memorable." From there lunch just got better. Ayaka loved the casual banter that made them feel so much like a family already. Karin's gift for cheery teasing was quite enjoyable and for a quiet girl, Sora had quite a few amusing stories from things she'd seen at their old home. Seeing her get really animated in the retelling was a lot of fun. Then there was Isana, who genuinely seemed to want to know everything about all three of 'her' girls. Combine all of that with the great food, and it was simply amazing. When they walked back out to the truck, they were all well fed and happy. "I feel fat now," Karin remarked with a laughing sigh as she slumped back into her truck seat. "Does my stomach look bigger Sora?" "No, it still looks nice," Sora answered frankly, her smile appreciative of the view Karin was prompting her to look at. "I don't know what you're complaining about Karin, I ate more than both of you," Ayaka quipped. She was sorely tempted to lay the seat back a little and take a nap. Instead she curled her leg under herself and leaned against the door as a half-way appeasement to her body. "I feel huge." "Don't worry Ayaka; I still think you're really hot!" Karin teased with a bark of laughter. Her eyes though, said the comment was also a truthful one. "Thank you Karin," Ayaka chuckled, feeling very thrilled by the compliment. "Where are we off to next Isana?" "Somewhere that will provide a little exercise to burn off that lunch," Isana answered, starting the truck back up. "It'll only take us a few minutes to get there, but then we have walk." "Sounds good to me," she sighed, relaxing more fully against the door. As good as that pizza had been she knew that it was a food to be eaten sparingly. Her poor body couldn't handle much more than that. Since she was all the way against the door now, she could see partially into the backseat where Sora appeared to be in a similar state as her, except she had Karin to lean against. Ayaka wanted to cuddle with someone too, but...oh well, she'd be sure to make up for it later. She recognized the streets now as some of the ones they'd driven down on their way to Isana's, and now her, house. That meant they were close to the hotel were they'd first met. That night was also firmly planted in her memories. Their destination was even more surprising than anything else thus far. Apparently, when the town was rebuilt after the Fall, the residents had decided to forgo the older, traditional town center style of planning. Instead, they'd built what they were now approaching, a large, semi-enclosed mall. The signs at the entrance to the parking lot indicated that not only was this place a predominant area of commerce, it also contained a number of civic facilities, including the town council building. The lot was a large, concrete space with numerous islands of greenery. It fronted up to a kind of permanent pavilion area that acted as the main entrance to the mall. The shopping center was only a ten minute drive from the restaurant, but the sight of the place left them all silently astounded for almost as long a time as Isana pulled into the lot filled by a sizable number of vehicles of all varieties, including an unpaved area with horses and wagons. Ayaka remembered being told on the way to Willis by those two women that the town was kind of smallish with an estimated population of 5,500 or so. From the number of apparent people here, this had to the primary shopping location for the town. It was built like the rest of the town, incorporating trees and bushes, but in a semi-arcade style. Instead of having one massive structure standing in monolithic dominance, it was spread out over a wide area using multiple disparate buildings. Arched glass roofs covered the avenue walkways so that sunlight fell unimpeded onto the incorporated gardens. Even from just the parking lot, Ayaka was impressed. "Wow," Karin breathed, leaning far forward over the seat to look out the windshield. "That's so cool!" Since she was so close, Ayaka shifted in her seat and touched her cheek affectionately to Karin's as they both took in the scenery. They both let out soft sighs and Ayaka felt a quick flash of magic from her sister, carrying a distinct feeling of enjoyment. "This is an interesting town we moved into," she said, and then gave Karen a quick, loving peck on the cheek she'd touched. "But we won't see very much from inside the truck. I'm still looking forward to helping you and Sora find new clothes." "Heh, is that where we are going first?" Karin asked Isana, with a definite tinge of red to her face. Her hand absently stroked the place Ayaka had kissed. "Oh, I thought we'd get the household stuff out of the way so we can have the rest of the afternoon and evening for fun," Isana replied jovially. "It's been a while since I've shopped with other girls and I'm looking forward to that part too. So let's head over so I can show you around." When they climbed out this time, they all felt and watched Isana lock her truck with a quick bit of magic. It was a neat little thing, but quite complicated, which Ayaka figured was probably the point. A lock doesn't work if just anyone can undo it. The only reason she thought it was fascinating was because everything about her magic was new. They clumped into pairs after all gathering together, Karin with Sora, and Ayaka stood close to Isana, after which they headed toward the entrance. There were plenty of other people out as well, just as you'd expect of a busy commercial area. Ayaka was fascinated by all the activity. She saw families loading vehicles from a variety of different cart types, and other pairings of teenagers conversing in giggling knots. They passed by a small car where an older woman and two teenage children were getting out. Both teens, a boy and a girl, gave Ayaka and her new family considering looks. Karin gave her a playful poke from behind. "That boy was staring at your chest Ayaka!" Karin laughed, keeping her voice down. "Boys tend to do that," Isana chuckled. "And some girls too," Ayaka added, smirking back at her sister. "Don't think I haven't noticed you staring at them Karin. Just be happy that I like you looking at me that way." "She even said we could touch her all we want!" Sora giggled, joining in the fun. "Such a generous sister you are," Isana sighed theatrically, grinning and pointedly giving Ayaka look. "But I think we should shush on the topic of Ayaka's pretty breasts for now." "I agree," Ayaka smiled, not at all bothered by the attention. "Let's focus on what we came here for." They crossed under the entry pavilion which contained collection points for the different carts. There were the familiar ones as found in grocery stores everywhere, flatbeds for heavy loads, and a few others. They were being continually collected and corralled by employees wearing khakis and short sleeved polos. Isana grabbed a shopping cart and gestured for Karin or Sora to grab a second one. Then they entered the mall. As Ayaka had expected, it contained all sorts of shops with different specialties. Close to the entrance were stores that sold things that were large, bulky or things that were best kept close to the parking, like furniture, or bicycles. Isana told them it was a throwback to how thing had been a long time ago, and was now being reintroduced. The path itself though was made of clean, well swept concrete slabs. Running down the center were planters with colorful varieties of blooming flowers. There were also topiary displays and small trees. When she saw a particularly pretty orchid on the cusp of blooming, Ayaka reached out a curious hand and ran her finger down its velvety outer surface. A tingle of magic tickled inside her, and the flower open fully in a slow unfurling before her. She blinked in a startled flinch and withdrew her hand. She turned to see Isana and her sisters watching her, but no one else had noticed. "Sorry," she said. "No harm done," Isana replied genially. "Plus, I doubt anyone around here would care about such a benign use of magic. Willis is fairly blasé about such things these days. You'd have to do something truly remarkable to warrant much attention. Why do you think no one takes even a second look at my tail, or ears?" Ironically, Isana's comment was just in time for a small toddler being pushed in a stroller to point and yell, "Kitty!" at the top of her little lungs. The mother, a pleasantly plump woman with a cheerful demeanor gave them a cheery wave in acknowledgment. "So, they don't mind magic here?" Sora asked, as they continued down the walkway. "We see it as more of a tool to be used like any other," Isana answered. "For instance, I spend a lot of my time doing completely mundane things, like liquefying stone to ease the digging of a well. Most people around here are also surprisingly educated about magic and those that can use it. That's why they'll have a general idea what it means for the four of us to be living together and won't really hold it against us. Thankfully, that group of crazy idiots in Arbor isn't really welcome here." "Thank god for that!" Karin snorted. "But on the plus side, it meant we got to come here to live together. I don't want to lose my sisters, ever." "We love you too Karin," Ayaka smiled. "Ahh! This is the store we want!" Isana broke in, pointing at a home goods store. The next hour or so was a whirlwind. Ayaka was amazed at all the ordinary household things that were needed to help support the three of them living in Isana's home. They each purchased hampers for their clothes, as well as wash baskets and bulk size detergent. They also bought cleaning supplies and toiletries for each of their bathrooms. There were a couple dozen things in each of their carts by the time they were through and she felt a little guilty when Isana wrote a check for it all at the register. Isana must have noticed because on their way out, she put an arm around her and pulled her close. "Stop worrying about the money I'm spending," Isana said warmly. Ayaka felt relaxed the woman's casual hold. She loved touching those she cared about, and Isana was the most important person in her life now, with only a hair-thin lead over Sora and Karin. "I told you earlier, I have plenty of money and I'm enjoying this. I like that I have a family to care for and support in you three. Let me have my fun in my own way, okay?" "Sure," Ayaka agreed, feeling better. She was also enjoying having Isana's scent so strong in her nose again, as well as the hand that oh so casually stroked her backside in intimate affection. "Good, because now we can focus on the better half of this shopping trip," Isana grinned. "I'll admit to little knowledge about clothes, since I usually just wear stuff I can work in, so I'm looking forward to seeing you work!" "Who bought that outfit you were wearing when we met?" She asked in mild surprise. "You looked great in that." "All Claire's doing I'm afraid," Isana admitted wryly. "She's my usual shopping buddy, and her daughter acts as her sounding board. If I go by myself I just end up buying purely practical things." Ayaka regarded both her sisters, who were listening in with amusement. "Are you sure you both trust me?" "Sure!" Karin grinned, standing with one hand on a hip. "Both outfits Sora's worn today have been totally freaking cute on her. That dress makes me want to tackle her to the ground and kiss her!" "Karin!" Sora's ears twitched as she spluttered into a giggle "It's true!" Karin replied unabashedly. "So I wouldn't mind some nice things too." "Well then...Do you know a good place to start looking?" She asked Isana. Five minutes and a short walk later, they entered into an area of the commercial center that seemed devoted to various clothing related stores. It was a particularly busy area too, with quite a large number of fellow shoppers. Ayaka noticed that they garnered more looks by other young people. As small a town as this was, they all probably knew each other, at least by face, if not name. Therefore, the three of them were new and different, and in the company of Isana, who seemed generally known because of her unique occupation. Isana ignored the interest however and guided them towards a store with fashionably dressed mannequins out front in the display windows. A very discrete bell tinkled at their entrance. The store was one of the largest that Ayaka had yet seen and even from two meters inside the door she could see that it was filled with a vast array of women's and girl's clothing. One of the industries that had made a quick bounce-back after the Fall had been the textiles industry. People always needed clothes and many factories were still located near water, or other sources of natural power. The result was a plentiful supply of differing fashions. This particular store apparently catered to mid-level brands, some of which Ayaka had only seen in the horribly out-of-date fashion magazines she'd only began reading out of boredom. "Well, you're in charge now, Ayaka," Isana teased. "Ahhh...right," She nodded, taking in the surroundings more closely. It was clearly divided into different departments, with the most heavily trafficked ones away from the doors to get people to walk past more pricy items first. Sales ladies in tasteful outfits of store products were walking around helping customers. There was no posted sign to delineate the different areas, so Ayaka just led them around until they encountered an area with clothing styled and sized for teens and older girls. "Do you guys see a fitting room nearby?" she asked. "Over there!" Karin pointed off to their left, where a woman and a very young girl were emerging from a doorway in the wall. "Okay," Ayaka sighed, turning to stare right at her sisters. She regarded them intensely, even though she knew she could remember exactly what they both looked like. Sora was just slightly smaller than Karin, but had darker skin and a petite, somewhat immature frame. She didn't have much in curves yet, except for her lovely round butt, but she was still very wonderful to look at. Karin however was just starting into her growth. She had the beginnings of breasts, a slight widening in her hips and a lean figure with no puppy-fat remaining. The skin speckles, and her hair and eye colors were unique, as was that interesting horn at the top of her forehead. Both girls made her mouth water, but that was for later...maybe...hopefully. "Any preferences I should know about?" "There's no point in letting you do this if we tell you what we want!" Karin chided. Nodding, Ayaka turned and plunged into the waiting racks. At first she just let her eyes roam, taking in things. The selection available was too large to possibly see everything, so she just perused. A skirt caught her attention, so she grabbed one that looked close to Sora's size. Then there was a pair of jeans, a top, and so on. Throughout her gathering, she was aware of the others following, watching and conversing, but she was focused on the task, determined to do right by her sisters in this. After she had a large pile laid over her arm, she took a deep breath. "Well, now you can try a few things on," she suggested, gesturing with her free hand at the fitting room. "Come on." Leading them inside, she found that there were a number of cubicles that were designed for use by people shopping with kids, and were a bit larger than single occupant ones. They all piled into the last one in the line. "Clothes off!" she instructed, not bothering to hide how much of this part she'd enjoy. "I knew she'd get us naked eventually," Karin quipped playfully, undoing the catch on her pants. She slid them down her legs, kicking off her shoes, and Ayaka was treated to Karin's nicely muscled legs. They were toned and smooth, leading up to her pink pair of panties. They were a bit tight and a hint of her cleft could be seen. "Did you play sports Karin?" Ayaka asked curiously, fascinated by the lithe interplay of Karin's muscles. She knelt and ran fingertips up the smooth skin. Karin shivered at the contact but made no sound or move of protest. "You can tell?" Karin marveled, now casually pulling her t-shirt off, which reminded Ayaka of Karin's wings. She'd forgotten about those, and now wondered if this store would do custom alterations. Karin's belly though was quite nice too, and her hands touched over it as well, feeling the skin and the firm muscles underneath. "I played soccer and softball for the school." "It shows," Sora said, also quickly taking her dress off. Though it had been only a few hours now, Ayaka could still remember what it was like, intimately touching her cute little sister's lovely body. Sora saw her watching eyes and gave her a knowing smile and an acknowledging ear-flick. "You have nice muscles and stuff." "Cool," Karin grinned, standing in just her panties with her hand propped on her hips. Ayaka felt her arousal continuing to grow at the wonderful sight and proximity of Karin. She badly wanted to do things with. Her hand continued to stroke Karin's stomach, and the other down her legs, all the way up to her butt. Karin responded to the touching with an increase in her breathing and widening of her stance, which made Ayaka's heart beat faster in growing arousal. Karin's scent filled her nose and she could tell her sister was also getting into that kind of mood. She stopped with jolt, remembering where they were, and slowly stood. "Okay, I think I got a little carried away there for a moment," she apologized with a sexually frustrated sigh. "Back to the clothes. Karin, can you try on this skirt," she pulled the garment from the top of the pile, as well as a top, "and this. Sora, I want you to put these jeans on for me." "Sure!" Sora responded, reaching for the pants. Karin gave Ayaka a small, knowing smile, but also grabbed the indicated clothes. For the next who-knows-how-long, Ayaka had her sisters in and out of dozens of garments. She quickly established what things they generally looked good in and what to avoid. For instance, she learned Karin didn't like tight, restrictive clothing, but looked great in clothes that showed off her skin. A comfortable pair of jeans worked for her though. Tank tops that showed a little of Karin's midriff when she moved where especially nice, at least if you were looking at her with less than chaste thoughts. Karin also didn't do full dresses too well, but there were a few with open backs that Ayaka chose for her that looked really good. Sora, being a little softer in body, but tiny, looked great in shirts and little tops. Dresses looked adorable on her, especially in light colors. The younger girl didn't really like or look too great in jeans, but leggings were the exact opposite. When she tried on a silky black pair, everyone in the cubical stared at her in open admiration. Between the two, she found a pretty good selection as the start to their new wardrobes. She also set aside a few things for herself that caught her eye, but not as much as for the other two. Isana just watched and provided a constant running commentary on each item, providing an honest second opinion, and she mostly ignored Ayaka's roaming hands on the girls when dressing them. "That looks really good," Sora said. She was sitting now in her most recent set, consisting of a short, half-pleated skirt and a string top. Ayaka was looking in the mirror, trying on a black-and-white dress she'd picked for herself. "Seconded!" Karin agreed eagerly. "It shows you have cleavage." "Well thanks both of you," she smirked. She was enjoying herself incredibly. She'd never had a day like this before, where she could just spend all her time with people she loved and felt comfortable with to just have some fun. She'd learned things about her family too which was also cool. For instance, she'd learned Karin had a very keen fascination with her breasts, which she minded not at all. She wasn't even all that big in that area, but they'd been growing rather steadily over the last year and she like them so far. Karin seemed to agree. This dress though hugged up against her to show off the round forms and it had a neckline that did indeed show a bit of her moderate cleavage. "Do you think we have enough for a good start?" Isana asked, sitting languidly along the cubicle's bench. She'd been enjoying herself unabashedly, tail twitching the whole time as the three of them tried on clothing in front of her. The woman gestured at the pile of accepted garments for each girl. "Don't you want to get a few more things for yourself?" "I think we're good for now," Ayaka smiled, turning to face the woman as she disrobed once again, and liking the gleam in Isana's eye. "But there is something all three of us need now, which is underwear. Sora needs a whole bunch, and I'd personally like a few nicer, new things, like bras. Karin's probably not in much better shape than Sora." "Nope," Karin agreed. She was currently wearing a pair of shorts and a halter top that showed a lot of skin across her upper chest. "But I did luck out a month ago when they bought me a new pack of panties." "Gods, that place sounds more dreadful every time you talk about it," Isana grimaced, whilst standing up and stretching in a very cat-like pose. "Cute underwear I can do though! Let's put what we have so far in our carts, cash-out, and head over to another store I like."
**************** Karin felt tremendously thrilled and a little heated between her legs as a result of their shopping splurge, as they walked through the weird mall to the next store. Her attention kept darting back and forth from her sisters, to their surroundings. At the moment, Ayaka was the primary focus of her excitement, though she was very happy to be walking with Sora close to her left side. Sora was always wonderful to have nearby. "She looks really happy," Sora said softly, seemingly out of nowhere. She was pushing one cart and Isana had the other. "Ayaka you mean?" she responded, her eyes watching the graceful way Ayaka walked, only a few feet in front of them. "Yeah," Sora giggled, turning her face to give Karin a smile. "I think today was special for her." "It was for us too," Karin replied, remembering how great a time she'd spent with Isana in the bath. Both the sex and the honest conversation they'd had would stick with her for a long while. "I see what you mean though; she's been smiling all day." "And she's had that 'look' too," Sora laughed, her ears flicking excitedly. "What look?" Karin asked curiously, trying to look closer at Ayaka to see what she saw. Sora just laughed merrily, and then seemingly in a non-sequitur, she said "If you ask, she will definitely say yes." Karin stared at Sora for a moment and then felt her cheeks heat. She'd been hoping a bit nervously that she'd get a chance to have sex with Ayaka soon. There wasn't an identifiable reason, but she found herself admiring and really looking up to her slightly older sister. Isana was already an important figure in her life, and she loved Sora fiercely now, but there was just something about Ayaka that made her feel comforted and looked-after. After making love to Isana and Sora, she wanted to share that deep, intimate connection with Ayaka too. She especially wanted to feel what it would be like to spend the whole night in Ayaka's arms. And Sora had seen right into her feelings. "You think so?" "I know it," Sora replied. " 'cause she wants it too. She looks at you the same way she does me and Isana. She loves us all a whole lot and she's been staring at you all day." Karin sighed happily. "So...she's intense you said?" This time Sora's giggle was very girlish, and her voice dropped a little. "Hehe, yeah, I still feel all tingly remembering it. She's fun." Karin was going to ask Sora to elaborate, but they arrived at their destination. It was a clearly a lingerie shop, and a popular one from the number of women going in and out. She was sure she'd find out personally anyway. Right now, it was time to see Ayaka try on pretty underwear. ******* Ayaka's eyes widened involuntarily upon their entry into the lingerie shop. It was filled with racks and stands of all sorts of interesting underthings. Women alone, in pairs, or in small groups were being attended by friendly store staff, just like the stunning redheaded that was approaching them with a wide smile. She was a tall woman, thicker-boned, but very attractive. She was very well endowed with her chest partially hidden by her long hair. She wore faint cosmetics, except for a slight sheen to her lips. "Isana!" she said with familiarity in her tone. "I haven't seen you around in weeks!" "It's good to see you too Cally," Isana replied genially, stopping when the woman reached their group. "I tend not to buy new clothes until Claire get frustrated with me walking around looking ragged." "Who are the lovely ladies with you?" Cally asked, laughing pleasantly. Her eyes gave Ayaka and then the others a professional once over. "Well, the girls here are now my wards and apprentices," Isana explained. Ayaka was very warmed by her proud smile. "We're having a bit of a spree to get them situated. They are all in need of new stuff." "Which we are happy to help with of course," Cally answered. She looked right at Ayaka now. "You aren't wearing a bra I see. Do you know your size...?" "Ayaka," she supplied at the prompt. "No, I've never worn one." "Well! We'll take care of that," Cally stated firmly. "Once sized, you're good for all the brands we carry. But there's going to be some variation in standards if you go elsewhere, just so you aren't surprised when you shop at other stores later on." She observed Karin next. "And you're just about to where you'll start needing a bra too, but we carry some very nice, fashionable looking undershirts and cami's that will look great on you until then." Cally gestured towards them. "Follow me back." They ended up in a 'room' that was mostly just separated by a dividing wall from the main room. In it, women were in various stages of dress and with their own staff members. A woman that looked to be very pregnant was having a rather animated conversation with an employee about nursing bras. Cally brought them to a small table and picked up a cloth tape measure. "Shirts off Miss Ayaka." Ayaka took a deep breath and calmly removed her upper clothing. Once again she was topless, but Cally and the store's environment didn't really make her nervous. Quickly, Cally moved toward her and with some touching that was very non-sexual, Ayaka's measurements were taken. "Hmm," Cally murmured, jotting the measurements down on a sheet on the table. "Thirty-two in the upper-B or lower C cup range and you're still clearly growing. We'll have to try both and see which is more comfortable to you. Do you have style preferences?" "Not really," She answered. "But, I'd like something more than just plain-old utility. I want a few that are at least a little..." "Sexy?" Cally chuckled. "I think I can work with that. What about you two? And what are your names?" "I'm Karin," Karin smirked. "I have no idea at all, but I liked the undershirt idea you mentioned." "Sora," the young girl said calmly. "I just want some nice stuff." "We can certainly handle that," Cally replied. "Let me go grab a few selections to start with for each of you." When she left, Ayaka turned toward Isana. "I really didn't expect a store like this one." "They're the best in town because they focus on a close appreciation of their customers," Isana answered with a loving grin. "I just wanted all three of you to have things you'll be happy to wear." Cally returned with a large number of things on hangers. Another girl with her had more, and they set the lot down on the table. There were bra and pantie sets in all sorts of different styles, prints and materials, as well as individual items. Some were very lacey and eye catching. Cally picked one of these, a black silk thing, and walked around behind her. "Arms!" Ayaka lifted her arms at the prompt and slipped into the straps, marveling at the feel as her breasts were fitted into the cups and the catch was set. Ayaka turned slightly to see herself in a nearby mirror. She flushed a little at the sight. It was such a simple thing, but to her eyes it made her look much more mature, and maybe a little enticing. It felt light and comfortable too. She barely noticed the feel of the straps giving her breasts a slight lift. Cally felt over everything, checking the fit, and made noises. Then she moved around in front again and smiled wide. "I was right; the small C fits you pretty nicely and gives you room for your inevitable growth. Now how do you like this style?" Ayaka turned a little again to look at the reaction from her family. Isana had a hungry, pleased smile, Sora was staring but her ears were flicking in open interest, and Karin had wide, wondering eyes that made Ayaka feel excited all over again. "I think it works out well," she replied. She also liked the delicate look of the material; it seemed to accent her body. This earned her a knowing smile from the saleswoman. "I see. If you want to impress and look good, we have plenty more. Let's try another one." Ayaka tried on tons of different bra's, panties, and sets, including some that made her blush at wearing them. The others were free with their opinions and she was grateful for it all. Though she was somewhat surprised by Sora when she said she liked seeing her in a couple of thongs. They weren't very comfortable to wear for a long time, but she picked one to wear just for her sister. All the while they chatted comfortably with each other and with the store's staff, who were friendly and personable. Isana seemed to know most of them and Ayaka saw her talking with most of them. Isana got one to sneak out and surprise all three of them with big, fluffy white robes for the hot tube. Karin got a similar treatment, trying on some rather pretty cami's and undershirts. Ayaka tried not to stare lovingly at Karin's prominent nipples, but it was hard. Then both Karin and Sora picked out everyday-wear panties from a very wide selection, as well as a few nicer pairs hat nearly had her drooling. The store also sold women's accessory items, and Ayaka got a few nice clips and ties for both girls' hair. With Cally's permission she used a few right there in the store to give Sora a very cute twin-tail look, and she layered Karin's hair a bit, which looked really good. By the time they were done, Isana paid for a rather hefty bill, which she did with a wide smile. ******* "Wow, we got quite a haul today," Isana stated when they put the last bag into the truck. The pile in the bed was very impressive, now that Ayaka had a look at the full total. A couple passed by them on the way to their car and Isana shared a familiar hand-wave with them. "What are we doing next?" Sora asked eagerly. She was seated with her legs hanging out from the front passenger seat; Karin was next to her on the backseat in a similar position. "Well," Isana looked up and around. Since they'd spent literally hours shopping, it was now late evening and the sun was fast setting. The lot around them was fairly empty at this hour. "What day is today?" "Friday," Ayaka answered after a moment. "Why?" "Because I want to show my girls something special we do around here on the last Friday of every month, weather permitting." She grinned playfully. "So get your pretty butt in the truck, kitten, and we'll go have some more fun to finish off the night." Ayaka grinned back, bounced around to the other side of the truck and got into the back with Karin whilst the other girl was already buckling in. Once they were all secure Isana drove them out the lot. Ayaka reached over as they travelled and gently caressed Karin's thigh, getting a pleased sound as a reward. Karin leaned over and rested he head on Ayaka's shoulder temporarily in thanks for the attention. They drove right towards the hotel and when they broke a line of trees Ayaka and the others gasped. The wide, open lot that they'd noticed around the building was filled with hundreds of people. There was a large bonfire burning well away from the structure, but there were a number of smaller blazes going as well, with hanging lanterns interspersed with all of it. The sounds of laughing and music drifted to them on air scented with the smells of grilling. There was even a small stage set up that folded out of a truck trailer and a band of some kind as playing. "Claire's grandfather started this," Isana said into their silence. "It's like a monthly fair, were people can come and just have fun with others in the community and share their talents. There's not a lot of entertainment here yet, so people look forward to this. And for only a few bucks to cover costs, it's all-you-can-eat as long as the food lasts. It looks like things are just starting to get heated up." "This town is so awesome," Karin said in happy awe. Ayaka agreed wholeheartedly. Isana followed a line of orange cones to where the parking was. She lined her truck up with the others already there and turned off the engine. They all clambered back out and Isana waved a hand over the truck bed. Ayaka felt the crackling, protective magic that was laid over their new stuff. She had a feeling that any potential thief would regret trying anything. They walked toward the big party as a group, but Ayaka decided to take Karin's hand in hers and received a grateful squeeze back. Sora seemed a bit intimidated by the crowd at first, but she relaxed after they all received cheerful calls of greeting from complete strangers. Isana got a number of direct ones, but they knew her well. People were playing games, talking, joking, and a hundred other things, all over the place. Kids ran around in laughing mobs around the adults, and they cast curious glances at their group. When they got close to the hotel itself they found numerous folding tables set out with tons of food of all varieties. Behind those was a group of mostly men, and some women, working at grills cooking burgers, fish, chicken, steaks and more. Isana stopped. "Okay," she said. "Hold out an arm for me, each of you." They did and Isana worked a more complex bit of magic Ayaka couldn't follow. A glowing ring of blue light encircled each of their wrists. "That is for my peace of mind. It's so I can always find you and know that you're safe. If you need me, hold your wrist where that ring is and think of my name." "This is for if we get separated?" Ayaka asked. "It's almost inevitable that it will happen sometime, if it doesn't happen tonight," Isana smiled. "Now let's grab some grub and enjoy ourselves." Following the other people, they got in line. Ayaka tried a little bit of a bunch of food she'd never seen before, as well as things she knew she loved, like grilled corn. They ate at another grouping of tables, enjoying the strange flavors of their chosen dishes. Ayaka's eyes though, kept drifting towards the stage. She was intrigued and interested by both the music and the dancing crowd before it; there was a pulsing energy that called to her. "You want to dance?" Isana asked, noticing her distraction. "I think so," Ayaka answered slowly. It looked like a lot of fun, moving your body like that. "What about you two?" Isana asked Karin and Sora. "Sure," Karin shrugged pleasantly. "I've never really done it before, other than just fooling around." "I want to try too," Sora agreed. So they threw their paper plates into a can marked 'burnables' and made their way towards the stage. The music, performed live, was an upbeat, rocky kind of thing. The lead vocalist, a woman, was clearly having fun up on the stage where she was belting the current song with enthusiasm. The crowd was very large as a result. Isana had them all clasp hands and they moved into the dancing groups and pairs. People cleared a small space for them, calling out cheerful greetings as they did so, and Ayaka found herself automatically moving with the beat of the music. She loved the communal excitement and she felt energized by the concentration of life being lived so passionately around her. Isana paired with her first, and the other two followed suit next to them, each facing their partner. Isana pulled her close, hands on her hip and side just below her breast. Together they just started moving. There wasn't anything really fancy about it, but Ayaka was thrilled by the close intimacy of moving her body with Isana's to the beat. It was a lot like sex, but with their clothes entirely still on. As they got more used to the movements of the other person, they synched up more naturally and just enjoyed themselves. Then Isana handed her off to Sora, and Ayaka saw the joyous glow in her little sister's face. Because of the nature of the activity, no one thought it odd how much they stroked and caressed each other. All four of them felt a growing sense of sexual tension that wasn't at all unpleasant. Then Karin slipped smoothly into her arms. Ayaka was surprised by the tenderness in the way Karin held her as their bodies moved in almost perfect harmony. They were both quite hot and sweaty by now, and Ayaka wanted her beautiful sister so badly. The song changed to a slower one, and Ayaka quickly pulled Karin in closer, resting her hand comfortably on the top of the girl's firm bottom. Karin sighed in appreciation of the more intimate positioning and their cheeks came together as they danced on. Karin smelled so hotly of sweat, adrenaline, and arousal, and from her actions today, Ayaka was almost sure she was the inspiration. In short, the moment was almost perfect. "Ayaka..." Karin started to say in her ear, her voice a bit husky with need. When she stopped talking, Ayaka nuzzled her sister a bit more and then slid forward place a line of small kisses along her jawline. Karin shivered in their embrace and tried again. "Ayaka...I..." "You're coming with me tonight," Ayaka said decisively in a throaty whisper that surprised even her, giving Karin's earlobe a quick, light nip. She knew she was going to lose it soon if this kept up. Her panties felt like they were soaked, and her pussy was almost throbbing. "I don't care how tired you are when we get home, I need you tonight, Karin." When she felt something hot and wet on her cheek, Ayaka pulled back little to see tears falling down Karin's wonderfully, clean-lined face. They dribbled down and over her wide smile. She leaned forward and licked one off. "Stop that," she ordered playfully. "I can't help it," Karin laughed. "You said exactly what I hoped you would, well...except for the not caring about how tired I am. But I don't mind that right now." "You'd better not!" Ayaka smiled hotly, feeling her body responding quickly to her roiling emotions. Then a small hand tapped on her shoulder and a cheerful voice cried. "It's you guys!" Feeling utterly baffled in the shockingly abrupt defusing of the semi-erotic cloud they'd both been in, they both turned slightly and saw a short, familiar girl. "It's Emi!" Sora cried happily, joining them with Isana right behind her, and then she gave the grinning Emi a hug. "And her mother too," Said the woman walking up behind the girl after slipping past a group of energetically dancing teens. Both were dressed casually, and Claire was clearly amused by her daughter's antics. "We saw you all over here and she just had to come running to say hello." "I'm always happy to see Emi," Isana said, also embracing the girl fiercely. From there they went back to the table to converse with Emi and her mother, but Ayaka could still feel the unfinished thing between her and Karin. Her sister felt it as well, and for the rest of the evening, they were both on a low burning sexual high that they both knew would be sated soon. ****** Ayaka was barely aware of the ride back home. Instead, she was filled with anticipation for when they arrived and noticed nothing. Sora had fallen asleep in the front seat, Isana was concentrating on driving, and Karin was sitting just a foot away, equally wide awake. Isana wasn't oblivious to their mutual preoccupation, but she just gave them warm, encouraging smiles. Then, finally, they were in Isana's garage with the door closing. "If you girls want to go on ahead, I'll take care of Sora," Isana said with amusement clear in her voice. "We can all deal with the bags in the morning I think." Ayaka shared a quick glance with Karin. They both smiled wide and almost simultaneously launched themselves from the vehicle. From there, the house was a blur, until they both got to the door to her room, which was inconveniently shut. Before Karin even had a chance to turn the knob, something inside Ayaka let go and she pressed her sister back against the wood. Her mouth found Karin's, and they they were kissing, madly and deeply with their mutually high-strung emotions. Karin moaned loudly, first in instinctive protest at the suddenness of Ayaka's oral assault, and then in open sexual glee at the experience. She wasn't sure how long she made out with Karin there against her door, but Ayaka loved every moment of it. Her passion was pouring from her body and Karin was hungrily and noisily drinking it up. Their lips and tongues twined and played when they needed air before diving back in. Then one of them, they would never remember which, recalled how to operate a doorknob end they fell into the room, laughing joyously. Between the door and the bed, Ayaka stripped Karin of her clothes, and somehow lost her own. Karin stumbled back onto the bed, but Ayaka was right behind her, climbing over her nubile body. They were both still very sweaty from the party, but Ayaka thought it just made Karin that much more attractive. Their many scents were quickly mingling in the room and her body was responding at being permitted a chance at release, and Karin matched her willingly. Once again, lips found lips, and their bare chests came together. Moans were exchanged, and then Ayaka slipped her thigh between Karin's strong legs. She felt a copious, hot wetness against her skin as she made contact with a slick pussy, or just puss, as Sora had called it. In response to this, Karin arched her body and Ayaka began a slow grind, gasping when Karin put a desperate hand between her legs. They both needed to vent some of the pressure of their sexual hungers, and it was quick in coming. Karin's climax came first, with her pussy erupting wetly with a loud squelch, and Ayaka was right behind, gasping and shuddering as her own pussy spasmed in the release. Then they both collapsed in a gasping, sweaty tangle. Their breath heaved for a long couple of moments, and then Ayaka slowly arose, and bent back over her sister with heat in her eyes. They grinned, laughed once, and then shared a long, slow, languid kiss that was oh-so-gratifying indeed. The air around them sizzled with magic let loose from their chaotic sexual explosions, and it churned, unformed. Not wanting to stop what they were doing, Ayaka did like Isana had mentioned before, and pulled it in like a blanket. Her skin tingled, but that was all. "I think we both needed that," she said eventually, rising up to look again over Karin's naked form, glistening with sweat in the moonlight. A giant wet spot lay under the girl's butt. "It looks like you exploded on my bed." "Sorry," Karin laughed pleasantly, smiling happily up at her. "I get really wet when I'm excited and it just shoots out when I orgasm. That was kind of crazy though. Wow." "Well, we were both pretty worked up," She responded, gently moving a lock of hair away from Karin's face so she could kiss her forehead. "But I hope you don't think we're done already." "I wasn't really thinking much at all actually," Karin replied with a laughing grin. "I'm still recovering." "Recover later, dear sister" Ayaka moved down and in, tracing her tongue up Karin's neck and around, keeping track of any sensitive places that made Karin' twitch and tasting her salty sex sweat. She visited those places on her way back down to Karin's chest where she took one small breast in her hand, and her mouth claimed the other. Karin's big, erect nipple slipped between her lips and as she'd learned with Sora and Isana, she gave it a gentle nibble before pulling away for a second. "I'm not nearly done with you yet. Not at all." "Ayaka!" Karin cried out, a mixture between exasperation and delight. Her chest heaved in response to Ayaka's ministrations. Karin's nipples were wonderfully sensitive and she liked the erotic way the girl writhed at having them played with. She switched back and forth, evenly spreading the pleasure. When Karin was a little delirious with the sensations, Ayaka slid smooth down and found her dripping girlhood. Unable to resist tasting her, she dove in; tongue eagerly exploring and cleaning Karin's tight folds and mound with its nearly invisible peach fuzz. Karin was delicious, hot and wet on her mouth. Juices slid down her chin and neck, whilst Karin twisted and arched her body, giving in totally and wrapping her legs around Ayaka's head. Ayaka caressed those thighs lovingly, taking the animal noises for the compliments they were. "Oh....Ayaka...that..." Karin was mumbling and groaning incoherently. Then she finished with one determined word. "More!" More than happy to continue, Ayaka delved deep, as far as Karin's vice-tight tunnel would allow. She added a finger with some difficulty, but Karin clearly loved the intrusion because she just got louder. Wanting to test if she'd like it, Ayaka coated a finger of her other hand in the juices Karin was providing generously and probed at the girl's cute, winking back hole. In response Karin spread her legs a little and rolled her hips up. Ayaka smiled mentally and slid the finger in slowly through tight muscles. "I'm..I'm..." Karin gasped out, eyes clenched shut. Ayaka knew Karin was close again, and adjusted her mouth upwards. Karin's clit was big, almost painfully swollen in arousal, and easy find. Ayaka focused on it, gently stroking it with her tongue. Then her finger found a place inside Karin that she responded strongly to, and after a few firm strokes there, Karin climaxed with a shout and a wonderful series of deluges splashed into Ayaka's mouth. She followed Karin's bucking hips and prolonged the orgasm for as long as possible, feeling her pussy clench and release spasmodically. When Karin's hand came down and insistently pushed, she finally lifted away. Ayaka was content to just watch Karin breath and come down for a long while. She was even sweatier now, and the sheets were soaked from both of them, but she didn't particularly care at the moment. Karin was so beautiful, with a post-orgasmic glow suffusing her brown skin, giving it a golden sheen and her hair a sex-mussed mess. When her eyes came back into focus, Karin's hands rose up to pull her into a deep kiss that she happily melted into. "I seriously thought I was dying or something," Karin gasped out when they separated a little. Her chest was still heaving from exhaustion "I didn't even know my butt could feel that way!" "I could keep going," she teased with a happy smile. "Noo! You're going to break me!" Karin giggled delightedly, covering her pussy protectively and giving a moan when her hand touched her over-stimulated slit. "Sora wasn't kidding when she said you were intense." "Does that bother you?" Ayaka asked seriously now, needing to know. "Hell no!" Karin laughed, and then flopped out in a loose, spread eagle position. "I just need time to rest my poor puss a bit I think. It hasn't ever got a workout like today. I was a virgin this morning, remember." "Oh," Ayaka frowned in consideration. "I forgot all about that. But I'll always be happy to give you more exercise. I really enjoyed doing that." "I could tell," Karin smiled back, and love shone in her expression. "And I want to do this a lot from now on, but while I'm resting, it's my turn to play now now." Ayaka was happy to hear that, and she quickly swapped places with Karin, not caring about the warm wetness on her butt. She grabbed her pillows into a pile under her head so she could watch everything. She was very unsurprised though when Karin eagerly leaned in towards her breasts with a greedy smile. "You really have a thing for my boobs," Ayaka laughed, enjoying the way Karin was feeling her up. Karin was gentle and her small hands massaged her chest. Fingers pulled on her nipples and in all it was both relaxing and stimulating at the same time. "I just really like how you look, and how they feel," Karin admitted, obviously enjoying herself. "Well, I don't mind you touching them," she replied. "I don't mind at all. I have my own wierdnesses." "You mean the part where you put your finger inside my butt?" Karin laughed, leaning in finally to suckle firmly on her right breast. "Ooh," she really liked what Karin was doing. The strong, instant sucking and Karin's long tongue were doing wonderful things. Her pussy was quite wet already, but it quivered at this attention. "Yeah, I found out with Isana that I like to see, touch and lick girl's bottoms. I also like seeing, and smelling you girls when you're all sweaty and excited. I learned all that today." The tension Karin's sucking was producing suddenly ratcheted up several notches. Her pussy clenched on itself and the pleasurable shiver of a mild orgasm flashed across her nerves. This made her skin pebble with goose-bumps, regardless of how hot she was, and she sighed happily. Karin released her breast with a wet pop, and smiled proudly. "You come a lot more easily than I do," Karin remarked, now moving with intent towards Ayaka's crotch. She was more than ready for some attention down there. That little orgasm hadn't been even close to enough. "I like being this way," she countered, lifting her legs a little to ease Karin's access. "So do I," Karin chuckled. "You know, before last night, I never would have thought I'd end up like this, but here I am, thinking how pretty your puss is. And before this morning I'd never imagine putting my mouth down here, but between Sora, and my very educational bath with Isana, I really want to now." Ayaka braced herself for the first sensation, but a jolt still shot up her spine when Karin's eager, and long, tongue slid up into her whilst gentle fingers spread her slick lips open. Unlike the other two, Ayaka was still physically a virgin, and there was a limit to how far Karin could penetrate her with tongue and fingers. When she found the barrier, Karin withdrew in surprise and looked up." "Uhm," Ayaka mumbled, desperately wanting to continue, but about this she was sure. "Please leave that. It probably sounds odd at this point, but I really want to give it to Isana." "That's fine," Karin smiled in understanding. It was obvious to everyone how much she loved Isana. "I'll be careful." Karin returned to between her legs, and Ayaka laid back again to enjoy it. Karin was really good at finding her most sensitive places and using gentle exploitation of them to drive her into a high state of arousal. She was pretty sure Karin explored every millimeter of her pussy with her tongue, and her fingers were just as thorough. When her orgasm finally slammed home, due to Karin finding a very nice place just inside her depths, she sped her movements up to finish it off. The first orgasm blindsided her and sent her sprawling back, arching into Karin. When Karin made to slow back down and end things. She surprised herself. "Keep going Karin...please," she gasped. "Don't stop yet!" Karin grunted a happy acknowledgment and sure enough, the tongue and fingers resumed their attentions. She lost count of the number of consecutive orgasms after the fourth rendered her nearly insensate. From there it was just jolt of after jolt rolling through her body, sending her into gasping contortions. When Karin did finally stop and slide up her, she felt loose and oddly relaxed. Her pussy however was soaked and twitching. "That was nuts," Karin informed her, before leaning in to kiss. Ayaka tasted the familiar taste of her own fluids, but it was Karin's lips she was focused on. "But it was so good," she sighed, feeling her heart slowing back down. She paused a moment to once again clear the lingering magic in the air that they'd inadvertently cast out. "I loved it, Karin, every second of it." "Me too," Karin laughed happily. Sitting up, propped on her arms, Ayaka smirked up at her sister. "Are you rested enough yet?" Karin's mouth fell open a little in obvious shock, "you...you're kidding right? You just came like crazy for almost five minutes." "Nope, I'm not joking at all," she pushed Karin gently back, mindful of the girl's wings, and climbed back on top, this time facing in opposite directions to her younger sister. "I haven't had nearly enough of you yet." "Oh god!" Karin moaned resignedly, but there was a clear note of happiness too. "Can you be gentle with me this time?" Ayaka smiled down at her sister's dripping slit. She loved her family so much, and at the moment, her love for Karin burned bright. Her family, was perfect. ******** Karin awoke feeling sore in her puss and butthole, as well as other more typical muscles. It wasn't terribly unpleasant though, especially considering how they'd gotten that way. A long, naked arm wrapped around her back, and her eyes opened to find herself exactly where'd she'd been when she passed out from exhaustion, held in close by her older sister. Ayaka looked wonderfully beautiful and content in her sleep, but her bladder was insisting on being emptied. When she tried to slide out of the tight embrace, Ayaka's eyes fluttered open and the arms tightened, holding her close. "Not going anywhere," Ayaka mumbled sleepily. "Mine now." "Ayaka, that's not a good idea right now," she said quietly, but insistently. "I really need to pee." Awareness lit quickly in Ayaka's eyes and she sighed happily, now she'd be able to go to the bathroom, but Ayaka smiled devilishly. "Me too." She squawked in surprise because she found herself tumbling out of the bed, watching Ayaka's naked butt move enticingly as her sister trotted towards the bathroom door. "No fair!" She righted herself and ran in pursuit, a grin wide on her face. She was just in time for Ayaka to let loose on the pot. "I called it first." "It's what you get for passing out," Ayaka replied with a smile Karin now knew to mean she was in her playful mood. She finished and wiped, not bothering to hide her body in any way. "Sorry I can't be a nympho-machine like you," Karin retorted, matching her sister's game and taking her place on the toilet. "I thought I was athletic before last night." "We each have our strengths," Ayaka laughed, stretching herself a little. "Not that I'll claim to being unfazed. I'm all stiff." Despite being sore, and still a little tired, she felt a thrill again at seeing Ayaka this way, standing in the early morning sunlight and gloriously naked. Ayaka saw and her smile widened. Deciding to get some of her own back, Karin turned and exited the bathroom, deliberately and silently walking away from Ayaka. Not even halfway to the bed, those long arms encircled her again and pulled her back against hot skin and firm breasts. She smiled and clasped her hands onto Ayaka's, feeling the love Ayaka was projecting with the embrace. She loved having Ayaka as her older sister so much. "Can we go back to bed?" she murmured, no longer playing. "Hmmm?" "Not for that yet," she snorted, hoping the intrigued interest in Ayaka's tone had to be at least half joking. "I want to go back to sleep with you. I like the whole being held thing. It feels nice." "I'd be happy to," Ayaka said, somewhere close to her ear. When they climbed back in the bed, careful to lie in a cleaner area, Ayaka was true to her word. She had no idea if Ayaka again slept too, but as warm and comfortable as she was like that, she was asleep again in only moments. She knew when she woke though, Ayaka would still be there. |