Learning Phase 5

by Nuit du loup

A rush of hot summer air tingled over her skin, carrying with it the still fresh scents ad sounds of a vibrant forest, and Sora inhaled deeply to enjoy it as she leaned gently forward, arms raised, against the window she'd just opened in her bathroom. It was much hotter today than the last few days had been, and considerably more humid, but nonetheless, she enjoyed it a great deal simply because it was all so new. She also liked it a little bit because it immediately reminded her of her new big sister Ayaka who adored this place in a way she couldn't know. The hot sun bathed her naked body, and that felt good too since her nerves were still a bit sensitive from the attentions it had been receiving only a short while ago.

"Sora!" Isana called from behind her, back in the bedroom. She turned around, and dropped her slim arms. She was standing in the bathing area of the spacious bathroom, tiled beautifully like all the others attached to the master bedrooms, and gazed out towards the door that she hadn't even thought of closing. She'd decided finally to stop being such a dummy about things and asked Isana if she could move her stuff into the fourth and final master bedroom. Isana had responded as she now knew she would, with enthusiastic support. It was one of the many reasons she fully trusted Isana and cared for her after only a few short days together.

"Yeah!" she called back, flicking her ears once, unconsciously, in acknowledgement. It no longer occurred to her to be shy about her body with her new family. She was happy to let them see her. But Isana remained in the other room.

"Do you care which drawers your clothes are put in?"

"Not really," she answered, smiling because it was nice that she had someone that cared enough about her to ask such a simple thing. Isana had shooed her into the bathroom to start filling up the bath for them while she put Sora's stuff away. She'd argued that it was her stuff, so she should have to do it, but Isana insisted and so here she was. Despite all of what Isana said, Sora already thought of her like a mother figure. The reminder about her job made her glance back at the spacious bathtub. It looked like it should be full enough for the two of them soon. "The tub's just about all filled up though. I can finish later, Isana!"

"Oh hush," Isana teased back, chuckling from the other room. It was a sound that made Sora's heart thrum with joy. If she could spend her life with such loving, casual joking as this, she would be happy to live here forever. "It won't take me more than a couple minutes."

She smiled still, and then paused as she caught sight of her reflection in the large, full length mirror mounted opposite of the marble, double-sink countertop. Sora thought that some past occupant of her room must have been a bit vain to have installed it. She turned to regard her naked self, with the sun shining around her like a nimbus. Normally, self-critical thoughts would have pestered her at a time like this, but now...

Her lips curled up into a wider smile as she reconsidered her petite, elfin body in light of her recent experiences and developing relationships. She also took a full step forward to get a better look with a new outlook on things; one she that had been rather forcefully, and wonderfully explained to her by her family. They all loved the way she looked, and she liked the way her sisters enjoyed her appearance.

The one thing she had always liked about her body, even when she thought less well of herself, was her skin. Even to her eyes, it was a pleasantly warm shade of golden-brown, like a caramel candy. The only blemish that was easily visible was a very small birthmark on the inside of her left ankle, and she had hardly any hair on her body at all, so there was nothing to hide its smoothness. She was not nearly as dark toned as Karin, but she had thought it was pretty. She did like the looks of the others very much too. Karin was so exotic and, in her opinion, enticing to look at, and Ayaka had a creamy, beautiful complexion like you saw on clothing models.

She raised her right hand slowly and brought it sliding up her bare tummy to touch the slight rise of her left boob. It didn't feel nearly as good as when Isana had done the same thing when they'd woken up and made love together, but she liked the sensation anyway and gently rubbed her nipple to feel the pleasant tingly sensation it caused and to feel it stiffen up. She knew that she was not destined to have large, gorgeous breasts and curves like Ayaka did, and would have, but all of the other girls of her new family enjoyed what she did have. Not even half an hour ago Isana had suckled on them happily, which felt incredible, and her sisters had both done much the same. She no longer felt ashamed that she was so small.

Watching her reflection as she touched herself generated a sudden bubble of amusement when she realized what she was really doing, but she did not think to stop. Instead she grew more curious about her body in a way she had never truly allowed herself before. Seating herself before the mirror on the cool tile, she spread her skinny legs and scooted close until her knees were almost against her chest, but not so much that it was a strain. If she was going to reevaluate herself, she decided, she was going to do things right this time. That meant she needed a good look at everything.

Getting back to where she'd let off, she resumed playing with her breasts because it just felt so good. The almost rubbery feel of her hard nipples was a rally cool sensation, and they looked nice in the mirror, sticking up from her chest like little nubs. With her other hand, she stroked along the tops of her long ears, shivering at the pleasurable tinglies that went down her back and settled somewhere down low. Both actions had felt so much better when the others did it, but it was nice this way too. In fact, she felt a warm glow of happy pride when she began to feel hot and wet between her legs again.

Interested about her little puss, she stopped the self-stroking for now and reached downward, feeling over the soft, wet outer lips that were now slightly open and glistening from her arousal. They were still a little puffy from having sex with Isana just a short bit earlier. She was also still very sensitive from Isana's licking her there, so her fingertips felt really good. Little moans escaped her lips, and she let them, knowing now after having sex with her whole family that the others liked to hear her express herself, and she liked letting her emotions free now that she didn't have to hold them inside. After several passes, she raised a wet finger and before her nervousness could stop her this time, and popped it right into her mouth.

"It's good!" She gasped in surprise, reaching down eagerly for some more even as the strange liquid coated her tongue and her ears quivered with excitement. She'd been hesitant up until now about tasting the wet stuff, even after both Ayaka and Isana had used their mouths to make her feel amazing. That thought made her want to sigh, because she'd acted like a dummy again. There was nothing bad about it at all. The next time, she promised herself, she would try using her mouth too, especially since it felt so incredible and the other two really seemed to like doing it to her. She also wondered if the others tasted like she did, and what Ayaka's pubic hair would feel like on her face.

Getting back to the important task at hand, she saw her little clitty was peeking excitedly out again and gave it a little 'hello' rub-and-squeeze between her first and middle fingers, giggling reflexively at the sudden rush of good feelings and additional wetness that leaked out of her. Then she used the fingers of one hand to gently spread herself open to look inside because she'd never thought of doing so before. The inside glistened in the sunlight and was also very pink, with the more delicate inner lips framing it all, swollen and flushed from her renewed arousal. It was amazing really, how good it felt to stroke herself there and rub along those pink labia. But what drew her curious gaze just now, was the tiny looking hole of her vagina. As she watched, a translucent drip of her juices dribbled out and down to her butthole.

She'd always thought that the doctor word for her puss, vagina, sounded kinda of funny and dumb, but she supposed that it didn't really matter what it was called right now. Putting her middle finger there, she slowly pushed it all the way inside. The sensation of having something inside of her made her toes want to curl because it felt so good, and she also liked the feel of her finger being squeezed by her inside muscles. It all felt even better if she rubbed on and around her clit at the same time. She did so; occasionally pausing to lick her fingers clean, and felt her body reacting like it did when she had sex. That odd sense of something tensing up inside her body, begging for a release, was a part of what she liked about it. Masturbating really wasn't that hard after all, and it felt really great! She was getting so close.

"What are you doing, honey?" Isana laughed delightedly, slinking in through the doorway with her tail swishing from her happy mood. She too wore nothing at all and her pale skin, white hair, and pink nipples drew Sora's eyes and made her pause with her finger in her mouth. She loved Isana a lot, and thought the young woman was incredibly beautiful. Isana quickly slid around behind her, sat, and embraced her with strong arms and legs so that they were both now looking in the mirror at her sexually flushed body. She liked where Isana's hands went on her body, especially the one that began toying and pulling at one of her nipples again. It was a deeply caring way of holding her.

"Thinking," she answered with a happy sigh, enjoying the skin-on-skin contact. "And trying stuff out."

A hot, wet tongue slid along her left ear for just as second, and then Isana said, "Still worried about being cute?"

"Not anymore," Sora said with a shrug, still shivering in pleasure from the lick. She smiled and leaned back against her new 'mom'. "I guess, maybe, that I was being silly. I like all this stuff."

A deep purr hummed from Isana's chest against her back. Sora could also feel the soft press and hardened tips of her breasts. The smell of sex in the air was strong now from both of them. "I don't mind if you're silly, Sora. It's just a part of you. But it seems like I interrupted something. Go ahead and finish. I just want to hold you some more."

After the last few days and all the new experiences she'd had, it did not really embarrass her to do just that. Only four days ago she would have blushed horribly at just the thought of being naked together with Isana. Now she just put her hands back where they'd been and resumed fingering herself. The new addition of Isana's hands sped things along and it only took a few minutes for an orgasm that lifted her butt of the tile floor to quiver through her, making her gasp aloud. It was a really good one.

When it was finished she automatically tasted herself and enjoyed the glowing, warm feeling she always got after an orgasm. She was going to then clean the other hand too, but Isana gently snagged it and brought it to her own mouth, and cleaned it with a slurping sound that was so deliberate that they both laughed. The sight of her sexually flushed body in the mirror after the orgasm looked much like the others did after theirs, but she really liked how she looked, all wrapped up in Isana's limbs and with a real, happy smile on her face. It wasn't hard to imagine herself in a similar position with her sisters as well.

"That looked like it felt pretty nice," Isana said, nuzzling near Sora's left ear. "I thought I'd tired you out though."

"I got better!" Sora replied, laughing and enjoying the moment. "I like all this sex stuff."

"So it seems," Isana chuckled, squeezing her tight for just a second. "But, you forgot about the bath I think."

"Oh no!" She had forgotten, and she squirmed to look in the direction of the tub. She could hear the water splashing close to the top. Isana let her free and she quickly went over and turned off the faucet. There was only about two centimeters of space between the water's surface and the lip of the tub. That had cut it a little close. A bit more and there would have been a mess.

"Just let a little bit out and it should be good," Isana suggested coming up behind her and holding her at the waist. She did so, stopping when Isana indicted. Isana nodded with a pleased smile. "Well, let's get in, honey. We can't keep the others waiting all day for us."

They stepped over and into the water, sinking down into the heat and she got a laugh out of seeing the wet mess Isana's furry white tail became once it was soaked. In response, Isana gave her a return smile and snagged the new soap from the tray set in the back wall. A short while later she found herself thoroughly washed and nearly tickled half-to-death. Apparently having sex with someone can also show that same person where your sensitive spots were. While Isana washed herself with a pleased and proud grin, she could only watch in appreciation and breathe deeply to recover her wits. Baths were fun if you had a second person.

Slouching down into the water was relaxing, and she let her mind wander. She'd always liked baths on the very rare occasions that she got to take one, but bathing in general had always been soothing to her. So was swimming. She felt something nice inside of herself, and realized her magic place was almost humming, like music. When she focused inward on the sensations, her vision slowly changed into the weird way it did when Isana had woken their magic all the way up.

Cloudy, bluish tendrils of light were wafting out and away from her, and more wisps filled the inside of the water in the tub. The water seemed to move a little with that light. The walls, floors, and ceilings were entirely translucent and she could see other colors there and feel them in a strange and funny way she couldn't describe well. Many lines of obviously ordered magic seemed to be formed in patterns, shapes, and symbols inside the house's rooms and outside too. Looking more downwards, she saw two very bright spots that were close together.

One, the golden colored one with roots running outside of the house and into the forest, almost immediately blazed hotter at her attention and warmth she couldn't attribute to the bath filled her. A tendril of that golden light reached out to touch her in a way she somehow knew was affectionate and loving. Then she remembered, just as the other glowing spot began flickering, popping and shimmering, that she had seen and felt this before. "Ayaka?" She said aloud in amazement. The golden magic pulsed in response, a clear yes.

Then magic blazed up right next to her and a white glow gently encompassed Ayaka's tendril and guided it back to its source. Sora adjusted herself so she could watch Isana caress Ayaka's representation in this weird world and the golden ball settled back down to merely a tiny sun neighboring what she knew to be Karin's. It was now a cheery red and like before it seemed to sizzle with energy. Isana touched her too, quieting the magic.

"What am I seeing?" she asked.

"It has many different names actually, and I was hoping to save the magic lessons for after breakfast," Isana chuckled. "Wait until I can explain it to all three of you, alright?"

"It so pretty," Sora said softly, just looking around now. Then she frowned at the feeling of something like a mild pressure against her awareness and little tingle came from one direction. She focused that way and somehow she knew what it was, like some kind of strange instinct. Far beyond what her normal sight would see even if the forest was gone, she saw something. She spoke without really thinking about it. "I think it's going to rain later."

"I don't doubt that, with this much humidity," Isana agreed, and Sora felt a hand clasp hers and there was another tingle of magic, this time directed at her. "Ah!" It was a pleased exclamation. "It looks like you might be a natural weather witch, Sora."

"What's that?" She asked curiously, feeling more and more new stuff now that she was looking with this weird sight outside the walls of the house. It was like she could always know how the air was moving around her.

"Well, most witches can become proficient at predicting the weather given enough time, but sometimes a witch like you can do it very accurately, and instinctively, without the aid of spells and such. You also seem to have a natural affinity for air and water. It would explain why the uncontrolled outburst you told me about resulted in a mini rainstorm."

"Is that good?" It sounded cool.

"Oh sure it is!" Isana laughed, hugging her in the water. "People will happily pay you to tell them about the weather that is coming days in advance with near perfect accuracy. And the affinity just means it'll be easier and take less energy for you to manipulate those things with magic. There are a lot of applications for air and water with magic."

"Neat!" she paused. "How do I make the weirdness go away."

"Oh, it's just like the aura control I told you guys about yesterday, just imagine pulling the magic back inside you. In this case, back inside your eyes."

Sora breathed deeply, and tried to do that. It turned out to be shockingly easy. The expectation of a struggle left her feeling a sense of anticlimax when she looked at Isana with perfectly normal eyesight. But Isana seemed very happy for her, and delighted by what she'd done. She even leaned in and gave her a short kiss.

"That was kind of fun," she commented, smiling back.

"With the way things have been going lately, I'm tempted never to bath or sleep alone again! You girls are a damn godsend." Isana laughed, pulling her in closer which sloshed the water dangerously. "Now, I think I'm ready to get back to the relaxing. Cuddle with me."

"You really like baths too?" She closed her eyes, trusting Isana to hold her up.

"Oh I sure do. Maybe it's one of my cat-like things, but I like getting clean."

"I just think it feels nice and relaxing," Sora told her, and sighed when a hand softly caressed her butt. Isana had made sure to clean her very good back there when she'd commented on how much Ayaka had liked touching her butthole. She would have to remember to do that too from now on since she'd liked it too. The casual and constant touching was also comforting.

They stayed in the water for a long time, ignoring their wrinkling skin as long as the water remained hot. Isana said she could have easily cheated and used magic to heat it right back up, but it was a long enough bath as it was and Isana claimed it would be needlessly tiring. When they finally climbed out, a simple wave of a hand and magic dried them from head to toe and resulted in two balls of water that Isana tossed into the draining tub. All the while, Isana kept looking at her with a small, pleased smile.

"What is it?" she finally asked when the staring eventually made he feel a little self-conscious. "You keep staring at me."

Isana's smile only grew wider, and then she leaned in and gave her another quick kiss. "I was wondering where the shy young girl I first met went."

"She's still here," she replied with a quiet giggle, putting a hand to her naked chest. "I trust you guys though. I feel safe here."

"Clearly," Isana grinned, placing her hands on hips and displaying her nudity. "I think you've probably been naked more than clothed since you got here! All of us have!"

"It's been fun though!" She laughed back, ears quivering a little from her good humor. "I like being naked."

"Well, how about we both get dressed and we can join your sisters for breakfast? I'm getting a bit hungry."

"Sure!"

"Good," Isana nodded, ruffled her hair, and then left, giving a parting flirt of her tail as she went.

Isana had kept to Ayaka's sorted piles for the most part when putting her clothes into the dresser sitting against one wall of her new, bigger bedroom. The wallpaper was, according to Isana, nautically themed. She'd never seen a real boat in her life, so she barely had an idea what that meant, but the repeating pattern was of different flags and a steering wheel with spokes. She dressed quickly in just a skirt and sleeveless shirt since her new stuff was still downstairs in the bags from the stores. She also spent enough time to brush her hair a bit so it looked nice.

This new desire to look good for her sisters and Isana was so strange, but enjoyable too. Normally she wouldn't have cared too much that her hair was a little disorderly, but now one look in the mirror had been enough to make her reach for her hairbrush. She'd liked very much how the others had complimented her on her looks, and she wanted to keep hearing them. There was no way, she knew, that Ayaka or Karin would say bad things, but she primped anyway, at least until Isana popped back through the door.

"Leave your poor hair alone, girl!" Isana chided, while coming over to take the brush away. She'd dressed in a pair of jeans and button-up blouse, and she too had obviously spent some time with grooming. Her tail was super fluffy looking, as was the bit of fur on her cat ears. Isana looked clean and competent, not at all like she'd just thrown stuff on in a hurry. Sora had a good idea why that was and silently made a bet with herself about it.

"I look good?" she asked instead.

"Tsch, you know you do," Isana replied with a smirk and a wrinkling of her little nose. "Now come on."

Without even really thinking about it, she held out her hand and felt a sense of comfort when Isana took it. Being loved was the most amazing thing, and that warm train of thought carried them through the upper floor halls and down the main stairwell. In the spacious, and very welcoming, living room, they found Karin and Ayaka together. They were both sitting on the couch. Ayaka was bending over and looking at something on the table before her and Karin was leaning close against her and looking on as well. Both looked up at almost the same time.

They too were already dressed for the day. Karin in shorts and shirt, and Ayaka with a knee-length skirt and a tank top that seemed to really accent her large breasts for some reason. Now that Sora was acquainted with the niceness of cleavage, she appreciated it and it was hard not to stare. Akaya's pleased smile said that it was an intentional display.

"Good morning," Isana said cheerfully, smiling in obvious pleasure at the greeting.

"We already felt your 'good morning' to us," Ayaka said in return. Sora flicked her ears at the shear amount of delight in Ayaka's expression at seeing them. Ayaka stood and came towards them, and then she practically flowed into Isana once she was clear of the table. They kissed slow and deep, like old and passionate lovers, with hands holding and gently caressing. Sora smiled wide, knowing she'd just won her bet from a moment ago. Isana and Ayaka did not just love each other; they loved each other in a we-should-get-married-and-have-kids kind of way. It showed greatly in the way they held each other.

"Sorry, I can't match that," Karin laughed, standing coming right towards her.

"I don't mind," she replied, happily letting Karin hug and then kiss her for a long moment. When they separated, she felt like things were really good, perfect even. Next to them, Isana and Ayaka were smiling happily and looking into each other's eyes. Then Ayaka's gazed shifted to her and happiness exploded anew in her expression.

"I felt you Sora," Ayaka said, reaching out a hand that Sora eagerly accepted. "We both did."

She knew it was her turn when Ayaka gently tilted her face up. This kiss was not a hungry, lets-have-sex-now one, like Isana had received, but it still made her tingle and her heart race. She was absolutely sure that no one could kiss like Ayaka could. She made you absolutely certain about how she felt about you. It just made you go 'WOW' inside your head and the world kind of drifted away. It also helped that Karin was still holding her and feeling under her skirt.

"Okay, okay, let's not get carried away again," Isana chuckled, pulling an amused Ayaka back. "I know we are all a little worked up and you guys are new to the whole sex thing, but we need to have some kind of self-control around here or nothing will ever get done. You all have a lot to learn about magic still and I'm actually looking forward to teaching you. We can't do that if you get all worked up again."

"Plus, you're hungry," Ayaka said knowingly, smirking. "Karin and I were waiting for you two before we started on breakfast."

"What were you doing?" Sora asked, pointing at the table. She saw now that two shirts were laid flat across it, side-by-side.

"Trying to help Karin," Ayaka sighed, smiling at the girl in question. Karin answered with an amused snort. "We were debating on how to modify her new clothes for her wings."

"Show me!" Isana said quickly, taking interest. Ayaka moved them back over to the table.

"See, this one," Ayaka pointed at a plain blue t-shirt. A trapezoidal shape was cut out of the back. "This is one of Karin's old shirts with a cutout for her wings. I was debating on whether or not to do the same for the new stuff. I thought that, maybe, just cutting a pair of slits would work better."

"That other shirt looks like one of yours though," Isana said, gesturing at the second garment.

"It is," Ayaka nodded. "I'm using one I don't care about damaging as a test. The hard part about doing slits is measuring for them. Each shirt will be different."

"That does sound difficult, or at least annoying," Isana agreed, pursing her lips in thought.

"What did you do in the winter Karin?" she asked curiously, fingering the hole in Karin's shirt. "Don't your wings get cold?"

"Nope!" Karin grinned at her. "This nice lady made wing mittens for me. They're really warm and soft with felt on the inside. But as I was telling Ayaka, I don't mind the cutout. I like showing some skin."

"It certainly easier to make," Isana agreed. She picked up Ayaka's old shirt. A shiver of magic ran through the room and they all watched with widening eyes as the threads of the shirt squirmed, moved, unwove and rewove themselves. After only a couple minutes of work, Isana had made an exact copy of the cutout. The excess material sat to one side on the table She handed the shirt to Karin. "Try it on."

Shrugging, Karin took off her current shirt. Sora saw she was wearing one of her new undershirts already and stared, licking her lips. "That's looks so pretty," she said, even though she'd seen Karin wear it at the lingerie store already. It just looked so nice on her, and it made Karin look a little older somehow.

"Heh," Karin looked down at herself. The white, silken material hung nicely over her athletic figure. "Ayaka wanted to get the new stuff sorted out and I wanted to wear it again when I saw it, so I did. Everything else is in order in the kitchen. I'm not the only one wearing new stuff though."

In one quick move, Karin slipped behind Ayaka and Karin yanked up her shirt and to Sora's surprise Ayaka didn't even bother to stop her. Instead Ayaka just held the garment up. A sharp intake of breath made them all look at Isana, who was looking right at Ayaka's breasts, which were clad in one of the really nice looking new bras. It was white and looked really sexy looking. It was also what was helping give Ayaka all that nice cleavage. Without even asking, Isana reached out and gave a soft caress to Ayaka's right breast, running her fingertips over the material, and Ayaka just smiled happily, clearly glad at this reaction.

"You like seeing me wear stuff like this, right?" Ayaka asked Isana.

"Uhh," Isana blinked and then gave them a chagrined smile. She withdrew her hand as well. "Yeah, I love beautiful lingerie on a beautiful girl. I had to restrain and nehave myself when we were in the store. It was tempting to touch all three of you. It's a personal weakness of mine. I didn't see you try this one on though, and you look wonderful."

"Good to know," Ayaka replied with a wider smile than before. Sora though, noticed soothing odd about her sister.

"What are those red marks?" she asked. She moved a little to get a better look and pointed. "They're all over your back."

For some reason, Karin's face got a bit flushed as Isana also moved to look. Ayaka however didn't seem all that concerned. Isana lifted an impressed eyebrow at Karin. "Those are from me," Karin admitted, sighing. "Though, I don't really remember making them because Ayaka is some kind of sex monster. I just remember screaming stuff and worrying I was wetting the bed or something. Then I fell asleep."

"I didn't hear you complaining at the time," Ayaka laughed lovingly, and then cooed softly when Isana put a hand on her back. There was a stronger pulse of magic this time and all the scratches healed over in only a second or two. Ayaka turned and gave Isana a hug after dropping her shirt. "Thank you."

"Why did Karin scratch you?" she asked not quite getting what they were talking about. She knew it had something to do with Ayaka and Karin having sex last night, but not much beyond that.

"I didn't mean to!" Karin whined, pouting prettily at Ayaka. Sora loved those dark lips. She wanted to kiss them again. "She was on top of me and I was feeling really, really good and I think I just started grabbing at her really hard. We got kind of crazy, but it was so awesome."

"Just be careful, please," Isana sighed, giving them all a look of amused parental resignation. Ayaka also got another one of curiosity. "But enough of this for now. It is time for some food. My stomach is not a patient one right now and we need to start your real lessons, and talk about important things."

They all nodded their acceptance and willingly moved into the kitchen. All the stuff they'd bought the day before had been sorted into distinct piles. One for each of their things and clothes, one for Isana, and a last one for household items like detergent. All were in the back corner of the kitchen and not directly in the way of anything. Isana ignored them and headed for the pantry. After a few moments they decided cold cereal and fruit would be just fine today.

While she and Karin got bowls and silverware, Ayaka retrieved cartons of milk and juice from the cooler. It was not, as Isana explained, a normal refrigerator since it used magic to slowly draw the heat from the inside to a wide metal plate on the back until a certain temperature was maintained. Isana was free to make such comments because Ayaka made her sit while they all got things ready. When they were all seated, she was between Karin and Ayaka on the bench.

"So what was that earlier?" Karin asked after they'd all had a few minutes to eat a little.

"Yeah, I felt Sora looking at me," Ayaka agreed, giving her a wide smile. Sora smiled back, knowing the moment had been a special one. "Then I just reached out to her without even thinking about it. Was that my aura again?"

"Well," Isana smiled with amusement. "Answering Ayaka's question will partially answer yours Karin. Yes, it was much the same as an aura, but with active magic reaching out with it. Using magical power is, at its most absolute basic, the focus of witch's will to draw out and use magical energy. Ayaka, you felt Sora's gaze because she was looking at you with magic and because you love each other, so you naturally reached out a 'hand' of magic to her to accept the touch. But since it was mostly uncontrolled it contained a bit of your thoughts, and Sora could feel those as well."

"But we could see it too, when we focused on it," Karin said. She raised her hands up and looked at them. "I saw you touch me."

"Yes," Isana gave Sora a knowing smile. "It has a few names, like witch sight, mantic sight, third eye, inner eye, and some more obscure others. As you saw, it's quite useful for letting you see active magic immediately around you. Unfortunately, it can also be very tiring to use for long periods and if you tried to walk through the forest, you'd probably plow face first into a tree. You may think you still see a forest, but what you are actually seeing is your brain's reconstruction of the magical representation of a forest, not the physical one you'll be smacking into."

"I kind of saw the house too though," she protested. "It looked like glass."

"Yes, because a house this old has gained a degree of permanence in the world, and also it showed up like it did because I have inlaid a number of protective spells upon it for safety and utility. Another important reason is because my place of power is here."

"Okay," Karin grinned at Isana and leaned forward eagerly. "You know you have to tell us about that last part."

"I meant it to be intriguing," Isana grinned back, making them all laugh. "Magic itself has only recently risen to prominence in the world, so there is a lot about it that is unknown and still being discovered or defined. I believe that, like physics and math, many generations will be spent figuring things out. I want you three to be inquisitive, and to realize, there is a lot to learn. Magic is also very personal and there will be differences between each of you and myself."

It made a lot of sense, and Sora was only made more eager by Isana's words. The mystery was tickling at her brain. She wanted to learn alongside her sisters and discover their, and her own, unique magic. "When do we start?" she asked, knowing her excitement had bled into her voice. She was not embarrassed, and Ayaka smiled her agreement down at her.

"Hmm," Isana cast her gaze around the table in an assessing manner. "Are we done with breakfast?"

"We are," Ayaka answered for them all, already rising and moving to collect the dirty dishes. No one disagreed, and Sora handed her bowl and glass over. She hadn't even realized she had eaten everything already.

"That is one chore that will get much simpler soon," Isana remarked, as they all slid out of the nook.

"Why?" she asked, whilst happily accepting the helping hand up from Karin when it was her turn.

"Because magic is much like learning to play a sport, like baseball," Isana explained after a moment of thought. "At first it's awkward and hard to swing a bat and throw a ball in just the right way every time without concentrating on the task. But eventually your brain and muscles learn those motions so well that it takes hardly any thought at all to make them. Your brain does all the hard work for you."

"Muscle memory?" Ayaka asked from the sink. The sun was coming in through the kitchen window and her long, lush hair was pretty and soft looking. Her thoughtful pose with that effect was really nice to look at.

"Yes, exactly," Isana nodded, pleased. "I am going to have you use magic for everything as you learn how to do things. You will wash dishes with magic, clean floors with magic, and anything else you can. When you see a magic user actually speak or gesticulate for a spell, it is because it hasn't been ingrained so deep that they can just do it when they think it. For example, I used a small bit of magic to dry Sora and I off after our bath earlier with barely a reference gesture and no spell at all because I've been drying myself that way since I was eleven. This way, you will always be ready to deal with common problems and your magic will grow healthily."

Before she could say more, a deep buzzer sounded from the basement. Isana glanced around and then looked toward Ayaka. "You figured out the washing machine and dryer?"

"Yeah," Ayaka answered, toweling her hands. The dishes were stacked neatly in the drying rack. She came over to join the rest of them. "Karin and I made a mess out of my bed sheets and they needed washing. I used one like yours before, so it wasn't hard."

"Then you can show your sisters how as well," Isana grinned at her. Then she looked at the rest of them. "Since we are a family now, and a family of witches at that, I need to lay out some important things while we are on this topic. If I tell you something is dangerous, I am serious about it. Also, until you know the area better, I don't want you guys wandering around out of sight of the house alone. Lastly and more pragmatically, since there are now four of us young ladies living together, we all need to do our share of chores and help each other out. Okay?"

"Of course," she replied immediately, grateful for the trust and responsibility. Ayaka and Karin were right behind her with their own agreements. She didn't mind a bit of cleaning. It was nothing new and the load would be shared.

"Good, because I care a lot about you girls," Isana said. "Now, back to the magic stuff we were talking about before. Sora tells me that it is going to rain later on, but I want to start our lessons outside for as long as possible. Before you ask Karin, and yes I know what you want to ask, it's because it'll be easier to clean any messes we make out there than inside. I know it's hot out today, but it's not like your sisters haven't seen you all sweaty already."

"That's true," Karin chuckled, smirking.

"Yes, and we'll be bringing plenty of water with us too," Isana said.

"How does Sora know it will rain?" Ayaka asked, looking at her curiously.

"I can feel it," she explained, not knowing how to describe the sensations she was getting even now if she concentrated a little. Like Isana had told said, her magic was telling her what the weather was going to be like for hours ahead. "It kind of started when I focused on my magic, and it hasn't really gone away."

"Now that you and your brain know the ability is there, it's using it," Isana explained. "Now, Ayaka, there is a big gallon-sized water bottle in the cabinet below and to the right of the sink. Can you please fill it all the way up for us while I grab what I need?"

"Sure!" Ayaka agreed without thought, already moving to do so.

"What about us?" Karin asked, moving closer to Sora, which she liked.

Isana pointed right away at another cupboard, "We also need a plastic cup for each of you. Not a big one though."

Karin moved quickly, while Ayaka was beginning to fill the big water container. It was a dark red with a flip-up spout on the lid. She wanted to help too, and Isana clearly read the desire on her face, but she just smiled and made a follow-me gesture with one hand. Then she ducked into the garage. She followed.

"Catch!" Isana yelled, and she made an unfortunate squeaking sound when she found the big blanket from before headed right towards her. Since it was almost as big as Isana even while folded up, it just about plowed her over, but she barely remained upright and caught her balance. It left her with a face full of fuzzy blanket that she had to wrestle with to see around. Isana was already moving, raising the door with her usual wave, and then gestured at her. "We are going to use the clearing again. It's shaded and conveniently close for when it rains. "

"Sora!" she turned to she see Ayaka laughing and lugging the water jug. Karin was laughing even harder a step behind her. "It looks like that blanket it trying to eat you."

"Perhaps I should have asked you to carry it," Isana sighed at Ayaka, and then turned to her. "Trade loads with her Sora."

They did so as Isana addressed them all. "Head over to the clearing we used yesterday. I need to grab a few more things and then I'll be right there behind you."

The water jug wasn't too heavy, so she helped Ayaka carry the blanket as they set off. The forest was constantly rustling in the wind and the sounds of animals came from all over the place. It was such a nice atmosphere that none of them felt a need to speak and break it. The heat was quickly felt though and she knew sweat was already building and sliding down her back. Ayaka clearly loved it all and Karin almost seemed to be bouncing along with excess energy. When they arrived at the clearing she and Karin both helped with spreading the blanket out.

They all sat down and she unconsciously moved close to her sisters. If it wasn't so hot out, it would have been tempting to see if either would let her lean against them. As it was, she was even more tempted than ever to just take her clothes off!

"So hot!" Karin barked with a laugh, flopping onto her back with arms spread wide. The white of her horn shined bright with reflected sunlight.

"It's only going to get worse before it rains," Ayaka teased. She thought Ayaka looked kind of elegant, sitting casually with her legs tucked under her and her hands in her lap. "I'm going to end up getting tanned though."

They didn't have to wait long for Isana. True to her word, only a few minutes passed before she trudged into the glade, toting several pillows under her arms as well as her toolbox. She stood quickly to help relieve her of the awkward load. Isana rewarded her with a smile and a thank you, and then she set her toolbox down and wiped her brow with obvious relief.

"I could have carried some of those," she complained, separating the pillows to find that there was one for each of them.

"Bah!" Isana protested, grinning. "I was doing just fine, Sora, and this way I can claim the biggest one for myself!"

"Heh, no surprise there," Ayaka chucked, grabbing a square, green pillow. She moved it under her butt and spent a moment to adjust her perch. Karin followed suit and Sora quickly claimed the third pillow, an ugly red thing. It was actually pretty comfortable to sit on though. They left a gap between her and Ayaka to Isana to sit.

"The teacher always gets the best seat," Isana said, chuckling and moving around the clearing. They watched her with open curiosity as she bent over many times to pick things up. She had no idea what they were and it was clear neither Ayaka nor Karin did either. When Isana returned, grinning, she dumped what seemed like a bunch of forest junk. There were four rocks of differing types and sizes, four acorns, and four dry leaves that were brown and crumbly.

"What are these for?" Karin asked, picking up a big, dark-grey rock with a white chunk on one end.

"Training!" Isana laughed, taking her pillow. She took the four plastic cups and set one in front of everyone. She did the same with the jumble of forest stuff she'd just collected. From Ayaka, she took the jug and filled her cup and then passed it around. They all followed suit and filled theirs as well. When all was apparently set, Isana looked pleased.

"Okay!" Isana began. "Before we get into the nitty-gritty of forming actual spells and such, you need to learn the absolute basics of manipulating things with magic. Like I said earlier, it's mostly about willpower and energy. Also, even though it is magic we will be doing, it still follows some of the laws of physics, most of the time. This is why we will be starting where we are. Please line your things up in this order: water, leaf, acorn, and then rock."

She did so. Her rock was small and speckled, and she thought it was kind of pretty. She'd just got everything in order when there was a noise of surprise from Ayaka. She looked up at the same time as the others and saw Ayaka holding her leaf up between her fingers. Her eyes were wide, and the surprise was obvious to them all. The leaf was slowly turning green even as they watched. Ayaka cast a worried look at Isana.

"What do I do?" Ayaka asked.

"Well," Isana gave her cheek a chagrined scratch and smiled. "It'll stop if you set it down, but when it's your turn for what I had that lead in mind for; we'll have to use a new one."

"Why did it do that?" Ayaka said, setting the leaf down. It immediately stopped turning green.

"Your magic is intimately a part of the nature around you. Like that flower you helped to bloom yesterday, whatever magic you leak out naturally helps the living things around you. That leaf must have still been alive enough for you to help it."

"Oh," Ayaka seemed both pleased and bemused by the idea.

"Okay then," Isana said again. "The basics. We are going to start with the most straightforward of magics, like I said, which elemental magic is. That is why you have a representation of each in front of you. There is a possibility you will have the ability to effect all of them, or maybe just one or two. It depends on your unique magical ability. Sora, as I said earlier, I suspect you already have a close affinity for air and water and we'll check that now."

Karin gave her rock a poke. "How do we do that?"

"For this, it's the simplest task," Isana smiled. "Just take magic and push it into the object you want to manipulate or change. The reason the items are ordered the way they are is based on how much energy it will take to affect each one. A rock for example is quite solid and really likes being the shape it is. To change that shape takes a lot more work than a liquid which is quite happy with being shaped. Basically, the greater change you try to make, the more energy that is required. The more energy you use, the more tired you'll be."

"It's like inertia, right?" Ayaka asked brightly.

"Inertia?" she tasted the word. She sort of knew what it meant, but Ayaka was two grades ahead of her and had clearly covered it in class.

"That's essentially right, yes," Isana nodded. "The world likes being the way it is. So, the more you try and work natural reactions and effects into what you do, the easier the magic will be. This is why I can't go around turning tons of metal and rocks into gold to make me rich. The energy needed to alter all those atoms is too mind-boggling. At best, I might be able to do a few milligrams at a time before I'm exhausted."

Karin tapped her red, plastic cup of water this time, creating a short pattern of ripples on the surface. "So what do you want us to do?"

"First, I just want you to try and put magic into the water," Isana replied. "Focus on your center of magic, grab some with your will and as gently as possible, push it into the water."

Remembering the feel of her magic from when she was in the bath, Sora focused on that place deep inside her where she could even now, feel her magic if she wanted to. Like Isana said, she tried to pull some magic with it. Right away it responded and she quickly concentrated on forming the blueish-white light into her right hand, and it obeyed without a struggle. With barely a thought of it moving into the water, it leapt from her hand and joined with the liquid in the cup and she became oddly aware of it at the same time.

"Ahh!" looking up at Karin's shout, she saw Karin's shirt was soaked with water.

"What happened?" she asked.

"I wasn't gentle, hehe," Karin chuckled and picked at her shirt. "At least this feels kinda nice."

"Just be easier next time," Isana instructed, pouring Karin more water. She looked around at the rest of them. Ayaka was frowning hard at her cup, but Sora could see the sunny glow of her magic inside it. Karin tried again, and light seemed to race out of her finger and into the cup. The water jumped, but this time it stayed inside. Isana chuckled at Karin's frustrated look. "That was very good, all of you. Next, just use your magic in the water and your mind to make it move. Like this."

Isana pointed at her cup and in the same instant Isana's magic touched the water, it lifted out of the cup in the exact shape of the container. Unlike them, she hadn't done it in steps. It had been one seamless effort of will. Isana grinned at them, tail thumping on the blanket behind her. "You're turn ladies!"

Again, Sora concentrated first on only making a small portion of the water rise up. She focused on a small volume and, like it was an extension of her mind, an amorphous looking glob of water popped up in front of her face. When she thought it was ugly and would look better as a ball, it did so and became a perfect sphere. She stared at it in wonder and admired the way the sunlight made her water ball sparkle. "So pretty," she said quietly.

"Nice Sora!" Isana barked happily, distracting her. As soon as her attention moved, the water started to fall. In a slight panic, she demanded that it stop and stay put. To her shock, it did just that. Isana smiled wide.

"This is so cool!" Karin crowed next to her. She was pointing her finger down at her cup and was using her magic to make the water swirl in a whirlpool shape. Sweat made her excited face really nice to look at.

"But it's so hard to make it move!" Ayaka complained, looking distressed and frowning at her cup. She was flushed with effort and her water was only moving in a gentle swirl.

"Ayaka, Kitten," Isana sighed. She leaned over and rubbed a soothing hand on Ayaka's knee. "Remember what I said, some people don't have a natural affinity to affect certain things. You have a beautiful gift, but it comes from the power of the living things around you. That might mean it'll take more effort for you to manipulate inanimate things. Okay?"

"Okay," Ayaka sighed, and then smiled apologetically at them. "Sorry I interrupted things."

"No prob!" Karin laughed, grinning at Ayaka.

Isana smiled and nodded. "Eventually, you won't even think about the first step of sending your magic out. That becomes an almost autonomic instinct very quickly, which is why almost all magic users can uses telekinesis. Ayaka focus on just lifting the water out and don't worry about anything else."

Ayaka frowned again and after a second the water lifted out of the cup, but became a random glob that kept changing shape.

"That was easier, right?" Ayaka nodded, obviously thinking about it still, but Isana went on. "That was because all you did was focus on moving it and not changing the water itself. It's basically the same thing as lifting it with your hand, if that was actually possible with water. Let's move onto the next thing shall we?"

Isana opened her toolbox, pulled out a small white candle and a metal holder for it that was already encrusted a bit with wax. She set the candle in front of her and with barely a glimmer of magic for them to see, it lit. Then Isana grinned. "Next of course is fire! Karin!"

"Yeah?" Karin responded, blinking at the enthusiasm in Isana's call of her name.

"Since I know about your fire-breathing ability, I've been curious about it. How much can you make in one go? Can you show me?"

"Sure, I guess," Karin smiled and clambered to her feet. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back so that she was looking up through the gap in the trees. She exhaled sharply and blast of fire, at least ten meters long, exploded up into the air. A small shockwave from the sudden eruption of heat shook the trees around them. But just as quick as it had come out, the fire was gone and Karin was standing there taking quick, tired breaths with a grin across her face.

"So cool," she said in awe.

Karin turned that grin on her. "Thanks Sora!" Karin came over and without any warning, kissed her. Karin's lips were hot, but not painfully so, and the kiss was over far too quickly. Karin sat back down, looking quite pleased with herself. Sora couldn't really fault her for that.

"Very impressive," Isana remarked with an odd smile, "both of you."

"Both of us?" she asked in confusion.

"Sora!" Ayaka laughed and pointed. Sora followed the finger and saw her water ball was still right where she'd left it. "It didn't even move when Karin kissed you."

"Is that good?"

"Sure it is!" Isana chuckled. "It shows excellent control. But we were moving on to fire now. This is what your leaf is for. It will burn quickly and with little danger of igniting the whole damn forest. Ayaka, you need to grab a new one."

Ayaka did so quickly, and Isana held up her own leaf for the demonstration. "With fire, we need to be as safe as we can, but it is actually one of the simpler things to do. This is because fire, meaning heat, is essentially what, Ayaka?"

"Uhm," Ayaka thought about it for a moment. "Energy?"

"Right!" Isana agreed. "Heat is a direct measurement of how much kinetic energy something has, be it a leaf, a pan of water, or a brick. For fire, you have to give you target enough energy for it to combust. You can produce the energy yourself, which is the hard way, or borrow energy from another source. In this case, we will use this candle. Now watch."

They each leaned forward a little, despite being so close already, as Isana did her thing. Isana connected the burning candle to the leaf held in her fingers with magic. There was a tiny pulse of light down that connection, which vanished as it went, and the leaf burst merrily into flame. Isana quickly dropped it into her cup, where it sizzled out. She smiled her usual smile. "Try it," she commanded.

Again, Sora took her magic and used it like Isana showed, to connect the candle to her leaf. She could also see and feel the connection made by her sisters. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Karin's almost explode into flames, but she didn't even seem to mind. She and Ayaka, almost at the same time, tried to pull a bit of the candles energy, but not too much. She moved a tiny capsule of energy to the tip of the lead, and after a moment of worry when it just turned black and smoked, it slowly began to burn. "I did it!" she was so happy that she forgot about her fingers and almost dropped it into the blanket.

"Me too," Ayaka said happily, swirling her burnt leaf in her cup.

"Yes, you all did excellently," Isana nodded and smiled at Karin. "Clearly Karin is attuned with fire though. Be careful with that, please."

"I will," Karin promised, obviously meaning it.

"Okay," Isana snuffed the candle with an idle flick of a finger. "Now that the exciting one is done with, we'll move onto the acorn. The ability to affect living things can be a useful skill, but one you should be careful with. So far, people generally like witches and other magic users and we don't want to go around creating monsters and such, so think about that before you act. But for now, we'll just see if you can get this tiny little seed to grow. Just make sure you do this one on the dirt."

Like the others, Sora picked up her acorn and turned on her pillow. She set down her acorn on a patch of dark, forest soil. She had no idea what do this time, so she just pushed her magic into the acorn and tried to think about it growing. She wasn't sure anything was happening, even though she could feel her magic being used, but a sharp cry drew her attention to Ayaka.

Ayaka was smiling happily, and between her warmly glowing hands, a small oak sapling was already growing strong. It had several leaves and was almost a foot tall and getting bigger. Without even seeming to know she was doing it, Ayaka grabbed her water cup and upended it at the roots to her tree. After a couple minutes of them all watching her tree grow, Isana told to her stop.

"Why?" Ayaka asked, clearly still overjoyed at her accomplishment.

"Well, because you'll exhaust yourself when we still have other lessons," Isana smiled back. "Also, if you're not careful you might upset the balance in this area by drawing too many nutrients out of the soil too quickly. I'm not too knowledgeable in this area, so I'm just not sure."

Before anyone could say more, there was a slight popping sound from right next to Sora and she looked down at her own acorn. She'd still been working at it with half her attention and it finally paid off. The shell of the nut had split and a root tendril was slowly burrowing into the soil. On top, a thin new trunk with only two leaves started to creep upwards at a glacial pace.

"Nice, that's two of you," Isana commented happily. "Karin?"

"No go for me," Karin sighed, turned back around. Her acorn was exactly as it had been before. "Oh well."

Isana chuckled and held up her rock. To Sora, it was a little big, about the size of her tiny fist, and a yellowish-white in color, "Next we have our rock. Rocks, metals, and crystals take a lot more energy to change simply because they are solid. They like being exactly how they are, and crystals, since they have a much more defined form and can react funny, are the worst. All I really want this time is to see how much you can do."

Picking up her own rock, she held out in front and considered it as she pushed magic into it. She could feel that she was getting a bit tired now, and her shirt was sticking to her body from her sweat, but it wasn't too bad yet. So she focused on something simple. She thought hard on the rock dividing itself in half and concentrated her magic into the smaller volume she wanted to effect. She felt a response of some kind, but not much of one, so she added more magic. After two more such additions of energy, there was a sharp sound that drew everyone's attention to her hand. Her stone had split smoothly in half.

"Neeto!" Karin enthused and thrust her hand out. "Check mine out!" Karin's dark rock looked unchanged at first, but then she noticed the lines. Seemingly engraved deeply into the surface was a big letter 'K', for Karin.

"That's kind of cute actually," Ayaka complimented Karin, holding up her own rock. The little grey stone had become a perfect cube. "This was all I thought of."

"But all good efforts," Isana laughed. "Keep them; they'll be a nice memory later on of where you started from. We still have one more lesson though, and I'm getting hungry."

"It is probably past noon already," Ayaka said, shading her hand and looking at the sun high overhead. "It would be nice to get out of this heat for a bit too."

"Yeah, Sora's sweating so much we can see her nipples!" Karin smiled at her.

Looking down, she saw Karin was right. Her little bumps were sticking up through her shirt, which was plastered to her chest. She shrugged because there was nothing she could really do about it. It was too hot to worry about being embarrassed. "What's next," she asked instead, flicking her ears in interest. The magic stuff was fun and she wanted to keep doing more.

"Well, the last might actually help with the heat if you can do it," Isana chuckled. Sora thought, and was pretty sure, that Isana liked seeing them all sweaty. Ayaka sure seemed to as well, since she kept looking right at her chest. That sent a shiver between her legs because it made her think idle thoughts of Ayaka sucking on her nipples again. She tried to focus back on Isana again, who was still talking. "The last thing is of course, air, or other gaseous things."

"At least that explains why we don't have another prop thing," Karin nodded.

"Yep," Isana agreed. "Air isn't all that hard to move around or do stuff with. Let me show you a really simple spell that uses air." She raised a hard and pointed at a spot in front and slightly above her. They watched her form a ring shaped thing out of magic that had interesting looking patterns and shapes inside it. The opening of the ring pointed down at Ayaka and her hair billowed out as if she was standing in a stiff breeze and her mouth opened in surprise.

"Oh, that feels nice" Ayaka sighed after a moment of the treatment, and then she moaned when Isana turned it to point at Karin, and then her.

"It's a magical fan!" Karin laughed during her turn.

"Yep," Isana nodded, pleased. "I learned how to make this really quickly. Summer is a great motivator for teaching magic, as is winter."

"Can we do it too?" she asked eagerly, enjoying the artificial wind on her face.

"Eventually, yeah," Isana affirmed. "But for now, we will start smaller. Just see what you can do."

Like with the water, she found working with the air to be almost natural. She used her magic to send small pulses of cooler air at Karin and her sister smiled her thanks. Even Ayaka found it to be easy, but she reddened a little when they saw her magic go downwards and her skirt began to billow irregularly. Sora didn't blame her at all for trying that. Her panties felt like they were soaked through even more than her shirt. A cool breeze down there would feel great.

After a few moments of them basically goofing around, Isana clapped her hands to signal an end. "All right my young ladies, your teacher is hungry, so we will wait until after lunch before we do anything else. I also want all three of you to drink plenty of water as well. I don't want anyone getting dehydrated or heat-stroke. Everyone grab some the gear too.

This time she ended up carrying two of the pillows as well as the water jug. While they didn't really hurry back to the house, neither did they linger about. Her belly wanted to be filled just as much as the others did and she hoped it was something tasty again. They stashed all the stuff from their lesson in the garage, thankful for the shade. Isana also revealed that the house was cooler in the summer because she used a spell on it that worked like the refrigerator did, except most of the waste heat went to the water heater. Just before they could enter into the kitchen, they heard the distant honk of a car horn and the faint noise of a vehicle approaching.

"Ah, I was wondering when they would be coming again," Isana smiled cryptically.

"Who?" Karin couldn't resist asking.

"You'll see in a minute," Isana teased, which drew a smile from Ayaka. Ayaka really liked Isana's jokes. After a few minutes passed, a large pick-up truck rumbled up to the house with an open-bed trailer hitched to the back. It stopped in a cloud of dust and three people immediately got out. There were two young guys and an older looking teenage girl who were all wearing worn work clothes and hats and all three grinned at them.

"Yo! Isana!" called the older of the two boys. He was an older teen or maybe in his twenties with long, messy dark hair and a goatee. "And a bunch of ladies too!"

At the sight of sudden strangers coming at them, an instinctual panic seized at her heart. Without even thinking about it, she slid behind Ayaka, who gave her a frown of concern, and clutched tightly against her sweaty back. The smell of Ayaka's hair and the feel of it on her face were calming, even though the sweatiness was kind of weird. One of Ayaka's hands found hers and she took it gratefully and let Ayaka stroke her hand in a soothing manner.

"Jee-Zus Calvin!" the girl swore with a tired tone, Sora peaked around Ayaka a little and saw her glaring at the loud boy. "You're scaring the poor kid. Ease off will you."

"Yeah, you gotta excuse my idiot brother," the younger boy said with a jerk of his thumb at Calvin. He looked a lot like the older guy, but he was clean shaven and less wild looking. "He acts like ass, but he's safe enough."

Isana gave her a concerned looked, but gestured at the group. "Girls, meet Calvin, his brother Todd, and Todd's girlfriend Missy. Her real name's Malissa, but she gets all cranky when we call her that."

"Cus I don't want to be named the same thing as my Grandmother while she's still alive!" the girl grinned. She was wearing a loose tank top and grungy jeans.

"Yeah, well," Isana shrugged and smiled slightly. "These are the guys I mentioned that come out and pick my field for me. We split the profit from the produce between us. Usually as a courtesy they stop by and have a chat with me before they work. They're nice people, for the most part."

"Yeah, I'm just like a puppy," Calvin laughed, smiling wide. Sora still didn't like him very much. At least the reason they were here made sense.

"So, who are the kids Isana?" Missy asked, clearly curious. She was giving Ayaka a look Sora knew from some of the older orphanage girls. She was assessing possible competition. It wasn't a mean look though. She was just checking Ayaka out and it was clear she approved of what she saw.

"These girls are my wards now," Isana explained patiently, giving them a proud smile that made her feel tons better. "They are also my apprentices and I care a great deal about them, so be nice and look out for them. And Calvin—"

"Hey!" the boy complained with a wounded tone and with his hands up in the universal unarmed pose. "I have no interest in kids Isana. We're just surprised is all. You never said you were adopting anyone."

"It was a pleasant surprise for me too," Isana laughed. "Not move on you three. We were just about to eat lunch and were already tired from some lessons, so we can do the lengthier introduction stuff some other time."

"Sure Isana," Todd nodded, twirling a ring of keys on his finger. "Come on guys. We need to get to work anyways."

"Right, talk to you later Isana!" Missy called happily, quickly making her way back to the truck, "and I'll see you girls later too!"

Calvin just gave a confident and yet joking salute gesture and hopped effortlessly into the truck bed. He pounded twice on the roof of the cab and Todd took off, headed towards the produce fields.

"Wow, you have weird friends," Karin commented once they were out of hearing range. "You okay Sora?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," she said, feeling embarrassed now that it was over at her reaction. She was still holding Ayaka tightly in a hug, but she breathed deep and was already calming down. She never liked meeting knew people and the older they were, the worse her reaction usually was. Having people coming right at her had made her old nerves panic. She let go, but as soon as she did Ayaka spun around, and embraced her tightly. With her face pressed between Ayaka's wonderful feeling breasts, she smiled and placed a soft kiss of thanks there. Ayaka cooed in response to the kiss.

A gentle caress of her right ear drew her face out of Ayaka's chest to look at Isana who had one hand on Ayaka's shoulder while the other still played with her ear, which felt really nice. "Sorry about that Sora, I really should have warned you about them. They've been working for me for years, and I've long gotten used to their roughness. They're actually pretty nice and fun to be around."

"I know that's probably true," she answered. "But I told you the shy me was still here. I can't help it."

"It's okay," Isana smiled. "But Ayaka, you should let your sister go so we can eat lunch."

"I don't want to!" Ayaka grinned at her. A hand started feeling up her butt. "I have her right where I want her."

"Careful Sora," Karin laughed, grinning. "Ayaka only let me sleep last night when I passed out. But it's not a bad price to pay to sleep in the same bed as her."

"But I am hungry," she pleaded, smiling only inches now from Ayaka face, "and you are too."

"I suppose," Ayaka moaned theatrically, only letting go after giving her a quick peck on the lips. Then she frowned down at herself and the rest of them. "Before they showed up, I was going to ask if we could just eat naked, but I guess we can't now."

"I swear I'm going to end up with a house full of sex-mad nudists one of these days, but that idea is tempting," Isana sighed with a smile. "But you'd just end up getting sweaty again because we have a whole afternoon yet of work."

"Then let's eat please!" Karin moaned, heading towards the kitchen door.

They all followed and after a short, playful debate it was decided that sandwiches and an egg salad made by Ayaka would be suitable for lunch. Everyone joined in on the prep-work. She got teamed up with Ayaka for most of it but it was easy. Like Isana instructed, they all drank a lot of water with their meal. By the end they were all refreshed, fed and feeling good.

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After they finished with lunch and washed up, they went back out to the forest glade. She loved the woods and how they made her feel so alive and energized, but today especially nice since she was channeling and using that magic to do things. Not much so far, but it was still something. It was frustrating that the water hadn't gone well, but they each had their own strengths and weaknesses. She was happy for both of her younger sisters, and she liked being big sister Ayaka.

"Okay," Isana announced to begin the afternoon. All their stuff from earlier was laid out again in front of them on their blanket. As far as classrooms went it was the most enjoyable she'd ever had, even with the heat. It also helped with the way Sora sat that let her look up her sister's skirt, which she only felt a little bit naughty about.

"For the afternoon," Isana continued, "I want you to keep on practicing each of the things we've already done, over and over again. I know that sounds boring, but I want you to try as many variations as you as well. The point of this is to speed up the process of drawing out magic."

So that is exactly what they did. Over and over again they cycled through the different types. Isana would move among them to help and direct things as needed. She also provided hints when they were clearly trying something she knew the solution to. There were a couple accidents, but Isana had obviously expected these and had them quickly in hand. The first was a small fire started by Karin, who they found out had a lot more power than she did control. Isana spent an hour with her doing different little things with fire which Karin followed along with happily. The second was her fault.

Since her gift was deeply involved with living things, she'd spent a lot of her time exploring it a little. The problem came when she got a little carried away. She was using her magic on a little bush, trying to make it bushier, and didn't see that there were actually two plants growing there. A patch of poison ivy also grew quite prodigiously under there and she almost ended up in the middle of it. Luckily Isana saw and heard her, and came to the rescue. She also found during that moment, that it was hard for her to concentrate on magic when Isana was holding her because her heart would start beating like crazy.

It was almost evening when the sky began clouding up and turning ugly. The humidity became so thick that it felt like she was breathing in a lake of water. Poor Sora was drenched in sweat by then, but she wasn't much better. Only Karin seemed to only notice the heat when they drew her attention to it. Sora though, announced that it would rain at any moment so they started packing up.

As they trudged back, laughing and sharing their experiences and experiments of the afternoon, the first warning rumble of thunder rolled by. It was the deep, bone thrumming kind of sound and from her connection to the forest she felt the plants and creatures around her preparing for the coming storm. For the last stretch they hurried and ignored their tired, aching muscles. It became a bit of a race and they were all grinning when Karin whooped her victory at reaching the garage door first.

Just as they finished putting their stuff away for the day, the sky fell outside. The rain came not with a soft buildup, but with the crash of a true summer storm. Sora walked back to the door with a curious expression, so she followed her sister and held her from behind as they gazed out the door at the weather. She loved holding her sisters, and being held too, but it was a nice moment, just standing there with Sora cuddled into her while Karin stood at one side and Isana put an arm around her back. It was truly a family moment, but of course, it couldn't last forever.

"Ahh, I have to pee!"

Karin's annoyed complaint, coming completely out of nowhere, hit them all at just the perfect moment. It started with Isana, suddenly bending over and laughing so hard Ayaka worried for a moment that she might make herself sick. Then Sora started giggling and that got her going too. It was like a sudden cold spreading around. It only got worse when Karin ran, laughing all the way, into the house to find a bathroom. They were still chuckling a little when Isana's friends drove by, honking twice, and disappeared back into the woods as they left.

"God that felt good!" Isana sighed, regaining her composure.

She felt Sora wiggle slightly in her arms, so she looked down and into Sora's smiling face. "Ayaka, can I take my sweaty clothes off now" Sora asked.

"Ask Isana, not me," she laughed. "Isana?"

"Hmph, may as well," Isana snorted amusedly.

With permission given, she reached down and grabbed the hem of Sora's soaked shirt, now cold and a bit icky. Sora got the idea right away and lifted her arms to help with the removal. Next went the skirt, which she set aside on a box, which left Sora in a pair of white panties that were clinging right into the young girl's crotch. She and Isana both had eyes locked on that prize and Sora clearly knew it from her happy smile. Hooking her finger into the waistband in the back, so that her finger teased down the cleft of Sora's butt, she drew down the final garment.

"Somehow, I think you really enjoy taking the clothes off of your sisters, Ayaka," Isana commented. She too had started undressing and was down to just her blue panties. Her bright pink nipples were pointing right at her. "That feels so much better!"

"I do," she admitted, putting her arms back around the naked Sora, who just giggled happily and obliged. She quickly found both breasts and gently caressed them, only rarely completing the journey to their tips. Sora looked, and felt, to be even more aroused then Isana was and that made her happy. Now that she'd finally had sex, and with people she loved so much, she wanted to touch them all the time.

"Whoa! We're getting naked now?" Karin asked in surprise when she reappeared in the doorway. "What did I miss?"

"Not much, and yes," Isana replied in reverse order. "Now strip. It's naked family time."

Shrugging her acceptance, Karin quickly dropped her shorts and whipped off her shirt with little ceremony at all. She did stop to grab all of the various discarded clothes piles and put them together inside the mud room. When done, she and Sora got a look from her. "How come Ayaka's still dressed?"

"Because she got too busy feeling up Sora, probably," Isana laughed. "You too Ayaka, that's an order. We want you nude!"

"It's hard to argue with that I guess," she laughed in reply, enjoying the fun. She smiled down at the frowning Sora. "Don't worry; I'll get back to you in a moment."

"You'd better!" Sora giggled, grinning back.

Letting go of Sora for now, and already feeling the loss, she began her own disrobing. Her shirt and panties both made wet splatting sounds when Karin tossed them onto the clothes pile, but she ignored that. The worst was her socks. The clung and felt kind of gross, but in only moments they were all naked. Sora quickly moved at her with a demanding expression and they all had a small laugh again when Sora took her hands, once she was back inside her arms, and put them right back where they'd been.

"You like that I take it?" she asked, resuming the attention she'd been giving to Sora's breasts.

"Uh-hmm," Sora sighed happily and then she looked up with a smile.

"You two can stay and have fun here if you want, but me, I'm going to cool off a bit," Isana said, smiling and gesturing out at the pouring rain. The thunder and lightning had settled a bit, but it was sill pouring down hard. "Want to Karin?"

"Oh yeah!" Karin agreed quickly. They both slinked around her and Sora, Isana with her tail swishing excitedly from her pale bottom and Karin with her athletic litheness.

"Hehe, you're staring at her butt Ayaka," Sora laughed from below.

"Hey, they're nice to see, touch and lick!" she said defensively. She moved one arm around behind Sora and slid her fingers down into the crack of her bottom again. Sora responded with a pleased sounding moan and a little shiver. "See, you like it when I play with yours."

"Well, it does feel really good," Sora admitted, not bothering to suppress her little gasps of pleasure. They both looked back out and watched Karin and Isana playing in the rain while they basically had sex in the doorway. They were running around, laughing, and holding one hand out to imitate a gun. With magic, they were shooting little spheres of water back and forth from their fingers. It looked really fun, but so was her sister.

The sweat coating Sora worked quit well as a lubricant, so her fingers slipped and slid all she wanted. She teased Sora's back hole, asking without words if she wanted it, and felt her sister tense with a hiss of pleasure, and then relax the muscles. Accepting the invite, she slowly pushed inside, loving the little shudders Sora's body made and her gasps. Sora was so responsive to every little touch that it was worth all the time in the world to take things slowly.

"I-I forgot about my butt earlier," Sora said after a long while of Ayaka gently pleasuring her, but without doing it intensely enough for the girl to orgasm yet.

"What's that?" she whispered softly into Sora's ear, unable to keep from rubbing her pussy against she rounded swell of Sora's butt.

"I...was figuring out...how to...masturbate this morning," Sora replied between rising squeaks caused by Ayaka carefully mouthing and nibbling at her long ear. She knew Sora loved that, and she happily did so.

"How did that go?" she asked, hearing her own arousal in her voice.

"It was...really fun," Sora giggled, moving her butt in rhythm to Ayaka's penetrating finger. She could feel Sora's muscles quivering and squeezing the digit. Sora closed her eyes and suddenly shuddered hard. "Can I cum now?...Please?"

"Absolutely," she replied, knowing that Sora had had enough for now. Moving away from Sora's breasts finally, she very slowly felt down over a soft belly and vulva. She found Sora, as expected, to be very wet with her arousal. Not wanting to cause a shock, she avoided the excited clit at first and gradually sank a finger into her puss, feeling the muscles there clench with readiness. Another finger she traced up along the edge of the labia and only then, gave a soft stroke to Sora's clit.

Sora was so primed for a climax that that was all it took to finish her off. She held the girl tight and let her ride out the spasms of the orgasm and felt both her fingers being clamped down tightly upon. With a final gasp and shiver, Sora, relaxed and slumped a bit into arms. She gently withdrew from her sister's body and just held her.

"How do you know how to do that?"

She looked to see both Karin and Isana looking at them, both with rain running down their naked bodies. Isana, who'd spoken, looked amazed. "What do you mean?" she asked. She made an important mental note that she really should wash the finger she'd had inside Sora's butt.

"What you did with Sora," Isana explained, sounding nonplussed. "It was like you knew exactly how to touch her."

"I have no idea," she answered, not know what else to say. There was more, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to voice it all. "I just did what I thought would make her feel good, or what she wanted me to do."

"I think Ayaka's just good at sex," Karin shrugged and grinned. "Everybody's got skills, right?"

"I suppose," Isana sighed. "You awake there Sora?"

"Hmm, kinda," Sora giggled, finally stirring. "I feel awesome."

"Good!" Isana laughed. "Me and Karin were getting bored with just the two of us. You and Ayaka need to join us and take a shower."

It only took Isana a second to explain the almost complete lack of rules to their game, and then they were all laughing and slipping around in the muddy patch in front of Isana's garage. Sora was a little slow, visibly tired from the day and from just having a strong orgasm, but she tried just as hard as the rest of them. Eventually they were all exhausted and coated in mud to some degree. She was the worst, thanks to a tricky move from Isana, and was almost coated from head to toe. At Isana's suggestion, they went around the house a little and they all sat down on a large, fallen tree where they rested and let the rain wash them off.

"That...was fun," Karin panted, grinning and leaning against Sora who looked half-asleep.

"I haven't done something like that in years," Isana chuckled, leaning back on her arms to let the rain hit right on her chest. Ayaka thought she looked beautiful like that, even if Isana's tail looked like mess. "Makes me feel young again!"

"You're not even a little old yet," Sora giggled, flicking a stubborn bit of mud and grass off of her thigh.

"What are we doing for dinner?" Karin asked, perking up.

"Ugh...dinner," Isana groaned, sitting up. "You and Ayaka can make something since you two look all awake and perky. Sora's going to come and help me get crud out of my tail fur. How's that for a plan?"

Laughing, she shared a look with Karin and replied, "Sure, seeing as Sora being so tired is my fault anyway."

"Cool!" Isana grinned, looking relieved and moved to stand back up. But Ayaka suddenly remembered something important she wanted to do today.

"Isana wait," she said quickly, motioning for her to sit again.

"Hmm?" Isana asked, obviously hearing her change in mood.

"Well," suddenly she felt pointlessly nervous. "I want to try changing first, while we're all out here together."

"Changing?" Isana sounded confused at first, but then her eyes grew wide. "Oh! You mean your shape-changing?"

"Yeah."

"I thought you've never done it before," Sora said, sounding worried for her. "Do you know how?"

"Yeah," she replied again. "I've always known how, but I couldn't do it in the city. I can do it here, I know I can, but I want you all here when I do it."

"There's no hurry," Isana said, also sounding concerned. "Aren't you tired?"

"Yes, but this is something that is a part of me," she answered. "I don't know how I know, but it won't take any more out of me than lifting my arm would."

"Well...okay, if you're sure you want to," Isana said after a moment with a caring smile. "I love you, Kitten, and I just want you to be safe."

"I know that," she replied, feeling that odd thrill again at hearing Isana's pet-name for her. She just knew that Isana was her perfect person. "So please, just sit there and watch for a minute, and if I need help, you'll be right here. Okay?"

She stepped a bit away from the log, a little towards the rain-shrouded bulk of the house, and turned back to face her family. They watched her with both a touching amount of concern and also a little excitement. Oddly, it helped her nerves that they were lovely and naked. She knew she would be able to change shape. It had always been a part of her, like an arm or a leg, but asleep because of living in a built up city. Now it was there for her to use, and she would, right now.

As she'd always somehow known, it took almost no effort at all. One moment, she was standing there, wet and bare before her family, and then there was a moment of...nothing...and then she found herself looking at Isana from a completely different perspective, on four legs, and with her vision suddenly lacking a bit in color perception. But her nose! Holy crap her nose!

The rain soaking into the fur of her new body was hardly noticeable and she felt kind of warm now actually, but hundreds, maybe thousands of scents assaulted her nose. She knew what animals were upwind of her and how far. She knew there was a mole that lived nearby and she had stepped in its droppings, she could smell all kinds of plants and it was amazing.

"Ayaka?"

Sora's voice sounded different, strange maybe, but it was clearly her. She could easily pick Sora out of the scents of her family. They were all so unique, like a fingerprint. This was nothing to be afraid of! It was incredible!"

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Sora watched with a knot of worry in her tummy, as Ayaka walked out a little ways and turned to face them. She knew that Ayaka wanted to do this, so she just hoped silently that nothing would go wrong. At first, nothing seemed to happen, and then there was something really odd. Everything around Ayaka seemed to twist and distort, and there was a visible shine of magic that raced in from every direction over the forest plants and into the twisting, and when it straightened out, there was a huge wolf standing there. She'd never seen a wolf before, but she was sure they were not as big as Ayaka was.

Ayaka was a beautiful combination of chestnut-brown fur mixed very naturally with some black and white. Her ears were perked up triangles on top of her head, and her nose stuck out between golden eyes that looked right at her. The rain was already matting down her fur, but Ayaka obviously had a strong build, and her long tail was bushy and tempting to touch.

"Ayaka?" she said softly.

Ayaka blinked, twitched her head slightly, and then seemed to regard her more closely. In an experimental fashion Ayaka began walking around, watching her own paws with apparent fascination, at least until she bumped into a tree, and let out a yip in surprise. At that yip, Ayaka stopped still, as if in shock, and then yipped again, but louder. That was when Sora found out exactly what an amused wolf looks like.

Isana approached Ayaka with a grin on her face. "Great," she said, hands on hips. "Now I'm going to have tail envy forever and I can't call you Kitten when you look like a great big bloomin wolf!"

Ayaka stood up straighter and let out a yelp that was an obvious complaint. It was weird, seeing a conversation with only one of the participants able to talk.

"Fine, fine," Isana laughed, reaching down to pet Ayaka, which she very clearly approved of from the way she nuzzled close to Isana's bare legs. "Now I'm going to smell like wet dog, so it's a good thing I love you so much, Kitten."

Apparently pleased by that, Ayaka plopped her butt down and let Isana scratch behind her ears. Karin, though silent until now, exploded, "That is so cool!" she hurried over to Isana and joined in with the petting. Ayaka saw she hadn't yet joined, and yipped again.

"Come on Sora," Isana moaned with mock sorrow, "your sister won't be happy until we all smell like wet dog, so come pet her already."

"Sure!" she agreed and joined in. Wet fur didn't feel very nice, but Ayaka seemed to love the attention. "You look really pretty," she said, speaking aloud her first impression. Ayaka turned her lupine head with a quick thrust forward and slurped her face with a long, wet tongue.

"Hahaha," Karin dissolved helplessly into laughter. "Ayaka dog slurped you Sora. Hey!"

Ayaka took quick advantage of Karin's undefended stance to give her the same treatment. Sora didn't actually mind being licked. She knew it was just the way Ayaka had to show appreciation at the moment, so she took it as it was meant and ignored the dog breath. Besides, she was still a bit worked up from what Ayaka did to her earlier in the garage. The unplanned and openness of having sex right there in front of everyone had been both thrilling and scary at the same time, yet once Ayaka touched her, she hadn't cared.

"Hey Isana," Karin asked, still laughing, "When we eventually go back to school, can I bring Ayaka in to show to my class sometime?"

"Why would you want to do that?" Isana laughed, even as Ayaka gave Karin an indignant yip.

"Because it would totally freak people out," Karin chuckled. Not apparently amused by that idea, Ayaka stood up, turned, looked right at Karin and lifted her hind leg in a very meaningful way. Karin backed up quickly. "Hey! Ayaka! It was a joke!"

"Karin," Isana sighed. "She's a female wolf. They don't raise their legs to pee unless they're male. She does the more ladylike thing and squats."

There was another sudden wrenching of the air again and Ayaka was back in human form, red faced and not looking very happy. Even upset Ayaka was pretty. Her long hair was plastered down the pale skin of her back, dripping over butt and long legs. "That wasn't very funny guys!" she complained, growing visibly upset. "Was Sora the only one that liked me as a wolf?"

"Kitten," Isana moaned, hugging Ayaka, who held onto her very tightly. It was kind of weird to see since Ayaka was so much taller than Isana, and yet Ayaka was the one being soothed. "We were only joking around a little. You are very beautiful as a wolf and I was very impressed. I don't actually care that I smell like wet dog now, and the only joke I kind of actually meant was the one about me being envious of your tail. But I'm okay with it because from now own I get to touch yours all I want to."

"Oaky," Ayaka laughed, sounding more than mollified and happy again. "I thought Karin was serious though, because my hearing is different as a wolf, and it didn't sound like a joke."

"I was just goofing with you," Karin sighed coming back over now and looking apologetic. "If anything, I want to be able to introduce you to my future classmates as my cool big sister."

"Thanks," Ayaka replied, coloring now but for a completely different reason. Then she became Ayaka focus and she received an odd kind of smile. "Sora, you smell really awesome when I'm a wolf."

The humor of the statement sent her into a fit of giggling. "What do I smell like?" she asked, curious.

"I don't really know how to describe it really," Ayaka mused, smiling downward where Isana was stilling holding her about the waist. "Maybe it has something with you just having sex with me a little bit ago, but you smelled totally yummy."

"Yummy?" she laughed. "I made you hungry?"

"Not that way," Ayaka grinned, which drew a snort of laughter from Isana who'd already caught on.

"Oh!" she got it too and a renewed feeling of wet heat grew between her legs.

"Maybe Karin was right and you are a sex monster," Isana laughed, and then sighed. "Bah! I thought we were supposed to be getting food! All this talk of being hungry isn't helping at all."

"Sex monster?" Ayaka snorted, feigning indignity. Then she leaned in and whispered something into Isana's ear. Isana promptly blushed all the way to her toes and gaped at Ayaka. Ayaka though, looked quite pleased with things.

"What did she say?" Karin demanded immediately.

For a long moment filled only by the soft susurration of the rainstorm, Isana stood in silence, looking at them one at a time, seeing their demand to know what was going on. Then she groaned and said, "Fine! But don't get upset at me! She said, 'Your sex monster loves you and I'll always love your smell the best.'"

"Is that it?" Karin asked, speaking the exact same sentiment Sora felt.

"What do you mean?" Isana replied, looking confused. "That doesn't bother you?"

"Why should it?" she said, beating Karin this time. Her ears were almost fluttering from her humor. "We've known since the first night that Ayaka loves you like that. We don't mind because we all love each other too, but like family."

"What Sora said," Karin added, nodding.

"Well...awesome...I think," Isana grinned, and pulled Ayaka's equally grinning face down for a long, languid kiss. When they finished Isana grunted, "Okay, boss time. I want food!"

"Okay, okay," Karin laughed and looked over at her. "I was getting a bit cold anyway, how about you Sora?"

She'd actually been having so much fun that she'd mostly been ignoring the feel of the rain on her body. Now that Karin mentioned it though, she was getting a little cold from being so wet for so long. "Let's go in," she agreed.

They were more careful on the way back inside the house, and in the garage Isana did her little drying trick with all of them. It didn't actually work as well on Ayaka's long hair which became all fluffy and staticy. Next, Isana demanded that everyone should take showers to warm up and get fully clean. She was still drafted to help Isana, but she didn't mind at all.

"Did you really know how Ayaka and I feel about each other this whole time, Sora?" Isana asked with her head turned around to look at her. Isana was laying belly down on a plastic stool in her shower while she used a pet brush to work through the mess of her tail. It wasn't a hard job, even though a lot little bits of dirt were stuck in the fur, and the view was nice because Isana's butt was right next to her face.

"Karin and I both did," she answered, working at a stubborn tangle of mud and fur. "You guys look at each other differently than you do with me and Karin. But I don't care, because you both still love me too."

"Hmm," Isana responded musingly, and then moaned a little from her tail cleaning. "Claire would kill me if she knew I've already fallen crazy for a girl that is supposed to be my adopted daughter."

"Why?" she asked, pouring a generous amount of shampoo into her hands. "She knows you won't hurt us or Ayaka because she's special to you. She's a really nice lady."

"She's been my best friend for all my life," Isana chuckled, and then made a completely different kind of moan. Bending down a little as she soaped up Isana tail and made it all lathery, she saw Isana small fingers moving between her legs. Isana noticed her looking. "Heh, I've needed this all evening. Seeing you all naked for hours has been driving me crazy. Do you mind?"

"No," she said simply, amused that Isana would ask since Isana had helped her masturbate only that morning. "Why didn't you just join me and Ayaka earlier?"

"Oooh...maybe I could have," Isana nodded, moving her fingers a bit faster. "But you two had a special thing going on there and it wouldn't have been nice to interrupt. Why do you think I dragged Karin out to play? We didn't have to talk to agree to let you two to it."

"It was really nice," she said, working Isana's tail under the shower spray to rinse it. "I've never had a big sister before, and I really like Ayaka. I like it when she touches me. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside." She suddenly realized what that might sound like and hurried to fix it. "I love you and Karin too, lots, but she knew exactly what I wanted right then somehow. I could tell that she was doing everything she could to make me feel good."

"I see," Isana chuckled, and then groaned. As she watched, Isana tensed and liquid drooled out from around her working fingers. Then she gasped and took several deep breathes. She sat up on her knees and smiled at her and laughed. "I really needed that. But maybe Karin is right and Ayaka has a talent for that kind of thing. She naturally heals plants just by being close or touching them, so maybe she's also inclined that way towards people she loves. But man am I hungry now."

"Karin and Ayaka are probably already making something," she reminded Isana, smiling happily.

"And thank god for that!" Isana said, brightening. She stood and checked herself out. "Am I decent again?"

"Yep!" she agreed.

"Great!" Isana once again magically shed all the water of their bodies as they left the shower. "Put some clothes on, honey, and meet me down stairs. My pale butt is freezing like this!"

Laughing, she did as Isana asked and found fresh clothes to wear. After being naked for a few hours, it felt oddly restrictive to wear the light dress she picked out. Thinking about that, she realized that she really did prefer being naked. She wanted Isana and her sisters to be able to see all of her and her them. But she also realized quickly that that wouldn't work if she wanted to stay warm, and she still liked to dress in nice things. Stopping at the top of the stairs, she decided to go halfway, and before she lost her nerve she reached under her dress and yanked her fresh pair of panties back off and chucked them back inside her room.

It felt weird going around with only her summer dress on with nothing underneath, but it was nice too. The downside she first noticed was that it really drew her attention to those exposed parts. Had anyone been at the bottom of the stairs waiting they would have had a good view, but no one was and she could hear all three of her family members laughing in the kitchen. She hurried to join them.

"Damn this family cleans up good!" Isana laughed aloud at her entrance to the kitchen. Karin and Ayaka, working at the stove and island, both turned and smiled. Karin had a new pair of shorts and a shirt while Ayaka had also worn a dress, but much more flattering to her generous breasts than her own. Isana though was lounging at the table nook in a pair of tiny shorts and an equally exposing tank-top. Her tail was twitching like mad, but beautifully furry, and that gave her a real sense of accomplishment.

"Have a seat with our 'mom' over there, Sora," Karin said, laughing as well and pointing at the table. "Me and Ayaka have got the food again."

She didn't argue because it smelled really good in the kitchen. Karin went back to carefully chopping up fresh vegetables with a rather sharp looking knife. As she sat and shamelessly snuggled up with Isana again, she noticed the watchful way Isana was observing things. She realized that as much as Isana liked to joke around with them, she was equally concerned about their well-being and safety in general.

They were all pretty tired, but when they were all together it seemed natural to chatter about things. She mostly stayed quiet because the rain sounds and Isana's warm body were making her sleepy, but she liked to listen and be a part of things. They never ignored her and if she was quiet to long, someone always asked her something or did something to make her laugh. Dinner though was fairly simple, but tasty looking when her sisters brought it over. Spaghetti and boiled veggies.

Now that it was time to eat, she scooted over a bit on the bench to give Isana space to use her arm to eat. Doing so however pulled the skirt of her dress up and cold wood pressed suddenly against her sensitive bottom and puss. She tried to stop the surprised squeak that automatically tried to come out of her mouth, but failed horribly. Everyone looked at her with a questioning expression.

"Did you sit on something?" Karin asked, sitting down beside her on the bench.

"No," she answered quickly. Too quickly it turned out.

"I think you're fibbing," Ayaka said with a slowly growing smile. Before she could say anything, Ayaka bent over after depositing the spaghetti pot and looked under the table. She sat as still as she could, trying not to let out the laugh that suddenly wanted to come out. Ayaka came back upright with a really weird look on her face. She said nothing at first and just sat down next to Isana.

"Well"? Isana prompted.

Ayaka shrugged. "Sora look's fine, she is just as pretty down there as always."

"Huh?" Karin said in confusion. She sat still again as Karin and Isana shared a look, and then she felt a hand from both side going up her bare legs under her dress. Karin got there first and almost penetrated her at the same time, which made her yelp for a different reason. Again they shared looks, this time looking amused, and the hands withdrew.

"Isn't that a bit drafty?" Karin asked, giving her an impressed smile.

"I have no problem with it," Ayaka said conspiratorially.

"Of course you don't," Isana laughed and shook her head in resignation. "Did you forget your underwear Sora?"

"No," she replied, unable to help her own laughter now. "I really liked being naked with everyone. It felt nice and it was fun. So I didn't want to wear any yet."

"Sheesh, I have no idea what kind of family I'm raising here," Isana sighed. "Claire is going to kill me yet, and the rest of the town will be right behind her when I unleash you guys on the world."

"I'm not going to run around town with no clothes on!" she said firmly. "It's only for you guys."

"Okay, I give up," Isana grinned. "But I'm making a new house rule. Absolutely no sex at or on the kitchen table or during meals, because have to maintain some kind of order around here. It's also not sanitary."

"Yes mom!" Karin and Ayaka both said almost together, and grinned.

"Enough, let's eat already!"

Dinner was just as fun as ever, and they shared stories about their day of lessons. They each had slightly different ways of experiencing how magic worked, and it was interesting to hear about it. Karin described her magic as being like an eager puppy that she was training, and yet still a part of her. Ayaka got funny, and yet happy looks in her eyes when she described her stuff. Isana eagerly listened to everything and seemed be drinking it in.

They sat there long after the food was gone. At some point Karin washed the dishes, but the chatter didn't stop. Eventually they drifted into the family room and Isana brought out an old board game. Isana and Ayaka cuddled on the couch like a happy couple, while she and Karin were comfortable sitting on the soft rug on the opposite side of the table. It even nicer when halfway through the game Karin insisted on using her lap as a pillow so she could lie down. Since she had much more experience with the game, Isana won, but no one cared because they were having a good time. By then, they were all looking tired so Isana sleepily declared that it was bedtime. No one argued.

"Hey Isana," Karin said, sitting up so she could stand. She held a hand out and Karin took it, helping her stand it. She needed it because Karin's head had made her left leg fall asleep a little and it tingled. She hadn't said anything earlier because she hadn't wanted Karin to move.

"Hmm?" Isana responded. She was lounging with her head against the generous, rounded swell of Ayaka's chest. They both looked horribly pleased with the positioning.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Karin asked eagerly, perking up considerably. "I really want to know what it's like; your bed looks so comfy."

Isana gave Karin a playful pout, "You only want to sleep in my bed?"

Karin blinked, and then smiled, "no, I want you too."

"Goodie!" Isana huffed with a grin, rolling to her feet. "Goodnight Kitten, I have to go play with your sister now."

"Night to you too!" Ayaka laughed. "I'm going to steal Sora again."

"Me?" she smiled happily.

"Of course you are coming with me!" Ayaka insisted confidently, coming right at her with an intent expression. Karin was already bounding up the stairs with Isana chuckling after her. "If you weren't so big I'd pick you up and carry you to my room in fact."

"I'm not big at all," she giggled. Ayaka put an arm around her small waist and began guiding her towards the stairwell, pausing to turn out the magical lights. "You're the one that's all tall and stuff."

"What is 'and stuff'?" Ayaka asked, laughing.

She had to think about that for a second, "You look so much older and womanly."

"That's because I am older than you by nearly three years," Ayaka said warmly. "You saw me while we were growing up. I didn't get these boobs until last year and then they seem to just pop right out. When you're my age, I know you'll look so good you'll have to fight to keep my hands off you."

"Hehe, I doubt that," she complained, feeling a little embarrassed at the prediction.

"Hey, don't think so little about yourself!" Ayaka insisted, very firmly. "There is nothing about you I don't like."

She remembered her own thoughts just that morning, and realized she was being pessimistic again. She chided herself mentally and smiled, "Even though I'm shy and quiet?"

"All of it!" Ayaka crowed, quite loud. "Besides, what kind of shy girl runs around without her panties?"

"One that found she likes being naked?" she guessed, laughing.

"Probably," Ayaka grinned and joined in her laugher. She made them stop halfway to Ayaka's door with a bit of a wicked smile. "Speaking of which...take your dress off now Sora.

"Here?" she said, surprised. She didn't even hesitate after that and just pulled it up and over her head. A shiver from the night air sent goosebumps over her bare skin, except where she had her dress draped over her left arm. Ayaka very obviously enjoyed the view for a moment before putting an arm back around her. It felt so much better without the dress in the way.

"Why did you want me to get naked in the hall?" she asked as they walked the last short distance to the door.

"One, because I love looking at you with nothing on," Ayaka laughed, counting with her free hand. "Two, because you admitted you like being this way. And of course, three, because I'm impatient right now."

"What about you?" she asked, pulling away from Ayaka. She was already feeling a warm thrill in her belly and between her legs.

Moonlight silvered Ayaka's profile as she turned towards hers. Ayaka just smiled, shrugged and disrobed right where she stood with zero reluctance. The light from the window made her breasts look inviting to suck on, with one half in the light and the other in dark shadow. Ayaka gave them a playful squeeze to tease her. "You can do more than just stare at them," she teased.

"I know, but I like looking too," she explained, quickly crossing the distance between them. She loved the little happy sound Ayaka made when they came together, skin to skin once again. Then her heart nearly leapt into her throat when Ayaka suddenly stooped down and then and lifted up like a groom carrying his bride.

"Hey!" she yelped, astonishment making her loud.

"What?" Ayaka said defensively. "I told you wanted to steal you off to my bed didn't I?"

"You did!" she cried, wiggling her dangling legs. "But I thought you said I was too heavy?"

"I realized I'd never know unless I actually tried," Ayaka laughed.

Before she could comment on the strangeness of being carried around while naked, by her naked sister, Ayaka's face snaked in front of hers, and she was being kissed. It was a nice, gentle kiss, but since Ayaka really liked it when they touched each other's tongues, she opened her mouth and deepened it a little. Ayaka grunted her happiness with the change, and she found herself making out with Ayaka while being held in her arms. It was wonderful and arousing, but she couldn't help letting out a small giggle after a little while.

"What did I do?" Ayaka asked, sounding worried. Ayaka still hadn't put her down.

"Nothing," she giggled more, "but your kisses taste a little like pasta sauce."

"Well so do yours!" Ayaka squawked, sounding mortified.

"I didn't say I didn't like it," she chided, giving Ayaka's shoulder a playful smack. "Aren't your arms getting tired though?

"Yes, but I don't want to put you down yet," Ayaka sighed, making it sound like the world's worst decision.

"Then you can take us to your bathroom so we can brush our teeth," she suggested.

It was funny watching Ayaka try and maneuver her through the doorway, but she succeeded and set her down in front of the sink. "Phew!" Ayaka said, rubbing her arms. She had a layer of sweat over her skin. "That was fun, but tiring."

"I liked it," she agreed. "Do it again sometime."

"You had the easy part, stinker," Ayaka laughed. Ayaka gave her one of the extra toothbrush pack and they both stood there in front of her sink, brushing away while tiring not to laugh at the image in the mirror. Using her magic, she floated a clean glob of water to her mouth to rinse it. Ayaka gave her a knowing smile and did the same, though her water wobbled and kept changing shape.

"Are you going to steal me away now?" she asked, when she put her toothbrush next to Ayaka's in the little ceramic holder on the counter.

"My arms are too tired now, so uh-uh," Ayaka groaned, but smiled. "Will you come willingly?"

Ayaka's sheets smelled fresh from their washing earlier in the day, and she giggled a little at the thought of how messy Karin and Ayaka had to have made them for that. Last night Isana told that she missed her bed smelling like sex, so she'd let it be for a few days unless it got gross. But she was with Karin tonight, so she was sure it would be this time. But she was with Ayaka now, so she focused on that.

Before she could climb all the way onto the bed, Ayaka gave her a gentle shove that sent her onto her back. Ayaka then hopped onto the bed and straddled her over her legs and then looked down at her. Now Ayaka was in the full moonlight. That made her realize she couldn't hear the storm outside anymore, but Ayaka had her main focus.

"Can I ask something?" she said, automatically reaching up to grab one of Ayaka's breasts with one hand.

"Anything," Ayaka promised, smiling down at her.

"How come you keep putting your finger in my butt?" It was a dirty place wasn't it?

Instead of answering right away, Ayaka broke into laughter and then leaned forward, bracing around her smaller body. "The simplest answer is, because I like playing with your ass, but it's actually a lot more complicated than that."

"How so?" she asked, eyes locked on Ayaka swaying nipples. "Is my butt that fun?"

"Oh sure it is!" Ayaka insisted, laughing still. "Lay quiet for a moment and I'll explain."

"Okay," she used one hand to pull Ayaka down the last couple of inches she needed and eagerly took Ayaka's left nipple into her mouth. The feel of it hardening against her lips and tongue made her puss really tingly. She loved doing this.

"Ooh, that's nice!" Ayaka hissed, and held still for her as she began her explanation. "I've always been a fairly sexually aware person, and I've put quite a bit of mileage on my pussy before we came here. But that changed two nights ago. When I had sex with Isana for the very first time, I discovered something incredible. I love sex, and I'll admit that right off; but what I think I'm addicted to is pleasuring other people."

"It probably sounds funny, but I think I get a just as much or more pleasure and satisfaction out of what I can do to you guys. I love touching every single inch of you, regardless of how dirty it might be. I want to put my hands everywhere and know all of you. The same goes with my tongue, or my nose. What I love the most and what really gets me going the best are all the little reactions I get from you, all the way to your orgasm and after."

"Sora, honey, when we make love like this, I've found that I treasure all the little sounds you make while we do. From the smallest, funny little squeak, to your gasps of climax; I take them in and savor them. I enjoy all the tastes of you too. The salty savor of your sweat makes me excited, and your slightly sweet and sour fluids make me wet. It doesn't matter to me that your butt may not taste like candy, I want everything, so I will lick you there and love every second of it. I can remember all the different smells you make, from the delicious, to the frankly gross, but I love them all. And the reason why is because it makes me happy to know all about you and to make you feel good."

"Last night when I was with Karin, I had at least two orgasms of my own, simply because I knew I'd done something that Karin found amazing. Karin said earlier that maybe this is a skill of mine, but like I said, it's kind of like an addiction too. Right now, I can't even think of someday not wanting you, Karin, or Isana with me in bed, or wherever."

"So, the reason why I put my finger into your butt this afternoon was because I thought that it was something you would enjoy right them. You really seemed to like me touching you back there the first time we were together, so I used that as my basis. You responded favorably, so in went the finger. From your reactions, I know I was right!"

She lay there silently, suckling and licking at Ayaka's breasts, thinking about the massive thing her sister had just laid bare to her. She'd expected some kind of joking answer, but this went way beyond WOW. Like Ayaka had said, it was a revelation that was being shared. It was also incredibly touching told something so intimate and she felt tears in her eyes even as her pussy got wetter.

"Heh, was that a little too much?" Ayaka asked after a long stretch of just wet sucking sounds and small pleasure grunts.

"No!" Ayaka's nipple fell out of her mouth with a pop and the firm flesh of that breast pressed against her face. "I liked it, but I just have no idea what to say. I didn't know you felt that way at all!"

"I would have been surprised if you did," Ayaka laughed, smiling down at her. "Think your big sister is weird now?"

"Yeah, but not in a bad way," she replied, unable to stop herself from groping Ayaka some more, because it was all right there. "It just means you love us a whole lot. So it's okay because I love you too."

"Heh, you're so awesome sometimes, Sora," Ayaka's spoke in a tone of pure affection. "But you're all awesome in your own ways. Mine are just a bit pervy."

"That's okay," she said. "Can you warn me though, if you want to do something really weird first?"

"Oh sure, I suppose I can agree to that," Ayaka laughed.

"Good," she replied, happy with that answer. She was about to suck on Ayaka other nipple, when the thought of something nice in her mouth reminder her about something else from her morning fun. She stopped and looked up again. "Can I ask you another thing?" she asked eagerly.

"Fire away!" Ayaka agreed.

"Well, one of the things I found out this morning is that I want to try using my mouth on you, like you guys do."

"Really?" Ayaka sounded intrigued. "How did you figure that out?"

"I tasted myself," she said proudly, grinning. She wormed her hand down between them, and slid a finger inside herself. It felt so good that she was tempted to just keep it there, but she brought it back up and put it in her mouth, letting the slick liquid coat her tongue. It tasted just as good as before. "See?"

"So I do!" Ayaka said, visibly flushed with arousal now. "I certainly have no objections. Did you want to do it now?"

"Yes!" she said excitedly, knowing her chance was at hand. "Can you lay on your back too?"

"Sure thing," Ayaka lifted off, moving all of her body warmth away. She didn't even notice her shiver at the difference because she was far too focused on Ayaka's beautiful body as she laid back next to her and got comfortable, using a pair of pillows to prop up her head. Ayaka saw her questioning expression and smiled. "I want to watch," she explained.

She was totally fine with that. She wanted Ayaka to be proud of her and enjoy it. So she got up and shuffled over between Ayaka's long, outstretched legs. Her skin was pale, smooth and soft to the touch. She lay down on her own belly and crawled in close, already smelling Ayaka's arousal. It had her heart beating a lot faster, knowing what she was going to do. But Ayaka just smiled down with a loving expression.

Now that she was this close to another girl's puss, she could definitely see differences between Ayaka, herself and the others. Ayaka, probably from being older and more mature, had bigger lips and her outer part was less puffy looking, but she was visibly flushed and swollen and very wet. At the top, Ayaka's clit was much easier to see than hers was. It was actually kind of cute and she knew she would have no problem at all with using her mouth down here.

She saw the soft brown curls of Ayaka's pubes and couldn't help herself. So she leaned in and pressed her face there, and let it brush against her. Ayaka jiggled though, put a gentle hand on the top of her head and laughed. "Sora! That tickles."

"But it feels and smells nice," she complained, smiling upwards. She decided to just be nice and not do it any more for now and instead looked back down at the wet slit before her. It actually looked tasty. So she rested her cheek against one thigh, and starting from all the way down at the bottom, she ran the entire flat of her tongue up the length of the whole thing.

"Well," Ayaka gasped out, her voice tinged with something new.

She let the new taste roll over her tongue and really thought about it. It might just be because it was someone else's, but she was sure that Ayaka tasted even better than her own. It wasn't really sweet at all, and she couldn't really describe it well...but it was good. Ayaka's juices were also a little thicker than hers, so it kind of slowly clung to her lips and tongue before she swallowed it. Instead of answering, she put her face back where she wanted it.

At first she just licked gently all over, enjoying the feel of Ayaka's pussy. Ayaka's pink lips were fun to kind of suck on, and Ayaka made funny noises when she did that. She also pushed her tongue deep into Ayaka's hole, but stopped when she found Ayaka's hymen with the tip of her tongue and her sister put an insistent hand on her head to stop there. She respected Ayaka's wish and didn't try to go deeper. When she moved out a little to clean the juices off of the surrounding skin, she found a sensitive spot at the juncture of leg and groin. Ayaka suddenly yelled "Right there!" so she gave it special attention.

She was also listening, now that Ayaka had made her more aware of them, of the sounds her sister made. Ayaka was right, it felt nice to know she was making her sister feel so good. But she wanted to make Ayaka cum, so she increased the energy of her work and focused more on the clit and the lips that Ayaka seemed to really enjoy. After only a few minutes, in which Ayaka was very vocal in her delight, Ayaka's thighs closed around her and her sister shivered hard several times, and her pussy got very wet and tasty.

She was going to stop when Ayaka started to calm down, and she started to pull way, but Ayaka cried, "No, please Sora!" So she shrugged happily and dove right back in.

She gave Ayaka four more orgasms that way that she could count and her mouth was pretty tired, but she didn't care. She was happy with her accomplishment. For a while she just knelt there between Ayaka's legs, watching her sister catch her breath. For her first attempt at oral sex, she thought she'd done pretty good.

"Sorry Sora," Ayaka smiled at her, with a sweaty face and mussed hair. "Remember? It usually takes me more than one orgasm to feel satisfied, and what you were doing felt so good I just wanted more.

"I don't mind," she replied. She climbed onto Ayaka's lap and kissed her, feeling proud that she was the one starting it this time. Ayaka held her close and she was unsurprised when one, and then a second finger pushed inside of her. It felt really tight with two, but Ayaka went very slow and gentle. She went so slow that she could almost feel the texture of Ayaka fingers with her puss's insides. After a bit she learned she could use her muscles down there to squeeze and change the way it felt a little, so she tried different things.

Ayaka wasn't idle elsewhere either. Even though they kept up with the kissing, which was somehow even better when your sister was having sex with you, Ayaka's other hand roamed over her body. It never stayed still. It felt great, amazing really, but she suddenly realized where she wanted it...again! She opened her eyes, intending to ask for it, but found Ayaka looking right at her.

For a very long while, it was like she was hypnotized while pumping her hips down onto Ayaka's thrusting fingers, and her whole world was trapped in that moment. It certainly wasn't a bad time to be trapped in, knowing her sister was basically ravishing her with her complete consent. She could tell Ayaka was enjoying it too and knew why now, and she trusted her.

Her body was electrified and she felt so full when Ayaka's fingers were all the way inside and she tightened down there to grasp at them. It was like they were in synch and working together, even though her mind felt fuzzy from the intense stimulation. Sweat rolled down her back, and there was a wet slurping noise coming from between her legs, but they didn't matter. What did matter was how amazing it all was. But then she felt something that threatened to break the equilibrium they had kept to prevent her from peaking too soon. That was her only warning before Ayaka's slender middle finger entered her sweat and juice slick backside.

She screamed. Not in pain, but it pleasure. It was the only expression her mind and body agreed upon to tell the world how they felt. Only Ayaka's lips, hungrily reclaiming hers brought about any kind of silence. She rode the climax like a bull rider, waiting to be thrown off, but Ayaka brought her slowly and gently back down to a rest.

Her muscles felt loose and tired, and her head was a little fuzzy, but none of that mattered. "Wow," was all she could really say at first as she looked into Ayaka's smiling face. Then she smiled too and couldn't help a small giggle. "I really need to pee now."

"Christ you're a romantic, Sora," Ayaka said, breaking into her own laughter. "Are you okay? I thought you were exploding or something."

"I'm good," she said, realizing how hoarse her voice was and how loud her scream must have been. "Do you think they heard me?"

"The whole damn state probably knows you had an orgasm," Ayaka chuckled. "Do you really need to pee?"

"Oh yeah," she said, feeling the painful instance from her bladder. Then she blinked and looked around, realizing how dark it was now. "How long were you doing that to me?"

"I have no idea actually," Ayaka shrugged. "Let me help you up, cus I need to go too and wash my hands."

Ayaka did just that, and she was surprised by how limp and tired her legs felt. Her puss was a little sore too, but not so much that she minded. Ayaka let her use the toilet first, and then they traded places, washed hands and brushed teeth one more time for hygiene's sake. Ayaka had to help her back into the bed though.

Once they were both back in the bed, Ayaka practically enfolded her entire body in hers. She was so safe, warm and happy that she slipped gently into sleep with the breath of her sister tickling her ear with loving words.

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"See, I told you Ayaka was sex crazy!" Karin grinned up at Isana with whom she'd been having sex with for the last hour or so. Isana was also a bit like Ayaka in that she really liked playful love making. This was her second time with her adoptive mother, and she enjoyed it immensely. She'd lost track already of when and how many times each of them had climaxed. They'd only paused just now at the sound of a pleasure filled howl.

"Looks like I'll have to check on Sora in the morning," Isana said with musing impression. "I hope Ayaka didn't wear her out too badly."

"Hehe, no way!" she laughed. "Ayaka won't hurt any of us. I just didn't know Sora could be that loud!"

"I'm impressed as well," Isana agreed and gave her an absolutely wicked grin. "But I think you're getting too distracted. Can you do that thing with warming up your lips again? I want to feel what that's like somewhere else."

"Absolutely!" she agreed, already gathering a small bit of fire inside her body. She put Sora and Ayaka of her mind for the moment and got back to fun at hand.

She did spare one moment though, to remark to herself, that she really loved this family.