Ch 2.10: ❤ Nice

Elaina left the classroom with two of the giant engineering textbooks in her bag, and another three in her hands that didn’t fit in the satchel. Gods, how do people without class-enhanced strength carry this? They didn’t, it seemed for the most part though. Everyone had the same basic tome, General Practices of Engineering, but most of the other students only had one or two other books it seemed, different for each person, and some of the other students even had books that weren’t in her list.

It seemed engineering was a broad subject, but if it could help her create bear traps easier, make other things easier, or better yet make things she’d never be able to make without understanding them? Yeah, that’d be worth it.

“Elaina, hey!”

Elaina turned, seeing Flora bounding down the hall towards her, wide smile on her face. “Flora? How’d you know I’d be here?”

Flora reached Elaina and grabbed the three books from her hands, starting off in the other direction. “Carly told me! And I actually had this course for a bit, so I know where the room is.”

Elaina stood for just a moment before skipping to try and catch up to Flora. “Wait, why’d you have engineering?”

“It was a complete mistake! They knew my aspect was Nature, but they thought that meant trees and flowers and such, so they wanted my in woodworking. I got kicked out when they learned it was internal Nature though.”

“Well, okay, but why are you here?”

Flora was still walking, always seemingly a step ahead of Elaina no matter how fast she walked to catch up. Her legs swayed back and forth, completely bare below what still had to be the shortest skirt Elaina had ever seen. “I wanted to see you. I owe you a favor, after all.”

“You do?”

“Yup, sure do!” There was a playful teasing in Flora’s voice, and it lured Elaina in, even as Flora turned down a strange hallway.

“Uhm, this isn’t the way back to my room,” Elaina said as she continued following anyway.

“Yup, sure isn’t!”

Flora began humming as she continued to lead Elaina through the school, to another side exit of the castle. She hadn’t recognized the path there, but Elaina did recognize the north side of the school, the forest they were heading to. “Flora, are we going back to the grove?”

“Mhmm!”

The muffled affirmation still somehow had a sing-song quality to it, though maybe Elaina was just imagining that as Flora continued her tune. She was pretty sure what “favor” Flora was supposed to be repaying now, what waited for her back at the clearing. Despite the humming Flora was being awfully quiet, much quieter than the day before, but her actions were speaking loud enough.

“Can I set these on top of your bag?” Flora asked as they reached the grove.

“Sure, go ahead,” Elaina said, placing her books on the ground, Flora following suit before wandering back into the center of the trees. She continued the tune she’d been singing the way there, now singing it out loud an the syllable “la,” spinning around in the flowers as well. Elaina watched as she danced, sunlight falling down on her through the break in the canopy, shining off her skin, sparkling somehow. Her aspect?

It had to have been her aspect at first, but the sparkling kept growing, until it became the unmistakable shimmer of blue crystal light and engulfed Flora’s clothes as well. She continued spinning and singing as the shards of crystal fell off of her, revealing the naked girl in her entirety, the only thing on her the flower crown that matched the field of petals at her feet as she struck a pose, spreading out both legs and arms to the side, baring everything to Elaina.. “Well, did you like my little performance?”

“Uhm…” Elaina couldn’t answer, could barely breathe. She knew she was blushing,b ut she didn’t understand why. She wasn’t the one naked for once, after all. “I— I did.”

Flora giggled before skipping through the clearing again. “I love this feeling, sun on my skin, nothing to hide. Aren’t you going to join me?”

Elaina swallowed, feeling herself burning even brighter. “Sh— sure.” She moved to undo her tie, hands shaking even as she just did that. Flora watched her, a bit of eagerness in her eyes as Elaina started to strip. She didn’t seem bothered at all, by her own nakedness, by the fact that they were outside, by the fact that Elaina was stripping in front of her.

This is the difference, Elaina thought as she tossed her jacket aside and started undoing her shirt. Elaina herself had been called an exhibitionist in her past, and she’d always been embarrassed. “It’s not like I want to be seen naked!” she’d say, and that was true. Kind of. She didn’t get turned on by the being seen, but by being embarrassed itself. It was a strange contradiction, that if she was completely fine being seen naked then it wouldn’t turn her on at all; only the discomfort itself satisfied her.

Flora though was a real exhibitionist. The pure joy on her face as she stood naked was unmistakable. She just wanted to be naked, to be seen naked. And when she is, she gets horny, Elaina reminded herself. She stripped off her shirt, tossing it to her jacket and moving to her skirt. She stepped out of that and her boots at the same time, following up with her socks before stopping.

She stood there in the middle of the forest, back in her underwear again. She took a deep breath before moving her hands to the back of her bra clasp. She tried to grab it multiple times, trying to pull it apart and release her chest out in the open, but her fingers betrayed her. She was shaking too much, too anxious, too—

A hand fell on her shoulder. “Are you okay?” Flora’s face was concerned now, her smile gone. “We can stop if you want. I didn’t mean to—”

“No,” Elaina said, stepping back. “I want to do this, it’s just…” How did you admit that being embarrassed was what turned you on? That was possibly the most embarrassing thing about the situation, and she couldn’t bring herself to speak it out loud, even as the truth rang throughout her mind, driving the wonderful shame home even more.

The sensation in her panties steeled her hands, allowing her to finally undo the clasp and throw the bra to the ground. She covered herself with her arms as Flora’s eyes moved to her breasts. “I do want this, it’s just a little embarrassing.” With one final deep breath Elaina pulled her arms away and pulled her panties down. She instinctively went to cover herself again, but she forced herself to move her arms away, one hanging to the side, the other resting just under her chest.

“I— uhm… Did you like mine? My performance?”

Flora smiled, pursing her lips like she was trying to hide laughter. “You’re both adorable and sexy. Reminds me of someone else I know.” She stepped forward, lifting a hand. “Can I touch you?”

Elaina was panting, fully aware of how red she must be. “You can do anything.”

Flora raised an eyebrow before giggle and taking her hand down. “In that case, why don’t we try something? You’re not too experienced with this stuff, right?”

“No… I mean, yes, we can try something, no I’m not that experienced.”

Flora smiled again, this time looking a lot more similar to one of Tira’s impish grin’s than her own characteristic joyful beaming. “Can you lay down on the ground for me? Facing up?”

“Yes miss— Uhm, yes, Flora.”

Elaina somehow blushed even more as Flora laughed at that. Does she know what I was about to say? Gods, that would make it even worse. She did as Flora had asked though, sitting onto the flowers before laying her head back, looking up into the sky.

“This is one of my favorites,” Flora said as she stepped over Elaina, almost the exact same way Carline had. Elaina could see everything as she looked up between Flora’s spread legs, as Flora began to squat down.

Elaina had a moment of thinking she knew what was coming. This is just what Carline and I did. It was the same, at first, as Flora’s sex fell onto her face, but what happened next through Elaina’s mind to the wind, all of her preconceived notions about what was going to happen flying through the air as she felt Flora bend down, felt something touch her own sex as she started to lick Flora’s. Is she…

She was. Flora was on top of her, licking Elaina’s pussy as Elaina licked her own. Elaina couldn’t help but moan into the middle of Flora’s cunt, mind going blank for a moment as she processed both the physical sensation and the scenario she was in as a whole. She’s licking me… down there. Gods, fuck.

Elaina regained her faculties long enough to realize she’d stopped pleasuring Flora at all, and she resumed with vigor. It was so hard to focus on anything as she felt what was happening down below, an actual girl’s tongue running up and down her labia, sucking on her clit. It was like every stroke, every kiss was burying inside of her, a feeling that was unimaginable just moments ago.

This is… nice.