CH 18: A Distracting Night
Jasmine walked Claire home. Her hand linked with Claire’s as they reached the farmhouse. Claire hadn’t spoken since the shortcut. Too many thoughts were racing through the girl’s mind. The plans being made, her duty as a champion, and Jasmine’s proclamation were a lot to handle.
“I’ll see you tonight. We still have Tyr's blood to try.” Jasmine said before releasing Claire’s hand. She kissed Claire’s cheek and started back towards her own home.
Claire stood there, still in shock from it all.
She could handle one of these things, maybe. Not all three at once. She would have stood there for longer had she not heard shuffling on the other side of the door. She opened it to her mothers, trying to act casual. They’d caught her exchange with Jasmine.
She stared at them. They looked like deer staring down a hunter. Not moving or saying anything.
“So I guess you’ll use Eve’s gift sooner rather than later.” Jane finally said.
An awkward pause hung between the three before Claire burst out laughing. Claire’s laughter was near-hysterical as she let out her emotions.
The comment was funny, but not that funny. Her mothers kept staring as their daughter broke down in laughter. When she finally stopped, she hugged them both.
“Yeah, probably.” She said.
They hugged for a good five minutes before Claire let them go. She let her mothers return to their nightly duties. Jane left to finish her crops while Eve went back to the kitchen. Claire went to her room to think. She felt better after the laughter and hug, but she wanted space from everyone for a bit.
Her thoughts were still on the meeting.
What she may have to do. She wanted to help people more than anything, but could she take another’s life? She didn’t know. It made her brain freeze up until her laughing fit. It felt like a bit of the weight was lifted off her shoulders.
She knew what accepting this mission meant.
She’d have to come to terms with fighting other women. She’d have to kill, too. And she’d have to accept that.
She fell on her bed and let out a deep sigh. She looked to her ceiling, trying to get her mind off it. With so many emotions swirling inside her, she thought her cock wouldn't awaken. But it did. It crept up on the distracted girl as she thought of her future.
When she noticed, she let out a sigh.
She looked down at the tent it created on her blanket and moved her hands down. At least it provided a nice distraction.
“Fuuck” she moaned as she grasped her cock.
She slowly stroked her cock until it hardened to full size. Her hand quickened as she got more into it. Her thoughts were now focused on pleasure and Jasmine. Her imagination let loose as she thought of her lithe body. What they could do together. \
It was more than enough stimulation.
Her other hand found its way past her cock to her aching pussy. She felt the phantom pleasure of Jasmine’s cock within her. Her fingers would pale in comparison to that feeling, but she’d try her best. Her breath quickened as each movement sent pleasure through her.
She whined as she felt pleasure through both sexes. Her cock coated her hand in precum. Her pussy thoroughly soaked her bed and clothes. She made of mess of herself as she inserted her fingers in her pussy. Slowly and shallow at first, but she quickly explored deeper in her warm inner walls.
A moan escaped her as her fingers reached deep within her.
She hit a sensitive spot, and it sent her over the edge. Her body shook as the pleasure took hold of her. She felt her pussy contract on her fingers, begging for it to go deeper. Pulses of pleasure shot through her as she rode her orgasm.
She lay there catching her breath, sweat building up on her skin. Her hands moved to finish off her throbbing cock. She had neglected it for her female sex. A slight pain ran through her as it ached for release.
She eased into stroking her cock, still sensitive from her orgasm. Her breathing sped up again as her hands did. She felt that pressure begin to build up. She wasn’t thinking properly. She spun around and propped her lower body up against the headboard.
Her cock was pointed at her face.
White, sticky cum covered her face. The heat caused her to gasp. Most landed in her mouth, but some hit her face and chest. She did her best to contain it, but some landed on her bed. The smell was intoxicating.
Nearly a minute went by with rope after rope coating her face. Her breathing calmed down as she could only imagine what she looked like right now. Covered in her own cum and in a puddle of her arousal. She let out a giggle and slowly got up.
At least her mind was off her earlier meeting. Her cock was too good a distraction. Her thoughts moved on to tonight and how her party members would be when drunk. She made her way to the bathroom and turned on her bath.
She smiled, ”I truly hope Ana is more open tonight.”
After briefly helping Jane with farm work, Claire took another bath to get ready for the night. She was, in fact, going to use Eve’s gift quite soon.
The lingerie fit awkwardly around her cock. The panties barely fit with it attached to her, needing an adjustment. She looked down to see her cock bulging against the tight-fitting panties. It was pleading to escape its confinement.
She didn’t dare to keep looking, feeling it harden already.
She picked the dress Lyn gifted her. It was a red one that matched her hair. It accentuated her hips and toned body, however made hiding her cock difficult. She decided to add a sash to help cover it up.
She knew she was overdressing, but she wanted to feel pretty tonight. She needed the boost in confidence and to give her lovers a treat. She even put on makeup, something she hadn’t done in a long time.
She inspected her appearance, feeling far more confident. Then, she exited her room. Eve approved of her dress, but did fix parts of her makeup. Claire felt a bit nervous as she stood before the door.
Would Jasmine approve? Would the twins?
Jasmine was waiting for her. She was less dressed up than Claire. Wearing a casual grey dress and leggings. She did a double-take on Claire, and her eyes lingered on Claire’s legs.
Claire smiled. Her doubts were easily dissuaded by the quickly formed tent in Jaz’s dress.
“By the gods… You look amazing.”
“Thank you, I thought you’d like this dress,” Claire said. Then whispered, ”Might want to adjust your dress.”
Jasmine blushed and did so. Claire could get used to this type of reaction. When she was done, Jaz offered her arm. Claire took it and they headed for the Bree tavern.