Message-ID: <32503asstr$1000278602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <allison_george@hotmail.com> From: "Allison George" <allison_george@hotmail.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="iso-8859-1" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2314.1300 X-Original-Message-ID: <OE69E0aNgfZGXUpAk7L000051eb@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 12 Sep 2001 01:13:39.0439 (UTC) FILETIME=[27BB1FF0:01C13B28] X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Tue, 11 Sep 2001 21:19:27 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} NEW The Metamorphosis - Part Three (TG, FF, MF) Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2001 03:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/32503> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, gill-bates NOTE TO THE READER: This is the second part of a work in progress on the differences in sexual response between men and women. It's an attempt by me to explain to LW (my hubby!) what he might go through if our knowledge of molecular biology was far advanced from where we stand today. Parts One and Two have been previously posted. Any ideas on character development and plot are welcome as the story isn't finished. The usual disclaimer applies: This story contains descriptions of sexual activity and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18 even if they are molecular biologists. Any comments that the gentle reader has should be directed to me at: allison_george@hotmail.com My lawyer wants me to advise all readers that this story is copyright under 17 USC Section 102. Permission is given to download a single copy of this story for the purpose of reading it off line. Permission is also granted to archive the text in its entirety on any non-profit web site. Any other distribution including posting of this story to a commercial web site without the author's permission is strictly prohibited. The Metamorphosis - Part Three The ringing telephone jarred Dani from her late afternoon slumber. She reached over and picked up the receiver. "Hello," she said with sleep still in her voice. "Well hello sleepy head," responded D, "I figured you might have dozed off. It's twenty to six. I wanted to give you some time to get ready." "I went for a run after I unpacked. It felt good to get all the muscles moving," said Dani as she stretched out her legs and free left arm. "I'm a little stiff, which I suppose is to be expected." "I suggest that you take a bath, that should help get the stiffness out. I left some bath oil on your dresser. Be sure to put some in the water so your skin doesn't dry out." "O.K., I'll see you at seven thirty. I'm going to try the best I can to look presentable but I'm not promising anything. This is all too new," exclaimed Dani. You'll get the hang of everything soon enough. As long as you coordinate colors and dress tastefully, you'll look fine. I've got to run on home and change myself. I'll see you soon." Dani hung up the phone and slid out of bed. She stretched her arms up over her head and took in a couple of deep breaths. There was some stiffness but thankfully her muscles were not sore from the afternoon run. It appeared that although the size and length of the muscle fibers changed during the transformation, the strength and tone developed during Dani's years as a man were not lost. She hung the running shorts and tee shirt up on a hook in the closet, stopping briefly to admire her new body clad only in a sports bra and panties in the mirror. The thought that she could learn to like this new body quickly ran through her mind. She laughed aloud thinking about all the extra underwear she would have to wash. She moved over to the dresser and picked up a bottle of lavender scented bath oil. This is something that as a man she had never needed. Dani went into the bathroom and started the hot water running into the tub. She added a cap of the bath oil and immediately sensed the sweet mixture of lavender and other herbs perfume the room. As the water continued to fill the tub Dani stepped in and unhooked the detachable shower head so she could later wash her hair. She slid down against the rear of the tub letting the warm water wash over her legs, warming up the stiff muscles. She watched as the water rose above her thighs and approach her pubic mound. It was still strange to see the delicate hair covered mound where once a penis stood. She continued to let the water run until the level began to lap at her fleshy breasts. After turning off the water, she slid down further raising her knees so that the water washed up against the nape of her neck. She continued to lay there for several minutes letting the oiled water soften her body's skin. As a man, Dani had never been one to take baths. As a little kid, sure, all kids took baths. Once able to turn the shower on by 'himself,' Dani never gave baths a second thought. Now, resting here in a woman's body, Dani felt totally relaxed as the warm water drew out all of the stiffness and discomfort of the past days. The sensual feeling of the bath water flickered in the back of her mind as something totally sympathetic with her new form. In the few short waking hours she had experienced so many new feelings about her surroundings. Her mind seemed to be processing things at an abnormal rate, as if making up for the missed years in this body. She didn't know whether this was the effect of the transformation therapy but it was certainly odd that she began to think more like a woman despite the twenty-four years of accumulated male memory. Dani moistened a washcloth and taking the bar of soap, worked the lather into her face, cleaning the aftereffects of her afternoon run from every pore. Wiping off the soap with the washcloth, she then began to wash the upper part of her body starting just above her navel. She again experienced the odd feeling of excitement when her soapy finger passed over the nevus on her left breast. This was strange, nothing of the sort happened when she washed the right breast. She had to either tweak or rub the back of a fingernail over the right nipple to start exciting it. Just the simple touch to the heart shape beauty mark sent a tingle that resonated from both of her nipples down through her stomach to her vagina. She didn't know quite what to make of this discovery, but thought it best that this remain one of her secrets rather than shared with D. Flipping up the drain stop to let the water out, Dani turned on the water once again and directed a stream of water out the shower nozzle. After thoroughly soaking her scalp, she worked a capful of shampoo into her hair working it up into a rich lather. After rinsing and conditioning her hair she stood up in the tub, replaced the showerhead, and gave her body a final rinse off. After she carefully toweled herself dry she again donned the terry cloth robe that D had left for her. She instinctively turned to the medicine cabinet to get a razor and shaving cream out when the quick realization hit her that this was no longer a part of her life. She was grateful that at least some reflex from her earlier life was still present. The new part of her life was getting this new hair dried and styled so that it didn't look like an old mop. She took the blow drier and comb and repeated the steps that D had shown her earlier in the day. After getting some of the dampness out of her hair, she began to use the brush to add body and lift. Looking in the mirror, she saw some semblance of a hair style begin to take shape. She could only hope that continued practice would make perfect, otherwise she would be spending at least a couple of hours a day on getting ready to go out! She spent another five minutes with the blow drier and brush, feathering both the bangs and sides, until she was satisfied with the way it looked. She would ask D tonight for the name of a hairdresser so that she could get it cut so that it might be easier to style. Dani walked back into the bedroom to get the copy of 'Model Make Up Secrets.' Before falling asleep earlier in the afternoon, she had read about the need for a good mirror and steady hand. As far as she was concerned she had neither at this point in time. The mirror problem could be solved the next day but the steady hand would only come with time. Dani thought that she should just focus on some simple highlights and leave the exotic for another day, especially after sufficient practice. She looked again at Myra's eyes. The eyebrows were given shape with a small brush and eyebrow pencil. The eyelids were highlighted with a slight line at the tip of the lid and some deep brown eye shadow. Finally, the eyelashes were curled and given body with an application of mascara. All but the mascara seemed doable this evening. She went to the dresser and picked up the pencils, eyebrow brush, and eye shadow and went into the bathroom. Closing one eye, she applied a small line at the juncture of the eyelashes and lid, lengthening it just slightly beyond where it joined the bottom lid. She looked at the result in the mirror and thought it pretty good for the first try. She repeated the action, drawing a line on the left eye. She then brushed out each eyebrow smoothing the short hairs so that they lay flat angled towards each ear, following this with a light application of pencil to darken the brows. She then opened the eye shadow compact and took the small tipped brush. Rubbing it gently over the surface, she picked up some of the colored powder into the brush. Smoothing color over each eyelid, she evened out the color so that it was uniform. Looking into the mirror, she did see a greater depth and highlight to her eyes than before. This was going to be fun she thought, as her mind wandered back to the make up secrets book. She left a plum colored lipstick on the dresser that would complete her face design, but thought it wise to wait until she was finished dressing. She knew that D wanted her to wear the black dress that she had picked out that afternoon. It was a simple design with a single button above a small cut out in the back, no contortions trying to find long zippers or match up lots of buttons with the right hole. She pulled open the drawer where her underwear was stored and took out some black panties and a matching accentuating bra that she bought earlier that afternoon. She slipped the panties on, pulling them up over her hips. Opening up the package containing the bra, she noted with some dismay that this one fastened in the back not the front as the one she wore earlier in the day. What was it D had said about this? There's some trick that all women learn pretty quickly. Dani thought for a second, deconstructing the act of putting on and taking off a bra. It's easy to take one off by reaching in back, just unhook it. Dani had even done this with one hand on several occasions in the past when 'he' was on the couch with a girlfriend. Dani slipped her arms through the straps of the bra and reached behind trying to match up the hooks and eyes. This couldn't be the "simple trick," as this led only to fumbling with the ends of the straps. The thought then occurred to her that maybe she was approaching this wrong, why not fasten the straps and then put the arms through the straps. She slipped the straps off her shoulders and turned the bra around so that the cups rested on her back. She quickly hooked the straps together and rotated the undergarment so that it was in the correct position. Easily slipping her arms through the straps, settling her soft breasts into the cups. Dani immediately noticed the difference in feeling with this new bra. Her breasts were pushed up and in, giving the cleavage between her breasts a more pronounced look. Unlike the bra she wore earlier that day, this one left the upper third of her breasts bare. The heart-shaped beauty mark on her left breast stood out, uncovered by the lacy cup of the bra. Dani hoped that the d colletage of the dress, while revealing, would at least cover the beauty mark. Opening the package of black panty hose, Dani removed the stockings. She rolled the leggings down to the toes and slid them over her feet, carefully pulling the nylon fabric up her smooth legs. Standing up, she slid the waistband over her hips, feeling the snugness against her crotch and making sure that the stockings were pulled taught against her legs. She sat down on the edge of the bed and practiced crossing her legs; the feel of light friction of one nylon-encased thigh against the other sent a chill up Dani's spine. All of these new sensations were proving to be a little too much for her to assimilate. She practiced crossing her legs several more times, glancing in the dressing mirror to see if she looked enough like a lady. Oh well, she thought to herself, I'll certainly be getting lots of practice at this in the months to come. Dani put on a slip as D had recommended and took the black dress from her closet. Unbuttoning the single button, she carefully pulled it over her head trying not to muss up her hair. She slipped her arms into the long sleeves, pulled the bodice of the dress down to her waist and gave it quick shake so that the hem fell down to just below her knees. Reaching behind her she fastened the button and then adjusted the shoulders of the dress so that it draped evenly across her shoulders with the point of the scooped v front nestling just below the top of her cleavage. Standing in front of the mirror, the reflection that gazed back at her was indeed striking. Her breasts, enhanced by the bra, stood up with an appealing sexuality. Dani was relieved that the nevus was hidden by scooped neckline, though if she turned just right it would peek out drawing attention from any man who might be looking. She continued gazing downward into the mirror, seeing how the dress narrowed at the waist and flaring slightly to smoothly cover her hips. She was pleased by the conservative length, which should make sitting a whole lot easier than if the dress came down to mid thigh. Shorter skirts would have to wait for another day and place. Dani put on the black pumps, whose two-inch heels gave the young woman a little extra height. She took a few hesitant steps in the new shoes, feeling the muscles of her legs stretching slightly because of the heel extension. The wide heels provided sufficient stability so that she didn't wobble as she walked with even steps. Dani took the plum lipstick from the dresser and carefully applied it to her lips. She was lightly brushing on a pale carmine blush to accentuate her cheeks when the doorbell rang. "Just a minute," Dani called out, looking into the mirror to make sure she hadn't put on so much blush as to look clown like, "I'll be right there." She gently smoothed out the blush so that it was even on both cheeks and walked over to the door. She opened it to see D standing on the step with a smile on her face. "Don't you look like the cat's meow," the older woman said. "Let me come in out of the cold and get a better look at what you've turned into." Dani stepped aside to let D into the apartment, closing the door. "Well, what do you think?" asked Dani. "I didn't want to go overboard with the makeup. I was reading the book you left but some of the stuff looked pretty complicated." "Don't worry, you have time to practice. I bought you a small present, now turn around and close your eyes." Dani did as D requested. She heard D open her purse and the soft click of a something opening followed by a cool feeling around the base of her neck. "Just a second more and you can open your eyes," said D as Dani felt a slight rubbing around her neck. "There, now take a look and see what your cousin bought you." "Oh D, they're absolutely beautiful," said Dani, as she opened her eyes and saw a single strand of pearls around her delicate neck. The white opalescence of the pearls set off the blush in her face that came from the surprise gift. "You're really spoiling me!" "You have to realize that every woman needs a string of pearls. There are lots of occasions that you really can't get dressed up without them. Besides, my job is to spoil you a little for all that you've gone through. Now let's get a move on, we don't want to be late for your first night out on the town, and don't forget to put your lipstick in your purse." D helped Dani on with her overcoat as the clear skies of evening gave the air a damp chill. Dani felt the cool breeze brush across her nylon-clad legs as she got into D's Honda. Not quite a chill but an open feeling of exposure that doesn't come from wearing pants. The drive to Luria's was brief, just past the U on the eastern edge of town. It was situated on one of the small inlets that dotted the lake at irregular intervals. Most of the other inlets were residential, pockmarked with rather large houses built by those who had made their business fortunes in computers and other new electronic technologies. Luria's was a family run restaurant founded by an immigrant Italian family just after the Second World War. Famed for its northern Italian cuisine; fish, abundantly available from the waters of the Pacific Northwest, was a specialty of the house. D was particularly fond of the restaurant, eating there several times a month. As the car was valet parked, the two women walked through the heavy oak double doors into the restaurant. "Good evening Dr. Hunt-Morgan," said Gaetano Luria, the son of the proprietor. "It's nice to have you back this evening. Who may I ask is this charming young woman with you?" he inquired coming around from behind the podium to assist D in taking off her overcoat. "Thank you Nino, this is Dani Watson, a cousin of mine who is visiting from the East Coast. She is planning to stay for a couple of months to see if she would like to come out here for graduate school." "It is indeed a pleasure to meet you, I'm sure you will find our city an enjoyable experience" said the maitre d', as he hung up D 's coat. "Let me help you off with this coat Miss Watson." He moved behind Dani and grasped the trench coat by the lapels as Dani slid first her right arm then her left out of the coat. "Just one second I will show you to your table," he remarked hanging Dani's coat next to D's then handing D the check numbers for both coats. "If you will follow me I have a very nice window table for you this evening. There should be a rather beautiful moonrise over the lake in about a half hour." Nino escorted the two women across the dinning room that was dimly lit by soft ceiling lights and candles to the lakeside window. Pulling out a chair, he motioned Dani to sit, pushing the chair in after she had sat down. "Dr. Hunt-Morgan, if you please," he said assisting D into the second seat at the table. "Andr will be here in just a moment to assist you in ordering." He handed each lady an open menu, wished them a good appetite and quickly departed, returning to the front of the restaurant. Dani still had a ravenous appetite from all that her body was subjected to during the transformation. She looked at the menu and quickly decided on the grilled salmon fillet in red peppercorn sauce while D selected the grilled tuna. As she was looking at the other entries, Andr arrived to ask if they wanted anything to drink. Both requested a glass of chardonnay that was promptly delivered. D raised her glass to Dani saying in a soft gently voice, "here's to a new friendship, may it deepen in shared feelings regardless of its brevity." Dani raised her glass in return, thanking D. After each had taken a sip, the younger woman responded, "thank you, I'm still going to have lots of questions and you're really the only one that I can turn to." "Of course. You've got my beeper number if you can't reach me through my other phone numbers. After it picks up key in 23 so that I'll know it's you that called. We've got a couple of things to do tomorrow to finish getting you set up. I've arranged to get you a temporary University ID so that you can audit classes and use the other U facilities. I told the dean that my cousin was coming in for a couple of months for a visit. It might be fun to sit in on some classes in subjects outside of molecular medicine. I don't think you want to be cooped up in your apartment for the next several months. You should also socialize outside your current or should I say past group of friends. Dr. Tatum and I want to keep your transformation quiet for the moment being. Try to think about something in the humanities that you've always wanted to look into. We also need to pop by the DMV to get you a driver's license. I've also scheduled you for a haircut appointment in the afternoon. I'll leave the choice of how you want your hair styled up to you. Paul is quite a good stylist and should have some nice suggestions. You can also have your nails done." "I'd like to have a hairstyle that's a little simpler to take care of. I went running this afternoon and had to shampoo again because I got all sweaty. I sure don't want some hairstyle that' s going to take lots of fussing after, thanks for setting that up," responded Dani as their salads arrived. Dani speared a couple of shredded lettuce leaves and a piece of arugula with her fork and felt the biting tinge of garlic, Dijon mustard, and vinegar as she began to chew. The texture and flavor of the different leafy vegetables was offset by a liberal addition of roasted pine nuts and homemade herbal croutons. Tomatoes, not being in season, were absent from the salad. As they were finishing their salads, Dani turned to her right, looking out the window seeing the beginning of the moonrise over the lake. As she turned to direct D's attention to the moon, she noticed that D gaze was directed towards her breasts while her body had been turned. Looking out the window she pointed to the white glimmer of the moon's reflection off the lake. She took a quick look down and saw that when she turned to the right the bodice of the dress pulled in such a way that the heart shaped mole was now visible. Dani felt a flush come across her face and with a tinge of embarrassment self-consciously readjusted the neckline so that it was even across the swell of her bosom so that the nevus was once again hidden under the cloth. The two women spent the next several minutes talking about the beauty of the evening as the rising moon began to cast an ethereal sparkle on the gentle waters of the lake. "Ladies these plates are very hot," commented Andr , as he returned to their table with their entrees. The blue edged bone-white plate that he placed in front of Dani held a filet of salmon covered in a pale red tomato-based sauce with speckles of crushed peppercorns. To the right of the salmon was a yellow saffron rice pilaf topped with roasted pine nuts and saut ed wild mushrooms. Sitting next to the rice was a vegetable medley of cauliflower, baby carrots, and snow peas. Andr put the plate containing a grilled tuna steak garnished with two wedges of lemon before D. The scent of mesquite emanated from D's plate, perfuming the air about the table. The plate held the same vegetables as Dani's but with three small new potatoes whose surface was a crispy brown from the broiler and a sprig of rosemary. Dani slowly savored each piece of salmon. Despite feeling an overwhelming hunger from the experience of the past three days, Dani managed to exercise considerable self-control, pausing after each bite to register the sensations of the flavors. There was a momentary delay before the piquant seasoning of the sauce delivered a pleasant tingle through the young woman's mouth. Prior to the transformation, Dani enjoyed spicy foods from a variety of different cultures, drawing the line at only the extremely hot habanero chilies. The sensation of this red peppercorn sauce was as Dani had remembered. It appeared that the chromosome replacement left her taste buds unaltered. Dani sniffed the hint of sesame that must have come from the oil used in the stir-fry. The pungent oil's taste mingled with the innate flavor of the vegetables. The vegetables had been cooked to the point of doneness but no further. The snow peas crunched when Dani bit down on them contrasting the smoother texture of the cauliflower and carrots. The rice in the pilaf was slight dry to mouth, as it should be, the mushrooms and pine nuts contrasting in flavor and texture. As she again looked out over the lake, Dani could see the moon at its apex, a solid circle of white light reflected off the water about two thirds of the way across. Dots of light from the windows of the houses on the other shore also glimmered on the water, dancing as the soft wind outside stirred the surface of the lake. She raised the glass of wine to her lips and with a final swallow finished the small amount that remained. The alcohol induced warmth mingled with the full feeling within her stomach. She recognized that she did not have to eat the same amount of food to satisfy her hunger. Whether this was a result of the new physiology or the sleep-induced three-day fast that her body underwent during the sex change, Dani wasn't certain. Nonetheless, she felt sated by the meal. She glanced back at D who was finishing the last few bites of her fish. Stifling a yawn she remarked, "I don't know what's come over me but I'm feeling awfully tired again." "That's to be expected," D responded, "we have noticed a similar behavior in all the animals. It usually takes a week to get acclimated to all of the changes that the body has experienced. I'm sure given your previous level of general fitness that you will reach a normal sleep cycle in three or four days. Let me get you home and safely tucked into bed." She smiled and winked at Dani as she finished the last piece of fish. D paid the check, thanking Andrea for the pleasant service. Seeing D take a small mirror out of her purse, Dani did the same, applying a smooth coat of lipstick to even out the color. Dani removed the napkin from her lap and placed it on the table. She slid the chair back and uncrossing her legs, pivoted and rose from the seat. Sliding the strap of her purse over her left shoulder, Dani accompanied D across the restaurant to the maitre d's station where their coats were kept. The wine and the fact that she was feeling a bit tired brought a warm flush to her cheeks that was accentuated by the awareness that she was drawing stares from some of the men seated in the dining room. Why not? Both she and D were attractive and there must be some question as to why two such lovely women were dining alone. As they approached the entrance, Nino already had Dani's coat out. "Miss Watson, please let me help you on with your coat. I trust that you found the meal to your liking." "Yes, it was quite delicious. I think all the travel has caught up with me, otherwise I would have loved some desert." "I'm sure that we can accommodate your appetite another evening," responded their host as he went to get D's coat. "Your car should be waiting out front Dr. Hunt-Morgan. As usual it was a pleasure serving you this evening." "Thank you Nino, everything was wonderful. I'm sure that we will be back soon," replied D offering her left cheek to Nino for a quick kiss. "Ciao, Nino," she said as they walked out the door into the crisp night air. Two days past fullness, the moon was not quite spherical; a small chunk was shaved off its side. Its brightness dominated the black palette of constellations whose position was thought by some to divine all futures and fortunes. Dani cinched the belt of her coat snugly against her waist to ward off the November chill and slid into the front seat of the Honda, allowing the valet to shut the door after her. "It sure is lovely out tonight," said D getting settled into the driver's seat. She started the car and pulled out of the entrance reversing the course the two women had taken just about two hours earlier. "I sometimes think that this is my favorite time of the year. The crisp nights are off set by the warm days. The winter rains have not yet started and there's still enough daylight to enjoy." "My feelings are just the flip of that," noted Dani, "spring is my favorite time. Flowers coming out with their fragrances and the freshness of the lengthening days make me happy. I think of November as a downward spiral towards a winter journey with an uncertain end." "I think that's because of the romantic poet inside you that's struggling to get out," said D, "maybe you ought to audit some poetry and writing classes during the next several months. Get your mind away from all the science and medicine; there'll be time enough for all that later." "That's a good idea. Once I get my bearings and energy level back I'll do that." They continued driving on in silence until D pulled the Honda up to Dani's apartment. "Here we are, let me get you into bed" said D with a chuckle in her voice. "You don't have to do that. I'm not an invalid, just tired." "I know but a good back rub might get some of the kinks out and help you sleep." "Well, with an offer like that how can a girl refuse," laughed Dani as she opened the door and got out of the car. "What's in the bag?" she asked of D, as she saw her remove a shopping bag from the rear seat of the car. "Just something to relax you," replied D. Dani opened the door to her apartment, letting D go in ahead of her. D took off her coat, hanging it on a coat hook just inside the door. She helped Dani off with her coat placing it on the next hook over. She escorted Dani into the bedroom. D took off the pearl necklace and put it back into the case. Dani kicked her shoes off into the closet, thinking that she would put them properly away tomorrow. D undid the button at the back of Dani's dress and slipped it over the young woman's head. "Slip on your robe and go into the bathroom, I'll show you how to get the makeup off. Leave your hose by the sink, you can wash it out tomorrow," said D as she hung Dani's dress up in the closet. D slipped off her own shoes and took off the two piece navy suit that she was wearing. She took a silk kimono out of the shopping bag and put it on, tying off sash loosely just above her hips. Taking off the quilt that covered the double bed, D spread a large beach towel on the bed and put a bottle of sandalwood scented mineral oil on the nightstand. She joined Dani in the bathroom, noting to the younger woman that she didn't want to chance getting any massage oil on her suit. She quickly showed Dani how to take off her makeup and make sure the pores of her face were clear. "Take off your robe and lie down on the towel," said D, as they walked back into the bedroom. "You can leave your undies on for now." Dani slipped the robe off and lay down on the towel-covered bed. D straddled Dani placing her stocking covered legs sensuously against Dani's. D shook up the bottle, blending the sandalwood extract thoroughly with the mineral oil base. She poured about a teaspoon out into her left hand. She briskly rubbed her hands together so that the oil, chilled by sitting in the car while they were dining, warmed to skin temperature. D began to knead Dani's shoulder muscles, her oil-coated thumbs pushing the younger girl's muscle fibers up and outwards. A deep sigh came from Dani's mouth as D continued working the tightness out of her shoulders. D paused to unhook the back of Dani's bra, letting the straps fall down on the either side of Dani's body. She added a little more oil to her hands and began to work on the muscles between Dani's back and shoulder blades. Dani felt the sensation of her body beginning to float above the mattress with each stroke of D's hands. While they had given each other massages in the past, Dani had never felt the deep relaxation that she was now experiencing. Her eyes closed now, she imagined that she was a bird floating along the updrafts of a gentle spring day. Sliding down Dani's body, D's hands moved to the small of her back just above the hips. D continued to move the muscles outward feeling the tension release. She continued massage the lower back, moving her hands to the top of Dani's asscheeks. As D's hands moved further down her body, Dani began to feel the first stages of sexual arousal. As she shifted the upper part of her body, she felt her nipples rub against the soft nap of the beach towel with a gentle swelling and warmth. She felt D rub her ass through the soft cotton of her panties. She squirmed slightly with each stroke of D's hands sensing a quiver in her vagina as the first fluids eased out into the crotch of her underwear. A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt D move further down the bed and gently spread her thighs. D's hands begin to work on her thighs, one at a time, rubbing more of the scented oil into her hamstring muscles that were still stiff from the afternoon run. With each upward stroke D allowed her finger nails to briefly graze Dani's cloth covered cunny as her hands moved up to Dani's ass. Each of these passes sent a warmth up and down Dani's body drawing more of the oily secretion from Dani 's vaginal entrance. She began to moan softly, pushing her pubic bone into the bed in rhythm with D's strokes. D shifted her position, moving slightly up Dani's body rubbing the inside of her thighs against Dani's outer thighs. She smoothly pushed her hands up the younger woman's oiled back stopping when the came to her shoulder blades. D turned her hands over and lightly stroked back down with the backs of her fingernails sending a shiver through Dani's body. After doing this several times, D bent down and allowed the tip of her tongue to gently lick up Dani's spine to the nape of her neck. When she reached Dani's neck she kissed it softly resting her body on top of Dani's for a brief moment. Raising up she again gently drew her fingernails down Dani's back. After the third excursion up Dani's back D continued upwards planting a kiss on Dani's cheek. She slid over to Dani's left, directing Dani into her arms. Dani's mouth hungrily sought D's as she pulled her tight, feeling her nipples rub against the soft silk of D's kimono. Dani's kiss gently sucked D's tongue into her mouth. She tasted the slight remains of the sandalwood-flavored oil that still resided on D's tongue as a result of the back licking. D returned the hug, circling her arms around Dani's waist feeling her own breasts rubbing against Dani's through the cloth of her kimono. D quickly withdrew her tongue from Dani's mouth; exerting a gentle vacuum, she sucked Dani's tongue gently into her mouth, quickly swirling around it with her own tongue. They continued swapping tongues, rubbing their breasts together in growing passion. Dani slid her right hand down D's back and began massage D's ass letting the edge of her hand slide up and down the cloth covered crevice, pushing the silk cloth against the damp underpants covering the older woman's pussy. Dani continued to rub D's nether region, letting the wetness soak through to her hand. D began to moan softly, the vibrations quickly transferred across the interlocked tongues. Dani tugged at the belt of D's kimono, untying it and inserted her hand inside the silk garment and began to draw light circles around the nipple D's left breast. Even encased in a silk camisole, the nipple came erect, swelling with each pass. D pushed her left knee against Dani's crotch, forcing her legs apart. Pushing the legs open, D began to rub her lower thigh against Dani's pussy, the increasing friction of her skin against Dani's panties forced a low moan from the younger woman. Dani pushed down against D's leg, putting greater pressure on her pussy forcing the lips to part, exposing the plump clitoris to the friction. At the same time she started to tweak D's nipples with the tips of her fingers, forcing D to push her knee even harder against her pussy. D pulled Dani against her, whispering in her ear, "let me finish this. You're tired and at this rate we'll be doing each other all night long. I'll get off later." "Please, whatever you're going to do, do it soon. I'm so hot right now I can't stand it much longer!" "You'd be surprised. You've really got much more left in you to let loose," said D softly, "just lie back and let me do the work now." Dani could only moan in assent as she lay on her back letting D plant a soft kiss on her forehead. D planted soft, warm kisses on Dani's cheeks finishing by softly drawing her tongue across Dani's lips. She moved down kissing the side of Dani's neck and, using her moist tongue drew a faint line down to the middle of Dani's cleavage. She raised her head, pausing briefly as she spoke with a purr in her voice, "this little chocolate heart looks so lovely, I think I need to taste it." Dani shuddered as she felt D's tongue begin to lap softly at the beauty mark. Continuing to lick at the small brown heart as though it were a piece of Godiva, she began using her fingernails on the nipples of Dani's unattended breast. Dani continued to squirm under the dual assault of D's tongue on her left breast and her fingers drawing at the nipple of her right breast. She began to rock the lower half of her body against the heel of D's hand which was pushing hard against her mound of Venus. D moved her mouth away from the nevus and gently sucked Dani's free nipple into her mouth circling it with her tongue. She began to flick the nipple between her tongue and teeth, gently imparting pressure as the tongue pushed the engorged nipple against the edge of her front teeth. Dani began to feel the pressure of D's ministrations begin to move from her breasts down through her stomach to her pussy. She began to feel waves of heat coursing up and down her body, hitting her toes and bouncing up again to her head. The moans that started softly began building with each wave, punctuated by an occasional "Oh God" when the pressure was particularly intense. "Raise your tush, we're almost there," said D as she slid down the bed, "it's time D's delight, so let's get these panties off." Dani lifted her hips, feeling D tug the panties which were soaked with the combination of the oily fluids leaking from her vagina and the sweat that was oozing from every pore as if a fever was finally breaking. D quickly slid the panties down Dani's legs, tossing them on the floor. She moved back up the young girl's body and began to tease Dani's nipples with her tongue, lapping first one and then the other with quick light licks. She slid her right hand up and down, using the edge of her index finger to stroke Dani's pubic hair, sliding past the lips of her pussy, lightly tickling the inside of each thigh in turn. "Touch it," moaned Dani, undulating her hips as D continued stroking her downy mound and thighs, "please D, I can't take much more of this!" "Touch what dear?" asked D, raising her head briefly from Dani's breasts. "Tell me what you want me to do." "Touch my vagina, put your finger there!" "Dani love, this isn't a gyno clinic, there are better words to use for what you want, aren't there?" giggled D. "O God, I don't care," said Dani, her voice rising with the heated passion of her body, "pussy, cunt, twat, quim, whatever, I just want to come!" "That's better dear, I'll start paying attention to your pussy now that you so nicely asked," laughed D as she lightly stroked Dani's wet slit. Dani felt the lips of her pussy begin to swell with each pass of D's fingernail. D slid her finger into Dani's pussy, spreading the viscous love fluids all around the hole and onto her thighs. She once again began to gently suck on Dani's nipples, squeezing the swollen nub between her tongue and upper teeth. Dani felt the tension building as D quickly moved between nipples, flicking them back and forth with her tongue while at the same time sliding her finger upwards putting pressure on the young woman's clit. Dani continued to rock against the probing finger, trying to pin her clit between D's finger and her own pubic bone in a desperate attempt to increase the pressure and friction. D gave each nipple a final lick and began to slid down Dani's body planting damp kisses along the way. She circled Dani's navel, depositing a soft drop of saliva that she massaged into Dani's skin with her left hand. D finally positioned herself between Dani's thighs, her long legs hanging, outstretched, over the edge of the bed. She slipped her arms under Dani's knees lifting the young girl's legs up and out so that Dani's cunny, now beet red from all of the fingering, was fully exposed. D pushed her mouth against Dani's wet hole, feeling Dani's thighs, slippery with the juicy excretions, against her cheeks. D flicked her tongue lightly over Dani's slit tasting the love juice for the first time. She continued to lightly stroke the outer lips with her tongue, exerting a little more pressure when she felt Dani's engorged clit. D brought first her left hand then her right down, coating her fingers with a mixture of Dani's pussy juice and her own saliva. After her fingers were well lubricated with the slippery mixture she moved her fingers to the tips of Dani's breasts and again began stroking the swollen nipples, sliding around them in a circular motion. D started to flick Dani's clit with her tongue slowing increasing the frequency, sensing the young girls increasing arousal as more of the precious fluids began to ooze from the passage between her nether lips further coating both Dani's thighs and D's cheeks. The combination of D's tongue and the almost frictionless fingering of her nipples forced louder moans from Dani. She felt her heart pounding and breaths starting to come in quick small pants. A hot flush was settling in over Dani's body that was offset by a soft trembling that began at the tips of her extremities moving upwards resonating with a tingle in her head. She felt D's lower lip push hard against her clit, trapping it against her pubic bone. D started exert more pressure with as her tongue stroked the captive clit. She quickly changed the motion of her fingers on Dani's breasts, now using the tip of each index fingernail, sending small pricks of pleasure through the younger woman. Dani felt herself moaning louder, involuntary moans - pleasurable but totally out of control. She pushed her pubic bone hard against D's mouth, moving with short swift movements in concert with D's tongue. Dani had reached the plateau and all that was left was to take the leap off the edge and spiral down into the milky void of orgasm. Her body was primed, her heart pumping wildly forcing the blood through her body, delivering oxygen to the starved muscles and tissues. Her trembling body began to shake more violently, her pelvis grinding against D with increasing tension. The pinpricks of D's nails on her nipples sent electrical charges through her breasts heightening awareness of her new sexual identity. "Oh God," Dani cried out with a large shudder, "I'm coming, I'm coming!" Dani felt D quickly moved up her body, covering her mouth and kissing her deeply. Dani's nostrils flared with the pungent scent of her love juice that coated D's cheeks. She lost the soft vacuum on her mouth as D quickly pulled her tongue out of her mouth and wiped her cheeks across the young girl's lips leaving a deposit of the oily liquid. She began to tremble violently as D lowered her head to lick the chocolate heart on her left breast. Dani's pussy muscles began contracting as D pressed the heel of a hand firmly down on her pubic bone, a finger rapidly moving across Dani's clit and into her sex hole. Dani instinctively rocked her hips against D's hand in rhythm with the stroking, sensing the final build up as D's index finger penetrated her wet slit with each pass. All her sensations of being seemed localized along a thin axis between her breast and sex channel; electrical charges pulsing back and forth as the tongue and finger of her love partner pushed alternate buttons triggering the reaction. It was as if her mind was floating outside her body, viewing what was going on with wonderment. She sensed the vast chasm of orgasm was but a step away. The quick spasms of her vagina sucked at something; she couldn't tell what it was as she had lost all contact with D. Looking over the cliff, she saw only a dark tunnel with a ruby dot of laser light at the bottom. Her muscles stiffened in anticipation of the jump and final release. She took that final step, plunging down the spiral slide into the enveloping darkness, her body now rigid save for the rapid contractions of her pussy. A sharp pinprick deep within her vagina let loose a torrent of heat whose warmth traveled up her body escaping from her mouth in a violent groan. The red light grew brighter as the speed her descent increased. The spiral of the tunnel tightened, funneling her towards a rapidly appearing red window. Dani burst through the window with a final moan; her muscles, now unable to sustain the continued strain, lost all tension. After a final shiver, a placid calm enveloped her body. After what felt like an hour but was a few seconds in reality, Dani wearily opened her eyes questioningly to see what universe she had been transported to. She was greeted by D's smiling face whose cheeks glistened with the combination of sweat and Dani's honied secretions. "I had no idea where I was," mumbled Dani as she realized that it was only ecstasy that had transported her, her physical presence was still in her own bed. "Can it ever be like this again?" "It should always be like this," commented D, "but now it's time to sleep. We have some errands to run tomorrow that should finish getting you squared away. Now lie back and let me tuck you in." Dani rolled over on her side, tucking her knees up towards her stomach as D pulled the quilt over her bare shoulders. The covering quickly trapped the heat emanating from Dani's body, radiating it back to keep the young woman warm. She murmured a quick thank you to D as she felt her eyelids grow ever heavier. Her last memory of the evening was of the water running briefly in the bathroom, D no doubt washing up before leaving. 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