Tulip arched one eyebrow. The message was clear. What are you waiting for?
Felicia couldn’t help it; she looked down and was startled to see that Tulip had pubic hair, just a little tuft above her pussy, of the same bright blue hair on her head. It was a small patch, but the hair was finger length and smooth, draped over her labia and glittering in a beam of sunlight.
But she wasn’t ready to taste Tulip’s pussy. She looked up at the Pixie, who was looking back at her expectantly.
“I think I’d like to see your breasts,” Felicia said casually.
A look of delight passed over Tulip’s face, then it was replaced with suspicion. “Mint told you,” she said.
Felicia did her best to smile innocently. “Told me what?”
Tulip frowned for a few moments more, then a look of resignation took over. “I guess if you really want to play with my breasts, I can’t stop you.”
She reached behind her back and loosened something. Abruptly her dress fell away, exposing her from shoulders to belly button.
The Pixie’s breasts were small but firm. Overall, now that Felicia could see her entire upper body, Tulip looked surprisingly strong, with athletic upper arms and a lean torso. Felicia normally preferred large, soft breasts, but Tulip’s nipples changed her mind; they were nicely erect and the Pixie’s relatively small breasts made them look long and ready to be sucked.
Felicia leaned in, bringing her mouth close to one of Tulip’s breasts. The Pixie’s nipple quivered with excitement, clearly expecting to feel the touch of Felicia’s tongue.
But, somehow, Felicia resisted. She kissed the Pixie’s breast above the nipple, very careful not to touch it. As expected, her breast was firm yet also yielding, and her skin was exquisitely soft.
Tulip gave a little moan and Felicia began to understand why Mint was so fond of the noises Tulip made. It was a sound that once you discovered how to make it, you wanted to keep making it. She kissed another spot on her breast, just to the side of her nipple. Another moan. It was a deep sound, but had a hint of something higher pitched, like a squeak.
Felicia kissed her way around the Pixie’s breast, each time being rewarded with a sound. She circled the nipple again, then pretended that she was going to take the nipple in her mouth, but then pulled back and moved to the other breast. Tulip made a longer moan, filled with sadness, but it made Felicia want to hear it again.
She kissed her way twice around Tulip’s other breast, circling the nipple until she once again moved to take it in her mouth. She planned to tease Tulip again and pull away, but the Pixie took hold of the back of Felicia’s head and pulled her strongly inward, forcing Felicia’s tongue to touch the Pixie’s nipple.
Tulip breathed in sharply, making another sound that was more squeak than moan. Felicia flicked her tongue and Tulip emitted another squeak, but much more softly.
Wondering how quickly she could bring Tulip to the edge of coming, Felicia continued to flick her nipple, quickly and firmly. Tulip breathing was fast and shallow, each intake of air eliciting a noise that Felicia didn’t have a word for. Squeak, squeal, moan: none of them could fully describe the sounds of ecstasy escaping from Tulip’s body.
When she was sure that Tulip was on the verge of coming, Felicia stopped and pulled away. Tulip’s hand was still on the back of her head and resisted her withdrawal for a moment, but then dropped away. Felicia intended to move downward and slide her head up the Pixie’s skirt and take Tulip the last steps toward orgasm, but then had an idea.
It was a strange idea and a crazy one, but it would allow her to get a little bit of revenge on the Pixie.
She moved back to the first breast, put her lips lightly on the nipple and looked up at Tulip’s face. As expected, the Pixie was watching her.
Felicia smiled broadly and carefully placed Tulip’s nipple between her teeth.
Tulip’s eyes’ widened, and she stopped breathing.
Unexpectedly, Felicia felt her fangs growing. They only ever appeared when she was about to feed, but blood was the last thing she wanted right now.
Tulip was watching Felicia’s mouth; her pupils were huge and black. She still wasn’t breathing.
Felicia squeezed Tulip’s nipple with her teeth. The Pixie started to breath again in ragged bursts, emanating a series of sounds that were raw and sexual.
Felicia squeezed harder. She knew exactly how far she could go before it turned into a bite, and she was at the limit.
Tulip closed her eyes. Tears ran down her face.
And she came.
Felicia instantly released her almost-bite. Tulip inhaled explosively, expelling a reverse scream.
Felicia slid her head under Tulip’s skirt and plunged her tongue inside her pussy. The Pixie was still coming and Felicia held her tongue steady, knowing, or hoping that she knew what was about to happen.
It was still a surprise. The heat touched her tongue, just one step away from being painful. It was thick and tasted wonderful, but in a completely different way than Mint tasted.
Then suddenly she felt the ground beneath her knees give way and she was falling. She landed in a pile of pillows, a thousand pillows. Above her she could see the blue reflective surface, with no sign of Tulip.
Felicia’s mouth was hanging open in shock and she closed it. Her tongue was still coated with Tulip cum. She swirled it around in her mouth, trying to understand it, wishing that she hadn’t dropped away from Tulip so soon. The Pixie had much more to give, Felicia was certain.
Then Tulip appeared in the air above her. Felicia quickly rolled to her side to prevent the Pixie from falling directly onto her.
Tulip landed safely beside her with a soft thud.
They looked at each other with expressions of exhausted joy.
“I’m here, right?” Felicia asked. “I made it to the Vale.”
Tulip nodded. Her eyes were still wide and black. “You made it.”
Felicia relaxed, enjoying the last remnants of Tulip cum on her tongue.
“So,” Tulip said.
“Yes?” Felicia asked. Her eyes were closed; seeing things distracted her from the taste.
“I was wondering…” Tulip continued. She sounded hesitant again.
“Wondering what?”
“I was wondering… if… you could bite me again… Please?”
— End of Episode Two —
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