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Nilou layed on her side atop her large and soft bed, staring into the brilliant purple eyes of the girl across from her. She stroked her hair, and she could see that Collei loved the feeling of the gentle tugs on her scalp. Collei had made a request of her, and while she was eager to say yes, Nilou wasn’t sure if she was the best person to be Collei’s first time. But Collei was adamant, especially since they had been talking quite often for a couple of months at that point. She had become quite good friends with the girl, and it felt good that she trusted her enough to ask her to do this.
“Have you ever done this before?” Nilou asked.
“Not with someone else, no,” Collei admitted. They both laid on Nilous large bed on their sides, facing each other, admiring each other’s faces. There was very little movement from anything other than both of their eyes.
“Are you sure you want to try it?” Nilou asked, “And with me specifically?”
“Yeah,” Collei said softly, “I am.”
“Okay, well, just make sure to make your boundaries clear. I don’t want to touch or do something that makes you uncomfortable.”
“Okay,” Collei said. Nilou began to let her eyes examine further down Collei’s body, below her neck where she had mostly kept her gaze. She examined the pretty and slim figured of the girl in front of her, wearing a simple outfit that was somewhere in between nightclothes and proper scouting dress that accentuated her curves in just the right way. Nilou was taken aback by just how gorgeous her body was. Her chest was just the right size for someone of her size and body-shape, and her hips looked perfect for holding.
Her eyes drifted down further and caught the sight of a particular friend beginning to make itself known underneath the skirt that Collei wore. Nilou lifted her gaze to see Collei visibly embarrassed.
“Somebody is getting excited,” Nilou said with a grin. “Don’t worry, just let it happen.”
“I know… I just,” Collei stammered, her cheeks completely red, “I’ve always been embarrassed about that.” Collei motioned towards her groin.
“Don’t be,” Nilou said. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“I know I just… wish it wasn’t there sometimes.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“No I’m fine, I’m just explaining why sometimes I get embarrassed about it.” Collei dropped her gaze to the sheets below, ashamed, but Nilou could still see that she was still aroused. She brought a hand to Collei’s cheek and lifted her head, guiding her gaze towards herself.
“I want complete confirmation that you’re okay to do this,” Nilou said. “I want to, and I know you do too, but I’m not going to make you do something that you don’t feel comfortable doing yet.”
“Nilou, I am ready to do this,” Collei said with as much sincerity as she could muster. “I am- I am yours.”
“Okay, that’s all you needed to say.” Nilou cupped Collei’s cheek, an action that got a response out of her lower half. She’s getting turned on just by the physical affection. She’s really that touch starved?
Nilou glared into the purple eyes of the girl before slowly leaning in to kiss her, which Collei reciprocated, although awkwardly. She let Nilou take the lead, since she was the one that had had experience with this sort of thing.
As they kissed, Nilou ran her fingers through the thick, curly green hair. It was silky and soft, which made her want to begin to braid it or just fidget with it, but she put aside that idea for later. For the time being, she let her petting drift down, away from Collei’s hair and down her neck and onto her back. As her hands descended, she could feel Collei flinch at first before relaxing into the touch.
The two girls were sat up now, freeing Nilou’s other arm to begin exploring Collei’s body, although she kept it to areas that were explicitly non-lewd. She wanted to make sure that Collei was completely comfortable before she made any advance towards her chest or her crotch.
As Nilou explored Collei’s back and wasted with her hands, Collei herself began to explore Nilou in much the same way, although much more tentatively, It was somewhat amusing, but Collei let herself fall into a sort of trance after a while, where she used her hands to explore both the shape of Nilous body as she enjoyed the warmth of her lips and the movement of her tongue.
Nilou pulled away from the kiss, and the first thing she did with her eyes was scout out Collei’s enjoyment of the act, to which she received good news: she was about as hard as she was going to get with her underwear restricting her.
“Do you mind if I start undressing you?” Nilou asked gently. “Simple stuff first, of course.”
“Can you do it first, and I’ll follow?” Collei asked.
“Sure.” Nilou took one of Collei’s hands and guided it to her top, which Collei began to untie. The cloth fell, revealing Nilou’s chest further within a simple bra. Collei admired the sight, and Nilou paused a second to let her stare.
“Now you?” Nilou asked. Collei nodded, and Nilou dover into yet another kiss, this time wrapping her arms around Collei with the goal of undoing her top. Eventually, she got it to a point where it no longer hugged her body and could be lifted over her neck. She pulled back from the kiss so this could be done, and she was taken aback by Collei. Her small chest, smooth stomach, curved waist, all of it was beauty hidden from her for too long.
They continued to trade like this, until the two of them were only in their underwear. Collei twitched underneath her panties, and Nilou noticed.
“Are you okay if I free you?” She said, motioning towards Collei’s lower half. Collei only gave a nod in response once again.
Nilou placed her hands on Collei’s side, right below her breasts, and let her palms follow the curves of her wasted down until she reached the last layer between her and the twitching womanhood she most desperately wanted to please. She placed fingers beneath the cloth and began to pull, and Collei laid down and lifted her hips to assist.
Nilou let out a small gasp when she finally saw it; the gasp was the nearly successful stifling of the instinctual “aww” that the sight of Collei’s dick provoked. She adored it, but it was almost immediately clear that Collei did not quite understand that.
“It’s so adorable,” Nilou said. She saw Collei twitch in response.
“You think?”
“Of course I think. It's fitting for such an adorable girl such as yourself.” Again, it twitched in response. She sure does like praise, Nilou thought. She approached the miniscule thing which, although fully erect, was not big enough to stroke properly, It was more akin to an oversized clit than anything.
She traced the newly exposed skin, while being careful to not to make any contact with Collei’s dick.
“So when you play with yourself,” Nilou said, still lightly scratching Collei’s groins and hips which got light gasps out of her, “what do you like to do? Anything in particular?”
“I-” Collei hesitated, both from the moans that took priority over speech, as well as from embarrassment, “I like to keep myself from-from cumming as long as I can.”
Oh this’ll be fun, Nilou thought. “And how far do you get with that?”
“Mm, not very,” Collei said, Nilou began to scratch closer and closer to her shaft, which got a movement out of Collei’s leg and an additional moan. Those moans were so cute that it began to make Nilou wet just from the couple she had let slip so far.
“Well I will help you with that,” Nilou said. “We can keep you feeling as good as possible for as long as you want.”
“Yes please,” Collei said. She now began to scratch further up her stomach.
“Do you want to cum on your own terms? Or leave that to me?” Nilou asked, making sure everything was as comfortable to Collei as possible.
“Yours,” Collei said.
“Very well,” Nilou said, impressed by the answer. “Be a good girl and only cum when I tell you, alright?”
Nilou brought her hand back down, and instead of scratching and feeling the smooth skin around the small dick that now began to leak, this time she let her pointer finger and thumb grab the base of the shaft. Collei lit up at the contact.
Nilou began to lift up and down, using the foreskin to do the proper pleasuring, and as she did, Collei’s hips activated immediately. She let out a soft moan, although louder than what she had let out before, and she brought a hand to her mouth in reaction.
“Oh fuck,” Collei said, muffled by her hand. Her dick was leaking even more now, and the precum began to pool at the base.
“You’re getting pretty wet,” Nilou purred, “Are you liking this?”
“Mhm,” Collei moaned. Nilou lifted her hand from Collei, and she whined at the sudden lack of pleasure. Her hips squirmed, looking for some sort of friction, but Nilou’s hands were already long gone.
Nilou moved from between Collei’s legs and towards her chest again, digging her hands between her torso and the mattress, and she undid the bra, letting the small breasts free, which she admired.
“Can I touch?” Nilou asked the still squirming girl. She gave another nod and a half affirmative “mhm” half moan. Nilou cupped a breast and began to fondle, the touch receiving more moans from Collei, although not quite to the potency that she was getting before.
“You are so pretty, you know that?” Nilou said. “You are absolutely gorgeous, and nobody should be telling you otherwise.” Collei didn’t respond to the praise, she just continued to move her hips and watch Nilou worship her body.
“Can you continue?” Collei asked through a whine.
“Of course,” Nilou said, She lowered a hand, leaving on on Collei’s chest, and began to use her palm to pleasure Collei, which got an even sharper reaction out of Collei.
“Oh, I can’t do that too much,” Nilou said. “You might cum too soon if I do.”
Collei’s hip movements picked up in intensity. She brought a hand to fondle her own breast, her other hand laid firmly over her head on the mattress. She dared not move it.
“Nilou…” Collei moaned, “That… that’s good…god.”
“Look at you,” Nilou said, “Turned into a moaning mess at the hand of someone else. Adorable.”
“Mmm, close…” Collei moaned softly, as if she part of her didn’t want Collei to hear it. She did, however, and immediately pulled away from Collei’s member. She watched as it twitched and pusled rapidly, disappointed in the sudden removal of the hand that was pleasuring it. Nilous couldn’t tell if the noises that Collei were making were whines of disappointment or moans of pleasure.
“You’re doing so well,” Nilou said. “Here, take off my bra.”
Collei moved both of her hands towards Nilou’s body, which she presented to Collei, and swiftly unclipped the bra. She threw the bra to the side, and almost immediately began to handle the chest in front of her, both out of attraction and to keep her hands busy so she didn’t touch herself.
Nilou dipped in for another kiss, Collei continuing to handle her breasts. She then let a hand slip beneath her panties, and she began to tend to her wet cunt, which was beginning to get desperate itself. Her moans began to leak out as she played with her folds, and Collei could feel them vibrate in her mouth. The sound and sensation only turned her on more, intensifying the not that was beginning to build in her stomach, and her desire to be touched grew to levels she both adored but also wanted to relieve.
Her hips squirmed on their own still, her dick still screaming for pleasure, but she kept her hands on Nilou’s chest.
“You’re such a good girl,” Nilou said after pulling away from Collei. Nilou stopped pleasuring herself to take off her panties, which Collei watched, both of her hands pinned to the top of her head to keep them from touching something they weren’t supposed to.
“Want to help me?” Nilou asked. Collei nodded, and Nilou grabbed one of her hands and guided it in between her legs. Collei began to feel around the wet folds, and since Nilou sat on her legs, there was very little visual guidance to go off of. But as she explored more, she found spots that got stronger reactions out of Nilou, and she focused her attention on those areas. The more moans Nilou let out, the more aroused Collei became, and she herself began to whine in desperation.
“Make me feel good enough and I’ll tend to you, alright?” Nilou said. Collei didn’t respond, almost transfixed on Nilou’s cunt. Collei found a particular spot and circled it with her finger, and Nilou took a sharp gasp of air in response.
“Ooh right there, that’s it,” Nilou said, pleasure shooting into her body. Collei continued that motion, varying it just enough to keep the pleasure shooting through Nilou’s stomach. Her own knot of fire and pleasure was beginning to build and tighten, and unlike Collei, Nilou was fine if this one burst. The sight of Collei’s body in front of her, dick twitching and leaking ungodly amounts of precum, helped her along.
Nilou eventually leaned over and began to caress Collei’s body again, this time with the added sensation of her tongue. She took tastes of the skin around Collei’s chest, down her stomach, and towards her crotch, although as she stood, she wouldn’t be able to reach that far down. She continued to moan as she did this, since, for as inexperienced Collei was, she was surprisingly good at this.
Nilou felt herself begin to approach orgasm, but she didn’t want to cum quite yet, so she put her hands on Collei’s arm and pulled them away.
“That was good, now for your reward,” Nilou purred. She moved herself again between Collei’s legs, and instead of approaching her with her fingers, instead she approached with her head, wrapping Collei’s dick with her tongue.
“Fuck-” Collei said, her back arching a bit at the sudden explosion of pleasure. With the sudden warmth and moisture that enveloped her womanhood, she desperately wanted to ride this wave of pleasure to orgasm, but at the same time, she did not. Each time Nilou returned to her after leaving her dick to whine and twitch and complain, the pleasure she felt was each time even more explosive.
Nilou kept her eyes on Collei, watching her stomach tense in response to the pleasure, her hips moving in near perpetuity, and her face, for any signs that she was approaching orgasm. As long as she had no hints that she was getting close, she continued to play with the small thing in her mouth, looping her tongue around it and enjoying the feeling of Collei’s twitching inside of her mouth. She continued to touch herself as she did, although she was careful not to let any moan slip out as to keep Collei’s pleasure under control.
Collei’s moans began to rise in pitch, and Nilou knew she was getting close. She let the moans rise and rise until just before they would have dropped out entirely as her entire body tensed up, instead lifting her mouth from Collei, as her body tensed and jittered as if her muscles didn’t get the message quite yet that there was no orgasm. In desperation, the girl’s squirming spread to her entire body, her legs flailing about on the bed, and she even let out a sob.
“Aww, you’re doing great,” Nilou said. “How about a couple more and then you can cum?”
Collei did not respond, and she continued to squirm on the bed, her muscles almost clueless as to how to respond to the intense feeling that knotted her stomach which now spread into her chest and legs, making them restless, and making her breathing unstable. This was the furthest into edging she had ever gotten on her own, and she loved it. The desperate desire for release tortured her, and she did not pay attention to the praise Nilou was giving her.
Nilou began to scratch Collei’s legs, which kicked around her, and as she did, Collei realized that at this point, even the touch from somewhere on her body that wasn’t her dick was almost just as electrifying, although it only worked to build the knot.
“Look at you,” Nilou said, genuinely enjoying the show that Collei was putting on, whining and moaning and squirming in complete and utter desperation. Even though Collei could have ended this all herself, her arms stayed put pressed against the bed, her hands next to her head. “You love being so desperately close to cumming that it’s torture. That’s so cute.”
Collei whined further. Her eyes were shut now, and she was completely enveloped in the constant desire for touch that screamed out of her dick. “Please…”
“Hmm?” Nilou said, “What was that?”
“Please,” Collei said again, louder this time.
“You’ll get to cum, baby, don’t worry,” Nilou said. Collei moaned with a sort of tone of discontent. “You’ve leaked so much, haven’t you? Makes me want to put you in a cage to see you leak even more.”
The images of herself caged up flashed through Collei’s mind, and she imagined what it would feel like: to be aroused but physically incapable to pleasure herself. The idea made her crazy.
“One more time without cumming, and then the next one you can cum, okay?” Nilou continued to scratch lightly at Collei’s legs, her cunt even wetter now with the sight of Collei before her.
“Okay,” Collei managed to say.
“That’s a good girl,” Nilou said, letting her scratching lift up Collei’s legs and towards her hips, then in towards her sack, then up again. She scratched the shaft, sending an entirely new kind of pleasure shooting through Collei’s stomach, causing her to almost yelp instead of moan.
“Mouth,” Collei pleaded.
“But that feels too good,” Nilou said. “You don’t need that right now.”
She continued to lightly use her nails against Collei’s short length, then further up towards the tip, which garnered pleasant and desperate moans from Collei, before she returned to the shaft. She repeated this over and over again, each time paying close attention to Collei’s body and moans as she began to to touch the tip, paying special attention to her length in particular, as she wanted to get her as close to orgasm as possible this time before letting off.
“I’m… Nilou I’m gonna…” Collei began to say, cutting herself off in desperation. Nilou continued for a few moments before she saw the muscles in Collei’s legs and stomach contract, and when the small dick pumped once, she let off.
Instead of watching Collei suffer this time, she instead moved back to her side and grabbed her hand, guiding it towards her sopping pussy, and Collei began to pleasure her immdiately.
“Make me cum, and then you can cum,” Nilou said. She leaned down and grabbed both of Collei’s cheeks. “Make me cum like a good girl.”
Nilou pressed her lips into Collei’s and enjoyed the warmth of her mouth again, sending further moans into the green-haired cutie beneath her, and she felt the body beneath her squirm and jitter in desperation, Nilou was close already to orgasm as Collei began to touch her again, with each swirl and movement of her finger’s causing her body to feel light and her body to jitter and jerk uncontrollably. Collei even found Nilou’s entrance at one point and began to finger her, which made her approach orgasm faster, her moans becoming more and more frequent, louder and louder, the movement of her own hips making it hard for Collei’s fingers to stay connected to Nilou’s body.
“Oh fuck that’s good,” Nilou said after a sudden jerk of her body forced her to withdraw from Collei’s lips, and she stayed like that as the girl’s fingers brought her to climax. She seemed focused and determined, her mind and dick focused on the release that would come if she were to do a good job.
“I’m so close, you’re doing so good,” Nilou moaned, her entire body now moving, her hands grasping at her hair as her entire body was overwhelmed with pleasure. Her fingers, as small and fine as they were, felt better than anything else Nilou had used or had been with before. She loved it.
The fire within Nilou burst, and she drenched the hand that pleasured her as she shook and nearly lost control of her body. She fell from her upright position, having to catch herself on the bed, and Collei continued to help her ride out the orgasm for as long as possible.
“Good girl,” Nilou said, breathing heavily. Collei withdrew her hand from beneath Nilou, but did not say a word, instead eyeing her with impatience. Nilou took a moment to catch her breath, to recover from the incredible orgasm she just experienced by the hand of a girl who had never slept with another soul before, before she returned to the position for pleasuring her.
Collei’s hips moved in anticipation, and she even moaned before Nilou even touched her since simply the idea of finishing shot waves of pleasure through her. She began to leak again.
“Please,” Collei begged as Nilou simply watched her.
“I’m just savoring you,” Nilou said. “You’ve been such a good girl, and your body is so perfect, and it’s adorable watching you beg and plead and suffer being so close to cumming. God I love this.” The words sent even more waves of pleasure through her. She was so close she wouldn’t be surprised if she came the second Nilou touched her.
“Ah what the hell, you’ve been so good,” Nilou said. She lowered herself towards Collei’s dick, but did not mouth it immediately, instead just putting her face over it, letting the air from her heavy breathing move over the sensitive tip, and she watched as Collei responded, letting out a violent moan.
“Even my breath, huh?” Nilou said. “I wonder if I could make you cum without even touching you…”
“Please,” Collei begged again, this time more desperately.
“Alright, maybe another time,” Nilou said, putting the ideas that had been hatching in her head away for now. She softly licked the base of Collei’s shaft, and her hips bucked immediately. She took another lick, this time up the shaft, stopping about half way up, and she heard Collei release one long moan which ended in a sob after she lifted her tongue from her. She did not pause in returning, however, and took another lick, this time going all the way up, keeping a slow, steady speed regardless of Collei’s bucking hips, where at the top she took the miniscule dick into her mouth and began to suck, and Collei all but began to shout with pleasure as she did.
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuuckkk” Collei whined, her voice tense and strained. “Cumming, cumming!”
Nilou continued to swirl her tongue around the tip and felt as the length twitched and convulesed inside her mouth as Collei was brought to a violent orgasm, which had her practically shrieking and her upper body and legs shaking violently.
Collei’s orgasm was largely dry, releasing only a small spurt of clear liquid that was indistinguishable to the pre that she had been leaking the entire time which Nilou swallowed happily. She felt Collei’s size reduce, becoming flacid, to which she pulled away and moved to cuddle the girl who was breathing heavily, her forearm covering her eyes.
“How was that?” Nilou asked softly, directly into Collei’s ear.
“Can we do that again sometime?” Collei asked.
“Whenever you would like,” Nilou said. They eventually tucked themselves into the soft and warm bed, and slept the night away there.