Chapter 12 – Cleft (4)
Sianna couldn’t get the scene she saw in the forest that day out of her mind. What is the relationship between Becky and Isabella? She realized that no matter how innocent she was, instinctively, she was ashamed of their behavior.
The fast beating heart and the flushed face calmed down over time, but as if carved with a carving knife, whenever the two’s actions came to mind, they couldn’t help but blush again.
“Siana.”
“…”
“Siana!”
“Yes? Yes?”
Embarrassed, Becky only realizes it after calling her twice. Becky stuck to her closest side to her Cianna and glared at her with her delightful face.
“I hope today will be a pleasant memory for Sianna.”
In Becky’s bright smile, there was no such thing as a face stained with joy like before. When she smiled brightly and took her hand, Cianna took her hand away in surprise.
“…”
“…”
A little bit of silence, Isabella went ahead for a while and didn’t see the situation of the two. Her face turned red, and Cianna glanced into Becky’s eyes.
Could it be that Shiana was mistaken for the joy reflected in Becky’s blue eyes?
“…Did you see it?”
At her one word, Shiana was taken aback and looked at Becky. Bathed in her afternoon sunlight, her light smile on her face and her all-knowing look in her eyes, like a frog hypnotized by a snake’s eyes, stared blankly at her.
Becky pressed herself next to Cianna. Her chest shakes softly as she, taller than her Sianna, takes a big step.
I had never cared about things, but now that I watched the two of them having an affair, I couldn’t help but think of her soft breasts that would naturally be under her clothes.
“Hmm-“
Becky, coming closer, snorted. Shiana hurriedly turned her head and whispered her voice in her ear as she stared stiffly in front of her.
“…If you’re curious, can you tell me later?”
Cianna hurriedly ran and matched her stride with Isabella, who was ahead of her. Becky smiled faintly at the innocence of her Cianna. Slowly, thinking of enjoying herself beside her as she became her master’s slave.
That day, when she arrived home, Siana couldn’t concentrate on anything. Only Becky’s words and the incomprehensible actions of the two of them continued to flow in my head.
“Siana. Are you okay? Aren’t you sick somewhere?”
Mason, who was at dinner, also noticed a change in her Sianna and asked cautiously. She ate her meal, stirring the bowl a few times with her spoon, then slowly raised her head.
“…Sorry Mason, did you say something…?”
“Do you have any pain? I keep feeling dazed… Is it cold?”
Mason got up from her seat and approached Cianna, who jumped out of her seat with a surprised look on her face. She got up so fast that the sound of the overturned chair echoed through her kitchen.
“Ah, I was wondering if I had a fever… So I was going to check my fever…”
“Oh no, Mason. I’m a little tired.”
Saying that, Shiana raised the chair. Mason struggled to find her words to tell her Shiana. Sorry to startle her by her?
But before Mason could decide what to say, Ciana smiled awkwardly.
“Sorry Mason, just like you said, I feel a bit unwell today. I’ll go up first today.”
Saying that, Mason sighed as he saw Sianna heading upstairs as if to run away.
“I thought I was getting better these days, but was I being too sudden…”
Mason muttered, forcing her lukewarm stew into her mouth.
Sianna goes to bed early and closes her eyes, but she tosses and turns, unable to sleep. Eventually, she opened her closed eyes and muttered as she stared blankly at the ceiling.
“…Why are you doing that…”
She tosses and turns in her blanket for a while again, then sticks her head out and tousles her own hair.
“Why did Mason’s face come to mind…”
The reason she went to her room as if she was running away was that she was ashamed to tell others. The moment Mason approached to take her temperature, she remembered Becky’s close relationship with Isabella. Cianna closed her eyes again and inhaled slowly.
But the more I did, the more vividly I remembered the sight I had seen during the day.
Isabella coveted her breasts as if her newborn child was sucking her mother’s milk, and her Becky, who moaned as if full of pain, but rather encouraged her.
Isabella’s enchanting voice, laughter, and Becky’s face flushed with pleasure.
And I couldn’t see it because it was hidden by the hem of her skirt, but Isabella’s hand was between Becky’s legs.
Seeing the two of them vividly, as if seeing them right in front of her eyes, Siana couldn’t sleep any longer.
“Since a while ago… Why are you like this…”
Shiana slowly raised her hand to her vagina, which had started to feel strange from a while ago. I could feel a little bit of moisture under her gown and through her underwear. She wondered if she had peed herself for a moment, she thought, but the amount was too small for her to be peeing.
Little by little, Shiana touched her buttock, which was covered by her underwear, and felt her strange stimulation and trembling. Her body trembled at the momentary sensation and she hurriedly removed her hand. It was a strange sensation for her.
As if it was tickling, she wanted to keep touching somewhere.
Cianna slowly circled her hands around her two mounds, encircling her genitals. In the corner of her head, the unknown guilt gradually faded away in her curiosity and the strangely heated air in the room.
Cianna spread her legs apart and put her hands inside her underwear.
Past the sensation of the hairs on her pubic hair, she felt the two soft hills at her fingertips. Feeling unfamiliar with her, she feels her genitals with her fingertips as if she were touching them for the first time.
The convex flesh she felt at the tip of her hand and the gap felt between them. As she pictured the sights of the day in her head, an unknown stimulus flooded her once again.
Words couldn’t describe it, but instinctively, her body craved more stimulation. Cianna slowly began to run her two fingers up and down her mound.
Her body trembled lightly, and her pleasure wrapped around her body, and her hands began to become bold little by little. Siana, who was actively touching her hand, moving it up and down faster than before, touched her convex small drop,
A completely different feeling of pleasure flowed through her whole body than the sensations that had enveloped her body until now.
“Ugh…!”
She buried her face in the blanket and held her breath, feeling that she was going to moan without realizing it. The sensation that the whole body feels as if it has received a powerful electric shock.
For some reason, I feel good… Did Becky and Isabella know…?
When I think of the two of them, a strange sensation arises again between my legs. Now Shiana notices the sensation. She knew that if she rubbed herself between her legs now, she would feel better.
I put a blanket over her mouth so I wouldn’t hear her groan, and I moved her hand more boldly than before. He squeezes between her underwear and inserts her fingers. This time, I touched the clitoris, where I felt strong pleasure, not her outer buttock.
“I’m sorry…”
It was a strange feeling. Every time she touched the convex organ under her thin epidermis, she continued to feel the light tremors she had felt until now. Little by little, Cianna stopped her thoughts. Now that she instinctively realized that each touch made her feel better, all her fears or curiosity were gone.
She continues to touch her own clitoris as if she were touching her little toy. Her breathing quickens and her fingertips tense. Her fingertips feel strangely wet and the bottom of her body heats up like crazy.
“Ugh, ugh…”
With the damp blanket still in her mouth, her mind continues to recall Isabella and Becky’s affair. However, the relationship between the two continues to change. The two of them were undressing, and occasionally Becky’s face turned into Sianna and Isabella’s turned into Mason.
The moment I recall the feeling of reaching climax, and finally, Becky’s lascivious eyes, as if she had been distracted by her pleasure.
“…!”
Unknowingly, he clutched at the futon, a pleasure that spreads throughout his entire body, centering on his genitals. A feeling of exhaustion flowing through the body, and a pleasant sense of exhilaration that makes you feel more than that.
Cianna looked at the hand she was comforting herself in the light of her candle. She’s got some weird water on her, not pee. Like her viscous, as she spreads her fingers, her thread hangs between them.
After masturbating for the first time in her life, Shiana couldn’t sleep until the next day.
“Siana, are you in?”
She is awakened by a knock on the door downstairs. Recognizing the voice as Becky’s, she hurriedly gets up from her seat. The sun peeking out of her window indicated that she had missed the time to see Mason off.
Anyway, why is Becky here? Isabella?
On the way home yesterday, I remembered the meaningful words Becky had said.
‘Did you see it?’
And a small whisper in my ear that followed.
‘…If I’m curious, can I tell you later?’
Her knock on her door again, and Becky’s voice calling her as if nothing had happened yesterday.
“Siana, Isabella couldn’t come today, so I came instead!”
Shiana hesitated whether to get out or not. Eventually she opened the door and headed down her stairs. She forcibly holds her trembling legs as if she has overworked her whole body.
Step by step, as she gets closer to Becky, she is overcome with a strange sense of anticipation and heat. I remember one after another the moans of her Becky, the shape of her breasts that she let out of her clothes in her forest, her excited expression,
Sianna slowly opened the door, feeling the tickle between her legs that she had felt at dawn. Becky standing with a bright smile. In her hand was a small bag.
“Hello Miss Sianna, I didn’t expect to see you again so soon, how are you?”
Her softly curved eyes opened slightly, revealing blue pupils. Eyes full of interest and anticipation.
“…And, I think Shiana-san wants to ask something too.”
Becky dyed her cheeks red and slowly looked down from above at Sianna, whose jade-colored eyes had become more dizzy.
She hated to admit it, but her own master was a beauty that would interest her. Her innocence, as if she was born and never exposed to anything unclean, further supports her radiant appearance.
Of course, since yesterday, her innocence had been eroding little by little.
“May I come in?”
Cianna, unable to meet her eyes with Becky, led her into her house.
