"I Know..." by Dr. Abraxas 2012-01-14
Ty Lee gasped...
The festival continued into night.
Somewhere at the surf a band strummed while throughout the beach the youth chatted. They wandered here, gathered there. Every so often they erupted a cheer. They sank into a lull as clics dissolved and reemerged like a continuous shuffle.
The girl leaned onto the rail, elbows to wood, palms to face, feeling apart while amidst the crowd. And, again, she found herself to be at the epicenter of another unwanted spate of attention. And, she sighed, "Why do I not fit in?"
She tried to be invisible. Modest. Silent. Yet it seemed that the more she tried to hide the more they tried to seek. They - the men - gathered about, the heat off of their wet, exposed skin rivaled anything fire could have produced. If only she could be normal, she thought, maybe then she would have been stirred by their display...
Ty Lee dodged their advance and made way into a parlor. An arena supported by pillars of trunks. At its center the roof was oped above the floor. The group now of men and women thickened and grinds and bumps of their partying brought the girl onto that courtyard of sort. She stood dumbfounded, spinning and spinning to find an exit. All the while the boys chatted and gazed and the girls, too, gossiped.
Suddenly the crowd became aware of a new and different presence. It started with a footfall that echoed then drowned their clatter. Then men and women parted like the waves to a ship. A room choked with the heat of lust cleared and filled instead with a cool almost icy fragrance. The light, too, just appeared to dim a little as the figure made its way...
Ty Lee's eyes started as a gasp escaped her lips...
"Is it just me or did the band stop playing?"
"It's just you."
Mai stood as tall as anybody could be and looked melancholic despite the celebration. Ashen - as if her skin did not meet sunlight. She wore something not unlike her usual brand of dark red and black. Only that it exposed a lot of flesh.
The murmur returned to the crowd as its eyes kept darting toward Ty Lee and Mai.
Ty Lee gulped as Mai invaded, fully, into her area. At length there was only a shock as she was grabbed by the shirt where her breasts were contained by their fabric. With a grasp and tear the cloth fell away and again a silence blanketed the gathered.
Mai grasped Ty Lee's breasts, giving them a forceful, penetrative clutch. She released. She slowly, leisurely lowered her palms. Until the tips of her fingers slid across the girl's swollen, hard nipples.
Ty Lee took Mai's hands and brought them again onto her breasts. Pressed them around their curves. Released a heave that made the woman bite a lip. At last she found where she never knew she wanted to be...
"They ... they belong to you..." she said of her offering of skin.
"I know."
Ty Lee enjoyed the party...
END