How did I get roped into this? Ugh… I always need to feel like I'm helping, huh? Well, look where it got me. I tried to think up an excuse to, well, excuse myself.
"A new island, huh? I should go find some clues, too…" I said, to no one in particular. I got up and tried to start toward the exit.
"Eh?" Hiyoko's head shot up, "You can't! You promised you'd tie my kimono sash!"
Jeez. Caught. Figures. "Th-That was…" I tried to backpedal, "We can do that after we finish exploring the new island…"
Then I saw them; the tears start to well up at the corners of her eyes. Crocodile tears.
"B-But… If I don't hurry and go take a bath…" a blush started in her cheeks and spread over her nose as the tears started to run down her face, "They'll... call me smelly again… They're gonna bully me again…"
Crocodile tears or not, I hated arguing with her while she acted like that. If most girls are cute when they cry, Hiyoko was over-the-top adorable… jeez.
"O-Okay… then let's take a light shower first…" I compromised.
Hiyoko's tears immediately dried up. I knew it! "Yay! We're gonna wash each other!" she said, triumphantly.
"Huh?" I couldn't do anything but freeze. "Wash each other?!"
She looked at me with a massive smile, the blush fading from her face while I'm sure one was forming on mine. God, she was cute… There's no way I could possibly take a shower with her… I know I would mess it up and end up staring at her the whole time…
"H-Hold on. I-I don't think it's a good idea for me to go in, too…" I said, stuttering despite myself.
Hiyoko stuck her tongue out, "Now now, we're both girls. There's no need to be shy."
She was right. We were both girls. That was the problem… I'm sure if she knew why that was the problem, she wouldn't be inviting me at all.
"B-But…" I stammered, trying to regain the footing I had lost when she threw all this at me. I failed. Now I was positive I was blushing, I could feel it burning on my face.
"C'mon!" She said, grabbing my hand, "Let's go!"
Her hand was small and soft… I didn't understand this girl. She was usually so awful. So why was she acting like this? I'm not going to pretend I wasn't attracted to her, but the way she usually acted was a pretty massive turn-off. But… when she acted all cute like that… I completely fell over myself.
As we made our way to her cottage, my mind raced. There was no getting out of this now, so… What was going to happen? Would I be able to make it through a light shower, or would I make a fool of myself and have Hiyoko start treating me as terribly as she treated Mikan? Well… as far a last hurrahs go… I guess what I'm trying to say is there are worse fates than showering with Hiyoko.
"Here we are!" Hiyoko said, opening the door to her cottage and leading me inside. We kicked off our shoes and she looked at me, "Hey, are you alright, Mahiru? Your face is a little red." Her smile never disappeared as she said this. Was she… teasing me? Did she know what she was doing?
"Y-Yeah. I'm good, I think." I said back.
"Good. Over here to the bathroom!" she said, leading me by the hand again.
She opened the door and skipped happily into the bathroom- or, shower room I guess. The wall that faced the rest of the cottage was fogged glass… for some reason that made me a little bit more uneasy. It was a pleasant kind of uneasy though.
Hiyoko shut the door and stood with her back to me. "Okay!" she said, "Would you mind getting that for me, Mahiru?"
"H-huh? Get w-what?" I was still stammering, still nervous. I still had no idea how this was going to go.
"Um, the whole reason I brought you here, silly! My kimono!" she stuck her tongue out again.
"O-Oh!" I had gotten so worked up I had forgotten the whole reason I agreed to this. Well… half-agreed.
I took hold of the strings on the back of Hiyoko's sash and began gently working them undone. My hands were cold and a little shaky.
"How's it going back there?" she asked impatiently.
"I-It's a complicated knot." It wasn't. "Just a sec…"
Finally the string came undone and the sash fell to the ground. "Aah…!" Hiyoko said, "It feels amazing to finally have that thing off… Thank you, Mahiru!"
I was about to open my mouth and say something back when she let the kimono itself fall from her shoulders. Underneath she wore yellow panties with red flowers and a flat-bust bra to match… almost a training bra. I was very lucky she looked away for a second to let her hair down because my eyes widened as I stared at her tiny, adorable frame. When her gaze returned to me, I managed to tear my eyes off her and tried my best to look nonchalantly away.
Then, as if teasing me again, she pulled the bra over her head. This would have been enough to incapacitate me, but she then moved lower, letting her panties drop to the floor.
It took every ounce of strength I had to not let my eyes wander down her petite body as she stood stark nude in front of me. My face burned so furiously that it almost hurt, but I managed to stay strong. Until…
"Your turn!" Hiyoko said, joyous as ever.
"U-Um… I-I Uh…" I stuttered and fell over my words, trying to get out a point that I didn't have.
"Oh, what're you so embarrassed for? I don't have anything you've never seen before, and the same goes for you! So come on, we don't wanna be here all day!" She said, starting to be a little bit more forceful.
"J-Jeez. Fine, I guess…" I slowly loosened my tie and dropped it to the tile floor, every movement slow and meticulous, delaying the inevitable.
"Oh, come on, Mahiru!" Hiyoko said impatiently, putting her hands on her bare, narrow hips. "Can't you go any faster? Here, I'll help you."
"N-No, I'm sorry I-I'll go fa- ohmygod!" I was cut off by Hiyoko reaching her hands up and pulling my dress' straps from my shoulders, making it fall harmlessly to the ground. Now I was in my white shirt and underwear only.
"O-Okay, Hiyoko, sorry, j-jeez! You didn't need t-to go and do that!" I said, somehow managing to blush even harder.
"Well, if you're gonna be a slowpoke, what can I do but help speed things up?" she replied, shrugging.
I took the hint and unbuttoned my shirt quickly and let it fall, too, and stood still a moment in my black and white checkered bra and panties, hesitating. I knew what came next, but I still wasn't quite ready.
"You're not gonna shower in your underwear are you? Come on, hurry up!"
I reached behind myself and started unhooking my bra… or trying to anyway. Leave it to a bra clasp to be difficult at the worst possible time.
"Ugh, let me do it." Hiyoko said, making her way to my back.
"N-no, no, I got it, just g-gimme a sec…" But it was too late, Hiyoko was behind me, deftly unhooking my bra. It only took a second, but it felt like an eternity. I felt her hands working away, small and soft. It gave me goosebumps. They weren't unwelcome, and neither was Hiyoko. As nerve wracking as this was, none of it was unpleasant. Even the burning in my cheeks felt good in its own way, and that went double for the burning between my legs.
Then my bra fell, too, and Hiyoko came back around to my front.
"Wowee, Mahiru, those are something else!" Hiyoko said, staring at my boobs. "Man! I wish I had tits like that…"
I didn't have a good response for that. I just laughed a little and let myself peek down at her breasts, if you could call them that. She had very nearly nothing going on in the front. Honestly I was jealous of how forward she was. To be fair, I'm not usually the type to fall all over myself like this, but even then, I would never be able to comment on another girl's boobs regardless of how close we were. I just wasn't that kind of girl, I guess.
"Okay, home stretch! One article to go, Mahiru, chop chop!"
The panties had to come down, I knew that. It didn't make it any easier, though. Best to tear the bandaid off all at once, right? I took a deep breath, grabbed the the sides and pushed down in one motion.
"Wonderful, it's about damn time!" Hiyoko said, turning to face the sliding door of the shower. "Now, onto the main event."
As Hiyoko led me in, I realized for the first time how big the showers on the island were. I had used my own, but I guess I never thought about it's size. It was easily half the space of the entire bathroom, if not more.
Hiyoko cranked the knob on the wall and the water immediately came out a perfect temperature from showerheads all around the perimeter of the shower. The water splashed over Hiyoko and I, slicking back our hair and steaming the fogged glass.
I tried to calm myself down and treat this situation like a proper shower, nothing more. I grabbed one of the extending showerheads and began to work water all the way through my hair.
Suddenly, Hiyoko grabbed my arm and started working a soapy shower pouf on it.
"Yay! Washing each other! Yay! Yay!" she said, meeting my gaze.
"Hey-!" was all I was able to articulate. Now I was sure she was teasing me!
"Where do you want me to wash you, Mahiru!? From where to where do you want me to wash you?"
"J-Jeez…!" I thought about pulling my arm away, but I was sure it would be no use.
"C'mon! Name a place, any place, and I'll wash it for you!" Hiyoko said in a way that almost sounded innocent. Almost.
"O-okay, okay, Hiyoko. Jeez… W-Why are you t-teasing me like this!?" I blurted out.
"Teasing? What ever do you mean, Mahiru?" Hiyoko said, letting go of my arm and feigning ignorance. "You said you would help me!" her smile never fading.
"I-I said I would help you tie your k-kimono sash! None of this 'washing each other' stuff! I can tell you know how flustered th-this is making me!"
"Okay, maybe I do know!" Hiyoko said, a shimmer of blush now rising on her face, "Maybe I… Maybe I like it when you're all flustered!"
"H-Huh?"
"So, maybe I teased you a little, and maybe I just… wanted to take a shower with you, okay!?" Hiyoko said, a blush now fully formed on her face and her smile finally faded.
"You… just wanted t-to take a shower with me…?" I replied, my heart starting to beat a bit faster, "So… Do you even not know how to tie a kimono sash?"
"Of course I know how to tie it! Jeez, do you think I could become the Ultimate Traditional Dancer and not know how to tie a kimono sash? Gimme a break!" She said.
"S-So… all this t-time… I've been killing myself trying not to stare at you… a-and you wouldn't have even minded?" I said, my face burning again.
"Go ahead. I've been staring at your body this whole time!" Hiyoko said, the smile returning, a bit more sincere this time.
So I did, and now, letting myself take in her cute, small frame, my knees trembled slightly. Her chest was flat, but her nipples were perky and adorable. Her hips were thin, but her yet-thinner waist made them look perfect. Her legs were completely without blemish, and where they met between her hips was tight and perfectly smooth.
"Th-thank you… for letting me get that out of my system." I said, looking back up into her eyes.
"Anytime, Mahiru. Now… do you want me to wash you, or not…?" Hiyoko said, seeming small and timid for the first time.
"I-I think I would like that, Hiyoko."
She approached me with the pouf again, but as she neared this time, she began scrubbing herself, slowly. I watched as she worked it over her waist and across her small chest, leaving small mounds of soap over her nipples. Then out, onto her arms, and back down, getting her legs and tiny pussy dripping with soap. "Okay…" she said, "Now I'll get you."
She dropped the pouf, electing instead to use herself, already covered in soap. I reflexively gasped as she started rubbing a soapy hand against my right nipple, wrapping her other one around my waist, practically hugging me. "Does that feel good, Mahiru?" She said, looking up at me. Her head only came up to breast-height on me.
"Nn... Y-yes… Don't even think about s-stopping…" I said.
She smiled wide up at me. The feeling of her slick soapy fingers working over my nipple was setting me on fire. I needed more… And as if she were a mind reader, Hiyoko complied, pressing her mouth over my other nipple.
"A-Ah!" I moaned, surprised. This was clearly Hiyoko's intent. As I did it, her tongue flicked dexterously against it, drawing out my short, surprised moan. "Aaaannnn~…"
Hiyoko rubbed her chest against me, working the soap around and making circles with her nipples against my skin. I moved my until-now idle hands to Hiyoko's hips, really just holding them as she swayed into me.
Before I had time to realize it, my hand had slid down Hiyoko's hip and was rubbing sensually on Hiyoko's thigh. It had a mind of its own, and it was desperate to feel where her legs met.
I let out more small, mewling moans as my hand changed sides and rubbed against her inner thigh, then worked up, slightly, nearly to Hiyoko's most sensitive place.
Already I could feel her moaning softly against my breast. The vibration felt amazing, and I knew just how to enhance it.
I moved my hand the final few inches to her pussy. After all her teasing today, it was my turn to get back at her. I slid my middle finger, very slowly, across her tight slit, then, very slowly, slid it back to the front.
As I did this, I felt her sporadic and frustrated moans against me. Around this time, I imagine Hiyoko thought, "Oh, she wants to play hardball? I'm game."
She removed the hand she had around my waist, placing it directly on my pussy. "Ahh!" I released another surprised moan.
Then, in an instant, she one finger inside me, then another. "A-Aaaaah! N-no, I'm- Annnn~!"
What I was trying to say was, 'I'm a virgin.' It was true, after all. Don't worry, there's no blood in this story, not even pink blood. I'm not going to pretend I'd never masturbated before! But, even from Hiyoko's tiny hands, two fingers was a lot for me.
"Aaah-! Aaah-! W-Wait~! Annn~!" I moaned in protest, but no waiting occurred. Hiyoko used one hand on my right nipple, her mouth on the other, and her other hand thrusting two digits deep inside my core. I was immobilized. My hand moved away from her pussy, unable to reliably make any calculated movement.
Then, she took her mouth off my nipple, and licked her left hand clean of my juices.
"Oh my God, that's hot…" I said, thankful to have a brief respite from the cresting waves of pleasure.
Hiyoko just smiled up at me, then got down on her knees.
"O-Oh, no- Hiyoko, you- you can't!" I said, in a protest that almost felt fake even to me.
Hiyoko pressed her mouth against my slit, gracefully using her tongue to prod the entrance before plunging in.
"Mmm… Mm- Ahh-! Nn…" I moaned with each passing breath, unable to do anything but stroke the back of Hiyoko's head as it bobbed and swayed against my pussy. Hiyoko located my clit, and again, the waves of pleasure began rolling in, and my mind went completely blank. "H-Hiyoko…! Ye-Yes~! Ahh…! Aaann~!"
It didn't take long after that for me to feel my climax approaching, "A-Ahh! Hi-Hiyoko, I'm g- I'm gonna cum! I- Ohhh~! Don't- Don't stooooop~!" Then it hit me, the proverbial tsunami among the waves of pleasure. My knees wobbled and I fell slowly down until I was at eye level with Hiyoko.
She looked me in the eyes, then moved in and kissed me. Together, we let our tongues entwine and my saliva mixed with hers, as well, I'm sure, as some of my own honey. As we kissed, I pushed my head forward, very slowly and gently forcing her onto her back with me laying on her, our mouths never parting.
Then I pulled away from her still-wanting tongue and looked down into her eyes. "You cut me off, before…" I said, "Now it's my turn to make you feel good…"
I kissed her collarbone, then slightly lower, then a bit lower still, and finally closed my lips around her right nipple, sucking and flicking it just as she had done to me before.
She moved her hands up near her chin and curled them up, letting out cute, tiny moans. "Nn… Nn… An~"
As I sucked on her, I took one of her legs and pulled it up, letting one of my own thighs slide in between hers. I felt her tight little sex press against my thigh, and began sliding it back and forth along her.
"Ahh…! O-Oh my…" She moaned, "Oh my God, M-Mahiru…!"
I kept sliding my thigh against her, as well as letting her thigh press into my pussy.
"A-Ahh~! I-I wish you would- Ah…! Just f-fuck me already… Mahiru~!"
I parted my mouth from her chest and said, "As you wish, Hiyoko…" I lowered my hand down to her kitty and pushed in just one finger, feeling her wetness and tightness around it. It was mesmerizing.
"A-Aaaaaahhhhhh~! Ahh…! It's… About… Damn… Ti-i-i-me~!" She gasped, saying each word on another moaning breath.
"Oh, shut up." I said playfully before pressing my lips against hers again, my middle finger still pumping in and out of her. I loved the feeling of her cute little moans as I kissed her. It was making me hot all over again.
Again, as if in response, Hiyoko reached a hand down and began working at me again, sliding her index and middle finger back in and out of me. I thought this girl was the Ultimate Traditional Dancer, not the Ultimate Sexual Psychic!
Before long, we were less kissing and more moaning right into each other's faces. Our hips were bucking into each other's hands as the water splashed against us, our bated breath and body heat making the shower steamier than it should have been. We were just a wet tangle of love, two girls thoroughly enjoying the presence of each other. There's no way we would have noticed if someone was watching us. But even if there had been, who cares? In that moment, our minds were clean of everything but the pleasure we were experiencing.
"O-Ohh, Ma-Mahiruuu~ I'm gonna- I-I'm about to cum…!" Hiyoko cried out.
"M-Me, too, Hiyoko…! I'm about to-"
We both practically screamed with pleasure as our orgasm washed over us, leaving us out of breath and thoroughly content to just lie side by side on the tile floor of the shower.
After we caught our breaths, Hiyoko turned and looked at me, "Thank you for helping tie my kimono sash, Mahiru." She said, the mischievous smile returned to her face in full force.
I laughed and said, "Anytime, Hiyoko. Seriously. Anytime."