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Warning! Contains graphic sexual contents and an intersex character. Sexual contents consist of an intersex woman with a woman on consensual first-time sex. You have been warned and that this is fictional. Thank you, for your respect and acknowledgement.
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In a safe haven of two immortal women, Honoka and Nagisa were ready to take the next step in their relationship. Words were shared between the two of them from the heart and mind on making love. They had been tentative but also longing to do it. They wanted nothing rushed or careless. Keeping long gazes, admiring each other's naked form, and touching in ways that had them flustered and excited at the same time within each other's spoken boundaries.
Here they were, shy and sitting on the platform next to each other with the heat of their bodies so close and their lips caught in a passionate lock, out in the cold air of twilight. There was no need to rush they reminded, but the taste and reaction from their body proved difficult. Tongues reaching out, lips and teeth grazing and nibbling on the flesh of their soft lips. Their senses grew aroused and pushed their hesitation away.
Long fingers from a pale and gentle hand went away from their clasped hands over to the lover's covered thigh, stroking tenderly over the cotton shorts. The brunette moaned in their kiss as a tent formed in between her crotch. Nagisa did not need to hide it anymore, as they have seen each other naked but touched no further than respected. Now it was different that they both wished for this. Still covered in clothes, the two women gauged and tested each other's boundaries carefully. With each passing boundaries touched and loved, it brought them joy and comfort to each other's heart and mind.
Nagisa raised her hand and rested her palm on the dark blue-haired woman's stomach, the silk one-piece dress gently creasing upon her touch. Honoka hummed contentedly at the warm touch seeping through the thin layer of her dress, her breath escaping as her stomach deflated through the hum. Nagisa took it as a sign when Honoka nibbled on her upper lip to move her hand upwards. Honoka's breath hitched as the tip of Nagisa's finger touched between the bottoms of her breasts. Nagisa gave one more kiss and leant away to look at Honoka's dark blue eyes.
The two women had flushed cheeks, red blushes that were of out of breath from their kiss. Their eyes held an aroused and glistening spark of affection and love. Honoka's other hand moved to clasp over Nagisa's hand resting below her breasts.
"Are we okay?" Honoka inquired.
Nagisa nodded, "I've really wanted to touch your breasts," Her admission brought a shy and sheepish smile on her face.
Honoka smiled and shared Nagisa's desire, "Go ahead. I want to touch yours too," And she received a permissive nod.
Nagisa's heart beat faster as her hand went up to the valley of Honoka's breasts. Honoka gave a light sigh as Nagisa's hand grazed and slightly parted her breasts. Nagisa's throat went dry, as Honoka's hand moved their clasped hands over to the heart beating beneath Honoka's chest. Gently moving to the side, Nagisa felt the soft cushion of flesh under the layers of silk and what felt like a hard bud. Nagisa gasped and stared wide-eyed at Honoka.
Honoka blushed and shyly looked away as she confessed, "I couldn't figure out a good set of underwear to wear. So I…"
Nagisa gulped thickly, "Y-Yo-You're… not wearing anything underneath," She said, earning a quick nod from Honoka.
Nagisa sheepishly chuckled, "S-so am I," She revealed and blushed as red as a tomato like Honoka.
Honoka nearly fainted from the confession and urged to turn her eyes back at Nagisa, on the chest. Nagisa wore a loose shirt going down the hips, and it was apparent that her nipples were visibly aroused underneath the shirt. Nagisa could feel the heated gaze drawn to her chest.
Nagisa gulped, "T-touch me too," She requested, her voice laced thickly and hotly.
Honoka glanced into Nagisa's aroused brown eyes just to be sure she was allowed to. Seeing no rejection or discomfort, Honoka gently placed her hand on the top of Nagisa's breasts. Both of them could tell and feel their hearts were beating rapidly beneath their palms, and they have yet to cup, hold, and caress more intimate spots. The thought of touching other's intimate spots caused them to fluster.
Suddenly, the cool air made them aware how hot their body was despite their clothes. And as a gentle wind blew at them, causing their hairs and clothes to flutter, the two were caught enamoured in the moonlight of each other's radiant glow upon their skin. Nagisa unthoughtfully squeezed Honoka's soft and endowed breast, causing Honoka to gasp in surprise.
Nagisa pulled her hand away and back away as she apologised, "Ah! I'm so sorry. I-I-I… You were-"
Honoka blushed and giggled, "You squeezed my breast, but I know you were thinking of something else," She said and squeezed Nagisa's firm and supple breast.
"Eep!" Nagisa squeaked, pitching a tent as she was aroused and troubled.
Honoka brightly smiled and slowly crawled on all fours on the wooden platform towards Nagisa. The silk one-piece dress's neckline drooped low, revealing a pair of breasts swaying ever so tantalisingly from Nagisa's sight. Honoka watched as Nagisa's eyes were drawn to the cleavage. Honoka could already tell they were both getting hotter and dripping wet down there.
Prowling closer to Nagisa, with Honoka's face coming closer to hers, the smell and irresistible lips pucker out to meet hers. Nagisa leant forward and brushed away the long dark blue hair over Honoka's shoulder and rest her hand on the back of Honoka's neck. Honoka hummed and opened her mouth, her arms trembling to support her weight on the floor and at Nagisa's sides.
As they kissed, tongues reaching out and teethes nipping at each other's swollen lips, Honoka gave out and swiftly threw her arms around Nagisa's back. Suddenly, caught in the embrace and the weight shifting, Nagisa fell back on the wooden floor with a thud.
"Ow!" Nagisa yelped, and before she could wonder, her lips were caught again.
Eager kisses threw away the pain and had Nagisa relishing the sweet and hot feeling of her lover's lips and their breaths mingling in their mouths. Their bodies were also pressed flushed together amongst the layers of clothes, nipples grazing and brushing painfully and arousing their cores. Lower down their chests, their thighs were rubbing and kneading at their sexes, as hot dripping wetness could be felt from their soaked panty and shorts on their knees and thighs. Stirring them onwards passionately as they found themselves bothered by their own clothes preventing a much needed intimacy. They pulled away from the kiss, breaths ragged and their hairs a mess to their glazed eyes.
"Let's go inside," Nagisa suggested, her voice thick and hoarse that it almost sounded foreign to her ears.
Honoka swallowed a breath and nodded. Honoka got off Nagisa and crawled her way on the platform towards the sliding doors. The moment Honoka crawled into the abode, Nagisa thickly swallowed a lump in her throat at the sight of a wet strip on Honoka's panty. If Nagisa had dared to look down at her crotch, she had definitely stained her shorts and a little bit on her large shirt.
In any case, Nagisa followed after Honoka inside and shut the sliding door when they got in. With a single clap of Honoka's hands, the room lit up to show a room that was just a floor bed and lots of pillows surrounding the perimeter. This little haven of theirs was magically built to shape-shift according to either of the two women's wants through magic.
"This is really comfortable," Nagisa commented, her hand pressing to the floor of the room, which was mainly a mattress.
Honoka turned and smiled with her hands together next to her cheek explaining, "I had the luxury of falling onto a wonderful bed disposed and freshly new during one of our battles."
Nagisa frowned distastefully and wondered aloud, "Seriously? Who would waste a fresh good bed away?"
Honoka shrugged her shoulders and reached for her back to pull the strings of her dress. Nagisa quickly crawled on the soft and smooth mattress towards Honoka to stop her.
"Wait," Nagisa called and rested her hands on Honoka's elbows, ceasing to undo the strings.
Honoka was puzzled, "Are we not in the mood?" She asked, trying to keep her voice from showing any disappointment despite the concern.
Nagisa chuckled and shook her, leaning forward to chastely kiss Honoka's cheek.
"That's not it," Nagisa assured, stroking Honoka's arms and pulling them away to clasp the hands.
"Will you allow me to undress you?" Nagisa asked, her eyes boring into Honoka's eyes filled with love and lust in them.
Honoka flustered at the thought of what Nagisa would do, but she nodded and squeezed Nagisa's hands.
"After you, will you let me?" Honoka earned a smirk, a blush, and another kiss to her lips this time.
"Sure," Nagisa replied happily.
It seemed like their shyness has gone away, which had been slowly dimming down thanks to their casual togetherness during baths and sleep. Especially when it came to sleeping where the two women had felt it was beautiful to have such moments of tenderness. They just wanted a better occasion and time to spend with each other when it came to. And now was certainly it.
Nagisa raised their laced hands up to her shoulders, prompting Honoka to let go and rest them on there. Sharing a sweet smile, Nagisa put her hands on Honoka's sides and gave a gentle pull. Honoka giggled and straddled onto Nagisa's lap with her legs spread wide and her knees on either side of Nagisa's hips. Their closeness would have startled them due to the tent in Nagisa's shorts and the soaked spots of their underwear.
Their minds did not wonder there yet, as Nagisa brushed her hands upwards along the hair and silk dress. A simple gesture of affection and comfort, soon escalating into a gentle yet heated kiss lavished on Honoka's skin. Honoka contentedly hummed and melted at the sudden kiss placed on her jaw, then her chin, and she tilted her head up and to the side to allow Nagisa's lips to go down along her neck.
Nagisa moaned at the taste and tender feeling of pristine, smooth flesh on her lips and tongue. Familiar with a sense of astonishment, dawned onto Nagisa as she would taste the naked flesh beneath the silk dress. A hand reached for the strings at the back of the dress, and Nagisa palmed over the strings to massage the spine with her fingers while her other hand combed the long, dark blue hair between her thumb and fingers.
Honoka grew hotter and aroused as her lover's lips sucked on the spot of her collar bone, licking along the length of the flesh until the tongue reached the sternum. Nagisa's favourite spot: the shoulders, neck, collar bone, and sternum. Nagisa's tongue slid over the small jut of the collarbone and then drew her tongue upwards to the neck. Honoka moaned and arched as the sweet warmth caressed the spots that gave her electrifying sensations across her body.
"That feels good," Honoka huskily said, her eyelids fluttering to the warm tongue of her lover and sucking on the skin of her neck.
Nagisa smiled and replied by undoing the strings of the dress. The other hand moved to the lower portion of the dress to unclasp the clip holding it together. At the release of the clip, the dress smoothly split apart from the back. Nagisa brought her lips down to the shoulder and brushed up her hand along the back and shoulder wings of Honoka's bare flesh, drawing smooth, small circles there. Honoka sighed with her head resting on Nagisa's shoulder, her hot breaths blowing past Nagisa's ears.
Stirred and unhesitant, Nagisa stopped kissing and pulled the dress off by the shoulder straps. Honoka shakily leant back at the tug of her dress being pulled off, her hands lowering to her sides. Nagisa's heart beat with anticipation, and her gaze fixed on the dress slowly coming off as the straps were pulled down along the arms.
When the dress pooled over Honoka's lap, her breath thick and long; the sight of her breasts hypnotised Nagisa at each rise and low of the chest. Flushed chest, breasts and aroused nipples bore into Nagisa's eyes and memory. Nagisa could feel the blood rushing up to her head as she stared in awe at the figure before her, high and low, and clearer than just a glance.
Honoka bit her bottom lip and fidgeted on the spot, "How do I look?" She asked curiously and shifted her arms to cover up her breasts, suddenly conscious of her own figure.
Nagisa blinked her eyes and stopped Honoka's arms just beneath the breasts.
Nagisa swallowed and answered, "You look so beautiful," Her honest answer was true and deep from the heart.
Honoka smiled as the butterflies flutter in the depths of her stomach. The answer was so genuine, Honoka could not help but stare into Nagisa's eyes that sparked everything about her. Honoka uncrossed her arms and pulled Nagisa's hands over to her exposed breasts. The sudden warmth of Nagisa's hands on Honoka's breasts sent a good, chilling sensation across their body. A euphoric feeling that had them wanting more.
Nagisa gently squeezed the soft mounds, and Honoka stifled a gasp. Nagisa glanced at Honoka's face to the reaction. Honoka pursed her lips and found her throat tight; certain that her voice would sound weird if she had let it. Nagisa tried again with a bit more pressure to the squeezing. Honoka stifling hum turned into a deep moan when she could not hold it. The sound startled both immortal women. Honoka was embarrassed and covered her face with her palms. While Nagisa gaped in awe and stared at Honoka.
"That was so embarrassing and weird," Honoka groaned.
Nagisa giggled, "No it wasn't," Her answer made Honoka frown and peek between the fingers.
"It's normal. I'm sure," Nagisa said with a gentle smile and a genuine belief.
Honoka huffed and moved her palms to her cheeks, "This coming from virgin immortals, huh?" She remarked.
The two giggled until Nagisa thought aloud.
"I wonder if immortals had virginity to begin with," Nagisa said, cupping Honoka's breasts and licking her lips.
"Ahh!" Honoka gasped and quickly covered her mouth at the foreign sound she made.
Nagisa chuckled as Honoka stared at her, "You have to touch me, too." She encouraged.
Nagisa pulled her hands away and raised up her arms above her head. Honoka gave a brief lopsided smile to Nagisa's grin and complied. Honoka got up on her knees for a moment to pull the long shirt off of Nagisa. As Honoka did so, the feeling of Nagisa's toned body beneath her palms as the shirt was pulled up made her touching obvious. The pace did not falter as the shirt rose up to the arms, where Honoka relished the arms that held her and her holding Nagisa's body in her arms.
When the shirt came off, thrown together with the dress on Honoka's lap aside, they were now openly staring at their naked body. Nagisa was eager to know how it felt when she touched Honoka's breasts. So without further ado, Nagisa took Honoka's hands and pulled them to her breasts. And upon touching the wanted spot, Nagisa shivered as the warm palms rested on her firm breasts. The two women apparently had about the same size of their breasts, except Honoka was a lot fuller than Nagisa's sagging tits.
Even then, Honoka attempted to feel them by rubbing her palms in circles, eliciting a drawn, breathy moan out of Nagisa's mouth. Nagisa relished the feeling as if her whole body was constantly on edge with those torturous yet blissful motions on her breasts.
"Amazing. Do more," Nagisa moaned out, her back arching to the touch.
Honoka's eyes widened at the request and urged her on to touch some more. Honoka let her fingers sink in on the mounds, and she felt the heat pool from her loin as Nagisa writhed to her touch. Hard nipples grazing along the brush of Honoka's palms, twisting ever so slightly with her hands now cupping the breasts.
"Hon-Honoka! Stop!" Nagisa cried, as something thrilling building from inside of her was releasing outwards in her euphoric state.
Honoka was deaf to Nagisa's cry as she continued to fondle Nagisa's breasts. The moment Honoka decided to bring her fingers down to pinch Nagisa's nipple, she tugged them ever so slowly towards her.
"Mmnh! Ahh!" Nagisa cried, her hips rutting forward and her nipples suddenly released from Honoka's grasp.
Honoka fell back on the bed with a yelp, suddenly coming to her senses as she looked at Nagisa arching in ecstasy. The shorts were wasted as cum leaked and stained the lower region, dripping down along Nagisa's thigh and on the bed.
Honoka's gaze was fixed and entranced at Nagisa, as she did not think she could have done that so easily. However, the moment the blissful release has calmed down, Nagisa sobbed and flopped on her side on the bed. Panicked and realising Honoka had messed up, she quickly went over to the shaking form to apologise.
"Oh! Nagisa! I-I'm…! I didn't-" Honoka stammered, hating how at a time like this she could not come up with any reasonable explanation.
However, what sounded like a sob was actually Nagisa snickering, and then laughing aloud that had Honoka very concerned.
"Nagisa?" Honoka called and reached out to turn over her lover by the shoulder.
Suddenly, Honoka was pushed down on her back on the bed and shrieked. Nagisa laughed aloud over Honoka, which only puzzled the situation. Shortly then, Nagisa stopped and smiled over to Honoka as her eyes glazed with joy. The look on Honoka's face amused her, but the truth was, Nagisa was very happy about something else. Nagisa leant down and fully kissed Honoka's lips, surprised Honoka out of her confused state. A slow and tender kiss that Nagisa fully gave it to Honoka as to how much she was thankful to Honoka. It was a short kiss that had gotten through into Honoka's head that Nagisa loves her.
"I'm so glad. My body is that of a woman," Nagisa explained, her mouth and face hovering above Honoka's face.
Now, Honoka understood what had Nagisa so happy. Honoka suppressed a relieved sigh and clasped her hands at the back of Nagisa's neck.
"You always were and are a woman Nagisa. Even if you had a male organ, your body responds to a woman because you know and decide what you are," Honoka said, smiling softly as she earned a bright smile on Nagisa's face.
"It's so unbelievable when they kept telling me that I'm not. Well, they're wrong to try and brainwash me into sex reassignment," Nagisa gently leant her forehead to Honoka's forehead.
"I have you to thank for. It's now your turn, Honoka." Nagisa huskily said, and Honoka shivered in anticipation.
Author's afterword:- Ayyy! Finally got around to do this. It's not the end yet. I'm just cutting it in proportion to keep up what I'm going for next. It was supposed to be a one-shot, but I couldn't keep up around past the 3000th words and scattered the pace and scenes of the story horribly. So it'll go on until then, but not so much that the story should go on too long. As this is basically PWP. Although the last bit is sort of a message and awareness about intersex, transgender, and sex change.
Not going to go into details, but what I want to get across is: Don't let others determine what you are. You are yourself, and your choices are and should be what you want. If somebody or something disapproves or harasses you, then they're no better because they put their desires onto you than the things they should be accepting of the other. Because they are lazy or undetermined about their own desires circled around standards they think that is ideally straight and narrow the right way without considering any faults or contradictions to that. Think outside the scope that already is; and don't hurt the other whether it's through emotionally, physically, mentally, and spiritually. You are better. You will love yourself, and you grow because change is constant no matter what and that shapes you to who are in the past, now, and future.
Author's extra:- Wow… I messed up big time. Hope it's fixed. Uploaded the wrong story of the first chapter from Eternal Battle Against The Beur. I am so sorry. Too tired. =(
I hope you enjoy what you read at your own will, within reason and respect. Thank you for reading.