Chapter 4
It took a little time for Rahne to fully accept the touches of her friends, but eventually she slipped back into the completely relaxed bliss she had been enjoying before. She'd had no idea Dani and Sam were so talented! She briefly wondered if they truly were, or if Haven was "helping" them. She decided she didn't care about the cause, the result was positively delicious. She tried to remember the last time she'd felt so safe and pampered and... well, loved.
The massaging hands worked their way towards each other - Dani starting at her hands and up her arms, then her neck and shoulders to go down her back, Sam paying extended attention to her feet before working up her ankles and calves, then over her knees.
"Sam, I think we should switch. Her lower back could use your strength, and I think she'd be more comfortable having me where you are." Rahne briefly missed the touches as they traded places, but soon agreed - Sam's stronger hands felt absolutely heavenly on her lumbar region, and she did feel slightly less awkward having Dani manipulate her upper thighs.
Then she gasped as Dani's probing fingers creeped under the towel. "Dani!"
"Oh, hush, Rahney. You know that that's the biggest muscle in the body, and it deserves attention, too." Dani said as she worked the girl's bottom. "It does a lot more work than most people realize." She continued to work under the towel.
"But..."
"Yes, that's what we call it. Now just hush up and let me do my job here."
Rahne realized that Dani wasn't going to relent, and it did feel wonderful. And not just in a naughty way - in a soothing way, too. She sighed and let her continue unchallenged.
A few minutes later, Rahne noted that the general tone of the massage had subtly shifted. No longer were Dani and Sam rubbing fiercely into her muscles; their touches were lighter, more languid. They were almost caresses.
No, there was no "almost" about it. Her friends were caressing her, including in very intimate places.
And Rahne found she liked it. She liked it a great deal. Her normally-hyperactive conscience, it seems, had gone to sleep or been left behind back at the mansion. She found the growing warmth within her belly - and lower, she admitted - was positively what she'd call "wanton," and she felt no shame. Instead, she reveled in it.
And she wondered if Dani and Sam would take it any further.
And something had happened to her towel. It had vanished at some point, and Rahne hadn't noticed. Nor did she care.
She soon got her answer. Sam's hands creeped lower, stroking her bottom, as Dani's hands slid down and began caressing her inner thighs. Rahne felt her legs being pulled gently apart, and she didn't resist. Between the langour the massage had instilled and her own rising wantonness, she didn't think she had either the will or the ability to resist. She let out a long, contented sigh and welcomed the increasingly intimate touches. As long as they were willing to continue pleasing her, she was more than willing to enjoy the pleasure.
She didn't have long to wait. Dani's fingers inched steadily upwards, caressing lightly, until she was gently stroking Rahne's private of privates. And instead of protesting, Rahne found herself tilting her hips back, giving Dani even more access to her. Access that Dani fully exploited, as Rahne felt herself growing more and more and more aroused.
As she continued to caress her friend, Dani spoke softly. "I think we've done all we can from here. Rahne, care to roll over?" The girl was reluctant to do so, until Dani and Sam withdrew their hands. Then, with a whimper, she turned on to her back, eager to resume the touches.
She didn't have long to wait. Sam immediately started caressing her shoulders, working his way downwards, and Dani started caressing Rahne's thighs, skirting the edges of the girl's lush, crimson curls. "It seems you're not just a carrot on top, girl." Rahne wanted to blush, but was far beyond that point. Instead, she just closed her eyes and drew every bit of stimulation from the touches. She sighed as Sam reached her tender breasts, slowly circling in towards her nipples. Then she gasped - yet again - as Dani began stroking her "private of privates" again.
Dani struggled to hold her face still, but inside she was grinning like a fool. She'd known for some time, through the mental link she shared with Rahne when she was in her wolf form, that beneath the very repressed exterior was a wanton, passionate woman struggling to break free of the chains Rahne's puritan upbringing had imposed on her. All it would take, Dani had known, was the right circumstances where Rahne could let down her guard and let her passions run free.
And now here she was, totally nude, allowing herself to be stroked and pleasured by a man and a woman, at the same time.
It was time for Dani to try a few tricks that Illyana had shown her about Haven. "I think we've pretty much used up this room. Let's try a little change." She closed her eyes and concentrated. The room shimmered, and transformed itself into a sofly-lit bedroom, while the massage table became a king-sized bed, complete with a giant canopy. Sam gasped, and Rahne opened her eyes - which promptly widened.
"Dani, did ye do this? 'Tis magic!"
Dani smiled reassuringly. "Well, maybe - but it's not mine. Illyana showed me how to make Haven change things on my own. I practiced a bit, and can do a few tricks. This one seemed like a good one." She then slid a hand down between Rahne's legs, gliding down the lips of her tender crevice. "And this seems like another good one, a bit of old-fashioned magic." Rahne's head snapped back, and she gasped deeply. She'd never - never! - been touched so intimately, except by doctors, and she had been far too self-conscious and embarrassed at those instances. She'd had no idea it could feel so wonderful.
As Dani's fingers grew more and more familiar with Rahne, she began speaking softly. "You know, there's only one part of the human body that has absolutely no other purpose than to feel pleasure. And only we women have it. Given that, it seems almost a sin to not enjoy it as much as we can." As she spoke, she gently pressed one finger between Rahne's lips and found her warm, moist opening. She gently probed as two other fingers continued to work the girl's clitoris. "Wouldn't you agree?"
Rahne could only moan. Now Dani was stroking inside of her walls, pressing upward. The combined stimulation of her G-spot, clitoris, and breasts was more than she could bear. She found herself buffeted by wave after wave of pleasure, more than she had ever felt before. Indeed, more than she could have imagined. Her hips - completely on their own - started thrusting up and down against Dani's hand, and her hands seemed to have developed minds of their own. One grabbed Sam's head and held him tightly to her breast (Sam didn't seem to mind), and the other reached around Dani's waist, clutching her tightly. Her breath grew faster and faster, and she held back the peak she didn't even realize she was approaching as long as she could.
"Let it go, Rahne. Just stop holding back and let yourself go."
With that, Rahne gave up the fight as her first real orgasm wracked her body. She clutched her lovers to her as tightly as she could, her hips beating a tattoo against the bed. Finally, gasping for air, she pulled Dani's hand away from her too-sensitive loins.
Dani, smiling warmly, recognized the post-orgasmic symptoms. She held out her hand and concentrated; an ice-cold bottle of water appeared in her palm. "Here, this will help you cool back down and rehydrate."
Rahne gratefully took the bottle and swigged it down, pausing only to pant for breath between swallows. After she finished it, she drew her two friends-turned-lovers tight against her. "That... that was the most magical thing ever. I dinnae how I can ever repay ye."
Sam put his arms around both girls, then tousled Rahne's hair. "You're being silly, girl. This was us repaying you."
Dani agreed. "Sam's right, Rahney. This was always about you, about showing you how much we love and appreciate you." She paused and cocked an eyebrow. "You did get that message, right?"
Rahne giggled. Oh, aye. But I do have one question for ye."
"And what would that be?"
She blushed, but spoke anyway. "Do we have tae go back any time soon?"