Small moans escaped into the room, they were light and rapid, yet filled with lust and passion. Each moan was also accompanied by a wet, almost slimy sound as if someone was messing with some slime or goo. But the slick sound came from neither slime nor goo. It came from the pulsing movements of Luz's fingers rubbing and entering into her drenched folds.
As her hand continued to work in between her legs, her mind went rampant, focusing on one specific target. That target is Luz's crush and mentor, Eda Clawthorne, the Owl Lady. The Latino hadn't meant to form the attraction at all, it was by pure accident. She wasn't exactly sure when it began to form, she just assumed it started during their dealing with Warden Wrath, when Eda had lent her a hand to help free the prisoners, Luz took notice of how soft yet calloused the older woman's hands were. Later that night, after the prison insurrection, Luz's thoughts began to wonder about what those soft hands would feel like in different places on her body.
Unfortunately, that had catalyzed a passionate crush to form. It led the young girl to take notice of how gorgeous The Owl Lady was. How her body was just curvy enough in all the right places. She even took notice of how she dressed, the blood-red dress form-fitting to her body along with the grey leggings she wore.
As the days passed, the witch apprentice's thoughts and wishes began to grow in detail, causing her to soak through many pairs of panties and leggings of her own. It had gotten to the point where Luz masturbated at least twice a day, occasionally having to sneak off to quench the rising heat that filled her core. But, Luz was never fully satisfied knowing that the fingers working their way into her folds were her own and not Eda's.
As time passed and more images of Eda flashed through her mind, her moans began to increase in volume and her fingers sped up, coating them in her fluids. Slowly, using her free hand, she grabbed a grey article of clothing and lifted it to her nose, inhaling deeply as she climaxed, releasing an almost scream like moan into the air.
She continued to pump her drenched fingers into her core, riding the wave down from the splendor of orgasm as she sniffed the scent of Eda off of the leggings she had taken from the older woman. The smell was intoxicating, it was earthy yet sweet, like pinewood and strawberries. Though, another smell alongside the regular stood out, one that she had trouble identifying a scent for. If she had to call it anything, she would have labeled it, 'Pure Eda'. It was a scent that sent Luz's senses and hormones on high alert, increasing her libido and lust for the woman. The most confusing aspect of it was its origin. The smell seemed to originate and spread from the seam of the leggings that ran through the crotch, an area that Luz assumed would have very little scent….unless Eda didn't wear anything underneath the leggings.
In an instant, questions began to flit through the young girl's head, Does Eda not wear panties? Was she aroused recently? I wonder what she tastes like. The inquiries continued to flood her thoughts before she was quickly pulled back to reality at the sight of seeing Eda standing in the doorway to her room. Oh no. Oh no-no-no. The Latino quickly tried to cover herself with the nearest blanket, yet her efforts were in vain. Eda has seen it all; her obsession with the older woman, her glistening pussy, a pair of the older woman's recently worn leggings pressed against her nose. It was all over for her.
Luz guessed that Eda would have scolded her and tried to send her back to the Human Realm, but that wasn't the case. Instead, Eda's face became redder than her dress before she quickly slammed the door shut once more. Is everything okay with Eda? I hope nothing bad happens now that she saw me.
Eda slowly walked away from Luz's room, a fiery blush dusting her cheeks after witnessing the young apprentice masturbate while sniffing the older witch's leggings. Was she….was she pleasuring herself to me? God, she looked so cute. And the way her skin glistened from her juices….I want her so badly. She thought, trying her best to rationalize Luz's actions, but her thoughts kept replaying the scene over and over in her mind, leaving the older woman to start becoming aroused.
Quickly, Eda walked to her room, closing it behind her as she made her way over to her nest. She began rustling through the twigs and branches, searching for something for roughly a minute before she retracted her hand. In her grasp was a white and purple, hooded t-shirt, commonly worn by her apprentice. Eda stared at the stolen garment before swiftly starting to shed her dress.
After discarding the red dress, exposing her perky breasts, the silver-haired older woman slipped the hooded t-shirt over her head, the hem stopping just after her breasts. Hmmm. It sorta fits I guess. Though it's more like a crop-top than a t-shirt on me. But….it is cute on me. I wonder if Luz will think so. I wonder if Luz has tried on those leggings….Nah. They probably wouldn't fit her. Well, they may. Eda rambled on in her thoughts, imagining Luz trying on Eda's different outfits and how well they would fit on the Latino girl. Each scenario she imagined produced an almost in-audible low growl from the woman, her leggings beginning to soak as her lust increased.
She watched her movements in the mirror she had, the t-shirt swaying and lifting slightly, revealing the underside of her bust. Eda continued to watch herself in the mirror and imagine Luz for a while before she saw her door creak open, revealing the form of the same young Latino girl that occupied her mind. The witch watched as Luz slowly entered the room, guilt coating her face. Instantly, the older woman forgot about her attire and the obvious darkened spot on her leggings and walked over to Luz.
"Hey, kiddo, is everything alright?" She asked, watching her apprentice's expressions.
"I….um….I wanted to say sorry….for, um, what you saw….earlier. But…..I can tell you are….busy." Luz answered, a fierce blush flooding her cheeks as she eyed Eda's attire before turning to leave only to be stopped by her teacher.
"Wait for a second, Luz…." Eda began, finally noticing her attire once more, letting out a small huff as she gathered the courage to do what she had been dreading since the human had begun living with her, "Listen, I….I know what I saw. But I'm not mad or upset. *sigh* In fact,...as you can probably see….I share your same feelings. I was just scared and worried about what would happen if something happened between us."
"Eda….I don't know what to say," Luz stated, uncertain of the forthcoming future between them. "But….I know how I feel about you, teacher or otherwise. So….I can only do one thing…."
Suddenly, Luz closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against Eda's. Eda's eyes widened in shock as Luz sloppily kissed her, before pulling Luz away, chuckling lightly.
"Is that what you call a kiss?" The witch questioned as she slipped one hand behind her apprentice's neck and tangling the other in her shortened hair.
"Y-yeah? W-was it that bad?" Luz stammered, her body shaking softly as her mind caused her to question everything she was doing.
"Of course not, kiddo." Eda chuckled, "I just gotta teach you how to properly kiss. I won't stand to have you kissing me as if you were kissing your grandmother. Now, just follow my lead okay?"
Suddenly, the older woman pulled Luz closer, locking lips with her as she began to suck on each lip. Slowly, as the kiss began to get more heated between the two, Eda slid her tongue into her apprentice's mouth, eliciting a small moan from her. The kiss continued for several minutes, feeling like an eternity to the witch and her apprentice until Luz pulled back gasping for air.
"T-that was….my first kiss." the Latino girl stated, her arousal increasing significantly as she began to fully comprehend her teacher's attire. "A-are you sure this is okay? I know I have wanted this to happen since….well, probably since our first adventure together. But I know back h-home, this kinda stuff is illegal. Plus, there are so many things I want to talk with you about….if we get into this relationship, concerning some of my….um, my….kinks"
"Kid, you have no idea how flattered I am to hear you say that I was your first kiss. And nor will it be our last, because I don't just go around kissing people. I only kiss those I am willing to get into a relationship with. As far as the legality of it all, I am wanted for many crimes, so what if they added another. But listen, don't worry about that whatsoever. Because this is the Boiling Isles! We don't discriminate here….except for giraffes. Anyways, we can talk about your kinks at any point, even right now if you want." Eda told her apprentice, softly rubbing the pad of her thumb across Luz's neck to calm her down.
"Y-yeah, I think it would be better to talk about it now," Luz spoke softly, watching as Eda began to walk towards her nest before sitting down and waiting for her apprentice to join her. Immediately, she began to make her way over to the silver-haired woman, lowering herself down onto the nest beside Eda before being stopped.
"Ah ah. My lap….now." Demanded the older woman. Luz faltered for a second, processing Eda's request before complying, straddling the grey coated legs of her teacher. As she sat down, Eda's arms pulled her closer, causing the young girl's soaked crotch to grind against one of her legs. "Now then, tell me everything, before I ravish your body to quell my lust."
"W-well, I….um….I…." Luz stammered, a fiery blush turning her face tomato red as she began to squirm in the silver-haired woman's arms.
"Luz." Eda scolded, pushing her apprentice to speak her mind and start to confide in the older woman.
"Ireallywantafamilywithyou. Iknowyouareawitchandshouldbeabletodothatstuffright?" Luz spat out at an almost incomprehensible rate. But her teacher had lived with the young girl long enough to be able to understand her rambling.
"Is that all?" Eda asked, laughing softly.
"Y-yeah. I'm sorry! It's just something I really want!" The young apprentice shouted, throwing up her hands in defense.
"Luz, I'm not upset or anything. It's actually quite cute. Besides, I'm glad you brought it up though, because I know I have definitely thought about you, belly round with a little witchling. Heck, I'm obsessed with you, if you can't tell." Clarified the older woman, holding Luz steady.
"Really?" Luz asked, receiving only a nod from Eda. "Well, there is one other thing…."
"Oh?"
"Y-yeah. I….like to try on your clothes. Some of them are sorta big, but most of them fit me. But, I figured that any articles that don't fit me, you could use your magic on to make them smaller. I already know you would be willing to because you are wearing my cat hoodie right now. But I think it looks sexy on you, so you can keep it." Purred the Latino girl currently straddling the older woman's legs.
"You best watch yourself. Or else I'm gonna end up fulfilling your wish faster than expected." Eda retorted, unconsciously rubbing her thighs together.
At Eda's remark, Luz smiled and leaned into her pointed ear, whispering. "I think I would like to see you do that. Besides, why not seal the deal? I would never leave the Isles and we would be together the entire time."