Perla went still when she heard that. "Perla, listen… I know what to do to pleasure a woman… for us to have sex… whether that's from the island or that boost of knowledge we got a bit later… I… Perla, I… I want for us to be our firsts… if that's what you want too.", Lampwick whispered gently.
Perla took a deep breath, looking at Lampwick. She knew that the village would be disgusted as well, if a practically grown woman is attracted to a very young boy, if they knew, and Perla realized that she'd want to move on from it, for her sake, as she would always have Lampwick as a darling best friend, maybe nephew or something at best, yet right now, Lampwick is her age, and since she's a woman, Perla wouldn't have to suffer the gossip of being tainted before marriage if she was a man instead, plus of course, pregnancy before marriage as well.
She's practically safe with Lampwick being a woman for several reasons yet not safe for other reasons, but with the Blue Fairy's protections, she is able to make choices she could do...She whispered softly, "Can I be in charge first, Lampy? I...if those next few days are your last days of being a woman, I want to help you remember how it was like to be treated as a princess...a tomboy princess that is, but still...".
Lampwick gave a small smile as something sort of clicked in her head when she heard that. A tomboy princess. A tomboy… That could work for her… But she put it aside for a moment, focusing on the now, "If you want… then, I'm all yours.".
Perla smiled softly before she leaned in, her hands moving to caress Lampwick's legs as she went to gently experiment with Lampwick's neck by kissing. Lampwick gasped as she didn't know that she was sensitive, whispering, "I like that...Please.".
Perla gave a small chuckle as she kissed her again, "Lampy… I never realized you were so ticklish."
Lampwick replied, "Not ticklish, sensitive...if I was ticklish, I could have been giggling or laughing.", and Perla chuckled, "Sensitive, huh? You weren't before as a boy there, through.", before kissing Lampwick's neck sensually, causing her to gasp and moan in pleasure. Never had she felt like this before, and she yet wants more.
"Well… things change…", Lampwick moaned from the kiss as Perla gently wrapped her arms around her a bit tighter. Perla smiled as she kept experimenting with her sensual kissing while her hands went under Lampwick's nightgown, feeling excited, wishing that she is already nude as her own bathing robe is in the way before she realizes that she can ask. She whispered, "Do you want your and my clothes off?".
"I've been wanting to do that since the moment you walked in here.", Lampwick whispered as Perla kissed her cheek, "Well, then… let's not wait…".
Lampwick smiled widely as Perla let go of her, taking off her nightgown, and blushed red as Perla looked at her deeply even in her undergarments, and she whispered gently, "You're perfect, Lampy...You alright to be unveiled as a woman?", wanting to see her in her full glory.
Lampwick chuckled as she blushed. "Nothing you haven't seen before, remember?" Perla chuckled, "Very true, but you have to admit that this is our first intimate look up close.", as she went to fiddle with the soft corset bra, loosening it up, freeing Lampwick's breasts, and she whispered, "Beautiful yet strong...", before she leaned down to nuzzle a breast, experimenting with her lips while her hands hooked into the rim of Lampwick's lacy shorts.
"Oh, Slats!", Lampwick cried as she bit her lip. Perla was happy that she clearly was doing things right at the moment with things.
Perla slowly removed Lampwick's lacy shorts, with Lampwick moaning in pleasure, feeling the motion of Perla's hands, and moved her hips and legs to make it easier for her, and sighed before she cried out in pleasure, gasping in surprise, looking down to see Perla caressing her bundle of nerves hidden under a wiry ginger bush of public hair.
"How does that feel? Do you want me to stop?", Perla asked curiously. "Are you kidding me? No, please… don't stop…", Lampwick moaned. Those familiar feelings she was having on Pleasure Island was coming back… and it felt so good.
Perla smiled, "You got it, Lampy..", before she grabbed Lampwick's hand on her waist near the lash tie of her bathrobe, "Go on...take it off.", as she then kept kissing Lampwick's skin and caressing her bundle of nerves.
"You really don't know how long I've wanted this, Perla.", Lampwick whispered. "Since the moment we grew up into girls?", Perla gave a little teasing joke.
Lampwick chuckled, "You're almost right...Probably since we went to get the clothes from the backyard of Miss Evangeline's normalized disguise.", as she moved her hands to untie Perla's bathrobe, freeing it from Perla's body as she moved back slightly to move her arms to help Lampwick along.
Perla blushed, now nude, looking at Lampwick, "And now? Am I even more pretty and cute than ever?", not forgetting the compliments from the moment in the pool billiard basement.
It really took everything for Lampwick not to just practically tackle Perla and start furiously making out with her, "Like Michelangelo himself carved you from marble…".
Perla blushed so red, "Lampwick, those are statues!", and Lampwick chuckled wryly, "My bad...Like the heavens themselves created you with life...Is that better?".
"Much...", Perla smiled brightly before biting her lip, "Can I kiss you on the lips?", and Lampwick smiled warmly, "Yes...". The two of them looked each other in the eyes for a few moments as they leaned forward to gently press their lips together.
When the girls kissed, they definitely felt affection, desire, pleasure, stirring passion, but they didn't feel love...They definitely felt loved, but they don't feel that deep, equal love, yet they knew they are loved by each other in a way.
Perla pulled back in confusion and a bit hurt, "I...is something wrong with me? I mean, I know Miss Evangeline made absolutely sure that I was 100% human...I feel loved like this, but I...", gesturing to the fact that she is absolutely loving to be adored and ravished...
"I… I don't know… maybe it has something to do with me being undecided?", Lampwick suggested. She felt bad… but conflicting as well. Surely, she and Perla… with everything Evangeline was doing for them… was she wrong?
"It… it still feels nice… it feels like it's something we shouldn't fight, but…", Perla said as Lampwick closed her eyes, "I think I might be right… but, I still want this, I still want us to have this moment, Perla.".
Perla gave a soft smile, "Me too...I don't want to stop. Can I still be in charge?", and Lampwick reassured her, "Of course, Slats...", as Perla's smile grew, and went to pin Lampwick on her back against the pillows passionately, kissing her on the lips eagerly as her hands went to caress her breast and her bundle of nerves.
"Slats!", Lampwick cried at the pleasure that she was feeling as Perla chuckled, "Oh, you are loving seeing me like this…".
"I can't help it… you look just so beautiful like this…", Lampwick kissed her on the lips again.
Perla blushed widely, "You know, I'm really glad that I can be so bold right now while being feminine out there for the village...I have to thank Miss Evangeline sometime for the extra features of our compass...", with a purr before she went to take the other breast in her mouth experimentally as she kept caressing the first breast and the bundle of nerves, with Lampwick crying out in pleasure, "Oh, gods, please, don't stop!".
"I don't plan to.", Perla told her as she continued to gently lick at Lampwick's nipple; all the while making sure to keep her hands going down at Lampwick's womanhood.
Lampwick moaned, gasped, and cried out in pleasure as Perla ravished her gently yet sensually, before loudly gasping, "Perla!", feeling Perla's first finger slowly penetrating into her vagina. Perla smiled wryly, "Feels really good, huh, for a first timer woman?".
Lampwick nodded. "Yeah…", she moaned. "You're so good at this, Slats… how?", with an awed look on her face. "Don't know.", Perla chuckled. "Guess it's all just natural to me.".
Lampwick chuckled, "Looks like I was right...You truly are an Italian woman, through and through.", and Perla smiled, "And proud of it.", before reassuming her ravishing on Lampwick, slowly adding in more of her fingers upon making sure that Lampwick's comfortably stretched to welcome them in.
"Perla!", Lampwick cried. "God, that feels amazing… your fingers are like magic!". Perla grinned in delight, "Good to know...", before she started slowly into a rhythm of pumping her fingers back and forth, with Lampwick crying out in pleasure, "Yes, yes, Perla!", as she felt Perla's hand moving through her vagina, half realizing that it's not as deep as a man's penis, but she didn't care right now as she's thoroughly in love with being ravished and pleasured like this, never imagining anything like this before, even after the first few moments of her changed into a woman.
The black-haired young lady kept pleasuring Lampwick's breasts and vagina for the next several minutes before Lampwick pleaded, "Please, I'm so close! I feel so tight and needing to blow!", feeling the amazing, intense, and passionate edge of her very first orgasm.
Perla whispered, "What do you want, my firelight?", and Lampwick cried out, "Something! More, Perla! Please!", and Perla moved closer, holding Lampwick against her body, rubbing her breasts against Lampwick's breasts, having pulled her hand from Lampwick's vagina, and started to hump her.
"God, Perla, what are you trying there?", Lampwick chuckled as she bit her lip in pleasure, "Just wanting to make myself feel good… which… wow…", Perla replied, moaning in pleasure.
"You telling me you haven't touched yourself after our change? Not even once?", Lampwick said gently in surprise. Perla whispered softly, "I was occupied with settling down, chores, and working with Papa sometimes, and of course, reading books for lessons. You think I'm weird, huh?".
Lampwick shook her head, "No, you're not weird, Perla...You're amazing...Please don't stop...Please make us feel so good...", and Perla smiled warmly, nodding as she kissed her passionately, humping herself against Lampwick's vagina, rubbing hands all over each other as their breasts touched, jiggling and pleasuring.
Lampwick knew she also had to do something for Perla so she leaned forward as Perla was pulling back from a kiss; giving Lampwick a perfect chance to lick her tongue against Perla's nipple.
Perla moaned loudly, "Oh, Lampy! Gods, yes!", gasping in pleasure as she enjoyed Lampwick's tongue on her nipple of her right breast as she humped Lampwick a bit faster.
Lampwick moaned while she kept licking Perla's nipple, feeling the edge of her intense orgasm getting closer and closer. Lampwick picked up speed as she wanted to help Perla reach her orgasm at around the same time as she was going to have hers… which was coming quick as she felt she wouldn't hold out much longer.
Perla loudly moaned, "Lampy! Oh, gods, please!", as she humped Lampwick faster, feeling her very own first orgasm coming close, feeling so good.
Lampwick and Perla kept going for 15 more minutes before they gave out, loudly crying out loud, "Perla, Lampwick!", as their orgasm high washed over them in a rush, panting as they held each other in Lampwick's bed.
Perla looked at Lampwick, smiling softly, "Did I do a good job?", and Lampwick chuckled, "More than good, Perla, you did great...Wow...Now I know why women loves this...".
Blushing, Perla whispered, "You did great too...Can we do that again?", and Lampwick grinned, "We're young, Perla, and that sounds good, but I'm thirsty myself...And I think I know what to grab from the icebox...can you wait for me?".
Perla kissed her on the lips radiantly, "Of course...Take my bathrobe...", and Lampwick smiled, nodding, getting up, putting on Perla's bathrobe, and left the loft bedroom, carefully watching the special creaky steps that she had put to memory, making sure she wasn't seen, and got to the kitchen.
She opened the icebox, searching before she found it, pulling out a sweet wine bottle, and closing the icebox, she moved to take a couple of glasses before hesitating and looking at the bottle, and just decided to leave the glasses alone, not wanting Geppetto to be more suspicious than he would be, figuring that she'd fill the empty wine bottle with orange juice or something.
She carefully headed back to the loft bedroom, and saw that the couple of lanterns were out, yet with a candle lit by Perla's bed, Perla was waiting for her, having switched to her bed, smiling, "I hope you don't mind, but I'm feeling a bit more adventurous...What do you got there, Lampy?".
"I thought, since we are for all intents now, grown women… that we deserved to enjoy some of the finer things at the age…", Lampwick showed off what she got.
"How's some nice wine sound to you? Would go great with a smoke, but Geppetto doesn't seem to have much.", Lampwick finished. Perla blushed, "Is that… isn't that partially what cursed us like this?".
"Well, the way I see things, it was wrong for us at our previous ages… now, it's fine. We're adults, we can make our own decisions.", Lampwick smiled.
Perla replied, "One thing for sure, I ain't going to do anything with cigars again...I...It's a bad memory, you know?", and Lampwick nodded as she got closer, "That's fair, and wine isn't beer, this is sweet wine, rather tasty on its own. And besides, I feel the same way, but I'm going to do a pipe someday like Geppetto.", as she put the wine bottle on the little beside table, removing Perla's borrowed bathrobe.
"That's even better than anything else...Papa smells like oak and smoke when he uses the pipe.", Perla smiled, and then blushed, "Can we cuddle and drink the sweet wine together for a bit before it's your turn to be in charge?".
"Well, cuddle for sure… but I think I'd rather wait to take charge… after a decision, you know?", Lampwick suggested.
Perla replied, "Well, either way, come here...", with a smile, and Lampwick chuckled, settling in besides her, grabbing the wine bottle, and Perla went to work on the cork as Lampwick held it, and with a pop, the wine bottle fizzled as they went to drink the wine one by one, having small sips, sharing a conversation, cuddling, talking about everything and nothing, with the sips of wine becoming bigger as time passed.
Lampwick looked at Perla, the wine firing up her hormones more than before, unknowing that the wine is making her a bit more masculine as her vagina is being combined with a barely peeking penis-like nub. She whispered huskily, "You are so beautiful, Perla...", clumsily putting the wine bottle back on the table, going to kiss Perla's neck sensually as her hand went to squeeze Perla's ass..."Can I ravish you, Slats? Your butt is so adorable...".
"You certainly love it…", Perla hiccupped as the wine certainly was getting to her. "Not the first time you've mentioned it…", she chuckled as Lampwick laughed. "Because it's just so perfect!", Lampwick told her.
Perla blushed, hiccupping, "Then prove it.", and Lampwick huskily growled softly before love-biting Perla's shoulder as she squeezed her ass a bit more, with Perla loudly moaning in pleasure, "Lampy! Please!".
Her other hand moved to wrap around Perla at the waist, grabbing her to sit on Lampwick's lap as Lampwick then caressed Perla with her hands, still squeezing Perla's ass, and lovebiting every single spot of skin with Perla loudly moaning, her hands on Lampwick's thighs, "Oh, Lampy!", hiccupping with pleasure.
"You like that, Slats? You like be doing that to you?", Lampwick asked slurred as her hands rubbed along Perla's body; gently caressing and already warming Perla back up again.
Perla nodded, "Gods, yes! Please, I want fuck!", hiccuping, slurred, and Lampwick purred, "I fuck you, eh?".
"Yes, yes, Lampy!", Perla pleaded, and Lampwick opened her lap as she started to buck upwards, yet slowly, against Perla who cried out in pleasure, "OH! Not stop, Lampy!".
Lampwick smiled as she kept love-biting Perla's neck and shoulders as she kept sensually bucking into her, teasing her lover, caressing and squeezing her ass, with Perla loudly moaning and crying out in pleasure, not noticing that her penis-nub is starting to sprout from her vagina like a flower.
Perla slurred, "Fuck, Lampy! More, stop tease!", and Lampwick huskily growled, "More fuck, Perla?", as Perla nodded furiously before gasping as she was pinned forward into the sheets, feeling Lampwick slapping her ass as she then humped into her, not quite penetrating straight yet as the wine's messing her up her sense of direction a bit.
"Lampy… you…", Perla hiccupped again. "You so good, I need… I need you… need you to fuck…". Lampwick slurred huskily, "You so perfect, beg for me...", as she kept humping, getting closer to the right direction to line up her growing penis-nub, as she caressed and love-bitten Perla on her back as she teasingly started to mount, her legs intertwining with Perla's legs.