"Please, Lampy... I need you... I need you inside me...", Perla moaned; not really realizing what she was saying as she should've known that Lampwick was unable to do that... or at least so they had thought as somehow, still Lampwick wasn't realizing that she was, in a way, regaining her lost manhood.
The wine is strongly buzzing throughout the couple as Lampwick grabbed into Perla's hips as she humped a few last times before finally finding Perla's vagina, into the right spot, penetrating into her at last, with Perla crying out in pleasure, gasping, "Lampy!", as Lampwick slapped her ass, getting deeper and deeper until she reached Perla's hymn wall.
Lampwick slurred, "You so tight, Perla, how bad you want fuck?", her growing penis-nub thickening up, and Perla hiccupped, slurring, "So bad, want fuck so hard, Lampy!".
"Me too... I want you so hard too...", Lampwick told her as inside Perla, Lampwick's penis nub finally finished its transformation into a full-fledged penis; and quite a large sized one as well. What would've naturally been hers had she remained a boy and not been cursed after about another decade of life.
Perla gasped in excitement and taking a deep breath, unknowing that she will be stripped of her virginity very soon as Lampwick held Perla tightly in her hands, moving to thrust hard, as they cried out in pleasure, feeling so tight and so good, the hymn wall breaking at last, bringing a mix of pain and pleasure.
Lampwick pounded into her, grunting softly and love-biting sensually into Perla's neck as she covered her, her breasts rubbing into Perla's back, with Perla loudly crying out in pleasure, feeling a whole new wave of pleasure each time that her G-spot is hit.
They lasted longer than before, lasting up to 45 minutes before Perla slurred, pleading frustratedly, "Lampy, I fucking close! Fuck me big!", not realizing that she has a new favorite desire of being ravaged to oblivion with a large penis, unknowing that she will be clearer in the mind for the next time, not with Lampwick, but with her significant other one day in the future.
"Perla... you feel so good... I... I'm not going to last too!", Lampwick cried out as she gave her lover/friend another slap on the ass; causing another wave of pleasure to shoot through the dark-haired girl. Lampwick wrapped her arms around Perla tighter as she continued thrusting her waist in constant succession. The pounding was almost mind numbing for the both of them with just how good they felt plus the wine really going to their heads.
Perla shouted out in pleasure as Lampwick ravaged through her, lasting for 10 minutes before Perla gave out, her vaginal walls squeezing Lampwick's penis as she released her big load of juices, gushing out as she screamed, "Lampwick!", and a mere moment later, Lampwick gave a last big thrust before she felt herself go, "Perla!", shouting as she filled Perla's womb.
A bit of magic whooshed from the compass, enveloping Perla and Lampwick as they milked each other out, the magic helping them relax and feel sleepy while it helped create a whole new life, nudging the sperm to merge with the single egg within Perla's womb.
The couple was exhausted, not realizing what they had done, sleepy after Lampwick pulled free of Perla with an audible pop, her large penis vanishing back into her vagina with minutes, and fell asleep within each other's arms, only having thought that the second round was Lampwick copying from Perla's earlier actions in the first round, pleasuring Perla.
The magic soon left Perla's womb, now complete with a successful conception, and the magic then capped the 3/4 empty wine bottle, and then headed back to the compass, keeping the two women safe from danger.
While the two of them slept, Geppetto had gotten up after having gone to bed from the late hour. He had woken up after a bit as the urge for a late snack had hit him. He quietly walked into the kitchen before checking the pantry for any sort of small bites of food he had saved, like some bread or sort, to nibble on. As well as maybe sneak a sip or two of wine.
Geppetto nibbled on some nice cheese and a bit of fresh bread, his hand searching through the icebox before frowning as he couldn't find the wine bottle, and he knew that Jiminy wouldn't have gotten it as he was a tiny cricket compared to the bottle, so that leaves Lampwick and Perla.
"They didn't...", Geppetto muttered to himself. They told him all about what they had done on Pleasure Island: drinking, smoking, gorging on food, all matter of roughhousing and vandalism. Would they really do stuff like that again? I mean, they were now young women, they could drink if they wanted to without anyone really batting an eye...
Geppetto sighed, knowing that he still has to check that the girls haven't made a mess like a bar fight or something in the loft room, through it's strange that he hadn't heard anything upstairs...Maybe they were controlling the limits of drinking.
Geppetto quietly moved through the home until he finally reached their room before gently opening the door a bit to get a decent look inside. His eyes widened when he saw the two of them together in the same bed, not wearing anything with the wine near them indicating that the two of them got drunk with each other and shared quite a lot of time in passion with one another.
Geppetto exhaled deeply as he saw his daughter looking deeply asleep and having a smile on her face, shivering slightly, causing Lampwick to move her closer into her body warmth, and Perla let out a soft, content sigh as her smile grew, with Lampwick protecting her as they slept in Perla's bed.
He quietly closed the door, knowing that it was forbidden to have two women or two men intimately involved those days in Italian culture and other places as far as he knew, but he wouldn't dare put her daughter and Lampwick in danger like that as he loves his daughter deeply, for she could as well as be his and his beloved wife's biological daughter...If Cornelia was here, she would have been happy to see her daughter happy with Lampwick, and if Lampwick makes Perla happy, well, Geppetto wouldn't dare ruin his beloved miraculous daughter's life.
He knew he'd have to talk to them in the morning as he's very curious why he hadn't heard their sessions, and he will have to reassure them that he won't ever betray them for Perla and Lampwick is his family.
Geppetto took a deep breath as he headed back to his room; leaving the bottle in there as certainly not to cause them to freak out come morning. Last thing he wanted to do was frighten them with worry about him knowing.
He settled back in bed, glancing at the Evening Star in the window with a gentle smile, hoping that Evangeline saw that he is accepting his daughter's situation with Lampwick, and the Evening Star twinkled back at him, and he was relieved to know that Evangeline is happy too, and with a blow of the candle next to him, he soon fell asleep.
The next morning came as light shined down on the two women, still peacefully in each other's arms like they had been since the night before. Lampwick was the first to wake up as she slowly opened her eyes; her head was a little dizzy, but she was nursing the hangover fairly well, certainly much better than most women would've.
Lampwick blinked, recognizing the surroundings as the loft bedroom, grunting lightly as she felt sore in some places including her vagina, and she sighed, feeling a heavy weight on the side of her body mostly, and she glanced down, seeing the mussed long black hair of Perla as she snoozed on Lampwick's shoulder, little puffs of air across Lampwick's skin.
She exhaled, seeing that they are both naked, and saw signs of lovebites, nail scratches, red slap handprints on Perla, and she glanced weakly at the wine bottle, seeing that it was 3/4 empty...She muttered, "At least it wasn't beer...", before looking at Perla, smiling softly as they technically had their first time with each other...
She strangely couldn't remember most of the second round, though she remembered that Perla was really into being treated like an intense Italian woman with a fancy of being slapped and squeezed on the ass.
Lampwick whispered to Perla, "Slats...Slats, hey, wake up.", and Perla moaned softly, slowly coming into a half-asleep state, "Cozy...Lampy...", and Lampwick smiled a bit more before resorting to shake her on the shoulder, "Perla, wake up, it's morning...".
Perla mumbled softly, "Can't be morning already...I don't want to get up...", and Lampwick replied, "Good idea since we're both naked...". Perla barely heard her before the word naked woke her up, and she blinked awake in surprise, finding herself in the arms of Lampwick before she herself moaned, feeling pleasurably sore in some places, yet deeply sore in others, nursing a bit of a hangover herself...
"Oh, lord, did we drink too much wine?", Perla groaned softly as she didn't move away from Lampwick, wanting to stay a bit longer.
"Looks like most of the bottle... certainly got to us quite a bit, we had a lot of fun...", Lampwick chuckled as she rubbed her temple. "Can you remember much of what we did after that first time we made love? When I took charge?", she asked.
Perla replied, "I definitely remember having waves of pleasure from the squeezing and the slapping...Oh, my, I swore a lot, didn't I?", and Lampwick blinked before chuckling, "Oh, that's right...Golly, you were really enjoying it as you begged me to do more...You were beautiful...Sorry about the love bites...".
"Don't be...I actually really liked that part...And I guess I am both bold yet scandalous, huh?", Perla smiled as she blushed widely.
"Maybe...", Lampwick chuckled. "Still, I won't mind if you still stay fairly innocent even when you can be quite the tease in bed.", Lampwick kissed her cheek as she gently cupped Perla's breasts causing Perla to blush.
Perla smiled softly, blushing, "Oh, Lampy...I swear you are mischievous yourself, but I think you better slow down...At least until we feel better after a bath or something...I'm really sore...I think you might have pleasured me deeply down there...", with a sheepish smile...
Lampwick frowned with concern, "Are you okay? I mean, did I cause you any bleeding or anything?", and Perla replied, "I'm more than okay, Lampy...", kissing her cheek reassuringly, "And besides, I don't see any blood around here, do you?", both of them still dizzy, and not yet getting the full picture of what happened last night.
"No...I guess as long as you're alright...I just...oh, crap, Geppetto would ask questions if we sit wrong...", Lampwick replied, and Perla whispered, "He accepted me when I declared that I didn't want to be Pinocchio anymore...And since I'm under his roof, we both are...we'd have to tell him in case if he notices that we're still sore after our baths...He sees you as an almost daughter as much as me, Lampy, even though you'd have to decide on that in a couple of days...".
Lampwick kissed her on the lips, "Hey, look at me, let's just focus on the present, okay? And yeah, you were right about Geppetto before, and you couldn't be wrong now...I hope...", with a hesitant smile. Perla smiled reassuringly, and they went to the bathroom to boil the water for the baths per girl in the tub.
"Ooo... feels nice...", Perla said as she gently lowered herself into the tub while Lampwick was already sitting in it, posing a bit like she was much more masculine with her arms behind her head, "Yeah... really needed this bath... certainly wakes you up...".
Perla smiled softly, "Indeed...Ahh, some sores are going away...the deep one is still there...I might have begged too much, huh?", blushing, and Lampwick chuckled, "I guess I was eager too...After all, I faintly remember now that I was inside you, I guess my arms worked well enough to replace my old penis...Are you really sure that you're okay?", as her hands definitely had stung for a moment when they were in the water before the soreness went away, not realizing that she had hit the nail on the board for a second there.
"Yeah... I think I'll be alright... just need a few days to wear it off...", Perla chuckled as Lampwick nodded, "Same... man... we really did a wonderful number on each other, though.".
Perla blushed, "We certainly did...And before you ask, I think gentle pleasure would be enough for later tonight and so on...that is, if you're okay with this...arrangement?", and Lampwick was a bit confused for a moment before she remembered the conversation prior to the first round.
"Perla, it's okay if you don't love me deeply...You really love me as your best friend and all, but...Look, if it helps you, we can look at the compass...if I'm not your significant other, I hope I'm enough for you until then...", Lampwick sighed heavily.
Perla replied, "Lampy, you'll always be part of my heart no matter what! You're not useless or weak, like that man said to your face!", fiercely giving Lampwick a piece of her mind, and Lampwick widened her eyes before smiling, "And you'll never make me forget that, huh?", glad to have her best friend at her side like this, even though they may not be significant true loves for each other, it's deeply personally intimate in a way.
"Nope.", Perla nodded firmly, and Lampwick chuckled, not going to argue with her, and they relaxed, washing each other, and dried off, getting dressed into their casual clothes, and remembering what Lampwick said, Perla gently picked up the compass, biting her lip before taking a deep breath, "Lead me to my significant other.".
The compass glowed, spinning faster and faster before it stopped, heading northwestern, and Lampwick exhaled, rubbing Perla's shoulders softly, "Looks like it's not me then...Are you upset?".
Perla shook her head, "No...I'm not...I'm happy that I spent my first time and so on with my most trusted best friend that I love dearly, and besides, technically, if my significant other is a male, I'd still have my first time with a true man...or whoever this significant other is...".
Lampwick smiled in relief, nuzzling Perla's neck, "Me too...I'm happy too that I spent my first time with you too...So, do you think that this significant other is nearby?", and the compass glowed red.
Lampwick widened her eyes, "Did...did the compass listen to me too?", and Perla replied, "Miss Evangeline said that the compass was given to us including Jiminy at the time by her permission when she was disguised, so we're all owners of the compass, looks like...Compass, is my significant other far away?".
The compass glowed pink, and Perla was confused for a moment before widening her eyes, "Is my significant other really far away?", and the compass glowed blue.
"Pretty far...", Lampwick said as Perla sighed. "You know, you don't feel like you need to rush to meet whoever it is you're supposedly destined to meet, Perla. After all, you might want to give yourself a few years of just being alive and being a woman, even with the knowledge that we've been given... both now as well as just the basic knowledge to function in Italian society.".
Perla smiled softly, "You know, you're right, and besides, if my significant lives pretty far away, that would mean that I'd need to practice a couple of other languages since we're already fluent in Italian...Maybe French and German...".
Lampwick smiled, "And I'll be at your side as both a teacher and a student. So, ready to head down for breakfast?", and Perla nodded, "I'm getting peckish, but first, I need to ask something...Compass, is my significant other a woman?". The compass glowed red.
"Is my significant other close to my age?", Perla asked, and the compass glowed blue, and then Perla asked, "Is my significant other normal?".
The compass glowed pink, and Perla was confused, "Hold up, are you saying that my significant other is something else?", and the compass glowed blue.
"Okay, let me get this right. My significant other is a man, yet he's something else?", Perla asked worriedly, and the compass glowed blue. Perla's heart pounded faster, realizing with horror that her significant other was a cursed donkey.
Perla asked frantically, "Is my significant other cursed as a donkey?", and the compass glowed red, and her shoulders sagged in relief yet confusion, looking at Lampwick who was watching.
"Okay, Perla, maybe you should stop asking all these questions.", Lampwick put her hands on the compass. "I mean... do you really want to spoil the surprise of this person?", she asked as Perla glanced away, "No... I guess not... but...".
"Compass... will this person be alright for the time being? That they're in no real danger and that Perla could spend some time just living life?", Lampwick asked. The compass glowed blue, saying yes to Lampwick's questions.
Perla heaved in relief, and Lampwick gently put the compass back on the table, "Come on, Perla. It's gonna be okay, and at least you know that your significant other is a guy, eh?", taking Perla from the loft room as they headed downstairs.