Chapter 42 - Nani and Moana

A stunning brunette rushed backstage at a popular luau situated on a tropical island, just south of Disneyland. She wore a pinkish-beige short-sleeved crop top with a heart design and short blue denim shorts. Her expression was tense and anxious.

"Nani! Where have you been?" a muscular man with warm brown eyes demanded as he approached her, looking worried. "I've been waiting for you to start my show. The restaurant is packed today."

"Sorry, David. I had a fight with Lilo again. Mr. Bubbles came by today, and she acted like a real bitch. He might take her away from me this time."

"Damn, I'm sorry," David said, placing a comforting hand on Nani's shoulder. "But this has happened before, right? And he didn't take her away then."

"Yeah, but it might be different this time. I offered to suck him off, but he refused. That usually works."

David withdrew his hand and appeared uneasy.

"I shouldn't even be leaving her home alone like this," Nani said, her voice filled with misery. "And I'm closing tonight."

"Don't stress about it, Nani. I'll go check on her as soon as my shift ends."

Nani's face lit up with gratitude. "Really? You would do that?"

"Of course," David replied, as Nani wrapped her arms around his neck in a thankful hug.

"Thank you SOmuch! You're an amazing friend."

David looked crestfallen at the wooden floor of the backstage room. "Yeah… friend."

Nani pulled away from the embrace. "I better change."

"Actually," David said, producing a basket filled with a sexy hula costume. "Our boss has made some changes to the uniform."

Nani extracted a hula skirt and a coconut bra from the basket. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me. This is the shortest skirt I've ever seen! My panties will be visible in these. And... do you think this bra will even fit me?"

David bit his lower lip subtly. "He said it was the biggest coconut shells he could find on the island."

Nani rolled her eyes. "This is ridiculous." She looked for solace in David's eyes, but he seemed eager to see her in the outfit. "But I guess I really need this job."

"Great," David said, grabbing a few sticks to ignite for his fire twirling performance. "I'll go on stage while you... change."

Meanwhile, at one of the tables, a foreign girl sat with her head buried in the back of a children's menu, attempting to map the stars with a pencil. After her detour to Neverland, Moana had stumbled upon this island, hoping to gather some food and supplies before returning to her boat and sailing back to Motunui. However, she had no idea where she was. She wasn't an experienced sailor and still hadn't quite mastered the art of reading the stars to navigate. So there she was, homesick and exhausted.

Moana gazed up at the stage as David commenced his fiery performance. His scream echoed through the luau as he twirled flaming sticks around. He concluded with a dramatic display that involved drinking liquid from a water bottle and expelling fire as if he were a dragon. The crowd erupted into applause, and Moana couldn't help but be impressed. That is, until she noticed flames licking the thatched roof above him. The roof collapsed onto David, and everyone gasped in alarm. He flashed a thumb-up signal while frantically stomping on the fire. Moana chuckled.

"It's okay, I got this!" David exclaimed, seemingly unfazed by the near-disaster. The guests calmed down, returning to their meals and drinks.

"Can I get you something, honey?" Nani approached Moana's table, dressed in a skimpy hula skirt and tight coconut bra. Moana was taken aback by Nani's stunning beauty and provocative outfit.

"I... I haven't really looked at the menu yet," Moana stammered, her eyes locked onto Nani's.

Nani smiled. "No worries, I'll be back in a few minutes." She noticed the paper on the table and asked, "What are you drawing?"

"Just trying to map the stars to help me find my way home," Moana replied sheepishly.

"And where would that be?" Nani inquired curiously.

"Motunui."

"Never heard of it," Nani admitted with an apologetic look.

"Not a lot of people have," Moana said, smiling. "It's a bit secluded, much like this place."

As Nani prepared to continue speaking, she suddenly muttered, "Oh my god" under her breath. David approached, half of his upper body singed and soot-blackened.

"Did you catch fire again?" Nani asked with a mix of concern and arousal.

"Naaa, just the stage," he replied, clearly embarrassed. He hesitated before continuing, "Listen, I was wondering... if you're not doing anything this evening...?"

Nani interrupted him. "David, I've told you, I can't. I have a lot to deal with right now."

"I know, I just thought... you might need some time out," he stammered.

Nani sniffed disdainfully. "Ew, you smell like a lawn mower."

Just then, a loud splat echoed from the other end of the restaurant.

"I gotta go," Nani said dejectedly. "The kid at table three has thrown poi again. Thank you for taking care of Lilo. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

Nani walked away, leaving David feeling defeated. He gazed at Moana, who had witnessed his humiliation.

"Enjoy your evening," he murmured, his tone heavy with defeat.

Moana offered him a kind smile as he departed.

Upon Nani's return, one of the coconuts nestled against her chest had cracked, revealing a glimpse of her nipple through the gap. Nani didn't seem to notice, but Moana found herself growing damp at the sight.

What was happening to her? She couldn't help but feel horny constantly, especially after her encounter with the blue fairy. She found herself tempted to close her eyes and wish upon the second star to the right for the busty fairy to reappear, just as she had promised. The sensation of her fingers exploring her body was utterly addictive.

"You still haven't decided, sweetie?" Nani asked softly. "What would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat you out," Moana blurted out, her heart racing as the words left her lips. Had she actually just said that out loud? The thought of the blue fairy seemed to have slipped past her lips unbidden.

Nani looked as surprised as she did confused. "What did you say?" she asked, clearly taken aback.

"Umm, I said I'd like the dessert," Moana quickly backpedaled, her forehead beaded with sweat.

"Oh!" Nani exclaimed, still clearly bewildered. "I'm sorry, I completely misheard you." Nani shook her head rapidly, as if trying to shake the words out of her mind. "I'll go get the ice cream for you. We're closing soon, so this will be the last serving."

Moana watched as Nani's hips swayed enticingly in her short hula skirt as she disappeared into the kitchen.

When Nani returned with a beautifully presented ice cream dessert topped with a cherry, they were the only ones left in the luau. The restaurant was bathed in a dim, torch-lit glow.

"Here you go," Nani said as she placed the dessert on the table.

"Thank you," Moana replied, but she didn't touch her ice cream.

"Is something wrong?" Nani asked, concern etched on her face.

"No, not at all," Moana replied, pushing the spoon across the table. "Would you like to share it with me?"

Nani looked surprised by the offer. "Really?" she asked. "You must be the nicest customer I've ever had."

Nani took a bite of the ice cream and handed the spoon back to Moana, who also took a small scoop.

"You know, it's funny," Nani mused as she ate. "We have this customer who comes in every week to get an ice cream, but somehow he always manages to drop the damn thing. I doubt he's ever actually tasted it."

Moana laughed. "Well, I think it's delicious," she said, sliding the spoon back to Nani. "Was that fire twirler your boyfriend?"

"Who, David? No, he's just a good friend."

Moana lifted the spoon again, her eyes roaming over Nani's face as she asked, "He seems very interested in you."

"Oh, he is," Nani admitted. "He has been for many years."

"But he's not your type? He is very handsome."

"Oh, sure he is," Nani chuckled. "I'm just not really into people like him."

Moana's eyes widened as the spoon came back to her for the dozenth time. "Then what kind of people are you into?"

"Well," Nani said with a sparkle in her eyes, "not men." She glanced at Moana, noticing the way her mouth hung open as she dropped some ice cream back in the glass.

"Is that so?" Moana breathed. "You have a girlfriend then?"

"No," Nani responded, taking another bite of the ice cream. "I don't really have time honestly. I live alone with my little sister who can be quite a mouthful. And she just got a new dog which is somehow even worse. Although I have fooled around with the lifeguard down at the beach once or twice."

Silence settled between them as the waves crashed nearby. Moana broke it by asking, "What about you? You got a special someone home in... what was it again?"

"Motunui," Moana replied. "No, not really. The boys on my island have never really been interesting to me."

Nani's eyes narrowed as she considered Moana's response. "Have you ever been with a girl then?"

Moana simply nodded subtly. Nani's gaze intensified as she stared at Moana. "It's amazing, don't you think?" she murmured, licking the last drops of ice cream from the glass, leaving only the cherry.

"It's the best thing in the world," Moana whispered, her legs trembling.

Nani plucked the cherry from its stem and held it above her mouth. She ran her tongue around it, savoring its taste before swallowing it whole. Moana couldn't tear her eyes away, her breath quickening as she watched.

"What was your name again?" Moana finally asked, realizing they hadn't even introduced themselves.

"Nani," she replied.

"And I'm Moana."

"Well, Moana," Nani said, scooting her chair back a bit. "You want to experience the best thing in the world with me?"

Moana's heart raced and her breath stuttered. She nodded slowly.

Before she knew it, Nani was under the table, her hands pressing against Moana's thighs as she spread them apart. Nani ran her nails lightly from Moana's ankle to her mid-thigh, then gripped the fabric of her panties with her teeth. She tugged it away from her body, exposing her heat. Moana could feel Nani's breath on her skin as she pulled the fabric back into place. Nani repeated the motion again, biting her pussy just a little harder each time. Moana's scent filled the air, intoxicating Nani who hadn't gone down on another girl in ages. Her lover-lifeguard had suddenly developed a boyfriend and started questioning her sexuality. That bitch.

Nani pressed her tongue against Moana's silky panties, slicking them with more wetness. Moana wriggled a bit as Nani forced her face into her crotch. She shuffled forward in her chair and grabbed the hair clip that held Nani's tresses in place. It had taken Nani twenty minutes to tame her hair, but Moana managed to undo it in seconds.

"Oh my god," Moana purred as Nani's hair cascaded down her thighs.

She gripped the waistband of Moana's panties with her teeth and slid her hands up to her hips, tugging them off. Moana lifted her pelvis, and Nani moved her head to pull the underwear down and off. As her head resumed its place between Moana's thighs, she pressed her lips against her pussy and bestowed a long, open-mouthed kiss.

Moana popped a finger into her mouth and bit down on it.

Nani's tongue traced gentle patterns over Moana as she pressed her lips against her. She clutched Moana's thighs to keep her from moving and ran her tongue up and down her slit, from her entrance to the hood of her clit. Long, slow, hard licks spread her wetness all over her pussy. Over and over again, until Moana was squirming beneath her. Then Nani dipped her tongue inside her, swirling it around and tasting her fully.

"Yes, yes, yes, uh-huh, yeees!" Moana moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Nani's fingers rolled Moana's clit in circles as she fucked her hard and fast with her tongue. Her other hand held Moana in place, stroking her outer thigh with her nails as she did so.

"Ooooh yeeessss," Moana continued to moan, rocking her chair back and forth.

Nani wanted Moana to come all over her lips and tongue and soak her face with the scent and flavor of her. She wanted her thighs to tremble and to be able to feel the tension in her leg beneath her hands.

She pressed her face into Moana's pussy, caressing her inner walls with her tongue and rubbing her clit harder and faster.

Moana's moans reached their peak, and when she climaxed, Nani didn't stop. She pulled her tongue away and pressed her lips to her entrance, sucking with the intent of sucking her dry.

"Oh fuck!" Moana cried out.

Nani kept her hand moving on Moana's clit, alternating between rolling it in hard circles and pinching the little bit of flesh between her thumb and forefinger and tugging gently. She could feel Moana's legs trying to close around her head, and Moana moved Nani's hand from her clit to keep her thighs open so Nani could move Moana's lips to her clit and suck it into her mouth.

Nani sucked hard, her tongue stroking the tip of Moana's clit over and over again. Moana pulled Nani's hands to the sides of her ass, drawing her closer as she wrapped her legs around Nani's head.

Nani worked frenziedly on Moana's clit, barely able to maintain control as the intensity built between them. The sight of her lover on the brink had Nani fighting her own instincts, every nerve on edge.

When Moana released her legs, Nani slid back, trailing her fingernails along the soft skin of her calves. They held each other's gazes for a prolonged moment, the weight of their connection heavy in the air.

In a fluid motion, Nani ascended from under the table until their faces were mere inches apart. She debated snagging a napkin to clean herself, but before she could act, Moana's tongue swirled into her mouth, passionate and demanding.

Nani eagerly returned the kiss, her senses heightened by Moana's touch.

"That was incredible," Moana breathed softly.

With an elegant stride, Nani disrobed from the waist down, tossing her panties aside. She spread herself on the table, inviting Moana to take her. Moana's lip trembled at the sight before her. It was now her turn to feast.

She crept over Nani's warm body, her focus centered on the fragile line of her neck. Moana kissed, licked, and bit at the delicate skin, drawing out soft sighs from Nani. Moana trailed her hand under the coconut shell bra, finding Nani's nipples hard and erect. Nani's fingers danced over Moana's torso as she moaned softly. Moana's hunger for Nani was insatiable.

Unable to resist any longer, Moana abandoned Nani's neck and stripped the coconut shells away, revealing Nani's perfect breasts. Moana took both in her hands, kneading and fondling them while Nani entwined her fingers in Moana's hair. Moana switched from one breast to the other, sucking greedily and swiping her tongue over Nani's hard nipples.

Nani pushed Moana's head down harder, her eyes shut tight, her breaths quickening. "Mmm, fuck yes, baby. Suck my tits. I'm so wet for you."

Moana devoured Nani with ferocious intensity. She threw herself between her legs, her mouth engulfing Nani's core as she tasted her juices. Moana's desire for Nani was borderline obsessive.

Nani cried out in pleasure as Moana's tongue delved deeper into her core. "Oh my God, yes. Eat my pussy, baby."

Moana groaned in agreement, her tongue tracing the outline of Nani's sensitive clit, savoring every drop of her essence.

Nani moaned and arched her back as Moana's fingers glided up and down her slick slit, the sound of her dripping pussy arousing Moana even further. Nani's head was thrown back, her hands massaging her breasts, nails digging into the sensitive skin, as she panted heavily, her hips instinctively rolling in time with Moana's touch.

Moana gazed at the sight, her eyes blazing with desire. Her tongue snaked out to gently tease Nani's swollen clit, lingering on every nerve, then swirling in large, deliberate circles to drive Nani wild. With each stroke of her tongue, Nani's body stiffened, every muscle taut with anticipation.

Moana suddenly sucked Nani's clit into her mouth, her lips encasing it like a vice, pulling and pushing as she simultaneously drove her fingers deep inside.

"Oh God, Moana. Yes. I can feel you wanting me to cum in your mouth. You want my cum, baby?" Nani cried out, her legs shaking.

Moana hummed in agreement, her tongue dancing madly on Nani's clit while her fingers played with her sensitive g-spot. The slick wetness flowed from Nani, coating Moana's hand, her walls beginning to spasm around Moana's fingers.

With a sharp gasp, Nani clung to Moana's head, her entire body shuddering as the orgasm claimed her. "Yes, yes, yes. Make me cum, Moana. I'm cumming!"

Moana did not let up, continuing to finger fuck her and suckle her clit, driving her over the edge and into pure ecstasy. As the waves of pleasure washed over her, Nani's pussy spasmed violently, flooding Moana's hand with her release.

Exhausted and breathless, Nani released Moana, who promptly removed her fingers and began licking Nani's sensitive folds, cleaning her completely. Moana's own lips were soon coated with Nani's sweet release, a heady scent wafting around them both.

Smiling, Nani lifted Moana's chin, bringing her lips into contact. Their tongues dueled passionately, sharing each other's flavors and scents. As the intimacy of their kiss deepened, both women moaned contentedly, satisfied and utterly in love with the other.

They broke apart slowly, gazing into each other's eyes, the memory of their orgasms lingering in their minds.

Suddenly, both Nani and Moana leaped off the table simultaneously as they heard a deep, menacing voice close by.

"Enough fun for tonight," the voice intoned.

Nani's heart skipped a beat, fearing it was her boss, which could mean losing yet another job. But upon turning to face the source of the voice, she realized it was far worse.

Standing before them was the imposing figure of Cobra Bubbles, Nani's social worker. He was a massive, muscular African-American man dressed in a suit and dark sunglasses. Moana and Nani hastily tried to cover their naked bodies with their arms and hands.

"Mr. Bubbles! It's not what it looks like, I swear!" Nani pleaded, horrified.

"Be quiet, Nani. This isn't about you," Bubbles said calmly.

Nani dropped her arms in confusion, unsure of what to make of his words.

"Then what? You're not taking Lilo away?"

Bubbles appeared to roll his eyes behind his sunglasses.

"I never had any intention of taking Lilo away. As far as I'm concerned, you're a fantastic guardian and a wonderful sister. At least when you look past the fact that you let your boyfriend babysit her while you have sex on the beach."

"He's not my boyfriend," Nani murmured, uncertain how to proceed. "Then why do you keep monitoring us? Are you faking being a social worker just so I can suck your cock every now and then?"

"No," Bubbles replied with a menacing tone. "It was you who proposed the blowjobs, Nani. I merely accepted them."

Nani looked up at the sky, disbelieving.

"The reason I pose as a social worker is to check on... Experiment 626," Bubbles revealed.

"Experiment 626?" Nani repeated, utterly confused.

"It's actually Lilo's dog, but it's not a regular dog. It's the result of a genetic experiment from outer space."

"Stich? He's just a dog," Nani argued.

"It's a dangerous alien, which is why the government needs to monitor it. Seriously, Nani, how could you possibly mistake something that's blue and has six legs for a regular old dog? Come on, you're brighter than that."

Nani touched her forehead, trying to process all this information.

"But like I said," Bubbles continued, pointing at Moana. "I'm not here because of you, Nani. I'm here for her."

Moana looked surprised and frightened at the menacing Mr. Bubbles.

"Me?" she asked. "What have I done?"

"You've been to Neverland and back, haven't you?" Bubbles inquired, staring intensely at Moana.

"Neverland?" Nani repeated, looking at Moana. "I thought you were from some island somewhere."

Moana looked at Bubbles with fear in her eyes.

"How do you know that?"

"People don't just travel from world to world like that, Moana. I've been ordered by Mickey Mouse himself to bring you in."

Moana began to shake uncontrollably. "Am I being arrested?"

"No, but you're needed at the Disney Castle."

"But why?" Moana asked, her voice trembling.

Bubbles glanced back at Nani. "That information is classified."

Nani shook her head in disbelief.

"Put on your clothes and come with me," Bubbles said to Moana. "I don't want to use force."

Moana hesitated for a moment, feeling a mix of curiosity and fear. She kissed Nani one last time before slipping into her clothes and following Bubbles.

As Bubbles and Moana disappeared from sight, he turned back to Nani.

"You'll be hearing from me," he said ominously.