Gaia Date 1, Part 3: A Walk to the Bath

Andromeda

When Andromeda arrived at the agreed upon alcove, a grumbling Tegan in tow, Tessa was already waiting.

“What are we doing out here?” the angry archer asks, agitation apparent.

Tessa seems to pause, looking unsure how to explain. Andromeda fills the silence with a blunt answer, “Tessa is going to teach us how to ride a dildo to climax.”

A maelstrom of emotions swirl over Tegan’s face: anger, confusion, fear, perhaps a barest hint of arousal? She sputters, “Absolutely not! I... I... I won’t be a part of this! Why would you...”

Again, Tessa hesitates, appearing unsure how to comfort the prickly girl. Again, Andromeda plows through, this time with a rather pointed question, “How much XP have you earned in two days of training?”

“If you must know, 9 XP.”

“I earned 14 XP just from last night’s lesson. Plus it was BP neutral. I spent 10 BP for supplies, and earned 10 BP for my efforts. How much BP do you have left after buying training?”

Tegan ponders, still irritated. “So, you are telling me that the game rewards depraved acts more than hard work?”

Tessa finally speaks up, “Not exactly. As far as pure XP gains go, we can get one-time bursts of XP from sex, but the training provides a slower, more consistent drip, provided we do well at it. I doubt Andromeda will get that many points tonight. And the skills we pick up from training will be necessary when we have to save the world once the game is done.”

Tegan growls, “So I have to whore myself out to get enough power to kill that blue-skinned freak, in addition to dealing with frustrating trainers.”

Tessa snaps, “That’s my... sibling you are insulting, Tegan. And we aren’t killing her. We have some kind of giant monster that is going to burst out of the Earth and destroy everything we love back home to worry about!”

“That can’t be true! You believe them? What are you, nuts?” Tegan snaps back, “What proof do we have, other than the freak’s word? I want some evidence that the freak doesn’t conjure up! Until then, fuck off about the monster nonsense!”

Tegan starts to stomp off, but Andromeda catches her by the wrist. “Look, Tegan, even ignoring that disagreement, we still should work together on stuff like this. If you’d rather get strong enough to take on the Host, you’ll still need XP. And you will need to do things with Mona. Wouldn’t it be better if you practiced with us? You do have your date tomorrow.”

At the mention of the date, Tegan freezes up. She roughly spins around and takes a perch on the loveseat. “Fine, I’ll watch, but I’m not going to participate in your perversions.”

That is technically an improvement. I will take what I can get. Maybe she is not completely hopelessly unreasonable?

Gaia

Gaia is having more difficulty carrying Mona up the stairs than Craig did last night, not that she knows it. She doesn’t know how to feel about it. On the one hand, Mona is clearly still affected by the vine sap, being super clingy. It’s to the point where Gaia needs to princess carry her just to avoid her starting sex in the stairwell; Mona is very handsy while being carried. On the other hand, she is heavy, even with the extra strength from being a bear-girl. Also, the sap she ingested also kind of makes her want to start having sex in the stairwell. Still, with no small amount of effort, Gaia gets Mona up to the Mistress Suite.

Gaia: +2 XP (Princess Carry the Mistress)

Mona: Daily Bonus Objective complete! No teleporting +10 BP

Once at the door, Gaia shoulder checks it a couple of times. Not to bust the door open, of course, just to knock with her hands full. A shorter version of the Host opens the door, eyebrow cocked and dressed like a maid.

“Hey,” Gaia begins, “so Mona got attacked by a Gwinwydden Gafael and is covered in its sap. We both swallowed some, too. Is it going to kill us eventually or...?”

The blue maid answers, “Nope. The sap is just a mild to moderate aphrodisiac. She wasn’t engulfed in the taproot pitcher, was she?”

“Ophie sooooo sexy! Wanna join us in horny adult time?” Mona squeaks.

“No thank you, Mistress,” this Ophie declines, “So, was she?”

“No ma’am. Used magic to entangle the plant. Kept it from moving her too far into the brush.”

“Good. I am going to draw a bath so she can wash off the excess sap. You mind carrying her there and bathing her? You’d get points and I don’t think she’ll mind.”

“I know I asked her, but we’re both under the influence of the sap. Is this okay?”

“It’s fine. She is still able to consent. Granted, she took a much heavier dose than you, but the sap doesn’t push people past consent. The real nasty stuff is in the underground pitcher. I’ll prove it,” the maid turns to Mona, “If Craig was up here right now, would you let him have sexy times with you?”

Mona’s face pinches with something like disgust, “No! My cock is attached to a jerk and it’s not fixed yet! Or is it? I haven’t checked my phone.”

Okay, note to self: Craig is currently a bad lover. Or, I need to be extra gentle with Mona. Maybe both? I should confirm later.

Gaia follows this Ophie maid to a luxurious bathroom that would normally offend her environmentalist sentiments if not for magic. There, she watches the maid prepare a warm bath with some scented Epsom salts and an oily green tincture that she claims will help dissolve the sap on Mona’s skin. “Do you want me to undress you or...?”

Mona nods vigorously.

“Okay, then I need you to stand still. Can you do that for me?”

With another vigorous nod, Gaia begins to undo the corset on Mona’s dress, then peels the sap-soaked garment off of the girl. Mona is even not particularly terrible about it, only grinding into Gaia lightly as the bath preparations finish. The maid directs Gaia to toss Mona’s clothes in the hamper, where they will be magically cleaned by morning. Gaia shrugs and tosses her clothes in the hamper, too. She got some sap on them from dealing with the grabby girl.

Gaia: +4 XP (Undress the Mistress, x2 bonus [First Time Mistress bonus])

Gaia: +8 XP (Full frontal mistress nudity)

Gaia gently coaxes Mona into the bath. The maid says as she leaves, “I will have clean, dry clothes pulled for both of you by the time you are done. Be thorough; I don’t want to deal with sap in the bedsheets.”

With that, Gaia starts to scrub Mona down. The bath seems to calm her down pretty well. Not perfectly, the ingested sap is still in her system, but reasonably well. The tingling from the sap on her hands dissipates as she works the loofah over Mona’s plump body. Gaia takes the loofah across her chest and over her arms, too. It takes maybe 15, 20 minutes to get both of them as free from the sap’s influence as they can be.

Gaia: +4 XP (Bathe the Mistress, x2 bonus [First time Mistress bonus])

“Thanks, B. That was really nice. We are still going to do something sexy, right?”

The way Mona’s eyes light up at the idea finally makes Gaia feel okay about it. “Sure, kid. We can do something sexy. What did you have in mind?”

Tessa

Okay. Just like yesterday, except now we know Andromeda is incredibly sensitive and we have a hostile Tegan watching. No pressure.

“Okay, Andromeda, what have we learned last time?”

The gamer girl secures the dildo she purchased to the floor just like she did last time. She pulls out a different bottle of lube, too. It smells a little like menthol. As she coats the dildo in a thin layer of the stuff, she notes, “Last night, I failed to learn the technique because I was overwhelmed by the sensation. This stuff should counteract my sensitivity: numbing lube, for long edging sessions. Cost quite a bit more than the standard lube, but it should pay off in time.”

Andromeda: -10 BP

Tegan, sitting on the loveseat peanut gallery, makes a disgusted look, “You bought lube to make the depravity last longer?”

Andromeda’s cheeks light up. “You don’t understand what it’s like to lose your sense of touch outside of your erogenous zones, Tegan.”

When the vicious vixen’s face deepens in its disgust, Tessa offers, “If your kitsune transformation worked like my sea elf one, here is a point of comparison. I experimented with my ears in the shower this morning a little. Rubbing them felt like rubbing my nipple. So, imagine only being able to feel sensation when Mona fondles your ears or tail. That’s what Andromeda is dealing with. Honestly, you got off light with your transformations, Tegan.”

The fox-girl blushes and looks at the ground. Tessa continues, “Andromeda, did you want me to demonstrate tonight?”

Both girls’ blushes grow deeper. The gamer girl has the boldness to answer with words, most surprising words, “Not for me, Tessa. I would like you to demonstrate for Tegan during her lesson. I need minimum stimulation, but do want to see you do this.”

It’s Tessa’s turn to blush. She nods at Andromeda and glances at Tegan. The fox-girl is starting to squirm. Maybe she’ll start to admit that she is not just a ball of anger and archery?

Andromeda makes a point to pull all of her clothes into her inventory. She angles her body such that both Tessa and Tegan gets a good look at her nude robot body. They hear phone notifications go off. She starts to lube up her nethers, cheeks glowing with embarrassment.

Andromeda: +4 XP (Present Full Frontal Nudity to Another Contestant, all at once [Tegan])

Andromeda: +1 XP (Present Nude Crotch to Another Contestant [Tessa])

Andromeda: +2 XP (Present Full Frontal Nudity to Another Contestant [Tessa])

Tegan is staring as Andromeda angles the dildo into her toy tunnel. The kitsune is practically drooling, tail wagging like a puppy waiting for a treat. Then Andromeda lowers herself onto it. It takes her a few tentative cycles, but she seems to be handling the situation, between having more time to adjust and the numbing lube. The arcanist android barely needs directions. When the android finally falls apart, she is taking the whole dildo inside of her and almost letting it come out with every squat. She always was a good student.

Andromeda: +2 XP (Masturbate for Another Contestant [Tegan])

Andromeda: Daily tasks complete! Bunny Bounce to Orgasm in Public +10 BP

Tessa: Daily tasks complete! Teach a Sex Skill and the Student Cums +10 BP

It takes a full minute for Andromeda to recover, the dildo hilted inside her. When she finally does, she gingerly raises herself off it and leaves it on the floor. The girl pants, “That was the best orgasm of my life. You sure you don’t want to try, Tegan?”

“Gross,” Tegan pants, eyes still boring into the silicon sleeve between Andromeda’s legs, “riding your used sex toy in a public hallway where any pervert could watch us?”

And that is likely why Andromeda wanted me to wait. Tessa hums a tune to bardically cast Prestidigitation. The dildo is perfectly clean and dry. “We can’t fix the public thing, as that will help with the BP payout, but there. The toy is completely clean and sanitized.”

Tegan stammers, “Gross. I... I... I don’t need to do that! I am a... respectable young woman and not a slut! I... I... I am going... to go.”

She scrambles away as fast as her feet can carry her towards the hotel. Andromeda sighs. Tessa doesn’t blame the gamer girl for trying; Tegan needs to get on board of both the team and the game. We might have pushed too hard tonight, but we need to keep at it.

“What now?” the embarrassed android asks, already reequipping her clothes and grabbing her dildo.

“We give Tegan some space until almost lights out. And we try again after her date tomorrow.”

“Library for research?” Andromeda suggests.

Andromeda is a little more shaken than she wants to let on. I think something she is more comfortable doing would be good for her. Give her a chance to recover. “Library it is.”

Mona

“But I wanna watch porn while we do sexy stuff!” Mona pouts.

“Look, Mona, I will give you a choice,” Gaia declares, her voice dripping with irritation, “Either we watch some porn or we do sexy stuff in the bedroom before lights out. If you pick porn, neither of us are allowed to get off. You pick sexy times and I will guarantee you that you will have the best orgasm of your life. What will it be?”

Mona bites her lower lip as she thinks. We have been going round and round about this for like twenty minutes. I get she’s so insistent. I don’t get why. If sexy times are happening, why not watch sexy people doing more sexy things? Isn’t that better? More sexy times, more better? I don’t understand...

Finally, the Mistress asks, “Instead of just saying ‘no,’ can you explain why we can’t do both?”

Gaia blinks at her several times. “Oh. Fair? You want the answer I am supposed to give or the selfish one?”

“Both?”

“Porn is degrading to everyone involved. The people making it. The people consuming it. And it’s so wasteful. All that electricity and plastic wasted.”

Oh, feminist hippie nonsense. That’s...

Gaia interrupts Mona’s thoughts, “And, call me selfish, but I want you to focus on me. On what I would be doing to you. I don’t want to be relegated to just a toy for your amusement. I am a person. A bear-person right now, but still a person.”

Mona is stunned into silence. She had not thought about that. Outside of last night (which went so poorly she doesn’t want to think about it), all of her sexual activities involved watching porn: masturbating to it, masturbating while playing Magical Cuties Go Go, gooning with Kevin over Strife. It never involved a person in the room with her before. And she was (drunkenly) trying to just use Craig too last night. Mona feels deeply ashamed, murmuring, “I don’t deserve to feel good right now.”

Gaia sits beside her on the bed. “Hey, intimacy is scary. But, that’s what I want in a partner. If you aren’t comfortable with that right now, I will shut up and sit while you watch porn. I would prefer to actually get you off, as the sap is still affecting me, but I can wait. Up to you.”

Is this part of that responsibility thing? To be brave enough to be able to do stuff like this? Gaia is soooo hawt, especially with those ears.

“I want to try. Can we talk about safe words first?”