A friend of her sister named Mira

For Mira, the last day an epitome of annoyance and stress. She was allergic to pollen and had the 'luck' that her boyfriend, Eric, had brought her flowers to apologize for having left her at a party a few weeks ago. As can be imagined, that present had the opposite effect of cheering Mira up and she had spent the last days in her room, using one tissue box after another and trying to get rid of her damn sickness. She was one of the leading members of the cheerleading team and had cancelled a meeting with the squad, despite their impeding performance at a football-match, and had to give the responsibility for the organization away to other girls. She was in no state of health in the next days to perform in her uniform and have after that a nice party with the team. At the thought that Eric could drink so much again, that he not only forgot about her, but even lay eyes on another girl while she was still ill, her mood got even worse. He wasn’t in the football team of course, but he often drove her, or someone from the team, to cheerleader practice and performances.

Now it was nearly midnight, but Mira was still awake and trying to organize her replacements, sighing again and again, as some girls just didn’t write back. What was wrong with these people? Mira took another hanky from the desk and sneezed into it, throwing it annoyed in the trash-can. It was one thing that she only got messages from one part of the team, the part that lived here in the neighborhood. It was another thing that everyone who lived in the city hadn't written back for hours now. It was another, very stupid thing that she not only missed college and the opportunity to be part of the next cheerleading-party because her clumsy boyfriend forgot that she was massively allergic to anything that included fucking pollen.

But what upset Mira even more was the behavior of her other friends, particularly the ones she informed of her lack of health. Mira did expect that Rebecca wouldn't write back in an instant, but she at least hoped that Sue would. Both girls had been good friends for ages in her neighborhood and the girls were usually texting the whole evening with her if Mira needs assistance. Now her messages were hours old and Mira had serious thoughts about her friends, that they either had lost both of their phones through the day or that they simply forgot about her.

Mira stared with dripping eyes to the lamps in her room and cursed the day, while her body decided to treat pollen like the greatest danger in this universe. She was tired, annoyed, angry, and wasn’t in the best mood to get some sleep, especially when the next day looked exactly like the current one. But everyone needs to sleep, and even if her lights still burned, she was still clothed, and her nose treated her like it was going to lock her breathing away, Mira closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She had the window wide open to get some fresh air and after she didn’t get up from her bed to turn off the lights, she didn’t care for that window either.

The fresh breeze from outside tickled her nose and Mira breathed slowly through her mouth, trying to get some rest. She laid there a few minutes and tried to sleep, and after a few minutes of restlessness, she noticed something. Through her closed eyelids, she noticed that it was significantly darker than before. Somebody had turned off the lights in her room and Mira thanked her mother. She must’ve seen the lights under the door and turned them off while she was going to bed as well.

Mira felt the wind on her face and tried to breathe slowly. A loud click sounded through the room. Mira needed a moment to recognize the sound and frowned with closed eyes. 'Did mum just lock my door?' she thought confused.

But before she could even think about that more, she felt that something sat on the bed, right by her feet. Mira opened one eye-lid. Jess, Sue’s little sister, sat on the edge of her bed, entirely naked and with a big seductive smile on her face. She didn’t look like the Jess Mira knew. Little horns pushed out her skull, she had wings, and her breasts looked very perky and sexy. Mira closed her eye again, then as her brain took a second to recognize the absurdity of the situation, she jumped out of her bed.

There she was, Jess, completely naked and with a big grin on her face. Mira could only stare at her with an open mouth. 'Stupid dream,' she thought to herself. _'J_ust a stupid dream.' But it couldn’t be a dream, she felt that Jess sat there very clearly and very natural on top of that.

For a second, Mira just thought that she was completely crazy now, or that her allergy had caused some serious visions in her head. She couldn’t move at all, the figure of Jess was not a imagination of her stressed brain. Completely frozen Mira looked into Jess’s eyes, who just crawled on the bed, smirking at her with a very strange smile, Mira doesn’t like at all.

“Sorry, I woke you up,” Jess said and slowly crawled towards Mira, the batwings extending out of her back. “I guess I should have kissed you immediately, like the prince did with the sleeping beauty. But that won’t stop me.”

Mira couldn’t answer, she was hypnotized by Jess' dark eyes. Her mind seemed to forget that her allergies, and even though Mira’s nose and eyes were swollen and dripping, she just got lost at the impressive, sexy figure of Jess.

“Nighty-night Mira,” Jess cooed, continuing her slow approach to Mira, like a cat stalking her prey. “You should be sleeping with that much of allergic reaction. Let me give you a good-night kiss and sleep well, my pretty.” Jess had reached Mira, who just stared at the insanely sexy demon. With one part of her mind, she wanted to scream, but she didn’t, and as Jess' lips met hers, she sank back into her pillow.

Mira always thought she was only attracted to men and never thought about being a lesbian. But as Jess, the little sister of one of her best friends, kissed her so deeply and so passionately, she forgot everything around her. Jess tasted so unbelievably good that it was like a medicine for Mira. She could feel her body healing itself from the allergy as if Jess' lips and her tongue were the cure for Mira’s sickness. But Jess pulled back after a few seconds and Mira laid on her bed, staring at her again. Jess smiled expectantly down to her, her hands on her thighs. Mira only hesitated a second, then she grabbed Jess by her neck and start to kiss her herself

With every second of the kiss, Mira felt that her body getting hotter and hotter, her pussy dampening, and her breasts suddenly very sensitive. Mira felt better and better with every second, her allergy vanishing entirely and, instead of the annoying stress in her head, an abnormal lust appeared. She started to touch Jess’ breasts and thighs with her fingers, while both girls still kissed each other. Mira felt hotter and hotter, but she knew that it wasn’t bad: it was the kind of cure that she needed.

Mira felt her breasts gaining more size in her shirt and her hips widened slowly. Her hands became longer and slender, until the heat in her body was so enormous that she needed to break the kiss with Jess and close her eyes in pain. The heat seem to come from her spine and with a loud and noisy sound of ripping fabric, her shirt got destroyed as two majestic wings broke out her back. Panting, Mira felt them grow until they were big enough that she felt they would easily allow her to fly. Her shorts were so incredibly tight too, that Mira stood up and pulled them down. Naked, she stood in her room and saw herself in the mirror outside of her wardrobe. Even if no light shone in her room, she saw herself in the mirror. She had grown majestic wings, her breasts were perky, her eyes were shadowed, and her hair purple, just like the wings. She looked like an angel, only very sexy and maybe a little bit darker than any angel she'd ever saw in drawings or movies.

For a moment, Mira just was stunned by the perfection of her body, but it was not only that she was physically changed now. In her mind prevailed only one wish: the desire to fuck, so incredible strong that she nearly came only by the thought of sex. Mira turned around and looked at Jess, who returned the look very knowingly.