The necklace senses a familiar presence

The girl kept looking down. Dilated eyes were kept open. Waves washed her feet in intervals. She shivered and twitched as a cool breeze blew underneath the pier. The necklace flashed several times in a repeating pattern; a familiar presence made itself known. It wanted to toy with the girl's mind, pushing her. She regained consciousness after a few seconds. Her eyes sparkled blue with each blink. Memories of her finding... no, receiving the necklace from... her late grandmother?

"What the fuck?" she said in confusion. "How the hell... no, I didn't mean... uh..."

A perplexed look was plastered onto her face. Where was the girl she... he was with? Why does she sound like this? Nothing was making sense to her. She felt hot and sweaty. Her breathing became heavier. Shoulders bobbed up and down. Thoughts of yes's and no's pelted her, bringing her down to her knees.

" No..." Her voice was like a drone. "I just wanted to... but, I got my wish so..."

She looked up with her mouth open. She remembers what she wanted. A stronger body and a girlfriend, to be together with her sister... sisters? Anne and Aoi. Anne was looking for her, while Aoi was probably aware of her plan. If it weren't for her curiosity towards other girls... the girl gasped, snapping away from her memories.

She grinned; the presence was within her... merged with her? Whatever it was, it wanted this to happen. She closed her eyes, hugging and caressing her body. Soft moaning sighs escaped her mouth. She brushed her slim fingers on her waist, making her shudder. Her B-cup breasts swelled up, waiting to be touched. She cups them with her hands, rubbing against the erect nipples. She shivered from the tingling sensation.

Her sex felt engorged. A small wet spot formed inside her bikini shorts. The pulse from her heartbeat raced through her body. A few beads of sweat dribbled down from her forehead. Frustrated with her constant teasing, her hand makes a motion to grasp--no, to tease the wonderful lips of her womanhood. Surprisingly, she finds it weird. Lying her back on the damp sand, she spreads her legs. Again, this felt unusual to her, but she didn't care. Her mind was full of lewd and lustful thoughts.

The waves began crashing into the pillars. They muffled her moans of desire. She teased herself once again, tickling the mouth of her sex with her left hand. Her eyes remained closed, with her face full of desperation. Unable to bear it, she reached underneath the barrier of fabric. The cold touch from her hand made her squirm.

She slid a finger inside its mouth. She gasped. Her vaginal walls sucked and squeezed around it. Each thrust from her hand was bringing her to the edge. It felt like electricity, shocking her from within. At this moment, she seemed to regain some control of herself.

I... I like this. It feels like this is my first time. I can't believe I'm enjoying this. Oh crap, am I about to...?

The girl arched her back. Her body was at her limit. Her insides spasmed. She covered her mouth, climaxing. Fluids sprayed into her shorts. Her body begins to spasm from the rush of pleasure, satisfying her need. Her sex convulsed while her hand shuddered within. As quickly it came, she pants, tired from the experience. She covered her eyes with her forearm. Her body, stuck in an effeminate form of gratification, was a sight to behold. The necklace stopped its pulses, as gentle rolling waves join her in a new afterglow. Tired and drained, the girl’s eyes became heavy. Unable to think, she fell asleep.