I should have never told you what I was thinking

Dawn had a dazed look on her face. Her glasses hung slightly askew, and her flushed cheeks were warped by the wide smile spread across her face.

Cinder looked at her in a daze, as well. She thought that Dawn was drunk. That’s what it looked like to her. And she was utterly shocked by what she was seeing. “How… how is… she smiling like that?” She muttered to herself.

Up until this point, Cinder had only spent a very limited amount of time around Dawn. Most of her feelings towards the other woman were a byproduct of Ella’s own feelings towards her. She knew that Dawn cared deeply for her other self and treated her with nothing but kindness and respect, which Cinder appreciated, but beyond that, Dawn was simply a girl who she knew to look much younger than she actually was, while being incredibly intelligent and also very composed and mature whenever she spoke.

In other words, the complete opposite of the smiling, dopey-faced moron kneeling in the middle of the bed, hands trembling in her lap as she struggled not to draw them closer to her moist honeypot.

The contrast between what she knew to be true and what she was seeing right now left Cinder utterly flabbergasted. She didn’t know how to cope with what she was seeing, so she just stared in shock and disbelief.

Dawn raised her head, and their eyes met. And then, Cinder saw a spark of the old Dawn in those eyes of hers.

It left her stunned.

“What’s the matter?” Dawn purred, flattening her ears on her head. She leaned forward, flicking her tail behind her as she got down on all fours. “You look… surprised.”

To the stunned latina, it was as though the other person had transformed completely. To Cinder, it almost seemed like Dawn had developed a split personality of her own! But that was impossible, wasn’t it?

And Dawn just laughed.

“Don’t worry, Cinder,” she said, stretching her arms over her head and showing off her petite figure. “I understand, you’re a little worried, aren’t you?”

“What?!” Cinder’s face turned red. “Wo-worried!? No! I’m-! I’m not-!”

“You are,” Dawn said, bopping her friend on the nose. The playfulness left her face, and in an instant, she was the old Dawn again. Serious and broody and determined, and smart as hell, and it left Cinder completely stupefied. “You’re worried that you don’t know what you’re getting into- and you’re right, you don’t.”

She sighed and leaned back, sitting back up on her knees so she was a little closer to eye-level with the other girl. Her lips pinched into a determined grimace. “Cinder, you only have to do as much as you feel comfortable with,” she assured her friend. Then she glanced over at Nick. “Isn’t that right, Nick?” She coaxed him.

Nick swallowed and nodded. “Y-yeah, Dawn’s completely correct,” he confirmed. “I swear, Cinder, I’m not trying to pressure you into anything you’re not comfortable with. I wouldn’t do something like that,” he assured her.

Cinder grimaced again. Why didn’t she believe him when she said that?

…Her cynicism, perhaps?

That wasn’t a pleasant feeling at all…

“I… …I just…” Cinder looked over at Dawn again. Her heart was racing, and her blood was boiling. She shouldn’t even be talking to a naked girl like this, it was so… immodest!

What would Ella think!?

“I-!”

“Dawn, what are you doing?” Dani suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around the cat girl’s waist. She pulled her back in for a hug from behind, and rested her breasts against the back of the other girl’s head.

Dawn gasped in surprise. “Eh!?”

“We’re not here to talk,” Dani pointed out, in a tone that sounded just stern and scolding enough to maybe be sincere. She shook her head adamantly. “Remember, the only reason I brought you up here is so you could pleasure Nick!”

That wasn’t the only reason, of course. Dani would be happy to share in the pleasure, if Dawn was willing to go that far. But she couldn’t deny the notion that it would be really, really hot to have Nick pin the small girl down right in front of her and watch as he used her however he pleased.

Stuff like that really revved her engine now that she had this Wingwoman transformation, and her feathers were tingling with excitement.

Dani wasn’t the only one tingling, though.

“S-stop it!” Dawn laughed giddily as Dani’s arms around her waist started tickling her tummy. She squirmed in the other woman’s lap, rubbing her legs together gleefully. “You’re-! That’s too much! Whoa!” She protested.

Dani’s siren features didn’t just compel her to be more interested in Nick having sex with other women in front of her, and her lending a hand. They had a natural quality all to themselves now, which Dani was exploiting without even knowing about it.

• Down Bad: As a siren, it is in Dani’s nature to be sexually arousing. Her feathers will now have a stimulating quality to them, and anybody who gets tickled by her feathers will find themselves getting more aroused the longer they remain in contact. [NOTE: This applies to feathers that are plucked as well.] (Siren)

Right now, Dawn was getting the tickling of her life. And as long as Dani’s arms remained locked around her waist, her arousal was spiking. Couple that with all the other sources of arousal that Dawn was being exposed to, and frankly it was a surprise that she could even think straight!

…Well, as Dani could attest, given the way that the cat girl was grinding her pert bottom into the larger girl’s lap, Dawn wasn’t exactly thinking “straight” at the moment.

And, given that Nick seemed content to just watch the two of them instead of doing anything to Dawn himself, well…

“…So, what do you think?” Dani whispered. She reached up and adjusted Dawn’s glasses so they were no longer sitting crookedly on her face. This let the other girl look directly at Nick and Cinder on the bed in front of her. “It seems like… you’re ready.”

Dani wasn’t used to being the active one. She preferred it when her partners took the lead, to be honest. But right now, with Dawn, it was better for everyone if she helped guide Dawn through this lesbian experience. Assuming that was where Dawn wanted to go, of course.

It was honestly hard to tell. But she certainly seemed excited by the prospect.

“I-!” Dawn’s voice cracked as she looked into Nick’s eyes. He was still fully-clothed. She gulped, and asked him with her eyes if he was okay with this. Was she?

“…What do you think?” Nick asked, turning to Dani. He looked past Dawn like she wasn’t even there. “I’ve been really unfair to you tonight, Dani, prioritizing Cinder’s needs over yours-”

“What?!” Cinder screeched, interrupting him. “How is this my fault!?” She didn’t even know what he was trying to suggest, but it still enraged her. Her eyes flashed dangerously at him and she started grinding her teeth in frustration.

Nick forced himself to ignore her outburst right now, and focused on Dani instead. “…So, I think it’s fair that you have a bit of fun yourself, first. …Assuming Dawn is okay with it, I mean.”

Dani let go of Dawn’s waist, and the cat girl collapsed back against her. She reached her hand up and stroked the other girl’s cheek, hoping Dawn wouldn’t notice how nervous and inexperienced she really was.

“Well, Dawn?” Dani asked her hopefully. “Are you… okay with it?”

Dawn gulped. Her eyes landed on Nick and she swallowed, and slowly nodded her head. “I… I’m not exactly… good with girls,” she admitted, lowering her eyes towards the sweat-stained sheets. “B-but… if… if you’re both… okay with this, then…”

Her brain was frying with chemicals at the moment. Whenever Dawn got into this sort of condition, Nick had standing permission to do as he liked with her. She actually enjoyed it, having him touch her like that, it made her feel empowered and bold, like she was in control even when she wasn’t.

But it was different with Dani… wasn’t it?

Should she really be this okay with someone else- a woman, at that- having their way with her body like this?

This wasn’t like with Rose, where the other woman was using her to assist Nick, as a tool to make him feel even better. If Dani was going to do anything to her, it was because that was what Dani wanted to do. Because she would enjoy it.

Was it… was it okay for her to give in and embrace those kinds of feelings? Would Dani really be fine with that sort of pleasure… and would she?

Honestly… Dawn wasn’t sure.

She swallowed, and nodded slowly. “I… I want to… show you how much I appreciate you, Dani…” she said, turning and looking over her shoulder at the other woman. Dawn’s glasses were too fogged-up to see through, but that was fine. She could see Dani’s face clear as day out of the corner of her eye.

Dani wasn’t looking at her like a piece of meat to be devoured. If anything, she looked almost as nervous and uncertain about this whole thing as Dawn did!

That… that did help.

A little bit.

Dawn let out a sigh, and relaxed into Dani’s embrace. If the other woman was going to do as she pleased with her body, then at least this would be a learning experience for the both of them.

Dani started out gently. Her hands moved up and cupped Dawn’s breasts. Or at least, the slightly-raised bumps on her chest that Dawn stubbornly insisted on calling breasts, anyway. Right now, feeling two massive, silky pillows of tan tomboy flesh pushing into her back, Dawn wasn’t so sure she could justifiably continue using that definition.

“…Hahn-!” Dawn squeaked out as she felt Dani’s fingers pinch her nipples. They were incredibly erect thanks to all the pleasurable touching (and smelling, really) that she had already been doing, and her body twitched in response to the tomboy’s caress.

That encouraged Dani to just keep going. If she could get a response like that out of the other woman, then all the better! She eagerly began touching Dawn even more intently, drawing out more exciting reactions from the other girl, and Dawn certainly didn’t disappoint. Dani’s fingers may have been clumsier than Dawn expected, but they felt just as good as she had hoped, and the fact that she was relishing in the tomboy’s scent was only getting her more into it.

And Nick was watching her. His eyes were glued to her slender frame, and even through the sheen of her glasses she could see the desire in his gaze.

It drew the first real moan from her lips, and her body twitched in Dani’s lap, rubbing up against her excitedly.

“That’s right,” Dani mumbled, not sure how to do dirty talk with a girl that, as far as she was aware, was completely straight. “That-that feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Mmhhnnnn!” Dawn bit her lip and nodded. “Feels… really… really good, please… please, just… uhum, ah…!”

She wasn’t close to coming yet, but considering that she was being touched by a woman, Dani was doing a good job. Dawn had it on fairly good authority that she wasn’t attracted to women, but Dani was making a compelling argument that she should have some exceptions to that rule.

Alternatively, it could have been because her vision was still filled with Nick. He was completely dressed still, but her gaze was centered on him completely. Could that have been playing a factor in how she felt right now?

A more rational Dawn would have been able to weigh the probabilities. That Dawn was busy fighting against the waves of pleasure slamming into her.

So, while Dawn’s attention was split between Dani’s pleasurable touch and Nick’s pleasurable gaze, nobody was paying attention to poor, steaming Cinder.

Not even as she trembled on the bed next to the three of them, her eyes glued to the scene in front of her. It was like watching a trainwreck- she couldn’t look away even if she wanted to.

…Which of course didn’t mean she wanted to keep watching this, or anything. It was just… for experience, that was all. Because the time would come at some point tonight that somebody would likely be doing something very similar to this, to her.

After all, that was the whole reason she was here, right?

So, with that thought in mind, Cinder saw no other option open for her other than to watch this whole twisted display in rapt attention- and hope for the best.

As her heart pounded eagerly in her chest, it felt like that hope was brightening. Beyond that, she wasn’t sure what to do.

“Mmmf…” Cinder squirmed on the mattress, rubbing her thighs together as she watched Dani put her hands all over Dawn’s body. It looked like Dawn was enjoying herself, which made absolutely no sense to the maid.

Was… was Dawn attracted to women? Cinder had never once gotten that impression. Which was forcing her to reevaluate things. If she can feel like that while being touched by a woman, how would she respond to being touched by Nick? She’s in love with him, isn’t she? So, shouldn’t it feel even better to have his hands on her, then?

In Cinder’s mind, that made rational sense. In practice, however, Dawn would probably be feeling the same amount of pleasure she was now if she was being molested by a robot. Yes, the interpersonal connection with a lover added something special that not even Dani’s hands could replicate, but that didn’t diminish the pleasure in the slightest.

And seeing how impassioned her cries of excitement and ecstasy were, all Cinder could do was wonder just what it would be like to be in that position.

No, that’s insane! She mentally chastised herself. You aren’t interested in women! You would never feel like that if that feathered girl touched you! Get ahold of yourself, you stupid bitch, and don’t get dragged in!

Cinder refused to believe that Dani touching her like that could result in the same feelings of pleasure that Dawn was eagerly demonstrating for everyone to see.

Of course, this led her brain to the next logical stop on that train of thought.

If it wouldn’t feel this good to have Dani touch her, well, what about Nick?

Once that thought wormed its way into her head, there was no escaping it. Immediately, Cinder started replacing the figures in front of her with new images plucked right from her mind. Dani was no longer Dani, she was Nick, fully-clothed and uncaring about getting sweat and fluids all over himself.

And Dawn…

Dawn’s moaning face was replaced with Cinder’s own.

She was caught in Nick’s embrace, her soft, caramel skin being touched all over as he played with her breasts, and her arms hung loosely at her sides, unable to resist. Nick would be ruthless and gentle at the same time, like when he kissed her, and his touch would be so…

So…

Nick’s hands on her body.

Nick’s breath in her ear.

Nick’s chest against her back.

Nick’s eyes… staring at her reflection in the mirror. Showing her that he could see exactly what she was doing, what she was feeling, what she was thinking.

Not Ella.

Her.

Cinder.

“…Ahn…!”

Cinder’s voice just popped out of her lips in a tiny squeak of pleasure. It went completely unheard over the moans from the cat girl’s mouth, and even Nick, who was sitting right beside her, didn’t notice the sudden outburst.

But Cinder couldn’t deny what had just happened, any more than she could pretend that the fluid filling up her panties was just a particularly heavy drop of sweat.

Cinder was cumming. No- more accurate to say that Cinder had just cum.

It wasn’t some bed-breaking, spine-cracking, head-flinging orgasm where she moaned her guts out all over the room, but…

There was no denying that she’d just orgasmed at the thought of Nick touching her like that, and whispering loving words in her ear.

Cinder tried to deny it anyway.

That’s not me!

But it was.

No, Ella’s the one who thinks that way!

But you’re the one in control right now.

But… I don’t want him!

Then why are you looking at him right now?

Shut up, no I’m-!

Cinder’s mouth fell open. She didn’t know when it had happened, but at some point she had managed to tear her eyes away from the passionate caresses in front of her, and turned her gaze towards the man beside her on the bed.

As soon as she realized what she was doing, her heart started to race.

Stop it! Stop it right now! Stop looking at him! She commanded herself. The one saving grace was that Nick was so focused on the two women in front of him that he hadn’t looked her way yet. He didn’t see her face- no doubt as foolish and ecstatic as Dawn’s- and he didn’t see her eyes, almost certainly desiring him passionately!

But- that could change at any moment. With each passing second came the chance of Nick turning his head, and seeing Cinder stare at him. (The fact that Dawn and Dani could absolutely see her already, not to mention Mary and Holly, didn’t even occur to her. As far as it mattered to Cinder, Nick was the only one in the room right now.)

Cinder had to stop that from happening.

It would be as easy as turning her head.

So… why couldn’t she do it?

Why couldn’t she fight the pounding beat of her heart, the aching desire to just throw herself into his arms and demand that he pleasure her the same way Dani was doing to Dawn?!

That… that wasn’t how Cinder was! Cinder didn’t want these sorts of things! She was strong, she was opposed to this, she… she-!

She was so totally screwed. Just as she was absolutely, definitely, 100% certainly going to turn away and stop looking at him (shut up, yes she was!) Nick finally noticed her staring.

Their eyes met.

Cinder could only let out a squeak as her panties moistened again, and she struggled to keep from bursting out in pleasure.