Kiss It Better?

Blinking the tears that threatened to flow from my eyes away I bring her hands together and kiss them. “Whoo, my emotions are all over the place lately. Again Trix, I am so sorry.”

“It’s okay.” She just beams happily. “After everything last week and with what happened with that angel on Friday I’d be pretty messed up too.” Her smile grows. “Plus falling in love is bound to bring your feelings out.”

“Yeah.” We both look over toward Vespera.

“I understand.” She says softly. “Falling in love…having someone right there, yet so far away.” I look back toward her but she keeps her eyes focused on Vespera. “She’s a lucky woman. I’m so happy for you two.” Her sweet smile turns melancholy for a moment as she whispers. “I hope you two share a wonderful life together.”

“Trix.” I whisper. “You are a part of that life too. I love you just as dearly.”

She nods. “I know. Love, but not in love and not willing to make love.” I see a maturity reveal itself in Trixie I’d rarely seen before. A raw spark of wisdom that was so reminiscent of our mother that only one of Lilith’s daughter’s could have expressed it so purely. At last I see a glimpse of maturity in my bubbly little sister and it was wonderful if bittersweet. Her heart was more bruised than her body but she bore it bravely. She looks back at me. “It’s okay. I understand. Really I do. I acted so silly earlier. I had all these expectations, fantasies really, of what might happen when your enchantment broke. Things have definitely not gone the way I thought they might. I had this stupid idea you’d get super horny and come sweep me off my feet and ravish me. I just assumed you’d be as hot for me as I am for you. I forgot how weird you humans get about ****. Ha! I did figure Luci would get you first, him being so sexy and all, but I thought I could be next. I never counted on Vespy coming back and you falling in love.”

“Oh Trix.” I didn’t know what to say. I literally couldn’t love Trixie any more than I did, but she was right. Vespera really was the one I was IN love with. I was already well down the path of polyamory with Lucian, I had room in my heart for many true loves, but through fate or genetics or magic or the stars above my twin undeniably sat right at the center. Trixie deserved a love all her own, someone who would treat her as the only woman in the world for them, and with her short lifespan she needed to get moving on that and not waste her time with sexy fun times with her brother. I demanded honesty from her and I would return it, even if it wasn’t what either of us wanted to hear.

As she sees me all solemn and wistful and building up to some eloquent statement she begins to giggle. “He he he!”

“What? What’s so funny?”

“You.” She teases. “You look ready to break my heart.”

“Oh Trix.” I say sadly.

“But you can’t!” Pointing to her chest she quips. “No heart to break here, see. All slime. He he he!”

“Trix…”

“Jake.” She stops me and looks at me intensely, weighing something up in her mind. I wonder if she is going to tell me about her short lifespan. Finally she nods with a resolute look in her eyes. “Okay. Enough playing around. You want the truth so here it is. You mean the world to me big brother. I have always had such a crush on you. I confess, I was kinda hoping you would fall madly in love with me.” She sighs wistfully. “I would have been your wife in a second if you asked me and it was legal.” I can’t help but smile at the sweet sentiment. She continues. “It’s totally cool if you don’t want to be with me Jake, I understand you have your limits like I have mine. But what you need to know is that I’m not chasing a husband or a mate or a life partner or anything like that. I just want to have FUN! I want to laugh and to have a good time. I don’t want to be treated differently or have to hide myself. I want to enjoy some of the nice things the other girls have without all the messy attachments and commitments. I want to be asked out, I want to be romanced, just normal stuff. Dating, making out, sex, all that stuff. Ya know? But I can’t give away me being a monster to the normal humans and the other monsters mostly don’t want anything to do with a lone slime girl. I get so darned impatient and ****. It just bursts out sometimes like it did earlier. It’s not easy sometimes. Ya know?”

“I bet.”

“We all have our challenges. You too, I know. You’re human and I’m a slime, we can’t change who we are.” She titters. “Hey. Did you know slimes mate in these big pools of a dozen or more? Did you know slime colonies are all related to each other? Big family units. Big family orgies. Ha ha! There is no individual love or pairing off, it is all about the colony. I was raised human but I don’t have human instincts like you do. I have all the love I need in our special family Jake. My colony is you and Luci and Ves and everybody here. Even Grace and Sloopy. I’m the luckiest slime in the whole world being a Devlin.” She straightens up and looks me eye to eye. “My heart is happy Jake, it’s my poor little pussy that needs attention.”

“Trixie!” I guffaw.

“He he he! You can’t break my heart because I KNOW you love me, you can’t help yourself.” Her smiling cherubic face slowly turns upside down as she speaks. “Ha ha ha! Don’t take everything so seriously brother.” Her eyes begin orbiting each other inside of her head and she grows two long rabbit ears. “You’re way more handsome when you smile.”

I let out a good honest belly laugh.

Moving in a very inhuman fluid way she remains in a kneeling position as she glides around the picnic to my side and sits beside me, her face shifts back to normal. Her smile lights up the room. There isn’t an ounce of anger or grievance in her cute expression, the emotional outburst from before a distant memory. Reaching up I cup her warm cheek in my hand and lean in to kiss the other one. “I don’t deserve a sister like you.”

“I am pretty darn lovable.”

“The most lovable.” I hug her and nuzzle her cheek as she eagerly hugs me back, shifting up to sit on my lap as she does so.

I go to let go but she holds my arms tight, she didn’t want the hug to part and I was happy to keep it going. I stay quiet, giving her the opportunity to tell me her big secret. But it doesn’t come. Instead we just bask in this feeling of sibling togetherness. Having said her piece it seemed a weight had been lifted from her and things were better than ever between us. I looked on Trixie with a new respect and a deeper understanding that brought me ever closer to accepting the taboo inevitability that beckoned from the future. I saw her at last not just as my silly baby sister that I had grown up with but also as the wonderful woman she had become.

I admire her warm soft curvaceous purple jelly body, enjoying the way she felt as she molded herself slightly to sit upon my thighs perfectly. She had such a wonderful shape, everything smooth and round and feminine. No hard angles or muscles anywhere. Despite being middle aged for her kind she looked every bit a woman of almost 20 years old, her childish features faded and blossomed into a radiant adult beauty. Her hips were bigger than her bust giving her a pleasant pear shape, her breasts no more than a handful. Seeing her up close like this I adored how even in slime form I could just barely make out the freckles across her cheeks, she kept those by choice. She was so cute in that girl next door sort of way. As far as I knew she could have chosen any form, I find it interesting she didn’t choose that of a super model or star athlete or something like that. Probably so as not to draw extra attention to herself while out in the human world, she could change anytime she wanted but this shape was second nature to her now. To me she couldn’t be more beautiful just as she was, well…except for that nasty dark splotch. Another pang of guilt hits me as I look at my handiwork.

Trix notices me looking at her bruise. It starts to move through her body until it ends up on her hand. “Kiss it better?” She offers it to me with a twinkle in her candy red eyes, her other hand twirling a finger through my hair. Sexual energy fills the space between us as we gaze at each other in silence.

“You are a bit old for kissing boo boos.”

“Please?” She trills.

How could I refuse? Taking her hand I bring it to my lips and give it a quick peck, the warm gel feels nice against my lips. “Does it hurt?” I ask as I kiss it again in a different place, this time a bit longer.

“Just a little.” She whispers. “Maybe a few more kisses?”

I kiss the violet patch again, a little harder this time. She flinches at the pressure against her tender flesh but does not pull away. I kiss it again, more gently, and add a teasing suck at the end.

“Ooo.” She sighs. “It’s starting to feel better.”

Opening my mouth wide I very lightly begin to suckle at the bruised area and use my tongue to gingerly massage the bit between my lips. Her flesh had a lovely subtle sweet flavor to it, unsurprising as she subsisted off of saccharine juices, soft drinks, and sugar water.

“Oh! Oh!” A ripple runs through her. “Oh that’s nice. Ohhh!”

Lucian told me Trix was easy to arouse and stimulate and he wasn’t joking. After only a few seconds her cheeks darken and her face begins to get that open mouthed unfocused expression of rising passion. The more I suckle the more excited she was becoming. More little ripples run through her and these high trilling type noises start to emanate from her though not from her mouth.

“Oh…ohhh Jake.” She coos. “Oh my goodness.”

All at once I stop, punctuating it with another little final peck. “There ya go. All better.”

“Huh? Don’t stop!” She pleads.

“Let’s see how this study session goes first, hmm?” I shoot her a flirtatious wink.

“What!?” She chortles and slaps my chest. “You tease!”

“You said you wanted help. I’m going to help.” I say with a smirk. “Come on Sis, let’s get to work.”