Guardian Angel of the ENF

Suddenly a warmth filled my body. This was unusual because before now I was not aware of having a body. But with the sudden warmth, came the input of my senses. I could hear my own breath, could smell my own sweat and could taste a sweet aftertaste in my mouth. The warmness subsided and I could feel a cool breeze caressing my skin. I knew that I could open my eyes and see what my body looked like but I chose not to. A whole new world of senses opened itself to me and honestly, I was a little afraid I would be overwhelmed by all the newness.

But who could blame me for that? I had a new body to discover. I had two arms and two legs, that was good. Lukewarm water surrounded my feet and reached up to my ankles. It felt heavenly when I stretched my arms above my head for the first time ever. When I traced my fingers over my skin I could feel the goose bumps on my skin. Slowly I felt up my own body. I had a head and soft hair. I had a face, with eyes, a nose and lips. I even found my tongue when I put a finger inside my mouth. My sweat tasted slightly like salt.

I had a torso with a slightly ticklish bellybutton. I did not like the feeling when I poked myself in the stomach. I did like it when I moved my hands upwards and found my breasts. Slowly I started stroking and kneading my breasts. On its own the feeling would have been nice but what I was doing somehow felt forbidden which made my massaging feel fantastic. Especially when I flicked my stiff nipples.

Eventually the need to discover more of my body won out over the pleasure of massaging my own breasts. Hesitantly I removed my hands from my breasts and moved them down my hips. Almost immediately I found my butt. With each hand I grabbed a cheek and on a strange impulse I bent forward. The breeze felt weird on my exposed asshole but the feeling of something forbidden returned tenfold. I felt my face growing warmer and knew I was blushing. Quickly I let go of my butt and moved my hands to the other side of my body. There I discovered my pussy.

The feeling of something forbidden did not abide while I explored my pussy for the first time. But I did not care, at all, this new feeling was to good. First I only stroked my lower lips but I quickly inserted one finger. Slowly I moved my finger but I quickly pushed myself to greater pleasure. I inserted more fingers inside myself and my movement sped up. Wile my one hand was busy fingering myself the other hand had wandered and found my clitoris. Soon I was also stroking my clitoris. The double stimulation was, well, almost orgasmic.

Before I could actually climax tough, I heard a moan. Before I could think I had removed my hands from my crotch. My eyes shot open. Only when I saw no one did I realise that it was my own moaning that had scared me. My crotch ached for release but what I saw filled me with such awe that I did not continue to masturbate.

The water I was standing in was without end. All around me was just the water spanned to the horizon. No waves or ripples disturbed the surface except where I was standing. The water was so smooth, it reflected the night sky. Million of stars were visible above me, forming thousands of constellations. What those constellations were I could not determine, the sheer number of the stars was overwhelming me. But I could feel them looking down on me, looking at my naked flesh, looking at my stiff nipples and dripping pussy. If there was someone up there, they could now certainly enjoy my full-face blush.

Again I looked around me, searching for something to cover my body. What I found filled me with more wonder and a little dread. A golden gate loomed over me, if I was two times my own size I still could have walked through without lowering my head. It was not clear where the gate led, it was not connected to a building or fence but clearly the gate led somewhere because slowly the gate was being pushed open.

Panicked I again began searching for clothing. Incomprehensible constellation people maybe seeing me like this was one thing. But the first real person I would meet, walking in on me while I was naked, was something else. Something I did not want, I told myself. I had accepted no outfit would conveniently be floating by but maybe there lay something under the surface. I knelt down and felt around under the water. There was nothing but an old apple core. I was still on my hands and knees when I noticed the gate was completely open. Luckily I was hidden behind the open gate door and my luck did not end there. Finally I found something to cover myself with. Stuck under the gate I felt cloth.

Quickly I pulled it free and held it above the water. It were white robes, just long enough to go over my knees. It was still wet and would be uncomfortable to wear but I still put it on. I preferred being wet over being naked. I ignored the voice in my head that said that my pussy already was both and quickly put on the robes. Just in time as it would seem. I heard a deep feminine voice say: ‘Are you here?’ and someone stepped around the door.