Ch 2.16: ❤ Teasing
Elaina really had wanted to take in the city as they rode through, but there were undoubtedly more interesting things to look at. She honestly had no idea how Carline’s mind worked, how she could enjoy watching things like this without feeling the need to jump in immediately. Elaina was trying to be considerate, trying not to let on that she knew Carline was touching herself. Gods only knew that she’d appreciate the same consideration, because Elaina was already blushing just from watching the encounter across form her, unable to even think about how embarrassing it would be to be caught touching herself to it.
Still, even if Elaina wanted to participate, the sight alone was beyond entrancing. It was wild that Flora could just sit there completely nude with that look of utter bliss on her face, not a hint of shame. And Tira too? Elaina had almost started to think the watch captain actually hated Flora, but it clearly wasn’t that simple, not anymore at least. The look on her face wasn’t nearly as strong, not nearly as unabashed, it was more like how Elaina imagined she herself would look in the situation. No, she’s caught of guard, but she’s not embarrassed about the situation.
Elaina squeezed her legs together, futilely trying to wring out any sort of sensation between them as she watched the display. Tira was becoming more bold now, sliding over to Flora, a small grin growing on her face as she reached down to her waist. Flora must have realized what was happening first, because her eyes went wide, almost looking scared for a moment before a glint appeared in them, her mouth opening in desperation as Tira tugged her whip from her pants, letting the coil fall to the ground as she leaned over and whispered something in Flora’s ear.
There obviously wasn’t enough room in the carriage for the whip to be used in the traditional manner, but traditional obviously wasn’t what Tira had in mind. Elaina gasped as the handle was brought up in between Flora’s legs, as it pushed her hand aside and started to circle the outside of her pussy. It was only there a short time before it plunged inside of her, Flora instinctually covering her mouth with her own hand, the one still soaked in her juices, barely muffling a moan.
“Someone say something?” Char asked.
“No,” Tira responded, slowly running the handle of her whip into her plaything, “we’re just enjoying the beautiful sights.”
“Alright. Just that you four have been awful quiet since we rolled in.”
“Well, Flora here is usually the talkative one. Why have you been so quiet?” Tira asked.
“Ha… You know, just— relaxing after a hard week. We need to rest up, you know?”
“True,” Char said. “Don’t really know what all goes on up there, but I’m sure it’s all sorts of exhausting.”
“Oh yeah,” Tira added, pumping in and out of Flora, shoving the whip so far up that Elaina didn’t even think it should be possible. “Flora here’s completely wiped out, can barely breathe.”
As if on queue Flora took in a deep breath, grabbing the carriage window with one hand, Tira’s leg with the other. “Right, exhausting…”
Gods was Elaina jealous. She could feel her mouth wide open, the flush of her cheeks as she stared, and despite her earlier efforts she was now joining Carline in the club of girls masturbating to the sight of their school seniors fornicating in the middle of the street. Other carriages were passing them by now as they got deeper into the city, a fact Elaina only barely noticed as she slipped her hand up her skirt and under her panties. The drivers of those carriages would clearly see Flora if they only turned around, but they wouldn’t have any reason to do that, right? No, it’s more likely they’d see me as the drove past.
She closed her eyes, imaging some clueless driver just happening to peek in, seeing her hiked up skirt, arm buried underneath it as she fucked herself. She had to bite her tongue to not cry out, opening her eyes to put a stop to her own imagination. Reality wasn’t any less arousing though, seeing Flora buck into the whip handle like her life depended on it. Tira herself was looking directly at Elaina, that impish glee plastered on her face. That look and the two words Tira mouthed, “You’re next,” were all it took to send Elaina overboard.
She closed her eyes again, not just imagining someone seeing her like she was now, but seeing herself as if she were Flora. Tira hadn’t even actually spoken those words, but Elaina knew she meant them, that sooner or later Elaina was going to be the one naked in the middle of the group, being toyed with until Tira was satisfied that she’d been humiliated enough. Imagination was all Elaina had of that now, but she couldn’t wait for it to arrive, to be mortified in front of all of her friends as she squirmed. This bad, I’m going to cum, I’m not going to be able to be quiet enough to—
“Stop!”
The single word from Flora broke Elaina’s trance, opened her eyes and brought her back to reality. She frantically pulled her hand out of her skirt as she saw Char’s head turning through the front window. “Stop?”
“Sorry,” Tira said, pulling the whip out of Flora and bringing her head up to meet Char’s, blocking the view into the carriage. “I was just teasing Flora a bit. Don’t worry about her though, she’s just shy.”
“You sure, Flora girl?” Char asked, trying to peek over.
Flora turned, pointing her ass directly at Elaina and pushing her head up to the window. “Yeah, uhm, I was telling her to stop teasing me, not you! You can keep going, probably should keep your eyes on the road?”
Char looked between the two girls, towards Elaina. It was a miracle that the window was as small as it was, that only Flora’s head could be seen through it. Elaina nodded to the carriage driver, trying to act like nothing was out of the ordinary, though she didn’t trust her voice to be put together enough to utter any words out loud.
The gods must have been watching over them, because Char merely nodded and turned back to the horses. Flora and Elaina both slumped, Flora’s leg brushing up against Elaina’s, the touch reverberating throughout her body. Elaina needed more, but she’d almost screamed already, would have screamed if Flora hadn’t screamed out her word earlier and brought her back to reality.
“I win,” Tira whispered, barely loud enough to hear.
“Yeah yeah,” Flora said, blue crystal light reforming around her as she leaned below the window, her nakedness disappointingly disappearing into her sundress again.
Elaina felt stymied at first, sad that it was ending, but she began to smile as she realized that this was only the start of their trip.