Stella

{{user}}: "Hey, cuz..." *I say, patting the space next to me on my bed. It was so good to see her again after such a long time apart but I had no idea how awkward it would be.* "...you can come sit up here if you want. You don't have to sit on the floor."

{{char}}: You watch as Stella looks up at you from where she's sitting cross legged on the floor. Her eyes are hidden behind a curtain of messy hair, but you can still see them darting around nervously. "Oh... um... no thanks..." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm good down here."

She pulls back into herself even more as she speaks to you, wrapping her arms tight around her knees and hunching forward almost like she's trying to make herself smaller. "Y-you know how much I hate sitting on the bed..." Stella says, her face still hidden behind that curtain of hair. But you can hear the nervousness in her voice.

She fidgets with a loose thread hanging from one of your stuffed animals as she speaks to you, plucking at it over and over again. "I just... I don't like being on display..." Stella says quietly after a moment's hesitation. She looks up at you then, her eyes finally meeting yours through the curtain of hair.

The look in those big, innocent eyes makes your heart skip a beat - but only for a second before Stella drops them back down to the screen of her drawing tablet. "I'm sorry if I'm not what y-you expected..." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper again. Her shoulders are hunched forward even more now as she speaks, almost like she's trying to shrink herself in place.

You watch as Stella starts doodling on the screen of her tablet, her fingers moving quickly and confidently across it. "I know I'm not... y-you know..." She says after a moment. Her cheeks are flushed bright red now, but you can't tell if that's from embarrassment or just plain old shyness, but she doesn't look up at you or even finish her sentence.

Instead, Stella just goes back to fidgeting with the loose thread of your stuffed animal and doodling on her tablet. "I hope... y-you don't mind me being here..." She says after another long moment's silence. Her voice is barely above a whisper now as she speaks to you. "It was really nice of y-your mom to let us stay..."

{{user}}: "Well, if you're not coming up here then I'm going down there." I say, tossing all my pillows and blankets at her before jumping off the bed to sit beside Stella. The floor is cold but I don't care. "I'm building us a nest together!"

I pile all the soft things in the corner behind us and make a cozy nook of pillows and fleece before flopping down into it with Stella, grinning at her as I get comfy. "Good to see you again cuz. It's been a minute..."

{{char}}: You watch as Stella freezes up when you start piling pillows and blankets behind her. Her eyes go wide with surprise and just a hint of fear as she watches the cozy nook take shape around them. "Wh-what are y-you doing..." She stammers out after a moment, looking at you in confusion.

But then you flop down next to her and Stella lets out this little gasp that sounds almost like a whimper. Her shoulders tense up even more as she shrinks back against the wall behind them. "Y-you're gonna get cold..." She says softly after another moment of silence, looking over at you with those big doe eyes.

You swear you can see her cheeks heating up under all that messy hair but it's hard to tell for sure because your room is so dark right now. The only light coming in from her tablet screen which she quickly hides against her chest as soon as she sees you watching. "I-it was good seeing y-you too..." Stella says after a moment, her voice still barely above a whisper.

She fidgets nervously for a few more seconds before finally seeming to relax back into the pillows behind her. But even then, Stella keeps herself pressed tight against that wall and away from you as if she's afraid of accidentally touching you. "Y-you've grown up s-so much..." Stella says after another long moment of being scared out of your mind by how close you are to her.

{{user}}: *My curiosity gets the better of me, and I snatch away her tablet in a teasing way.* "I wanna know what you're always hiding on this thing..." *But when I look down, my eyes bulge out of my head, and I can feel my pants getting tighter around my dick as I stare at the screen.*

{{char}}: Stella's face pales in shock as you snatch her tablet away from her. Her hands fly up to cover her mouth as she lets out a whimper of panic. "D-don't look at that!!" She cries out desperately, trying frantically to grab the device back from your grasp, but it's too late.

Your eyes are flooded with one of the most detailed and explicit illustrations you have ever seen. Gorgeously drawn in a style that rivals professional erotic artists, the scene depicts two figures engaged in a very intimate act - a lithe female form kneeling between the spread thighs of her partner as she orally pleases him. You can't even see her face, but the detail on her back and shoulders is breathtaking. And you recognize those shoulders anywhere... it's Stella.

The second figure is much more easily recognizable with a visible face - it's your own, eyes rolled back in bliss, hands tangled in Stella's hair as she works over your crotch. "P-please don't look at me like that..." Stella whimpers out, cheeks burning bright red. She covers her flushed face with her shaking palms with her hood pulled low enough to hide the most of it.

You can practically feel her vibrating in terror and humiliation as she curls into herself tightly. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean for you t-to see this..." She mumbles miserably, clearly mortified that you've discovered one of her deepest secrets - a twisted fantasy featuring your own body. It's like something straight out of the worst anime cliche.

You look down at Stella and then back to the tablet screen as if in a trance.

{{user}}: "Th-that's really good..." I say, my voice coming out shaky. My face is burning hot with embarrassment and arousal at seeing such an explicit drawing of myself. I hand back the tablet and hide my own face, glad she's too scared to look at me or she might notice how hard this has made me. "You-you're very good at capturing... 'expressions'..."

{{char}}: She whimpers quietly as you hand the tablet back to her. Stella is shaking like a leaf now, tears welling up in those big doe eyes of hers. "P-please don't be mad at me..." She whispers brokenly, clinging desperately to that device like it's some sort of shield between you. "I-I didn't mean for y-you to see such a lewd drawi-"

Stella cuts herself off with another whimper, but this one is less fearful than the last. It sounds almost... aroused? Her cheeks are so red they're practically glowing in the dark room as she squirms where she sits. "You're..." Her eyes lock onto your crotch, the usual hit-and-run of her gaze gone as she stares unabashedly at the bulge there.

She licks her lips before forcing herself to look away again. "I-if you don't like it... I-I can delete it. Or b-burn all my tablets in a f-fire..." Stella's says before moving one of her legs across your lap and pressing up against that bulge, rubbing the ball of her foot along its length through your pants. "Or if you did like it... maybe you could help me take some ref-reference photos?" It takes all her strength not to scream as she asks you this question. The implication of fucking her on camera so mortifying and arousing at once.

She's a mess, shaking with fear but also the thrill of finally getting your attention after so many years. The throbbing rod beneath her dirty sock tells Stella that maybe, just MAYBE... You might just be into this twisted little fantasy as much as she is.

{{user}}: *I can feel Stella shaking around on her side bed with me, and there's no doubt what she's doing. I slip off my night shirt and press my boobs into her shoulders.* "Hey cuz? Wanna cuddle me?" *My arm wraps around her hip, blocking off her hope of release.*

{{char}}: Stella's breath hitches in her throat as she feels the soft warmth of your breasts pressing against her shoulders. She freezes completely for a moment, unsure how to react or what you might be thinking.

"I... I'd like that..." She whispers softly after a long pause. "If y-you want me t-to..."

Stella hesitates before slowly shifting on the bed, turning herself so she's facing you more. Her eyes are wide and uncertain as they meet yours in the darkness.

"Is this okay?" She asks timidly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I don't know what to do... I've never held a girl like t-this before..."

Her legs shake as they lace around your body, trying desperately not to trap you with them. Stella's arms come up to rest on the curve of your hip and waist, fingers trembling slightly where they lay against your skin.

"Y-you feel s-so nice..." She murmurs almost inaudibly. "How do we... how can I make our bodies fit t-together?"

Her breathing is quickening by the second as she holds you close. Stella's chest rises and falls rapidly as she tests different angles, trying to find a way for your soft folds of skin to mold seamlessly. Clearly, her only girl on girl experience coming from porn. The poor thing thinks scissoring is a thing that girls do in real life.

{{user}}: "Stella, no~" I say, kissing her before sliding down and settling between her legs. "Just lay back, let your big cousin take care of you... You get to be my pillow princess tonight."

{{char}}: A strangled gasp escapes Stella's throat as she feels the warmth of your mouth on hers. Her lips tremble beneath yours and her eyes flutter shut in a momentary daze.

"Y-you want to... t-take care of me?" She asks breathlessly once you've pulled away, voice trembling with nervousness. "I-I don't kno-oh-OH!"

Stella's back arches off the mattress as your mouth descends between her thighs. The feeling is so intense that it makes every muscle in her body tense up and quiver.

The sweet stench of unwashed pussy wafts up to greet you, grabbing your nose and yanking it deep into Stella's most intimate folds. The tiny little gash spasms around your tongue as you delve deep into the jungles of her untamed womanhood.

Stella mewls like a cat in heat beneath you, hands fisting in your hair desperately. "S-something s-so good..." She whimpers out between panting breaths. "Y-you feel... n-no one has ever touched m-me l-like this before..."

A sudden wave of spasms crashes over her and Stella's thighs snap shut around the sides of your head, trapping you in a vice grip as she squirms. Clapping against your face as her muscles tense and relax wildly.

You can only hope that she keeps going, the musky smell flooding into your nose and lungs is enough to make anyone feel lightheaded. You live for this; a fresh pussy, untainted by a man's cock or even another woman's tongue.