Sunny Flare had begun her walk home with a smile on her face, along with a light blush as she tried to recall her intimate moment with Silver Rose.

She had finally done it. She had told Silver how she felt and Silver had felt the same way. She was so happy that she almost decided to break into a song, but stopped when she remembered there were people around her. Silver knowing about her feelings was one thing, but Sunny felt she wasn’t ready to let anyone else know. It was just too embarrassing.

The wind blew and wrapped its breathy tendrils around her legs, chilling her as it tickled her still-damp panties. Normally, she wouldn’t mind having a good breeze, because it was close to summer and it was getting warmer, but today, all it did was chill the spot between her legs.

“I did it…” she breathed as she walked on. “I actually did it with Silver…”

She could still feel the girl’s tongue inside her, slithering around like a snake. A snake that felt really good.

Oh, Sunny, what are you thinking now? Sunny put a hand to her face. This wasn’t the time to have such thoughts, out on the streets. She would have plenty when she got home, but with everyone walking by her and looking at her, it felt as if they all knew what she had done in the storage room. Calm down, Sunny. No one knows. No one saw you two. You’re just being paranoid.

She tried to avoid thinking about the more intense parts on her way home, but she found herself focusing on the kisses she had shared with Silver today. They all felt really nice, reminding her of how she and Domino used to make out all the time. She hoped this was something she would be able to do with Silver a lot, besides the more questionable acts.

She eventually entered her home, closing the door behind her and walking through the living room. Her brother, Skyfire, was of course, already home, seated on the couch watching TV.

“Oh, you’re back.” He turned around to look at her, then back to the TV. Suddenly, he began sniffing the air, catching scent of something. “What’s that smell? Did you do step on something?”

“What smell?” Sunny looked at him with irritated eyes. He always found ways to annoy her.

“I don’t know.” Skyfire shrugged, sniffing again. “Smells a little like piss. Did you pee yourself or something?”

Sunny’s eyes widened in recognition. “Um, no, no I didn’t!” A hand instinctively shot to the spot between her legs. It was a mistake, as now the skirt began to stain from being against her wet panties. “Um, I’ve… gotta… homework.”

“Right…”

Sunny rushed upstairs and dropped her bag in her room before grabbing a fresh pair of panties and a shirt and shorts. She was in the bathroom in a blur, locking the door behind her.

Looking at the mirror, Sunny sighed and lifted her skirt, looking at her soiled panties. They had gotten wet by just thinking about Silver, not even from all the indecent things they had done. Hopefully now that she had finally told Silver how she felt, things would be different. Things like masturbating less at home. She’d done a lot more washing in the recent weeks than she’d ever done.

Changing out of her uniform and panties, Sunny gave them a good scrubbing under the tap before putting them with the rest of her laundry. Then after a quick shower, Sunny retired to her room, first lying down on her bed, still thinking about Silver.

“Oh, I love you Silver. You’re so pretty… And you’re so good with your tongue too.” Sunny covered her face. Even alone, she was blushing.

“Congrats on finally doing it, Sunny. I knew you could do it.” Her large Fireman poster of Fast Bender smiled at her, giving her a thumbs up. “So how did it feel?”

“It was really good, Fast Bender.” Sunny grinned at her ceiling. “Silver was really good with her tongue. Though it looked like she was unsure of what she was doing.”

“Do you think this was her first time doing it?”

“Possibly. But she was really good for a first-timer. She probably learnt some from her mother’s movies. She’s so cute too. She’s so shy unlike her mother. That’s another thing I like about her…”

“So now you know your true feelings for her. What’s going to happen?” Fast Bender folded his arms.

“Umm…” Sunny thought about it. “I might ask her out, you know… pretend it’s a hang out. I don’t want to let the others know yet…”

“Too embarrassed about that, huh? Don’t worry, it will fade in time.”

“Thanks for always encouraging me, Fast Bender. And don’t worry, I still love you too. You’re the best.” Sunny looked up at her poster, then sighed. “I’m talking to a plastic poster.”

“A helpful plastic poster, mind you.” Fast Bender smiled. And then he returned to his original pose and stopped moving.

Sunny placed her head back down on her bed and grinned. Now that they had kissed and Silver had even licked her pussy, would that mean they were now in a relationship, or was that something she still had to ask Silver about?

“Looks like I’ll see you on Monday, Silver Rose?” Sunny pulled her pillow to her chest. “I love you, Silver. I can’t wait to see you again.”

Silver Rose stood on the pavement, rocking back and forth on her feet as she waited for her car to arrive. Class having let out earlier than usual to give the students more time to study, she was outside before her aunt could arrive.

Waving goodbye to Quillion Riposte as he began his walk home, Silver thought back to her encounter with Sunny in the storage room and smiled. Sunny had tasted absolutely delicious, both her emotions and her liquids. She had never done anything like that before, not even with Home Run, which only made her wonder how it would feel if she were to suck on Home Run’s thing.

Then she blushed and shook the thought from her head. What a strange thought to think about on a sunny day like this.

Still carousing around in her imagination, Silver almost missed the sight of her aunt’s black car arriving and parking next to the sidewalk. She skipped over to the car and got in, feeling the familiar soft leather of the seats on her body.

She got comfortable for the ride back home, but oddly enough, the car didn’t start. Ivory Wings seemed to be frozen at the wheel, the only indication of her being alive was the sound of deep breathing.

“Uh, Aunt Ivory?”

Silver’s aunt slowly turned her head around, a stern look on her usually benevolent face.

“What have you done?” Ivory slowly asked in a hushed voice.

“Uh, um…” Silver quickly looked away. “Did I do something w-wrong…?”

“What did you do?!” Ivory Wings exclaimed, turning around and giving her niece a look of desperation and confusion.

“What did I do…?” Silver sunk back in her seat.

“Don’t give me that! I can smell it all over you. You’ve had a roll in the hay with a girl!” Ivory wrung the steering wheel like a stress ball. “What have you done?”

“A roll… in the hay?” Silver repeated.

“Buttering the biscuit!” Ivory exclaimed. “Making the beast with two backs!”

Silver didn’t quite know what she was saying, but then she sniffed the air and noticed a faint smell still lingering on her uniform. The smell of Sunny Flare’s love juices.

“Umm, do you mean, uh… what I did with Sunny Flare, Aunt Ivory?”

“Is that who you did it with? When I said to make friends with her, I didn’t mean friends with benefits. What even happened?!”

“Umm… on my part, I didn’t start it, Aunt Ivory…” Silver’s face was red with embarrassment. “M-Mr. Beaker sent us to g-get some things from the storage. W-When we were there, Sunny wasn’t l-looking too well, so I-I asked… After that, well… she k-kissed me. Umm, th-that’s how it started, Aunt Ivory.”

Ivory Wings gave a stifled groan, then banged her head on the steering wheel. “Yes, but did you have to go all the way? That was a poor decision; I mean, if she lets you do that, she’s either a nymphomaniac or in love with you. And from what I know, this Sunny Flare is not the former.”

“S-She smelt really good, Aunt Ivory… I c-couldn’t re-resist…” Silver twiddled her thumbs together, afraid to look up. “A-And, umm… is this going to be a problem? I’m sorry, I can uh, I can fix it.”

“Is this going to be a problem, she says,” Ivory muttered. “Never mind. We’re going to go home. My own wisdom is lacking in this matter, so we must defer to the wisdom of your mother. She’ll know what to do, or at least give me some time to think of a solution on my own.”

“O-Okay, Aunt Ivory.” Silver looked worriedly out the window as the car began to move. If her aunt reacted like this to what she did, what would her mother do? A part of her didn’t want to find out. The other part was thinking why her mother wasn’t screwing her aunt if she was home.

The drive back to the estate was tense and silent. Silver pulled at her hair, smelling it and finding traces of Sunny’s love juices in it. It had really gotten all over her face. It smelt nice, but it was also quite sticky, which was mixing in with her gel.

The car eventually pulled into the driveway, where Silver Platter was instructed to take over while Ivory Wings marched Silver in through the doors, down the hall.

They found Ebony Wings up on the second floor living room, lounging on one of the couches and drinking from a tall glass of dark blue liquid using a bendy straw.

“Ah, my sweet Ivory Wings is back.” She lifted the glass. “Ready for another round in my room? And welcome home, Silver.”

“Sister,” Ivory said sternly. “Your daughter has something to say to you.”

“Oh, she does, huh?” Ebony flicked a hand through her black hair. “Well, come on, dear, what do you have to say? I want to spend some quality time with your aunt.”

“Umm…” Silver swallowed hard. “Mother, I, umm… I did… Aunt Ivory, could you tell her?”

“Wait,” Ebony Wings said slowly, taking the straw out of her mouth. “I smell something,” the actress put her nose in the air and inhaled. “You’ve been jamming the clam with someone, haven’t you? A girl?”

“A… A what?” Silver didn’t get why both her mother and aunt kept using weird metaphors today. She didn’t understand any of them. “But, well… I, uh… did something with… Sunny Flare in the… s-storage room…” Silver’s face glowed red.

“And this is the same Sunny Flare who was giving you trouble earlier in the year?” Ebony said, leaning forward and putting her chin on her fist, a faint smile on her face.

“The same one who became afraid of her, yes,” Ivory added.

“M-Mmhmm.” Silver nodded hesitantly.

“Hmm…” Ebony leaned back. “Well done, my little snowdrop. You did well.”

“Wait. What?!” both Ivory and Silver said at the same time.

Ebony Wings got up and patted her daughter on the head affectionately. “Good job. I presume that you enjoyed yourself?”

“Umm…” Silver squished her feet together anxiously. “Ye-yes, mother… I did, I think…”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Ivory walked over and put her hands on her hips. “You’re praising her?”

“Well, why wouldn’t I praise her?” Ebony walked over to her sister with a smirk on her face. “She’s grown up. She’s finally had a taste of sex. That was her goal, was it not? To bring more love home so we can feed?”

“Yes, but I don’t see how this is a good idea.” Ivory glared at her sister, but it didn’t look at all effective. “You know she already has trouble keeping character with one relationship. And now she’s got this girl out there that is in love with her? Come on, surely even you can see that this is not a good idea, Ebony.”

“I think it’s a great idea.” Ebony went behind her sister and put her arms around her. “Silver, great work today. You will surely be bringing home a lot of love if you keep this up.”

“Really?” Ivory wanted to push her sister away, but it didn’t work. Instead, Ebony leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. “Sister, this is not a good idea. Trust me. You have to look at it in the long run. Two relationships are not easy to deal with. There’s a reason even I stick to one legitimate target at a time.”

Silver Rose was unsure of who to listen to in this conversation, but she did know one thing. Sunny had tasted really nice. Sure, there was more lust than love about her, but it still tasted really good.

“Oh come on, you’re always saying to trust my daughter a little. What about now?” Ebony pressed her cheek against her sister’s. “Now I tell her to go on and you’re telling her to stop?”

“Because, what happens if…” Ivory stopped struggling and held her sister’s hands. “What happens if she falls in love with a second target?”

Silver hadn’t thought about that yet. She wasn’t supposed to fall in love with Home Run, but she knew love was certainly blossoming for him, even for Princess Chrysidea, and that wasn’t a good thing, whether she liked the feeling or not. Then now there was the case of Sunny Flare. Silver had a good time with her in the storage room, but what would happen if they started going out? What would happen if she were to fall in love with her too? That would certainly be bad, like her aunt was saying.

“Silver’s a good girl. She’ll know how to control herself.” Ebony looked over to her daughter. “Won’t you, dear?”

“Umm… I’ll try my hardest, mother,” Silver answered with what she thought was a convincing smile.

“Let her give it a go.” Ebony wrapped her arms tighter around her sister, sniffing at her neck. “She has two personas after all. She might as well put them both to good use, yes? Think of all that love she’ll be bringing home.”

“I don’t know…” Ivory said hesitantly. “This seems like an awfully risky endeavour to me.”

“Hmph, well, just roll with it for now, Silver,” Ebony Wings continued. “We don’t know what this Sunny Flare will want to do with you now. Let’s wait till you’re back in school and see where she leads this, hmm? If she wants to give us more love, then she’s very welcome to do so, especially the liquid kind. That’s always tasty, isn’t it?” Ebony slipped a hand down her sister’s pants.

Ivory pulled her sister’s arm out and crossed her arms. “I still don’t think allowing this to continue is a good idea.”

“Well, even if it isn’t, it’s too late now,” Ebony said happily. “She’s already done it once. Besides, don’t you think it’s romantic? Two girls, in an oppressive environment, finding out who they are with each other?”

“Have you been reading my Eastern comics again?” Ivory said scornfully. “Real life doesn’t work like that, you should know.”

“It seems to be working.” Ebony shrugged and caressed Ivory’s hips. “Why don’t we let her try it out first? See how far it takes them?”

“Oh, this won’t end well…” Ivory said to herself. “And stop reading my comics! They’re not for children.”

“‘They’re not for children’,” Ebony Wings mimicked childishly. “I’m the queen, I can read a racy comic book if I want to. Besides, how about we go up to my room and try out some of those things?”

Silver Rose still didn’t quite know what to make of all of this, but it seemed like her mother had won the argument. That meant that Sunny Flare was now a second source of food.

“Well, sweetie…” Ivory sighed. “There’s no arguing with your mother once she’s made up her mind. Why don’t you run along and get cleaned up? Get ready for your lessons.”

“Umm, okay, Aunt Ivory. I’ll see you later.” Silver picked up her backpack. “I’ll see you later, mother.”

When Silver had gone, Ebony smirked at her sister and picked her up by the thighs. “Now, how about we pick things up in my room?”

Ivory shook her head, then kissed Ebony on the nose. “Very well, my queen…”

Chrysidea sat on her bed, fresh out of the shower after her extra lessons, dressed in a simple night shirt, glad that the weekend was finally here. Unfortunately, she wasn’t seeing Home Run this weekend, but at least with two phones, she could message him again.

Then there was the case of Sunny Flare. Now that Sunny had revealed her true feelings and they had even had a ‘roll in the hay’ together, or whatever that odd expression was, that meant that from now on, Silver Rose was going to be busy with a relationship too.

Like her aunt had said, would she be able to manage two relationships? And she also had to be careful with Sunny. She didn’t want to fall in love with a second person. She wasn’t even supposed to be in love with Home Run, but obviously, things hadn’t gone as her mother had planned.

“Mishter Schniffs…” Chrysidea found she could always count on her little stuffed toy for advice. “What do you think of this? With what happened with Sunny today?”

“Well,” Mishter Schniffs said from his prone position on Chrysidea’s bed. “You certainly didn’t hold back today. I am unsure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.”

“I don’t know what came over me.” Chrysidea put a finger to her chin. “I think it was the smell. When I took that sniff, wow, there was so much lust built up inside her. I guess it was hard controlling myself after that. Now that I think about it…”

Chrysidea blushed deeply, embarrassed at the things she had done, like pulling down Sunny’s panties and stuffing her tongue inside her opening. She really didn’t know what had come over her.

Mishter Schniffs said nothing, but his big blue eyes seemed to stare right into her soul, so she looked away. Outside, an owl hooted. It sounded like laughter.

“It will only become clear on Monday just what Sunny Flare thinks. Maybe she thinks it was a one-time thing. Maybe she wants to pursue it. It all depends on her.”

“But she said she loves me.” Chrysidea closed her eyes, trying to remember the tasty love and lust that had come from Sunny. “This wasn’t a one-time thing. You think I can handle it, Mishter Schniffs? I don’t want to disappoint mother or Aunt Ivory.”

She picked up her doll and gave it a sniff. The scented herbs and fluff inside smelled comforting and calmed the young changeling down.

“You will have to maintain a good hold on yourself,” Mishter Schniffs said sternly. “Discipline and self control are the key here.”

“Yeah, well…” Chrysidea typed a text to Home Run, just to let him know she was doing fine. “I hope I can manage.”

“So what happens if you fall in love with yet another prey?” Schniffs tilted its head to the side, then tipped over.

“Umm… I’ll try not to, but if I do, ehhhh… I think Aunt Ivory’s going to have my head.”

“That’s if your mother doesn’t take it first,” Schniffs said drily.

“You know what?” The young changeling sat up quickly. “Maybe I should just tell Sunny this thing between us won’t work out. That way, I won’t have to worry who wants to take my head.”

“But your mother already gave you the green light to be with Sunny Flare,” Mishter Schniffs pointed out.

“Yeah, but I don’t want to fail again and have my head served on a platter.” Chrysidea’s phone beeped and she had a look at what it was. “Hey, Mishter Schniffs, off note, but do you think Home Run would want to do it with me? I’ve been with him longer and we haven’t even done it, while I already did it with Sunny.”

The plush said nothing.

“Uh huh.” Chrysidea went back to her phone and typed another message to Home Run. Perhaps on their next date, she would try something.

“Don’t push your luck,” Mishter Schniffs warned. “Somehow I don’t think that Home Run will be quite as eager as Sunny to engage with you.”

“Oh.”

“Wait until Monday,” the plush advised. “Then we’ll see where we stand on things.”

“Okay then…” Chrysidea said quietly. She lay back on her bed and stared at the canopy.

I will succeed. She thought resolutely. I have to.