Date: Wed, 28 Apr 2021 13:12:18 +0000
From: franzvonbayros@protonmail.com
Subject: A Learning Pod 4

4.

Keiko didn't know how to feel about the dream. She was lying awake
listening to Kellyn's gentle, steady breathing--Kellyn had climbed up into
her bunk, as she always did, and they were cuddled together with Kellyn as
little spoon. Keiko had dreamed that she was Mai, taking a shower with the
rest of the girls, of which she, Keiko, was one. She saw herself staring at
herself in the dream, at Mai, and she, Mai, became self-conscious, which,
when she thought about it now she was awake, was something the real Mai
never seemed to be, though the real Keiko was feeling that way more
lately. Anyway, in the dream, she had looked down at her body and wondered,
with a wonder verging on fear and anxiety, at her voluptuous breasts and
lustrous black pubic hair, which glistened with the spray of the
shower. She knew she was beautiful, but somehow this young girl, Keiko,
staring at her made her think of how frightening it was that growing up had
changed her so much. She sometimes woke up and imagined she was still a
child, shocked to find she was a grown woman. How could she, Mai, wake up
in a dream? Keiko didn't know. It was all very confusing.

Then Keiko, the awake Keiko, remembered how the dream Keiko had looked at
her, the dream Mai, and Kellyn had been behind dream-Keiko and had somehow
seen her looking, and looked sad, or jealous. Dream Kellyn had looked down
at her own body as if comparing it to Mai's, then back at dream Keiko, and
looked as if she were about to cry. Awake Keiko felt a rush of guilt, and
hugged sleeping, real Kellyn so hard she woke up. Almost frantically, Keiko
kissed her girlfriend's bony shoulder-blades over and over again. Kellyn,
though groggy and perplexed at first, soon began making the little happy
humming sound she made, almost like a cat, in the back of her throat. She
rolled over and kissed Keiko sleepily on the mouth. Their mouths opened,
and tongues came out to play. Soon the girls' hands were roaming under
nightshirts and into panties, discovering, for only perhaps the dozenth
time, the smooth slippery warmth there, and before long they were making
little mews into each other's open mouths, which rose to a crescendo that
had to be stifled with pillows.

*

Zaza stumbled into the kitchen while Javier was making breakfast. He was
her favorite grown-up and she could often be found dogging his every step,
full of questions about everything from seashells to high finance, which he
answered at length, almost as though she were an adult, though usually in
story-form. At the moment she was too groggy to pester him with her active
mind, and just greeted him wordlessly by leaning her frizzy morning head
against his side as he stood at the stove. Martin came in soon after, and
Zaza felt some exchange of energy between the two men she couldn't name. By
this time she was cracking eggs, and the three of them chatted about
nothing in particular while they finished making breakfast.

Juvie, Milo and Mia were first to come when called; the two pairs of ladies
took longer, and the Gifs entered looking somewhat ruffled and sticky in a
hard-to-define way. Mia cocked her head and sniffed furtively as she passed
her fellow females. On Kellyn she was almost sure she detected a whiff of
activated pussy, and hoped her body's response wasn't similarly
palpable. Mia felt slightly ashamed of herself. Here she was getting wet
again thinking about what the Gifs had been doing behind closed doors. She
was really starting to think she must be bisexual, or--what was that
word?--where you wanted to have sex with, like, everything? Pan? Omni? One
of their school friends had used it much to Mia's admiration. Anyway, maybe
she was that, because she felt sexual energy from just about
everyone--boys, girls, and if she was honest, grownups too. Only in Juvie's
case was she able to keep those feelings at bay, because she
wanted--needed--him to be her bestie, and hooking up would surely ruin
that. But his sister and her GF? Mia practically had to fan herself. And of
course Martin and Javier were dreamy, standing side by side making
eggs. And little Zaza leaning on Javier, she was adorable too...

Just then Mai and Sakura came in, positively glowing with health, though a
little rumpled-looking. They were holding hands! The steaminess between
Mia's legs became a swamp. She muttered something about brushing her teeth
and scurried off to the bathroom.

*

When the bacon, Mia's favorite food after strawberry ice cream, was running
low, Juvie said they had better save some for Mia, who was evidently
getting her teeth really, really clean.

"I'll go get her," Keiko said. She and her older brother exchanged the most
glancing of pregnant glances. Keiko excused herself and skipped upstairs to
the kids' bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet with her feet up and wedged against the stucco wall
and her panties around one ankle, Mia was so engrossed in her recurring
fantasy of lesbian lust between Mai and Sakura that she didn't hear the
patter of Keiko's bare feet approaching down the hall. She nearly jumped
when she heard her friend whisper at the keyhole:

"Pssst! Mia! You fall in? Bacon's gonna be gone!"

Mia's flustered silence was an uncharacteristic response to the word
"bacon," so Keiko said: "You okay, chiquita?" That was one of their pet
names for each other. "Can I come in?"

After a lot of scuffling and the hiss of the air freshener being liberally
discharged, but no flush, a rather flushed Mia opened the door and shooed
Keiko inside. The two girls had never really talked about sex and Mia was
totally unsure what she planned to tell her friend when she pulled her into
the steamy bathroom.

"I'm fine," she heard herself babbling. "I just... needed a minute for,
like, girl stuff."

Keiko clapped a hand to her mouth. "Oh my gosh Mimi, did you get your first
period or something?"

"No! I'm still a little kid with no boobs, no nothing," Mia complained.

"Well it's nice to nit have our coochies bleed every month, right?" Keiko
said. "Enjoy it while we got it! So...  what girl stuff were you talking
about, then?" Her eyes twinkled just a touch mischievously, but only met
Mia's for a second before darting bashfully to the tile.

"Oh, um, you know..." Mia floundered. This was unlike her, but Keiko was
her bestie's sister, a year younger and not entirely part of the group that
shared all their sexual discoveries. Not only that, in Mia's fantasies
Juvie's adorable and sweet kid sister was more sexually experienced than
any of the older kids, at least in the girl-girl department.

Keiko's sunny frankness cut through the older girl's fog of feelings: "Hey,
if you were spending some special girl time with your coochie-coo, I'm not
gonna judge! Where do you think I disappear to like, every afternoon?"

Mia heard herself break into a giddy laugh. Keiko joined in good-naturedly,
then when Mia had recovered she said, winking, "I can leave you alone if
you need a little more girl time!"

"Keiko, you're the best!" Mia blurted out, not admitting or denying
anything. She gave Keiko one of her impetuous, all-encompassing hugs.

Keiko squeezed back, then leaned back to look at Mia with twinkling
eyes. "Couple more minutes, then?" she asked. Mia nodded mutely, red to the
roots. Before breaking the hug, Keiko whispered in Mia's ear: "Isn't Mai
pretty? I'm kinda jelly my mom and her get to be girlfriends." Then she
turned on her heel and danced out the bathroom door, glancing back and
calling "Have fun!" before she shut it.

Mia stood there stunned. Had her staring at Mai and Sakura been that
obvious? And had Keiko just admitted to sharing her fantasies about the
teacher? A part of her mind was mortified, but the part still swimming with
lust won out, strengthened rather than deterred by Keiko's bold
suggestions. She broke all the rules she had tried to impose on her
fantasies, and came to the vivid image of herself, Keiko, Kellyn and Mai
all engaged in a wild lesbian orgy. When she'd splashed both her flushed
face and swampy pussy with cold water, Mia returned to breakfast to find
only a grinning Keiko still there, with three strips of bacon saved for her
in a paper towel.