Date: Sat, 26 Mar 2022 22:01:18 +0000 From: franzvonbayros@protonmail.com Subject: A Learning Pod, Chapter 6 6. "Yes?" "Um, Auntie Mai? It's Keiko," came the girl's voice. "Can I come in?" "Sure, of course, hon." The door creaked open and in the wedge of light Mai saw the slim figure float toward her bed on silent bare feet. "What's up, kiddo?" "Can't sleep. I... miss my gf I guess." "Aw, sorry boo. Do you chiquitas usually snuggle up when you go to sleep?" "Yeah." "Well I know I'm just Auntie Teacher Mai but you can snuggle up with me if you want." "Really? I was gonna ask you that but I was shy." "You don't have to be shy with me, chica, I'd like a snuggle bug too!" Keiko beamed, clapped her hands like she was suddenly six again, and skipped lightly over to Mai's bed. Now Mai could see the girl wore only panties and a cropped teeshirt that had probably been her dad's. It was stretched out and quite sheer. Mai was glad she'd kept her shirt on too, though it was awkward to sleep in a button-down; she'd meant to get up and change after recovering from her orgasms. Now the girl whose image had caused those orgasms was climbing into her bed. Mai wasn't really worried about keeping her cool; teacher moves always kicked in when the kids were actually there, and her private fantasies reliably took a back seat to her proper caring role. But then she didn't usually spy on her students engaging in cam sex either! As her thoughts churned, Keiko slid under the coverlet and cuddled up to her, quite innocently, just as she had by the campfire the other night. But this time Mai couldn't help but feel the girl's smooth legs against her own, her cold feet on her calf and her warm torso against Mai's bare arm where the button-down had slumped off her shoulder, and the hint of an emerging nipple poking through her dad's old teeshirt... Keiko arranged herself wordlessly for a minute, like a cat. When she'd found a comfy spot, she sighed contentedly, then murmured something Mai couldn't catch. "What's that, hon?" "This is what I wanted," Keiko repeated. She paused and Mai thought she was breathing a little heavily, then: "Your legs feel nice and smooth; do you shave them?" "M-hm. Thank you. Yours are nice and smooth too, but your feet are brrrr!" "Ooh, sorry!" Keiko giggled, pulling her feet back "It's okay! My legs will warm them up for you." She captured Keiko's cold feet between her calves. "How's that?" "That's good. When Kellyn's feet are cold sometimes I put them between my legs to warm them up." "Between your legs? Does that make your coochie cold?" That got a little muffled shriek of mirth. "How did you know I put them on Little--in my crotch?" "On little what?" "Oh, um, on, uh, 'Little Keiko.' It's what we--what I call my--but how'd you know?" Mai kept ignoring the question, teasing, knowing this was a slippery slope, but unable to stop the flow of girl banter. "Ooh," she said, "I thought I heard you talking to someone called 'Little Keiko' just now! You left your door open and thought you were talking to Kellyn or something! But you were just having some girl-talk with your girl-parts, huh?" Keiko still seemed a bit flustered, but with a glimmer of being in on the joke. She hesitated for a moment, then YOLO'ed all her cards onto the table, as the kids would say. "I WAS talking to Kellyn; you heard us!" It was a playful reprimand both for listening in and for thinking Keiko had private conversations with her vulva. "Okay, fine. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but you kinda left the door open, kiddo!" "I know; I forgot... Is that so embarrassing?" "What's to be embarrassed about? Little Keiko and Little Kellyn are friends and they miss each other?" Keiko clapped a hand over a nervous giggle-burst, then recovered. "Well, yeah. I miss her too." They lay silently for a bit. Mai stroked Keiko's hair. After a minute she said carefully: "You know, when I was about your age, Little Mai had a best girlfriend too. But we couldn't be GFs like you and Kellyn. People didn't understand back then; definitely not immigrants in a small town in Texas. My mom found out Little Mai had a friend and didn't let me see her any more. It broke my heart and when I grew up to be a teacher I promised myself I would support all the Little Mais who might find out what it's like to have a friend like that, no matter who and no matter what." "That's so sad," Keiko said. "And you're an awesome teacher. And an awesome auntie. I'm glad you're special friends with my mom and dad." "Me too, kiddo. Me too." They didn't talk more, but snuggled closer and fell asleep. * "Can I sleep with Auntie Mai again tonight?" Keiko asked the next evening. "I went right to sleep last night instead of lying awake missing my GF." "Of course baby," Sakura said. "As long as Auntie Mai's happy to have you." "Delighted," Mai said. "Once her feet warmed up she was a great snuggle buddy." "Thank you, Mai," Sakura said. "Kellyn will be back in two more nights; then hopefully I'll get my new GF back!" She winked at Keiko. "Oh yeah," Keiko said. "I forgot you guys only got to spend, what, one night together just the two of you, as girlfriends?" "Twice," Sakura said, a smirk hovering at the corners of her mouth. "Night before last was a girls' night too. And a boys' night down the hall." Martin and Javier nuzzled each other like big unshaven puppies over at their corner of the table, and the kids all giggled. "But last night you got Auntie Mai and I had to deal with those two big boys myself." More giggles, except from Mia, whose mind was exploding with lust as usual and who kept what she hoped was a mature a poker face. "Well then," Keiko said earnestly, "how 'bout you get to have GF time the last night before Kellyn gets back. I'll be okay by myself for one night." "You, um, won't be sad all alone in your room?" Zaza piped up. Keiko caught her drift and gave her what she was hinting at: "Well, I might be... I know, Zaza, will you spend the night with me that night? We can make a fort in my room and camp out on the floor." Zaza just squealed, clapped her hands and nodded about a hundred times. * That evening Mai found some excuse and went to bed early. She figured if she rubbed one or three out before Keiko came in, she'd be able to snuggle chastely with less mental and physiological agony. As it turned out, the agony didn't abate, but it was sweet agony nonetheless! Keiko knocked at ten sharp (none of the usual pushing to extend her official bedtime, Mai noted). She padded in without waiting for an answer. Mai could smell she was freshly showered, as she crawled into bed all smooth and warm and smelling of floral shampoo and girlhood. Mai hoped she herself didn't smell too much like abused pussy, or that Keiko wouldn't notice, or that she would, or... ugh, rubbing three out hadn't even helped. Then the real agony started. No sooner had Keiko gone through her cat routine of getting comfortable (which again involved maximizing skin contact with Mai), than the ten-year-old going on thirty dove right in: "Auntie Mai, you said 'Little You' had a special friend when you were my age. What did you mean by that?" Her tone was teasing, bold as brass, as if she knew darn well but wanted to hear Mai say it. "Well, I meant what I think you and Kellyn mean, sweetie." "Like you were GFs? And Little You was friends with Little Her?" "That's right." "Did she touch Little You and make her feel good?" "She sure did. It felt sooo good." "And... what was her name?" "Kelly. Like Kellyn without the "N." "Oooh, twinsies, pretty. Did she have freckles too?" "She did." "And did you touch Little Kelly and make her feel good?" "M-hmmm. I even gave Little Kelly a special kiss, and Kelly gave one to Little Mai. But then we got caught and our parents never let us see each other again. It was maybe the second-saddest I've ever been, after when my grandma died. She always thought my mom was too strict and Kelly should have been allowed to stay my friend." Keiko just said: "Wow," and squeezed Mai's hand. She took maybe half a minute to process it all. Mai just lay there and petted Keiko's little thumb with her bigger thumb. Eventually Keiko sighed and snuggled up closer. "I'm sorry about your grandma," she began. "She must have been a real good grandma. Especially for back then. She knew you and Kelly were GFs but she still thought you should be together?" "That's right. She was something." "And... What did you mean about giving Little Kelly a special kiss?" "Well, like, a special kiss to make her feel good, you know?" "Like a French kiss? With, like, your tongue?" "Yes, a real long French kiss. Kind of like licking an ice cream cone actually, when it's real hot out. We didn't know anything about it, we just figured out if you did that over an over again on each other's little button--that's what we called our clitoris, 'cause we didn't know what that was called; no sex ed like at your school--well, we figured out that could make the Littles feel really, really good." "Would it give you orgasms? Just... licking like that?" "Oh you better believe it did! Once we got the hang of it, anyway." "Wow." "So, not to be nosy, but--I take it Little Keiko and Kellyn hadn't discovered that yet?" "Uh-uh. Now I, um, I kinda wanna ask her though. Ooh, man, I bet it would feel real good. Cause when your fingers are wet it feels good, right? So with your tongue... Hoo boy." "Oh now I've corrupted you! You didn't hear it from me, right?" "I mean it's not like it's bad! I bet you and my mom have done it!" She didn't suffer any undue inhibitions, this Keiko. Mai felt a little pang of jealousy that her dear student got to grow up like this. How many kids today got this kind of attitude at home, she wondered. It couldn't even be a majority, still. "Well?" Keiko pressed, teasing. "You have, you totally have!" "I can neither confirm nor deny..." Mai intoned. "You did it when you were ten, I'm pretty sure you're doing it now you're all grown up!" Keiko poked Mai in the ribs, tickling her. Mai tickled back. "You really want to know what I do with your mama? Your hot hot mama?" "I mean, I don't want TMI, but don't lie to me, you liar!" "I didn't lie!" "Liar. Lying licker. Lying little Mommy licker." "I think her name is Little Sakura. Though actually I've never asked." "You've French kissed her and you didn't even ask her name. What a stone cold ladykiller," Keiko said and whistled. Sometimes she said things like that she must have gotten from some movie. "Okay, okay, I give up. Guilty as charged," Mai said. "Now I think we better get some sleep. After all, Kellyn will be back day after tomorrow, and tomorrow night you're gonna be camping out and giggling with little Zaza till goodness knows what hour." "And you're gonna be licking my mom's hoo-ha like an ice-cream cone! Over and over till she goes kablooey!" She made a big spit-spraying Star Wars explosion and collapsed in giggles. Mai just let her lie there shaking till she tired herself out. Before long Keiko sighed contentedly, snuggled up till her warmth and smoothness was all over Mai, nearly overwhelming her, and then the girl was out like a light. Mai managed to follow her to dreamland, but only much later. * "They do? They lick their hoo-hahs like my cat?! How do they reach?" It was evening again and Keiko and Zaza were almost done with their sleepover fort. Mai was passing in the hall when Zaza's giddy, high-pitched questioning, emitting from behind a wall of cushions, made her nearly go into her own hysterics. Of course she had to pause and hear Keiko's answer, delivered in her indulgent big-sisterly tone: "No, silly, they lick each other's! Not their own!" "How does that work? Does one of 'em stand on her head so her crotch is in the other's face?!" "Um... I'm not sure actually. Teacher Mai didn't say about that part..." "Weird. Is that all they do when they have Big GF Time?" "I dunno... I mean, they prolly do other things too..." "Like what?" "I dunno, touch each other's butts maybe?" "I touched Teacher Mai's butt once but she didn't notice. We were hiking and she stopped and I bumped right into her butt. It was real gooshy and soft. I bet your mom likes touching it." "I bet she squeezes it like this!" "Yeah, like this!" "Or like this!" "Hey!" Zaza shrieked delightedly. "You pinched my butt! And with only my underpants on! You're a naughty Keiko! I bet you've touched Kellyn's butt. I... I bet you pinch each other's every time you have GF time." "Well maybe not every time..." "You do! You pinch each other's butts and I bet you K-I-S-S like in the movies." "No cause it's always a boy and girl in the movies. Which is unfair to us queer kids. We never get to see what makes us feel mushy." "Who wants to feel mushy?" Zaza said. "You'll see, when you're real old like ten or eleven you might want to." "Hm." "Didn't you just say you liked touching Teacher Mai's butt?" "Hm, I guess I did kinda like it. But not cause it made me feel mushy; it was GOOSHY. Like silly putty. That's different." Well, it sounds like the scientific consensus is in on my ass, Mai thought, suppressing a snort and creeping on past Keiko's bedroom and down the hall. As she did just the whisper of a wondering brushed across her brain: had Keiko left her door open deliberately, last night or just now? And if she had, what game was she playing? And another thought stole after this one: what would happen if she stealthily reciprocated? * It was a little past the kids' bedtime and Mai was now sure her plan had worked. If Sakura noticed that Mai had left the door ajar as she slunk into the master bedroom, she hadn't said anything. Now the two women were languidly entwined on the huge bed, shedding lingerie which landed on the floor, piece by piece. Sakura had put on the works: thigh highs and garter belt, all some luxurious Italian brand Mai had never even heard of. She had Sakura's bra off and had lavished attention on her perfect gumdrop nipples. Now she kissed her way down teasingly past Sakura's bald pussy and down her silk-clad leg. "Take one off," Sakura husked. "Suck on my toes. Leave the other one on." "Yes ma'am," Mai grinned up at her and undid the garter clips. She rolled the silk carefully down, kissed along the sole of Sakura's delicate, girlish foot, and began lapping delicately at her toes, which were almost as flexible as Mai's. "Now gimme yours, little barefoot peasant girl," Sakura said. Mai had told her the family joke about her feet, noting that Keiko's were the same despite her very un-peasantlike upbringing. "I need those monkey toes in my mouth... and then in my pussy and ass. C'mon, gimme." Mai didn't fail to note the "little girl" part. She recalled her partner describing her own vulva as "baby-smooth"... Was there a pattern there in Sakura's mind? Her toes in the other woman's mouth and her pussy grinding against that girlish smoothness, she stopped thinking and just felt. * At first Zaza just heard. Then she passed the cracked door on the way to the bathroom, and she saw. Teacher Mai and Auntie Sakura were on the bed with their crotches touching and... Were they sucking on each other's feet? That was so weird, but weirdly exciting... She never knew girlfriends did that... Did Keiko and Kellyn? She'd seen them give each other a foot massage and make googly mushy eyes the whole time... It made her feel tingly, but nothing like this! She flattened herself against the doorpost and craned stealthily to get a better look. Wow! Now the grownup GFs were changing positions: Mai got on top of Sakura, but backwards, so her butt was in Sakura's face and her face was in Sakura's crotch! So that was how they licked hoo-hahs! But wait, was Sakura's tongue going in Mai's crotch or... Or her buttcrack?!? Suddenly shy and overwhelmed, Zaza scampered on tiptoe off to pee, then scurried back to tell Keiko all about her revelations.