Date: Thu, 18 Aug 2016 22:49:23 +0200
From: Izayoi
Subject: Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 3 (Mizuki's Massage)

Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 3 (Mizuki's Massage)

by Izayoi

(please continue to support the Nifty site!)

Note: So as I mentioned previously, I will be writing 4 parts to this
massage scene before progressing the story to create some different types
of scenes and character interactions between the 4 girls and the respective
women assigned to "guide" them. This will probably be the only part of this
story that I write this way, but it is something I want to try once.


.....back to the story.....

As the four girls separated into their separate rooms, Ai Shiino quietly
closed the door behind Mizuki. For the sake of their regular reservations
here at the inn, these rooms were private and soundproof, allowing for a
sense of privacy and comfort to be felt by the various individual patrons
who came here during the normal hours of operation to enjoy the onsen,
relaxation, and the multitude of services offered by the staff. This
privacy would also be good for tonight's important first lesson, as the
girls needed to focus on themselves and the new feelings they would be
experiencing rather than any sounds that might echo through the halls from
the rooms where their friends were.

In the middle of the room stood a large massage table, adjustable and
currently set to the height of Ai's waist. To the left were a series of
cabinets containing all kinds of common massage goods and some rather
"special" ones too. Near the head of the table was another small rolling
cart that contained a stack of towels, a variety of oil dispensers, and
more importantly a large of bowl of pleasant smelling massage oil on an
electric warmer.

Finally, the right side of the room and the far wall contained a series of
relaxing landscape pictures and Japanese calligraphy scrolls. A small but
expensive-looking electrical fountain gently injected the sound of
trickling water into the room.  "Mizuki-chan, please take off your robe and
climb on up". She pushed a small stepstool up to the side of the table for
her. Ai couldn't help but notice that this little one was almost
unreasonably cute and adorable with her shy, demure personality and
delicate body, but she also seemed to be the most hesitant of today's
young, talkative group. Even now Ai could sense waves of apprehension and
possibly even fear radiating from the 10-year-old, made more evident by the
rigidness of her current movements. She would have to be gentle, cautious
and careful to project a protective and very motherly personality with
her. Some of the shier ones often became much more agreeable when Ai
adopted her characteristic kind but firm grandmotherly tone with them. In
some ways Ai always felt more rewarded (and admittedly even more turned on)
at the end of the sessions she did with the quieter ones. Something about
breaking through the barrier of shyness and hesitance they often protected
themselves with made putting them on the path to a sexually enlightened
womanhood all the more rewarding.

In the midst of that line of thought, Ai watched from behind as Mizuki's
robe dropped to the floor around her feet. Then that small girlish body,
clad only in a pair of light pink panties turned to face the older woman.

"Please lay on your stomach, we'll start with your shoulders today."

Ai touched a button on the small CD player and a long track of gentle
nature recordings began to play at a low, relaxing volume while Mizuki did
what she was told.

"Just let yourself relax, OK? You and your friends are really going to love
this."

"Thank you Ai-san. This is room is really warm, it's nice." Mizuki spoke in
a polite but nervous tone.

"I'm glad you like it Mizuki-chan. It's been so cold recently, hasn't it?
I'm sure your body is all relaxed from the onsen too. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, it was fun to bathe with Yume and Natsumi, they were really
nice. The water was hot but I got used to it."

"Good! Mrs. Watanabe's daughters are wonderful aren't they? You will have
lots of chances to have fun with them these next few days, please get along
well with them."

"Hai" Mizuki's tone now sounded a bit more reassured.

"Just relax and let me do the work here." Ai said as she moved over to the
side of the table and reached out towards the warm oil. "Right now I am
going to put some oil on your back. It will be warm and might surprise you
but it's perfectly normal. By the way, your hair smells wonderful! You used
our special Jasmine flower shampoo didn't you?"

"Yes, I like jasmine a lot".

Dipping her hand into the warm bowl of oil, Ai cupped a small amount of oil
into the palm of her left hand. She moved it over to the middle of Mizuki's
tiny back, right between those petite, fragile looking shoulder blades and
slowly began to drizzle it on the young girl's soft skin.

"Ooooh, that's nice!" Mizuki exclaimed with a bit of a start. Ai smiled, it
looked like the girl was in a good mood. "I know, I like it too" she
said. "Now I am going to get started, so close your eyes and relax." Ai
brushed the girl's hair off of her back and onto the sides of her head and
then placed both palms on the girl's back and set to work.

For the next 15 minutes or so, Ai started off easy, massaging Mizuki's
shoulders, upper arms, and neck. She worked in the oil with practiced
hands, using a firm but gentle touch carefully adjusted to the size and
tolerances of the 10-year-old's body she was working on. Taking subtle
clues from Mizuki's reactions she worked the most "productive" spots with
special attention, eliciting repeated "oooh"s and "ahhh"s from the young
girl. She particularly like the cute way the girl's right leg would jump up
every time she pressed a particularly sensitive or tight area.

Having fully relaxed the girl's upper body, Ai next moved on to the girl's
legs, working her hands firmly from thighs to ankles and back. As she kept
up the routine, she knew it was time to begin step one of the plan,
familiarizing the girl with Ai's touch near her most sensitive
regions. With each upward glide she inched up a bit further towards
Mizuki's panties, Ai's thumbs which glided along the inside of Mizuki's
legs were drawing ever closer to those few centimeters of cotton covering
her most private of places. Mizuki seemed to be in heaven, but these new
sensations might be a bit surprising and so times called for some
distracting small talk.

"So what subject to you like in school Mizuki?" Ai spoke quietly and kindly
as her hands slid up to just barely make contact with the edge of Mizuki's
panties resting upon her tiny butt cheeks.

"I like math the best because I'm good at it. But mom says that I need to
study English more. She tells me to talk English with Sara but it's
embarrassing to make mistakes."  "But Sara is your friend, I doubt she
would make fun of you, plus who knows English better than an American?
Anything else you like?"

"I like the piano too. I have lessons 2 times a week. My teacher
Mrs. Kawana is nice."  "Wow, the piano, that's impressive, maybe you will
get to play the piano for school plays."

"That would be nic-, oh!" Mizuki's voice caught midsentence. It finally
happened. Making it seem almost inadvertent, Ai pushed so far up the girl's
little thighs that her two thumbs pressed into Mizuki's panties a bit,
coming into brief contact with her vagina. The girl jumped from a sense of
surprise, her legs almost closing around Ai's hands.

"Ooops, sorry to make you jump!" Ai knew it was perhaps time to transition
to the next part of the routine as a bit of a distraction from this first
little surprise. "Now let's do your feet and front. Turn over for me
Mizuki-chan."

The girl complied with Ai's request and rolled onto her front, exposing her
cute face with her small pointed nose and a set of brown eyes affixed
firmly to the ceiling as Mizuki tried concealing her sense of embarrassment
from this new level of exposure. Ai glanced down to examine the girl's tiny
brown nipples on a flat chest still devoid of even the slightest rise or
sign of growth. But that would surely come later, if her mother she had
seen earlier was any indication. Glancing down further she saw that as a
result of the massage those pink panties had worked their way up into the
girl's crotch a little bit. Ai could see the slightest impression of
Mizuki's tiny labia through the front. Despite having done countless
"sessions" like these, Ai couldn't help but feel a slight sense of
anticipation and arousal. Underneath her white masseuse's uniform and apron
her own underwear was growing damp. Seeing the little ones' first times,
especially being the one who guided them all the way to that very first
climactic peak was an arousing, rewarding experience that never seemed to
get boring for Ai.

But things still had a process, and next came the girl's cute little
feet. Having finished her brief once over of the girl and her own momentary
daydream about what was yet to come, Ai picked up the girl's feet one at a
time, starting by massaging the girl's arches, hitting the various pressure
points, and then working her fingers in and around each of Mizuki's tiny
toes while proceeding to massage and press the undersides of each of them
individually. The girl had probably not had a foot massage before and thus
Ai giggled along with her as those little toes curled up and squeaks of
laughter escaped Mizuki's lips each time Ai pressed down on a sensitive
pressure point on the bottom of her foot. Despite the sensual turn a few
moments earlier this lighthearted and relaxing massage helped ease the
tension and make the girl feel comfortable again. Nearly 30 minutes had
already passed and as Ai finished first the foot left and then the right,
she set them down and the reached up towards the oil bowl for another
handful.

"Get ready Mizuki, your tummy is about to feel real warm." She then slowly
proceeded to pour the oil on her stomach and Mizuki giggled at the
sensation. Now Ai began to gently press on the girl's stomach, moving up
and down along the sides of her abdomen. After a few moments she moved her
palms inwards toward the girl's bellybutton, sliding her hands upward over
the girl's pair of tiny areolas and towards her shoulders. Mizuki gasped
but maintained her composure quite well as Ai gently worked her hands over
the girl's slowly hardening nipples and chest.

"It looks like Mizuki-chan's breasts still haven't started growing yet." Ai
mentioned the fact in a somewhat passive way, hoping to see the girl's
reaction.

"No...but Yume's were beautiful, I saw them in the bath. They were so big,
even bigger than my mom's. I wonder if I will get some one day?"

"I'm sure you will, all girls grow up eventually, you'll be starting soon
I'm sure. But remember that maintaining good circulation in your chest is
important, it'll probably help them grow bigger."

"How do I do that?"

"Well when you are alone, massage yourself like this." At that moment Ai
switched her focus to the girl's erect nipples and the invisible but
sensitive nerve endings and breast tissue underneath.

Mizuki responded with another gasp, keeping her silence as she adjusted to
this new sensation of Ai's fingers expertly circling, rubbing, and
sometimes gently pinching her small nipples. Ai was also watching the
girl's reaction, waiting for the right moment to move to that final phase.

"Wow....Ai it feels so good, even my legs feel all tingly"

"That's good! It's important to touch yourself like this, not only does it
feel good, it will help you grow a beautiful pair of breasts. Don't forget
to do it every day, maybe after your bath." Ai knew her advice might not
necessarily hold up before a licensed physician but at this moment it was
what the girl needed to hear.

"OK, I'll try." Mizuki answered in a fairly even voice even though the
girl's subtle writhing and wriggling in response to Ai's stimulation was a
sign of her body being a bit more honest about what it was feeling.

Ai kept at it for a few moments, and Mizuki's breathing continued to
quicken into shallow breaths and gasps. It was about 4 or 5 minutes into
the "breast massage lesson" that Ai begin to the notice the continual
curling and uncurling of Miziku's toes and her eyes which had fallen into a
half-lidded, dreamy state. The little one was drowsily basking in the
feeling of the warm oil on her body and the gentle pleasure she was
receiving. It was at this moment when Ai noticed the slightest, most surely
involuntary upward thrusts of the girl's hips that Ai knew the time was
right.

"Now let's do your legs one more time, OK?" Ai quickly removed her hands
from the girl's tiny chest, a wry smile barely forming on her lips as
Mizuki's eyes flickered open and gazed almost longing at the hands which
had stopped giving her that amazing sensation. Ai could feel the
disappointment in the girl's voice as she let out a long sigh.

Ai took another helping of oil from the container and moved it quickly to
the girl's feet. The runoff from her hands dripped freely across Mizuki's
body, droplets falling on her tummy, panties, and thighs.

Ai dribbled the oil down Mizuki's legs and then her hands came to rest
touching the tips of the girl's toes. With her thumbs Ai playfully stroked
the undersides of Mizuki's feet quickly once more, eliciting another giggle
despite the girl's hazy state. Now it was time to ease the little
elementary schooler into the main event. Ever so carefully she slowly but
deliberately worked her way from Mizuki's toes to the midway point of her
thighs. She kept up the routine for a minute or two before switching to
just focusing on the girl's thighs exclusively a few strokes at a
time. Squeezing those soft, oil slicked thighs still padded with just the
slightest bit of baby-fat was an amazing feeling. Ai laughed to herself as
she figured that by this point she was enjoying this moment every bit as
much as Mizuki.

Mizuki was signaling her enjoyment of Ai's attention with a continual
series of sighs and exclamations. By this point the girl was in another
world, consumed by new feelings and what was likely a sense of arousal she
understood little about. Ai continued her ministrations, more and more
frequently choosing to focus exclusively on one thigh at a time, working
those little muscles ever more deeply. Mizuki began to gradually part her
legs as the massage progressed; unconsciously inviting more of those
pleasurable touches on her inner thighs.

Ai was of course enjoying herself, and the state of her underwear was
hardly any different than the wet, oil-slick skin of her little charge's
body. She wouldn't get to share in the girl's pleasure tonight, but just
having this opportunity to guide and observe was definitely reward
enough. She watched the girl with a practiced eye to gauge her level
arousal and willingness, and after a bit of time had passed she finally
began to notice what she considered to be the most important of signs: a
slight damp darkening of the cotton which was pretty so tightly into the
young girl's labia. With the way things were going, Mizuki already in a
near trance like state from the room's ambience, warmth, and Ai's skilled
hands, she decided it was time to make her move.

As Ai's hands glided once more from the little girl's feet on upwards, she
pushed Mizuki's legs even further apart, hands coming to rest on her soft
inner thighs, mere inches from those cotton panties and the wonderful
treasure they concealed. Ai's thumbs reach out once more and gently came to
rest on the borders of that thin piece of cloth representing the final
barrier which needed overcoming. She began to massage up and down, running
her fingers across the muscles and tendons in the girl's groin and no doubt
stimulating that little vagina through the passive, indirect stimulation
she was providing. For her part, Mizuki was basically mewling now, caught
up in the pleasure of the moment, and yet unable to comprehend what Ai
might have in store for her.

Ai gently slid her hands up and over the girl's panties and pubis and
rested them on her lower abdomen. Now she began to massage in slow and
deliberate circles, allowing the palms of her hands to generally work their
way to the top of Mizuki's panties, slowly pushing them down with each
rotation. In an effort to relax her even more fully, she rubbed her palms
all the way down the girl's sides, the oil allowing for her to seamlessly
glide her hands all the way to the small of her back and then returning
them to the front again. Another "mmmmm" escaped Mizuki's lips as she
squirmed a bit, completely smitten with Ai's loving hands and her gentle
touch as she slid her hands all around Mizuki's young, nubile body. Ai
continued working the panties down until almost the entirety of the girl's
pubis was laid bare. A rub or two more and finally the top of Mizuki's
adorable, child-like pudendal cleft could be glimpsed. Along with the tiny
flap of skin hiding a clitoris not yet fully grown, before Ai's eyes laid a
glimpse one of the cutest little vulvas one could ever hope to lay eyes on.

Ai knew that having led the girl to this point, all that was left was for
her to get rid of the offending scrap of cloth that lay between her and
Mizuki's final and most important experience. For this final step, she once
again returned her hands to the girl's thighs, allowing her hands to go
behind and up Mizuki's tiny buttcheeks with each repetitive motion. Ai
allowed her hands to slip underneath the soft cotton, her hands sliding
underneath and cupping those two tiny globes, squeezing and
releasing. Mizuki responded as expected, writhing in slow motion, fully
entranced by all that she was experiencing. Ai thought she could talk her
into just about anything right now and for the chance she was about to take
she hoped that her reading of the girl's mood was correct.

One final slow glide along Mizuki's slippery skin and Ai's hands slid up
the sides of the little girl's underwear, making a "V" as the waistband of
those pink panties was held up in the valley between Ai's thumbs and
fingers.

"Mizuki-san, I'm going to slide these off now, they're in the way." "Mmmmm,
OK" Came the soft, drowsy reply from the girl's lips.

Ai slid the girl's damp panties all the way down and off the girl's feet in
one quick smooth motion. As she looked up she finally feasted her eyes on
the beautiful prize she had sought for the past 50 minutes or so. Mizuki's
vulva was the epitome of childish perfection. Her tiny labia lacked the
folds and definition that would later appear in adulthood and was instead
restricted to a simple hairless slit whose lips puffed out just slightly
and came together in an adorable fashion that one might even dare compare
it to the cleft of a peach. At its very top, the tiny seed of what would
one day be the most vital part of her womanhood, a tiny skin-flap, covering
a bundle of nerves the size of half a pea that would hopefully bring Mizuki
all kinds of pleasure and wonderful memories in the years to come could be
seen. Below this beautiful view was the girl's tiny starfish shaped anus,
which now cutely began to contract a time or two as Mizuki's body sensed
the air that was now brushing against her most sensitive spots. Looking
closely Ai could see the tiny shimmering droplets of the girl's arousal
coating the sides of her vulva. There were even a few nearly invisible
threads of the young girl's vaginal secretions bridging the
millimeters-wide gap of her little girl slit.

"Alright Mizuki, just a few minutes more, OK? Let's finish up those last
spots we didn't get." With that she once again used her hands to part the
girl's thighs, hands sliding until that reached just under the girl's most
precious treasure which lay before her. Once again her thumbs traced the
curve of the girl's sex, this time allowing Ai to marvel at the beauty
Mizuki's vulva as she manipulated its edges with her fingers.

Her own panties soaked and with hands nearly trembling with excitement
despite all of her experience, Ai's fingers finally came together to claim
their reward. Two thumbs slid to touch each other along the girl's wet,
slippery perineum. In unison they now began to journey upwards, tracing the
left and right labia directly. At the top of the motion she allowed her
right thumb to rub firmly but gently over the girl's clitoral hood.

Mizuki gasped, legs jerking and her eyes suddenly opening. Unperturbed, Ai
continued her massage, stroking the girl's labia and watching the little
girl's waist begin to thrust upwards ever so slightly. "Mizuki-san, please
don't worry, what you're feeling now is the same as everyone else. You're
really enjoying this right? Don't be afraid of these new feelings, let
yourself enjoy them."

"But my private place, it's emba-"

"Shhhh, doesn't this feel good?" Ai punctuated her question with a firmer
sweep of her thumb along the girl's vulva. Mizuki couldn't hold back a
short, pleasurable gasp.

"See? All girls learn about this wonderful feeling eventually and today
your mother asked me to teach you. So please relax and let Auntie Ai make
you feel good."

By this point, her initial shock being overpowered by Ai's gentle,
whispered reassurances and the undeniable pleasure she felt as Ai continued
her ministrations, Mizuki was powerless to resist. Legs spread and tiny
toes curling regularly, she began to accept the new feelings she was made
to feel as Ai stroked her small virgin sex. Occasionally a particularly
favorable stroke would lead to a slight thrust of the girl's hips, seeking
out contact that would further her pleasure. Choosing to tease her, Ai
stopped her hands midway to Mizuki's tiny clitoral bud, taking the moment
to admire the slick, beautiful shininess of the little girl's perfect
slit. Mizuki's response, a lifting of her body, hips swaying side to side
seeking out just the slightest human touch assured Ai that Mizuki was
really to be guided up the peak to her first climax most willingly.

Ai once again moved towards the head of the table, left hand stoking the
girl all the way from her tiny anus, gliding along her slick vulva and up
her stomach. In one smooth motion she dipped her finger in the oil all
while cupping even more of it in her right hand.

Another sigh marked the current state of Mizuki's emotions as Ai drizzled
the oil onto her pubis, allowing it to run to into the cleft of the girl's
vagina. With Mizuki excited to the point of quite literally trying to hump
the hand that had been pleasing her, Ai figured that in order to ensure
that she finished at a similar time to the girls in the other rooms, it was
time to move onto the finale.

Wanting to properly guide and reassure, she settled on a simple but
effective technique to slowly bring things to their much-awaited
conclusion. She slid her well-oiled left index finger down Mizuki's
stomach, over the clitoral hood, and brought it to rest nestled neatly in
the valley of the young girl's labia.

Mizuki's series of "Ah"s belied the effectiveness of Ai's next technique as
she began rocking and rolling her index finger back and forth in the cleft
of the girl's labia, the bent of her finger at the first knuckle ensured
that the soft underside of her skilled hand rubbed gently along that
still-hidden clitoris. Her efforts provided a sense of pleasure that almost
overwhelmed the young girl but was yet lacking the final "umph" to grant
Mizuki her release.

"Just enjoy this wonderful present Mizuki-chan. Today we are making you a
young woman." Ai began running her right hand through the girl's silky
black hair, stroking, reassuring and pleasuring all at once. Young girls
being guided to their first climaxes often required trust and reassurance
more than anything. Not knowing what they sought, they needed a feeling of
absolute safety to let themselves go and climb that final peak.

"Your mother would be so proud to see you, acting so grown up and
brave. Don't be scared of these feelings. It's OK to keep letting out your
voice."

As Mizuki continued to pant and strain her hips upwards, Ai decided to give
the girl a little help. Not stopping the rocking of her index finger, she
contorted her body a bit to reach out and grab the young girl's knees one
at a time, bending them, allowing the soles of her feet to rest on the
massage table. To prevent the girl from clamping down on her hand as she
tried to finish her off, she spread them even more. The sexy shlicking
sounds of Ai's pleasuring were now joined by the small squeaks and squishes
of Mizuki's oil-drenched feet and toes clenching and sliding against the
plastic covering of the table. Having been granted the leverage she needed,
Mizuki began thrusting against Ai's finger with renewed vigor, her body now
determined to find that release she could not even fully comprehend.

The stage and the patient have both been set up perfectly for the
conclusion, Ai switched to the most basic of techniques, one used by
skilled masseuses and young girls everywhere to bring about wonderful
orgasms for thousands of years. She stopped the rocking of her finger and
instead began rubbing her index finger up and down in a slightly circular
motion, the palm of her hand pressing down on the girl's mons pubis,
helping add to the effect by compressing the girl's clitoral region into
Ai's finger with each stroke. Mizuki's pants and sighs were now interjected
regularly by tiny squeals and long moans as the pleasure began to build in
that tiny pressure cooker just waiting to explode. All the while Ai bent
close the girl's face, planting gentle kisses on her forehead and
continuously reminding her to relax and enjoy herself.

"Just let everything go Mikzuki. Move and do what feels right. You don't
have to be shy, let everyone see your true feelings and how grown-up you
are!"

The slicking sound of Ai's rapidly moving finger was unmistakable as she
continued to almost imperceptibly increase the pace at which she was
masturbating the young girl. The rate of the girl's thrusting and
disjointed breathing suggests that the finish line was near and Ai pushed
on despite her now tired hands. Seeming unsure of what to do with them in
the midst of her climb to orgasm, Mizuki's feet continued flexing up and
down off the table, toes flexing, curling, sometimes bending upwards, her
body naturally trying to find some way to express the roiling pleasure
building up within.  In those final moments before the floodgates burst on
the girl's first climax, Ai bent down to help things along by kissing and
licking the young girl's nipples. It was then that Mizuki's eyes suddenly
opened wide and she snapped out of her daze to offer one last surprise.

"Mrs. Ai....I, um, I need to..." she said urgently with sudden clarity.

"It's OK Mizuki, don't be scared, you'll like it"

"But, I didn't...I have to..."

"Shhhh, you're so brave, keep pressing against my finger, it'll feel even
better soon"

"B-but it's coming, I can't..."

"Yes, when it comes it will feel great, just relax"

"No! Mrs. Ai, it's um, ah, m-my...I have to pee!" The girl finally got out
her sudden frightened words amidst what were by now fully involuntary gasps
and grunts.

"Ah, she's one of those", thought Ai mischievously in response to the
revelation, mind flashing back to the many young girls she'd met who had
uttered similar panicked words.

Some young girls, especially those completely unfamiliar with sexual
pleasure and orgasm would often lack the ability to properly control their
bodily functions "down below" as their peak of pleasure approached,
especially if they weren't the one doing the pleasuring. Young girl's
losing control of their bladders during their first couple of orgasms was
far from unheard of and hardly something to worry about. The pressure she
was putting on the girl's pubis and apparently full bladder was likely
exacerbating thing problem. They hadn't taken a bathroom break before the
massage either. Though a bit irresponsible, Ai had even taught some of her
past "students" to appreciate and continue to practice that secret
long-held fetish of hers that she still often enjoyed when getting off in
the bath or shower. She felt that if girls could overcome their shame
enough to actively enjoy the feeling of their urine rushing out combined
with the contractions of their orgasms, they would come to love it as much
as Ai had since she was much younger. Ai supposed that she could teach
Mizuki more about control and good sense as the week went on. She doubted
Mrs. Takamori would be too pleased to find her daughter soaking her sheets
in an effort to explore the limits of sexual release. So with her
reassurances now came a little bit of forcefulness to help things along.

"Pee!? Just pee?" she responded. "That's OK! Just let it out! Once you
start feeling good just pee! No one will be mad at you Mizuki-chan" She
upped the pace once more, the slicking sounds from the girl's tiny sex
almost beginning to overlap.

"But Mom...she, I, I feel good but..."

"Mommy is so happy for her big girl, she is proud to have a beautiful
daughter like you. She knows it feels good to let it out, we all do. Be a
big girl for me, be brave and let go! Pee!"

"Mrs. Ai, wha-? I can't! Please! Wait!" Mizuki's body suddenly stiffened
and her muscles contracted as she barely managed to speak her last protests
before her climax was upon her. With her finger still embedded in the young
valley of Mizuki's vulva, the little girl's butt having been lifted nearly
3 inches off the ground, she felt those initial contractions begin to pulse
in the girl's tiny vagina. Mizuki's toes curled up tightly and an
involuntary squeak escaped the young elementary schooler's lips. The girl's
eyes were closed tight and her mouth open in a seemingly endless scream
even though only a few more squeaks made their way past her vocal chords.

"Good! Good! Let it go Mizuki!"

In the throes of the little girl's first sexual climax, Ai leaned her palm
all the more heavily on the girl's pubis and bladder, helping nature take
its course. She loved the subtle and cute way that the muscles in the
girl's lower abdomen were tensing in unison while she rode the waves of her
orgasm.

First came a pair of small, brief squirts, but then finally as the pleasure
reached its prominence an uneven, pulsing stream of faintly yellow warm
urine burst forth from Mizuki's urethra, splashing onto her thighs, feet,
Ai's hands, and the table below as she continued to writhe in the throes of
her first climax.

"Ah, ah, Ms. Ai! I can't-"

"It's OK Mizuki! It feels good, right? Just let it all out!" She cupped and
massaged the girl's vagina to let the girl feel the warmth of her own
liquid running against her skin.

The girl's urine splashed with a gentle dribbling sound onto the table and
began dripping on the floor below which of course had built-in drains made
to deal with this and many other similar "eventualities".

The stream gradually slowed to a trickle and rapid contractions became
periodic twitches of the girl's tiny vagina. Ai gently helped lower
Mizuki's exhausted body to the table. The young girl seemed overwhelmed by
the amazing pleasure she experienced and yet also close to tears.

"Mrs. Ai...I'm sorry!"

"No Mizuki! You were so beautiful! And now you are truly a young woman! Mom
will so happy and proud!" Her words of encouragement, spoken closely in the
most motherly of voices helped hold back Mizuki's tears that had threatened
to fall. Ai also began to run her hands over the girl's urine soaked thighs
and vulva. The faint urine smell was positively addicting and reminded Ai
of countless happy, naughty memories. She fought the urge to taste her
client and simply offered the girl gentle erotic touches as she came down
from her peak. Inserting a fingertip a mere centimeter or so into the
girl's slit, she gentle stroked the inner edges of her reddened and
slightly engorged labia and Mizuki's sensitive clitoris, her movements
aided by the a mix of massage oil, girl cum, and urine.

Mizuki for her part had recovered from her panic to simply look like she
was overwhelmed by what had just happened. Her stomach continued to rise
and fall with deep breaths and her eyes stared upwards, seemingly a million
miles away. The afterglow of her orgasm and the soft stimulation from Ai
continued to evoke involuntary, pleasurable contractions even now, cause
her mouth to form a small, silent "o" as she held back any further cries.

"Did it feel good Mizuki?" Ai tried bringing her back to reality for a
moment.

The girl nodded, still too embarrassed to speak honestly.

"That's called an orgasm. It was wonderful right? Did it feel good to pee
then?"

"Oh Mrs. Ai, I know it's bad but...when I peed, suddenly I felt..."

"Amazing? Tingly? It's OK to let it out when you're feeling good Mizuki,
lots of girls do. Even I do it sometimes."

"Really?"

"Yes, sometimes a girl can feel even better if she pees like that. I'm glad
you enjoyed it. But now your skin is going to get chapped if we don't clean
up, so let's wash you."

Without further ado, Ai went to grab the shower head hanging on the
wall. The room and its contents were designed to be undamaged by water and
the drains in the floor let everything be cleaned with ease. Grabbing a
small washcloth she began to run the warm water from the showerhead over
Mizuki's tiny, exhausted body, taking special care to softly wipe down the
girl's thighs and private parts. Telltale signs of her continued arousal
were still prevalent and Ai couldn't help but notice the little twitches of
the girl's vagina and the flexing of those perfect little feet whenever the
shower's stream or the washcloth brushed across her sensitive areas. Mizuki
even seemed to have relaxed enough to finish her business and Ai couldn't
help but notice the pleasurable, dreamy look on the girl's face as a few
more small streams of urine escaped unevenly from Mizuki's tender
netherlips during the washing. It looks like Ai had found a new convert to
her cause.

"Mrs. Ai?"

"Yes, Mizuki-chan?"

"It really did feel good."

"I know darling, I'm glad you can say it now, you shouldn't hold back when
you make yourself feel good."

"Um, thank you for today, I really liked it."

Ai smiled and bent down to place a long but gentle kiss on the little
girl's lips as Mizuki's eyes widened in surprise.

"I know little girl, I'm glad you had fun." She whispered. "Let me clean
you up OK?"

Mizuki nodded and then yelped once more as Ai let the showerhead's stream
linger once more on her still sensitive sex. Mrs. Ai simply tittered in
kind and continued to wash the tiny young girl from head to toe.