Sisterly Conduct

Sisterly Conduct
Chapter 2: I Liek Waffles

Kaylyn yawned loudly, rapidly blinking the sleep out of her eyes as she returned to consciousness. Stretching her arms above her head, she slowly sat up. Her body, naked save for the panties she was wearing, seemed to glow in the morning sunlight, the sun's rays tracing across her thin form and perfect curves. Remembering that she was going to meet up with her sister today, she smiled happily to herself. She could already tell that it was going to be a good day.

Yawning again, she arched her back with a quiet moan. Her muscles were a bit sore, and she felt very weak. She'd managed to completely drain her energy the night before. And she was feeling very, very thirsty. She was also surprised to realize that her thighs and crotch were quite wet and sticky. It was a fairly common sensation for the horny elf, so she hadn't even noticed the feeling when she first woke.

She couldn't help but smile in admiration at her own sex drive. She'd practically fucked herself unconscious last night, and yet her body still had the nerve to have a wet dream. She tried valiantly to remember the dream that had apparently been hot enough to make her cum in her sleep, but the only images coming to mind were of the previous evening's wet masturbation marathon.

Standing up out of bed, she glanced down at the bed table, smiling at the ring she had placed on it last night. Kaylyn suffered from the same magic addiction as the rest of her species, and the ring was especially powerful. The potent magic emanating from it made Kaylyn's skin tingle, and even turned her on a little bit. She couldn't wait to see what effect it would have on her spellcasting.

The priestess felt fairly dirty, her smooth skin feeling unclean due to the amount of sweat and girlcum that she'd been soaking in as she slept. Rotating her arms and tilting her neck from one side to the other to loosen her stiff muscles and joints, she made her way to the washroom, refreshing thoughts of a nice, warm shower flooding through her mind.

Turning on the shower to get the hot water flowing, she hesitated at stepping in under the cleansing rain. Waiting for the temporary spray of cold water to be used up, the silver-haired beauty couldn't help but examine herself in the mirror. If forced to, Kaylyn would admit that she was a bit narcissistic, though that wasn't exactly an uncommon trait for Blood Elves. Looking herself over, she liked what she saw. Her breasts were still as perfectly round and perky as they were when they first developed. Her face was cute, young, and feminine, but not innocent. Her pale skin reminded her of unpolished porcelain. Running her hand up her stomach, she grinned to herself. Flawless looking, and silky smooth to the touch. Arching her back, she smiled at the way her skin stretched out over her ribs. Most people seemed to want to deride her for being as thin as she was, but Kaylyn was quite happy to stay skinny.

Pulling her damp, messy panties down her hips and letting them drop to the floor around her feet, her eyes travelled down to her pussy. Cupping her slit for a moment with her hand, she moaned. Already she was starting to feel herself growing wet and the day had barely started. She considered just hopping up on the bathroom counter and sliding her fingers into her eager, gooey pie, but even just standing up was tiring her, and she still needed to actually shower and then head out in search of food, so she managed to suppress her lust for the time being.

Continuing to examine herself, she slowly slid her fingers all over her pubic area, searching for any traces of hair. Once she was satisfied that her pussy was still as flawlessly smooth and hairless as ever, she gave herself one more quick look over in the mirror, which was becoming clouded with hot steam. Sighing happily, she stepped into the warm shower.


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Towelling her dripping skin dry, Kaylyn began to dig through her travel bag for some fresh clothing to wear. Pulling out a set of silky black underwear, she let the smooth fabric run through her fingers for a moment, admiring the contrast between its inky darkness and her milky skin. The bra and panties set were made out of the finest silk, and shimmered slightly in the morning glow of the sun. The material was extremely thin, and very tight, fit for Kaylyn specifically. The garments fit her perfectly, almost as though her bra and panties had been painted on, and Kaylyn loved how visible the curves of her butt or her perky nipples looked in the material. Her bra was designed to just barely cover her nipples when they were hardened, and to expose as much of her bouncy, creamy cleavage as possible otherwise. The bra seemed to hang off her breasts more than anything, not needing to provide any support to her buoyant bust. It had cost her a large amount of gold to get a master tailor to fit the underwear perfectly to her figure, not to mention a morning full of measurements and groping (most of which she knew was unnecessary, but none of which she didn't enjoy), but it had been well worth the cost. She made a mental note to return to the tailor and commission some more sexy underwear before she left Dalaran.

Slipping the bra and panties on, Kaylyn sighed. Just pulling the luxurious material up her thighs and snugly into place between her legs felt great. Normally she loved travelling and adventuring, but it was times like this that she regretted it. Carrying around dress clothing in her travel bag wasn't really possible, so she had to rely on her priestesses' robes for her outfit. Though they definitely weren't bad looking robes, and they looked especially good on her, she wanted to wear something special today. She was planning to go to one of the nicer restaurants to have dinner with her sister, and she didn't want to wear her robes to that. She wanted to wear something slutty. Something inappropriate, something that would draw lots of attention to her. Most of all, she wanted to wear something that would allow her to "accidentally" show off her pretty underwear as often as possible.

Still, even if she had such an outfit around, getting her and her sister kicked out of the restaurant because Kaylyn had dressed like a whore would probably embarrass and piss off her younger sibling.

Stepping into her priestesses' robes, she sighed. Priests and priestesses were generally pretty proper, and the clothing followed suit. Something a bit more fun would be really nice. Kaylyn was an exhibitionist at heart, after all. She loved being watched, or getting caught being less than wholesome in public. Her favourite style of clothing was "revealing", and she always made sure to wear cute looking panties whenever she wore a miniskirt. Just in case.

Clearing her head of naughty thoughts, Kaylyn decided to grab some breakfast and then maybe go shopping to kill time before meeting up with Ariel. Gathering up her coin purse before locking up her room behind her, she walked out of the inn and began to search the nearby shops for something tasty looking.

Finding a restaurant almost immediately upon leaving the inn, Kaylyn quickly took a seat at one of the smaller tables. It was late for breakfast, but still a bit early for lunch, so the place was almost empty. She usually woke up a bit earlier in the morning, but she'd gotten pretty carried away with her masturbation so she'd slightly overslept.

The priestess licked her dry lips as she examined the menu. Her stomach grumbled angrily at her, desperate for nourishment. Her mouth watered as she looked over her breakfast choices, and she quickly settled on waffles. She placed her order as soon as the blue skinned waitress approached her, ordering a large glass of fruit juice to go along with it.

Her food only took a few minutes to cook up, but Kaylyn had managed to down three large glasses of the sweet fruit juice, and was already working on her fourth, as her food was carried out to her. Placing the waffles in front of the salivating Blood Elf, the pretty Draenei waitress bid her an enjoyable meal before turning away and walking back to the kitchen.

"Thanks," Kaylyn said, her eyes quickly travelling down the Draenei's retreating form to openly stare at her swaying hips and round butt. Salivating even more, the silver haired girl turned her attention back to her waffles, moaning happily at the sight of them. They were the perfect golden colour, and drenched in gooey strawberry sauce, topped with several whole, fresh strawberries piled on top of a bedding of fluffy, cool whipped cream.

Grabbing her knife and fork, she ravenously tore at her meal, moaning in pure, almost sexual bliss as her pearly white teeth sank into her hot, sticky breakfast. She was glad that there was no one seated near her, as she was consuming her waffles with a passion that she usually reserved for eating pussy and she did not want to embarrass herself.

She could feel some of the sweet strawberry sauce trickling down from her mouth, dripping to her chin, but she didn't care. The only thing that mattered in her world at that moment was the moist, delicious food on the plate before her. She forked chunks of it into her mouth, enjoying its sweet scent every time she swallowed the delicious flavours away from her tongue.

Washing down the last bite of her waffles with the rest of the sweet fruit juice, Kaylyn sighed loudly in utter contentment. She managed to clean up the breakfast residue from her sticky chin just in time to not look like an animal as her waitress provided her with the bill.

Leaving a generous tip for the tasty meal, the priestess made her way out of the restaurant and began to wander the streets of Dalaran, window shopping and killing time until it was time to meet up with her sister.

Remembering her mental note to get some more sexy underwear, she wandered her way to the tailor's shop to book an appointment, imagining how sensuous she'd look in a sultry red panties and bra set, or maybe in girly, feminine pink...


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Unlocking and opening the door to her inn room and ushering Ariel in ahead of her, Kaylyn began to apologize.

"I'm sorry. I only got a one bed room because I wasn't sure what you were planning on doing," she said sweetly, though in truth she was not at all sorry to be sharing a bed with the other girl.

"That's fine," Ariel said serenely. Sleeping in the same bed wasn't strange for the two sisters, after all, even if they hadn't done it in a while.

The two siblings had met up a few hours previously, happily catching up with each other as they enjoyed an (expensive) meal. Ariel was apparently becoming quite powerful as a warlock, and the two girls had decided that they should try travelling together for a while now that Ariel was finished her demonic training.

"So," Kaylyn said, a tasty idea forming in her mind. "You mentioned that you've had a hard day... want a back rub?" she asked.

"When have I ever said 'no' to that?" Ariel replied with a smile, stepping out of her dark, warlock-y robes and letting them fall around her feet. Kicking off her footwear, she sighed happily.

"Did I mention how much I missed you?" she asked Kaylyn with a smile before laying down on her stomach on the middle of the bed.

"Yes, you did, but I still like hearing it," Kaylyn replied teasingly, eyeing her sister's figure. She licked her lips at the sight. Ariel was as mouth-wateringly beautiful as ever, and was now dressed down to just her underwear and waiting for Kaylyn to put her hands all over her. A good start to the evening, in the priestesses' mind.

"Just give me a minute. I'll make up a salve for you, it will feel nice," Kaylyn said to her sister.

"Mmm... you don't have to do that, I'm not injured or anything, just sore and tired," Ariel replied.

"I'm giving the massage, I get to decide what's worth it," Kaylyn said with mock authority, and Ariel chose not to argue, instead just relaxing as best she could. It had been a trying day, and she did love Kaylyn's massages, so she wasn't planning on complaining if her sister wanted to do a good job.

Kaylyn made her way into the bathroom to begin her work. Hating the idea of being over-dressed, she dropped her own robes to the floor so that she was matching her sister's attire of nothing but a pair of panties and a bra.

Kaylyn was quite skilled as a priest, and as an herbalist, so she had no trouble mixing up a relaxing lotion for Ariel. It was really just a basic massage oil, designed to soothe, but Kaylyn couldn't help but put her own special touch on it. With a few special herbs and a careful lacing of magic, her massage oil would take on a few strong aphrodisiac properties. It was nothing insidious, or immoral. Not a love potion or anything like that. Just a subtle magic infusion of arcane power. The aphrodisiac properties weren't even explicit, just a byproduct of the magic itself. Magical cravings were so strong in Blood Elves that their bodies often manifested the desire for and satisfaction of arcane energy as sexual desire or pleasure.

Kaylyn wasn't going to trick or poison her sister into something she didn't want to do. The oil was just being made to make Ariel feel as good as possible, to wash away the discomforts of the day.

Wanting to give the oil a quick try herself, she dipped a pair of fingers in it for a moment before sliding her hand into her panties and rubbing her two fingers up and down her slit gently.

After a few seconds Kaylyn gasped quietly to herself. She had expected the magic infusion would make her potion potent, but it was down right electric! She quickly felt her pussy becoming not just damp but copiously wet, and her small nipples became hard, visibly poking out through the thin silk of her bra. She bit her lip sharply, focusing a large portion of her willpower on bringing her hands away from her pussy so that she didn't start uncontrollably masturbating. Taking a few deep breaths, the priestess felt the surge of desire melting away, pooling into the crotch of her black panties.

Pulling the waistband of her underwear away from her skin, she looked down the front of her panties, gasping lightly at what she saw. She'd managed to completely cream herself!

Pulling her panties open in that manner had shifted the leg bands of the garment, allowing the creamy pool that had collected in the crotch to overflow down the side of her leg. There'd been so much of the stuff that the long, goopy trail trickled most of the way down her leg, only finally running out of momentum a few centimeters below her knee. She'd watched the slow dribble with perverse fascination, finally breaking out of her reverie once the wetness had run its course.

Reaching down with her hand, she pressed a pair of fingers to the smooth skin of her calf, sliding them up the inside of her leg in order to gather as much of the sticky pussy goo as possible. Bringing the tasty cream to her lips, she loudly slurped it up, moaning loudly and happily as her own flavour flooded juicily across her salivating tongue.

"What's so good?" Ariel called from her roost in the middle of the bed.

"Oh, nothing," Kaylyn said dismissively, giving her sticky lips a few wet smacks and licks as she examined herself in the mirror. Her panties were soaked through with creamy goo, the sticky secretions of her slick pussy saturating the silk. Luckily the black material wasn't visibly wet. Or rather, it always looked wet, as though she were wearing obsidian coloured ink in place of panties.

She decided quickly to be careful and use as little of the massage oil as possible on Ariel. Not that it would have that strong of an effect without rubbing it directly into her pussy anyways, since the skin and muscles of her tired back were far less erogenous, but Kaylyn didn't want to push things too far. Still, she wanted to make her sister feel good, so she decided that she'd just have to be careful with the dosage rather than eschewing its use altogether.

Walking out of the bathroom and setting the bowl of massage oil down on the bed beside Ariel's hip, Kaylyn straddled her sister's upper thighs.

"This is going to be cold," she warned before scooping some of the liquid out of the bowl and drizzling it down her sister's back. The sweet smelling fluid splattered against the warlock's skin, slowly pooling in the curve of her spine. Ariel gasped gently when the liquid first made contact with her skin, but she quickly got used to the feeling.

"So," Kaylyn asked, beginning to rub the wet solvent against the redhead's supple skin, "any new guys in your life?"

"Guys? Not really..." Ariel said, biting her lip gently as her sister's hands slid up and down her back, smearing the massage oil sensuously across her skin. Not wanting to deal with the bra strap, Kaylyn deftly unhooked her sister's bra, allowing the straps to fall off to the sides and giving her perfect access to perform her massage.

"Not really any guys? Well, any new girls then?" Kaylyn asked teasingly.

"What? No!" Ariel said with slight incredulity.

"It's okay for a girl to want another girl," Kaylyn said as she continued to massage the white skin of her sister's back.

"I know, I didn't mean..." Ariel muttered, trailing off. "I just don't think I'm into girls," she continued, then moaned in contentment as her sister's fingers continued to work their magic.

"Really? You've never even thought about it?" Kaylyn asked impishly, slowly trailing her fingers down her sister's sides, only stopping them once they'd reached the waistband of her underwear. "You've never imagined it when you slide your hand down your panties at night?" she continued, keeping her tone playful.

"Well..." Ariel answered, "maybe,"

"Maybe?" Kaylyn continued, coaxing an admission from her sibling.

"Yes, I have," Ariel admitted. She was a bit scared of saying it out loud, but she would admit anything to her sister.

"How often do you masturbate to fantasies of other girls?" Kaylyn asked with a grin, her fingers continuing to work at her sister's creamy flesh, kneading the soft skin and tense muscles.

"Uhh... maybe we shouldn't talk about this," Ariel said, and Kaylyn could hear the insecurity in her voice.

"Don't worry, sis. I do it all the time. Every single day, at minimum. I always make such a mess of my panties," she said with a giggle, applying more of the massage oil to her sister's back.

"I do it quite a lot too," Ariel finally admitted, and Kaylyn could almost feel her sister blushing.

Kaylyn was soaking wet by now, her juices beginning to drip down her creamy thighs once again. Her panties had long since been soaked through, thin as they were, but now they were completely glued to her pussy, providing no more modesty than body paint. The thin silk had just slightly slid between the gooey lips of her cunt, making her slit quite visible through her panties. The silk covering her pubic mound was saturated as well, and it was glued to the soft, smooth skin below, making the baldness of Kaylyn's vagina tantalizingly clear even through her panties. Her bra was no less revealing, the soft silk of it moulding itself to her hardened nipples and drool-worthy curves.

"You've never bedded another girl, but it sounds like you'd like to," Kaylyn said with a smile.

"Mmm... I think I would," Ariel purred, her sister's fingers feeling like pure magic against her back. She was quite nervous about talking about sexual experimentation, and rightfully so. Still, she'd forgotten how easy it was to talk to her sister, to admit any fantasy or fear or dream without worry that her secret admissions would be abused. It felt good to talk about something so intimately personal, and she suddenly realized how much she'd missed the openness.

"Well, why haven't you?" Kaylyn asked, gently working her sibling's shoulders with her fingers.

"I uh," Ariel replied, chewing her lip gently. "I wouldn't even know where to start..." she trailed off.

"It's only as big of a deal as you make it, sis," Kaylyn said, sensing her sister's nervousness. "You just start with kissing. No different than with a guy," she continued.

"Really?" Ariel asked with interest.

"Well, a bit different I guess," Kaylyn amended. "Kissing a girl is softer, more gentle. And a lot wetter, at least in my experience," she said. Ariel couldn't see her sister's face, but she swore she could hear the sound of a grin in the blonde haired girl's voice. "And girls smell better, and feel better, and it feels just a bit more naughty," Kaylyn continued.

"Wow," Ariel replied in amusement. "Sounds like you really like to kiss girls," she teased.

"What's not to like?" Kaylyn replied. "Girls are so soft, and feminine..." she trailed off wistfully.

"Wetter does sound like fun. Still, I don't know if I could kiss a girl, it must be so weird," Ariel continued, still sounding unsure of herself.

"If by 'weird' you mean 'hot', then yes," Kaylyn replied. "It 'weird's me out every night as I slide my hand into my panties. Anyways, if you want, I could show you," she said, her voice sliding silkily through the sweet smelling air.

"What?" Ariel replied, not sure if she heard her sister properly.

"I'll show you how to kiss a girl," Kaylyn replied, finishing her massage and climbing off her sister.

"What? No... I'm not going to kiss you, you're my sister," Ariel said, equally amused and shocked. Snapping her bra back into place, she rolled over and sat up on the bed. Sitting beside her older sister, Ariel looked at her sibling's face, trying to judge her seriousness.

"Oh don't be so dramatic... we dressed and slept and bathed together for years, you don't need to get shy now," Kaylyn said. "Besides," she continued, "it would be purely educational. Forget I'm your sis and pretend I'm a practise dummy or something."

"Well," Ariel said, her tone implying she still wasn't sure.

Rolling her eyes and sighing dramatically, Kaylyn leaned her face towards her sister's and pressed their lips together. Ariel jumped in shock at the sudden action, but, much to Kaylyn's delight, she didn't pull away. It was an almost chaste kiss anyways, just closed lips pressed against closed lips, meant to break the ice more than anything. It was a good few seconds longer than any kiss between sisters ought to be though, and Kaylyn had to fight with herself to not deepen it.

Separating with an almost inaudible wet 'smack' of their lips, Kaylyn smiled at the young warlock.

"See? Easy," she said happily, trying her best to make it sound like no big deal.

Ariel chewed her bottom lip, a serious expression on her face, but after a few moments she couldn't keep the shy grin from lighting up her features.

"I guess," she said to her sister. "Thanks for the lesson, sis," she continued, her shy smile melting into an appreciative one.

"Oh no. You're not getting off the hook that easily. That wasn't even a real kiss, that was just a little warm-up," she said, putting on her best "don't even try and argue" face.

"Come on, Kay, forget about it," Ariel said, though Kaylyn could tell from the way her sister dropped eye contact and smiled to herself that she'd already won, that Ariel wasn't entirely against the idea of kissing practise.

"So," Kaylyn said, ignoring her sister's words. "This time, real kissing. With some tongue," she continued. Ariel blushed lightly, but didn't protest.

Leaning in for another kiss, Kaylyn again pressed her lips to her sibling's, though this time she slid her tongue out of her mouth and towards her sister's lips. She paused for a few quick moments before inter-tongue contact was made with the pretty redhead, not wanting to move too fast for her younger sister.

Raising her hand up behind Ariel, Kaylyn gently cupped the back of her sister's head, fingers quickly tangling their way into her dark, silky hair. Bringing her other hand to rest on Ariel's arm as she did so, she fought back a feminine moan of delight. Giving the smooth flesh of her sibling's arm a gentle rub with her thumb, she slid her tongue further forward, making contact with her sister's lips. Not stopping, she continued to slide her tongue forwards, wriggling it gently in between the lips and into her mouth, only stopping once she finally made contact with the redhead's tongue.

Feeling her sister hesitate as their tongues touched for the first time, Kaylyn broke the kiss and pulled away from her sister.

"Come on," Kaylyn said teasingly, "you can do better than that. Or is this the first time you've french kissed?"

"It's the first time I french kissed a girl," she replied.

"Well, it's not so different from kissing anyone else," Kaylyn said.

"It's the first time I've frenched my own sister," Ariel countered. "So it is kind of different."

"Okay, that was your first time. It's not going to be your last time though, so no excuses any more."

"This is just so... weird... and I don't think it's helping me much," Ariel said, though she sounded unsure of herself as she spoke.

"Okay. So, you want to kiss another girl, but you're all nervous and whatnot about it. You don't want to be nervous though, right?" Kaylyn asked, adopting a chipper tone like she used to use when they were just girls, when Kaylyn would explain a math problem that was giving Ariel trouble or help her with learning.

"No, I want to be able to enjoy it," her sister answered.

"Right. And, if you practise kissing with me enough, then it won't feel so weird to kiss me. And if you can get over the weirdness of kissing me, you'll definitely be over the nervousness of kissing some other girl," Kaylyn explained.

"I guess," Ariel muttered.

"Exactly. So, quit making excuses and kiss me. Properly this time, I want to feel your tongue in my mouth. I want to feel you let go and enjoy it," Kaylyn said, pausing for a second before leaning in for another kiss.

Ariel tried to protest, but found words difficult with her lips suddenly pressed against her sibling's. In lieu complaining, she decided to just do as instructed and slide her tongue into the priestesses' mouth.

Kaylyn felt Ariel's tongue against her own and smiled. She felt even happier when she felt her sister's tongue beginning to massage her own. The silver-haired elf was content to play passive for the moment, merely wriggling her tongue against Ariel's as her sister continued the clumsy, wet massage. Saliva was beginning to pool in Kaylyn's mouth, as it did any time she was engaged in a kiss of any reasonable length. Swallowing it all would be easy, of course, but she much preferred wet, juicy kissing, so she continued to just let it all collect.

Knowing that her sister was open to the idea of wet kissing too, Kaylyn decided to take a bit of a risk. Sliding her own tongue into Ariel's mouth, she was delighted to find that her sister's mouth was also quite rich with saliva. Kaylyn used her tongue to scoop up as much of her sister's spit as she could before slurping it into her mouth. The older girl expected her sister to break the kiss at this point and get mad at her again, but instead Ariel moaned happily and transported more saliva into Kaylyn's mouth. The audible slurping sounds produced by their spit sharing quickly made both girl's mouths water even more.

Their pink lips were still pressing together, but they weren't air tight, so some of Ariel's saliva managed to escape their mouths and drip down their chins. Neither girl made an effort to wipe the drool away though, both of them too lost in their sloppy french kiss to worry about some stray spit.

Kaylyn moaned into the kiss this time, loving her sister's enthusiasm. Her pussy was almost as wet as her mouth, which was pretty impressive seeing as how she was currently engaged in one of the juiciest, slobberiest kisses of her life. The crotch of her panties was dripping with her hot, sticky arousal, and the thin silk was glued to her smooth flesh. Her panties wetly clung to her nether regions like a second skin, and she could smell her sex in the air as she sucked in air through her nose. She savoured the scent of her feminine sex as well as taste of her sister's slick mouth, moaning loudly at the ecstasy of the twin pleasures, causing even more spit to overflow out of her mouth and dribble down her jaw.

Kaylyn moaned again as their slippery tongues duelled in the pool of sibling saliva, playfully sliding together and splashing like a pair of happy dolphins wrestling at the surface of the sea.

Finally, after several blissful, spellbinding minutes, Kaylyn finally ended the kiss, making sure to gulp down as much of their juicy spit-mix as she could before pulling her mouth away from Ariel's. She only mostly succeed, a decent amount of saliva pouring from her mouth and down their jaws.

"Wow," Ariel said, frozen in shock as the aftermath of Kaylyn's dizzying lesson slowly dribbled down her chin and began to drip away from her pale skin.

Grinning, Kaylyn leaned her head down to Ariel's chin, letting the strand of spit stretch and finally break away from her sister's chin before catching it with her tongue. Licking it into her mouth, she quickly shot her tongue back out again and licked at her sister's chin, from the bottom of it right up to her lip, greedily lapping up as much of the escaped wetness as she could.

Leaning back and away from Ariel, Kaylyn giggled. "Yeah, wow," she said. Ariel was apparently still slightly shocked as she hadn't reacted at all to Kaylyn's little lick, but after a few seconds she finally shot her sister a look that said "holy crap did you just do that?" before breaking out in giggles herself.

"Mmm..." Kaylyn moaned, wetly licking her lips. "You know," she continued, "you're a really great kisser."

"Thanks," Ariel replied with a blush. "You too."

Kaylyn smiled in response. "That's what kissing a girl should be like. Nice and wet. Enjoy the kiss for the sake of enjoying it. For a guy, a kiss is just the requisite foreplay before you let him into your panties, but when it is two girls, you can really just relish it. Savour it like you're just going to spend all day kissing her," Kaylyn explained.

Ariel was silent for a few seconds before finally replying. "God. Are you trying to make me into a lesbian? Keep talking like that and I might never want to go back to guys," Ariel joked.

"Oh, guys have their place," Kaylyn replied. "Sometimes, anyways. But most of the time, I'd much rather have sex with another girl," she continued.

"Well, sis, thanks for your help. I don't think I'm nervous about kissing a girl anymore... I'm just really looking forward to it now," Ariel said with a grin.

Kaylyn chewed on her lip, her brain working quickly as she tried to think of a way to keep their little training session going. She licked her lips, faintly tasting cherry lip gloss. The taste of Ariel. The taste of her sister. The taste of incest. It was driving her wild, slicking the inside of her creamy white thighs with sticky pussy juice as she restlessly shifted in place.

Kaylyn was beginning to pant as her arousal continued to boil. It felt like a fire had been lit inside her, and was slowly burning its way through her insides. Her soaked panties felt cool in the air even as her creamy pussy felt like it was smouldering. She was, in short, simply too horny to just let her sister be done with it.

"No problem," Kaylyn finally replied. "But there's more to kissing than just... kissing." she said, struggling to gather her thoughts as the dizziness of burning lust clouded her mind.

"I mean," she continued, "there's various positions... hand placement..." she said, somewhat lamely.

"I uh... I think I can manage that bit," Ariel said.

"Oh come on. It's not every day you're going to get a girl in her underwear and in your bedroom and willing to do anything without judgement. Now's a good time to practise," Kaylyn said, this time with some actual conviction.

"But-" Ariel replied, but Kaylyn quickly cut off her excuse.

"Shut up. Slide back, sit in the middle of the bed."

Ariel did as she was told.

"Okay," Kaylyn said as she crawled towards her sister, straddling her hips and kneeling in her lap once she got there. Bringing one arm around her sister's neck and the other around her lower back, Kaylyn slowly leaned towards her. Ariel leaned back slightly, controlled by Kaylyn's movements. The warlock arched her back a small amount, instinctively pulling away. The small movement shifted her position lightly, not so much that she was uncomfortable, but just enough to bring their breasts to even height. Kaylyn continued to lean forward, now holding Ariel in place.

Kaylyn's nipples, though rather small, were still quite prominently erect through the soft silk of her bra. She continued to bring her body closer to her sister's until her nipples just made the slightest of contact with Ariel's bra-covered breasts.

Kaylyn felt her sister gasp slightly at the light contact. Ariel's nipples quickly perked up at the feeling, hardening and lightly rubbing against Kaylyn's breasts. Kaylyn remained still for a moment smiling sexily at her sister, savouring the miniscule amount of stimulation she felt against her nipples. Each breath either girl took was causing their pink, bra-encased nubs to shift and rub slightly against the soft, round breasts opposite them.

Kaylyn took a deep breath, smelling her own pussy in the air as she inhaled. The smell wasn't especially strong, maybe not strong enough for her sister to even notice, but the scent was definitely there. It made Kaylyn lick her lips.

The silver-haired priestess leaned closer to her sister, pressing their breasts together lightly. She heard her sister whimper slightly at the contact, though she kept her arms tight around Ariel's neck and waist to keep her from pulling away – not forcing her into the embrace, but preventing her sister's instinctual shyness and trepidation from popping up and ruining everything.

"So, if a girl is on top of you like this, what are you going to do with your hands?" Kaylyn asked her sister, pretending she couldn't feel their breasts pressed together and returning to the same teacherly tone she had used previously.

"Uhh..." Ariel paused for a moment, soon replying by wrapping her arms around her sister's waist.

"Okay, that works, but it isn't the best option," Kaylyn intoned, struggling to keep an even voice as jolts of molten arousal shot through her body like lightning through a stormy night sky.

"If you really wanna drive her wild," Kaylyn continued, "smile at her and look at her in the eyes, and put your hands on her butt."

Ariel smiled at Kaylyn in response to the advice.

"Now, more practise," Kaylyn announced, leaning in for another juicy french kiss. Ariel wetly and eagerly returned the kiss, leaving Kaylyn to wonder whether her sister might actually be enjoying their little lessons or if Kaylyn had merely succeeded in convincing her that it was all just harmless practise.

Much to the older sister's chagrin, her younger sibling made no move to actually grab her ass, and was instead apparently content to just leave her hands on her sister's hips. Not that she had been actually expecting to feel the warlock's hands on her butt, but hey, a girl can hope!

Deciding to take matters into her own hands, literally, she placed her hands at her hips, on top of Ariel's. Arching her back slightly to thrust her butt outwards, she slowly began to slide her sister's hands from her hips to her ass. She slurped the redhead's tongue into her mouth as she did so, sucking on the slippery pink muscle as though it were a piece of candy, enjoying her sister's flavour.

Ariel put up no resistance, letting her hands be brought to her sister's soft, round butt, much to Kaylyn's delight. Bringing her hands away from her sister's, Kaylyn was again delighted that Ariel didn't even make the slightest motion to move her hands away. The older girl wasn't sure though whether her sister was too into the kiss to notice where her hands were, or whether she just didn't mind having a couple handfuls of soft, creamy flesh and silky panties. Kaylyn moaned loudly and throatily into the kiss, bringing her arm back around Ariel's neck and pulling them snugly together. Their soft, round tits were now mashed tightly together, and some of the milky flesh was squished over the top of their silky bras, causing a teasing hint of naked breast flesh to press against the corresponding sibling's breast.

The feeling caused Kaylyn to moan loudly again into the kiss as their slippery tongues jousted with each other. She was sure her horny cunt was dripping by this point, so she silently prayed that her sticky arousal managed to drip onto the bedsheets below and not onto her sister. Ariel was so close to giving in, she could feel it, and she didn't want to scare her off by dripping all over her leg or something.

Breaking the kiss, Ariel pulled away from her sister, separating their firm, ripe breasts and moist, pink lips. Dropping her hands from the priestesses' ass, she panted lightly for air as she licked her lips.

After giving her sister a few moments to catch her breath, Kaylyn leaned in for another quick kiss, licking Ariel's tongue for a few seconds before pulling away. Lowering her head slightly from the red-headed girl's lips, she placed several sloppy, wet kisses along her sister's jaw, earning a soft moan before Ariel gently pushed her away.

"Okay, Kay, I think that's enough. I don't think I need any more help here, and we're kind of crossing the line here a bit," Ariel said.

Smiling mischievously, Kaylyn replied "what line?"

"The line between 'helping your sister out with some kissing stuff' and..." she trailed off, not quite sure how to describe what they were actually doing.

"Sorry, sweetie," Kaylyn said with a genuine smile. "You just seemed to be enjoying yourself... I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

"You didn't. I was. Enjoying it, I mean," Ariel muttered, jumbling her words a bit. Pausing to lick her lips and gather her shaky wits, the redhead continued. "That's kind of the problem. I think we should stop before this gets a bit out of hand."

"But..." Kaylyn replied, giving her sister a small, sexy smirk as she lightly bit her lower lip. "I mean, if you were enjoying it... why should we stop?" Kaylyn asked, her heartbeat beginning to thump faster and harder. She knew she was close to messing up her relationship with her sister forever here, but she was also close to having her sister – truly having her, in the delicious, carnal, unsisterly way that she so desired.

"Uh... what do you mean?" Ariel asked, her own heartbeat beginning to hammer away as she tried to comprehend what her sister could've actually meant, assuming that she had misunderstood what the silver-haired girl was implying..

Pushing her sister gently back and down to the bed so that Ariel was laying down, Kaylyn continued to kneel up straight, still straddling her sister's hips. She took a few moments to drink in the sight of her sibling, mouth and pussy both getting juicier at the perfect female body in front of her.

Ariel's pale skin was as flawless looking as it was soft. Just looking at it made her mouth water. Kaylyn had the odd urge to just drink her like a creamy glass of milk, and she couldn't resist licking her lips at the sight.

The priestess traced the line Ariel's ribs with her glowing green eyes. The way the warlock's chest bones gave way to her flat stomach was so deliciously feminine, somehow. It made her dizzy.

Her sister's breasts, like her own, were on the smaller side, but it would be a crime to call them anything less than perfect. Their small nipples were covered by her bra, though the dark red, silky garment did not hide the fact that the nubs were at full hardness. Kaylyn watched her sister take a few deep breaths, in and out. She stared as the round tits rose upwards with each intake of air, before suddenly dropping back down and jiggling ever so slightly with each exhale. She nearly passed out in enjoyment of the subtle show put on by the warlock's creamy cleavage, actually wobbling slightly in place before she got a hold of herself.

She moved her attention up to her sister's face, staring at her and just revelling in her beauty. She had the kind of face that people went to war for, and that was before applying any makeup!

Ariel's eyes were bright green, and just large enough for a person to get lost in without being over sized. They reminded her of the green grass back home in Silvermoon, Kaylyn realized with a smile. The same grass she used to roll around in as a child during warm spring afternoons.

Despite her insane arousal, Kaylyn felt content staring into Ariel's eyes, warm memories of the girl's shared childhoods flooding back to her mind. She quickly decided to look away from the redhead's eyes, worried that she might get lost, trapped, and never be able to escape if she continued to stare any longer.

She examined her sister's hair, its colour reminding her distinctly of black cherry. Her hair looked black in a certain light, but wherever it caught light it shimmered and shone dark red. It matched her underwear of that night almost perfectly, the silky garments a shimmering dark red colour as well.

Kaylyn looked her sister over fully in just a few short seconds, though the passing moments seemed to take forever. There was no question about it, she had to have her. She wanted her more than a person could want anything, and she decided then and there that the chance to have her was worth any risk imaginable.

"What I mean, El," Kaylyn purred silkily, "is that, as your sister, I love making you feel good. So if this feels good for you, then I don't want to stop."

"But... we can't... we're sisters, Kay! We can't do this sort of thing!" Ariel exclaimed.

"No, we SHOULDN'T be doing this, because we're sisters, but we still CAN," Kaylyn replied with a mischievous grin.

The red-headed warlock was at a loss for words for a few moments. "But... like... it's a sin! It's against the law! We... everyone knows how wrong it is!" she stammered.

"Yes, yes, and yes," Kaylyn replied. "But none of that means we can't do it... just that we'd be really bad girls if we did," Kaylyn said with a smile, licking her lips predatorily as she stared at her sister's body with evident lust.

"Oh god," was all Ariel could manage, her milky breasts lightly jiggling as she panted for air.

"And I don't know about you, sis, but sometimes I like to be a bad girl," Kaylyn said, slowly reaching her hands behind her back and to her bra strap.

"Oh god," Ariel repeated, the tone of her voice mixed and confused.

Unsnapping the strap, Kaylyn slowly pulled her bra away from her breasts, revealing her creamy, naked boobs to her sister after a few tantalizing seconds and tossing the bra away. She smiled as she felt her sister openly stare at her uncovered chest, shivering slightly as the cool night air gently caressed her hot, naked flesh.

"I know you, Ariel. I've known you your whole life, and I know that you like to be bad too," Kaylyn said slowly, teasing her sister with her words, arching her back gently and thrusting her goddess-like cleavage slightly towards the warlock. Her tits bounced ever so slightly with the movement, though Ariel's astute eyes picked up the insubstantial motion. Kaylyn heard her sister pant loudly in reaction to the slight jiggle, and she tilted her head slightly to the side with a sexy smile as she stared down at her sibling.

"Oh my god," Ariel panted, still struggling to remember how words worked as her mind short-circuited. "But, like," she continued, not even sure what she was feeling. "This is... incest! We're sisters! This is so unacceptable!" she panted, trying to keep her eyes staring into her sister's, but unable to resist glancing at her naked breasts every few moments.

"Yes, we are sisters, and this is incest, and it would be so very sinful of us to do... anything," Kaylyn purred. "So just say 'no', or say 'stop', and we won't."

"No," Ariel tried to say, but didn't. She thought about saying "stop" but couldn't, just licking her lips and panting instead. She knew she should put an end to this, that she had to stop doing what they were doing. She knew it, but her traitorous body wouldn't utter the words.

"Oh god..." was all that escaped her lips after several seconds of struggling to speak. It was the same type of "oh god" one might hear from someone about to ride their first dragonhawk through the air. It was the sound of fear from the knowledge that something scary was about to happen, something that you knew was coming and were afraid of, but something you wanted to do despite all that.

Kaylyn reached her hands down to her sister's sides, sliding them behind her back to her bra strap. Quickly unsnapping it, she slowly began to slide her hands out, each one bringing a bra strap with it.

Now was her last chance to end this, to stop it, Ariel knew. A simple "no" was all it would take and this sinful affair would end.

The warlock stayed silent, lifting her arms so that her sister could pull her bra away and toss it to the side. The rational part of her mind shrieked at her to stop, but there was something else that drove her reaction. Something deep in her mind had awoken, something powerful. It was feasting on her depravity, growing more potent with each passing millisecond that Ariel chose to ignore the part of her mind telling her to end this wicked behaviour. There was a craving inside her, one that she could feel had always existed but had remained hidden until now. A craving for sinful, perverse behaviour.

A sexy, wicked smile grew on her face as Ariel gave herself over to her hidden desire. She savoured the moment, surrendering her sexual morality with pure and utter joy as she stared at her own sister's naked breasts. The rational part of her mind continued to scream at her depravity, but she now embraced it, allowing it to marinade her carnal hunger with its chaste goodness. The contrast it provided, the contrast of pureness against her desire to be immoral and naughty, sent a shiver through her sexy body, making the deliciousness of her debasement even more potent in comparison. She moaned in feminine delight as she breathed in deeply, the smell of sex beginning to permeate the room already.

"I can't believe we're actually going to do this," Ariel purred, her voice laced with desire as she salivated at the taste of their shared horniness in the air.

"I know. God, I've wanted you for so long," Kaylyn replied in utter rapture, licking her lips. Leaning down onto her sibling, the priest pressed herself tightly against Ariel, enjoying the feeling of soft, naked flesh against soft, naked flesh. Their uncovered breasts mashed together, causing both girls to moan loudly.

Kaylyn leaned in for a kiss, one that Ariel was happy to reciprocate. It was a brief kiss, though still plenty wet to satisfy both girl's desired specifications.

"No more platonic kissing as sisters. That was our first kiss as girlfriends," Kaylyn said happily, giving her sibling's bottom lip a playful lick and bite after she stopped speaking.

"Girlfriends?" Ariel asked, staring hungrily at her sister. "Mmm... that does sound nice," she purred.

"So, does this mean we need pet names for each other?" Ariel realized with a giggle. "What do you want to be? Baby? Sugar?" she continued, running several names through her head as she tried to find a fitting one.

"Please," Kaylyn said after a moments consideration, with an evil grin forming across her pretty face. "Call me sis."