Ch 2.16:  Teasing


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina really had wanted to take in the city as they rode through, but there were undoubtedly more interesting things to look at. She honestly had no idea how Carline’s mind worked, how she could enjoy watching things like this without feeling the need to jump in immediately. ina was trying to be considerate, trying not to let on that she knew Carline was touching herself. Gods only knew that she’d appreciate the same consideration, because ina was already blushing just from watching the encounter across form her, unable to even think about how embarrassing it would be to be caught touching herself to it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still, even if ina wanted to participate, the sight alone was beyond entrancing. It was wild that Flora could just sit therepletely nude with that look of utter bliss on her face, not a hint of shame. And Tira too? ina had almost started to think the watch captain actually hated Flora, but it clearly wasn’t that simple, not anymore at least. The look on her face wasn’t nearly as strong, not nearly as unabashed, it was more like how ina imagined she herself would look in the situation. <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, she’s caught of guard, but she’s not embarrassed about the situation.</i><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina squeezed her legs together, futilely trying to wring out any sort of sensation between them as she watched the disy. Tira was bing more bold now, sliding over to Flora, a small grin growing on her face as she reached down to her waist. Flora must have realized what was happening first, because her eyes went wide, almost looking scared for a moment before a glint appeared in them, her mouth opening in desperation as Tira tugged her whip from her pants, letting the coil fall to the ground as she leaned over and whispered something in Flora’s ear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There obviously wasn’t enough room in the carriage for the whip to be used in the <i><span style="font-weight:400">traditional </i><span style="font-weight:400">manner, but traditional obviously wasn’t what Tira had in mind. ina gasped as the handle was brought up in between Flora’s legs, as it pushed her hand aside and started to circle the outside of her pussy. It was only there a short time before it plunged inside of her, Flora instinctually covering her mouth with her own hand, the one still soaked in her juices, barely muffling a moan.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Someone say something?” Char asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” Tira responded, slowly running the handle of her whip into her ything, “we’re just enjoying the beautiful sights.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Just that you four have been awful quiet since we rolled in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, Flora here is usually the talkative one. Why have you been so quiet?” Tira asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ha… You know, just— rxing after a hard week. We need to rest up, you know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“True,” Char said. “Don’t really know what all goes on up there, but I’m sure it’s all sorts of exhausting.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh yeah,” Tira added, pumping in and out of Flora, shoving the whip so far up that ina didn’t even think it should be possible. “Flora here’spletely wiped out, can barely breathe.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As if on queue Flora took in a deep breath, grabbing the carriage window with one hand, Tira’s leg with the other. “Right, exhausting…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gods was ina jealous. She could feel her mouth wide open, the flush of her cheeks as she stared, and despite her earlier efforts she was now joining Carline in the club of girls masturbating to the sight of their school seniors fornicating in the middle of the street. Other carriages were passing them by now as they got deeper into the city, a fact ina only barely noticed as she slipped her hand up her skirt and under her panties. The drivers of those carriages would clearly see Flora if they only turned around, but they wouldn’t have any reason to do that, right? <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, it’s more likely they’d see </i><span style="font-weight:400">me<i><span style="font-weight:400"> as the drove past.</i><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">She closed her eyes, imaging some clueless driver just happening to peek in, seeing her hiked up skirt, arm buried underneath it as she fucked herself. She had to bite her tongue to not cry out, opening her eyes to put a stop to her own imagination. Reality wasn’t any less arousing though, seeing Flora buck into the whip handle like her life depended on it. Tira herself was looking directly at ina, that impish glee stered on her face. That look and the two words Tira mouthed, “You’re next,” were all it took to send ina overboard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She closed her eyes again, not just imagining someone seeing her like she was now, but seeing herself as if she were Flora. Tira hadn’t even actually spoken those words, but ina knew she meant them, that sooner orter ina was going to be the one naked in the middle of the group, being toyed with until Tira was satisfied that she’d been humiliated enough. Imagination was all ina had of that now, but she couldn’t wait for it to arrive, to be mortified in front of all of her friends as she squirmed. <i><span style="font-weight:400">This bad, I’m going to cum, I’m not going to be able to be quiet enough to—</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stop!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The single word from Flora broke ina’s trance, opened her eyes and brought her back to reality. She frantically pulled her hand out of her skirt as she saw Char’s head turning through the front window. “Stop?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry,” Tira said, pulling the whip out of Flora and bringing her head up to meet Char’s, blocking the view into the carriage. “I was just teasing Flora a bit. Don’t worry about her though, she’s just shy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You sure, Flora girl?” Char asked, trying to peek over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Flora turned, pointing her ass directly at ina and pushing her head up to the window. “Yeah, uhm, I was telling her to stop teasing me, not you! You can keep going, probably should keep your eyes on the road?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Char looked between the two girls, towards ina. It was a miracle that the window was as small as it was, that only Flora’s head could be seen through it. ina nodded to the carriage driver, trying to act like nothing was out of the ordinary, though she didn’t trust her voice to be put together enough to utter any words out loud.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The gods must have been watching over them, because Char merely nodded and turned back to the horses. Flora and ina both slumped, Flora’s leg brushing up against ina’s, the touch reverberating throughout her body. ina needed more, but she’d almost screamed already, would have screamed if Flora hadn’t screamed out her word earlier and brought her back to reality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I win,” Tira whispered, barely loud enough to hear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah yeah,” Flora said, blue crystal light reforming around her as she leaned below the window, her nakedness disappointingly disappearing into her sundress again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina felt stymied at first, sad that it was ending, but she began to smile as she realized that this was only the start of their trip.