School of Skinship

Letting the Chinese-style double buns of her hair down, Wispy Willow shook her dark mane loose with a giggle, surrounded by tufts of steam as heated water continued to rain across her slickened, supple curvature. Her pear-shaped physique soaked up the warmth and soap suds, her sizable breasts topped by perky, erect nipples outside by even wider womanly hips and a bouncy ass to match.

She took the occasional opportunity to rub her soaped-up skin on Eclipsed Heart, while Wispy's older, taller sister Kitsune stood alone and quietly explored her own limber form with tender caresses. All the while, Wispy was treated to more beautiful bathers that routinely came-and-went.

Wobbly breasts, pert asses, furred to bare snatches...a delectable feast for the former nekomata's eyes! Tempted as she was to reach down and openly touch herself, she knew there were limits to what she could skate by with, even here. Instead, she fondled herself and Eclipsed a bit while they washed themselves, her still cat-like eyes adrift over the nubile nymphs in the shower room.

Eclipsed rolled her eyes a tad. “You really need to learn about personal space! And boundaries!”

“Aw, come on! You know I don't mean any harm,” teased Wispy.

“That's why I mostly overlook it...eep!” Eclipsed yelped at the sudden, sharp slap on her butt. She rubbed it with a pout and said, “Someday, I'll have to teach you not to be so handsy!”

“Bah, you love it! Don't deny it! Eep!” She hissed when someone pulled her ear.

“Imoto,” said Kitsune, her lips pursed. “Settle down.” With a swish of her copper-colored, silken mane that trailed down her back like a waterfall, she too settled in to bathe herself. When the three of them lived in the 'Cyberverse', due to the experimentation she and Wispy had undergone her senses were rendered deadened as a side-effect. Now, she could properly feel the warmth and impact of the water that drizzled down her taut curves, the tickle of every feminine slope when she caressed them, which lit her cheeks up with a soft rosiness she shyly hid behind her hair.

Yet there were downsides too, of course. A sharp intake of pain when a song-and-dane routine in the cafeteria threatened to become a riot, and a few students had knocked her into a table. She rubbed the dull bruise below one of her heavy breasts, and inwardly winced at the sensation.

She'd also lost some of the enhanced senses of her Kitsune codename. Enhanced vision, reflexes, smell....a heavy trade-off, but since this world was far less violent, no doubt a worthy trade-off!

She took her time. Explored her body while she soaped and rinsed herself, in a slow, sensual, but not lewd manner, tested how each inch of her skin felt like and wondered what it could endure. At the least, it shouldn't affect her performance in their band, B.A.B.E. Guitar and vocals for Eclipsed. Wispy on the bass. Her shamisen. In the Cyberverse they usually used a specialized drone or automaton for drums, so they'd have to make do without it here whenever they performed.

So lost was she in her reverie, Kitsune closed her eyes with a low moan and her head cast back, without the realization her hands started to move on their own, much like how she'd often gone into battle. Only this time not to harm, but by instinct she traced her wide nipples, which hardened under her caresses, beaded in water droplets. Gradually, she ran deep circles around her areola.

She pinched them. Pulled them. Twisted them. Rolled her tits. Then, her dominant hand slid lower, over her stomach, traced her navel, down her abdomen, until with a muted hiss of satisfaction she made contact with her pussy, where she traced her taut slit and her pussylips swelled. She teased out her love button, which swelled under delicate touches, flicked it to moist squelches.

By now, all eyes were on Kitsune, blissfully unaware of her impromptu public masturbation session. Almost in a trance, Kitsune's hushed vocalizations became louder, her movements faster, the pleasure she felt unlike anything she'd ever experienced while warmth blossomed and spread to every extremity of her tall, well-shaped yet athletic body, developed to feminine perfection.

Eclipsed looked around the shower room with a blush. “We...we should stop her-”

“No way,” said Wispy, who held her back. “Everyone's already seen it, and besides, I don't think my sister's ever been happier in her life! This has really helped her open up!”

“Y-yeah, maybe, but still...” Eclipsed's heart was torn. Were their situations reversed, she'd want someone to make her aware! But poor Kitsune was obviously pent up and badly needed release!

By this point, Kitsune's hand was a blur, a staccato of schlick-schlick-schlick filled the air even over the shower waters, and she brazenly moaned allowed, her other hand more furiously pinched a nipple she pulled so her tit stretched to fullness, all in desperation for some form of release.

Finally, with a shrill cry, Kitsune came. Her knees trembled, to the point where she threatened to slip on the watery floor, her cunt clenched, and she quirted blast-after-blast all over the wall. “Eeew~,” cried Cozy Glow, hit by a stray squirt as she padded away from the blast zone.

Eventually, as Kitsune came down from her climax, she toppled forward and instinctively shot her palms out to brace herself on the wall. Her eyes fluttered open, and she caught the multitude of stares on her with a realization of what she'd done. Her face burned red as possible.

Her thoughts went wild with the idea she might be mocked, judged, laughed at... “Ninja Vanish!” Somehow, the kunoichi pulled a smoke bomb from seemingly nowhere, threw it down, and her silhouette vanished into the colorful cloud that blossomed across the shower room.

Eclipsed elbowed Wispy when she burst into laughter. “It's not funny! Your poor sister must feel so humiliatied!” She stomped over and reached for a towel. “We need to find her and-”

“Trust me,” said Wispy. “You won't find a kunoichi that's chosen to hide!”

Eclipsed stomped her foot in impotence but knew she had a point. The kunoichi was the most skilled warrior she'd ever seen in the Cyberverse. Even the impressive martial arts of Wispy couldn't quite compare. No, she'd simply have to comfort Kitsune whenever she chose to show herself.

She casually toweled herself down, while Wispy made more of a show of it with a smirk, the towel pulled taut while Wispy rubbed it across her ass, one Eclipsed was used to seeing adorned in stripes. A sexy catgirl and vixen had certainly helped propel the pop princess to stardom, albeit that hadn't been her intention when she'd taken the two experimented on and escaped sisters in.

Once the pair of them dried off, they stepped back into the halls. By now, they'd become fully accustomed to the casual nudity here. Her looks were more curious than lascivious like Wispy's when they continued to take in the beautiful or handsome female and male students and teachers.

Already, word had started to spread about a competition between the bands. Posters were emblazoned across many of the corridors, which depicted a number of would-be key players.

“We'll have them licked,” reassured Wispy, who followed her band leander's eye.

“Maybe. Music styles and tastes evolve over time. I'm not sure they're ready for our futuristic sound,” lamented Eclipsed, who considered all the ways their performance could turn awry.

“Hey, we could always fall back on sex appeal!” Wispy waved her rounded butt at heart.

“I'd prefer to win this legit. Of course, it's true style is always a part of a pop star's repertoire. I'm sure a number of our fans, particularly the boys, come to see us because of our looks...”

“Kinda like that boyband you like,” said Wispy, who smirked and elbowed her.

“S-sure.” Eclipsed's blush intensified. They headed back to the room the principals prepared for them, and to her disappointment, like Wispy predicated Kitsune was nowhere to be seen. “...how do people deal with money here? Must be a pain to carry it around all the time?”

“Don't overthink it,” replied Wispy, who threw herself onto a bed with a bounce of her breasts. “Probably don't need it most of the time? Or maybe it's all put on tabs to pay later?”

Eclipsed exhaled. “Guess I can't expect some sideways dimension to make sense...” Her pert buttocks mashed on the sheets when she sat down, and considered how they'd raise money to buy instruments. They'd need them to perform and keep in practice, after all!

...of course, there was also the problem of privacy. After she'd seen Kitsune take care of her needs she'd ended up a little worked up herself. But she couldn't exactly take care of that with Wispy about! In frustration, she rolled up in the sheets, and hoped later she could deal with it on the sly.