Pink!ENA courtesy of the astounding mind of
randyandalites. They deserve to find $100 on the ground
ENA took to edging like am efish to the holy code. Sometimes Moony wondered if ENA like being edged even more than Moony liked edging her. Regardless, Moony was well, over the moon about it. Turning her partner into a drippy, needy mess while she got to cum over and over before finally making ENA come undone with an almost inconsiderate intensity? Moony was a lucky gal. Besides, it seemed to give ENA some respite from her internal chaos. At the very least, she was sleeping a lot better and longer, which improved her overall mood. Her blue side was even turning pink for a few seconds sometimes. But only when she was really, really worked up.
It was the weekend, where neither of them had any responsibilities, and rain rocks were cascading from the sky in almost sheets, canceling any events a the Auction Hills; naturally, the two girls were alternating between fucking like rabbits and trying to sift through Runasflix.
In the morning, Moony had ENA on the breakfast bar with her legs draped over her shoulders, pounding into the bicolor girl who was almost beyond words.
"Such a good girl, you're so wet and needy for me," Moony moaned, holding onto ENA's hips as she rode the lunar girl's cock "keep being so good, and don't cum for me yet."
ENA gasped and tried to say something while bouncing up and down, but she emitted some garbled and glitched out sounds. It was Moony's favorite song.
"What was that?" Moony teased. Usually, at this point, ENA was beyond words. But making her try to talk when her brain was overloaded was part of the fun.
"y-y-y-yes ma'am," ENA manages to gasp.
Moony paused, holding ENA by the hips right on the tip of her cock. There was no way she heard what she just heard, right.
"what did you say?" Moony asked, frozen for a moment, staring at ENA with a wide eye. ENA blushed hard and harder before her blue side turned a rosy pink with a brief static sound for a flash.
"yes, ma'am!" ENA cried out, wiggling her hips in desperation.
Ma'am
Moony pulled ENA down on her cock and came so hard it felt like she blacked out for a moment. When she opened her eyes, ENA was propped up on her elbows, looking worried.
"are you alright?" ENA asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. You're just amazing," Moony praised. ENA grinned, obviously quite proud of herself.
"Where did you pick up on that ma'am stuff?" She inquired, trying to shape her words softly. ENA blushed and turned her head away.
"Did you see it in one of the videos?" Moony ventured carefully. The wounds from that argument had healed over in the past few weeks, but sometimes the spots could be a little tender still.
"I would hear it, not see it, wouldn't I?" ENA retorted teasingly.
"I did hear stuff like that. I wasn't sure how I felt about it before, and it just slipped out. Is that okay?" She continued, her blue voice starting to filter through.
"It's fine; it was on my compu-it's fine," Moony reassured her, gently stroking her hair, "how do you feel about it? And do you want to get off the table? It might just be me, but this doesn't seem like the optimal position to have a conversation on."
"yeah, my butt is getting numb," ENA admitted, swinging her legs over Moony's head and dismounting off the table. Moony watched, entranced as ENA shuffled around, looking for her sweatpants and trying not to drip all over the carpet.
"You made me all….messy and leaky," ENA pouted. Moony could help but grin.
"That's what I do best, sweetheart," She teased. ENA rolled her eyes but still grinned as she collected her sweatpants and pulled them on. The grin faded, and her face switched side when she sat down on the floor. Moony grimaced empathetically; a shower was in order soon.
"So… ma'am?" Moony ventured, "you like that?"
ENA bit her lip and nodded, "I am enamored with the idea of you being my ma'am," she said in her chipper yellow voice. It took everything Moony had not to betray the fact that her heart had ascended through the nth dimension.
"It seems like a good idea," Moony said, nodding her head and coming off a little too flat in her attempts to stay calm. ENA bounced up from her seat on the floor like she was a coiled spring this whole time.
"I'm going to go take a shower… ma'am," ENA said, her yellow voice back at the forefront by the end of the sentence. Moony held her breath until she heard the bathroom door close. With the release of her breath, she collapsed inward a bit, burying her face in her hands. ENA was way too much sometimes. Her face burned, and a grin cracked open her face. She was so over her head in love she didn't know what to do with the feelings.
After regaining her calm, she slipped into the bathroom. It was already almost chokingly steamy. ENA was a fan of long, scalding showers. Shedding her clothes and adding them to the pile of loungewear, ENA had started on the floor. She pulled the shower curtain open a bit and peeked in.
ENA was standing there facing away from Moony, suds dripping off her hair and down her back.
"Hey," Moony said softly, taking care not to startle ENA.
"Room for one more? She asked. ENA turned around and clapped a little bit excitedly.
"Of course! come in!" She said, reaching up to scrub the shampoo out of her hair. Moony stepped in, gasping a bit as the hot water made her skin prickle. ENA reached behind her and turned up the cool water.
"Sorry, I didn't think you were going to join me," She said sheepishly. Moony smiled, relaxing under the slightly cooler water. The sensation of the shower threatened to overwhelm her in a bad way, but she reached forward and pushed her fingers into ENA's wet hair. ENA stepped forward and embraced Moony, pulling them both under the spray. Moony started massaging ENA's scalp, making the other girl make happy chirping noises into her chest.
"Turn around; I wanna make you cum now," Moony said, running her hands over ENA's sides.
"Already?" ENA ask with a tinge in her voice but still turning around, so her back was to Moony's chest.
"You sound disappointed. Do you not want to cum?" Moony chuckled and peppered ENA's cheeks with soft kisses. She brought her hands underneath ENA's arms to gently cup her breasts.
"Mmm, I just wanna feel good," ENA sighed, leaning into Moony's arms. As she leaned, her foot slipped out from under her. ENA was vaguely aware of Moony yelling something profane, and her hands were gripping her sides uncomfortably hard. It seemed as though the shower was slowly rotating? And then suddenly it wasn't.
"Fuck! Are you hurt?!" Moony half-yelled as ENA regained her footing.
"I'm okay. There was just soap, and I wasn't paying attention," ENA said, rubbing the parts where Moony had grabbed her.
"You could have cracked your head open, shit. Let's sit down- carefully," Moony said, lowering herself to the bottom of the tub. ENA slowly followed suit, kicking the switch that stopped the drain. Settling down, she made herself comfortable sitting in between Moony's legs in the rising water.
"Comfy?" Moony asked, wrapping her arms around ENA. ENA nodded dreamily; every drop of warm water or stroke of Moony's fingers set off little bursts of dopamine. She felt something like a warm bubble was filling her chest.
Moony began gently massaging ENA's breasts, running her fingers softly over her nipples. Each digit making ENA's breath become ragged. More kisses sprinkled on her face, along with the warm drops of water. Moony began gently pinching and tugging at her nipples, making her arch her back and gasp. Moony hummed, very pleased with herself.
"Jeeze, I could probably make you finish just by doing this," She teased, going back to massaging ENA's breasts. ENA let her head drop back, tongue lolling out of her mouth again. The pressure from the warm bubble in her chest was growing, but it didn't feel bad.
Pop!
"Woah," Moony said, pulling her hands away in shock. ENA looked down at her hands, one yellow and one pink. This had happened before, but only for a few seconds. Both girls sat in silence, watching ENA's hands, waiting for her pink hand to go back to blue. But it stayed. And stayed. They stared so long the water started to get cool. Moony leaned forward and turned it off, glad to be done with the overwhelming sensation of water spraying on her.
"Are you okay?" Moony questioned, cradling ENA's pink hand in her palm. ENA thought about responding, but it felt like her chest was full of champagne bubbles, and the places where Moony's skin touched hers felt the way glitter looks.
"I-NA….EH-NA….ENA! Ground control to ENA" she started to become aware of Moony's voice. It made her ears tingle.
"mmhmm, I am here!" she responded in a sing-songy voice.
"Are you okay?" Moony repeated. ENA nodded eagerly, words escaping her again.
"Do you want to keep going?" Moony inquired. ENA nodded again, starting to run her hands over Moony's legs. They felt so nice she could help but start to hum and wiggle in place.
"Look at me, something is wrong," Moony said, her voice going flat as she tried to minimize how much her concern was showing. She cupped ENA's chin in her hand and turned her face towards her. ENA's eyes were huge; pink pixelated hearts were bouncing around her wide-open pupils. A wild grin was wide open on her yellow side.
"Did you take something?" Moony asked, trying not to sound accusatory. "I don't mind; I'd rather you tell me before you do. Especially if it's that Enazepam stuff again, that shit like, spreads, and we need to make sure you stay hydrated."
"Nononono! No! nonono!" ENA exclaimed, waving her hands around. Moony furrowed her brow.
"Did you forget to take something?" She ventured.
"Noooo…." ENA trailed off, distracted by the feeling of the water.
"This just happened, but it's okay. Can we please keep going?" ENA whined. Her skin felt…hungry? For more of Moony's touching. Impatiently, she grabbed Moony's hands and brought them back to her chest.
"Haha, okay, okay. Jeeze, how did you get so worked up that after just one edge, you stayed pink?" Moony teased, returning to playing with ENA's chest. She opened her mouth to respond but ended up wailing. It didn't matter to her; there were so many pleasant feelings and sounds. There was no space in her head for worrying about being heard. Moony stopped massaging again. That made ENA cry out in frustration- but a carbonated? frustration. She had a lot of confusing feelings again, but none of them were bad for once.
"I know you're enjoying yourself, and I love making you all heated like this. But I think they can hear you all the way over at auction hill right now," Moony said.
"s-sorry ma'am," ENA stuttered, rubbing her back against Moony's chest, trying to get more stimulation. Moony prayed that ENA could not sense the samba dance her heart was doing behind her sternum.
"That's my good girl," Moony cooed, returning to her ministrations. ENA hummed loudly, but less so than earlier. Moony reached down between ENA's legs and began rubbing the inside of her thighs and her outer lips. Her humming went up an octave, and she bucked her hips wildly, splashing water out of the tub. Moony pressed her fingertip into ENA's hole, and ENA lost it a little bit. Moony had to use one arm to hold her down so she wouldn't smack herself against one of the bathtub fixtures. Her other hand, however, dipped further into ENA's hole.
Moony couldn't get enough of watching ENA lose her control like this. She twitched her finger inside ENA experimentally, and ENA cried out a static moan. This only motivated Moony to push in another finger. ENA twitched around her fingers and moaned again.
"You're so beautiful, especially all undone like this," Moony whispered into ENA's ear as she slowly pulled her fingers out. ENA emitted a high-pitched whine when she was emptied and thrust her hips forward towards Moony's hand. After a moment, Moony relented to the whining and put her fingers back inside ENA. She grinned as ENA began fucking herself on her fingers, splashing more water over the edges of the tub. Distracted for a moment, Moony kicked the drain switch before returning her focus to ENA rabidly riding her fingers.
"pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease" She had begun begging. It was a chorus Moony had heard frequently lately, but no matter how many times it replayed, it was still her favorite song. Taking her sweet time, Moony started laying kisses and gentle bites along ENA's shoulders and collarbone. She tightened her grip around ENA slightly, slowing down ENA's thrusts. The whine returned; it was almost uncomfortably high pitched.
"Cum for me," she said authoritatively, thrusting her fingers almost too harshly back inside ENA and curling them upwards.
"Yes, Ma'AaAaAaAmMmM!!" ENA keened, her hole clenching almost too hard around Moony's fingers. Her whole body tensed and held; she emitted more almost squealing sounds before collapsing onto Moony. She shivered, the warm water had almost completely drained, and the chill of the air on her wet skin prickled. Moony stretched over and pulled a towel off the rack, draining it over ENA.
"You're still pink," Moony pointed out. ENA took a few breaths and looked at her hands again. Still pink, but slightly more purplish.
"Yeah, that's weird," She said, still catching her breath. She still felt so sensitive, but it wasn't something that took up all of her brain's processing power for now. The towel on her was very rough but not entirely unpleasant.
"Let's get up and dry off, and we'll see what to do; from there," Moony suggested, although halfway through the sentence, she was already out of the bathtub and reaching for another towel. She'd had enough of that water bullshit for now.
"I'll be in the bedroom; take your time," She said, walking away while frantically rubbing the towel over her body, leaving a trail of wet footprints. ENA sat in the tub as the rest of the water drained out. She wanted to do a quick experiment before rejoining her girlfriend. Lightly, she began stroking the sides of her clit. It stiffened quickly, and she became aware of how easily liquid static started to drip from her. It made her blush, but she continued with her experiment. It was intense; she couldn't go as far as she wanted without losing control and making sounds that would alert Moony to her explorations. Generally, at this level of arousal, she didn't care what sorts of states her girlfriend saw her in. But this was about science. ENA pulled her hand away, squeezed her eyes shut, and gripped the sides of the tub, forcing herself to breathe slowly while her orgasm faded away.
Once things became more tolerable, she opened her eyes and looked at her palms. Any blue tinge was gone, back to the pink from before Moony made her cum. Maybe even pinker? With this new knowledge, she began to towel herself off properly. She was still aware of Moony's distaste for dampness and took extra care to dry her hair as much as possible with the towel.
"So, I think I know what happened with the colors," ENA announced, walking into the bedroom completely nude. Moony looked up from rubbing lotion on her legs, the towel piled on her head shifted, and she grimaced as her hair was pulled.
"And your conclusion, professor?" Moony asked, trying and failing to curb the instinctual sarcasm.
"I'm horny. Like, really horny," ENA exclaimed. Moony stared for a minute and smiled.
"fuck yeah!" she said almost breathlessly.
"Lay down," she demanded, getting lost in the moment before stopping to worry that she might be pushing too far and too fast. But the worry didn't last for long. ENA leaped onto the bed, bouncing and landing on her back. She eagerly spread her legs, and going further, slid her fingers in between her legs to spread her labia, exposing herself to Moony. Shit, it seemed like ENA was the one with her foot on the gas pedal now.
"Moooooooooooony," ENA said in a low husky voice, "Please fuck me, Moony."
"Damn, you must be really, really horny," Moony said, successfully not betraying how close she was to become giddy. She hadn't manifested anything to use with ENA yet, but she still felt the pressure building up in her groin just watching ENA be so needy. She quickly abandoned the lotion bottle situation and joined ENA on the bed.
"What configuration do you want?" Moony asked, running her finger over the flat plane between her legs; it still felt terrific. ENA stopped and watched for a moment.
"Anything is good," She responded after a second.
"Can you grab the vibrator?" Moony asked. ENA processed the request and fumbled around in the bedside drawer before pulling out their vibrator. It was small and adorably rabbit-shaped. After the first had sex, Moony had spent probably too long of a time trying to find the least intimidating vibrator possible. But ENA enjoyed it, and Moony was sure she was about to enjoy it even more. Moony paused to wonder about what other things ENA might enjoy. She snapped back into reality with ENA waving the toy in her face and whining. Moony could have sworn she was getting pinker.
"Okay, okay. Are you that desperate and impatient?"
Moony teased. But she didn't leave ENA hanging for long. Moony clicked the button until the silicone started vibrating softly.
"Stay still," she instructed. ENA shivered but otherwise focused on not squirming around. A task made significantly and suddenly harder when Moony pressed the soft silicone against her clit. And held it there. ENA felt the familiar rising tide of an orgasm, but it was enveloping her whole body. Even the threads of the sheets seemed to be vibrating.
"Nope, not yet," Moony taunted, pulling the vibrator away the moment she saw ENA's cunt start to twitch. The saturation on ENA's pink side had visibly increased.
"Aww, that's cute. The more you get wound up, the brighter pink you get," Moony continued, dragging the still-on vibrator across ENA's hips.
"Do you wanna go again or tap out and cum?" Moony asked, lifting the vibrator off ENA's skin to give her a chance to think. ENA didn't seem to have much processing power to devote to answering. Or caring that she was still spreading herself, exposed to her girlfriend who was having a hard time keeping eye contact for obvious reasons.
"Uhh, maybe one more time, and then can I cum, please?" ENA asked, her voice quivering a little bit "this pink stuff feels weird and intense, and it's not bad, but Moony! Everything feels so much, and I'm going to get tired of it soon" ENA was starting to get worked up and not in the best direction for the moment. Moony reached up and firmly pressed her hands into ENA's shoulders and started massaging. ENA relaxed a bit under the firm touch.
"Let's wrap this up for now though, I don't want these things to hurt," Moony said gently.
"I wanna cum with you to ENA; give me a second and stop looking so cute so I can focus on making something," She jabbed lightly, punctuating it with a smile a bit too big to try and reassure ENA it was a loving jab. But still, she took a deep breath and reached one of her hands in between her legs, feeling around impatiently for something to appear. ENA could change most aspects of her form at will and seemingly effortlessly. She had long ago reassured Moony that she would be able to shift parts of her physical form effortlessly in time, but Moony was impatient. Unfortunately, that frustration made it challenging to shift.
"Sorry, this is still… I'm still figuring it out," Moony admitted, slightly defeatedly. ENA didn't say anything, just smiled softly. Moony squeezed her eye shut again and sighed when she felt soft folds and further into her own hole.
"Heyyyyy," ENA whined, watching Moony starting to get carried away in a still novel-sensation of fingering herself while stewing in her frustration. "What about me?"
"Sorry, sorry," Moony chuckled.
"Someone's acting a little bit bratty today, and she's such a sensitive bundle of nerves" Her tone shifted lower into a husky register, trying and succeeding at getting even more of a rise out of ENA.
"We'll take care of that," she continued. ENA was trembling a little underneath her.
"Can I use the strap on?" Moony asked, suddenly becoming aware of how much she was talking and not doing anything while ENA seemed to be on the verge of coming apart atomically.
"yeah! Do that!" ENA cheered, still shaky. She felt pretty enthusiastic about whatever Moony wanted to do. A sense of trust and connection settled in her, feeling like a warm cloud on her skin soother her shivering as she watched Moony fumble excitedly with the strap-on.
"Okay, we're going to do this," Moony groaned, grabbing the still-on vibrator humming softly off to ENA's side, and sliding it between herself and the base of the strap on. The sudden stimulus made her leg twitch.
ENA has already soaked enough that Moony slipped in with little resistance. Both girls gasped when Moony bottomed out. Moony pulled ENA's hands away and held them above her head. Moony started slowly, but seeing ENA so horny and the feeling of the vibrator on her clit had eroded her self-control.
"T-tell me if I'm too rough, please," Moony whispered, leaning over ENA, her thrusts becoming rapid. ENA all but melted underneath Moony, every inch of her skull was just filled with Moony. And how good Moony felt. The concept of "too rough" bounced around in her head, not sticking to anything before dissipating. It all just felt so lovely. ENA giggled, not entirely aware she was doing it out loud.
Moony took this as encouragement and started thrusting into ENA slightly harsher. ENA's giggles degraded into moans again. Every time Moony was fully hilted in ENA, it pressed the vibrator against both girls' clits. Even Moony was drooling a little bit. ENA, well, ENA was dripping from both sets of lips. Moony wanted to take a photo of ENA at the time, frame it, and hang it on the wall; she was so fucking beautiful.
"I'm about to cum; d'you wanna cum with me?" Moony asked, her words starting to mush together.
"That would be delightful!" she cheered, her voice slightly glitched. Moony's thrusts slowed in pace but did not lower in intensity. She pressed as deep into ENA as she could go, grinding both of their clits against the vibrations. Moony couldn't stop fucking ENA even as both of them came. Moony had let go of ENA's hands and embraced ENA, pulling them both back, so they were sitting upright. ENA wrapped her arms around Moony, digging her fingers into Moony's back, holding on for what seemed to be dear life. As ENA's orgasm peaked, the hot pink began to take on a purplish hue. Moony's orgasm had already washed over her, but ENA was still going strong, bouncing up and down on Moony. Her pink was fading the more she came.
A thought tried to enter Moony's head. But as ENA's head was full of Moony, Moony's head was preoccupied with ENA at the moment. But somewhere, the thought stuck, and Moony started thrusting upward, meeting ENA's bouncing. Moony was oversensitive; it kind of hurt, but that was the opposite of a bother to Moony at the time. ENA started wailing again; Moony hastily reached up and covered her mouth. It did not stop ENA from making noises entirely, but hopefully, it would stop judgmental looks from the neighbors later.
Moony kept thrusting, her clit almost screaming. Ena was purple, then violet, indigo- and finally standard blue. Satisfied, Moony let go of ENA and flopped backward, her head hanging off the edge of the bed. She yelped as the vibrator pressed back down on her clit. Now it hurt, and in an unpleasant way.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck this," she grunted, clumsily reaching down and trying to get the vibrator out. After what felt like far too long a time, she managed to fish it out and tossed it across the room. She took a moment to still herself and heard some small sobs.
ENA curled up in a ball. In her usual yellow and blue color scheme, but crying. Moony clambered across the bed and hurried to wrap herself around ENA.
"you okay? Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?" She asked, starting to scan over ENA's body for signs of damage.
"Noo, I don't know why I'm crying again," she wept. Moony stroked her hair and rocked them back and forth.
"Sometimes people cry after really…intense sex. It happens, and it's okay," Moony reassured her. "You're safe; I got you. Let it all out, honey," She cooed. They stayed curled against each other for a while. ENA's sobs softened and faded away, but they still lingered in the silence. Moony was twirling a strand of hair from the longer side of ENA's hair absentmindedly.
"You all good, dude?" She asked, pulling back from ENA to look at her.
"Yeah, I just…wow" ENA rubbed her eyes, fatigue starting to wash over her.
"Hey, don't fall asleep just yet; let me feed and water you so you don't wither away," Moony said, lightly shaking ENA.
"I'll order something. What do you want to eat?" She asked. ENA's brain was slowly returning to normal functions, and she had worked up an appetite.
"Noodles," ENA offered after a moment of consideration. Moony nodded, that left a lot of room for interpretation, but it was better than the "I don't know, what do you want to eat?" loop.
"I can work with that; why don't you go get comfy in the living room? I'll order food, and we can snuggle and eat and stuff," She suggested, getting up. ENA took her time getting out of bed. Her leggy felt a little jelly-ish. Naked under the blanket she had draped over her shoulders, she followed Moony out of the bedroom and made herself comfy on the couch. Moony paced up and down the hallway, glaring into her phone, scrolling rapidly. ENA couldn't help but make a contented chirp and started scrolling through hourglass dog documentaries.
"Food'll be here in a bit," Moony said, going back into the bedroom and emerging with her bathrobe hanging off her shoulders. A bit might have been an understatement because there were three sharp knocks on the door. Moony grumbled something, readjusted her robe to cover herself more, and went to answer the door. After almost dropping the food in a successful attempt to conceal ENA's barely covered from the delivery mannequin, she strutted back into the living room with a styrofoam container each hand and a bag with two bottles.
"Dinner is served," She announced, with the same cockiness as if she had made this herself, placing the container on ENA's lap. She then tossed ENA a bottle of yellow liquid with a blue label.
"They didn't have the on-brand, is that okay?" She asked while ENA examined the "EenKah Kola" label.
"It's wonderful, thank you, Moony!" She said cheerily. Moony plopped down on the couch next to ENA.
Halfway through eating, the fatigue started to hit hard. ENA was full of pasta, well fucked, warm, and Moony was absentmindedly rubbing her legs. She was so comfy, and it was too hard to stay awake; her eyelids started to get too heavy.
"ENA!" Moony shouted. ENA opened her eyes and realized that Moony was cradling her face in her hands.
"you almost face-planted into some sauce, dude," She said.
"Sorry, I'm very sleepy," ENA apologized.
"Clearly," Moony snorted.
"Let's get you to bed," She said a little more softly. Moony abandoned her food on the coffee table and slid her arms underneath ENA. With a soft groan, so hoisted ENA up, carrying her bridal style. ENA started blushing.
"Please don't turn pink right now. I'm tired too. And I think we both might die if we have to do that again," Moony said, half-jokingly.
"I'm too tired, too," ENA said, leaning her head against Moony's collarbone. Careful not to bang her feet against anything, Moony carried ENA back to the bedroom and gently set her down on the unmade bed.
"Do you want me to put your pajamas on you?" She offered. ENA shook her head but gestured at the blankets that were, as usual, kicked down to the bottom of the bed. Moony tossed the comforter over ENA, who made another happy chirpy sound before curling up under the blanket.
Thinking she wasn't being seen, Moony put no effort into hiding how flustered seeing ENA like this made her. No suppressing the hearts bouncing around in her eye hard enough it kind of tingled, of the warmth radiating from her face. She stood quietly, watching, and ENA's breathing slowed. Moony walked out of the room after a bit, clearly a little full of herself. Once the door closed, ENA laughed to herself softly and closed her eyes fully. Everything was good and so, so excellent at that moment.
(the most unrealistic part of this is the idea of an apartment with a bathtub big enough for two people to relax in. Also, I love the people like this? I'm sorry I'm feral and mal-socialized but thank you for the support. It makes me so happy. Alo very open to suggestions for future chapters)
ENA took to edging like am efish to the holy code. Sometimes Moony wondered if ENA like being edged even more than Moony liked edging her. Regardless, Moony was well, over the moon about it. Turning her partner into a drippy, needy mess while she got to cum over and over before finally making ENA come undone with an almost inconsiderate intensity? Moony was a lucky gal. Besides, it seemed to give ENA some respite from her internal chaos. At the very least, she was sleeping a lot better and longer, which improved her overall mood. Her blue side was even turning pink for a few seconds sometimes. But only when she was really, really worked up.
It was the weekend, where neither of them had any responsibilities, and rain rocks were cascading from the sky in almost sheets, canceling any events a the Auction Hills; naturally, the two girls were alternating between fucking like rabbits and trying to sift through Runasflix.
In the morning, Moony had ENA on the breakfast bar with her legs draped over her shoulders, pounding into the bicolor girl who was almost beyond words.
"Such a good girl, you're so wet and needy for me," Moony moaned, holding onto ENA's hips as she rode the lunar girl's cock "keep being so good, and don't cum for me yet."
ENA gasped and tried to say something while bouncing up and down, but she emitted some garbled and glitched out sounds. It was Moony's favorite song.
"What was that?" Moony teased. Usually, at this point, ENA was beyond words. But making her try to talk when her brain was overloaded was part of the fun.
"y-y-y-yes ma'am," ENA manages to gasp.
Moony paused, holding ENA by the hips right on the tip of her cock. There was no way she heard what she just heard, right.
"what did you say?" Moony asked, frozen for a moment, staring at ENA with a wide eye. ENA blushed hard and harder before her blue side turned a rosy pink with a brief static sound for a flash.
"yes, ma'am!" ENA cried out, wiggling her hips in desperation.
Ma'am
Moony pulled ENA down on her cock and came so hard it felt like she blacked out for a moment. When she opened her eyes, ENA was propped up on her elbows, looking worried.
"are you alright?" ENA asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. You're just amazing," Moony praised. ENA grinned, obviously quite proud of herself.
"Where did you pick up on that ma'am stuff?" She inquired, trying to shape her words softly. ENA blushed and turned her head away.
"Did you see it in one of the videos?" Moony ventured carefully. The wounds from that argument had healed over in the past few weeks, but sometimes the spots could be a little tender still.
"I would hear it, not see it, wouldn't I?" ENA retorted teasingly.
"I did hear stuff like that. I wasn't sure how I felt about it before, and it just slipped out. Is that okay?" She continued, her blue voice starting to filter through.
"It's fine; it was on my compu-it's fine," Moony reassured her, gently stroking her hair, "how do you feel about it? And do you want to get off the table? It might just be me, but this doesn't seem like the optimal position to have a conversation on."
"yeah, my butt is getting numb," ENA admitted, swinging her legs over Moony's head and dismounting off the table. Moony watched, entranced as ENA shuffled around, looking for her sweatpants and trying not to drip all over the carpet.
"You made me all….messy and leaky," ENA pouted. Moony could help but grin.
"That's what I do best, sweetheart," She teased. ENA rolled her eyes but still grinned as she collected her sweatpants and pulled them on. The grin faded, and her face switched side when she sat down on the floor. Moony grimaced empathetically; a shower was in order soon.
"So… ma'am?" Moony ventured, "you like that?"
ENA bit her lip and nodded, "I am enamored with the idea of you being my ma'am," she said in her chipper yellow voice. It took everything Moony had not to betray the fact that her heart had ascended through the nth dimension.
"It seems like a good idea," Moony said, nodding her head and coming off a little too flat in her attempts to stay calm. ENA bounced up from her seat on the floor like she was a coiled spring this whole time.
"I'm going to go take a shower… ma'am," ENA said, her yellow voice back at the forefront by the end of the sentence. Moony held her breath until she heard the bathroom door close. With the release of her breath, she collapsed inward a bit, burying her face in her hands. ENA was way too much sometimes. Her face burned, and a grin cracked open her face. She was so over her head in love she didn't know what to do with the feelings.
After regaining her calm, she slipped into the bathroom. It was already almost chokingly steamy. ENA was a fan of long, scalding showers. Shedding her clothes and adding them to the pile of loungewear, ENA had started on the floor. She pulled the shower curtain open a bit and peeked in.
ENA was standing there facing away from Moony, suds dripping off her hair and down her back.
"Hey," Moony said softly, taking care not to startle ENA.
"Room for one more? She asked. ENA turned around and clapped a little bit excitedly.
"Of course! come in!" She said, reaching up to scrub the shampoo out of her hair. Moony stepped in, gasping a bit as the hot water made her skin prickle. ENA reached behind her and turned up the cool water.
"Sorry, I didn't think you were going to join me," She said sheepishly. Moony smiled, relaxing under the slightly cooler water. The sensation of the shower threatened to overwhelm her in a bad way, but she reached forward and pushed her fingers into ENA's wet hair. ENA stepped forward and embraced Moony, pulling them both under the spray. Moony started massaging ENA's scalp, making the other girl make happy chirping noises into her chest.
"Turn around; I wanna make you cum now," Moony said, running her hands over ENA's sides.
"Already?" ENA ask with a tinge in her voice but still turning around, so her back was to Moony's chest.
"You sound disappointed. Do you not want to cum?" Moony chuckled and peppered ENA's cheeks with soft kisses. She brought her hands underneath ENA's arms to gently cup her breasts.
"Mmm, I just wanna feel good," ENA sighed, leaning into Moony's arms. As she leaned, her foot slipped out from under her. ENA was vaguely aware of Moony yelling something profane, and her hands were gripping her sides uncomfortably hard. It seemed as though the shower was slowly rotating? And then suddenly it wasn't.
"Fuck! Are you hurt?!" Moony half-yelled as ENA regained her footing.
"I'm okay. There was just soap, and I wasn't paying attention," ENA said, rubbing the parts where Moony had grabbed her.
"You could have cracked your head open, shit. Let's sit down- carefully," Moony said, lowering herself to the bottom of the tub. ENA slowly followed suit, kicking the switch that stopped the drain. Settling down, she made herself comfortable sitting in between Moony's legs in the rising water.
"Comfy?" Moony asked, wrapping her arms around ENA. ENA nodded dreamily; every drop of warm water or stroke of Moony's fingers set off little bursts of dopamine. She felt something like a warm bubble was filling her chest.
Moony began gently massaging ENA's breasts, running her fingers softly over her nipples. Each digit making ENA's breath become ragged. More kisses sprinkled on her face, along with the warm drops of water. Moony began gently pinching and tugging at her nipples, making her arch her back and gasp. Moony hummed, very pleased with herself.
"Jeeze, I could probably make you finish just by doing this," She teased, going back to massaging ENA's breasts. ENA let her head drop back, tongue lolling out of her mouth again. The pressure from the warm bubble in her chest was growing, but it didn't feel bad.
Pop!
"Woah," Moony said, pulling her hands away in shock. ENA looked down at her hands, one yellow and one pink. This had happened before, but only for a few seconds. Both girls sat in silence, watching ENA's hands, waiting for her pink hand to go back to blue. But it stayed. And stayed. They stared so long the water started to get cool. Moony leaned forward and turned it off, glad to be done with the overwhelming sensation of water spraying on her.
"Are you okay?" Moony questioned, cradling ENA's pink hand in her palm. ENA thought about responding, but it felt like her chest was full of champagne bubbles, and the places where Moony's skin touched hers felt the way glitter looks.
"I-NA….EH-NA….ENA! Ground control to ENA" she started to become aware of Moony's voice. It made her ears tingle.
"mmhmm, I am here!" she responded in a sing-songy voice.
"Are you okay?" Moony repeated. ENA nodded eagerly, words escaping her again.
"Do you want to keep going?" Moony inquired. ENA nodded again, starting to run her hands over Moony's legs. They felt so nice she could help but start to hum and wiggle in place.
"Look at me, something is wrong," Moony said, her voice going flat as she tried to minimize how much her concern was showing. She cupped ENA's chin in her hand and turned her face towards her. ENA's eyes were huge; pink pixelated hearts were bouncing around her wide-open pupils. A wild grin was wide open on her yellow side.
"Did you take something?" Moony asked, trying not to sound accusatory. "I don't mind; I'd rather you tell me before you do. Especially if it's that Enazepam stuff again, that shit like, spreads, and we need to make sure you stay hydrated."
"Nononono! No! nonono!" ENA exclaimed, waving her hands around. Moony furrowed her brow.
"Did you forget to take something?" She ventured.
"Noooo…." ENA trailed off, distracted by the feeling of the water.
"This just happened, but it's okay. Can we please keep going?" ENA whined. Her skin felt…hungry? For more of Moony's touching. Impatiently, she grabbed Moony's hands and brought them back to her chest.
"Haha, okay, okay. Jeeze, how did you get so worked up that after just one edge, you stayed pink?" Moony teased, returning to playing with ENA's chest. She opened her mouth to respond but ended up wailing. It didn't matter to her; there were so many pleasant feelings and sounds. There was no space in her head for worrying about being heard. Moony stopped massaging again. That made ENA cry out in frustration- but a carbonated? frustration. She had a lot of confusing feelings again, but none of them were bad for once.
"I know you're enjoying yourself, and I love making you all heated like this. But I think they can hear you all the way over at auction hill right now," Moony said.
"s-sorry ma'am," ENA stuttered, rubbing her back against Moony's chest, trying to get more stimulation. Moony prayed that ENA could not sense the samba dance her heart was doing behind her sternum.
"That's my good girl," Moony cooed, returning to her ministrations. ENA hummed loudly, but less so than earlier. Moony reached down between ENA's legs and began rubbing the inside of her thighs and her outer lips. Her humming went up an octave, and she bucked her hips wildly, splashing water out of the tub. Moony pressed her fingertip into ENA's hole, and ENA lost it a little bit. Moony had to use one arm to hold her down so she wouldn't smack herself against one of the bathtub fixtures. Her other hand, however, dipped further into ENA's hole.
Moony couldn't get enough of watching ENA lose her control like this. She twitched her finger inside ENA experimentally, and ENA cried out a static moan. This only motivated Moony to push in another finger. ENA twitched around her fingers and moaned again.
"You're so beautiful, especially all undone like this," Moony whispered into ENA's ear as she slowly pulled her fingers out. ENA emitted a high-pitched whine when she was emptied and thrust her hips forward towards Moony's hand. After a moment, Moony relented to the whining and put her fingers back inside ENA. She grinned as ENA began fucking herself on her fingers, splashing more water over the edges of the tub. Distracted for a moment, Moony kicked the drain switch before returning her focus to ENA rabidly riding her fingers.
"pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease" She had begun begging. It was a chorus Moony had heard frequently lately, but no matter how many times it replayed, it was still her favorite song. Taking her sweet time, Moony started laying kisses and gentle bites along ENA's shoulders and collarbone. She tightened her grip around ENA slightly, slowing down ENA's thrusts. The whine returned; it was almost uncomfortably high pitched.
"Cum for me," she said authoritatively, thrusting her fingers almost too harshly back inside ENA and curling them upwards.
"Yes, Ma'AaAaAaAmMmM!!" ENA keened, her hole clenching almost too hard around Moony's fingers. Her whole body tensed and held; she emitted more almost squealing sounds before collapsing onto Moony. She shivered, the warm water had almost completely drained, and the chill of the air on her wet skin prickled. Moony stretched over and pulled a towel off the rack, draining it over ENA.
"You're still pink," Moony pointed out. ENA took a few breaths and looked at her hands again. Still pink, but slightly more purplish.
"Yeah, that's weird," She said, still catching her breath. She still felt so sensitive, but it wasn't something that took up all of her brain's processing power for now. The towel on her was very rough but not entirely unpleasant.
"Let's get up and dry off, and we'll see what to do; from there," Moony suggested, although halfway through the sentence, she was already out of the bathtub and reaching for another towel. She'd had enough of that water bullshit for now.
"I'll be in the bedroom; take your time," She said, walking away while frantically rubbing the towel over her body, leaving a trail of wet footprints. ENA sat in the tub as the rest of the water drained out. She wanted to do a quick experiment before rejoining her girlfriend. Lightly, she began stroking the sides of her clit. It stiffened quickly, and she became aware of how easily liquid static started to drip from her. It made her blush, but she continued with her experiment. It was intense; she couldn't go as far as she wanted without losing control and making sounds that would alert Moony to her explorations. Generally, at this level of arousal, she didn't care what sorts of states her girlfriend saw her in. But this was about science. ENA pulled her hand away, squeezed her eyes shut, and gripped the sides of the tub, forcing herself to breathe slowly while her orgasm faded away.
Once things became more tolerable, she opened her eyes and looked at her palms. Any blue tinge was gone, back to the pink from before Moony made her cum. Maybe even pinker? With this new knowledge, she began to towel herself off properly. She was still aware of Moony's distaste for dampness and took extra care to dry her hair as much as possible with the towel.
"So, I think I know what happened with the colors," ENA announced, walking into the bedroom completely nude. Moony looked up from rubbing lotion on her legs, the towel piled on her head shifted, and she grimaced as her hair was pulled.
"And your conclusion, professor?" Moony asked, trying and failing to curb the instinctual sarcasm.
"I'm horny. Like, really horny," ENA exclaimed. Moony stared for a minute and smiled.
"fuck yeah!" she said almost breathlessly.
"Lay down," she demanded, getting lost in the moment before stopping to worry that she might be pushing too far and too fast. But the worry didn't last for long. ENA leaped onto the bed, bouncing and landing on her back. She eagerly spread her legs, and going further, slid her fingers in between her legs to spread her labia, exposing herself to Moony. Shit, it seemed like ENA was the one with her foot on the gas pedal now.
"Moooooooooooony," ENA said in a low husky voice, "Please fuck me, Moony."
"Damn, you must be really, really horny," Moony said, successfully not betraying how close she was to become giddy. She hadn't manifested anything to use with ENA yet, but she still felt the pressure building up in her groin just watching ENA be so needy. She quickly abandoned the lotion bottle situation and joined ENA on the bed.
"What configuration do you want?" Moony asked, running her finger over the flat plane between her legs; it still felt terrific. ENA stopped and watched for a moment.
"Anything is good," She responded after a second.
"Can you grab the vibrator?" Moony asked. ENA processed the request and fumbled around in the bedside drawer before pulling out their vibrator. It was small and adorably rabbit-shaped. After the first had sex, Moony had spent probably too long of a time trying to find the least intimidating vibrator possible. But ENA enjoyed it, and Moony was sure she was about to enjoy it even more. Moony paused to wonder about what other things ENA might enjoy. She snapped back into reality with ENA waving the toy in her face and whining. Moony could have sworn she was getting pinker.
"Okay, okay. Are you that desperate and impatient?"
Moony teased. But she didn't leave ENA hanging for long. Moony clicked the button until the silicone started vibrating softly.
"Stay still," she instructed. ENA shivered but otherwise focused on not squirming around. A task made significantly and suddenly harder when Moony pressed the soft silicone against her clit. And held it there. ENA felt the familiar rising tide of an orgasm, but it was enveloping her whole body. Even the threads of the sheets seemed to be vibrating.
"Nope, not yet," Moony taunted, pulling the vibrator away the moment she saw ENA's cunt start to twitch. The saturation on ENA's pink side had visibly increased.
"Aww, that's cute. The more you get wound up, the brighter pink you get," Moony continued, dragging the still-on vibrator across ENA's hips.
"Do you wanna go again or tap out and cum?" Moony asked, lifting the vibrator off ENA's skin to give her a chance to think. ENA didn't seem to have much processing power to devote to answering. Or caring that she was still spreading herself, exposed to her girlfriend who was having a hard time keeping eye contact for obvious reasons.
"Uhh, maybe one more time, and then can I cum, please?" ENA asked, her voice quivering a little bit "this pink stuff feels weird and intense, and it's not bad, but Moony! Everything feels so much, and I'm going to get tired of it soon" ENA was starting to get worked up and not in the best direction for the moment. Moony reached up and firmly pressed her hands into ENA's shoulders and started massaging. ENA relaxed a bit under the firm touch.
"Let's wrap this up for now though, I don't want these things to hurt," Moony said gently.
"I wanna cum with you to ENA; give me a second and stop looking so cute so I can focus on making something," She jabbed lightly, punctuating it with a smile a bit too big to try and reassure ENA it was a loving jab. But still, she took a deep breath and reached one of her hands in between her legs, feeling around impatiently for something to appear. ENA could change most aspects of her form at will and seemingly effortlessly. She had long ago reassured Moony that she would be able to shift parts of her physical form effortlessly in time, but Moony was impatient. Unfortunately, that frustration made it challenging to shift.
"Sorry, this is still… I'm still figuring it out," Moony admitted, slightly defeatedly. ENA didn't say anything, just smiled softly. Moony squeezed her eye shut again and sighed when she felt soft folds and further into her own hole.
"Heyyyyy," ENA whined, watching Moony starting to get carried away in a still novel-sensation of fingering herself while stewing in her frustration. "What about me?"
"Sorry, sorry," Moony chuckled.
"Someone's acting a little bit bratty today, and she's such a sensitive bundle of nerves" Her tone shifted lower into a husky register, trying and succeeding at getting even more of a rise out of ENA.
"We'll take care of that," she continued. ENA was trembling a little underneath her.
"Can I use the strap on?" Moony asked, suddenly becoming aware of how much she was talking and not doing anything while ENA seemed to be on the verge of coming apart atomically.
"yeah! Do that!" ENA cheered, still shaky. She felt pretty enthusiastic about whatever Moony wanted to do. A sense of trust and connection settled in her, feeling like a warm cloud on her skin soother her shivering as she watched Moony fumble excitedly with the strap-on.
"Okay, we're going to do this," Moony groaned, grabbing the still-on vibrator humming softly off to ENA's side, and sliding it between herself and the base of the strap on. The sudden stimulus made her leg twitch.
ENA has already soaked enough that Moony slipped in with little resistance. Both girls gasped when Moony bottomed out. Moony pulled ENA's hands away and held them above her head. Moony started slowly, but seeing ENA so horny and the feeling of the vibrator on her clit had eroded her self-control.
"T-tell me if I'm too rough, please," Moony whispered, leaning over ENA, her thrusts becoming rapid. ENA all but melted underneath Moony, every inch of her skull was just filled with Moony. And how good Moony felt. The concept of "too rough" bounced around in her head, not sticking to anything before dissipating. It all just felt so lovely. ENA giggled, not entirely aware she was doing it out loud.
Moony took this as encouragement and started thrusting into ENA slightly harsher. ENA's giggles degraded into moans again. Every time Moony was fully hilted in ENA, it pressed the vibrator against both girls' clits. Even Moony was drooling a little bit. ENA, well, ENA was dripping from both sets of lips. Moony wanted to take a photo of ENA at the time, frame it, and hang it on the wall; she was so fucking beautiful.
"I'm about to cum; d'you wanna cum with me?" Moony asked, her words starting to mush together.
"That would be delightful!" she cheered, her voice slightly glitched. Moony's thrusts slowed in pace but did not lower in intensity. She pressed as deep into ENA as she could go, grinding both of their clits against the vibrations. Moony couldn't stop fucking ENA even as both of them came. Moony had let go of ENA's hands and embraced ENA, pulling them both back, so they were sitting upright. ENA wrapped her arms around Moony, digging her fingers into Moony's back, holding on for what seemed to be dear life. As ENA's orgasm peaked, the hot pink began to take on a purplish hue. Moony's orgasm had already washed over her, but ENA was still going strong, bouncing up and down on Moony. Her pink was fading the more she came.
A thought tried to enter Moony's head. But as ENA's head was full of Moony, Moony's head was preoccupied with ENA at the moment. But somewhere, the thought stuck, and Moony started thrusting upward, meeting ENA's bouncing. Moony was oversensitive; it kind of hurt, but that was the opposite of a bother to Moony at the time. ENA started wailing again; Moony hastily reached up and covered her mouth. It did not stop ENA from making noises entirely, but hopefully, it would stop judgmental looks from the neighbors later.
Moony kept thrusting, her clit almost screaming. Ena was purple, then violet, indigo- and finally standard blue. Satisfied, Moony let go of ENA and flopped backward, her head hanging off the edge of the bed. She yelped as the vibrator pressed back down on her clit. Now it hurt, and in an unpleasant way.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck this," she grunted, clumsily reaching down and trying to get the vibrator out. After what felt like far too long a time, she managed to fish it out and tossed it across the room. She took a moment to still herself and heard some small sobs.
ENA curled up in a ball. In her usual yellow and blue color scheme, but crying. Moony clambered across the bed and hurried to wrap herself around ENA.
"you okay? Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?" She asked, starting to scan over ENA's body for signs of damage.
"Noo, I don't know why I'm crying again," she wept. Moony stroked her hair and rocked them back and forth.
"Sometimes people cry after really…intense sex. It happens, and it's okay," Moony reassured her. "You're safe; I got you. Let it all out, honey," She cooed. They stayed curled against each other for a while. ENA's sobs softened and faded away, but they still lingered in the silence. Moony was twirling a strand of hair from the longer side of ENA's hair absentmindedly.
"You all good, dude?" She asked, pulling back from ENA to look at her.
"Yeah, I just…wow" ENA rubbed her eyes, fatigue starting to wash over her.
"Hey, don't fall asleep just yet; let me feed and water you so you don't wither away," Moony said, lightly shaking ENA.
"I'll order something. What do you want to eat?" She asked. ENA's brain was slowly returning to normal functions, and she had worked up an appetite.
"Noodles," ENA offered after a moment of consideration. Moony nodded, that left a lot of room for interpretation, but it was better than the "I don't know, what do you want to eat?" loop.
"I can work with that; why don't you go get comfy in the living room? I'll order food, and we can snuggle and eat and stuff," She suggested, getting up. ENA took her time getting out of bed. Her leggy felt a little jelly-ish. Naked under the blanket she had draped over her shoulders, she followed Moony out of the bedroom and made herself comfy on the couch. Moony paced up and down the hallway, glaring into her phone, scrolling rapidly. ENA couldn't help but make a contented chirp and started scrolling through hourglass dog documentaries.
"Food'll be here in a bit," Moony said, going back into the bedroom and emerging with her bathrobe hanging off her shoulders. A bit might have been an understatement because there were three sharp knocks on the door. Moony grumbled something, readjusted her robe to cover herself more, and went to answer the door. After almost dropping the food in a successful attempt to conceal ENA's barely covered from the delivery mannequin, she strutted back into the living room with a styrofoam container each hand and a bag with two bottles.
"Dinner is served," She announced, with the same cockiness as if she had made this herself, placing the container on ENA's lap. She then tossed ENA a bottle of yellow liquid with a blue label.
"They didn't have the on-brand, is that okay?" She asked while ENA examined the "EenKah Kola" label.
"It's wonderful, thank you, Moony!" She said cheerily. Moony plopped down on the couch next to ENA.
Halfway through eating, the fatigue started to hit hard. ENA was full of pasta, well fucked, warm, and Moony was absentmindedly rubbing her legs. She was so comfy, and it was too hard to stay awake; her eyelids started to get too heavy.
"ENA!" Moony shouted. ENA opened her eyes and realized that Moony was cradling her face in her hands.
"you almost face-planted into some sauce, dude," She said.
"Sorry, I'm very sleepy," ENA apologized.
"Clearly," Moony snorted.
"Let's get you to bed," She said a little more softly. Moony abandoned her food on the coffee table and slid her arms underneath ENA. With a soft groan, so hoisted ENA up, carrying her bridal style. ENA started blushing.
"Please don't turn pink right now. I'm tired too. And I think we both might die if we have to do that again," Moony said, half-jokingly.
"I'm too tired, too," ENA said, leaning her head against Moony's collarbone. Careful not to bang her feet against anything, Moony carried ENA back to the bedroom and gently set her down on the unmade bed.
"Do you want me to put your pajamas on you?" She offered. ENA shook her head but gestured at the blankets that were, as usual, kicked down to the bottom of the bed. Moony tossed the comforter over ENA, who made another happy chirpy sound before curling up under the blanket.
Thinking she wasn't being seen, Moony put no effort into hiding how flustered seeing ENA like this made her. No suppressing the hearts bouncing around in her eye hard enough it kind of tingled, of the warmth radiating from her face. She stood quietly, watching, and ENA's breathing slowed. Moony walked out of the room after a bit, clearly a little full of herself. Once the door closed, ENA laughed to herself softly and closed her eyes fully. Everything was good and so, so excellent at that moment.
(the most unrealistic part of this is the idea of an apartment with a bathtub big enough for two people to relax in. Also, I love the people like this? I'm sorry I'm feral and mal-socialized but thank you for the support. It makes me so happy. Alo very open to suggestions for future chapters)