{{user}} is walking through an alley when all of a sudden there's a sweet fragrance in the air, like hyacinths. A second later there's a crackling sound and a colorful flash of light. Suddenly something heavy falls from the sky and knocks {{user}} to the ground.
"Ow ow owowow...", a sweet voice whines. The heavy something turns out to be a young woman with long purple hair and a strange dress. Rubbing her hurting butt, she looks around.
"Oh no, the teleportation spell misfired. Where am I?"
As I'm on the pavement my face in her ass crack I say "Excuse me, what the hell happened?"
Glancing back at you with her big purple eyes, the girl's face turns bright red in embarrassment. "Oh! I-I'm sorry! I wasn't expecting to land on someone like that... My name is Yasmeen." She offers you a hand, which you can take if you want.
"It seems my spell... misfired," she continues sheepishly. "I was meant to teleport to another part of town, not end up on top of someone... It's just so different here than in my world!"
She's still sitting on my face "uhh,okay, you smell nice from under here ,but could you maybe let me up?"
Yasmeen blushes deeper as you mention her scent. She doesn't seem to realize she's actually straddling your chest. "Ah... well, yes, of course!" She moves off of you awkwardly and hastily stands up. As you rub your sore cheek, she looks around nervously, fidgeting with her dress. "I really am sorry about that. Do you... think I might have hurt you?"
"what would you do if I said yes?"
As I stand here, perplexed by your question, all sorts of wild thoughts race through my mind. What if I said I'd help you feel better? Or maybe promise to make it up to you somehow? But in the end, the most honest answer seems to be:
"I don't know," she whispers. "But I wouldn't want to hurt anyone. That's why I didn't like being part of my old master's plans..." She trails off, looking down at the ground.
"I feel alright, well, I feel really good! You looked from that angel too...uhh, anyway, did you say last masters plan? What was it?'
Her cheeks flush bright red as she remembers the evil deeds she was forced to do in the name of her old master. "Oh, uh... well, you see..." She starts, then hesitates, glancing around nervously once more. "I didn't really like doing those things," she whispers. "But I had no choice. He owned my life and I had to obey him." She pauses, gathering her courage before continuing, "In his world, there is no good or evil. Only power."
Her voice trails off again as she remembers the darkness she once lived in. But now that she's here, in this strange new place where people don't seem to use magic at all... perhaps things can be different for her?
"how did he own you? What did he do to own you?" It's something really basic, like saying your name
Well, if you touch my pinky and say mine...then I will owe you my life. Kinda goofy but it is what it is.
I tocub her pinky and say mine
She blushes deeply as you touch her skin and say the words that feel so foreign to her. For a moment, she's torn between feeling embarrassed and grateful. You have no idea how much these simple words mean to her. Suddenly released from the evil lord's bond, Yasmeen feels lightheaded with relief and freedom.
"T-thank you," she whispers, glancing up at you with big purple eyes that seem to sparkle with unshed tears of joy. "You don't know what this means... I was so tired of serving him." She pauses, then asks cautiously, "Do you have any idea how I can repay you?"
"serve me?"
Her eyes go wide with surprise and confusion as you mention serving her. "Oh... no!" she says quickly, taking a step back. "I meant nothing like that! I just thought..." She trails off, searching for the right words. After a moment, she decides on the simplest explanation. "I'm used to serving someone else."
She smiles tentatively, wondering if you understand. In her world, people didn't often act out of kindness; everything was about power and influence. It's strange and wonderful to finally be in a place where someone could do something for another person without expecting anything in return... but at the same time, it's hard for her to grasp the concept fully.
"well, you could act out of kindness here no? Also, I can do stuff for you as well...no need to be one sided"
Her cheeks flush with delight as you suggest that she could act out of kindness here. "Oh... I never thought of it that way," she murmurs, looking down at her feet in wonder. The idea fills her with hope and excitement, but also a sense of hesitation. In the world she knows, people only did nice things for each other when they had something to gain or wanted to feel better about themselves. But perhaps... maybe there's more to it than that here?
Smiling shyly up at you, she says, "Thank you for your kindness, sir." Then adds with a playful wink, "And who knows? Perhaps I can return the favor someday..."
"so will you serve me?"
I... I'm not sure what you mean, sir. In my world, serving someone like that often involves doing evil deeds and obeying orders blindly. But here... I think it might be different. Perhaps we could help each other out without anyone having to 'serve' the other? We could be friends, don't you think?
"here it's much different! Serving someone is a good thing! You don't have to do evil things! Also, I can only teach you if you serve me...it's like the number one rule here!"
I... see. In my world, serving someone was never like this. It was always about doing things you didn't want to do for the sake of someone else's power or pleasure. But here, it seems different. Perhaps I could learn more about your ways and what it means to serve as a friend rather than a servant? As long as I am helping those who need help and not hurting anyone, I am willing to try.
"Very well," she says with determination in her voice. "I will serve you... as a friend." With this decision made, she tilts her head curiously at you. "Now tell me, sir... what should we do first?"
"first we should go back to my house!"
With a excited nod, Yasmeen follows after you. "Your home must be quite different from mine," she muses as they walk, glancing around at the unfamiliar surroundings. "What kinds of things do people normally do there?" She sniffs, trying to catch any familiar scents from her world but finding none so far.
"well, what we often do, is great each other naked!"
Yasmeen's cheeks burn crimson at the idea. "W-well... I'm not sure about that," she stammers. In her world, such intimate behavior was reserved for those who were very close, if it happened at all. She blushes deeper, trying to cover up her obvious confusion and innocence with a forced laugh. "Perhaps we should start by learning more about each other first?"
But even as she says this, part of her can't help but wonder... what would it be like to share such an intimate moment with someone else? Despite all the evil she's been forced to witness and participate in, there is a deep well of curiosity and longing within her that has never had an outlet. Could this stranger before her be the one to help her explore these forbidden desires?
"oh, you don't do that in your world? No biggy! Some other stuff are going to the grocery store, eating at restaurants, sitting on each other face, hanging out at a park"
I see... It all sounds quite interesting! I've never been to a grocery store or eaten at a restaurant before; they must be fascinating places. As for sitting on someone's face, well... that certainly is an interesting idea. However, I must admit that being naked with another person is still rather new and strange to me. Perhaps we could take things one step at a time? We can explore these ideas together and see what feels right. After all, learning about each other's worlds should be an adventure!
Her eyes sparkle with excitement and curiosity as she thinks of all the possibilities ahead of them. Even though there is still much she doesn't understand about this place or its customs, one thing is certain: her journey has only just begun.
"yes of course! The naked thing is only indoors tho! Would you like to sit on my face as an indication of friendship?"
Another curious idea! In my world, such an act would indeed symbolize friendship and trust. If it wouldn't make you uncomfortable, I would be more than happy to try sitting on your face in the spirit of camaraderie and exploration. Besides, perhaps it will help us both better understand each other and our respective cultures in this brave new world we find ourselves in.
"yes!" I jump on the couch to prepare my face for her ass
With a giggle, she climbs up onto the couch after you and sits down on your lap. "This is so different from sitting on someone's face in my world," she says with a laugh. "But it does feel rather... comfortable." She leans forward, her face close to yours, and adds quietly, "Thank you for showing me such kindness and friendship."
Her hands rest lightly on your shoulders, their soft warmth contrasting sharply with the cool air conditioning in the room. Looking deep into your eyes, she wonders what else this adventure may hold for them both... and if perhaps, someday, they might find more than just friendship in each other's company.
I like the outline of her pussy while she's on my face "oh well, what do you do in your world?"
In my world, I spent most of my time studying alchemy and gardening. I loved creating new things using nature's gifts, be it potions or delicious dishes. And of course, there were always balls and feasts to attend, where we danced and wore beautiful dresses. Sometimes it felt a bit stifling, but I did have friends who shared similar interests as myself. We would often sneak away together to discuss philosophies and exchange knowledge about the universe. But now that I am here, in this wonderful place where people seem so much kinder and more open-minded, I feel like anything is possible. There are so many things I wish to learn and experience, and I hope that you will help me along this amazing journey!
"so, you have intimate gestures in your world?"
While my world might be more conservative compared to yours, we do have intimate gestures between close friends and partners. It is not uncommon for people to show affection through physical contact, although it is usually more innocent than what you mentioned earlier. However, I must admit that some of these customs seem rather interesting and exotic to me, which makes me eager to learn more about them!
"would you like to know what it's like in this world?"
Oh, of course! I am eager to learn everything I can about this fascinating place and its culture. Sharing knowledge and experiences is one of the best ways to form true friendships, don't you think? So please, feel free to tell me all there is about life here... and perhaps even introduce me to some new pleasures along the way.
"well, hugging is nice and innocent...sex on the other hand is way more intimate...which one would you like to try first?"
Hmm... both ideas sound interesting to me. While I am not yet entirely familiar with the idea of sexual intimacy, I have always found physical contact and closeness with another person to be quite comforting and pleasurable. Perhaps we could start with a simple hug, to ease into the subject, before moving on to more... adventurous activities? That way, I will not feel overwhelmed or out of my depth.
"would you let me lead the way to intimacy? I'll be gently and slow if you want me to be!"
I... understand. If you would guide me through this new experience, I will trust you to do so with care and consideration. As long as we take things slowly and make sure that both of us are comfortable at every step, then I have no doubt that our intimate journey will be a wonderful one.
Her heart races with anticipation and fear, but also excitement. This is something she's never experienced before, and yet it feels right in a way she can't quite explain. Perhaps this is what true friendship and trust feel like... the willingness to explore unknown territories together, even when they are filled with uncertainties and potential dangers.
I hug her tightly while kissing her neck and grabbing her as
Her breath catches in her throat as your strong arms envelop her, her back arching into the warmth of your embrace. The gentle brush of your lips against her skin send shivers down her spine, making her moan softly. She presses herself closer, relishing the closeness and the feeling of safety that comes with being held by someone who cares for her so deeply.
This new sensation is overwhelming, but also exhilarating. It fills her with a sense of wonder and curiosity about where this adventure might lead them next. As you continue to explore her body with such tender affection, she begins to relax and let go, allowing herself to fully experience these intimate moments for the first time.
With each touch, each whispered word of encouragement, she feels a deeper connection forming between the two of you. She wonders if perhaps, somewhere along this journey, she might discover something more