Chapter 22: Inclusion (1/2)
The sight of the threesome sent a complicated mix of emotions through Katrin. She first struggled to process the scene, her mouth agape as she dropped one of her scrolls. She quickly pressed herself against a nearby tree and continued to peek into the clearing six meters away. Her chest felt somewhat heavy as her heart pounded, adrenaline flooding her body. She'd never seen such a thing in person, let alone experienced it. As she peeked around the edge of her hiding spot her mind was now racing as a strange feeling came over her.
Katrin clenched her fist, bringing it up to her chest as she watched Abeni lapping up Agni's honey pot greedily. Purscha's zeal -- the way she freely caressed and tasted Agni's body was making her…
”Is this...am I jealous?” Katrin posed the question to herself in disbelief. She quickly dismissed the thought, even as she felt the anger rising within her at the thought of others touching Agni so carelessly.
”And she's allowing it!” Katrin thought to herself. Her eyes flashed angrily for a moment as she watched, but she couldn't help the fact that her eyes were now wandering. Purscha's open cloak displayed her slim, petite build. Her perky tits jiggled ever so slightly as she worked over Agni, her legs spread so that Agni could play between her thighs as well.
Katrin had seen the glow of Agni's eyes before but never directed at her. This realization bought about a host of unrealized thoughts.
”Mine. She's mine. Stop.”
A voice coming from the center of her chest demanded, yet she couldn't do or say anything. It wasn't really her place, that was the logic she used to keep herself from reacting badly. Thus she snuck away after watching for a few moments more, returning to the campsite. Katrin was lost in thought, so much so that she didn't even notice Kitai watching her return. She laid down and using her hand as a pillow tried to go back to sleep but her thoughts were working in overdrive.
Katrin felt the familiar pangs of agonizing exclusion slowly threatening to swallow her up as tears came to her eyes. This is why she didn't notice Kitai getting up from her spot and laying down next to her, wrapping her arm around Katrin's waist.
”Huh?” Katrin whispered softly as a large tear rolled down her cheek.
”It's okay.” Kitai said, pulling Katrin closer.
”What do you mean?” Katrin said, trying to play off her emotions. In response to this Kitai grabbed her shoulder and gently tugged, prompting Katrin to roll over and face her. Their eyes locked and Kitai's gaze was one that made Katrin feel somewhat ashamed. Empathy, understanding.
”Did you know?” Katrin asked as she sniffled slightly.
”Yes.” Kitai answered, her hand reaching out to wipe Katrin's cheek. Then after several more moments she placed her hand on Katrin's face gently and leaned in to give her a kiss. Katrin was caught completely unaware and thus her body went rigid as Kitai's soft lips pressed against hers. The kiss was deeper than Katrin expected, passionate even as Kitai's tongue began to explore the taste of Katrin's lips.
”I'm not her. And I'm sure she didn't mean to inspire these feelings but...for the moment…” Kitai said hopefully as she trailed her hand slowly down Katrin's face. Her fingertips were so soft and gentle that Katrin could feel her heartbeat growing more fierce, her body slowly becoming warm.
”I--” Katrin began, but Kitai placed a fingertip over her lips, pursing her mouth shut as she leaned in for another kiss. The kiss this time showed no sign of ceasing as Kitai's hands became more eager, caressing Katrin's massive melons through her shirt. Slowly, surely Katrin was pulled into an unfamiliar world of lust where her feelings were being turned on their ear. Rather than the sadness of being excluded, she was now reveling in the sensation of someone devoting all of their attention on her--and her body.
”Hmph.” Whispered Purscha as she watched the two from behind a nearby tree. She noticed Katrin watching almost instantly, as well as watching her leave.