Lesson Learned - Volume 2 - Part 2

Katy barely slept, her excitement building towards the new day. She had spent the better part of the night learning about the Museum and what role the Curator plays in all of this; much to the dismay of her librarian, who’s protectiveness was almost overbearing. Katy spent the morning pacing in her room naked, eyeing herself up in the mirror every so often, when finally, her phone chimed with a text from Amber.

“Coming over soon so you can see my new bikini :) get ready!!!”

Katy hadn’t forgotten about the pool party that afternoon, but it was a bit early for her to be coming over if they weren’t supposed to meet at the pool until 11am. “Well… I guess Amber could help me try this out.” Katy shrugged at the opportunity.

Katy quickly threw on her bikini bottoms and tops, then tossed on a large white shirt that hid her small figure. Katy now looked at herself in the mirror, a bit crushed in how she dressed. Her small B cup sized breasts barely bounced or moved on their own, especially in a bra. Her slim figure wasn’t complemented by any curves, or a cute face to make up for the lack of being voluptuous. The shirt made it look like she might at least be hiding some surprise. It’s not like this was new, but given her circumstance Katy felt like it wasn’t who she wanted to be anymore.

“Hellloooooo!” Amber stood outside the front door, ringing the doorbell an annoying amount of times. Katy finally answered, “Would you stop that - you know I find it annoying!” Scrunching up her face she jokingly glared at Amber. “Yea but it’s fun to tease you!” Amber said, poking Katy’s shoulder as she walked through the door, her blonde hair swaying from side to side.

“Where’s your mom?” Amber asked, the two of them making their way up to Katy’s room. Katy’s eyes transfixed on Amber’s butt as she walked up the stairs, “Umm… what? Sorry – out, I think.” Katy managed to get out, her mind somewhere in the middle of grabbing Amber right there and how much she wanted it herself. Amber stopped, nearly making Katy run into her, “You know you’re going to get to see it, right? Just couldn’t wait could you?” Amber grinned and slid her thumbs into her jean shorts, pulling them down a bit to reveal the top of her yellow bikini bottoms, shaking her ass as she did so. Katy reached out slowly, but just as she was about to make contact Amber pulled her shorts up and finished trotting up the stairs, “Come on.” Amber said rounding the stair’s final post back towards Katy’s room. Katy stood on the steps, watching her friend’s C cup chest jiggle just a bit as she bounced down the hallway.

Katy didn’t bother to close the door, nobody was home after all, but Katy still felt it added a bit to the excitement. Amber had already taken off her sandals, set her glasses down on the desk, and was in the midst of sliding out of her shorts when Katy walked in. “I just bought this bikini online, I think it really fits well and will hopefully snag me a couple looks from the guys.” As Amber rattled on Katy just leaned against the door frame, just watching, looking at Amber’s body. She wasn’t going to win any contests, but she could probably beat most girls if she put a bit more into doing her hair and applying some basic makeup. Her choice of trendy large frame glasses didn’t help her appeal either. Katy had always known Amber’s priorities and pride shifted away from trying to look her best once her sister easily passed her in the looks department years ago. “My sister said yellow was last year’s color, but whatever. I think it’s a bit small up top but it’s not like I’m going to be swimming that much.” Amber turned away from Katy and grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and flipped her shirt over her shoulders, over her face. Her shirt got caught a bit on her chin, making her look like a ghost. “Hah, you need some help there?” Katy mocked.

Amber sighed a bit, clearly not in her comfort zone, “I was just trying to do what they do in the movies, ya know, remove my shirt this way for dramatic effect!” Amber self-teased, her arms now hanging in the air while she wiggle her hips side to side, still tangled in the shirt. Defeated, Amber turned towards Katy and muttered, “I could use some help please…”

Katy had already started to move, but was taken aback a bit once Amber turned towards her. Not only was the bikini too small, with her arms over her head the top caused her breasts to spill out even more with just a hint of her areolas showing on the sides. Normally Katy could control herself, but not only did she skip satisfying herself the night before she now wanted to try out new things with Amber’s body.

“Any time Katy…” Amber said, her shirt still covering hey face making it so she could only see Katy’s silhouette.

Katy, torn between what she should do, argued with herself, “It’s a perfect chance! But she’s my best friend! Maybe I should just start small?” Making up her mind, Katy swallowed the lump in her throat, pressed herself up against Amber, placing one hand on Amber’s arms and the other pressing lightly on her side.

“Ohh…” Amber cooed.

Unlike the library, Katy started directly inside the Museum. Despite knowing when she was making her move, the arrival was always disorienting. Katy shook it off and approached the counter. Amber’s curator wore a very similar pant suit to the one her own curator wore, in fact, they even had the same hair style of a pulled back pony tail. Katy knew to be polite and greeted the curator with, “Hello Amber, how’s it going?”

Amber’s curator looked up from her desk and eyed Katy up and down before responding, “Today is going well Mrs. Katy. What can I help you with?” Sighing in relief that she didn’t get immediately kick out, Katy realized she wasn’t sure where she wanted to start.

“Umm….” Katy paused, panicking in her place.

“Mrs. Katy, if you would please, I have plenty to do today.” The Curator reminded her.

“This is my first time in a museum, so how about a tour?” Katy finally came up with. The Curator nodded in agreement and stepped out from behind the counter saying, “Please follow me.”

The Museum’s architecture was similar to the Libraries in scale and grandeur, but instead of countless books and shelves it was made up of large rooms and halls that contained statues, pictures, models, jars of who knows what, all sorts of objects each representing a different physical trait of Amber’s. After making the rounds, the two made their way back to the counter near the entrance.

Katy had learned quite a bit about the Museum already from her own Curator, but it was a lot to take in for the first time. The most important aspect of the Museum was that, unlike the Library, the Museum required physical touch to enter. Not only that, in order to make the transfers, contact needed to be maintained for the duration of time while the transfer was happening. Larger transfers meant longer times.

Thankfully, the Museum came with its own connection to the library. “So, just to be sure, if I take a bit of Katy’s… let’s say blonde hair, she won’t freak out if I ask to have the relevant books sent down from the library?” Katy asked.

The Curator seemed a bit put off by having to explain, “Yes, the mind will reason through the situation on its own with what it considers possible. However, being confronted with the truth or being forced to remember memories of what things were like before will likely result in Amber noticing the missing traits. Using your example of her blonde hair, her mind will mostly ignore the change, but if someone asks her about the change directly her mind will try to remember when she changed it and likely be unable to reason through it. It’s possible her mind will make a false memory of her changing it, or it’s also possible she is able to figure out when the change was made – which would be while she was in contact with you.”

Katy didn’t like the idea of being found out by anyone, but the temptation was really hard to ignore.

“Alright, I think I got it. So let’s try someone small that she wouldn’t really ever notice and nobody would ever bring up to her.” Katy suggested to the curator, hoping for ideas.

The Curator stood there, clearly not interested in being an idea board.

Katy, resolved to find something non-obvious to transfer, looked down at her body. “Oh, that would be perfect!” Katy had a short conversation and trip with the Curator and left the museum.

Back in her room, Katy still continued to hold up Amber’s wrists with one hand and let her other caress Amber’s side for a distraction. The two backed up so they were up against Katy’s bedside, Amber acceptingly moaning to play along, while Katy kept an eye on Amber’s stomach. Slowly, Katy could feel the change building inside herself, although small, her focus on her own body helped her absorb the experience. Amber’s cute inny-type bellybutton slowly started to shift, pulling itself, rolling the skin outward until it protruded a bit from her abs. Katy smiled, joyful at what this must have meant. Still hold Amber’s wrists, she used her other hand to lift her own shirt, eyeing her own stomach and her new inny-belly button that was a perfect match from what was once Amber’s.

Katy’s body began to heat up, the idea of swapping things made her unbelievably anxious and excited. Despite having a shirt over her face, Amber could tell something was causing Katy to breath a bit heavier and move in more restless ways. She just figured it was because of her bikini, which in turn was turning her on a bit as well.

“Well, are you going to help me take this shirt off or what?” Amber wiggled under her cotton entanglement.

Katy lightly pushed and guided Amber onto the bed, laying her down so her feet still barely touched the ground. “How about you just leave things to me…?” Katy suggested instead. Katy towered over Amber, still excited over swapping something so minor; she leaned over Amber and began to slowly caress her stomach and sides, lightly dragging her fingertips along the skin.

Katy knew that without any helpful guidance from Amber’s Librarian, Amber wouldn’t go as far as Katy wanted, so she popped in to ask Amber’s Librarian to replay the latest lesbian porn video Amber had watched. The Librarian was more than willing to accommodate the request.

Katy had begun a gentle kissing barrage on Amber’s stomach, occasionally rubbing down her thighs with her hands, waiting patiently for the right moment. While Katy slowly teased her, Amber’s serene movements began to take change to more sudden, almost uncontrollable, like shudders. Katy knew the memories were flooding through her, raising her state of arousal and need for a more intimate touch. Katy asked, “Do you want me to continue?” as she leaned back so she was kneeling on the floor, between Amber’s legs.

Amber couldn’t decide how to answer. It was just like the last time Katy had started something with her, as soon as they Katy made the first move, thoughts of doing much naughtier things infiltrated her mind, enveloping her every thought. Amber just wanted to show off her bikini, maybe tease Katy a bit, but now she was blinded, laying on the bed with Katy between her legs and the only thing she could think of was being eaten out by her best friend. She desired so much more than what she came in knowing, her breath more labored than before, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

Katy leaned in, placing both her arms along Amber’s thighs, her wrists ending on the bikini’s strings, “Amber…” she said softly, trailing off, “… do you want me to continue?”

Amber couldn’t answer, her body still betraying her logic; despite not being physically teased her arousal continued to steadily and rapidly climb. Her nervousness was causing her to swallow more and more under the shirt between each heavy breath.

Katy moved closer and closer between Amber’s legs, whispering, “... or do you want me to stop?” Amber felt the warm breath even from under the bikini’s fabric. Still trying to decide what she wanted, she shut her eyes concentrating on whether she should give in to the moment.

“Hmmm…” Katy hummed slowly, “… no more?”

At the low humming vibrations in Katy’s voice Amber felt a shock run through her, causing her to take a sharp breath in, arching her back a bit pushing her shoulders into the bed.

“Ohhh – kaaayyyy…” Katy said, starting to lean back. Amber quickly closed her thighs, trapping Katy there.

“You want me to do more then…?” whispered Katy as she settled back down, opening her palms and barely sliding them along Katy’s lower body. All Amber could do was nod her head, giving up on being in control of her desires.

Katy wasn’t exactly an experienced lesbian lover, but she figured with her and her mother’s knowledge of how to please the female body she’d be a master at it on another. Katy began to slowly untie the strings to Amber’s bikini bottoms, leaving everything in place. Katy was very interested to see what Amber looked like down here, after all, maybe she’d find something she wanted on herself. Without the tightness from the strings Katy could see the fabric poofed up a bit from lying flat. As she began to unfold the thong piece she found Amber had a full bush, though trimmed on the edges it did look a bit out of fashion. Not exactly what Katy had in mind, but she was in too deep for some hair deter her. “I mean if she shaved like I did yesterday I’d be able to see everything better and…” Katy quickly put two and two together.

Running up to the Museum’s counter, “Hey, umm… I know I was just here, but do you think we could do another transfer?” Katy asked. Amber’s Curator replied, “We will do as many transfers as a patron requests. What will you be requesting today?” Katy’s eyebrow lifted on one side, saying, “I think you’re getting the better end of the deal here!”

Back in the bedroom Katy kept up the light touches and flicks as she waited for the transfer to begin. She rested her face against Amber’s thigh as she began to feel it start. Amber’s bush slowly began to recede, thinning and becoming shorter and shorter until there was nothing but her bare pussy showing revealing everything underneath. Meanwhile, Katy felt in her bikini things working in the opposite. At first there was a bit of an itch, but only for a moment as it was quickly followed by a feeling of a bit of space between the fabric and her skin as the hair grew just as Amber’s had once been.

Katy’s breath sent new, exhilarating tingles up Amber as she had never had a perfectly shaven mound – her mind ignoring the fact that she hadn’t done the shaving herself.

Now that things were cleaned up, Katy started in.

Amber couldn’t see what was happening because of the shirt, but she knew what it felt like. Katy’s hands explored her body, adjusted her hips, and held her legs down, all while her tongue teased and tasted. Amber’s nipples had long since hardened underneath her top and while she couldn’t be sure, she was almost certain one had peaked out over the top due to her writhing from pleasure when Katy switched up her momentum. The vertical lashes from Katy were Amber’s favorites as they went all the way from the bottom, along the sides, up the labia to her clitoris. Circling there for a moment always caused Amber to tighten her thigh grip on Katy’s face. Amber felt the yearning wash over her, moaning softly as she become more comfortable with the session, for what felt like eternal bliss.

Katy knew her skills were doing her well, making Amber melt down to a puddle pleasure before her. Although she was enjoying herself, if they continued on much longer they would be late, and Katy really wanted to test out the Museum on newer people who weren’t her friends. Katy made the decision get serious in her endeavors.

Opening her mouth, Katy chomped down on just Amber’s clitoris and began to lightly suck as she opened and closed her mouth. Amber began to spasm from side to side, yelling, “Ohh!! Kay – Katy!” Katy locked her head in between her legs and continued to draw out the orgasm from within Amber. Only a few seconds after switching to this method, Katy could feel Amber tense up, trying to prepare for what was to come. Just before Amber was going to release her stacking waves of pleasure, Katy began to hum into Amber’s pussy. “Ay-tee!” Absolutely crushing the little bit of will power Amber had left as she began to orgasm, her legs quivering around Katy, drawing her closer still. “Oh – Goodd!” Amber shrieked out. Unable to breath, her body still arching back, Amber tried to writhe away while still locked together with the source of her pleasure. Katy kept up the sucking motions and humming, sending more and more aftershocks through Amber, nomming down on her until Amber began to settle her body back down on the bed.

Katy released her mouth from Amber’s mound, leaving a bit of saliva still connecting two the different kind of lips. Katy gently blew some cold air onto Amber, causing Amber to coo and praise, “That was… ah... amazing!” Amber had moved enough that her shirt had now risen off enough that her mouth was free from the cotton prison. Katy rose up and leaned over Amber onto the bed, she got her face as close as possible with Amber’s, “Anytime. But don’t forgot about me…” Katy closed the little distance between the two and initiated a deep kiss between the two. Amber could still notice a bit of her own taste from Katy’s mouth, appreciating what Katy had done to her.

Releasing the kiss, Katy grabbed the top of Amber’s shirt and finally helped finish remove the shirt. Katy stood up from the bed, straightening her outfit a bit and tossing her hair back. Meanwhile, Amber sat up, retying her bikini strings after sliding her bottoms into the correct place, oblivious to the difference between her legs.

“I guess it’s a bit late now, but what do you think of me in my bikini?” asked Amber.

Katy just smiled, “I think you look better out of it.” she said while reaching down to re-cover up one of Amber’s nipples that had indeed slipped out in the commotion.

After a bit of refreshing themselves, the two made their way to the local pool to meet up with some other friends from school.

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