The Magic of Biology

There was darkness. And through the darkness came strands of music.

Bloom opened her eyes and slowly became aware of the fact that she wasn't in her own bed or in her own room. She felt a sudden rush of panic, which quickly subsided when she saw Musa dancing to a music so loud it almost had a physical presence. Going through the paces, Musa turned around, saw Bloom sitting up and looking at her, smiled and said something.

"What!?" Bloom yelled.

Musa rolled her eyes and turned the volume down enough for conversation to take place.

"You're awake I see."

"Uhm, yes," said Bloom. "How long was I... asleep?"

Musa sauntered over to the bed and kneeled onto it. "You were pretty out of it for while. You missed lunch."

Bloom made a face. "And I missed breakfast too."

Musa got up, walked over to her desk and took a couple of candy bars out of the drawer, which she casually flung towards Bloom.

"Thanks," said Bloom.

"No big," said Musa, kneeling onto the bed again. "It's not what I would call breakfast, but it's all I got."

Bloom focussed on eating the candy bar. Even though Musa didn't even come close to invading her personal space, she could still feel the girl near her and her presence filled Bloom with an odd warmth that she relished, even though she wasn't quite sure what it was.

"So, Tecna tells me you got a little problem."

Bloom choked on the bar and coughed loudly for a minute. Musa waited patiently until the girl had settled down.

"She said... what?" said Bloom.

"You know, about you freaking out for no good reason," said Musa.

"She told you?" Bloom said.

"Well, yeah. She's worried about you. Well, I think she's worried about you. It's kinda hard to tell with her, you know."

Bloom nodded mutely while her mind raced. Tecna hold told Musa about her. How much did she tell? Everything? Did she tell any of the others? Did she inform one of the teachers?

"Bloom?"

Bloom looked up, the feeling of Musa's hand landing softly on her wrist lancing through her thoughts. The look of concern on Musa's face calmed her down, except for her heart which started to speed up.

"You holding up?" Musa asked.

Bloom nodded. "I think so," she said. "Uhm... how much did Tecna tell you?"

"Enough," said Musa. "I know why you blacked out, but she didn't go into details."

"Oh," said Bloom.

"Seriously, don't sweat it. Every fairy goes through it. Although," Musa grinned, "they usually spend the first couple of days celebrating rather than freaking out."

"Celebrating?"

"Sure. It's a sign that a fairy has enough maturity to handle sex, so you know... Between you and me, I think it happened to Tecna when she was about eleven."

"Really?" said Bloom.

"Nah, not really," said Musa.

"Oh," said Bloom. She tried to think of something else to say, but couldn't. The warmth of Musa's hand on her wrists was becoming a bigger and bigger distraction.

"Bloom, what happened, that was a good thing."

"It was still weird."

"Really? Did it feel weird when Tecna did what she did?"

Bloom could feel the blush spreading across her cheeks. "No," she admitted quietly.

"There you are then," said Musa. "And besides, from now on, if you really want to, you can stay a complete chick for the rest of your life. It'd be a shame, but you could."

Bloom looked up into Musa's eyes and faltered. There was an intensity in the girl's dark eyes that robbed her of her breath.

"S-shame?" Bloom managed.

"Us fairies, we get to have the best of both worlds. You really wanna miss out on that?"

"I... I'm not..."

"Sure? Well, think about it, OK? Lemme know what you decide."

Musa stood up, but Bloom reached out and grasped her wrist.

"Musa, please, could you...?"

Musa looked surprised, then smiled, leaned forward and kissed Bloom softly. Bloom's body responded for her, putting her arms around Musa and pulling her closer, opening her mouth just enough to allow the girl's tongue inside. Bloom leaned back until she was lying on her back with Musa on top of her, their kiss lasting and growing in passion.

Musa leaned back, a thin trail of saliva briefly connecting the girls. Then she got off the bed and started undressing. She wasn't trying to perform a slow, seductive striptease, but neither was simply removing her clothes. Bloom felt herself growing wetter when more and more of Musa's pale body was revealed to her. Eventually, the girl stood naked before her and Bloom couldn't help but look at Musa's glistening pussy and the hard cock above it.

"Like what you see?" Musa asked playfully.

Bloom nodded mutely.

"Not weird or freaky or whatever?"

Bloom shook her head.

"Good," said Musa.

Musa grasped the covers of Tecna's bed and pulled them away from Bloom. Then she kneeled on the bed next to Bloom. She leaned forward and started undoing Bloom's pants. Bloom realised that this was the second time today that a girl was taking off her pants while she did nothing except enjoy her own arousal. Musa carelessly flung Bloom's pants onto the floor, not even looking where it was going to land. Then she pulled down Bloom's panties just enough to expose her wet pussy to the air. Smiling, Musa lowered her head and kissed Bloom between her legs.

Bloom groaned slightly and arched her back as Musa's tongue ran up and down her slit, circled her clit and dipped into her. Instinctively, Bloom tried to put a hand on the girl's head, but Musa easily swatted it away. Not that she needed steering. Musa carefully, almost meticulously explored Bloom's every fold, lapping up the redhead's flowing juices. Bloom began writhing to the dance of Musa's tongue, her body losing control to the pleasure.

And then, suddenly, Musa withdrew. Bloom looked up to protest, only to see the girl kneeling between her spread legs, the tip of her cock pressing against her pussy. Musa looked at Bloom, an unspoken question in her eyes. Bloom didn't even have to think and nodded.

Musa pressed slowly into Bloom, even though the redhead was so wet her cock could easily glide inside. Once she was fully inside of Bloom, Musa paused to see if the redhead was showing any signs of serious pain or discomfort. But the look Bloom gave her spoke of nothing but the purest lust and pleasure. Grinning, Musa started moving, slowly and carefully at first but upon hearing the groans that escaped Bloom's lips, she started thrusting into Bloom quicker and more forcefully. Without thinking, Bloom wrapped her arms around Musa's back and pulled the girl on top of her, her mouth frantically seeking Musa's. They kissed roughly and clumsily, interrupted by moans and gasps, their tongues playing desperately. Musa filled Bloom again and again, sending a wave of fire through the girl's body with every thrust. Musa, for her part, felt Bloom's tight, wet heat envelloping her and spreading through her.

Bloom came first, her eyes shut tight, her lungs screaming, her pussy squeezing Musa's cock. Musa groaned softly when the orgasm claimed her too. Shuddering, her strength leaving her, Musa could no longer support herself and let herself lie down on top of Bloom.

It took a while for the girls to catch their breaths. The looked at each other, still breathing heavily, and kissed quickly, softly.

"That..." Bloom began.

"Felt good?" Musa finished.

"Yeah," Bloom breathed.

"Still think it's weird for fairies to have dick?"

Bloom had to think about that for a while. Her body, still warm and glowing, roared that it was the most beautiful thing in the universe. Her mind wasn't quite sure yet. It was still a bit... freaky... but it was kind of good freaky. Great freaky, even.

"I think... I'm OK," said Bloom.

"Good," said Musa. "Cuz it'd be a shame if you suddenly became all awkward."

"So, uhm..." Bloom looked away from Musa and stared at the wall. She could feel herself starting to blush a little. "You said something about celebrating before."

Musa laughed softly. "Yeah, but it's not in the way you think."

"How do you know what I think?" Bloom said.

"Right now? I think I got a pretty good idea."

Bloom coughed. "Yeah, well, uhm, I think maybe I should head back to my room now."

"If you insist."

Musa rolled off Bloom and the redhead briefly felt a pang of regret that her warm body was no longer on top of her own. Bloom quickly supressed the feeling, got off the bed and put her clothes back on, mentally deciding that the first thing she would do when she got back to her room was to put on a fresh pair of panties. Musa, on the other hand, kept lying on Tecna's bed, making no attempt to cover her nakedness or even hide the fact that she enjoyed watching Bloom walk around the room.

When Bloom was about to leave, she paused by the door and turned around to face Musa. The sight of the naked girl leisurely running a single finger up the shaft of her still hard cock made her blush again, but she persevered.

"Uhm... Musa... thanks," she said.

"My pleasure," Musa said.

"And... thank Tecna for me too."

"I will."

Bloom nodded and left. Even though today wasn't even over yet, she felt pretty confident that it was the weirdest day she would ever have in her entire life.

And, in some strange way, it was also be the greatest day she would ever have.