ENF Academy: For Some Reason, She Can Only Save the World if She’s Naked

Ch 2.15: Ride

At first Carline couldn’t believe Flora was actually doing it, and then she couldn’t believe that she herself had doubted Flora. Of course she’d do this… The song Flora was singing was more than familiar to Carline, part of the “show” that Flora always liked to put on for her. Just hearing those first couple of notes, the rising melody of two quick breaths, followed by that long drawn out “la” that Flora always seemed to relish in, it was all too much for Carline to handle. She began squirming in her seat, trying her best to maintain a composed look, knowing she would fail. It was obvious from Elaina’s face that she knew what was going on too. 

Only Tira was confused as Flora’s voice filled the carriage, but soon she too realized what was going on, staring at the girl beside her with a gaping mouth as blue crystals filled the air, stripping away Flora’s clothing and leaving her completely bare. Carline bit her lip, placing her hands in between her legs, pushing her skirt down as if someone could somehow see how turned on she was. By this point Flora’s song could get her aroused on it’s own, and Flora’s strip shows had always been more than adequate before, but this? A simple thought, and the girl was naked. That’s way too much power for her.

“Flora!” Tira said, voice shouting and trembling in equal measure.

“Yes, Tira?” Flora was too good at that, staring at you with complete innocence in her eyes, wide smile like she didn’t know what was wrong at all. Carline knew better now of course, but for a time she really had believed that Flora was just oblivious about things like that.

“”What’re you doing?” Tira asked, her eyes glued to the girl’s naked body.

“Everything alright back there?” Char asked from up front, turning her head back slightly. Flora wasn’t in her view, their backs being up against the same wall, but if Char just leaned back a little more…

“Ye-yeah!” Elaina said. “It’s just, first time I’ve been in the town, you know? Exciting!”

“Exactly,” Flora said, shooting a sly grin to Tira. “Don’t bother Char right now though; she’s gotta focus on the road with all those people out there!”

Tira nodded, still staring. “Right, right…”

All those people out there. Carline looked out the window, down at the townsfolk below. She was short enough that the window was just up to her neck, but Flora had to nearly be showing her chest to anyway lucky enough to look up at the right time, if not flashing them entirely. I can’t believe her. 

Almost like she could read Carline’s mind, Flora slumped down a bit in her chair. Carline breathed a sigh of relief for just a moment before a foot lifted up, Flora slamming her heel onto the hem of Carline’s skirt. Carline yelped a little as the fabric was pulled at just a bit, but she made sure to keep as quiet as possible, trying to make sure not to attract Char’s attention, or the attention of those outside.

“So, never been to a town like this before, Elaina?” Flora asked, still stretching out. At least people on the street won’t be able to see her, Carline thought, but the invasion to her personal space was more than a little distracting.

“Uh, yeah,” Elaina said, ignoring the window. “Never really seen anything like this before…”

“It really is a nice place,” Char said, still oblivious to what was happening right behind her. “Lot’s a work for me, fun place to be. Specially at night; things get pretty wild once the sun goes down.”

“I believe it,” Elaina said.

“What kinda wild stuff goes down?” Flora asked, her hand slowly drifting in between her legs. 

No no no, if you do that!

Flora reached her sex, slowly spreading her lips to the entirety of the carriage. At least Elaina and Tira had some semblance of self control, were able to control themselves and stare motionlessly, but Carline couldn’t help but writhe in her chair.

Char just laughed as she focused on the road. “Well, maybe it’s not appropriate to be talking to you four about that stuff. You’re all still pretty young, after all.”

“We are all adults, you know,” Flora said, letting her lips close and opening them up again repeatedly as she talked. “We can handle some risque stuff.” Stars, how is she so calm?

“I guess that’s true. But don’t take this as advice, just me answering your question. There’s the usual stuff, drinking, dancing on the weekends. Pretty good musicians around here, honestly. But if you know the right people—which I’m not saying I do—you can get into some more exciting stuff. Gambling, dancers wearing not as much as the normal kind, other types of workers wearing not as much as normal. You’d be surprised at how shameless some people can be.”

“Oh I bet!” Flora winked as she spoke, as her fingers started to move faster, more aggressively in between her folds. “It’s a shame we can’t participate in that stuff. The normal things of course, like drinking, since we’re Endrin students and all.”

“Well, technically you’re right,” Char said, “but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t ferried a couple people that looked suspiciously your age and suspiciously like they weren’t from the town itself around at night on the weekends, to and from both regular establishments and the seedier ones both.”

“But not that you would know which ones were the seedy ones, of course,” Flora added.

Char laughed, Carline seeing her flowing black curls fly through the air as she shook her head. “Right, of course.”

“Your secrets are safe with us,” Flora said. “We’re all just here to have a good time, right Tira?”

Carline watched as Flora offered her free hand towards Tira, watched as Tira looked down at it with apprehension, with curiosity. 

Curiosity won over.

“Right,” Tira said, grabbing onto Flora’s hand.  

Flora smiled wide, pulling Tira closer as Carline stared with bated breath. Flora dragged Tira’s hand, placing it on her bare chest before focusing on her own sex again. Tira’s hand was gentle at first, but soon turned aggressive, squeezing the soft flesh underneath her palm, pinching at the nipple and pulling, way harder than Carline would have ever felt comfortable doing.

Flora didn’t mind though. It was obvious to Carline, as obvious as the fact that the sky was blue thanks to her aspect. [Health] told her many things about the human, and sexual health was one of those things. Everyone was turned on, everyone in the carriage anyway, at the acts going on over on that side. Carline could feel it all, increased heartbeats, heavier breathing, the trembling arousal that was unrelated to anything but sexual desire.

The only one she couldn’t feel internally like that, through the sixth sense that was her aspect, was her own urge, but that was still easy enough to identify. There was no mistaking the growing dampness in between her legs.

“Flora, uhm, can you move your leg a bit? You’re in my space a little...”

“Oh?” Flora asked, that same faux ignorance plastered on her face. “Of course, Carly, I’m sorry.”

Flora moved her foot off of Carline’s skirt, finally freeing her from the prison. Carline knew what Flora had been doing, of course, knew all her tricks by now. Carline wouldn’t have ever just started touching herself in the middle of the carriage, in the middle of all her friends, but once Flora had blocked her from it, made it impossible by pinning her skirt down? The call was too intense.

Carline slowly slid her hand up the side of her skirt, along her thigh and towards her own crotch. She wasn’t nearly brazen enough to pull down even her tights, but she needed to get under the thick uniform material at least. It was only a tease, of course, rubbing herself over the two layers of clothes underneath her skirt, but she obviously needed something right now. 

And gods was it embarrassing. Elaina was still enraptured by what was going on across from her, and Tira was obviously preoccupied, eyes and hands both never leaving their mark. Flora for some reason was staring straight ahead with that beautiful bright smile. Carline had no idea what it was that was drawing Flora’s attention towards her when two much more beautiful women were around, but she wished it would never stop. Embarrassing as it was, feeling someone look at her the same way she was looking at Flora was something she wouldn’t trade for the world.

Gods, I love her.