Epiphany Ch. 01

Labria is jarred back to reality when she is pinned against the wall and feels pressure on her face. During her daydream, she didn't notice Tianna sliding a stool in front her and stepping up onto it. Tianna must have lost her balance trying to retrieve one of the boxes on the upper shelf in her walk-in wardrobe. Falling back into Labria, Tianna's ass presses against her Aid's nose. Labria instinctively wraps her arms around the Executive's body to stabilize the both of them. They both sway back and forth, attempting to stabilize their stance. If Labria had been paying attention instead of plotting, she would have been able to see the Executive's fall coming and been able to catch her properly. Instead, she has a face full of ass and can't see anything but blurry skin.

Tianna takes a hold of the shelving above and pushes her ass firmly against Labria's face. Not hard enough to hurt her but firmly enough to keep her from seeing anything. Tianna steps up onto the tips of her toes and arches her back. She sways back and forth and grinds her ass against Labria's face, using the shelf for leverage.

Labria places each of her hands on the Executive's thighs and tries to push her away but all that does is place more pressure against her face. She slides each hand up and around so they are firmly placed at the bottom of the Executive's ass cheeks and pushes once again. This relieves enough of the pressure and allows Labria to push Tianna away slightly and get a brief view of what looks like the Executive's smooth sex less than an inch from Labria's mouth. The harder Labria pushes, the more she inadvertently spreads the Executive's ass cheeks and sweet folds. Just as Tianna has nearly made it upright, Labria's hands slip. Labria's eyes widen as she knows she is about to get an unwanted kiss from Tianna's sex. She watches as the still opened folds make there way toward her mouth until they are so close she cannot focus on them with her eyes and her view blurs once again. The first thing she notices is the warmth, soothing moist warmth. She feels Tianna pushing against her face for leverage again and this time notices a sweet aroma. As Labria places her hands back onto the Executive's ass cheeks to push she is surprised to feel moisture all around her mouth. She can feel the smooth, wet folds gliding over her mouth, suddenly the taste seeps past her tightly clinched lips. She cannot stop the abundant juices of Tianna's sex from penetrating her lips and a sweet but tangy flavor shocks her into pushing harder. The harder she pushes the wider Tianna's folds open and the more juices flow. Labria's subconscious mind is mere seconds from giving in to the intrigue, letting her tongue plunge deeply into Tianna's folds and gorge herself on the wonderfully sweet and tangy juices within, but she doesn't get the chance.

Tianna pretends to regain her balance and stands up straight. She says, "Thank you for grabbing me. Good thing this stool isn't a little taller. Your face narrowly escaped a kiss from my tush."

"Yeah, um, you're welcome," is all that comes out of Labria's sex juice covered mouth. She reaches up and wipes the moisture from her face while the Executive is still facing the other direction.

"Dear, get the other stool and place it behind mine," instructs Tianna as she steps off the stool. "I need your assistance in retrieving a box containing an old uniform."

Still daydreaming of Tianna's sweet flavor, Labria complies without question. She places the stool on the floor, stepping up onto it, and turns to Tianna awaiting further instruction. The Executive asks her Aid if she sees the large box labeled fragile directly in front of her on top of two smaller boxes. Labria nods in acknowledgment and asks, "What do you want me to do with the box?" Tianna tells her Aid to place her hands on the large box and keep it from falling or even tipping while she slides one of the smaller boxes out to check its contents. Tianna, stepping up onto her stool, stresses how delicate the contents of the large box are so Labria will make sure she understands the box needs to be kept upright. Labria nods again as the Executive removes one of the small boxes and is surprised at how much pressure she must apply to the large box to keep it from falling. Stepping down off the stool, Tianna asks, "Can you hold the box a few moments while I look at the contents of this box?"

Labria says, "Yes, I can hold it in place as long as I don't move". Just as she finishes her words she realizes she is in a very vulnerable position. With her arms stretched upward to support the large box, she is unable to do anything else.

Tianna slides her stool out of the way and steps in front of Labria, looks up at her with a mischievous grin, then studies her massive breasts. "I hadn't realized how ... perfectly shaped ... your breasts are until today," commented the Executive. "They are very large, but they do not sag." She reaches up and gently squeezes Labria's breasts. "They are firm, yet soft. The bottoms are rounded in a way that seems to defy gravity. They almost seem to float as you look at them." Tianna places her hands on Labria's sides and runs them up until they meet the sides of her Aid's breasts. She pushes them together and watches as Labria's closes her eyes. She adds, "Even pressing them together from their sides doesn't allow me to run my hand up your side. I still find my hand on the side of your breast."

Stepping behind Labria, the Executive begins to examine her Senior Aid's frame. Although not very tall, Labria has a wondrous body. Tianna scans up Labria's toned legs, over her rather round ass, past her slender waist, and stops just below her shoulders where the sides of her massive chest protrudes past the silhouette of her upper back. The silence was beginning to worry Labria but, just as she was about to speak up, the Executive spoke. "I want to thank you for helping me stall the Central Councilor. The incidents which occurred earlier, causing you to present your breasts to the Councilor, were not planned but I did allow them to unfold." This was an extreme shock to Labria for she could not see anything positive coming from these events and she made her opinion of this very clear to the Executive.

Running her right hand along the bottom edge of Labria's micro-fiber mini skirt, as she chuckled yet again. "You were an innocent bystander in the need to distract the Councilor. I knew the Councilor would be calling to check on my progress in selecting a commander for the Tilc and, since I'm not quite as far along in the selection process as I should be, I needed a way to avoid the issue. Seeing your breasts burst out of their uniform top could not have come at a better time. What began as a distraction for the Councilor has spawned an idea to exploit the Councilor's weakness for a good show and I need your assistance in developing my plan".

Labria speaks up, interrupting the Executive, "Just what kind of show are you speaking of and what does that have to do with the fact that I am stuck holding this large box while you ramble." And while she still has the nerve to ask, "Why are you rubbing the bottom edge of my skirt instead of looking in the box."

"I want your opinion of my plan to put on a little show for the Central Councilor. I'm reasonably sure you wouldn't participate willingly, so the reason you have found yourself stuck is to make sure you listen to the details. This will ensure your complicity and silence in the plot. Since the Councilor will still be thinking of your chest when I return her communication, it will be easy for me to keep her mind on such things", explains Tianna.

Tianna places her right hand under the bottom edge of Labria's skirt and puts the slightest upward pressure on it causing it to slide up a few inches. Labria's eyes nearly pop out of her head as she tries to see what the Executive is doing but she can't seem to see behind herself well enough. Tianna enjoys seeing her Aid squirm. "Labria, have you ever noticed that with the right movement or pressure our micro-fiber uniforms will move in very predictable ways? I plan to push that fact to its limits in my show for the Central Councilor, but I need to test some ideas and would be grateful if you would stand still while I perform several.........tests.

Labria nods in agreement and closes her eyes. She doesn't want Tianna to think she is enjoying the tests, even if she is. She can feel the Executive's warm breath on her lower back then a small amount of pressure on the left side of her skirt. It feels as though her skirt has slid up just a bit on that side but she dare not look. Next she feels Tianna unfasten the clasp of her skirt, located at it's top rear edge, and slowly slide the zipper down what fells like one or two inches. Without the support from being properly fastened, she can tell the skirt has fallen down her hips but she is unsure how much. An upward tug on the top of her skirt settles it back to its original place but it feels as though the waist has been rolled up quite a bit. The micro-fiber material is bunched up around her waist and this has most certainly shortened her skirt by several inches. A slight glance from Tianna's hands across the sides of her waist causes her to flinch. Then she is aware of Tianna's breasts pressing into her lower back. She holds her breath in anticipation of what will happen next. Warm palms covet the round bottoms of her breasts, pushing up slightly and letting them go resulting in subtle bounces. The Executive repeats these three times then slides her hands down the front of Labria's stomach.

Labria has removed herself from the Executive's private bath chamber. She has taken herself, through her imagination, to her home. Fantasizing about the things Tianna is doing as well as the things she wants her to do. Keeping her eyes closed, Labria is becoming more and more aroused with each new test. As she feels the Executive's hands continue down her stomach and over the rolled up edge of her micro-fiber mini skirt. Her eyes nearly pop open as Tianna's hands pass over the fabric covering her sex, but she is able to stay still until she feels a forceful yank on the bottom of her skirt. With a muffled gasp and a quick peek, she is aware her skirt has been pulled off her hips and has come to rest half way down her round ass revealing her lack of any under garments. The Executive's warm breath on the exposed sections of her ass cheeks sends a shiver through Labria giving her chest a nice wobble.

Eager to enjoy what comes next, Labria focuses all her senses on the subtle noises and movements of the Executive. She listens intently as she hears what sounds like a lid or cap being popped loose. The cold sensation of some type of thick liquid being squirted around her hips takes her breath away. With her next breath she smells a familiar floral scent and recognizes it as a moisturizing lotion the Executive uses. Labria anticipates what is next, and she can barely fight of the urge to let loose of the large box, drop her skirt to her feet, and bend over placing her wet sex onto the Executive's face, much in the same fashion she found the Executive's moist folds in her face moments ago. She settles her urges and waits patiently. A warm breath flows onto her back as she feels Tianna's hands settle into the lotion and begin to gently rub it into her hips and waist. As the hands work their way from her lower back to the tops of Labria's ass she can't help but push her ass out toward the Executive. Firm circular motions expertly work the lotion in as the hands work their way around her waist and then to her lower stomach. Sucking her stomach in, Labria feels Tianna's hands work their way down underneath the rolled up top edge of her skirt. Her desire for a sexual release is overwhelming knowing the Executive's hands are so close to her damp folds. Labria rotates her hips, pulling her round ass in, to give the Executive better access to her sex. Just a fraction of a second before the hands reach the spot Labria wants them to, they glide back up and out from underneath Labria's skirt.

The lotion has been worked into her waist and hips and, with a small amount of disappointment, she feels Tianna pulling her skirt back up to its starting position. She feels the rolled up waist band being situated once more and then feels a slight tug on the zipper. The Executive has lowered the zipper about another inch and, before Labria's mind has a chance to anticipate what comes next, she feels another downward yank on her micro-fiber mini skirt. Probably because of the lubrication provided by the moisturizing lotion, Labria's skirt now lays at her feet. The thought of the Executive now looking at her bare ass places a big grin on Labria's face. She slowly pushes her ass outward toward Tianna, hoping that the Executive has a perfect view of her now wet sex. Hoping even more the Executive will recognize Labria's wetness as the invitation it is.

After several moments of silence, Labria can't ignore her desires any longer. She blurts out in an eager plea, "You have won. For the first time in my life I want to find pleasure by another's touch. Please, make me cream, I want to cream, I need to cream!" Several more silent moments pass and Labria slowly opens her eyes to see the small box has been put back in place. She lets loose of the large box, realizing her arms are nearly asleep; she lets them drop to her sides. Turning around on the stool, she sighs. She is alone.

Labria steps off the stool. She sees a fresh uniform of the proper color lying on the other stool so she begins to dress. Tianna enters the room, glances at her Senior Aid, and asks, "Did you say something while I was out of the room?" Tianna had indeed heard Labria's plea, but she pretends as if she didn't. Labria, trying to hide her disappointment and frustration, simply nods her head no and continues fastening her micro-fiber mini skirt in place.

After retrieving an outdated formal Dress Uniform, similar to what current Expedition Forces wear, Tianna walks over to her meditation table and lays the uniform on a stool beside the table. She sets down on the table and spins around so her back is facing Labria and says, "Thank you for enduring my tests, it was very, very helpful. Come over here and help me with this lotion. You know how sensitive my skin is. I don't want to address the Councilor with dry skin." It is a good thing the Executive was facing away from Labria, or she would have seen her face light up with an expression of disbelief.

"Just let me get my top on and I'll be right there," says Labria.

"Leave it off! I'm in a hurry." insists Tianna. The Executive squirts a healthy amount of lotion into her palm and spreads it heavily around her waist. Taking a deep breath, Labria places her hands into the lotion and massages Tianna's waist and hips. Labria tries to concentrate only on Tianna's hips and waist but, since the Executive is still nude, her eyes and mind wander.

"Now my back and shoulders," dictates Tianna.

"What, oh yes, your back and shoulders," stammers Labria as she quickly comes back to reality. She reaches for the bottle of lotion, setting beside Tianna's right knee. As she reaches for the bottle she hears Tianna say, "Let me get that for you." Labria turns her head toward the Executive just in time to see her lean toward the bottle, too. The next thing Labria notices is Tianna's right breast about to collide with her face and she tries to utter "Oops." But she can't say anything because as the Executive leans over even further and her erect nipple presses against Labria's half opened lips. Labria's eyes nearly cross as they try to focus on the Executive's breast in her face. She jumps on this opportunity and clamps her lips around Tianna's nipple and sucks it into her mouth. She begins to flick the Executive's even harder nipple with her tongue but Tianna leans back pulling her nipple from Labria's mouth. She says, "I'm so sorry dear. I didn't mean to practically squash your face with my boob. I was trying to get the lotion for you."

"No harm done," replies Labria. Wiping the saliva off her chin once she is out of Tianna's sight. She squeezes the bottle, filling her palm with the fragrant lotion. Smearing the cool lotion across the Executive's back causes her to flinch and lean backwards so she is now much closer to Labria. Now Labria doesn't have to lean forward to reach Tianna.

Labria places her hands on Tianna's shoulders and rubs her hands back and forth. She starts at the outer most tips to Tianna's shoulders and works her hands inward to the base of Tianna's neck. It seems with each pass back and forth, the Executive relaxes more and more. As Labria slides her hands down the Executive's back toward the still heavily smeared lotion Tianna softly says, "No, keep working on my shoulders and neck. This feels great." Labria returns her hands to Tianna's shoulders and notices a cold sensation against her nipples. She glances down to see Tianna's back just barely touching her bare chest. Labria takes a slight step back. She glances down again and giggles to herself as she notices a small dab of lotion on the tip of each of her nipples.

As Labria continues to massage Tianna's shoulders and neck, she notices the harder she rubs, the more the Executive's breast wobble. She peers over Tianna's shoulders to get as good a view as she can. Like a rhythmic dance, Tianna's breasts are moving in a circular motion. Although slight, the motion is enough to entice Labria into making an attempt to see more of the Executive's large breasts close up. Labria, realizing Tianna's back is once again barely touching her nipples, steps forward until her waist is leaning against Tianna's meditation table. She feels more pressure as the Executive leans back with her full weight against her breasts, covering them in lotion. With her thumbs resting on the outer tips of Tianna's shoulders and her fingers draped forward, Labria firmly glides her hands back and forth. As her arms vigorously push and pull her hands across Tianna's shoulders, Labria's own breasts begin to glide through the lotion on Tianna's back.

"I think my shoulders could use more lotion," mentions Tianna. She leans forward, off of Labria's chest, and grasps the lotion bottle. She squirts a generous stream of lotion from one shoulder, across her upper chest, to the other shoulder. As she starts to put the lotion bottle down, she says, "Oh, wait, I nearly forgot something." Tianna turns around, looks squarely at Labria's lotion covered breasts, and squirts each one with lotion. She sets the lotion bottle down and leans back onto Labria's slippery breasts. "You may continue." instructs the Executive.

The Executive has leaned back even further this time, so much so she has moved her arms behind her to the outer edge of the meditation table to help support herself. Labria adjusts her footing to compensate for the added weight and firmly leans up against the meditation table. She works her own shoulders back and forth a bit as she nestles her breasts against the Executive's upper back. Still trying to comfortably situate her massive chest, she continues sliding her breasts back and forth across Tianna's back. She places her fingers into the lotion, and glides them across the Executive's shoulder tops. During each pass, she moves her fingertips to the front of Tianna's shoulders and dips down toward each breast then back up to the shoulder. Testing to see how far Tianna will let her go, she lets her fingertips get just a bit closer with each pass. Hearing nothing from Tianna, Labria runs her fingertips down her upper chest and outward down her side. This motion is just grazing what she would consider the uppermost edge of the Executive's breasts. Feeling a little braver, Labria picks up the lotion bottle and holds it upside down over Tianna's chest. Squeezing the bottle in her right hand and cupping her left hand underneath to catch the lotion, she purposefully lets a small amount of lotion drip onto both of Tianna's breasts.