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Winx Club: Living A Dream Chapter 1
By eltf177
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Winx Club, nor do I make any profit from this story.
AUTHOR’S NOTES: I had a lot of fun writing SOMETIMES DREAMS DO COME TRUE, there’s so little Mirta fanfiction and even less hentai (in fact, Lunaroki’s SCANDALOUS CONFESSIONS is the only other hentai story with Mirta I can think of). I decided while writing it to do a follow up and this is it.
All chapters of this story takes place during Season 3, it’s basically the Season seen through Mirta’s eyes. It also explains why the witch/fairy remained at Alfea while the rest of the Winx Club was off fighting Baltor and the Trix and why she (despite her RSVP) was not at Stella’s Princess Ball…
This chapter takes place during the episodes THE PRINCESS’ BALL, BEAUTY IS A BEAST, PRETTY PRETTY PRINCESS and the first part of MIRROR OF TRUTH.
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Maybelle and Mirta lay naked outdoors in one another’s arms out in the Alfea quad. They had worked on their conjoined magic all morning and afternoon and were now savoring their reward. Earlier in the summer they had experimented working without any clothing other than shoes, now they even shunned those. Both knew they would have to get used to wearing clothing again, and neither was looking forward to that.
Over the summer both had grown much more comfortable with one another and Mirta was enjoying her new-found sexuality. Very shy at first, she now was quite open and more than willing to experiment with her lover Maybelle Faragonda. Maybelle in turn was pleased with the change in Mirta. *She’s no longer the uncertain girl who came to us from Cloud Tower just a few months ago.*
Both were overjoyed and saddened that the summer was coming to an end. The new school year would bring the campus back to life, but would also mean their affair would have to be scaled back. Mirta was looking forward to being with her friends, but that would mean not being with Maybelle. She hugged her blonde lover more tightly at that thought.
Maybelle Faragonda hugged the redhead back. “Thinking about the new school year?”
“Yes, Maybelle. I’ll miss being outdoors naked with you, or just being with you.”
The blonde kissed the redhead. “I’ll miss being with you too, but it won’t be that bad. We will see each other every day.”
Mirta smiled at that. “Well, that’s one good thing.”
Maybelle smiled back. “Mirta, I feel I need to inform the teaching staff about our relationship. But remember, no special favors.”
“I understand. What about Bloom and the others? I know I can’t tell them about us, but they’re really smart. Eventually they’ll figure it out.”
“Let’s talk about that tonight” said Maybelle. *I need to break this to her as gently as I can.* “Do you want to try some more conjoined magic?” she asked the young redhead.
“Magic no, conjoining yes” Mirta grinned as she rolled on top of her blonde lover. She gave the older woman a deep kiss, then started running her tongue down the blonde’s neck and between her breasts. At that point she began sucking the stiff nipples she found there, something she knew drove Maybelle crazy. The moans coming from her lover confirmed this as did the hands wrapping around the back of her head.
Mirta slowly slipped from Maybelle’s grasp to continue running her tongue down the blonde’s body, heading for the moist cleft between her lover’s legs. She really wanted to tease Maybelle but knew any delay would delay her own pleasure as well. Thus she quickly reached her goal and began darting her tongue in and out of Maybelle. The moans quickly turned into a scream followed by frantic panting and thrashing.
Mirta continued until Maybelle’s panting became another loud scream followed by sudden motionlessness. Mirta just cuddled deeper into her lover, awaiting her turn. She didn’t have long to wait…
Maybelle quickly rolled over and pinned the redheaded fairy beneath her. She grinned as she kissed her lover deeply, then slowly repeated the actions that had been performed on her with one exception, she nibbled on the inside of Mirta’s thighs which were a major G-spot on the witch/fairy. She got the redhead very worked up before dipping her tongue between her lover’s legs. Mirta didn’t last long, letting out a loud sigh before going limp.
They lay in each others arms, watching the sun slowly set. Finally Mirta leaned over and kissed Faragonda. “I guess we’d better eat, clean up and get some sleep for tomorrow.”
They did so, just having a light supper before heading back to Maybelle’s room behind her office. As many times as Mirta had been in it she was still in awe at how spacious and well-decorated it was. *It just has her touch* Mirta thought. *And I love it.*
Maybelle was filling the huge tub in the bathroom for their both. *I really will miss this* the blonde thought as she felt the steam from the bath start to fog up the room. She really had been alone for too long, and being with someone was something she discovered she really wanted and had missed terribly.
Suddenly she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist as a pair of small breasts push against her back. She next felt a pair of soft lips start planting kisses on her neck, followed by the hands slowly tracing their way down her hips and belly to end up between her thighs. Maybelle actually giggled at the wonderful feelings. “Good, then I guess I’m doing it right” a familiar voice whispered lustfully in her ear.
Maybelle surrendered to Mirta, slowly spreading her legs to allow her lover complete access. Over the summer she and Mirta had grown so close Maybelle no longer thought of her as a witch/fairy or even a fairy, but her lover. *Lover. That has such a nice ring to it…*
Mirta continued her gentle assault, her probing fingers finding their way between Maybelle’s thighs and one by one into her moist crevasse. This brought a lustful moan from the blonde. “Mmmmm”, the redhead whispered into her lover’s ear, “Maybe I was wrong and should stop…”
Maybelle reached down and grabbed Mirta’s hands, keeping them where they were. “Don’t you _dare_!” she said in a mock serious tone.
Mirta said nothing but quickened her pace. This caused the blonde fairy to almost collapse onto the floor. Mirta quickly stopped and helped her lover into the tub. She sat Maybelle on her lap and gently kissed her while hugging her close. *Mmmmm, this is the best!*
The two remained like this for a brief time, then separated. They quickly washed and rinsed each other, then got out and dried each other, quite frequently ‘slipping’ which elicited giggles or moans from the affected party. When they were done they quickly slipped into Maybelle’s oversized bed.
Mirta rolled the elder fairy on top of her, nibbling on her ears. After a time she said, “Maybelle, may I ask you a personal question?”
“Certainly, my dear.”
“Ok, but I’ll understand if you don’t want to answer it. Have you ever been with a man?”
That wasn’t something she was prepared for. The blonde remained silent for a few moments, then rolled over dragging the redhead on top of her. “Might I know why you asked that question?”
“Curiosity more than anything, but I do have a reason.”
There was an awkward silence. “Yes, Mirta, I have. Just a few, none of which lasted for long.”
“Let me take a guess. They were jerks.”
Maybelle grinned. “Well, maybe not _that_ bad.”
Mirta also grinned. “Yeah, that why we witches came up with something.”
“You mean the ‘Penuli’ spell?”
“How do _you_ know about that?!” asked a surprised Mirta.
“Don’t be so shocked, my dear. Griffin and I frequently spoke of magic. She mentioned it to me a few times.”
“Did you and she…?”
“No. She offered but I declined. The night was surreal enough without anything like that! But what are you hinting about?”
Mirta blushed deeply, not that Maybelle could see that in the dark. “Well, I was wondering if I could cast it on you? I’ve never had one before. I mean, all the toys we use are nice but I’d like to try the real thing at least once… I wasn’t sure how you’d take it though…”
“Mirta, I’m surprised at you. After everything we’ve done you would have doubts?”
Mirta just hugged Maybelle. “I guess I underestimated you, or should I say us?”
Maybelle had to choke back a sob at that. *She said ‘us’!* “No harm done, my dear. So when would you like to do this?”
“Tonight if we could. Classes start the day after tomorrow and we have a lot to do to get the campus ready for the new class.”
Maybelle ordered the lights on. She threw the blankets off them both, then lay back with her legs spread wide. “Anytime you’re ready, my love.”
Mirta rolled on top of Maybelle and kissed the blonde deeply, mumbling something as she did. At the same time she drove two fingers deep into Maybelle’s sopping wet cunt. The blonde felt a tingling deep inside her.
Mirta finally broke the kiss and lay beside Maybelle. “Just relax, lover.”
Maybelle felt the tingling inside her became stronger and she could feel something growing inside her. Mirta just hugged her tightly whispering, “everything will be ok.”
Suddenly Maybelle felt something writhing inside he, it was more ticklish than anything else. She felt her vaginal lips part as a cock began to sprout from her cunt! She watched as the head emerged, followed by the shaft. Two balls in a sac followed and lay on her thighs.
Mirta had a look of wonder on her face. She took it in her hand, feeling the warmth as it twitched in anticipation, then started to get stiff. It was only some 6-inches long and less than an inch in diameter. “Good, for my first time I didn’t want anything too big” she said as she kissed Maybelle again.
She did know what she needed to do first, get it hard. And from everything she’d heard there was one good way to do it. The nervous redhead slowly slid down Maybelle’s body, leaving behind a trail of kisses until she reached the shaft. She hesitated for a few moments, then took the head into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, then took a fraction more into her mouth. Maybelle’s hands quickly went behind her head as low moans issued from the blonde.
Mirta felt the shaft grow hard and hot in her mouth and knew what was going to happen. She removed her mouth from it, a trail of saliva still connecting it to her mouth. She took her hand and began to gently stroke the shaft near the base. Maybelle was still moaning at the action until her body jerked and her new appendage began to shoot cum everywhere. Mirta was amazed at the sight, feeling much of the cum landing on her. Finally it ended and Maybelle fell back onto the bed, panting heavily.
Mirta never let loose her grip on Maybelle’s cock, and it quickly began to spring back to life. A few more strokes and it was ready for action again. “After all, if it’s only good once or twice a night what’s the point?”, she said as she grinned at her lover.
Maybelle was tired but eager to continue anyway. Mirta knew she’d have to do most of the work now. She slowly climbed on top of Maybelle, then used her hand to help guide the shaft into her wet twat. Despite its small size it filled her completely. She lowered her body until she was down to the balls, then began to slowly lift and drop her body. The sensation was incredible and Mirta quickly increased her pace.
Maybelle just lay back and savored the quite different sensations she was feeling. All too soon the redhead reached her limit. With a cry she fell forward. Maybelle was peaking and shot Mirta full of seed. She soon recovered pulled the girl to her. “Enjoy yourself, my dear?”
Mirta lay panting in Maybelle’s arms. This was even better than Maybelle’s dildo, but was quite exhausting. “I loved it, but we won’t be doing that too often. It just takes too much out of me!”
“I’m happy to hear that. This new appendage is interesting but not something I’m overly thrilled with.”
Mirta gently kissed her lover. “Don’t worry. It’ll be gone by dawn.”
Maybelle turned the lights off. They lay in one another’s arms for awhile. Finally Mirta spoke. “Didn’t you say you had something important to tell me?”
Maybelle shuddered lightly at that. She’d been dreading this conversation but knew it had to happen. “Yes, my dear” she said as she loosened her arms around the redhead.
Mirta sensed the hesitation in her lover’s voice. “What is it, Maybelle?” she said in a worried tone.
Maybelle gathered her courage. “Well, do you remember saying goodbye to Bloom and the others?”
“Yes. I hope they all had a fun summer.”
“Well, they didn’t. They went to Solaria for Stella’s Princess Ball.” Maybelle waited for the explosion.
There was a long silence. Finally Mirta spoke. “I guess they didn’t want a witch attending.”
The hurt in her voice cut through Maybelle like a knife. She wrapped her arms around her lover and held her tightly. “This is what Bloom told me. Stella had Tecna use her computer to send out invitations, one of which was to you. You RSVP’d you were attending.”
“But this is the first I’m hearing about this!” Mirta said.
Maybelle gave her lover a kiss. “I thought so. Tecna thought there was something odd about your message and later checked. She found that somehow your invitation was intercepted, and whoever did it responded in your name. Tecna had no idea how this happened and wanted to investigate but there just wasn’t time. It was Stella’s intention to get her father to personally invite you when she saw him.”
“So what happened?”
“I’m not 100% sure, the whole situation is still quite muddled. Stella and Bloom, together with the others, went to Magix for dresses. While there something happened with Layla which I’ll explain in a moment. Stella and the others went to Solaria, where apparently she expected her father to make the announcement that he and her mother were getting back together. They weren’t, Stella met her new stepmother-to-be and apparently they did _not_ hit it off. As I mentioned, Stella had thought her parents were getting back together; this hit her hard and I’m afraid she just forgot about you. Then, during the Ball, someone cast a spell on Stella to turn her into a monster and make the rest of the girls appear to be witches. The entire Royal Guard was trying to capture them, it was mostly luck the Red Fountain boys were able to get them off Solaria in time.”
Mirta was both confused and concerned. “So what happened?”
“The girls came back to Alfea to hide and find a way to change Stella back.”
Mirta had to think about that for a moment. Finally she said, “So you mean...?”
“That’s right. All five have been watching us practice magic, prance around nude and make love…”
Mirta leaned up and kissed her lover. “I’m glad they know.”
Maybelle returned the kiss. “They are all glad we’ve found each other and wish us the best.”
Mirta snuggled into Maybelle’s arms. “So why didn’t they tell me any of this? I would have helped.”
“There were good reasons. The first was Stella and Bloom asked me not to say anything. They felt bad about the fact you weren’t invited, and they still plan on trying to find out who intercepted your invitation when they get the chance. They also felt you were much better off practicing your magic with me than looking in old tomes for a cure for Stella. The second was that, technically, they were all fugitives. It was rather unlikely that anyone from Solaria would come looking for them. But if anyone did you and I could say we knew nothing about this. Then we would be available to help them.”
“That makes sense” Mirta replied.
Maybelle hugged Mirta. “I’m glad you understand.”
“But what about Layla?”
“That’s also rather confused. She never went to Solaria, something about trouble on Tides. When the girls left to find a cure for Stella three days ago they told me they still hadn’t heard anything from her.”
Mirta remained silent, then spoke. “I hope we hear something soon.”
“As do I” Maybelle said. “Let’s get some sleep now.” The two cuddled each other as they drifted off to sleep.
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Mirta woke the next morning with Maybelle eating her out. The redhead was still surprised at how lusty her lover could be sometimes. That didn’t stop her from lying back and enjoying it, however. Maybelle soon had her lover moaning, screaming and cumming. *Nice to know I’ve still got it!* the blonde thought to herself as she cuddled her lover.
When Mirta recovered she kissed Maybelle, tasting herself on the blonde’s lips. “Thank you!”
“Just my way of thanking you, dear. Let’s get showered and dressed, we do have a lot to do today.”
The two showered, not quickly as they fondled each other repeatedly. They dressed, ate and went outside to see what needed to be done for the new school year. Knut was back, working on planting several new trees and bushes. The pair left him alone as he looked like he knew what he was doing.
The pair walked arm-in-arm around the campus, looking at everything. Other than some gardening everything looked ok. Of course, most of the campus had been rebuilt the last summer after the Witch Invasion so it seemed obvious that little more needed to be done.
Mirta gave Maybelle’s hand a squeeze as they walked through the campus. “I guess you’ll change back to your usual appearance now” she said.
“I’m afraid so. It would confuse the girls to see me like this and, quite frankly, I’ve grown accustomed to it. But I do plan on returning to my actual self whenever we make love.”
Mirta smiled. “Please, don’t feel obligated to do so. I love you either way.”
*‘Love.’ A sweeter word was never spoken.* Maybelle leaned over and kissed Mirta deeply. “And I love you too.”
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They spent the day checking out the buildings, making sure they were ready for occupancy. Maybelle had also taken the opportunity to return to her ‘older’ appearance. Mirta didn’t care, she loved Maybelle no matter what form she was in.
Bloom and the others ‘appeared’ that afternoon, pretending to have just returned. Mirta chose to say nothing, acting as if she believed them. Secretly she was glad they knew, and later on she’d discuss the situation privately with them. And especially with Flora, the two had grown close when the Flower Fairy had protected her after the Trix turned the witch into a pumpkin.
After checking out the campus it was time for dinner. The Winx girls joined Faragonda and Mirta for a quick meal, then quickly left claiming they needed to unpack.
After they left Mirta turned to Faragonda and giggled. “Unpack? That’s the best story they could come up with?”
Maybelle laughed. “Yes, it was a bit on the lame side. On the other hand, do you suppose they wanted to make sure we had some time together tonight?”
Mirta leaned over and kissed her lover. “They are thoughtful that way...”
“Mirta dear, you’re going to have to watch those spontaneous acts. School is starting, you know.”
She just grinned at Maybelle. “I do, but they’re gone and nobody else is here. That was probably the last time I can do that in public until next summer, and I wasn’t about to let the chance slip by.” The redhead reached down and took Maybelle’s hand in hers. “Let me make love to you tonight, please?”
Maybelle smiled. “Certainly. I’ll change back.”
Mirta shook her head. “You don’t have to, I love you either way.”
A tear fell from Maybelle’s eye at that. She tightly hugged the redhead. “Thank you...” she whispered.
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The two worked on small projects throughout the day, both alone and together. Although both were tired by dinner both were anxious to make love that evening, neither knowing when they would have another chance.
Maybelle had drawn them both a hot bath and the pair soaked for what seemed forever, lying in each others arms and sharing an occasional kiss, cuddle or touch. They finally got out and dried each other off. Maybelle went to turn down the sheets and blankets for the night, then turned around to see no sign of Mirta. *Wonder where she went.* The headmistress of Alfea got into bed, wondering where her lover had gone.
She didn’t have long to wait. There was a noise outside in the hall, then the redhead was suddenly standing in the open door frame. Maybelle’s eyes went wide at the sight before her. The once shy witch was boldly leaning against the door frame, wearing nothing but a pair of black panty hose and a pair of shoulder-length red gloves. From the light glinting off the redhead it was plainly obvious the witch was sopping wet. The girl put the index finger of her right hand into her mouth and pouted, then asked, “What do you think?”
Maybelle was instantly aroused by the sight. She found it impossible to believe that this was the same shy girl who, just a few months ago, had trouble undressing in the same room with her lover. And now... The older woman wanted to say something, _anything_, but was unable to utter a sound.
Mirta grinned. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes’ then.” She practically leaped across the room, hurled herself into her lover’s arms and gave the white-haired woman a deep kiss.
Maybelle lustily returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around the redhead as if afraid the redhead might leave.
When they finally broke the kiss each looked deep into the others eyes. What each saw moved them to ecstasy, the love they’d so much longed for.
The couple made passionate love deep into the night before finally falling asleep in each other’s arms, eagerly awaiting the awakening of Alfea for the new school year and the return of the student body including the Winx Club.
TO BE CONTINUED
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