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Scandalous Confessions	By : Shaellin Category: +S through Z > Winx Club Views: 3176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The full moon cast dappled moon-shadows across the path as Flora and Mirta strolled amidst the trees hand-in-hand. The sounds of the party faded behind them as they wandered into the forest. They walked along in silence for a while, neither wanting to speak and risk ruining this perfect moment. From time to time they would cast furtive glances at one another, and more than once they were surprised to find the other smiling back. It was a tender silence filled with unspoken longings of the heart. Nothing else mattered but that they were alone together.
In due course their wandering path led them out of the trees to the shore of the nearby Lake Chrysalis. It was a gorgeous night. The waters of the lake lay still and placid, reflecting a wealth of stars spread across the sky like diamonds on velvet. The moon shone down from the sky off to the right, bathing everything in an etherial glow. A pair of early summer fireflies drifted by, seemingly unaware of the fierce battle which had raged in the sky above this very spot mere hours ago.
Mirta glanced to her left to steal another glimpse of the beautiful girl standing beside her. Flora looked even more heart-achingly lovely than ever bathed in the soft moonlight. She put her hand to her cheek to keep her hair out of her eyes as a momentary zephyr breeze sprang up to tussel it playfully. When Flora turned to her right to smile at her, Mirta could feel her heart melting.
"Isn't it a beautiful night Mirta?"
Mirta smiled back and nodded.
"It sure is, and I'm glad I got to spend it with you."
Flora gave Mirta's hand a squeeze.
"I'm glad too. And I'm also glad you're going to be coming to Alfea next year."
Mirta looked away and hugged herself self-consciously.
"I'm a little nervous about that myself. I wasn't very popular back at Cloud Tower. What if nobody likes me here either? What if I just don't fit in anywhere?"
Flora stepped in close behind Mirta and wrapped her arms around her.
"Don't worry sweetie. You'll do fine here. You've got five friends already, and next year you're going to make lots more."
Mirta closed her eyes and smiled softly as she leaned back into Flora's embrace.
"Maybe, but I'm a witch. How am I supposed to learn fairy magic?"
Flora placed a comforting kiss on the top of Mirta's head.
"The same way any fairy does: by having faith in yourself and letting your feelings guide you. You've already shown yourself to be kind, caring and courageous when you came to save Bloom from Icy, Darcy and Stormy's trap, and those are all attributes of a first-class fairy. Don't worry so much Mirta. You're going to do just fine."
Mirta opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Flora.
"You really think I can make the transition then?"
Flora smiled and leaned her forehead against Mirta's.
"Without a doubt. You were meant to be a fairy. I'm certain of it."
Mirta gave Flora an embarrassed but affectionate grin. She turned around in Flora's embrace, put her own arms around her fairy friend and laid her head on Flora's shoulder.
"Thanks Flora. Your confidence in me really means a lot."
Flora reached up to stroke Mirta's short red hair.
"That's what friends are for, to support us even when we don't believe in ourselves."
Mirta raised her head to gaze into Flora's eyes.
"I'm really glad that you're my friend."
Flora smiled at her fondly.
"Me too. Say, as long as we're here why don't we go for a little swim?"
Mirta glanced at the moonlit lake.
"But I don't have my swimsuit. All my stuff is still back at Cloud Tower."
Flora let go of Mirta and took a step back away from her.
"That's okay. We'll just swim the way they do back home in Linphea. We'll skinny-dip."
Mirta's eyes went wide as she looked back at Flora.
"Skinny-dip? As in swimming naked?"
Flora gave her an understanding smile.
"Of course. It's practical and easy, and you really feel at one with the water without some silly swimsuit keeping your body confined. It's the most natural way to swim."
Mirta looked down at her feet and hugged herself again.
"That's easy for you to say. Your body's beautiful. I'm too ugly to go skinny-dipping."
Flora took Mirta's hands in both of hers and pulled them away from her body.
"Don't say that Mirta. You're not ugly. You're pretty."
Mirta looked up to meet Flora's gaze.
"But I'm not gorgeous like you."
Flora smiled at the compliment.
"That doesn't matter. Going skinny-dipping isn't about how you look. It's about having fun. Besides, true beauty isn't about what you look like on the outside. It's what you look like on the inside that counts, and in that department I've never met anyone more beautiful than you."
Mirta's eyes filled with tears.
"Oh Flora ..."
All at once she flung her arms around Flora's neck and kissed her passionately. Flora looked startled for a moment, then she closed her eyes and relaxed into the kiss. Suddenly Mirta's eyes flew open wide and she pulled away from Flora with a horror-stricken look.
"Oh my god! Flora, I am so sorry! I didn't mean to -"
Flora silenced her by placing a finger across Mirta's lips.
"Ssshh. It's okay. You don't have to lie to me and tell me you didn't mean it. I know you meant it and I'm glad you felt safe enough to express your true feelings to me."
Mirta looked uncertainly at Flora as she removed her finger.
"So you're not mad that I kissed you like that?"
Flora shook her head.
"Goodness no. I'd never be mad at you for doing something nice like that. Don't be silly."
Mirta slowly began to smile.
"So then, would you mind if I kissed you again?"
Flora continued to smile encouragingly as she shook her head.
"M-mm. I wouldn't mind a bit."
Hesitantly, Mirta laced her arms around Flora's neck and pulled her close again. In turn, Flora put her arms around Mirta's waist and held her tenderly. Mirta gazed wonderingly into Flora's eyes as she brought her face gradually closer. Flora raised one hand to Mirta's back to hold her closer. At last Mirta tilted her head and went in for the kiss. Both girls closed their eyes and the night went silent for several seconds apart from the occassional blissful moan. Eventually they parted and opened their eyes to smile shyly at one another. Flora was surprised to see teardrops dripping down Mirta's cheeks. She reached up to brush them away.
"Oh sweetie, you're crying."
Mirta sniffed and chuckled.
"I know. That was just so ..."
Flora gently cradled the back of Mirta's head in her hand and placed a loving kiss on her forehead.
"There now. No more tears, okay? This is a happy time. We should be celebrating. So what do you say to that dip now?"
Mirta sniffed one more time and smiled.
"A skinny-dip?"
Flora smiled and nodded.
"M-hm."
Mirta laughed once.
"Ha. Sure! Why not?"
The two friends let go of each other and stepped apart. Mirta slipped off her black vest, then stood there staring as Flora stripped off the yellow top with the dark green shoulder straps and the orange flower over the left breast which she had worn to the party, revealing the fact that she had been braless the entire night. Flora caught Mirta staring and cupped her breasts in her hands with a delightful smile.
"Do you like what you see?"
Mirta just nodded mutely. Flora giggled and turned her back on Mirta. Next she slipped out of the light green skirt she'd been wearing, leaving her clad only in her open-toe high-heeled shoes and the skin-tight pair of dark green pants she had worn underneath. Turning sideways to Mirta, she knelt down to remove first one shoe and then the other. Now barefoot, she stood back up and pealed off her pants to reveal a pair of lacy pink panties. She turned back to face Mirta again, then slid her panties down her hips and thighs, revealing the neatly trimmed bush between her legs. She let her panties drop to the ground and stepped out of them, leaving herself completely nude. She looked over at Mirta and smiled.
"What's wrong sweetie? Aren't you going to strip too?"
Mirta was startled and embarrassed to realize that she had been so caught up in watching Flora strip down that she had forgotten to undress herself. She had only gotten as far as taking off her vest when Flora's uninhibited display had distracted her. She blushed and ducked her head in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry. I guess I'm just a little nervous. I've never done anything like this before."
Flora came over to stand beside Mirta and gave her a one-armed hug.
"It's okay. First times can be a little scary, but you'll be fine. Just remember, there's nothing wrong with being naked when there's nobody around who'll be offended by it."
She giggled and grinned at Mirta.
"And I'm already naked, so you don't have to worry about me being offended."
Mirta glanced up at Flora.
"Yeah, but how do I keep from being embarrassed about it?"
Flora raised Mirta's chin with the tips of her fingers and gazed into her eyes understandingly.
"By remembering that there's no reason why you should be embarrassed. Your body is a beautiful thing, a gift from Mother Nature, and nothing to be ashamed of. If someone else gets special feelings from seeing your naked body, that's only natural. And if you find yourself getting special feelings from seeing someone else's naked body, well, that's only natural too. Nature is what it is, completely unashamed, and she doesn't ask us to be ashamed either. Okay?"
Mirta gave Flora a small, shy, embarrassed smile.
"So you don't mind if seeing you naked turns me on a little bit?"
Flora gave Mirta a dazzling smile.
"Goodness no! I'm flattered that you find me attractive! And just so you know, I find you quite attractive too."
Mirta stared at Flora in astonishment.
"You do? How come?"
Flora shrugged.
"I guess I just adore beautiful women."
Mirta's cheeks colored and she looked down off to the side.
"Flora, I'm not beautiful. I'm just plain."
Flora stepped around in front of Mirta, took her friend's face in both hands and gently raised it up to look at her.
"Mirta honey, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in my eyes you shine like a newborn star."
She leaned in and kissed Mirta on the lips. It took Mirta a moment to accept the fact that Flora was in fact kissing her. Once she did, she melted into the kiss and brought her hands up to carress Flora's back. After a couple of seconds Flora drew back and smiled at Mirta again.
"Now my little star, why don't you show me how brightly you can shine?"
Mirta beamed at Flora joyfully.
"Okay Flora!"
She took a step back and without further hesitation began to undress. First she peeled off her gray wrist warmers and dropped them on top of her vest. Next she reached up to unfasten the pendant choker around her neck and added it to the pile. She followed that by peeling off the white T-shirt with the ripped bottom, torn-off sleeves and pumpkin decal to reveal the gray tube shirt she wore underneath. That quickly followed, leaving Mirta bare from the waist up. Struck by another bout of shyness, she quickly covered up her breasts with her hands. Flora reached out and gently pulled her hands away.
"There's no need to be shy Mirta. Your breasts are lovely. You should be proud to show them off."
Mirta blushed as she met Flora's gaze.
"They're so tiny though, not nearly as big as yours."
Flora shook her head.
"What does that matter? They're your breasts, not mine or anyone else's. Besides, I think they're just the perfect size for you."
Mirta glanced down at her two little bumps.
"You really think so?"
Flora nodded.
"I do. They fit perfectly in the palms of my hands."
She placed both hands over Mirta's tits to illustrate.
"See?"
The redness on Mirta's cheeks deepened noticeably as she felt the warmth of Flora's hands pressed against her breasts. She smiled up at Flora.
"How do you do that Flora? Every time I start feeling all self-conscious you find a way to make me feel desirable."
Flora smiled back at her.
"You are desirable Mirta. People spend far too much time obsessing over the things they think are wrong with their bodies and seldom stop to appreciate the gifts Mother Nature has blessed them with. Your body is beautiful, and just because it might not have the same dimensions as someone else's doesn't make it any less so."
She leaned in to give Mirta another quick peck on the lips, then stepped away to give her room to continue stripping down. Mirta smiled at Flora, then knelt down to begin unbuckling her black boots. With over half a dozen buckles per boot it was something of a job to remove each one, but in a few moments she managed to get them both off. Then she peeled off her dark red calf-length socks before standing up straight again. Next she reached for her left hip to unbuckle the broad red belt that circled her hips down to her right thigh and back again. Once that was off she reached for her right hip to do the same with the narrow white belt that crossed the other on its way down to her left thight and back. After that she reached around back to unbutton her black knee-length skirt and ease it down to the ground. Stepping out of that, she next inserted her fingers into the waistband of the dark red tights that came down to just below her knees and slipped them off, leaving her clad only in a pair of plain white panties. There she paused and gave Flora a questioning look. Flora smiled and nodded.
"Go ahead sweetie. I'm waiting for you to join me."
Mirta took a deep breath, then let it out and took the plunge. She stuck two fingers under the waistband of her panties on each side and slowly slid them down her hips and legs until she was able to step out of them and toss them aside. She straightened back up again, holding her hands in front of her crotch modestly, and gave Flora a shy smile. Flora held out both hands toward Mirta with an inviting grin. Hesitating for only a moment, Mirta reached out to place both her hands in Flora's, her cheeks coloring slightly once more as she did so. Flora gave Mirta a quick once-over, noting as she did so the shaved pussy with the tiny patch of red fuzz left at the top. She beamed delightedly at Mirta.
"There now. You see? You're not ugly at all. You're absolutely beautiful."
Mirta's cheeks flushed a shade darker.
"You really think I'm beautiful?"
Flora nodded sincerely.
"I do! You're beautiful from tip to toes, every last bit of you, right down to that cute little mole on your right hip."
Mirta looked down at the little black spot at the place where her belly met her right hip.
"That thing?" I've always wanted to be rid of it. I think it looks gross."
Flora released Mirta's hands and knelt down before her.
"It's not gross at all. It's just a cute little nubbin in need of a little love."
Suiting actions to words, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to the spot. Mirta's cheeks colored once more at such intimate contact. Flora smiled at Mirta as she stood back up again.
"And I just love how easily you blush. It's like your face is trying to match your hair. It makes you look like a cute little rose bud."
Mirta smiled back at her.
"You're the only one who makes me blush like this. Stars! You're so beautiful and uninhibited and natural and free. You're just perfect!"
This time it was Flora's turn to blush.
"Don't be silly. I'm not perfect. I'm quiet and obsessed with plants. I actually prefer plants to most people. One time my roommates even kicked me out for a while when I got so carried away raising plants to concoct an anti-witch potion that they took over the whole dorm."
Mirta giggled and took both of Flora's hands in hers.
"Even your flaws are perfect! I'm so jealous! I wish I cold be just like you."
Flora gazed into Mirta's blue-gray eyes.
"Well I'm glad you're not. I like you just the way you are. You're uniquely you, and as far as I'm concerned that makes you perfect."
Mirta smiled back into Flora's bright green eyes.
"Flora?"
"Hmm?"
"You realize we're standing here naked in the moonlight, holding hands and staring into each others' eyes as we pay each other adoring compliments. If we're gonna go skinny-dipping I think we'd better do it right now because I don't know how much longer I can restrain myself from taking you in my arms and making mad, passionate love to you."
Flora closed her eyes with a sunny smile and giggled.
"Okay then. We'll just do that after our dip. Come on!"
Mirta's eyes went wide as Flora opened hers and led her by the hand into the water. She could hardly believe she had found the nerve to confess how badly she wanted Flora at that moment, but had Flora actually said that they were going to make love after their swim or was she delirious?
As they waded into the lake the water felt pleasantly cool against their bare skin. It was strange to reflect that this very same lake had been completely frozen and thawed out again not once but twice in the course of Bloom's battle with Icy a few short hours ago. What had once been a battleground was now their moonlit playground.
Hand in hand they waded in until the water was chest deep. Then Flora turned to face Mirta, taking both of Mirta's hands in hers. She smiled fondly as she gazed into the red-haired witch's eyes.
"It's a beautiful night for skinny-dipping, don't you think?"
Mirta smiled shyly back at Flora.
"Mm-hm."
Flora took a step closer, narrowing the gap between them as she continued to smile adoringly.
"Do you wanna know what one of my favorite things to do is when I'm out skinny-dipping?"
Mirta gazed at Flora through half-lidded eyes, sensing that Flora was about to kiss her again.
"What's that Flora?"
To her surprise, Flora let go of her hands and took a big step back.
"Splash Tag!"
With a mischievous giggle, Flora thrust her arms into the water and flung a double handful at the startled witch. Mirta instinctively shielded herself with one arm, but still got a pretty decent soaking nonetheless. Flora grinned and giggled again.
"Tag! You're it!"
Mirta lowered her arm and gave a confident smirk.
"I'll get you for that Flora!"
Flora turned her back on Mirta, grinning back over her shoulder at her.
"Catch me if you can!"
She dove into the water and started swimming away from Mirta with long, powerful strokes, staying parallel with the shore. Mirta giggled and dove in after her. She chased after the flower fairy gamely but soon had to admit she was losing ground. Flora was just too fast for her to catch. She stopped and stood up in the chest-deep water.
"This calls for a little strategy."
She folded her hands together in a curious configuration and closed her eyes in concentration.
As Flora kept swimming along she spied someone standing directly in her path. She stopped and stood up, blinking in surprise as she realized it was Mirta. She pointed at her in bewilderment.
"How did you..."
Mirta grinned and swept her hands across the surface of the lake, sending two curls of water straight at Flora.
"Gotcha!"
Flora raised both arms to shield herself and closed her eyes, but the expected impact of the water never came. Cautiously she opened her eyes to peek at where Mirta had been standing but the red-haired witch wasn't there. There wasn't even a ripple in the water to indicate which way she went or that she had ever been there. Just as Flora was wondering what was going on she felt a sheet of water crash against her from behind. Mirta laughed at her little prank.
"Ha ha! Gotcha! You fell for my illusion trick!"
Flora turned around with a confident smirk.
"Oh, you think that's funny, do you? Well try this on for size!"
Flora brought both hands down hard on the surface of the water, sending a spray straight at the red-headed witch. Mirta squealed as she brought both arms up to defend herself. She laughed as she brought both hands down together to sweep another spray of water at Flora.
"Take that pixie!"
Flora gasped and shielded her eyes with one hand, then retaliated by sweeping her hands through the water and bringing them together to fling another wave at her friend.
"Right back atcha, witch!"
Moments later both girls were splashing each other wildly, attacking and defending at the same time, laughing, giggling, and occassionally shrieking as one of them would send an unexpectedly big wave at the other. The next moment Mirta was reaching through the spray to grab Flora's hands and stop her. Flora laughed as she fended off Mirta's grasping hands. Now that Flora's hands were too preoccupied to splash her, Mirta flung herself at Flora, wrapping her arms around her friend in a wet naked hug. Flora looked briefly startled as she found her hands unexpectedly cupping Mirta's tiny breasts and squashed up against her own much larger ones. She smiled as Mirta pulled back a little to grin at her sheepishly.
"I guess this means that splash time is over."
Mirta ducked her head a little bit and glanced up at her fairy friend shyly.
"Is it can be hugs time now please?"
Flora giggled at her friend's quotation of a popular maginet meme.
"Hm hm! Alright! Hugs time it is, and kisses time too."
She placed an affectionate kiss on Mirta's forehead. Mirta smiled gratefully and raised her head to kiss Flora upon the lips. Flora closed her eyes and reciprocated the kiss. As they kissed, Flora gently squeezed Mirta's tits, causing Mirta to moan appreciatively. Mirta parted her lips and probed tentatively with the tip of her tongue. Flora responded by parting her own lips and welcoming Mirta's tongue into her mouth. Both girls moaned as their tongues began to thrust and play together. Flora freed her arms from between them and wrapped them around the red-haired witch, pulling her friend closer. By mutual consent their hands began to explore one another's bodies, stroking up and down the other's back, carressing bare arms and shoulders, even dipping down to fondle and knead each other's asses. After a minute of this Flora broke off the kiss and threw her head back with a gasp.
"Oh my stars!"
Mirta took advantage of the opening to pepper Flora's throat and neck with kisses. Flora moaned softly as she held the redhead to her. Mirta began to work her way lower, kissing the tanned fairy's shoulders and then her chest, until she reached Flora's full, rounded breasts. She kissed the tops of her breasts first, then nuzzled between them a moment before licking a path through the valley between. She then kissed a path from the top of the cleft diagonally down the curve of Flora's left breast straight to the nipple, which she flicked a couple of times with the tip of her tongue before sucking it into her mouth. Flora groaned almost as though she was in pain at the exquisite pleasure of Mirta's lips and tongue working at her breast. She looked down adoringly, running her fingers though the witch's short red hair as the pale-skinned girl devoured her flesh hungrily. After a few moments Mirta switched to the right breast, nibbling and lapping at the tender flesh lovingly. Flora ran her hands down Mirta's neck to carress her shoulders, then glided them back up the witch's throat to cup her cheeks tenderly. She arched her back and gave a low, throaty moan as Mirta took the fairy's nipple between her teeth and gave it a gentle tug.
Mirta released Flora's nipple and gazed up at her with an innocent, child-like smile. Flora opened her eyes and gazed down at her with the most adoring smile. Mirta slid her hands around from the back to the front, placing them on her friend's stomach with an impish grin, then sank slowly into the water, leaving Flora to wonder what her friend was doing now.
"Mirta?"
All at once she gasped as she felt the first tentative strokes of Mirta's tongue against her nether lips. Mirta was actually licking her pussy underwater! Flora began fondling her own breasts as she started to moan and whimper from the attention Mirta was lavishing on her cunt beneath the surface of the lake. As she closed her eyes she imagined that it was actually the lake that was lapping at her very core. It was like she was making love to Mother Nature herself.
It wasn't long though before Mirta broke off and resurfaced, gasping for air. Flora quickly helped Mirta to stand up, clasping the readhead tightly to her body.
"Are you okay Mirta?"
Mirta panted for a few seconds before nodding in response.
"Sorry Flora. I just couldn't keep going. I needed to breath."
Flora held the naked witch close and kissed her forehead.
"Don't apologize sweetie. What you did for me was wonderful, but there's no need for you to drown yourself just to pleasure me. Let's get out of the water and continue this on dry land."
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