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Unipsi, lovely entity
chapter 37c: love

chapter 37c: love

Unipsi, lovely entity

chapter 37c: love

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Scilla rushed inside one of the private bathrooms of the farmhouse. She knew the place as if it was her home as she used to spend a lot of time at Nuria’s place when little. She had a good reason to rush away as fast as she could. All the excitement received from Idra, even if she didn’t mean to do so, had an impact on her body. The butt shot right in the face had immediately become an unforgettable memory for her and her penis. In case of a Humans, an erection can still be disguised and will soon fade. In Leans it was not a possibility. After the exposure to the F3S Leans mutated gradually reaching their actual form. This process modify their genitalia as well. Now with bigger bodies and the third sex, some adjustment had to be taken. Both sizes and muscular density increased becoming an actual problem that forced Leans to study some solutions to keep a civil public life. The only positive side was that in both femaris and males their penis is retractile and usually stays inside the body for most of the time. One of the down sides were the dimensions with a male average of 24cm and 26 cm for femaris. To adapt to such dimensions, most underwear are reinforced to avoid poking surprises in public. A “small” bulge of few centimetres can go unnoticed, a tube of 24cm not so much. However the increase in muscular tissues brought a second annoying problem, fabric strength. The F3S didn’t only increase the organ force, but also the force it can produce to poke out of the body. If your fabric is too weak then a random boner could press with such force to tear apart your pants. A Suboptimal solution that prioritise comfort over “security”. If your fabric is as hard as a rock then no penis gets out but nobody buys your product because it’s too uncomfortable, inflexible and harsh on such delicate zone. The production of undergarment was a peculiar balance between resistance and comfort, a balance easier to apply on males. Presumably due to their higher intellect males can detach from carnal desires more easily than Femaris. After all most males don’t really desire a mate, they tend to prefer knowledge and scientific achievements. Femaris on the other hand are strongly driven my the desire to build their own family and so they are more incline to desire a partner. So far they found no real solution to their poking issue and so incidents are bound to happens. To add salt to the wound Leans excitement builds up fast yet it decays slowly over time.

Scilla was in the bathroom fighting her inner horny self. Her underwear were among the best money could buy yet failed her and ripped. There was no stronger version that was not a metal cage. However the failure was not really their fault as they were designed for an average user. Unfortunately for Scilla and Wiola as well, they were both far above average reaching the higher zones of the penis size spectrum. If 26 was the average for a femari, the “well equipped” one could reach around 28/29cm. Scilla and Wiola were extremely well equipped reaching respectively 32 and 31cm. Sizes that were too rare to justify a study and mass production of specialised undergarments.

In the small room with her dick in her hands she was washing it with cold water trying to cool it down. Coldness works on almost all creatures, Leans included but it’s slow and not effective if your mind keeps drifting to the memory that excites you. Leans penis are peculiar and fascinating structures. Upon retraction their become as small as few centimetres yet when blood rush to them they inflate into an almost conical shape. To be precise a Leans penis appears as a series of increasing cones stuck one into the other were the base slightly bigger than the tip. This cones are all part of the same organ and smoothly connected. Inside they are all connected to what in principle was a bladder. The internal sack contains a blend of water, gametes and some basic unstructured nutrients and a lot of simple sugars. It’s unclear why the F3S causes such change but this blend impacted on the density of gametes causing a drop in pregnancies. On the other hand for reasons not totally discovered those fewer pregnancies had almost never failed to deliver a perfectly healthy baby. The internal sack usually carries around 30ml of fluid always ready to be used. Upon excitement the sack start to flood with more fluid that has to be expelled or absorbed back into the body. A normal sack can expand up to 500ml and usually can fill up in less than 40 minutes, while a natural absorption can require up to 8 hours. This process drains a lot of water from the Lean that has to promptly reintegrate it. Going around with half a litre of fluid inside you is far from pleasant. To this mildly timing inconvenience there is mainly just one solution. Don’t get excited or try to cool yourself down. If you can’t do neither but you don’t want to wait, the only solution is self relief.

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Scilla was still at the beginning of the process but even with the cold water her mind kept drifting toward Idra, until someone nocked at the door intruding in her panic.

“sis are you in there?”

Wiola’s voice passed through the sturdy and old door. It was a needed distraction, and in Scilla’s case a helping hand as Wiola had suffered the same issue multiple times in the past. Scilla using the door to conceal herself let Wiola inside the bathroom and immediately closed it. She was not facing her sister.

“you have to help me. But before that you have to promise to keep it all secret. From everyone”

“you keep my secrets I can keep yours. Nobody knows that I still sleep with a plush so… as long as you don’t try to kill me I can keep whatever it is”

Leans honour was the foundation of their civilization, but a true family bond far surpassed it. Leans siblings are usually really attached to each other to the point that they could share food, clothes and beds. They help each other and look out for each other. They usually have no discomfort to help the other with their body as they know how petty they could be.

Scilla turned around facing Wiola. She had put back her dick inside her trousers but it stood out like a third leg. Wiola was not shocked, quite the opposite.

“oh fuck. What happened?”

Scilla however didn’t want to tell the truth but Wiola was more insightful than predicted.

“well… I… it doesn’t matter can…”

“holy fucking shit. It was Idra. You got hard because of her”

“ssshhh, keep you voice down. What if someone hears you?”

“ok, but the walls are thick as fuck. Nobody will hear us”

“don’t care, keep it low”

they were whispering to each other so nobody could hear them.

“I knew it. You like her”

“this is not the time for this. I need your help”

“ok. but I won’t splash water on your thing.”

“stop fooling around you idiot. All the time I helped you cooling down…”

“ok ok, I was joking. It’s just such a rare event. So let me guess you broke the pants”

“exactly. Can you go get me a new pair. Quietly and if they ask...”

“oks. And don’t worry I’m quite the actress. If they ask I know how to lie”

Wiola was correct about her talent to tell such convincing lies that not even police detector could define the truth in her speech. As requested she left the bathroom and as relaxed as possible she moved toward the VTOL that they used to reach the farmhouse. To get out she had to pass in front of Nuria and Idra that were back inside the restaurant. As promised Nuria prepared some fresh fruit juice with ice for Idra that was loving it. When Wiola entered the room Nuria immediately asked.

“so, what’s going on? Is she alright?”

“she is… I would say ok big Nuri. Idra predicted correctly. She is having… emh… some bowl movements. Must have eaten something spoiled or contaminated” Wiola acting was spot on, it was perfect for everybody except Idra.

--lie detected. Data not matching--

Even Idra’s detection systems had troubles identifying Wiola’s speech as a lie, the problem was the incoherence with Idra’s data. Scilla eating spoiled food or contaminated food was not possible as Idra had tested all edible elements inside Scilla’s house. The possibility was just too low to happen.

As if she detected nothing, Idra let Wiola go fetch the pants and get back. She was going to eavesdrop later to avoid being discovered.

Once Wiola was back into the bathroom she couldn’t stop herself from asking.

“so. You like her? And what happened?”

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“well I… emh…”

“come on, you can tell me. I don’t judge as long as you are not on the wrong side. Which clearly is not your case”

Scilla was uncomfortable and embarrassed, yet speaking with Wiola was distracting her while at the same time helping her organise her thoughts and feelings.

“I… you saw it right? She was too short so I lifted her up”

“so far nothing strange. Well her suit is pretty tight but you survived until now”

“the suit is not the problem. If she is at a reasonable distance… the problem is that she wasn’t. On the other side she asked to be lowered. The engine is not symmetrical. And well… I… I did… did so…”

Wiola was imagining each word coming our of her sister mouth. She was having a hard time imagining what could have happened. Exactly as Scilla, she couldn’t imagine Idra trying to intentionally stimulate a reaction in Scilla.

“then before I could think… I had her ass right in front of my face. Eye level… I… I… couldn’t react… B...Before I knew her butt was even closer… she was coming backward… I… I froze and… and when she… when she finished the repair… she went full backward…”

“so you got butt shot in the face?!?!”

“ssshhh, the fuck did I told you before. Keep it down. What if someone is hearing us?”

“sorry. I… I can’t believe this. No I mean. I can believe it as your little friend is the proof. I can’t believe that she didn’t notice your head”

“I know… but it… it’s what it is. Can’t go back… not that I really want to… I can… can always buy more pants…”

“so… when did you fall in love”

Scilla wanted to lie and deny such evident reality, but Wiola was not letting her off the hook.

“I...i don’t like…”

“stop with this stupid lies… admit it… come on let go of such burden”

“fuck… you won. I’m in love with her. Are you happy n… (now)”

Wiola hugged her sister. Believe it or not Scilla has never been in love in all her years. She never found a connection like the one she has with Idra. For Wiola such news was pure happiness. She could stop worrying about her sister not being able to experience such part of life.

“I’m so happy for you. So did you confess to her? When did it start?…”

Wiola was flooding her with question she couldn’t answer unless Idra allowed so. Then a not so divine miracle. A nock on the door. Idra had been outside from just a few seconds. Enough to catch Scilla’s last phrase and love confession. Then her voice through it.

“Look at your phone. Truth and trust go well together” and then she left.

“what was that about?” asked Wiola while Scilla looked at her phone. A message was on the display.

//you can tell her. She will keep our secret//

Immediately Scilla hugged Wiola back. She could let go of a massive burden. She could stop lying to her “only” family.

“I confessed months ago. She accepted. We are a couple”

Of course Wiola could only be overwhelmed with joy as in few minutes her sister went from loner to happily in love with a “Human”. Scilla had a tangible possibility to build up her family, her dream she had since she was a kid. Her only dream that she was no longer hoping for. How could they not start crying.

Several tears of joy later Wiola asked.

“so… I knew something was fishy… she was so calm and peaceful around you… when did you start dating? I mean… you know what I mean”

“it’s kind of a stupid and long story, but from the first night at our house”

“what really? Just after she saw your collection of scale model? And you two knew each other for like a month”

“yup, that same day and it was about 20 days. To be more precise that day we also talked for hours about said models”

“nah, that is impossible. She can’t be such sucker for spaceships like you”

“indeed she is not. She just liked talking to me, and well. That’s how she is. She likes to know things, especially if I find them interesting. She spent a fortune on a limited edition model to build during the travelling time of our first mission, just to have something to always do with me.”

“fucking hell you hit the jackpot”

“I guess so. Well the same night, just before becoming a thing she trying to kill me. But I guess I got lucky”

“wait wait wait, what is this kill you story?”

“nothing relevant. I will tell you in the future. Now I’m back to normal, so better get out. Oh and obviously you have to keep...(your mouth shut)”

“there won’t be a single word from me. But tell me just one more thing. How does she look like? You must have seen her right?”

“yep I did. But I promised not to tell. However I will say this. I never saw a creature... No I never saw nor imagined that something so beautiful could exist in our universe”

“how madly in love are you?”

“a lot, but I’m being serious. When I saw her I just froze in place and hoped not to die from a heart attack. You know that stupid acute noise in the ears when your brain overload? Well I felt the same but with my entire body. I still freeze when she smiles… she is just too beautiful for a mortal creature”

Wiola was having mixed feelings. Scilla hardly gave compliments and the number of time when she expressed such extraordinary praises could be counted on one hand. On the other side how could a creature be so pretty to break your brain.

“I… fuck… I don’t know what to believe”

“believe in nothing. One day you will see her and decide by yourself what is the truth”

Even if Wiola was unsure Scilla was telling the absolute truth. Idra was unnaturally beautiful to the point that she was frightening.

The rest of the day was pretty much uneventful until evening. Their dinner went smoothly. Most of the conversation were monopolised by Idra and Paz that exchanged their hunting moments and experiences. Idra seemed extremely enthusiast to share her stories even if nobody knew her animals and she was no keen to provide detailed reference. Few minutes after the end of their meal they started hearing sound. Heavy steps closing in.

“hey do you hear this… this sounds?” asked Nuria.

“was about to ask the same” replied Paz.

The two Ibarras looked at each other, but just before they moved Idra intrude.

“don’t worry. It’s just my walkers coming back from their mission. They will be here in a minute”

exactly 60 seconds later 2 massive and covered in blood walker were in front of the main entrance of the farmhouse. With them they were carrying around 40 bodies of Karakani, a hostile creature that looked like wyvern whose 4 legs were also fused with wings. On average they weight about 36kg. The reptilian creatures were not really able to fly but they could glide and climb trees. This endemic creatures were a plague that afflicted Icar 3° as they were hard to track down, intelligent and fast breeder. Their aggressive nature and frequent attacks against Leans forced citizens to adapt and hunt them. It was common practice to report their sighting to local authorities that would then post request for extermination or take the matter in their own hands and kill them.

“what the fucking fuck is this!?!” said Nuria.

“my preys. So how about we make a deal?” initiated Idra looking at Nuria.

“I’m not paying you for something that you did on your own.”

Idra was perplex but she decided to not ask for an explanation to Nuria’s words.

“that’s not it. Didn’t even think such moderate hunt would be worth a price. Nah the deal is that I give you this headless creatures and you… how was the word… Scilla how do you say when more people gather to eat animals that are cooked on fire? You know that things that are like family and close family events where you all stare at the fire, cook together, laugh and shit?”

“you mean a barbecue?” replied Scilla.

“yes. That thing. I give you the bodies and you cook some for us, like that things that Scilla said. I always wanted to do one.”

Karakani were edible creatures rare to come by as nobody would breed them as livestock. If you want to taste their meat you have to hope in some farmer or hunter that recently took down such creatures. Having more than a few meant that Nuria could sell them for quite the price, around 4000 UC (unified credits) each. Even if they would end up eating 20, which was not the case, she was going to be left with the other 20 for a profit of 80000 UC. It was an incredible offer, too good to be true.

“are you sure? They… if I sell the remaining after the barbecue I will still make a lot of money” Nuria didn’t want to ask, she wanted to keep the eventual profit a secret, but she couldn’t trick a friend. She couldn’t do something like that to the woman that repaired they beloved tractor.

“I now you can sell them. Why the fuck did you think I brought so many back? Take it as payment for the feast that we will be having”

Is she naturally capable at negotiation? Was it all planned? But Paz won’t accept. I’m sure of that.

“that’s no good kid. We can’t accept charity from you. You already fixed out tractor, we can’t ask for more” intruded Paz as Scilla thought. It was all a matter of honour but Idra didn’t care.

“it’s not charity.”

“we can’t accept. We can cook for a friend and have fun together, but we can’t…”

“you are a terrible huntress, never seen someone less capable than you. Nuria your design sense is absolute shit, a dump would look better. Your city smells of shit all the time because you all love to swim in manure. Now that we are no longer friends you can accept the future left overs as payment for the service right?” even without a face Idra was smiling.

She surprised all of them. That was so random yet so stupid that made them all laugh.

“the fuck are you laughing?”

“you are as stubborn as a rock. Ok then, we will take them” replied Paz still laughing from time to time.

“see, it was not that hard” ended Idra.