Nike gives them a while, then leans in and giggles.
Mind if I show you a little something, Dessy hon?
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Nike gives them a while, then leans in and giggles.
Mind if I show you a little something, Dessy hon?
Arianna relaxes slightly, not really noticing or questioning the reassuring or its oddity.
Dessa smiles, shaking her head, and curling up against Arianna's side.
"Not at all, Ni..."
She moves in to kiss Ari more deeply!
She continues blushing!
Dessa gently strokes Arianna's back, and kisses her cheek, another faint wash of reassurance flowing through the contact.
Nike holds them close.
You girls wanna kiss here a while, or...?
She smiles subconsciously, unthinkingly nuzzling closer, waves of happy and desire and pride and embarrassment coming from her.
Dessa smiles, happily nuzzling back, and nods.
"The latter sounds pretty nice to me, dear, if Arianna's okay with it..."
Nike winks at Ari, gently going to lead them out of the pool!
Arianna has no clue what they mean. But right now, she trusts them. She follows.
Dessa follows as well, going to slip an arm around both of her wives as she does.
Nike takes them up to the bedroom.
The master bedroom is spacious and airy, with a wide bed set into a lowered section of floor that makes it almost level with the rest of the floor. There's an attached bathroom, a movable holoscreen unit, a large closet, and a balcony.
Ari may realize what's going on when the synth-girl starts to undress.
And somehow she doesn't!
Dessa starts to undress as well, smiling happily.
Blink blink.
"...should I do that too?" she asks, still not managing to get it.
Nike sits on the bed, beckoning Ari over with a confused expression.
Er... yes?
You'd like to consummate the marriage, I hope?
Ari freezes, and goes very, very red.
Thoughts whirl in her head of saving herself and a clean body, to contrast with her mind.
...but she's married. This is what she was saving for.
"...okay." she whispers, no less red.
Dessa goes to gently take Arianna's hand, smiling softly at her.
"You sure? We can wait, if you're not comfortable with this..."
Nike stands up to gently rub Ari's shoulders.
If you prefer, we can get dressed again and just snugs or something.
"N...no, it's fine." she stammers, blushing red.
Nike gently ushers her to sit on the bed with them, happy to just sit with an arm around her until she's ready.
Dessa comes over with them, stroking Arianna's hair, and rubbing her back.
Her mind is aflush with red and blue and pink and purple, with blushing and desire and arousal and delight and hope and curiosity and a little trepidation, as she tentatively returns the hug.
Nike will, when her wives both seem ready, go to pull the curtain!
Dessa will be happy to help her, and, as usual, is quite gentle and considerate, keeping in mind that Arianna, at least, is fairly new to this.
The spacer seems to have had some experience, though a fair bit of it isn't directly translatable, having been learned in null-g.
Arianna, as it happens, seems to be very unsure, but oddly competent.
Nor is Nike unskilled!
Afterward, she'll snuggle close with her girls, grinning widely.
That was fun!
Dessa nods, idly stroking Arianna's stomach.
"Very... Where'd you learn, Arianna?"
She blushes deeply. "Oh, I... once or twice on a metaplane."
The Unity on Sex
SpoilerThe body is personal. The mind is open. One saves their body for their partner. However, their fancy technology can create virtual realities so extensive, they can psionically feel everything as if it were real.
It's like porn but interactive. And in at least 3D. Maybe 4D. And with all the senses.
You get the idea, anyway. She's done that. However, this is not common knowledge.