Twist of Fate

Twisteddarkness with the new chapter.

Chapter7)

The following morning Negi woke up and found Konoka gone. The girl had left her a note saying she had to speak with her grandfather again. Asuna was out working too so Negi was alone in the apartment.

(It’s probably for the best) Negi thought, (I’m still a little worried of what the two of them might do alone in the same room with me.) She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. While in there she saw her reflection she noticed the braid that Konoka had put into her hair. (I do look cute. I think I can understand why the girls have been acting the way they have. I think I’d do the same if I were them.) She thought to herself. Her whole face lit up with a blush as she realized what she was thinking. (No! I can’t keep doing those things! I’m their teacher and its wrong! I just need to retrain myself. The next time a girl tries something I’ll just say no and walk away.)

Negi finished up in the bathroom and went to get changed, or to be more accurate, dressed for the day. She looked through the clothing that Konoka had gotten for her, not sure of what to wear. Even though she was getting used to wearing girl’s clothing, she still had issues with picking out something to wear. It was still just too foreign to her. Eventually she settled on a light green sundress, enjoying the feel of it.
Someone knocked at the door and Negi went to answer it, keeping in mind what to do if it was one of the girls. She was right, finding Setsuna waiting behind the door. The girl took one look at Negi and blushed.

“S-sensei! Are you in a dress!?”

Negi hushed the girl and made her come inside, shutting the door behind her. She turned to find Setsuna still gawking at her, unable to believe what she was seeing. Negi gave her a quick overview of what had happened, leaving out certain details. Setsuna took a moment to let it all sink in and took a seat on the couch, never taking her eyes off of Negi.

“I see, so are you stuck as a girl? Or is there a way to reverse this?”

“Konoka is talking to her grandfather about it and Evangeline is also working on a way to fix this. Until then, I’m a girl.”

Silence came between them, Setsuna seemingly uncomfortable around Negi now that she was a girl. She would shift in her seat, taking a glance at Negi and then return her gaze to the floor, blushing. After a few minutes Negi began to feel uncomfortable as well and voiced it.

“Is there something wrong Setsuna-san?”

“I-it’s nothing. I…I just can’t help but notice how much cuter you are now. I thought you were cute when you were a boy but…” her blush grew to cover her whole face “but now it’s almost unbearable. You easily rival Ojou-sama right now sensei.”

Negi giggled, well aware of Setsuna’s feelings for the other girl, “Don’t let her hear that, she might get mad at you.”

“I know, but for some reason I…I don’t mind at all. When I look at you I don’t feel the same as when I look at
Ojou-sama, but still really good. I’m…I’m actually a little wet. Here look…”

Setsuna lifted up her skirt and spread her legs, showing the damp spot in her panties. Her panties were white, so the moist area was almost see through, giving Negi a very nice idea of what was behind them. The young girl blushed and felt her own panties getting wet. She tried to think of something else, to distract herself from the sight in front of her. But no matter what she kept looking at Setsuna’s wet underwear. The other girl seemed to like the attention and reached down to rub herself through her panties, moaning softly. Negi’s eyes widened and she got up, going over to Setsuna and pulling the girl’s hand away from her pussy.

“No, that’s enough Setsuna! You shouldn’t be doing that, especially not in front of your teacher!”

Setsuna whined and pulled her hand free, returning it to its previous place and touching herself again. “I can’t help it, it feels so good to touch myself and have you watching me. I’ve always wanted Ojou-sama to watch me masturbate, but I could never bring myself to do it.” She pulled her panties aside and slipped a finger in,

“Ah! Watch me Negi, watch me play with my dirty pussy!”

Negi blushed at the dirty talk coming from her student’s mouth. She had always seen Setsuna as a shy and reserved girl. So seeing her willingly play with herself and even admit to the fact she wanted someone to watch her doing it was highly arousing for her. Negi felt her own hand sneak under her dress and start to caress her own wet snatch. Setsuna watched Negi play with herself and started to finger her own pussy harder, getting hornier from watching the other girl. Soon they both came, their actions fueled from watching the other. Setsuna let out a loud moan, fingering her pussy even harder as she came.

After their orgasms ended, Setsuna pulled her fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean, making sure that Negi watched her doing it. She got up and took off her skirt and panties, tossing them aside. Negi watched the girl turn around and lean against the couch, sticking her butt out.

“Sensei, I need you to do something for me. I want to be spanked and scolded for what I just did.”
Negi blushed hard and shook her head, “I…I can’t do that!”

Setsuna whimpered, her eyes moistening, “Please? I really need this.” She wiggled her butt a little, “Just a quick spanking?”

The younger girl gave in, both turned on by what she saw and unable to resist Setsuna’s pleading voice. Negi went over to the girl and raised her hand, bringing it down on the girl’s left buttock. Setsuna cried out happily, reaching down to play with herself as Negi slapped her other butt cheek. Negi kept going, trying not to pay attention to the way Setsuna moaned and begged for more.

“Ah, yes! I’m a bad girl! Tell me that I’m a bad girl sensei! Tell me!”

Negi slapped Setsuna on the ass again, “Y-you’re a naughty girl Setsuna! How could you do something like this!? I’m your teacher and you’re making me do such bad things to you!”

Setsuna came, her fingers working to a frenzy between her thighs. Negi let the girl finish, resisting the urge to touch herself from the sight. Once Setsuna had calmed down, she grabbed Negi and took off her clothes, licking her lips as she saw the girl’s wet flower. Before Negi could do anything to stop her, Setsuna was licking away at her cunny. Negi cried out and tried to make the girl stop, but Setsuna refused.

“I can’t sensei, I need to make you feel good too. And your sweet little pussy is so yummy and pink, I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to!” she pressed her lips to Negi’s mound, sucking on it a little and pulling away with a wet smacking sound. “Mmm, sensei’s pussy. So tasty, it’s making me wet again.”

She reached down and played with herself, lapping away at Negi’s quim. Her tongue wandered a little further back and pressed against Negi’s bumhole, the girl letting out a squeak and trying to move away.

“No! Setsuna, don’t do that there! It’s dirty!”

The girl didn’t listen and turned Negi around so she could have better access. Her tongue ran around Negi’s ass, making the girl close her eyes and bite back a moan. Setsuna reached around with her free hand and started to finger Negi in addition to the licking. Soon enough Negi came again, Setsuna following not too long afterwards. Negi and Setsuna sat there a moment, Setsuna wiping her own juices up and licking them off of her fingers. She got up, sighing happily in the afterglow of orgasm.

“That was so wonderful Negi, thank you. I’ve needed to do that for so long now. I wanted to ask Ojou-sama but I’ve been to afraid.” She looked down at the floor, a little saddened. “I’m not good enough for her.”
Negi shook her head, “That isn’t true! I know she’d return your feelings if you told her! You are good enough for her Setsuna!”

“Sensei…” Setsuna pulled her into a hug. “Thank you, that means a lot. Now, I think I should be leaving, it would be awkward to have Ojou-sama see us like this. I’ll stop by later when she’s back.” She planted a kiss on Negi’s forehead, “Thank you again for doing this with me, I appreciate it very much.”

Setsuna fixed her clothes and left. Negi put her own clothes back on and sat down, sighing. She doubted she’d ever look at Setsuna the same way again.