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Princess Felicity
by captv8td
Felicity stepped off of the airplane and was immediately suffocated by the hot, humid air. The weather had been below freezing when she left home, so her clothing did nothing to help her deal with the local temperature. Fortunately, the walk to the terminal building was short and she was soon safe inside the cool building.
She had wanted a tropical paradise and she had sure gotten the tropical part, the thought. The heat bordered on being oppressive but she knew that as soon as she changed into something more comfortable, she would enjoy her island getaway. Two days earlier, Felicity had graduated from college. She wanted to enjoy life for a month or so before starting her career so she jumped at the invitation to spend some time with her former roommate who now lived with her husband on a Caribbean island.
Felicity squealed in delight when she saw her friend, Liv, waiting for her near the baggage claim carousel. They hugged each other excitedly and then hugged and kissed again.
“You look great!” exclaimed Felicity. Liv had always been beautiful but now she glowed. She stood almost six feet tall and her long blonde hair which had been bleached by the sun provided a wonderful accent to her almond-colored, tanned body. She was dressed comfortably in a pair of white shorts, sandals, and a floral halter top that concealed her ample chest.
“You look hot,” replied Liv. “Beautiful, but hot. You are going to die of heat exhaustin if you wear that much longer.”
Felicity laughed and nodded. “It was a little chilly this morning.”
Liv gave Felicity another hug and another kiss on the cheek. “Well, I’m glad you are here. We’ll have lots of fun together.”
The bags finally arrived and each girl carried one as they left the terminal. As always, Felicity felt like a midget as they walked together. Even though Felicity was average height at five feet four inches, Liv stood almost a whole head taller.
Felicity threw her blazer into the back of the car and got in. The short walk had started her perspiring again and the heat inside the car, combined with the wool slacks she was wearing, quickly resulted in her clothes becoming damp and sticking to her body.
“You better get out of those pants,” warned Liv. “The heat here can be dangerous if you aren’t properly dressed.”
“It’s take me forever to find my shorts,” replied Felicity. “I’ll just suffer.”
“Not while I’m in charge. Forget about the shorts. Just strip off those pants.”
“Liv!” gasped Felicity. I’ll be half naked!”
“Look sweety,” said Liv as she furrowed her brow and peered at her friend. “Unless you forgot your panties, you’ll still be wearing more than most around here.”
With a shrug of her shoulders, Felicity complied and hiked up in the car seat to slide her slacks off her hips. She kicked them off and then threw them into the back seat to join the jacket.
“Unbutton your blouse too,” continued Liv. “Let some air circulate.”
“When did you become such a task master?” asked Felicity. Jeeeshh, I feel like a little kid.” Felicity unbuttoned the blouse and tied the tails in front, forming a makeshift halter top of her own.
“You don’t have to worry about being mistaken for a little kid, Filly. Not with these.” Liv punctuated her comment by reaching over and giving one of Felicity’s breasts a playful squeeze. “You filled out nicely in all the right places.”
“Hey!” shouted Felicity at the surprise intrusion. “Have you gone lesbo on me?”
“Nah,” laughed Liv. “Men are too much fun.”
“Well keep your hands off the merchandise!” cautioned Felicity as she adjusted herself in the seat.
“Hmmm, merchandise?” mused Liv. “Are these for sale or something, Filly?” Again, she reached over and gave the nearest breast a squeeze.
“Ha ha,” responded Felicity as she swatted the roaming hand away. “Very funny. No, they aren’t for sale.”
Even though everything had been in fun, Felicity felt uncomfortable about the experience. While her breasts were not as large as Liv’s, they were ampler on her smaller frame. In fact, they were so ample that she usually took great pains to conceal them through the use of loose sweaters and baggy blouses. Now they were more on display and probably would remain so throughout her stay.
Everyone she knew called her either Felicity or Fel or Feli. Live always had to stand out from the crowd in everything she did so she coined the nickname, Filly. To this day, Liv was the only one who ever called her that.
“Too bad,” commented Liv as she returned her attention to the road. “They would fetch a pretty price. I would sure be in the bidding.”
“Liv, you are starting to scare me.”
Liv laughed again. “Sorry. I was just kidding. Well, I was just kidding about me bidding on them. I do think that they are beautiful and that you are priceless. I’m just so excited that you are here. Ever since you called, I have been looking forward to this visit. I have all kinds of fun things planned for us.”
“Oh good,” said Felicity. “What do you have planned?”
“Oh, lots of things,” replied Liv. “But they will mostly be surprises. You have worked hard and you deserve a break. I’ll take over from here. You don’t have to worry about a thing. No decisions, no worries. Just leave everything up to me.”
Oh,” smiled Felicity. “Sounds kinda nice.” She relaxed into the seat again and looked out the window. “It’s beautiful here.”
“Yes it is. We’ll get to explore a lot of it while you are here.”
They chatted and caught up on each other’s lives for the remainder of the short trip. Liv was loving her life as an island girl. She had married right out of college to James. Within a year, his firm had transferred him to the Caribbean and the couple found a home and moved in. All was perfect other than the frequent business trips that James had to take. Currently, he was in London but was due back in a few days.
Liv finally steered the car off the road and down a narrow drive. Palm trees and bright tropical flowers lined the path until they finally gave way to a spacious lawn. Across the lawn, next to the beach, was a house. It was a bright pink stucco structure, as was the apparent style on the island, but it was huge. “Gosh, it’s a mansion,” exclaimed Felicity.
“It’s not exactly going native but it’s very comfortable,” smiled Liv. “And very private.”
“I’ll help you with your bags and then we can go for a dip.” Liv pulled the car up to the front of the house and the two girls got out.
“Eeeek!!!” cried Felicity. “I can’t get out. I’m almost naked!”
Liv chuckled. “Don’t worry about it. Nobody’s here at the moment. Now come on before you start heating up again.” They took the bags into the house and Liv showed Felicity to her room. “I’ll give you a tour later. Right now, why don’t you get comfortable and meet me out at the pool?” Then she disappeared down the hallway.
Felicity looked around her room in amazement. It was huge. A large four poster bed stood against one wall between two sets of French doors. On the other side of the doors, she saw a balcony with table and chairs. She had her own private bath and a softly padded chaise. It was all so opulent compared to what she was accustomed to.
She decided to unpack later and rooted around in her suitcase for a swimsuit. She picked the jade green one-piece suit, liking the way it fit her and the way her long blonde tresses contrasted with it. Tying her hair into a ponytail, she headed back downstairs to find Liv.
“Eeeeeek!!!” she squealed again as she stepped out onto the patio. Liv was just getting out of the pool. And she was naked!
“Oh, Liv, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have snuck up on you.”
“Nonsense,” Liv replied with a smile. “It’s your house too while you are here. There’s no sneaking.”
“But you’re naked!”
“Of course I’m naked,” laughed Liv. “I can’t let all this privacy go to waste.”
“Oh,” replied Felicity as she glanced down at her green suit.
“You wear or don’t wear whatever you want. But I think you’ll enjoy getting an all over tan.”
Felicity blushed at the thought. She looked up at Liv who was standing in front of her now. Her eyes moved down the taller girl’s body and she saw that Liv did indeed have an all over tan. There was no sign of a tan line anywhere on her friend’s body. She felt her blush deepen as her eyes reached the top of Liv’s legs. Where there used to be a full bush of blonde hair, only a thin strip of short hair remained.
“Do you like it?” asked Liv as she stroked a finger up and down over the little streak of hair. “It makes me feel so wicked.”
Felicity quickly averted her eyes. She silently cursed herself for letting herself be caught looking at her friend’s sex. She had to admit, though, that it did look good. It gave Liv a sleek and sexual appearance. And it was a bit on the wild side. Liv had always been a bit on the wild side. In her senior year in college, her sorority sisters voted her “Most Likely to be a Stripper” because her uninhibited approach to life.
It seemed that Liv had continued her wild ways with her private adventures in nudity. But if she led a wild lifestyle, it certainly had not detracted from her beauty. She still glowed with almost an innocence about her and her body was even more remarkable than it had been in college. Even her breasts agreed with her increased maturity. They seemed slightly fuller and they completely defied gravity. And each of them was capped by a pink and very stiff nipple.
“Ahhhh, I’ve embarrassed you,” cooed Liv. “Poor little bashful one. I’m sorry.” She touched a finger under Felicity’s chin and turned her face back toward her, kissing her lightly on the lips. “I’ll behave, Filly. I promise.”
Felicity felt as if electricity shot through her at the caress of the lips. She felt dizzy at the intimate touch and was afraid she might faint. She and Liv were used to hugging and kissing but somehow, this kiss was different.
Liv finally gave Felicity room to breathe as she turned around and dove back into the water. “Come on in. It’s the best way to cool off.”
“Cooling off is just what I need,” thought the dizzy girl. She wondered what was happening to her that could cause such a reaction in her. She stepped to the edge of the pool and, without taking off her suit, dove in.
Chapter 2
Felicity pulled herself from the water and moved to one of the loungers. She spread a towel and then spread herself across it, letting the hot sun beat down on her. “I could get used to Paradise,” she thought as she closed her eyes. She had only started to drift off when she heard a loud scraping noise. She sat bolt upright only to see Liv dragging an umbrella over to Felicity’s chair.
“Olivia!” complained Felicity. “What are you doing? I was just trying to catch some sun.”
“You’ll burn up, Filly,” replied the naked friend. “This sun can be very cruel.”
“But I have my tanning oil,” she said as she held up her bottle.
Liv took the bottle and read the label. SPF 4? You might as well barbeque yourself on the grill. You would be crispy in no time at all if you used this.”
“Well, what do you suggest?” responded an annoyed Felicity.
“I suggest the shade,” said Liv, “or using some of my lotion. It’s better suited for this sun.”
“Okay,” Felicity rolled her eyes. “I’ll try yours. I just can’t bear not taking advantage of this beautiful sun.”
“Now you’re making more sense. Lie back down and I’ll spread it on you.”
Felicity laid back and Liv sat on the lounger beside her friend. “So you are going with the tan lines look?”
“Oh,” blushed Felicity. She really did want an all over tan but she also didn’t want to jeopardize her modesty. “Hmmm. So nobody ever comes here?”
“Oh sure people come here. But they go to the front door. And when the help is here, you will know it. It really is very private here.”
“Okay, get rid of the umbrella. I’ll join the nude movement and put on your industrial strength sun screen.” She stood up and quickly pulled off her suit, not noticing the way Liv stared at her or hearing Liv suck in her breath at the beauty that was revealed.
“Good girl,” smiled Liv as she dragged the umbrella away. “But I’m going to apply the lotion. You might miss spots.”
“Oh,” sighed Felicity, knowing that she was going to lose this battle.
“So what would you like to do while you are here?” asked Liv as she started rubbing the lotion into Felicity’s feet and calves. She lingered there, lovingly massaging her friend’s muscles, and took time to coat each toe individually.
“Nothing,” replied Felicity. “Everything. Anything. Mmmmmm, that feels good.”
“Everything, huh? And anything? That sure includes a lot.”
“Well you know me. You know what things I would like. And you know what’s on your schedule. I don’t want to intrude on your life. And you know the island. So you decide. My vacation is in your hands.”
“Yes, I will decide. You shouldn’t have to worry about decisions at all while you are here. And don’t worry about intruding. You’re not. While you are here, you are my schedule.” Liv’s hands moved up Felicity’s glorious thighs. Although pale from lack of sunshine, the skin was beautiful and flawless. And the flesh was supple and firm.
“Hold out your hand. I want to give you some lotion.”
Felicity complied and Liv squirted some lotion into the open palm. “What’s this for?”
“Well, you have been so jumpy and bashful, I thought you would prefer to do your sex.”
“Oh,” blushed Felicity. “Yes, I suppose I should. I’m sorry about being so inhibited. I really wish I could break that.” She rubbed the lotion into her pubic area as chastely as she could.
“I’ll make that a goal of mine for your visit… to break you of your inhibitions.”
“Thank you, Liv. That would be wonderful.”
Liv smiled as she worked her way higher, letting her fingers glide over the taut, soft belly. Felicity had essentially given Liv permission to do things that would make her less constrained and modest. And she had put her vacations into Liv’s hands. This was going to be perfect.
“Hold out your hand again. I assume you want to do your breasts.”
“Oh,” replied Felicity. “No, I suppose you should do them. There’s no time like the present to get started.”
Liv leaned down to kiss Felicity before pouring more lotion into her palm. She tried to hide her smile as she noticed the little shudder that rushed through the younger girl’s body. It might take a little while, she thought, but this girl’s definitely ripe for the picking. After she spread the lotion on her hands, she placed one palm on each of the beautiful breasts, pushing down and flattening them slightly against Felicity’s chest. Then she used both hands on the left breast, gripping the breast at the base and sliding her slick fingers upward to coat the flesh. She repeated this motion several times before shifting her attention to the right breast.
Felicity watched as the first breast was captured and then stroked in a milking motion. She saw her nipple stiffen instantly and closed her eyes, ashamed of the way her body was reacting. This was not like her at all. She was a good girl. And she was straight. Why would her body all of a sudden betray her? Felicity felt the delicate fingers encircle the right breast and knew that its nipple had instantly stood at attention.
Liv was definitely taking more time than she needed and Felicity debated whether or not to protest. But she decided against it to prove to Liv and to herself that she could shed some inhibitions and act liberated. But when she felt Liv’s soft lips kissing each of her nipples, her eyes flew wide open.
“Sorry,” grinned Liv. “I couldn’t help myself. They were just begging me to kiss them.”
Felicity rolled her eyes but did not say anything. Liv moved on with her task and soon Felicity was coated and armed against the strong sun. Liv went inside the house and Felicity started to doze. A short time later, Felicity was awakened by the sound of the patio door sliding open.
“Okay, my turn,” announced the naked Liv as she laid down on her lounger. She held out the bottle of lotion to her friend and smiled. “Do me?”
Felicity nodded and stood up, moving to Liv’s chair where she sat down beside her. As Liv had done, she started at the feet and spent time coating the toes, feet and lower leg. Her coated hands kept moving up the body until most of both thighs were completed.
“Hold out your hand,” said Felicity.
“What for?” asked Liv.
“So I can squirt some lotion into it.”
“Oh, you go ahead and do it. I just washed my hands.”
“Oh,” uttered Felicity, feeling her blush return. She wasn’t sure that she could do it but she knew she would at least have to try. She lotioned up her hand again and finished the upper thighs before pressing her slick palm over Liv’s sex. Liv parted her legs further, giving Felicity a full view of her private parts and the blush deepened. She moved her palm slowly up and down and used her fingers to coat the outer labia.
“Mmmm, that feels good. Keep doing it.”
Felicity felt mortified as she realized she was essentially masturbating her friend. She started to move her hand up to Liv’s belly but Liv caught her by the wrist and moved the hand back to her sex.
“A little longer,” instructed Liv. Felicity reluctantly started moving her hand up and down over the mound, trying to avoid the petals that were now gaping open. Liv knew what she wanted, though, and guided the hand until the palm was pressed against the opened labia, leaving the clit wedged between two of Felicity’s fingers. Felicity watched, horrified, as Liv guided her hand in the motion she wanted and then lifted her hips to grind her sex against her friend’s palm.
Finally, Liv stiffened and let out a long audible sigh. “Mmmmm, thank you. You are the best.”
Felicity arose and staggered back to her lounge, collapsing in it and closing her eyes. “Aren’t you going to finish me?” asked Liv.
“I think I just did,” groaned Felicity as she shook her head back and forth in disbelief. “Besides, you can reach everything else now.”
“Party pooper,” pouted Liv as she lotioned up the rest of her front, lingering on her breasts to tease the nipples. “You have to lighten up, Filly. You are in the islands now. Be happy. Be beautiful.”
Chapter 3
“Oh that just won’t do,” frowned Liv. “Follow me.”
Felicity had just emerged from her room after showering and getting dressed for dinner. She had put on a white sleeveless blouse, a short navy skirt, and sandals. Only the lightest amount of mascara had been applied before she went to the living room to join Liv.
“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” asked Felicity. She thought that the outfit looked nice, especially with the little bit of color she had picked up by lying in the sun during the afternoon.
“You look beautiful, love” said Liv as she plopped down on the edge of the bed. “But you will look out of place. You’ll look like a tourist. You have to learn the island way. Now strip.”
Felicity gasped, causing Liv to laugh. “Don’t worry, Filly. I’ve seen it all before. Besides, I have the same stuff.”
Felicity sighed and reluctantly peeled off her blouse and skirt until she was standing in just her bra, panties and sandals. “All of it,” instructed Liv.
Felicity shrugged her shoulders in resignation and stripped off the bra and panties. “Shoes too?”
“All of it,” nodded Liv.
After kicking aside the shoes, Felicity stood nervously in front of her friend. Her hands moved in front of herself, instinctively covering her breasts and pubic area in a subconscious effort to protect her modesty. Liv stood up and walked up to Felicity, grasping the wrists and moving them to her sides.
“You can be such a ninny sometimes, “said Liv as she shook her head. “You have a beautiful body. You shouldn’t be ashamed of it.”
Felicity blushed and cast her eyes down. “Thank you,” she replied. “I’m not ashamed of my body. I’m just not used to displaying it.”
“You aren’t displaying it,” replied Liv. “We’re getting you dressed. And I need to see what I’m working with.” Liv slowly walked around Felicity, touching her occasionally on the hip, bottom and thigh. This had the affect of making Felicity feel even more like she was on display. Again, instinctively, her hands migrated to her breasts and sex to cover herself.
Liv gave Felicity’s bottom a swat, eliciting a yelp from the naked girl. “Stop fidgeting.” With that, Liv grasped the wrists again and, this time, raised Felicity’s hands to her neck. “Clasp your hands behind your neck. Maybe that will help you to remain still.”
Obediently, Felicity entwined her fingers behind her neck and felt her blush deepen. Liv noticed how deliciously her friend’s cheek had pinkened and decided to move her process forward a bit. She reached up and, with splayed fingers, lifted each of Felicity’s breasts. This caused Felicity to suck in her breath but she dutifully kept her hands behind her neck.
“These won’t be needing a bra,” observed Liv. “They are delicious just as they are. We’ll just adorn them a bit for the sake of modesty.” Liv punctuated her observation by bouncing the full breasts in her hands, causing Felicity’s blush to spread to her chest.
“In fact, I’ll choose the adornment whenever we go out. And you’ll be naked whenever we are at the house.”
Felicity’s mind was in a turmoil. She had, for years, harbored fantasies about being a submissive and now, here she was, being commanded by her best friend. Was Liv trying to dominate her? Did Liv know about her secret fantasies? She bit her lower lip nervously.
Liv finally released the breasts and Felicity slowly exhaled. Liv slid her hands down Felicity’s sides until her fingers were encircling the slender waist. “You have a gorgeous figure,” admired Liv.
“Thank you again,” replied Felicity as she averted her eyes in embarrassment again. Felicity’s eyes flew wide open a moment later as Liv rested her palm over Felicity’s sex. “We might want to remove this later,” said Liv as her palm glided over the soft downy hair covering Felicity’s pubis. “Might as well go natural all the way. Ooooo what have we here?” grinned Liv. “There must be something about this that you like.”
She held a finger up to Felicity’s eyes and Felicity thought she would die of embarrassment when she saw the digit glistening with her own juices. Liv lowered her hand and leaned forward, kissing Felicity on the lips. “You are so precious,” murmured Liv.
Felicity stiffened at the intimate kiss and thought that her cheeks were probably as red as they could get. But she was wrong. Liv plunged a finger into Felicity’s sex as she wrapped her other arm around the naked girl to hold her in place. Felicity’s embarrassment reached new heights as Liv slowly slid the finger in and out of her swampy sex. “So precious, little one. So dear. So wet.”
Felicity closed her eyes, not knowing what to do. Her mind was telling her to stop and to set boundaries. But some other part of her had been awakened and was telling her to enjoy it. “Be happy. Be beautiful” kept ringing through her head. She leaned against Liv, feeling her breasts brush against Liv’s covered ones as she resigned herself to the embrace and the kiss. She never once thought to move her hands and they remained as if locked behind her neck.
Finally, Liv slid her finger out of Felicity and raised it to her own mouth, slowly licking it clean. “Mmmmm, and you are so delicious too, love.”
Felicity was breathing heavily by now and found it hard to speak. Instead, she just stood there with her hands high and her eyes cast down.
“Now let’s see what I can find for you to wear.” She went to the closet and rummaged around until she found what she was looking for. Then she returned with two pieces of filmy cloth and stood in front of her charge.
“Let’s try this first,” she said as she wrapped one of the thin pieces of material around Felicity’s hips. She arranged it until she was satisfied and then tied it off. Felicity looked down and saw that the bright floral print was riding low on her hips at a slight angle and did not appear to extend much below her sex. Even a subtle breeze would probably expose her for all to see.
Liv reached up and lowered Felicity’s hands until they were by her side and then stepped behind the girl, wrapping her arms around Felicity and forcing her to bend forward at the waist. “It’s easies if we catch these beautiful orbs first,” she said as she placed the fabric over the dangling breasts and then lifted it capturing the breasts and causing Felicity to straighten up again. Liv then arranged the material to her liking and knotted it behind the girl. She stepped in front of Felicity to admire her handiwork.
“Mmmmm, very nice,” she smiled. “Just a couple more items.” She disappeared for a moment and returned, carrying a small tray. She took a slender chain and wrapped it around Felicity’s waist, fastening the latch and letting it settle onto her soft flesh.
The last item on her tray was a flower. Liv picked up the hibiscus blossom and arranged it in Felicity’s hair over her left ear.
“Perfect,” declared Liv as she stepped back to admire her work again. She wrapped an arm around Felicity’s waist and then led her to the mirror. “What do you think?”
Felicity gazed at herself in the mirror with a mixture of awe and horror. She was awed by the beauty of the look that Liv had arranged. The colors highlighted her own tones and the outfit was very exotic looking. But even though the outfit was exotic looking, it bordered on obscene. Her sex was barely covered, the lower swells of her bottom cheeks were visible, and her breasts looked like they could burst out of the scant top.
“It’s very nice,” commented Felicity. “But don’t you think that it’s a bit risqué?”
“Risque?” asked Liv. “Not for around here. You’ll fit in perfectly. You look just like a virginal island slavegirl.”
Felicity gulped. “Slavegirl?”
Liv laughed. “Just kidding. But this chain will let me lead you around wherever I want.” To emphasize her point, she slipped a finger beneath the chain and ran the back of her finger sensuously across the exposed flesh of Felicity’s belly. Then she gave the chain a gentle tug, pulling Felicity forward so she could kiss her again.