A week after the first night that Nessie played with herself through the portal panties, she had started talking to her classmates with help from Pixie. "Today a boy complimented my shirt! Thanks for the band tee btw. I thought you were crazy when you said it would make a difference." Nessie said.
"Mhm! You have to advertise your interests if you want to make friends." Pixie replied.
Pixie was sitting on her desk with crisscrossed legs chatting with Nessie who was doing homework on her computer. "That makes sense. Are there other ways to 'advertise my interests'?" Nessie asked.
Pixie waved her hands and a couple pins fell onto her table. They were all pins for bands and shows that she liked. Pixie instructed her to, "Try putting these on your school bag."
"Oh these are cool. Sure, I'll give it a shot."
"Also, at some point you're going to need to show some skin. Have you ever worn a crop top?"
"That feels wrong, like public nudity."
"Walk around, your classmates do it all the time. It's just fashion. Anyway, what I'm saying is you need to draw eyes towards you."
"I'm not ready for that yet..."
"Hmm... What about a tank top? You're okay showing off your shoulders right?"
"Do guys really look at shoulders?"
"Their eyes are drawn to any bare skin, but I'd say they won't be enticed enough to keep looking at a bare shoulder, y'know? I'd say it's safe."
"I'll try it. What if I feel uncomfortable?"
"Then we'll go slow and steady and you might have a relationship by the end of the year."
Nessie sighed. Trying to attract the eyes of her classmate feels slutty and immodest, even if none of them had any intent to sleep with her. She just shook her head "I don't know.."
"Listen Nessie. I understand you want to be friends with people who like you for who you are. Unfortunately, when they have hundreds of books to choose from they will never pick the ones with a boring cover. You don't have to look sexy, you just have to look interesting."
"I hate that that makes sense."
"What is your favorite kind of hat?"
"I think bucket hats are cool. They're like boonies for people that don't fish."
Pixie waved her hand and three bucket hats piled on her desk. They had name brand icons on them. One was black, one was white, and one was gray. "Try wearing these. Like everyday. People will remember you as the 'bucket hat girl' after a while. This way you show even less skin and still get more interesting. Good?"
"That actually sounds fun. I'll give it a try."
"You're a lot of work, you know?"
"Sorry..." she said meekly.
"It's alright, as long as I get paid," Pixie said, opening the pendant she left on her desk.
"Hey! I already came today. Don't get greedy."
"I know, I just need a seat."
"A seat! My pussy is not a seat!"
Pixie climbed up onto Nessie's pussy and reclined against her clit. Sitting her butt by the entrance and resting her feet in the air over the bottom of the pendant. "But my back is tired, and you're so warm," Pixie nuzzled the back of her head against Nessie's clit.
"Stahhp~" Nessie moaned.
"Can't I just sit here?" Pixie begged.
"As long as you don't move. I need to finish my homework."
"Okay, I'll take a nap then. I feel so comfortable right now."
Pixie rested her arms on Nessie's labia and closed her eyes. Nessie felt the slight pressure on her pussy, and it distracted her thoughts a little, but she was still able to focus on her work. In the next two hours it took Nessie to finish her homework, Pixie would roll over a couple times causing Nessie to give small whimpering moans. "M-mn..."
Nessie let it slide though, since it wasn't that often. She also hated to admit that she was slowly getting hornier from Pixie laying on her. She wanted to touch herself, but she didn't want to disturb Pixie. She just slowly drove herself crazy, focusing on her homework and ignoring her urges. She kept looking down at Pixie, who's naked body made it even more difficult. Through her internal struggle she finally finished her homework and closed her laptop. She looked at the time, it was past midnight.
She tapped on Pixie's belly until her weary eyes blinked gently. "Hey, it's bedtime," she whispered to her softly.
Pixie sat up and stretched out her arms over her head. Then she crossed her arm around her neck to massage her shoulder, when she noticed something. She felt something wet. Through her daze she just put her hand in front of her face and watched the sticky fluid make threads as it stuck to her fingers. She blinked a couple times before realizing what happened. Then she gave Nessie a lusty smirk. "You were turned on by little ol' me?" she teased.
"I couldn't help it..." she cowered.
"It's alright. I can take care of you if you want?" Pixie bit her bottom lip.
"No no no, I need to sleep. It's past midnight."
"It's past midnight? Yknow if you came now it would count for tomorrow, since it's technically today. Don't you have a test friday? You can go to bed early tomorrow if you do it now."
It is Wednesday now. Everything Pixie said was true. On the other hand, even though Nessie had masturbated in front of Pixie, she never had sex with someone else. "That's alright, I'll have time to masturbate tomorrow."
"Oh c'mon, please? I want to do it."
Pixie gave Nessie puppy dog eyes and squeezed her naked boobs between her forearms while her hands wrapped over each other below her chin to beg. Nessie felt a shiver go down her spine, like when your crush talks to you out of nowhere. Her anxiety spiked, but so did her lust. "I dunno..."
She had a conflicted feeling of thinking she should say no, but not wanting to. "Can we try it? See if you like it?" Pixie persuades.
"Alright, just for a little bit. Make me feel good or I'm going to bed."
"I won't disappoint!" Pixie said.
She turned around and started rubbing her breasts against Nessie's clit. Her tits were big and soft, and the slow, gentle movements Pixie made against Nessie felt especially caring and intimate to her. Who sat back down in her chair and couldn't help but breath softly and make small moans in between, "haaa mnnn haaa mnnn" as soft as a whisper.
