"What the...?" She asked looking at the mirror. "Where did my necklace go?" It was a very beautiful necklace of five gemstones held by wire, created by a very dear friend who moved away. It was a memento of him over a piece of jewelry. The weaves of metal around five different shiny gems tumbled into a polished surface were rough and illogical, but it held together well.
Arianne looked around the ground, thinking it fell when she got up, but there was nothing on the floor of the bathroom. It was possible it fell off in her bed, as she wore the necklace in remembrance of Dwayne and his gentle strong fingers. She tossed the whole bed until a bundle of wire glinted in the light of the morning to direct her
"Here's the wire," she said, annoyed. "Oh, no, did I mess up the necklace? Damnit!" She should not have worn it to bed, but got so comfortable remembering Dwayne's lips and fingers, that sleep took her away. There was no hope to put it back together, seeing as the wire was all mangled, but she could at least find the gemstones. Maybe it was possible to assemble back together at some jewelry store.
The gemstones used were of five different colors. They were not cut or set in metal. They were just natural stones, tumbled to shiny perfection.There was a red jasper, a malachite, an aquamarine, a sunstone, and a citrine. They were all roughly the same shape, but Arianne could not find any in her bed. She decided to toss the whole room in the search for them, but still came up empty.
Only when she gave up and decided to take a shower did she find them. All five seemed to be embedded into her skin, along the collarbones. She ran her fingers over them in disbelief, trying to find the edge where stone became skin to maybe pluck them out, but it was very tender. She grit her teeth and dug in the edge of the red jasper only for her legs to buckle in a very familiar sensation that reverberated throughout her body.
"Did I just...?" She asked, running her hand down between her legs to find her underwear slick wet. She tried to dig her finger in the space around the red jasper again, feeling herself lose footing again with a flood of euphoria exactly like an orgasm. It took her one more try at the jasper to realize that her legs were becoming too weak to stand on, even if it felt amazing each time.
The next embedded gemstone she tried to pull out was the aquamarine. When she tried to move that one, she started laughing, as if the stone was making her ticklish and she could not focus on the task at hand. She grit her teeth and tried again, but burst out laughing as if someone was tickling her chin, armpits, pussy, inner thighs, nipples, and sides all at once.
The center stone was citrine, and Arianne started worrying that trying to pull that one out would make her pee herself, so she sat on the toilet to try and pry it out. It wiggled a little, seeing as it was in the center, but it did not make her pee herself. Instead, she felt suddenly drunk and loosened up by wiggling the citrine. It felt weird to be suddenly drunk, but when she stopped wiggling the gem, the feeling subsided.
"This is insane," she said. "I gotta be dreaming or something." She decided to make her dream entertaining by rubbing both the jasper and aquamarine together to feel a very joyous sudden outburst of pleasure that surprised her as she leaned forward on the toilet.
The two remaining gemstones were malachite and sunstone, and Arianne worried one would make her feel some kind of negative emotion, now that three have given her good feelings. She hesitated over the green gem, wondering what it would be, then touched the tip of her finger to the surface and wiggled the embedded green gemstone to feel a fresh burst of a brand new day. It felt as though she just woke up, even though she never felt as refreshed when waking up.
"Ok, sunstone," she said. "What will you make me feel?"
Arianne touched it without a second wasted, and wiggled it to get the most out of the feeling, whatever it would be. It didn't feel like anything at first, but then it burst out with a heat that made her instantly bead up with sweat. The fire felt to be under her butt, which made her buttcheeks feel swampy, but it would feel amazing out in the cold when sitting on a cold bench or even waiting somewhere outside.
"Jasper wins, hands down," Arianne proclaimed as if she was talking to someone. She would post it somewhere, but explaining these to someone would just end her up getting studied like a lab rat as all sorts of men would just keep pressing on the jasper to see her orgasm over and over. She was a bit excited at the thought, but it was better to have control. Jasper was more exposed than her clit, which hid away among layers of skin and cloth most of the time, and far more sensitive. While this dream continued, Arianne decided to show the gemstones to her closest friend, Ciara.
The bathroom seemed to twist in place as Arianne sat in Ciara's room opening up her blouse to show the embedded gemstones. Her eyes opened wide in shock. Ciara went right for Citrine, pressing it in as if it was a toy. Arianne felt happy at the moment, but grabbed her best friend's wrist to not hit jasper on the same childish notion. Ciara's other hand flew out at the malachite, but Arianna stopped that as well, now sober again. It was all a ploy, as Ciara leaned forward to press the jasper with her nose.
Arianne moaned out audibly in surprise, pushing Ciara away annoyed.
"Holy crap, you actually..." she said. Arianne narrowed her eyes, staring her down. "Sorry. I did like the moan though."
"Girl, please," Ari said. "I don't know what to do with these. Unless this is a dream, then I could materialize our dream guys to take us both right here and now." Ari looked off into Ciara's room. "See? Or I'm just shit at dreaming."
"Girl, you're shit at everything," Ciara said, and Ari just nodded. It took a friend to deal such brutal honesty. "But don't worry, Ciara is here to make sure you're ok. Have you tried prying them out?"
"Yeah, that was my experience with jasper three times," Arianne said. Ciara smiled.
"I wish I had jasper," she said. I'd be touching it ten times a day if it was that easy, fifty even!"
"You say that now, but if you really had a spot that sensitive, it would be torture," Ari said. "Not to mention how vulnerable it makes me feel. I keep worrying you're going to press it again."
"Ok, guilty," Ciara said. "If I can't press jasper again, let me press the other ones more."
"You're having too much fun with this."
"You said the green one makes you feel refreshed, right?"
"Like I just slept for a full night," Ari said.
"What if you just press it and hold it for a while?"
