"Riiiise and shine pumpkin!!!"
Throwing the covers off of me, I yelped and snapped my head towards the sound of the musical voice suddenly filling the room.
Standing at the foot of my bed was a purple haired woman. Her hair fashioned into two brightly colored pigtails, her right arm was littered with various runes and symbols tattooed in black and violet colored ink, and both of her legs were similarly adorned, covered with black fishnets accentuating her generous thighs.
Wearing black shorts and a wavy denim jacket which loosely covered an crop top the same tone as her hair, she looked stunning.
"Who the fuck are you?" I exclaimed, ripping my eyes away from her attention grabbing appearance and backing into the corner.
"Oh.." She pouted, mockingly rubbing her eyes and pouting, "You don't recognize my voice? You hurt me Ivy... it's me! Alecta?"
"How the hell did you get into my house?" I growled.
"Again girl, mind your language," she bristled, standing up straight and adjusting the dark blue fabric of her denim cover up before continuing, "And how I got into your humble abode isn't important. We don't have very much time, so let's get to it! Shall we?"
"Get to.... What?" I asked, sinking back onto the edge of my bed and looking up at her expectantly.
"Well," she said, stepping forward and taking a seat next to me, "First order of business is getting you a new wardrobe, don't you think? I don't think a pair of dreadful plaid boxers and a baggy shirt will suffice for a young woman such as yourself outside of these walls."
"I thought you were going to help me get back to my body?" I said incredulously, feeling my heart drop into my stomach at her words, "Why would I need new clothes?"
"I
am
going to help you with that, but these things take time sweetkins. Until then, you need to be presentable. Plus..." she trailed off, shooting me a knowing grin and gesturing between my legs, "It's not all bad, right? You've at least enjoyed a little of the benefits that come with womanhood, I can smell it on you..."
"Wh- what?"
"What was it love?" She asked, placing a hand on my thigh and freezing me into place as I stared into her eyes like a child caught with their hands in the cookie jar, "Did you accidentally catch glimpse of something raunchy? Some rugged action hero? A starving artist with a pretty face and a heart full of gold? Or perhaps you enjoyed some... saucy reading? No? Am I close?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," I scowled, shooing her palm away and scooting back into the pillows, looking off to the side.
"Ohhh, yes you do." She purred, placing her hand on my thigh once again, lightly rubbing it back and forth in a comforting gesture, her hand brushing too close for comfort to the warmth between my legs, "It's okay... We've all been there babe... Sometimes we need a little stress relief, the devil only knows you deserve it."
Staying silent, I looked her up and down, unable to find the words to refute her.
"Well... at least you're still attracted to the feminine form. That's encouraging, don't you think?" She said with a bubbly tone, edging the tips of her fingers ever closer to my crotch as her rubbing grew more forceful.
"What are you talking about?" I sighed, reaching up to rub my forehead in irritation as I once more pushed her hand off of me.
"I have a sensitive sense of smell, remember?" She said, tapping a long finger onto her nose and flaring her nostrils before lightly giggling, "Plus, you've been undressing me with those striking blue eyes of your's from the moment you woke up."
"I. Don't. Know. What. You're-"
"Quiet girl, your insolent charm will only take you so far," She scoffed, her friendly exterior flipping at the drop of a dime, "Now stop arguing with me and undress."
"Undress?"
"Did I stutter dear? Take off your clothes," she said, waving her hand in the air. I watched in amazement as a pair of purple panties, blue jeans, a red shirt, and a black bra appeared out of thin air, slowly floating down onto the bed by my feet.
"Don't be shy, we're both girls here." She giggled, her bubbly exterior back as she brought a finger to one of her bright pigtails and twirled it around.
Sighing, I stood from my place on the bed and pulled the baggy shirt over my head, eyeing Alecta as she gave me a predatory look at the sight of my freed breasts swaying in the air, my nipples quickly hardening as they found themselves exposed to the elements.
Her look giving me pause, I froze in place and looked at her expectantly, waiting for a witty condescending remark. The comment never came though, and she instead gestured impatiently for me to continue.
"What... are you?" I queried uneasily as I slowly pulled the boxers down to my ankles.
"I..." She said slowly, not removing her eyes from my vagina as I stood there locked in place
"Am..." she continued, pulling the pair of purple panties out of my reach as I made to grab them from the bed.
"Your friend!" She finished, snapping her purple eyes from my sex and offering me the underwear with a friendly smile.
"Alecta, you- you're... you're scaring me," I stammered out as I grabbed the garments from her with shaky hands.
"Ohhh...." She scoffed, disregarding me with a wave of her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you Ivy. Just get dressed."
Snatching the purple fabric from her, I quickly pulled them over my legs, savouring the renewed sense of modesty as they rested snugly onto my waist.
"You're lucky your feminine form is so... ravishing, Ivy," She cooed, her eyes now meeting my exposed breasts, "Not everyone in your positions finds themselves so... fortunate."
Reaching forward, she placed her palm on my crotch, her middle fingers lightly stroking the outline of my hole as she stared into my eyes, giving me a sultry look.
"Get your hand off of me," I said. Standing there limbs frozen, her deft movements sent a shiver up my spine.
Pushing upwards, her finger pushed into my entrance, making a wet spot on the fabric between our skin where it entered my body.
"Someday soon...." She crooned, rubbing me as she spoke, "You'll be begging me to touch you. Just to fend off the urge to spread your legs for the next dick you see on the streets..."
"But!" She continued, withdrawing her hand and bringing it up to her nose. Inhaling deeply, she closed her eyes in enjoyment as she took in the scent of my arousal, "For now, I'll stop. I'm an accommodating kind of gal, ya know?"
"That
is
what you want, right my dear?" She said, leaning in as the words left her mouth.
Wordlessly, I gingerly placed my fingers on her hand, and drew them back to my vagina, placing it back on the spot she'd vacated, rolling my shoulders back and gently moaning as she resumed her gentle caressing.
"Ohhh, Ivy, so soon? You're a bad,
bad
girl..." Alecta mewled, slipping a finger beneath my hemline and burying it knuckle deep inside of me.