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Frieren had never really bothered keeping up with the times. The great mage found it more fulfilling to live for the present, simply enjoying each moment she spent alive. This went especially so for her choice of wardrobe. She had a way she liked to dress and she never bothered to change it. Even as the world around her grew and changed, Frieren had always stayed the same.
But today, Frieren was going shopping for clothes for the first time in a long time. It wasn't her idea, of course. It was Fern's. She didn't want to go, feeling awfully comfy underneath her bed sheets, and had to be coaxed out of their room that morning. But even so, Frieren decided to go along with it, trusting Fern's assessment.
"I still don't understand why I need new clothes." Frieren commented, looking down at herself and then up to Fern. "I've always worn these clothes, and they've served me well over the years. What do people even wear these days?"
Fern spared a glance back at her master, careful not to accidentally bump into anyone else whilst they navigated the busy streets together. "Well, they wear more than exactly one kind of outfit, for starters." She focused her gaze forwards again. "There's far more variety, too."
Frieren was silent for a moment, eventually nodding. "Very well." She sighed out slightly. "I'll try on something new. I don't really know what to wear, though…"
"That's what I'm here for." Fern assured. "I have some idea of what's trendy these days. Though, it's been some time since either of us needed to shop for fresh clothes, so things might have changed in that time." She shrugged. "Fashion is strange that way."
"Things are always changing. That's why I've never really bothered to get new clothes. In my experience, what's trendy today will be outdated as soon as tomorrow." Frieren shook her head. "But… I suppose it would be nice to have some other outfits to wear. My clothes have been looking a bit worn down lately."
Fern hummed in response, sparing another peek back at Frieren. Her lips quirked into a tiny grin, with the younger mage proceeding to squeeze her master's hand a little tighter. "I'm sure you'd look good in them, Miss Frieren."
Frieren squeezed Fern's hand back. "Thank you, Fern." She appreciated how well Fern looked out for her. Although she considered herself to be Fern's mentor, it was true that her dear pupil had her own ways of taking care of her master, too. "So, where exactly is this clothing store anyways?"
"It's just a few more blocks away." Fern assured, pointing straight ahead. "I spotted it while we were getting the layout of the city. Apparently, it's a fashion boutique that caters exclusively to female customers, which is to our benefit."
"Sounds interesting." Frieren nodded. She had no idea what to really expect in there, but she trusted that Fern would pick out something good for her.
"Mhm. From what clothing I've seen them offer, I'd say it certainly is." Fern concurred, releasing another hum. After a bit more walking, she and her master would arrive at their destination, at which point Fern released her grip on her elven mentor's hand, opening the front door for the woman. "In here, Miss Frieren."
Frieren stepped inside and looked around, already astounded at the sheer variety of clothes that were on display. "Fascinating…" She mumbled, her gaze eventually returning to Fern. "So, where should we start?"
Spreading her gaze around the various rows and shelves of women's clothing, Fern released another quiet hum, this time out of contemplation. "Well… I think it would be best to start with something casual." She suggested after a moment, walking deeper into the shop. "It should definitely feel comfortable, too."
"That sounds nice. I usually dress pretty casually." Frieren glanced down at her robe for a moment. "What's considered casual these days?"
"Well…"
At Frieren's question, Fern started to peruse the various bits of clothing being advertised around the shop. Her master followed close behind, doing her own browsing, even if she had little clue what was 'hip' as the newest generations called it. There was certainly a wide variety of choices available, and while they could spend all day sorting through them, it would have been nice to return home before the sun started to set. Especially knowing of Frieren's terrible sense of time.
Fortunately, Fern would gradually pluck out a few articles that looked like they would pair well together, eventually handing the small pile to Frieren once she was satisfied. "Here. Try these on first."
"Very well. Is there somewhere I can put these on?" She asked, cluelessly looking around the store, then glancing back down at the clothes. "These certainly look interesting…"
"You can use one of those booths over there to change, I believe." Fern explained, pointing towards a row of rectangular cubicles shielded by a curtain.
"Fascinating…" Frieren nodded. "Alright, I'll changed in that case." She walked her way over to the changing booths and stepped inside one, closing the curtain behind her and setting the pile of clothes down. In the room was a full length mirror, giving the elven mage a full view of her own body. Without much of a second thought, Frieren began to strip down.
Fern patiently waited for Frieren to change, taking the opportunity to continue inspecting the fashion boutique's stock. It wouldn't be a half bad idea to find a new outfit for herself as well. Before she could think too far into that idea, though, Fern heard the curtains gently swing open, at which point she turned to observe her master.
"So? How do I look?" Frieren asked as she stepped out. She was now dressed in a short-sleeved striped shirt put over a dark long-sleeved one. Additionally, she had on a pair of jeans held up with a sturdy looking belt. "I must say… I'm not used to wearing pants." She ran her fingers along her denim-clad thighs for a moment. "I feel… underexposed?"
Fern looked Frieren up and down, taking in her mentor's new appearance. "Hmm… Yeah, it's definitely an unusual sight. I'm not sure if a skirt would look better, though…" She concurred. Even so, the younger mage mustered an approving smile, finding Frieren quite fetching in her current ensemble. "Still, I think it looks good on you, Miss Frieren. White's more your color, but that shade of green looks quite good on you as well."
"I do feel a bit strange, but… it does look good on me." Frieren admitted, turning around a few times to show off the outfit. "So this is what being trendy feels like…" She mumbled. "Do you have any other outfits for me?"
"Possibly. Now that I'm seeing how this looks on you, I think there's some other combinations you could try." Fern said with a nod, beginning to turn around to go retrieve more pieces of clothing. "I'll go bring them over right now."
"Alright then. I'll wait in here." Frieren went back inside the changing booth, already taking off her outfit again in preparation of having some new ones to try.
For a short while, Fern would dutifully ferry over new clothing items for Frieren to wear, all of them casual. From long-sleeved shirts to skirts, shorts, and even thigh-high leggings, there were plenty of options to choose from, all of which the elven mage would dawn at least once. Little by little, Fern and Frieren would adjust the combinations of clothes worn, swapping pants for shorts and skirts and so on, eventually crafting a small wardrobe for the older woman that she found satisfactory.
"Okay, I think these should be enough for casual clothes." Fern said, holding Frieren's newly acquired outfits in a bag the shopkeeper had thoughtfully provided them with.
"Oh goodness… There's quite a lot of these…" Frieren looked through the bag. "So many to choose from." She looked up at Fern. "Do you mind helping me into some of these? I'm still not quite sure which ones go together best."
"Considering I already have to dress you most morning, I should be able to, yes." Fern replied with a tiny bit of sass, though she nonetheless smiled at her elven master before sparing a peek inside their bags as well. "Now, let's see… You have plenty of casual clothes now, so how about we find you something for the summer months since those are coming up?"
Frieren nodded, still rooting through the bag. "It does get a bit hot in the summer…" She picked out a tank top from the bag. "Would this be comfortable enough in the heat?"
"Hmm… Yeah, a tank top would feel pretty comfy and cool." Fern agreed, eying the article for a moment before her gaze fell on the rack of dresses nearby. "A sundress also sounds like a good choice, too."
"Indeed. In fact, that dress over there looks quite comfortable." Frieren glanced across the store, glimpsing a lovely yellow sundress that looked quite flowy. "It's like my robe, just smaller." She strode over to pluck the article from its rack, then went back into the changing booth, holding it against her slender physique. "I think I'll go for this one."
Fern smiled at Frieren, nodding approvingly. "I'm sure you'll look pretty in it, too, Miss Frieren."
Frieren nodded and lifted up the dress, awkwardly trying to shimmy her way into it. "Let's see… Does this one fit… I'm certainly small enough…"
"Ah, here. Let me help." Fern stepped into the booth to assist Frieren, as was second nature.
"Oh, thank you." Frieren smiled a little, allowing Fern to help her into the dress. She glanced into the mirror, smiling at herself for a moment. "This does look nice… Maybe modern fashion isn't so bad after all." As she looked herself over, she realized she wasn't used to showing this much skin. "Hmm…" She noticed her bra showing slightly beneath the sundress. "Maybe I should get some new underwear, too… These are pretty old, aren't they?"
At this question, Fern's gaze fell towards Frieren's exposed bra. Even if they weren't in a fashion boutique, the bluenette could plainly see that her master was wearing quite an old style of bras, and that what the elf had on looked rather worn. She shuddered a bit imagining how long Frieren must have kept some of her older clothes before deciding to replace them.
"Hmm… We can add underwear to the list, then." Fern stated, humming in thought while Frieren went back to examining herself in the mirror. "If we're doing that, then maybe we should see about getting you a swimsuit as well. Those are getting rather popular too, I think."
"I don't really go swimming very much… But I suppose I wouldn't mind that either. It does feel nice to just lie down and float in the water." Frieren nodded, still making some adjustments to her dress.
"At the very least, they should be much more convenient than swimming in a dress." Fern added, sparing a couple more glances at Frieren before venturing out into the store again. "I'll go see what I can find for you."
Once left alone, Frieren took off her dress and began to remove her underwear as well. She figured that since she would be trying on swimsuits she might as well be naked for it. And it wasn't like Fern hadn't seen her naked before, either.
Soon enough, Frieren got her clothes off and took a look at herself in the mirror. The great elven mage never thought of herself much in a sexual way. Her sex drive was very low, and she didn't think she was particularly sexy, even if Fern had opened her eyes to these sorts of things lately. Although, she had to admit, she was occasionally jealous of Fern's bountiful boobs compared to her own very small ones. They certainly attracted far more stares from passersby.
In light of this, Frieren would slowly glide her hands across her slender physique, inspecting her curves. She would be in the middle of gently bouncing her small breasts in her palms when the curtain parted slightly, Fern poking her head in.
"Okay. I've got some swimsuits you can…" Fern started to say, only to pause and blush a little at the sight of Frieren naked and groping her chest. "Oh. You're naked." She stated plainly.
"Well, I can't wear swimsuits if I have clothes, can I?" Frieren nonchalantly replied, letting go of her chest. "What kind did you get for me?"
Blinking a few times, Fern gently shook her head to clear her naughtier thoughts. "I brought you a few different styles." One-by-one, the bluenette handed her master the swimsuits she had chosen, which included a shoulderless white one-piece and a few rather bold bikinis. "These should fit you without any issue."
"Hmm… I'll start with this one, then." Frieren took the one piece from Fern. "Now how do I put this one on?" She held it up to her body for a moment, imagining how it would look on her before slipping into the swimsuit proper, feeling how form-fitting the fabric was.
Staring at Frieren's reflection for a few seconds, Fern offered, "Would you like me to help, Miss Frieren?"
Frieren nodded. "That would be nice, thank you."
Nodding, Fern stepped into the changing booth again, closing the curtains behind her. She was plenty used to helping Frieren in and out of her clothing already, so helping the elf into these swimsuits would be easy. Case in point, after only a few moments, Fern had successfully gotten Frieren into the one-piece, at which point both girls directed their attention towards the mirror.
"So? What do you think?" Fern asked.
"Hmm… I look pretty good in this, actually." Frieren smiled, looking at herself in the mirror. She traced her fingers all along her body. "It's not as restrictive as I thought it might be… Though, this is a bit tight on the areas it does cover. I think I can even see my nipples." She brought her fingers up to her breasts, poking at her nipples visible through her swimsuit.
Fern blushed a bit at Frieren's observation. "Ah… I think that's normal with white clothing. Maybe." She started to explain. While Frieren stared at her reflection, Fern felt her gaze shift towards her master's curvy backside, which her bathing suit exposed quite a lot of. Especially around her plump butt, the bottoms riding high up her cheeks like a thong might. "Still, it's a lot more functional than swimming in a dress. From what I understand, this fabric is supposed to be water-resistant, too, so it won't weigh you down at all if you go swimming."
Frieren slowly nodded. "Fascinating… I'll have to try swimming in this in the future." She looked up at Fern, smiling softly. "Hmm… I think I rather like swimsuits."
A small chuckle escaped Fern. "Mmm… So do I." She agreed, planting her hands atop Frieren's shoulders, her blush persisting. "I think you look very sexy in this, Miss Frieren. It's really flattering on you… especially your butt."
"Oh, thank you… I never really thought of myself as sexy." Frieren looked back at Fern. "Maybe I should try some of those bikinis on, too."
"I'd like that." Fern replied, only to start blushing at her accidental slip of the tongue. She glanced away, clearing her throat as she corrected, "Er, I mean… I'm sure that you would like that. They seem even more freeing than the one-pieces."
"Great. I'll try some on." Frieren had already begun to slip out of her one piece and was picking up a striped bikini to try on.
Fern couldn't quite bring herself to look at Frieren at first, though she did at least help her master tie the back strings. Her gaze would inevitably fall back upon her teacher, however, once the elf was finished changing. Just like the one-piece, this bikini looked gorgeous on Frieren's slender body, and like the secret pervert she was, Fern couldn't help but ogle Frieren a little.
"Goodness… Are we sure these count as clothes?" Frieren looked down at herself, noticing how much skin she was showing. "I feel like I'm in my underwear."
"Um… Yes. I'm pretty sure." Fern quickly said. "You're the only person I've really seen wear one, but if they're selling these, then there must be some decent demand despite how, er… skimpy they are."
"I guess so… Though, I think I like this style of swimsuit, too." Frieren turned around a few times. She looked at the reflection of herself in the mirror from behind, smiling almost proudly. "You're right… I do have a pretty nice butt."
Fern stifled a gasp as she watched Frieren run a hand along her curvaceous ass, the sight proving rather arousing. She wanted to look away out of respect, but couldn't, too entranced by her master's skimpy appearance to convince herself fully. The most Fern could do was gently bit her lower lip and squeeze her thighs together a little.
"Y-yes… It's quite fetching." Fern uttered, cheeks now flush with ample color.
"Hmm… I think you've convinced me. I do like modern clothes after all." Frieren said. "Do you have anything else for me to try on?"
"A-ah… Well, um… We still need to find you some new underwear, right?" Fern asked, stirred out of her thoughts by Frieren's question.
"Good idea." Frieren nodded. "What kind of underwear do women wear these days? I'd imagine that it's about as flattering as what I'm wearing now, yes?"
"Um… It depends." Fern answered, fidgeting just a bit. "There's underwear that some girls wear for comfort, and others they wear for, um… intimacy."
"Oh? For intimacy, you say?" A small smile formed on Frieren's face. "Very well… I think I'd like to try some of both in that case." She stated, adding, "In fact… I think I'll try to pick out some of my own."
At Frieren's declaration, Fern actually looked rather surprised, eyes widening slightly. "Y-you will?"
"Mhm." Frieren nodded. "I think I've learned enough about what modern fashion is about to pick some outfits for myself. Plus… I want to surprise you~"
Fern wasn't sure how to respond at first, but eventually nodded. "Well… Alright then. There's plenty to choose from, I'm sure."
"Good. You wait here and I'll surprise you." Frieren playfully poked Fern on the nose. "You've done so much for me already, so I think it's only fair I let you rest for a moment."
"R-right." Fern muttered, mind racing as Frieren stepped out of the booth. And still in her bikini, nonetheless. Part of her wondered if Frieren knew she had been staring, but more than that, Fern was deathly curious about what kind of underwear her master would try on for her.
The anticipation was already killing her.
Frieren ignored the surprised stares of other scant few customers as she walked around in her bikini. She rarely cared what others thought, but even so, being so exposed excited her a little.She found her way to the underwear section and picked out several selections of bras and panties. Some practical and comfy, others sexy. She had more of an idea of what would look good on her now.
Once she had picked out the underwear she desired to try on, Frieren confidently returned to Fern in the changing booth. And, curiously enough, the other customers seemed to flock towards the shelves the elven mage had been inspecting, as though her display had emboldened them.
"Alright. I'll let you pick which ones I'll try on first." Frieren carefully set down the pile of undergarments in front of her.
Fern gazed down at the clothing pile, swallowing faintly. Frieren was certainly being quite thorough, having brought in a lot of underwear to potentially try on, all of which the bluenette really wanted her master to. Fern couldn't help it, really. Frieren was just that alluring.
"U-um… Yeah. Sure. I can do that." Fern stammered out, kneeling down to see what Frieren had taken. After a moment, the younger mage plucked out a pair of lacy red lingerie, which she held out to her mentor. "I think this one is a good start."
"Very well." Frieren smiled and immediately slipped out of her swimsuit, not bothering to cover up as her bare body was exposed to Fern. She picked up the red lingerie from her pupil and held it up in front of her. "Quite the racy start… I like it." She went about putting the article on by herself. She was accustomed to having help dressing, but she wanted to give Fern a break. It took some effort, but Frieren eventually managed it, the lacy red fabric now clinging to her body. "There. How do I look?" She turned around for Fern.
How did she look? Oh, what a terribly simple yet complicated question.
Even before her master had finished changing, Fern's attention was focused entirely on Frieren, eyes unwilling to look elsewhere. The red lingerie hugged her slender body and curves wonderfully, giving the bluenette plenty of pale, smooth skin to ogle at her leisure. Frieren made zero effort to hide herself, either, and that was something that Fern felt immensely grateful for.
"Y-you… You look… really sexy in that, Miss Frieren…!" Fern gasped out, completely spellbound by Frieren's mature appearance.
"Why, thank you, Fern… I've never really felt sexy before, but that's certainly changing now." Frieren did a few poses for Fern just to tease her student. "I've never had anyone to be sexy for… But I'm glad you're liking it."
Fern nodded almost too eagerly. "I-I really am…"
Frieren felt her cheeks flush, an odd experience for her. Acting on an impulse she never knew she had, she leaned in and gave Fern a hug. Her own small breasts squished against Frieren's much larger ones. "Any others you want me to try on?"
Gasping softly as Frieren hugged her, Fern bashfully looked away, feeling incredibly flustered. Yet, a few moments later, the younger mage proceeded to embrace her master closely, eyes filled with curiosity and desire as she answered, "I… I'd honestly love to see you in all of these, Miss Frieren."
Frieren reached up and ran her fingers through Fern's hair, letting out a soft sigh. "Very well… I'll show you as many of these as I can." She traced her fingers along Fern's cheek. "It feels very nice to be sexy for someone I care deeply for.
Shivering at Frieren's touch, Fern summoned up a small smile to match her surging excitement. "Yeah… It certainly does."
Chuckling softly alongside Frieren, Fern released her mentor, taking a seat on the nearby chair to watch her elven master change. Piece-by-piece, Frieren would try on and take off each set of underwear she had brought into the booth. Each one flattered the woman's figure in some way, be it showing off her breasts or ass, or even a combination of both. Whichever it ended up being, Fern was absolutely taken by the impromptu fashion show Frieren was giving her, feeling her loins grow increasingly hotter with each pair of lingerie.
"You… You're so gorgeous, Miss Frieren…" Fern complimented almost breathlessly, eyes wide as she drank in the sight of Frieren's nearly naked body, currently secured in a deep blue bra and panty combination.
"Thank you." Frieren smiled at Fern. "Let's try this one…" The elven mage picked up another lingerie combo, this one looking like it would barely be enough to cover her whatsoever. "What do you say? Would you like to see your sexy teacher dressed up like this~?" Although teasing someone was unfamiliar to her, she was a natural at it.
"Y-yes…!" Fern replied, frantically nodding. She had to rub her thighs together to keep her intense arousal at bay, and by the time they left, she would likely be needing a change of underwear as well.
Frieren grinned, loving just how worked up Fern was getting. "Well, let's try it on, then."
Still wearing a smile, Frieren stripped out of her current lingerie and began putting on the one Fern had picked out, draping it across her body. By now, she felt like a natural at putting on her own underwear. This time, she ended up in tiny black panties that barely shielded her crotch, just inches away from exposing her slit. It was times like these Frieren was thankful that she shaved, leaving nothing but bare skin for Fern to look at. As for the top, it was technically covering more than her regular bra. The lavender colored fabric covered her midriff area, but it left her little breasts much more exposed, with little more than scraps of fabric hiding her nipples. And even then, her areola were still quite visible, as the top was virtually transparent.
"So… Do you like it?" Frieren asked, giving Fern a confident grin.
Fern gripped her seat tightly, fighting against her overwhelming urge to glomp Frieren and run her hands all over the elf.
"I love it. It looks so… so perfect on you~" Fern complimented, adding, "If you wore this every night, I'm not sure I'd ever want to get out of bed with you."
"You want to stay in bed with me? That's very sweet…" Frieren posed for Fern, showing off her body from every angle she could think of. "I wouldn't mind sleeping in this one… It's comfy and it's sexy. It almost feels like I'm wearing nothing at all."
Despite her nearly painful levels of arousal, Fern giggled at Frieren. "That's kind of the point."
Frieren smirked, feeling proud of how worked up she was making Fern. "You really want to touch me right now, don't you?"
Upon hearing this, Fern froze, eyes widening as she realized Frieren knew what her plan was. Not that it was hard. She was making her desires pretty open right now. Yet, even so, the blue-haired mage gave her master an eager nod, hands twitching ever-so slightly.
"I-I… I do." Fern finally admitted. "I knew you'd look amazing in these clothes once I saw them, but… Asking my master to put stuff like this on is kind of embarrassing. Even if we're… more than teacher and student these days."
Frieren reached out, tracing her fingers along Fern's beautiful blushing face. "You're very sweet, Fern… But don't be embarrassed. I feel honored that I make you feel this way." She assured in a soft tone, smile widening. "We both love each other. You have nothing to hesitate for. So please… Feel free to touch me at your pleasure~"
"You're certain?" Fern asked, looking around to make certain nobody else was secretly peeping on them. Once she felt safe enough to act on her naughty urges, the younger mage nodded, standing up from her chair. "Then… I'd love to, Miss Frieren~"
Being careful not to make too much noise, Fern stepped in front of Frieren, hands already outstretched. She giddily pressed them against the half-naked elf's chest, watching Frieren's small breasts squish beneath her fingers through the semi-translucent fabric of her lingerie. That detail alone left Fern certain that her master had chosen her outfits very well.
"Oooh…" Frieren shivered, moaning ever-so softly. She had never indulged much in intimate touch, much less with a partner, but having Fern caress her breasts like this felt wonderful. "Fern… I'm glad you like my breasts…" She chuckled. "Truth be told, I've been somewhat jealous of yours…"
"Mmm… Because they're so big?" Fern prompted, earning a nod from Frieren. She definitely understood where the woman was coming from, as despite being a general hassle, having large boobs like her own was rather fun. "Yeah… Yours are really nice, too, even if they're small. I doubt anything I chose for you would even fit me." She smiled. "It makes me a touch jealous, too."
Frieren shook her head. "With your size, probably not." She reached out, nonchalantly resting a hand on one of Fern's large breasts. I could pick some out for you later, though."
"Aaah…" Fern moaned softly, eagerly pushing her chest out more. "I-I'd like that a lot~" She quietly breathed out, and in an act of desire, the buxom mage wrapped her arms around Frieren, squeezing her master tight against her voluptuous frame. "But… I'd like getting a little naughty with you even more~"
"Hmm… Tell me, Fern… What exactly would you like to do with me~?" Frieren whispered to Fern, running a finger through her pupil's silky blue hair.
Fern shuddered at Frieren's tone of voice. The moments her master decided to act sultry were quite few and far between, when they did happen… Oh, it was something to truly savor.
"I think it's better if I show you~" Fern uttered, and without delay, she leaned down and pressed her lips to Frieren's, kissing her master deeply.
"Mmph!" Frieren gasped at first, surprised Fern had done something so bold. But soon, she kissed back, leaning into Fern and wrapping her lover up in a tender embrace. "Mmm…"
With their lips sealed, Fern was free to moan at last, the sound thankfully muffled by her partner. Heat instantly swelled up across the bluenette's body, consuming the younger mage completely. Her hands shifted lower, latching onto Frieren's plump ass without delay, fingers sinking in deep as Fern gently pushed her master against the full-length mirror.
Frieren gasped upon feeling the cool glass against her body. She shivered in pleasure, feeling wetness spreading into her teeny tiny panties. She continued to let her hands roam all around Fern's body, melting into the pleasure completely.
Compared to Frieren, Fern's panties were already quite soaked through, and she greatly desired to get them off. It was just about the only reason she pulled away from her half-naked mentor, the two of them gasping for breath whilst the blue-haired mage started to frantically take off her clothes.
"Please… Help me get these off. I want to feel all of you against all of me…" Fern requested in a hushed yet urgent tone.
"Of course." Frieren whispered. "Here, just a second…" She helped Fern strip off all her clothes, even doing the honor of pulling down her panties for her. This gave Frieren a perfect view of just how wet Fern already was. "Oh… I really did get you worked up, didn't I?"
Fern nodded. "You did." She put her hands against her sizable breasts, shivering in pure arousal as Frieren's eyes roamed up and down her naked body. "Seeing you in these clothes… I just can't help but get really turned on."
"Well, Fern… As your mentor, it's my duty to help you deal with these feelings." Frieren pulled Fern into a closer embrace, fingers dipping lower between Fern's shapely legs. "And I would be lying if I said this lingerie hasn't put me in a similar mood~"
"Ngh~!" Fern bit her lower lip, desiring to moan but not wanting to get caught like this. Frieren's fingers against her leaking folds felt amazing, and she eagerly bucked against the other mage's hand, desperately craving this kind of intimacy. "T-that feels so good…!"
Wanting to return the favor, Fern quickly acted. She slid her hands underneath Frieren's top, pawing at her small breasts directly, loving how they easily squished beneath her fingers.
"Ngh… F-Fern…" Frieren whispered. "You always look after me… I suppose I sometimes forget to take care of you… But I want to help you now." She gently rubbed circles up against Fern's wet slit. "Keep touching my breasts… That… That feels wonderful…"
"O-of course… Anything to make you feel good, Miss Frieren…!" Fern gasped out, fighting hard to contain her rampant urge to moan. As a solution, she brought her lips to Frieren's yet again, using the contact to muffle the noises they each made whilst she brushed her fingers against her master's nipples.
"Mmmph~!" Frieren cried into Fern's plump lips, shivering in pure bliss as the younger mage's fingers brushed against her sensitive nipples. "You're wonderful Fern… I want to make you feel as good." She slowly pushed two fingers into Fern's pussy, massaging her student's inner walls.
"N-NGH~! S-so are you…!" Fern replied, barely able to keep her voice down as she spoke. Her thighs reflexively squeezed tight against Frieren's probing digits, and while they felt heavenly, it was only fair to give her master the same treatment. Hence why Fern dipped a hand between Frieren's as they went back to making out, pulling her panties down to keep them relatively clean as she began vigorously stroking her teacher's lower lips.
"Are you going to orgasm, Fern~?" Frieren teasingly whispered. "Y-you're so beautiful… It's incredible…" She let out another moan as Fern pushed her fingers inside, thankfully muffled by her partner's mouth. The feeling of her beloved pupil's digits up against her own pussy, scratching at her deepest, most intimate areas, filled her with unbelievable amounts of pleasure. "G-goodness… T-that feels amazing…!"
"I-I… I want to cum…!" Fern somehow whispered, each thrust of Frieren's digits pushing her closer to the edge. "So bad…" Spurred by pure desire, the blue-haired mage pushed her digits deeper inside of Frieren, beginning to finger the other woman frantically as their bodies lovingly mashed together. "P-please make me cum, Miss Frieren…! I want it so bad…!"
"Of course Fern… You deserve all of this…" Heeding Fern's wish, Frieren pushed her thumb up against Fern's eager clit, still keeping her middle and ring fingers pumping in and out of Fern's soaking wet pussy. She even leaned in to nibble on Fern's ear while she pleasured her.
"HNNGH~! A-aaah~!" Try as she might, a small moan escaped Fern's lips as her clit was toyed with, forcing the woman to grit her teeth to keep silent. It was the hardest task she had ever done, especially as she tried to keep pleasuring Frieren for as long as she could. But alas, Fern was only human. "I-I… I'm cumming…! I'm cumming, Miss Frieren~!"
Unable to hold herself back, Fern finally orgasmed. Fluids spilled forth from her loins in a powerful torrent, splattering against anything in range. After spending so much time ogling her half-naked master, watching her swap sexy outfits, it was easily one of the most satisfying climaxes the blue-haired mage had ever experienced in her life.
Frieren held Fern close, keeping up the pace of her fingers as she helped her lover stay stable. "I'm here, Fern. Let it all out…" She helped Fern ride out her orgasm, slowing down the pace of her fingers. "You really needed this, didn't you?"
Fern nodded frantically, fighting desperately to keep her mouth closed while she came. Yet, even so, she still managed to get the words she needed out. "I-I did… so badly…" She confirmed, and with all of her willpower, she pumped her fingers against Frieren's clit, determined to give her precious mentor the same experience. "But you… deserve this as well…!"
"F-Fern…!" Frieren let out a soft, breathy moan, spreading her legs wider for Fern. "Oh, Fern… That… That feels wonderful… Just a little more…" She bit her lip, closing her eyes as the pleasure inside her rose higher and higher. "Please make me cum, Fern…"
"I will…" Fern promised, bringing Frieren into another deep, breathless kiss as she took a nipple between her fingers, twisting hard while digging into her master's deepest recesses.
Just a few more gentle caresses and rubs was enough to push Frieren over the edge. She lurched forward, wrapping her arms around Fern as she cried into the other mage's lips. She came hard, juices spilling down her thighs and getting all over Fern's hands.
"Hah… Hah…" Frieren slumped against Fern once her orgasm ceased, body still alight with sexual pleasure and contentment. "Fern… You're wonderful~"
Feeling Frieren's juices dribble down her fingers, Fern at last relented, pulling back her fingers as they both caught their breath. She quickly licked her hand clean, then gave her master a quick taste by kissing the woman once again. By the time Fern pulled away, she and Frieren were each smiling in satisfaction, the high of their orgasms lingering long after the fact.
"That was… incredible…" Fern uttered, giving out a soft, breathless chuckle.
"Indeed." Frieren slowly nodded. "I had no idea shopping for clothes could be so much fun." She leaned in and gave Fern another kiss on the lips. "I'll definitely be buying all these lingerie sets. And maybe we can find some for you while we're here, too…"
Fern giggled softly, arms wrapped tightly around Frieren. "That would be nice. Modeling for you should be lots of fun." She reached up to stroke her master's head, watching as the elven woman nuzzled against her breasts whilst they hugged. "Mmm… We should probably purchase these first, though. And maybe try and clean up a little." Fern suggested, looking around at the mess they had made together. "I'd rather we not get banned."
"Hmm… Yes, we made quite the mess, didn't we?" Frieren chuckled. "Don't worry, I'll help clean up." She couldn't resist planting a few kisses against Fern's breasts before letting her go.
"That's a big help, thank you." Giggling again, Fern tentatively released Frieren, with the two beginning to put their original clothes back on and clean any evidence of their romantic escapade. In the midst of this task, though, Fern leaned close to Frieren's ear, sultrily whispering, "I'm looking forward to seeing which of these you wear tonight, Miss Frieren~"
"Oh, trust me, I'll surprise you quite thoroughly~" Frieren purred, ears wiggling excitedly. "My dear student, you've opened my mind to all sorts of things~ Indulging your sexual desires is the least I can do to repay you~" She gave Fern a playful squeeze on the ass and a kiss on the cheek.
To that, and to Frieren's playful love tap, Fern could only smile eagerly, already looking forward to nighttime. "Mmm… I can't wait to see what you've got planned, then~"