Wedgie Weariness (Sora and Clair)

Claire smiled, though she realized that Sora could not see her from her angle. “That would be great,” she said, before adding, a little more quietly: “Youâ€re awesome, Sora.” Her eyes would dart from the girlâ€s red tush—now covered in little, ice cold drops of water—up her smooth, pale back to her beautiful, short hair. Claire hadnâ€t been thinking about this in a sexual way originally. She had just been helping Sora out. But, now that the thought was in her head, she couldnâ€t shake it off.

She would continue wielding the ice pack for another couple of minutes, seeing the relaxation and relief in Soraâ€s cute body as she continued her work. Finally, she would put the pack aside and pick up the tube of ointment which she had found in the storage locker. Squirting a large dollop into her open palm, she would apply it carefully to Soraâ€s rear end, using her fingers to rub it in between her butt cheeks.

As Sora lay there, she could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as it dissipated from her backside. What else was Claire doing back there? Since she couldnâ€t see anything she could only imagine...and what her mind went to made her blush slightly more.

Letting out a little gasp as Claire removed the ice pack from her butt, lying there waiting. She knew the girl had offered to put ointment on her, but she hadnâ€t properly thought through what that involved until now. She would have been protesting against doing it herself, but Claire had offered to...

“Mmmm....” Sora would let out as she felt Claireâ€s hands rub over her ass, massaging carefully and playfully. As Claireâ€s fingers wandered in between her cheeks, Sora couldnâ€t help but moan out loud as her eyes widened; “Ohhh....” It was such an intimate feeling, having Claire cup and massage her ass in such a way, and Sora couldnâ€t help but feel turned on now. “Oh yeah...” she would let out quietly, like Claire had before, unable to stop herself as she got more and more into Claireâ€s treatment.

Claire took her time with the ointment, applying it lovingly to every reddened inch of Soraâ€s backside. She did not just spread it, either, but took the time to thoroughly rub it in, making sure that even the raw skin deep inside of the girlâ€s butt crack was treated. Her fingers darted across the girlâ€s rear end skillfully, carefully, and playfully.

Slowly, it dawned on her that Sora was really beginning to be turned on right now. At least, Claire thought that was the case. Her moans were those of a girl whose loins were churning; at least, Claire thought they were. She was so confused right now! “Mmm…heh heh…does, uh, does that feel good, Sora? I hope you are feeling better…” she said, finishing up with the little massage and cupping Soraâ€s butt cheek lovingly as she simply stared down at the wondrous, heavenly vision that was her naked friend.

Feeling Claireâ€s hands continue to rub and spread the ointment all over her ass, Sora would close her eyes and rest her head down on the bench, her mouth half open in a mix of pleasure and shock, letting out the occasional moan or whimper as Claireâ€s fingers went to work . Having another girl invade her in such a way, Sora couldnâ€t help but feel herself becoming more and more turned on.

As Claire withdraw her fingers away from Soraâ€s butt, finishing with a little grope and cup of her ass, Sora would let out another little whimper. “Mmm...ohhh...y...yeah, Claire.....mmmph” she let out, as she unconsciously wriggled her butt a little as Claire slowed down her massaging. “Ahh, donâ€t stop...” Sora would let out under her breath as her hands would grip the bench tightly, playing out fantasies in her head of what she wanted Claire to do next as her eyes half closed in a daydream.

Claireâ€s eyes widened. She had thought she might have taken things too far when she cupped Soraâ€s ass at the end, but, much to her surprise, the girl was actually begging her to continue! She was in some sort of trance, and Claireâ€s mouth hung open as she searched for a response. She had not really planned for things to go like this, but…

“Okay,” Claire agreed, putting her own sore buttâ€s needs aside for a moment so that she could continue to pleasure Sora. This time, when she slipped one finger between the girlâ€s butt cheeks, it was not merely rubbing the ointment into Soraâ€s reddened flesh, but was searching for the girlâ€s asshole, hoping that Sora was the sort of girl who liked to have that part of her body stimulated. Her other hand would grope and knead Soraâ€s butt cheek, playing with it as if it were putty.

Soraâ€s eyes would widen as she heard Claire respond to her. She hadnâ€t meant for the other girl to hear her! A deep red blush would spread over her cheeks at her embarrassment. Suddenly, she felt Claireâ€s finger enter in between her butt cheeks, probing into her. “Ahhhh!!” Sora cried out in surprise and shock, gripping hold of the bench tightly as her jaw dropped. She couldnâ€t believe this was actually happening!

“C-C-Claire, sto...ooooooooh!” she let out as the girlâ€s finger properly entered inside her. It felt so weird, yet not in an unpleasurable way, just shocking and completely unexpected. Feeling Claireâ€s hand knead and grope her butt while she entered into her, Soraâ€s eyes would widen as she moaned. “C-Claire, wha-what are you~oohhh! Mmmmmm! Nyaaa~!”

Pinned flat against the bench, Sora felt unable to squirm or escape, but could only lay there and moan in a mix of pleasure and confusion as to what was happening to her.

Claire hesitated when she saw Sora blush, and begin to say something which seemed a lot like a request for her to stop. The kawaii girl moved her finger away from the girlâ€s asshole, not quite sure what to do. She hadnâ€t really meant to do this to Sora, but the girl had seemed to be enjoying it so much, that she just wanted to make her happy. After her first sumo panties match had ended with her and her opponent as bitter enemies, the schoolgirl was willing to do just about anything to make sure that this time it turned out differently.

Seeing how aroused Sora was becoming, Claire would tentatively continue, her own cheeks a rosy red as she did so. “S-Sora…just tell me if you want me to stop. I am so sorry if this is something that you donâ€t really want, but you seemed…to like it…” she said, as she would continue to massage the girlâ€s rear end sensually.

Hearing Claire hesitating, and sounding uncomfortable as she continued to massage Soraâ€s ass, Sora would turn her head around to look up at Claire. Her face was bright red with how embarrassed and aroused she was. Claire seemed so shy and timid, and it seemed clear to Sora that someone must have hurt her in the past.

“I....I do, Claire....I just....didnâ€t expect you....” stumbling over her words, Sora would give up and beckon Claire towards her with her hand. She regretted stopping Claireâ€s massage, which felt so good, but she wanted something else...and felt the need to comfort her former opponent. Standing up off the bench, Sora would wrap her arms around Claireâ€s waist, resting her hands on Claireâ€s pantied ass and looking into the girlâ€s eyes, trying to show her how much she appreciate her.

“Thank you...for this....” she said, wanting to go further, but unsure as to how Claire would react.

Claire was very glad that Sora made it plain to her that she did enjoy it. She felt very relieved, and a big smile spread across her face as she prepared to keep working on Soraâ€s rear end—all the way until she orgasmed, if that was what Sora wanted. She was stopped, though, when Sora stood up and wrapped her arms around her, cupping her ass. The schoolgirl gasped and giggled as Sora thanked her.

“Youâ€re welcome,” Claire replied. “I didnâ€t start out intending to do that, but you seemed like you wanted, uh, more in that respect. But our match wasnâ€t very sexual, so I didnâ€t know whether I was taking advantage of you…but I am glad to know that you liked it…”

She would reach around to grope Soraâ€s ass some more with one hand, while the other would glide up the girlâ€s body to gently pinch her nipple.

Claire giggling would make Sora smile, and hearing the other girlâ€s comments would make her feel a lot more comfortable holding her like this. “Wasnâ€t that sexual?! You kept touching me down there the whole match!” Sora said with a giggle, grinning at Claire. “I did like it; I just didnâ€t know you were that type of girl. I thought you were some little schoolgirl who...ooh!” she let out as Claire began pinching her nipple. Sheâ€d gasp as she felt Claireâ€s hand playing with her bare ass once more.

“Mmmph...” she let out as Soraâ€s desires overwhelmed her. She would snap the waistband of Claireâ€s panties against her back, while her other hand would coil back around up to Claireâ€s head, cupping her cheek. With that, Sora would press herself forward, pressing her lips up against Claireâ€s and kissing her, their bare breasts pressing together.