Life changes

Chapter 9

I arrived at the Nakano house right at eight. I carried the study guides and other math books, hoping like hell that I could help the girl any. I just rang the bell and waited in the coolness of the Tokyo evening that cut in to me.

Emi answered the door with her usual large smile beaming at me. In her long ‘Hello Kitty’ night gown and fuzzy slippers, accented with the pigtails that were tied with soft pink ribbons, she looked more like eight or nine, rather than the thirteen, or maybe fourteen she was.
“ Your here to help sister, right?” She said, bouncing in place.
“ I am...” I smiled.
“ Good!!” Emi said, motioning for me to come in. “ I’ll take ya right up to her.”

She let me in, then led me through the house to a stairway next to the kitchen. Their house was bigger than my uncle’s, but it seemed to be kind of sedate in the decor, but still was probably more expensive than what we had. I found it to be very refreshing than my uncle’s antiques.

The hall upstairs was not long. Two doors lined either side of the hall, with a open door at the end, revealing the bathroom. The hall had no pictures, but a small table where the stair landing was.

The pig tailed girl pointed behind her to the first door on the left of the hallway
“ I go to my room here.” Emi said, almost singing the words. “ Seia’s room is the last room on the right.’

I opened my mouth to thank the girl, but she had bounded in to her room, shutting the door behind herself in rapid succession. I shrugged, and just chuckled before walking down to Seia’s room.

I knocked, and I was ushered in by the voice. I found the girl, slumped back in her chair, wads of paper filling the trash can beside the desk and another pile in a box on the bed. Seia’s face was a mask of frustration, under neath the large glasses. She seemed flustered as I approached.
“ Still trying to get it?” I asked, noticing the small pout of frustration on her pretty, unmade up face.
“ Yes.” She said, half looking at me with those bashful eyes.

I pulled a chair from the corner of the immaculately kept room and sat down. She looked at me a little more straight.
“ Now then...” I said, giving the girl a warm smile, to try and relax her. “ Let’s see if we can defeat this mathematical monster that is stalking you. “ I said, adding. “ It should be easier than defeating Godzilla.”
“ Hope it is...” She said, giggling for the first time around me.
“ We will just try and do that, now shall we?”
“ Yes!” She said, with a determined tinge in her voice.

We set to work, bathed by the light of her desk lamp. She just showed me the multitude of problems in the book, and I just took the care to really think them through, she seemed to be totally enthralled with the topic. I liked the fact that she was into learning.

Over the next couple of hours, we worked hard. Each time she got the process of the problems, a small smile perked out and she seemed to lose some of the bashfulness that she had but still kept a wall around herself. When she did not totally get it, she would just look at me with those expressive eyes and plug away at it.

She suddenly stopped and stretched her arms out over the desk, getting the kinks out. Her arms knocked over a stack of papers and books over, landing on the floor between us.
“ OH!!” She gasped, as she unsuccessfully tried to stop the avalanche of paper.

I reached down and picked up the books, and found there were a whole bunch of fashion magazines and other magazines for hair and make up in amongst the books on algebra and geometry.

She seemed to be embarrassed at the books, or the act of being clumsy as I picked up the books as quickly as I could.
“ I can explain why... I... I have the magazines...” She said, making it clear that she was embarrassed at them.
“ Why be embarrassed at that?” I asked, looking at her.
“ I want to be pretty!” Was her answer, rather meekly.
I was shocked, I thought she was, underneath all of those drab long and bulky clothing was probably very beautiful.
“ You are...” I said, blurting it out.
“ I thank you for being so nice...” She said, blushing. “ Look at those pictures, then at me... I am not.”
“ So you don’t look like those women in the magazines and on tv, you are still beautiful. “
” Really?” She said, in a unbelieving tone.

I just nodded and smiled at her. She blushed brighter, which made her also smile at the same time.
“ You just need to get yourself to dress a little different, then you’ll feel different about yourself.” I informed.
“ I always dress like this...” She said, perplexed. “ I was trying to learn from them just how to change my appearance.”
“ My mom always said that if you have a closet full of cloths, you can always find the right outfit.”
“ Your mom did that?” Seia asked.
“ Can I go through your clothes closet with you, I will show you. I may have not been born a girl, but my mother taught me a thing or two about the fashion way of thinking.”

She smiled and we went over to her closet together.

We found many cloths, most of which she informed me that they were old outfits that were her older sisters. I eyed her, then each of the articles in turn. I handed her a few different blouses and shirts, skirts and other stuff I thought would be good. She layed them on the bed, then returned to me for another load.
“ I’ve never heard of boys liking clothes before.” She said.
“ It was my mom’s way of making sure I knew how to dress good.” I answered, adding with a giggle. “ But NOT in her clothes.”

She chuckled at my little bit of whimsy, as she continued to watch me as I went through each and every piece of clothing that she had packed in such a small closet as she had. It was a surprisingly large job to do it.

After awhile, I went to the bed. I picked the different clothes to match, each in it’s own pile. Discarding ones that on the second look, did not really matches anything and keeping the ones that had peaked my like.

Taking a step back, to look at each of the five outfits that I had picked to be layed out, I smiled.
“ There!” I announced, as my mind’s eye envisioned them on Seia. “ Five of the best ready outfits for you.”
“ I did not know that I had so much variety hiding under my nose.”
“ People never do.” I smiled.

Seia looked at each outfit carefully, her smile broadened. She seemed to quite like my picks of clothes
“ Can I try them on?” She said, excitedly. “ I’ll model each one to see if you like it on me.”
“ I’ll step out so you can change.” I said, happy that she seemed to be excited over this.

I just stepped out of the room to let her change. I admit, I was very interested to see if my Mother’s teachings still held true... I always liked it when people commented on how I dressed.

The first outfit she pit on was a black skirt that fell to past mid-thigh and a tight maroon colored blouse, along with a hair band that i found in the bottom of the closet. With her old cloths gone, and the hair band clearing her face, she looked sexy. The blouse showed that she did have a figure, and that it was very curvy. Her breasts were full and shapely, and without those coke bottomed glasses, she was a sight to see.

I left so she could try on a second outfit on, after I had complemented her on how she looked. She did really look magnificent in them, and I was happy that I had a chance to see it first hand.

Each time she had on a new outfit, she show just how gorgeous of a girl she really was, and the twinkle in the eye she had, along with the growing confidence, was the most attractive thing on her.

The last outfit was the clincher. I had picked a silk dress that was a soft pink with purple and white lotus blossoms all over the print. I had though that she would be so pretty in it, it was the one I was waiting for.
When I saw it on Seia, I thought I was going to pop a erection right there. Her supple body and full boobs filled this dress to perfection, as it literally clung to her body like a glove. It accented her legs, as it fell to her knees. This was a different Seia than I started with, and was I ever glad.

She stared at me, as I stood there dumbfounded. Her eye scanned my face, but had a tinge of worry.
“ It’s not good?” She asked, in a hesitant voice.
“ On the contrary..” I said, feeling my breaths coming hard. “ You look so beautiful. Like a china doll.” I gasped, staring in to her beautiful eyes that shone out to me.” Sexy as all heck too.”

She blushed, as she stood there hands on her hips like some big fashion model doing her thing on the catwalk. Her smile was indescribably.
“ I feel beautiful!!” She said, looking at me.”
“ I am glad to help.” I said, eyeing her in all of it’s girlhood.

Seia looked in the mirror, and twirled around a few times. Her face beamed with a confidence that I really thought was really the prettiest thing on her. I just stood there in silence, just letting myself enjoy the happy girl.

She suddenly stopped and looked at me.
“ I picked a outfit out myself when you were out.”
“ Let’s have a look then.” I said.
“ You just go out...” She prompted. “ I want it to be a surprise. I will call you in when I am ready. You keep your eyes closed when you come in... I want to see your face when you see it for the first time.”

I chuckled at her, knowing that she was now really into all of this. I agreed to it and left the room, anxious to see if she had caught on. I waited outside the door. I could hear a tv going down the hall. I knew Emi was still in her room, and it sounded like she was watching cartoons. I smiled.

Seia called me back in after a couple of minutes, reminding me to cover my eyes. I closed them and went in.

I could here Seia breathing in front of me, as I tightly held down my eyelids as I waited for her to tell me to look.
“ You can open them now, Hiroyuki.”

I opened my eyes slowly, wanting to not seem anxious to see what the girl had picked. I got a shock of my life when I did so.

Seia stood there, fully naked. Her breasts were as I thought, full and round in there shape and the darkness of her skin just made them more awesome to look at, Her hips were round and supple, a flat stomach was a vision to hold. Her pussy patch was short cut, but was pleasing to the eyes as was the slender and luscious legs that finished off the package. She was a naked work of art, and was standing only a few feet in front of me.
“ How do I look?” She asked, as her breast rose and fell as her breathing was deep.
“ Simply beautiful...” Was all I could get out, as her bare body has transfixed me.

She stepped to me, and reached around me and pushed the door closed. Her eyes locked on to mine, passion seemed to be smoldering in her. On tip toes, she reached up and took my face in her hands. A kiss that was full of hunger was placed on me, like no other i had experienced. My arms instinctively wrapped around the small supple form, as our kiss melted us into one.
“ I have never done this before...” She said, as our lips separated for a second or two. “ Teach me... Please.” She started to pull off my clothes, as her eyes told me of the smolder that had just broke out in to a raging wildfire. “ Please!

Soon, I was as naked as her, our bodies pressing against each other as out lips were latched on to each others. She pulled me closer, and drawn me over to the bed, the smell of her love juices aroused me more than I had been. I let myself be led, with enthusiasm.

We layed down, and we groped each other with abandon. Her small hand played with my engorged prick, causing it to throb and nearly hurt by just how hard it was, and made me shiver when she would cup my balls with the palm every so often. I just felt my head swoon as her touch was incredible, even if it was clumsy in its movements.

My finger rubbed her clit, feeling the moist folds that jutted out from the soft black thatch of hair. I slipped a finger in to her sopping hole, causing her to tremble. When I inserted two fingers, I felt those trembles become like earthquakes, that I only made more larger as I sucked on a nipple that was hard and perky as it stood up on her excited tit.

After a little bit, I thought it was time. I poised myself in between her legs, the head of my super hard prick touching the wet folds of her snatch. Just by the tip, I could feel the heat and the absolute wetness radiating off. She looked at me, our eyes locked on to one another.
“ Please!!!” She said, in a half whisper. “ You made me feel like a woman... complete me!”

I pushed my hips slowly, as my hard cock sliced in to her. I felt it slide in, and I heard the moans of the girl beginning. I pushed until I felt the resistance of her virgin pussy, as her last passage to being a woman was right there. I held there for a moment, as she nodded for me to continue.

I felt the resistance break, and watched as a little flash of pain flashed over her face yet she did not cry out. When I was fully in, I looked at her. No pain was in her eyes any more, the look was much more animalistic. I began to pump my hips with a slow beat. She thrust her hips up, as she began to moan and pant, hooking her legs to wrap around me and her hands squeezing my biceps.

We just ran with it. Our pace was fast and furious. Each time I thrust in fully, her legs would hold me there for a fraction of a second, before letting me go to repeat the move again but in a faster pace. Sweat poured off of us in buckets, and pants and moans were reverberating in the room, mixing with the sounds of our lovemaking from our perspiration soaked bodies. We just were racing to a single goal, to climax.

My orgasm was nearing, as I pumped for all I was worth, slamming my hips in to her hips with abandon. I felt the inside of her pussy beginning to tense and quiver, as her moans were growing louder in my ear. I sped up as fast as I could, knowing full well that her climax was not far off.

Our orgasms flowed over both of us, with in a second of each other. I felt my prick shoot a huge load of spunk in to her as her cunt clamped down around it in the throws of her cumming. Our bodies vibrated and shook, gasps came out whether were trying to quieting it down or not. It was not in our control anymore, yet we did not care right at that exact second in time.

I collapsed beside her on the bed, as she lay there, smoothing the sweat soaked hair from her face. We just layed there, trying to catch our breaths as we did.
“ Wow...” She said, giggling a little. “ You certainly know how to teach.”

I sniggered in response, as I looked at her sweat glistening form that layed in front of me. I just smiled at it, as she was beautiful. I had awakened a pretty flower to bloom, which was not my intention- in the way that I did it.

I suddenly heard a small noise. It had been almost not there, yet it was. I looked around the room.
“ What was that?” I asked.
“ What??” She asked
“ That noise.” I explained.
“ I don’t think my sisters or my father are home yet... not until tomorrow.”
“ It was not that...” I insisted, trying to listen more carefully. “ I just heard a noise.”

We both looked around, then at the exact time, we saw the door was sitting open a little bit.
“ Emi?”“ I asked Seia.
“ I don’t think so...” She said, thinking. “ The door was probably not closed as tightly as it should have.”
“ I’ll go and check.”

I got off the bed and crept over. I opened it a little, enough to peer out while hiding my nudity behind it. The hall was empty and still, I could also hear the tv still going from down the hall. I chuckled and closed the door, tightly this time.

I returned to the bed and looked down at Seia.
“ No one was there, and I heard by the tv blaring, Emi was still in her room..” I reported back.
“ Good” She said, as she pulled me back on the bed, and on to herself.” You have to give me another ‘quick lesson’.”

I smiled largely and agreed to another lesson. I kissed her as the passions began to flow again. The second time was even more mind blowing than the first one.

After we had finished up and dressed, we snuck to the bathroom and cleaned up . It was time to go, since my teachings were such a rousing success, we even had gotten a little bit of trig in also.

After grabbing my books from her room, she was showing me out after that, but we stopped to look in to Emi’s bedroom before heading downstairs.

We could see the tv still on, flickering in the corner. She was cuddled in her bed, sound asleep amidst the tangle of the covers that mummified here.

Curiously, I noticed the night gown she had been wearing on the floor in a crumpled heap as if thrown off in haste with a pair of panties that seemed to lead to the young girl’s bed. I thought for a second that she had been at the door when we heard the noise, but I dismissed the thought. Why would she pull off her clothes just to make us think she was asleep all along.

I just thought I was making all of this up, and dismissed it.
“ She’s asleep.” Seia said, closing the door, probably not noticing the cloths. I did not point it out, thinking i was just being paranoid just because i had just boffed Seia only a few feet from Emi’s room.

She took me down stairs and saw me out, making sure that we did not make any more sounds as we did so.. With a small kiss and a thank you, I was out the door. She locked up and I stood on the stoop and watched as the vestibule light was extinguished from inside the house.

I could only smile broadly, as I crossed the street back to my home. This had been one of the most enjoyable tutoring sessions I had ever given. And the most tiring too, I concluded. I just knew I would sleep like a rock tonight. I laughed hard out to the coolness of the late night, as I knew that wet dreams would not be bothering me tonight.