《I Reincarnated as the Queen, Now What?》Chapter 17D
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Sophia is watching Rufina and Emi with part of her of her mind, curious about what they are doing. Humm,very interesting.
When she sees Rufina don her panties and chemise she started up the stairs. The others had gone to their rooms or headed home, in Nora and Aden's case. Kalvin and Eliza are inthe garden sitting and looking at the stars and talking.
When she gets to Rufina's room Emi is in the final stages of cleaning up. As she is passing Sophia in the doorway, Sophis whispers in Emi ear, "Would you do that for me, also?" Emi nodded. "Thank you, see you in a few minutes then."
"Are you ready, Rufina?"
"Yes." She nodded.
"Alright, relax, I will be putting you to sleep, we will talk more in dream space." I look into her eyes, which grew heavy soon closing and she sleeps.
Sophia slowly removed her clothes until she was in just her under garments then lays down beside Rufina. Placing her head on Rufina's shoulder and her leg over Rufina's, she soon joined her in dream space.
Rufina's dream space today is a spacious room with tables displaying computers and freestanding shelves of books. The walls have large windows giving a view of well tended lawns and flower beds, letting in copious amounts of light. When I enter via the main entrance, Rufina is sitting at one of the computers, using a search engine to look up spinning wheels.
"You getting anywhere with that?" I asked her.
"Not really, it keeps returning a server not found error. I guess my dream space internet provider is off line."
"You could say that. Come sit with me. This is a interesting room, what is it?"
"This is what I think of when I think of a library or this." She closes her eyes, getting a look of concentration on her face. The present room fades out to be replaced by a very large room, three stories tall, with huge multilevel bookshelves filling the spaces on either side of a space containing tables and chairs flanked by cabinets of small drawers. There are tall bright windows in the end walls.
"This is a library?"
"Yes, the one at the university I attended. This is one of the oldest in the country I lived in. There are several in other countries that are older and larger. There is the national library in the capitol of the country but I never had a chance to visit it. The first one was the library close to my home, if I couldn't find what I wanted on the internet I could request it thru an interlibrary loan and it would be sent to me."
"What is the internet? You have mentioned it several times?"
"This device," pointing at the screen, "is a computer, a machine that can store, sort, manipulate and display information, at high speeds. As the use of computers increased a method was developed to interconnect them so that the people using them could send data to others. As more computers were used the networks of interconnected computers grew, soon people built on the internet making it larger and faster. As more and more information was added more people used it, adding even more information. When I died you could take a picture of something then place it on the internet and anyone with a computer connected to the internet could see it within minutes. If you had a hobby, you can connect with others who share your hobby, no matter how obscure. What I was looking for were videos of spinning wheels, to get an idea on how they are built and used. I remember a video of a man building a spinning wheel with hand tools. He was one of the last men to make spinning wheels by hand and it was an old film, from about the time I was born."
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"Emi jokes about me going down the rabbit hole, the internet could be one, because of the way it was built with links to other sites or articles you could start reading one page then another until you had spent hours following the rabbit sometime forgetting what you were looking for in the first place."
"So the internet contains information that would be useful to our projects. I will see if I can obtain a connection to it. But we are here to improve your recall. Face me please. On second thought lie with your head on my lap." We return to the local library. I sit at one end of a couch, she lays down, placing her head on my lap. "That's good, you may close your eyes." I place my hand on her forehead, then gently enter her mind, reinforcing parts, weakening others but not before checking to make sure that I haven't damaged her. I adjust her chemistry slightly so her mind will grow more connections, like when she was a baby, learning everything for the first time. Just to be safe I create a copy of her mind in its entirety so if this failed I can reset her.
When finished I look at her face, her beautiful face, I fight the urge to kiss her then. "Rufina, you will sleep until morning, awaking refreshed, I will leave you now, we will speak in the morning, Good night, dear one."
As I fade from the dream space I see her stir, wakening in the dream space.
Opening my eyes I see Rufina's real face just a short distance away. After moving off her I lean down and kiss her lips, sucking on her lip for a second. After dressing I spread the sheet over her. Taking the lit candle with me, I leave. Looking towards my rooms, I see the door is open, Emi is waiting.
I entered my rooms, closing the door behind myself. Emi has prepared the water and towels, I sit in the chair she has placed in the center of the room. Looking at her, she seemed nervous,"Why are you nervous, Emi? This is a woman's body not a god's, don't you like women's bodies? Would you bathe me first, please?" I moved to stand but she stopped me, removing my slippers and stocking first. After she stands, she helps me to stand. Then she removes my clothing, leaving me naked. She starts with my back, slowly working her way down, cleaning my bottom and tops of my legs before turning me and starting up my front. She washes my stomach and breasts then my arms, even my hands. Then she has me sit, washing my lower legs and feet. She rubs each foot for several minutes, cleaning between the toes. Then she stands behind me, washing my hair, ears and face. She has me stand again, placing my arm over my head, soaping my under arms before shaving the hair from them, then rinsing and drying them.
I sit again, on the edge of the chair, with my legs spread. She is sits on the floor between my knees, a basin of water beside her. She lay a warm wet cloth on my pubes, while she soaps her hands. After removing the cloth she started washing me, washing me most thoroughly, every crack, crevice and orifice.
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"Do you wish it all gone or only the lower portion?" She asks me.
"All of it please."
After finishing she rinses me, patting me dry. Before she get up though she leaned in and started licking my nubbin and folds, running her tongue up and down, in and out. I moan, feeling my juices start flowing, which she laps up. A finger makes its way into me, sliding in and out, rubbing the spot on the backside of my nubbin, causing my back to arch. The finger is rubbing around my anus, which feels good for some reason. It slowly enters me, in then back out, in and out, slowly increasing in tempo, going deeper on each stroke. All this time, she is licking and sucking on my nubbin. Soon I faint, I don't think I have ever been so stimulated.
When I wake I am laying on my bed, naked, Emi sitting beside me. Her clothes are wetter than I remember. She notices that I am awake, she seems relieved, she lean down and kisses me. "I'm sorry Sophia, I should have eased up a little, no one has passed out on me before."
"What happened?"
"You climaxed. Mama said that some women ejaculate like men when they climax, gushing fluid and sometimes fainting. You appear to be one of those."
"You mean I peed on you? Oh, no, I'm sorry." I started to tear up.
She reachs up, wiping my eyes,"You didn't pee, you gushed the fluid that women make to lubricate themselves during sex. It's the same stuff I was licking off you before, just lots more of it. Now that you are awake I can leave you." She stands.
Before she can leave I have hold of her hand, "Let me wash you before you go, it's the least I can do. I had planned to wash you anyway in thanks for washing me."
"Alright, I'll go get another pitcher of hot water. I'll be right back."
While she is gone I put on my silk panties. Then went to the outer room and am cleaning the floor of my juices when she returns. "I made a mess didn't I?"
"Yes you did but it felt good didn't it?"
"Oh yes, the best."
She mixes water in the basin, then dips a cloth before handing it to me then drops her dress. She stands in her under garments, reaching up she undoes the frog between her breasts undoing her bra, letting it drop on her dress. I notice that the crotch of her panties has a wet spot so she had gotten aroused getting me in that state. I have her turn and I undo the frog above her tail for her, gently stroking her tail afterwards. She shudders. Did she just climax? Dipping the cloth in the basin again and soaping it I start washing her, from her neck down her back, avoiding her tail for now, down the back of each leg then back up the front. I by passed her crotch, washing her stomach and arms then her breasts, soaping my hands to do them. By the time I finish them the nipples were hard and sticking out. After rinsing them, I kiss each nipple, giving them a light bite. I then reach behind her, with soapy hands, taking hold of her tail, stroking the full length of it, lightly, then with increasing pressure, soon her breath was coming in short gasps.
As her face is nestled between my breasts, "While you are there you can have a suck or two." She does. While she is occupied with them, one of my fingers slips into her anus, to the first joint. I wiggled it around before pulling it out. I then dropped to my knees, which put my face at the level of her crotch, soaping my hands I cleaned her slit and the tops of her thighs, giving her nubbin some extra attention. When she gets wobbly, I put her on the chair, on the edge, legs spread so I had access to her. And I take advantage of that access; Licking, sucking and nibbling on her. She is shuddering, back arched, moaning heavily as I do what she had done to me, one of my fingers, well lubed with her juices, the full length in her anus. As it slide in and out of that orifice, in an increasing tempo, she gave one great shudder and gushed all over my face. As she lays panting I slide up her kissing her breasts, then finally kissing her full on the mouth sharing some of her juices with her.
"Wow, just wow. Thank you Sophia, that was great. Though now we both need to bathe again" Which caused us to start giggling.
After we calmed down again I check the water in the pitcher, it has cooled, Oh well. I empty and refill the basin before dipping the cloth to start wiping her down. Rinsing the cloth frequently I move down her body. When I reach her sex, I gently wipe it, trying not to arouse her too much. She then did the same for me. I loan her my robe so she could get to her room without having to go naked. As she left we kiss one last time, for that evening anyway.
As I lay in my bed I cast my awareness over the palace, I notice Emi entering Mark's rooms, in my robe, carrying a complete change of clothing. Our activities probably just got her in the mood for more, as her hormones are still elevated. As she kisses Mark I close my eyes and sleep.
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