2023 is known for being one of the years pgued of several remarkable events for mankind. Our story, however, begins inside of modern house, located in L.A.

  This manor was built upon a hill, with various winding paths leading to different property entrahe area was enclosed by a vast red-bricked wall, toped metal bars. The house featured a medium-sized wn to perform m jogs, a small garden behind the manor, where distint species grew, and, uhe ceiling of the terrace, there was built an enormous swimming pool.

  In the sed floor, with its windows covered by curtains, Satomi's receational room was there. She, her hair dishevelled, was sat, partially naked, on her retly-purchased water couch, in front of a 54-inch Smart TV, exhibiting an unsored lesbian praphic film.

  In fact, the front of her blouse had been pulled up above her head and positioned behind her neck, revealiwo exuberant, firm breasts, hanging from her chest, and her panties had been pulled down to the base of her knees, exposing her juicy thighs and legs, her erect Big, throbbing cock, and her warm, enged, beautiful pussy.

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Mmm! Oh, yeah! Shit! Fuck, yeah! Your face... Ah! Ha! Ha!... It says it all," oress groaned, positioned on top of her partheir vulvas rubbing together in a tribadic embrace. "You want more, huh, you dirty slut?"

  "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Don't stop! Keep rubbing! Don't stop! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!" her partner responded in a flurry of cries and moans of pleasure.

  That se further overexcited Satomi whose cock hardened with each sed, like a rock, yet possessing the sensitivity and delicacy of a flower.

  asm approached, and Satomi se as well. With both hands, increased the speed and the ce of her movements, intensifying the fri upon her dual genitalis as well as heightening pleasure Then, her cock swelled and several, ient shoots of thick white liquid erupted , coating in white the girl's thighs; afterwards, through her femenialia, she felt aric spark and shouted in pleasure from experieng a tremendous asm within her vaginal insides.

  After reag climax and sav that liberatiion a little bit longer, a satisfaile spread across the ers of Satomi's mouth

  ~I really hat~ She thought for herself. ~It was the only way to calm my bohere's nothier than some jerking-off for a m wood, befetting up and starting the day~

  Upon finishing her recreational time, Satomi turned off the TV and ed his own body removing any trace of semen and vaginal fluids. Afterwards, she moved to her closet, where the shelves dispyed a long catalog of trendy outfits, the state-of-the-art in fashion in those days, acc to social media, of course.

  After browsing through the options, she decided to wear a sports bra, a pair of dark-greened shorts, and a pair of training sneakers. Before heading downstairs, Satomi headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and tidy up her appearance.

  As she groomed herself, she could notice how the effect of time had ged her body and midset pletely, leaving just a mirage of that i, defenseless girl she used to be.

  In her childhood, her height was quite short, her skin, so white and pristine as the snow, eyes, so purple as violets, and her hair, dark as the night; however, in her youth, she grew siderably taller, her skin became slightly tanned, and her bck hair adopted a higher lenght and a texture silky smooth to the toubsp;

  Seventeen years had passed since her birth, and 7, after joining as one of California's most prestigious college, graduating a major being just a child and asding to the summit as successful youerpreneur woman. It had been a long time since she turned 17, and, today, the day of his eightenth birthday had arrived.

  She was on the edge of being an adult.

  Although, even if she had achieved everything a person could wish for, she still felt empty, inplete. As she caught a glimpse of herself on the mirror, she reminisced about the memories of her past, quickly unc the in of her unease: She never has fallen in love.

  For seventeen years, her body had undergohrough numerous physical and psychological ges that shaped her identity. Being hermaphrodite, one of her genders o occupy their respective pces.

  The feminine aspect was evident in her physique, while the mase one shaped her mi, leading Satomi to feel attra towards women and their exotic bodies, though she sometimes has felt curiosity towards femenine me, she had never met a girl who captured her i, nor did she ever have a genuine sexual enter.

  Though, that time, with that girl, she almost aplishes her dream.

  Eight years ago, during one of her csses at the daytime program of her college, she entered a girl who seemed suspicious at first. With just a gnce, she deduced a lot about her.

  Her punk attire, both sensual and colorful, made her the ter of attention; however, Satomi focused on her unusual, violeid uable behavior. From her observation, she could tell that the girl might cause damage at someone age in some other reckless act if people approached her without being cautious.

  Satomi felt a rush of adrenaline urging her body to move. She wao enable in a dialog with her to calm her erratic behavior and prevent a disaster, but she aralyzed; despite her internal fight wether to advance forward or not, the fear, the tension imosphere, and the uainess of the oute immobilized her.

  However, an ued chemical rea occurred when their sights were intercepted each other. Like opposite poles, attra drew each other, and in an instant, they embraced each other as one, feeling the heat irradiated by their bodies.

  At that moment, Satomi realized that they shared the same biological dition when she felt something hard and elongated, poking against her own, at the intruder's pelvis. They were momentarily surprised, and, instantaneously, their gazes liheir lips drew near as if they were following an invisible thread, and ending up locked in a passionate kiss.

  More kisses, caresses, and licks followed; then, mutual masturbation, penis frotting, and oral sex, each culminating in asms and ejacutions. The expelled substances warmly covered both girls in different feelings aions. heless, they could never reach the climax; Satomi could not pee and savor the woman's cavities, nor she oiled by her thick pilr. Simply, her desires of being loved were not aplished.

  Besides, they had ected without sharing a single word, as if they had spent a lifetime together, eaowing what the ht say or do. Ihey were soulmates destio meet. No, being more accurate, they seemed to be the same person, and The Left Wing of the Amethyst Butterfly on the suspicious girl's rear somehow liheir fates. It was futile, however, her paths never crossed twice

  "Will I be alone forever? Will this house ever stop feeling so empty?" She asked herself

  After refleg on her past memories, Satomi came from the tra and hurry herself to uake her m physical training session in her prívate gym,

  On the sed floor, her bedroom was on the left and, on the right, there was Satomi's recreational. Between both of them, the staircase to the ground floor was there.

  On this pnt, there was a sort of coaches and sofas, arranged appropiately in front of a big ema s, purchased futily by Satomi in order to host movie nights with Shioko, when she came to visit her, and curb her mother's iuous behavior. And, from Satomi's point of view, its effect was meaningless, providing outes opposite to what she desired initially.

  Oher sides, there were two doors; the left door led to the kit, and the right oo the gym. Through her daily exercise routines and martial arts csses, Satomi had developed greater muscle mass, physical strength and endurance, greater agility, and, most essentially, a greater perspective on things, patience, aal stability.

  sequently, her stant hours of effort and dedication bore fruit, providing her with a robust and athletic body, each muscle sculpted with sublime definition and a hardness akin to steel.

  Having, however, a somewhat more privileged anatomy than others, her body became more attractive as time passed, granting her a more curvaceous appearand an e and widening of some of her parts, such as her breasts, hips, buttocks, and cock.

  Today, to avoid spending too many hours exerg and, then, being idle all day, she decided to start with tes of abdominal exercises, five sets of weightlifting, and a two-hour marathon.

  As the session was ending, Satomi ordered Japanese food for delivery and theo take a shower, settling dowo py video games and watch movies for the rest of the day. That night, befoing to sleep, she heard on the neort about a pary alighat would occur at midnight, visible from certain world's regions, including the location of our curious protagonist.

  This news excited Satomi, who found herself drifting into memories of her uy days, recalling one of her many lifelong fasations: astronomy. She remembered that it was one of her favorite subjects in school, having the habit of esg of her room, during curfews, to observe the stars with a handcrafted telescope.

  Determio sleep uhe stars, Satomi set up a cot on the rooftop and stepped outside wearing only white pao avoid being spied on, she grabbed a blue shirt and pink shorts from her wardrobe.

  As the moment of the alig approached, Satomi began to close her eyes, though she attempted to stay awake to withe event. Just before she closed her eyes pletely, she spotted a shooting star and quickly ted a wish before it vanished

  “I wish for a life different from the one I currently have, regardless of whether it's in this world or another. I just want things to ge. I want a life that isn't solitary and dark, where the people I’ve known and those I will e to know are always by my side. I will protect them with my life because I want to cherish and enjoy every moment we spend together; they will bee the reason for my existence.”

  After making her wish, she fell into a deep slumber.

  When the first rays of the sun illuminated her face, Satomi sat up o, still drowsy, and rubbed her eyes to fully awaken. She then got up with her eyes closed and walked toward what she thought was the door to her room, but actally tripped over a small step and fell straight to the ground. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and realized that she had not nded on the ground, but rather in a mass of water. As she emerged, she noticed that she had fallen directly into a fountain.

  “What is this fountain doing here?” she woo herself. “I don’t have one in my house.”

  As she looked around, Satomi realized she was no longer in her home. Turning around, she saw a rge mansion, styled differently from her own, rising majestically above the small fountain.