2023 is known for being one of the years plagued 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 entrances. The area was enclosed by a vast red-bricked wall, toped metal bars. The house featured a medium-sized lawn to perform morning jogs, a small garden behind the manor, where distinct plant species grew, and, under the ceiling of the terrace, there was built an enormous swimming pool.

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

  In fact, the front of her blouse had been pulled up above her head and positioned behind her neck, revealing her two 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, engorged, beautiful pussy.

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Mmm! Oh, yeah! Shit! Fuck, yeah! Your face... Ah! Ha! Ha!... It says it all," one actress groaned, positioned on top of her partner, their 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 scene further overexcited Satomi whose cock hardened with each second, like a rock, yet possessing the sensitivity and delicacy of a flower.

  Orgasm approached, and Satomi sensed it as well. With both hands, increased the speed and the cadence of her movements, intensifying the friction upon her dual genitalis as well as heightening pleasure Then, her cock swelled and several, intermitent shoots of thick white liquid erupted , coating in white the girl's thighs; afterwards, through her femenine genitalia, she felt an electric spark and shouted in pleasure from experiencing a tremendous orgasm within her vaginal insides.

  After reaching climax and savoring that liberating sensation a little bit longer, a satisfaction smile spread across the corners of Satomi's mouth

  ~I really needed that~ She thought for herself. ~It was the only way to calm my boner. There's nothing better than some jerking-off for a morning wood, before getting up and starting the day~

  Upon finishing her recreational time, Satomi turned off the TV and cleaned his own body removing any trace of semen and vaginal fluids. Afterwards, she moved to her closet, where the shelves displayed a long catalog of trendy outfits, the state-of-the-art in fashion in those days, according 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 changed her body and midset completely, leaving just a mirage of that innocent, 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 considerably taller, her skin became slightly tanned, and her black hair adopted a higher lenght and a texture silky smooth to the touch.

  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 ascending to the summit as successful young enterpreneur 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 becoming an adult.

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

  For seventeen years, her body had undergone through numerous physical and psychological changes that shaped her identity. Being hermaphrodite, one of her genders needed to occupy their respective places.

  The feminine aspect was evident in her physique, while the masculine one shaped her mindset, leading Satomi to feel attraction towards women and their exotic bodies, though she sometimes has felt curiosity towards femenine men. Yet, she had never met a girl who captured her interest, nor did she ever have a genuine sexual encounter.

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

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

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

  Satomi felt a rush of adrenaline urging her body to move. She wanted to enable in a dialog with her to calm her erratic behavior and prevent a disaster, but she was paralyzed; despite her internal fight wether to advance forward or not, the fear, the tension in the atmosphere, and the uncertainess of the outcome immobilized her.

  However, an unexpected chemical reaction occurred when their sights were intercepted each other. Like opposite poles, attraction 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 condition when she felt something hard and elongated, poking against her own, at the intruder's pelvis. They were momentarily surprised, and, instantaneously, their gazes linked, their 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 orgasms and ejaculations. The expelled substances warmly covered both girls in different feelings and sensations. Nonetheless, they could never reach the climax; Satomi could not penetrate and savor the woman's cavities, nor she was spoiled by her thick pillar. Simply, her desires of being loved were not accomplished.

  Besides, they had connected without sharing a single word, as if they had spent a lifetime together, each knowing what the other might say or do. Indeed, they were soulmates destined to 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 linked their 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 reflecting on her past memories, Satomi came from the trance out and hurry herself to undertake her morning physical training session in her prívate gym,

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

  On either sides, there were two doors; the left door led to the kitchen, and the right one, to the gym. Through her daily exercise routines and martial arts classes, Satomi had developed greater muscle mass, physical strength and endurance, greater agility, and, most essentially, a greater perspective on things, patience, and mental stability.

  Consequently, her constant 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 appearance and an enlargement and widening of some of her parts, such as her breasts, hips, buttocks, and cock.

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

  As the session was ending, Satomi ordered Japanese food for delivery and then went to take a shower, settling down later to play video games and watch movies for the rest of the day. That night, before going to sleep, she heard on the news a report about a planetary alignment that 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 university days, recalling one of her many lifelong fascinations: astronomy. She remembered that it was one of her favorite subjects in school, having the habit of escaping of her room, during curfews, to observe the stars with a handcrafted telescope.

  Determined to sleep under the stars, Satomi set up a cot on the rooftop and stepped outside wearing only white panties. To avoid being spied on, she grabbed a blue shirt and pink shorts from her wardrobe.

  As the moment of the alignment approached, Satomi began to close her eyes, though she attempted to stay awake to witness the event. Just before she closed her eyes completely, she spotted a shooting star and quickly chanted 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 change. I want a life that isn't solitary and dark, where the people I’ve known and those I will come 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 become 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 on the cot, 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 accidentally tripped over a small step and fell straight to the ground. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and realized that she had not landed 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 wondered to 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 large mansion, styled differently from her own, rising majestically above the small fountain.