Emma

by Koibito

The standard warnings apply. If you don't like this kind of stuff, why are you here?

"My name is Alice Kendall." "The first time I moved away from home, I was 10. I received early acceptance into Juilliard School of Music." "When I was six, I played the piano for the first time. I was immediately branded a child prodigy." "From that point on, it has been non-stop lessons, recitals, concerts, and even interviews." "Not brag, but I am perhaps a little famous." "Barbara Walters dubbed me, "The Little Angel behind the Piano."

Indeed, Alice was in nearly all aspects, angelic. Her hair is a shining gold that hangs to the small of her back. Alice has bright blue eyes that could melt the coldest heart. Her face is as beautiful as any supermodel, but with the innocence of a cherub. Her wisp of a body not unlike any other thin young girl except the lines of her body gives her the air absolute femininity. Her breasts are nothing more than two puffy nipples that even a industrial strength training bra can't hide. Her bottom is the picture of perfection along with the softest most kissable hairless pussy. Any man or woman would gladly spend lifetime touching, kissing, licking, rubbing, and loving every inch of Alice.

Alice had only just found her sexuality a few months ago, when she was on a trip out of town for a concert in which she performing. While Alice was waiting in lobby for her mother to get their rooms, a very beautiful older woman approached in Alice's direction and dropped her key card about ten feet in front of Alice. Alice had noticed her very long and shapely tanned legs that were coyly displayed by her tan dress. As Alice's eyes explored the woman's body her heart began to pound. The woman's dress was belted at her waist accentuating her slim waist, but really showed off her flaring hips. A slight tingling between Alice's thighs made its presence known. The woman bent over at her waist letting the low slung cowl neck open gloriously exposing her very large round slightly pendulous breasts to the completely entranced young girl child before her. Her breasts were the most beautiful and exciting things Alice had ever seen. Alice was feeling something she had never felt before. She was filled sexual desire. She was wet and horny for first time.

"I hope you enjoyed the show, sweetie." A sweet and sensual voice broke Alice's trance. "I would love to show you more, but I have to go." The beautiful woman sighed. 'Ooh, The things I could show you" her voice trailed off as she turned to leave.

Alice red faced with embarrassment could only eek out the tiniest "I'm sorry…" Later that night, Alice had her first orgasm to image of those big beautiful breasts that were burned into her memory forever along with a healthy lust for beautiful women.

Months later after arriving at Juilliard and getting settled in her dorm room, Alice made her way to the piano practice rooms. She timidly poked her head in each practice room. Each and every room seemed dark, sterile, and cold. Finally, Alice came to the second to last room. As Alice grasped the door handle, a feeling of warmth began to invade her, to penetrate her soul. The feeling of safety, well being, and love permeated every pore of her body.

Alice was drawn further into the practice room by the site of the most beautiful grand piano she had ever seen. Alice slowly walked to the front of the instrument and touched it with a single finger. As she touched the piano, a jolt of electricity ran through her finger straight to her clitoris, her giggle button as she called it. Alice's knees buckled from the initial shock, but she kept her balance using the piano to support her. She made her way to the piano bench. Once seated, the bench seemed to come alive. It pulsed, vibrated, and even seemed to breathe. All of the energy focused on Alice's young vulva and gorgeous bottom. Alice's entire body became flush with extreme sexual desire.

"Oh! My! What is Oh! I..going on" Stammered Alice. Alice's knees found themselves as far apart as they could possibly be. "AA AAhh!!" escaped from Alice's mouth as the palm of her hand found her special place.

Alice masturbated like most little girls do. A little bit clumsy and fumbling but a fairly effective technique. Alice felt two soft invisible warm hands caress her young body and remove her clothing. They stoked the desire building inside Alice. The invisible hands cupped Alice's mostly flat chest teasing her ever so perky nipples. Alice felt her heart pounding as she felt a wet mouth engulf each of her erect nipples in turn. Her breathe grew ragged as the hand lifted her to remove her skirt and panda bear panties. Once Alice was fully naked the hands bent Alice forward. Hand felt and squeezed every inch of Alice's beautiful bottom. The hands took Alice's cheeks and spread them. Alice could feel someone's breath on her anus. Then Alice felt a warm wetness brush against her tiny pink anus. Alice's pick ass received a most passionate invisible for what seemed hours. She was wetter than she has ever been. Her fluids were running freely down each leg as she continued to mash the heel of her palm into her clit. "Ohhh My God!!" Alice screamed. As the invisible hands replaced her hands, Alice heard a voice.

"Hello sweetie, my name is Emma" with a seductive little giggle. The hands between Alice's legs worked that little baby cunt with masterful expertise. Within seconds Alice could feel something big coming. Something really big, really huge was about to happen.

Suddenly the hands were gone, but something warm and wet replaced them and it felt a thousand times better. Alice's little cunny exploded expelling about liter of girl juice and repeated three more times. As, Alice nearly collapsed resting her head on the piano she heard. "See you again very soon, Sweetheart!" the sexy voice whispers in the young girl's ear.

The next day, Alice has been working on a essay for English class. After she came back to her laptop from the commissary, the screen had EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU EMMA LOVES YOU for a whole two pages. The name Emma seemed to pop up everywhere newspapers, tv, and magazines. Everywhere Alice looked she saw the name Emma.

Despite the latent fear and apprehension, Alice could not stay away from the practice room. Emma's presence literally grew with every encounter. Soon, Alice could feel Emma body, her large soft breasts, and big bottom. But most of all, Alice enjoyed Emma's lips and tongue kissing her with immense passion.

With each passing day Alice believed each of her orgasm gave Emma strength and one day soon she would be able to see her lover in human form.