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06 New Ways
Mistress Anne
A New Way
"So you're Anne's mum then?"
"Well, Not exactly. I'm in charge of the community house that Anne's been staying at lately."
"Community ho -" Anne drifted in and out of sleep, catching words from the two women talking above her.
"Akemi-chan." She muttered quietly before fading back into sleep.
"Anne-sama?" Akemi responded, standing up she looked down at the young girl in the hospital bed to find her lover slumbering again. She sighed, examining her face before wrinkling her own brow in confusion.
"Community house?" She finished her inquiry, blushing under the community workers gaze.
"An Orphanage."
"oh..." Akemi tucked Anne back in and settled back into the same chair she'd been occupying since Anne was wheeled out. She sighed from exhaustion.
Anne had been in surgery for four hours. The bullet had cracked a rib and punctured one of the girl's lungs and it was only because the ambulance had already been on site that they'd been able to do such a good repair job.
"Anne-sama never told me." She muttered to herself. Mentally Akemi kicked herself - knowing full well that she'd never even thought to ask. In her head Anne had simply been her's.
"I'm not surprised." Was the council worker's stark reply, "I mean let's be honest, Orphan Annie??"
Akemi nodded, picking up the reference with only half a mind.
Silence drifted across them again as Miss Tanzuki waited patiently for Anne to wake up again.
The girl stirred but settled under their watchful gazes.
"You love her don't you?"
Akemi looked up. Her face passed through several stages as the colour drained from her face. She stuttered for a second but swallowed.
"I um - You can tell?" She muttered her face becoming bright red.
"Well. That; plus the fact that Anne talks about you all the time. She completely adores you."
"I well, I..." Akemi's face went from red to radioactive. "We've been talking a lot and I've been helping her with her homework and stuff." She replied eventually.
Words formed, broke up and formed again before Akemi could speak.
"She has meant a lot to me the last few months."
"Anne has said that the two of you were close. It's actually quite strange since Anne has pushed away every other home or potential family we've ever set her up with."
Akemi blinked.
"I would worry about putting her with most families too. She's run away several times and is often in little fights with some of the other girls."
"Well, I um."
"Do you live alone?" Akemi blinked again.
"Well, yeah I guess. There's tom, the cat and -"
"One or two bedroom?"
"Well. Two!" Akemi thought out loud, "But one of them is a store room so -"
"You could clean it out?"
"I suppose so." Akemi suddenly realized where this was leading, "Wait. Are you suggesting I adopt her?"
Lying curled up in her blankets; Anne listened, pretending to be asleep. She had been drifting in and out for the last several hours but had woken up in the middle of the current conversation.
Her heart was racing. She had no idea how the conversation had come about but where it was leading was frightening her.
"Well..." The council worker commented, giving Anne a source of the conversation, "Of all the people Anne seams to interact with I think you would be her likely choice?"
"I um..." Akemi hesitated and subconsciously began to simper.
"I do care for Anne-sama". She said finally, dropping the title yet again without thinking. If there was anything strange about it in the council workers eyes it didn't show.
"If I were to bring you the paperwork, would you consider it?"
Akemi looked to Anne, still apparently asleep and dreaming peacefully. In reality her heart was in her throat and her body tense.
Anne never heard Akemi respond, but the council worker, a woman named Magnolia, left the room. Anne lay there silently for a while before finally speaking up.
"Would..."
"Anne-Sama?" Akemi was on her feat and at the girls side on the first syllable. Anne rolled onto her back but kept her eyes shut as she tried to gather her wits.
"Would you really adopt me?" She asked. She didn't see her lover swallow, nor nod but eventually Akemi muttered a half hearted reply.
"If you'd let me??"
A small tear appeared in the corner of Anne's eye, making Akemi face change to shock.
No words were needed though. The looks that passed between woman and child said everything that needed to be said and the kiss that followed only barely broke in time to avoid suspicion from the nurse.
The giggled as Anne was manhandled into a sitting position and the padding over her stitches checked.
Akemi watched on.
The nurse delivered her verdict, claiming that she should have a shower and wash the injury. It took only a second for Anne's body language to change. Suddenly the giggling and blushing girl who Anne had kissed a second ago was gone, and the terrifying woman who stood down a gunman was sitting in her place.
The nurse took a step back.
"I'll help her." Akemi said on reflex, trying to fend off Anne's anger. Anne looked at Akemi and for a second the facade dropped, only to rise again a second later.
"Well, you heard her?" She said at last. The nurse nodded - not pleased at being ordered around by a child, dumped the fresh padding and gauze on the bed and left.
"If you think you know what you're doing then I don't see why not."
"Thankyou." Akemi responded, and wrapped her arms around her new daughter.
They stayed like this for a moment then silently got to their feet and for once Akemi took the lead, taking her lover and helping her into the on suite toilets.
Carefully, Anne removed her clothes.
"I love you Miss Akemi." She whispered as water was turned on and the temperature adjusted.
"I know. And you know I -" Akemi hesitated. Turning around she looked at Anne in shock, a dark patch running across the girl's inner thigh and between her legs. She took a breath and instinctively clutched her heart before noticing Anne's mournful expression.
"What is...?"
"Birthmark." Anne replied. "One that has made me ridiculed and forced me to have relations against my will."
Akemi stared openly but when Anne tried to stand the shock was shoved aside.
"Don't!" She said instinctively, clearing the distance between them and hugging the girl tightly. "You'll do yourself an injury."
Anne laughed.
"Okay, I know." Akemi admitted, "You've already been injured. But for the love of all that's sane don't make it any worse."
Anne and Akemi hugged again and, after some prompting, Akemi started removing her clothes as well. No more was ever said about the birthmark, then or later. As both girls climbed under the shower, Anne in Akemi's lap, it was no longer important who the girl had been seen in the past.
Soap drifted across the young girl's body as warm water gently wash it away. Two fingers went between Anne's legs and started exploring the child's sex and for the fist time in their relationship Anne didn't pull away. Leaning against her mother she surrendered to the loving touch, turning her face into her mothers bosom. Rubbing her face into the older womans breasts Anne kissed and nipped lightly as her body started to respond to her lovers touch.
"I love you," She muttered as Akemi slid out from behind her - propping the girl up against the wall.
Anne's hands moved to her teachers head as the woman knelt before the 8 year old. Kissing a line from Anne's belly button to he sex the water from the shower ran down their bodies like warm rain washing away the stress from the girls body.
Nuzzling into Anne's sex Akemi began to taste and lick it, tickling the girls clit with her tongue and teasing her labia - pulling on it with her lips. Anne moaned out loud in complete abandonment, sliding across the wet floor and onto her back while still clutching to the back of the asian woman's head.
The head of her teacher.
The head of her mother.
Anne put her hand in her mouth to stifle a cry as her eyes closed involuntarily. Any tears in her eyes were hidden from the pit pat of the shower as Akemi probed her childs vagina and explored it with her tongue only to pull away and draw her close.
Anne wimpered and looked up for a moment before cuddling into the womans slight curves, pulling her close. Their legs pressed together and Akemi hoisted the young girl onto her hips. The water dribbling between their sex's made sucking sounds as they began to rub their bodies together; feeling each others bodies and holding each other close the warm water was not going to satiate the fires inside of them.
Anne groaned and shuddered silently.
"I Love you..." She whispered between gasps, trying to remain silent. Another shudder racked her body and she leaned in, biting down gently on Akemi's arm as their bodies slipped and clung to each other. Akemi ran her fingers through the girls hair.
"I Love you more than anybody else..." She shuddered again.
"Mum!"
A New Way
"So you're Anne's mum then?"
"Well, Not exactly. I'm in charge of the community house that Anne's been staying at lately."
"Community ho -" Anne drifted in and out of sleep, catching words from the two women talking above her.
"Akemi-chan." She muttered quietly before fading back into sleep.
"Anne-sama?" Akemi responded, standing up she looked down at the young girl in the hospital bed to find her lover slumbering again. She sighed, examining her face before wrinkling her own brow in confusion.
"Community house?" She finished her inquiry, blushing under the community workers gaze.
"An Orphanage."
"oh..." Akemi tucked Anne back in and settled back into the same chair she'd been occupying since Anne was wheeled out. She sighed from exhaustion.
Anne had been in surgery for four hours. The bullet had cracked a rib and punctured one of the girl's lungs and it was only because the ambulance had already been on site that they'd been able to do such a good repair job.
"Anne-sama never told me." She muttered to herself. Mentally Akemi kicked herself - knowing full well that she'd never even thought to ask. In her head Anne had simply been her's.
"I'm not surprised." Was the council worker's stark reply, "I mean let's be honest, Orphan Annie??"
Akemi nodded, picking up the reference with only half a mind.
Silence drifted across them again as Miss Tanzuki waited patiently for Anne to wake up again.
The girl stirred but settled under their watchful gazes.
"You love her don't you?"
Akemi looked up. Her face passed through several stages as the colour drained from her face. She stuttered for a second but swallowed.
"I um - You can tell?" She muttered her face becoming bright red.
"Well. That; plus the fact that Anne talks about you all the time. She completely adores you."
"I well, I..." Akemi's face went from red to radioactive. "We've been talking a lot and I've been helping her with her homework and stuff." She replied eventually.
Words formed, broke up and formed again before Akemi could speak.
"She has meant a lot to me the last few months."
"Anne has said that the two of you were close. It's actually quite strange since Anne has pushed away every other home or potential family we've ever set her up with."
Akemi blinked.
"I would worry about putting her with most families too. She's run away several times and is often in little fights with some of the other girls."
"Well, I um."
"Do you live alone?" Akemi blinked again.
"Well, yeah I guess. There's tom, the cat and -"
"One or two bedroom?"
"Well. Two!" Akemi thought out loud, "But one of them is a store room so -"
"You could clean it out?"
"I suppose so." Akemi suddenly realized where this was leading, "Wait. Are you suggesting I adopt her?"
Lying curled up in her blankets; Anne listened, pretending to be asleep. She had been drifting in and out for the last several hours but had woken up in the middle of the current conversation.
Her heart was racing. She had no idea how the conversation had come about but where it was leading was frightening her.
"Well..." The council worker commented, giving Anne a source of the conversation, "Of all the people Anne seams to interact with I think you would be her likely choice?"
"I um..." Akemi hesitated and subconsciously began to simper.
"I do care for Anne-sama". She said finally, dropping the title yet again without thinking. If there was anything strange about it in the council workers eyes it didn't show.
"If I were to bring you the paperwork, would you consider it?"
Akemi looked to Anne, still apparently asleep and dreaming peacefully. In reality her heart was in her throat and her body tense.
Anne never heard Akemi respond, but the council worker, a woman named Magnolia, left the room. Anne lay there silently for a while before finally speaking up.
"Would..."
"Anne-Sama?" Akemi was on her feat and at the girls side on the first syllable. Anne rolled onto her back but kept her eyes shut as she tried to gather her wits.
"Would you really adopt me?" She asked. She didn't see her lover swallow, nor nod but eventually Akemi muttered a half hearted reply.
"If you'd let me??"
A small tear appeared in the corner of Anne's eye, making Akemi face change to shock.
No words were needed though. The looks that passed between woman and child said everything that needed to be said and the kiss that followed only barely broke in time to avoid suspicion from the nurse.
The giggled as Anne was manhandled into a sitting position and the padding over her stitches checked.
Akemi watched on.
The nurse delivered her verdict, claiming that she should have a shower and wash the injury. It took only a second for Anne's body language to change. Suddenly the giggling and blushing girl who Anne had kissed a second ago was gone, and the terrifying woman who stood down a gunman was sitting in her place.
The nurse took a step back.
"I'll help her." Akemi said on reflex, trying to fend off Anne's anger. Anne looked at Akemi and for a second the facade dropped, only to rise again a second later.
"Well, you heard her?" She said at last. The nurse nodded - not pleased at being ordered around by a child, dumped the fresh padding and gauze on the bed and left.
"If you think you know what you're doing then I don't see why not."
"Thankyou." Akemi responded, and wrapped her arms around her new daughter.
They stayed like this for a moment then silently got to their feet and for once Akemi took the lead, taking her lover and helping her into the on suite toilets.
Carefully, Anne removed her clothes.
"I love you Miss Akemi." She whispered as water was turned on and the temperature adjusted.
"I know. And you know I -" Akemi hesitated. Turning around she looked at Anne in shock, a dark patch running across the girl's inner thigh and between her legs. She took a breath and instinctively clutched her heart before noticing Anne's mournful expression.
"What is...?"
"Birthmark." Anne replied. "One that has made me ridiculed and forced me to have relations against my will."
Akemi stared openly but when Anne tried to stand the shock was shoved aside.
"Don't!" She said instinctively, clearing the distance between them and hugging the girl tightly. "You'll do yourself an injury."
Anne laughed.
"Okay, I know." Akemi admitted, "You've already been injured. But for the love of all that's sane don't make it any worse."
Anne and Akemi hugged again and, after some prompting, Akemi started removing her clothes as well. No more was ever said about the birthmark, then or later. As both girls climbed under the shower, Anne in Akemi's lap, it was no longer important who the girl had been seen in the past.
Soap drifted across the young girl's body as warm water gently wash it away. Two fingers went between Anne's legs and started exploring the child's sex and for the fist time in their relationship Anne didn't pull away. Leaning against her mother she surrendered to the loving touch, turning her face into her mothers bosom. Rubbing her face into the older womans breasts Anne kissed and nipped lightly as her body started to respond to her lovers touch.
"I love you," She muttered as Akemi slid out from behind her - propping the girl up against the wall.
Anne's hands moved to her teachers head as the woman knelt before the 8 year old. Kissing a line from Anne's belly button to he sex the water from the shower ran down their bodies like warm rain washing away the stress from the girls body.
Nuzzling into Anne's sex Akemi began to taste and lick it, tickling the girls clit with her tongue and teasing her labia - pulling on it with her lips. Anne moaned out loud in complete abandonment, sliding across the wet floor and onto her back while still clutching to the back of the asian woman's head.
The head of her teacher.
The head of her mother.
Anne put her hand in her mouth to stifle a cry as her eyes closed involuntarily. Any tears in her eyes were hidden from the pit pat of the shower as Akemi probed her childs vagina and explored it with her tongue only to pull away and draw her close.
Anne wimpered and looked up for a moment before cuddling into the womans slight curves, pulling her close. Their legs pressed together and Akemi hoisted the young girl onto her hips. The water dribbling between their sex's made sucking sounds as they began to rub their bodies together; feeling each others bodies and holding each other close the warm water was not going to satiate the fires inside of them.
Anne groaned and shuddered silently.
"I Love you..." She whispered between gasps, trying to remain silent. Another shudder racked her body and she leaned in, biting down gently on Akemi's arm as their bodies slipped and clung to each other. Akemi ran her fingers through the girls hair.
"I Love you more than anybody else..." She shuddered again.
"Mum!"