New Life in Rianate 5 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 5

... talking about our powers and bodies as we got older. He asked a question, "What are the three main body types?" No one raised their hand. Wait... For real?! I raised my hand and Sahmi directed his gaze to me. "Ectomorph, mesomorph, and endomorph," I answered. "Good. Wanna describe the differences?" Sahmi gave me a secret wink. "Well, Ectomorphs are lanky, not a lot of body fat, and lean muscles. Mesomorph is medium, ya know, tall and athletic. And, Endomorph is kinda bulky, curvy or even just rounder." Most of Rian kids had been in Rianate all their lives, and even the smallest things were so easy to forget, since there were different ways to live here. But, hell, I had almost forgotten them, so, I couldn’t really talk. Sahmi nodded. "So, you should be able to tell what type you are, all of our bodies are pretty much done growing. And..." "How did you know that?" Tao whispered to me. I turned to my left and met her icy eyes. "Magic." She flipped me off and we continued listening to Sahmi. After Riate and lunch, then came Art—and it seemed like Verc was in a good mood. But, we honestly never knew with her. She assigned us a project: an abstract painting, using only the colors yellow and blue. With a partner. Tao spilled some blue paint into our little jar, while I mixed the yellow into hers. We were mixing and talking and preparing to paint when Verc announced something. "This is a challenge for anyone who wants it: use wax on the canvas. See how that works." Wax? Oh! Once, I ...

... melted crayons on the lamp at home and the wax got everywhere, but it still came out pretty! I leaned over to Tao. "Hey, crayons," I whispered. "Crayons? Hun, we're not five," she quietly chuckled. "The wax. We can ask Verc for a candle or blow dryer." Tao stopped and thought... Her face was priceless. "Yes! Come on, let's ask." We hurried over to Verc's desk then smiled (we had to be suck-ups for the moment). She looked up with a raised eyebrow. "Yes, girls?" "Okay, two things: do you have crayons and, a candle or blow dryer?" Tao asked. "Yes. Is that gonna be your wax?" "Mmhmm, blue and yellow crayons," I added. She stood up. Verc led us to one of the six closets lined on the back wall, and opened the door. Whoa. Who knew there were so many crayon colors?! Tao chose three dark blues, and four bright yellows; I grabbed two light blues and a golden yellow. Verc shut the door then pointed to another one. "There are candles, but no blow dryers," she said. "Thank you," we smiled. I told Tao to get situated at the canvas, and I was to grab the candles. Two people means two candles. Whoa again. In rainbow order, Verc had over 30 candles on the six shelves, and they ranged from short and stubby to talk and skinny. The skinny blue one caught my eye, so I reached in and grabbed it. There was also a skinny yellow one. (Way to follow through with the color.) I walked back to Tao and nodded. Before Verc had announced the wax, we had smudged blue and yellow shades onto the canvas to rid ...