Chapter 38: Run, Lindsey, run!

Lindsey had never run so fast so long. Her breath should have been quick and harsh, but she still managed to inspire and expire easily. Her muscles, well-trained as they were, should have ached but she barely felt anything. Her whole body was full of a white fire which drove her forward, never stopping. She had already completed her circuit once, but she rushed past her house – her brother’s house- but didn’t stop. All she needed to do was run. Run and not return yet, not while her mind was seared with the memory of Izzellah’s lips on hers.

The Minor girl had been even more stupendous than six months ago. She seemed… happier, more in tune with who she wanted to be. And she had even went out in a swimsuit! Nothing too risqué, of course, but still! Her shapely legs, thin but with respectable muscles underneath her smooth skin, and the way her small curves had been enhanced by the suit… Sleeping had been hard that night. She had spent hours turning in her bed, writhing in agony, knowing that Izzellah was barely two rooms away from her… and that she could have been closer.

Not that she could blame Lisa. The halfsy was just… exuberant, and she was also extremely attractive. A part of the young MAJOR wondered if it would be possible for her to convince Izzy to come to her room one night, and if inviting Lisa wouldn’t help her. Around midnight, she had even thought about Jenny. She was a MAJOR, so why couldn’t she have the three Minor girls for herself? Those were the ideas that she tried to purge out by running. She didn’t want to be like all those MAJORS she had read about or seen at the TV, who used Minors like others did tissues…

And this morning, just before she went jogging… Meeting the two Minors alone, seeing Izzy cook… A wonderful spectacle, for her alone! She knew that that damned Sabrina Rodriguez probably enjoyed it almost every day, but for her, it was a first. And seeing once more how Minors interacted with each other… It comforted her in her belief that all Minors had to be friends with each other’s. Even Shawna and Alejandro would have to surmount their differences, at some point. They were not made to bicker and despise each other. They were supposed to like all of their kind, no matter their differences.

A part of her knew it was ridiculous. There were no reasons at all for all of Minorkind to share once big kumbaya. But she hoped it would happen. How great would it be to meet dozens of Minors, of all races and origins, playing happily together? Wouldn’t it help MAJORS achieve a calmer mind? If Minors were able to laugh at one of their own stealing food from them, surely their superior and more competitive brethren could learn to blow out some steam and not clubber the nearest person at the slightest offense. You’re dreaming awake, girl.

“Wow, you seems in a hurry!” huffed a masculine voice to her left, startling Lindsey.

“What the… Damn it, Michael! Did you want me to trip?” she roared at the MAJOR her age who was now running next to her, smiling brightly.

“Well, if you did, I would always be ready to expand a helping hand!” taunted Michael.

Lindsey groaned in disgust at his double entendre. She knew perfectly well what was expanding for him right now. A simple glance at her crotch betrayed his horniness. He had made her advances as soon as the first afternoon of class. She had to admit it put him above most of the girls who had tried to make passes at her brother as soon as the Ceremony was over. And it made her quite flustered to know that she had attracted his attention. He is hot – and well endowed, she had to admit; if he wasn’t so arrogant, perhaps we could end together.

Michael Hernandez kept running next to her. He was slightly older than her, having hit puberty already, yet they were in the same grade and share the Monday, Thursday and Friday’s afternoon classes. He still looked like a kid, but she was seeing the changes happening. She knew, from experience, that boys went from lanky children to teenage hot guys in a matter of weeks once puberty kicked in. She had seen that happening to Alaric, when he had skyrocketed over her, putting on massive muscles and an adult appearance- even as Alejandro slowly developed and she remained the same, to her anger, which meant a lot of loss in fistfight with her MAJOR brother.

“Seriously, Lindsey. You’re a hot babe already, and I know you’ll be even sexier soon. You can’t be angry at me for trying to be the first to be with you!”

“Oh, the first!” huffed Lindsey. “So what, you’ll break with me as soon as you’ll have what you wanted? A quick flick with the Californian chick and be done with it?”

“What? No, no, no!” defended himself the young Latino. “I meant that there is no way that you’d be satisfied with just me, and I’m fine with it. I’ve six older brothers and sisters, you know? So, I’ve had a lot of opportunities to learn that us, teenage MAJORS, fuck like rabbits with everyone who catches our fancies. I would just like my first time to be yours also.”

“Well, at least you aren’t beating around the bush” laughed Lindsey.

“That’s not my style” admitted Michael, looking at her right in the eye. “And I like you.”

“We barely know each other!” replied the young Ferrand, feigning shock even as a part of her was growing interested, and possibly aroused, by Michael athletic body.

He wasn’t that much taller than her, at 2m59 (8f5), but even this little advantage enhanced his looks. His skin was darker than her, his hair straighter and pitch black, and his brown eyes had a shape she couldn’t really describe with another word than enticing. He wasn’t as muscular as her, but he wanted to become a runner, not an MMA fighter. And he had a cute little butt, she admitted it freely, when he sped up a little to pass her up and flaunt it. Two weeks ago, she wouldn’t have really noticed him, but now, she felt something stir in her when they talked.

“Come on! You love to exercise, I do too! And we both have great endurance!”

“Michael, hold your horses! I haven’t even had… you know…”

She blushed, but less than she expected. Somehow, talking about it with another MAJOR wasn’t as embarrassing as if she had been with her brother, or Izzellah. Especially Izzellah. The very idea that the Minor could hear her be so crude was just atrocious to her. She had to have a certain standing, the same controlled calm that her mother displayed in public. The way Ofelia oozed serenity when they exited the house, leaving her older brother alone, had always made her daughter envious. Now, she realized that it probably came from the fact that her Mama felt secure enough to never be phased out by anything a MAJOR could do or say.

“Oh. I assumed you had, already; to be honesty” revealed the tall Latino boy. “But it’s not so bad. Tall as you are, it’s probably only a matter of weeks. I can wait. I hope.”

“Wonderful. You really aren’t doing yourself any favor here” giggled Lindsey. “I mean, come on; you’re basically saying me that you may pop your cherry in any other girl before me, but still try to seduce me? That’s won’t do Mich!”

“Well, it’s not my fault I’m horny as all hell now! You’ve no idea how hard it is, especially at school, with all the older chicks flaunting their assets!”

“That’s not my problem, lover boy” laughed Lindsey. “But says you what. If I ever feel the need to do it with a MAJOR, you’ll be the first call on my list!”

“With a MAJOR… don’t tell me you want to do it with a minor! I mean, come on, I don’t think they would be able to endure ten minutes of you!”

“Asshole” huffed the young girl, still smiling. “You have no idea what you’re talking about. And now, I must really run and return to my home. See you Michael!”

“See you Lindsey! And work on your booty, ‘cause it’s already gorgeous but I want it bigger!”

The pre-teen flipped her finger at her friend, not even bothering to turn her head to look at him. She didn’t want him to see her smile. If a MAJOR found her ass, the only real curves she had, beautiful, then she had a lot of opportunities with Izzellah. Now, she just had to return home and wash before anyone else but the two Minors were up. She doubted that her brother and her lover would emerge until at least 10 a.m. She had heard what they had done during the night, the whole house probably had. The outliers were Sabrina and Mabel, but she felt confident that the other two would laze around. It was holidays for them, after all.

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“Wow, someone need a shower!” taunted Lisa as she entered the house. “Have you no sense of shame, young lady?” she added mockingly, looking at Lindsey’s body up and down.

“Don’t listen to her, you’re fine” huffed Izzellah, rolling her eyes at her best friend.

“I knew you were a pervert, Ivory” cackled Lisa. “You enjoy seeing through her yoga pants and shirt, aren’t you? You naughty girl!”

“My God, Lisa! Are you ever not horny? Like, seriously, why everything has to be tied to sex with you?” asked Izzellah, raising her arms over her head.

“Isn’t it obvious? That’s because I know what we are missing out when you stubbornly refuses to even try out sex. I mean, come on, do it with Sabrina, a quickie in the shower of something and you’ll see that it’ll open some seriously awesome experience to you!”

Lindsey felt her blood turn ice cold. Inadvertently, Lisa had reminded her that she was on borrowed time. She barely had a week and a half to seduce Izzellah if she wanted to do anything more than some quick and dirty sex somewhere others couldn’t find them, at a moment they wouldn’t have to just rut like wild beast, but explore and enjoy each other. And, at that game, Rodriguez had two advantages over her. She knew Izzellah by heart, and she wasn’t pressed by time. She could play the long game, wait for Izzy to return to Winton and claim her there. It’s so unfair!

“Earth to Lindsey!” said a voice near her torso, snapping her off this train of thought.

“Wha… what’s happening?” stuttered the MAJOR, blushing a little as she looked at the concerned face of her crush; resisting her impulse to grab her was hard but she succeeded.

“I asked you if you wanted anything to eat, now that you’re back from running. I mean, I guess I can understand why you would want to hit a shower first, but from my experience, you MAJORS like to eat a lot, and, well, even if a certain someone pilfered what I cooked, I think we still have enough to share; just the three of us.”

“Oh… sure, I’m in!” she chirped, far too enthusiastically if the grin on Izzy’s face was an indication.

“Great! I need someone to tell me where to go to New Orleans! I want to explore the city!”

“Oh… I think that Shannon would actually be a better fit to do that. She’s from here, well, she lived here most of the time during the last decade, at least. But I guess I can make some guesses and propositions, at the very least” replied Lindsey, smiling at her crush and not noticing how uneasy the mere mention of the gigantic MAJOR’s name made her.

“Great! So… eat whatever you want and try to think about places you think could be interesting!”

“Hum…” said Lindsey, sitting at a table with the two Minors and getting her plate full of pancakes she covered in salted butter and honey. “I think I would start with the City Park, personally. We haven’t yet found time to go there, but I know that ‘Rando would very much like it. It’s an enormous park, really beautiful in the pictures I saw. Plus, there is a Museum at its southern tip.”

“Blah, it sounds boring!” yelled Lisa, not caring that she could wake up someone and break this magic moment for Lindsey, who didn’t want anyone to infringe on her time with the two Minors. “Isn’t there anything fun to do in this city? Places to go to party, or something!”

“I’ve already told you that I don’t want us to go to strange places!” sighed Izzellah.

“It’s not strange places I want to go, it’s fun ones” whined Lisa. “Come on, Izzy! We’re on a vacation, it’s the holidays! Don’t you want to enjoy your youth while it lasts? We’re Minors you know, we don’t have that much time before we have to settle down!”

“Lisa’s right. I mean, I’m a MAJOR, so I can’t imagine what it’s like to not remains…” said Lindsey, searching her words. “Young, I guess, even if we mature too. But your kind doesn’t, and I would hate it if you passed up on some opportunities because of me, you know?”

“Damn it… you sounds just like Sabrina. Or Mei…” huffed Izzellah, pouting a little.

“Or me!” said Lisa enthusiastically. “Which means, realist and fun to be with. You should be proud Lindsey! Not everyone get to be compared favorably to a woman of the Watermiene!”

“More like, not everyone can be said to be as horny as a Watermiene!” groaned Izzellah. “You and your brother are always out to find someone to do the naughty!”

“Do the naughty” repeated Lisa, rolling her eyes. “Are you a child, Izzy? We’re out to have fun! And sex is fun! Just wait until you find someone who will really rock your world and you’ll see I’m right.”

Lindsey blushed when Lisa’s eyes squarely looked into her own. She wasn’t in the right mind to stay here, right now. Her little discussion with Michael had made her horny, and she was always on edge anyway after a good run. It meant that she was doubly so right now, and she decided that she needed to go and take a cold shower real soon. The young girl rushed more pancakes into her mouth, gulping them down with a whole jug of orange juice. She felt the eyes of both Minors on her, and she was almost certain that the halfsy was reading her plainly.

“Hey, slow down! You aren’t enjoying the food!” complained Izzellah, looking a little sad that her efforts were only used by a MAJOR to gorge herself.

“I’m sorry Izzellah” explained Lindsey, searching her words. “It’s just that I really feel like I’m stinking, so I really want to shower, I feel bad imposing my stench on both of you.”

“You don’t smell bad, actually” replied Izzellah, obviously oblivious to the effect her words would have on a young and horny MAJOR – thankfully, Lindsey knew herself. “Don’t feel forced to rush because of us. I wouldn’t want to have to explain to your brother why you choked to death!”

“That’s sweet of you, but I really must go to the shower!” replied Lindsey, jolting away and rushing upstairs toward the shower, but not fast enough to not hear Lisa smack talking Izzy.

“Jesus girl. Sometimes, you’re dumber than a sack of grain!”

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The cold water on her body helped the young MAJOR to calm herself. Still, she felt restless, and not just because of what Izzellah had done and said earlier that day. While this little breakfast would never manage to satiate her appetite fully, she shouldn’t have been feeling as hungry as she was now. Her horniness only added to the veritable void gnawing at her belly. She looked at the organic shampoo her mother had bought her before they moved to New Orleans. I wonder if I would be able to digest it, she wondered. In theory, there isn’t anything dangerous in there, right?

Her train of thought was interrupted when someone barged in the bathroom. She recognized the fiery hair through the glass, which was meant to mist the vision to preserve privacy and decency in the shower. The other MAJOR moved quickly and Lindsey gasped when Mabel opened the door of the shower, standing proudly in her naked glory. The other MAJOR’s mouth hung agape, a telltale signal that she hadn’t even realized that someone was in there, then a shrewd smile appeared on her face and she moved inside the vast shower, forcing Lindsey to take a step back.

“Hey kiddo!” bumbled the Winton’s born MAJOR. “Do you mind sharing the shower with little old me? It wouldn’t be cool for the environment to make use of more water by taking two showers, right?”

“I… Yeah, sure, of course” mumbled Lindsey, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

The previous day, she had had eyes only for Izzellah – and Lisa- and the way her little swimsuit clung to her curves, the way her ass was highlighted when she leant forward to pick up something on the ground… She hadn’t paid attention to Mabel and Sabrina’s looks. She knew that the two of them were well-endowed compared to her, especially since they had moved beyond that awkward phase when a MAJOR had the mind of a teenager and the body of a ten years old, while she remained stuck there. But now, she couldn’t avoid but compare herself to Mabel.

They were the same height, 2m53 (8f3), which wasn’t so surprising, since Lindsey knew she was tall for her age; she usually had around one feet on girls her age in her new class, while she had been average in Old Creek. And she had a lot more muscles than Mabel. But the older MAJOR more than made it with a panther-like way to move, and killer curves. She hadn’t the ballooning tits of Rodriguez, which were already a large C-cup, by her estimation, and well on their way to an even larger D-cup, at least – but Mabel’s B-Cup were also more than respectable, perky and standing proudly on her chest, taunting Lindsey’s extremely small A-cup’s sized breasts.

“Enjoying the view? I could charge you for that, you know?” teased the ginger MAJOR, with a glint in her eyes that Lindsey knew all too well – she hitched for a fight.

“I’m ready to kick your ass anytime, little girl” growled the younger giantess, “but not in the shower. I don’t want to have to pay a plumber because you’re too clumsy to not break something important.”

“Oh… someone’s got a big mouth” smiled Mabel, even if her face looked readier to bite than laugh. “But don’t get ahead of yourself. You’re like, a child still. Sabrina and I? We’re on our way to adulthood, it wouldn’t be cool of us to beat you black and blue. Even if you deserve it.”

“Oh please” hissed Lindsey, also plastering a false smile on her face. “You think you could take me with your puny arms. I wouldn’t even feel you punching me.”

“We get it, you’re engrossed with your bulging muscles” groaned a third voice –Sabrina’s. “But don’t get cocky, little brat. You want get a minor like Izzy like that. She likes firm but softer bodies.”

Lindsey felt the urge to rush toward the other MAJOR, but she resisted it. It would be dangerous, with how slippery the ground was, and with Mabel standing between her and the exit of the shower. There was no guarantee that teenage rivalry wouldn’t be overcame by friendship and while she felt confident in a 1 v 1 with Sabrina, she had a bad feeling about taking Mabel head-on, even more so with the hated Rodriguez added in the equation. So, she bit her tongue and clutched her hands into fists, but did nothing more, even taking a step back when Sabrina also entered the shower.

“That’s one huge shower you have, Lindsey. Do you usually invite friends in here?” asked Rodriguez, her cold eyes betraying the double entendre even more so than her sarcastic tone.

“Yes Sabrina, I like to have little hoes with me when I shower” replied Lindsey on the same tone.

“You’d better watch your mouth, brat!” spat Izzellah’s step-sister, dropping all pretense of civility. “Out of respect for Izzy and your brother, I don’t want to hurt you – too much. But I’ll break you in two if I need to. Are we clear?”

“Oh really? Will it be before or after Shannon’s kick your fat butt out of town for breaking her rule?” asked Lindsey, hoping that the fear that the gigantic MAJOR had put in Sabrina the previous day would still be there.

“That’s pathetic” hissed Sabrina, “resorting to this giantess’s threats to avoid a fight. I guess I shouldn’t have expected better from a little kid, I guess.”

“I don’t hear you throwing a punch here” replied Lindsey, pushing her chance a little more.

“You’d be deserving of a good beating, that’s for sure” said Mabel. “But right now, I’m too hungry for that. I say let’s get squeaky clean, fill our bellies and then we fight like our lives depended on it!”

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The three MAJORS looked at each other, waiting for one to throw the first punch. It would happen, Lindsey knew it, and she knew that the other two knew it too. It was just a matter of when, and she was willing to bet it would be as soon as the two Minor girls turned their head away. Right now, they seemed too busy looking at maps of New Orleans and discussing what each wanted to do. It was apparently extremely important, considering how the two were focused on it, arguing about each and every choice one of them put forward.

“Fine! We’ll choose when everyone’s up” stated Izzellah, looking straight at her best-friend. “How about that? Will you stop arguing about every choice I make then?”

“Yeah, fine by me” agreed Lisa. “I’m pretty sure everyone will be able to see that mine are better!”

“Yeah, yeah… What I hope is that we’ll be going soon enough! I don’t want to waste any day of this vacation” exclaimed Izzellah, looking at the other MAJORS, then bleaching when thunderous footstep announced the arrival of Shannon Matthewson.

“Oh, everyone’s already up? I didn’t expect it” smiled the behemoth, who was dressed rather provocatively, thought Lindsey.

“I told you we overslept” sighed her older brother, coming down the stair a lot less easily than his fiancée, minding his every step and generally making Lindsey really nervous.

“It’s not good for your health to not sleep enough. Everyone knows that Minors get up when they need it and have slept long enough. Isn’t that right, Lindsey?”

“Oh, hum…” stammered the young girl, who didn’t expect to be brought into that discussion, especially with Izzellah looking at her, as if she was willing to carefully study her answer. “Everyone sleep as much as they need. But usually, oversleeping imply a change in life-style or activities.”

“Yeah, my activities sure have changed compared to Old Creek” grumbled Alejandro, finally getting out of the stairs. “Anyway, I’m starving. Is there anything to eat before we hit the town?”

“Excellent idea!” abounded Shannon. “What about a little brunch? Nothing too fancy, just enough to fill her us for this afternoon?”

“This afternoon?” shrieked Izzellah, looking horrified, even as Mabel rushed toward the kitchen, Lisa following her eagerly.

“I’ll be cooking!” screamed the red-head. “I just love this kitchen, I have to try it!”

Izzellah complained and while her brother seemed torn, he stood by his lover. Lindsey herself wanted to please Izzy, but the hungry void in the pit of her stomach needed to be fed. She had never been so hungry in her life and she needed to fill it if she wanted to be a pleasant host and able to entice Izzellah. Even if it meant letting Sabrina support her sister, albeit in a low-key way, so as to not antagonize the gigantic MAJOR. A part of Lindsey couldn’t help but wonder if she would be able to cow other MAJORS as easily as Shannon, if she too was gigantic…