Charlotte part 2

As dawn broke, Charlotte returned to Daisheng's house. She was thinking about the night and the way she had been treated by men. For some reason, being worshipped and treated like a goddess made her feel very good.

As if she felt truly valued.

The sex was just a small detail, but the adoration, especially from the first man, was something that touched her.

Unconsciously, she entered the old man's house naked and did not realize that the effect of the potion had ended. Being in a "safe" environment made her relax her defenses.

Crash!

A sound woke Charlotte up. She looked in the direction and saw Daisheng's daughter, Lingling, staring at her without blinking.

Charlotte turned abruptly, her breasts swaying with the sudden movement. She stared at Lingling, who was standing in the doorway with her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly open. The young woman's cheeks were flushed.

"Oh, Lingling! You scared me," Charlotte said, trying to maintain her composure despite her nakedness. She quickly came up with an excuse. "I was looking for a place to shower. Could you show me where the bathroom is?"

Lingling swallowed, her eyes involuntarily roaming Charlotte's curvy, naked body. Unaware of the strangeness of the excuse, after all, Charlotte was naked in the main room, far from any bathroom. She felt a sudden heat spread through her body, a new and intense sensation that left her confused and excited at the same time.

"S-sure," Lingling stammered, quickly looking away. "I can show you the way."

The two women walked down the hallway, Charlotte completely at ease with her nakedness, while Lingling struggled to keep her eyes fixed straight ahead. The young woman's heart was beating fast, and she could feel the heat emanating from Charlotte's body next to her.

Charlotte had already spoken to Lingling on other occasions and they had a certain degree of friendship. Especially when she learned that she grew up without a mother, a certain affection was instantly born in her maternal heart. She already saw Lingling as a niece.

When they reached the bathroom, Charlotte smiled gratefully. "Thank you, dear. You are very kind. Would you like to come in with me? We can talk a little while I wash up."

Lingling hesitated for a moment, her body screaming to accept the invitation while her mind fought against the desire. "Okay," she finally replied, her voice barely above a whisper but enough for Charlotte to hear. ''''''

Inside the bathroom, Charlotte began filling the bathtub, completely oblivious to Lingling's inner turmoil. The young woman sat on the edge of the toilet, trying not to stare at Charlotte's naked body.

"So, Lingling, how has life been here with your father?" Charlotte asked casually, stepping into the tub filled with warm water.

Lingling swallowed hard before answering. "It's been... interesting. Sometimes I feel a little lonely, you know? But at least everything's been peaceful since that bastard Xunwei disappeared."

She responded with an expression that changed from blush to a slight hidden anger. '

Charlotte nodded understandingly, she knew about Xunwei's predatory behavior and how he caused terror to some young women in Yuxuan City. Maybe she should do something later to make it up to these women, after all, Xunwei was now her dog and when the dog bites someone, it's the owner's fault.

Trying to understand what Lingling still felt, she asked, "I understand, to be honest with you. I know where Xunwei is and if you want some kind of revenge, I would help you. Do you want something?"

Lingling felt her heart race. "That would be... nice... I'll think of something and let auntie know," she replied while trying not to look at Charlotte's breasts. She didn't even notice how strange Charlotte was offering her revenge against the most wanted person in the kingdom.

Charlotte nodded, misinterpreting Lingling's shyness.

"I understand, dear. Come closer, there's no need to be shy. If you want, I can be a friend to you. Someone to talk to about women's things."

"Okay, auntie," she replied shyly as she smiled slightly. She took off all her clothes and timidly got into the bathtub with Charlotte. She had never had such an intimate moment with another woman where she felt she could open up. And she took advantage of the opportunity.

Charlotte took an unusual look at Lingling's body, which made the young woman blush. The two bodies were completely opposite. While one was full of curves, with huge breasts and a delicious ass, Lingling's was almost flat, with very small breasts and a very small ass. It was the complete opposite.

For some reason, Charlotte felt a warmth she had never felt towards a woman.

They talked animatedly about various subjects, from how Lingling acted in the noble schools to the moments she had spent in the kingdom of Yuxuan.

At a certain point, she asked a question that Charlotte was thoughtful about.

"Auntie... What should I do when everyone sees me as a object?''

Charlotte didn't understand the question directly, "What do you mean, Lingling, what's going on?"

"Since I'm my father's only daughter, even without Xunwei, other families always target me with the idea of ​​marriage, as if I were just a bridge so they could take everything that belongs to my father."

With a somewhat sad expression, she continued. "Even at the academy of nobles, I realize that the friendships I have always have ulterior motives, as if they weren't looking at me, but at what's behind me." "''''''''''''''''

She then continued as she lost herself in her memories, "There was a situation in which a person I thought was my friend, we were always together and I thought she was a person who valued me. But one day she called me to her house. In the end, she made me drink something and I was feeling my vision darken, it was at this moment that I heard my father's voice and he saved me."

Her expression changed between a false smile and a hidden desire to cry. "''''''''''

Upon hearing Lingling's traumatic experience, Charlotte was internally happy that she felt comfortable sharing it with her. With a maternal desire to comfort the girl, she pulled her into a hug. Their chests touched and to make herself more comfortable, Charlotte placed the light Lingling sitting on her lap, unconsciously closing her legs around Charlotte's back as she felt her nose turn sour.

She had never spoken about this event to anyone, not even her father. But she always felt like it was a stone that scared her whenever she thought about building a friendship. In the end, her world was completely closed and she only dared to trust her father.

She buried her face between Charlotte's chest as small tears fell from her eyes.

"My dear, I'm so sorry you had to go through this.

Charlotte whispered, gently stroking Lingling's hair, "You are much more than an object or a bridge to your father's power. You are an incredible young woman, with your own dreams and desires."

Lingling sobbed softly, burying her face even deeper between Charlotte's breasts. Despite the sadness that consumed her, she couldn't help but notice the comforting warmth of Charlotte's naked body against hers.

"You deserve true friendships and people who value you for who you are," Charlotte continued, her voice soft and motherly as she stroked her hair. "And as for that horrible experience… I'm so glad your father arrived in time. You were so brave to share that with me."

Lingling tightened her hold, feeling safe and understood for the first time in a long time. She took a deep breath, inhaling Charlotte's scent.

"Thank you, Auntie," Lingling murmured, her voice muffled against Charlotte's skin. "I've never… I've never felt so comfortable talking about this before."

Charlotte smiled, pulling away slightly to look Lingling in the eyes. "I'm here for you, my dear. Whenever you need to talk or just need a hug."

"As for what you can do to not be seen as an object?"

Charlotte began to think, looking at her own life. She had never been through a similar situation. Her life was very simple, she married Zou, took care of the children and then helped in the Vogen family's trading house. Other than that, she didn't have any major traumas like Lingling.

But that doesn't mean she hadn't witnessed them. As the wife of the great Hero of Berovia, she sometimes heard things she didn't like and those things became lessons. Especially regarding the royal family, the royal family of Berovia was many levels above the Yuxuan kingdom and almost no one could escape the tangle of schemes and plans.

But among the rare ones that escaped, they all had one thing in common: Power.

With that in mind, she formed a answer, she couldn't leave Lingling without direction

"Honey," Charlotte began, her voice soft but firm, "what you need to do is constantly remind yourself of your own worth. You are not an object, nor a bridge to your father's power. You are a whole person, with your own desires, dreams, and potential."

She paused, letting her words sink in before continuing.

"First, you need to set clear boundaries. Don't be afraid to say 'no' when you feel uncomfortable or when you feel like someone is trying to use you. Your body, your mind, and your heart belong to you alone."

Charlotte smiled gently, caressing Lingling's face. Lingling looked up and felt deeply enchanted by the beauty and the words she was hearing

"Second, cultivate your own passions and skills. The stronger you become inside, the less other people's opinions will matter. Find something you love to do and dedicate yourself to it."

Her eyes shone with a mixture of wisdom and determination.

"Third, and most importantly, learn to use the power you already have. Being Daisheng's daughter is not a weakness, it is a strength. Use this position to create true alliances, to do good, and to shape your own destiny."

At this point, Lingling, who had only been listening, decided to speak.

With a somewhat upset expression, she replied. "Auntie... I don't want to depend on Dad... I don't want to put more weight on him than he already carries..."

Returning to a sad expression, she replied, "I wish I had my own power... but I was just a weak and powerless girl." She concluded as she buried her face between Charlotte's breasts again and the tears began to fall again.

Charlotte stroked Lingling's hair as the image of Han appeared in her mind.

He was also just a small, powerless boy, but now he was powerful enough to influence wars.

''Lingling, do you know about the legend of my son?''

The girl nodded as she murmured against Charlotte's skin. ''Yes, auntie... he was called... the most useless in this world? Sorry for the way I said it, auntie.'' She feared she had sounded rude.

But Charlotte ignored it and just laughed. ''That's right, my dear, my son in this world was considered the most useless. But let me tell you a secret.''

Charlotte then brought her mouth close to the young girl's ear and began to whisper some of Han's deeds, about how he manipulated the two kingdoms of Quinn and Berovia, killing a large number of families.

Lingling had heard about the carnage that happened between the two countries and how the main suspect, Xunwei and a certain Robert, had caused a huge number of deaths without being discovered and were planning to take the throne of both countries.

A shiver ran down her body from her feet to her head. She would never have imagined that it was Han who was occasionally seen in her house talking to her father.

She knew Han and of all men she at least did not find him disgusting because he did not look at her with hunger for her body and what her father had.

"Auntie... is this true? Your son really did all this?" She asked in disbelief, finding it hard to accept.

"Yes Lingling, not only that, but my son also plans to take over this kingdom, the Yuxuan kingdom and also the Quinn kingdom."

Her eyes widened at the new information.

"Auntie... is it okay to tell me this?"

"Yes my dear. I trust you." With a finger she lifted Lingling's face, making her look directly at Charlotte. "What I want to tell you by revealing this is that if my son managed to become someone so powerful. The same can be done with you.''

An unknown glow appeared in Lingling's eyes, a desire that she didn't even know existed grew in her heart. She brought her face closer to Charlotte's, as if they were about to kiss, she wanted to make sure those words were real. ''Is that true, aunt? I... can... be that strong?''

Feeling the closeness, Charlotte Charlotte focused on looking deeply into Lingling's eyes.

''Yes, if you give me your trust, I will help you be as strong as Han, to have a strength that no one would dare to think of you as an object. You could choose how you want to live your life and no one could stop you.''

Her legs that were on Charlotte's back tightened and she hugged her tighter, as if she didn't want to let this opportunity slip away.

Feeling Lingling's grip, a different sensation awakened Charlotte. Away from the maternal tone she had been in since the beginning, she realized the erotic position she was in. And their faces being so close made her body heat up too.

Despite everything, something still told this young woman that this was an unreal world, she couldn't imagine having power and she murmured "I... I don't know if I can, auntie."

Charlotte held Lingling's face. "Trust me, darling. I will make all your dreams come true."

Charlotte's words and firm gaze made the words begin to stick in Lingling's mind and slowly began to bewitch her. She felt a heat run through her entire body, an excitement. A door she didn't know existed opened in her mind.

At this moment, the two remained silent as if processing the moment. Lingling's heart beat faster, as if she felt she was about to take a step that would change her life. Her body began to heat up, but this time not because of the water, but from pure excitement.

As if they were connected, the short distance between their faces began to get closer and in the end, it resulted in a kiss.

Charlotte and Lingling's lips met in a kiss that began hesitantly, but soon turned into something deeper and more intense. Charlotte's tongue slid gently across the young woman's lips.

The young lips were soft, warm, and moved with a mixture of shyness and hunger that made Charlotte shiver and get even more excited. She responded with more intensity, her tongue tangling with Lingling's in a slow, wet way, the salty taste of tears mixing with Charlotte's sweet taste.

Lingling wrapped Charlotte in a tight hug, her fingers pressing into the older woman's bare back, as if she feared she might disappear. Their wet bodies pressed against each other, the heat between them having nothing to do with the warm water of the bath.

Charlotte's hands slid down Lingling's back in gentle touches and slowly descended the young woman's spine until she reached the curve of her buttocks. She caressed them delicately, feeling the firmness of the soft skin under her fingers, provoking a muffled moan that was lost between their joined lips.

''Auntie...'' She moaned but was silenced by Charlotte taking her lips again.

Both of their nipples hardened at the contact, Lingling's small pink buds contrasting with Charlotte's larger ones. It wasn't just the physical excitement that consumed them, but also the emotional connection that was forming between them, a new world had opened up not only for Lingling but for Charlotte as well.

Charlotte broke the kiss for a moment, her lips now running down Lingling's jawline to her neck. "You're so beautiful," she murmured against the young woman's damp skin, her teeth lightly biting her earlobe. Lingling let out a muffled moan, unconsciously lifting her hips so that her pussy rubbed lightly against Charlotte's skin.

"A-Auntie..." Lingling tried to speak, but her words were lost in another moan when Charlotte's hand moved down from her buttocks as she sought to touch Lingling intimately.

"Don't be afraid," Charlotte whispered, recapturing her lips in a deeper kiss. Her tongue slid between Lingling's parted lips. The young woman responded with inexperienced urgency, her hands shaking as her heart raced.

Between her legs, a growing heat spread, her pussies becoming moist in a way that had nothing to do with the water in the bathtub. It was a primal desire, a desire to satisfy themselves.

Suddenly, a sound echoed through the house, someone opening the front door. The noise broke the spell of the moment, causing the two to separate abruptly as if they were doing something wrong. 

Charlotte and Lingling separated abruptly after the shrill sound coming from downstairs. Lingling, still panting, felt her face burn with a mixture of shame and confusion. She looked away, trying to hide the conflicting emotions that pulsed within her. Her arms instinctively crossed over her chest, as if to protect herself and the vulnerability she had just exposed.

Charlotte, on the other hand, maintained her firm and confident posture. She rose from the bathtub with grace, letting the water run down her naked body as if it were liquid armor. Her eyes fixed on the direction of the sound, quickly assessing the situation.

"Don't worry, dear," Charlotte said softly, her voice filled with authority and calm. "Stay here. I'll check what's going on."

Lingling hesitated, biting her lip as she looked at Charlotte with a mixture of desire. Looking at her entire body made the shock from the noise disappear and left a desire to continue, but at the same time an unconscious fear appeared. "Are you sure? What if... they suspect something?"

Charlotte smiled at her, leaning down to gently touch her face. "Trust me. We didn't do anything wrong, we're just two women taking a bath." 

With that, Charlotte left the bathroom, wrapping a towel around her body as she walked down the hallway. Lingling remained in the bathtub, her thoughts revolving around the moment she had just shared with Charlotte and the fear of what might be happening outside. 

As she walked downstairs, Charlotte found Daisheng in the main room, holding the shards of a broken vase. He looked frustrated and lost in expression, as if something serious had happened. "Ah, Charlotte," he said upon seeing her. "Sorry about the noise. It was an accident while I was organizing some things." 

Charlotte immediately relaxed, her confident posture softening into a warm smile. "No problem, Daisheng. I thought it was something more serious." 

Daisheng looked at her curiously, noticing the towel wrapped around her body and the glint in her eyes. "You look... different today," he commented casually without a second glance. Such voluptuous women might be beautiful, but justice lay elsewhere. 

Charlotte merely smiled before turning her attention to Lingling upstairs. Climbing the stairs again, she entered the bathroom and found the young woman still sitting in the bathtub, hugging her knees.

"It was just your father," Charlotte said with a soft laugh as she walked closer to the edge of the tub. "Nothing to worry about."

Lingling relaxed slightly, but still seemed lost in thought. Charlotte sat down next to her again on the edge of the tub, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"As I said before," Charlotte murmured in a soothing tone, "in a few days I will help you get stronger. You will be able to face anything, whether it is people who want to use you or you will be able to do whatever you want''

Lingling looked at her with bright, hopeful eyes. Although she was still confused about her emotions, she felt a wave of security by Charlotte's side, as if she was finally starting to find a way to overcome her insecurities and fears.

Blushing, she looked for a moment at Charlotte's breasts, now covered by the towel. Her eyes reflected a mixture of desire as if she regretted the sound that had interrupted the moment.

Charlotte smiled softly, caressing Lingling's face one last time. "Wait, dear. In a few days I will strengthen you and then… we can continue", she whispered sensually, making the young woman's face blush even more, feeling embarrassed for having been caught spying.

Charlotte then gave Lingling one last, quick kiss on the lips and they said goodbye.