Tymora sat down on her bed, breathing heavily as she slowly moved her hand down to her vagina. She shivered, as her fingers brushed the skin. As she was about to insert her fingers into her vagina, there was a knock at the door. Pulling on the dressing gown hanging nearby, she goes to the door, and opens it to reveal Elenara outside.
Elenara studies her for a moment, then a glimmer of mischief enters her eyes.
"Enjoying exploring your new body?"
Tymora spluttered, unable to speak for a moment in her surprise "How do you know?"
"One of the perks of you having the same face as me is that I know all your expressions," said Elenara "You look just like me after me and Pearl fooled around for the first time. What were you doing? Pleasuring yourself?"
"I, um," Tymora looked down "I was about to, yes. When you knocked. Wait. You and Pearl?"
"Um," Elenara went red as an apple "Forget I said that. Please? And maybe I'll show you how to use that body."
"Wait, really? I thought you wanted to be siblings?" Tymora said
"That's the beauty of it," Elenara said "We're not technically siblings. I'd like my parents to adopt you, but it's a tough sell for someone who might die in the next century."
"But isn't it-" Tymora was cut off, as Elenara pushed her into the room, closing the door behind her as her lips found hers.