S.L: Part 1 - The Wellness Obsessive
Note from the author: Here's the first chapter of a story series that explores various perverted wellness techniques and has an undertone of incestuous tension between a mother and daughter. All characters are 18 or older.
This narrative is part of the "Sapphire Lane" universe, where each series is lesbian-themed but reveals different fetishes.
Chapter 1
"Happy birthday!" Gwen hugged her 18-year-old daughter and kissed her affectionately on the cheek. "I can't believe my baby girl is all grown up!"
"Thanks, mom," Apple replied, embarrassingly standing in her pajamas as she had escaped from her bedroom for the day since it was Saturday and she didn't have any school. She was a tall girl with tanned skin, slender legs, small breasts, and long straight blonde hair—just like her mother had in pictures at the same age. Gwen, now 50, had aged gracefully, staying slim and attractive, with just a few wrinkles on her skin and a pair of glasses.
Gwen decided to retire early from her successful business career to focus more on her wellness blog, which was something she'd been passionate about her entire life and always encouraged her daughter to adopt healthy eating habits and exercise plans.
"For breakfast, I made your favorite, a toasted bagel with cream cheese," Gwen said kindly. She also served a dragon fruit smoothie alongside the food and some wrapped-up presents.
Apple sat down and ate enthusiastically, especially enjoying the smoothie as Gwen had always believed in eating whole fruits, not drinking. In fact, she rarely had juices that didn't include several vegetables mixed together. Gwen sat down with her own morning tea, encouraging her daughter to open her gifts.
The girl unveiled skincare products and a bundle of natural makeup for sensitive skin. Her mom insisted she use regular makeup because she thought it was harmful, though Apple didn't have sensitive skin. Next, she discovered a wireless speaker and tickets to a Tarantula's Kiss concert—one of her favorite bands. However, the last present was the most puzzling.
"What's this?" Apple inquired, puzzled at the three silicone balls with cords attached.
"They're kegel balls, darling. They assist in strengthening your pelvic floor muscles for your daily wellness routine. You insert one of the balls into your vagina and perform contractions of your pelvic floor muscles to bring it up and squeeze it."
Apple was startled by where these kegel balls were supposed to be inserted. She looked at them again with newfound purpose.
"What are the advantages of my exercising my pelvic floor…?" she asked, not quite understanding the significance.
"It enhances bladder control, eases childbirth, and improves sexual satisfaction. You'll understand their importance in the coming years when you might have incontinence from laughing, coughing, or even just exercising."
"Do I really need stronger bladder control?" Apple questioned, unsure of the benefits as she'd always had no difficulty controlling her bladder. Additionally, she remained a virgin and felt no need to alter her current pleasurable masturbation experiences. Pregnancy wasn't currently on her radar either.
"Absolutely, darling. I assure you, you'll appreciate it sooner or later."
However, Apple didn't feel excited about trying the kegel balls that morning. She retreated upstairs, used the bathroom, and changed into a sports bra and gym shorts for her daily exercise routine. Back downstairs, she found Gwen waiting with the kegel balls unpacked and a yoga mat spread out on the floor.
"This is the lightest ball," Gwen passed one to Apple. "Then this one is heavier, and the last one with two balls joined together by a shorter cord is the heaviest. We'll start with the lightest one, but after practicing every day, you'll be moving up to the double ball."
Apple didn't find her mother's choice of gift entirely perplexing, but she didn't resist either—Gwen was known to be quite forceful when it came to her daughter's wellness.
"Alright, mom." Apple responded as she checked out the silicone ball. Though she was still a virgin and used to pleasure herself by rubbing her clit instead of fingering herself, the girl had some experience with things inside of her, as she used menstrual discs during her periods at her mother's insistence. The mother was worried that a menstrual pad could irritate the skin on her vagina and tampons might lead to vaginal dryness, so she had suggested using a menstrual cup or disc for her daughter's menstrual cycles.
"Take off your pants and lie down on the mat, dear." Gwen directed, taking the ball away from her daughter. Apple blushed a little but complied, feeling self-conscious about exposing herself to her mom since she turned eighteen, but decided she couldn't be shy when it came to learning to do pelvic floor exercises with the Kegel balls.
She removed her pants, displaying her pink vulva surrounded by her small but plump outer labia and the neatly trimmed bush of light brown pubic hair. Apple then laid down the yoga mat, positioning her legs so they were bent and her feet were flat on the floor, her spread legs indicating that her vagina should be easily accessible.
While she was doing this, Gwen was applying some lube to the Kegel ball and thought there might be a need to lubricate the teen's vagina directly.
"I've covered the ball with the same lube you use for your menstrual discs," Gwen said while taking the lubed Kegel ball again. "I'm just going to help you out because it's a bit bigger than what you're used to."
The mother gave the lube-slathered ball to Apple, while she rubbed some more on her palms to warm it up.
"I might as well help you out, right?" Apple suggested, but it was too late because Gwen was already rubbing her palms over the girl's vulva. Apple gasped a little at the surprisingly pleasant touch. Although Gwen was just going to teach Apple how to do Kegel exercises, she felt a bit uncomfortable that her mother was touching her most private parts.
After rubbing her fingers over her daughter's vulva, Gwen put aside the lube and reached to insert a finger inside Apple's vagina. The reluctant teenager thought there was nothing wrong with this since it was just part of learning how to do Kegel exercises.
"Feeling good, baby?" Gwen asked as she gently penetrated Apple with two slender fingers.
"Yes, mom." Apple nodded, eager to get started with the Kegel balls rather than continuing the warm-up process, which made her feel strange sensations that she could barely contain. Gwen removed her fingers and returned the Kegel ball to Apple. Upon closer inspection, the teen felt she couldn't tell if she could actually feel the ball inside of her, so when she stood up, she experienced a weird tingly sensation and instinctively tried clenching the muscles in her pelvic floor.
"Contract your pelvic floor muscles." Gwen instructed while seated on the couch. "Imagine your vagina is sucking up the ball."
"Should we do three sets of ten repetitions?" Apple asked, and Gwen nodded, delighted with her daughter's interest in boosting her pelvic strength. Apple attempted the contractions, first feeling the muscles inside her pelvis tighten then relax, while the discomfort she felt immediately after relaxing reminded her of the need to strengthen her pelvic floor.
The brief contractions caused Apple to feel slightly fatigued, so she was grateful for the advice to take a break between sets. She returned to the mat, sitting down to prevent the slippery Kegel ball from falling out but somewhat unconcerned because it didn't seem heavy enough to dislodge.
As she neared the end of her practice, Apple couldn't help but think that tightening her pelvic floor muscles felt similar to what occurred during an orgasm, but without the intense waves of pleasure. On the other hand, relaxing them gave her a feeling akin to peeing without needing to. She blushed, trying her best to push this thought out of her mind, as it reminded her of her mother's fingers stimulating her inappropriately.
"Congratulations, dear! You're almost done. Let me show you how to take it out," Gwen said, inviting her daughter over. Apple considered she could probably dismantle the device herself, but she still accompanied her mother to the sofa, allowing her to demonstrate how to carefully extract the Kegel ball by pulling on the cord. At least her mom's hand wouldn't have to touch her vulva for its removal, Apple thought to herself.
After being instructed to remove the device, without her being immediately granted the chance to change into her regular clothing, Apple followed her mom to the kitchen. There, her mother displayed how to clean the ball thoroughly with warm water and antibacterial soap, drying it on the countertop with a towel before leaving it to air dry.
"Good job, princess. From now on, you should practice these exercises twice every day - once in the morning before heading to school and then again in the evening before dinner. I'll make a note of this on your wellness plan, which you can track using your phone. That way, you won't forget."
"Thank you, mom." Apple responded. The wellness plan was an app on her phone that served as a timetable of all the nutrition and fitness regimens her mother proposed, so it was easier for her to stay on schedule. In addition to serving as a reminder, it provided Gwen with a means of ensuring her daughter adhered to each aspect of her wellness schedule.
"Off you go, into the garden for your hour of morning exercise," Gwen said, giving her daughter a little smack on the buttocks. Apple entered the lounge to don her underwear and shorts and then stepped outside, intending to start with a gentle jog around their property, following that with a regimen of bodyweight exercises. However, she cringed internally at the idea of clasping the Kegel balls inside her every day, even if her mother offered to let her apply lubrication by herself, so she wouldn't be reminded of the perverse sensations the slightest penetration elicited, should her mother's fingers become connected to them in her mind.
Author's note: In contrast with numerous of the 'wellness routines' delved into in this series, I do endorse pelvic floor exercises. Nonetheless, using these tools isn't necessary to perform them; however, a few of the routines I'll be presenting later I wouldn't encourage in everyday life.
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