Earth Dies

07. A Good Girl in the Kitchen 🩷



Alice blinked, confused. Fi had literally disappeared. Like, literally fucking disappeared. One second she was standing in the door frame, the next second the door frame was empty. The girls jumped to their feet and ran over, bumping into one another in the rush. There was no one in the living room, but a small pile of fabric was laying on the floor, right where Fi had been standing. Alice picked it up and held it out, recognizing it as the dress that Fi had been wearing.

Did it even qualify as a dress? Nightgown? Lingerie for sure. Nobody could ever wear that out in public. I mean, it was fucking hot, but ... indecent exposure for sure. That was the kind of thing you saw on the centerfold of a porno magazine worn by some airbrushed model, not an article of clothing you'd ever see in real life.

"I'm going to assume the two of us either just had the weirdest shared hallucination ever, or else the world is even crazier than I thought." Bridgette said, as the two walked back toward the kitchen. Bridgette sank into the kitchen chair, looking up at Alice. "I don't even know where to begin with that. Here, come sit." and she beckoned at her lap.

Alice carefully sat down, straddling Bridgette, but leaving a good amount of space between the two girls. As she sat, she suddenly realized with a panic that she wasn't wearing underwear. Alice froze, her brain spinning. She was definitely wearing underwear when she got out of bed. She'd even felt it when Fi was touching her. But now it was gone, and she was naked, with her bare pussy just inches from touching her friend's legs. What would Bridgette think, if she felt Alice like this?

Oh god, please don't let her notice. Where did my panties go? What the fuck happened to them?

Bridgette looked at Alice, smiling mischievously. "I think we have a lot we need to catch up on, but first we should talk about you making out with another woman, right in front of me. That's pretty shameless, right after your confession."

Alice spluttered, "What? No! It's not like that - she ... you ... Bridgette! That's not fair!"

Bridgette let out a hearty laugh, then put her hands on Alice's ass and pulled her close in a strong motion, pressing her friend against her. "I know, I'm just messing with you. She sure was something else, wasn't she? Whomever she was."

Alice froze. She could feel Bridgette's body heat, and could feel herself getting wet and starting to leak. There was no way that Bridgette didn't realize she was naked under the t-shirt and she was pretty sure she'd start getting Bridgette's leg wet in another second or two. Alice started to squirm, trying to climb back off her friend's lap.

"Nope, you're staying right here." Bridgette again pulled Alice close, rocking their hips together. "I have you right where I want you."

Alice tried to think of any change of topic she could, some way to distract herself from how excited she was getting. Nothing came to mind. The only thing she could think of was her friend, so she tried a distraction tactic. Maybe she won't notice if I take her mind off this...

With that, Alice leaned forward and kissed her friend. At first, hesitantly, but then growing in confidence and passion. The two girls dueled tongues, Alice's hands sliding up and touching Bridgette's breasts through her shirt. Alice high-fived herself in her brain, Great job, me. This will definitely prevent her from noticing that you're dripping with lust onto her legs. There's no way she'll realize her leg is soaking wet as you're grinding yourself into her lap. You're such a moron. Oh well, might as well enjoy it and go out with a bang...

The two girls came apart, gasping for air, with a trail of saliva stretching between their lips. Alice could feel how went she was, and at this point she was confident that Bridgette could as well. Bridgette gently grasped Alice by the jaw, and looking at her right in the eyes, said "Good girl."

Alice orgasmed with a loud moan. She didn't know why, her brain was still catching up to the fact, but being told she was a good girl just ticked every single last box on the "trigger the best orgasm of my life" checklist she didn't even know she had. She collapsed forward into Bridgette's arms, panting for breath, her body quivering with aftershocks. She had no strength left in her body, she was a dishrag heaped across her friend's frame, being held in place by Bridgette's arms. Bridgette used her hand to rub some of Alice's wetness off her leg, raising it to her lips and licking noisily. "Mmm."

As Alice picked her head up, blushing furiously, she saw Bridgette smirk. "Fi sure was right. I'm going to remember that for sure." Alice just buried her head back onto her friend's shoulder, blushing and trying to calm her breathing.

Bridgette sighed and leaned back in the chair a little. "As much as I want to keep exploring what we just started here, I think we should probably clean ourselves up and figure out what's going on in the world right now. I have so many questions about what Fi said, plus I don't know about you, but there's a little blinking light in the corner of my eye that I haven't paid attention to yet, and I feel like that's important."


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