A pair of black sneakers entered the living room. With them, called the voice of Sarah, Emily’s 17 year old daughter. She was slender and built like a gymnast. She was clothed in gym shorts and a fabric sports bra. She’d been out running in the afternoon and her dark, blonde hair was matted and sweaty. Taking her sneakers and sweaty socks off Sarah called out, “Mom?” She got no reply, looking around, Sarah found her mom’s discarded sandals and shrugged.
The house was definitely barren. With a smirk, Sarah tapped speedily on her phone, writing a message. As she was distracted, Emily took the opportunity to run towards her daughter’s feet, not realising they were at least 50x the size and 100x smellier now! She wretched and coughed her insides out as she kept onto Sarah’s toes, hoping to gain some footing as the unaware giantess turned excitedly towards the knocking door!
Opening it, revealed a similarly aged girl with thick, flowing black hair. It cascaded down her back, just shy of her shoulder blades. She wore a buttoned-up school shirt topped with a leather jacket with pins and badges. She also wore faux leather skinny jeans that tightly hugged her lower figure.
Finally, her eyes were piercing and if she were a mermaid, they would entice men to their deaths. This was Natalie, or, Nat as she was called by Sarah. As far as Emily knew, they were ‘just’ classmates at High School. The pair seemed like total opposites. Sarah was sporty and outgoing, Nat preferred the indoors and was allergic to people. Yet, she tolerated Sarah.
“Nat!” Sarah squeals as she rushed Nat for a large hug which Nat struggled with, her hands not quite knowing what to do as they awkwardly patted Sarah’s back.
“I’m so happy you could come!” Sarah continued, moving back to usher Nat inside. Nat looked around and snorted, “Jesus Sarah you smell like the gym room at school!” The pair giggled as they leaned in for a tender kiss. This kiss soon evolved into deeper probing with their tongues as their bodies pressed into one another. Their hands quickly interlocking and exploring themselves freely, finally freely! Sarah was eager to unbutton Nat’s shirt, reaching in to stroke her toned belly and pert breasts. Her hand is gripped suddenly by a nervous Nat, “I, umm...” Nat was blushing now, her breath was short. “I don’t like them, they’re just so small and I knew that no one would like them if people saw them,”
Nat’s babbling was cut off by another deep kiss from Sarah, “They’re perfect, you’re perfect.” She mouths into Nat as she finally cups a boob, her thumb circles an erect nipple, allowing it to be rubbed and twisted gently. Nat, in a moment of ecstasy opens her shirt fully, her chest heaves as Sarah dives in, biting and licking Nat’s left breast while still playing and plucking with her right...
The pair was absorbed by their lustful bliss, while below, Emily was struggling with the truth. Her head was held tightly in her hands. While she had no ‘objection’ to this kind of relationship, she struggled with the inner turmoil of being brought up with ‘traditional’ family values that were instilled by her mother...
Sarah’s hand slowly encroached on Nat’s leather jeans, tugging at the waistband playfully before she’s stopped by Nat again. “No,” Nat said huskily, “you smell... I want you to clean yourself up.” Nat licks Sarah’s hungry lips and Sarah licks back. “Fine,” Sarah loosens her grip, “you’re coming with me.” The pair smirked and pushed off the wall, their hands held each other tightly as they blinded off through the living room and up the stairs.
But does Emily follow them to the shower?
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