Alice stepped over to where Bridgette sat, snoring gently in her chair in the kitchen. She grinned, sneakily raising her fingers to pinch her lover's nipple and tease her while she slept. A half-inch from making contact, Alice froze as she heard Bridgette speak.
"Are they gone yet?"
"Wha... what? You're awake?" Alice sputtered, confused. Bridgette opened her eyes, grinning, as she sat up in her chair, green eyes fshing mischievously.
"Well, duh! I just didn't want Colin to keep rambling about his science project, and then I realized I could skip cleaning up dishes, so I kept my act up. Then you were about to molest me, which is pretty hot, but I wanted to take a more active role. Bedtime?" Bridgette waggled her eyebrows suggestively at Alice.
"You are such a scker!" Alice stomped her foot, in mock anger. "We cleaned up all the damn dishes, and we even did it quietly, so we didn't wake you up."
"I know, it was very sweet of you. I'm gd I didn't need to do it, especially since it was my night for dishes!"
Alice sighed. She could never win arguments with Bridgette, but she supposed it was fine. "Okay, let's head on up. Let me make sure all the doors are locked, then we can call it a night."
The pair went through their standard evening routine, locking the doors to the farmhouse and closing the blinds, giving them a modest amount of privacy. Despite Alice's parents having vanished a year ago, she had left the master bedroom suite untouched, continuing to live in her original bedroom. It felt wrong, going and moving her parents' things out of the way as if they were gone. And so Alice led Bridgette back to the bedroom where Alice had grown up, the bedroom that she now shared with Bridgette.
Alice stepped into her bedroom, her sundress swirling around her bare thighs as she turned to close the bedroom door. It was quite short, immodestly so, but it was a gift from her goddess and her mission was to spread lust, so it worked well with her vibe. The white dress was cut daringly low on the front, her enormous cleavage nearly spilling out depending on her actions, kept her back entirely bare, and even a mild breeze had the habit of revealing her ck of panties to the world along with just how high the pink glowing lipstick tattoos on her legs went. That was another gift from her goddess, a loving trail of tattoos that traced its way up her leg, through her inner thigh, and stopped just shy of her pussy. The tattoos constantly pulsed, feeling as if Aphrodite herself was constantly licking and sucking on the healer's sensitive parts.
She hadn't always been this daring, and even now still struggled with it from time to time, but the previous year had pced her in enough situations where she'd learned to trust Fi, trust in lust, love, and her friends - and let her modesty slide. It also had the lucky side effect of making her lover absolutely insatiable, a fact she certainly pnned to exploit tonight. Alice gnced over her shoulder, looking at Bridgette. The tall redhead was uncing her boots, choosing to actually undress herself tonight instead of simply vanishing the clothing into her storage ring's inventory, as she sat on the edge of the king-sized bed. Her tiny strips of leather and chainmail clothing highlighted the absolutely insane bust, muscur thighs, and gorgeous toned body that the warrior woman possessed. Bridgette smirked, catching Alice staring open-mouthed at her.
"Like what you see? I know you're drooling," she teased. Alice smiled back, stepping forward and kneeling at Brigette's feet, helping remove her garments. The small pieces of clothing quickly vanished onto the floor of the bedroom, the warrior reclining back against the pillows and beckoning Alice forward. The day had been stressful, the two nineteen-year-olds having to shoulder so much responsibility for the others in their town, and they sought relief in each other's embrace.
The air was thick with anticipation as Alice stepped forward, her fingers beginning to run the contours of Bridgette's skin, tracing a map that described her lover's body, the peaks and valleys of her flesh. Bridgette's breath caught in her throat, the gentle touch catching her off guard as Alice continued running her fingers down from Bridgette's throat, across her prodigious breasts, and along her abdominal muscles, tracing down her pelvic bone. No matter how many times they did this, the excitement was just as strong as the first time, and Alice hoped it continued forever like this.
Bridgette grinned, skin flushed as her breath sped up with excitement. She loved it when Alice took her time, teasing her in the best of ways. Alice slowly knelt between Bridgette's thighs, her gaze never leaving Bridgette's as she slowly parted Bridgette's lips. The tip of her tongue reached out, gently pping at Bridgette's passion, already hot and wet with lust. Bridgette hissed, her desire rising rapidly, as Alice continued her exploration, the taste of her lover both familiar and intoxicating.
Bridgette's hands twisted in the sheets, her body arching beneath the touch of her lover's mouth, the rhythm of her breathing continuing to grow erratic as her gasps and moans filled the bedroom. At that moment, the only thing that existed was the two women, joined together tongue-to-clitoris, lost in the depths of their passion. The stress of the day, of the mysterious visitor who assaulted their friends, all vanished into the pink haze of lust as Alice continued working her magic, her tongue passionately exploring the folds of Bridgette's sex, licking at her clitoris and drinking from her love.
Alice continued, sensing as Bridgette's body began to tense. She could tell when her lover was close, the moans adding an almost whimpering and desperate note as Bridgette slowly came undone, her muscles quivering. Bridgette's cries of passion continued rising, an almost unbroken note of ecstasy as the woman continued moaning until finally she reached the crescendo, the orgasm that followed a maelstrom of sensation as her body began to shudder and convulse, Bridgette losing all control of her limbs and colpsing into a senseless heap on the bed. Alice felt a profound satisfaction, yet again affirming her love for Bridgette and her ability to express that love through Bridgette's own body.
They remained like that for several minutes, Bridgette's body gradually slowing as Alice squirmed up next to her, holding the taller woman to her chest. "I love you so much, Bridgette," she said. "This life of ours is crazy, but there's no one I would rather go through it with." Bridgette pulled Alice closer, the two women intertwining in the bed as the sun gradually set against the prairie beyond the window. She raised Alice's chin and began a deep kiss, her own juices still on Alice's tongue as they explored each other's mouths.
"I love you too," she said. "Ready for your turn, Miss Mayor?" Bridgette grinned pyfully at Alice. Alice blushed, nodding her assent. Their sweaty bodies pressed close together for a long moment before Bridgette moved, sliding her body down Alice's, trailing kisses as she went, nipping and sucking on Alice's neck and colr bone as the shorter woman moaned appreciatively. Bridgette reached Alice's breasts, the magically enhanced torpedoes jutting lewdly forth from the small woman's chest, gravity unable to counter their weight. Bridgette licked Alice's nipples, delighting in watching the flesh crinkle in arousal, the ghostly pale areos faintly visible against Alice's skin.
Bridgette ran her thumbs along Alice's breasts next, circling the puckered nipples one at a time, her tongue shing each one for a few seconds before she let it noisily pop free from her mouth and swapping sides, repeating the process. Alice continued moaning, her body writhing as the pleasure of her breasts started to build, closing her eyes and basking in the sensations. Alice wasn't sure if she could orgasm just from having her breasts pyed with, but at this point it was certainly looking possible, as she reached down and pushed Bridgette's head back against her nipples, her lusty moans of appreciation continuing to echo in the room.
Needing no further encouragement, Bridgette redoubled her efforts, massaging Alice's breasts, biting her nipples, licking and sucking, continuing to py with them both, focusing all of her attention on the healer's huge tits. With a gasp, Alice shuddered, the orgasm almost taking her by surprise. "Oh fuck," she said, grinding her thighs together, "I had no idea that was possible."
"Me neither, but we're not done yet," Bridgette said, grinning back up through a haze of red hair. She started to move down, continuing to trail kisses down Alice's belly until she reached her bia, examining the glowing pink lipstick tattoos that Aphrodite had left on her lover's body. "I still wonder what they're for, you know? I mean, they're sexy as fuck, they apparently keep you horny all the time, but ... what else?"
"No idea, but it's not important right now," Alice gasped. "Keep going, please!"
Bridgette chuckled, agreeing to wait for another day to discuss the tattoos. Instead, she decided to py a small game - kissing her way up from Alice's left foot where the tattoo trail began, ensuring she kissed each tattoo in order. Bridgette committed fully to the task at hand, each kiss deep and putting as much suction into it as she possibly could. She could feel something odd with her lips, the further she went. By the time she was working her way up Alice's calf, five kisses into the project, her lips felt almost numb. Ten kisses in, as she was approaching the middle of Alice's thigh, Bridgette could feel her body buzzing with energy and Alice's moans were so loud her ears hurt.
As she reached the fifteenth kiss, at the top of Alice's thigh, she could feel her lover spasm in orgasm under her, screaming as she came undone. Bridgette waited a beat, then resumed, the sixteenth kiss just above the pubic bone. Alice shuddered, twisting and moaning, grabbing painfully at her breasts and pulling on her nipples as she orgasmed yet again. The seventeenth and final kiss, just on Alice's mons pubis, resulted in yet another back-breaking orgasm from the smaller girl. As Bridgette gnced up, ensuring that her lover was okay, she blinked in surprise. Alice's eyes, normally a pale blue, shone bright pink as she looked down at Bridgette and her bck hair had completely changed, turning pink.
"Looks like you unlocked an Easter egg," Alice said with a husky voice. "Surprise!" Alice sat up suddenly, the surprised Bridgette falling backwards onto her butt as Alice rose up on her knees, reaching down and rubbing frantically at her clitoris. Alice moaned loudly in yet another orgasm, almost seeming to squirt liquid as she came undone, then suddenly grasping as her clitoris began to grow, the small bean gaining size and girth. Alice continued stroking the transforming clit, her gasps and the wet sounds of masturbation audible as Bridgette continued staring as love nub turned into an enormous twelve-inch-long erect girlcock, thick around as a man's fist, and began dripping glowing pink pre-cum onto the sheets between Bridgette's legs.
"Oh shit," Bridgette said. "It's been so long since that ritual worked, I forgot how big she was." Alice grinned, reaching out and pulling herself toward the warrior, positioning herself at Bridgette's entrance, smiling as Bridgette's eyes gzed with lust, staring at the cock. Alice pressed her tip into Bridgette's folds, carefully parting them and guiding her new appendage up and down, tracing the line of Bridgette's slit, her lust slick across the new penis. She continued teasing, sliding her cock back and forth, gently pushing it in so just the tip nestled inside Bridgette's hot cave, then sliding it back out with a pop.
Alice continued toying with Bridgette, kneeling between the taller girl's legs, until finally she could take it no more. With one swift move, she pulled Bridgette's legs up onto her shoulders and drove her hips forward, hilting herself fully, her pelvis spping wetly into Bridgette's as the other woman screamed in surprise and pleasure, her cervix assaulted by the thick rod. Alice continued driving her hips, pistoning herself in and out of her lover, the sounds of their lust a wet symphony in the bedroom. Bridgette managed to reach up, hands grasping at Alice's breasts, tugging on the healer's nipples as she continued taking the enormous cock, moaning in her own lust. Their bodies continued spping together, the rhythm increasing as they began to lose control, their breasts jostling lewdly with each thrust.
As Alice felt her climax approaching, she could feel Bridgette also coming undone, her moans incoherent and body starting to spasm as her muscles lost control. Alice thrust one st time, sliding fully inside her lover, their hips joined as she felt herself release. With a rush, the first rope of cum shot deep into Bridgette's womb as Alice groaned, the ecstasy of orgasm wiping out what was left of her brain. Alice continued rutting, more hot fluids shooting down Bridgette's canal, until finally Alice pulled out, spraying several more bsts across Bridgette's chest and face, milking her penis onto her lover's exhausted body until finally her girlcock began to reverse its transformation, slowly reducing in size.
By the time that Alice was returned to her normal form, exhaustion had cimed the smaller girl as well, and she colpsed forward, face pnting amidst the sea of cum on her lover's breasts with a wet plop, and closed her eyes to sleep.
