Earth Dies

08. Cleaning Up 🩷



The two girls stood, Alice on legs shakier than a newborn colt, and they walked from the kitchen back upstairs to Alice's bedroom. Bridgette kept her arm around Alice, gently guiding her friend up the stairs, and Alice leaned into the contact, comforted by her friend's supporting presence.

As they got to Alice's bedroom, the two stopped and considered the consequences of the changed world they seemed to be living in. Alice mused, "With no power, I don't think the well is going to work. The hot water heater might if the pilot light is still on, but we'll only have what water is in the pipes now. If we're going to get a shower, it's going to need to be fast. That or we're going to need to get buckets and the hand-pump and do a really old school frontier shower."

Bridgette smiled, "Save water, shower with a friend, sounds like a good plan to me."

Alice blushed again, stammering, "Are you sure? That's uh ... I mean ..."

Bridgette leaned in and smirked, "Alice, you are going to take a shower with me. We'll even keep it PG-13, this time."

The two girls got undressed, Alice blushing furiously and refusing to make eye contact with Bridgette as she peeled her t-shirt off. Alice stood there, covering her breasts and vagina, waiting for her friend to get undressed, so they could shower. Bridgette, on the other hand, decided to make a show of it. She stepped forward in front of Alice, and begun to slowly raise her t-shirt up until it was just under her breasts. With a dramatic move, she flipped the shirt up above her breasts, making them bounce in a mouth-watering way. Bridgette then squeezed her arms in, shoving her tits together and waving them back and forth in front of Alice, before finally pulling the shirt over her head with a "ta-da" announcement.

Alice didn't know where to look, but suddenly realized that holding her own pussy and breasts while staring at her friend's naked breasts was maybe not the right place for her hands. She could feel herself getting excited, staring at Bridgette. At the same time, she was too modest to move her hands, she couldn't expose herself to Bridgette like that. She tried to split the difference by moving her hand away from her pussy, which she could already feel getting wet, and instead crossing her legs for modesty. Nope, that doesn't work either she thought, as she felt her thighs rub together in a very distracting manner, slick with lust.

Next, Bridgette spun around, facing away from Alice, and put her hands on her hips, where her underwear sat. Bridgette slowly leaned forward, stretching, and giving Alice a fantastic look at Bridgette's ass and pussy. Bridgette then slowly began peeling down her panties, continuing the strip tease for Alice. She wiggled her butt towards her friend as she finished pushing down the panties, turning back to face Alice as she stepped out of one leg, then used her left foot to flip the panties at Alice's face. Alice, totally unprepared, didn't react in time as Bridgette's panties struck her right in the mouth before falling to the ground.

"Time to shower!" Bridgette announced brightly as she stepped toward the bathroom. "Coming?"

Alice followed Bridgette into the shower, squeezing into the stall with her friend. "We've got to make this quick before the water runs out. Maybe turn it on, get wet, then turn it off, soap up, then turn it on and rinse back off?"

"That sounds good, you soap my back and I'll soap yours? And skip the hair?"

"Sure." Alice tried to distract herself, pretending like it was a totally normal thing to be jammed into her shower, naked, with her best friend. This is not a normal day. I don't know what's going on, but I hope we never go back to normal days. I want this so badly, but I can't be too needy.

With that, Bridgette flipped the shower on, letting the warm water rush over the two girls as they tried to quickly get wet, changing positions with a bit of tit-on-tit jostling. When both girls were wet, and they had soaped up a washcloth, Alice reached over and turned the shower off. Bridgette quickly lathered herself up all over, with Alice fascinated by the shower head instead of her friend's soapy tits. "There we go," Bridgette stated as she finished with the soap.

As Alice started to reach toward the washcloth, Bridgette held it away from her. "You just stand there, I'll take care of you." Alice gulped and nodded, something about the way Bridgette phrased that seeming ominous. Bridgette started by stepping behind Alice, gently scrubbing her back with the washcloth. She then leaned down and started to clean the back of Alice's legs, cupping her ass playfully in the process and then smacking one of her ass cheeks. When she was finished with that, she pressed forward into Alice's back, her nipples pressed hard into Alice's back, and moved the washcloth around to begin rubbing Alice's breasts.

Alice leaned back into Bridgette with a moan, "I thought you said we were keeping it PG-13." Bridgette kept playing with Alice's breasts, and began kissing the side of Alice's neck. "Oops," Bridgette replied between kisses. She then snaked a hand down to Alice's dripping pussy, leaving the other groping Alice's tits. She plunged a finger inside Alice, feeling the hot, wet insides of her vagina. Alice moaned loudly and grabbed at Bridgette's hand. "Oh fuck, that feels so good!"

Bridgette quickly pistoned her fingers in, causing Alice to wobble against her, and then quickly pulled her fingers back out and let go of Alice. "Okay, time to finish the shower! Rinse off and get out of here!"

Alice squeaked, both in arousal and betrayal, "You what?!"

Bridgette grinned back at the other girl. "You said we were keeping it PG-13, we're all soaped up, time to rinse off and get out of here before we lose water pressure. Let's go."

Alice glared at her. If looks were laser beams, Bridgette would be a crispy pile of ash on the floor of the shower, slowly mixing with the water and soap on the way down the drain. "You cannot just ... do that to me and then stop. That's so unfair!"

Bridgette arched an eyebrow and looked over at Alice, "Oh? Did you want me to do something? I helped you clean up, but was there something more that you needed?"

Alice fought for words, "You were ... doing that to me." She ground her thighs together, still aroused and feeling her pussy leaking with the attention she had been given. "You need to finish what you started."

"I am finishing what I started. A shower with my friend, right? What else did I start? I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about."

"You were..." Alice blushed. "You were doing..." She tried to clear her throat, but the words came out in a whisper. "You were doing me. But you stopped."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear that. You were really quiet there for a minute."

Alice tried again. "You were playing with me."

"Yup, I was. Still am, in a way."

"Please?"

"Please what?"

"Please finish playing with me?"

"Sure." Bridgette smirked and turned the shower back on, but unfortunately the hot water had run out. The freezing cold well water jetted down on the two girls, as their screams echoed off the shower walls.


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