WARNING: EXTREME SITUATIONS. DO NOT READ FURTHER IF YOU ARE OFFENDED. f/f, masks, footed pajamas [non ab/tb], vomiting)
John looked at his watch. He noticed that he was almost an hour late for the curfew that his parents set for that day. They wanted him to come with them to dinner at Shelby's on the Bay, a little Asian-American diner they all liked that was about fourty miles away. He hurried over and got his clothes on, accidentally putting his shirt on backwards.
"I'll see you all. I gotta go. I'm late." He yelled, running onto Sarah's back yard and out towards his house.
Lisa, oblivious to his having said anything, continued holding the hose, spraying cold water on Sarah's crotch.
"Hold on, Lisa. Let me get more comfortable." she said, still wearing the mask to filter out the stench of regurgitated food that lingered in the air. She lay down on the deck, spreading her legs and bending her knees, like a butterfly.
"OK, fire away!" She commanded.
"OK." Lisa said. She held the hose so that the stream of ice cold water hit Sarah's clitoris and vagina. Sarah, meanwhile, took her right hand and started gently rubbing her clitoris in circles with her right index finger. She took her left hand and placed it over her right breast, gently kneading it. She took a deep breath, slowly letting it out, causing a loud hiss through her respirator.
Sarah moved her left hand from her breast and inserted her index and middle finger into her vagina, which was now very well lubricated. Lisa let the hose drop and just watched Sarah caress herself. Sarah continued to make circles on her clitoris while pumping her vagina with the two slightly upturned fingers from her other hand. Each time her fingers went into her vagina, Sarah let out a loud grunt.
After about two minutes, Sarah's pelvis started to tingle heavily, as did her nipples, which had gotten very hard and stiff as Lisa could see. She thrusted her vagina harder and moved her other hand back up to her right breast. She proceeded to pinch that nipple lightly and twist it. She let out a loud, but muffled, moan, and her breathing became very loud and quick.
Sarah dropped her left hand to her side, pumping her vagina as quickly and deeply as she could. She arched her back, letting out a loud grunt. Her body continued to go into spasms for almost a minute, and then finally relaxed.
Lisa just stood for a moment, looking stunned. She dropped to her knees next to Sarah, and rested her right hand on Sarah's belly. Sarah took her hand and just held it for a minute or two, gazing contentedly into her eyes. Lisa smiled, gazing back.
She lay down next to Sarah, putting her right hand across Sarah's chest. They both dozed off right there on the deck, still completely naked except for Sarah still having a mask over her mouth and nose.
A car on a nearby street screetched to a halt, waking both of the girls up.
"Huh?" Lisa said.
"Good grief! It's four p.m. already!" Sarah took off her mask, figuring correctly that the stench from earlier had gone.
"Oh geez, and we're naked!" Lisa exclaimed, somewhat amused.
"Indeed we are." said Sarah. "Let's go inside. You did bring a change of clothes for our little slumber party, didn't you?"
"Yeah. I think so. My mother packed my bag, so who knows." said Lisa.
Sarah giggled. The girls got inside, shivering. Lisa got her blue Hello Kitty tote bag. She unzipped it. She looked inside, and showed a look of disappointment and embarrassment.
"What's the problem?" Sarah asked.
"I only have pajamas to wear. And it's only four." Lisa moaned.
"That's OK! It is a slumber party, isn't it?" Sarah chirped.
"Um. Yeah." Lisa mumbled.
"What's the matter now?" Sarah inquired.
Lisa sheepishly pulled out her pajamas. They were purple, one piece pajamas with a zipper running from the right leg to the neckline.
"I'm ten years old and my mother still buys me pajamas with feet! How dumb is that?" she moaned, rolling her eyes.
"Awwww! And your footies have toecaps, too!" Sarah giggled. "Here, come with me. Leave your tote bag, but bring your PJ's". Sarah led Lisa to her room, taking her by the hand.
They arrived upstairs at Sarah's room, which was painted a light pink. There were several Coldplay and Leann Rimes posters on the walls. Sarah had an autographed black and white photo of Alexis Bledel, the Gilmore Girls daughter, above her dark wood-framed bed, which had light blue sheets and a pink Peanuts comforter patterned with Linus and Lucy in various poses.
"OK, Lisa, since you're so special, you get to pick what I wear to bed tonight, 'kay?" Sarah said.
"Mhmmm." Lisa agreed.
"Ta dahhhh." Sarah flung open the closet, revealing her selection of nightwear. She had seven pairs of pajamas, all made of fleece, like Lisa's. Five were one-piece ones with buttons on the front. There were one each in gray, red, yellow, pink, and red with pink stars. One pair had two pices---pink elastic pants and a white shirt with yellow stars all over it. The final pair were grey, one-piece pajamas with a zipper from neckline to crotch.
Lisa's eyes got wide. "Oh my god!" she squealed.
"What?" Sarah asked.
"You wear footed pajamas still?" Lisa asked, surprised.
"Yup, just like you. In fact, all of mine have feet. I sleep really well in them. Don't you?" Sarah said.
"But you're a teenager!" Lisa exclaimed.
"My cousin, Amanda, remember her? She's twenty-nine and still wears them. So you can stop feeling all self-conscious!" Sarah joked.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right." giggled Lisa.
"OK, sexy mama. which ones do you like best?" asked Sarah.
Lisa pointed to the yellow one-piece button-up pajamas, which had vinyl feet and toecaps, just like her own.
"Eeeexcellent choice, madame!" remarked Sarah. "OK, you first, Lisa. I wanna see that hot bod in those sexy footies of yours."
Lisa giggled. She set her pajamas flat on the bed, zipper facing up. She unzipped the pajamas all the way, spreading each half apart so that she had room to get in. She sat down in the middle, curled up her legs, grabbed the crotch of the pajamas, and inserted her legs in simultaneously. She loved the feel of the soft fleece, especcially against her feet.
Lisa then inserted her arms into the sleeves of her pajamas and zipped herself up. She hopped up onto the floor and walked over to the body-length mirror in front of the bed. She look a look at herself in her tightly fitting purple footed pajamas and smiled, suddenly feeling sexy, and not childish. She turned around to look at Sarah. Sarah, still naked, smiled in approval.
Sarah proceeded to grab her pajamas, which were yellow, and, of course, also had feet. She stood up and just climbed into them. Left foot first. Then the right. Then the left arm. Then the right. She buttoned herself up, leaving the top two buttons undone.
"Oooooookey dokey. Hmmmmm......well, what movie looks good to you? Napoleon Dynamite, maybe?" asked Sarah.
"Ummmm. How 'bout Pretty In Pink?" suggested Lisa.
"Cool! I can salivate over Molly then!" chirped Sarah.
"Yep." Lisa giggled.
Sarah popped in the tape.
"Ya know what, Lisa? I'm kind of hungry. Want something?" she offered.
"Sure. What do you got?" Lisa asked.
"I dunno. It'll be a surprise!" Sarah said, slyly.
Lisa lay back on the bed, resting her head on two pillows. She lay her hands down, one near her crotch and one over the right nipple of her undeveloped chest. She let her hands run all over her body, savoring the feeling of being covered in fleece from head to toe. She loved the feel of the vinyl soles and toecaps of her pajamas. She wiggled her toes a bit to make the material rub against her feet. She could feel her crotch becoming damp, especially as she was not wearing panties underneath her pajamas.
"I hope you're hungry!!!!" Sarah yelled from the hallway, which startled Lisa.
"Yep. Anything good to eat?" she asked.
"I found a little bit of blueberry yogurt. I seem to remember you like that." Sarah said.
Sarah walked in, holding a gallon plastic container of yogurt with two black plastic spoons resting on it. Lisa sat up, taking a spoon. Sarah lay on her back behind Lisa, putting the container of yogurt on the bed, to her right. She then got up and reached over to the other side of the bed and got a back cushion. It was tan, and was about two feet wide and had a triangular profile. She lay back on it, and gestured for Lisa to lay back on top of her. Lisa did, resting her head on Sarah's chest, and her legs between Sarah's legs.
Lisa grabbed hold of the VCR remote and pressed the play button. Sarah reached over and got the tub of yogurt, and one spoon.
"Oops! Lost a spoon." Sarah cried.
"Hmmmm.....", Lisa said, looking around on the bed for it.
"Ahhh well. You don't mind my germs, do ya?" asked Sarah.
"Nahh." Lisa giggled. "You gonna feed me?"
"Looks like it!" Sarah giggled.
Sarah dug in and took a heaping spoonful of the light purple yogurt, and took the first bite. She reached over and dug in again. Lisa opened her mouth. Sarah fed Lisa a bite of the yogurt, trying to be careful not to gag her. She was successful, but got a little of it on Lisa's chin.
"Oops!" Sarah said. "Didn't mean to. She took her hand and wiped the yogurt off of Lisa's face. Lisa giggled. She was very much enjoying being fed by Sarah, the girl that she had spent so much time intimately exploring, and letting explore her. The two girls took turns, Sarah feeding herself a bite, then feeding Lisa. This lasted throughout the whole movie. Between them they had finished the whole tub of pale purple blueberry yogurt.
"Lisa, I love you." Sarah said, bending her head up and kissing Lisa on the forehead.
"I love you, too." said Lisa, who sat up, flipped her body over and lay down on top of Sarah again, this time facing her, chest to chest. She gave Sarah a kiss on the lips.
"Lisa, I know you're only ten, but you're very, uhhh....knowledgeable and curious for a ten year old. Have you ever been french kissed?" Sarah asked.
"No. Have you?" said Lisa.
"Once. But it was with a guy. Especially since meeting you, I feel like I'm much more into girls." confided Sarah.
Lisa and Sarah looked deeply into eachothers eyes for a moment. Sarah reached up and pulled Lisa's head toward her own. Sarah opened her mouth, and Lisa did the same. Their lips locked tightly. Lisa let out a grunt and a huge breath with her nose. Sarah moaned, and started breathing heavily through her nose as they continued to kiss. She gently started to slide her tongue into Lisa's mouth, which was still watering from having eaten. Lisa grunted, gagging slightly, but proceeded to suck on Sarah's tongue.
Sarah reached down with her hands and unzipped Lisa's pajamas about half way. Still Still deeply kissing Lisa, she stuck her right hand onto Lisa's bare, flat chest, rubbing her hand across both of her nipples, which were now completely erect. Lisa let out a contented whimper, and Sarah moaned softly. Sarah then extended her tongue all the way, letting it dance with Lisa's. Sarah started shaking because of how turned on she was. Lisa's breathing started getting rapid and heavy.
All of a sudden, Lisa, with her face still locked with Sarah's, let out a belching noise. Sarah, who was still on the bottom kissing her, started to taste something bizarre. It tasted mostly of the yogurt they had shared earlier, but also with traces of pizza and orange juice. Lisa suddenly pulled back out of the lip lock they were in. Her cheeks were full. A stream of watery, greenish fluid trickled out of her mouth. Before she or Sarah could move, Lisa belched again. The contents of her mouth and stomach spilled onto Sarah's face, neck, and the chest area of her pajamas in a thick, foamy stream of almost lime green liquid, which was the consistency of watery oatmeal.
"Oh, my god!!!" shrieked Lisa. "I'm so..." Lisa gagged as she tried to apologize. She quickly moved off of Sarah's chest, realizing she was still sick. She heaved four more times, dryly. Meanwhile, Sarah quickly wiped her face with her arm, and spat out the last of the portion of Lisa's stomach contents that had entered her mouth. She sat up, stunned, nauseated, and dirty. A little bit of Lisa's vomit that Sarah had neglected to wipe off trickled down between her breasts underneath her half-unbuttoned pajamas. She looked into a handheld mirror and gagged at the sight of herself. She threw the mirror down, and started to heave. She heaved dryly and loudly six times. Then her cheeks filled.
Sarah bowed her head down. A thin, creamy stream of light purple liquid poured from her mouth onto her lap for six seconds. She cought her breath. A few seconds later, she heaved. She then vomited again, this time very forcefully, into her lap for three seconds. She slowly raised her head up and sighed. A light blue stream of liquid was still runing down her face.
"OK, I think I'm done. You?" said Sarah.
"Yeah. I'm still sick to my stomach, but I think I'm OK. I'm very sorry about that." Lisa said.
"Not a problem, sweetie." assured Sarah. "Why don't you get out of your pajamas and put 'em in the hamper here, 'kay?" instructed Sarah. "Then we can take a nice shower!"
"OK." said Lisa.
She unzipped herself, pulling her left arm out, then her right, then stepping out with her right foot, then left. She placed them in the hamper. She then walked over to Sarah and started to unbutton her pajamas for her. Sarah then slid her pajamas off, arms first, then legs and feet, and tossed them in the hamper.
The girls trudged on over to the shower. Sarah opened the sliding glass door. Lisa closed it behind them. Sarah grabbed the handheld showerhead. She then turned on the cold water, aiming it at Lisa's crotch.
"Why not take advantage of this opportunity", thought Sarah, a devilish grin on her face.
TO BE CONTINUED...