Reaching the elevator I hear a buzzing come from my bag. Reaching inside I pull out a phone, the old and slightly cracked screen flashing to full brightness as the message pops up in the dead center. I stare at the previous messages, numerous texts from Michelle and Kelly from the morning and the night before asking about whether I was coming in today.
Rubbing my eyes a little I swipe through the messages, eventually finding myself on the most recent one.
Kelly: EMERGENCY! I left my Art History essay at home! Can you give me a ride back!?!?!??
My stomach sinks and a chills races through my body as I read the message, my body responding on instinct to the memory and idea of forgetting an assessment the day it was due. Before I can respond I suddenly get another message
Michelle: Yo are you skipping our next class or something? I'm down to hang out
With the second message my chilled blood quickly begins to heat up, my mind turning to the whispering in my ear and the feeling of the redhead's breath om my neck from the lecture hall. A damp heat flashes in my boy shorts, my inexperienced and overly hormonal form desperate for the attention that relatively older redhead provided.
I watch as the reception bar at the top of the screen quickly winds down, the metal walls of the elevator messing with the signal. It thankfully gives me a moment to think, my youthful body making it more than a hassle to keep my mind centered and calm.
"God... god damn it..." I wheeze, adjusting my torn jeans as I try to find some relief from the heat engulfing my loins. "Stupid horny little..." the grumbling continues, the doors finally sliding open as I race out into the ground floor hallway.
With my phone clutched in my delicate shrunken hands I quickly message the two girls back, trying my best to both help my neighbor's daughter turned friend while appeasing the desire gripping my new body.
Kelly: EMERGENCY! I left my Art History essay at home! Can you give me a ride back!?!?!??
Ella: Sure Kel, meet you at the car?
Michelle: Yo are you skipping our next class or something? I'm down to hang out
Ella: I'm heading home with Kelly, you want to chill for a bit there?
Without waiting for a response I begin to walk back towards the Student Hub, racing to the door of the Humanities Block before emerging into the icy cold wind outside. It's beautiful, the frigid air taking the arousal down a notch.
As I hunker down my small and slender frame I being to trudge against the wind towards the large building my the eastern car park, the whirling wall of downright freezing air shifting slightly to hammer me from the side.
Half way to the building, passing by the central courtyard and the busy cafes and small businesses surrounding the otherwise empty square, I'm hit with two text messages. I fumble for a moment, my freezing digits struggling with the device as a few faint motes of snow whip past in a worrying fashion.
Ella: Sure Kel, meet you at the car?
Kelly: OMG YOUR THE BEST MEET YOU THERE
Ella: I'm heading home with Kelly, you want to chill for a bit there
Michelle: Naughty girl, you already know the answer to that ;)
My mouth falls open at the suggestive message, my heart hammering a mile a minute in my chest as my mind runs wild with indulgent fantasies. Suddenly, another few messages come in from Michelle as she quickly follows up.
Michelle: Fuck is it snowing!? I may even need to stay the night ;p
Michelle: So where are we meeting up?
As I slip into a covered walk way, the concrete path connecting the upper floors of two buildings doubling as a ceiling for the footpath below, I quickly message back as I wipe some of the melting snowflakes from the cracked screen.
Michelle: So where are we meeting up?
Ella: My car, I'm parked out front of the Stu Hub
Sliding the phone into my pocket I wrap my arms around my chest, slipping my hands under my armpits as I try to keep my fingers from freezing in the ever growing winds.
As I approach the student hub I spot a familiar sight, the youthful brunette from my apartment building racing towards me with one hand holding her beret on while another pins her bag to her side. As our paths intersect I expect her to stop, only to have her throw her arms around me in a tight back breaking hug.
"Thank you thank you thaaaaank yoooooou" Kelly cries, her eyes watering from the stress of her situation.
"It's... okay..." I wheeze, the air rushing from my lungs as the taller brunette easily compresses my tiny slender frame.
"Hey" calls another familiar voice, a slight hint of jealousy slipping in before there is a slight chuckle. "Get your own girlfriend" laughs the messy haired redhead approaching us, her wide hips swaying enticingly as she walks over.
"Girlfriend?" squeaks a shocked Kelly, her grip loosening in her surprise as I slide out with a deep gasping breath. "Since whe... Why didn't anyone tell..." Kelly squeals excitedly, although a little hurt from being left out of the news. My eyes go wide as well, unsure how to respond at the sudden announcement of our relationship.
Seemingly catching my shock, Michelle walks over and messes up my hair through the beanie playfully. "Well not exactly girlfriend, that'd be kinda weird being this soon since..." Michelle begins to muse, pausing as Kelly punches her shoulder.
"Jerk..." Kelly grumbles, looking down to me as my cheeks burn a deep deep crimson as Michelle even touches me playfully and platonically. Affection, especially from attractive women, was seemingly what this body craved more than anything.
I have to fight not to mewl or sigh happily as Michelle soon begins to rub my scalp through my hat, my body melting at her practiced delighted teasing.
"Come oooooon" Kelly whines, pacing her way towards the door to the Student Hub. "I still have to print this thing" she huffs, obviously having been confused as to the due date or something along those line.
"Print?" Michelle asks, a little confused at the statement before following along. Her hand lingers firmly against my beanie and head, her fingers rubbing my scalp even as she begins to walk away. I'm forced to walk along beside her, finding myself practically glued to her hip as she sends pleasured shudder through my body at a mere touch.
As we all approach the doors leading to the parking lot, Kelly leading the way in a rush, Michelle leans in to whisper in my ear. "It's really starting to snow huh?" she coos, her hot coffee scented breath sending tingles running down my neck. "I was gonna ask for a lift home but... is it chill if I... you know..." she mutters, her confidence waning as she tries to blurt out her questions.
"You... wanna sleep with me?..." I blurt out, my eyes going wide as I realize what I just said. "I mean in my bed!... I mean..." I squeak, my oddly husky and smokey voice reaching a pitch it had never managed before as Michelle begins to blush in kind.
"Well..." she chuckles nervously, obviously struggling to mask the same sort of awkwardness I seemed to suffer from. "Yes... I mean if I can stay the night with..." she coughs out, pausing as we step out into the rapidly building snowstorm. "Fuck it's cold..." she states, shifting the subject as she rugs herself up.
For a moment I feel my heart sink as she removes her hand from my head, a worry wracking my teenage brain that I'd fucked something up. However, I soon feel Michelle snake her hand around my own, her fingers interlocking with mine as she gives me a nervous smile.
As we approach the van I reach into my pocket, unlocking it remotely as only a few seconds later I watch Kelly slide the backdoor open and dive inside. She quickly slams it shut, trying to fight the mounting cold as best she can.
Michelle grins giddily as we're forced to split, her smile growing as she races to the front passenger seat before climbing inside. I quickly follow suit, hauling myself up into the drivers seat as I quickly race to get the engine started and heater running.
Kelly quickly sprawls out, moving to try and get in the way of as many heating vents in the back as she can while still remaining in her seat belt. Michelle looks around the cabin as she adjusts the vents in the front, tilting some to more effectively warm me up.
"Still can't believe you own this" Michelle chuckles, a slight hint of nervousness breaking through. "Still have to borrow my parents car when I need to..." she mutters, reaching over to subtly rest a hand on my thigh. "Having something like this will save us on getting a U-Haul" she states with a laugh, the joke seemingly flying over Kelly's head.
"Huh?" mutters the brunette in the back, her head lifting up slightly from one of the vents. "Why do you need a..."
"Don't worry about it" Michelle coos back, squeezing my soft and plush thighs with a little wink. "Just a stereotype thing..."
The drive home is quite a bit slower than before. Not only are the roads slightly more busy in thel unch time rush, but the mounting sheets of snow coming down around us forces me to drive a little more carefully as we head back to the apartment.
"Thanks again..." Kelly sighs, still laying on the back seat in a tired manner. "Um... once I print it..." she mutters, looking at me in the rear view mirror. "Can you drive me..."
"Are you seri..." Michelle, begins to ask, looking around out the windows at the white motes swirling around the car. Her tone is one of disbelief, though it is hard to tell whether it was out of concern for our safety or just not wanting me to become this young woman's personal taxi cab.
"If it's safe" I state, speaking over Michelle as I try to maintain my focus on the road while the redhead continues to play with my leg from her seat. My body is basically on fire at this point, a screaming primal urge inside me practically begging me to jump her bones despite their being a passenger along with us.
"But what about..." Kelly begins to whine, lifting her head before pausing as the windows of the van rattle and whistle against the force of the storm outside. "Point... taken..." she whispers, slowly laying back down with a sigh. "Five percent...not worth it..."
The brunette basically begins to doze off in the warm backseat, cuddling her massive bag of books as I navigate our way home through the ice and snow. Michelle flashes me a smile as we begin to grow closer to the apartment, mouthing 'proud of you' before nodding back to the brunette with an eyebrow raise.
As we begin to pull into the underground garage's driveway I make note of the light dusting of snow building up around the edges of the wall, a worry building in me as to whether I'd be able to leave or get back in if the weather got any worse.
"Kel..." coos an oddly gentle tone from Michelle, the redhead turning back to face the young woman in the back seat. She doesn't stir, seemingly having dosed off much like I craved to do before getting my morning coffee. "Look out!" Michelle then shouts, causing both me and Kelly to jump with a start as she bursts out into laughter.
"What the heck..." Kelly whimpers, rubbing her tired eyes. "I was just... resting my eyes a bit... you know..." she mutters, slumping up in her seat.
"Suuuuure..." Michelle chuckles, looking back at me with a nervous smile. 'Sorry' she mouths to me, lifting her shoulders in a little shrug.
It doesn't take too long for us to leave the van or head up stairs, the hardest part being leaving the warmth of the cabin for the freezing air of the underground parking lot. Kelly races ahead, eagerly hoping to get to her printer as soon as possible so she can get her assessment in on time.
Michelle follows along behind me for once, a smirk on her face as she lets my ass get to her eye level while she admires the view. I soon find myself swaying my hips a little more, despite their meager size, eliciting a slight giggle from the woman behind me.
As we reach the landing Kelly bolts into her parent's apartment, leaving me and Michelle to our own devices.
Turning to face her as she reaches the last step I open my mouth to say something, only for the taller redhead to swoop in to meet my lips with her own. Her tongue soon intertwines with my own, my movements feeling oddly rough and inexperienced in comparison to hers.
After only a few moments of delight I feel her move back a little, breaking the kiss as I'm left breathless and with the taste of her latte on my lips. "Fuck it's cold..." she chuckles with a shiver, her gaze falling to my apartment. "Can we..."
"Let's head to bed..." I mutter, somewhat dumbstruck by the puppy love entrapping my brain. "I mean home, my place, let's..." I blurt out, fishing around for my keys as I race over to the front door. An eager Michelle follows along behind me, her face reddened and her grin lecherous at the thought of getting some private time.
With no small amount of fumbling I finally get the door open, tumbling my slender shrunken form inside as I hand up my bag on the coat rack. Michelle soon follows me inside, hanging up her leather jacket beside it as she wraps her arms around me from behind.
"Hope I didn't freak you out with the whole... girl... you know what" she coos into my ear, nibbling at the lobe as I feel her two lip piercings brish over the sensitive flesh. "I was just messin' with Kel, no need to..."
"It's..." I mewl, failing to stifle a moan as I melt into her embrace. "It's totally fine... just don't stop..." I purr, my body finally able to get some of the relief it was begging for. Michelle takes the begging order in stride, her arms reaching around to inch under my sweater and shirt in a sensual dispaly. However, as her frozen fingers touch my flat taut belly I let out a squeal of shock before wriggling in her grasp.
"Ticklish huh?" Michelle coos, walking an even pace with me as I squirm to get free from her frigid hands. "Come ooooon El, help me warm up..." she jokingly whines, reaching under my shirt to run her hands over my bare skin. "Don't be so selfish"
Before long the foreplay has soon turned to a mixture of my pained giggling and Michelle's own cackling at my responses, the two of us soon reaching the middle of the living room before she brings us both down to the couch with a loud crunch.
My heart stops for a moment, my mind flashing to the jar of Edible Essence I had hidden away beneath the cushions. Despite the immediate fear, I can't help but calm down as Michelle begins to pull me into a cuddle as we both sink into the soft and sagging cushions.
"So..." Michelle coos softly, reaching up to take off my beanie with a gentle tug. Her hands begin to massage my head, slowly playing with my freshly washed hair as she seems to take pleasure in watching me zone out into a mellow mess. "Last time I was here was your birthday... Do you still have any of that wine?" she mutters, looking down at me from the side as she cranes her neck.
"Maybe..." I purr, wriggling in my seat as I begin to warm myself against the taller redhead behind me. "Kitchen or... maybe study..." I say with a yawn, the tiredness from my interrupted sleep blending in with my comfort to put me within striking distance of passing out.
Michelle pauses for a moment, kissing the top of my head. Suddenly I feel her move, something in my mind howling with displeasure as she leaves.
"I'll go check" she chirps, sliding out from the seat beneath me. "Oh, and do you have any like... spices or citrus? This is definitely mulled wine weather" she continues, striding out towards the kitchen before deciding to wander down the hall towards the study.
"We can stay in, not drive anyone anywhere. Just you and me enjoying some hot stea..." she muses, reveling in her own fantasy before her voice falls out of ear shot.
As I shift in my prone position I hear another creaking and plastic crakle beneath me, my eyes shooting wide as the fear grips me once again.
"Shit..." I wheeze under my breath, the thought of the Essence inside the jar and it's safety immediately waking me back up. I lurch up, my body on fire and painfully aroused from the teasing I had just undergone. Despite it all I fiddle with the cushion beside me, pulling it up as I spot the jar hiding inside the frame of the sofa.
Reaching down I pull the jar free, noticing the dented lid and cracked siding. With a hiss I screw of the cap, opening it only to find...
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