Alice2015
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Barb has slipped into the body hugging jeans and thought immediately I can't wear these. I can't even move it these! She'd returned to Riley's bunk to ask if there was something else she could wear, but before she did Riley was telling her they were perfect and turning her this way and that a caressing a hand all up and down Barb's now delicious curves.
"I declare you perfectly...fuckable," Riley purred, taking a nip at Barb's ear.
The slightly taller, slightly more bosomy, and obviously more panicky Barb once again wasn't sure whether the other woman was grooming her for a night in the Meeting Rooms with Peter or with herself!
"Now, what do you say we grab a drink at the Saloon," Riley said, grasping her by the hand to lead her out.
"Whoa, whoa whoa!" Barb said, pulling Riley back into the little home. She held her arms out, then gesture both hands to her tits were sporting obvious nubs before them, then did a bit of a half turn to draw Riley's attention to her ass, which seriously looked like someone had painted denim on them. She asked in shock, "Like this?"
She reached to pull the drape shut, adding, "I thought this was just to make Peter think I was attractive enough to have sex with. I didn't know you were going to take my out there and parade me around in public!"
But of course, Riley got her way, and after climbing two sets of stairs with the crotch of her new pants trying to work their way in between her pussy lips, the pair were standing outside the Saloon. It was late afternoon, and someone had fired up the Karaoke machine. A crowd that looked to include nearly everyone but the two Topside Watch members was singing along with a song so old Barb remembered singing it at a public grade school pageant, back when there still were pageants and even public grade schools.
"I can't go in there," Barb said, fearing she was on the verge of crying. She felt so, so exposed! Riley had shaved her body clean of hair from the pits down, which of course no one could see. And yet between that and the painted on clothing she felt absolutely naked! "Please Riley."
But the woman who was responsible for making her now one of the most beautiful women in Underneath, not that most of them weren't already, insisted that this would be good for her confidence. With a deep breath (which unfortunately caused her to become even more aware of the tight fitting close over her nipples, making her feel even more awkward), Barb headed into the packed Saloon, moving slowly, trying but failing to make eye contact with one after another after another of her fellow Neathers as they turned and checked out her new look.
"I declare you perfectly...fuckable," Riley purred, taking a nip at Barb's ear.
The slightly taller, slightly more bosomy, and obviously more panicky Barb once again wasn't sure whether the other woman was grooming her for a night in the Meeting Rooms with Peter or with herself!
"Now, what do you say we grab a drink at the Saloon," Riley said, grasping her by the hand to lead her out.
"Whoa, whoa whoa!" Barb said, pulling Riley back into the little home. She held her arms out, then gesture both hands to her tits were sporting obvious nubs before them, then did a bit of a half turn to draw Riley's attention to her ass, which seriously looked like someone had painted denim on them. She asked in shock, "Like this?"
She reached to pull the drape shut, adding, "I thought this was just to make Peter think I was attractive enough to have sex with. I didn't know you were going to take my out there and parade me around in public!"
But of course, Riley got her way, and after climbing two sets of stairs with the crotch of her new pants trying to work their way in between her pussy lips, the pair were standing outside the Saloon. It was late afternoon, and someone had fired up the Karaoke machine. A crowd that looked to include nearly everyone but the two Topside Watch members was singing along with a song so old Barb remembered singing it at a public grade school pageant, back when there still were pageants and even public grade schools.
"I can't go in there," Barb said, fearing she was on the verge of crying. She felt so, so exposed! Riley had shaved her body clean of hair from the pits down, which of course no one could see. And yet between that and the painted on clothing she felt absolutely naked! "Please Riley."
But the woman who was responsible for making her now one of the most beautiful women in Underneath, not that most of them weren't already, insisted that this would be good for her confidence. With a deep breath (which unfortunately caused her to become even more aware of the tight fitting close over her nipples, making her feel even more awkward), Barb headed into the packed Saloon, moving slowly, trying but failing to make eye contact with one after another after another of her fellow Neathers as they turned and checked out her new look.
