“It’s getting funky in here,” Monique complained, but continued her crawl through the ventilation duct.
“It’s because we’re all leaking,” Kim told her. Those ahead of her were leaving green puddles that dimly lit the inside of the duct, as well as ceiling structure underneath when the puddles made the metal invisible.
“I do NOT get off on being naked, Kim Possible!!” Bonnie informed from her place up ahead.
“This is not the time for lessons in human female sexuality, but WE do! But it’s our bodies, not our minds that are aroused. Definitely not our minds.” It shamed Kim to feel her own pussy drooling so badly, too.
“My body is not into sex!” Bonnie continued being Bonnie.
“Let’s just say it’s this green aura, okay, guys!?” Monique, caught in the middle, tried to make peace. “There’s no denying the energy buzz it’s giving us. Part of it comes from Shego’s power, and you know what a slut she is!”
“I refuse to be-” The ventilator grate Bonnie was moving over moved itself, not securely screwed in place. She fell through! And if a Rockwaller was going to go down, you bet she would want to take someone with her: Her legs went back; her heels hooked the girl behind in the armpits! Monique, reflexively, held onto the legs ahead of her, slowing her down somewhat. And, of course, Kim had to be the heroine and hold onto Monique’s legs. But immediately feeling that she couldn’t stop her friend’s (or Bonnie’s) descent, the athlete propelled herself forward, even to bumping a shoulder up against the black girl’s bare butt. She reached the opening just as Monique’s clit and pussy went over the edge.
The grate bounced off the bed in the bed-and-bath store directly below. Kim was in time to see that. In fact, the others didn’t; they were too afraid for themselves. The cheerleader heroine launched herself out, and pushed her superb body against the ceiling as she went, gaining the speed that took her past not just Monique but Bonnie. The naked teen and her sensitive nipples hit the bed before the other naked teens. She rolled, and was there to guide the girls’ falls so they didn’t injure themselves on landing, and, too, they stayed on the bed, rather than land -hard- on the store’s hard floor. The two girls still ended up hurt as their boobs protested.
And there they remained for long minutes, allowing the mattress they were on to “disintegrate” as they recovered, and denying how horny it had made them. Lucky for them it was the largest bed in the store. Unlucky for them…
Sat Jun 11 19:15:58 2016