The three naked and overstimulated teens laid for a while on the invisible mattress in the bed-and-bath store.
Bonnie was the first to speak, beginning to squirm about, but too spent to move. “People buy this kind of bed? It’s almost like I can feel the springs!”
“I agree,” Monique said, also squirming. “But I think it’s made for massaging you!”
“Like in a tacky motel!” Bonnie sneered.
“It’s the Inviso-Ray Aura,” Kim analyzed. “It’s thin, and we can feel what’s underneath it. But it also, uh, “blends” the materials to protect us from things like, well, hard, sharp, metal springs.”
“Really!? That’s so frEAKY!” suddenly a NUDE, short-haired blonde plopped herself down between them. “You’re right! There’s a spring that’s hitting on my clitoris! FrEAKY!”
“Adrena Lynn!?!?” Kim immediately recognized a foe she had encountered on only one adventure before this.
“That’s right, girlfriends! Adrena Lynn, Snuggle Buddy!!”
Bonnie was able to keep from being wrapped up and pressed against the woman’s quite nude skin. Kim and Monique weren’t so lucky. “I’m not a snuggler, and you’re not my girlfriend!” Monique said, struggling to get out of the hold. “Eep! Get your hand off my boob, girl!”
Kim, though, was confronting the sitch, “What’s your angle, Adrena?! You’ll lie, cheat, and maybe even steal, to regain your fame.”
“Have you frEAKing seen yourselves on TV?”
“TV!??!” Monique and Bonnie screamed.
“Blackbar or mosaic, I’m sure,” Kim frowned.
“But not on the frEAKing internet!” Adrena smiled triumphantly. “And now I’m part of this frEAKY little group!” she gloried.
“The woman is crazy!” Monique observed. “You do know by touching us, your clothes will always be invisible, too?!”
“Really?” the blonde looked down at her waxed pubes. “FrEAKY! It couldn’t be better!”
“She IS crazy!” Bonnie cringed, scooting further away.
“Crazy like a fox,” Kim growled. “Adrena Lynn already has a plan. And we’re up to our….”
“...necks?” Monique chose the more polite descriptive. She was too aware of her bare ass as it was.
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