ALICE Ch 114

The ad is two photographs, side by side. One is of Alice, gazing down at the camera. You can see her arms holding herself up and just enough to know that’s implied to be nude although, of course, nothing is showing. She’s sweaty and disheveled, and after some effort, she did conjure that open-mouthed, visibly lusty look that Diorgasm likes so much.

The other photo is of Val on her back. She too is implied to be naked, and Alice’s mouth is dry as she takes it in. She never knew that collarbones could be so sexy. Val’s hair is spread out wildly underneath her and she too wears a look of unfiltered desire.

The juxtaposition of the photos is not subtle.

Alice comes to her senses and lifts her microphone.

“Whoa,” she says into it.

“Wow.” Danica recovers as well. “That’s some hot stuff.”

The ad simply has the word DIORGASM printed in classy letters. The crowd is over its surprise and getting loud again. Lots of phones are recording.

Alice clears her throat. Blushing, she smiles at the crowd.

“Uh, hi. Hi, everybody. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

“I take it this isn’t what you expected?”

“Well, I didn’t know they were going to make it look like, uh, me and Val were boning,” Alice clarifies. “Or maybe about to bone? I mean, I like it. As long as Val’s not mad. I mean, she looks great.”

“It’s a very exciting ad, isn’t it?”

Alice laughs nervously. “I guess.”

“Then I guess this is a good time to ask about you and Valeria Flores growing up in Gurlberg,” Danica asks brightly.

“Oh, gosh. Um. OK, well… we were around each other back then because we’re almost the same age and there was just the one school district, so we were in the same schools but not the same classes. We didn’t really meet until we played soccer. And even then, Val spent all her time with Coach Riley.”

“Riley Jameson of FUTA fame,” Danica cuts in. “Top-scorer in FUTA history.”

“That’s right. Val was always really talented. It’s why she’s such a good driver now.” Alice is feeling better; talking about innocent stuff like this is much easier than looking at that ad. She knows that she’s still blushing. “Her control of her body and her reflexes. Ballet dancers have to train for years to be like that, but Val has it as raw talent. I didn’t get this back then, but I understand it looking back. You know the ball drill? Where all of us drivers have to catch stress balls to prime our reflexes? Val probably doesn’t have to do that. She’s just that quick. And she was like that back then. Coach Riley saw it and turned her into our star.”

“What about you?” Danica asks.

Alice snorts. “I was goalie. Not because I was good. But because I have freakishly long arms. See?”

Everyone laughs.