ALICE Ch 391

The amazon bodyguard emerges from the bathroom, tucking her shirt into her pants and moving quickly. Riley emerges a moment later. Her hair’s a mess, she’s sweaty and flushed, there’s an imprint of an erection in her dress, which is visibly stained. The dress cannot hide the pokiness of her chest.

Glynda doesn’t have to be a detective to know what must have happened in that bathroom. Puzzled, she slips out of concealment and nervously takes a drink as she follows Riley. Even though she’s hurrying and making no effort to attract notice now, Riley still moves with an astonishingly graceful sway in her hips. Her genes are the foundation upon which the FUTA empire was built. All she has to do is wave her bottom around and anyone with a dick will follow her like the Pied Piper.

Of course, Glynda’s the one following now.

Annette appears, and Riley passes her something. Together, they head for the exit.

“What in the world?” Glynda mutters. She finishes her drink, puts the glass on a passing tray, and goes after them.

FF1

“I know everyone says this, but I kind of want to move here just for the food and the bathrooms,” Alice says to Faye. They’re at a little table, and life couldn’t be better. Well, Alice could have won the Japanese Grand Prix and maybe not have these painful burns—but she’s living in the moment, and she doesn’t want to take more painkillers. She needs those out of her system by the next race, so she’s sober and not partaking of the sake.

“I’ve wanted to live here for ages,” Faye confesses.

“We could learn that weird kinky stuff with the ropes. You know what I’m talking about. I’ll tie you up into a little Japanese-style Irish burrito.”

“That’s a mouthful,” Faye laughs. “I’ve got a mouthful for you, you naughty lady.”

“You’re spicy.”

“I like sake.”

“Oh, I see. Unrelated, is Wasabi the most fun word ever? I think it is.”

“I trust your judgment.”

“Judgment is my middle name. No, wait—uh, is that Top Gear guy trying to talk to Val? Val’s not trying to hear all that, dude. She wants out of here so bad.”

“What?”

“Val. She can’t stand being around lots of people. Matt must have a gun to her head to have her here. Actually, where’s Patty?” Alice frowns and looks around, spotting Glynda sneaking around like it’s a Scooby Doo cartoon. “And what the fuck is your mom doing?”

Across the room, Glynda looks around, then moves purposefully toward the exit. She’s trying to look casual, but couldn’t possibly be worse at it. She and Faye have the oddest things in common.

Alice balks. “Oh, she’s bailing? We’re stuck here, and she’s bailing? Hold my La Croix.” She hands her seltzer to Faye and gets up.

[ I posted the first chapter of Resident Futa: Requiem on AO3 this evening. My name over there is Valentimes. Should be pretty easy to search it up if you're interested. It's my most faithful RE adaptation, probably because I just played the game, and shouldn't be too hard to follow even if you aren't an RE lifer. A link! https://archiveofourown.org/works/80995816/chapters/212815696 ]