Actual Clothes

Emily came to her senses with the sound of cheering and applause ringing in her ears. Suddenly realising that she was laid naked on the ottoman with her legs spread wide open she scrambled off to the side, fumbling around for the towel. Vanessa rushed to help, reaching under both of Emily’s arms to help her up.

‘Oh, Emily,’ enthused Vanessa, ‘that was wonderful!’ As Emily allowed herself to be pulled to her feet she found herself in a tight embrace. Vanessa was quite a bit shorter so her pretty round face rested on the swell of Emily’s round breasts as she breathily told Emily how that was the best round of charades she had ever seen. Being so much shorter, Vanessa’s hands accidentally slipped down to Emily’s bottom and absent-mindedly stroked the soft skin as she held the curvy blonde close.

‘Well, that was brilliant!’ beamed Melody, standing in the middle of the room. ‘And as promised, Sophie and I will fetch you some clothes. Toodles!’ With a broad smile and a flick of her black hair she ushered Sophie out of the room.

Emily felt Vanessa’s thigh pressing between her legs and became very aware of her nakedness. ‘Erm, I’ll just get that towel,’ she said nervously.

‘Here it is.’ Susan’s voice came from behind and she draped the towel over Emily’s shoulders. Vanessa finally broke the embrace, taking the two top corners of the towel. ‘Arms up!’ she instructed, and Emily complied, allowing the pretty blonde girl to cover her torso and tuck her in before smoothing the towel over her hips.

‘There you go!’ Susan sounded as if she were congratulating a child. ‘All covered up again!’

Vanessa presented Emily with the glass of wine from earlier as Susan led her back to the sofa to sit.

‘So Emily, I hope you are going to stay and hang out with us once you have some clothes,’ Vanessa said, sitting close by her side. ‘You don’t have the keys to your place, after all, do you?’

Emily looked troubled, wondering how she was going to get back in. ‘Look, you can come home with me tonight,’ Vanessa continued. ‘Then tomorrow I’ll take you to your place. Deal?’

‘That’s very kind…’ started Emily.

‘Deal!’ Vanessa excitedly clapped. ‘A real girlie sleepover!’

There was a sudden burst of raucous laughter from upstairs. Although Emily had only known Sophie’s friends for a short time she knew instantly that it was Melody laughing.

Susan shuffled on the seat next to Emily. ‘What are you going to do about your job? And your stuff in that locker room?’ As she spoke Susan distractedly played with the trailing edge of Emily’s towel, flicking it back and forth across her pale thigh.

The three girls talked quietly, Emily starting to feel a little tipsy from the wine. She was relaxing, finally, after such a long and stressful day. She felt safe in the company of Sophie and her friends, and Vanessa was so kind. She yawned, covering her mouth with her free hand and all three girls giggled softly.

Melody breezed into the room, and in an instant the atmosphere was vibrant and energetic once more. ‘I come bearing gifts!’ she exclaimed, arms held wide. ‘Emily, clothes, as promised,’ tossing over a bundle of garments.

‘And look what I found in Sophie’s room, the dirty bitch! For you, Vanessa,’ Melody held out a pair of shiny silver handcuffs. ‘I know I can count on you to use them responsibly!’ She made an elaborate wink like a pantomime character.

Sophie looked red-faced as Melody cupped her hands together to present a large purple dildo to Susan as if it were a holy relic. ‘And for you, Susan, the only friend you’ll ever need.’ Susan looked embarrassed as she gingerly held the phallus by the base, then placed it carefully on the sofa cushion next to her.

Emily looked through the clothes. There was a pair of denim shorts, not unlike her own, but shorter. Also a white boob tube which looked like it might be a little small. Then an elegant black sports bra and briefs set. ‘Oh, thanks,’ Emily looked at Sophie, ‘but I can’t take your underwear.’

‘Nonsense!’ Melody was not going to be argued with. ‘She’s never worn them, have you Soph?’ Sophie shook her head and looked at the floor. ‘And we weren’t sure if the other stuff would fit, so you’ll need something underneath. Just put them on and we can get on with drinking and having fun!’

‘Well, if you’re sure?’ Emily wasn’t sure but Sophie nodded. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘I mean no, I’ve never worn them. You put them on.’

Emily felt quite overwhelmed by her friend’s generosity. She stood, expecting everybody to turn away to let her dress but all four girls just watched her intently. So she turned her back to them, trying to pull the knickers up beneath the towel. She tried not to expose her bottom as she pulled them over her hips, but finally she had an item of clothing on again! There was a hard plastic pad on the gusset of these panties, Emily noticed. She had not known underwear like this before but couldn’t make a fuss under the circumstances. It wasn't uncomfortable, it just pressed a little against her lady bits when she moved. Pulling the bra over her head and shoulders she deftly lowered the towel and pulled the black cups over her breasts. This too had small plastic pads, this time right over the nipples. How odd, she thought. Sophie’s underwear was a little tight, but actually quite comfy.

‘Give us a twirl!’ shouted Vanessa. Emily looked coyly over her shoulder and shook her head.

‘Now,’ grinned Melody, ‘come on! There’s nothing we haven’t seen already!’

Emily wished, despite the kindness of her new friends, that they would just let her fade into the background a little bit. Maybe if she did this they would let her get dressed and get on with their evening. She turned slowly, holding her arms across her breasts.

‘Emily, you are so gorgeous!’ Vanessa rushed around behind her, stroking her shoulders comfortingly.

Melody stepped forward and placed her hands on Emily’s cheeks. ‘You certainly are! Adorable!. Melody was smiling warmly but Emily still felt a little uncomfortable standing here in Sophie’s underwear. ‘You are so cute I think we should just keep you prisoner and have you as our ****!’

‘Yes!’ Vanessa laughed from behind Emily. ‘Oh, look, like this!’ She took hold of Emily’s forearms and pulled her hands behind her back. Before Emily knew what was happening she heard a rasp and a click as the handcuffs secured her wrists.

‘Now you are my prisoner,’ Vanessa chuckled.

‘Van,’ chided Melody, ‘that’s not very responsible is it? Let Emily go so she can finish getting dressed.’

Emily felt Vanessa tugging at her wrists. ‘Hmm,’ she said. ‘I think I need a key.’

‘Isn’t there a key in them?’

‘No, nothing,’ Vanessa replied. ‘Soph, where’s the key?’

Emily’s heart sank as Sophie sighed, ‘I’ve no idea.’