Bonding with Tiffany

“So Tiffany, How was the party last night?”

Great. The creep wants to talk.

“It was fine,” Tiffany sharply finished, hoping that the creep would take the hint that she did not want to talk.

“Man it was fun!" Alex said, before asking, "Blow any fun guys?”

It took everything she had to not slam on the breaks. What a damn freak. Tiffany thought to herself.

“What is wrong with you?” she started to shout at Alex, trying to keep one eye on the road as she glared at her.

“I wish Tiffany would not remember this wish or any other wish I make. I also wish that she would manage to drive perfectly regardless of what happens."

Tiffany did her best to calm down. She decided to slow down a bit under the speed limit, and thought, I should be more careful I don't want to lose my head to the creep.

“Just shut it, my head hurts and you don't matter anyways,” Tiffany huffed.

“Mean... I guess that means you didn't get anyone to tie you down, huh?”

Tiffany snapped her head in surprise, and fury, over at the creep.

“What!? Fuck you!”

“I wish that Tiffany's interest in her favorite fetish, the one we talked about most last night, would increase so much that just hearing of it would deeply arouse her.”

Alex already felt herself smoldering below from this. Pajama shorts might have been a mistake, her panties were likely not going to last all day. Maybe I'll have Jessica watch one of the boys take them off and lick me clean? She giggled at that, She is going to be so surprised to find out what her bestie likes! She would need to be sure not to reveal too many details in her wishes.

“I mean, what the fuck would make you think that was an appropriate thing to say? You know what, fuck this.” Tiffany pulled over to the side of the road, a small stretch of land adjacent to a lake between the school and Alex's neighborhood, “Just get out!”

“I wish Tiffany acts like she hates me because I arouse her so much. I arouse her by being frank with my interests and for all the attention I give her. I arouse her because she has trouble not obsessing about her own fetish when I bring up the naughty stuff. I arouse her because she thinks she is as much as a creep as I am!”

“Out! Don't make me come over there and pull you out!” Goddammit, Tiffany wishes the creep would just leave. Her head was pounding as her body was burning. She really wanted to tell her about what she really wished Brad would have done with her last night; hell, she wanted to talk to her about anything. Having the creep look at her, talk with her like they were friends, even about how much chains, latex, rope and all that stuff excited her so much.

She resisted though, she did not want to the creep to know how much of a creep she also was. God knows that Alex talks so much everyone would know by the end of the week. It would ruin her at school, like it ruined Alex. She needed to keep her at arms length at all costs. She needed to leave right now, screw that damn SIT point.

“Ah, I am sorry Tiffany. I suppose I pushed you a bit to much. Hey, I actually have something for you as a peace offering.” Alex picked up her book bag, opening it to pull out the unopened box. The item she never actually used herself. She started to open the top, and pulled out a much smaller box.

“GET OUT!” Tiffany practically screamed at her.

“I wish Tiffany would accept my peace offering, and upon realizing what it is find herself unable to resist any of my fun suggestions considering either it or her favorite activity. I wish participating in her favorite activity, or any adult acts with someone, would never hurt her more than what she would find acceptable, and the act of doing so would stop on non-related pain.”

“Fine. But I swear if it's some perverted shit...”

Tiffany went silent and her eyes went wide as she eyed the gift; a box that said... Good Girl Training Plug Vibration Master!

“What!?”

“Maybe we should give it a try? Make sure it fits you. You should get out and take your jeans off.”

Tiffany knew that should be beyond acceptable, that it would be the act of a degenerate, but yet she could not help herself. While anal was never an attraction for her, she found herself getting wetter as she wondered what Alex thought it had to do with tying her up. She could not help herself as she opened the door. A large truck passed on the far side of the road, the bend ahead making further oncoming traffic impossible to see.

She began to unbutton her jeans, finding herself getting further excited as she began to pull down her pants.

“I bet Brad would love this view, I sure do," Alex chipped in from the car, "I would love to see him bend you over here. Lets take off those panties!”

Would she just shut up, I'm doing it! Tiffany thought as she grabbed the sides of her pants. She pulled them down, stepping out of the legs as she was careful not to fall in the road.

HONK!

She jumped against the side of her car as a red pickup drove by, the thirty something guy staring at her as he drove by. Her heart felt like it jumped into her throat as the guy started to pull over...

“I wish that no one would stop while we are here.”

but then continued to drive on.

“Alright, lets take it out of the box.” She opened the lid and reached inside. Grabbing the top she pulled out the black silicon thing, a rounded end before a thinning base that then extended into a guard.

“That keeps the toy from falling out. Here, hand it to me, I'll make sure it is ready to go. Don't sit down yet,” Alex suggested to her.

Watching Alex take it, Tiffany could only marvel at the fact that she was letting this happen. She suddenly realized that at some point her head had stopped hurting. It was always like that when she did something arousing. Part of the reason she wanted to go home with Brad or someone else last night was to have a easy way to kill the hangover this morning. She gasped as she suddenly saw Alex lick the tip of the toy before sticking her hand in her pants. She made motions with her hand for a moment, before suddenly going still and...

“I wish when aroused I made at least twice as much juice.”

Mouthed something. She then brought down her other hand with the toy and, lifting her shorts, slid it in. She moved that hand a bit while rotating her grip before pulling it out, “There we go. Added in some creeper juice! Here I'll hold it on your seat while you lower yourself onto it."

Alex reached over and positioned it straight up on the drivers seat. Tiffany wanted to protest, this is not the kind of thing she was interested in! But she felt so aroused as she turned around. She faced outwards (Oh god was that a city bus?) and she slowly lowered herself backwards onto her seat, feeling the slimy tip touch her rosebud.

“You know," Alex mused, "I am more interested in the other end or having fun with a bit of man-meat, but I figured you would want to explore your 'interests' those ways with a guy. But man, this ended up more exciting then I thought it would, if my shorts could speak! Ha.”

God... Tiffany could hear the excitement in her voice. Guess she really is as creepy as I am, she thought, more aroused then she had ever been, It would be nice to hang out more.

“Alright dear, the rest of the way,” Alex urged.

Tiffany gritted her teeth as she pushed the rest of the way, the toy opening her up. She wanted to rest, to give it a moment to adjust, but the small pain she felt seemed to actually enhance the pleasure a bit, and never became more then she could handle. As the bulb went in, she fell the rest of the way into the seat. She felt a moving sensation as Alex, her hand caught underneath after she fell, suddenly squeezed her butt, before pulling her hand out from under there.

God what a creep.

“Heh. Alright back up, lets get those jeans back on," Alex said, before adding, "Oh, and give me your panties.”

“I wish we were just pulling into a school parking space!” Tiffany had finally gotten the creep to school. A part of her was was glad they finally had time to talk. It was rather amazing how much they had in common. She felt that heavy filling weight inside her, knowing that she would want to talk to Alex about it again soon...

“So much for not cheating, but I am already a bit late,” Alex mumbled.

She is so weird. Tiffany thought to her self.

“Hey, Alex?”

“Yes, Tiffany?”

“I know you don't care much that people think your a creep but... Could you keep... our talk to ourselves, and... if you want and... I am not busy I can give you a ride later. Just keep it on the down low.”

Alex's face lit up in a grin. Wow she did not expect that. She guess that the wishes must have changed elements of Tiffany to be more accommodating. Oh man, she wanted to do so much with Jessica, but surprising her with this would be great.

“That sounds great Tiffany, and by all means call me creep," Alex said, "I like hearing you say it now.”

“That doesn't make us friends!" Tiffany snapped, "Just people with a few common interests, hear me?”

“I know Tiffany, That's alright, I'll head in. Thanks for showing me all that custom car work."

“I wish the inside of Tiffany's car would change in a way to reflect her interests. Including having its new functions attached to a settable timer, safety features for an emergency, and a temperature sensor that kept the car nice as long as it was occupied. I wish I was the only one besides her who has seen her little sanctum and that she does her best to keep it private. I wish that for now she would only give me, and those I suggest, rides, and that she would now take an hour or so to relax in it.”

Alex watched as the seat belts seemed to warp, becoming more of a full body restraint that wrapped around her front end and pushed her back against the seat, sliding it away from the wheel. Arm rests seem to fold out of the seat to her sides from a slot in the chair from where they could be kept. A series of straps from the side of the seat seemed to connect and wrap around the armrests while a seam formed on top. Tiffany slid her arms into the open seam, pushing them forward inside till a click was heard from each one, before the straps tightened by pulling back into the seat, the arm rests locked in a deployed position and keeping the seam sealed and the arms contained.

A round circlet appeared above the headrest, a metallic ring and pink ball danging from a cord on it. Alex leaned over as she saw Tiffany's legs pulled toward the edge of the seat, a belt tightening them in position away from the pedals. A buzzing brought her attention to the seat. It appeared that the seat had some sort of protrusions come up right where the bondage **** her crotch to be, allowing it to softly vibrate against her.

"Ah, Alex... I... ugh... forgot I had to do the mouth stuff first," Tiffny said, "Can you help me with it?"

Alex smiled at Tiffany as she pulled down the circlet. Grabbing the ring she inserted it into Tiffany's mouth. Seeing a small pair of straps on the sides of it, she pulled, causing the ring to extend against the edges of her mouth to keep it wide open and strained a bit. Grabbing the ball she pushed it in to the mouth and pulled the other strap, making the ring slacken somewhat to trap the ball inside.

“It was fun Tiff, but I see your timer is going and I don't want to miss lunch. So talk to you later!” Alex smiled at her, giving a bit of a wave as she started to close the door. Stopping suddenly she looked back, “Oh yeah, there was something else you forgot in the box."

Tiffany, tightened against the seat looked at her, finding it hard to pay attention to the euphoric sensations that her car always seemed to give her. Alex pulled out a small flat remote, and smiled as she pushed the button. A moan escaped from Tiffanys mouth as the toy within her began to vibrate in an uneven pattern, as well as a varying intensity. Alex dropped the remote into Tiffany's lap.

Alex closed the door and glanced at the now seemingly innocuous car. The newly tinted windows made it almost impossible to see inside unless she pressed herself against the glass, which she did, giving Tiffany a wide smile and thumbs up.

Turning around Alex almost skipped the rest of the way to the school. She had wanted to gradually increase the frequency she made wishes at a time, not rapid fire off a bunch without proper training, but she felt great about how it all turned out. She wondered how Jess felt about all those wishes? Oh well, it was lunch time and man was she hungry! Bonding with Tiffany went so much better then expected, Alex thought,

It is always fun to make a new friend and compare your interests.