Holly wakes up

“What the fu-“

Holly’s eyes open groggily. Her face feels… wet, and as she screws it up in confusion she can feel something thick slide off her chin.

She props herself up, and stares down at her exposed breasts, plastered in a thick, bright blue fluid.

“Oh you’re kidding me.” she murmurs. She reaches out with a finger, running it through the delve between her tits, then tastes the fluid.

“Who’s fucking cum?” She mutters, peering around uncertainly. Seeing how close she is to the dance floor, she ducks down, abashed.

She does her best to wipe off her face, coming away with a globule of ropey cum. Looking around nervously, she gives it another taste.

“Ew. No. Right first time.” Carefully, trying to avoid staining her dress, she wipes her hand, then her chest against the couch.

“Put it on my tab.” She mutters, then giggles in spite of herself. “Weird Fucking night.”

She fishes in her jacket for a data-screen and checks her reflection. She looks tousled haired and rosy cheeked, in other words, like she’s just had one hell of a fuck.

“Okay. I’m not mad. But what the fuck was in that capsule. And who jizzed on me?” She shakes her head, then looks up to see Leah with her back to her, waving someone away. Her red headed friend turns back, eyes locking onto Holly’s exposed tits.

“Um, Holls? You okay?”

"I uh. I think so. Do you have a wipe in your purse?" Holly manages a bashful grin. "I think someone had a party and I was only half invited."

"Ohmigod, yes - of course!" Leah sinks onto the couch beside her friend, fishing a wipe out of her purse, and helping Holly to clean her chin and breasts. She blushes violently as her skin brushes Holly's. "Are you... okay?"

"You know what? I kind of am. I had a great dream and..." She looks down at her boobs, then hikes up her dress. "I mean, they could have asked but in a way waking up to this was kind of... hot."

"Girl you are really something." Leah blushes, unable to deny a thrill of excitement.

"You love it." Holly sticks out her tongue, "I don't know what was in that capsule but I want more."

She giggles, and Leah joins her with a nervous one of her own.

"Oh! Who was that?" She gestures to where the retreating figure had been.

"Oh. I uh, went looking for help when you passed out. Apparently he's a nurse, but he's off duty. I panicked! But you're okay?" Leah sinks onto the couch beside her friend, a comforting hand on Holly's thigh.

"Aw babe." She grins, squeezing Leah's hand, "Okay. Right now, I need a drink. How about you?"

"I _definitely _need a drink. And after your little, uh, incident, I'm buying."

"Deal!" Holly beams, slipping her shoes back on, then hopping up and leading the way to the bar.