The Princesses Bond

Alex looked up from Luanne's hand molesting her breast to glare at her and demand she remove her hand from her but the words died in her throat as she looked at her companion. Luanne's face was flushed red as she stared at the hand touching Alex with a frozen deer in the headlights look like she hadn't even realized what she was doing but what confused Alex even more was the fact that Luanne's remaining hand was going to town on her own chest.

What the hell? Alex screamed in her head. In no part of this girl's intro did she mention that she was some breast obsessed psycho! As she opened her mouth to tell Luanne off, Luanne's hand gave her nipple a particularly pleasant tweak causing a very loud moan to escape her mouth instead. Psycho she may be but her hands feel like magic. Her words failing her Alex grabbed Luanne's arm with her own hands attempting to pull the offending appendage off of her. Her efforts were in vain however as her magically weakened arms were barely able to budge the other girls arm.

Feeling the weak tug on her arm seemed to snap Luanne out of her stunned state as she ripped her arms away from both of their breasts. “I am so sorry” Luanne shouted face flushing redder than before. “I didn't mean to do that. I would never do something like that normally. Please let me expla...”.

“Shut up” Alex interrupted Luanne's frantic ramblings. Her breathing was somewhat ragged as she could still feel the warmth and arousal where the other girl had touched her. “If you would never **** me like that then please do explain why you just did” Alex demanded.

“Do you remember when we found the room with all of our stats? How all of my BP had disappeared?” Alex nodded at her. “As it turns out my maid bought me a transformation that causes my hands to both feel more pleasurable and **** myself, the rest of you girls, and Bruce when I'm not paying attention.”

“Your maid?” Alex questioned. “Are you talking about that hilarious maid girl that spanked Sally before?” Luanne nodded. “What does she have to do with you and how did she buy you a transformation?”

“She comes with the princess room. As for your second question I foolishly gave her permission to use my BP when she offered to go shopping for me.”

“Well that was dumb of you” Alex said bluntly. That does explain things though. At least she isn't doing it on purpose but this is going to make this day awkward. “Well I believe you so I guess you are forgiven. Just try not to let it happen agaaaaaaiiin.” Her last word morphed into a moan as she realized Luanne's hand had returned to it's previous place on her chest. She leveled Luanne with a flat stare. “Really?” she questioned as the other girl at least had the decency to look sheepish.

“Come oooon” Daisy whined as Sylvia tried to pull her away from the bar. Daisy had used her free hand to latch onto the bar while Sylvia attempted to drag her away. “Just a little bit” the girl continued to beg. Sylvia wasn't pulling with all her strength for fear of hurting the girl but this was starting to get old.

“I said no” Sylvia said adamantly. “We are not getting drinks while the others have been teleported to who knows where.”

“No” Daisy declared. “I'm not going to go running all over these disks on some wild goose chase to find Jenny when we're supposed to be bonding. Wow you are really strong for someone so small.”

Letting out a sigh Sylvia stopped pulling on the other girl. I guess she's right. The odds of finding Jenny are slim as it is and it's not like she's a child that needs me to watch her at all times. “Fine, you win. We'll hang out here for a while. You must really like your ****”

“I don't know” Daisy said with a pout. “Legally I'm not old enough and anytime the opportunity did come up Alex wouldn't let me. We were always around others and she would insist that if I got drunk some guy would take advantage of me.”

Sylvia chuckled at that. Alex really needs to do something about that sister complex of hers. “Well I don't really have a problem with you having something to drink. I think that's pretty low on the immorality scale around here.” Sylvia plopped herself down into a bar stool next to Daisy as the girl excitedly called for the barkeep. A moogle in a little barkeeper outfit floated up to them.

“Can I take your order, kupo?”

“Yes” Daisy exclaimed happily. “I'll have your strongest drink please.”

Sylvia's head quickly turned to face Daisy with wide eyes hearing what she just said. “Daisy, I know your excited but you really should start with something weaker if this is your first time drinking. That's exactly what Jenny did her first time and it didn't end well for her.”

“Oh. That makes sense. Something good for a beginner then.”

“I'm very sorry kupo but I can't serve you anything alcoholic” the moogle said sounding sympathetic. “You are underage and thus I can't serve you anything with **** in it.”

“What” Daisy sputtered indignantly. “That's not fair. She's 20 and you served her **** so why not me?”

“When Mistress Sally looked up your Earth laws concerning **** she discovered that the age restriction in your world is 20 years old from researching Japan.”

“That's just not fair” Daisy declared dramatically collapsing onto the bar.

“Of course she would set her standards based upon Japan” Sylvia said with a roll of her eyes. Turning to the moogle she said “We'll have two Dr. Pepper's for now then.”

“Of course, kupo.” The moogle flew away and quickly returned with two large glasses full of the brown drink. “Here you are. If you need anything else just call, kupo.”

Taking a sip of her drink Sylvia turned to Daisy. “Sorry Daisy. Maybe you can talk to Sally about it when she returns” she said sympathetically. “Or maybe Bruce can give you some on your date night.”

Suddenly Daisy shot up in her seat and turned to Sylvia with an inquisitive look on her face. “Speaking of Bruce, I was wondering what you thought of him given the circumstances. Do you like him?”

Sylvia sighed deeply. Damn it. I should've known better than to mention Bruce. I like Daisy but I'm getting tired of me and Jenny having to answer this question. “As I have told you a hundred times Daisy I think of Bruce as a nice friend. Nothing more, nothing less. My feelings for him are completely platonic.”

Daisy's face deflated at her answer. “Fine. If your sticking with that answer now that your part of his harem then I guess you must be telling the truth.”

_FINALLY _Sylvia internally cheered. Finally I get through to her.

“Hey barkeep” Daisy shouted out. “Do you serve any food here? I'm starved.”

“I'm sorry but not this early kupo. Normally we wouldn't even be open this early but the circumstances are special kupo.”

“That's okay” Daisy declared with a smile. “I have some of my own.” Sylvia's eyes bugged out as Daisy reached where her pocket would be and pulled a tray of a dozen wrapped club sandwiches out of nowhere.

“H-how did you do that?” Sylvia stammered confused.

“What? You mean my inventory?” Seeing Sylvia stare at her confused Daisy sighed. “Seriously? What have all of you been doing with your week? Do you really think Sylvia would give us all these things to buy and no way to carry them around? We all have a limited inventory space. Just like in a video game.”

“O-of course I knew that” Sylvia stammered trying to save face. “I meant the sandwiches. Where did you get those from?”

“Oh these. I bought them from a shop named Jill's Sandwiches. Have to appreciate Sally's sense of humor in that regard. Great game reference.”

Daisy: 3600 – 1000 = 2600 BP

Daisy unwrapped one of the sandwiches and went to take a bite but stopped just before it reached her mouth. “Oh my goodness. I am being so rude. I didn't even offer you one. You missed breakfast just like me. You must be starving.” Daisy held the sandwich out for Sylvia to take.

“Oh I don't know. You bought that with your own BP. I couldn't possibly.” Her protests were cut off as her stomach rumbled.

“Don't worry about it” Daisy said shoving the sandwich into Sylvia's hands. “I tried one of their free samples and they are delicious. They're called Wesker's T-Serum Special. Try it.”

“Well, if you insist.” Daisy watched as Sylvia took a bite. Sylvia moaned in delight as her mouth was awash with the many flavors of the most delicious sandwich she had ever eaten. It was no time at all before she had completely devoured the sandwich “That was delicious. Thank you.” She looked back over at Daisy to see her facing her direction with her head propped up on her remaining free hand. She had a smile on her face and a mischievous gleam in her eye.

“I'm glad you liked it. Remind me again, what do you think of Bruce?”

_OH MY GOSH _Sylvia screamed in her head. I should have known better than to think this Bruce obsessed girl had given up that easily. “I'd say I'm at least a little romantically interested in Bruce but I'm not sure how much because I normally ignore those thoughts. He's cute and really nice and always patient with me no matter how bad I am at games or how many times he has to explain the same thing to me in a game.” Sylvia slammed her hand over her mouth as her eyes went wide with shock as Daisy's smile grew bigger.