Fruit on the vine, you've got yours, and I've got mine

“Well, what do you think?” Dawn gestured to the ride in front of them. “It’s not nearly as intense as the roller coasters would be.”

The sign hanging over the entrance read The Bra Cups.

It was a type of ride that Nick recognized well. Everyone knew the classic Teacup Ride; only instead of teacups, the ride was designed to look like massive bra cups. Even the surface of the cups looked like lacy lingerie.

Dawn seemed adamant, but Nick wasn’t convinced. “Are you sure this is a good ride?” He asked, approaching the gate. He managed to extricate himself from the grip of the two women holding onto him, much to Sylvia’s chagrin.

He looked concerned.

“I went on rides like these a few times,” he said, looking back at the others. “The way these things spin, it can really easily make things sick. Are you sure? This ride’s got a bunch of spinning around, you know, it might make Morgana throw up for real.”

Morgana turned pale and her eyes widened. She shook her head frantically. The last thing she wanted to do was get sick again. “I, uh… maybe I should sit this one out…”

Dawn bit her lip, and shook her head after a moment’s pause.

“No, don’t get too hasty,” she said. “Yes, a ride like this is definitely one that can make you dizzy and unstable. But there’s a benefit to it, too. You can control the speed of the teacups-”

“Bra cups,” Sylvia corrected, clearing her throat.

Dawn sighed and rolled her eyes. “…Bra cups. Whatever.”

“I know you aren’t used to seeing them, Dawn,” Rose taunted her, “but you really should-”

Dawn glared at the blonde and shut her right up.

“Rose, stop instigating,” Nick sighed, shaking his head.

Rose stuck her tongue out and flounced over to him, cupping her hands over his shoulder and nestling her chin against it, bringing her lips up close to his cheek. “Aw… but Nick, I’m having so much fun!” She cooed.

Now it was Dawn’s turn to clear her throat and get everything back on track.

“Anyway!” She said loudly. “As I was saying before, the benefit of these cups is that you can go at whatever speed you want. If it’s getting a little too fast for you, then you can slow it down. That makes it easier to not get sick. And it also would help Morgana get used to the high speeds, so she can go on other rides later.”

“Oh, maybe!” Morgana brightened. Hearing Dawn describe it definitely helped put her at ease. “Sure, if you think that will work, I might be willing to try!”

“You sure know a lot about this ride,” Sylvia noted. “Why are you so informed about this one specifically, Dawn?”

She had an amused smile on her face, signaling that she knew exactly why Dawn was in the know about this ride in particular.

Nick smiled as well, unable to help himself. Because he may not have had Dawn’s phenomenal memory, but he definitely did remember a lot about their past together.

Dawn, on the other hand, was aghast. Her face flushed.

“I, uh… this ride… it was something I could ride on by myself… and it never had any height guidelines, so…” Her voice trailed off and she fell silent.

Other kids had the roller coasters. This was what Dawn had done to engage herself in excitement and stimulation.

“That’s so sad,” Rose said, wiping the tears from her eyes. “I wish I had known you when we were younger, Dawn. Then we could have been friends!”

Dawn had a face that looked like she was struck by horror. “That, uh… I suppose that would have been something,” she said, trying to smile. She appreciated the sentiment, she really did. But at the same time, it was the kind of thing that she just wasn’t sure would have gone well.

“I’m not sure I can picture Rose as a kid,” Morgana said, trying to imagine it. “I feel like she’d be really bossy and bratty.”

“Just like me, Daddy?” Sylvia batted her eyelashes sweetly at Nick, who rolled his eyes.

“Come on, whatever,” he said, shaking his head. He turned to Rose. “Anyway, Rose, what do you think? The rest seem to be onboard with this ride, what about you? Want to go?”

“Well…” Rose tapped her chin thoughtfully. “I suppose I could be convinced… but I want to go with Nick first!”

“First?” Nick raised his eyebrow.

“That’s no fair!” Morgana pouted, glancing at Nick. “I wanted to go with him…”

“Okay, what about this?” Dawn suggested, stepping in to play mediator. “How about we all take turns? Everyone can be with Nick one on one, while the rest of us are in another teacup?”

Sylvia opened her mouth to reply to that.

“Bra cup, again, whatever,” Dawn cut her off, rolling her eyes. It was ridiculous that she had to make a distinction like that. “Anyway, what do you guys think? Work?”

“Okay, but I want to go with Daddy after Rose!” Sylvia said.

“No fair!” Morgana’s eyes widened. “I already said I wanted to go next!”

“Oh, please,” Sylvia scoffed, rolling her eyes. “You’ll probably get sick after the first ride and be out anyway.”

“Girls, girls!” Rose stepped between the two of them. “It doesn’t matter who’s going next. What matters is that you’re both going after me.”

Nick sighed. He shared a look with Dawn, and the two adults of the group shook their heads. Classy girl, that Rose.

“Ahem.”

Kim cleared her throat. For once, she didn’t look overwhelmed with embarrassment.

“So what’s the scoop, guys?” She asked, smiling politely. “You coming in and trying out the ride? I’m waiting here.”

“Yeah, sorry,” Nick apologized. “It’ll be the five of us. And I guess we’ll be taking two separate cups, right?” He glanced at the others and they all nodded. No one wanted to be going on this ride all by themselves.

Kim nodded too. “Sounds good!” She chirped. “Let’s get this thing started up, then!”

Rose practically hung off of Nick’s arm as they walked over to one of the cups.

“Now, they come in all different cup sizes,” Kim said. “Depending on how fast of a ride you want to be going, the smaller the better.”

“Ooh, that’s tricky,” Rose said, frowning. “I want to go on the smaller cups, because then we’ll get more speed, right?” She turned to Dawn for confirmation, and the cat girl nodded, agreeing with what Kim had said.

“…But at the same time,” Rose continued, “I’m not exactly well-suited for small cup sizes, if you catch my drift.”

She leaned forward, pressing her boobs into Nick’s arm. He sighed and rolled his eyes, used to her shenanigans by this point.

Ultimately, both groups selected something right about in the middle.

The ride started up, and the bra cups began to spin.

“Wheeee!” Rose called, her hair bouncing in the wind. She grabbed the wheel in the center and began to spin it, taking advantage of the increasing speed to shove more of her body into Nick, until the cup was moving so fast she was practically on top of him.

It didn’t matter that she was going at it so hard her own inner ear was starting to give her problems; she was far more excited to get the chance to play around with the guy she liked.

She had confidence that she wouldn’t barf all over him.

Things weren’t going so well in the other cup though.

“No, we need to go slower!” Morgana exclaimed, gripping the wheel tightly.

“Where’s your sense of adventure, my girl?” Sylvia scoffed. “More speed! More! We need to be going as fast as possible!”

Dawn sighed and rolled her eyes. This definitely wasn’t what she’d had in mind… but it was about what she expected.

She held onto the wheel herself, and was trying to moderate the speed like Morgana was. But there was only so much you could slow the ride down when you had someone like Sylvia who was adamant to turn this thing into a vomit comet.

As the bra cup picked up speed in spite of her best wishes, she could only hope that Mary and the others were doing better on their rides.

The cock ring finally came to a stop at the bottom of the shaft, and when it finally slowed down enough for the girls to catch their breath, Mary was positive that she peed herself. She hadn’t, of course, and she knew she hadn’t, but given how terrified she was, it really seemed like she should have.

After all, that ride was really something. She was practically glued to her seat out of a cold sweat.

“Come on, Mary, are you coming?” Holly got up out of her chair as the seat holders rose up. “We should- oh my gosh!”

“Mary!” Carly exclaimed, her eyes widening. “Your… your shirt! It’s-!”

Everyone stared at Mary’s shirt.

Or rather, where her shirt should have been.

It took the redhead a second to register the breeze that was starting to harden her nipple.

“EEEEEEEK!” Mary screamed, quickly covering her bare chest with her arms. She looked around frantically. “My shirt! Where’s my shirt?!”

She craned her head back to look at the ring, but she couldn’t find any trace of it. It hadn’t gotten stuck in the machine or anything.

“I tried to warn you,” Dani sighed, shaking her head. She was working very hard at not looking Mary’s way while speaking to her. “On a ride like that, loose clothing may tend to… well… fly off like it did there.”

“Oh no!” Mary wailed. “This is just the worst! I’m topless! What am I supposed to do now?! I can’t go on other rides without a shirt!”

“You can say that again,” Gina nodded in agreement. “What’s the fun of a roller coaster if you can’t even throw up your hands when you go on one of the loops?”

Mary glared at her. “That’s not helpful,” she snapped at her buddy.

“It’s okay, Mary, the seatbelt will preserve your modesty anyway,” Holly assured her friend. “That thing comes right down and covers you completely. The only issue is that it’ll start rubbing against your nipples, and then you’ll start lactating, probably… and when that happens…”

Her voice trailed off as her eyes glazed over. She was imagining that scenario for herself, and she licked her lips.

Mary wasn’t amused.

“Please stop fantasizing about me,” she weakly asked her best friend. The last thing she wanted was for her body to be turned into a joke.

“The important thing we need to do right now is that we need to cover her up,” Dani said, actually looking for a solution to the problem.

Marley nodded in agreement. “That’s what’s best for everyone,” she said. “But there’s still a problem with that.”

She gestured to her sweater, then to Carly’s one-piece cheerleader outfit. And not to mention Holly’s maid costume.

“We don’t exactly have a lot of spare articles of clothing, you know,” she pointed out. “Even under this heavy thing, I’m just wearing my bra.”

So Marley was the kind of girl who wore sweaters as shirts. That wasn’t such a big deal.

Dani bit her lip. “Yeah, it’s a bit of an issue,” she agreed. “I’d give her my top, but these are just light clothes. And then I’D be topless.”

“Would that be such a terrible thing, though?” Gina asked innocently. “I’m sure Carly would get a kick out of it. …Yow!”

Marley have driven the heel of her shoe into Gina’s foot. She may have been wearing steel-toed boots, but that didn’t mean she was impervious to harm.

“Let’s not talk like that, please,” Marley said, scowling.

Gina rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath that sounded a bit like “whatever”, not exactly showing signs of solidarity or togetherness.

Then Carly took notice of her.

“What about you?” She asked, looking at Gina’s outfit. “I mean, you’re definitely not nude under that jacket of yours, right? Considering how roasting you are.”

Gina was definitely feeling the summer heat in her leather jacket. Her face was a little sweaty and flushed, even though she was smiling.

But then the smile slipped from her face.

“Oh, no,” Gina said, grabbing the collar of her leather jacket, making her handcuffs jangle. “No way, not me. This is my absolute favorite leather jacket! I’m not giving it to Mary! Remember, anything she puts on immediately turns into those cowgirl clothes! And I’m not losing my favorite jacket, you hearing me?!”

Carly backed off when she heard that. “Right, you’re right, I wasn’t thinking,” she said, shaking her head. “I forgot all about that condition of Mary’s transformation.”

“Hey, it’s okay, we can’t all be perfect,” Dani said, coming to her defense. “Besides, it’s not like you’ve worn anything besides cosplay in a while, right?”

Carly smiled, her face glowing with relief and gratitude at Dani for coming along and sticking up for her. “Yeah, you’re right,” she agreed.

Holly was starting to get antsy. She wanted to ride more rides, and frankly, she didn’t see what the big deal was, or why Mary had to make such a problem out of not wearing a shirt. She knew her friend was a bit of a prude, but this was ridiculous! “Come on, Mary, it’s not a big deal,” she urged her friend. “It’s just us girls here, anyway! And even if master saw you like this, I think he’d be fine.”

“Oh, he’d be MORE than fine,” Gina said, cracking a grin. “Knowing him, I bet he’d push you down and put those milkshake makers to use!”

Mary and Holly both turned red, but for completely different reasons. Mary was overwhelmed with embarrassment, while Holly…

Holly seemed like she actually wanted that to happen.

“Well, uh… it’s certainly… certainly an idea,” she murmured. “I suppose…”

Dani sighed and rolled her eyes. This was getting them nowhere fast.

“Well, uh… I have an idea.”

Everyone turned to the last girl of the group. Though, saying she was in the group was a bit of a stretch, even if she was there with them.

Kim waved at them from the monitoring station, and hopped off the stool. She walked over to them, her eyes flashing with intrigue.

“You know,” she said, approaching Mary, “if you wanted some clothes to cover your breasts, well… I think I have more experience with that than those guys.”

As she was talking, she began unbuttoning her shirt. Everyone could see where she was going with this, and they all were onboard to different levels.

“Are… are you sure?” Mary asked. “Don’t you need that for yourself?”

Kim shook her head and cracked a grin. “Pinstripes suck, frankly,” she said, shrugging off her shirt to reveal her own bare chest. She’d never put that bra back on from the Candy Shop. “And besides, this way I get to let the girls breathe!”

She was smiling as she said that, but her face was still burning with embarrassment. Walking around in only underwear was one thing. Walking around with no underwear was another.

But walking around with neither shirt nor bra? That was something else entirely. Kim could already feel her skin starting to goosepimple from the breeze running through the park, even though the sun was already hot in the sky.

“Well… if you’re sure…” Mary said uneasily, taking the garment from her friend. She wasn’t sure this was much better, though. Either way, someone was going topless.

“I think it’s a great idea,” Gina said, cracking a smile. “This way, everyone gets some eye-candy while they’re going on the rides! You should have done this earlier, Kim!”

“Really?” Kim batted her eyelashes and leaned forward, slightly arching her back subconsciously to put her tits on display. “I suppose that’s something at least.”

Dani glanced over the other girl’s body, appreciatively. She wasn’t perving on Kim or anything like that, just admiring the girl’s hard work.

“You’ve certainly gotten in pretty good shape,” she complimented her workout buddy. “I guess all those aerobic exercises and HIIT have been paying off.”

“It’s the diet more than anything,” Kim said. “I’m used to subsisting on just the bare necessities. I just had to learn not to pig out. But enough about me. Mary?”

She turned back to her friend. “It’s kinda dumb for both of us to be naked, don’t you agree?” She teased the redhead.

Mary blushed and nodded in agreement. She took the shirt from her friend, and slid it on. She didn’t even have a chance to start doing up the buttons before it completely transformed back into her original flannel shirt, the greatest contribution to fashion that pinstripes ever made.

While Mary was tying her shirt back up, Kim stretched her hands over her head, causing her modest chest to bounce. It might not have been quite the eye-candy Gina had claimed it was, but no one who enjoyed the female form would have complained.

“How are you feeling?” Marley asked the girl cautiously. She couldn’t imagine going around topless like that. And given how once upon a time she’d walked around as a horde of slime girls completely in the buff, that was saying a lot for how far her modesty had developed.

“I’m feeling… embarrassed,” Kim said, covering her chest instinctively. After a few seconds, though, her hands dropped to her side. “In a good way, though.”

Secretly, though, she was wondering how Nick would react when he saw her. It made her face heat up and her loins start to moisten.

Across the park, the bra cups pulled to a stop, and everyone started getting off. Rose was still clinging onto Nick, planting eager, loving kisses on his cheek to stake her position before giving him over to the other girls.

Morgana, on the other hand, stumbled off dizzily.

“You okay?” Dawn asked worriedly. “Morgana?”

“Yeah, I… I’m fine,” Morgana stammered, waiting for the courtyard to stop spinning. “Just a little… wooo. Dizzy. But I’m not going to throw up.”

“I’m fine, Daddy!” Sylvia chirped, skipping over to Nick and grabbing his other arm. “I made sure to go at just the speed I could handle!”

Nick wasn’t focusing on that, though. His attention was focused on Kim, who was leaning against the gate.

For some reason, when he wasn’t looking, she had lost her shirt.

“Uh… that’s an interesting fashion choice,” he stammered, not sure what else to say about that.

Kim just laughed.