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Chapter 13 by dr_wankenstein dr_wankenstein

What's next?

One last kiss

"Okay, I guess that's enough for now..."

"No!" said Olga, firmly. "Is not enough. You are forget."

"What am I... um... forget?" said Anne-Marie, crossly. "They've kissed everyone here, haven't they?"

"No. You miss one."

"Was it you? Or Helga? I keep forgetting Helga's here as well."

"They both kiss Helga's bottom earlier, when you not see."

"Then who is it?"

"Are you not smart in the head? Girls must do kisses to each other."

Anne-Marie opened her mouth, then shut it again, looking thoughtfully at Bonnie and Susie, who were staring at each other in abject horror. "Good point," she said. "Get on with it, then."

"But..."

"Now."

They were prisoners of the kissing booth. There was nothing they could do. Whimpering, biting their lips, trying not to meet each other's eyes, Bonnie and Susie very reluctantly moved in for a light, tentative peck on the lips. But they were best friends! This wasn't allowed! It was the single most humiliating thing that had happened to either of them yet.

"More," said Anne-Marie, smiling evilly.

And so Bonnie and Susie were **** into an intimate embrace, tongues intertwined, warm inside each other's mouths, clutching each other's hair and wrapping their arms around each other's nude bodies as they went in for what was very decidedly not a friendly kiss at all. While everyone watched. And Anne-Marie continued to smirk.

"Look at them," she gloated, as the redheaded tomboy and the pigtailed nerd were compelled into squirming, awkward eye contact, feeling the heat of each other's bodies as their legs locked and their nipples brushed together. "They hate it so much! Oh, we have to make it even worse."

"We need a bigger audience," Monique suggested.

"That's so true!"

And so Bonnie and Susie were lead out into the very centre of the carnival, surrounded by hundreds if not thousands of people, bathed in bright spotlights as they were dragged up onto a big public stage by the entrance gate that neither of them could remember seeing when they'd come in. Where a feather bed awaited them.

What's next?

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