Piecing things together

Amy couldn't believe what she had done, what her roommate had done. The savory flavor was still fresh on her tongue and the kiss they shared made her heart flutter. 'But I'm not into girls, so why?', She thought.

She laid on her bed with her face in the pillow as she tried to forget about everything that happened. Idly she looked over at the shower, but couldn't motivate herself. Even before everything happened she had been tired. All the back and forth with the girls in the common room had been grating. Dianna really believed that there was a Lotion out there that turned people into sex freaks. The idea was ridiculous, at least that was what she thought before she ran into Vicky. Now, she wasn't entirely sure.

Her phone buzzed with a new notification, one that sounded like a tornado warning and she flipped it over to check. It had been about the Lotion, a warning for everyone so that they knew what was going on and another lockdown. 'Well if that's the reason that Vicky is acting weird, it means that I'm trapped with her.', she thought. There are so many girls that were exposed at this point that there wouldn't be any avoiding them.

Amy let out a deep sigh and silenced her phone. She got under her covers and curled up with a pillow. 'I need sleep before I can think about any of this.'

She passed out for a few hours and had vivid dreams recalling the smell, taste and texture of Vicky's cum. She imagined what else the little co-ed would have done to her if she had stayed in the living room. She dreamt that she stayed and got on her knees before the naked woman. She could enjoy the sweet nectar straight from the source. Hell, she would have followed her to her bedroom and had her sixty nine her just so that someone could give her own aching sex some attention.

Just as any other dream feels incomplete, her phone buzzed through her do not disturb and she idly rubbed her own exhaustion from her eyes. It was Dianna and Betty, both of them had sent no less than ten messages each. 'Great, let me at least let them know I'm alive.', she itched her own arm as she typed her replies. Dianna had offered her room as shelter and honestly at this point, Amy had no reason to disagree. If she stayed here with Vicky, she didn't know what would happen. Those two also did research so maybe they could shed some light on things.

Amy packed up her backpack with essential items like a change of clothes and her toiletries. It was safe to assume she would be there for the foreseeable future. She put her ear to the wall before she walked back out to the living room. She couldn't hear anything so she decided to make her move. The room still reeked of sex and it caused her own snatch to leak again as the memories came rushing back. It took all of her willpower just to leave, but once she was out she headed straight for Dianna's room. Hopefully she could give some answers.