Blended Ch 32

The contest is beginning. Music blares, people cheer, and it is bedlam.

They don’t spray water in this contest because of the valuable memorabilia. Instead, one of Glynda’s stepdaughters dumps pitchers of water on the contestants. There is no program for what to do; some of the participants dance, some just shimmy a bit, others shake their boobs. Bella stiffly accepts her fate. She wasn’t asked to win, only to participate. That is accomplished, which leaves Piper free to take care of her commitment to Kayla.

Kayla is one of the best at behaving naturally and putting her body to work in a way that’s sexy without going over the top. Water splashes on her head; her shirt becomes translucent and clings, and nipples poke. Kylie actually knows how to dance and is slaying, but it doesn’t matter. These people have all brought guns to an atomic weapons fight.

“Ready?” Anya shouts over the noise, and Piper nods.

Anya dumps the water on her, and her sister, Sasha, dumps another one.

Piper whips her hair out of her face, grabs Kayla, and pulls her in close. Bosoms mashed together, she pushes Kayla’s wet hair out of the way and shoves her tongue down her throat.

The cheering escalates to painful levels.

Piper turns slightly so the audience can see both of her hands squeezing Kayla’s plump ass, and her fingers sinking into bountiful softness. Kayla goes with it and kisses her back; she’s not the most natural about it, but nobody cares with lights flashing and everything going on.

Piper finally lets Kayla breathe. “And that is how you win one of these,” she says, then glances over at a visibly pissed-off Kylie.

BLENDED

A tidy sum has been raised for the shelter.

Piper sits at the bar with Bella afterward. They wear dry, complimentary RaceHaus T-shirts in neon orange, and their drinks are free.

“Kayla’s talking to Flynn,” Bella reports. She’s watching the crowd with interest while Piper just gazes at the bottles behind the bar, and occasionally at the bartenders.

“Of course she is. I had Sammy pregame Flynn by telling him that he’s seen me and Kayla getting cozy at the gym.”

“I’m sorry, why?”

“Because his imagination will go crazy with a little stepsister action, and he’s gonna want to know all about it. Kayla’s telling him about all the stuff that definitely, really happens in our house, none of which is a made-up juvenile male fantasy.”

“You think he’ll fall for that? Oh, my god. He’s falling for it.”

“I told her I knew how to get him to notice her. The rest is up to her.” Piper raises her drink. “And you’ll get your invite now.”

Bella shakes her head and clinks glasses.