Exploring a Bond

Liz watched Lauren furtively as she read through the mystical texts she'd printed from the dark web. She'd come over to study this stuff a bit more and also because apparently Daisy had 'brought that guy over to study again', whatever that was about. Ever since the other day, she'd thought about whatever was happening between her and Lauren, and she couldn't get it out of her mind.

On the table between them the box holding the orb rattled again, and Liz felt the bond to Lauren. She didn't think the orb was necessary for her to access it, but it definitely brought it to her attention. Liz was going crazy thinking about what it meant and its implications, but more than anything she wanted to test it. She just didn't know how to bring it up to Lauren.

Her eyes traced up the girls legs to her face, eyeing her long sleeve grey shirt and form fitting flannel pajama bottoms on the way up. She could just reach out a little...

Lauren jumped slightly, then muttered, "What the hell?" reaching up the back of her shirt to re-clasp her bra where it had suddenly came undone.

Liz shook herself. She needed to stop. Well maybe just a little more. Lauren extended her will through the link a bit stronger than she intended, and Lauren yelped in surprise as her pants were suddenly tugged down to her ankles to reveal her blue and white panties sitting snugly around her thighs.

Lauren spun around to search for the culprit, but saw nothing otherworldly than the look Liz had in her eyes, wide with surprise. "What...What was that?! Is there another ghost or something here?"

"I, uh, no I don't think so. I didn't see anything." Liz stuttered.

Lauren looked around cautiously as she pulled her pants back up her smooth legs. "I thought I felt..." she glanced at Liz, then looked away. Lauren decided it must've been the orb in the box, and that whatever was holding it wasn't completely secure. Liz wasn't sure her friend was totally wrong as the box rattled again and the connection tugged at her.

"Have you found anything in there about any sort of...psychic connections or something like that?" Liz questioned. She'd read a lot of it already, but couldn't find anything related to what she was feeling.

"What? I mean, no. Not really." her friend answered and Liz sighed.

She needed to go ahead and get in front of this before it ran her over. "Lauren I..." but before she could speak, her friend interrupted her.

"Ah ha! Finally I found something talking about these spirits! I...oh wait no this describes them as an oozing black substance, that's not right." She pushed aside the binded papers in frustration. "Sorry, what were you going to say?"

As Liz stared at her she could feel the bond strongly. "Lauren something happened...is happening between me and you. Something to do with those things." she pointed at the box

"What do you mean?" Lauren asked slowly.

"I just...I don't..." Liz didn't know how to say it. She met Lauren's eyes with an intense look. "I'll show you." she declared, and bit her lip as she manipulated the connection.

Lauren squeaked as she felt a hand trace up her inner thigh before firmly grabbing her ass. She looked behind her, then back at Liz with wide eyes. "What-I don't understand."

"It's me!" Liz declared as she began to lose herself to the feeling. She raised her arm towards Lauren who gasped as she suddenly floated half a yard into the air. On the table between them, the box hummed.

The floating girl yelped as her pants were tugged once again to her ankles, then off her feet, followed by her arms being raised above her head as her shirt tugged itself up and off with equal vigor to expose her white bra. Lauren walked towards her with her arm outstretched and curled her fingers while tilting her hand. Lauren gasped as spectral forces invaded her folds accompanied by an ethereal energy that she could only describe as purely erotic. Liz could feel the sensations and **** feedback through the bond and gasped at the sensation.

Eyes afire, Liz looked at the box and the top sprung open. The glowing orb darted out the top and soared towards Liz, before slipping down her pants to merge with her underwear. She breathed in sharply at the sensation, and the new energy and vigor she felt flow through her and into Lauren, who moaned in response.

Liz felt her feet leave the ground as the ethereal **** presence in her panties obeyed her will. She hovered up in front of Lauren and stared into her eyes. Lauren whimpered for a moment as a ghostly tongue swirled around her swollen clit. "Liz?" she asked her floating friend.

It was the hint of fear in her friend's voice that snapped Liz out of her trance. She looked at Lauren confused for a moment before her eyes widened. "Oh my god, Lauren!" she gasped as they both floated down.

When they touched down, Liz shuddered as she felt the spectral orb slip up her backside, before sailing back into the box as the lid shut behind it. Lauren looked from the box to Liz, her eyes still wide. "Lauren I..."

The half naked girl shoved Liz back. "What the fuck was that?!" she cried.

Liz took another step back. "Lauren I'm sorry! I don't know what..." but Liz just put her hand up and shook her head.

She stumbled over to a chair and sat down, breathing deeply to calm herself. Liz slowly approached. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to-"

"Didn't mean to?!" Lauren stood again and looked at her. The both stared in silence for a moment, before an odd look passed over her face. "Liz that was...fucking amazing. And terrifying." Lauren looked at her with a hint of a grin and shook her head. "How long have you..." she trailed off, unsure what to ask.

"I don't know, a few days? I think ever since we...I fucked up that test we did the other day." Liz rambled.

Her friend shook her head. "Wooow. This is uh...yeah."

"I know." Liz nodded.

Lauren glanced at the box, then pointed at it. "Was that uh...did you mean to..."

"No idea, never done anything like that before." Liz answered quickly. She quickly tried to explain the bond and what she was feeling, but she wasn't sure she totally got her point across. "And you don't feel anything?" Liz asked.

"Nothing. I mean, I felt something when you were going all super witch or whatever, but nothing besides that. Do you...do you still feel the connection." Lauren asked.

Liz thought about it and nodded. Lauren shook her head, then seemed to notice she was still standing around in her underwear. She looked around for her clothes and spotted her pants a few yards behind her. As she turned to get them, Liz tested something. She focused on the printed mystical book on the table and tried to move it, but nothing happened. She looked back to Lauren as she knelt down to grab her pants and arched an eyebrow. Lauren jumped back as the pants suddenly jerked out of her reach into the air. "Hey!" she yelped, looking at Liz.

It all seemed to be tied to Lauren in some way. Strange. She focused on her friend. "Let me help." she declared and raised her hand.

"Wait, what are you-oh!" she gasped as she floated into the air. On the table the box shook again. The pants hovered down, then pulled themselves up the girl's legs before settling snugly. Liz twitched her head to the side and Lauren's shirt flew up to her. She raised her arms and it slid down over her tits and toned stomach snugly. When it was all done, Liz set her down gently.

"That was...holy shit." Lauren muttered and shook her head. She squeaked as she felt something pinch her ass. Liz winked at her, then blushed and looked away.

Before Lauren could retort, their heads both turned to the box as it twitched excitedly. They both let out a small sigh when it stopped moving, but in relief or disappointment, Liz wasn't sure. What she was sure of, it that things were going to get very interesting.