SS Undercover Ch 15

“I’m OK. I’m OK,” Apple repeats, not meeting Cassie’s eyes.

It’s not true. Cassie’s instinct is to hug her, but the nudity makes her think twice. She frowns, unsure why she’s thinking twice about something like this in CCL House of all places.

Apple stiffens, then relaxes in her arms. Cassie rubs her back for a moment, then correctly reads the girl whom she’s known for less than an evening. Sure, the night’s events rattled her, but that isn’t the real problem.

“OK. Come on.” Cassie takes Apple’s hand and leads her upstairs.

Kylie might be drunk, high on unknown substances, and Cassie’s polar opposite in terms of personality, but they still seem to be on a similar wavelength. She understands the situation with a single look as Cassie brings Apple into a crowded, chaotic bathroom full of steam.

The normal residential bathtub/shower combo in this second-floor CCL bathroom is easily big enough for two slim women, although that would still leave them needing to take turns under the water. Cassie’s not sure how it’s going to work with five, but washing off takes a backseat when they arrive. Even Elsa gets a little swept up in it as Apple is yanked into the shower and surrounded.

Cassie continues her trend of decisive leadership by being the one to kiss Apple while eight sets of fingers touch her body. Apple doesn’t know what to do, and there isn’t much she can do except try not to wet herself anyway. Kylie’s the one with her hand between Apple’s legs, and she doesn’t finish her off. Instead, she snatches the detachable showerhead from Elsa and turns it on Cassie, ending the kiss.

“If you’re jealous, you can say so,” Cassie laughs.

Kylie gives her an obnoxious look, turns Apple’s head, and kisses her with plenty of tongue.

“Oh, that’s what we’re doing? C’mere.” Cassie leans toward Colby, who is eager to make out.

Apple exists in the middle of the weaponized showerhead and total disorganization, spun up to eleven and not thinking very clearly.

Colby’s bedroom is the closest. Nobody has dried off. Everyone in CCL has a single bed, so Apple finds herself on the rug. Elsa, with something to prove, kneels between her legs and fingers her ruthlessly. Colby gently plays with Apple’s breasts while staring wistfully at Cassie’s.

Avoiding Apple’s kicking legs and rising volume level, Cassie and Kylie stand nearby, making out with a fervor that is for Cassie at least, unprecedented. She sinks onto Colby’s bed, and Kylie’s all over her. The blonde pays particular attention to Cassie’s chest, squeezing, weighing, and sucking without reservation.

Apple’s sudden silence means that Elsa has mercifully brought her off. There’s a delay of about a second before Elsa’s crowding the bed. She pushes her way in to get at Cassie’s breast, where a fat nipple gleams with Kylie’s saliva. Elsa tugs it with her teeth for a moment, then pushes her tongue down Cassie’s throat.

“Hey,” Kylie complains, only for Colby to wrestle her down beside Cassie and lie on top of her, pinning her with the weight of her soft body. “Oh, my. This is interesting.”

“You have to watch,” Colby says in a deep, goofy voice. “Elsa’s taking your girl. Ah!”

Kylie’s hands are free, and she just used one to smack Colby’s butt hard.

Elsa glares at Kylie, then kisses her way down Cassie’s stomach. Cassie gasps; it doesn’t matter if Elsa knows what she’s doing with her tongue or not. Her body is so sensitive that anything will drive her crazy right now.

“Oh my god. Yes,” she moans, putting both hands on Elsa’s head and squeezing with her legs.

Kylie laughs and turns her head, making kissy lips. Cassie snorts and wiggles to kiss her, and Colby bullies her way into that as well, massaging Cassie’s boob the whole time.

There’s no plan, although Cassie has ideas. She had hoped to look Kylie in the eye and make her cum, but after Elsa finishes her off, she drags Colby out of the way and sits on Kylie’s face. Kylie gamely takes care of her, while Cassie enjoys an alarmingly good makeout session with Colby before going down on her. While her face is nestled between Colby’s soft thighs, and all her senses are occupied with her pussy, she feels a hesitant touch and looks back.

The flushed, gasping Colby looks equally surprised to see a shy Apple participating.

Kylie seems to be winning whatever is going on; she keeps clapping her hands noisily to Elsa’s buttocks and squeezing them hard enough to leave red marks as she eats her out. The amount of noise and salty language coming from Elsa is telling.

Cassie, on all fours, arches her back and resumes dragging her tongue over Colby’s fat, bulging clit. Apple’s slim fingers feel clumsily between Cassie’s legs, but her inexperienced touch is still nice. Elsa’s cries as she gets closer are nice, and Colby’s thighs are nice. It’s easy enough to get lost in one moment and wake up in another one. She finds herself with Apple going down on her while Kylie watches before wiping Elsa’s juices off her chin. Cassie expects a kiss, but Kylie goes for her boobs again, sucking hard. Cassie gasps and laughs. Playing with Apple’s hair with one hand and Kylie’s with the other, she stares at Colby’s ceiling and wonders if joining CGH was a mistake.