She waits and waits...

The morning sun hits the prison walls as a big pool of drool stains Beth's pillow. After several ill-slept nights, she had finally managed to hit the sack hard after her orgasm. The scene in her cell that morning could have easily passed as a scene of 'Girls gone wild'. Much like the aftermath of a wild party, you could find a hot teen passed out, with her tits exposed and panties up in her butt, drooling. Unlike Girls Gone Wild, though, the only party that had taken place had been inside Beth's panties. And it showed. Beth's "self-service" session had left a nice memoir for her in the form of a massive white stain right in the middle of her panties. Having fallen asleep with her hand still inside, her fingers were also carrying Beth's sweet aroma on them. If only Rick knew what the show he was missing...

Out cold, Beth's body was planning to keep her in that state for a while, but it wasn't counting on Maggie. At around 8:30, Maggie's footsteps could be heard across the hall as her cowboy boots hit the metal on the upper floor. Except for Beth, pretty much everyone knew Maggie was walking and soon she reached her destination. - "Beth! What's up, sleepyhead? You gettin' up or what?" - She asks loudly, before walking into the cell unceremoniously. Beth's wasted self also shocks Maggie at first and, upon seeing where Beth's hand was, Maggie opens a wide smile. - "My little sister is finally growing up." - She thinks, recalling her own wild nights as a teenager. The countless solo session, the constant fantasies about prince charming. - "If only I'd known he'd be Asian!" - She laughs, sitting by Beth's feet.

"Hey, Beth?! Beth?! Is that how you sleep now?!" - Maggie asks, shaking Beth's leg. Moaning, Beth's body fights it and she remains asleep. Again, Maggie tries to wake her up, only this time she tickles both of Beth's feet. She knows Beth's weaknesses by heart and Beth is as ticklish as they come. Maggie's fingers on her soles outweigh her sleepiness and Beth's eyelids slowly part.

"M...Maggie? Is everything ok?"

"Er, yea. I should ask you the same thing. What happened here last night? Is that how you sleep now?" - Maggie asks, pointing at Beth's uncovered boobs.

Embarrassed, Beth explains. - "Ah yea... not always... only when it get too hot in here, you know?" - She tries to disguise the truth.

Unconvinced, Maggies pretends she is. - "Hot, huh? Weird, downstairs there must be a better air flow or somethin'..."

"Yea... probably."

"But anyway, we need you downstairs, it's almost 9, sleepy face! You comin' down soon or what?"

"Yea, of course. I'll be there in just a minute..."

"Alright, then, see you in a bit. Oh, and cover those tits, will ya? We got kids around here." - She jokes, heading out to the kitchen. Embarrassed, Beth starts getting ready, somewhat relieved, thinking she managed to lie her way through that time. Only then she notices her hand stuck in her panties, and she sighs relieved Maggie "missed" it. Beth can feel her anxiety already in the first minutes of her day. Not knowing when Rick is returning is making her act like her teenage crush might ask her to the prom. It can happen any second or not at all.

Beth heads downstairs, still droopy and checks Rick's cell, just in case. But Rick is nowhere to be seen and Beth can almost not hide her disappointment. She rushes through her day counting the hours for the next one. Finishing her shift, she waves goodbye to everyone and says goodnight to Maggie, who responds.

"Hey, g'night, jelly cake. Make sure you don't oversleep tomorrow, Glenn's gonna be back with the gang, we're gonna have breakfast together, k?"

Grinning, Beth confirms her presence, trying to play it cool. - "Oh, really? Okay, I'll be here." - Then she casually hops away to her cell, leaving Maggie wondering what kind of adventures would be happening in there that night.

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Beth wakes up by herself at about 6:45 the next morning and she can't hide her excitement. Upon noticing her hand "stuck" in her underwear again, she pulls it out to see it covered in white stains. Blushing, she knows what she's been up to, even if she doesn't remember it all too well. She's about to see Rick for the first time in almost a week and she is, literally and metaphorically, getting her panties up in a bunch. Panting around her room, Beth doesn't know if she gets dressed or if she does her morning routine. Usually pretty calm and collected, she can't stop moving around and, without being able to make up her mind, she decides for something completely different: showering. - "That should help me calm down a little." - In the shower, Beth takes her time, washing her hair from all the cum and her skin, from all the cum. She hand't realized how dirty she actually was until she saw her new skin color once she was done. Wrapping herself on a towel, she heads to her cell again, but is surprised midway.

"Were you showering all this time?" - Maggie sneakily asks, scaring Beth to ****.

"Er, yea.. I... felt dirty..."

"Yea we all feel dirty, Beth... but you know the allowance! Once a month, period. And I know you showered last week 'cuz I was there! Now somebody's not gonna have their turn... who's that gonna be, huh? Me, Glenn, dad?" - The older sister scolds the younger to teach her a lesson.

Ashamed, Beth doesn't know what to say, so she just improvises. - "Rick."

Suddenly quieting, Maggie, repeats. - "Rick?"

"U-huh."

"Why in the world would Rick give up his spot for you?" - The doubt in Maggie's voice is clear and Beth feels the pressure to come up with a proper lie.

"I... 'm not sure. Before he left with the others he heard me talking about it and he just offered." - Beth panics, throwing all the responsibility at Rick now.

"Hmm... weird. Well, don't you go gettin' used to it, you know how it is 'round here." - She schools Beth again.

"Yea, I won't, don't worry. I'm gonna go get dressed now." - Beth says, quickly pacing away. She was already tense, now Maggie's words only made it worse. - "And what is wrong with my nipples today? It's like I was bathing in the river back home!" - She thinks, amazed at how hard they feel. - "Good thing I have my pullover, otherwise it'd be pretty embarrassing if everyone else saw this..." - In her cell, Beth chooses to not wear her boots just yet. - "It's just breakfast in the cafeteria." - She gets dressed and with her pointy tits on the loose, she makes her way to the kitchen.

"Hey. Beth, morning." - Carol greets her. - "They'll be back any second now."

"Good." - Beth throws her usual friendly smile. Listening to her own heartbeats, Beth waits the last few minutes sitting down. Soon after she sits, the rumbling starts. A group of 6 or 7 people appear at the entrance of the kitchen, smiling. A big cheer is thrown for them and they're greeted by everyone with hugs and kisses. Setting eyes on Rick, Beth can't help but feel butterflies all over as he smiles at her. In the festive moment, everyone is hugging each other and Beth sees Rick come straight for her. - "Beth, hey, how is it going over here?" - He asks, touching her on the shoulder.

"Good, it's going good. How about over in block A?"

"Oh, that place is huge, it's the main ward, we managed to clear most of it, though."

"Great!" - She yelps, hugging him. Taking advantage of her position, she whispers. - "Listen, Rick, I have to tell you something..."

"Beth, If it's about the letters, it's ok, I..."

"Rick, hey! Welcome back!" - They're suddenly interrupted by Maggie. - "Nice job with block A, that thing was a mess!" - She says as Beth backs away from Rick.

"Oh, hey there, thanks, Maggie. It was pretty damn hard, but now it's almost fully clear, just a few heads walkers left."

"Good to hear, maybe now we can expand our crops to that side of the garden, too."

"Maybe, yea."

"So how was it over there? I heard you guys slept in a tiny room all piled up. That true?"

"Hehe, yea, kind of. We couldn't risk getting exposed, so we had to use one of the offices for everyone, just in case..."

"Damn that sucks. For what? Six days? Pft... and now you can't even take a shower to relax? Darn..."

With a confused look on his face, Rick stares at Maggie, speechless.

"You know... this little one here already took you up on your offer." - She continues, pointing at Beth, who at this point is anxiously staring at Rick with a fake smile and puppy eyes. - "Unless... she was lying to me before?" - Beth is so nervous she feels like she's about to faint at her sister's accusation.

"Wait, lying about what?" - Rick speaks, finally.

"You know, your shower? Beth told me how you told her she could take your shower this month? Well, she just did... wasn't it true?" - She seriously asks Rick, who immediately turns to Beth. He's gotten to know Beth pretty decently lately and, as Maggie stares at him, Beth is desperately begging him with her puppy eyes. She can't let Maggie see it, so it's discreet, but noticeable.

"So I told you you could take my shower this month?" - Rick repeats the question to Beth, unsure of how to react. On the spot again, she has to act fast.

"Yea, don't you remember? You left a... note in my room?" - Clearly alluding to his reply to her letters, Rick knows this is a sensitive subject.

"Beth would've never brought this up in front of Maggie like that..." - He thinks, certain something is off there.

"A note?" - Maggie bursts out. - "Why not just tell the her?"

"Yea, remember? That day... when I worked really hard with you and I was all covered in... sweat in the end? Even in my hair?Then you saw me trying to wipe it off with my... _white _towel? But I simply couldn't manage..." - The emphasis on those specific words had gotten Rick's attention, but not Maggie's, which is exactly what Beth wanted. It's obvious Beth is describing their meeting, specifically the one where Rick painted her face with his cum for the first time. She's supposed to keep those meetings a secret, so Rick finally takes a stand.

"Oh, yea, yea... right. That day." - He replies, smirking. - "I totally forgot about that... yea, felt sorry for her and told her she could have my shower, yea." - He casually adds, looking at Maggie again. Beth feels like she can breathe again upon hearing Rick's words.

"Your loss, Rick. It's like 120 today..." - Maggie mocks him, walking back to Glenn.

"Heh, I guess I'll have to make do..." - He mutters as she leaves, then he looks at Beth, with a half-smile on his face. - "So my shower's been taken, huh?"

Breathing heavily, she can only say. - "Thank you, Rick I... I didn't know what to tell her earlier... I was feeling so dirty I... just showered... didn't even realize..."

"It's alright, Beth, come here." - He pulls her in, hugging her tightly. - "My god you smell nice." - He adds, making her blush. - "Maybe it's a good thing you stole my shower, I could never smell as good as you do right now..." - He continues, pulling back and holding Beth's cheek on his hand. - "I'll survive." - He finalizes with the same words he'd used when calming Beth down a few days before, when she couldn't deliver his washed briefs.

Flabbergasted and redder than ever, Beth agrees. - "Oh, I know you will. If you can handle a horde of walkers, you can certainly handle another month without shower." - She joins Rick in the game, repeating herself, almost word for word. - "I just don't know if _I _can..." - She adds, joking and looking down at his crotch.

Laughing out loud, Rick pulls her in one more time and, smelling her perfume, he teases. - "That's on you now, shower thief." - Shivering with Rick's whisper, Beth just giggles as her legs feel weak. - "By the way..." - Reaching into his back pocket, Rick pulls Beth's kneaded tank top and hands it to her. - "Thank you for this, it came in pretty handy over there... but I wouldn't put it on just now if I were you..." - He finishes, laughing softly in Beth's ear and moving on to talk to the others. Swiftly, Beth hides her tank top under her pullover.

What does she do now?