Face to Face

Meadow was Danica’s childhood friend - the kind of person who’d gone to the same school, played in the same park and, obviously, lived somewhere nearby. That last quality was currently causing Danica to nervously pace around her room, her naked body jiggling with every step. She figured it would take her friend about 5 minutes to arrive, 2 of those already spent on panicking.

Trying to think of a way to save herself some embarrassment, her eyes eventually landed on the swiveling office chair. Grabbing it by the armrest, she weighed two options - slipping under the desk would hide her lower half almost entirely, but sitting in the corner of her room had the advantage of somewhat obscuring her breasts as well. With little time to spare, Danica pulled the chair to the other side of the room and sat down, facing a shadowed corner.

Now she anxiously waited for Meadow to invite herself upstairs, she’d always make herself at home there and Danica was certain the meddling with reality didn’t change that. Stress was causing her to look rather awkward, not knowing what to do with her hands and sitting straight as a ruler. She took a few deep breaths and gazed down. What she saw caused the little remaining composure to fizzle out. Her balls had decided to settle on top of her soft thighs, making a little podium for her dick, elevating it an inch higher. Danica hurriedly tucked both things between her legs just as the door creaked open.

”Can I come in?” - Meadow carefully asked

”Yes, but don’t come close” - Danica quickly blurted out a somewhat rehearsed reply.

Meadow gently closed the door and slowly walked toward the bed, then sat on it’s far side. She seemed to approach her friend as if she were an easily-startled wild animal, keeping some distance and making as little sound as possible. Seeing Danica sat and shaking in a corner made her deeply concerned.

”Dani, you don’t have to hide from me”

Danica didn’t answer, she was preoccupied with looking for a way to get some cover and finally calm down. However, Meadow’s question finally snapped her back to reality - “Can I come closer?”

“Yes” - there was a comfort in just letting her most trusted friend do what she thought was right and so Danica agreed. She heard Meadow’s careful footsteps, bit by bit, close the distance between them. Soon after, she felt a pair of fingertips on her trembling shoulders and flinched in response. Meadow gently pressed the rest of her palm down against the naked girl’s skin and followed with another hand on the other side. She began calmly rubbing from Danica’s neck to the base of her arms, whisking away a portion of the anxious shaking with every stroke. Eventually Danica’s shoulders settled down, but were still tense, Meadow, noticing this, switched to a kneading motion, which made her friend lean back into the chair.

”So, do you think you could turn around now?”

Danica decided to forsake decency when it came to her boobs and figured that relying on Meadows' good intentions and following the request might be the best thing to do. She reached down with her toes and began to turn the swivel chair. She apprehensively faced ahead as she spun around, first noticing Meadow was sitting on the ground before her reassuring smile came into view. A few movements with her ankles completed the turn.

”You look great, Dani” - Meadow remarked with her mellow, caring voice.

Danica blushed and gazed down, only to realize her legs were spread open.

Thighs immediately flexed and knees began to slam inwards. Her entire strength was pumped into covering up as quickly as possible, all in vain. She encountered the same invisible obstacle she’s been fighting with all day, her body simply wouldn’t allow any hiding of her assets. Flustered and ashamed Danica rapidly stood up, far too rapidly given the day’s amount of stress. The sound of the outside wind got replaced by ringing, the pull of gravity swayed side to side and the world suddenly got dark and narrow, before everything went black and quiet.