Tying up loose ends

You enter the bedroom and a potent smell fills your nostrils. The room is full of some sort of strong pheromone and there's incense and candles everywhere. You see a lady wearing a bathrobe lighting more candles and she turns to face you: "Hello. Please do come in~" She is around 30 years old, so quite a bit older than you and she has thick curly brown hair going down her back. You notice a mask, she is wearing a weird mask which covers her eyes and nose. You have a hard time saying anything, it's all a bit much.

"So... I presume you are this winner, hm?" Her voice is digging so deep into you that you are sweating: "N-no... I-I just..." She turns around and you get a pretty good image of what's under her robe from how it hugs her curvy body. You can't be looking at her at all and just say: "The girl who won... Helena, she doesn't want to do this thing... I just came to say that..." You notice that she has tattoos, just from her neck, hands and ankles, and she has a lot of them. You also see at least a nose ring and a stud under her lips. She is giving you a very specific mood and you are not sure if it's good or bad.

"Hmm... is that so~. Well, I guess I can't force her, hm? Ah, all this preparation too... what a shame... unless someone else would like to claim their prize instead?" She says with a suggestive tone - in general her voice is stupidly deep and sexy. You get uncomfortable. "N-no... I... I am not here for..." She steps forwards and she is much taller than you and just bigger. She reminds you of Pri the tribal only more feminine and obviously Pri is Amerinidian while this woman is black. "Just... let me show you..." She says and snaps her tongue at you. She pushes her hand on her waist and makes it go towards her crotch. You watch as her hand makes the robes tighter and a shape starts to form. She grabs the top of the long bulge and swings it making her robes move along with its weight. You stare at it eyes wide - if it's what you think it is, it would be easily the size of your whole forearm.

"Like what you see? I must say... those breasts of yours... they look sweet as pastries. Hmm? Want me to remove this thing? I need to just.... pull this belt off and..." She smirks and you shake the weird thoughts away and try to focus on what you were doing: "N-no need... I'm sure somebody else might want it... not me, not tonight." You turn around and leave the bedroom - you get goosebumps as you finally get away from her, so weird. You go and drink a glass of punch. This party is insane, no wonder why Helena was scared, if that was a real penis, it would be simply too much for most people, you included. You notice someone else in the room. To your surprise it's Chelsie and she's also drinking looking down. You walk next to her and smile.

She shakes her head and smiles back: "Having fun? I just emptied the bowl, look." You see an empty punch bowl and gulp - it wasn't full before, was it, right? "W-why are you drinking so much? This is your party isn't it? Shouldn't you be like... I guess... I don't know. Being with all the others?" She laughs dryly and fixes her costume: "Yeah... I guess that thing with Nat just kinda shook me. Yes, I do have a piercing down there. One of my exes really wanted that, not my own call really." She drinks more and you gulp - she is still the most gorgeous and sexy girl in the party, talking with her is a whole adventure all on its own.

"T-then... Why don't you go talk about it with your sister? W-when I get into an argument with my brother... we always talk about it and hug it out afterwards, always! You shouldn't let your family get on your nerves. She's still your sister, isn't she?" You look at her and she smirks: "March Bailey, telling me how to keep my relationships in check? What a world we live in, ha!" She puts down the glass and laughs: "Yeah, I'll do that alright. So, want me to add you to my VIP?" She smiles and you have to ask what she means: "What VIP?" She blushes and laughs again awkwardly: "Well, duh? Chelsie Darlington's VIP? In Snap? Geez, have you not heard? Isn't it only the most talked about thing at school, what?" She has a weird face and now you are blushing - you do not keep up with things like that. "W-what does it do?"

She crosses her arms and looks up amusedly: "It's for my nudes, you dork. Geez... Only for the people I like the most, that's it. I am offering it to you, cuz you are literally the best person here tonight. You'd get to see that piercing and everything. Actually... shit, we can go in the toilet if you really want to see it, huh?" You choke up and imagine the moment playing out in your head. "N-no! I don't want that... I am not interested, sorry." You say blushing - being in the same classes with someone who's nudes you follow seems too weird. "Really? Man... Maybe you are just stupid or something. Ah... sorry... Don't you think I'm pretty? Like, just be honest. I know..." She poses for you and you get a little stiffy: "You are really pretty but I don't want to see you naked like you were a porn actress or something. Can we just be normal friends or something?"

She blushes and stands normally: "O-of course... geez, you are really something March Bailey. Well, catch ya later! Have fun!" She hurries along and you only passingly look at her amazing butt. It's nice to see her and it's amazing how good she looks but you just don't want to start being a creep with it. Then you notice the skeleton walking back towards the music stand and your mouth goes dry.