Beneath a lot of baggage

Willpower Check: Passed!

You awaken on your best friend’s couch feeling even groggier than usual. Aside from your scrunched up panties, dangling around one of your thighs, you’re naked. All you remember is that movie you were watching, and Sabrina’s eyes. You notice, with some concern, the bandage wrapped around your head. There’s an aching pain in your skull, so you probably hurt yourself, but how? Oh, right.

You became friends with freaking Sabrina, the queen of crazy.

Maybe adrenaline-filled Emilia may have possibly found that to be a tiny, little bit exciting for a moment, or something like that. But getting beaten up is definitely bad! That Sabrina girl is scary! You need to get out of here! You begin making your escape, before realizing an important detail your brain glossed over earlier. Sabrina is laying on top of you, also naked, and sleeping soundly. You clamp your mouth shut, but not soon enough to avoid rousing the clinger.

“Gh… What’s up, best friend? Need something?”

“N-No. Nothing.”

“Okay. Don’t wanna be tired cuz there’re… *yawn* seven more movies to watch…”

Sabrina intertwines her legs with yours and grips your torso like a teddy bear. “Back to bed…”

Okay. This is risky, but you don’t see any better options. You just have to shove Sabrina off of you, and then run for your life. Easy. You position your arms between your bodies, shift her weight, and… you both end up rolling off the couch. Now you’re on top of her. With your hands on her boobs.

“Chill Emilia, you’re so slutty. Can’t your orgasms wait until morning?” she mumbles.