Open a Trap Door

Nora was panting heavily now. Molly's knee only seemed to quicken along with her own. Meanwhile, her butt was pressed flat against the wall. It was so hard to move in here. If only they could get out. If the door ever opened, Nora promised herself that she would tackle Molly and pin her to the ground. She wouldn't hide her feelings anymore. She was going to have all the fun she wanted.

Then the floor gave way beneath them.

Nora felt weightless for a moment.

Then she and Molly both fell.

They shrieked as they hill a smooth, metal surface. It went down like a slope, spiraling. They were on a slide! Nora looked down, but the slide turned so much that she couldn't see where they were going. She looked back at Molly, who was just above her.

“Nora!” she shouted.

Nora reached out for her and Molly did the same. Their fingers just barely grazed each other before Nora sped up along the slide. The last sight Nora had of Molly was the treasure between her legs.

Then Nora was sliding down alone.

Nora's breasts bounced up and down as the wind brushed hard against her treasure. She stared ahead, tears streaming down her face.

“AMBEEEEER!” she screamed.

She continued to slide until she reached an opening. Then she flew out. Nora shut her eyes, bracing herself for impact against a hard surface.

Instead, she landed on something soft. She bounced for a moment, grunting. She laid there, wondering what had happened.

Then Nora pushed herself up and opened her eyes.

She was lying on a soft bed. It was heart-shaped, with pink sheets and purple pillows. This was odd for a haunted house. Amber must have added this. Nora gritted her teeth. She was going to slap her.

Sighing, Nora sat up and repositioned herself so that she was sitting on her butt, the pillows behind her. She looked around the room. It was square and empty save for a door at the far end. Nora was tempted to run for it, but she was sure that Amber had it locked, too.

As Nora sat there, she became aware of the fact that she was still breathing heavily. She was still moist between her legs, too. Nora looked down and noticed that she was leaving a stain on the sheets. No. Not again. She blushed at this and prepared to cross her legs to stop it.

Before she could, however, Molly fell down from above.

Nora shut her eyes again as Molly collided with her, laying her flat against the bed. Something soft and warm embraced her face. As Nora opened her eyes again, she found her face in between Molly's scrumptious breasts.

Molly pushed herself up, her hands flat on either side of Nora. She repositioned herself so that her breasts were out of Nora's face, and now, their faces were aligned with each other again. Molly's hairband must have got caught somewhere along the slide, because her hair was down now, tickling the sides of Nora's face.

“Hey,” Molly said awkwardly.

“Hey.”

They were both breathing heavily. Their faces were close. Their lips even closer. As Molly breathed, her breasts moved up and down, her nipples tickling Nora's breasts. Nora fought against another moan.

This was just like her dream. Just exactly like it.

But what was going to happen next?

The two just stared at each other, with Nora wondering whether Molly was going to lean in for a kiss. Or, maybe, she could do it herself? Take initiative.

“M-Molly,” Nora said.

“Yeah?”

“I... I have something to tell you.”

“What?”

Nora swallowed. She studied Molly's face. Her eyes fell on her lips.