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Chapter 3
by bsnick
Where is Rachel? What happened last night?
Rachel's at home, and it seems she got 'lucky' last night
Slowly the world made itself known to her confused brain, though the sight her hurting eyes gave her was a strange one. One side of the room seemed clear, with a pillar of white plaster wall and a long pane of clear glass. The other side of the room was a fuzzy mirror-image. It dimly dawned on her that this was the living room of their cramped little apartment.
Shaking her head just a little to try and sort things out made her hair move and it felt like someone had attached steel cables to her skull with barbed fishing hooks.
"Oh God," she groaned again, blinked a few times, and squinted her right eye. Instantly the right side of the room became less blurry and she realized what was wrong. "Fuck! My contact must have fallen out!"
Squinting Rachel looked around, putting her face inches from the ground, and then the couch, but all she found was dirt, dust, and semi-congealed white liquid.
"Oh no..." she groaned, realizing that her head wasn't the only thing that hurt. In fact, her throat, breasts, butt, pussy, and to a lesser extent everything in between felt like it had been manhandled by and entire stadium.
"No no no..." she said, standing up to rush to the bathroom. She got only a couple steps before realizing she was wearing tall stilettos and nearly crashed back down onto the sofa before catching her balance on its arm. Rachel moved more carefully as she found her way to the still unfamiliar bathroom, staring in to the mirror with one eye closed.
Aside from a horrible case of bed-head and a face full of smeared make-up she had distinct finger-shaped bruises from her neck down to her inner thighs, upon which she could spot the tell-tale crustiness of man-cum.
"Shit! Fuck! Dammit!"
"Ceci!" she croaked, tottering out of the room, instantly raising a hand against the glaring light entering from the windows. "Ceci?"
Knowing her lazy, self-indulgent sister Rachel reasoned that Ceci would have taken the bedroom as always, and hesitated at the door, remembering that she was naked. If she barged in and it was just Ceci that was one thing, but if she still had a friend with her...
Burst in? Peek? Try to find something to cover up with, or just take a shower?
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