Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 4 by earpsrhot earpsrhot

Does Katie take more advantage of the situation? Are there any more tips to deal with?

Safety first, sex second

“I think this is the most important step,” Katie said, tapping a box on the next page. Alice glanced over.

‘Consult with an expert!’ was in bold at the top of the box, followed by a list of phone numbers for various areas. By the time Alice had skimmed through the box, Katie already had her phone out.

Apparently there were a number of services that were offered to those with AGS, from free legal representation in case the afflicted’s gullibility led to them doing something questionable, to quality of life changes. Alice had to admit, it did seem worth getting in contact with.

Although…

“We should probably do it immediately,” Katie said. “Make sure we nip this in the bud, you know.”

“Good thought,” Alice said. “You should come with me though. It would be really useful for you to do the same as me, that way we’ll both remember what the checks are, and if we’re both keeping to them, between the two of us we shouldn’t miss anything.”

It felt like a flimsy excuse, but Katie nodded along anyway. The whole point of this was to not **** her power after all; Katie would need to go along with the living-with-AGS suggestions if she wanted any chance of that.

“Of course!” Katie said. “I was just thinking that. So, the number we need…”

Katie looked at the booklet again, then dialled it up. She leant in close to Alice so they could both listen. She clicked their way through the automated sequence before a receptionist finally picked up.

“Hey,” Katie said. “Is this the AGS advice clinic?”

“Hello,” came the smooth voice from the other side. “Yes. Would you like to book an appointment?”

“Yeah, my girlfriend’s just been diagnosed,” Katie said. “I know how big a deal it is, we want to be as prepared as possible.”

“A recent diagnosis, I assume that means it’s urgent?” the receptionist said.

“Yeah, definitely,” Katie said.

“Are you free today? The clinic on… Braemor has an open slot in three hours.”

“Cool! Yeah, we should be able to make that,” Katie said. “We’ll be there! Thanks.”

She hung up, quickly setting an alarm to make sure they’d be ready, before putting her phone down and beaming at Alice.

“Hear that? You’ll be fine,” Katie said.

“Three hours until the appointment,” Alice said. “Well, two and a half, with time to get there.”

“Yup. What do you want to do until then?”

Katie met her eyes, a glint in them, and Alice bit her lip. Finally.

“I don’t know babe,” Alice said. “What are you thinking?”

Katie tilted her head, thoughtful; Alice had to wonder about that. Did Katie still think it was just Alice’s supposed AGS that made her think they were dating, or did Katie’s own gullibility mean she’d fooled herself? Alice wasn’t sure.

There did seem to be a little wariness in how Katie looked at her though, like she was debating whether or not to cross the line. Deciding to push things along, Alice rested a gentle hand most of the way up her thigh.

They had a couple of hours to fill, and if Katie wanted her to think they were dating, she must want something.

As it turned out, that was all it took. Katie grinned.

“Lean back,” Katie said, content in the knowledge she though Alice believed they’d been dating for a while.

Alice was glad to obey, shifting as Katie moved up a little, then lowered to straddle Alice’s lap, leaning down to kiss her. Alice closed her eyes.

God, this was like a dream come true, she’d wondered what Katie’s lips would taste like and here they were. Katie was gentle, but insistent, her hands running up Alice’s sides with the same trembling anticipation that Alice felt, scarcely able to believe she was getting away with it.

All in all, it was encouraging to know that Katie would take advantage of her given the chance, given that was technically what Alice was doing to her.

Katie’s hands slid up under her top, fingertips sending a shock through her as they brushed her stomach.

“I’m so fucking lucky,” Katie whispered, enthralled.

“Not just you,” Alice said back, obligingly raising her arms so Katie could push her top off, leaving her in a bra.

Katie pulled back, mouth dry, and eyes dipping down Alice’s body. Alice almost objected, she’d done this partly so she’d be the one seeing Katie, but any complaint died on her lips as Katie moved on from kissing her lips, to pressing her lips to her throat, to slowly making her way down Alice’s chest, leaving firm kisses down her cleavage.

Breathlessly, Alice wound a hand in her hair. Fuck, this was almost too good to be true. She felt Katie’s fingers slide up her back, effortlessly undoing the clasp of her bra.

It was hard to feel self-conscious in that moment, her kinda-sorta crush on her roommate making her unable to focus on much else beyond the cute sounds Katie was making, and the feeling as her bra slipped forwards enough for Katie to take one of her nipples on her mouth. She rolled her tongue across it, smirking as Alice gasped.

Still, Alice was impatient. Rather than just bask, she slid her hands down Katie’s back. Rather than pulling off her shirt, and risk interrupting the truly delicious things Katie was doing with her tongue, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her pants and pushed them and her roommate’s panties down.

Katie shifted slightly at that. Right, Alice had been too distracted to remember; Katie still thought she was the one in charge, that she’d tricked Alice into this. She probably thought this was just compelled eagerness.

She didn’t object though. Rather she nipped, then glanced up, eyes alight.

“Someone’s eager,” Katie said.

“Do you blame me?” Alice said innocently. “A girlfriend like you, I’m surprised I could ever keep my hands off you.”

“Is that so?” Katie said. She chuckled. “Tell me, before we got together, did you ever think about me?”

And there it was. Katie pulled back, absently kicking her pants off as she slid down, kneeling on the floor but maintaining eye contact with her ‘girlfriend,’ eagerly waiting an answer.

Alice couldn’t blame her. Prying into fun little details was something she was surprised she hadn’t done yet, after finding out about Katie’s condition.

Would a real person with AGS act confused that she couldn’t remember when they’d gotten together? Oh who the hell cared, she didn’t need her lie to be good, Katie would believe it anyway.

“Sometimes,” Alice admitted.

“Oh really?” Katie said. her eyes lit up, and she ran her hands up Alice’s thighs, before teasingly slowly undoing her pants. “When?”

“When I was in my room,” Alice said. She bit her lip. “Alone. If I’d been watching you all day, unpacking, or just going around, or those great tight jeans of yours.”

“Mm,” Katie said, breathless. “And what did you do?”

Katie slowly started to pull down Alice’s pants, only to halfway down her thigh, never breaking eye contact. She seemed as excited by her fantasy as Alice.

For Alice, this was oddly freeing. Taking advantage of her roommate still felt like an ****, but this was what Katie wanted, and even then saying things wasn’t the same. And more than that, there wouldn’t be any repercussions, she could say whatever the hell she wanted and even if Katie reacted badly, a simple ‘I didn’t say that’ or ‘it’s fine’ would fix it without forcing Katie to do anything weird.

Still, Alice flushed slightly. Katie meanwhile let her hands creep higher, Alice’s core shaved and bare, and with fingers just a breath away from touching it.

“Well?” Katie said.

“I…”

“Did you do this?” Katie said.

And then she touched Alice, skating two fingers across her entrance, eyes widening a little at just how wet she was, before gently parting her lips with a finger, then two.

“Y-yes,” Alice gasped, arching forwards. “Yes. I thought of you.”

“What did you think?” Katie said, voice low, captivated by Alice’s cunt easily opening for her.

“You doing… what you’re doing,” Alice said. She moaned, grabbing the sofa cushion behind her awkwardly with one arm just to dig her fingers into it. “Seeing how many fingers you could fit inside me, showing you how wet I got just thinking of you. I imagined- fuck! I imagined you tying my hands behind me back with those gorgeous jeans of yours so you could really take your time.”

“Naughty girl,” Katie said, grinning.

She slid in a third finger. Alice swore, pushing back against her, barely thinking about what she was doing.

“I imagined laying in bed with your head between my legs,” Alice said, panting. “Oh holy fuck! I imagined you licking me, tasting me, all night, no matter how many times I came. Coming apart under you again, and again, and again, and- oh fuck! Fuck! FUCK!”

Alice came, shuddering, crossing her legs behind Katie’s back as those three fingers filled her, and a thumb circled her clit. Katie didn’t look away, didn’t miss an instant.

God, and this was what, the first half hour of finding out Katie had AGS? Best day ever.

Alice came down, still breathless, biting her lip as she watched Katie lick her fingers clean one by one. She still wasn’t breaking eye contact.

“I like the sound of that,” Katie said, lips curling. “We’ve still got a couple of hours before the appointment, right?”

Slightly stunned, Alice nodded, heart pounding more as Katie pulled her shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. The tattooed lyrics spiralled down one arm, now revealed, and surprisingly she had her right nipple pierced with a simple bar of silver.

Alice’s eyes fixed upon it, caught off guard. Well there was something she never expected to learn about Katie.

Katie followed her gaze, and did look slightly self-conscious about it, but quickly changed her focus back to Alice. She rested a hand on each of Alice’s thighs, pointedly parting them.

“So you dreamed of this, huh?” Katie said. “Me. Right here. Seeing how much you could take?”

Alice swallowed. She’d expected a roommate who thought she had AGS would expect Alice to be the one going down on her, but apparently that wasn’t what Katie had in mind. She could hardly complain.

“Y-yeah,” Alice stammered, still shaking.

“Good,” Katie said. “Keep count. I want to know how many times you can cum in two hours.”

She was still sensitive, but that didn’t stop Katie in, lips pressing to Alice’s core and tongue lapping up her wetness, as Alice yelled out silent thanks to the universe at large.

It felt better than just manipulating Katie’s gullibility to do this; there was no guilt, not knowing Katie had initiated it. If anything she felt a bit of a thrill at knowing Katie wanted her enough to manipulate her into this.

The best way to lose control was to know she’d always be safe, and she had that in spades; she was maybe a sentence away from having Katie being the one at her mercy. She just really, really didn’t want that when her gorgeous roommate was doing those utterly wicked things with her tongue.

Well they did have two hours to fill.

Do they make it to the appointment, or are they busy?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)