Saving (Dis)Grace

As she turned, Lizie's bare foot contacted some of her juices that managed to drip onto the stage and her foot was already slick with sweat. As she went to quickly move, the foot slipped forward from under her, making her fall right on her back! Her ass smacked into the stage with a thud, the impact causing her to press down onto her clit, and she simultaneously groaned in pain and ecstacy as her climax hit. She threw her head back as she moaned. Her legs spread, but pointed to stage left.

A few of her fellow performers and crew saw what really happened, but the audience and, most importantly, the director was ignorant to the display. However, Lizzie was now spent, her sexual exertion taking its toll. With her chest heaving, the director called for the curtain to be closed in case she was injured and needed medical attention. The lights dimmed, and Lizzie's understudy walked up to her and tried to wake her. In the darkness, she could even see the evidence of her climax, as well as smell it. She tweaked the naked girl's nipple, causing her to flinch and wake up.

"You slut! You totally got off on being naked, didn't you?" The understudy said.

"What the hell?" Lizzie moaned.

"Well, you're not getting off so easily, pun intended. If you think this scene was fun, I'm gonna make sure you enjoy the fuck out of the remainder!" The girl said, fingering the naked girl.

Lizzie slowly rose to her feet as the director approached. The wardrobe girl joined as well. As the understudy (Mel) explained what happened, the director was convinced it was all an accident, and allowed Lizzie to continue, bit hoped for no more interruptions or scares. Mel and the wardrobe girl began planning the changes to Ariel/Lizzie's costumes...