VI Day 10 - You answer it

It's getting late, but you can hear the party down the hall... you wonder who this is. You answer the door, finding Viti and Sheva in the hallway.

They are each holding an open wine bottle, and they reek of ****. They're supporting each other and giggling.

"Can we come in?" Sheva asks. These two are a mess...

"Sure," you say, standing aside. They hand you a bottle of wine.

"Your share," Sheva says, stumbling past you with Viti to sit on your bed.

Well, fuck it. You open the wine and take a drink, then sit with them.

"What's going on, guys? Why aren't you with the party?" you ask.

"Why aren't you?" Sheva fires back.

"I was on my way," you lie.

"We know what you did," Sheva says bluntly.

"What?" you ask, suddenly worried.

"You set us up. I heard all about it," Sheva says, and Viti blushes and snuggles closer to her. They cling together adorably.

"I don't know what you're talking about," you say. It's actually really sweet, and you are so happy that it worked out. It's enough to make up for not seeing Tiff.

"Whatever," Sheva says, smiling at you tipsily while she fondly strokes Viti's hair. "I heard my girl got up to some things, but she won't tell me."

"Oh, you heard that?" you ask, looking at Viti, who covers her face.

Yeah... other girls saw what you and Viti got up to before FUTA got going... partying with Lara and Tina and everyone... Sun, too. But mostly it was you and Viti fooling around with Ingrid.

"You know about it," Sheva says.

"Yeah," you reply, enjoying Viti's discomfort.

Sheva presses you to talk about it, rubbing Viti's back as she cowers, embarrassed. They are so drunk... but you swig more wine and play along, telling Sheva about some of the fooling around that happened with you, Viti, and Ingrid.

Sheva loves it. She keeps looking at Viti, obviously impressed by how daring the shy, Indian girl was.

Then she notices the bulge in Viti's shorts.

"Oh! Oh," Sheva says, and Viti shrinks, even more humiliated. "You must be a good storyteller," she says to you. You giggle... you've had too many yourself, and Sheva notices your erection too. "It's OK, darling. It's OK," Sheva says, placing a comforting hand on Viti's bulge. She doesn't even do anything, like grabbing it... but Viti still jerks and cries out. She's so sensitive.

Sheva laughs, then grabs it through Viti's shorts, squeezing and rubbing. Sheva shrieks and jerks, just from a touch, then falls back on the bed, a stain appearing in her shorts.

Gosh... you knew she was sensitive and prone to being premature, but Sheva barely touched her. Wow!

Sheva looks shocked.

"Baby?" she says uncertainly.

Viti just moans faintly, the stain spreading.