Rainy Day

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(Only this chapter is written in 3rd person in order to introduce the characters. You will choose one and enter 2nd person below.)

“Looks like it’s still raining,” Elaine said with a frown. “Just like it has been all day. I guess we should probably just give up on our date then...”

“Aww!” Chloe cried. “But I wanted to see Nightmare on Birch Street!”

Elaine turned away from the blinds, her wavy black hair twirling elegantly as she faced her diminutive girlfriend. The girl stood at precisely the perfect height for Elaine to pull her into a breast smother, something she capitalized on regularly. “Trust me Chloe, you’re not the only one who was looking forward to it...” said Elaine, imagining a terrified Chloe clinging to her through the whole movie. “I even made lunch for us to eat at the park, too…”

“Well, if we’re stuck inside, then maybe we should play a game!” said Chloe. Spontaneous ideas were kind of her specialty. Whether they were good ideas, on the other hand, was typically a gamble.

“A game? What did you have in mind?” Elaine inquired.

“Hmm...” Chloe thought aloud. She tilted her head to the side, her shoulder-length, orangey red hair brushing along the nape of her neck. “Oh, I know, we could play hide and seek!” As soon as she suggested it, another idea crossed Chloe’s mind, and she grinned as she stared at Elaine’s enormous DD rack, threatening to pop out of her sheer black babydoll at any moment.

“You want us to play hide and seek? What are you, twelve?” Elaine replied, skepticism filling her voice.

“No, just hear me out. Your house is pretty big, right? There are lots of hiding spots! And to make it more interesting, we’ll make a wager out of it. If you can’t find me 3 different times after 15 minutes of seeking, then I get to tie YOU up in The Dungeon, and I get to be the dom instead of you, like usual.”

Elaine looked at her delusional girlfriend with nothing short of pity. “Okay, you poor girl who tragically believes that she could ever dominate me in a million years…” she rolled her eyes for emphasis, “if I’m putting that on the line, what do I get if I win?”

Chloe panicked. She hadn’t thought that far, but she couldn’t afford to lose Elaine’s interest now. “Umm... Uhh... If YOU win, then... You can take my anal virginity!” she yelled, striking a pose with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Elaine. Her confident pose caused her C cup boobs to jostle freely in her sky blue T-shirt.

There were practically stars in her eyes as Elaine replied, “Seriously!? I finally get to turn my Chloe into the buttslut she was always born to be? As if I could say no! Oh you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this chance!”

Chloe’s confidence wavered beneath the weight of Elaine’s unrestrained perversion. “She went full creeper...”

“I am not a creeper,” Elaine argued, wiping the drool from the side of her mouth, “I am a refined, sophisticated lady. Also, that pose would look a lot cooler if you were wearing pants.”

“I don’t want to hear that from you, woman! You’re not wearing any either!”