2 comments/ 22156 views/ 14 favorites The Rosebud Ch. 01 By: Mae7486 This is a back story I wrote for the characters in my screenplay. I wanted to explore their relationships in more detail. Hopefully I can finish Part II soon. Enjoy! * Vikki kneeled in front of Sasha, her heart pounding in her chest. She slowly undid Sasha's pants and was greeted with a strapon already strapped tightly to her lithe frame. It was so much better when Sasha was equipped before their lovemaking. Some of the magic of the moment was lost when she had to awkwardly wait while Sasha strapped in. This time was going to be special so the extra preparation was well worth it. Vikki was almost giddy with anticipation. They were going to finally have a baby together. All the hardships they went through; Sasha's late night disappearances, money issues, living in a shitty apartment - it was all worth it for this moment. Vikki produced a vial of semen from deep within her cleavage, placed there to warm it for the coming fuck. She had thought of every detail of this moment for the past week. She even bought the sexy expensive lingerie she had been eyeing, a rich purple thong with a lacey see-through nightie to match. It barely hung on to her, just a few loosely tied strands keeping her clothed. It was as though the garment itself wished her to be naked in front of Sasha. Returning to the present, her eyes were drawn to the stiff cock in front of her face. She hungrily placed the tip in her mouth and slowly pulled it out. Again her mouth found the dick but she went deeper and slower this time. She knew Sasha couldn't feel it, but she wanted to savor every inch and make it slick with spit. As she went for thirds, she removed the cap of her vial. Her hands shook slightly as the moment she had imagined for months was actually happening. Vikki smeared the slimy yet sticky fluid along the length of the shaft, corkscrewing her way towards the head. She looked up, an innocent look on her face and her eyes found Sasha's. Sasha had a playful smile hinting at the corner of her lips and beckoned Vikki to stand. She obliged, and when she rose, Sasha's cock left a warm trail along her flat stomach, her lingerie clinging to it. Vikki shivered with delight and realized that soon her tummy would not be so flat. They kissed, softly at first, but soon both gave into passion and they shared each other greedily. Their breasts brushed together and Vikki had a powerful urge to emancipate Sasha's rack from the prison of her shirt. She was sad to part lips, even for a moment, but the prize that awaited her was well worth the inconvenience. As quickly as possible, she pulled off Sasha's shirt and thanked god for front-fastening bras as she undid the clasp in between Sasha's breasts. Placing both hands on the smooth flesh of Sasha's exquisite peaks, Vikki's palms found that the nipples were delighted for the attention. She squeezed tenderly and was rewarded with a rare moan from Sasha. Soon they found the bed, Sasha leading Vikki while they kissed. As sexy as Vikki's lingerie was, it was time for it to decorate the floor. Sasha made quick work of disrobing Vikki and then it was just Sasha, Vikki, and the strapon, glistening with sticky fluid. Vikki's face became a complicated scene of emotion, and she whispered, "I have never loved you more". Sasha literally took her breath away as she entered her slick pussy. "Yes... oh god yes," she squeaked as she found her voice again. Vikki's hands were frantic for something to hold on to as Sasha began thrusting. They found Sasha's swaying bosom and Sasha let slip another of her cute moans as Vikki's hands squeezed, more roughly this time. Sasha closed the gap between them and their entire bodies became one, their breasts squished together, nipples dragging against soft skin. Sasha's breath came quickly now, hot on Vikki's neck as the pace increased. Vikki felt her climax fast approaching. Her hands explored Sasha's back, coming to rest on the equally smooth flesh of her lower peaks. This caused Sasha to arch her back and their eyes met again. It was too much for Vikki. The familiar uphill ride her orgasm had been building to dropped off sharply and her entire body quaked with the release. Sasha slowed her pumping and smirked down at Vikki. When she finally stopped, she pressed their bodies together and their lips met again. Their tongues danced, first in Sasha's mouth until Vikki's mouth demanded its turn. Sasha left the firm rubber dick nestled inside of Vikki's other mouth and they kissed for what felt like a blissful eternity. When Sasha reluctantly removed the dick from between Vikki's legs, Vikki was aware of the sticky mess on her inner thighs. She ran a finger along the wetness, the various fluids mixed together. She teased her finger near Sasha's harnessed pussy and made a moist streak on her thigh. She flattened her tongue and gingerly licked up the fluid. She made a face and giggled while she confessed, "it tastes funny". She went to work unfastening Sasha's harness and it fell heavily on the bed. She made little butterfly kisses on Sasha's leg, working her way up towards Sasha's flower. Each kiss became longer and wetter than the one before it until she reached her destination. She hesitated for a brief moment before attacking Sasha's pussy with the same ferocity as she attacked the rubber dick. This time however, she was thrusting her tongue, making the normally quiet Sasha call out her name, urging her on. She kept the back of her tongue firmly pressed onto Sasha's clit while the tip of her tongue was free to plumb the depths. Her hands stroked Sasha's legs softly in stark contrast to the treatment her slit was receiving. Vikki was an expert at eating pussy and it wasn't long before she had Sasha screaming in ecstasy. The addition of a curious finger was all it took for Sasha to reach her own climax. Vikki licked her lips and scooted over to join Sasha so that they were side by side. She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together as hard as she could, as if it would increase the chance of conception. Sasha glanced over and watched her. Wordlessly, she climbed on top of Vikki and mounted her crossed leg. She was still dizzy with heat and didn't want to lose the feeling. Slowly she began grinding Vikki's upper thigh; small circles that left moist streaks. She unfolded Vikki's other leg and Vikki willingly obliged. She ran a finger up the length of Vikki's bright pink opening and was delighted at its wetness. Sasha tucked her leg under Vikki's and then it was their pussies' turn to kiss. Sasha resumed her circular motions and Vikki's hips replied by pulsing up and down. They fell into rhythm almost instantaneously. Vikki's eyes rolled back and before long she shut them entirely. Thoughts left her, replaced with primal desire. She grabbed Sasha and pulled her down while she rose to meet her, her desire demanding as much of their bodies touching as possible. As she approached her second orgasm, she opened her eyes and saw Sasha was almost there as well. Sasha started to wail, and Vikki adjusted to catch up, wanting to share the moment together. Soon they were both reduced to loud, shuddering sighs, and they collapsed on the bed. A flurry of kisses followed, and Vikki's eyes began to tear up she was so moved by the experience. Eventually, they untangled and Vikki blurted out "I love you so much. I never want to be apart." Vikki noticed a moment of hesitation before Sasha replied, "I love you too Babe." When Vikki settled into a satisfied sleep, Sasha crept out of bed and got dressed. She began to have nervous tendrils of doubt creep into her head as she realized what she had done. They were having a baby together... The enormity of that thought made her palms sweat and she threw on some clothes before she snuck out the door. She made her way out onto the street and wandered aimlessly. She happened upon her favorite bar and saw that it was closed. Disappointed, she walked past and noticed something shiny on the sidewalk. It was a small metal token, with the silhouette of a naked woman on it. She turned it over and it said "The Rosebud. 27 Winter st." She pocketed the coin and before she realized what she was doing, her legs started taking her towards Winter street. Before long she arrived at The Rosebud, excitement mixing with trepidation. She entered and immediately felt like she made a mistake. Yet her body disagreed with her mind and she walked towards the stage. She looked around and noticed she was the only one there. She shook her head and made to leave when suddenly a voice called out, "Hi sweetie! You're a little early. You want a dance?" Sasha turned towards the source of the voice and was blown away. Coming towards her was a woman that oozed sex appeal. Her hair was scarlet crimson, just long enough to strategically cover her naked breasts. She wore a thong of nearly the same color as her hair, and a rose with its thorns removed was tucked neatly into the side of it. Her face was subtly made up to enhance her already stunning features, with just the right amount of color. She wore satin black boots that almost reached her knees, red laces criss crossing up the length of them. Sasha stared, trying not to look at her breasts and failing. She managed to fumble out the words "uh huh", and smiled like an idiot. The woman laughed sweetly and said, "you like my hair? I've gotta leave something to the imagination, right?" Sasha's hand covered her face and she tried to explain herself, "I'm not... I don't usually..." The woman smiled and took Sasha's hand off her face. She held onto it and their fingers locked. She said, "My name's Candy. Follow me." She led her to a back room and the most comfortable chair Sasha had ever felt. Candy playfully pushed her down into it and began by letting her hair brush softly along Sasha's body. Then she whipped her hair back and unveiled the most tantalizing breasts Sasha had ever seen. Perfectly formed, they beckoned to be caressed, with delicate pink nipples in their centers. Candy brought Sasha's hand to one of them and Sasha's hand gathered as much flesh as possible. Candy spun around, her hair brushing Sasha's face and sat down firmly in Sasha's willing lap. Candy found Sasha's other hand, and soon two sets of hands cupped her tits, barely containing them. Candy began a slow grind with her ass and Sasha cooed with pleasure. She became aware of how wet she felt between her thighs and realized her panties must be soaked. As if sensing her thoughts, Candy removed a hand from her chest and snaked it behind her, unbuttoning Sasha's jeans. Sasha was only dimly aware of the fact that she had told Vikki that she loved her mere hours ago. Candy's hand slithered underneath her panties, and her finger found Sasha's slippery pussy. Sasha took a sharp breath and squeezed Candy's tits tightly. Her finger teased Sasha as it ran along the length of her valley, but didn't enter. She traced along the lips of Sasha's pussy and then stood up abruptly. "How badly do you want this?" Candy asked seductively. Vikki's voice filtered up into her mind, "I love you so much. I never want to be apart," but the voice was barely a whisper. "More than anything" was what Sasha replied. Candy smiled and tore Sasha's pants off. Before she knew what was happening, Candy's breast was thrust into her face and she started suckling the perky nipple. Candy plunged two fingers deep into her cunt and found her spot immediately. Sasha was so surprised that she stopped sucking and let out a squeak. Sasha was so used to being in control, of being the one to set the pace. This was a scary yet exhilarating sensation. Candy worked her pussy like she was born to do it and Sasha tried and failed to contain her cries of pleasure. She loved the sounds Vikki made for her and she would have laughed to hear similar sounds coming from her own mouth. But she couldn't laugh. She could only moan to the rhythm of Candy's fingers. Soon Candy offered her other tit and it was accepted without hesitation. Sasha's tongue played with the rosy peak but she could barely concentrate on the task. Candy played her pussy so expertly, as though her body was a musical instrument, playing a rhythm that Sasha scarcely knew existed. Eventually Sasha gave up on her menial task of nursing Candy's breast and leaned back and allowed herself to be played. Several times she tensed up, closing in on a blissful cliff of an orgasm, but Candy sensed it and changed her song, keeping Sasha teetering on the edge. When it finally felt like she couldn't take anymore, Candy let her song reach a monumental crescendo and Sasha actually started screaming, adding her vocals to the song. She felt her body shake uncontrollably as her orgasm carried her off the cliff and her screams turned into softer sighs. She regained her senses and realized where she was, slightly embarrassed to be so loud in a public place. But then she realized it was only her and Candy and she just basked in the presence of a sexual goddess standing over her. She leaned forward to try and kiss her but Candy pulled away. "Sorry baby, I don't kiss. It's nothing personal, just a policy I keep. Clients come here for one thing, and I don't want to confuse other things with that." Sasha immediately understood. She was waiting for shame to wash over her but Candy's statement actually felt liberating. She had always connected sex with being completely intimate with another woman, and the concept of no strings attached fucking was intoxicating. She wanted Candy to take her again right then but Candy's mood had switched to strictly business in a heartbeat. "I can tell you needed that badly and since you're new I'll give you that one on the house. You were a great customer and I know you'll come again." She gave a small wink when she said "come" and Sasha grinned despite herself. Candy slid the rose out of her thong and playfully tossed it at Sasha. It landed in her still naked lap, and Candy disappeared around a corner. Sasha quickly pulled her clothes back on and picked up the rose. She smiled and shook her head. Best to leave it she told herself but instead she slid it into the waistline of her pants, a memento of the pure bliss she felt. She walked in a daze back to her apartment, hardly believing what had happened and cycling potential excuses through her head to tell Vikki when she made it home. With any luck Vikki would be asleep still but she knew that was unlikely. Before long she was at her front steps and ready to face Vikki. She breathed out a long sigh and started to open the door. She stopped herself quickly as she realized the rose was still tucked into her waist. She stuck it into a plant pot next to the steps and entered as quietly as she could. The front door betrayed her with a loud groan and she cursed the door gods for her bad luck. Vikki was already up though and wearing her lingerie, cooking the meagre food that could be scrounged up from the refrigerator. When she noticed Sasha was home, her face lit up with genuine joy and she raced to Sasha. She kissed her passionately and Sasha's stomach finally gave its first twist of guilt. "I'm so happy to see you!" Vikki squeed like a teenager. "Are you hungry?" She led Sasha to the kitchen and Sasha realized she was starving. She tried to chalk up the guilty feeling in her stomach to being hungry but she knew better. Vikki pulled her close into an embrace and rested her head on Sasha's shoulder. She spoke softly into Sasha's ear and said, "I know you like to be alone sometimes but please don't leave me by myself for so long. I love you Sash. You know how scared I get when you're not around." Sasha's eyes began to water and she fought the emotions that rose inside of her. She mumbled out "You know I love you" and the two held each other. Vikki straightened suddenly and giggled "Shit! The food's burning!" She daintily ran to the stove and rescued most of the vegetables she had been cooking. Sasha let out a playful laugh and went over to help Vikki. She chided, "you know, you shouldn't be cooking in that sexy outfit. You wouldn't want to ruin it." Her eyes took in Vikki in her purple underwear, and she remembered why she fell for her in the first place. The wispy nightie flowed across her body and allowed Sasha drink in every tight curve. Purple was Vikki's favorite color and it matched her skin perfectly. Sasha could just barely make out the circles of Vikki's nipples through the lace and Vikki noticed where she was staring. "I wore it because I love it when you look at me like that. Besides, I already have to wash it." Vikki traced a finger along the faint dried stain that Sasha's strapon left along her belly. "Now help me with this pan or you won't get any dessert!" They ate quickly and left half finished plates of food on the table. They scrambled for the bed as they kissed along the way. Sasha tore off her own clothes indiscriminately, all pretense of foreplay forgotten. She threw Vikki to the bed roughly and strapped her cock on haphazardly, one of the straps neglected. It hung awkwardly but Sasha didn't care. She didn't even bother to remove Vikki's underwear, she simply wrenched it to the side and eagerly thrust the cock into Vikki's slit. "Easy baby. Slow down, okay?" Vikki cautioned, but Sasha didn't listen. The cock fumbled around uncomfortably and Sasha couldn't find a rhythm. She looked down at Vikki, whos face was screwed up in a mixture of pleasure and pain, and shut her eyes. She was dimly aware of the noises that Vikki was uttering but they sounded unfamiliar and sharp. She kept the image of Vikki in her mind but it started to change and distort. The rich purple of Vikki's underwear bloomed into a deep red in her mind's eye and Vikki's chestnut hair exploded into a fiery crimson. Her face came back into focus as Candy's and she gave a knowing wink. It was though Candy had planted a seed in Sasha's brain and was communicating with her. She snapped her eyes open again and came back to reality. Vikki was still wearing the lingerie and Sasha wanted to feel the silky skin of Vikki's voluptuous chest. Suddenly Sasha's hand jerked the fragile material down off of one of Vikki's breasts and there was an audible ripping sound. "SASHA!" Vikki screamed. "What the FUCK?" She threw Sasha off of her and tried pulling the cup of her nightie back on her exposed breast. The ripped fabric looked like a gaping wound in the garment. "What's gotten into you?" She spat accusingly. "Do you know how much these cost?" She stood up off the bed and crossed her arms across her chest. Sasha could only sputter hasty apologies as she splayed on the bed, her cock flopping comically around on the poorly strapped harness. Vikki threw up her hands in disgust and walked out of the room. She went to the bathroom and slammed the door. Sasha heard the shower crackle to life and she was alone on the bed. Frustrated, she put her face in her hands and screwed her palms into her eyes. Candy peeped back into her mind's eye, clearer this time and she heard her say, "How badly do you want this?" Sasha laid on the bed, listening to the sounds of the shower, not even bothering to move. Before long, Vikki emerged, wrapped in a towel, her temperament a stony silence. The silence continued as Vikki dressed herself, not even glancing in Sasha's direction. Eventually, Sasha couldn't take it anymore and said, "Look, I'm so sorry. My head's all screwed up. I guess I'm just nervous about having a baby, okay?" Vikki finally looked at her and let the silence soak for a moment before replying, "You made me feel like garbage. In bed just now and when you left me alone again. That was the worst sex we've ever had. The worst. You know, I thought that settling down and having this baby would bring us closer together. What am I gonna do when you leave me alone for hours with the baby? I feel like I can't trust you." The Rosebud Ch. 02 The car turned onto Winter street and Sasha felt her pulse quicken as a hundred different emotions swirled in her head. She tried to think up an excuse to duck out quickly but she convinced herself it would be better to humor her new boss. Natalie pulled the car around to the back of the Rosebud and produced a tube of lipstick from her purse. She traced a tight line along her lips and Sasha couldn't help but notice how horrible it looked on her. Natalie pursed her lips together and said, "Gotta look my best for Candy." Sasha's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Candy's name and all the effort she spent trying to forget about her unraveled. A familiar heat built up between her thighs and she fought the urge to touch herself. She started playing with her hair as a distraction, but she remembered how Candy's hair had felt during their first encounter and the heat intensified. "C'mon. You can thank me later." Natalie stepped out of the car and Sasha quickly followed. She was suddenly aware at how shabby she looked in her ripped jeans and a hoodie, and how she wanted to look her best for Candy. A wave of nerves washed over her as the bouncer let them inside. She had to take a deep breath before she entered the back of the club, but once she was inside her nervousness vanished. Natalie found the owner, Laura, and motioned Sasha to join her. "This is the tough bitch I was telling you about. You should see her in a mosh pit, she's amazing." Laura gave a fake smile and eyed Sasha curiously. "Think you could find her a sweet girl for tonight?" "I've got one in mind. She'll be perfect for her." Laura glanced across the room and nodded to a petite brunette girl in fishnet leggings. She walked smoothly over to Sasha and with a practiced shyness, she asked, "Do you want a dance, cutie?" Sasha reluctantly agreed, and noticed that Natalie had found Candy. A hot feeling of jealousy tightened in her chest. Suddenly, being with Candy was the only thing that made sense to her. She stared longingly at Candy, until finally she was graced with a wink. Her insides turned to jelly, but the brunette girl started to fidget impatiently and grabbed Sasha by the hand. "Come with me cutie," she said with too much enthusiasm, and led her past Candy. Sasha heard Candy whisper "What took you so long?" as she passed by her. Sasha ached to be with her again but she was being led away. The brunette led her to one of the back rooms and told Sasha her name but she forgot it instantly. Sasha sat silently while she went to work on her. Some terrible song was playing in the background, and soon everything the poor brunette did just came off as annoying. She slapped her ass playfully and invited Sasha to do the same. Sasha rolled her eyes and obliged just to placate the girl. It was a pretty nice ass, and Sasha might have enjoyed the dance if she hadn't already had eyes for Candy. Knowing that Natalie probably had her hands all over her made Sasha fume, and she couldn't explain why. "What's wrong cutie?" The brunette girl was standing over Sasha with an over the top pouty expression on her face. "I think I know what will cheer you up!" She leaned over Sasha and started running her hands through Sasha's hair while her breasts brushed against her face. Sasha played along to avoid offending the girl but she was basically counting the minutes to get away. She left the booth minus the money she couldn't afford to spend and looked around for Natalie. She was nowhere to be found. Sasha felt her temper start to flare up again and found a neglected cigarrette on a table that was still lit. She hadn't smoked in weeks but she needed one more than ever. Grabbing the cigarrette, she walked outside and waited by the car for Natalie. After what felt like hours, Natalie finally emerged and sauntered over to the car. She placed her hands over her heart in a mock gesture and gushed, "I think I'm in love!" She giggled at herself and got into the car. All Sasha wanted to do was go home and curl up next to Vikki. This night couldn't have been worse she thought to herself. Natalie drove her home, and she found Vikki asleep on the couch. Shaking her awake, Sasha whispered, "come on babe, let's go to bed." Vikki looked up at her, half asleep and said, "wait... I'm mad at you." Sasha shook her head and picked up Vikki to take her to the bedroom. "You can be mad at me tomorrow instead, okay babe?" Vikki smiled and nodded and Sasha plopped her into bed before falling asleep almost instantly. Sasha awoke to Vikki dropping the coin on her face. "Care to explain?" She asked indignantly. Still half asleep, Sasha stared at the coin in confusion. Suddenly it dawned on her what this meant, and her brain worked furiously to come up with an excuse. "Oh, that's from my new boss. She loves going to this club downtown and she dragged me along. I couldn't wait to get out of there." Vikki studied Sasha's face to try and suss out the truth, and decided she was satisfied with the excuse. "You know you don't need to go there. I can be sexy too." Vikki got on all fours and crawled along the mattress towards Sasha. She began to kiss the nape of Sasha's neck, and Sasha purred. "Sasha..." Vikki breathed softly into Sasha's ear. "I'm pregnant." Vikki pulled back to meet Sasha's eyes, and Sasha leapt forward to kiss her. Secretly Sasha was terrified, and kissed Vikki so her face wouldn't betray her. Vikki was surprised by the abruptness of the kiss, but quickly she melted into it. When they pulled away from each other, Vikki exclaimed excitedly, "I missed my period. The woman at the sperm bank told me that means I'm pregnant! I almost can't believe it." She grabbed Sasha's hand and rested it on her belly. "It's probably too soon to feel her, right?" Sasha tried to think of something to say. She managed, "I love you babe." That usually did the trick with Vikki. In her mind she was in full blown panic mode. It was happening too fast. "We need to set up an appointment with the doctor soon. The woman at the bank told me about their clinic." "Are you sure we can afford that?" Vikki put her hands on her hips. She let out an exasperated sigh. "Are you really asking how much it's gonna cost? Oh my god, Sash. This is our baby. I thought you got a new job anyway." "Yeah, I know. I'm just worried is all. I haven't gotten paid yet. Look... you can set up the appointment. I'll be there for you." Vikki looked her over for a moment and then assaulted her with kisses. She snuggled up against Sasha and rested her head on her chest. After a short time, she asked Sasha, "We're gonna be ok, right? If we're having money problems you should tell me. We need to talk more. I know things are changing but I still love you." Vikki was right. She usually was. They spent the rest of the day on the couch, watching TV and trading soft kisses until Sasha announced, "Shit I've got to get to work. I'll see you when I get out. Love you." Vikki pouted as she kissed her goodbye and whispered "I'll miss you." Sasha spent most of the night bored out of her mind as she stood by the door, waving people inside. She didn't bother to check anyone's ID since nearly everyone there was a regular. Drinking at a bar and working at a bar were two vastly different things she decided. She was halfway through counting the nails in the floorboards when she heard Natalie say the word "Candy" and giggle. Adrenaline shot through her body and she clenched her teeth impulsively. Her thoughts wandered back to the first night at The Rosebud and soon that was all she could think about. She daydreamed about rolling Candy's nipples through her fingertips and how Candy expertly fingered her. She imagined fucking her in a dozen different positions until Natalie's voice brought her out of her reverie. "Hey Sash, why don't you take the rest of the night off. This place is dead tonight." Sasha had to blink her fantasies away as reality set back in. It was hours before she was expected home and daydreaming about Candy was making her crazy. She decided that she had to see her again to get it out of her system. She started walking automatically towards The Rosebud. It wasn't long before she could see the sign for the building, and her pace accelerated along with her heartbeats. There were a lot more people there this time, and Sasha glanced around hoping to catch a glimpse of Candy. She ordered a drink to try and calm her nerves and wandered around the club. Out of the corner of her eye, Sasha found Candy walking from one of the back rooms. At the sight of her, she nearly choked on her drink and decided to abandon the half-full glass on a table. She pushed her hair behind her ear and made her way towards Candy. All notions of discretion forgotten, she breathed, "take me right now. I need you so badly." She knew how stupid she sounded and how ridiculous she was being, but she didn't care. She wasn't lying. She needed Candy. Candy smiled her seductive smile and Sasha felt her legs quiver. "I knew you were going to be trouble. Wait for me. I'll be out in a couple of hours." Sasha nearly died at the thought of waiting so long. She felt like a wild animal in heat. Candy ran her hand along Sasha's belly, her fingers sneaking into Sasha's jeans, stopping just shy of her flower. She held it there for a moment and said, "I think you and I are going to have a lot of fun together." All Sasha could do was bite her lip and nod. Candy withdrew her hand and Sasha gasped sharply. Sasha was so turned on that the tiniest attention to her cunt threatened to send her over the edge. Candy turned and walked out of sight. Sasha found the nearest chair and melted into it. It took all of her willpower to wait there patiently. She put her hands between her legs and squeezed her thighs together to try and fight her uncomfortable horniness. Sitting in the chair, Sasha let the world wash over her. Doubt filled her head once more with so much time alone in her thoughts. She started to question everything about her life. She thought about Vikki at home with the baby. She remembered how one of her mothers left when she was young and how she hated the unknown woman. Was she anything like that woman that abandoned her? But before she could get too far down that rabbit hole, Candy was there, beckoning her. She rose in a daze and her memories dissolved to the back of her mind. She followed Candy outside, and her jaw dropped as Candy jumped into a red Mustang convertible and smiled at her. "You coming?" Candy yelled over the sound of her engine being revved. Sasha wondered how many more surprises Candy had in store for her as she got in and they sped off. Candy drove with an easy confidence and Sasha marvelled at the interior of a car that was worth more than she had earned in her entire life. Before long they had left the city behind and Candy turned into a gated driveway just outside the city limits. The gates opened automatically and a beautiful stone villa appeared before them. "Holy shit, you live here?" Sasha gasped. Candy actually laughed at Sasha's comment. "No, no. This is what I call my 'funhouse'. Come on, I'll show you around." Sasha began to suspect that there was much more to Candy than met the eye as she led her by the hand through the vast interior of the house. Each room they entered was more exotic and exquisite than the one before it and Sasha felt childlike in awe. Not just of the house but of Candy and the mystique surrounding her. Finally they reached the bedroom and an ornate carved bedframe dominated the center of the room. "I'll be right back," Candy whispered and Sasha admired the view as she left the room. Candy returned shortly with a small fancy bottle. "It's called love potion" she said. "I don't know how I used to fuck without it." Sasha felt a little nervous, but there was no possible way she was going to back down. She was no stranger to drugs, but she had never taken one out of a bottle before. "Open wide for me baby." Sasha did as she was told and Candy placed a single drop of the red liquid on her tongue. Candy did the same and then kissed her deeply; their tongues working furiously. When they finally parted lips, Sasha stared into Candy's eyes, drinking them in. "I thought you didn't kiss..." Sasha said breathlessly. Candy simply smiled her smile. Sasha suddenly became intensely aware of her body. She could feel her bra clasp digging into her skin. Her jeans felt scratchy and rough. Her panties were rubbing her uncomfortably. She frantically started tearing her clothes off. Being naked became an obsession. Once she was fully unclothed, she shuddered, feeling the cool air of the room wash over her. Every sensation felt brand new to her. Candy shoved her down onto the bed, and Sasha felt the sheets caress every inch of her back. It was the softest, most exquisite cloth Sasha could ever imagine and she soon started wrapping herself into it to try and cover herself completely. She worked her way out of her cocoon and felt like she was being born into the world again. She looked up and saw Candy standing over her. Somehow she had also shed her clothes and Sasha stared dumbfounded at her perfect form. She was like a statue made flesh, and her flawless skin appeared to glow. Candy had a sponge in her hands, dripping with scented oil, and she raised it above her head. She squeezed gently and glistening droplets soon covered her own body, running along her curves. A wave of pungent aroma crashed into Sasha, and she became intoxicated with rich smells that she could not even name. Candy began slowly rubbing her body, coating herself in the oil. Her every move was perfectly measured, and Sasha sat mesmerized, watching intently. Candy looked directly into Sasha's eyes, and soundlessly approached her. She glided on top of Sasha and rubbed her oiled breasts along the length of Sasha's prone figure. They came to rest on Sasha's bare chest and they interlocked perfectly. Sasha skin felt electric where the oil touched, and the sensation quickly enveloped her entirely. Candy glided back over Sasha's body and returned for a second time, their bodies pressed together more intensely. Sasha was reduced to a shuddering mass when their breasts came together again, and Candy swayed from side to side to ensure each glorious peak was completely covered in oil. Sasha could barely contain her sensations, and she gasped like she could scarcely breathe while Candy worked her magic. All of the sudden, Candy pulled back, and to Sasha it felt like something was physically torn from her. She overcame the shock and looked up to see Candy grasp the oily sponge once more. With a squeeze, Candy drew a narrow line down Sasha's torso in oil, starting in between her breasts and ending with her moist pussy, where she allowed the oil to flow freely. Sasha arched her back and started convulsing in pure ecstasy as the oil electrified every nerve ending in her clit. Candy pushed her back down and mounted her belly. She began to run her own pussy along the line she drew, and slid back and forth effortlessly. Sasha saw Candy start to breathe heavily, and realized that this was the first time she saw her lost in her own pleasure. Candy reached behind her and massaged Sasha between her thighs while she rode along her tight belly. The touch of Candy's fingers were like a warm embrace as they kneaded the folds of Sasha's pussy lips between them. How long they stayed like this Sasha couldn't say, but time seemed to skip ahead and then she became aware that she was eating out Candy's sweet pussy, her tongue buried deep. Sasha was still on her back, and Candy was now riding her tongue, moaning with each caress. The taste of Candy's sex was flavored with the oil and another of Sasha's senses went wild with sensation. She inhaled deeply and drove her tongue further to taste the delicious offering in front of her. Sasha reached up and filled her hands with the sultry flesh of Candy's tits, wanting to relish their plump fullness while she savored Candy's sweet taste. Candy rolled her hips while Sasha devoured her. Sasha flicked her tongue back and forth inside Candy's tight opening and squeezed her tits lovingly. She looked up dreamily at Candy's ample chest as it heaved up and down with her gasps. Warm fluid ran down Sasha's chin and Candy screamed as she tightened her thighs around Sasha's face. "That was amazing, Sweetie." Candy unwrapped herself and took a moment to collect herself before she sauntered over to a closet. Sasha's eyes went wide as Candy opened it to reveal dozens of sex toys. She selected a large strapon and attached it to herself with practiced ease. Finding her sponge, she lathered the length of the protruding cock and in between her legs for good measure. She grabbed the bottom of the shaft firmly and walked back to sasha with purpose. Sasha once asked Vikki to fuck her with a strapon. Vikki giggled and said she wouldn't know what to do. Candy knew what to do. And it felt so fucking good. Candy's fingers closed around her throat and she thrust the entire length of the dildo into Sasha. Sasha let out a long "ohh" and her pussy ignited. Candy began pumping with long powerful strokes and soon Sasha was dizzy with heat. She held onto Candy for dear life as her labia stretched around the massive member jackhammering into her. She tried to catch her breath though Candy's hand around her neck made it difficult. She felt lightheaded from the lack of oxygen, but it was carrying her to unheard of heights of pleasure. Her pussy filled and unfilled with equally amazing feelings and intense cries of ecstasy spilled from her choked lips. The grip slackened as Candy knew the exact right time to let her come back for air, and the dildo was drawn out like a sword from its sheath. Candy playfully slapped Sasha's lower belly with her strapon before spinning her around and dropping her on her hands and knees. The pulsing began again and Candy brought her whole upper body into contact with sasha's back. Her hands found Sasha's perky breasts, kneading the soft flesh like dough while she bit playfully at Sasha's shoulders. Sasha was being dominated, and she loved it. It didn't take long before she was crying out once more, and when the screams became orgasmic, Candy slowed and eased Sasha out of her climax. Sasha collapsed onto the bed and rolled over to look up at Candy. Candy's hair was slightly disheveled, but she wasn't any worse for wear. Sasha wasn't sure if it was the love potion working, but she found renewed vigor and decided that it was her turn to dominate. She dragged Candy down and climbed on top, grabbing both her wrists with one hand. She pinned Candy's arms above her head and nestled her face in between Candy's voluptuous tits. Candy let out a small gasp of surprise but quickly recovered. Sasha got the impression that Candy was allowing all of this to happen, and could easily turn the tables if she wanted to. She took turns kissing and suckling Candy's rack, giving each breast equal attention. Her free hand carefully undid the harness of the strapon, and once it was free, she put it on her own body. She tightened the straps and felt a warm nub enter her vagina. She shivered in delight and became confused as she found herself on her back. Candy had taken control once more and was soon riding on the cock that had given Sasha the fucking of her life. She ran her hands through her hair and twisted her hips, allowing the nub to tease Sasha's clit while Candy bounced and swayed. Sasha grabbed Candy's hips and let happily let Candy do all the work. Sasha felt like they were making art together, and Candy was a master. Fatigue was starting to set in for Sasha, while Candy showed no signs of slowing. Her eyes started to close and the room seemed to fog over. Having exhausted all of her energy, Sasha's body finally gave way into unconsciousness; her last memory before sleep took hold was of Candy's perfect body bounding up and down above her. The Rosebud Ch. 03 I was trying to decide about posting the rest of the story since it's much less about sex and more exploring the characters. The story seems popular so let's see where it goes! * Sasha stirred into consciousness and immediately regretted it. Her head was pounding and her stomach felt like it was in a pin vice. She slowly started putting the pieces together of what had happened. Images flashed quickly in her thoughts but she couldn't form full memories. She felt greasy. Really greasy. She looked around the room and finally remembered where she was. A surge of panic washed over her as she realized that Vikki was expecting her back tonight. Instead she spent the night with Candy and... she didn't even know if it was still night. She sprang out of the impossibly ornate bed and found her clothes in a pile on the floor. She had a glimpse of a memory, of her tearing off her clothes as the love potion took hold and then of Candy mounting her belly. She had never felt so conflicted with so many emotions churning inside of her. All she could do was get dressed and take things one thing at a time. She had to get home and do damage control. But she had to shower first. Showering was priority one. She saw several doors laid out in front of her. "Door number one" she thought to herself and walked into a bathroom that dwarfed her living room. The shower itself was like a room. She stepped inside and was puzzled to find no sign of faucets or valves or levers. Instead there was a computerized panel. She keyed a green button and the entire ceiling started to drizzle water. It was the perfect temperature and pressure and Sasha giggled at how absurdly amazing it felt. It was like having a warm rainstorm to herself. "A girl could get used to this," she thought dreamily. Looking around for soap, she found what could only be described as closet in Candy's shower. Dozens of exquisite glass bottles lined the walls as she slid open the door and peered inside. None of the bottles were labeled, so Sasha shrugged and grabbed the nearest one. She unscrewed the cap and lathered her body with the lime green liquid. It smelled like exotic fruit and sweet spices. Reluctantly, after she had finished washing herself, she thumbed the off key and the rain ceased. A loud noise startled her and she let out a squeak as the room filled with warm air. She felt dry in a matter of moments. Grinning broadly, she walked out of the most memorable shower of her life and back into the bedroom. The room was freshly made up with clean sheets and her clothes were folded neatly on the bed. Candy was nowhere to be found. She dressed quickly and rushed out of the room. A woman was waiting outside of the door. She looked at Sasha and explained in a bored tone, "I've been instructed to take you wherever you want to go." It took Sasha a second to process what was happening and she stammered out her address to the woman. Without changing her expression, she turned and said, "follow me please." Sasha got another chance to absorb the fineries of the house as she followed the chauffeur to the garage and got into a limo. She felt awkward being treated like she was highborn, and questions about Candy resurfaced in her mind on the ride back to her apartment. As her street came into view, Sasha realized it would be very bad if Vikki saw her getting out of a limousine, so she instructed the driver to let her out a few blocks away. She got out of the limo and became intensely aware of how run down her neighborhood looked. The driver sped off without a word and Sasha was left alone on the sidewalk. It was still dark, but the dawn's first light was just starting to brighten the sky. The street was nearly deserted apart from a few early morning joggers, and Sasha again had to come up with a good excuse as she started towards her home. She reached the door to her apartment and had a feeling of déja vu as she walked in. Vikki looked up from the TV; it filled the room with a pale blue glow. She made her way over to Sasha, one hand resting firmly on her belly. She gave Sasha an unenthusiastic embrace and said, "hey Sash" in a bored tone. Sasha felt uneasy. Vikki's apathy seemed way worse than her being upset. "You're not mad at me?" Sasha asked nervously. Vikki shrugged and said plainly, "I talked to my sister about you coming home late and she told me to accept you for who you are and just make sure you come home." This made Sasha even more nervous. Was this a trap? Was she really being given a free ride? "I love you so much," she said and went in for a kiss. Vikki accepted it, but Sasha noticed that it didn't have the same warmth she was used to. "Oh yeah, I scheduled a doctor's appointment tomorrow. You should come." "Sure thing babe." Sasha drew in for a deeper kiss and Vikki pulled away. "Not tonight, ok? I'm really tired. I'm just gonna go to sleep." Was this what settling in felt like? Sasha reluctantly agreed and they crawled into bed. Before long Sasha could hear Vikki's soft breathing, but she was wide awake thinking of what just happened. Could she go on leading this double life? The luxuries of Candy's mansion were still fresh in her thoughts. For a girl who grew up with almost nothing, the small taste of the good life left her wanting more. It was hours before she finally fell asleep, and she was awakened by Vikki shaking her roughly. "Come on Sasha! Wake up! You're going to make me late to the doctor's!" Sasha blinked away her grogginess and looked up to see Vikki fully dressed and ready to leave. She fumbled around getting out of the bed and found her trusty ripped jeans on the floor. As she went to put them on, Vikki stopped her and said, "You're not thinking of wearing those to the doctor's are you? Don't you have anything that's not ripped? I'm going to have to take you shopping, aren't I?" Sasha didn't appreciate the motherly tone that Vikki had adopted, especially after being roused from a deep slumber. She had always dressed in punk clothes, and this was the first time Vikki mentioned anything about it. "What happened to accepting me for me?" Sasha whined. Vikki just glared at her. "Here, you can wear something of mine. My stuff's starting to not fit anyway." Her hand instinctively went to her stomach. Sasha noticed and glanced at it. She was really starting to show now. Vikki went to the closet and grabbed a pair of slacks and a white blouse. Sasha put them on quickly and examined herself in the mirror. She looked ridiculous. Everything felt loose and the shirt hung unflatteringly. Her purple hair and piercings completed the look. "Hun, I look terrible. I'm literally swimming in this blouse. I can't compete with your huge Knockers." She went to grab Vikki's chest for emphasis but Vikki stopped her. "Don't. They're really tender. And I'm serious Sasha. We have to leave now. We're gonna miss the bus." Sasha let out a frustrated sigh at being denied and Vikki basically dragged her to the bus stop. She groaned at the thought of taking a bus after having ridden in Candy's convertible, and being driven in a limo. When they arrived at the bus stop, a kind looking elderly lady was waiting alone. She noticed the pair of them and smiled. "It's so nice to see such a lovely young couple." She looked at Vikki's belly and exclaimed, "Oh how wonderful! How far along are you?" Sasha was taken aback by how forward the old woman was being, but Vikki answered pleasantly. "About 3 months. I can't believe it's been so long already." The woman's expression darkened somewhat and said, "My husband would have been so glad to see the two of you. It gives me hope for the future." While Sasha wondered what a 'husband' was, the bus pulled up and the door swung open. The old woman made no attempt to get up. "Do you need help getting on, ma'am?" Vikki asked. "No thank you sweetie, I'll get the next one." Vikki gave her a quizzical look and waved goodbye. When they sat down Vikki turned to Sasha and said, "How sad. She must be really lonely. I bet she waits at the bus stop just so she can talk with someone." Sasha nodded. "What did she mean by her 'husband'?" "I'm not sure. It must be a relative or something." Vikki put her hand in Sasha's and rested her head on her shoulder. Sasha smiled to herself. What usually followed was Vikki was going to get really sentimental. It amused her that she knew Vikki so well. "I'm so lucky to have you Sasha. I don't want to end up like that lady, old and alone." Sasha ran her fingers through Vikki's long, curly hair. "I won't let that happen." After a short ride, Vikki motioned for them to get off the bus. Sasha stepped onto the street in front of a massive stone building with marble columns and an ornate fountain in front of the entrance. "Holy shit! Is this where you got that baby juice from?" Vikki laughed at Sasha's over the top reaction. "Yeah. They have a really good clinic here. It's where my sister went for her baby. And you'd better behave while we're inside. I want the doctor to see how responsible you are." "Are you implying that I'm not responsible?" "Yeah, you're very mature. That's why I fell in love with you. It has nothing to do with this..." Vikki grabbed Sasha's butt and gave it a playful squeeze. Sasha pretended to be annoyed and said in a high pitched voice, "Stoppp! It's really tenderrr." Vikki's eye's widened and her mouth dropped open in actual annoyance. She slapped Sasha's arm with her purse. "You are the worst! They are tender!" Sasha cackled and ran to the entrance. Vikki muttered "so mature..." to herself and chased after her. They entered the building together and found themselves in a long hall lined with columns. The entire length of the ceiling was painted, and the edges were framed with gold leaf. Vikki and Sasha made their way to the receptionist, and Vikki said in a very polite tone, "Excuse me, I have an appointment with..." The receptionist took one look at her pregnant stomach and interrupted, "Fourth floor. They're expecting you." Vikki's forehead wrinkled in confusion, but she thanked the woman and made her way to the elevator, Sasha in tow. While they waited for the elevator, Vikki exclaimed, "That was weird. I haven't been here in months. I wonder how they knew who I was." Sasha shrugged and said nothing. This world was alien to her so she didn't know what to expect. Before long, they found themselves on the fourth floor and a nurse greeted them as they came off the elevator. "You must be Vikki and..." "Sasha." Vikki answered for her. Sasha could not have felt more out of place and useless. She felt like an idiot in Vikki's loose fitting clothes tailing her like a trained puppy. Each passing minute made her more anxious to be out of this place. "Ok great! Just follow me and we'll get you all set up." She left the two of them in a room with very expensive looking equipment and a hospital gown for Vikki to change into. Sasha found the "third wheel" chair and slumped down. As Vikki got changed, she asked Sasha, "What's wrong? You haven't said a word since we got inside." "I dunno. This place creeps me out I guess. Like everything is so neat and tidy. I don't like it." Vikki found her hand and gripped it tight. "Well, I'm glad you came anyway. It means a lot." The doctor came in and saw the moment they were sharing. "We love to see couples supporting each other through the process. It's much better for the child if the parents are intimate. It seems like more women these days are choosing to try and do everything by themselves." Sasha was weirded out by the frank discussion of her relationship but Vikki was genuinely interested. "You mean most women aren't like us?" "The majority of couples looking to have a child are strictly platonic. They are usually doing it for the generous tax breaks and other incentives. A lot of women simply are deciding to try and do it alone now. I've even heard that there's a growing number of perfectly healthy women opting out of having any children. It's a worrying trend." Sasha muttered under her breath, "No shit with your prices." Vikki shot her a dirty look. The doctor turned to Sasha and answered as though she had actually been addressed. "It's true the price of sperm has gone up recently. There's been a shortage for a few years now. I'm sure it will return to normal soon. These things are cyclical." "My sister told me that we've reached 'peak sperm' and the price is going to keep going up." Vikki chimed in. "I wouldn't worry too much about that. Our bank is at the forefront of research and development. Technology always provides a solution." Changing the subject abruptly, she told Vikki to lie back on the table while she prepared to give her an ultrasound. Within moments they were looking at a blurry image on the monitor. Vikki squeezed Sasha's hand tighter. "Say hello to your baby!" The doctor exclaimed excitedly. Vikki's eyes began to well up with tears and she whispered, "she's so beautiful..." Sasha noticed the doctor squinting at the monitor and frowning slightly. She glanced at the ceiling and nodded almost imperceptibly. Suddenly she got up and said, "I'm very sorry, I need to step out. I'll be back shortly." She left an emotional Vikki and confused Sasha alone to stare at their future together. It wasn't long before the doctor returned to the room where a very shaken Vikki, and an increasingly agitated Sasha waited. "I'm afraid I have some news that might be hard to hear for you. It appears as though your baby might be developing an abnormality. We would highly recommend for Vikki to stay here overnight so we can perform some tests." Vikki's mouth hung open in shock. She looked at Sasha pleadingly, hoping that she could provide something reassuring, but Sasha just stared directly at the doctor and said, "What kind of abnormality? And what kind of tests? Tell us exactly what's going on." The doctor let out a small sigh and explained. "We believe that your baby is developing as a male. It's a very rare condition since we have a very thorough screening process for the sperm we provide. Male babies almost never survive long after childbirth. We can't be certain that the baby is male, so we need to run a full examination of blood work and scans." Vikki had never been more devastated. All she could do was bury her face in her hands and whimper. Sasha stammered, "H-h-how much will these tests cost us?" "Well, we have very affordable payment options available to a couple in your situation. But what matters above all else is that we find out if Vikki's baby is healthy. The earlier we know, the better prepared we will be to make a decision." A mix of feelings brewed inside of Sasha. She couldn't deny that she felt a sort of relief at the idea of not being responsible for a baby, but this wasn't how it should have happened. She simply said. "I think we just need some time to process this." "Of course. We would strongly recommend that Vikki stay with us for the night, but we will schedule another appointment as soon as possible." Sasha was too weary from the news to offer any resistance. The doctor gave a respectful nod and left. ~~~~~~~~ Vikki opened her eyes and shuddered despite the many blankets covering her. She glanced at the clock. 2:31 A.M. Her arm instinctively reached to Sasha's side of the bed and she felt cold emptiness. Vikki didn't sleep well these days. She needed the reassuring presence of Sasha next to her. Without another person in the bed, she could barely cobble together a few fitful hours of unconsciousness. The constant getting up to go to the bathroom wasn't helping either. The baby growing inside of her must have shrank her bladder to half its size. An internal debate churned in her mind on whether her need to pee outweighed her desire to stay warm under the covers. She sighed and reluctantly left her bed, wrapping her blankets around her like a cloak while her feet protested against the frigid floor. She tip-toed to the toilet and slumped down; instant relief washed over her. Her protruding belly caught her eye and she rubbed it gingerly. There was no mistaking the fact that she was pregnant. She was scared and had no one to talk to. It came back to her. That nagging feeling that Sasha was lying to her. What possible reason could there be for her not being here? Vikki desperately clung to any excuse she could think up for Sasha's absence, but not for the first time, she came up empty. When she started dating Sasha, she left her old friends behind. All she wanted was to be in a committed relationship. When her friends had less than savory things to say about Sasha, it was all the excuse Vikki needed to stop talking to them. Now she thought back to her old life and worried that they might be right. She hobbled back to bed, blankets sliding behind her. As soon as she got settled back in, she knew she wouldn't be able to fall back asleep. She laid on her side, staring at the nightstand with the clock on it. 2:34. She turned on the lamp and rifled through the drawer looking for a book to read. Her fingers found a small metal object instead. She hesitated for a moment before taking it out and examining it again. Vikki had put the coin out of her mind and let Sasha brush it under the rug so to speak, but now it seemed like a damning piece of evidence in Vikki's hand. She had to get to the bottom of it one way or another. Dressing quickly, she found nervous energy as she finally came to a decision about confronting Sasha. The air was frigid as soon as she stepped out of her door, but her purpose made her strong and she soldiered on to her destination. Not long into her march, she began shivering, and her baby made sympathetic motions inside of her. "Why does she make me do this?" she thought miserably to herself. All she wanted was to curl up next to Sasha and sleep. As she approached the Rosebud, she saw two women by the front door. One of them was half naked and being yelled at. "...never bring clients to the back offices. If I catch you back there again you're done here. Do you understand? Look at me and tell me you understand!" They looked up suddenly as Vikki approached. The stripper used the distraction to go back inside while the other woman made her way to Vikki. She stared at Vikki's stomach with a look that Vikki couldn't decipher for a moment before regarding her. "Sorry, we're just about to close... I've got to be honest, we don't see many pregnant women at this hour. Are you OK?" Vikki struggled to figure out what to say. Her resolve seemed to melt away and she immediately felt very foolish. Without warning, she burst into tears. "Hey, Hey... shh... calm down okay?" The woman tried to soothe the obviously very upset Vikki. She was a natural at calming emotional women given her profession. "My name's Laura, what's yours?" "Vikki. I, I'm... I just... I feel so stupid." she stammered through her sobs. "I guess I was trying to catch my girlfriend... doing something she shouldn't." Vikki settled down some as she finally had someone to vent to. "I found this coin in her pocket and I figured..." she trailed off as she didn't want to give voice to her fears. Laura smiled slightly. "Listen hun, you're definitely not the first girl to do this. Why don't I drive you home. You must be freezing." "No no no no! I can't! I can't stay there by myself again." Vikki shook her head like an indignant child. She composed herself somewhat before continuing. "Please... I'm really scared to be alone." "Well... I guess you can stay with me for tonight. I was just about to head home. Why don't you wait right here and I'll bring the car around?" Vikki's face lit up and she nodded dumbly. She felt her heart skip a beat at the thought of staying at another woman's house and realized she might have feelings for this stranger. She tried to push those feelings deep down and chalked it up to her being emotional and stupid. But she was not good at lying to herself and the feelings remained in her chest.