- "What if we get caught?" The girls were walking down the stairs into a big room.
- "Look, we turned off the alarm, so we know no one was in here, and we locked the door behind us so no one will get in." Fridah said as confident as she could in hopes that it would comfort Monica.
- "But if someone sees?"
- "We are underground. The only way in is through the door we locked. And there are no windows in the hangar." They had made it to the bottom of the stairs. Fridah turned on the lights and the huge room lit up. This had actually been an underground hangar during world war VII but now it was converted to a gymnasium and Fridahs workplace. They were way below street level, and this room was used for bigger classes. Aerobics and spinning and such. Basically a huge open space to use freely. All the equipment was stowed away in the upper levels. "Look, there is nothing in here that you can crush. We both agreed that my apartment was too small after that incident with the bottle..." Monica started to blush wildly thinking back to earlier that day. It had been such a rush, and when Fridah suggested that her condition needed further exploring she had been so caught in the moment it would have been impossible to say no, but now she felt nervous.
- "I'm really not sure about this." Monica whimpered, but Fridah wouldn't have it. She had prepared for this all day. She had even gotten her boss permission to turn off the alarm so they could use the hangar. She had of course no intention of telling her boss the real reason she wanted to get in at work at night. She just asked if it was okay with her to swing by after closing hours and pick some stuff out of her locker. She knew that Monica had been thinking about this all day as well. The way they left things after the bottle incident left none of the girls any choise. There had been some real tension all day between them. For starters, neither of them had gotten dressed until they left the apartment, and they had been giving each other looks all day. Long, lingering looks that was a lot more loaded than they usually were between them. They hadn't talked much either, which was really unusual. This was the time to find out if it was all in Fridah's head or not. She turned to face her friend. Their eyes locked and Fridah walked with absolute certainty towards Monica, who was backing away. Fridah kept walking until Monica backed into the wall, and even then she took a couple of steps more. They were occupying the same space, and Monica felt her friends breath on her skin. Fridah had her pinned against the wall, and she was leaning in with her head. She whispered something in Monicas ear, but Monica didn't hear it. Her pulse was racing and she thought she was going to pass out as Fridah suddenly grabbed the back of her head and kissed her neck and shoulders. Monica couldn't do anything. Monica didn't want to do anything.
Neither of the girls could really grasp what was going on. They had known each other seemingly forever, but tonight their friendship had taken a sharp unexpected turn. If someone had told Monica yesterday that her best friend would pin her against a wall and make out with her she would probably have laughed it off as a silly thing to say. But something had changed during the day. It was clear that Frida was in charge now and Monica hardly noticed as Fridah let a hand slide in under her pants. Monica could hardly move because of the force Fridah used to press her against the wall. She traced Monicas inner thighs for a while, and when Monica made no sign of protest she got a bit friskier. She cupped her hand and placed it over her firends now wet vagina. She rubbed it gently, back and forth so that her fingers got covered in the juices before she suddenly slid one finger inside of Monica.
Monica had not forseen this at all and gasped. She was about to pull away, but Fridah was stronger and still had her pinned. Monica felt the first finger working alone for a while, but suddenly there were two fingers. This was going so fast it got harder to breathe. Her knees almost buckled and she gave out a loud moan. She felt Fridahs chest against hers. They shared the same heavy breathing. Fridah's commanding side was a bit scary, but at the same time, Monica felt perfectly safe.
- "more..." The word slipped her lips before she could stop it. Parts of her were still working against this happening. She was getting finger fucked by her friend, and parts of her brain kept thinking about what would happen the next time they met. Those parts however were getting shut down fast and soon all the doubts were gone.
Fridah was enjoying herself immensly. She had Monica right where she wanted her. She was keeping her friend as busy as possible, and it worked. Monica was absorbed in enjoying herself and she didn't really notice what Fridah was trying to do. The two fingers had been enough to make Monica several inches taller, and her clothes were creaking at the seams. Fridah could hear the fabric chafing against Monicas skin. They were about the same height, but only because Monica was hunched over in pleasure. This wasn't enough for Fridah. She had set out to make Monica bust the clothes totally, and she wasn't going to fail. Fridahs hand was covered in juices by now and Monica felt big enough for the next step. Fridah opened her hand and formed a wedge. She gave it a push, and as she felt it slide inside Monicas pussy she closed it and made a fist inside her friend...
Monica fell silent and become very still. Fridah was worried that she had gone too far too fast, but not for long. She felt her hand and arm being squeezed with a tremendous force. It was almost like it was sucking her in, but it wasn't. It was Monica rapidly expanding that made it seem that way. There were no clothes left to talk about on her body, only shreds, and she seemed to lose power in her legs. She slid down on the floor, forcing her friend to back away. This was no orgasm. It was damned close, but not really there. Fridahs sudden manouvre had completely taken her by surprise. She couldn't leave it at this so she reached her hands down and started working herself into a real orgasm. If it was one thing she really hated it was almost getting there. Her breathing got heavier as she got closer and she started rubbing herself frantically.
Fridah only observed as her friend took care of herself. It was a magnificent sight. Monica seemed completly oblivious about what was going on around her, and Fridah couldn't help but feeling a little bit proud for getting her into that state. The ripping of the clothes and her new size was duly unnoted by Monica, and she was thrasing her legs around with some force that Fridah didn't really want to get caught in. She dodged as best she could and watched the whole thing from a bit of a safe distance. Monica suddenly got very still. Fridah saw she was all tensed up, and she heard the fast breathing indicating this was a real orgasm. She watched and waited for a bit more until her friend looked relaxed before she spoke.
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