PART 1:
Ashley and Tiffany were alone in Tiffany's back yard after her hot tub party. It was getting late and everyone else had gone home. It was just the two of them now, but they were using the time to get to know each other. They had been acquaintances for about a year now through mutual friends, but they had really started to connect that night. With everyone else finally gone, this provided the perfect opportunity for some quiet one on one time.
When the air started to get a chill to it, they moved inside into Tiffany's living room to lie on her comfy leather sofa, though they were still in their bathing suits. Both of them were in their mid-twenties and very attractive. Ashley had beautiful long, blond hair and green eyes. Her physique was slender but with wide hips and large breasts. She wore a lime green bikini that showed off her cleavage wonderfully. Tiffany had wavy black hair and brown eyes. Her build was more athletic, and her breasts were every bit as nice as Ashley's. She wore a navy blue one-piece that hugged her form beautifully.
"Hey, Ashley, my bathing suit's still wet and I'm starting to get chilly," Tiffany said, blushing. "I don't suppose there would be anything wrong with me taking it off, since it's just us now."
"Of course not. All the boys have left, and it's your house after all!" Ashley replied with a giggle.
Tiffany lowered the straps and brought the top down, exposing her breasts and revealing a set of large, rosy red nipples. Ashley had been watching them poking out from her bathing suit already, but they looked even more impressive unclad. They were half an inch across, not counting the areola, and at least three-quarters of an inch long. She got up long enough to slip the bathing suit the rest of the way off her. She sat back down on her sofa, put her feet up and reclined, unembarrassed.
"Ah, that feels so much better. So comfy!"
Ashley grinned. "Darn it, Tiffany, now I feel overdressed! Guess I better fix that." She pulled her bra off, letting her breasts swing free. Her nipples were also large and erect, comparable to Tiffany's, but a slightly lighter pink. She tossed it aside, and then slid her thong bikini bottom down her legs, kicking it over the coffee table.
Ashley lay back on the sofa next to Tiffany. She smiled over at her and noticed Tiffany eyeballing her nude body. Surprisingly, this didn't make her uncomfortable; however Tiffany looked away, trying to pretend she hadn't been doing that.
"What, you see something you like, sugar?" she said in a mock sultry tone, and then chuckled.
"What? No! I wasn't... I mean, well..." Tiffany stuttered. "Ok, well I noticed your nipples are HUGE, just like mine. I thought I was the only girl like that, like I was some kind a freak. It sucks, 'cause they show through anything, especially when I'm cold."
"What are you talking about? I love having nipples like these! Guys notice them, even other girls. More to play with, too. You don't realize how lucky you are!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right. They are pretty fun! Maybe I don't need to feel ashamed of them. So... Whose nipples do you think are bigger?" asked Tiffany.
"I don't know! Let's find out!" Ashley said, excitedly.
Ashley sat up straight and leaned towards Tiffany, sticking her chest out. Once Tiffany realized the invitation, she also sat up and brought her chest towards Ashley's. They inched forward until their nipples met, tip to tip, the soft flesh of their nipples pressing gently together. Both of them immediately noticed how arousing it felt to have their intimate parts touching like that, however neither was brave enough to admit to it right then. They looked down at themselves, comparing.
"I don't know, it's pretty close," said Ashley.
"I can't tell whose are bigger. I like the color of yours, though. What do you think, call it a tie?" asked Tiffany.
"Yeah, I think it's a tie. Damn, we are some well-endowed ladies!"
They started to lean back, when they each felt a sudden pull on their nipples. They both shrieked at this unexpected sensation. Looking down at themselves, they saw their nipples were still touching, tip to tip. Why hadn't their nipples come apart?
"Huh?" Ashley muttered in a quiet, confused tone.
They leaned back a second time, this time slowly and cautiously. Again, their nipples stayed stuck together. They kept pulling until their breasts were lifted up and stretched out between them, but their nipples still wouldn't come away from each other.
"Wow, uh... I think they like each other," Ashley joked, dryly, mouth agape. Tiffany didn't seem to hear that.
"Ohmygod... ohmygod... Our nipples are stuck together! Ashley, what the hell's going on?" Tiffany said almost in a state of panic, her breathing quick and shallow.
"Yeah, I know this is weird, but calm down. We'll figure this out. Did you put... like... anything on your skin?"
"No, not on my nipples! I... I don't know! This doesn't make any sense! What's happening to us?"
"Tiffany, calm down! You aren't helping. Hold on, let me just..."
Ashley grabbed her right nipple with her left hand, and grabbed Tiffany's adjoining nipple with her other. Tiffany jumped slightly at the sudden intimate touch, but gave no other complaint. Ashley gave a few tugs with her fingers, but found their flesh to be quite inseparable. She looked at the junction between their skin. The line between her own light pink flesh and Tiffany's rosy red flesh was still perfectly visible, but she couldn't see anything between them: no residue or substance of any kind, nothing that might suggest what was adhering them together.
She kept playing with their nipples, rolling the flesh around in her fingers and looking for any weak spot where she might be able to start peeling the adhered skin apart, but the mysterious bond would not yield. She tried working her thumbnail in between the crack, but had no more luck. She tried the same on the other side, but got the same result.
Ashley was frustrated. "Dammit!" she screamed, and jerked back. Tiffany yelped as she was yanked forward by her nipples.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Did I hurt you?"
"No, just startled me is all. My tits are pretty tough," said Tiffany, who had managed to calm down a good deal. "Actually, I think just pulling might be our best bet. Let me try this..."
Tiffany put her hands against Ashley's shoulders and tried to push herself away. Their breasts stretched out, but wouldn't separate. Ashley braced her hands against Tiffany's ribcage and added her own strength. They pulled for a few seconds, but even both of their strength combined didn't seem to be enough.
"Geez, we're REALLY STUCK!" Tiffany gasped in awe.
"Ok, maybe if we stand up it might be a little less awkward," said Ashley.
Slowly and carefully, they got up from the couch and moved away from the coffee table to get enough space. They braced their hands against each other again and pushed. Ashley had been right: their better stance let them pull a good deal harder than when they had been sitting on the couch. As they pulled, their nipples stretched an impressive distance, but stayed together.
"That's it, that's it. Pull harder, Tiffany, pull as hard as you can!"
"HrrrrRRRRRRngh!" they both screamed as they pulled for all they were worth. Their breasts were stretched out farther than either of them though possible, but their nipples showed no sign of coming apart just yet.
"Harder, Tiffany! PULL HARDER!" Ashley shouted through gritted teeth.
"I'm pulling as hard as I can!"
After another minute of that, their arms were starting to get tired. They finally gave up and took a moment to catch their breath. Ashley started thinking of any ways they could get more force.
"Let's see if we can use our weight and get some momentum. That might work better."
Tiffany agreed. They braced their hands against each other again and brought themselves as close together as they could.
"Ok, on the count of three, pull. One... two... three... PULL!"
They jerked back as hard as they could. Their nipples stretched out taut between them, but held fast. They collided back together the next second. They were still just as stuck as before, but they agreed to try it again. They counted together this time.
"One... two... three... PULL!"
They managed to pull just a little harder that time, and they were encouraged to try it a third time. They took a moment to catch their breath and perfect their starting stance to get the most momentum possible.
"Ok, hold nothing back. One... two... three... PULL!"
They managed to pull the hardest of all this time. However, the rebound was so violent that they nearly smashed their foreheads together when they were pulled inward again.
"This... this isn't working," Tiffany complained, gasping for air. "Maybe if we brace ourselves against something that's fixed in place we can get some leverage."
They scuttled over to the nearest doorway, the one leading to the kitchen. Tiffany grabbed the doorframe, and told Ashley to pull. Ashley tried to walk backwards, but was no more successful than before. Next, she lifted up her leg and braced it against the wall next to where Tiffany was holding on. She pushed off with all her strength. Their breasts stretched impossibly far, and both girls felt an unbelievably strong tension in their breasts. She put her hands on her knee and managed to push even harder. Somehow, their breasts managed to stretch even farther. She strained with all her might, yet their nipples amazingly still held together. All of a sudden, Tiffany lost her grip on the doorframe, and both women found themselves falling towards the floor. Tiffany landed hard on top of Ashley.
"I let go, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"
"Ow! Yeah, I think I'll manage. Well, that didn't work. What now?"
"Maybe... Let me try something. Don't move for a second, please."
Tiffany started to get herself up. She propped herself up onto her knees. With some difficulty, she picked herself up even further. She was in an awkward, hunched-over position with her butt in the air, but she had her feet flat on the floor on either side of Ashley's chest. She put her hands on her knees and strained as hard as she could to straighten her legs and pick herself up, somewhat resembling a deadlift. Ashley suddenly gave a shout of surprise as she found herself lifted off the floor by her breasts.
"This might work!" Ashley exclaimed, and used her hands to push away from Tiffany. Tiffany took her hands away from her knees and tried to push against Ashley. Ashley understood what Tiffany was trying to do. In addition to all of their arm strength, they also had some of her body weight trying to pull them apart. She braced her heels against the floor and proceeded to lift her butt up into the air. Immediately, she felt the tension increase as the majority of her body weight was how hanging from Tiffany's chest. Amazingly, their nipples were still holding together. Ashley tried bouncing a few times, trying to get any additional force. However, that caused Tiffany lost her balance, and she came tumbling down on tip of Ashley a second time. Tiffany straightened herself out and lay down on top of Ashley, resting her head next to hers.
"This isn't working," she muttered. "We're stuck! We're so fucking stuck! What are we going to do?"
