Last time:
Nicole revealed to her friend Maria that she wasn't just simply occupying her mind, she had been embarrassingly become Maria's pussy. This wasn't at a good time and Dan, Maria's now ex, stormed out.
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Dan slamming the door in his way out leaves us in silence. Maria stays laid down in the couch, my view is her living room wall framed by her thighs.
We lay there for a long time, neither of us prepared to say a word. Her breathing is all I can hear.
Eventually we shift and I can feel her sit up. I imagine she's looking at herself... at me between her legs.
"Sorry Maria. I sh-"
"It's okay Nicole. It's not your fault.
"No but I should have told you."
"Yeah..."
The passion had left the room with Dan. My entire form was burning with pleasure just minutes ago, but now my pre and grool slick skin just feels exposed and embarrassing.
"... This is just so weird. My *pussy*? Like-" Maria's hand comes in view and awkwardly taps her labia as if it's not part of her. "You can feel that? Because I can feel that."
"Yeah, I can feel that. I think I can feel everything you can, just... only down here."
Maria slumps back, taking time to process. I can't blame her given how long it took me.
"I'm so sorry Nicole." Maria takes me be surprise with the unwarranted apology.
"What for?"
"Dan was about to... If you hadn't said something his cock would've... y'know..."
"Maria you don't have to be sorry for that at all. You had no idea, and you stopped it."
"But it would have been horrible. You don't even know Dan and that asshole's cock would have been going like... inside you."
"Did I mention I'm also gay?" I ask self deprecatingly to try and lighten the mood.
"You're not... oh Nicole". I'd clearly made Maria feel even more guilty.
"It's fine it's fine. Please don't worry. I was enjoying it up that *moment* and I probably would have kept enjoying it... I just panicked. I couldn't bare the thought of keeping it secret and having to reveal it after... well after having your boyfriend's cock inside me."
"Ex-boyfriend, thank god." Maria rushes to correct me. "I'm still so sorry, if I hadn't been so horny for that idiot I wouldn't have put you in that position."
"That was a surprise. But even if I were just in your head it's something we would've had to go through eventually unless you wanted to go celibate."
"That's true. That would suck."
"Yeah please please don't go celibate."
"Okay-okay perv, you don't need to beg." Maria teases.
"Phew..."
Dead air hangs, Maria had been lying bare on the sofa for a while now and any slickness on her skin had dried along with the mood.
"Do you umm... need a wash?"
"Yes please."
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For the second time today Maria turns on the shower. Of course, this time is completely different now that Maria knows my situation. I'm anxious but so is she, I know because I can feel the dull pulse of Maria's heart beating away above me.
We step into the warm falling water and it trickles all over me.
"Pretend I'm not here." I try and reassure her.
"I was trying to..."
"Sorry" I whisper sheepishly.
Maria squeezes soap onto her hand then appears suddenly in my upper vision. The cold soap is an unpleasant shock but she quickly rubs it around my mons and it turns to bubbles that wash over everything I can see. Immediately I understand Maria's approach to this when her fingers mechanically rub the bubbles over either side of me. This is a methodical operation to get this over as soon as possible. She turns into the shower and lets the droplets hit her, sending a curtain of water over my skin, rinsing off the bubbles. And that's it, operation completed.
Maria stays in the shower another couple of minutes to wash herself elsewhere before turning off the water and stepping out. She pats her body down with a towel, including me with a few tentative dabs.
"Thank you Maria, that feels a lot nicer now."
She laughs "My own body thanking me for washing it... god this is weird."
"Just imagine how weird it is for me!"
"Oh yeah true. Sorry. You've definitely got it weirder."
Maria hangs up her towel and bends over to collect clothes from the floor. I can see the first thing she's going to put on is panties which she slips onto one foot first.
"Can I ask a favour?"
She pauses. "Yeah?"
"Would you be comfortable umm... not wearing underwear?" Maria takes her foot back out of her panties. "Just like... around the house. And maybe with a skirt?"
"You want me naked down there?"
"It's just that, if you put something over me, I can't see anything."
"You can see?!"
"Oh right... yeah." In the stress of revealing my secret, I hadn't realised I'd left that detail out.
"But like... I don't have eyes down there do I?" I can feel her bend over and try to get a look.
"I don't think so. I don't really know how it works."
"Nicole... what is going on?"
"I'd love to know."
There's a long pause, presumably as Maria had a complete mental breakdown which I feel would be totally normal in this situation.
"Fine."
"Fine?"
"I won't wear anything down there."
"Thank you Maria, that means a lot."
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The rest of the day isn't eventful. There's tension. There's uncomfortable moments. There are long silences. By the evening Maria and I are more comfortable with eachother again, even bored. The idea of finding a cure to this curse had become a joke to them, Maria couldn't even bring herself to click search on "possessed vagina". Eventually we decide to watch some TV and call it a day.
"Can you see okay?" Maria asks.
"Yeah this is great." I lie. Maria has her legs loosely crossed so her lower legs and feet take up a lot of my view, but I don't want to make her too uncomfortable.
"I feel a bit silly to be honest."
"Spreading your legs so your pussy can watch TV? What's silly about that?"