Stuck Between Her Legs Pt 03

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.

~

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."

~

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."

~

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?"

"Well when you say it like that... it still sounds really silly."

Maria picks up the remote to look for something to watch. But she rests her hand down and asks "What does it feel like for you?"

"How does sitting like this feel?"

"No like... sorry... what does it feel like down there?"

"At first it was scary. I couldn't move or see." I get the urge to really open up to Maria, her question had clearly come from a place of authentic curiosity. "But it just feels, well not normal, but this is me now.... and it's a little exciting."

"Exciting?"

If I could have gulped I would. 'Excited' was what I really felt but I hadn't been able to admit it until now, and surely it comes off as pervy. Oh well, it's out there now. "Yeah, it's a totally different perspective and it's weird but it's also so new and kind of... hot." Gosh I'm digging deep.

"Hmm. Okay but like... what does it *feel* like." Maria emphasises. She's looking for detail for a situation she can barely find the words for. "Can I touch you?"

"Oh. I mean sure. You don't need to ask." but the question alone sends gets me suddenly wanting her touch.

Maria gently sweeps a finger across one side of her labia. It's not a sexual gesture and it's not where I'm most sensitive by any means, but I find my mind following her seemingly huge soft fingertip along my skin.

"Like what did that feel like?"

"Mmm-" I catch myself mid pleasurable sigh. "It felt like you touched me all along my whole body, but... electric on my sensitive skin." I want her to touch me more.

"Wow." I can sense the arousal in her thoughts. "That does sound exciting."

There's a pause and Maria picks back up the TV remote. She scrolls through more menus, half heartedly browsing for just seconds before putting the remote down again.

"Do you want me to touch you again?"

My mind is flicked like a switch to an almost singular desire. "Yes please."

Maria does the same again, her soft finger feeling magnetic pulling me along with her along my labia.

"That's... really nice." I struggle to think clearly.

Maria starts at my lowest point, her index and middle finger straddling either side of my labia. She strokes up again, putting gentle pressure outwards spreading my lips, uncovering and exposing my wet pink valley. I can't help but let out the soft moan I'd been holding in, the vulgarity of Maria physically exploring me sending me wild with emotion.

Maria releases my lips which feel slick when they meet again, then she introduces a third finger. Her middle finger nestles in my wetness, and the others help spread me either side. She's hesitant and delicate, but she starts to slide along me, up, then down, then up... "Oh fuck, that's good."

"Mhmm? Is that nice for you too?" Maria asks sensually.

In my mind, fuzzy with desperation, I'd forgotten that this wasn't just a solo experience, she's feeling this too and clearly enjoying it.

"So... nice." She's starts to put a little pressure in her fingers in places I didn't realise I needed. "Oh fuck..."

"Mmm this always gets me going." Maria whispers and her intense breathing confirms.

Her rhythm sways my entire world driving me further and further into a haze of needy lust. Thinking anything tangible gets so difficult as her gooey fingers slide through menas if they're weaving through my mind itself. I've barely realised my uninhibited telepathically moaning, or Maria's hips thrusting against her hand.

Any resemblance of control I had is ruined when Maria slips a finger inside me. Her palm is warm and soft against my throbbing clit and her middle finger curved into my very center, gently rearranging me, caressing everything inside me. The human I'd been just the day before was a distant memory, I was Maria's pussy and it felt like orgasmic destiny.

Maria's breathing intensifies and I can feel an overwhelming wave of pleasure building in every atom of my being, somehow eclipsing the pleasure still smouldering from Maria's touch.

The wave crashes so hard I could pass out. Maria moans and her hips spasm as her fingers grasp at the last moments of intense pleasure.

"Fuckkk..." she whimpers, but I can't hear it I'm so overstimulated.

After an eternity of slowly dampening rushes of pleasure, they calm to a gentle tide and then leave all together. I'm left in a messy state of bliss.

"Nicole?" Maria asks breathlessly.

"Mmm?"

"How did that feel?"

"Unbelievable."

~

Maria and Nicole ditch their TV watching plans and head to bed. The whole ordeal had wiped them both out but left them both glowing. Nicole can't see it but Maria is occasionally smiles thinking back to touching herself and Nicole.

Maria undresses, well, just her top and bra since that's all she had on.

"Do you want me to wear any bottoms overnight?"

"Oh... I don't mind actually. I'll be under the covers anyway and it might feel a bit more cozy."

Maria puts on an oversized t shirt she borrowed from an ex long ago, and a pair of soft, black panties which cover my vision completely, the blindfold returned. The darkness and enclosed feeling is surprisingly calming, another sign I'm getting used to this.

I feel us move and lay down in bed, and the covers pulled over.

"Are you going to be okay down there?"

"Mhmm, perfectly fine."

"Good good. Wake me up in the morning if I'm still asleep, I don't want to leave you stuck down there in the dark."

"I will, thanks that's really nice of you to think about."

"Of course! Goodnight Nicole."

"Goodnight Maria. Thank you for everything."

We drift to sleep, my mind dreamily recounting the day, free to go to a happier place unburdened by the secret I'd been keeping before. My last thoughts before falling asleep are of being satisfied with where I am... with what I am.

~

I wake to the same serenity I fell asleep too. I think about waking between Maria's legs, then I think about Maria herself, so kind and beautiful. I wonder how she must feel sleeping with a possessed body, how she felt about touching me yesterday, whether she might have feelings for the weird voice in her head.

Then I open my eyes.

Wait what? I don't have eyes. I'm meant to be wrapped in panties under the bed covers.

My eyes shoot wider and the dim room comes into focus, my head resting on a pillow. But it's not my room, I haven't been magically returned to my own bed. It's Maria's room, Maria's bed and - "Oh no" - these are Maria's hands, her arms. I sit up and look down at myself. I'm Maria.

"Nicole?" I hear her thoughts.

"Maria? Are you okay?"

"Umm... no? Not okay!"

"What's wrong?"

"I can't move, I can't open my eyes!"

Despite having just been shocked awake, it's too predictable for me not to instantly guess what's happened.

"Just a sec"

I quickly throw back the bed covers and pull down my panties.

"Oh god. Oh god!"

"It's okay it's okay, I'm here with you." The weirdness of consoling my friend's pussy from her body isn't lost on me, but more than anything I can't bare the thought of Maria in distress.

"No shit, I'm between your legs aren't I?"

"Well... kinda."

"Kinda?"

"These are your legs Maria. We've switched..."