Author's Note
Yeah, I know author's notes are annoying, but you can't stop me! And I think this one begs for a bit of context. You could just skip down to the hard break down there though...
I wrote this in response to a writing prompt on Reddit, and I liked how it turned out, so I wanted to dust it off and put it up here. If there's a weird creative decision that makes you scratch your head, it's probably because the prompt was:
[A goth cowgirl decides that what her roommate needs is a little bit of gentle femdom and a lot of milk...]
I get that part of the craft of responding to a prompt is making it seem like you aren't responding to a prompt, but there's only so much you can do to make a believable lactating lesbian goth cowgirl roommate. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it.
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Faith had always been a mildly irritating roommate. Not so much that Cassidy had ever seriously considered moving out, but enough that the two women rarely spent much time together.
It was always 'Why did you leave this dish here?' or 'Can't you just clean the bathroom for once?!' or 'You know, Cassidy, it would be nice if you made us a meal every once in a while.'
But Cassidy had also noticed the way Faith looked at her anytime she left a bit of skin exposed. Which was quite a lot, to be honest. As a goth cowgirl, Cassidy believed in thick eyeliner, exposed midriffs, and impossibly tight jeans. She couldn't spend much time in the sun, what with the ivory skin she loved teasing Faith with so much, but that was okay. She was happier spending her time inside anyway.
An idea began to take root in Cassidy's mind one night, after a particularly annoying comment from her roommate. Faith was very bad at hiding how much she wanted Cassidy to fuck her, and Cassidy was beginning to think that the source of all her annoying comments was the sexual tension that Faith had no idea how to resolve.
She just needed a firm hand to help her out. And a firm hand was something Cassidy was more than happy to provide.
She donned her very best lingerie in preparation. The bra was made of a soft, sheer fabric that exposed everything but provided a bit of extra shape and lift to Cassidy's already perky tits. The thong matched, the pink flesh of her outie pussy held enticingly flat for the viewer. She also wore a set of thick leather straps around her thighs and waist, providing a solid anchor point for the strapon that was sure to come out later. But Faith would need some coaxing before she was ready for that thing...
When Cassidy walked out into the living room, Faith was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, watching TV. As soon as Faith saw her roommate's irresistible outfit, her eyes were hopelessly glued.
"Turn off the TV." Cassidy commanded.
Faith picked up the remote and turned off the machine without looking away from Cassidy's breasts. Cassidy saw Faith's eyes drop to her cunt as she got close enough for Faith to see her folds though the thong. She could tell immediately that Faith was helpless to resist.
"I can tell every time you look at me how desperately you want me to fuck you, Faith." Cassidy said casually. Faith looked up into her eyes with horror at the accusation.