IN A PINCH - Chapters 1 & 2

A story I started in Amazon Vella and will return to when other prose projects are under control. ~dS

1 - Catching Up

Karina sipped the tequila sunrise nervously.

Why am I nervous?

To calm herself the strawberry blonde people-watched. She looked across the hotel bar at the guests coming and going. Bambi had picked out a very fancy place to meet. Karina could barely afford the drink in her hand, she couldn't imagine what some of these people were paying for their rooms.

Or their clothes.

The slight woman puckered to suck in another sip as her eyes lingered on the pert rear of a woman who had just stood up across the room. The guest had on an extremely tight dress - so tight Karina blushed as she realized the woman couldn't have been wearing any underwear. It was a glimmering silver, reflecting the light in ways that enhanced the woman's curves deliciously. Karina just wanted to bite those glittering peaches.

The man who greeted her in a full suit also warmed Karina's loins. When she felt her hardening nipples stabbing into her push-up bra Karina turned her attention back to her drink - and her phone, to check the time.

"Oh, I'm not that late, am I darling?"

The voice that sensually lofted over Karina from behind was huskier than she remembered. Jumping up to greet her friend Karina spat a bit of the tequila sunrise into the glass, embarrassed at having been caught impatiently checking her phone.

God, why did you have to check it now...woah.

The woman who stood before Karina was barely anything like her old college friend. The college Bambi had been stick thin, uncoordinated, and barely able to manage her hair...or make-up...or clothes.

This Bambi...this was Bambi.

No, this was a goddess.

Platinum hair flowed around a rounder face with a button nose and bee-stung lips, perfectly painted with make-up that made every detail glow. The brilliant tresses curled just past Bambi's shoulders, which were bare save for the tiniest spaghetti straps that held up...technically it was a dress.

Technically.

A vibrant red stretched across Bambi's chest, pulled tight by the massive orbs of flesh - and undoubtedly silicon. Finger-thick nipples tented the material. The fabric hugged Bambi's waist as it cut impossibly inward before swinging back out at another unbelievable angle to her hips. The curves that clung to her backside matched the scope of sexuality up top, and the hem stopped just low enough beyond Bambi's crotch to keep her street legal.

Long, silky smooth legs stretched down to the floor, where her feet were strapped into red heels that held Bambi's foot up at a dangerous angle.

Karina was absolutely embarrassed that she'd worn a fairly conservative black cocktail dress. Her presence could only be a mar on the vision that was standing before her.

"It's so good to see you! Get in here!" Bambi exclaimed, throwing out her delicate arms, fingers with immaculate red designs painted on long nails spreading open. One elegant long stride was all Bambi need to capture Karina in her embrace. Years ago the duo had been roughly the same height, but now Karina found her chin dangerously close to slipping into Bambi's cleavage.

And she would have been happy to let it.

Control yourself!

Karina wrapped her arms around her friend, whose body was now so slimmed Karina hugged herself back. They held this for a moment before Bambi finally pulled away, and the duo stepped back.

"Darling, you're looking so good! How have you been?" Bambi grinned, flagging down a waiter.

'Darling' again...if she keeps calling me that I'll melt... Karina had difficulty believing such a vision was speaking to her. Then she realized there'd been a question.

"Oh, ah, I'm fine! Got a...small apartment, but It works for me..."

Liar.

"Work's been pretty satisfying, been getting a lot of recognition..."

Liar LIAR!

"And just excited about what comes next."

Your pants are on so much fire!

"What have you been up to?" Karina took a long sip and indicated to the waiter that she wanted another.

"Oh, I've been having just a grand time!" Bambi smiled, stretching her arms up and pushing out her bust. "I had been in such a dumpy boring place the first few years after college...but then I found what it was that I truly enjoyed and, well, I just followed those impulses! Ignoring everyone else’s judgements and just going after what’s made me feel good has done my life a wonder!"

Not just your life...

"Are you telling me all of this..." Karina waved her empty glass at Bambi before trading it for a fresh one, "Is because one day you just realized, ‘I like being sexy, I should just be the sexy?’"

"Yessss..." Bambi smiled, her full bright red lips barely thinning as she smiled and nodded a Thanks! to the waiter, "It really is just all about attitude. Yeah, it’s not all bliss and sunshine, but I’d never give up the undiscovered potential of my mind and body I’ve unlocked!"

"And what have you been up to since un-undiscovering it? Kept up with that business degree?"

"It's still very useful, but I'm self-employed now!" Bambi laughed, engulfing the straw with her pucker. "Corporate life was part of what was smothering the ideal me! In fact, I have an appointment shortly. It was a last-minute thing, I hope you don't mind."

"Oh! I didn't realize. But, uh, work is work I guess," Karina blushed, embarrassed and annoyed that their catch-up was being cut short.

"Yes, so sorry, one of my regulars submitted a request and it was just too good to pass up. I'll have all your drinks put on my tab! But we should do this more often! Can you imagine, Karina and Bambi, together again?"

"I'd certainly like to get together with you," Karina nodded, hoping the sentence hadn't betrayed too many meanings.

"Great! Oh, I see her now, I need to let her know I'm here! Have a good night, Karina!"

"You, too, Bambi..."

Karina watched Bambi's impossibly juicy bubble butt wiggle across the room, carried by long smooth legs too elegant to be human. The hem of the dress slipped slightly, then caught got in the horizontal valley between thigh and ass cheek.

In a corner of the bar a woman roughly five years older than the pair stood up. She was strikingly beautiful herself, in a more natural way. Beside her was a young man. The woman was wearing a tight black dress with silver streaks that hugged her naturally sensual form in all the best ways. The young man wore a black suit, but Karina put a hand to her lips as she realized he wasn't wearing a shirt under the jacket.

And around his neck was a collar.

Karina stood and went to the bar as Bambi and the woman embraced. First they kissed each other's cheeks. Then the woman slid a hand down and clutched a handful of Bambi's rear. When they separated the woman introduced Bambi to the young man. They immediately began a deep throated kiss. Then Bambi broke away and the woman kissed Bambi as deeply. When she was finished tasting the mingled flavors of her companions the woman took her and the young man by the hands and left the bar with them.

Seated as she watched them leave, it was only now that Karina made a realization.

"Oh shit, is Bambi a call girl?!"

"I don't think they're called that anymore," the bartender spoke up as she washed a glass. Karina blinked as she looked at her. Sometimes the woman looked like the most basic bartender one could imagine, dressed plainly with nothing of note about her.

But whenever Karina open and closed her eyes fast enough the vision fuzzed a little, giving her the impression of a wildly sexual and futuristic being idling before her. And her presence was calming, as if it was as right to be around this woman as it was to hold the air in Karina's lungs.

"An escort," Karina corrected herself. The bartender closed one eye and give Karina a finger gun point accompanied by kck kck! tongue clicks. Karina sighed into her drink. "I can't believe the Bambi I knew in college has become...her!"

"Do you wish she was someone else?" the bartender prompted.

"No, not if she's happy," Karina muttered. She took another sip and then gave the bartender a little side-eye, "Why do you care, anyway?"

"Maybe I'm just making friendly small talk to encourage a bigger tip," she shrugged, before continuing, "Or maybe I'm the powerful extra-dimensional owner of your reality who's hanging around here in disguise because alcohol helps you humans make impulsive but truly-deep requests that it amuses me to see play out in unexpected ways."

"Mmm hmmm..." Karina nodded slowly, then she pounded back the rest of her drink.

"Well, whatever has happened to Bambi it looked like she was enjoying herself. And is certainly going to get laid more tonight than I probably have - or will have - in a year! I wish I could get just a fraction of the action she gets in a day!"

"Sure thing," the bartender grinned, and she snapped her fingers.

Suddenly Karina found herself in darkness.

2 - A New Position

Karina couldn't see anything.

And she couldn't move.

Well, she could move, but not much of her. And of that not much.

What happened? Where am I? Am I tucked into a bed? But I feel upright!

As she became more aware of herself Karina felt a soft piece of fabric pushed up against her...her. She couldn't discern if it was her face or her body or anything other than her. She tried moving again, finding that there was a long split part of her that she could flex like...

Am I Kegeling? It was the only sensation she could equate it to, but the experience felt like it was moving nearly all of her. There was another part above what Karina was shifting that she could twitch, moving it around in little circles. The action caused a swelling sensation that was growing more and more pleasurable.

And cause Karina to feel very sweaty on the inside. She couldn't feel exactly how far back her inside went, but the sensation of it vanished up and behind her into whatever was holding her in place. What she could feel she could also mildly taste...a deep earthiness.

And the extent of her felt...empty?

What the fuck has happened to me! her mind shouted. Like any attempt to move her limbs Karina's mental command to move her mouth twitched the fleshy divide that was getting puffier and more moist with her ongoing motions.

And her entire form was feeling warmer and building with...pure pleasure was the best Karina's mind could make of it.

God, I should be terrified, but this feels so good I can't hold onto being scared! Karina mentally huffed.

Then she moved.

Well, Karina didn't move so much as whatever she was a part of shifted. She felt the momentum of rising up, and then two large masses squeezed against her, smashing all of her wet sensitive parts together. The pressure created a moment of relief but really only exacerbated her...arousal!

That's it, I'm horny! Karina realized as the pressure was relieved from her. She felt the moisture building inside of her begin to coalesce and push outwards along her length. Some of it was wicking into material pushed against her. But ALL of me is horny!

"...aking my panties wet."

Woah, who said that?

Karina hadn't actually heard the words. The ghostly voice had faded into her awareness. And they sounded familiar.

Is that Bambi? Panties? The only thing I feel that's wet is what's...oh no...

Everything was starting to come together for Karina. The mysterious bartender. Her vague request. The sensations that had completely overtaken her limited form.

Am I Bambi's pussy?!

Karina's mind raced into a flit of panic that was squashed out by another flex of the masses flanking her.

Which were Bambi's thighs.

"So formal tonight!" This was another woman's voice.

"I was seeing an old friend. She's so cute, she got me thrumming a little early," Bambi spoke up again.

Old friend?! Me? Bambi called me cute?! Internally Karina beamed with pride and desire, and she flushed her vaginal form with both blush and more juices. Bambi reacted by squeezing her thighs against her again.

"Something has really gotten into me!" Bambi cooed, "I'm not sure how long I'll be able to control myself."

"Well, my dear," replied the other woman, "That is what the hotel room is for. And...him."

It was then that Karina remembered that Bambi had left with a woman and a man.

Oh fuck...Karina gulped, I got into Bambi...what's going to get into me? While Karina was overwhelmed by this realization, her thoughts were not those of fear or apprehension. The more Karina thought about experiencing a well-endowed man - or the tongue of the woman if the night went a different way - entering her in Bambi like this the more eager and horny she got.

And the more eager and horny she got Bambi.