THE ADVENTURES OF KRISTIN AND NIKKI

BY THE ONE
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Nikki Speaks Out

It was the week after Kristin and Nikki’s surprises from their new lingerie. Nikki had gotten over the shock from finding out just what Kristin did in her spare time, and had even asked when she could come over again. The two were best friends again, and that Friday, they drove together to the school for the football game and marching show the band had to perform.

It was the fourth home game, and it had rained constantly for the last two days. They ran into the band room from Kristin’s car to get out of the rain. They pulled their uniforms from the closets and tried to dry off as much as possible before putting them on. As they pulled their uniforms on, the two saw the three drum majors, Lisa, Alice, and Heather, at the front of the room. The three girls were very seductive in their primarily white field-directing uniforms, especially since Lisa had her blonde hair pulled back in a long ponytail. Alice’s filled-out chest was accented beautifully as she and Lisa talked and laughed. Heather, the youngest of the three, was looking off into space, a small smile on her lips; the white uniform gave her the appearance of an angel, just without the wings.

Tearing their gazes away, Kristin and Nikki finished dressing. Once in full uniform, the pair got their instruments. Nikki played French horn, and Kristin was a clarinetist. Both were very good, and were also good marchers. They were very disappointed when the director announced that there would be no pre-game or halftime shows because the field was too muddy, and the rain would hurt the woodwind instruments. Only brass and percussion would be able to even take their instruments outside to play in the stands.

Nikki waited as Kristin sadly put her clarinet away.

“It’s okay, Kristin,” she said, cheerful as ever, “Hey, you don’t have to do anything out there!”

“Yeah, you’re right,” she said, closing and latching her case, “Let’s go!”

They were almost to the door when everyone filed back in. The director had feared that the uniforms would be ruined in the downpour outside. Everyone had to undress, then re-dress into their normal clothes. Kristin and Nikki quickly did all this, and ran through the rain with the rest of the band towards the stands.

After four 12-minute quarters of football the game was finally over. The home team lost by a field goal, to everyone’s disappointment. Their team had lost after they had sat out in the rain for over an hour and a half.

Thoroughly soaked through, the band sloshed back into the school and tried to dry off. The two girls weren’t as miserable as everyone else; they were busy looking at the way each other’s soaked tee-shirts showed everything underneath.

“I like rain!” Nikki said, in her normal, excessively cheerful tone.

“Yeah!” Kristin continued, “It’s…fun!” She eyed Nikki’s wet chest, and the way her dripping hair fell over her eyes. In a whisper, she said, “Since we’re carpooling and driving ourselves, let’s go hide around back and play in the mud!”

Nikki gasped. She didn’t like to break school rules. “We could get, like, suspended or something!”

“It’s dark! No one will see us. Come on, it’ll be fun!”

“Oh! Okay,” Nikki relented. The prospect of playing with Kristin and getting dirty at the same time was too much for her to resist.

They waited until most of the band was gone, then hopped into Kristin’s car and stealthily drove to the back lot behind the football field. There were a few people left there whom the two had to wait for, but soon the floodlights were turned out and the field was empty. The single blue light on the press box gave just enough illumination that the girls would be able to see what they were doing, and see each other.

“Ready?” Kristin asked, shaking with excitement. She hadn’t had time to satisfy herself since their lingerie adventures a week ago. Nikki hadn’t had the resources and didn’t like the idea of using her fingers, so she had waited until Kristin could help her out. That time was upon her.

“Okay, let’s go.” Nikki said, still a little nervous.

They slipped off their shoes, socks, jeans, and shirts in the car, then, ignoring the rain, the pair bounded onto the muddy field. The soaked soil felt so good oozing between Kristin’s toes, and Nikki loved to let the rain hit her chest and run down her stomach. After getting over the initial feeling, it was time to play!

Kristin dipped her hands into the mud and grabbed some in each fist. Then, without warning Nikki, she sneaked up behind her friend and grabbed her sides.

Nikki yelped in surprise. “Hey!”

“Oh, you love it!” Kristin teased, and smeared her muddy hands all over Nikki’s chest. Her friend giggled.

“Okay, my turn!” Nikki cried, scooping up some mud and grabbing Kristin’s ass. Kristin’s mouth fell open and her eyes fluttered closed.

Taking advantage of this, Nikki pushed her friend over into the mud. Kristin landed with an “Oomph!” Before she could get back up, Nikki was on top of her, smearing her with mud. Kristin’s black bra and panties were now totally brown. Likewise, Nikki’s white bra and panties were probably ruined, but she didn’t care. Especially not as Kristin, her hands full of mud, pulled Nikki’s bra over her head and off, and coated her small breasts and cute face with mud. In response, Nikki dirtied Kristin’s face and pulled off her friend’s bra, putting it on herself. The cups were a little big for her to fill out, and Kristin got a good laugh out of this. But, Nikki noticed, Kristin’s larger breasts had been protected from the mud, and shown clean and white in contrast to her muddy body.

“That needs fixed!” Nikki exclaimed, and dirtied her friend’s breasts, squeezing and kneading them with her hands. Kristin, in a burst of strength, rolled Nikki off of her, and jumped up and ran toward midfield. Nikki took off after her, discarding her friend’s bra in the dirt with her own.

As Kristin neared the 50 yard line, she noticed that her feet were sticking to the ground. She was forced to stop as her right ankle sank in about three inches, and Nikki tackled her. They rolled around for a little while, laughing and muddying each other, Kristin disregarding the stickier mud.

Finally, Nikki ended up on the bottom, Kristin straddling her.

“Ugh, you win!” she cried in defeat.

“I know! Now you get to make me cum first!” Kristin responded triumphantly.

“Oh, alright,” Nikki said, and tried to pick her arms up from the mud to stimulate her friend. They wouldn’t come up. She tried again, harder. Still nothing.

“Uh, Kristin, I have a problem.”

“What, you dirty little thing?”

“My…my arms are stuck!”

“What?” Kristin asked, suddenly alarmed. She tried to stand, but couldn’t. The parts of her legs that had touched the ground when she had pinned Nikki down were also stuck.

“Kristin, my arms are stuck. And my back, and my legs! I…I can’t get up!” she started to panic, thrashing and pulling with all her strength. “I can’t get up!!! I CAN’T GET UP!” she finally screamed in desperation and fear.

“Okay! Be quiet! We’ll get out of this!”

“No we won’t! We can’t! We need somebody to help us!! HELP!!” she screamed into the night, “HELP US!!! ANYBODY!!! PLEASE- ummph!”

Kristin clamped her hand over Nikki’s mouth. “Shhh! We’ll be okay! Just calm down!” Personally, Kristin found the whole situation rather arousing, but Nikki…not so much. Thinking of her helpless friend, Kristin suddenly had a dirty idea…

Nikki began to cry. “Oh, God, Kristin, what if we’re stuck like this forever!?!?”

“We’re not gonna be stuck forever!” Kristin said, “Somebody has to find us!”

“I knew this was a bad idea!” Nikki said between sobs.

“Well,” Kristin began, eyeing her friend’s helpless crotch, “It’s not totally bad.”

“How so?” Nikki sniffed.

Kristin reached her hand down, pulled Nikki’s panties out of the way, and stuck her fingers inside her friend.

“No, Kristin, not now. Please.” Nikki protested.

Kristin thought for a moment. “And what are you going to do about it?” she asked, “You’re totally helpless!”

“No, please. I’m really not in the mood!” Nikki continued to protest.

“I am! And in these kinds of situations, good little stuck girls should be quiet!” Kristin dipped her free hand in the mud and quickly withdrew it, slapping the sticky mud over Nikki’s mouth and holding her lips closed.

“MMMMM! MMMMMMMM!” Nikki cried, but she was totally helpless and could do nothing about it.

Kristin counted to twenty, then released Nikki’s mouth. Her friend tried to talk, but her mouth was glued shut by the sticky mud, just like as if it was duct tape.

“Now, you were saying?” Kristin taunted.

“Mmm-mm mmm mmm MMMmmm mmm!” Nikki shouted.

“Aww, that’s so precious,” Kristin said. “Now let’s get to making you cum, how about it?” Kristin jammed her fingers into Nikki’s cunt and twisted. Pain racked the girl’s whole body as her friend’s hand turned over inside her. Then, Kristin grabbed the edges of her captive’s crotch and pinched them between her fingernails.

“MMMMMM!!!!!!” Nikki screamed in pain.

The torture went on for at least fifteen minutes, during which Nikki vowed to make Kristin pay. The next chance she got to be in command, her friend would scream, she swore it!

At last, Kristin massaged her fingers in and out of her helpless friend while rubbing her body with the other hand, eventually achieving her goal. “Mmmm. Mmmmm! MMMM!!!!” Nikki cried out as she convulsed and her cum flowed out to mix with the mud.

In Kristin’s excitement and Nikki’s pain, the pair had failed to notice that the rain had stopped, and the water was seeping deeper into the ground, the outer layers drying off slightly. When Nikki convulsed in her orgasm, she broke free of the mud. Only after her vision had cleared did she realize this. Instantly, she scooted out from under Kristin, who, in rocking back and forth while stimulating Nikki, had gotten herself stuck much deeper in the mud. Her entire lower legs were almost covered, and she could not break free.

“Hey!” Kristin shouted, “Help me up!”

Nikki brushed the crumbling ‘gag’ off her lips. “Not a chance, sister! It’s my turn, now!!” She ran off across the field to retrieve the two discarded bras, carefully avoiding the wet spots still on the ground. Upon her return, she grabbed Kristin’s arms and twisted them behind her back. Hard.

“Ouch!” Kristin cried, “Not so rough!”

“You’re one to talk!” Nikki responded hotly, and wrapped her formerly white bra tightly around Kristin’s wrists, tying the straps together and hooking the clasp. She did the same with Kristin’s black bra, reinforcing the bonds.

Nikki stepped back. Kristin struggled, but the makeshift handcuffs held. Nikki stepped around in front of her bound friend. “Now who’s helpless?” she asked sweetly.

Kristin was beginning to get scared. “Uh, okay, come on, Nikki. Sorry about…what I did. Can you let me go now?”

“Hah!” Nikki laughed, “Are you kidding? After what you did to me?”

“Sorry! I..”

“You what?” Nikki bent down and grabbed Kristin’s crotch. “You what?” she twisted hard.

“Ow!! Please, Nikki, don’t…”

“Shut up!” Nikki screamed, fire in her eyes. “You didn’t help me! You didn’t even try to! Instead, you tortured me and made me cum! I could’ve been stuck in that mud forever! You just let it happen!” Nikki twisted again, harder and faster.

“Ouch! Oh, that hurts!! Please stop!” Kristin’s eyes were getting teary from the pain in her crotch and the anger coming from her once-sweet friend.

Nikki whispered in Kristin’s ear, low and menacing, “I know it hurts, Kristin. The whole time you were doing that to me, I promised myself that the next time I was in command, you would scream! This is it!”

Nikki suddenly pulled her panties off, turned them inside out, and brandished them in front of Kristin. “See these?” she asked. She forced her friend’s mouth wide open. Kristin tried desperately to bite down, but couldn’t. “Now you don’t!” Nikki yelled, and stuffed her underwear into Kristin’s mouth.

“Uhhh! Oh, yucchh! No, leeze, Nih-hee!” She gagged and coughed on the muddy panties. “Leeze!”

The response was Nikki pinching Kristin’s bare nipples between her thumbs and first fingers. “I promised you would scream. Now scream!” she yelled, and pressed down hard and twisted at the same time.

Kristin had never liked clamps. They hurt. This was far worse. “AAAAAAAA!!! OWWW!!! Oh, leeze, sop!!! STOP!!” she cried, trying her best to pronounce ‘stop’ through the gag.

But Nikki didn’t stop. Not for another thirty seconds or so. Kristin screamed; oh, she screamed. When Nikki finally let go, Kristin was sobbing and in tears.

“Now,” Nikki said calmly, “Let’s review the lesson here.” she positioned all four fingers under Kristin’s crotch. “I am not your slave, I am your friend and partner in these little games of yours. You will not abuse me.” She slapped Kristin in the face with her free hand. The girl whimpered and cried harder.

“And most of all: NO MEANS NO!!!!”

Nikki buried her hand in Kristin’s cunt. Kristin screamed and cried, but Nikki didn’t let up until Kristin came violently into the mud. Without giving her recovery time, Nikki popped Kristin free of her now-dry dirt prison and laid her out on her back. Nikki straddled her captive. “Are we clear?” Kristin only sobbed. Nikki slapped her again. “Are we clear!?”

“YES!! Yes!! Leeze, Nih-hee, leeze, stop!”

Nikki glared at Kristin, then twisted her nipples again. She screamed in pain again. But that wasn’t enough. She slapped her in the face twice more, then yanked her panties from her captive’s mouth. She pulled the underwear over Kristin’s head, covering her face. She rolled the now-blindfolded Kristin onto her stomach, and slapped her ass as hard as she could. The punishment drew a pitiful cry and plea from Kristin.

Nikki bent down to Kristin’s ear, “Are we clear?”

“YES!!! Please, Nikki, stop! Please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!!”

Nikki pulled Kristin’s once-black panties off her, opened the girl’s legs and shoved the panties into Kristin’s cunt. She moaned and begged again to be let go. “Oh shut up!!” Nikki yelled, and whipped Kristin’s ass twice with her hand, harder than before and on naked skin this time. The resulting pain, along with endless tears, blurred Kristin’s vision.

“Okay, I think you’ve had enough.” She shoved the panties into Kristin’s cunt a little farther. “I’ll be in the car. When you get free you can join me.”

With that Nikki walked away, leaving Kristin struggling and sobbing.

Back in the car, Nikki had cleaned up. She waited for Kristin, who after about ten more minutes came dragging herself off the field with the two bras in her hand. She was very humbled, and didn’t speak to or look at Nikki while she cleaned herself up and dressed. When she was set, Kristin silently crawled into the passenger side of her own car. She looked timidly at her friend.

“Um, I’m really sorry, Nikki,” she began, “I was just having some fun! I didn’t know you were that serious!” When Nikki looked at her, Kristin quickly looked at the floor and silenced.

Nikki answered, “Kristin, I just don’t like being treated like a…a toy! Last week was bad enough when I was gagged and couldn’t say ‘stop!’ But, this time I could, and I did, but you didn’t respect me.” She looked at Kristin’s slightly trembling body. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah. I will be.” She replied.

“Aww.” Nikki suddenly felt bad. “I’m sorry too. Come here.” Nikki said softly.

The two shared a kiss, and a few little laughs before driving off into the night, leaving the stadium behind in darkness.