Cakewalk on the Catwalk | By : FairySlayer Category: +S through Z > Strawberry Shortcake Views: 4781 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Back in Angel Cake's bed the girl lay mostly still with her eyes closed and her head reeling. She began to hear a soft rasping sound and slowly realized that Custard was carefully licking clean her small tuft of blonde pubic hair. The cat then nuzzled Angel's pussy, moving her head back and forth really hard, giving the girl a slight aftershock. Then Custard started to lick clean the pussy juice that had drenched her paws and face. Angel had trouble reaching forward as she tried to pick up the cat, but she could barely raise her head. Instead she tapped the side of the kitty's face with her fingers and whispered, "Come here."
Custard climbed up on Angel Cake's belly and shifted forward until she could rub her nose against the girl's. Angel suddenly gave Custard a big kiss on the lips, taking her by surprise, but a pleasant one. "That was fantastic," Angel cooed as she started to pet the proudly smiling cat.
"That's only fair after what you did to me. I never knew you could thrust your fingers so fast," she marveled before adding, "I hope you didn't get too much fur stuck in your mouth."
"It's okay," Angel said with a somewhat pained breath.
"Hey, you're sweating an awful lot!" Custard noticed. "Are you okay?"
"Oh," Angel moaned, "I think I read about this. I need a piece of candy or something."
Custard was confused. "You sure?" Angel just nodded best she could.
Her fur now matted from her face all down her bottom, Custard jumped off the bed and ran into the kitchen. After some rummaging around she returned with a lemon candy stick in her mouth. She got back in bed and used her teeth to break open the cellophane enough so that Angel could easily unwrap it. "Here you go."
"Thanks." The blonde immediately bit off a piece then chewed it up for only a few seconds before swallowing. Then she bit off another piece, just sucking on it as she dropped the rest of the stick on the nightstand. "Oh, I feel better already," Angel sighed through the candy. Then she rolled onto her side and rested her head on her elbow, facing Custard. She resumed petting the cat and mused, "It's nice to taste something sweet again, but I guess I messed up and used too much."
"Doesn't that finger-sticky thingy tell you how much you need?"
"It should, but only if I do it at the right times."
Custard lied down and rolled onto her side. Then she started rubbing Angel Cake's hands with her front paws. "I'm really sorry, especially since it makes things so hard on you."
"Yeah, dealing with it hasn't been a piece of cake." Angel's woeful eyes stared ahead blankly.
Custard grabbed Angel's hand and sucked a finger halfway into her mouth, getting the girl's full attention before letting go. "Well, I hope at least I make you feel a little bit better."
Angel smiled then leaned forward to kiss the kitty on the nose. "Absolutely," she whispered.
BANG BANG BANG! emanated from the living room. "Strawberry, come quick!" Ginger yelled as she kept hitting the front door.
"Oh beetles!" Strawberry hissed as she jumped out of the tub. She pulled her bathrobe off the shelf and struggled to yank it onto her soaking wet body as she ran for the front door. She opened it to find Ginger Snap leaning against the doorframe, sobbing.
Ginger immediately looked up at her friend and started sputtering, "Oh my gosh Strawberry she's hurting Angel Cake and we gotta do something...!"
"Shhh!" Strawberry commanded. "You're going to wake Apple Dumplin' and Pupcake!" she rasped.
"Oh I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ginger whispered while cringing then sinking down almost to her knees. Strawberry started to realize that something was terribly wrong, so she held out her hands to help her friend up. Ginger fumbled for and finally grabbed the redhead's hands, with her own hands shaking so much that it scared Strawberry even more. Once standing again, Ginger rested her face on Strawberry's shoulder and quietly sobbed into it. "It's Angel Cake! I saw it when I looked in her windows just now and she was crying and screaming and I couldn't do anything and... and... she came to see me today too and I'm scared she'll hurt me next!"
Strawberry pulled one hand free and put it around Ginger's back. The brunette clutched her other hand even tighter. The redhead brought her inside and quietly closed the door before bringing the shaky girl over to the couch. Ginger sat on the very edge of the cushion with her elbows on her knees. She dropped her face into her hands, her breathing still shuddering a little.
The redhead knelt in front of Ginger and gently stroked the side of the upset girl's face, pushing her hair back. "Ginger? Is this about what happened at the picnic?" The Asian briefly shook her head. "Did Custard apologize to you?"
Ginger nodded but also started crying again. Strawberry didn't know what to make of it, but then she noticed how dirty and scratched up her friend was. "Oh, you're all a mess! Come and let me clean you up." Strawberry led her friend into the bathroom and had her sit on the toilet lid while the redhead used some washcloths to clean the girl up. After Strawberry wiped her friend's face a few times Ginger looked around in awe at all of the candles. Strawberry noticed and explained, "I was just taking a nice relaxing bath. Hey, why don't you get in instead? It'll make you feel better and then we can talk."
Ginger rambled, "Oh no Strawberry I don't want to make you give up your bath...!"
The redhead laid a finger over Ginger's lips and whispered. "It's fine. Let me take care of you, okay?" Strawberry's deep red eyes transfixed the excited girl, but after a moment Ginger answered with a small nod. Strawberry got her to stand up, putting Ginger's hat on the sink and then helping the brunette out of her clothes. When the redhead squatted down to pull off Ginger's panties she paused for a few seconds, fascinated by the close-up view of Ginger's very tight bottom. Strawberry finally got up and laid the clothes across her hamper, and when she turned back she found herself breathless.
The sight of Ginger's completely naked body in the flickering candlelight suddenly made Strawberry remember the urges that she'd hoped to deal with during her bath, but now they were ten times stronger. Sure, Strawberry usually thought about boys in her fantasies, but seeing her friend just then sent gentle sparks fluttering through her tummy.
Ginger was a bit shorter than Strawberry but not quite as skinny, though her flesh was more supple and showed good muscle tone as she moved towards the bathtub. It made sense since Ginger was really into all kinds of sports and almost always won. Strawberry finally sucked in a deep breath and walked over to the tub. The redhead wasn't sure why, but the thought of touching and feeling all of Ginger's beautiful body made her heart beat a little faster.
Strawberry helped Ginger into the tub and grabbed a fresh washcloth. She had already cleaned up Ginger's face and hands pretty well, but this was more about comforting her friend. In that regard the redhead's feelings were genuine, despite the new and tempting thoughts invading her mind. As Strawberry was about to start she realized that she didn't want to get her bathrobe completely soaked, so she pulled it off and set it aside. She was glad that it was too dark for Ginger to see her blushing so hard once she was completely naked too. She pulled out Apple's stepstool and knelt on it while beginning to wipe the washcloth all over Ginger's shoulders and back. Then she cleaned Ginger's left arm thoroughly before starting to work the girl's underarm and side. Ginger's skin glistened in the soft light, like yellowish early moonlight shimmering on Punchbowl Pond. Strawberry swallowed hard and felt herself trembling as she rubbed in wide circles while making her way to her friend's chest.
"You're making me tingle, Strawberry!" Ginger whined.
"Sorry," Strawberry squeaked while yanking her hand away.
Ginger suddenly got annoyed and streamed, "Oh no don't stop washing me 'cause that felt good but it was just that you were breathing so much down my neck that it gave me a chill, but not a real chill but a kind of funny feeling..."
The smaller girl quieted down as Strawberry happily resumed her work, being more careful to breathe off to the side. With her head turned that way she moved a bit closer, bringing the two almost cheek to cheek. The redhead caught a whiff of the sweet cookie scent lingering in her friend's hair. She intentionally bunched up the washcloth in the middle of her hands so she could caress Ginger's chest with a few bare fingers. Ginger gasped when Strawberry's thumb grazed her tiny brown nipple, and that sound made the redhead's whole body shudder. It also made Strawberry a little nervous about what she needed to do next. Well, wanted to do.
Strawberry stood up, sputtering for a second and then all but whispering, "I need you to get up for me." She bit her lip and let out a small moan as she helped Ginger stand. Seeing most of her glistening naked body almost made the redhead swoon, but she took a few deep breaths before starting to rub down Ginger's belly and lower back. She had to keep putting the washcloth back in the tub to keep it warm, but it only gave Strawberry a chance to lean her face in much closer to Ginger, who seemed much calmer and happy with the treatment she was receiving.
Finally Strawberry found herself washing off Ginger's beautiful little bottom. Despite its size it had a nice rounded arc to it. Strawberry even dared to squeeze it a bit, reveling in how firm it truly was. Without even thinking she washed down the edge of one cheek while letting her fingers slip between Ginger's lobes, enjoying the sensations as she probed between those tight buns. Ginger's whole body shuddered and the redhead quickly relented. Being a bit nervous, she was careful not to linger or finger while washing Ginger's front side, but she still couldn't help but stare at the skinny labia and even rub a little extra hard to spread open her slit for a peek inside. But in the dim light it was hard to really see anything, which only made Strawberry's frustrations stronger still.
Strawberry quickly wiped down Ginger's firm thighs and legs before helping her sit again. Ginger Snap giggled while Strawberry scrubbed her feet, even being sure to get between her toes, but Strawberry did that quickly as possible since she didn't want Ginger's laughs to wake up Apple Dumplin' or Pupcake. Also, they weren't quite as interesting as the rest of Ginger's body.
"Okay," Strawberry sighed heavily, "You just relax for a while and I'll come get you in a bit."
"No Strawberry, don't leave me alone!" the Asian softly protested. "Besides there's plenty of room in here for both of us so why don't you get in too since it was supposed to be your bath and you're already naked anyway..."
The offer sent her head reeling but her body didn't hesitate. Strawberry eagerly climbed into the tub with Ginger's help. It wasn't quite wide enough for them to sit side-by-side comfortably, so Strawberry suggested that Ginger sit on her lap and lie back. Ginger obediently did as she was told, so Strawberry found herself with the pretty and lithe young girl laying back on top of her. This suddenly made the redhead's body scream for some sexual relief. She started stroking Ginger's shoulders, occasionally bringing up handfuls of the warm water and then letting it flow down the girl's chest, back and arms. Then she reached under Ginger's arms and hugged her, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of the girl's back pressing into her chest and stomach.
Strawberry laid her chin on Ginger's shoulder. "Are you feeling better now?" she whispered into her ear.
"Mmm, yeah," Ginger moaned.
Then the redhead let go but kept leaning forward as she rubbed Ginger's belly and lower chest with her bare hands. The feel of the brunette's slippery skin was downright intoxicating, and before she'd realized it her hands were feeling and squeezing Ginger's upper thighs. To her relief, and joy, she both felt and heard the Asian taking sharp, deep breaths. Then Ginger unexpectedly spread her thighs and raised her knees a bit, resting her feet on either side of Strawberry's legs. The redhead couldn't help but take that as an invitation, so she kissed the back of Ginger's head softly a few times while letting her hands stray between Ginger's thighs. With both hands she pulled apart the very top of the smaller girl's thighs to make sure the warm water invaded her most private place. Then with the tips of her thumbs pressed together to avoid the top of her friend's slit, Strawberry slipped an index finger between Ginger's labia and slowly ran it up and down, not pressing too hard yet making sure it was enough for her to feel. She cocked her head to the left and started kissing the side of Ginger's neck.
The smaller girl arched her back, letting some water slosh in between her and Strawberry while also pushing her butt hard into her frisky friend's lap. The older girl began stroking Ginger's slit a little harder and faster. Occasionally she paused to finger the outside of the brunette's opening. With her other hand she gently rubbed Ginger's clit with soft circular motions. The supple little girl started breathing even harder and louder, raising Strawberry's own needs to the point where she was nearly going crazy with lust. She suddenly gripped Ginger's waist with both hands and pulled her back so that her bottom was nearly on Strawberry's tummy. The redhead resumed massaging the other girl's clit while sticking her left hand down between Ginger's thighs. That way she could begin rubbing her own pussy with her fingers while pressing her thumb against the edges of her friend's hole.
Before long both girls were panting excitedly. Ginger moaned and whimpered while Strawberry pressed harder against Ginger's clit; meanwhile Strawberry rubbed herself ever more quickly until she was frigging the top of her slit as fast as the water would let her hand move. That also made her thumb rub Ginger's hole even more, making the brunette let out a few hard gasps.
"Come for me, baby! Come for me!" the redhead begged. Ginger was so lost in these intensely pleasurable feelings that she ignored what she thought was Strawberry calling her a baby. Then she threw her head back hard, painfully hitting Strawberry's shoulder as she let out a high pitched squeal. Her thighs clamped together tight while her insides started twitching and squeezing. Everything seemed to go blank, like when she'd hold her breath for a long time and start to pass out, though she could feel herself taking in huge breaths of the damp, soapy air. It was if she fell into a place that was warm and soft, and all of the many anxieties that normally filled her mind disappeared. For a moment she wondered if she'd actually slipped under the water, but she could feel Strawberry's body practically wrapped around hers, holding her steady. And it was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Strawberry began to make larger, slower circles around the girl's clit. On the other hand, Ginger's orgasm made the redhead absolutely insane with lust. She forced her hand down a bit more between Ginger's thighs so she could furiously rub, shake, clutch and even gently pinch herself. Ginger fell back limp against her, so Strawberry pressed the side of her face into the other girl's shoulder. The electricity built up between her thighs and then suddenly exploded, sending throbbing waves of gentle heat throughout her body. Strawberry shuddered and moaned loudly while continuing to rub herself slowly, milking out every delicious twitch and quiver that her orgasm had to offer. She forgot to keep doing the same for Ginger, but once Strawberry could start to think straight again she could feel her friend just lying peacefully against her.
The smaller girl's thighs relaxed and her knees slid down, letting Strawberry remove her aching hand. She sloshed it in the water for a couple of seconds, just to be sure it was clean, and then raised it to caress Ginger Snap's face. Strawberry turned her head to the other side and started laying gentle kisses on her friend's neck and shoulder until Ginger's breathing returned to normal.
Without opening her eyes, Ginger turned her head to share one prolonged closed-mouth kiss on the lips, but then she slid onto her left side and let Strawberry nuzzle the other side of her neck.
Soon both girls started to feel that the water had cooled down. Strawberry said, "I think it's time to get out. Can you get up?"
"Mn-hmm," Ginger answered, but it took a good ten seconds before she even attempted to move. She eventually managed to pull herself up on the side of the tub and get out, but then she immediately sat down on the stepstool and hunched forward, resting her chin in her hands.
Strawberry got herself out and pulled the drain plug before retrieving some clean towels. She leaned down to lay one around Ginger's shoulders and snuck another kiss on the shivering girl's lips. As Strawberry started to dry herself off Ginger lazily stood up and slowly did the same.
"Why don't you stay the night," Strawberry stated more than asked. Ginger answered by taking a step towards the redhead and hugging her, then resting her head on the older girl's shoulder. Strawberry smiled brightly. "Good. Dry off and you can pick out which nightgown you like."
After the girls finished and got ready for bed, Ginger was about to climb under the covers when Strawberry took her hands and had her sit next to her on the bed. "Now Ginger Snap, do you want to talk about what happened or do you want to wait until morning?" Strawberry was secretly hoping for the latter because the idea of a good night's snuggle seemed like the perfect way to top off such an exhilarating and wonderful experience.
Ginger yawned and leaned sideways onto into the redhead's arms. She knew there was something important she had to tell her friend, but there was a piece of her that didn't want to think about it. She started fidgeting with her hands. Still, she felt warm and safe, so she tried to talk slowly and not let herself get excited. "Angel Cake. I wanted to say I was sorry. Really. I didn't mean to spy on her but I was afraid I'd wake her." She paused to let out a big yawn. "But she was in pain... She was hurting her and making her scream and she couldn't stop her..."
Just then the bedroom door opened a little wider and Custard crept in quietly, at least at first. "Oh, you're still awake." Then she noticed the other girl and smiled. "And hi Ginger Snap! Are you two having a sleepover?"
Ginger opened her eyes slowly at first, but they went wide the instant she saw Custard looking up at her so eagerly. "WAIIIGH!" she screamed while jumping up and running around the cat. "Don't hurt me! Don't hurt me!" she cried as ran out of the bedroom.
Strawberry was too stunned to move at first but then she and Custard ran out into the main room. "Wait Ginger Snap! What's wrong?"
But it was no use. Ginger yanked open the front door and ran off into the night, with bare feet and nothing on but the nightgown.
"That was rather impolite," Custard huffed. "And I really thought she'd forgiven me when I went to see her today. Honest!"
Strawberry just kept staring sadly while her friend disappeared into the night. "Oh Ginger Snap," she nearly squeaked, "What the fruit-fly happened to you?" She let out a heavy sigh and then quickly got dressed. She threw on a coat and then realized that she should probably bring Ginger Snap her clothes too. She went into the bathroom with a knapsack and started to stuff Ginger's clothes into it. "I wish I could have washed these for her, but I have to find her quick," she told herself.
As she picked up Ginger's jacket something fell out, hitting the floor with a clack. Strawberry looked on the floor and saw the lighter. At first she thought it was hers, the one she used to light candles, but Strawberry's was deep red and this one was mint green. "Now why would Ginger Snap have a lighter? She has plenty of flashlights, so it's not for the dark." Curiosity getting the better of her, she reached into the other pockets until she pulled out the baggie of joints. She was incredulous. "Oh my!" Strawberry cried out. "I can't believe it! Ginger Snap is on drugs!"
Hearing Strawberry's excited talking made Custard curious, so she crept over to the doorway and listened.
Strawberry sat down on the toilet lid as she stared at the evidence in hand. "But if she's on drugs then maybe that explains it," she rambled to herself, "She must used some of these things tonight and then remembered Custard snapping at her and freaked out. That's gotta be why she ran when she saw her. And all the stuff about Angel Cake was probably because she still felt bad about Angel Cake getting upset. Yeah, that must be it!"
Custard reluctantly went into the bathroom and stood up with her paws on Strawberry's knees. She looked at the bag and counted, seeing all four of them still there. The cat rested her chin on Strawberry's lap and stared ahead blankly. The redhead petted her cat with one hand while still holding the bag up in front of her face. Tears began to stream down the girl's face. "Oh Custard, I feel awful. I thought Ginger was just, you know, different, but I can't believe she's been on drugs all this time and I never noticed. I should have..."
"Strawberry?" the pink cat interrupted. "Don't get mad at me for not telling you before, but I knew about those. I didn't know what they were... but I kind-of knew they were something bad."
"What do you mean, Custard?"
"When I went over to Ginger Snap's today to apologize I saw Peppermint Fizz give those to her. Ginger really didn't want to take them at first, but Peppermint said they'd make her relax and if she didn't then everyone would hate her. But I don't think Ginger used any because she only gave her four."
"So Peppermint Fizz is the one who visited her today, huh?" Then Strawberry glanced at the baggie for a quick count. "But maybe Ginger Snap had some from before."
"No, 'cause Peppermint really had to talk her into, pretending to be all nice and stuff. She even said, 'First time's a freebie.' And I guess they're berry expensive too."
Strawberry pushed the baggie and lighter under some folded towels before taking Custard in her lap, but she looked straight ahead, resolute. "In any case, Peppermint Fizz has some explaining to do," she growled. But then her shoulders slumped a bit as she began petting her cat. "But if Ginger Snap wasn't on drugs then why was she so berry upset?"
"Did she say anything else?"
Strawberry thought for a moment and answered, "Well, she said something about going to Angel Cake's and someone was hurting her and making her scream."
The redhead suddenly bolted upright, scooping up Custard and holding her by the shoulders so she could look her right in the face. "Oh my! It all makes sense! I have to see Angel cake right away!" She put Custard down and then looked at the bag with Ginger's clothes. Then she let out a frustrated grunt. "But I have to make sure Ginger's okay too!" she fretted.
Custard tensed up and trembled a bit. "Maybe I should go check on Angel Cake while you check on Ginger, especially since she's afraid of me 'n stuff."
"No, if it's what I think then I need to talk to Angel Cake myself, right away!"
Custard fidgeted and looked off to the side. "Uhm, maybe I should at least go with you. I can see better in the dark."
"Custard," Strawberry said as she leaned down and ran her hand through the cat's fur, giving her a squeeze. She paused for a second, noticing the scent of shampoo even though she hadn't washed her own or Ginger's hair. She quickly let go of the fleeting thought. "I appreciate it, but I need you to stay here to watch Apple Dumplin'."
After one last pat Strawberry left the bathroom and got on the telephone. Though Orange Blossom was groggy she still eagerly agreed to rush over to Cookie Corners and make sure Ginger Snap was okay. Strawberry figured that Orange Blossom’s meekness and gentle nature would calm Ginger down.
Though Custard kept asking what Strawberry had in mind the redhead only answered that she didn't want to say in case she was wrong. After quickly dressing and finding a flashlight Strawberry was out the door.
Custard hung her head and went to her pillow, lying down with her chin flat on the ground. She just stared ahead blankly, wondering what Ginger had seen through Angel Cake's window. She figured that's why Ginger was suddenly so afraid of her even though everything seemed good earlier. But why is Strawberry so eager to talk to Angel Cake instead of going after Ginger when she's scared out of her wits?
Maybe Angel Cake's secret would be revealed. Even worse maybe their secret would be exposed. For the first one, like she'd told her owner earlier, it would probably be for the best. Strawberry would only help her, discreetly and probably better than Custard could herself. But Custard couldn't imagine how Strawberry would react to the second. She didn't want to think about it.
But then that was the only thing on her mind.
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