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Roadtrip	By : Wendell Urth Category: +1 through F > Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends Views: 2849 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a story for adults due to graphic sex.Disclaimer: Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends and all associated characters belong to their respective creators and owners, not me. I receive no compensation whatsoever for this story.

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Back In The Bath
It was quite the largest antique cast-iron bath tub Frankie had ever seen. There were similar claw-foot tubs back at Fosters, none quite this large.
The bath was already full of water, not quite steaming, there was a sheen of bath oils and the smell of spicy lemons.
Speaking to Goo, Miss Afra said, “Child, she your… ah-sister? Cousin?”
“MyFriendShesMyFr…”
“Your friend child, help her undress, get her in the tub-ah. She’s going to be unsteady on her ah-feet for a bit, I ‘spect. You in charge here-ah.” Then, “The boy, he ya’ friend too?”
“Yes ma’am,” Goo replied more slowly.
“Good,” Miss Afra said. “Good, people need-ah friends.” And left the room.
Goo followed instructions, helping Frankie to remove her soaked shirt, then step out of the ruins of her skirt. She had lost her hoodie in the bus. Frankie’s bra and her panties were white and lacy. Goo had never seen a naked woman before, well just her Mom and her Aunties. Her baby cousins, but they didn’t count. This was a woman.
Goo marveled at Frankie as she unhooked her bra. Her skin was so pink! There must have been a dozen different shades from the palest pale pink of her belly to the deep rose of the tips of her breasts. Goo needed to remember to keep her mouth from falling open. She had never seen someone so beautiful before!
And this was someone she thought she knew so well. “How had she hidden such beautiful colors” she wondered? So different from the women she knew, her family.
She was embarrassed, but she just had to stare at Frankie’s nipples. So different from her own. Almost the size of the tips of her smallest fingers and so red. Shaped like the nipples on a baby bottle with the same indentations. Her own nipples were more like flat round buttons. She wanted to kiss them, what would they feel like in her mouth?
It excited her, just thinking about it… Forbidden thoughts.
Oh, and between her legs! Deeply red hair covering pink lips, the skin there was a deeper red than the rest of her body.
“So different, so beautiful” she thought, helping the woman settle in the bath. There was a cup of steaming tea and she held to Frankie’s lips. Took care of her. Her thick red hair, freed of the pony tail floated behind her head.
Miss Afra had already covered the cut on her head with a bandage. She had “tut-tutted” about being careless with her beautiful face and assured her that she wouldn’t need stitches. Goo had let out a sigh of relief.
She took a wash cloth and gently patted at Frankie’s face, avoiding the bandage, like she was her mother. She didn’t know much about Frankie’s background. Most of what she knew came from Mac. Frankie was an orphan, raised at the Home. Although she called Madame Foster, “Grandmother” it wasn’t really true. Goo wasn’t sure if they were even related… or just another orphan the old lady had taken in like so many of the Imaginary Friends she cared for over the years.
For the first time, Goo was sad for her friend. She wanted to do something… to show how much she cared for the woman. She was at a loss.
“Goo, dear.” Frankie looked at her. “Please, get in the bath. You need to warm up too and I just can’t get out right now.”
Goo turned around.
“Goo, it’s OK. Look at me… if it’s not too… embarrassing.”
Goo turned back. Frankie looked at her big eyes, her wide smile. The gap in her teeth. Her heart melted completely.
Goo pulled off her rainbow shirt. It was nearly in tatters. Frankie saw scorch marks! “When had that…?” but Goo’s skin was smooth and seemed unmarked, maybe a few scrapes. “Thank God!” Frankie breathed a sigh. She must have been closer to the fire than Frankie had realized.
Her skin was so beautiful, a warm chocolate color. Her arms and legs were darker than her chest and belly. Uneven tanning. She was out in the sun a lot, bare legs and arms, which Frankie avoided when she could (red-heads burn so easily). Goo was a treat to watch undress. Her nipples, a deep brown, oval areola, the darkest part of her body.
She smiled, embarrassed as she stepped into the opposite end of the tub, as far from Frankie as she could. Then banged her head against the hot and cold taps. She sidled a little forward, crossing her arms to hide her undeveloped breasts. She tried not to rest her legs against Frankie’s. Frankie wasn’t having that.

Later, Miss Afra brought Mac in…
Mac was confused. It took him a few minutes to remember who these strange girls… no a girl and a woman. “GooAndFrankie” in his excited mind he was remembering like Goo spoke! How could he forget them, either of them? They were the best people in his life… after his mom. He was more tired than he thought.
Miss Afra guided him to the tub. He loved Miss Afra and wanted to tell Frankie all about her, all the stories she had told him back in the dark warm kitchen… except, he couldn’t remember a single one. Then he approached the tub, naked. He knew Frankie had seen him that way before. He usually woke up from a sugar-high naked, in some strange place he couldn’t quite remember. Frankie was always kind to him, not teasing him about it… well, maybe a little. He usually turned red and tried to hide his head in shame. Thank goodness Goo had never… or had she?
He sat in the tub facing Goo in the arms of Frankie. She was all naked and beautiful and he wanted to go over to her, but didn’t know how. Frankie’s hands were in places and doing things that Mac had never even dreamed about.
Frankie’s gentle stroking and Goo’s kissing his ‘junk’ had thrilled him before he entered the tub but he didn’t know what to do next.
The two girls were smiling at him, watching him. Finally, when he thought he could stand it no more, Goo said, “NothingIsGoingToHappenIfYouSitWayOverThereDummy.” Then, “BelieveMeIKnow!”
He half swam, half crawled through the water, sending waves spilling out on the floor, laughing and crying. Both girls appreciated the way the water passed over his firm boy’s ass as he plowed towards them.
Later: Goo was hanging over the edge of the tub, momentarily sated, happily exhausted. No longer a virgin, a condition she now shared with her best friend, enjoyed in the arms of her second-best friend. Miss Afra had brought in some towels for them, stayed to examine the bruises on Mac’s chest and the cut on Frankie’s head. There were evidently some flakes or scrapes on Goo’s side that she hadn’t noticed.
She turned to Frankie and asked. “Do you think Miss Afra’s real? Could she be an Imaginary?”
Frankie began to say no, then paused. She had lived with Imaginaries of all kinds almost her entire life. It was a good question, she realized. Surprised that she hadn’t thought about it before this. Goo had created more Imaginaries than any other child in history and wasn’t sure. The two ignored Mac, he created one awesome Imaginary and he was done… besides, he was just a boy, what did he know?
“You know, I’m not really sure,” Frankie had to admit. She had been fooled a few times by people pretending to be Imaginaries (and vice-versa), but almost none of the ones in her experience really appeared or could act as a normal human being. And what kid would want to create anything that boring!?!
She had heard that some of the many invisible Imaginary Friends looked exactly like human beings, but if they were invisible, how could you tell?*** No, she believed Miss Afra was far too real to be Imaginary.
But there was something strange… Frankie just couldn’t quite put her finger on it.
Miss Afra entered and wrapped the three of them in the towels she provided. They were so tired now, nodding off as Miss Afra escorted them to the large room and giant bed that was theirs’s for the night. She kissed each one on the forehead and lips. He breath was sweet (like spicy lemons) and they eagerly inhaled her scent. She said many wonderful things to them, none of which they could remember. She blew out the candles and they were asleep in a moment.
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