Tru Potential - Sex Stories

Tru Potential

... "I. Um. Oh God." Her eyes start to well up with tears, and a sob escapes her lips. "Oh God," she says again, and takes a hesitant step towards her. "Angie I'm SO sorry for what I did. It was stupid, a dumb prank and I should never have done it but I was so mad at you. It went too far, I know that now, and I'm so so fucking sorry!"

"Wait, what?" Angie looks at the woman standing there in the ladies room in her classic Pikachu cosplay with the tight push-up t-back bra, black fingerless gloves and stockings, tall yellow ears and oversized lightning tail, and thinks to herself that this may be the strangest thing yet in a day full of strangeness. "What are you talking about?" she asks, starting to get concerned.

"The airport. It was stupid and went way too far. But this, you don't know what this has done to me, having this inside me all day - I don't know if I can take much more!" She broke down completely then, sobbing and sinking to her knees on the cool tile floor, covering her face with her hands.

"Hold the fuck ON" Angie says, "YOU had them strip me naked at the airport? YOU? I can't believe this!" She steps forward, ready to drag her fellow cosplayer to her feet, but then something the woman had said clicked in her brain and she stopped dead. "Wait, what did you mean 'this inside me'?"

The blond stayed on the floor and started to squirm a bit, as if being there was making her uncomfortable. "Wait, you mean you didn't do this? To get back at me? Oh God, no - ...

... who else could it have been?"

Angie could feel herself spinning - this was too much, and a sudden flash of a tan trenchcoat with a blank chastity belt under it went through her mind again. This was no time for subtlety or trying to be coy. This was big. "Look, you need to be straight with me right now. I'm not mad at you, because until 20 seconds ago, I did not know it was you who did that at the airport. Tell me the truth - are you saying that right now, you have a vibrator inside your vagina and you don't know who put it there or why?"

Pikachu stopped crying and wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, trying her best to avoid the black eyeliner that she knew must have smeared. A look of fear was still there, but now she started to stand up gingerly, being careful not to jostle her lower half if possible. Angie held out a hand to help steady her, and then a small wave of vibration made her hand squeeze harder than she intended - and realized that the blonde was squeezing back. Her eyes were rolling into her head and a small moan escaped her lips. They stood there, hand in hand, as they shared much more than either of them could have ever imagined sharing with another woman. They had always been friendly competitors, sharing fans and vying for some of the same cosplay audiences at events, but sharing orgasms in a public bathroom? That was downright WEIRD.

"No," she finally managed to say quietly after they had finished and let go of each other's hand. ...