Extend the Story - Add a Room

The Curse by razman
You wake in a well-lit room. The same room, but the light is incredibly bright. Across the bed, near the wardrobe, is Kim, standing naked talking to one of the other girls. It is Lizzie.
"She is really depressed." Liz says. "I'm really worried. She won't speak to anyone, or even eat!"
Kim begins to respond "What if we-" Liz stops her from continuing and faces you.
"So, you're awake at last. You must have been really worn out. You were asleep for nearly twelve hours." Liz stops, noticing where you are looking. Your eyes are locked on Kim's bare figure. "Don't mind her. She has a tendency to expose herself in front of other people." Kim faces you, scratches her neck and forces a smile, awkwardly. "You must be hungry, and, after yesterday's events, pretty mucky too." You close your eyes, allowing your memories of the previous day, run through your mind. You begin to whimper. Liz hastily approaches you and wraps her arms around your warm, bruised and naked body in an effort to comfort you. "How about we bathe together?" She offers.
Kim opens her mouth to talk "Liz, you'll do anything to see a naked girl, you pervert." She giggles.
"Well, it'd be a lot harder to do so if you could just keep your bra on in front of me." Liz sticks out her tongue at her and turns back to face you. "Eh?" She urges you. "How about it?" You nod, timidly.
"It's okay, I don't bite." She chortles.

Liz takes you by the hands and leads you into the bathroom. Everywhere around you is a welcoming, cream colour. The tiles, the sink, the bath, all the same colour. The bath is about twice the size of a regular bath, which is convenient, seeing as though both of you will be using it together. Liz walks over the the bath and turns on the tap. Hot water pours from the spout and, almost instantly, steam begins to fill the room. Liz stands and pulls off her pink tank-top and throws it to the ground. She then rests her thumbs on the elastic of her skirt and faces you.
"I guess you are gunna see all of me anyway, so..." She stops and begins to pull down on her skirt. Slowly, gracefully, her light blue skirt slides down her legs. Your eyes widen more and more with anticipation. Her beautifully shaped thighs are shown and the light reflects off them like the sun shining onto gold. It is an amazing sight. Your eyes then set on the cream-coloured, silky panties. They go well with the walls. Her breasts are well-rounded and firm. She then turns her back to you and places her hands on the clip of her bra. After fiddling with it for a couples of seconds, the clips are separated. Before lowering her arms, she turns to face you. Slowly, she lowers her limbs, and with them, her bra. As the underwear floats to the ground, her incredible breasts are revealed. Her elegant figure makes her look delicate, yet flexible, sexy, yet innocent. There isn't a blemish on her body and she is beautiful!

Your eyes lock and you both freeze, looking deep into each others minds, searching, probing, tapping into the other's thoughts. Then, almost simultaneously, you begin to examine each other's body. Both of you are awe-struck. You both find each other's beauty spectacular. Finally, she sets her thumb inside her panties and swiftly pushes down on them, forcing them down her smooth legs, leaving her hand shielding her privates from your vision, deliberately, but purely for teasing purposes. Within seconds, she leans over and turns off the tap, her privates still not in sight. She then raises her leg and gently penetrates the water's surface.
"Aahhh.." The girl whines. "Wow, that's hot!"
You chuckle a little at the girl's reaction, before the reality of the situation rushes back to you, fiercely, unwillingly. You are isolated from the outside world, your body has been stolen from you, you have been forced in horrible situations and basically, this is a kidnapping. Once again, you become very timid, obedient and quiet. You tighten up, holding your arms close to you, shielding your bosoms and start nibbling on your index finger, biting down to relieve stress.
"What's the matter?" She asks sweetly, turning her head only, still hiding the most intimate part of her body. Sensing your fear, she turns in your direction, cautiously, being sure not to frighten you further, now revealing her most intimate area, but you are now looking at the floor, deliberately avoiding eye contact. She then approaches you and reaches out, extending her arm, to try to comfort you, but you flinch the instant she touches your skin, letting out a small, feeble whine. "It's alright. You're safe with me. I'm not going to hurt you." Noticing your still looking rather negative, she sighs before continuing. "Look, I know how your feeling. All alone, like everyone's against you. Well...your not. I heard what 'she' put you through and I disagree with it completely. I'm gunna help get you through this, but it's gunna be a lot harder if you don't trust me. Now, you with me?" She asks.
You nod shyly, still focusing your vision on the ground beneath you.
She lifts your head, aligning your vision with her own.
"You getting in this bath with me or not?"
"'kay" You respond. As she removes her hand, she strokes your chin with the tip of her finger, with a large grin across her face. Her smile and personality seem to have a wonderful effect on you and, almost instantly, you feel a warm feeling inside and suddenly feel confident and joyful.

For a second time, her being pierces the surface of the liquid in the tub. She smiles at you and beckons and, hastily, you climb in after her. The bubbles sit on the top of the water, concealing all intimate parts of your bodies. Silence fills the air, as you both relax, allowing the water to engulf you.
"You are beautiful."
End Of Story

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