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Marianna took a deep breath and gazed through her windshield at the house looming over her, partly obscured behind a small sea of other cars parked in its driveway and yard.
Steeling her nerves, she stepped out of the car and pulled her jacket tight around herself as she trekked onward. The people in this town were strangers to her, and even if she'd traded greetings with a few people in class, she still hadn't made any friends in town yet. Even getting invited to this party was miraculous. It's not every day one gets a second chance at first impressions.
The music wasn’t loud.
For some reason that really surprised her. She had just assumed the music would be too loud, but the sound was only just audible through the door as she stepped up to it. The sound of splashing, shrieks, and laughter from behind the house was more clear. Marianna hesitated on the porch, wondering if she was supposed to ring the doorbell, but decided doorbells were for fanciful guests, like families visiting on Christmas.
She was definitely overthinking this. She moved to knock, but the door swung open suddenly before her. Standing in the frame was a girl with tousled brown hair who looked Marianna up and down. The girl was tall, wearing a gray sleeveless T-shirt and loose shorts.
The girl shot her an easy smile by way of greeting as she stepped to the side so Marianna could pass.
“Hi,” Marianna meekly greeted, shuffling through the door. “Uh, how’s the party?”
“Same as always,” the girl said, “it's only as good as who you meet.”
“I thought that everyone knew everyone here.”
“Not with you here,” she replied with a grin. “I'm Kailey. Marianna, right?”
“That's right.”
“You look really tense,” Kailey said. “Try to relax a little. Nobody's going to bite. Everyone here’s friends.”
Those were fantastic words if Kailey’s goal was to make Marianna feel even more like an outsider. Marianna could feel herself shrinking back.
Thankfully, Kailey quickly corrected herself. “When I was new here, I felt stressed out by it too,” she said. “Follow me, I'll introduce you to some people.”
“It's not that bad,” Marianna said to Kailey as they wandered further into the party. “I've just never been to this kind of party. I always went to, like, birthday parties and family gatherings. I've never had to meet people.”
“Well, you’ve met me now, so that's one down,” Kailey said, grinning. “Plus, half the people here are buzzed or high. If you're really worried, remember that somebody will embarrass themselves worse than you ever could.”
“What about if I decide to get high?” Marianna said, acting like it was a joke. She knew it wasn't.
“Then you better save some for me,” Kailey replied, taking Marianna lightly by the arm and pulling her toward a small group of people chatting beside a kitchen counter. “‘Cause I'll whip up a real embarrassment. Trust me, nobody here will care.”
“Kailey!” a long-haired short guy wearing a very feminine outfit said, “Who’s this?”
“This is Marianna,” Kailey said. “She’s new in town. Marianna, these are my friends Victor and Sammi.”
Victor was a tall, somewhat intimidating guy in a light jacket sipping on a cup that rattled like it was two-thirds ice, and Sammi was a young woman in a black crop top who kept glancing down at her phone.
“And Jay,” the short guy added. “The cute, single femboy one.” He winked at Marianna.
“Yeah, sadly he's there too,” she said, grinning at him. “He’s at the top of the list for people who’ll embarrass themselves before the night’s over.”
“He already did,” Victor said.
“But he’ll still somehow find a way to get laid,” Sammi said, not looking up from her phone.
“Hi, everyone,” Marianna said, feeling like there was a small gap for her to get a word in. “Uh, how did he embarrass himself?”
“He asked John – the host – if he wanted to come back to his place after the party,” Victor said.
“Uh,” Marianna began, “and the embarrassing part is...”
“The host, Mary,” Kailey said. “This is John’s house that we’re in right now.”
“Oh. So he got turned down then?”
“Nope,” Jay cheerfully said. He didn't elaborate on this any further. Idly, Marianna recalled he had also flirted with her first thing when he saw her, calling himself single.
“Slut,” Victor muttered under his breath, getting a chuckle from Jay. “So, Marianna, how did you meet Kailey?”
“Well... Uh. She opened the door?”
“I open many doors,” Kailey said. “I saw her out the window and decided I had to be the one to greet her once I saw her t-shirt.”
“My shirt?” Marianna asked. She looked down at it, hardly remembering what she was wearing. She paled when she realized she’d tossed on her High School Druid tee. Probably the most embarrassing bit of merch she owned, because the art showed the main character half-naked in a skimpy ritual outfit of furs and body paint.
Sammi had finally put her phone down on the counter. “Kailey’s obsessed with that comic. If she could talk about it all the time, she would.”
“You like it too?” Kailey asked Marianna.
Marianna’s cheeks flushed, but she nodded her head. “It’s really funny. Very weirdly sexual, but funny when it matters.”
“The sexy parts are the best parts!” Kailey said.
Marianna agreed, but she wasn't going to say it out loud. Instead she said, “I wish the romance parts were more developed. The pairings would be better if they spent more time on the feelings.”
“I think the horny being constant makes the slow romance work,” Kailey said.
“Speaking of constant horny,” Sammi interrupted, “are you still planning on doing that thing, Kailey?”
Marianna’s eyes widened slightly. Kailey was going to be doing something sexual?
“Do I have John’s permission?” she asked, her face turning red.
Sammi waved her phone with one hand. “He said he doesn't mind, and anybody with a problem can take it up with him.”
“Or me,” Victor said, darkly. He took another slow sip of his... ice. The cup was still mostly ice.
Kailey grinned, but then turned to Marianna. “Hey, uh, sorry for getting you wrapped up in this. I just felt like I needed somebody else in my corner for what I'm about to do.”
“What you're about to do?” Marianna asked, suddenly very confused and just a bit concerned.
Kailey reached down to her hips, grabbed the edges of her shirt, and pulled it off over her head. She wore a simple white bra underneath. Next, she grabbed her shorts and tugged them off in one motion, revealing red panties underneath.
“Are you getting in the pool?” Marianna asked. Her eyes lingered on Kailey’s body. Other people had been in and out of the house wearing swimsuits, soaked-through clothes, or even just their underwear, but only Kailey had Marianna's full attention now.
Kailey grinned. “I might, but honestly, I just want to show off.”
When she reached behind her back with both arms, Marianna suddenly felt like she had three degrees of sunburn reaching deep into her face. She watched as Kailey’s bra dropped to the ground, and the girl’s wide, dark areola were exposed to the air.
Jay cheered, catching the attention of a few people around the room.
Marianna definitely felt like the eyes weren't on her anymore.
But Marianna wasn't sure if she could handle what she knew was coming next.
Kailey briefly caressed her chest as her hands slid down her body, her thumbs slipping under the elastics of her panties. Marianna watched, transfixed by the bulge constrained under a layer of tight red fabric. Kailey slipped the panties off slowly, gradually revealing a smooth expanse of slightly reddened skin until her bulge reached its limit, her pretty, throbbing cock springing out to the open air.
She let the panties drop to her ankles, her dick standing tall and her hips cocked to one side. Her face was beat-red, and she kept looking between her friends and Marianna, as though gauging their reactions.
“Hot,” Victor said.
“You're so hot,” Sammi agreed.
“Some people are really looking at you,” Jay said. He flashed an unsubtle smirk in Marianna’s direction, but she didn't – couldn't – respond. Her mouth fell open.
She could tell it was her turn to speak, but her words caught in her mouth. All she could manage was an undignified squeak.
Kailey looked at Marianna and grinned, an expression that looked out of place between her flushed face and throbbing, pale boner. “Told you I'd whip up a real embarrassment.”
“Is this... okay?” Marianna eventually asked. “Like, everybody seeing you, and your...”
“This,” Kailey said, rubbing her knuckles and fingernails over the head of her penis, “isn't a secret. Everyone’s heard rumors about it, even if almost nobody’s seen it before today.”
She repositioned herself, throwing one arm around Victor’s shoulder... and a moment later, another around Marianna’s. “And if anybody has a problem with me, that's what you guys are for... if you're okay with that.”
Marianna looked deep into Kailey’s eyes. With Kailey’s arm around her shoulder, she could feel the soft touch of skin around her neck and the warmth sinking into her shoulder, thoroughly nestled under Kailey’s arm. Occasionally, Kailey’s leg brushed past her own when the naked girl changed her pose. Marianna swallowed down the objection that the more sensible part of her brain tried to push on her. “Sure. Okay. That's fine.”
It wasn't fine – Marianna was in trouble.
“Come on then, walk me around the party!” Kailey said, turning toward the door into the dining room all while pulling Marianna along with her. Somebody wolf-whistled, and Marianna managed to tear her eyes away from the lure of flesh to see that the party’s air had shifted, with people everywhere reacting.
Whispers, calls, and stares invaded the space around Marianna and Kailey. Some people looked away hurriedly, as though the sight of a beautiful girl’s flushed body and her twitching, hard cock had made them uncomfortable with themselves. People whipped out their cell phones, pointing them in the duo’s direction. One girl spilled her drink down herself, awkwardly botching a spit-take as it dribbled out her mouth.
“Hey everybody,” Kailey said, “I just wanted to share something with you all.” She shook her hips, her dick waving too and fro, her breast gently bumping Marianna’s side as it jiggled. “No touching.”
“What do you think you're doing?” one angry looking girl said. A guy was openly gawking at Kailey’s chest even as she grasped his upper arm.
Kailey frowned, a glint of determination in her eye. “I'm taking control of my destiny now. No more rumors about me, just the hard truth.”
“Get out of here, you pervert,” the girl spat.
Sammi stepped forward. “Knock it off. She's not bothering you.”
The girl glanced at her boyfriend, clinging to him even tighter, but his eyes didn't peel off Kailey. “Let’s get out of here,” she said. “This party sucks anyway.”
“But–”
Sammi and Victor stood between the couple and Kailey, blocking Marianna’s view of them as the girlfriend dragged the guy away.
“Five bucks says they break up,” Sammi quipped. Trying to release the tension, maybe.
“Nah. Nasty jealousy sex,” Jay countered.
“She was probably the worst person to show up tonight,” Victor said.
“Because of her boyfriend?” Marianna managed to ask. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Kailey had gone half-soft, and was clutching her even more tightly. Her heart was thudding in her chest as her shorts and thigh pressed against Kailey’s.
“No, it would have been worse without him.”
“She doesn't like me,” Kailey said simply. “She was always going to start something, but he gave me something to beat her at.” She was grinning again, and Marianna felt something brush at her hip.
Kailey’s cock was extended again, and this time it was pressing against Marianna’s shorts. Marianna sputtered. “Um, Kailey–”
She twisted her hips and jutted them away, saving Marianna from a quickly approaching unpredictable emotional experience but giving a small pocket of lurkers and wallflowers in the corner a big eyefull. “Was that a problem?” Kailey asked. “You need space?”
“Um. It's. I wasn’t bothered,” Marianna said. “I didn't know if you noticed where it was and you said not to touch.”
Kailey grinned, resetting her hips. As she moved back into position, the side of her cock gently brushed against the skin of Marianna’s thigh. It felt soft, and white-hot against her clammy skin. “I promise, I knew where it was. I'm sensitive down there, you know?”
Marianna’s mind went blank. She could feel Kailey’s cock twitch, briefly lifting from her skin and lightly smacking her thigh with a tap. Words tumbled out of Marianna’s mouth. “Me too.”
“I hope so,” Kailey whispered into Marianna’s ear, hauling her along. They made their way past people as Kailey brought her into the center of the living room.
Marianna hoped she was reading the signs right, as she dropped her self control and let her hand slowly wander toward Kailey’s backside. Kailey hummed contentedly as Marianna squeezed her cheek.
“Hey, Mary?”
She tentatively released her grip on Kailey’s ass. “Yeah?”
“If I masturbate, do you promise to watch me the whole time?”
“Right now?” she asked, still somehow a little shocked.
“Right here with me on the couch,” Kailey said. “Watch me. Please.”
Marianna nodded, and Kailey tugged her to the couch. She knew, logically, that there were other people around. But here on a stranger’s couch, surrounded by others, she’d forgotten them all. She stared at Kailey’s pretty pink penis as the girl began to rub it.
She sighed contentedly, pressing it with three fingers against her belly as she rubbed circles around its underside. Her thumb was worked around to the other side of it, and she began to work her hand up and down the shaft.
Marianna leaned in closer, taking in the sight of the most intoxicating sight she'd ever seen.
“Do you masturbate a lot?” Kailey asked, between little sighs and humming.
“Yeah,” Marianna admitted. She didn't care who was listening.
“Do you make noises?”
“Not many.”
Kailey gripped herself more tightly. Thrusting slightly forward, she sucked in a breath. “You should. I bet you sound cute.”
“What if someone hears?” Marianna asked. She felt drool on her chin.
“I hope they do,” Kailey said. She began making her little squeals and pants louder.
Somebody nearby said something, but when Marianna’s head turned slightly, Kailey spoke.
“Eyes on me.”
People were standing nearby, casting a shadow on them both. It was the only thing Marianna let herself notice that wasn't Kailey’s bare body jerking and twitching as she sputtered.
“Next time you masturbate, will you think of me?” Kailey asked.
“Yes,” Marianna answered. Her hands drifted to her shorts. She undid the button and slipped one hand inside, rubbing at the surface of her panties.
“Will you say my name? And make noise.”
“Yeah. Of– of course ”
“Mm. Good,” the girl muttered. “Marianna.”
Kailey pushed her dick even closer. It was almost too much. “I wanna touch you,” Marianna admitted. “I wanna have sex.”
Kailey began to stroke herself even faster. “In front of everyone?”
Marianna hesitated. Suddenly, she was aware of everyone watching her, her hand in her shorts, her wrist working in small circles. Sweat was dripping down her neck. Sammi, Jay, and Victor had crowded close, forming only the flimsiest of walls against a small crowd of people watching them.
She felt the eyes boring into her. Her shirt had ridden up slightly in her hurry to unbutton her shorts, exposing her tummy. Her panties were plainly visible to everybody standing over her.
“Marianna,” Kailey moaned. “Will you? Please?”
They were looking at her and Kailey. Not just Kailey. Her too, watching with anticipation.
Subconsciously, she felt herself press into her panties even harder. She wanted this even more now.
“Let's do it,” she said.