[Job] Work hard, Party harder! (w/Alice)

Today had been a good day... The two girls had gone out shopping and for all the fun to be had testing the waters - seeing how much longer would the redhead take to pick up Melly's advances - things were a lot more interesting now that she finally did. She would normally say that the game had changed but it might be more accurate to say it had finally begun; even if the dark haired seductress was having trouble seeing it that way. Such was the habit when she grew attracted to her friends or the people she was attracted to became friends before anything else happened. Still, being able to settle just for playing with Ali despite her aching desires was something new, which would probably only last as long as the two were together; they'd grown pretty inseparable after all.

But tonight, they was a different plan. Melly was lucky enough to find them a job working at a nighclub as bartenders, which should provide a great deal of fun. She was more than capable of working while slightly drunk, and good looking enough to make sure her employers allowed it. She had a taken a shower first and slipped on a classy yet sexy black clubbing dress, cut mid thigh, with long, sheer sleeves and white sides. The neckline was obviously low (it was Melanie wearing it), providing a good deal of cleavage, plus it was tight enough for her to go without a bra. All in all, it did a good job of accentuating her curves and she topped it off with red lipstick, eyeliner, high heels, and for once letting her long straight hair loose... If Alice was yet unware of Melly's love for clubbing, she would be now:

"Ali-chan! Are you ready yet?", she called out to her friend who was still in the bathroom as she finished putting on her necklace. She still hadn't seen what Ali would be wearing, nor had the redhead seen Melanie pull out all the stops like this.


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Alice was still tired from just shopping and had decided to spend her time before work in the giant bathtub the hotel room provided. She loved that it was big enough to move around in and had plenty of fun to play around with the water. Another reason why she enjoyed the bath was that she could use it to practice. Instead of just using hot water she let the water run cold onto her hand, where she tried her best to just heat it with her Aura.

Before this practice she had been unsure if her skill was fire prove, since it looked like fire, by her logic it was weak to water, but it clearly was just Aura in the form of fire, which made it really fun to mess around with. It was not every day that she could see a flame burning under water.

Sadly she could not just play around all night, at some point she had to get out of the bath and get ready for work. “Coming”, she yelled, answering Melanie. Another handy use of her Aura was that she did not even have to use a towel, even when the hot water vapour hurt a little. Once dry she quickly slipped into a simple set of white underwear and then put her tracksuit pants and a simple shirt on. It was work after all, so she did not see any reason to really dress up. As she stepped out of the bathroom she saw that Mel clearly had a different opinion on that.

Mel sure loved to dress up a lot, maybe she was actually still trying to mess with Alice, but the girl saw nothing tempting about it. To her Mel just stayed a good friend, all she could really say about that overdressed look was: “You look silly...”

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When Alice finally came out of the bathroom, Melanie couldn't help let out a chuckle, even with her response. She knew the redhead wasn't one to dress up with anything stylish or fancy, but they were still going clubbing. Granted, she was beautiful enough to make heads turn even when going all natural like she always did, that was part of her charm even, but Melanie was growing more and more curious to see how she might look if she actually tried:

"That's all you can say? Not even pretty or beautiful?", pouted Melanie, obviously disappointed to not get any better reaction, and not to see Alice dress up at last, "Even if it's work, we're going clubbing... I was really curious to see how you'd look like if you dressed up too."

Melanie went over to her own outfits, the two had similar body shapes though Melanie was just a bit taller, so a red dress cut about knee level would fit her like a glove:

"How about this?", she'd propose a deal with cute, innocent pleading eyes and the brightest smile she could manage, knowing clothes were a touchy subject for her friend, "Will you let me be your fashion consultant in exchange for all the cake you can eat? Pretty please?"


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Alice just looked at Mel clueless. What was the point of giving a compliment, when in all honesty she just looked silly, way to overdressed for a job. “I have no dress.” Answered Alice towards Mel's wish to see her dressed up, but the other girl was already looking for something for Alice to put on and quickly presented a red piece of clothes up. She felt like the two were back at a topic they already talked about, it made Alice sigh.

All of a sudden she did not even feel like doing anything any more. She did not want to listen to Mel, even when cake sounded somewhat nice. “I put something else on for the cake, if you insist, but not that red rag. Find me something that is easy to work in.” Making clear that she was actually annoyed with a light glare, before she slowly stripped down to her underwear and sat down on her bed.

It was so hard to deal with Melanie sometimes because she did so many things that Alice did not understand. She also did not try very hard to understand it, but most likely Mel only wanted to doll up Alice for her own enjoyment, which was a fair deal for some cake.

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"Thank you! You won't regret it, I promise!", answered Melanie, giving her a loving, appreciating hug, clearly happy to finally have her friend agreeing with her. It was a hard battle one she knew it would be very hard to win without losing a good friend, this was probably the best she would ever manage.

Putting away the dress she visibly hated, Melanie went scrounging through her collection one more. Even with their similar body types the difference in height was enough to rule out many possible choices, but even as she browsed through what she had that might suit her, she still talked to her, trying to make her feel more at ease with the whole thing:

"You are gorgeous, Ali.", Melanie would speak earnestly as she grabbed clothes similar to what Alice normally wore; black leather pants and a red halter top with yellow designs, handing them to her friend. She found the red made Ali's own deeper red hair stand out, and the few yellow undertones matched her eyes, "That makes me even more curious to see how you'd look if you dressed up, even if just once."

The pants were actually short for Melly herself, so they'd fit her perfectly without being too long; while the top was meant to expose some of her waist actually covered it up due to Ali being a few inches shorter. The cleavage was also within what Alice had displayed so far and the pants she chose were one of the most comfortable Melanie had.


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Alice just sat down quietly and let Melanie do what she wanted. Quickly a set of clothes was presented to her and indeed, like Alice had asked it was something a bit more comfortable than a short dress. She could not even imagine how much of a hassle the dress would have been to work in.

“Fine I try it.” Alice got up from the bed and picked up the leather pants first, taking a somewhat sceptic look at them, before putting her legs into it. It was harder to get into leather pants than jeans, even more so as she quickly noticed that she had a bit too much cake the last few days: She struggled to pull the pants over her rather well developed butt.

She glanced over at Melanie and her butt, it was certainly a bit smaller, but Alice was far from fat, she just was better developed, even being two years younger! Yes Melanie might have looked like a model, but Alice's curves were far more sexy on their own! At least that was what she told herself while forcing her butt into the pants, before taking the top and putting it on, also filling it out rather well with her body. “Are you happy now or do you have to do my hair or make-up or whatever to?” Alice felt a little uncomfortable in the unusual clothes, not as much as she had feared and she wanted to do something nice for Melanie.

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She packed away what clothes remained from her search but even then no amount of imagination could have prepared her for what she saw when she finally turned around. The smooth black leather did a wonderful job of highlighting her generous curves, hugging her juicy butt in a way Melly herself couldn't have pulled off, and the top did the same for her firm breasts, showing an enticing cleavage yet still leaving plenty to imagination:

"Wow... Just... Wow.", was all a jaw dropped Melanie could say as the awe outweighted the lust. Regaining her composure she finally managed to mouth a proper compliment, "...You look stunning."

She picked out her make-up kit and selected soft colors that wouldn't stand out too much; if she looked at herself in the mirror she wouldn't feel silly like she felt Melanie looked all dress up with makeup on. She pulled out a chair and sat down in front of her, answering her question with a still dazzled look on her face:

"Happy would be an understatement... Your hair looks lovely as it is: Natural is not only the look you're most comfortable with, it also suits you best.", she spoke with a soft, almost melodic tone to soothe away her friend's discomfort and put her at ease while applying some make-up, "Close your eyes... A bit of eyeliner to draw out those beautiful amber eyes, a faint blush, and a soft lipstick."

Unlike what Alice might have thought, Melanie never abused the make-up; she felt that with proper skill, just a little bit could highlight a girl's best features instead of trying to hide away the not so attractive ones. Neither of them had much of anything they'd need to hide and she used even less make-up on the redhead than she did on herself. Once she was done, Melly stepped aside so she could look in the mirror, but couldn't help admire her handiwork: She gave her the kind of look that wouldn't really feel out of place since Alice would still recognize the same wild, fiery edge she normally had...

"What do you think?", she asked expectantly, hoping to get a good reaction.

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Alice instantly blushed bright red at the compliment. “If you say so, I guess it must be true.” Even Melanie had not yet given her such a compliment. It really boosted her ego, it some how made wearing these clothes actually fun. She almost wanted to dress up a bit more, so Mel adding make-up to her was not as much of a bad idea any more.

Like a good girl she followed the more experienced girl and closed her eyes to let Mel do her work. She had never wore make-up before and it felt a bit strange on her skin, she had to focus not to giggle, but she slowly got excited to see the result.

When she was finally allowed to open her eyes she looked into the mirror a bit unsure. It still felt weird and she almost touched it, but then realized it would ruin her friend's work. “I guess it looks good, does it?” Her eyes shifted from her reflection to Melanie, she wanted to hear some more praise from her, it was good almost as good as candy! No one had ever praised Alice for anything, being praised for her looks was exciting!

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The dark haired girl let out a giggle at seeing her blush, despite her crazy toughness, she was still shy and innocent and she found those two traits incredibly endearing. Though it had the unpleasant side effect of feeling her aching desire for the redhead swelling like never before. She felt sorry for messing with the dynamic they had a few days ago, since nothing would feel better than getting her hands and lips all over her:

"It is true.", Melanie smiled and winked at her, a faint blush appearing on her face as she struggled to keep her lustful thoughts in check, "You'll see for yourself once we head outside."

This reaction seemed to ease her up and Melanie was able to apply the makeup as she wanted without any resistance on the girl's part, and thus pulled off the best work she could. From her days as a fashion model, Melanie had also picked up the knowledge she needed to become an excelent make up artist. She was an artist at heart after all... The girl then opened her eyes and looked in the mirror and Melanie quickly forced herself to look away from her cleavage and into her eyes, crossing her arms under her breasts as if her thoughts were laid bare and she wanted to keep Alice from seeing them:

"Oh wow, it looks even better than it did in my head... You look ravishing!", Melanie smiled and spoke her heart out, taking the opportunity to pick out short heel boots to match her trousers. The difference in their shoe sizes was neglegible so they would fit her perfectly. She knelt down in front of Alice to help her put the boots on, letting her eyes trail up and down her tempting curves, "I made sure to pick a look you'd feel most comfortable with. You can keep this outfit if you want, you pull it off better than I ever did."

She finally smiled and stood up, softly running her hand through Ali's red hair - it wouldn't affect her look since she wore it unkempt - it was by far her most beautiful feature, maybe tied with her eyes...

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It really was fun all of a sudden, getting praised and dressed up and having Melanie take care of everything and even getting candy as reward. The shoes might have been a bit too much, because as soon as Alice actually tried to get up she lost her balance, tumbled over and landed right on Melanie. Alice had always been sporty, but never elegant, the girl was brutal and boyish:

“I never walked on heals.” She groaned as she was trying to get up feeling her hand rest on something surprisingly soft and squishy. Clueless she gave it a light squeeze before looking down and realizing she had her friends breast in hand. For a moment she did not know how to deal with the situation and tried to jump up, but trying that she only struggled to get a good footing again and fell right back down on her butt. “I'm sorry.” Knowing that Melanie had a problem with her sex drive and maybe even a thing for Alice made it even weirder, but not in a bad sense.

It took her a few more seconds to get back up and find a way to stand on the heels, while holding onto the wall. “How do people walk on these?” Carefully she tried to take a few steps, not getting to far from the wall. It took a bit for her to get used to it and it felt somewhat uncomfortable. “I guess to look good I have to deal with this.” She let out a light sigh, but offset it with a happy smile. The whole situation was something new to her, not in a bad way though.

Fully dressed up herself she took a peak into the mirror again and then at Melanie, who actually did not look that silly, she was actually somewhat sexy in her dress, even when Alice would have preferred her more in other clothes, which made Mel look cute instead of sexy. Maybe telling Mel would make her happy? She considered giving a compliment for a moment, but decided against it! Having her way and dressing up Alice was already enough, she was not going to spoil her friend more than that!

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Everything was going well up until the moment she tried to walk in those boots... The heels weren't even that high, Melanie had gotten around to walk in thinner heels twice as long as that on occasion. It was hard getting used to, that much was true, and Alice was the tomboyish type. Melanie chuckled but offered her hand for support:

"Just imagine you're walking on your tiptoes. You'll get used to it soon enough.", Melanie calmly suggested with an encouraging smile, before letting out a surprised gasp, blushing even redder and biting her lip lustfully as she felt her friend's adventuring hand find her way to her breast. For a brief moment she actually thought it was intentional and a sultry smile appeared on her face, "A...Ali-chan~"

Of course it was an accident, but thanks to her constant lustful thoughts she couldn't help thinking the curious redhead finally made her move. Though she was disappointed, her playful amusement far outweighed it especially once the girl's startled reaction was to jump up and fall flat on the ground, thus learning an important lesson about the dangers of jumping with heels; she probably didn't hurt herself much, her soft butt cushioned her fall easily enough.

"No need to feel sorry, I don't mind.", she calmly smirked and shrugged off the accident, her impish expression obviously suggesting Alice was welcome to do it on purpose if she felt like it. This time she held Alice's hand for support and gave her some more tips, "Just relax your legs... It's only hard at first; Unless you're walking on uneven ground that is..."

She smiled back delightedly when Ali smiled at her, appreciating the chance to look into her pretty eyes before going back to admire her other features. Not only did she have an incredibly shapely butt, but wearing heels - albeit short - made it stand out even more. Yup, Melanie was pretty proud of herself and even prouder of having such a dazzling girl beside her.



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“Fine lets get to work. I fear on these I take longer to get there.” Alice quickly ignored that Melanie did not mind her squeezing... it felt somewhat like a dare and it was better to ignore it. It was a much better idea to get to work and see if it really was as fun as her friend expected.

Carefully Alice tried her best to get to the room's door, but soon she had to hold onto Melanie, squeezing her arm tightly to her own body to not fall she was actually able to reach the door and even get into the elevator. It made her feel incredible insecure, wearing clothes she was not used to and hardly being able to move around freely. Her face was bright red and clinging to Mel did not help at all. The necessary closeness between the two made her incredible nervous! So much that she had trouble even talking.

On the street it just got worse, uneven streets, having to avoid other people passing by and especially the look of the other people just made it even worse. After just half distance she had to take a break and sat down on a bench. Alice felt as if she had forgotten to breath the whole way and had to catch her breath. With a loud sigh she let out her complains: “This is incredible hard, how can you walk around like this on these shoes!?” She was not upset about it, but she just had to stretch and air her insecurity and slight frustration for a moment. Even after walking all this distance she still felt terrible, to add to that her feet were already slightly hurting.

If Melanie had not been with her she would already have thrown these boots away and went back home.

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"That's quite alright, we have all night.", Melanie was back to her cool nonchalance, reassuring her now insecure friend with confidence and tranquility. The inital shock of seeing her dressed up almost drove her over the edge, but she was slowly getting used to it.

She had constant thoughts of how they shouldn't have left that bedroom and instead stayed the night there, making love over and over again until they passed out... All in due time. They may have hit some bumps along the road but Melanie's confidence was as relentless as her lust, if not more so. She lent her arm as for once it was Alice clinging to her and not the other way around, and the dark haired girl enjoyed the proximity on her part.

As they walked through the streets, the attention they were getting was impressive, far more so than they would have during daylight hours if they dressed casually. But the streets were uneven to the point even Melanie struggled to walk around them, even if her heels were thinner. The club was pretty close but Alice still had to sit down and rest, so Melly sat next to her, resting her arm around the redhead and pulling her head closer to rest on her shoulders, whispering softly as she always did:

"It's only difficult until you get used to it... Take deep breaths, being so wound up only makes it harder.", Melanie let out a playful laughter as she shared her own experience, "I took a while getting used to those. Even my little sisters laughed at me. Those heels were much taller and thinner, you'll get used to these boots in no time, trust me."

Melanie finally winked at Ali before standing up and once more offering her arm if she wanted to lean onto her. One more block and they'd be at the club.

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Alice groaned and got back up from the bench. “I'm trying.” Their destination was close, but for the redhead it was still an eternity. It would have taken a day off just to learn how to walk on these. Melanie's advice only helped slightly to the point where Alice felt less like falling down any second and only struggled when they had to cross a curbstone. By the time they reached the club she was finally able to walk somewhat normal, even when her steps were still missing her usual determination and ease.

Instead of clinging to Mel it was fine to just hold onto her hand, as they passed the long line of club goers and talked to the security at the entrance. After a moment of looking at the two girls, even if they were not there to work he would probably have let them pass. Alice almost wanted to kick him, when she noticed him stare at her friends body. Sadly kicking was impossible for her in the boots.

Once inside the Air instantly got thicker. Smoke and human fumes made it hard to breath for the girl who was new to this environment. It felt like the air was on fire, which was not necessary a bad thing. Another employee guided them to the area behind the bar, where they had a short talk with their temporary boss, a fat man, with long hair and tattoos all over his body: A typical old timer rocker!

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Alice got a little better at this with each step, and very soon she was able to walk normally so long as the ground remained mostly even. This little walk was all she needed to get more or less used to her new boots, earning a giggle from Melly once the girl was finally able to walk with nothing but holding her hand for support:

"See? You're getting better already.", she praised as the long line to the club soon came into view. Flashing a sultry smirk at the bouncer was more than they needed to be allowed inside, but then Melanie enjoyed those looks, feeling like someone was undressing her with their eyes, tough Ali didn't look to happy about it.

Melanie took a deep breath before heading inside knowing it would be her last breath of fresh air in a long while. Once there they were quickly led behind the bar, where the loud booming bass of electronic dance music didn't reach enough to deafen out the voice. After a few brief instructions from their fat, tattooed supervisor (who obviously appreciated the eye candy the two girls provided), they were left to their own devices as revelers and clubgoers took a greater interested to the bar once they arrived. It was one of the marks of a good nightclub, keeping enough distance between the speakers and the bar so the customers could order drinks without having to scream at the bartender:

"If there's any cocktail you can't make, just ask me, okay?", Melly smiled at her in a calm and reassuring tone, resting one hand around her waist and feeling the tiny bit of bare skin between her top and pants, perfectly aware her friend might feel a bit out of her comfort zone with this job. She then winked at her and grinned, "I'll show you how we party in Paradise Beach!"

The raven haired beauty's hometown was indeed popular for its night life as much as the beach it was named after, it was only natural for Melanie to feel right at home in this envoiroment. Plus, it didn't escape her notice - and likely not Alice's either - that while they stood behind the counter nobody would be able to see it if their hands reached for the other's waist or below. For now, Melanie's hands were kept busy mixing a Blue Lagoon, then a Gin and Tonic, and finally five Absinthe shots (one of them for Melly herself), which she only agreed to drink if they bought one for Alice too:

"Ali-chan, come join us for a shot!", urged Mel with a bright, inviting smile, motioning for her to come over. The four teenage boys were obviously happier to drink if they had their company...

Being too drunk might not be a good idea given how much longer they'd be working, but a little tipsy was perfectly acceptable according to the supervisor.


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Clueless Alice had decided to just watch Mel do her work, while she took the task of taking the orders of customers, writing down what they wanted and then chatting a bit with them. If Mel though that she was the only popular girl behind the bar she was certainly wrong, soon a group of older men were keeping her company. Ordering simple stuff like beer that even Alice could provide. The redhead enjoyed hearing about Heavens Arena from them and soon she was more focused on the chat than her actual work.

For a bit she even forgot to look towards Melanie, who tried her best to teach the newbie her work. She had a natural way of flirting, which came without her noticing. The way she laughed and smiled towards the wild stories of the men, while drinking her own beer caused more and more men and even women to gather around her corner of the bar. She gave a more homely feel then Melanie, all around her the place felt more like a pub than a loud night club.

Alice handed out one beer after another and kept engaging in interesting talk. When Mel invited her over for a drink she actually looked at the girl as if she had totally forgotten that she had been there. With a little awkward smile she had to deny the girls invitation: “Sorry already have a beer”, before returning to an interesting comparison between the current best fighters of the tower and the ones in the past. Fighting had been the reason for her to come to Heavens Arena and naturally the topic was incredible interesting to her. In between the many beers she engaged in banter and dared the men to a bit of arm wrestling. Each time one of them lost they had to invite the whole bunch to another round of beer.

For the time being she seemed to be really enjoying herself. All the dependence on her friend was forgotten and she felt much more like her usual self. Much more like the independent wildfire she was before meeting with Mel.

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She pouted when the girl rejected her invitation but as usual she got over it quickly enough and drank her shot with the club boys. Of course, she drank Ali's own shot too, convincing the boys to buy themselves another round to make it even. She had quite a bit of fun chatting with them, obviously enjoying the effect her looks had on them, how they just couldn't take their eyes off her. That said, all the sexy boys and girls pressing around reminded Melanie of long it had been since she'd last had sex, and slowly getting drunk with each shot didn't make it any easier.

Glancing back at Ali - the one who had surprisingly managed to keep her lust reined in all that time - she was happy to see the girl getting more used to the envoiroment and the attention she herself got from a different kind of patrons: She wasn't the jealous type and wanted nothing more for her redheaded friend to have fun. Melanie's seductive air typically drew the more lustful patrons to her, which was mostly what she wanted anyway, while Ali's rugged, tomboyish look attracted a different crowd. She found herself pressing her thighs together, her mind filled with lustful thoughts as she looked at the next customer with a devious smile like she wanted to devour him... They naturally flirted for a good while, but it was all insanely frustrating. She couldn't leave the bar and she had other customers so the flirting session ended long before she could snare her prey between her thighs. Being especially turned on and finally catching a break from serving drinks, she instead chose

"You're amazing, Alice...! You've beaten all of them already?", asked the tipsy Melanie with a flirtatious smile, impressed by her friend and taking her place beside her to watch the next arm wrestling match, "I wanna watch the next one!"

Between the alcohol in her blood and her insatiable state Alice would probably sense Melanie would be friskier than usual but she had no idea how much... Once the girl began her struggle with her opponent, Melanie's hand would have found its way to her hip, before gently rubbing her tender rump, all of that as the men on the other side were none the wiser, since the blushing dark haired girl just appeared to be really interested in the arm wrestling match and Alice's expression too.

"Hang in there, Ali-chan~!", she'd cheer for her friend with a smile and a mischievous giggle like the lustful vixen she was; drinking and being ignored for so long just meant her sex drive reached much higher than before.

But she wouldn't stop there this time: after kneading her butt, her caressing hand would slide down to her inner thigh, finally drawing upwards inch by inch, reaching ever closer to the special place between her hips; eventually reaching her goal if Alice was somehow still winning the bout. Melanie's intention was obviously to make her lose or at least struggle like never before, but she betrayed none of those intentions to everyone else save for a growing blush which could easily be attributed to the booze. How firmly she touched and how intimately she'd explore her lower body would depend on how well she was doing...

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Alice was in the middle of arm wrestling a very bulky man. He had presented himself as a weight lifted and was at least a head taller than Alice and his arm was about as thick as her head. It was surely intimidating if the girl was anything but crazy. To her it was a welcome challenge! With a smirk and under the encouraging cheers of her new fan club she locked hands with the man.

She almost missed her dark haired friend's approach again when the man groaned out loudly and pushed the small girl with all his force. It was close, her hand almost touched the table, but then she slowly began to struggle back up, gritting her teeth. The man was clearly the strongest she had faced in the night and the position she was in made it only harder. She focused all her strength into her arm, it was cheating to use Aura, so she avoided that, it all was a welcome challenge. As she had struggled back to the halfway mark, something distracted her:

“Mel what are you doing?” It was hard for her to talk, but she could not believe where her friends hand was. Even the girl with no sexual experience understood the meaning of her touch and in all honestly it started to distract her. The man she was wrestling obviously did not notice a thing, as he again put all his force into his arm and tried to hammer her's on the bar top. Alice felt the pain in her whole arm and it mixed with the weird feeling she got from Mel's touch, it made her go crazy. Her whole head started to spin, her body heated up, again focused all she had and got back out of the dire situation, but what was she supposed to do? She had no time to stop Mel and she was struggling to finish the arm wrestling!

Meanwhile the crowd cheered even louder. They enjoyed the girl's struggle and even more the painful, yet lustful expression on her face. Alice herself clearly did not enjoy it as much. Losing was no option so she had to ignore Mel and let the girl do her thing, while she focused all her attention on the man in front of her. Very slowly she pushed his hand downwards, while she felt her friend's hand push upwards. The pressure kept increasing on both ends until Alice finally smashed the man's hand onto the bar, letting out a scream of relieve! At the same time she realized again what was happening again and another softer scream, almost a moan escaped her mouth.

Having exhausted a good amount of strength she could not resist the feeling, her face instantly turned red from arousal and her legs started shaking. She was not sure if she wanted it to stop or continue, it was weird and she was slowly losing the power to think clearly about it... which meant it was good... yet she actually wanted to know what was happening and so quickly turning towards one of the guys she had wrested before and telling him to take care of handing out the beers, but not over do it or she would smash his head in, she took hold of the hand between her legs and pulled Mel through a door away from the bar area.

“What the fuck are you doing!?” She did not even yell in her confusion between unknown arousal and pain in her arm. Instead she just looked at Melanie for a moment, before leaning against her in exhaustion and confusion.

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Ali had her work cut out for her. The guy was a burly bodybuilder type, and if not for her making short work of all the previous opponents one might be fooled into thinking she was completely outmatched. But the tough beauty with amber eyes had a different challenge to win at the same time: Her insatiable friend's intimate, almost invasive touch was there to distract her, and take away her full strength.

"Why, I'm doing what I do best.", She answered playfully, saying something that the men would understand in one way, but Alice alone would understand her true meaning, "Helping with your challenge."

The girl's struggling, lustful expression were not only priceless, but an incredible turn on for the dark haired girl, who also had to struggle with every ounce of willpower not to pull her somewhere else and just take her right there. She cheered alongside everyone else even as her hand cheered her on a more personal level, Alice was putting up one hell of a fight, and finally won much to everyone's surprise. Even though Melanie had intended for her to lose she couldn't help admire her tenacity. She giggled and applauded her knowing she was probably going to feel the girl's payback in one form or another, and couldn't stifle her mischievous giggles even Alice grabbed her hand and pulled her somewhere else, blushing even redder than Melanie herself... They had earned a little break anyways:

"It was more interesting that way, wasn't it?", answered Melanie, now that they were alone her mischief was replaced by a far more melodic and seductive tone than she normally had. She welcomed Alice in her arms and softly caressed up and down her back, looking into her eyes with a lustful blush on her cheeks, "More importantly, I feel like it's time to show you... How much I want you, my fiery Goddess..."

Her arms tightened around Alice as she slowly let go of all her pent up passion, kissing her without a shred of hesitation and once more letting her hand trail down towards her hips and butt, surely heading for her sweet spot once again.

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With a blank mind Alice gave in to her friend's lead and pulled her closer, as they kissed intensely. Unlike before Alice was far more active. It all even jump started her under developed instincts and soon she pushed her friend onto the ground. Everything was spinning around her in ecstasy. Her hand found their way to Mel's soft chest again as she squeezed it violently, not holding back anything.

For a few minutes the two girls just stayed on the ground and fondled each other, then Alice suddenly stopped and looked at Mel. She was not sure what to think of the girl and her sexual impulses. All of a sudden she did not like the way things were going, she felt like it could damage their friendship in the worst case. She wanted to make something very clear first, while her hands were still on Mel's body she sat up and looked down on her: “You said it is no fun for you if I'm not having fun right?”

The bad character of the girl surfaced, looking down on Melanie she had realized that the dark haired girl just wanted pleasure, but Alice was not a pleasure junky like her, if anything she wanted Mel to be her friend forever. Yet she kept squeezing her with almost brutal force, just for her own enjoyment. “You are far too sweat Mel, you are like candy.” It was far too late for her to stop as her hands had already their own mind. It was clearly visible in her eyes, filled with both lust and madness she kept staring down on her friend. Then she leaned down again and stared into Mel's eyes intensely: “Like candy waiting to be eaten.”

Far from gentle she suddenly bite into her friends shoulder, digging her teeth into the girl's exposed skin, till she could taste blood. Meanwhile her hands were pulling on Mel's dress to reach for the soft skin underneath. “Like candy only for me!” She said louder forcefully pushed the other girl into a corner, away from the area where others may pass by. Something in Alice clearly had snapped, from the clueless and innocent she had turned overly attached and aroused. There was no way for her to deal with. She did not even blush performing these acts any more.

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FInally...! Finally, after one week of no sex the fiesty redhead had finally yielded to her advances. Ali returned her kiss with the kind of passion she'd never shown so far, at least not romantically. Hell, she'd never shown anything at all regarding romance, but now there she was, taking the lead and feeding Melly's pent up arousal like throwing gasoline onto a bonfire. She closed her eyes and moaned as the groped her hard, though the little pain she caused only increased the pleasure. As a hypersexual martial artist, Melanie was used to both and the combination was nothing if not intoxicating:

"Naughty Ali-chan~", teased Melanie, smirking and letting out giggles and moans as her lover revealed her kinky, likely sex-starved side, greedily exploring every inch of those supple curves as her hand found its way to the button of her pants and got rid of it.

She loved watching her partner suddenly display her dominant side like this, it made her feel like the dazzling redhead lusted after her, bringing great joy to the empathetic Melly. Seeing the girl sit up provided a great opportunity that Melanie wasted no time in seizing with a grin on her face: She pulled the top's strap over her head and pull it down, then reached between her breasts and yanked her bra right off its resting place. All this time Melanie wanted to devour her, arching her back under her hips and kneading her firm chest, eagerly filling her hands with her silky softness; but as she spoke those words and leaned over her, the dark haired girl knew the tables had turned. Yelping in surprise at the sudden sharp pain in her shoulder, she rolled her eyes lustfully and dug her nails into Ali's exposed back in return:

"You crazy fucking bitch...!", answered Melanie not so much angry as she was completely overwhelmed by the redhead's relentless passion that rivalled even her own, loving their hands exploring each other's bodies like never before. She smiled eagerly and looked into those crazy, posessive amber eyes and felt the urge to see that look replaced by one of blissful ecstasy, daring her with a lustful smirk, "I sure hope you can handle all this candy!"

Mel didn't even mind her claim anymore; If this girl's body could accept her endless lust, she was sure she'd be able to satisfy herself just like she'd done up until now. But for now, she'd see her blush again and scream louder than ever before; so when the girl dragged her to a concealed corner, Mel exploited that moment to slide one hand down past her toned waist and inside her pants, caressing the area and expertly exploiting the girl's weaknesses until she finally got the look she so longed for...

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What seemed to be an hour passed while Alice and Melanie kept each other company. Many times over Alices had was spinning and both their voices got louder, only over shadowed by the music that echoed through the club. Once Alice had discovered the fun behind Mel's touch she quickly had become very ravenous about this new kind of candy. She loved how it made her mind go blank and tried to get this more and more, with increasing brutality, which her partner did not even seem to mind.

Till she finally realized where they were the redhead did not stop, sweat, blood and saliva dripping from her body amongst other juices. Anyone else would have needed a shower, but Alice just kept staring at Melanie which was still pinned down below her. Alice had not left it at only one bite mark and blood was still dripping from Alice's mouth down onto Mel's naked body. She found the whole picture incredible beautiful even when, as it was often the case after she did something, she could hardly believe that it was her work.

She needed a short moment of rest, her whole body had gone slightly numb and was still slightly shaking. When she heard some footsteps approach and she quickly jumped up, looking for her top and pulling her pants back up. In the same motion she threw Mel's dress towards her. For a moment she felt incredible tense, till the footsteps passed the two and she let out a huge sigh of relieve.

Alice sat down between near Mel again and watched her get dressed. After their intimacy she felt very different about the other girl. “We talked about it earlier, but if you have no crush on me, you better have one now.” She did not want to think of herself as just some outlet for Mel's sexual frustration, just like how the girl had become more than just some snack, even when comparing her attraction to candy was quite accurate.

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The girl had surprising stamina for someone who was supposed to be inexperience, and a virgin as she soon came to find out. So, she had 17 years worth of pent up lust huh? No wonder she was so passionate once Mel broke past her inhibitions. She bit her more, gave her both pleasure and pain with the kind of intensity she loved. After having sex so often Melanie came to appreciate this kind of intensity and could go at it like that far longer than a normal person, achieving climax after climax and ensuring her partner accompanied her.

Neither of the two passed out this time unlike Melanie imagined their first time would be. After all this time teasing and seducing her, it felt amazing to have her go crazy on top of her like this, despite how rough she got and the fact she'd probably have come out of a battle less wounded than this. She felt her lover's body throbbing and shaking on top of her as if begging for more, the feeling alone was enough to drive her over the edge yet another time. The aftershocks of their last round still had her legs shaking and her heaving chest and cheeks visibly flushed; just catching a breath and arching her back under Ali's hips inviting her for another go. But then, the worst happened: An interruption. The risk only made things more fun as Melanie stiftled her giggles and pressed her back against the wall - with Ali dismounting her in a hurry - hiding herself and activating her Yang aura and healing ability:

"That was... breathtaking.", spoke a short-for-words yet visibly more relieved Melanie as she caught her dress, waited a moment for her wounds to heal, and then finally slipped it on. She looked at Alice with incredible delight; she didn't understand the effect this crazy redhead had on her, but she loved every second of it.

She'd still have to figure out what all of this meant, and no doubt a few more love making sessions would help her figure it out. Standing up to get dressed, she reached out for her hand and pulled her back up; though her controllable lust had momentarily subsided, her desire for Alice hadn't:

"Hmm... But now I want to fuck you even more... Over... And over... And over again...", She embraced the girl once again, seductively whispering her insatiable lustful thoughts as she ran one hand down her back, and firmly groping her full, tender buttock with a sheepish, almost innocent smile on her face, "...Does that count? I feel like it does."

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Alice looked a bit surprised but smiled at the offer, she looked a bit forward to getting back to the hotel and try more of this new found snack. “I think we have to get back to work, I hope those guys took care of handing out drinks and beer by themselves.”

With those words Alice stepped out towards the bar again, where two muscular man were handling the work Alice and Mel were supposed to do. They seemed to be doing a proper job, when Alice stepped up to them they looked a bit drunk but made way quickly. Maybe her eyes were still a bit crazy because of the sex or maybe after beating the weightlifter everyone in the club had developed some serious respect for her. It made her giggle a bit, as she ordered them out from behind the bar and in return offered the whole team of muscle heads a round on her.

While getting the drinks and beer ready she looked at Melanie again. She saw her in a completely new light, god suddenly she was so attractive! However looking closer she noticed something was off. “I'm pretty sure I bite you in the shoulder...” She wondered tracing a finger tip over the spot where the mark was supposed to be. It irritated her that the mark was gone. Like a child she wanted to make clear that this was her food, especially when all those guys were already hitting on her friend again. “... did you not like it?” Without a warning she pulled Mel to her again and dug her teeth into the skin, not covered by the dress. In the corner of her eye she could see the audience get excited at this display of affection, as she drew blood again.

“I like it, why not keep it?” With a big smirk, she licked the blood from the cut and looked up at Melanie. She wanted that girl all for herself and it had to be clear, for Mel and everyone around that tried to hit on Mel. Because otherwise she would have to beat some of them up, rather brutal and far more bloody than just this little bite!

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"Hmm, good idea...", Melanie nibbled Ali's earlobe before finally giving her rear a good smack and letting her go, letting the girl walk ahead of her so she could enjoy the view. Those boots and those pants were a killer combination, she just couldn't take her eyes off her girl's butt

She smiled once they stepped outside, watching how Ali's newly recruited minions were all busy doing the work they were supposed to be doing. How lovely... Her drunken haze had mostly gone out, so she quickly poured four shots and handed both to Ali and two to herself:

"The two of us need something special.", she winked at Alice, handing her the two shots, ensuring they drunk them simultaneously.

She then headed off to attend to the customers who had for the most part lost interest in the bar once it was no longer attended to by two beautiful girls but musclebound hulks. It made the place look less like a sleek nightclub and more like a cheesy strip club, but even though they went away for a whole hour, their supervisor still seemed happy to see they had returned. Was he onto something? Good for him, Melly hoped he'd have sweet dreams on their account. She was especially happy at the moment, her lustful thoughts had been dimmed to the point she could act normally while still thinking about shoving Alice in the nearest bed and continuing where she left off, but for now, Alice had other ideas:

"Oww!", yelped Melanie, blushing as her pain filled sound was replaced by a low, sensual moan; when the girl bit her she thought back to all the pleasure they just shared and couldn't help pressing her thighs together lustfully. Once the girl was done with her work, Melanie turned to face her and gave her a long french kiss, feeling her own breasts squished against hers - tasting her own blood mixed with the alcohol and the sweetness of the girl's lips - completely not giving a shit about the amount of people watching them, "If you're gonna brand my skin... I won't accept any less than you being my girl toy."

She giggled at this last part, eager to play with the fiery redhead's deliciously supple body some more. This display of affection on their part naturally drew a lot of attention to the bar and suddenly they had their hands full with customers wanting drinks... The happy Melanie shook her head to the beat, and wanted to take her new lover out to the dancefloor...


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