Pov 3 person
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[19 : 55]
The alcohol that was left before had already turned into empty bottles as Yang, who is apparently only slightly tipsy, looked at Lappland who was looking at Blake which already had red cheeks. As Blake took the last sip of cola, she then looked at her empty glass and you can tell by her facial expressions that she wants more .
"I'd still like a drink."
Lappland says as Yang just looks at the cell control panel from which you can connect to the waitress. .
" We can always order more"
At Yang words Lappland turns to look at her with a smile. Yang looking at Lappland's smiling face started to smile herself.
Blake just looked at the empty glass putting her chin on the table as she looked from time to time at the interaction of the two girls who have some common understanding .
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[ 20 : 27]
"Yang this is not a good idea"
Says Blake looking at Yang who is drinking chocolate liqueur straight from the bottle.
" Hehehe"
Looking at the Yang's situation Lappland just starts laughing at it.
" This is not funny."
Says Blake after which she stops caring about it and starts drinking further despite, that she look like she is affected by alcohol herself .
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[22 : 38]
"She has a weak head "
Says an amused Yang looking at Lappland who has just managed to squeeze a green lozenge into an already drunk Blake who hugs Lappland with tears in her eyes mumbling "sorry" .
Despite Yang's amusement Lappland just gently collected the tears from under Blake's eyes as she allow Blake to continue hugging her .
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[ 00 : 00 ]
In a dark cell illuminated by a few flickering coloured lights there was light smoke whether of steam or cigarette smoke. Loud music was playing as a mass of cigarette butts, a mass of empty and full alcohol bottles lay on the ground.
The table which should have been the proper place for most of these items was now occupied by the bare feet of Lappland, Blake and Yang as they danced .
While Blake's movements due to her barely alive and standing state were limited to hugging Lappland's back to keep herself from falling. Leaning on her friend's back she massaged Lappland's white tail while rubbing her body into Lappland's wolf flesh and licking her neck as if in an attempt to mark het territory .
Blake's shirt was unbuttoned just enough to show the black lace bra she had borrowed from Lappland and the bow on her head was gone too, showing her excitedly twitching cat ears as she rubbed her body to the rhythm of the music.
By this time Blak's pupils had become the same as a cat's and all this was probably due to the bowl of "mints" which had been half empty since the last time.
In contrast, Yang was embracing Lappland's neck trying to keep her attention. But Lappland knowing that Blake was rubbing against her so she also did so herself thrusting into Blak even more.
Sensing that the situation is not going her way Yang with a visibly drunk and overtired mind due to today's emotions . Probably because of her innate courage, self-confidence and bravado combined with alcohol, she brought her face closer with the intention of " Kissing " Lappland.
Lappland herself, understanding the situation, did something that no one who knows Yang would try. Lappland grabbed Yang's blonde hair and pulled her hair down tilting her whole head back showing her throat which Lappland started to smell, probably feeling the hormones sprayed over Yang's body.
This action alone made Yang fall Into a strange impotence where she was unable to do anything about it but feeling Lappland's nose on her throat she felt that she had succeeded in getting her attention and the fact that her beloved hair was being treated like this apparently went down the drain.
By this time Lappland's face had the same smile but her pupils were contracted. In this dominant position, the drunken Yang could not stand it and bent her knees, which were already weak from drinking, and in order not to fall she pressed her face into Lappland's breasts and slowly began to go lower and lower ending with touching Lappland's stomach with her lips and this time Lappland looked at her coldly.
Because Yang used Lappland's body as a support to keep her from falling lower. By which she accidentally grabbed Lappland's bra like hands on a bus and feeling such a bold move from Yang.
Lappland, who also already had a bit of alcohol in her head, but still, because she had been drinking for many years, stood like a pillar and from the look on her face she looked like she was about to explode and the only reason she did nothing was Blake on her back.
The very reason for Lappland's anger was that Yang was once again bending the boundaries of her comfort zone and patience.
Before Lappland could do anything to the drunken Yang her mouth opened when she was at the height of Lappland's navel. And out of her mouth came some words that probably only Lappland's wolf ears heard.
After those words Lappland's ears perked up and then fell back down and Lappland herself froze in place as her eyes looked as if she was going to die for a moment. Lappland almost had a tantrum, but being held and stroked by Blake, who was unaware of the situation, made Lappland calm down and then she threw Yang off the table onto the sofa next to Yang scroll .
On which another call was displayed.
Dad > incoming : missed 7 times.
However, this passed unnoticed by Yang as did the moment when Blake demanding Lappland's attention turned her head back and then she kissed her on the lips. Lappland as Lappland responded despite her now blank and distracted eyes.
Lappland grabbed the back of Blake's head then finished it off by holding Blake tongue with her teeth then she pull Blake's tongue out of her mouth holding it like a trophy and at that moment her eyes went back to what they were which was insane and mental .
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[03 : 00]
Light snoring and moaning could be heard in the cell. While the snoring was coming from Yang as she slept on the couch remaining only in her low cut yellow crop top and black spandex shorts as her shoes lay in the corner of the room leaving her in only her orange knee socks.
Yang's jacket, however, had found a new owner in Blake, who was also one of the reasons for the groaning, as at that moment the jacket was her only cover as she was already drunk and playing with Lappland too distracted to notice Yang which sleeping next to them.
While Blak's back was leaning on the table her lower body, her crotch was resting on Lappland's knee and by Blake's movements her crotch was squeezed like a sponge as fluids dripped down Lappland's leg . Lappland was leaning over Blake kissing her breasts as her hands were busy rubbing Blake's cat ears .
At this time Blake was pressing her crotch even harder into Lappland's knee as if trying to get it inside her while her hands were blindly trying to find Lappland's hole with her fingers which were helplessly rubbing the white wolf's ass as it was covered by the white tail.
"I need a drink "
Lifting her gaze Lappland saw Blake's eyes staring at her in silent ecstasy as her lips move as she uttered those words.
Slowly pushing against Blake's body pressing their flat bellies and pretty breasts together Lappland reached for the last "mint" and took it into her mouth and then she grabbed the almost empty bottle of wine then drank from it without swallowing it just holding it in her mouth she kissed Blake who feeling the kiss moved her hands from Lappland's ass to her head.
As they kissed, Lappland let the wine out of her mouth letting Blake drink as she swallowed a mint in the process. Continuing the kiss Lappland felt uncomfortable in this position so without stopping kissing Blake she wrapped her arm under her hips as she put her thumb into Blake's crotch with her other hand.
With the rest of her fingers she supported her ass lifting Blake up with her thumb being the only thing preventing Blake from slipping down.
Feeling such pressure on her crotch Blake wrapped her legs around Lappland's hips while locking Lappland hand in place. Turning around Lappland let go of Blake to make her fall onto the couch in a sitting position.
Gently tilting Blake's waist to the side Lappland lifted Blake's leg and placed it on her shoulder. Sitting on Blake's other leg Lappland began to press her crotch into hers.
Grabbing onto her partner's shoulder to keep from falling off, Lappland grabbed Blake's hip with her other hand to help her rub. Lappland began rubbing her crotch against Blake's crotch who, sensing what Lappy was doing to her, bent her leg over Lappland's shoulder and grabbed Lappland's hips to help her copulate together. Feeling that it wasn't enough for her Lappland let go of Blake shoulder and put her hand in the friction point where, her and Blak's clit was.
" LapPyYyyyy!!! "
It only took one such touch for a voice full of pleasure to come from Blake calling out the name of her Lappland after that her belly tightened as they both felt their synchronised orgasm .
Blake looked like she was going to pass out when her body tensed so much that her nails dug into Lappland's hips and her back leaned against the couch as her catlike eyes lost focus and a quiet purr of satisfaction left her lips.
As for Lappland, she leaned back, as her body arched as far as gravity would allow her and in the case of her body that meant her hair touched the ground and Blake's hands on her hips were the only reason she didn't fall off the couch.
Lappland's breasts rose and fell when both girls were in a momentary pause . Lappland's mouth was bleeding after her own fangs had sunk into her own lips on which a bloody smile now appeared.
Lappland's toes were Bent and her tail stood up as she felt the fluids of her Blake flow into her. Causing her more ecstasy than anything else she had felt and it reflected in a thin stream of bloody saliva dripping from her mouth and fluids collecting between the girls' legs .
Feeling the fluid inside her Lappland leans forward touching her forehead to Blak's forehead. Blake who has also already regained clarity in her mind.
With her hand Lappland massages her own abdomen where the uterus should be and where the fluids entered. Lappland shows no discomfort on her face rather joy .
Which Blake saw and there was an impulse in her eyes where she grabbed Lappland's cheek gently massaging it at which Lappland feeling the gesture tilted her head to match the touch.
Blake's eyes began to tear up again due to the fact that instead of forgetting she began to remind everything. Blake gathered her strength and attacks Lappland knocking her over onto the couch as they both lay face to face.
Putting her leg between Lappland's legs Blake firmly hugs her wolf gently kissing her afterwards and buries her head in Lappland's chest looking like she is hiding from her .
" I really like you Lappland"
Blake says showing that she is not drunk enough to be unaware of what has happened. Resting her chin on the top of Blake's head, Lappland blows into her cat ears with a smile watching those ears twitch in the wind. Not caring about Blake's words.