Sun, Sermons, and Special Friends

Megan sure was glad that she managed to launch that retaliatory strike against Alisa, forcing the silver-haired kawaii girl to merely paw wildly at the brunetteâ€s armpits, rather than making a concerted tickling attack. It was a respite that Megan desperately needed, and finding out that her new friend was very ticklish—despite her claim to the contrary—was very useful. She would tuck that information into the back of her mind for future reference.

When Alisa forced her back onto the floor and pinned her arms, Megan at first thought that her chances of winning this tickle fight had just become slim to none. However, she quickly realized she had one more way to tickle Alisa. “Heh heh, pretty good, but my arms arenâ€t my only weapon!” Megan said with a grin, before craning her neck upwards and slowly swiping her tongue back and forth across Alisaâ€s smooth skin, hoping that the wet wiggling would tickle the religious girl and force her to submit.

Alisa had Megan pinned and straddled and didn't even realize that this was happening in quite a public place. To the religious girl, she only thought that she was caught up in a moment of innocent fun with her special friend. Alisa heard Megan's words and raised her eyebrow. What could she possibly use to tickle her!?

She found out when Megan snaked her head up and began to lick her. "Huwaaaah!" Alisa's eyes widened and she instantly fell against Megan, their bodies pressing together. Alisa didn't know why, but she found herself pressing her hips hard against Megan's. There was something about that area of her body that felt like it needed to be covered or rubbed, Alisa wasn't sure and too caught up in the moment to even realize it. But what she DID know was that the feeling she was getting from Megan wasn't exactly tickling. It was different. Her utterances weren't giggles either. They were... something else.

"M-Megan! S-Stop! Stop! I give! Ahhh-uh!" Even though SHE was the one on top, she was pleading for her special friend to stop. She couldn't endure whatever super secret tickling she was receiving from her special friend.

Megan was quite surprised when she felt Alisa forcing her hips down hard against her own. She knew that her method of tickling hadnâ€t necessarily been orthodox, but she hadnâ€t expected that just licking her friendâ€s neck would…well, would cause her to react so strongly. Between that intimate contact and the sound of Alisaâ€s not-quite-giggles, Megan was beginning to feel a little turned on—but she knew she had to resist that urge, or else she risked losing the silver-haired girl as a friend.

When Alisa submitted, Megan would immediately stop licking the girlâ€s necking, biting her lip as she waited for her friend to recover from whatever it was that had overcome her in that moment. “Are you alright, Ali?” Megan asked, giving the girl a reassuring smile. “Want to kiss and make up?”

Alisa exhaled deeply when Megan stopped licking her neck. She pressed her body against the girl as the stiffness from the 'tickling' subsided and she decompressed. She panted softly against Megan's neck and when she heard the girl's words, she blushed deeply. "Ahhh..."

Alisa looked up finally and stared down at Megan. "Uhhh..." Alisa leaned down and gave Megan the quickest peck on the lips she could muster and hurriedly shuffled up to her feet, holding out her hand to help Megan up. Her cheeks were red and her free hand rubbed the wet spot on her neck. Somewhere in the back of her head she was suspicious about what Megan had just done. The feelings in her body still lingered and her legs were tightly crossed together.

"I'm... We've been here long enough!" She said, trying to shove aside her nerves. "Let's grab this stuff and head out to the beach!" Cooling off in the water sounded really good right now for... many reasons.

It was obvious that Alisa had felt something in that moment, but Megan was not about to put what she thought it was into words. At best, the religious girl would just deny it; at worst, she would get angry at Megan for bringing up something sinful and wrong.

She would let Alisa give her a quick kiss and help her back to her feet. Then Alisa suggested that they hurry up and buy what they needed here and head to the beach. Megan was just fine with that. Of course, there was one stop that she remembered they would need to make before they could cool off in the ocean. “Sounds good,” the brunette said, grabbing Alisaâ€s hand and pulling her towards the checkout counter. “But, uh…you wanted to stop by my apartment beforehand, right? To, uh…take care of stuff?”

Alisa stopped and stiffened where she stood at Megan's words. Her face became a bright red and she lowered it just enough. She turned and eyed Megan and gave a gentle, quivering nod. "I... almost... forgot about that...." She said in a shaky voice. "Thank you for reminding me Megan." Her tone was as even as she could make it while it cracked. It was hard to tell if she was embarrassed because she had wished to forget or because she was thankful to have been reminded.

She inhaled deeply and released the tight grip on Megan's hand, exhaling and shutting her eyes. She cleared it out of her system and nodded. "Thank you for reminding me, Megan." She said and smiled at her special friend. She quickly paid for the clothes and then turned to look at Megan. "Now, I am in your c-care." She swallowed to try and keep from hiccuping the words out. She wasn't embarrassed! Not one bit!

It was obvious to Megan that her new friend was quite sensitive about this sort of thing, and with good reason. Any girl would be a little self-conscious about that, but for someone as devoutly Christian as Alisa was, it must be torturous. All Megan could do was be a good friend and help her out in any way she could.

After Alisa had paid for Meganâ€s new church clothes, the brunette would smile and grab her friendâ€s hand again as they made their way out the door and back onto the street. “Iâ€ll take good care of you,” she promised with a smile. “Now, letâ€s see if we can make it back to my place…itâ€s a few miles away, so maybe we could take a taxi or something.” Looking around, she would see a taxi cab waiting by the side of the road, and would run over, dragging her friend inside along with her. Once they were in, she would instruct the driver where to go before relaxing a bit, wrapping an arm around Alisa and laying her head on the religious girlâ€s shoulder.

“This is going to be a lot of fun!” Megan chirped happily.

Alisa panted softly when they were int he cab and Megan was tightly hugging against her. Her cheeks were flushed but she tried not to make it any weirder for Megan that it probably already was. She held onto Megan's wrist and sighed deeply, trying to relax into the hug as she rested her silver haired head against Megan and closed her eyes. A relaxing taxi ride with her special friend might be just what the doctor ordered to forget about what was about to happen. And thankfully she couldn't see the looks from the cab driver who had different thoughts.

When Megan spoke, Alisa's eyes shot open and she turned her head, rubbing their noses together. "I really hope you're talking about the beach or we do not have the same definition of fun!" She said, staring into Megan's eyes as her hand came down and pressed against Megan's thigh. She needed to be reassured desperately.

Megan raised her head a little and rubbed her nose against Alisaâ€s as the silver-haired girl turned to give her a questioning glance. She smiled and giggled, reaching down and patting the hand that had given her thigh a little squeeze. “Oh, yeah, donâ€t worry, Ali, Iâ€m talking about the beach. Thatâ€ll be a lot of fun! The stuff before that, uh, maybe not so much.” She laughed again and gave the religious girl another kiss.

“I really am looking forward to going to church with you, too!” she added. “Weâ€re going to have a couple of super fun days together this weekend.”

Alisa kissed Megan back and then sighed. She was relieved. And then she was excited about Megan's words "Really!?" She said and brightened up. "Yes! A super special weekend for a super special friends!" Alisa then turned her head. "O-Ohh..." She said. "If we're going to make a weekend of it, th-then... why don't we have a sleepover too?" Her cheeks were red but not because she was embarrassed to sleep in the same room with Megan, but more so because maybe Megan thought it was quite childish. She knew that she still had a lot of growing up to do... she even still lived with her parents but hopefully Megan wouldn't hold that against her.