Reset Button Pt.2

Her dreams, or maybe nightmares considering how she had woken up in a cold sweat, were filled with the past images of the night before. Her tights wrapping around that poor boy's face, the surging pain of her cock growth, and...and what she had done to her sister. The lewd, debauching imagery made her heart pound and her breath labor slightly. The sun was barely coming up and she knew she was awake but somewhere deep in side of herself, she didn't want to get up. She wanted to revel in the mental pleasure and that alone pushed her away from it. What in the heck was she doing?!

It was clear that she wasn't going back to sleep and the throbbing pain of her lower half was killing her. She couldn't bare to deal with how it pressed on her underwear, pitching a tent even in her baggy PJ pants. She took a few breaths and slowly rolled over to see if her sister was still asleep. Her smaller form rose and fell in steady motion which signaled her sleep was sound. Miko sighed and turned and laid herself flat on her back. This had to be...a possessor glitch aftermath, right? They had caught it, so the effects should have been worn away in that moment but this was...something new. "Gah, nerds, what am I supposed to do about...about this?" She whispered to herself, looking down to see the rather prominent hump over her sheets.

Well, one thing was certain, she wasn't going to sleep unless she took care of this stiff problem. Just having it pressing against all of that fabric was bad enough. She moved slow, not wanting to draw any attention her way. She pulled down her PJ pants and her underwear to her knees, her thick, slightly throbbing cock sprang free, dripping ever so slightly. Just that was enough to get Miko to inhale sharply though her nose. She felt how her bed sheets rubbed the tip of her cock under her bed and she squirmed. She wasn't hesitant this time, but she did her best to stay quiet. Her hand wrapped around the flesh pole over the sheets and she gently squeezed herself, turning her covers into a fabric fleshlight.

"Whoa...this feels...awesome." She huffed quietly, her hand moving up and down over her swelling cock, her thick legs spreading apart wider and wider the more her body succumbed to the pleasure. Her toes curled and extended and her legs would bend and extend a bit as she stroked herself off into her own sheets, a certain dampness forming around were she used it. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip to hold back her moans. Her mind filling with the images, her own cock, the boy between her legs. She wondered if he had taken a big whiff...

WHAT?

Had....Had she just thought that? She did NOT want him to smell her...that was beyond gross! This cock needed to go, it was making her crazy! Her thoughts didn't cease and neither did her hand. Besides the boy, the only thing else that she could go off of was her little sister, who was snoozing only a few feet away. It was sick of her to even want to remember it but it had felt so good, and watching all of that thick, smelly cock scum shoot form her dick had really drained her dry and wore her out. She could still smell it in the shirt she wore that she had cleaned Lexi with before wiping her mind. It was still crazy that she'll never remember. At least she hoped not.

Her thoughts of her sister made her look over to her left, watching her snoozing form as her hand worked up and down on her shaft. Her was panting and flushed, mouth opened a bit as she held back moans. Her legs were bending and spreading again, this time more sporadically, the tingling in her deepest core was alerting her to her coming orgasm and she felt all of her reason fly from her mind.

"Ngh,,,Lexi, I'm sorry. Your big sis...mh...is such a creepy weirdo...." She said, her hips pushing up from the bed a bit, almost as if she was fucking her own hand wrapped in sheets. "I...ahh...can't even believe I would...Fuck, it's happening again. I'm going to..." She felt her breath hitch in her throat as the fist bubbling spurt of dick milk came, her eyes never breaking contact with her sister's sleeping form. Her hips jutted forward again and again, filling her fabric pocket pussy with as much as the cock would supply until she went limp, gasping and moaning slightly as she released her hand from her softening cock and the bed sheets.

She was starting to feel normal again, now with her shame being placated...until the sudden, still slightly warm spunk fell back and smeared against her belly and pelvis as she moved under the sheets. She grimaced and pulled the sheets off and looked over the mess she had made. "Ugh....ew ew ew...gross." She hissed quietly. She could really do with a shower. She hopped up, standing with just eh tee-shirt and her bottom half completely exposed. She stood there, trying to compose herself for a second before she looked to her sister and looked at her hand which had some of the remaining seed on it.

She found herself walking over and very slowly...and gently wiping the drop of cum right under her sister's nose on her upper lip. She had complained about the smell before so...it was just a harmless prank. If things got worse she could just reset...

She paused at her thoughts and quickly snatched her hand back, leaving the smear, the younger girl grumbling and wiping her face a bit and smearing more along her lips and some even up her nose. What was her damage? She had just broken down the night before about this and now she was...watching her sister, touching her...thing...to the thought of spraying her goo all over her. And now...she just wiped some of it on her as a prank?? She was going insane.

She quickly made a beeline for the bathroom. She supposed the best part of being up this early was no one else would need the bathroom for a while.

The commute to work was filled with paranoia and dread, she was actually grateful that she didn't ride with anyone but her mom that today, she was packed up and ready even before she had gotten out of bed. It had eared her some bonus points with her mom who always wanted her to stay on top of anything she did. Though now, here she was, rocking back and forth like a windy tree because the unthinkable had happened.

She needed to pee.

What was she supposed to do? She couldn't....not with...what was between her legs at the moment and Fives just seemed so oblivious to it for the most part as he took over most of the sales for her. They weren't on call for Glitch Teching today so she was safe from another life altering incident but she was having her own cataclysm right here and now. Fives said goodbye to the girl who had just bought a copy of Kitty Crusher 2 and noticed she looked like a punching bad being struck over and over. "Miko? You okay? You're looking a little...wobbly."

Miko nearly jumped from her skin when he spoke to her and in that moment she felt just the tiniest drop exit out of her....and she ran. She ran into the back and into the bathroom as fast as she could and into a stall. She yanked everything down and pulled her shirt up and just let it go. She couldn't bare to touch it but with the right hip movement, she got most of her bladder into the waiting throne. Miko huffed and sighed, this was way too much for her...she needed help. She needed...

The door opened and almost like a sick money paw wish, a certain hooded girl came into the bathroom, she could hear her voice and she quickly covered her self, turning and shutting the stall door and locking it which made Zahra look at the furthest stall. "Uh...Miko? Five said you sprinted back here and I was just making sure you're alright?"

The girl was getting closer to the stall, Miko was struggling to right herself but in her panic and fear she was now holding a semi erect cock in her grasp which made her shudder and let out a strained sound. Zahra paused, walking up to the last door and knocked gently. "Look, I know you had a rough job yesterday, especially with what...happened. How about I get you something from the vending machine and we can talk--"

The door had shot open in that moment and Zahra had been yanked inside, much to her shock. Miko had this look in her eyes, it was a desperate, hungry look. Zahra felt something prodding her thighs and she looked down slowly and her mouth started to form the shape of a scream but a hand covered her firmly and quickly.

"P...Please...I..I promise you wont even know what happened." Miko said in a shaking voice before her hips pushed forward, the warmth spreading as that thick spear split Zahra thighs apart just enough to sandwich her rod between them. Miko let out a long groan, the sensation of thin leggings and headed skin making her push farther, pushing the hijab girl against the back wall of the stall away from the door.

She could only watch in horror and struggle slightly, trying to activate her gauntlet but little Miko was stronger somehow, like whatever was between her legs was fueling her. She hot dogged her cock between the other's thighs, starting to create a soft damp spot between them. Not just from Miko jetting out pre-cum like mad but....the rubbing was really putting Zahra on edge as well. She was starting to actually soak through her panties which only raised more horrifying questions about what she was actually into. Miko huffed and moaned a bit, still covering her mouth until Zahra sort of relaxed and showed the short Asian that she meant no harm.

She watched her for a long moment before the hand came off of her mouth and Zarha turned around and pressed herself back against Miko, gripping her headed meat between her legs. "It's better this way....I..I'm a support...I'm going to help you." She said softly, Miko didn't need any second bidding as she grabbed the girl's hips and started to go to pound town. Zahra was trying to keep herself under control, hopefully being able to get out of this without having any damage done to her or Miko, it was obvious something in that fight had changed her. Though...it was feeling way too good. She wanted more, she slowed up a bit and pulled away, Miko whining in the process but Zahra calmed her down and gently pulled down her leggings and panties and they were back to work.

Miko was nearly moaning like they weren't in a semi-public bathroom. The new sensation, this rubbing, the slickness, the heat. This was Zahra's...pussy. It was amazing and it only made her long for what it would feel like inside! She was good though, the muted slapping of skin on skin between them, Zahra grinding her aching cunt on that firm wood like it was her job. She had to keep focused...she couldn't...lose herself. "S-Shit..." She huffed, pressing a hand against the dirty bathroom wall and using her other to grab her tit over her uniform. Whatever this was, it was contagious to whoever came in contact with it, she had to tell the Boss. She had to...she...

Miko was  pounding away, moaning and twitching as she coated the front of Zahra's thighs with pre-cum, the substance getting more milky white by the second. She was nearing her completion soon, her whole body starting to loose the steadiness she had once had.

"Z...Zahra...I'm gonna..." She started, The middle eastern girl nodded a bit, already slightly lost to the pleasure.

"Yeah, I know. Go on, Miko, let it out!" She said, wanting nothing more now than to feel that hot, sticky load run down the front of her legs. She was already on the very tip of her own orgasm so it was all free game now. Miko had done what she had ask, giving a few more robust, static thrusts before pulling back a bit and shooting her white good all into Zahra's canyon, the nut shooting from between her thighs and hitting the lower part of the wall. Zahra gasped and covered her mouth as she cried out in orgasm, the feeling washing over her like a wave and making her go week as the slime slid down her legs and even dripped off of her tender cunt lips.

She was a bit shaky in trying to compose herself, but she did as much as she could, and tried to get through to Miko who was hopefully calmed down. "Okay, Miko, I know you're probably scared but we can fix this we can--"

There was a white flash after that and Miko was slightly in shock of herself at what she had done as Zahra's blank stare looked back at her. She....she didn't need to do that. Zahra could have helped her...fixed her maybe..why did she...?

Zahra blinked a few times, starting to come back to reality and in a panic Miko hit her again with another reset. Moving quickly and pulling her leggins back up and fixing herself and leaving her in there to ponder why she had even gone tot he bathroom in the first place.


Miko ran back to the front desk and sat down, Five looking over and grinning a bit. "Hey, Feel better?" He asked, Miko just gave a bit of a wan grin and looked away.

"Yeah....Much better."