1. The Alice Project


    Date: 10/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Female/Female, Lesbian, Author: LaughingJill, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    or a weapon." She then shrugged and gave a face that said "sorry I can't give you freedom" on it. "So, yes?" I smiled as I washed my hair. "If you want a massage, I guess I can give you one later. Warning you right now, I dunno how to give one..." Blair cleared her throat and scribbled down on her clipboard. I hummed happily, I was already liking the new scientist more than the other assholes. And she was permanent? Good god yes! She's so kind and a cutie. After the shower was done, Blair threw me a towel and pushed me back out into my room. I immediately scrambled to put the towel on before the cameras could pick me up. "Calm down, Alice," Blair started up as she walked pass, "I disabled the camera's, they gave me jurisdiction over that." I silently thanked the Heads and wrapped the towel around my waist. A few minutes of drying later, Blair brought out a fresh suit and a small bottle with a little pump on it. "What's that?" I asked. Blair put on a pair of surgical gloves and sprayed down her hands, "Something to get you into your suit better. This might feel cold tough." She giggled and rubbed down my shoulders. She was right, it felt cold at first, but it warmed up shortly after. I looked at my skin and saw it just a bit shinier, oil I guess. Oh but damn when she got to my breasts I was about ready to collapse. I tried playing it calm, but my knees wabbled because it felt so good. Despite being cold. I was glad Blair didn't notice, she just acted as if it was normal and ...
    sprayed down her hands again before she got to my lower back. I never loved something so odd before. Her hands rubbed me all over, I just hoped this didn't count as the massage. I about lost it when she ran her hand through my crotch. "D-Do you have to oil up everywhere?" I nervously choked out. "Hey, be glad the assholes aren't doing it, they'd take some type of sick pleasure in this." Blair oiled down the last little bit of my legs and then removed the gloves. She picked up the suit and tossed it to me. I put my foot through the opening and sure enough I just slid right into it. It was actually a better fit than the last one, and no oily feeling. Blair zipped up the suit and clapped her hands, "Yay!" She cried. "Thanks, for everything so far," I said, turning around to her. She hugged me and laughed, I guess she thought it was cute but I was so sincere about it. "Alright, I need you to sit on your bed. I have to do the hands on evaluation. I guess this could count as your massage," Blair pushed me to the bed, God damn she loves doing that, and sat me down. Her hands ran across my feet and I giggled, she wrote something down and moved up to my calves. After that, it was my thighs, she was feeling them all over, outer, inner, good hell it was great! My plump thighs were about twice as big as her hands, but she was able to get everything she wanted done. Next was my belly, then my breasts. I tried to avoid any obvious body language when she practically played with them. After ...
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