Tuesday, November 5, 2019

The Contest: Day 5

Day 5 of the contest, in which there is a sneaky visitor.

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November 5th

It was too goddamn cold. Lilly crossed her arms over her chest as she power-walked her way from the bus stop to her apartment. It had been in the 60s yesterday, but last night the temperature had dropped to near-freezing, and it had stayed that way all day. On top of that, the clouds that were gathering in the sky were dark and grey. Goddamn Missouri weather.

She was dressed in a hoodie, jeans, and her beanie hat - pretty typical Lillywear - but it wasn't quite enough to keep her properly warm, which was the reason for the powerwalking. Moving this quickly caused all sorts of jiggling and wobbling inside of her bra, but it would be worth it if she could make it to the apartment before it started to rain. It ended up being worth it - barely. There were little sprinkles falling by the time that she reached the covered steps that led up to her front door on the fourth floor. She dashed into them as the rain started and barely got wet. Phew. She was going to make sure to wear her coat tomorrow. And maybe bring an umbrella out with her if the rain didn't let up.

As she stepped inside and closed the door behind her, she sighed in relief. She and Rose had turned the heat on for the first time in the year that morning, and the house was pleasantly warm after being outside for two blocks. As she shuffled out of her shoes, a fluffy grey cat padded up and meowed at her expectantly.

"Hi, Nori. Give me a second," she said as she wiggled out of her hoodie and tossed it on the couch. Undeterred, Nori meowed again and reared up, resting his front paws on Lilly's leg. She rolled her eyes. "So impatient. Fine, fine..." She went over and filled his food bowl with his evening meal, which he happily and enthusiastically dug into.

"There you go. Happy now, huh?" She scritched him on the head, then stood and stretched.

Rose was doing a thing with her parents - something about planning for a Thanksgiving event at the pizza place that the two of them ran - and wouldn't be home until 7-ish. That meant that Lilly had the house to herself for the next half-hour or so. That was the perfect amount of time to pump, and she certainly needed it. Sometimes she had the opportunity to retreat to one of the bathrooms on campus and empty herself around lunchtime, but today hadn't been such a day, so she was feeling very full.

She grabbed her pump and plopped down on the couch. She didn't bother taking off her T-shirt. Instead, she just lifted it, and pulled her bra down so that her breasts popped up out of it. "Oh, shit... Oops." She started to leak practically the moment that her nipples hit open air. By the time that she managed to get the pumps on herself, quite a bit of it had soaked into her bra, and some of it had fallen onto her jeans, as well. Shit, well, she was going to have to wash those now.

The milking went without much incident. Aside from the little temptation that she and Rose had given each other on Sunday, she hadn't found herself unbearably horny or anything this week, and the cold weather had put her into something of a... Not a bad mood - she liked cold weather, for the most part, and the rain, when she didn't have to go out in it - but was sort of like a cold shower. While she pumped she killed time by watching Let's Plays on the TV, which was entertaining, but not in the least bit erotic, so that helped keep her libido in check as well.

When she was finally empty, she found herself relieved and refreshed. Milking herself had always been relaxing, and it left her feeling chill and mellow. Idly, she counted out how much she had pumped. 57 ounces. That was on the high end of her average for a single pumping session. "Nice," she said out loud, and she gave her breasts a pat. "Good job, girls."

She wiggled out of her jeans and tossed them, as well as her bra, into the hamper in her and Rose's bedroom. While she was at it, she tossed her shirt in as well - might was well ditch it, if she wasn't going to be wearing her bra, either. And what the hell? Why not ditch the panties, too? She walked back out into the living room stark naked, a smile on her face. This would be a nice surprise for Rose, when she got home.

She collected the bottles of milk that she had just pumped, and took them into the kitchen. As she poured them all into a single, big jug that she kept around specifically for that purpose, Nori walked up and meowed at her again.

"What do you want?" she said, looking down at him. "I already fed you."

He meowed again, and she looked over at his bowl. It was empty. "Nope. Sorry. That's all you get tonight. Only two bowls a day, vet's orders. You're getting too fat." He hopped up onto the counter, so that he was standing right in front of her, and meowed a third time, this one especially pathetic. She sighed, a hand on her hip. "Alright, alright, fine. I'll give you one treat. You're lucky you're so cute."

Nori was a clever cat. He knew how to open all of the cabinets in the kitchen, and even though he was old, he was still nimble enough to hop up into even the highest shelves and use his claws to tear open bags and cardboard boxes. It was for this reason that Lilly kept his food in a sturdy plastic box, and his treats in the fridge - it was more or less the only spot in the house that he couldn't sneak his way into. She opened the fridge door, and paused, staring.

There was a woman in there. She was tiny, about six inches tall, and she was sitting on top of a carton of eggs, crossing her arms just like Lilly had been doing outside, trying to rub heat into them. She had green skin and brown hair, and she was dressed in a little two-piece outfit that looked like it had been made out of leaves. Her eyes were golden, and she had four shimmering, iridescent wings.

Lilly blinked and gaped at her. She gaped back. This is how the two of them stayed, for a brief moment.

And then the tiny woman scowled. "You!" she said.

"Me?" said Lilly.

She bolted to her feet and, very quickly, held out her hand and blew on it. There was nothing in her hand, but all the same, when she blew a puff of dust shot out, directly into Lilly's face. Whatever it was, it tasted like pepper and stung like a motherfucker. Her glasses had blocked some of it, but not enough. She recoiled away, gasping and trying to rub her eyes, but that only made the stinging worse. Goddamnit. Sink. Where was the sink? She couldn't see. She heard the buzzing of wings as she blindly groped around, trying to find the counter.

"How dare you imprison one of the Great Mother's dearest friends!?" came a very tiny, but somehow very loud voice from almost directly above her.

"Wh- what?" said Lilly.

"You locked me in that horrible, frigid prison!"

"What!?" Lilly found the sink, tossed her glasses off, and started to rub water into her eyes. It helped, a little.

"Is that all that you can say? You kept me in there for hours! When the Great Mother finds out about this, she will be furious! I bet that she has been looking for me all day, worrying her head off!"

Lilly's vision was starting to come back. She fumbled her glasses back on and looked around, blinking. The fairy - and that was the only thing that she could have been - was sitting on top of the refrigerator now, glaring down at her. "Well?" she said. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

"Fairies are real..." muttered Lilly. "Fairies are real!?"

"Of course we're real! What did you-" The fairy started to sniff at the air, suddenly. "What is that?"

"What is what? How did you get in my fridge!?"

The fairy ignored her. She fluttered down from on top of the fridge to the counter, where Lilly's milk was still sitting in a jug. She dipped her hand in it, and took a tiny little sip. "Where did you get this?" she said quietly, looking up at her.

"It's mine," said Lilly. "I made it."

"You couldn't have," said the fairy. She looked at Lilly's breasts, then back up at her face. "You're a human."

"Humans can make milk. We do it all the time. We're mammals!"

"Impossible! This can't be yours. You must have..." The fairy gasped. "You stole it!"

"I didn't steal it, it came out of my tits!" cried Lilly. "Why do you... Nori, no!"

The fairy turned around, but not quickly enough. Nori pounced on her, trapping her beneath his paws while at the same time knocking over the jug of Lilly-milk. Half of it went into the sink, but the other half spilled on the floor. The fairy screeched and tried to wriggle out of his clutches, but Nori was a big cat, and heavy, and his weight was too much for her.

Luckily, Lilly was much bigger than Nori. She grabbed him right as he tried to bite at her and pulled him away, and the fairy immediately took flight... Directly into Lilly's face.

"How dare you!" she cried in her tiny voice as she punched Lilly in the cheek. She was tiny, and not very strong, so it didn't hurt, but her wings were buzzing right in Lilly's eyes, and she was doing it over and over again. "How dare you order your pet monster to attack me! When the Great Mother finds out about this she will punish you so hard!"

"Ow! OW! Stop, damn it!" Lilly was afraid to swat her out of her face for fear of hurting her, but she had moved on to tugging on Lilly's nose and reaching under her glasses to poke her in the eye. "I didn't want him to do that! I pulled him off of you! Why don't we just talk about-"

Quick as a dart, the fairy fluttered down to Lilly's nipple and, with both hands, twisted it. Hard.

Lilly's eyes watered, and she cried out. "FUCK! Fuck, fucking OW!"

"Serves you right!" said the fairy as Lilly tenderly covered it with her hand. She landed on the counter (where Nori was still watching her closely) and crossed her arms. "Have you learned your lesson, or should I - Hey!"

More quickly than she had ever moved before, Lilly grabbed the jug and slammed it down over the fairy, trapping her. "There!" she said. "Now just - just stay there, and we can talk about this."

"You trapped me again!" The fairy banged on the inside of the jug. It made a hollow thumping noise.

"I didn't trap you the first time! What were you doing in my fridge!?"

She glowered up at her through the plastic. "You did trap me! It was this morning. I smelled milk in there when you opened the door, and then you closed it on me!"

"What?" Lilly had opened the fridge that morning when she was making breakfast, but she was quite sure that she hadn't seen a fairy, at the time. She could be a little scatterbrained, but she would have remembered a fairy. "What were you doing in my house?"

"I smelled milk in here. Special milk. This milk." She dipped her fingers in the puddle of it that was in there with her. "The milk that you stole!"

"I told you, it's my milk! I pumped it literally just minutes ago. Why didn't I see you this morning?"

"Because I was invisible, obviously!"

Lilly blinked. Fairies were real. Okay. She could deal with that. It was just a logical extension of all the weird shit that had been happening in the world since the Quake. Apparently all sorts of magical creatures had been coming back since then. But she didn't know the rules yet. Apparently, fairies were real, and also they could turn invisible. She tucked that one away in her head. "Well, if you were invisible, how was I supposed to know that you were in the fridge when I closed it?"

The fairy didn't seem to have a good answer for that. "Well... Um..."

"I wouldn't have locked you in the fridge if I had known you were there. And again, I pulled Nori off of you. I didn't tell him to attack you."

She wrinkled her nose. "Why would you name that awful thing after seaweed? It's nothing like seaweed. That's not a proper name at all."

"You speak Japanese?" asked Lilly, surprised. "Wait, how is that you even speak English?"

"I speak Fairy. Your puny human brain interprets it as whatever you want it to be."

"But you understand me no matter what language I speak?" Lilly asked it in Japanese.

"Humans are so dull!" she lamented. "It's just a simple tongues spell. Are you that easily amazed?"

Okay, another rule. Fairies were real, they could turn invisible, and they could cast spells that let them understand and be understood any language. Probably any language. At least English and Japanese. "What's your name?" asked Lilly.

"Sneaks-really-well." She puffed out her chest a bit. "See, that's a proper name. What's your name, human?"

"Yuriko. Or Lilly. You can call me either. Um..."

"Lily or Lily. Okay." The fairy sniffed, clearly unimpressed. "You're pale like a lily, so I guess it's not a completely terrible name. Are you going to let me out now?"

"That depends. Are you going to lose your shit again?"

"Please. My shit has been found, human, and it will remain found for the foreseeable future unless you do something to aggravate me."

"Okay. Nori, get off the counter." He meowed in protest, but hopped down to the floor when Lilly pushed him away. She lifted the jug, set it upright again. Sneaks-really-well crossed her arms and slowly fluttered upwards.

"I guess that I might have misjudged you, human," she said. "You're not completely terrible."

"Gee, thanks," Lilly deadpanned. "My nipple still hurts. Was that really necessary?"

"You're still a liar, though. There's no way that you could have made that milk."

"Fuckin..." Lilly raised her hands in frustration. "It's still warm. What, do you want to watch it coming out of my titty?"

"A demonstration would be sufficient proof, yes."

"Well, you're going to have to wait. I just emptied them, and I won't have more for a few hours, at least. Speaking of..." The floor was still soaked. "I don't suppose that you're going to help me clean all of this up?"

"Hrmm. I suppose that I could magic some of it away." Suddenly, the front door's lock clicked. The door opened, and as soon as it did, Sneaks-really-well said, "Or not! Later, sucker!" Like an enraged bee, she shot towards Rose, who had just entered the apartment, flew past her as she blinked in surprise, and disappeared out into the rain.

"What in the hell was that?" said Rose. "Are you here, Lilly? Did you see that?" She walked around the short wall that separated the kitchenette from the living room, and tilted her head to the side when she saw Lilly standing there. Naked. With the fridge door still open behind her. In a puddle of her own milk, which Nori was now lapping at. "What... the hell just happened here?"

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