Not Just a Blob Pt. 08

Cass didn't feel herself falling asleep, but within twenty minutes she had passed into a peaceful sleep and turned over in her sheets contentedly as the room's rim lighting dimmed to blackness. Above her, having just climbed up the thin stairwell accessing the higher bunks, a naked Rosie swung her little legs into her own bed and tucked in, her thick woollen socks still on her feet. Throughout all the sleeping rooms in the hospital, the automated edge lighting dimmed together, signalling in a collective rest time.

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Cass woke sleepily. It took her a few moments to collect herself and rouse. She was in a heavy slumber and had been dreaming, in which a rather cute couple had just asked her to come with them to dinner that night. Judging by the respective sensations of attraction and numb arousal, Cass suspected this dream would have evolved into a lovely romantic-erotic number had she continued it.

Groggily, Cass looked up. The rims were off and the slightest blue tinge shimmered from the main vent in the ceiling in the main room outside her bed, an indication of the moonlight outside. Cass sat up, wondering why she'd woken, ignoring the quilt as it dropped off her chest. She heard the door close just as she pushed down the side of her mattress and looked out at the newcomer to their room. It was, of course, Jackie, back from her job with the Techies. It was hard to tell in the artificial moonlight, but she looked dirty, grimy. Black smudges seemed to coat her clothes and face, and Cass watched from her vantage point as Jackie stripped inside the entrance area and tossed the discarded clothes in the basket. She drew a towel from the drawer and warmed it under the tap, wiping the worst of her dirt off her face before she plonked tiredly over to her bed underneath Cass and flopped into it. Cass listened quietly for several minutes until, as expected, a gentle snoring began underneath her.

Tucking back into her sheets, Cass settled down once more, wriggling into place in the warmness. She let the silence drift back down over her, the sound of her two roommates in their beds somewhat comforting, their combined companionship reassuring in a way. But something nagged Cass's mind and as she failed to let sleep reacquire her mind, she tossed her sheets back and sat up. Scootching to the stairs and planting her bare feet down on the little L-shaped landing giving access to her bed without breaking the steps on staircase, Cass mounted the steps and climbed down quickly. She stepped down onto the carpet floor and turned, looking at Jackie's body.

Though she hadn't quite realised it before, now she saw what had nagged at her. Jackie, only partly covered by her sheet, one foot on the floor hanging by the knee off the bed, had gone to sleep naked. Cass could see the woman's bare chest outlined in the near darkness and though the sheets covered her crotch she could make out the bare hip on her side of Jackie's body. While this might not have alerted anyone else - Cass herself stood butt naked before the woman - Cass knew Jackie better. Practically a tomboy, Jackie always slept either in a far-too-big wool jumper and socks when it was cold, or her underwear when it was warm. Tonight Jackie had tossed her clothes in the basket and gone to bed naked, and it wasn't at all hot enough to warrant the behaviour.

But this made Cass realise now what was actually wrong with the observation. It wasn't so much that Jackie was sleeping naked - women did this, it wasn't all that ridiculous for one to go it natural at least once in a while - no, it was something else Cass had seen.

Jackie had taken off her shirt and pants when she'd come in, but Cass was sure now that she hadn't seen Jackie take off any bra or panties and toss those. Which meant that...

Cassandra went over to their room's bin and opened it. Sure enough Jackie's dirty shirt and pants were on top, but no underwear sat on top of those. Jackie had gone out wearing only her work clothes and no underwear. That certainly wasn't in her fashion, Cass thought.

And another thing hit her as she gazed down into the bin. The smell.

It wasn't as though it was the grease and sweat of the lift shaft Jackie had been working in, though there certainly was a pungent hint of Jackie's thorough perspiration hanging above the basket. This was something else, something sharp and very specific that penetrated the female body odour emanating from Jackie's clothes.

It was arousal. Thick wet sex, the smell of a woman in heavy heat.

Cass took Jackie's pants out of the basket. Having only been there a few minutes, the basket hadn't been able to cleanse the smell from them yet, and the scent grew thicker and stronger every inch Cass brought it closer to her nose. Turning to glance at the beds, Cass knew she couldn't wave the rim lights on as the act would likely wake one or both of them and arouse suspicion to her unwarranted investigation of Jackie's worn garments. So instead, Cass quietly slid the weighted door leading to the outside open and slipped outside, Jackie's pants in hand.

Outside the hallway was lit, but not as brightly as the constant daylight of the hospital corridors. Bright enough for nurses and staff on their way to work to see clearly, but dim enough not to hurt the freshly awoken, the corridor was broken into lots of four rooms and separated by silenced doors to minimise echoing disturbance from distant people heading off to work. Each lot of four had their own external shower rooms for when the internal ones were under maintenance as well as toilets, the only facility not provided in the rooms. Cass stole across to their toilets and dashed inside. Within the lighting was dark and warm, a deeply reddened purple. The light was formulated to be as soft on the eyes and as hiding of personal body parts as it could while still contrasting visibly with fluids and stains so one could see oneself doing one's business. Cass dashed into a cubicle and closed the door behind her, latching it. She sat down and put Jackie's pants on her lap.

They were dirty for sure, and already Cass's hands and legs had marks of dark grease on them, but Cass wasn't interested in those. Quickly she turned them to the crotch and gazed at them in the brighter light. She had been right. A thick wetness had soaked Jackie's pants, as though she had wet herself. Though that looked to be the case, the smell told a different story. The aroma was thick and heady and invaded Cass's nostrils forcefully. Cass turned the hem in and looked inside the worker's pants, running a finger around the start of the legs. Though wet with sweat, there was a distinct patch of stronger, damper material. It was sticky and a little soapy to the touch. The lines Cass was looking for, however - marked lines of wetness that would have stuck to the inside of Jackie's pants from where her groin had sweated into her panties and had shaped her tight pants to the mould of Jackie's panties - weren't there, indicating to Cass even more evidence that Jackie had gone out naked under her work outfit.

Why? Cass thought to herself. Why would Jackie go to work bare? Surely she would need the extra support, and Jackie was hardly the type to find an arousing kink out of going commando around her workmates, at least not this arousing. This was thick enough for Jackie to have been aroused for a very, very long time, and almost definitely stimulated, if not had flat out orgasmed into them. Even a wetted woman mostly kept the outside of her pants dry, and if she did dampen them she would leave a single snail trail down her front, not this wide patch of almost explosive residue.

Cass realised with a small start that she had let the lower part of the crotch hang and a little of Jackie's wetness had come off on the skin of her crotch and legs. Cass lifted them up again and made to dry her navel, but on second thought left it. It was light and would dry quickly, and Cass wasn't adverse to another woman's sex on or near her own. It had been months since she'd felt a woman's love sexually and in that time had only had two doctors fuck her. Both had only loved her as long as it had taken for them to get their end off before they'd left her empty and unsatisfied, their own pleasures taken care of but Cassie's only left ragged and enraged, the semen inside her only serving to fuel that pent up anxiety and enrage her used but unsatisfied loins.

Standing, Cass decided she would return to her room and think. She needed to know why Jackie had gone out naked and come back sexed out, even if it meant asking her flat out to her face.

Flushing, Cass wiped herself distractedly and discarded the paper behind her, ignorant of her own muted mellowness deep within her core, a mellowness that had manifested itself deep and dark in her body and had started to make her own passageway run. She washed up, using the ultrasonic cleaner to degrease her skin without a full wash, and returned to her dorm. She chucked Jackie's pants back into the basket and closed the lid, passing Jackie on the way to her bunk. She paused at Jackie's side, checking to make sure the girl was still asleep. She had turned over and Cass could just make out the round shape of her backside, cracked neatly down the centre and curving to a thin waist and slim shoulders above it. Cass gazed at it a moment before mounting the stairs, climbing onto her landing and sliding back into bed, pulling her sheets up around her neck and turning over.

She didn't sleep for a while, thinking hard about her discoveries. But, eventually, tiredness once more clasped around her brain and sent her into dreams once more. After a while, the cute blonde returned, ushering her to the dinner she was late to. Cass hurried to meet up with the cutie's husband, checking for the millionth time to make sure her tight dress was placed perfectly on her body.

She didn't want to disappoint the hotties, after all. She rather hoped to impress them very, very much indeed.

A tiny wind licked up her thin skirt and made Cass's heart bump as the air cooled the tiny slit of wetness coating her lips, making her tingle and shiver in seductive sensations as she rushed towards the restaurant, gripping the sexy blonde's hand all the way.

TBC