The Spell: The Blizzard

Now as nude as Peggy was, Gwen shivered against the cold night air of the cabin, her skin becoming covered in goosebumps and her nipples hardening.

"How's it feel?" Peggy asked,

"Like I'm gonna faint," Gwen explained,

"That'll pass," Peggy insisted, "You look really good if it helps,"

"Not as good as you," Gwen debated meekly, "These tan lines look awful, and I should've shaved,"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Peggy objected, "Trust me on this, those nudie boys are going to have a hard time walking when they see you if you know what I mean. Besides, the tan lines will fade eventually, and as for your bush..."

Peggy smiled and grabbed Gwen by the wrist; with her other hand, she grabbed her backpack and began pulling her up the stairs toward the bathroom,

She took a minute to point and giggle when they passed Ben and Sarah's closed bedroom door and heard a series of very loud muffled moans coming from inside.

Peggy eventually found Gwen's bedroom and pulled her into the connected bathroom, closing the door behind them,

"When was the last time you went bare?" Peggy asked, filling her palm with shaving cream,

"Wait, you're taking it all off?" Gwen asked as she sat on the edge of the rather large bathtub,

"It's fashionable to take off all hair below the neck," Peggy explained, to which Gwen gave her a suspicious look, "What? Nudies have fashion trends too; body hair's currently out of fashion, so are nipple and clit piercings, knee-high socks are in, and surprisingly they don't dissolve, so that's nice,"

Without warning, Peggy began to spread the shaving cream over her mound, eliciting a soft gasp from Gwen as she spread her legs with next to no hesitation,

She had never been touched by another person this way before, much less a woman, and she surprised herself with her physical reaction. She felt herself begin to grow moist as Peggy continued on her task, and her nipples were now as hard as diamonds and not just from the cold.

"Um..." Gwen began, desperate for anything to distract her from these feelings, "What about rules? There's some sort of code of conduct, right?"

"More like basic etiquette," Peggy explained as she continued to work, "The big one that made the headlines was the one about guy's erections. With the Spell, they apparently become way more common, and as long as they're not shoving them in your face, there's no shame in them. The rest are rather obvious, no touching without permission, no body shaming, no having sex where someone who might object may see you, etcetera, etcetera,"

Peggy then calmly wiped off Gwen's now bare pussy with a towel,

Gwen stifled a cry at the sensation.

"How's that?" Peggy asked, standing back up and placing the razor back down on the edge of the bathroom sink,

"Feels pretty good, actually," Gwen remarked, feeling the bare skin gingerly so as not to stimulate herself, "How's it lo-,"

Peggy cut her off by leaning forward and smashing her lips into Gwen's,

"What are you doing?" Gwen asked, pulling away from the kiss and stepping backwards into the bathtub,

"It's a well-documented fact that after initial infection, the surge of hormones leads most people to become unbelievably horny. It happened to me," Peggy explained, climbing into the tub with her and bending down to push in the tub stopper and turn on the faucet, "I could feel you shiver as I touched you. You're all hot right now. God damn it are you hot, so let me help you deal with that, unless you wanna go and bother Ben, of course,"

She was holding her face an inch away from Gwen,

"I'm not gay," Gwen said softly,

"Neither am I," Peggy said, her composure faltering slightly with desire, "But when you infect someone else, you get... a similar sensation, so I thought it might be fun to help each other out,"

Gwen thought for a moment as the water surrounded her ankles,

When compared to the earlier risk she had taken that night, this didn't seem that intimidating,

Gwen shrugged and put her arms around Peggy's neck, and the two began kissing as they lowered themselves down to their knees as the bathtub continued to fill with warm water,

"I don't really know what to do here," Gwen admitted as she adjusted her position to sit down,

"Just leave it to me," Peggy grinned,

She began to slowly move down Gwen's body, leaving a trail of kisses as she travelled down her neck, across her collarbone and pausing to pay special attention to her breasts,

Every nerve ending Gwen had was on fire right now as Peggy ran her tongue over her nipple. She had never felt like this before; while she had given Randy similar services, he never felt the need to return the favour. He always liked to jump to the 'main event' so to speak,

Deciding she had shown her breasts enough love, Peggy began to move down her stomach, and she eventually met the rising water line when she reached her belly button,

"Sit on the edge," She requested, "I don't wanna drown,"

With trembling limbs, Gwen complied, lifting herself out of the water and positioning herself on the edge of the tub, knocking over a bottle of shampoo in the process,

Peggy chuckled at the look of overwhelming desire in Gwen's eyes, she had seen it many times before in other partners, but it always was fantastic to witness,

As she placed her mouth between Gwen's open legs, she reached up with one arm and grabbed a handful of her breast,

"Oh my god," Gwen gasped as Peggy began to work,

Randy always had trouble finding the spot, he compensated by increasing the momentum of their lovemaking, but he still rarely hit it,

Peggy was borderline abusing it, hitting it over and over again in quick wild succession; Gwen cried out in uncontrollable pleasure, in the back of her mind hoping to god that Ben and Sarah were asleep by now, or at least distracted so much by their own lovemaking that they didn't even notice.

"I'm gonna..." Gwen gasped after a few minutes of this, "I'm gonna..."

Peggy pulled her mouth away and looked up at Gwen, taking her hand off her breast and moving it down to her pussy where she began to finger her, pulling her back down into the water and continuing to kiss her deeply,

Gwen eventually pulled away to give one last soft moan as she came. Peggy once again laughed when she saw the look on her partner's face.

"How was that?" Peggy asked as she reached over and turned off the tap as the water had nearly reached the top of the tub,

"An adventure," Gwen gasped, earning another laugh from Peggy.

***

Ben woke up to the sun on his face; even by his limited view of the window, it was clear that the blizzard had passed overnight, leaving them with a clear, cloudless and probably still very cold day as he rolled over to his other side where Sarah lay sleeping face down,

With his thumb and forefinger, he carefully lifted the blanket off of her body, revealing her naked body to the air, still glistening after a night of passion,

With the topic of nudies still on the brain with Peggy's sudden arrival last night, Ben looked down at his wife and considered what he would have to put into place for Sarah to 'accidentally' bump into Peggy and get herself infected, the world wouldn't judge him, once they got one look at her they would've realized what a public service it was to do so,

"Enjoying the view?" Sarah said softly without opening her eyes,

"You know," Ben thought aloud, "I think under my authority as your husband, it's only just that I prohibit you from wearing clothes for the rest of the trip,"

"Your authority as my husband?" Sarah chuckled, still keeping her eyes closed to avoid the glare of the sun, "I think you can kiss my ass,"

Ben shrugged and complied, grabbing one of her cheeks and kissing it playfully as he threw the covers off himself and stood up to go to his dresser, slipping on a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt before walking downstairs towards the kitchen.

He wasn't that surprised when he walked into the kitchen to find a naked woman with her hair in a towel sitting at the table with her back turned to him,

"Morning, Peggy," he greeted, striking up a friendly early-morning banter,

Her back immediately stiffened upon hearing his voice,

"How do you take your coffee?" He continued; maybe he just caught her off guard,

"Good morning Ben," Gwen said, turning to face him, her arms glued to her sides,

"Gwen?" He gasped, "Wait, are you...?"

"Infected," Peggy interrupted, walking into the room as she rubbed her hair down with a towel, "Yes sir, I take it with cream, by the way,"

"Um... what happened," Ben asked, at a loss for words as he tried to distract himself by brewing coffee, "Did you trip or..."

"Peggy can be very convincing," Gwen said awkwardly, "Very, very convincing,"

He sensed that there was a greater meaning to what she was saying but found it unwise to pry,

"Is the coffee ready yet?" Sarah asked, walking into the kitchen wearing one of Ben's t-shirts and likely nothing under it. Her eyes widened when she saw Gwen in all her glory, "Oh my... Gwen, what happened?"

"She decided to finally have a little adventure," Peggy smiled, putting an arm around her fellow nudie, "And I was happy to help out,"

Sarah pulled Gwen aside, careful not to touch her; of course,

"Gwen honey," Sarah said with great concern in her voice, "This seems a little drastic. Are you sure you're okay,"

"Honestly?" Gwen said, "I feel better than I have in years; I'm so tired of always playing things safe; I'm gonna live my life, see what the world has to offer, while at the same time showing off what I have to offer,"

"Does everyone like pancakes?" Peggy asked, interrupting their conversation, "I think it's only fair that I thank you for your hospitality with some breakfast,"

"Well, thank you," Sarah said, "I'd offer you an apron, but... y'know."

***

"So...," Sarah said to the table as they ate their pancakes in silence, "Anyone have anything planned today?"

"I'm gonna take a crack at digging out the car today,"  Ben explained, purposely looking his wife directly in the eye as he did so,

"Must be a big job with all that snow," Gwen remarked, giving Ben an excuse to look over at her, his eyes fluttering back and forth between her face and her chest. Gwen enjoyed this greatly,

"Shouldn't take more than an hour or so with the snow blower," Ben shrugged,

"What about you guys?" Sarah asked, "Got anything planned?"

"Well, despite what you may think, I did come here in the middle of winter for a reason," Peggy chuckled, "I came up here tracking a rumour I heard when I was down in Missouri. You guys wanna join me?"

"What are we looking for?" Gwen asked, sounding immediately on board,

"It's a surprise," Peggy held back, "Sarah would you like to join us?"

"I don't know," Sarah hummed and hahhed, "I think Ben is gonna need help clearing the driveway,"

"The snow blowers gonna give me more than enough help," Ben said, shutting her down in the hopes that a day out with Peggy and Gwen would end the way he secretly hoped,

"That settles it," Peggy grinned, "When breakfast is done, we'll head out,"

"Wonderful," Sarah groaned internally.

***

"You weren't kidding about the cold," Gwen remarked as the trio walked across the sterile, untouched snow,

She had heard talk, some from Peggy herself, about the Spell upping one's tolerance for the cold, but she wasn't sure how much she believed it,

But while Sarah walked behind them dressed in two layers of gear and still shivering, Peggy and Gwen walked across the snow like it was nothing at all. The cold actually felt nice against their bare skin, like the feeling of a relieving cold breeze on a record-hot day,

All the two nudies found themselves wearing were their winter boots,

"I know, right?" Peggy smiled, "Just be careful about the snow. It can still make things pretty freakin chilly,"

Out of curiosity, Gwen reached down a grabbed a handful of snow, it felt as wet and icy as it always did,

"How do you know it isn't just your brain messing with you?" Sarah asked with concern, "How do you know you don't have frostbite right now?"

"Well, if you could touch us right now, you'd be able to check our body temp," Peggy explained, "If I'm worried about anyone freezing right now, it's you, you okay girl?"

"I'm fine," Sarah sighed, "How far away are we from... whatever this thing is?"

"Not far," Peggy assured her, pulling out her phone to check her GPS, "Should be just over that hill,"

"And where'd you hear about this thing?" Gwen asked, "It wasn't from a serial killer, right?"

"A good friend of mine, actually," Peggy explained, "Lead guitarist of an indie nudie rock band that plays across the country, knows all the little cracks and secrets,"

"Is that a euphemism?" Sarah suspected,

"Perhaps," Peggy grinned as they reached the top of the hill, "Oh shit, there it is!"

As the girls reached the top of the hill, they saw a lonely-looking tree on the other side,

It was incredibly misshapen, looking like it had changed directions three times while it had been growing with dried-out bark that looked like it was about to come off in chucks at the slightest tap. One would've thought it was dead were it not for the still green pine needle spouting out unevenly among its many branches,

"The world's ugliest tree," Sarah observed, "Great, we found it; let's go back to the cabin where it's warm,"

"I wasn't looking for the tree, duh," Peggy corrected, carefully walking down the hill so as to not fall on her bare ass into the snow, "It's just a landmark,"

Sarah groaned and clutched her arms in a desperate attempt to keep them warm,

Peggy led them to a small cave in the wall of rock directly behind the tree,

"And this is it," Peggy grinned, quickly getting on her hands and knees and climbing through the opening, "Oh Christ, that's cold, alright, come on in, ladies,"

"You came all the way in to go spelunking?" Sarah asked as Peggy assisted Gwen inside,

"Don't worry, it's a small cave," Peggy assured her, "Come on, in you get,"

"What's that humidity?" Gwen asked as Sarah climbed inside,

She also felt this humidity Gwen referenced but was much more concerned with being so close to two nudie girls in such an enclosed space.

"Where's that coming from?" Gwen asked as they walked further into the cave, turning the bend and finding a light at the end of the tunnel,

"Oh my god!" She gasped as they reached the end of the cave,

The three ladies found themselves looking at a large pool of steaming water about the size of their living room back at the cabin and at least three feet deep, the bottom of which was covered in soft-looking moss,

At the top of the cave was a small opening allowing sunlight into the room.

"Oh, it's beautiful," Gwen marvelled as Peggy kicked off her boots and carefully tiptoed into the hot spring,

"Nudies have little secret spots like this all over the country," Peggy explained as she leaned back and let herself float in the water, "Now get in here; the water's great,"

Not wasting any time, Gwen kicked off her own boots and raced into the water, breathing a sigh of ecstasy as she felt the heat surround her,

"I've always wanted to try one of these," Peggy admitted, "My plan was to sit in here overnight while the blizzard was going on, just listen to the wind and float, would've made a hell of a blog post,"

"Sorry you didn't get the chance to," Gwen said, her voice in total bliss,

"Oh, don't worry," Peggy assured her, "Taking shelter in a cabin with a group of strangers and infecting one of them is a way better story,"

"Not to mention what happened in the bathtub," Gwen chuckled,

"I'm sorry. What happened in the bathtub?" Sarah asked, awkwardly perched on the side of the pool, curled up into a ball to keep warm,

Gwen jerked back to reality. For a moment, she had forgotten Sarah was there.

"Sarah, hon, why don't you come in?" Peggy asked, "You look like you're gonna turn into a popsicle,"

"I didn't exactly pack a bathing suit for my winter wonderland vacation," Sarah explained,

"The only suit you need here is the one you got on your birthday," Peggy chuckled. Sarah looked unamused, "At least try it in your underwear, we're gonna be here for at least the next three hours, and it would be just a crime if you didn't get to experience this,"

Sarah hesitated,

"Fine," she surrendered, reaching down to unzip her jacket,

In a few moments, she had shed both layers of clothing and now stood barefoot in a tan bra and panties,

She hurried into the water to protect her newly exposed skin,

"Damn girl," Peggy cheered, "Benny boy doesn't stand a chance, does he?"

"This water is really nice," Sarah admitted, finally able to relax and spread her arms,

"Yep, travelled halfway across the country for this," Peggy sighed, "Worth every second,"

"I've been meaning to ask about that," Sarah said, "Now that Ben's not here to burst a blood vessel at the mere mention, do you really run around the country sleeping with random people?"

"Not randomly," Peggy defended, "You may be surprised to hear, but there are a lot of psychos out there. I'm usually a good judge of character, so if they seem nice and we both want to, sure, we go to bed together. I'm pretty sure the Spell increases sex drive, so if you don't have a partner, boyfriend, husband even, you need to get your rocks off where you can, be that a friendly stranger, or an old friend I can booty call when I get into town,"

"What about folks you infect?" Sarah asked,

"Well, it's only practical," Peggy said casually, "The oncoming hormones are so strong after infection as well as the surge that comes from spreading it to someone, nothing like it in the world,"

"Is that what happened in the bathtub last night?" Sarah asked bluntly,

Both nudies fell silent,

Gwen blushed at getting caught.

"I didn't think you were gay, or bi or whatever you are," Sarah said to Gwen, "You could've come to me with this; I thought I was your best friend,"

"You are!" Gwen said immediately, "And I'm not into girls exactly. I just... with Randy out of the picture and everything that was happening..."

"The Spell opens you up to possibilities you never thought possible," Peggy paraphrased, "Especially for that first couple hours,"

"Sounds like fun," Sarah remarked, relaxing her head and letting it float,

"You ever thought about it?" Gwen asked,

Peggy smiled proudly,

"What... no," Sarah rejected, perhaps a little too intensely, "Of course not,"

"Why not?" Peggy asked, "You'd be a good one, unless you've got rotting flesh under that bra or something,"

"Oh, believe me, I know what the reaction would be," Sarah said, "I've had enough people look down my blouse at work to know full well it would be a popular decision,"

"So what's the problem?" Peggy asked,

"I just can't," Sarah insisted, "Ben would-,"

"Oh, don't worry about Ben," Peggy interrupted, "Trust me, I know the type. He'd never admit it, but he's secretly hoping you do come home infected,"

"Look, I just can't," Sarah sighed, shutting down the conversation,

But Peggy knew better; just like she had met a million Ben's before, she had known a million Sarah's, a group of mostly women who would never admit to others or, more importantly, themselves how much they envied the nudies they saw running around bare and free, she had seen the inner conflict destroy people like a poison until fate eventually gave them what they want and let them move forward,

Well, according to Peggy, fate was too damn slow.

She carefully and quietly tapped Gwen on the shoulder,

"You wanna know what it feels like to infect someone?" She whispered in her ear, nodding to Sarah, who was doing a back float and staring at the hole in the ceiling, totally lost in thought,