The Perilous Quest of Robin Foster 1 (Rough)
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Robin Foster loves living life outside of her childhood home. Now that she's 18, she has a wonderful roomate and a great boyfriend, and she gets to do whatever she loves, including calling her boyfriend with a surprise!
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Robin Foster’s parents once told her that becoming an adult was a scary and dangerous affair—that in today’s climate, she wouldn’t have it as easily as they had when they were her age, and that she couldn’t rely on her looks to get her through the tough times. But times haven’t been tough at all! Despite them telling her that if she went out on her own, she’d be left on her own, she made it, and is now living in an apartment where she can be herself for the first time in a long time. No longer would she have to dress up in stuffy conservative wear that they would give her. No more did she have to wear those tight and confining stockings that the high school had as part of her uniform. Now, she can be as much of a woman as she wished, looking how she wishes, seeing whom she wishes, and wearing whatever she wishes.
Fate had dealt her a great hand when she called that Uber and met Jake Turner. The laid-back driver pulled up into her driveway and into her life that day, and the terrible traffic afforded them time to shoot the shit and find out so much about each other.
She had found what her parents said
Now... months later, and she’s ready to show him exactly what she meant when she told him that she was a free spirit who hated to be confined. She sits down in front of her iPad, set up so she doesn’t have to hold it up, and she initates the call, biting her lip and squirming in her seat.
Jake lays in his bed, shirtless and smoking a joint. His hazy eyes light up as soon as the call starts, and he shifts in his seat to show she has his attention.
“Hi, Jakey~!” she coos, pushing herself up from her seat. This whole time, Robin has not been wearing a single stitch. She steps back, making sure to get herself in that vertical view for him, her large, natural breasts on full display, and her perfectly cleaned sex just beckoning for some attention. She runs her hand through her hair, giving him a sly smirk, shaking her hips as she does so. “Do you like the look?”
Jake chuckles, taking another puff of his joint. “If I had known it was that kind of call, I’d have given you something to enjoy.”
“Oh, don’t you worry about me,” Robin says, running her hands down her body, swaying for the camera. “This is how I like to dress all the time, when I can get away with it.”
“Gotta say, you’re the hottest nudist I’ve ever seen,” Jake says.
“You like what you see?” she asks, taking in a deep breath and squeezing those big melons of hers. “I like to show it off for you, Jake.”
“What can I say? You’re a work of art, princess. You ready to hang out later?”
“Oooh, I’ve been looking forward to it all day, but you’ve been at work, so I’ve been sooo bored.” She sighs, running her hands down her body, over her hips. A couple fingers make their way down between her legs. There, she takes a moment to paw at the lips there, giving him a little show of the gentle spread between her legs. “If only there was some way we could have fun nice and alone.”
Jake chuckles, resting on the coffee table. “Heh, well, you know. Sometimes, we gotta make do with the limitations. It makes things much more fun working around them and...”
He pauses, seeing something behind her in the small apartment. He takes another puff, quirking an eyebrow.
“Yeah...? Something wrong, Jakey?” Robin says, leaning in a little, tilting her head alike a confused puppy.
From behind her, a taller woman with a loud purple mohawk sneaks up behind the naked girl. A devilish grin is spread across the newcomer’s face, and she holds her arms out to the side, curls her fingers in, and then goes in for an attack!
Fingers catch Robin from both sides, poking up against her ribs and curling to get maximum affect. Robin screams, quickly turning into a squeal and kicks sand squirms under the now strong hold of her roomate. “W... wendy! Ahaha! S... Stawwwp!”
Long, tatted-up arms hold her tightly, and Wendy places her chin against her shoulder, looking into the camera. “Hey, there, Jake. I got your girl as a roomate. Bet you’d love to be in my shoes right now.”
“Sup, Wendy,” Jake says. “I hope you’re getting ready and not just messing around with my girl.”
“Please,” Robin says, pulling the older woman’s arms away from her. “It’s just a little game we play.”
Jake stretches, yawning a bit. “Well, I think I’m gonna grab myself something to get the old energy up. Think I’m relaxed enough to start my day. How about you two? What are your plans to fill time?”
Wendy grabs Robin and pulls her up against her again. “Oh, no you don’t. You’re talking to your boyfriend right here, so we can all see each other.” She squeezes the naked blond tight and continues. “I think I have enough to handle around here to pass the time. You know, annoying a little loveable brat while she plays at being a grown girl.
“He... hey, I am grown! I’m 18. I pay rent, and I dress however the fuck I want.”
“A girl after my own heart, and like any adult, we have to get ready for work.” Wendy says, leaning in cheek-to-cheek and giving Jake a wink.
Jake looks to his notifications and sighs. “Ugh, speaking of work, that’s a client. Gotta take someone to Beverly Hills. I’ll catch you both later. You two try to have fun at work. Love ya, babe.” He waves, and the screen goes black.
Robin smiles, turning off the camera on her iPod. “He’s a dream... I think I’m in love, Wendy.”
“Good for ya,” the punk says, pulling back and giving her a playful slap on the butt.