Author: Gao
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Summary: Jenny gets sticky when her ice-cream melts, and Ashley just makes it worse...
Ashley didn't have a chance to prepare any of her usual mischief. Jenny called her early(too early) that Saturday mroning to suggest they check out the new mall. Ashley was barely conscious enough to talk on the phone, let alone cook up a good excuse, so she was stuck with the perky bombshell all day.
The new mall was actually pretty nice, and Ashley's evil streak was beginning to wake up. Unfortunately Jenny was wearing jeans and a sweater. Tough to work with without any equipment, she thought. Late in the morning, however, she spied her opportunity...
They were in some hokey dress shop when Jenny found a yellow and white checkered cotton dress. Sort of a "farmer's daughter" type number, with lots of little buttons running down the front. It came to Jenny's knees, but the bustline was rather low. After some encouragement, she got Jenny to try it on.
Jenny was in love with the dress. Although the neckline was low, it didn't cling to her generous breasts too tightly. Much to Ashley's dismay, the shoulder straps were wide and sturdy. No chance of those giving, she grumbled. With some more convincing, Jenny decided to wear the dress around the rest of the day at the mall.
Unfortunately, Jenny was wearing a blue bra under her sweater. It looked awful with the dress, so Ashley got her to take it off and stash it in her purse. The effect was obvious; Jenny's tits jiggled and bounced with every step, although safely contained within the dress. She seemed a bit put off by the display, but since it was turning out to be such a hot day, she was glad for the refreshing coolness.
Jenny paid for the dress. They hit a few more shops and found their way to the food court. Since was getting quite hot and the new mall didn't have its air conditioning installed yet, they got ice cream cones.
Ashley finished her cone fairly quickly, but since Jenny was chattering so much with her sunny banter, her vanilla ice cream had started to melt. It started to drip down over her hand, and she was doing her best to lick it up before she made a mess. It was tough for her to juggle talking and licking, and the ice cream melted faster than she could eat it.
By now both her hand were covered with vanilla ice cream, and she was trying quite hard to slurp it all up. Jenny noticed 3 college guys who were enjoying the show. Jenny, being the "innocent" flirt she is, didn't realize the show she was putting on. She continued the lick the cone and her hands, giggling at her dilema. Stream of vanilla were running down her arms. The guys were mesmerized.
Ashley was growing weary of Jenny's little act, and let her stroll a few steps ahead of her. Ashley slipped up behind her, and goosed Jenny at her sides. Ashley had never tickled Jenny before, but it was a good bet that anyone as shy about her body as Jenny would be ticklish...
Jenny jumped with a yelp! The last melting scoop of ice cream on her cone flew into the air. It seemed to hand there a moment, and everyone watched as it plopped neatly into Jenny's cleavage.
"Oh God! Gross!" she squeeled. "It's running down my dress!" She attempted to pick the scoop up, but it was so slippery, it just slipped down deaper into her breasts.
"Shit! It's cold!" Everyone knew she was telling the truth. Jenny's nipples instantly became erect, poking at the thin fabric. Ashley heard one of the men say "Ping! The chicken is ready!" Ashley bit her lip to keep from laughing.
Jenny again tried to reach the scoop, pulling down the bodice perhaps a little more than she intended. She was exposing a good deal of the tops of her breasts, and her cleavage was slathered in melted ice cream. Again the scoop slipped from her fingers and dropped down to the waist band at her belly.
"Oh God! Ashley! Help me!" Jenny's hands were almost as soaked as her tits were, and she was afraid to touch the dress and ruin it anymore. Ashley saw the slick glob of ice cream at Jenny's navel. She COULD just undo a few buttons and pull it out... or maybe not!
"I'm going to pull your waist band out a little, and the ice cream should just fall to the ground." Jenny franticlly nodded her approval . When Ashley grabbed a bit of the dress, she was sure to also pinch the top of Jenny's panties. Instead of the ice cream dropiing to the floor, it slid right into her crotch.
"Aaah!!! Oh my God! Oh it's so cold!" Jenny clutched her pussy and began prancing around. by now quite a crowd was gathering. Jenny rubbed her thighs together for warmth, and soon a vanilla-flavored stream rolled down her bare leg.
"Ashley! Get me something! Help me!!" Ashley nodded dumbly and walked over to the food court. From a distance it was really great to see the show jenny was putting on; her tits were covered in melted vanilla ice cream, and it was starting to pour down her thighs and drip on the floor, her nipples were rock-hard and quickly becoming visible through the damp fabric, and she was prancing about and touching herself like a bitch in heat. A circle of young men was forming around her; several were laughing and throwing out rude comments.
Ashley bought a seltzer a grabbed a napkin (yes, just one!) and ran back to Jenny.
"Stand still!" she commanded. That was no easy task for Jenny- between the nervous humiliation and the cold, the poor girl was jumping all over the place. Ashley dipped the napkin in the selzer and slowly dabbed Jenny's bodice.
"Oh God! That's cold too!!" Jenny flinched and "knocked" the cup from Ashley's hand. The water splashed all over Jenny. Her nipples quickly faded into view, and milky white streams gushed down her thighs. She screamed and jumped back into the circle of spectators. She felt someone's hand give her full ass cheek a good squeeze. She lept forward, but too quickly. Her offender still had a good fistful of the hem of her dress. It pulled tight at her knees. and with a "pop!pop!pop!pop!pop!pop!" sound, the dress split up to just below her damp tits. The man was still holding the fabric, dumbstruck. Jenny was exposed from the belly down. Her panties were transparent from the selzer, and her blond curly mound was quite visible. She screamed and tried to cover herself while patheticlly tugging at the dress.
"Hey asshole! Let go of her dress!" Ashley lunged at the man's hand and grabbed the dress. She fell to the floor in feign clumsyness. The last few buttons of Jenny's dress gave way, and Jenny's tits exploded out. The dress slipped off her shoulders to the floor, and a cheer went up. As Jenny tried to break the circle of spectators, someone casually mumbled "Oops!" and slipped their finger into the waist band of her panties. As she ran, the fabric ripped on either hip, and the soggy fabric slipped from between her legs.
Jenny ran down the mall full speed. Everyone got a parting look at her round ass flexing and bouncing as she ran. She hid in a Victoria's Secret's dressing room until Ashely came for her and bought her fresh clothes.
Normally Jenny would have chalked this up to her usual misfortune, but she was getting suspicious. Ashley seemed a little too clumsy in all of this, ,aybe as if she ment for this to happen. maybe it was time for Ashely to get a taste of Jenny's bad luck...