Sarah nervously glanced up and down the aisles of the arcade, was she crazy? Passing notes and talking to one of the arcade machines?
Without really thinking the girl experimentally reached out and danced her fingers over the machine’s coin slot. Jenny trembled and gasped as she felt the girl’s fingers slip gently inside her pussy lips, she tried to yell at her to stop but she knew Sarah couldn’t hear her and without her passing the note back Jenny was helpless to communicate.
To Sarah it felt like a normal coin slot and she retracted her fingers sceptically, wondering if she was being pranked.
“I mean, this really does look like a machine…” she said loud enough that someone nearby could hear, making her scepticism clear to avoid looking stupid if this was a prank. Then she leant forward and, quietly whispered to Jenny, her hands clutching at the girl’s exposed naked breasts though she couldn’t tell, “If this is real… I’ll help you… b-b-ut I don’t want to get involved with the town curse... it’s too dangerous…”
Sarah shuffled nervously and then reached into her purse and pulled out a tiny tube of glue, Jenny’s eyes went wide immediately with panic and she took a step backwards in her tiny area in fear, “W-w-what are you doing! Stop!” She screamed, but Sarah couldn’t hear a sound.
“Maybe I can help, like… if you’re for real… getting played with like a machine must be terrible, I can stop people playing with you, for a while, and then I’ll come back… maybe with a new plan… I’m sorry… I don’t know what else to do…”
“Let me use the curse on you!” Jenny yelled silently her from her invisible prison, clutching at her naked body protectively, but it was useless and Sarah easily squirted the glue all over Jenny’s pussy, even shoving the end inside her and giving it an even harder squeeze.
The naked cheerleader bawled helplessly as she felt the sticky glue immediately starting to set and she tried desperately to pry her pussy lips apart but Sarah had sealed it shut!
“No no no no no!! My pussy!” Jenny screamed as she watched Sarah pocket the glue again and then scurry away with a simple whisper, “I’ll come back soon”