Bella Finds A Home

Bella

The beat-up old Nissan Sentra pulled into the lot of an older apartment complex. The lot was full of old dented and rusty cars. A group of black children were playing some sort of game on the sidewalk.

What have I gotten myself into?

Bella thought.

This seems so...poor. I bet this place is full of drug dealers and prostitutes...

"Everything ok sweetie?" the woman in the driver's seat asked, as she pulled into a spot outside of one of the buildings.

Poker face Bella

She thought to herself.

It's not like you have anywhere else to go...just hope I don't get murdered in my sleep.

"What? No...sorry I was just thinking about what happened." Bella replied.

Nice Cover!

"Well, I know it's not much compared to what you're probably used to. But it's home." Said Sarah.

They got out of the car. Bella hadn't ever ridden in something so loud or uncomfortable, she smelled exhaust and fumes even after getting out of the car, but she was trying not to judge...a new concept for her, and it was taking some getting used to.

Sarah moved to the entrance and punched a code. Bella stood behind the big woman marveling at the size of her ass.

Well at least there will be food in the apartment judging by that ass...God Damnit Bella! Judging!

She schooled her thoughts and waited while Sarah punched a code into the keypad outside.

Inside wasn't much better. The carpets were frayed and dirty, there was a skunky smell in the hallway with hints of something musty and...old-smelling. Sarah led Bella up the stairway to the second floor. Bella found herself staring at the way Sarah's ass bounced and shook with each step. Bella winced as she followed up the stairs...she hurt all over. The painkillers were wearing off, and the beating from her father was taking its toll. She stopped halfway to take a breath.

Sarah turned at the top of the stairs, "Oh honey, I'm sorry, I forgot you were hurting. We should have taken the elevator down the hallway. Here, let me help you."

Sarah came back down the stairs toward Bella, who still wasn't quite ready to climb yet.

"Come on, let me help." Sarah said. She came down beside the much smaller girl and tried to lift an arm over her shoulder. Bella winced and pulled away. "Jesus...he really did a number on you huh?" Sarah said. Ok...bear with me here, this might be awkward, but I got you."

Sarah leaned down and wrapped an arm under Bella's legs, then lifted her fully into her arms while carrying her like a baby. The lift was gentle, and the woman's pudgy softness was a boon, cushioning the pressure on Bella's bruised body. To Bella's surprise, the woman wasn't even breaking a sweat as she carried Bella up the stairs and down the hallway.

I could probably do it from here.

Bella thought, about to ask to be put down.

But on the other hand, this feels...nice.

She rested her face against the woman's arm. Sarah smelled much better than the hallways of the apartment. A clean laundry smell came from her shirt and beneath that was more subtle floral fragrance.

They walked down the hallway and around a corner to the end of the building. At the doorway Sarah, to Bella's disappointment, set her down gently and fished in her purse for keys.

The door opened. Sarah stepped inside and flipped on a light. The light revealed an open floorplan apartment which opened into the kitchen area.

To the left was a door, probably a closet or something, while to the right was a galley-style kitchen with a countertop on the inside part of the room that was open at the back, making for a bar-type arrangement. On the counter Bella saw a stack of cookbooks and what must have been that day's mail. She scanned the book spines noting that most were for Low-Carb, Keto, and other 'healthy eating' types.

The kitchen and the apartment in general were tidy and surprisingly homey. Bella looked in past the kitchen to a living area with a big puffy grey sectional covered with pillows. There was a quilt draped over the back. The rest of the room contained a TV, a plant stand with a variety of cacti and other succulents, and a bookshelf. The first two shelves were filled with Stephen King hardcovers. Below that on the next shelf were a number of fantasy and science fiction novels. And the bottom was filled with Dungeons and Dragons books.

Nerd...

The TV was connected to an old Xbox 360, and there was a controller sitting on the coffee table in front of the couch.

There were three doors on the left side of the apartment. Bella could see a bedroom with a king-sized bed through one, the other two were closed.

"So that's my room." Sarah said, gesturing at the open door. The middle is the bathroom, and on the right is my office. Sorry, I don't have a second bedroom setup, but I'll give you my bed tonight, and I can take the couch."

Bella started to protest but Sarah put up a hand. "Not a negotiation, and don't worry, I nap on the couch all the time...it'll be fine for tonight. If you stay longer than that, we'll figure something out, ok?"

Bella hadn't even considered where she would stay past tonight. Yeah, she could go back home, but the house was empty, not to mention it was a crime scene. Even if she could go back, though, she didn't know if she wanted to, but...

"I don't want to impose on you." Bella said, "I'm sure I can find somewhere else to stay after tonight."

"We'll worry about that tomorrow hun; tonight, you just rest and make yourself at home, ok?" Sarah said. "Can I get you something to eat or drink? I've got Diet Coke, seltzer, or water? For food I've got all kinds of snacks, chips, cookies, apples... there's pizza and hot pockets in the freezer I can put in? I'm sure I can whip up something healthier too..." she said, seeming a bit embarrassed.

Bella shook her head, "Thank you, but I'm not hungry right now. Is it ok if I just lay down?"

"Of course, sweetheart, let's just get you tucked in."

The bedroom was also clean and had a sweet cinnamon smell. The large bed took most of the space, and there was a shallow closet to one side. The doors had been removed from the closet and a large dresser had been pushed into one corner of it. The rest was full of a variety of colorful blouses, dresses, and other clothing, all very much bigger than Bella was used to seeing.

There was a TV bolted to the wall at the end of the bed, and the bed itself was covered in a "Dr. Who" bedspread. Bella had no idea what that was, but she thought it looked comfy in there. In the corner was a laundry basket with an absolutely enormous Bra on top. It was a cute floral satin; Bella couldn't imagine what the boobs that fit in that looked like.

While Bella was staring, Sarah had stripped back the covers exposing another blanket and flannel sheets. Apparently Sarah didn't like to be cold at night.

"I can change the sheets for you if you want." Sarah said, then, "But they've only been on there a couple days. It's up to you, I won't be offended."

Bella eyed the bed; it looked inviting and comfortable. She was surprised with herself when she said, "It's fine, thank you...I'm so tired I could probably sleep on the floor."

"Well let's get you situated then. Obviously, I don't have anything that will fit you..." she said with a wink, opening a drawer, "...but you can wear this old t-shirt...it should work as a nightgown for you."

"Oh...thanks." Bella said, as she took the well-worn shirt. It was soft, obviously something that had been worn many times. It was black, and the front had a faded print of some sort of fantasy animal...maybe a Unicorn or a Pegasus? Bella couldn't tell, but she didn't care, it was soft, and it would let her get out of her dirty, stained clothes.

"Well, I'll leave you alone. Remember, make yourself at home. The bathroom is the middle door, just outside. If you use the toilet, make sure to jiggle the handle after...it doesn't always seat itself correctly and we don't want the water running all night. Feel free to dig in the fridge if you need something to eat or drink. You should be able to find whatever you need in the cupboards..."

"Ok...thanks Sarah. I really appreciate this." Bella held the shirt over her arm in front of her and there was an awkward moment before Sarah said, "Oh! Yeah I suppose you need me to leave so you can change! Ok, good night!"

Sarah closed the door and left Bella to herself. There was a Mirror on the back of the door and Bella took a moment to look at herself.

God, I'm a mess!

She thought, looking at her bruised face and disheveled hair. She pulled off her shirt revealing a bruised torso, black and blue marks on her ribs and around her collarbone.

She undid her bra and let it drop to the ground. Her breasts were perky as usual, but also bruised and there was a hickey-like mark on her left one...was that from the night before? She hadn't noticed it before.

She undid her pants and stepped out of them, then, after a moment's consideration, her underwear too. There was another big bruise on her thigh. She eyed herself naked in the mirror for a moment, contrasting her tight teenage body with what she imagined Sarah must look like. A thought occurred to her, and she moved over to the laundry basket and lifted out the bra. She held it over herself and giggled slightly. It covered her almost from neck to navel. She held it there a moment, imagining what it would be like to have tits like that. Then, for some reason, she pulled it up to her face and rubbed the smooth satin across her skin, inhaling deeply. The floral scent she'd smelled before was there, along with something else, musky and dark, but not unpleasant. Bella stood there for a moment, before coming to her senses and dropping the undergarment back into the basket. She saw a pair of dark panties in the basket as well.

She eyed them for a moment, and let her fingers touch the large, lacy, briefs, then shook her head.

Get yourself together Bella, quit being nosy.

She took the shirt and pulled it over her head. The neck was large, causing the shirt to drape over one shoulder. The length went almost to her knees. It was soft and cozy, and it also smelled like Sarah, although fresher with the scent of laundry detergent. She felt safe and comfortable. The bedroom was nice, nothing like what she was used to, but cozy and...real. Bella turned out the light and then climbed gingerly into the bed, which was ridiculously soft and cushy with some kind of pillow top on it and closed her eyes.

Sarah

Sarah pulled extra pillows out of the linen closet in the bathroom, pulling on fresh pillowcases. As she made up a bed for herself on the couch, her mind drifted to the girl in the bedroom.

She seems ok...a bit of a snob for sure, I saw her face in the parking lot...but not what I expected from Adam's, and especially Nikki's description.

Sarah wasn't quite ready to sleep. It had been a crazy day...what she had done with Adam still made her pussy wet to think about. And then all this drama. She'd been thrust into "family mode" right away. She wasn't sure what to think about it. She really liked Adam, and she hoped a relationship would develop there, but she'd really only seen him a couple of times. And at this point she didn't know if it was something real, or just a fun fling with a hot guy.

He is hot though!

She thought, remembering his strong arms, and rock-hard ass.

And boy does he know how to fuck!

Sarah found herself suddenly overcome with horniness. Her nipples were suddenly hard, and she could feel a warmth growing in her crotch.

Fuck...I need to do something about this! But my vibrator is in the bedroom. Oh God! I wonder what she'll think if she opens the drawer in the nightstand!

Somehow the thought of the pretty little teenager in her bedroom digging through her drawer of sex toys, lube, and other various accoutrements got her going even more. She sat on the couch and let herself imagine Bella discovering her vibrator and using it on herself.

God you are bad!

She thought to herself, letting her hand drift between her legs. She was wearing leggings and a long tunic-style top, so there was nothing but a thin layer of spandex and panty between herself and...herself. She could feel a slight dampness, even through the leggings.

In her mind, imaginary Bella pulled up her oversized t-shirt and started rubbing the end of Sarah's magic wand against her bare pussy.

Wish I was in there...I'd be happy to share. That girl is pretty hot...I wouldn't mind maybe helping her out a bit too...maybe make her feel better. What the fuck Sarah...you're barely even bisexual...what's getting into you?

Sarah's hand ground into her pussy through the leggings. She closed her eyes and just played with herself for a few minutes, letting her mind imagine herself taking the wand from Bella's tiny hands and gliding it across the girl's cute little pussy.

I bet it's shaved...and you know it's picture perfect!

Bella thought, imagining the girl's face filling with joy as Sarah worked the toy expertly on her body.

Oh! The things I could teach that girl...

Sarah's excitement escalated from a gentle buzz to a hunger. Diddling herself on the couch wasn't going to cut it. Sarah thought for a moment and came to a decision. She hauled herself off the couch and made her way into the bathroom.

First, she turned on the shower, the sound would cover any incriminating moans, and, well a steamy shower would be nice afterwards. Then she pulled off her top and looked at herself in the mirror. Sarah loved her tits. And she knew that most everyone else seemed to be pretty interested in them too. She could see why. Even in her ample bra, she was spilling out the top. Her skin was a dark tan color, dappled with freckles. A line of cleavage almost a foot long showed between the two globes. The Bra she was wearing today was a thin lace with no padding. Her tits hung in it like two giant water balloons waiting to burst. She could see her nipples and dark brown areolae through the black lace. She let her fingers tickle through the lace for a moment before pulling the straps down over each shoulder.

She always loved this moment. Her heavy tits sagged, and threatened to fall out of the unsupported cups, teasing a first glimpse of the dark skin in the deep valley between her breasts as the bra no longer forced them together.

With a roll of the shoulders, the entirety of first her left, and then her right breast fell free revealing the tits in their entirety. They hung low, resting on her belly and drifting apart from each other. They kept much of their fullness as they hung there, not flattening or drooping too much. Her nipples were still slightly upturned at the bottom of the massive bags. A series of stretch marks on her inner and upper breasts were revealed as they settled into their natural position, but that took nothing away from Sarah's appreciation of herself.

I look damn good!

She smiled to herself while letting her hands lift and squeeze her own fun-bags. She imagined the contrast between what she was carrying and what Bella's body must look like.

I bet they're perfect...that girl won the genetic lottery.

She imagined Bella's perky round mounds, full but with no sag or droop. Perky c or d cups with cute little pink nipples staring out at you.

She imagined herself leaning over Bella as she worked the vibrator, taking the perky little tit in her mouth while the girl moaned with pleasure, her creamy-white skin turning pink and flushed as her arousal grew.

She couldn't take it anymore, the want had grown to a need, and Sarah decided it was time to stop fucking around. She twisted the Bra around, unclasping it and letting it drop. Then quickly slid out of her leggings and underwear. She was wearing lacy black panties that she'd picked out for Adam, and they hadn't disappointed. The panties quickly joined her leggings on the floor and Sarah moved to situate herself on top of the closed toilet seat.

As she wedged herself into the wall and vanity, she braced her leg on the bathtub to give herself some leverage as she spread her legs. Her left hand grabbed the skin of her belly, pulling it up and to the side to give her access to her dripping pussy. Her fingers glided across her pillowy mound and the soft curls of her bush with urgency as she began to breathe heavily.

Suddenly her middle finger found the warm slit between her big, soft outer labia. She moaned as she wiggled her finger in between the meaty curtains of her outer pussy and struck the more sensitive areas within. She was slick with moisture, and by opening herself up she released the pent-up wetness, which quickly covered her hands and inner thighs. Her ring and pointer fingers pulled herself wide open as the middle finger worked itself up and down the dripping wet pussy. She let herself brush her clit for a few moments, then drift down and pull more moisture up from inside her opening. She alternated between fingering and teasing her clit for several minutes. The sound of the shower barely covered the moans or the bubbly wet noises caused by the overabundance of moisture and arousal as she masturbated.

Finally, she couldn't take edging herself any longer and furiously worked her clitoral area trying to drive herself to orgasm. She tried to reach her other hand down to finger inside herself while she masturbated, but she couldn't quite get the position she needed to give herself sufficient penetration.

She could get herself off with just the right hand, but she wanted more. She wanted the gut wrenching, shuddering orgasm she could give herself with a little extra stimulation inside. Suddenly she had an idea. She reached over to the top of the bathroom sink and grabbed her sonic toothbrush.

This will work in a pinch, I think!

She pressed the button and the dental implement suddenly turned into a vibrator. Sarah put the butt end against her clit and let out a cry when the vibration sent an electric shock into her body, ratcheting up the sensation.

She let her mind go back to the girl in the other room. In her imagination, Bella, after a body-shaking climax, had turned her attention to Sarah. She imagined the girl's face as she first saw Sarah's bare crotch. Imaginary Bella couldn't resist exploring Sarah's vastly different area, marveling at her pillowy lips and deep, dripping hole. The girl's small hands were engulfed as she explored between the folds before lifting out and tasting the juice on her fingers.

Imaginary Bella begged Sarah to let her taste her pussy and so Sarah pulled the girl's face down and into her crotch, almost disappearing it below the flesh of her belly and mound as Sarah looked down over her mountainous breasts. She imagined how the girl's little pink tongue would feel as it flicked over her clitoris, swirling and tickling as Bella moans into Sarah's crotch before coming up and gasping for air, then diving back in.

"Put your fingers inside of me!" Sarah moaned, in real life and in her imagination. Imaginary Bella's hand would slide down, and first one, then two, then three of them would disappear into her glistening cavern.

Sarah took the base of the toothbrush and let it find its way down and into that same opening. She had to suppress a yelp as the three or so inches of toothbrush body were just enough to reach her magic spot inside. Sarah braced one leg against the bathtub and one against the vanity as the intensity ratcheted up to 11. She arched and bucked and slid atop the suddenly very slippery toilet seat.

Suddenly, she simultaneously climaxed and erupted, shooting her own juices across the bathroom floor in a prodigious squirt as her body wracked with pleasure. She came over and over again as she imagined shooting her fluids into Bella's pretty face, soaking her hair with cum as she clamped it between her big wobbling thighs.