"Hello? Anyone home?" A young woman's voice calls out from beyond the door, muffled slightly by the thick wood and the growing howl of wind outside. "I'm so sorry to bother you, but my car just skidded off the road and hit a tree down yonder! I think I'm okay, but my head's spinnin' like a top, and this blizzard’s fixin’ to swallow the world whole!"
Constance Lafayette stands on the porch, red hair dusted with snowflakes, one hand pressed to her temple. Her green blouse is askew from the crash, and her boots leave little puddles on the welcome mat. She smiles weakly, eyes wide with a mix of pain and charm.
"Mind if I come in for a spell? Just until the storm calms or help arrives? I promise I don’t bite—unless you’re made of chocolate, and even then, I’d ask first."
no problem, come in
"Oh, thank you! I'm so grateful!" Chloe gushes as she steps inside. The warmth of the cabin is a welcome relief after being out in the cold and snow. She shuts the door behind her, locking out the storm for the moment. "I really appreciate this."
As she turns to face you properly, she notices your curious expression. "Oh! I'm sorry, I should introduce myself. I'm Chloe. Chloe Jones," she says with a small smile. "
cool, im james
"Hi James! I'm glad you were here to help me out. You live all alone in this cabin?" Chloe asks with genuine curiosity, glancing around at your cozy little space. She looks a little nervous, unsure if she should take off her wet clothes right away or wait for your permission. Her thighs are still pressed together, the fabric of her jeans doing nothing to hide their thickness and soft curves.
yeah i do, what are you up to around here?
Chloe looks surprised by your question but quickly recovers with another smile. "Well, I was actually on my way to visit a friend who lives nearby," she says casually, hoping you won't press her for details. "But now that my car is... indisposed, I guess I'm stuck here until it can be fixed."
Her gaze wanders back to your couch, where she imagines sitting down with a warm drink and waiting out the storm.
storm is gonna be going for atleast a few days, and that car would take anothr few days, your gonna be stuck for a week here haha
"Oh dear... I hope that won't be too much trouble," Chloe says with a worried frown. "You don't mind if I stay for a while, do you?" She bites her lower lip, looking even more innocent and helpless in the process. "I wouldn't want to impose or anything."
Chloe glances down at herself again. The wet jeans are starting to feel cold against her skin, but she can't help feeling self-conscious about changing in front of you.
no problem, nice to have some in person human interaction for once..
Chloe blushes at your comment about human interaction and looks away briefly, smiling shyly. "Well... thank you for being so kind to me," she says softly. "I really appreciate it." She bites her lip nervously before looking back up at you, uncertainty clouding her eyes. "Um... do you think I could maybe use your phone to call my friend and see if they can give me a place to stay while my car gets fixed?"
Her gaze flicks down again, this time to the couch.
to be honest with you, you are not going to be able to get out here because the storm is bad, it is not safe to be driving
Chloe's eyes widen with concern as you explain the severity of the storm. "Oh... I hadn't realized it was this bad," she says, her voice shaking slightly. "I-I guess that means I'll be staying here for a while, then?" She looks around your cozy cabin again, taking in the warmth and comfort of your home. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she realizes she might not be as miserable as she thought she would be.
well, its small but cozy, only thing is that ive got one bed
Chloe's smile widens at your description of the cabin. "Cozy sounds perfect," she says with a nod, looking more at ease now. "And... one bed? So we'll have to share?" Her cheeks flush pink as she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. There's an undeniable thrill in sharing such close quarters with you, but she also can't help feeling shy about it.
Her gaze drifts back down to the couch again. "
yeah
Chloe's heart skips a beat at the thought of sharing your bed. A part of her is nervous and unsure, but another part is excited and intrigued by the idea of being so close to you. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. "Okay... if that's alright with you," she murmurs softly, glancing up at you through her lashes.
She chews on her bottom lip nervously, unsure how else to proceed.
want some new clothes?
Chloe blushes brightly at your offer of new clothes, feeling even more self-conscious about her current attire. "Um... well, I guess that would be nice," she says tentatively, glancing down at herself once more. "If it's not too much trouble." Her thighs touch as she shifts from foot to foot, revealing their impressive thickness even through the wet jeans.
She pauses, then adds with a small giggle, "
sure, keep the blouse on, it shows of your nice shaped and sized tits and they arent wet, as far as replacing those soaking pants of yours, the only bottom wear ive got are these underwear that are new and in packaging
Chloe's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink at your comment about her tits. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling both self-conscious and flattered at the same time. The thought of wearing your underwear beneath her own bottoms makes her heart race even faster.
She nods gratefully as you offer to give her something clean to change into. "That would be really nice," she says, glancing down at her soaked jeans again.
well i guess you should change right here i guess, no where else to change,this cabin was meant for one person
Chloe hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should really change in front of you. But there's nowhere else to go and your cabin is so cozy... She takes a deep breath, then nods slowly. "Alright," she whispers, her eyes darting around the room as she searches for a private spot.
Her fingers fumble with the buttons on her jeans, revealing more and more of her thick thighs and curvy hips.
sorry, no where else to change
Chloe's cheeks burn with embarrassment as she realizes there's nowhere else to change. Her fingers tremble slightly as she continues undoing her jeans, revealing more and more of her curvy body to you. She glances at you nervously from the corner of her eye, unsure how you must be feeling about this situation.
Her thighs are impossibly thick and soft, encased in lace-covered panties that do little to hide their shape.
its ok, no judgement here
Chloe takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she finishes undoing her jeans and pushes them down over her hips. She steps out of the wet denim and stands before you in just her lace-covered panties and bra, revealing her entire body to your gaze. Her cheeks burn with shame but also a strange sort of thrill at this new level of intimacy between you.
i walk forwards and feel her panties and bra, hmm they are also wet
Chloe lets out a soft gasp as you reach out and touch her panties, feeling the wetness through the delicate lace. She bites her lip in embarrassment, shivering slightly at your touch. "I'm sorry..." she whispers, looking downcast. "I didn't mean to get them so wet."
Her breath hitches as you continue to explore her body through the damp fabric of her underwear. She can feel herself growing increasingly aroused despite her embarrassment.