[Leopard]

Evie

Evie's mind refused to work. She had no idea what to think or do. She knelt there on the floor, naked as the day she was born, "covered" only by her hand between her legs.

The bathroom door opened, and a girl around Evie's own age took a step out, and then paused, as she saw Evie kneeling in front of her.

Evie stared back, running, hiding, breathing forgotten.

The girl was short, probably even shorter than Evie herself, and had big full honey brown hair, swept across her face to fall around her shoulders. She was wearing a dark summer dress with white flowers patterned across it that left her tanned arms and legs bare.

The train jerked as it finally came to a full stop.

The girl continued staring at Evie for a moment, then glanced up at the station outside the train. Looking back at Evie, the girl reached out her hand.

'Get in, quick!'

Her voice was tinged with an American accent; not the long southern drawl of the south, but one that Evie could only call "American." Then again, she had only heard three words, so it wasn't exactly the best material to judge off.
Setting aside debates of voices, accents and their locales, Evie, not knowing what else to do, raised her right hand and clasped the girl's outstretched palm - belatedly realising that she'd raised her dirty hand and hoping that the girl didn't notice.

The girl helped Evie to her feet, and the two bustled into the bathroom together, the girl pulling the door closed behind them just as they heard the carriage to carriage door open and slam shut again. The bathroom was tiny, and Evie was forced to sit on the toilet seat to make enough room for them both, her legs spread either side of the other girl. Sitting uncomfortably exposed in front of the stranger – whose eyes were appraising Evie openly – Evie slipped her hands down to cover her crotch.

The girl looked over Evie for a few more seconds, then finally returned her attention to Evie’s flaming face.

‘Are you okay?’ the girl asked. ‘What are you doing in the middle of a train with no clothes on?’

Evie looked away, her arms automatically coming up to cover her body as best she could.

‘It’s stupid,’ she muttered, uncomfortably aware of her close proximity to the girl, and how wet and dirty she was from crawling around in her unclad state.
‘Well that doesn’t surprise me too much,’ the girl replied. ‘Running around a train naked doesn’t seem like a smart thing to do. But you're not in trouble or anything?’ she asked, peering at Evie’s face searchingly.

‘N— No, not in trouble,' Evie muttered. ‘I’m traveling alone. I was just— it just— I was bored.’

The girl blinked, staring at Evie with dark, round eyes.

‘You were bored.’

Evie nodded sheepishly.

‘Tell me everything,’ the girl said. ‘I want to hear this.’

Evie blushed bright red, not knowing where to begin.

‘Have you ever just been bored, and decided to challenge yourself to do something?’ Evie said finally.

The girl nodded.

'Well I was really bored on the train,' Evie continued. 'And one thing led to another, and I wound up playing ... then I dared myself to get undressed, and then I was looking at the compartment door out into the carriage, and—'
'And you decided it would be daring to go out wandering?' the girl finished for her.

Evie nodded, blushing and trying to better cover herself with her hands.

'You're insane,' the girl said.

'Probably,' Evie muttered, red cheeked and staring down at her awkwardly spread thighs.

They felt the train shake back into life, causing both girls to lean against the wall for a moment as the train began its journey once again.

'So?' the girl asked after another moment of staring at Evie. 'What were the terms of this crazy dare you gave yourself? You were on the floor when I came out, so it can't have just been walking from end to end.'

Evie was sure her cheeks were going to burn up.

'I had to— I had to orgasm at either end of the carriage,' Evie stammered, her eyes locked on her knees.

She heard the girl giggle.

'And did you finish?' the girl asked, sounding very amused.

'A— Almost, but no,' Evie muttered. 'The train stopped and you came out right before I ... well, you know.'

'I know? I know what? Before you what?'

Evie scrunched up her face. 'Before I could orgasm.'

'Well then,' the girl said. 'It sounds like you still have a dare to complete.'
Evie nodded, her face scarlet.

'Unless me seeing you has scared you off it, and you're going to go back and get dressed like you should,' she added, pointedly looking up and down Evie's body.

'It— it doesn't disgust you?' Evie asked, blushing deeper at the girl's inspection.

'Why should it?' the girl shrugged. 'It's not hurting me, and you're quite cute.' She stuck out her hand. 'I'm Nicole, by the way.'

'Evie.' She took Nicole's hand, awkwardly shaking it, remembering where her fingers had been.

Nicole smiled. 'Put your hands behind your back.'

Running out of shades of red to describe herself, Evie did as she was told, inadvertently pushing out her chest as she did so.

Nicole cupped one of Evie's firm breasts with one hand, then trailed her fingers down over Evie's stomach, and lower.

Evie shivered as Nicole's fingers traced lines down over the sensitive spot near her hips, and then sucked in her breath as the girl's fingers wandered down over bare mound and between her legs.

Nicole only touched Evie's pussy for the briefest of moments, just long enough to get a sample of Evie's juices on her fingertips, and then took her hand away, bringing her fingers up to her lips and sucking on them. She smiled.

'You taste good.'

Evie, breathing heavily despite how little she'd been touched, could only stare up at Nicole, her arms still behind her back, keeping her body completely open for the girl to view.

'I suppose doing it in the toilet won't count for your dare?' Nicole asked.
Evie shook her head. 'That'd be too easy.'

'I guess it would be,' Nicole replied, then turned, unlocked, and opened the door. She glanced about, and then beckoned Evie out of the bathroom. 'Come on, then,' she said. I'd better make sure no one else sees you, even if they would be better off for the sight.'