A Change full or Worlds [NSFW] (Sheena-Tiger & MsBloom)

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid Cavan had no trouble to hit her alarm when it started in the early morning. She was by now used to where it was placed and lifting the arm just enough before letting it fall down was a sure hit in 99% of the cases and like some good clockwork she managed to kill the buzzing sound. It was in fact the third of her alarms and the last one, the one she could not ignore if she wanted to make it in time to her work. Groaning the young woman sat up on her bed and stretched her arms and legs to get the blood pumping a bit, just enough to get completely up and walking almost like a Zombie to her small bathroom. Her job paid her just enough to pay the bills in time for the small flat and she even had running water with no problems since she had moved in. Her routine was asking for a cold shower in the morning though to shock her awake and not to lull her back into sleep. Some minutes later she walked out of the bathroom, relieved and cleaned, almost ready for work. Lucky for her there was no strict dress-code she would have to obey, it would otherwise take a huge hit on her account, but by now she had managed to save money to have a proper set of blouse and pants along with some nice flat shoes and not look like a teeny anymore.

When the redhead left the building today, she had chosen one of her yellow tops, hoping the bright color would do good on her mood. She even had managed to get her hair dry for once before going out, most often it was still damp as she had not enough time to get it properly done and not look like she had touched an electrical fence or something. Getting to work meant for her, walking down the street for the better length of a block and down into the subway. The lucky part for her was, that she had only this one subway and nothing else even though waiting for almost 20 stops was taking some time. Right out of the underground she could already smell the best part of her way to work, in her opinion the best coffee in the whole city and she made sure to have enough money set aside to get 1 large cup each and every morning. The only downside was that by now she was pretty sure the guy at the counter was attempting to hit on her but since he likely was attempting that with all the women Brighid did not pay much attention to it. Instead, she walked straight out of the shop and across the street to enter the the tall office building the company she worked for owned.

Getting past security was no issue. The nice pair of guards both knew her face by now but she still had to hold her card next to one of the scanners, today deciding she was feeling more like the right one where the smile of the blonde woman was greeting her. Sometimes the redhead wondered if she and her partner took some drugs as both of them had the same smile each day and she never had the feeling they were faking their friendliness. Like every morning she walked into the lift and pressed the 15 and felt the gentle rocking of the lift starting and as it reached her floor that moment of butterflies as Brighid would call it. But, finally she had reached the office. The whole floor was staffed only by the department she was working for. Essentially it was a dull department, working out different statistics most of the time and preparing numbers and presentations for the higher ups, but it was paying her bills and by some miracle, her boss had managed to keep the department almost completely staffed by women which was pretty nice. And even the men her boss had been unable to divert to other departments were nice and not threatening. According to the numbers, the issue of harassment of any kind was the lowest in this department, across the whole company.

Brighid had barely time to fire up her computer and setting down the cup of her coffee she yet had to enjoy, when her boss called for, what most of them named a "Roll Call" as their boss made sure she was able to gather all her "working bees" for the morning meeting where she could give her speech. The speech was as usual a short summary of what they were expecting for the day and a few special duties were handed out. Today was special as she introduced a new intern as well and Brighid remembered that she had started the same way. Stammering in front of the whole staff, introducing herself and being made to carry folders for the first week. The dark haired young woman must be a bit overwhelmed and barely out of college and already accepted to work for a prestigious company, even if only as an intern for now but company policies would ensure that, if she was a fit for the team, she might get a full contract within the month or two. Only the payment was crap, but the job was rather safe which in turn was not the worst option to take and chances to earn big with a promotion or a nice bonus for a good week were rather good.

The young redhead was not given any special work for today and just dug into her day-to-day-work, digging through numbers from sales for a change and having a new face to talk to for a few moments. The hours were slowly ticking down until her time for lunch came up. Naturally not all of them were having a break at the same time but she left with some of her co-workers to visit the cafeteria for a good meal. It was a time when they could chat a bit among each other without summoning the wrath of their boss who was strict but at least there was no corporal punishment allowed since everyone was pretty sure, the strictly dressed woman would use such methods if she only could. One of her co-workers once had joked, that their boss could work as a dominatrix and no one would know any difference, which made all of them laugh loud enough to garner the attention from other people in the cafeteria. Work after lunch was no different from before, some presentations this time, or more accurately preparing some nice looking graphs which would be shown and discussed in some meetings. Lucky for the red haired woman, she could convince their new intern to get a round of coffee for Brighid and a few co-workers around them, from one of the automates of course, not the good expensive from the shop. With some extra coffee though she was able to make it through the day and deliver all her work in time, switching the computer off.

On her way out she gave the second pair of security, who were working on the late shift, a friendly wave and made a beeline for the subway. Sadly Brighid had to get out on the way and make a little detour, getting some ingredients or she would go to bed without food or ordering some takeout. She would have loved to visit the gym today to keep herself at least a bit fit, but both things where not fitting into her day. The detour took almost another hour out of her free time but after cooking her simple meal and washing the dishes she found it had been worth the time, even having bought enough for the next 3 days. Which meant, Brighid could sit down and read a novel. If it had been up to her, she would have a tablet to read them digitally but good old paper was just less expensive and so she was reading until late in the night before stripping down and crawling into her bed. It was only minutes until the young red haired woman was drifting off to sleep.

 

[MsBloom]

"Hello I am Leonora Bloom but you can call me Leo, like everyone else," said the intern confidently at the morning meeting and not much else except that she had studied art in college.
It was more of a statement of facts than an introduction.

With her short, carefully parted, black hair, white button down shirt slim black jeans and matching blazer she might easily have been mistaken for a man. It was only the purple lipstick and the thick black lines around her eyes that suggested she was not, even though there were of course plenty of men in the city who wore make up too. When the meeting was over she walked slowly towards the door and shot a friendly smile at the cute redhead who had been the last to enter the conference room. Some time later she left the office to go down the hall to collect coffee for a few of the women who made sure she was busy with menial but probably important little jobs such as picking up and delivering folders. She chatted politely with her coworkers but may have paid just a little bit more attention to the redhead but without revealing any special interest in her. At lunch she joined the other women in the cafeteria but only had a large cup of coffee while they ate their lunches.
"I had a really big breakfast," she claimed when asked if she wasn't going to eat something.

And so the workday passed, minute by minute, hour by hour, until at almost exactly five o'clock everyone booted down their laptops, gathered their folders in neat piles on their desks and left the building, and if any of them had bothered to think about it, or reflect on it none of them would remember having seen the intern leave. In fact only one of them would even remember she had been there, the cute redhead who after a simple meal spent the rest of the evening with her nose in a book before going to bed.

The next morning it would be Saturday and the redhead would wake up naked in her bed to the scent of fresh coffee, bacon, eggs and baked beans. She would lay in her bed listening to the sounds of someone whistling a merry tune in the kitchen with the news from the tv muffled in the background. When the whistling suddenly stopped she heard a female voice from the tve announcing that Donald Trump had been re-elected for the third time as Leader of the Free World and had promised harder sanctions against The Chinese-Russian Union in his victory speech before reminding the women of the world of their civic duty to serve their men, and pray for their sons mobilising in the Western Pacific and in the Indian Ocean preparing to enforce the new sanctions and trade embargos.

"Well good morning sleepy head," said a soft feminine voice from the door to the bedroom.
When Brighid looked up she would see a caramel skinned young woman with a knitted white top held loosely together with a piece of string in the front and a pair of brown sweat pants only a few shades darker than her skin. The woman was holding a tray with everything Brighid had smelled from the kitchen on it.
"A quick breakfast in bed and then we have to go. I heard from the underground that there will be random licence checks all over the country and any woman unable to present a marriage certificate or a licence will be shipped off to a breeding camp. Anna and Svetja will be meeting us at the usual spot."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

The young redhead was slowly waking up from the sounds and scents hitting her senses. The last time she had been waking up like that had been years ago so with nothing startling her awake she was taking her time. When the news about the re-election reached her ears, Brighid let out a groan, pressing her pillow into her head from above, screaming in anger though her voice was muffled enough to barely leave the bedroom. Once she had enough and the pillow was not pressing down on her anymore she mumbled into it. "Why? ... Why? ... I did vote against him each time..." could be heard. At this moment she had not yet realized what was happening but slowly it was coming to her.

Brighid was pretty sure she had not used the TV the night before... the sun was out but none of her 3 alarms had started and there was this lovely scent of breakfast in the air. At the very moment the soft feminine voice hit her, Brighid was suddenly sitting upright in her bed, green eyes staring wide open at the stranger who was talking so casually with her, the red hair disheveled from the night while the pillow on her head had not been any help in taming the mess.

Going by the look and her reaction, she was not properly processing the information about the underground or licenses or even the camps, not unlike with the full news from the TV she had simply missed to register. "Who are you!? What are you doing in my flat!?" she yelled at the darker skinned beauty in front of her, finally realizing unlike that woman she was naked and now the pillow found a new use to cover her upper body up as best as possible while the blanket was still covering the rest just enough. "And what are you talking about!?" Brighid added, mostly to have the other repeat things since, while she had totally spaced out, something was odd, some alarm bells were ringing in the back of Brighid's head and not thanks to the stranger in her home, which was another set of alarms.

 

[MsBloom]

"I'm Jane, remember, your girlfriend," the caramel-skinned woman said and set the tray down on the bedside table next to Brighid.
"We've only been together for nearly two years now so I would assume you've had one of your dreams."
Jane then repeated what she had said and urged Brighid to please hurry with the breakfast and get dressed.
"We don't have all that much time to waste."
Jane too a step back and shot a glance at the tv where a rerun of the thrice re-elected Leader of the Free World's victory speech was about to begin.
"Free World my ass," she scoffed and turned off the tv.
"Thirteenth amendment to the constitution went up in smoke at the same time the asshole changed the constitution to allow him a third term in office, and then the bill of rights, well with the exception of the right to bear arms and form militias. Next amendment fifteen and nineteen were abolished. Then the laws permitting same sex marriages went, then it was made illegal to even be in a same sex relationship, originally punishable by life imprisonment but then they started setting up the breeding camps instead. Since, and I quote our asshole dictator, even filthy dykes can bear children."

While rambling on Jane had put on a short black leather jacket over her white top and was checking a small, easily concealed pistol to make sure it was loaded.
"Yes I know you don't like guns darling but if everything doesn't work out according to plan we might just have to shoot our way out."
She placed the pistol on the bedside table next to the tray and gave Brighid a kiss.
"Anna and Svetja have secured passage to Haiti where we will lay low for three days before continuing. That's all I know. The boat leaves in two hours from East Patchogue which means we have to leave in twenty eight minutes, so ... get dressed."

One hour and forty three minutes later Jane parked the dark SUV next to an old beat up mini van at the Domino Yacht Club where two other women met them, one who was maybe ten or fifteen years older than Brighid and one that seemed to be about five years younger.
"So you're the infamous Brighid," the older woman said and gave Brighid a nod.
"We've heard a lot about you from Jane."
The younger woman who stood leaning up against the mini van smoking a cigarette wearing a black leather jacket camouflage pants and sturdy boots with a pair of sunglasses covering her eyes. Despite being unable to see her eyes Brighid would feel that she was vaguely familiar even if she had no idea where she might have met this younger woman before.
"I'm Anna," she said.
"Anna Blume."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

"I have no girlfriend, not even a boyfr... what do you mean, 2 years? I... what dreams!?" Brighid was flustered and continued to hide herself with the pillow while the repeat of what Jane had said earlier was not actually helping her. Presenting a marriage certificate? Or some licence? She had never heard of such nonsense or these breeding camps. The thing was, Jane did not look as if she was joking, And then the news hit her out of the blue. A third run? That was impossible, they had barely voted for the second time and that asshole had lost the vote. The thing was, the voice of the man reading the news was definitely the one doing all the major announcements over the last years and if this was a prank, it would be huge just to see her face on some camera.

What came next was steamrolling Brighid and she could connect a few dots of this, hopefully prank. If it was one, they had done some homework to prepare everything... or was it April and this was something from her co-workers? No last she had checked it had been far closer to Christmas than April's Fools. Her jaw was slowly dropping as Jane rattled on. While the redhead did not identify herself as even bisexual, not to speak of homosexual and all the other variations other than heterosexual, she had still rooted for the rights of those people and supported them when possible. And everything was null and void? Impossible! And she could only guess that either all or at least the not-heterosexual women were not allowed to vote anymore? Not to speak of that nice color of skin Jane had, surely someone would be able to declare her someone unworthy of voting just for that.

Brighid's head was spinning from all this information dump which, in itself was making quite some sense. By what she knew about Trump, this could well be something happening, if he had the power for long enough, but it did not happen. He only had one time in the office, not two and certainly not a third with a campaign for a fourth. From there on it was more like a dream for the young redhead, the kiss was bringing her back for a moment but Jane had to nudge her most of the way and almost force the pistol onto Brighid and into the concealing holster under her arm. The poor girl had never touched a gun, she was hating them and what Jane might not expect, she had no clue how to actually use the thing.

During the drive, Brighid was rather silent and starred out the window, taking in the sights passing by without seeing them. Inside her head everything was still processing what Jane had said and what came from the TV until it had been turned off. If this was still a prank on her, this was getting more and more elaborate. With the election barely having passed, there was still enough to see about it, not to speak of other posters along the way. For Brighid they were hushed ones, quickly passing by but just enough to see notions of some military actions and recruiting of young men and propaganda for women to be their best for their husband.

Once nudged by Jane, the young redhead left the SUV, looking rather lost. "Infamous?" she echoed, blinking as she looked at the older woman who clearly could not be her older sister anymore but not her mother either by the looks of it. Then her eyes fell on Anna and she blinked, looking the dark haired woman up and down. If the others had not said she was female, Brighid could have sworn this could be a very feminine guy but the voice was just high enough to likely be the one of a women. And there was something else in the back of her head, ignoring the others she stepped a bit closer to Anna. "Have we... met... somewhere?" she asked, her voice betraying her uncertainty in the matter. But then she already turned around and asked what she might have asked an hour or two ago. "What are we doing here? I should be at work... Miss Vidal will give me a demerit for not showing up and I barely can pay my rent as is."

 

[MsBloom]

In response to Brighid's question Anna first just looked at her through those sunglasses of her and then shrugged.
"I dunno, have we?"
There was a subtle, barely discernible, hint of sarcasm in Anna's voice as if she knew the answer to the question and could have enlightened Brighid about when, where and how they had met but simply didn't want to do so, or didn't really care whether they had met before or not.

Jane had grabbed two duffelbags from the trunk of the car and handed one of them to Brighid.
"Calm down Brigs," she then said as Brighid started to rant about work and what here boss might do if she was late.
"It's Saturday and why would you care what Ms Vidal does. She's a traitor to her gender running that sweat shop. Last night you came home in tears because she had let two of the male delivery truck drivers have their way with you for having fallen behind with your ironing. Two hours they had gone at you and it took me almost three hours to comfort you enough to get you to sleep."
"Are the two of you coming or not," Anna asked as she picked up the duffelbag at her feet.
"We really don't have time to explain everything twice for your little friend," she said and looked at Jane.
"If she doesn't want to come then by all means I have no qualms leaving her here to have it all explained to her in the worst possible way."

Svetja had already entered the small fishing boat and stood at the aft with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Please Brigs," Jane said as Anna climbed aboard the boat.
"We really have to go, like Right Now."
Jane had barely spoken the emphasised words before the sound of cars could be heard coming down Roe Venue at high speed. Two dark military SUVs could soon be seen approaching.
"We can have whatever discussion you want about this once we are inn international waters just please come with me," Jane said and grabbed Brighid by the arm pulling her towards the boat while reaching into her jacket with the other to pull out her gun.
On the boat Svetja had done the same while Anna was casting off. Jane fired twice at the approaching vehicles and Svetja fired too as Brighid was dragged aboard the boat.
"All good to go Anna," Jane called out and the boat began to move away from the dock.
On land three men had exited the first vehicle dressed in US Army uniforms carrying MP5 assault rifles.
"Return to shore or we will open fire," a large burly man called out to them through a megaphone.
Svetja and Jane both shot at the men and Jane told Brighid to do the same.
"C'mon. I know you don't like it but please ..."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid must not have picked up Anna's sarcasm as her attention had been taken up by her worries about her job or the topic was simply gone from her mind the moment she had turned away from Anna. "I... I work on Saturdays... half the day... for the bonus they pay." she told Jane only to have Jane's whole information dump thought through. "What are you talking about? I work in an office, there are no delivery trucks." What she was saying must sound rather crazy to Jane and the others, depending on what Jane had told them. While Brighid did not like she was understanding her situation, the prospect of everything else at least made her compliant enough that Jane could get her girl onto the boat. Maybe Jane shooting a life gun was helping along though.

As the boat was starting to gain speed the redhead was talking to herself, mumbling things like "Why is this happening to me?" and "Where am I?" with her face full of fear and confusion. As Svetja and Jane started to shoot, the redhead was catching herself a bit. It was likely the simple fear... and maybe the sweet voice along with 'please' by the caramel skinned beauty next to Brighid, that she reached for the gun. Nervous as she was the whole thing almost fell out of her hand as she pulled it out and managed to entangle the gun in her jacket. Some seconds later she had the gun up in the air, holding it with 2 hands in front of herself but had turned her head to the side, eyes closed. Her finger, made for typing, managed to pull the trigger and right after the sound of the shot, the 3 others might hear over the other sounds a loud 'thud' as Brighid hit the deck while the gun was hurled into the air. The recoil was a huge surprise for her who had never held a gun and in her shock she herself made a step backwards and simply tumbled over her own feet.

 

[MsBloom]

As could be expected the men on land fired back but Svetja, being a skilled shot took out two of them and the third took cover inside the vehicle again.
"There, that's it. Now they won't even bother sending me to a breeding camp for what little time I might still be fertile, they'll execute me on sight," the older woman of obvious Russian descent said as she sat down with her back against the side of the boat.
"Oh well. It's not like I ever intend to go back to that shithole anyway," she said and put her gun away as the boat was now out of range.

Jane had squatted down beside Brighid with an amused but friendly smile on her face.
"Recoil get you Puppet?" she asked and gently touched Brighid's face.
"Here let me help you up and then you have to tell me what's going on with you. I mean I know you have the dreams and can be generally absent minded but I have no idea what you're on about today."

Jane helped Brighid to her feet and made sure she wasn't seriously hurt before leading her into the cabin where there were two double beds and a small kitchen. The cargo hold that was built to hold fish was stocked with tinned food and preserves.
"You lay down for a moment Puppet and I'll make us some tea. You did hit your head after all."

Five minutes later There were three mugs of tea on the small table between the two double beds. Svetja had taken over the wheel and Anna had come down into the cabin and was blowing on the tea. Her sunglasses had been pushed up into her hair and once again that stirred some vague memory inside Brighid.
"Now why don't you start from the beginning Puppet," Jane said.
"You've been acting strange ever since you woke up, as if you had no idea where you were or what has been going on for nearly four years now. You didn't even recognise me and we've been together two years."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

The poor redhead indeed had some bruises on her hands from the gun and on her back and head from the fall along with her head spinning a bit and the helping hand was quite welcome. It made her head spin a little more as she was changing from laying on the ground to standing so quickly but since she was in good enough health she recovered in seconds. "It was so... loud... and hurt..." was her reply but at least she could walk on her own as Jane lead her into the cabin.

Being told to rest a bit was another welcome thing and Brighid was quick to claim a bed though it did not escape her notice that they were 4 people and only 2 beds, large ones but clearly not a bed for everyone to sleep alone if more than 2 decided to sleep at the same time. With the tea's aroma wafting through the cabin some life came back to the redhead and she sat down in front of one of the cups. Once more she looked at Anna, curious as if something in the back of her mind was telling her something but not loud or clear enough to make it out and she quickly forgot about it.

"Of course not... I... this is all wrong... if this is an elaborate prank for some TV-show, now would be the time..." Brighid said, definitely fighting with herself while watching if someone would jump out from somewhere to shove a microphone into her face and point out all the hidden cameras but... nothing. Both hands around the cup, her knuckles white from the the pressure, her green eyes stared down into the tea while she tried to calm herself down. "Yesterday... when I was going to bed... I had worked in the office. Trump had won 1 election, after his first time enough people did not vote for him all those years ago. He tried 2 more times but failed with increasingly larger numbers." Every now and then the red haired woman took a sip from her tea. "And I am single... not even bisexual... I guess... not to speak of a 2-year-relationship with another woman." somehow she managed to not call Jane good looking and more, not wanting to give her any ideas either of them might regret. "Not to say, there are no camps... no... certificates and licences... or even another conflict in some oceans and other places with people leaving as military for such things... and... no such... camps. All this is like a bad dream and I just want to wake up from it." By now Brighid was almost in tears since talking about the differences was making them stick out only all the more while at the same time, she likely was painting a picture of a paradise for the other two.

 

[MsBloom]

Jane did look quite hurt as Brighid began explaining and rather than leaning in to comfort Brighid she leaned back and crossed her arms over her chest and not really being able to look at Brighid after she had declared that she was single and even made a point of not being even bisexual, as if the very idea of having been in a romantic relationship with another woman repulsed her, the dark skinned woman instead looked out the window. Chewing on her lip there were hints of tears in her eyes.
"Told you she was a psycho," Anna said and sipped her tea.
"And now we're stuck with her, at least until we get to Haiti."
Jane didn't look at Anna or even acknowledge the comment. Instead she stood up and walked over to the window, staring at the sea as the boat made its way South towards international waters.
"So what are you saying?" she asked with a touch of harsh bitterness in her voice.
"That you never loved me? That the past two years have been what ... an experiment?"
There was a moment of silence so dense it allowed for no words to be spoken.
"Was I just a toy to you, someone you've been playing with. Did it ever occur to you that I loved you deeply, still do silly me."
Jane then asked Anna fro a cigarette and left the cabin to have a smoke. The last thing Brighid might have seen before Jane turned around and walked out onto the deck was tears flowing down her face.

"An office you say," Anna said and focused her eyes on the tea in front of her.
"And you probably had a dull job working out different statistics and preparing numbers and presentations for the big suits right, not cleaning their toilets and giving them blowjobs at their request, Right?"
Anna scoffed and not really waiting for Brighid to respond she got up and left the cabin as well but before she did she turned around and looked Brighid straight in the eyes.
"We're not stopping until Haiti but that's as far as you go. If it was up to Jane I think she would have dropped you off right here for the militia to find and do with as they pleased."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid looked shocked at Jane and was rather unable to respond with more than 'but's. The caramel skinned woman must have stopped listening at some point since she did not look as if she played the heartbroken person. Though the redhead had no explanation herself and was confused to no end. When Anna spoke up, Brighid turned towards her. "Uh.. .yes... good guess. I mean... it was dull but paid better than most, I only had to have one job instead of two or three... And... it was only nice people, almost only other women." She said first at Anna's back, then the starring eyes, slowly trailing off. Finally she just sat there, a cup with tea in her hands, starring at the closed door. The poor woman had no idea what was happening, she did not know any of the people and her world was gone from one day to the other and she seemingly had replaced someone, maybe her version of this world.

For several minutes she just sat there, drawing a total blank most of the time, but finally got up despite some slightly shaky knees, not only from the waves. The steps to the exit of the cabin felt rather heavy but she managed them and stepped outside, looking for Jane. Approaching the nice looking woman was not an easy thing to do but even if Jane was not listening she had to talk to her. "J..Jane... I am sorry... I really do not know what happened. I know what I know and the only idea I have would be that... I replaced your Brighid. I am sorry..." she said as quickly as she could to not be cut short and be able to get back inside to sulk on her own.

 

[MsBloom]

Jane stood leaning against the rail smoking next to Anna who was also smoking. Neither of the two said anything and seemed quite busy watching the sea.
"You know they'll send out boats for us right?" Anna said and took one last drag on the cigarette before tossing it into the water.
"They won't rest until they have at least Svetja in custody, or well, they'll probably execute her on the spot unless they decide to make an example of her.
Jane nodded and then after having finished her own cigarette and disposed of the butt in the same manner as Anna turned to look at Brighid.
"What are you talking about, replaced my Brighid?"
It was clear that she was still upset with Brighid and not quite ready to accept the redhead's lame attempt at some kind of apology.
"Y'know, like alternate universes and extra dimensional stuff like that," Anna butted in but soon lost interest in the conversation and went to bring Svetja a cup of tea.
"So you're saying you're from another dimension and that My Brighid is now in your reality? Well good for her if that's the case, too bad for you though."
Jane lit another cigarette and once again directed her eyes at the sea.
"So tell me then ..." she began but stopped and shook her head.
"In fact don't. This is the world we live in and whatever is up with you I can't say I'm amused by it. Now please if there was nothing else I'd like to be alone."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid had barely heard what the 2 had said before, her position behind them not a good spot for it and the wind coming from somewhere behind her would not carry the voices in her direction. Her eyes went from Jane to Anna, who seemingly tried to help her a little bit but Jane was rather obviously pushing it aside. She had to swallow hard, not punching the other woman for what she was doing but instead only get a step closer to her, physically, but keeping her distance.

"What should I tell you? How you can get her back? How you can get to my ...dimension... reality... whatever?" finally tears were welling up and running down her cheeks. "I don't know! I... I am suddenly here... in a world I not know... with people who I never met... People who's loved one I have taken away..." The young red haired woman tried to rub her eyes clear of the tears blurring her vision. "Anna said you would leave me behind... but think of YOUR Brigs... YOUR puppet... if she comes back and you are gone. Tie me up in a corner if you want... silence me... whatever... but not leave me behind until we know your 'me' will somehow come back. She... she must be scared... Maybe my world is better... but I have no one to help me... her... She is alone...she will need you when she comes back and I hope she will... for you." By now it was almost as if a faucet had been opened, tears running freely as she stood there, not sure if she should go back into the cabin to simply hide. "All I know is... that I am lost and frightened... and want to go home... not hurt people... not hurt you...such a nice person..."

 

[MsBloom]

Jane turned her attention back to Brighid when the familiar yet strangely peculiar redhead suddenly began to break down in tears and ranting on about being from another dimension, another world or whatever word one might choose for the endless variations contained within a multiverse of alternate timelines and realities. The tears and her distress seemed genuine and the more Jane looked at her the more she actually felt sorry for Brighid. Whether what she said was true of if she was simply having a nervous breakdown due to all the stress she had been under lately. Perhaps Jane had been unfair to her and what if it was all true. That this version of Brighid was not the same woman she had fallen in love with, who had fallen in love with her. What if the Brighid she knew was lost in a world that, no matter how much better it was than this one, must be as frightening and confusing to her as this world was to the hysterically sobbing woman in front of her.

It was what she said about what might happen to the Brighid Jane knew and loved if an when they changed back. They couldn't leave her in Haiti. The very thought that her Brighid would return to find herself alone thinking Jane had abandoned her, or worse that she was dead, or even worse still had not made it out and had been sent to a breeding camp, was enough to soften her heart and with a tear forming in the corner of her eye she hugged the woman in front of her.
"I'm not saying I believe you but I would never wish that on my one true love," she whispered into Brighid's ear and then kissed away her tears.
"Y'know when I met you, her, she wasn't into women either. In fact she took quite some convincing before she even let me kiss her but from there it got easier with each kiss, each touch and a week or so later you had your head ... I mean she had her head buried between my legs like it was the most natural thing in the world to you ... her."
Jane had her eyes closed and still held Brighid tightly. Perhaps in that moment she hoped that their bodies pressed against each other along with a reminder of how hard she had had to work for Brighid to become her girlfriend would stir some memory inside the woman she loved more than life itself and she would snap out of whatever was going on with her.

"There, we're in international waters now."
It was Anna interrupting the hug with her head tilted to the side and a curious look on her face, as if she was watching a pair of strange birds doing a mating dance.
"I was thinking we could drop anchor and have us some lunch but it looks like the two of you might have other plans. No worries, I suppose lunch can wait half an hour or however long this will take. Just let us know when you're done."
With that said Anna shrugged and returned to Svetja at the helm.

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid was utterly surprised by Jane's arms wrapping around her, feeling their warm bodies meet, only their clothes between them. Her heart was making a jump and the lovely voice of the person who had woken her in the morning while whistling in the kitchen was so close to her ear and suddenly lips on her face. And now this story... these details about the Brighid of this world. Jane could see the cheeks of the red haired woman in front of her slowly reddening from the moment she was at the point of them both kissing more often. Considering the look of innocence in her eyes and how it changed was a rather clear sign on what kind of pictures were just forming inside her mind. Surely pictures framed by caramel skin in some way.

Anna suddenly being there and looking at them made the face of Brighid not any less hot, especially with what she said. The young woman left a pretty much speechless Brighid in Jane's arms who tried her best to sort out her feelings after all this. "B..but... I..." she stuttered, not knowing what she wanted to say or for that matter should say especially if she did not want to hurt Jane's feeling again. Slowly she looked up to where the dark eyes of the pretty woman where, her own eyes still red from the tears which at the very least had stopped to flow. The hot topic aside the hug had helped her to calm down pretty well for the moment.

 

[MsBloom]

It was not as if Jane had originally intended for anything else to happen but to calm Brighid down and through the hug and the touch of their bodies bring her out of whatever was going on with her, but as annoying as it was to be interrupted by the rather blunt and indifferent Anna, Jane figured it wouldn't hurt if she and Brighid could have some alone time to be intimate, not even if this was in fact not the Brighid she had fallen in love with. She broke the hug and gently took Brighid by the hand and led her down into the cabin again where she sat them down on one of the beds.
"You must know that I do love your Brigs," she said and felt almost as nervous as she had the first time she had kissed her one true love, more than two years ago.
"But ... I won't push you into anything you don't want to do."
She bit her lip and pushed a lock of Brighid's hair away from her face.
"You are so beautiful it still blows my mind," she added and gave Brighid a very gentle but loving kiss.
"If you want to just talk for half an hour, or sit quietly while letting our companions thing we are having make up sex, then we can do that but ..."
Jane hesitated for a few moments before taking Brighid's hands and holding the close to her chest with actually touching her breasts.
"What I really want to do is to make love to you, to make you feel so good you will see stars. You won't even have to do anything back if you don't want to. I just want to show you how much I love you."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

While really calmed down, Brighid was still rattled enough from what happened and how Anna had reacted to them that she followed Jane after a gentle pull on her arm, down into the cabin, finding herself back on the bed. She had to breath in and out more deeply to get herself back together some more. Those green eyes looked up to Jane's, she could feel the gentle finger moving that strand of hair out of her face. Then her heart made a sudden and large jump as Jane was suddenly pressing their lips together. It was soft... warm... not aggressive even if it came out of nowhere for Brighid. The poor redhead was confused as Jane had already pulled away and while she tried to collect her thoughts to decide on an answer about talking or not, her hand was already up and touching Jane's chest, feeling the softness and the heart through the clothes, barely but she was sure she could feel it... or it was maybe her own, did it matter?

Brighid did not want to but somehow her hand was giving that small breast below it the lightest of squeezes before pulling it away. Jane could tell by watching and listening that Brighid was more flustered than before. What should she say, without hurting Jane's feeling, without hurting her own feelings maybe? Or discovering something good or really bad about herself? The young woman looked like a lost lamb but made a decision. "I'd like you to hold me... tell me more about your 'me'... and... kiss me... and... a little bit I want to see the stars even though the sun is high in the sky..." the last part she whispered but so close to Jane the caramel skinned beauty likely would hear it well enough. There was so much uncertainty in Brighid's voice, maybe even some fear, not fear of Jane but the unknown she was facing since the morning and especially right now.

 

[MsBloom]

Jane smiled when Brighid shyly and hesitantly placed a hand on her left breast just the way she had the first time they made love. Between the gentle squeeze and the memory of that late night in Jane's basement room, she let out a soft moan and laid Brighid down and held her tightly from behind, kissing her neck and shoulders, just the way she remembered her girlfriend wanting it when she was upset or sad because it allowed her to cry without Jane seeing her tears. Jane's small breasts were pressed against Brighid's back and her hands were gently caressing Brighid's breasts and stomach through her clothes. It felt nice and comforting and for a moment she could forget how oddly Brighid had behaved all morning, the hurtful things she had said. They were on their way to some sort of freedom, to one of the Islands in the South Pacific that were under control of mostly women that the misogynist movement, that began with President Trump's coup d'etat, had not yet reached or if they were simply seen as non-threatening sanctuaries of little to no consequence in the larger scheme of things.

The lay like that for a good five or six minutes, just enjoying the heat from each others' bodies and the gentle touches before Jane let her hand slip under Brighid's clothes and into her underwear. No matter what Brighid had claimed about not being gay or even bi there was not denying that she was starting to get wet from Jane's touches and as if inspired by this Jane became a little more firm in her touches. She tapped her middle finger against Brighid's clit, then rubbed it in a circular motion before parting the soft moist petals to reveal the slippery slit and eventually slipped the finger inside her. Gently at first but with the first joint was in she thrust her finger knuckle deep in one hard quick motion and pressed the palm of her hand against Brighid's clit.
"I love you so much Brigs," she moaned into her Brighid's ear as she pressed her crotch against her ass and began to move the finger inside her.
"More than I have ever loved anyone."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

The heart of the redhead was pounding as Jane gently guided her into a laying position... on the side so her arms could slip around the others fit body. Even through the layers of clothes Brighid was sure she could feel the soft mounds on her back. The arms wrapped around her made her somehow feel more secure, as if they were a wall against the whole mess, shielding her and she could even close her eyes. It was then that Jane started kissing her neck. Without anything she could do, a soft moan escaped her lips, reacting more than Jane's Brighid to the sensual touch. It had an instant effect on her, washing away worries and troubled thoughts with each kiss and instead melt into the embrace. She could feel the hand on her stomach pushing her top up with each motion until the hand was almost on her naked skin but shied away from it while the other had wandered up, caressing her breasts. For the redhead it was a nice feeling, something she had never experienced before, and her thoughts were definitely no longer at the travel they were undertaking.

Brighid could feel the hand on her stomach finally pushing the top far enough up to make contact and then wander south. She should stop Jane from doing this but somehow it felt to good and it was not like Jane was forcing herself with strength onto the girl in her arms. In addition, Brighid was sure that her body was craving the touch, she must be almost dripping by that point, since the time Jane had placed the first kisses on her neck. The red haired girl now left her eyes simply closed and tried to relax to enjoy the feeling of the touch and the first tap was making her tremble while a moan escaped her. She had touched herself in the past but Jane was pushing her every button as if she knew Brighid's buttons better than the girl herself. Brighid was biting her bottom lip in a desperate attempt to stifle a moan as the finger started to slip into her. She was pretty sure, she was never that sensitive when she had touched herself and it was not getting better in any way as the whole finger slipped between her lips down below with ease. This time it was utterly impossible for the redhead to even attempt to hide the moan while her hips pushed against the hand. Jane had made the girl who looked exactly like her girlfriend into a trembling mess with a few simple touches and could now feel the girls hips move slightly on their own against the moving finger inside her. Further up, Jane could feel the nipples poking at the shirt Brighid was still wearing and a confused voice was asking when inhaling and moaning let her form a word. "Why... does it feel... that good?" None of her fingers and none of the far to few toys she had was ever feeling like that and suddenly she was sure that Jane really might be able to show her the stars... one way or another.

 

[MsBloom]

Jane pinched those stiffened nipples and pulled lightly on them while her finger kept moving inside Brighid and rubbed her clit with the thumb muscle. She kept the soft butterfly kisses going on her lover's neck, nibbling on the earlobes and dragging her tongue along the jawline. She felt Brighid begin to move in time with her finger and as she did she began to move her hips as well, pressing her crotch against Brighid's ass. Then she began to unbutton Brighid's shirt and slowly remove it. With more skin now bared Jane's kisses began to wander over a larger area and she turned Brighid onto her back, kissing her on the lips and then wrapping her lips around the nipples, one after the other, sucking on them, nibbling lightly on them.

She slipped a second finger inside Brighid, filling her up more completely. Her hand now moving with more force, more energy. She was in no hurry and it might even seem like she took time to carefully place each kiss in the exactly right spot as her mouth began to move down Brighid's body until she dragged her tongue through the light fluffy red pubes and just before the tongue reached the clit she re-positioned her hand to lay open the wetness between the pearl of pleasure and the slippery wet cavity in which her fingers still moved back and forth.

She dragged her tongue slowly along the wet slit up and down a few times before latching onto the clit and started to suck on it. Her fingers were now moving in longer strokes, from the tips down to the knuckles. She didn't respond to Brighid's question though but rather focused on making it feel better and better until stars exploded before Brighid's eyes and in her mind.

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid's world was slowly becoming smaller and smaller as Jane was adding new sensations, bit by bit. The breasts pressing into her back were almost stationary compared to what was happening further down. Their hips meeting was an interesting touch, pushing her back into the finger and against the hand, sending sparks from her hip up her spine. She was barely aware that the hand from her pulsating nipples was gone and busy undoing her top until she felt the fabric move across her skin. Though Jane made sure the girl in her arms would not start to think much as she continued to kiss her. All to soon Brighid felt the bed under her back and kisses wandering around her, not making a beeline but with a clear target and despite the hunch of what to come it was nothing to the gentle touches from before and a loud moan escaped her lips as warm lips wrapped around Brighid's nipples, her hips bucking against the hand in response too.

Jane's second finger found just enough space next to the other, a third finger might fit in if she really wanted as this Brighid had not much experience and she was reacting rather positive to this sensation and strength. Her caramel skinned lover was not making it any more easy as she was starting to slowly wander down with kisses in all the right spots. This version of Brighid was loving the exact same touches her own was and she could push the buttons in her own speed and not miss a single one. By now, the red haired girl was lost and while one of her hands had reached up with an intention to finally stop this flood of pleasure it only did land in the dark hair of Jane, caressing it.

2 fingers inside her, moving in and out was already a lot to take in and eliciting moans from a writhing Brighid but nobody could have prepared her for the warm, sensual touch of the tongue or those soft lips sealing away her clit. For a few more strokes Brighid managed to hold back, to enjoy this feeling of the buildup some more but it was simply impossible to escape Jane's intimate experience with the girls body. Within seconds of Jane lovingly taking care of Brighid's sensitive pearl, the girl was suddenly tensing up as the climax started to roll through her. The hand in Jane's hair was going from caressing to gripping into it while the other was clawing into the bedsheets. The redhead tried in vain to keep her voice down as her muscles were switching between tensing up and releasing their grip and the promised stars where there, especially from the moment the moaning girl was closing her eyes. She had brought herself to a climax of her own every now and then but Jane had done it in less time and with a much larger intensity and she was riding the feeling, feeling more free in a way.

 

[MsBloom]

Jane had always been a giver and most of the time she was happy with deriving her pleasure from the pleasure she gave to her partner, especially since she had first slept with Brighid due to the circumstances under which that had happened, (Brighid considering herself straight and being sexually hesitant in general, almost never the one to instigate intimacy). She could often orgasm from the sounds, scents and movements of her partner with just a little help by for instance thrusting her crotch against her lover. Most of the times sex with Brighid ended with Jane grinding her crotch against Brighid's crotch until they both orgasmed. By then Brighid had usually had at least one orgasm already, either through Jane's fingers or her tongue and lips, or both, like she had just had.

There had perhaps been a hint of surprise in Brighid's cries and moans, as if she had just had her first real orgasm, but Jane barely took notice of it as her tongue and lips began to move back up along Brighid's belly and her breasts until Jane's dripping wet sex pressed against Brighid's still trembling sex. She kissed Brighid with her lips still covered in the juices that had flowed from her lover during her orgasm. She then began to grind and bump her crotch against Brighid's far less gently than anything she had done to her up to that point. She was really pounding into her hard, their wet sexes smashed together, clits crushed against each other, and it wasn't long before Jane too let out a loud groaning noise that seemed to emanate from deep within her throat and eventually it formed a single drawn out word.
"FUUUUUCK!"

Jane then collapsed on top of Brighid and playfully began nibbling at her ears.
"All done then," Anna's voice came from the door.
It was neither a question nor a statement as much as it was a rather indifferent comment. And yet Anna's face did seem slightly redder and her breath heavier as if she had run at full speed for a short distance. There was also something different in her eyes, a glimmer of satisfaction.
"Good. Then maybe we can have lunch now," the short-haired woman added and reached into a cabinet and took out four cans of tinned spaghettios with little so-called meatballs in.
She poured it all into a pot and put it on the stove before calling up to Svetja that the lovebirds were done and she could drop anchor.

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Brighid's world was pretty much upside down, she had the feeling it was spinning around her, all the stars, and the rocking motion of the boat was not making this any more easy on her. She was already pretty much a trembling mess as the caramel skinned woman started to work her way up. For a few moments, the soft caresses of warm lips against her heated and sweaty skin was having an almost calming effect on Brighid. She cold feel her lover making her way up, arching her back to offer her body to the kisses while she was still breathing rather deeply, her whole skin tingling from what had happened, muscles twitching and a moment after the lips had left her small breasts she started to open her eyes, confused what Jane might be doing, right before their lips met and Jane pressed her own hot, wet crotch into Brighid's.

The inexperienced redhead was lost, her eyes shut back down and unlike the first kiss she now was returning it. Jane could feel the difference if she paid attention, this Brighid was doing her best but kissing was something she had to learn but at the very least she did not mind the rather interesting mix of tastes, even extending her tongue a bit to explore. With the assault on her still twitching and sensitive clit and slit below, the dark haired girl was sending her into a whirl of raising pleasure. With both arms she was now embracing the aggressive Jane, leaving her the lead, even though her body tried to meet Janes motions in smashing their sexes together. With Jane knowing what she was doing, Brighid was a mere second behind, maybe two, but there was another strong climax rolling through her, blowing her away for a couple seconds where there was nothing else in the world.

The redhead was panting helplessly, her body exhausted from something she had never experienced, and Jane nibbling on her ears was not helping her to actually cool down. The sudden voice inside the cabin on the other hand was very helpful in bringing Brighid back into the here and now. She did not register the excitement of the young woman at the door or the glimmer in her eyes but she yelped out loud and suddenly was stark awake. With lots of haste she tried to pull the blanket from below herself and Janet to cover both of them up. "W..what... g...get out of here!" she yelled at Anna. Her usually pale skin, now covered in sweat from the exhaustion, was flushed from the chest upwards and her face was getting more and more dark from utter embarrassment. It was not that she was embarrassed that Jane had made her feel good, that would come at a later point, but Anna maybe watching her for some time and handling the situation in such a casual way was what got her blood pumping and making her feel humiliated. At this very moment she only wanted to hide, even to bury her face at Jane's chest would already help, anything to forget Anna was there.

 

[MsBloom]

Anna of course ignored Brighid's raised voice and went about stirring the pot until the gooey red sauce started to bubble. She then turned the heat down and let it simmer. She put four bowls on the table, set four glasses and laid out four spoons before sitting herself down on the bed opposite Brighid and Jane. She lit a cigarette and her eyes focused on the image before her. Brighid with her face buried between Jane's breasts and Jane cradling the shy, embarrassed redhead almost like a child. A smile spread on her face.
"All better now?" she asked and there was an clear element of both glee and malice in her voice.
"No more delusions of being straight and being from another dimension where you work in an office, doing statistical analysis, instead of mopping up piss in in Ms Vidal's sweat shop, when she's not letting her male delivery truck drivers rape you, as a bonus, of course."
The gleeful malice in Anna's voice became increasingly obvious as she seemed to gloat over Brighid's situation and then, just as Svetja entered the cabin, Anna let out a soft moan, leaned her head back and rubbed her legs together.

Svetja walked over to the stove and took the pot off and put it on the table with a large spoon in it.
"Beer for everyone?" she asked and placed four bottles of beer on the table without waiting for anyone to reply.
"We should eat something Brigs," Jane said and gently pried her lover's face from her chest.
She shot Anna a look as if wanting to punch her in the face but it was after all she who was in charge of the escape and Jane was unsure of whether she might actually throw them overboard. It was safer not to test the young woman.
"Here let me fix this for you," she continued and began buttoning up Brighid's shirt, gave her a quick kiss and spooned up some spaghettios into a bowl and put it on the table in front of Brighid.
"And then you can help me try to catch some fish for dinner."

 

[Sheena-Tiger]

Jane's comforting arms around Brighid while she could enjoy the safety of this feeling was really helping, even more as she could hide her bright red face this way. At least she managed to glance at Anna. "Everything I said is true!" her eyes then wandered a bit up, head as well, to look at Jane's face. "Well... maybe... I need to reconsider... one thing..." she said with a bit less volume, hoping that in this small cabin Anna would miss it. Hearing the door of the cabin open and close was no rescue for her though as she was instantly back with her face at Jane's chest. The easy solution to simply turn her back to them and buttoning her shirt up was lost to her in this whirl of emotions, shame and embarrassment being maybe the strongest at the moment.

Of course Brighid had no real clue who was responsible for what in the end, the information she had received had been short and right before they had to flee. At the very least, she did not fight those gentle arms with caramel skin and finally pulled back a bit and looked down with still rather flushed face. But, the closed shirt and the kiss brightened her mood a little bit and that glance she gave Jane spoke for the others talent at persuading Brighid and winning her over. "I am a city girl... I know what a rod looks like but... fishing is better something easy to do." the redhead told Jane, then finally looked at the beer in front of her and up to the oldest in the group. "Uhm... do we have... something else, Svetja? If I drink this... I guess I could throw the food into the water as bait and save me that experience." Brighid really hoped this would not sour what little good relationship she might have with Svetja but she knew she was a lightweight with alcohol and the constant motion was a worry to her without something like that inside her. Yet, she did eat the meal in front of her if the other 3 would let her, though she was not touching the beer.