Sorry for the delay! Nancy and Joyce get a little closer. But how will things escalate? Please review! I'm working on the next story for The Sapphic Zone, Special Needs. Coming soon!

Nancy sat down on the couch while Joyce went to get her something to drink. "Why don't you see what's on?" Joyce called from the kitchen.

Nancy couldn't find the remote, then she remembered the state of the TV. She laughed nervously at the joke, wondering if it was such a good idea to go back to the house that once had green fog billowing around it. Joyce sat down next to her new friend with two glasses of what appeared to be pink lemonade but was clearly was a much more adult beverage than she was led to believe.

While Joyce drank hers without a care, Nancy was sniffing and studying her glass. "Joyce, what is this?"

"It's fine."

"I can't drink this...I'm not old enough."

Joyce smiled at her naivety, "Please, everyone your age is doing it. It's good. I promise."

Nancy didn't think she'd have to deal with anymore peer pressure after her ordeal with Steve and his friends. She took a sip of it, the bitter, sour and sweet tastes and sudden burning sensation to her throat made her wince. "It's an aquired taste for sure but it really grows on you."

Nancy was on the verge of gagging but managed to keep it together, "I never really saw myself as a drinker."

"It makes you feel good."

Though Joyce appeared happy on the surface, Nancy wanted to find out what was really underneath. "Does it make you feel good?"

Joyce seemed to be holding back, she bit her bottom lip and smirked, "Uh, yeah." Nancy wished she would let her in. She put a hand on top of hers, not exactly sure what she was trying to do herself. "You're going to spend the night. Right?"

"You want me to stay over?"

"Yeah, it can be like a sleepover."

Nancy wasn't sure about how she would go about explaining this to her parents. She could lie about where she was spending the night. She had doubts that Barb would cover for her.

"I don't know..."

"Just say you're spending the night...with your new friend Joy."

Nancy thought about it, it was crazy but it would have to do, "Ok." She couldn't use Joyce's phone since she had done away with it since the threat of being spied on but there was a payphone not far from there.

Meanwhile, Brenner was growing impatient. "How come the girl isn't showing any sign of the symptoms?"

"No idea, sir," his assistant observed on his monitor, "We have experienced rare occurances of immunity in the past. A very rare one. It could also have to do with her age. She could be too young for the effects."

"She's a teenager. This should be easy!" He was making his assistant uneasy, he knew this was more to do with a vendetta than science, something he didn't sign up for. "What else can we do that won't raise suspicion?"

"Sir, don't you think you're pushing this too far?"

Brenner went right quiet. He leaned in on the young man and said, "Do you have some kind of moral objection to what we're doing?"

"Uh, no but..."

"But what?"

"The girl has nothing to do what happened between you and Joyce Byers."

Brenner shook his head, "It doesn't matter. She should've known to stay away from the town nutcase. She volunteered as a test subject the moment she entered that house. Now is there anything else?"

He didn't want to jeapordize his job, "We could try running it through her water."

"Hmmm. Interesting. OK, do that ASAP and get back to me with some positive results."

Nancy called home on the payphone, a whole speel about going over to a new girl's house. Joyce waited for her to get the go ahead. As she waited impatiently she noticed an ad for the local drive-in.

"OK. She bought it. I hope. She knows about Steve but I think she trusts me."

"Why don't we go to the drive-in tonight?"

Nancy liked that idea but wondered what people might think if she saw her in a car with another woman. "You have a car?"

Of course being a recluse meant not going anywhere so her old station wagon remained in the garage for a long enough time. Joyce started it with no issue, though it sputter and shake a little more than she last remembered. "Look at that, first try!"

Nancy found her excitement infectious. She buckled herself in and they were off. "So, what's playing anyway?"

"Oh, Um...Aliens?" Nancy wasn't much for horror, "I'll hold your hand."

Nancy laughed, "Ok."

The drive-in was packed, not surprising seeing that school was out now for the summer. Nancy was getting more worried, she didn't want to look weird. She knew there was such a thing as girls dating girls but that wasn't widely accepted, especially in her town.

"I'll go get us some popcorn."

"Cool. Thanks. Can you get me a coke?" Nancy asked.

"Sure."

When she left to get their snacks from the concession stand, Nancy sank low in her seat and looked around cautiously for any sign of Steve or his friends; there were a lot of kids around. She swore she spotted the back of Steve's head, same height and tall hair with some other girl. When they turned she ducked, she wasn't sure why. She just became so scares especially after he brushed her off that day.

Joyce got back into the car with a large bag of popcorn. "Hey, what are you doing down there?" She laughed.

Nancy sat upright and grabbed some popcorn from the bag rested in Joyce's crotch. She had to cover her eyes multiple times throughout the movie, she couldn't handle much of gore. Joyce though didn't seem to mind. Nancy was getting closer and closer to the bottom of the popcorn bag.

"There's a surprise at the bottom of the bag," Joyce flashed Nancy with this devious smile.

Nancy didn't know what that could possibly mean. She got closer to the bottom and felt something strange. She poked her fingers around the strange, hairy, damp bottom. Joyce smiled proudly at her.

"W-What is that?"

Joyce crinkled her nose and tilted her head back, "Yeah, that's the spot!"

Nancy didn't clue in to what was going on until she slid her fingers deeper into a moist, fleshy opening. "Joyce?"

"That's it, just like that!"

Nancy now knew what was happening but made no effort to stop even when she felt it was wrong. Joyce let her boobs flop out. Nancy was feeling an unbelievable wave of lust come over her. Joyce pinched her own nipples, begging Nancy to suckle on them while she came to an orgasm. Nancy didn't fight it, she sucked on both of those suckers while getting off her new friend; such a multitasker that Nancy Wheeler.

Joyce's juices got all over Nancy's slender fingers; as she came, she had her nipple bit down agressive by Nancy who was giving her a playfully sinister look with her teeth biting down. Joyce gasped and called out rather comically. Nancy was shocked at what she had done but oddly satisfied all the same; if only Steve could see her now.

"Taste it."

For some reason, Nancy felt the need to honour her request. She brought her fingers out if the bottomless bag and into her mouth. A different taste but sweet none the least.

A flashlight shining into their window spoiled their fun. It was from far away but it was getting closer. Neither of them wanted to get caught. Joyce drove them both out of there with a complete disregard for those around her.

What will happen next? Will Brenner be satisfied or is there more he has in store?