Battle of the Bands
Chapter 2
Like she said she would, Alexandra took Melody to a Paris emergency room. While some of Melody's injuries, including a bruised rib, were serious, they were thankfully not life threatening. However, they were serious enough that Melody was ordered to stay overnight in the hospital for observation. Although Alexandra was constantly complaining about the accommodations, she remained by Melody's side the entire night and slept for a few hours uncomfortably in a chair next to the hospital bed.
The next morning, the two women again met with the doctor who spoke fluent English with an almost comical French accent. He simply instructed Melody to take it easy and rest so she could heal properly.
He signed her discharge form, and only an hour later, both women were on a Cabot Airlines flight home back to Midvale. Before the flight, Alexandra called in a favor from her father who owned the airline, and first class on the plane was emptied so the two women, as well as Sebastian, could have their privacy. While Melody enjoyed the first class service and its endless supply of peanuts immensely, Alexandra slept most of the flight due to the chair being much more comfortable than the one she was forced to sleep in at the hospital.
Melody didn't go home however. Alexandra demanded that she stay at the Cabot mansion until she healed completely, because, as she explained it, she had the amenities and servants available to insure the quickest and most comfortable recovery for her possible. Melody agreed to the demand excitedly, and Melody's parents endorsed the decision as well.
It was now a day later. When Alexandra asked Melody what she could do to best insure her comfort and relaxation, Melody came up with the idea of having a slumber party with just her and Alexandra that would involve watching her favorite cartoons and eating junk food.
Alexandra chose the setting for the slumber party, one of the many home theaters throughout the mansion. This one in particular was used exclusively by Alexandra so she wouldn't have to share a TV with her brother. The room was almost the size of an actual movie theater and was decked out with a massive 400 inch 4K Ultra HD television and a series of comfortable leather couches and chairs. Servants then rolled in a couple beds and added a series of large fluffy pillows, stuffed animals, comforters and sleeping bags to the massive room in case they were needed for the night's festivities.
When asked what kind of junk food she wanted, Melody answered that she wanted chocolate chip cookies and Green River, an obscure brand of soda that Melody liked because, "It's a lot greener than Mountain Dew."
Alexandra immediately ordered one of her maids to bake a large batch of chocolate chip cookies and procure Green River for their sleepover. Despite the Cabot walk-in pantry rivaling the size of the one in the White House, Green River was not among the several dozen brands of soda pop stored within. After being alerted of the fact they didn't have it, Alexandra had the maid order several cases of the green soda that were promptly delivered ten minutes later to the mansion doorstep by drone.
The two young women then changed clothes for their slumber party. Alexandra slipped into a pair of designer red silk pajamas that had been especially made for her. Melody's attire was far simpler, an over-sized Josie and the Pussycats Summer 2015 tour t-shirt with the names of each city they had played printed down the back. It stretched down to near the middle of her very shapely thighs. Alexandra thought about asking Melody if she really wanted to wear that considering Josie had just fired her from the band, but once she saw what she looked like in it, she suddenly found herself at a loss for words.
Finally, they were set down on a couch in Alexandra's now dark home theater as some light flickered into the cavernous room from the humongous 4K television as it displayed an episode of Ren and Stimpy from a DVD. Currently, Stimpy was showing off his "nose goblin" collection of boogers to the viewers. Alexandra gagged a bit. She was surprised at how gross and disturbing this supposed children's cartoon was, but it was Melody's favorite. She wanted to cheer her up after the previous day's traumatic events, and if that required "marathoning" some old grotesque cartoon with her, so be it.
Suddenly, Melody erupted into uproarious giggling from the antics of the extremely ugly cat with the voice of Curly from the Three Stooges. Alexandra glanced over at her on the couch as she continued her long string of giggles. Alexandra was glad to see Melody laughing but frowned when she saw the light from the TV illuminate a large purple bruise on her cheek. For a moment, Alexandra again filled with rage. She would never forgive Josie for what she had done.
Melody wiped away some tears from her eyes after she finally stopped giggling. She then leaned down towards the table set in front of the couch and grabbed her iPhone so she could check her social media updates. She quickly thumbed through the updates on the screen until she saw something that caught her attention. "Josie updated her Tumblr."
"Oh god," Alexandra muttered.
"Look at this, Alexandra. She's announcing her new drummer."
Alexandra leaned over by Melody to get a better look. There was an image of Melody's drum kit with an actual potato set on the seat behind it. Below the image was some text, "Introducing Josie and the Pussycats' newest drummer, replacing crappy has-been Melody Jones, a potato."
"Golly, look at how many notes it has." Melody began scrolling through the 100,000 notes of the Tumblr post. All the comments were positive about the move and negative towards Melody. Melody read a few of them out loud.
I love Josie! She's a feminist icon. Great move!
Good riddance. Melody was a problematic sexualized cisgender stereotype that literally harmed girls everywhere.
A privileged white girl loses her job to a vegetable? Sounds like good news to me!
I love potatoes and social justice!
Finally, Alexandra had enough and took the phone out of Melody's hands. "Just ignore them. Only huge cunts use Tumblr. It's a cesspit of jealous, petty bitches that need to shut their damn mouths and get a life. It's a site for cunts period!" She was shaking with anger.
"But don't you have a Tumblr?" Melody asked her.
"I barely use it anymore! Tumblr sucks! I hate it! I wish it would shut down forever!" she spat out defensively.
Melody reached over and put her hand on Alexandra's silk covered thigh and gave it a little rub. Alexandra wasn't expecting this, and her cheeks immediately lit up like two stop lights. "Even if you have a Tumblr, you're not a cunt, Alexandra. You're a good girl. I've always known you were a good girl too. Even when you acted like you were mad at the band all the time, I knew." Melody then stopped her little massage and removed her fingers from Alexandra's thigh.
"Th-th-thanks," Alexandra stuttered. Melody giggled in response.
The blonde then reached over to the table again and took a freshly baked chocolate chip cookie from the tray the maid had set out for them. She then nibbled it to nothing in mere seconds. Alexandra noticed Melody's glass on the table was approaching empty, so she reached over and refilled it with one of the bottles of Green River soda that was chilling in an ice filled champagne bucket on the table.
Alexandra passed the glass to Melody, and she used it to wash down the remnants of her chocolate chip cookie. "Mmmm, I love how green it tastes," she said in absolute ecstasy.
"Is there anything else you want that could make you more comfortable?" Alexandra asked her.
Melody put her finger to her lip and thought for a second. "Hmmm. Anything I want that would make me feel comfy?"
"Yes. I'm rich. I can get it for you in minutes."
Melody was now smirking. "Anything you say?"
"Yes, anything. Anything you want I promise. I'll get it for you!"
"Okay. I want you to use my boobs as a pillow."
Alexandra fell off the couch to the floor. She was not expecting that. "Wha… what?" she asked from the floor.
Melody giggled loudly. "He he he he!" Melody then stretched out her curvy feminine body on the couch and pointed towards one of her large breasts that was currently only covered by the thin layer of cotton of her t-shirt. "Just put your head here, Alexandra. That's what I want."
Alexandra stood up and looked around the room nervously to see if anyone else was watching. "This is a bit weird, don't you think?" she asked, now sounding very nervous. Her cheeks were now even redder than they were when Melody was touching her thigh.
Melody giggled again at the flustered girl. "He he he, maybe, but you said I could have anything I want. That's what I want to be more comfy."
Alexandra gulped. There was then a long silence as she nervously thought it over. This situation made her feel very awkward, but that was contradicted a bit by the fluttery exciting feeling she felt in her stomach right now as well.
Alexandra then looked at Melody again, and Melody gave her a welcoming smile back. There was something very soothing about how Melody was looking at her with that smile. Alexandra could tell the sentiment expressed was a completely pure and unconditional one, free of hidden motivations. It had a calming effect on her nervousness, and her knee jerk instinct to reject the offer quickly faded away. "Okay," Alexandra finally agreed.
Melody's Cheshire grin widened even more. Melody motioned to her position with her arms, and Alexandra slowly, almost reluctantly, crawled on top of her. When she tried lowering her weight down on Melody, the blonde suddenly cried out in pain, "Ouchie! Ouchie! Ouchie!"
Alexandra lifted herself back up. "Oh my god, Melody! I forgot about your injuries!"
Melody bit her lip for a second until the pain subsided. "So did I. Don't feel bad! Ummm, try getting on me from the other side more." Alexandra tried again and lowered her weight down on her. "Owie! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ouch!" Alexandra got back off of her, and Melody was biting her lip again.
"I'm sorry! I'm such a dum dum!" she scolded herself with her favorite insult.
"It's okay. Here, let me scoot over a bit." Melody scooted over closer to the edge of the couch. "Get in on the other side."
Alexandra very carefully and very gingerly lowered herself down on Melody's side. This time there was no cries of pain. She then slowly brought the side of her head down towards Melody's right breast, which was only covered by the thin layer of her t-shirt, and laid her check down against it. "Th-this doesn't hurt does it?" Alexandra asked very nervously.
"Nuh-uh. Perfect," Melody purred. Melody then squeezed Alexandra's silk covered frame in her arms.
Alexandra's blush became several times more crimson. She had never felt like this. Indeed, Melody's boobs did make a good pillow. Melody's breast felt more soft and cushy than the most expensive pillow she owned that was stuffed with Icelandic duck down. Plus Melody's boob provided excellent neck support. It was truly amazing.
Beyond that, Melody's curvy frame exuded a warmth that transferred to Alexandra and caused her entire body to warm up as well. It felt exhilarating. The fact that Melody was the one making her feel this way caused that fluttery feeling Alexandra felt to intensify until it took over her entire body. "You're so cute right now, Alexandra. You're like my big baby."
"D-d-don't call me a big baby. It's weird!" Alexandra complained from Melody's breast.
Melody giggled in response. "So cute!" Alexandra gritted her teeth in embarrassment. Despite how pleasant this felt, it was still extremely awkward for her. "I have another request," Melody told her.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"You can't move from this spot until I say you can. No matter what."
"What? You're asking for too much now."
"It's what I want. You said I could have anything."
"Well… If that's what you really want, I guess I can try not to." Despite her act, she didn't want to move anyways.
Alexandra continued snuggling against Melody as Melody reached over to the table with her left arm and grabbed the DVD remote control. She pressed to start the next episode of Ren and Stimpy which began playing on the huge TV. They then watched another episode as they cuddled.
"No, sir, I don't think I have any use for rubber nipples," the creepy anthropomorphized horse on the screen said to Ren and Stimpy. "I tell you what though, do you have any rubber walrus protectors?"
"Call the poliiiice," the cartoon walrus, who had been kept in bondage by the horse, whispered in desperation.
Melody erupted again into little incessant giggles. "I love this horse guy!"
Alexandra cringed a bit from her spot on Melody's chest. This show was kind of terrifying her, but she didn't want to tell Melody she hated it.
Melody then reached over again to the table and grabbed a fist full of chocolate chip cookies from the serving tray. She shoved them in her mouth and began chewing them as she continued to watch the cartoon and squeeze Alexandra with her other arm. Alexandra felt a good amount of cookie crumbs fall into her hair. Usually, she would be far more protective of her luscious locks, but she let it pass. The entire situation was far too pleasant overall. She didn't want to mess it up.
Melody then took a cookie and brought it to Alexandra's lips. "You eat one too." Alexandra opened her lips and began chewing. Melody smiled as she watched her eat it before grabbing another one for herself.
"I'm finally living out my fantasy," Melody said, sounding almost Zen-like in her level of contentment.
"What fantasy?" Alexandra asked, her cheek still firmly planted against Melody's cushy breast as she continued chewing.
"Eating chocolate chip cookies while watching Ren and Stimpy while you use my boobs as a pillow."
"You can't be serious. That exact specific thing was your fantasy?"
"Yup."
"With me exactly?"
"Uh huh. Only with you."
"How long have you had this fantasy?"
"Hmmm. I think it's been seven years. Maybe eight and a half. Not sure."
Alexandra was a bit shocked to be hearing this. She had assumed their closeness was a recent development. "That long?"
"Yeah. Like I said, Alexandra, I always thought you were a good girl. I guess I didn't try to have you use my boobs as a pillow before because you were always trying to get Alan M. from Josie. I didn't think you'd want to."
"Jeez, don't bring that big dolt up." After Alan M. and Josie's break-up over her drug abuse three months earlier, Alexandra had waited a few weeks to ask him out. When she did, he refused her outright. Alexandra reacted to the rejection after having waited for years for him to break up with Josie by punching him in the face. They hadn't spoken since.
"He he, sorry."
Melody and Alexandra then noticed a figure looming over them. It was a young woman about five years older than Alexandra dressed in a French maid outfit. She had a devilish expression on her face and was holding another tray of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies, the one Alexandra had ordered her to bake some time earlier to make sure they didn't run out. "Felicia," Alexandra muttered under her breath. Despite the intrusion, Alexandra did not remove her head from Melody's bosom.
"I'm sorry. I'm not interrupting anything am I?" the maid asked with a noticeable amount of cheekiness in her voice.
"More cookies!" Melody cheered. She then reached up, grabbed one and immediately chowed down on it. "Oooh, they're still warm and ooey and gooey!"
Felicia kept smirking at Alexandra knowingly. "Th-this isn't what it looks like," she protested, despite not moving from her cuddling position.
"Oh, then what are you doing, Miss Alexandra?" she asked with a professional tone that still somehow managed to come off as very smart-alecky. Over the years, Felicia had grown a habit for subtly teasing Alexandra like an older sibling, much to Alexandra's annoyance.
"She's using my boobs for a pillow!" Melody answered her. Alexandra groaned from the sheer embarrassment.
"I can see that. Looks very comfortable."
"Just go make more cookies, damn it!" Alexandra barked at her.
She set the tray down on the table next to the other one, and Melody immediately scooped up another warm cookie. "Sure thing. Melody, do you like peanut butter cookies as well? I know the recipe. I could make you a tray of those."
"Oooh, those are my second fave! Yes please!"
"Okay, peanut butter cookies coming right up. Please make sure to eat as many cookies as you can. You have to heal up so you can go back to being the best drummer in the world."
"Yes, mam!" Melody agreed gleefully as she continued gobbling away like the Cookie Monster.
Felicia then smirked again at the blushing and very uncomfortable Alexandra. "You also have to heal so you can be a good girlfriend to Alexandra and be able to do the things girlfriends do together without pain." Alexandra suddenly realized she had been snooping on them a lot longer than she had assumed. Her embarrassment tripled.
"Oooh, that sounds fun!" Melody chirped.
"Felicia, go back to the kitchen right now, or I'm going to murder you with my own hands! I swear to god!" Alexandra shouted from Melody's breasts.
The maid let out a short snicker before walking off back into the darkness and out of the room.
"Alexandra, you shouldn't have been so rude to her. She made us all these yummy cookies."
"Don't worry, she loved every moment of that," Alexandra snarled.
"If you were so mad, why didn't you move away from my boobs?"
"Because you made me promise I wouldn't, dum dum!" she snapped.
"I know. You're a good baby!" Melody said, squeezing her in her arms.
"Stop calling me that!" Alexandra protested.
Melody giggled again. "She also called me your girlfriend."
"Yeah, I heard that part," Alexandra said. Her tone had softened back into sounding more nervous than agitated.
"So what do you think? Is she right? Am I your girlfriend?"
"Do you want to be?"
"Yes. A lot."
"Well then, I guess you're my girlfriend," Alexandra answered calmly.
"Thank you, Alexandra! You made me so happy today!" Melody then tried to squeeze Alexandra even harder than she had been, and suddenly a painful sensation shot through her body from her injuries. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" she cried.
"Melody, what happened? Are you okay?" Alexandra asked, very concerned.
"I guess I cuddled you too hard," she said before giggling.
"You dum dum! Don't hurt yourself to cuddle me!"
"He he he, sorry!"
"It's all right. Let's just do umm… moderate strength cuddling and finish your cartoon. Okay?"
"Okay."
The two girls continued to snuggle together without any additional pain for Melody as they watched more of the vulgar cartoon.
To Be Continued