"...Mel...? Speak to me!"
Drif froze as the body of her friend began to stir. She rolled in place, groaning, though her eyes remained shut.
"Mel...?" Drif muttered, about to tap her friend on the shoulder. That is, until the girl rolled onto her back, revealing her face to be blushing a bright red, mouth curled into a weak smile. She moaned again, her hands sliding up her body, and her legs pressing together, and it was then that Drif realized that the noises escaping the young witch's lips weren't so much moans of exhaustion or fatigue, but were instead more sensual in nature.
"Oh- Of all the times to have a wet dream..." Drif sighed, smacking her forehead. Concern now fully replaced with annoyance, Drif grabbed Melona by the shoulders and started to shake her. "Hey, get up! I doubt you'd want me to see this."
Melona sighed one last time before her eyes slowly blinked awake. She looked a bit dazed, and her irises were now a bright green instead of their usual blue, but otherwise she appeared to be fine, and thus the last ounce of tension released from Drif's body.
"Oh... Hey, bestie!" Melona chirped, giving her friend a lethargic smile. Drif blinked a little in surprise. Melona had never used the word "bestie" before, it sounded too much like something their airheaded charmcasting professor would say. The tension came back.
"Uh, hey 'bestie.'" Drif responded slowly, "...How're you feeling...?" She took a step back and sat in a chair she'd positioned at the side of the bed, allowing Melona to swing her legs over the side of the bed. She stretched, letting out a lengthy yawn as she arched her back and stretched her body, and then returned to a dazed grin as she rolled her shoulders.
"A little underwhelmed, not gonna lie." She smiled, "I was having, like, such a good dream. Millie was there, and we were at this lake, and I was helping her get changed, heehee." Melona blushed as she talked, and even started to drool a little as she described the erotic dream. "But you know, no matter how super sexy your dreams get they never, like, deliver all the way?" She shrugged, "It was still pretty great, though. Made me want to go swimming some time." She gasped, seemingly realizing something. "You should go with me! I bet you'd look so cute in a bikini!"
"W-woah, hold on a second." Drif said, holding her hands up. This was not what she was expecting to hear from Melona. The girl was usually far more shy about her desires, to the point where a not insubstantial amount of their friendship was built on Drif teasing her for her shyness. She would also never suggest going swimming, Melona hated other people seeing her body even when it was clothed. On top of that, she was talking a bit slower than usual, as if she needed time to think about what she was saying, and even then kept inserting filler words like "like" to buy herself more time. And all of that with this strange, slightly dopey look on her face. Something was clearly wrong.
"Uh, Mel, I think you might need a little more rest..."
"Too late!" Melona giggled, "Why would I wanna go back to fake girls in my dreams when there's a real cutie, like, right in front of me?" Melona leaned forward, planting her hands on Drif's plush thighs as her demeanor suddenly turned more flirtatious. "I mean, dayum girl, what I would do to have thighs like these! And that big bubble booty too!" She leaned in closer, face mere centimeters from Drif's, eyes shining with a lustful hunger. "Mind if get a closer look...?"
Drif's heart began to race, her face flushing, and in an instant...
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