Mardi Gras Madness
“Show me your tits.” A guy yelled across the road at three women walking down the crazy streets of New Orleans. The city was even busier than usual thanks to Mardi Gras going on. Everyone was dressed up in decorative costumes and masks, beer, food, and beads were flying everywhere as indulgence was at its absolute peak. That is what Molly, Jackie and Katie were partaking in.
“Sure, here you go,” Molly said the cocky redhead flashing her perky tits as the drunk guy threw her some beads.
“And that makes 27,” Molly said as she shook her generous pile of beads that surrounded her neck. “I really wish you two would play, it is so boring keeping score all by myself.” She pouted.
“Sorry hun, but I am too “munch” busy enjoying this amazing food, munch,” Katie said as she dug into a hardy Po' boy causing sauce to stain her cheeks.
“Yeah and sorry, but I have too much class to flash my tits for some plastic,” Jackie sighed disappointingly at her friend.
The three beauties were walking down the street each trying to avoid the vomit, passed out drunks and overall craziness of the holiday. They were having fun, but each was on a mission.
Molly was looking for a guy, though she was all for the traditional Mardi Gras experience she really just wanted a stud to appreciate how fun she could be. The busty redhead had come up with the idea for her and her two best friends to travel down to New Orleans. Though she cared about her friends, she thought they could be boring sometimes. Katie was married and enjoying the easy life, while Jackie was just being a prude. She claimed that she had grown up, but Molly knew her slutty friend was still buried deep inside there. Molly just wished that every day could be a party like back in college.
Katie was just happy to have a vacation. Her husband was out of town anyway and the house was empty. When Molly offered for her to travel to New Orleans she knew that she had to take her up on the offer. Katie was a foodie first and foremost, she loved to eat and thanks to her high metabolism and strict exercise regiment she was able to keep a lean and toned figure that made her hubby and herself happy. Now she was on a mission to photograph and more importantly eat all of the delicious and traditional Mardi Gras food that New Orleans had to offer. She would scarf down dish after dish and work herself to the bone when she got home. Though Katie did feel like a pig from time to time, her husband reassured her that he would love her no matter what and that made her feel good. She even played around with the idea of letting herself go, but she knew her husband was just being nice, to be honest sometimes she felt like he was just too strict on dieting and exercise.
Jackie honestly didn’t know why she was here with Molly and Katie, to be honest she had a lot of work waiting for her both personally and professionally and a trip now was less than ideal. She didn’t know how many times she told Molly no, before she finally caved and spent a couple of her stockpile of vacation days. Jackie was a workaholic and never really knew how to relax, always racing to the next goal. A part of her really did want to let go, but she just couldn’t.
Little did each of them know that Mardi Gras is a day of indulgence and desire and that the threads of fate were starting to twist and warp for the three women. As they walked by a man in a bright silver mask that heard their entire conversation. Throwing off the group, the man stepped in front of them with a Cheshire grin on his face.
“Yer friend is right ladies, you need to get more into the Mardi Gras spirit, it is a great time to let yourselves go and really indulge in your desires,” The man said in a thick southern drawl.
The three women were actually baffled to think this weirdo was able to eavesdrop on their conversation with all these people around, it was amazing and creepy.
“What is it to you?” Jackie said starting to get defensive.
The smiled coyly hard to read thanks to his mask.
“Now, now I mean no harm by it, I just want you gals to have a good time and get into the Mardi Gras spirit,” He said as he pulled out some silver beads. At first glance the beads looked like any other, but if one looked closer they seemed to have an unnatural shine.
Molly could not help, but flash her tits again, to the guy’s delight as Jackie and Katie just stood there.
“No way am I showing you my breasts,” Jackie said crossing her arms.
“Now that wasn’t my intention Missy, your friend just jumped the gun,” The man said. “I just want you to take the beads and really just enjoy yourselves, Mardi Gras only comes once a year.”
As he handed the women the beads the man seemed to vanish into the crowd.
Molly happily called out 28 as she put the beads around her neck.
“I wish everyday could be a party like today,” A voice ran out in Molly’s mind.
Katie followed suit as the silver beads slid around her.
“I wish I could indulge like this all the time and not have to work out,” An inner voice called out.
Jackie thought about just throwing them away, but she also did not want to seem like more of a stick in the mud than what she was already. She compromised sliding the beads across her arm as Jackie felt a strange tingle, but it quickly passed.
“I wish I could actually have fun for once, no screw that I want to have fun all the time, damn the consequences,” The inner voice echoed in her head.
The women continued to absorb the festive debauchery as they walked down the street, each unaware of the fate that awaited them.
With a mighty rush a crowd of people seemed to push their way through at the same time causing the three to separate in a hurry, but surely they would reunite soon, right?
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