Happy Juice

"Astra!" said Stacy, glaring at her.

Astra looked up confused, wiping a choclatey finger on her chest and leaving a brown smear that ran over her left breast. Stacy tried to indicate with her eyes that she should put her top back on. After all, they were in an open restaurant with elegant people all around them politely conversing over dinner, and Astra was sitting there nipples on display, one pink, one brown from the smeared chocolate. So far they had got away with it but it was only a matter of time before someone noticed.

"Your top," whispered Stacy.

Astra looked down at her top and laughed. "Oh yeah," she said. "Thanks Stace."

Astra leaned down, picked up her top and carefully placed it on the back of her chair. "Wouldn't want someone stepping on it! Shilly me." After that Astra went back to eating her chocolate desert.

"Haruto," said Stacy. "Shouldn't we do something?"

Haruto smiled. He didn't seem at all bothered by Astra's behaviour. "I'll order her some happy juice," he said in a reassuring voice.

Haruto waved over a server and ordered three happy juices.

"And a Venusshian Ball Blashter," said Astra in between mouthfuls of chocolate. "And make it a large one."

"You sure that's a good idea?" asked Stacy.

"I'll be fine," said Astra. "You should try one! Hey, waiter, make that two Ball Blasters." She took one last spoon of her desert and sat back in her chair, hands on her stomach, naked breasts pointing at the ceiling.

Their drinks arrived. The happy juice just looked like orange juice but served in a long tube. The Venusian Ball Blasters were a glowing white liquid that bubbled and smoked and were served in large glass tankards. Stacy sipped hers but Astra gulped down half of it in one go. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and gave Stacy a wink.

Nobody seemed to be bothered about Astra's behavior. Some of the other groups had finished dinner and as they got up, their tables slid into the floor, leaving open space in the center of the restaurant where guests started dancing to some electronic music with a thumping beat that was getting increasing loud. One guest removed her jacket to reveal that she was only wearing body paint underneath and Stacy's worries about Astra went away.

Astra finished her Ball Blaster and belched loudly and then downed her happy juice in one go. Her eyes widened and she smiled at Stacy. "Time for some dancing," she said and jumped up and joined the disco. Stacy watched her, entranced by how Astra danced without abandon, flinging red hair about, her breasts jiggling unconstrained and her arms weaving strange patterns.

The Ball Blaster was pretty strong and Stacy felt dizzy when she stood up to join Astra. Haruto took her hand and helped steady her. "The happy juice will help," he said, handing her the long tube.

Stacy drank it and almost immediately she felt sober. In fact she felt better than sober. It was like everything was suddenly brought into focus. Colors were more vivid, the music more exciting, and Astra... Astra was a vision of vigor and beauty, like a goddess of love. A Goddess of love with gravity defying tits, flaming red hair and who wore skin-tight silver pants .

As the night went on, the music got more intense, the dancing became more frantic and Milliway's got more crowded, bodies up against bodies. A smooth chested man gave Astra a slap on the butt. She turned and smiled, grabbing him round the neck and kissing him on the lips. Stacy frowned and slapped Astra's silver bum. She disentangled herself from the man who was helping himself to Astra's butt cheeks, and turned back to Stacy. Astra locked her in the deepest, wettest kiss that made Stacy feel like she was drowning.

1. They partied through the night and Stacy woke up in bed with Astra... and others
2. They were interrupted by a man with a gun

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