Attitude Adjustment Book VI

 

"Oh, hell!  Not again!"

Laura was flat on her back and quite naked, her only protection a thin covering of some slick material. Confused, Laura looked about in the dark and tried to remember how she got here, where ever 'here' was.

Why couldn't she ever wake up in her own bed?  Was that too much to ask?   It was a nice bed, even if it did give her some very odd dreams now and then, and she really did enjoyed sleeping in it.  So where the hell was it?

She shook her head to get the cobwebs out, and sat up so she could see where she was.  There was something soft under her, and when she ran her hands over it, it felt like a mattress covered by another slick sheet, so she knew she was in a small bed.  But she still couldn't get her eyes to penetrate the room's darkness.

All she knew for sure was that she wasn't in the jeep anymore.  Had she really gotten herself off, right in front of the two police officers?

"Impossible!" she muttered, stunned by the implications of what she might have done while in the company of law- enforcement officials.  "Oh God!  It's just impossible!"

It was so unreal, them having a vibrator in the car like that.  Evidence for some bizarre crime no doubt.  Well, what else could it have been?  It was very careless of them to leave it out like that, especially when she was so obviously vulnerable.  Was it her fault she left her clothes at the park?  Maybe a lawsuit would teach them to be more careful with their nude passengers!

"My God!  The park!" Laura shouted as the astounding memories flooded into her bewildered mind.

She couldn't have, she just couldn't have!

Feeling terribly disoriented, Laura forgot she wasn't in her own bed.  She automatically reached out in the dark for her night stand and the reading lamp that she knew was always next to the bed.  Her fumbling hand quickly hit something on the nightstand.  It was the lamp!

"Thank God.  It was just a dream after all!"  Laura breathed in relief as she switched on the light.

"Oh, no!" she groaned in quiet despair.  She realized that it wasn't a dream at all as the light penetrated the darkness of the unfamiliar room.

This was obviously not her home, so where was she?  It was a plain bedroom with a dresser, a writing table with a single chair by the only window, what looked like a small closet, and that was all.  College pennants and posters of various rock musicians covered the walls.  Suddenly her still dizzy mind ticked.

"Please, no!" she prayed.  It seemed like a college dorm room!  Looking down she saw she was clutching a pink silk sheet up around her neck, her body's lush outline clearly defined under the material.  She was once more naked in a strange place.

"God, no.  Not again!"

Laura groaned as she got out of bed.  She couldn't believe how alive her body felt.  Her nipples were extremely hard, and her breasts felt like they were swollen to twice their normal size.  With every step they would bounce and send erotic shock waves all through her body.  But what was worse was her sex.  It felt like there were actually hands there playing with it!  Laura had to walk with her legs slightly spread so that her swollen nether lips wouldn't squeeze her errect clit and make her climax.

"That's it.  You're finally gone over the edge," she moaned to herself.  "You're crazy."

Laura got to the door none too soon, as just the few steps she had taken had her mind spinning.  She was positively shaking as she pressed her ear to the door to discover if she could hear anyone outside it.  There were faint voices but she could only hear bits and pieces.  She did hear something about a beautiful passenger and a shifter.  A shifter?  What sort of vibrator was that?

Still, it was true!  Laura's face flushed with embarrassment as she remember what she had done in the jeep.  She had almost hoped that at least some of it was in her head, but hearing them laugh about a shifter (what the hell was that, anyway?) made her want to cry.  Something was turning her into some sort of sexual animal.  That was the only thing she could think of.  She hated what she had done, yet why did she still tingle at the thought of what had happened?  It had seemed so natural, so very right.

As she remembered the surreal moment, her right hand stole down between her parted legs.  All of a sudden, she desperately needed relief!

Suddenly one voice grew nearer the door!  "Oh God!" she whispered and guiltily removed her hand and quickly looked for somewhere to hide.  "Oh God!"

She couldn't be seen naked again, not again.  Especially while she was like this, feeling so tingly.  The only place she could see to hide was the bed.  Laura ran back to it and climbed in, turning out the light as she did so.  She just had time to pull the sheet tightly up over her head, then put her arms down at her sides to make the sheet as even as possible.  She absurdly hoped that it would be enough, and no one would notice that she was there.

She heard the door open and close, then a quiet click, and afterwards nothing.  Laura noticed under the sheet edge that a weak light had come on in the room.  Unable to help herself, she held her breath in nervous anticipation until the silence was finally broken.  A soft feminine voice said, "Wow!"

Well, who ever it was certainly wouldn't be talking about her like that.

"J-just go and w-wake her, Danni," the voice whispered.

Oh, no!  The person was talking about her!

"Boy, does she have a body," the same voice said softly in awe.

Laura felt a hand on each of her sheet-covered breasts and they were gently squeezed.  The same voice gasped, "God!" and the hands were jerked away.

Laura's feelings of relief ended quickly as the hands returned to her breasts.  She soon felt her traitorous nipples hardening even more against the stranger's small palms.

"This is crazy, Danni.  You shouldn't be touching her," the voice said, as her breasts were squeezed a little harder this time.  Laura had to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out in pleasure, it felt so good!

A perplexed Laura lay under the sheet, motionless.  Now what was she supposed to do?  A stranger was driving her mad as the hands on her breasts continued to squeeze and knead them.  The bed was giving her problems as well. The seductive silk sheets were setting her ready body on fire!  They were so light and smooth she felt completely stimulated lying there, like the material was caressing her rapidly heating flesh.

She was beginning to sweat, and her breasts swelled uncontrollably under the touch of a stranger's hands.  Her heart was pounding in her chest.  As she tried to think of a way out of this strange situation, Laura couldn't stop herself from arching her back so that the hands would hopefully squeeze her chest just a little harder.

The hands finally stopped and Laura almost groaned aloud in her disappointment.  But as they lifted from her chest, they pulled on the sheet slightly.

The stranger's voice, now husky with desire, whispered, "Stop it, Danni!"  But Laura's only covering continued to be lowered in small stages.  She felt electrified as the sheet was being pulled inch by tantalizing inch down her body, the friction of the slick material setting her erect nipples on fire!  Down and down the sheet went, until the edge went past her jutting breasts, her ribs, and finally came to rest over her curved waist, just below her deeply indented belly button.  She was topless!

"Gosh!" the voice said in admiration.  "They're perfect."

The stranger placed her hands back on Laura's uncovered breasts and Laura heard her moan in pleasure at the touch. The heat from her teased breasts flowed down through Laura's body, and spread down between her legs to make her sex pulsate.

Laura lay too weak to move.  The hands had left her positively dizzy.  Fingers lightly traced both of Laura's nipples and they unbelievably grew even more erect when she felt someone blowing on them.

"No Danni, you can't.  That wouldn't be right.  She's so defenseless.  She's sleeping."

Laura opened her eyes slightly and was shocked to see in the dim light from a miniature lamp on the dresser an elf drinking in her nudity!  The girl's small body, unruly mop of ash-blonde hair, and thin, finely chiseled features made her look all of 12, but the trim out-thrust of her breasts through the modest red top under her green bib-overalls, and the maturity of her glowing eyes revealed more of the girl's true age of around 18.  This must be Danni, but who was talking to her?

Laura watched hypnotized as Danni slid the sheet completely off of her body.  This was crazy!  Wasn't her being topless bad enough?  Wouldn't this girl ever finish?  Laura desperately wanted to stop the girl before she touched her again, yet she was unable to move!  If she did, then the girl would know that she had been awake all the time, and had done nothing to stop her!  She had reacted too late!  All she could do now was watch mesmerized while the girl's wonderful hands kept working on her painfully swollen breasts.

Getting more and more desperate over her predicurement with this strange young woman, Laura knew she was becoming illrational when she began to blame Missy for all this. Imagine, her thinking that this was all Missy's fault somehow, that a 14-year-old girl was somehow arranging to take her body from her.

Laura's heart pounded as Danni blew on her breasts.  She wanted to grab the girl and pull her down and make her suck the nipples she had already set on fire with her light touch.  But she couldn't move.  Laura just lay there frozen, watching Danni's mouth hover directly above her nipples, her tortured mind dreading what was to come next, yet still silently begging Danni to suck them.

She held her breath as she watched Danni's mouth move near her right nipple.  This must be the coed's first time.  Of course!  The girl had been arguing with herself!  Laura couldn't help but think of her own first time with Ellen, the haughty student she had taken.  The way the stiff nipple felt as it was being sucked into her mouth.  The way the breast pulled as she would gently tug on the erect nipple with her teeth.  It was a truly magical feeling.

Laura felt faint as she watched Danni's lips getting closer.

Her eyes widened as Danni's lips slid over her right nipple and her mouth began to suck.  The heat in her swelling breasts continued to spread quickly down her body and make her dripping sex fiercely tingle.  After just a brief time Danni had set Laura's body right on the edge. It was crazy!  He found that the sheet had been pulled completely from her frantic body, but she didn't care.  Her sex was pulsing wildly without anything touching it!  Every time Danni would suck on her nipple it felt like there was a mouth clasped over her clit as well, sucking it!

"Not again," she moaned as her mind pleaded with her tingling body to stop.

Laura stared down and watched as Danni's eager tongue slid wetly down her trembling tummy toward her burning pussy.  "Please stop!" she said but no sound passed her lips.  This was not right at all, but she could do nothing to stop it.  Nothing!

She just lay there watching as Danni's tongue finally worked its way down to her sex and touched her clit.  Laura began to shake as Danni now eagerly sucked her sex.

Entering the dim light from the surrounding darkness came two naked girls, and their mouths quickly covered both of the astonished Laura's nipples, flicking their tongues over the aching tips.

Laura could see that the once empty room now contained sever nude girls of every description.  One by one another nude girl stepped forward into the dim light and joined the others, their tongues running over yet another part of Laura's vulnerable body, setting more of it on fire.  Soon there wasn't an inch of her fevered skin that wasn't being sucked or licked.  Eyes glowing with excitement, she watched as Danni's clothes were removed, yet the girl never let up from her efforts against the writhing Laura's steaming crotch.  Naked, the girl was even more beautiful and Laura found herself wanting this young elf-like coed.

Barely conscious, Laura knew that time was running out. Once again total strangers were taking advantage of her helplessness, her vulnerability.  She had to stop this at once before...

"OH MY!" she gasped in shock!  Danni's tongue flicked twice on her erect clitoris, and Laura lost her mind as she was sent helplessly over the edge.

"AH!  OH GOD!" she screamed as her body convulsed.  She shook and twisted all over the bed, lost in a sea of exquisite sensations.  Gasping for air, Laura fought to recover from the devastating orgasm, but before she had time to recover, Danni flicked once more, and Laura was sent off again and yet again.  Laura discovered she couldn't stop!  She was helpless to control the endless series of climaxes which were driving her insane!  Soon her blasted mind gave out and the room went dark once again.

Her last thoughts were of being lost in the woods, and of being deliciously devoured by a heard of wild animals who were trying to lick her to death, their mouths moving eagerly over her ready body.

* * * *

When Laura opened her eyes some time later, she saw that only four nude girls were still in the room with her: Sally, Chrissy, Danni, and one other.  The others had gone. The four were on the bed with her, talking casually as they freely touched her.  Even though she was now more or less awake, they treated her as if she were still unconscious. It was as if whatever they said about her or did to her, it did not matter in the slightest.  She was sure she was the oldest person in the room, yet they were in absolute control of her.  Laura found the sensation terrifying, yet oddly exciting.

Each sat or lay around her as they touched one of her breasts or even twirled their fingers through her pubic hair, then dip a finger into her still quivering cunt. Whenever Laura would try to sit up or protest, they all just laughed as she would be made to buck helplessly through yet another climax.

Dazed, and constantly being kept close to if not actually having another climax, an exhausted Laura could barely understand what was being said around her.  Her life had been reduced to what was happening to her seething cunt and aching, swollen breasts.  There was nothing else!

"Alex, it was really something to see," said Chrissy.

"You really found her in the woods, naked?" asked an awe- struck Alex as she casually flicked Laura's stiff right nipple.

"Yeah," Sally answered as she rubbed Laura's clitoris, again which brought another wonderful orgasm from Laura's trembling, sweat-covered body.

"God, I can't believe it!  She cums all the time," Alex giggled as she too slid her fingers down and easily caused another fine climax from the devastated Laura, then licked the juices from her fingers.

"She is fun.  I made her cum once by just rubbing her thighs.  That was when we first caught her," Chrissy replied.

Danni never said a word.  She just sat by Laura's head and played with Laura's beautiful firm breasts.  Laura wondered at the blissful expression on the girl's face. The way her breasts felt in her hands was heavenly.  Even now she hoped the girl wouldn't stop touching them, ever!

"It's time we got ready," Sally directed and all but Danni got off of the bed and went to the door.  "Soon it will be time to do little something special with our guest.  A road trip, I think."

They stopped at the door and watched Danni for a moment still playing with Laura's breasts before Chrissy said, "Danni, why don't you see if you can get our friend up and into the shower."

Danni, who had never taken her eyes off Laura, answered dreamily, "OK."

They turned to leave.  "Do you think she'll stop long enough to do it?"  Alex asked her companions.

"What do you think?" laughed Sally.  "Don't you remember your first time?  I do.  I couldn't stop touching you for days."

"Me, too," Alex blushed in return.

"Oh, I think she'll at least get her into the shower," observed Chrissy.  "Just the thought of having her all soapy has gotten me hot again.  Just think what Danni must be going through."  Chrissy laughed as they all left the room.

Laura's mind drifted from one delightful orgasm to another. Her body never seemed to stop trembling, from responding to their touches.  Then she was moving, walking, being led by the hand somewhere, but it was as if she were floating weightless through space.  Nothing was real any more, it was all a beautiful dream.  Suddenly, a powerful stream of warm water splashed against her sensitive skin and she gradually became aware of her surroundings once again.

She was standing in a shower, and the naked Elf was applying a heavy coating of scented soap to her heated, slippery flesh.  But, before she could recover any further, Laura felt the soap going between her legs, teasing her sex, and her mind began to spin.  Suddenly, her legs weakened and her body helplessly fell as yet another surprising climax ripped through her.

She screamed out for the wonderful sensations to go on and on.  Every nerve in her beautiful abused body shouted as one, "YES!"

But the weakened Laura couldn't take the sensations of pure pleasure any longer.  Darkness entered her mind and, supported by Danni, her well-soaped body collapsed gently to the floor of the large shower stall.

*****

"Oh, my," moaned Laura.  She must lean to quit drinking so much.  These blackouts she kept having lately were really starting to scare her!

Laura found herself back on the bed, sitting comfortably nude against the headboard with her legs crossed Indian- fashion before her and her fingers laced demurely in her lap.  How long she had been like this, Laura had no idea. She smelled very nice, of subtle perfume and hair conditioner, and felt remarkably clean and well-scrubbed. Even the vaginal fluids she noticed seeping between the swollen lips of her sex and pooling on the sheet between her splayed thighs smelled wonderful.  She must be home again, yet what were those four girls wearing towels doing here with her?

"OK, where should we go?" asked Alex.

The room was silent for a moment before Danni spoke up, "Jay's!"

"Jay's?" said Sally, dubiously.

"It's Saturday, remember?"  Danni giggled.

"Yeah, Saturday," Chrissy replied, "That's perfect for our friend."

"We can't take her like that, can we?"  Alex snickered as she pinched Laura's still hard right nipple.  Laura closed her eyes for a moment as the exquisite sensation ran through her body.  She loved it when they did that to her.

"You're right about that.  It's a little much, even for Jay's on a Saturday night.  We might even get arrested," Sally said.

"Yeah!" Alex laughed as she looked at the two police officers, Chrissy and Sally.

"Why don't we all get her a few things from everyone's rooms," Sally said, "then meet back here.

Laura was floating again and not really listening as they made their plans and then left her.  She wasn't really sure what she was doing there, or even how she came to be there, but she felt strangely at peace sitting there.  She knew she should be worried about something, but for the life of her, she couldn't imagine what.  It felt so natural, being nude with a group of strange women.  What was there to be worried about?

Laura wanted to thank them for taking care of her, but simply didn't have the strength.  Her body felt like a puddle of melted butter.  She was so content she just couldn't stand it.  All she wanted to do was to lay down and sleep forever, but these people insisted on talking!

By the time Laura realized she was at last alone, the door to the room opened and the four girls returned at the same time.  Laura watched dimly as each girl handed Chrissy an article of clothing.

Chrissy laughed when she laid out the clothes at the foot of the bed.  "Did you guys plan this?" she asked.

"No!" they chorused in delighted surprise.

"Really?"

"We promise.  It was an accident," they insisted.

Laura tried to focus her bleary eyes, but it was too much effort and she quickly closed them.  She only had time to notice that everything they brought her to wear was something in pink!

Working together, the girls managed to squeeze the limp Laura into everything they had brought for her.  It all felt so odd to her, and she was really far too tired to even look again, but she was sure that, finally, at least the most important parts of her would be covered.

Laura pulled the towel from a startled Danni and used it to cover the wet spot on the bed.  With a contented sigh she laid down on the bed, and started to slip away.

"Let's wait for our friend down stairs.  It looks like nap time for her," Chrissy said with a smile.

"B-but I want to stay," a clearly disappointed Danni said, looking down with what a very tired Laura could tell were strangely hungry eyes.  But hungry for what? What could this Elf want from her?

"Come on Danni, There will be plenty of time for that kind of fun later," Sally replied, as she grabbed the nude Danni's arm and pulled her out of the room.

"B-but..."

"Come on."

The others followed them out of the room.  Laura went to sleep, happy in the knowledge that at least she had some clothes on again.

* * * *

Laura's mind was filled with dreams of hands and mouths, touching and sucking.  Her body would rush from one orgasm to another until even in her dreams her thoughts went blank and she slept peacefully.  Slowly her thoughts began to work again and she opened her eyes and looked around, sure it had been all a fantastic dream.  She groaned when she saw the same room as before.  It was no dream!

"I have to get out of here," Laura mumbled.  "Got to get home."  But how?  She was still naked, wasn't she? Looking down at herself, she abruptly smiled.  She saw that she was dressed after all.

"Thank God!" she cried gratefully.  But why did it have to be all pink?  God, anything but pink!  And so tight! Her mind began to spin, and her body started to tingle just from the look of her lush figure being squeezed into the pink-colored clothes, and squeezed it was.

The top had to be at least four sizes too small.  It smashed her size-36 breasts, and made them look three sizes smaller but four sizes bigger around.  She now looked like a 33E!  The pink top did at least cover them completely, but left her entire stomach bare from just below her breasts to where the skirt started.

The skirt was even more obscene than the top.  It actually looked like a tube top stretched down across her hips.  It was pulled so far down that it rested a good four inches below her belly button.  The skirt's hem line just covered the tops of her thighs, directly below her behind.  Laura knew she wasn't wearing a bra, and she almost didn't want to look but she had to see if she was at least wearing panties.

First she closed her eyes and then pulled up the abbreviated skirt.  She took a deep breath and looked down.  "Oh, no!" she cried.

She should have been relieved that she was at least wearing something, but this was a shock.  The panties were a shiny pink satin, and very tiny.  The miniature triangle did cover her sex, but was so sheer you could almost see right through it.  At least the back also had a protective triangle and was not a thong.

The only reason you couldn't see her privates in front was that directly on the front panel was a small dark- pink heart with the word 'Sweet' embroidered across it in red.  It did cover her sex, but it made her seem more naked than if she wasn't wearing any panties at all.

On her legs she had on sheer pink nylons which were held up with a pink garter belt that had small pink bows on each side.  She doubted that the silly skirt would even cover the tops of her stockings.  On her feet she wore a pair of pink clog pumps.  She was amazed.  The soles were four inches thick!  She stood up and found that she was getting dizzy from the height!  They were held onto her feet with straps that criss-crossed up her calves and tied just below her knees.

This outfit was insane!  Who were these people, anyway? It looked like something you would see in one of those disgusting magazines her father always kept under the bed.

There had to be something else she could wear, but as she looked about the room, the only clothes she found in the closet would have barely fit a size-one figure!

"Damn these forever-dieting teenagers!  I know.  I'll just wrap myself in one of these bed sheets!  Then I'll be able to find something else."  Laura reached down to grab a sheet but there wasn't one!

"Oh, damn!"  Everything had been stripped off the bed while she slept.  It was her own fault.  She had messed up the bed and now she had no choice but to sneak out as she was and find something else to wear, not to mention a way home!

She got up and started out the door, but had to stop every few steps to pull the skirt back down over her pert buttocks.  Because of the strange shoes she was wearing, to walk in them she had to do a ridiculously sexy little wiggle with her hips to keep from falling over. Yet, the walk helped to keep the skirt stretching this away and that from her swaying hips, and so it was constantly trying to pop up to her waist.

"I'll just take these off," Laura said as she bent over to untie the pumps laced to her legs.  But try as she might, Laura couldn't get them untied as the blood rushed down to her already dizzy head.

"Damn it!" she mumbled as she stood up again, and waited until the room stopped spinning.  A sailor must have tied these knots, because she could not budge them.  Now she would have to wear them until she found a pair of scissors to cut the straps off.

Outside the room, Laura found a long hallway with doors evenly spaced along the walls.  In the center of the left wall there was a wide staircase leading down.  She realized this place must have been a large private residence once, before it was converted into a sorority.

She stumbled from room to room along the entire floor, carefully staying back away from the opening for the stairs, but the doors were all locked.

"Damn!" she muttered in defeat.

Now she had no choice but to go down the stairs, from which direction came the reoccurring sound of laugher. Fortunately, there didn't seem to be any men's voices coming from down there.  Dressed as she was, she didn't need a bunch of guys stripping her with their eyes, or trying to get fresh with their hands.  She was not too positive what all had been happening to her this evening, but she was very sure that she had had enough today!

Slowly Laura made her way to the stairs, then proceeded down toward the voices.  Suddenly everything below her was quiet!  With each step her heart pounded and her legs trembled.  The only sound was that of her pumps on the stairs.  The soles must have had cleats because the constant slap-tic-click, slap-tic-click on the polished hardwood steps rang loudly out, almost like a signal to the world, "Look here comes dirty girl!"  It was that fateful day at New Berlin all over again and she found the sound oddly exciting.

By the time she made it down the stairs and entered the living room, her sex was on fire and her nipples were so hard they hurt.

"We're glad to see sleeping beauty has finally awakened," Chrissy laughed.

The four girls were spread about the large comfortable living room.  They were all wearing rather revealing party clothes, although Laura noticed immediately that none of them even came close to what she was wearing!

Danni, sitting alone on a two-seat couch, was hopefully patting the seat next to her.  Laura hurriedly shook her head a quick 'No', then went over to where the two police offices were sitting.  No more elves!

Laura blushed deeply as she tried to pretend that what she was wearing was perfectly normal for her, and that her nipples were always sticking two inches away from her chest!

"Thank you for the clothes, but....  Well.  They do seem to be just a tiny bit small for me.  Do...  Well, do any of you have something else I could wear?  Please?  Just to get me home of course.  I'll gladly return them tomorrow." Laura stammered, feeling a strange tingle run through her body as she watched all of them looking at her with a strange interest.  What was happening here?

"I think what you're wearing looks fine," said Sally. "Don't you agree, Danni?"

"Oh, yes," cooed Danni.

"But..." protested Laura.

"But, nothing," stated Sally matter-of-factly.  "All these girls were nice enough to give you something to wear.  You should be thankful.  Besides which, you're lucky Chrissy and I don't take you to the station and book you for indecent exposure, not to mention contributing to the dilequicy of minors.  Do you really want that?"

An aghast Laura quickly shook her head, 'No.'

"I didn't think so," continued Sally.  "So just sit down for an hour, be our guest, relax and have a beer.  You look like you could use one, or even two."

Sally went behind a small bar built into the wall and quickly returned carrying several glasses.  She handed Laura a large frosted mug filled with a foaming golden liquid.

"T-thank y-you, but I-I n-need to get h-home," Laura whimpered, as she took the heavy mug in both hands, feeling more naked by the minute, dressed as she was, under their open, devouring stares.

"We'll take you home later."

"B-but..."

"Just relax and sit down, would you?" Chrissy said kindly back.  "It's all right."

She took the reluctant Laura by the hand and led her over to where an expectant the Elf was sitting.  The officer gave Laura a little push on the shoulders and, because of the height of the pumps and the fact that she was still a little weak in the knees, Laura had no choice but to sit next to Danni.

The girl clearly was infatuated with her, but Laura was so confused at the moment she had no idea what to do about it, or even why she would be in the first place.  Her body tingled at the close presence of this girl, while her dazed mind was still trying to understand what had happened with her just a short time before!

Fortunately, this time the teenager behaved herself, although Danni's eyes glowed brightly every time the girl looked at her.

They all talked school and parties, and the bewildered Laura tried to follow the conversation as best she could as she worried about her clothes and how she was going to get home.

It seemed that the police officers did in fact bring her to a sorority located at one of the near-by colleges.  If she could only get to a phone, Doris could be here in just under an hour.  But the phone turned out to be out of order, they all told her.  Laura couldn't believe her luck!

Still, it wasn't all that bad.  Everyone was very polite. If Laura's beer became empty someone would promptly bring her another, which was good because she was feeling very thirsty.  She only wished they would offer her some food as well, as she had not eaten all day.  What happened up in the bedroom was not mentioned, and Laura was starting to truly wonder if anything really did happen there after all, it was all so fantastic!

The only thing was, they just wouldn't take her home, at least not yet.  It appeared they really enjoyed her company and wanted her to spend some time with them.  Well, it was nice of them to take care of her like this.  She had reported her accident to the police (well, sort of) and was assured that it was being well taken care of.  At least she was out of the cold, dark woods and in comfortable surroundings.

Besides, she had never joined a sorority and had always wondered what it would be like to be a part of one. Laura had always thought that sorority members were quite stuck up, but these girls seemed to be quite friendly. Even Danni's constant hand on her knee didn't bother her any more.  However, she would remember to stay away from those upstairs bedrooms!

Laura, after having two beers on a very empty stomach, was feeling more than a little dizzy.  After her fourth she was giggling like a young school girl on her first field trip.

Man!  She hadn't been this relaxed all day.  She felt great!  Danni's hand moving over her nylon-covered thigh was so soothing, she felt like purring!

The Elf would sometimes get very careless and move her hand much higher the she should.  It was rather embarrassing for Laura, but she was a guest here and didn't want to make a fuss about something so innocuous.   The girl was just trying to be friendly, she was sure.

Laura was contentedly drinking her fifth beer when the small hand disappeared right under her short skirt!  She almost choked!  Laura could feel the heat radiating from it.  Not just on her bare thigh, where it was burning a hole in the flesh above her stocking top, but on her sex itself the hand was so close!

She was staring in opened-mouthed amazement at the unconcerned girl beside her when Chrissy stood and shouted, "Road trip!"

When she saw the other girls all rise, a grateful Laura did too.  Phew!  That was close!  No telling what that girl was capable of, even if she did look like an elf. Odd how the room kept tilting back and forth like that, almost like she was drunk or something.

With a girl on each arm they helped the confused but smiling Laura out the door and outside to a small parking lot located adjacent to the large old house.

"Oh, good!" she cried happily.  They were going for a ride! She loved rides.  Please, God, please make it a food-run!

"Hey!"  Laura shouted in confused panic as she found herself being led to the police jeep.  She certainly did not want to ride in that thing again!

"Please," whispered Danni in her ear as she placed a comforting hand on Laura's right buttock.  "For me."

"It's just that..."  Laura started, then stopped.  How could she ever explain her nude ride without making herself out to be a complete idiot?

"Please," Danni whispered again as her hand began a circular motion on the trembling half-moon as she stood on tip-toe and kissed Laura gently on the side of the neck.

"We can get something to eat at Jay's," the Elf murmured as her hand moved over to Laura's other firm buttock.  "We always do.  They even have a phone there."

"Well, OK," a suddenly shivering Laura said.  She started walking as fast as she could the short distance to the jeep.  It was obviously important to the Elf that she go with them, and it was the least she could do after all they had done to help her.  It didn't matter really.  She would have agreed to just about anything only to get away from that girl's hands!  They took her breath away!

If only the world wasn't tilting so much, she would be able to think of what to do about Danni's infatuation. What was it about her that girls found so fascinating they had to keep touching her all the time?  It kept happening all the time now!  How bizarre!

At the jeep, Laura found it impossible for her to climb in. The high jeep kept tilting like the rest of the world was doing, and it was just too unsteady for her.  The others gathered around her to help.

"Thank you," she said gratefully as they pushed on her hips.  She was half-way up when several of their hands inadvertently slipped under her skirt and pulled up on her panties.

"Oh!" she gasped in surprise and almost fell as the crotch band dug deeply into her still tingling, swollen labia.  Fortunately, her friends caught her in time by grabbing her top and skirt.

"Oops!" she said foolishly as they set her back on her feet.  "Must have missed a step."

"That's OK," said Sally.  "Let's try it again, shall we?"

Once again they helped her up, but this time their hands were on her bare buttocks!  Before she could even protest, she was pushed high into the jeep and she had to find something to hang on to or she would risk falling again. She finally found the roll bar and pulled herself to safety.

Inside the jeep, Laura found she was gasping for air. She was sure at least one hand had slipped from her hips and had gone between her legs!  It had been holding her by her over-sensitive crotch!  My God!  What a sensation! She had almost climaxed!  She had to get control of these grotesque feelings.

She had other things to worry about, like her skirt and top.  She was sure that both were much higher then before, but she would fix them later, just as soon as she got her breath back.  She wished they hadn't done that, touched her that way, but what could she say?  Accidents do happen.

Outside the jeep, the others were clamoring for her to move so they could get in.  Laura sat on the back bench, and immediately jumped up as she felt her bare bottom come into contact with the cold leather seat.

"Aah!" she cried and quickly pulled down her stupid skirt, which she found was high above her hips.  They could have at least told her about that!

The others piled in after her and the jeep swiftly went on its way, with Chrissy and Sally in front and Danni and Alex sitting on either side of Laura in the back.  Laura tried not to stare at the gearshift quivering in front of her.  "My God!" she breathed and crossed her legs. Watching that made her feel so sexy, she just couldn't understand it!

"Are we really going for something to eat?" Laura asked eagerly.  "I'm starved!"

"Don't worry, honey,' Chrissy said from the driver's seat.  "We'll take good care of you, as always."

Crowded in the back with her new friends from the sorority, Laura closed her eyes.  It was not very polite, she knew, but the jeep kept rocking back and forth like a ship at sea and it was the only way she knew to keep from becoming even more dizzy then she was already.  A good meal was what she really needed right now.  That and just one or two more beers.

Laura tried to sit still but the feelings she'd been having all day were beginning again.  She could almost feel her breasts being squeezed!  It felt so delicious! Her mind began to race as the feeling spread down her body and made her sex heat.  It was all she could do to keep herself from screaming with pleasure as the sensations continued to build in her dazed mind.  Laura wanted desperately to open her eyes and see there was nothing there, that it was only in her mind, but she couldn't will her eyes to open.  It was so comfortable like this, with the cold wind in her face and her friends beside her, keeping her warm.

The sensations from her breasts continued to radiate.  Soon her breasts they were aching they were so swollen, while her sex was positively on fire!   It was so weird.  Unable to help herself, her back arched and her legs spread.  She soon thought she felt something resting on her upper left thigh.

"Please, no," Laura whispered in sudden despair.  She had done it again!  A few beers on an empty stomach and she was going to climax right here in the back seat of a police car between two college girls.  "God, no!  Not again!"

It was so close now, the pressure building and building, Laura started to panic.  She crossed her legs tightly but it didn't help.  Insanely, she felt something between them. The pressure continued to build!  There was no way she was going to be able to stop it!

"We're here!"

Suddenly the building pressure ceased.  She opened her eyes and saw with sad relief that there was no one touching her at all.  Now she was faced with the terrible fact that she had almost made herself climax yet again. She was lost!  She sat gasping for air, her despair so deep she could not even move when the others left the jeep.  Her friends had to come back and help her out like the sick invalid she was.

"Where are we?" Laura mumbled as she was being led across the small parking lot toward a rough, single-story brick building.  Danni and Alex were helpfully holding her arms on either side of her, while Chrissy and Sally followed behind.

"Just a little place we like for fun.  Now, come on," Alex replied as she and Alex helped guide the dazed Laura toward the front door.

With both arms being held, Laura had no way of straightening her clothes.  So as they walked, Laura could feel her top sliding up as her breasts bounced.  And if that wasn't bad enough, she was sure the short skirt she was wearing was working its way up her hips and was now threatening to pop up over the swell of her rounded bottom at any moment.

Laura mind was clearing now from the cold crispness of the evening.  Everything was steady, and she knew what she had to do.  She might have to depend on her new friends, but there were still some things she had to take care of herself.

"My clothes!" she squealed, stopping.  "I must fix my clothes!"

A smiling Chrissy swatted Laura on the behind.

"Hey!" Laura automatically complained, then hurried forward when she saw Chrissy's no-nonsense police look.

"Be quiet.  Your clothes are just fine," said Chrissy.

Fine?  Fine?  What would she know?  Her top was still working its way up to the point where she could feel the cold night air on the bottoms of her breasts.  She was sure her skirt was much higher now as well.  Thank God she was at least wearing underwear, even if it was a tiny pair of sexy pink panties.

"Nice look, sweet thing!" a man shouted from across the parking lot, as he caught sight of Laura and the four lovely girls trying to get her into the building.

"That's it!  I need to fix my clothes!" Laura squealed again and stopped.  She struggled ineffectually to pull her skirt back down and straighten her top.

"In a minute.  Let's just get inside first," Chrissy giggled, swatting Laura's now bare buttocks, her panties having been pulled deep in between them.

"OUCH!  Stop that!  Please, I need to fix my clothes!"

"All right, go ahead and fix them," Alex giggled and they all stepped away from her.

"Well aren't you a pretty thing," another man's voice said.  "But I still need to see your ID."

Laura looked up to find she was standing at the front door of the building and a very large man was smiling down at her.

"Gulp!"

Laura quickly got her skirt stretched down over her behind and her breasts squeezed into what felt like an even smaller top than before.

"I-I don't have any," she replied sheepishly, looking back at the girls who were watching coolly behind her.

"Is that right?  You girls know the rules.  No ID, no admittance," he said as he looked towards at the others.

Alex stepped forward.  "Can't you make and exception in her case," she cooed right in his ear.

"I can't, kid.  I'd get fired."

Quickly the others could see he was weakening and attacked him like he was a wounded animal, their hands rubbing his chest.  "Please, could you make an exception in her case, just for us," Alex cooed in his ear again, then kissed it.

"All right, enough!  Go in!  But if anyone asks, you got in while I was busy chasing away someone," he said, as he tried to hide the growing bulge in his pants.

"Thanks," Danni said.  They all giggled, grabbed a stunned Laura and pulled her into the building.

Laura couldn't believe the man at the door let them inside.  If only this night could have ended there at the front door.  He would have sent them away so they would be forced to go back to the dorm, or better yet take her home.  Her recent episode in the jeep reminded her just what kind of day she had been having, and a few more beers just wasn't worth it.  Not at all!

But instead, he had let them all into the bar.  This day just couldn't get any worse!

"This is all Missy's fault.  Damn that girl!" Laura mumbled under her breath as they went through a short foyer and into the main room.

Once inside, as her eyes adjusted to the low lighting, Laura took the opportunity to look around.  It was just like the bars she had known during her first few years in college, when she had the time for such frivolities. Nothing very fancy here.  Just the usual assortment of well-used tables and chairs, a bar running along the far wall, a brightly-lighted jukebox glowing in the corner, and what looked like a small t-shaped stage.

"That's strange,"  Laura said in wonder.  The stage looked far too oddly shaped to hold any sort of band. Almost like the kind of platform models use.  Maybe they just used a DJ here?  She was startled out of her reverie by the sudden appearance out of the darkness of a beautiful woman wearing tight jeans, a black silk embroidered blouse and high-heeled boots with very pointed toes.

"Nice outfit.  Who's your friend?"  said the tall, perfectly-built brunette as she walked up to the group. Laura was embarrassed by the long, open look of desire the stranger gave her, and turned away.  Just who did this person think she was, anyway?  She jumped in shock when she felt a hand start to pat her on the behind!

"Hey!  Stop that," Laura squealed quietly in protest as she slapped at the offending hand!

"Behave, you!' growled Sally.  In a harsh whisper in Laura's ear she said, "Don't make a scene!"

"But she's...!"

"Don't do it!  That's the owner.  Now be still."

"Oh."

Laura quit slapping at the determined hand and looked away from the strange woman, hoping she would take the obvious hint and just go away.  But the hand didn't go away.  It continued to carefully pat her all over her buttocks, as if she were being sized up for something.

Laura groaned to herself as her eager pussy started to tingle from just the touch of the woman's hand.  Not again.  Please!  Not now!  Hadn't she been through enough?  Why was her body betraying her again?  Why couldn't she stop the feelings that were now running through her, making her nipples ache and her pussy pulsate?  Desperately she tried to ignore the unwanted feelings that quickly spread from the electric touch on her behind.

"Please, no," Laura quietly begged as the patting changed to a slow, subtle caress which took her breath away. What did this stranger want from her?  Was this another weird sorority practice?  It was crazy, touching her in public so openly like that.

"Hi, Vicky.  She's a friend," Chrissy explained to the brunette.  "We all thought she'd be perfect for the contest."  Laura saw her sorority friends smiling at her and she shivered.  They were hungry smiles, even for friends.

"What contest?" Laura asked as she turned towards the group.  "I'm not going to be in any contest!" she said firmly as she tried to back away and go out the front door.

The fewer people who saw her dressed like this, the better! She was hungry, tired, and needed to go home.  She was not going to let anything more happen, not now.  Laura kept slowly moving backward until she felt someone behind her.

"Oh, excuse me," she said.  She turned to find Danni smiling at her.

"Don't worry, it will be fun," Danni said whispering in Laura's ear.  She placed her hand on Laura's shapely rump and gave it a little squeeze.  Laura jumped at the contact.  Her behind was becoming incredibly sensitive from all of the touching she had been getting.

"But I really need to get home now," Laura explained reasonably to the adoring teen who had yet to remove her hand.  She fought down her embarrassment and added in a quiet whisper, "And please keep your hands...  You know you shouldn't...do that.  It-it really bothers...me when you do t-that."

Laura stopped her feeble protests when the others of her party came over to where they were standing.  Another group of girls had just entered the bar and were blocking the exit as they argued loudly about where to sit.  She was trapped!  Laura remembered Sally's stern warning about making a scene, and so could only looked imploringly at Danni, sure that the girl would understand her and remove her hand.  Danni just flashed her a beautiful smile and her hand became even more active, tracing over the taut fabric the rounded contours of her firm buttocks.  The girls by the exit came over and began talking with Sally and Chrissy.  The feel of Danni's hand soon caused Laura to lose all track of the conversation going on around her while her body heated even more.

It was all she could do to stand quietly and try to look as if everything was normal, as Danni freely ran her hand under the short skirt and traced the crack between her trembling buttocks through the tight panties!  Laura could only hope that no one could see what the girl was doing to her in the middle of a crowd.

"OH!" Laura helplessly gasped when Danni's hand suddenly slipped between her upper thighs and cupped her sex.  The heat from the contact leapt from breast to breast.  She started to sway as the hand rubbed and rubbed secretly between her thighs.

"What's wrong?" asked an amused Alex, but Laura could only shrug her shoulders in affected puzzlement.  What could she say?

The rubbing continued and her legs got so weak she almost fell to the floor.  The girls had to carry her over to a nearby table, where they helped her into a chair.  Danni sat eagerly on her right while the others stood around her wearing looks of amused concern.

"Are you OK?" Alex asked kindly.  "You seem a little shaky."

"Y-yes.  I'm fine.  Really.  Haven't eaten all day, that's all."

"That's nice, but you need to be careful of those really strict diets."

"You're...you're right.  Can I make a ph-phone call here? I need to tell my family I'm here."

"Aren't you a good girl!  Always letting everyone know where you are so they will not worry about you?"

"Well, yes."  Laura blushed to the roots of her hair.  It was terribly embarrassing, especially being dressed like this, but she was a good girl.  She really was!  But what was Danni's hand doing on her leg under the table?  It must be under her skirt again, because she could feel it moving over the bare part of her thigh above the stocking.  My God!  Didn't this girl ever quit?  The hand was so distracting she could hardly think.  Hadn't she done enough to her already?

"How about if I call for you?" asked Sally.  "The only phone is in the owner's office and she hates strangers in there."

"S-sure, that's f-fine."  Laura took the pen Sally offered her and with a trembling hand wrote out the Manchester's address and phone number on a napkin.  It was only because the hand on her leg thankfully disappeared that she was able to finish and pass both napkin and pen to Alex.

"Please tell them that I could really use a...Oh!"  Laura gasped as Danni's hand came to rest once again on her right upper thigh, just above the end of her stocking. It wasn't just heat this time that she was sure she felt pressing seductively against her vulva, it was the tips of Danni's fingers!

"Why don't you keep our friend company while we get us all a drink," Chrissy said to Danni.  The girls smiled knowingly at Danni and started to leave the two alone.

"But...but...!" Laura stammered.  She knew Danni meant well, but it was just the way the girl kept looking at her, touching her, like Danni had just come off a diet and Laura was a chocolate mousse!  And that hand on her thigh!  That sensation on her burning pussy!  It made her very nervous!

"Please don't leave us!" a pleading Laura managed to croak as she felt the hand move between her tightly clenched thighs.

"Don't worry, Danni won't bite.  Would you?"  Sally replied, as she looked over her shoulder at Danni and smiled.

"No way," Danni smiled in reply, then looked over at the worried Laura and squeezed her right inner thigh.  "Well, maybe a little."

"Be nice," Sally said.  They all laughed as they left.

"Don't sweat it.  Everything will be all right, you'll see.  Just relax," Danni said as she scooted her chair closer to Laura's and put her hand directly on Laura's sex over the thin panties.

Laura jumped and crossed her legs to protect herself against this strange teenage elf, but that just served to trap the small hand pressing tightly against her burning sex.

"You were my first," Danni giggled, and took her free left hand and placed it on Laura's heaving right breast. "I love your tits.  They're so big and firm."

"D-Danni!  What are you saying?  Please!  Stop th-that!" Laura whispered frantically as she finally found her voice again. Terrified that someone might notice the bizarre goings on at her table, she swiftly looked about the room.

"Someone will see!" Laura begged again.  Without thinking, she nervously uncrossed her legs and the hand immediately clamped itself to her heated vulva.

"Oh my!" she gasped at the wonderful contact and had to wait a moment to catch her breath again.  She must get away from this eager girl, she must!  Laura tried to stand up, despite the fact that her legs felt like jelly from Danni's touch.  The hand gave her crotch one final squeeze before it disappeared and Laura almost fainted! Her arms flailed about for support, and she clumsily knocked over an empty glass mug which had been left on the table.

At the sound of the heavy glass falling on the table, the light-headed Laura saw that everyone in the place had indeed turned to look at their table.  In her befuddled mind, she could feel a room full of ravenous eyes stripping off each piece of her borrowed clothing.  In less than three seconds Laura felt like she was standing in the bar completely naked.

Stunned at the patrons' inexplicable reaction, Laura's eyes searched the room, and was surprised to notice for the first time that everyone there was a female about Danni's age.  It was odd seeing a bar full of college girls without one boy there to hit on them.  For some reason being dressed like this (God!  So revealing!  So pink!) in a room full of girls made her more nervous than she would have been in a room full of sex-crazed boys. At least she knew what to expect from them, the filthy animals.

She smiled nervously at no one in particular, then bent over the table to pick up the fallen beer mug.

"Eeeek!"  Laura yelped as she felt hands reach up under her skirt and pull.  Her face burning, Laura immediately dropped the mug and quickly sat back down.  Laura thought she saw everyone smile at her before looking away.  At least they couldn't possibly know that Danni had pulled her panties down around her thighs!

"Danni!"  Laura said softly as she reached down for her underwear.  "Leave me alone!"

She found Danni's hands already there and a furious tug- of-war began.  "Danni, let go!  Please!" she implored, as she tried to pull her panties back up over her hips.

But the girl would not release her tenacious grip on the fragile garment and a worried Laura could feel the elastic stretching to its limits as they silently fought over them under the table.

Laura had no choice but to stay seated now.  If she stood up everyone would see how she and Danni were fighting over those damn pink things clinging to the middle of her thighs.

"Ah, excuse me!" a strange voice said.

"Yes?"  a very distracted Laura looked up to see a tired- looking young waitress wearing very high cut-offs and a brief halter top standing over her, brandishing what looked like some menus.

"You know you could have broken that."

"Broken?  Broken what?"

"That beer mug you've been throwing around all night, that's what!  What's the matter, table not clean enough to suit you?"

"The...the table's fine, thank you."

"Oh, don't thank me.  It's all part of the job.  Now, here's your menus."

"Just...set them on the table please."

"Look, girl.  I'm giving you the deluxe service.  Or am I not good enough for you?"

"Oh God.  All right!  Here, I'll take them!"  Laura reached for the menus and helplessly felt her panties speed down her legs!

"Thank you," Laura said bitterly to the waitress as she collected the offered menus and Danni's hand returned to her upper thigh. She had no protection down there at all now.  Laura frantically clamped her knees together, trapping the small hand between her thighs.

"Are you ready to order?"

"NO!" Laura inadvertently shouted as caressing fingers traced her slick labia.  Seeing the annoyed look on the waitress, she tried again, much calmer this time.  "No, we're...we're expecting the rest of our party in a few moments."

"OK, honey.  Don't get your panties in a bunch!  Just wave when you're ready."  The waitress left them.

"Ha!" muttered Laura as the hand teased her vulnerable sex.  "What panties?"

Danni's touch was really getting to her.  Even in public like this, even here.  It felt sublime!  She really was a slut!  If only she could think clearly for just a moment. There must be some way out of this, there must be!

"Don't you feel more comfortable now?" Danni whispered seductively.  "Those nasty old panties looked so tight. I'll bet they were pressing right up here," she whispered and slid a finger into Laura's ready pussy.

"Oh!  My God!  Danni, please stop!  Someone might see us," Laura half-squealed and half-moaned as the touch made her heart pound, and her nipples swell.  Laura wanted it to end.  She really did.  Her hands shuffled and reshuffled the menus uselessly as she tried, oh God, how she tried, to resist what was happening.  But the hand seemed to know exactly what to do and in the end she couldn't stop herself from spreading her legs, just a little, so Danni could take whatever she wanted.  She was lost!

Laura, stunned by her own actions, could only sit there while a victorious Danni reached under the table and slid the useless panties under each foot, then placed the garment on the table.  "We don't want to lose these, do we?  They are mine, after all," she giggled.

Laura stared at her panties laying so openly on the table, a visible sign of her own defeat and humiliation, as the fantastic magic continued to happen between her legs. She knew that she should just grab them, stand up, and run as fast as she could out the door.  But the magic was clouding her mind, making thinking impossible.  It all felt so good, so good.  Why must it always feel that way, making it so very hard to resist?  She picked up the ridiculous panties and stared at them dully, hoping they might give her an answer before she lost control completely.

"You sure are pretty," Danni whispered sweetly as she began to play with Laura's clitoris while Laura melted!

"Oh!  Danni, please don't.  I..."  Laura voice caught in her throat as an orgasm quickly started to build.  Her resolve quickly dissolved as the pressure steadily grew within her.  "A-hah!  My God!  N-not here, p-please!"

But Danni's fingers were working their magic and the soft flesh of Laura's labia seemed to be swelling under the touch.  The sexual burning continued to build until she could hardly see.  Too late!  She waited until it was too late and now she was caught!  Too late!  Her legs spread wider so Danni could find every inch of her steaming sex. It wasn't fair!  She couldn't help herself!  She knew this was madness to let it happen now, in public like this, but her body wouldn't listen to her commands any longer.  It was like it had a mind of its own.  It felt so good.

Laura's eyes clouded and the room began to spin as Danni's finger dipped inside her well-lubricated vagina, then went back to teasing her very swollen clit.

"Here we are," Chrissy said, setting a beer in front of both Danni and Laura.

Laura looked up in humiliation and relief as the other three girls rejoined the table.  Danni had to stop now, she had to!

"What's this?  Has our friend begun to lose her clothes again?"  Sally slyly questioned, as she picked up the pink lace then grinned over at a very happy Danni who continued to work her fingers under the table while Laura died from shame as she helplessly let Danni do what ever she wanted.  They knew, oh God, they knew!

"No.  I just thought she'd be more comfortable without them," Danni replied. "You don't mind, do you?" she asked Laura.

Laura wanted to say that yes, she most certainly did mind, and she wanted them put back on immediately. But to her shock she could only nod her assent.  Why did she do that?  She hated being in public without them, and she hated, loved what Danni was doing to her under the table.  But her body wasn't hers any more.  It belonged to Danni and the wonderful hand dancing through her steaming crotch.  It was all she could do to keep from screaming in frustration and joy as her passion continued to build from Danni's touch.  Her mind started to spin more and more, while the pink top seemed to be getting even more constricting then before, squeezing her swelling tender breasts and terribly erect nipples.

Laura could hear them all talking about something, but with Danni's fingers teasing her under the table, she couldn't get her heated mind to focus on anything except what was happening down below!  They were talking about the stage and water, but it was beyond Laura's comprehension.  What were they talking about?

If only Danni would stop.  If only she could find the strength to make her stop, but she couldn't.  She was too late, too late.  The feeling building through her eager body kept her paralyzed right where was, with her legs spread just enough so that Danni could do whatever she wanted to her under the table.  It took all her remaining strength just to keep from climaxing right in front of everyone.

"I haven't seen you around at school before.  How long have you been going to Whitman?"  Vickie asked as she joined the table.  Laura watched wide-eyed as the bar's owner sat on her left and casually placed a hand on her heaving left breast.  Laura protectively crossed her arms tightly over her chest, but the hand stayed.  After lovingly squeezing the breast a few times, Vickie began to play with the vulnerable nipple that was trying to poke its way through the material.

"Oh!" Laura gasped as the new sensations penetrated her fevered brain.  Her breast!  This woman was touching her breast, pulling and twisting the nipple!  It was getting harder and harder to concentrate with the hand playing with her clit, running freely in and out of her dripping sex, while another was teasing her breast.  It just wasn't fair!

"What?" Laura mumbled.  She was sure someone had just asked her a question.  She couldn't let them know whatever was happening to her was getting to her.  It would be just too humiliating to endure.  She had to focus, to hide it!  How could these women touch her so openly?  Yet, she barely noticed what was happening with her breast any more because of what was going on down there!  Down between her legs!  Pretend nothing was happening.  That was it!  Hide it!  Hide it all!

"She asked how long how you've been going to Whitman?" Sally questioned.

Laura took a long desperate drink of her ice-cold beer. She had to pretend that nothing was happening.  Hide it!

"I... Well..."  Laura desperately tried to ignore the two wonderful things that were being done to her.  HIDE IT! "I...j-just transferred f-from Community College.  Yes, that's it...  And...  Oh my God!"

Laura couldn't sit still any longer as Danni secretly teased and rubbed at her defenseless sex under the table, while at the same time Vickie pinched and pulled joyously on her nipple until it was screaming to be sucked.  HIDE IT!  Laura squirmed helplessly in the chair as the two women kept on and on, working and teasing her defenseless body until she wanted to scream.

"Is that right?  You look jumpy.  Are you nervous?" Sally asked knowingly.

"I-I'm not n-nervous.  It's just w-warm in h-here," the heavily sweating Laura moaned, now desperately trying to think of anything that would stop the beautiful feelings the diabolical two women were causing her.

When she felt the wooden seat on her bare buttocks, Laura realized with horror that Danni had somehow managed to work her skirt up over her squirming hips.  Oh, great! Vickie was now trying to work her top up and completely expose her breasts to the entire room!  Oh, God!  How can this be happening?

The four continued to talk while Vickie and Danni kept up their assault on Laura's madly twitching body.  Between the four's innocent conversations and everyone just going about their business like nothing was going on, Laura found it all incredibly sexy.  Laura could think of nothing else but the hands playing with her right in the middle of a bar as her body continued to boil.  She had to fight it, had to think of something, anything else.

"I...was w-wondering why th-there aren't a-any...men in the b-bar tonight," a gasping Laura managed to say, now so close to a mind-blowing climax she could practically taste it.

She was so close!  Laura was sure everyone knew.  In fact she was amazed that it had not happened yet.  God knew she felt ready enough!  She had been on the edge for so long now, why hadn't it happened?  Oh, God!  Please make it happen!

"Tonight is ladies' night," Chrissy replied.  "We get the bar all to ourselves.  So on Saturday nights we can have a little fun without be hit on by guys.  We can let our hair down with being worried about anything at all."

"I...see.  Wh-what about...this c-contest you k-keep talking about?"

Laura had no idea what she or anyone else was talking about, but maybe it will keep everyone busy enough so she could get away from the two that were happily driving her mad as they kept teasing her under the table.

"The contest is great fun," answered Sally.  "They have one here once a week.  The winning sorority gets two hundred dollars.  It sure helps out around the house. When we found you running around, well, naked, we thought you wouldn't mind being in it."

"What!" screeched a panting Laura as Danni thrust two fingers deep inside of her.

After giving Laura's delectable breast one final squeeze, Vickie stood up from the table.  "You'll be just fine, honey," she said to her, then walked up to the edge of the stage.  She picked up a portable microphone that was laying there and turned it on.

"All right, everyone!" Vickie yelled and the patrons all went wild! It's what you've all been waiting for!  It's contest time!  Anyone who wants a chance at 200 dollars come up here to the stage!"

"Why don't you help our friend up to the stage," Chrissy asked Danni.

Before Laura even knew what was happening, Danni had removed her fingers from Laura's clasping vagina and was her up and was walking on shaky legs toward the brightly lighted stage, with her hands on Laura's trim waist.  The room cheered her every step.

"Uh, what's happening?" a bewildered Laura pleaded. "Danni!  Please, tell me.  I don't understand!  What's going on?"

Laura's top seemed to be getting smaller.  With each step it inched its way higher, finally exposing the bottoms of her bare breasts.  She caught the top just before it rose off entirely and showed the whole bar her naked chest. If she didn't know better, it was as if someone was pulling it up from behind.  The only way it would stay down now was for her to hold the bottom with both of her hands.

Laura was so worried about her top that she didn't really think anything about Danni's guiding hands on her waist and the gentle tugs the girl was giving her skirt.

"This is worse than being in a room full of men," Laura thought as the patrons hooted and howled like drunken sailors on their first liberty after a year at sea.

Laura tried to coolly ignore all of the childish comments about her breasts and legs, and how they'd love to touch her, just once.

"What a cute outfit.  But isn't the skirt a little short?" one girl said as they passed her table.  Laura froze when she felt a hand caress her bare left buttock.

If Danni hadn't had her hands around her waist, Laura would have fallen right through the floor in her embarrassment at being so exposed.  She looked down and was horrified to see her skirt completely bunched above her hips.  She was naked from the waist down!  They could see everything!

"Come on," Danni giggled as she started the stunned Laura walking toward the stage again.

"OH GOD!" Laura shouted as she tried to pull her skirt back down.  But as she pulled down her top went up.  It was like they were tied together somehow.

"Oh, no!" she cried in frustration as she tried to stop and fix herself.  "Danni, no!  Please!"

But Danni kept her moving steadily toward the stage and Laura could get nothing to work.  Whenever she pulled down her skirt, her top would go up.  When she fixed her top, her skirt would go up instead.  She was so confused, she had no idea what was happening!

By the time Danni helped her to the stage, Laura's skirt was still up around her waist and her top had risen as well, showing everyone her proud firm breasts and ultra hard nipples.

Finally they stopped and Danni stood away from her. Finally left alone, Laura was able to fix her clothes so at least she was covered.  What was happening?  There was a lot of cheering going on, but she had no idea why.

One moment she was being teased unmercifully in public, and the next she was here on stage, being blinded by all of these lights standing with four or five coeds. What was going on?

"OK, everyone," Vickie stated.  "You all know the rules. Whoever puts on the sexiest show wins two hundred dollars.  Now the contestants will go backstage and get their T-shirts.  The contest starts in about 15 minutes."

"But I..." Laura tried to protest, but Danni grabbed her around the waist again and led her backstage, while she was once again concerned with trying to keep her ever- drifting clothes covering her private parts.

Laura was relieved when they got through the curtain and away from the lights and the noise.  They continued further back behind the narrow stage and ended up away from everyone else.

"Here, I got you one of these," Danni chuckled, as she handed a T-shirt to Laura.

"Danni!  How sweet!  Thank you!  This top has been impossible."  Laura was sorry how she had so misjudged this elf.  After taking advantage of her, the girl was giving her a present to try and make amends.

Laura unfolded the T-shirt and held it up.  "Oh, no.   I can't wear this," Laura groaned as she held it up in front of her.  "Danni, it's much too small.  Don't they have anything that's a little larger?"  It was even smaller then the top she had on.  There was no way it would even fit over her full breasts, let alone cover them.

"No, that's it, the only size they have here.  Everyone usually brings their own for the contest."

"Contest?  W-what contest?"

"The one you are in tonight, silly."

"Oh, God!  A contest!  I can't be in any contest."

"Of course you can.  It's easy.  You just walk up and down the runway, that's all," Danni explained patiently.

"But I can't go out there.  Not like this," Laura moaned.

"You won't be going out there wearing that.  You'll be wearing this," Danni said softly, taking the top from Laura's hands and holding it up in front of her own chest.  "It is small, isn't it?  But I'll bet you look so sexy in it."

"Danni, no!  I won't.  I can't."

"But you'll win.  I just know it.  You're so pretty," Danni sighed as she pressed up against Laura's body, her lips almost touching Laura's.

"I can't," Laura whispered, and began backing away until something hit the back of her legs.  Falling backwards, she soon found herself sitting on a small bench.  Quickly Danni sat down beside her.

"Please.  We really need the money."

"Danni, I can't, really.  I don't even know what it's all about.  It's just not right.  I just want to go home, that's all."

Laura sat rigid with Danni right next to her, her back straight and her knees tightly together.   She couldn't go on any stage.  She just couldn't.  What if one of her own students was out there?

"But you're so pretty.  You'll win easily," Danni cooed, placing her hand on Laura's knee.

"My God!  Y-you mean it's some kind of beauty contest?"

"Oh, yes!" Danni said eagerly, as her hand began to move up and down Laura's trembling thigh.  "You are so sexy! You can't lose!"

"Th-thank you, but I can't," Laura answered.

How could she explain it to her?  So much had happened, she was simply overwhelmed.  It was too much!  She couldn't take any more!  Her body felt ready to explode at any second.  She wanted sex so badly right now it made her teeth hurt!  She had never been this out of control. If anything else happened to her tonight, she was terrified that once she started to climax, she would never be able to stop.  Never!  She would continue to have climax after climax until she eventually died a blissful death.

But it was not just her body that worried her.  Her mind was also on the edge.  Laura felt that her hold on sanity was fixed only by the slimmest thread.  She was so exhausted and confused, she wasn't sure about anything any more.  Even the Elf sitting beside her, trying to comfort her, caused her to have doubts.  Was she in fact real after all?  Or was all this just another of her increasingly mad dreams?

"In fact, I think you're prettier than anybody here, even Chrissy and Sally," Danni said.  She scooted closer to Laura and ran her hand up higher on the pink-nylon covered thigh.

"P-please don't d-do that," Laura gasped.  Her entire whole body trembled under the Elf's touch as the girl's hand inched higher.

"You have such soft skin."

Danni ran her hand up and down Laura's thigh, and giggled when it broke out in goose bumps.  Moving upward, she placed her hand on Laura's bare tummy.  "So soft.  I wish I was as pretty as you."

"Danni, not here.  Please, someone will see," Laura said softly.  "L-later, OK?"

She looked around the small backstage wing to see if anyone was watching, but most of the girls had gone to the other side of the stage to get ready, and they were alone.  She couldn't stop her legs from automatically parting as Danni's right hand went up under her short pink skirt, and quickly found her heating sex.

"Danni, Please," Laura whispered, as she took a quick look around.  "Later.  Not here.  Not like this."

"You look very sexy in pink," Danni uttered in a voice so choked with desire Laura felt her whole body begin to heat just from the sound of it.

Her mind raced.  Her nipples hardened as Danni's finger ran across her vulva and brushed up against her clit. Laura reached down to grab Danni's hand, but Danni caught it with her left, brought it up and kissed each shaking finger.

"I can't believe you were my first," the Elf whispered.

Totally lost to any thought of resistance, Laura leaned back against the wall and closed her eyes.  Danni's hand drove back under Laura skirt and started sliding through the soft folds until Laura was so hot she let out a tiny scream.  When Danny found her found her clit again and started making tiny circles, it was all she could do not to scream at the top of her lungs, "MORE!"

She shifted against the wall and laid fully back on the bench.  She deliberately splayed her legs apart for Danni's hand to do what it wanted.  It was happening again and she was powerless to stop it.

"You have such lovely breasts."  Danni's free hand pulled up the front of Laura's top, baring them for Danni's waiting mouth.  "I never knew how much fun big ones could be.  Yours are even nicer than Chrissy's.  I touched them once when she was drunk and passed out at the dorm.  But yours are a million times better, so much softer.  I wish mine were like yours."

The teen's tongue moved down and licked the insides of both breasts, then slid up and circled each nipple.  She giggled contentedly as they both hardened and seemed to swell.  "So nice and big."

Laura arched her back as Danni's tongue touched the hard tips.  It was more than her mind could take.  She was spinning out of control from just the glorious touch of an elf's tongue.  Next the fairies would come and have her as well.

"Please, don't," Laura whispered.  She didn't want to make the fairies jealous until they had their turn with her as well.  She really should stop the Elf before they were caught, but the Elf's mouth began to suck lustfully on the right breast, which took her will to fight away.  It was happening again and she didn't care.  All she wanted now was to feel Danni's touch everywhere.  Her whole body ached to be touched by the love-struck Elf.

The tongue began to move down her body toward her pussy.  Yes!  This is what she needed.  She raised her hips in joyful anticipation of what was to happen next. Laura's body shook as the tongue inched its way closer and closer.  She could feel the air coming out of Danni's nose as it tickled her skin while the tongue continued its way toward her hot, throbbing sex.

"Yes, God yes!" Laura gasped helplessly.

"Let's go girls!" shouted Vickie from the center opening of the curtain.

"Uh?" questioned Laura dumbly as Danni rearranged her skirt.

"Be right there!"  Danni shouted to the brunette.  "Sorry I got carried way," she said as she helped a very stunned Laura to sit up.  "But we'd better get this on you now."

With that Danni started to pull Laura's pink top quickly over her head.  She paused after dropping it to the floor.

"You're right about this T-shirt.  It's way too small to keep much of these covered," she giggled and she grabbed both breasts and gave them one big squeeze.

"Oh!  But, I...  Don't stop," Laura whispered desperately. Why had she stopped?  Her whole body was on fire.  She wanted Danni to continue, no, she needed Danni to continue.  "Please, don't stop."

Laura was beyond caring.  She was now the slut Bertha Wolf always said she was.  She wanted Danni.  She wanted Danni to have her completely right here, right now.

"I'd better stop," a resigned Danni said quietly as she picked up the small T-shirt.  "I don't want to make Chrissy mad.  This is all her idea anyway.  Here, we need to get this on you.  God, I love your tits."

Laura sat in a fog as Danni grabbed her breasts one last time and squeezed.  She loved the way the firm breast- flesh tried to escape between her fingers, and how the hard nipples pressed into her small palms.

"Now let's see if I can make this work," Danni muttered as she stretched the T-shirt over Laura's head.  "Boy, you're so big.  I don't know if I can get this to cover them."  Danni pulled at the top, trying to get it to cover Laura's size-36 mounds which kept trying to come out of the bottom.

Laura sat motionless, looking down as her Elf pulled at the top.  Her nipples ached and her breasts seemed to be swelling each time the Elf would try and get her breasts to stay in the top.  The sensation of the material being stretched and pulled over her sensitive breasts kept her so deliciously close to the edge that she felt she only had to rub her thighs together to cum right there as Danni continued her tug of war with the T-shirt.

One more tug on her breasts and she would finally cum. At last!  She didn't care who was watching, either.  She was going to climax right now and enjoy every marvelous second of it!

"Just once more," Laura moaned.

"There.  Now let's go."

"What?!"  Laura mumbled opening her eyes and saw Danni get up, quickly grab her hands and pull her up to her feet.  "But!"

Her legs shook and she swayed constantly, but Danni once again wrapped her arm around her waist and helped her back toward the front of the stage.

"I wasn't...!  But...!"  Laura gasped, but there was no stopping the Elf.

With each step the fire in Laura's body continued to consume her.  Every movement of her unfettered breasts, every time her sleek inner thighs rubbed together, were amplified a thousand times in Laura's blasted mind.

She was being lead toward the stage, but she completely forgotten why.  Why wouldn't anyone tell what was going on?  Oh, God!  She needed to cum!  Why wouldn't anyone let her cum?  Maybe that's why she was going to the stage, so the fairies could let her cum!  But she couldn't meet the fairies, not like this.  Fairies were very proper, most of the time anyway.

"Good God, no!  Danni, I can't!  Stop!"

Laura finally realized what it was she was wearing.  The top was so small that the entire bottom of each breast stuck out completely.  She was bare right up to the under side of each nipple!

"I can't go out there like this!" Laura groaned.  The fairies would never approve.

But Danni kept her moving steadily towards their destination.  Laura could only watch fascinated as her chest bounced and shook as Danni lead her.  The only thing this seemed to be keeping her top down over her breasts at all were her very erect nipples.  They were so stiff that the top seemed to be stuck on them.

They had almost reached the opening for the curtains when the bar's owner came through them.

"Good, you're here," a relieved Vickie said walking toward them.  "Danni!" she said reprovingly.  "You almost made her miss the contest."

"Sorry, she's just so pretty," Danni replied, blushing as she looked away.

"Yes, she is that.  You picked out the perfect top for her," Vickie remarked as she reached out and ran her fingers along the bottoms of Laura's half-hidden breasts.

"I'm going to love watching you," Vickie purred.  The tall woman had to bend down to give Laura a kiss on the lips.

"Hey!  Stop that!" Danni shouted.

"Danni, relax.  This is just a kiss for good luck."

"OK, but no more," Danni pouted.

"Looks like someone is in love.  Don't you think?" Vickie asked as she looked with satisfaction into Laura's vacant eyes.

Danni looked down at the floor and blushed, "A little, I guess.  She's so pretty I can't help it."

The fingers tracing the sensitive under-sides of her breasts had started Laura's head spinning again as her nipples seemed to harden like ice.  She was afraid they would break off if anyone touched them.  But the kiss! My God! The kiss went right to her over-heated sex!  It pulsed and Laura stiffened as a tiny orgasm rippled through her body.  She felt the insides of her thighs grow wet from her secretions.

The brunette continued her touching of Laura's breasts as Laura came again and again in short mini-climaxes!  The woman's touch was so light and delicate, Laura felt like her body would have exploded like an over-filled balloon if it hadn't been for the small pulses of her throbbing cunt! Even so, if Danni hadn't been holding onto her, she would have fallen at their feet into a puddle of her own juices.

"Danni, she's be on next.  You might what to fix her up a bit first," Vickie said as looked down and saw Laura's thighs, trembling and wet with excitement.

Laura watched the comely owner return to the front of the stage through the curtains.

Danni looked down at Laura's legs.  "God, she's right.  I can't let you go out like that.  Let's sit you down right here and I'll see if we can clean you up," Danny said happily.  She helped the bewildered Laura over to a crate and sat her down on it.

"Now, what can I use?" Danni said as she looked around for something to wipe Laura off.  "Nothing!  Ah!  I've got it.  Just relax."

Laura watch dumbly as the Elf knelt in front of her, spread her legs and placed her head between them. Danni's smile widened as she stuck out her tongue and started licking the vaginal fluids off the inside of Laura's left thigh.

Laura sat frozen on the crate and watched Danni's mouth kiss and her tongue lick happily upward toward her seeping pussy.  She was sure this had something to do with her, but she couldn't imagine what.  Laura was still looking for the fairies who would finally let her cum. She had thought that Vickie had been one, but no, way too tall.

She had to stop her before the fairies came backstage and saw what Danni was doing.  But instead of stopping her, Laura raised her hips in encouragement.  She hoped the fairies wouldn't become too angry with her, but she was going to go mad if she didn't climax soon!  She was sure the fairies would understand.

Her body arched as Danni inched her way toward her sex as she went from thigh to thigh.  Laura was nearing the boiling point again and there way no way to stop it!  The orgasm that was building would surely kill her.  She closed her eyes and happily waited for death.  She felt Danni's tongue moving up and up until it reached her sex. Taking a deep breath so she wouldn't scream, Laura waited for the tongue to continue.

"I don't seem to be helping," Danni giggled as she flicked her tongue and caught the tip of Laura's stiff clitoris.

"OH!" Laura moaned.  Her orgasm was right there.  "YES! Now, baby!  Do it!  Do it now!!"

As the zealous tongue danced wildly through Laura's swelling pussy lips and mercilessly teased her clit, Laura's heart pounded and her mind filled with lust.  The room began to spin as all life seemed to be draining from her body and was being replaced by the mounting pleasure building between her legs.

"OK, girls!  Here's a young lady I'm sure you'll enjoy. Let's have a Jay's-welcome for Laura!" shouted Vickie.

"Oh God!  You're up," Danni sat up quickly and pulling Laura's skirt down, and gave the T-shirt one big tug. "Let's go."  With that she got Laura to her feet and walked her toward the stage.

"W-what?  What's happening?  No!  Not again!  Please, I..."

Laura's mind was a mess.  She couldn't even remember how she got here.  All she knew was that the wonderful feelings had stopped and she was ready to scream in her frustration!

"Oh God!" Laura sobbed in despair.  Why couldn't they let ever her finish?

"Almost there.  Now remember: be sexy.  We could really use the money," Danni giggled, as she gave Laura a big kiss for luck and pushed her out on stage.

"My turn?  What do you mean my turn?  My turn for what?"

Laura stopped when, in the bright stage lights, she suddenly she caught a glimpse of the tall, beautiful brunette holding, of all things, a garden hose.

"All right, honey, here we go," Vickie said, opening the nozzle and spraying Laura with cold water.

"ACK!!  Wait!  Oh God!  Are you nuts?  What are you doing?" Laura shrieked, as goose bumps broke out all over her body and her mind crashed back down to earth.

The cold water quickly soaked through her T-shirt and tiny pink skirt.  Desperately Laura tried to put her hands out to stop the water from hitting her but it was no use.  The woman kept spraying, even deliberately walking around so that she got both her front and back. It wasn't until she was soaked from head to toe that the water was turned off.  The woman then stepped off stage. Music start playing loudly in the background as Laura dumbly wiped the water from her eyes.  What the hell was going on?  She looked down to at herself and froze in shock!

"Oh No!"  she exclaimed in horror.  It was as if she was completely naked!  What clothes she had on now clung to her like a see-through second skin!  "Please, no!"

Every beautiful curve was on perfectly display for all to see.  Quickly Laura's left arm went across her chest, while her right hand went down to cover her sex.

The crowd cheered as a distraught Laura turned her back to them.

One girl shouted, "Nice ass!"

"Oh God!"  Quickly she turned around again.  She faced the blinding spot lights as her right hand flew back to find her skirt was completely up in the back.  They had all seen her naked backside!  Laura's hands shot back to pull her skirt back down, not caring that she was pushing out her breasts in the process.

The crowd began to roar and Laura became frozen in shock. She had no idea what all the screaming was about, and the noise frightened her.  She was fixed in the blinding lights, with her hands behind her, as she kept the back of her skirt firmly down.  She finally looked down and saw that her proud, high-set breasts had escaped from underneath the ill-fitting T-shirt.  But she still couldn't move!  The noise from the patrons and the booming music were deafening, the lights blinding.  Her chest was completely exposed in a public place, a bar, and she couldn't move!

"All right, everyone back on stage," she heard Vickie holler from behind her.

When she saw the stage start to fill with nearly naked college girls she was finally able to move and tug her top back over her breasts.  She turned to leave the stage, but was quickly stopped by two wet coeds who held her by the arms and brought her back to where she had been standing.

"Oh, no you don't," one of the girls told her.  "We're just getting started!"

As the group was being sprayed down again, Laura began to notice just how beautiful her companions were.  "God, please.  Not now," she moaned as her eyes went from girl to shapely girl.  They were all so beautiful.  All so young.  All so wet!  Laura just wanted to...!

My God!  What was she thinking!?  Her nipples grew hard this time from the excitement and not the cold water that was being sprayed on her again.  And it didn't help much that two absolutely gorgeous girls were now rubbing up against her, shrieking in delight as the water splashed them.

"There we go, all nice and wet.  Now it's time to vote for your favorite girls, and get down to business.  I'll hold my hand over the head of each girl.  Your applause will tell me which girls move on to the next round, and which girls do not.  Here we go.  Girls, line up, please!"

The contestants formed a single line across the stage. The crowd shouted their approval when Vickie stood behind them with her hand over their head.  Laura watched in dazed amazement as each girl would shamelessly wiggle her body a bit and shake her young breasts until the crowd's cheers grew louder.

What kind of contest was this, anyway?  Laura knew what she was going to do.  When it was her turn, she would just keep very still.  That way she would not get cheered and she wouldn't be picked.

Enough was enough, already!  She was soaking wet, tired and hungry.  She was so far-gone that at one point she was looking for pixies for God's sake!  Pixies!  Or was it fairies?  Either way, it was bad.  She had never felt so empty, so much in need.  She wanted desperately to be touched, to be loved.  Even after being repeatedly hosed down with cold water (thanks, Vickie!), her body was still simmering on the inside, just waiting for the correct stimulus to send her off on the orgasm of all time.

She wondered if any of the girls on stage with her would be available for a 'date' later, after the contest.

Laura held her breath as the brunette moved behind her and put her hand over her head.  The crowd cheered loudly at first, then stopped as Laura determinedly did absolutely nothing and just looked at the stage floor. It was working!

A complacent Laura suddenly stiffened when Vickie whispered in her left ear, "I don't think so, sweetheart."  The woman lifted the back of Laura's skirt and gave her right buttock a hard slap!

"Hey!" Laura indignantly squealed as her hands automatically flew back to comfort her stinging behind. But she forgot how short her top was and, when her chest was pushed out, the T-shirt popped off her breasts and they bounced free once again.

The crowd went wild as Laura turned white with embarrassment.  She knew that dreadful sound now.  She must have done it again!  Exposed herself in front of all these people!

"Oh God!" she cried.

Determined not to display herself, Laura quickly turned to protect her breasts from everyone's eyes while she used both hands to pull her top down.  But as she faced toward the rear of the stage, still nervously fighting with her top, the crowd roared even louder then before.

With dread she looked behind her and saw that, not only was her skirt back up around her waist, there was a red hand print glowing on her lightly tanned right buttock!

"OH!" she yelled in disappointment as she spun around once more, and pulled her unruly skirt back down again. Why did this keep happening?  Why couldn't she keep dressed?  Her poor buttock still stung and she glared angrily at the nonchalant Vickie standing beside her.

"Well!" the bar's owner called mischievously into her cordless microphone as Laura felt her abused behind being freely patted again.  "I can see who you like the most! All right, Laura.  You're in the finals, along with Jamie, Patti, Alice, and Jackie.  Now, backstage everyone, and we'll call you all out in a few minutes."

"But I don't want to be in any contest," Laura grumbled as she was herded back stage by the other finalists.

Behind the curtain, the other four girls left Laura standing alone and huddled together for several seconds, then looked over at Laura and smiled.

Laura felt herself fading fast.  She was practically out on her feet.  She never should have had so much beer, especially on an empty stomach.  As she watched the other finalists, a mist came over her eyes.  They were so lovely!  Her nipples grew hard and even her sex began to tingle just from watching them.  All four girls were quite beautiful, even soaking wet, with firm young bodies that were nicely shaped and still very tanned, even this late in the fall.  She knew what their breasts and erect nipples looked like because of their thankfully wet T-shirts.

Her heart leapt looking at them.  Goddesses so sweet and clean, glowing with health, so pure they made her heart pound!  How would they look, completely naked and helpless to her every touch?  Would they have tan lines down below? Would they have pubic hair, or would they all be shaven and hairless like the innocent newborns they truly were?  To have such beauty at her absolute mercy!  Wow!

Laura slowly shook her head.  What was she thinking?  For a mortal to offend the gods was surly death!  She had to get out of here.  But the sight of the four exciting visions had her mesmerized!  They seemed to float through the air, so flawless they could never dare touch the ground!  She couldn't tear her eyes away!  As she watched them start to come towards her through the thickening mist, she recognized that there was something about them, something familiar, but she couldn't quite place it.

They were soon near enough so that she could hear what they were saying, but she was too tired and too distracted by their stunning perfection to make any sense out of it.  Besides, how could mere mortals hope to understand the conversations of the gods?

"Chrissy is right.  She's hot!"

"Can you believe they found her half-naked in the woods?"

"The only things I ever find in the woods are bugs.  Disgusting!"

All four laughed.

"I'm not going to miss any chance to have some fun with her."

"Me neither."

"Oh, me too!"

"Hey, don't forget me!"

The four quickly surrounded Laura, and she nervously put her arms up to help cover her clearly revealed breasts and sex.  What could these goddesses want with her?

"Where did you get that outfit?  God, it's so sexy," Alice questioned, as she easily moved Laura's arms to her sides.  She then reached out and took the wet hem of Laura's short pink skirt and rubbed it between her fingers.  "You guys have to feel this.  It's silk, right?"

Suddenly there were hands pulling at her skirt.  Laura trembled at the thought of being the center of attention of these supernatural beings.  She worried that her skirt would come off with their constant pulling due to their obvious fascination with human clothing.  Why else would they be so interested in such a silly garment?

Someone seemed to be cupping her behind while others were casually brushing up against her pubic mound.  Laura tried to look down to see for sure, but all she saw in the ever-thickening mist were four of the most beautiful women she had ever seen, pulling at the material of her pink skirt, and rubbing it between their fingers.  She didn't understand why their hands were under her skirt so much.  Didn't they understand that the only thing under there was her and nothing else?  She could hardly breathe from what was happening under there!

The four deities continued to pluck at her clothes. Laura no longer saw their T-shirts and bikinis.  They had become sheer togas with golden hems.  In their ancient dress, she could now easily understand why the short skirt would fascinate them so.  Goddesses would never have anything like that!

"Oh!" she gasped and jumped in surprise as yet another hand came into delectable contact with her secret, hyper- sensitive flesh.  Her ready, unfulfilled body began to wildly heat as she continued to feel the oddest sensations under her skirt, as if they really were deliberately squeezing her behind and running their fingers over her ready, burning sex!  What was happening? What was happening?

"It is silk!" two of the deities cried out in mock wonder.

"It's so beautiful!" sang out the other two.

But their fingers never stopped!

In her bedazzled mind, the only thing Laura was actually sure of were the extreme sensations which freely ran about her quivering, melting body.  She knew she had reached the end of her endurance, and couldn't take any more!  Laura felt the unbearable pressure, the incalculable waves of excitement within her shaking body reaching the bursting point!  It was becoming too much for her poor tortured mind!  The mist almost completely filled her eyes now and her tenuous hold on reality was nearly gone.  She had to hang on, she just had to!  If she didn't, the rational being called Laura Papadakis, teacher at New Berlin High School, would soon cease to exist.

All that would remain then would be a beautiful animal, ravenous for sensation.  An animal which would be totally out of her ability to control!  It was terrifying!

*****

Unaware of what they were really doing to her, the four finalists continued their abuse of this beautiful, vulnerable stranger who had so unexpectedly come into their lives tonight.

At first they just brushed their hands up against the befuddled Laura's shapely behind and her thighs, but when they saw her do nothing to stop them, the four quickly grew bolder.  The skirt was swiftly pushed up and everyone immediately took advantage of Laura's astonishing vulnerability.  Alice and Jackie each claimed a cheek and started to gleefully knead the firm buttock flesh.  Jamie's fingers twirled through Laura's pubic hair, while Patti's fingers found their way to Laura's hardening clit.

"Yeah.  The top is pretty interesting, too," Jackie said, continuing the deception as she reached out and slid her fingers under the bottom of the tiny T-shirt and gave it a short tug.

Laura knew she shouldn't let them handle her clothes like this.  These supernatural being just didn't understand that they were touching her, exciting her beyond endurance in the process of their innocent explorations, and that she was on the very edge of sanity itself.  Her mind had long become a jumbled mess.  The terrible want she had felt so strongly earlier this strange evening was returning with a vengeance, and had pushed out every other thought.  Her abused body ached with longing, the need for a glorious release.  It was obscene, her feeling that way with these amazing visitors from Mount Olympus, who were interested in her, of all mortal people.

The touching under her skirt continued and Laura knew that if she didn't stop them now she going to cum and cum, never stopping until she was no more!  How delightful!  But still, she dimly knew that she had to try and save herself.

"Stop that," Laura murmured softly, afraid of offending the gods so that they would not stop what they were doing to her, yet equally afraid that they really would stop! Her top magically rode up over her breasts again, and she was embarrassed to see that her nipples swelled into diamond-hard points as they poked gaily through the heavy mist.

"You sure know your stuff.  Acting shy like that really got the crowd going," Jamie said to her, but Laura had no idea what she was talking about.

"You sure do.  I've never seen you before.  How long have you been going to school here?" Patti asked.

Four hands were now playing with her bunched top, sampling the material between slender fingers.  The hands would occasionally brush up against her swollen breasts and Laura felt faint whenever that happened.

"I...I...," Laura tried desperately to respond, but she had no idea about what.  She was sure a goddess had asked her something, but she knew not what.  If only their hands wouldn't brush up against her breasts, or get so careless under her skirt, she could think.

But thinking was totally impossible.  The terrible hunger was consuming her very being, and all that happened just served to feed the flames of her out-of-control desire all the more.  Their fingers seemed to be pulling at her exposed nipples now as they reached for her top.  It was the delicious nightmare with the snack tray all over again when she was so helplessly vulnerable.  If she hadn't had such proud breasts, they wouldn't have to be pulling them out of the way to feel the strange material of her top.

"Please, don't," Laura whispered as the sensation of hands moving over her sex continued.  She was so near to it now that tears of happiness ran down her flushed face. If it didn't stop soon, she was going to cum!  Oh God! Please let it finally happen!  She would go mad if it didn't!

The four simpered with delight as they played with Laura's body.  It was perfect, so warm and firm to the touch.  Patti loved the way Laura trembled when she ran her finger across her clit.  Jamie enjoyed the way Laura would squeeze her ass cheeks together around her finger when she tried to play with her anus.  Jackie giggled each time she pulled on Laura nipples and they would get even harder.  And lastly Alice especially loved the way Laura's breasts seemed to be swelling in her hands.

She was everything Chrissy had told them she was, and more.  "A true find," Chrissy had said to them earlier.

They were about to step up their attack when Vickie called out from in front of the curtain, "It's showtime. Let's go!"

Laura was so consumed she never heard or felt a thing as the four helped her back on stage and held her so that Vickie could wet her down with the hose one final time. This time the cold water did nothing to clear Laura's lust-filled mind.  Her breasts ached for the hands to return as her sex freely dripped.  The thought of the magical hands on her fevered body left her so excited she couldn't remember her own name.  In fact she knew nothing any more but her own terrible need!

"It's time for the grand finale!" Vickie shouted into her cordless microphone.  "OK, DJ!  Music!"

The crowd cheered as the music began to play, and the girls danced around Laura.  She tried to focus on what was happening but her mind seemed to be slipping into and even deeper fog against her will.

As the four danced around Laura they would each reach out and give a part of the trembling Laura's clothing a pull or a tug.  She never noticed how the crowd cheered as her skirt was slowly worked down past the curve of her hips until it puddled at her feet.  She never felt a thing as her top was worked up over her head to fully reveal her high-set breasts to the approving crowd.

Laura's mind no longer existed as a rational entity.  It was gone.  She was running purely from instinct and intense desire.  Her beautiful body knew what it wanted, what it in fact desperately needed.  Need, the fantastic need for feminine purity was all her body understood now.

Yet, the sensual beat of the loud music flowed through her overloaded nervous system, and proved so compelling she began to instinctively dance to it.  The crowd cheers grew deafening as Laura's hips began to move in time to the music.  With her hands on her waist, she rolled her hips back and forth.  Her firm breasts shook as she shimmied her shoulders in a way that took the bar's patrons' breath away.

The four contestants, with the rest of the bar's patrons and staff, watched in awe as Laura, clad now only in wet sheer pink stocking, garter belt and high clogs, slowly and gracefully danced her way sinuously around the stage to the complicated rhythms of the pounding music.  She moved her hips and made her breasts shake, just like the belly dancers she had watched as a child.

Laura never heard the crowd scream, "Go, Girl, Go!!"

Oddly, all her blasted conciseness could see was her student Joan, sweet St. Joan.  This was her vision of ultimate feminine purity, and she couldn't let it go, not even now.  Her whole body needed the pretty teen in pink, to have her and abuse that sweet unsuspecting innocence again and again and again!

"No!  Don't leave," Laura shouted as Joan slowly faded in the bright lights.  She had to get her attention. Perhaps a sacrifice would do it.  She stopped dancing and, standing proud and erect, cupped both her precious breasts in her hands.  She held them high in silent offering to her dream, her goal.  But still Joan continued to fade before her vacant eyes.

"Please, Take these!" Laura cried out in frustration once again and shook her breasts.

The crowd went wild!  Most of the girls in the audience couldn't help but drop their own hands in their laps, fingers delightfully busy, as they watched Laura's perfect breasts dance in her hands.

Laura held up her bare breasts again for Joan to take.

"Please touch them," Laura moaned, then smiled as Joan walked towards her and took her right nipple in her mouth.  This is what she had been waiting for all evening.  Joan's mouth felt wonderful as it sucked loudly on her right breast.

"God, yes!" she moaned.  "Yes!"

Alice couldn't take Laura's lust-filled display any longer.  When she saw Laura offering her bare breasts and begging for someone to take them, she couldn't help herself.  She ran forward and helped herself to the freely offered orbs.

The effect on everyone was electric!  The crowd went into a stunned silence as they watched the stage, their hands busily working on themselves or each other.  It was too good to be true!

*****

Chrissy and Sally, the two policewomen, had been more and more overtly feeling each other through out Laura's increasingly explosive times on stage.  Finally they could take it no longer and, after quickly struggling out of their clothes, dived under the table for a furious sixty-nine session.

*****

Danni stood open-mouthed at the side of the stage, as she watched the love of her life being suckled by another girl.

"How could she do that to me, the bitch!"

Danni didn't noticed the approach of Vickie close behind her, or when the bar's owner slid the narrow shoulder straps of her light party dress down her narrow arms, after pulling down the back zipper.  Soon her dress and underwear were at her feet.  Vicki's hands were at her small breasts while she nuzzled and licked Danni's slender neck.

"Don't worry, my precious," murmured Vickie into Danni's left ear.  "There are plenty of other fish in the sea."

"But I don't like seafood!" pouted the nude Danni.

"You do now, honey!" Vickie whispered as she pulled Danni backstage with her.

"But I want to watch!" cried the protesting Danni.

"Don't worry, honey.  It's all on tape."

*****

Alex was starting to feel a bit lonely and decided to take it out on someone.  As their waitress hurried past her carrying a loaded tray, Alex grabbed her by the waistband of her cutoffs and pulled down with all her strength.  The front snap parted, the zipper broke apart and the girl's cut-offs and panties were soon at her feet.

The tray and its contents went crashing to the floor as the shrieking girl tried to recover her fallen clothes.  As she bent over and reached for the floor, the seated Alex pulled the girl's panty hose down to her ankles.  The girl tried to run but tripped on her fallen clothes and fell heavily across Alex's lap.

"Thank you, God!" Alex shouted happily, and delivered a fast spanking to the girl's pert exposed buttocks!

When the girl finally stopped struggling, Alex stopped her spanking and turned her over.  They looked with hatred into each other's eyes for a moment, then kissed passionately. As they were kissing, the waitress's hand slid under Alex's blouse and cruelly tweaked the girl's left breast.

"Ooh!  That's more like it!" Alex said happily, then started kissing the waitress again.

*****

Laura looked down and watched the lovely Joan suckling on her chest.  It was a dream come true.  She grabbed Joan's hands in hers and helped the innocent to squeeze her own breasts.

Nothing else mattered.  Nothing else existed.  It was just her and Joan.  Paradise on Earth!

*****

Jamie was next to be overcome by what was happening on stage.  She moved in behind Laura and gently pushed on Laura's shoulders until she was bent all the way forward with her hands resting on her knees, while a kneeling Alice never lost her hold on Laura's breast.  A big smile spread across Jamie's face as she noticed how wet Laura's sex had become.  She spread Laura's legs wide enough apart so she sample Laura's dripping womanhood as she played with the lovely rounded buttocks.

*****

Laura's mind was a constant roar now.  The wonderful feeling coming from her chest was amazing!  Joan moved back and forth first taking one hanging breast in her hands and squeezing and sucking it until it almost hurt, then moving to the other one and doing the same.  It masked else everything being done to her.  All Laura felt was the growing heat spreading through her nipples, then through her chest and down to her electrified pussy.  She didn't want it to end.

*****

Jamie just adored the way Laura's cheeks felt in her hands.  They were so sculptured, so firm.  Each time she gave them a squeeze they would tremble for a moment then become rock hard.  "How nice," she thought squeezing them again.

Jackie was next to be over come by what was going on. She quickly knelt down beside Alice and grabbed hold of Laura's left tit and sucked hungrily on the erect nipple.

Jamie sighed breathlessly as she watched Laura's shapely rump arch toward her.  She couldn't help but stick her tongue out and run it up and down between Laura's quivering buttocks.  She loved it the way Laura's buttocks would tremble, then clench tight whenever her talented tongue was at work upon them.

*****

Laura grabbed hold of what she thought was Joan's head and mashed it into her right breast.  The feeling was marvelous.  She could feel her orgasm nearing as she mashed her firm breast again and again into Joan's sweet face.

*****

Patti was the last of the contestants to join.  She squeezed between Alice and Jackie and knelt underneath the bent-over woman to kiss her belly button.  She then ran her tongue down until it touched Laura's clit.  Patti was amazed at how hot it felt on the tip of her tongue. She moved back for a moment to watch the juices run down Laura's thighs.  She buried her face between Laura's legs and happily licked away.

*****

Laura was so close now she thought she could feel something licking at her clit.  She knew it would be like this with the sweet little innocent.  Joan's lovely mouth was sending feelings through her body that were absolutely heavenly.  It was like there were three separate tongues working over her.  One was sucking at her swelling tits.  Another was first kissing, then licking her anus.  The last one sliding through her pussy, and sucking at her clit.

*****

The four gently helped Laura to the floor and spread her full-length on her back.  Patti quickly returned between Laura's legs.  Jackie happily sucked on Laura's right breast while Alice continued sucking the left.  Jamie just smiled down at Laura for a moment before she reached under her T-shirt and pulled her bikini bottoms down, letting them fall to the floor.

Laura's mind saw only Joan remove her underwear.  She never saw the entire crowd (those who were still watching) smile lustfully as Jamie put a foot on each side of Laura's head, then lower herself until her pussy rested on Laura's panting mouth.

"Yes!" gasped a thankful Laura.  She stuck out her hungry tongue and started to instinctively lick the offered honey pot!

Laura's first orgasm rippled through her body almost unnoticed she was so busy.  Still, it was heavenly.  The second began to quickly grow, but she still wanted desperately for Joan to cum with her.  She feverishly worked her tongue in and out of the very tight passage, licking every inch that she could reach as she cupped the small, tight buttocks in her trembling hands.

Laura's whole body was electrified with sensations. Covered with sweat from her exertions, she knew she was going to have the orgasm of her life.  She fought it as long as she could, but when she felt something slide into her tight little rear, she exploded!  Her body pulsed and twitched as she continued working on the delightful golden pussy above her.  There was soon a third climax, quickly followed by a fourth.  She was about to pass out, when her face was covered by a heavenly nectar.  Joan had finally cum, too!

"At last," she sighed peacefully, and the room went dark.

*****

End of Book VI