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   The Popular Girl



   Chapter 16

   By: Anime Lover

   (ANIME) LOLI, YURI, EGG-LAYING, INCEST
















Disclaimer: None Needed



   -Two Weeks laterAs the days continued on, Sara and Ginger were becoming
better and better friends, though, she didn't neglect Jessica, quite the
opposite, Sara, Ginger and Jessica were a trio now, many times, if Sara and
Ginger were together, Jessica wasn't far behind, although, the opposite
wasn't true, If Sara and Jessica were together, Ginger, most times, wasn't
there.  One of two reasons were behind this, one - Sara visited Jessica at
her own house, thus, Ginger was unaware of where Sara was located; then
there was reason number two, which Sara, disappointingly figured was the
primary one - Ginger was tired of Sara's constant attention, so she
welcomed moments without her.  This didn't bother Sara too much,
considering, Ginger was `nice' enough to say it to her face...

   "Great, I was beginning to get tired of you constantly

   coming over."

   It was said with a smile, and Ginger's tone was that of teasing, so it
made the statement much easier to swallow.  Despite the statement though,
Ginger was all smiles each time she saw Sara, she just needed to stop
visiting Ginger so much.

   However, Sara had remembered that she and her parents had recently began
visiting the nearby beach to relax and enjoy themselves, also, Sara's
parents had yet to meet Ginger's mom, so, it didn't take much for Sara to
get the idea of inviting Ginger, Jillian and their mom with her to the
beach, which they happily agreed to and so did Sara's mom and dad, wanting
to meet the mother of their daughter's new best friend.

   -Saturday, 2:47PMAnd now, the group, plus Jessica, relaxed on the
populated beach...

   Sara wore a solid pink, one-piece bathing suit, her entire body already
wet, sitting on the hot sand, cross-legged, between two large beach towels,
both occupied.

   Behind her, sat her parents, both dressed in their bathing suits, though
they had currently opted for `relaxation', her dad laying flat on his back
on the towel, wearing a pair of sunglass's, while her mom, dressed in a
revealing two piece, leans against him, placing her right hand on her
husbands bare chest.

   Looking ahead, Ginger and her mom occupied their beach towel, Ginger
wearing a purple two-piece swimsuit, revealing much more skin than Sara,
though Ginger was laying on her belly, resting her head on her folded arms,
facing Sara, eyes closed.  Ginger's mom, Helen, sat on her legs to the
right of Ginger, unlike her daughter though, Helen wore a one-piece, a
darker purple than Ginger.  Helen currently occupied herself with applying
a sunscreen on Ginger's back and legs.  Although, Helen was doing a little
more than that to Ginger, she was making her moan softly, Helen's right
hand did it's job, spreading the sunscreen over Ginger's skin, but her left
hand, it was doing extra, gliding her fingers gently between her daughters
spread legs, caressing Ginger's labia, the fabric of her bathing suit the
only thing to separate flesh to flesh contact.

   Looking pass Ginger and Helen on the towel, Sara looks ahead in the
distance and smiles as she sees Jillian, wearing orange swimming trunks,
standing near a snack vender, talking to a couple girl's.

   Turning her attention away from him, Sara looks to her right, toward the
water and see's Jessica, sitting alone on the sand, facing the water,
dressed in a midnight blue, two-piece swimsuit.  Though, Jessica wasn't
just sitting doing nothing, amusingly, she was attempting to dig a circle
around were she sat.

   With her mom, dad, Ginger and Jillian busy, Sara's got to her feet,
rubbing much of the sand that stuck to her rear and thighs, as she walks up
behind Jessica.

   "What are you doing?" questions Sara, smiling.

   Jessica, looking over her shoulder, smiles, "You know how castles have
water surrounding them?" replies Jessica as she leans forward, sending her
sand-covered hands quite deep into the trench she was making, causing the
bottom half of her swimsuit to be pulled tight against her rear.

   "Your making a moat?" questions Sara, looking puzzled.

   "Is that what it's called?" asks Jessica scooping out sand and tossing
it in front of her.

   "Yeah, I think so." answers Sara.  "But why?"

   "'Cause I thought it would be fun." came Jessica's reply.  "I'm nearly
done too."

   "Well what about water?  I think you're a little too far from the water
for it to pour in." comments Sara.

   Jessica stopped her digging for a moment and looked up to the water in
front of her, and saw that it wasn't going to reach her.

   "Dang-it!  I started digging cause I was bored, then I got the idea to
make a circle." states Jessica, looking a bit upset that she started
digging too far away.

   "Heh, Maybe you can ask one of the kids here to borrow one of their
buckets." suggests Sara, smiling.

   "Yeah..." states Jessica smiling.  "Your right, there's tons of those
things around anyway."

   As Jessica began to put the `finishing touches' on her circular trench,
smoothening the edges of piles of sand, Sara places her right hand lightly
on her abdomen, closing her eyes before pressing in slightly and feels the
small movement inside her.

   Sara wanted to tell Jessica about her being able to lay her eggs at the
moment, but didn't want to interrupt Jessica from the time she put into
making the currently empty trench around her.

   "Hey, began Sara, "How about I go get you a bucket and fill it with
water?"

   "Ok, thanks." replies Jessica, before she sat up, admiring the circular
hole she had dug.

   Sara then scanned the beach for a stray bucket and found one, floating
in the water in front of them, to the right slightly, and walks around
Jessica and into the foot-deep water and picked up the green bucket.  Sara
then walks further into the water till it was waist deep and plunges the
bucket into the water, filling it within seconds before hurrying back to
Jessica, careful not to spill much of the water.

   Although, just feet from Jessica, who waited for her arrival, gasps and
drops the bucket to the sand as she fell to her knees, quickly sending her
hands down to her crotch.

   Jessica herself, gasps as she sees Sara's fall and quickly stood and
hopped over the hole she dug and got to her knees in front of Sara.

   "Sara what's wrong!?" asks Jessica, worried.

   Sara looks up to Jessica smiling, her face going red, "S-Sorry,
Jessica... I-I'm starting, to trance."

   "Oh..." replies Jessica, quickly smiling.

   "I-I can't stay, o-out here..." states Sara, before Jessica cut in,

   "Oh, I'll help you to the bathroom." before she pulls Sara's left hand
from her crotch and moves her arm over her shoulder and helping Sara stand.

   "Y-You don't have too, what about your moat?"

   "Hmm, fill a hole with water, or have some naughty fun with the person I
love.  What do you think is more fun?" comments Jessica.

   Her comment causing Sara to giggle for a short moment while Jessica
walks her towards the small building that housed the bathrooms.

   "Yanno..." begins Sara, smiling.  "I also have to lay eggs too."

   "Ooh, awesome!" gasps Jessica before the two walks between Sara's
parents and Ginger and Helen.

   Sara's dad, saw the two, with Sara's left arm draped over Jessica's
shoulder and asks, "What wrong with Sara?" though he saw Sara's right hand
on her crotch and her face red and his face quickly reddened, before
adding, "U-Uh, Never mind."

   Sara and Jessica then proceeded to the bathrooms, while Sara's dad began
look back up to the sky, he caught the sight of Ginger and Helen and did a
double take as he watched in shock, his widened eyes hidden by his
sunglasses at seeing Helen's left hand under the rear-end of Ginger's
swimsuit, and movement, causing Ginger's soft moans and her hips slight
wriggling from the obvious pleasure.

   Sara's dad was speechless at the sight, shocked also from the fact that
Helen made no attempt to hide the perverse actions she was doing to her
underage daughter.

   He could see that although, Ginger was facing him, her eyes were closed,
and Helen seemed to be unaware of his eyes on her.

   Just moments into catching the sight, Sara's dad saw Helen remove her
left hand from Ginger's swimsuit and briefly place her middle and ring
finger into her mouth, before leaning over Ginger and whispering something
in her ear, Which Sara's dad guessed to be `turn over', which Ginger did,
revealing the front of her body to the sun.

   Helen then applied some sunscreen to her hands from a bottle that was at
her side and starting on Ginger's stomach.

   As he watched, Helen wasn't doing anything `inappropriate' this time,
moving her hands pass Ginger's chest to her shoulders and arms, then her
legs... then He saw Helen look up and notice him looking, she smiles and
lifts her left hand to wave; he lifts his left hand to wave back before
Helen returned to applying more sunscreen to Ginger's skin.

   Sara's dad begun to think that maybe the sun was causing his eyes to
play tricks on him, maybe Helen didn't really do what he thought she did to
Ginger.

   However, to his utter amazement, he saw Helen begin with more
inappropriate actions; moving her right hand under the top of Ginger's
swimsuit, Clearly, caressing Ginger's left breast, causing the young girl
to emit a more obvious moan and her legs closing together.

   Helen was smiling as Sara's dad saw her glide her left hand down
Ginger's smooth belly and rested her hand on the teen's pubic mound.

   The parent side of Sara's dad's thinking wanted to quickly stop what
Helen was doing, but the guy side, wanted to continue to watch such a rare
sight.

   Although...

   "Honey, what are you looking at?"

   His wife, Sara's mom, who had been napping against him had woken up,
seeing that his attention was fixed somewhere else, obviously, before she
had said something.  He looked to her, but Sara's mom then looked towards
where he was looking and gasps at the sight.

   "Hey!" she exclaimed, hurrying to her feet, gaining Helen and Ginger's
attention.

   She started to walk over to Helen but her husband quickly got to his
feet and held her back as she added, "Get your hands off of her!"

   Helen looked puzzled, "Is something wrong?" she asks.

   "Is something wrong!?" gasps Sara's mom.  "You can't touch your daughter
like that!"

   Sara's dad tried to calm his wife and prevent her from walking to Helen,
whom, looks down to her hands on Ginger, then back up.

   "I can't?  Why not?" asks Helen.

   Both, Sara's dad and mom, looks at Helen in dumbfounded awe, before
Ginger gasps and moves her hands up to remove her moms hands from her and
sits up, and whispers into her ear and Helen quickly gasps and places her
hands over her mouth and her face went red.

   "Oooh, I'm so sorry, I didn't know it wasn't allowed here!"

   -Meanwhile"AHHHHHHH!"

   Sara, now nude, her bathing suit around her left ankle, sat on the front
edge of a toilet, leg's spread widely, nearly the entire left to right
width of the stall, her left hand gripped the edge of the toilet seat to
keep her up as her right hands finger's moved at a blur, strumming her
erect clit through the bliss of her orgasm.  Her blushing, honey-dripping
labia spread far apart as an egg emerged.

   Jessica, had positioned herself in front of Sara, sitting on her legs on
the floor as she watches with growing arousal, panting from her own
self-ministrations as her right middle finger strokes her own clit through
her wet bikini-bottoms, her left hand behind her, underneath them, using
her index finger to prod her rear opening.

   She looks on at Sara's writhing, small frame as the egg steadily made
it's retreat, oozing off the candy-sweet smell of Sara's honey; The
oval-shaped orb a shimmering blue, it didn't seem to be covered in diamonds
but it actually was; tiny, glitter-sized blue diamonds that sparkled
beautifully in the light of the bathroom.

   With another gasp and moan from Sara, the egg completely it's journey
and fell from the grip of Sara's labia and down to Jessica's left leg, then
the short drop to the floor as Sara's pussy gushed out a large amount of
her honey.

   "I-I'm really going to miss this when you leave..." comments Jessica,
smiling from the sight in front of her and the pleasure she was giving
herself, but still sad at the thought of Sara leaving.

   Sara herself, couldn't comment, she was still in her trance, still
moaning out loudly, her right hand still a blur attacking her throbbing
clit.

   Jessica realizes that Sara was still lost in the pleasure and pause her
actions, and looks down, between her legs, to the messy egg on the floor.
Moving her right hand from her crotch, Jessica reaches down and picks up
the egg, barely double the size of regular eggs.  After admiring the egg
for just a moment, hearing Sara's pants and moans in front of her, Jessica
removes her left hands finger from her rear and to the front of her bikini,
pulling the waist of it forward and placing the egg down inside.  Releasing
waist band, her left hands index finger returned to toying with her rear.
Jessica palmed Sara's egg through her bikini's bottoms and guiding it down,
flinching as she felt the rough, uneven surface move across her swollen
clit.  The egg's surface cause a mild, uncomfortable pain, but it also gave
more pleasure than pain, though clitoral stimulation wasn't Jessica's
intention.  Guiding the wet egg further south, a quick inhale of breath
from Jessica signaled the eggs contact with her own wet, teenage labia. 
The egg was like a cube of ice, Jessica felt like it seemed to freeze the
delicate lips of her labia, but continued to palm the egg over her lips,
before beginning to rock her hips forward and back, humping the chilly egg
against her folds with a girlish moan from her lips.

   The egg was too large to fit inside, but Jessica happily settled for
rubbing it against herself, feeling the coldness fade in favor for warmth;
her own body heat, Jessica guessed.  Soon, the gentle warmth turned to
heat, the more she humps it, the hotter and hotter the egg was becoming,
but it was far from uncomfortable, the heat of the egg was driving Jessica
to hump it more, harder, the egg now covered in her own pussy juices.

   Dual moans filled the bathroom as the two young girl's pleasured their
bodies without a care of being caught.  Sara was already heading to her
third orgasm, a second egg quickly popped out of her messy pussy, before a
third quickly emerges and pauses halfway out as Sara continues to moan.

   Jessica meanwhile, was lost in her own pleasure, she grinds her pussy
against the hot egg, soon, another sound entered her hears, it was faint,
but she could still hear it over her and Sara's cries of pleasure; a wet,
slick sound, Jessica quickly recognizes the sound and smiles even more than
she already was, the sound was coming from her pussy, it was the perverse
sound of the overabundance of her juices rubbing against the hot egg.  The
sound made her only more aroused, moving her hips faster and faster.  Soon,
Jessica pulls her left hand from her rear, the pleasure of the egg couldn't
compare to what playing with her other hole did, using her free hand, she
places it on Sara's right knee and leans forward a little and continue to
hump the egg.

   The scene was amazingly perverse, Sara attacking her clit with reckless
abandon, urged on by her trance; Jessica, thrusting her hips wildly on
Sara's egg.  The mixed smell of candy and sex filled the room as the two
teen's screams out in pleasured bliss.

   Jessica, from her wild humping, slightly lost her grip on the egg with
her right hand, causing the egg to shift upwards slightly, as a result
causing her to roughly grind her clit against it, the initial scrapping of
the highly sensitive nub over the rough surface sent a massive degree of
pain through her, but it lasted only seconds as the burning hot egg resting
against her clit immediately sent her over the edge, causing her to open
her mouth and literally scream out from the massive wave of pleasure the
flooded her body, causing her to lose the control of her limbs, losing her
grip on Sara's knee, Jessica fell forward, onto her right shoulder as her
body convulsed under the pleasure of the massive orgasm.

   While Jessica was busy screaming out from her orgasm, Sara was speeding
to her fifth; and once it hit, gasps out, pressing her left hand against
the seat of the toilet and lifting her hips up as two eggs, back to back,
came rocketing out of her spasming pussy, Landing on Jessica's writhing
body, who didn't even feel them.  Following the two eggs, a great deal of
Sara's honey gushes out of her and also lands on Jessica, before Sara
limply fell back onto the edge of the toilet, her trance ending.

   Although, from her rear being slick from her honey, she gasps as she
slid of the front edge of the toilet and onto Jessica.

   About 5 minutes later, the two leave the bathroom, Jessica considerably
more messy than Sara, but both of them looking tired, their faces red and
their walking sluggish.

   "Yanno..." begins Jessica.  "I realized I don't even know the date
you're leaving."

   "Well..." answers Sara, looking up in thought, "I don't know ether, It
never occurred to me to ask Ginger when I was leaving."

   "I would think that would be important to know."

   "Hehe, yeah, I guess I should ask." replies Sara, managing a smile and
starching the back of her head.

   Once the two arrived back to Sara's mom, dad and Ginger's mom, Sara's
mom, who once saw her, quickly got to her feet from the beach towel and
asks, quickly...

   "Sara, has Ginger's mom ever touched you?"

   "Huh?" questions Sara, puzzled from the sudden question.

   Sara's mom takes a calming breath before asking again, "Has Ginger's mom
ever touched you inappropriately?"

   "Um... no, why?" answers Sara.

   Sara's mom seemed to sigh in relief, placing her left hand over her
chest.

   "Good, make sure it stays that way, ok?"

   "Um, ooookaaay..." replies Sara, puzzled.

   Ginger, walking up to Sara's left, near her mom, carries a cone of ice
cream in her right hand and states, "Hey Sara and Jessica, where'd you two
go-oh, heh, never mind." Ginger saw the messiness of Jessica and the
visible tiredness of both of them.

   "Oh, Ginger, I need to talk to you about something." states Sara,
walking pass Helen and taking Ginger by the hand and walking towards the
water.

   "Ok, what's up?" asks ginger, after the two stopped near the water.

   "Um, do you know when I'll be leaving with you?" asks Sara.

   "Yeah, my deadline is two weeks from now." answers Ginger.

   "Two weeks!?" gasps Sara, in shock.  "That's just before the end of the
month.  I've only known you for about two weeks already!"

   "Well, we've been on earth for longer than we've met.  I just happen to
locate you towards the end of the deadline."

   Sara then looks saddened, "I didn't know it would be this soon..." she
then looks towards her left, to Jessica, who's sitting on the sand, between
her parents and Ginger's mom.

   "You still have time to change your mind." states Ginger.  "I can't
force you to come."

   "I need to tell my mom and dad..." comments Sara.  "But they didn't
believe me when I told them I was an alien."

   "Do you still want them to join you?  Asks Ginger, "Like I said before,
it's been approved, they can come with you."

   Sara then smiles and looks to Ginger, "Hey, couldn't your mom explain
this to my parents?  I'm sure they'd believe her quicker than they'd
believe me."

   Ginger then smiles nervously at the suggestion, a bead of sweat
appearing on the side of her head, "Um..."

   "Is something wrong?" asks Sara.

   "Well, I'm sure it'll work, But it'll have to wait a little while."
replies Ginger.

   "Huh?  Why?"

   "Well, my mom and your parents kinda got into a little fight while you
and Jessica were gone."

   "A fight?" questions Sara.  "Over what?"
   END