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 Author: Persephone
Title: Snapshots II, Community Service
Summary: Three short stories of life in Brookside Village.  Part II -
Community Service.  Natalie finds out the price paid for shoplifting in
Brookside Village.
Keywords: Brookside, cumming of age, nudity, exhib
Date: 4_4_2017

   Disclaimer: This is a sexual fantasy.  The author does not advocate or
participate in underage sexual activities.  If you are offended by
pornography, for God's sake stop reading internet porn, you idiot.  If you
are underage and interested in sex, welcome to the human race.  This is a
fantasy, without consequences.  Real sex has consequences like pregnancy
(duh!), disease, and emotional devastation.  Don't ever let anybody talk
you into doing something you aren't ready for.  When you are old enough to
be ready, relish every minute.  But right now, get outta here, kid!  You
trying to get me in trouble?

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   Snapshots 2.  Community Service

   "Shoplifting?  Natalie, really?"

   "I'm sorry Mom, I know it was dumb ..."

   "What did the police officer say?"

   "He told me I'd probably get community service, 'cause it was my first
offense and I'm still a minor."

   "Well I hope you learn your lesson, young lady."

   "Right mom.  Community Service.  Big deal."

   Three weeks later, Natalie Foster learned what her punishment would be:
Community service, as the officer has predicted.  As a teenage girl living
at Brookside Village she was allowed to be completely naked whenever she
was in public anyway; and her community service was twofold: she had to
spend twelve hours - three four-hour shifts - cleaning exterior windows on
storefronts, and she was required to submit, immediately and without
hesitation or protest, to any and all sexual demands while working.  It was
frightening, it was humiliating ...  it was the most exciting thing that
ever happened to her.

   Natalie met with her case worker, a tall, slender man named Dave Nilson,
at the coffee shop on the corner of Maple and First.  She knew she'd be
leaving there nude anyway, so she hadn't bothered with any clothes at all
that day.  She'd very carefully shaved herself, combed her hair, did her
makeup, and applied a thin sheen of oil all over, making her body glisten
in the sun.

   She was very polite to her case worker, and he explained exactly what
was required of her.  Then he gave her a five gallon wash pail and
long-pole squeegee, soap and gloves, and a bottle of mouthwash.  He hung
the mouthwash from the wire handle of the pail.

   "The stores on First Street all know to expect you.  They'll supply you
with warm water and extra soap if you need it.  And you gotta wear this on
your arm." He unrolled a pink armband with the words "Brookside Village
Community Service - Free Fuck Slut" embroidered on a female symbol, and
pulled it up her left arm.  "Everyone on the street and inside the shops
must be able to see you at all times, and everything that happens to you is
subject to video, audio, and photographic recording.  Once people realize
to what's going on, you can expect to be very busy indeed.  I'll come back
in four hours.  Do you have any more questions?"

   "Um, what if the guy is like, all gross and all?"

   "That's not up to you, young lady.  That's just part of your punishment.
You must submit and comply, immediately, to all - and I mean all - sexual
demands unless they involve physical injury.  And you must do it eagerly,
in full, naked view of everybody there.  Plus you might wash a few
windows."

   "Wow.  Um, who's gonna be first, I wonder?"

   "I am.  I'll let you get going on the window first, but I'm required to
evaluate your attitude and compliance.  Now, if you're ready, let's go get
started."

   They stood up and walked outside the coffee shop.  Natalie paused,
watching him, then realized she was actually supposed to start washing the
window.  He glanced at his watch.  She dipped her sponge in the pail and
soaped it up, then reached up and dragged it over the glass.  Was she doing
it right?  Did it matter?  She'd seen window washers before but never
really paid attention to them.  Natalie finished soaping up one pane, floor
to ceiling, then started to squeegee it off.  Some soapy water splashed
back onto her body, making her gasp from the chill.  Suds dripped down her
torso and clung to her pretty breasts.  A couple of people in the coffee
shop gave her a friendly wave, so she waved back as she moved on the next
pane.  This wasn't so bad, right?

   Natalie was a pretty girl, and she was used to being looked at when she
was nude.  But this was different.  This was not her choice.  She shivered
a little, and not just from the cool air.

   Suddenly she felt a male hand reach between her legs and fondle her
pussy from behind, fingers caressing the folds of her sensitive skin.  She
gasped and started to turn around.

   "No, keep going," Dave said, "focus on the windows." She did her best to
pay attention to her work as she felt another hand begin to caress one boob
and noticed people inside staring at her.

   Suddenly she felt two fingers probe the moist folds of her pussy, and
begin insistently to slide up inside her.  Her body began to react, and
familiar, pleasant sensations started to radiate throughout her body.  She
gave a little moan of frustration as the fingers were withdrawn, but a
moment later a huge cock rammed into her, bottoming out in a single stroke
and slamming her against the glass.  Her boobs pressed against the cool wet
surface as each thrust pounded them flat, causing people inside the coffee
shop to stop and stare.

   "Oh god -- wait, please, it's too much --" she gasped.

   "Immediate compliance, Natalie," Dave said calmly from a few feet away.
She blinked and stared in surprise.  She thought he was the one fucking
her.

   "Wait ...  who's ...  ?"

   "That doesn't matter.  You are a public slut.  Your job is to accept it.
Let him fuck you.  It doesn't matter who it is.  Comply."

   Another man roughly grabbed her, pulled her around next to the window
and bent her over to force his erection into her reluctant mouth.  She
sucked him as best she could, while still being pounded from behind.

   She felt her unknown lover unload his cum deep inside her.  Out of the
corner of her eye she glimpsed three other guys lined up, waiting to take
their turns as a gathering crowd looked on in approval.

   -

   "Can you handle two more days of this?" her mother asked her cum
stained, exhausted daughter four hours later.

   "Yeah.  I it's really weird being a free-for-all fuck toy.  I'm really
sore and all, but I think I think I kinda enjoyed being a rag doll.  But
three days are a long time.  I think I'm done shoplifting."

   Watch for Snapshots Part III - "We don't like your Kind Around Here" as
soon as sevispac gets busy with his editing.



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