Attitude Adjustment
  By LCDRJMC
  LCDRJMC@aol.com

   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!  She 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 herd 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 dipped 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 way 
  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 than 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. 

  *****