by Snow Ghost (fletcher1706@aol.com)
***
This time, Alexis is befriended by the "new girl" in
school, and goes for a ride in her friends Mothers car.
Only Alexis does not know her friend can't drive. What
will she have to do to keep from getting arrest this
time? (Ff, nc, inc, exh)
***
Alexis sat in the school cafeteria, at one end of a
long table. Not quite "all alone", but enough empty
seats from the other kids to accomplish the same thing.
After the "incidents" she had been having, she had
gotten quite reluctant to get too friendly with anyone
at all. It was much safer, but, she had to admit, it
was getting a bit lonely.
"Hello."
Alexis jumped, and nearly spilt her milk. There was a
girl standing next to her, a girl she didn't recognize.
Like all kids in school, she knew everyone, at least by
sight. But this was a new face in a sea of familiar
faces. She gave a cautious "hello" back.
The girl nodded towards the seat next to Alexis, and
Alexis nodded "ok." She introduced herself. "I'm
Janette, we just moved in. This is my first day here.
I'm a professional "new kid", my Dad's company moves
him around a lot."
So, it sort of made sense to Alexis. The girl was new,
and being new was always awkward, so you make friends
gradually. Janette was about a year older than Alexis,
at fifteen. Not exceptionally pretty, not overly plain,
just another cute teenage girl.
They spend the lunch period making "get to know you"
small talk, when the lunch period ended; each girl went
their own way.
Alexis was actually pleased when Janette sought her out
the next day at lunch. Alexis found herself quickly
warming towards Janette, the poor girl didn't seem to
have any other friends. And there was a maturity about
her, like she was actually much older than her fifteen
years. The fourth day, Janette invited Alexis to her
house, Alexis called her Mom during her study period
and told her she would be home a bit late, she was
going to spend some time with a new friend.
The fourteen year old was excited about finally having
someone she could trust and be real friends with. It
took forever for the school day to end, and Janette
lived within walking distance of the school. The girls
spend the short trip to Janette's house making talk
about teachers they liked, teachers they hated and
giggling about some of the boys in school.
Janette's Mom was not there, just a note on the kitchen
table, saying she was getting her hair done, then lunch
with a client and would be gone for several hours.
Janette went to the key rack and got the spare key.
"Let's take her car for a drive!"
Alexis was shocked. "We can't, it's against the law!"
"No, not really," Jeanette replied, "I have my Jr.
License, from Ohio, and states have to recognize other
states licenses and permits. I can drive, as long as
it's daylight out."
Alexis really didn't know much about DMV laws, she
wasn't old enough yet to have begun seriously worrying
about getting her own license, but she did know they
were different from state to state.
"If your Mom is gone, why is her car here?"
"Oh," Janette shrugged, "she takes Dads car a couple
times a week, when he's away on business, to keep the
battery charged up and stuff."
"But we can't take it without her permission, that's
stealing."
"Not if she never finds out, she's going to be gone for
hours, once she gets her hooks into a client, she will
not give up till she has made a sale. Damn, I
thought it would be fun being friends with you, but
you're just a miss goody-two-shoes kid."
Alexis was torn between doing what her conscience told
her was right, and not wanting to lose her new friend.
Worse, Janette might go telling everyone at school she
was too afraid to take a little risk in life, and she
would be even more of a social outcast than she was
now!
"Ok, let's go, but only for a short ride. Like around
the block, or something."
"LET'S GOOOOOO!" Janette shouted, and raced for the
door. Alexis followed, much slower and a bit
reluctantly.
The girls got in the car, Janette started it with a
roar to the engine, and screeched the tires backing out
of the driveway. Her control was a bit rough, swerving
as she fought to keep control of the huge machine.
Alexis quickly got scared, it was obvious Janette knew
very little about driving, and had not had much
practice at all.
The fourteen year old was actually shaking by the time
the older girl made the last turn to return them to her
home. Then it happened, Janette misjudged her turning,
and banged into a phone pole. Not hard, not going fast,
but enough to put a small dent in the fender. Without
even getting out to check the damage, Janette reversed
and drove straight home.
Only to find Janette's Dads car in the driveway, and
her Mom angrily waiting beside it, holding a cell phone
in her hand.
"OHHHH FUCKKKKK!" Janette said. "We are now totally
FUCKED."
The car hadn't even stopped yet before the older woman
was looking at the dented fender, and screaming so loud
and fast Alexis could not even understand what she was
saying. Not that it took much imagination to guess.
Janette got out of the car and her mother pointed to
house and screamed. Jeanette, her head low, slowly
walked towards the house. Alexis sat in the car, not
wanting to get out, not wanting to get involved in an
angry family problem. But she wasn't going to get out
of this that easily. Janette's Mom was pulling the car
door open and screaming at Alexis to get in the house
as well.
Slowly, like a prisoner being let to the gallows,
Alexis got out of the car and walked towards the house.
She kept trying to tell herself she didn't REALLY have
anything to worry about, after all, it had been
Jeanette's idea to take the car out, she had told
Alexis she was legal to drive. Alexis had nothing to
worry about...right? So why was she shaking like a
leaf, so weak kneed she could barely walk, and
Janette's Mom still screaming at her?
They got inside the house, Janette's Mom simply pointed
at the couch. The two teenage girls sat down.
"Alexis," Janette said, "this is my Mom, Abby."
Abby did not seem to be in the mood for polite
introductions, or chit chat.
"I was about to call the police and report my car
STOLEN! Do you two realize what that would have
meant?"
Jeanette nodded her head. "It means we would have been
arrested."
"It means, you would have made me look like a FOOL when
the police found out YOU stole my car! And I do NOT
take well to being made to look like a fool! But of
course, YOU two never thought about that, did you?" She
stopped her tirade and looked at the girls, like a
judge trying to decide on the worst sentence she could
think of for condemned prisoners.
"There is STILL the damage to the car you caused, what
are you going to do about that? Pay for it? Out of
your allowances? Do you know how long THAT would
take?" Abby was asking and answering her own questions,
before either of the girls could even begin to reply.
"I SHOULD report this to the police anyway, so I can
get the insurance claim and have them pay for it." "And
your asses would be in a sling." "I'll get the car paid
for, and you two delinquents will get the police record
you deserve." "Stealing a car is stealing a car, even
if it does belong to your Mother."
"Mom, PLEASE, not the police, you know what will happen
if you report me again!"
Alexis sat up a bit straighter when she heard "again".
Her new "friend" had been in trouble before!
"Mom, I promise, I will never, ever do anything wrong
again! I'll do whatever you say, anything at all,
just don't call the police and report this, please!"
Abby looked at Alexis. "What about you?"
Alexis was scared now, worse than she had been when the
accident happened. If Abby would call the police on her
own daughter, what would she let happpen to her
daughters friend?
And what if, when the police checked, they somehow
found out about the things that had happened to her at
the malls? AND what would happen when her own parents
were called by the police to come to the station and
pick up their daughter?
"WELL?" Abby asked again, "What about you?"
Alexis could barely manage to shake her head yes.
"I SAID, WHAT ABOUT YOU?" Abby screamed at her again.
"I want an answer."
"Please don't call the police, I'll do anything you
want." Alexis had never realized it, but the term
"anything" had been put into her mind by her panicked
friend, she said it without thinking. Of course, Alexis
did a lot of things without thinking about them first.
Abby's manner abruptly changed. Suddenly, the anger was
gone, and she was total business. Calm,....and cold.
"So, you two agree to do anything I say, and for your
cooperation, I won't call the police and report you as
having stolen my car?" "RIGHT?"
"Yes."
"Yes." Both girls answered.
Abby looked around the living room. "This place needs a
real good cleaning. Dusting, vacuuming, hell, even
the rugs needed to be shampooed. I think you should
start with that."
She took out her cell phone and handed it to Alexis.
"Call your parents in you need to, tell them you have
gone home with a friend, you will be there for the
evening, and you've been invited to stay for dinner."
Alexis almost laughed, just stopped herself. That was
her punishment, her price for not being reported as a
car thief? She could not believe she would get out of
this so easily! She made the call, her Mom was
surprised at how quickly Alexis had made a new friend.
When she told her Mom "goodbye" and ended the call, she
gave the phone back to Abby.
"SOOOOO," Abby said, "If I'm to have a couple of maid
servants, they should look like maid servants. Come
on, we are going to do some shopping."
Suddenly, Alexis was not quite so happy, she didn't
like the sound of this, but it was too late to change
what she had said now.
Janette and Alexis followed the older woman out to the
dented car, got in and sat silently as Abby took them
for their "shopping" trip. She drove them to a part of
the city that Alexis had never really been in before.
She knew some of the street names, from hearing them on
the radio, and the news reports had NOT been good news
reports.
Abby parked in front of a store, a very seedy looking
building. The only sign said, "Costumes". It did not
fill Alexis with a lot of assurance.
Abby stopped the girls just outside the front door. "We
are going in there, you will NOT embarrass me. If I
tell you to try something on, you try it on and no
immature, little girl sniveling about it. Don't talk
to the customers, and don't talk back to me. Just do
what the hell I tell you."
When they got inside the store, there were about a
dozen customers, very very "seedy" looking, was the
only term Alexis could think of for them. Their entire
body language gave the young teenage girl the creeps.
She looked around the store, at the "costumes" and
started getting butterflies in her tummy. Very little
actual cloth, but lots of leather, and plastic. Who
ever heard of plastic clothes? Not Alexis, that was for
sure.
Abby led the girls straight to an entire section of
"maid" and "servant" costumes. Very little cloth here
too. Alexis was blushing just glimpsing at the outfits,
they were positively indecent! The worst sluts in
school would not wear things like these on Halloween!
First she picked out the shoes, guessing at the size,
and handed the girls a pair each. They were high heels,
VERY high heels. They were insane! The heels had to be
at least 6 inches high. Alexis didn't have much choice,
she pulled off her sneakers and sat down, put the high
heels on, and carefully stood up. It required every bit
of effort and concentration to keep her balance, there
was no way she was actually going to walk in those
things without breaking an ankle. She was scared to try
and take even one step in them.
Abby had been watching her. "Never mind, it's obvious
you are totally useless in them. Take them off."
Alexis was so relieved to hear her say that. It showed
the older woman at least had common sense. She slipped
them off quickly and started to pick up her sneakers.
"Never mind those, just leave them, we will find you
something to wear in a minute."
The fourteen year old left her old sneakers on the
floor. She hadn't realized it, but she had quickly
gotten used to doing as Abby told her without
questioning it.
Abby had been secretly watching the stores only
changing room. The moment someone went in, she found
two bustiers, leather ones, and handed them to the car
stealing girls. "Try these on."
Janette took hers and started towards the fitting room.
"There's someone in there, Mom, we'll have to wait."
Abby let out an exasperated sigh. "I do NOT have time
to wait! Try them on NOW."
"Here?" "But MOM!"
"Get those damn things on NOW. You two both agreed to
this, so do what you're told."
Her voice became dripping with sarcasm.
"But Mommy, some man will see our virgin little
titties. Don't worry, they've seen a hell of a lot
worse in here. AND a hell of a lot better."
Alexis could not believe it was happening to her AGAIN!
Forced to expose herself in public, before total
strangers. True, she had done it before, but in a
small, private office, not in a store! But Abby was not
going to tolerate "no", or any other excuse.
Blushing deep red, the two teenagers took off their tee
shirts. Janette tried to put the bustier on over her
bra, to save a little dignity.
"You stupid bitch," her mom said, "do it right, and
hurry up about it, I don't have all god damn day."
Alexis had been stalling, to see if her friend would
get away with wearing it over the bra. Now she had her
answer. Accepting her humiliating fate, Alexis pulled
off her tee shirt, and her bra. Immediately, she was
covered with goosebumps, not from cold, but from shame.
Her softly pink nipples stiffened up too, and turned a
darker shade of red.
There were a couple other men, and two women, in the
store, but Abby had been right, no one seemed to care
that the two teenage girls were half naked. They might
not have seemed to care, but Alexis noticed that they
were all closely watching.
Abby gave the girls several bustiers to try on, getting
a wrong size each time. Alexis guessed she was
stalling, the real purpose was just to humiliate her
daughter and Alexis. Rather than a bustier, Abby
finally decided on two different style leather bras for
the girls. Bras with holes in the center of the cups,
for their nipples to poke through.
Making the girls carried their tee shirts and bras with
them, Abby moved to the next section of the store, the
panties. Alexis blushed even deeper when she saw the
display, some were just totally lewd!
Again, Abby picked out two pair, which Alexis could
easily see were too small for either girl, and told
them to try the panties on. Reaching the highest
possible level on the shame scale, knowing that they
were being featured on the security cameras, Alexis
took off her jeans, and her panties. She took a very
small bit of comfort in the fact that they were at
least clean. How many times had her mother hurled that
ancient "momism" at her? "Make sure you have clean
underwear on, in case you get into an accident?" But
Mom never said, "in case you have to strip nude in a
store with total strangers watching."
The other customers, both men and women, were actually
leering at the naked teenage girls. Several of the men
had seemed to be in an awful hurry to go into the
privacy of the fitting rooms, and they hadn't been
taking any "outfits" in with them. If there had been a
big enough crack in the floor, Alexis would have tried
to crawl in.
Abby finally selected panties for the girls. As part of
the "maid" outfits, there was a small strip of lace
around the top elastic, mimicking the traditional
apron, but concealing absolutely nothing, they were
crotchless. Some of the "panties" even had a harness.
Alexis was fourteen, but not stupid, she had seen porn
on the net, and knew the harness was for dildos. She
supposed she should consider herself lucky Abby did not
buy those!
Abby let her two naked charges to another part of the
store, where there were boots, rather than shoes. High,
tight boots, with very pointed toes, in black, and
bright red leather. Abby picked out a pair of the red
leather for her own daughter, but a pair of black for
Alexis. "It will go better with your light skin
complexion, dear."
Several of the customers started drifting closer,
trying to act casual, just window shopping. Alexis
watched as Janette sat down on the low stool to try on
her boots. If it was possible, she blushed even deeper
than ever before. To put the boots on, Janette had to
lift her legs and straighten them out, making her pussy
wink open! Alexis, and Janette's Mom and every customer
working closer, could see the teenagers pussy lips
through her bush. Alexis wanted to die as she sat down
and went through the same contortions, her bare shaven
cunt showing even more than her fur covered friends.
She stood up and walked a bit, the boots feeling
strange on bare legs. At least she could walk, they
were not the killer high heels like the shoes had been.
To make it worse, the girls had to put on the same
pussy show taking the boots back OFF! But finally, the
"outfits" were complete, and the shopping was done.
Abby kept the teenagers nude, while she paid for the
new outfits! Alexis wondered if they were going to have
to ride back to Abby's house that way. She almost felt
if somehow, she had slipped into some science fiction
'alternate universe", where anyone did anything, and no
one cared.
But that turned out not to be the case. As the girls
new outfits were being put in the bags, Abby turned to
the two naked teenagers. "Well, don't just stand there
showing off your tits and twats, get some clothes on.
Both girls put their clothes on the floor and grabbed
their panties first. Never mind the underwear, just
cover up so I don't get arrested driving home."
It felt weird, the material of her thin tee shirt
against the skin of her breasts, and even weirder, the
rough denim moving against the skin of her ass. In
fact, the denim moving over her ass while she walked
stimulated her, and kept her nipples hard and poking
against the tee shirt! A quick and embarrassed glance
at Janette showed she was experiencing the same effect.
She turned a shade redder than she had been, when she
saw that Janette was staring at her tits, and not
trying to hide the fact.
Alexis hardly noticed the ride home, in a way, she was
hoping it would never end, because she was not quite
sure what was going to happen when Abby got them back,
but she doubted it would be good for Alexis.
They got to Abby's house and went inside. The minute
the door was closed, Abby told the girls to get their
new outfits on. After the display they made of
themselves in the shop, there seemed little point in
asking to go into the bathroom to change. Both girls
stripped nude again, and put on their "maid" uniforms.
They simply shucked off their clothes right there in
the hallway, hanging them on the coat hooks.
Once in uniform, Abby called them into the living room,
making them stand still while she circled and inspected
them. She gave her daughter a cursory once over, but
paid much more attention to Alexis. The fourteen year
old felt like a whore on display in a cat house window.
She brushed her fingers lightly over Alexis's exposed
nipples, then rolled the little spikes around between
her fingers. Alexis had to fight to stay still, and her
mouth was suddenly dry. Damn it! What Abby was doing
actually felt GOOD! Alexis knew she was no lez, but
being handled like she was could not help but excite
her. Abby's hand slid inside the bustier, groping and
feeling the full teenage breast.
Withdrawing her hand just as Alexis was beginning to
surrender herself to the feelings, Abby moved behind
her and began playing with the teenage girl's ass.
Alexis could feel her body temperature rising, quickly.
One thing was beyond doubt, Abby knew exactly how to
turn another female on. Where the security guards and
the store clerks in the mall had groped her roughly,
Abby's hands were gentle, soft and tender, and far more
experienced.
The older woman finally moved back in front of Alexis,
looking her in the eyes, she leaned forward and kiss
the exposed nipples. Then moved her hand down to the
fourteen year olds smooth shaven twat. Alexis had to
bite her lip to keep from groaning as Abby's fingers
slid over her smooth shaven mons, then down the soft
folds of her pussy lips. Hardly touching her, Abby
teased the super sensitive clit. Alexis was close to
crying, from the sensations shooting through her, and
the demand of having to stand perfectly still while it
was happening.
She couldn't bring herself to look over at Janette,
knowing full well the girl was watching her own mom
manipulate her. But now that she had thought about it,
she couldn't resist, either. She turned her head just
enough to see the other teenager out of the corner of
her eye. Janette was actually smiling! She was enjoying
the show!
Abby's finger was INSIDE Alexis! And it was wiggling,
in such a wonderful, sensual manner. The tormented
teenager's inner thigh muscles were twitching, sweat
was forming on her forehead, and the back of her neck
was damp. And breathing was getting difficult. Then,
without any warning, Abbey pulled her finger out!
Alexis was left with nothing but a racing heart, and an
empty twat! She was ready to scream.
Abby was all ready back to being all business. "Ok,
you two, time to quit this messing around, and get to
cleaning. Janette, you dust, Alexis, you do the
vacuuming." "Show her were it is. You can do this
room, today."
Janette led the explosion ready Alexis out of the room
to the cleaning supply closet. When they walked back to
the living room, Alexis was more shocked than she had
been by anything else so far. Abby was sitting on the
couch, stark naked. Like Alexis, her cunt was shaved
bare. And she was openly playing with herself,
massaging her large but still very firm breasts,
fingering her pussy.
"Don't mind me, girls, just go ahead with the cleaning,
you both look so cute in your little outfits."
Alexis began trying to vacuum, but it was difficult to
pay attention to what she was doing, dressed like a
trashy whore, and with Abby openly masturbating right
there in the room. To make it even worse, Abby kept
getting up and fondling both Alexis and Janette, her
own daughter! Alexis could not help wondering how far
things had gone between Mother and daughter.
She also wondered how far it was going to go with her.
When the cleaning was finally done, Abby made them
stand at attention while she inspected the room. She
pronounced it "clean, job well done. But you girls
are both sweaty and hot, and a bit grimy. You could
both do with a shower."
Of course we're were both hot and sweaty, Alexis
thought! The leather outfits against bare skin made
them sweat like mad. But a shower sounded super
fantastic right now."
"Come on," Abby said, "follow me." She lead them
upstairs to the master bedroom, which had it's own
bathroom, and extra large shower. Abby watched as the
girls stripped out of the sticky leather outfits.
Alexis had expected, naively, to take her shower by
herself. Instead, Abby gave them each a push. "Go on,
get in, saves water to do you both at once." The girls
had just gotten under the warm spraying water when Abby
turned out the bathroom lights, plunging the room into
total darkness. Had the power gone out? But no, Abby
did not say a word. Alexis felt the sliding glass
shower door move open, then closed.
Then hands were on her body, 4 hands, sliding around
her breasts, her ass, between her legs. Gently sliding
through her soapy slipperiness, teasing her nipples
with light, feathery touches. Against her will, Alexis
responded, her own hands beginning to explore the
bodies in the shower with her. She was pretty sure she
could tell mother from daughter, by the size of the
breast, and she knew for sure when her hands were on
bare cunt or in Jeanette's wet, wiry bush. She had
never touched another female before, she was actually
glad she could not see, and could not be seen.
She lost track of the time, she was getting close to
cumming, it was building inside her. When Abby got out
of the damn shower and turned the lights on again!
Alexis wanted to scream her head off. How could people
keep doing that to her! How did they know when she was
about to explode, then just stop?
Abby got the girls out of the shower and toweled them
both dry, then led them into the bedroom. She lay down
on the bed, on her back, her knees over the edge of the
bed.
"Alexis, kneel in front of me."
Alexis knew what she was about to be told to do. She
had never even considered going down on a girl before,
didn't know if she could. She hesitated, feeling her
stomach churning. Abby looked at her, "You've never
even touched another female, have you?"
"No," it was hardly a whisper.
"Ok, you been good, I'll go easy on you, today
Janette."
"Yes Mother."
"Show your friend how it's done."
For Alexis, it was like a massive, grisly car accident
on the highway. She didn't want to look, but could not
help herself. Something, natural sexual curiosity, or
being so close to cumming she was just over sexed at
the moment, kept her eyes on the mother and daughter
incest scene.
Janette was between her mother's legs, the older woman
was beginning to moan and groan, toss her head back and
forth. Something in Alexis snapped, she turned, ran
from the room, down to the front hall. She threw on her
clothes and rushed out the door.
One thing about these neighborhoods, no one was ever
very far from a bus stop, and it was still pretty safe
for a single teenage girl to wait by herself. She was
shaking, in part from the sexual tension, in part from
fear of what would happen tomorrow, after school. She
knew there was going to be an "after school tomorrow."
To be continued?
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