I guess its the writer in Me that has been kicking around this story for a while - its just a bit of fun ok! Don't take it seriously. ;-)
Chapter 1
Cindy's mind wandered as it always did.
"I mean like, why do there have to be so many flies on the beach? I hate them. They're so gross. They keep landing on me and I cant help but swat them away. Ouch! Gosh, how come I keep hitting myself in the head?
"Still, its like, really sunny and everything. And you can get a really great tan on the sand. Hey that rhymes! Cool. I love poetry, I think. And the looks I get are fun too. Makes my cunt wet. giggles. I just learnt that's what boys call it. Cunt! hehe. It feels like, so NAUGHTY to say it. "Cunt!" Oh! Did I say that out loud? Now my cunt IS getting wet! giggles!
"Its so nice to come here too cause hardly anybody knows me so I can't get in so much trouble. Gosh my friends! They make me laugh. And um cry. And blush really hard sometimes. And um, like, sometimes they get me real horny. And do rude things to me. And make me do stuff and oh I really hate that. I wonder if I can just roll over and slip my hand down the front of my string bikini?
"I dont know why people always seem to pick on me. I mean gee, I'm a pretty girl and everything. I have nice blue eyes, wavy shoulder length blonde hair. And all the boys seem to love my big boobies. Even some of the girls. hehe. But um anyway, its really nice when they like them and they just sometimes like, want to touch them and everything. And um sometimes I let them cause it feels really nice and I've got real sensitive nipples. They stick right out from the aureoles or whatever they're called, and um they, like the aureoles or whatever they stick out too! So my nipples get really big! Well not big like dinner plates! Like about half dollar size. They just point right out like headlice or something. I cant remember that one. What is it again? Um... headlights? I need some more gum, I can hardly taste this one...
"I wish my Dad would move again. We seem to move pretty regular like. Not far usually. Sometimes just like a few towns over. Its funny how Daddy always seems to get transferred right after something bad happens to me. Oh well. *giggle* Probably just as well anyway. I mean after some of the things that have happened to me lately, I could hardly show my face around school or anything. God I mean if they ever found out, I would be like, so embarassed. Then Daddy probably wouldn't pay for my clit piercing. I mean like, want a bummer would that be! That would be worse than being grounded for like, a week!!!"
Chapter 2
"Hello Mr. Mortimer, glad you could stop by."
"Pleased to meet you Principal Skinner, always a pleasure to meet a colleague." The two men shook hands.
"I suppose you know why I asked you to call in Horace, um... I CAN call you Horace can't I?" hesitated the Headmaster.
"Sure Oliver, and ah... I've got SOME idea what you want to know," winked Horace Mortimer.
"Yes, ah, well, as you know, Cindy, your daughter, has quite a reputation amongst the Principals of the state..."
"And not only the Principals!" laughed Horace. "She's getting quite a reputation on the net too the little slut... and I'm making a fortune on my website!" That caused both men to roar with laughter!
When the mirth died away Skinner leaned into Mortimer and asked, "Same as usual?"
"Yeah just video the lot. And cameras too. Lots of money in some of the still shots of the ah 'type' we are talking about." Mortimer flashed a devious grin.
"No problem, we have all the members of the Photographic Club on board, even the girls. And all kinds of fun 'activities' planned... So is it true?" asked the breathless Principal, "you know, that you can talk her into anything?"
"Oh yeah, anything! She's more stupid than a two dollar watch. Just tweak her nipples and she'll do anything. And once that little cunt of hers starts leaking, there's no stopping her! She's such a little slut!!!" They both laughed hard.
A moment later the Principal stood, held out his had, and said, "Well I wont keep you any longer Inspector Mortimer."
"Always a pleasure Principal Skinner." Horace got up, shook hands with the older man, and made for the door.
"Oh, and School Inspector Mortimer?"
"Yes Mr Skinner?"
"Thank you for choosing my school Sir."
"Just making our way around the State, Oliver." Horace winked. And left with the Principal smiling, shaking his head, and rubbing his hands together with glee.
Chapter 3
"Gosh, I think I'm getting sunburnt. Oh bummer. Now its late and I don't have time to get tanned on my back too! Was I just asleep? Oh dear how long did I sleep for? Boy I think I really am burnt. Awww, some nice person put some paper on me, Well pieces of paper. I wonder who it was. I wish I could thank them. I wonder what all those holes in the paper are for. They look like letters. I wish I could read. Oh well."
Cindy sat up on her towel and watched the pieces of paper flutter away. She could hear snickering and looked around. A couple of young boys she thought she recognised from school were giggling to each other and one of them pointed at her. Cindy tossed her hair over her shoulders and thought they probably just think I'm cute, and she smiled to herself. The boys laughed even louder which drew the stares of other beachgoers. Mothers scolded fathers for staring at Cindy's chest and Cindy looked down.
Oh my god! Cindy was mortified! Her arm shot up and across her chest as she realised large holes had been cut in her bikini top and her nipples were pushing out loud and proud!!! Owwww!!! And they were sunburnt!!!
She shuddered and blushed hard as she wondered how long she had been lying there with her nipples on display. "I'd better get out of here!" she thought to herself. She gathered all her things and quickly dumped them into her beach bag.
"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" came a booming voice.
Cindy looked up and was almost blinded by the afternoon Californian sun behind the head of a lifeguard. Oooooh he was cute! "Um well somebody... um, well its late and I um, I have to get going!" she felt her nipples straining against the back of her arm. They felt weird: hot and hard and painful all at once. She briefly wondered if the crotch of her bikini was wet.
She stood awkwardly and slung her bag over her free shoulder and the lifeguard gave her a yummy smile, which she returned bashfully, "Um, well I better get going."
"Ok, see you Monday!"
"Huh?"
"Yeah I go to Malibu Beach High, your new school! I'll say hi when I see you Monday!" He smiled.
Cindy wondered if her Daddy had told her she was changing schools again. She couldnt remember but all that came out was "Ok!"
The lifeguard waved at her "See ya Cindy."
She waved back and realised with a start she had flashed her engorged nipples at him! She quickly covered up and blushed even more intensely as she turned to go.
"Oh and ah, nice 'burn tats' Cindy!" he shouted from behind her.
"Thanks!" she replied, wondering what on earth he was talking about. She walked quickly up the beach past someone pointing a video camera at her to the carpark. She remembered what her last "boyfriend" had said to her... "Beauty loves a camera" and she smiled. So many people had cameras these days. She quickly tossed her stuff in the back of her battered old VW and fired it up, completely forgetting about her exposed nipples. She guided her car out of the carpark and hurtled along the freeway 15 minutes to her home.
Chapter 4
"Hi Daddy! I'm home!" Cindy dropped her things at the front door and skipped into the kitchen, her DD's bouncing madly.
"Hello kitten, my my my I hope you werent lying on the beach like that!" he said, staring at her chest.
"Oh my god! I forgot!" she blushed, suddenly noticing her throbbing nipples, and covering them with her arm.
"Why are they so red kitten?"
"Um they got sunburnt Daddy."
