I stood there in the middle of the cabin, still undressed and slightly damp after my shower; the girls told me to get dressed, but Jackie snatched away my shirt when I reached over to my clothes placed neatly on the couch, saying she had an idea.
She began fishing inside her bag, after a few seconds, she produced another piece of clothing.
It was a colorful shade of green and red, intermingled in a wavy pattern, more importantly, it was a bikini top, I wasn't sure why she wanted it at first.
Jackie gave the top to me and I appraised it reluctantly, it occurred to me that it was a few sizes smaller than me, and that's when the gears started turning in my head, nobody would be suspicious if I wore this to lunch, it's pretty hot outside during the summer, and an innocent wardrobe malfunction would be easily forgiven and simple to keep in check.
I tied the top around my back and neck and adjusted it as well as I could, being a few sizes smaller, it wasn't the most comfortable outfit, but it covered enough of my privates to remain relatively decent, the fabric itself barely dug into my breasts, from afar it looked like a normally fitting top, but you could tell that it wound tightly around my body and against my breasts from upon closer inspection.
I was about to leave with the girls when I finally remembered that I was still bottomless, embarrassed though only in my own company as the girls didn't pay much attention to me there, I hurriedly padded over to the shorts and slipped them on, finally following the girls out.
The cafeteria was close by, seeing how there were about 20 campers (excluding the counselors), and most of them were already there, they varied in ages, shapes, and sizes, though the youngest of which was under two years younger than me, and the oldest was about half a year.
Some of the boys were apparently running late, as I counted equal numbers between them and us girls, something that was confirmed by Derek, one of the boys in the cafeteria, later on.
There were three tables in the building, all large enough to accommodate each of the three groups, boys, girls, and counselors.
On our way to and during our seating at the girls' table, I noticed a few stray glances coming my way, considering what I was wearing, this wasn't all that unexpected, although most of them went on to mind their business as lunch went on.
When we were finished, we were told by the counselors that there will be a fireside gathering at night, mostly to discuss the shape of our upcoming schedule for the next three weeks, and what we wanted to do in that interim.
We were informed that there will be group therapy sessions to deal with our issues, and, need be, private sessions across our stay here, and when that was brought up, all I could think of was how it would go for me announcing that I was here because I had a habit of stripping and getting stripped naked, then placing myself in various embarrassing situations.
I had zoned out of the discussion by this point, thinking about sitting around in a circle, announcing how I had been caught numerous times completely naked and performing lewd acts to whoever was watching me at the time, often in public, and upon doing that, being forced to strip right there for everyone as they laughed and pointed at me while I gave everyone a demonstration, lying down on the ground masturbating for them.
I was snapped back to reality by scuffling and shuffling all around me, the talk was already over and I was sitting there with my friends, while everyone else was already filtering out.
"Anything to share, Luna?" Jackie's sass brought me back down to earth, and I had noticed that the string tying my top behind my back was loose, it wasn't enough to expose me or cause the top to fall off, but it was enough to leave some space between my breasts and the fabric.
"Not really, just thinking about the therapy sessions..." I answered, omitting half of my thoughts, but the girls clearly knew where my head was, they laughed as I felt the string loosen even further.
"Let's go, feeling up for a walk Luna?" Becky asked, I assumed (or more accurately, hoped) that this wasn't going to be an ordinary walk.
We walked outside, the cafeteria led out into the courtyard which stood in the center of the camp's main area, the camp itself was technically acres wide, encompassing many places including a whole lake and a mountain trail, but those areas were generally closed off to the campers without any supervision, Apparently the counselor had explained that we would be allowed to hike around those areas when we became more accustomed to the rules of the camp, and for now, we would have to make do with the immediate vicinity, mainly the cabin areas, the sports areas nearby, and the lookout on the way to the hiking trail, the latter seemingly our destination.
The lookout area lay past the cafeteria, in the opposite side of the main area from where out cabins, the girls' cabins, sat, it was a small clearing with an observation tower that was meant to be occupied by a ranger.
"It's mostly left unused because the park preservation commission had built a new one half an acre away." Was Becky's short introduction to the tower.
The place itself was the beginning of the hiking trail, just a few hundred yards away from the tower, where the trail disappears into a thick grove at the foot of the mountain.
Aside from the tower, there was a small shack for the park rangers to use in case they needed to stay a while longer, it was supposed to have radio equipment I guess, but as far as I knew from the quick glances I could catch, the rangers had populated the shack with a table, a TV, a small fridge and a coffee machine, there was a single ranger in there, and as far as we were concerned, they neither noticed us and we didn't care that much about her, well, I cared a bit, but in a different way.
My top was still loose as we walked into the clearing, a slight breeze blew past us and I could feel the cool air tickle my nipples and slightly jostle the loose top.
Becky said that we were going to climb the lookout tower, which seemed like a risky proposal, not really from an exhibitionist point, but just a general safety aspect, but she assured me that it was more or less safe, she'd been attending this camp for the past two years, it seems her self-medication habits are not a recent thing, but then again, who am I to judge?
The tower itself was comprised of a metal frame, with a set of stairs snaking up the middle of it all the way up to the lookout perch at the top, we slowly climbed the stairs, I surveyed the landscape below, the shack seemed so small from up here, I wondered if the rangers who worked at the park were in there, and if they did, were they aware that a bunch of girls were up to no good here at the outlook?
That question was swiftly answered when the girls hung back just far enough to make me the first person to walk into the top of the tower, though it might be more appropriate to say that I was the second to walk in because a ranger was already in there!
The man, who seemed to be in his mid-twenties, turned around in his chair and spotted me, his eyes widened for a second in surprise before he greeted me:
"Hi there, and who're you?" He said, with the demeanor of someone trying his best not to spook a fawn that stumbled in front of him.
"Hey Rudy, how's work?" Rebecca and the girls finally caught up with me and stood right behind me, I gulped, wondering if they were planning something.
"Oh hey girls, here to enjoy the flora?" the ranger named Rudy put a heavy emphasis on the last word, I surmised that he was aware of Rebecca's reason of being here.
"Not this time, this time we're here to feed the new girl's vice." She put her hands on my shoulders, I practically flinched, staring with terror in my eyes, and to continue the metaphor, I was like a deer in the headlights.
"None of the hard stuff, I hope." Rudy's face contorted into a mix of suspicion and concern.
"I dunno Rudy, there's definitely some hardness here." And with that, I felt Rebecca's fingers tugging at the only string keeping my top attached to my body "see for yourself."
I looked down and saw the top already a crumpled pile by my feet, I didn't dare to look up, not at first, but eventually, I let my eyes tilt upwards and locked eyes with Rudy.
Oh my god! I was standing in front of a strange man whom I only met a minute ago and who didn't even know my name, and I was completely topless.
"Wow, that's some vice!" Was all that Rudy could manage "Just to be sure, you're okay with this?"
