Spring Brea

In a hurry, the girls decided what to wear, figuring they would just be getting soaked and wouldn't even be wearing the tops they had on on stage, so they all just put on their regular bikinis over short skirts and t shirts with flip flops and quickly got on their way.

"So, you figure we'll have to wear a white t shirt, without a bra, so it will be basically see through." said Mandy. None of them were really too certain as they'd never been to any organized contest like this, their experience was limited to wilder parties where a drunk girl or two agreed to let someone dump water on them, they have never been that girl.

"Yeah, big deal," said Melissa, "we've done much wilder shit then that just today, and by a lot!"

"I heard this thing is HUGE though," said Erin "Like thousands of guys and I guess girls, in the crowd, maybe 20 professional type video cameras for like soft core porn websites and stuff, big stage spotlight, like 100 girls. It's pretty intimidating, not to try to freak you out, but I am a bit."

"So like this shit will be on like porn sites?" Mandy asked, concern in her voice, that had never occurred.

"Definitely, but internet porn isn't exactly mainstream media, and they will probably only show brief clips I doubt we'll even be in it, unless we go far or just get randomly clipped into the movie."

"Whatever, wet t-shirt is pretty harmless. Some guys see my nipples through a shirt..oh well," said Melissa, thinking about how she'd already been taped in a gang bang, which was much more extreme, but wouldn't be going up on huge porn sites or anything..she hoped.

Th girls all seemed to agree that the cameras weren't a big deal and got to the area where the contest would take place, they registered pretty quickly and then were told to be at some point in 20 minutes.

It turns out there were over 100 girls in the contest so far, so they would do "heats" and then the top girls from each one would move on and on until the finals. The winner got a week's vacation for 4 pretty much anywhere in the world.

So the girls decided to check out the venue, it was outdoors. The stage was elevated and had two ropes in front, one at about waist level and the other at knee level, that extended across the front of the stage. There was spotlights all over the stage. The crowd was HUGE already, it ran straight back from the stage in one direction. The stage was big, and each row of people ran the length of the stage, the first row was like right against the stage, which was maybe 5 feet high, so the crowd's head were staring directly at the girls shins, the ones in front could easily grab girls who were at the front edge of the stage.

The girls counted like 30 guys in a row and about 20 rows so far, but there was still a steady flow of traffic showing up, which included girls. They also noted that a lot of people in the first few rows had water guns.

There was also some stands that rose above the crowd that had camera equipment on them.

The girls waited and then headed backstage to a huge wedding-style tent. Inside was pretty much nothing but beautiful young girls. They just waited around as more and more girls piled in, slowly the tent filled up, but more girls kept coming, cramming into the tent until you were pressed against other girls in all direction. At ten minutes to 11 there was about 200 girls there. It was nuts, no one could move, and of course the tent was getting very hot from all the bodies in it.

Someone got on a loudspeaker and said "Ok ladies, here is what we are going to do: To start, we'll do 25 contestants at a time on stage, that will be 9 rounds unless some more show. In the first round you'll be on there for maybe 2 minutes. You get sprayed and then judged, the audience will vote on whether you move on or not, remember it's drunk guys, they can be harsh, so make sure you want to do this, girls get booed, it happens. Also, we did a head count, right now about 850 people are in the crowd, along with 15 different cameras recording for various media outlets. So if the first 25 girls will file past me, put your tops over there and grab an official shirt. Remember any removal of clothing will be a disqualification. So get ready and then you're on."

25 of the closest girls to the loudspeaker lady/exit were judged on their size by eye and then thrown a t shirt,as they awkwardly tried to strip out of their own shirts and bras in an impossibly tightly packed crowd and put on these shirts. Girls that had never met were pressed together chest to chest, faces less than a foot apart as they wiggled out of their shirts and bras, as their briefly bare stomachs and breasts frequently were pressed and rubbed against the breasts of a strange girl's.

The girls were then filed out to directly backstage and threw their discarded tops on the ground as another 25 girls were given t shirts.

The t shirts weren't even really t-shirts - the length would extend down halfway between their belly button and breasts, there were no sleeves and they were cut low in the front, almost to the bottom of the breasts, so their boobs were barely contained, if you leaned over your breasts would be pretty visible.

The shirts were very tight fitting, which was necessary to keep them on, as the shoulder straps were just cotton. The shirts were also very thin, white cotton, the girls nipples were already a bit visible when they were dry. All the shirts also had the bar's logo on them spread across their breasts. The girls all seemed to be crossing the straps over their head, Erin realized it was to keep them on better and informed the other girls.

After the first group went out, and the second group followed to be ready to go on right away. Erin had the idea to split up so they wouldn't be facing off against each other, so this way maybe they could all move on, which they all did.

They could all heard the cheers as the first 25 took the stage and the music played.

Erin was the first to be through, the 3rd group. She quickly took off her top and put on the one given. She caught Melissa's eye in the crowd who gave her a reassuring smile and then she headed out.

The effect the crowd had on Erin invigorated her as she looked out at the crowd from the stage. The crowd was pumped and cheering, music went on as they lined up and a huge fire hose from front center sprayed all the girls, totally soaking them instantly. The water was very cold, but few noticed it at the time, they had so much adrenaline running through them. Petite Erin was pushed backwards a few steps when she was hit, after recovering from the shock, she just smiled widely and did a sexy little pose, moving subtly to the music and pushing her tiny tits out as far as she could.

A guy came out and stood beside each girl one at a time and if they got a big cheer they were kept, if not, they were eliminated. Erin was very pleased to get a good enough response and she was through.

The quality of some of the girls was a wide range, every single one was pretty, the first round basically eliminated anyone who didn't have a great body and a pretty face. Erin felt bad when two were booed. She knew that the other 3 would get through too, she figured her boob size would be a disadvantage here, so if she was good the others would be too.

"We're all smoking hot," Erin said to herself with a smile, she knew she'd have to make up for her small boobs with dancing and sexual energy in later rounds.

Erin looked around the open area backstage on the opposite side of the stage from the tent, where she and the rest of the girls moving on were milling around, nervous. Many had taken their cold, wet tops off and were trying to ring them out. Erin thought that was a good idea and did the same, as she looked around she noticed she was the only girl waiting around that had small boobs, everyone else range from average and perky to gigantic.

She also smiled at this picture, 20 of the winning girls hanging out in a group topless, all of them shivering with a look of distress and rock hard nipples, often just wearing bikini bottoms - it may be better then the show out front, that thought made Erin look around and notice some guys in the area watching them intently.

The other three girls all did move through without incident. They all were allowed to take off their cold, wet shirts and given a towel and sat in the warm tent, even though it was warm, there was still a cool draft and the cold water on their bodies combined to ensure they wouldn't get warm. But at least now there was room to move in the tent, every girl had enough personal space to sit on the ground comfortably, wrapping their naked torsos up tightly in the towels.

Pretty much all the girls started to shiver violently once they got backstage, the rush of adrenaline was over, leaving them very cold.

The first round over, the girl came in and announced 54 girls were left out of the original 212. Now they would do the same thing, but only half would remain for the finals, this time there was no structure, no simple lineup, they could do as they pleased for a whole song.

Erin was taking in the first group of 18, given a fresh, dry t shirt and then headed out again. The crowd again roared, giving Erin energy. The girls spread out and the music started as the hose went across them, all of them were totally soaked 10 seconds in, hard nipples very visible through the now completely see through shirts.

Erin moved to the front of the stage and grabbed the rope that was at her waist level and started to dance as sexy as she could, shaking her wet hair all over, looking down at the guys in the first row, who were right below her, she was the focus of many of the water guns. They guys were so close they could just reach and touch her legs or calves if they wanted to, but she was sure they weren't allowed.

She kept beat to the music, going as sexy as she could, doing some hip thrusts as she held her hair back like it was being pulled, she got lost in the moment until the music faded away. As the host got the audience responses she was happy to find she got a loud cheer, which wasn't surprising as she'd been one of the most active girls, becoming the center of attention in this group. She was sure she was safe, and she was, they moved 7 of the 17 on.

Now knowing the routine, she eagerly whipped her shirt off and threw it on a pile with many others as soon as she got backstage and this time she was allowed back in the tent right away and she sat down on the grass inside. Only Jenn was inside as Mandy and Melissa were in the next group, waiting backstage. Jenn congratulated her as she sat down. Erin saw many girls were sitting in just panties or bikini bottoms, anyone who was wearing a skirt had ditched them because they were soaked, again Erin thought this a good idea and stripped down to her bikini bottom under her skirt.

She told Jenn what is was like, she was very excited, while Jenn, still to go, was obviously very nervous. Jenn then had to get a shirt on and line up and after she left Erin was excited to see both Mandy and Melissa return, both having already ditched their wet shirts. She jumped up, squealed and ran to them before they could get to her, she gave them a group hug, not giving a fuck that they were all topless. "Ah your nipples are rock hard," said Erin as she looked down at them as she broke the hug. "they were like poking me!" They all just laughed and sat in a group and talked excitedly as the other two also slid out of their wet jean skirts. The lady running the tent apologized for not having any more towels, they took more people this time than usually, so they were all out of dry ones.

Apparently 7 more got through, as the girls head counted 14 topless girls huddled over in the cold in the tent, every girl not wanting to use an old wet blanket.

They nervously watched the door as the last group headed back in and thankfully they saw Jenn head in, running in triumph to the girls who again met her in a big topless group hug.

"8 were taken." she said. The leader girl said to just sit tight and wait, it would be a while.

The girls studied the rest of the room, it was full of nothing but incredibly gorgeous girls, all sitting or standing around in nothing but a bikini bottom or panties. All soaked and cold but looking confident. Most of them were built like strippers too, skinny girls with big tits and blond hair. Although there were all kinds of different body types left for sure, but the biggest percentage was that impossibly curvy type, the biggest breasts with the smallest waists. Melissa had probably the second smallest tits there, after Erin of course, but they were so cute and perky the guys certainly liked them. And they had the market cornered on small tits, so that group of guys would love them.

The girls were all a bit intimidated by the level of competition remaining. They had never seen this many stunning girls in one room in their lives.

Melissa had her stomach shoot up into her throat when she saw the girl that had fingered her pussy in the hotel room was in this group! She couldn't believe this girl was standing 30 feet away, she caught Melissa's eye and winked evilly. Melissa suddenly felt even worse in the pit of her stomach.

She also got a good chance to look at this girl, it was probably just morbid curiosity but she definitely wanted to check out the girl that had been playing with her vagina, the first (and last, Melissa said to herself) girl to touch her, for some reason hoping she was hot.

Melissa decided she was, reliving the scene with this girl in her mind. She then felt kinda gross and stopped, but couldn't stop glancing at this girl. She was tall with a tiny waist and obviously exercise tightened stomach and ass, she had hips that flared out and large breasts that were obviously fake, they were way too firm. She had long, light blond hair, almost platinum. She also keep on some stripper heels, making her the tallest head in the crowd. Melissa would have bet a lot of money she was a stripper, or maybe even a porn star, something like that.

They could hear the music going and the crowd cheering, they must be doing something to get them pumped.

The girls got quiet due to nerves, they all had butterflies, when the leader girl came back in with 2 assistants, who handed out some clothes to each girl. "OK, this is the finals, no rules, no holding back, it will be a long time up there, we'll be making cuts on the fly, winner takes all, get dressed and we go in 5 minutes. You have to wear this outfit and only this outfit. You can't wear the straps crossed either, but you can tighten and adjust as you see fit. At first there is no water, you dance like you appear, after we soak you, you can do whatever you like, wearing whatever you like. Good luck."

The girls looked over the clothes they were handed. The had the same tight tit hugging tops, but for the bottom all they got was a strip of fabric, literally, just a big strip, maybe 18 inches wide, again with mini bar logos all over it like a pattern, and they saw from other girls that you just wrapped it around your waist and tied it at one side. They slid them low on their hips for maximum coverage and it seemed to be secure there. With the elevated stage anyone close to the front would be basically baring all to the first few rows.

Mandy asked Melissa to tie her shirt up, she wanted it really, really tight, tighter then the other 3, so it wouldn't move off her body. So tight that it seemed like it would almost rip. Melissa complied, tying the straps and back into knots behind her so the shirt shrank. It looked painfully tight, like it was cutting off her circulation, she'd have to move delicately to not rip the shirt. Her tits were barely contained as the fabric pulled away from them so severely.

The other girls didn't do it nearly as much, just tying them up until they were comfortably snug and not worrying about it, it seemed, to them, that the whole point was to take these things off anyways.

The girls grudgingly finished dressing, not sure what to expect any more, concerned about this round and how exposed they'd be. They were all pretty shocked that girls would get completely naked for this crowd. None had any idea they'd have to actually show their bare tits, let alone their pussies.

They still weren't sure if it was required, or if anyone even did it, but that it might happen still blew there minds and was very shocking to them. But they wouldn't dream of quitting now, so they just prepared for the worst.

With their bigger tits, the shirts looked amazing on Jenn and Mandy, like their tits would burst out the front. The scene was truly incredibly, 22 girls with nothing but strategically placed cloths on them.

Some girls had gotten up and were milling around the exit, they also noticed few girls were wearing shoes, just two girls in heels for effect, so they decided to leave their soaked flip flops behind too. They padded barefoot to where the bulk of the girls were hanging around.

As they all got very nervous Melissa whispered forcefully "Hey, let's go out there, if we gotta get naked and dance for 1000 fucking guys and cameras so be it, let's do it."

This helped calm them a bit and then were called outside, as soon as she left the room, Melissa felt a cool breeze blow under her skirt and hit her bare pussy making her shiver. This is fucking real and fucking insane Melissa realized.

As they started to climbed the stairs to the stage the loudest cheer of the night went up, the guys were excited, and with good reason, Jenn thought, picturing herself naked and dancing in front of all these guys, which seemed like an impossible feat no more than 5 minutes ago.

Melissa led the way for the four of them, heading onto the concrete stage, which was now under about an inch of water, as there was a small rail all around the bottom holding it in. They were all beside each other.

A dance song came on and the girls just started dancing, a few minutes in they noticed the host had appeared and was doing cheer eliminations. He went down the row and the only girl concerned was Erin at this point, however she was one of the best dancers, exuding sexuality and energy. She had been getting the most attention in all her groups so far. The other three had enough physical assets to bring them to this stage easily.

The music stopped and an announcement came on, only 16 left. That girl from the dressing room caught all their attentions from the side and had them all stand tall with their arms behind their backs, presenting themselves. All the guys in the first few rows started to spray with their water guns, getting them a little wet, one guy got Mandy's skirt, the water blasted through the bottom and got her square in the pussy, she gasped but then gave a cute smile as the guy and his buddies who saw it laughed.

Everyone then heard the hose fire up and the crowd went nuts, the girl far right went to the front of the stage, close to the rope, surely showing her bare pussies to the first couple of rows, and the rest followed.

The side stage director was now holding her shirt at the collarbone, begging imitation. So the girls did the same, to keep it on during this strong blast, clutching their shoulders as the big hose did a few passes of them all, drenching them totally.

The music then came back on as the hose shut off.. Most girls were trying to figure a way to dance without losing their clothes as the heavy straps were always one move from sliding down their arms, and the bottoms were just weighted more and were stretching, wanting to slide down.

Most quickly realized arms up will keep the straps on, but then they couldn't tug their bottoms up easily, which they had to do a lot. Some spread their legs a bit, but all these scenarios hurt their ability to dance.