Author: King of Wrong
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Summary: Is post-hypnotic suggestion the real reason for Jenny's apparent naivety regarding Ashley? .....Surely not!
Jenny followed Ashley into the tanning salon. As usual she was nervous about coming here, but ever since her husband had complained about her being so pale, she'd had to find some way to get an over-all tan. It certainly wasn't like she was going to sunbathe in the nude where somebody could see her! Luckily Ashley had a friend who owned a tanning salon, and he had given Jenny a complete tour of the facility, each booth had a sturdy door with a stout lock on it, and he'd shown Jenny all the back rooms, and proven that there were no hidden cameras, spy holes, or other chicanery. Still Jenny's stomach crawled every time she locked the door, and got undressed. He even agreed to let them come by while he was closed for lunch, so that there would be no other customers around.
After they paid Tom (Ashley's friend who owned the place), they headed back towards the tanning booths. As usual, Jenny took the booth furthest from the entrance, even though she knew they were alone. Just as she was about to shut the door to her booth, Ashley called out to her to wait.
"You almost forgot you walkman Jenny."
"Oh my, thanks Ashley."
As Jenny took the walkman from her friend, she checked to make sure that the tape was fully rewound. At first she'd listened to music when she came for her tanning sessions, but Ashley had convinced her to use her time more productively, and so now she listened to motivational tapes on the power of positive thinking, even though it didn't seem to help much, what with so many accidents happening to her all the time.
Nervously, she stripped off her clothes, set the timer on the tanning bed, then laid down and pulled the top closed. The UV lights came on as the top clicked into place. Slipping on her headphones, Jenny let her mind go blank as she listened to the tape. She really had to ask Ashley to make her a new copy of this tape. There was an annoying hiss that she could just make out behind the voice of the speaker....
Jenny awoke with a start as the lights clicked off. She must have dozed off. Quickly, just in case anybody should walk in, even though the door was locked, Jenny opened the tanning bed and got into her clothes. Ashley was waiting in the hall as Jenny came out. Ashley grinned at her as she stepped into the hall.
"Ready to go dear?" Ashley asked, with an odd giggle.
"Sure, all set."
Tom was resting his elbows on the counter, and his chin on his hands as they walked into the lobby.
"See you next week Tom." Jenny said with a wave.
"I'll definitely see you too Jenny." Tom said with a dreamy smile as he watched them leave.
Jenny was a bit puzzled at Tom's odd demeanor, but shrugged it off as they went outside. Several men whistled at the two of them as they walked along the sidewalk, and one yelled "Nice tits babe!"
Jenny quickly looked down to make sure her sweatshirt and jeans were properly in place. After so many accidents, she was always nervous at such comments. After making sure that her modesty was safe, Jenny shot a concerned glance at Ashley, afraid that her friend's skimpy halter top, or "daisy duke" shorts were askew. She'd hate to have her friend experience the embarrassment that she'd gone through so many times herself. Everything seemed fine there as well though, so Jenny assumed that it was just another case of male testosterone rearing it's ugly head.
At the end of the block, they turned onto the trail through the woods that they always used as a shortcut to get home. Jenny strolled along the path, enjoying the pleasant Spring weather. All too soon, the path opened out onto the park. Jenny's house was just on the other side.
As they stepped out onto the field, Jenny could see a large group of children standing in the middle of it. They seemed to be waiting for something. As the two women appeared, they began jostling each other as they headed towards them. With a start, Jenny realized that they were all wearing matching green outfits...
"Why did it have to be boy scouts?" Jenny mumbled as they tried to head around the group of boys.
Even though they tried to evade them, they were quickly surrounded by the boys. Jenny saw that many of them had cameras, and were taking pictures of them for some reason. One even had a camcorder. One of the boys ran up to Ashley, stopping just in front of her.
"Can I? It's my turn this week!"
"Of course you can, that's why we're here silly boy." Ashley said as she reached out and tussled the boy's hair. Jenny was amazed. She'd always thought that Ashley hated children. With a grin, the young boy turned towards Jenny, and puffing out his chest in adolescent pride, he marched up to stand in front of her.
"Epizoodie!" he shouted.
Jenny wondered what the odd word meant. She stood there, trying to understand what was going on. It was uncomfortably warm in the direct sun, and she could especially feel the heat on her head, and her bare legs, as she wondered what these boys were up to, and how long they'd...
Her bare legs?
Jenny looked down at herself, squealing in horror as she realized that her jeans were gone! Clutching her hands over her tiny silk panties, she instinctively clamped her knees together, bending them slightly to try to conceal her crotch as much as possible. Looking around, she realized that she was now completely surrounded by the scouts, and there was simply nowhere to run! As she considered trying to shove her way through the crowd of boys, another scout stepped forward.
"Nanpa!" he yelled.
Jenny suddenly realized that her sweatshirt had now somehow disappeared as well!
"Ohmigod!" she screamed as she tried to cover her matching Victoria's Secret lingerie from these leering boys and their cameras. How were they doing this? And how did they know she'd be here?
"Jack!" yelled another boy, and suddenly Jenny's panties were gone. With a wail of despair Jenny gave up trying to conceal her breasts. At least she still had her bra! Placing one hand over her blond pubic hair, and the other over the middle of her ass, Jenny was in a total panic as she tried to force her way through the crowd. Tiny hands were everywhere, on her hips, her legs, even trying to force their way under her own to her most private spots.
Struggling through the crowd with her hands occupied was slow going at best. After what seemed like forever, she managed to reach the other side of the throng of boy scouts, but just as she did so, she felt three different hand slap her on her backside like some sort of perverted cowboy spurring on his horse.
"Johnny!" a voice yelled over the shouting.
Jenny screamed as she felt her 38CC tits drop against her ribs as her bra vanished. With too many places to conceal, Jenny chose practicality over modesty, and smashed her tits against her chest to hold them in place as she ran from the pursuing boy scouts.
Picnickers were treated to a bizarre sight as a nude woman holding her breasts ran at full speed across the park, chased by several dozen yelling, cheering boy scouts. Several of them had cameras too, and used them to good advantage.
As she was almost to the end of the park, and could see her house only a hundred yards away, Jenny spotted Ashley waving frantically at her a few dozen feet just this side of the pavement that ran along the edge of the park.
"Jenny here!"
Jenny ran up to her friend, not knowing what she could do to help, but at least she'd have a familiar face nearby in her humiliation. As she ran up to her friend, Ashley's face assumed an evil grin.
"God I love watching you being humiliated you big titted cow."
Jenny skidded to a stop. What the hell was Ashley saying? Ashley was her friend. Ashley had always been there for her. She was there the day she'd lost her pants at the gym, she was there the day her skirt had gotten caught on the windmill. In fact Ashley had been there almost every time something bad had happened to her...
Ashley had been there almost every time something had happened to her!
Jenny was so shocked, she even forgot her humiliating nakedness for a moment, her arms slowly dropping to her sides.
"You! You've been behind this all along! I thought you were my friend, and all this time you've been humiliating me every chance you've had!" Tears were streaming down Jenny's face as she realized the truth of things.
"Oh yes, and I'm not done with you, you slut. Oh I'm not done with you by a long shot."
Suddenly Jenny realized that many of the picnickers had joined the crowd, and they and the scouts were now almost upon them. With a cry, she realized that she was no longer covering herself, and throwing her hands back over her boobs, she turned to flee to the safety of her home.
"Oh Jenny?" Ashley yelled, "Indian Outlaw!"
Jenny came to a sudden halt. No matter how hard she tried to run, her feet wouldn't move. A surge of pleasure shot through her, and she realized to her horror, that instead of covering her breasts in her hands, she was now cupping one in the palm of each hand, and gently rolling her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
"Ohmigod, Ashley please, don't do this!" she yelled as she stood there pleasuring herself, unable to move for some reason. Slowly the crowd surrounded her, silent now except for the clicking of cameras.
"You know how to end this Jenny. Just do what you've been trained to do my little puppy."
Tears streaming down her face, Jenny slowly began turning in a circle, giving everyone a clear view of everything she had. Then slowly she began to sing;
"O-oh say can you see...by the dawn's early light...what's so proudly we waved...at the twilight's last gleaming..."
After what seemed an eternity, Jenny reached the end of the Star Spangled Banner. Then, her head hanging in shame as her cheeks (all of them) blushed a deep, furious scarlet, she slowly walked across the street to her home, surrounded by the crowd which at least kept any new people from seeing her. Finally she reached her front door. Ashley took Jenny's keys out of her duffle bag, and unlocked the door for her. Jenny rushed inside, followed by Ashley, who gaily waved goodbye to everyone before going in.
Once they were inside, Ashley turned to Jenny.
"Oh, one more thing bitch."
"Please," Jenny whispered, "no more."
Ashley smiled, almost pitying her nemesis...almost.
"Professor." Ashley said.
Jenny's eyes slowly glazed over, and she turned to face Ashley, taking the duffle bag that Ashley held out. With slow, zombie-like movements, Jenny took her clothes out of the duffle bag, where of course they'd been all the time, and slowly got dressed.
"Jenny...L-O-T-F-W..."
Jenny stared off into space for a moment, then turned with a start.
"I'm so sorry Ashley, my mind wandered for a minute. What were you saying?"
"Oh nothing, it wasn't important. How ‘bout some lunch?"
"Oh yes!" Jenny cried, clapping her hands together in child-like glee. "For some reason I'm as hungry as a horse. I feel like I've just run a marathon for some reason."
"Really?" Ashley said with a smile, "I wonder why?..."
Jenny followed Ashley into the tanning salon. As usual she was nervous about coming here, but ever since her husband had complained about her being so pale, she'd had to find some way to get an over-all tan. It certainly wasn't like she was going to sunbathe in the nude where somebody could see her! Luckily Ashley had a friend who owned a tanning salon, and he had given Jenny a complete tour of the facility, each booth had a sturdy door with a stout lock on it, and he'd shown Jenny all the back rooms, and proven that there were no hidden cameras, spy holes, or other chicanery. Still Jenny's stomach crawled every time she locked the door, and got undressed. He even agreed to let them come by while he was closed for lunch, so that there would be no other customers around.
After they paid Tom (Ashley's friend who owned the place), they headed back towards the tanning booths. As usual, Jenny took the booth furthest from the entrance, even though she knew they were alone. Just as she was about to shut the door to her booth, Ashley called out to her to wait.
"You almost forgot you walkman Jenny."
"Oh my, thanks Ashley."