Bigfoot and sons watch

(Original author Snoogins)

Leaving the door wide open, out of pure, petty spite, Veronica glares at Sara with a look of annoyance in her eyes. "Just what the hell do you think your doing barging in here like this?"

Sara stammered, trying to summon the right words to make her cousin grasp the gravity of the situation. She hadn't had allot of luck explaining all of this weirdness to others so far, and if Miss Stack was a hard sell, Veronica was going to be damn near impossible. Before she could articulate a response, she heard an eloquent but admonishing voice sound out from behind her. "You know this girl, Veronica?"

Sara turned around to see a tall black girl dressed in nothing but a white pair of bra and panties that probably cost more than any complete outfit Sara had ever worn in her life. The black girl, Jacqueline, stood with her hands on her hips, her chin held high, and her chest thrust out in front of her, her large, round breasts straining against their delicate white restraints. Her eyes scanned Sara up and down and it was clear that she held the naked intruder in complete contempt.

"Yeah, it's my stupid cousin, Sara." Veronica explained. "She was so desperate for a job she actually came crying to me for help. So I set her up with that nudist camp on the other side of the lake. I knew she'd be too dumb to read the contract, so now she's stuck parading around naked in broad daylight in front of a bunch of teenagers until the camp closes."

Jacqueline smiled at that and nodded her head. "Serves her right."

Veronica laughed, but still hovered near the door. She no longer seemed annoyed at Sara's presence and her red lips twisted into a sly grin. She was just beginning to realize how much fun she could have tormenting her poor naked cousin in front of her friends. "Yeah, I figured she'd be pissed, but I didn't think she'd go bug nuts so fast. I guess she just couldn't take being on permanent display like that."

"If I looked like her, I wouldn't either" Jackie laughed. It was about this time that Sara once again became acutely aware of her nakedness. She was now standing in the middle of the living room of a strange house, butt naked, and surrounded by a bunch of rich snobs who looked down on her like dirt. This was much different than that one day at the camp. At least then, she had some kind of respect, some kind of authority. It wasn't right! Even though she was the oldest girl in the room, she felt like a little kid. She had no power, no authority, and none of these younger girls were going to take her seriously thanks to her nasty cousin.

A sudden shiver ran up and down Sara's arms, reminding her of the soft breeze coming in from the open door. Taking a step back and covering her quivering nudity with her hands, she looks her cousin straight in the eyes and focuses all of her mental energy on making herself clear and forceful "Veronica, you have to listen to me. Close. That. Door. NOW."

Unimpressed, Veronica slowly opens the door even wider, causing a round of laughter to erupt from the other girls in the room. "Ooooh, what’s the matter cuz?" Veronica intoned mockingly, placing her hands on her bent knees and flashing Sara a fraudulent pouty face. "Are you afraid somebody's going to see you all nakie? You maybe should have thought of that before you signed away your clothes for a quick buck."

"Heh, yeah, now your just BUCK naked huh?" Carmen chimed in, coming up alongside Sara with an amused grin that caused the naked girl to cringe.

"And what’s wrong with being naked?" Sara felt a finger caress her shoulder for a moment before a pair of well tanned hands reached under her arms from behind and grabbed her boobs, causing Sara to jump and spin around quickly to be met by Alison, who aside from a cowboy hat planted atop her pretty blond head, was every bit as naked as Sara, but not nearly as concerned about it.

"You have to listen to me!" Sara pleaded, backing away from a giggling Alison, with both hands now covering her own boobs, shielding her erect nipples from view. "There's something out there, and it's after me, you have to close that goddamn door!"

At this point, Liz steps forward and walks right past Alison with a stern look on her face. The pretty blond, wearing nothing but a sheer blue negligee and a pair of matching panties none the less manages to back Sara up against a wall via intimidation alone, planting an immaculately manicured finger-tip dead center of Sara's chest, right between her barely hidden boobs. "No, YOU listen, missy! I don't care if you ARE Veronica's cousin, nobody comes into MY house and starts giving out orders. I've got half a mind to throw you right out on your nudie butt! If you want to stay, I think we'll have to work out some kind of arrangement... what do you think girls? Do you think Sara here should have to be our naked slave for the night, or what?"

As most of the girls laughed and shouted in agreement, Sara's eyes darted to the open door, and her thoughts we're swiftly choked by images of the great beasts she had encountered lumbering through the still open passageway. She remembered what Angie had said, how the creatures could track her by the scent of the slimy present the big one had left on her back, and she knew what she had to do. In one swift and surprising motion, Sara slaps Liz's hand off of her chest and shoves the snooty blonde with both hands, causing her to stumble backward into Alison. The two girls stagger around for a moment, each losing their balance, until Liz falls to the floor, flat on her back. She lies there, dazed and looking up at the ceiling for only a moment before Alison's naked butt comes crashing down on top of her face. In this moment of confusion, Sara makes a bee line for the door. Not caring to cover herself up anymore, she runs, her breasts and ass bouncing as she darts in-between furniture and the other girls, hoping to reach the door, knock her bratty cousin out of the way and slam it shut.

Meanwhile, outside, lurking at the very edge of the dark woods, Bigfoot and his sons watch the house with predatory intent. The two boys had dealt with Angie, and brought her back to the cave. Now Bigfoot knew that letting Sara run free was a mistake. She had brought trouble into his woods. Thanks to her, the pink skin apes had sent a female armed with a metal fire stick to take away his rightfully claimed forest bride. Now, she would have to be dealt with, along with the other females she was now seeking refuge with. It was not a bad thing, all things considered. His boys needed mates too, and Bigfoot's keen eyes could tell that these females would do nicely, once they were stripped completely of those silly little shreds of covering they wore. Seeing Sara running panicked for the door, Bigfoot snorts the night air, taking in her familiar scent even from this great distance, and begins to move stealthily towards the house.