Boathouse Pt. 1

Everyone got changed into swimwear underneath their clothes and went their separate ways. Fiora and Sarah walked off down the long stretch of grass towards the lake in the distance while Lissa slowly dropped into the pool with a moan, "This pool is perfect. It always is the perfect temperature. You're not wrong about this being paradise, Pete."

"Glad you're starting to feel better," he replied jumping in beside her not hearing the shriek she made being splashed. Surfacing she smirked back at him and splashed him. "Don't start something you can't win."

"You're so confident," Lissa raised an eyebrow and giggled.

"Alright look, I didn't pack planning on gaining this much weight so don't judge!" Mary's voice called and they both did a spit take. She was wearing an exotic black swimsuit with strings everywhere while two thick lengths of fabric covered the nipples and went down her chest to her hips. Her breasts were much larger however and looked like they were about to fall out at any moment. "Also fair warning you might see some titties Pete, this was the only thing I could wear that didn't threaten to break or squeeze so tight I looked like a fetish model."

Lissa shook her head, "We need to get you some new clothes."

"Sure, another trip to town once our car works," Mary chuckled and carefully waded into the shallow end. "So what have you two been gossiping about?"

Lissa smiled, "He thinks he can beat me in a splash fight."

Mary raised an eyebrow, "Oh. You get him alone and you're being cute-sy. True."

Meanwhile the two girls reached the large barnlike structure and found the door. It was already unlocked and Fiora opened the door looking for a lightswitch, "I think there's a lamp here but I have to go in and turn it on." Fiora turned back to the blonde and noticed the horror on her face. "You okay?"

Sarah shook her head and pointed beside the barn, "I swear I saw someone." They looked on either side of the structure and found nothing. "I swear Fiora!"

The brunette was used to sucking up to Sarah but since she and Pete hooked up she felt different, more confident. She succeeded at what the others couldn't. "C'mon Sarah, you're just spooked because of Liss. Don't be a baby and maybe be useful?"

Sarah was shocked by the once mousy girl's attitude and just silently nodded her head. Following the girl into the dark room. After a few minutes of awkward feeling around a dim lamp lit the room. There was a stool, three metal poles, an old camera and hundreds of scandalous pictures on the walls. "Holy shit!" Sarah looked at some of the pictures and couldn't believe it. Some were borderline tease photos, much like instagram or models would pose to today, but many were in next to no clothing pole dancing or making out. Even some women were naked posing for pornographic shots. When Fiora pulled the lamp closer they gasped recognizing faces of unnamed actresses they knew they saw on posters but never knew the name. Even Marilyn Monroe was in just a thong hanging upside down on a pole and holding her breasts in her hands.

Fiora scoffed, "Is it weird that Pete's lame story is getting more and more true as time goes on?"

Sarah nodded, "Maybe this place really was where notable people got freaky." The blonde looked out a dirty window and saw movement again, "There! Did you see it?"

Fiora jumped and rubbed her head. Her new height was something to get used to. "Sarah! It's nothing! Now either help me look or go swimming with the others."

Sarah pouted and crossed her arms, "I'm not just going to leave you alone."

Fiora walked up and held her head, "Then look. Faster we get through here, faster we leave."

Comforted by the brunette's unusual confidence, Sarah began looking around. Bed, handcuffs, sex toys, poles, it didn't take long for the girls to understand what this building was for. There were places for film and old cameras set around the building clearly to take pornography. Fiora felt a heat inside of her seeing all the wanton images and devices and tried to distract herself, "So what do you think of Pete?"

"Pete?"

"Yeah you jerked him off in the tub and seem to be eyeing him up since. You even made some pretty suggestive comments about being down to fuck." Fiora commented moving the lamp in her hand to reveal a door at the back. "You like him?"

Sarah made a sound of pure disgust, "What? No! Look we said it earlier. It's summer and he's easy on the eyes. What happened in the tub was some weird pervert house shit like this. Pete is Jay's best friend and a complete pig. I have no idea why you like him. He's an ass."

Fiora laughed, "A nice one. What? I'm serious! He's nicer than you make him out to be. Yeah he's a bit of a wanna-be womanizer but what nineteen year old guy isn't? You said last night you got sick of Jay because he wasn't like that. 'I want a man to take me.'"

"That's not what I said."

"Might as well be." Fiora shook her head. "Look this trip has been a full twenty four hours young. But it's opened my eyes to things I never realized with all of us. I love you all like sisters but we treat the people around us like shit. We treat me like shit. The group is so used to people just putting up with our bullshit that we don't realize how bad it is. You tried to train your boyfriend and make him the perfect guy in your eyes, not to mention you constantly put others down and treat me like a pet. Mary constantly treats others like she's too cool for them and talks big about being super into Pete but has a long record of leading guys on and teasing them. Lissa honestly is one of the nicer ones besides being a complete fake and doing anything for her 'image', and to seem cool. And I follow around like a dog frustrated at being seen as the Fawn of the group, lacking a voice. All of us ignore each other. All of us manipulate each other into doing shit we don't wanna do. And we all shit on Pete for being a nice, but blunt and horny guy."

Sarah's lip quivered. She didn't know how to react. Why was everyone saying she was such a bad friend during their vacation? "Are we really that shitty?"

Fiora shrugged and slowly pulled open the door. "You're apparently the only one not trying to steal a guy half the group has been crushing on. We all say 'oh fuck you for not thinking about me' whenever Pete's involved but then we make moves on him or tease him. I'm realizing how hypocritical we are."

Sarah sniffed and nodded, afraid to talk.

Fiora turned from the door to look at the blonde warmly, "Hey, I'm just trying to help us all break through the shit holding us back. I'm leaving in a few months and the last thing I want is this trip to go to shit or worse the group break up. We all seem really upset about not being heard. Only way that makes sense is if all of us aren't listening." Fiora then walked into the back room leaving Sarah to sulk in the dark, wondering if the silhouette in the dark she saw was the person she saw earlier. Not eager to find out the blonde sniffed again and ran after her friend. "Holy shit."

Inside was a private movie theatre. Only three rows of maybe six seats but an old projector sat at the back of the room over a table covered in film reels. Fiora walked to the table and began reading through the titles. Sarah noticed a light switch by her side and flicked on an old flickering light. "Guess they liked movies..."

"Porn actually." Fiora scoffed. The brunette read off titles as she went, "New star Marilyn, Governor fucks eager teen, Presidential Service, Make me a star: Celine. Jesus. Do you think the stories are true? That real politicians and celebs fucked here?"

Sarah shrugged, "If they did they filmed it apparently. You'd think that'd be the last thing someone like them would want."

Placing film in the projector Fiora turned it on and watched a cute teenage girl smile at the camera. A male voice called from behind the camera, "What's your name beautiful?"

The cute blonde smiled shyly, "Tina."

"And what do you want us to do to you Tina?"

The blonde looked straight into the camera, "Make me a star."

Both of the girls shrieked seeing the blonde shake and moan her clothes going from old respectable attire to a swimsuit her breast plumping and her face and body perverting before their eyes. The entire time the blonde was moaning in esctasy. Eventually a sexy blonde bombshell bent over and flaunted her breasts in a black swimsuit. The voice spoke up again. "What do you want, Tina?"

"God I need cock so bad!" Tina moaned squeezing her breasts. "Fuck me please!"

Fiora let out a light moan and realized she was fingering herself with a greedy hand down her clothes. She heads a gasp and a whine from Sarah and wondered if she was doing the same but the brunette couldn't look away from the screen. A naked man walked up to the sexified blonde and the voice spoke up again, "This is a very important politician Tina. He's very famous. You're his pet now. You're a famous person's woman."

"Yesssss...." the blonde moaned rubbing her crotch and sliding the dick in her mouth, moaning and worshiping the dick. Sarah snapped out of it and turned to run out of the room, knowing any more time in there and she'd be lost again. Distracted by her warm and wet crotch she stumbled into the main room, blinded by a bunch of focused lights hitting her. Adjusting her eyes she saw a camera. She froze, unsure what was happening and what she should do. Meanwhile Fiora noticed movement beside her and turned just in time to see an older raven haired woman dash at her and darkness.

"What's going on?"

Fiora's familiar voice called out and squinting Sarah noticed Fiora behind the camera, "What's your name beautiful?"

Sarah's eyes widened and felt the need to answer, "Sarah...."

"And what do you want us to do to you Sarah?"

The blonde panicked, she knew what she wanted to say but if she gave in she would become some sort of desperate slut like the woman in the film. Looking for a way out she felt the need to at least answer the question. She was so hot. So fucking horny. She felt like when she saw Pete in the bathroom and with that thought she caved for only a second, "Make me a star!" The shock of what she just said didn't last long. Overwhelming pleasure hit her and she screamed feeling her clothes morph to accommodate her growing ass and widening hips. Sarah had a cute bum but nothing to compare to the other girls, she was very top heavy but now her body was evening out. She couldn't see it but her face had also matured and her lips plumped. When the pleasure ended she realized she had fallen to the ground and shaking in intense desire.

Fiora snapped back to finding herself in another room behind a camera. Her clothes were replaced by a black fishnet one piece with sleeves and long almost knee high leather boots on heels. The brunette was panting feeling the wet crotch of her clothing and noticed in the center of the lights was a pornographic Sarah desperately fingering herself. The blonde was wearing a leather corseted crop top and a leather microskirt with her g-string riding high on her hips. The teen was crazed and babbling incoherently moisture flying from her eagerly fingered pussy. Fiora was amazed at the sight, it was so extremely erotic and...uninhibited. The thoughts of Sarah from earlier returned and Fiora licked her lips before stepping into the shot.

Seeing her friend Sarah just began nodding erratically, "Yess yess! Help me! Cock! Please!"

Fiora lost for words and very turned on frowned, "The only dick around is Pete's and you don't want his."

"YES!" Sarah groaned loudly, "I do! I've wanted it so bad!"

Fiora's arousal immediately was put on hold, "Wait you said you didn't!"

Sarah began laughing hysterically, groaning as she squirted onto the floor, "I lied! I've been telling myself I don't want it but I can't stop thinking about him. I hate how he's lead my friends on but he's so hot! I don't want to hurt you...but I can't hold out. I need him in me now!"

Fiora smiled. Sarah was more considerate than she realized. Whatever was happening at the house Sarah was just as much of a victim but she tried to keep calm and act normal and withhold herself to protect her friends. Fiora climbed over her best friend and passionately began kissing her. The blonde's hands quickly grabbed Fiora's ass and aggressively began mauling it, getting a moan from the brunette. "Shit you're pent up!" The two melted into each other and began making love frantically.

"So me and Lissa made up," Mary informed out of nowhere. Pete casually nodded waiting for context but Mary just swam up to him. He backed up a bit but felt Lissa behind him. "I realized we put you in a really fucked up spot last night and we wanted to say sorry. None of us have ever made a move and we still claimed you as if we were dating. We didn't really consider what you wanted or what you thought."

Pete felt Lissa's breasts pushing against his back. "Oh, it's all good Mary. It sucked but I just wanted to know you all were cool."

"If you want to fool around with any of us we won't take it personal or hold anything against each other," Mary said matter of factly. "Don't want to ruin your vacation worried about other people."

"Sure, thanks." Pete responded awkwardly noticing her one breast had slipped out. God her new breasts were nice!

Mary didn't seem to noticed and gave him a peck on the cheek, "That's a good boy. I'll make us some dinner then."

Once Mary was gone Pete turned to Lissa a bit caught off guard at how casually she snuggled into him, sitting in the shallowest spot. "That was weird, huh?"

Lissa laughed, "We are all a bit strung up and frustrated. I think it's cool to apologize and try and stay close even when things boil over. She's not wrong though." He looked at her curiously. "If you really wanted to hook up with Fio last night we wouldn't be mad."

Pete laughed at the irony. "Look Lissa I thought everyone hated me. Was hoping to find some cute horror fan in town and maybe get lucky. Then Mary and Fio tell me they had crushes on me and I got an amazing kiss from you. It makes me feel really guilty and nervous because after the kiss I was really into you. Now I'm afraid you don't feel the same and-" He was interrupted by her lips passionately pressing into his. The kiss was almost as intense as before, Lissa climbing ontop of him and holding his shoulders. Shell shocked he noticed Lissa's frustration.

"Touch me!" she moaned. Not wanting to disappoint or waste the opportunity he grabbed that fabled ass once again and squeezed it, massaging the massive posterior. "Yess!" She looked at him with half lidded eyes, "I'm not normally like this!" Pete just nodded before her tits were pressed into his face hearing her moan. "You're just so sweet and hot and big!"

Pete pulled from her and raised an eyebrow, "How do you know I'm big?"

"We all saw you when we dragged you onto the bed. That thing is a bit scary. But I'd be down to try it sometime." Lissa chuckled grinding down on him making him moan. Looking at him in the eyes he saw a strange emotion he wasn't sure of, "Did you mean all the things you said? Do you really think I deserve better?"

Pete was lost at what was going on. "Yeah. Look you're hot as fuck and had that whole big tittied goth thing until your breakup and it was so sexy. You're really smart but nobody really says it because Fiora is always supposed to be the smart one. You're incredibly pretty but Sarah was a cheerleader so you get how guys are." Pete looked away, "You were a solid catch and I felt it was wasted on some poser that could ruin your life and had you sold on a lie. You act tough and listen more than talk to get a good read on people. But deep down you're probably the nicest one here." Pete laughed at how over the top he was being, "So yeah guess you do deserve better."

She studied him for a moment before smiling and tried to hide a tear fall down her face. "Thanks. Uh. I gotta go." Lissa clumsily climbed off of him and gave him an amazing view of her ass as she climbed out beside him, jogging into the house without a towel. Pete looked around and took the scenery in, trying to figure out what the hell Emily was up to and what was going on with the girls.