Day 2 - You have to do what Lotte says

Lotte doesn't say a word while she finishes her breakfast. When she's done, she picks up her tray.

"Let's go," she says cheerfully.

You burn with anger as you get up and follow her. You get rid of your trays and she leaves the dining hall. You are supposed to go to a lecture next, but Lotte is on the path back to the cabins.

"Our coaches will find out if we aren't there," you tell her.

"My coach is not here," she replies.

So you will get in trouble but she won't. Damn it!

Lotte strolls casually back to your cabin and goes in. She goes to your bed and picks up your duffel bag.

"You can have clothes." They won't fit her. You are close to the same size, but her hips are wider and her bust is a bit smaller. She just has a different body type than you. Longer legs and a long torso. She's long.

She rummages through your clothes and takes a pair of your boyshort panties. She plays with them in her hands and examines them.

"Ela is a ****," she says.

"A ****?"

"Yes. But she is a beginner." Lotte smiles at you. "You think she is a pervert?"

"She's kinky," you say, frustrated. Ela is kinky, and for just a second she was yours! Now you have a skinny Dutch blonde playing with your underwear. Your life sucks.

"She is not kinky," Lotte tells you as she toys with your clean panties. "I am kinky."

"You want my underwear? You can have it."

"I don't want it." She throws that pair back into your bag, then points at your lower half. "Let me see them on you."

She wants to embarrass you. You are the only ones in the cabin. There is no one to see.

Your blood boils, but you take off your shorts, and then your t-shirt before she can ask, revealing your boyshorts and sports bra.

Lotte likes the bulge in your panties.

"Turn around," she says.

Blushing, you do it.

"Bend over," she orders.

You do that, and go stiff when you feel her hand on your rear. But then she takes her hand off you and backs off. You stand back up, confused.

"What do you want?" you ask her again.

She is at another bed. Who sleeps there? It's Ingrid's bed, and now she's going through Ingrid's bag.

"I want to see it work."

She means your penis.

"Trust me. I have girl parts too. It works."

"Show me." Lotte holds something out to you.

It's Ingrid's panties. They are plain and white. Lotte knows that you have lusted over Ingrid since you first got here. The untouchable, angelic Swedish girl is too beautiful for this world.

You take the panties. "What do I do with this?"

"You know." The Dutch girl gestures impatiently.

She really wants you to do this. Glaring at her, you pull out your cock.

"Take it off," she says like it should be obvious.

"Fuck you," you say.

She shrugs and folds her arms. "Someone could come back," she muses.

Cursing, you take off your panties and sports bra to stand naked in front of her. You move to sit, but that's a mistake. She comes over to Ingrid's bed and stands much too close to you. You can smell her sweat from the morning run.

You are sitting naked on Ingrid's bed with her panties in your hand. Your cock has gotten hard on its own.

"Make a mess." Lotte wants you to cum on the panties. Why?

You have to hurry. Someone really could come back.

You don't look at Lotte, you look at the panties in your hand, but you only think of Ela. You think of her hot, slick walls gripping your length.

It doesn't take long, even with Lotte watching, which does not help. You grit your teeth and two long, heavy globs of your seed into the cotton panties.

Lotte points at Ingrid's open bag.

"Are you stealing underwear?" she accuses mockingly. "Give them back to her."

This is so bad. You drop the sticky panties into the bag.

Lotte is walking away, leaving you standing nude in the cabin with sticky hands and a half-soft cock.