Honoring history

It was Cynthia's twenty-fifth birthday, but the Sinnoh champion as she stood in a small towel inside her grandmothers house in Celestia town wished it were any other day of the year.

For the moment had come, the one she'd been dreading since she had first heard about it and desperately been hoping to avoid. And that was the flower festival of Celestia town, an ancient festival held every year on a womans twenty fifth birthday.

For back in the old days in the Sinnoh region, women had been expected to be married by this age or else within one year they would have been deemed spinsters and sent to work as shrine maidens.

So, in order to avoid a life of chastity, the flower festival had been organised in Celestia town, and unfortunately for Cynthia, Celestia town was her hometown.

And even more unfortunately for her, even though the flower festival was all but forgotten about and not practised by most women, Cynthia's grandmother Professor Carolina was a huge historian for whom traditions were very important.

Every year since Cynthia had been a grown adult her grandmother had been encouraging her to take part in the festival, always reminding her at every family event that she was still unwed and her youth wouldn't last forever.

"Be sure to take part in the festival if you're still a spinster by twenty five Cynthia. My friend Janice did it back in the day and she had a husband within months" her grandmother would chastise her every time she would visit. And it didn't matter that Cynthia was the champion of Sinnoh, for even though her grandmother was proud of her granddaughter's pokemon battling skills, Cynthia could tell at each family event that her grandmother wanted great grandchildren even more than a successful granddaughter.

Plus, as the champion of the Sinnoh region and a history buff herself, Cynthia knew the historical importance of the festival that took place on the borders of Mount Coronet. And as champion she actively took part in many historical and culturally significant events around the region at all times. Which she knew would make her look like a complete hypocrite if she refused to partake in the festival.

But as she stood before her mirror of her old room in her grandmother's she couldn't believe she had somehow agreed to this.

"If I don't do this grandma will never forgive me... she'll always be disappointed with me" the beautiful blonde thought as she gripped the upper hem of the pink ceremonial towel she had on.

"But... this is too much... this whole festival is ridiculous and sexist" she thought miserably as she couldn't believe women had agreed to do this in the past so easily.

"To let this fall off and show every nook and cranny of our bodies... of my body... and to every perverted shameless man in the region... how was this festival ever a thing" Cynthia could only think miserably as she knew the answer. For back in the old days the more homely women who were thought unattractive to most men in Celestic town would usually fast or exercise their bodies in the weeks leading up to the event to show they might not have had the best face or largest bosoms, but their bodies were still entirely worth giving them a chance for.

This ceremonial towel she was wearing had always been adorned by these women, with its bright pink colour and various flowers embroidered in it suggesting fertility and youth. But as Cynthia was finding looking at herself, it had always been designed for smaller women with far less impressive busts, for she was having to hold the hem at the top of the towel herself with one hand, it only reaching up to just above her areolas, leaving a huge portion of her breasts pushing upwards and threatening to spill out entirely if she were to move to narrowly, and at the bottom her other hand was desperately trying to pull the towel together with every stretching sinew to cover her nethers, well shaven and pretty as they were. But while at the front she could just about keep her labia concealed, at the back she could feel the bottom of her ass cheeks spilling out, and were she to bend over she was cripplingly aware her whole buttocks would be on display.

But other than the towel Cynthia was bare, her shoes not allowed to be worn either, only a pair of slippers on the way to the town shrine as she looked at her long slender shaven legs beginning from where the towel ended, her thighs slender with a diamond shaped gap between them before they met her dainty bared feet. Then her eyes gazed upwards to look at herself in the mirror, finding she looked like a stranger without her hair clips, they being banned by the ceremony as instead her long blonde hair was just falling naturally downwards.

She was aware she looked like a model, possessing an hourglass figure that made men go wild. And because of that she was shy and desperately was missing wearing her heavy black clothes that gave her modesty, missing even the scarf she wore on her neck as she looked at her frail pale shoulders with a sigh.

"I look ridiculous" she could only lament as she looked at her flat abdomen and large bosom, her nipples already starting to erect from the chilly Mount Coronet winds even if it was summer and her left nipple slightly deviated compared to normal breasts as she couldn't believe she was actually considering showing off her body like this.

That was when the door to her room opened and she shrieked and covered herself with her hands as her mother came in.

"Mom" Cynthia protested as her fourty year old mother stared at her daughter in her birthday suit as Cynthia squirmed.

"You can't just barge into my room mom" Cynthia protested as her mother held up her hands apologetically.

"Oh Cynthia, don't be so bashful, I'm your mother... and besides everyone will be seeing you like this soon enough anyways" Cynthia's mother excitedly stated as she smiled at her daughter and Cynthia blushed.

"Why is my mom so weird" she could only think as she couldn't believe she was standing naked before her own mother at this age, that this was even real. But her mother just like her grandmother was fixated on Cynthia having children, she having had Cynthia herself in her early twenties as she stared at her daughter with disappointment.

"Oh honey, you're looking as beautiful as a diamond or pearl today!" her mother complimented her as Cynthia just felt her head sink.

"Mom!" she shrieked in embarassment. "Just get out please" she begged as she couldn't believe she was having her body judged by her mother who just waved away Cynthia's ashamed whines.

"I just came up to take a picture to remember today" her mother stated as Cynthia stared at her in horror.

"A picture?" she repeated as her mother held up the camera at her covering daughter.

"It's your big day, the day you hopefully find a man. So why wouldn't I take a picture of you in the ceremonial towel?" she asked as Cynthia scowled.

"Mom this is embarassing, it's humiliating. I just want it to be over with" Cynthia pleaded as she looked uncomfortably at her clothes on the bed that she had stripped out of only minutes earlier, as did her mother as she frowned.

"You really wear some lacy underwear honey" her mother stated as she held up her daughters thong with a frown as Cynthia just felt her face redden and then she squirmed as she heard the camera in her mother's hands click and a flash followed as her mother beamed.

"Perfect, i can't wait to frame this" she stated as she showed Cynthia the photo and Cynthia couldn't believe her mother was fine with it, she standing buttock naked with only her hands barely covering her genitals and the ceremonial towel at her feet.

"Mom. You can't frame that!" she protested as her mother frowned.

"Why not? Your grandmother used to always keep an image of her sister like this on her mantle. After all it was the day she found a man and was married within a year... just like we'll remember this day as well" her mother stated happily as Cynthia just groaned.

"I don't want a husband though mom, i just want casual sex... that's why I'm here, just to pretend I want a husband for grandma and you to shut up about my marital status and stop judging me" she thought as she brought the towel up around herself again as her mother smiled.

"And even if you don't find a man, I remember my friend Sally was still a virgin at twenty five with no confidence, but once she was naked, she had a foursome with three men that night" she stated excitedly as Cynthia smiled uncomfortably at that.

"Oh I see" she stated as her mother smiled.

"Oh yes, and i bet with my body you seem to have inherited right from your big cans down to your skinny little legs, you could have seven or eight men tonight" she stated as Cynthia glared at her mother.

"Mom... that's not something you tell your daughter" she complained as her mother smiled at her.

"Oh please, you haven't had a man in months, you told me that two months ago" she stated as Cynthia had been going through a dry spell as she sighed as her mother grabbed her by her arm then.

"Alright, now lets hurry downstairs" she excitedly continued even as her own daughter was doing everything in her power to keep the immodest towel wrapped around her abdomen from slipping as she kept calling for her mother to slow down as they descended the steps together as Cynthia found herself entering a sitting room full of her female relatives, her aunts and her cousins mainly, one or two even more distantly related as they all looked up at their most famous blood relative bollock naked except for the towel.

But even that didn't preserve her modesty for long as her mother reached the bottom of the stairs and moved forward too quickly compared to Cynthia as the Sinnoh champions arm was pulled too far away from her body as to the amusement of some of her cousins and horror of others, Cynthia's pitiful garment was once again taken away from her frail control as the towel fell away and the tall bountifully blessed bared blonde quickly wrapped it around herself again with her face bright pink.

"Umm... hi aunt Lily, aunt Anita, Lucy, Eri and Irina" Cynthia addressed her relatives, or at least the half of them she knew well, the last three being her cousins who were all younger than her, 24, 22 and 18 respectively, all children of Anita as she looked at the three blonde girls who were all smirking at her.

"Hi Cynthia" they all giggled back as to Cynthia's dismay they were all dolled up, wearing their prettiest dresses with make up and jewellery on as she knew they were doing this to torment her, to make her realise how **** and below them she was standing there desperately clinging to a towel. And her aunts werent much better in their fancy dresses for the event either.

"Ahh Cynthia, finally come down have you?" her aunt Anita stated with a smirk as she sipped her tea and Cynthia nodded.

"Yes, I have" she stated as her mother beamed.

"Doesn't she look lovely Anita" her mother stated as her aunt Anita just smirked.

"And yet she couldn't find a man" she dismissively stated. "Although such a hairless pussy does make her look like a tramp" she stated as her Aunt Lily smiled.

"Oh don't listen to her dear. You look a lot nicer than I did when I took part in it" she stated as Cynthia nodded, only to shriek as she turned to see her cousin Irina had her phone out.

"Yo waddup world, its ya girl Irina here, and today is cray cray" she stated as she was clearly recording herself. "That's right, I'm here with my cousin Cynthia" she stated as Cynthia shrieked for her to stop, but it was too late as she was suddenly being recorded.

"Put that away" she demanded as she squirmed, only to howl in shame as Eri suddenly grabbed the towel and yanked it down, sharking Cynthia who just screamed in horror and threw herself behind the couch, tears in her eyes as she glanced up over the sofa at her cousins giggling faces.

"We're just joking Cynthia, why would we spoil the ceremony today for the men of the world after all!" they stated as one of them picked up her towel and dangled it in their hands.

"Come and get it though" they stated as she hurriedly shot out to grab it back with venom in her eyes as her aunts frowned.

"Be nice girls" they stated as Cynthia frowned at them.

"But why are you all here?" she asked as her mother smiled.

"Well we are here to help you with the preparation for the ceremony" she stated as Cynthia frowned.

"Mom, im just going to be naked... that's all I need to do" she stated weakly with dread as her mother nodded.

"Oh yes, but here in this household its tradition for all the grown up women to come together to help make sure you don't embarrass yourself out there by... well by getting aroused" she stated with embarrassment as Cynthia almost choked on the air in shock.

"What did you say?" she asked as her aunt Lily frowned.

"You see dear, its very easy for women in this family to get aroused, all it takes for me is a momentary horny thought and I get wetter than a marsh... and your mother and grandmother are no different" she stated as she shuddered.

"And when you're up there on that stage, you do not want to look down and see your legs are starting to glisten, or you'll never be able live it down" her aunt stated as she frowned and shook her head. "After all, everyone remembmers slick lips Sally" she asked Cynthia's mother then who nodded.

"Yeah, Sally really found that name humiliating, but it did get her boys like there was no tomorrow knowing her pussy could get stimulated even by watching paint dry if she wasn't careful" her mother stated as she suddenly pushed Cynthia down onto the couch as her cousins and aunts surrounded her.

"So, they're here to make sure that you get rid of all your vaginal fluids before you go out there" her mother stated as Cynthia felt her head go light.

"You what?!" she shrieked as her mother smiled. "Don't worry about it dear, just open your legs and remove the towel so it doesn't get dirty" she stated as Cynthia frowned.

"Why?!" she demanded as her cousins pulled the towel off her and then pulled her legs apart despite her struggling as her mother and her two aunts all looked at Cynthia's gash flaps at their widest, her labia on full display as her mother smiled.

" Don't worry honey, us girls in this family can take quite a few orgasms until we're finally dried up, so each of us is going to take it in turns until you're dry as a desert down there from overstimulation" her mother stated as Cynthia could only cover her face in humiliation as her cousins were all grinning.

"Yeah Cynthia, we're going to have some fun with you" they all teased as then to her horror she watched as her mother reached into her purse and pulled out something familiar and shocking.

"Mom, why do you still have that?" she could only screech as she looked at the old vibrator she had used as a teenager, having always hidden it from her mother until it had seemingly broke, and yet here it was as her mother smiled.

"I used to hear this through the thin walls all the time. I used to have to tell your dad it was just the pipes" her mother smiled. "Then you threw it in the trash one day, you thought I wouldn't notice it, but I did" she stated as she turned it on then to Cynthia's dismay as her mother grinned. "And i fixed it in case you would need to take part in this ceremony" she stated as Cynthia watched with horror as her mother handed it to her cousin Eri again who came in with it, holding it with delight.

"This is going to be so fun" she stated then as Cynthia tried to put her hands down to cover her womanhood, but her aunts pulled her hands away as Eri giggled and brought the vibrator just onto the tip of Cynthia's clitoris as she and the other two cousins all just stared with fits of laughter at Cynthia's shaking hips trying to avoid coming into contact with the wand that would make her pussy wet all too quickly.

"Stop please!" Cynthia could only beg as she squirmed then in shock as the other two cousins suddenly grabbed her breasts one each and started to squeeze them as Cynthia grunted in pain initially, but then started to moan as she felt them start to knead her areolas between their fingers.

"Stop it" she begged as they just giggled and continued as Cynthia glared at Eri who was still gently teasing her first vibrator towards her clitoris for a reunion after so many years.

"I'll make sure to do the same to you next year if you don't stop" she begged her cousin then who just smirked.

"No thanks Cynthia, I'm engaged now. So I won't be in my birthday suit in this town anytime soon" she stated then as she held out her hand to show a ring to Cynthia's dismay as the other two cousins giggled.

"We're going to make sure we're engaged too Cynthia, there's no way we're showing any old perverts our maidenhoods in a silly ceremony... just you" they chimed as they kept rolling their hands over her large bazongas as to Cynthia's horror she could feel her pussy starting to twitch as her moans were getting more and more sexual.

And then she shrieked as the vibrator finally ran along her clit and she heaved and sighed in relief as the oscillating tip made her forget momentarily that she was masturbating in front of her family.

What didn't though was a sudden opening of the front door of her grandmother's house as into the room burst her second cousin once removed Thomas, a twenty year old boy as for a moment everyone just stared at him, and he stared with horror at Cynthia's fully spread legs, her heaving breasts, and the vibrating rod.

"Get out!" Cynthia shrieked then as he closed the door in horror as Cynthia could only bury her face in her hands, but that was when she felt a gush of fluids down her vagina as before they could even trickle onto the couch, her aunt wiped her fluids away.

"Good woman, now we've got twenty more minutes before you head out, so lets try get your nethers as frigid as possible" her aunt stated as Cynthia could only moan in exasparated shame as for the next half ten minutes or so her clitoris was continually stimulated and she came another two times, her flushed cheeks never going a shade lower than crimson as her cousins the entire time were enjoying the spectacle of watching their overacheiving blonde beauty cousin wriggling and squirming like a whore before them. And each took it in turns to hold the vibrator against her pussy before finally Cynthia was left with her pussy still twitching but barely any more fluids to give out. And yet the sides of her legs and the rims of her nethers surprisingly dry thanks to the **** wipes and towels that had been constantly soaking up any of her mucous as her aunt and grandmother nodded.

"Okay, that should do the trick" her aunt stated with a smile as Cynthia could only sink into the couch with exhausted shame, crossing her legs again and covering her breasts in dismay.

"That was so humiliating, i can't believe I agreed to this" Cynthia could only think in dismay as her cousins frowned.

"We still have a few minutes though mother, I think we need to make sure one more time that her nethers are dulled and tired" her cousins stated as Cynthia wanted to die, but her aunts. and mother just nodded.

"Alright, one more time Cynthia" they stated as Cynthia could only sigh and spread her legs, only for her cousins to shake their heads.

"No, I think its time she turned around" they stated as Cynthia shook her head, but the stern stare of her grandmother and mother were enough to get her to reluctantly sit backwards on the couch, her ass facing all her family as her cousins giggles were obvious.

"Okay Cynthia, now stick out your butt for us" one of them ordered as Cynthia cautiously backed her butt to hang over the edge of the couch, only to screech in horror as she felt hands grab her buttcheeks and shoulders on either side and part them even as she was pushed up against the couch.

"What are you doing?!" she shrieked, only to get that answer all too readily as she felt the vibrator all too easily rubbing up against her tightened and alert asshole.

"No! Not my butt! Please not my butt!" she begged in mortified shame, only to feel her Aunt Lily's hands on her head.

"Relax my dear, it'll be over before you know it, its not that bad" her favourite aunt reassured her, but her cousins giggles on the other hand left her feeling disgust for herself at how compromising and humiliating this was, suppressing a gasp of stunned horror.

"Come on Cynthia, loosen it up already" she heard her cousins joke as she couldn't believe what was happening even as she complied with redfaced dismay, relaxing her anal sphincter with tears of embarrassment in her eyes, gasping then deeply as she felt the vibrator enter her rectum as its high frequency made her entire pelvic floor practically shake.

"My Cynthia, you're such a slut taking this vibrator so well" she heard one of her cousins mock her as she felt their hands slap her butt cheeks, causing her to sink ever more into the couch with dismay at how much dignity she had lost before even leaving her house that day.

But what horrified her the most was the fact that to her own horror the vibrator in her asshole was actually starting to get her off.

"No! This is too much! I can't cum to this! Not in front of my family! Please don't betray me like this! Please!" she could only beg as the further her cousins pushed her old vibrator up into her pelvis, almost to her tummy, she could only feel the inevitable coming on as much as she tried to prolong it. But to her cousins screeches of delighted sadistic pleasure, from her already fatigued pussies lips dribbled one final stream of her juices, a confirmation that the infallible champion of Sinnoh was a girl whose pussy loved buttstuff.

"Kill me" Cynthia could only think even as the stream of her pussys juices was once more cleared away and her cousins took their hands off her, letting her buttcheeks close back over her rim, but the feeling of violation and humiliation still tingling around it as Cynthia just buried her face in her arms, unable to turn and face her family, even as the tight cute little pink towel she was too tall for was wrapped back around her.

"Good work my dear, now let's get to the ceremony okay?" she heard her mother state then as Cynthia could only nod in dismay.

"Okay" she stated as she stood up with wobbly knees as someone whos experienced four rapid fire orgasms would have been expected to, her face only starting to unflush as her cousins were smirking at her, one pointing to the still active vibrator.

"We should do family reunions like this more often Cynthia, it sure beats monopoly" they joked as Cynthia just sighed as her grandmother and mother stood beside her.

"Come on dear, ignore them and let's get going, we wouldn't want to be late to the ceremony" her aunt Lily demanded then as Cynthia's head hung in post-orgasmal shame and tiredness, but she did step into the slippers she was permitted to wear to the shrine on her pilgrimage of supposed pride as it was called, even though this felt far more like a purposeful walk of shame as with that Cynthia and her female relatives walked out of the house into Celestic town as she didn't know what would greet her from here on, but she did know things were only going to get all the more embarrassing and reputation damaging, all in the name of the traditions she claimed to respect and research, but even she wasn't certain how much that love would remain by the end of the day.