Poised at the edge of a diving board.

(chapter originally by halofan6743 at writing.com)

A shocked gasp escapes Mackenzie as she realizes she is in a different and unfamiliar place, and she immediately started to regret her decision to let herself be stripped with an overwhelming sense of dread, and she reflexively pressed her limbs harder against her breasts and pussy as if pressure would make the bombshell's nudity go away but really all it did was make her lean and stick her round curvy bottom out more and made her breasts jiggle as she tried to prevent her nipples from slipping out from under her arm as a result. It was as if being naked, and stranded wasn't enough so the haunted house saw fit to make her lost too all of which culminated in terrified humiliation and vulnerability, but Mackenzie unfortunately doesn't really have time to take stock of her feelings as her eyes adjust to the light and the precariousness of where she wound up becomes clear.

She's on the end of a shaky diving board over an indoor pool of red murky water surrounded by old-fashioned marble columns all that combined with the poor lighting, bloodstains, and cobwebs gave the room a very eerie atmosphere. The closer examination would have to wait though as she finds the shaky terrain which her hard-soled shoes gave her very little purchase on and her self-conscious posture are causing her to lose her balance making her already curvaceous nude body curve and bend as a whole in order to not fall off into the pool though still self-consciously avoiding moving her hands or spreading her legs and expose her more intimate of intimate parts for the sake of stability. It isn't working unfortunately and to make matters worse to her balance threatening surprise she thinks she can hear footsteps drawing closer from behind. she can't look behind her to tell if there is a door between her and the footsteps or how long she has but if she keeps hugging her naughty bits like this she's going to fall into the gross red murker water first anyway, but if she changes her pose to one that would fix her balance she might inadvertently put her perky nipples and red landing strip on display to whoever was coming. Not a welcome prospect considering how cold this haunted house is when you are buck naked and how erect her frost detectors are getting as a result.

Finally when she sways the furthest she has yet, one foot slides off the side of the board, and one of her nipples slips free of her grip she...