Sandra Gone Wild (Part 1)

Sandra took a deep breath as she got off the bus, adjusting her bag as she made her way towards the entrance of the zoo. She had no idea what she was doing here. The last thing she remembered was her boss at the yoga studio telling his staff that, for a reward for the next Employee of The Month, said employee would be given the weekend off as well as a VIP trip for one. Cut to yesterday, and her skinflint boss had given her a VIP pass to the city zoo and aquarium.

Still, time off was time off. And besides, if there was one place where she would blend into the crowd it was here. Due to her constant anxiety over how her body looked, Sandra greatly preferred this to something like a beach.

Or anywhere that would put her, what she thought of as, inferior body on display. At least here, she was allowed to wear baggy clothes without being given funny looks. And nobody would be able to see her real body underneath her baggy white t-shirt and baggy black sweatpants. Of course, that didn’t stop her from thinking about what would happen if…

“Hi there! You’re Ms. McIntyre, right?”

The thick, Australian accent brought Sandra right out of her thoughts as she saw that she was not only standing by the gate, but was now being addressed by cute, pear shaped woman dressed in a zoo keeper's uniform. Shaking her head, the older woman willed herself back to the real world as she asked, “I’m sorry, what did you say? I wasn’t listening.”

“You’re Ms. McIntyre, right?” the slightly younger half-Australian, half-Hawaiian woman asked with a genuine smile. As Sandra nodded, the woman said, “Good. My name’s Alice Summers. I’ll be your personal tour guide today!”

“Okay then.” Sandra replied, finding herself smile at the kind and sweet woman in front of her. “Lead the way.”

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The tour had been going well, so far. Sandra enjoyed the backstage tours of each exhibit as Alice rambled about each animal on exhibit, particularly the areas she worked in: The marine life. Sandra had actually almost forgotten her insecurities for a minute.

And then they reached the elephant paddock…

Sandra looked up and noticed a small decorative pond in-between of a gift shop and the elephant yard, a small fountain shooting up from the crystal blue waters. Sandra smiled in amusement as she eyed the man-made feature. “That pond is very pretty.”

“Yeah, and the water feels so nice and refreshing against your skin.” Alice said absentmindedly.

“Huh?”

“N-nothing!” Alice exclaimed, blushing bright red while laughing nervously. “I didn’t say anything! Now, let’s go see those elephants, huh?!”

Sandra tilted her head to the side in confusion. If she didn’t know any better, she could have sworn that the zookeeper was hiding something. As she placed a hand to her chin, lost in thought about the strange statements from the chubby zookeeper, the woman wasn’t watching where she was going as she stepped on a plastic soda bottle that someone had haphazardly discarded. The woman let out a yelp as she slipped on the bottle, causing her to fall over and roll down the small hill, splashing into the shallow end of the small pond.

“Oh my gosh!” Alice cried out in concern as she made her way down the small hill, thankful for memorizing the pathway from her nighttime skinny dips. As she approached the water’s edge, unaware of the small crowd that had begun to form, Alice reached out her hand to help Sandra up, asking, “Are you alright, Ma’am?”

“Yeah, I’m alright.” Sandra replied as she allowed Alice to pull her up and on to her feet.

“That’s good to – EEP!” Alice squeaked as she averted her eyes.

Sandra was about to ask what Alice was doing when she felt it. Her baggy clothes had absorbed some of the water, resulting in her sweatpants, t-shirt, and underclothes clinging to her body. And if she hadn’t already knew this, however, then the crowd talking amongst themselves while staring in her direction clued her in. Letting out a cute little squeak, Sandra threw an arm over her, now revealed to be much larger, breasts… only to let out a moan before blushing even harder.

She mentally berated herself. How could she of all people forget about how sensitive her nipples and womanhood were?! And it wasn’t like the clinging wet clothes brushing up against them made things easier! In fact, her womanhood was already even wetter than before.

“Whoa! Did that chick’s bust just grow?!” a female visitor called out suddenly. “That’s hot!”

“Jenny! Shut up!” her friend hissed at her friend as the crowd's chatter grew.

Sandra blushed even harder than before, both from humiliation and arousal. The poor girl bit her lip as she realized that, of course, the pervert found her attractive.

Suddenly, Sandra found herself being pulled away from the pond and up the hill by Alice, the chubby woman leading her away from the crowd.

“Don’t worry!” Alice said as she lead the mortified and aroused woman to a gated off area, “We have an employee locker room in the behind the elephant paddock. You can get cleaned up and changed there.”

As Alice led her away from the crowd, Sandra couldn’t help but listen in to the words of crowd as they passed.

“Geeze! I didn’t realize that she’s so pale!”

“I swear on my mother’s grave, her breasts grew!”

“Oh, pipe down you freaking pervert!”

“Never had I ever thought that I’d be jealous of water droplets. And yet here we are.”

“All right! That’s enough!” Alice called out to the crowd, a stern look on her face. “Can’t you people see that the poor girl has been through enough right now?!”

Sandra, for her part, was thankful that Alice was standing up for her. At the same time, however, a part of her felt like she wanted the comments to continue. And then there was the fact that her pants, now clinging to her skin and rubbing up against her womanhood as she walked, was driving her crazy. She needed to fix this!

“Um… There wouldn’t happen to be a restroom nearby, would there?” Sandra asked under her breath as Alice unlocked the staff gate. “It’s just I really need to – “

“Don’t worry, there’s a few cubicles in the women’s locker room.” Alice said as she unlocked the gate and ushered the other woman in. “You can use it before you wash off that pond water.”

Sandra sighed, not having the heart to correct the other woman on her meaning…

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A while later, Alice opened the locker room and ushered Sandra inside. Closing the door, Alice pointed to one of the shower stalls and said, “Showers are on the left. Towels are on the rack to your right. Soap and shampoo are already in there. You can leave your clothes on the bench here and I’ll go grab you a spare uniform that you can change into before sending yours to the staff laundry.”

“Oh, you don’t have to go through all this trouble for me.” Sandra said, a little anxious on hoping the other woman would leave so she could… take care of business.

“It’s no trouble at all!” Alice replied with a smile, “Now you go shower up while I go grab you some new clothes. And then,” she narrowed her eyes as she muttered under her breath, “have a little chat with the new janitorial staff.”

And with that, Alice left the locker room, leaving Sandra alone in the showers. Sandra looked back at the showers and sighed. The pale woman stepped out of her shoes and pulled off her socks, sitting them on the bench to dry.

Next, she slipped off her t-shirt and threw it onto the bench as well, exposing her black, F-cup bra. Sandra then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants, pulling them down and off as her black panties came into view. She blushed as she realized just how wet they were... And not from pond water.

Once Sandra removed her undergarments, she sat them on the bench, balled up in her pants. As she stood back up, she noticed her reflection in a mirror nearby, cringing at the sight of her naked body. Her hairless and damp womanhood. Her massive breasts with her nipples like glass cutters. And her colossal butt.

Well, she thought that it was colossal, at least. To anyone else, it would have been a perfect heart shape.

Sandra sighed before making her way to the shower, pulling back the curtain and turning the faucet. She sighed blissfully as she felt the warm water with her hand before stepping into it. As Sandra let the water cascade down her body, she grabbed a bottle of soap and a loofa, beginning to wash herself.

“Ms. McIntyre?” Alice’s voice called out, causing Sandra to jump a bit before calming down. “I’m dropping of a spare uniform for you to wear and a bag for you to put your wet clothes in. I know I told you that I would take wash them in the staff laundry, but something came up at the walrus exhibit, and –“

“That’s okay.” Sandra called out, “You take care of your job. I’ll wash my things when I get home. Thank you, Ms. Summers.”

“Meet me later and we can continue the tour if you’d like.” Alice called out as she left the locker room. Once she was out of earshot, the keeper said to herself, “She’s really nice. Maybe she’d like Ruby.”

After Alice left, Sandra went back to her shower. The young woman began washing herself again, only to let out a squeak when she accidentally brushed against her nipple. She was just about to rinse off the suds when a thought occurred to her.

Well, she was alone right now…