Flapping tits and wet seats

Mackenzie braced herself as the top yellow light gave way to the middle yellow light, and then as the middle yellow light yielded to the bottom yellow light. Looking to her right, she saw Lana give her a smile of sympathy before she turned back to see the green light turn on and all hell break loose.

Like it was on a railgun, the seats all shot forward and would have given the redhead whiplash were it not for their harnesses specially tightened by the boy. Mackenzie was so taken aback by this acceleration, and displeased with the wind whipping in her face, that she was able to forget she was naked. What she was not able to forget, however, was the sudden acceleration causing her to pour out a stream on her seat. She didn't know if it was because of the g forces pressing on her bladder, or because she was still a bit petrified from the built-up adrenaline, but Mackenzie regretted not going to the bathroom before the haunted house as she sprayed a golden shower on her seat and relieved herself in a matter of seconds. Once the coaster started its vertical climb, Mackenzie could feel the urine get pulled downward and into her anus, creating an unpleasant sensation apart from the wind and the sheer terror.

In absolute shame for several reasons, Mackenzie turned towards her friend and saw her beaming and laughing from the thrill. Even with the wind battering it, Lana's face became all the more beautiful for her open-mouthed smile causing her cheeks (no, not those cheeks - Mackenzie cursed herself for making the connection) to push her eyes up into the most adorable cherubish smize. It was perhaps one of the most wholesome moments of joy Mackenzie had ever seen, and made her really want to keep in touch with the Amazonian once things got back to normal. The Asian was not even concerned about her nudity as her hands clung to the handles on the harness - why would she be so concerned, when the coaster was still going at more than 100 miles an hour and approaching the middle of its 90-degree 400-foot climb? Of course, both women's breasts were flapping wildly with these speeds as well, slapping the sides of the harness almost to the point of causing them physical pain.

Speaking of the climb, Mackenzie looked back at her left and made the mistake of looking down. She could start seeing the whole park from here, and it was still receding from her view. Quickly realizing the error of her ways, Mackenzie turned pale and turned back to look forward as she limped into the back of her seat, her primal instinct of survival overriding her cares about nudity or pee.

Eventually the coaster slowed and got to the top. 400 feet separated everyone from the ground - 400 feet that Mackenzie could have fallen without the harness protecting her from the whims of gravity. She once again looked to her left and her right, and noticed she could almost see the entire county from here.

Just then, as the coaster cleared the crest of the Khanda Ka, Lana simply said, "what a thrill! Too bad someone peed up here..."

Before Mackenzie could respond to that soul-crushing comment, the coaster fell down to its drop, a g-**** magnifying marvel of engineering that went well beyond 90 degrees. Much of Mackenzie's mess had already solidified and stuck to her butt and thighs, but there was enough that drooped back down towards Mackenzie's front end, down and off the seat, and at such an angle that most of it ended up right in Mackenzie's face!

The drop continued for a solid 30 seconds. Once it was over, and the ride entered its end stage and approached the station everyone congratulated each other for having survived it. Mackenzie was painfully aware of the urine on her face - its smell, its stickiness, its overall grossness. Plus, she realized that she was still naked after almost an hour from that harrowing haunted house happening!

"Woo!" Lana exclaimed to her friend, "This was on my bucket list, but the lines were always too long even with the Fast Pass. Who knew I could get ahead by being naked?!"

"Yeah, good for you..." Mackenzie was disinclined to continue conversation as the train pulled into the station for the next batch of customers. As expected, the guy came over to give the girls special treatment, although oddly enough from the entrance side rather than the exit.

"Well well well, how did we like it?" he started with Lana and unbuckled her, making sure once again to get the back of his hand all over her for that juicy plausible deniability.

"That was amazing! Can we do it again?" Lana asked him with excitement.

"Well, we could, but there's someone who wants to talk with you," the boy gestured for Lana to leave with the entrance side. Lana cleared the area, once again covering herself with her hands, as the boy went to Mackenzie before sniffing.

"Miss, did you have a little accident?" the boy asked her teasingly. Mackenzie's face turned a whiter shade of pale at having been found out.

"Yes..." she wanted to get the truth out as quietly and quickly as possible.

"Well, we'll have to clean everything up before the next group can get on," the boy tutted at Mackenzie as he nevertheless gave her a back-of-hand massage as well. "Could you tell them of the delay? We need clean up in the front row" he asked one of his colleagues, who made the announcement to scores of groans from customers.

"Well, miss peepeepants," the boy jeered at a red-faced Mackenzie, "we've got a guy who looked all over the haunted house for your stuff. He's right over here by the employee stairs," he led the two naked women (by the smalls of their backs, of course) towards the man. Lana and Mackenzie, covering themselves with their hands as usual, were grateful that this was finally over.