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Chapter 7 by c1ph4r c1ph4r

What's next?

The passengers in line decide to help.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2125752 on 03-31-16 - 6:27pm

Before Erica could give her mom a piece of her mind, she felt hands grabbing her arms and pulling them away from her breasts. Looking around frantically as she struggled to maintain her modesty, she was shocked to see so many of their fellow passengers, mothers and fathers, were the culprits. And so many of them! As she reeled in shock at the sudden change of fortunes, the fight went out of her and she slowly stopped struggling against her assailants.

Her mother stood there in the same place she had delivered her demand and was doing nothing to stop the passengers, simply watching. "Are you all mad?!" Erica demanded.

It was one of the women who replied, as her arms were finally restrained at her sides. "Dear, your mother is correct." She reached out her arm to heft one of Erica's breasts in her hand. "They're only breasts, nothing to be ashamed of. And yours look very beautiful." Erica tried to jerk her body out of the woman's grasp but was unable to move. "She's also right that you should thank her for the things she's given you in your life," the woman continued.

Erica stood there flabbergasted. This woman, this stranger, not only liked her breasts, but she wanted them exposed for them all to see. She looked back at her mother, and saw that she was wearing a shit-eating grin. She'd won the debate, no thanks to the assistance of the other passengers.

That nobody else seemed to relate to her situation and the common decency to be clothed appalled her, and her skin turned red from embarrassment (and a little bit of excitement/pleasure) from having been exposed in such a manner. "That still doesn't mean I want to be viewed as a slut for showing off like this..." she whispered softly.

Another woman from behind her laughed lightly. "Honey, you're no slut, but a true beauty. What I wouldn't give to have breasts like yours."

Blushing again, she made to reply when her mother thanked everyone for the help, and then started dragged her by the arm toward their gate.

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