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Chapter 7 by Electricbull8i Electricbull8i

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“Oh shit Renee’s back! Nice undies babe” a guy said. Many cheering at the sight along with him.

While Renee just went along. Her drunk mind ok with the comforting thought that she wasn't in anything worse than a bikini. So she partied as people stared and laughed. Only the girl could tell it was at her, not with her.

Well except for a certain girl with a blue streak in her hair. Dressed as Catwoman, wearing a tight latex bodysuit with the zipper hallway down to show some cleavage. Who had a look of admiration watching the girl dance in her underwear, angel wings, and high heels like some Victoria Secret model.

Sophie couldn't help but walk over and say “Hi Renee I'm a big fan.”

For the drunk girl to stop dancing and ask “fanv wha?”

“You! As an exhibitionist, you're such an inspiration” Sophie exclaimed.

“No I not exhabitioust” Renee drunkenly defended herself. Only for the warm feeling surge again and her thighs subconsciously rub together.

“Riiiight Gotcha” Sophie said with a wink “well you wouldn't happen to know when you'll “accidentally” lose your underwear would you?”

“Wh-why wuld that hapen?” Renee questioned not entirely understanding the subtle meaning.

“Hehe because you're obviously turned on right now” Sophie flatly said.

“Huh no I'm ot” Renee said somewhat panicked. Wondering how the girl could tell.

“Renee you're basically leaking out of your panties”

Renee went wide eyed, looked down and saw how her white panties were soaking wet. She drunkenly yelped and said “I uh no, I'm it it's… Beer! Yeah I spirred beer on mself.”

Sophie raised an eyebrow “really?”

Renee nodded vigorously.

“Prove it then” Sophie challenged.

“Huh?”

“Take your bra off show everyone your tits, if you don't get any wetter then you win if not then… well you clearly enjoyed it anyway” Sophie dared.

“No I uh cand do that” Renee said.

“I guess you're an exhibitionist who likes to dance around in her underwear then” Sophie pushed.

Here Renee’s drunk mind turned from shy embarrassment to angry indignance. She hated the idea that people honestly thought she enjoyed showing her naked body almost as much as showing off her naked body. Only right now her addled mind could only focus on one reality at a time. Sophie's nudging focused her thoughts on proving she wasn't some naked pervert who enjoyed showing and away from the idea of being seen naked.

So she said indignantly “fine! If you want poof! Eveyone!” She yelled out before stumbling onto a table and standing “look at des.” She somehow expertly reached back and undid her bra before slipping it off her chest, then her arms.

Everyone went wide eyed and slack jawed at the glorious sight of the girls lovely jubblies with erect aroused nipples.

Looking at all the people staring at her now Renee’s anger and indignance quickly faded and was replaced with a fuck ton embarrassment and most of all arousal. Her breathing labored as her hands, no longer holding a white bra, came back up to cover her shame. Only the second on of her delicate palms caressed one of her sensitive nipples her legs buckled and she was left on her knees.

Her mind blurred on the edge of two thoughts “oh my god so many people are staring at my boobs!” and “fuck me, please!”

One hand staying up to caress her soft supple boob and the sensitive pink nub, while the other reached into her panties and two fingers quickly slipped between the warm folds.

The people around couldn’t believe their eyes. One moment she went from flashing the crowd to just going to town on herself. Pleasantly moaning as her fingers speed up.

“Woooo go Renee!”

“Pet that kitty girl”

“Nice ass angel tits!”

“What a slut”

“That girl has no shame… I love it”

“Smile for the camera”

Renee looked up from that last comment seeing a guy with a camera pointed at her. A rush of humiliation ran through her followed by a larger one of arousal.

“Ah ah ah ahhhh” she moaned before a spray of water hit the table going through her sopping wet panties.

While a lot of people cheered Renee was hit by the truck of “post nut clarity” sobering her up somewhat. “What have I done! Oh my god” she yelled in her head.

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