The Swings

The drunken little Lauren happily skipped over to the swing set, grabbing a swing as plopped down onto the plastic seat. Lauren giggling and cheered loudly as she swung from the equipment, a drunken smile on her face as she kicked her legs out. Looking down at herself, she laughed as she saw her tiny chest swing wildly with every swing, causing the little woman to burst out laughing yet again.

After about ten minutes, Lauren came to a stop as she dug her heels into the sand. Getting up from the swing, the little woman was about to go over to another playground toy when she noticed the baby swing, a child's safety swing with a harness to make sure the kid didn't fall.

Lauren giggled at the idea of her swinging in that particular swing, a slight blush coming to her face. Normally, Lauren would have rejected the idea outright, claiming that the idea was absurd! Of course, normally Lauren wouldn't be running around the park playground in the middle of the night butt naked, so...

Cackling like a mad woman, Lauren made her way over to the safety swing. She lifted a leg up and placed it through the leg hole. She struggled a bit, hopping in place as she tried to climb in, but after grabbing onto the chains, Lauren climbed up and placed her other leg through the other hole. Lauren lowered herself into the safety seat, feeling her thighs and butt being pinched as she tightly squeezed into the baby swing. She did manage to fit, just barely.

As Lauren swung her legs, she noticed that it was a lot more difficult to swing than on the other one. After a few minutes, however, she had finally managed to build up a momentum, squealing drunkenly as she swung back and forth. As her hands were clutching the chains for balance, Lauren's little chest was once again left to wiggle wildly as Lauren cackled madly.

After ten minutes, Lauren let the swing slow to a stop, a wide, drunken smile on her face. Lauren pulled up on the chains in an attempt to get herself out, but she wouldn't budge. Lauren's smile immediately fell as she pulled harder to escape the swing, but it was no use. She was stuck tight!

A look of fear came to Lauren's face as she realized that she was stuck in this contraption with no one around to help her, this fear starting to quickly sober her up as a blush came to her face. Her blush only deepened when she realized her clothes were on the other side of the park. Lauren let go of the chains in an attempt to cover her tiny chest, but after the swing began to tip over, she immediately grabbed the chains again.

Lauren knew that she needed to call for help. It would be humiliating, sure, but who knew what would happen if she didn't. "Help! Someone help me!"

Little did Lauren know that someone was hearing her calls for help and walking towards her direction. And it was the last person she wanted to see her like this...