Randi's Trails
Cousin's Jealousy
Chapter 1
by spiraldog
Prologue
Randi shook back her mane of red hair and once again adjusted her too tight top. Her massive, beautiful tits bulged and strained around the small bra. She caressed her luscious melons. “C’mon girls, it’s just for a couple of hours.”
“If that long,” Her best friend Daisy giggled.
Randi’s blue eyes flashed with mischief. Tugging the shoulder strap on Daisy’s bra, she cooed, “We could take them off right now.”
Daisy blushed and wrapped her arms over her smaller yet delicious breasts. Her eyes darted about the dark street. “What? Out here where anyone could see us! No way!”
“Okay, but I bet it would be fun.”
Daisy laughed. “After the way your dad pounded our pussies I can’t believe you’re still horny!” She gave another laugh. “I’m surprised you can even walk. My legs are shaky and he pounded you way more times than me!”
Rubbing over her panty clad vag, Randi grinned. “Yeah, he was in great form today!”
They laughed and carried on that way for another block. Daisy stopped and Randi turned to look at her. “What’s wrong, babe?”
“Where is this Halloween party again? We’ve been walking for over an hour and we haven’t seen another soul the whole time.”
For a moment Randi frowned and scanned the deserted street. Old abandoned looking buildings lined the block. Only one in every five street lights burned. Derelict, the epitome of dark and dangerous.
But her bright, sunny nature shrugged off any sense of foreboding. “It’s my cousin Sandi’s party, she probably picked this area for its spookiness!” She grabbed her girlfriend’s hand. “Let’s hurry. We’re already really late!”
A few minutes later they stopped in front of the address to the party. It looked like a cross between a gothic mansion and a hospital. Bars covered all the windows they could see. One of the six stone columns lifting the front eaves lay in a shattered mess on the ground. But despite the rust on the wrought iron sign hanging above the entrance, they could easily make out the name, Riverview.
Unlike the other buildings on the street, there were several lights on and the faint sound of music drifted out into the night. Randi nudged Daisy. “See nothing to worry about.”
Daisy frowned. “This doesn’t feel right.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The whole no cars thing - who insists that no one drives to their party?”
Randi planted her hands on her hips, which thrust her massive teats toward her friend. “Sandi just wanted to make sure there wouldn’t be any drinking and driving. She’ got a shuttle service hired to come take everyone home in the morning.”
Waving her hands, Daisy shook her head. “Even with that, what about this place? And what about the wild look in Sandi’s eyes when she invited us here?” She pointed at the building. “And the oddest thing, why is it so quiet? We can barely hear the music. Where is all the shouting and talking of the other party guest?”
“Maybe we aren’t the only ones running late.” Randi bumped her huge breasts into Daisy’s shoulder. “C’mon don’t be a worry wort!”
Still frowning, Daisy sighed. “Fine, but I want it on record that if anything goes sideways I warned you.”
“You got it, now c’mon let’s get inside!”
The door creaked open with an ancient moan. Randi laughed. “Ooh! Spooky!” Since it was dark on the first floor, they slowly walked in. Daisy gripped her busty friend’s arm. Though she tried to stay upbeat, Randi felt the shadow filled entryway made her uneasy. Voice slightly shaky she called out. “Hello! Sandi!”
A clatter of footsteps sounded on the floor above and soon tramped down the stairs to the left. Suddenly a bright light flashed on and slapped the girls in the face.
“Finally, you made it!” Sandi’s voice came from the direction of the light.
Randi shielded her eyes. “Did you think I’d miss my favorite cousin’s party?”
“No, I just hoped you’d be here sooner. A lot of the others have already left.” She spun, the flashlight turning away from Randi’s face. Immediately, she was plunged into darkness, the light having stolen her night vision. All she could easily make out was the pool of light around her cousin - who was quickly disappearing up the stairs.
Randi clutched Daisy hand and start up the stairs after her.
“Some thing’s off!” Daisy tried to slow their assent but in her excitement Randi effortlessly dragged her head long. Head long into trouble.
Something twanged against their ankles. A blinding flash of light stopped them in their tracks. Before they could more than raise their hands to cover their eyes a rapid fire whir-clank sounded. And metallic claws snatched them up. Arms pulled above their heads, legs spread wide, they could only squirm in place as whatever captured them, ripped their closes off.
“What the hell!” Daisy cried out.
“What! What’s going on?” Randi’s voice was terrified making her sound like a child.
“Excellent!” Sandi clapped her hands and the light shifted down to a normal level. Now that they could see her better, their eyes bulged. She was dressed in leather and studs, a dildo and other odd devices hung from her belt like a handyman’s tools. Behind her the room was filled with strange machines and a scattering of mannequin, the latter obviously the party-goers they’d seen through the windows.
“Sandi, what’s going on? What kind of party is this?”
The grin that spread across her cousin’s face chilled Randi’s blood. “Why, it’s a scary one. And everyone knows real is much scarier than fake.”
“I... I don’t understand!”
“Of course you don’t, my beautiful, naive cousin.” Sandi walked up to her. Like a cat, she rubbed her cheek against Randi’s left breasts pushing open her top. “You know, I’ve hated these fat, perfect teats for years.” She reached up and began to squeeze the same tit. Harder and harder, her fingers gripped the melon, sinking into the warm softness. Randi had to clench her teeth to keep the cry of pain from her lips. With a final shake, Sandi let the tit free. “What makes it worse is, I love them too. Despite how inadequate they make my flat chest feel, I love the look, the feel, the movement of them. They are true works of art.”
She kissed Randi’s left melon. “So, I figured I’d give you a chance to save them. Several in fact.”
Stepping away from the overly busty teen, the skinny red-head moved toward Daisy. She reached into her belt and removed a pair of thin silver rings. “I bet you two have forgotten that I’m an engineering prodigy. Well, I wasn’t one to brag, after all. But now I think I’m going to toot my own horn a bit.” With a magician’s flourish, she brandished the rings in the air. “These lovelies are an innovation that could revolutionize the world. Though, I’m not putting them to their best use.”
Her lips curled in a vicious smile. “Oh, no! I have much more personal plans for them. You see these loops aren’t just simple metal rings. No, no, they are comprised of nano-wire.” She booped Daisy on the nose with one of them. “And can constrict down to the size of a tooth pick. I bet you can easily imagine what would happen to your perky breasts if these adorned ‘em and I had them engage fully. POP!” She made an exploding sign with her left hand.
Daisy shook her head and begged. “Please Sandi, let us go!”
“Tut-tut, Randi hasn’t even heard the deal yet. Now,” she thrust the rings onto Daisy’s tits. Somehow they slid easily down the modest orbs and tightened snugly at their bases. “Please hold these while I explain things to my cousin.”
She patted the slightly balled up tit flesh and turned her cruel smile toward Randi. “Now, dear, sweet, slutty cousin. I have a series of 3 challenges for you. If you can make it through any one of them, you win your breasts’ freedom. But here’s the kicker. You have to do the challenges to yourself. So, here is your choice. I release you and you can walk out the door, no questions asked - your tits safe and sound. Or you can accept the challenges and put your boobs in serious danger.”
Randi frowned. “There’s a catch.”
Clapping, Sandi beamed at her. “See, I knew you weren’t as naive as you act.” She laid her hand on Daisy’s left breast. “Yes, there is a catch. If you leave, or forfeit, well let’s just say that lovely Daisy here will have to experience the full effects of my nano-wire.”
“No!” Daisy gasped.
Randi couldn’t believe her ears. Either subject her melons to **** and possibly worse or condemn her best friend’s breasts.
“I see you understand the full impact of your choices now. So, let’s release you and you can decide which option you want.”
What do you Choose
Randi is given cruel challenges by her cousin to save herself and best friend.
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Updated on May 6, 2022
by spiraldog
Created on May 6, 2022
by spiraldog
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