This choice: A girl or girls on BROBDIGNAG? • Go Back...Chapter #3Sara and Wendy on BROBDIGNAG? by: Unknown Wendy Gulliver is a beautiful twelve-year-old girl. She stand's 5’4, with medium length dark brown hair, and soft, fair skin. She has a slim, yet curvy figure, and a sweet firm young ass, with large lovely C size breasts. She is nearly hairless around her groin area, and she has greenish, nearly cat like eyes. She is on the cheerleading, dance, gymnastics, and swimming teams back home. As Wendy lay on the sandy beach, she is completely naked for some reason, and she doesn’t know why.
Sara Gulliver is the beautiful younger sister of Wendy. She is ten-year-old, she stands 5’2, with long black hair, and soft, fair skin. She too has a slim, yet curvy figure, and a sweet firm young ass, with large lovely B size breasts. She is hairless around her groin area, and she has baby blue like eyes. She too is on the cheerleading, dance, gymnastics, and swimming teams back home. As Sara lay on the sandy beach, she is completely naked for some reason, and she doesn’t know why.
They are both on the island.
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Wendy awoke and slowly opened her eyes. "Yipes! Cold!" she exclaimed as a wave rolled in just far enough to reach her backside. She scrambled away and stood up. The wet sand made her very itchy. She brushed off her rear, and when most of the sand was off, the 13 year old realized some that some had crept in-between her cheeks. She spread them apart and ran her left hand along the crack. Besides cleaning the irritant, Wendy felt really good doing it. She moaned slightly.
"Enough of that, for now" she scolded herself "Need clothes, I can't exactly walk around naked all day" Slightly panicked at the thought, Wendy quickly spun around. It was only a little after dawn so no one was around that she could see. There was a boardwalk in the distance; she just hoped she could avoid people until she found some clothes. She was proud of the way her 36C breasts drew boys', and men's stares. For that matter, she also tingled slightly when girls looked, too.
So far, though Wendy had only let three boys touch them. The first boy had snuck his hand over her shoulder in a movie theater last year and squeezed her a couple of times. After that, for some reason, the boy avoided her. Just last week, an older boy, nearly 17, took her to a make out party.
"Gee Mike,” she complained, "There's only one seat left"
Stroking her arm, Mike replied, "We can still both sit, Wendy,” he said
"How?" she asked. Wendy had worn a tight button down shirt and left two buttons open. She knew why Mike wasn't looking at her face. She was surprised when he sat down first.
Mike held her wrist and pulled her around "Trust me, Wendy,” he said. Then he placed his hands on her hips and spun her around until she was facing away.
"What're you doing, Mikey?" she asked. Then she felt a sudden tug and she landed in his lap.
With his left hand rubbing Wendy's and his right on, her tummy Mike replied, "Well, we're both sitting aren't we?"
"Yeah" she replied "But what--?" Wendy's question was interrupted by a kiss. Wendy moved when she felt something pressing into her ass, but it seemed to follow. So, she just wiggled until she was comfortable. Once settled she realized that two more of her buttons had been opened and Mike's fingers were brushing the fabric of her training bra. It was a shock and a thrill when two of his fingers brushed her nipple. "Ahh!" Wendy gasped.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Mike asked
"Ohh...no" sighed Wendy "I...it felt...good. Do it again"
Mike cupped her breast and squeezed it, then he tweaked the nipple again and pressed it in with his forefinger.
"Ahh!" Wendy gasped again "Wow, I never...felt...that before"
Mike pulled his face from hers and whispered, "It would feel better if you took your bra off"
"Uhh...I'm not sure" she replied hesitantly
Mike kissed her lips softly and asked, "Do you trust me?"
"Well, sure" she replied. More than a little nervous she undid the next two buttons of her shirt and popped the clip between her breasts. It was the first time someone else was seeing them since she needed a bra.
This time it was Mike's turn to gasp "Wow!" he whispered "They're just incredible" His hand paused just above Wendy's breast, he licked his lips and asked "Uhh...c-c-can I?"
She nodded. But, just as Wendy felt his fingers gently move onto her bare breast light exploded into the room "Aww DAMMIT!" she exclaimed, "Mike, I'm going away tomorrow. Here's my number. Call me next Friday!" and with that she ran.
Suddenly, Wendy was back on the beach, reliving that memory she had begun to rub her breasts together. She was just about to touch one of her nipples when heard a cracking sound. Wendy froze. Then, in the early morning sun, a shadow moved over her. She did her best to cover her breasts with one arm, not very successfully and she tucked one hand between her legs and turned. With no reason to suspect otherwise, she assumed she would see someone her size "I think I'm shipwrecked" she said "Please..."
When she turned, Wendy saw what could only be an ankle. It was lower than her, but not by much. She looked up, then up more...then still more. The giant was looking down at her smiling. She was looking up at...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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