This choice: Run for the small park lake • Go Back...Chapter #6Run for the small park lake by: Unknown "This can't be happening!" gasped Isabel. The bees quickly exited the hive and formed an intimidating swarm. Isabel rapidly cranked her head right and left, looking over her bare shoulders for the best direction to run. To her left she sees a family gathered around a picnic blanket, and to her right she sees the park's infamous "Green Lake," named by the local college newspaper after its continuously increasing amounts of toxic algae. "I could never imagine ruining a family's morning picnic," thinks Isabel as she dashes to right, towards the lake.
With her discarded sports bra just 20 feet behind her, Isabel wraps both goosebumped arms across her breasts as well as she can. She doesn't even need to look behind her to know the bees are hot on her trail, as they are already buzzing loudly past her ears and landing on and around her face. Disregarding all desire to keep a low profile shrieks bloody murder as the first bee stings her on her forearm.
"EEEEK!" Isabel instinctively swats at her arm, but it was too late. The swat, however, forced Isabel to thoughtlessly uncover her shapely, bare breasts for just a moment. As you can imagine, a cute young girl like Isabel, naked from the waist up and wearing just a pair of skin-tight running shorts, screaming through the park early in the morning can attract a bit of attention. The picnic family turns around and can't help but to point and laugh at the poor, unfortunate Isabel as she dove headfirst into "Green Lake." Accompanying her dive was an explosion of neon green algae from the water. The bees had just reached the "THE SWIMMING by order of US EPA" sign when she went under.
"Oh my gosh," thought Isabel as her head emerged from the water, dripping with globs of the soft, gooey algae. "What have I done!? This is disgusting! And that smell- what is that smell?" Then, from the shore, Isabel could hear an older voice say:
"We may just have a special case on our hands today, class." The slightly older, balding man was with standing just 15 yards down the shore from where Isabel had jumped in. By his sides was a group of 7 college students, 5 girls and 2 boys, all of which were taking their weekend lab component to "Environmental Health Hazards." The students were gazing into the mass of fuzzy green algae undulating in the recently disturbed water. "As you can see, even these hazard signs placed by the EPA last month aren't enough to keep some foolish coeds from taking a dip in the lake, and, unfortunately, this young woman is going to find out very soon wh- wa, wait a gosh-darned second here, is that girl... naked?"
Isabel wiped the algae from her eyes as she tried to regain her composure. "Ok," she thought, "I can make it through this. I just need to take stock of my situation." A subtle itching sensation began working it's way up her left thigh. "I am nearly naked, almost a mile from my apartment, I have no phone, bees have destroyed my favorite sports bra, and there is a class of 7 college students making their way over to me right now! I need to make a run for it!" As Isabel made her way out of the water, she grabbed some extra handfuls of algae to cover her breasts with. The smell from the disturbed lake bed and algae were nearly unbearable, forcing Isabel to use one hand to cover her nose. The lake's algae had adhered itself tightly to Isabel's bare skin. One could easily make out the perfect shape of her supple breasts, which bounced ever so slightly with each step she took even through the layer of green.
"Ma'am! Excuse me, miss!" Shouted one of the two college boys standing near his professor. "You may not want to do that!"
Isabel's face burned bright red underneath the toxic green of the lake's filth. "What?! Do what?" Isabel's heart began to beat faster and faster as she stood there, dripping wet, her bare stomach exposed for all to see with her heaving breasts having a hard time staying concealed under the quickly drying layer of algae. The itch on her thigh was getting worse, but Isabel knew if she went to scratch it now she would have no free hand to help cover the little modesty that remained of her ever shrinking outfit.
"That's not normal algae! Didn't you hear? Last month, the local landfill had a massive spill just uphill from the park, and gallons of toxic materials entered the lake! Don't you read the newspaper? Or at least the dozens of signs that are almost fencing off the whole lake??" The word "toxic" sparked a brief moment of recognition for Isabel. She had heard something about that, but she was so busy last month that nothing stuck with her.
"Toxic waste, in the lake? Am I in any danger? I mean, I had to go in the water, you see there was this hive of bees an-"
"We don't have any time to lose students, this woman needs our help!" The professor ran towards Isabel with his students at his heels. "Ma'am, I'm sorry but I need to insist you don't move. Our class has been studying the effects of this spill all month, and we've discovered that while it is not lethal to humans, it does have some unfortunate side effects. Our equipment should help us clean you up to avoid the most major effect, but I can see for some it is already too late. First, we need you to stand perfectly still with your feet should-length apart and your arms straight out."
"But, but, I lose my sports bra, and..."
"What's more important to you, miss? Your modesty or health? I'm sure many people have you seen you naked before." Isabel gasped at the man's comment, but he did have a point. Although she never liked being seen without her top on, even during sex, she had been "tricked" out of clothes on numerous occasions before. She also didn't want to wait around and find out what these "side effects" were. Isabel shut her eyes, took a deep breath, gave her head a curt nod, and did as the man said.
"Alright class, apply the lotion! Quickly, we have no time to lose!" Isabel kept her eyes shut, but she heard what the man said very clearly. Within an instant, she felt at least a dozen different hands gliding up and down here body, rubbing in some kind of sticking cream. The cream was cool to the touch, and all the hands caressing her bare skin was, somehow, erotic for Isabel. That thought, of course, was ridiculous though. This was humiliating! Never before had she been so close to naked with strangers putting their hands across every inch of her flesh, her soft navel, the thin layer of baby fat that still rested across her otherwise flat and tiny tummy (which was still a cause of self-consciousness for her), and her bare breasts which were being squeezed and massaged by two of the girl students.
"Oh my! What is that!? It smells worse than the al- EEE!" Isabel was cut short when she felt one of the many hands get a little extra feely around her tight rear end.
By now a small crowd had already been gathering around to see what all the commotion was about, and did they ever have a sight to see! Isabel was aware of this though, and was getting itchy to find some cover for herself before too many others showed up! Just then, she heard a loud vehicle pull up in the parking lot not far from where she was immobilized (half-naked, and covered in a creamy mixture that did little to hide the sight of her peachy skin underneath). She peaked through her eyelids to see what it was, and her heart came to a stop...
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