This choice: Its your nemesis Kara, volenteering for work experience. • Go Back...Chapter #5Kara's Fun Begins by: Unknown You turned towards the daycare teacher, and your eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. You started to shake, and you felt your entire body tingle with fear. Sitting in large chair surrounded by several small children was none other than Kara, your arch-nemesis, and the one person in your life more sadistic than Patty.
Kara was dressed in the normal daycare employee clothing, which was just tight tan pants and a red t-shirt with the daycare logo on the front. Even with the baggy and unflattering clothing, it was easy to see Kara’s quite impressive curves through her clothing. You had always envied Kara, just like you envied your sister. Sometimes you really despised being small and squishy. Actually…almost all the time.
Unfortunately, you spent too much time staring at Kara, and not enough time running away. Kara’s gaze fell over you, and despite you being so well disguised underneath the cutesy clothing and a lollipop in your mouth, she recognized you immediately. A wicked grin spread on her face, and she stood up.
You started to run, but Kara’s long legs carried her over to you in only three strides. She picked you up off of the ground, and silenced your please by squashing your mouth together. Your lollipop clattered to the ground, but Kara quickly picked it up and threw it away. She carried you back over to her seat, and sat down.
“What is that Miss Kara?” One of the children asked. It was a little girl, no older than seven. Actually, you hadn’t noticed it before, but everyone in the day care was a seven year old girl. There were no boys in sight, as well as no one older than seven, save you and Kara.
“That’s a good question Katie.” Kara smiled warmly at the little girl. You found it shocking how easily Kara was able to contort her demonic face into an expression that actually conveyed love and care. “This little girl’s name is Jill. Say hi to Jill!”
“Hello Jill!” The group of eight girls called out. They smiled at you with sparkling eyes and genuine smiles, but you were terrified. You had never expected to be this horrified of a group of seven year olds, but here you were.
“Jill is a special little girl.” Kara continued. “Watch this.” Without hesitation, Kara crushed your head with her hands. A few of the children gasped, only to break out in laughter as your flat head popped back into shape a few seconds later. “Jill is squishy, like play dough. You can smush her, stretch her, mold her, or do whatever you want to her!”
“But won’t it hurt her?” Another little girl asked. You blessed her heart, but Kara had every base of your torment covered.
“Oh no. Jill can’t feel pain. No matter what you do to her, she can’t feel it. In fact…she actually likes it!” Kara grinned, and the girls cheered. “Now, would you like to play with her?” The girls roared with approval. You struggled in Kara’s iron grip, but it was no use. Kara set you down on the ground, and you didn’t even have a chance to move.
The girls swarmed onto your like a pack of ravenous hyenas. You were grabbed roughly by four different pairs of hands, and were dragged kicking and thrashing across the daycare. The horde of girls giggled and laughed, blissfully unaware of what they were about to do to you.
One of the girls stomped on your leg, flattening it like a pancake. Another girl grabbed your hair and pulled roughly, stretching out your head a foot or two. Another girl tripped and fell, her tiny butt easily squashing your stomach flat.
It didn’t take long for the torment to become even worse. One of the girls stabbed your dress with her shoe, tearing it completely off with her next step. The other girls squealed with excitement once they realized that your clothes could come off. It only took a few more seconds for what little else you were wearing to be lying on the ground, torn and ripped, and for you to be totally naked.
You whimpered mutely, as your mouth had yet to split apart. You had no way to communicate with these girls, to tell them to stop what they were doing. You caught a glance from Kara. She had that sadistic grin on her face. She waved at you and blew you a kiss, before turning back to her phone. You view was then blocked by another of the girls sitting on your face. You were now totally flat, stretched out, and naked.
One of the girls scraped you off of the floor, and held you up for the others to see. They were having so much fun with you, and it hadn’t even been five minutes yet. What do the girls want to do next?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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