[Jappio]

Mary’s Challenge, Day 2
By Jappio

Part 5

Mary eventually pulled her entire torso from the water. The water made her body shine. She had to move some hair from her eyes, and she got a good look at all the eyes staring back at her. She had to avert her gaze to the ground, the red in her cheeks burning darker.

The familiar but always surprising feel of the air directly touching her lips as they were pulled from the pool was another sensation that Mary couldn’t help but let out a silent gasp to. Mary wanted to cringe and hide, but she had a goal to get out of the pool now.

Finally her toes were pulled from the deep, and onto the metal ladder. Mary’s breasts hung slightly as she bent over, climbing out of the pool finally. When her bare souls made contact with the ground, Mary swiftly placed her arms into their usual defensive positions. Although hidden now, everyone around her had seen her bare breasts and pussy, and Mary was completely embarrassed by that idea.

Mary self consciously turned her bare butt away from Sally. Sally was happily staring back up at her. Mary could swear she could feel every drop of water pass down her bare form. She could feel it bounce over every little goosebump. Mary felt water pool up between her arms and breasts. She even noted the contrast between the cool water between her hand and lips, but at the same time the warm radiance coming from her skin.

Mary’s face burned too. Even with the naughtiest parts hidden, she was still standing completely naked in this girl’s backyard. Mary nervously stood there, not even sure what to do next.

Mary’s wet and naked form didn’t go unnoticed. Jenny had actually been drying herself off when Mary was emerging from the pool. “Mary, we should probably dry you up a bit before we go,” Julie said, as she got a towel too.

Jenny and Julie both whispered something to each other, and stood around Mary. Mary wasn’t sure what was happening. “Now, you lose a point if you don’t follow along. Just do as we say, and you’ll be nice and dry in no time,” Jenny said. She then took her towel, and spread it out over Mary’s head, and began to dry Mary’s hair.

Mary didn’t have much time to react, suddenly her head was being jostled around. She did get a glimpse of Julie standing in front of her. “Hold still,” Julie ordered as Mary felt her looping the towel around her.

With an end in each hand, Julie began to tug the towel back and forth. The middle of it rubbed side to on Mary’s back, vigorously. Mary almost lost balance by the sudden movement, but she was able to stand herself stable again.

Mary noticed the effect all this movement was having. Beneath her arms, she could still feel her breasts wanting to jiggle around. Her backside, not being held down at all, did begin to shake a lot. Mary knew that Sally had to see it, but there was little she could do about it.

When Julie started to move the towel down Mary’s back, Jenny began to dry Mary’s neck and shoulders. Mary could finally again see well. Sally was indeed looking at the three girls, the one naked and helpless amongst the quickly moving towels.

Julie’s towel eventually reached her bouncing bottom, and Mary was relieved when it was covered up, although the friction of the towel being moved across her bare butt was new. This wasn’t herself toweling herself off, this was someone else, and she had no control over it.

Mary was soon realizing how little control over the situation she had. She had not been dried like this since when she was young. Mary did sort of like how she was being a bit pampered though, ignoring the total embarrassment of being naked while it all happened.

“Here, lift this arm, I need to get at it,” Jenny requested. Mary felt a tug on the arm that was hiding her breasts.

Mary’s eyes grew wide, and she turned her head to look at Jenny. “No way! I’m not doing that, then she’ll see my…” Mary couldn’t finish her sentence.

“Well you have to lift your arms one way or the other, cause I have to get your front now,” Julie said, having finished up drying Mary’s back.

Mary looked at both girls pleadingly. She looked to Sally, who was grinning from ear to ear.

Julie sighed. “Fine, fine. Here…” Julie held the towel out wide, like a big curtain in front of Mary. Mary looked down at it, and saw that with how close to her it was, it actually hid her some. “Move your arms quick and I’ll get you wrapped up and ready to go,” Julie offered.

Mary thought about it for a moment. If she refused, her punishment could be pretty bad for all she knew. Julie did seem willing to help, so Mary felt that maybe it wasn’t a trap. So Mary slowly peeled her hands away from her body, and held them out.

In a moment, Mary felt the towel press to her nude body. From the top of her chest, to mid-thigh, Mary was actually covered in some way.

Julie slipped behind Mary, like before holding both ends of the towel. Mary now offered little resistance as Jenny took her left arm, and lifted it up and outstretched horizontally. The two began another round of drying.

Jenny’s simple arm toweling was easily overshadowed by what Julie was up to. The quick and sudden tugs from side to side and the towel dragging across Mary’s bare front side was something else. Mary could feel the soft towel slide over every inch of her with how tight it was pulled against her body.

One very noticeable point was the fact that the cotton rubbed against her still hard nipples. The sensation nearly made Mary coo, she hadn’t really attended to her arousal yet, and it actually felt sort of good.

Mary was very aware of where she was though. Her eyes shot open as she looked around. Although it was all in her head, she was still embarrassed that she was thinking about something like arousal while in front of everyone.

Julie’s handiwork with the towel also reminded Mary of her exposure. Beneath the towel, Mary could feel the fabric dart over her skin. Yet at the same time, she could also feel the areas that weren’t. The bits of skin that the air could still touch and the sun could still shine on. The contrast only heightened Mary’s feeling of nudity. Even Jenny’s simple toweling of her arm added to the whole effect.

Sally still eagerly watched as Mary was twisted around. It was at that time that Mary also noticed that Julie’s wiggling towel began to slip down. Julie was intending to repeat what she did to Mary’s back and descend down her body!

“Julie!” Mary shouted, bringing her free arm up to the top of the towel to try and grab it. Jenny though was quick to intercept.

“Hold it right there, I have to get this one. You better leave the other one up too; it still needs to air dry in the sun!” Jenny snapped, now taking hold of Mary’s right arm. Mary was a little shocked by the sudden command, and followed through with it.

With both arms now outstretched, Mary wasn’t able to stop the towel from slithering down her body. Mary’s breasts were unable to stay contained, and with the towel down a few more inches, both of Mary’s breasts sprang free.

They didn’t once stop moving either. Julie’s technique insured that the breast would keep bouncing and swaying. Mary’s face was burning hot by this point. Sally, a girl she just met, was now witness to her very embarrassing exposure. Mary’s arms felt heavy, but she didn’t move them one bit. She was this far in, she was going to earn the chance to keep her points.

The towel fell lower and lower on her body, down past her ribs and even down to her belly button. The whole time, her body couldn’t stop shaking. Sally watched as Mary’s breasts bounced around. Mary herself wished she could cover them. Feeling them move so freely was a painful reminder that this girl could see everything about them. Size, shape, and even what her nipples were like. It didn’t help that she no longer had the excuse of cool pool water for the stiff nipples that topped each.

As Julie began to kneel next to Mary, she started to shift the towel so it wasn’t rubbing across each side, but instead it wrapped around her hip. This left the bare gab between the two ends on her right hip, where Julie was kneeling.

Jenny was just finishing the arms. She told Mary she could lower them some, but no covering. Jenny then waited at the side for Julie to finish up.

Mary knew that things were going to reach their climax with this little stunt the two were pulling. If Julie kept this up, soon the towel would be so low that even her most private place would be out in the open.

Mary’s heart skipped a few beats when Julie slowed down, and she felt the towel loosen on her body. Julie herself though just crawled around Mary to her other hip. To Mary’s embarrassment though, Julie had gone around the front, the gab in the towel briefly flashing her bit of girl fur to everyone for a second.

At the other hip, Julie’s decent was hastened. She spent far less time on the upper hip, and more of Mary’s front side became progressively exposed.

Mary nervously wrapped her arms around her stomach. It took a lot of her willpower to not cover her still shaking breasts or to cover lower.

With a few more passes of the towel, a few strands of her lower, brown locks popped into view. Mary didn’t have to look to tell, she could feel the edge of the towel working lower. After just a few more twists, the towel was now drying just the sides of her legs, below everything Mary would want hidden!

Mary could see Sally’s wide eyes staring between her legs. Mary was happy Sally actually wasn’t looking up at her, because Mary immediately averted her gaze. She was ready for this whole show to stop, but Julie wasn’t stopping.

When Julie did get low to the ground, Jenny too knelt next to Mary. Both then took their towel, and looped them around the inside of Mary’s legs. Mary looked curiously at them. That’s when Mary realized that the only place that hadn’t been dried, was up along the inside of her legs!

Mary tried to say something, like for them to not do this. Mary pictured how it would be, to have the towel rub all the way up. About what kind of cruel allusions they could make to certain kinds of wetness near the top. How the two of them could easily nestle their towels at the very top, and to rub them along her…

Mary’s thoughts were cut off as soon as the two began. Beyond the sudden sensations of the two towels slowly climbing her legs, Mary also noticed her footing. Both girls had firm grips on the towel, and Mary was sure they were trying to spread her legs as they shifted the towel against them.

Mary’s feet slipped a bit, still being wet. The two were able to spread Mary’s legs just a little wider. Sally whistled at the new sight. Mary was incredibly embarrassed, now being so incredibly revealed. Her bare and wet lips, wet for two reasons, were now even out in the open. She still stood motionless though, too caught up to react.

When the towels started to rub against Mary’s thighs, her breathing became heavy. Her eyes darted to each of her friends. She couldn’t read them. Mary didn’t know what was going to happen. Were the two of them… were things going to go that far?

Mary loudly sighed when the towels suddenly stopped and were dropped, all pressure on her naked body suddenly ceasing.

Mary questionatively looked at her friends again, almost as if she was surprised they didn’t follow through with what it seemed would happen.

Jenny and Julie played it cool though, and acted like nothing happened. Jenny handed her towel to Mary. “You finish up, Julie and I still have to change,” she said. Julie grabbed her own towel, and the two retreated into the house without another word, Mary left speechless watching them.

Mary then looked back to Sally, who was still looking at Mary with appreciation. Mary quickly crossed her arm across her chest like usual, and took the towel and placed it between her legs. She felt a tingle shoot through her body. Whenever a moment ended, Mary was bad at staying calm.

“We better hurry and clean up and head inside too,” Sally said, arranging a few of the chairs and things.

Mary awkwardly moved the towel between her legs a little, she was honestly still wet from the swimming there. Yet at the same time, the fabric passing past her lips was more than enough to confirm she was aroused. She couldn’t believe being handled like that, even in front of a stranger, did little to cool her down.

Once Mary was sure she was dry, the rest of body having been well dried by her friends, tried to drape the towel in front of her. Sally though was quick on the uptake, “oh done with that, here, they probably would want me to take that for them,” Sally said, taking the towel from Mary. Mary’s brain wasn’t quite caught up yet, so she didn’t fight it. She instead made sure to cover up with her hands, and follow Sally inside.

Inside, Sally set the towels she gathered to the side. They were in the kitchen again. With bare feet, Mary could feel the couple of small puddles the two girls left behind. They had dried themselves more poorly than they did Mary.

Sally took a seat at the table. She looked Mary up and down again, smiling.

“So you’re the new girl, huh?” Sally asked.

Mary wasn’t sure what she exactly meant by that. “What?”

“Jenny and Julie, they mentioned they had a new friend in their games. They never really say much though,” Sally leaned back in their seat. “I just know they said they were having a lot of fun with a really fun and cute girl. So how’d they get you mixed up in all this?”

Mary thought about it. She was a little happy that the two didn’t seem to talk much on the details about this. Mary also wondered just how many other people were in on their games. She hadn’t found out till almost a year ago. “Well, they sort of pulled a prank on me I guess,” Mary said, not really diving into the details.

“Ah. I first found out when the two of them wanted to go skinny dipping in my pool. They were so cute asking me, all shy and embarrassed,” Sally said with a chuckle. Mary couldn’t believe what she had heard. Jenny being embarrassed she could picture, but Julie almost never seemed that way!