Nemesis: Chapter 26

Rummaging around in her chaotic wardrobe, Sophie finally found her spare, royal blue, halter bikini and handed it to Mia. Enraptured by her hostess' story, the dainty teenager barely even noticed, until the tall blonde, balanced the left bikini cup, upon the tip of her nose, in jest. Shivering, due to having worn nothing but her antique blue, asymmetric hem, mini skirt for the past thirty minutes; the dainty eighteen-year-old no longer hid her uncovered chest from her friends. Assiduously insisting that she help plucky Mia, Bella clumsily, though not unintentionally, grabbed a feel of her breasts. Though she wasn't a lesbian herself, unlike Mia, the blonde youngster felt a salacious, prurient, attachment to the youngster's nubile breasts. For Bella had never had a friend before who was so confident and relaxed about posing naked in front of her mates. Thus, she was in complete awe of Mia and could happily look at her exquisite, semi-naked body for the rest of the day. Hence, Bella was bitterly disappointed when Mia finally decided to cover up her chest.

Nevertheless, Bella, whilst attempting to apologise to Mia for her unexpected grope, typically made things far, far worse by accidentally nudging the winsome, yet alluring, brunette off the side of Sophie's bed. Heading back to the kitchen, as Mia thudded, face first, upon the floor, Sophie glanced restlessly over towards her forgotten plate of stale nacho dips. "Gals would you like some more? I think we need a refill though, they look so rancid that even my husband wouldn't eat them, I bet." "No, I'm pretty sure my brother still would", Bella joked before unwittingly brushing her left foot against Mia's face.

"Bella, your feet stink!" Mia joked, as she picked herself up, only for the petite youngster to cheekily slap her backside in revenge. "Hey, they do not! It's your pongy toes that reek!" Bella complained before running to join her sister-in-law by the sink. Then, whilst Mia, once again, rubbed her sore rear end, Bella, trying to be useful, brought the salsa, guacamole and cheese dips out from the cupboard and placed them, gawkily, upon the kitchen table, ready to eat.

Suddenly, a cheeky thought spread across the diminutive blonde's sassy face. "Mia, would you like some more salsa?" she asked the graceful, yet topless brunette. Her guard down, Mia nodded, hungry for a second helping. Taking her chance, Bella squeezed salsa onto her left hand before splattering her palm against Mia's nose as she began to speak. "Thanks for the bikini Hey! Bella!" the teenager wailed, as the mixture of tomato, onions and chilis dribbled down her chin and suggestively onto her tiny chest. Energized, Bella picked up the dish of guacamole and gently splatted it into Mia's dazzling face. Watching on in awe and great delectation, Sophie cheered as the green avocado dip exploded over Mia's pretty, bewitching nose and lips. "Ava's right, you do look really cute covered in slime", Sophie remarked, as an equally euphoric Bella accidentally high fived her wrist. Keen to retaliate, Mia grabbed the nearest tube of cheese sauce and squirted it over Bella's fringe. As was to be expected of the easily flustered, high maintenance teenager, Bella overreacted and screamed as the gooey, creamy, yellow gunk slathered down all over her chin.

Retaliating, after wiping the viscid dip from her face, Bella squeezed the bottle of salsa straight at Mia's quivering chest. Ironically simpering, the stunning brunette spoilt her coquettish act by shivering, as the cold, yet spicy sauce enveloped her trembling breasts. Chuckling, as the piquant relish slithered inside Mia's royal blue bikini, Bella strode forward and smothered the salsa sauce upon her giggling friend's entire chest. Digging her fingers inside Mia's bikini cups, Bella thoroughly massaged the tomato dip over every last inch of her skin. Then, after pinching Mia's left nipple, the plucky teenager cheekily stole the bottle of cheese sauce from Mia's grasp and aimed it over her head.

Watching the commotion unfold, Sophie, snorted as the yellow gunk slathered down over the extraordinarily pretty Mia's fringe. Grasping forwards, as she attempted to snatch the bottle off the doltish Bella, poor Mia was helpless, as the blonde simply squirted the cheese sauce over her face. Then, whilst slathering the cheese dip across Mia's temples, Bella squealed as the brunette playfully began to suck her little finger, as it dangled near her lips.

Sophie, meanwhile, who had been, up to now, standing a safe distance away, scoffed a little bit too loudly, turning the two teenagers' attentions back to their hostess, once again. Ganging up on the snickering Sophie, Mia and Bella simultaneously aimed their bottles of salsa and cheese sauce all over the tall blonde's face. Immediately silenced, Sophie shook her fists in mock rage. Ruffled, but calculated in her response, Sophie threw her bottle of lager at Bella, blinding her, before grabbing the squealing Mia by the shoulders and overpowering the bewitching brunette. Then, with great relish, she thrust Mia's head straight into the bowl of salsa dip. Keeping the giggling Mia's head pressed down, Sophie then swiftly removed her plucky guest's bespattered bikini and blithely threw it away.

Topless once more, Mia was beginning to grow turned on by her friends' messy escapades. Squealing, as Sophie held her face down, the brunette blindly scooped up the bottle of cheese sauce and aimed it at her host, only to squirt herself, hilariously, in the face.

Bella, meanwhile, thinking that Sophie was taking their fun and games too far, scooped up the bowl of cheese dip and splatted it down over Sophie's fringe. Thus, the half-naked Mia was gifted enough precious seconds, with which to wriggle away. Her nubile breasts on gloriously display, Mia searched frantically for her missing bikini, but to no avail, as it had seemingly disappeared in thin air. Alas, her injudicious hesitation allowed her two devious friends to regain the upper hand and poor Mia sighed as Bella and Sophie picked up the last two remaining bottles of salsa and cornered her by the sink. Gaily accepting her grimy fate, Mia closed her eyes and bristled, as together, they aimed the salsa at her bare chest and gorgeous face.

Whilst blinded by the latest onslaught of salsa, Mia heard Bella exclaim, "Sophie, can I? Please!" before hearing the short blonde turn around and run away. Wiping her eyes, Mia picked up her decidedly stale glass of water and threw it, mockingly, over a panting Sophie, who was surprisingly, for a keen runner, remarkably out of breath.

Pausing for a breather herself, as she wiped her sticky brow, Mia was completely unprepared for the huge shaving cream pie, which Bella thrust mercilessly, into her face. Spluttering, as Bella held the foil casing against her cheeks, Mia began, "Hey" when suddenly, Bella tipped a bucket of bright red slime all over her fringe. Squealing, as the gunge dribbled down her forehead and onto her bare, swaying breasts, Mia slipped over onto the floor and landed with a thump on her dinky bottom, much to her two friends' glee.

Her chest covered in the chunky red slime, Mia wiped her breasts with her palms and threw the detritus at Bella, who squealed as the handful of gunge slapped against her face. Pleased to avoid her friend's retaliatory attack, Sophie guffawed, "I'm so, sorry Mia, but you must have realised by now that my friends and I love making a mess out of our gorgeous guests. You should consider this your initiation, I guess." Sophie then picked up a pumpkin pie and slammed it into Mia's bewitching face. Squirming, the brunette made the calamitous mistake of licking her lips and thus tasted the viscid shaving cream, alongside the delicious pumpkin filling that adorned her slimy face. Continuing, as Mia hurriedly spat out the cream, Sophie explained, "Recently, I've been working on my own new unique recipe for slime. Today, as you can see, I think I've got the consistency of it just perfect." "Oh, I'm not so sure", Bella giggled, "I think we ought to test another bucket, just to be absolutely certain, don't you think?" Without delay, the petite blonde poured a bucket of light blue slime over Mia's head, utterly submerging her pretty, bespattered face. Slathering down over her shoulders, the blue gunk mercilessly coated the teenager's pert breasts. Pooling on her lap, the gunk weighed down heavily on her skirt, which was clearly beyond being saved.

Wiping gunk from her eyes, Mia swiftly threw another handful of blue gunge at Bella, who squealed pathetically as it struck her on the nose, once again. Regaining her composure, Mia graciously replied, "Well, I must say that I'm truly honoured to be your friend. But, nevertheless, can either of you see my bikini? Some pervy rascal stole it, didn't they Sophie?"

"Here it is!" Sophie giggled, upon finding the bikini draped across her bespattered bread bin. Sauntering merrily up to Mia, she then fastened it around the back of the brunette's grimy neck. "Hey!" Mia wailed, as the bikini, filled to the brim with guacamole, squelched against her tiny bosom, coating her breasts instantly lime green. Ignoring her dainty mate's coquettish squeals, Sophie salaciously gave Mia's gooey boobs a squeeze. Then, the tall blonde cheekily wiped her fingers across Mia's slimy, yet perky chest before pulling away the bikini and slapping it back against the brunette's skin. Then, after licking the tips of her fingers, Sophie murmured, "I really like Mexican food, but it tastes even better when its been smothered all over Mia first, before we eat!"

Incredulously shaking her head, Mia looked down at her antique blue, asymmetric hem, mini skirt, which was now undoubtedly ruined beyond repair. But, not wanting to give in so easily, Mia requested, "Hey, do you mind if I quickly hand wash my skirt?" "Of course, though I will need to turn on the hot water first", Sophie replied before skipping over towards the boiler. Standing up, Mia slipped off her skirt and wearing nothing but her bikini top and light blue panties, gingerly followed her older friend. Rinsing her skirt, Mia chuckled as she caught Sophie off guard by flicking water over her right shoulder, straight into her face. Correctly surmising that the tepid water wouldn't yet be hot enough, Sophie retaliated by pushing Mia's head into the bowl of lukewarm water and holding her down for over five seconds. Panting, as she came up for air, Mia, who's fringe stuck, glued to her forehead, scooped up a handful of water from the sink and threw it at her chortling, though unnecessarily crude, mate. In retaliation, Sophie prized open the back of Mia's blue knickers, carefully peeling them away from her silky skin. Holding her panties open so that Mia's cute rear was clearly visible to Bella, Sophie then picked up the bowl of warm water with her free hand and clumsily poured its contents all over Mia's wiggling rear end. Then, after snapping Mia's knickers back against her bottom, Sophie jokily slapped the brunette's behind, cawing, "Pet, beware, I always think two steps ahead."

Keeping safely out of the way, as Sophie proceeded to give poor Mia a painful wedgie, Bella began to clean up all the remaining mess. Wiping the blue slime from her eyes, she was grateful that her own initiation, had been, in comparison, rather lame. As water continued to slither down her legs, a pouting Mia hung her skirt up to dry, whilst carefully plotting her revenge. Sophie, meanwhile, asked, "Since, I've just put the hot water on, would you like to have a shower, in a bit? You truly deserve it, don't you think? It will however take a while to warm up though, so, if you like, why don't I continue with our story first?" "Oh, that would be lovely", Mia replied as she sat down on her chair, eager to learn more about her friends.

But, before Sophie could continue her delightful tale, Mia screamed, as she realised that she had sat down upon a giant shaving cream pie, which Bella had discretely and mischievously hidden, on her chair. Feeling the greasy cream ooze up inside her blue panties, Mia felt that things just couldn't get any worse. Naturally, she was mistaken, for Bella then splatted one final custard pie into her bespattered forehead.

Smirking, Sophie calmed herself down and began, "The next morning, whilst the rest of us tried to sleep off the after effects of the night before, Alexandra was the first of my Hen party up, having decided to go for a quick swim in the hotel's indoor pool, in order to sober up and get some much-needed exercise in before the rest of us were awake. Wearing her snug, light purple costume under her navy-blue tracksuit bottoms and sky-blue t-shirt, my sister's then girlfriend was extremely neurotic and edgy about her ample curves and volatile waist. Though she possessed a perfectly healthy and natural body shape, Alex continually fretted about becoming a little bit chunky and frightening my sister away. She wasn't overweight, of course, but the overbearing, nagging fear continued to fester away. Furthermore, her already fragile state of mind was on overdrive after foolishly and unflatteringly, comparing herself to the stick thin Taylor and Emily, both of whom were also maddeningly, utterly gorgeous, if I must say so myself.

But then again, nobody could ever really compare to those two, both of whom were unquestionably the prettiest girl in their respective years. One girl, admittedly, did run Emily very close, but as you'll soon find out, when you're a bitch, your looks don't mean a single thing.

Nevertheless, Alex was always too hard on herself and her ailing nerves were not helped by the unremitting feeling that her relationship with Ava was in serious disarray. Ever since Emily had befriended her, I sensed that Alex was starting to have second thoughts about my sister and her devilish ways. Emily, in revenge for my sister's continuous taunting, had admittedly been trying to drive them apart, but never did anything as cruel as what was about to happen that day.

For, upon arriving at the pool, Alex spotted a spectacularly slim, mysterious figure swimming backstroke by herself. Fortunately for Alex, the beguiling stranger didn't seem to notice her at first as she continued to stare. For the poor girl felt unable to take her eyes off the swimmer; she was bewitched. You see, the enigmatic swimmer possessed beautifully silky, jet-black hair, just like Alex, and was utterly stunning, as my dear husband would often unhelpfully say. Now, poor Alex hadn't known many other white girls, growing up, who shared her striking raven coloured hair. Furthermore, she had had to suffer being mercilessly teased about her quaint, atypical coiffure, at school, almost every single day. Hence, it was pleasant shock, to meet anyone, who looked even remotely the same.

In fact, the swimmer looked vaguely familiar, but Alex just couldn't quite place her face. Of course, it didn't help that Alex couldn't tear her eyes away from the young woman's bosom, which bulged tantalisingly beneath the neckline of her risquswimwear. Nevertheless, unlike Alex, who'd tiredly secured her unkempt hair into a messy ponytail, the mysterious swimmer had fastened her silken hair up in an exquisite side fishtail braid, which held its shape, despite being submerged. Jealously, Alex noted that the small, five-foot-two figure was inevitably slimmer than she was, as my sister's girlfriend luridly stared at the alluring stranger's crotch, as she continued to swim. On the positive side, despite her gorgeous physique, Alex noted that she wasn't actually that fast and reckoned that she could beat her in a race, if she ever dared to swim.

Blinking, as she watched the dainty figure turn over onto her front, Alex marvelled at the extremely daring high cut of the leg of her swimwear. Indeed, the young woman exposed a titillating proportion of her backside, which swiftly quickened Alex's already racing heartbeat. Unable to tear her eyes away, Alex was sure glad that Ava wasn't watching, for she would surely make a scene. Indeed, Ava is prone to jealous rages, so Mia, don't you dare ogle another woman, in front of my delightful younger sis.

But then, suddenly, Alex noticed a small red tattoo of a heart on the swimmer's backside, emblazoned with a single word, 'Kyle', of all things. Gasping, Alex realised that the woman wasn't a stranger at all, but someone we all once knew rather well. You see, the swimmer was Scarlett, an old school friend of Emily and mine, but we hadn't seen or heard from her for almost four long years. Indeed, none of us really wanted to either, after her plot to mercilessly bully one of our mutual friends.

Eventually, Alex became too obvious with ogling and my old friend eventually caught her stare. Thus, the twenty-two-year-old swam to the edge of the pool and poked her head and shoulders clean out of the water, ready to begin her deceitful fun and games. Meanwhile, a small silver crucifix bounced upon her breasts as she rose, drawing Alex's eyes rapaciously to her chest. Two years her junior, Alex remembered how she had always looked up to Scarlett, as one of the two other girls at school to boast the same unmistakeable jet-black hair. Furthermore, as a lesbian, it didn't slip Alex's mind that Scarlett was also once arguably the second prettiest girl at school, after Emily, and hadn't lost her looks one tiny bit. Her beauty aside, Scarlett was furthermore one of the smartest pupils in our year. Then, to rub it in, she was also a nationally ranked rumba dancer, would you believe! Thus, Scarlett seemed to have it all, but then one day suddenly disappeared, without a trace.

"Well, hello there, little lady, it's very nice to meet you. I'm Scarlett, by the way", my old friend announced before flirtatiously running her palms down the sides of her breasts and ducking her head back under the water in jest. Rising up, with her chest jutting outwards, Scarlett was clearly trying to gauge Alexandra's attraction to herself. Whatever she did, it sure worked, for poor Alex couldn't take her eyes off her one bit. Playing with her fishtail, Scarlett continued, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but you seem to recognise me, do I know you, pet?" "Oh, yes, hi, sorry, my name's Alexandra, no Alex", my sister's girlfriend gabbled in reply before adding, "Um, we went to the same school, I think. You were two years above me, I believe."

Poor Alex immediately regretted divulging this bombshell, for Scarlett's cheery disposition suddenly disappeared. "Oh, well, you probably think I'm some sort of pariah, then, don't you?" the swimmer scowled in great displeasure. "No, absolutely not, in fact, I looked up to you, you were my idol", Alex admitted. "Me, your idol? Why ever would you say such a foolish thing?" Scarlett scolded, despite secretly enjoying the adulation and the praise. Nervously, Alex replied, "Erm, you were such a brilliant dancer, you and, err, Kyle." Climbing up out of the pool, Scarlett shook her hair and began, "Yes, Kyle, Kyle, Kyle, how can I ever forget his name? For years, we were inseparable, but then, he turned his back on me, without any warning, he was so unfair. He ended our dance partnership overnight, over such a small, silly disagreement; in one rash, torrid moment, he ruined my lifelong dreams. Of course, though I haven't seen him in years, my body constantly reminds me of him." Scarlett sighed forlornly, before pulling up the back of her swimming costume to expose her entire left butt cheek. Naturally, Scarlett didn't realise that Alex had already been able to see her exquisite tattoo of his name, but wasn't going to complain.

Then, without thinking, Alex foolishly reached out and rubbed the tattoo with her fingers. Bristling, Scarlett recognised, without any doubt, that Alex fancied her and decided to make cunning use of the young girl's lustful feels. But, before she could concoct her evil plan, Alex remarked, "Why don't you just remove it?" "No, I can't, I mean, it would hurt too much", Scarlett lied, not wanting to admit that she still pined after her old best friend.

As they continued to talk, Alex removed her clothes to reveal her light purple and far more chaste swimsuit. Noting Alex's slightly chunkier physique, a wicked grin spread across Scarlett's calculating face. "I couldn't help but notice you stare at me earlier. Furthermore, you've pinched my backside, so in order for me to gain my revenge, how about we have a little bet? Why don't we swim one length of the pool? Whoever loses must then swim another ten lengths of it, completely naked. What do you think?" Startled, Alex, took a few tentative steps forward, edging close enough to the pool for Scarlett, from behind, to push her in. Landing with a loud splash, Alex resurfaced and spat, "Oh, well then, I accept. On one condition, though, the loser must have a naked shower as well", she exclaimed, pointing to the shower by the side of the pool, in full view of the rickety doorway.

Nodding in agreement, Scarlett jumped in beside Alex, close enough to thoroughly soak her once again. Playfully splashing the younger girl, Scarlett was not best pleased when Alex splashed back, sending water straight up her nose, causing her to splutter and to sniff. Then, after dunking Alex under the water, Scarlett set off for the other side of the pool, in order to easily win their bet. Resurfacing, Alex realised that Scarlett was trying to cheat and set off frantically, in panicky haste.

To Scarlett's utter horror, the race wasn't even close. For Alex, despite her opponent's head start, won by almost a second. Shaking her head in disbelief, Scarlett climbed up out of the pool and kittenishly asked her victor, "Well then, would you like to help me take off my swimwear?" Needing no second invitation, Alex purred as she ran her hands down Scarlett's slim, svelte physique, tentatively touching her back as she pulled the costume down over her bare, though muscular, shoulder blades. Turning around, so that they were now standing face to face, Scarlett was not in the least embarrassed as Alex stared longingly at her bare, pert breasts. For, as a former competitive dancer, Scarlett was used to plainer, jealous girls watch her undress. Furthermore, she loved showing off her perfect, nubile body to make the uglier, envious girls seethe in bitterness and in rage. Guiding Alex's trembling hands, Scarlett helped the nervous twenty-year-old tug her costume down her stomach, revealing her statuesque hips and expertly trimmed bush that Scarlett had had waxed just the last weekend.

Nevertheless, despite her woeful loss and the fact that she stood naked and shivering in front of my sister's bashful girlfriend, Scarlett remained very much in control and ordered her trembling victor to bend down and pull her costume to her feet. Now kneeling, with her face in line with Scarlett's bush, Alex blushed as she stared at the older woman's vulva and bristled at the beguiling temptation that lay in wake.

"You can kiss me if you like, I know you're a lesbian", Scarlett chided. Nervously, to Scarlett's great surprise, Alex then kissed her on the vulva. "No not there, up here, silly!" Scarlett squealed, as she felt Alex's tongue delicately trace over her aching clitoris. "Oh, sorry", Alex murmured as she cringed in embarrassment at having done such a foolish thing. Blushing, without thinking, Alex rose back up and began to kiss Scarlett on the lips. Overcome with desire, Alex forgot all about my sister for almost two minutes, as they began to make out, lustfully.

Smirking as she led the younger girl astray, Scarlett mischievously guided Alex's hands down to her breasts. On Scarlett's instructions, Alex even fondled her nipples as they continued to kiss. Daringly, Scarlett then inserted her tongue into Alex's mouth before guiding the exceedingly nervous girl's left hand down to her vulva once again. Practically pushing Alex' fingers inside, Scarlett loudly sighed as she felt the younger woman's cold, damp digits begin to massage her soaking clitoris.

Then, after continuing to rub Scarlett's private, feminine parts for another thirty seconds, Alex was about to take off her own costume, when she noticed Scarlett's silver crucifix. "Hang on, you're not yet completely naked", Alex cawed before twirling Scarlett around and slapping her on the derriere. Caught by surprise, Scarlett was unable to regain the upper hand and squirmed as the taller girl positioned herself behind her rear. Inching forwards, Alex felt her hips touch Scarlett's bare backside, and her chest, Scarlett's shoulder blades. Then, after slapping Scarlett's hands back down to her sides, Alex clawed at her breasts in order to remove her necklace.

Finally regaining control, Scarlett pressed her pert backside firmly into Alex's crotch and instructed her victor to kiss her on the neck, but this time, far more forcefully. Then, smirking, Scarlett announced, "You know I'm not a lesbian, don't you? A bisexual, perhaps, but I like men far more, no offence. This has been lovely, believe me, but I have absolutely no desire to see you naked, okay? Furthermore, from the way you touch and caress me, I sense you already have a girlfriend. I'm right, aren't I, pet? I can't believe that you're cheating on her Alex, I thought you were better than this! You see, my reputation is fair, I'm a deceitful minx. I led you on, knowing that you would be unable to resist. To be honest, I didn't expect you to win, I'm sorry, I underestimated you. I thought that because you were fat, I would beat you, easily. But, my punishment aside, I'm the real winner, for I'm betting that you're here with your girlfriend, aren't you? She must be still upstairs, asleep. I guarantee that it will destroy her, to hear what I have to say!"

Startled and horrified that she'd been set up, Alex pushed Scarlett back into the swimming pool once again. Splatting down, face first, the naked girl screamed as she thudded under the water, thunderously. Resurfacing, her fringe spattered across her forehead, the older girl smirked as she bobbed up and down, shamelessly revealing her glistening breasts. Murmuring, Scarlett snidely added, "Now that wasn't very nice now, was it? It's not my fault that you were tempted. I'm single, I can do what I like, I can't wait to tell your girlfriend about your little mistake." "No, no, please don't, I beg you!" Alex replied, in complete desperation. Alex couldn't believe it, she'd never cheated on anyone before, she was horrified, she just couldn't forgive herself. Inevitably, the poor girl was close to tears. Bravely holding them back, she watched on in horror, as flaunting her breasts and bush, Scarlett climbed up out of the pool and sauntered over to the shower to complete her side of the bet. Turning on the shower, Scarlett began to ironically touch herself, as the water alluringly splashed down upon her svelte skin. "Now, I can't be bothered to swim another ten lengths, but I do need a shower. Tell you what, I'll remain silent, if you tell me where I can find Kyle. As my tattoo suggests, I'm still utterly desperate to see him. Unfortunately, just like I had, he also seems to have completely disappeared", Scarlett mused bitterly.

As luck would have it, just as Scarlett had propitiously guessed, Alex knew exactly where to find the elusive gent. Dissatisfied with her job at Blythe and Reed's department store, Ava, on a whim, had applied for over two dozen positions, one of which being with the 'Great Piccinini's Travelling Circus'. Of course, my sister knew nothing about circuses, heaven knows why she even applied in the first place. But, her interest was piqued when she heard that Kyle had also run off to join them. Ava being Ava, she attended the interview, despite having no intention of becoming a ring master whatsoever. For, just as she planned, my sister bumped into Kyle, who wasn't, to be honest, best pleased to see her and tried to run away. Inevitably, as always, Ava got what she wanted and corned him until he spilt the beans. Then after forcing him to talk, Ava quietly slipped away. Amusingly, the circus was weirdly keen for her to join them, but I just can't see my sister in the ring.

"Kyle ran off to join the circus, just like he always wanted", Alex nonchalantly replied, adding, "He's currently touring the country as Clumsy the Clown, having formed a double act with a girl clown called Cutesy. Apparently, their act is hilarious, or so all the latest reviews say." Sighing and seething in jealousy at the female clown, Scarlett murmured, "I knew it, now, tell me, which circus is it then?" "Oh, erm, I can't remember", Alex replied truthfully, having never been able to say the name of the circus in the first place. "Nonsense, now tell me, or I'll blab to your girlfriend about our little fling", Scarlett warned her, menacingly. "No, no don't, I can find out for you", Alex replied, panicking.

Ironically touching herself, to draw Alex's attention back to her crotch, Scarlett purred, "Good, good, well at least that hussy Lauren is nowhere near him, I guess." Hearing Lauren's name, Alex gulped in utter desperation. "Wait, what is it?" Scarlett asked, feeling riled. "Erm, well, unfortunately, I heard that Lauren also ran off after him, apparently, she is the infamous Cutesy, would you believe?" "Nonsense, Lauren is not funny to save her life, plus she has absolutely no charisma", Scarlett snorted, filled with rage. "If it makes you feel any better, she doesn't have to, for he cream pies her every single evening", Alex replied before adding, "I mean, he pies her in the face, rather than the sexual manoeuvre. Though, actually, they are a couple, allegedly, so he probably does that to her as well." Enjoying herself too much, Alex began to regret taunting Scarlett about Kyle and Lauren's love affairs. "I'm so sorry, I only meant to say that she gets humiliated, up on stage.

Seething, Scarlett shouted, "You're lying", before striding forcefully towards her. Stepping backwards, until she stood on the edge of the pool, Alex winced as Scarlett screamed, "How dare you talk about Kyle like that, he would never betray me. He would never, ever sleep with Lauren, he has far better standards, she's incredibly plain!" "But, it's true, my girlfriend told me", Alex replied, as Scarlett stood snarling opposite her. "Your soon to be ex-girlfriend, you mean", Scarlett sneered before lurching forwards, in haste. Suddenly, Scarlett charged at Alex, attempting to push the girl into the pool, but, as before, the youngster was far too quick for her, once again. Hence, Scarlett, toppled forwards into the indoor pool instead.

Upon a spluttering Scarlett resurfacing, Alex gabbled, "Please, don't blame me, you were the one who was cruel to Lauren, well you and Isabel, I guess. It's not my fault that Kyle only ever saw you as a friend. Now, do ten lengths of the pool, as promised, or, I'll break your crucifix", Alex demanded, filled with vigour and adrenaline. Of course, Alex had no intention of snapping the necklace in half, but an increasingly desperate Scarlett patently wasn't aware. Enjoying herself, Alex added, "Why don't you swim backstroke, so that I can get a perfect view of your every curve?"

Angry and defeated, Scarlett meekly did as Alex requested. Five minutes later, upon climbing up out of the pool, she discovered that Alex had hidden all of her clothes, except for her baggy white t-shirt. Complaining, Scarlett put her pale t-shirt on and sighed upon seeing her breasts and nipples, through the already translucent material. Her backside, in contrast, was barely covered, but her top did just about give her enough protection. "Alright, where's my crucifix? Kyle gave it to me for my birthday. No joking aside, Alex, it's my most beloved possession." "I threw it in the pool", Alex lied, having hidden it amongst her own belongings. "Where?" Scarlett pleaded, bending forwards so that her backside became visible as she leant towards the shallow end. But, there was no reply, for Alex suddenly, seemingly vanished, without a single trace. Scarlett, growing afraid that Alex had run off with all her clothes, was about to turn around, when suddenly, someone slapped her viciously on the backside and pushed her headfirst into the pool. Guffawing, a voice cawed, "Hiya Scarlett! Fancy seeing you here!"

"Goodness you both look very sexy this morning", Ava remarked, as Scarlett's t-shirt rose up, exposing her bush and backside, as she struggled to right herself. Kissing Alex on the lips, Ava remarked, "Alex, I must say, I'm extremely proud of you, putting this wicked charlatan in her place. I loved watching you push her into the water, you were absolutely brill. I know bullying doesn't come naturally to you, any fool would have known that you would never, ever break someone else's necklace. You're too kind for cruel acts like that, but fortunately, Scarlett here, is an idiot. I mean, come on, what sort of halfwit gets outsmarted and bullied by Alex? No offence darling, I love you, but you're hardly threatening. Nonetheless, Scarlett, you might be a blockhead, but you still do look absolutely stunning naked. Now, gals, tell me, what did I miss? What were you two beauties arguing about before I got here? Don't keep me in suspense!"

Alex panicked, just how much had Ava seen? If she had heard too much, would she ever forgive her lustful fling? Furthermore, surely Scarlett would now say something, just like she had threatened, juts two minutes previously? But, to Alex's great surprise, Scarlett remained absolutely silent, she didn't utter a single thing. For, mysteriously, she seemed even more frightened to see Ava, than Alex could ever have been. "You two, are a couple? I didn't realise", she babbled, as Ava cockily stared through her damp, translucent, white t-shirt at her breasts. "Too right we are", Ava replied, kissing an extremely confused and nervous Alex on the lips before slapping her partner on the rear, jokily.

Fortunately for Alex, Scarlett hadn't always been a bully. She'd only become top dog during sixth form, once all the louder, brasher, nastier girls had left to go to college instead. Ava, on the other hand, has always been a nasty piece of work, and that's coming from her own sister, unfortunately. Though, don't worry Mia, Ava remains utterly devoted to those for whom she cares.

Nevertheless, Ava's reputation frightened even Scarlett, despite her being two years her senior. My sister was always getting into scraps at school, though as you know now, she's calmed down and matured, quite a bit since then. But, it wasn't Ava's reputation for fighting that scared Scarlett, for she was never really that violent, in all honesty. She pushed and shoved rather than ever slapping anyone, as far as I can recollect. Instead, it was her innate ability to spread vile, vicious rumours that frightened my old, wily friend.

My sister, you see, can be ever so creative with the truth and if she put her mind to it, she could get Scarlett fired from her job and ostracised from her friends without even breaking sweat. Trust me, you would have hated my sister five years ago. In fact, she would have been especially nasty to you Mia, because you're ever so nice and pretty. You're too easy a target, as Bella and I have just demonstrated, at your delightful expense. Obviously, now, you two are perfect together, unlike poor, petrified Alex, who was never really right for Ava, I regret. But, for the time being, her secret was perfectly safe.

Instead, Scarlett drawled, "Oh, we had a race and I lost, Alex is deceptively quick." "Hmm, I hope you're not suggesting that Alex is overweight?" Ava snarled, causing Scarlett to reply, "Oh no, I wouldn't dream of it, Alex is really pretty, almost as pretty, in fact, as yourself." Plucking up the courage, Scarlett stared up at the fiery brunette who seemed satisfied with her response, yet who continued to scrutinize her every move and mistake.

Still fairly hungover, Ava was wearing the same white t-shirt, hula skirt and Hawaiian print bikini combo from the night before, complete with various, random stains of custard, after our previous fun and games. "Like what you see, do you?" Ava cackled. Then, gesturing towards Alex, she remarked, "Go on, admit it, she's stunning too, isn't she? I bet you'd love to kiss her, even if you're straight. Though of course, if you ever touched her, I would have to kill you. I'm not joking, not one bit. I know your reputation Scarlett, I don't trust you, whatsoever. It's a good job you're still obsessed with Kyle then. Did you hear? Apparently, he's shagging Lauren, it must drive you insane!"

Scarlett cringed and hung her head, as Ava kissed Alex once more before playfully pushing her into the pool. Then, removing her t-shirt and skirt, so that she was dressed in just her bikini, Ava jumped in after her girlfriend. Ganging up on Scarlett, Ava and Alex, together, began to splash her with gallons and gallons of spray. Of course, Alex, initially was just feigning enjoyment, but soon cheered up, for secretly it turned her on to splatter Scarlett thoroughly.

Continuing the onslaught, for over thirty seconds, Ava only paused to dunk the older woman under the surface. Cheekily, Ava then began to claw at Scarlett's t-shirt before accidently ripping it away. "Whoops! Wow, much better", Ava chortled before mouthing to Alex, "Trust me darling, I didn't mean to, it was a mistake!"

Completely naked, Scarlet wailed, "But how am I going to get back to my room? Alex has hidden all my other clothes as well!" "Oh, so now you understand what it feels like to be bullied, do you?" Ava commented. "I seem to remember you doing the same to both my sister and to Lauren whilst at the gym. You were supposed to be their friend, but you were horrible to them. It's a good job Emily saw through you. Give her, her due, I can't stand Emily, but she does stand up for my sister. She put you in your place and now I'm continuing her good work, you absolute bitch. I reckon you were trying to trick Alex into stripping naked, earlier weren't you? You just didn't plan on losing your bet?"

Shamefaced, Scarlett admitted, "Yeah, I was only going to have a bit of fun, but I would never have done it, if I had known she was your girlfriend." Churlishly, Ava continued, "Scarlett dear, regarding your lack of clothes, I have a great idea", before splashing her once again, ferociously. "I brought a few buckets of gunge and pies with me, with which I intended to surprise my gorgeous girlfriend. If you can think of any reason why she deserves them, let me know and I'll let you gunge her yourself. If not, I'll empty them on you, instead. Either way, I'll let you borrow Alex's towel at the end."

Scarlett carefully mulled over the proposal. Obviously, she could think of a very good reason why Alex ought to be gunged, but didn't dare tell Ava in case she flew into a rage. Instead, Scarlett sighed, "Go on then, I deserve a gunging, not Alex." Climbing out the pool, Scarlett sighed as Ava slapped her on the behind before leading her over to the showers. Disappearing for a moment, Ava swiftly returned with a trolley worth of buckets and pies, having borrowed/stolen the apparatus from a cleaner who was on a break.

Tauntingly, Ava sidled up to Scarlett before ferociously slapping a custard pie into her face. Tormenting the raven-haired woman, Ava viciously rubbed the gooey crust all over her cheeks and forehead. Startled, the naked girl sighed as she felt the two lesbian women's lustful eyes fall upon her oily skin. Moments later, Ava returned with an enormous shaving cream pie, which she thrust into Scarlett's bare breasts with great gusto and jollity. Gleefully wiping her hands up and down the raven-haired girl's chest, Ava took great pleasure in humiliating her over and over again.

Ava then twirled Scarlett around before spanking her three times on the rear. Gulping, Alex realised that Ava rather fancied Scarlett too, even though she patently didn't like her one bit. Clearly, Ava had known more about Scarlett's youthful exploits than Alex, for there was clear hatred in her next display. Tauntingly, my sister slapped two extra gooey, runny chocolate pies and a second giant shaving cream pie against Scarlett's dainty rear end. Then, with her fingers, she traced the words, 'Kyle', a heart and 'Lauren', on Scarlett's gooey bottom before twirling her around and slapping a second custard pie against her bosom and forbidding the outcast from wiping her derriere clean.

Watching on in awe, Alex swiftly sidestepped out of the way as Ava threw a bucket of dark blue gunge over Scarlett's grimy chest. Blinded by the unreal combination of custard and slime, Scarlett was thus helpless, as my sister tipped a second bucket of crimson red gunge over her fringe. Cackling, as she watched the putrid gunk slather down over Scarlett's breasts and her taut, flat stomach, Ava handed a cherry pie to Alex and pointed her towards their sorry victim. Nervously, my sister's girlfriend threw with all her might and hit poor Scarlett square on the nose, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto her rear. Her legs open wide and her vulva exposed, Scarlett cringed as Ava licked her lips and remarked, "You look so gorgeous, I could eat you. Fortunately, however, I find Alex far, far prettier." My sister then splatted the final custard pie into Alex's surprised face and began to lick the gooey liquid off her cheeks.

Utterly defeated, Scarlett stood up and began to run the shower, once again. Standing under the cool jet of water, she began to plot her devious revenge. Jibing away, Ava's remarked, "Gee, perhaps I took things a bit far, but I guess this means we're even, aren't we?" "Even? Even? Whatever did I do to you?" Scarlett scolded in return. "Whatever you did to my sister, you did to me", Ava replied, like a modern-day Jesus. Continuing, as she watched Scarlett attempt to scrape shaving cream from off her backside, Ava remarked, "I've wanted to slime you every day for the past five years. It's been a dream, no, an obsession of mine, trust me. I can't believe we just randomly ran into you today. The God's must be smiling down upon me!"

Ava then maliciously threw Alex's towel into the centre of the swimming pool, despite her girlfriend's feeble complaints. "Ava, isn't that a little bit harsh, aren't you taking things too far?" Alex complained, peevishly. Wiping custard from her eyes, Alex mouthed, 'sorry', secretly to Scarlett. In reply, the older woman shrugged her shoulders and mouthed, "Just you wait, I'll get my revenge." Bossing Alex around, my sister insisted, "No love, don't you remember? Scarlett is an absolute bitch. She was supposed to be one of my sister's closest friend yet bullied her, on and off, for almost two years. You see, bullying Sophie was her way of making herself more popular, after Kyle refused to sleep with her, because she's a bitch. Remember, Scarlett was already extremely pretty and stupendously smart, we were all jealous of her, even me. But, she wanted to be cool; her loyal, kooky, friends were no longer good enough, you see. Furthermore, my sister made the gravest mistake. Who knew that it was illegal for another girl to be Kyle's friend? Thankfully, Kyle never asked her out, unlike poor old Lauren, who took the brunt of her unkind words and despicable deeds. You know, Lauren had to leave town too, after what happened, its no wonder she joined the circus, to escape everything. Scarlett and Isabel were dreadful together, and that's saying something, coming from a self-confessed bully, myself. I can't wait to bump into Izzy as well, her punishment is going to be ten times worse, believe me! Plus, remember, they almost got the PE teacher, Miss Lucey, fired, which is unforgivable. Now, Alex, let's leave Scarlett to herself and go and go and have some breakfast, I'm starving, aren't you as well?"

Ava and Alex hung around just long enough to see Scarlett topple into the water, whilst trying to retrieve the soaking towel that floated in the middle of the pool. Wrapping it around herself, she found that it was barely big enough to cover her breasts, three quarters of which peeked out from underneath the itchy material, as she strode bashfully down the corridor and up the stairs. Soaking wet and with pie and slime stuck in her hair, Scarlett was extremely lucky to meet barely anyone as she ran to her room; remarkably, she passed only women, I believe. But, just as she reached her door, she realised that she'd forgotten to take her key card with her and had left it by her bed!

Fortunately, for Alex, she heard a loud voice echo just around the corner. To absolutely nobody's surprise, it was, of course, my mate Jasmine, who doesn't have a volume control, unfortunately. Having just completed the walk of shame, after sleeping with a guy she met at the club the night before, Jasmine was not being allowed back into her room, by her roommate Debs. Having lost her shoes, she was wearing the same bikini top and hula skirt as Ava had down by the pool. "Come on Debs, let me in", she complained, vociferously. "No, just five more minutes", an extremely hung-over Debbie replied, not wanting to get out of bed and rescue her best friend from more ignominy. "Ask me one more time and you'll regret it", Debbie continued, whilst rubbing her aching head. Playfully, Jasmine knocked on the door a fifth time, but on this occasion, at least three times as loud as previously. "Right, that's it!" Debbie cried, before grunting as she lifted her pillow over her face.

Poking her head around the corner, Scarlett chuckled as she saw Jasmine bang her head against the door in frustration. "What are you laughing at?" the curly blonde asked, still very hungover herself. "Oh nothing, Scarlett giggled, before shrieking, for as she stepped forward, her towel slid down, exposing her entire naked body once again. Laughing, Jasmine remarked, "Now, that is funny", before reaching forwards and stealing the towel before Scarlett could pick it back up again. "I'm Jasmine by the way", my boisterous mate explained, before whipping Scarlett's backside playfully. "Scarlett", the raven-haired woman shrieked, as Jasmine whipped her two more times whilst giggling. "Not too loud, you don't want to wake anyone up, now do you?", Jasmine joked, before adding, "Remember dear, you're stark naked!" Why are you nude, may I ask? It's just that it's a bit odd to be running around a hotel corridor in nothing but a towel, you see."

Unlike the rest of us, being older, neither Jasmine or Debbie had known Scarlett from before and neither were they aware of her sordid reputation, nor her past sins and mistakes. Jasmine was just being her usual playful self and not meaning any harm when she towel-slapped Scarlett once again. "Oh, I went swimming and had my clothes stolen. Plus, I left my key card in my room, so I'm a bit stuck to be honest", Scarlett admitted. "Tell you what, how about I lend you a few clothes? It's the least I can do to help a pretty girl like you, who's in peril. My best mate is in a bit of a mood, after I got lucky last night and she didn't. She's just a bit jealous, but I'm sure she'll let you in, at the very least. Usually she's very kind and generous, perhaps she had too much to drink." Slapping Scarlett on the backside with her palm, the curly blonde finally handed Scarlett back her towel and pushed her towards the doorframe.

As Scarlett wrapped the towel around her chest, Jasmine continued, "In return, could you do me just a tiny little favour? Could you knock on the door for me, for Debs won't answer me, for some crazy, bitter reason." Assenting, a highly relieved Scarlett knocked on the door and waited. Suddenly, Debbie flung the door wide open and threw a bucket of purple gunge all over the unlucky fiend. Immediately, her towel slid down to the floor, exposing her nubile, sublime, naked body. Milliseconds afterwards, Debbie splattered a cream pie into Scarlett's already obscured face. Then, the tall, Australian blonde upturned a bucket of orange slime over the top of Scarlett's head. The upturned bucket jamming her side fishtail braid against her face, Scarlett was defenceless as Debbie ground a second cream pie into her breasts. Then, before she knew it, a bucket of chocolate splattered across her stomach and her chest.

"Aha, revenge is sweet!" Debbie cried, triumphantly. Smirking, the tall blonde added, "Oh Jasmine, you truly deserved that! You're a complete and utter mess!" "Deserved what?" a chortling Jasmine replied, from a few feet to the left of her. "Wait, what?" Gabbled Debbie in horror. Terribly hungover, Debbie, pondered, "So, if that's not you then, who is it?" Glancing down at her black bush, Debbie gasped, "Oh no, is that Alex? Though I must say, she deserves it as well!" Lifting the bucket off the poor woman's head, Jasmine explained, "No Debs, this is Scarlett, I found her wandering the corridor and invited her in."

"Oh my, I'm ever so sorry Scarlett, I meant to target Jasmine instead. Hang on, why were you naked in the first place? That's a bit weird, isn't it? Anyway, please, come inside before any guys see you naked, though, if they do, they'll be in for a treat! You're smoking hot, how on earth did you become so pretty? Gorgeous girls like you, fill me with rage! Anyway, please accept my apologies", Debbie pleaded. "Oh, it's not a problem", Scarlett lied, through her teeth. Suddenly, Jasmine slapped her backside with her palm, insisting, "Well then, don't just hang around outside, step inside and tell us your tale." Then, cheekily, Jasmine whipped Scarlett's bottom with the towel, one final time, adding unhelpfully, "Scarlett, you dropped your towel again!"

"Scarlett, please, do have a shower whilst you begin", Debbie butted in. Turning to Jasmine, she chided, "Seriously, where have you been? We're going to be late for breakfast. Remember, there are forfeits for anyone who keeps the others waiting." "Oh, I wouldn't be too worried, last night, Bella looked absolutely wasted. Besides, I want to hear about Scarlett. I bet her story's really kinky." Slapping Scarlett on the backside, Jasmine proceeded to ask, "Plus, who on earth is Kyle, my gorgeous, gungy friend?"

Stepping into the shower, Scarlett didn't mind the two older women stare in jealous awe at her svelte, glistening, naked curves. Rubbing shower gel over her breasts and thighs, Scarlett tried to lead the two women on, but both being straight as a whistle, neither Debbie or Jasmine fell for her trickery. Saying that, neither would leave her alone, so that she could have her shower in peace. Both were weirdly intrigued by her tale of how she ended up naked outside their room and wanted to hear every last sordid detail, in its entirety. Naturally, Scarlett downplayed her own role in her downfall and insisted that she was the one who was seduced and tricked into getting naked.

Having purposefully kept her tormentor's names secret almost throughout, Scarlett suddenly remembered that Debbie had namechecked Alex earlier. Furthermore, Jasmine was wearing a similar outfit to Ava. Taking a risk, Scarlett owned up and named the pair. "Gosh, you know Ava and Alex too? My goodness, aren't they annoying", Debbie admitted. Butting in, Jasmine added, "We're on a hen party with them, though they keep on trying to ruin absolutely everything. Hey, how about we help you gain your revenge on the pesky pair?"

Running her hands through her pie splatted hair, whilst jets of warm water cascaded down all over her face, Scarlett mused, "Absolutely, I would love all the help that I could get." But, before she could share with them her plans, she was cut off, as Jasmine threw a bucket of dark green slime all over her chest and face. Rubbing a final custard pie into Scarlett's nose, Jasmine remarked, "Well, I couldn't let Debbie have all the fun, now could I? It's only fair!"