Task 9.5– Where Reality Comes True

“Thank you, where are we going now?”

“I don’t know, you want to do a ride or something?”

“Yeah, just not anything, fast…”

“Ok, I’ve got the perfect one.”

We got up and started walking, with the length of the hoodie I choose, I actually felt better than with the shirt I picked which ended up being too thing for Kim’s plans. That’s until we got closer to the water at World Showcase.

“Come on buddy, let’s go,” Kim chained her arm through mine as she tried to force me to skip to our destination.

My body almost wanted to, but knowing that even with the hoodie reaching almost to my knees, I worried about being exposed to the people passing by. To make matters worse, the wind was starting to pick up. It wasn’t that the material wasn’t heavy enough to withstand the wind and I worried about it being pulled up and exposed, it wasn’t like it was some slutty, frilly skirt that could be easily picked up. It was the feeling of the air rushing up the bottom and through the neck.

The feeling alone was more exhilarating than you may think, the air blowing over my bare skin, over my insanely sensitive pussy that had just had multiple orgasms in a matter of a few hours, my nipples that had been straining from being tied and pressed against the rough material of my shirt and now my hoodie. Not to mention how sensitive my skin felt in general from the sheer wrongness of what I was doing at a theme park and hoping not to be any more exposed than I had been.

The ropes felt cold against my hot skin, it was so confusing to my brain how I was feeling, hot and cold, wet, exposed and Kim keeping me off balance trying to make me skip, but I just didn’t want to and the longer it went on, I couldn’t. I wasn’t sure if I was wide awake or on the verge of passing out. When we finally got the ride in Norway, I was happy that we were at least going to be inside in the AC, where it was not that bright and it wasn’t going to be some ride that was going to pull my hoodie up with wind or G force exposing me.

“Shit, 40 minutes, what are we going to do to keep us entertained for 40 minutes?” Kim sounded like an impatient kid, but to be honest, I hated lines too and missed fast passes.

She had me pull out my phone and bring up Heads Up, you know the game where you have a digital card and they try to make you guess the word without saying it. Anyways, seemed innocent enough and to be honest was getting my mind off of things until it was my turn. I wanted to keep the phone to my chest, to not raise up my arms, but Kim wasn’t having that.

“Come on bitch, higher,” I tried to shush her, I didn’t want us getting kicked out because they thought she was drunk.

I just did what she told me, hoping it would calm her down, I felt the material go up slightly my legs, not much maybe a few inches, but every inch felt like it was closer to exposing my bare pussy with a rope running through it and my plugged ass.

“Mmm, love your legs,” Kim said with a grin on her face, it wasn’t that she was trying to compliment me, but more make me self-conscious of them being so exposed as well.

I just wanted to go into a fetal position and cower in my hoodie, but I know that would look even worse and God knows what I would expose doing that. For the rest of the game, even though my legs had been baring this whole time, the idea that people were now staring at them made me feel even more exposed.

She smiled at me and pointed down, leaning in close she whispered in my ear, “it seems someone is wet even before the ride starts,” I looked down in shock as I saw a few drops on the ground.

Not believing they could be from me I continued to look and saw another small droplet, drop from between my legs hitting the floor and I prayed that no one else had noticed. I knew I was wet, but usually it just trickles down the side of my leg and I would notice. With the rope it just ended up saturating it to the point it couldn’t absorb anymore and with each passing moment, small drops of arousal would fall straight down from between my legs. Let’s just say I didn’t do so good in the game with my mind so distracted.

“Line 2,” was all I heard as I was pulled into the line.

Kim got in first, I followed, stepping down, I felt the hoodie ride up and I worried that I was inches away from being exposed as I felt the hem scrape the backs of my legs till, I felt it almost catch hold onto my bare ass. In front Kim sat and watched at my crotch as if she was about to get a gift revealed to her. If she had seen, she would have seen the rope digging deeper and deeper between my lips as I stepped down into the boat. It felt like one of the worse wedgies of my life, if I had been wearing a thong backwards.

When I finally sat down, I felt Kim’s hand on the small of my back and travel down lower. Under the back of my hoodie and onto my bare skin, I worried that other people saw where her hand was. When the ride started her hand found its way under my ass and in no time two of her fingers wiggled her way past the rope and inside of me.

“Just wait,” she whispered in my ear as her fingers wiggled inside of me.

When we got to the incline up, the boat began to bump up and down and without an effort it felt like she was finger fucking me hard and deep as her fingers wiggled back and forth at the same time. I brought my hand to cover my mouth and bit on my hoodie as I felt an orgasm building and building fast. I knew there was nothing I could say or do at this point, just let her do what she wanted. The fight would have been pointless and probably just drawn attention instead.

As we reached the top and I thought I couldn’t take anymore, the hardest and stronger bump hit and her fingers hit a spot inside of me that made me explode. If it wasn’t for the loud music and mechanisms, I swore everyone heard me scream.

My head was in a fog as I felt her fingers pull out and I slumped over, my head on her shoulder.

Bringing her fingers to her mouth she licked and sucked on them, “you’re so fucking delicious.”

She pulled out her phone and smiled at a message, “looks like we’re meeting up with someone after,” she looked back at me, “this was all just the appetizer my pet.”