Alex the Reluctant Nudist Part 18

Alex the Reluctant Nudist Part 18
By Kylie

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part Eighteen

Cara froze when the doorbell rang.

Britt turned up the music and Kellie opened the door. Brianna Williams, Cara's 12-year-old classmate, stepped inside.

"Am I early?" she asked.

Kellie shook her head. "Don't worry, the house will be packed tonight!"

Brianna walked into the living room and her mouth dropped to the floor when she saw Cara. "Shit, I didn't know it was a costume party!" she said.

"It's not," Kellie said. "Cara just likes to show off!" Kellie laughed.

"Oh, yeah, I know!" Brianna replied. "Would you believe I snapped a picture of her walking down the hallway in school completely naked today?" Brianna walked over to Cara to get a closer look at her costume. She admired Cara's cute cat ears, the black silver-studded collar, and the Sharpie-drawn whiskers and button nose. Then she gazed down and saw her Cara's exposed pert little boobs and her eyes followed down to Cara's uncovered, hairless pussy, her fur legwarmers, and finally, her bare feet.

Cara instinctively wanted to cover her boobs and her pussy, but her fur-covered wrists were locked into place, attached to the collar beside her ears. She realized that her most private parts would be on display all night long, not just to Brianna but to all of her schoolmates that she had personally invited to the party, and to whomever Kellie had invited as well!

"Wow, it's amazing how much you can see when you don't have any hair down there!" Brianna said, staring at Cara's bald pussy. "I don't think I'd ever shave mine!" Then Brianna noticed the furry cat tail sticking out of Cara's ass. "What the fuck?" she exclaimed. She tugged on the tail, causing Cara to yelp in pain. "That's really on tight! What did you do, glue it on?"

"Cara insisted on having a realistic looking costume!" Britt explained. "Doesn't she make a great little pussy?"

"Totally wicked, Cara!" Brianna exclaimed. "I'd be too shy to wear that costume but it like totally rocks!"

"Thanks!" Cara said, trying to force a smile. Then, remembering Kellie's instructions to greet every guest with lyrics from the Li'l Kim song "Kitty Box", she said "I'm in heat like a cat, I'm in heat like a cat!"

Brianna laughed. "You are too much, girl! But what's with you keeping your hands up like that?"

Britt interrupted. "That's part of the costume; it's her cat pose! You know, paws up, claws out!"

The doorbell rang again and Britt and Kellie rushed to the door. Unseen by the older girls, Brianna pulled out her phone and snapped a photo of Cara.

"I'll send you a copy tomorrow!" Brianna said.

Cara's heart sank. Kellie had promised that there would be no photos! She debated whether to tell Kellie that Brianna had taken her picture. What if Kellie suddenly decided that photos were a good idea? There would be no way to prevent Kellie and Britt from taking tons of photographs all night! Cara decided it was better to stay quiet and talk to Brianna tomorrow. By then, maybe she could convince her to delete the photo.

Reggie Snyder, an obnoxious red-haired, freckled, 12-year-old boy walked in, followed by his best friend Cole Pierce, a really hot 13-year-old. Cara cursed herself for inviting the hottest boy in the class to the party; now Cole would see her tiny boobs and her hairless pussy! And if that wasn't embarrassing enough, she looked completely ridiculous with a cat tail stuffed up her ass! She prayed that by some miracle Cole wouldn't notice her.

"Holy shit! Look at Cara!" Reggie shouted, running over to her. "I can't believe you made such a stink last year over me grabbing your boobs!" Then he added, "Those little things haven't grown a bit since then!" Cara felt even more humiliated. Actually, Cara's boobs had grown some, but Reggie was as obnoxious as ever, once he got over the shock of seeing Cara exposed. "So what have you got to say for yourself?"

Cara was about to tell Reggie to go fuck himself, but Kellie coughed and she remembered to answer with a song lyric. "Hi, wanna play in my kitty box?" she asked.

Reggie almost swallowed his chewing gum in shock, then spit it out. "Fuck yeah, I'll play in your kitty box!" he said, placing his hand over Cara's pussy. He waited for Cara to push his hand away, not realizing that her wrists were locked to the collar around her neck. Meeting no resistance, Reggie grew bolder and inserted a finger inside Cara's pussy. He followed up by fondling Cara's boobs with his free hand. "Hey Cole!" Reggie cried out. "Come here and cop a free feel!"

Cara was dying of shame at the thought of the hottest boy in her class seeing her tiny boobs and newly-shaved pussy exposed, yet she was also strangely excited by the idea of Cole Pierce's fingers touching her nipples and rubbing her clit!

Cole approached them and said "Hi, Cara!"

Cara saw Kellie nodding behind Cole and she knew how she was expected to respond. "Hi, wanna play in my kitty box?" she asked.

Reggie pulled his finger from Cara's pussy and stepped aside. "Uh, thanks, maybe later," Cole replied, pulling Reggie away by his arm. "Let's grab some beers, dude!"

The doorbell rang and Dexter and Donna entered, along with five other Science Club geeks. Dexter had been the one who had cracked Jenna's password on the flash drive and given the password to Kellie. Donna was a geeky girl who wore glasses and braces, and who had called Cara a slut earlier at the car wash. Cara recognized some of the geeks from the car wash that afternoon, as they encircled her.

"Hi Cara!" Dexter said.

"Hi, wanna play in my kitty box?" she answered.

Dexter laughed and shot a glance at Kellie. He immediately pieced together what was happening and concluded that Cara was dressed as a nude cat at Kellie's party in some sort of attempt to woo the password from her. The Science Club geeks were too timid to touch Cara but they looked as if they were etching every inch of her into their memories.

Then Donna walked up to Cara. Donna was jealous of girls like Cara, who didn't need to wear glasses or braces. Donna knew that he boys never called Cara "four-eyes" or "tinsel teeth". Donna gave Cara the once-over, grudgingly admiring her pert boobs and her smooth pussy. Even her bare feet were pretty, Donna thought. "Slut!" she cried out. Then she bitchslapped Cara. A red mark appeared on Cara's cheek. Donna had never slapped anyone before, but it felt oddly enjoyable. Odder still, Cara had made no move to defend herself or strike back. Instead, she had simply stood there with her hand in the air. Donna did not realize that Cara's wrists were locked to the collar around her neck. "You must like getting a taste of what a slut like you deserves!" Donna said, slapping Cara's face again.

"Please, stop!" Cara cried. "I have no choice!" Then she saw Kellie walk over to them and realized she was supposed to reply with song lyrics. "I'm in heat like a cat, I'm in heat like a cat!" she added quickly.

"Damn! You really are a slut!" Donna said, walking off in disgust.

Kellie turned to answer the door. Cara stood red-faced from Donna's slaps, thinking the evening had reached its low point. Then she watched as Kellie led Rhonda, Abby, and Heather into the living room. Cara's first thought was "What the hell are the girls from my dance class doing at Kellie's party?" and then she remembered having e-mailed them invitations earlier. She called out to Britt, who rushed over.

"Britt, those three girls are from my after-school dance class! I can't let them see me like this! What will they think?"

"I'll take care of that," Britt replied as the girls ran over to Cara.

"Oh my God, Cara! What the fuck?" Abby asked

Cara stood with her hands level with her face, wearing plastic cat ears, a black silver-studded collar, and the Sharpie-drawn whiskers and button nose that Britt had drawn on her. Cara watched helplessly as all three girls' eyes followed her bare little boobs down to her naked, hairless pussy, then to her fur legwarmers, and finally, to her bare feet. Cara desperately wanted to cover her boobs and pussy, but her fur-covered wrists were locked into place, attached to the collar beside her ears. She was forced to stand helplessly exposed before the three girls as their eyes took in what had been her most private parts!

"Have you lost your mind?" Rhonda asked.

"Maybe she decided to become a nudist like her cousin!" Heather suggested.

Britt interrupted. "Just between us," she whispered, "it's part of an initiation. I can't tell you any more than that, except that it's traditional in these initiations for girls to play "Spank the Kitty"! "

"You mean we're supposed to spank Cara?" Heather asked.

Britt replied by passing out ping pong paddles to each of the three girls. "Only if you want her to pass her initiation. She has to have a red ass all night long or she doesn't get accepted. So if you're really Cara's friends, you'll carry those paddles with you all night and give her a good spanking whenever you see her butt turning pale!"

"You're shitting us, right?" Abby asked.

Britt smiled. "It's true, right Cara?"

Cara was forced to nod.

"Well then," Abby said gleefully, "I guess if it's for a friend..." She grasped the paddle by the handle and gave Cara's butt a whack. The force of the blow pushed Cara forward but she maintained her balance, even with her hands in the air.

"Ooo, look at her skin turning red!" Rhonda cried. "Let me have a turn!" Abby stepped back and Rhonda took a powerful swing with her paddle.

"Ouch!" Cara cried.

"Damn, you got her other cheek even redder than I did!" Abby exclaimed. "Bet you can't top that, Heather!"

Heather stepped forward, determined to rise to the challenge. In rapid-fire succession, Heather paddled Cara's ass a dozen times. Tears streamed down Cara's face as she struggled not to cry. Her butt was stinging and redder than a sunburn on both sides of her cat tail.

"Is that red enough for you?" Heather asked.

"You cheated!" Rhonda replied.

"No one said I could only give her one whack!" Heather said, smiling at her friends.

"We'll come back later when her butt's no longer red and next time I'm giving her 20 whacks!" Rhonda said, as the three girls walked off.

About a dozen more guests arrived before Ashley Jackson and Jenna showed up with Alex. When he saw that there were two dozen kids in the house, Alex wanted to turn around and leave, but Ashley and Jenna each grasped his wrists firmly and led him inside. The room started buzzing as people began to notice Alex. A crowd gathered around him. Alex wanted to cover himself but Ashley and Jenna were still holding his wrists, leaving him completely exposed.

"Fuck, that boy's naked!" Donna cried.

"That's Alex; he's a nudist," Abby said.

"Yeah, we met him before. He's Cara's cousin," Rhonda said.

"Shit, that whole family is filled with perverts!" Donna said. Then she walked over to Alex and smacked his butt. Alex grimaced but remained silent. Donna smiled. "Then again, this might be fun!" she said.

Brianna overheard Donna and replied, "Oh yeah, we had lots of fun with Alex on my Young Explorers camping trip! Let me show you!"

Without any warning, Brianna reached out and grabbed Alex's dick. She began rubbing it as she had on the camping trip and it quickly grew longer and thicker. With Ashley and Jenna still holding him by the wrists, Alex was helpless to stop Brianna. Donna's eyes nearly popped out of her head, as she had never seen a naked boy before, let alone one with an erection.

"And if I do this long enough, Alex will shoot some white stuff and then go all soft and small!" Brianna said, enjoying the shocked expression on Donna's face.

"Oh, let me do it! Please!" Donna begged. "I want to make him shoot!"

"O.K., you can take over!" Brianna said. "I got him nice a hard for you!"

Cara had overheard the entire conversation, but she couldn't see Alex through the crowd around him. She tried to picture how humiliating it must be for Alex to not only be nude in a room full of kids but to be forcibly jacked off by a strange girl in front of everyone! Cara wanted to squeeze in front of the crowd and watch but she held back, realizing that Alex would see her if she did.

Donna dropped to her knees, wrapped her hand around Alex's hard cock, and began furiously rubbing it the way she had seen Brianna do it. Ashley and Jenna held his arms out as Donna jacked him off. Alex began breathing heavily and moaning and in a few moments he shot a wad of sperm directly into Donna's face! A cheer went up from the crowd. Several boys, including Reggie and Cole, laughed hysterically. Donna rushed into the kitchen to wash her face and Ashley and Jenna released Alex.

Cara followed Donna into the kitchen. As Donna cupped her hands under the kitchen sink faucet and splashed her face with water, Cara laughed and said, "I heard Alex came on your face! Who's the slut now?"

Abby, Rhonda, and Heather had seen Cara head into the kitchen so, with paddles in hand, they marched into the kitchen as well.

"Looks like Cara's butt has lost its red glow!" Heather said.

"We can't have that, can we?" Abby asked rhetorically, tapping her paddle against her hand.

Rhonda and Abby pushed Cara face down onto the kitchen table. Cara was bent over the table, with her ass in the air. Heather brought the paddle down swiftly on her left butt cheek, them again on her right cheek. Cara's cat tail quivered with each whack, evoking waves of laughter from the three girls.

"My turn, my turn!" Abby cried enthusiastically, pushing Heather aside. Abby pounded Cara's ass with her paddle until her butt cheeks were rosy red, "Ha, ha, now that's a well-spanked butt!"

Rhonda snorted like a bull. "Pathetic!" she replied. She stepped up to Cara, who was still bent over the table, and patted her bare ass with her hand. Even the gentle patting caused Cara's stinging ass to tighten, making Cara squeeze even harder on the butt plug inside her. "Let me show you how it's done!"

Cara felt Rhonda trace circles on her butt cheeks with the paddle. After feeling the first few circles, Cara relaxed her butt muscles. The soft touch of the paddle barely pressing against her skin actually began to feel good, Cara was completely relaxed when she felt the most stinging blow she had ever imagined! She opened her mouth to scream but it was immediately followed by an even stronger blow to her other butt cheek. Before she could find her voice to scream or even tighten her butt muscles, Cara had received 15 of the harshest whacks imaginable, on each butt cheek!

"Shit, I have to admit it," Abby said. "I've never seen a paddling like that! She's not just red; you turned part of her ass purple!"

"Wow, those marks won't go away for days!" Heather said, observing the splotches o Cara's ass.

"Anything to help a friend!" Rhonda said. She leaned over and whispered into Cara's ear, "Good luck with your initiation. That last whipping should guarantee you get in!"

The three girls left the kitchen but Cara remained bent over the table. Her ass stung too much and the forceful paddling had literally knocked the breath out of her. All Cara wanted to do was stay put and recover.

Donna closed the refrigerator door. She had enjoyed watching Cara's paddling but stayed in the background waiting for the other girls to leave. She played with the cucumber in her hand, then poured some cooking oil on it. Cara was unaware that Donna was still there. Donna stared at Cara, bent over the table with her ass sticking up. What a slut, Donna thought! She could make out Cara's pussy even from where she was standing. She moved in closer, then placed her hand on Cara's back, pinning her to the table. Cara tried to rise but couldn't. She was still weak from the beating and it was difficult to balance herself with her wrists locked to her collar.

"So, you dared to call me a slut, huh?" Donna asked. "You're the only slut here and I'm going to prove it right now! I know you can't see behind you, but there's a line of guys waiting to fuck a slut like you! And here comes the first one now!" Donna plunged the greased cucumber into Cara's pussy.

"No! Please!" Cara cried. Her screams were drowned out by the music coming from the living room.

Donna laughed as she shoved the cucumber in and out of Cara's pussy. "Are you enjoying yourself, slut? Just think, he's the smallest boy on the line!"

"Please, make them stop!" Cara begged, believing some strange boy had inserted his dick inside her.

Donna could tell by the panic in Cara's voice that the girl really thought the cucumber was a boy! She decided to milk it for all it was worth. "All right, that's enough for you. Next!" She pulled the thin cucumber out of Cara and picked up the thicker one she had placed on the table. Slowly, Donna forced the thick cucumber into Cara's waiting pussy.

"Fuck! You're going to rip me apart!" Cara screamed.

"If you think that's big, wait until we get to the end of the line! The boys are lined up according to size! By the time the last guy is done with you, your cunt will be stretched like a rubber band!" Donna said.

"Please! Don't let them do this to me!" Cara cried.

Donna pushed the cucumber in deeper. Cara cried out.

"Why would I want to help you? You called me a slut!" Donna replied, watching Cara squirm as she tugged on the cucumber.

"I'm sorry!" Cara said. "I was wrong, you're not a slut!"

Donna laughed. "Then you admit that you're the slut?"

"Yes, yes, I'm a slut! I admit it! Now help me!"

Donna began rapidly pushing the cucumber in and out of Cara's pussy, causing her to moan and sigh. "Say it again! Keep saying it!"

Cara's breathing increased as she neared orgasm. "I'm a slut! I'm a slut! Oh my God, I'm a slut!" Cara moaned and screamed as a powerful orgasm engulfed her. When it finally ended, Cara collapsed face down on the table.

Donna walked around the table, grabbed Cara by the hair and pulled her head up. "What are you?" she asked.

Exhausted by the intensity of her orgasm, Cara merely repeated, "I'm a slut! I'm a slut!"

Donna smiled. "Now that we have that settled, there's just one more thing." Still holding Cara's head up by her hair, Donna pushed the cucumber into her face. "Your boyfriend here is covered with your juices. Be a good slut and suck him dry!"

Cara opened her mouth, possibly to reply, but Donna shoved the cucumber into her mouth. Cara tasted her own juices as Donna pushed it in and out.

"You're a good little 'cuke sucker', ha ha," Donna said laughing. She continued forcing Cara to suck the cucumber until Cara began to gag. Then Donna tossed the cucumber in the trash and waved as she left the kitchen.

Cara struggled to stand up and regain her balance. Just then, the kitchen door opened.

"There you are! We've been looking all over for you!" Kellie said, entering the kitchen. "Come on back into the living room; it's time to sing your song!" Kellie helped Cara to her feet and led her out the door.

"You found her!" Britt exclaimed. She helped Kellie lift Cara up onto the coffee table.

"Everyone! If I could have your attention for a minute!" Kellie shouted. Britt turned down the music and slipped a CD into the player. "Cara, our sweet little kitty, is going to perform a special song for you! It's a Li'l Kim song called 'Kitty Box'. And if you like it, she'll do it again and again all night!"

Britt brought a lamp closer and tilted the lampshade so that the light shone on Cara like a spotlight. At first, the light illuminated her face, highlighting the Sharpie-drawn whiskers and button nose, and her black cat ears. The light glinted off the black silver-studded collar around Cara's neck. Her fur-covered wrists were still locked to the collar, making it impossible for her to cover her tiny boobs or bare pussy. Cara's bare feet pressed on the coffee table. Her feet were cold but her legs were warmed by the fur legwarmers. She gazed down and saw her exposed pert little boobs and her hairless pussy, now bathed in lamp light. She realized that every boy and girl in the room had an unobstructed and illuminated view. She was mortified!

"Time for your song and dance!" Kellie said, turning up the music. "Hope you remember the words!"

Cara began dancing as best she could, considering that her hands were locked to her neck collar and she had an uncomfortable butt plug up her ass. Her cat tail swayed as she danced, eliciting laughter from the crowd.

"Oh my God! I would die if that were me!" Abby said.

"It wouldn't be so bad if there weren't guys here too!" Rhonda replied.

Cole Pierce and Reggie Snyder were standing right in front of the coffee table, staring straight up at Cara. She knew that both boys were getting a bird's eye view of every bit of her pussy!

"She may hardly have tits but she does have a sweet pussy!" Cara overheard Reggie say to Cole. Her skin tingled at the thought of the hottest boy in her class studying her pussy.

The Little Kim song came on and Cara sang the lyrics that Kellie had made her memorize earlier:

"Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip, in my kitty box

Wanna play for a day daddy, in my kitty box

Wanna lick, get a taste of the dip, in my kitty box

Wanna play for a day daddy, in my kitty box

My kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box, my kitty box

"Li'l Cara's got that potion, my bottle have you open

I'll drown you when I'm wet like the ocean

You crave it, you want it, you want to jump up on it

You can play in my box 'til the mornin'

I'll let you play in my box until the mornin'

You can play in my box until the mornin'

I'm in heat like a cat, I'm in heat like a cat

If you want it, then you better come and get it, meow!

The girls were laughing so hard that some of them were in tears! The boys were making cat calls and all sorts of nasty comments. Cara felt completely humiliated. She knew this would be all over school! The only good things were that there were only two weeks of school left and her humiliation couldn't get any worse!

"Look what I found!" Alex cried out, placing a cat litter pan on the coffee table.

"What are you doing with my cat's litter box?" Kellie asked.

"The party's been going on for a few hours and I realized that Cara is probably the only one who hasn't used the bathroom yet!" Alex said, relishing the fact that Cara was the center of attention and his own nudity was had gone almost unnoticed.

Cara leaned down and whispered to Alex, "Get that fucking thing out of here!"

Alex chuckled. "If Cara wants to be a kitty then she should use the litter box!"

"What a brilliant idea!" Kellie said. "Go ahead, dear. Take a pee break!"

"That's all right, I don't need to,,," Cara began.

Kellie climbed onto the table and whispered to Cara, "That's a command, slave!" She helped Cara to her knees and then Cara rested her elbows on the table. Kellie slid the litter box between her knees. Reggie and Cole were facing Cara's butt while her face was now almost even with Alex's.

Cara was on her elbows and knees, ass up in the air, straddling a litter box. As everyone looked on, waiting to watch the young girl pee, Cara welled up with a mix of extreme humiliation and anger. She looked up at Alex, and said, "I'll get you for this, Alex Kruger! Have a good laugh now because you're going pay for this, big time!"

"What can you do?" Alex asked, laughing at his cousin's predicament.

"You just make sure you watch every second of what will be the most humiliating moment of my life! Burn the image into your memory! Because soon I'll humiliate you a thousand times worse! And when you're begging me for mercy, I want you to think back to this moment! I might have shown you mercy before, but not now! Enjoy the next few minutes Alex, because they're going to cost you a lot very soon!"

Alex laughed. "You can't do shit, Cara. Unless you want to do that too in the litter box!"

Cara smiled. Alex had no clue that she had the flash drive and would soon have the password. In two weeks, summer would begin and she would make sure that it would be the most degrading summer of Alex's life. She would make him pay for this indignity!

The kids around her started chanting, "Pee, kitty, pee!" Cara closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and began to pee into the litter box.