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Story by me!", "writing": "Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains FEMALE MASTURBATION with a YOUNG TEEN. If this offends you, DO NOT READ ON. By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because YOU WERE WARNED. For everyone else... happy holidays! Also, enjoy!\n\n\n\n\nWhat had she gotten herself into? This was a question Hana was going to be asking herself a lot in the next hour or two. She could not BELIEVE that she lost that bet! How was she supposed to have known that her friend actually had a great singing voice? But fair is fair, and so she was going to have to accept the consequences...\n\nThe pig girl pouted as she looked at herself in the mirror. The \"outfit,\" if you could even call it that, barely covered anything! The top barely covered half of her chest, and the mini skirt? She owned PANTIES that covered more than this skimpy little thing! Clearly, the idea of having to go out in this should have given her pause before accepting that little wager, but she was so certain she'd win, and it would have been so hilarious to watch her friend going around town in this.\n\nHana was about to start changing, thinking she'd call her friends and beg for some other way to fulfill her loss of the bet, when the doorbell rang. Since her parents were at work, it fell to the teenage pig to answer the door. Heaving a sigh, Hana walked downstairs and opened the door... and her heart fell. Outside stood a gaggle of girls -- her friends from school. Leading the bunch was the girl to whom she'd lost the bet.\n\n\"Well, well, look at you!\" she said, earning a round of giggles from the four girls behind her. \"Ready for your afternoon out on the town?\"\n\nThe pig girl blushed. Of course they were all there -- and all bundled up in contrast to her. 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As she went back upstairs, she contemplated just hiding in her room. After all, it was cold out, and she was so... exposed! She HATED wearing such revealing clothing! It wasn't her! But she knew she'd never hear the end of it at school if she didn't, so she grabbed her purse and resigned to an afternoon of embarrassment. Well, maybe she could at least do some Christmas shopping while she was out...\n\nAs she reached the front door, Hana paused. This was it. She took a moment to compose herself, trying to make her body language exude a confidence she certainly wasn't feeling, and set out, making a point to slam the door shut behind her as she exited into the December cold.\n\nThe other girls giggled as the pig girl bored right through them. Her short stature served only to amuse them further, as her height made her look considerably younger than her thirteen years. With an exaggerated huff, Hana set off down the road, the giggles indicating that yes, her friends were following right along for the show.\n\nGod, this was so embarrassing! Thankfully there weren't many other pedestrians out, but the few that were kept giving her LOOKS. Hana crossed her arms over her chest. This was absolutely the worst, being forced to show off like this. At least it wasn't far to the mall. She did her best to avoid the stares, the judgmental looks of older ladies, the confused and sometimes aroused looks of the males... and SHE was the pig? Feh.\n\nOnce she reached the mall, though, there was no escaping the stares. The shopping center was packed full of furs, saccharine Christmas music coming over the sound system. As she entered, an announcement cut across the music. \"Remember, shoppers! Only four shopping days left until Christmas!\" Were they even allowed to say Christmas anymore?\n\nHere, it was so much harder to filter out the stares. She picked up snippets of conversation. A girl saying to her mother, \"Why can't I dress like that?\" Old ladies muttering, \"disgraceful,\" \"shameless,\" \"cubs these days...\" Wolf whistles from males. Those were the worst. They seemed to take great delight in looking over her body. It was horrible! Bad enough that her exposed skin was starting to sting from the cold wind outside, but now she was getting tingles between her legs, too! Wait, what WAS she feeling? Surely she couldn't be... no. It couldn't have been THAT. She was far too shy and modest to be feeling THAT while wearing this whore get-up.\n\nHana made straight for the department store -- which, unfortunately for her, was on the opposite side of the mall from where she entered. She'd already bought gifts for her friends (not that they'd be getting them today -- not after this little stunt), but she still needed something for her parents.\n\nShe made her way across the mall with purpose, doing her best to ignore the furs around her, and that lingering tingle between her thighs. Surely that would go away. It was damned annoying, though... especially because it causing her to pay more attention to the stares of the males. The hunger in their eyes, the unabashed lust from a few. They couldn't possibly find her sexy... could they?\n\nShake it off, Hana. Ignore it! Focus on anything else! At least the giggles from her friends let her know that she wasn't alone. She shook her head to try to clear it as she made her way over to the perfume aisle. Hopefully they'd still have that one her step-mother liked. She could get that for her, maybe a watch or something for her father, and be done. So focused was the pig girl on her quest that she didn't even notice the big wolf in front of her until she plowed right into him.\n\n\"Oof! Oh! Sorry!\" Hana said, backing up quickly and almost running into another shopper.\n\nThe wolf chuckled. \"Quite alright,\" he said, and looked back down to his charge. \"Come on, Beau, we still have more shopping to do...\"\n\nHana paused and watched as the big wolf walked away, leading a bushy tailed pink squirrel cub, then shook her head and resumed her own Christmas quest. She needed to get her purchases and get home fast. This tingling between her legs was clouding her judgment. The last thing she needed was to walk into anyone else!\n\nBefore Hana even knew it, she had made her purchases and was back outside, heading down the street towards her home. Her face was burning hotter than ever, now driven just as much by her embarrassment as that irritating tingle between her legs. She no longer cared about the stupid bet. She needed to get home and take care of this, fast!\n\nLike a bolt of lightning, Hana was through the door, slamming it behind her and collapsing against it. As soon as it was shut, she brought a hand between her legs and -- no... it couldn't be...\n\nThe porcine girl ran to her room, praying that it wasn't what she thought. She slid to a stop in front of her full length mirror and lifted up the skirt, and her heart sank. Not only had she gotten aroused, but she was WET! The front of her panties sported a very obvious dark spot. Oh god, how many furs had seen that? What would they think of her? What was WRONG with her?! She needed a shower.\n\nHana laid her purchases and purse on her dresser, then ran to the bathroom. She locked the door behind her, stripped out of her \"clothes,\" and hopped right into the shower. The initial cold burst of water did nothing to deter her. Once it warmed up, she let out a heavy sigh, shutting her eyes and putting her face into the water, letting it wash over her. Yes, this felt good...\n\nShe let her hands roam over her body, letting the water warm her chilled tummy and legs. Without her even realizing it, one of her hands slipped between her legs, a digit teasing her clit. Oh, yes, she needed this. Nothing like a little finger work to get rid of that tingle... that god-awful tingle that kept nagging at her while she was out.\n\nAnd all at once, she was outside again, walking through the mall, strutting her stuff, reveling in the open stares from the boys. Yeah, they liked what they saw, and she was more than willing to show it a--\n\n\"No!\"\n\nThe sound of her own voice broke Hana from her trance. Had she... been fantasizing... about... that?!\n\nShe let out a plaintive wail and shut off the water. No. She couldn't be. This wasn't happening. She grabbed her towel and dried herself down, chanting over and over to herself under her breath, \"It wasn't that, it was just the bet, it wasn't that, it was just the bet...\" Once she was dry, she let her towel drop, and picked up her clothes, then walked back to her room.\n\nIt wasn't until she had deposited her clothes in the hamper and shut the door that she realized what she had done. She NEVER left her towel in the bathroom after a shower. She always wrapped it around herself for the walk back to her room! And now that tingle was back!\n\nWith a frustrated sigh, Hana threw herself down onto her bed, and let her hand go back between her legs to finger her sex. God, she was so wet! She couldn't recall a time she'd been quite this horny. Maybe she really HAD enjoyed going out in that revealing outfit...\n\nWell, she'd have to return those clothes to her friend after washing them. They weren't hers. But maybe she could slip out to the mall tomorrow and get a couple of outfits for herself. She did have some allowance money after her shopping. And after all, there were four more shopping days until Christmas...\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Obligatory Content Warning: The following story contains FEMALE MASTURBATION with a YOUNG TEEN.  If this offends you, DO NOT READ ON.  By reading beyond this point, you waive your right to be offended by my work, because YOU WERE WARNED.  For everyone else... happy holidays!  Also, enjoy!




What had she gotten herself into?  This was a question Hana was going to be asking herself a lot in the next hour or two.  She could not BELIEVE that she lost that bet!  How was she supposed to have known that her friend actually had a great singing voice?  But fair is fair, and so she was going to have to accept the consequences...

The pig girl pouted as she looked at herself in the mirror.  The "outfit," if you could even call it that, barely covered anything!  The top barely covered half of her chest, and the mini skirt?  She owned PANTIES that covered more than this skimpy little thing!  Clearly, the idea of having to go out in this should have given her pause before accepting that little wager, but she was so certain she'd win, and it would have been so hilarious to watch her friend going around town in this.

Hana was about to start changing, thinking she'd call her friends and beg for some other way to fulfill her loss of the bet, when the doorbell rang.  Since her parents were at work, it fell to the teenage pig to answer the door.  Heaving a sigh, Hana walked downstairs and opened the door... and her heart fell.  Outside stood a gaggle of girls -- her friends from school.  Leading the bunch was the girl to whom she'd lost the bet.

"Well, well, look at you!" she said, earning a round of giggles from the four girls behind her.  "Ready for your afternoon out on the town?"

The pig girl blushed.  Of course they were all there -- and all bundled up in contrast to her.  She shivered, both out of the fear of going out dressed like this, and the chill from the late December wind.  Of course, she wasn't about to let her embarrassment show in front of all of her friends.

"Oh yeah, I'm totally ready to go out looking like the town tramp," Hana quipped.  "Where do you even find clothes like this?  'Hookers R' Us?'" Hana asked, pulling the half-coat closed around her to get as much warmth from it as she could.  The wind's bite at her legs and exposed midriff were not helping her current mood.

This only got the girls giggling more.  "Hey, you're the one who took the bet!" one of them said.

Hana cringed.  Yeah, yeah.  She made a mental note never to take her friends up on a bet again.  "Can't we at least save it until spring so I don't freeze my tail off in this?" she asked.

"Aww, what's wrong?  You wanna chicken out on your bet?" the lead girl replied.  "Come on, let's go!"

Hana sighed.  "Let me grab my purse," she said, and shut the door.  As she went back upstairs, she contemplated just hiding in her room.  After all, it was cold out, and she was so... exposed!  She HATED wearing such revealing clothing!  It wasn't her!  But she knew she'd never hear the end of it at school if she didn't, so she grabbed her purse and resigned to an afternoon of embarrassment.  Well, maybe she could at least do some Christmas shopping while she was out...

As she reached the front door, Hana paused.  This was it.  She took a moment to compose herself, trying to make her body language exude a confidence she certainly wasn't feeling, and set out, making a point to slam the door shut behind her as she exited into the December cold.

The other girls giggled as the pig girl bored right through them.  Her short stature served only to amuse them further, as her height made her look considerably younger than her thirteen years.  With an exaggerated huff, Hana set off down the road, the giggles indicating that yes, her friends were following right along for the show.

God, this was so embarrassing!  Thankfully there weren't many other pedestrians out, but the few that were kept giving her LOOKS.  Hana crossed her arms over her chest.  This was absolutely the worst, being forced to show off like this.  At least it wasn't far to the mall.  She did her best to avoid the stares, the judgmental looks of older ladies, the confused and sometimes aroused looks of the males... and SHE was the pig?  Feh.

Once she reached the mall, though, there was no escaping the stares.  The shopping center was packed full of furs, saccharine Christmas music coming over the sound system.  As she entered, an announcement cut across the music.  "Remember, shoppers!  Only four shopping days left until Christmas!"  Were they even allowed to say Christmas anymore?

Here, it was so much harder to filter out the stares.  She picked up snippets of conversation.  A girl saying to her mother, "Why can't I dress like that?"  Old ladies muttering, "disgraceful," "shameless," "cubs these days..."  Wolf whistles from males.  Those were the worst.  They seemed to take great delight in looking over her body.  It was horrible!  Bad enough that her exposed skin was starting to sting from the cold wind outside, but now she was getting tingles between her legs, too!  Wait, what WAS she feeling?  Surely she couldn't be... no.  It couldn't have been THAT.  She was far too shy and modest to be feeling THAT while wearing this whore get-up.

Hana made straight for the department store -- which, unfortunately for her, was on the opposite side of the mall from where she entered.  She'd already bought gifts for her friends (not that they'd be getting them today -- not after this little stunt), but she still needed something for her parents.

She made her way across the mall with purpose, doing her best to ignore the furs around her, and that lingering tingle between her thighs.  Surely that would go away.  It was damned annoying, though... especially because it causing her to pay more attention to the stares of the males.  The hunger in their eyes, the unabashed lust from a few.  They couldn't possibly find her sexy... could they?

Shake it off, Hana.  Ignore it!  Focus on anything else!  At least the giggles from her friends let her know that she wasn't alone.  She shook her head to try to clear it as she made her way over to the perfume aisle.  Hopefully they'd still have that one her step-mother liked.  She could get that for her, maybe a watch or something for her father, and be done.  So focused was the pig girl on her quest that she didn't even notice the big wolf in front of her until she plowed right into him.

"Oof!  Oh!  Sorry!" Hana said, backing up quickly and almost running into another shopper.

The wolf chuckled.  "Quite alright," he said, and looked back down to his charge.  "Come on, Beau, we still have more shopping to do..."

Hana paused and watched as the big wolf walked away, leading a bushy tailed pink squirrel cub, then shook her head and resumed her own Christmas quest.  She needed to get her purchases and get home fast.  This tingling between her legs was clouding her judgment.  The last thing she needed was to walk into anyone else!

Before Hana even knew it, she had made her purchases and was back outside, heading down the street towards her home.  Her face was burning hotter than ever, now driven just as much by her embarrassment as that irritating tingle between her legs.  She no longer cared about the stupid bet.  She needed to get home and take care of this, fast!

Like a bolt of lightning, Hana was through the door, slamming it behind her and collapsing against it.  As soon as it was shut, she brought a hand between her legs and -- no... it couldn't be...

The porcine girl ran to her room, praying that it wasn't what she thought.  She slid to a stop in front of her full length mirror and lifted up the skirt, and her heart sank.  Not only had she gotten aroused, but she was WET!  The front of her panties sported a very obvious dark spot.  Oh god, how many furs had seen that?  What would they think of her?  What was WRONG with her?!  She needed a shower.

Hana laid her purchases and purse on her dresser, then ran to the bathroom.  She locked the door behind her, stripped out of her "clothes," and hopped right into the shower.  The initial cold burst of water did nothing to deter her.  Once it warmed up, she let out a heavy sigh, shutting her eyes and putting her face into the water, letting it wash over her.  Yes, this felt good...

She let her hands roam over her body, letting the water warm her chilled tummy and legs.  Without her even realizing it, one of her hands slipped between her legs, a digit teasing her clit.  Oh, yes, she needed this.  Nothing like a little finger work to get rid of that tingle... that god-awful tingle that kept nagging at her while she was out.

And all at once, she was outside again, walking through the mall, strutting her stuff, reveling in the open stares from the boys.  Yeah, they liked what they saw, and she was more than willing to show it a--

"No!"

The sound of her own voice broke Hana from her trance.  Had she... been fantasizing... about... that?!

She let out a plaintive wail and shut off the water.  No.  She couldn't be.  This wasn't happening.  She grabbed her towel and dried herself down, chanting over and over to herself under her breath, "It wasn't that, it was just the bet, it wasn't that, it was just the bet..."  Once she was dry, she let her towel drop, and picked up her clothes, then walked back to her room.

It wasn't until she had deposited her clothes in the hamper and shut the door that she realized what she had done.  She NEVER left her towel in the bathroom after a shower.  She always wrapped it around herself for the walk back to her room!  And now that tingle was back!

With a frustrated sigh, Hana threw herself down onto her bed, and let her hand go back between her legs to finger her sex.  God, she was so wet!  She couldn't recall a time she'd been quite this horny.  Maybe she really HAD enjoyed going out in that revealing outfit...

Well, she'd have to return those clothes to her friend after washing them.  They weren't hers.  But maybe she could slip out to the mall tomorrow and get a couple of outfits for herself.  She did have some allowance money after her shopping.  And after all, there were four more shopping days until Christmas...
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