Chapter 3

The sad thing was that the vast majority of the people there didn’t even see me. Their brains registered a painted girl, thought, ‘so what’, and moved on. Even in the queue to get a burger no one really looked at me.

Well I say no one, but the guy flipping the burgers looked me up and down and smiled. At least he’d looked at my tits.

As we stood eating our burgers I saw a couple of girls from my class at school walking our way. As they got closer I smiled at them and one of them said,

“Oh my gawd, is that you Jenna? Yes it is, fuck girl look at you. Have you been dancing with those painted girls?”

“Hi Em, Mary, having a good time? Yes, I was in the parade.”

“Like that? Look at your tits, and you’re clit has grown since I last saw you in the showers. Really, you’ve been wandering round town like that, it’s a wonder that you didn’t get arrested.”

When Emma said that about my clit I shuffled my feet apart a bit. I’d somehow forgotten that my clit is so prominent and I wanted people to see it.

“You should try in Emma, it’s such a turn on.”

“I bet that it is.” Mary added.

“So is this the guy who’s fucking your brains out, I’ve never seen you so happy.”

“Yes, this is Blade and he’ll fuck your brains out if you ask him.”

Emma and Mary both giggled then said ‘bye’, and walked away.

“Hmm,” Blade said, “you could have been like those 2 kids Jenna.”

“I’m glad I’m not although I guess that you’d like to fuck them.”

“That Emma girl maybe but that Mary is too fat for me.”

I laughed then asked Blade if I could have an ice cream.

We joined the long queue with me remembering to keep my feet about shoulder width apart and we were soon joined by some boys who looked to be a bit older than me.

“Fucking hell.” I heard one of them say and guessed that he’s been looking at my butt and realised that there was no trace of any knickers.

“Turn around Jenna.” Blade whispered.

I did, tweaking my nipples as I did so, and was a little surprised to see that one of the boys was down on one knee fastening his trainer lace. Well that’s what his hands were doing, his eyes were now level with my pussy, my bare pussy. I shuffled my feet a little further apart and my nipples and clit went a little harder.

After about a minute during which I was talking to Blade about goodness knows what, the boy stood up and told his mate that his trainer lace was undone.

“What? Oh, ooh.” And he knelt down.

After a few seconds the queue moved a little and I turned around and stepped forward. Blade whispered,

“You’re a big tease Jenna.”

“I know, it’s fun. Are you going to spank me?”

“Not here and not while you’re only wearing paint, I don’t want to risk spoiling it”

We got the ice creams and again the man serving stared at me.

Then we started walking around looking at everything that was on sale or being displayed. As we walked we met quite a few people that one of us knew. Everyone who did stop to talk to us spent most of the time staring at my tits, slit or clit. The girls from school saying how brave I was.

It wasn’t long before we came across one of my teachers, Mr. James. He didn’t really see me until we were almost on top of each other and he spoke first whilst I just smiled.

“Jenna, that is you isn’t it? That’s quite some paint job that you’ve had but I think that they missed a bit, well 3 bits actually.”

“Yes I know, it looks good doesn’t it?”

“It isn’t as if I haven’t seen your bottom half before. The talk in the staff room tells me that all the teachers have seen your genitals, but you do seem to have grown a little lately.”

“I’m not any taller sir.”

“I wasn’t referring to your height Jenna. As for your top half, that’s quit a pair of breasts that you have there. You need to find a way to let all of the teachers see them.”

“Thank you sir, I’ll think about that.”

“Well good day Jenna, take care.”

I tweaked my nipples again, just in time for him to see what I was doing.

We all walked on and before long I saw another couple of boys from year 10. One of them was the first to speak.

“You’re one of those girls in year 9 who doesn’t wear knickers aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I see that you aren’t wearing any under that paint.”

“Correct, I’d look silly wearing knickers over the paint.”

“Very funny. You should wear just paint more often you look good in it, but next time you should paint your clit white so that it attracts people’s attention more.”

“Thank you.” I said just as the boys walked away.

“That kid had a point, I must remember that for next year.” Blade said.

I was happy because it meant that there was going to be a next year.

Then it was another teacher that I saw, Mr. Welburn who’s in his mid twenties and quite cute.

“Hi Mr. Welburn.” I said.

“Jenna? Wow, you look amazing, especially as they appear to have run out of paint before they finished you. Did you really dance around town like that?”

“Yes sir.”

“It’s a shame that you can’t dance around school like that, you really would brighten up the day.”

“Do you think that the head would let me into school like this?”

“Well I’ve heard that some schools let their students wear their sport team’s outfit occasionally and that is a sort of uniform, I’ve seen quite a few girls dressed like you. Well not quite like you and I wonder if they too would come to school in their paint, but you do have 3 unique features.”

“Thank you sir.” I replied tweaking my nipples again and thanking Blade for leaving the vibrations on.

“So can I come to school like this tomorrow please sir.”

“As I said, you’ll have to ask the head, I can’t authorise it, but he is here somewhere, I saw him a few minutes ago. I hope that he says that you can it will be nice to see you like that in my classroom.”

“Thank you sir, I’ll go and look for him.”

We parted and I started looking. I did find 2 more girls from my class and they too were amazed about what I was walking about in. Then I saw the head teacher talking to another of the mail teachers.

I tweaked my nipples and walked up to them.

“Hi Mr. Andrews, nice day for it isn’t it?”

He turned to look at me, looked up and down me then said.

“Oh hello Jenna, you’re a regular at these events aren’t you, I remember seeing you here last year.”

“Yes sir, but this year I’m in the dancing girls team.”

“So I see, but your uniform is a bit different to the other girls ones.”

“Only in 3 places sir, I was wondering if it would be okay to come to school in my uniform tomorrow, a sort of promotional day to let the kids that didn’t come today see what they missed, a sort of ethnic minority promotion day.”

“Very community spirited Jenna, I don’t see why not, it will be educational for some of the children.”

“Thank you sir, I’ll look forward to it.”

Just then Blade turned the vibrations in my egg up to full and I started to cum. Fortunately Mr. Andrews started to walk away so he didn’t see my body start to shake.

When I was able I looked at Blade, smiled and said,

“You nearly blew it for me, if he’d seen me having an orgasm he sure as hell wouldn’t let me go to school like this tomorrow.”

“Only nearly so it doesn’t count, now lets get back to that marque to see if we can get some of that paint. As well as touching you up in the morning I fancy painting some clothes on you and taking you out somewhere sometime.”

Back at the marque there was still one woman there looking after things and Blade managed to talk her into giving him a bottle of each of the colours that were on my body. When we left there he told me that he was going home but I could stay if I wanted to. He obviously realised that I was enjoying myself and was happy to let me continue.

“See you back at the flat Jenna.”

He said as he started to leave. He also turned the egg vibrator on to gentle vibrations just to keep me thinking about my pussy. How could I not be thinking about it, my slit, clit and nipples had been display for all to see, all of the day.

I tweaked my nipples and headed back into the crowds hoping that someone would look closely at me.

I’d just had a chat with one boy from school who did notice my uncovered slit and nipples and made some crude remarks about them when I saw my mother and father walking towards me. I hadn’t seen much of them since I moved in with Blade and I wondered if they’d be pleased to see me.

“All my father said was,

“Bloody hell girl, what have you put on yourself. If we were back home I’d tan your ass.”

“Thanks dad, it’s nice to see that you still care about me. Hello mum, are you okay?”

“I’d get you brother to tan your ass as well, you deserve it plastering all that shit all over yourself.”

“Thanks mum, see you around maybe.”

I turned and walked away. I should have been disappointed, even upset, but I wasn’t. My love for my parents disappeared years ago.

It was as I was slowly walking in amongst the crowds that it hit me. To all intents and purpose I was totally naked about a mile from home in the middle of the afternoon, surrounded by people with no way to cover myself and no money. I didn’t even have any shoes with me. I got nervous again.

Then I remembered the vibrating egg still shaking the insides of my pussy. I concentrated on that and started to feel a bit better but my feet and ankles were aching. I realised that I’d been on my feet for hours, I needed to rest my feet for a while so I looked towards the outskirts of the carnival and saw a grassy area in some trees, There were a few people there but plenty of space for me to sit for a while under the shade of one of the trees.

I went over and sat on the grass, hoping that I didn’t damage the paint job and make it more obvious that I only had paint on.

I stretched my legs out in front of me and leaned back putting my weight on my hands behind me. My feet felt relief instantly. I looked down to my feet and waggled my toes and ankles then looked up my legs and saw my slit with my clit sticking out. I smiled thinking about what that year 10 boy said about painting my clit white so that it attracted peoples eyes,

“Maybe I should do that for school tomorrow.” I thought.

I wondered what the lower part of my slit looked like, I had been leaking juices all day and wondered if there were any stain marks there. I lifted my left leg and put it back down away from my right leg and leaned forward.

“Still looking good.” I thought, then my eyes moved up to my tits leaving my legs apart. The paint job still looked good and my nipples looked hard. Transferring my weight to just my left arm I user my right hand to tweak both nipples and pull gently on my barbells. I felt my nipples tingle.

I lay back slowly, hoping not to damage the paint on my back, then looked at my chest. It was obvious why people called my tits ‘little traffic cones’, even flat on my back they stood up proud on my chest just like traffic cones, absolutely no fleshy tissue going out from the base of them like it did on all the women that I’d noticed. It was like someone had just stuck the cones on my chest

I’d been enjoying my rest for a few minutes and was just starting to nod off when I heard a boys voice say,

“That is you Jenna isn’t it?”

I opened my eyes and saw 3 boys from my class.

“Oh hi Tommy, Aiden, Charlie.”

“Like your paint job Jenna,” Aiden said, “didn’t they have enough paint to finish the job?”

“I got them to leave those bits specially for you, I’ve been looking for you all day just so that I can show you what I got them to miss.”

“Yeah right, you just like people looking at your cunt like the other girls that go knickerless at school don’t you?”

“You’re not complaining are you boys?”

“Fuck no. Can we fuck you?”

“No.”

“How come you don’t have any flaps sticking out of your slit like the other girls have?”

“No idea, they just never grew.”

“Made up for it in the clit department don’t you Jenna?” another one of them said.

I looked at my clit and felt it throbbing.

“Is yours as sensitive as the other girls that I’ve touched?”

“Yeah, the amount of sensitivity is based on the size of the clit.” I lied but they wouldn’t know that.

“So yours must be super sensitive?”

“It is, look at it throbbing.”

“Oh yeah.”

Maybe it was from where they were standing but I couldn’t see it throbbing.

“I might let you touch it one day and you’ll see what it does to me.”

“Does it make you cum?” Charlie said.

“I’ve seen a girl cum.” Aiden added but I ignored him.

“All orgasms are wonderful, they just vary in their intensity.”

“So if I were to touch your clit now,” Aiden asked, “how intense would your cum be?”

“I’d EXPLODE LIKE A BOMB.” I shouted, making all 3 of them jump back. “Now fuck off and let me rest for a while, I’m knackered.”

The 3 boys turned and walked away.

The chances of me nodding off had passed and my feet wet feeling a little better so I carefully got to my feet and walked back to the crowds which I noticed were thinning out.

After a minute or so I came across Mr. James again.

“Still here Jenna, I thought that you’d have gone home and washed the paint off by now.”

“No sir, I bumped into Mr. Andrews earlier and he said that I can go to school like this tomorrow, something about an ethnic minority promotion day.”

“But you’re not part of the ethnic minority Jenna, you’re as white English as they come.”

“It’s the way I’m painted sir, very Caribbean, and an English girl getting painted in a Caribbean way shows support for them sir.”

“Hmm, I can see his point, and it will be good to see your 2 points tomorrow as well, Everyone will be a lot happier tomorrow with you dancing around like that.”

“Should I hang some tassels from these.” I said tweaking my nipples with my index fingers and thumbs. “Then there’ll be something bouncing about to add to the experience.”

“I think that that might be just a little too much Jenna, even though they don’t look like they will bounce about on their own.”

“They don’t sir, solid as a rock.” I replied shaking my chest and failing to get my tits to even wobble.

“Very nice Jenna, well, I’d better get off. I look forward to seeing them again tomorrow.”

I smiled as he walked away, me thinking,

“He said see them tomorrow not see you tomorrow. Naughty man.”

A short while later I decided that I should be heading for home, I’d had an awesome day.

It’s one thing wearing just paint when other are doing the same or similar, and being in a place like a carnival where there are lots of exotic things, but being on the street away from those things is different.

I was starting to feel exposed and nervous and guessed that I’d feel lot worse if it wasn’t for the egg purring away inside me. And I didn’t have Blade nearby to protect me.

I had a mile to walk without a shred of clothing, not even shoes.

Cars were passing me and sounding their horns and people walking towards me were staring at me. I suddenly realised that my arousal was increasing and my nervousness was decreasing. I started holding my head up high and pushing my chest out. I was starting to feel good and enjoying the attention that I was getting.

I’d got just over half way home when I suddenly stopped walking and gasped, the egg vibrations had just got a lot stronger. I looked around to see if Blade was anywhere but I couldn’t see him. I struggled on for a couple of minutes then had to lean on a tree to stop me from collapsing as an orgasm hit me. I just hoped that no cars would stop to see if I needed any help.

As the waves receded I again looked around, no Blade but the vibrations got less intense. Taking a deep breath I hurried on hoping to get home before another orgasm hit me and someone did stop to help me.

I turned the next corner and there was Blade ginning from ear to ear.

“You bastard, I started to think that someone would call an ambulance.”

“Careful girl, swearing at me will get you punished. There’s no spanking session tonight but you may well get double next week.”

“Sorry Blade.”

“Come on Jenna let’s get you home, you look tired but I don’t know how you’re going to sleep tonight to keep that paint job intact, maybe I should find somewhere where you can hang by your wrists or ankles all night.”

The thought of hanging by my wrists didn’t sound too bad but by my ankles? I’d have to try that sometime, but just for a short time.

Blade turned off my egg and we were just getting close to the building entrance when Thor came out.

“What the fuck?” He said.

“We’ve been to the carnival and I got her to go with the dancing girls.”

“Did they all forget to paint their tits and pussies?”

“Just Jenna.”

“Good for you mate her tits are developing quite nicely aren’t they? Hey, I’ve got an idea,” Thor said, “I was going to the pub later but I think that we should go now, then she can show her dancing skills to the people there. I’m sure that they’ll like looking up to her dancing on a table.”

I was still tired but I knew that I had to go to the pub with them. The good thing about it was that it sounded like I would be up on a table with people looking up at me undressed as I was.

When we got there I was surprised at the number of people there, the good weather must have made them thirsty and want to spend their benefits money at the pub.

I got a few funny looks as I walked in with the 2 men and I heard them both telling the customers where I had been all day, and yes, some of the customers did ask for me to show them what I had been doing, but first, Blade wanted me to have a bit of a rest.

“Thank you Blade.” I thought as he took me to a plastic chair and told me to spread my legs as I sat, and to sit on the front edge of the chair and lay back, telling me that he wanted me to have as little skin in contact with the chair as possible.

I relaxed and looked down my body. The paint job looked good, and so did the front of my slit and my clit. I couldn’t see it but I knew that my pussy was spread and on display. Neither Thor or Blade looked concerned so I wasn’t.

Blade went and got the drinks, cola for me, and some sandwiches which didn’t look very appetising but at least they were food, it seemed an eternity since I’d had the burger and ice cream and my stomach rumbling agreed with me.

We sat eating and drinking, and Thor and Blade answering questions from the half a dozen or so people, including one girl, who came to ask what the paint job was all about, and, of course, to have a good look at me.

There were so many requests for photos that I wondered if Thor would start charging for each photo, and I bet that all the photos taken included my spread pussy.

Food in the place that it was intended to be, along with the first round of drinks, and me feeling a lot better, even my feet, Blade carefully lifted me to my feet and sent to to get some more drinks.

I didn’t have to wait long and when the barman came over and took the order. As he was getting them he said,

“So did you enjoy yourself today?”

“Yes thank you.”

“You like exposing yourself like that then?”

“I guess that I do.”

“Well if you ever want a job as a topless or nude barmaid you come to me first. Those tits will pull the punters in quicker than I can pull the pints.”

I felt proud that people liked my little tits.

“So are you going to get up on a table and dance for us?”

“You want me to?”

“Hell yes, and if you get all excited and want to jill off please feel free to do so, no one in here will mind, hell. They’d probably give you money to see that.”

I smiled and wondered if Blade would let me.

“I’ll ask Blade what he wants.” I replied as I handed him the money.

“Keep it love, you’re worth every penny.”

I smiled again and took the drinks to Thor and Blade.

After I’d put the drinks on the table Blade told me to turn my back to him and he checked the paint job.”

“All good, that paint must be tougher than I thought. What were you talking about with the barman?”

“He wants me to dance on a table then work for him as a topless or naked barmaid.”

“Well you can do the first part straight away, but the other 2, they may have to wait for a while until you have some spare time, I don’t want your school work to suffer.”

“Maybe I could work here over the school holidays, and I assume that I’d have to be a naked barmaid, not just topless?”

“Correct girl, I’ll talk to him when you’re up an a table. Are you ready?”

“Yes sir.”

Blade took me over to see the barman who put some music on, then the 2 of them went and found a sturdy table that they moved to the centre of the room then helped me up on to it.

I swayed from side to side until I relaxed and danced like I used to do in front of my mirror when I lived with my loser parents.

When anyone came over and stood in front of me I squat down with my knees wide open so that they could get a good look at my pussy and a closer look at my tits, all whilst swaying from side to side, sometimes holding my hands over my pussy to tease them before pulling them away and letting them have a longer look.

Sometimes a guy would get his phone out to take a photograph so I’d smile even more until he put it away.

I was slightly intrigued by the number of girls who came for a look as well, I guessed that they wanted to compare mine to theirs although I guessed that their pussies would have flaps making them look not so nice as mine.

After about 30 minutes the barman came over with a cola bottle for me to drink the contents and I wondered if he wanted me to fuck myself with it. I soo wanted to but I didn’t.

I must have been up there for going on for a couple of hours and squat down for about 25 people before Blade came over and helped me down. As we walked back to Thor Blade said,

“I thought that I’d betted come and get you before you fell off, you look knackered and I didn’t want you to damage the paint.”

“You’re right Blade, can we go home now, I need some sleep.”

As we walked out I heard the barman say,

“Anytime you want love, with or without the paint.”

Back at the flat I tried to do what I had to do without rubbing the paint and Blade decided that the best way to sleep was spread eagled on the bed, on my back with my ankles and wrists tied to the 4 corners of the bed, and no cover. Blade saying that I couldn’t keep rolling over if I was tied like that.

That made some sense to me and I was asleep before both my ankles were tied.

I woke to the feeling of Blade finger fucking me. He was knelt between my legs.

“I can’t even give you a blowjob like this.” I said a short while later.

“Don’t worry Jenna, you’ll make up for it tonight.”

We slowly got me up and into the bathroom where I did what I could and had to do and left the rest. Then Blade checked the paint job from head to toe and was pleased to tell me that there was only a couple of places where it had come off and that he could easily repair the damage.

I ate my breakfast as he worked, and he told me that it was no vibrators for me that day, which disappointed me but I could understand why, I’d have more than enough to contend with for most of the day. I was and was not pleased that I didn’t have PE that day.