Part 4

Athena Valentine awoke suddenly in the darkened playroom. The dream she just experienced had been terrifying, and she was still not over its effects. It was the night of her graduation form City College, and her entire family had gotten together and reserved a room in the fanciest restaurant in town to celebrate. They were all dressed to the Nines. Even her younger sister had been wearing real clothes for a change.

Things were just fine until she felt a light tickling on her feet. She sneaked a look under the tablecloth and was shocked to see an entire army of women only one inch high covering her feet and crawling up her legs! She looked closer and saw that the leader looked suspiciously like Mrs. Devereux. Try as she might to prevent it with out attracting attention, the tiny women climbed up her stocking-covered legs and moved into her dress.

She had been frantic when they began cutting small parts away from her pantyhose. She thought of dashing off to the ladies room to get them off her, but her family kept asking her questions about college.

Suppressing a scream, she felt a second group continue to move up the inside of her dress until they reached her bra, and began cutting small bits away from that as well.

Soon the floor around her was piled high with the small sliced pieces of her underwear, and she was naked under her dress.

Absolutely helpless, she could only sit there squirming as the tiny women now began to stimulate her vulnerable privates. She could feel their tiny bodies all over her breasts, the small mouths nibbling on her (to them) enormously erect nipples. Not content with fondling her labia on the outside, vast numbers of them were also teasing her from inside her vagina as well.

Agitated beyond endurance, she stood up and started for the rest room. She could feel vaginal fluids running down the inside of her legs as she stumbled away from the table.

It was when she was in the center of the dinning room that she climaxed and the seams on her dress disappeared, leaving her screaming in lust with clouds of tiny naked women covering her chest and pubes.

The scream woke her.

When Athena opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Danielle's smiling face hovering over hers. She knew she was on her back and totally exposed in the middle of the floor in the empty play room, yet relief flooded through the naked 21-year old woman. With Danielle here she was finally safe from the children.

"Wow, babe," the girl said softly. "Did we have ourselves a fun first day, or what?"

"Oh, Danielle!" Athena cried as she wrapped her arms around Danielle's long, stalk-like neck. "It was awful!"

Putting her thin arms around Athena's shoulders and under her knees, Danielle easily lifted the sobbing woman from the floor, and held her for a moment before heading for the door, enjoying the feel of the warm, firm flesh on her bare arms.

When she reached the door, the sobbing Athena suddenly became alarmed. "Wait! I can't go out there like... like this!"

"It's all right," Danielle soothed. "It's very late and there is no one around. And even if there were, it's still all right in this house."

"Okay," sobbed the distraught Athena, not sounding very sure about this at all. "If you say so."

Danielle lightly carried her delectable burden through the deserted hallway and back to the nanny suite. Once inside, Danielle continued to carry Athena through the sitting room and into the bedroom.

Raising her head from Danielle's shoulder, the softly sobbing Athena watched them pass through the rooms. "Where are you taking me?" she said meekly.

"These are your rooms, remember. We are going to get you fixed up for bed."

"That'll be nice," the naked woman sniffed sleepily as she laid her head back down on Danielle's shoulder.

Danielle placed Athena on her feet in her adjoining bathroom. "Okay, now," she said carefully. "Do your business, wash your face, and brush your teeth. If you need me for anything, I'll be right outside."

"Okay. And thanks. Thanks for rescuing me," Athena said shyly, and closed the bathroom door.

The normally unflappable Danielle, after being in such close proximity to Athena's lush, nude body, was so light-headed from the experience she had to lie down on the bed for a moment.

By the time Athena had returned to the bedroom, she was feeling very refreshed. What had happened seemed so incredible that she refused to think about it tonight.

Athena was surprised to see that Danielle had the bed spread turned down and the lights dimmed. She noticed Danielle was, as usual, sprawled comfortably across the bed, watching her with those surprisingly alert eyes of hers.

"Such service for a lowly nanny," the smiling Athena said. She was wrapped in a bath towel, and was in the process of putting another around her wet hair.

"Anything for you, babe," Danielle murmured very softly. "Oh, we sleep in the raw here at Castle Devereux, ma'am," she called to Athena across the room.

"You might," Athena said, laughing a little. "I don't."

Athena walked over to her dresser and went through the drawers, looking for something to sleep in. She found the underwear drawer and removed a pair of modest white panties and a long, sleeping T-shirt.

Danielle said nothing when Athena pulled on the panties underneath the towel. She was patient, and knew her time would come to lower those panties and get what delightful secrets were hidden inside soon enough.

With her back to her guest, Athena demurely dropped her towel and quickly pulled on the T-shirt over her head. She was grateful that her clothes had been neatly put away by the staff. It would save her the trouble of doing so tomorrow.

At the thought of tomorrow, and the fresh horrors it would bring, Athena froze. Try as she might to forget them, the terrible events of the day flooded through her.

"This was only the first day!" her mind screamed. "The first day!"

In the mirror over the dresser, Athena saw that Danielle had noticed her look of panic and had come over to where she was standing.

"What's wrong, honey?" the tall teenager kindly asked, as she wrapped her long arms around Athena's trembling body.

"First Day!" Athena was finally able to gasp. "It's only the first day!"

Athena felt Danielle's hands as they slid up her back to rest at the base of her neck. There, she felt Danielle's fingers start to dig into the wrought-iron muscles of Athena's shoulders.

"Good God!" Danielle exclaimed, humorously. "I've held steel weights that were more flexible than these. I can see this is going to take a while." She led the still trembling Athena over to the foot of the bed.

Before the woman had a chance to react, Danielle deftly pulled Athena's T-shirt over her head and pushed her face down onto her bed.

"Oh! Danielle!" cried the startled Athena as she scrambled to cover the sides of her exposed breasts from view.

"Oh, brother! Now you get modest!" muttered Danielle as she undressed herself. "Get yourself comfortable, nanny."

"I would like my shirt back, please."

"No. You can't do this with clothes on, it just isn't the same, and you'll never get to sleep tonight without it. You're as stiff as a board, honey."

Danielle watched with amusement as the reluctant Athena slowly slid up the bed, being extremely careful to keep her naked chest as covered as possible.

As she slid over the silk sheets, Athena was surprised at the reaction her semi-nude body was having because of her contact with the luxurious fabric. Goose pimples appeared all over her exposed flesh. Her nipples were suddenly outrageously hard as they dragged on the slick material.

Athena didn't know what to do! "If only Danielle hadn't taken my top," she thought. She knew that if she got up, her chest would be exposed, and she had more than enough of that today. So she continued moving up the slick, cool sheets, gritting her teeth to fight the insane sensations her body was feeling. "If it's this bad now, what will sleeping in them be like?" the despondent reporter thought. At least she would have her top on then, and possibly even a bra. Usually she didn't wear a bra at night, but it would be better not to take any chances tonight, she decided. Things were strange enough with her as it was.

Danielle waited until Athena had moved herself up the length of the king-sized bed and placed her head sideways on a pillow. Nude, Danielle got on the bed and straddled Athena's waist with her thighs.

"Danielle!" cried the suddenly alarmed Athena as the nude Danielle settled herself comfortably on the raised hillocks of Athena's firm buttocks. "What are you doing? I'm not even dressed!" She turned her head and looked behind her in shock. "And neither are you! What are you thinking?"

"I'm going to have my way with you," Danielle said softly, as she started massaging the stiff muscles at the base of Athena's neck.

"What?"

"I said I'm going to have a new wave review," Danielle said, much more loudly. "Later this week, when I can get my room back. Want to come?"

"Oh. But... but... ," Athena sputtered, unable to continue. Two women naked on the same bed like this, it just wasn't right. But, how can you explain that to someone without offending her, especially when she had just come to your rescue? The problem was too much for Athena's tired mind this late in a very long day.

"That's right. Lay your head back down like a good little girl. This could be some time before we are done."

"Not for too long, okay? I'm very tired."

"After your day, I can believe it. But, tired or not, this is going to be a very long night for both of us unless I can get you relaxed first."

"For both of us?"

"Have a short attention span, do we? I told you before, when the company comes, I am homeless. Fortunately, this is a very big bed because (in case you haven't noticed) I am a very big girl."

Athena chuckled at that, and began to feel much more at ease. "That was why she took her clothes off," she thought, greatly relieved. "She's sleeping here tonight."

Danielle could feel the tension begin to ease out of the body beneath her.

"You never said if you were going to come to my review."

"Oh. Sure. Ah, what's 'new wave' anyway, some kind of music?"

"You know, for a teenager, you sure aren't up on your popular culture. Unless you've been living in a cave somewhere, I would have thought that all kids our age would know everything there was to know about new wave."