Chapter 91: Spring Break Mission – Sherry and Celine

“One more thing Darren,” Agent Palmer told me, “Do play nice with Sherry and Celine. As tough as they will appear on the outside, both are extremely fragile on the inside. Losing their parents was hard on them both. They still regret what they had to do to survive until we brought them into the fold. I know from firsthand experience that you have a very unique ability to slide under people’s defenses without even trying. The four star general at Area-51 is known to be a tough son of a bitch. More than once has he been tortured in ways exceeding those you have experienced and his captors were unable to break him. The small gesture you made towards his twin’s on their birthday had him ready to take you to his home and give you unrestricted access to his two teenaged daughters. I’m quite sure he would freely divulge any secrets you requested.”

I took my time walking to the BX and did my best to make myself look exactly how they were making me appear, a new military brat figuring out where stuff was on the base. Before I had gotten out of the van I grabbed one of the new toys that had appeared in my gear. It seems the man in the machine had provided me with a pair of cheap looking sunglasses that were built out like the goggles he sent me. These were even more advanced and lighter weight as they had no batteries at all. Everything it needed was powered through my shield. When first turning them on with my “pink banana dog sled” activation phrase I had a message to call a seventeen digit number. When I did I had something downloaded into my brain. In seconds I just “knew” how to make my shield do the heavy lifting of pulling in the energy types the sun glasses were going need to display the data I wanted to see now.

Fucking hell! Way to understate things.

The quick training showed me a lot more than I would have expected to even be possible. As I walked I turned to look at a passing car. My regular goggles had already shown that I could see the thermal details of what I was focused on without any real effort. These let me peel away layers of the car just by thinking about what I wanted to see. Clothes could be removed just as easily. The real geek factor came in when I found I was seeing every single frequency of signals inside the car. A quick thought removed the ones used for normal car monitoring, stereo and car electrical systems. That had me seeing every cell phone and tablet. I was even able to tell what radio station they were listening too currently. All that was pretty cool, but not what knocked my socks off.

My training said to go into wireframe mode on the car only. Once I was seeing that, it had me look for every possible weapon. Immediately I saw that a passenger had a gun, the driver had two pocket knives, and there was another gun between the driver seat and center console. The surprise came when I also saw the lug wrench, tools in the tool box and a long rod under a back seat. A quick categorization setting turned the guns to red, the knives a reddish-orange and the rest of the things it identified as possible weapons to yellow.

Impressive.

As I waited on the walk signal to cross to the BX, I took the sunglasses off to take a quick look inside. I expected more “guts”. Instead I only found something that had to be what projected the information into the lenses and two little dots which had to be the cameras. Everything it did could only be done by me. All of the components were made into the plastic frames so that any attempt to get to the electronics would completely destroy them.

In the BX I didn’t even need to get the shoes to find Sherry.

I will stick to the plan, but no way are we leaving with her wearing that bikini. It not only looks horrid on her, it is the ugliest possible color of green.

Walking right over to where she was looking through some clothes I said, “Hey Sherry. Sorry I took so long getting here. I blew out my cheap dollar flip flop on the way over. Mom can be pissed, but I’m getting some real shoes. It’s not my damn fault the airline lost my luggage somewhere over the Pacific.”

Agent Palmer was right; I had to be more careful. Sherry didn’t even expect me to bitch like we were already old friends. She didn’t even flinch as I took wrist to tug her gently toward shoes. Still keeping on plan I found the pizza decorated VANs and tried them on. They were a nice fit with a bit of room for my foot to grow. I tossed the flip-flops in the box. Again I took Sherry’s wrist to pull her over toward the juniors section.

“Sorry to get off plan here, but no way am I going to be going anywhere with you,” I whispered to her as she looked down like I had actually told her I didn’t want to be her friend anymore. “Well at least not wearing that bikini. You won’t stand a chance at beating anyone at pool wearing that. It is so horrid they won’t even want to get close enough to you to ask you to play.”

I don’t know much about girl’s clothes, but I knew that the junior’s section wasn’t supposed to be only tween clothing. We headed over to the women’s area and I quickly found exactly what would look great on her. The top was just a hair smaller than her current bikini top and the pale orange was the perfect shade to highlight the pale, untanned skin it would now expose. Somehow I knew the way it was designed was going to make it appear modest while pulling away just right to give a good peek at the exposed breast below. If she pushed in on a tit with one arm it would even let part of her nipple be seen if someone had the right angle. The bottoms were almost identical to the ones she had on now with the exception that the sides would come up to completely hide her appendix scar.

Whispering in her ear I said, “Go try this one on.”

Ok I really do have to be careful now. She isn’t even giving it a second thought.

While I waited for her to change I got a text on my phone. It showed a picture of another bikini. This time in a patterned pale green, teal, blue, and white. There was only one on the rack. It had to be for Celine. I knew better than to question the message and just held it as I waited for Sherry.

Well she isn’t shy or modest.

Instantly I knew I had picked the perfect bikini for Sherry and I turned out to be wrong about the bottoms. They weren’t the same cut as the others. Like the top, they tended to give a nice little peek at the pale skin underneath when she moved just right. When she twisted her hips and put one foot a little out in front of her like she was making a pool shot, the gusset pulled away to give me a nice look at the side of her shaved mound to where I could almost see her lips and clit. Almost. She had a huge grin as she leaned forward to show me how the top would pull completely away to let me see all of her bare breast. It took her making a very specific pose, but she already knew exactly how to do it.

“Perfect,” she told me. “You got it right the first time. I have been looking all over for just this kind of bikini.”

Moving close to her I said, “Good. I’m buying it for you. We will have to find somewhere for you to change. I doubt they will let you wear it out like new shoes. What do you think about this one for Celine?”

“That you had better be careful or your dick is going to be raw before you even get around to popping our cherries Darren,” she said before kissing my cheek.

It took her a lot less time to change back to her old clothes. Before we left the women’s section she quickly grabbed some spaghetti strap tops, the ones made to be worn without a bra. She then got some bikini panties that were cut to show even more than her bikini bottoms. They didn’t even look able to cover much more than the bare minimum in front and back. I didn’t expect her to grab a small backpack, towels, women’s and men’s deodorant, razors and shaving cream. She then took me over to the boy’s section.

Without sending me off to try them on, she got me some swim trunks and a pair of tank tops. Back in shoes she got a pair of shoes for her and one for Celine. I followed her around as she got a few more things and then we headed toward the checkout. Surprisingly we spent less than two hundred dollars.

Outside she headed down toward a breezeway with a sign over it indicating more stores. Instead of going into any of them she looked around quickly before pulling me into a family bathroom.

“Your shirt is fine for now, but those shorts suck worse than my bikini. Give me a second to cut the liner out of these trunks. Back when I was in middle school my best friend was a seventeen year old boy. He babysat me so often that we just slept at whoever’s house we were at when we got tired. This was something he did whenever he got new swim trunks. Said it was because the liners grabbed him wrong. Plus he said it was much better to be able to let everything hang free than be held in place,” she told me as she got a knife from somewhere that quickly had the liner out of the trunks.

Not saying anything else, she stripped. Her old bikini was thrown into the backpack. Getting out a razor and shaving cream she lathered her pussy up between her legs and quickly shaved off the bit of stubble that had grown... Over her clit she trimmed her triangular bush to be a bit narrower, but only so much as to not have hairs show where the bikini wouldn’t cover. The hairs underneath she wanted to be seen when she gave someone a peek. I just sat on the toilet enjoying looking at her naked body.

Once she checked her legs for any surprise growth she turned to me.

“Oh come on already. I have seen more than one hard dick Darren. We don’t have time to play around anyway. Get moving already,” she scolded.

Of course she didn’t give me time to do more than get up before she had my shorts unsnapped and dropping to my knees. That of course got her questioning if I was gay since I didn’t have a boner. I told her what I told Agent Palmer, I have really good control. That didn’t stop her from getting on her knees to check me out really well. I did let my dick get hard when she was stroking me and as she sucked it for a minute. As soon as she stood to get it pushed between her legs I told the place in my head to make it go limp again.

I reached around swatted her bare butt and scolded her, “Sherry, I hope we have time to do more later. Right now we need to go where we are meeting Celine. With her wearing the new bikini and you in yours, no one will give me a second look, which is what we need right now. Plus I’m looking forward to seeing if I can beat either of you at pool.”

“Fat chance of that, even if neither of us can distract you with our bodies, we can still kick your ass at pool with our skill,” she said as she asked me to tie the top of her bikini.

Deciding her stroking my dick gave me the right to return the favor, I pulled up the bottom of her bikini top up to play with her nipples until they were rock hard. When her top was back in place we quickly worked on exactly how she could move to show as much or as little as she wanted. I found I didn’t need to play with her pussy to have it wet and get her clit poking out proudly. We pretended the sink was a pool table and she was leaning way over to make a shot without using a bridge. I sat on the toilet as she tried different positions until we found the perfect one. It had her mini skirt lift up out of the way just right to see all of her bikini bottoms. Then by twisting her hips a bit while putting one leg up in the air, it pulled the bottoms away to give a clear view of slightly open pussy and brown eye. I used my phone to take a couple of quick shots so she could see what was on display.

She quickly threw everything from the bags into the backpack and said, “We have to get out of here right now. I have never wanted to have a dick tear through my cherry and fuck me as much as I do right now. It is so bad that I would let you cut chunks of my flesh off as long as you fucked me hard. I’m way in over my head Darren and I have had a lot of experience fighting off males that wanted more than I was willing to offer. Celine has no chance resisting you. The fact that you aren’t taking me as the bitch in heat that I’m, is making my needs that much stronger. I thought Celine and I were the ringers on this engagement. You have the sexually aware fourteen year old high school geek boy down pat.”

“I can help with your need to cum if it will get your mind back into the game,” I told her as I guided her to a couch against the wall.

I pulled her skirt up out of the way and got her bikini bottoms pulled to the side. Burying my mouth in her soaked pussy made her cum in less than a minute. She did have a cherry, but I was able to work my middle finger through it without causing her any pain. I rubbed on her g-spot until she begged me to stop getting her off. I even got some wet paper towels to clean up her juices and patted her dry.

I pulled her to her feet and got a kiss on the lips.

Sherry was definitely floating as we walked over to the youth center. Celine had been watching for us to arrive. One look at Sherry made me persona non-grata. When Sherry saw Celine’s look she was back to being laser focused just like I found her at the BX. She pulled Celine off towards the back leaving me standing just inside the youth center. Not having anything else to do, until they returned, I wandered around.

Much like I had been told, there was a room with six pool tables. Along the wall were pinball machines and video games. In the next room over I found ping pong and foosball tables. Between the two rooms was a closet where people checked out the various things they wanted to use, like pool balls and board games. Continuing around, I found a small dining area with a snack bar.

I barely stepped into the gym I found when I was grabbed by a girl that said, “We need one more for volleyball. Go get on the other team.”

Ok? I’m not sure I ever played it before.

Turns out it didn’t matter. There were two kids on each team that were pretty good. The rest of us sucked equally. They took pity on the rest of us when it came our turn to serve. We got to try until we got it over the net. By my fifth serve I could get it over by at least my third try. Evidently the place in my head decided I had better be sweating some since everyone else was when we took a break.

“Steph! Figures you would grab Darren the second he came in here looking like a lost puppy,” Celine said in a way that made it clear she actually had some sort of friendship with the other girl. “You got your turn with the new kid. Now he has to put up or shut up now. Sherry said he thinks he can take us in pool.”

Wow they must really be well known as being good at pool.

I never expected everyone to give me the “you dumb shit” look or for Steph to grab my hand to drag me to the table Sherry already had setup.

Celine pulled me into a small side room off the one with pool tables.

Saying we were going to discuss the “wager” made everyone go over to wait near the pool table.

“It is so uncool to cheat Darren, especially before we even get started playing,” she told me as she got right up close to me. “If Sherry’s bikini wasn’t going to make any boy cum in their pants and girls soak their panties, the one you bought for me will push them over the top. I only thought I knew what I needed to distract any boy, girl or man I was playing against. Now I’m distracting all of them. How about you prove if you are as good at pool as you are at taking modest bikinis to make two virgin girls into serious dick and muff attractors?”