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Identify - Chapter 5 of 10 - The Party
With her arms bound as they were, Linna couldn't possibly open the door.
Rory guided her toward the handicap accessible door. Once Linna reached
the door, she could see in the fading afternoon light, a fresh layer of
light snow, maybe an inch or two deep, covering everything.
"Isn't it wonderful? It snowed this morning," Rory said as she hit the
automatic door button.
Wonderful isn't the word Linna was thinking. Terrifying was more like
it. The snow looked slippery and her boots wouldn't give her any real
traction. It looked cold out and the skimpy reindeer costume showed a
lot of skin around her shoulders. Also, the head harness on her head in
wouldn't hold in heat. If anything, the plates holding the antlers would
draw heat away from her tightly restrained head.
As the door opened, Linna felt the cold winter air hit her. Urged forward
by Rory's crop, the reindeer girl made the best of it. With fast, tiny
steps, she started down the ramp. As they hit the snow, Rory was
delighted at the little reindeer tracks Linna was leaving everywhere they
went.
"If you like them so much, you try wearing these insane boots," Linna
thought bitterly.
They made slow progress with Linna's short but quick steps and Rory's
continued encouragement to go faster with the crop. Linna had to take
many quick steps sideways to catch herself whenever she slipped in
addition to the slow progress forward. She couldn't take a wide step to
catch herself. Her hobble skirt limited her feet to less than a foot
apart.
"Whoah, check out the sexy reindeer," Linna heard off to her right side.
With Rory's tight grasp on the reigns, she couldn't turn her head to see
the source of the voice until the source of the voice finally came around
her front. It was easy for anyone to catch up with Linna and Rory.
Their progress was limited to the short mincing steps that Linna could
make in the sexy but impractical hobble skirt.
Several guys came into Linna's view, obviously checking out the extreme
reindeer girl being paraded across campus. As she saw them, Linna went
glassy eyed, stared at their tented pants and drooled even more
profusely. She fought to remain in control and not fade out completely
into bimbo mode. Her locked vagina burned with need and she could feel
some of her fluids running down her leg under her tight skirt. One of
the guys grabbed Linna's protruding left breast and gave a quick squeeze.
Rory gave him a quick smack on the hand with her crop.
"Hands off. This is my reindeer," she said.
Linna's eyes glazed over even more and she panted around her gag. Linna
was vaguely aware of Rory telling the guys which party they would be
attending. The cold air and cooling drool on the tops of her boobs
contrasted with her steaming and dripping twat. She stood there panting
with exertion and need.
Rory urged her reindeer forward with the crop as they continued to make
little reindeer footprints in the snow. As they continued, they drew
more and more of a crowd of curious, fascinated, leering guys. In
addition they drew quite a few alternatively fascinated or disgusted
girls. Some of the females were fascinated by this creature parading
across campus. Many of them expressed disgust any woman would allow
herself to be displayed as she was. Some used the disgust as cover.
They refused to acknowledge, even to themselves, what a turn-on the sight
before them was. Especially since a woman was holding the reins.
By the time they arrived, Linna had completed literally thousands of the
small steps her limited skirted stride allowed. Linna was shivering
despite the fire burning below her skirt. Her shoulders had turned red.
No matter how turned on you are or how much you move around, the cold is
still cold. She was grateful for the warmth of the building when they
finally arrived. Even in her furry outfit, Rory was ready to arrive as
well. It was cold out there.
With relief, Linna stepped onto the mat inside the door. Both traction
and warmth. Relief was fleeting as Rory urged her reindeer forward onto
the slick tile. Linna fought for traction and forward motion. When she
was sure that she had lost the battle to stay upright, she suddenly felt
some large hands grab her boobs and steady her.
"Whoa, check out Rory's reindeer," the deep voice said as a well built
frat boy dressed as a nutcracker soldier came into view. "Totally hot."
Linna's eyes glazed over, her mouth watered, and she almost came just
from the sight of the hunky guy and the stimulation on her cold boobs.
She fought to remain coherent and not to let her consciousness fade into
bimbo mode.
"Can you believe it took us 30 minutes to get over here?" Rory
complained.
"It's only a five-minute walk, what's the problem," the guy said as he
walked out of Linna's limited view.
"Twinkle toes over here walks agonizingly slow," Rory said.
Linna heard a female voice mutter, "I'm surprised the slut can walk at
all in those shoes and skirt." Linna tried to turn toward the voice and
saw the party was in full swing. The house was packed with party-goers.
Turning her whole body with tiny steps on her perched toes, Linna turned
further and saw an attractive blonde in a sugar plum fairy costume
shooting her a look of distain. Turning even further, she saw Rory tie
the loose reigns to a coat peg, shed her cozy shawl, and hang it up.
Rory unhitched the reins from the coat hook. With some jerks on the
reins she urged the reluctant reindeer girl to turn around. With the
crop, she urged Linna further into the house.
The next hour was hell for Linna. Rory seemed to be enjoying drink,
food, and loud discussions with friends. Linna couldn't close her mouth.
She couldn't swallow the drool coming out of her mouth. She also
couldn't control the almost constant flow of arousal juices flowing from
her vagina. Linna fought for traction on the hardwood floor with every
tiny step. Her feet burned from having to constantly correct her balance
en pointe on the tiny pads of the three inch platform on the unforgiving
boots.
Her arms were not quite numb, but she certainly wished they were due to
the constant discomfort of the tight armbinder. Her butt plug moved with
every movement of her legs, which were in almost constant motion to
maintain her balance. Her tight skirt and jutting breasts were
constantly pinched, fondled, and/or slapped. The fact she couldn't
protest seemed to just encourage the attention. She found it harder and
harder to remain cognizant as more time passed and her body became
increasingly over-sexed.
Finally, one of the well-built frat boys running the party, and thus
dressed as a nutcracker soldier came over, whispered in Rory ear. She
giggled and said, "Great idea, I'll allow it" and handed over Linna's
reins to him. He led Linna into the kitchen where he stood behind her.
He held her close to himself and started massaging her breasts. As Linna
moaned past her gag, she faded into full bimbo mode.
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