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 ï>¿A Birthday Ski Suit by mandywoods

   Futuristic suit brings winter pleasure to girl and others.

   Chapter 1: A Special Birthday Present

   "So, Mandy, happy birthday," Sven said as he handed her a gift box
wrapped.

   "What a surprise!"

   They had just arrived at the hotel of the ski lodge in the Italian Alps
and were unpacking their clothing.  The entire trip had been a birthday
present for Mandy but he also wanted to give her something that in reality
might be a gift for both of them.

   It was her 21st birthday.  Sven remembered ten years earlier how his
21st birthday came and went without much fanfare.  He would have liked
something far more memorable to mark the event.  So, he wanted this to be a
special weekend for Mandy.  And, perhaps, something that they would both
never forget.  Since he met her at the university as her professor in a
freshman class, he had fallen madly in love with her.  Now he imagined
spending the rest of his life with this girl.

   Sven wanted to wait until they were in the room to give her the gift. 
The box was large and he had it hidden underneath his clothing in his
suitcase.

   "I hope you like it."

   "You didn't have to do anything more!  Already, this ski vacation was
the best birthday present I could ever ask for."

   She began to open the box.  The gift wrapping was exquisite and had the
appearance of being from an expensive and exclusive clothing store.

   As she lifted the top, she saw that it was a type of light mauve
Nycron/Latex material.  It was a sleek ski outfit but from one of the most
expensive stores in St.  Moritz.  Madison pulled the birthday outfit from
the box and extended it in front of her so she could see it.

   The suit was one piece.  The material was thin and lightweight, but it
was specially designed for skiing.  At once, it was obvious that it would
be very tight fitting.  The ticket on the suit indicated that it was for
skiing.  It seemed to be intentionally made to show her sexy body.

   "Oh, I love it," Mandy said, turning it around and examining the fabric.

   "It is a 'birthday suit'.  But there is one thing," Sven responded, as
he stood behind her and put his hands around her.  "You can't wear anything
underneath."

   "Are you serious?"

   "They told me at the store that it is designed to work best without
anything underneath."

   She turned around and looked at him incredulously, "Yeah, right!"

   "I'm serious!"

   "You are just saying that!"

   "Look at the label.  It even says it there."

   Mandy had never heard of such a thing, but to humor him, she read the
label that was attached to the zipper.  The label read, "FOR BEST RESULTS,
DO NOT WEAR ANY UNDERGARMENTS OF ANY TYPE.  THE SUIT WORKS BEST IF IN
DIRECT CONTACT WITH ALL PARTS OF THE SKIN.  ANY OTHER GARMENT WILL DEGRADE
THE PERFORMANCE."

   With a perplexed expression, she looked at him and then looked back at
the label.

   "I know, it is incredible, isn't it?"

   "Mmm," she said now in a whisper.  "But how ..."

   "You have to read the instructions," Sven said.

   She continued to read.

   "INSTRUCTIONS: AFTER THE SUIT IS ON, APPLY HEAT WITH A HAIRDRYER.  MAKE
SURE TO APPLY EQUALLY TO EVERY PART OF THE SUIT.  WEAR IN COLD WEATHER.  TO
TAKE THE SUIT OFF, APPLY HEAT ONCE AGAIN OR RETURN YOUR BODY TO A NORMAL
STATE."

   She looked at Sven.  "This is all very strange, Sven.  And what do they
mean by a 'normal state'?"

   "At least try it on here.  If you don't like it, then you don't have to
wear it."

   "Alright."

   She decided to leave the labels on the suit just in case they needed to
return it.  Then, she searched for the zippers so that she could put the
tiny suit on.  Quickly, she found that the suit was not conventional.  It
was specially designed and so tight-fitting that there were practically no
seams except for a few small ones where she would need to flex the material
to put it on.

   She started to unbutton her shirt.  Sven continued to watch her with
some amount of amusement.  First, she removed her shirt and then her pants.
She was then in her bra and panties.

   "Are you going to watch me get nude?"

   "Yeah, I was thinking about it."

   She felt self-conscious, grinned, and swirled her finger in a circle at
him.

   "Turn around, Mister.  You will get to see me later."

   "But, I have seen you hundreds of times naked," he protested, enjoying
this banter.

   "Mmm, but I know what will happen.  You will start to be frisky and we
will never get a chance to ski!!"

   "OK, ok!"

   He did as she asked, turned around, and waited for her to put on the ski
suit.

   She quickly unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor.  Then, she
wiggled out of her string panties.  She took the suit and slipped her feet
into the legs.  They were so tight, that there were only a few small
zippers that closed the suit which was hidden at strategic locations within
tiny creases that were practically invisible.

   The suit looked like a type of latex and even had the slight feel of
rubber, but at the same time, it was actually a loose material.  It fit
snugly, but at some parts of her body, there was still some amount of play
in the material.

   Apart from all this, the suit had two other curiosities.  There was a
small rubber nub on the crotch that was positioned right on her pussy.  It
seems to nudge right at her entrance, but not long enough to enter.  But
she could feel it.  At that moment, she thought that the suit was perfect
except for this piece of rubber or whatever it was.  She thought that would
probably end up being a serious defect of the suit.

   "Humph, what a shame.  Maybe this is going to rub against me and produce
chafing," she thought.

   But, since she was naked in the suit, the rubber nub was snug and lodged
between her pussy lips.  At the moment, it felt very smooth and wasn't
unpleasant.

   The other curiosity was that at the exact location of her nipples, there
were what seemed to be rubbery suction cups.  They had the shape of an
inverted nipple; if positioned correctly, her long pointy nipples would fit
snugly within them.  She was conscious of this and adjusted the suit around
her breasts.  As she expected, her nipples entered the suction cups like a
key entering a lock; and were now gripped perfectly between the rubber
suction cups.

   *****

   Sven turned around.

   "It looks great on you," he said enthusiastically.

   "Thank you, Sven.  I really like it and it feels so comfortable."

   "But you haven't finished with the instructions.  Apparently, you have
to apply heat to the suit with a hairdryer.  The woman in the store told me
that otherwise it wouldn't work properly and provide warmth in the cold."

   This was all very strange, Mandy thought.  She had never heard of a ski
suit that needed to be heated with a hairdryer.

   "This is weird!"

   "I know, but I think it is best to follow the instructions."

   Even though it seemed a waste of time, she went to the bathroom where
she had left the hairdryer after unpacking.  She brought it into the hotel
bedroom and plugged it in.

   "I'll help you," Sven said, taking the hairdryer and making her turn
around.  "I'll start at the bottom and work up."

   Mandy turned around, mostly to humor him.  She felt that she should feel
grateful for the gift and didn't want to ruin the moment.  She wanted this
to be a romantic weekend and not argue about a stupid ski suit.  Anyway,
what harm could be done?  Besides, she did like the suit.

   Sven turned the hairdryer on and started to apply the heat to the suit,
starting from the back of her legs, moving it all along her calves,
circling her leg, and doing this systematically so as to not miss a single
spot on her body.

   "Mmm., what a nice ass!" he teased her when he reached her bum and
continued to apply the heat with the hairdryer.

   She turned around, "Stop that!" she said giggling and giving him a love
tap.

   When he finished her back, he turned her around and applied heat to her
crotch.  As he did this, he put his hand between her legs and cupped her
pussy.

   "Hey, be careful there!" she giggled.

   They both laughed, but he continued to be quite efficient and systematic
in applying an equal amount of heat to every part of the suit and all parts
of her body.

   He finally finished applying the heat to her arms.

   "For good measure, I'll just make one quick run over your whole body,"
he said.

   She became impatient.

   "Sven, I think it is enough," she said, shifting her legs.  "C'mon, it's
fine now, I'm sure,"

   "Just one moment, and we will be done."

   For her, this seemed now to be too much.  She was losing her patience.
Clearly, this was a gimmick that the maker of the ski suit used to market
and sell the suit at a higher price.  What could applying heat to the suit
possibly do?  It was all so silly, she thought.

   However, she didn't want to protest and would just be patient until he
finished.

   *****

   After Sven finished, he turned the hairdryer off and looked at her body
as if he had just finished a sculpture.

   "There, it's done."

   "And?"

   "Well, now the suit is supposed to provide better warmth by fitting to
your body better," he said.  "At least, that is what the woman in the store
told me."

   "I don't notice anything."

   "Well," he said somewhat perplexed as if he were anticipating that
something would happen.  "Maybe it takes some time."

   "It doesn't matter, Sven.  The suit is perfect.  I love it," she said as
she reached forward and kissed him.  "It is a lovely 'Birthday Suit' and a
lovely present.  Thank you!"

   However, Sven seemed lost in thoughts.  Clearly, he had been expecting
something.

   Mandy noticed that the ski suit fit her very well.  She had a sense that
it shrunk slightly from when she first put it on, but it was probably her
imagination.  Maybe it was because of the way that Sven was carrying on,
that she started to think that maybe something would happen after the heat
was applied.

   They finished getting ready to head out to the ski lodge and then to the
gondola.  All the while, Mandy had forgotten that she had no underwear
under her new ski suit.  It felt very soft on the inside and since there
were no internal seams, it was very comfortable.



   Chapter 2: A Gondola to Heavenly Delights

   They were in the queue to get the next Gondola.  The gondolas were
mostly glass, and the skiis were fastened on the outside.  These were
Gondolas for 6 people, so they expected that they would enter with the
older couple and the two girls that were behind them.

   "Watch your step," the attendant said as he helped Mandy onto the
Gondola.

   "Thanks," she said as they moved in and waited for the next couple to
enter.

   When they were inside, the doors to the Gondola closed, and it began to
make its long journey toward the summit of the snow-covered mountain.

   They smiled at the two couples and greeted them.  However, for the most
part, the two couples carried on their own separate conversation as they
looked at the spectacular views offered at this height.

   ******

   As the gondola made its ascent to the icy summit, Mandy peered out the
window.  In the distance, the mountain peaks towered above them on all
sides.  All the peaks were snow-covered and they glistened in the
mid-morning sun, which tried to warm the cold air.

   She pressed her forehead against the glass to look downwards some 30
meters towards the snow-covered slopes beneath them.  Her warm breath made
the window fog in a small circular spot.

   "Oh, Sven, it is so pretty here!" she said.  "This is the best birthday
present I could ever have."

   She glanced at him and smiled, revealing her cute dimples and beautiful
white teeth.  A wisp of her hair covered her left eye.  In what was an
involuntary mannerism after so many years, she tucked it up over her
delicate ear, only for it to partially fall out again.

   Sven put his arm on her thin shoulders.  He noticed that the suit seemed
to hug her body with the passing moments.  He was impressed with how well
the suit fit her.  While she looked outside, he glanced down and admired
the back of her sexy body.  The suit hugged her bottom so much that he
could see the crease of her ass.  His cock twitched.

   "I'm glad you like it," he said, thinking about how he would like to
have her naked.

   She breathed again on the glass, this time purposefully.  The
condensation was more pronounced and she proceeded to sketch the shape of a
heart with her index finger.  Within the outline of the heart, she wrote
"M+S".

   Still looking at her artistic masterpiece, framed some 30 meters above
the snowy mountain, she became lost in her daydream.

   "Do you 'really' love me, Sven?"

   "Yeah, Mandy.  I do."

   It made her feel warm inside.  She didn't know why, but she needed to
hear it.  She wondered if sometimes Sven thought she was just a silly girl.
With his reassurance, she felt content and giddy like a schoolgirl who had
fallen in love for the first time.

   "Me too."

   He moved his hand down from her shoulder, tracing her spine, and then to
her bum.  He rubbed her ass cheeks, then he slipped his hand between her
legs.

   Mandy jerked around quickly, and pushed his hand away, trying not to be
conspicuous.

   "Sven!," she whispered with a cringed brow, but with a grin.  "Stop
that! Not here in front of these people."

   "Oh come on, they are not watching.  They're too busy looking at the
mountain," he whispered into her ear.

   He moved behind her so as to block the view of how he was touching her.
He returned his hand between her legs.  His fingers rubbed back and forth.
Even though the fabric of the ski suit was thin, she still wished that he
was rubbing her bare pussy.  Nonetheless, the pressure felt good and she
was becoming aroused.

   This was crazy.  They were in a small gondola with four other people,
and Sven was touching her between her legs, only hidden by his large body
blocking their view of what he was doing.

   She tried with all her might to not react.  However, she had to feel his
cock.  She reached behind her and rubbed her hand over his crotch.  He was
rock-hard.  She felt her nipples become stiff and she felt a twitching in
her abdomen.

   He continued to rub her.

   "Sven," she whispered.  "Stop.  You are making me so turned on.  Not
here!".

   She moved to make him stop.  If not, she would not be able to control
herself.

   She turned around and sat in the chair next to them and facing the two
other couples.  Sven then sat down beside her.  The other two couples had
also been standing looking out the window, but almost at the same time had
also decided to sit for the rest of the trip.

   Between the couples, they exchanged pleasant gestures but did not speak.



   Chapter 3: The girls from Saint Andrew's School

   The two girls talked quietly.  They were Mandy's age or perhaps slightly
more.  They giggled occasionally and their conversation seemed very
intimate; more than simply two friends.

   Mandy thought how pretty they both were in their own way.  One of the
girls had short blonde hair that was colored blue to match her eyes, was
very skinny, and was somewhat androgynous.  She could be mistaken for a
very cute boy, if not for her remarkable figure and high cheekbones.  The
other girl wore her brown hair in a Dutch Braid Ponytail, having the
appearance of Heidi from an old movie.

   As the gondola continued its ascent towards the summit, Mandy held
Sven's hand as they sat in silence enjoying the scenery.

   The more that she observed them, she found it uncanny that the two girls
reminded her so much of the only two girls in her life with whom she had
"relations": Bela and Emma.  She had been in love with each of them at
different moments in her life.  In fact, when she saw the girls entering
the gondola previously, she had felt a sudden pang, thinking it was her two
previous lovers there together.

   Maybe she sees Bela and Emma in every girl she sees.  It's like that,
isn't it?  I mean, when you were in love.  Sometimes, even after the
breakup, there is a part of you that is still in love.  There is a part of
you that yearns to be back in your lover's arms.  You see their faces in so
many other people.

   How strange this was.  What was the chance of such coincidence that both
girls should look so much like her past lovers?  Bela sometimes wore her
brown-auburn hair in a French braid.  And, after Saint Andrews, Emma went
through a period with hair colored blue.  Mandy had a strong sense of
"DÃ(C)jà vu".

   She imagined thousands of scenarios of the lives of these two girls. 
The short-haired girl "was perhaps a gymnast, or maybe musician," she
thought, while the other girl "was certainly a dancer".  They are in love.
They have been in love and came here where nobody knows them.  Yes,
perhaps, that is it!  They escaped their towns to elope on the slopes!

   Mandy was pleased with herself for having deduced so much with so little
information.  Of course, all this was in her mind, and she knew it.  Maybe
their lives were completely different from this invented history.

   As Mandy watched them, the girl with the short blonde hair tinted blue
leaned into her friend and kissed her on the mouth.  The kiss turned
passionate, and the girls didn't seem to have a notion of the others in the
gondola.

   Mandy squeezed Sven's hand and they glanced at each other, grinning
slightly.  What was not communicated between them was what Mandy was really
thinking.  The sight of these two girls kissing was not only highly erotic,
but it evoked memories.

   Very strong memories.

   At once, she felt her nipples twitch and her clit begin to get hard.

   "The girl with the blue hair looks a lot like your friend Emma whom you
introduced me to a while back," Sven said.

   He had no idea what relationship she had with Emma.  All he knew was
that she was Mandy's roommate from boarding school.  He couldn't have
imagined what Emma really had been for Mandy.

   And, now.  It still hurts.  Mandy still hasn't gotten over it.  She had
a sudden feeling of profound sadness.

   *****

   Mandy was transported back in time.  In her mind, she was back in
boarding school at Saint Andrew's.  They had turned 18 and they still had
to use the common showers after gym class.  She felt so terribly
embarrassed.  She was so under-developed for her age, and "over-developed"
in another aspect.  Some of the girls began to point at her and laugh. 
Then several other girls came over to join in on the joke.  Mandy was the
focus of much merrymaking and jocularity, but not in the way she would
like.

   "Look at Mandy," one laughed, buckling over in laughter.  "Hahaha!  She
is really a little boy!  Is that a clit or a cock?"

   Another joined in, "Mandy you don't even have any tits or pubic hair!"

   Even though they were all her friends and it was all in jest, this
humiliated Mandy far more than she let on.  In fact, she tried to act as if
she was enjoying the jokes, but in reality, she felt miserable.  For her,
her androgynous body was a taboo and sensitive topic.  She hated it and
scorned herself for never apparently passing puberty.  Why was she cursed
with this stupid clit between her legs that looked like a small cock?  And
why couldn't her tits grow just a little bit instead of being completely
flat?  She hated it and everything about herself.

   *****

   Her thoughts transported her again to another scene of her life.  She
was back in her room.  She was draped in her towel and still wet from the
shower.  Emma was in the room.  Mandy couldn't hold back the tears and her
face was red.

   "Don't cry, Mandy," Emma said, touching her face gently.  "They don't
mean any harm.  You know that they wouldn't want to really hurt you."

   When all the other girls made fun of her for her large clit and flat
chest, Emma was gentle with her.

   Back then, Emma didn't have her hair tinted blue.  The nuns wouldn't
allow it.  Her hair was dirty blonde, short, and she looked like the girl
in the movie Lucy, but with deep blue eyes.  Emma was like a mother to her.
She seemed older and more mature than her age.  Her body was athletic and
full.  She seemed at the peak of womanhood at this young age.  Her features
were sharp; high cheekbones, blue eyes, and a thin nose that pointed up at
the tip.

   Emma kissed Mandy tenderly and repeatedly on her cheek, as she caressed
the side of her face and pushed her hair behind her small delicate elvish
ears.

   "You are very pretty," she would whisper.

   Then, she kissed Mandy on the mouth.  It was the first time that Mandy
ever kissed another girl.  First, they were small short kisses -- as if
"staccato".  Each like a small moist touch.

   She stopped.  Emma looked into her eyes to gauge Mandy's response.  At
first, it was an intense gaze, Mandy's eyes moved nervously back and forth,
and then she giggled.

   She liked it.  She moved in and now it was her that kissed Emma.  This
time the kiss became passionate, their full youthful lips that seemed like
soft pillows pressed together, opening, and allowing their tongues to dance
together.

   Emma brought Mandy towards her and put her arms around her thin waist.
The bath towel covering Mandy's naked body became undone and fell to the
floor around her ankles.  Mandy blushed and made a move to retrieve the
towel.

   "Leave it.  It is ok.  I like you naked like this," Emma whispered,
kissing her on the mouth.

   She then stepped back towards the edge of her bed, bringing Mandy with
her still in their embrace.  She sat down while Mandy remained standing
naked.  Emma's face was at the height of Mandy's flat tummy and she kissed
her belly button.  She planted thousands of small kisses on her smooth
tummy and moved down towards her mound.

   Mandy's large clit was hard and looked like a small penis sticking out
from her labia.  Even when she was not aroused it was visible with her
small amount of pubic hair, but now that she was excited, it hung like a
small cock.  At any other moment in her life, she never let anyone analyze
so closely her "deformity".

   "I think you are the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen," Emma
said.

   "No.  I am ugly and don't have any shape.  My body seems like it will
never turn into that of a woman's.  And, with this stupid thing!" she says
looking down.

   "Don't be silly, Mandy.  You are the sexiest girl in the whole school.
The other girls are jealous of you.  That's why they make fun of you."

   Emma continued to kiss down her tummy.  At the same time, she rubbed her
hands over her bum, slipping her fingers between her asscheeks and touching
the back of her pussy.  A burning desire went deep into Mandy's abdomen and
she moaned softly.  Thousands of impulses ran through her entire body in a
way that she never experienced before.  She wanted Emma to touch her.

   Emma ran her finger over Mandy's sparse pubic hair.  She quickly got on
her knees, spread Mandy's thighs even further, and looked at her clit.  She
took it between her fingers and stroked it gently.

   Mandy wanted to feel her tongue between her thighs.  She felt the
longing twitch and pushed her lower body further towards her.  Emma gently
rubbed her fingers over her moist lips and then over her protruding clit.
This made Mandy gasp and push toward her.

   Emma moved in and explored her velvety skin.  Extremely slowly, she ran
her tongue over her clitoris, over the thin line of her whispy sandy-blonde
pubic hair.  She then took Mandy's long clit between her mouth and sucked,
swirling her tongue over its tip.  At the same time, she slid a finger down
her wet slit.  Moaning, Mandy pushed her hips towards Emma, grabbing her
head to bring it closer so that her tongue would apply more pressure to her
clit.

   Finally, Emma pushed up one of Mandy's legs, putting her mouth fully
over her wet pussy, tasting every drop of her pleasure.  She licked her
womanhood over and over again as if she couldn't get enough of the juice it
produced.  The feeling was so intense that Mandy threw back her head, and
gave herself completely to Emma.

   *****

   Mandy was transported in her mind to another moment.  It was the end of
Spring.

   "C'mon, Mandy, let's escape this morning to sit by the pond in Adam's
Farm," she said, grabbing Mandy's hand.

   "Emma, we can't.  We'll get in trouble!"

   "Don't worry.  We will say that it was my fault," she smiled, caressing
her face.  "Besides, I want to be alone with you."

   "But, the Reverend Mother will castigate us!"

   "I don't care.  I need to spend time with you alone.  I need it for my
soul."

   Mandy melted.  She couldn't resist anything that Emma wanted from her.
She would obey and go to the end of the world with her.

   *****

   They were lying in the high grass of the field, looking up into the
endless sky.  They had removed their uniforms and lay naked together side
by side.

   "It seems so vast," Mandy whispered, as she watched the large puffy
clouds roll by.

   "As vast as love," Emma answered dreamily.

   Emma reached for Mandy's hand.  They stayed like this for what seemed
like an eternity but disappeared like an echo.  They watched the warm
Spring clouds change shape, interacting with their fantasies.

   "Do you love me, Emma?"

   Emma turned and looked into Mandy's eyes.  She didn't answer.  Instead,
she tucked the small daisy, which she had been twirling between her
fingers, behind Mandy's ear.

   "You look so pretty with this in your hair," and she leaned over and
kissed Mandy on the lips, touching Mandy's flat breasts.

   Their lips were as puffy as the clouds.  They wanted to grab hold of
such innocence forever and never let it go.  However, each knew that
despite all effort, one cannot hold on to a cloud for more than an instant.

   "Yes," Emma said to Mandy, looking deeply into her eyes.  "More than
anything in the world."

   Mandy leaned up towards Emma's lips and kissed her passionately.

   *****

   The morning turned into afternoon.  The two still lay there naked in the
field next to the pond.

   "What is your deepest fantasy, Mandy?"

   "I am afraid to tell you."

   "You can tell me anything."

   "I want to be your pet.  I want to always be with you and for you to
protect and love me."

   Emma turned her head and they looked intensely into each other's eyes.
Emma looked at her with a deep sense of caring.

   "I know, Mandy.  You already are my pet.  But, someday, you will need to
be set free.  Because that is what true love is all about."

   A tear fell from Mandy's eye.



   Chapter 4: The Birthday Suit responds

   These memories had aroused Mandy while she sat watching the two girls
kiss in the chair in front of them on the gondola.

   "Sven," she said.

   "Yeah?"

   "I feel something weird is happening to my suit," she said.  "It seems
like it is shrinking by the second."

   "That's impossible, suits don't ...."

   Just as he was beginning his next phrase, Mandy did start to notice that
the suit did seem to become slightly tighter around her ankles and bottom
legs.  It wasn't uncomfortable or restrictive, but she noticed ever so
slightly that the fabric seemed to have contracted.

   Then she noticed that the material continued to contract at places up
her leg.  Once again, it just seemed to hug her body more than before.  Now
it contracted along her back, her crotch, and torso.  The fabric was
becoming snug to her body everywhere.  It wasn't uncomfortable but with
each passing moment, the suit seemed to shrink to the shape of her body as
if it were a second skin.

   "Sven, what is happening?"

   "My God.  It is adapting to your body.  It is a new material, but I had
no idea that this is what it does!  They didn't explain it like this in the
store."

   After a few minutes, it had completely adapted to the form of her body.
It followed the shape of her breasts so much that her nipples could be
seen. It adapted to the crease of her bum, and the crease of her pussy.

   After two more minutes, and as they were trapped within the gondola with
these total strangers, Mandy's suit had converted into what looked like
body paint.  It was as if she had a thin layer of paint but other than that
was completely naked.

   She looked down at herself.  The suit was now stuck directly to her
body. It was as if she was completely naked.  She was not cold.  But she
was naked, except for the color.

   The two couples didn't appear to notice at this moment.  The older
couple was engrossed in the scenery, while two young girls were still
locked in a sensual kiss that seemed to last forever.  However, at this
point, the form of Mandy's pussy and breasts was on complete display.

   "Sven, I am so embarrassed," she said, trying to hide behind him.

   *****

   After a few more moments, the color of the suit, which originally was a
light mauve, had started to dissipate.  It was as if the fabric or rubber,
or whatever it was, had started to lose the tint and became transparent.

   Now the suit, which first was like body paint, had become completely
invisible.  Even the outlines of the seams could barely be seen.

   With each passing moment, her naked body underneath was becoming visible
to everyone on the Gondola.

   "Sven!", she said frantically with a loud whisper.  "What is happening?"

   "I don't know.  They told me that it would become snug, but I didn't
know that it would be this snug!  And transparent!"

   She stood up and moved to the corner, bringing Sven with her.  She tried
to hide behind him, but they were in such a close space and now there was
no way to cover herself.  Sven's ski suit was one-piece, so he couldn't
offer her a piece of his garment.

   Good thing they were in a corner and Sven was hiding her from the other
people in the gondola.  But, at any moment they would realize and see her
naked.

   "Gosh, Sven, what am I going to do?"

   Mandy felt something else.  That small nub that was on the suit, that
lodged up against her pussy, had now grown considerably.  It had entered
her pussy and felt like a six-inch dildo lodged into her.

   "Sven?".

   "Yeah, Mandy?"

   "There is something else."

   "What?"

   "I don't know how to say this, but the suit is filling me down there."

   "What do you mean?"

   "There was a small nub before, but now it has grown," she said somewhat
alarmed.

   "How do you mean it has grown?"

   "Sven, I am scared.  It is filling me.  It is like a large dildo and has
entered me."

   "Are you serious?" Sven seemed pleasantly surprised, if not amused.

   Just then, the nub that had turned into a full-fledged dildo began to
vibrate.  At the same time, the suction cups on her nipples also started to
pulsate, as if milking and sucking on her breasts.  The sudden sensation it
caused sent shock waves through her body, and her legs involuntarily gave
way.  It was a good thing that she could hold on to the rails in the
corner, that she used to support her weight, as the waves of pleasure began
to overtake her.

   Mandy couldn't deny the pleasure the suit started to give her. 
Involuntarily, she squeezed her legs together and nearly buckled down with
the shocks of pleasure the suit produced.

   "Gosh, Sven!  Uff!,...  I can't ...." she whispered as she bent over
while gasping for air.

   "Mandy, my God are you ok?  Are you in pain?" he whispered as the other
people in the gondola looked at her, wondering what happened to her, but
still not realizing that her suit had become completely transparent and
tight as body paint.

   *****

   Despite appearing naked, the material provided complete warmth and she
was not cold.  Quite the opposite.  The suit made her warm.  In fact, the
suit had become hot in the crotch and this seemed to make the dildo inside
her larger.  With the dildo buzzing and filling her, she was turned on and
had become wet despite all her efforts to the contrary.

   She looked down at her body, and now she looked completely naked.  Her
nipples pointed up, helped by the invisible suction cups, pulsating as if
they were being sucked by someone's mouth.  She looked down to her crotch
and realized that her cleanly shaven mound was visible.  Twisting her torso
slightly, she realized that her ass was also completely conspicuous as
well.

   *****

   When they got off the gondola, everybody was staring and Mandy felt all
their eyes on her.  She could see they were all talking amongst themselves
in disbelief.

   One of the girls in the gondola was looking at her from head to toe. 
"Gosh!  What are you doing and what did you do with your suit?  Did you
leave it in the gondola?" She asked with surprise.

   "No.  This is it.  This is my 'birthday suit'," Mandy answered.

   "We can see that," they laughed.

   "No, you don't understand.  It was a present from my boyfriend.  It is a
special suit that is made of futuristic material."

   "Yeah, right!" the girls giggled.

   "Here feel my arm," she said to both of them.  "It is covering my skin,
but somehow it has become invisible."

   They felt her arm and indeed, it didn't feel like her skin.  It felt
like there was something covering it.

   "It was kind of loose-fitting when I put it on, but with the cold, it
shrunk to fit every part of my body.  Also, I had no idea that the material
would lose all its color.  This is so embarrassing."

   Holding both her skis and the ski poles, she couldn't cover herself. 
The two girls continued to stare at her.

   "You are so hot," one of the girls said, staring at her with desire. 
"Where are you staying?"

   Mandy was not sure she wanted to be in this conversation, but she felt
it would be rude to blow them off.  Also, she kind of liked the attention.

   "We're in Livigno Lodge," Sven interjected.

   "We are too!" the blue-haired girl said excitedly.  "We're in room 301."

   "203," Sven said, against Mandy's desire to give more information.

   "We will stop by after skiing.  Maybe you can show us more of your
'birthday suit' later," the girl proposed, looking directly at Mandy.

   "Mandy would love that!" Sven interjected quickly and with much delight.

   Mandy gave a disapproving and annoyed glance at Sven.

   Sven just smiled defiantly back at her.  Anyway, Mandy imagined that
they would not follow through on their pledge, especially after a day of
skiing.



   Chapter 5: Blushing at the Summit

   When they left the gondola landing area at the summit, they could see
the crowded ski lodge.  To Mandy's horror, there had to be at least a
hundred people, between those in the lodge and those preparing to ski.

   On any other day, the summit was windy, cold, and unpleasant for
lingering in the open.  However, this was a lovely sunny day at the summit,
and at the moment, there was no wind, so many people were also sitting
outside on the deck, admiring the view of the Alps at slightly over 2000
meters.  Also, there were many tables both inside and outside the ski lodge
where people could have hot chocolate and sit by the fire before skiing
down the mountain.

   But on this day, the real exciting sight was this "apparently naked"
girl, Mandy!

   Everybody was looking at her.  To everyone, she seemed completely naked.
At 2000 meters, it was cold.  How could such a skinny girl be completely
naked in these temperatures and not get frostbitten?

   Besides the practicalities, she was a pleasant sight indeed.  Men
desired her, and some of the women wished they were her.  Even though she
should be completely embarrassed, the buzzing dildo and the pulsating
nipple suction cups occupied all her thoughts and involuntary actions.

   "Sven, I am so embarrassed."

   "Yeah, I don't know what happened to the 'birthday suit'."

   "You knew about this didn't you!"

   "No!" he said innocently.  "I promise.  I thought the suit would fit
tightly to your body but didn't think it would become transparent!  I
hadn't anticipated it would really be a 'birthday suit'."

   Just then, the dildo seemed to go into overdrive, not only vibrating but
gyrating inside her kitty.  She let out a moan and bent slightly forward
grabbing her flat tummy.  She could feel the vibrator spinning inside her.

   "Gosh!" she shrieked, nearly doubling over.

   Sven looked at her body, completely visible through the suit, and saw
that the vibrator made her tummy bulge periodically as it spun around
inside her.

   "Mandy," Sven said, "Let's go sit over there on the bench."

   With the vibrator gyrating around inside her, she sat so that she was
slouched on the wooden chair.  In this position, and given how skinny
Mandy's body was, the form of the vibrator was visible as it bulged her
tummy with a regular periodicity.

   Sven put his hand on her tummy and felt the vibrator moving around in
her.

   "That is so hot, Mandy."

   Mandy only moaned.

   "Sven, how is this possible?  What is it about this suit?  It seems to
act by magic."

   "I don't know.  Really," he paused.  "But, I guess you are not too happy
about your 'birthday suit'?"

   Despite the vibrator bringing her to new heights, she looked up and
stared deeply into his eyes.

   "It is the most amazing present I have ever had!"

   They smiled at one another.  Sven leaned forward and kissed her
passionately on the mouth.

   *****

   Despite her embarrassment, Mandy had decided that it was best to forget
about her suit and just enjoy the day of skiing.  They had been waiting to
do this for so long, and if she were to spend the entire day being
embarrassed or pouting, the whole weekend would be ruined.

   Nonetheless, she was here in her new 'birthday suit', but to everybody
around her, she appeared nude.  This presents considerable challenges.

   The dildo continued to buzz inside her.  She felt that her vagina was
being stretched to the maximum.  At one point while they were sitting on
the bench, she opened her legs and looked down.  As she suspected, with the
transparent material and the transparent dildo, the entrance to her sex
looked completely open.  She quickly closed her legs feeling mortified.

   But, it had turned her on and she felt the vibrator suddenly start to
gyrate faster, and the suction on her nipples even more intense.  She
closed her eyes tightly and tried to breathe normally.  If this were to
continue, she would surely have an orgasm at any moment there in front of
all these people.

   *****

   Even with the crowd around them, Mandy couldn't concentrate on anything
but the buzzing and gyration of the suit's dildo that had grown into her.

   "Gosh Sven, I am so turned on, but this is so embarrassing."

   With the mountain air, it was hard to discern if her face was red from
the humiliation of being naked in front of all these people or from the
cold.

   "I can go and find something to put over you."

   "No!" she shrieked, "Please don't leave me."

   "You don't want to sit here alone just for a moment so I can find some
other clothing for you?"

   "No.  At least with you here ...," she stopped for a moment from a
sudden jerk of the dildo inside her, "Gosh!...  With you here, I can at
least have some courage!".

   They both giggled.

   *****

   Suddenly a woman was standing in front of them.

   "This is disgraceful!" the woman scolded them with a stern face.  Her
embarrassed husband was behind her with their children.  "It is not
acceptable to be naked in front of families.  You should be ashamed of
yourself!"

   Mandy tried to explain, "You don't understand, this is my 'birthday
suit', and ...  "

   "I can see that young lady!" the woman interrupted.  "And I shall
protest when I get to the bottom of the mountain."

   With this, she turned around angrily and joined her family to resume
skiing.

   Mandy and Sven looked at each other and burst out laughing.

   "Sven, you have gotten us in a lot of trouble!"

   "No, Mandy, the problem is that your naked body has gotten us into a lot
of trouble.  If you weren't so sexy, that lady wouldn't have cared.  But
her husband was drooling while he looked at you."

   Mandy laughed, "Perhaps, I should be punished."

   Sven looked into her eyes.

   "Yes, I think this birthday girl needs 21 spankings on her bare bottom
for her 21 years."

   Mandy looked at him intensely.

   "I hope you mean that."

   Sven reached over and kissed her on the mouth.

   So there it was.  To all the people around them, it appeared that this
girl was completely naked and they were making love on the bench
overlooking the mountain range.  Nobody would ever imagine that in reality,
Mandy was simply in her "birthday suit."



   Chapter 6: Heating up with the Summit Manager

   While they were sitting on the bench, they saw a man approaching.  He
appeared to be an employee of the ski lodge but had the demeanor of
authority.

   "Good morning," he said politely but seriously.  He bowed in a gesture
as a military officer, perhaps revealing a previous station in life with
its strict conditioning difficult to assuage.  "I am the manager here,"
nodding to each of them.

   He turned his attention directly to Mandy.  "Mademoiselle, I am afraid
you will need to follow me.  It is not allowed to be naked like this here."

   Even though it was anticipated, Sven tried to explain the situation.

   "She is not really naked," he said.  "You see, she is wearing a
'birthday suit'."

   The manager looked at him politely but unwavering.

   "Yes, Signore.  I understand.  But, I am the manager, you see.  That is
what I am," he paused.  "And we cannot allow the Mademoiselle to continue
to be here naked.  I would really not like, Signore, to report this to the
authorities."

   He turned again to Mandy.

   "Mademoiselle, please follow me."

   Both Mandy and Sven stood up.  He signaled both of them to accompany him
towards the ski lodge.  As they walked towards the lodge, all the people on
the deck, and those waiting to ski, watched Mandy pass by.  They saw the
girl in her new "birthday suit" walk clumsily in her ski boots.  As she
passed, her nipples pointed upwards and her tight ass was on clear display.
All the while, the dildo buzzed happily within her and the invisible nipple
suctions pulsated away.

   As such, they walked slowly into the lodge following the manager.  The
ski boots greatly impeded their movements.  The lodge was filled with over
50 people sitting on long benches drinking hot chocolates and other warm
drinks.  The commotion of so many people suddenly dropped to a low dull
noise as Mandy walked into the lodge, seemingly completely naked.

   To reach the manager's office, they would need to traverse the large
dining hall, walk by the chimney with its roaring fire surrounded by many
people warming their hands, and then walk past the long line of people
buying food.  In this manner, all eyes were on her as she passed through
the lodge, following the manager with Sven just behind her.

   --------

   They arrived at the manager's office and entered.

   The manager went behind his desk.  He turned to them and motioned them
to sit down in two chairs positioned directly in front of him.

   "My name is Francois," he said politely.

   The situation seemed surreal.  Sven was in his ski outfit, while Mandy
sat there apparently naked with her breasts and nipples in plain view.

   "I'm Sven and this is Mandy."

   Francois bowed his head reverently with the introduction.

   "So, we need to find some clothes for Mademoiselle Mandy," he said.

   "No, you don't understand," Sven said as if revealing something obvious.
"You see, this is her 'birthday suit'."

   He realized the absurd manner of explaining the situation and started
again.

   "I mean, she is wearing a new ski suit that I bought her for her
birthday."

   Francois continued to look at him incredulously, and then at her.

   "You see, it is a new type of ski suit that adapts to the body. 
However, we didn't know that it would become transparent."

   He turned to Mandy and touched her arm and then her breasts.

   "If you touch her, you will see that there is a type of rubbery fabric
covering her," he said as if offering a sampling to the manager.  "Really.
I am serious.  Please come here and feel her."

   *****

   Francois was a nice professional man and didn't have any intention of
taking advantage of Mandy.  However, he did find her incredibly beautiful
and sexy.  He couldn't deny that seeing her naked had made his cock hard.
Now when Sven said he could touch her, it was something he simply couldn't
refuse.  He had no idea where this was going, but he was willing to play
along.

   He reached across his desk and touched her arm.

   "Yes, you are right.  It feels like rubbery latex paint," he said
amazed.

   Mandy felt like an object.  She looked at Sven with some amount of
anger. However, her body betrayed her.  The dildo continued humming within
her and the suction cups occasionally sucked on her nipples.  Thus, she was
so aroused that there was a disconnection between her rational thinking and
her desires.

   "And look," Sven said, touching her breasts.  "Even though it looks like
she is naked, it is because the suit hugs her body so tightly.  But, you
can make out the seam along her back and crotch and underneath her breasts.
Come here and see for yourself."

   "Sven!" Mandy protested.

   "Mandy," he whispered as Francois was busy getting up from the desk. 
"This is turning you on, isn't it?"

   She bit her lower lip.

   "Yes."

   Sven smiled, realizing that this was consent on her part.  They could
continue this game.

   *****

   Sven stood up and took Mandy's hand, helping her stand up.

   Francois was now standing in front of them.  His hard cock was now
visible underneath his jeans.

   Sven lifted Mandy's arms.  "See, touch her breasts and then rub
underneath and you will see there is a very thin seam.  Also, you will
notice that there are suction cups on her nipples."

   Mandy couldn't believe what was happening.  How could she let Sven show
her body like this to a complete stranger?  Just hours before, she was
embarrassed to get naked in front of him, and now she was showing her naked
aroused body to this stranger with a hardon underneath his jeans.

   Francois felt Mandy's breasts.  At first, he only rubbed his hands
gently to feel the seam as Sven had suggested.  But then, he took her
breasts and squeezed them.  Mandy was mortified, but at the same time, she
was more aroused than in her entire life.

   "Yes, you are right.  This is incredible.  There is an invisible seam
under her breasts," Francois confirmed.

   Instead of stopping there, however, he seemed unable to control himself
and continued to rub her breasts and flick her nipples.

   Mandy suddenly jumped.  As Francois rubbed her nipples, the suit's
dildo, still lodged inside her, began to vibrate faster.  It was as if the
ski suit knew that she was becoming more aroused.  Or perhaps, it knew that
her body was being touched.  As a result, the energy that Francois was
applying to her breasts was converted into more energy for the dildo.

   "Oh!" she moaned.  "That feels so good."

   Sven felt encouraged.  Francois now had realized Mandy was not simply
naked but was wearing her 'birthday suit'.  He turned Mandy around.

   "Look, Francois," pointing to the crease of her ass.  "There is another
seam here.  Come here and feel this.  It is right here."

   Francois did as Sven instructed.  He rubbed his fingers between Mandy's
ass.  He could just make out the seam of the birthday suit that Sven
described.  Even though it felt like rubbery paint, he still could feel all
the details of her body.

   As Francois moved his fingers between the crease of her ass, his fingers
touched the back of her pussy.  Now the vibrator inside of Mandy started to
move wildly, gyrating as before within her abdomen and buzzing at a very
high frequency.  Mandy did all she could to hold her balance.

   "What is happening to her?" Francois asked Sven, very concerned at her
sudden reaction.

   "That is something else that is just unbelievable about this suit.  It
has its own dildo that becomes larger and responds to her 'birthday suit'
being touched."

   "You are kidding me!  This is scientifically impossible."

   Sven didn't want to embarrass Mandy any more than she already was, but
he felt compelled to show Francois.

   "Feel her lower tummy," he said.  "You will see what I mean."

   Francois touched her tummy.  Immediately, he felt the dildo inside her
gyrating in circles, periodically making her tummy bulge.

   "This is incredible," Francois said and began to whisper to himself in
French.  "Magnifique!"

   Mandy moaned as the vibrator made her lose all notion of the present
situation.

   Francois couldn't help himself and his hands slipped down and touched
her bare mound.  He slipped a finger between her legs.  The suit molded
perfectly to her labia, but he could tell that it was then covered.  He
felt the hard transparent dildo buzzing inside her and blocking her
entrance.

   "You see what I mean?" Sven asked.

   "Yes.  Magnifique," Francois continued to say in awe.

   "Now do you believe us?"

   "Yes.  Of course!" he said, realizing that he was still rubbing Mandy's
labia while touching her breasts.

   When he realized what he was doing he suddenly stopped, as if aware and
worrying that he had overstepped his "professional inspection".

   Francois looked at Mandy, "I am sorry, Mademoiselle Mandy."

   She smiled.  "It's ok.  Really.  I understand."

   He breathed a sigh of relief.

   "I liked when you touched me there," Mandy said to put him at ease and
smiled.

   *****

   Francois looked at Sven, once again trying to take on his managerial
role.  He returned to a procedural demeanor.

   "So, Signore, what shall we do?  The Mademoiselle is clearly wearing her
birthday suit.  There is no question about that.  But, of course, even with
this magnificent suit, we cannot have her like this in front of the other
guests."

   "Yes," Seven said.  "I see.  Well, what do you propose?"

   They were both at a loss.  Mandy was not paying any attention.  Her mind
was focused on the impending orgasm that would overtake her at any moment.

   Suddenly, Sven had an idea that seemed to at least break the immediate
creative impasse.

   "Well, there is one thing we can do while we think about the general
problem."

   "Oh yes?  What is it?" responded Francois.

   "Mandy has not received her spanking for her birthday.  Perhaps we could
each give her a good-luck spanking.  She is 21 today."

   Francois' cock suddenly twitched again.



   Chapter 7: 21 Birthday Strokes

   Mandy had been sitting in the chair during this last part of the
conversation.  She did all she could to focus on her tremendous arousal. 
Her concentration was on wanting to have an orgasm.  She wanted to
masturbate, but she couldn't do that here in front of these men.  The
vibrating dildo and suction cups were driving her mad and edging her beyond
all belief.

   "Mandy?"

   She was startled out of her state of orgasm denial.

   "Uhm, yes Sven?" she paused, sitting up.  "I'm sorry."

   "While we think of a solution to the immediate problem, Francois wants
me to give you a proper birthday spanking."

   Mandy's eyes became wide.

   "What?!"

   "Yes.  C'mon it will be fun.  Besides, birthday spankings always bring
good luck!"

   Mandy looked at him incredulously, however, her body once again betrayed
her.  She felt a sudden twitch of her nipples.  The suit seemed to sense
her increased arousal, and it put the dildo once again into overdrive!

   *****

   "Mandy, stand up and turn around!" Sven commanded.

   Mandy felt so turned on.  "How could she be in this situation?" she
wondered.  It felt so submissive and she didn't want Sven to know that in
reality she was submissive and would love to be a sexual pet.  She wasn't
sure if he would have approved.  But she looked into his eyes and then at
Francois.  It was so erotic.

   She did as she was told.  Since it excites her, the dildo starts to
vibrate rapidly again.  And it excites her, even more, knowing that Sven is
watching and willing to let this stranger control her.

   She looked into his eyes and quickly glanced away from his penetrating
gaze.  She hesitated slightly but then turned around.  She felt
self-conscious and she tried to cover the crease of her butt from both of
the men's gazes.

   "Put your hands on your sides!"

   At first, she didn't know what to do.

   Sven said, "Mandy, obey me.  You know you have been naughty wearing this
"birthday suit" and you need to be punished.  "

   She quickly dropped her hands.  She was nervous but also very excited.

   She didn't know what to think.  "What will happen?" she wondered and
continued her introspection.  "How should I respond and react to this?"

   She was bent over the desk with her ass completely visible to the man
and to Sven.  She heard and sensed his presence behind her, and could
almost feel his eyes peering over her.  She was so nervous.  At any moment,
she felt that she could explode.

   He touched her and made her bend down slightly so that her ass opened
and her pussy was visible from behind.

   "See?" Sven said lightheartedly to Francois, "Even though she is wearing
her birthday suit, we can see how turned on she is."

   Sven ran his hands between Mandy's ass cheeks.

   Her breathing was fast and shallow.  She bit her lip as he touched her.
Her body tensed and the muscles of her vagina contracted on the dildo that
was spinning around inside her.

   Mandy could feel that her skin was on pins and needles and seemed
stretched to its limits.  Her nipples were hard and she wanted to pull on
them.

   Sven gave her a love tap on her ass cheek and Mandy jumped.  Mandy
thought how silly her reaction was because it was just a gentle touch. 
But, the anticipation of a true slap was too much!

   "Do you like that, Mandy?"

   "Yes."

   "Tell Francois to come close and watch how much you like it."

   Mandy couldn't believe that Sven was asking her to do this.  It seemed
so out of character for him.  But, this was so erotic.  She wanted to
orgasm so badly.  And, she suddenly wanted to be submissive to Sven and
please him in every way.  All her humiliation and inhibitions seemed
secondary.  It was as if she could reveal to him the submissive side of
herself.  And, it felt incredible to just surrender herself in this way. 
It was her deepest fantasy.

   "Francois, you can watch me if you want."

   "No.  Tell him to come here closer," Sven commanded, slapping her ass.

   "Francois, will you come here closer please?"

   She heard Francois's chair move and she sensed his footsteps approaching
and standing next to Sven.  She then heard the chair move.  He must have
sat down and was sitting right in front of her pussy.  He had front row
seats for her humiliation.

   She then felt Sven's hands slide up from the crack of her ass, along her
spinal column towards her neck, drawing a light invisible line on her skin.

   "Why am I so nervous and tense?" Mandy wondered.

   Sven's fingers then trace down from her neck once again, leaving a red
line down her back, visible through the 'birthday suit'.

   Sven then reaches around her and strokes Mandy's body from her sides and
her stomach and then up to her breasts.

   His hands rub over her breasts from below.  As he does this, his hands
wrapped lightly around each of her breasts and his thumbs and forefinger
pinch her nipples and then push them together.

   Mandy lets out a gasp both from his touch and the gyrating dildo inside
of her increases its speed from her excitement.

   *****

   The constant pressure on her breasts and Sven's voice, whispering how
hot she is into her ear, excites Mandy even more.

   "Do you like this, Mandy?" he whispered.

   "Yes."

   "Tell me how much."

   Mandy could only moan, indicating her agreement, but she managed, "A
lot."

   Sven then released her breasts letting them travel down her stomach and
then letting them rest over her pubic bone.

   Mandy could feel his fingers spread her femininity and a finger
attempted to penetrate her.  But, the suit and dildo prevented his finger
from entering.  Instead, he rubbed her labia.

   Then he stopped.

   *****

   Mandy waited in anticipation for what would come next.  She heard a
chair move.  She sensed that it was Francois, but she couldn't be sure.

   She felt a hand running along the crease of her ass.  It touched her
pussy and she moaned.

   Then, out of nowhere, she felt a hard slap on her ass cheek.  It made
her jump.

   "One," Sven said.

   She braced for the next slap, but it didn't come.  She seemed to wait
with nervousness forever, then it suddenly fell on her.

   "Two," Sven called out.

   Sven continued to spank her, making sure that his hand slapped against
her labia.  After the sixth or seventh slap, Mandy lost all notion of being
humiliated.  She was lost in the moment.  It was then that Sven saw that
her finger had moved beneath her and began to rub her clit.  This
humiliation had turned into such a sexual desire, that she couldn't help
but to rub herself.

   During the entire time, even though Mandy was wearing the birthday suit,
it didn't protect her skin from Sven's birthday spanking.  Her skin bottom
had become completely red.  For its part, the suit made the dildo inside
her jerk back and forth and the invisible nipple suctions pulsate at a
rapid speed.

   --

   "Fifteen.."

   "Oh, Sven," she moaned, anticipating each spank.

   For the last few spankings, he made her wait in anticipation.  Instead
of spanking her, he put his hand between her legs and began to rub her back
and forth.  He was so turned on that he wanted to flip her over on the desk
and fuck her hard with her 'birthday suit' on.  However, he knew that was
impossible with the suit on.  Also, Francois was watching the entire time.

   As he rubbed her between her legs, he saw her finger rubbing her clit
while she lay across Francois' desk.  Her entire body was squirming, as her
pelvis gyrated up and down.

   "You are so hot, Mandy!  Do you want me to continue to spank you?

   "Yes," she could only whisper.

   "If you don't speak louder, I will have to give you at least ten more
spankings!"

   "Yes, Sven, I want you to spank me," she giggled.  "Please, Sven!"

   To give him the best angle possible to slap her right on her pussy, she
shifted her ass up in the air.  At that angle, he had a clear view of her
pussy and could slap her in the way that she so desired.

   He slapped her a little harder each time.  With each slap, the girl
flinched and he then stop briefly to rub her pussy.  Mandy was so aroused
by the mixture of pain and then pleasure.  It occurred to her another
perverted desire.  She wished that he would flip her over and slap her
breasts.  "It would hurt so much!" she thought.  "However, how delicious it
would be!"

   With this thought, her nipples seemed to get bigger and bigger.  The
suction cups pulsated, drawing out the tips of her nipples even further as
if to suck the sweet nectar out of them.

   As these thoughts and sensations swept through her, Sven slapped her
pussy hard.  Mandy felt that every inch of her body was aroused.  She
thought about his hard cock.  She thought about it rubbing vigorously
between her legs, tracing the contours of her slippery lips.  She imagined
it at her entrance, wanting it to break through and be lodged deep inside
her.  She also imagined it pushing at the entrance of her anus.

   Just then, she felt another slap.

   She imagined wriggling underneath him, clinging to him as he pushed
inside her.  Her swollen and aroused nipples would rub against his chest
sending shock waves through her.

   "Smack!"

   The slaps seemed to never end.  How old was she?  It seemed more than 21
slaps!  She had lost count.  But at that moment, she wished she was 90
years old or 100 years old just to continue receiving slaps.  She wanted
that until she could orgasm.  She needed the contact and pressure there,
even if it was through pain.

   "How do you feel, Mandy?" Sven asked.

   "I am so aroused," she whispered through her gasps.  She felt
embarrassed and it was obvious in her voice.  "Gosh, Sven, I feel like a
river of pleasure is running through my entire body."

   Sven stopped slapping her for a moment and let his fingers crawl over
the delicate skin covered by the thin "birthday suit." His hand moved
between the crack of her ass and towards her anus.  He circled her pink
button and applied pressure.  Even though the suit didn't let his finger
enter her, she seemed to push her bum towards him, as if wanting it to
penetrate her.

   The vibrator of the suit continued to gyrate within her insatiable
pussy. She felt her juices soaking the inside of her suit and running down
from her entrance, making her entire thighs feel wet.  Some of her juice
had even covered her pink anus.

   With so many slaps, her little pussy lips felt red-hot, and the vibrator
in her pussy jumped to another level of intensity.  Her large clit is so
hard she wishes she could stroke it like a cock, as she sometimes does when
she is alone.

   Finally, she could feel her orgasm so close and she just wanted to feel
any type of pressure there, even if it was mixed with pain.

   "Twenty-one!"

   With this, his hand came crashing down on her ass.  It hit her right on
her kitty, sending shock waves throughout her body.  She wasn't sure if she
just had a slight orgasm, but she didn't want it to stop.

   "Happy 21st birthday!"

   He stopped spanking her for a moment and returned to rub her between the
crack of her ass.  First, he moved up and down, with his fingers and then
his entire hand smearing her wetness within the suit.  After a few moments,
he used his thumb to gently and slowly apply pressure against her small
virgin anus.

   "Oh, Sven!"



   Chapter 8: Going down at the Summit

   "Lie on your back in the middle of the desk and open your legs," Sven
told her.

   Mandy did as Sven instructed.  She moved the papers to one side, lay
back on Francois's desk, and then bent her legs up so that the heels of her
feet were on the edge of the desk.  She tried to hide her sex with her
hands and had her legs tightly closed together.  In this position, the
buzzing and gyrating dildo could be seen bulging and moving in her tummy.

   "Oh Sven," Mandy said completely lost in her sexual trance.  "I want to
orgasm so badly!"

   Sven pulled her legs apart as if opening the petals of a flower.  He
moved in so that his mouth was on her sex and started to kiss her reddened
labia.  It still stung from the birthday slaps.  Nonetheless, the fact that
she was wearing the 'birthday suit' did absorb some of the pain from the
slaps.  Also, she wished she didn't have the suit on so that she would be
able to feel Sven's tongue better.

   Francois watched Sven.  He rubbed his bulge pushing against his tight
jeans.  This was entirely unprofessional, but he couldn't control himself
watching this sexual scene unfold.

   At one point, while Sven was busy licking and rubbing Mandy's pussy and
Mandy was in utter ecstasy with her eyes closed, Francois undid his zipper
and started to stroke his cock.  He could not take his eyes off the scene
that was unfolding in front of him.  He had been so excited that after only
a few strokes, he started to shoot loads of his cum into the air.

   Meanwhile, Sven rubbed his fingers between her pussy lips rubbing back
and forth.  Each time, he applied more pressure.  He stroked back and
forth.

   Mandy wanted his fingers inside her.  But, with the suit and the dildo
buzzing inside her, it was impossible.  Nonetheless, she wanted to arch her
hips at a different angle to make his fingers slip inside.  She remembered
that the suit wouldn't allow that.

   "Sven, you are driving me crazy!

   He pushed one of his fingers along the outside of her entrance while he
still applied pressure on her anus with his thumb.  She felt her orgasm
approach.  It was like a wave that started deep within her.  It was a
tension that would break at any moment.

   All of a sudden, she shuddered and collapsed.  She exploded in a flower
of needles that pricked every pore of her body.  The avalanche of orgasm
shook her.  Wave after wave rolled over her.

   She suddenly felt numb from the pounding of her orgasm, and she felt a
different sensation.  The dildo was not in her pussy.  She realized it was
against her buttocks and small anus.  It entered her and began to rotate
again and again.  She gasped.

   "What is happening now?" she thought.

   Involuntarily, she clenched the muscles of her ass to try and stop its
penetration.  A tingling burn shot through her and exploded in her breasts.
This repeated continuously as the "birthday suit" continued to ravage every
hole of her body.  With the movement and deeper penetration of the dildo in
her anus, the tingling of her prolonged orgasm spread over her entire body
without letting up.  In fact, she felt that the sensation only increased.

   Mandy had another orgasm.  This time was very different from the first.
She continued to shudder with aftershocks for many minutes afterward.

   *****

   After a while, Mandy finally stirred.  Sven helped her get up from her
lying position across her desk.

   "Ouch!" she said as her bum settled down on the chair.

   "Does it hurt?"

   "Yes.  A little bit.  It stings, especially between my legs."

   They looked into each other's eyes and laughed.

   *****

   After her orgasm, the suit slowly started to become opaque and returned
to the way it was previously.  It loosened up and didn't hug her body. 
With each passing moment, the suit became a regular ski suit.

   "So now we know how this 'birthday suit' works."

   "We better take advantage of the moment and ski down the mountain," Sven
said.

   "Yes."

   "Mandy here is sure to get turned on again soon."

   They thanked Francois for his "help" in resolving the complicated matter
and left his office to head for the descent down to the base lodge. 
Hopefully, Mandy would not get turned on prior to arriving at the bottom of
the mountain.

   But, with Mandy and such sexual arousals, one could never be too sure.



   Chapter 9: Down the slopes and then hers

   As Mandy and Sven left Francois' office and the ski lodge, they
encountered the two girls from the gondola drinking hot chocolate on the
lodge deck.  As they passed clumsily in their ski boots, they made a
gesture to greet them.

   "Found your ski suit?" the blue-haired girl said, slightly amused.

   Mandy blushed.  "Yeah," was all she could muster.

   She didn't want to talk about the suit again and get excited.  At this
point, she just wanted to ski, and hoped her birthday suit would not act
up!

   As they descended the wooden steps of the deck to fetch their skis, the
blue-haired girl yelled out to them, "See you later today!"

   Mandy was mortified that they really had the intention of meeting them
back at the hotel.

   *****

   The afternoon finally progressed as any other normal ski vacation. 
Fortunately, Mandy's birthday suit did not turn on her and acted like a
normal ski suit.  She was relieved!  Finally, she felt that they could
enjoy their time on the slopes.  In fact, they had ascended and descended
the mountain two other times during the day.

   After a day of skiing, they returned to their room at the hotel. 
Mandy's ski suit was such that she could take it off without heating it up
again with the hairdryer, as indicated in the instructions, but
sufficiently tight that it required some effort.

   "I will take a shower first," Sven advertised.  "That way you have time
to remove your suit."

   With great effort, Mandy finally removed the tight-fitting suit
entirely. She stood naked and put it on a hanger.  Examining its incredibly
small size and thin fabric, she was amazed that this mere garment could
have kept her warm.

   She also grinned.  "How could this crazy suit cause her so much
embarrassment as well as turn her on so much?"

   She felt the small "nub" in the crotch area.  "This is impossible!" she
thought.  "How could this tiny rubber bump turn into a dildo?"

   At that moment, she began to doubt whether all that happened somehow had
been invented in her mind.  Maybe she fell asleep on the gondola ride.

   "Oh my gosh!" she became slightly frantic.  "Imagine if all that was
invented and didn't happen.  Am I going mad?"

   At once she thought about asking Sven.  She was just about to enter the
bathroom to ask him, but then thought, "If it was my dream, he would think
that I am crazy!" She decided against it.  The best option was not to talk
about it.

   *****

   "Your turn," Sven said, emerging from the shower with only a towel
covering himself.

   Mandy was still naked in the middle of the room.  She still had been
arranging their clothing in the closet.  Upon seeing her like this, Sven's
cock immediately became hard, creating a large bulge in the towel.

   She turned around when he emerged.  She saw how his erect cock lifted
the draping towel like a tent.

   "Naughty boy!"

   "Mmm, it's your fault," he said, approaching her and putting his arms
around her.

   "Stop, Sven or we will never finish!"

   "What's the rush?"

   Sven moved his hands down to her bum, between her ass, and rubbed a
finger against her anus and then the back of her pussy.

   "C'mon Sven, I want to shower!" she half-heartedly protested.

   Sven let the bath towel fall to the floor.  Now his cock pressed against
her smooth tummy.  It was impossible for her to resist.  The sensation of
his hard cock against her body made her nipples hard.

   "How about if we just play for a little while."

   "But...,"

   He looked into her eyes and applied pressure to her shoulders, signaling
what he wanted her to do.  She looked down at his cock between their naked
bodies, and then up into his eyes.  He didn't need to say anything.

   She obeyed.  She wanted to please him.

   She sank down to her knees.  She kissed the side of his cock, tilting
her head, and kissed around the long thick shaft.

   "Mandy, my little pet," he gasped.  "Open your mouth and put it in."

   She was shocked!  "How did he know?" she wondered.  "How come all of a
sudden he called her his little pet?"

   As he commanded her, she took the head of his cock between her pouty
lips of her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.  Sven groaned in approval
and delight.  As Mandy did this, she slipped a hand between her legs and
her clit was already hard as a small penis.  She rubbed it back and forth,
using her slippery female juice as lubrication.

   Sven pushed forward so that she would take more of his cock into her
mouth.  She felt as though it was getting bigger and harder each moment. 
He took Mandy's head with both hands and pushed his member deeper into her
mouth until it seemed to stop.  Lost in the moment, he continued to push.
He knew that the next step would be to ram it down her throat.

   They had never done it this "hard" before.  It was as if they were
entering new territory.

   He continued to push and she suddenly had a gag reflex and stopped,
pulling away.  She coughed and her eyes were filled with water.

   "Are you ok, Mandy?"

   For a few moments, she couldn't stop coughing.  Sven bent down and
kissed her on her forehead soothingly.

   "I'm sorry, Mandy.  We can stop."

   "No," she blurted out.  "I'm ok," she reassured him and rapidly took his
cock into her mouth again.

   She stopped for a moment.  She looked up into his eyes and whispered in
a low voice, "Try and force it down my throat.  I want you to do it. 
Please, Sven."

   Hearing her say this made him filled with more sexual desire than he had
in his entire life.

   Mandy started once again to suck on his cock, moving her head forward as
far as it could go.  Sven once again took her head in both his hands and
now pushed with greater force.  When his member reached the back of her
mouth and at the entrance of her throat, he once again seemed to stop. 
Even though her lips encircled his shaft tightly, it didn't seem that it
would go any deeper.

   This time, however, Mandy adjusted the angle of her mouth, and all of a
sudden, Sven's huge cock quickly pushed through the impasse, suddenly
moving deeper down her throat.  Like this, Mandy didn't have a gag reflex.
It was as if she learned how to open her throat to him and it was another
sexual organ.  Her throat had become another love canal to receive his
cock. She engulfed his entire cock down her throat until her lips were
kissing the base of his cock and his balls.

   Never in her life could she imagine that she would be able to endure
taking a cock like this so deep down her throat.  Sven still had his hands
on her head and now moved her back and forth fucking her mouth and throat.
He slammed brutally into her, and she continued taking his masculinity
completely in her new love canal.  It was like a second vagina.  Mandy was
impaled on his cock and saliva collected in her mouth.

   Each time he pushed his cock fully into her mouth, her throat would
tighten around it, gripping it so much that Mandy couldn't even breathe. 
But the sensation for Sven was unworldly.  It was as if his cock was being
squeezed by her tight skinny throat.

   The moment was so carnal and raw.  They never made love like this. 
Maybe it was the power of the 'birthday suit'.  His throbbing shaft
twitched inside her throat.

   But, he wanted her throat to squeeze his cock even more.  He also wanted
to feel his cock enter her new tight love canal.  He grabbed her skinny
delicate throat with his large hand and began to squeeze.  In doing so, he
felt his cock clenched even more.  While he gripped her throat, he could
feel his cock moving back and forth inside.  He continued to squeeze even
tighter.  Mandy's life was in his hands.

   Her eyes widened under his forceful hand.  She felt that he would choke
the life out of her, but for some reason being fucked like this so
forcefully and brutally had made her more excited than any other moment in
her life.  She felt so submissive.

   She continued to willingly suck on his cock, even though in reality she
had no choice.  The rhythm increased with which he pushed his cock deeper
and deeper into her throat.  Mandy felt that she hadn't been able to
breathe for so long.  At any moment, she would pass out.

   Sven returned to holding her head with both hands while he fucked her
oral cavity faster and faster.  She knew that he would cum at any moment.

   Suddenly, his body became completely tense and Mandy felt his cum
explode deep down her throat.  His body jerked several times, as she felt
the huge warm spurts splash her insides.  He had produced so much cum, that
her small stomach had become filled.

   They remained with Sven's cock still lodged deep in her throat for a few
moments as he recuperated.  Her lips were at the base of his cock and she
moved slightly to kiss his balls.  She could sense his cock becoming softer
in her throat and he slowly dislodged it and pulled it out of her mouth.

   He looked down at her and smiled.  Mandy took several deep breaths and
then looked up at him.

   "That was amazing, Mandy."

   "I love you, Sven," she said.  In a moment of self-doubt, she asked.  "I
hope you don't think that I am a slut.  Do you?"

   "No, Mandy.  You are the sexiest woman that I have ever known."

   Still kneeling on the floor, she put her hands around his waist, pressed
her face against his tummy, and hugged him.

   "You are now my little pet," he whispered.

   Hearing this, she hugged him tighter.

   *****

   In this intimate moment, there was a knock on the door to their room.

   "Knock, Knock!"

   "Coming," Sven yelled as he walked over naked to answer the door.

   "Sven, wait!  I'm not dressed and need to shower!  "



   Chapter 10: Birthday girl receives 21 licks

   Sven had quickly picked up the towel from the floor and draped it around
his waist.  He then walked towards the door.  Mandy didn't have enough time
to find something to wrap around her.  She began rummaging through the
closet since her protests to Sven were to no avail.

   "Oh, hi," she heard Sven say to whoever was at the door.  "Please, come
in."

   Mandy couldn't believe this was happening.  How could Sven invite
strangers into the room, while she was still naked and with his cum still
smeared all over her mouth?  However, it had transpired so quickly, that
Mandy didn't have enough time to ponder it so profoundly.

   The next moment she knew, the two girls from the gondola were standing
in front of her in their hotel room.  Mandy was completely naked and her
boyfriend, Sven, only had a towel around his waist.

   "Well, you are once again in your 'birthday suit'?" the blue-haired girl
said with a grin.

   "No.  This time she is naked!" Sven interjected, jubilantly.

   If the situation were not so embarrassing, it would have been comical
for the play on words.  However, Mandy was in no mood for semantic
theatrics.  Instead, she glanced toward Sven and gave him a stern look.

   "We brought you a birthday present," the girl with the braids said,
holding up a bottle of Dom Perignon Champagne.

   Sven proceeded to uncork the Champagne.  After the large "pop", he
quickly poured the bubbly contents into four Champagne glasses that the
girls had also brought to the room.

   "To the birthday girl!" the three of them said, raising their glasses.
"And to her 'birthday suit'!"

   Mandy in her "real" birthday suit, and still with small drops of Sven's
cum on her chest and torso, forgot about her embarrassment, raised her
glass, and took a sip to participate in the toast.

   They stood around the room and talked about the day on the slopes. 
Mandy showed them the "birthday suit" that Sven bought her.  And they
continued to drink more Champagne.

   "It is an amazing birthday suit," the blue-haired girl said looking
intently into Mandy's eyes.  "Your birthday suit is so sexy and I loved you
in it."

   Mandy blushed.  With the Champagne, she felt that she was with Emma. 
Her nipples became hard, and the blue-haired girl didn't fail to notice.

   *****

   "As is customary," the blue-haired girl said, "The birthday girl should
receive 21 slaps!"

   "Oh!, she was already slapped," Sven interjected.  "Maybe we can give
her something else?"

   "What about 21 licks?" the girl with the braids said, giggling.

   "Perfect!  That is a great idea!" Sven said.  "But, she would have to
receive and give as well!"

   Mandy could not believe that this was happening.  However, with two
glasses of Champagne and all that happened during the day, her inhibitions
were far lower than usual.

   "Mandy, have you licked a pussy?" the blue-haired girl asked.

   She seemed to be in the spotlight.  She didn't want to admit the truth
in front of Sven so she shook her head.  It was obvious to see that she was
hiding something.

   The blue-haired girl stepped behind Mandy, put her arms around her
torso, grabbed her breasts, and with her thumbs and forefingers pulled her
nipples hard until her breasts separated and lifted from her chest.

   "Ouch!" Mandy yelped.  "That hurts."

   "Shh...  my little birthday pet," the blue-haired girl said.

   At that moment, the girl in braids came in front of Mandy, kneeled on
the floor, and started to kiss her bare mound.  The mixture of simultaneous
pain and pleasure was so exquisite, that Mandy let herself be taken.

   The braided-hair girl lifted one of Mandy's legs so that she could fit
her head within and suck on Mandy's large clit.

   "Your clit is like a penis," the girl said in amazement.  "Gosh, it is
the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life."

   She put it between her young lips and sucked on it and flicked it with
her tongue.  Then, she ran her tongue along Mandy's slit, tasting her
flowing juices.

   While the girl licked her pussy, the blue-haired girl continued to pinch
and pull her nipples.  She also kissed the back of Mandy's neck and behind
her ears.  Pain, pleasure, and now the sensation of small tickles were
driving her mad and she got goosebumps.

   After several moments, they moved her toward the bed.

   "Let's get the birthday girl on her back and give her the 21 licks," the
blue-haired girl said.

   When Mandy was on the bed, the braided-hair girl seemed to disappear for
a moment but then returned with a fancy red bag from a shop.

   "We bought you some other gifts," they said to Mandy.

   On her back, even in her state, she wondered how the girls knew ahead of
time that it was her birthday.  "Did they have enough time after skiing to
go to town and buy her gifts?"

   The braided-hair girl reached into the bag and pulled out the contents.
She showed them to Mandy still lying on her back on the bed.

   "Do you like your presents?"

   They were hand and ankle cuffs that could be fastened together.

   They distributed the cuffs amongst the three of them and proceeded to
attach them to Mandy.  In seconds, Mandy's ankles and wrists were cuffed
and attached together, forcing her legs up and her legs spread out.

   "You are so beautiful like this," Sven said, looking down at her.  "Now,
our birthday pet will receive 21 licks from each of us, and then she will
have to give 21 licks to the both of you!"

   *****

   Sven started.  He pulled her body to the edge of the bed and knelt on
the floor.  Her pussy was completely exposed and she couldn't move or
protect herself since she was fastened like that.  He started to lick her,
running his tongue from her small pink anus to her penis-like clit.

   "One!....," they all chanted.

   "Two...," they counted.

   This continued until all three had finished licking Mandy.  Each had
given her 21 licks.

   *****

   "And now, the birthday girl has to give 21 licks to her new friends,"
Sven said.

   Mandy was in a complete daze of sexual lust.  She could no longer hide
her lesbian tendency in front of Sven.  She really wanted to lick the two
girls.

   But, being fastened, "how could she do it?" she thought.

   She didn't need to think too long about this.  Suddenly, the blue-haired
girl had straddled Mandy's face.  Mandy looked up and the girl's hairy
pussy, also tinted blue, was right in front of her nose.

   Her smell was strong.  She smelled a bit like unwashed pee and a musky
woman odor of arousal.  To Mandy, it was intoxicating.  The girl teased
her. She moved back and forth, but out of Mandy's reach.  Whenever Mandy
tried to lick her, she moved her pussy out of reach.

   "You want to taste my cunt, don't you, my little birthday pet?" the girl
mocked her.

   Mandy's frustrated attempts only made the blue-haired girl tease her
more. s At that moment, Mandy felt something enter her pussy.  Someone had
inserted an egg into her depths.  At first, she was startled, but her pussy
was so slippery that with some effort, her vagina yielded and accepted it
deep within her.

   Finally, the blue-haired girl lowered herself down onto Mandy's mouth.
In a motion, she rubbed her labia over Mandy's nose and then down on her
mouth.

   As the blue-haired girl ran her pussy over Mandy's face, nose, and
mouth, they all chanted, "One!..."

   Just then, the egg inside her pussy came to life with a sudden
vibration. It shook the inside of her abdomen as if she had been jolted
with electricity.

   She waited a few moments, and during that time, the egg stopped
vibrating.

   Then, they all shouted, "Two..."

   The blue-haired girl once again rubbed her pussy slowly over Mandy's
face, starting from her forehead, running down her nose, and then finally
on her mouth.  When she began the long slow stroke of her pussy over
Mandy's face, the egg once again started to vibrate wildly inside Mandy's
womanhood, sending shocks throughout her abdomen.

   Each time the girl's pussy rubbed all over Mandy's face, she covered her
in her female juice.  The girl's smell was strong and pungent as if she had
just urinated.  But, this only aroused Mandy even more.

   This process continued until the 21st lick.  Then, the braided-haired
girl took the blue-haired girl's place and the process started all over
again.

   "One..."

   Just like the blue-haired girl, the braided-haired girl rubbed her pussy
slowly over Mandy's face.  However, she was far more vocal and was already
at the point of orgasm.

   "Mhm..." she sighed as she felt Mandy's tongue begin to lick her wet
pussy.  She seemed accustomed to having another woman do this!

   "Oooh, yes, lick me, oh yes!  Lick me, you little sexy pet!  You are so
beautiful and sexy..." she moaned as Mandy found her clit and swirled her
tongue around it.

   "Two...."

   "Oh damn, I could fall in love with you, Mandy.  That feels so good,"
the braided-haired girl moaned, pressing Mandy's mouth firmly onto her
pussy.

   Mandy flicked her tongue over the girl's clit while her hands and legs
were bound.

   *****

   Finally, towards the end of Mandy's "birthday licking", the braided-hair
girl was at the point of orgasm.

   "Twenty...."

   "Gosh, I'm coming!" she screamed as her cunt erupted and a long steady
stream of her juices splattered all over Mandy's face and into her mouth.

   "Twenty-one!"

   When the braided-haired girl orgasmed, Mandy felt her own shattering
orgasm overtake her.  The combination of the egg buzzing inside her,
someone rubbing her clitoris, and the girl squirting all over her face was
too much.  Wave after wave of shocks rippled through her body.

   At that moment, all three of them wished her a Happy Birthday.  While
she was still bound, they took turns kissing her on her mouth.

   *****

   It was time for the girls to leave.  Mandy was still naked, although
they had removed her ankle and wrist cuffs.  She and Sven accompanied them
to the door.

   "Thank you so much for the impromptu birthday party," Mandy said to the
two girls.

   Of course, it was an understatement to call this a birthday party.  It
was the most sexual moment of Mandy's life -- sex with two girls and her
boyfriend at the same time.

   "Thank you," the blue-haired girl said.  "We had been looking forward to
this for a while."

   This last comment caught Mandy by surprise.  What could she have meant
by that?  But, it was so late and she was so tired, maybe she heard her
wrong.

   They said good night and the girls left.  Mandy and Sven were finally
once again alone in their hotel room.

   *****

   Sven took Mandy's thin naked body in his arms.

   "Mandy, I hope you had the best 21st birthday possible."

   She smiled and hugged him tightly, resting her cheek against his large
chest.

   "I did.  It was very embarrassing in my "birthday suit" at times, but
definitely, one that I will never forget."

   They hugged.

   "Sven?"

   "Yeah?"

   "What did the blue-haired girl mean?"

   "What?"

   "She said that she had been looking forward to my birthday."

   "Did she?"

   "Tell me, Sven."

   "Ok.  Mandy.  I will tell you.  You must promise not to be angry or to
become sad."

   He went and retrieved another package.  It was another gift box.  The
box was elegant and black.  It seemed to be from an expensive store.

   "This is for you from a dear friend of yours."

   Mandy was perplexed.  Who could her "dear friend" possibly be?  Then,
she felt a sudden pang.  "It couldn't be?"

   She opened the box.  Inside, the contents were covered by tissue paper,
but on top of the paper, there was a letter.  On the envelope, the writing
said:

   "To my dear Mandy."

   Mandy's heart sank.  She had a premonition.  But, how could it be?

   She opened it.  Her hands were shaking.

   "Dear Mandy, I am sorry that I can't be with you on your 21st birthday.
You can't imagine how much I would have liked to.  But, you know how this
is just impossible now.  Since I cannot be there, I have tried to do the
next best thing.  The blue-haired girl was supposed to be me.  And the
other girl represented Bela.  They are my friends and agreed to do this for
me.  It was more than sex.  They are good people and when you think of what
happened, I hope you think that you made love to me just one last time.

   You are now grown and it is time for you to be set free.  I am sure you
will find happiness that has been so elusive in your life.

   Also, I hope you like the gift that I am giving you.  I once told you
that you were my pet.  And you were.  It was your biggest fantasy.  Now, I
am setting you free.

   From this point, you can be the sexual pet of anyone you wish.

   I will love you always, Emma."

   *****

   A tear fell from Mandy's eyes and she looked up at Sven in disbelief.

   "You knew all along about the girls?"

   "Yes."

   "But, ...  how?"

   "Don't be angry.  She wanted to set you free.  And, she wanted you to
have a remarkable 21st birthday.  She planned all of it.  I only helped
with the execution of the trip."

   He paused, "And, I really love you."

   She leaned and kissed him.

   "How did you know about Emma?"

   "She contacted me.  Before...  well, before," he couldn't get himself to
say the word.  It didn't need to be said.

   "She loved you very much, Mandy.  She told me that."

   Mandy's eyes turned red and she began to cry.

   "Don't cry.  She wanted you to be happy.  Especially today."

   He caught the large tear that fell from her eye.

   "Besides, you still haven't opened her gift."

   Mandy peeled back the tissue paper.  She couldn't believe her eyes.  Her
nipples immediately became hard despite the sadness that had overtaken her.

   A smile managed to come to her face.

   It was a collar and a leash.  The tag had a simple engraving: "Mandy.  A
Pet to ...."

   There was another note underneath the black collar.  It said:

   "To be worn always, especially with your 'birthday suit'."
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