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   Casey's Fall Ch.  25

   As Casey rode to Tech she started feeling nervous.  She was going to be
interviewed by the Bigtown Gazette this morning which meant that her nudity
was about to become very public knowledge outside of her current circle and
that would mean even more attention on her everywhere she went.  She tried
reassuring herself by remembering that now she had something worthwhile to
say.  Here was an opportunity to send a message about body positivity out
to women everywhere, as well as indirectly creating exposure for her porn
career which, like it or not, had a payoff which benefited her as much as
it did Jolene now.

   Were the two things mutually exclusive though?  If she was discovered to
be doing porn would it destroy her female empowerment message?  Would
people just see an Internet slut with a double standard?  Perhaps not if it
was presented as celebrating female sexuality.  She would need to control
the narrative and show that she for one didn't see a double standard.  She
decided she would also speak to Jolene about adding something about it on
her website instead of all the bullshit on there at the moment designed
just to titillate purvy men who only saw a body and not a woman.  Surely it
was possible to do both?

   At morning tea time she went up to Administration and found the news
crew already waiting for her.  Leanne led them all to an interview room.

   "Hi I'm Alexis from the Bigtown Gazette and you must be Casey?" said the
well-dressed young reporter holding out her hand.

   "Yes, pleased to meet you," Casey replied as she shook her hand and
smiled briefly wondering if she expected to find more than one naked girl
here.

   "Ok, just relax Casey," Alexis continued.  "Answer at your own pace, and
any questions you don't like just say so.  Over there is Graham our camera
guy.  We'll get some shots of you during and afterwards if that's ok? 
Other than that we'll only be recording audio for the interview itself."

   "Sure," Casey replied.

   "Ok, comfortable?" Alexis asked.

   Casey nodded.

   "So, what made you want to become a nudist?"

   "Well I'd been intrigued by the idea for some time and started
experimenting.  Then an opportunity presented itself and I had to take it,"
Casey replied, without really lying.

   "How long have you been a nudist?"

   "Um...  this is just my second week."

   "Oh wow.  Were you nervous at first at all or was it everything you
hoped it would be?"

   "Um...  I'd be lying if I said I was totally comfortable at first but
I'm getting used to it now.  The college has been very accepting and I
think the other students are getting used to seeing me around now too."

   "What are you studying?"

   "I've almost finished my diploma in graphic design."

   "Do you think being nude will affect your career prospects?"

   "Um...  well hopefully not but I guess I'll see.  The college's program
has prepared me well and it's illegal to refuse to give me a job just
because I'm a nudist, and graphic design doesn't usually involve much
customer service so hopefully it won't be a factor anyway."

   "Were there any unexpected things you've gained from the experience?"

   Here was an opportunity to talk about female body positivity.

   "Actually yes.  The feedback I've received from people, women in
particular, has really driven home the message that women's bodies come in
lots of different shapes and sizes and all of them are normal.  Women have
been taught to be ashamed of their bodies and their sexualities,
particularly if they don't meet certain standards, and those standards are
unrealistic and they've been doing untold harm all over the world for too
long."

   "And what made you come to that realisation?"

   "Well I had hang ups about certain parts of my body, but from what
people have told me and from what I've since learned, there's nothing at
all out of the ordinary about me.  I am perfectly normal, and beautiful,
and so is every woman out there.  We are not Barbie dolls and we should not
be expected to look or act like them.  We are human beings.  Women and
girls have even been mutilating themselves getting nose jobs, breast
implants, even so called vaginal rejuvenations, you name it, because the
world has been corrupted by outdated and inaccurate patriarchal stereotypes
about what women should look like and how they should behave.  All that
needs to stop."

   "That's a powerful message.  Have there been any downsides to being
nude?"

   "Well, apart from not being able to hide anything from anyone anymore, I
guess rude people really bug me.  Some people seem to think that my body is
their business, or that I'm here for them to gawk at or judge.  If I hear
one more person tell me that I seem to have forgotten something, or one
more idiot beep their horn at me while I'm on my bike, I'm going to
throttle them.  I am not an object.  I am not a toy or a possession.  I am
human.  I am a woman.  It shouldn't matter how a woman dresses, or
undresses as it is in my case, it's nobody else's business."

   "Oh ok.  We've seen some of your, ahem, material online.  How would you
respond to that?"

   Leanne vigorously shook her head but Casey felt the need to defend
herself.  This was the double standard she was worried people might read
into her lifestyle.  She would need to choose her words carefully though.

   "Off the record, should such material exist, you would notice the
complete absence of any men involved and nothing that is not in keeping
with everything I've said here today.  A woman's sexuality can and should
be celebrated.  It is as much a part of her as anything else, and it is
still very much her business if, when or how she chooses to celebrate it,"
Casey replied.

   "So you don't just do it for the money?"

   Shit!  She had her there...  But then, what was wrong with taking
advantage of men willing to pay money to see her celebrate her sexuality?
More fool them right?

   "If it was just about money, just think about who it is that might be
forking that money over..." Casey replied tilting her head and raising her
eyebrows.

   "Um...  the college objects to this line of questioning and asks that
Casey's extracurricular activities do not go to print.  We are aware of
them and do not wish them to be associated with our organisation," Leanne
interjected.

   That's interesting.  So the school already knows about her porn career
and haven't kicked her out?  She guessed Bernstein was just biding her time
and avoiding any scandal that might trigger an anti-discrimination lawsuit
until Casey graduated since it was only a few months away.

   "That's ok," Alexis responded.  "We won't print any of that.  I was just
interested to hear Casey's justification for it."

   She turned back to Casey.

   "Casey, you are a true inspiration to women everywhere.  I personally
feel inspired by you, even with your, ahem, extracurricular activities,
which I think you may actually be right about.  You are representing a
body-positive feminist message and celebrating female sexuality, while at
the same time getting paid for it.  I think altogether that might actually
be a stroke of pure genius!"

   "Uh ok, thanks," Casey replied, ecstatic that she had managed to make
her point but still nervous that Alexis and the college knew about her porn
activities.  That could be difficult to contain if the newspaper printed
the wrong thing.

   "Ok, I think we have enough for our story," Alexis continued.  "Is it ok
if we get a few photos?  I'd like to get some of you with your bike.  That
was what led us to tracking you down.  We had so many calls from people
who'd seen you cycling and we just had to find out more about you."

   "Yes, that's fine," Casey replied, deciding that one more picture of her
was just a drop in an ocean of thousands already in existence anyway.

   The four of them then went down to the bike racks and they had Casey
pose with her backpack on while holding her bike.

   And then the interview was over.  Alexis came over to Casey while the
camera man was packing up.

   "You interviewed really well Casey.  I came here expecting to interview
a bimbo wannabe porn star but instead I found someone confident,
intelligent and articulate.  You are a true modern-day warrior and I find
myself now envying you.  I've tried to fight much the same battles but my
career has meant I've had to compromise, and sometimes even pretend to be
something I'm not just to break through glass ceilings.  You don't
compromise at all, to the point of committing to becoming a full time
nudist.  That takes massive courage.  You really have inspired me and I'm a
big fan now.  Don't give up."

   Casey wished giving up was an option.

   "Thanks," she replied.  "I'm so glad I'm able to make a difference."

   "You are and you will," Alexis replied.  "You've found a unique way to
protest patriarchal bullshit and send out a positive message to women,
which the men who come to ogle you will also get while financing you at the
same time.  Watch out though.  Some people aren't going to agree with your
message or your methods.  Some will even try to defend our established and
antiquated moral standards to the death.  Here, take my card.  You call me
if ever I can help you."

   "Thanks Alexis, will do," Casey replied, and then wondered where she
could put the card before remembering she had her backpack with her.

   She later had lunch with Greg in the cafeteria as usual, and the rest of
the day passed quickly until it was time to go to Mark's.  She briefly
wondered what he'd have in store for her as she was cycling over but then
decided she really didn't care anymore, and set herself a goal of throwing
herself into whatever he wanted her to do without questioning or doubting
herself for a moment.

   "Hi Casey," Mark greeted her on arrival.  "Are you ready for another NIP
session?"

   "Sure Mark, what did you have in mind?" she asked.

   "Well, I was inspired by your show on Sunday.  There's a little
convenience store around the block.  I thought we'd record you walking
there and then get you to go inside to do some shopping."

   "Ok, sounds nice..." Casey said, assuming there was going to be more to
it than just that.

   "So there's a male cashier.  I want you to buy the biggest cucumber you
can find and a bottle of lube.  Then as he's ringing them up, ask him if
he'd like to watch you using them.  Are you up for that?"

   Casey swallowed, but then remembered her promise to herself that she
would throw herself into whatever Mark wanted her to do today.  There
wasn't really much left that she hadn't already done in front of people
anyway.

   "Yeah sure.  Where would this be happening though?"

   "There's a small car park out behind the store.  Gillian will bring a
groundsheet for you to set up on so you're not on the hard ground.  Still
with me?"

   "Yes, sounds fine.  Is the cashier in on this?"

   "No, it's all going to be impromptu.  I want to get genuine reactions."

   Casey swallowed again but then gave a wicked smile.  Maybe this was more
than she expected to have to do but it was time to forget the old Casey. 
It was time for porn star Casey to take over and shine.

   "Ok, we'll get you coming out of the door again." Mark said.

   Click.

   "Now this time turn up the street and take the first right."

   Click.

   Casey made her way and smiled as she noticed people stopping in the
street to watch.

   "Ok, that's the store over there.  Head across when you're ready. 
Gillian will follow behind you to pay for the items."

   Casey entered and noticed the cashier watching every step she took with
his mouth slightly open in amazement.  It wasn't every day a pretty naked
teenager with a shaved pussy walked into his store.  She made her way to
the fruit and vegetable section and found the perfect cucumber for the
task. Then she moved along the aisles until she found the bathroom and
toiletry supplies.  She couldn't see any lube as such but then noticed good
old baby oil.  That would do nicely.

   As the cashier rang up this strange nude girl's order of a single
cucumber and baby oil she noticed him smile faintly to himself.

   "Would you like to watch me use them?" she asked with a cheeky smile.

   "You're kidding right?"

   "No, I'm serious.  We're doing a photoshoot and we can go behind the
store here right now and you can watch me put these items to good use if
you like?"

   The man didn't need to be asked twice and quickly made his way around
the counter with the store keys ready to lock the door behind them.  There
were three other men in the store who had been watching Casey and overheard
the conversation.  They asked if they could join in as well.

   "Sure, the more the merrier!" Casey replied, reminding herself she was a
confident porn star now.

   Soon she was making her way down the driveway behind the store holding
the bottle of baby oil and the cucumber, with Mark, Gillian and the four
men following.  Some people in the street saw the strange sight of a naked
girl with the group and came over to see what was going on as well.  As she
knelt down on the groundsheet Gillian laid out and started covering her
body in baby oil, she noticed there were at least a dozen people watching
around her and they all had their phones out.  It reminded her of the dildo
show she'd done on Sunday for all of the clients except this time it felt
different.  This felt more like her choice and she was the one in control.
She looked up at all of the faces and cameras around her, smiled sweetly
and parted her legs to get plenty of oil around her pussy, angling herself
so that everyone had a clear view.  Then she put her fingers inside and
started masturbating slowly.  She was incredibly aroused already.

   Moaning, she grabbed the cucumber and rubbed it all over her glistening
body until it too glistened with oil in the afternoon sun.  She rubbed one
of the ends around her opening but found the cucumber a little too long to
push inside while she was kneeling so she laid on her back on the ground
and stretched her legs wide apart.  Checking to see she still had her
audience's attention and they all had a clear view, she pushed the cucumber
home and began slowly moving it in and out, raising her hips to meet each
thrust.  As her arousal grew and she felt that old familiar ache in her
lower stomach, she reached down with her free hand to rub her clit and feel
her pussy stretching to accommodate the cucumber's considerable girth. 
Checking one final time to ensure everyone was watching and Mark and
Gillian were still recording, she let herself go and allowed the orgasm to
wash over her.

   Click.  Click.  Click.  Click.

   As the orgasm subsided, her audience erupted into cheers and clapping.
Casey stood up smiling and took a bow, sweeping her arms out with the
cucumber in one hand like a baton.

   As she cycled home she remembered the girl she was just three weeks ago.
That girl kept to herself, wore clothes, proudly sported a full bush and
was yet to be with a boy.  She wasn't that girl anymore.  She was something
new now.  She hadn't quite filled in all of the blanks and it still didn't
feel quite natural to be nude all of the time, but she knew she had a new
destiny in life now.  It was time to embrace that and see where it led her.
It wasn't like she had any other choice left now anyway.  Everyone she knew
and cared about, plus untold numbers of people she'd never met had seen her
naked now, and most of those had seen her performing as well.  Like it or
not she was a nudist and a porn star now and that would never change as
long as the Internet still existed.



   Casey's Fall Ch.  26

   While she was still conscious of her nudity, especially when in public,
Casey decided she felt more relaxed about it today as she made her way to
the locker room after her morning run.  She was surprised and just a little
bit worried to find Cassandra waiting for her there.  She still didn't
fully trust Cassandra despite her seemingly different attitude towards her
lately.  She suspected it might all be an act to set her up for something
horrible.

   "Casey?  Is it ok if we talk?" Cassandra asked.

   Casey wondered what she could possibly want to talk about.  They were
hardly friends, but she decided to give her the benefit of the doubt after
seeing her face.  She seemed kind of nervous or sad somehow so it was
obviously something important to her.

   "Sure, what's up?" Casey asked.

   "Well, um...  >I kinda owe you a big apology," Cassandra responded while
looking at her feet.  "I know I've always been a bitch to you and you've
always just taken it.  The thing is I never actually hated you and I want
you to know I'm real sorry for all of it.  I think I was always just a
little bit jealous of how you seem to give zero fucks about what anybody
else thinks about you and I wished I could be more like that myself.  And
now that you've become a nudist and after what you did at your party in
front of all of us last week, I'm jealous as fuck, and you also showed me
that the main thing holdin' me back from doin' the same wasn't anything
worth worryin' about anyway."

   This seemed to be a different side to Cassandra.  Casey had never heard
her talk like this or apologise for anything before.

   "Oh, err...  what was that?" Casey asked.

   "Well, it's your beef curtains," Cassandra said gesturing to Casey's
crotch as tears welled up in her eyes.  "I have those too and I've never
told anyone or showed anyone.  I've never even let a man fuck me because of
it, and it's a fucking nightmare.  Everyday I've been expectin' someone
will find out I'm a big fat fraud who ain't never been laid."

   "You're not a fraud Cassandra," Casey said as she stepped forward to put
her arm around Cassandra's shoulders, seeing how upset she seemed to be.

   "Well, not any more I'm not, or at least I'm not gonna be.  Last night I
shaved my cunt and I wanna show it off the first chance I get, beef
curtains and all.  I owe that to you Casey.  You set me free from all this
bullshit.  I wanna be a woman now, and proud of it."

   "Cassandra, you don't have to shave or say or do anything special to be
a woman.  You do you.  That's all you have to do."

   "I know that," Cassandra replied.  "It was more than just bein' ashamed
of my beef curtains though.  That was just the main thing holding me back
from everything else I wanted, and some of it I didn't even know I wanted
until you started walkin' around here with your minge out.  Now I want that
too.  I wanna be naked and let people see me.  I wanna cum in front of
people.  What you did the other night made me wish more than anything that
it was me instead of you down there in front of everyone and lettin' 'em
see me cum.  I wanted it so bad it burned, and I haven't been able to stop
thinkin' about it since.  I wanna be a cam girl like you and get one of
those Lush things into me A-S-A-F-P!  I don't want to hide nuthin' no more.
I want to be free and be the me I want to be."

   Casey was completely bowled over.  All of Cassandra's nastiness had been
jealousy all along, and she was even jealous of her nudity and doing porn?
Casey wasn't sure she actually gave zero fucks what people thought about
her though.  It was more that she didn't have a choice about it so she did
what she had to do to get by, but here was someone who did have a choice
and they still wanted it?  Holy fuck!  Was she for real?

   "Ahh...  well, yeah, it's not too hard to set up a cam if that's what
you really want," Casey answered, still in shock that anyone would choose
to do that if they didn't just desperately need money or something.  "It's
a big step though.  Once you do it you can't go back if you change your
mind later.  What goes on the Internet stays on the Internet."

   "Yeah I don't give a fuck about that.  Can you set me up?" Cassandra
asked.  "I can pay you if you want?"

   So desperate that she'd pay to do it?  Sheesh!

   "Money won't be necessary.  Jolene handles most of that stuff for me
though.  Maybe come around and talk to her?  We'll both be home all day
tomorrow if you like?"

   "Fuck yeah!  Ok, I'll be at yours sometime mid-morning tomorrow then. 
Is that ok?" Cassandra asked.

   "Sounds good.  See you then."

   Just then Amelia walked in, interrupting Casey's disbelief at what
Cassandra was asking.

   "Casey!" she squealed.  "You're famous!"

   She had a copy of the Bigtown Gazette and thrust it into Casey's hands.
It was a page 3 article with a picture showing her from the waist up with
her hands on the handlebars of her bike.  They hadn't even pixelated her
nipples out.  She guessed that being a nudist meant that her body wasn't
classed as obscene.  Casey's heart started beating faster as sat down to
read the article.

   "Readers have been reporting the strange sight of a naked woman cycling
on the west side.  We tracked her down and found Bigtown Technical College
student Casey Reine happy to talk to us.  While only in her second week
since registering as a nudist, Casey has strong views about female body
positivity and freeing women from shame.

   'We are not Barbie dolls and we should not be expected to look or act
like them.  We are human beings.  Women and girls have even been mutilating
themselves getting nose jobs, breast implants, even so called vaginal
rejuvenations, you name it, because the world has been corrupted by
outdated and inaccurate patriarchal stereotypes about what women should
look like and how they should behave.  All that needs to stop,' she told
the Gazette.

   Casey told us that the only downside to being nude was occasional street
harassment, saying that it shouldn't matter how a woman dresses, or
undresses as it is in her case, it's nobody else's business.

   So if you see her around, give her a wave but keep your comments and
hands to yourself, and if you're driving a car, for goodness sake don't
toot at her!"

   Casey breathed a sigh of relief and silently thanked Alexis.  The
message was a positive one and she hadn't been misrepresented or ridiculed
as she feared might happen.

   "What do you think?" she asked Amelia.

   "I think it's wonderful!  I can't believe I know someone famous now!"
Amelia replied excitedly.

   "Can I see that?" asked Cassandra.

   Casey handed her the paper.

   "That is good," Cassandra commented when she finished reading.  "Ok, I
got places to be so I'll leave you two dykes...  Fuck!  Sorry.  Old habits.
I'll catch up with you guys later.  See you tomorrow if I don't catch you
before Casey."

   Amelia gave Casey a puzzled look.

   "Long story," Casey told her with an equally puzzled expression, "but
apparently she's sorry for being mean to us and wants to become a camgirl
too."

   "You're kidding me?" Amelia responded with surprise.  "Are you starting
a trend here Casey?"

   Casey laughed.

   "We're talking about Cassandra here.  Who knows what's going on in her
head half the time?"

   The downside of the article was that Casey was once again swarmed by
people wanting selfies during morning tea and at lunch time.  Greg was once
again forced to step in to make everyone behave and form an orderly queue,
and he also came to escort her to her bike when classes finished.

   When she got home she found Jolene was out so she decided to get some
pussy stretching practice in while she had the place to herself.  She set
herself up in front of her closet mirror so she could watch herself again.

   After lubing up with baby oil, she started with the dildo set, spreading
wide while watching her face in the mirror and glancing down to watch her
pussy stretch to accommodate each of them one by one.  Soon she'd
progressed to the largest one which gave her almost no trouble at all this
time but she did accidentally make herself cum, and once again she watched
her face in the mirror as she did.  It was a curious sensation.  Like she
was both her own master and slave, or observer and performer at the same
time.  After recovering, she picked up the baseball bat, positioned it on
the floor between her legs and stood above it.  She pushed down with almost
all of her body weight, and while it pressed into her quite a bit, it still
wasn't quite inside her vagina.  It was so close now though, or at least it
seemed to be.

   She heard a noise and looked up to see Jolene standing at her door
watching her.

   "How long have you been there?" Casey asked.

   "Not long.  How is it going?"

   "I'm so close.  It feels like I'm ready but I just can't quite get it in
for some reason."

   "That's good.  You can't be far off then.  Maybe try again tomorrow?"

   "I might try some fisting I think," Casey suggested.  "I bet I can get
my whole hand in now."

   She sat down on the floor on her side and then reached around from
behind with her hand, slowly working several fingers in until at last her
whole hand did fit inside.  This time she had no trouble getting past her
knuckles.  Once in, she started rotating her hand and expanding her
fingers, working, massaging and relaxing her vagina, particularly the
opening.  The feeling was intense and she soon found an orgasm building
which she let happen with complete abandon, screaming in pleasure and
continuing to thrust with her whole hand.

   She looked up and smiled at Jolene when it had passed.

   "Oh, you so have to do that on the cam tonight," Jolene said, clearly
delighted.

   "You think?  Was it hot?"

   "Definitely."

   "You know, I think that might be worth doing before I try the bat again
next time.  It might get things a bit more relaxed and loosened up," Casey
mused.

   "It sounds like a plan," Jolene replied, and then smiled to herself. 
Casey wasn't ashamed anymore, just as she had hoped would happen.

   "Oh, the newspaper article came out today.  Did you see it?" Casey
asked.

   "Yes," Jolene replied.  "It was a nice picture I thought.  Interesting
angle with the whole body positivity thing.  Where did that come from?"

   "Well...  um...  I haven't said anything before but I always thought
there was something wrong with my bits so I've been really self-conscious
about them, especially after you made me shave."

   "Why, what's wrong with your bits?" Jolene asked surprised.

   "Well, you know...  I thought I kinda looked like a butcher's bin with
stuff hanging out of me that shouldn't be there.  I didn't think I was
normal, like maybe I had a birth defect or something."

   "Oh Casey," Jolene replied sympathetically.  "Haven't you ever looked at
some of the harder core porn sites?  It's perfectly normal to have
protruding inner labia."

   "Yeah well I know that now," Casey replied, "and no I haven't looked at
porn at all before now.  All this stuff is new to me.  It wasn't until a
girl at school told me that she had the same problem and the same hang up
about it that I got to wondering, and after Googling it I found out that
women's bodies have been censored for centuries because of patriarchal
bullshit, and most women look like me.  It made me fucking mad and I've
been on the warpath since."

   "Is that why you suddenly seem a bit more relaxed about being nude?"

   "Um...  well yeah, I guess it is," Casey replied thinking about it.  "I
figure this is an important issue and since my body is on display anyway I
may as well use it for something positive and get the message out there.  I
wanna add something on my website about it.  Would you be cool with that?"

   "Um...  I'm not sure about that.  We wouldn't want to piss off our
paying customers, but maybe if it was worded the right way?  Maybe draft
something out for me and I'll take a look?"

   "Sure, thanks.  Will do," Casey replied, pleased to hear it.  "Oh,
Cassandra also told me she has protruding bits too and was also hung up
about it.  I think this might be the tip of an iceberg and I can help a lot
of girls."

   "Cassandra, really?" Jolene asked surprised.  "I thought you guys didn't
get on?  Why would she tell you something like that?"

   "Yeah, it was really weird.  She actually apologised to me for being a
bitch all this time.  She said she was just jealous and now she wants to
trade places with me.  Oh, she says she wants to become a cam girl like me
too and I told her to talk to you.  She said she'd show up mid-morning
tomorrow.  Is that cool?"

   "Seriously?  Cassandra?" Jolene questioned incredulously.  "Um...  I
hadn't really considered managing other girls besides you.  Is that what
she wants?  A manager?"

   "I'm not really sure what she actually wants," Casey replied.  "We
didn't really get into details.  I think she was more interested in the
technical aspects.  I know she's not short of money though.  I think she
just wants to perform in front of people.  Who knows?  Maybe ask her
tomorrow?"

   "Ok then," Jolene replied, suddenly seeing dollar signs in her eyes. 
"Maybe this could be more money for us Casey?  I guess we'll see what she
wants tomorrow."

   "I guess so," Casey agreed.  "Just be careful Jolene.  This might all
still be a wind-up of some sort.  I don't think so though.  She did
actually seem genuine but just keep your guard up just the same."

   "Don't worry I will." Jolene replied.  "It'll be a cold day in hell
before someone puts one over me at my expense.  Ok, we better have
something to eat and then you'll need to get ready for your cam session."

   "No worries," Casey replied.  "I've thawed some steak.  Steak and oven
fries?"

   "Sounds great."

   Casey felt better than usual during her cam session later that night. 
Getting her legs open and playing with herself didn't feel quite as forced
as it usually was.  She even loved showing that she could get her fist into
her vagina.  Could this be what losing your inhibitions actually felt like?
Or had she lost her sanity and none of this was actually real?

   After her cam session, she opened her closet and looked at herself in
the mirror again.  It looked like her.  Well, a blonde and nude version
with no pubic her but it still seemed to be her.  She reached up and
pinched a nipple as hard as she could.  Motherfucker that hurt!

   Well, she seemed to be awake at least.



   Casey's Fall Ch.  27

   Casey had music blaring and was so wrapped up in doing housework she
didn't hear the doorbell for the first few times.  "Was that the doorbell?"
she thought as she grabbed the remote control and turned the music down,
and sure enough it was.

   "Who is it Casey?" Jolene called out from her room.

   "I don't know yet.  Give me a chance to get there first."

   It turned out to be Cassandra.  Casey had completely forgotten she'd
invited her over.

   "Hey girl," greeted Cassandra as the door opened.

   Cassandra looked immaculate.  Her makeup was perfect and she was dressed
in a cute little white retro dress with big black buttons down the front
and white knee-high boots.  Her meticulously straight waste-length blonde
hair was held back with a red Alice band.  Bright red lipstick and
red-rimmed Wayfarers completed the look.  She looked like she was straight
out of the fifties.

   "Oh hey Cassandra.  Sorry, I had the music up.  Come on in." Casey said.

   "I heard," Cassandra confirmed.  "I was gonna try calling your mobile
next.  No matter.  I wasn't waitin' long.  Your sister about?"

   "Yeah she's here.  I'll go get her.  Make yourself at home."

   Casey went to her sister's room.

   "It's Cassandra," Casey informed her.

   "Oh really?  I guess she was serious enough to show up at least then. 
How's she look?" asked Jolene.

   "She kinda looks like she's dressed for a job interview or something."

   "Interesting...  ok let's see where this goes."

   "Hey Jolene.  'sup girl?" greeted Cassandra as the two sisters entered
the living room.  "Did Casey tell you what's on my mind?"

   "She did, yes.  So how can I help?"

   "Can I get anyone a coffee or cold drink?" Casey interrupted.

   "Nah, I'm good Casey.  I prefer to get straight down to business,"
Cassandra responded.  "Jolene, I wanna strut my stuff on the internet. 
Casey here said you could hook me up.  That right?"

   "I'll take a coffee thanks," Jolene replied to Casey.  "Ok Cassandra,
sure - can do, but tell me, are you looking for me to manage you or were
you thinking more of a once only thing?"

   "I hadn't thought much about the actual business part to tell the
truth," Cassandra replied.  "I'm definitely thinking more of a full time
gig.  You up for bein' my manager then?  You done good with our girl Casey
here I think.  That's what I want."

   "Ok, you better show me what you got then," Jolene responded, nodding at
Cassandra's dress.

   Cassandra took the cue, and immediately stood up and started unbuttoning
her dress.  She was acting confident but it was obvious she was quite
nervous judging by how much her hands were shaking.

   "Ok here goes," she said and then slipped the dress off to reveal she
wasn't wearing any underwear underneath.  As she stood in front of Jolene
and Casey completely nude apart from the knee-length boots, she looked
slightly awkward and couln't seem to decide what to do with her hands.

   "Damn girlfriends!  I'm shaking like a leaf here," she said with a grin.
"Casey I don't know how you handle goin' about like this at college in
front of everyone.  I gotta give you double respect now.  Triple maybe."

   Cassandra had a truly beautiful body and she wasn't kidding about the
"beef curtains".  Even standing up with her legs together they were
obvious. The similarities to Casey's figure didn't stop just there either.
She was about the same height with long legs curving gracefully into smooth
feminine hips, leading into a petite frame with small, perky tits sitting
high on her chest.  She was more skinny than athletic though with a much
smaller waist than Casey's and no obvious muscle definition.  A small
silver chain dangled from her belly button which accentuated her flat
stomach leading down to her hairless pubic area.

   "Beautiful..." Jolene murmured breathlessly.  "You wanna turn around and
show me the butt?"

   "You got it girl," Cassandra responded as she turned around.

   There was nothing on the other side to disappoint either.  She had a
tiny back with square shoulders and perfect feminine buttocks.  Even from
behind, her protruding labia were visible.

   "Ok, you got yourself a deal Cassandra," Jolene whispered and then
cleared her throat and tried again.  "You got yourself a deal Cassandra. 
Normal management fees are 10% and I can have a contract drawn up next week
if that works for you?"

   "Whatever girl," Cassandra replied.  "I don't care much about the money.
Take it all if you want.  I got a trust fund gonna see me right my whole
life.  I'm more interested in the work.  When can we get started?  When do
I get my Lush?"

   "Oh ok sure," Jolene replied slightly startled but also amused, and
already counting the money in her mind.  "We've got a couple we haven't
taken out of their boxes yet.  I'll get Casey to grab one and get it
charged for you.  You can get dressed again if you like."

   "Nah, I'm good.  If it's good enough for Casey, it's good enough for me.
Ok if I stay like this?"

   "Sure.  Please yourself," Jolene replied without hesitation.  "You up
for that drink or something to eat now?  We've got an hour or so until the
Lush charges up."

   "You got somethin' a bit harder than coffee?  I got more than a few
nerves going on here," Cassandra replied with a sheepish smile.

   "Vodka and OJ good?" Jolene asked.

   "Sounds AOK with me."

   Casey prepared lunch for everyone after putting the Lush on charge.  It
felt weird to have another nude girl in the house, especially since that
girl was Cassandra who up until a few days ago Casey had thought of as a
"mean girl".

   Finally the Lush was charged and Jolene got Casey's laptop out.

   "Ok Cassandra, put this in your vag and I'll run a few tests," Jolene
said holding the Lush out.

   Cassandra awkwardly parted her legs and tried to get the Lush in but her
hands were shaking too much.

   "Just take a breath," Jolene suggested.  "Do you need some lube?"

   "Nah, I'm good.  Actually yeah, let's try that," Cassandra replied.

   Casey grabbed a bottle of lotion and handed it to her.  Soon Cassandra
had the Lush inside at last.

   "Ok, let me know if you feel anything," Jolene said as she clicked
something on the laptop and it dinged with the tip sound effect.

   "Holy fuck!" Cassandra said, grabbing the table for support as her legs
and stomach muscles quivered in response.

   "That's pretty much what I said the first time," Casey said with a grin,
enjoying witnessing the experience from the outside for a change.

   "Ok, we might take it down a notch or two," Jolene stated.  "How about
this?"

   Ding.

   "Woah, still holy fuck but not quite as wicked," Cassandra replied.

   "Ok, we might leave it right there for now," Jolene decided.  "Are you
ready to go online straight away?"

   "You mean like right now?" Cassandra asked surprised.

   "Sure, there's no training like the real thing.  Actually wait!  I have
an idea..."

   She turned to Casey.

   "Casey, go and put yours in as well.  I noticed here I can sync two up
at once in the app.  I think it would be great for you to introduce
Cassandra and then do a duet together.  Make sure you tell the viewers
what's going on and encourage them to see who will cum first."

   Casey nodded and then returned with the tell-tale pink antenna dangling
from her vagina as she took position beside Cassandra.  The two girls were
breathtaking together.  Cassandra still had her knee boots on and her long
blonde hair blended nicely with Casey's much shorter style.  They could
almost be sisters.

   Jolene tapped away at a few keys.

   Ok, ready ladies?" she asked.

   Ding.

   Casey and Cassandra's legs simultaneously buckled.  The two girls looked
at each other and giggled.

   "Ok, let's go online then," Jolene announced.  "I'll hold the camera and
move in for some different shots of each of you.  That way you can just
concentrate on your performances."

   Soon Jolene indicated they were live.

   "Hi everyone, this is my friend Cassandra," Casey began.  "As you can
see we both have Lushes.  Which one of us do you think will cum first?"

   Almost immediately the first tip came, causing both girls to double over
and quiver at the same time.  Cassandra gave an audible moan.  Casey
glanced at the laptop and saw that the cam channel was filling up fast.

   Ding.  Ding.  Ding.

   That got Casey moaning as well.  She glanced at Cassandra who looked
like she was in pain for a moment until Casey realised it was just her sex
face.  The girls locked eyes and Cassandra gave a small whimper.

   Ding.  Ding.

   What happened next startled Casey beyond belief.  Cassandra suddenly
turned and kissed her open-mouthed and she even felt her tongue probing
inside her mouth!  In the same moment she felt Cassandra's hand on her
breast.  WTF?  Was Cassandra gay?  Casey knew she certainly wasn't but at
the same time she decided maybe it wasn't all that different to kissing a
man anyway.  Cassandra's lips didn't really feel all that different to
Greg's, maybe just a little softer.  The smell of her makeup and perfume
sure was different, but hearing Cassandra's obvious arousal and tasting it
on her breath was definitely not an awful thing.  It was actually kind of
hot Casey decided, thrilling even, so she returned the kiss and put her
hand on Cassandra's breast as well.

   The tips were coming in like crazy and Casey felt her orgasm building.
Suddenly she realised Cassandra was already cumming as the intensity of her
kiss suddenly increased and her muffled moans turned to rapid puffs of
breath into Casey's mouth.  Then Casey was cumming too, and the tips kept
coming.

   Casey glanced at Jolene holding the camera.  She looked surprised to see
the girls interacting as they were but nodded to Casey to keep going. 
Casey didn't need to be told twice and kept kissing Cassandra and petting
her tits.  She even reached around to hold Cassandra's ass as the two girls
experienced several more orgasms together.  At last Casey was starting to
feel exhausted and gestured to Cassandra by pretending to point to a watch
on her wrist to ask if she'd had enough too.  Cassandra nodded her assent.

   "Ok that's it for us folks," Casey said to the camera as she pulled out
her Lush.  Cassandra hadn't removed hers and shook several more times as
more tips came in.  "Cassandra just beat me to the first orgasm so she wins
tonight.  I hope you guys all had as much fun as we did.  Cassandra will be
back with her own channel soon.  I'll let you know where and when.  Catch
you all next time."

   With that Jolene indicated she had stopped recording.  Casey checked the
clock and they'd been going for over an hour.

   "How was that Cassandra?" Casey asked.

   Cassandra looked slightly dazed as she tried to catch her breath for a
few moments.  Finally her expression brightened and she spoke excitedly.

   "OMG that was fuckin' amazing Casey!  I hope you didn't mind us kissing?
I don't know why I did that but I couldn't stop myself once the Lush
started vibratin' and I thought about all those dudes out there watchin'
us. Damn, I got lippie all over you.  You got a tissue or somethin'?  Lemme
fix you up."

   "No, it was fine," Casey replied while allowing Cassandra to dab at her
mouth with a tissue.  "It surprised me a bit at first but then I thought it
was actually kinda nice so I went with it."

   "Thanks," Cassandra replied.  "I feel a bit embarrassed that I did
that."

   "Don't be," Casey assured her.  "Just don't say anything to Greg for now
ok?"

   "My lips are sealed girlfriend," Cassandra replied, making a zipper
action across her mouth.

   "So you want to get dressed again and have something to eat?"

   "No I ain't getting fuckin' dressed again,' Cassandra scowled.  "I wish
y'all would quit askin' me that.  Is what I got offendin' you two or
somethin'?"

   "Sorry!" Casey replied raising her hands alarm.  "I just thought you
might want to but it's totally up to you.  You can stay nude if you prefer
it."

   "If you can get around naked in this place then I can too.  That ok with
you?"

   "Yep, more than ok.  You do you."

   "We have a spare room we can clean out and set up as your cam room if
you would like that Cassandra?" Jolene suggested.

   "Oh hell yes!" Cassandra replied, obviously elated by the idea.  "That
way I can come over here and have my naked ass out the whole time without
my Pa and the help gettin' all in my face about it."

   "Done deal.  I'll have Casey help clean it out and get it set up for you
tomorrow or Monday.  You wouldn't have a laptop and a DSLR camera would
you? I can buy those for you if you don't but it might be a couple of days
before I can go shopping."

   "Yeah, I got all that.  I'll bring them over with me next time,"
Cassandra replied.

   The girls ate and discussed details until the doorbell sounded in the
late afternoon.  Casey answered it and found it was Greg.

   "It's Greg!" she called out down the hall to give Cassandra a chance to
dress again.  Then whispering to Greg, "Cassandra's here.  For fuck's sake
don't say anything."

   Greg looked puzzled but followed Casey into the living room to discover
Cassandra sitting naked at the table.  He quickly covered his eyes and
turned his back to her.

   "Woah, sorry Cassandra," he exclaimed apologetically.  "I had no idea.
Casey just led me in here."

   "Greg you fuckin' dipshit," Cassandra replied.  "Turn your ass back
around and sit the fuck down.  You here to see your girl then you gonna be
seeing a lot of me 'round here from now on too so you best get used to it."

   Casey brought Greg up to speed but the whole time he was listening he
still wasn't sure where to look.  He had Cassandra across the table with
her tits clearly in view and his naked girlfriend in the same room at the
same time.  He felt like he was caught in a trap.

   "You're shitting me?" Greg said at last as he tried to take in
everything he'd just been told.  Then turning to Cassandra, "You really
want to be a cam girl too?"

   "Already am one Gregster," Cassandra bragged.  "I had my debut this
afternoon just before you showed."

   Greg took a big swig of his drink just as Cassandra got up for a refill,
giving him a full view of her shaved pussy and dangly labia.  It caused him
to choke and spit his drink everywhere.

   "Fuckin' boys," said Cassandra rolling her eyes with a smile.

   Once Greg had recovered and was able to breathe again he turned back to
Casey.

   "Well anyway, if you're all cool then I'm cool," he shrugged.  "It might
take me a minute to get used to all this though.  In the meantime, the
reason I came over is to see if you'd like to go out to dinner tonight
Casey?  There's a nice restaurant just opened up downtown and I've booked a
table for two."

   "Oh, um...  I'm supposed to have a cam session tonight," Casey replied
sadly.

   "I'll take it!" Cassandra butted in.  "You all go on and have yourself a
good time.  I got you covered ok?"

   Casey looked over at Jolene.

   "Works for me," Jolene shrugged.

   "Ok, then.  We settled," Cassandra announced.  "You stay out late as you
like.  I'll be here takin' care of business for you."

   "Are you sure you're ok with it?" Casey asked Cassandra.

   "Are you kiddin'?" Cassandra replied.  "I can't wait!"

   And so it was done.

   Later as they arrived at the restaurant, Casey noticed it was quite posh
with all the waiters smartly dressed with black bow-ties.

   "Are you sure they're going to let me in like this?" she asked Greg with
some concern while waving her hands down her naked body.

   "Don't worry.  It's illegal to deny service to a nudist," Greg replied.
"Anyway, I gave them a heads-up about everything and asked for a table
where we could get some privacy.  Hopefully we'll have a nice, dark corner
down the back somewhere."

   The waiter checked their reservation and then led them to their table
without as much as a double-take at Casey's naked state.  Casey was
relieved to find that they were indeed seated down the back of the
restaurant lit mostly by candles on the tables.  It was actually very
romantic.

   As they were looking at the menu though, they were suddenly interrupted
by someone calling Casey's name.

   "Casey?  Casey Reine?  Oh my God!  I'm a huge fan.  I've been following
your career from the early days.  Is it ok if I get a selfie?"

   Casey sighed and prepared to pose with him.  Greg was not happy though
and signalled to a waiter who came straight over.

   "Monsieur.  Monsieur!" he said to the man.  "Please leaving the guests
alone and return to table or we ask you to leave ok?"

   The man raised his hands and apologised before reluctantly departing as
the waiter requested.

   The meal proceeded without any other interruptions and both Casey and
Greg had a lovely night.  Casey had been so enjoying herself it wasn't
until she finished eating that she looked down and remembered she was
naked. It was the first time ever she had gone any length of time without
being constantly aware of it.

   As they paid the bill at the front desk, a few people dining nearby
looked up briefly but then politely returned to their meals.  Casey thought
they probably would have done much the same for any pretty girl even if she
was clothed anyway.  Maybe going through life naked wouldn't be so bad if
it people could behave like this all the time?

   Once they got outside though it was a different story.  There were at
least a dozen of what appeared to be paparazzi waiting for her.  Cameras
immediately started flashing and people started shouting questions at her.

   "Ms Reine.  Ms Reine.  Could you give us a smile?"

   "What's your thoughts on the current political situation in the State?"

   "Do you ever miss clothes at all?"

   "Are you a feminist?"

   "Are you against all cosmetic surgery?"

   Casey could only shield her eyes from the constant flashing and try to
follow Greg as he held her hand and led her from the chaotic scene.

   Just as they had got past the paparazzi and were on their way to Greg's
car, she suddenly screamed as she felt a strong arm wrap around her waist
and try to pull her away from Greg.  It was the same man from the
restaurant who wanted a selfie.  He was obviously very drunk now.

   "Casey you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.  Can I just have
one selfie?" he slurred.

   Greg turned at Casey's scream and immediately reacted.  With two steps
he was onto the man, and the arm that was around Casey's waist was suddenly
bent up awkwardly behind his back.  Casey screamed again to warn Greg as
two other men stepped in from the shadows to defend him.  Without missing a
beat, Greg's foot came up in a perfect round house kick to one man's face
and knocked him out cold.  Then he rolled over the back of the man he was
holding and took the other one out in the same manner.  Casey, while
terrified, had never seen fighting so perfectly executed outside of a Chuck
Norris movie.

   "Are we good now?" Greg asked the man while keeping a tight grip on the
arm lock.

   He nodded white-faced.

   "Get the fuck out of here," he said while giving him a sharp push and
releasing his arm.  He stumbled but did not turn around again in his haste
to get away.

   "Fucking scumbag!" Greg spat as they made their way to the Trans Am. 
"The hide!  How dare he touch you like that?  Who does he think he is?"

   They drove home with Greg still muttering behind the wheel for a while.

   "Thank you for saving me," Casey said at last.  "Where did you learn all
that anyway?  I had no idea I was dating Chuck Norris."

   Greg laughed.

   "I don't know about comparing me to Chuck Norris but I've been doing
variations of Muay Thai, Tai Kwon Do and Krav Maga since I was a kid.  I
dojo-hopped a lot so I got to learn a lot of different styles.  These days
I mostly use it for exercise when I'm not training for football, but even
during season it's good to throw in some of that as well as some weight
sessions for some cross-training.  It all helps."

   "Can you teach me?" Casey asked.

   "Yeah sure.  Actually it might be good if I taught all of you girls.  It
might come in handy if you're going to be in the public eye a lot.  You
never know when the next scumbag might come along."

   Greg once again stayed the night and treated Casey to one of the longest
and juiciest blow jobs she'd ever received after massaging her back for
almost an hour to help her forget the restaurant incident.  She went to
return the favour but he stopped her and kissed her on the nose.

   "That was just for you Casey," he said.  "You're the most amazing girl
I've ever met and I don't think I've ever truly been in love before until
now."

   He loved her?

   "I love you too Greg," she replied.

   They kissed and a short time later they were asleep in each other's
arms.