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 Author: Ribeye98
Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride
Part: 26 of 44
Summary: Rachel's spiral of arousal and embarrassment continues with
school pride day.
Keywords: fsolo, mast, exhib, voy, humil, nc, mf, Mf, 1st, bd,
blackmail, toys, nosex
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   With Rachel out of the house Eric had to work fast.  He had found an
online discussion forum with some pirated software and instructions.  He
just had to install the software and run a few tests.  The first step was
to remotely access the webcam in the living room.
   Eric installed the control program on his laptop and the remote module
on the family PC.  He could now remotely activate and record the living
room from his laptop over the wireless network.  The goal was pretty
simple. It was only a matter of time before Rachel used the computer again.
If her recent patterns held true, it was a pretty good bet she would be
wearing a revealing outfit.
   The second program he installed was to disable the webcam recording
indicators.  He could now record in stealth mode without the user knowing.
He wasn't exactly spying on her.  It wasn't his fault she wore skimpy
clothes to check her email.  But it would be difficult to explain to his
parents why he was making recordings of the family room.  It would be
better not to get caught in the first place.  The last piece of the puzzle
was a motion detection module.  With it, his laptop would automatically
notify him and even start the recording if it detected movement downstairs.
   He configured the PC to appear to shut down on command.  The screen went
blank just like normal, but the tower underneath was still running
silently. Then he tested the setup on his laptop.  As he walked into the
living room, he studied the webcam.  Not a single light flashed.  But on
his laptop a notification popped up alerting him to the motion.
   He brought up the video monitor.  The recording had started.  It was
better than he could hope for.  They had purchased a top of the line HD
webcam to chat with grandma, but she didn't even know how to turn her
computer on.  With the webcam in the corner of the room he could see the
entire living area in perfect detail.  He turned the lights off and the
webcam automatically adjusted to low light mode.  Even standing there in
the dark he saw himself clearly on the screen.
   He sat down in front of the PC and turned the monitor on.  There was no
indication on the desktop that the remote software was running or that the
webcam was recording.  But the video on his laptop showed him sitting at
the desk clear as day.
   Happy with his tests, Eric returned to his room with the scene from last
week on his mind.  Rachel had sat right next to him in the living room
floor to do her homework.  She wore a skimpy nightgown which preserved no
modesty.  He had done the noble thing and not gawked at her body.  Now he
regretted it.  She didn't deserve such chivalry.  He wasn't going to let a
chance like that pass again.  With this setup he could covertly record any
activities in the living room and it would go straight into the newly
created "swimmer" directory of his porn collection.
   He wasn't expecting anything nearly as good as the pool video.  It was a
family room after all.  But he should get some good clips of her lounging
around in skimpy clothes.  If only Rachel had a computer in her room.  Then
he could get some really good stuff...
   The drive seemed interminable despite being only a few miles away. 
Rachel wished she had thought to bring the package from Coach Ron with her.
The minutes from the school board meeting said something about modifying
the uniforms.  That could mean anything but she convinced herself Coach Ron
had delivered a new, more modest suit.  Opening the package would have been
a perfect way to pass the time on this trip.  Alas in the excitement she
had left it behind.
   Oh well.  It would be waiting for her when they got home.  There were
other ways to pass the time; like preparing to get her old stuff back. 
Rachel preemptively pulled her shoes off and tossed them in the back seat
floorboard.  The muscle trainers were really effective, but not at all
comfortable.  Her calf and thigh muscles felt stronger after only a few
days wearing them and they made her legs look good.  She would still use
them for training, but she was ready to wear something a little more
sensible for a while.  There's nothing like an old pair of comfortable
shoes.
   She wasn't just excited about the shoes though.  Her entire wardrobe was
still in storage because of the move.  Rachel was a typical teenage girl
when it came to clothes.  She complained about her outfits and was always
begging to go clothes shopping.  But now she was overjoyed at the thought
of just having a closet full of her old clothes.  She even looked forward
to a plain bra and panties!
   Rachel looked at her dress.  Eric's mom had loaned it to her and she
wasn't wearing anything underneath.
   **Has it really been three days since you last wore underwear?
   The dress still had its tag attached.  Eric's mom was going to return
it. That meant a trip to the mall after the storage building which excited
Rachel too.  She was being sent $100 from her mom and couldn't decide what
to buy with it.
   She looked down her front and took in a breath.  Her mounds swelled to
fill even the frumpy oversized dress.  The last few days it was like her
breasts were out of control.  She always enjoyed pinching her nipples even
when she was younger and her boobs were just developing.  It was one of the
first pleasure signals she got from her body.  She learned to manipulate
those signals for maximum arousal during bate sessions, but didn't
experiment much beyond that.
   Lately her nipples were in arousal overdrive.  Even now, as the fabric
of the dress drew them up and down with every bump in the road her nipples
dutifully reported each movement as a pleasure signal.  Besides driving her
crazy, these constant reports made her breasts seem like a more prominent
part of her body.
   That prominence made them seem bigger, too.  The last bra she had worn
supported that evidence.  In fact, it was too small for her.  She only wore
it that first day of school because it was the only one available.  She was
certain that bra wouldn't fit her now.  It was like bra cups had been
constricting growth.  And after spending a few days in the open air and
sunshine her boobs were growing like weeds.
   **Bra shopping is boring, but necessary.  It has to be done.  Might as
well do it first.
   Rachel thought of her old bras.  They were boring and utilitarian.  She
avoided sexy bras in the past.  She always thought they were too revealing.
But now she had a different perspective.  A lacy bra was nothing compared
to the exposure she had endured.  Maybe a less restrictive bra was just
what she needed.  At least it would be an improvement over her current
attire.
   A matching bra and panty set would be nice.  But it would also be
expensive.  She had plenty of perfectly fine pairs of panties.  Best use
the money on other things...unless there was a good sale.
   Euphoria washed over Rachel as the shopping list grew.  It was a teenage
girl's typical daydream.
   Eric's mom took the drive time to reassess the situation.  Her original
plans for Rachel had taken some wrong turns.  A normal self conscious
teenage girl would have broken under the embarrassment by now.  But Rachel
was turning out to be more resilient than a normal girl.
   She was resilient, but there was something more.  It's not like she
wasn't self conscious about her body.  The blushes and aborted attempts at
covering up provided evidence of that.  No.  There was something else about
Rachel.  Eric's mom tried to think about Rachel's outfits the past few
days. Was there a commonality behind them?
   The ridiculous swim uniform was from that screwball coach.  No telling
what he was thinking, but the school board managed to screw up the meeting
where he was should have been fired.  Regardless, a modified uniform was
waiting for her when they got back.
   The other outfits had come from Eric's mother.  First was the sexy
lingerie nightgown which was indecent for anyone to wear even to bed.  A
normal girl would have refused.  Yet Rachel had worn it to dinner and all
evening with barely a protest.  She even took it to her friend's house the
next evening.  If only she hadn't ruined it.
   Then there was the church dress borrowed from Lily.  Once again, Rachel
had complied after only a minor protest.  Then after church, Rachel had
taken off the dress and walked across the street stark naked.  A normal
girl would not allow herself to be manipulated so easily.  Yet each time,
it only took a bit of coercion before she accepted the outfit provided by
Eric's mother.  It's like the girl doesn't know how to treat her own body.
She has no idea how obscene she's been.  She trusts a mother's judgment in
such matters.
   That's it!  Rachel isn't just resilient; she's accommodating and naive.
She draws both her courage in times of exposure and her modesty compass
from others.  Eric had figured the girl out a long time ago.  That's why he
was acting so weird the first time he presented Rachel in her uniform to
the family.  She was so trusting, she accepted whatever he said was normal.
Eric's mom had to be impressed by the lengths a horny teenage boy would go
to keep a naked girl around the house.  She didn't appreciate him lying to
his own mother, but could forgive his fabrication this time while
applauding his ingenuity.
   It was a big revelation for Eric's mother as the pieces fell into place.
Her primary objective was surreptitiously humiliating Rachel into deciding
to move back home while giving the appearance of encouragement.  But
clearly that wasn't going to happen.  The girl would do anything if
properly encouraged.  That much should have been obvious by now.
   She admitted to herself that her motives had changed.  Her sex life was
resuscitated because of Rachel.  At some point that became primary driving
reason for using Rachel.  Her husband, who normally barely gave her a
glance anymore was back to being an animal in bed.  It had been selfish of
her to use Rachel that way.  But, she told herself Rachel wasn't completely
innocent in the matter.  The girl had to know what she was doing to
Richard. And flaunting her naked body in front of him in the living room
had clearly given her a thrill too.
   Eric's mom concluded that Rachel's exposures had been harmless for
everyone involved; beneficial even.  She had no regrets and would gladly
extend the plan if a suitable avenue presented itself.  Sadly, she saw no
path forward.  She had squeezed a few wild nights out of her husband while
her son got what was probably a weekend he'll never forget.  But now they
were almost to the storage facility.  The fun had to end sometime and she
thought she would have to accept it.  But then they hit a detour and a new
way to proceed fell right into her lap...TO BE CONTINUED
  
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