Slingshot – Short

Originally posted to Deviantart on October 11, 2016.

Laura ran away from the pool in a hurry, her face glowing with a bright red blush.  Adult swim had just ended, and the chaotic splashing was the only distraction protecting her modesty.  The ties of her swimsuit had failed, and the covering fabric had disappeared, leaving her completely nude.  She could have sworn she made firm knots, but her total nakedness was evidence that ties of her swimsuit had failed.

The nude brunette made it into the changing area of the pool, without hearing any gasps or scolding.  Somehow she escaped unseen, much to her relief.  As far as she could tell, only one other person was currently in the women’s changing room.  She hadn’t been detected yet.

Her wet feet slapped against the tiles as she quickly walked into the privacy stall and shut the door.  She had asked her best friend Eva to find her swimsuit.  Eva was reliable, she would find it before too long.

She waited in the stall nervously.  Even though the changing stall had a lockable door, she still felt compelled to keep one arm wrapped around her breasts, and the other between her legs, squeezing her hairless womanhood tight.  Laura wasn’t about to take any chances of being seen naked.

Finally, after a long wait, Eva did turn up, and tossed something over the fitting room door to Laura.

“Here you go!”  Eva explained.

“Thank you so much,” Laura said.  She looked over the swimsuit and took notice of something.  It wasn’t her swimsuit, it was merely the same color.  And it’s strings were very thin.  Judging by that, it seemed like it would be better suited for tanning than swimming, but cover was cover.  After being nearly seen naked, Laura would have been content going home now.

Except, this was no ordinary swimsuit.  The naked girl held it up, seeing all the thin strings and bits of fabric were connected.  It wasn’t a two piece like she had lost earlier.  It was a revealing sling bikini!

She held it up in a confused way, unsure of which way to even tie the strings or if she was even holding it right.  “E-eva this isn’t…”

Laura looked over the top of the door, to see that Eva was nowhere in sight.  She must have ran off, probably to find a towel.  For the moment, Laura was on her own.  She had to figure out which way the suit was supposed to go on.

She looked at what appeared to be the bottom half.  It looked more like a skimpy thong than a swimsuit.  Laura was able to step in it and slide it up her body.  All of the strings lead to the cups meant to support her breasts, and those two were to be tied together behind her neck.

Her heart was racing as she tried to put everything of the swimsuit in place.  She still felt like most of her body was exposed.  That the swimsuit could be taken apart with the wrong turn.  It didn’t cover enough, and it didn’t even feel like properly worn cover.  Rather, it was something that was just barely covering her intimates.

Laura took a deep breath, and opened the door to the fitting room, taking shaky steps out of the privacy to go search for her friend.