{"id":551,"date":"2016-08-19T16:47:35","date_gmt":"2016-08-19T23:47:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=551"},"modified":"2016-08-19T16:47:35","modified_gmt":"2016-08-19T23:47:35","slug":"rgonewild-ch-01","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=551","title":{"rendered":"\/r\/gonewild Ch. 01"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p><em>Four separate groups of people visit the \/r\/gonewild subreddit to find it different. But, on sharing their pictures, they quickly find something else has changed as well&#8230;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Chapter 1 of 2. Once finished, I will probably take each POV and post them (on my website at hidden-shelf.com) as separate little chapters so you can read the individual streams instead of them jumping around.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&#8220;I think your brother looks really cute,&#8221; Hannah said, her eyes twinkling as she bounced her legs off the side of Emily&#8217;s bed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ugh, no,&#8221; Emily told her, rolling her eyes.\u00a0 She ran her fingers through her short, black hair and leaned back against the wall.\u00a0 To her left was an older poster of Justin Timberlake and to her right, a new poster Ariana Grande.\u00a0 &#8220;He&#8217;s such an asshole.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Music played in the large room, the artist P!nk singing about the world trying to bring her down.\u00a0 Lauren sat next to the iPod, tapping her fingers as she added artists to the playlist.\u00a0 The young woman&#8217;s hair was tied into a thick, short braid ending just above her shoulders.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>On the other side of the bed, away from Emily and Hannah, Megan tittered nervously.\u00a0 The girl held a pillow to her chest and listened quietly to her friends talk.\u00a0 Her parents would&#8217;ve thrown a fit and forbade her from spending time with her friends if they&#8217;d known they used bad language.\u00a0 Megan felt a small thrill from hearing the word even though she knew she could never say it herself.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Of course you&#8217;d say that, Em,&#8221; Hannah laughed.\u00a0 The girl&#8217;s laugh was loud but sweet and her dimples showed on her slightly chubby face when she smiled.\u00a0 &#8220;He&#8217;s your <strong><em>brother<\/em><\/strong>.\u00a0 He&#8217;s still cute.\u00a0 I bet I could get him to kiss me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh god, please, I don&#8217;t want to throw up,&#8221; Emily tossed the small pillow she was holding at her friend and Hannah laughed as it bounced off of her.\u00a0 &#8220;Besides, I think he&#8217;s dating some ugly junior girl.\u00a0 Janice.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, Janice.\u00a0 <em>You&#8217;ve<\/em> got more of an ass than Janice does, Em,&#8221; Hannah said, throwing the pillow back.\u00a0 &#8220;And I&#8217;ve got three times as much as both of you.\u00a0 And way more boobs.\u00a0 Picture it.\u00a0 Picture him motorboating right between these amazing tits.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Emily made gagging noises while, nearby, Lauren choked.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Is there anyone you haven&#8217;t fucked, Hannah?&#8221; Lauren asked, her slim fingers expertly tapping out band names on the small music player.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re gonna run out of guys soon.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Megan hid her face, blushing deeply at the language.\u00a0 She grabbed her long, loose blonde hair and played with it nervously.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;ll be there to welcome me with open arms when that happens, Lauren,&#8221; Hannah laughed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t fuck my friends,&#8221; Lauren said, eyes darting along the small screen.\u00a0 &#8220;Did that once and it went bad.\u00a0 She still won&#8217;t even talk to me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Try guys,&#8221; Hannah said playfully.\u00a0 &#8220;They&#8217;re so cute and easy.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And take your sloppy seconds?&#8221; Lauren asked.\u00a0 &#8220;No.\u00a0 Even if I was more into guys, there&#8217;s nobody you haven&#8217;t made out with around here.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Is it really that many?&#8221; Megan asked quietly.<\/p>\n<p>The other three girls froze and turned to Megan.\u00a0 Lauren had forgotten the quiet girl and both Hannah and Emily were simply surprised to hear her talk.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No,&#8221; Lauren answered quickly.\u00a0 &#8220;Hannah&#8217;s an adorable slut but she&#8217;s not that bad.\u00a0 Just.\u00a0 Uhh.\u00a0 Free. \u00a0With her words.\u00a0 I can respect that even if we bat for the other teams.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;There&#8217;s been a lot, though,&#8221; Hannah told the shy girl, the corner of her mouth turning up into a playful smile.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, yeah,&#8221; Lauren replied.\u00a0 &#8220;You <strong><em>are<\/em><\/strong> a slut.\u00a0 Just not with everyone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Anyway,&#8221; Emily said loudly.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re not touching my brother. Or his weird friend.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, who <strong><em>is<\/em><\/strong> that guy?&#8221; Lauren asked.\u00a0 She turned away from the iPod as another song played.\u00a0 &#8220;He looks like a little creep.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A friend of his,&#8221; Emily answered.\u00a0 &#8220;They hang out sometimes.\u00a0 I think it&#8217;s a pity thing from my brother.\u00a0 They used to be really good friends a long time ago.\u00a0 Like, middle school.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Hannah rolled her eyes and laughed.\u00a0 &#8220;He&#8217;s a little nerdy looking guy and your brother is hot.\u00a0 Obviously it&#8217;s a pity friendship.\u00a0 He wouldn&#8217;t stop staring at my tits when I showed up.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;They&#8217;re hanging out, Whore of Babylon,&#8221; Lauren laughed.\u00a0 &#8220;Who wouldn&#8217;t stare?\u00a0 Even Megan checks you out.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;N-no!\u00a0 I don&#8217;t!&#8221; Megan blurted nervously, hiding her face.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren grinned at her friend.\u00a0 &#8220;You know, if you stopped wearing sacks all the time and wore clothes that actually fit you, you&#8217;d look a hell of a lot better, Megan.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t,&#8221; the young girl squeaked.\u00a0 &#8220;My parents-&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, we know,&#8221; Emily sighed.\u00a0 &#8220;Just a few more years, Megan.\u00a0 You&#8217;re still going to college, right?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I-&#8221; Megan began.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m going to drag her with me,&#8221; Hannah told everyone.\u00a0 &#8220;Community college.\u00a0 We&#8217;re going to be roommates off campus and I&#8217;m going to de-program her until she&#8217;s letting boys do shots off of her naked body!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Megan choked, blushing furiously and hiding her face.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Speaking of that,&#8221; Lauren said, trailing off.\u00a0 The young girl pulled out her phone, opened the Internet browser and clicked a bookmark.\u00a0 Her brows creased in confusion at the error message on the page.\u00a0 &#8220;Huh.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What&#8217;s up?&#8221; Hannah asked.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Was going to check out &#8216;gone wild&#8217; on Reddit but it&#8217;s all different,&#8221; Lauren said.\u00a0 &#8220;Address is the same and it doesn&#8217;t look like I messed anything up.\u00a0 Says it&#8217;s private and you need to share a picture to get in.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Go to PornHub,&#8221; Hannah told her.\u00a0 &#8220;Better stuff there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah but I like the amateur stuff,&#8221; Lauren said, frowning as she clicked a few things.\u00a0 &#8220;I like seeing real girls, not that fake porn bullshit.\u00a0 Goddammit.\u00a0 This was my favorite sub.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So upload a picture,&#8221; Hannah said, shrugging.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;ll take it- wait!\u00a0 Oh my god!\u00a0 Let&#8217;s all take a picture and upload it!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;N-n-no!&#8221; Megan stuttered.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I am not getting naked for freaks on the Internet,&#8221; Emily said.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Me either,&#8221; Lauren told her.\u00a0 &#8220;I lurk. I don&#8217;t post.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Fine,&#8221; Hannah said.\u00a0 &#8220;We&#8217;ll make a deal.\u00a0 If everyone takes a picture with me, I&#8217;ll flash my tits.\u00a0 That should be good enough to get you in, right?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;N-n-n,&#8221; Megan said, her eyes wide and her cheeks a bright scarlet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s okay, Megan,&#8221; Emily said.\u00a0 &#8220;We&#8217;ll just hide our face.\u00a0 Nobody will see anything.\u00a0 Live a little.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re my favorite slut, Hannah,&#8221; Lauren beamed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I know, girl,&#8221; Hannah said, unhooking her bra beneath her shirt.\u00a0 &#8220;I know.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Mikela sighed as she closed her apartment door behind her.\u00a0 She brushed a loose strand of silver hair behind her ear as she kicked off her flats, freeing her aching feet.\u00a0 Her slim legs were hidden beneath dark stockings and the young woman sighed again, happily this time, as she worked her toes on the cool tile of her entryway.<\/p>\n<p>Setting her large, heavy purse down beside the front door, Mikela rolled her shoulders and padded to the kitchen.\u00a0 Singing quietly to herself, she opened the fridge to grab a cheese stick and a bottle of water before bumping the fridge door closed with her narrow hips.\u00a0 She peeled the plastic away from the cheese stick, nibbling on it as she made her way to her bedroom.<\/p>\n<p>The young woman&#8217;s bedroom was well lit and she glanced at all the extra lamps she had throughout the room.\u00a0 Nodding to herself, she set the water bottle down on her desk.\u00a0 The desk faced the foot of her bed and a wide, expensive monitor nearly filled the surface of it.\u00a0 A simple keyboard, wrist pad and mouse took up the rest of the desk.\u00a0 Attached to the top of the monitor was a high definition webcam.<\/p>\n<p>Mikela eased into the office chair and booted up her computer while eating her snack.\u00a0 It was a top-of-the-line computer and booted quickly.\u00a0 She sat the cheese stick down and typed in her password to log in before opening her browser.\u00a0 Her heart began to race a little, as it usually did and she felt heat on her small chest.\u00a0 Beneath her simple black top, her tiny right nipple stiffened and she smiled.\u00a0 It was always such a thrill for her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Huh,&#8221; Mikela said out loud when she browsed to the \/r\/gonewild subreddit on Reddit.\u00a0 She double-checked the address and frowned.\u00a0 Rather than a long page of links, she was greeted by a page stating that the subreddit was set to private and the user must upload content before they could gain access.\u00a0 &#8220;Weird.\u00a0 Okay.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>With a few clicks, Mikela launched her streaming software.\u00a0 It was her &#8220;Free Friday&#8221; &#8211; every Friday she streamed herself for free rather than charging.\u00a0 She almost always gained quite a few paying customers to her other streams when she did this.\u00a0 The young woman copied the stream&#8217;s address and clicked the &#8220;Submit Link&#8221; button on the subreddit.<\/p>\n<p>The slim young woman tapped away at the keyboard, entering a title for her post:\u00a0 <em>It&#8217;s [F]ree Friday again everyone!\u00a0 Enjoy!\u00a0 <\/em>She pasted the stream link and hit the &#8220;Submit&#8221; button with a smile as her camera&#8217;s red light came on.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Man, I don&#8217;t want to be looking at porn with you,&#8221; Mike said.\u00a0 &#8220;That&#8217;s just messed up.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dude, I&#8217;m fucking telling you,&#8221; Don rumbled.\u00a0 The young man was large for his age, heavily muscled with a thick neck and a square jaw.\u00a0 His coach and nearly pissed himself signing the young man up to the football team.\u00a0 &#8220;She&#8217;s on there.\u00a0 I swear to fucking god.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No way,&#8221; Mike said.\u00a0 He was lean compared to his friend&#8217;s bulk.\u00a0 The team&#8217;s star halfback.\u00a0 &#8220;There&#8217;s no way Kayla is into that shit.\u00a0 She&#8217;s not that kinda girl.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It has to be her,&#8221; Don said as he fumbled with his laptop.\u00a0 &#8220;Man, I&#8217;m telling you.\u00a0 It&#8217;s her.\u00a0 I know you like her and shit but you need to see this before you ask her out.\u00a0 What if she&#8217;s some slut?\u00a0 You want that shit?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I hate you,&#8221; Mike said with a sigh.\u00a0 &#8220;I hate you so much.\u00a0 Do it.\u00a0 And if you&#8217;re wrong, you owe me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And if I&#8217;m right,&#8221; Don smiled, &#8220;You owe <strong><em>me<\/em><\/strong>.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, yeah,&#8221; Mike told him.\u00a0 &#8220;You&#8217;re not, though.\u00a0 I&#8217;ll bet you $10 it&#8217;s not her..&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Nah, fuck that,&#8221; Don said, his eyes lighting up.\u00a0 &#8220;If I&#8217;m right, you dress up with the cheerleaders at their next practice.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re out of your goddamned mind,&#8221; Mike yelled.\u00a0 &#8220;No fucking way I do that!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You pussy?&#8221; Don asked, his smile growing wider.\u00a0 &#8220;Not so sure about your pure hearted girl now, are you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Fuck.\u00a0 You,&#8221; Mike bit each word off.\u00a0 &#8220;Fine.\u00a0 If it&#8217;s her, I&#8217;ll dress up with the cheerleaders.\u00a0 Fucking asshole.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don laughed and pulled up the Reddit home page.\u00a0 He grunted at the screen, clicking his way through the links of porn sites he had saved.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Found it!\u00a0 Ah, what&#8217;s this shit?&#8221;\u00a0 Don said, frowning.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?\u00a0 What is it?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Some bullshit.\u00a0 They locked it up and we gotta upload something to get in.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, do it then.\u00a0 Show &#8217;em your dick.\u00a0 You show everyone else the damn thing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Nah, man,&#8221; Don said.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s all women on there.\u00a0 Ain&#8217;t nobody posting dicks on there and I don&#8217;t want to get banned.\u00a0 Hold up, I&#8217;ve got some bitches saved.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I bet you do,&#8221; Mike sneered.\u00a0 &#8220;Don&#8217;t be using any pictures of anyone we know, man because that&#8217;s fucked up.\u00a0 Don&#8217;t forget what happened to Trevor.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don punched his friend on the shoulder.\u00a0 &#8220;Trevor&#8217;s a fucking slimy asshole who got what he deserved.\u00a0 Gimme a second here.\u00a0 Yeah, this one&#8217;s good.\u00a0 I think I just gotta click this damn thing and it&#8217;ll take it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hey, you going to start dinner or what?&#8221;\u00a0 Brian asked his wife, his eyes focused on the TV.\u00a0 He held a PS4 controller as his eyes flicked around the screen, watching everything.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m getting hungry.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Brian&#8217;s wife, Ashley, looked up from her book.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s early, isn&#8217;t it?\u00a0 I thought I&#8217;d just finish this chapter and-&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m hungry,&#8221; Brian said without turning to look at her.\u00a0 &#8220;Goddammit!\u00a0 I shot that fucker!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Okay, but-&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m.\u00a0 Hungry.&#8221; Brian said, his voice dropping.\u00a0 Finally, he looked at his wife and she lowered her eyes. Ashley knew that tone and she could feel the faded bruise on her hip still aching from the last time she hesitated too long.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Okay,&#8221; she told him quickly with a nervous laugh.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;ll get it started.\u00a0 Let me just change my clothes and I&#8217;ll get it going.\u00a0 Do- do you want chicken?\u00a0 Baked chicken and I think I have some asparagus from-&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Steak,&#8221; Brian said dismissively.\u00a0 &#8220;And just some potato chips.\u00a0 Grab me a beer before you start.\u00a0 I&#8217;m thirsty.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Ashley put her book away and stood, waiting until she thought her husband&#8217;s character was in a safe spot before she stepped in front of the screen.\u00a0 She grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and handed it to her husband.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Just put it down, stupid,&#8221; Brian said.\u00a0 &#8220;I can&#8217;t fucking hold a beer and the controller at the same time, can I?\u00a0 Idiot.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;N- no, I guess not,&#8221; Ashley said.\u00a0 Her hand trembled as she set the beer on a coaster next to him.<\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;d moved for his job, to the other side of the country and she&#8217;d lost all her friends and her family in the move.\u00a0 She had nothing and no job and couldn&#8217;t get away from him.\u00a0 Worse, she knew nobody would want her.\u00a0 She <strong><em>was<\/em><\/strong> stupid.\u00a0 And useless.\u00a0 She couldn&#8217;t even get a job.\u00a0 If she left him, she&#8217;d end up on the street or worse.\u00a0 And her family wouldn&#8217;t take her back.\u00a0 Brian told her all the time how much of a drag she&#8217;d been on them and how happy they were that they were moving.\u00a0 And as long as she did what Brian wanted, he was nice to her.\u00a0 He <strong><em>was<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p>Ashley grabbed her phone and went into their bedroom.\u00a0 She closed her door quietly and listened for a moment, making sure her husband was engrossed in his video game.\u00a0 One night, after he&#8217;d left to go drinking with his friends, she&#8217;d used the computer and found him logged into a pornographic website.\u00a0 She clicked on one of the links out of curiosity and was soon clicking on more.\u00a0 All of them were women sharing nude pictures of themselves and sometimes with their boyfriends or girlfriends or threesomes and more.<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;d been fascinated.\u00a0 These women looked so <em>good<\/em>.\u00a0 Some of them smiling happily while others made sexy faces that had her feeling flushed.\u00a0 She imagined how free it must feel, and sexy, to just take a picture of yourself and share.\u00a0 Something secret.\u00a0 Something hidden.\u00a0 Something only for yourself or your boyfriend and share it for the world.<\/p>\n<p>That night, she&#8217;d learned how to make her own account and how to browse anonymously.\u00a0 She&#8217;d taken a single, dark picture of her vagina and shared it.\u00a0 And then immediately deleted her account from the sudden, nervous fear that almost made her throw up.\u00a0 But, the thought was stuck with her and a few days later, she made another account and shared again.\u00a0 This time, she didn&#8217;t delete the account and, instead, felt the thrill as people commented on how hot her picture was.<\/p>\n<p>Every so often, she&#8217;d take more pictures and share.\u00a0 Never anything that showed her face or anything identifying.\u00a0 Just a picture of her ass or boobs or nipples or vagina.\u00a0 Once she took a picture of her lips but she deleted the picture after the first comment, without reading it.<\/p>\n<p>She stood there now in the darkened bedroom, listening to her husband play his game.\u00a0 Ashley loaded up the website in a private browsing tab.\u00a0 She tapped past the new screen that popped up and clicked a small title for the picture she was about to take.\u00a0 Quickly, while still listening for her husband, she pushed down her panties and sweatpants and angled her photo.\u00a0 The camera clicked and she felt her heart racing as she posted the picture.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;All right, set the timer and get ready,&#8221; Hannah said.\u00a0 She sat in the middle of the bed with Emily on her right and Megan on her left.\u00a0 Megan was hiding herself completely with her knees pulled up to her chest and a pillow covering her face.\u00a0 Emily was smiling but the smile trembled.\u00a0 She didn&#8217;t want to look afraid in front of her friends.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren set her phone down, facing the bed.\u00a0 She spent a moment turning it while looking at the display.\u00a0 Finally satisfied with the angle, she clicked the capture button and ran to the bed as it began to beep.\u00a0 She pressed herself between Hannah and Megan.\u00a0 She smiled for the camera but her eyes flicked to her friends.\u00a0 Hannah had her hands on the bottom of her shirt, bouncing excitedly on the bed.<\/p>\n<p>The beeping from the phone sped up and, just as the camera went off, Hannah pulled her shirt up, covering her face.\u00a0 Lauren turned her head to the side and Emily shrieked quietly, covering her face with her hands.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I-i-is it over?&#8221; Megan asked from behind her pillow.<\/p>\n<p>Everyone started laughing and Lauren stood, walking to her phone.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t believe you actually did it, Hannah,&#8221; Lauren said.\u00a0 She was blushing and her heart was beating so fast in her chest.\u00a0 She liked to think she was brave and tough but, at the last moment, couldn&#8217;t stop from looking away.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My tits are a gift from god,&#8221; Hannah said proudly.\u00a0 &#8220;Why shouldn&#8217;t I show them off?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Th-the Bible-&#8221; Megan stuttered.\u00a0 She still hadn&#8217;t taken the pillow away.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, Meg, I didn&#8217;t mean literally,&#8221; Hannah said, patting her friend&#8217;s shoulder.\u00a0 &#8220;You can look, Meg.\u00a0 I swear, she&#8217;s done.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;O-okay,&#8221; Megan said, peeking behind the pillow.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Click!&#8221; Lauren said, holding her camera straight at Megan.<\/p>\n<p>Megan screamed, pulling the bed&#8217;s covers entirely over her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t!&#8221; The young girl cried out.\u00a0 &#8220;Don&#8217;t post that!\u00a0 Please don&#8217;t!\u00a0 Oh God, no, please don&#8217;t!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh Megan!&#8221;\u00a0 Lauren laughed.\u00a0 &#8220;Megan, I didn&#8217;t really take a picture!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re such a bitch sometimes, Lauren,&#8221; Emily said.\u00a0 She frowned, upset for her friend.\u00a0 &#8220;It&#8217;s alright, Megan, she&#8217;s just messing with you.\u00a0 She didn&#8217;t actually take your picture.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Megan stayed beneath the blankets and Emily shot a hard look at Lauren as she rubbed her friend&#8217;s back through the blanket.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Aww, she&#8217;s gotta toughen up some time,&#8221; Lauren said.\u00a0 &#8220;Hold on, I&#8217;m going to post this.\u00a0 Thanks again, Hannah.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Use the power wisely, my son,&#8221; Hannah intoned with a giggle.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And, posted.\u00a0 Huh,&#8221; Lauren frowned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What&#8217;s up?&#8221; Hannah asked.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s empty,&#8221; Lauren told her.\u00a0 &#8220;Normally there&#8217;s a million posts but ours is-\u00a0 Oh, wait, just refreshed and there&#8217;s a couple more.\u00a0 And a comment on our photo.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh!\u00a0 What&#8217;s it say?\u00a0 Did they compliment my boobs?&#8221;\u00a0 Hannah asked, bouncing on the bed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Two comments now.\u00a0 First one&#8217;s from the moderator:\u00a0 &#8216;What a bunch of horny little bitches.&#8217;\u00a0 Jesus.\u00a0 What an asshole. 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Her fingers pressed and squeezed at the very tiny bulge just above her mound.\u00a0 The tanned skin beneath her fingers began to lighten slowly into a bright, healthy pink color.\u00a0 A single thick vein stood out suddenly under the pink skin and she ran her finger along it and then lower, feeling how wet she was.\u00a0 Unusual for her on a night like this but she felt so sexy.<\/p>\n<p>Mikela spread her legs further, licking her lips until her skirt strained against her side.\u00a0 Her ears flicked for a moment and she gasped, reaching for her breast as it swelled gently beneath her shirt.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, fuck,&#8221; Mikela moaned, losing herself in the moment.\u00a0 Her teeth ached as her canines reshaped, cracking and expanding into dull, flattened versions of her molars.\u00a0 Her incisors followed until every single one of her teeth were without a sharp edge.<\/p>\n<p>The young woman thrust her growing chest forward and ran her fingers through her hair, her palms rubbing at two small sore spots on the side of her forehead.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So?&#8221; Mike asked.\u00a0 &#8220;Where is she?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Man, I dunno,&#8221; Don said.\u00a0 &#8220;There&#8217;s nothing here.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The young man clicked on the \/r\/gonewild subreddit link he had saved in his bookmarks.\u00a0 It brought him back to the same site but there were only a few posts in addition to the one he made.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Maybe it&#8217;s just taking a while to load it all,&#8221; Don frowned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t think it works like that,&#8221; Mike told him.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Damn, check out this chick&#8217;s tits,&#8221; Don grinned.\u00a0 He stuck his tongue out for a moment and typed in a quick message to the poster:\u00a0 &#8220;Nice tits, lol.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hey,&#8221; Mike said pointing at the top right of his screen.\u00a0 &#8220;You got a little red envelope thing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don laughed.\u00a0 &#8220;Probably some asshole telling me how pretty I am.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Clicking the link, he read the single comment slowly:\u00a0 <em>This is a picture of porn actress Sunny Leone and not your own picture.\u00a0 But, I think I can make a special exception for you.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hah,&#8221; 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