Emily's Home Life Changes Pt. 01

I was just folding my skirt to put it on top of my other clothes when the outside door opened. My heart skipped a beat and I got a little wet rush as I turned to see Alan and Jenny from the apartment above ours.

"Hi Emily," Alan said, "still think that you're on holiday?"

"What?"

"We've seen the photographs, you certainly know how to have fun."

"What, oh err yes, something like that, you don't mind do you?"

"You wear whatever you want honey, I doubt very much that any of the men in this block will object to you walking around like that. I just wish that I had your body."

"You've got a great body Jenny, don't you think Alan?"

"She certainly has, I just wish that she'd believe me."

"You have Jenny, I'd be proud with a body like yours."

"There you are Jenny," Alan said, "maybe you should take a leaf out of Emily's book."

"I don't think so."

"Try it sometime Jenny," I said, "I used to think the same then when I was on holiday I re-discovered my body and now I feel fantastic."

"There you go Jenny, you really should try it." Alan added.

By that time Alan and Jenny had followed me up the stairs to my floor, and as we parted I realised that they would have been looking at my bare butt as we went up the stairs. I smiled to myself and wondered if they liked what they saw. I also remembered that they'd said that they'd seen some photos of me on holiday. I guessed that they'd be naked photos and wondered if they were spreadies or gang-bang ones.

I smiled again.

Jack was home when I walked in. He smiled when he saw that I was naked then told me that he'd managed to leave early. Then he lifted me up onto the table, lifted my legs up, spread them wide and fucked me until we'd both cum.

"That was nice." I said as the waves passed, "couldn't you wait until I'd put my bag down?"

"No, I wanted to have you before Oliver tried to damage your butt."

"Yes, he does have a habit of just ramming his cock into me, it's quite painful."

"Yeah, well not for much longer."

"Do you want me to use one of my safe words Jack?"

"No, unless you need to, let him have his fun, he has paid me for half of the toys for you."

"Talking about toys, when can I try them?"

"Maybe later tonight, you've still got some skirt shortening to do."

Just then Oliver arrived and immediately told me to bend over the table. After he'd stretched my butt and made himself cum, I went and started the evening meal. As I was serving it to them Jack gave me the remote controlled vibrator and told me to push it into my vagina. I did and thought how nice it felt, but I wasn't sure about the flexible tail that was sticking out. I wondered if I could bend it back and trap it between my butt cheeks.

As we ate I asked,

"So which one of you send some of my holiday snaps to Alan and Jenny then? And have you sent them to everyone in the block?"

"That would be me." Oliver replied, "and yes, I have sent some to everyone in the block that I know their email address. Complaining are you Emily?"

"No, just wondering."

"So Alan and Jenny saw you naked, presumably when you stripped in the entrance hall. Was it just them?"

"Yes."

"Don't worry, I'm sure that the others will all see you soon." Oliver replied.

"At the party on Saturday," Jack added, "It's all organised."

"Do they know that I'll be naked?" I asked.

"I didn't tell them, but they'll probably guess, I'm sure that the stories of you being caught naked twice will have got round." Jack added.

I was really looking forward to being the only one naked at a party with our neighbours but at the same time I was a little nervous.

As I was clearing away I saw that both Jack and Oliver were doing something on theirs and my phones and it wasn't long before a sudden burst of vibrations in my pussy startled me, causing me to drop the glass measuring jug. Bits of glass went everywhere.

Jack came rushing in and when he saw what had happened he told me to keep perfectly still. I did, and he came over to me and scooped me up into his arms. He put me down in the lounge then told me to go and put a pair of shoes on then clean up my mess.

The vibrator was still vibrating, albeit slowly, all the time that I was finishing cleaning up and finishing the washing-up. When I came out of the kitchen the vibrator suddenly went crazy. I squeezed my thighs together and grabbed my pussy and one tit, squeezing both. I managed to look at the guys and both were grinning. Oliver was holding his phone and his fingers were sliding all over the screen.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK." I shouted as my knees gave way and I collapsed to the floor. Then I had a very intense orgasm, and it kept going. Wave after wave hit me until finally the vibrations, and whatever else that thing was doing to me stopped.

I just lay there, totally exhausted and with a sheen of sweat all over me.

Finally I heard Jack ask,

"Are you okay Em?"

"That was awesome, a close rival to Manuel when I was a practice body for him." I finally managed to say.

Oliver's hand moved on his phone and my body jerked again. Then he said,

"Well I think that we've cracked that then. Now all we've got to do is get it working over the internet, then maybe get you on to one of these websites where people can watch you as they pay to drive you crazy like that. Maybe we could make a lot of money out of you Emily."

"That sounds like fun, but can we take it one stage at a time please, and discuss each stage before we implement it. I need to make sure that my identity is kept a secret."

"Of course." Jack said.

If Jack was controlling it I knew that I'd be safe.

"Right, I've got work to do guys, please let me work in peace. I guess that you'll both want to see each skirt and dress on me after I've shortened it."

"Of course." Jack replied.

And that's what I did, although one of them, don't know which one, did give the vibrator a quick blast a couple of times. Fortunately it wasn't when I was actually cutting or sowing. I modelled the skirts and dresses and I guess that they were happy with the new length. I know that I was because they all, except my work skirts, now have a great risk of me exposing my knickerless butt and pussy if I do anything other than stand up straight or go outside when it's breezy.

Neither of the guys told me to take the vibrator out when I went to bed and in the morning I was woken by a blast of full power which, for a split second, made me think that I'd been stabbed. When I looked up Oliver was there, phone in hand and laughing at me.

"I'm going to miss these moments Emily, Maybe I should ask Jack to make sure that you have that thing inside you all the time so that I can torment you anytime that I want."

I didn't tell him that there was no way that I'd go to work with a vibrator inside me, especially one that was controlled by someone else.

Jack joined me in the shower and we had a pleasurable fuck before breakfast.

When a hand found my skirt covered butt on the underground I got a reminder that I had to find somewhere to get changed between the station and work. As I walked that last half mile I looked around. Shops, offices, coffee shops and fast food places was all that I could see. Then I had a brainwave, fast food places often have toilets and the more well known ones usually keep them clean.

I did a quick detour and went into a McDonalds, yes, they had a toilet, and when I went in there it was quite clean. Not very big, but big enough for me to get changed in. I has a happy little girl as I went and ordered a coffee in my business suit. This place was going to be used by me quite a bit

As I walked the short distance to my place of work I decided that at lunch time I was going to the teenage fashion shop that was close by to see if I could find a little, thin, short summer dress.

I had a smile of expectation on my face all morning, and my pussy was tingling and leaking so much that I had to go to the toilet and put a tampon in me to soak up all my juices.

The afternoon went quickly too and I hurried to the shop to see what I could find. One advantage of being so small is that there are often tops that are long enough to be worn as dresses, and that's what I found, thin, flowery and buttons down the front. It's also quite tight fitting, great for showing my nipples, but not for the breeze in the underground to blow up. I decided that I'd have to remember to stand on the escalators with my feet well apart.

Next stop was McDonalds for a trip to the toilet to get changed and then queue for a coffee. As I walked to the underground I felt so naughty wearing such a thin, short 'dress' with nothing on underneath, I was in London, not Ibiza and just about all the other girls were wearing jeans and tops.

The warm breeze in the station felt nice as it tickled my pussy but I didn't get the chance for some fun until I got on the train. Being evening and people leaving for home at all different times, the trains aren't as busy so I often manage to get a seat. Thankfully, the trains have seats along the sides and I sat with my bag between my feet.

I could have pressed my knees together but I didn't, and because of my short 'dress', the man opposite was looking at my bare pussy. If I'd taken the tampon out at work my pussy would have been soaking the seat below me.

I kept looking around to see if anyone else was looking at me and when I saw no one my knees drifted further apart for a few seconds then closed a bit. I played that game for a couple of stops then stared at the man's eyes. When our eyes finally met I smiled and licked my lips.

I expected him to blush and look away, but he didn't, he smiled and his eyes lowered to my pussy again. I decided to reward him with more open knees views.

The man got off the stop before me and I felt happy with myself, and horny. As I went up the escalator I glanced over my shoulder and saw 2 young men stood side by side looking up at my butt and pussy.

As I walked to the apartment I heard someone catching up with me. As they got very close I heard,

"Emily, you're such a tease, where did you get that dress from?"

It was Jack and as we finished the walk I'd told him exactly what I'd done.

"You be careful Emily, there's some nasty people around."

"Did I ever tell you that I'm a karate black belt Jack?"

"No, really?"

"Really, so you'd better not upset me buster."

"I don't want to upset you Emily, just help you get the most out of your newly found passion, your exhibitionism, because that's what you've turned into."

I hadn't really thought about it much before, but as we walked I realised that that was what I now am, an exhibitionist who wants to be told what to do, what to wear, or not, and to be controlled. I realised that I now have a split personality, work and out of work. At work I have to take control at times and I reckon that I'm good at that. Outside work I also reckon that I'm becoming good at being a submissive exhibitionist.

I didn't get time to dwell on it because someone else caught up with us, Noah who lives on his own in the apartment above us.

"Hi Jack," Noah said, "who's this beautiful young lady? And what have you done with that young business lady that used to live with you, what was her name, Emily I think?"

"Hi Noah," I replied, "I guess that she developed Dissociative Identity Disorder."

"What's that?"

"Multiple Personality Disorder."

"Oh, and is that you or Jack?"

"Very funny mate. Are you coming to the party on Saturday?"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world. After seeing those photographs I can't wait to see the real thing. I'm assuming that that version of you will be there Emily."

"I certainly will."

"You won't have to wait that long mate." Jack said as he opened the door to our building."

Once inside the building I turned to Noah, put my bag down, smiled at him and started unfastening the buttons on my 'dress' and I said,

"I have to strip down here each day, you don't mind do you Noah?"

"Fuck no."

It didn't take long for me to be naked and I spread my feet a bit and put one hand on my hip, and smiled.

"You like?"

"Fuck yes."

"Want to follow me up the stairs Noah?"

"Fuck yes."

"Have you forgotten all words but fuck, yes and no Noah?" Jack asked.

"Fuck yes, err sorry, it's just that I'm not used to having such a gorgeous girl strip in front of me."

"Neither was I, but I'm getting used to it." Jack said, "Relax mate, you can stare at her body all you like, she loves it."

"So I see. Does she play with herself in front of people that she hardly knows as well?"

"I will on Saturday, just for you Noah."

"Can I watch as well please Emily?" Jack asked.

"You don't need to ask Jack, just tell me and I'll do it for you anytime."

By then we were walking up the stairs, Jack first, me next and Noah last. I could feel his eyes burning my butt and pussy, making it get wetter, although the tampon was stopping Noah from seeing that.

Oliver was at home when we got there and he immediately told me to get on the table. When I lifted and spread my legs he said,

"Good job I'm going to fuck your butt Emily, I take it that your period has started. I hope it will be over by Saturday."

"No Oliver, my period hasn't arrived, that's there to soak up my juices, stop my skirt from getting a wet patch and stained."

"Been looking forward to getting it up the arse have you?"

I said nothing, but I made a noise because of the pain as his cock pushed into my butt. That pain got less as his cock went in and out of me but it still hadn't turned to pleasure by the time that I felt him cum inside me.

Oliver's immediate needs satisfied, we went about our usual tasks before settling down to eat. The conversation was mainly about Oliver's move up north and the arrangements for the weekend. Then after clearing up it was back to the skirt shortening for me. This was made difficult for me because Oliver told me to swap the tampon for the remote controlled vibrator and tortured me by bringing me to the edge then backing off, about 5 or 6 times before telling me to remove the vibe, go to bed and not touch my pussy.

Oliver woke me by pushing 2 fingers up my vagina. Again he commented on how wet I was and I again wondered if I'd been playing with myself whilst I slept. And again he left me unsatisfied but I didn't mind because I just knew that Jack would take care of my needs before we had to leave for work.

And Jack did, I think that both of our alarms are going to have to be set to go off earlier to give us time to have a really good fuck before we have to leave for work.

Leaving for work was different for me that day, I packed my work clothes then just before I left I put on a thin tank top and a skater type skirt that stopped not far below my butt and pussy. I felt naughty, but nice, as I stepped out onto the street. The first signs of autumn were there and the air was chilly making my nipples tick out even more.

The anticipation was intoxicating as I got nearer and nearer to the tube station, then going down the escalator. The platform was crowded, and that was before the crowded train arrived. I managed to squeeze into the carriage, surrounded my men in suites. In a none sexual way that was good because I'm too short to reach the overhead straps to hold on to and their bodies would stop me from falling if the train braked too sharply. But, the crowds and my lack of height also meant that wandering hands could anonymously grope my body and they started doing just that as the doors closed.

The hands came quicker and in greater quantities than they had on previous days when I'd been wearing my business suits, I guess that my slutty appearance was an invite and they were using that invite.

I spread my feet as much as I could, for 3 reasons. Firstly to put my bags between them, secondly for balance against the rocking of the carriage, and thirdly to give the hands access to my uncovered pussy. It wasn't just my butt and pussy that was getting some attention, it wasn't much but a hand slid up my loose tank top and found one of my tits and the rock hard nipple.

I was in heaven as the hands didn't stop, even when the train stopped at stations. It wasn't until the crowd started thinning that the hands started to stop and all too soon they had all gone, but at least I'd managed 1 orgasm.

There was time for me to compose myself before I had to get off and go up to the street. There was so many people on the escalator that there was no opportunity for anyone to see up my short skirt.

Again I felt a little naughty, but nice, as I walked the streets of central London wearing so little. All too soon I was in the Ladies in McDonalds getting changed and inserting a tampon. I just knew that I was going to feel randy and wet all day.

My day at work was lighter and a couple of times I found myself thinking about how my life outside work had changed so much. The tampon inside me was going to be mighty wet when I pulled it out in McDonalds on the way home.