Kathy felt the flush creep down from her face to her exposed chest as she opened the door to welcome more of her neighbors.
The cold air me her shiver, but her skin was hot from embarassment as Miss Grace and both her parents stood on the doorstep.
“Merry Christmas.” She said in a small voice as Miss Grace giggled all three’s eyes took in Kathy’s exposed chest. “Please come in. Make yourself at home.”
“Oh we will.” Miss Grace smirked, her hand trailing across Kathy’s tits as she brushed past her. “Your party is the talk of the neighborhood Kathy. Everyone wants to be here!”
Kathy closed the door again, body burning with embarrassment. How had Goddess persuaded her to do this, was she really going to go through with it?
But it was already too late. Guests had arrived. She was about you become the neighborhood sex toy.
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