The Gaggle of Ganders at the Showgirl Giveaway

“Explain it to me again please”, Said Doctor Meadows, tilting his head forward and gazing at Bree over his glasses while his hand hovered above the notepad he was scribbling in. “What sense of fulfillment do you get out of it?” He leaned back in his stereotypical phycologist’s swivel arm chair and crossed his leg over one knee the way that nearly all phycologists do.
Bree knew the answer to that question. It was exactly that…. An answer… THE answer to be more specific. The answer to the feeling that she had been feeling as far back as she could remember.
The tremendously unavoidable desire to have eyes on her.
It was that simple. Bree felt an primal need to be looked at. Watched. Gazed at. In any and every possible way. By as many people as possible. For as long as possible. As often as possible. By any means necessary.
She had already explained this to Dr. Meadows and the million other Shrinks she had seen before him. But none of them seem to understand the sheer depths of her cravings. Nor did Bree’s Father who kept lining up Shrink after Shrink once they failed to cure her or convince her or stop her or fix her or whatever the hell they were supposed to do. But try as they might, none of the head docs could curve her hunger…
This particular time Bree had been caught in the kindergarten classroom laying on the teachers desk with no bottoms on, masturbating in front of the little kids. The kindergarten teacher who had stepped out for a couple of minutes to have a smoke, was beyond words when she returned to find all her school kiddies eyes transfixed on Bree’s naked hips buckling wildly in the air as she came hard from all those little eyes watching her. Although Bree was only 13 now, she had been getting caught showing off her goodies for many years now.
Ironically enough, the first time Bree had been caught was in that exact kindergarten classroom when she was herself a 5 year old kindergarten student. She got busted on her first day of school, lifting up her little cute skirt and pulling her panties down to show everyone her special spot. And from that point on, each year of school was filled with countless incidents that always involved Bree being in some form of undress before an audience. The audience being willing or not.
Bree had been caught flashing her chest and/or vagina in both elementary school bathrooms, the cafeteria, and the playground. She had been caught fully and completely naked in the teachers lounge, the maintenance workshop and sitting in the very back of several school busses while the bus was delivering kids to or from school. And for the past 2 school years including this one, Bree had discovered orgasming and of course, that became her new mode of operation.
All of this Bree was explaining to her new Shrink Dr. Meadows but he wasn’t paying attention. His attention was directed downward as Bree had pulled her panties to the side underneath her skirt and was gently rubbing her clit with her middle finger. Bree had honestly hardly even noticed herself doing it. It was almost like a motor reflex now for her to start masturbating anytime there were eyes nearby that could watch her do it. But now that she became fully aware of what her hand was doing, and noticing that her 60-something year old head doctor was staring right at it, Bree of course turned it up to full blast. Within a few short moments all her clothes were scattered on the floor, socks and all, and she was bent over at the waist right in front of the old doc, rubbing and fingering herself and watching from in-between her legs as a chubby lump rose up behind the zipper of his khaki pants. Bree scooted her ass up to the doc and pushed her ass into the growing lump, rubbing the top of the lump against her pussy hole as she kept rubbing her clit. Within seconds, the front of his pants were wet with her juices and an instant later, the poor old guy came in his pants, and another moment later, Bree’s Dad opened the door and walked in.
“”BREE!!!!!!!! NOT AGAIN BREEEEEEE!!!!!!” Her father shrieked.
“Sorry dad”. Bree said with a smirk, and she scooped up her clothes before heading towards the door. “See ya next week Doc”, she said with a wink and walked out of the psychiatrists office still nude while her dad apologized to old Doc who was still frozen stiff with shock.
She walked through the somewhat busy parking lot with her clothes in one hand, smiling as she saw mothers covering the eyes of their young boys and she giggled as the husbands of those women ran face first into parked cars and lamp posts due to them being unable to pry their eyes off of Bree’s perfectly shaped 13 year old nude figure. She tossed her clothes through the open window of her dad’s pickup as she approached it and hopped up on the hood while she waited for him. She didn’t have to wait very long. Within a minute Bree’s father came shuffling quickly through the parking lot and jumped him his truck, peeling out of the parking lot just as Bree had jumped in.
“Well that was just perfect now wasn’t it Bree?!”, huffed her father, keeping his eyes squarely on the road, yet driving kinda erratically. “You just couldn’t control yourself for ONE freaking HOUR huh?”, he shouted.
“Dad, if I could control myself, then I wouldn’t even BE in therapy”, she retorted back at him.
A few moments of silence passed before he said, ” Well I guess thats just ME outsmarted, isn’t it Bree?”
Bree started putting back on her shirt. “Well just being honest, it wasn’t exactly the best choice to pick an old straight man to be my next shrink…Now wa-”
He quickly cut her off, “Dr. Meadows was the only physiatrist left in the whole town who was still willing to see you! None of the other ones will even return my phone calls.. and how can I blame them huh? After how many Doctors you have personally caused to get divorced or retire early!” He made a sharp turn through a red light causing another car to swerve and honk, throwing a middle finger out their window at Bree’s father, but he seemed not to notice. “We will be damn lucky if Meadows will even take you back again next week”.
And sure enough, the very next day, Bree’s Dad got a voicemail from the doctors secretary apologizing and explaining that Doctor Meadows had decided to retire early. “I had high hopes for that guy too”, said Bree sheepishly apon hearing the news. Her father let out a defeated heavy sigh and went to lay down on the couch. “Going to the arcade dad”, she called out as she headed towards the front door of their house. She didn’t hear any reply though.
Bree walked around the side of the house to the stone steps that lead to her room behind the main part of their home. He changed into the normal arcade clothes that had become her usual. A spaghetti strap white tank top, and the frilly wavey short pink skirt that went with it and of course her black Nike tennis shoes with white socks. No bra or panties as per the usual.. She popped her baseball cap on backwards over her cherry red pigtails and started out for the arcade. It was nearly 4pm on Friday afternoon, so the arcade would probably be quite, quite busy by the time she got there, which the thought of made her smile and quicken her step.
As predicted, the arcade was buzzing with activity when she arrived, with countless kids of all ages flitting around between the machines. Apon seeing so many people ahead of her, Bree could already feel her pussy start to moisten up. She walked in the glass double doors and picked out her favorite arcade game Golden Tee Golf and made a beeline for it. She had never actually played the game of course, the only reason it was her favorite was because the front panel where the buttons sat was lower to the ground than the other games, so it made it easier for her to hop up on to sit.
Up she went, her legs sitting on either side of the the round white rolling ball that was used to simulate hitting the golf shot. It didn’t take but a few moments until a few boys that appeared a bit older than Bree, walked up with quarters in their hands, “Hey move it girl! We’re trying to play golf here”.
Bree responded by spreading her legs at them and just like cartoon characters, all the boys jaws instantly dropped like bricks. “Oh am I in your way fellas?”, she grinned at them while they stuttered to respond. She licked her middle finger on her right hand and reached down between her legs, opening them up all the way before jamming her finger into her wet hole. Alot of other boys had noticed what was going on and had abandoned their machines mid game so there was quite a crowd starting to form up in front of the Golden Tee Machine. So many eyes! So many EYES looking into her pussy, it made Bree feel lightheaded, almost drunk with pleasure. She couldn’t help it anymore, she closed her legs together and popped them in the air, lifting up her round ass and pulling her skirt off her hips. Her legs went back down and she let the skirt fall down her legs on to the floor before spreading them wide open once again and sticking two fingers back into her pussy for the growing audience of young boys. She used the other hand to lift up her white tank top past her little budding breasts with their puffy pink nipples, over her head and on to the back of her neck. Then she held out her hand and beckoned the crowd forward. The boys rushed in and Bree closed her eyes with delight as a dozen hands began to grope her young body, squeezing her brand new little boobies and brushing their hands on the peach fuzz at the top of her moist mound.
This was Bree’s heaven on earth. The only thing that made her feel like she was living life to its fullest. Eyes and hands and hard on’s all because of her and her beautiful body.
And then of course now comes the owner of the arcade running up as per usual.
(A bit slower than you were yesterday old man), thought Bree as she jumped down off the arcade machine, plucked her skirt off the ground and weaved through the gaggle of boys towards the doors. This of course was the whole reason she wore her Nikes to the arcade. The daily cat and mouse scramble she played with the arcade owner after showing off all her teeny goods to all the lucky boys in attendance.
Bree burst through the arcade doors to freedom, naked, save for the shirt up around her shoulders and neck and the skirt she carried in her hand. The angry cursing of that old Tom cat fading behind her little mousey butt as she streaked home, savoring the cheese she loved so so much.

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